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+A Donkey Named Peter
+By R. E. Geis
+Introduction
+
+Human sexual activity with animals is not as rare as has been thought; a great deal of curious sexual experimentation goes on between girls and their dogs and cats, between women and their pets. Only a small percent continue it.
+
+Roger Blake, Ph.D., in his book Beauty/Beast, Vol 1, writes: "... the statistical possibilities are that one female in twenty and one male among every twelve to fourteen are currently engaging in bestial relations, have had sexual contact with animals, or will have sex relations with one or more animals."
+
+Extrapolation of the Kinsey reports' figures indicates that right now there are approximately five million females in this country who have, will have, or are having sex contacts with animals.
+
+Sex acts between women and larger animals pigs, ponies, donkeys, horses is thought to be limited to commercial sex circuses and exhibitions by prostitutes, but a secret, not-too-rare area of such activity exists on the farms. There, widows and young women often experiment with larger animals and sometimes develop intense emotional attachments to their animals.
+
+Recently a Swedish girl who posed for a number of pornographic picture magazines with her stallion, pig, donkey, and dogs and cat was interviewed and said she had been having sexual contacts with animals since she was seven years old. She claimed she'd rather have sex with an animal than with a strange man.
+
+Why a woman seeks or accepts sex with an animal is a question with many answers. One reason is that the raw, uninhibited power of an animal is attractive to a certain kind of woman--the masochist--who seeks punishment through the pain and humiliation of sex acts with animals.
+
+Roger Blake comments on this factor thus: "I feel that vast numbers of urban women who are bestialists may also be masochists. The contact with an animal 'is a degradation, 'proving' that they are real 'bitches' to themselves."
+
+Certainly this has to be part of the motive money is the excuse--of the prostitute who perform sexually with animals in "circuses" and exhibitions.
+
+There is an interview in this book with such a woman who "does it" with dogs.
+
+True names and places have all been changed or omitted.
+
+Chapter 1
+
+April's Boy
+
+One of the healthy, admirable things about today's youth is its honesty, especially in relation to sex.
+
+And among the most open and candid of young people today are those generally described as "hippies."
+
+It is my good fortune to know a number of them and to be trusted by them.
+
+I do not deliberately seek out sex histories from them, but in long hours of talking about every subject imaginable, sex always comes up and often we will bare our "secrets."
+
+So it was when I talked with April about love in general and how it can exist in the strangest places and between the unlikeliest people.
+
+The point arose that we are all animals and that a deeply emotional love could (and often does) exist between an animal and a human, and that it would not be unusual or unbelievable for there to be a sexual element involved.
+
+Dr. John F. Trimble agrees with this. In Female Bestiality he writes: "In my opinion, most authorities seem to overlook the fact that, in the case of domestic pets, the very reason for having the pet is to have something alive that one can dominate and love in a purely selfish (although sometimes apparently unselfish) manner. The person bestows affection on the animal, and where affection is possible, so is physical response and stimulus."
+
+Roger Blake, in his Beauty/Beast, Vol 1, mentions: "... I have run across some cases of female bestiality where a very loving and affectionate relationship has been inculcated for both the mistress and her dog."
+
+April nodded and frankly told me of a sexual thing she had going for a while with her dog, a full-grown greyhound, when she was still living with her dad on their farm where they raised and raced a stable of dogs at the Oregon, Mexican, and Montana tracks.
+
+She was fifteen at the time. She is now eighteen, living with two young men as their wife and is apparently quite happy and content.
+
+She agreed to let me tape her story and to put it into a book if the opportunity arose. Of course April is not her real name.
+
+"When Mom died, Dad sort of threw himself into making the farm go and I guess I did, too. We lived and breathed greyhounds and races and training. I went to sleep with dogs barking a few feet from my window and woke up at dawn with them barking at the sunrise and wanting breakfast.
+
+"I was fifteen and I was itchy for sex but I didn't know it. I had hot flashes and I was always squirming around in bed and masturbating like mad before going to sleep, but I was a dope, I just didn't think it was unusual. I guess it wasn't unusual, actually. I was mature for my age. I had my growth, as they say, by the time I was thirteen and that's about the time I started masturbating like a mink."
+
+"I didn't know it was 'bad.' It felt pretty damn good to me. Physically, I needed a boy to fuck the shit out of me, but I didn't know any, really, I didn't. We were on the go almost all the time, driving up to Oregon for the track season or over to Montana or down to the tracks across the border ... and I met lots of men--shit, they were drooling all over me--but I was scared of them and I was a silly virgin ... you know how it goes."
+
+"And I had to take care of Dad--he limped around with that short leg from the accident--and I had to take care of the dogs ..."
+
+"My special dog was April's Boy. That was his official name for racing. I just called him Bo. He was mine, heart and soul. He loved me and I loved him. He had the biggest, widest, brownest eyes you ever looked into. He was so sleek and beautiful. He was handsome!"
+
+"I loved to hug him--I went out at night and went into his private run and just hugged him! He was so warm and vibrant! So full of energy and life!"
+
+"He didn't win often. He could have--he had all kinds of speed, but he couldn't learn to cut right on the turns. He'd be ahead going into a turn and lose it all on the outside. Then he'd get up on the finish, but always be third or fourth. It was heartbreaking. He tried so hard. I cried like a baby when he came so close."
+
+"I guess the sex part started one night after I had been masturbating like crazy for about an hour. I would get absolutely wild from fingering myself off half a dozen times. I just got hotter and hotter, squirming around ... my nipples stuck out a mile, I was so worked up. Then and my clitoris. The more I rubbed it the bigger and harder it got. Finally it was almost too sensitive to touch. I just lay there in bed shivering and itching and wanting a man's cock in me so bad ... but afraid to try it for fear of getting pregnant and having a messy affair and being some guy's property."
+
+"I was thinking in straight, square terms then. And none of the men I knew appealed to me as husband material."
+
+"So I rubbed myself off all the time and thought about my prince charming with a hard six or seven inches who was a millionaire who would find me and marry me."
+
+"The sex thing with Bo started one night on the farm after we got back from a three-week run in Mexico. I started masturbating to get rid of some sex tension that had built up and I got myself all wet and juicy and I came off about five times, but it wasn't enough. I was thinking more and more about sticking a banana or something up in me and fucking myself, just to feel something up where the itch really was."
+
+"As you can see, I'm a kind of chubby girl with nice fat legs and a nice fat ass. Also I've got a really nice pair on me. Talking into a tape recorder like this is fun ... no one's going to know my real name or where we live, so I can really level and be flat-out honest."
+
+"So--you're going to let this bit get into the book, too? Why not? If I don't talk too much? I guess you'll cut out what you don't want, huh?"
+
+"To get back to what I was yakking about--good old sex--can we play it back?"
+
+"Okay, yeah. A lot of teenage girls masturbate a lot, a helluva lot more than most people think. It's so easy after you get the hang of it, and these days with sex education and anatomy and books all around, a girl learns all about her body, especially the clitoris and what it's for."
+
+"So, I was rolling my clitoris around under my finger, in the soup that accumulates in me down there when I'm hot and I started sliding my finger into my vagina, too, as far as I could."
+
+"I was technically a virgin because I hadn't been fucked yet, but my hymen was gone from all the fingering I'd done in there."
+
+"I was working myself up good again in bed that night, one finger going in and out and the middle finger of my other hand rubbing away on my clitoris. I was laying there naked, knees wide, panting away, staring up at the dark ceiling."
+
+"It still wasn't good enough, though. So I tried two fingers inside. It was a different sensation and I went off again. But that itch continued in a really heavy way. My whole vagina felt ... well, I was aware of it. I could feel the whole length of it in my belly, reaching up inside me, like a ... like the inside surface of it was sensitive. I know girls aren't supposed to be able to feel anything in the vagina, but I swear I did. Still do, actually. There's got to be some nerves in the lining."
+
+"And I had this special itch way up at the top in my belly."
+
+"Then I heard Bo out in his yard, whining and barking, like he was calling me. He kept it up seemed like for hours. And I couldn't get to sleep. I tossed and turned and my mind kept ticking away and my belly glowed inside and Bo kept whimpering ..."
+
+"Finally, I put on a robe and went out to see Bo. I could hear him whining. I was naked under the robe, and barefoot, but it was a hot night and dry."
+
+"I went into his run and petted him and hugged him. He was excited. He was sort of shivering against me. His coat was smooth and silky and he was very warm. I could feel his heart going faster than usual."
+
+"I couldn't resist--I opened my robe and pulled him against my body. My breasts felt funny touching his fur. My nipples were like hot, aching fingers."
+
+"It was a special kind of turn-on. He was so human and so loving and so alive! I crooned to him and petted him and rubbed his coat. And I guess I cried a little, too. We were both losers. He couldn't win and I was stuck with him and the other dogs and with Dad. I wasn't getting to school enough. I didn't see any way out. I thought my life would always be that way."
+
+"Bo whined to me like he understood. He licked my face and neck. God, I loved him. I hugged him so hard."
+
+"I guess he could smell me--my wetness and how sexed up I was. Maybe girls smell like female dogs. He started making little sounds and making fucking moves. Aimless, because it was just instinct and there wasn't a bitch around for him."
+
+"It was a moonlit night and I could see. Bo had an erection. I'd seen dogs with hards before, plenty of times, but there I was hugging this man-sized dog, this warm, 'human' pet of mine, and rubbing my breasts against him, and I was horny, and then ... there's his prick sliding out all dark and wet and long."
+
+"It shocked me. You know, it was like, 'Can't I trust even you?' But then I knew better. He was in heat like me. We were both in the same boat."
+
+"Then Bo did something--wow, it blew my mind--he sort of hunched over and started licking my breasts. Maybe it was the salt in the sweat he was after ... but he started dragging that long, hot, rough tongue of his over my nipples and it was like jagged lightning!"
+
+"I just gritted my teeth and enjoyed it! It was that kind of sensation--intense and spine-curling. He was drooling a little. His saliva dropped onto my belly. I rubbed it into my skin. I was really hot. I was shivering like him every time his tongue scraped over a nipple. The skin around my nipples was sensitive, too."
+
+"I was sitting on the ground with my robe wide open and my legs wide open, and he was crouched between my legs, slobbering and whining and licking my breasts ... just as if he knew, like he knew it was getting to me."
+
+"I was ... it was a kind of moon-madness, I think. It was past midnight, there was nobody around who could see. Dad's room was on the far side of the house. I knew he slept like a log a drugged log. He always took pills to sleep since the accident."
+
+"So I just let Bo lick me and I kept rubbing his saliva into my belly and then I was rubbing it lower and lower, till I had it lathered into my mound-hair. He kept on licking me! He dug it! My beautiful Bo really dug turning me on."
+
+"I was breathing hard, just like he was, and before I knew it I had a hand between my legs and was fingering myself again. I was sopping wet down there. My clitoris was like a smooth, oiled ball-bearing. God, it felt great! I rolled it and rolled it ..."
+
+"I went off right away. I guess I groaned. Bo whined and licked my face. Then he snuffled down at my ... I guess I better call it what I usually call it--he started snuffling at my cunt. Snorting, kind of."
+
+"I took his head in my hands and talked to him. It was insane. 'Want to eat your mommy's cunt, Bo?' I kissed him on the nose. I petted him. He was trembling."
+
+"I guided his head to my breasts and he started licking my nipples again. He was drooling more than ever."
+
+"My breasts had a hot feeling inside, like warm Jell-O was inside, and the nipples were sticking out, still hard, still sending shivers through me each time his tongue sandpapered over one of them."
+
+"Then I--I wanted to do something for him. He was suffering so. He was so in love with me and so--human. He couldn't help being a dog."
+
+"So I reached up under him and I touched his penis--his cock. It was like a red-hot poker, sticking out like that from his belly. When I touched it he did a little dance, but he kept on licking my breasts."
+
+"I put my fingers around it and it was like holding a slippery, jumping, hot candle. It was really all the way out, too. It was surprising. Bo was a big greyhound, though. I think his cock was at least seven inches long. Not very thick, though, but long. Touching it made me feel funny in the gut."
+
+"He started making short, sharp, fucking movements, sort of automatically, with my hand holding his cock. It went in and out of my hand like a greased piston. Fast. I can still feel it in my hand. It was so strange and weird and perverted ... but I kept on holding his cock and he kept fucking my hand so damned fast!"
+
+"He was whining and making small chest sounds, sort of growls, but not quite, and he started fucking my hand even faster! It was sort of terrifying how fast he could make fucking movements."
+
+"And in the middle of his cock--about halfway down from the end--his cock started to swell up. It got a kind of bulge in it, like a knot. It was like an egg had grown inside his cock there. It was hard and hot. It was all blood-gorged tissue. Dogs get it there when they're really worked up. Sometimes the blood can't get out again for a long time and the swelling stays there for hours, all congested and painful."
+
+"I knew Bo was close to shooting when I felt that knot get big in my hand. But I didn't realize how close!"
+
+"Before I knew it was happening--wow he was shooting all over my belly and breasts. Squish squish squish squash!"
+
+"It shook me. With my hand around his jerking cock I felt that big throb, that swelling, each time he squirted--but so fast!
+
+"Suddenly I was covered with his stuff and he was off and away, sort of prancing around the run, frisky as hell, happy as hell, with his tongue lolling out and grinning."
+
+"A dog sure can grin. He was just like a man. I smelled and I was icky and sticky, but I had to laugh, he was so funny."
+
+"I patted him on the head and went into the house. I had to hold my robe closed, but out away from my front so I wouldn't get it smeared with his stuff."
+
+"I took a shower and went to bed again. I went right to sleep, too, which surprised me in the morning when I woke up and realized it."
+
+"I wasn't ashamed of what I'd done with Bo. It was just something very private--just between him and me. I knew he wouldn't tell ..."
+
+"Oh, yeah, it happened again."
+
+"I didn't think about it, I didn't plan for it to happen again. But the same sort of pressures started working on me and I was unconsciously intrigued, I guess, and wanted to do it again."
+
+"During the time between when I went to feed him and exercise him and train him, Bo was very good. I mean, he did everything right. He even ran some races I didn't think he was capable of, against three of our best dogs."
+
+"Just for me, I think."
+
+"But it was embarrassing sometimes he'd see me in the morning and bark and leap up on me and his cock would slide out--all shocking pink and wet and long."
+
+"Right away I had to teach him 'NO!' After a couple times of pushing him away and a hard voice he got the idea. He learned to stay down and not presume."
+
+"But he kept looking at me kind of puzzled and yearning and hoping, all the time. He didn't forget."
+
+"Well, finally, one night I was that way again. I went into Dad's room and saw he was out sleeping like a dead man; just his chest moving. Zonked on barbs."
+
+"I went into my room and turned the light on and took off my robe and pajamas and looked at myself in the mirror. Like I said, I've got a fine pair of breasts and my nipples stick out good, but the rest is nice, rounded fat. Plump ... pleasingly plump. I haven't changed any in the three years since ... not physically anyway."
+
+"I could hear Bo calling me ... sort of a low howl, and the whining."
+
+"I turned off the light and went to bed naked and tried to sleep, but my hands kept going to my breasts and twisting my nipples. Not a hard twist, just enough to make them tingle and ache and feel funny."
+
+"And then I was on my back, legs up, hands down in my crotch, working away with busy--busy fingers.
+
+"God, how I finger-fucked myself! Two fingers in and out as fast as I could move them. I guess I was unconsciously trying to imitate Bo's speed."
+
+"But I missed his warmth and big, strong body and the feel of his fur, and the way he panted with his tongue lolling out and the way he licked me. And the way he responded to me, the way his big brown eyes followed me everywhere."
+
+"But even using my finger--two of them jabbing deep into my cunt--I still had a tremendous orgasm. I closed my eyes and had a vision--Bo fucking me with that long, hot, wet pink candle of a cock of his--and I came like lightning hit my guts."
+
+"It left me gasping and shaking. And I heard him out there in the dark, calling to me. And I wanted to go to him."
+
+"I fought it a little. I loved him and I knew he needed me. But I was afraid of myself. I was afraid I'd offer myself to him. It was weird. But a sex-ridden, all-mixed-up fifteen-year-old girl can get so emotionally screwed up sometimes, it isn't funny. My whole life was greyhounds, racing, and my dad (and he was impossible to talk to ... he was like a hermit almost; he never talked to me). I was in isolation, didn't have any girl friends or boyfriends, and kept a lot to myself ... All I had was Bo."
+
+"So I lay in bed with my fists clenched trying not to hear him. And my belly was itching again and I was rubbing my thighs tight together and my breasts were getting a hot feeling."
+
+"Finally I just started crying and got up and put on an old robe (an old robe deliberately) and went out to him."
+
+"The other dogs smelled me, too, and they snuffled around in their runs and houses and barked some, too. But Bo had a special voice. I could tell his call every time."
+
+"I let myself into his run and locked the gate. He seemed to sense this was different than during the day when Dad or someone else was around and he had to behave."
+
+"He pranced around me, whining eagerly, smelling me, his nose sort of flexing and wet in the dark, his paws making patterings on the hard-packed earth."
+
+"I said, 'Hi, Bo. Your mommy's here.' I knelt down on the ground and took his long, muscular neck in my arms. I kissed his sleek head and whispered in his ear."
+
+"He started trembling in my arms and rolled his eyes and his rump started to wriggle and bob up and down."
+
+"'Ohhh, does April's Boy have a yen?' He was whining loudly. I stroked his back and side and slid my hand down under to his upcurving belly and back to his loins."
+
+"It was out, all right. The minute he felt the touch of my fingers he started jabbing the air."
+
+"I took my hand away. 'Don't you want to lick my breasts, Bo?' I opened my robe and exposed my breasts. I took his head in my hands and guided him."
+
+"He snuffled at my breasts and then his tongue fell out of his mouth and slurped up over my left breast."
+
+"It sent shivers through me. I petted him. I cupped my left breast and offered it to him again. He licked it again. My nipple felt like a Fourth of July sparkler! 'Oh, good boy, good boy ...'"
+
+"He got the idea I liked it. He kept on licking with that long, warm, groovy tongue."
+
+"I leaned back to make it easier for him to lick, and then I was flat on my back on the ground and he was standing over me, his long neck reaching down to me, his tongue slurping over my naked breasts, leaving a trail of saliva all over and I just let him lick me where he wanted."
+
+"I was in a kind of dizzy spell. I was sort of paralyzed. I couldn't seem to move."
+
+"He licked closer and closer to my crotch. Then he snorted and snuffled and his tongue sort of slurped right into my crotch, right into the juices."
+
+"Talk about electrifying sensations! Talk about dreadful delight! My head was swimming. My heart was going thunk-thunk-thunk! My guts were icky with scaredness, and his saliva was cooling, drying on my breasts and belly and his tongue was lapping in my crotch, slapping up against my cunt!"
+
+"My legs opened up all by themselves. He was dragging that long, wet, silky-rough tongue up into my crotch again and again, right over the lips of my cunt, tasting my juices and liking it, I guess. He was snuffling loud and putting that cold wet nose down in there, too."
+
+"I think my clitoris was sticking out like a sore thumb because his tongue was grazing over the tip of it. Jesus Christ, what a screamy-creamy feeling! My ass lifted off the ground each time he slithered that tongue up my slit. I was frazzling."
+
+"I mean I was coming! He kept up that licking there for a minute or two and I was in orgasm every second."
+
+"Then he broke and ran around me in small circles, barking and whining. His cock was sticking out like a poker under him."
+
+"I just laid there and was dizzy. It was like a dream."
+
+"I called him to me. He came and lowered his head and licked my face. I laughed and petted him and pulled him around so I could get my hands on his cock."
+
+"He pranced and stepped on my chest and then got one hind foot next to my head and one hind foot next to my right armpit."
+
+"He was right over me! I got my right hand around that long, moist, red cylinder of a cock and put my other hand on his back to steady him and keep him in position, and he started fucking my fist."
+
+"I was looking right up at it. He was hunched, his ass down, jabbing away--right in front of my face."
+
+"It was like looking down the barrel of a cannon. I knew when he shot off, it would go all over my face and get in my hair and everything."
+
+"But I didn't care. He was so exciting to watch! His ass was working so fast. That thin, long cock was moving in my fist like a piston. He was so alive, so eager, so basic and unrestrained. God, I loved him! He never held back--not in a race, not in his love for me, and not in enjoying sex."
+
+"I wanted a man like Bo. I guess Bo spoiled me for men for a long time."
+
+"That swelling started to build up in his cock, like a big egg forming halfway down, getting thicker and thicker and rounder and bulgier, till it was like a kind of hilt that stopped my fist from sliding down his cock any farther. But there was still about four inches in front of that swelling knot. A greyhound is a big dog, and he has a long cock, altogether, when it's all slid out."
+
+"Anyway ... I felt the first pulse in his cock and the first shot hit me in the throat. It was like a soft bullet--I could really feel it hit. And then it was shooting all over! Two or three times a second!"
+
+"Now this'll turn you off--but I got some right in the mouth ... yeah, right square into my mouth so it was way back in my throat almost, right on my tongue so I got a good taste of it."
+
+"Well, you know, I'm--I've sucked off a lot of guys ... I swallow their semen--my husband's semen all the time now. I dig it. They each taste a little different."
+
+"But Bo tasted sort of bitter, like creamy pickle. And it made me gag and spit and almost vomit. I rolled over and drooled saliva and made ugly noises ... I wanted to be sick."
+
+"But the taste stayed in my mouth and I finally got up on my feet and let myself out of his run and stumbled back into the house and got a bottle of wine out of the refrigerator and took two or three big swigs of it."
+
+"That killed the taste and I went in and took a shower and washed my hair."
+
+"The funny thing was by the time I was in bed again I was giggling over it and I went to sleep like a rock."
+
+"Things were okay for another couple weeks. But I started having dreams. Very vivid, real dreams--about Bo. I kept seeing him jumping in the window and jumping up on the bed--in my dreams. And I was shameless. I pulled him down under the covers next to me and pressed up against him. He was very warm and I hugged him and I was naked against him."
+
+"I played with his cock and slid down under the covers and put my cheek next to that long tube of a cock. He smelled very doggy and dirty under there, but I didn't care."
+
+"In those dreams I did weird, awful things. One time I was under the covers and I had his cock in my fist next to my face, and he was jabbing away, and I put my mouth over the end of it. Try sticking your finger into your mouth--no, try sticking your finger in rancid butter and then sticking it in your mouth and jabbing it in and out real fast, as fast as you can! That was what it was like in my dream--and then suddenly the covers were jerked away and there was my dead mother glaring down at me. She had eyes of fire that burned right through me."
+
+"She didn't say a thing. I just shriveled up. And Bo was suddenly gone and I was alone and awake and crying."
+
+"But those dreams didn't stop me. I loved Bo. I kept thinking about his tongue licking between my legs ... and the tremendous sensations it gave me."
+
+"So ... I guess it had to happen eventually ... I got up one night and checked to see that Dad was zonked out on pills and I went out and brought Bo into my room."
+
+"He was nervous at first so I just petted him and got him used to jumping up on the bed. I didn't try any sex with him. I just soothed him and lay against his warmth and was quiet. And I talked to him, too, low and confidential. I told him all my secrets."
+
+"After a couple hours I took him back to his run."
+
+"The next night I got him again, around midnight, and took him into my room ... and up on my bed. I couldn't get him to stay under the covers. It was too warm for him. So I used him to keep my naked body warm. It was a beautiful thing we had. He was very well behaved. He licked my face a little, and I petted him, but he didn't get excited sexually unless I was. I guess it was my smell that turned him on if I was worked up."
+
+"So you guessed it. About the fifth time I had him in my room, when he was used to it and at home with me on the bed, I started petting him, running my hand down to his belly, to that furry bulge that holds a dog's cock."
+
+"Bo started licking my face. I squeezed that furry holster of his and rubbed it gently ... and little by little his cock started to swell up and slide out."
+
+"I was naked. And I guess seeing and feeling his cock slide out like that sort of turned me on, because I got the itch good and strong in my belly, and I wanted him to lick me again, on my big breasts and between my legs. I guess I started to ooze a little down in my slit."
+
+"Bo smelled me. He was laying on his side but he wanted to stand up. I held him down and kept on tenderly fingering his cock. I got a shivery feeling up and down my back. I slid my hand up and down that long thing and I wanted to try it ... I really wanted to see what it would feel like inside me."
+
+"You have to understand--it's important--Bo wasn't just a big dog to me. He was somebody who loved me and I needed his love. He adored me. The way he looked up at me with his big brown liquid eyes sometimes ... it just turned my heart to water. My heart just did flip-flops. He was a person in a dog's body. He could almost talk to me. I got so I knew exactly what he was thinking and feeling."
+
+"So when I took him into bed with me--it wasn't terrible or perverted. It was just pure love. But I was a pretty mixed-up kid. I really didn't know where my head was at."
+
+"I crooned to Bo, and whispered to him and shushed him when he started to whine too loud or tried to bark. And he knew he was supposed to keep quiet inside the house, there in my room. But sometimes he got really excited and forgot."
+
+"I finally let him stand up on the bed and start to lick me. I whispered to him and petted him and guided his head to my breasts. He remembered and his tongue slurped out and started wetting my breasts and nipples, and his muzzle and lips, too, like a slobbery kiss, warm and wet."
+
+"My breasts got even heavier and fuller. My nipples felt like steaming rocks."
+
+"The itch deep in my belly was like poison ivy inside, but with a funny heat."
+
+"I slipped a couple fingers of my left hand down inside me and slushed around and in and out, but it wasn't much good. It just got me hotter."
+
+"I smeared the juice all over the outside of my cunt. Bo was getting more and more eager."
+
+"I took my hand from his neck and he had his muzzle down between my legs right away."
+
+"It was incredible the way he worked his long tongue there. He slobbered a lot and I knew it was wetting the blankets, but I didn't give a damn."
+
+"Bo seemed to just love the taste of me. He seemed to be trying to get his tongue way into my slit."
+
+"I was hardly aware of what I was doing. I just suddenly had my knees high and wide open and was reaching down there to spread myself even more for him. And I was shaking like a leaf. God--it felt like ice and syrup and sand-paper with velvet--that tongue! That long, slithery tongue!"
+
+"Bo had me gasping and panting like a bitch in heat. I was kind of delirious, I think. He kept up that tremendous licking for the longest time!"
+
+"The more I got the more I wanted. I loved it, I loved him ..."
+
+"Something clicked in my head and I turned over and got up on my hands and knees. I spread my knees wide so it would be easy for him."
+
+"My guts were icky with fear and sort of sexy dread. But I was hot as hell and I wanted Bo's long, thin hot cock inside me."
+
+"He didn't know what to do at first. He jumped around on the bed and licked my ass and down into my crotch, but he didn't think of mounting me, not right away."
+
+"I talked to him low and soothing, and finally I just waggled my ass and waited. My heart was thudding in my chest like it had boots on. But that itch in my belly and my love for Bo kept me trying."
+
+"He knew I wanted something, he just couldn't figure out what. I just didn't look enough like a female greyhound to make his instincts work."
+
+"But he was all hot and bothered, too, and after a couple minutes he sort of accidentally mounted me for a second, then slid aside and off. But--wow--I had a second of feeling his cock jab at my crotch."
+
+"I encouraged him and eventually he hopped up on me again. His front paws were on my back and shoulders and he was panting and jabbing away at my crotch again."
+
+"He didn't get in--he was between my thighs, hitting my ass ... but he stayed in position for about ten seconds, and I made encouraging sounds and said, 'Nice Bo, good boy!' and like that. I tried to reach under and grab his cock and put it in, but he didn't know enough to be still for a second--he just kept humping away blindly."
+
+"Then he slid off and pranced around me on the bed, then thumped down onto the floor, and jumped back on the bed--with that long pink rod sticking out of him underneath."
+
+"He made a lot of noise--the bed creaked and rattled when he jumped around on it, and he shook the house when he jumped down to the floor. I mean, he weighed over a hundred twenty pounds."
+
+"If I hadn't known for sure my dad was doped to sleep I wouldn't have dared bring Bo inside."
+
+"But then he got an inkling of what I wanted, because I was still crouched down on my knees like that and I was calling to him."
+
+"He jumped up on me again and started jabbing. And it happened. Jesus, did it! Suddenly he found the hole and I almost screamed! It was just wham--six or seven inches of dog cock was plunged into me!"
+
+"Then it was gone and he was outside, jabbing away, trying to find the glory hole again. Because Bo knew--he'd had just that little split second taste of me and he wanted more."
+
+"He kept scrabbling and with his paws on my shoulders and back ... he kept sliding off one side or the other and having to jump up again."
+
+"And he kept trying to hold on--and he was excited, too, and he dug his claws into my skin. It hurt too much--and I was afraid he'd break the skin and rip me."
+
+"So I turned around and calmed him down and petted him and then went to my closet and put on an old leather jacket I had. It felt cold and clammy on my bare skin--it was unlined--but it would protect my back. I left the front open and got back on the bed where Bo was sitting, panting, grinning, his tongue lolling, waiting."
+
+"I got into position again on hands and knees, my bare ass hanging out, and he right away jumped up on me from behind."
+
+"It worked--the jacket worked fine--he could get a hold in it with his paws and didn't slip off me."
+
+"And he seemed to know I had put on the jacket for his benefit and that I wanted more fucking. He kept on trying to find my hole again."
+
+"And he finally hit gold! He popped into me again, and he gave a little yipping bark of delight. And this time he didn't pull back too far and lose it."
+
+"All I knew was sparkles and stars. He had that hot rod all the way in and was humping like a piston. I was electrified. He was like a spear up in my belly and it was reaching some place very special. The itch spot was getting rubbed and thumped real good."
+
+"I was kneeling there on my bed, my head hanging down, my big breasts hanging down, wobbling with the movement of his fast bumps up against my ass, gasping and panting while wonderful Bo was panting over me, doing his little dance on the bed, and fucking me like mad all the while."
+
+"It was all so frantic and quick! Bo didn't know anything but machine-gun speed. It was just incredible. The first few seconds scared the shit out of me. I was afraid of getting hurt inside or something, because he was really in me! I'd never felt anything in that far! And being fucked for the first time that fast--all out--was almost terrifying.
+
+"And getting fucked by a dog--an animal--even a loved animal--was kind of a shocker, too. I really loved him and I knew dogs better than I knew people. I knew Bo better than I knew my own dad. Dad hardly ever spoke to me. But still--I knew it was a perverty thing. Not exactly normal."
+
+"So it took me a while to get used to it all. I mean, it took me about three or four fucks that way before I got so I could relax and enjoy it a lot."
+
+"Bo didn't shoot off in me that first time. I got scared--I thought I heard Dad getting up and I stopped it. I made Bo calm down and held him in my arms to keep him from trying to mount me and making those loud half-barks."
+
+"I listened hard but the house was quiet. I finally put on a robe and crept down the hall and looked in on Dad. He was in that drugged sleep, quiet, long, deep breathing. I can tell."
+
+"So I went back to my room, and played with Bo--let him fuck off in my fist, and got him to lick my cunt some more. But my insides felt a little bit sore, and I decided to wait a few days."
+
+"But I could hardly wait, after that night. I was all creamy inside, and hot. But I forced myself to wait till the small irritation inside went away."
+
+"So two nights later I made sure Dad was zonked out and then brought Bo inside to my room. He was eager--he knew what we were going to do. I had to shush him because he was so excited he started to bark impatiently a couple times.
+
+"I got naked and put on the leather jacket first, even before I let him lick me. God, how he loved to lick my cunt! And how I loved to have him do it! I opened up for him and pulled my slit open with both hands--everything was exposed--all juicy and ready--and he slurped out that long, wet, slab of rough pink velvet and lapped away ..."
+
+"You've got to believe I came in a minute. My clitoris was getting the full treatment. I was whining almost like he was."
+
+"The more he licked at me the more hot I got. I had an orgasm and that started the itch in my belly, somewhere under my belly button. Then I had another orgasm and my whole pelvis was glowing. Boy, did I want to get fucked."
+
+"I guess when you're a kid a half-crazy, neurotic girl like I was ... still am, too, I guess--you sort of lose touch with the world--with what's really right and proper. Things seem right to you that practically everybody else would throw up over."
+
+"I didn't really think what I did with Bo was so terrible. It didn't hurt me, physically, or emotionally. It's supposed to, I guess, but I don't think it did."
+
+"Come right down to it, you know, I think I just needed love then ... and Bo loved me, and I needed to give love, and I focused on Bo ... and I think the physical sex part wasn't as important as maybe it seems."
+
+"Oh, shit, I don't care! I dug it! I might as well level. I enjoyed it. I mean, once I got used to it, and Bo got the hang of fucking me, it was terrific. It was so wild it sends shivers through me now."
+
+"No man in the world can fuck a girl like a big dog, if he's trained right, and there's love in it. That sounds crazy, I guess. But I think it's true, and I'm not just copping out. It's not just an excuse."
+
+"Anyway ... that night I turned over again and he got up onto me from behind, and jabbed away for a few seconds, looking for the right place ... and I finally reached under and back and took his cock in my fingers--jesus, it was so wet and hot and stiff! -and I aimed it and he plugged into me."
+
+"He was so excited he lost it ... and I reached under and did it again. I got about ten seconds of fast, hard thumping, with that rod going up into me like a bullet each time."
+
+"It took my breath away, and I was a little scared again. An animal--a dog--is so unrestrained! He's very basic. Ruthless."
+
+"Anyway, I had to reach under and grab his cock and point it right, about a dozen times. And the last few times he got hip ... he waited for me to put it in the right place. He was learning!"
+
+"But I didn't let him shoot in me that night. I was getting sore way up inside again. It was a mixed feeling tenderness and pleasure. I had the feeling if I let him go ahead I might come, but the pain would get too keen, too. But we fucked a lot longer, that second time, and I knew it was just a matter of getting used to having him fuck me that deep and that fast."
+
+"So I waited five days before doing it again. And then six days after that, and the night finally came when I knew I was ready to go all the way and let him fuck me all he wanted."
+
+"I knew I could take him. I wasn't afraid. I made damn sure Dad was doped up with his two or three heavy barbs."
+
+"I went into his room and shook him to see if I could wake him. He was like a warm corpse. I even half-yelled in his ear. He only frowned and turned over. I was safe."
+
+"I went out and got Bo. He scampered around me on the way to the house, snuffling at my robe, trying to wedge his head in between my legs. I had to push him away and whisper, 'Not yet, darling.'"
+
+"I went into the kitchen first, and he followed. I got some leftover gravy from the refrigerator and started it heating in a sauce pan."
+
+"I had a weird, perverty idea. I knelt on the floor and whispered sweet, soft words to Bo and petted him. He tried to push his head between my thighs and I let him. I leaned against the stove and opened my legs and let him lick my slit. He trembled and whined as he did. It got me hot in a minute."
+
+"When the gravy was warm, but not hot, I took it into my bedroom and Bo followed eagerly. He could smell it."
+
+"I took off my robe and put on the leather jacket and let it hang fully open. My big breasts kept it open, too."
+
+"I smeared some warm gravy on my breasts and called to Bo. I was sitting on the edge of the bed. I sank down to my knees. He whined happily and started licking the smeared gravy."
+
+"It was wild. I leaned back against the side of the bed and stuck my cheat out and let him lick me clean. Then I smeared my breasts again ... and again ... He licked endlessly, willingly. My nipples were on fire and my whole breasts felt like warm balloons."
+
+"He didn't need any urging to put his narrow muzzle down into my crotch. I stood up and sat on the edge of the bed again and opened my legs wide for him."
+
+"Bo snorted and snuffled and pushed his snout right in, deep between my thighs and started working his tongue on my slit."
+
+"I wanted more contact. I pulled my legs up till my knees were pressing against my chest. My cunt was wide open to his tongue."
+
+"He slithered his big long tongue all over me there, licking and dragging it over my protruding clitoris till I was moaning--it was sparkles of pure pleasure."
+
+"I couldn't stand it any more, after about four or five minutes of it. I got up in the middle of the bed and knelt in position for fucking."
+
+"I didn't have to call Bo. He jumped up right away and his long poker was sticking out. He climbed up with his front paws on my back--in the jacket--and his tail was swishing back and forth, wagging, and he knew to wait till I reached under him and guided his cock."
+
+"I was breathing fast and deep. I was still a little queasy in my guts, every time he got into position and poked that rod so far up into me."
+
+"But I wanted it! And I got it!"
+
+"Jesus, the shock of that thing going in the first time, no matter how juicy and worked up I was, was something! It always hurt some, and my insides sort of spasmed."
+
+"But Bo didn't care about me. He was a fucking machine once he got inside. He loved the feel of my cunt inside."
+
+"Christ, I can't get over how fast he could fuck. It took my breath away. But that long cock of his sliding in and out so quick was a turn-on for me, too. That sensation of being penetrated--that rod slamming way up into my belly like that, pounding away like mad against that spot--the uterus or cervix, I guess ... it just about turned my brain to jelly."
+
+"Bo wasn't perfect. He kept losing me and I had to reach under all the time and put him back in. But even with all that--shit, I had me an orgasm that just about turned me inside out."
+
+"That furry sheath at the base of his naked cock kept rubbing and bumping against my open slit as he fucked me. It tickled the hell out of my clitoris. That drove me crazy--and at the same time all that pink rod was driving into me like he was churning butter ... yeah, he was churning my butter all right!"
+
+"It only took me a minute to make it. From all that licking he had done beforehand--I was primed."
+
+"I was panting and waggling my ass and damn near screaming, it was so good. And then I felt that knot start to swell up in his cock ... and it was in me!"
+
+"I guess you've heard the story about how a dog can get stuck in another dog if the knot gets big inside the bitch. And the idea is it can happen to a woman if a big dog is fucking her and he gets scared or something and the knot swells up and he can't pull out."
+
+"That's bullshit--at least as far as a woman is concerned. First of all, the swelling isn't that big. It hurts a woman who isn't used to taking a big man, but that knot can't get stuck in her. It'll only stretch her, and if she's hysterical, too, it might cause her to freeze and clamp down, which could hurt even more--but the dog could still pull out."
+
+"So when I felt the knot forming in Bo's cock it didn't scare me. As a matter of fact--it started to feel extra good--like a kind of big French tickler. It popped in and out of me and rubbed my clitoris going in and out. It was a weird sensation, that knot going in and out of me, and the end of his cock reaching all the way up in me--and then some!"
+
+"It's an experience, getting royally fucked like that by a big, loving dog like Bo. But I guess just the thought of it would blow most girls' minds."
+
+"Anyway, Bo was really working hard--fucking me like a maniac, and getting ready to shoot off in me. He was growling and whimpering all at once, and prancing around behind my ass while he plowed into me."
+
+"I was getting up into orgasm country again, very fast. It surprised me and made me feel really perverty to make it twice, because it was proof I really dug getting screwed by a dog. The first orgasm you could say was sheer excitement and the novelty and mostly psychological. But the second time was the convincer. And I was getting that hot fluttery feeling in my belly and everything was tightening up."
+
+"I went off just after Bo started shooting. I could feel that stuff squirting out in my cunt, up inside, it shot out of him so fast and hard."
+
+"I didn't care--I was making it, too, and that stuff made the fucking sort of sweeter and more intense."
+
+"Then Bo was finished and off me. He just wasn't interested anymore. He jumped off the bed, grinning, and snuffling around, looking for a place to sleep, I guess."
+
+"I just sort of slowly folded down flat on the bed, with that stuff of his dribbling out of me, running down my thighs."
+
+"I was numb in the brain and sparkling in my belly, and sore in there and sore around the entrance, too, from the way his knot had been rammed in and out so fast and hard."
+
+"But I didn't regret it, then. I don't now, either. I really don't."
+
+"After a few minutes I went into the bathroom and washed up. Then I put on my robe and took Bo out to his run and locked him in."
+
+"I had to change the top blanket. It was too wet and icky in spots. I put the pan of gravy back in the refrigerator."
+
+"Sure, a week later I got hot pants again and went out and brought Bo inside. And we did it again and I came three times."
+
+"The next time was three days later and I couldn't get enough. I started to think about training some of the other dogs, too. I was kind of crazy. I was sex-mad."
+
+"My affair with Bo lasted almost six months after that first good fuck with him. We never got caught."
+
+"But then--poor Bo got killed. It was a fluke thing ... he got out of his run one time when I was in town--he dug his way out--and I guess he went off to look for me."
+
+"Some stupid kid out hunting in the hills shot him. Said he thought Bo was a deer. Bullshit! He just wanted to kill something--just wanted to aim and shoot something alive."
+
+"I was heartbroken. It was a crisis for me. Dad put me into a boarding school to 'straighten me out.' And I gradually got back to normal. Anyway, I ran away and came out here and started mixing with people."
+
+"I met Tom and started shacking with him, and Phil joined us, and I've got all kinds of friends now and a place in the world. I'm about normal, I guess."
+
+"I don't think I'll ever make it with a dog again, though. I don't think I'll ever get that close to a dog again, or need a dog's love and affection that much."
+
+"Bo was my whole life for nearly a year. I still puddle up and cry sometimes when I'm blue and I think about him."
+Chapter 2
+
+... And Doggie Makes Three.
+
+The phenomenon of couples, almost always men and their wives, almost always in their late twenties on up to the fifties, training dogs (usually big dogs) for sexual purposes, is both fascinating and disturbing.
+
+Such activity is minimal, and secret, and it exists almost exclusively in the "swinger" area of middle-income, bored, mate-swapping, jaded, thrill-seeking people in large cities and their suburbs.
+
+In Beauty/Beast, Vol. 1, Roger Blake supports this view: "From my own research among swingers and wife-swappers who have sex-parties today, some of which are almost on a par with the fabled Roman Orgy, bestial acts are the latest in fad. During the ten or more years that swinging and mate-swapping have become so widespread and popular (almost paralleling the 'sexual revolution'), I have noticed that they always seem to be looking for something different. It seems, at times, that many of them are obsessed by what they feel is 'the attractiveness of evil.'"
+
+A historical note might be added here, for perspective. Allen Edwards and R.E.L. Masters, in their The Cradle of Erotica mention: "Historically, bestiality has commonly been put to more therapeutic uses in the West, especially as a remedy for venereal diseases (to which end it is also employed by Muslims). Europeans have further attempted by bestiality to cure cases of satyriasis and nymphomania. And aging males, brooding regretfully over their declining virile powers, have also sought to find in intercourse with various beasts an improvement of their potency--a search sometimes crowned with temporary success, since any novel erotic act may in some cases, and for a time, revive flagging appetites and capacities."
+
+Within the "swingers" there is an inner, exclusive group of "super-swingers". Those who, for complex emotional reasons, will try anything and are attracted to the idea of sexual relations with an animal, the dog being the most handy and easily trainable.
+
+As the following interview shows, the "doggie training" couples are not easily discouraged and count it as a mark of pride and accomplishment to have a disciplined, well-trained dog.
+
+It takes months to properly instruct a dog in his sexual duties, and persistence and dedication is required of its owners.
+
+In The Animal Lovers it is stated: "The Rosenfeld survey reveals that the majority of female bestialists prefer dogs, both for sexual intercourse and for cunnilingus. A California woman told me: 'Properly trained, a dog can french a woman much better than a man. For one thing, his tongue is larger, and a dog seems to enjoy the actual taste of the secretions ... often he (her poodle)--will french me for as long as an hour!'"
+
+The interview below came about as the result of misdirection; I was interviewing a couple about their wife-swapping activities and attitudes, when the husband let slip something about their dog--a beautiful, full-grown German shepherd--who was lying at his wife's feet, watching me alertly.
+
+The wife colored slightly and said, "If you're going to tell him about that, I'll leave."
+
+She was calm but uncomfortable. I was not a close friend, actually almost a stranger, and not someone with whom she herself could immediately talk so honestly and openly.
+
+I knew the husband fairly well, though. He grinned and winked. His wife left and he went into the other room to talk to her for a minute, then returned.
+
+It was okay to tell me about it but not in their apartment. She didn't want to be "in hiding" in the bedroom while he gave all kinds of intimate details to me.
+
+But it was alright to go over to my place for the questions and answers. As he described her attitude later, in the car, she was willing for him to tell me everything about her and Khan and himself, but she couldn't bear to be present. I wasn't "one of us" and while I could be trusted (she knew me by reputation mostly), she still didn't have the sangfroid required to sit with me and talk about it herself, into a tape recorder. An understandable attitude.
+
+The interview:
+
+"Khan is one of the family now. In a way we center our whole lives around him. We never had any children."
+
+"We got him as a puppy. We bought all the books on how to take care of him and how to train him. When you live in a city you have to have a well-trained dog."
+
+"We taught him to sit, heel, come, and stay. Then to beg, roll over a few standard tricks. Once we got him to know he was important and we loved him and he would be rewarded if he did well--it was easier and easier. Khan is a highly intelligent animal."
+
+"You know we've been in the swinger scene for four years. It's changed a lot ... people accept it more now, and join in easier."
+
+"We enjoy it, but after you've been with about a hundred different couples and single girls, the variety of human types--physical and personality-wise, well, it repeats--you begin to see patterns and duplications. And after a while ... most of the people you meet and go to bed with are all the same. You get bored."
+
+"Our starting in with Khan, sexually, began as a joke. Marsha was lying in bed, naked, beside me, and we were just playing around a little. It was after midnight and the TV was on at the foot of the bed. A talk show was on. Some doctor was saying sex is good."
+
+"Marsha is impulsive; she said, 'Pricks are good,' and she rolled over to me and started sucking me off. I was soft at the start, but she is an expert at it. Inside twenty seconds or so, I had a helluva hard on. She was using her 'swoop' style--long, slow sucking, where she takes practically all of a penis into her mouth and throat, and pulls back slow and easy, then swoops down and takes it all again."
+
+"I worked a finger into her and started finger-fucking her slow and easy. She stopped sucking to say, 'bowling ball,' which is a code, sort of, to mean the way you grip a howling ball, which means sexually ... Well, she turned around so her back was to me and she was leaning over my belly, with her rump in easy reach of my right hand."
+
+"She likes 'bowling ball'; it's a variation that gets her really worked up. When Marsha is really lathered she is like a sex maniac. I knew she was interested in a good, long sex-time.
+
+"I started fondling her cheeks and running a finger down into the crack ... down into her crotch to her vulva.
+
+"She wriggled her hips and sucked me better and better. I got my first two fingers into her, then ran the ball of my thumb over her anus ... and then pushed my thumb into her--then I had two fingers in her vagina and my thumb in her rectum--like gripping a bowling ball."
+
+"She gave a little bubbly moan and wriggled her rump against my hand. I kept my fingers and thumb moving in her. She was swooping faster and faster, taking all of my penis with an open mouth, then clamping tight on it for a long, slow withdrawal."
+
+"I was getting to the point of no return. She knew it, too. She kept right on. She started moaning all the time, low and very expressive ... which meant she was getting worked up to a high pitch. She is very sexually involved with the oral thing--she can get very aroused from sucking. She says the feel of a hard prick in her mouth and the business of mouthing it and tonguing it and feeling it get harder and harder and longer and longer and finally gush off ... it makes her so horny she has to have a lot done to her for a long time to satisfy her built-up yen."
+
+"I knew when she reached that enthusiastic sucking and low moaning stage I had a long night ahead of me going down on her and using some of the devices on her."
+
+"The 'devices'? Mostly the vibrator and the dildoe with the ticklers and the pommel. It's a strap-on model, with a hollow inside I can wear it when I'm too limp, or so another girl can use it for variety. Believe it or not, most of the women are intrigued by a strap-on dildoe. They always get around to trying it on and using it. They all secretly want to be men, I think. To see what it's like to fuck a woman. They pose in front of a mirror wearing the thing and giggle and laugh ... some girls get hysterical from laughing. Some get very disturbed, too, because wearing it has a strong attraction--they respond to the secret bull-dyke element in themselves and it scares them. Give a woman a dildoe like that and watch her reaction; it's very instructive in human nature."
+
+"I let myself go and gushed into Marsha's mouth, just as she wanted me to. It was fantastic. When she knows you're about to go off she clamps tight around your penis on both the up stroke and down stroke, and works her tongue like a snake."
+
+"I was empty for the night--we'd done it the night before, and I'd gone off three times then--so there wasn't much left."
+
+"She sucked me dry and rolled onto her back. She said, 'Get me a soda, honey, please.' She always likes to drink a soft drink after sucking somebody off."
+
+"I went into the kitchen, naked, to get a can of cola, which was all we had in the fridge at the time, and stopped to pet Khan. His sleeping box is in a corner of the dining room."
+
+"He followed me into the bedroom. I didn't hear him on the carpet. He was beside the bed before I realized anything."
+
+"The point is--there was Marsha with one leg hanging down off the bed, using the vibrator cup on her clitoris, and she was lying there with her eyes closed, that soft smile on her lips I know so well, and her hips jumping and squirming ..."
+
+"I said, 'Look who followed me in here.' She looked and said, 'I need a good active male about now.' She put the vibrator aside and reached for the cola. She laughed and patted Khan's head. 'You want to fuck your mommy, darling?'"
+
+"He loves Marsha. He started licking her leg. He smelled her vulva--I could see his nose twitching and flaring."
+
+"She let her thighs fall open further. She petted him. She sipped from the cola and smiled at me and winked. We watched to see what he would do.
+
+"Khan sniffled at her crotch, looked at her, looked at me, for a word of disapproval or approval, for some guidance."
+
+"Marsha smiled and said, 'Good boy, Khan. Do your thing, boy.' And to me she said, 'Do you think ...?'"
+
+"Khan sniffed at her again, then, experimentally, licked her there, just once. He looked to her again, then at me."
+
+"Marsha had a funny look. She said, 'Do we dare?'"
+
+"I was curious ... and I wondered how far she would go. I said, 'Go ahead. See what he'll do.'"
+
+"She giggled, 'What if he bites?'"
+
+"He's too well-trained. He wouldn't hurt you."
+
+"She took a deep breath and turned off the vibrator. Its humming bothered Khan. The sound probably set up ultrasonics or something in his ears. She sat up and shifted a little more on the bed, so that he could reach her crotch more easily. She patted his head and scratched his ears. 'Do it again, Khan. Lick your mommy.' She gently pulled him closer."
+
+"He rolled his eyes and looked at me. I sat on the floor beside him and patted his side. I ruffled his coat. 'Good boy. Do it.'"
+
+"It was as if he understood me. We were both smiling and happy with him. He laid his chin on Marsha's thigh and looked up at her, so sorrowfully, but with that keen intelligence that you see in German shepherds."
+
+"She kept petting him and then shifted her crotch closer and closer to his muzzle. 'Don't you want another taste, Khan?' She was saying it lightly; it was a joke, nothing serious."
+
+"He licked her there again and was petted and crooned at. His tongue curled out and he licked her persistently for about ten seconds."
+
+"I could see his tongue slide over her vulva and the tip even slithered inside, into the really wet surfaces of the labia, and probably over her clitoris."
+
+"I saw her face when that happened, too. Her eyes opened wide and she gasped once. Her stomach tensed. She met my eyes for a second. She looked puzzled and ashamed and delighted all at once. Her left cheek twitched. Khan was still licking at her ... in her ... and her inner thighs started to jump, too. I remember the exact intonation of her voice. She said wonderingly, 'Oh, God, Harry!'"
+
+"The way she said it made me almost feel the sensations she must have been feeling. I started to get another hard on. I petted Khan as he kept up his tonguing her crotch. 'Good boy,' I said."
+
+"Then I noticed that he was getting an erection, too. His penis was beginning to slide out of its sheath."
+
+"I told Marsha. She was delighted. 'Really?' She craned her head to see. 'This is fantastic. I've got a new lover.' And then she flushed. Id never seen her turn red like that. It spread all over her face and neck and chest, down into her breasts, in a speckled, mottled way.
+
+"I asked, 'Do you want to try to get him to fuck you?'
+
+"Oh ... what an idea ..." She was flustered. "I don't know ... do you think that's a good idea?"
+
+"'We could try. It's something new. Lots of swingers are training their dogs for this."
+
+"I guess so. Oh, Harry--his tongue is incredible!"
+
+"She actually writhed. When she did that I knew she was in orgasm. She reached for my hand and gripped it. She was panting, eyes squeezed shut."
+
+"Khan just kept on licking at her crotch. There must be something about her secretions or her smell or both that makes him eager to lick her like that. Maybe he's only responding to the smell of a female's lust, as if she were a bitch in heat."
+
+"Marsha had three orgasms in a row. I could see her belly sucking in and out and her thighs trembling. Then she gasped, 'I can't stand any more. Too strong!'"
+
+"I patted Khan and pulled him away. He whined and looked at me reproachfully."
+
+"Marsha slipped off the bed to her knees beside him and hugged him. 'Oh, Khan; you are a good dog. You're going to lick your mommy a lot from now on. But your tongue is too much to take for very long.'"
+
+"She told me later it was like padded silk which had a one-day growth of whiskers."
+
+"I took him back to his bed and gave him a few pieces of dog candy as reward, then told him to 'stay.'"
+
+"When I returned to the bedroom, Marsha was drinking her cola again. She laughed and flushed again and said, 'I feel depraved as hell.' She sort of evaded my eyes, too."
+
+"But two nights later we called Khan into our bedroom again, and while he licked her off, she sucked me off. That was fantastic. I was lying beside her head and was fucking her mouth as she faced my hips, while Khan lapped away at her open thighs."
+
+"When she was coming she put a hand on my rump and urged me to fuck her mouth deeper--all the way. She can take me that way because I'm not all that big, and she has the trick of not gagging somehow. I've seen her go down on guys with up to seven inches--big, fat seven inches--and she could do like that folk song says, 'Just open her throat and swallow a goat'"
+
+"So I rammed all the way in till she was mouthing my balls every plunge. A couple seconds of feeling her throat and the root of her tongue tightening around my glans was enough. I went off like a geyser."
+
+"Getting Khan to fuck her was a long process. He was willing, but we had to find the right position and everything. It took months. It was a game for all of us."
+
+"Slowly, though, he got the idea. We had him doing it facing her, standing between her thighs. She was lying half on, half off the edge of the bed. Khan learned to keep his forepaws on each side of her chest and to stay within her arms."
+
+"Khan doesn't have a big penis. He's eighty-four pounds and twenty-three inches high at the shoulder--not as huge an animal as a Great Dane, but I think smarter and more human, although you'll never get a Great Dane lover to admit that."
+
+"A Great Dane is a helluva beast for a woman to take. We made contact with some other 'dog fanciers' in the swinging set, and one couple had a Dane they'd trained in the fucking arts. That woman wouldn't make it any more with her husband ... or any other man. It was her Dane or nothing. That animal was superbly trained. I'll admit that--he could get up on her and steam that pipe of his into her till you'd think she would drop dead, or he'd get tired. But that monster could keep it up for ten minutes at a time. They put something on his penis to make it insensitive so he'd last longer ... some kind of fluid."
+
+"That dog drilled that woman like he was driving rivets ... and she was quivering and moaning and jerking under him almost as soon as he started. When he finally got off her she was as limp as a rag. You should have seen the dreamy look in her eyes, though."
+
+"Most dogs in these situations--you know, when they're trained for sex, too--most dogs are one--family dogs, in that they won't fuck or lick another woman or man."
+
+"Khan is that way. He won't do anything to another woman. It must be that he's loyal to Marsha or is focused on her or only likes the taste of her particular secretions. He's a one-woman dog, for sure."
+
+"During the months that we were training him to fuck properly, Marsha was at first awfully embarrassed. She still is around people we aren't swinging with. She can't really open up and be natural about herself and Khan except with me and other 'doggie training' devotees we've found."
+
+"She couldn't look at me at first when Khan mounted her. She blushed all over, but that passed. Soon she was making jokes, and hugging him and encouraging him unselfconsciously."
+
+"I suppose she relaxed because I was as interested in it as she. My psychology--I'm not sure why I like to see Khan fuck Marsha. I love her and I think it's partly wanting her to have all the enjoyment and pleasure she can. Partly it's doing the unconventional. Partly it's ... I suppose there's an element of masochism and self-hate and hate for Marsha--to see her being fucked and licked by a dog. Not much, though. I've always been an individualist and never did accept the puritan ethic and the 'Public Morality.'"
+
+"It's hard to tell what really motivates Marsha. She likes thrills. She likes to live full blast, but with discretion. She'll try almost anything, but not exhibitionistically. Showing Off, with an audience, is not her can of beans."
+
+"On the other hand, we've been to get-togethers where the hostess and host put on shows for the guests. These were swinger parties, you understand, but even so--"
+
+"Before I get back to our experiences with Khan, let me tell you about a couple out in the Valley. They have a huge mastiff named Caesar--funny how the big dogs automatically seem to be named with 'big' names I like Caesar, King, Khan, Rex, Prince, Duke, and so on. Well, they really are noble-appearing animals."
+
+"This mastiff is the biggest damn dog in the world. Like a small pony, you'd swear. He measured thirty-eight inches at the shoulder and they told us he weighed as much as his owner--which is one hundred eighty-four pounds. THAT is one helluva dog. Especially when you consider that the man's wife is only five-two."
+
+"This actually happened. You can ask Marsha if it didn't. In fact, we're supposed to go to their place again this weekend. We probably will, too, just to see that brute go to work on them both."
+
+"Yes, indeed. Caesar fucks them both. The guy likes to take it in the rear like he was a bitch--down on all fours. Right in the middle of their sunken living room. And they don't mind if you bring along your camera and take some pictures."
+
+"Hey, I've got some I can show you, if you'd like, of them. I don't know if Marsha will agree to let me show you the ones we have of her and Khan."
+
+"They have a big round hassock they use. The woman--her name is Doreen--lays on it on her back. It's just the, right height for her and Caesar."
+
+"The first time Marsha and I went to their place there were two other couples besides ourselves. No one brought their dog--dogs have trouble accepting other dogs in scenes like that: they get into jealousy and territoriality and all kinds of confusion. Three or four big male dogs in an apartment like ours, for instance--it'd never work. One dog to a party is the rule."
+
+"Caesar is a beautifully behaved animal. And beautiful to see, too: he's a golden brown, with a massive chest and heavy legs. He radiates power with every line, every move."
+
+"After drinks and some talk, the conversation at swinger parties always gets around to sex and usually the unusual variety."
+
+"Marsha and I were inhibited in talking about ourselves and Khan, but the other couples were very open ... the talk was down-to-earth: tips on how to train a dog to lick a woman properly. To mount her, to keep him calm, to slow him down and make him last."
+
+"Then there were some straight swinger pairings. That's almost automatic. I was approached by the hostess and asked if I would like to play with her in the bedroom.
+
+"She--Doreen--is small, as I've said, and slim--most men would call her downright skinny. Her hipbones are prominent, and she has thin legs, so there is a wide gap between her thighs at the crotch. Her breasts aren't much--almost nonexistent; little fried-egg things with small pinched nipples. One thing unusual about her: she has a big, wide, thick muff of blonde pubic hair."
+
+"We went into her bedroom and started kissing. She said she didn't like intercourse with men who wouldn't 'plug' her in the rear."
+
+"I told her I'd done it a few times and it was okay."
+
+"That was a go signal. She became very erotic and said she needed a good 'fuck in the ass' to warm her up for Caesar."
+
+"She squirmed all over me and started mouthing my penis once I had my pants off. She had stripped right away--she had had on a pair of gold hotpants and a blue bulky knit pullover sweater. All she had to do was pull off the sweater and push down the hotpants and she was naked."
+
+"She smelled nice--great perfume--and so I started licking her in imitation of a dog--right between her wide-spaced thighs--right on the hairy lips of her vulva. It wasn't much fun--I prefer a woman who shaves her pubes or who has very little natural hair, like Marsha."
+
+"But Doreen could use her mouth with great skill. She didn't like to take much more than the head of my penis, but she could do it all exquisitely with her tongue and lips and inner cheeks and palate."
+
+"When I was erect she presented her buttocks to me. 'Put some spit on it and plough right in,' she said."
+
+"I put fingerloads of saliva on the end of my penis, then between her cheeks, on her anus. I pushed a wet finger into her there and she was tight but easily expandable."
+
+"She said, 'Do anything you want to me there.'"
+
+"I slid my finger in and out of her anus. It was smooth and snug and slippery. I pressed in another fingertip, then the rest of the finger. She said she loved it. I finger-fucked her for a minute."
+
+"I asked if she took Caesar there, too. She said she took him wherever he entered--he didn't know the difference and he did it in whatever hole he got into first. She said she loved it whichever it was."
+
+"I got into her anus with my penis after that, but didn't come in her. I quit after about ten minutes and she offered to suck me off. I said no, I'd wait till later."
+
+"She was pretty well aroused. I went into the bathroom to wash off my penis, and she went out into the living room, stark naked."
+
+"When I entered the living room she was sitting on the round hassock in the center of the sunken room with a young woman, a wife of one of the men, kneeling with her head between Doreen's skinny, wide-open thighs, eating her ... wetly and noisily."
+
+"The girl was rather lovely and had long black hair. It surprised me that she would do that, with an audience. But she acted drunk. Her husband wasn't too happy about it, but he pretended not to care."
+
+"Then Doreen's husband brought Caesar in from their backyard."
+
+"Everybody took a quick breath. That brute is big, and he walks like a lion--kind of loose, don't-give-a-damn swagger. He came in on the end of a thick leather leash and his large blunt head, with that mastiff jowl and muzzle and heavy dewlaps, was high and alert."
+
+"Caesar saw Doreen on the hassock and trembled like a switch had been thrown. He pulled on the leash to get to her."
+
+"But Bill--Doreen's husband--said, 'Heel,' and Caesar obeyed instantly. But his nostrils were flaring. He was inhaling all the smells in the room. He stood, eager, at Bill's side, about ten feet from where Doreen lay getting eaten. He moved his paws anxiously."
+
+"Doreen saw him, of course, and said, "Hello, Caesar. I'm getting ready for you.'"
+
+"It's always surprised me a little how directly and intimately women talk to their dogs--especially to big dogs, and especially when those big dogs are their occasional or frequent sex partners. They talk as equals, as if the dog understood them. Sometimes they even talked as inferiors, as slaves."
+
+"We were all quiet, watching. I circled around to Marsha who was sitting on one of the three steps that descended to the living room floor. The entire house was carpeted wall-to-wall in a deep-pile brown shag."
+
+"Doreen smiled as she lay on her back. She said to everybody, 'Ohh, I'm close ... I'm close ...' Then she pushed the girl away. 'Don't finish me. I want my superman now.' She meant Caesar."
+
+"All our eyes shifted to the huge dog as Bill unhooked the leash from his collar. He didn't have to lean over to do it--that dog's neck was as high as his waist."
+
+"Marsha said to me, 'Oh, God, Harry, look at the size of it.'"
+
+"Caesar's penis was sliding out of its sheath under his loins. He was straining forward, leaning, waiting for his master to release him from the 'heel' command."
+
+"Caesar's penis was shockingly large. Dogs, I think, have a larger penis for their size than a man, so when you get a mastiff--big mastiff--you have an animal that is stronger and faster and quicker than a man his own weight ... and with a penis, a thick, pink rod of flesh, that makes the average man look puny."
+
+"Caesar's penis was like a reddish broom handle that kept lengthening, sticking out forward under his belly. It kept coming out and out and out."
+
+"Marsha whispered in shocked amazement: 'That thing must be at least eight inches long!'"
+
+"I had to agree with her. I'd never seen a man hung as large."
+
+"Bill was playing it dramatically. He pointed to his wife lying waiting, legs open, on the large round hassock, and he said to Caesar, 'go fuck Doreen.'"
+
+"The dog didn't leap forward. But he went quickly, and that stiff penis waggled as he moved. He stopped close between her bony, open thighs and snuffled her crotch thoroughly, inhaling the smell of her and the other woman and perhaps even my residue of went."
+
+"Doreen was grinning. She patted his head. She whispered loudly, commandingly, 'Fuck, fuck, fuck, Caesar, fuck!'"
+
+"Abruptly, he reared up and plopped his paws on each side of her thin chest. He was a monster standing over her small white body. His penis was all the way out, and I mean to tell you it was a magnet for every eye in the room--that long, thick, reddish pink handle. It was at least eight inches."
+
+"Doreen opened her thighs still more. 'Fuck ... Fuck ...'"
+
+"He did, too. He started jabbing at her vulva, blindly, and after about the sixth prod he found her vagina."
+
+"His big back curved in that way dogs have when fucking, and he danced his big hind legs to get closer--and before anyone realized--he was smacking that big penis all the way into her."
+
+"Doreen--you could see her belly bloat up and see her arms tighten around his neck--gave a funny indrawn, sucking gasp."
+
+"I think every other woman gasped with her. I know Marsha did, beside me. She cringed and went 'Ooooh!'"
+
+"That big stiff red pole went up into Doreen all the way. She took it. It looked to me like her eyes bulged, along with her stomach. Something had to bulge, because she's skinny with a small body and she must have been really stretched inside by that thing smacking up into her like that."
+
+"It was smacking, too. Everyone heard it. He buried part of the end of his sheath in her vulva, too, with the thrusts he made."
+
+"You've got to realize how big Caesar is! And how much power and weight he has. Getting fucked by an animal that big, with a penis that huge, for a woman Doreen's size--it must be a shattering experience, no matter how many times it has happened."
+
+"It seemed that way with her. She was coming unglued almost at once. You could see her muscles tremble and spasm. Her mouth was wide open and she was breathing like a bellows."
+
+"Marsha gripped my hand. She was frightened just seeing it. Nobody could look away or do anything but look. Caesar pounded away into her like a steam-powered battering ram."
+
+"It must have lasted two or three minutes. Doreen's thin arms tightened more and more around Caesar's neck. It didn't faze him. All it did was lift her off her back. Her head was shaking like she had that nervous disease old people get sometimes."
+
+"Caesar was panting, too. It takes a lot of wind and stamina to do what he was doing. He was obviously enjoying it, too, of course. In fact, he came about then--shot a helluva load into her. It ran out of her, too, while he was still pumping more into her. It squished out around his thick penis and smeared the plastic top of the hassock under her scrawny buttocks--thick creamy stuff. And it lathered the insides of her thighs and got into that heavy blonde muff of hers."
+
+"Then Caesar just lost interest. He got down off her and looked around at us like a bored king. Bill called him over and fed him a handful of cookies."
+
+"Doreen just lay there quivery. Her left leg was jerking slightly and her belly was still jumping. What got me, though, was the way her vagina stayed open--wide open--an oval hole between her thighs, framed by that fringe of thick pubic hair. It was a pink, white-smeared tunnel."
+
+"Then she rolled over onto her belly, her thighs closed, and people stirred."
+
+"Marsha went to Doreen. I followed. She helped Doreen up. 'Are you all right?'"
+
+"'Am I!' Doreen had a 'glory' expression."
+
+"Marsha said, 'I don't see how you can ... manage him. He's so big!'"
+
+"Doreen only nodded. She started for the bathroom, Caesar's stuff running out of her, down her legs."
+
+"Bill made fresh drinks for everyone. He said, 'In an hour I'll be on the hassock getting royally reamed in the ass.'"
+
+"Caesar wasn't taken outside. He roamed the living room's levels, wandering among the guests, a massive animal. If he bumped you in passing, it was you who was thrown aside."
+
+Doreen returned in her gold hotpants and blue sweater. She wiped off the hassock with a damp towel. She went away with the towel and returned immediately. She took a double scotch and sipped it."
+
+"One of the other women--the one who had been giving Doreen head--asked her, 'Doesn't it hurt?'"
+
+"Doreen nodded. 'At first. It's like a telephone pole being shoved in by a giant. But that's only the shock of it all at once. After the first few times of having it go in and out like that I loosen up and it begins to feel like--well, the pain goes away, mostly, and it feels like I'm being totally used. I'm helpless and getting fucked like no man could ever fuck me, and it's simply glorious. The universe is what that giant is doing to me with that giant prick. I'm like a leaf in a storm. I'm like a worm on a hook.'"
+
+"The woman said, 'He's certainly a magnificent beast.' She was uneasy because Caesar had pushed between her and Doreen and was sniffing at Doreen's crotch."
+
+"Doreen patted his head. 'You're a faithful lover, aren't you, Caesar? He only will fuck me and Bill.'"
+
+"We were sophisticated--but the male guests couldn't quite imagine themselves submitting to sodomy by a dog--especially a dog with a penis the size of Caesar's."
+
+"Nevertheless--Bill was quite open about it. He seemed to anticipate it. He gave Caesar an hour to recover, then went with him and with Doreen to the hassock in the center of the sunken living room."
+
+"Bill had a tube of lubricant in his pocket and took it out. He dropped his pants and pushed down his underpants. He is one of those men with hairy legs and back. He knelt with his knees on the carpet and his stomach and arms on top of the hassock."
+
+"Caesar knew what was coming. He trotted in circles around the hassock, watching, as Doreen slathered the lubricant into the crack between Bill's buttocks, and worked a finger into his anus."
+
+"Bill wriggled his hips like a woman. He muttered something, and Doreen worked a second finger into him. She worked as deep as she could, loosening him up."
+
+"Then she called Caesar and said, 'Up, up, Caesar. Fuck, fuck ...'"
+
+"The mastiff reacted like a button had been pushed. The word 'fuck' made him quiveringly alert. His penis started to slide down into view."
+
+"Bill reached back and pulled his buttocks apart. His anus was visible, a small, brownish, puckered, closed opening. Caesar snorted and mounted Bill. His big front paws were planted on either side of Bill's shoulders."
+
+"I noticed that Doreen had smeared some lubricant on her right hand. She took Caesar's long, stiff broom-handle of a penis in that hand and guided the huge dog's thrusts."
+
+"Bill grunted when the end of Caesar's penis stabbed into his anus. He gasped, 'Jesus!' and then groaned and grunted as the rest of the solid, pinkish red shaft was jabbed deep-deep-deep into his rectum with quick, vicious thrusts."
+
+"I winced the way Marsha had winced when Caesar had plunged into Doreen earlier. I could almost feel that big thing penetrating, ramming up into my colon ... the way it was into Bill's."
+
+"Bill reached wide and hugged the round sides of the hassock. His eyes were closed tight. He groaned, 'Jesus God.'"
+
+"Caesar panted and plunged eagerly. At least eight thick inches of stiff mastiff penis was pushed and pulled with startling, shocking speed in and out of Bill's rectum."
+
+"Bill was breathing loud and fast through his nose. Caesar's plunges into his anus were driving Bill in reflex lunges forward on the top of the hassock."
+
+"Doreen sat on the floor and I watched. I couldn't see her face."
+
+"Looking back on it, with Bill letting himself get fucked like that by Caesar, I think now Bill is a homo. Especially since Doreen likes to get it that way. I think Bill fucks her that way almost exclusively and probably imagines she's a boy while he's doing it."
+
+"Anyway, Caesar fucked him hard and fast for about three minutes. The breath was rasping in and out of Bill and he started groaning toward the end of it in a special way. Like he was enjoying it ... very much."
+
+"Finally Caesar squirted his stuff into Bill's rectum and pulled out and walked a little distance away and flopped down on the carpet on his side and looked around at everybody, his tongue hanging out, grinning at everybody."
+
+"Bill got off the hassock slowly. As he raised up we all saw he had a big hard on, and there was a sticky little mesa of semen on his belly and on the plastic surface where his belly had pressed his penis."
+
+"Bill grinned, too, a little bit self-consciously, I think. He said, 'Caesar will be ready, willing, and able again in about an hour if there are any volunteers ...?' He pulled up his pants as he said this."
+
+"But nobody wanted to make it with Caesar. The girls were afraid of him--too big. The other men didn't dig what Bill had just done."
+
+"Getting back to Marsha and Khan ... the first time he mounted her and fucked her till she had an orgasm was on a Sunday morning. Ah, yes, I remember it well."
+
+"It was a hot, sunshiny morning, and we were lying in bed naked, with the sun pouring in on us."
+
+"Marsha said, 'Want to get sucked off?' She'll say things like that, out of love and goodheartedness. She's a great wife for me."
+
+"I said, 'Sure, want me to get Khan?'"
+
+"She nodded; she didn't blush. We'd been training him for months, off and on. I opened the bedroom door and called him. He trotted into the bedroom immediately. He knew."
+
+"Marsha got into position and Khan immediately started licking her crotch. I started to get hard from seeing it."
+
+"I was on the bed beside her and saw her reaction--she loved it. A long 'ohhhh' came from her throat and she turned her head to me. 'Give it to me.' She meant I was to feed her my penis."
+
+"I said, 'In a minute.' I wanted to be sucked off by her while Khan was fucking her, if possible. I told her and she nodded okay. She gripped my hand as Khan licked her with that long, wet, rough tongue."
+
+"I could see little muscles twitch and jump in her cheek. I said to Khan, 'Good boy. Keep it up, boy.' I reached down and petted his head. He rolled his eyes at me and kept on licking her. I saw his tongue-tip curl into her vulva, right in between the lips, for a good taste."
+
+"He whined and licked into her again and again, as if relishing a strange, exotic sauce. Whatever is in her juices he likes it a lot."
+
+"Marsha gripped my hand harder and harder. Her hips began to work in slow undulations. Her belly sucked in and released quickly. 'Harry ...'"
+
+"I kissed her on the mouth. Her tongue leaped into my mouth and her lips opened like hot petals. She moaned into my mouth softly and fluttered her tongue madly."
+
+"Then Khan seemed to tire of the licking game and on his own jumped himself up so he was in fucking position between her thighs at the edge of the bed. He did his little dance with his hind feet. His penis was out, stiff and pink, and he prodded at her crotch."
+
+"Marsha broke our kiss when he jumped his forelegs up onto the bed on either side of her breasts. 'Oh, good boy, Khan.' She stroked his sides and reached under to guide his penis. She held the end of the sheath, since his exposed pink shaft was very sensitive."
+
+"Marsha was very intent. I could see pure lust in her eyes, unashamed lust. It's hard to describe--a kind of intent look, and kind of glazed, too. She was breathing fast."
+
+"Suddenly she got him into her and he thumped all of his penis into her instantly, and kept banging away as fast as he could."
+
+" 'OH!' Marsha jerked and shuddered and started to come. She threw her head back, then from side to side. She managed to gasp, 'OH, GOOD BOY, KHAN!'"
+
+"I patted him and moved up to present my penis to her lips. She saw it and moved her head to allow me to push it into her mouth."
+
+"I was aware of Khan's head and shoulders close by--he was watching us as he fucked her. It was unusual. But it gave an added thrill to the action. I was as hard as I've been in years. Tingling."
+
+"I fed Marsha about four inches and filled her mouth. She sucked me deliciously--fervently, in a kind of frantic urgency, and in a state of extreme arousal. In fact, she was trembling on the brink of orgasm. She was writhing, clutching Khan's neck with one arm and urging me with a hand on my buttocks to thrust all my penis down into her mouth, into her throat. Her hot breath hissed around my glans in her mouth. Her tongue lashed and slithered on it."
+
+"But I didn't press all the way in; she needed her air too much. She was panting heavily. She closed her eyes tight and spasmed, trembling with pleasure as Khan kept on punching his penis into her, driving hard, rubbing the tip of his furry white sheath into her open cleft."
+
+"All the while he was fucking her, Khan lolled his tongue, did his little two-footed dance between her thighs, and panted, too, in the quick-breathing way of animals."
+
+"I was close, getting the old familiar hot glow of sensation and deep tingling that meant the peak was rolling up to the surface."
+
+"Marsha's mouth became a scalding heaven for me. In the throes of her orgasm she did something special with her mouth and tongue a kind of rippling clutch that milked my penis and brought me off right then, almost instantly."
+
+"She was moaning loudly on and around my penis, and sucking like a maniac. I shot deep into her mouth. I was staring down at her and her opened eyes were glazed--she hardly knew where she was, only that her mouth was full of my spurting penis and she was being fucked incredibly fast."
+
+"She swallowed automatically and gasped and gurgled and swallowed more as her clutching mouth and tongue refused to let my penis be withdrawn. Her hand on my buttocks still urged me deeper."
+
+"Then she abruptly turned her head, my penis slipped from her lips, and she was gasping like a bellows, her chest rising and falling under Khan. Her nipples were hard little red spikes."
+
+"Marsha gave a series of short, sharp groans, almost like barks. Her eyes closed tight. She clutched Khan with both arms, so that he had trouble getting enough curve into his spine that down-arch that drives his whole rump and loins."
+
+"Khan was frantic, too, and was making it. He growled softly, pantingly, and tried to hug Marsha with his forelegs, to dig his paws under her in a way, for better leverage."
+
+"I confess I get a tremendous kick out of seeing Khan's penis belt in and out of her that way--it's incredible. I can understand why it gives her so much pleasure, purely as a physical thing--having that long, thin penis pistoning in her while the furry sheath hits her open vulva and tickles the hell out of her clitoris at the same time. That sheath--or fur-covered scabbard would be a better way of describing it--seems almost designed to fit into the gaping vulva of a woman when she's got her thighs wide open and is hot and bothered."
+
+"Marsha tells me the sensation is indescribable. She gets a funny look in her eyes when she talks about it. And as a matter of fact, we don't fuck much anymore. She hasn't really wanted it from me for ... since just after she made it with Khan. Hmm. Should I be jealous?"
+
+"No, seriously, it's okay with me. I like to see her enjoy life, and Khan, too. He enjoys fucking her. We're a family now."
+
+"That sounds weird, but it's true. Almost every night we have him into the bedroom, and sometimes during the day."
+
+"I don't know--maybe she and Khan go at it during the day when I'm working. It wouldn't surprise me. It wouldn't disturb me. She used to use the vibrator a lot when I wasn't home, so ..."
+
+"I don't miss fucking her. I actually prefer her mouth. She is an expert at it, and when she sucks me when she's supremely aroused--like when Khan is licking her or fucking her--wowee, does she go to town and get me off beautifully!"
+
+"And watching them together is a kick for me--I told you that--yes, and--well, I suggested we think about a bigger dog in a few years, when Khan is old. A Great Dane or a mastiff. That would thrill me seeing Marsha take the penis of a full-grown mastiff. Wham-wham-wham! Eight inches into her like a steam hammer."
+
+"But you know women--she's afraid of something that big. She likes Khan's size. So I suppose that's the way it'll be."
+
+"The future--well, eventually, I suppose we'll get tired of Khan. Even Marsha will."
+
+"We're in contact with a small group--a few couples--who are experimenting with a fucking machine. A real machine. Some of the husbands are mechanical--in the aircraft industry and electronics and they're putting one together in a basement. It's for the women, a kind of masturbation of them, effortless. They'll just lie down, fit themselves to the size dildoe they put on the machine, and turn it on. Dials for speed and depth of thrust and everything. They claim it's for science, for sexology research. With the way things are going, you never can tell--they might end up selling it to some government research group for a million dollars. Can't you just see the clerks in the patent office when ..."
+
+"I'm waiting for the suck-off machine to come along. That'll be quite a civilization we'll have--sex between men and women will be obsolete because the machines will perform better and never get tired or cranky or ..."
+
+"Of course that's the far future. For me, I don't think I'll ever find anyone better suited to me than Marsha."
+Chapter 3
+
+A Donkey Named Peter
+
+The Kinsey reports tell us that women are known to give cunnilingus to cows and mares, sheep and goats. They fellate donkeys and manage coitus with bulls, stallions, donkeys, and ponies. Not always for "show" purposes, but because they prefer it and like it.
+
+Most bestiality on farms is between boys and animals. Dr. Frank Caprio details this in Variations in Sexual Behavior, but "most" means some bestiality is between girls and women and animals.
+
+And Dr. Rosenberger, in Bestiality, suggests it is of greater incidence: "It is believed by many medical authorities that the percentage for women is even higher!"
+
+Thus it is not too surprising that an adult woman could or would involve herself sexually with a donkey. Given the circumstances described below by a retired veterinarian it is highly credible.
+
+Howie is sixty-five years old and a retired veterinarian. He used to live in a mountain state, in a poor country that was mostly scratch farms and rocks.
+
+I met him when I stopped at a local park for a few moments to watch a shuffleboard match.
+
+Howie is a garrulous, white-haired, small, portly man who, when I first met him and later when I interviewed him in depth, was wearing violent red suspenders and a wildly colorful Hawaiian shirt ... with gray pants and wing-tip brogues ... and a straw hat.
+
+He was soaking up the sun, peering through sunglasses and talking at anyone who came near.
+
+He vented a constant flow of information about himself, about life, about his circumstances, about his former profession, about people and life in general:
+
+'Well, you know, the grave is the last place anyone expects to end up, even when he's got one foot in it."
+
+The bad thing about working with animals is you have to put up with their owners.
+
+"With Social Security I get lots of society but damn little security."
+
+Howie isn't very original but he talks fast, he has a pleasant lilt to his slightly nasal voice, and he uses his hands like an orchestra conductor.
+
+After a few minutes of talking about himself, he asked me why I was free in the middle of the afternoon. I told him I was my own boss--a writer ... and inevitably I told him my specialty."
+
+"Things I could tell you if you're interested ... things happen on farms you wouldn't believe. People and animals are isolated--snowed in--for months on end; some pretty hairy things happen."
+
+"Yes, air, and not just with the men doing things with cows and sheep and mares and pigs ... that's common. What I mean is the farm women sometimes out there in the mountains without men. Widows ... women in their forties sometimes, with a lot of vinegar left in them, they do some strange things to scratch that old sex itch."
+
+"No one out there, to tell on them, you see. Animals won't tell. Well, that ain't true exactly, either. An animal will tell a vet a lot in small ways ... there's ways of telling what's been goin' on, to a trained eye. I could tell you ..."
+
+Of course I invited him to my place with the understanding I would make a recording of what he said, but would alter names and places, if specific names and places were mentioned, and when they were mentioned."
+
+That was agreeable to Howie; he loved to talk, and "Talking down-and-dirty about sex--that's my favorite kind of talk."
+
+I laid in a supply of beer to keep his throat well oiled at his hinted request and he showed up exactly when he said he'd be by.
+
+"I used to laugh my fool head off when a cow or heifer or a mare or filly'd get colic or something and I'd be called out to a farm. If there was a boy on the farm in his teens maybe, or a young hand, and he was hanging around looking worried about the animal and he didn't own the animal, then right away I knew he'd been dipping it in on the sly and was scared I'd find out some way."
+
+"You know, sometimes the young ones would be worried sick they'd caused the animal to be sick. Some figured sure as hell the animal was pregnant from him and was goin' to have a half-man foal or something."
+
+"But what raised the hair on the back of my neck was when a woman was the one who was worried about a stud animal, worried in a certain way. Hard to describe what I mean. Didn't come across it too much, but ..."
+
+"Well, there was a time like that about thirty years ago during the war. This young woman was stuck on a farm and her husband was off in the Army--in North Africa, I think--and she was just putting in her time, not farming the land. She lived off the allotment checks. That was a hard, lonely life for her with nothing but a radio and a donkey for company."
+
+"Turned out that donkey ... name was Peter, as I remember ... turned out that donkey was a lot more than company for her."
+
+"How I got into it was this way: the animal turned croupy some time in, oh, I guess it was February or so of '43, and she came in to my office to have me come out to see to it."
+
+Now I remember this in detail, in vivid detail, what comes later, because it is something you do not see every day or every year or every decade, even. Seeing a pretty woman getting poled by a donkey is a sight to see!"
+
+"Now I got to set this scene for you, so you bear with me now. I liked this woman, let's just call her Bess since I don't want to give her, real first name and you don't want me to anyway."
+
+"I liked Bess, and I had an idea I might get close to her if she had a yen for it and didn't mind cheating on her husband a little."
+
+"Bess was a pretty woman ... damned pretty ... with long chestnut brown hair hanging straight down, like your hippie girls wear hair now, and Bess kept her hair long and combed shiny. Never saw a speck of dandruff in her hair. And she was tall for a woman, too, about five-nine or so, and solid. Not fat, not chunky or too hippy. She had a figure on her! Curves in the right places. A nice big pair of milkers an her, meat on her bones, but not a bit too much. Fine, shapely woman, oh, about thirty-three years old or so."
+
+"She had a proud look to her. Kept her head up all the time and looked everybody right square in the eye."
+
+"You could have knocked me over with a straw when I saw what I saw that day a couple weeks later."
+
+"Right away I went along to her place--about fifteen miles out--and dosed that animal with some new stuff that was out that was good for the croup. Peter--the donkey--was wheezin' and coughin' pretty bad. That was when I got the cold feeling along my neck--the way she stood over him and had to be sure he'd get better. She was in love with that animal, more'n she loved her husband. I could tell. The little barn was neat, clean, everything painted, fresh hay, feed, oh, she was pampering that stud."
+
+"What made me sick and sure was how clean that animal was. She must have given him shampoos and put perfume on him ... for all I know she maybe wiped his asshole after he shit. He was that clean."
+
+"But what clinched it for me was the way that animal reacted to her. He brayed soft-like, and looked at her--followed her with his eyes everywhere she went in that barn."
+
+"And if she got close and petted him, stroked his neck like, then that pecker of his started to come out into sight. Slid out like a pink bone, it did."
+
+"I noticed it and she saw me look and she turned red--just colored up like a girl seeing her first naked man."
+
+"She stopped touching that animal then. She moved away fast and turned away and went out to the house to get me a drink of something."
+
+"But I knew. I had the stomach flops for a few minutes, thinking about it."
+
+"And over in a corner of the barn, maybe twenty feet away, was this narrow little mattress with a blanket sewn around it. Not more than two feet wide and three feet long--it was a baby's mattress, from a crib. Had to be, now I think on it. Always puzzled me. Now I figure it out thirty years later. The mind of man is a wondrously stupid thing, sometimes."
+
+"Well, I couldn't figure at the time what that little mattress was for. When I came back two weeks later without her knowing I'd be visiting ... I found out my suspicions were right."
+
+"What a sight--Bess on her hands and knees on that mattress under that animal, her getting poled with that pink bone like there was no tomorrow!"
+
+"I admit, I admit, there's a lot of pure dirty curiosity in me, and a good handful of voyeur in me, too. I've seen things on the sly that few men ever see."
+
+"Seen lots of men and boys poling animals. Some were right out in the open about it with me. They didn't think it wrong at all. They figured it didn't matter one way or the other, since it's only an animal, and it feels good."
+
+"One old coot of a prospector used to bang his donkey mare all the time--for years--out in the mountains while he was panning out stake money and looking for a big strike."
+
+"Lots of widowers take to their cows. Can't say I blame them. No woman will live on them scratch farms with 'em. Those men got no place else to go and nothin' else they can do. A man needs some pleasure and a man's pecker gets pretty demanding."
+
+"So you get the rare woman who takes to a stallion donkey or maybe a colt ... not too surprisin' under some situations."
+
+"Usually, though, a woman can always find a man, if she needs company and some fun in bed. No call to start using an animal. Most men will travel a long way to bed a woman."
+
+"And you take a handsome young woman like Bess! Well ... maybe she figured it wasn't adultery if she did it with Peter, her donkey. Just an animal, you see, just an animal."
+
+"I don't know her psychology. I'm only speculating. Had to be something a little loose in her mind, though."
+
+"Trouble is, and I speak frankly now, trouble is, once a woman gets a taste of the right animal--you know, once she gets one of them big poles in her and an animal whomps it into her a time or two--then she's no good for a man after that. Once a woman gets a taste of that kind of fucking ... she's spoiled. She won't ever be full satisfied with a mere man again."
+
+"Yes, I'm gettin' to it. As I said, I went back to Bess's farm a couple weeks later with the excuse in my mind to check up on Peter."
+
+"Actually, I drove up there in the early evening with the idea maybe I'd get to see something. Well, I'll confess to you ... I went on out to her place and snuck around in the bushes six times before I hit."
+
+"Left my car around the hill and walked in half a mile each time. Crept up and saw a light in the barn."
+
+"Crept up to the barn and peeked in through a crack between those old, warped boards. Big enough to get a good look-see."
+
+"It like to took my breath away. I was right on the money. There was Bess pushing that little mattress under Peter. She had him haltered and boxed into a corner so he couldn't move very much and maybe do her damage with his hooves."
+
+"She had a robe on, I guess, wrapped around her and from where I was looking, her bent over and a lot of leg showing, and her big milkers jiggling and hanging loose when she moved, I got me the idea she was stark naked underneath."
+
+"My heart started pumping heavy, let me tell you. But I could tell I wasn't going to get a good view from where I was looking, so I crept slow and quiet around to where Peter was tied up against the wall and found me another good crack to look in through."
+
+"Bess had electricity for the house, but it wasn't strung for the barn, so she had an oil lantern hung up on a spike in a post near Peter."
+
+"I could see in fine, but she couldn't see me peeking in. Shadows in the cracks and such."
+
+"Bess was kneeling beside that donkey, rubbing his neck and sides and sort of crooning to him, saying words I couldn't get. But I was looking through a crack low enough down for me to see his pole sliding out."
+
+"Now let me tell you a few things about a donkey. Most city people don't know beans about animals, 'specially a donkey. A donkey is like a very small horse, but shaggier, and his ears are longer. He comes up to a man's stomach with his body and he'll look you in the eye with his head up. A donkey'll weigh three--four times what a man does. So you can expect a donkey's pecker is a mighty size for a woman to get around."
+
+"When Peter's pecker came easing down I was in a good position to see it--I wasn't more than three or four feet away, actually. And that thing was like ... well, like a child's arm from fist to elbow, just about that size. Kind of a wet purple in color. Mean-looking thing. My belly was knotting up tight, from anticipating Bess taking that ugly pole into her passage."
+
+"Meanwhile, Bess was kneeling beside the animal and her hands were moving closer and closer under his barrel of a chest, down into the shaggy yellow-white hair of his underbelly."
+
+"She got her left hand on that wet purple thing and started playing with it, running her fingers up and down on it, and getting her hand around it and starting to kind of jack him off."
+
+"Peter started gettin' frisky with her doing that to him. He brayed a lot, but not too loud, and he stomped the floorboards good. And he tossed his head and turned his neck to look at her."
+
+"Bess let go of his pole and opened up her robe and let it fall off her shoulders. Oh, what a woman she was. I've never seen a woman to match her since, and I've seen my share."
+
+"She was very white--white skin all over--and built like that ol' brick shithouae, you know? Had a pair of milkers on her ... came out to here with beautiful, red, crinkled up teats. You'd swear she had a half-gallon of milk in them breasts of hers, they were so swollen and stuck-out and round. You'd swear it would be a kindness to her to start suckin' on them."
+
+"And she had an ass on her ... each half nice and smooth and round ... and legs like you see in the movies."
+
+"Only thing not perfect about Bess was her left foot, which was clubbed, from when she was born, and she walked with a limp and had to wear a special shoe. Shoes for her cost up to fifty dollars, I heard once. Still and all, everybody figured her husband got a bargain, marrying her."
+
+"But maybe that clubfoot made her a little odd In the head. Kids can be cruel to crippled kids, and I bet she got bent in the head when she was young. Maybe that's why she took to that donkey. Or maybe it was those long, cold, dark mountain winters."
+
+"But there I was crouchin' outside that barn lookin' in through a crack in the boards ... and there she was crawlin' in under that donkey, with him stampin' and slobberin' from the mouth, all ready to go, with that long pecker all slid out."
+
+"I frankly didn't think any woman could hope to encompass all that much pole. I frankly didn't think any woman had that much of a hole in her."
+
+"But Bess ... I'm telling you. She crawled under that animal with her ass rubbing the end of that big pecker, and she's on all fours, like an animal herself, and she gits on her hands and knees under him, between his four legs, like it was a natural thing. I got a cold chill seeing her in that position. Wasn't anything to the creepy feeling I got when she and him started fucking."
+
+"Bess reached back under between her legs and grabbed that pole and put the end of it into herself. That was a thick chunk to get in, too, let me tell you. And Peter didn't make it any easier for her. He was moving around as much as he could, and beginning to shove, too."
+
+"But she got it into herself and when he felt that he up and clopped his front feet up on a shelf, just like held been trained to, I expect, and this gave him a purchase and an angle he needed, like he was mounting a she-donkey, and he got that first big shove into her good."
+
+"I could hear everything pretty good. That board wall was a sieve for sound, and when that pole slammed into her, Bess let out a grunt with a squeal on the end of it you could've heard for a hundred yards."
+
+"Of course she didn't limit herself that way. She figured she was alone for ten miles every way around. So she let herself go. She talked to that animal like he was human."
+
+"What she did--she leaned forward when he shoved, and leaned back when he pulled back, and that way she wasn't impaled all at once, and she didn't lose him, either. She had it all worked out."
+
+"Even so ... she didn't match him right a couple times and that pecker fell out of her. She had to reach back and put it back in."
+
+"And a lot of times--'specially toward the end--she or he lost the rhythm and she took nearly all of that pole--SMACK--whole! and boy, she howled good. But it was a good-feelin' howl, I could tell. She liked it even if it did near stretch her box to the limit. She had it plow into her like that over a dozen times, I imagine, and her whole body would snap tight like a jolt of electricity had gone through her."
+
+"I think that fucking lasted a good ten minutes. She got to where she was out of her mind, had her hands straight forward on the boards, pushing herself back on that mighty pecker that was plowing into her, right up into her. I didn't believe a woman could find room for a pecker that big around and that long. I sure as hell ain't seen the like since."
+
+"You take a look at a seven or eight-year-old's arm sometime, from the fist to the elbow, and you try to imagine that's a purple donkey pole getting shoved up into a handsome young woman, naked, in a barn ... The things people will do."
+
+"I got to admit I was sweating while watching all this. I got the hot chills from seeing it. And my right hand was down in my pants, rubbing away good."
+
+"But Bess was the one who was really enjoying that fucking she was getting. She was grunting every time it went in ... and usually it went in only about two-thirds. She was drooling a little, too, and not knowing or caring about it. The woman was out of her mind. I don't know what it feels like to be a woman, getting fucked like that animal was fucking her, and I don't want to."
+
+"The cap on it was when the animal shot his wad into her. He got wild and was fucking her so hard I thought she'd get ruptured. She was having that pole all the way in, having it shoved in with a couple hundred pounds of impact."
+
+"She was helpless, like a worm taking a hook. Except she kept pushing back for more each time he pushed her forward."
+
+"I have to say she shocked me. I was squatting outside, peering in through that crack in the boards, beating my meat, watching it all, and I was hypnotized. Bess's milkers were wobbling under her, like round white pots. Her head was hanging down, and her long hair was trailing on the blanket over the little mattress."
+
+"And all this was in that yellow light from the lantern and with all that fucking causing shadows. And that animal was breathing loud and fast, like a windstorm. And he kept clomping his hooves on the boards and braying once in a while ... and shoving that pole into her as fast as he could. He couldn't get enough into her, it looked like, and she was grunting when he got most or all of it in, grunting like a big man had slugged her in the gut."
+
+"When that animal shot his wad it was like a fountain of cream had backed up in her. It came shooting out around his pole from her insides, like a pump. Each time he shoved into her he shot more into her hole and each time when he got in deep enough the pressure would squirt the stuff out of her."
+
+"I guess I was pop-eyed seeing all that. I had a handful of my own stuff shooting out into my pants, I admit that. Got nothing to hide. Not at this late date."
+
+"Bess was grunting and howling like crazy while that animal was shooting in her. It was enough to turn me gray. Didn't know whether to run in there and stop it or not."
+
+"Then it was over. Peter brayed loud once and started to struggle to get his front legs down off that shelf made of two-by-fours."
+
+"Bess got out from under him quick. She looked punch-drunk, and she was dripping a steady flow of his stuff out of her hole."
+
+"She stood up and helped him down. Then she put some extra oats in his feed trough and put on her robe again. She limped out of the barn with the lantern and went into the house."
+
+"I went back to my car down the road and drove home. I was pretty wrung out, and I guess Bess slept good that night, too."
+
+"The thing is, you see, I couldn't let it alone. I wanted to see that happen again, and stirrin' in my mind was a strong yen to do things with Bess myself."
+
+"Now, I knew I had an ace to play, having seen what she did with old Peter. But I figured a picture would be something powerful to get my way with."
+
+"Understand, I was a young man then, and I had a lot of Piss and vinegar in me. And good lookin' women were hard to find in that county."
+
+"I'm not too particular how I get my way, sometimes. I figured Bess was fair game. All I needed was a good lever."
+
+"I wasn't too nice a guy in those days. I was 4-F because of ulcers and the fact that the county draft board figured I was essential to the area, being the only vet for fifty miles or so."
+
+"I had a good camera, used it to take picture of animals for records and such. Did some picture-taking at the county fairs--prize animals and such as that, for the local weekly."
+
+"So ... you guessed it, yes, I haunted Bess's farm every afternoon and early evening for a week before she got her yen up for that donkey's pole."
+
+"I got my hopes up one afternoon, but she was full-dressed and carrying a bucket. She spent an hour combing and brushing and wiping that animal."
+
+"I kept coming back each day. I'm a persistent cuss, sometimes. I figured she'd set him up again in the same place, so he could rear up and get his front feet on that shelf ... so I sneaked up to the barn and I whittled out that crack so it was wide enough to take a picture through. Then I rubbed dirt on the cut parts so she wouldn't notice right away."
+
+"Well, she came out to the barn one early evening, and I was a-waiting. Camera ready. I wasn't sure what kind of picture I'd get with only that lantern for light, but I had a big lens and I could open 'er up to one point five and I figured a tenth of a sec would do 'er. Had that fast double film."
+
+"She had a little bit of hard candy for Peter. She fed it to him in the palm of her hand and stroked his neck and scratched his ears good. He smelled her. She had on the same robe and from the way her milkers jiggled and her teats stuck out, I could make a good guess she was mother naked under it."
+
+"Sure enough, she led him over to the same place and pulled that blanket-covered little mattress over. Then she let her robe fall ... and all that beautiful white body was there to see. Those big milkers. I remember thinking it was a waste she never had any kids."
+
+"I clicked me a couple shots of her naked like that. She didn't hear the shutter with all the stomping and hay-crackling that was going on."
+
+"She hugged him around the neck and whispered in his ear--I could see his ear turn and twitch. I took a picture of that, too--her pressing herself against him like that."
+
+"In fact, she rubbed herself against him. That shaggy brown coat of his turned her on, I guess. She hugged his neck and rubbed her teats against him till they were hard as dried cherries. They looked a lot juicier, though. Made my mouth water. Big and fat and wrinkled."
+
+"She was hot to trot. She knelt down like before and got a hold of Peter's pecker--it was out all the way, of course. Near as thick as her wrist."
+
+"It was possible for me to see her crotch--I was lookin' in under the animal--and she was wet there, the lips of her twat was juicy, almost drippy with that natural slippery stuff."
+
+"She had a hold of that big pecker and was skinning her hand along it--back and forth, making him stomp and jitter."
+
+"I took a picture of it, but the light under there was bad because she was blocking it with her body, mostly."
+
+"But then she turned kind of sideways and put her hand down between her legs and slid two--three fingers into herself. She did it easy and I realized how stretched she had to be from taking that huge pecker, God only knows how many times."
+
+"The light fell on her just right, so I clicked a picture of it. I had enough right then--her with her hand on that pole and the other hand in herself. I had enough to get her to do my will if the pictures came out."
+
+"In fact, she sort of froze for a couple seconds, like she maybe heard that shutter-click, and she looked around fast and nervous, wild-eyed, but she didn't think of looking at the knothole I had made. I guess I was lucky the light didn't reflect off the lens and give me away."
+
+"She listens hard for a while, her head cocked just so ... but I was froze, too, hardly breathing, and good old Peter kept stompin' and breathing heavy."
+
+"Finally she decided she'd been imaginin' things, and got interested in that big pecker again. She played with it a while and got that animal beside himself. I thought she was just going to masturbate him the way she was pumping that pole."
+
+"And the thing I took some pictures of was her hand in her twat. She sat on that little mattress like a Buddha, legs crossed, and wide open. You get the picture--facing the wall, which meant facing me and my camera, and she kept on playing with that big stiff pecker with one hand and with the other hand she worked herself into a blue-tailed tizzy. She got so she had half her hand inside her twat, just jamming it in and out, except for her thumb. Had all her fingers sliding in and out right past the knuckles."
+
+"Well, the reason she didn't see the lens and the big hole I'd cut was that Peter's belly was in the way, mostly, and his hide was so shaggy she had to bend over way low to see all the way under him."
+
+"Peter brayed loud a couple times, like he was telling her to get on under him so he could fuck her."
+
+"She said--and I can hear her voice clear in my mind even now--she said in a sexy voice, Just shook up with passion: 'Yes, honey, right away. Right now.'"
+
+"She'd she pushed that small mattress under him and got in there with his belly hair tickling her back. He clopped around in place and then reared up with his front hooves on that shelf, like he'd been trained to do."
+
+"Him up like that gave me more light. I got her in perfect profile as she reached under between her legs and got a hold of his pecker."
+
+"Then, I think before she realized it, he nailed her with that big ugly pole. Right into her like a battering ram!"
+
+"His hind quarters give that jerk and she got that purple arm right on up into her belly so far you'd swear she'd bust open."
+
+"She gave out that squeal-grunt and was knocked forward. Then he pulled back for an other run in and pulled all the way out."
+
+"I was ready the second time. When she put that pole in position I got a shot of her face, too, looking under herself, the light good enough for an exposure. She was so interested in what was coming she didn't hear the shutter."
+
+"She give out a 'OH!' when he smacked into her again, but she moved forward with it and didn't get the full size, then she moved backward when he pulled. I watched it to the end. I was practically hypnotized."
+
+"Bess got so worked up she was yelling, 'SHOVE IT IN ... SHOVE IT IN ...' each time. She was lathered with sweat at the end, and staring glassy-eyed."
+
+"I watched that pole drive into her all the way just before Peter blew his wad ... and it was her doing, too--she braced herself and took it up into her belly. She was suckin' air and groanin' and grunting each time, but she loved it. She pressed back, kept pressing back after he knocked her forward."
+
+"Peter, he brayed and snorted and went a little wild himself--slammin' that long wicked thing into her, his flanks heavin', his hooves beginning to splinter the floorboards ..."
+
+"Then it started gushing out of her, splattering down on her legs and on the floor and all."
+
+"It left her weak, I could see that. Her arms and legs trembled and she staggered like a drunk for a minute, getting her robe on."
+
+"I crept away. I was creamin' my pants to get the films developed. About two hours later down in my basement darkroom, I knew I had something. I had to overdevelop that roll a lot, but I got good negatives and good prints."
+
+"There she was, it was Bess all right, getting stiffed by that ugly donkey pecker. There was Bess stark naked, hugging the animal and pressing her teats against him, smiling."
+
+"I had a good deal of satisfaction in those photographs. I made two sets of prints, and I hid those negatives good."
+
+"Then, along about four days later, I made me a visit out to her place."
+
+"Like I said before, I'm a mean bugger when I want to be, and I was itchy for her then. If she could see getting fucked by her donkey, she sure as hell wouldn't turn me down for any good reason, even if she was married."
+
+"That was quite a scene we had in her house. I'll skip all the shadowboxing and how she acted all innocent at first, then angry and insulted and outraged--that all went by the board when I showed her those photos."
+
+"She got so pale ... the blood just ran out of her head. Then she looked up and got fiery-red--tomato red and she just seemed to come apart. One minute she was a proud, angry woman, and the next minute--just crumpled up, sobbing like her heart was busting, hiding her face in her hands, huddled over on the sofa."
+
+"I felt like a royal bastard, but I felt good, too, with those photos giving me power over her."
+
+"Standing straight, Bess was about an inch taller than me. I'm not a big man, you know--five feet seven, without shoes on. And I find the older I get I shrink down, too."
+
+"But that was my time to be in control. I had her. I told her what would happen to her if I told the sheriff what she was doing with that animal, and showed him the proof. How she'd be arrested and everybody would know--how it would be whispered around, how the judge would send her to the insane asylum forever, how it was in the state hospital with those crazy women shitting anywhere they felt like it, yelling and screaming, and gabbling and puking and talking to themselves and even attacking her if they felt like it, how she'd never get out of there, they'd keep her there till she died, considering what she did.
+
+"I laid it on thick. Most of it was true, of course. The mental hospitals in that state are snake pits, and everybody knows it."
+
+"She was shaking so hard I could barely understand her at first--but she was waking up that I wanted something."
+
+"I just said it plain. 'Bess,' I said, 'I want to climb in bed with you and have us some fun, that is all.'"
+
+"She looked at me like I was a bug, but those pictures were scattered on the floor and she was a fine one to complain."
+
+"She didn't want to. She said she loved her husband, she said this and she said that, but I just knocked down everything she said. She couldn't talk me out of it."
+
+"Finally she realized it, I had all the power. So she finally nodded and asked me, 'Now?' and I said yes, and we went into the bedroom."
+
+"It was embarrassing at first for me. I'd never forced myself on a woman before. You should believe that. It was one of those times ... out there in that lonely, rocky country, with nothing much to do ... it was one of those times when a man acts like a man. Not like an animal. I had her in my power and I knew I could make her do anything and she wouldn't make trouble. That's a situation few men can leave alone."
+
+"We got naked and I spent a good hour with my hands on her body, feeling her all over ... especially those beautiful milkers of hers. Like white satin, with those upstanding teats. Her breasts were so round and full. Didn't sag hardly at all."
+
+"I sucked on those teats like a thirsty baby--like a newborn colt sucks on his mother. And I got them teats to stick up hard, too."
+
+"I wanted to work her up in spite of herself I wanted her to get hot and want me for a man."
+
+"But as soon as I started fooling with her between the legs I knew I couldn't satisfy her. I slid my finger down there and it went in easy, even with her not being wet naturally."
+
+"She was stretched so much--there was no elasticity left there. She didn't shrink tight again after God knows how many times she'd been fucked by that giant donkey pecker."
+
+"She was no good for a man. I'm not hung like a donkey. I'm on the small size as far as a man goes. I didn't think of that ahead of time--her being so big and loose inside."
+
+"I put three fingers in her and was feeling around, curious as to how she could be so big."
+
+"You might find this hard to believe, what I did, but it's God's truth, so help me. I bunched my fingers and put my thumb in between--see, like this--and pushed my whole hand into her."
+
+"I've got a small hand for a man anyway, of course, but I'm telling you it was a funny feelin'--and a strange sight--to see my whole hand disappear up into her twat like that."
+
+"It was a little tight at the entrance, but a twist and push and the hand was in ... and it was warm and wet in there, with little knobs and things up in there."
+
+"She was surprised, too, but it did what I wanted ... it seemed to turn her on good. She sat up on her elbows and stared down at my arm between her open legs like that, and blushed something like pure pink. She wouldn't look at me, only at my arm down there."
+
+"I asked her if she wanted me to fuck her with my hand. She said I could do whatever I wanted. She only wanted me to get it over with and leave."
+
+"I said I wanted to have her enjoy it, too. She didn't say anything. I experimented with my hand all the way in her. I felt around in there and made her jump and inhale when I stuck a finger into her cervix, right into her womb. The little mouth spasmed and dilated on my finger. She started to gasp. She said it hurt."
+
+"I took my finger out of it and curled my fingers closed over my thumb ... into a fist, the way girls make a fist sometimes."
+
+"That stretched her, too, and she winced. Then I started fucking her in there with my fist. Easy and slow at first. It was a short stroke about three inches leeway in, her."
+
+"She didn't say anything at first. She just watched. Her long brown hair was beautiful the way it fell past her white shoulders and partly lay, on her full breasts."
+
+"It was hard work, driving my fist in her like that--it was like pushing and pulling in warm molasses, because after a few minutes I noticed she started to clamp down inside and at the opening, with her muscles."
+
+"Bess started to breathe deeper, too, and her legs opened up more and her hips started to move. I kept watching, with her. I couldn't believe I was doing it, either. My whole hand in her to the wrist ... almost up to my wristwatch. I wore an old Waltham, then. And I remember wondering if I could push in till the watch disappeared, too."
+
+"I tried, but she grunted and said it hurt too much."
+
+"I noticed that each time I pushed my fist deep into her, her vulva and her clitoris were sort of pulled in, too. I noticed that her clitoris got rubbed on my wrist each time it was pulled down and in. I figure that was what happened with the donkey pole--it was so thick and long it pulled the clitoris down and rubbed it, too."
+
+"After a few minutes I could tell she was liking it. She got some color in her cheeks and some spark in her eyes."
+
+"I kept it up and sure enough, she said for me to do it faster and harder. It embarrassed her to say that, to tell me, but she couldn't hide what was happening to her, and maybe she didn't really care. Maybe she figured having a man force her that way wasn't really adultery and being unfaithful."
+
+"I started in working my arm like a piston in a cylinder--like you see on the side of a steam locomotive--shuff--shuff--shuff--shuff ..."
+
+"Bess started to lose herself in it. She was panting and gruntin'--just like when Peter's pecker was shovin' into her."
+
+"I think she almost forgot me. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened and she was shaking and jerking like crazy."
+
+"She had her an orgasm--a damn good one and my arm was tired as hell. The closer she got to coming the more she clamped down on my hand and wrist till my arm and shoulder was tired as hell, actually trembling with fatigue."
+
+"Truth is, I was glad to pull my hand out of her. Thought for a minute she'd never let it go."
+
+"I figured I had a favor coming from her. I knew I couldn't get any satisfaction putting my little dink in her there, so I rolled over on my back and put it to her plain, in five-cent words. I said, 'Okay, Bess, now how about you using your mouth?'"
+
+"I started playin' with her teats again, waiting for her to say something."
+
+"She said she'd never done that before with any man, including her husband. So I said it was about time she learned."
+
+"She said no and I said yes, and we got to almost yelling. Finally I had to grab her and pull her head down to it and tell her if she didn't I'd make sure her husband and the sheriff got a look at those photos."
+
+"That was enough. She was cryin' and weepin' and reluctant, but the idea of making her do it had me with a hard on that wouldn't quit."
+
+"Finally she opened her mouth and took in the end of my pecker and started sucking it ... sucked it pretty good, too, and I felt the sap rising in me."
+
+"I kept my hands on her head and kept her head bobbing up and down. I told her how to do it, told her how to use her tongue."
+
+"I didn't plan on just having that one time in bed with her. I figured on coming around a lot."
+
+"She finally decided, I guess, that she should do me and get it over with. She started sucking and tonguing with some enthusiasm. Not that she liked it, but she found it wasn't as terrible a thing to do as she had thought."
+
+"I shot off a minute later ... right up into her mouth. It was a hot, sweet feeling, holding it back, holding it back, while the sensations got higher and higher and stronger and stronger ... then I couldn't stop it any more, and it shot up out of me."
+
+"Bess knew it was going to happen. She had to know that, but it surprised her anyway. She lifted her mouth off."
+
+"I fountained once or twice more and she made a face and spit into her band. She got off the bed and went to the bathroom."
+
+"I didn't get dressed. I wanted a cup of coffee, then I wanted her to suck me again."
+
+"She made me the coffee, and had a cup herself, but she put up a big fight about sucking me again. She had thought once was enough and I'd leave her alone."
+
+"I made her keep naked, too. She had to walk around in the buff. I liked to see her milkers wobble and jiggle and stick out like they did, and see her walk around like a queen. Beautiful body. Except for that foot of hers and that limp."
+
+"Bess told me never to come back when I left a couple hours later. But she knew I'd be back. I told her I'd be back. I was mean. Give a man power like that over a handsome woman and he'll abuse her every time. I'm no different. You'd do it, too."
+
+"I drove back out to her place five days later. She locked the door on me but I forced it open and threatened her with the photos again."
+
+"I asked her if she'd paid a visit to Peter while I was gone. She said, no, real cold in her voice. I didn't like that treatment. It got my goat. I wasn't such a bad guy. She'd enjoyed bed with me. So I told her to get her clothes off--I was going to fist-fuck her."
+
+"She argued and delayed and I had to push her down and practically do it by force ... but before long she got excited again and I started driving my fist like a piston and she started to shake and jerk with an orgasm."
+
+"She was hugging me at the end, and her hips were moving like a snake and she was panting and grunting and squealing ... It made me disgusted in a way."
+
+"She didn't even seem to mind sucking me off after that. The more she was agreeable the more I had a contempt for her."
+
+"Along about my sixth visit she was glad to see me. She even--well, she even got so she would suck me off, and when I shot off up into her mouth, she didn't spit it. She got so she wouldn't take her mouth away."
+
+"Bess got so she would hug my waist and hips, crouching over me, and she'd know I was having an orgasm, and she'd work her mouth really sweet down on my pecker, and work her tongue sweet on it, and when I shot off, she kept the stuff in her mouth until I was all finished shooting, then she swallowed it all. I could hear her throat work when she swallowed it."
+
+"You know, for some reason that disgusted me snore than her getting fucked by that donkey. It made my stomach turn over each time."
+
+"I got the belief after some weeks that she was a slut--just a perverted, loathsome woman, not worthy of the man who married her. I got so I wanted to punish her."
+
+"As long as you're going to wipe this tape clean as soon as you have the words on paper, and you change all the names, I guess I'll tell something I'm not too proud of ... something I made Bess do."
+
+"Looking back on it now bothers me. I guess it's been bothering me all my life. Maybe if I tell it, it'll give me some peace."
+
+"Well, it has to do with her and that Peter, that donkey."
+
+"I was so disgusted with her swallowing my stuff like that ... being so low as to do that ... prostitutes, the lowest kind of prostitutes only did that kind of thing. That's the way I was taught. That's what I learned when I was a young man, back in the '20s and '30s."
+
+"Only low-down scummy prostitutes would swallow spunk and do things with animals. In my mind, I guess I thought Bess was that kind. She did those things, didn't she?"
+
+"So I--I got her naked one day and I dragged her out to the barn and I got her down on her knees under that animal and I told her what I wanted her to do."
+
+"She went ghost white and started to get up and I hit her, I'm sorry to say it, I hit her, I had to hit her, and I said if she didn't I'd send copies of those photos to her folks. I had gone through her papers and I had their address. I told her I'd send those pictures to her mother and father, and her husband, the sheriff ... There wasn't anything she could do but cry. I felt pretty lowdown myself, but there was something eating in me, pushing me on, to make her do it. She had to be punished, she had to be shown the kind of slut she was, and that was the way."
+
+"I squatted down there next to her and I slapped her till she did it."
+
+"She took hold of that donkey pecker and started to masturbate it. And I had her reach over to my pecker and masturbate me, too."
+
+"It wasn't long before Peter was dancin' his hooves on the boards, getting ready to shoot."
+
+"That's when I took Bess's head in my hands and forced her face-to-face with the end of that pole, and forced her mouth open and forced her to put her mouth on the end of it."
+
+"It makes me plain sick now to think what I did to that woman."
+
+"Peter was shovin' his pole in the air, pushin' her head back each time. His pecker was too big for her to get even the end of it in her mouth."
+
+"I kept holdin' her head and she kept crying and sobbing, deep down in her chest, the kind that tears you apart to hear, and I kept yelling at her to keep on jackin' that pecker. Had her use both hands, had her keep her mouth on the end of it as best she could ..."
+
+"I'd promised her I'd give her the negatives of the pictures. This was the last time, the last thing she had to do."
+
+"Well, that animal finally gushed his stuff. She had her mouth wide open for it, too, that first big spurt of it. Went right in like a big pump was behind it--right in her mouth."
+
+"Something went and broke in my guts when I saw it--I got a hot wet feeling and I was shooting, too. I hardly knew it."
+
+"Bess took that first glop of that stuff full in the mouth and gagged on it. She turned her face away and more of it shot out like from a hose and splashed her in the hair, and then more came out and splattered on her chin--on the side of her chin and ran down her neck--and more came out--not so hard and more runny--and it fell on her arm and on her milkers ... down on her legs."
+
+"She was bent over then being sick, vomiting all over, upchucking everything."
+
+"I had me a prickly feeling up my back. And a cold chill all over. And like I was in a dream I said, 'I didn't make it happen.' But I knew better. I was feeling sick to my stomach, too. I ran out of the barn and went back into the house."
+
+"I got dressed and scamped out of there as fast as I could. I was shakin'. I drove home and I burned all those negatives and all the prints."
+
+"I never saw Bess again. I learned her husband got himself killed in Italy two months later, and she took the ten thousand insurance money and left the state. Sold that donkey named Peter without a qualm."
+
+"I'll bet that animal never had no owner like her again!"
+
+"I was glad to hear she was gone. I wasn't very proud of myself."
+
+"Heard of a farm girl once who was simple-minded. She went around with her finger in her twat all the time and liked to masturbate animals. Her folks finally had to send her to a state hospital."
+
+"Can't think of anything more that has to do with women and animals as far as sex goes."
+Chapter 4
+
+The Show Goes On
+
+In these days of wide-open sexual exhibitions--"adult" theaters showing hard-core pornographic films, and books available of all sexual varieties, often illustrated as graphically as it is possible to get--and even of live sexual exhibitions in nightclubs; in these times it is easy to become sated and tired of "the same old fucking and sucking," and a desire for variety and to see even more "forbidden" sex acts becomes evident in most sophisticates and consumers of sex material.
+
+But commercial sex acts involving animals am as old as man. Ebing recorded the following: "A monstrous example of this moral depravity in large cities is related by Maschka (Handb., iii.); it is the case of a Parisian female who showed herself in a sexual act with a trained bulldog, to a secret circle of roues, at, ten francs a head."
+
+And John Trimble has this to add: "Actually, of course, there is usually a difference in these paid performances, in that the female is doing it for money only, and not for pleasure. But this is far from always being the situation. Few people will do something they absolutely abhor JUST for money. And one of the most interesting case histories I have compiled for this work [Female Bestiality] concerns a beautiful young prostitute who enjoys being cunnilingued and coited with by a dog as well as gaining pleasure from being watched in this performance. To her, it is not all an act, but something to which she genuinely looks forward."
+
+Trimble's example fits my experience as I relate it below.
+
+A friend called me on the phone and told me about a discreet little place where a girl-dog act was playing, and invited me to come along that night with him and his wife.
+
+I accepted and we arrived at the place about nine o'clock that night--at a private home.
+
+At the door I was asked to submit to a search and to swear in writing that I was not a police officer or informant, and that I wished to see a sexual exhibition of an unusual kind, that I was there of my own free will and would not report what I had seen to any law-enforcement agency.
+
+(This event occurred some months ago. The house is now empty--unrented--and I have no idea where the people have gone. I hope my reporting of the affair in this book does not constitute a violation of that signed statement. In any event, I never knew their names.)
+
+The physical search was done on the men by a man who let us in and took our money. The woman in our group was searched by a small, thin young woman in a red wig who wore sunglasses.
+
+I almost always carry around my zip-ease and in it I always have a copy or two of one of my books. My credentials. And, like as not, I'll also have along my cassette tape-recorder/player.
+
+The man insisted on looking into my case, of course, and I explained who I was and what I wrote ...
+
+He didn't look interested. It was clear that he didn't want anybody getting in with a camera.
+
+All of us did so swear and sign. We then each paid $20.00 for entrance.
+
+The house was large and old, with a big, square living room. At one end were a pair of wide sliding doors leading to a parlor or dining room. The doors were closed.
+
+Sofas and chairs were arranged facing these doors. There were about twenty people already seated, waiting. There were only three other women present.
+
+There was very little conversation. Most of the people appeared ill at ease. Fifteen minutes passed, and a few more men entered and filled the remaining empty places.
+
+At about nine-thirty the lights were turned off and we sat in darkness for a moment. We could see a line of amber light under and between the closed sliding doors that we all faced.
+
+Then the doors were rumbled open from the other side. We saw a blanket-covered king-size mattress on a roughly carpentered unpainted wooden platform. Yellow light poured down on the mattress from spotlights hidden high and to the left and right inside the wide doorway.
+
+We saw no one. The room appeared to be empty.
+
+Then a hidden phonograph or tape player came on--playing Scheherezade. The quality was thin and low fidelity.
+
+A door in the back of the other room opened and a slim girl stepped into sight. She was short, with an obvious blonde wig, and in addition wore a black mask over her eyes and nose. She was the girl in the red wig who had searched the females in the audience.
+
+She wasn't naked. She wore a striptease gown of shimmering blue that had obviously seen better days. It seemed too big for her and I got the impression it was a castoff.
+
+She stepped up onto the mattress and began an amateur striptease.
+
+Some of the people grumbled out loud: "Bring on the dogs!" "Twenty bucks for this?"
+
+The girl kept on stripping. After a few more minutes she was naked, doing some effective bumps and grinds. She had a sinuous, erotic movement to her hips which was very sensual and which I thought showed professional training. Her belly was flat and in its flexing showed good condition and taut muscles.
+
+Her breasts were exceptionally well-formed, conical, firm, buoyant, with small pink nipples erect with the stimulation caused by her movements.
+
+She was not a natural blonde--if her wig was intended to indicate her true hair color--because her pubic hair was thin and narrowly grown on her mound, and a rich brown in color.
+
+The lips of her vulva were easily seen. In fact, they were garishly visible because of having been outlined by a vividly red lipstick.
+
+She didn't speak.
+
+When Scheherezade ended she paused until someone out of our sight changed a record to a slow, rhythmic drumbeat.
+
+She snapped her fingers. The far door opened and two fully grown Great Danes came into the room. One was golden yellow in color with erratic black stripes in his coat. He wore a wide blue collar with big blue glass "jewels".
+
+The other was brown-black with white stripes on his chest. He wore a matching collar but colored red, with red "jewels".
+
+They were magnificent dogs; alert, heads held high, disciplined. Their ears twitched and they smelled the audience, but they kept their eyes on the girl, their mistress. They were very clean and well groomed; their coats shone.
+
+She gestured and they leaped up onto the covered mattress and came to a perfect "heel" position, one on either side of her. Their backs were on a level with her crotch.
+
+Some of the audience clapped lightly.
+
+Whoever was at the phonograph or tape player turned up the sound; the drumbeat became insistent and all-pervading. The brilliant yellow light poured down on the girl and her dogs.
+
+She turned to face the golden yellow Dane. She stroked his head a few seconds, then put her hands on her naked hips and spread her feet about two-and-a-half feet apart.
+
+It was a signal. The Dane before her sat on his haunches and extended his head forward and began licking at her vulva.
+
+Those who could see it clearly stirred with excitement. The other Dane began lapping at her crotch from behind. His long tongue wet the cheeks of her small, round buttocks. He licked between. He pressed his nose up against the soft crack and seemed to be trying to reach the long slobbering tongue of the other Dane.
+
+The girl had thrown her head back. She stood with her hands still on her hips, legs wide. She breathed irregularly.
+
+The Dane at her front was licking her eagerly, obviously enjoying it. The inner surfaces of her upper thighs were wet from his tongue, as was her thin brown pubic hair. His tongue curled out continuously to delve between her thighs.
+
+From where I sat I could see the lipsticked edges of her vulva. Her stance tended to pull the lips apart. The dog's tongue often lapped into the opening. When that happened she visibly trembled.
+
+After a few moments her hips began to rock and her belly rippled. She appeared, for short periods, to be fucking the dog's tongue.
+
+I saw that tongue go into her vulva with increasing frequency. I think it may even have speared into her vagina once or twice.
+
+Both dogs were becoming more excited. They sniffed loudly and pressed their muzzles more enthusiastically into her crotch from in front and behind.
+
+The girl gestured and the dogs stopped. She was breathing fast. She licked her lips. She dropped to her knees and murmured to the animals. She sat on her heels.
+
+On her knees she was smaller than either of the Danes. The big dogs stood still but were nervous and anxious. Their tails whipped back and forth. Their jaws opened and their tongues lolled and they grinned.
+
+She reached under each dog with each hand and gently stroked their bellies with her palms. Her hands cupped their furry white sheaths.
+
+Each Dane seemed to prance excitedly in position. Each dog's penis emerged--long and pink.
+
+She played with their penises. She was gentle. She moved forward on hands and knees. She spoke to the brown-black Dane.
+
+He jumped up on her from behind. His fore-legs and paws rested on her shoulders. He was huge compared to her. She looked small and fragile and pink and white, naked and vulnerable compared to the big dog covering her.
+
+He began poking at her crotch. His penis was all the way out--a long thing, like a pink-mauve hose.
+
+She patted the blanket in front of her and the other Dane trotted in a circle, and finally came to stand sideways to her head.
+
+He stood patiently, at attention, waiting, watching the other Dane searching for an entrance to her body,
+
+The girl was bearing a lot of weight--the dog resting most of his weight on her back had to weigh something around one hundred and fifty pounds.
+
+She reached under, through her crotch, and formed her palm into a channel to guide the dog's penis to her vagina. The touch of her hand spurred him to a closer contact with her loins, and a quicker series of jabs.
+
+Suddenly he was into her. She winced at the spasmodic, deep penetration.
+
+The Dane gave a yipping, delighted bark and gripped her shoulders with his front paws in an almost human way, and curved in back and loins in constant, pounding motion. He fucked her hard and fast.
+
+Under him, the girl was braced on all fours. She had her head down. Her body shook with his plunges. Her eyes were half-closed. Her mouth was open.
+
+I noticed that the people in the audience were sitting forward, craning for a better angle.
+
+The dog tired after a minute. She said a word to him. He jumped down off her back, pulling out of her. His penis was easily six inches long, wet and slippery-looking.
+
+She said another word or two and the Dane which had been standing patiently by her head circled around and hopped up on her in the other dog's place. His penis slid out as if on command. He waited, in place, for her to reach under and guide him in.
+
+She took him more easily. Her breathing was faster and it seemed to me she was beginning to enjoy the sheer physical sensations of the very fast fucking she was getting.
+
+She did not, ever, look at the audience. We were only about seven to eight feet away at the closest.
+
+The second dog lasted another few minutes. Then he hopped down and the first dog got on her again. She took him in. The other dog stood by her head once again, his penis hanging out, jerking slightly.
+
+She had her eyes closed. Her face twitched and the artery in the side of her neck was throbbing heavily. Her hands were clutching the blanket tightly.
+
+She began breathing hoarsely when the second Great Dane took his turn again. She lurched under his weight. She began to moan ... and it sounded real.
+
+There were a few in the audience who were breathing almost as loudly as she.
+
+It was during the first dog's third mounting of her that she appeared to have an orgasm.
+
+She was shaking under him. She gritted her teeth as he fucked her fast, continually so fast and hard, pounding his penis into her from behind, getting his hairy sheath in there, too, between the lips of her vulva.
+
+Her face looked strained, intense. Then she began panting, sucking for air and more air. She cried out, "OH-OH-OH-OH ..." and her face twisted in an expression of pure agony, but it was agony of pleasure, not pain.
+
+The dog plunged into her excitedly. He smelled her coming and her supreme excitement and he barked loudly as he fucked her.
+
+The other dog stood by her head, still disciplined, obeying.
+
+As soon as her pleasure subsided she stunned everyone in the audience by leaning forward a little and dipping her head under that dog's belly.
+
+His penis was still hanging out. She turned her head and opened her mouth and started sucking him. She sucked him as if she liked doing it. And the first dog was still fucking her, hanging onto her, drilling her.
+
+It was astounding and disgusting. If her getting fucked by the dogs until she had an orgasm was a turn-on for most of the audience, her sucking one of the dogs was a turn-off for most.
+
+One of the women was sick to her stomach. She stumbled out of the room with her companion.
+
+The dog she was sucking stood rigidly still, but his legs seemed to tremble. He kept turning his head to look at her.
+
+She sucked him for several minutes. She was obviously willing to suck him to ejaculation. One of the customers said, "Let's see him shoot that jizz!"
+
+The dog who was fucking her got tired and hopped off. He circled around and sat down to watch.
+
+The dog trembled more. His hind quarters gave small coital thrusts. He couldn't control himself. The girl knelt to a more comfortable position on her left side and elbow. She reached up with her right hand and patted his left flank. She worked her mouth on his penis.
+
+The dog could not restrain his instincts. The intense pleasure was overriding his training. He began fucking her mouth more and more violently. His pink hose went far into her mouth. He couldn't control the depth. He didn't care.
+
+She gagged and then put her free hand in front of her mouth, curled into a tunnel, to prevent him from plunging all of his six or more inches, plus the hairy base, into her clinging mouth.
+
+The Dane fucked furiously, panting and heaving. Her head was jostled by his thrusts against her hand.
+
+Suddenly she pulled her head aside. We saw the dog shoot plumes of white stuff in an arc to the blanket. She kept her hand on his penis, and finished him by hand. He whimpered as he spurted.
+
+The other Dane jumped into position. He was eager--his penis was erect--and he sniffed the girl's crotch. She petted the first dog and told him to "sit."
+
+He obeyed.
+
+She turned to the second, waiting dog. Immediately, without hesitation, she dipped her head under his belly and clasped her lips over the end of his taut penis.
+
+This dog was less well-trained, or more eager. He began mouth-fucking her immediately. Again, she used her hand to prevent too deep penetration. She sucked wetly.
+
+She wasn't quick enough this time--she obviously took a spurt of his semen into her mouth. She flung her head aside and spat it out into her palm as the dog shot his stuff without benefit of her hand stroking him.
+
+Abruptly the dining room doors rumbled closed and lights came on in the living room. It was time to go; the show was over.
+
+I wanted to try to interview the girl. On impulse I knocked on the closed doors. After a few seconds they parted a few inches. The man looked out. I told him what I wanted. He said to wait a minute.
+
+He came back and asked if I'd pay anything. I said no. He went away again, and returned to say I could have a few minutes if I didn't get too nosy.
+
+While my friends agreed to wait outside in the car, I was taken in across the blanket-covered mattress to a back bedroom.
+
+The girl was sitting cross-legged on an old club chair, wearing a blue shift, still with her wig and mask on. She was spooning chocolate ice cream from a white cereal bowl.
+
+It was agreed no names would be used. She was sometimes breathtakingly honest. The man stayed in the room with us and occasionally vetoed a question. THE INTERVIEW:
+
+Geis: I keep asking myself why you do an act like this. Is it strictly for money, or do you enjoy it?
+
+Girl: For money. It's gotta be for money.
+
+Geis: But it looked like you had an orgasm during the act. Did you?
+
+Girl: I can't help that. I mean, sure, sometimes. But that isn't why I do it.
+
+Geis: The dogs are beautiful animals and excellently trained. Did you train them yourself?
+
+Girl: Well, yeah, sure. From puppies almost. We planned this--"
+
+Man: Don't talk about that. Shut up about us.
+
+Geis: Let me ask ... I'll try ... In the detail of the act, where you take the dogs' penises in your mouth ... the question is ... do they taste any different from a man?
+
+Girl: The come tastes like rotten caviar or something like that. It's evil.
+
+Geis: How did you start doing this?
+
+Man: No.
+
+Geis: Well, could you tell how or why you first let a dog have intercourse with you?
+
+Girl: He was a pet and I was just a stupid kid. I was just fooling around with him. It tickled.
+
+Geis: How many times have you done this?
+
+Girl: This act? About--
+
+Man: Don't tell him.
+
+Geis: Well ... Have you ever done it with other animals--besides dogs?
+
+Girl: No, just dogs. I like dogs.
+
+Geis: Is that ice cream to get the taste of semen out of your mouth?
+
+Girl: Yeah. I can never tell exactly when it's going to shoot.
+
+Geis: Do you think a trained dog such as your Danes makes a better lover than a man?
+
+Girl: Some ways. Beelz--well, the one who finished me tonight, he'll get me off almost every time, if I start with him. There's just something about him that does it to me. I don't know why. And sometimes you'd swear they could talk with their eyes ...
+
+Geis: Do you have trouble making it with a man?
+
+Girl: Yeah, I really do. I give up trying, mostly. I get too tense or something. I can't relax right.
+
+Geis: Do you get a better, stronger orgasm from having a big dog ... well, fuck you ... than from a man?
+
+Girl: I don't know. When I make it the first time from screwing a guy I'll let you know.
+
+Geis: Have you had any kind of orgasm at all from a man?
+
+Girl: If they go down on me, I come. That's the only way. And it takes too long. They don't like to do it that long.
+
+Geis: Do you come quickly when your dogs lick you?
+
+Girl: Um-hmm. Their tongues are different. They send all kinds of shivers through me. It gets so strong I can't stand it.
+
+Geis: So a man isn't much use to you.
+
+Girl: Not for sex.
+
+Geis: Ever try making it with a woman?
+
+Girl: Once. I didn't dig it I only let her go ahead because I was curious. It was nothing--no feeling, no matter what she did.
+
+Geis: Are the dogs ready to go every day? Do you get more than one performance out of them a day?
+
+Man: That's enough. That's it. We've got things to do. Turn that thing off.
+
+And that was the end of the interview. It was just enough to show that the girl is deeply disturbed. She has a king-size psychosexual hangup. It probably started in childhood, not with her first dog, but in her relationship with her parents.
+
+It is tempting to speculate that her parents rejected her and denied her love and a place in their lives. She was left feeling inferior, not worthy of human love and status. She found that dogs loved her and accepted her. Men--other people--she could not trust, could not give herself to them. So she values herself--as a reject--lower than human, deserving to be in the dregs of life, fit only for degrading sex shows with her dogs ... because she was convinced as a child she wasn't good enough to be loved by her parents. That meant there had to be something wrong with her, didn't it?
+
+That's how a child reasons. He takes his values and value from the most important people in the world. He knows no others during those first critical years of life.
+
+As I say--it is tempting to speculate that this was what happened to this girl. But we'll probably never know.Chapter 5
+
+A Pony for Two
+
+The following interview tells a tragic story. I have had it in my files for two years awaiting the accumulation of enough similar material to make up a book.
+
+As is so often the case, I was guided to the woman by a "bird dog" friend who had met her and gleaned the substance of her story.
+
+We'll call her Louisa. She was an alcoholic. Was. I learned a few weeks ago that she had died of poisoning--she drank (probably) something that may have looked and smelled alcoholic, but wasn't.
+
+Louisa, as I knew her, didn't care. She was trying to kill herself by drinking. She was trying to atone for a horrible (to her) sin which her strict conscience would not permit to go unpunished.
+
+She was forty years old when I taped this interview with her. We met in a lower-class bar, talked in a booth for an hour, and arranged for a meeting at her room. It was agreed that I would bring along a fifth of vodka to "further the cause".
+
+There were six taping sessions, each about an hour long, each paid for with a bottle. Her mind was rotting away in a swamp of alcohol-destroyed brain cells. She repeated herself too often. She was antagonistic, suddenly erotic, suddenly in tears, suddenly calm, suddenly shaking in an agony of remorse as we dredged through that critical, terrible period in her life that was killing her.
+
+But Louisa was able to speak with a kind of power that originated in her emotional agony and in her native talent. She had been to a small religious college and was interested in poetry. She told me she used to read great quantities of books. She even tried writing religious poetry.
+
+Her husband was an electrical engineer and small contractor. He often had to be away on jobs for weeks at a time.
+
+Listening to her and seeing her, during the taping sessions, when she literally ripped open her soul, was often almost physically painful. I often left her room shaken.
+
+She was, in every sense of the word, tormented. She spoke with a fierceness and intensity that was sometimes frightening. Most of the time her eyes were dull, but once in a while they were like coals from that hell she was so eager to go to.
+
+The question will automatically come to mind as you read this transcription: Why did this woman's daughter cross the line to lesbianism and into bestiality. And why did the mother follow?
+
+A December, 1968, article in Newsweek suggests part of the answer: "Stanford psychologist Philip Zimbardo found that women patients in mental hospitals are much more likely to swear than men. The psychological controls we put on women are so tight,' he says, 'that when they break through they really let go.'"
+
+Now listen to Alfred Ellison in his Sex Between Humans and Animals: "An individual whose natural sexual urge has been severely stunted by early parental or religious conditioning, may, following a first accidental contact, turn to the practice of bestiality as a secret outlet for sexual desires and energies which have long been deprived of any other outlet. And in the final analysis, it is perhaps within this latter factor--severe repressive moral training--that one may find the real seeds of not only bestiality, but indeed of all so-called abnormal sex behavior."
+
+In the case of Louisa and Barby it is obvious that tremendous forces, bottled up too long, burst through the most rigid anti-sexual dogma possible. Louisa's deep, puritanical religious attitudes and her personal revulsion to sex with her husband were responsible for her daughter's "sexual psychosis" and for her own helpless fall into that extreme orgiastic and above all masochistic sexual reaction.
+
+My interviews with Louisa follow.
+
+The transcript of those tapes is over a hundred thousand words. It is a shambles to read.
+
+I have edited it, cut it, rearranged it, and written, some transitional material. Where possible I have taken out my questioning--and let her answers and erratic monologue tell the story. Bear in mind that she was always drunk during the tapings.
+
+How It Started
+
+"My Barby was a nice clean girl. I brought her up to be a nice girl. But something got into her when she turned sixteen' that awful winter on the farm when we were ... we were all alone for almost four months. The snow was terrible."
+
+"No man can know the dreadful pleasures a woman can know. The terrible lusts we are liable to!"
+
+"I spent days of hours in bed with my daughter, swooning in filthy rapture as she did things to me ... horribly shameful things ... with her hands and with her mouth and with ... with things ... and in the other room, in my room, with that animal ... with that animal!"
+
+"And I did things to her, too, to satisfy her lusts, to repay her ... to make life better for her in her sickness. We lied! We lied to each other and to ourselves ..."
+
+"The Devil arranged it. I know that now. He took my husband away to work for the winter in another state and brought the blizzards and made her sick ... and seduced us."
+
+"She was so healthy. A healthy baby, a healthy child ... never ill ... never a hint of the perverted lusts that seized her."
+
+"She was sixteen and we couldn't get into town to do anything, we couldn't have a party for her with her friends from around."
+
+"She got that awful cough that terrible wet cough and the doctor said she couldn't go to school at all, probably until spring when it warmed up. She had to stay in bed so much."
+
+"We didn't sleep in the same room at first. I trusted her at first. But I caught her doing things to herself. Dirty things between her legs."
+
+"I heard her one night. It was terribly cold and the snow was almost to the roof on the wind side. I'll never live in snow country again! I'll never live north again!"
+
+"I heard her moaning soft and quiet, muffled--like she was hiding it. I thought she was getting sicker. I thought she was having pain. But I'd never heard her make sounds like that before. I went to the door to her room and stood there in the bitter cold and listened."
+
+"No, the sounds--like she was breathing hard and was trying to keep the moans inside herself. So I wouldn't hear."
+
+"And I heard the bed creaking, too. That regular creaking is what made me think. She had to be moving up and down regular on that bed to make it--sound like that."
+
+That was a dirty, sex kind of creaking. I know sex sounds in the night--and that moaning, and that breathing fast."
+
+"I know it from my own life, with my own husband when he forced himself on me. Putting his big dirty thing in me. I hated him doing that."
+
+"Yes, but it was different with my Barby. I was doing it for her sake, not mine. Sometimes it made my skin crawl to do the things we did together and with Diablo."
+
+"I didn't know what Diablo meant--it was Spanish and I didn't know any Spanish--Diablo was just a word she thought up to name him. But it means 'devil' and he was; he was possessed by the Devil to do the things he did to us. The Devil took that pony over and seduced us! I know that to be true. It wouldn't have happened but the Devil got into Barby and that animal and he even got into me. With his whispering at night in my bed, with his burning and lusting in my body."
+
+"No, no, I resisted. I resisted till I was biting my cheeks and rubbing snow on my naked body. I even filled myself down there with snow--icy snow, but the burning wouldn't go away."
+
+"He seduced me through her--through my own daughter and through that terrible animal he possessed! I resisted but he beat me down, slimy and cunning; he slipped into me with a desire to help her, to soothe her burning, and he used my own mother love!"
+
+"I think I beat him. I won. I'm winning. He's still in me. Once the Devil gets in you he never leaves. He's always whispering. And once he gets you to do horrible things to yourself that give you that feeling--that feeling--then you're never free. He makes your body want that feeling again and again, more and more, until you are a slave to it. Filthy, sensual, lascivious rolling and grunting in the vise of the body's lusts."
+
+"The first night ... yes, when I heard Barby in her bed, doing that to herself I knew what she was doing. I stood listening and I knew. I closed my eyes and I could see through the door, right through the blankets to her body and I could see her fingers going in and out, in and out, in and out, to make the burning more powerful and stronger, until the wave of it comes into you like a moving mountain and takes your breath away and makes you go out of your mind."
+
+"I felt sick. I opened her door and the sound stopped. Like a knife had cut it off clean as a whistle. She stopped. She was holding her breath."
+
+"I went in and got into bed with her. It was too cold to sit out in the air. I had to talk to her. I had to make her understand."
+
+"Barby confessed to me. She pressed herself--her hot young body pressed against me--and she was trembling with what the Devil was doing in her."
+
+"She cried against me ... We huddled under the blankets and her hot body ... her flesh was so heated by her lust ... her hot body burned against me, It was--our nightgowns were nothing--and her lust came over to my body. The Devil crept through to me then ... that moment when her breasts were uncovered by her turning and twisting and she pressed them innocently against me."
+
+"Barby--yes, Barby ... Barby had large, well-shaped breasts. She was a big, healthy, vital girl at the start of that winter, until the cold and that terrible cough took her. She wasted away, she burned away with the fever and that lust ... that dirty lust that ... that made her blue eyes bright and glittering. It was the Devil looking out of her eyes."
+
+"But it seemed ... I remember, how gaunt she became, but her breasts were still big and sleek and full. And she always had energy for satisfying her lusts. Her woman's parts were always hot to the touch. She was always eager to do things. She was always slippery to the touch between her legs."
+
+"She was possessed, and she possessed me. She made me do horrible things! I didn't resist. I couldn't resist. My faith was weak!"
+
+"She wept in my arms and told me how she had to satisfy herself. The center of her, the core of her body was driving her crazy. She clutched me so tightly and begged me to tell her how to stop her from wanting."
+
+"She whispered what she dreamed. She dreamed of men--of the private parts--of men that attacked her. Big men, big in every place ... big with need for her. In her dreams they penetrated her. They were like animals--driving into her, always driving, plunging their ... their big stiff things into her."
+
+"I held her in my arms and listened and tried to calm her, but the fever--the lust fever--was in her. I knew I had stopped her too soon. She was burning."
+
+"Some of her fever came into me. I had had dreams like hers long ago, when I was a girl, and I had done things to myself, but I had been able to resist after a while."
+
+"Barby was alone in the house with me, for long cough-ravaged weeks, in that bed, left alone to do things with Devil-guided hands."
+
+"She rubbed against me unknowing, innocently at first. She rubbed her firm young breasts against my own. I am--I was--look at my sagging front now--see my fat belly beer-belly--but then, that winter, I was like her, only older, I was big in the chest, too. I gave her my body."
+
+"The fire, the slow fire came into my breasts, from the slow, innocent rubbing of her breasts. My flesh glowed and I felt my teats stiffen and burn for more."
+
+"The evil thoughts came--the ways to give in and not know it, the sly, dirty, pretending schemes to fool yourself ... at first. But the time comes when you cannot pretend. When you are panting like a winded horse with your legs spread and your child's hot mouth is on you and her Devil's tongue is entering you and driving you to time after time after time of that wild, hot pleasure that cannot end and you know will continue as long as you can stand it!"
+
+"I schemed to myself without knowing, then. I told myself I had to let her have the dirty satisfaction she needed to be calm. I told my daughter to go ahead and do it to herself, just to soothe herself ... one last time."
+
+"But she was too embarrassed to do it with me in the bed, holding her. She was so ashamed and tortured. She could not do it. And so I sacrificed myself. I did it for her. I put my mother's knowing hand down there under her nightie ... down there in the hot, wet, center of her body, in that damp furnace between her thighs, and I put my finger into her and I found the organ that needed touching, and it was like mine ... my little tongue of flesh that stiffened sometimes with heat and lust ... I knew how to touch hers."
+
+"Barby oh, my Barby--what did we do? WHY? We gave in, we gave in so easily! Your lust kindled mine and we burned, we burned till we were ashes we burned and we slipped into hell!"
+
+"She's there now--in hell--burning and screaming in pain, paying for her sins. And I'll be with her soon. I'll die soon and join her. The pain will be good. The agony will be good. I deserve everything. I should have saved my child ... and I paved the way ... I let her do the degraded things we did and I let her bring that animal into the house--and I let her experiment with him and I joined her--and I took it into me--ahhh ... the size of it ... and the hellish pleasure ..."
+
+"We were witches--we didn't know it--we were worshipping the Devil and we didn't know it. Not the goat--but the hoofed beast! He came to us cunningly, and possessed us. The monster entered us. The monster killed her--BARBY--raped her--ripped her insides--up--up--up into her--SCREAMING--OH GOD THE BLOOD! I can't--I--I, no--go away ... go away ... leave me alone ... you jackal, you leech, you parasite ... I don't want your drink ... I want to die ..."
+
+(But she called me when she needed a bottle and continued the story.)
+
+"My child clutched me as I gave her that pleasure that first time, in her bed, with the heavy covers over us, over our heads, with cold slivers of air sometimes stabbing into our warm nest."
+
+"She whispered my name and cried on my shoulder. But she opened her legs for my hand ... and she moved so the bed started creaking again ... she moved against my hand and tried to drive my fingers into her as she did to herself."
+
+"I let her do it. I held my hand stiff and let her use it as if it were a man's thing."
+
+"It shocked me and I wished she didn't do it that way, but I said nothing. I wanted her to have the pleasure and be released and calm and soothed."
+
+"I told myself she had a woman's body, but she had been a child, a baby, such a little time before. She was only sixteen and she was pressing herself onto my fingers as if possessed! Moaning again. Disgustingly wet there. Sticky and hot. Inside she was large ... it surprised me ... and she wanted a man. She needed a big man. Her dreams were showing her. That knowledge made my throat tight and I thought we would have to get her married soon. Some girls are not made for waiting. I thought she was ready for carrying babies."
+
+"And so I let her use my fingers ... I heard her whisper in her lust, maybe not realizing she was speaking aloud, whispering for more ... so I did for her with three ... three fingers."
+
+"This is what you want, isn't it? This awful, lascivious detail, isn't it? The filthy things we did, everything, everything ... So your dirty-minded readers can enjoy--can enjoy the terrible things ..."
+
+"No, you're right, you're so right. It doesn't matter. Maybe there's a lesson for somebody in what happened to us. God forgive me, I hope so!"
+
+"Barby clutched me so hard when she, when she reached her time--the pleasure. It surprised me. It shocked me how intensely she felt it. She was so frantic and so greedy for it. It frightened me her greed for that kind of pleasure ... that terrible response and that need. It wasn't decent. No woman should lust to that extent. No decent woman. No girl should have a devil in her for physical satisfaction--like that!"
+
+"Barby was out of her mind with lust in that moment. She touched me ... me ... she started to do it to me ... she put her hand between my legs and her fingers pushed into me there."
+
+"YES--I was that way--I was eager, my body was ready for a touch. And for a few seconds she mauled my organs and rubbed me inside and out in that shameful welter that the body provides."
+
+"I was overwhelmed for a time. I was mad for it, too. My legs opened, too. I moaned, too."
+
+"But Barby stopped when she came to her right mind. She snatched her hand away from me and wept like a child and sobbed for me to forgive her."
+
+"I did. I patted her and soothed her and finally left her to return to my bed, but then I was still afire."
+
+"I burned in my lonely bed and had evil thoughts of lust for my husband ... not only him. I brought up my memory of boys from my youth ... the one boy who had been bold and selfish with me. He had mauled me openly during a picnic and forced my hand to his pants to feel him there--a terrifying hardness. He even opened his pants and showed it to me. I was like a rabbit hypnotized by a snake--it poked up so white and long, with its red cap on top."
+
+"He made me touch it--it was hot with blood and alive somehow ... alive in my fingers like a bird wanting freedom."
+
+"I put my hand on my privates in my bed and gave myself up to sensuous thoughts and fantasies. I satisfied myself as quickly as I could, taking care not to shake the bed. I rubbed the little, stiff bit of flesh that is so pleasurably sensitive for a woman."
+
+"When it was over I promised God I would never do it again, and would keep Barby from abusing herself likewise again."
+
+"But that poor girl--possessed--the next day! The next day when I was out in the barn, feeding that loathsome animal--that pony that became our ... our lover! I had a premonition ... a flash of inner knowledge that she was at herself again. I could see her in her bed--doing it--working her fingers into herself, gasping and panting in her madness, jerking her body in violent spasms ..."
+
+"I had been out of the house for a half an hour at least. I had to find out. I prayed I was wrong. I crept back to the house and was silent as sin as I went inside."
+
+"My heart sank--I heard her, louder than before, thrashing in her bed."
+
+"I went to her door and eased it open an inch, to see. Dear God--what she was doing to herself! My blood went cold, then prickly darts went up and down my spine."
+
+"She was lying on her bed, the bedclothes kicked aside--it was warm, even hot, in the room because the doctor wanted her to sweat, to keep warm, so I always kept the oil furnace set high for her room during the day. She had rucked up her nightie, to her waist, and her nakedness was obscenely revealed, so stark in the cold white light from the window, and her legs were flung wide and her heels were dug into the mattress and she was hunched over and her right hand was working something in and out of herself. Not her finger--something terribly long and round and thick."
+
+"I screamed, and she--her head turned like lightning to me and she had that wild-eyed look--that shameless glare in her eyes for an instant. Then she flung herself flat on her stomach on the bed and the thing she had been using was shown me clutched in her hand."
+
+"It was a dried ear of corn. She must have gotten it from the silo--God knows when--and in her warped need, in her tormented mind, she had conceived the idea of using it for that filthy purpose."
+
+"I flew across the room and seized it from her hand. For one awful moment I inspected it--she had trimmed it on the end and made it smooth. And she had taken one of her father's rubber things I insisted he use when he needed to do his dirty business with me--one of those skin things--and she had rolled it onto that ear of corn ... and had used it on herself It was slimy wet from her body."
+
+"My heart was pounding like thunder in my ears. Barby lay there crying. I threw that thing from me to the floor."
+
+"I hit her. I beat her. She howled and wept and I kept hitting her until my arms were tired."
+
+"And then I was empty. I was drained of all rage and shock."
+
+"I crept onto the bed and held her again and tried to understand her and to know why she had behaved--why she had done that to herself."
+
+"She sobbed against me and said she was always ticklish with lust. She needed it ... she needed relief ... she had to do it ... it drove her crazy if she didn't ..."
+
+"I didn't know how to answer her. It was Devil talk but I couldn't counter it. She had arguments that baffled me. I tried this and she countered me with that; I tried another way and she turned it back upon me ... my own words, to make it seem right that she do things to herself."
+
+"She kept after me, begging me: 'Let me have it back, mother, Please, please, please. I need it.' I should have thrown it away, into the garbage, out into the snow as far as I could throw it ... or I should have burned it, that Devil's implement! The device of Satan!"
+
+"But she kept arguing and pleading. She writhed and howled and kept using her hands every moment that I wasn't with her. She broke the cord when I tied her hands away from her body. She was supernaturally strong!"
+
+"She seduced me with her telling how good it felt to use the thing. How satisfying it was to her, how it filled her aching body with joy and glory."
+
+"I could not defeat her. In my deepest heart of hearts--I did not want to deny her. I see now, I know now--I wanted it, too. I wanted to use that terrible, big, imitation man thing on myself."
+
+"How one terrible thing led to another. How easy it became. One perversion became right and so another degenerate practice became permissible, and another, and another, until ... until ..."
+
+"I resisted her for three days. I prayed day and night for her and for myself. I asked for a sign, for a sign ... to prove to me I was right."
+
+"But the Devil prevailed. HE created a sign in the sky that brought a cry of joy and triumph from Barby. She called me to look ... and there was a cloud obscenely shaped in the form of a man's organ, sailing overhead, shaped so perfectly ... so detailed ... that it brought a blush to my face."
+
+"I could not fight after that. I believed somehow what Barby wanted was what she needed to become well."
+
+"I gave in. I took the thing from the drawer and I washed it and I placed it in her hands."
+
+"I had seen the Sign. They said in the hospital where they sent me after I went crazy after Barby died, they said the cloud was a hallucination--we imagined it. No. No. It was there, floating white and perfectly formed. We saw it.
+
+"The doctor--the psychiatrist--said we were both extremely neurotic that winter and that her long illness and our being snowed in so long ... I forgot all he said."
+
+"That doctor wanted me to think that putting down the flesh and exalting the spirit is bad. He told me that splitting the body off from the mind was wrong. But they are separate! There must be mind over matter--spirit over flesh--or we are nothing but animals! That is what makes us God-like. That is what raises us above the beasts."
+
+"He said the body and the mind were one I He said science and psychology show that we cannot deny our sexual nature. He said to keep down lust too far only resulted in its coming up stronger than ever, and coming up twisted. He said sex was a basic need. Like eating. But for thousands of years we have known that we must be pure! For thousands of years we have been uplifted by denying the fleshly desires."
+
+"He said Barby went insane trying to be impossibly pure of mind and body. He said I had taught her to be too good and too clean."
+
+"But it was only weakness. We were imperfect vessels for God's love. We let the Devil enter us."
+
+"The doctors and scientists don't believe anymore. They're all so sure of themselves. They think they are all-powerful. But they still die. They all still die. Then they find out."
+
+"YOU'LL FIND OUT!"
+
+"I'll tell you, yes, everything you want. It can't hurt Barby. It can't hurt me."
+
+"Did I tell you my husband cast me away? He put me aside. I get money from him now, but he does not want me. I do not want me, either."
+
+"I don't know! How big it was? It was an ear of corn a big ear of corn ... yes, thick and long. At least--yes, like that. We never measured it. That's disgusting. Only a man would want to know the inches ..."
+
+(At this point Louisa went into a kind of drunken trance. Her voice became intense and low and she seemed to forget I was present. She seemed to be speaking aloud to herself, and to be reliving in her mind what she described. She twisted and tensed in her chair. Her fingers intertwined in her lap and remained locked tight. Her eyes were vague and unfocused.)
+
+"She took it--there in the living room in broad daylight--and was shameless. She took off all her clothes. She stood naked and she fondled herself. She wanted me to touch her. She wanted me to use it on her.
+
+"But I couldn't. Later ... later I did. But then I could only sit and watch my child abuse her body with that thing."
+
+"She stood by the heater and rubbed it over her breasts and teats. It was covered by that thin rubber skin, but the hard, dry kernels of corn made it bumpy and like a cobblestone surface."
+
+"Barby was flushed and crazy-eyed. She rubbed that thing between her legs and then bent over slightly and put the end of it in her."
+
+"It was horrible to watch her face as she twisted and turned it and pulled it up into herself. I was shaking as I watched."
+
+"She pushed and pulled and got almost all of it up into herself. It came out wet and slippery. She sat on the rug and did it faster and faster. She made those sounds of pleasure. She forgot I was there at all. She squished it in and out of herself, so far in that she held only a bit of the thick end. She used one hand and then the other, then both hands. On and on and on."
+
+"She was like an animal, sweating and grunting, that thing making awful wet sounds, and with her face not the face of my pure little Barby ... a different creature I didn't recognize."
+
+"She reached her pleasure. She was breathing so fast and so hard--her legs were thrashing, and she rolled onto her back on the carpet and her voice came out of her throat--horrible moans--like a pig wallowing in a mud sty. And her arms were steel, jerking that awful, big thing into herself--making it go in go terribly deep, taking it into herself so fast, so violently fast. So brutally."
+
+"It affected me. Her pleasure was like a lure. If she could have it--why not me, too? I had all my life stifled my lusts. The burning was in me, too."
+
+"In a dream, in a dream, I opened my clothes and fingered my teats. While my daughter wallowed on the floor in obscene spasms of pleasure, I plunged my hand to my core and found myself shamefully wet."
+
+"I was dizzy. The room swirled. I heard a roaring. I was suddenly on the floor with her. She lay quiet and I took the thing from her. I pulled it out of her and pushed it into myself."
+
+"Oh, God, it was big. It had been weeks and weeks since my husband had done his dirty act with my body."
+
+"It was so thick. I couldn't understand how she could take it, so much of it. But I worked it and worried it into me, and it finally sank into my depths, into the Devil's pit in my belly."
+
+"It burned in there like fire, stretching and awakening my secret places. I pulled and pulled and it rubbed somewhere very deep. It pressed my womb and a breathless thrill shot through me. My belly was suddenly hot. My legs got heavy. My breath was deep and fast. I could not keep from using the thing faster. The lightnings of pleasure were such that I had to feel them more and more, quicker and quicker, and I was plunging that thing into myself as Barby had deep, and so fast--and I was grunting as she had, and was groaning, wallowing in the pleasure, wanting more, wanting it to be stronger and sharper and wanting the hot bubble in my core to break. It had to break and spill a heavenly rapture through me. I knew it would ... oh, it was coming true ... oh, it was almost there ... it was rupturing--OH YES ..."
+
+"I was addicted in that awful time. I cared for nothing ... nothing but the golden pleasure that was driving me mad with delight."
+
+"When it had faded I saw Barby beside me smiling--smiling with the mouth of Satan."
+
+"We abandoned ourselves from then on. We gave up our souls for fleshly pleasures of all kinds."
+
+"We made other things of a likeness to the thing she had created. Other ears of dried corn were altered ... and we tried bottles ... and we tried ... I will not tell you the things we attempted."
+
+"The floodgates were open for me. I found myself in bed with Barby that night, rubbing her chest with an oil that was cold and hot--menthol of some kind prescribed by the doctor."
+
+"But where before I had let her apply it herself, because I was unwilling to touch her breasts with my hands, that night I did it willingly, with her eager permission. She suggested it, and I agreed."
+
+"We were in my bed, the big bed my husband insisted on--king-sized because of his six-foot-three body and need to sprawl out and roll freely--and it was late. The wind was up again, howling, spattering snow against the window. I had the heater on. I all of a sudden didn't care about saving oil anymore. I wanted warmth all the time. I did not deny myself anything."
+
+"It was nicely warm in the room and we lay atop the covers in our nighties. Barby lay uncovered to the waist, on her back."
+
+"I had my hands on my daughter's breasts, rubbing the sharp-smelling oil into her flesh. I could see that she enjoyed it. Her teats were up, hard and puckered. The oil made my hands and fingers slide easily on her body. The rubbing became sensual ... extremely sensual and lewd."
+
+"She squirmed under my hands, and sighed and smiled that licentious smile. I didn't know her any more ... my sweet, innocent little girl Barby, who had devotedly read Scripture for an hour each day and prayed, as much as I ... now she was a fallen angel. Transformed."
+
+"And so was I--seduced by pleasure and sloth ... I fondled my daughter's large breasts with indecent enjoyment. I squeezed them and slid my oily, slick palm over the full globes of them. It was a delight to feel them go warm, to rub the stiff teats and make her face glow, and to squeeze the deep flesh, to push the rubbery, smooth, white mounds from side to side."
+
+"She asked me to kiss them. She was breathless. I could not do it--then. She took the bottle of oil and poured some into her palm and she ... with her other hand she pushed the straps of my nightgown down my arms. The bodice fell and my own breasts were exposed."
+
+"I let her use her hand on my breasts. I let her smear that oil. The sensation was of ice and then warmth, heat, heat that reached deep into the flesh."
+
+"Side by side we lay, caressing each other's breasts, rubbing hardened teats until they glowed."
+
+"I could not resist. The thing we had used earlier in the day was on the table beside the bed. My eyes turned to it again and again. Its rubber skin was shiny in the light from the lamp over it. 'Me hard kernels of dried corn showed clearly--red and yellow and some black."
+
+"Lust grew in my body as we fondled for endless moments. Barby raised her head and began to suckle on one of my breasts."
+
+"It was exquisite. I trembled. I had permitted my husband this liberty only rarely. I had never responded like this. His lips had never brought forth the pleasure I experienced at that moment. Barby fell back onto the pillow. She asked me again to kiss her breasts."
+
+"I did ... I suckled on her breasts as she had on mine. I mouthed her teats willingly and knew joy when her moans came and she praised me."
+
+"She touched me between the legs as I suckled on her. And I felt her reach over me to the table. A shiver went through my body."
+
+"Barby put some oil on the thing as I mouthed her teats. I did not want to see what she was doing."
+
+"But then I felt the touch of her fingers entering me, urging me to open my thighs. I knew if I did--that she would use that thing on me--she would push it into me and ravage me with it."
+
+"I trembled and pressed my face to her flesh and flung open my knees. I wanted that thing in me, I wanted it with a sickening, lascivious greed."
+
+"She whispered awful, filthy words in my ear and pressed the end of that thing into me. And in ... and in ... until I thought I could not possibly take any more. My Devil's hole was full of the Devil's implement. Strange hot shivers went through me."
+
+"Barby began thrusting the thing in and out, in and out, and I closed my eyes and I imagined the horned goat-man was between my legs, ramming himself into me so violently and deeply. A great spasm passed through me. I was weak with lust, unable to speak or move beyond the obscene jerking of my hips, and the lewd sounds of pleasure that poured from my throat."
+
+"At length a fit ... a seizure, a wild moment of impossible pleasure left me hoarse and shaking, empty of feeling."
+
+"I put a palsied hand on Barby's arm and she stopped my impalement with that thing. She let go of it. I pulled it--sucking horribly--from my body and listened to her dirty pleadings for me to do to her as she had to me."
+
+"My hand guided it to her gaping core. My hand pressed it slowly up into her belly until there was nothing left to enter her. My hand began that terrible, wonderful stabbing."
+
+"Barby quaked from it ... cried her lust and her pleasure from it. She was a wanton--as wanton and obscene as I had been. That lower mouth gulped the implement and rose always to gulp it again, with slobbering greed."
+
+"For long, violent moments I stabbed her with the huge, thick thing, until her belly rose and sank and she shook and twisted in the throes of the pleasure I had known, too."
+
+"She calmed and I released the thing. I lay staring, waiting, but I went unpunished--then. I lay and remembered the Sign--the cloud--and I didn't know what to think."
+
+"My child was possessed by Satan. She led me farther into degradation and debauchery. I asked why, why, why, and she leered at me and said she was a witch and she made the sign of Satan with her fingers."
+
+"She laughed when I shrank from her and she seized me and suckled ferociously on my teats again."
+
+"The power of her evil was too strong for me. I had fallen too far. My faith was weak--I was a degenerate--lost. My bodily lusts were unleashed--running free in me, gobbling in my mind to let go of all restraint, to wallow in lust, to enjoy everything in every way."
+
+"Barby's mouth was skilled beyond imagining. Her suckling on me brought the passion for more pleasure surging into me like a hot tide."
+
+"Her fingers came to my thighs and manipulated me. I was on fire. Her mouth left my teats. She moved curiously over me, and then she settled between my legs."
+
+"My heart began a furious pounding. My blood curdled and went to ice. I was paralyzed. I lifted my head and our eyes met."
+
+"She smiled that Devil's loose, wet, sensuous smile--that leer--and lowered her open mouth and kissed me--there!"
+
+"I sobbed for the horrible shame of what was happening with my own daughter ... and for my helplessness to stop it. We were flaunting terrible, unnatural perversions. We were falling into the Pit!"
+
+"And yet I abandoned myself to the pleasure that came to me from her mouth ... my own daughter's evil mouth!"
+
+"She had never done that before, I was sure, and yet she knew how to perform those indescribably lascivious acts with her tongue and lips."
+
+"I could not stop her. I did not wish to--I came to begging her to continue, to go on and on as the filthy ecstasy grew in me and expanded and burst that bubble of rapture that no woman should know, that seductive, dirty pleasure that drives all thought of purity away, away, away ... and fills a woman's mind only with lust, and the wanting of more pleasure."
+
+"Each time that great pleasure overwhelmed me I thought I could endure no more, and each time it passed, a still greater lust for it to return possessed me!"
+
+"I lay with my thighs open, my arms wide, moaning shamelessly, writhing in pleasure, hearing her wet sounds as she captured my soul with her diabolically knowing mouth."
+
+"Finally she rose up, her sweet child's face--her woman's face--her Devil's face, all wet from my inflamed core."
+
+"Satan's smile was still on her glistening lips. Those perverted lips told me she wanted that filthy service, too."
+
+"Her bubbling cough was never present when she indulged in lust. The dark powers cured her for the time she did their bidding."
+
+"She moved over me. Her knees enclosed my shoulders. Her core was over my face, a wet, pink mouth, ugly and fascinating, ready to press down on me."
+
+"I begged her not to make me do it. I screamed. I flung my head from side to side but the solid white walls of her thighs were on either side. My arms and legs were senseless, too weak to raise. My belly sickened and put the taste of bile in my mouth. My heart truly hammered. Ashes seemed to dry my tongue."
+
+"That awful, bearded, pouting, unnatural face descended to mine and pressed its fevered, dripping, loose lips to mine."
+
+"I gagged and could not breathe. I tasted those fluids of lust. I wished to die."
+
+"She raised up and instructed me, firmly, as if I were the child. She pressed down upon my mouth again--and--I obeyed ..."
+
+"She told me more. She was patient. She let me learn ... I soon wanted to learn, to give her what she had given me--for there would be nothing further for me if I did not please her. She would deny me her mouth. She would deny me that thing we used."
+
+"I found--a skill. I discovered ways. I was soon looking up the white, rounded, billowing slope of her belly as it flexed during her pleasure."
+
+"Barby said vile words of approval as I gave her pleasure that way. Where did she learn them? Not from me. From her father? From her father? FROM HER FATHER?"
+
+(Louisa was unable to continue at this point. I left and returned when she called me again--in need of a bottle.)
+
+"We did those things for days ... days and days. All night sometimes. We did nothing else. We stopped bothering to dress. We ate with a kind of impatience. We became haggard. We didn't bother with combing our hair. Nothing seemed to exist but our sexual organs."
+
+"There were so many ways to excite each other at first. The pleasure was endless. I could not believe it could go on and on like that, without diminishing--but, it seemed the opposite--the more we indulged the better it was, as if, for me, a lifetime of self-denial was being made up for all at once."
+
+"But it was Satan at work, using my organs to seduce me to his way. He wanted me. He paid for me in his coin--beastly pleasure ... animal gruntings and perverted ecstasy, in sins uncounted, unmeasured."
+
+"My body became a vessel of lust. My mind became centered on ways to provoke lust and pleasure in Barby, so she would perform them on me in turn."
+
+"Weeks passed. We lost weight. We slept together, we often never left the bed except to go to the bathroom and to get something to eat and drink and to go out to feed and water the stock."
+
+"We always took care of the animals in the barn, and the chickens. But it was a grudging care. We thought only of our pleasures."
+
+"We refined our skills and devices until we could often use two or more at the same time. Nothing was beyond us."
+
+"Barby was not content with even the 'normal' perversions. She wanted to experience everything."
+
+"She ... she asked me to use one of the things--one of the sheathed ears of corn--use it in the other opening of her body. You know. You know--where you sit."
+
+"It sickened me--even sunk as low as I was--it turned my stomach. But I complied ... I penetrated her with it ... and days later I used two of them at the same time. It was so utterly foul--to labor over her with two of those big things, plunging her full in both places ... and to see the unholy expression in her eyes--know the pain and pleasure that flowed and melted together in her body."
+
+"YES--I know those pleasures and pains! I allowed her to--"
+
+"We tried everything. We searched our wits for varieties, for different ways ..."
+
+"It was at first a game ... then a hungry need ... finally a desperate search ..."
+
+"OH YES, I'LL TELL IT NOW!"
+
+"Barby--it was her turn to go out and feed the stock and tend the chickens. But she was gone too long. I wanted her."
+
+"I worried. I went to the door in my coat but naked underneath, and I called her. But the wind was too strong and cold."
+
+"I threw on my clothes and boots and went out--down the path to the barn and I found her in her pony's stall."
+
+"It shocked me--as far gone as I was--it shocked me."
+
+"Barby was kneeling in the straw and she had her hands up on that animal's parts. She was playing with his thing ..."
+
+"We should have bought her a mare. But she was twelve years old when we gave in and only a stud pony was available ... We never dreamed ... But I see now it was God's will. He wanted to test us. We failed. He let us have our way and we took the easy way--and it happened ..."
+
+"Barby heard me enter the barn--she looked up at me and that smile was on her lips again. She said, 'Look what I found!'
+
+"She told me to kneel and look. I knew--I was raised on a farm. But to see my girl's small, white hand on that monstrous thing ... to see her stroking it ..."
+
+"It was larger than the things we had been using ... longer. It projected down and she stroked it, made it longer, and smiled!
+
+"A terrible fear came like a clot to the pit of my stomach. I tried to get her to come back to the house. She did, because it was so cold. But she looked back, and her voice, low and depraved, wondered what could be done with a pony ..."
+
+"The next day she went out to the barn out of turn, and stayed an hour. I was jealous, yet I would not give her the satisfaction of going out to get her. And I was afraid of what I would see. Barby was capable of anything."
+
+"And then--then--then she brought that animal into the house! That great male thing! She led it in through the door with a great draft of icy air. It clomped around and seemed to fill the living room with its size.
+
+"I wouldn't have it. I ordered her to take him back to the barn, but she only smiled and shook her head no. She said she wanted to play with him--with his thing. She said it was fun. She said there was something she wanted to show me ..."
+
+"She took off her clothes. She became naked and she said how nice to be naked with him, to be with him and be warm ... She knew she couldn't keep him for long inside--the heat would harm him; he was used to the cold. His coat had grown long and thick."
+
+"She pressed her breasts and belly against his flank. She rubbed herself against him. Her teats expanded and hardened."
+
+"'Do it, mother. Try it,' she said. She ran her hand under his abdomen.
+
+"I refused. I was naked and I was eager for pleasure, and I had tried almost everything she had thought of ... but I could not--then--rub myself against the shaggy side of a pony--an animal that weighed at least seven hundred pounds."
+
+"He snorted and breathed like a bellows. He tossed his head. He smelled!"
+
+"But Barby didn't mind. She was excited. She sank to her knees and handled him under there. She told me to look ... Look ..."
+
+"I was ... I was curious, a little, and disgusted. I went to my knees on his other side, opposite her, and watched. I didn't see how she could touch it. I saw it emerge a giant's organ."
+
+"Barby touched it--ran her hands along it and was breathing fast, aroused, as she did it."
+
+"She told me to watch ... watch what happened ..."
+
+"She began to masturbate that animal! She spat on her hands for wetness and rubbed her cupped palms along that monstrous thing. It was terrifyingly long!"
+
+"The beast neighed and stamped its hooves with delight ... I'm sure it was delighted. It tossed its head and its blonde mane flew. It looked around at me and I saw that look in its eyes!"
+
+"THAT LOOK--YES! Intelligence and cunning, and lascivious knowledge. I saw Satan in that animal's eyes."
+
+"He smiled! That same evil smile. He let me know who was inhabiting that pony's body. My blood--yes, my blood went to ice and I moaned so that Barby asked if I was sick."
+
+"I said no. I was trembling. I watched her as she continued to rub that immense thing."
+
+"He got more and more frisky. He almost stepped on Barby once. I held his head down by the bridle. He snorted and I swear he groaned in that huge barrel of a chest."
+
+"She was clasping his thing with both hands, she was rubbing it faster and faster, panting with the effort, watching the end of it. She said he was close to shooting."
+
+"He almost danced away from her. He tried to pull away. He wanted to raise up and enter a mare. His instincts--"
+
+"I held his head down. He almost pulled my arm out of its socket. He neighed loudly. His hoofs clopped on the rug.
+
+"Then Barby gave a little scream of triumph and rubbed that monstrous organ furiously. It was a violent pinkish purple, and swollen and ugly and it jerked in her hands--his whole body seemed to jerk and a thick, syrupy jet of white stuff came out and spattered on the carpet."
+
+"I recoiled. But I couldn't took away."
+
+"More of it shot out ore and more. The rug under him was getting soaked with that awful male stuff. The air began to stink of it--that disgusting raw smell. It turns my stomach."
+
+"Barby was laughing! She enjoyed the sight of it spurting out like that! She enjoyed making it happen!"
+
+"I told her she could wipe it up, and wipe it UP good! I told her to take him back outside, that she had had her fun!
+
+"She did. And she wiped that stinking, repulsive stuff up. Then she came to bed with me ... and we ... did things to each other."
+
+"She was very passionate. She demanded my mouth and the use of the artificial things we had made--she was insatiable. She kept me doing things to her for hours.
+
+"Yes--in her lovemaking to me--it was not love, it was lust incarnate, mutual satisfaction of diseased sex urges ... she was ardent. She did to me everything I liked, for as long as I could stand it. At my point of exhaustion--when we finished--it was nearly dawn."
+
+"We slept for ten hours. I was more tired than Barby--I dozed on after she left the bed the next afternoon.
+
+"I woke up with the sound of that animal's hooves thumping on the floor in the living room.
+
+"I went naked from the bedroom and found Barby with him, playing with him. She had stimulated him so that his thing was all the way out--that great obscene length--and she had a pail of water between her thighs, and she was washing it.
+
+"I asked her what she was doing ... and she said, 'Watch, mother, just watch!'
+
+"She soaped it and masturbated it--and that beast enjoyed it ... he rolled his eyes at me.
+
+"I was suddenly afraid. I couldn't tear my eyes from that huge organ. Barby was sliding her soapy hands to and fro on it, watching it like a slave, obeying the perverted master that had possessed her.
+
+"She told me to come closer so I could see it shoot. She told me to touch it ... do it with her!
+
+"God help me, I put my hand on it. It was like touching a wet snake. It was warm and clammy and revolting to touch.
+
+"Barby said, 'Let's do it together.' She pressed my fingers around it. Yes--there was room for three hands on it, it was so long.
+
+"It was a skin-crawling time for me ... but I did it. I almost enjoyed the perversion of it, the abhorrent, loathsome ..."
+
+"We stroked our hands on it, faster and faster, kneeling half under him on each side. The only way we could see each other was by ducking our heads below his abdomen."
+
+"His heavy girth was heaving so near my face. I inhaled the damp-sour smell of his thick coat. His left hind thigh rippled with muscles. He snorted and groaned. His hoof nearly hit my leg. It was dangerous, what we were doing."
+
+"Barby said, 'I'm going to try something tomorrow.' And I knew ... I KNEW what she meant. I said NO, but her voice was full of strange lust ... something new, she had to keep trying new ways ..."
+
+"We kept on masturbating that huge thing. My arm was getting tired. The thickness in my loose, slippery grip seemed to swell and get harder. The beast became extremely prancy. Yet he seemed to know he had to stay put--he seemed to know he had to be careful not to step on us. But of course the evil intelligence in him guided his conduct. That was proved when--when Barby, the next day ..."
+
+"Barby kept saying she was going to try it. She was going to figure out a way to do it. I couldn't see her face, but her voice had a husky, reckless tone in it.
+
+"I could not control her. I could not control myself. We were both in the malignant grip of our flesh-minds.
+
+"Flesh-minds. The urges of our baser selves. The sin-minds in all of us which wait and wait and wait for their chance to take us over. They lurk in the pit of our brains and they grow strong and they scheme and plot for a weakness to happen, and then they make us do something dirty and it is full of pleasure, and they seduce us to more filthy acts and more, until we are in their control!"
+
+"Yes, these flesh-minds are linked! They communicate with each other. They are in constant contact with Satan in his lair in the center of the Earth. In the depths ... in the Fire ..."
+
+"That was what happened to Barby. She was weakened by her illness and idleness ... and the Devil found evil for her idle hands to do. She slipped and soon she was over the edge--sinking into total degradation ... and she took me with her! She awakened my flesh-mind and fed it and overwhelmed me! She and Satan! I could not stand against them!"
+
+"So Satan claimed her. He has her now. Her immortal soul is on the spit, bubbling in the flames, in her agony ... yes, the agony of her death! That's how--she is spending eternity--with that monstrous thing plunging up into her, ripping her, tearing her belly ..."
+
+"NO--I warned her. We held that huge thing in our hands--it was so big--it was, yes, yes, at least a foot long ... and that beast was so vicious when aroused--so elemental! The wicked mind in him let the primal instincts have their way when the animal was in that position ... when Barby and I--"
+
+"YES, I!"
+
+"It was a nightmare. The days after that time that we knelt and masturbated that thing together. She had to have me participate. She had to debauch me. She had to include me in her depravities."
+
+"I have to tell you what it was like--feeling that thing ... shoot. It--I couldn't see it. It was hidden by the animal's flank. I didn't want to see it. It was terrible enough to have my hands on it with Barby."
+
+"That huge clammy-hot thing jumped in our hand and Barby gave a laugh--'There he goes!' and I felt that monstrous organ leap in my hand again and again. I felt the passage of that stuff through it!"
+
+"The awful smell came to me and some of that--some of it spattered on my knees and thighs. I felt it splash on me! I was revolted. I scrambled away and went to wash--to bathe."
+
+"While I was in the tub Barby came in. She reeked of his stuff. She came into the bathroom and smiled evilly down at me and she was covered with it--smeared with it! She was wet with it--her hands dripped with it! She had slopped it onto her breasts and belly and thighs ..."
+
+"She flaunted her filthiness before me. She said, 'I've thought of a way, mother. It'll work for you, too. You'll see. Diablo is going to--I can't say the word she said."
+
+"Barby was insane. To do that she had to be insane. That's what happened, of course--the evil lusts--the Presence that took her over--it left her mind twisted. It wasn't her fault, poor dear, poor, poor Barby ... my darling daughter. She wasn't responsible. Neither of us were responsible for what happened, not really."
+
+"WE HAD TO BE OUT OF OUR MINDS! We were Christians ... we prayed, we always kept our thoughts under firm control. I taught her that--'Control the thought and you control the body.' It is the easy way--the first defense."
+
+"It is just that--Something interfered. She said she couldn't control her thoughts. I couldn't either. I tried! I fought--"
+
+"In the bathroom--yes, I screamed at her to wash--but she only smiled and leaned down and smeared me with it--that awful smelly stuff!"
+
+"And then she--she had to be insane! --she put her finger into her mouth! Before my eyes she tasted it and smiled and said it was like honey!"
+
+"She enjoyed shocking me. She enjoyed doing things that she knew would revolt me ... and then making me do them, too."
+
+"'Honey, mother ... taste it.' It must have turned her stomach, but she smiled and put her other, drippy fingers near my mouth."
+
+"The smell was awful. I shook my head. But she Pressed her fingers to my mouth."
+
+"WHAT POWER MADE ME DO IT? I howled in my mind and I locked my jaw--but my mouth opened! My stomach was churning. I knew I'd vomit. I was dizzy again. There was a roaring in my head.
+
+"Suddenly her fingers were in my mouth--and I tasted--I tasted the slimy--"
+
+" I didn't vomit. I didn't ... I don't care! Yes, yes, yes, I swallowed it! She had my eyes. I couldn't break her gaze--she had my eyes and my body. HE had her and she had me!"
+
+"No--two days. Two days later. I don't know why ... yes, I remember ... she wanted him to be ready. She wanted him to have a full amount of ..."
+
+"I told her, I pleaded with her but ... She had a pillow. A thick foam pillow from the sofa. It was brown-gold corduroy--the cover. It was shaped--it was like a square but with scooped sides."
+
+"She showed me what she had done with it. She had cut a hole as big as her fist--your fist--in the center of it, and she had sewed up the sides of the hole ... so it was big enough--the hole was big enough to let that pony's thing through to her.
+
+"She put the pillow down between her thighs to show me--the scooped sides fitted her thighs on each side, and the hole was centered right over her--her opening."
+
+"It was about five or six inches thick ... and firm, but it would still let an awful lot of that thing through--into her."
+
+"She was determined to try it. She had a weird glitter in her eyes. She kept saying, 'First me, then you, mom.'"
+
+"It was my soul they were after. My soul was older and wiser and of more value than hers. Getting my soul would be something."
+
+"I see now Barby was a toy to Satan. He snapped her right up and used her to get at me."
+
+"Yes, she brought that animal in the day after she showed me what she had done to the pillow."
+
+"He was extra anxious. He was nervous. He did his business right on the rug ... a big pile of it. It stank to high heaven. I cleaned it up. I had to. I couldn't stand it there on my rug."
+
+"She had to use something she could lie on that would support her about two and a half feet off the floor. She finally fixed up the sofa--she piled the cushions at one end so they were level with the arm."
+
+"She had strings sewn to the special pillow and she wore it between her thighs, with the strings keeping it in place, tied around her waist, hips and thighs.
+
+"She led Diablo around the room and got him so he faced her as she sat on the arm of the sofa.
+
+"YES--this is burned into my brain! Everything."
+
+"She sat facing his throat, her head just under his head, her naked breasts touching his chest. She held the bridle rein in her right hand."
+
+"I stood watching, hoping it wouldn't work. "She settled down on her back on the piled sofa cushions. She pulled on the rein straight back, holding her arm up."
+
+"The animal, to go forward over her, he had to straddle the end of the sofa where she was lying, with his front legs."
+
+"It was too wide for him. He couldn't do it. But she kept urging him to get over her; she kept pulling on the rein."
+
+"He tossed his head and tried to pull back, but she kept him under control and kept pulling ..."
+
+"Finally he did what he had to do--what Satan made him do--just the right thing. He reared up and planted his front legs just past her head, in the place--where the middle cushion would have been."
+
+"Barby said, 'See, mother, see?' She patted his chest. She settled him down. He curved his neck down to try to see her. He snorted."
+
+"She reached under with her left hand to touch his thing. It was supernatural the way he got quiet. And that thing started to slide out--ugly and purple and wet."
+
+"It was sliding out--down--right into the hole in the pillow between her thighs! It was perfect ... everything was Controlled!"
+
+"Barby laughed when she felt with her hand where his thing was going. 'Now I'm going to get it,' she said."
+
+"I told her to stop it--he'd kill her! But she wouldn't listen. That animal was standing over her--if he slipped or if he decided to kneel his front legs on the sofa all his weight would crush down on her."
+
+"And if he managed to get too much of his huge thing into her--it would rupture her."
+
+"She guided with her hand and shifted around some under him. His organ was out all the way--I'll never forget how long and thick it was--and he was stamping on the floor with his hind legs, he was sensing something new and better than masturbation, this time. His ears turned and perked. His barrel sides heaved."
+
+"Barby suddenly made a surprised 'OH' and drew a sharp breath.
+
+"The beast snorted loudly. I knew he had entered her ... and thick as he was, I didn't think the pillow would save her. He would compress it, smash it flat with his savage lunges."
+
+"I saw him start--the first powerful thrust of his rump--the flexing of his broad thigh muscles."
+
+"I cried Barby's name--she tried to speak but his plunge into her and the pressure of his heavy belly on her chest as he moved made her breath puff out in a kind of grunt."
+
+"I started forward to get him away."
+
+"She saw me. She had her head turned to avoid the long hair from under his chest. She gasped for me to not do anything."
+
+"There was an expression on her face amazed and exalted--and wonder and pain in her wide eyes."
+
+"The pillow did work for her--it did act as a kind of limit on his penetration--but, oh, God, he was into her so far ... so terribly far, with that thick thing ... ugly wet and like a purple-skinned hose ..."
+
+"She reached up on each side of his barrel and seemed to hug him, to hold him. Her fingers gripped his shaggy winter coat like death."
+
+"And the horrible sounds they made--the awful squelching sound of him there--in her--and her grunts and groans as he went in each time. And that animal's own bellowing breath--so loud!"
+
+"I stood frozen, watching, my hands to my mouth. Frightful moments passed ... and Barby didn't try to escape, or call for help."
+
+"She had her eyes closed tight. Her face wrinkled each time his massive organ plunged so deeply into her belly. Her mouth sucked air. She kept her tight grip in his coat."
+
+"Her legs were flung wide. The strings holding the holed pillow to her had broken but I saw it didn't matter--Diablo wore the pillow on the base of his thing like a hilt."
+
+"She cried: 'Mother--mother, it's like ... it's incredible! It's like being in a hurricane!'"
+
+"The awful squelching sound of that ... intercourse ... became wetter and faster. The beast was doing it more and more--just crushing forward into her."
+
+"She cried--I can't forget--'I love it, I love it--I'm his slave now--' And she kept on grunting and wincing and gasping ... 'Oh, Master--Master!'"
+
+"I knew who her Master was!"
+
+"The sofa was being pushed little by little, each time he bumped the end with his legs as he as he went into her. The end of the sofa came up against the wall by the kitchen door."
+
+"That beast blew gusts of air from his nostrils. It sprayed the sofa with spittle. He rolled his eyes with the madness of his lust."
+
+"It was absolutely terrifying to see him pounding into her body. Barby was being butted into, pushed, ravished."
+
+"I couldn't understand how she could stand it. She must have been in agony from the size of him. But she was holding onto him now to keep herself in position for his continuing thrusts."
+
+"Then--oh--the time for his ... the stuff ... into her--it shot into her ... it gushed out of her as that thing went in--pouring it in and squishing it out ... She screamed--that pressure--that horrible male-stuff--so match of it and then ... it was over. The animal lost all interest in her. He put his legs down sideways off the sofa and turned around ... pulling out of her and leaving an awful dribbling trail ..."
+
+"Barby just lay there, arms wide, legs open ... a sticky, wet mess of that stuff between her thighs, running from her core ... she was gaping open like a red tunnel, all drippy with that stinking, disgusting stuff."
+
+Barby looked up at me ... and her eyes were dreamy. 'I was nothing at all. I was just a tube of flesh and he used me. I wasn't a person. I was just meat. I was just meat.'"
+
+"Those words cut into my mind--just meat. The male beast--that animal--was like every man wants to be--just a huge organ with no responsibilities or cares, who wants a woman to be just meat he can forget the moment his pleasure is over."
+
+"I went to Diablo and pulled the pillow off of his shrinking, receding thing. It was about to drop to the carpet, anyway."
+
+"The pillow was stained with his stuff, and with sweat. It stank. The whole house stank of completed lust."
+
+"I started to throw the pillow into the fire-place for burning later, but Barby said, 'No, don't! We can use it again. We can wash it.' And so I threw the wet thing next to the soiled clothes hamper in the hall."
+
+"I put on my clothes and took Diablo back out to the barn. When I got back I heard Barby in the tub, washing up."
+
+"She called me into the bathroom. 'You've got to do it, too, mom. It scares you to death at first, but then, but then you're one thousand percent woman. It's incredible.'"
+
+"I said no, but she kept after me. She kept arguing and arguing ... She was arguing for Satan. I knew it, but I was ... I was had to find out."
+
+"If Barby could take him, with that doughnut-like pillow on his thing, limiting him, why couldn't I? I was a mature woman and she was only a girl, a sixteen-year-old girl ..."
+
+"So, yes, yes, YES ... I allowed myself to be convinced. I allowed her to convince me. I had to know what it was like--this ultimate degradation. I imagined that this adventure with Diablo, this would have to be the end of our moral disease. Somehow, I imagined that when the snow melted, our debauchery would melt and we would see the firm ground of decency again ..."
+
+"I was afraid, as Barby said she had been. My insides were watery and I had to go to the bathroom a lot, on the morning of the second day, the day we agreed I would try it."
+
+"She went out, whistling, singing, and brought the brute into the house. He almost pranced up the stairs and across the porch. He neighed a greeting to me, as if he knew ..."
+
+"I was naked. I was dry-mouthed and nervous. I held the pillow clenched in my hands."
+
+"Barby asked me if I wanted more ... preparation. A few minutes before she had been doing delightful things to me with her mouth. I had been wet and passionate--but with that beast so near, with the time so near--my lust was gone."
+
+"She managed it all. She led me to the sofa with its cushions arranged as before. She forced me to lie down and spread myself."
+
+"My heart was shaking me. My stomach turned queasy as she led Diablo close to me. She held the rains taut. She urged him to rear up and cover me."
+
+"He looked down at my naked body. He looked into my eyes. I saw his lust. I saw the Devil in his eyes. I turned cold. But I was petrified; I could not move or speak."
+
+"That was the first terrifying part. He did rear up. Suddenly the great shaggy bulk of him was in the air over me--his legs and hooves were coming down at my head--his chest was coming down to crush me--"
+
+"But his legs went beyond my head and his chest stopped inches from my breasts. His long underhair, off-white and dirty, brushed against my skin as he breathed--and as I breathed."
+
+"I was gasping with fear. I could not see under him. I could not see my thighs and his ... his huge thing."
+
+"Barby said, 'I've got the pillow on him, mom. Boy, is he ready for you! I barely touched him and it slid all the way out.'"
+
+"I felt the end of his organ prodding at me hitting my thighs, and belly and close--close to my core."
+
+"Barby said, 'Hang onto his coat. The first few seconds are rough.'"
+
+"I felt her hand between my thighs, opening me with her fingers. The beast over me was blowing and snorting with eagerness. I felt the huge, blunt end of his thing--Oh, dear God, I was terrified. What made me lie there and let it happen?"
+
+"That huge thing just--before I could prepare myself--it just plunged into me! I was suddenly stretched horribly ... it was so thick! It was so terribly far into me--like a pole had been shoved into me--I screamed! I hurt so much! It was so massive! Dear God, I'll never forget it!"
+
+"My whole belly was an ache--full of that gigantic organ. I did hold onto his sides. I gasped--the breath was pushed out of me--he was shoving and shoving! His great round hairy chest and barrel was pushing down on me and moving over me.
+
+"I was in hysterical was panic-stricken. I was--yes, a tube of raw meat for his use!"
+
+"I wanted it to stop happening and I didn't. I was like a beast being used by a super-being."
+
+"Then I felt the touch of the pillow that circled his organ and limited his thrusts. It was being crushed against my thighs and ... and my crotch."
+
+"The first few seconds--the shock of that brutal, sudden, total penetration--passed ... it passed, and I knew I could endure it."
+
+"The sheer animal power of him, over me and in me--dear God, so much in me--the violence and lust and beastly selfishness ... it made me feel ... I can't explain it."
+
+"I was being jolted and battered by that thing that plunged up into my belly again and again and again. Each thrust was a giant invasion of my body, a kind of rape that I was permitting to continue. I found myself holding onto his shaggy, smelly coat to keep from being butted forward, away from his thrusts. I wanted his thrusts ... I wanted that huge thing of his to keep on filling me and filling me and hurting me."
+
+"Each time he went in--oh each time, the size of it--it pushed brutally against that place inside me and a lightning bolt of pain and--and pleasure mixed ... all mixed up together--went through me!"
+
+"Each time--it took my breath away."
+
+" I saw Barby ... blurred ... smiling ... watching ... and I turned my head away, under Diablo's heaving, moving chest, to face the other way. I knew my face was nakedly showing my reactions."
+
+"I began to wish it would not stop ... I began to feel a hot bubble of lust in my belly. I began to writhe against Diablo's girth, to rub my swollen teats against his tickling, maddening coat. I was panting, mindless, glorying in the huge thing that was thrusting up into me."
+
+"I should have felt shame and agony, and guilt, but lust and growing pleasure overwhelmed my conscience ..."
+
+"I forgot everything. Diablo became my god. I sank down into the Pit."
+
+"A voice was moaning loudly and it was mine. A body was twisting and squirming with lust, and it was mine."
+
+"The force of nature that was ... that was possessing me--that is what he was--Diablo--not a pony, but a Force ... a god. I imagined he--it would go on forever, endlessly thrusting, endlessly driving me to a pleasure that I could not imagine."
+
+"But he thrust faster and harder. I was shaken, tossed about under him. I had to grip his coat like death and fight--I hooked my right leg down over the sofa arm--I had to fight to stay in place."
+
+"I heard Barby--'He's going to shoot in a second ...'"
+
+"I wanted him to do it in me--to get completion. I would be dishonored if he didn't. I would not be a worthy female if I left him without his final pleasure ..."
+
+"I wasn't a human woman ... I was down in the depths of ... my mind was so full of those ecstatic lightnings! My Christianity and my morals--they were like sand and the huge thing pounding into me, faster and faster--yes, and deeper--deeper--was the ocean ... the endless ocean ... the forever, ageless ocean ..."
+
+"Mindlessly, I knew the pillow that prevented an awful, terrible penetration of me was being compressed and minimized with each powerful thrust. Diablo's organ was like a merciless log ramming into me. My belly was a vast golden ache ... OH, GOD--further and further up into me ... thicker and thicker ... His snorting and bellowing breath was frightening, terrible ..."
+
+"THEN--a great liquid blow burst into me. A giant thrust into the stuff--pain--and another gush of it--a horrible plunge into me, spurting ... I was full of it ... overflowing, an awful warm wetness covered my thighs and ran down under my bottom, soaked the cushion ..."
+
+"Diablo made his last gushing plunges and was finished."
+
+"I was dazed. I lay inert ... in a stinking welter of his thick, white, runny discharge."
+
+"Barby got him down off of me safely. She put on her coat and boots and took him out to the barn. The draft of icy air from the door as they went out seemed to drive the daze from me.
+
+"I groaned--with shame. I struggled to sit up and saw the mess that covered my lower body. Sharp little pains shot through my abdomen as I moved. I wanted to vomit, but couldn't."
+
+"I was in the tub, washing thoroughly, when Barby came back into the house."
+
+"She came into the bathroom, naked once again. She said I had taken more than she had because the pillow was flatter. She said she'd have to alter another pillow for Diablo to wear. She laughed and looked at me and asked if I enjoyed it."
+
+"I didn't tell her. The Devil in me was whispering for it to happen again. My stomach got fluttery as I thought about it."
+
+"I knew it would happen again. I would assist Barby and then she would assist me ... and Diablo would be better and better trained ..."
+
+"A dull horror spread through me, but it wasn't strong enough to change anything."
+
+"It happened ... it happened ... what? YES, damn you! HE KILLED HER!"
+
+"We did it with him--with the beast--with the Devil--we did it about ... I don't know. Twenty times. Each. YES. Each."
+
+"Yes--I got so I loved every filthy, degraded moment of it. I got so--we both did--we got so we spent hours out there in the cold, brushing him, cleaning him, braiding his mane, making over him disgustingly ..."
+
+"We brought him into the house more and more, We put papers all over on the floor for when he ..."
+
+"He was our big man. He was the king. We were his harem. It got so we did nothing with each other--we only lived for the moments that he was ... was over us and that huge thing was driving us crazy."
+
+"The morning it--I was out in the barn. The snow was beginning to melt. Barby had him in the house. I was gathering eggs. Somebody had to do it. We had to keep the stock going, and the chickens ... no matter how debauched we were, we still had to care for them."
+
+"She couldn't wait! She thought she could manage it alone ... OH, GOD ... I heard--I was in the henhouse--I heard a faint scream ... just a faint one. I wasn't even sure it was a scream the hens were making so much noise--and then I heard it again--the scream. It went through my heart like a knife."
+
+"I KNEW IT WAS BARBY. Something had happened! I ran--I RAN--and when I got through the door--OH, GOD--she was under him and he was jamming and the pillow wasn't there on his thing! It was on the floor! HE WAS RAMMING IT ALL--ALL ALL ALL INTO HER! SHE WAS--BLOOD ... BLOOD WAS POURING OUT OF HER--EVERYTHING WAS COVERED WITH BLOOD"
+
+"HER FACE WAS TO ME ... and, yes she was ... she couldn't got away. He was kneeling! He had her head locked between his front knees! His belly was holding her down flat, down into the cushions! And she--my baby couldn't get away! And that monstrous thing was going all the way into her! It was covered with her blood! Blood was spraying all over ... his belly was soaked with it ... And SHE WAS SCREAMING! Her face was so horrible--her eyes--"
+
+"I grabbed him--his reins and I pulled sideways and I screamed at him and I PULLED! But he wouldn't move--HE WOULDN'T STOP! NOTHING WOULD MAKE HIM STOP!"
+
+"I got the gun--my husband's rifle--on the rack and we always--it was always loaded. And I knew how to--I SHOT HIM! I SHOT HIM! THEN HE SCREAMED AND HIS BLOOD--I SHOT HIM AGAIN! HE GOT OFF HER. He--he--like a drunken man--all around, breaking things ... screaming ... I was yelling--screaming ... I shot him again. He wouldn't die! He fell down and started kicking. His eyes were like rolling marbles. He was breathing blood ... I kept shooting him! HE WOULDN'T DIE! Then I hit his head--in the brain--and he--he went dead ... he jerked and he went all limp."
+
+"Barby? Barby I went to her--yes, I tried to ... but the blood--she was all torn open. She--the blood was so red! It just ran out of her! I couldn't make it stop! She was so wide open--between the legs--here--like a--a big hole--like a butcher had cut open a ... like a tunnel ..."
+
+"She was so white--her face I called, on the phone, I called the hospital in [the nearest town] and they sent--they sent an ambulance."
+
+"But she was dead when they got to our place. I don't remember them coming in. I remember it all up to calling them. It's all there, but I can't--"
+
+"... the psychiatrist--said I was repressing it. I didn't want to remember--the pony and my daughter together like that. He said the report said I had been babbling ... babbling and was sitting on the floor by the pony, reading the Bible to him."
+
+"No, but I don't remember. But I should have loaded the gun and killed myself. This way--I'm just taking longer."
+
+"They all knew what happened. They knew right away. She was naked, on those cushions that way ... and with that hole in her ... That sewer hole running blood ..."
+
+"I was in a hospital and the police--the sheriff came ... and some other men ... Then the doctors. Then I was taken to the insane asylum."
+
+"They kept me there for a year. Then it kept getting more crowded and the state was short of money, and they let me go."
+
+"That's all. I'm all empty now, from telling you. I don't care anymore who knows. I don't care. I wish I knew how Satan got to Barby, though. She was such a lovely, pure girl."
+Conclusion
+
+The varieties of human sexuality are incredible. It comes down to this: if it can be attempted, it will be.
+
+Dr. J. Rosenberger, in his recent book, Bestiality, states that all authorities do agree on one point: "... that the entire gamut of sexual relations between human beings have been applied between humans and animals," and "any act that can be committed between man and woman has been committed between human beings and animals!"
+
+The basic need for sexual release in women as well as men is indisputable. They get horny too, and are admitting it ... and acting on that fact.
+
+As the Women's Lib activity in recent months shows, women are throwing off the culturally imposed attitudes which have limited and channeled their sexuality. They are becoming more openly sexual. Their new attitudes are making them the equivalent of men in sexual matters, and the existence of The Pill and greater accessibility of abortion is taking away the long range consequences of sexual activity--Pregnancy.
+
+Thus women are becoming more and more free to be fully sexual, psychologically as well as physically. The cultural and social result is the phenomenon of "swinging" and extreme sexual experimentation--by women.
+
+Women, it seems, are as curious about sex and as or more willing to try new things as men once they have broken down their inhibitions.
+
+In his The Animal Lovers, Dr. Rosenfeld says, "... there is a good deal of hardcore evidence that city-styled bestiality is much more depraved, involving more of a variety of acts, and with the sexual contacts more frequent."
+
+Of the sophisticated people whose stories I know or have read about, only a very few involve sex between men and animals.
+
+Why, for instance, do not men take advantage of large female dogs to the extent that women are willing to try male dogs? I am speaking here of city men. There has been and is a significant amount of male-animal sexual activity in rural-farm areas.
+
+It has to do with cultural "images" and male pride. In many ways men are more conservative and "narrow" than women.
+
+It has been said that men in need will stick their penises into any kind of hole in the hope of sexual pleasure, especially if no one is around to see them try it. And it is increasingly obvious now, that women will allow any kind of penis into their vaginas for the same reasons, if privacy is assured. (Or relative privacy, as in the case of exhibitionistic swingers and their pets.)
+
+There are the obvious exceptions, of course, animal-woman sex for profit, as with the prostitute, and the patently insane behavior of such persons as Louisa and Barby, where repressed sexuality and paranoid schizophrenia combined in an explosion of psychotic behavior.
+
+Unthinkable thoughts are being entertained in our time, and increasingly, unthinkable acts are being performed. In every area of life.
+
+We can look for more and more cultural taboos to be knocked over and social changes to result.
+
+What will our society be like twenty years from now? It would probably surprise the hell out of all of us if we could make an instantaneous turn-around and see. As it is, we will live through the changes and hardly be aware of them.
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+### AB-5500 ###
+
+Hot Grandmother
+by Don Scott
+
+
+FOREWORD
+
+It's been said that every person has some dark passion within his soul -- some hidden secret, desire or whim that may never surface to be seen even by the closest confidante. Such a secret can be evil and sinister, or it may be trivial and trite.
+
+In America, such dark passions are easily submerged and hidden by the complexities of modern everyday life. Yet, sometimes dark passion surfaces, and another Charles Manson emerges. Sometimes such passions are exposed -- and another Tidal Basin or Watergate scandal hits the headlines.
+
+Hot Grandmother is the story of a family that dares to let its most base desire and passions came to the fore. They are some of the few who are willing to accept the consequences, be they reward or punishment, for allowing themselves to become completely liberated. Their story is a startling insight into the lives of a family whose motto might be: "If it feels good, do it."
+
+-The Publisher
+
+
+CHAPTER ONE
+
+Morgan leaned back against the bathroom sink, a sultry smile curling her wide, luscious mouth.  She looked down between the enormous mounds of her tits and saw her grandson.  His face was buried between her legs as he hungrily fucked his tongue deep into her tight, juicy pussy.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" Morgan sighed, rolling her head back on her shoulders.
+
+The feel of the young boy's tongue working over her clit was rekindling the fires of lust in her soul.  Her lips were gleaming with a light coating of lipstick, which she had just applied.  The lipstick had been rubbed off when she gave Phillip's prick a thorough going-over with her mouth, sucking on his big, pulsating cock until his hot load of cum washed down her throat.
+
+"That's so good!" Morgan purred softly.
+
+She glanced out of the open door of the bathroom to the living room.  There she saw the orgy was still in progress, though it was definitely dwindling in intensity.  The participants-- Morgan's daughter, granddaughter, grandson and her son-in-law--were all getting tired.  It was to be expected, she decided.  They'd been fucking and sucking almost non-stop since Friday evening, and it was Monday morning now, the sun just coming up over the horizon.
+
+"Keep going," Morgan purred to Phillip as he stuffed his tongue between her cuntlips, driving it deep into the woman's hot pussy. "You give great head!"
+
+Though she was into her fifties, Morgan looked more like she was in her late thirties, and her body, though it now sported a couple of extra pounds, was spectacular.  She had honey- blonde hair that swirled in waves around her head and fell in satiny curls down past her shoulders.  Her wide, sensual mouth was always highlighted with lipstick.  It was the mouth of an experienced woman who knew what to do when she had a cock between her lips.
+
+Morgan had light-brown eyes and a straight, narrow nose, and though she was attractive, it wasn't her face that people noticed first when they looked at her.  It was her body--specifically, her incredible tits.
+
+The woman's tits were huge creamy mounds that billowed out from her body.  They were heavy, succulent orbs that drew the eyes of men like a magnet and had given more hard-ons than Morgan could count.
+
+Morgan exercised regularly to keep her figure in lusty condition, and she was justifiably proud of her 40D-25-37 physique.
+
+"Mrnmmmm!" Phillip sighed, cramming his tongue as deeply into his grandmother's pussy as he could, feeling her hard clit throbbing his upper lip as he lapped up the sweet, delicious pussy-juice that oozed out.
+
+Morgan gripped the edge of the bathroom sink, her knees quivering.  The boy was sucking her clit between his lips and whipping the fiery nub with his tongue, sending raw, jolting waves of ecstasy rippling through her incredibly curvaceous body.  She had already cum four times in as many hours, and Morgan found it oddly exhilarating to know that she was going to cum again.
+
+It made her feel young and alive whenever a teenage boy crammed his prick into her pussy, or ate her hot cunt until she came.  Morgan was indeed a beautiful woman, but it sometimes bothered her that she was getting older.  To be able to attract the attention of a hot-blooded young man and give him a raging hard-on was the kind of confirmation that Morgan needed to remind herself that she was anything but over-the-hill, sexually speaking.
+
+"Eat me!" Morgan whispered, her knuckles turning white as she squeezed the rim of the sink's countertop "Yessss!"
+
+Her lips quivered as she rolled her head back on her shoulders, feeling the ends of her soft blonde hair tickling her skin.  Her huge tits jiggled firmly from her chest, her nipples hard and erect, sending tingles through her veins even though she wasn't touching them.
+
+The woman's breathing became labored as the tongue pushed between her cuntlips with increasing energy.  Phillip was shoving his tongue deep into Morgan's cunt, then dragging it upward until he reached her clit.  Once there, he lashed her clit, whipping it with his tongue, making her writhe in ecstasy as she struggled to remain standing.
+
+Phillip ran his hands over his grandmother's thighs, enjoying the cool feel of her pink silk stockings as he licked up the pussy-juice that oozed out of her cunt.  He pushed his right hand higher on her thigh, feeling her warm flesh above her stocking, and brought his fingertips to her cunt.  As he sucked on her erect, fiery clit, he shoved his middle finger into Morgan's hot pussy.
+
+Her cunt was so wet with pussy-juice and saliva that his finger pushed into her easily.  Phillip shoved his finger into the blonde's pussy until his knuckles were pressing against her cuntlips.  He sucked softly on her clit, not putting too much pressure on the sensitive bud, using his tongue on it to add even more stimulation.  Morgan looked into the living room again, trying to ignore Phillip and his wonderful tongue.  She wanted the tongue-fucking to continue a while longer so she was trying to prolong it by thinking about other things.
+
+What she saw happening in the living room didn't cool the fire of her lust at all.  She watched Monique, her daughter, sucking Lane's cock deep into her mouth.  The beauty of Monique's face seemed somewhat enhanced in Morgan's eyes as it became distorted with the thickness of the boy's hot, bone-hard prick.
+
+"So beautiful!" Morgan whispered, as much to herself as to Phillip.
+
+Looking down, Morgan shivered as she watched Phillip turning his face from side to side, licking her cuntlips and sizzling clit while he finger-fucked her with short, choppy strokes.
+
+"Mmmmmmmft!" Phillip moaned, pushing his tongue into his grandmother's juicy pussy, feeling her cunt muscles tightening around his frisking, invading tongue.  He could feel pussy-juice trickling down over his knuckles and palm.  Though he wasn't entirely certain, he suspected that Morgan was coming very close to the brink.
+
+Morgan sighed, her eyelids fluttering as she felt her clit getting hotter and hotter from the things her grandson was doing to her.  The finger driving into her cunt was tickling her, sending an itching sensation throughout her voluptuous, womanly body.  Having Phillip's finger stabbing into her pussy wasn't the same as taking his huge cock between her cuntlips, but it was still very, very pleasurable.
+
+Another smile played with the woman's luscious mouth as she felt her climax fast approaching.  On Friday evening the family had been on the verge of splitting up.  Everyone was going to go his or her own way, and to hell with trying to keep the family unit together.  Now, Monday morning with the sun just coming up, it was clear to Morgan and everyone else in the house that they would be staying together forever.
+
+"Keep licking me, Phillip," Morgan purred. "I'm going to cum soon."
+
+On Friday evening, she had been the one to see the situation for what it was, and to act accordingly.  She instructed her daughter and granddaughter, giving them orders as a general in the Army would command his troops.  And it had worked.  No denying that one.
+
+You can't argue with success!  Morgan thought happily.
+
+The thought had hardly filtered into Morgan's lust-fogged brain when she began twitching.  Her knees quivered so powerfully it appeared as though she would collapse.  Her stomach muscles tightened, and for a moment-- as she hung suspended between cumming and not cumming--the intensity of the feelings that were going through her was actually painful.  But then she came, and the release was so complete and all-consuming that she threw her head back and screamed her ecstasy.
+
+Slick, clear pussy-juice streamed out of Morgan's cunt as she shook with the spasms of her orgasm.  Phillip pushed his tongue between her cuntlips and pussy-juice gushed into his mouth, trickling over his lips and cheeks and chin.  He jerked his hand furiously between her spread thighs, fingering her pussy as he whipped her exploding elit with his tongue.
+
+"Awwwwww!" Morgan groaned, shaking her ass from side to side, the edge of the countertop sharp against her bare asscheeks.  The woman's big tits shook from her chest, heavy and full, her nipples standing out like pencil erasers.  Her red-hot clit sizzled with passion as girl-cum streamed out.  Her cuntlips tightened around the tongue and finger that pushed into her pussy.  Morgan's head dropped down, her chin nearly touching her chest as the last of her pussy-juice sluiced out of her overheated, satisfied cunt.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" she sighed wearily."Phillip, you really do know how to please a woman.  I'll tell you that.  You really know how to give head."
+
+Phillip finally pulled his tongue and finger out of the woman's pussy.  When he looked up at her, his face was glistening with her girl-cum.  He licked his lips, showing his grandmother how much he enjoyed the taste.
+
+"Tired?" Morgan asked, reaching down to lightly graze her fingertips over Phillip's moist cheek. "I'll bet you are."
+
+When Phillip nodded his head, Morgan smiling lovingly at him.
+
+"Would you like to crawl in bed with me? I think we could both use a couple hours of sleep."
+
+Morgan took him by the hand, leading him to the bedroom.  As she walked, she thought back to how the weekend had started, and the disaster that had narrowly been averted . . .
+
+CHAPTER TWO
+
+"Do as I say, damn it!" Morgan hissed at her daughter. "Your husband is going to leave you for good if you don't start making things better around here!"
+
+Morgan pulled the knee-length rabbit coat out of the closet and thrust it at Monique, her daughter. "Put this on and go find him.  Do whatever you have to do, but convince him that it's worth his while to stay here!"
+
+"But--" Monique whispered, unable to think of anything else to say.
+
+The fight had started hours earlier, and when Morgan arrived at the house to spend a "comfortable weekend with my lovely family" everything exploded.  Adley, Monique's husband, stormed out of the house, promising to never return.  Lane and Phillip, Monique's sons, nearly came to fists before they were split up.  Lane and Phillip promptly left the house, promising, like their father, to never return, each adding that if he saw the other the fist fight would be long and bloody.
+
+Monique started for her closet.  She was completely naked.  Before she reached her destination, Morgan grabbed her by the elbow and stopped her with a forceful jerk.
+
+"Put the coat on and go find your husband," Morgan said, a hint of violence in her tone. "It's the only chance you've got of keeping this family together."
+
+"But I'm not dressed!" Monique wailed, her mind spinning crazily.
+
+Morgan shook her head slowly, looking at her daughter's succulent body. "That's where you're wrong.  You're dressed just right for the occasion.  Now do what I've told you.  I know best in matters like this!"
+
+Monique could not face up to Morgan's greater will power.  She slipped her arms into the rabbit coat and buttoned it.  The coat came to several inches above her knees.  The lapels covered her lusciously rounded tits, but still displayed a cock-hardening portion of her cleavage.
+
+"You're sure?" Monique asked.
+
+"Yes, I'm sure.  Now go, my child.  Go and do what you know you have to do." Morgan's expression softened as she continued. "Let yourself go, for a change.  Just let your inhibitions slide away and I promise you, your husband will be back in your bed and not wanting to leave."
+
+When Monique left the room, Morgan turned to Karla, her granddaughter.  Morgan smiled at the teenager.  She could tell that Karla, like Monique, was given a lusty nature.  Morgan figured it ran in the family.
+
+"Take your clothes off," Morgan said, putting her hands on her hips and studying the young girl's body. "We're getting dressed for action."
+
+"What?"
+
+"You heard me.  We're getting dressed for action.  You and I are going to be fighting, just like your mother is, to keep this family together.  Those damn men--your father and brothers-- don't know how good they've got it here.  And since they don't know, we're going to have to tell them--and show them.  Trust me, Karla, this is the best way of keeping the family together."
+
+Karla nodded her head and whispered, "Yes, I'm sure you're right.  You always are, aren't you?"
+
+Morgan, pleased with what her granddaughter had said, went to the chest of drawers and began taking out undergarments, selecting each item with a critical eye, trying to decide what young Karla would look the sexiest in.
+
+Monique felt absolutely petrified being in the car wearing just the fur coat--even though she knew that it was impossible for anyone to know that she didn't have anything on beneath the coat.
+
+She wasn't the type of woman who could talk about her own sexuality, in or out of bed.  She just didn't do that sort of thing.  Though she loved taking her husband's big, hard cock between her cuntlips, wrapping her legs around his waist to that he could hammer it home, she never talked about sex.
+
+But that was going to change now.  She was convinced of it.  Or rather, her mother had convinced her that it had to change.  If it didn't, there was a very real chance that Monique would never see Adley again.
+
+Monique was a beautiful woman, but she didn't fully realize it.  She knew that she had a certain physical charm that some men found attractive, but she had no idea how magnetic her own good looks were.
+
+She had soft, honey-blonde hair, cut straight across at the eyebrows, then falling down her cheeks to curl in just below her shoulders, Monique had worn her hair the same way for years.  It gave her a subtly European appearance.
+
+Her eyes were light-brown, and had a rather feline appearance, coming up at the corners.  She had a narrow, straight nose and a medium mouth with full lips.
+
+Her body was perfectly tuned and proportioned.  Standing five-foot-eight and having a 36C-23-35 figure, she was a woman who could give men hard-ons with just a glance.
+
+But Monique never really believed this.  That's why she always dressed conservatively, covering up as much of her body as she could fashionably get away with.  She just didn't think she was a very sexy woman, even though Adley, her husband, always told her otherwise.
+
+She turned into the parking lot of the saloon where she figured Adley would be.  He always went there whenever he had an argument with Monique.
+
+Monique switched off the ignition and reached into her clutch purse, pulling out a cigarette.  She needed to calm her nerves and muster her courage before going in to find Adley.
+
+Inhaling the smoke deeply, then blowing it out the open window, Monique wondered what it would be like inside the saloon.  The parking lot was almost full of cars.  Another busy Friday night.
+
+As Monique smoked her filtered cigarette slowly, she felt a heat building in her pussy, a moisture coming to her cuntlips.
+
+Was she really getting horny thinking about walking around with nothing on beneath her coat? Impossible!  But it was true!  Monique, always so conversative with her body, was getting hot and horny at the prospect.
+
+It was then, for the first time in Monique's life, that she realized the exhibitionist streak that was in her.  She suddenly realized that subconsciously she had always covered up her body as much as possible because, in her heart of hearts, she wanted to do just the opposite, and she was afraid of letting herself go.
+
+Monique hands began trembling.  She dragged harder on the cigarette.
+
+Could it be true? It seemed too unbelievable, but the heat in her cunt continued to build, and she squirmed uncomfortably in the car.
+
+In her mind's eye she could picture herself taking off her coat and displaying her succulent, golden body to countless men she didn't know.  Her nipples grew erect.  With her rapid, shallow breathing they rubbed against the inside of her coat, sending tingles throughout her slender body.
+
+Her clit was also tingling, concealed between the tight pink petals of her cuntlips.
+
+A sultry, uncharacteristic smile curled up Monique's mouth as she came to realize her own true nature.
+
+She suppressed the smile as she walked through the saloon.  The men, most of them hard-working blue-collar types, all gawked lustfully at her, their eyes taking in her long, lean legs, watching her tits rolling tautly on her chest inside the coat.
+
+The pussy-juice was really oozing to Monique's cuntlips now.  Whatever doubts she had had about her own exhibitionism were gone.
+
+She was going to fuck Adley, maybe even suck his cock, which was something she seldom did.  Monique was determined to show Adley the hottest, most sexually satisfying evening of his life, of their marriage.  And when she was done, the whole idea of leaving her would seem absolutely ludicrous to him.
+
+She found him sitting in a booth by himself, staring at the beer foam in his glass.  It was obvious to Monique that Adley had been downing his beers quickly, no doubt trying to forget the wild argument they'd had.
+
+"Hi, sailor," Monique said, her voice just loud enough to be heard above the juke box. "Can I buy you a drink?"
+
+Adley looked up slowly, and he didn't smile when he saw Monique.  He didn't say anything at all.  He just looked at her, his eyes smouldering with anger.
+
+Monique went to the bar and ordered a beer for Adley and a gin and tonic for herself.  When she returned, she slipped into the booth beside her husband.  Her clit was really tingling now, and only the thickness of her rabbit fur coat prevented the hardness of her nipples from being seen.
+
+"I'm sorry, darling," Monique said quietly.
+
+Adley refused to look at her.  He stared forward, seeing nothing, sipping his drink quickly.
+
+"I know you haven't been happy with me, but I'm going to change that.  And I'm going to change my ways . . . tonight.  I'm going to make you a happy man."
+
+"And just how in hell do you propose to do that?" Adley asked angrily, finally breaking his silence.
+
+Monique battled with herself to speak the words she knew she had to say.  She swallowed the lump in her throat and whispered, "By giving you a blow-job.  Right here, right now."
+
+Adley snorted contemptuously, not believing what his wife had just told him.
+
+Monique finished her drink with one gulp and put her hand between Adley's legs, feeling the long lump of his cock resting inside his pants, soft and uninterested.  She knew she could change that.
+
+She fondled his cock through his pants, feeling it twitching softly, stretching slowly.  It was clear that Adley still didn't believe she was going to crawl beneath the table and suck his cock.  To do something like that was completely out of character for Monique Amondson . . . or so he thought.
+
+Monique looked around the saloon.  If she crawled under the table, there would still be several people who could see her.  The whole bar couldn't, but the people at the table parallel to the booth could easily see under it, and would have a clear view of her beautiful face rolling back and forth as she sucked his big, meaty prick deep into her mouth.
+
+Without looking at Monique, Adley whispered angrily under his breath, "You're all talk.  You've always been that way.  You appear to be this beautiful, sexy woman.  But in truth what are you? Cold and lifeless.  That's the truth, Monique.  That's the sad, fucking truth." Monique slipped under the table as quickly as possible.  The more people who saw her move, the more people who would pay attention to her while she sucked cock.  Though she truly did want to be watched as she dragged her succulent red lips back and forth over Adley's delicious prick, she didn't want to cause too much of a commotion.
+
+She settled her knees beneath her, spreading her coat out.  Her clit was tingling madly, and she could feel pussy-juice almost trickling from her hot cunt.  Monique glanced to her left and saw that the men at the table had indeed watched her slide under the table and move between Adley's legs.
+
+The situation was perfect.  Monique had three horny men watching her.  Enough for an audience, but not so many that she would cause a riot.
+
+Looking at them, she raised a finger to her lips, signaling that she wanted them to be quiet about what she was doing.  One of the men raised his hand and put his first finger to his thumb, raising the other three fingers in the universal signal for "okay".
+
+Monique blew the men a kiss, then turned her attention back to her husband's crotch, and the cock that was waiting for her lips and tongue inside his pants.
+
+"Well I'll be a son of a bitch!" Adley whispered as Monique tugged down the zipper of his pants and reached into the open fly.
+
+She jerked his cock out quickly, afraid that her husband's cock would soon get too hard.  His prick was twitching, but it was flexible enough for Monique to accomplish her task.
+
+She held his cock in her right hand, staring at his large, conical, fleshy pricktip.  Though she had never been particularly fond of giving her husband head, the sight of his cock now made her pussy tighten up in response, and she felt her mouth begin to water with anticipation.
+
+"I love your cock," Monique murmured, loud enough so that only Adley could hear her.
+
+She stroked his prick slowly, feeling it throb against her palm, getting harder by the second.  Monique purred softly, her clit itching for attention, her nubby nipples fiery buds of flesh that needed a mouth to suck on them.
+
+When Monique glanced over at the men again, her eyes turned glassy with excitement.
+
+It was all clear to Monique.  Her aloofness toward sex had simply been because she was too hungry for it.
+
+Purring like a contented kitten, she brought her mouth to the head of her husband's cock and kissed his fuck-knob lovingly.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, planting light, smacking kisses on his warm, spongy cockhead.
+
+She snaked her tongue out, curling it around his cockhead.  Monique felt his pricktip flex against her tongue, blood pumping into his cockshaft to make it stretch out.  Within seconds, Adley's enormous prick had grown to its full size of nine fiery inches long.
+
+"I love your cock, my darling," Monique whispered, then pushed her lips over the crown of his cock to take his entire pricktip into the warm, moist recesses of her mouth.
+
+His cock tasted different somehow.  More exciting.  Monique couldn't explain why her husband's big cock was so tantalizing to her taste buds, but it was.  The taste of his prick, the feel of it flexing and vibrating between her ovaled lips, thoroughly delighted her.
+
+She squeezed her lips tightly around the thick shaft of Adley's prick, swirling her tongue against the underside of his cock and down his shaft at the same time.  Between her pink cunt-lips, Monique could feel her clit buzzing with excitement, seething with lust.  Moaning softly she pushed her face deeper into Adley's lap, sucking his cock between her lips until his huge pricktip was nudging against the back of her mouth.
+
+Above the table, Adley sat quietly, his eyes closed in concentration and confusion as he felt his beautiful wife's soft, warm, supple lips working over his prick.  This was the kind of behavior he had always wanted from her, and now he was finally getting it.  He promised himself that if Monique could continue her lewd, wanton ways, he'd return to their house.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" Monique moaned, holding his cockhead in her mouth as she stroked her right hand up and down over his throbbing cockshaft.
+
+Her pink, slick tongue was in constant motion against Adley's cockhead.  She tongued the delicious head of his prick lovingly, savoring its meaty, manly flavor, squirming as she felt the hard wooden floor against her bare knees.
+
+Using her left hand, Monique rubbed Adley's balls through his pants.  She could never get Adley's enormous cum-churning balls out of his fly along with his cock, so the lovely blonde, with her lips stretching around the wide, fiery shaft of his prick, had to content herself with just fondling them through the material.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" Monique moaned, pulling her face up.
+
+Her moist, red lips glided over his cockshaft, then slipped up over the ridge of Adley's cockhead.  Holding just the tip of his cockhead between her lips, she flicked her tongue against his slitted pisshole, and Monique was rewarded with-a pungent-tasting drop of salty pre-cum.
+
+Holding the tip of his cockhead between her lips, Monique raised and lowered her right fist, stroking her husband's prick.  She worked the skin over the inner core of muscle, enjoying the hardness of Adley's cock.  Sucking passionately on his big, throbbing prick, Monique couldn't remember a time when Adley's cock had ever been harder.
+
+Yes! thought Monique as she gulped his red-hot prick to the depths of her mouth.  This is what Adley has always wanted me to do, and this is what I have always wanted to do.  The real me is finally coming out.
+
+Nibbling on his cock, Monique promised to thank her mother for the sound advice she had volunteered.
+
+"I love your cock!" Monique whispered, her lips nuzzling Adley's cockhead as she spoke.
+
+Her clit was a red-hot nub that sizzled between her tight cuntlips.  Monique threw her face down, her jaws gaping open as Adley's nine-inch prick flexed mightily deep in her mouth.  She curled her tongue around his meaty, bone-hard fuckshaft, shivering with delight, her own passion soaring as never before as she sucked his prick.
+
+"Ohhhhhh!" Adley sighed, his eyes still closed.
+
+Monique turned her face a little to the left.  The three men were still at the table, still watching her as she gave the blow-job.  Looking at them while her lips were stretched around Adley's prick turned Monique on.  She rotated her lips around the head of his cock, looking at the men, giving them a wanton show that they would never forget.
+
+She chewed the shaft of her husband's cock with her lips, tenderly nibbling on the bone-hard shank of muscle.  Quivering with lust, Monique fondled Adley's enormous balls, squeezing his cum-churning nuts and pushing them against his body as she worked her lips, teeth and tongue over as much of his prick as she could fit into her mouth.
+
+"Mmmmmmft!" Monique slurped, pulling up until her lips slipped over the ridge of Adley's pricktip and the top of her head was nearly touching the underside of the table.
+
+Monique squeezed her husband's balls lovingly through his slacks, feeling them, knowing that if she sucked on Adley's cock long enough his balls would release their wad of cum against her tongue.  The thought of sucking down all of Adley's hot, pungent cum while three strange men she'd never met watched her was entirely erotic to Monique, making her clit buzz with tension, hot, slick pussy-juice oozing to the lips of her seething pussy.
+
+"Ohhhhh!  Keep going, baby," Monique heard her husband whisper. "You're doing just great!"
+
+It was strange for Monique to hear her husband talking to her that way.  Normally, when they were in bed together and he was ramming his big cock hard and fast into her pussy, he never said much to her.  Since she never responded verbally to anything he said, Adley just pounded his cock into her cunt until he came, then rolled over and went to sleep.
+
+"Mmmmmmmft!" Monique purred, flicking her tongue against Adley's piss-hole to lick off the pre-cum that had formed there.
+
+She sucked slowly, dragging her moist, succulent lips over his turgid cock.  Whenever she gulped the big prick deep into her mouth, she tried to take a little more of it between her lips than the previous time.  But no matter how hard she tried, Monique just couldn't gulp Adley's big, throbbing cock down her throat.
+
+Crooning lustily, she allowed his mushroom-shaped cockhead to rub against the back of her mouth, nearly choking her.  As she filled her mouth with Adley's cock, Monique ran the tip of her tongue slickly down his fiery fuckshaft.  Her right hand moved up and down the oval-shaped shaft of Adley's prickmeat, tantalizing that portion of the incredible cock that she couldn't fit into her mouth.
+
+Monique threw her face down over his cock.  His spongy cockhead pounded against her tonsils, almost pushing down into her throat.  Her shoulders jerked; Monique's chest heaved as she nearly choked on his cock.
+
+"Easy, baby," Adley whispered, the tension in his balls becoming unbearable. "Don't choke on it.  You're doing just fine!  Keep going, baby, and I'll cum in your mouth!"
+
+Monique's jaws were beginning to ache.  She wasn't accustomed to sucking cock, and her jaws hurt from being opened so wide for so long.
+
+It was all so very, very strange for her.  She turned her face, still holding Adley's cock in her mouth, and looked at the three men seated at the table opposite hers.  They were watching her with wide eyes.  She suspected that all three of them had hard-ons they were trying to keep hidden beneath the table.
+
+The pre-cum was oozing more freely out of Adley's piss-hole now.  Though Monique wasn't certain, she suspected the pre-cum tasted a little stronger now than it had before.
+
+Lavishing his cockhead with her tongue's slick caresses, Monique took her left hand from Adley's balls and slipped it under her rabbit fur coat, her long fingernails scratching lightly over the flesh of her naked thigh.
+
+"Mmmmmmmft!" she crooned softly.  Her fingernails worked over her thigh, inching slowly closer to her juicy, seething cunt.
+
+Monique could feel the tension in the pit of her stomach that said she had to cum.  She had never gotten this turned-on before by giving a blow-job, so it was a different sensation for her.
+
+When she remembered that Adley didn't even know she wasn't wearing any clothes, other than her knee-length coat he'd given her, the corners of her mouth curled up in a smile.
+
+Have I got a surprise for him later! the beautiful blonde woman thought happily as she filled her luscious mouth with Adley's red-hot prick.
+
+As she bobbed her face over the end of Ashley's cock, Monique's huge tits rolled on her chest, her hard, tingling nipples rubbing against the inside of her coat.  She could feel the electrical current of her excitement going from her nipples to her sizzling clit, making her quiver with lust as she filled her hot, sucking mouth with her husband's steelish column of cockmeat.
+
+"Mmmmmmmft!" she slurped, her left hand coming closer to her pussy.
+
+Monique wanted to finger-fuck herself into an orgasm while she gave Adley a blow-job.  But then, deciding that he would probably want to fuck her later in the evening, she decided to save her cunt for his cock.
+
+"Ohhhhh!  Awwww!  Suck, baby!  I'm going to cum!"
+
+Monique threw her face down over Adley's prick, letting his enormous, broad cockshaft spread her lips wide as his cockhead nudged the back of her throat.  She took her left hand away from her crotch, concentrating only on her husband's prick, and the pleasure that she could give him.
+
+The knob of Adley's pricktip expanded against the sucking blonde's tonsils and gushed a thick, salty wad of cum straight down her throat.  Once again Monique nearly choked, and she drew her face back to take his cock almost completely out of her mouth.
+
+"Awwwwww!" Adley groaned as his balls pulled up tight between his thighs, releasing their thick, spurting load of cum into Monique's hotly sucking mouth.
+
+Monique tongued the clefted underside of Adley's cockhead as jetting blasts of cum showered over her tongue and splattered against the roof of her mouth.  The cum that had blasted straight down her throat had caught Monique by surprise, but by swallowing feverishly, she was able to recover her composure quickly.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" Monique moaned, her hands on Adley's thighs as he squirmed in the booth, his balls exploding thick jets of cum into her mouth.
+
+The taste of his cum--tangy, salty and masculine--was almost enough to make Monique cum.  She swallowed thirstily, gulping her husband's precious fuck-juice, swirling the cum around in her mouth to savor its taste even as more hot cum splattered against the roof of her mouth.
+
+The cock jerked between Monique's moist red lips, sharp-tasting wads of cum gushing against her frisking, probing tongue.  Monique filled her mouth with his cock, taking his cockshaft between her lips until his pricktip was pushing hard against the opening of her throat.  She tried once again to deep-throat Adley's big cock and failed, taking a spurt of cum straight down her throat in the process.
+
+"Awwwwww!  Ohhhhh!  So goood!" Adley groaned, his eyes squeezed tightly shut as the last of his cum trickled out of his piss-hole onto his wife's slithering, moist tongue.
+
+Monique mouthed Adley's prick even as it grew soft between her lips.  Finally satisfied that she had sucked down every last drop of cum that he had stored in his balls, she let his prick slip out of her mouth.  She tucked Adley's prick back into his pants and zipped him up.
+
+I've done it!  Monique thought joyously as she rolled her tongue around her mouth, still able to taste the tangy flavor of Adley's hot cum.  I've finally found out who and what I am!
+
+Monique slipped out from under the table, feeling devilish and daring.  As she got onto the booth's seat beside her husband, Monique glanced at the three men who had watched her give the blow-job.  She blew them a kiss, then turned to Adley.
+
+"Well, are you going to come home now, or do I have to fuck your brains out in the parking lot to prove that I'm a changed woman?" Adley smiled warmly at Monique. "Baby, I'm going to be the talk of the town--or at least, the talk of this saloon.  Why don't you let me have some time alone here.  I'm sure the word is going to get around quickly about you sucking me off, and to tell you the truth, I would like some time to brag about it."
+
+"I understand," Monique said.
+
+"Listen, why don't you find Lane or Phillip? As long as you've made peace with me, maybe the tension in the house will cool down enough for me to get along with my own sons."
+
+"Okay." Monique kissed Adley on the cheek quickly. "Don't be too long.  I'm horny as hell for your cock, and I've got a pussy that's ready and willing whenever you are."
+
+CHAPTER THREE
+
+"Come on, Lane, things at home can't be that bad, can they?"
+
+Lane looked at his grandmother.  She was, he decided, an exceptionally sexy woman, even if she was in her fifties.  He found it difficult to keep his eyes off her tits.  They were straining against the tight-fitting pink blouse she wore, and it was clear that she wasn't wearing a bra.  He'd stared lustfully at her tits enough times to know that Morgan always wore a bra to help hold those incredible mounds of tit-flesh.
+
+"Talk to me," Morgan continued. "Tell me what's been happening at home? Why so much fighting and bickering?"
+
+Lane turned his face away from Morgan.  He was afraid she would notice him staring at her big, creamy tits.  The pink lacy blouse she had on was so sheer it was almost see-through, and he suspected that he could, if he had the chance to stare at her without being noticed, actually see the light-brown circles of her areolas through her blouse.
+
+"It's simple," the teenager answered, keeping his eyes turned away from Morgan. "Mom and Dad fight, and then Dad takes it out on Phillip and me.  It isn't fair, but that's the way it is.  I'm splitting.  That's all there is to it.  I can't take this fighting all the time."
+
+Morgan glanced right and left, glad that she was alone with her grandson in the alley.  She'd found him in a little joint that had countless pin-ball and video machines.  It took some convincing, but Morgan had finally managed to pull Lane away from his friends, taking him out of the video joint through the back door to "have a chat".
+
+"Is there anything I can do to make you happier?" Morgan asked.
+
+Lane shrugged his shoulders.  He didn't want to believe that he was actually getting horny being with Morgan, but he was.  He could feel hot tingles of excitement going through him, and the long bulge of his cock twitching as it started to grow with anticipation.
+
+Morgan's heart rate quickened when she looked at Lane's crotch and saw that he had the makings of a hard-on inside his jeans.  The situation that she had stumbled on was more than she could have hoped for.  She had always had an itch for her grandson, and now it looked like she was going to have the chance to attempt a seduction.
+
+The thought of taking such a young boy's cock into her cunt, driving between her pussylips, made Morgan quiver a little as she stood in the alley.  She loved it whenever a teenage boy found her sexy.  It reaffirmed her belief that even though she was in her fifties, she wasn't ready for the boneyard yet.
+
+"Tell me, Lane ... do you find me attractive?"
+
+Lane nodded his head, still not looking at Morgan.
+
+"Then look at me." Morgan could hear the tension in her own voice, feel the tightness in her throat. "I'm going to show you something . . . something that I know you've wanted to see for a long, long time."
+
+She touched the boy's face with her fingertips, turning his head so that he was looking at her.  Then Morgan placed her hands on her huge, succulent tits and squeezed them.
+
+The big-titted blonde woman felt the hot tingles go from her nipples straight down to her bud-like, throbbing clit.  She moaned softly, massaging her tits, her eyes glowing with the lust that was seeping through her veins.
+
+"You like these, don't you?" she purred, pinching her nipples through her pink lace blouse. "You've always liked my tits.  I've watched you looking at me.  I know you want to look at them.  Tell me you do."
+
+Morgan waited for her grandson to say something, but he wouldn't.  She just smiled and continued to fondle herr tingling nipples.
+
+"I'll let you look at them, if you really want to.  I'll even let you touch them."
+
+Morgan slowly flicked open the buttons of her blouse until she had worked her way down to her skirt.  Once there, she pulled the tails of her blouse out of her skirt and finished the job.  Her blouse hung open, showing off the inner swells of her enormous, golden tits.
+
+"Now watch," Morgan whispered.
+
+She peeled her blouse away from her succulent tits.  The nipples were already hard, standing out from her pink, round areolas, making her excitement and lust known.  The areolas themselves were a slightly darker color than normal, from the passion that was sizzling through the veins.
+
+"Go ahead, take your cock out," Morgan whispered.laughter in her tone. "I know you want to touch it.  I can tell that much."
+
+She held her tits from the under-side, holding them up in offering.
+
+"You can suck on my tits while you jerk yourself off, if you want to."
+
+Morgan waited for her grandson to act, but again he would not take any initiative.  Her own fingers were working magic on her nipples, making them itch with delight, causing more pussy-juice to seep into her cunt.  She had not really planned on fucking Lane, but her fingers were tantalizing her nipples, and the expression in Lane's eyes as he visually devoured her tits was really getting to her senses.  If he wanted to fuck, she wouldn't stop him.
+
+"Go ahead, darling, take your cock out.  You don't need to be embarrassed in front of me.  I won't judge harshly anything you do.  I won't stop you from doing whatever you want."
+
+Again Morgan waited for the boy to respond, and just as before, he just stood mute, his eyes wide with shock as he stared at the blonde woman's incredible tits.  Finally, her cunt almost dripping wet, her panties sticking uncomfortably to her pussy-lips, Morgan released her tits and reached for Lane's pants.
+
+"If you won't do what you want, then maybe I can coax you along a little."
+
+Morgan cupped the teenager's huge prick in her hand, fondling his bone-hard length of fuckmeat through his slacks.
+
+"My God!  You're hung like a horse!"
+
+Morgan, her tits shaking from her chest as she worked hurriedly, opened her grandson's pants, pushing them down to the middle of his thighs.  His prick--all ten thick, fiery inches of it---sprang out from his body as soon as it was freed, pointing straight at Morgan's stomach.
+
+"I can't . . . can't help myself," Lane hissed through clenched teeth. "I've got to do this!"
+
+Morgan was shocked and pleased with Lane's actions.  He threw his face at her tits, grabbing the huge globes of creamy flesh, burying his face between them.  Lane pushed her tits together, keeping his face in her cleavage.  She threw her head back on her shoulders, shivering with pride and lust, feeling his tongue flicking against her breastbone.  His fingers pressed firmly into her huge tits, almost painfully so, but Morgan was pleased that she could draw such a lusty, hungry reaction from the teenager.
+
+"Ohhhhhh!" Morgan purred, sliding her hands around Lane's head, guiding his hot mouth to her own nubby right nipple.
+
+When Morgan felt her grandson's lips surrounding her nipple, she moaned lustily.  The tongue that whipped over her tingling nipple was spreading a fire throughout Morgan's body that was more powerful and spine-tingling than anything she'd known in a long, long time.  To look down and see her own grandson's face as he nibbled and sucked hungrily on her nipple was almost as erotic as the touch of it was.
+
+Sucking on her fiery nipple, Lane grabbed his cock and started whacking almost violently on it, running his large fist back and forth over its rigid length.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" Lane moaned, jerking on his cock as he sucked as much of Morgan's huge tit into his mouth as he could fit.
+
+As Lane sucked on her tits, Morgan glanced up and down the alley once again, making sure that nobody was watching them.  It certainly wouldn't do for her to be seen allowing her grandson to suck on her tits while he jerked himself off.  The only thing that kept Morgan from really going wild with lust was the possibility of getting caught by strangers.
+
+"Hurry, Lane," Morgan whispered as the teenager pounded heatedly on his cock.  She didn't want him to take his time.  The sooner Lane shot his wad, the sooner they would be able to return home where he could fuck his prick into her pussy.
+
+Suddenly Lane took his mouth off Morgan's tit.  He stood up and looked her straight in the eyes.
+
+"You do it for me," he said, his eyes pleading with her, begging her to do what he asked.  He pushed his hips at her, the long column of his bone-hard cock almost stabbing Morgan. "Just jerk on it a little.  I'm so horny now it won't take long."
+
+The big-titted woman's first reaction was to do exactly as Lane asked.  She would even have liked to drop to her knees and swallow all ten inches of his cock down her throat.  Morgan loved taking cocks all the way into her mouth, and looking at Lane's cock, she knew it would be a struggle that would really excite her.
+
+But then, just as her hands were about to go to his cock, she thought she should put up at least some resistance.  For some reason, Morgan didn't want her grandson to realize how insatiably horny she was.
+
+"I . . .  I don't know if I should," she said, a flickering sensation of guilt creeping through her as she heard the lie in her tone. "Maybe this has gone too far already."
+
+There was a seriousness in Lane eyes that shocked Morgan when he said quickly, "Please!  You can't stop now!"
+
+Morgan appeared to go back and forth emotionally before she finally nodded her head, sending her blonde curls bouncing around her face and her tits jiggling.
+
+"Okay, but this has got to be quick," Morgan whispered, once again glancing up and down the dark, litter-strewn alley. "I shouldn't be doing this at all."
+
+Morgan stepped close to her grandson, turning him so that he was hidden from the rear door of the video shop by her body.  Should someone come out the door, they might not be able to see what she was doing to him.
+
+She stared at her grandson's prick, amazed at how large it was.  Even in the dim light of the alley, Morgan could see a blue vein throbbing hotly along the thick, turgid shaft of bis cock.
+
+Her clit was tingling as she reached out with trembling fingers to touch his cock.  Morgan's succulent, heavy tits jiggled from her chest, huge mounds of femininity that drew Lane's hands like a moth to the flame.
+
+"I never dreamed your cock would be this large," the blonde woman whispered, reaching beneath the boy's prick to cuddle his balls while she stroked the shank of his long, unyielding prick.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" Lane sighed, his hands attempting unsuccessfully to cover Morgan's massive tits.
+
+He pressed his fingers deep into her golden tit-melons, feeling the heat, heft and firmness of Morgan's colossal tits.  Sighing almost constantly, his hips worked in a circular motion as she brought her hand back and forth over his bone-hard fuck-shaft.  His balls were already throbbing with tension, the cum simmering inside his huge nuts.
+
+It was then that Morgan realized she had to fuck her own grandson.  She couldn't let a cock as young, hard and beautiful as his slip away from her without feeling it driving into her hot, tight pussy.  She needed to feel his lean, muscular, young body writhing above her, his chest crushing her tits to her chest as he reamed out her hot cunt with his cock, driving his magnificent prick into her pussy until he filled her with his youth and virility.
+
+She needed to feel Lane driving his cock into her, to hear him gasping and moaning with passion as his balls exploded, flooding her pussy with salty, thick cum.
+
+But that was for later.
+
+Morgan jerked hard on Lane's cock, feeling it pulsating in her fist.  The heat of his steelish cockshaft seeped through her palm, spreading throughout her body.  Her mouth watered as she thought about kneeling in the alley, unmindful of the litter strewn about, and deep-throating the boy's meaty young cock.
+
+"Ahhhhh!" Lane sighed, his hips quivering, his asscheeks taut with tension as he squeezed his fingers deeper into Morgan's succulent tits.  He looked at her face, surprised at how youthful his grandmother appeared.  Her wide, sensual, red-lipped mouth, he suspected, could give the most satisfying blow-jobs any teenager could ever hope for.
+
+Morgan twisted her hand around the broad, throbbing shaft of Lane's prick.  As she stroked it, she stared at his cockhead.  It was large, conical, delicious-looking.  The ridge that separated his cockhead from his cockshaft was particularly pronounced.  Morgan could imagine what it would feel like, that rubbery ridge of flesh, sliding between her cuntlips, powered on by his steelish fuck-shaft, driving deep into her hot, juicy, hungry cunt.
+
+Morgan watched her hand flashing back and forth over Lane's ten-inch prick.  She squeezed his balls firmly, pleased that his egg-shaped nuts were as oversized as his prick.  Her brilliantly polished, long fingernails were bright against his cock.
+
+"Cum, my darling," she whispered as he mauled her tits, groping the huge milkers painfully hard as the tension built in his balls. "Cum, Lane! I want to watch you cum!"
+
+A moment later Morgan gasped with pleasure when a thick, white jet of cum jetted out of Lane's piss-hole.  His hot, sticky cum sailed through the air and splattered against Morgan's flat stomach.
+
+A second eruption of cream quickly followed, and Morgan was surprised that it was even greater in volume than the first.  This time, however, the cum hit her on the front of her white skirt, sticking to the fabric, staining it as she continued to whack feverishly on the teenager's erupting prick.
+
+She pushed his balls up, rubbing them against Lane's body as they released their pungent load of cum.
+
+"Cum!" Morgan urged, her hand flashing to and fro, her eyes wide with lust as she stared at the streams of cum gushing from Lane's piss-hole.
+
+A river of white, thick cum flipped through the air, sailing upward from the way Morgan was pounding on her grandson's prick.  The cum hit her on the stomach, almost striking the underside of her golden tits.
+
+As he came, Lane gouged his fingers brutally into Morgan's tits, unintentionally hurting her as she gave him the hand-job.  His face was a twisted mask of ecstasy as he watched his own cum hitting her skirt and stomach, spewing hotly out of his massively enlarged pricktip.
+
+"Ohhhhhh!" Lane sighed as the last of his cum trickled out of his balls.
+
+Morgan squeezed the boy's prick from his shaft toward his cockhead, working the last of his cum out.  When she finally removed her hand from his cock, she had cum sticking between her fingers.  She wiped the cum off onto her already cum-splattered whit skirt.
+
+"Come on, let's go home," Morgan whispered, tucking her blouse into her skirt and beginning to button it, hiding her incredible tits. "I've got my car parked just around the corner."
+
+Morgan's tits were hurting, her nipples aching from the brutal way that Lane had pinched and squeezed them while he came.  But Morgan didn't care.  The pain let her know that she had really gotten to the boy's senses, that she had turned him on so much he lost control of his own actions.
+
+As she walked slowly toward her car, slipping her arm inside Lane's, a sultry smile curled up the corners of her mouth.  She was already thinking about what it would be like to have him heaving above her, stabbing that bone-hard, magnificent prick of his to the hilt in her cunt.
+
+CHAPTER FOUR
+
+Karla felt strange sitting in her parents' bedroom, her body fresh and clean from the shower she'd just taken, completely naked as she looked at herself in the mirror.
+
+She was pleased with what she saw as she turned slowly to examine her asscheeks.  After a moment of thought, Karla decided that she had a very nice ass indeed.  Sexy and tight.  She'd been told that, and one of her past boyfriends had even suggested that she spread her asscheeks for him so that he could fuck her asshole.  Karla had turned him down, but the thought of getting ass-fucked had continued to tantalize her mind long after she had gotten rid of the boyfriend.
+
+She stood five-four, and her lush body was something to be proud of.  Karla tits weren't quite as large as her mother's, but they stood out from her body high and proud, two succu-lently shaped mounds of tit-flesh that were firm and excitable.  Her areolas were also particularly dark, about the size of silver dollar coins, and her nipples were tiny round cylinders of delicious flesh.
+
+She was quite slender, and her hips hadn't become splayed yet for child-bearing.  But that only served to make her ass small and tight in a girlish sort of way, the kind of ass that looked so magnificent in tight-fitting jeans.
+
+Karla's cunt-bush was particularly thick for a girl her age.  Tight black curls surrounded her pink-lipped pussy.
+
+She sat at her mother's dressing table and took a tube of lip gloss from the collection of makeup Monique had at the ready.  Karla put red lip gloss on her mouth and examined her work, then put mascara to her already black eyelashes.
+
+"Not bad," she murmured quietly to herself, looking at her reflection in the mirror. "Not at all bad."
+
+She had shoulder-length black hair that curled naturally, jet black eyes that held a smoldering sensuality in them at all times, and rather pronounced cheekbones.  She was, though Karla really didn't fully understand it, exquisitely beautiful.
+
+She moved away from the dressing table to the bed.  On the bed were the clothes--most of them Monique's--that Morgan had told her to wear for the evening.  Karla's eyes roamed over the clothing appreciatively.  Morgan's eye for sensuality couldn't be denied.  She hadn't left anything to chance, going so far as to select which pair of panties Karla was supposed to wear.
+
+Karla picked up the pale lavender garter belt and examined it.  Sewn into the fabric were flowers.  It was beautiful, a work of art, and Karla found herself wondering why she'd never worn one before.
+
+Next Karla looked at the stockings Morgan had chosen for her to wear.  They, like the garter belt, were lavender.  Coming to the tops of her thighs, they had lines of embroidered curlicues running the length of them, the stockings a fine silk mesh that was obviously quite expensive.  At the tops of the stockings was a darker band of material, reinforced to help support the strain of the garter clasps.
+
+The teenager slipped the garter belt around her slender waist and fastened it, then rolled the stockings up her thighs.  Standing near the bed, she brought her hands up and down her legs, enjoying the feel of the silk mesh stockings against her fingertips.
+
+She touched the pink lips of her cunt and was surprised to find her pussy was already moist.  Slick, warm pussy-juice had oozed to the opening of her cunt, preparing her for the evening ahead.
+
+Karla moaned softly, rubbing her clit with the tip of her middle finger, feeling shivers of lust twitching through her slender, erotic body.
+
+"Ohhhhhh!" she purred, rubbing her clit a little more firmly, spreading her feet wider apart as she stood beside the big bed her parents shared.
+
+Karla was no virgin.  She had given boys blow-jobs and opened her slender thighs to have her hot little pussy filled with cock.  But through all the erotic episodes in her life, she'd never really found sex completely satisfying.  She came most of the time when she got fucked, but there was always something missing.
+
+When Morgan said that Karla should do "whatever is necessary" to get her brothers to return home, the hint was that the teenager should use her body as a method of persuasion.  The thought of actually having a sexual encounter with Lane or Phillip was both frightening and exhilarating to the teenage girl, who had never quite found the right stud to completely satisfy her needs.
+
+Karla got the tip of her finger good and moist with pussy-juice, then switched hands, rubbing her cunt with her left hand while she reached around her hips to moisten her asshole with pussy-juice.
+
+"Awwwwww!" she groaned, shoving a finger into her cunt and asshole at the same time.
+
+The girl's dark eyes became glassy, her eyelids fluttering as she felt the lust glowing inside her body.  She worked her hands slowly, finger-fucking her cunt and asshole.
+
+The sound of footsteps at the doorway caused Karla's heart to leap in her chest.  She wheeled around and found herself face to face with Adley.
+
+"Daddy, what are you doing here?" Karla asked.
+
+Her eyes went down to his crotch, and she gasped again when she saw bis big cock standing out from his body.  One look in Adley's eyes, and Karla knew that she was going to get fucked.  There was a wildness in her father's eyes that Karla had never seen before.  If she hadn't been so horny, she would have been frightened by it.  Instead, she was pleased by the powerful, lusty reaction she drew from her own father.
+
+"I've got to have you," Adley whispered, his voice sounding like he was in a trance as he approached bis daughter slowly, his eyes devouring her body. "I've just got to have you.  I've wanted you for so long.  And now look at you.  So beautiful!  So exquisitely, eroticaily beautiful!  I've never seen anyone look sexier."
+
+Karla found it difficult to believe such words were actually coming from her own father's lips.  She stared at his prick, her mouth watering in anticipation of sucking on it.
+
+What am I supposed to do? the teenager thought as her father took each step with slow deliberation.  Be forward? Be shy? Pretend that I don't want him so that he'll have to be strong and forceful? Be lewd and forward, and beg for his cock, telling his father he's the only man in the world who could satisfy her horny needs.
+
+All those questions were answered for Karla when her father took her in his arms and crushed her slender yet curvaceous young body against bis own.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" Karla moaned, opening her lips to accept Adley's tongue into her mouth.
+
+Her tits pressed against his chest, the fabric of Adley's shirt causing her nipples to send tingles throughout her body.  Karla wrapped her arms around Adley's chest, squirming in his embrace, sucking passionately on his invading tongue.
+
+As they kissed, Karla felt her father's prick pressing against her stomach.  His cockhead was hot and spongy.  The line of his prickshaft was pointing up toward her luscious, firm tits.
+
+Karla slithered her tongue into her father's mouth, tasting him, shivering with lust in his embrace.  She rubbed her tits against him.  Hot tingling sensations came from her pebble-like nipples.
+
+Adley's hands slipped down Karla's back, over her lavender garter belt, until he squeezed her firm, tight, small asscheeks.  He pressed the teenager's crotch against his thigh, feeling the incredible heat and moisture of his luscious daughter's cuntlips even through his slacks.
+
+"I've got to fuck you," Adley whispered hoarsely, looking down into Karla's deep-brown eyes. "I've got to."
+
+Karla did not protest when her father picked her up, slipping one arm at the backs of her knees, the other just beneath her arms.  He carried her to the bed and laid her gently down upon it.
+
+"Yes, Daddy," Karla purred softly, looking at him through her eyelashes, her eyes barely open as she gazed at his powerful body while he stripped out of his clothes. "I want you to.  I want to fuck you, too.  I want to feel your cock pushing inside me, filling me up."
+
+When Adley stripped off the last of his clothes, he stood at the side of the bed for a long time, just looking down at Karla.  She had grown up, he suddenly realized.  She was an exquisitely beautiful young woman.  Her tits were firm mounds of delectable flesh, with dark-brown areolas and hard, nubby nipples.  Between her slender thighs, she had a woman's cunt-bush, dark-brown hair surrounding the pink, moist lips of her cunt.
+
+Karla stared at Adley's cock.  It was standing straight out from his body, a long hunk of fuckmeat as hard as a billy club.  Nine thick, pulsing inches of cockmeat guaranteed to ream out the teenager's pussy and fuck her into ecstasy.
+
+"Oh, Daddy!" Karla purred.  She reached up and touched her fingertips to the head of his prick. "Look at you.  You're so hard . . .so hard for me."
+
+Adley leaned over his daughter as she curled her fingers around the shaft of his cock.  He shifted his position slightly, moving higher on the bed as she brought her head off the pillow.
+
+"Suck my cock," Adley whispered, his eyes wide and glassy with lust as he watched Karla's moist, red lips coming closer and closer to his pricktip. "Suck me, darling."
+
+Karla kissed Adley's cockhead lovingly, smacking her lips against the crown of his prick.  She allowed the very tip of her pink tongue to flick out briefly, tantalizingly, grazing against the underside of his bullet-shaped cockhead.  The moment her tongue touched her father's cockhead, Adley flinched, his whole body tensing as though he had been shocked with electric current.
+
+Karla moved over to the edge of the bed, her face turned toward Adley.  When he pushed his cock at her mouth, she moaned softly, allowing the head of his prick to spread her jaws.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" the teenager moaned, sucking her cheeks in around his invading cockhead.
+
+Because of the position she was in, Karla was accepting her father's prick into her mouth so that the sides of his cockhead rubbed against her upper and lower lip.
+
+"Suck me, darling," Adley repeated, pushing another inch of his red-hot pnckshaft between the teenager's lips, feeling his cockhead nudging her tonsils.
+
+He had never seen anything that turned him on quite so much.  Karla's beautiful, youthful face gasping as she took his burning prick between her lips, was stunningly erotic.  He groaned softly, feeling his own daughter's tongue slithering around the head of his aching, red-hot prick.
+
+Karla's clit was tingling as she sucked her father's cock deep into her mouth, holding as much of his prick in her mouth as she possibly could.  She propped herself up with one elbow, resting on her side, not moving her head as she nibbled her lips on the shaft of Adley's cock.  When her father started to pump his hips slowly, fucking the teenager's face, she moaned to signify that she enjoyed what he was doing to her.
+
+"Ohhhhh!  My darling," Adley whispered. "I never dreamed you were this passionate, this loving."
+
+Karla nodded her head without taking the cock out from between her lips.  She adjusted the angle of her head so that the clefted underside of his cockhead now rubbed over her frisking tongue whenever Adley pushed his prick between her lips.  A thick, pungent-tasting drop of pre-cum oozed out of her father's piss-hole, and Karla lapped the salty cream up greedily, shivering with ecstasy as she felt her lust mounting inside her feverish young body.
+
+"That's it, darling," Adley sighed, shoving his cock into the girl's mouth until his pricktip was wedged firmly against the opening of her throat. "You are so beautiful with my cock in your mouth."
+
+"Mmmmmmmft!" the teenager slurped, sucking hungrily on the head of her father's delicious, meaty prick.  She wanted Adley to know that he wasn't doing anything to her that she didn't want.
+
+Adley reached down and tenderly pinched one of Karla's hard, lust-distended, throbbing nipples.  When he did this, she whimpered softly, her slender, young body twitching on the bed.  She swirled her tongue around his cockhead faster as lust soared through her senses.  Her moist, red, glistening lips nibbled and chewed succulently on the hard, meaty shaft of Adley's prick.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" Adley sighed.
+
+He shoved his hips at his daughter's face and groaned again when he watched her head snap back a little as the head of his cock slammed hard against the opening of her throat, nearly choking the teenager.
+
+Adley bent over and put a hand between his daughter's legs, his fingers lightly touching her thick, curly bush of cunt hair.  Karla spread her legs quickly in invitation, putting her left foot near her right knee, opening her thighs so that Adley could do whatever he wanted to.
+
+She was rewarded with a finger shoved into her pussy.  Karla moaned even louder than before, nodding her head, shivering as his cockhead worked around insided her mouth, distorting her beautiful facial features.
+
+"Your pussy is so hot," Adley groaned.  He shoved the entire length of his middle finger into the teenager's seething pussy, then rubbed his palm against her clit.  While Adley did this, he never took his eyes off her face, or his own cock that was stretching her lips.
+
+Karla's left hand was near her hip.  She grabbed her father's wrist, groping blindly until she found it.  Holding his wrist, she started jerking his hand back and forth.  A moment later, Adley started finger-fucking her juicy pussy faster, rubbing his finger against her clit.
+
+"Mnimmmmmft!" the cock-hungry teenager crooned, turning her face to one side to allow his pricktip to rub against the slick inside of her cheek swelling her face out lewdly.
+
+Adley finger-fucked his daughter's tight pussy, amazed at how hot and wet her cunt was.  His eyes danced from her face to her thighs.  Watching his own finger sliding between her pink cuntlips excited him.  Turning his attention to her tits, he watched the hard-nippled mounds of young, feminine tit-flesh jiggling tautly from her chest.
+
+"I'm going to fuck you now," Adley said, his voice sounding much more calm than he really felt. "I've got to feel my cock inside your pussy."
+
+"Yes, Daddy.  I want that," Karla whispered as she slipped over toward the middle of the bed, raising her knees and putting the soles of her feet against the mattress to form a silken valley for her father to slide his hips between.
+
+A shiver of expectancy twitched through the teenager's body as she watched her father getting position between her legs.  Adley sat on his heels, his prick standing out from his body, hard and proud, his cockhead moist from the girl's mouth.
+
+"Put your cock in me," Karla whispered, her voice so soft it was barely audible. "I need to feel you inside me." Adley pushed his cock down so that his pricktip was against the girl's moist, pink cuntlips.  He rocked his hips forward, moving just a couple of inches, and watched as her cuntlips pushed inward then separated to accept the knob of his rigid prick.
+
+"Awwwwww!" Karla sighed, twitching on the bed as she felt her pussy stretching to accommodate her own father's enormous cock-head.  The heat of Adley's spongy cockhead against her clit was a heightened sensation for Karla, and she realized this was because it was her own father's prick that was being pushed into her hot cunt.
+
+"Work it, baby!" Adley urged, reaching his hands out to grab his daughter's luscious, firm tits.
+
+He pressed his fingers deep into the taut mounds, grabbing her tits painfully hard as Karla squirmed blissfully on the bed.
+
+Karla raised her hips, her weight now on her feet and shoulders.  She slid her hips around in midair, feeling her father's prick working around inside her seething pussy, rubbing against her clit and spreading her cuntlips wide with its thickness.  She revolved her hips around the head of his prick, then pushed herself at him, taking more of his amazingly hard, red-hot prick into the smooth, moist recesses of her excited, cock-hungry pussy.
+
+Karla's arms were extended in either direction as she gave herself over totally to the sensations that were going through her.  The emotional stimulation of fucking her own daddy was just as much of an erotic factor as the actual physical contact of having a cock wedging into her cunt and filling up her sweet, juicy pussy. "Awwwwww!" Karla groaned, her hips up in the air.
+
+She leaned toward her father, all her weight on her feet and shoulders, and felt her thighs press against his body.  The dark-haired teenager now held all of Adley's nine-inch prick in her cunt.  She could feel his cockhead throbbing hotly, spreading the slick walls of her cunt.  His balls, so hot and hairy, rested in the tight crevice of her asscheeks.
+
+"Fuck meeeee!" Karla suddenly wailed, helpless against the mind-boggling lust that soared in her.
+
+She worked her hips in a circular motion briefly, then began rocking to and fro, her ass up in the air to get at the right angle to fuck herself on her father's outstretched prick.  As she shivered with lust and fucked herself on Adley's club-like prick, Karla groaned and moaned softly, keeping her arms out in either direction so that her father would have no difficulty in getting to her luscious tits.
+
+"Fuck yourself on my cock!" Adley urged, pinching the girl's nipples as she squirmed on the end of his prick, working her cuntlips around his cockhead. "That's it, darling!  Fuck yourself on my cock!"
+
+And that's exactly what Karla did.  She whimpered, rocking back and forth to fill her seething, sizzling cunt with his cock.  Sometimes, when she had pulled her cuntlips over the length of his prick until she held only his cockhead in her pussy, she would pause a moment to just savor the feel of his cockhead throbbing against her clit.  After a couple seconds Karla couldn't take it any longer, so she would throw herself at her father, the breath being ripped from her lungs as his thick, fiery prick stabbed full-length into her cunt, the upper surface of his broad fuckshaft rubbing against her erect, pink clit as it filled her cunt.
+
+Adley slipped his hands around his daughter's hips, squeezing her tight asscheeks.  Looking down, he watched the pale shaft of his prick gliding to and fro between Karla's cuntlips, rubbing against her clit.  The thick, curly thatch of black hair around her pussy made him shiver with lust.  He lunged at her, burying bis prick into her pussy with extra force as he felt the cum beginning to boil inside his huge, free-swinging balls.
+
+"Ahhhhhh!" Adley sighed, squeezing Karla's asscheeks in his hands.
+
+The contact of Karla's lavender mesh stockings against his hips sent tingling sensations twitching through Adley's muscular, athletic body.  He ran his hand over her lace garter belt, then over her flat, smooth stomach to her tits.  He squeezed her asscheeks, keeping her hips raised to the right level as he mauled her tits.
+
+Karla wondered if her father was ever going to fuck her, or if he was just going to let her do all the blissful work, jerking her luscious, lean hips to and fro to squeeze his cock's shaft with her cuntlips.
+
+If he wanted her to fuck herself on his prick, the teenager decided, then that was fine by her.  Just so long as his big, meaty prick stayed buried deep in her cunt, she wasn't going to complain about anything.
+
+The feel of his hands mauling her tits and asscheeks sent hot waves of sheer ecstasy rippling through her body.  Karla gasped for air, her red lips parted as she breathed quickly and deeply, feeling the pressure building in the pit of her stomach.
+
+Each time she pushed her ass toward Adley, or pulled away from him, the shaft of his amazingly hard cock put a slick friction against her erect clit.  The itching, tingling sensations that were coming from her clit and nipples were spreading a fire through her that wouldn't be doused until she had gushed out her girl-cum.
+
+"Awwwww!  Ohhhhh!  Daddy, you are so beautiful," the teenager purred huskily, looking at Adley through her blackened eyelashes.
+
+As she rocked to and fro, her tits jiggled and swayed tautly on her rib cage, the areolas a dark-brown from the passion that soared through her senses, the nipples standing up, cylindrical, like pencil erasers.  The black curls of her hair twitched around her cheeks and against her forehead as she slid to and fro, fucking her turgid pussy on Adley's bone-hard prick.
+
+"Fuck meeee!' Karla wailed, helpless against the onslaught of emotions that were making coherent thought completely impossible.
+
+Karla looked at her father.  His face was twisted with the agony of his lust.  His hands were like steel vises that gripped her hips, helping her slide to and fro over the burning hot length of his bone-hard prick.
+
+"Cum on me!" Karla whispered. "I want to watch you cum, Daddy!"
+
+The words were hardly out of her mouth before she came.  Her pussy contracted around Adley's cunt-stretching prick, and slick, oily waves of clear pussy-juice sluiced out of her cunt.  She made a series of high-pitched, squealing sounds that came from deep within her chest as her body convulsed and spasmed.
+
+She jerked her lean frame back and forth, being helped by Adley as he jerked her toward him while throwing his cock into her pussy, stabbing her luscious body with his prick.  Karla bunched the bed linen in her fists, her body seemingly turning inside out as a white fire spread through her.  Pussy-juice gushed out of her cunt, trickling from her pussylips to the crevices of her tight, straining asscheeks.
+
+Her body was still shivering when she felt Adley jerk his hips back far enough to get his prick out from between her clenching cuntlips.  Karla, on her tiptoes with her shoulders still against the bed, screamed with delight as Adley jerked her to and fro, forcing the underside of his red-hot cockshaft to rub over her cuntlips.
+
+"Yeahhhhhh!" Adley howled, feeling his daughter's curly, black cunt bush tickling his balls as he slid his prick over her cuntlips.
+
+The streams of cum detonated out of his piss-hole a fraction of a second later.  Adley, his eyes wide and bugged out with the intense ecstasy that was going through him, watched as the white, sticky spurts of cum sailed through the air and rained down upon his lovely daughter.
+
+"Cummmmm!" Karla screamed, her mind incapable of comprehending anything but her own lust.
+
+She stared at Adley's massive, bullet-shaped cockhead as thick, spewing wads of cum jetted out.  A pungent eruption of cum arched through the air and hit her chin, sticking to her flesh just beneath her red lips.  The cum trailed over Karla's chin to her breastbone, and from there down partway to her flat.stomach.
+
+More cum detonated out of Adley's overheated balls.  Cum spat from bis enlarged cock-head, striking his daughter's right tit, white against her dark-brown areola.  Hot white cum squirted from his pricktip to hit her on the stomach and stick to the see-through lavender fabric of her garter belt.
+
+"Awwwww!  Ieeeaaahhhh!" Adley groaned, jerking his hips to and fro feverishly.
+
+When the torrent slowed to a weak trickle of cum, Adley watched the white, sticky blobs become matted in his daughter's black, thick cunt-bush. "In me!" Karla gasped, rubbing the cum into her tits.
+
+She was given her reward when Adley shoved his still-hard prick between her cuntlips, fucking it full-length into her.  She moaned softly, her hips still up in the air as she massaged her father's cum into her tingling firm cones of tit-flesh.
+
+"Sooooo goooood!" Karla purred, her eyes closed as she savored the afterglow of a very satisfying orgasm.
+
+CHAPTER FIVE
+
+"What are you doing here?" Phillip asked suspiciously when Monique pulled her car to a stop in front of him.
+
+He was standing beneath a street light with a couple of his friends.  From the look on Phillip's face, it was clear that he wasn't happy about the arrival of his mother.
+
+"I've been looking for you," Monique answered quietly.  Her feline eyes took in her son.  Was she really going to fuck him? That question had taunted her since she began looking for Phillip after giving Adley a blow-job in the saloon.
+
+Though there was definitely something in Monique that got excited with fucking while having an audience, getting it on with her own son while neighbor boys watched her wasn't exactly in her plans.
+
+Monique cleared her throat, looking up at her son, and said, "I was wondering if there was some place where we might talk in private.  I've got something to say to you."
+
+Phillip put his hands on his hips, puffing his chest out a little.  He was still extremely angry with his mother, and he kept a stance and expression that told her as much.
+
+Looking down through the open car window at Monique, he thought for a moment that he saw a glimpse of her right tit.  The rabbit fur coat she had on was open a little, and when she moved slightly, he caught a second glimpse of her creamy tit.  Though he saw only the upper swell of his mother's tit-flesh, Phillip suspected she didn't have a blouse on beneath the coat.
+
+Could that be true? wondered the teenager as his mother spoke to him.
+
+Monique saw the direction of her son's gaze.
+
+She shifted positions in the car, turning her body so that he could more easily look into her coat.
+
+Since she was sitting, the coat was open at her thighs, nearly showing her legs all the way to her pussy.  Monique moved her feet a little to draw Phillip's attention to them, and when she noticed his eyes widening, she realized she'd triggered the lust in his young soul.
+
+"I'm very, very sorry for everything that has happened at home," Monique continued, her voice soft as silk. "I'm trying to apologize, Phillip.  Can't you see that? I want to make your life . . . happy."
+
+Monique felt the heat in her pussy.  Her cunt-lips felt slippery with pussy-juice.
+
+"Let me move out of the intersection," Monique said, putting the transmission in gear.  What she really wanted to do was drive out from under the street light into a darker area.
+
+Monique pulled the car next to the curb, parking behind another car.  She got out as Phillip and three of his friends slowly walked toward her.
+
+I'm going to fuck him, the mother thought as Phillip approached.
+
+For the first time, Monique noticed how trim her son's hips were, and how manly the bulge in his jeans was.  He was definitely blessed with a big cock, just like his father.
+
+She leaned against the car door, crossing her ankles together, enjoying the appraising looks she received from Phillip and his friends.  Though Phillip stood directly in front of her, his friends kept back about ten yards or so.
+
+"Phillip, can't you see that I love you, and that I want you home with me?" Monique asked.
+
+The words could be construed as simply maternal, but Monique made sure that there was a tinge of lust in her tone.  Enough to tantalize the teenager's senses as he looked at her.
+
+"Forget it," Phillip whispered venomously. "I'm never going home.  There's too much shit going down at that place."
+
+Monique merely smiled at Phillip and flicked open the buttons of her fur coat.  It fell open a little, enough to show her small, triangular patch of cunt hair and the inner swells of her lusciously rounded, pink-nippled tits.
+
+"I said things were going to get better," she purred. "I meant that, Phillip.  And I also said that I was going to make you happy.  I meant that, too."
+
+One of Phillip's friends murmured, "Son of a bitch!  Would you look at that body?"
+
+Monique looked the boy straight in the eyes and said, "Yes, you can look at my body.  I find it. . . exciting."
+
+Continuing to lean back against her own car, Monique opened her coat, allowing it to hang down the sides of her body.  She spread her feet a little to give her son a better view of her tight, juicy cunt.  The lust that was singing in her veins was enough to make her shiver a little, even though Phillip wasn't touching her.
+
+"Go ahead, Phillip," Monique purred, her soft brown eyes glowing with passion. "Make yourself happy.  I won't stop you, you know."
+
+Phillip couldn't believe what he was seeing.  And the best part of it was that later, when he was bragging about fucking his own beautiful mother to his friends, he would have buddies who would back him up on the story.  Nobody would be able to doubt that he had in truth fucked his own mother.
+
+"Damn!" Phillip whistled, shaking his head in disbelief.
+
+He couldn't believe how perfect his mother's body was.  Her tits pushed out from her body firmly, riding high on her rib cage.  Her areolas were perfectly round, and her nipples were hard, standing up, waiting for his mouth.  He couldn't remember seeing a woman who turned him on quite so much.
+
+"Go ahead, Phillip, tell me what you want." Monique slipped a hand down, almost touching her cuntlips. "Wouldn't you like to put your cock here?"
+
+Phillip nodded his head and began opening his pants, struggling to get his bone-hard prick out.  Though he hadn't touched his mother yet, the sight of her erotic body was enough to give him a rigid, steelish hard-on.
+
+Monique looked at the three boys who were devouring her luscious body with their eyes.  Once again, it surprised her to realize how fully developed her own exhibitionism was.  She cursed herself silently for not realizing her own true nature before this evening.
+
+Unsure of exactly what her son might want, Monique raised her arms, placing the flat of her palms against the hood of the car.  She pushed her feet farther out in front of her, balancing on her open-toed, high-heeled shoes, leaning back so that Phillip would have easy access to her seething, juicy pussy.
+
+"Shove your cock in me, darling," Monique purred sultrily, her heavy-lidded eyes open to just slits as she felt pussy-juice oozing to her cuntlips. "Fuck me however you like.  I'll do whatever you want."
+
+It was not a request that went unheeded by Phillip.  His cock, all nine inches of it, throbbed in his crotch.  He approached his mother slowly, his eyes glowing with lust.  He reached between his legs and cupped his young, cum-producing balls.
+
+"You're beautiful!" Phillip whispered, his voice sounding as though he was in a trance. "So very, very beautiful!"
+
+Monique closed her eyes and put her head back until she felt the hood of the car.  She made soft, moaning sounds in her throat, rocking slightly from side to side as she waited for the ecstasy of having her tight, pink cuntlips parted by her own son's huge prick.
+
+Phillip held his balls in one hand, the base of bis cockshaft in the other.  He moved forward enough so that his feet were between Monique's.
+
+If she hadn't been leaning back against the car, his cockhead would have touched her smooth, flat stomach.
+
+"I'm going to fuck you," the young boy whispered.
+
+He couldn't remember how long he had wanted to say those very words.  Looking at his mother's face, he sighed softly.  It didn't matter to Phillip that he was standing in the street with his pants down to his knees and his prick jutting out where everyone could see it.  The boy was horny beyond all measure.
+
+Bending at the knees, Phillip got himself at the proper height and angle to fuck his cock into Monique's hot, slick, tight pussy.  He touched his cockhead to her cuntlips and groaned, feeling the heat of her pussy seeping through his pricktip throughout his powerful, wiry body.
+
+"Fuck me, Phillip," Monique purred.
+
+She opened her eyes, keeping her face turned away from her son.  There was no need for her to look at him.  What was exciting to the blonde woman was seeing Phillip's three friends watching her.
+
+The spongy, conical tip of her son's prick touched Monique's clit and she made a soft, tremulous moaning sound.  The pressure against her cuntlips became greater, and Monique consciously relaxed her pussy, A moment later, her own son's cockhead was inside her pussy, and she could feel the heat and masculinity of him driving deeper into her sizzling, wet cunt.
+
+"Awwwww!" Phillip groaned.
+
+He pushed his prick into her cunt until the edge of his fist touched Monique's pussylips.  Phillip removed his right hand from the shaft of his cock and leaned toward her, reaming out her cunt, driving his cockhead further into the hot, juicy channel of her pussy.
+
+When the entire length of his cock was buried inside his mother's pussy, Phillip put his hands between their bodies, cupping both of her luscious tits.  The hardness of her lust-distended nipples made him shiver; the heat of her cunt spread an all-consuming fire in his veins.
+
+"Yesssss!" Monique purred, feeling her own son's prick vibrating deep inside her cunt.
+
+She rolled her head on the hood of the car, groaning softly with pleasure.  When Phillip pulled back withdrawing some of his cock from her cunt, then bore into her again heatedly, she was knocked back so that her ass struck hard against the car's door.  Her fur coat cushioned the impact.
+
+"Ohhhhh!  Uh!  Uh!  Uh!" Phillip sighed, squeezing his mother's firm tits very hard as he pistoned his hips, sliding his cock in and out of the tight cuntlips that milked the shaft of his prick.
+
+His balls swung heavily between his tensed, quivering thighs as he fucked Monique.  Though Phillip was quite an experienced cocksman, he could tell that he wouldn't be able to fuck Monique for very long without cumming.  She was just too beautiful for him to show that much style.  And besides, since she was his mother, the whole ordeal of fucking her was made that much more erotic.
+
+Phillip caught Monique's nipples between his first fingers and thumbs.  He pinched her nipples savagely, watching her face twist into a mask of pain.  He wanted to hurt her for treating his father so badly, but at the same time he wanted to please her with his cock.  Fucking his big prick in and out of her seething, juicy pussy, Phillip did not know that he was accomplishing exactly that--pleasing Monique and hurting her simultaneously.
+
+"Uh!  Ohhhhh!  Fuck me Phillip," Monique whispered, fighting against the pain of having her nipples brutally pinched and twisted while her hot, tight, massaging pussy was getting filled with her own son's hard-driving prick.
+
+Monique had never known that taking a cock into her pussy could feel that good.  She shivered with ecstasy, her head against the hood of the car as her son pistoned his hips slowly, driving the entire length of his prick into the hungry, tight recesses of her cunt.
+
+"Fuck me!" she purred.
+
+Phillip's pinching fingers continued to torture Monique's cherry nipples.  But that was a small price to pay for the exquisite sensations she felt at having her cunt pummeled by her own son's prick while three of his friends watched from nearby.  Monique opened her eyes briefly and saw the stars overhead.  She wondered if someone was going to drive by while she was knocked against her car by her son's thrashing hips.
+
+What would Adley think if I got arrested for fucking Phillip in public? thought Monique as she was bounced against her car by her son's skewering thrust of cockmeat into her pussy.
+
+Phillip was groaning softly.  He shoved all of his prick into Monique's pussy and leaned back, looking at her exquisite features.  She really was a beautiful woman.  He moaned softly as a shiver worked its way from his balls up his spine.
+
+"Ohhhhh!  Your cunt is so hot and tight!" Phillips whispered tenderly, cupping his mother's face in hsi hands.
+
+He kissed her lips softly.  It was the first time that they had kissed, even though he had been driving his bone-hard prick in and out of her cunt for several minutes.
+
+"I love your cunt, Mother.  You're going to make me cum."
+
+Monique looked into her son's eyes, pleased with what she saw in them.  Gone now was the burning rage, the futile anger that she'd seen earlier.  Now, as his prick throbbed and pulsed hotly in the depths of her cunt, she saw nothing but lust and affection in his eyes.
+
+"Fuck me slowly, darling," Monique whispered.
+
+She kept her hands on the roof of the car, not wanting to position herself in a way that might hinder Phillip's movements.
+
+"Drive your big cock into me, precious darling!"
+
+Phillip put his hands on his mother's shoulders, sliding the shaft of his prick back and forth between her kneading, pink cuntlips.  He stared at her rosy-nippled tits as they jiggled on her chest, swaying slightly as he knocked her against the car.  The sight of her nipples was a powerfully sensual thing for the teenager, and he groaned softly, fighting to hold his cum back for as long as possible.
+
+The ridge of Phillip's cockhead slipped out between Monique's cuntlips.  She moaned her disapproval, feeling empty without his young, hard cock filling her cock-hungry pussy.  Looking at him, Monique tried to speak.  Though her lips moved, her throat was unable to formulate any words.
+
+"Oh, no!" Monique whispered.
+
+The force of her orgasm shocked Monique.  She had gotten turned on by giving Adley a blow-job in the bar.  The after-effect of that blow-job had been to keep her supremely horny.  She never even felt the approach of her orgasm until suddenly, without an forewarning at all, she was shivering and shaking, fighting desperately to keep her knees straight and her legs from collapsing as hot waves of girl-cum trickled out of her overheated cunt.
+
+"Cum, Mommy!" Phillip whispered, throwing his hips between her thighs, driving the fiery length of his prick into her erupting cunt.
+
+Fully embedded in his own mother's pussy, Phillip could feel Monique's cunt muscles squeezing and flexing around his prick as her pussy-juice streamed out.  He felt her girl-cum trickling over the hairy sac of his nuts.  That added heat and moisture, combined with the effect her clenching cunt on his balls, was more than the horny young man with the nine-inch prick could take.
+
+"Arrrrggghhhh!" Phillip groaned.
+
+Monique was pounded hard against the door of the car when her son threw his powerful hips between her thighs, stabbing his steelish prick to the hilt in her hot, tight cunt.  She gasped, her tits shaking on her chest, glad that her fur coat was cushioning her hipbones against the car.
+
+When Monique felt her cunt getting flooded with her own son's pungent, slick eruptions of cum, she turned her head to look at the three boys watching her.  The sight of them staring at her body, even though much of it was blocked from their view by Phillip's thrashing body, was electrifying Monique.
+
+Feeling like an actress on a stage, she closed her eyes and came a second time, her cunt squeezing firmly around Phillip's ramrodding prick as thick, spewing jets of manly cum squirted deep inside her pussy.
+
+CHAPTER SIX
+
+Morgan closed the door to the guest bedroom, fighting to keep the smile from her face.  She had lured Lane back home, and the price she paid--letting him feel her up as he gave himself a hand-job--was something she would gladly pay again.
+
+Looking down, she studied the cum stains on her skirt.  The dried white spots pleased her, and the memory of what it had been like to watch the young stud's cum jetting out of his cockhead flooded back to Morgan, making her shiver from head to foot.
+
+"Not bad for an old broad," Morgan murmured quietly as she unfastened her skirt and let it slip around her ankles.
+
+She stood in front of a full-length mirror, studying her body.  Slowly, her fingers trembling a little, she unbuttoned her blouse to expose her huge, billowing tits.
+
+The curly blonde put her hands over her tits, touching her succulent tit-mounds lightly, looking at herself in the mirror.
+
+"My hands can't cover up much of them, can they?" she mumbled happily to herself. "No, I'm not in bad shape at all--for an old broad."
+
+She was just about to take her suitcase out from under the bed when there was a knock at the door.  Instinctively Morgan cupped her tits to hide them.  Then, a devilish, lusty smile playing with her wide, sensual, red-lipped mouth, and she removed her hands from her tits.
+
+Morgan got down on her hands and knees near the bed, making it appear as though she was going for her suitcase.
+
+"Yes?" she asked, her ass toward the door, her succulent tits hanging down, full and heavy, nearly touching her silk-encased thighs.
+
+Morgan waited for the door to open.  When she heard the startled gasp, she knew it wasn't Lane who had stepped into her bedroom.  Lane was already aware of how lusty she was, so he wouldn't have been so surprised to see her.
+
+"Oh . . . ah . . . should I come back later?"
+
+Morgan recognized Phillip's voice.  She grabbed her suitecase and tugged it out from beneath the bed, trying to appear calm while her heart hammered in her chest.
+
+"That's not necessary," Morgan said, dumping the suitcase on the bed, very aware of the way her tits swelled out from her body, jiggling and shaking. "After all, I'm your grandmother and you're my grandson.  There's no need for us to be embarrassed."
+
+Morgan opened her suitcase and started rummaging aimlessly through it, giving Phillip a good look at her ass.  Her bikini panties hugged the contours of her asscheeks tightly, showing off her curves.  The pink blouse Morgan had on flopped at the sides of her incredible tits, not hiding much of them from Phillip.
+
+After she had gone through her suitcase as long as she possibly could without making Phillip suspicious that she was actually just exposing her body to him, she turned and let him look at her from the front.
+
+"I spilled something on my skirt," Morgan explained. "I was just looking to put something else on."
+
+Phillip couldn't believe his eyes.  Morgan, his grandmother, had the most beautiful set of tits he had ever laid his eyes on.  They were fucking huge!  Big, creamy, milk melons of tit-flesh that swelled out away from her body.
+
+The boy's cock was throbbing madly inside his pants.  Even thogh he had shot his wad into his mother's pussy only an hour earlier, he could feel his balls beginning to tingle and itch with the need to release yet another hot, spurting load of cum.
+
+When Morgan allowed her eyes to scan down Phillip's body, she saw a thick line of semi-hard cock growing down the leg of the boy's pants.  She battled with herself to keep from smiling.
+
+He's horny for me too! she thought joyously.
+
+"Did you want something?" Morgan asked, walking slowly closer to Phillip.  Her tits jiggling with each step she took. "Why did you come here?"
+
+"I ... ah ...  I don't remember," Phillip . replied, blushing crimson.
+
+Morgan moved close enough so that she was within arm's reach of Phillip.  Though she only stood five-foot-three, her stiletto-heeled shoes put her almost at eye-level to him.
+
+"Perhaps you came here ... to cum," she whispered, her tone hoarse with the lust that was singing in her veins. "Is that it, Phillip? Is that what you've been trying to tell me but can't?"
+
+Though it wasn't the truth, though he had actually just gone to see his grandmother to talk with her and calm his nerves (he was still a little mixed up after actually being asked to fuck his own mother), Phillip nodded his head.
+
+Morgan's eyes became dazzling as she looked up into Phillip's face.  Her nipples grew hard before his eyes.
+
+"What do you want?" Morgan asked. "How do you want to cum?"
+
+She had hoped that Phillip would want to fuck her.  Morgan had lacked the courage to ask Lane to fuck her, and now her cunt was hot and juicy and aching with the need to be stuffed with a bone-hard prick.  But Phillip had already fucked one pussy, his mother's, and he was interested in getting something a little different the second time around that night.
+
+"Suck . . . suck me off," Phillip said, his tone a croaking whisper that he couldn't recognize as his own voice.
+
+Though Morgan was a little disappointed with Phillip's request, she was more than willing to give him what he wanted.  Through the years she had developed what she thought was a superb style of giving blow-jobs, and she took the greatest joy in watching a man go right out of his mind with pleasure when she deep-throated his prick, sucking every last inch of his cock down her throat.
+
+"Whatever you want," Morgan purred, her long, painted fingernails scratching Phillip's chest through his shirt. "I'm here to please you.  So are Monique and Karla."
+
+Phillip wanted to ask what she meant, but he couldn't make his voice work.  He looked into Morgan's light-brown eyes, then down at her monumental tits.  He thought briefly of his sister, and whether or not he could fuck her.  Then he was incapable of thinking of anything but Morgan, and how beautiful she was, how voluptuous her body was.
+
+He sighed softly, balling his hands into fists at his sides, as Morgan--her eyes locked onto his--slipped slowly to her knees in front of him.
+
+"This is all for me?" Morgan giggled, fondling her grandson's cock and balls through his pants.
+
+She worked quickly and efficiently, opening the teenager's pants and freeing his big, hard prick.  Morgan wrapped her hand around the sagging shaft of his prick and kissed his cock-head.  His cock sprang mightily in her fist, stretching to its full length, getting as hard as it possibly could.
+
+Morgan inhaled, wanting to smell the masculine musk of the boy's scent.  She was surprised to catch the aroma of pussy-juice on Phillip's cock.
+
+Who has he fucked? she wondered.
+
+The thought tantalized Morgan as she continued to kiss Phillip's cockhead.  What was most pleasing of all was that Phillip had gotten horny again from looking at her.  Now more than ever, Morgan was determined to give her grandson the hottest, sexiest, most satisfying and cum-draining blow-job of his life.
+
+She stroked her right hand back and forth over the shank of Phillip's prick, feeling it throbbing against her palm.  Between her thighs, her knees nearly touching each other, Morgan could feel her clit buzzing with tension.  Her panties were sticking to the moist, hot lips of her pussy.
+
+When am I going to get fucked? wondered the beautiful blonde woman as she kissed her grandson's spongy, fat, throbbing cockhead.
+
+Morgan turned her full attention to giving the blow-job, trying to forget all about how much she needed to feel a cock invading her body, stretching her pink cuntlips, filling the tight, juicy sheath of her pussy.
+
+She licked around Phillip's cockhead, tasting pussy-juice on his fuckmeat, wondering whose girl-cum she was licking off.  When she had Phillip's pricktip moist with her saliva, Morgan moaned passionately, closed her black-lashed eyes, and pushed her lips over the crown of his cock.
+
+"Mmmmm!" the big-titted woman moaned, lightening the embrace of her lips around the shaft of Phillip's cock.
+
+Looking down, Phillip groaned softly with pleasure at what he saw.  The shaft of his prick was throbbing hotly.  His eyes scanned from the bush of hair above his prick, following the shank of his cock, until he saw Morgan's ruby red upper lip.  He watched her lip move, unable to see her lower lip, as she nibbled succulently on the engorged shaft of his prick.
+
+Below his cock, on either side of his turgid fuckshaft, Phillip saw Morgan's tits.  Her nipples were hard and distended.  Focusing his gaze even lower, he saw his grandmother's pink stockings, and noticed for the first time that they matched the color of the blouse she had on.
+
+"Mmmmmmft!" Morgan slurped, gliding her tongue down the shaft of Phillip's prick, shivering on her knees, sitting on the backs of her heels as she filled her mouth with his meaty manly prick.
+
+Morgan was salivating freely from the taste of her grandson's magnificent prick.  She nibbled with her lips, working on his shaft and cockhead, wanting to please the boy in every possible way that she could.  As she sucked his prick between her lips until his cockhead was at the back of her mouth, she rolled his balls in her palm softly.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" Morgan moaned, swirling her tongue around the underside of Phillip's red-hot pricktip.
+
+Sucking his cock into her mouth until Phillip's cockhead was against the opening of her throat, Morgan slipped her left hand between her thighs.  She slid her fingers beneath the waistband of her panties, scratching her long, red, manicured fingernails through her small, sparse cunt-bush.
+
+"Ohhhhl That's soooo sexy!" Phillip sighed, watching Morgan pivot her face around the end of his prick, keeping his cockhead against her tonsils as she squirmed on her knees before him.
+
+Morgan touched her clit with her fingertip and her voluptuous body jerked at the contact.  Bubbles of saliva formed at the corners of the blonde's gaping mouth as she sucked passionately on Phillip's young prick.  As she sucked, she also slipped one finger between her pink, juicy cuntlips, needing some attention given there even if she wasn't going to get her pussy filled with Phillip's red-hot cock.
+
+Jerking her face over Phillip's prick, Morgan's hair, which came down several inches below her shoulders in curly blonde waves, flicked back and forth over her shoulders.  Her huge tits slipped together, her nipples standing out proudly.
+
+Morgan relaxed the muscles in her throat, breathing through her nose.  She could feel Phillip's pricktip flexing and vibrating against her tonsils.
+
+"Take it deeper," Phillip instructed, his heart hammering in his chest as he watched the curvaceous blonde woman kneading the shaft of his prick with her soft, moist, red lips.
+
+Morgan tilted her head back, her lips pulling outward but remaining firmly wrapped around the teenager's rigid fuckshaft.  She looked up into his face, smiling.  She swirled her tongue against the clefted underside of his cock, then worked it down his throbbing fuckrod.
+
+Turning her attention back to the cock that throbbed between her lips, Morgan mentally prepared herself.  Inhaling deeply, swelling her monumental tits out even more, she nibbled on his fiery cock and reached around Phillip's body to cup his taut asscheeks in her hands.
+
+Slowly, fraction of an inch by fraction of an inch, Morgan worked her way down the long, flexing column of cockmeat that stood out from Phillip's crotch.
+
+His cockhead pushed furiously against Morgan's tonsils, nearly too large for her to swallow.  She pushed harder and then his prick-tip burst into her throat, swelling her neck out visibly.
+
+A sensual purr of ecstasy came from deep within Morgan's throat as his cock pushed deeper into her mouth.  She shivered, one finger pushed between her tight, tingling cuntlips as his cockhead pulsated in her neck.
+
+"Awwwwww!" Phillip groaned as his prick pushed down Morgan's throat.
+
+As she deep-throated the teenager's nine inches of cock, Morgan continued nibbling on his cockshaft with her lips.  Her beautiful, large brown eyes were squeezed tightly shut as she concentrated on suppressing her natural urge to choke on his invading, throat-stretching prick.
+
+The big-titted woman didn't stop until her red, nibbling lips were surrounding the root of Phillip's cock.  She felt his hairy nut sac nudging her chin, tickling her.  Morgan held all of Phillip's prick in her mouth, letting the muscles in her throat squeeze it lustily, finger-fucking her cunt faster as the excitement of the situation flooded her senses.
+
+"Awwwww!  Ohhhhhh!  That's so sexy!" Phillip whispered, watching Morgan's lips trailing over the shaft of his prick, working slowly back up toward his fiery, spongy cockhead.
+
+Morgan withdrew his cock from her throat just as slowly as she had swallowed it, nibbling on his fuckshaft, using her lips and tongue to entice the cum from her grandson's balls.  Holding just the tip of his cockhead between her lips, Morgan flicked her tongue against Phillip's piss-hole and tasted the first drop of pre-cum she had elicited from him.  The tangy, pungent taste of Phillip's pre-cum made Morgan shiver on her knees. "Mmmmmmm!" she moaned lustfully.  Her panties were biting into the flesh of her full hips as Morgan finger-fucked herself.  Pushing her lips over the rim of Phillip's pricktip, she withdrew her finger from her pussy.  Raising up slightly, putting more weight on her knees so that she no longer sat on the backs of her heels, Morgan worked her panties down past the curve of her hips, pushing the bikinis down around her thighs, level with the tops of her pink silk stockings.  She shoved a finger into her cunt at the same time she started inhaling Phillip's burning, fiery prick for the second time.
+
+"All of it!" Phillip hissed through clenched teeth.
+
+The muscle in his jaw twitched.  Between his powerful thighs, his balls were itching with the building pressure of his sizzling hot cum.
+
+Morgan took his pricktip into her throat.  She opened her jaws as wide as possible, her lips losing touch with the shaft of her grandson's prick.  His cockhead reamed out her throat, causing the beautiful blonde woman's neck to bulge out with its incredible girth.
+
+"Awwwww!  Ohhhhh!  Damn it!  Damn it!"
+
+Morgan shoved two fingers into her cunt, spreading her tight, wet pussylips further apart as her lips surrounded the base of Phillip's prick.  Deep-throating him while she fingered her seething cunt, she felt his cockhead vibrate deep in her neck.
+
+Morgan did not taste the pungent blasts of cum that exploded out of Phillip's balls and squirted from his cockhead, spitting into her stomach.  She did not taste them because when Phillip came, he hooked both hands behind her head and forced her to keep the entire burning length of his prick in her throat.
+
+"Ug!  Awwwww!  Cummming!" Phillip groaned, his balls leaping about between his thighs as he forced Morgan's nose to mash hard into his curly cockhair.
+
+Morgan did not mind the teenager's exuberance, even if it was uncomfortable to have his cock stuffing her throat for so long, and her nose was hurting because it was mashed against his body.  She didn't mind because Morgan knew that she was the one responsible for Phillip behaving so brutally, Phillip's uncontrolled ecstasy was a result of her expert blow-job.  Having the horny teenage stud reacting so powerfully to what she'd done only reaffirmed Morgan's sense of pride and personal satisfaction in knowing that she gave magnificent, cock-hardening, cum-exploding blow-jobs.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" Phillip groaned wearily as the last of his salty cum" trickled out of his piss-hole, oozing into Morgan's clutching throat.
+
+When Morgan had recovered slightly, she rubbed her grandson's cock over her lips, looking up at him with a smile across her face.
+
+"You'd better go, dear boy," she whispered, her lips touching his cockhead as she spoke.
+
+"But don't worry, you can have me again another time.  I'm here for you, Phillip, and I want you to know that.  I'm here for your pleasure."
+
+Phillip nodded his head, tucking his cock back into his pants and hitching them up.  He stumbled out of the guest bedroom with weak, trembling legs, wondering what tomorrow would bring.  For now all he wanted to do was sleep and give his empty balls a chance to recover.
+
+CHAPTER SEVEN
+
+Morgan was the first of the three women in the house to awaken.  She washed her face and redid her makeup first thing, then recurled her hair.  She was still in the clothes that she'd given Phillip the blow-job in.
+
+"Oh, my," she whispered, remembering how she'd deep-throated her grandson's prick until he gushed his hot wad of cum down her throat. "That was some night!"
+
+Morgan did not know that Karla and Monique, her granddaughter and daughter, respectively, had spent the previous evening doing pretty much the same thing.
+
+Slipping into her shoes, not bothering to put anything more on (she even left her pink blouse unbuttoned so that her succulent, creamy tits were out in the open for all to peruse), she left the guest bedroom, wondering who else in the house was awake.
+
+Morgan opened Karla's bedroom door just a crack and peered inside.  She found her lovely granddaughter sleeping on her bed, face down, wearing nothing but the garter belt and stockings that Morgan had told her to wear.  The big-titted blonde looked at the tight half-moons of Karla's asscheeks and felt a tingling in her cunt.  Though Morgan didn't usually get into lesbian action, she wasn't the kind of woman who would deny herself physical pleasure.  She suspected that it would really be sexy to get it on with her teenage granddaughter.
+
+"Probably the wettest, sweetest pussy imaginable," Morgan murmured under her breath.
+
+She couldn't see Karla's cuntlips, and thought of stepping into the room, but decided against it.  She wanted to find out what was happening in the house before she attempted the seduction of her sexy young granddaughter.
+
+Morgan was surprised to find Lane, whom she had given a hand-job the previous evening, sleeping on the couch in his underwear.  She paused to look at his lean, athletic body.  The bulge in his underwear was manly, and Morgan remembered how large his prick could get when he was excited.
+
+"Better not . . . yet," she whispered, walking away.
+
+Adley was sleeping in his bed, with Monique beside him.  Judging her influence over her daughter, Morgan suspected Monique had been fucking with her husband half the night through.  The thought of that made Morgan smile.
+
+Philip was sleeping in his bed, the blankets smooth and neat over his body.  Morgan suspected that he hadn't moved a muscle since crawling between the sheets, and that pleased her because it let her know that she'd really exhausted him when she emptied his hot young balls of all his cum.
+
+She went to the kitchen, made coffee and drank several cups.  It was Saturday morning and she was horny.  Friday evening, she'd given a blow-job and a hand-job.  But her hot, tight, juicy pussy hadn't gotten stuffed with a hard cock; her clit hadn't been lashed by a frisking tongue.  Until she got that, Morgan wouldn't be satisfied and couldn't relax.
+
+She filled another cup of coffee and carried it into Karla's bedroom.  She found the teenager in exactly the same position she'd been in an hour earlier when Morgan checked in on her.
+
+Morgan sat at the edge of Karla's bed, waiting a second before waking the teenager up.  Her eyes scanned over the slender shoulders of the girl, and she saw the taut swells of Karla's tits as they pressed against the bed, billowing out slightly under her arms.
+
+Morgan felt her pussy getting hot as she thought about shoving her tongue deep into her granddaughter's seething pussy.  She could almost feel Karla's hard, tingling little clit vibrating between her lips.  She wanted to fuck her tongue betweeen Karla's tight cuntlips and watch the teenager's succulent body writhing on the bed as she rocked from one bone-jarring orgasm to the next.
+
+Morgan's breath caught in her throat when Karla batted her eyes, mumbled under her breath, then propped her head and shoulders up by tucking her elbows beneath her.
+
+"Oh . . . good morning," Karla said sleepily.  She rubbed her eyes with her knuckles. "Did you bring me some coffee? How sweet of you."
+
+Morgan handed Karla the coffee cup and thought how sweet her pussy must be.
+
+They sipped the coffee, and when Karla's cup was finished, Morgan went back into the kitchen to fill up both cups again.  By the time the cups were half-finished, Morgan's cunt was hot and juicy, and she couldn't keep her eyes off Karla's lips or tits or succulent asscheeks.
+
+"Come here," Morgan whispered, using her free hand to slide her fingers into Karla's hair. "Suck on this."
+
+The words came out soft and sincere, and Morgan was astonished when Karla didn't protest or fight against her when she pulled Karla's mouth to her tit.
+
+"Ahhhhhh!" Morgan sighed, feeling the girl's mouth opening to suck her pink tingling nipple between her lips.
+
+She sat on the edge of the bed, shivering with ecstasy as Karla's hot, slithering tongue worked over her bud-like nipple.  Morgan dropped the coffee cup to the floor.
+
+"I've got to eat your cunt," she whispered, shocked at the hoarse tone of her voice.  The lust that was soaring in her veins was unlike anything she had ever known before. "I've got to fuck your pussy with my tongue!"
+
+Morgan pushed Karla deeper toward the middle of the bed, continuing to expect the young girl to shout and run out of the room.  But Karla never did.  Instead she rolled onto her back and spread her slender thighs wide-apart.
+
+"Let me suck your pussy, too," Karla whispered huskily, reaching for Morgan's hips.
+
+Morgan's huge tits pressed against Karla's flat stomach.  She put her face between the girl's silk-encased thighs and stared for a moment at her thick, triangular cunt-bush.  Morgan inhaled deeply, catching the fragrant aroma of her granddaughter's pussy-juice.  She groaned softly and threw her face down, skewering the girl's cunt with her tongue, lapping up her pussy-juice furiously.
+
+Karla jerked and twitched on the bed as her clit got sucked between Morgan's lips.  She threw her arms around Morgan's hips, pulling her down so that she, too, could savor the delicious flavor of pussy-juice.
+
+The two women, one extremely curvaceous, the other less so, ate pussy hungrily, greedily, devouring each other.  Keeping her tongue stuffed between Karla's cuntlips, Morgan also thrust a finger into the girl's pussy.  She jerked her finger back and forth as she whipped Karla's pink, erect clit with the tip of her tongue.
+
+"Ohhhhhh!" Karla sighed, taking her mouth away from her grandmother's pussy.
+
+She was trapped between Morgan's thighs.  Spreading her fingers out over Morgan's taut asscheeks, Karla moaned softly and pulled her grandmother's juicy pussy down to her mouth once again, resigned to giving herself over totally to whatever the big-titted blonde wanted to do.
+
+Slipping her tongue between Karla's tight cuntlips, Morgan dragged it slowly toward the girl's clit.  Once there, she opened her lips just a little and sucked her clit into her mouth.  Morgan nibbled on her tiny clit like it was a small cock, causing Karla to writhe blissfully beneath her.
+
+Morgan shivered, feeling Karla's slashing tongue working over her clit.  She thought that it was somehow different having a girl licking her pussy, tonguing her clit.  Morgan had fucked a lot of guys, and many of them had gone down on her, but she could never remember anything that felt quite the same as having a teenage girl's tongue delving deeply into her pussy, grazing over her cuntlips, whipping her turgid, seething clit.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" Morgan moaned, stuffing her tongue as far into Karla's juicy pussy as she could get it.
+
+The blonde woman's hair tickled the insides of Karla's quivering thighs as she moved her face about, tenderly sucking on the girl's clit and using her tongue to tantalize her tingling cuntlips.  As she ate Karla's cunt, she also fingered it, working one and then two fingers back and forth between Karla's pussylips, careful that she didn't scrape the girl with her long fingernails.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" Morgan moaned again, louder than before, keeping Karla trapped to the bed beneath her.
+
+Karla ran her hands over her grandmother's asscheeks, enjoying the velvety texture of her flesh.  She flicked her tongue over Morgan's clit and smiled when the older woman's voluptuous body jerked strongly above her.
+
+"Lovely!" Karla purred, running the tip of her tongue around her mouth, tasting pussy-juice on her lips.  She had a couple of drops of girl-cum trickling from the corners of her mouth over her cheeks.  The smell of her grandmother's hot, juicy pussy seemed to envelope her senses, causing her to quiver with lust.
+
+She ran her fingertips over Morgan's thighs, shivering with lust at the feel of the silk stockings beneath her hands.  When Karla felt her cuntlips get wedged apart by Morgan's hot, probing tongue, the teenager groaned lustily and pulled Morgan's hips down to her mouth, fucking her tongue as far into her juicy pussy as she possibly could.
+
+Morgan and Karla were so aroused by what they were doing that neither of them heard the soft footsteps at the doorway, or the gasp of shock that soon followed.
+
+CHAPTER EIGHT
+
+Adley walked slowly into the bedroom, amazed at the action he saw taking place on his daughter's bed.  Karla was on her back, her knees spread wide.  Morgan's face was between her thighs.  Adley couldn't see Karla's face because of Morgan's ass as the older woman swirled her hips around, mashing her cuntlips against Karla's mouth.
+
+He was about to say something when he heard Karla's moan of pleasure.  That's when Adley decided he was horny as hell and dying to fuck his mother-in-law and daughter at the same time.
+
+He slipped onto the bed.  His weight caused the mattress to sink down and Morgan raised her face from between Karla's trim thighs. "Yes," Morgan whispered.  The big-titted blonde opened her mouth and Adley brought his cockhead to her lips.
+
+He watched, his eyes bugged out, wide as saucers with amazement, as Morgan's moist red lips surrounded his cockhead.  He felt her tongue swirling around the clefted bottom side of his pricktip.
+
+"Awwww!" Adley groaned, his prick throbbing hotly, getting bone-hard in just a couple seconds from the blonde woman's thoroughly satisfying blow-job.
+
+Morgan stuffed her first and second fingers into Karla's pussy as she took Adley's big prick to the back of her mouth.  She moaned passionately, tightening her lips around her daughter's husband's prick, gliding her tongue along the veined underside of his fuckshaft.  On the bed, unable to see what was going on, Karla wondered who had entered the room.  One of her brothers? She hoped it was.  She had already fucked her father, and now she was tonguing her grandmother's pussy.  What she really wanted to do was take on both of her brothers at the same time.
+
+Deciding that she would find out who had entered the room in due time, Karla stuck her tongue back into Morgan's hot, juicy pussy, lapping up the delicious girl-cum that oozed slowly out.
+
+Morgan turned her face to the side, allowing Adley to see her hollowed cheek as she drew a hot, tingling suction on his prick.  She nibbled tenderly on his throbbing fuckshaft with her lips, swirling her tongue around his rigid, fiery fuckmeat as her hand beat back and forth, finger-fucking the young girl she had trapped beneath her.
+
+"So beautiful!" Adley whispered, his voice hoarse and tense with the sexual fire that burned through his veins.
+
+Karla recognized her father's voice and her heart leaped in her chest.  Though she would have liked for Phillip or Lane to be in the room with her, she also knew that Adley, her darling father, was one hell of a stud.  He could fuck her into bone-jarring orgasms.
+
+"Daddy!  I'm so glad you've come," Karla purred softly, then resumed tongue-fucking Morgan's seething pussy.
+
+"I haven't cum yet!" Adley said with a chuckle, keeping his cockhead nudging against the opening of Morgan's straining throat.
+
+Adley pumped his hips, sliding the sensitive rim of his cockhead back and forth between the big-titted woman's butter-soft lips.  Each time he pulled back, he would groan softly when Morgan's slashing tongue whipped across the tip of his prick, flicking over his piss-hole to lick off the tangy-tasting pre-cum that oozed through the long column of his prick.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" Morgan moaned, feeling a tongue whip her fiery clit at the same time she licked off the salty pre-cum from the head of Adley's cock.
+
+Morgan worked her shoulders around, mashing her huge tits against Karla's body, causing hot tingles to seep from her nipples through her body.  She could feel Karla's much smaller tits pressing against her stomach, and the heat and firmness of Karla's tits also added fuel to the raging inferno of lust that threaten- ed to sweep Morgan's senses into a whirlwind of rampant, uncontrollable passion.
+
+"Mmmmmmft!" Morgan slurped, her head snapping back a little when Adley's pricktip pounded against her tonsils.
+
+I'll show him! she thought, consciously relaxing the muscles in her throat to prepare herself for the next time his cockhead struck the back of her mouth.
+
+When Adley shoved his cock into her mouth, his pricktip flattening Morgan's tongue down, she lunged at him.  His bullet-shaped cockhead slammed hard against the back of her mouth, then invaded her throat, swelling her neck out visibly.
+
+"Awwwwww!" Adley groaned, feeling his pricktip sliding slowly and smoothly down Morgan's throat.
+
+He hadn't been deep-throated in a long, long time, and the sensation of having this beautiful woman's throat opening to accept his enormous shaft of cockmeat was too much.
+
+"Awwwww!  Take it all, Morgan!  All of it!" Adley growled, his balls tingling madly as he felt the woman's throat tightening around his skewering prick.
+
+Morgan nibbled down the shaft of his cock, working her way slowly toward the base of Adley's prick.  While she deep-throated Adley's enormous cock, she never for a second forgot about Karla beneath her.  Morgan continued to bring her hand back and forth, fingering the teenager's juicy pussy, working over her small, pink, fiery clit to make the girl squirm blissfully beneath her.
+
+Morgan closed her eyes when she felt the curly hair above Adley's cockhead tickling her nose.  She pushed her face against his body, turning her face around his cock to rub his cum-churning balls with her chin.  The groaning and twitching of Adley told Morgan that she was really getting to him, that the attention of her lips and tongue were driving him crazy with lust.
+
+"Mmmmm!" Morgan moaned soulfully, holding his cock deep in her throat for as long as she possibly could.
+
+"Let me fuck you!" Adley yelled, pushing an errant strand of blonde hair away from Morgan's beautiful face. "I want to fuck the mother of my wife!"
+
+Adley waited until the women had separated, then he grabbed them both by the hair and gent- ly and brought their faces to his red-hot, turgid prick.
+
+"Suck me," he hissed through gritted teeth.
+
+Karla turned around so that she was once again on her back, this time looking up at her father's balls.  Morgan was on top of her again, her monumental mounds of tit-flesh flattening against Karla's much smaller tits.
+
+"I love his bails," Karla giggled, raising her face enough to bring her lips to Adley's hairy sac. "They give me so much cum when he fucks me."
+
+She opened her lips wide and sucked both of her father's hairy, egg-sized balls into her mouth.  Karla swirled her tongue around Adley's balls, unable to watch Morgan's red lips surrounding the head of her father's prick.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmft!" the teenager slurped, feeling her cunt burning with desire, her clit tingling furiously.  She slipped a hand between her thighs and rubbed her clit with her finger.
+
+The heat of Morgan's body above her seemed to add something special to sucking on Adley's balls.  Moaning passionately as she sucked, Karla rubbed her tits against her grandmother's gigantic tits.
+
+Adley rolled his head back on his shoulders, shivering with ecstasy, feeling one hot, wet mouth devouring his cock, another mouth sucking and nibbling on his aching balls.
+
+Morgan nibbled on the shaft of her son-in-law's prick, using her tongue against the underside of his throbbing pole of bone-hard fuckmeat.
+
+"Mrnmmmm!" she moaned lustily, squirming above Karla, pressing her huge, excitable tits against the teenager's luscious little tit-mounds. "Awwwww!" Adley groaned, pumping his hips slowly to fuck his burning prick back and forth into Morgan's hot mouth.
+
+He could feel his daughter's slithering tongue working its erotic magic on his balls.  That, combined with the thrills that Morgan's experienced lips, teeth and tongue were providing for his cock, was enough to make the cum in his balls ache to be released.
+
+With his cock fully embedded down Morgan's throat, Adley whispered through clenched teeth, "I want to fuck you both!  I've got to fuck you!"
+
+Morgan started to move, but Adley stopped her quickly.
+
+"No, you two just stay the way you are," he said, the tension he felt showing in the tone of his voice.
+
+Adley carefully extracted his tender, tight balls from his daughter's mouth and moved away from the beautiful women.  He got off the bed and walked to the foot of it.  From there he had an erotic view of Morgan's sweet, firm, pale asscheeks.  Beneath that, he saw his own daughter's rather thick, bushy cunt.
+
+Morgan brought her mouth down to Karla's.  When their lips met, Morgan's tongue slithered out of her mouth, grazing lightly over Karla's lips briefly before pushing between them to taste the sweetness of the girl's mouth.
+
+"Mrnmmmm!" Morgan moaned soulfully, feeling hot tingles coming from her lusty nipples as she scraped them against Karla's feverish flesh.
+
+Adley got on the bed, his left knee sinking into the mattress, his right knee up, with his foot flat on the bed.  He brought the bullet-shaped head of his prick to Morgan's tender, moist pink cuntlips.
+
+"I'm going to fuck you," he whispered, rubbing his pricktip up and down over the woman's hungry pussy. "Then I'm going to fuck Karla!" Morgan did not say anything, choosing instead to thrust her tongue as deeply into the teenager's mouth as she could, mashing her huge mounds of tit-flesh against Karla's tits, waiting anxiously for the deliciously satisfying sensation of having her juicy cunt filled with a hard, invading column of cockmeat.
+
+Adley pushed his hips forward slowly, and though Morgan's pussy was tight, his .cock slipped easily inside her cunt.  He moaned softly, shivering with ecstasy as the warmth and moisture of the big-titted blonde's pussy-juice seemed to envelope his senses.
+
+He reamed out Morgan's cunt with as much of his prick as he could.  Because Karla was beneath Morgan, Adley couldn't quite shove all of his prick into her juicy cunt.  Still, his cockhead was being tantalized by the Woman's slick, tight, moist fuck-cavern, her pussy adding fuel to the raging inferno of lust that blazed in his soul.
+
+"Awwwww!" Adley groaned, holding Morgan's full hips in his hands as he worked his torso back and forth, fucking the length of his cock deep into her seething, juicy cunt.
+
+Each time Adley plowed his burning prick into her pussy, Morgan made a soft, passionate, moaning sound while she kissed her granddaughter.  She scraped her asscheeks against his body, swishing her hips from side to side, shivering with ecstasy as her cuntlips stretched around the breadth of the man's red-hot cock.  Beneath her, every move that Karla made excited Morgan more.  She boldly explored the teenager's mouth with her tongue.
+
+"Damn!  Hot fucking damn!" Adley groaned, feeling Morgan's cunt tightening around his prick, squeezing it, making the cum boil in his balls.
+
+For Karla, the whole experience had been very strange.  She had awoken slowly, chatted with her grandmother, then the next thing she knew she was sucking and nibbling on Morgan's huge, creamy tits, flicking her tongue over her hard nipples.  Before she had had much chance to really think about what was happening, she had her tongue shoved deep into Morgan's hot pussy, spreading her cuntlips apart, lapping up the delicious girl-eum that oozed from her grandmother's cunt.
+
+Now she was waiting for her turn to have her cuntlips pried apart by her father's big, bone-hard prick.  She knew the thrills and ecstasy that Adley's powerful, rigid prick could give a woman, and Karla was absolutely certain that she would cum the moment her cuntlips were wrapped around her father's prick.
+
+Karla scratched Morgan's back and shoulders with her fingernails, writhing in bliss beneath the big-titted woman.  Her hard, nubby nipples were tingling, as was her hard, pink clit.
+
+"Fuck me, Daddy!" Karla hissed breathlessly when her kiss with Morgan finally ended.  Writhing lustily beneath Morgan, rubbing her tits against her grandmother, Karla hissed feverishly, "Fill me with your cock, Daddy!  I'm begging you!  Please fuck me!"
+
+Adley abruptly uncorked his prick from Morgan's hot cunt.  He had to adjust his position slightly because Karla was lying flat on the bed.  Sitting on the backs of bis heels, his knees outside Karla's silk-clad thighs, he brought his cockhead to the juicy lips of her turgid, seething cunt.
+
+"Okay, darling," he said, trying to sound more calm than he really was. "I'll fuck you, if that's what you really want."
+
+"Yessss!  Oh, yesssss!"
+
+A lusty smile crossed Adley's handsome face as he watched his pricktip forcing Karla's cuntlips apart, sinking into her pussy.  Since Karla's feet were together, her thighs almost touching each other, her cunt was even tighter than it normally was.
+
+Karla squeezed her grandmother's body, soft whimpering sounds of primal lust coming from her throat as she opened her mouth to once again accept Morgan's probing tongue.
+
+Her father's prick pushed five inches deep into her cunt, and Karla felt her clit begin to sizzle.  When the rubbery rim of Adley's cockhead slipped back between Karla's cuntlips and rubbed against her clit, it was more than the horny teenager could take.
+
+Gasping, her teeth clenched against the tension that was going through her, Karla began thrashing on the bed under Morgan's gorgeous body as her hot, slick girl-cum streamed out of her pussy.
+
+"Awwwww!" Adley groaned, shoving his hips down to drive as much of his bone-hard cock into his daughter's cunt as he possibly could.
+
+He felt her superheated pussy-juice washing over his pricktip as Karla came around his cock.  Her cuntlips kneaded his prickshaft, and Adley felt himself losing control.  He knew that within a matter of seconds he too, would be cumming, blasting out his thick, salty wad.
+
+"Damn!" he muttered, angry with himself for not being able to control his own impending orgasm.
+
+Adley had already fucked Karla and cum before, so he wanted to squirt his hot cum inside Morgan's seething pussy.  With his face distorted with the mind-boggling lust that seared his veins, he pulled his prick out of Karla's hot cunt and practically threw himself at Morgan. "Unnnnng!" Morgan gasped when she felt her hungry cunt get stabbed by Adley's bone-hard prick.  The force of it knocked her forward, her skull banging hard against the wooden headboard of the bed.
+
+Adley's fingers were like bands of steel as he gripped Morgan's luscious, curvaceous hips, pressing deep into her satin-smooth flesh.  He jerked his hips like a steam engine, pumping back and forth, plowing his red-hot cock to the depths of Morgan's sweet pussy, then pulling back so that only the very tip of his cockhead was still between her tingling, pink cuntlips.
+
+"Fuck!" Adley grunted, slamming his crotch against Morgan's asscheeks, sinking all of his prick into the tight, hot, massaging confines of her pussy.
+
+As he reached full insertion, Adley's balls slapped against Morgan's smallish, tight, blonde cunt-bush, then exploded.  A mighty geyser of cum raced from his balls through the shaft of his prick, then gushed out of his piss-hole.  The cum splattered against Morgan's womb, washing against the walls of her cunt, heating her up.
+
+Again and again, Adley stabbed the blonde woman's cunt with his prick, driving it into her furiously, his cockhead driven forward by a shaft as hard as steel.
+
+Morgan moaned softly, pushing herself against Adley, trying ta keep her head from bouncing against the headboard as the lust-crazed man stabbed her turgid, seething pussy with his raging fuckrod.
+
+"Awwwww!" Adley sighed, the sound dying away as the blonde woman's tight cunt massaged and squeezed the last of his cum out of his balls.
+
+Adley fell backward, his legs tumbled and twisted under him, his chest heaving as he gulped in air.  His prick was still hard, but it was getting soft quickly.  A fine coating of girl-cum and his own cum glistened on the shaft and head of his prick.
+
+"Damn!  Damn!  Damn!" Adley whispered. "That was fucking fantastic!"
+
+CHAPTER NINE
+
+Monique stood in the doorway and watched the action in the bedroom.  She was a little surprised to see her husband fucking his cock deep into her mother's pussy while Morgan and Karla kissed.
+
+Shrugging her shoulders, Monique padded barefoot back to her bedroom and stepped into the shower.
+
+Things have certainly changed in this house, thought Monique as she lathered up her long, lean, statuesque body, thinking about her sons, Phillip and Lane, as she pressed the bar of soap against her cuntlips.
+
+She sighed as she rubbed the soap over her tits, making her nipples hard.  Her left hand was busy between her legs, fondling her soapy cunt-bush, gliding her fingertips over her clit to send more hot tingles seeping through her luscious body.
+
+Monique finger-fucked herself slowly, gently, heating up the fire of lust that seemed to be always burning in her since she gave Adley that blow-job in the bar.  But even as she rubbed her clit and turned the fire into an inferno, she realized she needed something other than her own finger to satisfy her needs.  She needed eock.  Monique needed cock like she had never needed it before.
+
+Since sucking her husband off in the saloon, Monique had been freed of the constraints that had bound her previously.  Now she was horny, and she knew just what to do to find relief, and where to go to find relief.
+
+Phillip and Lane.  Her sons.  Her strong, young, virile sons.
+
+Monique rinsed the soap from her body, the shampoo from her hair.  Stepping out of the shower, she wrapped her body in a large, fluffy cotton towel, thinking about what must be done--what should be done--before she seduced her sons.
+
+It was waiting to get the cockmeat that she hungered for that tantalized Monique's senses, that made her lust for her sons more with each passing second.  She could easily have walked into their room, her naked body dripping wet, and fucked them both.  But that wasn't the way she wanted it to happen.
+
+Monique took her time.  She did her makeup and dried and styled her hair.  Then she put on fresh fingernail polish.  Lastly, she slipped into a very sheer burgundy robe, knotting the sash at her waist, allowing the lapels to remain wide-open to show off much of her creamy, high, firm tits.  If it wasn't for the darkness of the robe, Monique's pink nipples would have been visible.
+
+She went slowly and purposefully to her son's bedroom.  Monique knocked softly on the door and stepped inside, not bothering to wait for a response.  When Phillip and Lane saw her, Monique was pleased to watch their eyes rake hungrily up and down her body.
+
+"Good morning," she said softly.
+
+Monique sat on the foot of Lane's bed, crossing her legs at the knee.  Her robe was open, displaying much of the golden flesh of her magnificently tapered thighs.
+
+"How are my boys today?"
+
+Monique saw that both Lane and Phillip had typical morning hard-ons.  She smiled at Lane as he tried to hide it.
+
+"There's no need for you to be embarrassed," she said, touching his prick through the blankets. "I'm not offended by it.  Not at all."
+
+Monique slowly pulled the blankets from Lane's body, pleased to see that he wasn't trying to stop her.  When she finally exposed his prick, she smiled, judging that Lane's cock was even larger than his father's.
+
+"It's beautiful," she murmured, then leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the shaft of Lane's cock, holding his massive pricktip in the hot, moist cavern of her mouth.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" Monique moaned, nibbling with her lips on her son's meaty prickshaft while her tongue curled around his throbbing cockhead.
+
+Monique was twisted sideways on the bed, her robe open so much now that her naked pussy was almost visible to Phillip.  As she pushed her lips down Lane's cock, sucking it into her mouth until his cockhead pressed against her tonsils, she could feel Phillip's gaze on her.
+
+As it had been before, the thrill of giving a blow-job while she was being watched turned the heat on inside Monique's pussy.  She gripped the teenager's prick in both fists, nodding her face over his cocktip, sucking his cockhead back and forth between her lips.
+
+Monique heard Phillip mumble something under his breath, and the sound of the bed springs squeaking as he kicked his feet over the edge to the floor.  A moment later, his hands were at her hips, turning her, making her uncross her legs as she nibbled on Lane's fiery, turgid cock.
+
+"I'm going to eat your pussy," Phillip whispered.
+
+Flicking her tongue against Lane's piss-hole, Monique moaned even louder, trying to let Phillip know that getting tongue-fucked was exactly what she had hoped for.
+
+Phillip used his thumbs to gingerly pry apart the moist, pink lips of Monique's cunt.  Then, with her tiny, throbbing clit visible, he touched the tip of his tongue to the nub.
+
+"Ummmmmg!" Monique gasped, her lips ovaled around Lane's throbbing fuckshaft.
+
+The contact of Phillip's warm, slick tongue against her clit had sent shock waves of ecstasy sizzling through her veins.
+
+Monique bobbed on the end of her son's turgid prick, nibbling down the shaft until his cockhead was wedged firmly against the back of her mouth.  As she gave him the lusty, cock-hungry blow-job, she twisted her hands around his cockshaft and stroked her fists up and down, making his cock throb and grow to its full ten inches in length.
+
+The position was a little uncomfortable for Monique, but that seemed of little consequence as she tantalized her taste buds with her son's delicious cock.  She bobbed over bis prick, sucking and stroking it to the best of her ability, twitching as Phillip fucked his slithering tongue deep into her pussy.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" Monique moaned, her robe still knotted, but open enough now so that one tit slipped out into the open.
+
+Lane propped his shoulders up, sliding his elbows beneath him so that he could more easily watch his mother's face gliding to and fro over his prick.
+
+He just couldn't believe she was actually sucking his cock, giving him the kind of blow-job that he had dreamed about but had never really gotten.  She looked so stunningly beautiful with his prick distorting her features, ovaling her bright-red lips, filling her hotly sucking mouth.
+
+Lane's eyes scanned down to Monique's one exposed tit.  Her nipple stood out defiantly, prominently.  He wanted to suck on her nipple, but to do that meant taking his bone-hard prick out of her hot mouth, and getting his mother's lips off his prick was about the last thing that Lane wanted.
+
+"Mmmmmmft!" Monique slurped, curling her tongue around the fiery shaft of Lane's prick.  She spread her legs a little farther apart, giving Phillip more room to tongue and suck her moist, seething cunt.  Each time his tongue whipped tenderly over her clit, her whole body jerked from the erotic charge of it.
+
+The head of Lane's cock rubbed against the inside of Monique's mouth, causing her cheek to swell out, distorting her facial features even more.  She scraped her hot tongue over his shaft, feeling a blue, jagged vein throbbing and pulsing hotly.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" Monique purred, her mind spinning as she filled her mouth with Lane's red-hot prick while Phillip's probing tongue slashed over her sizzling pink clit.
+
+Phillip nibbled softly on his mother's clit.  With his right hand, palm up, he slipped his first two fingers between her cuntlips, driving them into her pussy until his knuckles pressed against her.
+
+He could hear Monique moaning, and Phillip wasn't sure whether she was moaning because of the joy of giving Lane a blow-job, or because of his tongue and fingers and lips working over , her cunt.
+
+With this thought buzzing around in bis head, Phillip became determined to tongue his mother's cunt better than anyone ever had.
+
+Using Ms fingers, tongue and lips, Phillip worked over Monique's cuntlips and clit.  He thrust Ms tongue and two fingers deep into her cunt, lapping up the delicious, sweet pussy-juice that oozed out, salivating at the taste of it.
+
+He moved his hand back and forth, sliding two stiffened fingers into his mother's pussy until his fist pushed firmly against her cuntlips.  He wiggled his fingers around inside Monique's seething cunt, tantalizing her deep inside as his tongue flicked restlessly over her bud-like clit.
+
+Monique was going crazy as she tried to concentrate on sucking Lane's huge prick.  Phillip was sucking on her clit and finger-fucking her exactly the way she liked to have it done, and it was almost impossible for her to continue dragging her butter-soft lips back and forth over Lane's meaty, rigid cock while this was going on.
+
+"Don't stop!" Lane hissed through clenched teeth when his mother momentarily stopped bobbing over his fiery cock.
+
+Monique was shocked when Lane grabbed her by the hair and forced her face down.  Her wide mouth was ovaled around the fiery shaft of his throbbing ten-inch prick.  She sputtered softly when Lane's engorged, mushroom cockhead slammed hard against the back of her mouth, driving down her throat.
+
+"Suck me, damn it!" Lane hissed.
+
+The vehemence of her own son's tone was just as shocking as his words.  Monique suddenly realized that she had started something that she couldn't back out of.  Lane wouldn't allow her to stop sucking his prick until he had shot his balls' hot load of cum in her mouth.
+
+Monique pushed Phillip's head out from between her thighs.  She couldn't allow him to lick her clit and tongue-fuck her any longer because she needed to give her complete attention to giving Lane his blow-job.
+
+Twisting around and slipping off the bed, Monique knelt on the floor so that her body was at a right angle to Lane's prone body.  She filled her hot, sucking mouth with bis red-hot prick, swirling her tongue around his meaty cockhead.  Gliding her tongue against his piss-hole, Monique tasted the first drop of pre-cum to trickle out of her son's balls.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" Lane sighed, keeping his fingers entwined in his mother's silky blonde hair, forcing her face to jerk up and down over his prick.  Each time he pushed her head down, he gave his hips an upward jerk, driving his pricktip into her mouth until he drove into her throat.
+
+It took all of Monique's will power to keep from choking and gagging on her son's enor- mous cock.  She could feel his cockhead driving into her throat, and when it did, it was like her throat was being ripped apart.
+
+Phillip, only mildly concerned with his mother's discomfort, moved on the floor, holding her by the hips.  He had gotten extremely turned-on by tongue-fucking her, and now he wanted to put his prick where his fingers and tongue had been.
+
+Phillip brought his throbbing cockhead to the tight, pink, juicy lips of his mother's seething cunt.  He held Monique by the hip with one hand, gripping the pulsating shaft of his prick with the other.
+
+"Ummmmg!" Monique groaned, fighting to control herself as she felt his cockhead sliding several inches down her throat.
+
+Lane's cockhead was vibrating in her throat when Monique felt the heat and spongjness of Phillip's cockhead pushed demandingly, threateningly, against her cuntlips.  Wrapping both hands around the shaft of Lane's cock to prevent him from pushing even more of his ten-inch prick down her throat, she waited for Phillip's harsh, lust-driven invasion of cockmeat into her pussy.
+
+"Gotta fuck you!" Phillip hissed, pausing a moment to make sure his prick was at the right angle to slide smoothly into his mother's wet cunt.
+
+Monique groaned softly as the long column of her son's prick lanced into her cunt.  He shoved all but two inches of his bone-hard prick into her cunt on the first lunge.  Pulling back until he saw the ridge of his cockhead sliding out of her cuntlips, Phillip plowed into his mother a second time, this time burying all of his nine-inch fucker into the seething recesses of her turgid pussy.
+
+"Ummmmm!" Monique moaned, feeling Phillip's driving hips slamming hard against her asscheeks.
+
+Now that Monique had her hands wrapped around the shank of Lane's colossal prick, he couldn't drive too much of his cock down her throat.  She was able to suck on his cock without choking, and the lust that had previously made her head spin was once again sizzling in her veins.
+
+Monique curled her tongue around Lane's throbbing pricktip.  Her lips mashed against the side of her right fist as Phillip's prick seesawed back and forth between her cuntlips, filling her juicy cunt with his masculinity.  Though Lane continued her jerk her head up and down, forcing her to whip her lips over his cockhead and a couple of inches of his cockshaft, Monique was loving every second of it.
+
+"Suck me!" Lane hissed, his voice little more than a croaking whisper as he felt the tension in his balls building. "Suck me, Mother!"
+
+Monique could taste the tangy pre-cum that was oozing out of Lane's balls, and it excited her.  She was thirsty to gulp down his full wad of cum, to shiver with ecstasy as his balls exploded and thick spurts of cum flooded her mouth.
+
+The two horny teenagers threw themselves at Monique's exquisite face and tight, juicy cunt.  Phillip held tightly onto his mother's trim hips,  his own hips pistohing smoothly, like a well-oiled engine, driving his prick deep into her massaging pussy.
+
+Lane was unaware of how hard he was pulling on Monique's hair as he jerked her face up and down over his red-hot prick.  His eyes were glassy, wide, almost unseeing as he stared at her face bobbing to and fro over his meaty prick.
+
+He watched Monique's lips descend over his cock, then mash against the edge of her small fist as he crammed as much of his prick into her hotly sucking mouth as she would allow him.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" Monique moaned.
+
+The thick, club-like cock that rocketed into her pussy was gliding over Monique's clit, turning her on, igniting an inferno of lust in the blonde woman's soul that wouldn't be quenched until all her girl-cum had sluiced out of her overheated pussy.
+
+Monique's tits shook, sometimes pressing against the edge of the bed as she rocked on her knees, her sons' cocks driving hard into her mouth and pussy.  She felt Phillip pulling at her sash, which only caused the knot at her stomach to get even tighter.
+
+"Goddamn it!" Phillip hissed, unable to take off his mother's robe.  Angrily he pushed the robe aside, completely exposing the luscious moons of her asscheeks, plowing his prick between her cuntlips with all the energy in his body.
+
+"Ugh!" Monique gasped, struggling to get a breath of air as her red lips were forced to oval around Lane's thick prick.
+
+Monique suddenly realized that she'd had enough from her sons.  She, after all, was their mother, and her boys would do exactly as she commanded.
+
+Monique took her right hand away from Lane's prick and struck him on the forehead, knocking his hand away from the back of her head.  She felt several strands of her satiny blonde hair get torn from her scalp.
+
+"Stop it now!" she spat angrily. "You, too, Phillip!"
+
+There was authority in Monique's tone, even though her cuntlips were still tightly wrapped around the shaft of Phillip's prick.
+
+"I'll get you both off, but don't for a second think you're going to rape me.  Is that clear?"
+
+Monique's eyes were burning with anger as she twisted on her knees, sliding out from between the bed and Phillip, getting the teenager's steelish prick out of her pussy.
+
+"Now listen to me carefully," Monique continued, getting to her feet.  She worked at the sash around her waist to untie it as she continued speaking. "I love fucking you and I love giving you blow-jobs.  But you're not going to go at me like there's no tomorrow.  Is that clear?"
+
+Phillip and Lane both nodded quickly.  The boys were more than just a little frightened that Monique would walk out of the room and leave them with hard-ons that they couldn't do anything about.
+
+"Good.  I just wanted you both to know who is the boss around here."
+
+Monique shrugged her shoulders and her robe fell to the floor.  Now gloriously naked, she grabbed her firm tits and squeezed them from the outsides, making her cherry nipples stand out even more.
+
+"Come on, let's get it on!  I want you both, but you've got to be concerned about my feelings, too.  You can't just worry about your own satisfaction."
+
+"Yes, Mother," the boys said in unison.
+
+Monique stretched out on Phillip's bed, placing her feet on the mattress and raising her knees to form a silky valley of thigh flesh for one of her sons to slide into.  Lane and Phillip moved to the bed, looking down at Monique's extraordinary body.
+
+The lusty blonde mother realized the boys were waiting for her to tell them what to do.  She smiled, pleased that she'd regained control over the situation.
+
+"Lane, as long as I've sucked you this far, why don't you let me suck you off.  I want to drink your cum," Monique purred lustily. "And Phillip--nice and easy now--I want your cock in my pussy.  You can fuck me while I suck your brother off."
+
+Lane was the first to move.  He slipped carefully onto the bed, putting bis knees just under Monique's arms so that his big cock hung out over her face.  He leaned forward as she grabbed his prick, bending it downward, bringing his throbbing, bullet-shaped cockhead to her glistening red lips.
+
+"You've got a wonderful cock," Monique purred, her eyes glittering with lust as she looked up into her son's face. "I love sucking it, and I can tell that you'll really give me a lot of cum."
+
+"Yes, Mother," Lane replied obediently.
+
+"Fuck my face," Monique continued, occasionally flicking her pink tongue out to graze it against the clefted underside of her son's cockhead. "I want you to fuck my mouth until you cum."
+
+Monique was no longer frightened that Lane would force her to deep-throat his enormous prick.  Once she had his cockhead between her lips, she took her hands away from his prick, availing her mouth to his thrusts, allowing him to fuck her face however he liked.
+
+Lane started rocking his hips, which caused the underside of his muscular thighs to rub against Monique's hard, tingling nipples.  She moaned softly, her lips ovaled around the broad shaft of his cock, shivering passionately on her son's bed as salty drops of pre-cum oozed out of Lane's piss-hole onto her tongue.
+
+Monique felt the bed rock slightly, and a moment later Phillip's cockhead was nudging against her tingling pink cuntlips.  Monique closed her eyes, salivating freely around the cock that moved slowly back and forth between her lips, waiting for the ecstatic sensation of having Phillip's rigid cock sliding into her cunt, rubbing against her aroused, fiery clit.
+
+Monique laced her fingers together behind her head, her cheeks hollowed in to surround the cock that filled her mouth.  She could feel Phillip's hips sliding against her thighs as he pumped his prick to the depths of her hot cunt, driving his red-hot cock into her pussy until his balls rested in the warm, smooth, tight valley of her asscheeks.
+
+The hot-blooded blonde closed her eyes, sucking softly, letting her adoring sons fuck her face and pussy at whatever tempo they liked.  Lane, who had previously driven his cock between her lips until his pricktip gouged a path down her throat, was now fucking her mouth almost tenderly, filling her mouth with his cock, but never trying to drive it down her throat.  Between her slender thighs, Phillip was filling her juicy pussy with his fuckmeat without slamming into her like he was stabbing her with his prick.
+
+"Ohhhhhh!" Lane sighed, jerking his hips quickly, fucking just the cockhead of his red-hot prick back and forth between his mother's lips.
+
+Monique looked up into Lane's face and saw the lusty tension reflected there.  She lashed at his cockhead and received the reward she had worked for--his salty, delicious, pungent cum.
+
+Hot, spurting jets of cum jetted out of Lane's piss-hole, splattering against the roof of Monique's mouth.  The cum was extremely thick, syrup-like, washing over her frisking tongue as his body quivered.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" Monique moaned passionately, waiting until her mouth was almost completely filled with cum before swallowing the salty jism.
+
+Monique had to swallow several times to completely drain her son's balls of all the cum they had.  She was still swallowing when she heard the choked cry of ecstasy from Phillip.  As he gasped, she felt his superheated spurts of cum splattering against the slick walls of her pussy.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" Monique purred, a strange smile on her face even as her lips tightened around the throbbing shaft of Lane's magnificent prick.
+
+Taking Lane's cock by the shaft, Monique eased his cockhead out of her mouth.  Phillip's prick, which had stopped detonating cum into her pussy, was still stretching her cuntlips.
+
+"Come on," Monique whispered to her boys, rubbing Lane's cockhead over her cheeks and nose as she spoke. "Let's go find out what the others are doing.  It's orgy time, isn't it?"
+
+THE END
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+
+GRANDMA'S HORNY VISIT
+by Kathy Harris
+
+
+FOREWORD
+
+Today's middle class Americans maintain a stable outlook which in reality masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds.
+
+There is alcoholism, promiscuous sex for the adult and teenager alike and, for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of mate-swapping. The children observe their parents' so-called "mature" lifestyles. The mark is made, the effect lasts a lifetime.
+
+This is the story of a family and its gradual progression toward debauchery where family relationships mean nothing and the satisfaction of the senses means everything. What happens to these parents and their children is a startling revelation of how events can alter personalities, how fate plays with all.
+
+Business as usual is the daily norm. But is it? Not for the characters in this story-outwardly yes, but in reality no.
+
+GRANDMA'S HORNY VISIT-A novel which reveals what is really happening behind the closed doors throughout America.
+
+-The Publisher
+
+
+CHAPTER ONE
+
+"I'm gonna change the channel. This program stinks," Muffy Richards said, glancing at her mother and father who were sitting next to her on the couch in front of the television set.
+
+"Good idea," Kate Richards, her mother, said. "Any why don't we get rid of some of these clothes too? It's so fucking hot and sticky tonight!"
+
+"I'll say," Cal, her dad, said, stripping down to his shorts. "When did that air conditioning repairman say he'd have our unit fixed anyway?"
+
+"Not until next week," Kate said with a smile.
+
+"Well, I think Daddy's got the right idea!" Muffy said, returning to the couch after changing the channel on the television set. "I'm gonna take some of these hot clothes off too."
+
+The young teenager slipped her dress off over her head, now wearing only her bra and panties. Her creamy tits were pushed up sexily by her bra. And a dark patch was visible in the crotch of her white panties.
+
+"God, but you're sexy," Cal growled, getting hotter as he looked at his young daughter.
+
+"So are you," Muffy said with a wink, liking the way her daddy's naked chest was glistening with sweat. 
+
+He looked so manly that way, and she felt her little pussy beginning to moisten as she sat down next to him on the sofa.
+
+Cal picked up his can of beer from the coffee table and took a long swig. He noticed that his wife's and daughter's beer cans were crushed in the middle, indicating that they were empty.
+
+"How many beers have you two had already, anyway?" he asked with a laugh.
+
+"Just two," Kate said.
+
+"I had three, Daddy," Muffy said, her speech slightly slurred.
+
+"Hell! You two are really putting it away. And you know how beer affects you both," Cal said.
+
+"Yeah, it turns us on and you know you love it when we get all hot and horny for your cock, Daddy," Muffy said.
+
+They all laughed.
+
+Cal felt Muffy's naked thigh pressing against his. A hot flash rushed through him, and he felt his prick begin to stiffen inside his shorts.
+
+"How about you, Kate? Why don't you take your dress off, too?" Cal urged.
+
+"Yeah, Mommy, come on! If I can do it, so can you!" Muffy cried, clapping her little hands.
+
+"Oh, I'll do even better than that," Kate murmured as she stood up from the couch. 
+
+She pulled her dress off over her head. Then, she unsnapped her bra and threw it down onto the floor, releasing her full tits.
+
+Kate's tits jiggled as she sat back down on the couch, and she saw that both her husband and daughter were staring at them with lust in their eyes.
+
+"Jesus!" Cal cursed. 
+
+His cock was stiff and hard now and he could feel the sexual tension in the room mounting.
+
+Muffy knew she and her mother were really turning her daddy on, and she was glad. She had the feeling that they were all about to experience one of their best three-way fucks yet. She looked at her mother and could see that the older woman was really aroused too. Kate's eyes were burning into Cal's near-naked body.
+
+"I want another beer," Muffy murmured, rising and walking into the kitchen. 
+
+She took a cold can of beer from the refrigerator, popped its top, and walked back into the living room, sipping at the cool foamy liquid. She enjoyed the attention her movements were getting from her mother and father. Their eyes were on her full tits, and on her pussy mound which was visible through her tight white panties.
+
+Muffy sat back down on the couch and took a deep slug of the beer. It slid down her throat and she swallowed, thinking about all the times she had swallowed her daddy's cum. She saw him give her a lewd sort of wink and she grinned.
+
+"Why don't you take your bra off now, honey?" Cal said to his daughter.
+
+Muffy reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. It fell loose and she slipped it off her arms and threw it down on the floor where it joined her mother's bra.
+
+"Gee, you two are watching me more than the TV," she said with a giggle.
+
+"Can you blame us?" Kate asked huskily, her eyes moving over her little girl's heaving tits.
+
+"But I changed the channel to your favorite show. Don't you wanna watch it?" Muffy asked teasingly.
+
+"We'd much rather watch you," Kate murmured, reaching out and touching one of her daughter's tits. 
+
+She fondled the big tit, running her fingertips over the girl's stiffening nipple.
+
+"Oh, good," Muffy moaned, leaning into her mother's caress.
+
+"Yeah," Cal said, his voice slurred with lust, "the only thing I'm interested in is right here with you two."
+
+He could see his daughter's pussy through the thin material of her panties. His cock was raging hard now. He took another swig of beer.
+
+Kate's tits were swinging as she stood up and walked into the kitchen. They were all drinking beer faster now and she felt really hot and thirsty. She knew that soon something very sexy and exciting would happen between herself and her husband and daughter. But exactly what would happen depended entirely on Cal and what he wanted. He was the undisputed head of their household and they all liked it that way.
+
+"Where's your brother anyway?" Cal murmured, still staring at Muffy's thinly clad pussy.
+
+"Oh, Andy went to bed already. Why? Do you want me to go get him so he can join us?" Muffy asked with a grin.
+
+"Not this time. Tonight, I want you and your mom all to myself. I'm feeling greedy," Cal said.
+
+"Goody. That matches my mood tonight, too," Muffy said, glancing at her father's crotch and moaning softly when she saw the way his big hard cock was making his shorts tent out obscenely. 
+
+Her mouth went dry and she took another long gulp of her cold beer.
+
+Muffy knew that her daddy had been looking at her lustfully all evening. Now that she was sitting there in just her panties, she could tell that he was really turning on. His cock was obviously super-hard and ready for action. She could see the thick outline of his prick in his shorts.
+
+Kate sat back down on the couch, sitting on one side of her husband while Muffy sat on his other side, her thigh still pressing temptingly against his.
+
+"God, I'm still so thirsty," Muffy moaned, glancing at her daddy as if she had no doubt that he would solve any and all of her problems.
+
+"Here, baby, suck on this!" Cal said, handing his daughter her can of beer.
+
+She lifted the can to her lips and drank from it. But beer wasn't exactly what the horny miss had had in mind.
+
+"It felt so good when you touched my tit, Mommy," Muffy said softly. "Do it again."
+
+Kate smiled with delight and reached out and lightly touched one of Muffy's big tits. Then she looked up at Cal and smiled again.
+
+"You don't mind, do you, honey?" she asked, reaching across him to touch their little girl's tit.
+
+"My pleasure," Cal murmured, looking down and enjoying the sight of his wife's hand fondling Muffy's tit.
+
+"Mmmm, good, Mommy," Muffy moaned.
+
+Her mother's hand felt hot on her tit. The young girl felt that way, too, especially in her cunt. 
+
+"Harder, Mommy, squeeze my tit!"
+
+Kate began to squeeze her daughter's tit.
+
+"Look how hard her nipples are! Pinch them!" Cal demanded huskily, his cock throbbing within his shorts.
+
+Kate obediently and eagerly took one of her daughter's nips between thumb and forefinger. Then she pinched the nub as hard as she could.
+
+"Owww! Good!" Muffy cried.
+
+"God, I can feel her nipple throbbing against my fingers," Kate moaned to Cal.
+
+"That's our little girl ... always turned on ... always hot to trot," Cal muttered.
+
+"Yes, Daddy, that's me all right! I'm always hot to trot! And I wanna trot right now ... with you, Daddy! Will you fuck me now, Daddy? Please?" the girl pleaded.
+
+Cal grinned, loving the sound of his daughter's girlish voice begging him to fuck her. He knew that it was something he would never tire of.
+
+"Patience, baby, all in good time," he husked, taking another swallow of beer, never taking his eyes off the lewd sight of his wife pinching their daughter's nipple. 
+
+He felt the heat in his crotch rising with each passing second.
+
+"Take your panties off now ... both of you," he ordered.
+
+Kate and Muffy exchanged excited grins. They both reached for the elastic waistbands of their panties and began to pull them away from their taut bellies.
+
+Cal watched them hornily as they slid their panties down, revealing their naked pussies as the panties fell to the floor.
+
+"Stand up now," Cal said, standing up himself.
+
+His cock was standing out stiffly in his shorts. Muffy and Kate stood up and Cal put an arm each at the waist of each female, pulling wife and daughter to him. He felt the warm flesh of their tits brushing against his chest and he groaned.
+
+His prick was throbbing painfully as he turned toward Muffy and covered her mouth with his, sliding his tongue along her parted lips.
+
+"Umm," Muffy moaned, feeling her daddy's moist hot breath against her own mouth. 
+
+She began to suck on his tongue, feeling her pussy grow hotter and wetter.
+
+Kate reached down and groped her husband's cock through his shorts. She could feel a surge of blood race through his prick as she locked her fingers around his cock. Cal pulled her closer to him as he continued to tongue-kiss their daughter.
+
+"Okay, on the floor now," Cal said throatily, finally breaking the kiss. He lay on the floor, drawing his wife and daughter down next to him.
+
+The three of them lay together. Cal held the two females against his body as their hands began to explore his masculine flesh. Kate's hand slid over his chest, and Muffy groped in his crotch, feeling his rock-hard prick with her eager, trembling fingers. Cal rubbed his hands over their smooth flesh and felt their tits heaving as they ground their bodies into his. 
+
+"Oh, Daddy," Muffy groaned as she reached inside her daddy's shorts and took hold of his massive prick. 
+
+She closed her fingers around the cock shaft and began to stroke up and down. At the same time, Kate bent over and brushed her pulsing tits against his body. Her mouth closed over one of his manly nipples.
+
+Cal groaned with lust and pleasure, loving the way his wife and daughter were taking over and making love to his body as they lay there nakedly beside him.
+
+Muffy's free hand began to tug at her father's shorts, eagerly pulling them down.
+
+Cal reached down and helped her, lifting his ass up from the floor. He stripped his shorts off. He kicked them off and stretched out naked.
+
+"Unh, Daddy, I love your body!" Muffy cried, jerking his cock up and down.
+
+"Mmm, hmmm," Kate agreed, biting into his nipples with her teeth.
+
+Cal slid his hands down and found the moist pussy-slits between his wife's and daughter's thighs. He had a handful of naked pussy flesh in each hand now and he began to stroke and fondle the moist meat.
+
+"Oh, yeah, Daddy, play with my pussy!" Muffy cried wantonly as she pumped her fist up and down her daddy's huge hard-on.
+
+Pussyjuice streamed over both of Cal's hands as the two females moaned and writhed beneath his masterful touch.
+
+"Good God!" Cal grunted, feeling his prick throbbing hard in his daughter's squeezing, pumping hand.
+
+Kate ran her hand down her husband's belly and then onto his muscular thighs. She gripped his balls, and, while Muffy continued to jerk his cock off, the older woman began to squeeze and fondle his balls.
+
+Muffy crawled over and slipped her tongue into her father's wet mouth. Kate continued to squeeze his balls. Cal rammed his fingers into their hot pussies, feeling his fingers being flooded with their thick fuck juices. He felt his balls begin to boil and he knew that he would shoot his load right then and there if his little girl didn't stop jacking him off.
+
+"Stop ... baby," he panted, pushing the girl's hand away.
+
+"Aw, Daddy," Muffy pouted, but she knew that her daddy had even more exciting things in mind for them.
+
+"I want to see you eat your mother's pussy," he said. "Lick her cunt!"
+
+"Oh, wow, I'd love to eat Mommy's pussy! It always tastes so good!" Muffy cried, clapping her hands together and feeling her pussy grow even wetter.
+
+"That's fine with me," Kate murmured casually, but both her husband and daughter heard the lust in her voice.
+
+"Lie flat on your back and spread your legs wide," Cal said to Kate.
+
+The woman moaned a little as she obeyed her husband's orders.
+
+"Now ... eat Mommy's pussy," he said, pushing Muffy's head between Kate's splayed legs.
+
+"Oooh, great!" Muffy cried, her head diving into her mother's crotch, her ass lifted high in the air. 
+
+Her tits swung loose as she rammed her wet tongue into her mother's red-hot cunt.
+
+"Oh, yesss, honey," Kate hissed between clenched teeth, "fuck Mommy's cunt with your hard, wet tongue!"
+
+"Ummm," Muffy moaned excitedly as she thrust the full length of her tongue in and out of her mother's cunthole.
+
+She felt the woman's pussy muscles tightening against her tongue, and she moaned again, turning on even more. Her mother's fuck juices were running into the teenager's mouth now and she thirstily swallowed them down, thinking that they tasted much better than beer any day of the week.
+
+Cal grinned at the lewd sight of his daughter eating her mother's pussy. He got up on his knees behind the teenaged girl and quickly slid his cock along the crack of her ass.
+
+"Ohhh," Muffy groaned inside her mother's cunt, still thrusting her tongue in and out. 
+
+She felt her daddy's cock stroking her ass-crack, and she quivered with excitement, hoping that he would fuck her now. She didn't care if he fucked her in her pussy or in her ass, just so long as he fucked her. She needed the feel of his huge hard cock inside her so badly, she could hardly stand it.
+
+Cal wasn't moving fast enough for his horny daughter. With a little squeal, the youngster reached back and grabbed his prick with her hand, guiding the head into her wet pussy. She continued to eat her mother's pussy out.
+
+"You sexy bitch!" Cal growled, but he was delighted that his little girl was that horny she couldn't wait for him to fuck her. 
+
+She was so aroused that she had to fuck his cock into her and he loved her for that.
+
+He rammed his cock into his little girl's pussy. He reached his hands around her, gripping her throbbing nipples between his fingers and pinching them hard as he fucked her cunt.
+
+Kate writhed hornily on the floor, thrilling to the feel of her daughter's tongue still reaming her out. She could hear the squishy, erotic sounds of her husband dog-fucking their little girl at the same time and she trembled all over with excitement.
+
+"Ohhh, God, it feels soooo good," she moaned, hearing Muffy slurping up her cunt-juices. 
+
+She panted and gasped with joy as the young teenager began to lick and suck her clit.
+
+Muffy teased the hard bud with her tongue, licking up the cunt sauce as it poured forth in wave after wave. Then she wrapped her lips around the base of Kate's clit and sucked hard.
+
+"Yieeee!" Kate cried, bucking her hips upward from the floor and feeding her horny pussy to her daughter's hungry mouth.
+
+"Sexy bitches ... goddamn sexy bitches ... hot pussies ... mouths ... big tits ... aaarggghhh," Cal growled. 
+
+He was really fucking his little girl hard from behind now as she thrust her hips backward.
+
+"Unghhh," Muffy groaned into her mother's pussy.
+
+Her daddy clutched at her tits, pinching her nipples with his rough hands. He continued to fuck her little pussy from behind with his big bursting cock.
+
+Suddenly, Cal arched his back, and his hot cum spurted from his cockhead. He drove his prick deeper into his little girl's cunt, fucking her hard while she continued to eat out her mother's cunt.
+
+"Arrghh, unnghhh, ahhh," the teenager moaned happily, feeling her daddy's thick cum splashing into her cunt.
+
+"Gotta fill you full of my cum," Cal muttered thickly as he pumped and pumped, filling the little girl's cunt with his hard-thrusting cock, letting go with wad after wad of his thick, creamy jizm. 
+
+Finally, there was no more cum to shoot into her. His balls were drained dry.
+
+He slid his cock out of her tight pussy, making a lewd sucking sound.
+
+"Now, little whore, turn around and let your mother eat your cummy pussy," he demanded.
+
+"Ohhh, wow, what a great idea!" Muffy squealed as she tore her mouth away from her mother's orgasming cunt. 
+
+She slid her legs around and straddled the older woman's face. Then, she lowered her head again and rammed her tongue back into Kate's shuddering cunt.
+
+The teenager lowered her thighs on either side of her mother's face, smothering her in the thick bush of her wet crotch.
+
+"Oh, yeah, yeah," Cal groaned, beginning to play with his cock as he watched. 
+
+He could hear his wife slurping up all the cum he had just shot into their daughter's pussy.
+
+Muffy poked her tongue deep into Kate's wet, dripping cunt.
+
+He gripped his cock hard with one hand, stroking it as he watched his wife and daughter eating out each other's pussy, slurping and licking up the full loads of creamy fuck juices spilling out of them.
+
+"Sexy ... soooo fuckin' sexy," he groaned with a shake of his head. 
+
+He felt his cock growing hard again and he knew that another full load of cum was building up in his aching nuts.
+
+"Suck those pussies ... suck them hard!" he demanded. "Eat pussy, you horny bitches!"
+
+He moved toward them. He spread his knees wide and slipped between his wife's knees. He pressed upwards, pushing his cock against her naked thighs. Muffy continued to suck on the older woman's spasming pussy.
+
+Suddenly, Cal came and his cum spurted toward Kate's cunt. Muffy raised her head slightly and her daddy spilled his jism over the hot, wet pussy she had been sucking so hungrily.
+
+"Oh, yeah!" Muffy groaned as she dived back down, licking up her father's shooting cum. 
+
+She drove her tongue into her mother's pussy, eating all the hot pussyjuice that was now mingling with the hot, delicious cum. Then, the teenager swished her tongue all over the older woman's pussy mound, lapping up every single drop of her father's thick cum. Her taste buds tingled with pleasure as she drank it all down and she moaned loudly against her mother's cunt as she came.
+
+CHAPTER TWO
+
+The next afternoon, Muffy Richards bounced into the house from school and threw her books on the table near the door.
+
+"Hi, Andy," she said to her older brother who had just arrived home from school himself and was now sitting on the couch, leafing through his latest sports magazine.
+
+"Hi, Sis, you wear that outfit to school?" he asked, his eyes moving over his sister's sexy body. 
+
+She was wearing tight shorts and a halter top.
+
+"Sure," Muffy responded with a shrug. "The teachers don't much like it, but what can they say? You saw how most of the girls were dressed today. It's so fuckin' hot, it's the only thing that makes sense."
+
+"Yeah, I noticed all right. Got an eyeful of some real nice tits and ass today," Andy said with a grin.
+
+"You pervert!" Muffy laughed. "Hey, what's this?" she asked, picking up a thick letter from the table near the door. 
+
+She held it up to the light from the window.
+
+"Look at the return address," Andy said, his eyes still focused on his sister's tits which were barely contained by the tight halter top.
+
+"Looks like it's from Grandma and Granddad," Muffy murmured, still looking closely at the letter. "Gee, we haven't heard from them in a long time!"
+
+She threw the letter back onto the table and threw herself down on the couch next to her brother, fanning her flushed face with one hand.
+
+"Yeah, I know. Well, you know them. They're always traveling around Europe or some goddamned place. Now they're back home in New York so I guess they want to touch base with Mom and Dad again," Andy said, noticing that his sister's shorts were so tight that their crotch clearly outlined her tempting-looking pussy mound.
+
+"You know, I hardly even remember them at all ... what they look like, what they act like ... it's been so long since I've seen them and then it was for such a short time," Muffy murmured.
+
+"Yeah, me too. I guess you and I have probably seen them only a few times during our entire lives," Andy muttered. "But fuck them. Come here, you. You made me all horny."
+
+He reached out for his sister and she giggled as she leaned into his embrace.
+
+"What do you mean? When did I make you all horny?" she asked.
+
+"The way you're dressed for one thing ... that sexy top and those tight shorts are driving me crazy!" he growled, bending down and planting a wet, openmouthed kiss on the side of Muffy's neck. "Do you know that I can see almost all your tits? And your pussy too ... through those unbelievably tight shorts?"
+
+"That's the idea," Muffy said with a little moan, shivering all over as she felt her brother's mouth on her neck.
+
+"You little bitch!" Andy laughed, sinking his teeth into the side of her neck.
+
+"Oooh, that's good! But what else makes you horny?" Muffy asked huskily.
+
+Andy leaned back and grinned at his young sister. 
+
+"Last night turned me on," he said.
+
+"Last night?" Muffy cried. "But you weren't there!"
+
+"Oh, that's what you think!" Andy said with a delighted laugh. "Just 'cause you didn't see me doesn't mean that I didn't see you!"
+
+"You bastard! You spied on us!" Muffy cried with another blush.
+
+"You got it, baby. I saw the whole thing from the upstairs landing. And it was super fanfuckingtastic!"
+
+"How come you didn't join in?" Muffy said, beginning to grin herself.
+
+"Well, I heard Dad say that he wanted you and Mom all to himself. And, besides, I really got off on watching you and jerking myself off, all the time thinking about how today after school I'd have you all to myself," Andy said, pulling his sister close to him.
+
+"Wow! If I had known that you were watching everything I did last night, I'd have been even more turned on," Muffy said.
+
+"Well, now you know ... how does it make you feel?" Andy asked, his voice thick with lust.
+
+"Turned on! Really, really horny!" Muffy said, feeling her little pussy growing wet. 
+
+Her fuck juices already beginning to stain the crotch of her tight shorts.
+
+Andy laughed.
+
+"Good," he said. "Now, look what you do to me." 
+
+He grabbed her hand and pushed it into his crotch.
+
+Muffy trembled as she felt the hard prick through her brother's pants. She started to pull her hand away but Andy trapped it between his legs and she couldn't get it out. She laughed as she wriggled her hand, feeling his cock turning harder.
+
+Andy reached out and stroked the tops of his sister's bursting tits. Just the touch of her firm young flesh was enough to send the fire of lust raging out of control through his loins.
+
+'God, what a sexy little bitch she is!' he thought.
+
+The young girl whimpered at her brother's lewd touch. She let him put his arms around her and draw her closer to him. He opened his legs wide, freeing her hand and she wrapped her arms around him. She moaned excitedly as she felt the strength of his hard body against hers.
+
+Andy pulled her still closer, seeking her lips.
+
+"Oh!" she gasped as she felt her brother's tongue sliding between her lips, searing her mouth with its sexy heat.
+
+"That's a good girl," Andy husked, tongue-kissing her again.
+
+Muffy shivered as she felt her brother's hands exploring her body, sliding under her tiny halter top. She felt his hands on her firm tits.
+
+"Mmmm, good," she moaned.
+
+Andy groaned, feeling his cock grow harder, throbbing violently.
+
+Muffy poked her tongue against her brother's, their saliva mingling. The brother and sister sucked on one another's tongue, moaning into each other's mouth, turning each other on more and more.
+
+Andy's hands pulled Muffy's halter top down. There were no straps to hold it up. He pulled it down to her narrow waist and gripped her full tits with both hands, squeezing them hard.
+
+Muffy was panting with lust by now.
+
+"Yessssss, squeeze my tits ... harder ... pinch my nips!" she gasped hornily.
+
+Andy cupped his sister's tits in his squeezing hands. Then he stroked her stiff nips with his fingertips. Finally, he caught the strawberry-colored nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and pinched hard.
+
+"Yes!" Muffy cried.
+
+She gasped and moaned with pleasure, feeling herself losing control. She pressed back against the couch, feeling the boy's hot mouth nibbling and sucking on her neck. Then she felt his mouth sliding down to her stiff-nippled tits. She felt his warm, wet tongue licking over her titflesh.
+
+"It's soooo good," she groaned.
+
+Andy licked all over his sister's tits until they were thoroughly coated with his saliva. His rock-hard cock was throbbing hard inside his pants.
+
+"Take it out," he said thickly. "Take my cock out!"
+
+"Oh, God, yes," Muffy moaned as she reached down and unzippered her brother's fly. 
+
+She groped inside for his thick cock, so much like his father's. She felt his teeth sinking into one of her engorged nipples.
+
+She screamed in pain and pleasure. She felt a hot flash of lust rush through her pussy.
+
+"Squeeze my cock hard!" Andy demanded, his words muffled by her tit flesh.
+
+Muffy squeezed her brother's cock harder. She wriggled and writhed as the young teenaged boy attacked first one nipple, then the other, licking them hard with his tongue and then nipping at them with his sharp-edged teeth.
+
+"Omigod!" she yelped, feeling more juice flowing into her pussy.
+
+She was coming already. She wrapped her fingers tighter around her big brother's cock and squeezed harder as the boy continued to lick and bite her tits.
+
+"God, Andy," she gasped as still more fuck juice flowed into her pussy, began to overflow and ran lewdly down her thighs. 
+
+The crotch of her shorts was soaking wet now and the sofa cushion between her legs was growing wet too.
+
+Just as Muffy's orgasm peaked, Andy sank his teeth deeper into one of her tits, biting hard.
+
+Muffy screeched, letting go with another flood of girl-cum.
+
+"Stop!" she cried, helplessly writhing under him. "No more! Stop, Andy, please!"
+
+Jolts of pain and pleasure coursed through her body. She was trying to pull away from him, but his mouth on her tits was driving her wild. She kept holding onto his hard prick, running her fist up and down its length. She pulled and stroked on the big prick as she finished coming.
+
+Finally, she finished coming and Andy released his mouth-hold on her tits.
+
+Muffy fell back against the sofa, panting and flushed.
+
+Andy leaned over and kissed his little sister softly on the mouth. Her hands few up and encircled his neck, pulling him down to her. She drove her warm wet tongue into his mouth, and sucked on his lips and tongue and teeth.
+
+"I wanna suck your cock, Andy," Muffy murmured.
+
+"Be my guest," Andy replied with an eager grin as he settled back against the couch.
+
+Muffy took hold of his prick again. She pulled back the foreskin that covered the cockhead and stared hungrily down. She stroked a few times and felt his prick hardening more under her skillful touch.
+
+As she gripped and stroked her brother's cock, his prick began to expand with each stroke of her fingers. His cock grew bigger around and longer.
+
+"I have to have it in my mouth!" Muffy squealed, dropping to her knees in front of her brother. 
+
+She unfastened the top of his pants, longing to see everything he had between his legs. With his eager help, she pulled his pants down, letting his cock and balls hang out obscenely.
+
+"Go for it, Sis," the young boy groaned, watching the horny young girl as she played with his stiff prick.
+
+She felt the weight of his loaded balls, lifting them and then letting them fall back into place.
+
+"Oh, wow, so much cum in here!" she gasped, feeling her pussy itching and burning.
+
+"Yeah, and it's all for you ... so get going and suck me off!" Andy demanded.
+
+Muffy leaned forward and took the head of his young cock into her mouth. She slid her tongue out and touched the head of his prick with it.
+
+"Ohhh, that feels great!" Andy cried, squirming about and moaning with incestuous pleasure. "Do it more! A lot more!"
+
+Muffy could see that she was really turning her brother on and that excited her more too. She felt her little pussy throbbing with lust.
+
+Andy's cock was oozing little drops of pre-cum from the piss-slit. Muffy moaned slightly as she licked them up, driving her brother half out of his mind.
+
+He grabbed the girl's head and pulled her down onto his prick, fucking his cock deep into her mouth.
+
+She gagged and choked.
+
+"Not so fast," she sputtered, pulling back. "Let's take our time and do it really good."
+
+"Yeah, yeah, sure," Andy muttered, so aroused now that he hardly knew what it was he was agreeing to.
+
+Again, Muffy pulled the foreskin back from the head of Andy's cock, letting it slip back over the rosy prick-knob.
+
+"Jesus!" the young boy groaned.
+
+Muffy loved watching the slick skin slipping back and forth over Andy's thick prickhead. She felt the hot fuck juices flowing inside her cunt.
+
+"Sexy, big-titted chick!" Andy growled as he reached down and played with Muffy's tits.
+
+Andy thought his little sister had the sexiest tits he had ever seen, except for his mother's, of course. The young teenager took after her mother in many ways and the size of her tits was just one of the more exciting ways. Both Muffy's and Kate's tits were large and firm. They were placed high on their chests with not a hint of sag.
+
+Andy ran his fingertips over Muffy's tits, pausing to squeeze her nips now and then.
+
+"Ummm, good," Muffy moaned, feeling her cunt grow hotter.
+
+She pulled the foreskin all the way back from his prick and held it there. She leaned over and touched the head of his pink prick with her tongue, licking hard as he grabbed her nipples and twisted them.
+
+"Ungh!" Muffy groaned, still licking her brother's cock.
+
+She felt his cock throbbing against her tongue as she licked it and lapped up the drops of pre-cum which oozed out from the puckering cum slit. Muffy hoped for rougher sex.
+
+"God!" Muffy groaned, turning on to the mingled sensations of pain and pleasure which shot through her loins. 
+
+She could feel her wet pussy itching unbearably and she reached down with one hand and unsnapped the button at the top of her shorts. She couldn't wait to get Andy's hard cock inside her cunt.
+
+Andy pulled his sister's halter top completely off of her, reaching for her tits again.
+
+As Andy squeezed and stroked Muffy's tits, she wrapped her lips around his pulsing cockhead.
+
+"About time you got round to sucking me! Make me come now, Muffy!" the boy gasped.
+
+Muffy sucked hard from the very start, knowing her brother was ready to come any minute. She tightened her lip-hold around the boy's cockhead, lashing out at it with her tongue. She lapped up the little drops of pre-cum which oozed out onto her tongue.
+
+And she sucked. She caved her cheeks in to increase the lewd suction around the thick cockmeat.
+
+"Ungh, great!" Andy grunted.
+
+Muffy sucked harder and harder, feeling her little pussy throbbing in time to the pulsing beats of Andy's cock between her lips.
+
+Andy felt his balls tightening up against the base of his prick and he knew he was about to come. His body bucked up and out from the couch.
+
+Just when Muffy didn't know how much more she could take, she felt her brother's cock jerking wildly against her cheeks and she knew she was about to receive his load of warm cum.
+
+"Comming, bitch! Keep sucking! Suck me hard while I come! Drink it all down! Take all my cum right down your fucking throat, you big-titted bitch!" Andy roared, bucking up violently from the couch and fucking still more of his prick into his sister's mouth.
+
+Muffy felt a large wad of cum splash onto her tongue and she eagerly swallowed.
+
+"Ummmm," she moaned, thinking how much she loved the flavor of her brother's cum.
+
+Andy's hips bucked again and Muffy felt his cocktip slide into her throat.
+
+"Unnghh," she groaned, struggling not to choke. 
+
+She felt the orgasming prickhead convulsing against her throat, and she thrilled to the lewd sensation. She used her throat muscles to squeeze the spasming cockhead.
+
+"Good ... good ... good," Andy groaned, panting hard.
+
+Muffy felt her little pussy explode in orgasm as she swallowed the last of Andy's enormous cum-load. Thick gushes of girl-cum overflowed from her cunt and rained down her thighs and she trembled all over with pleasure.
+
+CHAPTER THREE
+
+Muffy took her mouth off of Andy's softening prick and smiled up at him.
+
+"That was delicious! Now I want you to suck on my tits!" she cried hornily.
+
+She rose from the floor and she and her big brother lay side by side on the sofa.
+
+Andy wrapped his lips around one of the girl's nipples and sucked.
+
+"You're making me hot all over again!" Muffy gasped.
+
+Andy sucked on her nip and then he licked it, coating it with his warm saliva. He moved his mouth to the girl's other tit and sucked that nipple into his mouth. He could feel it stiffening and pulsing between his lips and he groaned with excitement.
+
+"Unhhh, good," Muffy moaned.
+
+She gripped his soft cock with one hand, feeling his slimy prick begin to harden at once. She stroked the thickening prick as she felt him sliding his tongue around and around her hardening nipples. She loved the feel of his wet tongue and warm lips on her nipples. And she loved the feel of his hardening prick in her hand.
+
+"Time to strip!" Muffy suddenly announced, sitting up. "You first!"
+
+She watched her brother while he eagerly peeled his shirt off. Then, he kicked his pants all the way off, taking his shoes and socks off at the same time.
+
+"Now, me," Muffy said, standing up next to the couch. 
+
+She knew that her brother always turned on to the sight of her stripping for him.
+
+She grinned excitedly as she pushed her shorts down. She was wearing a pair of sexy panties which were completely transparent.
+
+"Wow! Those are really sexy! I can see everything! Look how wet your pussy is! God!" Andy choked.
+
+Muffy slid her hand down and pushed the fabric of her panties even tighter against her hot, moist pussy.
+
+"Jesus!" Andy cursed, seeing the seeping juices of his sister's pussy oozing into the crotch of her panties.
+
+The wet panties clung to her cunt and Muffy had to pull them loose as she gripped the elastic waistband and pulled them down.
+
+"Come back here," Andy groaned, holding out his arms to her.
+
+Muffy sat on the edge of the couch and took hold of his hard cock with her soft hand, feeling the thick shaft of his young prickmeat.
+
+"You've got such a sexy bod, honey," Andy said softly as he stroked her big tits.
+
+"So do you," Muffy said, giggling.
+
+She lay down next to her big brother. He turned onto his side, and brother and sister pressed their mouths together. They kissed and sucked each other's tongue as Andy rubbed his prick into the soft bush of Muffy's pussy.
+
+Muffy could feel the pulsing and throbbing of Andy's cockshaft. The drops of pre-cum went moistening her pussy fur even more. She could feel her own juices lubricating her hot little fuck hole, and she knew that it would be easier for Andy to slide his cock inside her.
+
+"I want to fuck ... now," Muffy gurgled as she gripped Andy's cock with one hand and guided it between the bloated lips of her pussy 
+
+"Yeah, let's fuck, baby!" Andy grunted pushing his cock into his sister's cunt.
+
+"Ohhhh, yesss," Muffy sighed. 
+
+She felt her brother's huge prick slipping easily into her greased fuck hole. She loved the feel of the hard meat filling her all up.
+
+Andy writhed, grabbing Muffy's ass with both hands and pulling her tightly against him.
+
+"Unghhh, good," Muffy moaned. 
+
+She could feel the erotic hunger in her brother's loins and hands as he began to fuck his whole cock in and out of her.
+
+The young girl twisted with pleasure on the sofa as her pussy opened up more to her brother's swelling prick. She raised her hands and stroked her tits. She felt Andy fucking his cock deeper and deeper into her pussy with a firm, manly thrust.
+
+She tossed her body up and down feverishly, eagerly returning his fucking thrusts. She churned her body against his, moaning as she squeezed her big tits.
+
+Andy gripped her asscheeks in both hands. He lifted the lower half of her body up, holding her close to him as he moved her up and down on his thick cock.
+
+"Ohhh, Andy," Muffy moaned. 
+
+She took her hands away from her tits and put them on her brother's shoulders. She felt his prick fucking in and out of her pussy, slamming into her, giving her just what she needed, what she always seemed to need.
+
+She bounced up and down on the boy's prick as he held her close. Their bodies were damp with sexual sweat now.
+
+"What a sweet, tight little cunt you've got!" Andy growled, continuing to fuck her, fucking his cock in and out of her.
+
+"The better to fuck you with," Muffy giggled.
+
+Muffy moaned with pleasure. She tightened her cunt muscles against the sides of his reaming prick. Then she undulated her hips in slow circles with his prick still buried deep inside of her.
+
+"Jesus!" he gasped.
+
+Muffy felt dizzy with desire, but she welcomed the disorienting sensation. She moved around and around on her brother's cock, loving the way he was fucking her.
+
+She felt the intense heat in her pussy. And she felt the moisture there too. She bucked her hip upward wildly, ramming her crotch against her brother's as the teenagers continued to fuck each other.
+
+"Ohhh, you're fucking me so goddamned good, Andy! Keep doing it just like that! Make me come!" Muffy groaned.
+
+She jerked and moaned with pleasure each time her brother fucked into her.
+
+"Yeah, give it to me, Andy," she whimpered hornily. "Give it to me hard!"
+
+Andy fucked the full length of his prick deep into his sister's pussy and groaned with excitement as he began to fuck her harder and faster, Muffy squirmed and writhed on the sofa beneath her brother's pounding body. She bucked her hips upward and shoved her pussy hard against the boy's down-thrusting prick, impaling herself fully.
+
+Andy buried his cock deep in his sister's cunt and moved his hips around and around.
+
+"Harder ... deeper ... more," Muffy begged, half out of her young mind with incestuous lust.
+
+She gripped her tits and squeezed them hard. Then she caught her rosy nips between her thumbs and forefingers and pinched them hard.
+
+"Yeow!" she gasped with pain and pleasure.
+
+She felt her brother's hard prickmeat rubbing against her clit with each thrust and she shivered with ecstasy. She wrapped her legs around Andy's body and hugged him tightly, lewdly.
+
+"Yeah, Andy, slam it to me! Slam it to me good!" she cried.
+
+"Goddamn sexy bitch!" Andy growled, plunging his entire cock into the girl's tight pussy. He groaned with pleasure when he felt her strong cunt muscles squeezing his cock hard.
+
+More and more juice flowed into Muffy's pussy. And it felt to the young girl as if the warm sauce were flowing through her entire teenaged body.
+
+Andy's prick plowed through that thick fuck sauce, his cock coated with the hot juice.
+
+Muffy tossed the lower half of her body up and down, throwing it against her brother's body as his cock fucked into her again and again. She wrapped her legs more tightly around his body, holding him captive between her legs.
+
+Then she loosened her leg-grip and he slammed into her again, thrilling her to the core.
+
+Muffy loved the delicious feel of her brother's fat cock stretching her pussy wide open, making it ache with pleasure. Her pussy muscles grabbed at the invading prick.
+
+Each time Andy fucked into her, he shoved every single inch of his hard cock into her tight, grasping fuck hole. And his loaded balls slapped wetly against her asscrack.
+
+"You're fucking me soooo good, Andy, love it!" Muffy gasped, flushing all over.
+
+She sighed with excitement each time she felt the base of her brother's cock rubbing against the little opening of her swollen cunt lips.
+
+His cock was filling her to the hilt. Every single nook and cranny of her little cunt was stuffed with hard cockmeat. And she savored the deliciously erotic sensation.
+
+"Yessss, fuck me! Fuck me hard with that big cock, Andy!" Muffy cried, loving the sensation of being thoroughly impaled on her own brother's prick.
+
+She gripped him by his strong neck, hanging on to him as he fucked his cock in and out of the tight opening of her cunthole. Her pussy muscles tensed, then relaxed. She helped him by thrusting her hips back and forth skewering her little pussy on his meat. Then she swung her hips from side to side, making his prick rub against her cunt walls.
+
+Andy withdrew his cock until only his bloated prickhead was still in the tight grip of Muffy's moist cuntlips.
+
+"Hurry! Fuck it back into meeee," Muffy whimpered, unable to stand the feeling of an empty cunt for even a single second.
+
+As Andy thrust downward, Muffy swung her hips upward, grinding her crotch against his as she felt her pussy filling up with his prickmeat.
+
+"Yes! Yesss! That's what I neeeed," she whined.
+
+The young girl thrust her hips back and forth as her brother reached out and squeezed her tits again. He could feel her nipples pulsating against his palms, and he twisted and pinched them.
+
+"Yeow! God!" Muffy gasped.
+
+Andy drove his cock deeper and deeper into his sister's cunt.
+
+"Yessss!" she hissed between clenched teeth, feeling his broad cockhead striking the back of her pussy.
+
+Andy lowered his head and sucked one of the girl's nipples into his wet mouth.
+
+"Oh, yeah, that's good!" Muffy cried delightedly.
+
+Andy sucked harder. Then he licked the little trembling nip and coated it with a fine sheen of his saliva. He raised his head and gazed down at his handiwork, admiring it.
+
+Muffy glanced down too and she moaned when she saw her spit-soaked nipple.
+
+"Now ... the other ... one," she panted.
+
+Andy moved his mouth to her other tit, sucking that nipple hard between his greedy lips. He sucked and tongued the rosy nipple until it to was glistening with his saliva.
+
+Andy raised his drooling mouth and concentrated on fucking his prick in and out of his sister's pussy. He groaned excitedly as he felt her pussy muscles tightening around his rutting prick.
+
+Muffy put both hands on her saliva-soaked tits and squeezed them tightly together, forming one lewd, gigantic tit-mound. Her twin nipples were touching, pulsing together.
+
+"Now ... Andy ... suck my tits ... both at the ... same time," Muffy gasped, hardly able to speak past the knot of lust choking her.
+
+"God, that's sexy!" Andy grunted, staring down at the single, two-nippled tit just waiting for his lips.
+
+He lowered his head again and stuck his tongue out. He ran his wet tongue all over the pulsing nipples, making Muffy shake and shudder with excitement.
+
+Muffy glanced down and saw that both of her nipples were soaked with her brother's saliva. She loved the look of her rosy nips glistening with the boy's spit.
+
+"That's good!" she cried. "Now suck!"
+
+Andy wrapped his lips completely around the bases of the two nipples and sucked hard.
+
+"Yes! Harder!" Muffy pleaded wantonly.
+
+Andy hollowed his cheeks inward, increasing the suction on the nipples. He could feel them throbbing harder against his tongue and inner cheeks, and his body shuddered on top of hers.
+
+"God, I can't believe it! You're sucking them so hard! Feels like you're gonna pull them right off my tits with your mouth!" Muffy gasped, writhing violently beneath the tit-sucking boy.
+
+Andy sucked still harder and for a minute or two, he too wondered if it were possible to suck the pulsating nips right off the big tit mounds.
+
+"Bite!" Muffy screamed.
+
+Andy growled like a dog as he sank his teeth into the turgid nips.
+
+"Yesss! That's it!" Muffy shrilled. "Again! Bit my nips again!"
+
+Andy bit hard into the aching nipples. He could feel them throbbing against his teeth. At the same time, he could feel his sister's cunt-meat throbbing violently against his embedded prick.
+
+"Fuck me hard now! Fuck me and make me come!" Muffy begged, churning against his body.
+
+Andy slid his prick out, then, taking a deep breath, he fucked back into her, balls-deep, knowing that he was about to come.
+
+"Oh, God, I'm gonna come soon!" Muffy cried.
+
+Andy wriggled on top of her. He grabbed her ass with both hands again and pulled her tightly against him, flattening her tits out against his broad chest. He began to fuck the full length of his prick in and out of Muffy's pussy hole harder and deeper than ever. He was using long, deep, savage strokes now, each thrust sending the head of his cock banging up against the back wall of her pussy.
+
+Muffy moaned weakly, feeling the hot waves of her orgasm cutting loose. Her girl-cum flooded Andy's prick, and he groaned excitedly.
+
+Andy felt his sister's pussy orgasming against his prick and he banged into her harder than ever now, longing to come with her.
+
+Muffy felt her brother's prick lurching wildly against the convulsing walls of her pussy and she trembled all over, knowing that he was about to shoot inside her.
+
+She held tightly to Andy and rolled him onto his back, sliding up and down on his prick. She rode him hard as he pumped his prick upwards, driving it into her hot, wet pussy. Then he gasped loudly.
+
+"I'm coming," he groaned. "Shiiiit, I'm coming! Coming! Coming!"  
+
+He shot hot spurts of white-hot cum up into his little sister's pussy, driving his prick deep into her as she came with him.
+
+Long moments later, their orgasms subsided. Andy grinned up at his sister with a smile of satisfaction as she slid down and kissed him hard and long on the mouth.
+
+The brother and sister settled into a warm, loving embrace, both of them sighing with pleasure. Muffy turned her head to one side and saw the long, thick envelope on the table.
+
+"Wonder what Grandma and Granddad want?" she murmured sleepily.
+
+"Guess we'll be finding out soon enough," Andy said, hugging his sister tightly.
+
+CHAPTER FOUR
+
+That evening after dinner, Kate and Cal read the letter together. The couple exchanged a concerned glance now and then before returning their attention to the letter. Then, while Kate clutched the letter in one hand, she and Cal talked in hushed tones.
+
+Muffy and Andy watched their parents from across the living room.
+
+"They seem kind of upset or something," Muffy murmured.
+
+"Yeah, I know," Andy responded. "I wonder what the heck Grandma and Granddad could have written that would make them act so weird."
+
+A short time later, Andy and his father left for a nighttime baseball game. Muffy looked at her mother, noticing the disturbed expression on the older woman's lovely face.
+
+"Mom, that letter ... what did Grandma and Granddad say?" Muffy finally asked.
+
+"Oh, uh, I don't really feel ready to talk about it yet, dear," Kate responded.
+
+"They're not sick or anything, are they?" Muffy asked with concern.
+
+"Oh, no, darling, you mustn't worry about anything like that! The letter did have some rather startling news in it, but nothing like that. Don't worry," Kate said as she crossed the room to her daughter. She slid her arms around the teenager's shoulders from behind.
+
+Muffy inhaled the heady fragrance of her mother's erotic perfume and she trembled, turning on.
+
+"I want you, darling. I want you now." Kate murmured into her little girl's ear.
+
+"Me too, Mommy. I want you too!" Muffy responded, feeling her mother's warm, moist lips on her neck.
+
+"Come with me then," Kate said. 
+
+She grabbed the youngster by her wrist and pulled her up from the couch. She led Muffy up the staircase to the master bedroom and flung the unprotesting girl onto the large bed.
+
+Kate was on top of Muffy in seconds, smothering the teenager's mouth with her own and prying her lips open with her horny tongue.
+
+Muffy gasped at the intense need she felt pouring out from her mother. In seconds, her own lust caught fire and its intensity matched the older woman's.
+
+Kate growled with excitement as she pressed her ample tits against her daughter's. She slid her hands up and down the young girl's body, fumbling with her clothes and lashing her tongue in and out of Muffy's responding mouth all the while.
+
+"Ohhh, Mom, please make love to me," she moaned into her mother's open mouth.
+
+"Oh, yes, darling, I'll make delicious love to you," Kate murmured, pulling back slightly from the girl and looking intently into her glazed eyes. "Let me show you just how much I love you. Let me love my own sweet sexy little girl."
+
+Then the older woman's hands were all over Muffy, exploring her daughter's body.
+
+"Oh, yess, Mommy," Muffy moaned, writhing with lust on the big bed.
+
+Kate's hands slid up her daughter's thighs beneath Muffy's skirt. She fumbled eagerly with the elastic waistband on Muffy's sheer panties and reached inside them, feeling the slick slit of the youngster's little pussy.
+
+Muffy gasped as she felt her mother's long fingernail scratching along the length of her pussy-slit. She jerked, forcing the finger inside her pussy.
+
+"Oh, Mom!" she cried. 
+
+Her pussy quivered with pleasure as her mother's finger thrust in.
+
+Kate's wet tongue drove into her daughter's mouth again.
+
+"Unhhh," Muffy moaned, tongue-kissing her mother. 
+
+She felt the room spinning, dizzying her and she struggled to breathe. Her entire body grew flushed and her pores began to ooze warm drops of sweat.
+
+Now, still kissing her little girl passionately, Kate began to unbutton Muffy's blouse. Beneath the blouse, Muffy was wearing a little lacy bra which was cut low and tight, allowing the teenager's tits to spill out from its top.
+
+"God, you're such a sexy little girl," Kate husked, fondling Muffy's heaving tits through and above the confining bra. "And such pretty, tempting tits."
+
+Muffy moaned continually. She felt weak with lust and she lay there helplessly, panting as her mother slid her hands inside her bra, cupping her big tits with both hands.
+
+"Ohh, baby, baby, baby," Kate groaned as she dug her fingertips into her daughter's young tit flesh, driving the youngster half-mad with pleasure.
+
+The youngster gasped excitedly as she felt her mother's fingers unsnapping her bra. Kate slid the garment out of the way and moved her face down into the lily whiteness of Muffy's young big tits.
+
+The rosiness of Muffy's nipples reached upward, as if hungry for the touch of Kate's warm, wet tongue. Kate breathed onto Muffy's tit flesh, sending chills of delight coursing through the young teen's loins. Muffy felt her little pussy burning with desire as it began to fill with juice.
+
+"God, you're so beautiful and so sexy! I love you so much!" Kate whispered, sliding her fingers up and down Muffy's sides as she kissed each blood-engorged nipple in turn.
+
+"Ohhh, Mommy, I love you too! You're making me feel sooo good!" Muffy responded eagerly.
+
+The young girl lay there on the bed, quivering with lust as her mother explored her body with her soft hands and kissed her pulsing nipples again and again.
+
+"Mmmm," Kate moaned, feeling her daughter's nipples stiffening more against her pursed lips. Her own pussy was running with juice now.
+
+The older woman parted her lips and the tip of her tongue lightly touched the tip of one of Muffy's nipples.
+
+"Ohhh, yesss, Mommy, lick it! Lick my nipple!" Muffy screamed in delight. She felt her mother's wet tongue licking harder at the stiff nipple which quivered, seeming to strain for the touch of Kate's tongue.
+
+Muffy's head spun. The erotic aroma of her mother's perfume filled her nostrils. All of Muffy's senses seemed to burn as she felt her mother's tongue wetly licking her nipple again and again. She lay there, helplessly panting, gasping with pleasure as the older woman moved her mouth to Muffy's other nipple, licking it hard from the very start.
+
+As Kate continued to lick her little girl's throbbing nips, she moved one hand down along the crotch of Muffy's panties.
+
+"Aaarghhh," Muffy groaned, twisting and turning on the bed.
+
+It felt to the aroused teenager as if her mother's mouth was everywhere, licking and lapping at her body as she lay there thrashing with excitement.
+
+Kate gripped the buttons on Muffy's skirt and opened it. Then she slid it down, pulling the skirt away from the teenager's body as she lay on top of her, pressing her own hot body against that of the young girl.
+
+"Unh, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy," Muffy cooed as she felt her panties being pulled down her legs and off her feet. She was lying on the bed naked and exposed.
+
+"So beautiful, so sexy," Kate murmured as she leaned down. She felt the girl's silken flesh with her long fingernails as she blew little streams of warm, moist air onto her naked body.
+
+"Omigod!" Muffy suddenly screeched as she felt her mother's tongue slipping into the tiny slit of her pussy. 
+
+She clutched at the covers on the bed, gripping them hard in her fingertips.
+
+"Ummmffff," Kate moaned as she fucked her tongue inward, licking and sucking at the hot fuck juices which were rapidly flowing from Muffy's turned-on cunt.
+
+Muffy spread her thighs wider. Kate used both hands to peel the girl's cuntlips farther apart so she could fuck her tongue even deeper into her young pussy.
+
+"Oh, yeah, Mommy, lick my pussy! Fuck it with your tongue! Make me come!" the teenager begged wantonly.
+
+Kate's tongue shot deeper inside her daughter's cunt. She fucked the full length of her tongue in and out of the tight little pussy, all the while lapping up the tasty juice that flowed into her sucking mouth.
+
+Kate always loved drinking her daughter's pussyjuice, which tasted ripe and rich and delicious. She sucked down every drop of the thick fuck sauce drowning her mouth. She plunged her tongue deeper, its tip trying to lick at the back wall of Muffy's pussy.
+
+"Yieeee! Soooo good!" Muffy gasped, tightening her pussy muscles against the sides of her mother's reaming tongue.
+
+Kate pulled her tongue out and licked Muffy's clit.
+
+"Yessss!" the young girl cried, shivering all over with lust and excitement. 
+
+She felt her mother licking her hard little clit to complete erection. The little love-bud tingled and shuddered beneath Kate's licking tongue.
+
+"Oh God, oh God, oh God, do it to me, Mommy!" Muffy wailed sluttishly.
+
+Kate's own pussy was itching and moistening. She slipped one hand between her own legs and felt the wetness of her pussy. She gripped her little clit with her greedy fingers, teasing herself as she continued to lick Muffy's clit with her whipping tongue.
+
+The mother and daughter were growing hotter, twisting together lewdly on the bed. Kate struggled to keep up with her daughter's wild bucking movements as she turned on more and more.
+
+"Eat meeeee!" Muffy screamed as she suddenly grabbed hold of her mother's head and shoved it deep into her fragrant, juicy pussy. 
+
+More cuntjuice flowed into her mother's mouth.
+
+Kate broke loose from her little girl's pussy and looked up from between Muffy's legs, her face smeared with the teenager's warm cunt juices. She looked up into Muffy's flushed face and smiled when she saw the expression of sheer ecstasy there.
+
+"Don't stop now! Eat meee! Eat my pussy, you teasing bitch!" Muffy yelled at the top of her lungs as she bucked and wriggled her hips. 
+
+She held her mother's face in her hands again and pushed it downward back into her steaming cunt.
+
+Kate greedily dived back down into her daughter's pussy, searching immediately for the little hard clit. She found it quickly and licked it as hard as possible.
+
+"Yesssss!" Muffy yelled deliriously.
+
+Not quite ready to let her little girl come yet, Kate took her tongue away from Muffy's clit and drove it back into her fuck hole.
+
+"Fuck meeee with your tongue, Mommyyy!" Muffy shouted, clenching the woman's tongue with her strong cunt muscles.
+
+Kate rammed her entire tongue all the way into her little girl's fuck hole until its tip struck the back wall of the teenager's pussy.
+
+"Yieeee!" Muffy screamed, grabbing her mother's head harder and pushing her even more into her crotch.
+
+As her mother continued to tongue-fuck her horny little cunt, Muffy gripped her own tits and clutched them hard. The huge tit-mounds overflowed her hands, squelching up between gripping fingers. She dug her fingertips harder into her white titflesh.
+
+"Ahhhh, that feels soooo good, Mommy! Keep it up, you beautiful bitch! Keep fucking my cunt with your tongue! All the way inside me each time! Yessss, you beautiful cunt, just like that! Keep tongue-fucking me until I come!" Muffy cried, her eyes filling with tears of joy and pleasure.
+
+The young girl moved her fingertips over her own nipples now, stroking, caressing. She could feel her nips stiffly throbbing against her fingers and she trembled. She caught both of her nips between her thumbs and forefingers and squeezed them hard. 
+
+"Good!" she gasped.
+
+Then, she pinched her nips just as hard as she possibly could, forcing still more blood into the already-engorged nips.
+
+"Yesss," she hissed between clenched teeth.
+
+Then, Muffy deliberately dug her sharp fingernails into the tender flesh of her throbbing nips.
+
+"Yieeee!" she cried with pain and pleasure.
+
+And, all the while, her mother's tongue was thrusting in and out of her tight little cunthole. Muffy tightened her pussy muscles around the older woman's reaming tongue, squeezing it lewdly inside the depths of her pussy. She felt the woman's tongue licking against the sides and back of her pussy and she shivered all over, thrashing wildly on the bed.
+
+Kate's own pussy grew wetter and wetter as she continued to tongue-fuck her daughter, drinking down all of the delicious juices that poured relentlessly into her mouth.
+
+"Ohhh, God, Mommy, you're making me so hot! So turned on! I have to come! Make me come!" the young girl screeched, feeling hysterical with fuck-lust.
+
+Every muscle in the teenager's body was painfully tensed. She was trembling violently and her entire body turned hot and red with the flush of arousal.
+
+"Harder, Mommy, fuck me harder with your tongue!" Muffy begged as she bucked her hips upwards in an attempt to force her mother's tongue deeper inside her.
+
+Muffy's little clit was pulsing. She felt as if it would burst if even one more drop of blood pumped its way into the fiery nub of flesh.
+
+Her tits were harder than ever and throbbing so much they hurt. But Muffy wasn't complaining. She didn't mind the pain that accompanied the pleasure of sex. She found that any pain she felt only enhanced her pleasure and excitement, making the act that much more thrilling.
+
+Kate pulled her tongue almost all the way out of her daughter's pussy hole. She paused for just a second, deliberately teasing the horny young girl.
+
+"Nooo, don't tease me!" Muffy shrilled. "Fuck your tongue back inside meeee, you bitch!"
+
+Kate smiled, pleased by the power she had over the sexy teenager. She knew that, at that moment, all of Muffy's world was centered on her mother's tongue. It was all Muffy cared about.
+
+Kate drove her tongue back into Muffy's pussy hole, fucking into her daughter's cunt so hard and deep that its tip smacked up brutally against the back wall of the girl's little pussy.
+
+"Yessss! That's it! Make me come!" Muffy cried, desperate to come.
+
+Again and again, the older woman fucked the full length of her tongue in and out of the teenager's pussy hole. Kate groaned with lust as she felt Muffy's cunt muscles hugging her tongue. More juice flowed into her mouth and she greedily and thirstily swallowed it all.
+
+Kate's own pussy was itching and burning furiously now. She knew that her own orgasm was not far off and she wanted to time things just right so that she and her little girl would come together.
+
+She pulled her tongue all the way out of Muffy's cunthole. Then she placed the tip of her tongue on the girl's clit and began to flick back and forth.
+
+"That's it, Mommy! Lick me! Lick my clit! Make me come or I swear I'll go crazy from needing it sooo fuckin' much!" Muffy cried wantonly.
+
+Again, Kate licked her daughter's clit, a little harder.
+
+"Yes! I'm almost there! Lick my clit hard!" Muffy demanded.
+
+After licking her daughter's clit a few more times, Kate wrapped her lips around the base of the twitching clit and sucked for all she was worth. That was all it took to take the horny teen right over the edge into orgasmic bliss.
+
+"Comiiinnnggg!" Muffy shrilled at the top of her lungs as a powerful orgasm crashed through her. 
+
+As Kate drank the girl's thick cunt sauce down, her own pussy exploded in sympathetic orgasm. She shivered all over with pleasure. But even as she came with her little girl, part of her mind detached itself from the incestuous act taking place and wondered how her children would react to the news contained in the letter from Grandma and Granddad.
+
+CHAPTER FIVE
+
+The next evening after dinner, Muffy announced that she had to go to the library.
+
+"It's that fucking English term paper!" she said with a frown that made her family laugh. "It'll probably take me all fucking night so don't expect me home till late!"
+
+"Okay, darling, you take your time. I'm sure that your daddy and brother and I will be able to think of something to do to amuse ourselves while you're gone," Kate murmured.
+
+"Yeah, I'll say!" Andy said with an eager grin, his eyes sweeping over his mother's big tits.
+
+Cal chuckled delightedly as he looked from mother to son, seeing the obvious lust in their eyes.
+
+After Muffy gathered up her books and left for the library, Kate rose from the dining room table.
+
+"Let's forget about the dishes for now. I want to have a good, strong drink. Let's the three of us go on into the living room where we can be much more comfortable," Kate said, walking toward the living room. As she passed by her son's chair, she reached out and squeezed the back of his neck.
+
+"Oh, Mom," Andy groaned. 
+
+He caught a whiff of her perfume and the erotic scent shot straight to his balls, arousing him powerfully.
+
+Cal and Andy followed Kate into the living room. Although it had been a hot day, the evening was cool and the room felt cozy and homey.
+
+Kate and her son sat down on the couch while Cal moved to the wet bar in the corner.
+
+"Pour me a whiskey sour, dear," Kate murmured. "How about you, Andy?"
+
+"Same for me, Dad," Andy said huskily, his eyes on his mother's tits again.
+
+"Ice?" Cal asked.
+
+"Neat for me, thanks," Kate said.
+
+"Same here," Andy said, knowing that in just minutes the strong drinks would have all three of them feeling a little drunk, even hornier than they already were.
+
+Cal brought the drinks over on a tray and placed them on the coffee table in front of the couch. They each took a glass of the strong liquor.
+
+"Here's to us," Kate said, holding up her glass. "And to a fun time for the three of us tonight."
+
+"You said it!" Cal said, clinking glasses with his wife and son.
+
+Kate leaned back and smiled at her son over the rim of her full glass. She looked sexy in her skirt and tight sweater. And she looked so young that she could have easily passed for Andy's sister.
+
+"Mmmm, that's good," Kate murmured, downing over half of her glass quickly. 
+
+Then, she slipped a hand between her legs and began to rub her crotch. 
+
+"Oh, I'm getting so horny!"
+
+"You're not the only one," Cal muttered, feeling his cock begin to harden inside his pants.
+
+"Looks like Andy would agree with that. Look at that huge bulge between his legs!" Kate cried with an excited little laugh as she stared at the boy's hard-on which was straining and bulging against the tight crotch of his pants.
+
+"Awww, Mom," Andy mumbled, turning a bright red.
+
+"Oh come on, honey," Kate said with another laugh. "You mean to tell me that as many times as you and I have fucked each other, you still get embarrassed?"
+
+"I'm not embarrassed, Mom, I'm turned on!" Andy cried, looking his mother right in the eye.
+
+"Well now, that's what I like to hear," Kate said, finishing off the rest of her drink.
+
+Cal and Andy watched as she raised her skirt and began to stroke her pussy through her sheer panties.
+
+"Oh, I have to go pee!" she said a few minutes later.
+
+Watching her, Andy felt as if he would shoot his wad right then and there. His mother looked so sexy sitting there, exposing her pussy and fingering it.
+
+By now, the three glasses were empty. The glasses sat on the coffee table, forgotten by the three alcoholics while Cal and Andy stared hornily at Kate.
+
+"You'd better go pee then, honey. You don't wanna wet yourself," Cal said and they all laughed.
+
+"I don't wanna go to the bathroom all by myself. I'll get lonely and scared," Kate protested with a little pout which made her look even younger and sexier.
+
+Cal felt his cock throbbing. He loved it when his wife acted like a sexy little girl.
+
+"I'll go with you, Mom!" Andy said eagerly.
+
+"There, you see?" Cal said with a grin. "Our son will help his mother to the bathroom so she can take a pee."
+
+"My hero," Kate sighed, flashing a smile at her young teenaged son. 
+
+Kate rose from the couch and held her hand out to Andy. He gripped her hand in his strong fist.
+
+"Come on, honey," Kate said, swaying slightly on her feet. "Take your mommy to the bathroom."
+
+Mother and son left the room and headed for the bathroom. Andy clicked on the light and his mother went inside.
+
+"Don't leave me alone, darling," she said huskily, pulling him into the bathroom with her and closing the door.
+
+She walked over to the toilet and pulled her sheer panties down around her ankles. She hiked her skirt up and sat down on the toilet seat.
+
+"Oh, it's cold!" she said, wriggling her naked ass on the toilet seat.
+
+From where Andy was standing, he had a full view of his mother's cunt. His eyes widened at the sight of her little slit and pink, puckering lips which seemed to pulse beneath her downy cunt fur.
+
+His hard-on pulsated as his mother began to tinkle into the toilet. Kate grunted and raised her skirt higher as she peed. Andy could see the pink lips of her pussy glistening with moist drops and he wondered if it was piss or pussyjuice.
+
+The young boy's cock was super-hard now and he saw his mother staring at his bulge.
+
+"Oooh, Andy, you really are turned on, aren't you?" she purred, licking her lips as she stared at the rising bulge between her boy's legs.
+
+Andy reached down and unzipped his fly. His cock popped out of the opening, and he moved toward his mother. Kate groaned with lust as she reached out a hand to grip her son's prick-meat.
+
+"Lick it for me, Mom," the young boy said.
+
+Kate sat there on the toilet, her panties down around her ankles and her skirt bunched up around her waist. She held onto her son's cock and parted her lips.
+
+"Go on, Mom!" Andy cried impatiently. "Lick my cock!"
+
+With a little moan, Kate stuck out her tongue. She began to lick her son's cockhead. A little drop of pre-cum oozed onto her tongue, and she moaned again as she tasted its delicious flavor.
+
+"Holy shiiit!" the young boy cried, rocking back on his heels as he felt the warm, velvety smoothness of his mother's tongue on his cockhead.
+
+She lapped hungrily at his piss-slit, searching for more cum, the same way that a little kitten would lap at its mother's teat for more milk.
+
+"Suck it, damn you! Suck my cock!" Andy demanded.
+
+Kate's tongue flicked around the underside of her son's prick, teasing at the raging vein that pulsed there. At the same time, she reached into his fly and gripped his balls.
+
+"Jesus H. Christ!" the young teenager groaned. 
+
+The feel of his own mother's tongue on his hard prick and her hand squeezing his cum-laden balls had the youngster half-mad with incestuous lust.
+
+Suddenly, the bathroom door opened. Andy and Kate both looked to see Cal standing there, peeking into the room to see what was happening inside. He bent down and watched as his wife slid their son's prick into her mouth, sucking and licking. At the same time, Kate began to stroke her pussy with her free hand.
+
+"Ungh," she groaned as she took the full length of her son's cock into her mouth, letting his cockhead slide down into her throat.
+
+"Great, Kate!" Cal said with a nod of approval. "Take his whole cock and suck it hard for him!"
+
+"Yeah, Mom, suck me haaaaard!" Andy chimed in, throwing his head back and groaning with pleasure. 
+
+Kate slipped her fingers into her pussy and began to fuck them in and out while she sucked her son's cock. She caved her cheeks inward to increase the obscene suction against the sides of the throbbing prick.
+
+"Aaarghhh, soooo fuckin' good!" Andy cried, his eyes rolling back in his head.
+
+"Jesus, you're really sucking him hard!" Cal growled, beginning to stroke his own cock through his pants.
+
+"Ummmfff," Kate responded around the thickness of her son's cock. 
+
+She sucked harder, and more of the meaty prick slid down her throat. She tightened her throat muscles.
+
+"Let Daddy see," Cal mumbled, kneeling beside Kate and Andy. He watched excitedly as Andy's prick fucked in and out of his wife's mouth.
+
+The young boy was pumping his hips back and forth now, really fucking his mother's face hard.
+
+While her son fucked her face with his big thick cock, Kate continued to fingerfuck her little pussy. She fingered her clit and pinched hard.
+
+"Ungh," she moaned.
+
+Andy began to thrust his cock deeper and deeper into his mother's hot, wet mouth. He felt her throat muscles tightening around his cock, and he groaned with excitement. He knew that he was about to shoot his wad.
+
+'God, my mom's such a good little cock-sucker,' Andy thought to himself as he fucked her face with his entire prick. 
+
+The hard meat slid down her throat with each savage thrust.
+
+"Mmmm," Kate moaned, feeling her little pussy grow wetter and hotter. 
+
+She lashed her tongue around the shaft of her boy's cock and licked over the tip when he pulled his prick almost all the way out of her mouth.
+
+"You look so goddamned sexy deep-throating our little boy's cock," Cal murmured, his own cock beating a steady tattoo against the confines of his pants.
+
+Cal began to run his hands up his wife's thighs, feeling her warm, smooth flesh.
+
+"Ungh," she moaned around Andy's ever-thickening prick, turning on even more as her husband stroked her thighs with his hot, demanding finger.
+
+She rammed her fingers more and more savagely into her tight fuck hole, gripping them with her cunt muscles. At the same time, she stroked her clit with her thumb, sending little jolts of pleasure through her body.
+
+She was bringing herself off as she sucked on her son's prick. She felt her pussy juices wetting her hand. And more fuckjuice seeped into her cunt as Cal continued to run his hand all along her inner thighs, brushing his hands against her wet cunt fur.
+
+"Suck his cock hard, Kate! Suck our little boy's cock hard for him! Make him come! Make him come and dump his whole load down your sucking throat! Then swallow all his cum! Eat it! Suck your little boy and make him shoot his whole wad into your mouth! Harder, bitch, suck him harder!" Cal urged, one hand on her ass now and his other hand still stroking her inner thighs, teasingly close to her dripping pussy.
+
+Cal squeezed his wife's asscheeks, fondling the firm flesh. Kate moaned and wriggled her lass on the toilet seat, responding to Cal's lewd caresses.
+
+"You heard Dad, Mom! Suck me hard! Suck my cock as hard as you can, you beautiful bitch, until I come! Make me come, Mom! Make me come in your mouth!" Andy gasped, rocking back and forth on his heels as his mother continued to suck and deep-throat him.
+
+Each word from her husband and son made Kate suck Andy's cock all the harder. She tightened her cheeks against his cockhead. Then she tightened her throat muscles against the sides of the entire prickshaft as he fucked down her throat. She felt the boy's pre-cum mingling with her saliva and she moaned with arousal.
+
+"God! God! God! You're sucking me so hard, Mom! Keep it up! Yeah, just like that! You're gonna make me come soon!" Andy growled, his face turning a deep red.
+
+"Get that hand out of there," Cal ordered; pushing his wife's hand away from her pussy. 
+
+With one hand still on her ass, Cal now used his other hand to fondle the woman's pussy. 
+
+"Aaarghhh," Kate groaned around her son' mouth-fucking prick. 
+
+She hoped that Cal would stick his fingers into her pussy. She ached for that, needing to come. She got her wish. Cal grunted as he shoved two fingers deep into his wife's pussy, right up her fuck hole.
+
+Cal felt his wife's cunt muscles gripping her fingers as he fucked them in and out of her Each time he withdrew his fingers, he deliberately rubbed her clit, making her moan excitedly.
+
+Her pussy was running with juice now. Cal's fingers sloshed noisily through the thick sauce as he continued to fingerfuck the cock-sucking woman.
+
+Cal felt his cock growing harder and thicker, and he knew he had to come soon.
+
+Kate gripped her son's balls, coaxing up their load of cum, the cum her belly needed so desperately. She thrust her hips back and forth on the toilet seat, impaling her cunt on her husband's plunging fingers.
+
+Andy looked down and licked his lips as he watched his father fucking his fingers in and out of his mother's moist pussy.
+
+Suddenly, Cal pulled his wet fingers out of his wife's pussy. He fucked those pussy juice-soaked fingers into his mouth and licked the tangy sauce off. Out of the corner of her eye, Kate saw her husband licking her fuckjuice from his fingers, and the obscene sight turned her on even more. She felt Andy's prick jerking crazily against the walls of her throat. She moaned, knowing that he was about to shoot.
+
+"Gonna come, Mom!" Andy growled. 
+
+He reached out and gripped her by the head. He shoved her face into his bushy crotch, burying the full length of his cock down her clenching throat.
+
+Kate felt the boy's cock throbbing against the walls of her throat and she squeezed his balls harder, urging him to come.
+
+"Go on, boy!" Cal cried, his own cock about to shoot. "Give it to 'er! Give your mother all your cum!"
+
+Cal reached down and unzipped his own fly finally releasing his violently throbbing prick! He stroked his cock lightly, not wanting to shoot his load just yet. He had a definite plan in mind about just where he wanted to shoot his cum and he would have to be patient and wait a few more minutes to make it happen just right.
+
+Kate saw her husband stroking his enormous hard-on. Her pussy spasmed, about to come.
+
+"Unghh, arrghh," she gurgled as her son's jism began to pump down her throat. 
+
+Wad after wad of the creamy cum shot into her belly. She closed her eyes with pleasure as she felt her little belly filling up with the warm jizz.
+
+Her pussy exploded in orgasm just then. She moaned excitedly as waves of orgasmic pleasure washed over her, releasing floods of cuntjuice which trickled down into the toilet bowl.
+
+"God, what a great blowjob!" Andy groaned as he finished coming and slipped his softening prick from his mother's mouth.
+
+"Awwww, no more cum?" Kate wailed dejectedly.
+
+"Not to worry, honey, I've got some cum for you," Cal said with a grin as he took his son's place in front of the squatting woman and shoved his own hard-on into her open mouth.
+
+"Oooh, goody," Kate cried just before closing her lips tightly around Cal's prickhead and sucking hard. 
+
+Gushes of hot, thick cum jetted into her mouth. She moaned with excitement at the tangy taste of the man's cum. Then, she felt it all sliding down her throat and spilling into her belly where it merged with her son's cum.
+
+Later, mother and father sat with their son back in the living room. They were sexually satisfied, spent, and very happy. They embraced each other, affectionately kissing now and then.
+
+"Cal, I think it's time we told Andy about what Grandma and Granddad wrote us about," Kate murmured.
+
+Cal thought about his wife's words for a minute or two. Then he nodded his head. 
+
+"You're right. Go ahead, but let's not get into it in a major way just yet. Just tell Andy what they said and we'll tell Muffy about it too when she gets home later on. We all have a lot of thinking to do about it before we discuss it in any real detail."
+
+Kate nodded in agreement and turned to her son who was looking from one parent to the other with a quizzical expression on his young face.
+
+"You know that apartment we have over the garage ... the one we've always rented out?" Kate asked softly.
+
+"Yeah, sure," Andy said with a shrug. "It's been vacant ever since the Andersons moved out. Are you going to rent it again?" 
+
+"Well, not exactly," Kate murmured, glancing at her husband for support. "That is, we won't be renting it out. But someone will be living there."
+
+"What do you mean?" Andy asked, beginning to feel nervous.
+
+"It's my parents. They wrote us, as you know," Kate went on, "and they want to come here and live with us. Your father and I have discussed it and we've decided that we have to let them come, even though it will mean some major adjustments on all our parts."
+
+"Awwwww shiiit!" Andy groaned, burying his head in his hands, thinking only that now he and his family would not be able to fuck anymore.
+
+CHAPTER SIX
+
+After the torrid three-way fuck with his mother and father, an exhausted and drained Andy Richards shuffled off to bed. Kate and Cal were tired, too, but they decided to wait up for Muffy so they could tell their daughter the news about her grandparents coming to live with them.
+
+"Hi all," Muffy chirped as she bounced into the house a short time later, looking alert and very sexy.
+
+She threw her books onto the table next to the front door. Then she stood there with her hands on her slender hips, smiling at her parents.
+
+"What's up?" she asked. Then she laughed. "Daddy's cock, I hope 'cause I'm feeling really horny!" 
+
+She lowered one hand to her crotch and began to rub her little pussy.
+
+"Muffy! Can't you ever be serious?" Cal said, but he felt his cock beginning to throb with renewed lust inside his pants as he watched his little girl's sexy actions.
+
+"Sure. You two do look kinda grim. What's happening?" Muffy asked, feeling her pussy drooling.
+
+"It's about that letter from your grandparents," Kate murmured. "We have to tell you something about it."
+
+"Gee, you make it sound really heavy. I don't want to hear anything like that right now. Tell me later, okay? Right now, I'm so horny I can hardly stand it. Let's get it on!" 
+
+And with that, the teenager quickly stripped, twirling about so her parents could see all of her naked body.
+
+"God!" Cal gasped, rising from the couch and stripping his own clothes off in record time.
+
+"But, Cal, we have to tell Muffy the news," Kate protested mildly.
+
+"Later, we'll tell her later," Cal said, his eyes on his daughter's tits and pussy as he moved toward her.
+
+"Come on, Daddy!" Muffy laughed as she held her arms out to embrace her father.
+
+"Oh, you two are hopeless!" Kate said with a laugh. "Before I get all turned on and wanna join in, I'm going to bed. I've had it for one day!"
+
+And she rose and moved toward the stairs. As she began to climb the staircase toward the master bedroom, she paused and looked back over one shoulder. She smiled when she saw her husband and daughter embracing passionately, tongue-kissing each other as if their very lives depended on it.
+
+"Tell Muffy the news when you two finish fucking," Kate said, and, with a yawn, she climbed the stairs toward bed.
+
+"Sure, sure, I'll tell her," Cal said as they broke their forbidden kiss. He pulled back slightly and smiled at his naked little girl. "Hot in here, isn't it?"
+
+"Mm-hm and it's hot in here too, Daddy," Muffy said, pointing toward her pulsing, wet cunt. "My pussy's all hot for you, Daddy."
+
+"Music to a father's ears," Cal muttered, feeling his cock growing harder.
+
+Cal moved closer to his little girl. He slipped his hands around her waist. He moved his hands up and down her sides and then over her trim tummy.
+
+"Oh, Daddy, you're really turning me on!" Muffy gasped.
+
+Cal moved his hands back up and stroked his daughter's tits.
+
+"Mmmm, touch my nipples, Daddy!"
+
+Cal grinned, delighted by his little girl's horniness. He stroked her stiff nips with his demanding fingertips. Then he took the twin buds between his fingers and twisted hard.
+
+"Yeow! You bastard!" Muffy cried, tears of pain filling her eyes.
+
+"But you like it rough, right?" Cal asked thickly.
+
+"No! I love it!" Muffy said and they both laughed.
+
+Muffy loved her father's touch. He knows just how to handle me, she thought, just what to do to turn me on the most. She closed her eyes and threw her head back, sighing with pleasure as her father continued to stroke her tits. She lifted her hands and ran her own fingers through the thick hair on her daddy's chest, moaning as she felt the flexing of his muscles beneath her touch.
+
+It felt to Muffy as if her father's fingers were everywhere on her body, filling her with fire. The man pulled her closer to him and she felt his chest hairs tickling her tits. Little ripples of excitement ran up and down her spine, radiating to every single part of her aroused body.
+
+She wrapped her arms around him too and held him close to her. She felt like a very little girl, clinging to her daddy, and she loved the exciting sensation.
+
+Father and daughter parted slightly. Muffy ran her fingers down her father's back and over his tensed asscheeks. The young girl moved her hands around to the front of Cal's body and she ran her fingers through his thick prick hairs.
+
+"Oh, Daddy!" she cried excitedly when she felt his hard cock against her fingers. "You're so hard!"
+
+"I know, baby, that's how much you turn your daddy on," Cal husked. 
+
+He leaned down and kissed the girl softly on her parted lips.
+
+"Turn around now. I want to see your back ... and your ass," he said, his voice slurred with lust.
+
+Muffy grinned as she turned around for her father, feeling his eyes burning into her back and asscheeks. Cal moved up behind her and stroked her back with his fingertips.
+
+"Oh, good," Muffy sighed, shivering.
+
+Cal moved his fingers down the girl's back toward her ass. He stroked and squeezed her asscheeks, making Muffy shiver again. The teenager could feel her daddy's warm breath on her back as he leaned forward and kissed her shoulders and back, still caressing and squeezing her asscheeks.
+
+Cal slowly dropped down onto his knees behind his daughter. He kissed and licked the back of her body as he moved down to a kneeling position. 
+
+"Yesss, Daddy," Muffy moaned. 
+
+She swayed slightly, feeling a deliciously hot tingling sensation racing through her. She felt her daddy's lips and tongue moving down her back and ass. Then she felt his hands on her hips.
+
+Cal ran his fingers up the backs of his daughter's thighs and asscheeks, caressing gently, yet urgently and demandingly.
+
+"Oh, Daddy!" Muffy cried, suddenly feeling her father's tongue on her ass. 
+
+She tossed her head back and stared unseeingly up at the ceiling. Her father was licking both of her trembling asscheeks, wetting them down with his warm saliva. He used the pressure of his tongue against the girl's ass-crack and her cunt flooded with fuckjuice.
+
+Cal groaned against his daughter's ass as he continued to lick her. At the same time, he moved one hand around to Muffy's front and fondled her wet pussy.
+
+"Ahhh," she moaned. Her knees grew weak.
+
+Cal squeezed his little girl's pussy mound. He slipped two fingers between her bloated cuntlips and ran them up her tight cunthole. He fucked his fingers in and out of her. At the same time, he drove his tongue between her firm asscheeks and tongued in and out of her asshole.
+
+"Omigod! That's heaven!" Muffy shrieked, trembling against her father's touch.
+
+"Now ... turn around," Cal said, taking his fingers out of Muffy's cunt and his tongue out of her asshole and rising again.
+
+With a little groan, Muffy turned to face her father. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close to him. He moved his hard cock against her drooling pussy. He kissed her again and Muffy eagerly parted her lips for his tongue.
+
+"Ungh," Muffy groaned, feeling her father's tongue thrusting against hers.
+
+As their kiss ended, Muffy put her hands on her daddy's cock and squeezed the thick hardness. Her cunt was pulsing with fiery lust and she could hardly wait to feel her father's hard prick filling her up. But she enjoyed the teasingly slow, expert way he was playing with her, too, and she knew that when they finally did fuck, it would be all the more thrilling.
+
+"Down on your knees, baby," Cal commanded.
+
+"Yes, Daddy," the horny young girl responded with not one moment of hesitation.
+
+She dropped to her knees, eager for a closer look at her daddy's prick. She licked her lips, eyeing the thick tangle of hair which grew just above his cock. She reached out and gripped the long, thick cock.
+
+"That's it, baby, squeeze your daddy's prick!" Cal groaned, clenching his teeth tightly together.
+
+Muffy rubbed and squeezed her daddy's cock for a few minutes, loving the way the hard prick-meat throbbed against her palms.
+
+"Lie down on the floor now," Cal ordered.
+
+Muffy lay on the floor. Cal lowered himself next to her. He reached out for her tits as she reached out for his cock again. Cal stroked and pinched his daughter's nipples. She squeezed his cock with a rising sense of lust.
+
+Cal moved one hand down and threaded his fingers through the soft hair that grew above her pussy. She sighed and twitched and fell over onto her back. She arched her back to drive her pussy mound into her father's caressing hand.
+
+Cal moved his fingers around the pink lips of his little girl's cunt. She raised her hips up and spread her legs wide, offering her pussy to his fingers. She felt a burning, churning feeling deep inside her pussy. She trembled with sexual need. She looked up at her daddy with feverish eyes and moaned.
+
+Cal moved his fingers away from the teenager's pussylips and slipped his hand under her. He spread her asscheeks wide with his big, strong hands and worked one finger into her crack.
+
+"Unhhh," Muffy moaned, shivering.
+
+Cal worked his finger in and out of his daughter's tight little asshole a few times. Then he moved his hand back to her cunt. He ran his eager fingers over her swollen pussylips. She arched up into his touch again.
+
+With a smile at the daughter he loved so much, Cal fucked his stiffened middle finger deep into Muffy's cunthole.
+
+"Yesssss!" she shrilled, immediately clasping the fat finger with her strong cunt muscles.
+
+She jerked violently and moved against her daddy's finger. She thrust her hips back and forth, then from side to side, fucking her father's finger as if his finger were his cock. She saw the muscles of his arm flexing as he finger-fucked her and she moaned with excitement.
+
+"Oh! I'm coming, Daddy!" Muffy cried loudly.
+
+"Good girl," Cal husked, smiling down at his dear little girl again.
+
+Muffy bucked upward brutally against his reaming finger as she came. She felt fire shooting through her veins. The teenaged girl gazed up at her daddy with tear-filled eyes. Waves of orgasmic pleasure filled her.
+
+"I love the feel of your little pussy coming against my hand, baby," Cal groaned, still fucking his finger in and out of her.
+
+When Muffy's orgasm was completely over, Cal slowly took his juice-soaked finger out of her pussy. He put his hands on her tits and squeezed them almost gently, yet in a way that inflamed Muffy with renewed lust.
+
+Cal knelt between his daughter's legs.
+
+"Oh, Daddy," Muffy murmured reverently. 
+
+Her gaze moved over his muscular chest to his rock-hard stomach. Then, she saw his prick, huge and throbbing. She swallowed hard, unable to contain her desire.
+
+She raised up slowly, sitting up now. She reached out with fingers that trembled and touched his cock. She felt his prick quivering against her fingers. She quivered too. She threw her head back and moaned loudly as she started to stroke her father's prick. She looked at his face and saw him nod with approval.
+
+"I-I want to suck you," she said, her voice thick with lust.
+
+Cal nodded again and lay back on the floor. His little girl moved up on her hands and knees and crawled over him. She wrapped her fingers around his cock again and tugged. She looked down and studied the red, shining head of his fat prick.
+
+"Ohhh, God," Muffy groaned. 
+
+She lay next to her daddy's body, to his cock, keeping her eyes fixed on the red, pulsating cockhead. Then she kissed his prick, which was wet with pre-cum.
+
+The teenager stuck her tongue out and licked the cockhead slowly. She tasted the thick pre-cum and licked thirstily. She worked her mouth down over the thick cock, pressing her lips tightly around his prick. Her head bobbed up and down as she sucked. With her lips, she applied pressure, then released it, and her father's cock grew harder and thicker and longer in her mouth.
+
+"Enough," Cal said throatily a few minutes later. "I want to fuck you now."
+
+"Oh, yes, Daddy!" Muffy cried, knowing that those were the only words that could have possibly made her take her mouth off that delicious-tasting cock.
+
+She looked at her father and their eyes met. They smiled lovingly at each other. Muffy thought how lucky she was to have such a sexually liberated family who were not afraid to show their love for each other in that special, intimate way.
+
+Muffy lay on the floor and spread her legs wide. She felt her little pussy pulsing with need. Even though her daddy had just given her a big orgasm with his finger, she was yearning to be fucked by his prick now.
+
+Cal slipped between his daughter's legs and knelt there. He lifted her up from the floor in his strong hands and aimed his prick at her wet pussy. His muscles rippled powerfully as he moved, and the teenager sighed at the sight of all that strength.
+
+"Oh!" she gasped, feeling the tip of his cock touching her pussylips.
+
+She twisted slightly beneath him as he held her ass up. She felt her pussy opening up as his prick slipped deep inside her.
+
+"Yes!" she cried happily.
+
+She lifted her hands and put them on her tits as she felt her daddy fucking his prick deeper into her pussy with a firm, masculine thrust.
+
+"Fuck me hard, Daddy!" she cried, bucking her hips upward, thrusting her crotch against him.
+
+"I will, baby, that's a promise," Cal groaned as he felt his daughter fucking back at him.
+
+The horny teenager churned her naked body against her father's as he reached out and gripped her big tits. He squeezed them hard and then pinched her nips.
+
+"Yeow! Good!" she cried.
+
+Cal laughed delightedly, proud of his little girl for being wise enough to enjoy the pain along with the pleasure of fucking.
+
+Father and daughter fucked each other hard. Each time Cal shoved his prick downward, Muffy thrust her hips upward, offering her gaping pussy to the man's rock-hard cock. Again and again, they fucked each other, their thrusts growing more savage and brutal with each passing second.
+
+"Harder, Daddy, harder!" Muffy gasped. 
+
+She reached up and wound her arms around her father's powerful shoulders. She wrapped her legs around his back, humping her pussy up against him even harder and faster now.
+
+"God, you're really hot tonight!" Cal said with a laugh, trying to keep up with the teenager's feverish fucking pace.
+
+Their bodies were flushed and sweating and they moaned and groaned with pleasure, rutting together like two wild jungle beasts.
+
+Cal continued to fuck his hard prick in and out of his little girl's steaming cunt. He massaged and pinched her tits, adding fuel to the lust-filled fire raging through her entire body.
+
+Muffy undulated her hips, moving them sexily from side to side. Her movement forced her daddy's prick to move in a lewd circle inside her, its sides rubbing deliciously against her cunt walls.
+
+She gasped, suddenly realizing that she was about to come. She bucked up wildly against her father's cock and her face twisted with lust and excitement.
+
+"Ohhh, yessss," she whimpered as she came. 
+
+Sweet jolts of ecstasy shot through her loins and her girl-cum gushed out of her, drowning her daddy's cock.
+
+"God, you're coming hard! I can't hold back anymore!" Cal groaned as his cock suddenly swelled even more inside the girl's spasming pussy.
+
+"Come with me, Daddy!" Muffy cried hysterically, looking up into her father's eyes with a pleading expression.
+
+"Comminnng!" Cal shouted as his cum exploded from his twitching piss-slit and shot into his daughter's orgasming pussy.
+
+"Ohhh, yesss, that's soooo good," Muffy groaned happily as she felt her father's cum filling her little pussy to overflowing.
+
+When they both finished coming, Cal pulled his prick out of his daughter's wet pussy with a squishing sound which made them both laugh. Then he lay down next to her on the floor and she turned toward him, gazing adoringly into his eyes.
+
+"Honey, we've gotta talk now," Cal said, his voice shaking a little from the tremendous orgasm he had just experienced.
+
+"Oh, yeah, right, that letter from Grandma and Granddad. Okay, Daddy, I'm ready to hear about it now. Lay it on me!" Muffy said.
+
+"Your grandmother and grandfather are going to be living here with us ... in the apartment over the garage," Cal said softly.
+
+"What? Why?" Muffy cried, aghast.
+
+Cal knew what his little girl was thinking. Kate's parents had made themselves scarce over the years. They had rarely even visited their daughter or grandchildren. And now they were coming to live with them. It was all more than a little mind-boggling.
+
+"Well, honey, you know that they've spent most of their married life traveling around and now they say they're tired and want to settle down," Cal explained, reaching out and stroking Muffy's hair.
+
+"But why here with us?" Muffy asked, still trying to absorb this shocking and unwelcome news.
+
+"They say that they regret not having spent more time with your mother ... and me ... and especially with you and Andy," Cal said.
+
+"Huh! They don't even know us! And Andy and I can't even remember what they look like!" Muffy said a little bitterly.
+
+"That's just their point, honey. They seem to realize now what a mistake they made in neglecting you kids and they want to live here with us now and really get to know all of us," Cal said, moving his hand to his daughter's tits and stroking them lightly.
+
+"What if we don't want them here?" Muffy said with a sexy little pout of her lower lip.
+
+"Sorry, honey, it's all decided. Your mother and I have already called them. They'll be here next week," Cal said.
+
+"But they must be so old!" Muffy cried distastefully. "And probably sticks-in-the-mud! We won't be able to have any fun with them here!"
+
+"Well, now, they're not really that old!" Cal said, gently pinching Muffy's nipples.
+
+"What are they like?" Muffy asked hopefully.
+
+"You know, it's a shame but your mother doesn't really know her own parents all that well. They sent her off to school as soon as she was old enough and even during her school vacations, they were always off traveling, so they didn't spend much time with her. I married your mother right out of high school. She's as unsure about them coming here to live with us as the rest of us are. She really doesn't even know them so she doesn't know what to expect from them anymore than we do," Cal said thoughtfully.
+
+"Oh, swell," Muffy said sarcastically. "And what do you think will happen to our sex lives? Once they get here, we'll probably have to forget all about fucking each other," she said.
+
+Cal smiled down at her, pleased by how much she loved fucking with her family.
+
+"I doubt that we'll have to give up fucking each other entirely, Muffy. I couldn't stand for that anymore than you could! Besides, don't forget, they'll be living in their own apartment over the garage," Cal said.
+
+"Yeah, but they'll probably be popping in and out of here all the time," Muffy said disgustedly.
+
+Cal said nothing. He hoped that their sex lives could go on as usual, but he realized he was probably being pretty unrealistic. After all, he reasoned, it takes a very special kind of person to be able to accept and appreciate incest as a way of life. And he really had no reason to think that his in-laws were numbered among that special breed.
+
+"Why are we letting them come here to live if we all feel like we really don't want them?" Muffy asked now.
+
+"Your mother and I discussed this a great deal, Muffy. It is an important decision, one which affects all of our lives. But, finally, your mother realized that if she doesn't let her parents come to live with us, she would feel terribly guilty about it. However much they may have neglected her and us in the past, they are still her parents and she feels a responsibility toward them," Cal said.
+
+"Okay, all right," Muffy said in a resigned tone. "I'll try to accept it but I don't like it! But, Daddy, I just won't give up fucking you and Andy and Mommy!"
+
+"No one is asking you to, honey," Cal said, hoping that such a drastic measure would not become necessary once his in-laws arrived. "But we will have to be a little more discreet about our fucking since, as you say, your grandparents may just pop in anytime."
+
+Muffy sighed heavily. Then she felt her father's hand on her pussy and she trembled.
+
+"Come on, Daddy!" she cried. "Fuck me again now! I wanna get in all the fucking I can before those old fogies descend on us!"
+
+And the young girl sighed again. But this time it was a happy sigh as she felt her daddy's hard prick sliding into her pussy where it belonged.
+
+CHAPTER SEVEN
+
+Almost before anyone had time to fully adjust to the idea, Kate's parents, Nancy and Chris, were settled into the small but comfortable apartment over the garage.
+
+"It's not really so bad having Grandma Nancy and Granddad Chris living here after all, is it, Muffy?" Andy asked one day when he and his sister were in his bedroom, the door closed for privacy.
+
+"No, I guess so," Muffy said with a shrug. "But then they've only been here about a week."
+
+"Don't be such a shit," Andy laughed as he reached out and began to fondle his sister's tits through her blouse. "You've gotta admit they're both a lot nicer than any of us expected."
+
+"Yeah, they really are nice," Muffy said thoughtfully. "And not really as ancient as I thought they'd be."
+
+"I know. I was shocked when I first saw them," Andy said, rubbing Muffy's nipples through the thin fabric of her blouse. 
+
+He could feel the little buds growing stiff against his touch and his cock stirred in his pants.
+
+"I know what you mean," Muffy said, turning on as her brother continued to stroke and fondle her tits. "Granddad Chris is really sexy and I never thought I'd be saying that about my own grandfather! Here I've been thinking about those two as old fogies."
+
+"They're hardly that," Andy said, laughing again.
+
+"Well, I'm not so sure ..." Muffy said with a faraway look in her eye.
+
+"What do you mean? They act real young and lively, too. How could you possibly think of them as old fogies in any way?" Andy asked. 
+
+He tugged on Muffy's nipples.
+
+"It's just that I don't like the idea of always having to hide our sex lives from them. I mean, they may be nice and all that, but you know as well as I do that they're not about to approve of our incestuous lifestyle," Muffy said with a little pout.
+
+"Come on, Sis, you don't know that for sure. And even if they are a lot more, uh, conservative than we are, I still like having them around," Andy said, not adding his secret thought that he would love the chance to fuck his grandmother. "But you've been acting really snotty and bitchy to them and I think you should be nicer."
+
+"Yeah, I guess," Muffy said dispiritedly. 
+
+As her brother continued to stroke her tits, she moaned and shifted slightly beneath his touch. 
+
+"Enough of them! Let's you and me have some fun ... the kind we like best!"
+
+As her brother manipulated her tits through her blouse, Muffy realized that, in spite of her reservations about her grandparents living with them, she had strong feelings about her grandfather. He had been there only a short time but long enough for Muffy to know that she was very sexually attracted to the big, strong old man.
+
+"Let's get naked," Andy mumbled, feeling his cock grow hard within the confines of his pants.
+
+"Yeah!" Muffy cried, already beginning to strip.
+
+When the brother and sister were both naked, they lay down on Andy's bed together.
+
+"Oh, Andy, how I love your cock!" Muffy gasped, staring at the boy's hard-on. 
+
+It was meaty and thick and the sight made Muffy's mouth drool.
+
+She reached out and began to stroke her brother's cock while he massaged her big tits. Andy encircled Muffy's pulsing nips with his grasping fingers.
+
+"Mmmm, good," Muffy murmured, her nipples growing harder and stiffer.
+
+She spread her legs wide instinctively and started to twist and turn on her brother's bed as they fondled each other. She continued to stroke his cock with one hand and, with her other, she caressed his hairy chest, so much like their father's.
+
+Andy moved his mouth to one of his sister's young nipples, sticking his tongue out. He licked the hard nipple.
+
+"Yes!" Muffy cried, arching her back, a movement which forced more of her tit against her brother's tongue.
+
+The young girl whimpered with desire and excitement as her brother moved his tongue to her nipple. He licked both of her trembling nips until they were soaked with his saliva.
+
+Muffy released her brother's prick as the young boy moved his body over hers. Muffy trembled beneath him as Andy continued to lick her stiff nipples. She ran her fingers down the boy's back and over his asscheeks.
+
+Andy squeezed his sister's tits together and sucked both of her pulsing nipples into his wet mouth, sucking hard.
+
+"Ohhhh," the girl whimpered, twisting under him.
+
+Andy released the girl's spit-drenched nips and moved his mouth on down her body. He licked her tummy, drilling the tip of his tongue into her belly button.
+
+"God!" Muffy gasped.
+
+Finally, Andy moved between his sister's legs He slipped his hands beneath her trembling ass and lifted them up slightly. He put his face over her damp pussylips and started to lick her.
+
+"Yes! Lick my cunt!" Muffy begged.
+
+Andy ran his tongue up and down the juicy cunt-slit, enjoying the flavor of his sister's pussyjuice.
+
+"Ohhhh, it feels sooo good," Muffy moaned, squirming with lust.
+
+Muffy felt more and more fuck juice running out from between her swollen cuntlips. She knew that, at that exact instant, her brother was scooping up all that honeyed juice and swallowing it down.
+
+She writhed violently on her brother's bed.
+
+"Ungh," Andy groaned. 
+
+He used his fingers to spread his sister's pussylips open more. Then he started to lick her clit. He moved his wet tongue slowly yet forcefully against Muffy's clit.
+
+"God! That's soooo good!" Muffy cried.
+
+She gazed down at her brother's moving head as he continued to hold her up with a strong grip on her asscheeks. She sighed with pleasure, shivering all over as she felt the boy's tongue stabbing against her clit. Her little clit swelled and grew stiff, pulsing against Andy's tongue.
+
+Andy felt his cock throbbing with lust as he continued to lick his sister's clit. He lifted the girl's loins up higher. And higher still. In minutes, the young boy was up on his knees, and he was still licking Muffy's clit.
+
+Muffy groaned excitedly. The way her brother was holding the lower part of her body up high made her feel as if she were suspended in space. And she hung there in her brother's lewd grip as warm spasms of lust shot through her body. She stroked her tits, adding to her arousal as the boy licked her clit with relentless lashes of his demanding tongue.
+
+"Yessss, give it to me, Andy, give me your tongue on my clit, you sexy little bastard!" she moaned.
+
+"Argh," Andy growled against his sister's wet cunt. 
+
+He licked her clit harder, feeling her clit trembling more violently against his incestuous lickings.
+
+"Cominnnggg!" Muffy squealed just seconds later, feeling intense spasms of pleasure shuddering through her little pussy. 
+
+More juice oozed out from between her pussylips, running into Andy's licking, sucking mouth.
+
+As soon as her orgasm subsided, Muffy felt her brother slowly and gently lowering her body back down onto the bed. Then he moved up over her. He straddled her neck and offered his prick to her mouth.
+
+"Oooh, Andy, you've got such a huge hard-on!" Muffy cried, taking his cock into her eager hands again. She heard him growl with lust as she squeezed his cock and she smiled.
+
+The young girl shivered with excitement and anticipation. She opened her mouth wide and stuffed her brother's hard prick into it. She started to suck the tasty cock with passionate slurpings which sounded wet and obscene.
+
+"Yeah, you sexy little bitch, suck my cock! Suck it hard and make me come!" Andy grunted, his body shuddering with lust over his sister.
+
+"Ummm," Muffy moaned. 
+
+Her brother's prick tasted sweet inside her mouth. She felt his cock swelling thickly against her hollowed cheeks. She sucked Andy's prick for a few more minutes. Then she slipped the throbbing cock out of her mouth.
+
+"What're you doing?" he panted.
+
+But Muffy just smiled up at him. She raised her head up and stuck her tongue out. She licked the pulsing underside of his cockshaft. She worked her tongue up and down the full length of the meaty prick, turning herself on as much as she was arousing her horny brother.
+
+"Jeeesus, that's fantastic!" Andy choked.
+
+Muffy loved the feel of the long, thick prick pulsating violently against her tongue. She could see that the full length of the big cock was glistening with her saliva now and she thrilled to the lewd sight.
+
+Then she saw the boy's big loaded balls and she moaned. She moved her head down again and stuck out her tongue, licking those cum-laden nuts.
+
+"Ungh," Andy growled and his ass moved against his sister's body in an erotic way which aroused her more as he leaned back on her big tits.
+
+The young boy growled again as his sister kissed his balls with her moist, parted lips. Then she licked them all over. Finally she took them into her mouth and sucked on them gently.
+
+"Yieee!" he gasped. "You're gonna make me come, you sexy big-titted, ball-sucking bitch!"
+
+"Ummmffff," Muffy responded, moaning with excitement against his balls. 
+
+She sucked them a little harder, hoping to coax up his load of hot cum.
+
+Then, the young girl ran her tongue back up the length of Andy's prick. She gripped his cockhead with one hand and guided it back into her mouth, sucking hard.
+
+She had been sucking his cockhead only for a few seconds when she felt it flaring lewdly between her lips. She knew what that meant. She knew that she was about to receive a heavy load of cum and she could hardly wait.
+
+"Comminnnggg!" Andy gasped, letting loose.
+
+"Ungh, ummm, arrrghh," Muffy moaned around the thickness of her brother's swelling cockhead as she felt wads of hot cum gushing into her mouth. The thick gook tingled against her aroused taste buds. Then it slid down her throat, warming her belly.
+
+"God, you really know how to suck cock!" the young boy growled when his orgasm ended. 
+
+He pulled his cock out of the girl's still-grasping mouth and shook his head from side to side rapidly, as if to clear his lust-dazed brain.
+
+"Ohhhh, goody, your cock's still hard!" Muffy gasped, clapping her hands as she gazed down at the hard-on jutting up from her brother's hairy crotch. "Now you can fuck me!"
+
+With a grin, Andy slid down the bed. He rolled into position over his sister, noticing the way she was breathing raggedly, the way her tits were heaving up and down.
+
+Andy held his body over hers. Muffy reached down and grasped his huge hard-on. She lifted her legs slightly as she aimed his bloated cockhead toward her pussy.
+
+"Fuck me hard, Andy! Fuck me good and hard! I need this last fuck from you before I go away tomorrow! Fuck me now, Andy!" Muffy begged tearfully.
+
+"Don't worry, you sexy little cunt! I'll fuck you all right! I'll give you such a good hard fuck right now that it'll keep you hot during those nights you'll be spending at the lake with your little friend!" Andy growled.
+
+"Yessss," Muffy hissed between clenched teeth as she thrust her hips forward and slipped the tip of her brother's cock into her wet, yearning pussy.
+
+"Couldn't wait, could you?" Andy said with a grin, aroused by his sister's obscene eagerness to fuck him. "You couldn't even wait for me to shove my cock into you! You had to fuck your pussy onto my prick!"
+
+"Ohhh, God, nooo, I couldn't wait, Andy! kd I can't wait now! Shove the rest of your cock inside meee," Muffy whimpered desperately. "Hurry, Andy, hurry! I've just got the head of your prick inside my pussy and I've gotta have the whole thing!"
+
+Andy grinned again.
+
+"Beg me again," he husked.
+
+"Ohhhh, noooo, don't do this to me!" she whined as she wrapped her slender legs around the boy's body. "Slam it to me, lover! Shove your whole cock into my pussy! Give it to me haaaard!"
+
+With a loud lust-filled grunt, Andy plunged the full length of his hard cock into his sister's wet pussy. He felt her strong cunt muscles gripping his prick at once, and he groaned with pleasure.
+
+"Yesss, that's it! Now you're all the way inside me! Ohhh, Andy, I can feel your cock throbbing so hard against the walls of my little pussy! I love it!" the young girl cried with excitement, feeling little ripples of incestuous pleasure shooting through her loins.
+
+Andy pulled his prick almost all the way out of his sister's tight pussy. Now, only his cockhead was in the grip of her snug cuntlips. Then, with a loud cry, he fucked fully back into her.
+
+"Aieeee!" Muffy cried hysterically as she felt his pulsing cockhead strike against the back wall of her pussy.
+
+"Yes! Yes! Fuck me again! Harder!" she begged, tears of joy and lust streaming down her lovely young face.
+
+Over and over again, the horny young boy drove his entire prick in and out of his sister's wet, grasping pussy. Each thrust of his cock made the girl shudder with lust and she writhed beneath his pounding body.
+
+She wrapped her legs more tightly around his body as she shoved her hips upward, impaling herself on his long, thick prick. Suddenly, she gasped, feeling the beginning of her orgasm.
+
+"I'm coming, Andy! Hurry! Shoot! Show your juice! Come with meeee!" she screeched at the top of her lungs as her orgasm crashed down on her with amazing force.
+
+"You got it, baby! I'm comminnnggg!" the boy shouted as he shot his entire wad into his sister's creaming pussy.
+
+When the brother and sister finished coming Andy collapsed on top of Muffy, both of the teenagers breathing hard. For long moments, they remained there in that lewd position, Andy's body covering Muffy's, his prick still buried inside her twitching cunt.
+
+"I wish you weren't going up to the lake tomorrow with your friend, Mitzi, and her family," Andy muttered, raising his head and looking down into his sister's eyes.
+
+"That's sweet, Andy," Muffy said with a fond smile. "I'll miss you, too. And I'll miss your cock! But I'm kinda glad to be going away now ... I'm just not all that comfortable with Grandma and Granddad here. And, besides, Daddy's leaving on his business trip tomorrow too so he won't even be around for me to fuck!"
+
+"Oh, Muffy," Andy groaned, rolling off of his sister and lying next to her. "I wish you'd quit complaining and just give our grandparents a chance! At least if you stayed here, you'd get to fuck me and Mom. Up there at the lake with prissy Mitzi and her family, you'll just have to get along without any fucking."
+
+"I know," Muffy sighed, not looking forward to the few fuck-less days and nights ahead of her. "But at least I won't have to worry about tiptoeing around Grandma and Granddad, watching everything I say and do, so they won't find out about our lifestyle!"
+
+"Well, I'm gonna make an effort to spend more time with them. I'd like to get to know our grandparents better," Andy said resolutely. "Maybe I'll find out that they're not as conservative as we think."
+
+"Dreamer," Muffy said, rolling her eyes upward. She sighed and closed her eyes.
+
+CHAPTER EIGHT
+
+The next day, Muffy left for the lake with her friend, and Cal left for his week-long business trip. That afternoon, Andy decided that it was time to make good on his resolve to get to know his grandparents better. He climbed the stairs to the apartment over his family's garage and knocked softly on the door.
+
+The door was opened.
+
+"Why, hello, Andy, come on in," Grandma Nancy said with a welcoming smile. 
+
+She wore a robe.
+
+"Where's Granddad Chris?" Andy asked, looking around and noticing that the apartment looked better than it ever had before.
+
+"Oh, he's gone out with an old friend he ran into, honey. He won't be back for a long time yet. That's why I'm so glad you showed up. I was starting to feel a little lonely. You will stay and visit with me, won't you?" the old woman asked with a wink.
+
+Andy was startled. Somehow, his grandmother's smile and wink made him think of a young, flirting teenager. Yet, she was not at all young. Andy felt his cock beginning to shift and move inside his pants and he swallowed hard.
+
+"Why, sure, I'll stay for a while," he murmured, his voice sounding strained and unnatural.
+
+"I can't get over how much you've grown since I last saw you, Andy," Nancy murmured, her eyes sweeping over her grandson's hard, muscular body.
+
+"Do you like the way I look, Grandma?" Andy asked as they moved together into the small living room. 
+
+Andy could hardly believe that he was actually asking his own grandmother such a question.
+
+Nancy laughed, obviously delighted by the question.
+
+"Oh, yes, darling, I love the way you look! You're quite the young man! You're really very, very handsome," she murmured, her eyes going to the boy's crotch.
+
+"Thanks. The girls I know think so, too," Andy said, wondering what in the world had gotten into him. 
+
+He sounded so cocky and that was not at all like him. He realized with a jolt of excitement that he was actually flirting with his grandmother.
+
+"Why did you come to visit me today, honey?" Grandma Nancy asked softly, moving closer to the young boy. 
+
+They were standing up in front of the couch now but neither of them made a move to sit down.
+
+"Oh, I just realized that even though you're my own grandmother, I really don't know you at all. I just thought that it's time for us to get better acquainted," Andy said, his cock hardening as his grandmother moved still closer to him.
+
+"I couldn't agree with you more, Andy. And I know one sure-fire way to get to know each other very well," she said huskily. 
+
+The old woman took her grandson by the hand and led him into the bedroom.
+
+She stood in front of him.
+
+"Do you like my robe?" she asked coyly as she undid its sash.
+
+"Sure, it's very pretty," Andy said, staring excitedly at his grandmother.
+
+Nancy smiled as she slipped her robe off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor.
+
+"Grandma! You're naked!" Andy cried, amazed by how firm and sexy the old woman's body was.
+
+"You liked my robe. How do you like what's under it?" Nancy asked.
+
+"Better! Much better! You've got a great body, Grandma!" Andy cried, feeling his cock harden and begin to throb with lust.
+
+Nancy smiled, pleased by her grandson's response.
+
+"I'm going to fuck you, Andy," she said, still smiling. "I think that would be the perfect way for you and me to get to know each other much, much better."
+
+"Oh, God, Grandma," Andy groaned.
+
+"Take your clothes off now, Andy," Nancy demanded.
+
+"But, Grandma, are you really sure? I mean, is this what you really want?" Andy asked.
+
+He was feeling dazed and unsure. Everything was happening so fast. Perhaps he had misunderstood his grandmother. Perhaps she had only been teasing him.
+
+"Of course it's what I really want, Andy," Nancy said, raising her arms over her head and jutting her tits toward him. "I told you how much you've grown since I last saw you. Now I want to see how much your cock has grown."
+
+Andy flushed.
+
+Nancy humped her hips back and forth in an inviting fuck motion and she grinned at her grandson.
+
+Andy stood there watching her, shivering with excitement.
+
+"Get your clothes off, Andy," Grandma Nancy said in a no-nonsense tone of voice.
+
+Andy's fingers trembled as he started to unbutton his shirt. As he undressed, his grandmother moved to the bed and fluffed up the pillows.
+
+"Hurry, Andy, get naked! I can't wait!" Grandma Nancy groaned, turning toward the young boy again and watching him with eyes which were already glazed over with lust.
+
+As Andy continued to undress, his grandmother watched him hungrily. She was thinking that she would like to use her fingers and her mouth and her tits and her pussy on his young, sexy body.
+
+When Andy had peeled down to his shorts, Nancy moved toward him with a leering grin. She saw desire in his eyes. She saw sweat breaking out over his forehead. But, most of all, she saw the hard, cruel bulge between his legs which made his shorts tent out in front.
+
+"Allow me," she said softly as she dropped to her knees in front of him. 
+
+She slipped one hand under the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down urgently. 
+
+"Oh my God!"
+
+Grandma Nancy had never in her wildest dreams, imagined that her young grandson had such a huge prick-long and thick. She licked her lips excitedly as she stared.
+
+Nancy pulled the boy's shorts off him as he lifted his feet and stepped out of them.
+
+"Ohhh, Andy, your cock is so big and hard! It's gorgeous!" she cried, still kneeling before the boy.
+
+"Glad you like it, Grandma," Andy said softly. 
+
+While she continued to gaze hornily at his cock, his own eyes were on her tits and pussy.
+
+"Guess big tits run in this family," he murmured.
+
+Grandma Nancy reached out and lifted her grandson's prick up with both hands. She gripped it tightly and massaged it.
+
+"God, that feels good, Grandma!" Andy gasped, swaying slightly on his feet.
+
+Nancy moaned as she felt the young boy's cock harden more in her hands. She stroked her hands up and down on the big young prick, staring lustfully.
+
+Andy groaned with pleasure. He could hardly believe what was happening. He had come to this apartment just moments ago to visit his grandparents and try to get to know them better. He had pictured him and his grandparents sitting politely on the sofa, maybe sipping tea or soda while they chatted amiably. Instead, here he was, stark naked in his grandparents' bedroom with his hard cock being jacked off by his horny grandmother. And he could not have been more delighted.
+
+"Mmmm, such a nice big fat cock," Grandma Nancy moaned. 
+
+She felt a savage lust shooting through her veins as she lowered her mouth down over the tip of her grandson's prick. The fat cockhead completely stuffed her small mouth.
+
+"Good God, Grandma Nancy, I can't believe that you're actually sucking my cock!" Andy cried, his eyes rolling back in his head.
+
+'Believe it, honey, believe it,' Nancy thought to herself, for her mouth was too full of cockmeat to be able to respond to the young teenaged boy. 'This is just the beginning for us, Andy,' she thought excitedly, mouthing his pulsing cockhead.
+
+With a lewd groan, Grandma Nancy slid her mouth down farther and felt her grandson's cock slip back to the opening of her throat.
+
+"Ungh, yeah, Grandma Nancy, suck my cock all the way down your fucking throat! Deep-throat me!" Andy cried, beside himself with lust for his grandmother's talented cock-sucking mouth.
+
+Nancy relaxed her throat and let more of her grandson's cock slide down her throat. She tightened her throat muscles against the sides of the young cock. She felt it throbbing against the walls of her throat, and she moaned with excitement. She could feel her pussy growing wet with her streaming juices.
+
+Grandma Nancy moved her mouth farther and farther down the meaty cock, feeling more and more of it slide down her throat. She took it slowly because it was so big, and because she had been looking forward to this lewd incestuous act for so long that she was determined to savor every second of it, making it last as long as possible.
+
+She slid her mouth still lower, longing to take every single inch of the hard cock down her throat. Finally, she had her nose buried in the nest of prick hairs surrounding the base of Andy's cock and she knew that she had finally done it. She had managed to suck every inch of his young cock right down her throat. Her mouth and throat were packed to the hilt with hot, hard cockmeat and she loved it.
+
+"Good God, Grandma Nancy!" the young teenager gasped, feeling his grandmother's throat muscles closing around his embedded prick. 
+
+He moaned and groaned with lewd pleasure, thinking that he had never felt anything so sexy as his own grandmother deep-throating his hard-on.
+
+He felt his balls churning with cum and he knew that his nuts were busily manufacturing a heavy load which would soon be pouring down his grandmother's throat.
+
+"Ummm," Nancy moaned, closing her eyes in pleasure. 
+
+She loved the feel of her young grandson's cock buried down her throat. She slowly started to pull back, slipping the cock slightly out of her throat. Her mouth and throat ached against the thick prick which stretched them out. But she didn't mind. She felt more turned on than ever before.
+
+As Andy's huge cock began to slip out of her mouth, Nancy stroked his prick with her soft fingertips. She felt the wetness of her saliva on the hard prick.
+
+She slid her mouth completely off of the prick and gazed homily at it.
+
+"Don't stop now, Grandma! Suck me off! Make me come! Stick that big prick back down your throat, you horny bitch!" Andy cried. 
+
+His face was flushed. His teeth were clenched together tightly. And the veins on the sides of his neck were pulsing violently. If anyone had tried to tell the young boy earlier that day that he would yell at his grandmother, ordering her to suck him off, to deep-throat his prick, he would have thought that person insane. Yet, here he was, doing exactly that, while his cock jerked and pulsed in the old woman's hand.
+
+"I'll finish sucking you off, honey. I'll make you come," Grandma Nancy said, smiling up at the young boy who stood there trying to control the lust which raged through his body, "on one condition."
+
+"What's that?" Andy asked between tightly gritted teeth.
+
+"That you promise to stay hard so you can fuck me! I don't want to have to wait for your cock to get hard again, not even for a few minutes. My little pussy is far too turned on for that! What do you say, Andy? If I stick your prick back down my throat and suck you off until you come, will you promise to stay hard so you can fuck your grandmother?" Nancy asked lewdly, her voice slurred with desire.
+
+"Yes, goddammit! I promise," Andy groaned.
+
+"Good boy," Nancy said with a grin as she quickly popped his cockhead back into her mouth. 
+
+She moved faster this time, eager to make him come so he could fuck her. She slid her mouth urgently over the length of his cock until, once more, her nose was buried in his prick hairs. She relaxed her throat, allowing the fat cock to slide down it. She tightened her throat muscles against the pulsing prick and sucked as hard as she could.
+
+"Ummmm," she moaned with excitement as she caved her cheeks in, sucking as hard as possible. 
+
+At the same time, she reached out with one hand and fondled Andy's boiling balls.
+
+"I'm gonna come, Grandma! Take it all down your throat! Swallow all my cum!" Andy gasped as he unloaded.
+
+"Ummfff," Grandma Nancy moaned as she felt the thick cum gushing down her throat and spilling into her belly.
+
+She wanted to taste her grandson's cum. And so she slid his prick out of her throat, not stopping until only his spurting cockhead was between her gripping lips.
+
+Then she closed her eyes and swayed back and forth on her knees, fully enjoying the sensation of her grandson's tangy cum splashing onto her tingling tongue.
+
+"Mmmm," she moaned again. 
+
+Andy's cum was delicious, just as she had known it would be. She savored every single drop of the tasty goo as it splattered against the walls of her mouth, coating her tongue and teeth before running down her throat into her belly.
+
+To her delight, Andy's cock was still rock-hard when he finished coming. She groaned with excitement as she slipped it completely out of her mouth.
+
+"Good boy," she purred, smiling up at the flushed, sweating, panting teenager. "You stayed hard just for me. Now you can fuck your grandmother!"
+
+Andy did not protest when his grandmother pushed him down onto the floor so that he was lying flat on his back with his big hard cock sticking straight up from his hairy crotch.
+
+"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time, darling," Grandma Nancy purred, feeling her pussy quivering with spasms of joy and lust. 
+
+She longed to feel that young, hard cock fully embedded in her hot, horny pussy.
+
+She moved over the youngster. Andy grinned up at her, renewed lust filming his eyes. He grasped his cock with both hands and held it up for the old woman as she straddled him and started to move down on it.
+
+"Ohhh, yesss," she groaned when she felt the fat head of her grandson's cock sliding into her aching cunt.
+
+"God, Grandma," Andy said raggedly, "it feels sooo good! Your pussy is so wet! But I never thought it would be so ..."
+
+"You never thought my pussy would be what, Andy?" Nancy asked curiously.
+
+"So tight! I mean, with you being old and all ... but, God, Grandma, your pussy is every bit as tight as my mom's and my sister!" Andy said with a groan of lust. 
+
+Then he flushed with embarrassment, realizing that he had just revealed to his grandmother his family's secret.
+
+Nancy laughed and wriggled on top of her grandson's cock.
+
+"That's okay, honey. Don't feel embarrassed. And never, never feel ashamed. Sex is great and incest is the greatest ... don't you agree?" she asked with a teasing wink.
+
+"Yes! Oh, God, yes, Grandma, incest is the fucking best!" Andy cried, reaching up and grasping his grandmother's big, swinging tits. 
+
+He clutched the huge mounds, squeezing them, and pinching the stiff nipples while the woman sat on his cock, moaning with lust and incestuous pleasure.
+
+"Jeeeesus, you're so well-hung!" Grandma Nancy sighed. 
+
+She leaned forward and put her hands flat on the boy's manly chest to steady herself.
+
+"Really? Do you really think so, Grandma? I mean, do you really like my cock?" Andy asked, squeezing her tits harder.
+
+"Like it? I love it, Andy! I've been wanting to fuck you for a long time and now that we're actually doing it, it's even better than I'd ever dreamed!" Grandma Nancy said, her eyes gazing into his.
+
+"Wow!" Andy cried, super aroused by the fact that his own grandmother had been lusting after him for so long.
+
+Nancy groaned as she pushed her pussy farther down on the boy's hard prick. Then she took a deep breath and slammed her cunt all the way down, her cuntlips lewdly gripping the very base of Andy's throbbing cock.
+
+"Ohhh, that feels sooo good," she sighed when she felt the full length of her grandson's cock buried deep inside her pussy. 
+
+She slid her fingers back and forth across his chest, teasing at his masculine nipples.
+
+Andy twisted his grandmother's nipples as he began to move under her. He fucked his hips up and down. At the same time, she slid her pussy up and down his cock, matching him thrust for thrust.
+
+"Yessss, I love it!" she cried. 
+
+He was twisting and pinching her nipples so hard now that little lances of pain shot through her. But they mingled excitingly with the deep, pulsing pleasure that filled her loins.
+
+Grandma Nancy slid her cunt up and down her grandson's prick just as hard and fast as she could, knowing that she was about to come. And by the feel of the fat cock lurching wildly against her clenching pussywalls, Andy was about to come too.
+
+"Urgh, gonna pop, Grandma," Andy groaned, hoping that he wouldn't be disappointing his grandmother by coming too soon. 
+
+But her response quickly took care of that concern.
+
+"Good! Hurry, Andy! Come now! We'll come together!" she gasped, rising all the way to his mushroom-shaped cockhead and then slamming back down on his prick until their crotch hairs mingled lewdly together.
+
+She felt the heat of her grandson's pounding prick burning into the walls of her cunt and she shuddered excitedly. The young boy matched his hip movements to hers. He fucked his cock in and out of her surprisingly tight cunt, stretching her cunt walls to the limit with his thick meat.
+
+"Ready to come, darling?" Nancy asked a few minutes later. "I am!"
+
+"Yessss!" Andy gasped, feeling his cum shooting into his prick tube from his loaded balls.
+
+Waves of ecstasy washed through Grandma Nancy's loins as she came hard. She felt the thick wads of Andy's jism shooting against the very back wall of her spasming pussy. The lewd sensation intensified her orgasm and she shook violently on top of his still-rutting prick.
+
+Rushes of cuntjuice filled Nancy's cunt, mingling with her grandson's cum and running lewdly down her trembling legs.
+
+Grandma Nancy felt weak with lust and pleasure and she sagged forward, collapsing on top of the teenager, his prick still buried inside her cunt. She could feel it spurting out the very last few drops of cum and she shivered.
+
+Andy took his grandmother's face between his strong hands and smiled lovingly up at her.
+
+"You were right, Grandma," he said softly.
+
+"About what, darling?" Nancy murmured, returning her grandson's smile with a warm one of her own.
+
+"Fucking each other was the perfect way for you and me to get to know each other better!" Andy said and they both laughed. They kissed each other tenderly, embracing tightly.
+
+"Just wait till I tell Muffy about this when she gets back in town," Andy said with a shake of his head as his grandmother took her lips off of his and stroked his sweat-dampened hair fondly. "She's so sure that you and Granddad are sticks-in-the-mud who could never accept incest! What a surprise she's got in store for her!" And he laughed.
+
+"I think it would be best if you didn't tell your sister about this, honey," Nancy murmured, noticing that her grandson's cock was beginning to harden again inside her cunt. 
+
+She shifted slightly on top of him, rubbing the sides of his prick with her tight cunt walls.
+
+"Huh? Why not?" Andy asked, surprised.
+
+"Well, honey, it's like you said. Fucking each other was a perfect way for you and me to get to know each other better. And I happen to know for a fact that your grandfather would love to get to know Muffy much better, in just the same way," Nancy said, grinning now.
+
+"Wow! You mean Granddad Chris wants to fuck Muffy?" Andy cried, feeling his grandmother's cunt walls throbbing against his hardening cock.
+
+"He sure does, honey! He wants to fuck her just as badly as I wanted to fuck you! So why don't we just let Muffy find out the truth about your grandfather and me not being such sticks-in-the-mud after all from him? I'm sure he'd love to surprise her with the great news!" Nancy said.
+
+"Great idea, Grandma Nancy! Okay, I won't tell Muffy a thing. Could we fuck each other again now?"
+
+"I'd love that, Andy! Only, this time, I want to feel your strong young body on top of me!" Nancy squealed, rolling over and pulling her grandson on top of her.
+
+CHAPTER NINE
+
+On her way out to do some shopping at the local mall that evening, Grandma Nancy stopped by the main house. Kate fixed coffee for them.
+
+"I just wanted to let you know that we need some fresh towels in our place, honey," Nancy said as she sipped the hot coffee.
+
+"Sure, Mom. Want me to give them to you right now?" Kate asked, already rising.
+
+"No, dear, I'm on my way to the mall. But, if you wouldn't mind, you could take them up to the apartment right now. Your father's taking a shower and I'm sure he'd be grateful for the clean towels," Nancy said, smiling secretly to herself as she bid her daughter farewell and left for the mall.
+
+A few minutes later, Kate climbed the stairs to her parents' garage apartment carrying a load of fresh towels. She smiled, thinking how until now she had never really had a chance to get to know her parents. In the short time the old couple had been living with them, she already felt closer to them than she ever had before. She still had a few hard feelings about their neglect of her during her childhood but she was confident that in time those feelings would be resolved.
+
+"Fresh towels, Daddy!" she called out through the open door of the bathroom. 
+
+She could barely see the outline of her father's naked body through the shower door in the steamy room.
+
+"Bring them in here, Kate," Grandpa Chris called out loudly.
+
+Kate took the towels into the bathroom and began to hang them up on the towel rack. Suddenly the shower door opened and she heard her father's voice again.
+
+"Come here, Kate, I need you," Chris shouted.
+
+"Oh, Daddy, what is it?" Kate responded, concerned that her old father may have become ill.
+
+"Just come here, Kate," Chris said, holding one hand out toward her.
+
+Kate stepped forward and held her own hand out. She kept her eyes on his handsome face, not wanting to embarrass him by looking at his nakedness.
+
+Chris grasped his daughter's hand and, before she even knew what he had in mind, he pressed her hand against his crotch.
+
+"Oh my God!" Kate cried, feeling her father's hard-on pulsing against the palm of her hand. 
+
+Her pussy responded immediately, drooling with juice. But she shook her head from side to side, frantically struggling to repress her incestuous urges for her father.
+
+"Feel it, honey. Feel the hard-on you've given your daddy," Chris murmured and his prick grew still harder and thicker in his daughter's hand.
+
+"Oh God, Daddy! It's so big and hard!" Kate gasped, making no move to release his enormous cock.
+
+"Take your clothes off and come in here with me," Chris said softly.
+
+As if in a trance, feeling dazed and slightly dizzy, Kate slowly undressed. She stepped into the shower stall to join her father, looking directly into his lust-glazed eyes.
+
+"Good girl," Chris murmured, closing the shower door behind her. "Why don't you wash me now?"
+
+Kate smiled up at her tall, good-looking father, one part of her mind realizing that that was something she had always wanted, all of her life. She had always been powerfully drawn to the big, strong, virile man who now stood naked before her.
+
+She took the soap in her hands and rubbed it, building up a wet, foamy lather. She started to work the lather all over his hairy chest, feeling his firm, hard muscles ripple beneath her touch.
+
+Father and daughter were pressed close together in the shower, the water pouring over their heads. The water rushing down around them gave them even more of that exciting sensation of being closed in together, in their own private world of incestuous desire.
+
+Chris moaned as his daughter's large, stiff-nippled tits brushed against his broad chest. She soaped him up with her small, lathered hands and she shivered as lances of lust radiated through her trembling body.
+
+She felt something hard push insistently against her flat belly and she smiled as she glanced down. Her father's prick was growing harder. His cock was rising up steadily, jamming against her.
+
+"Ohhh, Daddy!" she groaned, running her hands over his trim stomach.
+
+"Oh, Kate, I love you!" Chris cried, sucking in his breath sharply. "I've always loved you. I hope you know that."
+
+"I think I've always really known that, Daddy," Kate murmured as she slid her hands lower. 
+
+She lathered her daddy's loaded balls and all along the length of his gigantic prick. She slipped her hands between his legs, running her soapy finger along the crack of his ass.
+
+"God, God, God!" Chris groaned. 
+
+He was breathing raggedly, his prick standing at rigid attention as his daughter ran her soapy hands along its shuddering length.
+
+Chris whispered sweet nothings into his daughter's ear as he nuzzled her wet, upraised face. He covered her mouth with his and they tongue-kissed each other passionately as the water continued to rush over their heads.
+
+Kate lifted herself up on tiptoe and pressed against her father, mashing her big tits against his soap-slippery chest. She ground her crotch against his hard-on.
+
+"Ohhhh, Daddy!" she moaned into his open mouth.
+
+Chris' hands cupped his daughter's asscheeks, bringing her closer against him. His fingers probed at her cunt from behind. His eager fingertips played with her swollen pussylips. Then, his wet fingers slid into her pussy.
+
+"Yessss!" Kate hissed, feeling half-mad with incestuous lust for her father.
+
+The woman knew that was what she had been wanting from her daddy all those years ago. That was why his neglect of her had hurt her so much. She had needed him in all the normal ways in which a young girl needs her daddy. But Kate had needed him in another important way, too. She had needed him sexually, without even realizing it.
+
+"The way you're playing with my pussy, Daddy ... don't stop ... it feels soooo good!" she moaned.
+
+She kissed him fiercely with her lips, her tongue. She drank in his warm saliva, grinding her mouth against his, fucking at his tongue with her own.
+
+Chris moved his free hand between their wet, feverish bodies. He slid his fingers over his daughter's big tits, rubbing her flat tummy. He dipped lower to feel her slippery, little pussy, both of his hands stroking her cunt.
+
+"Oh, God, yes, Daddy!" Kate cried. 
+
+It felt to her as if a hundred different hands were probing into her body, all trying to fuck her, to rape her. She spread her legs wide and braced her body against the shower wall.
+
+"Fuck me, Daddy! For God's sake, give me what I neeeeeeeed! Fuck me now!" she cried hornily, lust flooding through her.
+
+"Oh, baby, yes, I'll fuck you," Chris said with a warm, tender smile as he pressed his body against his daughter's. 
+
+He gripped her trembling asscheeks with both hands and lifted her up against him. His huge hard-on slid into her pussy as if his cock were greased.
+
+Hot, thick fuckjuices poured out steadily from Kate's puckering cunthole. She groaned with excitement as she felt her daddy's big prick slide into her cunt, little by little, until, at last, she was happily and thoroughly impaled on his hot, hard cock-shaft.
+
+"Yesssss! Fuck meeeee!" she whined.
+
+Chris smiled down at his daughter, then he gasped with pleasure as he felt her pussy muscles tighten around his prick.
+
+"Argh, yes, baby, squeeze your daddy's prick with that tight, little pussy of yours!" Chris groaned, pulling the woman fiercely against him. 
+
+He braced her more firmly against the tiles and began to fuck in and out of her pussy with long, skillful strokes.
+
+The water felt cool now on their hot, feverish flesh. Inside Kate's cunt, Chris' prick burned into her, completely engulfed by the heated cunt meat which continued to squeeze his cock mercilessly.
+
+Over and over again, Chris drove his long, thick prick into his daughter's clasping pussy hole.
+
+"Unnhhh, yeah, fuck your daddy good, just like that, Katie! Use your sexy, little cunt on my prick! Squeeze it hard, baby! Yeah, just like you're doing! God, you're a sweeeeet, little lay, just like I knew you'd be!" Chris grunted excitedly.
+
+"You're fucking me soooo good, Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Make me come!" Kate cried, beside herself with incestuous fuck-lust.
+
+She hornily rode her father's cock, sliding back and forth over its pulsing length. Her asscheeks banged against the wet tiles with each and every fuck-stroke. Her big tits shook under the force of her father's cock-thrusts. The shower water washed away their pre-cum and pussyjuice as it continually dribbled from the woman's cunt.
+
+"Ahhhhh, Daddy, I love fucking you!" Kate moaned.
+
+She rotated her hips on his plunging cock, rubbing her stiff, little clit against his prick hairs. The scratchy sensation on her sensitive nub of clit flesh was quickly driving her to the orgasm which every fiber of her body craved. Her need was all the more intense because it had been denied and pent-up for so many years.
+
+Kate bounced hard against her daddy, mashing her cunt eagerly against his crotch. She fucked herself up and down the length of his hard, pulsating prick.
+
+"Ungh, gonna come, baby, you ready?" Chris grunted.
+
+"Yes, Daddy, I'm gonna come too! Hurry! Shoot!" she begged, feeling tears of joy fill her eyes.
+
+Chris groaned as he pumped the full length of his cock brutally into his daughter's cunt.
+
+"Ooooh, Daddy!" Kate moaned, feeling the violent tremor in his prick, signaling that he was about to come.
+
+She thrust her cunt up hard against his cock.
+
+She longed to feel him come inside her. As her father continued to stuff his throbbing cock into Kate's tight pussy, she contracted her cunt-muscles, holding his prick in place inside her. Then she loosened her muscle-hold, allowing his cock to slide free again.
+
+"Good, good, good!" she cried, feeling the beginning of her climax flutter in the pit of her tummy. Tremors of heat singed her nerve endings.
+
+"God, Kate, your pussy's so fuckin' juicy, so hot! It's squeezing me soooo hard, I love it!" Chris cried, his hands pinching and squeezing the woman's asscheeks rhythmically as he continued to plunge his prick all the way inside her grasping pussy.
+
+"Yieeeee!" Kate cried at the top of her lungs as she suddenly felt her father's stiffened finger shoot into her tight asshole. 
+
+Her entire body spasmed and twitched against the man in a powerful orgasm.
+
+"Urgh! Ungh! Arrghhh!" Chris groaned with a grimace as he felt his daughter's pussy convulse in orgasm around his trembling prick. 
+
+The sensation was so strong and so exciting that it took Chris over the edge and he began to come with Kate.
+
+"Comminnnggg, Daddy, you're making me come hard!" Kate squealed as a flood of pussyjuice shot from her cunthole, washing over Chris' reaming cock, dribbling down her legs.
+
+Chris clenched his teeth and pounded against the orgasming woman. His ass jerked back and forth with quick, brutal jabs as his cock exploded inside her. Jism rushed up the long tube of his prick and gushed into Kate's pussy as they came together.
+
+"I'm coming, baby, coming right inside your pussy!" he cried as his cum spurted in thick torrents into Kate's spasming cunt. 
+
+As he came, he continued to fuck her with hard, brutal strokes, intensifying her own orgasm.
+
+"I knooooooow!" Kate moaned, closing her eyes. 
+
+Her eyelids fluttered spasmodically and she moaned and wailed in pleasure. Waves of incestuous ecstasy washed over her and her entire body trembled as she felt more and more cum gush into her from her daddy's prick.
+
+Finally, their orgasms subsided. They smiled warmly at each other.
+
+"I've been wanting you to fuck me for a long, long time, Daddy," Kate murmured happily.
+
+"Wish I'd known," Chris said dryly.
+
+"I had no idea that you or Mom could possibly get into incest," Kate said, already thinking ahead. 
+
+Now that her parents were living with her family, Kate thought, she would be able to fuck her father anytime she wanted.
+
+"Oh, yes, honey, we can get into it all right! I only wish it hadn't taken us so long to become more, shall we say, enlightened? Then maybe we could've been much better parents to you while you were growing up," Chris said with a trace of sadness in his voice.
+
+"Don't worry, Daddy, that's all water over the dam. What counts is now. But sometime soon, I would like to hear the story about how you and Mom learned to accept incest," she said with another smile.
+
+Her father returned her smile with warmth as he slipped his limp prick out of her pussy. Kate opened the shower door and stepped out, sighing with contentment.
+
+"I'm beat, Daddy! Fucking always does wear me out!" she said, stretching her arms up high over her head.
+
+Chris watched his daughter's movements, admiring her grace and beauty and he wished again that he had not wasted so many years, years during which he could have been getting to know his daughter, years during which he could have been fucking her.
+
+"Why don't you just stretch out on the bed and take a little nap? I'm gonna run out for some beer and snacks," Chris said, toweling himself off.
+
+"Great idea!" Kate said as she toweled her own body dry and headed for the bedroom, yawning every step of the way.
+
+Kate stretched out naked on the big bed in her parents' bedroom, yawned again and began to drift off to sleep as she heard her father dress, then leave for the store.
+
+Kate had been asleep only a short time when a loud exclamation awakened her.
+
+"Mom!" she cried, feeling a little embarrassed to be lying completely naked before her mother who had always seemed so distant and aloof.
+
+"Hello, Kate, making yourself right at home, I see," Grandma Nancy murmured, her eyes moving over her daughter's naked body.
+
+"Yes, well, uh, Daddy said it would be okay. I was just so tired, you know," Kate mumbled, searching frantically for an explanation that would satisfy her mother.
+
+But Nancy just smiled and moved closer to the bed. Kate realized that there was an expression in the older woman's flashing eyes which Kate usually saw in men's eyes when they looked at her. It was the same kind of hungry expression she had just seen in her father's eyes. It was the look of lust.
+
+"Yes, I know," Nancy murmured, moving still closer to the bed and letting her gaze linger on Kate's big tits and juicy-looking pussy. "Fucking always wears me out, too!"
+
+"Fucking? What makes you think I was fucking?" Kate asked shakily, suddenly realizing that her mother might not welcome the idea of her own daughter fucking with her husband.
+
+"Oh, cut the crap, Kate!" Nancy said with a laugh. "Why do you think I asked you to bring those towels up here right away? We didn't even need them! We hid the towels we had in the bureau drawer so you wouldn't suspect anything when you brought up the fresh ones!"
+
+"You set the whole thing up? You got me up here so Daddy and I could fuck?" Kate asked in disbelief.
+
+"I sure did!" Nancy answered smugly, smiling triumphantly that the lewd plan had worked so well.
+
+"But why?" Kate asked, noticing for the first time in her life just how beautiful and sexy her mother was. 
+
+She felt her pussy quiver with sexual excitement.
+
+"Why? Because your father--and I--have been wanting to get it on with you for years ... ever since you were just a very, little girl, actually," Nancy murmured, licking her lips hungrily as she continued to stare at the beautiful, naked woman stretched out so invitingly on her bed.
+
+"What?" Kate cried in shock. "But you and Daddy never acted like that around me! In fact, you always acted as if you couldn't stand to even have me around! You never failed to send me away whenever you could!"
+
+"Yes, I know, but it was all an act," Nancy said sadly as she sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out, patting her daughter's naked knee soothingly. "Don't you see, honey? Your father and I were so strongly turned on by you, to you, and those were in our more unenlightened days. We didn't know how to handle those powerful feelings. They made us feel guilty. We were so sure in those days that incest was wrong. So we sent you away as much as we could to protect you from us. And we held you at bay whenever you were home so we wouldn't give into our urges and force ourselves on you!"
+
+"Ohhhh, Mom, what a waste! You wouldn't I have had to force yourself on me! I would've welcomed the chance to make it with you and paddy!" Kate groaned, throwing her arms I around her mother and hugging her tightly.
+
+"We realize that now, honey. And that's the real reason we asked to come here to live with you. We want to make it up to you for all those years of neglect. And we want a chance to try I again," Nancy explained.
+
+"That's great, Mom! But how did you know that I'd be open to the idea of incest?" Kate asked, reaching out and squeezing her mother's big tits through her blouse.
+
+"We didn't. We thought that we'd have to introduce you and your family to incest. But then, Andy and I fucked and he let it slip that incest is nothing new for the Richards family," Nancy said.
+
+Kate and her mother laughed and hugged each other again.
+
+"Yeah, Andy and I have had some pretty exciting fuck sessions ourselves! He's such a good boy," Kate murmured with pride as she thought about her son.
+
+"Yes, and he's got a lovely, big cock!" Grandma Nancy said, and the mother and daughter laughed again, feeling closer than ever.
+
+Kate looked at her mother and saw that the older woman's eyes were glittering with sexual need. Kate moaned softly, feeling her pussy growing wet and hot.
+
+"Ohhhh, Mom, please undress! Hurry! I wanna make it with you!" Kate cried, lying back down on the bed and gripping her own tits.
+
+"That's just what I was hoping you'd say, darling," Nancy said as she quickly peeled her clothes off and proudly revealed her body to her daughter.
+
+"Beautiful, Mom!" Kate murmured, her eyes going wide as she took in the woman's lush body. "You're really beautiful ... and very, very sexy! C'mon over here. Get on the bed! You're driving me crazy! I have to have you right now!"
+
+Nancy laughed with pleasure and eagerly joined her daughter on the bed.
+
+"How did you like fucking your father, dear?" Nancy asked, as if she were asking her daughter how she had enjoyed her lunch.
+
+"Mmmmm, it was super! And talk about big cocks!" Kate said with a husky laugh.
+
+"I know ... we're lucky that big cocks seem to run in our family!" Nancy murmured. 
+
+Nancy moved on top of her daughter's body and their mouths met. Their lips parted and their tongues began to stab at each other, their saliva lewdly mingling.
+
+As the mother and daughter continued to tongue-kiss, they ran their soft hands all over one another's body, arousing each other and themselves more and more.
+
+Kate moaned into her mother's mouth as she felt the older woman's hands squeeze and fondle her tits.
+
+Nancy took her daughter's nipples between her thumbs and forefingers and twisted them.
+
+"Argh!" Kate groaned with pain and pleasure, still responding to her mother's eager tongue-kisses.
+
+Kate sighed and tilted her head back as her mother's lips left hers and Nancy began to kiss her neck and chest. She felt her mother's high, firm tits against her own and Kate grew even hotter and wetter deep inside her trembling pussy.
+
+"Kiss my tits, Mommy!" Kate begged, feeling the older woman's pussy humping against her own.
+
+Nancy moaned as she lowered her head still more and kissed her daughter's nipples, first one, then the other. Nancy used her hands to squeeze Kate's gigantic tit-mounds together. She bent her head and licked Kate's pulsing nips.
+
+"Yes!" Kate hissed between clenched teeth.
+
+Nancy wrapped her lips around her daughter's stiff nips and sucked hard.
+
+"Omigod!" Kate cried, churning her body against her mother's. She felt her pussy leak with juice.
+
+Nancy sank her teeth into her daughter's sensitive nips.
+
+"Holy shiiiiit!" Kate cried at the top of her lungs as she came. 
+
+Waves of incestuous pleasure swept through her entire body as her mother licked, sucked, and nibbled her tits.
+
+Nancy slid down her daughter's body, not stopping until she had her head between Kate's widely stretched legs.
+
+"Ohhh, yesss!" Kate moaned. 
+
+She felt the muscles in her thighs tense with sexual passion as her mother's tongue licked her juicy cuntlips.
+
+Nancy groaned loudly as she drove the full length of her tongue between the younger woman's pussylips and into her fuck hole.
+
+"Yessss!" Kate cried. "Fuck me with your tongue, Mommy! Make up for all those lost years! Fuck me hard with your tongue and make me come!"
+
+Kate trembled violently on the bed as she felt her mother's tongue fuck in and out of her cunt. She rocked back and forth, more aroused than she had thought possible.
+
+Nancy sighed with pleasure as she drank her daughter's sweet pussy-juices down. She felt Kate's cunt muscles tighten around her tongue and she moaned inside Kate's pussy, the sound reverberating against her tensed pussy walls.
+
+Nancy's pussy spasmed with excitement as she continued to tongue-fuck her daughter's streaming pussy. She knew that Kate would come soon. And she could hardly wait to feel Kate's sexy, little pussy spasm in orgasm against her mouth.
+
+Nancy gripped Kate's asscheeks, keeping her daughter's pussy close to her feasting mouth. Then, suddenly, Nancy pulled her tongue out of Kate's fuck hole and began to lick her clit hard.
+
+"Comminnnggg!" Kate shrieked, feeling as if she were flying about the room as her orgasm crashed through her.
+
+Nancy continued to lick her daughter's clit as she came. Then she sucked on Kate's hard, orgasming clit.
+
+"Yessss! God, that's good, Mommy!" Kate yelled, feeling all the lost, wasted years slip away. 
+
+She felt for all the world as if she were a very, little girl and her mother was finally showing her the kind of love which Kate had needed and craved all her life. For the first time in her life, Kate felt fully loved by her parents and she could not have been happier.
+
+CHAPTER TEN
+
+"Ummmffff!" Nancy groaned into her daughter's orgasming pussy as her own cunt exploded with a powerful orgasm.
+
+As Nancy drank Kate's cuntjuice, savoring every tasty drop, she felt her own juice running unchecked down her legs. She quivered with excitement.
+
+Kate felt her mother's mouth still sucking on her clit as she came and she shuddered violently beneath her mother's incestuous mouthings.
+
+Kate moaned and squealed, and her entire body tensed with orgasm.
+
+"Oh, yes, Mommy! Give it to me just like that! Suck my clit hard! God, you're making me come soooo hard!" she cried wantonly.
+
+She heard the obscene sucking sounds of her mother's mouth on her quaking pussy. She felt a red-hot, sexual heat rush through her, pulsing through every part of her body. She jerked about on the bed, still coming as her mother ate her out.
+
+Nancy sucked on her daughter's clit until the younger woman finished coining. Nancy's orgasm ended at about the same time and she raised her juice-smeared face to smile up at her flushed, hard-breathing daughter.
+
+"What do you think, darling? Are your father and I starting to make things up to you?" Nancy asked, panting hard from her orgasm and from the thrill of sucking her daughter's pussy to orgasm.
+
+"Oh, yeah, Mom!" Kate laughed. "You're making things up to me just fine!"
+
+"Seriously, honey," Nancy said, still lying between Kate's legs and looking up at the younger woman through eyes that were still a little glazed and unfocused. "Can you ever really forgive your father and me for the terrible way we neglected you while you were growing up?"
+
+"Oh, yes, Mom!" Kate said sincerely. "It was hard and I never really understood why you were both pushing me away like that. But now that you've explained it all, I not only forgive you, but I consider it a real compliment that you found me all that sexy and desirable that you had to fight your desire for me!"
+
+"I never thought about it that way, but you're right. It is a compliment," Nancy said with a smile.
+
+"Tell me, Mom. What happened to make you and Daddy so much more enlightened about incest?" Kate asked. 
+
+Her pussy was still twitching slightly in the aftermath of the tremendous orgasms she had just experienced. And Kate hoped that when she and her mother finished talking, they would make it together again.
+
+"Well, honey," Nancy said thoughtfully, "during our travels, we met so many incest-practicing families who seemed so healthy and well-adjusted. Finally, they made us realize that we had been naive and even foolish to fight our natural, incestuous impulses. And we did a lot of talking about it, your father and I. And we both felt so sad to realize that our neglect of you had created such a yawning gap between us. Now, Chris and I are so anxious to show you the kind of love you desire. We want to bridge that gap, if it's not too late."
+
+"Oh, no, Mom," Kate said tearfully. "It's not too late at all! And fucking Daddy, and now you, has gone a long way toward bridging that gap you're talking about! Can we make it again now, Mom?"
+
+"Sure!" Nancy said eagerly. "Do you want me to lick your pussy again?"
+
+"I'd love that, Mom," Kate said softly. "But even more than that, I'd love to taste your pretty pussy!"
+
+"Be my guest!" Nancy said with a grin as she scooted out from between her daughter's legs. Nancy slid up on the bed, stretching out on her back as Kate settled between her spreading legs.
+
+Kate reached up and gripped her mother's tits as she buried her face in the older woman's pussy. She fondled and squeezed Nancy's big tit-mounds, making Nancy moan with excitement and pleasure.
+
+The older woman began to writhe on the bed as she felt her daughter's hands on her tits and her tongue in her pussy.
+
+"Fuck me hard with that tongue!" Nancy cried.
+
+Kate caught her mother's nipples between her lingers and pinched them hard.
+
+"Yeow!" Nancy gasped. "But I love it!"
+
+Kate could feel her mother's nipples pulse violently against her squeezing fingers. Kate moaned. She felt her pussy drool with fresh juice as she rammed her tongue in and out of the older woman's cunthole. She felt her mother's strong cunt muscles squeeze her tongue, and she moaned again.
+
+As Kate tongue-fucked her mother, she swallowed the delicious juice that flowed into her mouth. She could hardly wait to make the other woman come. Kate withdrew her tongue and sank her teeth into the older woman's throbbing clit.
+
+"Aieeeee! I'm coming, you bitch! You made me come! And it feels sooo fuckin' good!" Nancy yelled, reaching down and pushing her daughter's face harder against her orgasming pussy.
+
+"Mmmmm!" Kate moaned, loving the taste of her mother's girl-cum. 
+
+She could feel the older woman's pussy orgasm violently against her mouth. Suddenly, Kate's pussy exploded in orgasm.
+
+The mother and daughter were so caught up with their orgasmic bliss that they did not hear Chris coming into the bedroom. He quickly undressed, always keeping one eye on the incestuous lovers writhing lewdly on the big bed.
+
+When Kate and Nancy finished coming, they looked up and saw the man smiling down at them.
+
+"Hi, Daddy!" Kate chirped, seeing the big hard-on her father was sporting between his muscular legs.
+
+"Hello, baby," he said, exchanging a tender smile with his wife. "Did you tell Kate not to tell Muffy about us when she returns home?"
+
+"Oh, no I didn't. I forgot!" Nancy said. "Honey, don't tell Muffy anything about your dad and me being so much more modern than she thinks we are! Your father is planning a nice, big surprise for her and he wants to be the one to tell her."
+
+"Oh, okay, sure," Kate said. 
+
+Still eyeing her father's hard-on, she felt her pussy pulsing with renewed desire. 
+
+"Does that nice, big surprise have anything to do with your big cock, Daddy?"
+
+"It's got everything to do with my cock! I've been hot for Muffy for a long time and I can't wait to fuck her!" Chris said with a grin.
+
+"Lucky Muffy," Kate murmured, reaching out and gripping her father's cock. "Come on, Daddy, get in bed with us! I wanna get it on with both of you now!"
+
+"Guess great minds think alike," Chris said as he settled himself onto the bed.
+
+At once, his wife and daughter were all over him. He felt Kate's mouth close over his hard cockhead just as Nancy sank down on top of his face, ramming her pussy up hard against his mouth. Chris groaned excitedly, sticking his tongue up into his wife's pussy hole. He felt Kate suck his cock hard and he groaned again, ready to fuck his daughter again.
+
+* * *
+
+Two days later, Muffy returned home from the lake. Unaware of all the sexual changes which had taken place since she had been gone, the young teenager still thought of her grandparents as old fogies.
+
+When Muffy let herself into the house, she called out, sure that her entire family would be there to welcome her home. But, to her surprise, no one responded to her shouts.
+
+She shrugged, feeling a little let down as she wandered from room to room, wondering where everyone had gone. Finally, starting to feel depressed, she picked up her suitcase and went into her bedroom.
+
+'I'll take a little nap,' she thought, trying to cheer herself up. 'By the time I wake up, I'm sure that everyone else will be home. But they could have at least left me a note!'
+
+But when the youngster entered her bedroom, she saw Chris standing by her bed. He was grinning at her as he rubbed the palm of his hand over the crotch of his pants.
+
+"Granddad Chris! What are you doing in here?" Muffy cried in shock, her eyes locked on the growing bulge between the man's legs.
+
+Without a word, but still grinning at his granddaughter from his great height, Chris slowly removed his shirt.
+
+Muffy flushed. She could not help but admire his broad, hairy chest. She put her suitcase down on the floor and moved a little closer to her grandfather. She remembered how she had felt so turned on to that man and she wondered if she dared to hope that he would actually fuck her.
+
+'What I'd give to feel his fat prick in my pussy,' she thought with a sigh. 
+
+"I want you to see the prick you're about to get in your pussy, honey!" Granddad Chris muttered, as if reading the girl's lewd thoughts.
+
+His fingers went for the buckle on his leather belt. He nimbly unbuckled the belt, then he unbuttoned the single button that held the top of his pants together. He pulled the zipper to his fly down. Then he hauled his pants down and off his feet as his hard prick came popping out.
+
+"Omigod!" Muffy gasped, covering her mouth with one hand as she got her first look at her grandfather's naked prick. 
+
+His cock was much longer and thicker than she had ever thought possible. And even from where she stood, she could see his prick pulse with lust ... for her. She felt her little pussy begin to pulse in response and she moaned, swaying slightly on her feet.
+
+"Y-you're going to fuck me?" she finally stammered, her throat feeling tight and dry.
+
+"You got it, honey! Your grandfather's gonna ram his great, big cock right up that sexy, little cunt of yours! Isn't that what you want?" Chris asked lewdly, moving closer to her.
+
+Muffy felt as if she would faint from excitement at her grandfather's words, and at the sight of his huge, fat cock throbbing only inches away from her.
+
+"But I never thought ... I mean, you and Grandma ... if you fuck me, it's incest, and I never dreamed that you would go for that," she murmured.
+
+"That's what I'm here for, honey ... to teach you not to make false assumptions about your elders," Chris said with a laugh. "And I'm also here 'cause I've been hot for your little bod for a long, long time!"
+
+"Oh, Granddaddy! Me, too!" Muffy groaned.
+
+"Well, that's great, but I've talked it over with your family and we feel you still need to be taught a lesson," Chris said.
+
+"What do you mean?" Muffy asked in a voice that trembled with a trace of fear.
+
+"You haven't exactly been cordial or welcoming to your grandmother and me since we moved in," Chris said. "In fact, sometimes you've been downright snotty!"
+
+"I-I'm sorry," Muffy muttered, her face turning red. "I just didn't know that you were so with it! Now that I know you want to fuck me, even though we're related, everything's okay."
+
+"No, Muffy," Chris said sadly. "Everything is not okay. You should have treated your grandmother and me nicely from the very start, whether you thought we agreed with your sexual lifestyle or not. The fact is, we are your grandparents and we deserve your respect whether we are into incest or not."
+
+"Oh, Granddad Chris!" Muffy wailed, feeling ashamed of herself. 
+
+Her grandfather's words made perfect sense. Muffy had simply never thought of things the way the older man was spelling them out for her.
+
+"I'm really, sorry. What can I do?" she asked with tears in her eyes.
+
+"What you can do is to cooperate with me while I punish you," Granddad Chris said, his voice thick with excitement.
+
+"P-punish me?" Muffy asked weakly, feeling another jolt of fear race through her.
+
+"Yes, Muffy, I have to punish you!" Chris growled as he grabbed his leather belt. 
+
+He folded it in half and held it by the buckle end in his huge hand, squeezing his fingers around the leather tightly.
+
+He cracked the belt against his cupped left palm, making a smack that caused the young teenager to jerk with alarm.
+
+"Oh, God!" she cried.
+
+"You're going to wish that you had made your grandmother and me feel at home right from the very start," Chris said with narrowed eyes.
+
+Muffy felt fresh tears welling in her widened eyes. She was very frightened at the thought of being whipped by her grandfather's thick, leather belt. But, at the same time, she began to feel horny. She began to feel the blood in her lower body pump to the insides of her thighs and on down into her pussy. In seconds, her cuntlips were swollen and pulsing. She felt her clit grow bigger and hard. And she felt her pussyjuice start to flow.
+
+She eyed her grandfather's hard-on again and she knew that, beating or not, she had to feel his huge slab of cockmeat deep inside her pussy.
+
+"You like my cock, don't you?" Chris asked between gritted teeth, aware of his granddaughter's horniness.
+
+"Yes!" Muffy cried.
+
+"Don't worry, you'll get it. But you're gonna have to earn it first," Granddad Chris said, delighted that the young girl was as horny for his cock as he was for her little pussy.
+
+Muffy knew that there was no point in trying to fight her grandfather. He was far too big and strong for her. If he wanted to whip her, he would whip her. So she might as well cooperate, she thought, then at least she would have the pleasure of fucking with him.
+
+"Strip!" the man commanded.
+
+"Now?" Muffy asked tremulously.
+
+"Come on, Muffy, don't play me for a fool! Stop trying to stall! Of course, now! I want every bit of clothing off that sexy bod of yours in five seconds!" Chris demanded.
+
+Muffy feverishly began to undress while her grandfather counted off the seconds. There was one bad moment when she caught her blouse on the snap of her bra and, as she struggled to free herself, she wondered fearfully if he would whip her even harder if she couldn't make the five-second deadline. But, in four and a half seconds, the young girl was completely naked and stretched out on her back on her bed.
+
+Chris raised his arm high over his head and brought the belt down as hard as he could onto his granddaughter's chest. The thick strap of leather smacked directly on one of Muffy's nipples.
+
+"Yeow!" Muffy screamed as her entire body vibrated with pain.
+
+Just as the pain began to fade into a dull ache, Chris whipped her other nipple as hard as he could.
+
+"Aieeeee!" Muffy yelled, tears of pain streaming down her flushed cheeks.
+
+Granddad Chris moved his whipping hand down the girl's body, hovering just above her crotch. Muffy stared up at him through her tears and she panicked as she realized what he intended to do.
+
+"Nooooo!" she cried. "Not my pussy! Don't whip my-" 
+
+But the teenager's fearful cry was cut off as the belt came down hard on her naked pussy.
+
+"Yieeeee!" she screamed in agony.
+
+Granddad Chris raised his hand, and again he brought the punishing belt down on the youngster's quivering cunt.
+
+"Ohhhhh, Gawwwwddddd!" she moaned, feeling the leather cut into her cuntflesh. 
+
+But even as she was sure that she would not be able to bear the pain even one more second, she felt a warm rush of sexual pleasure flood through her.
+
+"Fuck me now, Granddad! Fuck me!" she cried desperately. 
+
+"Yeah, I guess you've learned your lesson by now," Chris said, throwing the belt onto the floor and kneeling between his granddaughter's spread legs.
+
+"Yes, I've learned my lesson! I'm sorry I was such a brat! You were right! I should've been nice to you and Grandma Nancy, no matter what?" Muffy yelled, reaching down and grasping her grandfather's throbbing cockhead and guiding it wantonly toward her aching cunt.
+
+Chris pushed forward and Muffy let out a little moan of pleasure as she felt his cocktip stroke her hard clit.
+
+"You want this fuck, don't you, cunt?" he growled lewdly. 
+
+He pushed her hand away from his cock and ran his cock-head slowly up and down her pussy-slit, deliberately teased her.
+
+Muffy felt a sharp throb in her cunt each time her grandfather's cock stroked her cut. She felt a little trickle of pussyjuice ooze from her pussy.
+
+"Yessss, I want it! I want you to fuck me hard, you goddamn, big-cocked bastard!" she cried whorishly.
+
+"Now, now, is that any way to talk to your grandfather?" Chris asked with a chuckle of delight.
+
+"Fuck me now! Don't make me beg for it!" Muffy wailed, wondering if the sexual torture were part of her punishment.
+
+"You want my big, hard cock all the way inside you, don't you?" Chris asked thickly, feeling his balls churn with a heavy load of creamy cum.
+
+"Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me as hard and deep and fast as you want!" Muffy squealed.
+
+Chris moved his hips back and tensed his firm asscheeks. Then, with a loud cry, he fucked all the way into his granddaughter's tight, clasping pussy.
+
+"Yesssss!" she hissed, squeezing her cunt-muscles against the sides of his prickmeat at once.
+
+His cock was so thick that it stretched her pussy walls out farther than they had ever been stretched before. She felt little lances of pain shoot through her loins as the man shoved his cock deeper into her. But the pain only merged with the pleasure. She moaned, wanting more, needing more.
+
+Chris groaned with lust and pleasure as he felt the youngster's cunt walls squeezing the sides of his meaty prick. He had dreamed about fucking his sexy, little granddaughter for so long that he could hardly believe it was actually happening. He could hardly believe that his cock was buried to the hilt inside the teenager's hot, wet pussy. Hers was the tightest and wettest cunt he had ever felt wrapped around his thick prick, and the lewd sensation made his jism boil inside his balls.
+
+Muffy's cunt gripped and tugged on his prick as he withdrew, pulling all but his cockhead out of her pussy.
+
+"Hurry! Don't leave my pussy empty like that! Fuck back into me!" Muffy pleaded, wriggling sexily beneath him.
+
+Chris took a deep breath and rammed his entire cock back inside the young girl's pussy.
+
+"Yessss, that feels soooo fuckin' good!" Muffy cried, feeling the tip of her grandfather's cock strike the very depths of her pussy.
+
+Granddad Chris pulled his prick almost all the way out of her. And again, he rammed his cock back inside her, so violently that spurts of pussyjuice sloshed out of her cunt.
+
+The brutal fucking knocked the wind out of Muffy's lungs. But she quivered with joy, bracing herself for Chris's next deep cock-thrust.
+
+"Fuck my cunt harder, Granddad Chris!" she cried shrilly, feeling her pussy walls ache and throb with incestuous pleasure.
+
+"You sexy, little girl! Damn right I'll fuck you harder! I'll fuck you hard until you come and can't take anymore of my fat cock!"
+
+Chris fucked his cock in and out of the girl's pussy just as hard and fast as he could. His savage pumping burned and blistered the inside of Muffy's pussy and she trembled with pain and ecstasy.
+
+Again and again, the tip of his cock hammered at the back wall of her pussy.
+
+"Ohhh, yessss, you're fucking me soooooo good ... just like in my dreams, Granddaddy!" the young teenager cried happily. 
+
+She remembered that, while she had been away at the lake with her friends, she had had exciting dream after exciting dream about fucking her grandfather. And in her dreams, Chris had fucked her good and hard, but not half as deliciously as he was fucking her in reality.
+
+She moaned as she felt her stiff clit being rubbed back and forth by her grandfather's hard prick, and she trembled all over with intense, sexual excitement.
+
+The teenager's cunt tightened around Chris' cock, massaging his prick lewdly as his fat cock gouged at the walls of her tight pussy. Muffy humped her pussy up to meet her grandfather's downward fuck-strokes, arching her back to fully impale her cunt on his thick prick.
+
+Chris growled as he thrust his hips forward and down as hard as he could, fucking deep into his granddaughter's pussy. His cockmeat buried to the hilt within her, balls-deep.
+
+"Ohhhh, God, Granddad Chris, it feels sooooo goood!" she cried skittishly, loving and savoring every second of his brutal fuck-rape. "Fuck me! Fuck meeeee!"
+
+Her cunt was pouring out a steady stream of warm, thick juice. The cream filled her pussy, overflowed from between her puffy cuntlips, drenched her grandfather's cock, and bathed her thighs and his, making them glisten obscenely. Their crotch hairs were completely soaked and the wet, squishy sounds of their fucking turned them both on even more.
+
+Granddad Chris arched his back, driving his prick ever deeper into his granddaughter's tight, clasping cunt. At the same time, he reached out and pulled on her jiggling tits, making her nipples grow even harder and stiffer as he pinched them. He could feel her blood-engorged nips throb lustfully against his fingers and he groaned, thinking that it was by far the most thrilling fuck of his life.
+
+"Ohhhh, Granddad Chris! I love you! I love you so fucking much! You're making me feel sooooo good!" Muffy sobbed, more tears streaming down her flushed face.
+
+She reached up and raked her long, sharp fingernails across the man's broad chest, trying desperately to vent some of her pent-up lust and emotions.
+
+"Ohhhhh, Granddaddy, I'm gonna come! I can't wait! Shoot your cum inside me! Hurry! Fill my pussy all up with your cum! I'm gonna come nowwwww!" Muffy squealed, beside herself with excitement. 
+
+She could hardly wait to feel her grandfather's hot jism shoot into her ravaged pussy hole. She knew that it could only make her orgasm all the more exciting.
+
+"Good girl! Come! And I'll come with you! I'll fill your little, snug pussy with more cum than you've ever dreamed of!" Chris shouted, thrusting his hips back and forth violently, pounding his thick prick to the hilt inside the girl's aching pussy.
+
+Muffy began to come. Just as she felt the first violent shudder shake her young body, her grandfather's cock exploded, sending jets of thick cum up her sucking cunt.
+
+"Yessss! Come! Come inside me! Keep fucking me while we both come together." Chris shouted, throwing his head back. He pulled on the girl's tits as he rammed his crotch down against hers with a brutal slam that thrilled Muffy to the core.
+
+"Ooooh! Oooh! I'm coming soooo fucking hard, Granddad Chris!" Muffy shrieked. "And I can feel your cum shooting up inside meeeee!"
+
+The young teenager shook and shuddered all over, half-crazed with incestuous ecstasy as she felt her grandfather's hot jism rush up to fill her fucked-out pussy. She jerked and bucked wildly as waves of delicious orgasm surged through her, touching off every single nerve in her body.
+
+"Yeah, baby, come hard! Never shot so much cum in my life!" Chris yelled. 
+
+He could feel the girl's tight, convulsing pussy suck hard on his cockhead as it shot out wad after wad of thick jizz.
+
+The feel of her grandfather's cum exploding inside her intensified the teenager's orgasm, keeping it going. She felt the man's thick jism overflow from her puffy cuntlips. The goo mingled with her pussyjuice before running down her legs and spilling out onto the bed between her legs.
+
+Chris rammed his cock all the way into her pussy and let his prick rest there while he finished spilling his load inside her. Her inner cuntlips were wrapped tightly around the very base of his spasming prick. Muffy's cunt muscles tugged on the entire length of his cock as he orgasmed, draining his balls dry. Finally, a long while later, both of their orgasms ended and the incestuous lovers embraced, their sweat-soaked bodies pressed tightly together.
+
+Granddad Chris lowered his head and gently kissed the young girl, feeling her tongue-tip slipping between his lips. They tongue-kissed each other, running their hands over each other's body. Then, Chris pulled back and slipped his softening prick out of his granddaughter's cum-drenched cunt.
+
+"Oh, Granddad Chris!" the girl squealed, clapping her hands together as the man slid off her body and lay next to her, taking her into his strong arms. "That fuck was so super! I'm so happy that you're into incest! Just wait 'til I tell the rest of the family! We've been into incest for ages!"
+
+Muffy looked at her grandfather smugly, sure that she was surprising him.
+
+"Yes, I know," Chris replied calmly. "While you were at the lake, your brother fucked your grandmother ..."
+
+Muffy gasped.
+
+"... and I fucked your mother ..." Muffy gasped again.
+
+"... and even your mother and grandmother got it on!" 
+
+"Oh, wow, I never dreamed!" Muffy cried.
+
+"What do you think of your old-fashioned grandparents now?" Chris asked teasingly.
+
+"I think it's terrific that you came here to live with us! And I also think that we should start planning a family orgy with all six of us right away!" Muffy squealed, turning to face her grandfather with a surge of fresh, incestuous lust.
+
+THE END
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+                                  Animal Girl
+                                   Chapter 1
+
+      Blackjack clung like a beachside fishing village to the ash gray desert
+that sprawled as far as the eye could see toward the craggy-hewn peaks of the
+Kingston Range, a motley collection of sun-parched ridges in the southern end
+of the California Sierras. To the north lay the natural furnace of Death
+Valley; less than a hundred miles beyond the mountains, Las Vegas nestled like
+a multicolored jewel in the parched wilderness of the Mojave.  It was almost
+mid-day, and today, like every other day of the year, most activity had ground
+tediously to a standstill so that men and machines could be replenished.  A
+dozen or so of the men huddled under the tin roof of the open-ended maintenance
+shed, talking quietly so as not to exert themselves in the scorching heat,
+waiting for the signal to shuffle back over the powdery wastes and return to
+their jobs on the oil derricks.  Blackjack had a long, if not glorious, history
+as a mining town.  First as a base camp for fruitless gold hunts in the killer
+mountains, later as a home for borax miners, and now, though mostly in ruin
+except for a few unpainted cabins that were still inhabitable, as the temporary
+hometown for nearly twenty "roughnecks" and whatever families they possessed.
+Blackjack had been invaded seven months ago by Benny Terrell and his ragged
+crew of fortune hunters, in search of an elusive reservoir of crude oil that
+might or might not exist, in hopes of a fortune that might or might not fall
+into their hands. And all of them, including Jamie Olsen, working for wages
+that seemed as elusive as this tricky oil field they were searching for.
+
+      Sarah Olsen, Jamie's twenty year old wife of three months, sat alone and
+sullen on the shaky front porch of their tiny two room shack, her rocking chair
+carefully positioned so that the runners did not cause any weight to be placed
+upon the dozen or so completely rotted planks in the porch's unpainted floor.
+She rocked slowly and gently in the midday heat so as not to use up too much
+precious strength -- there was still dinner to cook, if you could call boiled
+potatoes and pork belly a dinner, and dishes to wash... and Jamie's one decent
+work-shirt to be hand scrubbed and hung on the line stretched across the porch
+to dry in less than a half hour in the desert's hot waterless breeze. Sometimes
+she felt that the desert's furnace-hot wind was drying her out much the same
+way, draining her whole young body of its very youthfulness just as it sucked
+the moisture from a dripping-wet shirt in twenty minutes or so.
+
+      Scanning the black on white type of the newspaper old Mr. Parker brought
+her from his supply run into the city, Sarah brushed her blonde hair from her
+eyes and wiped her forehead instinctively.  "Instinctively" because out here in
+the desert there was really no need for that; perspiration evaporated as fast
+as it beaded up on your skin in this zero humidity heat.  All morning long she
+had carefully gone down the long, finely-printed columns, x-ing them off one by
+one, narrowing her hopes for any escape from this perpetual furnace she was
+trapped in as surely as a sinner is trapped in purgatory.  One by one, each
+tiny inked-in "X" snuffing a little more of the flicker of hope that ached in
+her breast, Sarah Marie Olsen had eliminated her methods of escape and her
+chances for another life outside this hell hole that only a money-maddened
+wildcatter with a cooked brain could call a town.
+
+      And now there was just one chance left.  There could be no turning back
+if she managed to make it this once, Jamie was no man to be trifled with!  She
+knew only too well that he would beat her until she wouldn't be able to run
+away again if he caught her or if she had to turn back.  Mr. Parker was taking
+his life in his hands in agreeing to drive her into town, but maybe he figured
+at his age there wasn't really much to live for anyway.  Sarah looked, eyes
+squinting in the blazing California desert sun, to see if the office shack was
+empty.  It was!  In that little clapboard hut was the camp's only telephone,
+her one link with the outside world... that magic place with flowers and cool
+showers and running water and people who could laugh and not talk only of
+elusive oil strikes that would never come and towns and cars and sounds and
+smells.  Out there was everything that she had left behind when she somehow
+fell in love with Jamie Olsen, everything she had thrown away when she stupidly
+agreed to come with him on this fool's mission on the backside of nowhere.
+
+      She glanced down the rutted dirt street that connected all the crumbling
+shacks, the ones in use and the ones too far gone for even the likes of these
+people to live in.  The men had piled onto the flatbed and gone back to the
+drilling site; and the women, the few that were still here, were all resting or
+napping inside out of the mind-numbing heat.  This was it, now or never! Sarah
+got up and moved slowly toward the open door of the office shack, angling
+toward the tin-roofed food storage building first in case someone spotted her.
+
+      She rechecked the number she had scribbled on the inside of an empty
+cigarette package and waited for the operator to answer somewhere south toward
+the highway and the cities of the real world.  This was the moment she had
+dreamed of, walked the floor over, for weeks on end.  If the voice on the end
+of that line held out the slightest hope for her, she would be out of this hell
+on earth within twenty four hours... and she would never look back!
+
+                            
+                               AnmlGirl.txt 2/13
+
+                                  Animal Girl
+                                   Chapter 2
+
+      It wasn't so long ago really, but all that seemed to have been in another
+world to Sarah now, another life somewhere that she had lived through and was
+now ended, no more a part of her life now than night was a part of day, or one
+day a part of the one before.  That was over, gone, past, and nothing counted
+any longer save the present.  And each day that she lived now was one more to
+make up for the miserable ones that came before.
+
+      Sarah was truly happy now, she was finally doing something wild and
+exciting, just like all her girlish daydreams when she was in high school back
+in Utah, dreaming of a life somewhere filled with reckless deeds and adventure,
+instead of endless piles of dirty dishes and a smelly man's socks draped over
+the shower curtain.  Ever since her first trip to the zoo as a kid, she had
+always had a special spot in her heart for animals, all kinds of animals, so
+when she spotted that ad in the classified section that blistering hot
+afternoon a month ago, it was only natural that she give it a try at least. Mr.
+Hawkins her boss now, said that it was her girlish enthusiasm and sincerity
+that landed it for her, but whatever it was, she was grateful.  It had called
+for, simply, an "attractive young girl who loves animals for assistant's job
+with traveling zoo and animal show.  See the American and Canadian west and get
+paid for it!"  And now the job was her's, special assistant to Mr. Henry
+Hawkins at a hundred and fifty a week, all expenses paid.  It was like a dream
+come true; Sarah was fearful of waking up and finding herself back in Blackjack
+with all those coarse, uninteresting people, listening to them talk of bits and
+derricks and barrels of oil until she died of old age, penniless and still
+stuck in that God-forsaken hole in the Mojave Desert.
+
+      But it was indeed all real, not something she had fantasized out of sheer
+desperation.  She had gone to see Mr. Hawkins, riding into town with Mr. Parker
+when he went to get the mail and supplies, and she never went back, not even to
+get her clothes. Mr. Hawkins hired her on the spot, and she swore old Mr.
+Parker to secrecy, as no one had seen them leave together.  Her new boss seemed
+quite concerned about her marriage difficulties, and he even offered her an
+advance on her first week's salary so that she could buy a few new clothes and
+not have to spend another second with that coarse slug of a husband back in
+Blackjack.
+
+      She did take the time to write her husband a letter, though, which was
+probably more than he deserved.  Mr. Hawkins mailed it for her in Las Vegas
+when he had to drive up there on business. She could just imagine Jamie,
+red-faced and blustering, clad most likely in work jeans and steel-toed boots,
+storming into Las Vegas and demanding of someone, probably the first policeman
+he spotted, that they return his wife before he got really mad and wrecked the
+whole place.  Jamie was like that, though he certainly had contained it well
+enough when he was courting her; he thought a wife was just another piece of
+property, like a monkey-wrench or an old comfortable pair of shoes, so he
+treated her accordingly. As near as he could figure it, being the wife of Jamie
+Olsen was a distinct privilege, something to be thankful for, and that should
+be enough to satisfy any woman.  Nice clothes?  Tenderness?  A good life? Hell,
+that was for dudes and rich folks, not for Jamie.  Hard dirty work and chasing
+the rainbow was all he knew, all his father and his father before him ever
+knew... and Sarah hoped he would be happy with it now that he had it all to
+himself.
+
+                                  *    *    *
+
+      They were on the road now, somewhere north of the Canadian-U.S. border
+and rolling further toward the oil field and construction camps of the
+Northwest Territories.  It was ironic, in a way, that Sarah had escaped from
+one oilworkers' town and was heading for another, but it wasn't the same this
+time.  She was on the move; the show's schedule called for not more than two
+days in any location, so she would see lots and lots of scenery between stops.
+And besides, there would be dozens of interesting people to meet along their
+full season's schedule that brought them back, by the coming on of winter, to
+California, not just the few boring souls back in Blackjack who were always the
+same -- dull and uninteresting -- day in and day out.
+
+      Sarah rode in the pickup with Mr. Hawkins and one of the animal trainers,
+a young kid named Sammy who was working his first season also with the show.
+There was a large camper body attached to the truck, with a tiny crawlway
+between the cab and the camper, so she could squirm through and get cokes or
+beer for them whenever the guys asked for it or sneak a few winks on the double
+bed that stretched over the roof of the pickup cab and gave her a panoramic
+view of the majestic Canadian Rockies as they passed on her right.  Behind
+them, but not traveling in convoy because it was too dangerous in the event of
+an accident, were two other employees, Hawkins' right hand man, Al Badger, and
+the other woman who worked with the show, someone Sarah knew only as Gloria.
+They rode in an old station wagon that towed the trailer they seemed to share.
+
+      And behind them, further still scattered back along their route, were the
+trucks, three of them, that carried the animals from the show.  They had left
+the wintering site pretty soon after Sarah took the job, so she really hadn't
+spent much time with any of them, but they all appeared to be quite healthy and
+well-cared for and she was glad of that.  She had had it in the back of her
+mind that some of these traveling menagerie shows did not take care of their
+caged animals, and Sarah wanted no part of any kind of abuse like that.  She
+could not bear the thought of anyone mistreating a captive animal, or a wild
+one, for that matter.  To her, that was as alien as beating an infant or
+whipping a child with a heavy leather belt.  Maybe it was because of the way
+she had been so badly treated by her mother's second husband before she finally
+ran away and got married to the first jerk who offered a time-payment ring and
+had enough for the marriage license.  Of course, she had not seen it in quite
+that light then, but it was becoming clearer now all the time as she sat
+quietly while Sammy and Mr. Hawkins took turns with the pickup, coming into
+focus like a television tube warming up.  And it wasn't a picture she liked...
+nor one she ever wanted to relive.  This was all so exciting, a whole new world
+out there, and Sarah planned to see every inch of it.
+
+                            
+                               AnmlGirl.txt 3/13
+
+                                  Animal Girl
+                                   Chapter 3
+
+      Hawkins had made arrangements ahead to have space available at a
+privately-owned campground outside Soda Creek, British Columbia for the show's
+vehicles, as the drive necessitated a stop halfway from the Canadian border to
+the first show stop across the territorial line into the Yukon.  This would be
+their only overnight rest before the show arrived, as from here on, they would
+simply stop individually to change drivers, sleeping in their vehicles until
+they reached Line Creek, where they would set up for the resident families and
+transient workers engaged there in building a highway through to the coast.
+
+      Hawkins was driving when they arrived, and after stopping for a
+back-slapping welcome from the campground's manager, a one-legged retired
+lumberjack named "Stump" Moran, he personally guided the vehicles into place
+for the night as they arrived. Sleeping arrangements were something her new
+employer had failed to really explain to Sarah, but she wasn't actually
+concerned, for Mr. Hawkins was obviously a harmless enough old eccentric, all
+wound up in his animals, busying himself like a leathery white-haired elf as he
+scurried from trailer to trailer and bedded everyone down for the night.  Sarah
+offered her help, but Hawkins insisted that she remain in the camper.  "Plenty
+of weak minds and strong backs for this kind of work," he had explained.  When
+she suggested mat this might indeed be a perfect time for getting to know some
+of the others, Gloria particularly, as she was the only other woman along,
+Hawkins rebuffed her icily.  It was strangely out of character for him, and
+Sarah was somewhat hurt when he "suggested" quite firmly that she find
+something to keep her occupied inside the trailer.
+
+      Sarah was surprised at this sudden chill, but she took it calmly enough;
+after all, this had been a long tiring day and anyone, even nice old Henry
+Hawkins, was entitled to be a bit frayed around the edges.  She was there in
+the pickup camper alone when he returned over an hour later.  Only by finding a
+distant American radio station on the camper's receiver had she managed to
+stave off the worrying restlessness of boredom, but she was quite relaxed and
+contented now when he came back, and the warm smile on the middle-aged man's
+face put her even more at ease.
+
+      "Sorry to have to leave you so long like this, Miss Olsen... oh, excuse
+me, Mrs. Olsen, I forget you're still really married," apologized the
+middle-aged graying man quite sheepishly.  Sarah found herself embarrassed by
+his shyness, his self-effacing manner.
+
+      "Oh, don't give it another thought.  I was quite happy, really.  It's
+nice to be able to relax and enjoy the quiet of this beautiful countryside. And
+you ought to call me Sarah, then there wouldn't be any problem remembering that
+silly ol' Miss or Mrs.," said Sarah smiling in relief at being back in his good
+graces again.  Hawkins smiled at her suggestion and nodded, then opened the
+camper's refrigerator and pulled out a cold beer.
+
+      "Want one?" he asked.  "Nothing better'n beer to cut the dirt from a hard
+day's driving."
+
+      Sarah shook her head.  "I know it sounds silly in this day and age, but I
+don't drink.  Guess it was 'cause my pappa... stepfather, actually... drank so
+much and I grew up seeing the ugly side of liquor.  Never really cared for it
+since I can remember."
+
+      The wrinkle-faced, sun-toughened old man grinned.  "Yep, you're probably
+wise.  Liquor never did anybody any real good, even the weak stuff like beer
+and wine.  Still though, I guess I'm too old to change my evil ways now."
+Sarah's lips eased into a smile at the thought of nice ol' Mr. Hawkins being
+evil.  Christ, after some of the people she had known -- or the one she'd
+married -- he was like a man of the cloth.  "You don't mind if I have this
+beer, do ya'?" he asked.
+
+      "Of course not!  I didn't mean for you to think I was some kind of
+do-gooder or something," she explained hurriedly, not wanting to risk offending
+her new boss.  "I haven't got anything against drinking.  I just don't like it
+for myself, that's all. Don't go getting any notions that I'm that kind of
+person!"
+
+      Hawkins slowly turned his head from side to side, his eyes never leaving
+her for a second.  "That's good, Sarah.  'Cause life gets a little bit
+tarnished sometimes traveling around the country like this.  You don't have to
+become hardened to it, though, just be able to bend enough when the times
+comes, and you'll do nicely... really nicely."
+
+      Sarah felt an unexpected chill run through her veins... that quickening
+that tells you something isn't quite the way it should be.  But that was
+outrageous, everything was better than it had been for her in years!  She
+quickly shrugged it off and made herself another cup of coffee and sat down
+opposite Hawkins at the fold-down dining table opposite the galley-style
+kitchen.  He reached up and turned on the gas mantle of the built-in lamp that
+hung on the wall beside them and held a paper match to the mantle until it
+burst into flame and settled into a white-hot glow that illuminated the cabin
+like an electric light bulb.
+
+      They sat there in silence for an uncomfortably long time, Sarah curious
+and restless from the excitement of this new life unfolding for her so quickly,
+Hawkins quiet and pensive, his mind somewhere else as he gazed out the
+curtained window through the trees to the opposite clearing where his crew was
+busily making preparations for settling down for the night.  There were voices
+carrying through the fifty yards or so that separated them from the others,
+mixed with the muffled sounds of stirring animals caged in their trailers as
+the trainer and Sammy moved from cage to cage, dispensing the night's ration of
+food and water, plus an occasional dose of vitamins or veterinary prescription
+to one or the other mildly ailing beasts.
+
+      "Uh, I guess you're sort of used to all this traveling by now... I mean,
+you've been to all these places before so many times probably," she said,
+feebly making some kind of conversation.
+
+      Hawkins looked as if he had been very far away.  "What?  Oh, yes, you're
+absolutely right.  But I never get tired of it all. This is the kind of life I
+was born for, and I don't ever aim to change.  I guess I'll die one day up here
+on the road somewhere. Won't be nobody around to mourn over me 'cept Lobo."
+
+      "Lobo?  That means wolf, doesn't it?"
+
+      "Not only means it, he is a wolf."
+
+      "You've got a wolf?  I didn't see him with the other animals."  Hawkins
+shook his head.  "No, I don't keep him down in California.  He stays up here
+with "Stump" during the winter, and I just take him with me when I come
+through.  He's out by those trees there.  Take a look, I think you can probably
+still see him."
+
+      Sarah peered out the fogged-over window, first wiping a spot clear with
+her fist.  "Oh, you weren't teasing!  There he is... and he's not tied or
+anything!"
+
+      "Tied!  Lobo?  He wouldn't stand for it.  'Sides I've raised him ever
+since he was a pup.  One of our trucks accidentally killed his mother and I
+took him in.  Had to feed him just like a natural baby for months.  He and I
+are pretty good pals now, like I was his real pappa or something."
+
+      Sarah started to giggle at the thought of Mr. Hawkins fathering a timber
+wolf, but the look of misty-eyed seriousness on the old man's face cut her
+short.  By God, he was serious, all right!  That mean-looking animal out there
+running around loose was like a son to him!  Well, anybody his age was due a
+few eccentricities, she supposed.  If that was all she had to contend with, it
+wouldn't be hard at all.  "When do I start work, Mr. Hawkins?  I mean, when do
+I really start to do something?  It's nice and all just sitting around, but I
+get sort of bored.  You know what I mean?" she asked, her soft blue eyes
+twinkling.
+
+      A slowly spreading grin worked its way through the sun-parched wrinkles
+around Hawkins' face.  "Don't worry, honey. We'll have plenty for you to do
+soon enough.  Hey, you sure you don't want a drink?  I know one special I bet
+you'd like."
+
+      "Well, maybe just one.  But I can't drink anything real strong.  You'll
+have to make it kinda' weak for me or I'll get sick."
+
+      Henry Hawkins guffawed, reminding Sarah of some grizzled miner she'd once
+seen in an old Bogart movie, but she couldn't remember the name.  "You break me
+up, girl!  You're kinda' refreshing, like a breath of spring air around this
+bunch of drunks and dee-gen-erates.  Don't worry, I'll fix you a special..."
+
+
+                               AnmlGirl.txt 4/13
+
+                                  Animal Girl
+                                   Chapter 4
+
+      Sarah knew even before that first mouthful had started a gentle glow in
+her belly that taking a drink at all was a terrible mistake.  Jamie had told
+her once when they were going to a party that she should be doubly careful
+since she wasn't used to drinking and, unlike the more experienced, could not
+tell when she had had enough until it was too late.
+
+      This stuff tasted good enough -- a "Cuba Libre" he called it, whatever
+that meant -- in fact, it was hard to taste anything other than the coke he
+made it with.  She didn't know what else was in it, except for the slice of
+lemon she could see floating on top, because he had gone over to Gloria's
+trailer.  "Don't have the mixin's here," he had explained.
+
+      "Well, how do you like it?" he asked, her, his head cocked sort of
+apprehensively.
+
+      "Okay... it's sort of like a Coca-Cola with something warm in it, but the
+Coke's all I can really taste."
+
+      "Well, just take your time with it.  You'll get used to it soon enough.
+Not that I'm trying to turn you into some sort of lush or something, mind you.
+But you'll probably need a drink once in a while when we really get rolling.
+It's pretty hectic around this show sometimes."
+
+      Sarah nodded.  She wanted to ask him once again just exactly what her
+duties would be, but she thought better of it.  He did not seem to be disposed
+to tell her very much right now, and Sarah figured it best to just let things
+ride as they were.  After all, she was getting paid good money for doing
+nothing, so far, so who was she to complain?
+
+      They talked for a while longer, Sarah mindful of the fact that her words
+were beginning to slur a bit around the edges and that some of her thoughts
+seemed to ramble a bit more than usual. But she wasn't drunk, she was certain
+of that.  Maybe she was no experienced drinker, but she surely knew enough to
+know when to stop.  Hawkins fixed her another and she reluctantly accepted it,
+and she thought for a moment it was a bit strange that he seemed to have
+everything he needed right here in the camper this time. But why worry?  The
+night was cool and quiet, save for an occasional growl from one of the big cats
+or a roar from the show's big star, Jomo, the African gorilla, safely locked
+behind the double steel bars of his cage where she'd seen him -- just once --
+before they left California.
+
+      Hawkins rambled on a bit, relating how he had picked up the traveling
+show for a song from a Mexican couple who needed the money.  He conveniently
+left out the rest of the story -- how they were desperate for money for their
+son's much-needed operation and he loaned it to them, taking the show as
+collateral.  Hawkins was in the used furniture business then, as he called it,
+though his real trade was in taking over delinquent furniture store accounts
+and foreclosing for the goods and reselling it to Chicanos in Los Angeles.  It
+had been a quite lucrative business, sometimes bringing the same goods back two
+or three times before he mistakenly sold them to someone who could actually
+hope to make the payments.
+
+      That was a part of his life he didn't talk much about, particularly with
+new employees.  People sometimes got the wrong idea.  Just like when they
+called him heartless for taking the old couple's livelihood just because their
+only son died on the operating table, and they lacked the money to make their
+note payment on time.  Hell, business is business, he always said, and if you
+can't take it, you shouldn't be in it.  At least that was the way Henry Hawkins
+saw things -- he never believed in giving any quarter, just as he expected none
+if the chips happened to be on the opposite side.
+
+      But it wasn't good to dwell too much on thoughts like that now... there
+was something much more important at hand.  Yes, this cute little thing was in
+for a real surprise.  Just about another hour oughta' do it, he though.  He
+nearly chuckled out loud as he thought of the look on Gloria's face as he
+dumped the powdery Spanish Fly into Sarah's syrupy rum and coke.  There was
+always plenty of it in the veterinary cupboard for when they breeded the
+animals... and for other little surprises like this one.  Gloria had been the
+first, and she was getting close to the end of her prime now, though God knows
+she certainly didn't need any drugs to help her out now.  Christ, she could
+fuck the balls off a dozen men before she got her second wind.  But this one...
+this one was sweet and still innocent.  Marriage may have cost her her cherry,
+but she was just as pure as the day she turned sixteen, and that was just what
+the show needed.  Oh yeah, little lady, you're in for a big surprise... you'll
+probably wet those sweet white panties when you find out what's really in store
+for you, but you'll come around, they all do.  And I'm gonna' have some real
+fun with you while you're making up your mind.  Yes sir, some real fun!
+
+
+                               AnmlGirl.txt 5/13
+
+                                  Animal Girl
+                                   Chapter 5
+
+      Gloria was waiting impatiently at the door of her silver-colored trailer
+when Hawkins returned from his camper.  She was wearing a man's shirt tied to
+make a kind of halter and a pair of ragged jeans and boots, her usual
+around-camp wear.  "Well, how'd it go, Henry?  Hurry up, tell me!" she urged
+eagerly.  Nearly an hour had passed since he came over here through the wooded
+thicket to dump that powerful aphrodisiac into the new blonde's drink, and she
+was beside herself with expectant curiosity.
+
+      "She took it like mother's milk," he grinned in the macabre yellow glare
+of the trailer's outside bulb.  "Shouldn't be long now."
+
+      "Ooo, I can hardly wait," the mid-thirtyish woman squealed. "Al, hey Al,
+Henry's back!" she yelled in that sort of hoarse whisper-shout of someone
+wishing to yell without being heard too far away.  A pot-bellied slight balding
+man in his mid-forties shuffled groggily into view from the battered trailer's
+tiny bedroom.  He was holding an open half-quart can of beer and an unlit
+cigarette was dangling from his lower lip.  It stayed there as he spoke, held
+in place by the wetness of the beer he'd obviously just finished.  "Went like
+clockwork, huh, Henry?" he inquired, dropping the emptied beer can into a
+plastic trash can lined with newspaper that was positioned by the bedroom door.
+"When you think she'll be ready?  I wouldn't mind a piece o' her ass myself.
+Did you see those legs?  And tits!  Man, she's got a pair like one o' them
+fold-out girlies."
+
+      Gloria glared at him half seriously.  "You just shut your mouth, Al
+Badger.  You can't even satisfy the woman you've got, much less go spreading it
+around."
+
+      Henry laughed out loud and his employee's face momentarily flushed.
+"Shit, Gloria," said the heavier one with the tee-shirt that failed to cover
+his protruding belly.  "It'd take half the men in Canada to satisfy you and you
+know it."
+
+      "Goddamn right, if they all had cocks like that scrawny one of your's!"
+she taunted.
+
+      "Scrawny!  You can go to hell, you ol' whore, I ain't never had any
+complaints before!"
+
+      "Now, now, you two, save all that energy for later.  And anyway, Gloria,
+you're gonna' be gettin' all the cock you can handle when we give that first
+show."
+
+      Gloria felt a shiver of anticipation run up her spine at just the
+thought.  She'd done some pretty far-out things since signing up with Henry
+Hawkins, at least since he found out there wasn't any money in menagerie shows
+for kiddies and bored grownups.  That was when he decided to add something new,
+something special just for the men-folks and an occasional thrill-seeking woman
+or two. That was where she came in -- the special show, the one that cost five
+dollars a head and was well worth it.  She put one on, all right, left them
+with their tongues hanging out when she'd polished off that wolf of Henry's...
+and sometimes a donkey if the crowd was right and she felt up to it.  Not to
+mention the one or two she always took out of the audience, just to give the
+locals something to talk about after they'd pulled up and left. But sometime on
+this tour, they would try something new and different... and even Gloria was
+nervous about how it would work out.
+
+      "Gimme' a beer, Al, and I'll go back and see how our new little girl is
+doing with the something special I gave her.  She oughta' be about to come in
+her pants about right now."
+
+      "How about it, Henry?  You gonna' share this one now, or have I got to
+stand in line?"
+
+      "Oh no, not tonight, it's too soon for that.  But I tell you what -- you
+two come on over in a little while and take a look-see through that window over
+the sink.  Maybe you'll get a little show, who knows!"
+
+                                  *    *    *
+
+      Sarah had already slipped out of her clothes and into a pale green
+nightie before Henry Hawkins walked the distance over to Al and Gloria's
+trailer.  She was tired and sleepy and the couple of drinks her new boss fixed
+her made it even worse, so all she wanted was to get under those covers and
+close her eyes.
+
+      But then it happened... not all at once, but in little short spurts,
+brief quivering spasms of intense feeling and stimulation that coursed through
+her scantily-clad young body in surge after surge of frightening strangeness.
+It didn't worry her much at first; after all, it could have been anything --
+the onset of some virus from all the travel and excitement, or maybe just her
+insides knotting up from the newness of all this or... but there was soon no
+way of kidding herself.  Something, indeed, had happened to her, just as surely
+as if a hidden switch inside her brain had been triggered open.  First the
+feeling of blood rushing heatedly to her belly, then the tingling spreading
+upward through her thighs, then to her lushly quivering breasts where they
+reddened slightly and began to swell with an excitement all their own.  And
+then her tiny young nipples began to throb as if in wicked perverse
+accompaniment to the unknown song of quickening desire that was somehow welling
+inside her at this very moment.
+
+      Her mind reeled for a moment and then her confused thoughts, blurred by
+the effects of the unaccustomed liquor, began to come together in one
+frightening melange of apprehension and suspicious fear.  What is happening to
+me?  Something's wrong... maybe I've been poisoned.  Yes, that's it, poisoned!
+No, that can't be right, who would poison me?  Maybe it's the liquor, maybe I'm
+allergic to something in those drinks.
+
+      "You sick or somethin', Sarah?"  She jumped half a foot off the camper
+floor at the sudden intrusion; turning, startled, she saw that Mr. Hawkins had
+let himself in through the unlocked door and was standing there in the doorway
+only a few feet away.  Only she couldn't see him, at least not clearly.  He was
+more a smeared, shapeless mass to her blurry eyes than the man she remembered
+from just a short while ago.
+
+      "You scared me.  I didn't know you were coming back," she said slowly and
+deliberately, wondering if the words sounded the same on the other side of her
+lips as they did to her.  She was shaking her head from side to side, as if
+that might clear the murkiness from her mind and enable her to think clearly
+once again...
+
+      "Sorry, honey," he smiled.  "I guess I should have knocked. Didn't know
+you were getting ready for bed."  He glanced down along the scarcely concealed
+smooth curves of her voluptuous young body, her high jutting breasts and long
+shapely legs clearly visible to his obviously appraising stare.  She crossed
+her arms over her firmly ripened breasts and stirred uncomfortably, uneasy
+under the suddenly coldness of his gaze.
+
+      "I... I guess I must have a bit of an upset stomach.  Maybe it's the
+change in scenery.  I've heard it can do that to you, huh?"
+
+      "That's right, Sarah, just a little virus or something," he said warmly,
+and she quickly felt reassured, though no less uncomfortable standing here like
+this.  He might have been old enough to be her father, but that was no fatherly
+look in his eyes when he first came in.  "Better let me take a look.  I'm no
+doctor, but traveling around like I do in the back country, I've had to pick up
+a bit of medicine just to keep all my folk in one piece.  Not to mention all
+the vet'rinary learning I've managed to accumulate."
+
+      "Oh, I'm all right.  It's n-nothing," she stammered nervously as he
+stepped toward her.  She was afraid of him -- she didn't like this new chilling
+hardness in his eyes.  It was incredible -- even when he talked so sweetly, it
+was still there.  It couldn't have been there before... or maybe she just
+didn't see it then. "P-please, really, it's just a cold or something.  I'll go
+on to bed and I'll be as fit as can be in the morning, honest!"
+
+      A menacing, yellow-toothed grin opened his face like it had been hacked
+with a cleaver.  "Just the same, I better take a look. Can't be too careful,
+you know."
+
+      The rough-skinned man stepped toward her, and the terrified young blonde
+backed hastily toward the rear of the camper, as if some sort of security were
+offered by the wall at her back, though there was no way out except through the
+door behind Hawkins or through the tiny crawlway into the truck cab which was
+out of the question.  She stopped moving backwards only when her back touched
+the back wall, her neck just below the edge of the bed that was above the truck
+cab.  There was nowhere else to go.  Suddenly, with no warning, he reached out
+to her and, with a coarse sneering laugh, gripped the flimsy gauze-like
+sheerness of her nightie in one calloused hand and, with a quick twist, yanked
+the thin garment from her smooth shoulders, ripping it in half like it was a
+strip of toweling.  She stood all but naked before his eagerly probing eyes, as
+much confused and astonished as frightened, only the soft protruding mound of
+her drug-inflamed vagina still hidden from his cold appraising stare by her
+thin panties.
+
+      "Please, please," she begged, and her melon-firm breasts heaved with
+every agonizing plea.  "You can't mean this, Mr. Hawkins!  This isn't right,
+you just can't!  Please!" Tears streamed from the corner of her eyes as she
+hoarsely begged for mercy, but there was not a hint of hesitation in the older
+man's eyes... he knew what he wanted, and he would get it.  It was just a
+matter of time.
+
+      "Why, Missy, I reckon' I just don't know what you're talking about," he
+drawled, affecting his finest Georgia-cracker tone and looking not-at-all dumb
+and innocent of any wrong-doing.  He grinned wider as his hand seemed to
+absent-mindedly roam along the inside of his pants leg.  Sarah's eyes widened
+in genuine fright when she spotted the rapidly-swelling bulge that grew right
+before her eyes along the inside of his thigh.
+
+      "You oughta' be gettin' about right," he leered.  "Notice anything
+different the last half-hour or so?"
+
+      Sarah's thoughts whirled dizzily... I haven't been poisoned, I've been
+drugged!  That's why I feel so strange!  I can see it now... he put something
+in my drink!
+
+      His open palm touched her nakedly quivering breast, his fingers brushing
+lightly against her upturned, quivering nipple. A shiver of terror and
+revulsion rippled through her chest and tied knots in her trembling belly.
+Maybe if she had been less frightened, less caught-unaware, she would have
+noticed better the still-growing, festering something that had plagued her
+senses earlier.  But Sarah could not fully grasp it, could not begin to
+comprehend the depth of her ensnarement now... she was trapped, tied, and bound
+as surely as if by a dozen fetters -- and fast on her way to the deepest,
+vilest depths of human depravity... and there was no way on earth to stop it!
+
+      "No... please, n-no, Mr. Hawkins," she trembled.  "You've had too much to
+drink or something.  You-you're not yourself... please, just leave me alone and
+we'll forget this ever happened, please!"
+
+      Sarah knew her plight was not totally hopeless; there was still a hope
+left for her.  Maybe he would leave her alone after all.  Maybe if she could
+just grit her teeth and let him touch her, just hold back the nausea and
+revulsion long enough to let his dirty fingers course over her warm, naked
+flesh, maybe that would satisfy him and the nice Mr. Hawkins she knew before
+would take his rightful place again.  She knew even to think such things was
+wrong, but what choice was there?  She could scream for help... but everyone
+within earshot was an employee of this man, dependent on him for bread and
+their very survival.  How could they be expected to aid her, a total stranger,
+at the expense of their own livelihoods?  Of course, maybe he would leave her
+alone and just go away if she screamed, but that would be the end of her job.
+That would mean being dumped up here, penniless, in the wilds of northern
+Canada or worse still, having to go back to Jamie in Blackjack, head-hung, and
+begging for forgiveness.  No, I won't go back there, no matter what, I can't go
+back to Jamie. That's over and done, and I've got to make this new life work or
+there's nowhere left for me to go.  I've got to... got to!
+
+      Perhaps a more experienced woman, craftier in the ways of the world and
+of desiring men, would have seen the futility in those thoughts, seen the
+hopelessness of such a choice and have taken off on a new tack, leaving all
+this and her past, too, behind. Maybe even Sarah Olsen herself could have made
+a clearer-headed decision that night if she hadn't been doped on enough Spanish
+Fly to drive a dozen women insane with animal lust... but the decision was
+made, the die was cast, and Sarah Olsen took the one last step that catapulted
+her into a shadowy world she didn't know existed, one that might be the only
+one she would ever know.
+
+
+                               AnmlGirl.txt 6/13
+
+                                  Animal Girl
+                                   Chapter 6
+
+      Henry Hawkins was out of his pants and undershorts before Sarah realized
+what was happening.  It was all like some kind of scene from a bad movie, all a
+quick dizzying blur as she watched the man disrobe through eyes glazed and
+heavy with the drug and with the strong liquor.  He was naked now from the
+waist to his ankles, still wearing his black socks that fell down around the
+tops of his shoes in a tired heap.  He made a truly ludicrous spectacle
+standing there, looking for all the world like a character in an ancient stag
+movie, only minus the mask and hair-line mustache.  But Sarah was in no
+position to laugh... she was trapped through her own carelessness and stupidity
+and, short of running home like a scared little girl to Jamie, there was
+nothing to do but face up to him, do as he asked and hope that she could live
+with herself when it was over.
+
+      The whole front of his lower body looked to be covered with hair, a thick
+woolly fur that thickened and curled around his thighs and loins.  His hand
+fondly rubbed his long dangling penis hanging from the coarse thicket and, as
+if he had given some secret inner command, it really began to swell and grow,
+leaping in spasmodic jerks into full, threatening rigidity.  That same evil
+grin, only now more of a growingly triumphant sneer, spread lewdly across his
+face as his lust-hardened shaft grew even larger and thicker.  "Not bad for an
+old man, huh, miss?" he chuckled. "Bet that ol' man you left behind in
+California couldn't match it inch for inch in a million years, right?" There
+was no reply from the frightened blonde.  "Answer me, bitch!  It's quite a
+cock, huh?"
+
+      Sarah gulped down her fear and nodded.  "Y-Yes, yes, it is," she murmured
+hoarsely.
+
+      "Come on over here and feel it, baby.  You needn't be afraid."
+
+      Almost as if she didn't have a mind of her own Sarah obediently moved
+closer, reluctantly, both hands over her breasts still, as they rose and fell
+anxiously in her fright and apprehension.
+
+      "Go on, touch it!" He grabbed one of her arms and pulled it down close to
+his massively throbbing cock, and she opened her fingers just as his own
+tightened painfully around her delicate wrist.  Her fingertips brushed along
+its hot, awesome length and the menacing monster seemed to grow even thicker,
+though that would have seemed impossible.
+
+      Sarah felt the proper revulsion, as she knew she ought to, but there was
+something deep inside her insides she couldn't quite define as yet, something
+that seemed like a candle lit far down in the dark sanctuary of her belly, only
+a tiny warm glow, but somehow bearing the threat of bursting into a raging
+inferno at any minute.  That was the only way to describe it... she marked it
+up as fear and nausea, but in the back of her mind she knew there must be
+another explanation.
+
+      "Get down on your knees!" came the unexpected barked command, and the
+frightened young blonde only looked back at her superior with disbelieving
+eyes.  She thought she had prepared herself for the worst, that maybe she would
+have to sacrifice all her decency and let this man touch her to satisfy his
+filthy lust, but this... this was beyond all humanity!  He couldn't mean what
+she thought, he couldn't!  Even with Jamie she had never done such a thing.  It
+was vile and degenerate, the kind of thing whores do for money, not decent
+people.  She wouldn't... she couldn't!
+
+      Nothing, no countless hours of fear and worry, could have prepared the
+terrified young girl for what the lecherous Hawkins did next.  His hand darted
+forward, his face still snarled in the contemptuous knot of hate and lust mixed
+obscenely, and Sarah reacted instinctively, fully expecting to catch the brunt
+of an awful, punishing blow for her disobedience to his wanton will. But it
+wasn't a cruel fist or stinging palm that crossed her flesh... instead he only
+closed his fingers around the full, ripe mound of her breast and then
+skillfully manipulated the nakedly sensitive flesh, bringing out the desire
+effect in her like a musician tuning up his instrument.  Her arm shot up to
+push his hand away, but she caught herself in mid-stride.  That certain
+something strange inside her again had grown suddenly more powerful and
+commanding, and whatever it was told her forcefully to leave his fingers where
+they were.
+
+      Feeling the weird sensations in her abdomen growing more and more
+intense, spreading inside her like fire spreads in a tree, from one limb to
+another until the whole organism is aflame with a raging holocaust of
+intensity, Sarah was amazed to find herself unable to resist his command.
+Obediently, instinctively somehow, she sank to her knees as if her legs had
+become boneless, and found herself at his feet, naked save for her little white
+panties, and totally vulnerable now at this depraved man's merciless whim.  She
+tried not to look at his nakedness, to shut her eyes and keep away the
+nauseating reality of the presence of his long hard penis.  She could feel its
+heatedly throbbing tip brushing against her forehead, nuzzling through the fine
+spray of her blonde bangs.  It was fully erect now, and the lust-swollen head
+was completely out of its elastic sheath and poised... ready for what she knew
+now was inevitable.  Yet strangely, she could scarcely sense her fear at all...
+it was as if all her emotions had been blocked out by some powerful drug.  All,
+that is, except one... and that one was making itself unbearably apparent
+inside her belly as a sudden itching sensitiveness spread over her hidden
+private parts like an epidemic pox.  It was more and more obvious what this
+strangeness inside her was, or what it was becoming, but she refused to give in
+to it, refused to acknowledge its strength and her own surrender.
+
+      "What the hell are you waiting for, you silly bitch?  Haven't you ever
+sucked a cock before?  You suck this one just like you suck one of them scrawny
+little ones you're used to."
+
+      Sarah turned her flaming face away from the massively pulsating shaft
+that was level now with her face.  Her eyes were closed, partly from fear and
+partly from shame.
+
+      "Hurry it up, cunt!  Get those sweet lips around it or I'll stick it all
+the way down to your belly and choke you on it.  Now move!"  He had not really
+planned to get so rough with her, usually with the Spanish Fly, it wasn't
+necessary... Goddamn it, why doesn't that shit work!
+
+      He grabbed the side of her head, his fingers twisted in her hair and
+positioned her right in front of his lust-hardened cock. Still her wetly
+trembling lips were closed and his fingers wound viciously in her silken blonde
+hair until she cried out from the sudden, searing pain that shot across her
+scalp.  It felt as if all her hair were being yanked out by the roots.
+
+      "You'd better open up, baby!  Right now!"
+
+      Without thinking, her ripe young lips parted and he rammed his thick pole
+of hardened flesh home, slamming it forward with a quick snap of his loins. The
+hotly throbbing penis slid over her tongue and rammed against the back of her
+throat, poking painfully against the tender untried flesh of her virginal
+throat passage. She gagged on its immense thickness and choked for air, but he
+wasn't satisfied yet.
+
+      "Relax those throat muscles and behave yourself, girl... relax 'em, or
+I'll ram it out your asshole!"
+
+      Sarah gasped an unintelligible plea, unable to breathe as the long hot
+hardness filled her mouth and throat completely, leaving no room at all for air
+to enter her lungs.  Seeing no other way but total obedience to his perverted
+demands, she managed to relax her throat a bit, and to her amazement, the
+heatedly throbbing cock now squirmed easily down her open throat channel.  She
+could feel it far down in her, filling her completely, impaling her through her
+tightly ovalled lips as she stretched her mouth to accommodate his massive
+hardness.  She was lower now than the lowest, she had sunk to the very bottom
+depths of this pit of wanton wickedness she had made for herself.  She had
+become, in a matter of minutes, less than human... nothing more than a
+receptacle for this depraved animal's seething lust.  She felt the tears on her
+cheeks, but she could not stop them now.  There seemed nothing else to do but
+get it over with as soon as possible.  She knew that to delay was sheer
+folly... God only knew what might happen to her if she crossed him now.  Oh,
+please let this be a dream!
+
+      Hawkins watched her carefully, noting every movement, every naked
+precious inch of her tender young body.  His hands slid to her bare shoulders;
+they were soft, warm, like rare velvet.  He could feel the shame-hardened tips
+of her erect little nipples, crowning fleshy peaks of her firmly ripened
+breasts that jutted out and rubbed sensuously against his bare legs.  He
+grabbed her head again and worked her wetly ovalled lips back and forth faster
+on his immense choking cock.  She took the cue quickly, not wanting to rile his
+savage lust any higher, ready to do anything to end this horrible vile act and
+free her to try to find an excuse to live another minute.
+
+      "Mmmmmmmm, that's real nice, a whole lot better, baby.  Now suck it real
+hard... harder 'n hell, real hard!"
+
+      Sarah gagged every time the long hard cock tunneled down her throat
+passage, brushing the sides of her gullet, filling the narrow channel with its
+huge, blood-engorged head.  She could feel the muscles of her throat
+involuntarily milking the hot, vicious shaft with every downward thrust, and
+she could see what an effect it was having on this madman.  She could feel his
+heatedly pulsating penis grow even harder, even thicker as swirling,
+lust-heated blood filled the turgid organ and a seething pool grew more and
+more inflamed in his heavy, leathery balls.
+
+      "C'mon, baby, I'm almost there!"
+
+      Those words stopped her heart, froze her still with the agonizing disgust
+of a helpless, ravished gutter slut.  God, almighty, he was going to do it!  He
+was going to shoot his heated, lustful sperm deep down into her helpless
+throat.  Oh my God, what can I do?  What can I do?
+
+      Though Sarah was not aware of it, she and the lustful old man had an
+audience just a few scant feet away.  Through the window above the camper's
+galley kitchen, through the couple of inches of glass that wasn't covered with
+opaque curtain, Gloria and Al stood on tiptoe, heads one above the other, vying
+for the best view of the incredibly lascivious show going on like some porno
+movie inside this tiny screen.  Jesus, they both thought, is that broad ever
+beautiful.  Those tits and those legs!  Man, what a body! Gloria was every bit
+as excited by this wickedly exciting performance as her sometime-boyfriend, Al.
+Damn, she thought in her hidden inner passions, I'd like to give that honey a
+ride myself.  And maybe tonight's my chance.  I've kept my little secret
+desires to myself too long!
+
+      She felt Al's bare hand slip up under her mini dress as she tiptoed up to
+see into the camper.  As usual, she wasn't wearing panties, and she only
+squirmed a bit and let out a muffled giggle as his outstretched middle finger
+found her already-moist slit. She opened her thighs to give him better leverage
+and breathed deeply to hold back her gasp of surprise, for he was suddenly far
+up inside her, probing hungrily inside her wet, hotly excited cuntal sheath.
+She looked into his eyes for a moment, taking her gaze away for only a second
+from the wonderfully salacious spectacle of this young blonde chick with a body
+like a Vegas showgirl down on her knees like some two-dollar skid-row whore,
+her boss's thick, wetly glistening penis shoved so far down her throat that his
+pubic hairs brushed her nose and cheeks with every thrusting shove.  "Don't get
+me too horny, baby," she whispered softly into his ear, her cheek against his
+unshaven bristle.
+
+      "This might be a long, long night!"
+
+
+                               AnmlGirl.txt 7/13
+
+                                  Animal Girl
+                                   Chapter 7
+
+      Hawkins felt the flood coming like a Bay of Bengal tidal wave... he made
+no attempt to hold it back; he'd waited long enough for this moment.  He hoped
+it would come in quarts -- buckets full -- he hoped his lust-swollen balls
+would disgorge great sticky gobs of sperm, a hot, sticky river to flood her
+belly and break the young bitch in right.  Yes sir, this little blonde had
+better get in step quick, 'cause she's got a hell of a career coming right up.
+He'd give her something to keep in mind, something she'd long remember as his
+load sloshed in her belly.  His hands squeezed her head vice more, holding her
+pinned tight up against his pumping loins, her face crushed in his sweaty pubic
+hair.  He pushed far, far down her throat, straining as if to bury the aching
+head of his wildly jerking cock in her very belly.  Here it comes... he could
+feel it starting its long, deliciously-painful run down the long turgid shaft
+of his penis.  He stopped dead as it reached the swollen, hard-throbbing knob
+at the end, paused for an eternity, then exploded against the sides of her
+working throat and swirled down into her belly in thick, gulping waves.
+
+      "Now, honey, now!  Suck it like it was your mama's tit, baby! Every last
+drop!  Suck, damn you, suck!"
+
+      Sarah swallowed again and again and again, every choking gulp oozing down
+her throat like a thick creamy soup.  Her mind was spinning like a child's top;
+and she was lost for the moment in her own despair and self-debasement when '
+it happened... that gnawing hot flame that had been bothering her like a fly
+around her head was now raging out of control.  In her shame and humiliation,
+her utter subjugation, she had failed to be aware of its sudden all-consuming
+intensification.  Oh God, yes, it's burning inside me... I feel strange, so
+strange... and... and... oh dear God, I want it!  What's happened to me!  I
+want this sperm, this vile seething torrent, I want every previous drop inside
+me!  And I want his cock... oh merciful God, I want any cock!  Please, I need
+one in me so bad!  It's burning me up inside!
+
+      The flames of drug-induced desire had spread from the junction of her
+nakedly trembling thighs up the plane of her belly and into the very throbbing
+pink tips of her erect little nipples. She fondled them frantically with her
+fingers, then, lost completely now in her wild and' sudden frantic passion,
+felt her own hand slide down inside her panties and begin to tenderly stroke
+the folds of warm, wet flesh around the achingly-tender clitoris.  She felt her
+hotly quivering vaginal lips open of their own accord and a flood of her own
+passion juices seeping down the insides of her sleek upper thighs as she sucked
+hard, incredibly hard.  She was sucking now because she wanted to.  she wanted
+all of his hot viscous discharge to spurt down her throat, as if it somehow
+might quench the flames of animal wantonness that were raging so fiercely now
+in her belly.  She swallowed in gushing, sloshing waves of savage hot fluid.
+Her arms were suddenly behind his thighs, holding his naked loins to her lips,
+then her fingers stroked his sinewy asscheeks, caressed his anus.  An instant
+later, darting furtively, they were on his rapidly emptying testicles,
+caressing them, squeezing them delicately, until every last drop was drained
+into her throat.  "You're finally there, you whore!  Suck it like the slut you
+are, suck it!"
+
+                                  *    *    *
+
+      When Sarah finally managed to get her eyes opened and focused again,
+Hawkins had put his pants back on and was zipping up his pants.  Suddenly she
+realized that her hand was still inside her own panties, that she was openly
+and wantonly fondling herself, but she couldn't stop.  God, it feels so good!
+I'm so hot inside... so hot.  I need a man inside me there, any man!
+
+      "P-Please..." Her lips were parched dry and the word came out like a
+dying gasp of someone lost on the desert in the burning sun.  "Don't l-leave me
+like... like this," she begged, but he only laughed at her, sneering down at
+her as she writhed helplessly on the shag-carpeted floor.
+
+      "You've had all you're gonna' get for now, honey," he grinned evilly.
+"But I'll be back."  And with that he opened the camper door and was gone.
+
+      Sarah felt the tears return to her eyes, but she didn't care any longer.
+Hurrying, frantic with all the frenetic passion of a teenager about to be made
+love to for the first time, she lifted her smoothly rounded buttocks from the
+floor and pulled her panties down her firm young thighs, over her supple
+calves, and tossed them aside.  Gone now was that shred of decency she had
+retained... gone was any fragment of modesty or shame.  Nothing mattered now
+but this burning agony up inside her that ached -- screamed -- for fulfillment.
+Her fingers spread the fleshy moist ridges of her cunt and found the quivering,
+nerve-packed bud of her clitoris.  Her whole body snapped like the end of a
+bullwhip when she made that first electric contact.  "Yes... oh dear God, yes!"
+
+      And through the half-covered kitchen window, three eagerly attentive
+faces watched with undisguised excitement as this ravenously beautiful young
+blonde brought herself up and over that delicious pinnacle of self-fulfillment.
+They watched, eyes wide with glee, as she arched off the floor, escaping her
+half-parted lips as one hand frantically rubbed through the moistness of her
+ravenous cleft and over the bud of her gleaming little clitoris; the fingers of
+her other hand were sunk deeply and satisfyingly up inside her hot, hungrily
+clasping vagina.
+
+      For a moment, no one even breathed outside the camper window. Then, Henry
+Hawkins finally spoke.  "Don't worry... that little bit o' foolin' around won't
+hardly be enough.  No sir, she's gonna' need a lot more tonight.  A lot more!"
+
+
+                               AnmlGirl.txt 8/13
+
+                                  Animal Girl
+                                   Chapter 8
+
+      "I say we get on with it, dammit!  We've waited long enough, Henry. Shit,
+she might have gotten over that dose of Spanish Fly you gave her and gone to
+sleep by now!"  Al Badger was pacing the floor of his trailer like one of the
+caged animals, waving his arms, gesturing, walking back and forth until he had
+both his companions as nervous and high-strung as he.
+
+      "Oh, all right, Al," said Hawkins finally, getting out of his well-worn
+chair.  "I can't take much more of your pacing anyhow. She oughta' be 'bout
+right by now.  I guess I was a mite too soon before.  It hadn't really took."
+
+      Gloria hah-hahed a questioning laugh.  "She looked pretty much into it to
+me.  From where we stood she seemed about to suck your guts out through that
+prick of your's.  Or didn't you notice?"
+
+      "Oh, stop being a wise-ass, Gloria," snapped Hawkins. "You're just
+jealous 'cause she's better looking than you, that's all.  It just sticks in
+your craw that Al and me are so damn fired up about fuckin' that sweet littl'
+thing, don't it?  You'd rather we stayed here and put the meat to your ol'
+wornout ass, ain't that right?" he teased her viciously.
+
+      "No, not really," retorted the older blonde haughtily, "But maybe I'll
+get a bit of the action myself.  There are other ways, you know.  Haven't you
+guys heard of women's lib?  We girls don't need you any more."
+
+      Henry and Al just looked at each other, dumb-founded.  They'd seen Gloria
+do just about anything you could think of with a man or an animal, but they'd
+never seen her go at it with another woman.  Now this might be something really
+interesting, they were both thinking.
+
+      "Just one thing, Gloria," began Henry.
+
+      "Yeah, what's that?"
+
+      "Don't come on too strong, you know what I mean?  Like maybe it would be
+better if you sort of pretend you're being forced into it, understand?"
+
+      The toothy blonde grinned and her eyes sparkled.  "I get you! So she'll
+think we're in it together, right?"
+
+      "Right.  That way she's got a friend to lean on sort of.  You never know
+with this Spanish Fly.  It affects broads in the strangest ways.  I've seen 'em
+go stark raving bananas, so we can't be too careful.  Remember, we want her for
+the sex circus, and she's no good to us if she flips her lid, okay?"  Al and
+Gloria both nodded solemnly -- he was right, they'd been looking a long time
+for just the right girl, one with that look of innocence the men in the
+audience always go for and one with no ties or family waiting somewhere for the
+chance to go to the police after the first postcard from their dear child. Yes,
+this one was perfect, all right, and it wouldn't do to blow the whole operation
+at this late date.  Hawkins' face suddenly lighted.  "Should we take Lobo?
+Think she's ready for it?"  His friends' answer showed in their eyes... Ready
+or not, she was in for a big surprise!
+
+                                  *    *    *
+
+      Sarah was lying fitfully on the convertible bed when the three people
+and, the great yellow-eyed wolf entered the camper; she was squirming from side
+to side like some poor soul with an attack of appendicitis.  Only the three of
+them knew it wasn't her appendix that was inflamed and about to burst... it was
+her tight little pussy!
+
+      "P-Please... leave me alone... just leave me, please," she whimpered
+feebly, her words barely coming from her throat as her whole body filled with
+husky yearnings of her incredible, unrequited passion.
+
+      "Now you don't really mean that, honey," grinned Hawkins down at her as
+she lay there writhing like a bug stuck with a pin.  "We all came over for a...
+a little party.  Ain't that right, Gloria?"
+
+      "Yeah, if you say so, Henry.  Only I don't like the looks of this.
+Something's wrong with this girl, Henry.  You didn't say nothing about this,"
+she said very seriously, playing her part as skillfully as a professional.
+
+      "Aw, c'mon, Gloria, we just want some fun, that's all.  Maybe you'd like
+to be first with our little friend here.  She seems to be in need of some help
+right now."
+
+      "No, Henry, I won't have any part of it," she spat convincingly at her
+employer.
+
+      "Oh, but you will... now get your clothes off!"
+
+      "Henry, no, I can't!"
+
+      Henry took a step forward and raised his fist as if to strike her across
+the face.  Beside him, the vicious looking wolf growled menacingly while the
+naked young blonde, mindless of her nakedness, mindless of everything save this
+agonizing burning inside her belly, watched curiously.  After a moment's
+standoff, the older blonde woman seemed to relent and began, reluctantly and
+hesitantly, to take off her clothes.  Even in her mindless stupor, Sarah was
+conscious enough to be surprised at the older woman's nicely-formed,
+fully-developed body.  It was the body of a sensually mature woman, that much
+was certain... as different from her own as an Italian sex symbol's figure
+might be from a ripening young model.  Both of them were beautiful in their own
+rightful womanly voluptuousness and ripened, opposite pert young womanhood.
+
+      Henry pointed to Gloria, "You... lie down there on that bed... on your
+back so's I can see all your sweets."  Gloria didn't argue; she climbed onto
+the yard-high bed that was longer than she was, stretched out, and lay
+perfectly still, not voicing any objections.  He grabbed both her ankles, and
+she closed her eyes tightly, looking for all the world to be as frightened as
+the younger girl at her side.  Henry seemed to have something else in mind for
+them, and he started by spreading her legs apart with his hands, opening up the
+pink, hair-lined slit of her pussy so that he and his pal could see her wetly
+pouting cuntal lips.
+
+      "You..."  He meant Sarah.  "... get up there with her, kinda' kneeling
+like, with your head other way.  I wanna' see some sixty-nining, you know what
+I mean?"  The words seemed hard for him to speak, and he hesitated at the very
+mention of this act he obviously deemed something special, a rare and treasured
+moment for him to witness.  Sarah obeyed, also without any hesitation; that
+look on his face was worth a dozen threats.  She placed her knees at Gloria's
+sides and kneeled on all fours as she was ordered, then waited for his next
+perverted instruction.  Her full ripe breasts dangled freely beneath her as she
+knelt and as Gloria breathed in and out, they lightly touched the older woman's
+naked belly; the pink nipples tingled and quivered, but this time not with
+excitement, but with revulsion and dread.  She'd never really thought about
+doing anything like this; she knew it went on, but she never thought she'd be
+part of it.  It was an unthinkable act to Sarah, something she couldn't
+remember even fantasizing about, even in her wildest schoolgirl daydreams.  The
+very thought of it turned her stomach... but she knew what he wanted her to do.
+She knew what lewd despicable act he wanted the two of them to perform, spread
+out here naked on this platform like two performers in a stag club.  She tried
+not to think about it, to resign herself to getting it over with as quickly as
+he would allow, to keeping her mind off it... but it was harder and harder to
+face as the seconds ticked by.
+
+      "Well, what're you waitin' for?  Get on with it!" growled Hawkins, now
+only a couple of feet away with his vicious four-legged companion at his side.
+The wolf obviously hated her perhaps only because she was a woman, but Hawkins
+was holding him securely by his heavy collar to keep him back, without that
+restraint he looked fierce enough to tear them both apart without much effort.
+
+      Sarah tried to speak, but the words hung in her dry throat; she managed
+finally to cough them out.  "Please, I can't... I've never done anything like
+this before.  I wouldn't even know how!" Her pleas obviously were falling on
+deaf ears, but Gloria saved her the trouble of another futile try.
+
+      "Don't worry, I'll show you what they want us to do," she offered,
+stretched flat on her back beneath her friend.  "Just do what I do and you
+won't get hurt..."  She looked to the men questioningly.  "Right?"  Hawkins
+grinned a gleaming, gold-splashed grin that answered her question, and Gloria
+proceeded to carry out the orders these man had given her.
+
+      She could see all of Sarah's naked young body kneeling over her's, see
+the full, womanly breasts that teasingly brushed her abdomen if she breathed
+hard enough to bring it that high; the slim, creamy thighs that blended so
+smoothly with the bottom-crease of her ass were just a few inches from her face
+now. And the warmly perfumed pussy slit nestled so invitingly there above her
+in the fleecy down of Sarah's soft pubic mound.  Yes, Gloria told herself, this
+scene has something going for it, something nice, real nice...
+
+      She reached up and locked her hands around the delicate curve of the
+young blonde's back and pulled her naked pelvis toward her hungrily parted
+lips.  Sarah hesitated at first, Gloria could feel her tense and pull away. But
+a reassuring sound was all the girl needed, and she relaxed, allowing her loins
+to be lowered to Gloria's face.  A visible shiver raced through Sarah's body as
+Gloria's slightly puckered lips touched the damp furrow of her heatedly
+throbbing pussy; Gloria felt a tickling sensation as the softly curling pubic
+fluff brushed her nose.  Closing her eyes, she pressed her parted wet lips hard
+against the ragged, rose-colored lips of the girl's vagina.  She felt her tense
+again, her thigh muscles grow hard and sinewy.  After a moment though, Sarah
+followed her lead and lowered her own lips until her head was cradled against
+the flat plane of Gloria's abdomen and touching the soft, hair-covered pubic
+mound.
+
+      Sarah tentatively, cautiously, kissed the fragrant cleft up between
+Gloria's legs, fully aware of the shivers that her gentle touch sent through
+the older woman's belly.  It wasn't as bad as she'd expected, though she was
+still fighting to hold back the choking nausea in her throat.  She mimicked her
+friend's actions perfectly, and as Gloria began to nibble tenderly on the soft
+flanges of her pussy, she returned with the same delivered to the woman's naked
+loins.  She tried not to think, to force her mind to remain a blank, to somehow
+keep her sanity in an insane nightmare by forcing it out of her thoughts.  But
+it was hopeless... she couldn't escape the truth of what she was doing.  She
+couldn't escape the lustful stares these two men were raking her naked young
+body with... she could not hide from the shame and utter humiliation of this
+wanton, salacious act she was being forced to be a part of.  It was all so
+incredibly unreal, so unbelievably crazy that she wondered if it were real, she
+wondered if she'd lost her mind hours ago, that this insane day in her life
+might be some psychotic fantasy.  This can't be really happening, I have to
+wake up from all this and find that it never happened!  But she didn't wake
+up... and it was very, very real.
+
+      Gloria's hungry mouthing between her widespread thighs grew more and more
+frenetic, more intense, and though she wondered at the woman's sudden
+eagerness, she reciprocated without hesitation, and like Gloria, burrowed her
+tongue between the hotly moistened slit hidden between the soft outer cuntal
+lips.  Gloria's tongue snaked rapidly in and out of Sarah's pussy-cleft and
+though she tried to suppress it, the girl found her whole body beginning to
+writhe and squirm from the wickedly lascivious tonguing her fevered young slit
+was receiving.  Gloria's wetly quivering tongue fucked in and out of her narrow
+pink passage, prodding the sensitive walls of her pussy with lizard-like,
+darting movements that caused the drugged girl to shiver each time the hotly
+licking tongue scraped across her sensitive flesh.  She eased her own licking
+pace, only to be prodded by the single poke from Hawkins to her ribs.  She
+burrowed back between her girlfriend's warmly pulsating pussy-lips, nibbling
+the pinkish flanges of her cunt with renewed vigor and feigned enthusiasm,
+only... this time there was something different, some weak, signaling sensation
+she couldn't yet pinpoint, yet she knew it was there.  Oh, no.  It can't be!
+That feeling in my belly!  I can't be enjoying this, it's wrong, it's evil and
+filthy!  I can't let myself feel this way, I can't!
+
+      She tried to fight it off, to suppress the unnatural, wantonness she was
+sensing as it stirred in her loins, but the drug wouldn't let her.  It was
+hardly noticeable at first, but it seemed that the harder she fought it, the
+stronger it became. Gloria sensed the girl's sudden awakening and wasted not a
+second taking advantage of this new opportunity; she didn't care about the men
+watching, those bastards could get their kicks any way they wanted them.  She
+was getting all the satisfaction she needed from feeling Sarah squirm as she
+held her arms locked around the small of her back, forcing her writhing young
+crotch down against her probing, sucking, nibbling lips.  Lips that searched
+every pore, every yielding crevice of the blonde's softly clasping pussy,
+warmed their wet way into the warmly clasping tunnel and flicked playfully at
+the tiny throbbing bud of her clitoris.
+
+      Sarah wasn't the only one feeling the effects of the prolonged oral
+fucking session; Gloria could feel the delicious heat welling in her own
+pelvis, and she knew it wouldn't take much more of the young blonde's suddenly
+voracious pussy-nibbling to drive her up the wall.  She gripped Sarah's naked
+hips tighter and ground her whole face into the wantonly writhing girl's hot,
+damp pussy, ramming her long wet tongue far up into the hotly clasping cuntal
+sheath.  Gloria was nearing the brink, she found it more and more difficult to
+concentrate on her relished task, so great were the waves of lascivious
+pleasure that were coursing through her own naked body.  She suddenly, and
+without warning, locked her long legs around Sarah's neck, forcing the young
+blonde's sucking wet lips tighter in against her burning, hungry orifice.
+
+      "Goddamn, look at 'em go to it!" exclaimed Al, a look on his face like a
+big, stupid grizzly.  "I ain't ever seen nothin' like that!  Goddamn, go to it!
+Go to it!"  His face and that of his companion were only inches from the girls'
+nakedly squirming bodies, their sweat-covered flesh glistening in the harsh
+glow of the overhead bulb.
+
+      Henry's savage animal, Lobo, was sitting on the command at his side, a
+permanent vicious snarl on his lips that seemed to grow louder as the girls
+locked together in a wanton, forbidden embrace, their arms and legs intertwined
+and their moistly working lips bringing each other wave after delicious wave of
+profane, salacious pleasure.
+
+      Sarah tried to lose her thoughts, her anguished emotions, in the task at
+hand, and energetically sucked and kissed and licked just as Gloria was doing
+to her own pussy.  Soon the two women were ground together as one, a sobbing,
+moaning tangle of naked female flesh, forced into this despicable act by the
+brutality of these men, but... finding a depth of feeling, a pinnacle of
+passion they'd never known before; neither was fighting it now, and it looked
+almost as if the moaning young girl had taken the initiative.  She was lost in
+the wickedness, the prohibited pleasure, and all thought of her captors were
+gone from her mind. Suddenly, Gloria let loose a startling, silence-shattering
+cry straight from her anguished loins, "OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!  I'm cumming, don't
+stop, please!  I'm cumming!" and her nakedly voluptuous body heaved and
+thrashed wildly beneath Sarah's weight. Gloria's nail gripped the smooth curves
+of the younger blonde's hips and held her loins tight against her wetly
+nibbling lips. She sucked hard and fast, chewing like a starved beast on the
+fleshy red lips and the erectly quivering bud of her clitoris... she could feel
+the girl was teetering on the brink of cumming, she knew a few more seconds
+would push her over, she sucked and kissed and licked the hotly pulsating pussy
+until...
+
+      "Aaaaggh?  Ah... ah... aaaahhh... I'm cumming."  Sarah was shrieking as
+the hurricane of passion demented her young body and mind.
+
+      "Aaaaaagggghhhhh!  Yes!  Yes!" Gloria cried out as she completed the
+enjoyable task of bringing the blonde to total, blissful fulfillment.  Their
+nakedly quivering bodies were as one, they locked and fused together along the
+length of their smooth, unbroken curves, drawn to this absolute subjugation,
+this act of debasement before two hungrily watching men, their lushly ripened
+bodies wriggling and squirming together in the abandoned, passionate
+desperation of mutual raging girl-lust.  Finally, their orgasms spent and
+emptied, they fell, Sarah collapsing across the length of Gloria's nakedness.
+She wanted to cry from the awful shame of it, but she couldn't, the tears
+weren't any longer... crying would no longer offer her sanctuary.
+
+                                  *    *    *
+
+      Henry and Al sat down on a couple of chairs, spent and exhausted from
+what they'd just lived through.  This was better than they'd expected, and they
+knew it was going to be better before the night was over.  Henry had his eyes
+already on the young blonde one, that little blow job was just an appetizer and
+an hors d'oeuvre.  He was going to put his thick aching rod in that gorgeous
+creature's pussy, going to feel the blood-throbbing knob of his cock far up in
+her tight little cunt, going to skewer her like a barbecue bird and fuck her
+until she begged for more. He'd have her pleading for another few seconds on
+the end of his prick, she'd be at his feet begging... he'd show her, girls like
+them had taunted him all his life, always just out of reach with their
+tight-fitting sweaters and their perfumed hair; always there, but never for
+him... but not this time, this time was going to be different.  This one was
+his, and she never would leave this room until he'd had his fill of her
+taunting, prissy ass!  Innocent?  Hell!  He'd show her!
+
+      Sarah felt someone's cold fingers touch the underside of her thigh as she
+lay heaving, struggling to regain her breath.  She jerked away but the cool
+prodding was insistent; only when she heard Henry's rasping laugh did she turn
+her head to see whose hand had touched her still-quivering flesh.  What she saw
+had her sitting up and retreating to the far edge of the bed, huddled with her
+arms around her knees, unconcerned that the whole naked expanse of her
+moistened cuntal crevice was open to their eyes. It was the wolf, Lobo, and
+Sarah was petrified at the very sight of the huge, snarling animal.  Gloria was
+sitting, head down and breasts rising and falling rapidly from her short, hard
+breathing on the edge of the bed opposite the wolf, but the ferocious animal
+seemed to ignore her; he seemed interested only in Sarah, and he padded forward
+on four enormous paws until his cold nose again touched the smooth, unblemished
+curve of her buttocks as she crouched in abject terror.  "Get him away," she
+tried to whisper loudly so as not to rile him, "Please make him go away, I'm
+frightened!"
+
+      She looked into Henry's eyes; a fierceness burned there, born out of his
+intense passion for the young girl.  He frightened her horribly -- one look
+into those cruel gray eyes of his could convince anyone that this man was
+capable of anything.  Sarah knew her life was in danger if she crossed him even
+once.  Suddenly he smiled... but it wasn't a smile of warmth or affection; far
+from it, it was the outward signal that another act was to begin.  An act that
+was the absolute peak of humiliation, something that would leave its mark like
+a scorched brand on this young bitch's brain.  Yes, sir, she'll never forget
+this night, never!
+
+      "Looks like Lobo's got his eye on you, cunt," he sneered, "Maybe you'd
+better make him happy before you take me and Al on. Ain't that right, Al?  We
+wouldn't want to take our turn before good ol' Lobo gets his, now would we?" Al
+was a little slow, but a wet, toothy grin spread across his cheeks when he
+remembered what his boss had planned.  Christ, he could hardly wait!
+
+      "I... I don't know what you mean," whispered Sarah meekly, a faint
+germ-like notion of what these men were planning starting to grow in the back
+of her mind; it was too horrid, too fantastic to believe, even from these two
+savages.  "What are you talking about?  Haven't you done enough?  Let me alone,
+please!  You can't just do things like this, it's... it's awful and you know
+it!" But she was alone with these men and that animal and Gloria... and she was
+nothing more than a slave to them all until they had seated their lustful
+thirsts, until they'd drunk their fill of her ripe young nakedness.  Sarah felt
+her stomach sink, the darkest, slimiest hell-hole on the Eastern Mediterranean
+couldn't have offered a more despicable prison for her.  If she were stripped
+naked and paraded before a smoky roomful of Turkish sailors, she wouldn't have
+felt cheaper, filthier, or more shamed than at this moment.  She thought of
+Jamie, thought of the life she'd abandoned and of having to return and tell him
+of this, and she sickened at the very prospect.  How could she ever again be a
+wife to any man... how could she ever again share anyone's bed after this
+night! How could she even hope to live with this degradation etched in her
+memory!
+
+      "I want to see you take good care of Lobo there, bitch!" barked her
+master, pointing in the animal's direction, "He's a better man than anything
+you've had so far, so you shouldn't mind a bit."  He laughed and his hired man
+followed his example; Al seemed still a little unsure of just what would happen
+next, but like a curious dog standing on its haunches, he was interested enough
+not to miss a second.  Sarah was kneeling on her shins, her arms across her
+nakedly rising and falling breasts.  Henry stepped forward and urged her toward
+the wolf.  She knew without a doubt that she could not refuse his slightest
+wish; she looked to Gloria, but the cold impersonal eyes of the older woman
+told her she could offer no relief, no consolation.  There was nothing to do
+but obey.
+
+      "You didn't have any trouble eating pussy... let's see how you do with
+some better meat.  Watching you broads go down on each other musta' made Lobo a
+bit horny... let's see you do somethin' about it... now!"
+
+      Sarah looked at the huge beast, lying on his back now just in front of
+her, his long red tongue hanging wetly from between his sharp, menacing teeth.
+There was little hair on his underside, and when she reached out cautiously to
+touch his belly with his fingertips, the long, tapered shaft of his pink
+animal-prick slid wetly from its furry tube-like sheath.  "No... no!  I can't
+do it!  I just can't!  You can't mean it, please say you're only joking! Please
+say you're just kidding me, please!" But Henry wasn't laughing; he was less
+than a foot from her, and the mask of savagery on his face told her this was no
+joke.
+
+      "Just give him a good blow job and nothing'll happen to you!"
+
+      Sarah stared at the lewdly glistening pink taper, now several inches
+beyond the fur-covered sheath of flesh that covered it.  At the base of his
+long animal penis, his huge dark testicles lay against his belly like two
+bristly golf balls.  She saw it all, but her mind refused to record it, it
+seemed impossible that Hawkins could demand this awful, despicable act of
+her... but his intentions were real enough indeed.  And Henry was growing
+impatient.  "Make up your fuckin' mind, cunt!  It's your choice... suck my
+wolf, or I'll take his leash and let him really go at you.  Make up your mind!"
+
+      Trembling with fear and revulsion, Sarah slowly reached to the wolf's
+heaving belly and took the moist red length of his long warm penis gingerly
+between her fingers.  The huge animal squirmed eagerly at her soft touch.
+
+      Henry stepped in for a closer look, "Keep your head turned this way when
+you do it.  I wanna' see that cock o' his going into those pretty painted-up
+lips.  I want a good view of those animal-cock-sucking lips, baby, a real good
+view... now suck it!"  He knew he had to degrade her if this was to work, and
+he did it with pleasure.
+
+      She knew there was no chance, but she tried futilely to close her
+thoughts to what she was doing, to focus her mind on something else, on some
+place far away from this horrible unreal dream, anything to keep down the
+spasms of reeling nausea that were tearing her stomach apart.  With every
+muscle in her shuddering young body fighting her, she placed her face on the
+animal's warm underside, her fingers around the lengthening shaft of his
+tapered red penis.  Slowly, as Henry and Al excitedly egged her on, she stroked
+the fur-covered spear, while the two men and Gloria watched in lewd hunger.  It
+snaked from its protective sheath... it was almost fully out now... its
+pointed, pinkly gleaming -- almost translucent -- tip had oozed from its tight
+sheath, slowly moving forward until it was less than an inch from her lips. The
+terrified young blonde was heaving with deep gasping breaths as she fought down
+the choking ball of nausea in her throat.
+
+      "What're you stalling for?  Suck the damn thing!  Suck it!"
+
+      She did as she was told... pushing away every confused thought from her
+mind, she opened her wetly glistening lips slightly and let the tapered tip
+slide into her soft warm mouth. She felt the hot spongy shaft snake far back
+over her tongue, its smooth hardness gliding easily over her moistened lips.
+The taste surprised her... it was almost sweet, sort of tangy, with the
+fragrance of sweaty flesh after a bout of lovemaking.  The big animal responded
+immediately, his back legs curled against his belly as he eagerly hunched
+forward and sank his warmly pulsing cock into the warm depths of her throat.
+She brought her tongue into play as Henry lowered his head to follow her
+actions; sickened beyond belief, she twirled the wolf's tapered pink penis
+around in her mouth as it began to throb and wriggle from its furry base. Henry
+was ecstatic, but he wanted more, he needed just a little more to complete the
+lurid tableau, "Rub his balls with your fingers... I'll bet he'd like that."
+
+      Sarah didn't protest this time, but moved her hand to his furry testicles
+and caressed them lightly with the nails of her fingers, brushing them over the
+two sperm-filled mounds as a long, low animal whine came from Lobo's throat.
+Somehow it was becoming less repulsive than at first; she wondered if the drug
+she'd had earlier was still numbing her a little to what she was doing.  The
+young blonde saw Henry disappear from her limited line of vision, but he wasn't
+far.  She could still hear his grunting encouragements behind her as he stood
+somewhere in the room while she knelt on the bed and sucked this savage
+animal's cock into her throat, drawing between her tightly ovalled lips.
+
+      Her mind was so attuned to the degrading act she was performing that she
+forgot about the rest of her nakedly kneeling body; her ass was high in the
+air, her still-moist pussy lips open and unguarded from behind as her ripe
+young buttocks wiggled and squirmed an unintentional invitation to Henry.  She
+couldn't see him as he quickly and quietly unzipped his trousers and placed his
+jacket on the bed near her widespread ankles.  He climbed onto the
+platform-like bed, his massively throbbing cock jutting out from the opening in
+his pants and fully erect.  He pulled back his uncircumcised, loose yielding
+foreskin back as if to let the purplish knob see what a treat it had coming. As
+though it had a mind of its own, his long thick penis leaped forward and snaked
+between the softly rounded globes of her naked buttocks.
+
+      Sarah recoiled in horror at the realization of what he was about to do,
+but she knew that he wasn't alone behind her... he had friends with him.  His
+impatiently heated cock pressed forward again as he crawled up tight against
+her trembling White buttocks, and he dragged it slowly and tauntingly along the
+moistly warm furrow of her pussy, spreading the quivering pink cuntal lips with
+the throbbing head of his organ as her own juices unexpectedly wetted the shaft
+of his sex.  He pulled it back through her moistened, hair-lined slit once
+more, then touched the swollen, lust-inflated head to the tightly-puckered
+opening to her vagina, his cruel hands digging into the curve of her naked
+hips.  "Put it in you, bitch... put it in real nice-like!"
+
+      Completely obedient to her master's command, Sarah's hand reached behind
+the ripely curving cheeks of her buttocks and gripped the heated knob of
+Henry's hardened penis, then, with a quick motion, she slipped it between the
+tautly elastic flanges of her hotly quivering pussy.  His long hard shaft raced
+easily into her wet sheath, worming far up between the wantonly dancing globes
+of her young ass, and with a final thrust, sank his lust-hardened thickness
+deep inside her belly.
+
+      Sarah wanted desperately to cry out from the sudden added invasion, but
+she didn't... there was a wild hungering desire fanning in her ravaged loins
+once more; the lascivious sensation of this long animal penis sliding between
+her tightly pursed lips was doing strange and exciting things to her, things
+she couldn't understand, things that didn't seem right, but nevertheless were
+happening to her.  She hated herself for the licking flames of passion that
+lapped at her cock-hungry vagina, she despised her very soul for allowing
+herself to become the servant of her own lustful desires.  The yellow-eyed
+wolf's cock was starting to taste sweeter to her, and she swirled it around in
+her mouth with the rough surface of her tongue, bringing mewls of
+animal-pleasure to the huge, quivering beast.  This night had already seemed an
+eternity long, but she didn't care just now; nothing was of importance except
+this salacious moment of pure, undiluted savage lust and desire.  Suddenly she
+wanted this animal's hotly throbbing penis... she wanted his long, tapered cock
+fucking her in her wildly salivating mouth... she wanted his animal-prick
+thrusting wildly into her throat, she wanted to feel, to taste his seething
+sperm in her mouth... she couldn't help herself, the sheer wicked wantonness of
+this moment was driving her insane! She wanted his animal cum, she wanted it!
+
+      She sucked and licked the long pink shaft ravenously, and Henry stepped
+up the pace of his plundering ravishment of her defenseless young pussy from
+behind.  She shivered at every deep, thrusting instroke of his heatedly
+pulsating shaft that poked and prodded far up inside her.  She could feel the
+lust-crazed man's long hardness ramming deep in her belly, and she sucked the
+animal's cock even more hungrily, slurping, tonguing, gulping the tapered shaft
+as the huge beast writhed in a feral ecstasy.  Al and Gloria watched in silent
+amazement.  Already Gloria was beginning to hate this beautiful young girl, to
+feel those first pangs of envious jealousy.
+
+      Henry was panting and grunting with maddened excitement at the feel of
+her tight little pussy contracting wetly around his thickness while he watched
+eagerly as the wolf's long scarlet taper slid wet and gleaming between Sarah's
+hungrily ovalled lips. The animal's furry haunches quivered spasmodically with
+sheer delight as she massaged the dark balls at the base of his moistly
+glistening shaft with her fingers.  Goddamn it, he was sure he couldn't hold
+back a second longer... it was just too much, this lascivious savagery of
+watching this naked young blonde, hardly more than a teenager, sucking like the
+lowest whore on this animal-prick.  Christ, she was obviously enjoying it,
+eating and sucking away like a kid working on a candy bar.  He could scarcely
+believe his eyes; it was more than he'd hoped for!  He'd never have hesitated
+to do this if he'd known it was going to be like this.  He rammed his loins
+forward until his long aching cock was hidden in the wet pinkness of her
+unprotected, wide-open little pussy.  His hotly gleaming eyes were locked on
+the salacious sight of his seven-inch penis disappearing with a slow, slurping
+sound between the ravaged, wetly distended lips of her tight young pussy,
+disappearing inch by wet inch in the moist, tightly-clasping furrow until his
+sperm-bloated balls slung forward and slapped between her smooth,
+sweat-streaked thighs.  He was delirious with wanton pleasure as he pulled his
+hairy pelvis back and withdrew, watching eagerly as the soft, frail pink
+flanges of her pussy were pulled out along with the swollen, throbbing head of
+his burning organ; then, he rocked forward again and eased his burning hunger
+in the warm, soothing depths of her cunt.  His breathing was heavy and fast,
+and he knew it wouldn't be long before he'd have reached the ultimate
+humiliation on this young bitch... it would only be seconds before she was
+carrying his sperm-laden load, before she'd be filled with his churning white
+cum.  He closed his eyes and pumped hard and deep into her tortured young belly
+and waited... just a little more, just a little more and she's your's, Henry,
+all your's.
+
+      Sarah couldn't control herself, she was wild with a wracking, alien
+passion she'd never felt before.  It didn't matter that others were watching as
+she debased herself beyond belief, sucking and licking ravenously on the male
+animal's throbbing organ.  It didn't matter that she'd never be able to live
+down this moment, it didn't matter... nothing mattered save the insanely
+burning desire ravishing her twisted, flaming belly.  Where she should have
+felt shame and horror and revulsion, there was only lust and an uncontrollable
+desire for more... she wanted more!  She ground back hard against Henry's
+powerful thrusts, feeling her own pussy-walls milking hungrily at his long
+shaft, sucking hard to pull every inch of his throbbing thickness far up inside
+her, to pull his scalding-hot load from his testicles and into her belly to
+quench the scorching flames that raged -there.  She was nearly there!  Oh, God,
+just a little more, just a little more!
+
+      Her cheeks were hollowed as she sucked faster and faster on the wolf's
+long scarlet spear and chewed tenderly on the pungent male animal organ,
+swirling her tongue around its pointed tip. Lobo's strong, sinewy body began to
+shake and quiver uncontrollably, and suddenly, without any warning, he growled
+a low moaning howl of pleasure and emptied his hotly jetting animal sperm into
+her eagerly sucking throat.  Her mouth was filled with the great release of
+thick viscous liquid that gagged her as it oozed down the back of her throat in
+a torrent of warmth. Ravenously, without shame, she sucked and sucked and
+swallowed until...
+
+      "Here's some more for you, Sarah baby... now!  Now!"  Henry slammed his
+pelvis against her upturned ass cheeks and ceased to hold back the flood of
+white sperm that spurted into her belly from behind.  She was out of her mind
+with insane masochistic wantonness!  She could barely manage the sounds as she
+swallowed the last of the great animal's squirting load and tried to scream.
+"Aaaaaawwwwwww... yes, yes, yes,... YES!  I'M CUMMING!  I'M CUMMING!"  A
+kaleidoscope of a million flashing pin-points of color exploded in front of her
+eyes; she threw her head back as Lobo, his animal lust sated, rolled from under
+her.  She'd never known such fulfillment possible... she was standing on the
+highest, soaring pinnacle of bliss... her whole naked young body shivered and
+answered her wild, uncontrollable desire.
+
+      The room reeled around her, and Gloria naked body whirled past... the
+light overhead flared into a searing-hot torch of brightness... she was gone!
+Delicious chills of wicked pleasure rippled like a million volts of electricity
+through her nakedly writhing body; her pussy-lips milked every precious drop of
+this man's manhood into her belly, and she could feel -- even above her vaginal
+spasms of release -- his hotly jerking cock emptying itself. She felt his last
+gasping thrust, felt his thickened hardness gradually grow limp and lifeless as
+the colors gradually faded and the room slowed to a dead-stop.  Her still-tight
+pussy-tunnel was reluctant to release its love-captive, but he pulled his
+rapidly deflating penis from her wet grip with a loud sucking noise that seemed
+to fill the room.
+
+
+                               AnmlGirl.txt 9/13
+
+                                  Animal Girl
+                                   Chapter 9
+
+      Sarah opened her eyes into another world... she was beyond all hope now
+for certain.  Depraved, utterly wallowing in the deepest, darkest depths of
+human filth and vileness, and there was nothing she could do to stop herself.
+Her mind refused to believe what her senses had told her... she couldn't have
+done that! With an animal, and with these people watching her like she was no
+better than an animal herself!  She had actually done it, gone at it like a
+bitch in heat, taking on the neighborhood stud in the middle of some park,
+oblivious to people around, to curious eyes. I can't believe it, I just can't!
+
+      She managed a quick glance at the other man, Al, standing nearly over her
+now and stark naked like herself and Gloria.  His huge erect prick was fully
+hardened and stiff, clutched between his fingers like a favorite toy.  He was
+wide-eyed from what he had just seen, and like Sarah, he almost didn't believe
+it himself.  Goddamn... Gloria may be one hell of a fuck, but I've got to have
+me some of this stuff!  She's unbelievable, just unbelievable!
+
+      He moved toward her as she eyed him dazedly, not really knowing what he
+intended until it was too late.  She lay there in near paralysis as he knelt in
+front of her, Gloria and Hawkins both watching excitedly as the third act of
+their little sex spectacular got into high gear.  Al's eyes mirrored the
+lustful urge he had no intention of suppressing.  His teeth gleamed through the
+wicked-mocking grin.  Grabbing both ankles, he spun her onto her back, shoving
+her legs back tight against her shoulders, smashing her tender young breasts
+beneath her upturned thighs.  Her ravaged cunt, still moist and sensitive, was
+opened to him like a dinner plate before a starving man.
+
+      "No, no, please!  Haven't you all done enough to me?  I can't stand any
+more!  Oh God, I can't!"  But even as she spoke, she knew the fires the evil
+drug had spawned in her belly were still burning strongly.  She held up one arm
+in protest, but there was no stopping the hulking man now.  Without any
+hesitation, he probed savagely at her defenseless upturned vaginal slit with
+the blunt head of his lust-engorged penis.  He found the pink puckered flanges
+of her pussy and slipped his impatiently pulsating cock in a couple of inches.
+But suddenly, grinning lewdly... he pulled the swollen bulbous head from her
+already sperm moistened tunnel and lowered his aim, shoving her legs back hard
+so that now she was nearly standing on her head, doubled in half from the
+pressure of his arm against the back of her firm, trembling thighs.
+
+      A cold, frightening chill suddenly raced along her spine, for the
+pressure of his hardened penis was pressing against her tightly puckered anus.
+The horrible truth about what the huge man was about to do was relayed to
+Sarah's numbed brain.  It shattered into her head like a rifle shot.
+
+      "Oh my God, no!  NO!  NO!  PLEASE!" Her eyes were wide and white with
+fear, "Henry!  Somebody!  Don't let him do it!  Don't... AAAAGGGHHHHHHHHH!"
+
+      She tried to pull away, but it was too late.  Like a pile-driver, the
+sex-crazed man sank his massively hardened cock into the helpless young girl's
+anus, splitting apart the tight muscular bands and ramming deep up in her
+frantically cringing rectum.  She screamed loudly again and again.  It felt as
+if she was being split in half as he drove mercilessly into the agonized depths
+of her smooth rubbery tunnel.  She could feel his mammoth hardness burrowing
+far up into her intestines, spreading the delicate walls of her virginal little
+rectum wide apart as he plowed into her.
+
+      Through tear-flooded eyes she saw the outline of another woman, naked as
+herself, and felt the woman shoving a lumpy pillow beneath her defenselessly
+upturned ass, forcing her anal crevice even higher toward the man's humping,
+sweat-matted pelvis.
+
+      Al looked down at her with a sneering leer on his lips, beads of
+perspiration rolling down his swarthy cheeks.  Her beautiful young face twisted
+horribly with each painful job Al made into her tightly clasping depths, her
+teeth clenched as her pain-contorted lips parted in a half-cry of soul-rending
+anguish.  She tried to lift her arms, to fight back, anything to force this
+devastating assault on her anus to stop.  But it was hopeless.  Her feeble
+blows only glanced off the man's thick neck, making him laugh in sadistic
+pleasure.  She was impaled helplessly beneath him; and he wasn't about to pull
+his hotly throbbing shaft out of her tight little rectum... not when he was
+savoring every exciting second of his ravishment of this naked young beauty.
+
+      Sarah tried to tighten her sphincter muscles, hoping and praying that she
+could force the painful intruder from her forbidden orifice but her on-and-off
+clenching only seemed to add fuel to the raging savage lust the naked man was
+feeling.  As the hot muscular walls of her anal passage squeezed against the
+impaling length of his lustfully-pulsating cock, he slammed into her with
+renewed excitement, burying himself deeper and deeper in the wretched young
+blonde's anus.  The taut bands of muscle around the normally tiny opening were
+stretched almost beyond endurance to accommodate the log-like pole of his cock,
+clasping like over-stretched elastic the hard thick shaft of his manhood,
+tightly massaging every long hard inch of its throbbing length.
+
+      Her nostrils unconsciously flared at the salacious scent of their
+sweating bodies grinding together in the hot stuffy room, the sweat of her own
+nakedly ravished body running freely with the musky wetness of this man.  A
+whiff of pungent sharpness caught her attention -- the smell of her own vaginal
+secretions was mingling with the tangy, acid scent of the man's wildly
+pistoning cock.  This incredibly lurid scene... the overpowering numbness from
+the drugs... the indescribable salaciousness of being raped and sodomized like
+this, being used and manhandled by a stranger, right before the eyes of two
+others: these things all coupled together, slowly brought on a change deep in
+her ripe young body. Almost indiscernible at first, it was nearly impossible to
+feel anything except the constant intense pain.  But something was happening to
+her, something was changing...
+
+      "She's starting to dig it now, Al boy!  Let her have it good! Really
+throw it to her!" screamed Gloria, nakedly up on the bed on her knees now, her
+eyes glistening hypnotically just a foot from the painfully stretched nether
+ring of Sarah's ravaged anal hole, her eyes wide and glazed as she watched this
+fantastic performance right in front of her face.
+
+      Sarah felt an involuntary movement beginning that was not of her own
+doing; her hips began to arch upward toward the man.  The bruised, battered
+walls of her rectal passage began to contract involuntarily as the sheer
+perverted wickedness of what she was doing began to rattle through her drugged
+mind.  Her naked torso was coming back to life, rolling and squirming wantonly
+from side to side, starting a slow deliberate rhythm as she slowly ground back
+up against his loins.
+
+      Slowly, undetectably at first, the pain of this brutal, vicious attack
+was gradually subsiding.  And in its place... familiar waves of a wild
+hungering pleasure began to fan out from her battered rectum, rippling upward
+throughout her belly, coming to rest in the bulging peaks of her straining
+young breasts, smashed beneath her upturned legs.  Her toes curled tightly
+against the bottoms of her feet, opening and closing in perfect harmony with
+his long, slow thrusts that went so far up into her belly that they seemed to
+be coming out her mouth.  His thickly erect cock slipped easily in and out of
+her tight, constrictive tunnel now, lubricated with the oozing vaginal flow and
+the semen impatiently dribbling from the enormous, throbbing head of his savage
+rod of steel-hard flesh.
+
+      "Oooooohhh... Aaaawwwww!  Oh God!  OH GOD!"  Her hands were on his
+mammoth shoulders, her nails raking his tough flesh and leaving long wakes of
+red as she dug in viciously through his skin.
+
+      A whirling melange of thought-pictures raced across the screen of her
+mind, jumbled and confusing images of familiar faces in slow-motion, like a
+movie running on the wrong speed, slowed by the stupifying powers of the drugs
+she had consumed.  She thought of her far-away husband, Jamie... and of what it
+would be like to be with him now, away from this frightening nightmare.  Oh,
+how much she wanted him to come and save her from this horrible degradation. It
+was a stupid thought and she instantly regretted it.
+
+      But other thoughts, other feelings, other sensations were bouncing around
+in her head too.  She recalled the many long empty nights with Jamie, those
+endless, agonizing nights when only a few moments of unbridled passion would
+have fulfilled the gnawing pain in her loins.  Those nights, those countless
+nights, when she'd cried herself to sleep, clutching her belly to keep from
+screaming in anguish.  Holding her stomach to quench the insistent pain in her
+loins, the recurring, all-consuming pain that Jamie could have eliminated so
+easily... but didn't because he was too drunk or too tired.
+
+      Suddenly, something snapped deep inside her.  The pain was gone,
+completely kicked aside by the growing, savage animal passion that had
+stealthily slipped from her loins and taken control of her naked body.
+
+      "Oh God... it's so good!  It's so good!  Oh shit, fuck me! Fuck my ass so
+hard!  Oh!  Oh... Oh God, I'M CUMMING!"
+
+      A long deep moan growled from her lips, her nakedly writhing body arched
+hard up against his pelvis as his long thick cock rammed deep inside her.  She
+screamed again, wordless, gasping cries as a torrent of her own orgasming
+juices flooded from her wildly twitching vagina and drained down the narrow
+furrows of her buttocks, streaming in a white warm wave over the huge
+lust-bloated shaft embedded deep in her rectum.
+
+      Spurred on by the sight of her orgasm, Al pumped into her anew, spreading
+the cheeks of her naked, unprotected buttocks with his fingers to allow his
+thick massiveness even deeper entry to her frantically puckering orifice.  He
+pulled the immense shaft all the way out, leaving just the distended, pulsing
+tip to keep the tiny hole open, then rammed straight down, sinking deeper and
+deeper until his curly-haired pelvis smashed against her naked upturned ass. He
+could feel the young girl struggling to open her legs wider, to suck his huge
+invading cudgel deeper up into her forbidden orifice in an effort to swallow
+him up in the immense raging inferno of her belly.
+
+      Sarah was now aware of nothing around her; the room could have been
+filled with all her friends, all her relatives, and it wouldn't have mattered
+now!  Suddenly she was lost in the animal raptures of pure, undiluted savage
+passion.  She was as nakedly unashamed of her unbridled lust as Hawkins' wolf
+had been of his, nothing more than an animal answering the basest of her baser
+needs.  Every muscle, every nerve in her trembling body was attuned to his
+rhythmic, plundering thrusts that seemed deeper and deeper with every powerful,
+punishing lunge.  She had become just an extension of his naked manly loins,
+just another instrument of the burning savage lust just now about to explode
+from his sperm-swollen balls.  He reached between the fleshy cheeks of her
+buttocks and the cushioning pillow, lifting her even higher, tilting her up
+painfully so that his rapidly ramming thrusts were straight down into the
+heatedly clenching depths of her rectum.
+
+      Sarah was insane with salacious desires!  She had not one speck of
+control over her body... it was responding on its own, humping and writhing as
+the wildly fucking man bored mercilessly down into the tight hairless tunnel of
+her rectum.
+
+      And then his long hard cock jerked once and began to spurt... the heated,
+lava-like flow of cum shooting like liquid flames deep up into her bowels,
+blasting up into her belly, ripping through her wantonly squirming body in
+never-ending spurts.  Over and over again the white flow erupted from the
+throbbing, blood-swollen head of the huge shaft, filling the cavernous hollow
+of her insides and draining over the tightly sucking muscular ring of her anus.
+The silver river of cum streamed in a warm flood down both sides of her
+creviced bottom, trickling in twin streams down her upturned back.  For the
+moment, at least, the flesh of her inflamed passages, had been soothed with an
+oozing warm balm.
+
+      When every precious drop of cum had been milked from his thick pumping
+penis, when every hot spurt had been sucked deep up into her belly, Al gave one
+gasping lunge and pulled his now soft, pliable cock from her still tightly
+clenching anal grip.  He groaned, then collapsed exhausted beside her on the
+floor.
+
+      Sarah knew this would have to always be the lowest moment of her life. No
+matter what came after this, she could never sink so wantonly low again. She
+knew that tears should be flooding her cheeks from the vile and degrading
+subjugation and humiliation she had just been forced to endure.  But it wasn't
+that way at all ..
+
+      She felt nothing except the warm glowing fullness of her sperm-sloshing
+belly, the tingle of satisfaction, at least for now, and she couldn't pretend
+otherwise -- she liked it.  God help her, she liked it!
+
+      From the corner of her eye, she saw Henry and Gloria, both excited anew
+from this fresh spectacle of sadism and wickedly titillating passion.  Gloria
+kneeled at his feet and took the whole of his long thick cock, still marked and
+glistening wetly with the stains of his violent assault on the young naked
+blonde. His eyes closed and a low, quiet moan came from his lips as she began
+to suck... and no matter how hard she tried to deny it, to fight it... Sarah
+could only feel a bit of envy for the kneeling woman with that big beautiful
+cock rammed deliciously down her throat!
+
+
+                               AnmlGirl.txt 10/13
+
+                                  Animal Girl
+                                   Chapter 10
+
+      Sarah slept through nearly all of the next day, or the same day really,
+as it was getting close to dawn when Hawkins and his friends, including the
+four-legged one, left the camper.  They had finally been satisfied and had
+resumed to the silver-colored trailer for a few hours sleep before pulling up
+stakes and hitting the road for Line Creek, their first scheduled performance.
+
+      When Sarah awoke, though she had nearly managed to pull herself out of
+her drugged hangover a few times while they were moving along the gravel
+highway north, they were already in the tiny mining community of Line Creek.
+She opened the door of the camper and stood there for a long few minutes, just
+watching numbly as the workers hustled around, aided by a few temporary helpers
+Hawkins' advance truck had hustled together from the locals.  The workers were
+opening up the sides of the trucks, dropping the panels that covered the wheels
+and gave the show a really polished look of professionalism that amazed her
+after last night.  This looked like an honest-to-God animal show, just like
+she'd believed so sincerely before things changed so drastically here in this
+camper just so many hours ago... Christ, was that all some kind of dream?  Is
+Hawkins' show on the level, or wasn't that real last night?
+
+      But Sarah had little time to grasp for such wispy fragments of hope, for
+she quickly was spotted by Henry Hawkins.  Dropping his work, he came to her
+side hurriedly, his face at first blank and expressionless, then smeared with
+that same wicked grin she remembered now so clearly from last night.
+
+      "Feelin' all right?" he asked when he was close enough to talk without
+being heard by the others.
+
+      "Yes," she answered simply, nodding her head.
+
+      "There's a little somethin' for you in the camper refrigerator, already
+mixed with coke."
+
+      Sarah's eyes widened with fear, "No, I won't!  You can't make me do that
+again!  I won't take it!"
+
+      His face tightened into a scowl, and he spoke with deliberate slowness,
+choosing his words carefully.  "You'll take it all right.  You only have to
+remember last night -- all of it -- and you'll take it.  You'll do it, Sarah,
+'cause you're that kind of woman.  I knew it when I first laid eyes on you. Now
+think! Think very carefully about last night... and then you do as you're told.
+You've got some work to do tonight, work that'll make you a lot of money.  More
+than you've ever seen, probably. So remember, Sarah... and do as I tell you."
+And with that he walked away, leaving her as confused and as frightened as when
+she first woke up alone there in the camper.  It was like a hellish
+nightmare... here she was practically surrounded by people, most of them
+probably decent people, people who would help her out of this Dante's inferno
+of wantonness if she only asked... but it was as if she had been paralyzed
+somehow, crippled and unable to move, except to move back into the camper, to
+the refrigerator...
+
+
+                               AnmlGirl.txt 11/13
+
+                                  Animal Girl
+                                   Chapter 11
+
+      Like before, Sarah didn't hear anyone enter.  Only this time, it wasn't
+Henry Hawkins at all, but his hired boy, young Sammy. Sammy wasn't a day over
+sixteen, but Sarah could not have failed to notice the way he'd looked at her
+whenever they were together in the truck cab.  She could almost feel the
+intensity of his eagerness, his brash adolescent desire for her, but she had
+merely shrugged it off.  But that was before... and nothing was the same now.
+
+      She could only assume that she must have fallen unconscious this time,
+for she was flat on her back when he entered unannounced, he said with a
+message from Hawkins, but his eyes told her something else... and now, as last
+night, Sarah Olsen could not deny the wanton things her young pertly developed
+body craved.  But more than that now, she didn't want to deny them... it wasn't
+just her body, but her soul that cried out now... and there could be no
+stopping, not now, not ever.
+
+                                  *    *    *
+
+      Sarah was lying on her back on the floor, cushioned from the hardwood by
+a thick, shag rug that tickled her naked flesh as she moved against it.  Sammy
+was somewhere at her feet, only a hazy smear through her drug-blurred eyes, but
+kneeling between her opened legs.  She watched and waited, half realizing what
+was happening, half wanting to stop it... but unable to control this inferno of
+passion the strong drugs had worked up inside her.
+
+      She tried to think rationally, to clear her head.  But it was impossible
+-- the harder she concentrated, the brighter the whirling colored flashes
+became.  She felt a pair of strong young hands grab her soft pliant thighs just
+above her knees and push her legs back and up, until they doubled back against
+her chest, smashing her sensitive nipples beneath them.
+
+      Sammy dropped his head to her wetly throbbing pussy, first spreading the
+soft fluffy down of her sparse young pubic hair with his index fingers, and
+then flicking his tongue lizard like into the moist warmth, wiggling the tip
+deep between the excitedly pulsating cuntal folds.  Sarah jerked her naked
+young buttocks down into the rug as an electrifying lightning bolt charged
+along her spine and raced through her body like a crackling wire had been
+touched to her loins.  Her thighs were held firmly, preventing her from closing
+her legs and leaving her pink, voraciously hungry cunt unprotected and
+vulnerable to his touch, his to caress and to use.  She managed to focus on his
+form and saw him wide-eyed and hungry, a teenage sex maniac crouching between
+her thighs as she gazed smoky-eyed down over the plane of her tautly rounded
+belly.  She was helpless, powerless to stop this perverted ravishment of her
+femininity.
+
+      Sammy was smiling, delighted at the prospect of eating this blonde girl's
+succulent pussy; he had always wanted to do something like this, and with a
+girl older than he, it was perfect!  He hungrily licked his lips in
+anticipation.
+
+      His eyes met her's and they locked there for an eternity, fathoming the
+deep, churning confusion and fear inside her mind; she was petrified with
+fright and the rising misgivings at what she was doing... but there was another
+feeling she couldn't deny even to herself.  That now-familiar burning in the
+pit of her belly, that hot glow that was throbbing in her loins, that tingling
+hunger that was quivering in her widespread pussy. Sammy's lips parted the
+moist, pink vaginal flanges to expose the hardened bud of her little clitoris,
+an erect pink nipple that seemed to cry out for his touch.  He eyed the little
+tip first, then, without warning, quickly buried his lips in the damply heated
+furrow, his long tongue worming its way deep in between her warmly clasping
+pussy walls.
+
+      Sarah jerked away again, punctuated this time with a
+straight-from-the-gut cry of animal desire as she fought to control the
+anguished pangs of drug-induced passion deep inside her.
+
+      "Don't... please don't," she managed, her voice not much above a whisper.
+She knew her plea was hollow, meaningless, merely an echo of what she thought
+was morally right, not what her body wanted and needed.  Her eyes watched in
+eagerness as his young head bobbed up and down between her wide-spread thighs,
+his tongue hungrily probing her nakedly exposed vaginal tunnel and licking the
+sides hotly.  He teased the quivering tip into every warm, wet crevice, into
+every little fleshy ridge of her pussy.
+
+      Sarah sensed it happening before she could really feel it... that certain
+sixth-sense warning that was triggered just before something explosive went off
+in her body.  It was there all right... not fear, but hunger; a consuming,
+devouring voraciousness that seemed to emanate upward from her ravished loins.
+Her wildly trembling thighs felt as if someone were tickling her with a huge
+feather, her naked young body was aflame with torturing lust, every square inch
+quivering from a billion needle pricks of forbidden desire.  She couldn't stay
+motionless; her legs and arms moved with minds of their own, and her pelvis
+ground wantonly up against the youngster's face as she threw her pussy-lips
+hungrily against his beautifully licking tongue.
+
+      She tried to hold it back at first, tried until her voluptuously
+straining body ached from the valiant effort.  She tried to keep the raging
+lust from engulfing her.  But it was useless... her hot, wildly excited pussy
+ached for a man's long hard cock, and there would be nothing else in her world
+until that need was answered.
+
+      "MMMMMMmmmmm... it's... it's nice, so nice..."
+
+      Her body surrendered back to the warm, glowing sensation, her voice now
+only a purring mewl as she squirmed harder against Sammy's wetly nibbling lips,
+pushing her cock-starved cunt up to meet his long probing tongue.  She moaned
+loudly as he rolled the sensitive bud of her clitoris around with his tongue,
+swirling around the pink, throbbing knob until she begged him to stop. Wave
+after wave of insufferable desire coursed over her tautly rippling belly and
+her firm young breast jutted proudly, her nipples achingly hard and pulsing.
+Slowly at first, then with breath-taking speed, these assaulting, tides of
+animal desire smashed away her fears, her humiliation at losing her dignity
+like this, giving herself so vulgarly to this mere teenager.  All she could
+feel, all she could think of, was his touch, his wet quivering tongue against
+her clitoris, his lips hungrily kissing and nibbling at the wet warm folds of
+sensitive flesh up between her wide-spread thighs.
+
+      As he continued to suck voraciously on the sensitive little bud of her
+clitoris, Sarah arched high off the floor, only her shoulders resting on the
+rug, her wet, hair-lined cuntal slit grinding frantically against his face. Her
+entire naked body jerked spasmodically as his hot tongue probed deep in the
+clasping sheath of her vagina; the soft pulsing cuntal walls tried desperately
+to squeeze his tongue tight enough to contain it, to keep the slender, wetly
+probing tip buried in her hungry chasm.
+
+      Sarah was a seething fireball of desire now.  Her eagerly rippling vagina
+seemed to grow, seemed big enough to swallow his whole head, to suck him
+ravenously into her belly and quench the lewd, insatiable lust that his touch
+was fanning inside her.  She grabbed at the side of his face, clutching at his
+long hair, and pulled him tightly against her hot, hungrily writhing crotch,
+burying his face in the moist pungent furrow of her pussy, pushing his tongue
+even deeper in her voracious channel.
+
+      But the need was too great; there was only one way to quench the
+blood-swirling passion raging in her loins.
+
+      "Please... fuck me!  Fuck me, please!" she begged, her eyes wide with an
+animal fury.  "Fuck me... Fuck me!  FUCK ME!"
+
+      Sammy stopped his teasing play, pulled his tongue from her wetly clasping
+vagina.  "Sure, baby... I think you're about ready for me!" he said in
+adolescent toughness.
+
+      She thought of someone seeing her like this, but it didn't matter.
+Nothing mattered but that long hard pole of flesh she glimpsed as Sammy pulled
+his head from between her legs and kneeled just inches away from her upturned,
+frantically grinding loins.
+
+      But the young boy was taking his time, savoring every golden second of
+this, enjoying the thrill and excitement of making this beautiful blonde squirm
+with anticipation... he wanted her just right, begging for his cock, pleading
+with him to answer the overpowering need in her belly.  Just another few
+seconds, he thought, just another few seconds and she'll be perfect!
+
+      He pushed her legs harder against her softly flattened breasts and
+positioned himself.  Hesitating a second he yanked a cushion from the bed and
+slid it under the smooth rounded globes of her ass, lifting her easily with one
+hand.  Yes, that's perfect... just the right angle.  I'll be ramming right up
+her throat from here!  Christ, has she ever got a sweet little cunt on her!
+Look at that thing, just quivering and sucking... man, she'll pull my balls off
+with that tight little pussy!  Goddamn, what a piece of tail!
+
+      Sarah looked at Sammy and for an instant he reminded her of the surfers
+from California she'd seen in magazines, the tall blonde muscle-boys with wet
+hair.  He was incredibly well built, and that long hard cock of his wouldn't
+have shamed a grown man twice his size.  She closed her eyes again and the
+picture vanished...
+
+      The thin, hair-fringed crevice of her naked vagina was quivering with the
+maddening desire that had taken control of her body and mind.  Her eyes were
+tightly clenched, it didn't matter whose hotly throbbing penis was teasing the
+warm soft lips of her pussy.  It could have been her own lost husband... it
+could have been a thousand others.  At this moment, nothing mattered but
+feeling that rock-hard shaft buried deep inside her, to feel the walls of her
+hungry slit close tightly around the bucking and rearing pole and suck it
+frantically up into her womb.  She ground her crotch desperately up to reach
+the elusive rod.
+
+      "Oh, no... now please!"
+
+      She was going stark-raving mad without a man inside her; she'd lose her
+mind without relief.
+
+      "Fuck me, honey!  Stick it up in me!  Stick it up in me hard! Split me
+open with your big cock!"
+
+      She reached for it clumsily, her reflexes still slowed by the drugs, but
+her fingers found the thick fleshy shaft.  She stroked its heated length almost
+deliriously with her fingertips, pulling it toward her warmly clasping vagina,
+feeling his manhood grow even harder and longer at her touch.  She could feel
+the swollen knob on the end of it fill with hot swirling blood as the heatedly
+pulsating shaft brushed her vaginal lips ever so lightly.
+
+      Sammy could hold back his charge no longer, and without warning snapped
+his loins forward... "AAAAAAwwwwww..." Sarah cried out in sharp pain as the
+long hard pole slipped wetly inside and rammed its way to the hilt far up
+inside her drug-crazed cunt. She was forced back brutally to the floor as he
+jammed into her with all the fury of his virile young body behind his first
+thrust.  The soft pliant walls of her vagina-rippled aside in warm pink waves
+as his hotly pulsing cock drove up against the sensitive tip of her cervix.
+
+      She gasped an unintelligible cry, then, "Oh God, it's killing me... it's
+so deep!  It's so deep inside me!" It was longer than she had expected, and it
+hurt.
+
+      Sammy hesitated not an instant, but pulled his lust-hardened shaft out of
+her until just an inch remained between her wet moistly sucking pussy lips,
+then rammed it home again, once more sinking into her tightly clasping sheath
+until his -pubic hair matted with her and his balls slapped loudly and
+obscenely in the upturned defenseless furrow of her ass.  The powerful youth
+didn't ease his relentless rhythm for an instant; he knew he had her off
+balance and teetering on the brink of insanity from the wild fucking he was
+giving her.  Sarah's eyes were open, but she saw nothing, just an endless array
+of bright flashing colors, a psychedelic merry-go-round of reds and yellows and
+purples that whirred by her eyes.
+
+      "Getting to you, right.  Don't tell me you've never had it so far down
+before... feels nice, right sweetheart?"  His voice had the phony arrogance of
+a teenage street fighter.
+
+      He was taunting her, adding to the humiliation she knew she should have
+felt.  But there was no embarrassed anguish, no abject degradation... nothing
+but the insatiable hunger in her belly for his seething hot load of male sperm.
+
+      Lunge after pistoning lunge disappeared in her warm juicy tunnel, every
+virile thrust sending another fresh wave of ecstasy through her nakedly
+writhing body.  Her rippling pussy walls tightly gripped the long hard
+intruder, only letting go reluctantly as the glistening wet shaft slithered
+out, then back in, sinking each delicious time to the very base of his rigid
+young cock.
+
+      Sarah couldn't see anyone now, just the blurry outline of the naked boy
+who was fucking her like she'd never been fucked before, and she was responding
+with every cell, every fiber of her very being.  Sammy pumped his hotly
+throbbing flesh into her again and again, her nibbling vaginal lips clinging to
+the thick White shaft as it slid wetly from her clasping grasp.
+
+      "Oh God... oh God," she moaned like a broken record endlessly repeating
+itself.
+
+      She knew she couldn't stop what was happening... and she knew she
+wouldn't, even if she could.  She was soaring on rocketing pinnacles of sexual
+wantonness, sexual abandonment she'd never have guessed possible.  She was
+feeling a newly released sexuality, a newly freed lasciviousness that was
+beyond her wildest fantasies.  This young boy, a stranger until this moment,
+was doing incredible, unbelievable things to her... he was taking her places
+she'd never dreamed existed.  And she could not stop him... she wouldn't!
+
+      Sammy could see she was truly all his now -- his living love-slave, his
+to use any way he desired.  She was ready and eager to take anything he could
+dish out... He smiled as he looked at her voluptuously naked form doubled
+beneath his thrusts, her long blonde hair spilling around her head like a halo.
+He slowed the relentless, deep jabs to a steady pumping rhythm, fucking in and
+out of her with smooth, easy strokes.  And then she felt the first incredible
+waves of ecstasy moving outward from the pit of her belly to the tightly
+clasping pink lips of her pussy which still tautly gripped the hard thick shaft
+of his penis.
+
+      "Oh Goddamn," she screamed.  "That's it, lover!  Fuck me, fuck me... FUCK
+ME!"
+
+
+                               AnmlGirl.txt 12/13
+
+                                  Animal Girl
+                                   Chapter 12
+
+      Sarah scarcely remembered being helped from the camper and led along the
+dirt path that led to one of the show's biggest transfer vans, a huge blue one
+emblazoned with Henry Hawkins' advertising along its full length.  It was dark,
+late it seemed as she walked gingerly, barefoot, along the trail.  Someone was
+leading her.  Was it Sammy?  Sweet young Sammy?  Or was it Henry? Or was it
+someone else she'd never seen before?
+
+      Henry's advance men had done their work well, and the wives and kiddies
+that had viewed the show's menagerie that afternoon before sunset were all
+safely home out of sight.  Only the single men and those married ones sly
+enough or bold enough to manage a night out alone were packed six abreast into
+the smoky, almost airless truck when she was helped into the wide rear doors.
+She couldn't see their faces, just a swirling sea of bodies and eyes and teeth
+and legs... and cocks, she could only hope, God how she hoped there were lots
+of them!  Henry's magic had worked again, though she could not remember taking
+another dose of the passion-swelling potion after Sammy arrived.  But she must
+have... why else this raging hot burning again up between her legs, this
+rutting agony of desire that could only be quenched one way. And tonight she
+knew the way... there would be no need for encouragement, no reason for
+subterfuge of deceit.  Tonight the beautiful young blonde, clad now only in her
+brassiere and panties as she was paraded in before these men who had paid ten
+dollars for the show she was about to give them, was eager enough on her own...
+eager for anything as long as it would give her the lascivious excitement she
+cried out for with every pore, every cell, of her half-naked young body.
+
+      Numbly, feeling nothing but the fire in her naked belly, she was led like
+a slave girl to the front of the enclosed van where a tattered, uncovered
+mattress lay on the bare floor, marked off from the rest of the area by a
+tautly-stretched rope that the men from the mining camp were pressed against as
+thick as flies.  She didn't feel it at all as her wrists were strapped with
+nylon clothesline to two rings in the floor that were used for restraining the
+heavy steel cages when they were on the move.  She did not offer any opposition
+because she was aware of nothing to oppose... nothing existed in the universe
+except the red-hot moist flesh of her drug-crazed vagina and this wonderful
+crowd of men.
+
+      A short fat man, dressed in the sweat-soaked clothes of a worker, entered
+and closed the doors behind him.  His eyes flickered in appreciation when he
+saw the delicious young feast spread defenselessly on the mattress.
+
+      The worker removed his shirt, silently staring at her with undisguised
+rapaciousness visible in his eyes.  His huge barrel chest, covered with
+ape-like hair, rose and fell in short puffing gasps as he dropped his pants to
+the floor.  His short fat cock jerked into view beneath an overhanging roll of
+fat from his White belly.
+
+      Sarah's eyes bulged in terror.  The drug!  The drug!  Why didn't it work!
+She felt only fear, not the blind lust that she now craved like a junkie craves
+heroin.
+
+      And, suddenly, it did, but not the way she had expected.  The first
+piercing warning came as the man leaned gleefully over the edge of the mattress
+and began running his rough callused hands over her smooth, cringing young
+flesh.
+
+      Her reaction was violent!  A deep indescribable electrifying shock shot
+through the frayed nerve-ends of her body like a thousand tiny sharp needles.
+Laughing red devils danced wickedly along the inner softness of her firmly
+quaking thighs.  Her buttocks ground desperately into the mattress to quench a
+searing hot flame suddenly licking hungrily at her nakedness.  It was futile,
+the fire roared headlong out of control.  She lay immobile for a moment, her
+mind struggling hopelessly against the pinpricks of sensation following the
+path of the coarse fingers digging so brutally into her flesh.  God, Henry must
+have given me a double dose!
+
+      The first man played with her, unaware of the hopeless battle raging
+within the tortured young girl beneath his kneading hands. He placed his thumbs
+on the fleshy lips of hair lining the outside of her cunt and pulled slowly
+apart as though he were splitting tropical fruit.  Sarah lay holding her breath
+and fighting with all her moral strength.  It was not enough, for her
+resistance shattered almost immediately.
+
+      She groaned as the exquisite feeling of cool air rushed over the fevered
+bud of her rising clitoris.  It rippled up her now quivering belly and out into
+the nipples of her ripely throbbing breasts, drowning out the debasing
+humiliation of the strange hands roaming over her nakedness.  The straining
+muscles of her thighs began to relax as did her White ivory breasts that rose
+and fell with each labored breath.
+
+      The man's tongue licked nervously at his thick mouth, small beads of
+sweat formed over his upper lips as he watched the gradual transformation of
+the voluptuous young girl beneath his stroking fingers.  He did not understand
+and did not care, he would not question a gift like this -- only a fool would.
+
+      He could not wait.  He pushed her unresisting firm thighs wide with the
+rough palms of his hands and crawled eagerly between their lush fullness.  The
+devils danced faster around the rough pink edges of Sarah's naked cunt as she
+felt the mattress sink from his weight.  Her hotly throbbing pussy felt like a
+painfully aching hollow pit in her stomach and it had to be filled.  Her eyes
+locked greedily on the thick cock pulsating out from his kneeling body above
+her.
+
+      Suddenly forgotten were the fears of humiliation.  She needed but one
+thing now; she needed that long hard cock!  More than anything else in the
+world, she needed the relief that only a man's virile penis could bring her.
+
+      Even as her mind fought the repulsive sight of the kneeling fat body
+hovering between the slimness of her wide-stretched thighs, her long tapered
+legs kicked out uncontrollably and her heels curled around his hips in an
+animal-like eagerness.  She jerked forward wildly, pulling him, with a grunt,
+heavily down on top of her sensually writhing body.
+
+      He guided his thick blood-filled cock-head straight into her wetly
+foaming cunt, his heavy weight smashing her far down into the mattress.  As she
+squealed in pain and ecstasy, he levered up, ramming his rock-hard shaft as
+deep as it would go into her hungrily clasping pussy.  His heavy, sperm-laden
+balls smacked loudly against her upturned ass as his long hard length bored
+hotly into the yielding softness of her rippling young belly.
+
+      Sarah strained against the cords but they held, cruelly cutting into her
+wrists, as she tried to get even closer to him, crying out in a savage demand
+to go "deeper, fuck deeper!"
+
+      "Fuck harder, fuck deeper!" she screamed at him in desperation, causing
+the bug-eyed spectators to edge even closer to the make-shift stage.  They
+watched as the man grasped her nakedly grinding ass cheeks in both hands and
+drove his thick stubby cock to the hilt.  A low murmur of sympathy went up in
+the audience; it was obvious that his fleshy staff was much too short to put
+out the fire raging in the young girl's cunt.  Sarah groaned in frustration,
+splaying her legs wide out over the bed to give him greater access, but even
+that did not help.
+
+      As if in apology, the sweating fat man rammed his tongue deep into her
+wide-open mouth, the saliva drooling down into her throat.  She sucked at it in
+a wild frenzy, her drug-crazed body caught up in a whirlpool of raw lust that
+she had never known before.  His wildly jerking cock pistoned into her
+mercilessly as he sought to make up for his lack of length, and his
+pile-driving thrusts brought gasps of pain from the captive blonde as his
+pelvis smacked loudly against her crotch.
+
+      Sarah moaned again, this time in encouragement, for the man was bringing
+her to the peak with the brutal pounding of his body alone.
+
+      Then -- suddenly -- as she bucked uncontrollably beneath him, she felt
+his rapidly plunging cock stiffen without warning and begin spewing its
+white-hot liquid far into the hidden recesses of her tortured womb.  Sarah
+groaned in frustration.  It was too soon, too soon!  She was almost there, the
+climatic peak was but a second away.  She strained crazily to cum and get
+release, but the man's dead weight collapsed heavily across her still driving
+body. The useless deflated penis hung spent and wetly glistening between her
+churning thighs.
+
+      Frantically she buffeted her wetly steaming loins up against his flaccid
+tube, tears of angry frustration running down her lust-contorted face.  She
+screamed in anguish as he rolled from her nakedly buffeting body, breathing
+heavily in satiation... he had gotten more than his money's worth.  He smiled
+happily and a bit sheepishly at the spectators who were moving restlessly;
+their whispers sounded like the first-zephyrs of an approaching storm.
+
+      The fire burned on in Sarah, even as the man left the roped area.
+Impatiently, she waited for the next customer, grinding her buttocks into the
+mattress in anticipation.
+
+      Oh God, she sobbed, the hunger coursing through her like a narcotic.  I'm
+going crazy, crazy.  Send me someone!  Send me someone!
+
+      Henry's head suddenly appeared at the door; a grin of satisfaction was on
+his lips as he saw Sarah's drugged body frantically writhing out of control on
+the bed.  Henry had many clients waiting, and the potion would last for hours.
+The girl was beyond objecting to anything now.  In fact, he thought happily,
+she would welcome it.
+
+      Sarah's eyes were glazed in an all-encompassing desire.  Her earlier
+prayers for blessed unconsciousness had faded, now she wanted only to feel the
+deliciousness of a man fucking wildly into her.  She wanted her belly filled
+with great warm pools of cum and feel it sloshing around wetly inside her.
+
+      Hurry, Henry, hurry, her mind droned drunkenly, bring me one. Bring me a
+man or I'll die!
+
+      She did not have long to wait.  An old man on crutches hobbled in, his
+eyes shining in lust.  He had only one leg and his clothes were filthy and
+stained.  They looked as though they had not left his body in months.  Sarah's
+passion was beyond caring now, he was a man!  A man with a nice hard cock that
+could slice into her fearfully burning pussy.  That was all that mattered.
+
+      Hurry, you bastard, hurry, raced through her mind desperately.  She
+opened her legs wide, pointed the dripping hair-lined slit of her cunt directly
+at the lewdly grinning cripple, grinding her femaledom up with her tightly
+clenched ass in an equally lewd invitation to spur him to speed.
+
+      He lost no time in tearing his ragged clothes from his unwashed body.  He
+hadn't believed the news in the town street, nor the price... three dollars!
+All that would buy in the whorehouse of Dawson Creek was a fat old hag who had
+been used up years before and who would lie drunkenly under you thinking of the
+booze she could buy with the money from this trick.  But this was different!
+She was young, and her flesh was firm.  It had been many long years since he
+had fucked anything even approaching this.  Nowadays he could not afford the
+young ones in the houses and even if he could they would turn him down because
+of his nauseating appearance.  He could not believe his luck with this one;
+Christ, she was begging him for it with her obscene gestures and loud groans.
+He would use his ten minutes well with this crazy-to-be-fucked little bitch.
+
+      He hobbled to the bed and without ceremony, threw the stump of his
+missing leg over Sarah's nakedly squirming young body.  He straddled her
+stomach awkwardly.  The soft Whiteness of tautened belly brushed tantalizingly
+against the wrinkled sack of his heavily dangling balls causing his ancient
+penis to jerk in anticipation.  He moved forward along her nakedly writhing
+torso and laid his still semi-soft penis in the warm fleshy valley between her
+ripely quivering breasts.  He cupped a hand on either side of the feverishly
+straining mounds and pushed them together, trapping his long, awakening cock
+between them.  He had always wanted to do this but none of the Dawson Creek
+whores would ever let him.  Now with this young bitch's hands tied over her
+head, she could not object.  Besides, Hawkins said anything went as long as he
+didn't hurt her physically.
+
+      Sarah, beneath him, could feel the bones of his thin buttocks pressing
+painfully into her ribs as he rocked forward.  He had straddled her so suddenly
+that she had been taken completely unaware.  She needed him in her -- but not
+like this.  She tried desperately to wriggle up the mattress under him but he
+rode with her firm young body.
+
+      "No, no, please not that way, not that way," she cried in frustration as
+she looked down her nose and watched the red bulbous cock-head sliding back and
+forth between her tightly held breasts.  She could feel it begin to heatedly
+throb against the sensitive tissue of her skin, sending further sheets of hot
+licking flame racing down to the quivering slit of her palpitating cunt.
+
+      "Oh God no!  Fuck me, please!  Please!" she begged as he began a rocking
+motion, sliding his blue veined cock faster and faster between her warmly
+straining breasts.  Spit dripped from his sun-cracked lips, falling onto the
+narrow fleshy valley and lubricating the passage for the hotly pulsating penis
+as it fucked the soft warmness between her breasts.
+
+      The cripple continued his desperate thrusting -- faster -- faster -- his
+breath coming in quick labored gasps, until before her horror-stricken eyes,
+the man groaned loudly and stiffened; his long-stored cum began spurting in
+sticky hot streams over her naked breasts, spewing its vile warmth up against
+her chin and face.  It ran down her shoulders and throat in wet white rivulets,
+soaking the mattress beneath.
+
+      "Get in me, get in me!  Now!  Now!" she raved, her head thrashing from
+side to side in bitter defeat.  "Why didn't you? Why didn't you?" she shouted
+up at him through hate-filled eyes, her arms straining at the binding cords
+like a mad woman.  She cursed his impotency with all the foul words that came
+to her lust deranged mind.
+
+      "Send me a man!  Henry, you son of a bitch!  Send me a man!" she screamed
+at the top of her lungs.  Her wildly pulsating cunt was a steaming cauldron now
+that twitched like a nerve out of control.  Her body was going to explode into
+a million fiery particles if someone didn't stuff a cock into her soon -- she
+sobbed hysterically, crying out for deliverance.
+
+      The cripple dressed and hobbled hurriedly from the van, fearful that this
+lunatic might break loose from her bonds and do him bodily harm.  He ignored
+the jeering catcalls of the other spectators -- he had gotten what he wanted.
+
+      As Sarah watched him disappear through the doors, she suddenly gasped and
+held her breath, for his bent-over form was replaced by the shadow of the
+biggest man she had ever seen.  He stooped as he entered to keep from hitting
+his head against the frame.
+
+      He was jet Black!  Her pleading froze in her throat.  Desire, suddenly
+replaced by fear, withered in her body.  He would kill her!
+
+      "I've brought you a man, honey," Henry's voice cooed from behind the
+giant Black.  "I've given him a discount to let some of the others watch.  You
+must perform well," he chortled happily. "They are paying a lot for a good
+exhibition, and we can't disappoint them, can we!"
+
+      "Ohh, please, no," Sarah whimpered, a battle raging between her mental
+revulsion, and the drug-fed fire of lust raging inside her crazed young body.
+"I can't, I can't... he's too big.  He'll kill me!  Not with him, please!"
+
+      Without speaking, Hawkins gave her a cold-steel stare that would have
+curdled fresh milk.  His glance was more fearful than what the Black man would
+do to her; she knew she was beaten again -- she would have to do whatever he
+wished of her.
+
+      She was dimly aware, through drug glazed eyes, of the leering faces
+crowded into the small room.  Would they ever stop coming? They were lining the
+walls and hanging over the rail closest to her, packing the small chamber until
+the air became hot and almost unbearable from their sweating, grimy unwashed
+bodies.  There seemed to be horribly grotesque faces peering down at her.  Some
+toothless and unshaven, some marred by accident or design, but all wide-eyed
+and eager for the cruel ravishment of the quivering young blonde before them to
+begin.
+
+      When the room was jammed with straining men, Hawkins motioned for Al to
+lock the door, cutting off the last entrance for fresh cool air.  The odor was
+heavy and pressed down on Sarah like an invisible musty cape.  She struggled
+for breath, her lungs sucking in great gasps, fighting to maintain
+consciousness.
+
+      Henry nodded his head at the panting Black who began eagerly stripping
+his clothes from his glistening, muscular body.  His pants fell to the floor,
+causing a murmur of fevered approval to ripple through the excited crowd.  His
+giant ebony cock reared out from his Black muscular stomach like a third arm
+with a huge tightly balled fist at the end.  It was at least ten inches long
+and two inches thick, and the two great sperm inflated balls hanging at the
+base gave it the frightening appearance of a cannon ready to fire.
+
+      Sarah jerked her tightly clenched eyes open at the ripple of noise
+running through the room, her shocked gaze locking on the monstrous shaft
+pointing directly at her.  She gasped in terror, drawing her thighs tightly
+together in anguished fear, her mouth dropping loosely open in astonished
+belief.
+
+      It couldn't be true.  He would split her right in half! Horrible visions
+of her ripped torn body flickered wildly through her cringing mind.  They
+couldn't do it!  They wouldn't!
+
+      The Black stepped to the bed, the crowd closing behind him to get a
+closer look at the unbelievable spectacle about to take place before them.
+Helpful hands from the side of the mattress grasped harshly at Sarah's tightly
+clenched ankles, pulling them brutally open.  Her delicate pink slit nestling
+in the soft pubic hair burst into full view of the spectators at the end of the
+bed. The others strained closer around the bedside to get their look at the
+wetly palpitating treasure of the struggling girl.
+
+      Over-anxious hands reached out to pinch quickly at the White full breasts
+above, digging harshly for a stolen moment, and then disappearing anonymously
+back into the crowd.
+
+      The Black giant climbed up between her widespread frantically trembling
+legs.  The restraining hands on her ankles levered them up off the bed and back
+over her head until the soles of her upside down feet were touching the
+headboard in a great "V" about four feet apart.  Sarah's face contorted in
+anguish, every muscle in her body felt as though it were stretched beyond all
+human endurance.  The flat plane of her soft hair-covered pussy was presented
+to the kneeling giant in defenseless sacrifice.  It was his, his to plunder at
+will.
+
+      He grinned down at it, his lips bared back over the White ivory of his
+teeth in unbridled lust.  He stroked his massively thick cock with both hands
+in greedy preparation for the assault on the helpless, up-turned cunt in front
+of him.  His body swayed on his knees like a stalking cobra, the glistening
+ebony skin shining in the dim light of the single bulb hanging above.  He
+shuffled forward slowly, his pelvis and great bulging Black cock shoved out and
+quivering like a savage limbo dancer caught in the hypnotic throes of a
+primeval jungle ceremony.
+
+      Sarah, through wide-split thighs, watched in awed terror as the writhing
+Black torso advanced toward her helpless aperture. She could not turn her eyes
+from the vile instrument that was, in a moment, to cleave through her nakedly
+bound body in vicious rape.  She was mesmerized into abject stillness.
+
+      Suddenly, without warning, the swaying Black jerked his pelvis back and
+his head came forward and down in a dark blur, his gleaming ivory teeth
+fastening into the soft warm flesh of her belly.  A tiny nip at her navel and
+his tongue began a slow tantalizing exploration of her Whiteness, following the
+path of light fuzz down to the flanges of her fearfully cringing pussy. He
+spread her blushing pussy lips with his fingers and then, with a maddening
+liquid suck of his lips, drew the tiny pink bud of Sarah's throbbing clitoris
+into his hotly voracious mouth.  He nibbled at it with the sharp tips of his
+teeth, feeling the nerve ending become erect and jerking back to life from the
+softness that fear had brought.
+
+      Sarah clenched her eyes tightly shut against the whirl-pools of sensation
+that were shooting out of control against her loins. She fought with all her
+inner strength against the gross betrayal by her drugged young body.  Thoughts
+of Jamie and the life and children they could have had filled her head.  No,
+no, she must not let them win.  She mustn't!  She mustn't!  No matter what, I
+can't become just a toy for all these men!
+
+      But suddenly, the huge Black's tongue snaked forward, burrowing up her
+hotly quivering cunt like a racing lizard.  The shock rippled crazily up her
+spine to the base of her skull where it shattered in a cascade of rapidly
+growing wantonness which -- like a warm flood-tide -- inundated her whole body.
+Her hungry young loins jerked involuntarily forward, burying the man's flicking
+tongue to its roots.  Erotic fire replaced fear and all else.
+
+      She was nothing but a cunt, oh God, only a cunt!  Her entire being was
+suddenly a great open cavern that had to be filled, that had to be gorged and
+stuffed with hot male flesh.  Nothing else mattered now; not principles, not
+humiliation, just the flicking reality of the probing tongue that had now
+crawled out from between her hot steaming furrow and was tracing tiny wet
+circles up her body.
+
+      "Ohh, ohh, yess, yesssss, suck my tits, yes, like that, like that!  Bite
+me!  Aaaaaaggggggg!"
+
+      It moved up over her throat, licking at her nose and eyes and cheeks, the
+thick warm saliva soaking her skin.  She rotated her lust-contorted face around
+searching with her open mouth for the wet fleshy tongue that was bringing her
+so much pleasure.  She found it and sucked it deep into her throat with a low
+animal moan.
+
+      Now her pelvis was grinding frantically, searching with her gaping hot
+pussy for that monstrous pole that was going to rip her belly asunder.  The
+lust-incited crowd around the mattress gasped as the great bulging cock-head
+found the tiny pulsating opening to her pussy.  It jostled for a moment against
+the pink, ragged edges of flesh, then insinuated itself gently between her
+wetly quivering vaginal lips.
+
+      Then with a flick of the hips, the grinning Black forced the blood-filled
+tip brutally just beyond the throbbing lips of her hair-lined cunt, stretching
+the resisting rubbery flesh almost to the bursting point.
+
+      Sarah threw her head wildly to the side and screamed, "AAAAAggggg!
+Don't... Jesus, don't, you're hurting me-eeee-ee!"
+
+      The massively throbbing penis sank in another cruel inch, the struggling
+girl trying desperately to kick her legs free and escape the punishing
+impalement.  Several pairs of eagerly restraining hands of the spectators
+grabbed her legs and ankles again tightly back against the bedstead.  In her
+wild passion a moment ago she had overestimated her hideously stretched
+vagina's capacity.  This giant of a man's cock was too big, she could never
+take it in a million years.  It was splitting her tight young cuntal lips
+terribly; the pain was unbearable as it rocketed through her bound and captive
+body like tiny sharp probing needles.
+
+      The giant Black levered up on his hands in the push-up position and
+flicked again -- his grin widening -- as his hotly throbbing relentless, pole
+of flesh slid in another excruciating inch.
+
+      "Uunuunuuuungggggggggg!"
+
+      Another inch --
+
+      "AAAAAAAaaaagggggg!"
+
+      Hot stale breaths coursed over her nakedly sweating body as the men
+crowded closer.  Their faces hung over the bed within inches of her straining
+young body, watching hypnotically this lush White beauty being fucked and
+skewered like a medieval slave by the giant, glistening, ebony-skinned man.
+
+      She was dimly aware of hands digging at her ripely sensitive breasts from
+the leering crowd and fingers clawing over every part of her naked flesh until
+it felt as though she were covered with tiny crawling animals trying to enter
+every pore of her helpless young body.  The room had become a giant octopus
+with thousands of grasping tentacles reaching out obscenely to crush her in her
+helplessness.
+
+      "Nooo... Noooooooo!" she sobbed hysterically, tears gushing like hot,
+salty fountains from her open but unseeing eyes.
+
+      Her sobbing, struggling protests and resistance brought a sudden crushing
+thrust from the Black that plowed the giant ebony cock deep into her tightly
+resisting passage, pushing great ripples of soft pink flesh in rolling waves
+before it.  Sarah jerked convulsively as the great hot shaft raced into her
+belly like a runaway freight train smashing all resistance.  It was an
+uncontrolled monster ramming in between her widespread legs, filling her every
+crevice and pushing her inner organs into tiny tight balls that could not
+breathe or move.  It felt as though it were a python coming out her throat, out
+her mouth to curl around her shoulders and neck to crush her life away.  It was
+ripping her very soul from her body and devouring it in great gulps of depraved
+sensuality.
+
+      Suddenly it stopped.  With an earth-shattering jolt, the giant's pelvis
+thudded heavily into her defenselessly upturned crotch.  The monstrous
+sperm-inflated balls smacked loudly into the frantically trembling crevice of
+her ass.  The huge ebony cock lay embedded to the hilt inside Sarah's cringing
+young cunt like an ancient impaling torture device.
+
+      He held still above for a moment until the bereaved girl beneath him
+adjusted to the presence of the huge member implanted in her soft White belly.
+He watched her until her pain-contorted face began a slow relaxation, the
+tightly gnashed teeth opening in surprised adjustment.
+
+      "A-Aaaaaah," her lips breathed in welcome relief as the pain subsided to
+a point where she could feel his long hard cock throbbing hotly inside her
+belly.
+
+      He flexed the giant head, bringing a deep groan from her lips, her teeth
+reclenching.  He flexed again -- another groan. Again -- a lesser groan this
+time, as her hot narrow passage grew accustomed to the increasing size.  Then
+he began a slow revolving motion with his pelvis, grinding his massively thick
+cock tightly into her tight little pussy, expanding the still cringing walls of
+her wetly pulsating vagina until it fit like a well-tailored glove.
+
+      The spectators' hot, unbelieving eyes peered lustfully within inches of
+the huge buried penis, amazed that the tiny cuntal opening they had seen
+moments before was capable of swallowing all of the fantastically thick shaft.
+Hands from the crowd rubbed lewdly over the moon-shaped cheeks of her nakedly
+quivering buttocks.  From both sides of the mattress, fingers pulled cruelly at
+her fleshy hair-covered pussy lips and ripe young breasts.  A fingertip probed
+under the heavily dangling balls and found her tiny puckered anus, flicking
+teasingly at it like another tongue. She winced as it suddenly popped through
+the tightly clenched nether ring and dug deeply at the soft rubbery flesh
+inside.  It moved around, expanding the crinkled little hole until the palm of
+the intruding hand lay flat against her ass cheeks, the whole finger sunk
+safely inside the hotly throbbing tunnel.
+
+      Now the Black began a painful sawing motion in and out of Sarah's moistly
+stretched pussy, thrusting forward mercilessly from the apex of his withdrawal
+and battering her cock-hungry young body hard against the mattress.  The finger
+embedded far up in her ass joined the slowly pistoning cock in a rhythmic
+fucking duo that brought groans of pain and gasps of lewd pleasure gushing from
+the lips of her moaning mouth in time to their simultaneous tempo.
+
+      The pain was easing and a weird sensation of happiness tingled through
+her nakedly helpless body.  The outrageous debasement and subjugation brought a
+strange masochistic pleasure flooding through her blood stream.  Her hips began
+unconsciously gyrating in an abandoned rhythm with the increasing speed of the
+great, lust-thickened cock and finger fucking her.  It seemed as though a
+thousand helpful hands groped at her from the leering faces surrounding them,
+all hands of men who would help her achieve the release she needed.
+
+      "Ohhh yes, yesss, fuck me like this.  Oh shit yes, fuck me like this,"
+she crooned, squirming her body lewdly around among the myriad of hands and
+fingers that crawled over the lushly voluptuous flesh.
+
+      She opened her eyes.  Cocks were everywhere now.  The men around the
+mattress had pulled them out and were stroking them over her in time to the
+Black and White flesh smacking together before them.  Long ones, short ones,
+fat ones, she was in a great cock heaven, surrounded by them -- a prisoner of
+them -- and all the time while the great Black glistening pole fucked madly
+into her, expanding with each stroke like a giant balloon, the finger drubbing
+into her rectum like still another cock.  The young blonde was a prisoner, a
+helpless captive to the delicious rape of her heatedly pulsating cunt and anus
+-- trapped between them like a helpless insect.
+
+      "Oh God, don't stop!  Oh fuck, don't ever stop!" she grunted into the
+thick stale air, frantically gyrating her upturned ass faster and faster,
+trying to keep up with the wonderful poles of flesh and finger that rammed into
+her belly like tireless fucking machines.  She felt hot fleshy objects dropped
+into her tightly bound hands on either side of the mattress and other hands
+press her fingers around them.  She could tell by their warm pulsations that
+they were penises, and she began a hard vicious stroking in time to the
+communal rhythm.  But then, all too soon, she felt the long hard shaft of flesh
+pummeling into her wetly throbbing cunt expanding almost to the bursting point.
+
+      "No!  No!  Wait, wait!" she screamed in desperation, but it was too late.
+
+      The great Black's eyes rolled around helplessly in his head as his huge
+churning balls began pumping spurt after spurt of hot white cum deep into her
+contracting belly.  She ground her hungry wet pussy up tightly against his
+pelvis to stop the flow for a moment, but her very eagerness defeated her
+desperate purpose. The nibbling clasp of her starving vaginal muscles milked it
+clean, the last drop of his hot load sloshed around deep inside her
+lust-dilated womb.
+
+      The giant rolled useless and drained from her wildly squirming form,
+helped by a dozen eager hands clawing to take his place.  A thin string of
+white sticky liquid trailed from his cock over her leg to the floor where he
+collapsed in exhaustion.
+
+      "Ten dollars, my friends, ten dollars," she could hear dimly through the
+muffled confusion of the noise, and caught a glimpse of Henry desperately
+reaching over heads for the freely offered bills like an excited circus barker.
+
+      Her hips jerked up automatically to receive the hurried thrust of a short
+fat man who had replaced the Black giant between her legs.  He rammed into her
+like a jack-hammer, needing no foreplay to incite him.  The spectacle had been
+enough.  They raced wildly together for the climax Sarah had been so cruelly
+deprived of when the giant had deserted her.
+
+      It hit her suddenly, like a god's fist in the stomach.  Great waves of
+searing, indescribably joy coursed through her shamelessly aroused young body
+with the power of a thousand lightning bolts, curling the tips of her toes and
+fingers like burning twigs on a bonfire.
+
+      The fat man's wildly jerking cock spat uncontrollably into her at almost
+the same moment that the palms of her bound hands were flooded with the hot
+sticky fluid of the ejaculating penises enclosed in her fists.  Great pools of
+cum clung stickily to her as she saw still other madly exploding cocks spurting
+at her body from the sides of the bed.  She wallowed lewdly around in it,
+punishing and debasing herself in maniacal arousal, the odor rushing through
+her nostrils, as her own cum gushed hotly from between her legs, soaking the
+mattress beneath her wildly grinding buttocks.
+
+      The bodies came on and on, spurred by her screaming supplications for
+further and further humiliation.  Her hair was matted thickly with the pungent
+fluid now, and her cum-glistening body was covered from head to foot.  She
+squirmed wetly on her back in it as she was buffeted up and down the mattress
+by one rampaging man after another.  It seemed it would never stop.
+
+      Suddenly, Henry grinned to himself.  It was going too slow. There was an
+even better way to handle this volume of business. After all, the bitch was
+screaming for it.  He would make sure she got more.
+
+      He held back the next man in line and reaching the bed, cut her bonds.
+
+      "Turn over," he commanded.
+
+      Without hesitation, the young blonde girl rolled her battered body over
+in the slippery pools of cum, resting heavily on her stomach.
+
+      "Now kneel," he ordered to the half conscious girl again.  He grabbed
+impatiently at her hips and helped her to her knees.  She rested panting for a
+moment on all fours, her nakedly gleaming buttocks high in the air and her face
+pushed into the bed.  Her eyes were glazed thickly from the ravishment her body
+was enduring.
+
+      Henry directed the waiting traffic like an experienced policeman on a
+busy intersection.
+
+      Sarah felt heavy hands on her hips from a nameless body suddenly kneeling
+behind and between her open thighs.  She eagerly waved the stretched moons of
+her buttocks-back at him, feeling the blunt end of his hot throbbing cock
+pressing into the now dripping slit of her crotch.  With a grunt, he shoved
+cruelly forward, burying his impatiently pulsating manhood deep up her crevice,
+causing her to jump forward in surprise at the sudden lunge.
+
+      Her face ran head on into another waiting long rigid cock that rammed
+without warning into her wetly gaping mouth.  The man was kneeling on the
+mattress in front of her grasping both sides of her head vice-like between his
+strong callused hands and holding it firm.  He sawed into her face viciously,
+as though it were a softer -- warmer -- more delicious cunt.  Sarah gagged as
+he rammed it halfway down her throat, the full length disappearing into her
+tightly ovalled lips almost to the hilt.  His sperm-bloated balls slapped
+harshly against her chin, the soft fuzz covering them tickling like a light
+airy feather.  She struggled to breath, catching small gasps of air on the
+out-stroke.
+
+      "Oh, God," she groaned as they buffeted her back and forth like a rag
+doll between them, using her nakedly helpless body as a great receptacle into
+which they would pump their burning sperm. She was no longer human but merely a
+great mass of flaccid flesh, unable to think or feel.
+
+      But then, the very helplessness of her position flickered through her
+mind.  The mental picture of her body being fucked between two excited men
+simply incited her.  The hunger in her belly began raging out of control again
+and she started undulating her buttocks in tiny circles, squeezing with her
+revitalized cunt muscles at the fleshy staff boring into her.  She wanted to
+milk it dry, to fill her own belly again and again until more of the hot sticky
+fluid ran down her already thickly covered thighs.  She wanted to wallow in it
+again.
+
+      She sucked voraciously at the warm thickness of the cock in her mouth,
+her cheeks hollowing and filling with each cruel thrust.  Her tongue licked
+wildly at the blood-filled head, the tip probing hotly into the gland on the
+end.  She wanted it to shoot in her mouth.  She wanted to swallow it and feel
+it running down her throat until her stomach was as filled as her cunt.  She
+wanted it to run through every pore in her body in great torrents of joy.
+
+      Her wish came true a moment later!
+
+      Simultaneously with the rising tide of her building orgasm, she felt the
+hotly ramming cock fucking into her from behind inflate and begin spewing its
+white hot load deep up into her tightly clasping cunt.  His churning sperm
+ricocheted wildly around inside and dripped from her hair-covered pussy lips
+into the matted hair of his belly.  His massively discharging balls pressed
+tightly against her exposed little clitoris, causing her kneeling body to jerk
+convulsively forward; burying the rod in her madly sucking mouth to the hilt.
+
+      It, too, exploded, flooding her throat with the delicious pungent liquid,
+her cheeks expanding like a balloon to keep from choking on the great heated
+gushes that spurted without stopping, deep into her throat.  She swallowed in
+eager little gulps, fastening her lips like an elastic ring tightly around the
+thick ejaculating rod, fearful of losing even a drop of the precious fluid.
+Small droplets ran from the corners of her mouth as he collapsed in front of
+her.  As he fell, his deflated penis flopped lifelessly from her still hungrily
+sucking mouth and thin sticky strings of cum hung like cobwebs from her lips to
+the deflated cock several inches away.
+
+      Sarah screwed her firm young buttocks back tightly against the still
+squirting cock in her cunt, and with a scream from between clenched teeth felt
+her own body explode in a delirious convulsion of pure sensation as she came...
+and came... and came.  Her strength was suddenly gone, and she collapsed on the
+mattress as the rapidly shrinking cock slipped limply from her drenched pussy
+and gushes of cool air rushed refreshingly into the unplugged opening.
+
+      After that, time became meaningless and merged into a blur of strange and
+different penises, fucking her as they would and where they would.  Sarah was
+beyond emotion.  Her emotionally drained body still reacted with orgasms to
+several of the more inventive males that bent her to their will, but her
+strength was gone... and she followed mechanically the directions that Henry
+would scream at her when she lagged in her duties to the clients.
+
+      "Get those legs up!  Move that ass!  Suck harder!"
+
+      She was nothing now but a robot at his command and weakly moved her limbs
+to comply with his shouts.
+
+                                  *    *    *
+
+      Her final and absolute humiliation, her depthless pit of pits, was to
+come much later, after the men had had their fill of her, after their hip
+flasks of Canadian rye had filled their brains with hungers they would never
+have dreamed of sober, back with their families and friends.  One of them
+hastily conferred with Hawkins, that much she could see for herself, and a
+number of them left together out the huge rear doors, opening them so that the
+great clouds of cigarette smoke billowed out, mixed obscenely with the pungent
+smells and aromas of her uncounted couplings, the sweet-sour fragrance of
+nakedness and jettisoned desires that soaked her bruised and battered young
+thighs and vagina like so many quarts of vile and untold liquid.
+
+      She could hear the commotion before she could see what was at its center
+-- the laughing and shouting of the men, the excited sound of some animal.  But
+by now there was no concern.  Sarah didn't care what they wanted of her; she
+would do it without thinking now, with or without Henry's wonderful drug.  For
+it wasn't the drug talking now... it was Sarah... the real Sarah! Sarah the
+whore, forevermore!
+
+                                  *    *    *
+
+      For one last degrading thrill, one final humiliation, they had given this
+old male burro some of Hawkins' Spanish Fly and led him, wheezing and bleating,
+into the van.  He balked at being forced into this confined space and began to
+buck and kick, but the laughing crowd of drunken, sex-mad men pushed and pulled
+him over to where the battered young blonde girl lay immobile on the stained
+and torn mattress.  She was too far gone to resist -- nothing mattered now.
+They positioned the old burro over her ripe nakedness and his enormous animal
+cock hung nearly to the floor of the van in his sex-drugged state.  It was then
+that Sarah, in this lowest of acts, lifted her legs voluntarily and allowed
+them to position the wild-eyed beast over her as two of them held her legs back
+tightly against her chest.  She was still on the mattress, or at least part of
+her was, so she was raised so high that ten inches or more of the animal's
+wrist-sized cock slid wetly and obscenely into her ravaged and bruised cuntal
+sheath, closing around it like it was just another man, just another penis to
+empty itself in her sloshing belly.
+
+      The ragged beast began to hump madly, blinded now to the sight of the
+tightly-huddled men, answering only his immediate painful needs in this
+handiest of ways.  His long dark cock skewered into her like a pole being
+driven into her very insides, and she moaned and writhed piteously as almost a
+full foot of enormously thick, frenetically-pumping animal cock was rammed
+repeatedly up into her belly.
+
+      With the animal's drug-heightened state, it didn't take long... and
+within a few minutes, there was a maddened, wheezing braying that echoed around
+inside the van as the mangy beast discharged a last flood tide of thick,
+viscous sperm that mixed lewdly with the rest already filling her to
+overflowing, sloshing out of her pink ragged slit and oozing onto the mattress
+where it added but another, if slightly larger, stain to the dozens already
+there.  It mattered not to Sarah... embarrassment was something beyond her
+ability to feel now.  This most degrading of acts only helped to answer her
+burning needs and she smiled weakly as the huge, still-throbbing organ withdrew
+lewdly with a long wet sucking noise from the tightly-clasping confines of her
+pink moist vagina.  She left her legs where they were, pressed back against her
+chest so tightly that she was nearly doubled in half.  It never really occurred
+to her to bring them down... after all, there might be one man left, one man
+left to satisfy.  And that single hope was justification enough for the added
+discomfort.
+
+
+                               AnmlGirl.txt 12/13
+
+                                  Animal Girl
+                                   Chapter 13
+
+      Over a week had passed since that fateful night in Line Creek, the night
+Sarah Olsen weathered the turning point in her young life that was
+irreversible.  There would be -- could be -- no going back now; she was
+committed.  But where there should have been shame and revulsion, suicidal
+despair and degradation, there was only a wild-fire of excitement and happiness
+with the newly-found source of good money -- more than she'd ever hoped to make
+in her life -- and the promise of wicked, forbidden pleasures equally beyond
+her wildest dreams.
+
+      She'd thought once or twice of writing Jamie, maybe of sending him a
+snapshot of her with Lobo or with three or four of the paying customers, but
+she'd shelved the idea for now.  Not because it was too mean and spiteful, not
+because it was a cruel and inhuman thing to even dream up... but for another
+reason entirely, and one that made a lot more sense to the new Sarah, one that
+would have horrified the old Sarah she left behind in Blackjack to death...
+
+      The snapshot would have to wait until tonight when the time would be
+right.  Tonight was to be her first night for Hawkins new treat for her.  She
+could feel her thighs tingle at the very thought.  For she was going to be the
+first with Jomo, with the show's three hundred pound male gorilla.  Ahead of
+Gloria, ahead of everyone... that wild jungle beast was going to be her's, all
+her's!
+
+                             The End
+
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+                             An Animal-Loving Bride
+                                   Chapter 1
+
+      Her internal mechanism waking her up moments before the alarm was due to
+ring, lovely, petite Kate Hutch opened her pale hazel eyes and stared at the
+clock resting on the night stand beside her half of the bed.  She watched as
+the second hand made another sweep, using the minute to bring herself to full
+consciousness before she drew one naked arm from the loving warmth of her
+blankets and pushed in the button, making sure that her husband, sleeping next
+to her was not disturbed.
+
+      She shivered slightly as she brought her arm back under the blankets, her
+fingers brushing lightly first against her satin-smooth flesh, and then against
+the muscular hardness of Mark's powerful body.  She turned over lightly, making
+sure that he did not waken because of her movements, and allowed her eyes to
+fix on his handsome, rugged face.  She couldn't hold back a face-splitting
+smile of total, unfettered love as she stared at him, watching him with his
+mouth slightly open, his breath rasping in a half snore, half hiss.  A tear of
+happiness came to her eyes, and she bit on her lower lip, her cunt already
+seeping its warm lubrication as she anticipated the pleasures he would be
+bringing her in just a short time. Uuuuuummmmmm...  It was all she could do to
+not think about how things had been with her before she married him less than a
+month ago, on the day after their graduation from college.  Even though she had
+been dating him for almost a year at that point, she had never allowed him to
+go all the way with her.  His hands would roam lightly, lovingly over the soft
+suppleness of her firm young body, dipping here and there, pressing against her
+sensitive, swollen breasts through her blouse or shirt, rubbing tightly against
+her vagina through her skirt or jeans, exciting her to no end.  But she had
+remained steadfast in her desire to be a virgin when she married, and she had
+managed to uphold that promise to herself, keeping her hymen intact until that
+first satisfying thrust of her husband's thick cock up into the moist, hot
+depths of her vagina, tearing her maidenhood forever...
+
+      And making her see that she had been a fool for putting off such
+incredible pleasure until she was married.  The delicious pleasure of having
+her vagina filled with the searing hardness of his cock until she was certain
+it would split at the seams... the indescribable bliss of feeling his mammoth
+shaft of lust-engorged flesh dragging across the throbbing little bud of her
+quiveringly excited clitoris... the amazement she experienced as she felt
+Mark's ballooned-cock swelling even more right before he flooded her pussy
+channel with the scalding river of his thick, creamy semen at the precise
+moment she washed her own cum juices around his deeply implanted cock...
+
+      Uuuuuummmmmm...  She thought passionately as she rested her gaze on
+Mark's handsome face.  As long as she lived, she knew she would be bathing in
+the sensuous after glow of her first fucking.  And while she was just a little
+disappointed that she had put off receiving the pleasures of sex that were hers
+as a woman, she relished in the fact that her husband, her own Mark, was able
+to provide her with those pleasures again and again, just as he had for two
+solid weeks on their honeymoon.  Even though they had flown from St. Paul to
+the west coast, they were hardly ever out of their hotel room.  The days then
+had all seemed to blend into one tremendous orgasm as Mark taught her the
+pleasures of sex one step at a time.  Things that Kate had thought were dirty
+or perverse were shown to her patiently by her husband.  She remembered the
+initial revulsion she had felt as he trailed his lips lightly along the flat
+expanse of her belly, inching closer and closer to the flaming red triangle of
+her glistening cuntal mound, nibbling with his mouth at the stray wisps of hair
+at the base of her abdomen.  She had tried to tell him that she did not want
+him to kiss her there, but before she got the words out of her mouth, he had
+sliced his tongue through the passion-flushed lips of her seething cunt,
+bringing her such pleasure that she was utterly speechless.
+
+      Then he had fucked her with his tongue, flashing the warm, damp organ in
+and out with such skill that she thought he had another cock coming out of his
+mouth.  The exquisite pleasure she had felt as she orgasmed against his tightly
+pressed lips had been wonderful.  There were no other words for it!
+
+      And then he suggested that she take his cock into her mouth, and again
+she had felt an initial wave of revulsion.  She could remember the conversation
+word by word as she lay on her side, her hazel eyes gazing at
+
+the sleeping form of her husband.
+
+      "You... you mean... you want me to take... your... your cock in my
+mouth?"
+
+      "Do you love me?" he had asked patiently.
+
+      "Of course, but..."
+
+      "And do you trust me?'.'
+
+      "Yes, but..."
+
+      "I think you'll like it.  What have you got to lose?"
+
+      And even though she was certain that she wouldn't like it, she decided
+that she would give it a try.
+
+      And was she ever pleasantly surprised, she reflected.  She lashed out
+with her tiny pink tongue experimentally, and found that the sensation of her
+husband's cock was wonderful... different than anything she could think of.
+Eagerly, she experimented some more, ovalling her lips and inserting the hugely
+swollen, mushroom-shaped head of his penis into the warm wet cavern of her
+mouth shivering with the strangeness and deliciousness of the act.  She swirled
+her tongue around and around the bloated shaft of her husband's penis, coating
+it totally with the heated wetness of her saliva.  Then she moved her lips down
+to his scrotum, where his huge, sperm-filled balls hung loose and free.  She
+cradled them in one palm while she stroked and squeezed with the other, never
+once taking her mouth away from her husband's towering rod of flesh.
+
+      And then she re-inserted his cock into her mouth, taking the hot shaft as
+deeply into her throat as was humanly possible, sucking and licking as through
+her very life depended on it, reveling in her new-found knowledge, and
+delighting when, finally, her husband ejaculated a river of sperm into her
+face, ballooning her cheeks and forcing her to swallow each precious drop lest
+she choke on the waves of cum flooding her gullet.
+
+      And there had been more during those two weeks... so much more than Kate
+was certain she would never tire of the memories.  She remembered Mark taking
+her from behind... taking her as they both stood... sixty-nining...
+
+      But the greatest pleasure of all had been last night.  Seeing that Mark
+was still sound asleep, Kate closed her eyes and allowed her mind to drift to
+the recent past, remembering everything that happened as though she was
+actually going through everything again.
+
+      They had just made the trip from the St. Paul airport to the apartment
+they were renting until Mark managed to find the type of house they were
+looking for.  They were suffering from a little jet lag, although they had
+become used to the west coast time.  Even though it was mid-night in St. Paul,
+their bodies were telling them that it was only ten in the evening, and they
+were still carrying over much of the exuberance brought about by their
+incredible two weeks.
+
+      Mark had laughingly carried her across the threshold of their apartment,
+and then set her down in the middle of the floor while he went back to collect
+their bags.  As she stood and watched Mark hoist the four suitcases and bring
+them in, she had to chuckle.  Two of them hadn't even been opened, since they
+had spent so much time naked with each other.  It was a Sunday evening.  Mark
+would have to be going to work the next day, and Kate would start her life as a
+housewife.  She and Mark had talked about the possibility of her getting a job,
+but at the moment, there were a number of things that had to be done, and Kate
+was going to use her spare time to get those things organized.
+
+      As she watched Mark bringing in their baggage, she could sense that the
+honeymoon was almost over...  Almost but not quite.  There was still one more
+night left, and she was determined that she was going to make the best of what
+was left.
+
+      "Whew... these things are really heavy," Mark breathed, setting them down
+on the inside of the door.  "Next time we go on a honeymoon, suppose we take
+about half these things."
+
+      He looked up to see his new wife smiling at him, her hands demurely
+folded in front of her, resting lightly on her loins.
+
+      "Suppose we go on a honeymoon next week," she said teasingly.
+
+      "Fat chance," he said, not quite picking up on his wife's seductive smile
+yet.  "Work tomorrow, and let me tell you, it'll be a long time before I can
+afford to take another vacation."
+
+      Kate gave a little chuckle as she stood perfectly still, watching her
+husband slave over the suitcases.
+
+      "The least you could do is help me with these things," he said in a
+playful tone.
+
+      Still she remained unmoving.  While he was busy with the luggage, she
+decided that she would be as blatant as she had ever been in her life. She
+slipped out of her coat, the thought of what was about to happen filling her
+with a thrill she had never known before... not even on her wedding night.
+Then, Mark had slowly stripped her, taking the part of the aggressor while he
+taught her the things she would have to know.  This time, she would show him
+that she had learned her lessons well.
+
+      After her coat was off, she began unbuttoning her blouse, letting it fall
+open and allowing her full, luscious breasts to separate, unhindered by a bra.
+And while her husband was still busy with the suitcases, she kicked off her
+shoes.  Finally, she gave a little child-like giggle.
+
+      "Hey, I could really use some...
+
+      He started to say something, lifting his head to look at her while he
+talked.  But suddenly he stopped as he saw his wife revealing her mature,
+lovely nakedness to him.
+
+      "Jesus," he hissed, at first not able to believe that she was actually
+doing something like this.
+
+      Kate placed her hands behind her, allowing him an unadulterated view of
+her half-nakedness.  For a moment, Mark didn't know what he should do, then he
+decided that there was no point in just looking at her like this.
+
+      His form was almost a blur as he raced across the room, slipped his arm
+around her waist and drew her half-naked body to him.  His mouth came down hard
+to claim her rosy pouted lips, and Kate shivered as she realized that the
+honeymoon was not yet over.  Come hell or high water, they had at least one
+more passion-filled night together, and they were going to make the most of it.
+
+      As they faced each other for a moment, Mark's eyes drank in the budding
+beauty of the woman he had recently married, seeing her pouting, upturned
+breast mounds, wide-spaced, large and firm.  The stretch pants she had worn for
+the trip home followed her body like a second skin, revealing her tiny,
+nipped-in waist, and he felt her belly pull in to form a little hollow.  He
+gave a low throaty moan of his own as he crushed her delicately feminine body
+close in the circle of his arms, his lips seeking hers and finding them soft,
+pliant and ready.
+
+      He kissed her then, his throat making little animal sounds as her mouth
+parted and her tongue darted hungrily past his teeth, the familiar honeyed
+taste of her driving through him to produce a jerking of his penis against the
+confinement of his pants.  She shivered as he smoothed his hands over the
+softness of her back, dropping them lower to fondle and massage the swelling
+mounds of her buttocks.
+
+      Then her handsome brown haired husband pulled her tight against his
+loins, the lithe muscles of her buttocks working in his hands as she undulated
+gently up against him.  For long moments, she savored the erotic probings they
+made with their tongues.  Then she shivered with her mounting excitement as he
+slipped her blouse over the smooth roundness of her shoulders, letting it fall
+to the floor.  The deep kiss was unbroken as his hands slid down her now naked
+back and his thumbs hooked in the waistband of her stretch pants, gently
+pulling them down over the ripeness of her buttocks and down further still to
+mid-thigh, carrying her thin, skimpy bikini panties with them.
+
+      He drew the red triangle of her pelvis to him, and his tongue snaked out
+to pressure deeper through the warm wet cavern of her mouth.  She moaned with
+desire and flexed her hips, pressuring herself in tighter against him.  Her
+body shuddered softly when his tongue made electrifying contact with hers deep
+in her mouth.
+
+      Arching her buttocks just enough so she could remove the rest of her
+clothing, she quickly slithered out of her stretch pants while Mark's tongue
+stabbed keeningly erotic sensations through her.  Stepping out of her pants and
+panties, she felt the freedom of complete nakedness as she raised her hands to
+brush strands of her thick red hair away from her face, pushing them behind her
+ears.
+
+      Gently then, she backed away from her husband, saying breathily, "Mark...
+let's get your clothes off too..."
+
+      He looked at her and declared, "God!  I hope the honeymoon is never over.
+I love you.  I don't want you to ever forget that.  And I want you."
+
+      Hearing the words made Kate feel playfully embarrassed, and she teasingly
+turned away from him, feeling for all the world like a bride once more.
+
+      "I want you too..." she said.  Somehow, this was just a little different
+than the passion they had experienced in their hotel room, and all the more
+delicious for that.
+
+      He slipped his arms under hers, from behind, and cupped her breasts in
+his hands.  Nuzzling into her neck through the cloud of red curls, his hands
+smoothed down across the flat plane of her belly, caressingly, to play over her
+abdomen, one sliding on down to the silken triangle where he used the tip of
+his middle finger to titillate the short length of her fully hardened clitoris.
+Damn!  She was a far cry from the sexually frightened girl she had been when he
+had first met her.  She was really hot!
+
+      She leaned back against him, her eyes closed and her breath coming
+jerkily through half-parted lips.  The sparks of sexual excitement in her were
+being fanned into licking flames of desire.
+
+      She turned in the full circle of his arms, raw passion flushing her face,
+her eyes glazing as he held her close.  Mark felt her hips moving up against
+him, the warmth of her transmitted to him through the cloth of his pants.  She
+tilted her head up to be kissed... and her hips, undulatingly urgent, told him
+to hurry.
+
+      Mark accepted the invitation of her lips.  Their mouths met, welded, and
+tongues thrust and parried, probing, tasting and ravaging, as a riotous welter
+of sensation slashed at their genitals.
+
+      His hands went exploring, moving down her back to the rounded moons of
+her ass to feel them squirm in his palms again.
+
+      Kate's hand slid down between them, to feel the pulsingly hard shaft of
+his cock.  She remembered the massive adequacy of it, as she found the
+prominent bulge in his pants and outlined it with her fingers, a thrill
+stabbing her deep inside when she made the electric contact.  She moved her
+hand along its rock-hard length... remembering the fear she had felt when she
+saw it the first time... remembering the ecstasy it had brought her since.
+
+      Twisting her head aside, she gasped, "God!... Mark... Now... please.  I
+want you to fuck me now... quick!"
+
+      To accent her words, her hands went to work.  She undid the buckle of his
+belt, her fingers zipping down his fly, her knowing hand reaching in to find
+and free his eagerly throbbing cock, bringing its massive hardness out into the
+cool air to fondle and tease to complete readiness.  The lovely young wife
+gasped as she felt the surprising length and thickness of it again, its
+blood-heated warmth sensually penetrating the palm of her slender hand which
+could not encompass it.  Her touch brought it to even greater hardness, and
+with a heightened feeling of awe, she began to explore it.  She used her nails
+to scrape gently along its rigid length, knowing that it would give him a
+charge.  Her reward came instantly.  She felt its lustful, expanding throb,
+accompanied by his low moan of pleasure.  No... the honeymoon was not yet
+over... and it never would be!
+
+      While she played there below, Mark began tearing off his clothes, ridding
+himself of jacket and shirt.  Bare to the waist now, he felt one of her hands
+snake down between his legs to cup and cradle his cum-filled balls.  Again she
+used her nails to taunt, and he gasped out loud, the sensations sparking his
+massive penis to jerk and exude a viscous tear of heated pre-cum.
+
+      Feeling the pulsing, blood-swollen girth of her husband's cock in her
+hand, Kate suddenly shifted both hands to the towering shaft.  She squeezed
+hard and held it for a couple beats of his pulse.  Mark groaned again and
+gripped the waistband of his pants and shorts to pull them down over his hips,
+exposing his naked loins to her completely.  Then, using both hands, she began
+to twist the loose folds of skin along its hardened length, her hands moving in
+opposite directions as though she were wringing out a freshly laundered
+garment.
+
+      The erotic sensations stabbed through his lust-engorged cock like a
+thousand pricking needles of fire.  God!  He had to get his cock into her...
+and fast!  He stepped back away from her, leaning over to rid himself of his
+shoes so he could get his pants off.  Quickly, the handsome brown-haired man
+shed his remaining clothes, tossing them carelessly aside in his rush, then he
+turned back to his eager wife, who had been reluctant to release him for even a
+moment.
+
+      Reaching down, he grasped her under her arms, and she was forced,
+reluctantly, to let his jerking cock slide from her hand.  His arms went around
+her, his hands dropping down to the smooth suppleness of her buttocks to feel
+the silky, lithe flesh of her body under his loving hands.
+
+      Then, pulling her tight in against him, he pushed the hardened rod of his
+massive penis between her thighs, thrusting it into the tangled red curls of
+the pubic hair lining her pulsing cuntal passage.  He moved it back and forth
+there, against her naked pussy-flesh, feeling the smooth moisture of her warmly
+throbbing cunt flow over his passion-heated hardness.
+
+      The firmly pointed buds of her erected nipples thrust into his chest as
+her arms went around him.  Then parting her thighs slightly, Kate dropped her
+hand down to grasp his slim hard-muscled buttocks, pulling him in until their
+loins met, brown pubic hair meshed with red, and his cock-head nestled solidly
+all the way up between her legs in the moist warmth of her pussy.  The huge
+bulbous head of his penis was taunting her tightly puckered little anal lips.
+
+      Kate leaned back away from him, breaking the circle of his arms, and with
+a guttural groan, Mark scooped up the lovely young woman who was his wife and
+carried her into the bedroom.  It was like a repetition of what they had been
+doing over the last two weeks, but Kate knew that she would never get tired or
+bored of having her husband's penis plunging deeply into her sizzling liquid
+cuntal flesh.  She could eat too much, overwork, but she could never get enough
+of her husband's cock.  He had taught her well over the last two weeks, and she
+squealed her delight as he carried her through the apartment.
+
+      Breathing hard, he laid her down on the huge king-sized bed that came
+with the apartment.  Lying on her back, her thighs spread, ready to receive
+him, her hands flitted narcissistically over her breasts, fondling them and
+cupping them in lewd invitation, then sliding over her flat belly, down the
+outside of her thighs and back up the inner softness to the thick red jungle of
+her cuntal down which she rubbed while she waited for him to mount her.
+
+      Mark glanced down between her thighs.  He felt now as he had felt the
+first time they had fucked... loving, patient, eager and more than willing to
+bring her the pleasure she so desperately wanted from him.  And there was the
+feeling of incredible warmth and desire that burned painfully now in his cock,
+a gnawing passion for her, a hunger... and a satisfaction in the knowledge that
+he had transformed her from a lovely young woman who was almost afraid of sex
+into a passionate lover... a wife who could meet his needs in every sense of
+the word.
+
+      Kate sensed that he liked what he saw, and she responded with an
+immediate wider spreading of her thighs and a totally unobstructed view of her
+trembling pussy lips, now fully opened to his eager stare.  Mark stood there,
+transfixed for a moment, hypnotized by the raw sensual beauty of his lovely
+wife.  There was a thin line of moisture along the rim of her parted vaginal
+flanges, a narrow trail of warm wetness along the slit of her cunt as she
+exposed herself, without shame, to him.
+
+      "You're so lovely... so beautiful!" Mark said, feeling almost like a
+little boy.  He tried to restrain himself, though he would have liked nothing
+better than to drop on all fours and bury his tongue in that softly pulsating
+crevice between her trim, naked thighs.  Kate was hot... more so than she had
+ever been, and he was determined that he was going to take full advantage of
+her.  He was going to allow himself to be sucked into the whirlpool of her
+steeped passion, take his cues from her.  He would never have thought, a year
+ago, that she could be like this, but he wasn't going to think about that.
+This was his woman, his wife, and he was going to give her the fucking of her
+life.
+
+      Kate grinned up at him, measuring his response as she moistened her pink
+lips with her pointed tongue, rolling it slowly from side to side.
+
+      Mark stood there for a moment, his long thick cock jutting out from his
+hairy loins at an acute angle.  Kate's eyes were zoomed in on it, a wanton
+smile creasing her pert little face.  God!  How badly she wanted to feel that
+heated hardness sawing up into her demanding cuntal sluice!
+
+      And then her impatience for him got the better of her, and lifted both
+her bare arms up and pulled him down onto her, opening her smooth silky thighs
+when they fused together, then clamping them tightly around one of his legs.
+Mark gasped at the incredible feel of her body, the warmly inviting suppleness
+of her flesh, the enticing firmness of her thighs that squeezed him like a
+newly awakened teenager.
+
+      As their lips met hotly together, tongues alternately pushing and
+pulling, she ground her naked pelvis hard against his loins.  She shivered from
+head to toe as her voluptuous softness rubbed maddeningly against the throbbing
+ridge of his cock.
+
+      The wet smear from his pulsing cock was streaking against her naked
+thigh, but she didn't ease her gentle massaging of his hardened erection. With
+the smoothness of her thigh and the firm mound of her pubis, the passionately
+aroused young wife ground against him rhythmically, teasingly, stirring an
+incredible agony of lustful desire in his loins, filling his swollen testicles
+with a seething inferno of bubbling sperm. He was certain that he would burst
+apart from the delightful pressure.
+
+      For a moment's pause, he pulled his tongue from the sucking oval of her
+lips and snuggled his face along side hers, easing his hand down her side to
+fondle the ivory moon of her asscheek.  He squeezed a thick handful of her warm
+naked buttocks between his fingers and she responded with a shiver that shook
+even his own body as he lay on top of her.  He realized that she was quivering
+beneath him, her pelvic mound pressed up against his virile male loins, her
+thighs clamped tightly around his leg as she squeezed the firmness of his flesh
+against the hot eager lips of her cunt, pushing her hungry pussy shamelessly
+against him.
+
+      Kate reached down the length of her husband's muscular back, ran her
+fingers over the hard swell of his buttocks, and then shoved her hands between
+his legs, squeezing firmly but tenderly the hair-covered sac beneath his turgid
+cock.  He moaned at the electric touch of her fingers. "Shit, baby... I really
+want you.  I've got to have some of that cunt of yours," he hissed.
+
+      "Uuuuu, and I want you to hurry," she retorted.  She held her arms up to
+him again, inviting him, taunting him to come into her, and below her thighs
+were splayed out wide to receive him, as her hips ground in tiny impatient
+circles under him.
+
+      The madly aroused husband lowered himself down on top of her, his hips
+wedging easily into the wide angle of her thighs, his lancing hardness probing
+for the tender young flesh of her moist cuntal slit.  The instant his
+lust-inflated penis touched her, she shuddered under him with sensual delight,
+her whole body quivering with ecstatic anticipation.
+
+      Then he gritted out between his passion clenched teeth, "I'm going to
+fuck you hard, Kate... harder than ever... as hard as I can!"
+
+      "Oh Mark, darling, I hope so!  That's what I want you to do so badly. I
+want you to fuck me as hard as you can!"
+
+      And she meant it!  Her sexual arousal had reached such an insane level of
+desire that she could barely contain herself.  And she could think of no reason
+why she should contain herself.  The man on top of her was her husband, and she
+wanted his lancing hardness up inside her, pounding into her loins with
+masculine power and strength.  She wanted his massive cock to turn her inside
+out... to bring her the pleasure she had so recently learned about... the
+pleasure she knew she had to give herself up to fully in order to enjoy.  There
+was no reason in the world to hold back anything from the man she loved.  Her
+entire body was yielding against his masculine firmness her lips once more soft
+and moist as they crushed against his.
+
+      He arched away from her as he felt her hand slip between them, her
+fingers eagerly closing on the rigid shaft of his cock.  A cry of deliciously
+erotic joy escaped her throat as her fingers gripped tightly around the
+lust-stiffened length of his penis, and Mark kissed her harder in reply,
+probing hungrily with his tongue between her teeth, grinding against her as her
+very touch brought a maddening wave of desire to his throbbing loins.
+
+      Then, the head of his cock resting at the hotly hungering mouth of her
+cunt, she moaned, "Ooohhh... Mark... please give it to me... now! Shove your
+cock all the way into my cunt... and fuck me... fuck me hard!"  She was getting
+more desperate with each passion second.  She was an aching, anticipating
+cunt... waiting to be fucked... torn asunder and totally fulfilled by the man
+she had married.  There was nothing more important in the whole world for her.
+Nothing mattered but the delicious sensations slashing through her loins... her
+needing, waiting cunt!  Now! She mentally screamed at him!  NOW!
+
+      The wildly aroused wife wriggled forward just a bit, a soft moan on her
+lips as the full length of her husband's desire-hardened penis nestled against
+her ravenous pussy.  He reached down beneath her with strong arms and cradled
+her lush, naked body against him, savored the quivering undulations of her
+softness beneath him.
+
+      He maneuvered her unprotected cunt up even tighter against him, dragging
+the lust inflated head of his cock back and forth through the moist pink slit
+of her pussy, flicking the end of his cock along the taut cuntal slit as it
+grew wetter and warmer with every smooth, caressing stroke.  Her whole pelvis
+began to rotate desperately, her blood-filled pussy lips nibbling eagerly at
+his thick, hard member.  Suddenly, with an anguished cry of ravished
+impatience, she snaked her legs up around him, locking them behind his thighs,
+pressuring him harder against her writhing nakedness.
+
+      "God!  Now... please... I have to have you in me now!" she whimpered.
+
+      Mark was as eager to feel those warm pussy lips close around his cock as
+she was to have it inside her.  Again she grabbed for his aching penis and
+pressed it forward into the deep fleshy sheath of her cunt, guiding it through
+the fine mist of soft pubic hair into the quivering lips of her burning vagina.
+He stopped there for a moment, watching her close her eyes, her lips parting in
+a moan of torment.
+
+      He could not wait an instant longer.  Snapping his hips toward her with
+all his strength, he rammed his cock home in one joyful thrust that slicked his
+rock-hard flesh like a spear into the softly pulsating walls of her seething
+pussy.
+
+      "AAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!" she moaned in grateful relief as her warmly
+constrictive pussy sheath slipped like a tight, butter-filled glove over the
+full length of his cock, the tender cuntal flesh parting before it as the huge
+swollen member drove between the now widely stretched pink lips.
+
+      With the smoothness of a well-oiled piston, his great cock smashed into
+the hot passage of her vagina, his hotly throbbing head bursting through the
+resilient opening and racing unchecked up into her belly.  His lusty penis
+plunged far up into the very depths of her cunt, the blood-engorged head
+nudging past her cervix to lodge finally up against the far back wall of her
+quivering vaginal passage.  His loins smacked loudly into hers, and below, his
+sperm-laden balls swung hard up to thud into the smooth hairless crevice
+between her nakedly upturned buttocks.
+
+      "Oooooohhhhhh... Goooddd!!!  It's sooooo biiiggg!!" she moaned in her
+tormented enchantment.
+
+      Mark grinned widely, seeing that the creation of his wife was now a
+moaning, seething sexual machine who could fuck back at him with all her
+strength.  He rammed his cock's throbbing head deep inside her, his balls
+slapping hard against the fleshy cheeks of her ass as she squirmed to accept as
+much of him as she could.
+
+      With inspired vitality now, Mark ground his pelvis slowly into the softly
+wriggling feminine flesh under his weight as she pushed back hard against him,
+their speeds increasing together.  With rhythmic fluidity, she opened and
+tightened her thighs around him with every fucking thrust that he made deep in
+her hungrily clasping pussy.  Her mouth opened and her head tossed wildly from
+side to side as she quivered and writhed like a fish impaled on a spear.  His
+long hard strokes had found their mark, and a hoarse cry punctuated her
+incessant moans as the blood-filled tip of his cock slammed against her cervix
+at the end of every driving thrust!
+
+      With insane power, Mark began driving his lust-hardened cock in and out
+of her, pounding wildly, fucking deeper, always deeper, harder and harder,
+never pausing for a moment as he pinned her to the bed, skewering her with his
+rigid male-flesh, his massive cock fucking her like some sex-demon.
+
+      Pulling her thighs back hard, the handsome husband mashed them down
+tightly against the swelling ripeness of her breasts to completely expose her
+pussy to his will.  It gave him the fullest access, allowing him to thrust into
+her to the full length of his massively driving hardness.  She was moaning
+unceasingly now, her hips grinding up at him in shameless undulations,
+countering his pile-driving lunges with the vigor of her supple young flesh.
+
+      Kate was afire with sex... and the fire was fed on the mounting
+sensations within her, obliterating all thoughts except those of sensual
+ecstasy!  There was only one thing of which she was fully aware... the tight
+coupling of their wetly locked genitals.  It was pure heaven... rapture!
+
+      Only vaguely she knew that hands were running the length of her body like
+the licking flames of a hearth-log.  His lips were on hers, his tongue probing
+her mouth in imitation of the action below.  Now his lips were on the smooth
+satiny skin of her breasts, kissing, sucking and biting at her swollen nipples
+until she thought they would burst from sheer delight!
+
+      Mark's body covered her, the heated friction of his flesh on hers an
+added heightening of sensation as he drove into her.  His strong lean body
+strained to bury the heavy rod of his cock up to the very root with every
+thundering lunge.
+
+      "Baby... baby... it's sooo... it's so good!  Listen...  Listen," she
+stammered, barely able to get the words out.  "Put your finger up my asshole!
+Shove it all the way into me... please..."
+
+      Mark grinned.  That had been one of the last things he'd taught her on
+their honeymoon.  His hand reached down under her and slid between the
+lust-dampened cheeks of her buttocks, his fingers searching the soft flesh as
+he probed for her anal orifice.  His middle fingertip suddenly found the
+tightly puckered little circle of her rectum, moistened with the rivulet of
+cuntal moisture that seeped down from the warm slit above, where his penis was
+still fucking into her with long deep thrusts.  He pushed at the tight ring of
+muscle, gently at first, then a little harder, feeling it tighten and resist in
+quivering spasms of involuntary tensing.
+
+      Another push and his middle finger was sunk to the base inside her rectal
+passage, and she was urging him on, not wanting him to think that he was
+hurting her too much.  Mark delighted in the fantastic sensation of feeling his
+cock tunneling into her through the fleshy membrane that separated the two
+passages.  He shoved both finger and cock into her with perfect rhythm, in slow
+steady strokes that were driving her insane with delicious desire.
+
+      His cock felt as large as the end of a baseball bat, swollen and
+distended beyond belief, yet the soft wet walls of pink flesh held him
+securely, the moist edges of her pussy lips sucking him deeper and deeper into
+the whirlpool of her passion.  Every inward thrust slammed his cum-inflated
+balls against the wide-spread crevice of her buttocks and the palm of his hand
+as he shoved yet another finger into her tight rectal opening.  She moaned
+lustfully as the two stiffened fingers stretched the delicate ring of her anus,
+and her nails bit into his back and left thin streaks of red across his
+shoulder blades as she writhed frantically beneath him.  Kate tried to take
+every muscular inch of her husband's firm hard body into the ravenously hungry
+orifices up between her legs.
+
+      Mark doubted that he could hold back the searing flood of thick hot sperm
+that was aching to burst from his testicles as he pumped into his wife faster
+now, every thrust taking him to the hidden reaches of her churning belly, every
+deep lunging motion bringing another cry of ecstasy from her parted lips.  Her
+thighs were gripped around him like a vise, and he knew that she would reach
+her climax soon.  She moaned from deep in her throat as he responded with a
+plundering assault on her cunt with his skewering cock, matched with a steady
+ravishment of her stretched anus with his fingers.
+
+      Her knees were pressed tightly back, nearly doubling her body in half,
+her nakedly upturned pussy moist with the flowing juices of her desire.  Her
+eyes were closed, her lips parted with an inaudible cry.  She choked the words
+finally from her throat.
+
+      "Oooohhh... GOD!  I'm cumming!  I'm cumming!  That's wonderful!  I'm
+cumming... cumming... fuck me like that... like that... cumming..."
+
+      Her ankles were behind his shoulders as she ground her buttocks hungrily
+upward, lifting them both up bodily from the bed, her whole body writhing with
+unbelievable strength, strength drawn from the fathomless well of passion her
+husband was tapping.
+
+      The room suddenly echoed with a soul-rending moan that tore from Kate's
+lips with all the fury of her passion.  Her body tensed its full
+sweat-moistened length, arching high off the bed so that only her shoulders and
+heels touched the mattress, as she ground her body upward into his and fused
+them together in one lewdly writhing unison.  Her hands locked on the firm
+muscular half-moons of his buttocks, pulling him deeper into her belly as she
+quivered with the agony of her impending climax.
+
+      "AAAAAAAAAAA GGGGGGGGG HHHHHHHHHHH...!!!"  Her cry trailed off to a
+whimper of anguished pleasure, and Mark let go the painful contraction that had
+held back the seething torrent of hot liquid cum building up in his
+lust-swollen balls.  He felt the current of viscous fluid race along the shaft
+of his organ, pause for an instant, then spurt in an unending stream into his
+wildly gyrating young wife's quivering belly.  Mark shuddered, then shuddered
+again as his balls were emptied of their life giving juices.  He felt her body
+loosen as she collapsed in his arms, and then he fell forward onto her, so
+weakened that he could not support himself a second longer outstretched over
+her still-trembling naked body. She held his naked firm body tight against her
+and they lay very still for a long time...
+
+                                  *    *    *
+
+      And then a moaning from her husband brought her to the real world again.
+She opened her eyes with a start, feeling as though she had drifted off to
+sleep and relived the passionate experience of the night before.
+Uuuuuuuuuummmmmm... she could still feel her husband's hard-driving penis
+fucking in and out of her cunt.
+
+      Then it dawned on her that it was not her husband's penis she was
+feeling, but her own fingers.  While she had been dreaming about the night
+before, she had unconsciously moved her hand down along her naked belly.
+
+      Slowly, softly, she removed her finger from her wetly seething pussy and
+brought it out from under the blankets to lightly brush her hand over husband's
+forehead.
+
+      "Time to wake up, darling," she said in a loving voice.  As his eyes
+opened and then reclosed, she made a hasty glance at the clock.  Hardly any
+time had elapsed while she had been reliving that wonderful fucking session.
+Less than a minute of real time had gone by!
+
+      She smiled as she returned her gaze at her husband, who was making a
+valiant effort to wake up.
+
+      "Good morning," she said, looking lovingly into his eyes.
+
+      "Uuuuuuummmm... go' morning," he mumbled.  "What time is it?"
+
+      "About seven thirty."
+
+      As she said that, Mark suddenly snapped into total awakeness.
+
+      "SEVEN THIRTY!" he exclaimed.  "Why the hell aren't you fixing
+breakfast?"
+
+      "Ooooohhh... we have plenty of time for that," she said coyly.
+
+      Mark bolted to a sitting position, the blanket dropping from his chest to
+reveal the hairy wash of dark hair there.
+
+      "Plenty of time for what?" he said with an icy tone that Kate had never
+heard him use before.  "I have to be at work in an hour and a half."
+
+      "You'll make it," she soothed, running her fingers lightly across his
+chest.  "I thought you might like to start the day out right."
+
+      Mark ignored her.  Tossing the blanket to one side, he slithered out of
+bed and nakedly walked across the room to their closet.
+
+      "I'd love to," he said in a hurried voice, "but I just don't have the
+time."
+
+      He wrapped a towel around his waist and walked quickly to the bathroom,
+leaving Kate looking bewildered.  He acted almost as though he was afraid of
+her touching him.  She remembered that as he had walked across the room, he
+didn't have an erection.
+
+      Was it possible that, for the first time since they were married, he
+wasn't going to fuck her in the morning?  It certainly looked that way, but
+Kate wasn't willing to believe that.  Not yet at least.
+
+      Slipping from her side of the bed, she wrapped a skimpy, sheer bathrobe
+around her excited flesh.  As she walked from the bedroom to the bathroom, she
+noticed that her pussy lips were moist and sensitive.  Her dreaming had made
+her really excited and aroused, and she wasn't going to let her husband get
+away with out fucking her... at least not without a fight!
+
+      She stood in the open doorway, watching him covering his face with a
+thick coat of shaving lather.
+
+      "Don't just stand there," he said as though he were scolding her like a
+child.  "I want something to eat before I go to work.  I have to make a good
+impression on them.  The company hired me on good faith, and I don't want to
+disappoint them."
+
+      "Why... well... what about me?" Kate asked, trying to keep her voice
+under control.  "I'm your wife..."
+
+      "And the honeymoon is over," he interrupted her.  "Have you forgotten
+that that trip took just about all our savings?"
+
+      Kate's mouth dropped to the floor and her shoulders slumped.  Mark had
+never been so inconsiderate before.  As she stared at him, she saw that his
+shaving motions stopped, and he was looking at his reflection in the
+steam-covered mirror.
+
+      "Look," he said softly.  "There is nothing I would like better than to
+start the day out right.  I really want to fuck you, but the hard cold fact of
+the matter is, we aren't in college any more, and we aren't on vacation.  I
+have to get to work.  Unless you want to live in a tent somewhere."
+
+      "Don't be ridiculous," Kate snapped.
+
+      "Don't you be ridiculous," he retorted.  "Living in this world costs
+money.  The rent on this place is going to be due in another month.  Where are
+we going to get the money to pay that?  And the electric bill... and the gas
+and the heat..."
+
+      "All right," she snapped, spinning around and walking away from him.
+"I'll have your damn breakfast ready."
+
+      Mark started to say something after her, but he thought the better of it.
+He wondered if they were about to have their first fight.  He had heard that
+things like that were inevitable, but he would like to postpone it for as long
+as possible.
+
+      Then he shrugged his shoulders.  Surely she could see that he loved her.
+After all, he was willing to put off a little pleasure so he could make ends
+meet.  Maybe when she got a job of her own, she would understand.  Hell... by
+then they might have enough money so that he could afford to take a morning
+off... or at least be a little late.
+
+      As she casually listened to the sound of running water in the bathroom,
+Kate went about her task with a seething expression on her face. Her lips were
+pursed, and she wanted to break the dishes she was setting out for him.  Not
+even the pleasing aroma of frying bacon and eggs and perking coffee made her
+feel better.  All she knew was the frustrated tingling in her vagina.  She
+poured a cup of coffee for Mark just as he entered the kitchen, fully dressed
+and looking as though he was ready to take on the world in his new job.
+
+      "Honey... I'm sorry I snapped at you a while ago," he said, determined
+that he would swallow his pride for the sake of his marriage. "You just have to
+remember that I feel a little... well... I'm responsible for the two of us.  At
+least for a while, and I'm sort of feeling my way."
+
+      "You don't have to explain anything," Kate said in a voice that was so
+cold and detached that Mark actually shivered.  "The fucking all mighty dollar
+is more important to you than I am."
+
+      "The fucking...  Honey, are you serious?  Because if you really think I
+believe that..."
+
+      But Kate wasn't looking at him.  She picked up her own coffee cup and was
+staring into it.  Then she turned her body to one side, wondering if Mark was
+noticing the way her full, rounded breasts jutted from the sheerness of the
+nearly transparent cloth of her robe.  She knew her nipples were hard, and if
+Mark was looking at her, there was no way he could not notice that fact.  He
+had hurt her, and she wasn't going to let him get away with that.
+
+      "Look at me when I'm talking to you," Mark snapped, feeling himself
+losing control.  When she failed to turn and face him, he decided that he would
+just go on with what he had to say.  "I think you're being childish about this
+whole thing.  There's more to life than fucking, you know.  I have to make a
+living.  Jesus!  When I first met you, you didn't even know what a cock looked
+like."
+
+      "Oooooohhhhh... are we going to bring that up?" she asked, spinning
+around, causing her generous breasts to jiggle slightly, sensuously under the
+thinness of her robe.  "Well, buster, you were a pretty good teacher. I was
+always ready for you when you wanted to vent yourself.  Damn!  You would think
+that you hadn't had a woman your whole life.  You sure had fun the last two
+weeks, and now that I want to have a little, you're too busy."
+
+      "We were on a vacation for Christ's sake," Mark said, setting his coffee
+cup down so hard that some of the dark fluid spilled over the edge. He pushed
+himself away from the table and glowered at his wife.  "I never thought I
+wouldn't want to at least eat breakfast with you, but you've totally ruined my
+appetite."
+
+      "So you're just going to run away like a frightened little boy.  Go on,
+go to your precious job.  Maybe you can have a good laugh about how you married
+a virgin... probably the only one left in St. Paul."
+
+      "Honey..."
+
+      "Go on... just get out of here.  And don't worry about all this food
+going to waste," she snapped as she stood up and looked directly into his eyes
+over the table.  "I'll just store it in the freezer.  That way, we can have
+something to eat when you aren't out digging and scratching to make money."
+
+      Mark's jaw worked, as though he were trying to think of something to say.
+He thought the better of it, though, and with a flourish, he grabbed his jacket
+and walked out the door.  Kate stood at the table glowering at him.  When the
+door slammed loudly behind him, she reached for the closest thing she could
+find... a salt shaker, and threw it at the door after him.
+
+      She missed the door, and the glass object fell silently onto the carpeted
+floor.
+
+
+                             An Animal-Loving Bride
+                                   Chapter 2
+
+      "Wheeeewwwww... will you listen to them!" Martin Delany laughed as he
+pressed his ear to the wall of his apartment that was next to the Hutch's
+kitchen.  "Sounds like the newly-weds are having a little spat."
+
+      "Uuuuuuuuuuuu..." Niven Mandel moaned from their bedroom.  If there was
+anything she hated, it was being awakened by the screaming of other people.
+God knows she had had enough of that when she had been living at the Half-Way
+house.  Fucking little kids!  They were always crying about something!  At
+sixteen, the lovely blonde girl felt that she was well above all the simple
+things that the people at the run-away shelter had been trying to teach her.
+Arithmetic, reading, history... all those things were all right for the
+children, but Niven knew that there was more to life than those fucking books.
+Shit... that was why she had run away from home to begin with.
+
+      "Come on, lovey-cunt," Martin said in a cheery voice.  "Let's get that
+luscious body out of bed.  Something tells me that there's an adventure ahead
+of us."
+
+      Again Niven moaned, but as Martin lit another cigarette, his third of the
+morning, he could hear her stirring, and he knew that she would shortly appear
+at the kitchen doorway, looking as though she had just gotten out of bed, but
+no less lovely for that.
+
+      Martin sat back in his chair and smiled as he heard the door of the next
+apartment slam.  Yes... there was an adventure in the making, and if there was
+anything Martin liked, it was adventure.  God knows life was fucking boring
+enough.
+
+      Martin was a member of that rare breed of man.  Blessed with a powerful
+body and a father who had made an incredible killing in the stock market,
+Martin had attended four years at Columbia University, graduated fourth from
+the top in his class, and then realized that he had been wasting his time.  As
+soon as he graduated, his father presented him with some fifty thousand dollars
+and told him to spend it as he wanted.
+
+      Martin went right out, bought a car and headed cross-country, stopping
+here and there as he chose, living like a king where ever he was and when he
+got tired, moving on.
+
+      He had been doing that for almost a year now, and he enjoyed the thrill
+of coming into a new place, meeting new people and interweaving his life with
+theirs.  He had gotten the idea from a television show, and he knew he was
+lucky in being able to afford living like that.  He hadn't had a job since he
+was a freshman in college, and he wasn't bothered a bit by that fact.  He loved
+the freedom of being able to just come as he pleased, live like he wanted and
+leave when he felt like it.
+
+      When he had come to St. Paul a little less than a month ago, he had been
+wandering around one of the poorer sections of the city... the type of place he
+had come to know would have women like Niven... eager to get out of what ever
+trap they were in.  He'd met her at her job, provided to her by the halfway
+house, and they hit it off.  Niven's eyes sparkled when he told her what he had
+been doing, and she decided that she would do as he asked her, which was to
+take an apartment in one of the nicer sections of the city and see what
+happened.  God knew she was pretty unhappy at her agency, and with nothing to
+lose, the two signed a one year lease at a rather nice, if small, apartment.
+
+      Taking a deep drag on his cigarette, Martin had to smile as he remembered
+signing on as husband and wife.  If there was anything about Niven, it was that
+she didn't look sixteen.  The reasonably hard life she had been living since
+she'd run away from home had given her a mature, if kinky, outlook on life.
+The landlord really believed Martin's con-job that he and Niven were newly-weds
+just starting out, and had even made the comment that they were living right
+next to the two other newly-weds... or would be when they returned from their
+honeymoon.
+
+      Yes, thought Martin, butting his smoke, things just had a way of always
+working out.  Having money was sure nice, and knowing how to use it was even
+nicer.  He'd been getting just a little tired of moving around so often, and he
+decided that he would stay in St. Paul... at least for a couple of months.  It
+was time to start taking stock and make plans.  Or at least rest some.
+
+      And if there was anything that could keep him in St. Paul for a little
+while longer, it was the argument he had just heard between Mark and Kate.  He
+could smell adventure in the air, and Martin had no greater love than
+adventure!
+
+      A faint animal whine and a furry brushing against his leg interrupted his
+thoughts, and he looked down to see Siegfried looking up at him. Hell, he had
+known Niven was more wanton than most of the women he had been with in his
+travels, but until she had demanded that he get her a German shepherd, he
+really hadn't known how wanton.  She'd explained to him that one of the ladies
+that ran the house had kept a dog, and Niven had quickly discovered why.  That
+lady's dog was the best little fucker Niven had ever known, though the young
+blonde girl really hadn't known all that many, and she demanded that Martin buy
+her one... just to keep her happy when Martin wasn't around, she had explained.
+Martin didn't give a shit.  He'd seen worse things in his travels, and he never
+seemed to tire of watching Niven and Siegfried go at it.  The thing she had for
+that dog was something Martin had only heard about in whispers, and he was glad
+to be seeing something like it first hand.
+
+      "Well, Siegfried, ol' boy," Martin said, patting the great dog between
+his ears.  "You look a trifle hungry."
+
+      Siegfried and Martin got along rather well, and at the sound of Martin's
+soothing voice, the huge dog began to prance about.  Sighing, remembering that
+it was really Niven's job to feed Siegfried, Martin nevertheless stood up to
+take care of him.  But the dog didn't appear to be interested in food, and once
+Martin was out of his shallow, dream-like thoughts, he could see why.  While he
+had been dwelling on his past, Niven had gotten out of bed.
+
+      She stood in the doorway of the kitchen, completely naked, her hair
+slightly tangled and falling over her pert little face.
+
+      Martin sucked in his breath.  Even though he and Niven had been living
+together for nearly a month, he never tired of seeing her ripe nakedness.  At
+sixteen, she was already fully developed, and he could sense that she would
+only get better as she grew older.  Her honey-blonde hair fell gracefully to
+her shoulders, even tangled looking lush and full. Her eyes were the color of
+an untainted Minnesota lake, and her skin was the color of pure cream.  Her
+short pert nose had a slight upturn, giving her an aristocratic appearance, and
+her mouth, though small, was well formed with lush, full lips.  Her shoulders
+were completely feminine, rounded, soft and gently sloping.  Her breasts were
+firm, hard and fully rounded, thrusting from her delicate chest like two fleshy
+mountains topped with bright red cherries, constantly distended with passion
+and lust.  The spheres were widely spaced, and large enough for Martin to fuck
+his huge, hard cock between them when he wanted.  Her belly, flat and flawless,
+followed the ripe swell of her slim, though rounded hips, forming an hour-glass
+just above her ass-cheeks.
+
+      But what Martin loved the most was the perfect triangle of her cuntal
+hair, as golden and thick as the hair on her head, the inverted rounded tip
+pointing directly to her seething, always-ready cuntal lips.  As he stared at
+her standing in the doorway, he felt his cock give a little lurch.  Shit!  He
+knew there wouldn't be any argument between them about fucking this morning.
+Niven was ready, eager and willing to fuck whenever Martin said the word...
+which was quite often.  Sometimes ten times a day.
+
+      "Uuuuuuuummmmmmm... I thought you were going to sleep late this morning,"
+she said in a still sleepy voice as she nakedly walked into the kitchen and
+poured herself a cup of coffee.  Of all the women Martin had spent any time
+with, Niven had to be the most totally unabashed.  She took a deep thrill just
+from being naked with him, as though she could sense that with him, she was
+totally safe.  He knew she had gone through some pretty rough times, and her
+nakedness, while sensual, also meant that she trusted him.  Martin liked that.
+
+      "Uuhh... I was," he stammered, finding her nakedness rather distracting.
+Again his cock spasmed in his pants.  He'd give her a little time to wake up
+before he fucked her though.  They'd had quite a session last night, and she
+was obviously not quite recovered from it.  A cup of coffee, a little
+conversation, and she would be ready to go.  "But that little spat next door
+woke me up too."
+
+      He lit another cigarette and rested his head in his hands, staring long
+and hard at the sensually swelling mounds of her completely unfettered breasts,
+already shimmering with mounting passion as she became more and more awake.
+
+      "What the fuck's the matter with them anyway?" Niven asked.  "Shit... it
+sounded like he didn't want to fuck his wife."
+
+      "That's exactly what it was all about," Martin answered.  "He didn't
+think there was enough time.  Something about how he had to get to his new
+job."
+
+      "I've never heard of a man who doesn't want to fuck his wife as often as
+he can," Niven commented thoughtfully.
+
+      "There are men like that," Martin told her.  "I've seen them.  Some guy
+has a real nice piece of ass and all he wants to do is look at her."
+
+      "I can't imagine anything better than fucking," Niven said in a voice
+that let Martin know she was becoming more and more awake.
+
+      "And neither can Kate," he said.  "That young wife wants her husband's
+cock so bad she can taste it.  You were trying to get back to sleep, but I was
+listening to them.  She was so pissed at him for not fucking her that she threw
+something at him."
+
+      "Nice way to begin a marriage."
+
+      "Yeah... and a better way to end one."
+
+      "Well... we don't have to worry about them.  They have their life to
+live, and we have ours."
+
+      "That's right, and starting real soon, our life and theirs are going to
+mesh."
+
+      "Huh?"
+
+      "We're going to help them."
+
+      "Are you kidding?" Niven asked, leaning back and looking at him as though
+she couldn't believe what he had said.  For a moment, Martin was totally
+distracted by a full view of her naked body as she sat.  There was no denying
+the fact... Niven carried herself naked the same way she did with clothes on.
+She was acting so naturally that Martin would have believed her if she told him
+she didn't know she was naked.  He gathered his thoughts and resumed his
+conversation, feeling his cock expand in his pants all the more.
+
+      "No, I meant it.  You and I are going to help them."
+
+      "Why?  It's none of our business.  They made their bed.  I say let them
+sleep in it."
+
+      "Come on, Niven," Martin said in a voice that was somewhat scolding. "If
+I wanted to forget about other people, I would have stayed in my parents' pad
+in New York... and I would have left you at the half-way house."
+
+      He could see the reaction of his words right away on Niven's lovely face.
+At first she had been hurt, but she could see, after a little thought, what he
+was saying.
+
+      "You of all people should be able to understand that," he continued.
+"Here's a chance for you to actually do something.  I think this is just the
+thing you need.  Something to give your life worth."
+
+      "Your cock is all I need to give my life worth," she said, lowering her
+head teasingly and smiling at him.  For a moment, Martin thought his words had
+fallen on deaf ears, but as he looked at her, he realized that this was just
+her way of telling him she understood.  Then she gave a little wink.  "Have you
+got something in mind?"
+
+      "Hummmmmmm... aside from fucking you, no.  But I like to do my thinking
+after my mind's been cleared.  And right now, the only way to do that is to
+fuck you hard and deep.  Me and Siegfried both.  Something might come to me."
+
+      Niven smiled over the top of her coffee cup as she noticed that Martin's
+eyes were roaming over her lush nakedness, stopping here and there, but
+lingering long and hard on the generous swell of her fully rounded breasts.
+She knew he loved her breasts almost as much as he loved her cunt.  She could
+still remember the first time he had planted the full length of his massive
+cock in the soft sensual valley they formed, stroking back and forth until his
+scalding semen spilled out from the bulbous, mushroom-shaped head, forming a
+warm, friendly pool between her chin and her pliant globes.  It had been an
+experience she never thought she would enjoy as much as she had.  She could
+actually see, as well as feel, his cock exploding his love-juice, and while he
+had used both his hands to push her breasts tightly together, sandwiching his
+penis, she had fingered her seething pussy, orgasming at the same time as
+Martin had.  It was things like that... Martin's ability to deviate from what
+people considered normal, that really excited Niven.
+
+      "You got something special in mind about fucking me?" she asked,
+finishing her coffee and slowly coming to a standing position.
+
+      Martin regarded her for a long moment letting his eyes roam freely over
+her shamelessly exposed body.  When he let them focus on the golden triangle of
+her pussy, already glistening slightly with her mounting sexual excitement, he
+smiled, picturing in his mind what he was going to do.
+
+      "Yeah... I got a little something I think you might like," he said,
+coming around from his side of the table.
+
+      Dropping slowly to his knees, he began to lick the warm smooth flesh of
+her inner thighs, starting near her knees, and moving slowly upward toward the
+pink; curl-framed lips of her rapidly moistening cunt.
+
+      His coal-black eyes glittered lustfully as they fixed on the narrow pink
+slit where a tiny dew drop of moisture glistened from the lovely Niven's eager
+passionate response.  Reaching the already quivering lips of her vagina, the
+lusting young wanderer flicked out his warm tongue tip, licking the pungent
+nectar from Niven's palpitating pussy.  Then he slid his tongue into the depths
+of the moist valley between Niven's thighs, lightly tracing the thin coral line
+separating the vaginal lips upward to the swelling bud of her pink clitoris,
+grinning knowingly as he heard the young blonde girl gasp with her rapidly
+mounting excitement.
+
+      "Uuuuuuuummmmmmm... I love the way you lick my cunt," she said, her voice
+dreamy and languid.
+
+      With his thumbs, the crouching black-haired young man spread apart the
+moistly clinging flesh of Niven's pussy lips, until the tiny throbbing clitoris
+was completely exposed to his view.  He dipped his face forward and eagerly
+began to suck on the sensitive area as the lovely young girl swayed back and
+forth and sighed in growing abandon.  Martin pressed her backwards toward her
+chair while Siegfried, aware that something wonderful was going to happen, sat
+patiently, his ears perked for the command he had been trained to wait for.
+
+      Niven was already feeling sensually giddy.  She felt so much more grown
+up when Martin made love to her, and when her knees caught on the edge of the
+chair, she collapsed limply back on the seat.  She allowed the passionate
+sensations to sweep through her, and she was only vaguely aware of Martin's
+strong, caressing hands pressing her beautifully shaped legs up and back,
+pushing them until her knees were pressed against her breasts.  She lifted her
+head to watch, her mind reeling with the storm of lust sweeping through her, as
+Martin deliberately buried his handsome face into her upturned loins to lick
+and suck at her moist hot cunt with lascivious fury and hunger.
+
+      Martin's own cock was getting harder and more painfully swollen, but he
+tried not to think about it.  He loved licking pussy, and he liked sucking at
+Niven's cunt more than any other he had found.  There was something about this
+young wanton that fate had provided him that excited him more than he would
+have thought possible.  She was certainly as eager to learn all about life as
+he was!
+
+      As Martin's pleasure-giving tongue darted out, slicing up through her
+straining throbbing cunt like a knife through soft butter, Niven surrendered to
+the shocks of pleasure rippling delightfully through her body.  She moaned
+softly, delighting in the sensations his tongue was sparking in her vagina, and
+she opened her eyes just enough to see Siegfried sitting impatiently beside
+Martin, eagerly looking at her seething vagina, waiting for his turn to mount
+her.  It was all she could do not to beg Martin to allow the wonderful dog to
+fuck her then and there, but she knew that if she allowed Martin to move at his
+own speed, she would derive still more pleasure than if she allowed her whims
+to carry her.
+
+      Her rational thought began slipping quickly from her mind as her body
+responded more and more to the skillful tonguing she was receiving. Martin's
+oral manipulations of her sex-inflamed, quivering vagina were beginning to
+drive her insane.  Her cream-white flanks began jerking forward, burying
+Martin's flicking tongue in her up to its roots.
+
+      Nothing mattered to her by this point... nothing but the reality of the
+probing tongue that crept so sensually up into her hot steaming vaginal furrow.
+Her soft smooth buttocks began to squirm desperately in the seat of the chair
+as the searing hot lashes of passion licked maddeningly at her nakedly
+quivering body.  Arching her back wildly, she thrust her pelvis upward,
+frantically grinding her seething wet cunt up tightly into Martin's face.  She
+writhed her trembling ass in tight frenzied circles, struggling for the release
+that was now so close.
+
+      But then, suddenly, Martin stopped his wonderful licking motions and
+raised his head with difficulty from between the vice-like grip of Niven's
+thighs.
+
+      "Oooohhh... GOD!  Why'd you stop?  I was just about to cum... Don't stop
+licking my cunt... don't stop..."
+
+      She opened her eyes and looked at her lover with a frustration-contorted
+face.
+
+      "Don't worry," Martin said, coming to a standing position.  "That was
+just a little warm up... something to make sure that you really like what's
+going to happen to you next."
+
+      He reached down and pulled her up from the chair.  Her lust-weakened body
+was like a rag doll, and she swayed dizzily as she gained her footing on the
+floor.  For a moment, she was totally confused, but her lust-glazed eyes
+brightened as she watched him open his jeans and pull them down off his body,
+revealing the massive expanse of his fully erect penis, throbbing and pulsing
+with the excitement he had brought upon himself with his cunt licking.  Her
+mouth dropped open at the sight of the thing, and suddenly her mouth was
+watering.  It was huge and thick and so delicious looking.  She had only a
+hazzy idea of what he was going to do, but as long as it involved that
+wonderful-looking penis, she was all set.
+
+      Martin placed his hands on the softness of her shoulders and spun her
+around.  Then he took her seat on the chair and opened his muscular, hairy
+thighs, spreading them as far apart as he could.  "Now... suppose you get down
+and suck this cock of mine.  Siegfried will take care of that pussy for you."
+
+      Not thinking of anything else but the fiery passion that was blazing like
+a forest fire in her loins, Niven did as she was asked, scrambling down on her
+hands and knees with her head positioned between her lover's thighs.  Martin's
+incredible tonguing of her anxious pussy had completely destroyed her thought
+process, and she wanted nothing but the quelling of passion ripping through her
+itching, burning cunt like a hot wind.  She sighed and quivered in rapture as
+she stared hungrily at the impossibly huge rod of lust-hardened flesh that rose
+like a tree from Martin's dark pubic thatch.  She had sucked his penis several
+times before, but this time it looked so large... so mammoth.
+Uuuuuuuuummmmmmm... the whole length of his cock was mapped with blue pulsing
+veins.  She mumbled in her hunger and poised her head so that her lips were
+barely touching the bulbous, blunt end of his visibly throbbing penis.  Now it
+was her turn to tease him!
+
+      "Come on... that cunt licking I gave you really filled my balls with a
+shit-load of cum.  I'm gonna flood your belly..."
+
+      "Ssssshhhhh..." she said.  She bent her face just a little lower, letting
+her lips finally touch the shining, rubbery head.  She pursed her lips ever so
+slightly, planting a light, lust-provoking kiss on the slit at the head of the
+glans, and she smiled when Martin shuddered and stiffened his entire body.  She
+knew she was really getting to him.  She felt his hands automatically come up
+to grip the sides of her face, his fingers tangling in her long, thick blonde
+hair.  Smiling to herself, she used one hand to skin back the loose foreskin of
+his penis, fully exposing the swollen head.  She stared at it, as though its
+majesty hypnotized her.
+
+      Then, she ovalled her lips and took as much of his cock into her mouth as
+she could, pulling up on the throbbing shaft as she lowered her head.  She
+nearly choked as, in her haste, she pressed the head of his penis against the
+back of her throat.  The full length of the towering rod of flesh disappeared
+into her ovalled mouth all the way to the hilt, causing Martin to moan out in
+his surprised bliss.
+
+      It took the powerful young man a second or two, but he managed to regain
+control over himself, and he began fucking his long thick cock in and out of
+Niven's thin-stretched lips, always leaving the hot swollen tip half an inch
+inside her mouth as he began to guide her head with his fingers wrapped tightly
+in her hair.
+
+      Not that he needed to give her any help.  Niven loved sucking his penis
+almost as much as she loved having it fucking up into her cunt, and she moaned
+passionately as he speeded up his deep, inward thrusts.  His heavy, cum-swollen
+balls swung up and slapped against her chin, the thick, coarse fuzz covering
+them tickling like a light airy feather, and she fought to keep her breath,
+catching small gulps of air on each outstroke.
+
+      Martin gleefully watched the puffing out of her cheeks beneath him as her
+head bobbed on the end of his skewering penis.  He knew that she loved doing
+this to him.  His grin widened with each deep thrust he made into her willing
+face, and her moan of arousal drove him on to even deeper fucking motions.
+
+      Then he heard Siegfried whine, and for a moment, his attention was
+arrested.  Hell... there was no reason why the dog shouldn't be getting his
+jollys as well.
+
+      "All right, Siegfried... fuck her.  I think she's about ready for your
+cock!"
+
+      Both Niven and the massive dog stiffened at the words, and Siegfried
+hurried to claim his reward of patience.  For a moment, Niven removed her mouth
+from her boy-friend's cock as she waited for her wonderful dog to mount her.
+She shivered sensually as she felt his cold wet nose brush exploringly up
+against her tingling cuntal lips, and she waggled her rounded buttocks
+invitingly back toward Siegfried's huge furry head to meet the long pink tongue
+that suddenly snaked out and licked wetly up and down in the valley between her
+ivory white, upthrust ass-cheeks. Uuuuuuuummmmmmm...  Again she felt the long
+length of hot wet flesh touch her and she felt him beginning to lap greedily at
+the opened tight fissure between her wide-spread thighs.  He ran his tongue
+wetly through her sex-drenched loins, from the tip of her puckered little anus
+up over the fluted edges of her vaginal opening, sometimes reaching below to
+the tiny jerking bud of her clitoris.  His skillful thick tongue cut moistly
+through the soft, sparsely fleeced pussy lips like a keen blade.  It laved
+relentlessly between her quivering thighs, pausing occasionally to dart and
+plunge deeply into her.
+
+      Niven knew that this was definitely the proper way to start the day, and
+if that ass-hole next door was too simple-minded to understand that, than he
+deserved the worst that could happen to him.  Damn!  He was actually punishing
+his wife by leaving her alone like that... just running out of the house
+without fucking her when she wanted him to.  If Martin ever did something like
+that...
+
+      But suddenly all coherent thought faded in a blinding flash of excitement
+as Siegfried's ceaselessly exploring tongue shot out and up into the moist
+channel of her naked cunt, deeper than any human tongue... even Martin's...
+could possibly go!  As her whole body tensed and quivered wildly from the
+glorious sensation, she sucked harder on the huge fleshy penis in her mouth,
+reaching up with one hand to cradle the sperm-heavy testicles that slapped
+against her saliva-coated chin.
+
+      Martin sat back, feeling completely at ease as Niven began to put her
+heart and soul into the sucking of his cock, running her pink tongue around and
+around the swollen head, flicking her tongue-tip inquisitively into the tiny
+open slit of the moist cock-head to taste the sweet lubricating fluids that
+were oozing out there.  As Siegfried's thick wet tongue lashed teasingly up
+through the open furrow of her tight wet cunt all the way to her clenching
+rectum, Niven knew that she was fast losing all her reason.  She began to lick
+and suck madly like a demon at the thick, hardened shaft imbedded in her mouth,
+her lips slimy from the mixture of his pre-cum and her saliva.  The thin
+tensile rim of her mouth clung to his shaft as though held there by some unseen
+force as he fucked with long deep strokes.  The mere thought of his huge cock
+in her mouth suddenly exploding, squirting its white, thick sperm into her
+throat had already begun to make her wild with anticipation.
+
+      Then suddenly, she heard Martin's passion-rasped voice command, "Fuck,
+Siegfried.  Let's fuck her together!"
+
+      Again, both Niven and the powerful dog shivered with ecstasy.  The three
+of them had become a team... like three perfectly working parts of a machine.
+Niven loved the thought of being fucked from behind by her amazing dog while
+she sucked and slavered on the cock of her lover.  She felt the great animal
+move forward at the command.
+
+      Immediately the huge German shepherd raised up on his hindlegs, mounting
+Niven with his forepaws wrapped around her full, undulating hips. His powerful
+hindquarters moved in close between her soft, spread thighs, at the same time
+shoving forward with his long tapering cock.
+
+      Niven jerked forward as a reflex, and sensing that she would, Martin
+thrust up again, impaling her mouth deeper on his tremendously hard cock. She
+gagged slightly at the choking entry, struggling to keep her breath. It came as
+a great rasping sound as she sucked in a gulp of air from the sensation of her
+loving dog's scarlet penis jabbing out from its furry sheath and slipping wetly
+into the hot damp slit of her inflamed pussy lips.  Niven groaned blissfully as
+she realized that she had to have as much cock as possible.  She wanted the
+totality of Martin's penis in her mouth, while at that same time taking as much
+of Siegfried's long, beveled penis into the seething chamber of her cunt as she
+could.  Knowing that her dog would need help, she reached behind her and
+circled her fingers down through her wide-spread, ivory-fleshed thighs to grasp
+the slippery length of the rigid animal cock.
+
+      Siegfried half growled and half whimpered as her fingers gripped on the
+throbbing length of his flesh, trying desperately to place the pointed red tip
+at the mouth of her passion-saturated vaginal opening.  In her bewildered,
+passion-distorted daze, she didn't know if she would be successful or not until
+the great beast shot up into her steaming passage, his muscular rump driving
+forward in rapid, jack-hammer thrusts, spreading her moist, burning pussy open
+wider and wider with every jolting lunge he made into her.
+
+      "Uuuuuuuhhhhhh... uuuuuuummmmm... uuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmm...!" Niven
+moaned sensually around the big fleshy cock fucking ceaselessly into her mouth
+as she felt her naked cunt being filled by the long, hard dog penis spearing
+into the depths of her belly.  She could feel her beloved dog's silky hair
+brushing lightly against her writhing, milky white buttocks as he pistoned his
+enormous tapered shaft into her tightly contracting cunt.  She was impaled to
+the fullest on the German shepherd's wonderful animal-cock and her mouth was
+filled completely by her lover's immense human penis.
+
+      Martin looked down, savoring the sight of his towering thickly veined
+shaft buried in his beautiful lover's lust-contorted face.  He felt the young
+girl's hands greedily massaging the skin of his balls as she sucked
+rhythmically up and down the rock-hard flesh of his cock all the way from the
+smooth rubbery head to the velvety flesh at its thick base.  Her whole supple
+satiny body quivered from the powerful jolts of Siegfried's plunging cock
+smashing into her tight clinging cunt from behind.  At the same time, the warm
+softness of her tongue twirled maddeningly over Martin's throbbing cock-head at
+the apex of each withdrawal.  He flexed his buttocks fiendishly up and down,
+following his every movement while she simultaneously worked her naked globular
+buttocks in little gyrating circles to match the machine-like hammering of the
+dog's still swelling cock up inside her seething vagina.
+
+      Niven was a writhing mass of sweating, lust-deranged female flesh that
+begged to have the cocks in her fill her to the brim with their sperm.  She
+ground her buttocks hard back against Siegfried's hairy battering body and felt
+the tiny rivulets of moisture building up in the crevice between her
+ass-cheeks, trailing down the backs of her straining white thighs while the
+mounting pressure in her belly and loins signaled that her rising climax was
+close to exploding throughout her sharpened nerves.
+
+      Oh God!  She inwardly moaned, relishing every deep fuck of the two rigid
+cocks in her stretched mouth and cunt.  This was heaven.  This had to be
+heaven, to be getting all the cock she could handle.  Her whole life had been
+empty and hollow before she had bumped into Martin and started living with him.
+Even though she had been fucked by two men before this, neither one of them had
+allowed her to be totally free... and it was that freedom that made this
+fucking all the more enjoyable.  God only knew how long it would last, but she
+was going to make the most of it while she had it.
+
+      She closed her eyes in utter abandon as Martin and Siegfried pressured
+her back and forth between them, using her willing, lust-weakened body an
+exciting receptacle into which they would pump their hot, sticky sperm.  Her
+mind began to whirl in a maze of delicious blending colors, flashing on and off
+with the galvanic shocks that were jolting like lightening through her lush
+white body to the very center of her being.  Siegfried's tongue hung loosely
+from his mouth as he pounded into her waving buttocks, and saliva dribbled from
+his long, narrow mouth onto the light film of sweat coating her arching back.
+
+      Martin heard his own strangling noises forcing their way up from his
+lungs through the lust-constricted passage of his throat.  Shit!  He was going
+to cum!  He didn't want to.  He wanted to hold back the scalding flood of his
+semen as long as he could, but there is a point beyond which no human can
+endure, and Martin had reached it.  His body strained to bury the pulsing rod
+of his penis deep into the hot narrow throat of his girlfriend!
+
+      "Oooohhh... suck it!  Suck it, Niven!  I'm cumming!" he rasped down at
+her as his hips jerked up tightly into her face.  His fingers, completely
+devoid of his control as waves of passion spilled over him, tangled tightly in
+her hair, pressing her head down harder onto his long, thick penis'.
+
+      Niven fought frantically for breath as the creamy hot fluid suddenly
+flowed into the warm wet interior of her desperately sucking mouth, rushing
+into her throat like a river of boiling water.  Her cheeks expanded like a
+balloon as she gulped on the nectar washing into her, determined that she would
+swallow every precious drop.  As she sucked and swallowed in lust-crazed
+hunger, she fastened her lips like a tight elastic ring around the jerking
+penis, fearful that she would lose some of the fluid pumping into her.  It was
+no use, though.  Some thin white droplets dribbled from the corners of her lips
+as his slowly deflating penis oozed from between her still-sucking lips.  Thin
+viscous strings of cum hanging from her moist chin connected her with the long
+limp organ as Martin's sinewy hips collapsed back on the chair.
+
+      As her lover's hands managed to untangle themselves from her hair,
+Niven's trembling shoulders dropped to the floor so that her firm sleek
+buttocks were sticking even higher into the air.  The great rutting animal
+behind her could now fuck her at will.  She felt completely adrift in her
+mounting passion, and nothing mattered to her at all, save the great animal
+penis hammering and fucking her from behind, filling her cunt to near-bursting.
+She ground her blazing loins back mindlessly against Siegfried's
+forward-jerking flanks as she felt the scarlet pointed cock throb into a
+hugeness that could only mean one thing.
+
+      He was going to cum!
+
+      She suddenly felt her pale thighs and buttocks being swept wider apart in
+one last crushing lunge as the dog's powerful haunches smashed against her
+up-thrust ass-cheeks, shoving his cock's fully expanded length up into her
+wide-stretched cunt.  In her mind, she could see it sinking still deeper into
+the pink gaping mouth of her clasping pussy from behind, a relentless steaming
+shaft of glistening red flesh tunneling ceaselessly into her.  She felt the
+great beast's furry forepaws tightening around her heaving ribs and his body
+jerking convulsively over her arching back. Then Niven screamed, gasping
+confused incoherent sounds that blended with the dog's panting whines as she
+felt the first hot waves of scalding dog-sperm spewing into the deepest reaches
+of her vagina.
+
+      "Oooohhh... oh... oh... oh... GOD!  Fuck me!  FUCK MEEEEEE!!
+AAMAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH...  Fill me with your beautiful dog-cum!" she screamed in
+her delirious excitement.
+
+      Feeling some of his strength return, Martin inched a little closer to get
+a better look at the thick animal semen that was oozing from the wide-spread
+lips of his girl-friend's cuntal lips, running in rivulets down the ivory
+columns of her soft, inner thighs.  He saw her mouth pop open in a muffled
+scream as she began to toss her head wildly from side to side, her long blonde
+hair flailing and whipping around her shoulders as Siegfried fucked hard into
+her waving ass from behind.  Every muscle in her body contracted as she rose up
+and nearly fell to the side in a near epileptic attack of quivering.  Her tiny
+hairless asshole clenched and relaxed in sympathetic spasms with the dog's
+lunging, squirting cock.
+
+      Her smooth ivory backside gleamed in the lights of the room as the great
+beast's cock began to deflate and gradually lost its strength, finally slipping
+out of her with a wet slurping sound.
+
+      Niven lay motionless on the floor, too weary to even lift her head. The
+panting coming from between her half-parted lips was the only sound in the
+kitchen, and as Martin watched her struggling to catch her breath, a thought
+implanted itself in his mind... and once planted, would not leave it.  To be
+sure, it was only the germ of an idea, and it would need a little working on,
+but in his imaginative, free-thinking mind, he could see it taking shape.
+
+      "Uuuuuuummmmm... oooooohhhhh... that was wonderful, lover," Niven cooed,
+when she finally found enough strength to say something.
+
+      "Yeah... wonderful," Martin said, his voice revealing that he was lost in
+thought.
+
+      "Something the matter, love?" Niven asked, afraid that Martin was
+thinking about leaving her.  She hadn't realized it until just this moment, but
+she could feel herself becoming very dependent on him.  He had shown her a way
+of living that she had never thought she would ever be able to find, and while
+she knew that the time would come when he would be moving on, she wanted to put
+off that time as long as possible.
+
+      "Matter...? ohhh... I was just thinking about the people next door."
+
+      "Still?  You're really serious about helping them, aren't you?"
+
+      "You bet those nice tits of yours I am.  And I have just the thing. I
+haven't thought the whole thing through yet?  but it will involve Siegfried...
+and you."
+
+      "Me?" Niven had never thought that she would be included in anything like
+this, and she was a little afraid that she was being called upon to do
+something that would be beyond her abilities.  She knew that she didn't have
+the imagination Martin had.  He had been to college... he had seen so many
+things.  There were times when she felt pretty stupid when he talked to her.
+Not that he said anything that made her feel that way.  It was just her own
+feelings of insecurity.
+
+      "That's right," Martin said, coming to a standing position.  "Like I say,
+I'm not sure about the details, and I need just a little more information.
+We'll listen to them tonight and see what's coming off with them."
+
+      He pulled up his pants and turned around so that he was facing the
+kitchen table.
+
+      "You know... I'm hungry.  Suppose you cover that luscious body and fix me
+something to eat."
+
+      Niven gave him a little smile, then scurried into the bedroom, followed
+by Siegfried.  Martin watched her, his face twisted with deep thought.  The
+more he rolled over his idea in his head, the more he liked it, and he could
+see a far-reaching conclusion that he hadn't thought about it before.  He would
+be helping a young married couple, and he would be having a lot of fun doing
+it.  The mere thought of getting into Kate's pussy caused his penis to spasm.
+He didn't know what she looked like, but from the sound of her voice, she was
+really pretty.  And she liked to fuck.  Put those two things together and
+having fun is a foregone conclusion.
+
+      But he would also be helping Niven.  He could tell that she needed
+something, and while he liked having her take care of his cock, he knew that he
+would not want to be hanging around for very much longer.  Already he was
+getting just a little tired of staying in the same place for this long.  He
+could smell the aroma of change in the wind.  He wanted to move on.  He
+listened to the pleasing voice of Niven as she talked to Siegfried.  She was
+really a nice kid.  She'd told him about how her mother used to beat her... how
+her father used to just stand there and watch... how she had run away and
+picked up her education on the streets. Despite that, she was quite sensitive,
+though she would surely laugh at him if he told her that.  She liked to think
+of herself as totally self-sufficient.
+
+      That was a laugh.  Martin could see that she was taking a great deal for
+granted... and that one of those things, that he would always be around, just
+wasn't true.
+
+      No... he would help her as well.  If things worked out the way he thought
+they might, everyone would be smiling in a couple of days.
+
+      "Who would have thought I'd ever turn out to be a fucking romantic," he
+said softly.  Then he laughed.  He began feeling like the Lone Ranger, and that
+made him feel very, very good.
+
+
+                             An Animal-Loving Bride
+                                   Chapter 3
+
+      "And that's about what we do here... and what we'll be expecting of you,
+Mark my man."
+
+      Mark listened with only half a mind to his boss, J.R. Williams.  The
+middle-aged, nearly bald, slightly paunchy man had been droning on all day
+about this and that, fully expecting Mark to listen to every word.  In the
+beginning, when Mark had first gotten to the office, he had made every attempt
+to be attentive.  The fight he had had with his wife had bothered him all the
+way to work, and he knew that if he could just get it out of his mind and
+forget about what had been said, everything would be all right.  It was pretty
+foolish of him, he could see now.  After all, he had come to the office just a
+little early, hoping that he would make a good impression, and J.R. hadn't even
+bothered to come in until after ten.  He could have fucked his wife several
+times!
+
+      While he had been waiting to be "shown the ropes," he ran through several
+conversations in his mind, and had come to the conclusion that he should call
+his wife and apologize.  He didn't think that he was in the wrong, but he
+believed that his marriage was at stake, and what was a little pride where your
+marriage is concerned.  He'd started dialing when J.R. had finally come in,
+and, still wanting to make a good impression, he hung up right away.
+
+      Things went down hill from there.  J.R. was an old windbag. The most
+powerful man in the company, to be sure, but Mark found that the man used a
+full paragraph where one word would do.  Mark learned, and quickly, that if he
+listened to just the beginnings of what J.R. was saying, he could get the full
+gist of everything.  Still, good manners dictated that he at least pretend that
+he heard everything, and J.R. was so lost in his own explanations of the
+workings of the company that he rarely asked Mark anything.  Just keeping up a
+front of attention was taxing.  Mark wished that it were the next day.  Getting
+to his job without having to put up with J.R. would be sheer bliss.
+
+      By the end of the day, Mark was shot.  He and J.R. were finishing the
+last of their drinks in the lounge across from the company building.  J.R. was
+being buoyant and happy, making little jokes that Mark felt called upon to
+laugh at.
+
+      "You know... I'm really impressed with your college record," J.R. said,
+for the umpteenth time.  Mark was getting more than a little tired of putting
+on the humble act.
+
+      "I was just doing the best I could," he said, forcing a smile.
+
+      "I like a man who does the best he can," J.R. said for the umpteenth
+time.
+
+      "Thank you sir." Mark looked around at the lounge wall clock.  He hadn't
+called Kate like he'd wanted, and he could see now that he was going to be late
+for dinner.  Kate was going to be pissed, that was for sure.  And after what
+had happened this morning...
+
+      "I think you're going to fit in the company really well," J.R. said for
+the umpteenth time.  Mark decided that he had had enough.
+
+      "Uh... excuse me sir, but I really should be getting home," he braved.
+
+      "Home?  Ooooohhh... the little lady doesn't like it when you're late,
+huh?  How long you been married, son?"
+
+      "About... a little less than a month."
+
+      "Ooooooohhh... well, we wouldn't want to get things off on the wrong
+foot, now would we.  Come on.  I'll drive you home."
+
+      "Oh, you don't have to bother, J.R."
+
+      "No bother at all... and call me James."  He gave Mark a little wink, and
+the young husband could feel his heart sink.  He wanted to get away from his
+boss as soon as he could, and the thought of being stuck in rush-hour traffic
+with him really didn't appeal to Mark one bit.  But how could he refuse?  J.R.
+was his boss.
+
+      Even though J.R. wasn't exactly drunk, he was just enough under the
+influence for him to take some rather unnecessary chances.  Mark could consider
+it a minor miracle if nothing happened to them on the way home. J.R. seemed
+more intent on learning about Mark's private life than he did about the
+traffic.
+
+      "Picked yourself a good little piece of ass, I hope," J.R. said rather
+crudely.
+
+      "Kate?  Uh... yes.  Yes, she's quite pretty."
+
+      "Thought so.  A man like you would have a wife that could really help him
+rise to the top... and fast."
+
+      "I... I'm not sure I understand," Mark said, not really wanting to get
+into it.
+
+      "Well, Maggie and me... Maggie's my missus... we like to think that we're
+still young.  You know the old saying.  You're as young as you feel."
+
+      "Yes sir."
+
+      "We like to have parties at the office.  A lot of wives like to attend.
+Things can get pretty exciting, if you know what I mean."
+
+      At first, Mark didn't know what he meant, but as he tried to think of
+what he would say to his wife, it dawned on him what J.R. was talking about.
+There was a short moment of silence, and then J.R.'s slightly slurred voice
+broke it.
+
+      "Yeah... a lot of young men just starting out find that the climb to the
+top is a lot easier if their wives... uh... like to play ball?"
+
+      Mark's first reaction was one of livid rage.  The man was all but coming
+out and demanding that he let him fuck his wife.  Shit.  If it weren't really
+happening to him, he would think the whole thing was laughable.  As a matter of
+fact, it was almost laughable.  The very thought of Kate allowing another man
+between her legs was beyond Mark's comprehension.  He couldn't help himself.
+He smiled, and the reaction was picked up by his boss.
+
+      "Something funny, son?" J.R. asked in a rather stern voice.
+
+      "Ooohhh... no sir.  Not really.  It's just that... well... I can't really
+picture Kate going along with something like that."
+
+      J.R. gave a little chuckle, a sound that actually made Mark shiver.
+"Maybe you should have a little talk with her," he said, making it sound more
+like a command than a suggestion.  "Better yet, why don't I have a little talk
+with her?"
+
+      "Uuuuuhhhh... well... uuuhhh... sure.  I mean, you and your wife could
+come over for dinner some day soon and..."
+
+      "What's the. matter with right now?" J.R. asked, making Mark wonder if he
+was actually serious.  The last thing he needed at the moment was to have his
+problems compounded with a visit by this lecher.
+
+      "Uuuuhhh... Kate and I were sort of hoping that we could get out tonight.
+We've just moved in, and things are a little disorganized.  It might take some
+time..."
+
+      "Say no more," J.R. said with a flourish.  Mark didn't know how much of
+this jovial mood was because of the drinking he had done, or if it was just his
+way of kidding around.  "I'll have Maggie get in contact with Kate.  Better to
+let the women handle these things anyway, right?"
+
+      "Right!  Uh... that's my building there," Mark pointed, more than eager
+to get out of the car.
+
+      J.R. pulled up right in front.  "You won't forget what I told you," he
+said with caution in his voice.  "Getting to the top can be easy.  It looks
+like a nice apartment building.  You could do better if you wanted. A lot
+better."
+
+      Mark thanked him for the ride and walked away, just a little too quickly
+to be discrete.  The whole day had really been a drain.  It would be good just
+to be away from J.R.  He hoped that Kate had done some shopping and had picked
+up something to drink.  Even though he had had nearly as much as J.R., the
+thought of numbing himself just a little more appealed to him.
+
+      He took the elevator to his floor and, after fumbling with his keys,
+unlocked his door.
+
+      "I'm home," he said, making his voice sound as tired as he felt.  If
+there was anything he didn't want at the moment, it was a recurrence of the
+argument he had had with Kate in the morning.
+
+      "Well... it's about time," Kate said, coming, out of the kitchen drying
+her hands.  "I expected you home almost an hour ago."
+
+      "Honey... the boss was really bending my ear.  I couldn't get away from
+him," Mark told her, silently praying for a little understanding.
+
+      "Not even to call me and tell me you would be late?"  She raised her eye
+brows, and Mark could see that he was headed for a confrontation.
+
+      "Come on, Kate, have a heart.  He's the boss."
+
+      "And he's more important than I am, right?" she said.  Her voice was
+cold, low and almost threatening.  Mark regarded her as though he were looking
+at a total stranger.  She was staring back at him, looking at him right in the
+eyes, her own lovely gray pools seething with an anger she had been developing
+all day.  "I tried to call you at the office, but some woman kept telling me
+that you were busy."
+
+      The secretary that had been assigned to me, Mark thought.  An efficient
+lady, and all business, just like J.R. Mark didn't even remember her name.
+
+      "How about a drink before we have dinner?" Mark suggested, hoping that by
+changing the subject he could calm her down.
+
+      But Kate was pissed.  She had been sleeping all day.  The way Mark had
+just walked out on her like that had really set her off, and she was not about
+to be appeased by the fact that he had such an old hat excuse as a hard day at
+the office.
+
+      "Dinner is ruined," she said, never taking her eyes off his.  "And we
+don't have anything to drink in the house.  Besides, you smell as though you've
+had plenty to drink all ready."
+
+      "Just a little.  Honest honey.  J.R. was really putting them down.  I was
+just pretending to hold my own against him."
+
+      "You mean... you mean you were spending the entire day drinking?" Kate
+shrieked.  "I don't believe it.  You were drinking all day, and you couldn't
+even slip away to give me a call.  That's all I wanted.  Just a phone call to
+let me know you remembered I'm alive."
+
+      "I told you... I couldn't get away," Mark said.  He was feeling desperate
+now.  He had never seen his wife acting like this.  Right from the day he had
+met her, she had been warm and understanding.  He couldn't believe that one day
+after their honeymoon, she was turning into some kind of a whining bitch,
+trying to bend him to her own will.
+
+      "You could have gotten away if you wanted," Kate said, determined that
+she would hold her ground.  "You just didn't want to get away.  Why won't you
+admit it?"
+
+      They stared at each other, each thinking that a terrible mistake had been
+made in their getting married.
+
+      "I don't have to stand here and take this, that's for sure," Mark said,
+picking his coat up from the table next to the door where he had set it down.
+"I put up with an incredible amount of shit at the office.  I don't have to put
+up with it here."
+
+      After giving her a steely gaze, he spun around and walked out the door,
+slamming it behind him in a repeat performance of the morning.  Kate opened and
+closed her fists, staring at the door as though she expected that Mark would
+just come right back in.
+
+      She couldn't believe what had happened.  She had been pissed all day, and
+she was convinced that she was justified at being angry at her husband.  All
+she wanted was what any normal woman wanted.  She had become very aroused in
+the morning, and Mark had failed to even attempt to satisfy her.  She had
+wanted to finger her vagina all day, but she held off, preferring to wait until
+Mark came home and let him take care of her. As the day had worn on, she had
+become more and more frustrated with just thinking about his long thick cock.
+And when he hadn't called, she had felt even worse.
+
+      And now this.  She wanted to cry.  This wasn't what she had wanted at
+all, but the mounting of her sexual passion had put her nerves on edge, until
+she had to lash out at someone.  Mark had just been there... the very person
+she didn't want to make angry.
+
+      But if Kate was angry, both Niven and Martin were feeling on the top of
+the world.  Martin had explained as much as he could to Niven, and he was
+pleasantly surprised to learn that she shared in his excitement for adventure.
+Things had been getting pretty dull, she told him.  Maybe what he had in mind
+would liven things up.  When Mark finally came home, they had their ears
+pressed to the wall that separated their apartment from the Hutch's.  They were
+all ready when Mark stormed out of the apartment.
+
+      "Okay, love," Martin said, putting the leash on Siegfried.  "I think he's
+about as ready for you as he'll ever be.  Go out and get him.  Just play it
+cool."
+
+      "Don't worry about me," Niven said as she slipped into a light jacket.
+"I just hope he doesn't wander all over town."
+
+      "He won't.  I've seen things like this before.  He'll head straight to
+the nearest bar.  He should be easy pickings for you."
+
+      He gave her a little wink as she opened the door.  Giving her a little
+time to leave the hall, he looked at Siegfried.
+
+      "Well, friend, looks like you and me are going for a little walk. Would
+you like that?"
+
+      Siegfried perked up his ears.  He had been a little confused when Niven
+walked out of the apartment without him, and while he liked Martin, he wasn't
+sure what was happening.
+
+      Taking the dog's leash, Martin led him to the door of the apartment next
+to his.  He knocked on the door and waited patiently, not certain about what
+would happen, but knowing that as long as he played things by ear, everything
+would turn out.  Siegfried was his ace of trump!
+
+      Kate opened the door with a beaming face, hoping that it was her husband.
+When she saw that it wasn't, her expression fell.
+
+      "Ooohhh... hello," she said, gazing long and hard into Martin's dark
+black eyes.  Then, feeling something rubbing against her leg, she looked down
+to see the huge German shepherd.
+
+      "Hi," Martin said, smiling in as friendly a manner as he could.  "I live
+in the apartment next to yours.  I've been walking Siegfried here, and I
+thought I would be a friendly neighbor and drop in.  I'm Martin Delany."
+
+      At first Kate thought of telling him that she just wanted to be alone,
+but she thought the better of that.  She really didn't want to be alone, and
+getting to know the people in the building might be an interesting diversion.
+
+      "Come in," she said, smiling sweetly... innocently.  "I'm Kate Hutch, by
+the way."
+
+      She almost told him that she was married and her husband was out, but for
+some reason, she decided against it.
+
+      Martin entered the apartment and looked around automatically. Siegfried
+found a place in the middle of the floor and sat there, eyeing this woman.  His
+keen nose told him something that even Martin, with all his experience in
+dealing with women, didn't notice.  This woman was aroused, and Siegfried began
+thinking that he had been brought here to lick the vagina of this lady.  He
+liked her right away for that, but he knew that he would have to wait until he
+was told he could sniff her cunt.
+
+      "I'd offer you something to drink, but... I've just moved in, and I
+haven't had time to get anything but Coke."
+
+      "Coke is fine," Martin said casually, watching her as she entered the
+kitchen.  He knew right away that he had hit gold with this one.  She was being
+really friendly, and she was actually acting as though she didn't want him to
+think she was married.  She had never mentioned her husband. That was
+encouraging!
+
+      And the way she walked was also encouraging.  She was deliberately
+swaying her lush, firm ass back and forth, the tight skirt she was wearing
+clinging to the fleshy orbs of her buttocks, showing him the outline of her
+ass.  She was really a lovely woman... more so than hearing her voice through
+the wall would have indicated, and he could feel his cock growing in his pants.
+As she stood in front of the refrigerator, she offered him a profile of her
+ripe body, and Martin's eyes went from the graceful swell of her hips to the
+generous out-thrusting of her breasts.  He could tell that she was not wearing
+a bra, and her breasts were both large and firm, their nipples strangely
+swollen and straining against the thin cloth of her white cotton blouse.  He
+loved the way her bright red hair fell lushly to her softly rounded shoulders
+and bounced as she walked from the kitchen back to the dining room.  Her
+breasts jiggled as she walked as well, and she took a seat at the other end of
+the couch from him, turning full to him as she offered him an opened can of
+Coke.
+
+      "I like to think that someone has to make the first move when a new
+person comes into the building," Martin said casually, taking a drink from the
+can and resting his eyes on her melon-shaped breasts.  Uuuummmm... they were
+really nice looking, and it was all the young man could do to keep from
+reaching out and squeezing them right then and there.  He knew that if he just
+held off a little, he would be getting his cock into her soon enough.  No point
+in rushing things.  He'd learned long ago that playing a hand too early can be
+worse than disastrous.
+
+      "I think that's a very nice idea," she told him, her eyes sparkling. As
+she took a sip of her own drink, she caught herself doing something she never
+thought she would ever do in her life.  She was actually flirting with this
+total stranger.  She couldn't believe it, but as she thought about it, she was
+puzzled by the fact that it really didn't bother her. She hadn't told him that
+she was married, and since he didn't ask about her husband, she assumed that he
+didn't know.  But what really startled her was that she was all but going out
+of her way to let him think she was single!  This thought really confused her,
+and she turned away from him to face front, looking at the dog still sitting in
+the middle of the room.
+
+      There was something about that dog... something strange and exciting.  If
+she didn't know better, she would have sworn that the dog... Siegfried, she
+reminded herself, was actually trying to look up her skirt.  Even though she
+believed that was silly, she automatically pressed her legs together.
+
+      "So tell me," she said, once again facing the rather handsome young man
+sitting on the other end of the couch.  "What do you do for a living?"
+
+      "Me?  Oooohhh... I'm what you call independently wealthy," Martin said in
+an off-handed manner.  "I sort of come and go.  I have a great deal of freedom,
+and I meet some interesting people.  I learn a great deal from people.  More
+than I ever did from books."
+
+      "Were you a student?"
+
+      "Uh huh.  Columbia.  I was a very good student too, but the whole thing
+really bored me.  After I got my degree, I decided that I would take off and
+see as many things as I could, instead of reading about them."
+
+      "You're something of a romantic," Kate remarked, smiling and making her
+pale hazel eyes twinkle.  She had heard a lot about people who just left their
+homes and traveled about, but she had never met one of them. To her, the whole
+idea sounded very nice.
+
+      "That I am," Martin said, noting that she had turned herself in a rather
+seductive manner.  The young man was pretty certain that what she was doing was
+purely sub-conscious, but she was definitely coming on him. "And you?  What do
+you do?"
+
+      "Oooohhh... uh... nothing at the moment.  I'm looking for a job."
+
+      "Is that so?" Martin said, raising his eye brows.  He noticed that she
+still hadn't said she was married, and he took his cue from that omission.
+
+      "A pretty girl like you should find herself a good husband," he said,
+giving her a side long glance.  "These days, you could find someone who
+wouldn't mind you having a job."
+
+      "That's a thought," Kate said, still smiling.  God!, she thought. What
+the hell am I doing?  I'm all but throwing myself at this man, and Mark could
+come home at any moment.  What's the matter with me?
+
+      She decided that she was playing the game just a little too seriously,
+but after the way Mark had walked out on her twice in the same day, she really
+didn't feel all that guilty.  The tingling she had felt in her vagina ever
+since the morning was really getting to her, and she found that every time she
+moved, the tingling increased.  Occasionally, as she and Martin made small
+talk, she dropped her eyes to his muscular-looking loins.  She noticed that he
+had an erection there, and she began to feel a little bad that she was leading
+him on like she was.  She should come right out and tell him that she was
+already married, but something prevented her.  The anger Mark had infused in
+her was being turned out against Martin.  She would make this young man feel as
+frustrated as Mark had made her feel.
+
+      As they continued to make small talk, Kate trying to not be quite so
+seductive, Siegfried moved back and forth, padding his great forepaws on the
+rug.  His keen sense of smell noticed an increasing of the woman's arousal, and
+he wondered why he was being made to sit and submit himself to this torture.
+Her feminine odor was wafting against his nostrils, and he wanted nothing more
+than to press his long nose tightly against her aromatic pussy.  He made a
+little impatient whine, which went unnoticed by both Martin and Kate, and his
+ears drooped.  He knew he had to wait for the signal before he did anything,
+but there was an aching in his animal loins that would not go away.  In fact,
+it was getting stronger.  For some reason, his master was just talking to this
+pretty woman.  At least if her clothes were off, he would know that sooner or
+later, he would get a chance to drive his long thick tongue deeply into the
+seething sluice of her cunt.  But neither one appeared to notice him.
+
+      Finally, he could stand it no longer.  He knew that he might be punished
+for what he was about to do, but all his discipline and training was fast
+fading.  He had to act and act fast!
+
+      Getting to his feet, he slowly walked over to where Kate was sitting on
+the couch and stood up on his hind legs, his strong forepaws pressing tightly
+against her swollen breasts for support.  Then he lashed out with his tongue,
+swiping it in a friendly manner.
+
+      "Ooooooohhhhh..." Kate said, at first startled, and then, realizing that
+the dog was just being friendly, relieved and suddenly playful. Siegfried gave
+her smooth, flawless face several laps with his thick, damp tongue, and Kate
+set her can of Coke down on the small end table.  She took his great, furry
+head between her hands and scratched him behind his ears.
+
+      "Siegfried!" Martin said in a mock scolding voice.  He knew that the
+amazing dog had been going through sheer hell, and that it was only a matter of
+time before he would finally make his move.  He had been counting on something
+like this, and he made only a feeble effort to pull the huge dog away from her.
+Having the weight of the dog pressing against her caused Kate to sit back, and
+her legs reflexively opened to maintain her balance.  The aroused dog was not
+going to be stopped merely by the voice of his master now.  He lowered himself
+to the floor and, seeing that the pretty woman's legs were now spread, he
+inched his face forward.
+
+      Everything seemed to happen in the blink of an eye.  His long tongue shot
+out as far as he could make it go at the heat he could sense emanating from the
+crevice between her thighs.  He felt some relief, but also some frustration as
+the fleshy, wet organ pressed tightly up against her panties.  He tasted that
+they were soaked with the flowing juices of the desire he had noticed rising
+from her, and he stabbed at the cloth covering her crotch as though his life
+depended on it.
+
+      The effect on Kate was as if she had been touched there by a live wire.
+Every thought in her mind seemed to come to a sudden halt.  She couldn't have
+been more surprised if Martin had just lunged for her, but she also couldn't
+have been more aroused if her own husband had placed his hand there, against
+the cum-soaked nylon of her skimpy panties.  She stiffened in amazement and
+drew in a sharp, hissing breath, momentarily forgetting that Martin was sitting
+in the room with her as the dog's insistent tongue, in its desperate desire to
+enter her cunt, actually slipped up under one elastic leg band and came into
+direct contact with her passion-flushed vaginal lips.
+
+      Her hazel eyes wide open in complete shock, she looked down, stunned at
+the intensity of her reaction to this strange mind.  Her own control over her
+body was slipping away from her as she felt Siegfried's tongue again slip under
+a panty leg-band and slither hotly, wetly, into her cuntal sluice!
+
+      "AAAAAAHHHHHHH..." she breathed as all her breath left her body in one
+mighty rush, and she tried to clamp her legs shut to prevent the dog from
+continuing.  "SIEGFRIED... MARTIN...!!"  She turned a passion-flushed face to
+the man who was sitting on the other end of the couch, wanting him to pull the
+great dog away from her, and actually wishing that he wouldn't.  The thought of
+having Siegfried lick her there, between her legs, was not as bad to her as
+actually having another man watch him doing it.
+
+      "No... no... no..." she gasped, trying to find the strength to do what
+she knew she had to do.
+
+      She was further shocked to see that Martin was merely smiling at her, and
+as he spoke to her, his voice sounded as though he were a million miles away.
+"Siegfried really likes you, Kate.  And it looks like you really like him!"
+
+      She couldn't believe he'd said that, but again, Siegfried made a stab
+with his tongue against her wet, seething pussy under her skirt, and her mind
+was completely washed clean of any rational thought.
+
+      "I... I... I" she stammered, trying to think of something to say, and
+failing completely.  Her shame was that of having someone watching her while
+this dog licked desperately at her vagina.  She wanted to scream... to simply
+reach down and remove his head from between her thighs.  But she couldn't!
+Each keening stab he made with his hot, damp tongue against her needing cunt
+drained her strength and will, and she was helpless to move.
+
+      Taking his can of Coke with him, Martin came to a standing position. "I
+think you'll just have to let Siegfried have his way," he said in a calm
+rational voice.  Inwardly, he was jumping for glee.  In no time, Kate would be
+ripping her clothes off and letting Siegfried get at her cunt with no sweat.
+And after Siegfried was done with her, he was going to take his turn!  Things
+were working out pretty nicely.
+
+      Kate pulled her hips back, breaking the contact the dog's tongue made
+with her cunt.  She felt a bit of her strength returning to her, and she tried
+to regain her sense of composure.
+
+      "You mean... I... I should... I should just strip and let... let this
+dog... AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH...!" she wailed out again as Siegfried moved into
+position and again shot his tongue out against Kate's passion-flooded pussy
+lips.  That was the final straw.  The frustration caused by her husband had
+finally reached a breaking point, and, as Siegfried's long thick tongue shot
+out, this time to bury itself up inside her soft vaginal opening, seeming to
+send a million tiny fire-tipped needles searing through her aroused body, she
+knew that she couldn't help herself.  It would serve Mark right if he came home
+and found her being licked by a dog while their neighbor watched.  In fact, the
+whole idea of Mark actually seeing her like that would probably teach him a
+lesson.
+
+      Somehow, with her mind now made up, she found the strength to tear her
+blouse from her chest, popping all the buttons in her haste to get naked.  She
+didn't care that a near stranger was watching her doing this. She didn't care
+that a dog was giving her such incredible pleasure.  All that mattered was the
+pleasure itself, and she was going to take full advantage of it, come what may.
+
+      Her full, sensuous breasts spilled to either side as they were freed from
+their confining garment, and before she could find the side zipper of her skirt
+the dog's darting pink tongue flickered over her still-covered loins once
+again, taking the breath from her lungs.  She drew her legs up and spread them,
+letting the bottom hem of her skirt ride all the way up to her waist,
+completely exposing her panty-covered pussy to the dog's skillfully lashing
+tongue.  Was this actually happening? she thought to herself.  Could this be
+real, and not just a strange dream?  Again and again she thought that the very
+least she could do was ask Martin to leave.  No one but her parents and her
+husband had ever seen her naked!
+
+      But her body would not listen to the reasoning of her mind.  This was the
+pleasure that had been denied her all day... the pleasure she had so
+desperately wanted, that had been so cruelly withheld from her by her husband.
+What difference did it make that Martin would see her??
+
+      By the time these thoughts had sorted themselves out in her mind, she had
+already found the zipper of her skirt, and she pulled it down, spreading the
+garment out beneath her, panting as though she had just broken the world record
+for running the mile.  And even though Siegfried's body was in the way, she
+still managed to hoist her firm buttocks up off the couch cushions.
+
+      "Aaaaaaahhhhhhh..." she moaned in soul-satisfying relief as she stretched
+her now completely naked body out on the couch, letting the curling, dipping,
+thrusting tongue take total control over her body, lapping molten fire into her
+pussy with each loving stroke.  Yes!  Yes! Why bother to fight it? she finally
+thought.  She had wanted something like this all day.  She had even prevented
+herself from fingering her body so that she would be all the more ready for her
+husband, and he had just walked out.  And Martin certainly didn't seem like the
+kind of person who would think this was wrong or depraved.
+
+      "Oooohhhh... ooohhh..." she heard her voice moan.  "Do it do me! Lick me!
+Lick my cunt... my cunt...  Oooohhh... make me cum...!"  The last of her
+resistance gone, Kate's hips started a slow grinding up toward the dog's
+pleasure-giving tongue, thrusting her steaming cunt tightly against his long
+snout, her heels digging into the couch beneath to give her more leverage.  Out
+and in, out and in, the long thick tongue flashed wetly.  Kate lifted her head
+and watched with passion-glazed eyes as Siegfried licked her skillfully,
+starting down at her tiny little anus, gliding hotly over the quivering mouth
+of her vagina, splaying aside her fever-pink cunt-lips and slicing through the
+soft moist flesh to finally rasp maddeningly across her erect, budding
+clitoris.
+
+      Martin smiled and watched as Siegfried licked tirelessly, happily at the
+soft, red hair-fringed treasures spread so wantonly before him.  He knew that
+Siegfried was savoring the hot musky taste and odors, and was trying to slip
+his tongue as far as he could up into Kate's fluttering pussy mouth.  The
+handsome animal looked and acted happy, and even though he had broken training,
+Martin would forgive him this one transgression.
+
+      Kate seemed to have gone crazy beneath the slavering animal. Continuous
+choking mewls of abandoned pleasure streamed from her half-parted lips and her
+buttocks churned wildly on the couch, lashed into a frenzy by the long tongue
+slicing deep into her most secret parts. Flailing, thrashing, moaning, the
+completely conquered woman twisted beneath the animal-lover in wanton
+acceptance, welcoming his long pink tongue in her innermost depths, totally
+lost in the ecstasy which was washing away the frustration her husband had
+caused her.
+
+      "Aaaaaaaaaahhhhh... aaaaaaaahhhhhhaaahhhhh..." she chanted mindlessly,
+each moaning utterance matching a burning swipe of Siegfried's wildly flicking
+tongue.  She knew that she was going to cum, that nothing could hold her back
+now.  A throbbing force had taken possession of her belly, just waiting for the
+moment when it would sweep over her entire body, making her a helpless puppet,
+pulled by the age-old strings of culminating passion.  She had never known
+anything like this... not even with her husband!  This was so wonderful... so
+totally, wickedly wonderful...!
+
+      The gasping young wife's eyes opened to stare at the ceiling, and she
+felt as though she were floating up to it.  The force inside her belly was
+growing relentlessly, stretching itself thinner and thinner with each wonderful
+swipe Siegfried made with his glorious tongue, seeming to fill her belly with a
+shuddering tension that would have to burst or split her wide open.
+
+      Then suddenly, the orgasm that had been denied her by her husband
+exploded through her like fireworks, searing her insides with white-hot bolts
+of pure energy... pure and unfettered passion!  A long low wailing moan hissed
+from her throat and her screaming loins thrust upward one last time as her legs
+held her whole body rigid in an attitude of shuddering tension.
+
+      She couldn't move beyond that.  She just held there, the cords in her
+slender neck standing out sharply against the translucent white skin while the
+incredible explosion went on deep up inside her spasming body.  It was an
+endless moment of climaxing for the young red-head, without time or special
+reference, just going on and on in a kind of silent explosion that swept away
+every thought from her mind.
+
+      When it was finally over, Kate's whole body went limp as if someone had
+cut her strings, and she rolled off the couch onto the floor in a gasping heap.
+She lay on her belly for what seemed like an eternity, letting the pleasant
+little after-shocks of her orgasm ripple through her. It was a long time before
+she could even begin to think.
+
+      Still on the couch, Siegfried looked at her.  He liked licking her
+seething little pussy.  It had been moist and hot and very, very sweet, and he
+wondered if something was wrong with the woman as she lay moaning softly on the
+floor.  He lowered his furry head and sniffed the air, trying to pick up the
+scent of something wrong.  There was nothing but the heady aroma of her passion
+fluids still dripping from her quivering vaginal flanges.  He whined once, and
+then looked to Martin, waiting for further instructions.  While he had been
+licking Kate, his long animal penis had emerged from its furry sheath, and he
+could feel a dull ache in his dog-balls, letting him know that, if everything
+was all right, he wanted to fuck the lovely red-head.
+
+      But at this point, Martin was hardly concerned with what Siegfried
+wanted.  In the back of his mind, he knew that Siegfried would be disappointed,
+but he also knew that his chance to relieve the ache in his animal loins would
+come a little later, when he was alone with Niven. 'Let him think that this is
+some sort of punishment for not waiting for the signal,' Martin thought.  At
+least then, he won't be doing something like that without being told again.
+Secretly, he was glad that Siegfried had not waited, for now Martin had Kate
+right where he wanted her... naked and still weak from her orgasm.   The young
+man knew there was probably nothing Kate wouldn't do now, and that was very
+much to his liking.  Helping her was one thing, but he might just as well help
+himself as well.  And that was just what he was going to do.
+
+      Taking several steps to the quivering naked young wife, he bent down, his
+eyes fixed on the luscious flesh of her firm ass-cheeks.  His cock was really
+throbbing, as it had been ever since Kate had completely lost control of
+herself and ripped her blouse from her.  Even though she was laying on her
+belly, flattening out the roundness of her full, eye-pleasing breasts, she
+still looked lovely, and Martin was damned if he was going to leave without
+getting a piece of her.
+
+      Slowly, lightly, his hands reached out and rested on the warm softness of
+her left buttock.  He opened his hand and spread his fingers, caressingly
+kneading the dough-like skin there, delighting in its satiny smoothness.  Again
+he opened his hand, closed his fingers, squeezing and kneading the resilient
+flesh of her ass.
+
+      At first, Kate seemed to be oblivious to what he was doing there. Still
+lost in the throes of her orgasm, his light massaging seemed to merely in
+crease the strength of the aftershocks, prolonging the delightful ripples
+waving through her passion-spent belly.  Then, as Martin placed his other hand
+on her other ass-cheek and inserted his thumbs in the cum-moistened hairless
+crevice, Kate began to come back to life.
+
+      "Uuuuuuuuuummmm..." she moaned as she felt her buttocks spread almost
+lovingly, allowing the cool air of the room to blast against her tight brown
+anus.
+
+      "How do you feel?" Martin asked, almost as an after thought.
+
+      "Uuuuuummmm... love it..." Kate moaned, still caught in the soothing grip
+of her cunt-licking.  She felt wonderful... blissful... peaceful... more so
+than she could ever remember feeling on her honeymoon, and it was the totality
+of the feeling that made it impossible for her to try and put the feeling into
+words.
+
+      "Thought so," Martin said, grinning broadly to himself.  "That Siegfried
+is really something, isn't he?"
+
+      "Uuuuummmmm hhhuuuuuummmmm..."  He was doing something to her behind
+there, working his fingers on her buttocks, and she liked it.  She wasn't sure
+what he was doing, but she hoped that he kept it up.  The feeling of his
+fingers in her rear crevice.  This was something new to her, a feeling so
+totally new that she was caught up in the spell of the act, moving gracefully
+from the orgasm she had experienced from the cunt licking she had received to a
+strange and exciting re-arousal.  Everything was happening so quickly that she
+had no time to think that this was not her husband who was working his fingers
+into the nakedness of her ass.
+
+      "Tell me something," Martin said, his voice totally devoid of emotion.
+"Have you ever been fucked in the ass?"
+
+      Kate wasn't certain that she had heard him correctly.  She would have
+sworn that he'd just asked her if she had ever been fucked in the ass. That was
+ridiculous.  She had never even heard of something like that.  It sounded like
+it would really hurt.
+
+      Rather than try and think of what he was asking her though, she allowed
+herself to wallow in the delightfulness that his buttock-caressing was bringing
+her.
+
+      "Uuuuuuummmmm..." she moaned, as though she were in a half sleep and
+didn't want to wake up fully.
+
+      Martin smiled.  He would have broken out into a laugh, but he knew that
+would break the spell he was bringing her.
+
+      "Does that mean yes or no?" he asked playfully.
+
+      "Uuuuuuuuuummmmmmm..." Kate moaned again.  She was only vaguely aware
+that someone was speaking to her, and she wished the annoying voice would stop
+so she could fully enjoy the ass-squeezing she was getting.
+
+      "Well!!... I wouldn't worry about it," Martin said, pressing down just a
+little harder with his hands into the warm, dough-like flesh of her ass.  "I
+think it's about time someone did fuck you in the ass, and as I look around, I
+don't see anyone fit for the job but me."
+
+      Inserting his thumbs again into the cum-smeared valley between her
+buttocks, he pulled her ass-cheeks apart again, looking intently at the tiny
+puckered hole of her tight little anus.  He could see it shrivel up against the
+cool air, and he knew that there, if no where else, she was still a virgin.
+Her rectum looked as cherry as could be, and while he didn't like fucking
+virgins all that much, he would make an exception in this case.  If things were
+working according to plan, Mark would see him doing that.  He wondered what her
+husband would think when he saw his wife being fucked in the ass.  He'd
+probably blow his stack.  That would be a lot of fun.
+
+      He held Kate's buttocks apart with the fingers of one hand while he
+trailed his middle finger of the other lightly up and down her still
+palpitating vaginal slit, lubricating it in the remnants of cum that Siegfried
+had brought about.  Then he rested his finger lightly against the puckered
+brown hole, waited a moment.
+
+      And pushed against it, letting his finger slide as deeply as he could in
+one thrust.
+
+      Kate was suddenly wrenched from her dream-like state and cast into the
+world of painful reality.  She had never expected anything like this, and the
+swiftness of it took her completely by surprise.  She stiffened her entire body
+as a wave of pain engulfed her, and she opened her mouth to scream.
+
+      No sound came out, though.  The only sound she heard was her own voice
+crying out in her mind, making her think that she was screaming. She gasped
+then, her breath rasping between her teeth and filling her lungs...
+
+      And then the pain was gone!  Just as suddenly as it had appeared, making
+her think that a red-hot poker had been forced up her ass, her rectal muscles
+accommodated themselves to the thick invader of Martin's finger, and she was
+left with the strangely wonderful sensation of a man's finger in her ass.
+
+      When he began to pull it out, she actually experienced a feeling of
+regret, and this time, when he thrust it in again, she relaxed her ass muscles,
+letting the finger slide in painlessly.  It was... it was something like when
+Mark thrust his finger up her ass while she was being fucked in her cunt,
+and...
+
+      But this wasn't Mark doing this to her.  This wasn't her husband!!!!!
+This was a man she had met only an hour ago!!!!!  And his was sticking his
+finger into her nakedly squirming ass!!!!!
+
+      But what bothered her the most was the fact that she actually liked it!
+She enjoyed the fact that she was being caressed and massaged nakedly by a man
+who was not her husband.  The mere thought that Martin was just a neighbor who
+she hardly knew titillated her.  For all she knew, he could be a mass murderer
+hiding out from the police.  Well...  If Mark wasn't going to fuck her when she
+wanted him to, then he would just have to expect that that some one else would
+step in and take his place.  The honeymoon is over, Mark, she thought to
+herself.  I wanted you and you didn't want me.  You deserve nothing less than
+to have some stranger fuck me!
+
+      Her thoughts were broken as Martin jammed his finger in further up the
+tight crevice of her ass, making it wider, stretching it.  This time, Kate
+couldn't help but scream out in pain.
+
+      "AAAAAAAGGGG GGHHHHHH..."
+
+      The shrillness of her yelling actually frightened Martin some.  He knew
+she would be tight there, but the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her.
+Maybe he had been wrong to think that he could fuck her there, and he began to
+pull his finger out.
+
+      "No... no... no... keep it there... keep it there..." Kate wailed out.
+No matter how much it hurt, she was going to have his finger in her ass.  She
+knew that once the pain went away, it would feel good. It had before, and it
+would again.
+
+      And even as she thought this, the pain began to evaporate, leaving her
+once more with the delight of having her ass filled and stretched.
+
+      Martin shrugged his shoulders and continued.  Hell, as long as she didn't
+seem to mind, he was going to go through with it, and this time he wasn't going
+to stop no matter how much she screamed.  He remembered then the first time he
+had fucked a woman in the ass... how she had screamed and thrashed for a little
+while until her rectum stretched enough to itself to the thickness of his
+massive organ.  Kate's back-passage would do the same.  She might not know what
+kind of blinding pain she was in for, but he was certain that as long as he
+continued fucking her there, she would come around.
+
+      He rammed and prodded his finger into her shuddering passage, sending
+stinging shafts of pain through Kate's body for a moment, which were followed
+by the delightful sensation of his finger there.  She caught herself,
+determined that she would go through with this.  Having her cunt licked by the
+dog had been something she never thought she would like. Why not go on and try
+to learn something new again?  Even as she stiffened her body to remain in
+place, Martin held her firmly.  While his one hand and finger was stretching
+her ass, he used his other hand to remove his clothes.  He was a master of
+getting his clothes off under all sorts of situations, and using one hand was
+as easy for him as using two... especially when the hand that was not free was
+fingering the ass of a woman as lovely as Kate Hutch.  That was an added
+incentive, making his free hand move like a blur.
+
+      In no time he had removed his shirt and pants, letting the thick, long
+shaft of his painfully erect penis spring free, the head blunt and round, the
+tiny slit at the end already seeping a clear drop of thick, heated pre-cum.
+
+      While he continued to prepare her ever-widening ass-hole with one hand,
+he stroked the loose foreskin of his mammoth penis slowly back and forth,
+making his distended, blood-engorged shaft all the harder and anxious for the
+tight warmth of Kate's anus.
+
+      He knelt behind her, his body arching triumphantly.  His thick, swollen
+penis, throbbing with excitement, stood erect and arched like his body!  She's
+almost ready, he thought to himself.  Just a couple of seconds more.
+
+      Kate felt the hard rubbery head of his cock exploring her from behind.
+It was poised at the head of her anal passage like a hot log, ready to plunge
+into her.  And then she realized that he had not been joking in the least bit.
+
+      HE WAS REALLY GOING TO FUCK HER THERE... IN HER ASS!!!!
+
+      "Martin... Martin... please... Martin..." she moaned as the realization
+finally dawned on her.  She hadn't seen his cock, but judging from what it felt
+like nestled between the soft warm cheeks of her quivering ass, it was huge...
+massive!  She would have a hard time taking it into her cunt, let alone her
+ass.  Certainly she had bitten off more than she could chew.
+
+      But Martin was not going to be stopped now.  With a sudden lunge, he
+plunged the thick gorged rod of his cock into her tight virgin anus.  It drove
+forward with a jerk that sent Kate's body thrusting forward.
+
+      Again her mouth opened to cry, and again nothing came out... just the
+mental voice making her think she was screaming.  But if screaming itself is a
+release, so is its illusion, and as the voice inside her mind died down, so did
+the pain in her ass, and she found that she was able to take at least as much
+of the lust-engorged shaft as he had already inserted.
+
+      In her most secret thoughts, she had never thought that anything like
+this could happen to anyone, let alone herself, yet here she was, ready,
+willing, and as able as she would ever be to take the penis of a total stranger
+up into her rectal passage.  The mere thought that Mark might come home this
+very moment and see her like this, totally naked with a naked man behind her,
+his hands on her hips and his long thick cock inching slowly but surely up into
+her bowels made her feel giddy with wickedness.  She began to pray that her
+husband would come home... not so he could prevent Martin from sodomizing her,
+but so that he could watch. This was a way she should have thought of to get
+back at her husband for walking out on her in the morning.  It was the perfect
+way... the only way, and her only regret was that she had not actually thought
+of it herself.  She may have been a virgin when she was married, but Mark had
+shown her the pleasures of sex.  If he didn't want to continue giving her those
+pleasures, she had every right to seek them elsewhere!
+
+      Martin was totally unaware of the chain of thoughts running through
+Kate's mind.  He really didn't care very much what she thought actually. If
+things worked out, it wouldn't make any difference anyway.  He looked down at
+her tightly resisting ass-hole, wishing that he had reamed his cock several
+times in the seething slit of her cum-soaked vagina to lubricate the towering
+tree-like shaft of his penis, but it was too late for that now.  He grunted,
+pushing his long, hot penis further and further into the tense throbbing
+interior.
+
+      "Relax that ass... come on...  Loosen it up," he commanded, making his
+voice as harsh as he could, hoping that he could shock her enough to make it a
+little easier on her.  He felt her trying to comply.
+
+      "Oooooohhhhhh... AAAAAAHHHHH..." she moaned, pushing back onto the
+searing rod stretching her anal muscles ahead of the blunt head.  She felt his
+fingers digging into her hips, gripping the tender whiteness of her flesh to
+keep her as steady as possible.  She reveled in it.  She wanted to feel as much
+of his cock up her ass as she could.  She had never dreamed that it would feel
+like this.  With each inch he drove into her, she felt another stab of pain,
+and as soon as she thought she would never be able to stand it, the pain
+vanished.
+
+      "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!!" she wailed out as the last little bit of his long
+thick cock was finally buried up inside her wide-stretched ass, and she gritted
+her teeth, determined that she was strong enough to wait out the rush of pain
+that went shooting the length of her spine.  She could do it!  She could do it!
+She clenched her eyes shut and gritted her teeth, sweat forming on her forehead
+and running down her face.
+
+      Martin began to fuck her slowly in and out then, each thrust further
+widening the straining elastic channel and easing his entry.
+
+      "Getting better... getting better..." Martin said softly, noting that her
+ass was now almost as easy to fuck as her cunt would have been... easier, but
+tighter, and all the better for that.
+
+      He could feel his passion rising as he thought of fucking this naked
+woman in the ass.  Shit!  Hadn't she been teasing him ever since he'd walked in
+the apartment?  Never once had she said that she was a married woman.  If
+things got really tight, he could always use that as a defense.
+
+      He chuckled to himself.  These newly-weds were all alike.  No matter who
+tells them what, they think the whole world is supposed to be a long honeymoon.
+Well, Kate could see now that there was reality to live.  He moved into her
+more quickly now, increasing the speed and depth of his penetrations.  His
+sperm-heavy, hairy balls dangled freely below his blood-swollen cock, swinging
+up in a great arch to slap at the tender moist slit of her recently dog-licked
+cuntal slit, increasing the river of cum that had been there before.  His
+testicles hitting her vaginal slit actually splashed some of her vaginal
+lubrication on his penis, making the towering shaft more slippery.
+
+      Kate was besieged with conflicting emotions and sensations.  On one hand,
+she felt as if she were being torn to shreds by the hot, poker-like shaft of
+his cock.  He pumped his hips back and forth... back and forth like a machine,
+driving his penis in and out of her like a piston of that machine... fitting
+and refitting his loins against the fleshy cheeks of her ass, pressing his
+bulbous cock head as far up into her rectal depths as he could.
+
+      But on the other hand, as the pain slowly subsided, she found that as
+long as she yielded to the sensations streaming through her body, it was
+delightful... more than delightful.  She could feel the beginnings of a new
+orgasm starting in her recently satiated belly, and a new excitement began to
+ripple throughout her.  She felt as if she were melting, as if her entire being
+were being bathed in voluptuous waves of pleasure that replaced the pain,
+making her actions seem delicious -- ooooooh so delicious.
+
+      Nothing was going to stop Martin now.  He rammed and shoved and fucked
+deeply into her ass, lust and excitement surging through him.  His body was
+covered with sweat, and the musky odor of his sweat and her cuntal fluids drove
+him on.  His straining, battering rod was like the steel piston of a train,
+chugging back and forth, deeper and deeper.
+
+      Siegfried, noticing the increasing aroma of Kate's rising passion, slowly
+walked over to where Martin was fucking deeply into her ass.  He sniffed with
+his nose, hoping that he, too, might get a chance to relieve the ache that
+licking her pussy had created in his animal loins.
+
+      "Beat it, dog," Martin said harshly.  "Get the fuck out of here." Shit!
+Siegfried had already has his share.  Martin had to share Niven with the great
+animal often enough.  This time he was going to have a fucking all to himself.
+
+      Returning all his attention to Kate, Martin grinned almost sadistically.
+His powerful body was sweating, tense, alive with excitement. He increased his
+tempo and plunged his stalwart penis still deeper into her heaving, shuddering
+passage! He rammed back and forth, driven now with wild, unimaginable
+sensuality.
+
+      Kate received his iron-like blows with a gasping ecstasy.  Suddenly it
+was happening for her.  She could feel herself getting caught up in a swirling,
+boiling vortex of excitement.  She felt extraordinary thrills surging through
+her loins, her body steaming with heightened passion and sensuality.  She would
+have thought that after the orgasm she had received from Siegfried's licking,
+she wouldn't be able to cum for a week, but there was no doubt about it.  She
+was going to cum.  She was actually going to cum... and she could tell this
+climax would be as great as the last one...
+
+
+                             An Animal-Loving Bride
+                                   Chapter 4
+
+      If there was one thing about Martin, Niven reflected as she followed Mark
+down the hall, it was that he really seemed to know people.  Mark took the
+elevator and Niven, not wanting to appear too obvious, took the stairs.  She,
+like Martin, was getting caught up in the adventure of the thing, and she
+playfully stalked Mark as though she were a spy and he were a counter spy.
+
+      Something good was going to come out of this, she realized as soon as she
+caught her first glimpse of the man.  Through the walls of the apartment, his
+voice had sounded rich and masculine, and he looked every bit as handsome as he
+sounded.  Just following him made her vagina tingle, and she was really glad
+that she had met up with a person like Martin. Who else would include her in a
+plan where all she had to do was what she did best... fuck a man?  Martin had
+instructed her to lay it on Mark thick and heavy, and she knew right off that
+she wasn't going to hold back.
+
+      True to Martin's suspicions, Mark went straight to the bar across the
+street from the apartment building.  Niven had been there several times
+herself, just to get out of the apartment.  She was hardly bothered at all by
+the "21 years or older" sign in the window.  She had learned that as long as
+she acted as though she knew what to do, no one suspected that she was well
+under age.  Her mannerisms and attitudes made people believe that she was a
+good deal older than sixteen, and she wasn't about to set them any wiser.
+
+      It was the dinner hour, and as such, the bar was nearly empty.  Two men
+were sitting at a window table, sipping on their glasses of beer, and two other
+men were busy at the pool table near the back.  None of them paid any attention
+to Mark or Niven as they entered.
+
+      Still unaware that he was being followed, Mark took a stool right at the
+bar.  His mind was reeling with thousands of thoughts, none of which made any
+sense or had any connection.  He couldn't believe what had happened in his
+apartment.  He would have thought Kate could at least listen to him.  His day
+at the office had been sheer hell, and all he had wanted to do was just sit
+down and not have to hear anyone talking for a good long time.
+
+      Instead, Kate had lit into him right away, complaining that he hadn't
+called, complaining that he had caused her to ruin dinner.  If the rest of his
+marriage was going to be like this, he knew that he had better end it right
+away, before he lost his mind all together.  The honeymoon had been one thing,
+but he could see now that Kate was not the woman he had thought her to be.
+Fucking her during a vacation was one thing, but trying to make a life with
+her...
+
+      Whew!  She was really a child in so many ways!
+
+      "What'll it be, Buddy?" the bartender asked.
+
+      "Scotch, straight up.  Make it a double," Mark answered in a tired voice.
+He knew he was already drunk, and the only thought on his mind was that he
+wanted to get more drunk.  Damn Kate anyway.
+
+      "I'll have a gin and tonic," Niven said as she took a stool on the right
+side of Mark.  The bar tender looked at her carefully.  She didn't quite look
+the legal age, but he shrugged his shoulders.  Hell, a buck was a buck, and
+things were tight without turning away someone who was buying. The sign in the
+window affected him about as much as a sunny day in California.
+
+      Niven took her drink and turned to face Mark fully.  She smiled when she
+saw that he was so wrapped up in his drink that he didn't even notice that she
+had sat next to him.
+
+      "You look pretty down in the dumps, friend," she said teasingly, sipping
+lightly on her drink.
+
+      Mark looked up and around, his head stopping when his eyes met hers. Then
+he narrowed his eyes and gazed deeply at the total sensuality that seemed to
+drip from every pore of this girl.
+
+      "I'm Niven Mandel," she told him, feeling a little giddy at her ability
+to be straight forward.  "You look like you could use a friend right now, and
+the bar tender doesn't look like your type."
+
+      Mark managed to keep his face bland and expressionless, though inside, he
+was shocked.  Since he had started dating Kate in college, he had pretty much
+stayed away from other women.  He could tell a pick-up when he saw one, though,
+and this nice looking piece was really coming on strong.  She was arching her
+back in such a way as to nearly brush her full, rounded breasts against his
+arm, and he dropped his eyes away from her pretty face to gaze at her sensuous
+spheres.  She looked as though she were dressed to kill.  She was wearing a
+short jacket over her faded work-shirt, and both the jacket and shirt were open
+just enough for him to see half her delightful-looking cleavage.  Her shirt was
+tucked into old, soft jeans, so tight that, as she sat, the material followed
+the roundness of her slim thighs all the way up to her cunt.  A fast glance,
+even in his slightly drunken condition, revealed that the cloth was creased
+along her pussy slit, and he wasn't sure, but it looked as though he could see
+a dark stain there.  Uuuummmm... this is one hot little cunt!
+
+      "Yeah... well... things got a little rough at the office," he said, not
+exactly wanting to talk to her, but not wanting to offend her either. Just
+looking at her was really nice, and if he weren't a married man, he would have
+said something different.
+
+      "Things are tough all over," Niven said, leaning forward a little and
+inwardly smiling as she noticed that his eyes were blatantly resting on her
+breasts, dwelling in this increased view of her deep-fleshed cleavage.
+
+      For the first time in his life, Mark found that he didn't know what to
+say to a woman... especially one who was really coming on to him like this.
+His first thought that he should just tell her he was married really seemed
+like the wrong thing.  Besides, he doubted that it would make any difference to
+her.  Women who pick men up in bars really didn't give a shit if they were
+married or not.
+
+      "Hey, handsome," Niven said, smiling sweetly, "you gonna let me talk to a
+stranger?  I mean, I don't even know your name."
+
+      "Uuuummmmm?  Oooohhh... excuse me.  It's Mark... Mark Hutch."
+
+      "Mark huh?  That's a good strong name... for a strong man."
+
+      She gave a little wink that made Mark flush from under his collar. At the
+other end of the bar, the bar tender was taking a great interest in what was
+happening.  This chick didn't waste any time, he thought.  Hell, it would be
+really nice to have her come into the place more often. Someone like her would
+really bring in a lot of frustrated husbands.
+
+      Niven was having the time of her life.  Mark was almost like putty in her
+hands, and she could tell that he was really starting to come apart at the
+seams.  She finished her drink in one gulp and set her glass down on the
+counter.  Mark was rolling his own drink nervously in one hand, wondering if he
+should continue along with this little game or just forget the whole thing.  He
+reminded himself that he was married, and even though Kate had caused him to
+leave the apartment, he had to take her into consideration.
+
+      "Gonna buy me a drink, handsome?" Niven asked in a low, throaty voice.
+
+      Mark felt his penis spasm for the first time... then spasm again!
+
+      What the hell? he thought to himself.  Kate was really being a child
+about life.  Maybe she deserved to see that she couldn't take him for granted.
+After the way she had treated him, she deserved to have him at least toy with
+the idea of fucking another woman.  That would show her good.
+
+      "Sure," Mark told her.  He signaled the tender to re-fill Niven's glass.
+
+      "Suppose you tell about how tough things get at the office," Niven said,
+seeing that Mark was a little too flushed to say much of anything.
+
+      Mark smiled, feeling more and more comfortable.  He took a healthy pull
+of his own drink, gazing at the lovely woman sitting next to him over the top
+of his glass.  The warmth of his Scotch filtered through his whole body, and
+his mental image of Kate vanished from his mind.
+
+      "Oooohhh... the usual story.  Boss thinks I'm not intelligent enough to
+think for myself.  Hovered over me all day like a mother hen.  And of course,
+he's a complete ass."
+
+      "Of course," Niven agreed sweetly, making her eyes sparkle as she turned
+up one corner of her mouth.  She dropped her eyes away from Mark's rugged
+looking face to see that his cock had swollen and was tenting the cloth of his
+pants.  For a moment, she lost her composure at the massive size of it.  God!
+No wonder Kate wanted it so badly!  It looked huge, and in a flash, she
+pictured herself with her legs spread wide, Mark's thick penis fucking in and
+out of her like a hard driving machine.  She could feel her vagina tingle, and
+she knew that she had to have that cock in her.  Shit, she didn't care anymore
+about Martin's plan.  Getting Mark to fuck her was all that mattered to her
+now.
+
+      "You know," Niven said, holding her glass on the counter, taking her
+hands away from her chest and offering Mark a totally unhindered view of her
+shirt-covered breast mounds.  "Talking here is really not as much fun as it
+could be."
+
+      "Hmmmmmm?" Mark was still lost in the trance her totally shameless beauty
+cast over his slightly liquor dimmed mind.
+
+      "Well... I don't live too far from here.  Right across the street, as a
+matter of fact.  Suppose we take a little walk and get to know each other a
+little better."
+
+      "Across the street?" Mark said, blinking his eyes several times to clear
+his head.  That was really nice.  There was only one apartment building on the
+whole block, and it would be nice to have this cunt living right in his own
+building.  That would really give Kate something to think about.
+
+      "Sure.  Come on," Niven said, slipping from her stool.  "I feel a lot
+more comfortable in my own place."
+
+      She started to walk out the door, and Mark, after finishing his drink,
+hurried after her.  The bar tender watched them with increasing interest.  That
+blonde pussy really knew how to get what she wanted, almost as though she had
+been planning this.  If there was anything the bartender liked, it was women
+who knew what they wanted and weren't afraid to go out and get it.  Women's Lib
+had done some pretty stupid things, but thank God for things like that!
+
+      Mark followed behind Niven, watching her ass sway from side to side. Her
+hips moved with incredible grace, and her jeans, so tight that they looked as
+though they were painted on, moved with her.  He focused on the
+delightful-looking crack of her firm-fleshed buttocks, seeing that they were
+firm and hard.  In the back of his mind he remembered that he was a married man
+and should just tell this cunt that.  With all the problems he was having with
+Kate, he sensed that the last thing he needed to do was add to them.  He even
+toyed with the idea that he would just go to Niven's apartment and talk.  In
+fact, as they entered the building, he had convinced himself that that was
+exactly what was going to happen.  He would just talk to her.  She seemed like
+the kind of person who would understand what had happened to him.  He wondered
+if he had told her that he was married, but he couldn't remember.  Well, he
+would just start off the conversation by telling her that his wife didn't
+understand him.  At least then, she would see that he was married, and would
+know why he wouldn't fuck her.
+
+      God!  His cock was spasming again.  He stood next to her in the elevator,
+not noticing which button she had pushed.  While she didn't have her arm around
+him, she was still standing so close to him that she seemed to want to blend
+into his body.  The softness and warmth of her flesh was clearly transmitted to
+him through her several layers of clothing, making him wish that he wasn't
+married.  Yes, fucking her would be really something.
+
+      He was shocked when the elevator doors opened and he found that he was on
+his own floor.  A wave of guilt washed over him, and he nervously looked down
+both ends of the halls, checking to see if his wife was out. She wasn't, but he
+could almost feel her presence as he walked past his apartment door.
+
+      His shock and guilt increased when he noticed that Niven had stopped at
+the door right next to his own.  Having her live in the same building was
+nice... but right next door?  For a moment he thought that perhaps he should
+just tell her to forget the whole thing.  He was about to when she opened up
+her door and motioned him in.
+
+      "Just make yourself at home," she said, setting her keys down on a small
+table.  "Can I get you something to drink?  It's cheaper here than across the
+street, and a lot nicer."
+
+      "Niven..." Mark said, smiling, trying to say something that would make
+her realize that things had gone a little too far already.  If he weren't so
+close to his own apartment, he wouldn't have felt so jumpy, but this was too
+much of a coincidence.  Having a nice looking ready to fuck woman like Niven
+just on the other side of his walls was really asking for trouble, and while
+Mark didn't mind excitement, this was really stretching things far.  Kate would
+definitely find out about Niven.  There was no way he would be able to hide
+anything he did.  Better to cut it off right here and now.
+
+      But Niven either didn't hear him or didn't want to.  Mark took a seat on
+her couch and watched her as she went into the kitchen to pour the both of them
+a drink.  Just looking at her move in her cat-like way weakened his resolve,
+and he decided that he would just play the thing out.  After all, she could
+come on to him all she wanted, but he was certain that he could resist.
+
+      His cock was really painfully swollen in his pants, and he knew that once
+he had bowed out gracefully from this situation, he would swallow all his pride
+and fuck the living daylights out of Kate.  At least then, maybe things would
+work out between them.  That had been the cause of their problems... his
+thinking that he didn't have enough time to fuck her this morning.  He almost
+laughed as he thought of what his wife would say if she caught him fucking
+another woman after what had happened today.
+
+      "What's so funny, love?" Niven said as she took a seat next to him on the
+couch.  Mark was pleasantly drunk, and thinking about his wife had occupied his
+mind enough so that he hadn't really paid too much attention to Niven's leaning
+forward.
+
+      "Oooohhh... nothing," he told her as he took the drink she offered.
+
+      Niven sipped on hers and decided that things were moving just a little
+too slow.  Martin had told her that being the least bit subtle was totally
+unnecessary.  He had told her to pull all the stops and not worry about the
+consequences.  Up to this point she had been keeping to the form and playing
+the game, but Mark was in her apartment now, and he appeared to be just a
+little apprehensive.  She sensed that he was also slightly uncomfortable being
+so close to his own apartment, even though for some reason he hadn't told her
+that he lived right next door.  There was no way he could know that she already
+knew that, so she assumed that he was just waiting for a good time to tell her.
+
+      And she wasn't going to let him do that.  She had been on the attack ever
+since she had sat next to him in the bar, and she wasn't going to let up now.
+
+      The slightly drunk husband drank from his glass, feeling as though he
+were regaining control of himself.  Now that he was so close to his own
+apartment, he could tell Niven that this little game had to come to an end.
+Damn, he thought to himself.  If only she lived on another street. Having the
+proverbial "other woman" not only living in the same building but living in the
+next apartment was really asking for trouble.  The time had come to level with
+Niven here and now.
+
+      But as this thought flashed to his mind, he found himself staring at the
+beaming face of Niven, at the all-encompassing sex that seemed to drip from
+every inch of her luscious skin, the full rich softness of her firm, high
+breasts.  Shit!  He'd like to tweak her nipples into erection, take each one in
+his mouth and roll it around and around with his tongue.
+
+      Again he felt his cock jerk into sudden, instant hardness, as though it
+were alive, straining for release from its cloth prison.  He sighed deeply,
+taking a deep breath to tell Niven that she was really a nice person, but that
+he didn't want to do anything... well, tell her that he couldn't do anything.
+His eyes went to Niven's face.
+
+      She was looking directly at the bulge in his pants.
+
+      "Uuuuuummmmmm... I like a man who has an erection like that," she said,
+knowing that she would shock him so much that he wouldn't have a chance to
+think.
+
+      She was right.  Mark's mouth fell nearly to the floor!
+
+      "I... I... I..." he stammered, feeling his face turning a beet red.
+
+      "I'll bet you want to put that big hard cock in me, don't you," she
+breathed.  "You want to put that cock of yours right between my legs and fuck
+me, right?"
+
+      "Jesus," Mark hissed, feeling his strength leave him.  Her timing was
+perfect.  He could hear his mental voice telling her that something like that
+was out of the question, but he couldn't make the words form in his mouth.  He
+could have handled her if she had just made the suggestion that they go to bed
+or something, but the graphic blatantness of her words took all the wind out of
+him.  He had never been seduced like that, and her words threw him completely
+off balance.  His balls began to ache from the presence of quickly gathering
+sperm.  He needed to do something.  He needed to fuck, and even though his wife
+was so close to him, he couldn't find the strength to just get up and leave.
+Niven's lovely round face held him to his seat as securely as if he had been
+chained.
+
+      The young blonde girl leaned close to him, and he could feel her hot
+breath on his cheek, like the scorching air from a branding iron.  She touched
+his knee lightly, and her fingers seemed to burn him through the cloth.  "Well,
+love?" she asked with raised eye-brows.  "Wouldn't you like to fuck me?"
+
+      "Niven... there 's something... something..." he tried to tell her that
+he was married, but she broke in.
+
+      "My cunt's on fire right this minute, and the only thing that will make
+it feel better is a big, hard cock.  A big hard cock like this one."
+
+      And with that she reached out and touched his pulsating, cloth-encased
+penis!
+
+      The young husband nearly leapt off the couch to the electric reaction of
+her fingers on his swollen, throbbing member.  Niven cooed softly as she
+lightly traced her fingers along its searing length.  She inched her hips
+closer to his, pressing her breasts lightly against his arm.  Then she leaned
+over and found his jaw line with her lips, tracing a pattern upward along her
+cheek.  Her fiery pointed tongue lashed out like a whip against his skin,
+freezing Mark in his sitting position while her hand pressed harder down in his
+greatly swollen penis.
+
+      "Niven... I... we... this... you don't understand..."
+
+      His words were barely audible, and Niven ignored them completely.
+Obviously Mark didn't suspect that, in not fucking his wife when he had the
+chance, he too was more ready and eager to relieve himself.
+
+      "You want to fuck me, don't you?" Niven asked in a mesmeric voice. "You
+want to fuck me, and I want to fuck you too.  Why do you think you're here?"
+
+      Mark thought quickly.  He really hadn't wanted to fuck her, he decided.
+He had just wanted someone to be with, and she had made herself available.  He
+wanted to tell her that, hoping that she would believe it.
+
+      "You want to fuck me... you want to fuck me... you want to fuck me..."
+she droned on, moving her hand over and over along his painfully throbbing
+cock, punctuating her words.
+
+      "No... no... I can't... I... Christ, yes... yes..."
+
+      Mark couldn't help himself.  In the back of his mind, he could see his
+wife watching him, but he put her out of his thoughts as he twisted his head
+and found Niven's lips with his own.  The young blonde squealed her delight as
+her hand moved faster and faster along his turgid shaft, and she sucked and
+nibbled at his tongue, swirling her own around and around in his mouth, keeping
+up her attack by darting her tongue into his mouth and them withdrawing it in
+the rhythm of fucking with her remaining the aggressor.  Without thinking,
+Mark's hand moved slowly up along the smooth side of Niven's body and pressed
+against her left breast, his fingers squeezing and kneading the soft, hot
+pliant flesh, then dipping inside her shirt to unbutton the garment and draw it
+away, exposing one naked breast with its lust-hard nipple and dark pink
+aureole.  He could feel the wetness from the seminal fluid which had seeped
+from the gland at the hard tip of his cock as she continued to massage him
+through his pants.
+
+      Then, suddenly, with his fingers kneading the soft resilient flesh of her
+round, firm breast and his massive erect cock jerking nearly out of control,
+the full impact of what he was doing blasted into his mind.
+
+      Christ!  There was no way Kate wouldn't know what he had done!  She would
+find out!  She really wasn't all that stupid!  Living next to the woman he was
+fucking instead of his wife was just foolishness!
+
+      He pulled himself desperately from Niven, yanking his mouth away from
+hers and turning his body away from here so that her hand left his bulging
+cock.  His face was flushed with his desperate attempt to regain control over
+himself.  He averted his eyes from the lovely blonde woman.
+
+      "What's the matter?" she asked coyly.  "Don't tell me... let me guess.
+You're a married man, and you're worried about what your wife might think."
+
+      Mark opened his mouth.  He was going to say something like that, and he
+was certain that, now that at least part of the truth was out, she would
+understand and just let him leave.  He started to add that he was her next-door
+neighbor, but she smiled at him the way she had been smiling all evening...
+coyly, seductively, teasingly.
+
+      "I'd say you don't have much of a wife if you were sitting all alone in a
+bar after a hard day at the office," she observed.  "Besides, I've felt enough
+of that nice penis of yours to know that there's plenty of you to go around."
+
+      "No..." he said, his throat dry and rasping, "I can't.  Kate would... I
+mean..."
+
+      "I don't care about your wife, and neither should you.  I just want you
+to fuck me... fuck me... fuck me..."
+
+      "NO!" he shouted, a surge of strength rushing through him, enabling him
+to jump from the couch.  His heart was hammering in his chest, and he was aware
+that his cock was still seeping hot droplets of pre-cum into his pants.  He
+started walking to the door, seeing that he had to get away. There was no way
+he could make this woman understand everything.  Not now! Maybe tomorrow he
+would be able to talk to her.
+
+      He was half-way across the room when he heard the low, throaty voice of
+Niven calling him.
+
+      "Where are you going, Big Fellow?"
+
+      He turned around to tell her that he was her neighbor, his last ditch
+effort to make her see how impossible this whole thing was, but when he saw
+her, his words froze in his throat.
+
+      Niven had quickly shed her clothes, and was presenting him with a totally
+shameless view of her naked body.
+
+      If Mark had thought before that she was lovely, he could see that he had
+underestimated her.  Niven had tossed her shirt to the other side of the room
+and was standing in the puddle of her jeans with her legs spread wide apart,
+her head and shoulders pulled back, her hands knuckled at him, her mouth parted
+and her tiny pink tongue playing a peek-a-boo between her lush, full lips.  The
+moist, petal-like, golden fringed flanges of her cunt were presented lustfully,
+unabashedly, to his eyes, and the yellow triangle of her cuntal mound glistened
+with the thick drops of moisture that had seeped out from between her pussy
+lips.  Her high, smoothly rounded breasts quivered with an internal vibration,
+the nipples hard and distended.  Her shamelessly slim thighs were moist with
+the flowing juices of her passion-flowered vaginal opening.
+
+      "Now... why are you standing there?  I want you to come here and fuck
+me."
+
+      "Niven..." was all he could say.  His mind, already slowed with his
+drinking, refused to form a coherent train of thought, and he could only stare
+at her.  His cock began its maddening pulsations again.
+
+      Slowly, deliberately, Niven lowered her hands, her eyes sparkling with
+her seething passion, and pressed her fingertips to her golden curling pubic
+mound, slowly inching her hands up along her inner thighs, her fingers
+glistening as they became coated with the river of moisture that was washing
+from her cuntal sluice.  When her hands reached the pink, hotly throbbing slit
+between her legs, she placed the thumb and forefinger of one hand on either
+side of the soft, shining lips and spread them apart, revealing the fully
+hardened bud of her trembling clitoris to the young husband's lust-ridden gaze.
+With her other forefinger, she traced up her cuntal slit until she made contact
+with the quivering, blood-hard bud.  She tweaked at it, increasing the flow of
+her cuntal lubrication down her inner thighs, making them sheen as though they
+had been carefully polished.  Then her middle finger went lower until it poised
+at the lips of her vagina, then slipped easily inside all the way to the palm
+of her hand.  She pulled it out slowly, and re-inserted it. pulled it out...
+slid it in, finger-fucking herself with glazed-eyed abandon.  Her hand moved
+faster and faster, her finger sliding in and out of her pussy sheath, causing
+her hips to roll and twist with the shivers of delight she was bringing to
+herself.  Then she began to talk to Mark again, making her voice as seductive
+and hypnotic as she could.
+
+      "My finger is not as nice as your cock, love.  I want to feel your cock
+in my cunt.  I can feel my fingers anytime, and I know my hand isn't as nice as
+your big, hard, hot penis."
+
+      Mark had known some pretty forward women, but no one that was that
+blatant.  Her words lashed his mind into a swirling frenzy that made thought
+impossible.  Christ!  He didn't know why she was so eager for him, but it was
+too late to think about that now.  He had to have her.  His will to remain
+faithful to his wife vanished.  He only knew the wild, burning heat in his
+pulsing cock and his balls.  This seething cunt in front of him... DAMN!  He
+was going to fuck her all right.  There had never been any doubt that she
+wanted it, and now she was going to get it!
+
+      As though making this decision took all his worries away, Mark walked to
+her, his hands outstretched, his fingers ready to feel the soft smoothness of
+her flesh.
+
+      When she saw that he was coming to her, she stopped her finger fucking.
+Martin had told her that she might have to resort to something drastic like
+this.  Not that she had minded very much.  She moved her cum-soaked hand up to
+him and began unbuttoning his shirt as she strained forward, loving the way his
+hands were instantly playing with the lust-swollen orbs of her breasts.  She
+slipped her fingers inside his shirt to tangle with the hairs on his chest,
+then slipped them further down to unzipper his fly, gasping with delight like a
+child with a new toy as his frenzied cock leapt into view, already turgid with
+arousal and passion.
+
+      "Uuuuuummmmmmm... I can hardly wait..." Niven moaned, her body swaying
+with ecstasy as she gave herself to Mark's caresses.  She knew she had won over
+him, and she was going to reap the harvest of Martin's carefully laid plan.
+
+      Mark couldn't think of anything but the warm succulent body offered to
+him... literally thrown at him.  Having given in to the demands that his cock
+had been making on him made it possible for him to truly enjoy the total sex
+she possessed.  His boss, his job, and especially his wife... all his worries
+slid off his shoulders as he sank to the floor, soft with the thickness of the
+wall to wall carpet, the teasing young blonde neighbor clasped securely in his
+arms.
+
+      He felt himself taking possession of her, and he covered her luscious
+body with hot, eager kisses, feeling his cock swell and grow as it bobbed
+between his legs.  His hands were searching, probing between the slender
+columns of her pulsing pussy, caressing the velvety folds with passionate
+hunger, noting how moist her vagina was, her lubricants seeping out of her
+tantalizing cuntal orifice.
+
+      Her hands reached down and circled the thick circumference of his
+throbbing cock, pressuring it tightly, sending shudders of raw pleasure searing
+up and down the length of his back, exciting him beyond belief. SHIT!  He could
+tell right away that this woman would know how to fuck!
+
+      There was the hot, soft invitation of her delectable young cunt, pink and
+fragile, the petal-shaped opening glistening a chiffony rose, surmounted by the
+reddish tip of her already excitedly rising little clitoris, and framed by the
+shimmering yellow halo of silky, tightly kinked curls.  He couldn't wait much
+longer.  Her finger-fucking had aroused him almost to the point of cumming, and
+he wanted more than anything to ram his heavy, blood-laden penis home in her
+tight little cunt.  Nothing was going to stop him now.
+
+      "Oooooohhhhhh...  Fuck me from the back," Niven pleaded suddenly, turning
+over abruptly on her belly and presenting him the milk-white orbs of her firm,
+hard ass-cheeks.  Instinctively, his hands went out and kneaded the pliant
+flesh, grasping her firmly by the hips and raising her up until she was on her
+knees.  His eyes stared hypnotized at the tantalizing globes, smooth and
+pear-shaped without flaw, and unerringly, he guided the thick shaft of his cock
+towards the faint glimmer of moist flesh visible below the graceful curve of
+her ass.
+
+      In her mind, this was almost the same as being fucked by Siegfried, and
+all the more thrilling to Niven for that.  She did as she would have done with
+her beloved dog... reached back and grabbed his hardened penis in her slender
+fingers to guide it toward the twitching entrance of her hungry cunt.  Mark,
+his hands digging into the soft, resilient dough of her buttocks, could stand
+it no longer, and with a heave, he slammed forward and planted his towering
+penis half-way up the wet, slippery channel of her naked, seething pussy.
+
+      "Uuuuuuuuuu ggggg hhhhhhh mmmmmm... oooooooo hhhhhhh..." Niven moaned as
+she felt her cuntal passage flowering open to accept his deep thrust.  He
+continued to slide forward, feeling the soft willing walls of her vagina slip
+around his engorged penis like a wet, velvet glove, until he finally hit
+bottom, the hard rubbery head of his cock touching the sensitive membrane of
+her cervix, and his contracting balls wedging neatly beneath the whitely
+rounded spheres of her backside.
+
+      "Aaaaaaahhhhhhh... ooooooohhhhh..." Niven sighed again, feeling replete
+with his masculinity, completely impaled on his lust-inflated penis.  She could
+feel the crisp dark curls of his pubic thatch tickling the soft skin of her
+ass, and she knew that he had sunk every millimeter of his cock in her depths.
+She knew she had been right to go through so much trouble to get him to fuck
+her.  The feeling of his penis in her cunt from behind like this was sheer
+bliss, and to think... he lived right next door.  She could have him any time
+she wanted.  The near wicked sordidness of having an affair with a married man
+who lived less than twenty feet from here really appealed to her.  It was a
+liberating feeling, and Niven had liberated herself a long time ago!
+
+      Slowly, Mark began to withdraw, easing his bloated shaft out of her soft
+welcoming depths, until just the head was wedged between the resilient moons of
+her buttocks, before ramming forward again, almost overturning Niven with the
+strength of his thrust.
+
+      "... Ooooooo gggggg hhhhhhh nnnn  . ." she gasped again, "that's
+lovely... ooohhh... that's beautiful... lovely..."
+
+      Mark began to move his heavy penis inside her, rotating it gently,
+feeling the responsive throb of her inner pussy walls as she flexed her supple
+interior muscles with a clearly practiced ease.  Her cuntal muscles began a
+milking, rhythmic contraction and squeezing, until he felt that he would
+explode in her at any moment from the delicious pressure.
+
+      He began to saw in and out of her, loving the way she thrust back against
+him as he plunged to enter, and thrilling to the way she tightened as he pulled
+out.  Not even his own wife, his own sexual creation, had been this skillful,
+and Mark felt himself possessing a new and vibrant vitality.  He had lost none
+of his own skill... a skill that had made him very popular with a lot of women
+at his college before he had met Kate.
+
+      His hands reached forward to squeeze the ripe melons of her breasts
+hanging enticingly from her gently undulating body.  He rubbed the hardening
+buds of her nipples, running them between his fingers, making her shriek with
+pleasure.  In the back of his mind, something warned him that his wife would be
+able to hear her shrieking, and think that something was happening to her, but
+he quickly put that thought out of his mind.  There was no way his wife could
+possibly know that he was fucking Niven.  There was no one in the entire world
+for the cheating newly married young husband for Niven now.  No one... NO ONE
+could possibly derive as much pleasure from fucking as Niven was right now, and
+her enthusiasm was transmitted to him, making him experience more pleasure than
+he would have dreamed possible.
+
+      The heated pressure in his body was building up to a fever pitch, and his
+furiously deep pumping increased in velocity.  Their bodies were bucking
+soundly against each other, jerking and twisting and gyrating and merging as
+one.
+
+      "God... Niven... that's it... fuck back... fuck back hard... move that
+ass of yours..." he gasped, his face a sweating mask of lust and passion, his
+head flailing from side to side.
+
+      "Oooohhh... you ..  . feel... soooooooo gooooooooodddd... inside...
+me...!" Niven panted, her body cavorting with paroxysms of pleasure. "I'm going
+to cum... I'm cumming... cumming... almost there... there... I'm... I 'm...
+there... AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
+
+      And Niven was cumming, her buttocks waving like a flag in the wind, the
+force of her spasms jerking his penis unbearably.  Her mouth was uttering
+incoherent mumbles, and her shrieks were as wild and unabashed as the rest of
+her vibrant way of thinking, but Mark didn't have time to consider any of this,
+because he was cumming too.  A deep, harsh strangled moan escaped his throat as
+he pounded his hips against Niven's thrashing buttocks with the power of a
+jackhammer, and he moaned again and again as he felt the first rumblings of his
+seething sperm escape the darkness of his balls and rush headlong like molten
+lava into the depths of her milking vagina.  Stream after stream, like a
+flooding unending river, entered her cunt from the throbbing tube of his penis,
+filling the hot, slippery canal of her thirsting pussy.
+
+      "Keep... fucking... back... fuck back... fuck back!" he hissed, his voice
+hoarse with the lust he felt.  Finally, though, it was all over for him, and he
+noticed, with disappointment, the last dregs of his cum-juice being drained
+from him.  Finally he was satiated, and they lay against each other, his penis
+deflated and flaccid, both panting, their commingled juices flowing from
+Niven's pussy lips and staining the carpet below her.
+
+      As he lay there, Mark found that he was now able to think clearly... more
+clearly than he had been able since he had walked out of his next-door
+apartment.  All his frustration and lust had been spent, allowing his mind to
+dwell on what had just taken place.
+
+      MY GOD!  I'VE JUST FUCKED ANOTHER WOMAN... A WOMAN WHO IS NOT MY WIFE!!!
+
+      Even though he realized that she had all but raped him, he knew that he
+should have managed to keep himself under control.  When he had made his
+marriage vows, he had truly meant them, and here, at the first chance he had
+had, he had merely cast them aside in favor of a few moments of pleasure.  No
+matter how seductive Niven had been, there was no real reason for him to weaken
+as he had.  He had married his wife because he loved her, and trying to hide
+from their problems by running out, getting drunk and fucking another woman
+wouldn't solve anything.
+
+      In fact, since Niven was his next-door neighbor, it would only make
+things worse.  Meeting this lovely young blonde woman again was inevitable, and
+he wondered how he could look her in the face.  She had been nothing but a vent
+for his lust.  That was all she was to him, and he didn't know how he would be
+able to tell her that... not after what they had just done!
+
+      He heard Niven stirring next to him, getting her strength back before he
+did.
+
+      "Are you always this quiet after you fuck?" she asked, lifting her naked
+body up and looking down at him.  There was a playful smile on her face, as
+though she didn't take any of this seriously.
+
+      Mark opened his eyes and looked up at her, his face no longer contorted
+with conflict or arousal, but wrinkled with worry... and a sense of guilt.
+
+      "There... there's something I have to tell you," he said, his voice
+barely above a whisper.  Now that his mind was cleared, he was actually afraid
+that his wife would hear him through the walls.
+
+      "Ooohhh... do you have a disease?" she asked, her voice sounding
+strangely child-like.  For the first time since he had met her, Mark wasn't
+certain about her age.  At first, she had acted and carried herself as though
+she was his age... college age.
+
+      But now he wasn't so sure.  She seemed... younger... much younger!
+
+      "Uuuuhhh... no.  No, Niven, this might come as a shock to you..."
+
+      "But you live in this very building?"
+
+      Mark opened his mouth in shock.  Niven smiled teasingly, remembering that
+Martin had told her to keep Mark off balance as much as she could without
+telling him everything.
+
+      "How... how did... how did you know?"
+
+      Something wasn't right.  It hadn't really occurred to him before, but
+things had fallen into place just a little too easily.  Niven had come into the
+bar right behind him, and she had acted as though he were just more than a
+casual pick up for her.  There had been other men in the bar, but Niven had
+singled him out.  This had all the smell of a set up... but who...?  Why...?
+
+      "Lucky guess, love," she said, enjoying the conflict that was evident in
+his face.  She came to a standing position and held herself over him as he
+remained on the floor.  Like most people, Mark felt a little funny now about
+being naked in front of a near stranger, especially since he had just fucked
+her.  But Niven was prancing around as though she were wearing a nun's habit.
+Clothes or no clothes were both the same to her, and it placed her in the
+superior position of command, as she had been all evening.
+
+      "I could make some other guesses about you that would really turn that
+nice brown hair white," she said teasingly as she picked up her glass from
+where she had set it and began sipping on it.
+
+      "Like what?" Mark was getting a little pissed.  She was too cock-sure of
+herself... knowing something that he didn't.
+
+      "Well... I'll bet you live right there," she said, pointing to the wall
+that separated his apartment from hers.
+
+      Mark stiffened.
+
+      "And I'll guess... you're a newly-wed, and you and your wife have been
+having a few problems.  Hard day at the office indeed."
+
+      She was acting as though she were leading him on to something, and Mark
+finally came to a standing position.  He was going to find out what was
+happening here.  He walked threateningly toward Niven, rage beginning to form
+in his eyes.
+
+      "And I would guess that your wife isn't alone right now," she said,
+timing her information perfectly.  Mark stopped dead in his tracks, his teeth
+gritting.  She was playing games with him, and he didn't like games. He liked
+everything up front so he could deal with it on a rational level.
+
+      "Suppose you tell me just what you mean by that," he seethed between his
+teeth.  His hands were clenching and unclenching in tight little balls, and
+Niven's coy, child-like smile wasn't helping him any.
+
+      "I... uh... I don't exactly live alone," Niven said with a flourish of
+her hands around the apartment.  "I have... shall we say, a lover? Martin, and
+he's a really nice man."
+
+      "Yeah...  So?"
+
+      "So he's not here at the moment, and I don't think he'll be back for a
+while.  But he's not too far away.  Right next door in fact.  You really
+shouldn't go away and leave your wife without fucking her when she really wants
+you."
+
+      Mark could feel his blood starting to boil.  The innuendoes she was
+making her having a powerful effect on him.  He reached out to her, but she
+moved cat-like away from him, his hands grabbing empty air where her throat had
+been.  Niven wasn't frightened, but she sensed that she had to top off Martin's
+plan fast before Mark lost all rational control.
+
+      "You can't really blame her, after what you just did to me," she said,
+calmly, evenly, softly.
+
+      Again Mark stopped.  Visions passed through his mind... visions of Niven
+sitting next to him in the bar... of him coming to her apartment with her,
+trying to make himself believe that nothing was going to happen. He could see
+that he had just been fooling himself.  If he didn't want anything to happen...
+if he hadn't really wanted to fuck her, he would have just told her to get
+lost.
+
+      And there was another vision in his mind now... his wife, her naked body,
+her long legs spread wide, her cunt throbbing and eager...
+
+      That vision made him see red before his eyes, and he took a threatening
+step toward Niven, who slowly walked to the door of her apartment.
+
+      "You're lying," he said, hoping that, by saying that, he could believe
+it.  Even now, he wasn't sure but that he was being teased and led on for some
+strange reason.
+
+      "Could be," she said, shrugging her naked, softly rounded shoulders. "But
+suppose we go take a look."
+
+      And with that she opened the door to her apartment and slipped into the
+hall.  Mark stopped at the door, watching her walk the short length to his own
+apartment.  She stood at his door and looked at him.
+
+      "This is your place, I believe," she said, chuckling when Mark, uncaring
+that he was as naked as she was, moved with determination through the hall.
+
+      "Get away from there," he said roughly, pushing her aside.  He flung the
+door of his apartment open, and stepped inside...
+
+      Only to halt himself just in the door-way.
+
+      There were two people right there in the middle of the floor... two naked
+people...
+
+      AND ONE OF THEM WAS HIS WIFE!
+
+      SHE WAS RESTING ON HER HANDS AND KNEES, WHILE SOME TOTAL STRANGER WAS
+FUCKING HIS LONG THICK COCK IN AND OUT OF HER ASS!!!
+
+      Mark couldn't believe that Kate would actually allow another man to touch
+her, let alone fuck her in her rectum.  This had to be a dream... some sort of
+joke.  That couldn't be his wife there!  She had to be an impostor... an
+actress hired by Niven and that creep behind her for some reason.
+
+      "Oooohhh... fuck me in the ass hard... hard," Kate moaned, so wrapped up
+in her impending orgasm that she failed to notice her husband standing some
+three feet from her.
+
+      "Looks like I was pretty good on the guessing," Niven chortled into
+Mark's ear.
+
+      "Shut up, slut," Mark said, too many things happening all at once for him
+to know what to do.  He turned around to strike at Niven, more out of
+frustration than hatred, but his hand motion was stopped by the high-pitched
+wail of his wife crouching on the floor of his apartment.
+
+      "Ooooohhhh... I'm cumming... I'm cumming... NOW... NOW... NOW!!! CCCC
+UUUU MMMMM IIII NNN GGGG!!!"
+
+      Mark spun around just in time to see her body flailing and thrashing, and
+he was seized by a powerful determination to rush into his apartment and beat
+the living shit out of both his wife and that creep behind her.
+
+      But he couldn't move, so total was his shock, and he stared with
+hate-glazed eyes as the man behind Kate increased the speed of his pumping into
+her ass, his hips moving so fast that to Mark's liquor-dimmed mind they were
+but a blur.
+
+      As she cried out, Martin could feel his own body responding to her
+orgasm.  He felt the white hot sperm gathering and surging in his throbbing
+balls, welling up like a churning seed!
+
+      He was cumming too!
+
+      "AAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!" he cried, feeling himself almost ready to shoot
+his mighty load like a canon into her hot steaming anus.
+
+      "OOOOOOOHHHHHH... HERE IT COMES!!!"
+
+      He was seized by convulsive spasms as his bulging, blood-gorged cock shot
+the torrent of searing, white hot cum deep into her.  She could feel the
+boiling, surging river enter her like molten steel, streaming into her loins
+and seeming to spread out through her entire exploding body.  On and on it
+came, a never ending rocket-load of turbulent jism.  Martin could feel it
+streaming through his long penis and gushing through the rubbery head of his
+cock.
+
+      "Ooooohhhhhh... YYYYYEEEEESSS...!!!" Kate moaned.  The sensation of
+having a man's semen in her ass was strange and exciting, and as it went
+stinging through her stretched rectal walls, her throbbing cunt secreted its
+own thick fluids as she responded to his wild moans and cries.
+
+      Still standing at the door, Mark could no longer stand the sight of
+another man fucking his wife... especially in her ass... a place where he
+himself had not placed his cock.
+
+      Forgetting that he was naked... that Niven was also naked... Mark emitted
+a low, threatening snarl and stepped into his apartment, walking quickly toward
+the man who was sodomizing his wife.
+
+      "You fucking asshole," he said, his hands moving up to grip Martin's
+throat.  "I ought to..."
+
+      And the room was shattered by a low animal growl, and Mark felt the blood
+leave his face as he saw the massive German shepherd slowly, but surely,
+placing himself within striking range of his naked body.
+
+
+                             An Animal-Loving Bride
+                                   Chapter 5
+
+      The force of her second orgasm was just too much for Kate, and as she
+collapsed forward onto the floor, she allowed her head to turn to one side and
+her mind to drift to some ethereal plane.  Dimly, she heard voices buzzing
+around her, occasionally punctuated by the growl of an angry-sounding dog, but
+she felt so wonderful that nothing mattered to her.  She lay on her heaving
+belly, panting to catch her breath, totally unaware that her husband had
+entered the' room and was followed by a lovely naked woman.
+
+      But if Kate was completely out of it, Martin was in complete command of
+his faculties.  Mark's initial entrance had startled him, but with Siegfried
+coming to his aid, the young black-haired man quickly gathered his thoughts.
+He could see that every part of his plan had worked perfectly.  Niven's lush,
+naked body was still carrying the warm afterglow of her recent fucking with
+Mark, and she gave her lover a little wink.
+
+      "Well, looks like the husband has finally found out that he can't take
+his wife for granted," Martin said, coming to a standing position and reaching
+down to pet Siegfried.  He smiled as he watched Mark's fear-filled face stare
+at the still growling dog.  "Don't tell me you're surprised that your wife let
+other guys fuck her to get those things she really wants."
+
+      Mark was having just a little trouble collecting his thoughts.  The shock
+of seeing his wife being fucked in the ass by a total stranger... the nagging
+feeling that he had been set up... played for a patsy by the lovely blonde girl
+who had picked him up in the bar... the threatening massive beast that was in
+his apartment... everything was making it hard for him to think.
+
+      "I, uh, believe you were going to tell me what you ought to do," Martin
+said, staring directly into Mark's eyes and waiting for him to come around.
+
+      Mark was finally able to take his gaze away from the dog when he could
+tell that the huge beast was under Martin's control.
+
+      "I ought to break your neck," he said in a low, seething voice. "Just who
+the hell do you think you are, coming in here and fucking my wife?"
+
+      "Will you listen to him," Martin said, smiling at Niven.  "He wants to
+know what right I have fucking his wife."  Then, turning his glance back to
+Mark, he said, "Listen, jerk, don't you stand there with your cock hanging
+loose next to my naked woman and ask me about my rights.  You're a married man.
+Suppose you tell your wife just what you and Niven were doing in my apartment.
+Playing strip poker?"
+
+      Mark clenched his teeth.  He didn't care at that point about the dog. He
+was going to wring the kid's neck, and no dog was going to stop him.
+
+      "Kate," Martin said, moving his foot to the moaning redhead's cum-smeared
+buttocks and jiggling her.  "I think it's time you woke up.  You have a
+visitor."
+
+      "Uuuuummmm?"
+
+      "Come on, my good woman.  Your husband has come home to say hello."
+
+      Hearing that brought Kate immediately to her senses, and she lifted her
+head, her eyes wide open.
+
+      "MARK!" she said, her pretty face flushing a bright crimson.  How could
+she face her husband after all she had been through.
+
+      Her mouth dropped open when she saw that he was as naked as she was!
+
+      What the hell is going on here? she asked herself.
+
+      "You fucking little slut," Mark said in a cold, hate-filled voice. "The
+minute my back is turned, you put out for this creep here.  "I never dreamed
+that you were nothing but a whore.  I'll bet if we lived here long enough,
+you'd fuck every man in the building but me."
+
+      "Hold on there, buddy-boy," Martin said.  "She gave you first crack at
+her pussy.  You didn't want it, so don't go blaming her."
+
+      "You keep out of this," Mark snapped.  "What happens between my wife and
+me is none of your fucking business."
+
+      "You two children woke me up this morning with your yelling," Martin said
+casually, shrugging his shoulders.  "I like to get a good night's sleep and you
+ruined it.  That pisses me off, so I decided to do something about it."
+
+      "Mark... why are you naked?" Kate asked, seeing that there were four
+people in the room, and all of them were naked.  She didn't like the idea that
+Mark was accusing her of being a slut when he himself looked like he had just
+fucked another woman.
+
+      And that thought really hit Kate!  How could he refuse to fuck her, his
+wife, and still find the time to fuck... fuck a child, for God's sake.  That
+blonde girl didn't look a day over sixteen!
+
+      "That's none of your business," Mark snapped.
+
+      "It's every bit my business," Kate snapped back, pulling herself up and
+glaring at her husband.  "You wouldn't fuck me this morning because you said
+you didn't have any time.  You were soooooo tired this afternoon. All you
+wanted to do was have a drink and forget about the day.  So tell me...  Why are
+you naked now?"
+
+      All the tension in the room was really getting to Siegfried.  He couldn't
+tell who he should be protecting from whom.  He recognized his lovely mistress
+standing naked next to some man who was yelling at the woman whose cunt he had
+just licked, and the great dog decided that the strange man was the enemy of
+everyone else.  He sat down next to Martin and kept his eyes fixed on Mark.
+
+      "Well... come on, love," Niven said as she walked around from behind Mark
+and stood next to Siegfried.  "Why don't you tell her where your clothes are?
+Why don't you tell her how you just ripped them off because you couldn't wait
+to get into my hot little pussy?  Why don't you tell her how you fucked me with
+that big cock of yours."
+
+      "Come on, Mark," Martin taunted.  "It's been so long for her that I'm
+sure she's forgotten."
+
+      And then Kate took a position next to Niven, and the three of them, plus
+Siegfried, were all staring at him.  Mark couldn't believe that he was all
+alone.  Was there no sanity in the world?  Was everyone against him?  Didn't
+anybody understand?
+
+      "I'll tell you something, Niven," Martin said after a moment of silence.
+"I've never seen such children as these two, and I've seen some pretty stupid
+people doing some pretty stupid things."
+
+      "And I'll tell you something lover," Niven said almost absentmindedly.
+"Mark really fucks pretty good.  I would think that Kate could hold off for his
+cock.  I really can't blame her for weakening to Siegfried.  She did weaken, I
+gather."
+
+      "Are you kidding?  All he did was touch his tongue to her cunt and she
+was off and running."
+
+      "MARTIN!" Kate was shocked.  Up to this point, she had been feeling very
+self-righteous.  Twice her husband had walked out on her after she had tried
+her best, and seeing him naked with another woman had made the young wife feel
+totally justified that she had let Martin fuck her in the ass.  But now her
+husband knew about how she had let Siegfried lick her to orgasm.
+
+      "You mean... you and... and that dog..." Mark couldn't believe that his
+wife would actually do something like that.  What had happened to that meek,
+almost shy woman he had married?
+
+      "Oh, knock it off, will you?" Martin said, his voice betraying a great
+deal of boredom.  "You and that wife of yours love each other. Otherwise, the
+two of you wouldn't be so shocked by what the other did. Niven and I set this
+whole thing up.  I figured that the two of you needed a little outside help,
+for God's sake.  I was right.  Now don't go pissing everything away by worrying
+about what happened less than an hour ago. The time has come for the two of you
+to make up."
+
+      "After what she did..." Mark started.
+
+      "After what he did..." Kate said at the same time.
+
+      "Mark... why don't you just suck your wife's cunt?" Martin suggested.  "I
+have a sneaking suspicion that if you gave her what she really wants, you won't
+have anything to worry about with her fucking all the men in the building."
+
+      Both husband and wife were shocked by the blatancy of his words. "You
+mean... right here... now...? Suck my wife's pussy... with everyone watching?"
+
+      "That's exactly what I mean," Martin said."  I set this whole thing up
+because I wanted to see the two of you get back together, and I'm not going to
+leave until that happens.  Of course, if you don't want to supply your wife
+with the fucking she needs, I'd be more than willing to stand in for you."
+
+      Martin meant every word of that.  He never bluffed, and to prove it, he
+reached out and ran his hand lightly over Kate's right breast, letting his
+fingers open and close around the succulent flesh of her passion-swelling orb.
+
+      "You keep your hands off her," Mark said quickly.  "I... I can take care
+of my own wife."
+
+      "Then prove it," Martin said.  "Get down and suck her.  This I have to
+see."
+
+      Kate and Mark looked at each other, not exactly knowing how to start.
+Mark had licked Kate's cunt before, on the honeymoon.  But that had been when
+they were all alone in the hotel room.  Doing something like that with so many
+people watching...
+
+      "Get down on the floor, Kate," Martin instructed.  "Make it a little
+easier for him.  Shit, woman, you were complaining that he didn't fuck you.
+What the hell are you waiting for?"
+
+      "Well... there's you and..."
+
+      "Just do it and quit bitching," Niven said, looking at Mark for a moment
+and then returning her attention to Siegfried, who was watching the proceedings
+attentively.  There were two naked women in the room, and his sense of smell
+could tell that both of them were aroused.  He wondered which one he would get
+a chance to fuck!
+
+      Seeing that there was really nothing to stop her, Kate took the
+incentive.  She lowered herself and stretched out languorously on the floor,
+her soft round buttocks digging into the rug, her arms stretched high above her
+head.  Mark fell to his knees beside her, and after regarding her for a moment,
+he let his hands begin to roam hotly over her exposed body.  He felt like such
+a fool for running out on her like he had.  The more he thought about it, the
+more sense Martin made.  Why shouldn't he lick his wife's cunt with other
+people watching?  It was pretty obvious that there were no secrets among the
+little gathering, not after all he had seen.  In a moment, he managed to mold
+his wife's body into twitching desire.
+
+      Kate felt spasmodic jolts of pleasure ripple through her as the air of
+the room played over her feverish flesh.  She felt Mark's strong hands close
+over her buttocks from underneath, then slip up to her thighs, drawing them
+apart, lifting up the plane of her pubis like a lascivious chalice.  His
+fingertips slid freely into the red jungle of her cuntal mound, and he wormed
+them into her willing vagina, sending her into further spasms of delight.  She
+was responding to him, her whole body twisting and jerking as he teased her
+lovingly between her wide-spread thighs.  It suddenly made no difference that
+there were two other people in the room.  She had her husband back, and that
+was all that mattered.
+
+      Changing his approach, Mark withdrew his hands, then slowly, gently, drew
+them over the flat plane of her abdomen, kneading the smoothly pliant flesh as
+though he were exploring her for the first time, before descending once more
+into the ever-moistening red curls of her pubic fleece.  He stretched out his
+middle finger and teased it along the length of her moistly welcoming cuntal
+furrow.
+
+      "Oooooohhhhh... aaaaahhhh..." Kate moaned in a long, soft abandoned
+manner.  She groaned again, her body slowly jackknifing under his caressing.
+Pinwheels of light flashed in the backs of her eyes.
+
+      Mark looked for a moment away from the glistening slit of his wife's
+cunt, his eyes pleading with Martin to leave, so he could be alone with his
+wife.  There were so many things that had to be said.  He could fuck her later,
+he reasoned, after the air between them had been cleared.
+
+      Martin seemed to know what was running through Mark's mind, though, and
+he merely smiled, his own penis getting larger and swollen.  Absent mindedly,
+he reached out and circled his arm around Niven, pulling her blonde nakedness
+tight against his powerful frame.
+
+      Seeing that Martin and Niven were going to be staying around until he
+finished with his wife, he returned his attention to Kate.  He gazed at her
+nakedness as though he were in deep meditation.  His thumbs moved against the
+swollen outer lips of her pussy and slowly pressed the soft, hair-fringed lips
+apart.  He studied the ragged delicate edges of the moist pink flesh as though
+he were seeing it for the first time as they trembled to the pulse-beat of her
+aroused desire.  He could see the burgeoning knob of her clitoris, palpitating
+to an anxious rhythm between the fleshy protective lips.  Below it was the pale
+star guarding the entrance to her seething velvet passage.  His mouth hung
+loose as he gazed with increasing interest at his wife's eagerly awaiting
+pussy.  How could he have been such a fool, he wondered?  Not even Niven's
+sweet pussy, with all its blonde beauty and experience, could match the
+delightfulness of the vagina of the woman he had married.
+
+      Then he rose up and suddenly enclosed one delicate bud of her breast in
+his mouth, licking and savoring its passionate hardness and swirling it around
+and around with his tongue, bringing moan after moan from Kate.  He removed his
+mouth and smiled lovingly at her, wanting her to know that he would forgive her
+if she would forgive him.  She was not looking at him though.  She was already
+letting her body become lost in the glowing pleasures her husband was finally
+bringing her.  Seeing that she had already forgotten about his one
+transgression, he enclosed the other breast nipple in his mouth and teased it
+to the same hardness as the first before trailing his lips down along the flat
+stretch of her torso between the deep-clefted valley of her luscious mounds.
+He stopped for a lingering moment at her navel to probe and stab the tiny
+aperture with his darting tongue.  Then he moved lower still until he was
+poised over her moist, quivering cuntal mound.
+
+      Kate was tense with excitement.  This is what she had wanted him to do
+this morning... and this evening when he had come home from work. Even though
+she knew she was being watched, she didn't care.  She was going to have her
+husband back, and that was all that mattered to her. Even the wonderful
+cunt-licking Siegfried had given her vanished from her mind as she closed her
+eyes and gritted her teeth with ecstatic anticipation.
+
+      Mark settled down on his knees between her smooth widespread thighs, his
+fingers opening and closing in the flesh of her trim, shapely legs, his eyes
+fixed on the dripping pink blossom of her cunt.  He too was smiling in
+anticipation.
+
+      And then he darted out with his tongue, giving her a clean, searing swipe
+all along the quivering slit of her shivering vagina.
+
+      "OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH...!" she moaned as his long tongue slapped at her,
+probed and searched in her trembling slit.  There was no doubt in her mind.
+Even with two total strangers watching, her husband's tongue on her cunt was
+wildly exciting.  Visions of the time they had spent together in their
+honeymoon room flashed through her brain, and she knew that she was going to
+relive those pleasures.
+
+      Mark's lingual assault gathered in intensity as he sensed that she no
+longer cared about the audience.  His tongue began long, slow sweeping strokes
+along the juicy split of her greedily pulsating cunt.  His lips were nipping
+and pulling at the stray wisps of her flaming pubic hair, bringing moan after
+passionate moan from her parted lips.  He thrust his tongue into the smooth
+membrane of her deepest secret folds, teasing at the soft, fleece-rimmed lips
+that guarded the burning channel of her cunt. His teeth inserted themselves
+through the swollen pussy lips and bit at the warm wet layers inside while he
+inhaled the deep heady aromas of her flowering womanhood.
+
+      He continued to slaver ecstatically at Kate's hungering pussy, wringing a
+delirium of incredible sensations from the electrified zone of her loins.  This
+was no cheap pick up, as Niven had been.  This was his wife... the woman he
+loved, and he could see now that he had been acting like a child that morning.
+
+      His mouth dived into her cunt, making loud sucking noises that seemed to
+fill the entire apartment.  Kate's hands were already clutching at his hair,
+the way she clutched there when he had first done this to her.  She was pulling
+his head tighter and tighter against her pulsing, throbbing clitoris as she
+shrieked out in unabashed joy as he surrounded the tiny knob with his teeth,
+holding it delicately.  He ran the tip of his agile tongue round and round,
+over and under the near bursting organ, causing her to shake and flail her legs
+with the massive tremors sweeping through her body.
+
+      This was better than she could have hoped.  Even though there were no
+words passing between them, Kate knew what her husband was thinking.  This was
+his way of telling her that he forgave her for letting Martin fuck her in the
+ass.  He was bringing her so much pleasure now that he couldn't be telling her
+anything else.  And he was also telling her how sorry he was for leaving her
+alone when she wanted him... needed him.
+
+      Mark stretched his mouth down, sticking his tongue along the smooth
+lubricated furrow to the throbbing delicate opening of her vagina.  He began to
+orally fuck her in earnest, harder and faster, slipping the hot stiffness of
+his tongue into her voraciously clasping hole, relishing the excitedly flowing
+pussy juices, hearing her whimpering as he swirled his tongue labial member
+around the velvet-lined chamber of her cuntal orifice.  His hands slipped
+beneath her desperately pumping thighs and pulled them farther apart until they
+were flung high over his hunched down shoulders.  Her entire pubic area was
+leaning towards his churning face, a soft, seething offering to his passion.
+Kneading the doughy white buttocks, he strained them apart as he thrust his
+invading tongue once more in the melted flesh of her cunt.
+
+      Kate's demented screams of animal joy echoed through the room, blasting
+at the ears of Martin, Niven and Siegfried, who was certain that any moment now
+he would get a chance to mount the passionately squirming woman.
+
+      "GOD!  OOOOHHH GOD!" she wailed again and again as her husband's lashing
+tongue whipped and seared like a hungry child's between her open thighs.
+
+      Then his tongue left her burning cuntal channel and trailed downwards
+toward the tiny puckered ring of her anus.  Her breath was ragged now. She
+fought for air in great gulps, moaning in rapture.  She rocked her pelvis up
+against his rattling tongue as high as she could bring it, forcing it into
+searing wet contact with her still-cum flooded anal passage.
+
+      Kate's body danced and shook uncontrollably now under his lascivious
+assault.  Torrent after torrent of wild unleashed sensual joy ran riot through
+her entire being.
+
+      Mark drooled and licked and sucked, worming his saliva-slicked tongue far
+up into her now rhythmically flexing rectum, reveling in the gyrations of her
+lust-contorted body.  He knew that she had passed beyond caring that there were
+people watching, just as he had.  She was drawing near a mind bending climax,
+and he was proud that he was the one bringing it to her.
+
+      "Oooohhh... MARK!  MARK!  Your tongue... it's driving me crazy.  I love
+it licking my cunt and shoved up into my asshole!"
+
+      He began to establish an insistent rhythm, driving his tongue deeper and
+harder... deeper and harder into the tiny clenched lips of her rectum, and then
+suddenly pulled it away to return to her glistening, soaking vaginal slit and
+the wispy soft hairs around her pulsating cunt lips.
+
+      Looking up momentarily, he saw her sweat-drenched breasts framing her
+beautifully grimacing face, her mouth flung open in distorted passion. Dropping
+his head, he returned his tongue to its task, and he knew that he was driving
+her out of her mind from the oral fucking he was giving her.
+
+      Still standing and watching them, Martin and Niven were also aroused by
+the sights and sounds of the cunt sucking Mark was giving his lovely wife.
+
+      "I think it's about time we taught the two of them just a little more,
+don't you?" Martin said, looking at Niven's lovely nakedness.  He could see
+that her breast nipples had become hard and distended, and his cock was jutting
+out from his dark haired loins at a painfully acute angle.  His heavy balls
+were aching from the load of semen forming there, and he knew that he would
+have to do something about that... and fast!
+
+      "What did you have in mind, love?" Niven asked.
+
+      "Something that can take care of the both of us," he told her. "Suppose
+you get that cunt of yours over Kate's face.  There's no reason why she and her
+husband should have all the fun, now is there?"
+
+      "No reason that I can think of," Niven grinned.  She took the several
+steps toward Kate's face, followed closely by Siegfried.
+
+      "You stay out of this one," she cautioned her dog.  "There's more going
+on here than you'll ever understand."
+
+      Even though his animal loins were aching, the fucking he had given Kate a
+little while ago had left him somewhat satisfied, and he did as his mistress
+told him.
+
+      Niven glanced at Martin and shrugged her softly rounded shoulders. He
+indicated that she should get on with it.
+
+      Kate writhed on the rug, mewling incessantly, tossing beneath Mark's
+insanely slobbering tongue until she was certain she would lose her mind from
+the sheer sexual pleasure.  Her hungry, greedy cunt lips crawled and nibbled
+over his liquid-smeared face.  Her thighs clamped tight on his wet skin,
+holding his head in her vise of hotly demanding flesh.
+
+      Suddenly, Kate's perspiring, lust-contorted face was enveloped by a soft,
+wet tickling mass of flesh pressing down on her, covering her nose and mouth
+and rubbing insistently against her.  For a moment confusion reigned and then
+with a sudden dawning she realized...
+
+      That woman her husband had fucked was straddling her face!  She had
+planted her wet open pussy on her mouth!  It was grasping, eager, demanding to
+be licked, just as Kate's own vagina was being caressed orally by her husband!
+
+      For a moment, Kate didn't know what to do, and then, suddenly,
+instinctively, her tongue shot out and she tasted, for the first time in her
+life, the flowing cuntal fluids of another woman.  Her hands slid up, reaching
+under the girl's slender thighs and digging into her wet, golden fleece.  She's
+a real blonde all right, Kate thought in the back of her mind as her tongue set
+to work diligently on the throbbing pink flesh rimming her nose and mouth.
+Mark was still swirling his tongue maddeningly around inside her own cunt,
+shooting tidal waves of pleasure up the length of her body, and she in turn
+began to transmit the mad licking from below to a new goal, to the searing
+demanding flesh of another woman's cunt.
+
+      Martin let Niven get herself settled for a moment, and then he walked up
+to her, holding his massively swollen penis with one hand.
+
+      "How's she doing, cunty love?" he asked, smiling when he saw that Niven
+was already swept up in the throes of rapture.  "Suppose you take care of this
+cock of mine while your pussy is being licked."
+
+      Niven opened her eyes and stared at the thickly veined cock being held up
+to her face.  She reached out with her hands to caress the huge pulsating
+hardness, low crooning sounds of animal pleasure emerging from her throat as
+she felt it jerk and throb.  She was delighted that she was going to get a
+chance to suck his penis again.  He had been so busy planning everything that
+the whole day had gone by without her fucking her after the morning.
+
+      The young blonde shifted her weight so she was kneeling comfortable, then
+lowered her face toward Martin's long erect cock.  Her golden hair brushed
+against his legs as her little pink tongue darted out to lick the small pearl
+of moisture from the glans of his stiffened penis, and to swirl in quick wet
+circles around the exposed red cockhead.
+
+      "Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh..." Martin groaned, starting to undulate his
+hips up against her face.  "Yeah... suck it good... suck my cock real good," he
+hissed.
+
+      The young blonde girl began to lick over the entire length of his pungent
+tasting cock.  The distinctive male odor rising to meet her face filled her
+with abandoned delight, and she lowered her face to gently mouth the
+lust-bloated hairy sac of his testicles.
+
+      Then a blissful moan escaped Niven's lips as she ovalled her mouth and
+enclosed Martin's swollen penis in her warm, wet cavern.  Hungrily, she sucked
+at the stiffened length of his cock, drawing it as deep as it would go until
+her whole throat was stuffed with he hard male flesh.  She ran her tongue
+teasingly around the warm, bloated glans, delighting in the way his wild jerks
+were pressing the head of his cock against the back of her throat.  Her lips
+were painfully strained... Martin must have been really aroused to have his
+cock so swollen this time, and she was glad for the subtle drawn out agony
+which only served to heighten her own passion. Grinding her eagerly quivering
+vagina tighter against Kate's sucking mouth, she began to tease her lover's
+pulsing penis by nibbling gently up and down the entire length of the
+blood-engorged shaft.
+
+      So much was happening that Kate couldn't comprehend it all.  She looked
+up and around Niven's thighs to see that the young girl had taken into her
+mouth the whole of Martin's thick, hard cock, and the sight aroused her more
+than she would have thought possible.  She licked and sucked blindly at the
+tightly grinding pussy above her, tasting the flowing lubrication, slapping and
+darting her tongue in a new-found ecstasy of oral stimulation.  She shifted her
+gaze so she could see the swelling tip of the young girl's clitoris as it
+nestled between the thin protective lips.  She discovered the small star-like
+hole guarding the cuntal entrance and plunged her tongue into it, making the
+other woman moan with delight around the mouth filling cock she was sucking.
+She swept her tongue along the full length of Niven's crotch, diving into her
+wet folds, traveling into her softly waving pubic curls.
+
+      Martin couldn't see what Kate was doing to Niven, but he could tell what
+effect it was having on the blonde girl.  She was sucking his penis with an
+intensity he had never known from her before.
+
+      "Shhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittttttt... like that... like that... you suck my
+cock so gooooooooood..." he groaned, driven almost out of his mind by the
+shuddering waves of pleasure that shot through his body as Niven's sharp little
+teeth sank into his aching, throbbing penis.
+
+      Niven locked her ovalled lips as tight as she could around the huge rod
+of male flesh plunging up into her mouth.  Her tongue felt the urgent pulsing
+of the swollen veins on the underside of his excitedly thrusting penis, and she
+knew his orgasm was only moments away.  She wanted him to hurry.  She could
+feel her own climax coming on with the force of an earthquake, and she
+desperately wanted to cum when he did.
+
+      Down below, though she was only vaguely aware that she was bringing it
+about, Kate was doing her best to make Niven cum at the same time as Martin.
+Lingering over the tiny red tip of the young girl's wildly excited clitoris,
+she grasped it expertly between her teeth and teased it, swirling it around and
+around with her wanton tongue.  She was reveling in her new power, the strange
+unexpected pleasure of giving excitement to another woman.  She heard Niven
+sighing and moaning around the cock that was deeply implanted in her mouth and
+she continued to lick and suck at the tender flesh.  It tasted wonderfully
+delightful.  It was incredible, the feelings that were engendered in her by
+being sucked between her legs by her husband while she herself slavered at
+another woman's cunt.
+
+      And that woman was sucking on a man's cock!
+
+      She was part of a wild foursome of nakedly writhing bodies, and she loved
+it.
+
+      As she heard Martin's animalistic groans well above her head, she kissed
+and slathered in Niven's warmly scented pussy, feeling the soft quivering
+fringes of her cunt flesh ring her nose and mouth, feeling the excited
+throbbing of her vaginal walls close around her probing tongue, feeling her
+smooth thighs encase her bobbing head, clamping it there, making her tongue go
+deeper into the elastic chamber, while below, Mark was showering demonic
+frenzied lashes of his tongue on her own agonized cunt.
+
+      Both women were panting heavily, each of their groans muffled by the
+genitals filling their faces.  They were madly increasing their momentum, a
+frenzied, headlong velocity charged their fierce movements...
+
+      Niven sucked furiously on the long thick penis fucking into her face. Hot
+flames of lust rose from her moisture and saliva-drenched pussy, and with each
+passing second, the heated waves of her desire grew more and more intense.
+
+      Desperation controlling her now, she reached behind Martin to grasp his
+sperm-bloated balls with one hand and stick her middle finger up his puckering
+anus.
+
+      "AAAAAAAAAAAAAA HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" the guttural cry rose deep from
+Martin's throat as he felt the first spurt of hot thick cum shoot from his
+aching testicles and begin its seething rush along the length of his jerking
+cock.  An instant later, the lust-heated fluid squirted into Niven's madly
+sucking mouth, and every muscle and nerve in his orgasming young body exploded
+as wave after wave of the mind-shattering climax swept over him.
+
+      The heated flow of his semen in her mouth was just the thing that
+triggered the impending orgasm in Niven's own heated loins.  His ear-piercing
+cry blasted at Niven's mind and seemed to echo again and again inside her head.
+
+      "Shhhhhhhhiiiiiiitttt... I'm cumming... CUUUUUUMMMMIINNGG!"
+
+      "Oooohhhhhhhh!  Yes... yes..." Niven chanted, her voice matching Martin's
+perfectly.  "I'm cumming too... aaaaaaaaggggghhhhh..."
+
+      And her hips were grinding tighter and tighter into Kate's face.  It was
+getting hard for the young wife to breathe, and her face was covered with the
+copious flow of Niven's internal juices.  The wanton blonde continued to suck
+with a mindless passion at Martin's huge jerking penis, trying to swallow every
+last drop of his acrid-tasting sperm, while at the same time pounding her hips
+and loins against Kate's trapped mouth, her breasts jiggling and bobbing like
+buoys at sea, until finally, her cumming was over, and she slipped from Kate's
+tangled head and sprawled to one side, her lips still locked tightly of
+Martin's shrinking penis.
+
+      Kate could now breathe freely, and her first reaction was to take a deep,
+shuddering breath.
+
+      "Oooooohhhhh... keep licking my cunt... keep licking my cunt..." she
+begged her husband, opening and closing her thighs around his tightly pressing
+face.  "I'm nearly there... keeeeep suckinggggggg..."
+
+      Her whole body was distorted with lust and passion, her voice hoarse with
+the emotions of her abandoness.
+
+      "Keep licking my cunt!" she screamed, "I'm going to... to... CCCCCCCCCCC
+UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU MMM -- MMMMMMMM IIIIII NNNNNN GGGGG!!!!!"
+
+      Then her body was thrashing and flailing like a belly dancer, completely
+out of control, her naked cunt pounding up against her laboring husband's face.
+Her head was tossing from side to side, her eyes open and glazed with passion.
+Her fingers were clutching at his brown hair, pulling strands out as she wailed
+again and again, and an orgasmic stream of her cum fluid cascaded against
+Mark's face.
+
+      "Oh... GOD... it's soooooooo... good...!" she gasped again and again, her
+body controlled completely by paroxysms of pleasure which jolted her like an
+electric prod.
+
+      Mark pulled his face from between her loosening thighs and looked down at
+her.  She was laying completely still, a broad grin of total satisfaction
+creasing her lovely face.  The young husband cast his eyes about the room and
+saw that Martin and Niven were also lost in the after-bliss of their orgasms.
+
+      Only Siegfried was still aware of reality, and as Mark looked at the
+great beast, he had to smile.
+
+      "Looks like it's just you and me, fellow," he said softly.  "And you look
+like you could use a good cunt same as me."
+
+      While he had been sucking his wife, his own penis had swollen painfully,
+and he had hoped that Kate would still be somewhat conscious so he could
+relieve himself the way he had relieved her.  Even Niven looked as though she
+would take quite some time to come around.
+
+      The brown haired husband knelt straight up on his knees, his massive
+penis sticking out from his hairy loins like a giant pink tree.  The more he
+looked at the near-sleeping nakedness of his wife, the more excited he became,
+but he decided that it would be well worth the wait for her to come around.
+
+      When she finally did open her eyes, it was at the same time as Martin and
+Niven.  For a long time, no one could say anything.  Then Martin pulled himself
+to a standing position.
+
+      "Well... I hope the two of you can see just how foolish you've been."
+
+      Kate lowered her eyes and smiled.  Mark did indeed feel foolish, and he
+resolved then and there that he would never leave his wife alone when she
+wanted him.  Hell... life was too short not to take all he could. His marriage
+was more important than his job, and being a little late wouldn't make any
+difference at all.
+
+      Siegfried began to grow more and more impatient.  With the scent of two
+naked women filling the room, it was all he could do to control himself, and he
+was certain that everyone had forgotten him.  He leaped down from the couch
+where he had been patiently waiting and snuggled up tight against Niven.
+
+      "Well... looks like we have someone here who would like another round,"
+the young blonde girl said with glee.
+
+      "He's such an amazing little cunt licker...  Did you train him yourself?"
+Kate asked with admiration.
+
+      "Uh huh," Niven answered.  She told the red-haired wife how she had run
+away from home and was picked up by the police.  Since her parents didn't want
+her back, she had been put in a home for runaways, and one of the women there
+had a dog.  "So when Martin found me, I had him get me Siegfried."
+
+      "Ooooooohhhhhh... you've really had a bad time of it," Kate said, feeling
+sorry.  "I really wish there was something we could do for you."
+
+      "I'll second that," Mark said.  "Kate and I... we owe you our marriage."
+
+      "I think something could be worked out," Martin said.
+
+      "And you would be the person to come up with something," Mark said
+pleasantly.  "You're quite a bright young man."
+
+      Martin beamed.  He had known all along what he was going to do at this
+point.  "Suppose the three of you go into the bedroom and take care of
+Siegfried.  I'm certain Niven will have some pretty interesting ideas in that
+department."
+
+      "Good idea," Mark said.  "But what about you?"
+
+      "I have to go to the apartment for something, I'll join you a little
+later," he answered.
+
+      Niven squealed her delight and brought her arms around Kate and Mark. The
+three of them went into the bedroom, followed by Siegfried.  Niven was already
+suggesting things that the four of them could do.
+
+      Martin waited until they were out of sight, and then he gathered his
+clothes.  Slipping into his pants, he slinked through the hall to pack those
+things he really wanted.  All the rest could be left behind.  He really didn't
+need anything that he couldn't buy later, and he still had more than enough
+money to buy what he had to...
+
+
+                                    Epilogue
+
+      The morning sunlight streamed in through the bedroom window of the
+Hutch's apartment.  Siegfried who had fallen asleep on the bed sandwiched
+between the naked bodies of Niven and Kate, opened his eyes and looked around.
+It smelled like early morning to him, but he was eager and ready to get started
+on another day.  He couldn't remember a time when he had had so much fun as the
+night before.  He was totally exhausted from licking and fucking the two women,
+sometimes sharing them with the man who was still asleep on the other side of
+the bed.  He liked the new people he had spent the night with, and he could
+sense he would be spending a lot more time with them.  His animal mind noticed
+that a strong bond had been formed between the young blonde girl who was his
+mistress and the two people who lived in the apartment next to his.  And the
+new man didn't mind at all sharing either of the women with him.
+
+      He got to his feet and went over to sniff at the blonde girl, his actions
+waking her.  When Niven stirred, she woke Kate and Mike.
+
+      "Uuuuuuummmmm... good morning," Kate said in a sleepy voice, looking at
+the clock and noticing that there was a good hour before Mark had to get up and
+go to work.
+
+      "Good morning, love," the husband said, slipping his arm around his
+wife's naked waist.  "Shit, I don't think I'll ever recover from last night."
+
+      "Where's Martin?" Niven asked, a slight panic giving an edge to her
+voice.
+
+      "I don't see him," Kate said, lifting her head and looking around.
+"Didn't he come back at all last night?"
+
+      "Jesus," Niven said, pulling herself off the bed and wandering out of the
+bedroom into the living room.  "I thought he did, but there was so much fucking
+I couldn't tell which end was up."
+
+      Kate and Mark followed her out of the bedroom, both of them slipping into
+their bathrobes.  Even though they had just spent a passionate, lust-filled
+night with her, they still felt a little uncomfortable about walking around in
+the nude.
+
+      "It doesn't look as though he was here at all last night," Niven said.
+"All his clothes are gone. "
+
+      As though she were in a panic, she bolted from Kate's and Mark's
+apartment through the hall to her own.
+
+      Everything was still there, though there was no sign of Martin.  A
+closer, more careful look revealed that his suitcase and some of his favorite
+clothes were gone.  Kate and Mark came up behind her, looking around for some
+sign of the man who had completely changed their lives. Niven was so distraught
+that she looked like she would go all to pieces, and this baffled Mark.  She
+had seemed so strong, so confident.  He didn't think it was possible for her to
+fall apart like this.
+
+      Kate was in possession of herself a little more than Niven, and she found
+an envelope addressed to the three of them, and Siegfried!  Opening it, she
+quickly read through Martin's poor handwriting, trying to make out what he had
+said.  Niven was leaning up against Mark for support, trying her best not to
+cry.  It seemed to her as though her whole world had collapsed around her.  She
+had known that Martin would leave someday, but she had not wanted to think
+about it until she had to.  Now, the only thing on her mind was that she was
+alone, and the possibility that she would have to go back to the half-way home
+depressed her terribly.
+
+      "It says here that he thanks us all for being such good sports about his
+adventure," Kate said.  "He wishes the four of us the best, and he hopes that
+Mark and I will look after you."
+
+      "He what?" Mark said, still trying to clear the cob-webs from his sleepy
+mind.
+
+      "He mentions something about adopting Niven," Kate continued.  "He thinks
+the two of us will give her the guidance she still needs."
+
+      "Adopt...?  How old are you, anyway?" Mark asked the lovely naked blonde
+girl.
+
+      "You mean you can't tell?  Really?  I'm... I'm sixteen," she said, as
+though she were ashamed to admit it.
+
+      "I thought you seemed a little young," Kate remarked.  "You may have seen
+a lot of the world, but there are still some things you haven't done...
+important things that were pretty obvious to me."
+
+      "Martin's gone," Niven said, not wanting to believe it but not really
+having a choice.
+
+      "Hey... come on now," Mark soothed.  "You think that Kate and I would
+just put you out of our lives?  After all we've been through, that could never
+happen.  I like the idea of having you around.  You might be a little young but
+there's plenty we could learn from each other."
+
+      "You... you mean that?" Niven was beaming.  Martin had been the only good
+thing that had happened in her life and the thought that something good was
+going to happen again was almost too much for her to hope for.
+
+      "Sure he means that," Kate told her.  "And if Martin hadn't suggested it,
+I'm sure one of us would have thought of it."
+
+      "Tell you what," Mark said, coming next to his wife and circling his arm
+around her.  "I'll look into the paper work today at work.  There should be
+some legal problems, but nothing to serious."
+
+      Niven was speechless.  She couldn't believe that these two wonderful
+people were actually going to take care of her.  It was too much!  She couldn't
+hold back her tears of happiness.
+
+      As she laid her head against Mark's shoulder and cried, Kate leaned over
+and whispered into his ear.  "You think you'll have time for that?"
+
+      "Babe, I'll make the time... for that and a lot of other things," he
+answered.  "We were really lucky.  We nipped our problems in the bud. Things
+could have gone sour before the marriage was started."
+
+      She smiled and gave her husband a light kiss on his ear.
+
+      "This calls for a celebration," Mark said suddenly," and I know just what
+we can do about that."
+
+      Kate was beaming, but Niven had one more thing on her mind.
+
+      "Are... are you going to keep Siegfried as well?" she asked.
+
+      "Are you kidding?" Mark said with a false shock.  "He's as much a part of
+all this as you are.  Besides... after what I've seen, I don't think the two of
+you could be totally happy without him."
+
+      "That's some husband you have there," Niven complimented Kate.
+
+      "You aren't telling me anything I don't already know," the brown haired
+wife said.
+
+      Suddenly both women felt something warm and furry pressing against their
+legs.
+
+      "Speak of the devil," Niven said.
+
+      "Come on," Mark called, leaving them and heading toward the bedroom in
+Niven's apartment.  "Let's get this party started.  Something tells me this is
+going to be one hell of a day."
+
+      Niven and Kate looked at each other, not wanting to think about how
+wonderful their lives were going to be.  For the lovely naked young girl, it
+was like the passing of a storm.  She was finally going to be with people she
+liked... people who would not abuse her, and who could teach her the things she
+needed to know.  Her day of having to put up with the shit of being unwanted
+and used were over.
+
+      But Kate was certain that, no matter what the young girl felt, it
+couldn't match her own happiness.  Not only did she have her husband back, but
+as she imagined herself looking into the future, she could see that the
+honeymoon was never going to end after all.
+
+
+                                    The End
+
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+Animal Affairs Of A Soul Sister
+By Angie Baxter
+Chapter 1
+
+I moved out to Compton, just on the fringe of Watts, right after I turned twenty-one. I was tired of living at home with my big family in Detroit, so moved West, hearing that I'd find a lot of adventure.
+
+The first thing I needed to find was a job. With my eye-popping 38-22-37 measurements it wasn't hard. I landed a job at the grooviest topless bar in the area, a place where mostly black boys drank but white boys came to as well. After all, they've been hearing how wild us soul girls are in bed, so they wanted some of that action.
+
+At first it really gave me a thrill to watch those guys out there get mammoth hard-ons while I went through the paces, wiggling my tits and ass
+
+in just the right way necessary to turn them on. My bronze skin would start glistening from the combination of the powerful lights above the platform and the sweat they produced and you could see those guys shifting like crazy in their places, just wishing that they could stick their black or white peckers into my pussy.
+
+After a few weeks went by I started feeling a little different about my job. Even though I was nailing down pretty good bread and living in a swinging apartment with a groovy stereo where I could play Aretha Franklin to my heart's content, the job was really starting to bore me. I turned so many of those guys on that I started feeling sorry for them. I felt like I was cheating them or something by not going all the way with them.
+
+The thing I really didn't like was the rush act these guys put on me. They were all hot to get into my pants, and I knew damned well I couldn't start saying yes around there very often or I was in trouble. I'd have a prick inside me twenty-four hours a day seven days a week if I let them have their way.
+
+Even though there were a few real swinging cats that came in there, guys I would have loved to go out with and get fucked by, I was afraid to say yes. For one thing my boss told me not to go with guys who came in the joint, since it would only cause resentment and jealously among the guys I didn't go with.
+
+One night Eva, one of the girls who danced there, came up to me just as we were both getting ready to go off duty. We had been sharing the plat- form for the better part of four hours, giving the horny cats all the ass and tits they could ask for.
+
+"Think you could help me out of a bind, Carolyn?" she started off by asking.
+
+"What's the problem?" I looked at her curiously.
+
+"Well, I've got me a date with Teddy, a sailor friend of mine from way back. We're goin' to a party over on Hoover Street. It'll be a gas. Teddy's got a good looking sailor friend he wants me to find a date for. I was just wondering if you were doin' anything. If not you're invited to come along. It'd do you some good."
+
+"I did have something planned."
+
+"I'm not trying to twist your arm," she cautioned.
+
+I didn't have to guts to tell her what the something was I had planned. It was a Saturday night and all I had going for me was a evening of television watching, but my ego told me to pretend that it was something more important.
+
+"Maybe I could break this other date off," I finally said.
+
+"I'm not trying to apply no pressure, honey."
+
+"No, I know you're not. This party sounds interesting. If the guy's interesting too then I'll have a great time."
+
+"We'll have a groovy time," she winked.
+
+The three of them picked me up at my apartment a little after eight. Teddy was a carefree guy in his middle twenties with a cheerful little twinkle in his eye. I liked him right off. But his friend, a Naval officer no less was serious, the kind of guy that hardly ever cracked a smile. His name was Dave and it didn't take us long to find that we didn't have anything in common. He was good looking enough, and was a little older than Teddy, somewhere around thirty. But he'd been to college and was something of a snob. When he found out what I did for a living he gave me a funny little look which I didn't like. I got the point of what he was thinking.
+
+"You know who's giving this party?" Teddy turned and asked me. He was driving and Dave and I were sitting in the back seat. I saw to it we kept a little distance.
+
+"No," I replied. "The only thing I know is that it's on Hoover."
+
+"Well, Carolyn, Bip Peters is giving it."
+
+"The Bip Peters?"
+
+"The one and only."
+
+"That's great. I've got every one of his LPs." "He'll be entertaining tonight, and lots of important people'll be there." "Sounds great."
+
+The party was held in Bip's agent's home, and there were all kinds of important black folks there. I recognized one guy, a prominent black politician from the LA area, who'd come into the bar a few times and had tried to put the make on me. I turned away every time he looked in my direction, 'cause I couldn't stand the creep.
+
+I couldn't really stand my date either, even though I tried to make the best of a bad scene. The highlight of the first half hour was the rum and coke I had and the sounds of Bip Peters singing away at the piano. I requested my favorite song of his right off, and he was happy to do it for me.
+
+When he stopped singing it meant I had to go back to talking with Dave, which was a bad scene since there wasn't that much to talk about.
+
+All of a sudden something wonderful happened !
+
+I saw a sexy, familiar face come striding in the front door. He was so tall he had to stoop a little in the doorway, and was wearing a super mod outfit that made him look all the sexier.
+
+'Isn't that Cliff Phillips?" I asked Teddy, who seemed to know just about everybody there.
+
+"Yeah, there's no way to mistake him," he nodded. "All seven feet, two inches of him."
+
+He could hardly get by the squadron of excited women who were blocking his way as he entered the main body of the living room, where all the action was. The ones that were in close enough range would reach out and kiss him, while the others would just gawk and stare like they thought he was the only man in the world. I didn't blame them for thinking that way. I was thinking the same thing. He was tall and sleek, and walked with an air of majesty about him. He wore the sexiest goatee, and had a confident little grin on his face.
+
+Somebody handed him a drink, which he sipped on as he worked his way through the crowd, talking to everybody who had something to say. He really had to fight his way away from the girls, who wanted to screw him so bad they could taste it. He knew how they felt and you could see that grin broaden every time one of them would make eyes at him.
+
+The closer he got to us the hotter I got between my legs. I felt myself actually getting wet down there just from looking at him, which had never happened to me before. Usually it took more than just looking at a guy in his clothes. I had to be in bed and in the act before I'd get that turned on.
+
+But then Cliff Phillips wasn't just any guy. He had hung up one of the most impressive records in the history of professional basketball, had made the biggest salary ever paid to one man, and had quit two years ago when he was still sensational. Unlike most star athletes he quit while he was on top.
+
+I had always been a great fan of his and had read articles about him. I dreamed when I was a high school girl how it would be to meet him, and every time that his team played in Detroit I'd try and make it out to see him with some of my girl friends. We'd wind up watching him and swooning rather than looking at the game.
+
+It was all coming back to me as I watched him heading nearer. Teddy, who knew him, was trying to get his attention, motioning for him to come over. He finally caught Teddy's eye and waved, nodding. My heart stopped. It meant I'd actually meet him! If only some of my friends from Detroit could see me now. How they'd envy me. He was even more handsome close up than he was from the seats at the arena where I watched him play. I remembered reading about him moving into a beautiful mansion in Beverly Hills right after he quit playing. And the phenomenal thing was he hadn't ever been married. I remembered how I'd look at his dangling cock, which was unbelievably huge rolling around in his basketball trunks. My girl friends would talk about his enormous size after the games, and giggle about it like little girls. I'd keep my mouth shut, but its size would keep flashing before me.
+
+At long last he was standing just a few feet away from me. I detected Dave pouting out of the corner of my eye as I beamed a big happy smile when he arrived on the scene, grabbing Teddy's hand and pumping it gook and hard.
+
+"Looks like that sea water's been agreeing with you," Cliff grinned a big toothy smile. "You're looking good and so are the women with you." When his eyes met mine I thought I'd fall through the floor with shock. I could tell by the way they froze for a few seconds that he dug me, and when I looked down between his legs and saw the hard outline of his huge penis I completely knew the score.
+
+Teddy introduced all of us to Cliff. Dave was' cold. Even though we didn't get along it pissed him off to see me going for another guy and the other guy going for me.
+
+"Speaking of looking good," Teddy said, "you look trim enough to still be playing basketball."
+
+"I do play, just about every day. Hell, I've got me a full-sized gym just behind my recreation room."
+
+"It pays to be rich," Teddy winked at the three of us.
+
+"It never hurts," Cliff coolly nodded.
+
+We talked casually for a few minutes, mostly about basketball and things in general. Then he excused himself to go off and join another group of people. I couldn't help letting out a sigh of disappointment when he left, which caused Dave to turn and flash me a dirty look.
+
+Well, I'd gotten to meet him anyway, I thought and that was something. Maybe he had been hard but with a guy as sexy as he was that probably happened quite a bit.
+
+Dave and I hardly said another word to each other rest of the party, which we left about an hour after Cliff had talked with us. We got a chance to say goodnight to Cliff on the way out.
+
+"You look real groovy," he whispered in my ear at the door, which gave me a big lift. Maybe he was just messing with my mind, but I still liked it. His words sounded pretty good to me. Then we walked out of there and I felt downcast during the ride back to my apartment. We compounded the drudgery by stopping at a restaurant for a cup of coffee. Teddy and Eva were starting to feel uncomfortable about the way that Dave and I weren't getting along. It put a damper on things We drank our coffee and didn't even bother getting a refill.
+
+As we rode toward my apartment I began to grow more and more melancholy. That big hunk o' man, that seven-foot-two dynamo, had crossed my path in a blaze of glory and left it just as fast. It really crushed me not to get to know him better. I felt so sad that I wished I hadn't gone to the party at all, that I had never met him.
+
+Teddy pulled to a stop in front of my place. Dave went through the motions of being a gentleman by walking me to the front door. He was wearing a smug grin, delighting in my sorrow.
+
+"Too bad your basketball hero's not gonna play joe stud for you," he chuckled derisively as he held the door open for me.
+
+"Go to hell," I said in a choked voice.
+
+"Same to you, toots," he said disgustedly, closing the door, turning on his heels, and striding off briskly.
+
+I watched Teddy drive off, then took the key out of my purse and let myself into my apartment. I turned on the light and walked into the kitchen. I had a bottle of Vodka stored for special occasions -usually of extraordinary pleasure or depression. Right then I was in the second category. I tool it straight, marching back to the living room and sitting down in my favorite chair, the one that faced the street. It was a warm evening and I opened the window, letting a cool breeze trickle into the room.
+
+I looked out into the dark night and watched the luminous procession of cars driving by. I felt depressed and alone, like there was nobody else in the world but me. For the first time since I came to Los Angeles I felt like going back home.
+
+I took a long sip from the glass and kept staring blankly out that window, for no particular reason excepting it was something to do. I saw a car slow down and finally pull to a stop in front of the apartment building. It was a brand new black Lin- coin, one of the classiest looking cars I had ever seen. I wondered who owned it and why they were stopping in front of the apartment.
+
+Then I thought I was seeing things. It looked like Cliff getting out of there and striding in those long steps toward the front door. At first I was convinced my mind was playing tricks on me, but the closer he got to the door the more I realized it was no mirage. It was handsome, sexy Cliff, and he was coming to see me!
+
+I got up from the chair and walked slowly toward the front door. My knees were a little weak from the tense excitement of the moment. I could hardly believe what was happening. Maybe I had flipped out and was dreaming this. Maybe this towering figure was a hallucination.
+
+The doorbell rang. I opened the door and gasped as I looked into his grinningly confident face. Instinctively I pushed my body forward and threw myself into his waiting arms.
+
+"That's the kind of reception a guy really digs," he said softly.
+
+"How'd you know where I lived?"
+
+"That was easy enough," he laughed. "I called my old buddy Teddy aside and asked for your address. I could see you weren't making out with that stiff you were with."
+
+"That's putting it mildly."
+
+"So I figured you could use a little company."
+
+"You can say that again," I swooned.
+
+Our lips met in a moment of suspended bliss. I was breathless. He broke our kiss.
+
+"Please come in," I finally thought to ask him.
+
+holding the door open for him to enter. He had to stoop to get inside.
+
+"Nice place you've got here."
+
+"Thank you. How about a drink?"
+
+"Fine."
+
+"Vodka all right?"
+
+"Anything you say is all right."
+
+He took the vodka straight and gulped it down with one prodigious swish. I watched him with awe.
+
+"Just needed a little something to wet my whistle," he explained. "Want another one?" "No, but I'll tell you what I could use." "What's that?"
+
+"Just show me to the right room and you'll see."
+
+I let him into the bedroom. I was erupting with excitement between my thighs, eager to have this giant Adonis make love to me. It was hard to believe that those dreams I'd nurtured when I was in high school were actually going to come true.
+
+His huge fingers, which were so strong but gripped my arms so sensitively, guided me downward into the bed. Slowly, as he looked fervently into my eyes, he undressed me.
+
+Cliff's hands touched me and I tingled. After he pulled off my dress he let his fingers work their way carefully inside my bra, where he played with my breasts, squeezing my nipples ever so gently. He had my body rotating with desire.
+
+"Now I'll finish the job," he remarked casually, "get you down there in the buff. I wanna see all of you."
+
+Off came my bra, and lastly, my panties. His first response on seeing my completely nude was to let his head drop between my legs and kiss my cunt several times. Feelings of electricity bolted through me when those passionate lips touched my vagina. It was really something. I was all wet down there, a development he was happy to see. His fingers worked around my hot snatch as my ass flipped from side to side.
+
+"Damned but you're beautiful," he exclaimed. He had that same kind of hell-fire look in his eyes that I'd seen on the faces of so many of the guys who watched me dance. I had a beautiful body and was happy to draw favorable responses from guys I dug, and at that point I dug Cliff more than any man I'd ever met.
+
+His hand crept up my leg, feeling my thigh gently, enjoying the body contact. He let his other hand work its way up to my breasts, where he grabbed hold of my left nipple and fondled it. His touch was so soft and warm, so wonderful, that it was like magic. I could feel the sparks all the way to my toes when he would touch my nipples.
+
+Cliff's fingers caressed my crotch as he zeroed his mouth down toward mine. His tongue pushed its way through my teeth and into my mouth. He smoldered inside my mouth, letting his tongue unleash itself with speedy but effective strokes.
+
+After driving me to the depths of passion with his controlled tongue movements, coupled with effective finger movements over my nipples, he released his tongue from my mouth and looked deeply into my eyes.
+
+As he looked he reached his fingers down to his mammoth organ, by far the hugest hard-on I had ever seen. I remembered how, as a sexy high school girl, I had desired to look under those basketball shorts of his to see that hot dick. Well, it was a joy to behold, the sexiest object I'd ever fastened my eyes on.
+
+He practically made me orgasm just watching him jerk on it as he moved his fingers up and down its huge base. The longer he jerked the wider the grin that spread across his face. He was extra proud of that big thing and I didn't blame him.
+
+"You like the looks of that?" he asked.
+
+"It's absolutely beautiful. The most beautiful thing about you."
+
+"I think so too," he chuckled. "It's so big, in fact, that just certain women can take it. Can you handle it?"
+
+"Just try me and see," I replied confidently.
+
+"That's one of the things I liked about you right off. You're a pretty good-sized gal. I'm afraid to do it with some tiny little petite thing. I'm afraid I'd kill her if I did."
+
+"Well you can do it with me anytime you want, baby."
+
+"Thank you, doll." He ran his fingers over my face affectionately. "Now I wish you'd take this and play with it. I'd like to watch your fingers work over it."
+
+I reached out and touched the immense dong. I delighted in its warm sparkling touch. I moved my fingers up and down it, all the way to the balls, which I squeezed and fondled.
+
+"Oh, you really know how to make a guy feel ten feet tall," he said as I worked those fingers diligently. "That's it, keep up that steady rhythm, keep me excited."
+
+I picked up the pace so well and started moving my fingers so rapidly that he was about ready to explode. His eyes closed and his breath started to heat up.
+
+"Stop, baby, I don't wanna orgasm yet," he warned me.
+
+I applied the brakes to the operation, removing my fingers from his rigid dick. He looked at me and smiled appreciatively.
+
+"You've really got what it takes," he said.
+
+"So does this," I looked down at his pecker. I kissed the nub end of it and smiled at him.
+
+"That was a beautiful gesture."
+
+Then his mouth closed in on mine once more and his tongue again pushed its way fervently through my teeth. I could feel his hot breath along with his saliva. It was glorious being so intimate with him, enjoying every beautiful tongue touch, and my cunt was so hot that I could hardly stand it.
+
+He captured my tongue and started to suck on the end of it. It felt so good having him touch me like that. I thought back to when I was a young girl and saw that sleek handsome body of his out on a basketball court so many times. He had been adorable then and was even more adorable at the moment, now that I was sharing intimacies with his body.
+
+His tongue was fantastic. It was both tender and sensitive, moving itself around in such a way that I derived benefit from every movement. Once he released his tongue from my mouth he became enchanted with my breasts. Since I had perfectly formed thirty-eights, smooth and firm, he wasn't the first man who had looked with great admiration on my tits, but he was the grooviest, and when he did it a feeling of pride swarmed through me that had never been there before. Oh, sure I'd feel some pride, but never did I swell like I was doing this particular second. The fantastic feeling swept through me, making me feel like a carefree little girl romping through the woods, but I was feeling the powerful emotions of a woman along with it. My cunt was tingling with excitement, waiting for more intimate contact.
+
+My breasts jutted out so perfectly. My nipples crowned them so prettily. I was happy I had such beautiful breasts since it meant that he was impressed by them.
+
+He lowered his face to them. I thought he was going to kiss them, but instead he let one feed into his mouth as his tongue flicked across the very nipple.
+
+That tongue was so wonderful! He knew how to make every move the most erotic possible. He had excellent tongue control, letting his tongue work slowly but energetically while the storms of passion continued to build inside me.
+
+Even the slightest movement of that tongue completely set me off in a state of high level excitement.
+
+"I want you on my nipples," I finally cried out, unable to suppress the adventurous sensations within me any longer.
+
+My aroused feelings put him into a state of greater arousal as his tongue started nibbling and biting on my nipples. His bites were love bites, erotic but never painful, the same as his nibbles.
+
+While his tongue and teeth continued working their way around my tits and nipples his hands wound their way down to my cunt. His fingers worked like magic as they applied themselves to my snatch. I was getting wetter down there with every stimulating touch.
+
+His fingers moved carefully yet swiftly, probing with maximum effectiveness as my breathing quickened under the torrent of excitement. He found the main key and concentrated on it. It lay in playing with my cunt in much the same way he had my nipples, by probing slowly and skillfully, working with determination.
+
+He would work those fingers like magic, probing effectively for a number of strokes, then purposely slow up to nothing, I was lost in a sea of excitement and adventure, dying to get my cunt off, to release my warm juices.
+
+Finally when he would insert his finger into my cunt I would assist him by pushing my body upward against his finger. It felt so good. I kept getting wetter and wetter, more and more excited with every touch.
+
+Now he had me right where he wanted me, in a state of exhilarating passion. I grabbed wildly at his crotch. I reached out and pumped on his shaft. Now we were giving each other the same kind of wild and wonderful strokes as he went to work on my cunt and I went to work diligently on his prick.
+
+His shaft flipped out into my hand, hard and immense, as I ran my finger up and down his shaft. It was so imposing and masculine, the perfect cock for a championship athlete and bulldog stud between the sheets. His cock was so imposing and masculine. I just had to have it inside me.
+
+I brought it down and started rubbing the head of it against my thigh. I started thinking how wonderful and electric it would be to have it rubbing against my cunt nub.
+
+"You think you can take that?" Cliff asked. "You think you can take that inside your snatch?"
+
+"Yes, try and see. I want it," I gasped.
+
+"That's great. That's just what I was building up to."
+
+"Give it to me. I want it," I said with an air of impatience. The preliminaries had excited me so much that I was beside myself.
+
+He looked down at my body. His expression was one of admiration, which made us even since I adored his body as well. I knew how much he wanted me, which made me swell with pride. This big handsome stud dug me as much as I dug him.
+
+That prick stood out like a huge flag pole, so stiff and erect, so absolutely beautiful. It was stiff and my groin yearned for intimate contact with it, I spread my legs to accept him and he lowered himself down between my legs. His hand slid down between my legs and he played in my moist muff for a few minutes more, ever eager to push me to erotic heights before his dagger dong was fully unleashed.
+
+I felt his hard prick as it scraped against my thigh en route to my moist cunt. It perched on the outer edge waiting for its weight to plunge eagerly into me.
+
+My body tensed under the erotic impact of the moment and he began to suck my nipples again as he worked his way into the searing hole of passion that was ready to ignite before his very eyes.
+
+He entered me extra carefully, taking greater precautions than other men who had fucked me did. It was understandable why. He was an extremely huge man with an almost unbelievably sized pecker, which meant that he had to resort to a certain degree of caution, particularly in the early stages of a screw. He was giving me a chance to build up gradually to him.
+
+Gradually the soaring dick plunged deeper and deeper into me. It felt like the whole thing was in me, but actually only a portion of the head had found its way inside. I couldn't imagine what it would be like to have the whole thing intact inside me, pushing its way around with surging effectiveness.
+
+He was content to play it cool, to acclimate me slowly by steps, so for a few minutes he fucked me only that deep, just with a portion of his head inside me. But you know, I'd take that little bit of him, a passionately erotic man to the whole of most people. He had more to give in more ways than any man I had ever known and I was thrilling to his every touch, tingling to his powerful cock surges.
+
+Finally he began stepping up the show, letting his fingers curl around my buttocks as he inserted more of his dong inside me. When he was all the way inside me a sharp, searing pain tore into me. I gasped and at first I thought I was gonna die. I recalled what he had said, that most women couldn't hold up under his potent onslaught. For the moment I thought that I was one of them. He was Mr. Super Cock and as sexy as I was, and as much as I loved having a stiff dick in me, I thought that I had met one man I was incapable of pleasing through my own inadequacies.
+
+I gasped and writhed, feeling like somebody had cut through my vagina with some scissors. I wondered for the moment if I would ever be the same again, if I hadn't sustained a permanent injury from the entrance of his elongated penis.
+
+Then he jarred me with several more powerful back and forth thrusts. Suddenly and miraculously the pain stopped. All of a sudden I started feeling better about the whole thing. It was as if that initial penetration was like losing my virginity a second time. I had to learn to stand up under the violent impact of the biggest cock I had ever seen, perhaps the biggest in captivity.
+
+Pretty soon I forgot all about the pain. It was a thing of the past as that huge dong hammered at me for all it was worth, filling me with blinding passion. He would grunt every now and then before he'd undertake a nifty forward movement. Then he'd fill me with excitement as his prick worked its way around my snatch briskly and effectively.
+
+The longer and more arduously he worked the deeper he penetrated inside my cunt. My snatch throbbed to his touch, getting warmer and warmer with every forward movement inside it.
+
+"Oh, I want you, I want you bad," he gasped. "You're so tight, so great, oh, how my prick loves it."
+
+"Kiss me," I begged.
+
+"I'll shower you with kisses you'll never forget."
+
+"Tell me more, baby."
+
+"I'll do better than that. I'll show you more."
+
+I puckered my lips, awaiting his kiss, but got fooled. He never arrived at my lips. Instead his lips dropped down to between my breasts. He licked, sucked, nibbled and bit at the voluptuous cleavage that separated them. Then he went to work all over again on my breasts and nipples, which he bit and nibbled on.
+
+It felt like his cock was going all the way through me as he continued ripping away. Only now it was strictly fun, whereas earlier there had been pain involved. He kept that prick driving into me with a mad frenzy as he stabbed back and forth.
+
+Finally, after he'd spent a good deal of time concentrating on my breasts, he let his lips plunge against mine. I was overcome with the swirling passions of his prick tearing the hell out of my cunt and his lips searing against mine. My legs trembled and my hips moved back and forth in perfect accompaniment to his brisk strides. He was moving ever closer to orgasm, stroke by stroke, gasp by gasp, kiss by kiss.
+
+"Fuck me, go off in me," I announced, my cunt trembling with searing passion, alive with excitement.
+
+His fingers squeezed my buttocks cheeks as his prick thundered forward, surging into the final stages of the screw.
+
+"Now I'm really gonna give it to you," he said determinedly.
+
+"Shoot your juices into me, I can't hold out anymore," I sighed. "I want you in me."
+
+"Hand on, baby. I'm close, real close."
+
+Just as my own juices were spilling he unleashed his hot load of semen inside me. As he shot he pulled me tightly against him, holding me close while his spilling cock was getting its ultimate kicks.
+
+Our sweaty bodies collapsed next to each other after it was all over. Being fucked by him was like an experience from another world, just too much to believe. He was so big yet supple. His cock might have been huge, but that didn't mean he was any less a genius when it came to maneuvering it like a pro.
+
+"How'd you like it?" he asked softly, running his fingers over my breasts and looking over at me.
+
+"Too much," I shook my head.
+
+"I broke you in. It hurt for awhile though, didn't it?"
+
+"Yeah, it did."
+
+"Was the pain worth it?"
+
+"You bet. I'd accept it ten times if I had to, if it meant learning to love you in just the right way."
+
+"That's the way I like to hear a beautiful girl talk."
+
+It didn't take long before he was ready to start anew. He began by playing with my breasts, which aroused me all over again. He moved his head down and started using his teeth on my tits.
+
+"That body of yours is delicious," he swooned.
+
+"It's yours for the eating," I told him.
+
+"I like your attitude."
+
+"I like your tongue, dig in."
+
+"You're too much, Carolyn baby."
+
+His tongue worked its way down my body with thorough effectiveness. It flicked hotly at my breasts, then my stomach, finally winding up at my legs. He gave my thighs the once over as his tongue drove hotly, making me feel good all over.
+
+Finally he focused on my muff, which was what I was sure he was working his way toward. His tongue was so warm and smooth the way that it worked around my cunt. He took my little cunt nipple between his teeth and bit into it lightly.
+
+My body spasmed to his touch. A gleam came across his face as he realized how much my cunt liked his movements. That stiff tongue of his finally worked its way into the inner lips of my cunt. I rolled my hips to accommodate his spirited movements. Everything was soft and wonderful. I was all sighs, my body a hotbed of exhilarating excitement.
+
+I lifted my legs, hoisting them over his shoulders so that I could shove my cunt into his face. As he sucked faithfully on my aroused clit I could feel his chin digging itself into my cunt.
+
+His tongue finally slid its way inside my hot snatch, feeling like a snake sneaking its way inside an opening. It slithered all around the edges of my hole and then shoved into me as far as it could go. He clamped his mouth on me and began to suck.
+
+The feeling was great and I shoved myself against him as hard as I could. He went back to my clit and bit it over and over again. He moved with a stimulating, steady rhythm. No wonder. He was a whiz in a basketball uniform and exhibited all kinds of beautiful rhythm then, so it was only natural that it would carry over into the art of lovemaking.
+
+I shoved myself hard against him, encouraging his brisk movements with every shake of my hips.
+
+"Lick me, baby, suck me dry," I gasped hoarsely, my entire body trembling noticeably with his movements.
+
+He returned to my clit and bit it several times more. He had gotten a rhythm going, almost like chattering his teeth, and he was carrying my body right along with it. I was going out of my mind from the impetus of his movements.
+
+"Suck me, suck me," I cried out in a loud voice. Cliff had truly liberated me with his fucking and sucking. He had made me forget everything except the act of lovemaking, and what could be more wonderful than to lose yourself in a stimulating fuck or suck?
+
+The electricity vibrated through my body at such an alarming rate that I could hardly stand it. It was like I was all set to become unglued in- side. He grabbed me and locked his arms around me as he continued working his tongue fervently forward, pushing me closer to orgasm.
+
+"I'm gonna gush inside you," I proclaimed.
+
+It made him suck all the faster. I quickly made good on my promise as several strokes later I felt the hot juice shooting out of me. I watched his tongue go eagerly to work finishing the job that he had performed so spectacularly.
+
+"You're a great suck," he smiled "Where'd you learn to move your tongue around like that?"
+
+"I've sucked me a few pussies in my day."
+
+"I'll bet you have."
+
+"But the one I just sucked was the sweetest of all."
+
+"Oh, somebody pinch me and tell me I'm really awake," I threw my head back and laughed happily- Why do you say that?"
+
+"Because you're too good to be true. I used to dream about you when I was in high school. You were so handsome and I used to admire you so."
+
+"I suggest we stop talking about me."
+
+"What's wrong with talking about you?"
+
+"I'm conceited enough already with all the successes I've had in bed and out," he grinned. "Don't make things any worse."
+
+There was no way that I was gonna make anything worse. I was only concerned about making things better, of getting to know Cliff as well as I possibly could. Of course now I knew him as intimately as I possibly could. He had fucked me, then gone down on my box until I shot. But I felt like I wouldn't have really arrived until he fucked me more times, until he decided he wanted to go with me regularly.
+
+I knew that there was loads of competition from all kinds of cute little foxes for his attention. I was feeling lucky to have had him even once, but remained determined to make fucking with him a steady thing in his life, something that would come as natural to him as brushing his teeth in the morning while being a lot more exciting.
+
+"I've gotta be leaving now," he told me.
+
+"Why don't you stay all night with me? Keep me company till morning. I'll even fix you breakfast."
+
+"I'd like to, honey, but the temptation would be too great. I've got to get some sleep. I've got a business appointment in the morning."
+
+"On Sunday?"
+
+"Oh yeah. It's not that unusual for me."
+
+I lay there in bed looking at him as he dressed. He planted a tender goodnight kiss on my lips, then left, not saying another word. I didn't get up and turn off the light until he had been gone fifteen minutes. I was content to just lie back and dream for all that time.
+Chapter 2
+
+He stood before me with a triumphant smile on his face, stark naked with his fingers fondling his cock and nuts.
+
+"How do you like this? How do you like my size?" he asked me.
+
+"It just couldn't look any better," I told him flatly.
+
+"Glad you think that way," he nodded.
+
+I had huge cocks coming at me from all sides in that super bedroom of his with the heart-shaped bed draped in red, the biggest bed I have ever seen to go along with the biggest cock I ever saw.
+
+The huge cocks all belonged to one man-Cliff. His bedroom was like a hall of mirrors, with scads of them circulated all over so that anybody he SO happened to be laying could get a perfect view of things, along with him. It was like those dongs were all about to descend on me at one time, to engulf me totally.
+
+It was so big and strong, just like a giant dagger ready to stab like crazy. The evening had been enchanting and the only problem was that everything passed so quickly that memories were fragmentary.
+
+Cliff had shown up at my house unexpectedly a few minutes past six, just after I had gotten home from the bar. He came in just as I was starting to prepare dinner.
+
+"Would you like to stay for supper?" I asked.
+
+"No. Forget about fixing it. I've got something planned for us. I'm taking you out."
+
+"You're so sweet," I grinned.
+
+He took me to Senor Pico's, an excellent Mexican restaurant in Century City. A good meal coupled with several Margueritas put me very much in the mood for lovemaking.
+
+On the ride back to his place in Beverly Hills not far away he would lean over and stroke my thigh every time he had to stop for a red light. He had a stereo record player in his front seat that gave me great fun as I selected my favorite records and let them play.
+
+As for his house, it was just too much, like a castle fit for a king, which was exactly what he was as far as I was concerned. He took me through a quick tour of the place, which seemed to have about anything anybody could ever desire. There were several recreation rooms, one for playing pool, another with a whirlpool and sauna. He showed me his regulation-sized basketball court and his putting green in the backyard, along with a twenty by forty swimming pool.
+
+The longer we spent looking around at things the fidgetier I noticed him becoming. Finally he blurted: "Let me show you the bedroom." "You sound awful anxious." "Yeah, I feel ten times more anxious that I sound."
+
+Cliff illustrated his point amply by letting his fingers roam down to his cock, the outline of which looked so impressive resting against his pants. He loosened his belt and reached inside, jerking a few times while I stood there getting hot by his example.
+
+He had a way of making his point, and I accompanied him quickly into the bedroom as he continued stroking his cock. The first thing he showed me when we got inside the room was a huge painting of himself resting in the middle of it. He was naked, looking his most handsome, and sporting a huge hard-on.
+
+"My favorite picture of myself," he grinned, pulling off his pants.
+
+"Why's that?" I smiled.
+
+"It's so expressive. After all, a picture's worth a thousand words, isn't it?"
+
+"I suppose so. Especially one like that." "I dig."
+
+Watching him get out of his clothes inspired me to do the same. Speedily I pulled off my dress, then my panties and bra. Then I sprawled out into that huge, wonderfully soft bed.
+
+That's where we came in, with Cliff pumping proudly on his stiff organ. It was standing out there so proud and handsome and tall. I couldn't help but admire it.
+
+It was an instrument that was inspiring, so warm and smooth. I was hypnotized by it, right down to the prominent veins that were jutting out at me. I loved Cliff and his big dick. They were both carrying me into a wondrous never-never land that I'd never visited before. Sex with others was just fucking, but with Cliff it was a happening, a glorious happening that made me feel like a lightheaded little girl when I was under his magnetic spell.
+
+"You think you could blow this?" he asked. He wasn't kidding me. That would have to be some kind of challenge, since it was so mammoth. But challenges I loved, particularly when posed by Cliff.
+
+"I know I could blow that and give it thrills like it never had before," I looked at him and said calmly.
+
+"You sound pretty determined." "I sound it because I am."
+
+"Okay, I'm gonna give you a chance to prove your point."
+
+He lowered his body slowly into bed with me, spreading his legs widely and sitting up on his ass, continuing to pump on his prick nimbly, getting me so turned on that I could already taste his stuff, even before I'd gone into the act of sucking.
+
+His fingers reached out and toyed with my clit. He was no fool. He knew what to do to insure me of getting hot. When my head moved forward toward his prick he removed his fingers from my clit, watching me with wide-eyed interest.
+
+"Go down on it, suck it, sweetheart," he whispered sexily.
+
+Those sexy words stimulated me all the more as my pulse pounded and my eyes focused on his huge organ. I let my tongue slide around the very tip of it, moving it slowly, letting the tempo build and allowing him to heat up all the more.
+
+"You're really tickling it," he gasped. "I love its feel."
+
+I reached out and tantalyzed his balls with slow, probing movements, generating increasing excitement inside him with every touch. Then I let my tongue attack the entire length of his big stick, running slowly up and down it, savoring every movement.
+
+"Suck me off," he said hoarsely, "go down on that stick."
+
+As I started pumping faster his legs started to vibrate to my very touch. The same kind of chemistry that was burning inside me was going on inside Cliff's aroused form.
+
+As his dick got so hard and excited that he could barely contain himself, Cliff pushed his body forward into a higher sitting position. Soon his huge frame was resting above me, with his cock pointing down at me like a huge bomb getting ready to fall.
+
+It looked as explosive as any bomb, and I was certain that its liquid content would be on the astounding side. He lowered it slowly but surely into my mouth, letting a little bit slide in it a time.
+
+I'd heard about throat-fucking from girls that I'd known in Detroit, girls who had been a lot more daring than I ever had. As for me, I'd never been throat-fucked or sodomized, while lots of girls I'd known had done a good deal of each.
+
+I wasn't about to stop him. I liked him too much for that. In addition, I was carried away under the thrills of the moment, with that huge instrument easing its way inside my mouth.
+
+"Close those lips all the way, baby," he cautioned.
+
+I did. It made for a lot tighter fit as that prick moved around inside. He kept easing more and more of it in there, letting his hips flail and rotate back and forth with every touch.
+
+Pretty soon he was engulfing me, shoving that big prick into me with great authority as my teeth gnawed on his warm instrument. Naturally I couldn't speak. All I could do was grunt a little, and even that was hard. He drove his cock so deep inside me that for a while I wondered if I'd even be able to breath when he got through.
+
+He timed his thrusts superbly, acting with maximum effectiveness, drilling me with his pumping efforts. Every now and then he'd pull back a little, then he'd return with a passion, driving himself furiously as he rocked and swayed.
+
+"Oh, damn, that feels so good," he gasped. "I'm tickling all over. Those balls are so hot they feel like they're gonna blow up. Oh, ahhhh, that's so good, I love that mouth. That's it, let those teeth nibble a little. I like that feeling."
+
+Every now and then I would close my eyes and concentrate on the feelings that were swirling through me. Every charge took on a series of different glittering sensations, sensations which exceeded those that had come before.
+
+I started wondering about how mammoth that load would be. I opened my eyes and peered at his balls, which looked considerably larger than they had been when we started.
+
+The balls looked so delicious that I reached out and ran my fingers up and down them. The extra impetus of my fingers massaging his balls caused the smile on his face to broaden and his cock to surge forward with even greater strength.
+
+"I love that, baby, keep it up, I dig the action," he sighed. "Ahhh, ooohhhh. right on, baby, right on."
+
+I kept right on, increasing the rhythmic flow of my fingers movements while his cock continued driving itself relentlessly inside my mouth. He was an expert at timing his strokes. Several times it appeared that he was ready to pull his trigger, but he stopped just short of orgasm, preferring to slow things down.
+
+He kept stabbing and hammering, then varying his movements, slowing down for a time. But finally the pattern was altered and he moved consistently faster, ramming his prick into me as rapidly and as deeply as he could. His self-generating heat accelerated with each succeeding stab as he gasped and writhed, his cock preparing to explode.
+
+"Oh, I'm almost there, baby, just hand on and I'll give you a real mouthful of cum," he exclaimed loudly, getting carried away under the swift impulses of his action.
+
+Then the sonic blast came. It was like a bomb explosion with all the trimmings. As Cliff let out one long, pronounced sigh the soaring white semen spilled profusely out of the end of his prick. It flooded me from all sides. It was like a fire plug had exploded inside my mouth.
+
+At first I was able to catch most of what spurted out, but finally it became too much for me. The profusion was too much for any one mouth, even a mouth as determined as mine. The juice spilled out both sides, running down the sides of my face and on to the sheets.
+
+It splashed like crazy, and I started coughing under the surest of the moment, trying vainly to salvage all of his superhuman load, catching much, but also losing a great deal.
+
+"Catch it all, baby, hang in there," Cliff encouraged.
+
+I did, through fervent determination, manage to salvage most of his huge load, although I would up losing some through coughing.
+
+"When you shoot it's like an ocean overwhelming you," I finally shood my head and revealed.
+
+"I've got a big cock and there's a lot in there," he laughed.
+
+"Tell me all about it."
+
+"I don't need to tell. I showed you."
+
+"That you did."
+
+The experience took a lot out of me. It drained me both physically and emotionally. Having that huge cock ramming itself inside my mouth that long, followed by the pressures of floodgates releasing in the form of hot white juice, left me feeling on the ragged side.
+
+Cliff, who was shrewd at picking up on things, recognized my condition and decided to leave me alone. He tiptoed out of the room and next thing I knew I was asleep on that huge soft bed. I think that the many drinks I'd had prior to sex also contributed to my feeling. I wasn't that used to drinking to begin with.
+
+I don't know exactly how long I slept there. It was probably around an hour. All I do know is that I woke up in a strange situation. Somebody was lapping away at my cunt. It felt good to awaken atingle, with my cunt tickling deliciously.
+
+Naturally I had every reason to believe that it was Cliff who was licking at it, even though the movements seemed a little different than the ones he'd applied before. But maybe this was nothing more than a variation of what he'd done earlier.
+
+But it wasn't Cliff at all. I was amazed to open my eyes and see the handsomest looking Great Dane I had ever seen slurping back and forth at my snatch.
+
+At first I was afraid, pushing my body back slightly as my hands and legs trembled. Standing a few feet behind the Great Dane was none other than Cliff, who smiled brightly.
+
+"Don't be afraid of Hans," Cliff said. "He's just having himself a little fun. He likes to lick slits, particularly when the women are really built, like you are."
+
+"He doesn't bite?"
+
+"Nah, he wouldn't bite you. He'd just fuck you."
+
+"I never knew you had a dog."
+
+"I've got a whole kennel full of animals just behind the gym. I didn't get a chance to show you them earlier. When you are asleep I thought I'd go back and feed the animals. Hans here was good and homey. I knew he needed a good fuck and I was sure he'd dig you. I can see how right I was."
+
+"But how do you know I'd like to fuck with him?"
+
+"Don't you? Looks to me like you're enjoying his tongue action."
+
+"I guess I am. It's just that I'm not used to screwing with dogs. It seems so weird."
+
+"Hell, that's just cause you never tried it before. I've seen other women I know in this same position. All it takes is a little action from the right dog and they find out what they've been missing."
+
+"You're quite an apologist for dog fucking."
+
+"Why shouldn't I be?" he shrugged. "It's a way of bringing pleasure to people's bodies and it doesn't hurt anyone. That's all you've really got to ask, baby. So just settle back and enjoy yourself."
+
+I decided I should take him at his word, particularly since Hans was doing such an excellent job of taking care of my cunt. That tongue, which was so long and fine, kept splashing away at all sides of my moist mound, sending a wide range of thrills swirling through me. I spread my legs as wide as they would go, settled back, and enjoyed his action.
+
+"That's it, just relax and let Hans take over," Cliff said. He was still standing behind Hans, and I couldn't help getting hotter when I observed how quickly his prick was hardening. Watching Hans go down on me was apparently having quite an effect. As Cliff's cock hardened he ran his fingers over it, jerking up and down while he watched Hans sucking me off The more aroused Cliff became, the more anxious he was to see to it that Hans gave me every thrill of which he was capable.
+
+"Go to work on her asshole, Hans," he called briskly to the aggressive Great Dane.
+
+The magic word "asshole" triggered Hans to great heights. His head dropped quickly from my cunt, which he had so thoroughly sucked, drawing the passions out of me, to my asshole. His tongue flew frenziedly inside me. I closed my eyes momentarily and basked in the stimulating sensations he was providing.
+
+"Oh, you're too much, baby," I sighed. "This is too much. Give it to me, Hans, I love it."
+
+"I knew you two'd dig each other," Cliff laughed.
+
+After his tongue had darted like fire inside my ass for awhile, he let it shoot back to my cunt. Back and forth it slid as the fires inside me were ignited ever so strongly.
+
+Never had I imagined that a dog was capable of instilling the fantastic variety of thrills in me that Hans could. He had my ass sallying from side to side in dramatic reaction to his hot movements. Now that he had me warmed up I knew my cunt couldn't hold out for long. I knew that I'd be shooting fast.
+
+"Suck it all out of her," Cliff called. "Suck that cunt clean. Suck every drop of it out."
+
+Not only did I shoot once, I fired off three times in rapid succession, gasping and sighing and swaying for all I was worth. It was wonderful having a long sexy red tongue like Hans' peppering away for all that it was worth.
+
+"Go back to her asshole, Hans," Cliff called out after I had shot for the third time.
+
+Hans reacted quickly, moving his tongue effectively around over my hot ass, seeing to it that I remained as hot as before. I thought that Cliff wanted me to get in a little variety and nothing more before sending Hans back to my cunt again. But he had something different in mind.
+
+"Okay, now go after her cunt," Cliff finally said.
+
+I naturally figured that I'd get another thorough tonguing, but it didn't turn out that way. I felt his hot cock for the first time as he tried to penetrate me.
+
+"I'll help out," Cliff grinned, walking over to us.
+
+Cliff aided Hans in shoving that huge dick inside me.
+
+"I don't know if I like that," I protested.
+
+"Why not? It's a blast." "I'm not used to that. I don't think it's right." "Ah c'mon, you said the same thing about the sucking."
+
+"But that's different."
+
+"Like hell it is. It's all sex baby. It's what's happening. That's all there is."
+
+The more I thought about what he said the more that I realized he made sense. If Hans could provide me with such great stimulation sticking his tongue up my box then it was perfectly conceivable he could do the same thing by shoving his dong into me.
+
+Besides, by that time I was beginning to feel stimulated by the scope of his movements. That big cock was starting to feel inviting.
+
+"Okay, Hans, sock it to her," Cliff instructed, patting the dog on its behind for good measure.
+
+Hans lunged forward. That big dong locked inside me. I heaved a sigh, spread my legs, and got ready for the fireworks, which came soon enough aplenty. Back and forth that spear-like dick sallied, filling my cunt with stimulating thrills.
+
+"Can he ever fuck," I gasped.
+
+"Sure he can," Cliff laughed. "He's a great screw. I wouldn't let you settle for second best."
+
+His movements were brisk and precise, so much better than most of the men who had fucked me that there was no comparison. In fact, offhand the only man I could think, of who compared favorably with Hans' virile progress was Cliff.
+
+I was amazed at Hans' size and the way he put it to constructive use, drilling me repeatedly with his efforts. With every sharp, piercing stab the urges inside me grew.
+
+"Turn it all loose, Hans," Cliff said.
+
+And that was precisely he did, drilling me with several more penetrating stabs until he unleashed his juices inside my hot snatch. I shot myself during the fantastic culmination.
+
+Once more I had to lay back and rest for a few moments, to collect my thoughts after a brilliant siege of screwing. Cliff called out to Hans in a loud, clear voice as he stood in the doorway, moving off.
+
+Hans ran toward him briskly as Cliff led him out of the room. I heard a door close, figuring that Cliff was leading him back to the kennel. It was a good thing there was a high wall extending all the way around Cliff's mansion. That way nobody was liable to see him running around there in the yard naked.
+
+A few seconds later Cliff came back into the room. That cock of his was still good and hard.
+
+"How about letting me get a little satisfaction," he pointed down toward his hard rod.
+
+"You can turn that pecker loose on me anytime."
+
+"That's the spirit. I just knew I'd dig you right from the beginning."
+
+He walked over to a dresser table and picked up a jar of Mentholatum, which he opened.
+
+"What's that for?" I asked as he walked toward me. I was sprawled out in the middle of the bed, awaiting his charge.
+
+"Just a little lubrication."
+
+"What do I need lubrication for?" "Just a precautionary measure, baby. Nothing more."
+
+I watched him with great interest as he applied the Mentholatum carefully over my asshole. As he was finished carefully applying the Mentholatum to my asshole a thought dawned on me. Cliff had been the first man to throat-fuck me. Apparently now he was seeking to become the first man ever to sodomize me.
+
+"Be careful with that," I cautioned. "I've never had it there before."
+
+"I'll break you in nice and slow."
+
+The thing that made me a little fearful was his stupendous size. I envisioned him cramming that huge pecker so high into me that I'd be ready to burst.
+
+He made good on his claim, starting out gradually, working effectively forward at a slow clip. His finger gripped my ass cheeks and his hard dick moved forward slowly but mightily. At first he shoved just a little bit of his prick into me. He was letting things build gradually, just like he had when he'd fucked me the other ways. This remained the only daring thing we hadn't tried. So naturally all inhibitions in that direction just had to go as far as he was concerned.
+
+With each push he'd add a little steam to his screwing movements. In and out his prick would shove. At first his movements hurt a little, but by and by I got so I not only could take them, but actually began enjoying them, just like I'd enjoyed it with him doing it every other way.
+
+Finally he fitted that big phallus into me as far as it would go, thrusting back and forth while he slapped my ass cheeks for added impact. He drove himself forcefully as the prick punished me at first, just like it had at other stages of the fuck. But even when it hurt the whole act was so erotic that I enjoyed it.
+
+He drilled me until he shot his wad. It felt groovy having that warm juice spray my asshole. Now I was able to relax again.
+
+"Well, I guess we've had ourselves about as many kicks as any two people could," he winked.
+
+"Guess so."
+
+"Now I'd like to change the subject. I'd like to talk about business with you." "What kind of business?" He settled back and began his incredible story.
+
+Chapter 3
+
+Cliff never ceased amazing me. I got a big earful the next day when he took me into his kennel for the first time. I had stayed the night with him at his suggestion, and he had taken me into the kennel to show me something.
+
+He walked over to a tiny pen where there were some squawking chickens. He picked up one of them. It squawked a little and fluttered its wings, but Cliff soon quieted it down.
+
+Once he quieted it down he placed the chicken on a tiny table. Then to my amazement he unzipped his fly and let his hard peter fall out.
+
+"Great God," I gasped.
+
+"That's right, baby," he nodded. "I'm gonna fuck this chicken."
+
+"I'll swear. You'll do anything." "Just about everything," he shrugged nonchalantly.
+
+Cliff gasped and sputtered for a few seconds, even cursing aloud once or twice, as his cock tried to find the range inside the female chicken's cunt. Once he got inside Cliff's face lit up.
+
+"Damned but she's hot. Just ready for a good screw," he chortled.
+
+Naturally he could only get in a portion of the way, with his huge size and all, but his cock was fat enough to where it provided a good fit for part of his vast instrument.
+
+"Oh, she's ready for it, I picked me a good one," Cliff nodded.
+
+His asshole started wiggling fervently as the prick moved around inside her. She squawked a little, but the longer he fucked her the more the squawks seemed to disappear.
+
+"Oh, those feathers, they're tickling my balls," he gasped. "I love that feeling. It's great, oh, what a sensation, I love it, I love it."
+
+He pulled the chicken up and down on his huge cock, his face contorting as he experienced the pleasurable sensations. As he pulled up and down on his cock the chicken moved up and down with her wet pussy. It was all so alien to me that I could hardly believe what I was seeing. There he was, the sexiest and most handsome man I'd ever seen, the man in my life who meant more than anybody, and he was putting that beautiful cock to work on a chicken's pussy.
+
+"Oh, these tickling sensations are too much," he gasped. "I can't hold out much longer, I absolutely can't. I've just got to shoot, I've just got to. Oh, here it comes, I've gotta cream, oooooooohhhhhhhhh."
+
+Cliff, who was out of breath for the moment after a brief but eventful fuck, picked up the chicken and carried it back to the cage. There was a tiny grin of accomplishment on his face.
+
+"So how'd you like that?" he asked, walking back to me.
+
+"It was different."
+
+"Well, you remember what we started talking about last night? After we finished our fucking."
+
+"Yes, you said something about having a job possibility. You told me you'd tell me more later. I'm curious. What was all that about?"
+
+"Now's the perfect time to tell you," he nodded, looking around at the animals. "I told you about the job. Now I'm ready to make a flat offer. I really dig you and I'd love to have you on my team."
+
+"Okay. Go on."
+
+"What are you making in that dancing job you've got now?"
+
+"Oh, they do pretty well by me. My salary's a little under two hundred a week, but with tips and a little bit of overtime I'm always at the two hundred mark or over, Pretty good bread."
+
+"Not as good as the bread I'm gonna offer you," he told me confidently. "I'll start you at three hundred, with options to move you up to more a month later."
+
+"To do what?" My curiosity was really aroused now. I liked him very much and would like being away from the atmosphere of that bar anyway, even though I was enough of a business strategist not to tell him so.
+
+"To be in show business," his grin broadened.
+
+"What kind of show business?"
+
+"We entertain guys in stag shows," he explained.
+
+"Hell, that's what I'm doing how."
+
+"No, baby," he shook his head. "All you're doing is a little cock teasing from the stage. I'm talking about big league cock teasing where these homey cats have gotta do more than pay a buck or a buck and a quarter a beer to get their thrills. But they're willing to do it cause they get more of a show."
+
+"Exactly what kind of show."
+
+"Very easy. We give them what they can only imagine seeing when you're on that stage. You give them bumps and grinds with your ass and tits, while we give them the real thing."
+
+"You mean fucking?"
+
+"That's exactly what I mean. And it ain't just straight conventional fucking either. I give them stuff in my show that they're not gonna get through anybody else but me. That's why I can afford to pay my girls as much as I do. Hell, I only started this act up six months ago, but since then our reputation has spread like crazy. We've earned that kind of reputation, believe me we have."
+
+"With you running the scene I suppose you do."
+
+"Very kind of you to say. So are you with me?"
+
+"Well, you're offering me more than I'm making.
+
+On top of that my boss is fat and old, while you're young and sassy. I don't wanna fuck him and all I wanna do is fuck you. So I think you'd make a great boss."
+
+"Groovy. Let's seal it with a kiss."
+
+He leaned over and kissed my lips passionately, running his fingers gently inside my tits while he did.
+
+"Can you ever kiss," I exclaimed after breaking the kiss.
+
+"Tell you what. You go back inside, wiggle that cute ass and tits of yours out of your clothes, and just lie in the middle of that bed. I've gotta feed the animals. I'll be back in a few minutes with a big surprise. Something you're really gonna love."
+
+I marched back toward the house alone, my cunt heating up from his words of warning. When he promised a big surprise you just had to expect something wildly sensuous.
+
+I undressed slowly and crawled inside bed. I waited for a few minutes, then started getting restless. I closed my eyes and envisioned his hard dong in front of me. I observed him ramming his prick sharply inside that chicken. Then the sight of the sperm shooting inside the chicken's pussy returned to mind.
+
+I got hot just thinking about wonderful Cliff. So hot that I had to do something about it. My fingers worked inside my warm cunt. They started out by playing with my clit. Then I stepped up the pace as my fingers went to work in my cunt.
+
+"So, you're getting real anxious, I see," I heard Cliff's firm, rich voice as I saw the door open. "Hand on just a second, baby, cause I've got a real nice surprise in store for you." The surprise just had to be hard long cock of his, which I was dying to have inside me. But when he moved into view I was astonished to see him holding a small cage. I strained my eyes to see inside it and observed a rattlesnake crawling around in there. "What the hell's all that about?" I shouted urgently, pointing toward the cage, out of which the snake appeared to be peering at me. The sight of snakes had a way of unnerving me, just like it did most women.
+
+"Keep your cool, baby," he replied crisply. "I'm not gonna put you through anything that's bad for you. This is Homer, my pet rattler."
+
+"So I can see. Well I hate snakes."
+
+"It's bad for a black girl to be prejudiced," he grinned.
+
+"About snakes that's different. It's a different kind of prejudice."
+
+"Just what don't you like about snakes?"
+
+"I don't like the way they look and I sure as hell don't like the way they hurt people. They're mean animals." My voice was constantly rising. I didn't know what Cliff had in store for me, but where that snake was concerned I wouldn't have any contact at all.
+
+"You just get too uptight," he reprimanded me gently.
+
+"Well I don't wanna get poisoned by that thing."
+
+"Relax. He's been depoisoned, baby. There's no way he could hurt you. No way."
+
+"Well, I still don't like the looks of him."
+
+"Homer's got his feelings too," Cliff barked, "and he wouldn't like you talking about him like that when he hasn't even had a chance to make friends with you. Now I'm gonna let him out of his cage and give him a chance to get acquainted. You'll love him once that childish hang-up of yours passes."
+
+At first chills ran up and down my spine when he was let out of that cage. Cliff pushed a little window open and out he crawled, slinking over toward me. Cliff picked him up and deposited him on the edge of the bed.
+
+"What the hell are you doing?" I screamed.
+
+"Shut up and enjoy yourself. Cool it, sweetheart."
+
+"What the hell am I supposed to be enjoying?" I asked with alarm, watching the snake crawl ever so closely toward me.
+
+"Just cool it, give things a chance to happen. You won't regret it, believe me you won't.
+
+I was trembling as the snake drew ever closer. He was obviously a trained one, and was supposed to do something with women. I speculated that he probably was involved in Cliff's act somehow.
+
+The funny thing is the closer it got the less I trembled. It was like most of the fear had been gotten out of my system earlier, and now there was nothing to be afraid of. Cliff had told me that the animal wasn't poisonous anymore, so I had no reason to doubt him on that score. Besides, if it had been poisonous I didn't think that Cliff would be touching it himself.
+
+So as the fear left an overpowering curiosity began surfacing inside me. I wondered what this snake was about to do to me. The fear returned momentarily as it moved within inches of me.
+
+Then it suddenly vanished for good as it crawled between my legs like it had been at home there for years. Things began to really dawn on me when that long cold tongue of his started feeling inside my snatch.
+
+At first it felt so cold that I jumped back a little, interfering temporarily with the snake's actions. But after a few thorough strokes I got caught up in the rhythm of the act. It began feeling so good that fire started spreading itself around my snatch.
+
+"That's it, go after that pussy lining, Homer," Cliff encouraged with a big smile. He was pleased that his animal had learned his lesson so well and was doing such a great job on me.
+
+"Oh, I love the sucking, it feels so good," my body squirmed for all I was worth as the passions were spilling inside me. I was gasping as he drove me closer to explosion.
+
+The tickling tingles continued and accelerated with every touch as he went to work enthusiastically. Those movements inside my pussy took on a soft moistness that I loved.
+
+"Suck me, suck me," I gasped.
+
+Pretty soon I shot the first time. The snake kept right on moving its tongue around in my snatch, fervently pushing me toward a second explosion.
+
+When the second load materialized it went after a third, applying itself with the same splendid degree of diligence.
+
+"Old Homer's driving that body of yours wild," he laughed. "Yeah, he really likes it and you like it. It looks like love at first suck."
+
+Cliff didn't call the action to a halt until I had shot for the third time in rapid succession. At that point I was ready to relax a little. Cliff put Homer back inside the cage and carried him off.
+
+"Be back in a second," he winked.
+
+I closed my eyes and rested for a few minutes. My mind remained fixed on Homer and how he had sucked me off. Since I had met Cliff my life had suddenly spurted forward into a dynamic new phase. Everything I had done previously, even what I'd considered wild fucks with certain guys I'd known in Detroit, all seemed so tame now that I had really gotten to know Cliff.
+
+He was always pulling the unexpected on me. Usually I wouldn't be ready for it and would protest, but each and every time he had made me see his way.
+
+I hadn't been particularly eager to get throat-fucked at first, but he had made me love it. The sodomy thing scared me since I'd never done that before, but he made it come off beautifully. The same thing happened when he had me fuck with Hans. And finally there was Homer the snake, so that I had had sex with a snake along with a dog. It was just plain too much to imagine, and I wondered what the girls at home would think if they knew about all the bizarre ways that I'd gotten kicks since being exposed to sexy Cliff.
+
+Speaking of sexy Cliff, he came sauntering back into the bedroom, this time holding a tiny box in his right hand.
+
+"Now I've got another surprise for you," he exclaimed.
+
+"I just can't believe you're for real. If it's not one surprise it's a good half dozen."
+
+"I like to keep people guessing. I kept the opposition guessing on the basketball court and made a fantastic living at it. Now I'm having a ball keeping other people guessing and doing just as well at it."
+
+"What's this latest surprise? I've just gotta now."
+
+"I'll show you."
+
+He opened the box and held it out for me to see. There were three black spiders crawling around inside it.
+
+"Now that I've been eaten by a snake, what are those spiders supposed to do for me?" "Just wait and see."
+
+He dropped them out of the box and into the bed. Just like the snake, they immediately moved toward me.
+
+"They'll give you sensations that'll drive you out of your gourd," Cliff laughingly exclaimed.
+
+"That I've got to see."
+
+"You will, baby. You will."
+
+At first I was a little leery for contact with them, but a lot less so since being fucked by a rattlesnake. After that anything would seem relatively tame in comparison.
+
+Two of them crawled up my legs, one of them moving up my right leg ever so slowly and the other doing the same on my left leg. The third spider was crawling around toward the front of me, carefully edging its way toward my tits.
+
+The spider that was moving up my right leg was proceeding more rapidly than the one moving on my left leg. I watched with great interest as it edged over more closely to my cunt.
+
+I couldn't help wondering what it would be like to have a spider inside my snatch. I wondered if the sensation would be anything like having my box eaten out by a snake.
+
+Finally it worked its way inside my box. I let out a gasp at first contact.
+
+"Oh, that feels so good I can hardly stand it," I gasped.
+
+"I knew you'd feel that way," Cliff nodded confidently. He was relaxing in a chair watching the action, proud as always that he was able to provide me with a good time.
+
+While the one spider was moving around inside my cunt the one that was on top of me had made his way to my breasts. He was climbing adventurously around on my left nipple. It was an itching sensation that I just couldn't help but love.
+
+"Oh, those spiders, they're too much," my body started squirming and wiggling so rapidly that I didn't know what was coming off.
+
+"They're good at supplying kicks," Cliff quickly stuck his two cents worth in, enjoying the sight he observed.
+
+The spider in my cunt was now slithering around with more confidence, while the third one was having a blast running up and down my leg, which added to my overall feeling of satisfaction.
+
+My entire body was twisting and turning as I moved ever closer to orgasm. I went off with that spider moving around in my cunt. Then I shot a second time. It was delicious fun, more fun than I could ever conceive of having with three spiders.
+
+Finally, when it appeared that I was physically spent for the time being, Cliff picked up the spiders and put them back inside the box. I was pretty happy with the way things had been going ever since Cliff had arrived unannounced at my house the night before and picked me up.
+
+"I'll be back again, baby," he winked as he moved off toward the door with the box in his hand.
+
+When he came back a few minutes later he had a hell-fire look in his eyes that could only mean one thing. He had become horny by watching all the fucking going on between me and the animals. A little time had set in since when he had fucked the chicken, so he was percolating inside, seeking to get some quick kicks.
+
+"Now I'm gonna fuck you, if you don't mind," he winked casually.
+
+"I think I can stand up under it."
+
+"I'll just bet you can."
+
+I watched with great interest as he stripped. I never ceased getting a thrill watching that smooth, supple body in motion as he pulled off his clothes. Naturally my attention was called in the greatest measure to his big prick, which was standing out nice and tall, just ready to tear into me with all it had.
+
+"Come over here and get me, honey," I told him sexily, spreading my legs comfortably and suggestively.
+
+Cliff knew me well enough to understand what would arouse my sex appetites at the start. He spread himself out on the middle of the bed and let his smooth long fingers work their way down to his prick. He took those fingers and let them move up and down over the base of that long shaft.
+
+"How do you like this big thing?" he asked.
+
+"It's so handsome, just like the guy it's attached to."
+
+"I'm getting it nice and warm so we can both have some fun with it."
+
+"You do that, sweetheart, cause I'm getting awful warm just watching you play with that big toy."
+
+"It's some toy, isn't it?" "It's the greatest."
+
+My eyes began mushrooming with excitement as his fingers moved ever so briskly over his prick.
+
+"Here, let me play with it," I burst out excitedly.
+
+"Go right ahead, my love."
+
+The electricity shot right through me when my fingers went to work on that hard dong. Up and down I earnestly pumped, and while I was pumping I let my fingers of my free hand manipulate his balls.
+
+"Oh, do I love that finger action, you're an expert," he lauded.
+
+It's always great to hear compliments from the man that you love, and when I heard them from him it stimulated me all the more to make him as well as myself happy.
+
+I played with his massive toy for the next few minutes. Finally he called out and said: "Stop, baby, before I shoot. Let me work on you."
+
+I released my hand from his huge pecker and watched as his fingers manipulated their way slowly but surely up my left leg. I remembered how one of the spiders had crawled up my leg earlier and eventually found the inside of my cunt, and wondered if Cliff was looking for the same kind of action.
+
+It turned out that he was. Before I knew it he had those fingers of his prying with his magic touch around my slit. Back and forth they glided as my hips rotated to his every move.
+
+"Yeah, you're picking up the sensations," he said calmly, "you're getting turned on."
+
+"How could I help it?" I exclaimed.
+
+"Now you grab hold of my dick again. Let's jerk each other at the same time and see what happens."
+
+"So you wanna make the mutual stroke scene."
+
+Right on, baby, right on," he said.
+
+The sweat began to trickle from our bodies as we worked our fingers intensively, stepping up the pace with each succeeding stroke, pushing ourselves practically to an orgasm.
+
+"Now that we're warmed up, let's fuck," he said emphatically.
+
+"I was waiting for you to say that," I nodded. "How do you want it, my love?"
+
+"Sixty-nine style. We've never done it that way before."
+
+"I'm all for it."
+
+"Go in the bathroom and clean that cute twat off. After all, you've had a snake and spider in there."
+
+"And you."
+
+"Yeah, I've got a lot of the snake and spider in me."
+
+"Along with the wolf." "I'll admit it."
+
+I was off to the bathroom. I didn't waste one second cleaning myself off, since I was eager to get back to action. To keep himself warm for the occasion Cliff continued running his fingers up and down his hard prick, getting ready for the big screw.
+
+"I'm waiting for you," he exclaimed. "So I see."
+
+"Damned but that body of yours looks so beautiful. You're enough to make any guy homey anytime."
+
+He pulled me down into bed with him and showered my lips with a flurry of quick devastating kisses. While his lips were pressing against mine his fingers found their way between my tits. He pressed the skin that separated my pendulous boobs, then switched the action to the tits themselves. Next he planted his mouth inside mine as we Frenched, our tongues locked excitedly.
+
+Once he pulled his tongue away from my mouth he let his fingers drop down from my tits to between my legs, where he went to work toying with my snatch.
+
+"How's that feel?" he asked. "Good, good."
+
+"I just wanted to see you were thoroughly warmed up before we move on to our sucking." "I'm there, doll, I'm there." "Then let's get rolling."
+
+He threw his huge, smooth form on top of me, shoving his head down between my legs while his cock was thrust just above my mouth. He looked mighty good from where he was perched, good enough for my hot tongue to latch onto.
+
+"Let's do ourselves a little ass sucking first," he suggested before he went to work between my legs.
+
+My tongue flicked eagerly inside his ass, causing him to sway back and forth rhythmically. In the meantime he matched me stroke for stroke with frenzied movements.
+
+We kept up the ass licking for a brief period of time, then moved toward each other's juice departments. He wanted to taste me and I wanted to taste him.
+
+The timing had been superb leading up to the final sucking. The finger exercises coupled with the ass licking had brought us to the point where we couldn't control our passions any longer. His cock was just as itchy as my cunt.
+
+My tongue went to work with eagerness, flipping up and down his huge tool with a passion. All the while he matched me stroke for stroke as he worked effectively on my moist itchy twat.
+
+He knew just how to get me aroused, nibbling on my clit every once in a while to accent the heights of my passion.
+
+My tongue caromed around his balls to get him more in the mood, then I let it slowly but surely travel up and down the length of his cock, slowing down my initial pace slightly. I let my fingers tickle his balls while I let my tongue go to work on his huge pole.
+
+In that I was giving him such great action he naturally followed suit by providing my cunt with all the action it could ever ask for. I was literally burning up inside with each additional tongue stab.
+
+I shot quickly. He stopped just long enough to fully digest my juices, then went immediately back to work.
+
+"I want more of you, lots more," he exclaimed.
+
+As for me, I never stopped my sucking for one second. His long shaft was inspiring to me, as usual, and being sensually turned on nothing was gonna keep me from getting the load I felt entitled to.
+
+I decided to run my fingers up his asshole to provide him with extra stimulation, and it worked as his ass flipped around uncontrollably with every movement.
+
+Then I came like gangbusters for the second time in a row, giving him another luscious load to swallow.
+
+"Boy, you're really hot now," he grinned before going back to work on my twat.
+
+"You're making me that way, and I've got more inside for you."
+
+"I'm gonna get all of it out."
+
+"You're welcome to every drop."
+
+He went right back to work and I rammed my finger high up into his asshole again, spearing him while my tongue was spearing his long smooth-dick. This time a feverish passion hit me to finish the job, to get all of that creamy white goo out of his cock.
+
+I thought back to the throat-fuck I had enjoyed with him the night before. I was a little disappointed in myself for not swallowing every drop that came out of him. Sure, that was a hard task, since it was like an angry sea enveloping you, but I could have caught more than I did. And as far as that coughing was concerned, that would just have to go. I wasn't gonna let that happen again.
+
+A surge of determination filled me. I was going to swallow that load in total and not cough.
+
+Resolutely I shoved my head forward and tore away at his cock, moving my tongue rigorously up and down. I could already taste that hot juice in me.
+
+A tiny spurt of juice shot into my mouth, which served as a prelude to the big load. It made me all the more eager to go to work on him, to pry the big load loose.
+
+I tickled those balls just right, running my fingers over them smoothly, determined to drive him out of his mind with delight, to where he would send a juicy load my way.
+
+Not only was I driving him closer to orgasm, but he was driving me close to yet another spray of juice. I had a hunch that I'd be shooting about the same time as him.
+
+I let out a quick gasp as my pussy shot once more, then returned with a flourish to his prick. Several more hot strokes and he was there, his hot juices spurting into me profusely.
+
+This time I determinedly stuck with his load. I had been through it once before, and was more aware of how to handle him. I couldn't catch it all even though I tried valiantly. Some of it trickled down the sides of my mouth, but most of it I swallowed.
+
+"Very good," he nodded approvingly. "This time there was no coughing and you got most of the load."
+
+"I improve with age."
+
+"Technique's the name of the game," he slapped me playfully on the ass.
+
+Chapter 4
+
+He drove me home shortly after we finished screwing. I told him that I needed to go over and tell my boss I was quitting, but before going I wanted to get some rest.
+
+"You can always rest here," he had told me.
+
+"I don't think I could. Knowing that you're around," I had replied.
+
+"Am I that much of a distraction?" he had asked.
+
+"Damned right you are. Particularly that big distraction between your legs."
+
+We had a good laugh on that one and he drove me back to my place, promising to get in touch with me the next day.
+
+"You'll have your first job then," he informed.
+
+The big reason why I wanted to be alone for awhile was to work myself up into the right frame of mind to talk to Barney, my boss. A heavy set guy in his early sixties, Barney had treated me like a dear, giving me bonuses whenever business was boosted by what he considered my efforts.
+
+"I've gotta keep my girls happy," he had always told me.
+
+He had given me my break when I was a nobody, a scared little girl in a strange new city. Now I'd have to go in there and tell him that I was quitting him. I didn't like the prospect, and for awhile after going inside and pouring myself a drink I even considered the possibility of calling Cliff and canceling out rather than disappoint him.
+
+But then I'd get to thinking how much I loved Cliff and how much I wanted to fuck him and I realized that, hard as it was, I'd have to face the music and quit Barney.
+
+Following several drinks I became sleepy enough to want to take a nap. The drinks combined with all the fucking caused me to sleep soundly until early evening. Fortunately I was off that evening so that I wouldn't be catching Barney off guard, before he had a chance to replace me.
+
+I took a soothing warm shower, then had a couple quick shots of vodka to warm my insides and put a little more courage into me, so that it would be a little easier to tell Barney what I had to.
+
+I got into my car and drove toward the bar. The more I drove and the more I thought about things the more difficult I realized the whole quitting process would be.
+
+When I whisked into the driveway leading to the parking lot I was hoping that I wouldn't see his car. That way I'd be putting off my talk with him. But sure enough it was there.
+
+I pulled my car to a stop right next to his, then climbed the stairs leading to the back entrance, which was closed off to the customers and let to the business office and the girls' dressing rooms.
+
+I knocked softly on his office door.
+
+"Who is it?" he asked.
+
+"It's me. Carolyn."
+
+"Oh sure. Come in, baby. It's unlocked."
+
+He was sitting behind his desk working ion his books, his glasses dangling on the end of his nose.
+
+"Sit down, baby," He gestured me toward a chair directly across from his desk.
+
+"Thank you."
+
+"What can I do for you?" he asked after a long pause. "I hope there's nothing wrong." "Why do you say that?" "The look on your face."
+
+That proud black man had come a long way in his life, working his way up from a shoe shine boy in a tiny Mississippi town to a prosperous bar owner on the South Side of Los Angeles. At that moment he had three bars, one of which he was trying to sell. All were prosperous, with the one I worked at being the most prosperous. I knew how much I'd helped in the prosperity and that was what made it so hard to walk out on him. He could always tell what was on my mind, whether I was troubled or happy, just by looking at me. I decided I'd better face up to the issue fast.
+
+"I'm gonna have to quit," I sputtered the words out as fast as I could since they were so hard to say.
+
+Then we had a long talk. He kept his cool through it all and kept reaffirming that he wanted only the best for me, and that he hoped that eventually I'd be able to better myself.
+
+"You getting married?" he asked hopefully.
+
+"No."
+
+"Then you're going to work somewhere else?" "Yeah." "Another bar?" "No, not a bar."
+
+"Don't you wanna tell me?" his eyes wore a look of hurt. I had always let my hair down in front of him in the past, like he was my father or a highly respected uncle.
+
+I thought about how much I should tell him. I was afraid to open too much since there wasn't a great deal I knew about my new job. I had trusted Cliff implicitly.
+
+"I'll be working for Cliff Phillips," I finally decided to tell him.
+
+"The basketball player?" he flashed me a look of surprise.
+
+"Yeah, that's the guy."
+
+"I've heard that guy's a lot of trouble," he warned.
+
+"I happen to love him, Barney." "I'm sorry, baby. I'm not trying to put him down. It's just that I've heard some things." "Like what?"
+
+"Oh, I'd rather not repeat them. It probably doesn't mean anything."
+
+"All I know is I love him."
+
+"Just be careful," he admonished softly. Then a thin smile crept on his face. "And good luck."
+
+"Thank you." I got up and kissed him gratefully on the lips. Tears were rolling down my cheeks, something I had vowed I wouldn't let happen.
+
+"And you've always got a job here anytime as long as I'm running this place," he told me as I got up and prepared to leave. "Just remember that."
+
+"I will," I blew him a kiss as I left.
+
+Now that I'd gotten it all off my chest I didn't feel as bad about the whole thing, even though I did wonder about those mysterious words he voiced about Cliff.
+
+I listened to records the rest of the night and turned in early, not knowing what time Cliff would be calling me the next day. I began feeling like a fool for not demanding more specifics from him, more details about the nature of work I'd be doing. I also wished that I'd pressed Barney a little more about revealing things concerning Cliff.
+
+I got up about nine and fixed a leisurely breakfast, then had an even more leisurely shower. The hours seemed to roll by. I started wondering if Cliff hadn't been playing me along for some kind of sadistic kick. I wondered if I'd be hearing from him at all.
+
+The more the hours that passed by the more skeptical I got about Cliff and his whole operation. Then a few minutes past at three the phone rang. It was Cliff on the other end. "How you feel?" he asked me right off. "Just fine."
+
+"That's good, baby. I hope you're nice and rested, cause that's the way I want you." "I am."
+
+"Great, just great. That's my girl. You got a pen and a piece of paper close by?" "I sure have."
+
+"Well get'm out. I've got an address for you." "Sure thing."
+
+He gave me directions plus an address of building behind a cocktail bar near San' Pedro Avenue. I was familiar with the area, and had ever driven past the bar several times, so I knew what he was talking about right off.
+
+"Okay, great. Be there by seven-thirty. No later You hear?"
+
+"Gotcha."
+
+"Okay. Just rap on the back door three times Then we'll let you inside."
+
+On that note he hung up. The element of mystery was gradually widening. Now that he ha called I got to wondering all the more what this whole deal was all about.
+
+I had an early dinner, then got in my car and drove over to the address he had given me. I parked in the lot behind the bar, then looked around, trying to find this building that he mentioned. The only thing I could see was an old shed that looked like a garage that somebody had abandoned. I wondered if that dingy old place could be the one that he mentioned.
+
+I walked toward it, moving all the way past it to the back. I noticed that there was a door in the rear, so I decided to give it a try. I rapped three times just as I had been instructed to do.
+
+The door opened a crack. Cliff peeked through that crack, giving me a not of recognition, then opening it wider.
+
+"Come in, baby," he kissed me on the cheek.
+
+"What's going in here?"
+
+"We're getting ready to give a little exhibition to those homey cats out in the front," he gestured sweepingly.
+
+I could hear loud noises coming from the other side of the place. It turned out I was going to be doing the same thing that I had done on my last job. Or at least so it appeared.
+
+"I'll introduce you to the other members of our little crew," he motioned me toward a tiny dressing cubicle. Two beautiful girls were sitting on a bench naked. One was a gorgeous olive-skinned Mexican girl with long dark eyelashes and flashing black eyes, while the other one was a light-complexioned Negro girl with perfect features, long shimmering black hair that came down almost to her waist, and a perfect figure.
+
+"Jackie and Consuela, this is the girl I was telling you about, Carolyn Barnett, the newest member of our group," Cliff said.
+
+"Pleased to meet you, honey," Jackie smiled warmly.
+
+"How do you do," Consuela said, with heavy traces of a Mexican accent.
+
+A few minutes later some loud rock sounds came booming out of a record player toward the front. Then Cliff said: "Okay girls, it's time to go on."
+
+With his quick cue Jackie and Consuela jumped to their feet and walked briskly toward the front. There was a heavy curtain that separated the part of the room where we were from the part where the customers were located.
+
+Cliff walked behind them, turning for a moment and calling to me: "C'mon, you'll wanna see this."
+
+I'll admit, my curiosity was so bad I could hardly stand it. I could hardly wait to see what was going to happen.
+
+Cliff stood next to me as we looked through tiny peep holes in the curtain so we could observe the girls in action. They sauntered sexily hand-in-hand toward a mat in the center of the large raised stage, from which they would be performing.
+
+Out in the audience there were scores of guys sprawled out all over the place. Some were slouched in chairs, while others were just lying on the floor. Most of them had a drink of something in their hand, and there was a small bar behind where the men were with a bartender standing routinely in back of it.
+
+Most of the guys in the audience were black, but there were also a few white guys there. When they caught their first glimpse of Jackie and Consuela they let out a series of howls and whistles.
+
+"How'd you like to fuck them?" one guy hollered out.
+
+"I'd like to take either one of them home and throw my wife out of bed," another guy yelled.
+
+The second guy's remark triggered a lot of laughter.
+
+Then things settled into a sudden hush as the two voluptuous beauties, their patches of black cunt hair sparkling against the floodlights that shone directly above them, got on top of the mat and looked into each other's eyes.
+
+"Watch this. They're great," Cliff whispered.
+
+The silence was followed by deafening cheers and whistles as the girls threw their arms around each other in a wrestling position.
+
+"They're gonna make war, not love," one wag shouted.
+
+That set off some laughter, followed by foot stomping. As for the girls, they appeared to be stimulated by the crowd. I've gotta admit that, for the first time in my life, I got very much turned on watching two beautiful girls.
+
+They put on quite a wrestling match, clutching at each other's beautiful body, throwing each other down to the mat and grappling as the sweat poured profusely down their bodies. They both had trim, voluptuous frames, just as well built as I was, with big tits, sleek legs, and tight, compact asses.
+
+First Jackie would gain the advantage, then Consuela, who looked to be about two inches or so shorter than Jackie. The action kept going hot and heavy until finally they wound up with their bodies resting across from each other, their mouths close to each other's cunt and ass.
+
+At the same instant their tongues pushed for- ward and they let them make contact with each other's ass. Those tongues darted at a quick pace and so did their asses, which swayed with every movement.
+
+"Now they're gonna make love, not war" a guy shouted.
+
+The place was virtual bedlam, and as I looked through the audience I could see many of the guys setting their drinks down and paying swift attention to their pricks. Impatiently they would flip their flies open and go to work on their meat, which they'd pump on with brisk up and down movements. The crowd had been worked into a feverish frenzy by the two beautiful girls.
+
+"Those guys really did that," Cliff said with obvious pleasure.
+
+"I can see why. They do look beautiful. I see what you meant when you said that your acts go a lot further than girls turning on guys with their dancing."
+
+"Yeah, and you've only seen the first part of the act. You know you're gonna be in this too."
+
+"That's what I figured. Mind telling me what part I'm gonna play?"
+
+"Yes I do. It'd spoil all the surprise if I did.
+
+"You wise son of a bitch."
+
+"Now, now. That's no language for a lady."
+
+"If I was a lady I'd never be here."
+
+He chuckled at my remark. Then we both returned our attention to Jackie and Consuela. Their asses were rolling as their tongues scraped resolutely along inside each other's ass.
+
+They were both good and moist between the legs, and now that they were warmed up they realized it was time to move on to something else.
+
+Consuela made a fresh move at that point, shoving her head down into the moistness between Jackie's legs. Her tongue rushed hungrily into Jackie's box, splashing with savage need, as if she hadn't expressed herself in years.
+
+Jackie's body trembled at the outset. Then after the initial surprise of the cunt penetration wore off she thrust her tongue squarely between Consuela's legs and lapped with the ardent enthusiasm of a thirsty dog after a saucer of milk.
+
+The crowd was absolutely going wild. Some of the guys were standing up and pumping, while others were jerking off from a sitting position as their bodies contorted.
+
+But practically all of them were jerking off, and pumping for all they were worth.
+
+Consuela rolled her fingers around Jackie's lovely buttocks as she continued letting her tongue fly. Jackie reached around and found Consuela's ass cheeks with her fingers as they continued sucking each other at a speedy clip.
+
+"I can't stand watching much more of this without having to jack off myself," Cliff admitted as his eyes remained frozen on what was going on, on stage.
+
+I didn't say anything, but I was getting the same kind of basic urges from watching their beautiful bodies in motion. Those asses were as trim and compact as any I'd ever seen, and I couldn't help but think how much my old boss Barney would have liked having them available to dance at his bar.
+
+The longer they sucked the faster the pace became, until eventually it was on the blinding side. I could tell that they'd done it with each other many times, judging by the way they controlled their body movements and conducted themselves in perfect symmetry, matching each other on a stroke for stroke basis.
+
+I really got hot down there between my legs through focusing my eyes on their blazing tongues lapping up each other's cunt. They controlled their climaxes for awhile, but eventually nature spoke as Jackie gushed first, followed seconds later by Consuela.
+
+They weren't satisfied, however, with one explosion. They went back to work zealously, determined to get each other off again.
+
+While they sucked I observed some of the men creaming right on the floor as their fingers pumped meat at a diligent pace.
+
+The girls didn't stop until they had shot for a second time. Then they embraced, shoving their tits against each other. Seeing those tits press against each other almost caused me to shoot. I was so worked up that I hoped I would be on next and would get to fuck Cliff. I was more than ready to accommodate that big black cock of his, and the sooner I had it in me the better.
+
+After their fervent embrace the girls got up and took sweeping bows. At that point all the men jumped to their feet and gave them a thunderous round of applause.
+
+"Yeah, they were on tonight, really on," Cliff nodded happily, turning and looking at me. "And speaking of on, you're on next."
+
+"After watching an exhibition like that I'm ready."
+
+"I know just what you mean," he nodded.
+Chapter 5
+
+I experienced a little of the first night jitters ,as Cliff gave me my cue and I sauntered out on that stage to replace Jackie and Consuela, who had just left.
+
+It was damned hot under those lights, and it was easy for me to see why they had worked themselves into such a sweat. I got a fantastic reception of cheers and shouts and foot stomps, which gave me confidence since I knew they were turned on to my appearance, and that's the biggest plus, of all for a girl in the sex-hibitionist business.
+
+"Look at those tits," one guy exclaimed excitedly.
+
+"Must be close to forties," the guy next to him responded.
+
+"Would I ever like to take you home and put you to bed, honey," one guy in the back piped up.
+
+"Let's make sheet music together," another guy yelled.
+
+I jumped up on top of the mat, as Cliff had instructed me to do seconds before I entered the stage. I just stood there, shaking my boobs to give them some extra kicks, wondering what was slated to happen next.
+
+In the near distance I heard a bark. Then I saw my old friend the Great Dane Hans, who had given me an excellent fuck over at Cliff's place. His tongue was hanging out and that prick of his was rock hard between his legs. He looked extra sexy and I began to feel pangs of anticipation over what I was sure would be a rewarding fuck.
+
+Hans came springing toward me. I figured the thing to do was to sprawl out on that mat to accommodate him. As I lowered my body and spread my legs, showing the already moistening tufts of black pussy hair, the joint erupted in whistles.
+
+"I sure wish I could be in that lucky hound's shoes," some guy said.
+
+"I wonder if he realizes how lucky he is," the guy next to him said.
+
+"I'm sure he does," the first guy replied.
+
+"How do you know?"
+
+"Look between his legs and see, dummy."
+
+The last remark triggered some laughter. I almost had to crack up over that one myself.
+
+Hans was so hot that he was gasping and letting his tongue run nervously from side to side as he approached me. My twat was tickling like mad as he approached.
+
+"Go to it, fuck me, Hans," I shouted encouragement.
+
+"Damned but she's hot for it," some guy yelled out.
+
+"So am I," another guy quipped. "I'm gonna go back to my hot meat."
+
+Hans thrust his tongue as deep into my asshole as it would go as a starter. It was a perfect way of declaring his love for me, and letting me know how much he wanted me.
+
+I thought about what a jerk I had been the first time that Cliff had brought Hans in, and how I didn't want to screw with him. Well times had changed and so had my attitude. Fortunately now I loved the act of having a passionate dog give me a good fuck.
+
+As his tongue spiritedly probed my asshole my ass spasmed back and forth, overcome by his zealous movements. And all the while things got hotter and hotter in my twat.
+
+The heat became so intense that I just had to have him switch his efforts to my cunt.
+
+"My pussy, my pussy," I shouted. I knew that Cliff had trained him quite well on the art of making it with women, and I hoped that my ardent plea would be picked up by him.
+
+Fortunately he picked it up right away, driving that tongue eagerly forward toward my box. But as it made its way, it stopped long enough to get some kicks as it slid upward along my leg. I loved the warm sensations provided by that warm tongue making its way smoothly along my thigh as it drew ever closer to my hot snatch.
+
+"Keep it up, baby, you're almost there," I gasped.
+
+"We're almost there too," a guy out in the audience gasped right back.
+
+From the sound of things out there, they were just as turned on by our fucking act as the one that preceded it involving Jackie and Consuela. My body twisted and turned as Hans' energetic tongue finally found my twat, which he attacked hungrily.
+
+"Go after me, go after my cunt, I want you," I sighed, my body writhing and my pulse pounding.
+
+That tongue of Hans' was now spearing me with speedy regularity. He was on target and would not let up until he got what he had come after, my cunt juice.
+
+He spiritedly lapped away while my hips contracted involuntarily, reacting to his every movement.
+
+"Suck me, suck me," I gasped.
+
+Hans continued whip-lashing my mound until I let out a lengthy sigh, at which point I exploded. "She creamed, she creamed," a guy panicked.
+
+"And I'm dreaming now," a guy gasped behind him.
+
+I looked out into the audience to see if the guy was telling the literal truth, and quickly found out that he was as I watched the juice shoot out of the end of his prick and fall to the floor.
+
+"Now I've got a big surprise for you folks," Cliff's voice boomed as he burst on the stage. Now he was nude and sporting a mammoth hard.
+
+"Good God but you're hung," one guy exclaimed.
+
+"Yours makes four of mine," another guy said in awe.
+
+Cliff held a familiar box in his right hand as he appeared on the stage. It was the box that contained the spiders. I wondered what he was up to, but with the size of that hard and due to the fact that he was naked I was sure that he'd be fucking me, along with whatever else he had planned.
+
+He opened the box and took out one spider, which was all that was in the box, holding it out for the horny men to look at.
+
+"What's that for?" a guy near the front asked.
+
+"She'll blow her cunt before this spider gets through with her," Cliff laughingly replied.
+
+He set the spider down carefully on my leg, then exhorted: "Go to work, old boy, and give her plenty of kicks."
+
+The second that spider started crawling up my leg, heading from my ankle up to my thigh, moving ever so slowly, I started getting good and hot for more sex.
+
+Hans was standing there watching me, just waiting to get back into the sex act. When he just stood there, though, I figured that he was probably waiting for a cue from his master Cliff.
+
+"Ass, boy, go after that ass, fuck her ass," Cliff suddenly implored Hans in a booming voice.
+
+"Great, now we get the sodomy route," one guy out in the audience bellowed enthusiastically.
+
+Hans had learned his lessons well from his I master. No sooner did Cliff get the words out of his mouth that Hans' hard dong was shoving upward to penetrate my hot asshole. It still felt wet from where he had done such a splendid job of licking it. But soon the feeling of wetness was supplanted by one of hard intense heat as the end of his dick shoved up inside me.
+
+"I'll help you out," Cliff said, helping Hans guiding his formidable prick inside me.
+
+As for those homey guys out in the audience, they were just blowing their minds with excitement. Cliff helped Hans fit his dick inside me, then the highly stimulated Great Dane took over.
+
+I felt that hot phallus lock inside me and gasped. Now he was ready to turn on the heavy fucking, to give me the ride that I had been anticipating from the time he sprinted on the stage.
+
+With great ferocity he shoved that hard prick around inside my asshole, driving it at a tempestuous pace, sending all kinds of thrills circulating within me.
+
+My body spasmed and my heart was thundering under his assault. And while he continued rocking back and forth inside my ass the spider was entering my cunt. Once that spider tore his way inside my pussy lining I almost jumped a foot. I rared back and instinctively threw myself right into one of Hans' determined fucks. I never had so much sensation coming at me in my entire life, with my cunt being inundated by a spider, which was causing it to itch and pushing me ever closer to orgasm, and my ass being relentlessly pounded by a hot, sodomizing Great Dane.
+
+Those sensations alone would have been enough to satisfy the sexiest of women. But there was more, and it was provided by none other that my ingenious lover Cliff.
+
+I had noticed him standing off to the side pumping up and down on the big handle of his cock. I had wondered whether he was just letting off some nervous steam or getting ready for something imminent.
+
+It turned out that he was getting ready for something. As I lay there getting my ass fucked by Hans and my cunt eaten by a spider Cliff lowered his cock and ass just above my head.
+
+He kept lowering the cock until I couldn't help but get the idea. He was planning to feed it to me a little at a time from a squatting position, giving me a chance to suck him off with all the other action continued.
+
+"Get ready, baby, I'm gonna shove some cock into your mouth," he said in a strong, confident voice while the excited throng continued stomping their feet and cheering. "I want you to eat it, I want you to eat it raw, I want you to taste my juice."
+
+That sexy tone of voice never sounded sexier and his cock never looked better than from that angle, descending down on me slowly but surely as I prepared to receive it in all its virile glory.
+
+Pretty soon my tongue was able to make contact with it, which meant that I was getting sex stimulation now from the tongue, the cunt, and the ass. It was a fuck unlike anything I could ever have dreamed up. Only somebody with Cliff's creative imagination could have first conceived of it, and second capitalized on it by putting it on in front of a homey group of jacking off men.
+
+He slipped more and more of it in, until I had my mouth full of his hot dick. Meanwhile my body was twisting and turning under the impetus of the spider crawling around in my pussy and Hans' hot dong driving frenziedly inside my ass.
+
+Cliff took good advantage of his position. He was draped just above my mouth and manipulated his body in such a way, and fed me his cock in such a way, that it was like getting fucked rather than sucked. It was like my mouth was a vagina or an ass.
+
+So as Hans fervently pumped away inside my ass Cliff worked every bit as excitedly moving that prick in and out of my mouth with a spirited rhythm that had the guys in the audience reacting more loudly than ever before. I thought they were gonna tear the roof off the place, they were carrying on that loudly.
+
+They were envisioning themselves doing the very same things to me that Cliff, Hans and the spider were currently doing, and envisioning me reacting to them in the same way that I was reacting at that moment.
+
+My cunt started exploding like a periodic set of time bombs. And I gasped every time that it gave way. The spider was getting quite a bath in there from the liquid profusion. I could feel Hans all the while digging in more energetically that before. He was great at holding his load, so much better that most men I had fucked that it wasn't even funny, but he couldn't hold it in forever, as hot as he was.
+
+And as Hans wound closer to a climax my lover Cliff was pushing his way ever closer to the same precipice. In and out that dick would slide, digging deeply downward inside me.
+
+A spontaneous outburst of applause greeted Hans' explosion. It was great feeling that wetness inside me and knowing that he had completed the act he had started.
+
+Noticing that Hans had shot, Cliff was determined to follow suit quickly. He pumped harder and faster, driving up and down as he gasped and sighed.
+
+"Hang on, baby, cause I'm gonna shoot," he informed me.
+
+There was nothing for me to do but hang on, and be then I was as eager to receive as he was to give.
+
+"Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," he finally gasped.
+
+The deluge hit, flooding my mouth with his juice, most of which I was able to catch. And I shot one more time, with the spider still tucked securely inside my snatch.
+
+"That's the most exciting fuck I ever saw," one guy in the audience screamed. His actions had spoken louder that his words as I observed the hot white juice on the end of his dick.
+
+"That's for sure," another guy shouted.
+
+They stood up and cheered like mad while Cliff was prying Hans' cock out of my ass. It had lodged in there so deeply that it took a little bit of work to get it out.
+
+"Get on up and take a bow," he whispered in my ear once he dislodged Hans' cock from inside me.
+
+I did. The thunderous applause became even louder. You know, I got quite a thrill out of that. They really appreciated all the thrills that I had given them.
+
+Cliff slipped the spider, which had more than done its job, back in the box. He waited calmly until the applause started to die down. Then he said to me: "Okay, you can take off now, honey. Your act is over."
+
+"How about you?"
+
+"Oh, there's more yet coming with me." I looked down at that huge cock and noticed it was every bit as big as it had been when he walked on the stage, before he had ever gotten into the act.
+
+"You amaze me," I grinned.
+
+"Feeling's mutual," he nodded.
+
+I didn't realize how drenched with sweat I was until I got off of that stage. I turned around and looked back at Cliff, who was stroking that always active penis of his.
+
+The girls were standing at the curtain, apparently playing the same kind of spectator games that Cliff and I had played earlier while they were on.
+
+"You were just great," Jackie bubbled. "You couldn't have been better," Consuela concurred.
+
+"I think I can use a shower," I sighed. "Right behind our dressing room, dear," Jackie said.
+
+"Thanks. See you girls later." While I was on I had felt nothing but energy. But now all of a sudden I felt so hot and tired that I was ready to drop.
+
+I jumped inside the shower and turned the water on, letting it bounce against my pores. It never looked or felt more inviting.
+Chapter 6
+
+I felt much better after a long, soothing shower, I toweled myself off good, then dressed. As I walked toward the curtain, where Jackie and Consuela were busily engaged in watching, I could hear shouts and laughs from the crowd.
+
+The sounds were different than the ones I had received when I was on stage, and I wondered what was going on out there that was precipitating that type of reaction.
+
+"What's going on?" I asked.
+
+"Have a look, honey, and see for yourself," Consuela said.
+
+I looked inside and observed Cliff, that prick as big as ever, taking on a beautiful black mare. The horse was apparently good and hot, judging by the way that it was snorting and carrying on.
+
+Cliff was slipping his peter in and out of her as she shook up a virtual storm, eagerly receiving his movements.
+
+"Soft as velvet," Cliff shouted.
+
+His eager continent of spectators burst into loud laughter over his comment, which caused him to grin. But grinning though he was, that didn't mean he was any less determined to get himself a good piece of ass. Only a guy with a big dick, such as Cliff obviously had, would be able to penetrate a mare.
+
+He slid in and out vigorously as her ass kept twitching for him, awaiting his succeeding movement.
+
+"Give the little woman a good screw," one wag shouted, touching off a fresh round of laughter.
+
+"Cliff wondered how the guys would react to this," Consuela exclaimed to me. "It looks like it's a smash hit."
+
+"The whole session couldn't have been better," Jackie nodded. "Maybe you're our good luck charm, Carolyn."
+
+"Well, I don't know about that," I laughed, "but I hope everything keeps going successfully."
+
+"Will you look at that mare take his hot shots," Consuela said.
+
+"She really wants it," I said.
+
+"She's so horny she reminds me of myself," Jackie said.
+
+Cliff was at his fucking best. He would grit his teeth periodically, then slow down his pace. I recognized what he was going. He was pacing the momentum of his fuck, saving his orgasm for later.
+
+Finally he decided it was time for him to put the finishing touches on the act, so Cliff made like he was a stallion and drove himself zealously, pushing forward swiftly.
+
+"Now he's just about there," I said.
+
+"I wish I was in that mare's place right now," Jackie said enviously.
+
+Beads of sweat were trickling down Cliff's face as he continued driving himself speedily forward.
+
+"Now you guys are gonna see the grand finish," Cliff shouted to his eager audience.
+
+"Give her a good ride, cowboy," one guy quipped, setting off a round of uproarious laughter.
+
+Several forward thrusts and a grunt later his cock popped, the white juice spraying into the mare's hot cunt.
+
+"I wonder if the guy knocked her up," one guy dead panned, touching off spirited laughter into which Cliff joined.
+
+Cliff then led the mare off as the approving throng burst into extended applause.
+
+"As you can see, we're in a pretty crazy business," Consuela looked at me and winked.
+
+Once Cliff got his shower, got dressed, and put the mare into a trailer outside, he came back inside and talked to Jackie, Consuela and myself about the show.
+
+"Those guys were real generous tonight, girls, damned generous," he smiled pleasantly.
+
+"Just how generous?" Jackie asked.
+
+"Like you're gonna get four hundred bucks each for tonight. Not a bad night's work, is it?"
+
+The three of us burst into squeals, then took turns kissing Cliff, who stood there and took it all in with a happy smile.
+
+He suggested that we all go over to his place and celebrate our successful enterprise. I still felt a little tired but wasn't about to turn him down. I loved him too much and my job was turning out to be even more lucrative than Cliff had promised.
+
+I followed behind Cliff's car on the freeway and Jackie and Consuela rode along behind me. After all that had been accomplished in our fucking escapade I wondered what Cliff could possibly have in store as an encore. That was the way he was, always keeping you guessing when it came to sex.
+
+As I drove along the freeway I caught myself feeling a little sleepy, the very thing I didn't want. I wanted to be at my very best for what was sure to be some lively sex with Cliff.
+
+Fortunately it appeared that Consuela and Jackie were both a little on the tired side as well, so that I didn't show up droopy in comparison. After all, it was late, going on one o'clock, in fact. But that didn't seem to bother irrepressible Cliff any.
+
+The first thing he did was to mix a pitcher of Margueritas.
+
+"This is in honor of you, Consuela," he bowed deferentially to the Mexican beauty.
+
+"Si," she smiled, bowing back.
+
+Once he poured the drinks we found comfortable spots in the living room. Cliff dropped down into an easy chair, while Consuela, Jackie and myself all sat down on a huge sofa.
+
+"How long have I known you, Consuela?" Cliff asked.
+
+"Two years."
+
+"Right on. And who brought you to this country?"
+
+"You did."
+
+"Right on. It's some story. Jackie's heard it, but I might as well fill you in on the details," Cliff explained, looking at me. "She was living in Mexico City when I met her. I was on vacation and having a blast. I stopped off at a bar where I heard there was a lot of action."
+
+"Always looking for ass," Jackie cut in.
+
+"Can you think of a better way for a guy to spend his time?"
+
+"Absolutely not," Jackie admitted.
+
+"Anyway, I was in this bar," Cliff continued, "and was just biding my time sipping tequila and sucking on the lemon as a chaser. But what I was really looking for was to suck something else and to screw something. I wanted the best looker in the house. I looked around just once and every whore in the joint swarmed in."
+
+"It is like that in some of our bars," Consuela laughed. I liked her very much. She had a great sense of humor.
+
+"But I wasn't interested in any of them after I got a look at that best looker in the house. She was the flamenco dancer." He then pointed toward Consuela.
+
+"I remember that night very well," she nodded. "It was quite a night. I had to politely shoo the hookers away, even though I felt sorry for them while I was doing it. I mumbled something to them about just being there to get a drink. I had to crack up when one of them told me that maybe it was better that way anyway, since she was a very small girl and I was so big. I nodded and agreed with her. Then I moved over to a table, the closest one I could get to the stage, where Consuela was dancing."
+
+"I saw him looking at me," Consuela smiled, "and right away I was very interested, even though I did not want him to know it."
+
+"What female isn't interested in this guy," Jackie laughed.
+
+"Well, I kept looking and looking and the more I looked the hotter my cock and balls became, until I could hardly stand it. I thought I'd have to go into the can and beat my meat, I was that hot watching her. You girls all know that when I get turned on, that's it."
+
+"Do we ever," I put in.
+
+"But finally, just as I was really getting hot and bothered looking at those gorgeous legs and that cute wiggling ass she had a break. When the guitars stopped I practically tore my hands up applauding her with all I had."
+
+"It was so loud that I couldn't help turning and laughing," Consuela smiled, recalling the incident.
+
+"I asked her to sit down and have a drink. She said she couldn't until she got off work, which she said was a half hour later. I told her that I'd postpone asking for another half hour, which she said was okay by her. We talked real nice for the rest of her break, then she went back up there and got me hot all over again. By the time she was through and we had that drink, I asked her if she wanted something to eat."
+
+"I was very hungry," Consuela nodded. "Dancing takes a lot out of a girl."
+
+"Yeah, so after we both polished off a king-sized meal I asked her up to my place. She accepted and I got me one of the best fucks in my life. Damned but that chick had a pussy. Still has. She was able to ride that cock of mine just beautiful. It was absolutely great. And did I ever get a blow job. Wow, she was just like a human suction cup the way that that tongue moved up and down my hard dick. Fucking her and getting sucked by her was like a dream."
+
+"For me as well as for you," Consuela said.
+
+"But that was just the beginning. I spent most of my time with her during the rest of my vacation, and we got to leveling and we got to leveling about ourselves. We talked about everything. She didn't know who I was and had never even heard of the game of basketball, but I didn't give a damn."
+
+"But I know a lot about it now," she interrupted with great pride. "You have taught me much and I have been a willing student."
+
+"Yes you have," he laughed casually. "Anyway, I told her a lot about myself and she did the same. It turned out that she came from a little town and got married to a guy who took her to Mexico City. This guy vanished and she was by herself, so she took up dancing. She was working for an existence and little more. I liked her fuck so much that I asked her to come to the States with me and that I'd sponsor her and find her an apartment."
+
+"You're a pretty generous guy," Jackie teased. "Did the fucking have a little something to do with it?"
+
+"Hell, I'm only human. But I really dug her as a person, and that was the big thing. And we've been happy ever after, haven't we, baby?" he turned and smiled at Consuela.
+
+"Indeed we have."
+
+"Now since I've told you the story of how I got acquainted with Consuela I might as well tell you how I got to know Jackie," Cliff looked at me. "But first I'm gonna adjourn to the other room for a few seconds. I think we can all use a refill."
+
+I gulped down the rest of my drink, handing Cliff my empty glass. He vanished in the other room, refilling the glasses, then quickly returning. He took several sips from his second drink, then continued his story. He looked relaxed and in a very good mood.
+
+"I've got Consuela to thank for meeting Jackie," he reminisced. "They met one night at a party, ditched the guys who had taken them, and wound up in Consuela's pad."
+
+"I've swung a few times and so she'd done a little swinging too," Jackie pointed out. "It was a nowheresville party and the guys we were with were more interested in drinking each other under the table than they were in screwing."
+
+"They were real losers to let two live ones like you get away," Cliff shook his head. "Anyway, I had me a key to Consuela's place. That night after watching a late movie I felt like having Consuela, so I drove over there. There weren't any lights on so I used my key and let myself in. I figured she was probably out late and that I'd make myself home and screw her whenever she came in, unless she was too tired or something. But even then I could probably get her to blow me. So I let myself in and heard noises coming from the bedroom. I figured she might be screwing somebody, so I decided to sneak a peek. If it turned out she was getting it from some guy I was gonna tiptoe right out without either one of them knowing anything about it. Hell I'm not the jealous type. I'd be stupid to be considering how many different broads I screw."
+
+"And animals," Jackie added.
+
+"Yeah, I'm varied in my tastes and it's paid off, like tonight. Anyhow, when I saw Jackie in there with her I absolutely blew my mind. They were carrying on sixty-nine style, really tonguing each other. Those hot beautiful asses were wiggling and wiggling and I was getting hotter with each wiggle and each tongue stroke.
+
+"Anyhow I decided to let them go until they'd both shot, so I just stood there with my prick ready to shoot any second. It seemed like it was gonna last forever, but finally they both made it, kissed, and threw themselves into their arms. That's when I stepped in, asking Consuela to introduce me to her friend, which she was happy to do."
+
+"I absolutely flipped when I saw him," Jackie laughed. "First off he just seemed to come out of nowhere, so naturally that kind of startled me. But that wasn't the big thing. The big thing was that I recognized him and had seen him play many times. I told him how much I liked him on the basketball court-" "And I told her how much I liked her naked and in bed," Cliff interrupted with a wink.
+
+"That he did, that he did. He asked if it was okay for him to join in the action, and you can imagine what I said to that. I could hardly wait for him to shove that big prick into me."
+
+"The big prick got a great workout from those two," he nodded. "I shot it off once in each twat, then let them take turns blowing me. I started taking out Jackie a lot after that, that is when I could pry her away from Consuela.
+
+"One night when a friend of mine took me to a stag exhibition I got a great idea. This guy had told me he'd seen it before and said it was absolutely great and that I should go see it with him. I'm as much a voyeur as the next guy, and he said that I'd just have to beat my meat off three times anyway watching something like what I was gonna see."
+
+"Was it as good as the guy said?" I inquired.
+
+"Hell no," he shook his head disgustedly. "There was a broad who looked washed out, like she had been over the hill for about ten years. She was overweight and tried to recapture some youth by bleaching her hair a bright blonde. It didn't come off as far as I was concerned. Well, she was paired off with, a skinny broad that looked undernourished. They sixty-nined and played with each other's tits, diddled each other's cunt, and that was about it. I didn't even get turned on. There wasn't enough there to arouse me. I'm" more particular than that.
+
+But I flipped when I looked around that room. These guys that were shelling out a lot of bread to look at that shit were out of their minds with passion, jerking on their sticks with all they had, shooting all over the place, Well, when it was all over I got to doing some serious thinking. I knew that I had a yen for dames, good looking ones, and I also liked to use my big cock to do it with certain types of animals just for added adventure. I wondered about using these two beautiful girls here in an act. I knew if I started one it would be a whole lot better than what the clown that had put that show together that I saw had done. So that's the whole story."
+
+"Very interesting," I smiled. "It brings me right up to date."
+
+Then Cliff told the girls in detail how we had met, and what a wonderful pair we had made.
+
+"I told you girls that I was looking for another chick to bring into our act," he explained, "but that I was waiting for the right girl, somebody who was groovy. Well I know you'll agree I found her."
+
+"You sure have. I love her already," Consuela frankly admitted, giving me a passionate look.
+
+I do too," Jackie agreed. "Her body's even better than mine is."
+
+"Oh, I wouldn't say that," I reprimanded soothingly.
+
+"Let's just call it a tie and let it go at that," Cliff put in, smiling diplomatically. "The important thing is that we all jell as a team. I love all three of you. And now I think we all need a third drink."
+
+"By all means," I said. This time I didn't have to gulp down anything. I'd already finished it. My pace was gradually picking up. I was enjoying the drinks and they were providing me with stimulation. I noticed myself growing progressively itchier between the legs, and knew that I'd be very much up to fucking.
+
+The girls also had picked up. In fact both of them were starting to swing their legs nervously, letting all concerned know that they were ready to jump into bed.
+
+Cliff was playing things coolly right down to the hilt, bringing our drinks in and sipping his slowly for a few minutes. He engaged us in light chatter, then turned the subject back to sex, telling us how beautiful the three of us were.
+
+"I don't think I've seen any better looking women than the three of you, and I really mean that," he said. "Remember, I've been around the world three times and I know what I'm talking about. When I say that a chick's beautiful then you can be damned sure she is."
+
+"I like him when he's in his complimentary moods," Jackie said.
+
+"He can be such a doll," I put in.
+
+"I'm around three dolls," he said, stepping up the pace and quickly finishing his drink.
+
+When he finished his third drink he made it clear that he had something on his mind other than another drink. He unzipped his trousers and pulled his hard dick out in full view.
+
+"This is a stimulating muscle that just happens to need some early morning exercise," his eyes took in all three of us. "I suggest we adjourn to my favorite exercise room, the bedroom."
+
+"I thought your favorite exercise room was the basketball court," Jackie grinned.
+
+"No way. That's a distant second where broads are concerned," he quickly informed her.
+
+Chapter 7
+
+My breath started coming heavier as the magical fingers tickled my ass and legs.
+
+We had no sooner arrived in the bedroom than a highly aroused Consuela took one look at me, told me I was beautiful, and proceeded to undress me.
+
+Now she was undressing herself, but while she did she managed to keep some of her fingers busy toying with private parts of my body. It was wonderful feeling those smooth fingers massaging me so eagerly. I thought back to the time in Detroit that some of my girl friends had snubbed a girl as beneath them because she had had sex with another girl. I agreed with them at the time, but now I was seeing how foolish I had been. Sex was sex, I was now finding out, whether you were in the sack with a man, a woman, or an animal. Whether or not it was beautiful depended on either the person or the animal.
+
+She finally got her clothes stripped off and I saw that glistening olive skinned form in the raw for the first time since when Consuela had participated in the exhibition.
+
+While Consuela was carrying on with me, Cliff and Jackie were keeping busy going through the paces right next to us in the bed. At the moment a heavily breathing Cliff had his tongue thrust up against Jackie's hot boobs. He was getting her ready for an effective round of cunt sucking.
+
+But getting back to me, I was being overwhelmed by the sensitive movements in Consuela's fingers. She was masterful the way that she applied them, toying with my tits, then giving my nipples a tiny squeeze, just enough to produce plenty of sensation in me. And while her fingers were at work on my tits she let her tongue blaze a steady trail inside my mouth. She started things off with a series of lip kisses, just to get both of us very much into the mood. Then she started thrusting that flaming red tongue inside my mouth, letting it sally forth into every corner of it, causing my cunt to feel the excitement in spades.
+
+Finally after she had put me into a state of ecstasy with the kissing she moved her tongue steadily downward, stopping at my tits. Those tongue movements were thorough, rich and beautiful, with every stab exciting me.
+
+Consuela knew she was getting to me, knew that she was filling me with passionate enjoyment, so she stepped up her brisk pace, letting her flailing tongue drape itself over one tit, then the other. Then she would open her mouth and let her teeth nibble carefully away at my tits meat, paying particular attention to my nipples. My nipples had a lot of sensation and would tingle with delight whenever her teeth would skillfully nibble on them.
+
+"I love that smooth skin of yours," she swooned at one point. "Do you like my action?"
+
+"Yes, it's wonderful," I gasped.
+
+All I could do by that point was to gasp, since she was driving me to such heights of exhilaration with her tongue and teeth ..Her fingers worked their way with smooth rapidity down to my thighs, which she caressed, while the licking continued apace.
+
+The double sensations were almost driving me to the brink. All she would have to do was keep up what she was doing and I would be certain to orgasm shortly.
+
+Those fingers plunged with obvious enjoyment against the warmth of my skin, probing my legs as her tongue continued steadily probing around my tits.
+
+Once she decided that my tits had received enough sensation for the time being she threw her hot tongue downward, letting it slip and slide around my stomach. She enjoyed letting it make contact with my navel, leaving tiny droplets of saliva, which served as a reminder of all the brilliant oral loving she had provided.
+
+That tongue continued dropping steadily. She passed up my cunt the first time around, letting her tongue tackle my legs. It manipulated itself briskly around my thighs, causing my entire body to tingle with excitement.
+
+She continued working her tongue spiritedly downward, until she got to my ankles. Then, at that point, with one decisive upward movement, she arrived at the part of me that had been saved for last.
+
+"Best for last," she winked as her head dropped down between my legs. Her fingers pried my legs apart as fully as they could go, then her tongue took over.
+
+Consuela enjoyed cunt sucking so much that she wanted to make sure she derived as much enjoyment as possible from her movements. For that reason she preferred starting slowly and letting things build. We had plenty of time, in her estimation, so there was no need to rush things.
+
+Consuela applied magic with that mouth of hers. She used her teeth to spectacularly nibble at my clit. Just nibble on a girl's clit the right way, particularly an oversexed girl like me, and you're sure to get a highly stimulating reaction. Her nibbling activity had me squirming and gasping as she timed each stroke masterfully, doing. it slowly, teasing me slightly as she provided sensation.
+
+"How do you like the action?" she lifted her head and asked at one point in the action.
+
+"You're wonderful."
+
+"I love you."
+
+"And I love you."
+
+Those three simple words, the words expressing my love for her, seemed to do something for both of us. Consuela obviously wanted to hear them, judging by the intense smile that flashed on her face immediately thereafter, and I needed to say them to drive away the last vestiges of restraint within me.
+
+Cliff was right. If you wanted to really have kicks sexually you had to drive out all the inhibitions, that served only to clutter things up and diminish your enjoyment. This I was doing and found myself enjoying the acts of lovemaking far more.
+
+Now that I had told her I loved her she was rewarding me by giving me a brisk tongue bath inside my moist red mound. My legs were trembling and the rest of my body vibrating slightly under the impact of her movements.
+
+"Suck me, honey, I want it," I gasped.
+
+She reached back and pinched my buttocks cheeks, then plunged full speed ahead into the cunt licking. She let her tongue pick up every crevice of my torrid snatch as she pushed eagerly forward, realizing she was that much closer to tasting me.
+
+"Suck me, suck my juices dry," I gasped.
+
+She clutched my buttocks cheeks fervently to check some of my bouncy movements, which were impeding her sucking efforts. Up and down that tongue of hers circulated as she moved me ever closer to the ultimate moment of impact.
+
+Finally I let out one long pronounced gasp as the juices shot out of my cunt. I watched her with great interest as she swallowed my stuff. I curiously wondered what it would be like to do the same thing to her. I had blown men, and this would be little more than a variety of that when you really got down to it. I looked over next to us and watched Cliff resolutely going to work on Jackie's hot snatch. Her body was twisting from side to side under the impulse of Cliff's stimulating movements.
+
+I was watching closely at the initial moment of impact. Jackie closed her eyes and rolled her head, and at that point I noticed the juice shooting out of her. Cliff braced himself and put his tongue to work earnestly catching her load.
+
+"How'd you like to try that on me?" Consuela looked at me and smiled, letting her soft, gentle fingers run over my forehead, which excited me so much that I wanted more sex.
+
+"I've never done that before."
+
+"Does it look so hard?"
+
+"No, not really."
+
+"Does it look like fun?"
+
+"It looks very interesting."
+
+"Then why are we wasting our time sitting here and talking about it?" Consuela burst into laughter. "Let's get into it. Start out the way that I did with you, my dear, and kiss me. That will make both of us feel much more passionate. And as the passion increases and begins circulating throughout that sexy beautiful body of yours you will be ready to move on to the sucking."
+
+"You sound like a poet."
+
+"I am a young woman wise to the ways of love."
+
+"I know. I've experienced some of those ways." "Then let us begin now."
+
+I threw my arms around her, letting them clutch her tightly, then allowed my lips to press fervently against hers. I held our kiss for several long seconds. Her skin was so soft and gentle that I loved having it pressed against me.
+
+I pressed her even more closely to me, letting her hot tits rub against mine. Her breasts were almost as big as mine, and were every bit as smooth and lovely, so it was a delight to create friction with them against my own boobs.
+
+Back and forth I let my breasts slide against hers as the pace accelerated and the friction intensified. We both began gasping with erotic delight as the tits gingerly pressed together.
+
+This is wonderful," she exclaimed, "a great way of making love."
+
+While I remained on top of her body letting my tits rub eagerly against hers I felt a tingling sensation inside my ass. I turned around and observed Jackie tongue me in my asshole.
+
+"Welcome to the scene," I smiled.
+
+Those stimulating tongue movements extended my own actions to new heights. After the tit rubbing concluded I shot my tongue in a blazing spurt of passion inside Consuela's anxious mouth. I closed my eyes and experienced whirlpools of sensation as our tongues glided energetically together, making beautiful splashing music all our own.
+
+And while that was happening Cliff arrived on the scene, turning our sudden threesome into a foursome. He began by running his fingers smoothly over Consuela's flaming tits while my tongue continued splashing against hers.
+
+As for Jackie, her movements were superb. She knew just how to control them as she would permit them to intensify for a short spell, then slow up the action dramatically.
+
+Finally I was out of breath, and for that reason I couldn't sustain my tongue action with Consuela. I removed my tongue from her mouth and cautiously applied it to her nipples. I wanted to find out what it would be like to be on the giving rather than the receiving end of the nipple sucking, so I plunged ahead and made my discovery. It was a delicious experience having my tongue and teeth press against Consuela's beautiful nipples and I stepped up the pace brilliantly until my tongue was moving as fast once more as it had when it was inside her mouth.
+
+Cliff took up where I left off inside her mouth, letting his tongue soar blindingly against Consuela's tongue. The extra action served to excite her all the more, just as it had excited me when Jackie began licking my ass and was continuing to excite me through her fervent tongue lashes.
+
+Finally I could stand the suspense no more. I just knew that I had to put my tongue to work on her snatch. I looked down at it. It was soft and wet beneath her hair, like watery moss.
+
+Now I had a sudden desire surge through me to taste her, to find out what it would be like to have a woman's orgasm inside me. To swallow Consuela's stimulating explosion.
+
+My head sank resolutely downward as Cliff's tongue continued showering impassioned kisses on her lips and inside her mouth. While Jackie continued whip-lashing her tongue inside my ass my tongue attacked her hot snatch feverishly.
+
+I wanted her to orgasm fast. I was extremely impatient to have her inside my mouth, so I pushed forward speedily, driving my tongue at as speedy a pace as I knew how.
+
+I heard her gasp several times, which made me feel confident, like I was really getting through, i The gasps made me work all the harder. The made me move faster as I pushed her closer to the road of orgasm.
+
+Jackie's impetus made me all the more anxious. Her driving tongue filled me with a great urgency to get Consuela's trigger off. Several decisive stabs later she shot and I enjoyed her.
+
+"Very good for your first time," Consuela complimented me with a smile.
+
+"Yeah, you really looked hot and bothered," Cliff grinned.
+
+"That cute little twat was enough to make anybody feel hot and bothered," I said.
+
+"You've got a real sweet ass," Jackie complimented, throwing an arm around me.
+
+"That sucking of yours was something else," I said.
+
+"You know, that big dick of mine can use some stimulation after all this groovy oral stuff," Cliff suddenly grabbed hold of his hard dick and pumped on it.
+
+"Let me blow you," Jackie said, rushing to the scene and grabbing his cock away from him, pumping vigorously on it.
+
+"That's the action," Cliff nodded. "Keep that up."
+
+She pumped rapidly for a few minutes, then put her tongue to work between his legs sliding slowly up and down on his prick. While the sucking continued she let her fingers play with his balls. I noticed his body twitch several times when she would probe particularly effectively with his nuts.
+
+"Somebody give my mouth a little action," Cliff gasped, getting carried away by Jackie's superb blow job.
+
+Consuela bounced swiftly on the scene, letting her lips surge hungrily against his. Several times they met, after which she let her tongue enter his mouth.
+
+After all the action I had had I was just as content to sit back and watch the action develop with the aroused threesome. There was a lot of action going on as Jackie allowed her tongue to move sweepingly up and down his stiff cock.
+
+The longer and more passionately that Consuela continued kissing Cliff, the greater the amount of tingling his body underwent as the pace sustained itself speedily.
+
+With Cliff being as oversexed as he was, and with him getting action from two sources in two places, I knew that he'd be exploding quickly. He began making gulping and gasping sounds as he drew ever closer to the moment of impact.
+
+Jackie clearly realized how close he was getting, and pushed things resolutely along by speeding up the tempo of her sucking, driving her tongue energetically forward while her fingers skillfully played with his nuts.
+
+"Suck him off, baby," I called out encouragement to Jackie.
+
+Then it suddenly dawned on me that I could pay Jackie back for some services she had spiritedly rendered to me. She had done a brilliant job of sucking out of my ass, and it would be ungrateful of me not to do something to pay her back.
+
+I leaned forward and put my tongue to work inside the crack in her ass. Her ass flailed back and forth several times as an instinctive reaction to my movements.
+
+The longer that I sucked the more intense her movements became over Cliff's hard dong. Her fingers would squeeze his balls momentarily, causing his body to jerk slightly, and consistently she would run her tongue rapidly over his prick.
+
+At long last he shot his warm juices inside Jackie's mouth. She sputtered several times, but stayed with his load, managing to swallow almost all of it. She was an expert cocksucker from start to finish.
+
+"My girls all know how to give me a good cock-suck," Cliff nodded approvingly after she sucked the last drop of sperm from his penis.
+
+"I guess that's why you put me through the audition you did," I chimed in. "Cocksucking was one of the things you stressed most."
+
+"You're fucking right, and it should be. If there's one thing that pisses me off it's a broad who can't suck a cock right. Hell, I remember a few years ago when I was in my prime and all the broads were trying to close in on me."
+
+"I think you're in your prime now," Jackie said, tickling his nuts with affection.
+
+"Sure I am. I meant my basketball prime, when I was going great guns. One night after a game they introduced me to this German girl who'd won Miss Universe or something like that. One of these big international contests and all the good shit. Anyhow, we started hitting it off nice, and I liked her good tight pussy and the way that it could hold up under my cock. But the one thing about that I found out and didn't like was that she hated to suck cock. She thought it was beneath her or something. Well I told her that if my big dick, this nice clean and beautiful cock of mine wasn't good enough for her to suck, then the hell with her. I didn't want nothing more to do with her."
+
+"How'd she react to that?" Conseula asked.
+
+"She finally begrudgingly said she'd give it a go. Well, her heart wasn't in it and it was a lousy blow job. I called her off a few minutes into it, got dressed, and stormed out of her place. She started balling and trying to beg me to come back, but I'll be damned if I was gonna do it after a disgusting exhibition like that. I never saw her after that and furthermore I don't wanna see her."
+
+"You can sure be particular where women are concerned," Jackie pointed out.
+
+"You're fucking right, so now you can see how lucky you girls are to be turning me on the way you do. Or better yet, how much you've all got to offer since you can't pass all this off to luck."
+
+I looked around at everybody. We were all bleary-eyed. It was no wonder. It was past three in the morning, and all we'd been doing was fucking and drinking non-stop since early in the evening.
+
+"You'd better get some sleep, baby," Consuela talked to him like he was her little boy, realizing how tired he was.
+
+"I was hoping to get in a little more fucking," he confided, "but you're probably right. I'm conked out."
+
+"Hell, by now the milkman's starting to make his rounds," Jackie asserted. "We can all use some sleep."
+
+"You're all welcome to stay here if you like," Cliff said.
+
+"I'd just as soon go home, but thanks," I said, wanting to be by myself. I needed a breathing spell after one of the most exciting days I had ever lived, and I felt I could get it a lot easier in the quietude of my own apartment.
+
+"I agree," Consuela said.
+
+"Me, too," Jackie made it unanimous, "but thanks anyway."
+
+Cliff rolled his head around wearily. He had a silly little smile on his face. He looked at all of us for a few seconds. Then his head dropped and he fell asleep in the bed, breathing heavily.
+
+"Let's dress quietly and get out of here," Consuela whispered.
+
+"All of a sudden he's a little boy," I exclaimed, looking at the expression on his face as he slept.
+
+"Whether they're two-feet-seven or seven-feet- two they're all little boys in the final going," Jackie said.
+
+"I guess you're right," I concurred with a smile.
+Chapter 8
+
+The blazing sun shone down brightly on us. Cliff and I were perched on a beach blanket watching the water rush against the shore on a clear Santa Monica afternoon.
+
+It was a weekday so there weren't as many people taking advantage of the warm beach temperatures as would be on Saturday and Sunday. It was now two days beyond our wild orgy behind the bar, which had culminated so fantastically with Cliff's big prick gliding feverishly inside a mare's flaming cunt.
+
+Cliff had awakened me from a deep sleep at a few minutes past eight that morning.
+
+"How you doing, baby?" he began.
+
+"I was sleeping," I yawned.
+
+"Well get that cute ass of yours out of bed. It's a beautiful sunshiny day so you oughta get something accomplished."
+
+"Like what? Do we have another show planned?"
+
+"No, not right yet. But you can go to the beach with me."
+
+"Okay. That sounds like fun."
+
+"Groovy. I'll be picking you up around eleven."
+
+It turned out that he wasn't there until a few minutes past twelve. He apologized and said he couldn't help it that a nightclub singer he'd known from a few years before was in town from New York.
+
+"She ditched her husband to come over and see me for a couple hours," he chuckled boyishly, "so what else could I do? She's a great blow job artist and tells me she likes my cock better that any other she's gone down on in her life. How could I ever turn down a girl in need?"
+
+"You're too charitable to do anything like that," I shot right back.
+
+"Right on, baby, you know me."
+
+But the beach outing turned out to be worth the wait. The sun was warm and the air clear, and I got to be with Cliff, the man I loved. The one thing that was starting to bother me about my relationship with him, however, was that he was so outspokenly promiscuous with so many women.
+
+I got the distinct impression that Jackie and Consuela had resigned themselves to accepting his attitudes and practices as they were, but I hadn't. When I met him and had sex with him I loved him in a more selfish way, in a way wherein I would have loved to have him and possess him exclusively.
+
+The thing I liked about that magical afternoon was that I had him all to myself, at least for the time being. He brought along a cooler containing cans of beer, and had had some six or seven during the course of time we were there. I couldn't match his pace, but did manage to swig down three.
+
+The beer caused him to grow relaxed and playful. He started reaching over and swatting me on my behind. I had worn a bright orange bikini for him that was skimpy enough for him to get good and horny.
+
+"You've got a beautiful bod," he would tell me repeatedly.
+
+"It's all yours anytime you want it."
+
+"I know you feel that way. And that's why I love you. You're willing to go all the way to see that Cliff is made happy."
+
+On that note he opened two fresh cans of beer, one for himself and one for me. He gulped down the suds fast, while I sucked on mine leisurely. Once I finished my beer he took one long look out into the sea, then exclaimed: "Let's get out of here and cut out for my pad. I wanna fuck you."
+
+"That's putting it bluntly."
+
+"I tell it like it is."
+
+"Good for you. I'm with you."
+
+"That's good."
+
+He leaned over and planted a firm kiss on my lips. As he did he reached inside my bikini top and fondled my tits. After he let me go I looked around uncomfortably, hopping that nobody was watching us. Fortunately we were in a section off pretty much to ourselves.
+
+During the ride back I got hotter and hotter. All he had to do was mention fucking to me and it was enough to set me off on a wild tangent. I was getting kind of sorry that the man turned me on as much as he did. Jackie and Consuela dug him, and enjoyed being fucked by him, but they were able to reconcile themselves more casually to his promiscuous nature. I guess in spite of my recent wild antics I essentially remained an old-fashioned girl in the sense of wanting one man for all my own.
+
+Every time he would stop for a light, and when there was nobody else around, he would go to work with his fingers on my leg, letting it run slowly and smoothly up and down it, filling me with such great anticipation that several times I almost had to shoot.
+
+Finally we arrived at his place and went right into the bedroom. He never mentioned a solitary word about having a drink, which showed how determined he was to get the show on the road. From the looks of his cock as seen through the outline of his trousers it was obvious that he was hot and bothered, wanting to express himself badly.
+
+He drew the curtains in the bedroom, preferring it dark in marked contrast to the light to which we had been subjected during the afternoon at the beach.
+
+Cliff started undressing, not saying a word. I followed suit, getting out of my bikini in a matter of seconds. He pulled off the old trousers he had climbed into when we arrived at the car after leaving the beach, showing his trunks. His hard-on was pushing against the trunks so tightly that I'm surprised they didn't split under the pressure. Sweat was beginning to pour from the surface of his body. He looked at me with tense anxiety.
+
+"Damned but I wanna buck you," he whispered.
+
+"Take me in your arms," I begged.
+
+He moved toward me in the darkness of the spacious room and gripped his fingers around me, driving his lips speedily forward, until they were pounding pulsatingly against my lips.
+
+I rared back and pushed my lips forward to meet his kiss. The impact was explosive. He withdrew his lips, then sent them searingly forward once more against mine.
+
+"I want inside your mouth," he gasped.
+
+"Be my guest."
+
+I opened my mouth widely, preparing to meet the forward onslaught of his tongue, which speedily whisked against mine. I loved the feeling of his tongue touching mine, of our saliva and breath intermingling tingle by tingle. I was being carried off on my feet by his stimulating lovemaking efforts.
+
+We kissed and caressed for several spellbinding minutes that passed by fleetingly. I loved him and wanted him desperately to possess me in every way, shape and form. His breath was puffing heavily and his eyes were widening with a sense of prolonged adventure as the kiss continued. Our lips would meet fervently, then he would stab his tongue against mine. Our tongues locked in pure, unadulterated passion. I was so hot that I had to fight back an orgasm. I wanted to save it for when he was pumping inside me.
+
+His head pressed between my breasts. His teeth gently nibbled at one of my nipples. My body instinctively flared upward to meet his exciting forward movements. It was a delicious moment, one that would never again happen in just the same magnanimous way.
+
+My body rocked excitedly as his tongue continued probing and playing with my tits. Then he suddenly lifted his head and looked down at me with admiration.
+
+"I'll bet that cunt's ready for my peter," he said.
+
+"It's just burning up. Go after it."
+
+"Will I ever, baby. Will I ever."
+
+He moved his body forward steadily, letting his rigid penis enter my cunt. In the beginning he pushed just a little bit in, giving me a chance to get acclimated.
+
+"Oh, it's so good having you in there," I gasped.
+
+"This is just the lull before the storm, Carolyn," he informed, patting me gently on the buttocks.
+
+This time he pumped a little harder, driving his giant phallus in me a little more. By spacing things out, by prolonging the sensual event, he excited me all the more.
+
+"Oh, drive it in me, puncture me with that spear," I called out to him loudly.
+
+He looked down at me one more time, giving me a nod and a crooked little smile, which I recognized to mean that he would now be getting down to brass tacks. The warm-up period had passed and was giving way to a blinding, swelling intense sexual rage.
+
+Cliff grunted a little as he pushed forward resolutely, driving his big prick into me. I let out a little cry at first, since the first piercing stab hurt. But with Cliff I enjoyed every aspect of sex, even the pain that sometimes went with it.
+
+He rammed his prick back and forth as my hips thrust forward to keep time with his stabs. I slid my hands down his warm and wonderful spine and gripped his buttocks fiercely. I was hanging on for dear life as I got the hell fucked out of me by the handsomest, sexiest man I had ever known. My timing was perfect as I matched him stroke for stroke, moving back and forth.
+
+I was getting so gluttonous, and desiring him so much, that I pulled my body as tightly forward as I could, determined that he would stuff every bit of that huge penis into me as far and as deep as it would go.
+
+Patiently Cliff wriggled his hips from side to side, shoving as much prick into me as he could, throwing his trim athletic frame into me with great eagerness.
+
+The knob on the end of his flaming rigid penis slid past the protrusion of my uterus and way up high into my inside chamber. Now he could feel the very tip of his penis bang against the very depths of my inner being with every fierce stroke. It was the ride to end all rides as he ground forward with piston-like regularity.
+
+"Oh, you're making me feel so good, you're making me such a lucky woman," I exclaimed. "Keep it up, my sweet, keep that big long stick driving inside me."
+
+He thrust into me even harder than before. Cliff stepped up the pace, pushing with great rapidity. With great sputtering spasms he surged forward with every ounce of pent-up energy he could command.
+
+Cliff was fully in command, the take charge guy that I loved, as he pumped ferociously. As the sputtering spasms grew more frequent I knew what was happening. He was pulling near an orgasm.
+
+Then he dramatically slowed down, preferring to save his orgasm for later. I was just as happy he was playing it that way. It was so wonderful that I didn't want it to come to a speedy climax. It was as perfect an orgasm as you could ever ask for.
+
+I gripped his thighs tightly as his cock cannonaded into me with spirited determination. I let out a gasp and climaxed from the excitement of it all. I was certain I'd have many more such climaxes before this beautiful session was over.
+
+With consummate skill, the unique kind that was unmatched by any other cock, he kept me right on the edge of orgasm with every stabbing thrust. My ass kept flaring up and down, determined to meet his wonderful flowing movements.
+
+He gripped my tits fondly and speeded up his tempo once more as I shot a second time. This time I could sense there was an orgasm on the way, and it would be the best one he had ever given me. The groundwork had been beautifully laid and now all he had to do was pop his nuts and watch the hot juice fly.
+
+"Fuck me, my darling," I encouraged.
+
+"You're so nice and tight. And the way you move that ass."
+
+"Fuck me. Drive that cock."
+
+"Oh, it feels so good inside you. Oh, that's it, flare that ass up there, meet my strokes. That gives me such an extra thrill."
+
+I gasped and let my ass continue to jut back and forth to accommodate his piercing strokes. I was so excited I was practically going limp from all the energy expended.
+
+"Fuck me, fuck me," I murmured.
+
+I grabbed hold of his ass cheeks and fingered the solid yet smooth skin. Back and forth that stiff prick jolted me as the crescendo rose one last time. He thrust as deeply and rapidly as he could, pushing with relentless determination.
+
+"I'm gonna cream," he warned.
+
+"I want it. Feed me your juice."
+
+"This is it."
+
+"Oh, it feels so good, so good."
+
+And then that hard phallus gave way, sending its hot white semen spurting into my waiting vagina. He let out a prolonged sigh, which I matched. His goo was warm and wonderful.
+
+"Every time we do it, it gets better," I said after it was all over.
+
+"You know, I was just thinking the same thing. It's just like on the basketball court. Practice makes perfect."
+
+"Yeah, especially when two people have a lot going right from the start of things." "I'll buy that."
+
+We both lay still for a few minutes. Then Cliff pounced suddenly to his feet, walking over to the clothes closet and putting on a pair of pants. Then he slipped on his shoes.
+
+"What's up?" I asked, startled by the suddenness of events.
+
+"Oh, I remember something I've got to do."
+
+"Like what?"
+
+"I'll tell you later."
+
+With that he vanished from the room. At first I didn't like the idea of his not telling me what was up, but then that was Cliff, always full of a certain amount of mystery.
+
+I lay back and allowed my thoughts to wander. I couldn't believe how much my life had changed since we met. Before I met him I thought of myself as a hip gal, not really promiscuous, but one who knew her way around in bed and had had plenty of kicks from some groovy cats. But Cliff proved to me shortly that I'd been spending my time standing still.
+
+I started thinking about Cliff's swinging attitude, and about how drawn I was becoming toward him. I was digging him so much that to be without him would be unbearable. And yet I was realistic enough to know that with a guy like Cliff you could get shut off at any point. Women were cute playthings, great to have a good time with, and very little else. Or at least so it seemed to me. But even if my analysis was true I still didn't want to be away from him. In the final analysis I would take him any which way just as long as I could have him.
+
+He came back into the room a few minutes later with a howling, panting Hans, who looked as horny if not more so than Cliff had been when he got back home from the beach.
+
+"So that's what you've got in mind," I nodded.
+
+"He looked so restless in there that I figured you could give him a good stiff fuck."
+
+"I don't see why not. Why'd you bother putting your clothes on? I thought you liked cavorting around in back in the nude."
+
+"I'm a little more reluctant during the daylight hours," he explained with a grin.
+
+Hans was all over me. His Great Dane's sense of smell told him to sniff at my pussy. He picked up the scent and sniffed like mad at my womanhood, getting turned on toward bigger things.
+
+"That guy's so damned homey that it gets to you," Cliff grinned.
+
+"Oh, is he ever."
+
+Now he was on top of the bed, still panting like crazy, as his tongue slurped away at my face. Back and forth his tongue slid with great rapidity, leaving a prolific trail of saliva all along my face. He gave me a fantastic tongue bath.
+
+"Look at Hans go," Cliff laughed. He seemed to enjoy the role of the voyeur almost as much as he did the act of making love.
+
+He dropped his tongue down to my tits, going to work on them, leaving a trail of saliva there that matched the one he had left on my face a few seconds earlier.
+
+"Go down on him, baby," Cliff suddenly encouraged. "He'd like for you to blow him. I know he would. Go down on that big stiff pecker of his. Take a look at it. It's nice and delicious and he'd just love to have you gnaw on it."
+
+Cliff was suggesting something new. It would mark another milestone for me if I went down on Hans' hard canine rod. But I had broken through so many barriers during the course of the past few days that one more wouldn't be all that difficult, I began figuring. On top of that, my keenly developing sex curiosity was getting the better of me once more, to where I desired to experiment.
+
+I reached out and grabbed hold of that hard but smooth surface, running my fingers up and down it carefully several times.
+
+"That's it, baby, play along with old Hans," Cliff said cheerfully. "Give him some of those groovy preliminary motions like you give me. Jack him off a little, get the feel of moving your fingers around over his dick. You're really gonna get to like it, you're gonna love it before you're through, sweetie. Do it, baby, do it."
+
+Cliff's pep talk was having almost as big an effect on me as the stimulating prick in front of my eyes. Up and down my fingers gingerly pumped as Hans panted with appreciation.
+
+Cliff was getting so turned on watching us that he had to do something to join in on the fun. He pulled his pants off, then took off his shoes. Now he was as naked as he had been before he went out to get Hans. And his prick had been restored to full length.
+
+As I continued putting Hans' cock through the mill, Cliff began pumping up and down on his aroused phallus. Watching that sizzling dick of Cliff's and the thorough manner in which he was gliding his fingers around it stimulated me to greater heights.
+
+"You'd better put that thing in your mouth and start sucking on it," Cliff warned at one point, "or else you're gonna wind up with his load all over your fingers."
+
+I had to admit that he was right. Hans was about as far gone as a homey Great Dane could be. Now all I had to do was finish the job by bringing him off.
+
+My tongue made contact with his prick, running up and down his aroused phallus with energetic strokes. I knew that he was hot to get it off so I decided to skip any formalities. I'd suck him rapidly until he exploded and that was it.
+
+All I had to do was pump several times and he shot, his warm juice showering my waiting mouth. It came so fast that I was startled at first and almost coughed just from the sheer surprise. But I managed to save the day and swallowed his load.
+
+"You did my hot dog quite a favor," Cliff said soothingly after it was all over. "Now how about doing something for its master." He held out his elongated pole for me to see.
+
+"So you want a blow job too?"
+
+"I sure do."
+
+"Fine. Glad to help out."
+
+He stretched his mammoth frame out on the bed and I went immediately to work on his prick. I held his balls in one hand, stimulating them with effective finger movements, while the other held his rigid prick in place.
+
+My head zeroed in resolutely on its target as my tongue pushed up and down on his enormous length. It slid with vigorous abandon, determined to taste Cliff.
+
+Then I got added impetus from an unexpected source. Hans, always eager to help out, let his tongue set sail on my cunt. With my cunt tingling and itching to every touch of that long sweeping red tongue of his I was able to put that much more spirit into my blow job.
+
+"Oh, you're getting the job done," Cliff gasped, "you're doing it just right, keep it up, keep it up."
+
+I couldn't help but put out with Hans going eagerly to town on my hot snatch. My pussy bolted once, then twice, and was imminently close to a third shot as I tickled Cliff's balls and ran my tongue up and down on his prick.
+
+My orgasm came just as Cliff's cock juiced. This time I caught everything he had to offer, which was a great feat. I was feeling wonderful after it was over.
+
+Shortly after Cliff orgasmed he suggested that he drive me home, explaining that he had an important engagement.
+
+"What's up?" I inquired.
+
+"Oh, a cute little cocktail waitress from the San Fernando Valley has her first free night in weeks," he casually informed. "She wants me to spend it with her and I'm, naturally, more than happy to oblige."
+
+"I see," I said softly.
+
+Once more the point was reinforced. Cliff was determined to be his own man with the chicks, and we'd all have to stand in line to wait our turn.
+Chapter 9
+
+I sat around the house and sulked for the next three days, I was sulking because I hadn't heard from Cliff. It pissed me off to recall how demanding he was when he expected you to do something. He'd get you up out of bed in the morning, like he did with me, and announced he'll be over to take you to the beach. He'd never stop and ask if I had something on. No, whatever it would be, it would have to take a distance second to what he expected.
+
+I kept telling myself that when he did call, and he had to eventually, I would get a little nasty with him. Not so nasty that he'd want to break off with me, cause I couldn't risk that. I loved him too much. But enough to maybe teach him a lesson or two.
+
+Finally the third day after we had gone to the beach I heard a knock at my front door. I had been watching an afternoon interview program from New York so I could see one of my favorite singers, Harry Belafonte. He was right in the middle of a song when the damned knocking came.
+
+I muttered a little under my breath and got up. Lo and behold who should be staring me right in the face with that same old confident grin than Cliff, who as usual was acting like he had the world by the tail. "Afternoon my little fox."
+
+"Hello, stranger."
+
+"What's with the stranger bit," he reached out and tucked me under my chin.
+
+"I haven't seen you around much," I shrugged. "Well aren't you gonna even ask me in?" "Sorry. Come in."
+
+He stalked right in and made himself at home. It seemed that no matter where he was or who he was with you always got the idea that he was completely in charge of everything.
+
+Cliff marched into the kitchen and mixed himself a straight shot of vodka. He mixed a screwdriver for me, never bothering to ask if I wanted one. But since I did want one I gladly took it, taking a long sip right along with him.
+
+"You mind if we turn this set off?" he asked.
+
+"After this song is over," I put my foot down. Belafonte was still singing and I wanted to give him a chance to finish.
+
+Suddenly Cliff looked over at the set.
+
+"Oh, I don't blame you," he nodded after observing Belafonte on the screen "I dig Harry too. Let's let him finish."
+
+Cliff sipped his drink from a standing position until the song ended. Then he flipped off the set.
+
+"Well, baby, we've got our big chance tomorrow night," his eyes lit up with enthusiasm.
+
+"What's up?"
+
+"We really lucked out. One of the dirtiest and richest old men in this town has invited us over to his mansion. We're gonna put on a wild show for him, something that'll make the one the other night look tame."
+
+"Who is this guy you're talking about?"
+
+"His name is Howard Steele Vanderpool. He's a retired millionaire industrialist who used to have the most active cock in town."
+
+"More active than yours?"
+
+"That was back before I was on the scene," he laughed. "Anyway, now he can't get a hard-on so he gets his kicks watching bizarre acts. A friend of his happened to catch our little performance the other night and told him about it. The old man got on the phone and called me last night. At eleven-thirty, no less, while I was ramming my prick into the chicken's pussy. He was so excited that I didn't think he was ever gonna stop talking. When he finally did it was to give me time to say yes or no to his offer. Naturally I said no, even if it was the most generous one I've ever had. Since he was that hot for the idea and had that much bread sitting around I figured I'd make him pay top dollar, wait him out."
+
+"Very good thinking. And it worked?"
+
+"Did it ever. I'm not even gonna tell you, or Jackie and Consuela either, how much it was for. I'm gonna keep that as a nice surprise. All I can say is that if we do the job right we've really got it made. I'm so happy I can hardly sit still. This is something. We've really hit the big time in this business."
+
+Cliff finished his drink. Then he said briskly: "Let's go in the bedroom and have a good fuck."
+
+"I know. You're sex starved, as always."
+
+"How'd you guess?"
+
+"Your middle leg told me."
+
+We shared a good laugh over my comment.
+
+"Then let's go to that bedroom. The bed's burning up just waiting for us," I said.
+
+During my lonely hours waiting to hear from Cliff I had told myself that I would stand up to him and tell him I didn't like what he was pulling on me. At certain intervals I even envisioned myself telling him that if he couldn't devote more time to me and mend his ways a little I'd go back to work for Barney.
+
+It was laughable to think of me doing something like that. All he had to do was show up on the scene and I'd eat out of the palm of his hand, do anything he wanted me to.
+
+That fact was being proven one more time that day. I had made one little comment at the door, but quickly softened up under his awesome presence. He was the only person I had even known who had that kind of a powerful effect on me.
+
+Once we got into the bedroom he uttered a request: "How about you taking my clothes off today. I'd really get a kick out of that for a change. You can start out real beautiful by pulling my dick out of my trousers. That'll be a great opener."
+
+"Sounds very interesting."
+
+I reached out and unzipped his fly. Tingles flew through my stomach as I reached inside his pants and pulled out his dong. That first bit of sexual contact with him was in a way always the most exciting. It was when things would come to a head. The longer I'd go without sex with him the more inspired I would be when I got to reach out and touch him, as I was doing then.
+
+"Take my penis out and play with it, Carolyn," he commanded gently.
+
+"Oh, does that look yummy," a triumphant smile swept across my face as I took his hard dong in my fingers and worked up and down it energetically. "A big wonderful lovely cock."
+
+"That's it, just keep playing with it. Let's make the most of our time together. You only live once and every fuck is a different one. Make the most of it."
+
+Up and down his long pole my fingers moved with a disciplined vigor. It was great stroking him, and the contact caused my cunt to feel pangs of arousal. I knew that a great fuck was in store for both of us and was determined to do everything that Cliff requested to bring it about.
+
+"Now you can take my clothes off," he suggested.
+
+I pulled down his pants, letting my fingers make contact with his trim, athletic legs, so muscular, so supple. He was a he man and now I was getting to enjoy all of him, not just the magnetic portion of him between his legs.
+
+When I took off his shirt I felt around his huge biceps, which aroused me all the more, lastly I got off his underwear, reaching out and jacking on his dick several times.
+
+"Okay, so now I'll take off your clothes," he said. Fair enough."
+
+"Yeah. Just make sure that you play with my skin like I did with yours, baby."
+
+"I wouldn't miss out on a good thing like that."
+
+His fingers went to work with their usual precision mastery as he took my slacks off. His fingers ran up and down my legs and tickled my boobs, then my snatch. He was putting me through the very paces that would get me hot for sex.
+
+He maneuvered my body downward toward the bed, running his hands up and down my body all the while. He pinched my boobs several times and reached over and kissed my lips.
+
+"I'm gonna make you fly tonight," he told me flatly. "I'm gonna give you a screw you'd never believe if you didn't get it."
+
+His hot loins went into motion at that point. He drove his hot cock into my vagina, pushing and stabbing with a steady forward movement. My hips flipped back and forth to meet his forward thrusts.
+
+"Drive it in me," I begged, "I want it."
+
+Cliff stuck it to me like the pro he was, driving himself at a determined clip, shoving his cock around my cunt. This time he shoved the whole thing in there faster than ever before. Normally he was willing to bide time, to let it slip in a little bit at a time, but now he was too anxious for that. He was going for broke right from the early stages of our screw.
+
+His lips pressed against mine as he provided extra stimulation along with the probing cock movements. He drilled me with great rapidity, but slowed down every time he reached the point of being carried away. He wanted to go for broke, but on his terms, and did not want to orgasm right away.
+
+He slipped his tongue inside my mouth and let it crash against mine. Back and forth it tore, keeping time with the strumming movements of his hard prick, which was driving frenziedly inside Once he removed his tongue from my mouth he let it slip back down to my breasts, where he went to work with the same degree of zeal his cock was applying to my cunt.
+
+I flung my body forward every few strokes to see if every solid inch of his prong was inside. It was. My heart was pulsating speedily as he manipulated his prick forcefully.
+
+"Oh, that tight cunt's too much," he finally gasped, "I can't take much more. I've gotta shoot."
+
+Several strokes later there was a loud gasp emanating from Cliff, upon which the soaring white juice bolted from inside him and into me. My body trembled and an orgasm of my own shot from my pussy at the identical point.
+
+"Well, guess I've gotta be going," he said abruptly a few seconds after climaxing.
+
+"What's the hurry. Stick around for some more fireworks."
+
+"Nah, gotta run." "What for?"
+
+"You know that dame I mentioned that likes my cock? The blow job artist from back East?" "You mean the singer?"
+
+"Yeah. Anyway, she closes at the club where she's appearing and I promised I'd be there. Besides, she said she's got just enough time before she catches her plane out to go down on my dick in her room. Her husband took an afternoon plane back today, which makes things rather timely from our standpoint."
+
+"Well, good luck Don Juan," I said with a trace of sarcasm in my voice. I felt he had played a dirty trick on me since I was just getting warmed up for a solid evening of passionate screwing, interrupted only briefly by dinner.
+
+"What's the matter?" he immediately caught the tone. "Didn't I give you a good piece of ass?"
+
+"Yes, but I'm not that crazy about fuck and run romances."
+
+"Ah, don't be so goddamned touchy," he laughed. "You'll be getting all the action you can stand tomorrow night over at Howard Steele Vanderpool's joint."
+
+"I guess the rest of my passions will have to be put to rest until then," I nodded sadly.
+
+"It's not so bad," he slipped on his shirt. "You should be saving yourself tonight. Just relaxing. Then you'll be ready to go all the way tomorrow, and that's what I want. We can't put together any half-hearted stuff for that guy. My reputation's at stake. I've got a lot of pride about these things."
+
+A minute later he was scurrying rapidly out the front door, while I remained stretched out on the bed, contemplating what had happened. He had blown in the door a few minutes earlier like a thunderbolt, and had departed in the same way.
+
+Then it dawned on me. My opportunity had fallen by the wayside due to inaction. I had told myself that I would lay the law down to Cliff but instead he got things all h|s own way, as usual.
+
+I took a leisurely shower, washing all the sweat, cock and cunt juice off of my body. I thought some more about Cliff and started swearing at him under my breath.
+
+"Why does the guy have to be so damned cocky?" I blurted aloud as I slipped a bar of soap under one of my arms.
+
+Then the answer came back to me in a flash. Because he's a famous ex-athlete who's rich and has a big cock and can have practically any woman he wants just by snapping his fingers.
+
+I guess a combination like that would be enough to make any man cocky, I was reluctantly forced to admit.
+
+Chapter 10
+
+Howard Steele Vanderpool had a mansion in the hills overlooking posh Bel Air that made even Cliff's look modest by comparison.
+
+First of all we were confronted by a huge closed gate when Cliff arrived at the address. He had taken the occasion to drive Jackie, Consuela and myself over there, since he wanted to caution us on how to act in front of such a prominent man.
+
+"I've heard some stories about him flipping out and everything else," he reported, "but his money's still very good and he seems to be getting along okay, even though he's not much on seeing people. He sees a few friends, mainly people he's known a long time, and that's it."
+
+You couldn't see anything beyond that huge gate except huge sprawling shade trees that were swaying with a stiff evening breeze. Cliff got out of the car and walked over to a telephone hook-up near the gate. He picked up the phone and spoke into it.
+
+"The Cliff Phillips party is here," I could hear him say. Then after a nod he added: "Thank you."
+
+The huge electric gate suddenly opened. You could hear purring sounds of static electricity as we moved on inside. The second our car was inside the mammoth estate the gate quickly closed shut. At first it looked like a huge park with lots of trees, running water and neatly manicured lawns. But as we pushed onward along with winding driveway we could see a huge white house in the distance.
+
+"Damned, it's a three story affair," Cliff exclaimed as we pulled into visible view of all of it.
+
+"It's bigger than most apartment houses I've seen," I said.
+
+"Damned, it's big enough to take up one city block," Jackie said. "It's bigger'n most state capitols."
+
+Cliff parked the car in front of the house. It was well lit, including a shiny lantern that hung just above the double French doors that led inside.
+
+We got out of the car, following Cliff up to the door. He was just about to ring the doorbell when the door opened. A husky guy we assumed to be the butler opened the door. But where he differed from most butlers was that he didn't have a stitch of clothing, and sported a delicious looking hard-on that I'd have liked sucking for an opener.
+
+"You must be Cliff Phillips," he nodded recognition.
+
+"Right on, and these are my three friends."
+
+"They look very good," he looked us over and nodded. "But they'll look even better after they've completely stripped."
+
+"You'd better believe it, pal."
+
+"I must ask you to observe one house rule," the butler explained.
+
+"Sure. What's that?" Cliff asked, "We have a house rule established by Mr. Vanderpool himself that prohibits anyone wearing clothes inside his house. So if you'll be kind enough to undress right here on the porch I'd be more than happy to let you in and show you the recreation room where he's expecting to receive you. I know it might seem strange to you, but it's accepted doctrine around here." "Sure, sure, we understand," Cliff nodded.
+
+His remark might have surprised us girls, but not Cliff. He was completely unshockable, along with other things that I've already mentioned. No matter what anybody said or did he'd receive it with the coolness of a guy who knew it was going to happen all along.
+
+The butler's expressive brown eyes widened with interest as we got our clothes off. First he would look at me, then Jackie, then Consuela, as his eyes kept darting back and forth. As for that cock, it got even harder than it had been when he first opened the door.
+
+"Cliff, you're not only a dirty man. You're also a very smart man," the butler grinned.
+
+"Why do you say that?" Cliff asked as he climbed out of his shorts and showed his huge prick.
+
+"You're smart because you've got such great taste. Damned but these gals are stacked, and you're dirty because I'll bet you keep them almost to yourself and fuck the hell out of all of them."
+
+"You're close," he nodded.
+
+Once we all had removed our clothes, Cliff took the clothing and stuck it inside the car. Then the butler showed us inside the palatial place. We walked through the living room, the den, then the kitchen. Finally he led us to the elevator.
+
+"The recreation room Mr. Vanderpool chose to use this evening is on the third floor," the butler explained as he got inside the elevator with us and pushed the number three on the button panel.
+
+We got off on the third floor and saw a sign designation RECREATION ROOM right across from the elevator. He opened the door and let us in. I was so surprised by what I saw when I got inside that I almost had to let out a gasp. The ceiling consisted of a huge painting depicting a man ramming his long cock into a woman's pussy. It was divided into two parts. The first part showed him zealously moving around inside her, while the second showed the white juice shooting out of him as he climaxed.
+
+The walls were decorated with pictures, some of which were blown up to life-sized proportions, depicting various people in different stages of sexual intercourse. There were pictures of beautiful women going down on men, and on each other. There were shots of men driving their pricks high up into the cunt or ass of a beautiful woman. There was a tall thin man with dark hair that cropped up in many of the shots, always with a beautiful woman, and always very much in the act of sex.
+
+On both sides of the room were beds and couches sprawled out in every direction. It reminded me of what I had read in an old ancient history book about the Roman orgy rooms. It looked like a throwback to the past. Either that or the classiest looking whorehouse in the history of mankind.
+
+"I told you this joint was gonna be too much to believe," Cliff grinned, enjoying the sights, paying particular attention to the shots involving the beautiful girls.
+
+"Yes, I've put my cock to work many times in this room," the butler told us.
+
+"How long have you been working for Vanderpool?" Cliff asked.
+
+"Ten years."
+
+"Then I'll bet you have," Cliff laughed.
+
+The butler led us up to the front of the huge room. We observed a tall thin man with white hair sitting nude behind a desk. He was talking on the phone and gesturing animatedly.
+
+"The picture looks good for tomorrow, at least as far as I'm able to determine," the man said. "Yes, they're talking about some peace overtures in Vietnam, some progress at the conference table. I know it's probably just a lot of the same old bullshit, but you know how the people are about buying a lot of this stuff. If enough of them are encouraged, and I think that's what'll happen, then that means that signs will be favorable on the market tomorrow. You're damned right I'm serious about moving that stock tomorrow. I'm pretty good about sizing up these things. The Wall Street Journal's of the same impression I am. The signs are gonna be favorable so I want you to move those shares the first thing tomorrow after the market opens. You hear me? Good, good, so call me around noon our time. After the market closes. Just after it closes. Okay, okay."
+
+He hung up the phone. From the type of conversation that had been in progress I was sure that this was our host, the famous Mr. Vanderpool concerning which I'd been hearing so much. Not only did the conversation sound like a financial tycoon, but the man sitting in front of us looked just like the guy in so many of the screwing pictures, only a few years older and with his hair white.
+
+The butler introduced all of us to him. The millionaire smiled and shook each hand individually.
+
+"Glad to know you, Mr. Vanderpool," Cliff said.
+
+"Now son, I don't think we should be that formal," he laughed. "All of you can call me H. S. That's what my close friends call me, and by the time you leave we'll all be close friends."
+
+It was really something to see Cliff awed by anyone or anything. But Vanderpool's reputation, coupled with his money and impressive estate, had apparently earned a lot of respect from Cliff.
+
+"Well, I'll be leaving you good folks with Mr.
+
+sound like a financial Vanderpool," the butler nodded, leaving the room.
+
+"You know, you sure look well hung," Vanderpool remarked to Cliff.
+
+"I get by."
+
+"Reminds me of myself a few years ago."
+
+"Yeah, you had a pretty big one. I could see that from those pictures on the wall."
+
+"Yeah, well mine's as limp as a wash rag now, I'm sorry to say. That's the breaks of the game, but I still manage to do a lot of things. Thank goodness I've still got a nice tongue." Then he looked over me, Jackie and Consuela. "Tell you what. To start things off on a beautiful note why don't each of you folks sprawl out on one of those red lounging couches just behind you and I'll come around and suck every one of you off. That's the best way of getting acquainted I know."
+
+"Yeah, you girls do that," Cliff agreed.
+
+"Well you're in this too, you big basketball stud," Vanderpool exclaimed. "I wanna sink my tongue into that cock of yours. I don't suck too many cocks, and I never did before I became impotent, but every now and then when I run into a real interesting one, like yours, and yours is the biggest I've seen, I'll cross the line and make the queer scene. I don't do it often but I'll gladly make an exception in a case like yours."
+
+"Whatever you say," Cliff nodded.
+
+Cliff then took a position lying on his back in one of the lounging couches, just as the three of us were doing. Vanderpool was certainly anything but handsome at that stage of his life, but there was still a mysterious sex attraction there some- where that turned me on enough to where I wondered what it would be like for him to go down on me.
+
+Since Cliff was in the first couch, that was where Vanderpool started. He kept looking at that prick like he expected it to get up and walk. He was as awed by it as I had been the first time I say it, and it wasn't all that hard to see why. Vanderpool had been a sex connoisseur all his life and anything that much out of the ordinary could be expected to attract his interest.
+
+I watched him drop his head down between Cliff's legs: as he slipped his lean, supple body down on the couch with him. He began by running his fingers slowly over Cliff's balls. Cliff would twitch every now and then, which indicated that the old man was getting to him Gradually he put his fingers to work on the base of Cliff's cock. He would use the fingers of one hand to continue playing with Cliff's nuts, while the other was used to massage his big cock.
+
+"You really know how to put oomph into those finger movements," Cliff gasped.
+
+"They say I have a natural sex instinct."
+
+"I'll say you do."
+
+He kept those fingers pumping away until Cliff's whole body was moving with every stroke. Then Vanderpool went to work licking his dick. His movements were brisk and thorough, and it didn't take him long before Cliff had his orgasm.
+
+Then he moved to Consuela, who was next. He started out by moving those fingers around inside her snatch. He heated her up just like he had Cliff earlier. Then the tongue went to work, combing her mound effectively. He drove himself at the same brisk pace, determined to taste her.
+
+Once she shot he moved on to Jackie, repeating what he had done to Consuela. Following that success he turned and looked at me. I was lying back, my cunt itching in anticipation of his movements. I liked the interesting way he maneuvered his tongue, and was hoping he'd give me the same kind of thorough treatment.
+
+"You're next," he smiled.
+
+"Sure enough, H.S."
+
+"My but you do have a cute mound. Let me put these fingers around these beautiful tufts of hair."
+
+He did have almost a magical way of moving those fingers around. He slipped them ever so gingerly over my twat, getting me so hot and wet that I could barely stand it.
+
+"Oh, you're nice and wet there," he nodded, pleased that his movements had had such a quick effect.
+
+Up and down and around that tongue applied itself to my hot snatch as my legs trembled. He didn't waste a solitary movement. I wondered just how many pussies he had sucked in his life. The number probably would have been so astounding I wouldn't have even believed it. The guy was so great that even somebody like Cliff could stand in open awe of him.
+
+That tongue of his laced me with great rapidity. Finally my pussy shot, filling his mouth with the juice he had been after. He gave me a little nod of satisfaction when it was all over.
+
+H. S. Vanderpool then walked calmly back to his desk, sitting down behind it and looking at Cliff soberly.
+
+"I have heard that you're quite a man with mares as well as women," he said without so much as cracking a smile.
+
+"I do okay there."
+
+"You're being entirely too modest form what I've heard. I hear you're a real terror when it comes to sticking that stiff cock in there."
+
+"Thanks. I do my best."
+
+"I think I'll give you a chance to prove yourself tonight. I've got one of the most gorgeous young mares you could ever hope to see in my stables in the back. It just loves to be fucked. I only wish my cock was still in operating fashion, 'cause I'd do it myself. Yeah, I've fucked a few horses in my day, but that was some time ago." He picked up the phone and blurted a message into it: "I'd like to have Flaming Lady brought up here right away. Of course you should use the elevator. Yes, I mean that I want the horse in this very room. You've got that straight? Good. Good." He hung up. "You've got to spell everything out for these people. They think there's something so strange about bringing a horse up here for a little fucking. They've got no imagination at all."
+
+A few minutes later the horse was brought up by the butler, who had a strange look on his face, like he could hardly believe that his boss would go quite this far.
+
+"Thank you, Edgar," Vanderpool said to the butler. "I won't need you for a while now."
+
+Edgar the butler took off without the horse and Cliff eyed his latest piece of ass. She was beautiful looking mare with a nice thick coat, and, from the excited expression on his face he was thinking the same thing.
+
+Vanderpool sat back casually and watched the stimulating fuck, never once changing expressions, his eyes glued to the scene with great interest as Cliff's rigid penis tore into the horse's vagina. The horse was sprawled out of the rug, and would shift its weight and rock its body forward to meet Cliff's thrusts.
+
+Cliff shot in p. matter of minutes, after which Vanderpool gave him a favorable nod.
+
+"Yes, the reports were accurate about your cockmanship," Vanderpool said. "Very good. Reminds me of my youth." He got back on the phone. "Edgar. You can pick up Flaming Lady. And on your way you can bring Gustav and Henrietta. Yes, right away please."
+
+The naked well hung butler quickly materialized, so that my curiosity concerning Gustav and Henrietta didn't have to be extended for long. They were two lively German Shepherds that barked and pranced all over the place.
+
+The butler led Flaming Lady away. She was a lot calmer going out than she had been coming in, which meant that Cliff had apparently done a good job of pleasing her.
+
+Now the dogs had center stage and were making the most of it, running around the room as they expended great energy, barking and wagging their tails every now and then.
+
+"You know why they're cutting up so much?" Vanderpool asked us.
+
+"How come?" Cliff inquired.
+
+"Because they have fond memories of this place. They've done a lot of screwing in here. You'll never find two more passionate dogs than Gustav and Henrietta."
+
+"I can believe that," Jackie nodded.
+
+Vanderpool waited calmly until the dogs stopped running around. When they sat down on their hind legs just in front of his desk, equidistant between Vanderpool and us, our host spoke.
+
+"I have been told that one of you young ladies is extremely skilled at canine intercourse," he said.
+
+"Yeah, Carolyn here's real well trained," Cliff pointed toward me with great pride.
+
+"That's good, 'cause I've got just the test for you. Gustav, as you can see, has quite a cock on him."
+
+"That he does," I nodded.
+
+"I'll let him get it warmed up on Henrietta. He always likes to start screwing with her. Then he's ready to take on anybody. My maid and cook are just wild about him. They're young cute gals and really love the way he pours the meat into them."
+
+"I'll be anxious to try him on for size."
+
+"Well, you're gonna get a chance to see him in action right now." Vanderpool suddenly clapped his hands several times. Gustav stood at attention, standing straight and tall, awaiting further orders from his master. "Gustav, fuck Henrietta," he was pointing toward the female dog, "go to her. Fuck her, Gustav, fuck her."
+
+Gustav rammed his nose against his love's asshole. His sense of smell was thoroughly aroused. Then he let his nose get a whiff of her pussy, which also attracted him.
+
+After he got the smelling out of his system, Gustav shot his tongue inside her ass as her body swayed dramatically, enjoying the male dog's movements. Then the tongue shifted to her aroused pussy. He took a few licks. They were of the token preliminary nature, designed more to get her hot than anything else. Henrietta was dying for a screw. She reared his ass back toward him, her cunt ready for penetration. She was speaking to him in the only way that she knew how, making it plain that she wanted him to put his penis to work on her.
+
+The penis slipped inside her as he mounted Henrietta from behind in traditional dog style. I could immediately see what Vanderpool was driving at as Gustav pushed his cock in and out of her, driving himself to passionate heights.
+
+"He's just getting warmed up," Vanderpool told me.
+
+Gustav continued raising the pace until he was rocking back and pumping the meat savagely. Every now and then Henrietta would howl out, showing her appreciation for his sexy movements. He had to be as sexy in the canine world as my lover Cliff was in the human orbit.
+
+"Good boy, Gustav, good boy," Vanderpool encouraged.
+
+The explosion then came as Gustav let loose a deluge inside Henrietta's hot cunt.
+
+"It looks like she got his best fuck," Jackie quipped.
+
+"He'll equal that again. Never fear," Vanderpool confidently predicted.
+
+Chapter 11
+
+Vanderpool told me to warm up to Gustav gradually, so I followed his advice, biding my time conscientiously.
+
+"That's how my girls handle him," Vanderpool informed, "and they've had nothing but success with him. Matter of fact, one of them even broke up with her boyfriend after she started getting it regularly from Gustav. She told him he just couldn't measure up to her canine lover and the poor guy practically fainted. It was too much for him to take."
+
+I let Gustav lick my face and smell my pussy. Then I finally edged my body down on the rug, assuming the same stance that Henrietta had just a few minutes earlier. We would be doing it dog style with him entering me from the rear.
+
+"I'll give Gustav a little help," Vanderpool got up from behind his desk to aid assistance.
+
+It felt good having that hard rod sink into me slowly but surely. I had envied Henrietta while she was getting it, and there she was sitting over in a corner of the room on her haunches, staring at me, exhibiting the same kind of feminine envy. It isn't as hard to cross the line from canine femininity to womanhood as a lot of people would care to imagine. That was one of the many things I had found out about life since joining forces with Cliff.
+
+I felt the old familiar knotting up inside me, which meant that his hard dong was ready to proceed.
+
+"Oh, I like the fit," I gasped.
+
+"I knew you would," Vanderpool nodded as he walked back to his desk, settling into a relaxed state so he could watch the screwing.
+
+Gustav rammed that penis is far into me as it would go. His movements were potent, his thrusts brilliant. I liked the way that his testicles would slam against my ass with every forward penetration.
+
+I instinctively began flinging my ass backwards to meet his spearing penetrations. Back and forth that hot cock continued to slide as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the hot movements.
+
+"That dog's too much," Cliff commented.
+
+"Keep it up, Gustav, keep it up," Vanderpool encouraged. "Keep that hot cock in motion. Slam it into her with all you've got."
+
+In and out, in and out, the process continued as I gasped and trembled under the pressure. Yes, Henrietta had it pretty good, getting it regularly from such a hot-cocked stud.
+
+Finally he unleashed a stream of hot juice into my waiting cunt, then everything was still. That huge throbbing penis remained stuck inside me until Vanderpool came over to help.
+
+"I'll get him out of there," our host assured me. "So how'd you like his fuck?"
+
+"Every bit as much as you said I would."
+
+"I knew that would be it."
+
+Vanderpool pried Gustav loose from my cunt. I got up and walked, a little bow-legged for the first few steps, back to the couch and sprawled out comfortably. It was great to know that I had made a good impression on both Vanderpool and his dog.
+
+"You know, Henrietta over there is starving for a little action from one of you," Vanderpool remarked when he got back behind his desk. "Which one of you girls is excellent at sucking?" his eyes riveted on Cliff.
+
+"Jackie's great at that scene," Cliff replied.
+
+"Fine, then why don't we have Jackie go down on Henrietta. That would make Gustav's little playmate feel very happy. Otherwise she'll feel a little left out of things."
+
+"We wouldn't want her to feel like that," Jackie winked at Vanderpool, getting up and walking over to Henrietta.
+
+She began by petting and caressing the passionate female canine, which reacted favorably by running its tongue around her face. Slowly but surely Jackie wound up with her head thrust between Jackie's legs. She attacked her cunt with sweeping back and forth strokes, determined to get the dog off quickly.
+
+Splash by splash the dog came ever closer to shooting. Finally it did, unleashing its liquid contents into Jackie's mouth. Jackie wore a triumphant smile when it was all over.
+
+"Now what're we gonna do for an encore?" Cliff asked with a grin.
+
+"Never fear. I always come up with something." Vanderpool gave him tight-lipped assurance.
+
+After walking over and petting both of the dogs, Vanderpool went back to his desk and picked up the phone.
+
+"Edgar, I'll tell you what I want next," he began sharply. "I want you to bring Edwina and Rose with you this time. That's right, both of them. And on the way out you can pick up those charming canines. Now they've both been satisfied for the night. Yes, things are going well." He put the phone back on its cradle.
+
+Like clockwork precision, Edgar the butler showed up a few brief minutes later. I shrieked the second he walked into the room when I noticed a cobra dangling on each arm.
+
+"Great God, what's that for?" I asked.
+
+"A little fun" Vanderpool replied calmly. "Don't get alarmed, there's nothing to be afraid of. They're both formerly circus snakes and nightclub snakes. They're as innocuous as I am, my dear, but can be a whale of a lot of fun."
+
+"Down," Edgar commanded the snakes sharply as he got into the center of the room.
+
+Obediently they dropped down from his arm and descended quickly to the rug, where they remained perched.
+
+"Have you ever seen anything like their obedience?" Vanderpool exclaimed with a glint of pride in his eye.
+
+"That was really something to see," Cliff exclaimed. "This beautiful young dark-haired lady hasn't participated in anything yet," Vanderpool pointed toward Consuela, who gave him a sheepish look in return, not knowing what to make of things. "I think it's high time that she started. You'll love the snakes, my dear, and they'll both love you."
+
+"What am I supposed to do with them?" Consuela asked.
+
+"For a starter you just stand up and go through a regular topless go-go dancer's routine. They'll slide all around your body and give you all kinds of glowing feelings. At first they'll feel a little i cold on your skin, but gradually you'll become accustomed to them. And when you do you'll find out how charming they can be."
+
+Consuela still looked a little skeptical, as long as timid, as she got up from the couch and stood on the rug. Her legs were trembling just a little, even though she was attempting to act as outwardly calm as was possible.
+
+"Don't be afraid of a thing, my dear," Vanderpool soothed. "This is going to be just pure innocent fun."
+
+Without anyone saying a thing, one of the snakes crawled up Consuela's left leg. Her initial reaction was to flinch slightly, but after it started making rapid strides up her leg she seemed to get used to what was going on.
+
+The second snake began moving up her right leg, slinking ever so slowly as it moved up toward her body.
+
+The first snake wound up wrapping itself securely around Consuela's tits, while the second wrapped itself around her stomach. She looked strange just standing there, with cobras draped around her always beautiful form.
+
+"Okay, my dear, now start dancing, and make sure you shake those tits of yours but good," Vanderpool 's voice became electric with excitement. As a voyeur he could match Cliff anytime. Together they appreciated sex more than any other two men could.
+
+Consuela, who no doubt was getting tired just standing in one place anyway, put her supple body to work wiggling back and forth. The snakes rode right along with her, shifting their forms around her tits and stomach. You could see her gradually turning on to what was happening, and before long that body of hers was wiggling with great rapidity, enjoying every movement.
+
+"See, I told you you'd like it," Vanderpool nodded.
+
+"Damned, I'm getting homey watching that cute ass in motion," Cliff laughed. His hard had swelled to full length. He was ready for some more sex.
+
+"I'll bet you're great at throat-fucking," Vanderpool exclaimed.
+
+"One of the best," Cliff grinned.
+
+"You know what would be a gas? If you throat-fucked this gorgeous little honey while those snakes were draped over her body. She'll be getting the sensations from the crawling snakes while you were ramming your prick into her."
+
+"You talk my kind of language," Cliff nodded.
+
+"There's a wash room right behind you there," Vanderpool pointed toward a tiny cubicle not far from the couches we were lounging on. "You'd probably like to wash the juice out of that mare's cunt off you."
+
+"Sure enough," Cliff assented.
+
+Cliff disappeared into the wash room. I heard the water running. A few seconds later he was back, standing proud and tall in front of Consuela and her snakes. From the looks of the hard he was wearing I knew he was anxious for action.
+
+"Go to it, tiger," Vanderpool lent encouragement.
+
+"That's a delicious looking mouth," Cliff said.
+
+He let his body drop slowly downward, the big cock pointing outward, carrying a message of anxiety with it. While the snakes continued scurrying around on top of Consuela's aroused body hard-cocked Cliff was determinedly forging his way inside her mouth.
+
+He let his huge phallus filter in little by little, driving himself effectively, letting the passions build both within him as well as inside Consuela. Little by little he let cock drop inside her mouth, until he was in a commanding position, rocking his body back and forth fervently and feeding hot prick into her.
+
+"You sure can throat-fuck," Vanderpool laughed commendably. "Yeah, you pump that ass just light."
+
+Cliff stepped up his pace as Consuela's body wriggled to the accompaniment of his efforts. He drove himself searingly, determined to get his rocks off.
+
+He was moving like a piston, pushing ever closer with each succeeding thrust. Finally he let out a huge sigh and the hot juice shot voluminously into her waiting mouth. Stand up, my dear," Vanderpool instructed Consuela after the suck was completed. "Stand very straight. Like a military officer." She followed his advice and the two snakes slithered rapidly down her legs and to the floor. "You see how well trained they are," he smiled with pride. Then he got on the phone again. "Yes, Edgar, you can come and get them. No, nothing more will be necessary."
+
+Edgar came back and picked up the snakes. As they were wrapping themselves around his arms Vanderpool said: "Send Irma up with the champagne," Very good, sir," Edgar bowed. Moments later a dazzling buxom blonde wear-nothing but a beautiful smile walked in pushing a tray containing a magnum of champagne in ice cubes along with some empty glasses.
+
+"Thank you, Irma," Vanderpool smiled, looking at her perfectly formed tits. "Your lover Gustav very passionate tonight."
+
+"Oh, he's always that way. Isn't he a dear?"
+
+"Yes, he is. That will be all for now, my love."
+
+"Yes, sir," she bowed formally, wiggling her cute ass out of the room.
+
+We proceeded to drink all of the champagne quickly as Vanderpool encouraged us to have all we wanted.
+
+"You know, there's plenty more where that came from in our wine cellar," he assured us.
+
+"This is about enough for me," Cliff said.
+
+"Same her," Jackie commented.
+
+"Fine. You be your own judges," Vanderpool said. "Just never let it be said that I treated you stingily."
+
+"No way I'd ever say that," Cliff assured.
+
+"I wanted this" to be a wonderful celebration after a wonderful little sex interlude. I can't tell you kids how much I've enjoyed this evening. It's made me turn back the clock to my own youth. In fact I feel so young now that I'm sure I'll make; another million in the next month or so. I just feeling it in my bones."
+
+When we finished polishing off the champagne Vanderpool called Cliff over behind his desk. He pulled open a drawer and took out a check book, Cliff watched carefully from a standing position as Vanderpool wrote something on a check.
+
+"Is that figure satisfactory?" Vanderpool asked Cliff calmly.
+
+"Is it ever," Cliff gulped. "That's great, wonderful, generous of you. You never said you'd be giving us that much, but I'm glad that you changed your mind."
+
+"I didn't know what a great bunch of people you were, or how much I would like you all before I met you. Now that I have and I've spent such a stimulating evening in your presence my sense of appreciation has been realized. Not only that but I've been thoroughly entertained. I've had a wonderful time of it, thanks to you wonderful people."
+
+"Well thanks for asking us."
+
+"Don't mention it."
+
+Cliff was the closest to speechless that I ever saw him as we were shown to the elevator by Vanderpool personally, who shut the lights off in the recreation room. I I When we arrived on the first floor and exited the elevator our eyes focused on a stimulating sight on the rug. Irma the beautiful blonde was engaged in a vigorous round of sixty-nining with an equally beautiful brunette. They were lost in their own adventures, their bodies wiggling excitedly, as we walked past them and Vanderpool led us to the door.
+
+"Those girls go from dawn till midnight," Vanderpool shook his head. "When they're not taking turns being humped by Gustav you can almost always find them like that, sixty-nining." "It keeps them looking nice and healthy," Cliff said.
+
+"Yes, their bodies are both beautiful, and I'm sure the steady contact coupled with the soft living they get around this place are the important elements. You might not believe this, but every now and then I put my tongue to work on their snatches."
+
+"No fooling?" Cliff laughed.
+
+"I think we know each other pretty well," Vanderpool said.
+
+"We should. We're both so much alike," I said.
+
+He bid us good evening in the doorway. Then we headed back to the car, where our clothes were. We broke into a trot since there was a chilling wind cutting through the air.
+
+Cliff never said a word while he was putting on his clothes. It was like he was still contemplating all that had happened, trying to make sense out of the bizarre yet wonderful evening. It was the first time I ever saw him that thrown over anything.
+
+We got on our clothes, after which he started up the car. The electric gate opened automatically as we passed out of H. S. Vanderpool's enchanting nudist Utopia.
+
+I knew what was on Consuela's and Jackie's minds. The same thing that was bugging me. Cliff had been astonished when Vanderpool handed him the check. The natural reaction would be why? How much was the check worth? That's what was dominating our minds.
+
+It wasn't until Cliff was sailing along the freeway that Jackie finally worked up enough nerve to ask: "How much was that check for, baby?"
+
+"You're not gonna believe this anymore than I did when he showed it to me," Cliff shook his head.
+
+"Try us on for size," I said.
+
+"Okay, girls. This check I'm carrying in my little old wallet is worth fifty thousand smackers."
+
+"No kidding?" Consuela exclaimed. "No kidding. Split four ways, which is the only way I'd handle it since you girls did such a bang-up job, that's twelve thousand five hundred dollars apiece."
+
+"I think I'm gonna faint, from joy of course," Jackie revealed.
+Chapter 12
+
+Cliff had the three of us girls meet him over at his place the next day to divide up the money from Vanderpool's generous check.
+
+I could hardly, talk when Cliff casually stuffed twelve one thousand dollar bills and five one hundreds into my hand. I shoved the money into my purse and took off immediately for the bank, where it would go into safekeeping. I was rattled every step of the way, knowing that you could easily get robbed by some stiff if you had five bucks, and that for twelve grand lots of them would kill you.
+
+Once I put the money into my account I was breathing a lot easier. I wiped the tense sweat from my brow and went home, feeling a lot more secure than I had before in my life. Never had I possessed that much money at one time, and even now it was so hard to believe that I expected somebody to pop on the scene at any second and inform me that none of it was true.
+
+But now I had a little security, and all during the ride home it was like I was sitting on a cloud. I had the initial impulse to spend a lot of that money, or at least some of it, on things that I wanted, but I suppressed that urge, knowing that a relationship with Cliff built on the kind of business operation we were in could collapse at any minute. I had the feeling throughout that I was hanging from a thread, that it could all end just as quickly and mysteriously as it had begun. So for that reason I needed to build for the future while I was making big money.
+
+As for my feelings toward Cliff, I was as hot for him as ever. I dreamed about somehow, some way changing his style of living, making him love just me and eventually getting him to marry me. I'd think about those possibilities, then I'd despair, deciding that he just wasn't built that way and there was no way that I or anybody else could change him.
+
+A full week went by after the day that we divided the money up. I didn't hear as much as a word from him, and got pissed off all over again. I would get so hot thinking about him, particularly late at night when it was pitch dark and I was in bed, that I had to run my fingers over my moist mound until I got some satisfaction.
+
+Then after I'd get that temporary satisfaction I'd curse him under my breath for being such an inconsiderate bastard. He couldn't really care much about me to treat me as he did. He'd let all kinds of time go by without me even hearing from him, then all of a sudden he'd emerge on the scene and I'd be so happy to see him that I'd never manifest my grievances in the way that I'd conjure them up in my periods of loneliness.
+
+All I knew was that I was in a bad way when he wasn't around, yet it looked like as long as I knew him romantically it would have to be strictly on his terms, which necessitated a lot of waiting.
+
+One evening I was awakened with a loud insistent rapping on the door. I got scared, wondering if some madman was at the door ready to do me in. I flicked on the light and blinked my eyes open, looking up at the clock near the bed. No wonder I had been so groggy when I awakened. It was a few minutes before three, one hell of a lousy time for somebody to be rapping his fists on the door. The rapping continued, louder and more impatient than before, as I threw on a robe and walked toward the door. My body was trembling and I thought for a second about calling the police. But I decided instead to investigate first.
+
+"Who is it?" I asked, suppressing the desire to bark at the loud, inconsiderate person on the other side of the door for fear of antagonizing him more.
+
+"Open this fucking door. I ain't got all night," Cliff's voice growled impatiently, slurring his words.
+
+I opened the door and stared directly into Cliff's red eyes. I could see the outline of that stiff dick underneath his pants.
+
+"What's the meaning of this?" I asked.
+
+"I'm drunk and horny and want a good piece of ass. Do you mind?" he shoved his way inside.
+
+"I don't suppose it would make any difference if I did," I said, taken aback by his surliness, a trait I had never seen before. Maybe he had been inconsiderate and cocky, but there was a side suddenly emerging that I never knew existed.
+
+"I want a piece of ass," he unzipped his trousers and worked his fingers up and down his dong.
+
+"You've got a lot of nerve bursting in here like this and making all that noise at the door," I informed him curtly. "I do have to live with these neighbors, you know."
+
+"Screw the neighbors. If they don't like it they can move."
+
+"What in hell's gotten into you?"
+
+"Shut up, woman. I'm tired of doing all this talking. I didn't come up her for chit-chat. I came up here to get a good piece of ass. Now are you with me or aren't you?"
+
+"I'm with you." From the menacing was he was looking at me I was afraid to say anything else.
+
+"That's good."
+
+With that he strode right into the bedroom and began pulling off his clothes. All I had to do was slip out of my robe, which I did, sprawling out on the bed.
+
+The prick looked as inviting as ever, but there were tinges of fear that were shooting through me this time that were never present in the past when I had had sex with him.
+
+I didn't like his menacing manner, and wondered if drinking didn't bring out an inordinate sadism in him. I'd seen him drink before, but never to the point where he was red-eyed, like at that moment. There was no telling how much he'd imbibed or over how long a period of time. All I knew was that I didn't like his attitude or manner. He had kept me waiting without a word for a week, and when he did finally come to see me it was to inconsiderately wake me up at a terrible hour of the morning.
+
+He slipped into bed with me, letting his fingers move down to my lush pubic V, which he fondled. Just as I was picking up the rhythm of his graceful movements and had concluded that he was abandoning his hostile ways he grabbed me by my arms, holding tight until I had to cry out.
+
+"Stop that, you're hurting me," I shouted.
+
+"That's tough shit," he spat.
+
+With brutal force he locked one of his steel-like arms around my waist, holding on tight until he had practically sucked all the air out of me.
+
+His mouth dropped down to my nipples, which he sucked greedily. Clamping his mouth over them he suck hard, then bit down on the, feeling their berry-like buds respond. He rolled his tongue and teeth around them as my body flared back and forth to his movements.
+
+I struggled to free myself when it really started to hurt, but he was to strong to fight off, needless to say. His powerful hips ground savagely into mine and I could feel his sharp penis beginning to grind its way inside me.
+
+"Cut out that squirming shit," he said angrily. "But you're hurting me."
+
+"Not as much as I'm gonna be hurting you if you don't knock it off."
+
+Making a strange animal sound he ground those hips into me painfully once more and pumped the meat my way. That hot cock tore into the inner walls of my vagina with all he had. I let out a gasp, which fell on deaf ears. He was enjoying punishing me.
+
+He was driven with a reckless whorehouse abandon as he gripped my legs so tightly that I could hardly move them and drummed that enormous prick in and out of me.
+
+"Now this is fucking," he exclaimed, panting noticeably as he continued picking up the pace, pushing forward speedily.
+
+His massive hardness pushed forward relentlessly, surging inside me, driving his hot dagger with electric swiftness. I let out an occasional gasp, but for the most back I just laid back with my legs spread and took everything he could offer.
+
+"I'm gonna shoot that juice into you," he panted. I "So just hang on and you'll get it. I'm gonna finish this joy ride."
+
+I felt that hard throbbing tip of his cock grinding a steady tune inside me. My buttocks kept contracting, keeping time to his movements. Now the whole thing wasn't hurting as much and I was settling into the exhilarating aspects of the screw.
+
+"Now you're rocking," he nodded, "and I'm gonna spray you."
+
+Several driving forward movements later his trigger popped and his juice filled my itchy cunt. At that same moment my cunt shot, making it an on-target mutual orgasm.
+
+"You're not a bad fuck when you make up your mind about it," Cliff said after it was all over.
+
+"What's that supposed to mean?"
+
+"That when you stop bitching you can give a guy kicks."
+
+"I wouldn't call it bitching not to want my arms broken." "Oh shit," he said disgustedly.
+
+"Just what in hell's gotten into you?"
+
+"Nothing. I'm just playing if fast and loose."
+
+"You play it very loose," I said with disgust, "so loose that I don't even see you very often."
+
+"Well you're seeing me now," he growled.
+
+"Yes, for the time being, on your terms."
+
+"Oh, so you wanna do the dictating, huh?"
+
+"Not necessarily. It's just that I'd like you to show consideration.
+
+"Shit, I give you the stiffest cock in town and you're crying about consideration. You broads slay me.
+
+"We're not as bad as you crack us up to be. It's just that we've got feelings just like anybody else."
+
+"That's what I go by," a wicked grin surfaced on his lips. "I have feelings and they're in my cock and balls. I got 'em a little before I came over here. I don't know when these feelings are gonna erupt. All of a sudden they're just there. That's the only way I can explain them. You dig? By the time he finished he was raising his voice louder than I wanted to hear it.
+
+"Perfectly clear," I said softly.
+
+He rose quickly from the bed and put on his clothes. Cliff dressed so fast that he reminded me of a fireman getting ready to go off and fight a fire.
+
+"What's the hurry?" I asked.
+
+"I've got other places I've gotta go."
+
+"Where would that be at this hour of the morning?"
+
+"If I thought it was your business I'd tell you," he growled.
+
+That comment made me flinch. I loved the goddamned wretch, no matter what his qualities of the moment were, and consequently being shouted at by him took on far more significance than if it had been anybody else doing the shouting.
+
+"Then go your way and say no more."
+
+"You don't have to be sarcastic."
+
+"Look who's talking."
+
+"You know, you could be replaced. There are all kinds of twats wiggling around, black and white, who would love to have me inside their pants. Just remember that."
+
+"I'm well aware of that."
+
+"Well just keep it in mind, and don't be so damned snotty next time I come up here for a piece of tail."
+
+He stomped peremptorily out of the house and slammed the door good and hard.
+
+I burst into tears and stalked into the kitchen, opening a fresh bottle of vodka.
+
+Chapter 13
+
+I spent the next two hours drinking and sobbing. after he left. I remembered how I had met him, and suddenly my mind began recapturing in sequence all that had happened in our short but eventful relationship.
+
+There was that first delightful fuck in my apartment, the same place he had torn into early in the morning and cussed me out in. I could now see that he was a man of greater complexity than the fun loving guy I assumed him to be.
+
+Of one thing I was certain-I couldn't take many outbursts like the one that took place early that morning. I thought a great deal of him and if he couldn't treat me the same way then I'd have to break off our relationship for the sake of both of us.
+
+I finally staggered back into bed, not caring if I slept away the next twenty years. I fell into a deep sleep that was interrupted by another series of loud knocks.
+
+This time I squinted my eyes open and discovered by the clock that it was a few minutes past nine. I figured that it was Cliff again, and tremors of fear rushed through me as I slipped on my robe and walked briskly toward the door.
+
+"Just a minute," I said, still feeling on the exhausted side.
+
+I flung the door open and was just about to voice my second hello of the morning to Cliff when I saw Consuela standing before me. Her eyes were even redder than Cliff's had been, and both sides of her face were bathed in tears. Her face was chalk white and her lips were quivering.
+
+"Consuela. What's the matter?" I asked.
+
+"May I come in?"
+
+Sure. Come in."
+
+I showed her into the living room and she sat down on a chair. Her fingers were trembling.
+
+"You look very upset. Let me fix us both a cup of coffee."
+
+"No, please. I must tell you about something." "Whatever is it?" "It's about Cliff."
+
+"Well, what about him?" a sudden fear gripped me. I was afraid that something awful had happened.
+
+"He's dead," she said in barely more than a whisper.
+
+"Oh, my God," my head fell, then spun around.
+
+Then the tears were falling uncontrollably down both sides of my face.
+
+"It happened just an hour ago."
+
+"How did it happen?"
+
+"He came to my house around five. He said he'd been making the rounds of women he knew to get his rocks off. He was in one of those violent moods that he gets into every now and then, after he's been on a long drinking binge. I'm always scared when that happens. He's just not the same person."
+
+"I know. He was here just a short time before you saw him. We made love and for the first time since I've known him he hurt me. Not only physically but with his words."
+
+"Well, he was the same way with me. After he spent some time in bed with me he asked me to drive him to a bar. By that time he really wasn't in any condition to drive and even he knew it, which was something.
+
+"I drove him to a bar nearby that opens at six every morning. He told me he wanted to be by himself for a while and didn't want me to go in with him. He ordered me to pick him up in an hour." Her eyes narrowed and her voice trailed off noticeably as she finished.
+
+"I was back in an hour. They were putting him in the ambulance with the white sheet over his head. Then I had to talk to the police, telling them everything I knew. It was awful. They told me what had happened.
+
+He had gone in the bar and had double shots of bourbon, four of them right in a row. The bartender had wanted to shut him off at that point but was afraid to.
+
+There was a couple in the bar, the only other people there, a man and a wife.
+
+The wife was very attractive, and right away Cliff was interested in making it with her. He started openly making passes at her. The husband realized that Cliff was pretty bad off and was naturally scared of him, seeing as how Cliff was as big as he was."
+
+"So what finally happened?" I asked.
+
+"This guy knew it was time to cut out, so he played it cool, telling his wife to leave with him. He grabbed his wife by the hand and walked out of there. Well, you know how stubborn and mean he is when he's like that. He just wouldn't take no for an answer. He wanted that woman whether she was married and with her husband or not. He got up from the stool and chased them out into the parking lot.
+
+The second Cliff got outside the bar the poor scared bartender called the police. I don't blame him. He naturally suspected there might be trouble. Well, the bartender went outside into the parking lot to see what was going on. The guy was trying to drive his car out of the parking lot, but there was Cliff fuming and swearing, blocking his way. The guy didn't wanna hit Cliff and tried to go around him."
+
+"But he hit him?" I surmised.
+
+"No, that's not what happened," she shook her head sadly. "The guy managed to move his car around Cliff, but that didn't stop him either. He reached out and opened the door on the woman's side. When he reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist she screamed. Her husband saw what was happening and knew he had to put on the brakes. If he didn't his wife would have tumbled to the pavement. He stopped the car and Cliff jumped inside. Cliff knew he would have to subdue the husband before he could get to the wife so he hit the man on the side of the head." "Did he hurt him badly?"
+
+"He stunned him and the man fell to the floorboard. Then Cliff started tearing off the woman's dress so he could rape her. She was screaming violently and the bartender came running to help. Cliff reached out and kicked the bartender, knocking him to the pavement. But while he was kicking the man the husband recovered enough to reach into the glove compartment and pull out a revolver. He took one shot and drilled Cliff right through the head with it."
+
+"Oh, this is the most awful thing I've ear heard of," my knees went weak and I felt dizzy.
+
+"I was afraid he would die this way. I told him he took too many chances and he told me that he would rather live that way. Once I asked him if he would be willing to risk his life to live that way and he told me that he did it all the time. You know, he was smiling when he said it. It's terrible that he just wouldn't learn."
+
+"Honey, I loved him" I sobbed.
+
+"So did I."
+
+"Did you tell Jackie."
+
+"Yes, just before I came here."
+
+Then we looked at each other and I threw my arms around her. We pressed against each other's bodies like we were the last two people left on earth.
+Chapter 14
+
+The weeks immediately following Cliff's death were difficult.
+
+His parents flew out from their North Carolina home for the funeral. Then they flew his body back home, where he was buried.
+
+It seemed like such a waste for so handsome, intelligent and rich a man to go that way. He had so much to live for. But in the final analysis it was the very thing that made him so interesting that snuffed out his life-his virility. It's just that it was carried to perverted lengths under the influence of too much drink.
+
+The parents were very sweet, and Cliff's mother made a gift of Hans, the handsome Great Dane, to me after observing how attached the dog was to- ward me. I couldn't help but think that she didn't know the half of it, and if she only knew just how attached he was she would hold a different opinion. Jackie was so broken up that she decided to move to San Francisco and get a job as a cocktail waitress in a nightclub. Consuela remained, and we grew very attached toward each other, moving into an apartment together in West Hollywood. I didn't want to even be in the same apartment after Cliff died because of the memories of him that lingered.
+
+With my twelve thousand dollars in the bank I decided to make myself a constructive start and enroll in college. After all, I had graduated from high school in Cleveland, and with honors yet.
+
+I'm hoping to become a teacher eventually, and you know, I haven't been out with a man since Cliff died. It's like I'm real scared to get involved that way at all. Consuela dates now and then, but most of her big action is either with me or wonderful Hans.
+
+Now I'm just beginning to shake off the tragedy, to carve out a life of my own. I do have a lot of love in my heart for both Hans and Consuela. For instance, just the other night I got back home from the library, where I had been studying, and saw them huddled on the rug looking at television.
+
+A feeling of electricity bolted through me. I wanted both of them at the same time.
+
+"Hello, dear," I gave her a big smile. "I thought you had a date tonight."
+
+"I did," she nodded calmly, "but he was such a boring drip that I had him bring me home right after dinner."
+
+"The evening's not a complete loss, you know."
+
+"No, I suppose it isn't," she gave me a knowing little smile.
+
+"Give me a few minutes to grab a quick shower and I'll see you in bed. And bring Hans along." "Of course," she winked.
+
+I let the warm body soak to my skin and washed myself thoroughly. I wouldn't be anywhere but at my best for my two lovers.
+
+The lights had been dimmed by Consuela as she lay in the bed, that olive skin sparkling. She looked very lovely. Hans was sprawled out in bed next to her. He looked handsome and majestic, as usual.
+
+"You have such a beautiful body," Consuela exclaimed.
+
+"I feel the same way about you. And about Hans."
+
+"Of course. Hans is very sexy."
+
+Hans wagged his tail as I climbed into bed next to Consuela. I reached out and gripped Consuela's breasts firmly, letting my fingers manipulate smoothly over them.
+
+"So nice, so nice," I whispered.
+
+I reached out and let my tongue find its way inside her earlobe. It flicked in and out as she moaned erotically. Her beautiful form began rotating from side to side and her lips reached out and plunged against mine. Now we were both breathing heavily, enjoying our bodies.
+
+As for Hans, he wasn't about to be denied. His long tongue began slurping inside my asshole, which aroused me all the more. With that extra impetus going I let my tongue probe inside Consuela's ear all the more excitedly.
+
+"I love you," Consuela whispered.
+
+Once more her lips found mine. They melted against each other. While the lips remained fervently united I let my fingers roam over her hot breasts as she sighed.
+
+Picking up the change in tempo, always sensitive Hans moved his tongue more spiritedly inside my ass. My hips were rotating and my breath was coming more heavily. The sex tempo in all three of us was building.
+
+Hans switched his tongue movements dramatically from my asshole to my twat. It felt fantastic having him slurp away between my two hot legs. My hands ran up and down Consuela's hot ass, which was flipping back and forth.
+
+My cunt heated up with each additional round of sucks from Hans' blazing tongue.
+
+Next thing I knew my tongue was going to work licking the insides of Consuela's thighs. I kept working my way upward toward her furry mound. My ultimate target was that delightful V between her voluptuous legs.
+
+"Eat me, my darling," she gasped. | I went to work on her twat, nibbling in the beginning to get her even more steamed up. The more I nibbled the more frantic her body twisting became.
+
+"I like it, eat me," she gasped.
+
+And while I was going down on her moist twat my own mound was being besieged by Han's stiff movements. He worked his tongue fervently as I enjoyed every delightful probing suck.
+
+I started shooting like gangbusters. I came once, twice, then three times. All the while my tongue was manipulating itself with brisk effectiveness over her hot mound.
+
+Then she started reacting the same way that I was under the impetus of Hans' sucking efforts. She shot once, which made me all the more eager to receive a second explosion. It came shortly thereafter. Then there was a third followed by a fourth.
+
+By the time we were finished with our suck I had shot five times and so had Consuela.
+
+"You have a very sweet cunt," I ran my fingers through her hair and smiled.
+
+"You have a very talented tongue."
+
+"It rises to the occasion where eating you is concerned. And besides, Hans was giving me a good ride with his tingling tongue."
+
+"He's such a good guy. I think I'd like to eat him."
+
+"Go right ahead."
+
+"I will."
+
+Her head plunged down between Hans' legs. Her fingers went to work on his dick. His tail wagged with delight and he licked his lips as she went to work in earnest.
+
+I decided to give her some added support, in the same way that Hans had given it to me, through sucking. This time I felt like letting my tongue roam around that cute asshole. The second that I made initial contact with her she let out an erotic gasp. Then her tongue went to work on Hans' hard prick.
+
+Up and down her head bobbed, her hair flying in the self-generated breeze as she sought to receive an explosion. She kept it up, spurred on by my steady ass sucking, until Hans shot in her mouth.
+
+The fucking had stimulated me to the point where I wanted Hans' stiff rod inside my snatch.
+
+"I wonder if he's got enough left for me," I looked at Consuela.
+
+"You know he does. Do you wanna blow him?"
+
+"No, I want him up my cunt."
+
+"He's always happy to oblige."
+
+"That he is."
+
+I reached out and pumped up and down on that beautiful phallus. It looked so tempting the way that it was sticking out at me. While I pumped on it Consuela put her fingers to work feeling my tits, probing with soft, smooth movements.
+
+I settled back, spread my legs, and fitted Hans' hot prick inside my snatch. He locked and I swooned, feeling his hot manhood inside me. Then he started rocking forward, pushing his prick around inside, causing me to rock my body back and forth.
+
+Consuela continued running her fingers over my breasts as the hot fucking continued. Then she dropped her tongue inside my mouth and we Frenched.
+
+Seconds after we began Frenching I orgasmed for the first time. Her tongue continued probing mine. They remained locked passionately while my cunt continued receiving Hans' hot thrusts.
+
+It felt extra good to have him pump the meat to me and feel his balls bounce against the back of my ass.
+
+Back and forth the frenzied movements persisted as he sought to finish the job he had started.
+
+Consuela removed her tongue from my mouth and let it slide in a pool of saliva down to my breasts, which she sucked. She sucked and nibbled while the steady fucking pace continued.
+
+"Fuck me, Hans, drive your cock inside me," I begged, enjoying each and every forward push.
+
+The crescendo continued to build until he climaxed. I let out a sigh as the juice sprayed all over me.
+
+"Now do you feel better?" Consuela asked. "Yes. I needed a fuck like that." "You just lie there. You've been busy studying. I will put Hans in the other room." "Thank you."
+
+She took Hans into the other room and rejoined me in bed. We cuddled up next to each other, as we often did before going to sleep. Sometimes we'd talk for hours from that position.
+
+"I feel so confident when I'm around you," I ran my fingers gently through her hair.
+
+"We make each other feel very good."
+
+"Now I'm really beginning to feel alive again."
+
+"So am I."
+
+We didn't have to explain anymore to each other. We didn't have to mention Cliff's name. We had hovered in sadness in the weeks and months that followed his death, but now we were finally beginning to rise above the tragedy. We were developing our own lives, as the fun-loving Cliff that we loved so much would have wanted.
+
+I was proud of Consuela. She was going to night school twice a week in hopes of becoming a private secretary. In the meantime she worked days in a Mexican restaurant as a dancer. I was confident that she would become a success in life.
+
+Then, in the quiet moments immediately preceding sleep, I got to thinking about those two exhibitions I participated in with Cliff. I remembered that bizarre but fascinating evening we spent at H.S. Vanderpool's home entertaining him.
+
+Consuela and I earned between us twenty-five thousand dollars that evening for a few sex acts. It seemed like something that happened eons ago, but our futures Were wrapped around the money we had made that evening.
+
+I wondered if I would ever find another man that could take Cliff's place, then it dawned on me that that could never happen. Cliff had something that made him unique and it would be naive of me to expect his certain uniqueness to appear in another man.
+
+My best prospects for future happiness hinged on keeping an open mind and looking for somebody I could love and respect.
+
+But even if I didn't I still had a sexy Great Dane and a beautiful Mexican girl who were more than happy to make love to me anytime.
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+LustyBooks Animal Lovers Joseph Edenn
+Animal Lovers
+By Joseph Edenn
+Introduction
+
+"The following night, Tony returned with Blue, his huge and lovely German police dog. Immediately, Sharon and I took to Blue. I guess this was because he took so much to us. I couldn't believe that such an affectionate creature would be much use as a watchdog, but Tony assured us that Blue would be good protection against burglars and sex maniacs. Blue sniffed into every corner and closet, quickly and efficiently familiarizing himself with the entire apartment. He seemed to be very much at home.
+
+"Tony said he had to go and play in his combo at a late party. Smiling, he bid us all good-night, and said he would probably see us next day. After Tony left, Sharon and Blue and I settled down on the living-room floor to watch the late movie. It wasn't long before Blue took over the show.
+
+"Sharon and I began to notice that Blue was nudging embarrassingly close to our crotches. At first we shrugged it off as his being just overly affectionate, and we didn't think much about it. But, as the evening wore on, Blue became more and , more demonstrative in his affections, and tried to nuzzle right into my panties, sticking out his tongue, trying to lick into my pussy. Finally, I gave up and took my panties off and spread my legs out in a wide V shape. Sharon started giggling and squealing in delight as Blue quickly dived his nose into my nest and started lapping like crazy over my lips.
+
+"The next thing we noticed about Blue was his canine cock. Before, it had been well concealed in his furry skin-sheath. But now it began protruding and swelling into the most enormous dog penis I had ever seen. The slick shaft, pink and moist and quivering in a state of sexual excitement, jutted out fully seven long inches. Sharon and I gasped and gazed in amazement at it as it swung erotically back and forth under his sleek stomach. Then we noticed his balls. Blue had huge black balls swinging just behind his enticing cock.
+
+"Bouncing like big golf balls in a black leathery pouch, the dog's testicles seemed swollen with rich stores of dog come. Sharon was flat-out bug-eyed at the sight, and had to feel them to believe them. 'They're real!' she squealed, as she cupped them in her fingers and squeezed them gently. Blue spread his legs apart so she could reach under easier and play with his genitals. All this time, Blue was licking away into my red cunt-hairs. Both Sharon and I were getting hot with this new kind of creature. Neither of us could believe the length and thickness of Blue's big male prod.
+
+"Here was an animal who loved to suck cunt. That much was obvious. What we didn't know was that Blue loved a lot of other things, too. Blue's nose kept .pressing into my pussy, and finally his black steaming nostrils began to shove against my cunt lips. His tongue was working like nothing you ever saw, darting in and out, in and out, sucking like a baby calf in order to lap up the secretions which were now oozing out of my lips. The feel of his dog-tongue inside my cunt was a new experience for me. It was mildly rough, but the way Blue was using it, it was pure torturous pleasure.
+
+"Sharon had gone out of her mind over Blue's big cock, and she was lying on the floor under his hind legs, her face just under the enormous swinging shaft of his dick. 'God damn!' Sharon said in amazement, as her hands squeezed around his bulbous hanging balls. Blue seemed to know exactly what to do. He began squatting lower and lower over Sharon's face. Finally, his long pink rod slid into Sharon's mouth, and with a quick hunching movement, Blue jammed his long cock into it. I could see easily the entire length of his canine pride as it slid voluptuously and forcefully between Sharon's lips. All seven inches of bulging dog-prick stuffed down her throat. Sharon groaned in the newness of the moment, and I felt a little jealous that I didn't have that luscious, stiff piece of meat telescoping down my throat.
+
+"We changed positions, and now I was lying flat on the floor. I took a quick long delicious suck on Blue's huge prick, then eased his swinging prong over my throbbing pussy. He got the general hint, and I easily guided his stiff and jerking organ into the opening of my cunt lips. When he sensed that the time was right, he jammed his cock deep and fast into me with the force of a freight train. I thought I was going to pass out with the sudden feeling of his torpedo-like tool ramming deep into my vagina, but it felt so exquisitely hot and strange that I didn't want to miss anything. I could only gasp as Blue began hunching in and out of my cunt, fucking me like I've never been fucked before or since. His big club jammed in and out with quick animal lurches, and the walls of my vagina were beginning to glow and pulse from the heat created by the friction of his dog dick sliding in and out of my pussy.
+
+"While I writhed in growing ecstasy, drifting in a blissful and dream-like trance of animal and sexual passion, letting my senses take me to unheard of raptures, Sharon squatted over my face. 'Oh, baby, give it to me,' I begged in a whisper. Sharon kept her lovely, beautifully swollen cunt-lips just inches above my mouth, teasing my senses, torturing me by letting me see and smell her inviting and throbbing black cunt-lips. I hungered to suck into her canal, to know the sweet-salty liquids just inside her tight crevice.
+
+" 'I think I have to pee,' Sharon said, and started to get up and leave for the bathroom. 'No, don't go,' I begged, and pulled her back down over my face. 'You don't have to go anywhere to take a leak, baby,' I said as I reached up with my tongue and tickled her cunt lips. 'You can take a piss right here, right now, honey,' I hinted. Blue panted hotly, fucking away like crazy in and out of my juicy drooling cunt.
+
+"The next thing I felt was a burst of hot piss shooting from Sharon's pussy all over my face. God, it was beautiful. I didn't want it to stop. And it didn't stop. Faster and faster her pee shot out of her lips, over my eyes, into my mouth, around my neck. I let the stream burn into my mouth. It was delicious. Sharon reached down and was massaging my tits with her strong black hands, and Blue was ramming the hell outa my cunt, and the hot golden stream shot forcefully out of the black lips right into my mouth, flooding my mouth and throat, running over and down my cheeks, hot and exciting and fragrant. I loved Sharon's piss as it poured richly and freely from her pussy into my face.
+
+"Then, before she was finished pissing, Sharon forced her cunt into my face, and the hot liquid squirted right into my mouth and nose. I gasped and moaned in demented stabs of pleasure as her boiling pee spouted and spewed from her beautiful throbbing lips. My tongue shoved up hard into her cunt while she kept on pissing into my mouth. I stretched my tongue deeply into her cavern, hoping to find the source of this blissful piss. Sharon groaned at the feel of my tongue up her cunt as she peed into my mouth.
+
+"Then the black beauty moved her cunt off my mouth and replaced it with her ass-hole. I quickly sucked into the quivering little round hole of her shit-shaft, and began thrusting my tongue up into it. She wriggled on top of my face, forcing herself down into my mouth, forcing my tongue to slide deeper and deeper up her rectum. God, it was thrilling and lustful, being lost in the cave of her rear end. Floating on clouds of physical ecstasy, I fucked Sharon's anus with my hungry tongue while Blue screwed the shit out of my screaming cunt.
+
+"I was being worked up to one big explosion, and I wasn't sure if I could stay conscious and tolerate the heavenly waves of exotic stimulation which were bombarding my senses. I could still taste the delightful piss from Sharon's cunt, even though my tongue was now ramming deep into her rectum. I could feel the thick ooze around my tongue, and then I could begin to taste the dark fudges of her ass-hole as my tongue swam through them, probing back and forth, in and out, sucking and thirsting after the thick rich treasures which were stirring hotly inside her ass.
+
+"While Blue pumped away like a sex-machine gun into my screeching pussy, he lapped loudly and sloppily into Sharon's cunt. He loved the taste of the sweet-salty lotions which drooled out of her black pussy-lips. His tongue darted in and out like a long penis, shoving deep and strong into her canal. While Blue was tearing her apart from the front, I was ripping her anus with my tongue, and soon she began to shake violently. I knew this meant that it was just seconds away before she exploded.
+
+"Blue seemed to sense the closeness of Sharon's orgasm, and this made him start ramrodding my buzzing crotch even faster. I could feel all seven inches of his hot swelling dog-cock fucking the living hell out of my boiling cunt. Then I knew I was on the verge of coming. Suddenly, Blue started hammering in and out of my pussy like a steam-driven jackhammer, making my body vibrate like an electric blender. This drove me out of my mind, and I knew I was going to blow. Then, Sharon groaned heavily, her body shook violently, her anus muscles convulsed and squeezed tightly around my tongue, as she started her incredible orgasm.
+
+"I heard Sharon mumble incoherently, 'Ohhh ... ummm ... ummmm!' Her body quaked and shook, and she let out a loud rhapsodic fart into my mouth as she screamed, 'God, I'M BLASTING!' At the very moment Sharon shouted that she was blasting, I started coming all over the place.
+
+Blue jackhammered fast and furious into my cunt, and the juices went flying everywhere. Blue was lapping like crazy to suck in all the thick creams which poured and shot from Sharon's cunt, and kept ramming his long thick dog-shaft deep and violently into my flowing, spurting pussy.
+
+"I could feel the stiff thrusts cutting into me as Blue's cock shot dog come into me. I could feel the hot squirts spitting from the end of his convulsing shaft, burning my vagina with tingling, tormenting oceans of canine sperm-semen. Blue's body was arched and stiff and jerking as he shot his wad into me. My eyes saw stars, I think. Sharon was humming or groaning or moaning some kind of a chant, like a black witch. She was still in the blissful trance of extreme sexual fulfillment The three of us finally shot the last of our hot milky fluids, and fell to the floor exhausted.
+
+"Somehow, Sharon and I made our way to the bed and fell on it together. Then, just as we were falling into a trance-like sleep, we felt the big masculine body of Blue curl up between us . ... "
+
+In this study and examination of the phenomenon of bestiality-sexual acts between man and beast-it is hoped that the reader will be able to learn a little more about the nature of man. And in gaining a deeper knowledge of man's nature and man's relationship with Nature, the individual reader, hopefully and happily, will gain new insight of himself.
+
+Through the centuries, since man began keeping a record of his experiences as a living creature on this planet, he has acquired vast storehouses of knowledge, immense libraries of recorded history. In this enormous sea of documented experience, an individual may find a wealth of material dealing with man's movements over the planet, man's thoughts and dreams and fantasies, his fears and prejudices, his urges and instincts, his hates and his loves, his neuroses and sublimations, his wars, his wares, and his wives.
+
+This book deals primarily with one aspect of man's nature-the occurrence of bestial "impulses of love" and bestial behavior in man. It will be shown that bestial impulses in man have existed since man himself came into being on this planet For he is a beast himself, just as the other life forms around him. It will be shown that, not in spite of, but because of man's greater intelligence, he has been driven by enormous compulsions to relate himself to his universe, to bring himself into a "oneness" with his environment.
+
+Out of the depths of his history, out of the cradle of his endlessly rocking collective unconscious, man seems impelled by tremendous forces to draw up feelings and fantasies, dreams and desires, and is continually fascinated by the darker aspects of his being. Yet, even with all his knowledge, with all his intellectual capacities and capabilities, man is hard-pressed to come to terms with himself.
+
+On the one hand, we see man driven towards himself, driven by his better nature towards a greater acceptance of that nature. On the other hand, we see man repelled from himself, repelled by his neuroses and prejudices-away from an acceptance of his truer nature.
+
+It is out of this tormenting conflict, however, that man finds the weapons and tools with which to battle against the demons of prejudice and repression. Out of the conflict between the conscious and the unconscious we derive the spark which ultimately flares and ignites the darkness within. And so, too, an understanding of the bestial impulse will help to light the darkness, and bring to man an understanding and acceptance of himself. Only then will man begin to lose his prejudices, his illnesses, his hates; only then will man be able to release himself completely from his self-imposed prison-the confinement of fear.
+
+This book presents five case histories-of which part of one was excerpted in this introduction-of bestiality in our society. In their unfolding, which occurs through the words of the persons being interviewed, I have provided some analytic commentary which will help the reader to more fully understand the backgrounds of the particular cases under examination.
+Chapter 1
+
+Dog Swapping
+
+"The first time a dog ever lapped my cunt was-believe it or not-on my wedding night. As soon as the reception was over, Jim and I drove to our new apartment, anxious to get into bed and fuck. I must admit that we were both a little nervous, since I was still a virgin, and Jim knew that he was in for a night of it. Sure, we had messed around a lot before we were married, but Jim had this old-fashioned idea that his wife should still have her cherry when he carried her over the threshold.
+
+"But he had finger-fucked me and sucked my pussy, and he knew from experience, from the way my cherry would hardly budge, that it was really going to be a challenge to break it. So, naturally, we were both a little nervous.
+
+"When we got to our new apartment, we were greeted by Jim's two dogs-a pair of beautiful boxers-Bruce and Maggie. They watched us curiously as we both stripped naked and jumped into bed. Having completely forgotten that they were there-he had already gotten into bed-Jim had to get up and shoo them into the living room.
+
+"As Jim turned back to the bed, his cock stood out like a cannon. It seemed bigger and somehow more menacing than I had ever remembered it. And believe me, I knew his cock well. Many were the times I used to give him head jobs while we were watching' a movie at a drive-in theater. He would get such a nut ache from all the heavy petting we used to do, that I had to finish him off with either a blow job or through jacking him off.
+
+"But now that he was standing there in all of his glorious naked manhood, his prick, sort of-well, it scared me. He stroked it a couple of times and looked down at it, hunching his thighs forward, saying, 'Well, Julie, this is going to be your big night, and Junior here isn't about to take no for an answer, nor is he going to let you keep your big red cherry much longer.'
+
+"At the sight of his cock looming before me, and upon hearing his challenging words, my fears and nervousness began to disappear. I pulled back the bed sheets, spread my legs, and Jim threw his head between my legs to where my slit was and homed in on my clit. This was the first time Jim ever ate my cunt with me completely naked and, wow! was it ever a suck trip. like I was Julie in the sky with diamonds. And it sure didn't take long for my juices to start overflowing over my pussy lips and down into the crack of my ass, as well as into Jim's mouth. While he was sucking my clit, he rubbed the nipples of my tits around his fingertips like little rubber balls until they jutted out like organ stops.
+
+"I was writhing and squirming so much from Jim's manipulations that I felt I was going to burst into flames. Before I was even aware I was saying it, I was screaming, 'Jim, fuck me...
+
+PLEASE, for God's sake, OOH, please fuck me!'
+
+"He stopped sucking me for a minute and looked up at me, whispering, 'I'm not quite ready to plug you yet, darling. I want to get the last of your cherry juices, and I also want that cunny of yours to be ready to take my battering ram. I want your pussy to be so juicy that my cock will just slip in nice and easy, with no fuss and no bother.'
+
+"After these words, he spread the lips of my pussy even wider and left my clit to stick his tongue up the tunnel of my cunt like a bear licking honey out of the hollow of a tree. His mouth was now buried between my pussy lips, and his nose was massaging my clitoris. Getting both areas stimulated at the same time turned me on so much that my whole pubic region was spewing and sparkling like a high-tension wire shorting itself out on everything in sight.
+
+"In spite of my demands to be fucked, Jim kept reaming out my cunt with his mouth. Suddenly, before I knew what he was doing, he had twisted my body around so that I was lying on my stomach. He then started kissing the cheeks of my ass, slowly working his mouth into the crevice. He spread my ass cheeks apart with his thumbs, and licked and kissed my anus. He kept working his tongue on my ass-hole until the tight muscle began to relax and he was able to insert his tongue up inside my canal and rub it in a circular motion along the inner walls. He had never done this before, much to my regret, since it was one of the sexiest feelings I've ever experienced. But this latest game of his served only to make me hotter for his cock. My nerve endings must have gone completely haywire, because when he stuck his tongue up my ass-hole, it was as though I could feel it coming out my pussy. I screamed at him again to fuck me, and tried to turn over, but Jim had my legs spread-eagled and locked into position so that it was impossible to turn. The only thing I could do was to claw at the pillows and scream in unbearable ecstasy.
+
+"Finally, Jim released his hold on me and turned me over. He pulled himself up over my body to where his face was even with mine and told me softly, 'Now you're ready to have your cherry busted.'
+
+"I could feel his rock-hard cock sliding back and forth at the mouth of my runt as he moved his ass in a circular motion. My heart was beating so hard and so fast at what I knew was about to happen, that its pounding set up a counter-rhythm to Jim's movements in the bed. With his thighs he spread my own legs apart a little and forced them into a position in which movement was almost impossible.
+
+" "This may hurt a little at the beginning,' he told me, 'but don't worry. Just lie still until I get my prick all the way in.'
+
+"He lifted his body a little, reached his hand down, grabbed his cock, and began to guide it into my pussy lips. When I felt the head of his cock push past the lips of my vagina, I jerked my body involuntarily, and he locked his thighs harder against mine, preventing me from squirming out of the direct line of his penetration. Jim's awfully strong. He's lean, but very well built, and I knew I couldn't get free. I could feel the strong sinewy ribbons of his leg muscles ripple into my soft thighs, and I knew there was no escaping the fate that I both feared and welcomed with all the passion of my body.
+
+"He was resting a great deal of his weight directly on my body, and his mouth was biting and nipping on one of my earlobes, and I thought I was going out of my skull. I could hear all of his little animal grunting noises, and his breathing was heavy and raspy, and I could feel the heat of his breath deep down in my ear canal. I could feel his hairy legs use mine for leverage as he hunched forward with each thrust. I screamed every time he lurched. The broad red head of his cock pushed up against my hymen harder and harder. I could feel-almost see-the tendons of his feet and ankles stretched taut, and his toes digging and gripping and straining into the bottom of the mattress.
+
+"Again and again, with each hunching thrust of his ass, he speared his ramrod cock into my cherry, which refused to split. Again and again I screamed from the cruelty of his animal lunges, feeling like a fettered and helpless butterfly, pinned and wriggling on a wall, and utterly doomed by penetration.
+
+"Finally he must have gotten mad, because my cherry wouldn't break and because I kept screaming. All of a sudden he got real quiet and stopped hunching his ass in and out. He whispered in my ear, 'Shut up, you goddam crybaby. You hear me? You shut your fucking mouth up, you bitch, and you do what I say.'
+
+"I was so shocked at his words that all I did was just lie there staring into his eyes, which were bristling with anger in the half-darkened room. We lay like that for a minute, our hearts knocking at each other for dominance. Then, in a softer voice, he said, You're not helping me along, Julie, and you gotta help me if we're going to split that cherry. And I gotta break that cherry tonight, baby.
+
+Don't you see that? Now don't fight me, baby. I want you to help me get through that tight red meat, you understand?' Then he kissed my eyes lightly and stuck his tongue in my ear. From there he went down to my nipples and gently sucked and licked them. His hair was falling down his forehead and brushing against my upper breasts and neck, and all those electric sparks and fires that had been there a few minutes before started igniting again.
+
+" 'Oh, yes, yes, yes, I'll help you, Jimmy.' I hugged him tightly around the chest, around the waist, my hands finding their way down into the small of his back, where the crack of his ass cheeks began its curving descent downward to the back of his ball sack. Both my hands cupped his ass cheeks, which were hard and firm, the undercurrents of muscle tissue rippling from beneath the skin. And I pulled him to me hard.
+
+" 'When I push into you, baby,' he instructed me, 'don't give way, but meet my thrust with a thrust of your own. I realize it probably feels like I'm ripping you wide-open inside, but once we rip through that tiny piece of skin, it'll be smooth sailing from then on, I promise you. I've never let you down before, have I? And believe me, you won't be disappointed this time, either, when I get through with you.'
+
+"The softness of his voice, and the reassurances he was giving me, lulled me-hypnotized me-and it was as though I had no will of my own. I belonged to Jim body and soul from that moment on. I was determined now more than ever before that I wanted Jim's cock in the deepest recesses of my pussy. Come pain, blood, or hellfire-nothing was going to stop me from receiving the full length of his cock.
+
+"Jim eased off me a little, grabbed a pillow and doubled it over, then thrust it under my ass cheeks. I knew then that in this position, with my pussy completely elevated, I would not be able to draw back away from his cock-even if I wanted to. Jim's next step was to maneuver back into his position above me, again forcing my legs apart with his own muscular and hairy thighs. He was now sweating with desire and breathing heavily. The feel of his penis again at the entrance of my pussy seemed to have grown tremendously, especially now that my cunt was so much higher than the rest of my body because of the pillow under my ass. With my pussy lips sticking up that high to meet his oncoming prick, a shudder of both fear and wild anticipation ran through the entire length of my body.
+
+"Jim raised his body slightly away from mine, and when I looked down I could see the menacing but beautiful dagger of his manhood which was about to tear my cherry to shreds. I could see the long shaft of his cock poised above my cunt lips, silhouetted against the moonlight filtering in through the window. I could see his bulging cock-head kissing my elevated pussy, which was trapped by the pillow and his powerful thighs. Movement was virtually impossible.
+
+"I waited for what seemed to be an eternity. I couldn't stand the suspense any longer as he held his cock above me. I was about to say something, but instead I screamed, for at that very moment he lunged into me with all the force of a pile driver. The burning, searing pain of my hymen tearing in two blinded me for a moment, and I screamed out, tearing at Jim's back with my fingernails, begging him to pull his cock out. He eased out slightly, and I thought he was going to obey my wish, but then he lunged back again, deep into my vagina, and I had no doubt that my cherry had been split. I could feel a sticky, warm fluid flowing out of my pussy and down into my cunt hairs and into the crack of my ass, and I knew it was blood coming from my torn pussy.
+
+"I cried into Jim's ear, 'Oh, God, Jim, it hurts. Take it out, please.' I could feel his cock rubbing now along the walls of my vagina, and from the feel of it throbbing and stretching my insides, I thought he was going to rip my pussy canal open, too.
+
+"But his only answer was that the worst was over, and it was going to be smooth sailing from here on out, and that I should just settle back and enjoy it. He began to set up a series of rhythmic thrusts-not rough like he had been doing a minute ago, but gentle and almost soothing. In and out, back and forth his ass went. I began to feel the smooth, velvety head of his cock brush against my torn skin, and I groaned every time he pushed it into me. But after a while, it began not to hurt so much, and my groans turned into sounds like a soft moaning purr.
+
+"Jim said, 'It doesn't hurt so much now, does it? It feels good, doesn't it, Julie?' He reached under my ass, grabbed the pillow, and pulled it out from under me. 'Now you have a little room to react, baby,' he said. 'Show me that it's beginning to feel good.'
+
+"All the while he was talking to me, he was gently pushing his cock in and out of my cunt, past the broken hymen and past my cunt hairs and past my pussy lips. Our sex juices were intermingling, and his wiry cock hair was rubbing up against my clitoris, and I began to know for the first time in my life what fucking was all about. And all of a sudden I also discovered that I had been pushing my ass up to meet his cock as it pushed deeper and deeper into me. The pain in my cunt was now being replaced by electric quivering of sexual joy. It seemed that all my nerve endings were concentrated in the core of my cunt, and Jim's meaty shaft was igniting every one of them. Faster and faster we both started pumping, each of us meeting the other's thrust head on. I had experienced clitoral orgasms before-by masturbating and also when Jim had sucked me. But this new feeling I was having was like nothing I had ever felt in the past. A deep penetrating heat was beginning to make itself known deep down in my vagina. I could feel Jim's cock rubbing along the walls of my cunt where not even my fingers had ever been. I started lurching and twisting involuntarily in response to Jim's pumpings, which were increasing in speed to match my own tempo.
+
+"I could only scream at him, 'Fuck me, more-more! Give me more ... give it to me, honey. Oh, God, don't stop, please. Don't ever stop!' Jim's breath became shorter and shorter, until he was panting like a dog on a hot summer's day. His cock seemed to get stiffer and stiffer. My own cunt juices were pouring out of my pussy. My pussy canal was now quivering uncontrollably. I was feeling a million explosions in my cunt. I was no longer able to control my muscles. I couldn't coordinate myself. I must have gone blind for a minute, because I couldn't make out the window outlined by the moonlight. And then, just as I felt Jim's cock exploding in my cunt, I passed out.
+
+"When I came to, my cunt was being soothed by a warm, gentle tongue. I lay back with my eyes closed, savoring the sensations which were beginning to tingle all over again between my legs. After a moment, I slowly opened my eyes to watch Jim lick me, and, to my disbelief, I saw Jim standing in the doorway of the bathroom with a smile on his face.
+
+" 'So you want to have a three-way?' he asked me, still smiling. I looked down toward my pussy to see if I was really feeling what I thought I was, or if, perhaps, I was dreaming of Jim eating me out. When I looked down, there was Jim's large dog, Bruce the boxer, between my legs, lapping contentedly away at my cunt."
+
+Jim and Julie are typical of a segment of the population who-as we shall see as we delve into their case history-enjoy sexual relationships with animals.
+
+Jim's past was particularly conducive to a life style which was to lead eventually into the path of bestiality. An only child growing up in a neighborhood with few playmates, Jim recalls that his parents saw to it that he had companionship in one form or another with a series of pets from the time when he was an infant. The child, possessing a rather lonely and introverted disposition which was caused by unconscious impulses of alienation on the part of his parents, came to love and depend upon his pets for affection and companionship, perhaps more than his peers, who were more gregarious by nature than he.
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+His parents, too, unknowingly encouraged him into a pattern of psychological dependence upon his pets. Jim's mother was busy with social activities and community organizations. She exhibited the characteristic symptoms of the frustrated mother syndrome. She sublimated her feelings of helplessness and anxiety of never having experienced artistic achievement by playing the committee woman. Never daring to admit that she resented the birth of her son, which forced her to retire from what she thought was the mainstream of a glamorous life into the workaday world of the housewife, her resentment nevertheless let it be felt in her unconcern for Jim.
+
+Nor was Jim's father inclined to make up to his son for the inattentions of his wife. He was a psychologist at a nearby college, where he studied the behavior of various species of animals, comparing them for intelligence and sensory acuity. To be sure, the father took Jim on tours of his laboratory, so that the boy eventually became enthusiastic enough about his father's profession to major in it himself later in college. Unfortunately, the father's attentions to the boy were only emphasized by their infrequency.
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+The boy continued to be a loner in college, preferring the solitude of his own introspective daydreams to the reality of the alienation and unhappiness of his parents. As a freshman he became interested in Pavlovian psychology and as a result trained a various number of the laboratory animals-as well as a pet dog of his-to a series of conditioned responses. Among other things, he taught one of his own pets, a female boxer, to lick and suck his genitalia at the sound of a bell.
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+Through later counseling it was learned that the dog ministered to his sexual needs on many a lonely night in his apartment near the college. In addition, he was able to train a male dog which he owned to obtain an automatic erection under the conditioned reflex system.
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+Jim met his future wife at a college dance which they had both attended during "Homecoming Weekend." She had seen Jim standing done and was taken by his quiet and reserved manner. She went up to him, introduced herself, and soon they were both engrossed in a mutual interest-animals. Jim agreed to show Julie his pets, and on Sunday he took her to his apartment
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+They began to see each other regularly after that and gradually Jim opened some of the emotional doors which had been so severely locked in a self-made attempt to protect himself from being hurt by people. He learned that he could "be himself around Julie. They fell in love and married after Jim graduated from college. In the next monologue, Jim takes over the narration where Julie left off-the point of his defloration of her.
+
+"Julie was really surprised when she discovered that it wasn't me who was lapping out her cunt but Bruce, who had come into the room when I went to the John to wash off my prick. I knew that Julie had had the first real come of her life, and she wasn't about to turn over on her side and go to sleep at this point.
+
+"But I also felt that my cock was in no great condition for much more fucking that night-even if it was our wedding night. My prickhead was rubbed a little raw from the ordeal of breaking her cherry in two, and I wasn't sure how many more times I'd be able to shove my shaft up Julie's beautiful box.
+
+"I didn't really think about Bruce being a substitute for me until I saw him tonguing into Julie's pussy with a desire that would have put any red-blooded American cocksman to shame. And from the way she was taking to it, I knew it wouldn't be a bad idea after all.
+
+"After her initial shock of seeing a dog eat out her pussy instead of me, she didn't really mind too much, especially since she was all primed up and ready for her second come. I explained to her how my cock needed a little rest, and maybe that we should let the dog have his share of her pussy. At the same time I was telling her that, I was kissing her on the neck and tits. And with Bruce licking into her pussy, I don't think she could have said no at that moment for a million dollars.
+
+"By this time Bruce had jumped up on the bed and was pushing away with his head and tongue for all he was worth. I could tell he was all primed up himself because he had a giant hard on which was jutting out from under him, as if it were looking for some warm wet hole to crawl into.
+
+"Julie had her legs spread-eagled on the bed and was wriggling her toes around as if trying to get rid of some of the cunt heat that was enveloping her body.
+
+"Bruce must have really been enjoying Julie's body. By now he was licking up and down the inside of her thighs-that sensitive area that can make a girl go wild with the right kind of licking. He was pumping his head up and down, keeping in a kind of wild rhythm to the tempo of his tongue going in and out. For added variety, he wrapped his pussy lapper around and into Julie's cunt hairs and gave a tug which really set her to jumping.
+
+"At this time I was ready to get into the action again, although my cock was still out of commission. I pulled Julie's feet up over her legs so that her ass-hole was exposed at the same time her cunt was. Then I positioned Bruce so that he was out of my way while he nuzzled her nest. That left me a nice opening to tongue around on her pink pulsating ass-hole, while the dog worked on her throbbing pussy.
+
+"With my thumbs I spread open her ass cheeks so that the entire ring of her anus was staring up into my face, just waiting for me to dive into my delicious midnight snack.
+
+"I bit and nipped at her buns, leaving little red marks on the smooth whiteness of her cheeks. The faint aroma around the tight pink rim of Julie's ass really turned me on, and my tongue ached with anticipation as my mouth descended like a suction cup over the pulsating ring of her rectum.
+
+"As I licked around the band of her quivering sphincter, I noticed for the first time the smooth firm beauty of Julie's rear end. She didn't have any hair on her appetizing buns, and only a few golden wisps of curly pubic down which nestled around her rectum. I licked around her ass rim and pulled on her hairs a little with my mouth. She really liked that, especially with Bruce nosing in the front door while I was going in the rear.
+
+"By this time she was really squirming and her ass-hole was beginning to lose its pucker, gradually loosening up as I worked it with my mouth. Then I spread her ass cheeks even further apart with my thumbs and started darting my tongue directly into her anus. Back and forth, in and out I thrust. Deeper and deeper I shot my tongue into her rear hole, exploring the inner walls of her rectum, luxuriating in the new and exciting discoveries I was making in this exotic territory.
+
+"While I was reaming out her ass-hole, Bruce had repositioned himself in an effort to have more room to eat away at Julie's cunt. Apparently, in my enthusiasm I had pushed him out of the way of pussy dessert, and he wanted to get back into it. He was now standing with his back legs over her shoulders, and the furry sheath of his cock was brushing against Julie's face.
+
+"Bruce and I continued to work away at our ass-and-pussy-eating contest, each challenging the other for the garden of delights found in the depths of her warm inner caverns of flesh.
+
+"Julie was now trembling in the ecstasy of two tongues, tongues which were expert at drilling the juices out of her love channels. I had never seen cunt fluids flowing so thick, hot, and free. And these fluids were not only limited to her cunt I could feel and taste the semisweet juicy liquids being exuded from her rear canal, and it was all I could do to keep from blowing my mind from the taste and smell of Julie's ass.
+
+"By now Julie was in a state of half-conscious rapture, not even fully aware of her own actions. It was obvious that she was in the throes of a tremendous orgasm. She was thrashing wildly around on the bed and it was all I could do to hold her down and keep her from tumbling off. But I knew I had to hold her in this position in order to see that she had her full measure of orgasms. Her quivering told me that she was experiencing a volley of short, fast, electrifying rushes of pleasure. Convulsively thrashing her head back and forth, Julie's lips kept brushing against Bruce's gigantic dog-cock. It was now fully distended from its furry sheath, and Bruce was beginning to haunch instinctively up and down, searching out the warm cavern that was blowing hot air against the skin of his exposed and fiery cock-head.
+
+"I knew it would be only a matter of seconds before Brace's cock would hit the juicy warm target of Julie's mouth, and then he would really start to hump his canine cock deep into her throat.
+
+"At the very instant I was thinking of this possibility, it happened. One of Brace's downward lunges finally found its conjunction with Julie's mouth. She was still so hot from the continuation of her multi-climaxes that she engulfed the dog's cock with all the determination of a flesh-eating vacuum cleaner.
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+"During this peak of her sexual frenzy, Julie knew only that a cock was a cock, regardless of its origin. She sucked with unabated fury, as if vowing to regain the juices which she was so freely and enthusiastically giving up.
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+"Brace was beginning to become more and more active in his humping. He seemed to really be getting with it. I felt his balls and tried to massage them around with my fingers, but they were so tight in their sack that I could hardly manipulate them. He was as fully loaded as a cannon brimming with gunpowder, and from this observation I knew that his blast would force burning discharges of his come deep into Julie's throat.
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+"Bruce began to pant more heavily, each thrust of his slick dog-cock getting sharper and stronger, plunging deeper and deeper down into Julie's mouth. A few seconds later he began to shake from head to tail in uncontrollable spasms. I quickly felt the hard base of his dogrod as it throbbed and spurted out great gobs of his hot canine come into Julie's throat.
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+"Julie swallowed hungrily and crazily, savoring every drop of thick dog-sperm which Brace had shot into her. Bruce seemed thoroughly exhausted from our little orgy, so he jumped from the bed, ambled to the corner of the room, curled up, and lapsed into a world of dog dreams.
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+"Still half entranced by the fullness of the first night of her sexual experience, Julie dreamily and contentedly cuddled up to me and fell sound asleep with a gentle smile on her lips. I was about to join her in dreamland when I was brought back to full awakening by the soothing lapping of my exposed balls. I looked down and into the gentle eyes of my other pet boxer-the female Maggie, looking for all the world like the only child on the block not. invited to a birthday party. I patted her and assured her that next time she would not be left out of the fun and games. She seemed to understand me. Wagging her tail, she licked my hand, curled up on the floor beside Bruce and went to sleep. Taking the hint to get some rest for a while, I began to drift off to sleep, pondering our next four-way sex orgy."
+
+It would seem that Jim's outlook and personality in adult life and in marriage was quite open and free from anxiety. Certainly, in the realm of sex he was game for anything and ready to experiment and pursue sensuality to the limits of his imagination. Should we find this puzzling, or hard to grasp? The answer to this question depends on the position of the person asking it, of course. There are, in a manner of speaking, as many answers as there are people. To the naive, uneducated observer, it may seem odd or surprising that Jim's approach to life and sex was very unashamed and unfettered by "establishment conformity," in view of his constrained and socially deprived early childhood. But to anyone acquainted with modern psychology, and familiar with the facts of Jim's childhood and growth, it is easy to piece together the puzzle of bestiality which developed. We have already seen how Jim was denied a "normal" amount of socio-sexual interplay as a child, and how he was amply exposed to unusual ways of relating to the world of living dynamic forces: his pets in very early youth, and his laboratory animals later on in college.
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+In one of my interviews with Jim, he told me of a pet dog he had when he was four or five years old. The mutt was a year-old male, a hound of dubious strain, and quite large. It was given the name "Buck," because Jim's father had paid a dollar for it at one of the animal auctions held by the local humane society. Buck was very friendly, playful, and nearly always at the side of his young master. As time went by, the dog also developed a sexual attachment for Jim, possibly because of events which had taken place early in its pup life.
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+It is an accepted opinion among zoologists that animals can and do develop attachments of a sexual nature for their masters. (I shall bring some dramatic examples of this to light in other portions of this study.)
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+Jim's dog, Buck, developed a habit of jumping up, knocking Jim to the ground, and then hunching above him as though Jim were a young bitch in heat. It was about this time that Jim learned the meaning of the word "fuck." It seems that an older cousin named Frank occasionally came to baby-sit with Jim, and had exposed him to a number of new words and ideas. Frank, who was about thirteen years of age, made up a little poem once when he saw Buck hunching over Jim in a copulating position. Frank often teased Jim with his vulgar little limerick:
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+"There was a dog named Buck.
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+It loved to play and fuck.
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+It knocked Jim down, Then sadly found
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+That it was simply out of luck."
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+There is no doubt that Jim was given his first "Lessons" in sexuality by his older cousin, who showed young Jim many new things, such as how to lift up Buck's tail and slowly shove his finger into Buck's anus. Also, Jim was given a starter course, as it were, in the similarities between Buck's sex organs and Frank's sex organs. At this time, Frank taught Jim what masturbation was all about, although Jim was too young to experience ejaculation.
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+Later on, when Jim was around seven years old, he caught Buck in the act of copulating with a female cocker spaniel which had wandered into the yard. Jim recollected much later that watching the event must have made a great impression on him, because from that time on, Buck seemed to become more than just a playful companion. The two would often sleep together, and frequently Jim would think of ways to coax Buck into licking his penis. On other nights, the two would cuddle up close together in bed, and Jim would play with Buck's testicles, feeling Buck's penis grow from a soft pliable finger into a hard protruding shaft. Often, Buck would lick his own genitals, as all animals do, and Jim, being very impressionable, made the unconscious emotional connections which led later to oral eroticism. His naturally investigative mind, his early conditioning with regards to animals, his growing needs toward new experience in the world of sex-all of these forces made their contributions to the whole picture we see unfold in this case history.
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+It should be noted here that Jim's unrestrained and dynamic attitude toward the new and novel in sex played a big part in the success of his relationship with Julie, because there were no outward fears or anxieties in Jim's behavior concerning sex-play and sexual gratification. Nor did fears or anxieties rub off or flare up in Julie, and so she was easily led by Jim into new and bizarre physical experiences.
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+From the start of their marriage, Julie was allowed a completely unrestricted expression of her sexuality. Basically, of course, this is a very healthy kind of situation when one can look at it from outside the context of cultural prejudices and the law. Unhappily, society generally has had ill-defined, prudish, and outdated laws on sexual behavior for about as many years as archives have existed. There are many reasons why this is so, but this is a subject too broad to go into in depth at this time.
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+However, a few words should be noted here in regards to the sexual codes of this country. Happily, the courts in some states have begun, at long last, to ignore, modify, and drop altogether laws concerning sexual behavior, laws which for too long have been unjust, unintelligent, and unconstitutional. The general feeling among men of wisdom, experience, and education is that codes of sexual conduct between consenting adults should remain just that, between consenting adults. In Illinois, to cite one encouraging example of the increasing liberal trend, the criminal code does not concern itself much with any sexual act performed in private among consenting adults, or adults and animals, as long as prostitution or incest are not involved. And in Texas, in 1970, a special court of judges in Dallas declared the Texas laws on sodomy to be unconstitutional. And in other states, too, although the actual written laws have not been stricken from the books, more and more courts seem to be taking a much more liberal stance on sexual acts between consenting adults. But the progress is still sadly slow.
+
+It is interesting that in this time of lingering social taboos Jim and Julie were able to come together and express their sexuality as freely as they did, without undue guilt feelings and anxieties, and find mutual joy and pleasure and delight in the novel and unusual sexual games and experiences they made for themselves. If men and women everywhere were left free to enjoy their sex-games in the privacy of their own homes, in their own individual ways, and if men and women were not oppressed by the fears and guilts brought on by cultural prejudices and taboos, it is very probable that our world would be a much happier one. For isn't it through repression that society lays the groundwork for the development of hysteria, neurosis, and other psychic illnesses of mankind? The statement would appear to be accurate regarding the health of both the individual and the collective body we call the community.
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+The activities of Jim and Julie in the world of sex and bestiality are perhaps uncommon for most people, but by no means are examples hard to find. We can observe through history examples of marriages which bear striking similarities to the one under discussion. Even as far back as prehistoric times, we find hints of man's need to relate himself to animals. In the Jungian sense, this effort of man to tie himself in with all of life, to close the circle, to feel as much as possible "in connection" with the forces of nature-the effort, be it conscious or unconscious, is as natural as the forces of procreation, survival, and evolution.
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+The sexual urges in man are natural. What is unnatural and unfortunate are the lingering fears and prejudices which too many men feel compelled to carry with them through life. Even in the light of contemporary knowledge and intellectual achievement, there are still many individuals who continue to enslave themselves with self-inflicted guilts, fears, and inhibitions about sex. Hopefully, as the men of medicine and psychology learn more about the human psyche and how it operates, we will come to understand more about the errors found in its computations, its self-imposed, self-limiting values which seem at present to be so out of step with an open and free attitude.
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+Let us take a look at some little-known cases of unusual sexual patterns involving bestiality. In a parcel of manuscripts recently found in an abandoned monastery in Russia, there was discovered a part of a diary dating from about 1300 a.d. The diary, apparently that of a young monk, was extremely difficult to make out, but the writing was finally pieced together, disclosing the following amazing story. It seems that the young monk kept an account of his growing curiosity about the nature of sexual behavior in the animal life which lived in the forests near the monastery. He took long walks through the woods and fields, quietly observing the many animals, noting how they lived and reproduced. Over a period of years, he became quite familiar with the behavior patterns of many beasts. In particular, he was fascinated by dogs and wolves. He relates how he made friends with an injured and starving young female wolf. He took the young bitch, built her a small shelter, and over a period of several weeks nursed her back to health. When she was able to walk and run again, she would meet him in the forests, and often tag along with him on his expeditions into the forests and fields. On several occasions, they slept together on cold nights for mutual warmth and security, and the young monk relates in one episode of his diary:
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+Last night, the she-wolf and I shared a small cave, curling together for heat. Shortly she was making little grunts, and nudging my hand with her nose. Curious feelings came over me and I wondered if she were trying to seduce me. Shyly, I began returning her affections with the stroke of my hand on her bosom. Growing more excited, she exposed herself towards me in a most sinful posture. Overcome by her seductive manner, I yielded to temptation . ...
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+A stirring account of bestiality, this story is but one of many in the documented history of man's sexual experience with animals.
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+Let me cite another case from the files of medical history. The account is of a young couple who, after having been married for several years, spent a summer on the country estate of a relative, and during the course of the summer they were initiated into the world of bestiality and unusual sex acts. The wife, years after the event, related the story to a close friend who was a psychiatrist, and he in turn wrote the events down in his memoirs, although he never disclosed the names of the parties involved. Apparently, the young couple were gently led from a level of innocent inquiry to increasingly sexual dramas in their quest for carnal knowledge and enlightenment. By the end of the summer, they had tried virtually everything they could imagine in regards to sexual acts of one kind or another with almost every animal they could coax into cooperation: several dogs, a large cat, a peregrine falcon, a stud horse, several sheep, a billy goat, and a half-grown female calf. It was, in the words of the wife, as if the entire summer was an obsessive fantasy lifted out of the depths of my being, a kind of dream which had lain dormant all my life and then had been teased up to the surface of the other existence I call my real life. I feel compelled to tell you that I am happy my husband and I shared in the madness . ... It has provided for our lives with each other in a most satisfying manner, you may be certain.
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+It can be seen easily enough, I think, that both men and women from all walks of life may be overwhelmed by sensuality and bestiality. Julie, a "turned-on" girl, innocent and full of erotic enthusiasm, hungry to share new pleasure with her young husband, was a perfect partner for Jim. Let us continue our journey into her world of eroticism and bestial lovemaking as she picks up the compelling story of her wedding night.
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+"I'm not sure how long Jim and I slept after our last gang bang with Bruce. But when I woke up I could still taste the dog come that Bruce had shot into my throat. A thick slime hung in the back of my mouth and down my throat, and as I rolled my tongue along the roof of my mouth I remembered the violent blasts of hot sperm juices which had shot from Bruce's big canine cock a little while before.
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+"I was a little surprised, I guess, at the wild way I had sucked the juices from Bruce's huge slippery penis. God! I started getting horny lying there on the bed thinking about it, and just at that moment I heard some slurping noises coming from the floor next to the bed. I raised my head a little and opened my eyes, but the room was so dark I couldn't see a damn thing. I groped around until my hand made contact with Jim's foot I was warm and damp, and I could feel his hair as it curled around his large masculine ankles. He moved in his sleep, and his foot fell against my cheek, his toes touching me on the lips. I parted my lips slightly and Jim's big toe slid into my mouth, pressing down onto my tongue, and I sucked on it, tasting its flavors as they mingled with my saliva. The slurping sound from the floor got a little louder, and I figured it was one of the dogs licking itself. I dropped my hand over the edge of the bed, and it came to rest on the nose of one of the dogs. Was it Bruce, or Maggie? A split second later I had my answer, for my hand came in contact with a clump of warm wet fur, out of which protruded a smooth slimy projectile. I knew then it was Bruce, and as I rubbed my finger along the tip of his shaft, it got harder and jerked with little spasms.
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+"At this point, I was really beginning to feel hot, like before when Jim had his tongue up my all and Bruce was fucking me in the mouth. God damn! I knew the night wasn't over by any means, and I knew that before daybreak came, there was going to be some far-out fucking going on in the bedroom. I knew that I had to get everybody else in the mood, if I was going to get my goodies again. I wasn't sure what I was craving, I just knew that I wanted to be ravaged, and with every passing minute I got hotter and hotter. Jim's big broad sun-browned toe was vaguely quivering inside my mouth, like it was a prick getting ready to shoot off. Jim shifted in his sleep again, and this caused his toe to snap away from my lips with a loud pop. He turned over on his back, still asleep. Against the dim light coming through the window, I could barely make out his cock lying upon his stomach. Jesus! It was a beautiful prick, reaching up almost to his belly button. I couldn't restrain myself any longer, so I moved very gently, changing my position so I could get my mouth on Jim's cock. But I didn't want to wake him up, just yet.
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+"I wanted to see if I could make him shoot off in his sleep, and watch his reaction. Leaning over his stomach, I lowered my head down slowly until my lips felt the head of his cock. Then, parting my mouth and wetting my lips with my tongue, I very carefully let the head of his prick slip warmly into my mouth. Almost immediately, I could feel his rod-head begin to swell up, and in just a few seconds his cock was standing straight up. So far, so good. With my heart blazing with desire to please him, I let my mouth slide very slowly and hotly down, down, down over his throbbing penis until I felt his head touch the back of my throat. Even then, I didn't have all of it in my mouth. Slowly, I changed positions again so that I was now in a sixty-nine position over Jim, and I made a big effort to open my jaws as wide as I could.
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+"All the while, Jim's cock seemed to be growing thicker and longer, and I felt I was fighting a losing battle. It didn't seem possible that I could get any more of his barrel into my mouth. But my throat muscles must have automatically relaxed for a moment, because the back of my throat suddenly opened up, and Jim's bulging head plopped quickly back into the depths of my throat, almost choking me. Thick and throbbing now, it was stretching the hell out of my mouth, and I began to come up off it, very slowly. When the head withdrew back up to my lips, I gasped for a little air, and ran my tongue all around its slick pinkish surface, and by this time Jim must have started dreaming about something pretty good. He was still sleeping, but his hips began to move in a gentle rhythm, causing his staff to move in and out of my mouth. The rhythm of his cock moving inside my mouth kept getting a little faster with every thrust, and I realized that it wouldn't be long now before he exploded his golden juices into my throat.
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+"All of a sudden, I felt an electric sensation against my ass. Maggie, the female boxer, had come to the edge of the bed and was zeroing in on my ass-hole. She kept nudging her nose farther in between my buns until she found my quivering hole; she started licking it then like it was going out of style. I could tell it was Maggie, because Bruce was humping her rear end, shoving his shaft up her pussy. My hips were up over Jim's head so that my cunt was just above his face. With every breath he took, a warm tickling stream of air teased the hair of my crotch, and I felt the hot juices deep inside my cunt begin to steam and boil their way to the edge of my cunt lips.
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+"Jim's movements were getting quicker now, and the thrust of his dick in and out of my mouth was getting stronger. Bruce, I could tell, had found his mark, and was really fucking the hell out of Maggie, who was licking my anus so fast I thought she was trying to fuck my ass-hole with her nose. I couldn't bear the warm breath from Jim's mouth hitting my pussy much longer, and I knew that I was on the verge of flooding his face with my love juices. I didn't have to worry about anything, though, because a moment later I felt Jim's big hands reach up and gently pull my crotch right down on his face.
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+"He made some groaning sounds as his nose dug in between the lips of my cunt and started going over my clit with his tongue. Christ! I was beginning to boil over, and I wanted Jim to come at the same time I did. I made a big effort to open up my throat again like I did before.
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+"Suddenly, the throbbing head of Jim's huge cock plunged and locked itself deep inside my throat, and he made a loud groaning sound as thick wads of cream shot up through the core of his convulsing prick. I felt the spasms in the base of his hard cock as huge spurts of hot come exploded against the back of my throat.
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+"I made a muffled, choked scream while Jim, shoving my head further down onto his cock, fired bullets of thick hot jelly into my throat. I was trembling and straining as my own joy juices flooded into Jim's nose and mouth. At the same instant, Bruce let out a wolf-like howl that betrayed his victorious ejaculations into Maggie's quivering vagina. I collapsed on Jim's stomach and chest, which was heaving and rippling beneath my two firm breasts, and felt his athletic cock gradually unstiffen inside my mouth.
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+"Even while he was getting soft, I could still taste the salty-sweet drops of his come oozing from the opening in the head of his rod, spreading itself thickly over my tongue. The lips of my hot, wet cunt still covered his nose, and I was trembling from the thrill of his tongue against my clit. Finally, after we had lain silent for a few moments, Jim eased me off him, and I fell back down onto the bed next to him. He held me tightly in his strong arms against his chest, and I loved the friction of his chest hairs as they rubbed against the nipples of my tits. He then turned gently and rolled up over on me, put his beautiful hot lips to mine, and gave me the sexiest kiss of my life, letting his hungry tongue slide into every corner of my mouth. His mouth juices flowed from his tongue onto mine, and I drank them down deeply, testing all the flavors of his young and masculine beauty. Hot tears of love and joy streamed down my cheeks as my heart and soul swelled with emotions I had never felt before. I tried to choke back the tears of my happiness before Jim saw them, but I knew he understood when he kissed me on each eyelid. Brushing my hair back gently with his strong hands, he said softly, 'Yeah, baby, I know what you mean.'
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+" 'Go to sleep, now,' Jim whispered after a few moments. I must have done just that, because the next thing I remember is slowly being aroused by Jim's soft voice. 'Hello, babe,' I heard Jim call softly from across the room somewhere. 'Hello, babe,' the whisper came again. When my eyes were fully opened, I could tell it was getting near daybreak, as the first gray light of dawn began to filter through the window curtain. I decided to get up and go take a piss in the bathroom, but as soon as I moved, I was pulled back onto the bed. 'Don't struggle, honey,' I heard Jim say. 'I'll be there in a moment, just as soon as I finish getting Bruce and Maggie fixed up for you.'
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+" 'Jim, what's going on? I'm tied to the bed. What's happening?' I cried.
+
+" 'Just hold on a minute, will you? We're going to try a little experiment I've been thinking about for quite a while. I'm giving Bruce and Maggie an injection of this chemical. It really makes them go crazy with sex. I tied you down awhile ago. You were as dead as a log while I spread-eagled you across the bed and tied your feet and hands to the bedposts. You can try to get loose, but you can't, so I wouldn't waste the effort. Anyway, you're going to dig what I've got in store for you, honey.'
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+"Jim was right. I couldn't get loose from the strips of silk he used to stretch me across the bed. I was on my back, with my legs stretched between the two posts at the bottom of the bed. Although I was a little apprehensive, I was not uncomfortable. I was not sure what was in store, and although I trusted Jim, I was still getting butterflies in my stomach from the anticipation of something coming.
+
+" 'Won't be long now, Julie. Your sweet ass has had it!' Jim took a jar of vaseline out of the top drawer of the dresser, came over to the bed, and sat down next to me. 'Here, this will feel good,' he said as he dipped into the jar and shoved a spoonful of vaseline down between my legs, below my cunt. I could feel his hand sliding toward my anus, then I felt a big finger being shoved up into my ass.
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+"Ooh,' I groaned. 'Does it hurt?' Jim asked softly. I told him that it really didn't hurt much, and he kept massaging his finger around the inside of my rectum. 'It might hurt just a little bit, enough to make you go out of your skull with pleasure.' Jim worked his big index finger all around inside my shit-hole, getting it all greased up with vaseline. It began to feel good after a few moments. He could see by the movements of my body that I was beginning to enjoy the feel of his finger fucking my ass. He pulled it out slowly and said, 'I think you're about ready for the main fireworks, now, babe.' He stood up next to the bed, so I could see his beautiful body in the dim light of morning. Then he took some more of the vaseline and greased up his rod, which was standing out like a ten-inch billy, jerking and falling with little spasms of impatience and anticipation.
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+"Realizing then what was coming, I told Jim that I wasn't sure about it. 'I know you're not. But I am,' he replied. 'I know what I'm doing, Julie, so just don't fight it. It will be so much better if you don't resist me. You've got to relax.' I began to feel a little better with his reasuring words, and decided to try to relax as much as possible.
+
+" 'Okay, now I'm going to slide underneath you, Julie, and you'll be lying on top of me, with your back against my stomach.' Jim slipped beneath me, and the slack in the silk cords pulled taut, holding me tightly against Jim. I couldn't move much at all. I felt his prick slide up between the cheeks of my rear end, and then felt the mushroom head focus on the center of my round tight sphincter.
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+"I told Jim that I didn't see how I could take his gigantic shaft up my ass, but he made no reply. He simply began feeling me up, his arms wrapped around my body, his hands cupping and squeezing my tits. His warm lips came in contact with the sensitive part of my neck just below the earlobes, and I began to feel waves of heat building up in my whole body.
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+"Jim was gyrating his ass under me, and I could feel his huge cock sliding back and forth between the cheeks of my butt, and the friction of his rod moving in and out between my buns was really a blast.
+
+" 'Isn't that good?' Jim whispered into my ear. I could only moan with agreement, and he knew I loved it. Jim kept massaging my breasts with one hand, while his other hand crept down along my stomach, over my belly hole, and landed on top of my pussy. A finger began inching between the lips of my cunt, working its way to my clitoris. I writhed in agony and ecstasy as Jim loved me with his hands and his mouth and his cock, and I made half-conscious attempts to break the bonds which locked me into position on top of him. I wanted to cling to his body, but all I could do was struggle hopelessly, letting him ravage me in every way he wanted. I was his victim now, and he knew it.
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+"His cock was stiff and unbending, and I could feel the huge head of his penis shoving against the opening of my ass-hole. Very gently at first, Jim was keeping the head of his cock pressed firmly against my ass-hole, slowly but surely increasing the pressure against the opening of my anus. Vaguely, I began to feel the muscles around my anus give way to the pressure of his head as it kept shoving deeper and deeper into the opening of my anus. Then, with a sucking noise, the head of Jim's prick slipped quickly inside the rim of my opening, and I groaned from the little burst of pain.
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+"Jim said, 'Okay, now, just don't move. Let's take it slow and easy.' He gave me several moments to allow my anus muscles to stretch as much as they could, making room for his rocket-like prod. I told Jim that it wasn't hurting anymore, and he slowly began inching his cock further into me. I could feel the friction between my ass rim and his staff as it penetrated further and further into the depths of my rectum. I could feel my insides move and make way for this new creature, the strange snake which had found a new home to crawl into. My stomach could feel the pressure of his meaty stiffness rising further and further, shoving deeper and deeper into my intestines, and I felt like a stuffed chicken. I was beginning to have doubts about being able to take any more of it.
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+"Suddenly, Jim gave a quick thrust and shoved his staff into my ass as far as it would go. I screamed quickly, and he said, 'You've got it all, baby! How does it feel?' I told him that it felt so wonderful I couldn't even describe it. Jim began to pump in and out, very steadily and smoothly. I could feel his giant stinger thrusting and stabbing, slowly at first, then getting faster and more violent, with each passing minute. My bowels heated up like a blast furnace, and I felt faint from the fantastic sensations of pleasure and rapturous pain that began to rack my body. My womb and vagina must have been glowing red-hot from the heat building up in my ass, and it felt like a volcano was erupting between my legs. Jim was right about the pain.
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+"There was just enough pain to make me realize that I wanted more, and I wriggled like a stuck pig on top of Jim's stomach, trying to escape from madness, yet wanting to fall even deeper into this well of sinful pleasure Jim had created for me. He was holding me down against him with his muscular arms, squeezing my bulging breasts, pumping his club in and out like the piston of an engine inside my ass. I was half conscious with delirium, mad with thunderbolts of pleasure, and I told Jim I thought I was going to explode any second.
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+"The next thing I remember was Jim calling the big boxer. 'Bruce! Bruce! Up here, boy!' The huge dog ran and leaped up on the bed and stood over me, his rear haunches trembling just above my crotch. Then Jim commanded, 'Fuck! Fuck Julie, Bruce! Fuck, boy!' Bruce moved in between my thighs, his front legs straddling my breasts, his heavy breath falling hotly into my face. Then I felt the tip of the dog's prod touch my crotch, and when he felt the head of his rod slip in between the lips of my pussy, he forced it in further with quick animal jerks. I felt his balls swinging and slamming against the bottom part of my slit, banging into my thighs just below my cunt, while his slimy piercing rod kept growing thicker and longer, plunging deeper and harder into my vagina. I think I began screaming incoherently, because Jim had to hold his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet. 'Shut up or you'll have the little old woman in the next apartment over here with the cops!' His words simmered me down.
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+"A few moments later, Jim called Maggie, the other boxer, up on the bed. She jumped up, and Jim helped her straddle over my head. Then Jim patted her on the rump, and she squatted on my face in a pissing position, so that my mouth was engulfing her dog pussy. I smelled the fur around her opening, then let my tongue reach up and lick into the opening of her fuck hole. She must have liked it, because she sat firmly upon my face, and I was lost in dog fur. My tongue found the opening of her cunt again, and began easing its way inside her. I tasted the hot mucous fluids of her vagina, and felt the spasms of her cunt squeeze my tongue as I thrust it into her as far as I could. Then all hell broke loose as Jim started making man-groans and began to fuck my ass so hard and fast I thought it was going to split. Bruce, stiff and trembling, hunched and shoved his big bone harder and deeper into my canal, while I sucked away at Maggie's convulsing pussy. Then the world exploded, and I saw rockets, shooting stars, and fireworks. I couldn't choke back the screams as electric jolts of ecstasy and pleasure ripped into my body. I was getting the fuck of my life, from both sides. Jim was shooting his hot thick milk into my ass, while Brace's throbbing canine cannon was searing my cunt with boiling squirts of his dog cream. I kept screaming, 'God, Jim, goddam, fuck, God, shit! Don't stop, son of a bitch, I'm coming! I'M COMING!' Torn by wave after wave of unbearable physical rapture, I finally passed out."
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+It is "unfortunate" for Jim and Julie that they were forced to disclose their bestial behavior when "the little old woman in the next apartment" eventually discovered what was going on, and "blackmailed" them into seeing a psychiatrist. But, it is "fortunate" that the matter was never brought to the attention of the police, thanks to the growing understanding in the fields of medicine, psychology, social work, church leaders, law enforcement agencies, and lastly, even among members of society at large.
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+We can understand, from the foregoing analyses, the puzzle of forces which acted upon the lives of Jim and Julie, the forces which brought them into close sexual contact with their dogs. We have observed the events in Jim's early childhood, which initially exposed him to sexuality and bestiality, and the continuing pattern throughout his growth which helped crystallize and focus Jim's sexual urges along peculiar paths.
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+Under Jim's direction and guidance, it is not difficult to understand how easily Julie was led into a period of eroticism and sensuality with his dogs. Julie, being extremely sexual and passionate naturally, and being deeply in love with Jim, was gently but quickly led into participating in the bizarre scenes of sexualism we have observed in this case history.
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+But Man continues to learn more and more about himself, and year by year broadens his understanding of himself and his relationship with the universe. In the words of the great psychologist, Carl G. Jung:
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+The Self is often symbolized as an animal, representing our instinctive nature and its connectedness with one's surroundings. This relation of the Self to all surrounding nature and even to the cosmos probably comes from the fact that the nuclear atom of our psyche is somehow woven into the whole world, both outer and inner.
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+Chapter 2
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+A Tiger in Her Tank
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+"I remember when I first met Carlos. I was twenty years old, and had been with the circus for about ten years. I had grown up in the circus, and after my folks had passed on, I stayed with the circus and eventually got my own act going with this beautiful tiger named Raja. One night, as I was getting ready to sack out for the night in my wagon, I heard a knock on my door. When I opened the door, I recognized the face of the new guy in the circus, some clown with a bear.
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+" 'Yeah?' I said as I stood there in the doorway, sipping on a can of beer. I never will forget the funny expression on his face as he gave my body the once-over with his dark, Latin eyes. He was trying to be suave and smooth, but I could tell that he was lusting after me like I was the only woman in town. 'Yeah?' I said again. 'Whataya want?'
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+"He finally came to life, and started talking with that kinda sexy Spanish accent. 'Escuse me, senorita, but I just wanted to tell you how much I liked your act with el tigre. You know ... the tiger.'
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+" 'Oh, yeah,' I said with a smile. 'C'mon in. I was just getting ready to sack out-you know-hit the hay.' He didn't seem to understand what I meant. I said, 'You know, the bed, the bed!' Suddenly he beamed and smiled with pleasure, and said, 'Oh, si, senorita. The bed.'
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+"He came in and we chatted for a while, drank a couple of beers, shot the shit about circus life and the weather, and got to be real good friends right away. I'm" like that, see. If I like somebody, I like 'em, and I let 'em know it without beating around the bush. Shit, life is short. Anyway, like it was burning up with heat in that wagon, and finally I slipped off my robe and sat there on the edge of my bed in my bra and panties. 'Are you as hot as I am, Carlos?' I asked. He smiled and replied, 'Oh, si, senorita. Mucho caliente!'
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+"Then Carlos took off his shirt, and sat on the little stool next to the bed. It was then that I noticed what a body he had. Shoulders and arms like you wouldn't believe. Not too much, don't get me wrong. But sleek, like a cat. And his skin was deep brown, with little droplets of sweat beading down from his neck and from under his arms. 'How old are you, Carlos?' I asked him. 'How old I am? I am going to twenty-six!' he answered, smiling.
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+"As we sat and talked, I began to realize that I really was beginning to dig him. Carlos was a rugged, athletic type, with a strong handsome face. 'Your mother must have been very beautiful,' I said impulsively. 'Why is that, senorita?' asked Carlos. I replied, 'Because you are so handsome.'
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+"I couldn't tell if Carlos actually blushed or hot. I think he did, though. I guess I might have embarrassed him or something, because he grew kinda quiet. Then, I noticed the bulge beginning to grow under his light trousers. And if there's anything that gets to me, it's watching a male penis change from soft to hard. I sat quietly, glancing slyly at the crotch of his pants, watching the bulge get bigger and bigger. I saw it jerk and jump in little spasms of excitement, and I knew that Carlos was going to get into it before the night was over.
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+"Finally, I couldn't stand it any longer. I got up off the bed, with nothing on but my bra and panties, and stood there in front of Carlos. I gotta tell you, that poor guy nearly shot his wad right then and there, staring right into my boobs. 'Senorita,' he said shakily, as he slowly stood up from his footstool. When he stood up, I could see the outline of his huge cock through his trousers. 'Carlos,' I whispered.
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+"He reached up and began slipping the bra straps from my shoulders, and I reached down and unzipped his pants. God, I was hot. I knew Carlos was loaded, too. I've been around men long enough to know what's going on. A woman learns, a woman learns. I slipped my hand into his fly, and nearly winced in anticipation as my fingers curled around his thick sweaty shaft.
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+"His cock was hot. So hot I could feel with my finger the little beads of silvery fluids oozing out of the hole of his prick. And feeling it like that made my vagina contort in the anticipation of that big rod pumping hot come up my pussy. And it had been about three days since I had had any hanky-panky with any of the other men around the circus. I didn't care for any of them much, however. That is, not until Carlos came along. Carlos had a kind of clean-cut sex appeal which really got to me, and I was ripe for a good screwing, I could hardly wait for the feel of his body against mine.
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+"Carlos dropped my bra on the floor as he pulled me to him with his strong Latin arms. I could smell a wild, animal kind of smell about him that really got me turned on, and I reeled with the urge to plunge my tongue into his delicious mouth. But Carlos had the same idea. Before I could utter a single word, he gripped my face in his big hands, and brought his voluptuous lips to mine, pressing them gently against my moist hungry mouth. I groaned as incredible waves of passion ripped through my body, beginning from my knees, spreading up through my thighs and crotch and belly, then rippling over my swollen boobs.
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+"The tip of Carlos's tongue snaked from his mouth and began exploring my lips. It slipped between my lips, searching and probing just on the inside of my mouth. Then Carlos grabbed me by the hair and, holding me a prisoner in his grasp, plunged his long, sexy tongue into my mouth. I gulped with passion as Carlos flicked his tongue around inside my mouth, darting it against the back, thrusting it in and out. God, I thought to myself, as I tried to keep myself away from blasting. I was getting hot as hell from his lovemaking. It wouldn't take much to start my pussy juices shooting all over the place, and Carlos was getting to me, but fast! I pulled away from his mouth and gasped, 'Oh, daddy, better not-I can't take it much longer.' When I said that, it just made Carlos go wild with passion. He moved his mouth to mine again, and wiggled his tongue even deeper than before into my mouth. Then one of his hands went to my cunt and started squeezing it gently.
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+"Fighting my emotions didn't help much. In fact, I think it made it worse. The more I fought, the more I knew I was really falling for this clown with the bear. I hung there limply in Carlos's arms while he slowly and sexily began to withdraw his tongue from my mouth. I sucked on it, hoping to keep it for myself a little longer. I wanted to suck all the juices from his mouth and drink them down hotly. I wanted to suck Carlos into me, to eat him, to possess him all the way.
+
+"At the end of his fuck-tongue kiss, he picked me up like I was a feather and whirled me around, laughing. I squealed like a schoolgirl, and this must have really got him excited, for he kept whirling me around, again and again, faster and faster until the room was spinning insanely. I giggled and screamed as Carlos laughed and whirled me around and around. Suddenly, I was falling, sinking. The next thing I knew I was on the bed, looking up into Carlos's sparkling eyes. I was falling, all right. Falling in love with this crazy, beautiful guy.
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+"Carlos slipped a hand lightly down along my back, sending little tingles of electricity shooting through my body. Then his hand slid into my panties, over the cheeks of my ass, and slowly eased my panties all the way down. As he let the lace undies fall to the floor, he tickled his wet tongue into the little cleft between my bulging breasts. Then he licked the nipples, making them stand erect and firm like little cocks.
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+"Carlos stood up to take off his pants. I gazed hungrily at his figure in the dim light of the cabin, watched him as he let the trousers fall to the floor and slip from his feet. God, what a beautiful animal I suddenly found before me. Little curls of black hair tufted around each nipple on his chest, and a thin line of black hair descended down along the middle of his chest, over his stomach, and down to his cock. Jesus! My mouth must have opened in amazement as I saw his prick jerk and bob in front of me.
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+"Carlos's rod was straight and erect like the shaft of a spear, and the head of his cock was swollen with pride and confidence, bulging with desire to plunge itself deep into my throbbing vagina. Oh, God, I had never seen such a hunk of man in all my years with the circus. 'Carlos,' I whispered. My heart was pounding as I reached out with a trembling hand to grasp his cock, which pointed towards me with desire. It was so thick, my fingers wouldn't even go around it.
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+"Carlos moved in, took my head in his hands, and guided my face to his box. My cheeks and nose felt the black curls of his crotch as Carlos pressed my face into his groin. I could tell he wanted me to suck the juices from it. And I wanted to do it, but it was so big. I grabbed his cock and licked my tongue around it wetly and hungrily. Tonguing around the tip of his fleshy mushroom, I tasted the little drops of salty semen oozing from his cock slit. His shaft jerked uncontrollably from the stimulation of my tongue licking around it. My hands roamed below the throbbing dick and found his balls hanging like two huge oysters, thick and heavy with the juices of his manhood.
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+"Carlos made little gasping moans as my lips began to slip over the huge wet head of his prick. I curled my tongue around the head, circling first in one direction, then the other. He trembled and shuddered in animal delight as my lips continued to slide,, further and further down over his enormous shaft. All the while, my mouth had started to build up a powerful suction, and my tongue was still circling around and around the barrel of his powerful gun. I could feel the little jerks and involuntary spasms in the muscles of his cock as my sucking mouth continued to take it all in, and my jaws felt like they were being fully stretched. But I was determined to have ever inch of his incredible piece of meat in my mouth.
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+"Carlos rubbed his hands through my hair, massaging my head and neck as I sucked away on his delicious fuck-rod. He stood, trembling, in front of me as I took in more and more of his big prod into my mouth. My hands roamed into the crack of his ass, felt the little curly black hairs growing around his ass, and squeezed his huge balls, urging them to give up their saps, begging them to let me taste the hot creams boiling within them. There was nothing I wanted more than to feel the power of Carlos's prong shooting thick globs of steaming come into my mouth.
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+"Carlos groaned. 'Do it, baby. Oh, yeah, you know how to do it. Suck it, Peggy. That's it.' His words made me hungry for his cock honey, and I threw my head forward, forcing his bulging prick-head to slide deeper into the back of my throat. I almost choked, but it didn't matter. I could only think of the blast of burning jelly which would soon be spurting against the back of my throat.
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+"Pretty soon, I realized that Carlos was on the verge of a tremendous ejaculation, an ejaculation which would flood my mouth with his bittersweet come. I was getting so hot myself that I knew I could go in a flash, without warning, if I didn't force myself to cool down. But I couldn't cool down. I had lost all control. I had no desire to cool down. I only wanted to explode into bliss with Carlos. I wanted to feel the shots of his big cannon blasting off in my mouth. I wanted to choke, on the cups of quivering jellies which would soon be shooting off into my throat.
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+"Suddenly, Carlos snapped my head away from his cock, and holding me by the hair with one hand he Mapped me hard across the face. My cheek burned with the sting of his passion, and I was stunned at this sudden spark of violence. I could tell by the look on his face, however, that it was a slap of animal lust, not anger. Then Carlos fell on top of me on the bed and kissed me, plunging his long snaking tongue into my mouth. I was on the edge of a screaming orgasm. I knew it would be better than any orgasm I had ever had in my life. 'Carlos, Carlos,' I sighed, writhing in his arms beneath his active body. 'Carlos, baby, I'm going mad ... baby, baby, give it to me!' I cried. This time, Carlos bounced almost straight up in the air, did a complete turn and landed on top of me in a sixty-nine position. As his lean strong body fell back on top of me, my mouth was just under the point of his diving cock. I opened my mouth just in time. The head of his glistening shaft plunged downward, ramming into my gaping mouth. The bulging bomb jammed all the way down into my throat, and I was sure I was going to choke, but I didn't care. I had what I wanted. In fact, I was getting more than I had expected. My mouth was really stretching as Carlos plugged it with his swollen organ. I felt the glans sliding and forcing its way deep into my throat, swelling and growing, about to burst with searing loads of cock cream.
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+"As Garlos pumped his huge shaft in and out of my throat, he plunged his face into my crotch, sinking his nose between the lips of my sticky pussy. At the same time, his tongue darted in and flickered all over my stiffened clit. I jumped and squirmed in ecstasy, but I was held down by Carlos's athletic body, his strong arms pinning me to the bed beneath him. I was held fast in his embrace, and no matter how much I turned and wriggled in pain and pleasure there was no escape from the bliss and magic of his animal lovemaking. He was tearing my soul apart with pure physical rapture.
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+"Soon, Carlos brought his tongue from my clit to the opening of my vagina. I screamed, or choked. I don't remember. I knew that he was getting ready to jam his tongue into my cunt. My body stiffened and convulsed with pleasure as I waited for it. Then it happened. He rammed his tongue hard into my pussy, and at the same time dug his chin into my nest so that it rubbed over my pulsating clit. I gasped and groaned and jerked, unable to stand the tormenting waves of joy which poured over my entire body. I was about to come ... I was coming!
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+" 'Ooh, mmmm'. ' I moaned as my body screamed through the first wave of a tremendous orgasm. Fluids poured out of my cunt, and I could hear Carlos sucking them into his mouth with slurping sounds. His hot moist hands were holding me by the cheeks of my ass, pressing my cunt hard up against his mouth. His tongue darted in and out, in and out, his chin moved in little circles over my stiff clit, and I felt the second wave hit me.
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+"I groaned and sobbed, torn this time by an even greater climax. My senses were vibrating like a psychedelic light show as Carlos kept plunging his tongue deeper and deeper into my canal, and rubbing his chin faster and faster over my clit and pussy hairs. My snatch trembled and quivered insanely as another tidal wave of pleasure hit me, sweeping my body with ripples of bliss. I couldn't believe how long his tongue was, how thick it had grown inside my contracting vagina, how it heated up my womb from the friction of its thrusts. Then all hell broke loose as Carlos began to shake and tremble violently on top of me.
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+"Carlos groaned suddenly and wildly. I felt his cock expand and bulge in my mouth. Then, with steady jerks and muscular contractions, his cock pumped warm juices up through his shaft. I could feel them being forced up through the length of his cock, feel them getting ready to shoot off into my mouth. Then it happened. Just as I was at the peak of an enormous sea of pleasure and joy, Carlos started coming. I could feel his tongue twisting and sliding in and out of my cunt as he unloaded his gun. Hot gobs of love cream spurted down my throat. His pussy-fucker raged like a volcano, shooting molten loads of salty come into my mouth. I choked and gasped for air, but Carlos had my head locked between his legs. They clamped on me like a vise. His ramrod forced deeper into my throat as it continued pumping cups of thick creamy semen. I had to swallow every last drop. And I loved it. I loved the taste, the bittersweet flavor of his love juices as they poured and shot from his mushroom head. Thick strands of rubbery come tangled over my tongue and slid like molten lava down my throat, hot and slimy and milky and delicious.
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+"Finally, having spent our passions in this unbelievable first love-session, we began to relax our taut muscles and bodies. Carlos turned himself around, so that he lay lightly on top of me. With his Latin lips, which were still moist and tasty from my own love juices, he kissed me passionately, easing his tongue into my mouth, letting the juices and pussy come in his mouth mingle with thick saliva and cock cream in mine. We lay there in each other's arms, sweating and panting, blissful and happy. Carlos started giggling like a kid, and his mirth got to me. Soon, I was giggling with him. We were like two teenage adolescents experiencing our first romance. But soon our giggles faded, and we both drifted off into a deep and restful sleep."
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+Peggy was a young, extremely attractive, and basically a very affectionate and sensual person. She loved making love to men. She had developed strong fixations around the male phallus, and due to her extremely passionate nature, she was easily seduced into the raptures of lovemaking by any male who pointed a large erect organ in her direction.
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+Peggy grew up in the circus. Her parents had been performing with animal acts of various kinds for many years, mostly with big cats-lions and cheetahs, and briefly with tigers. When she was thirteen, Peggy almost dropped out of the circus life after her mother and father were killed in a tragic accident during a show. Her mother was performing with several lions in a big show one night, and somehow a pair of elephants had stampeded wildly through the big tent, knocking over cages, creating chaos, and stomping several people to death. Her mother was mauled terribly by one of the frightened lions, and as her father tried to rush to her aid, he was crushed to death by a falling tent pole. Fortunately, Peggy did not witness the horrifying incident, for if she had, she might never have recovered from the shock of it. When she learned what had happened, she suffered a mild state of shock, and was sent to live with her bachelor uncle for a while, who was himself an old circus hand.
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+Apparently, her uncle had the right medicine for Peggy, for soon she was back with the circus, and anxious to develop an act of her own. By the time she was twenty, she had become one of the finest performers in the history of the circus, and had been given a beautiful young tiger named Raja to keep and train for herself.
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+She and Raja quickly grew into close friends, and it wasn't long before Peggy and Raja were working together as smoothly as two ballet dancers. They were admired by all who worked in the circus, and the old-timers were constantly awed by the control which Peggy seemed to have over the cat. It was obvious that the relationship between them had developed into one of deep understanding, trust, and love.
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+Little did anyone truly understand the extent of their relationship, however. No one ever guessed that Peggy often slept with Raja in his cage, talking to him as though he were a human being, giving him love and affection and attention, just as she would have given it to a human male. No one really understood the incredibly deep knowledge that they had of each other. As they performed in the cage during big shows, audiences were amazed and shocked at the "chances" Peggy took with her big, ferocious-looking tiger. She and Raja worked together like a single organism, a single unit of flowing-rhythms. Audiences everywhere were stunned and hypnotized by their fantastic ritual of pure, almost pagan, movements. To watch them perform together was to worship them, to fall in love with them. Peggy and Raja were-well-they were one.
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+It is easy to understand how Carlos must have fallen under the spell of their magic as he watched them for the first time. Carlos was new to the circus, taken on temporarily as a clown. Carlos had a beautiful bear named Blackie, and the pair worked together in a clown act during a part of the show. But they were not stars, by any means. They did not have that special greatness, whatever it is, that makes stars.
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+As Carlos watched Peggy and Raja for the first time, we can well imagine the feelings of awe and admiration that must have swelled in his breast. It might be said that Carlos fell in love. But did Carlos fall in love with Peggy? Or did he fall in love with Peggy and Raja, the single unit which danced and flowed and undulated in primitive animal motions inside the big gold cage? The answer to this question is revealed as Peggy continues her dramatic story. In this case history of bestiality, we see the relationship between Peggy and Carlos grow into something bizarre and uncontrollable, ending ultimately in an explosive and tragic climax.
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+"After Carlos and I had spent our bodies and our passions in our very passionate first sexual get-together, we drifted off into a deep, trance-like sleep on my bed. After a while, I had a terrifying dream in which a mounting conflict developed between Carlos and my tiger, Raja. I can't really remember the dream except for that awful feeling of highly charged emotion between Raja and Carlos, and my being caught somewhere in the middle of it. I awoke with a strong urge to go immediately to Raja's cage and make sure that he was all right. Somehow, I was worried about him.
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+"Getting out of bed softly, so I wouldn't wake up Carlos, I slipped on my robe and slippers and quietly crept out of the wagon. I made my way in the darkness toward Raja's cage. It must have been around three or four in the morning, and the circus grounds were deserted. It was chilly, and I hurried to Raja's cage, knowing that it would be warm there with him.
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+"As Raja saw me approach, he greeted me with a little groan. I quickly opened the lock and entered. Raja was at my side right away, licking my hand with his huge wet tongue. We went to the opposite corner, where it was so dark that I knew we would not be seen by anyone if they should happen to pass near the cage. We both sat down in the corner, cuddling into one another like we often did.
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+"No one ever knew it, but many nights I would sneak to Raja's cage and sleep there with him nearly all night, returning to my tent before daybreak, before anyone else woke up.
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+"Raja purred into my face like a kitten and licked my mouth. I love the feel of Raja's big hot tongue on my face and mouth. I could tell he was in the mood for some love and affection, and being close to him like that, feeling his breath steaming in my face and on my breasts, really got to me. I liked it. It got me hot, sexually. I knew Raja only too well, and he knew me. He understood what we meant to each other. He knew that I would be unable to resist him, and he knew, or seemed to know, how to make me go out of my mind with passion and lust for him.
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+"I snuggled deep into his thick fur, burrowing my way toward the thing I love most in life-Raja's great big penis. My hand grasped it as it still lay sheathed in its furry pouch. Raja turned just enough to give me more room to sink into him, to sink in between his strong, beautiful legs, wanting me to squeeze and caress his tiger cock, waiting for me to take his enormous black balls into my mouth.
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+"Gradually, his big prick began to swell and grow. Then I felt the very tip of it start to emerge from its soft house of fur. Tingles of excitement grew quickly in my stomach and bowels as I felt the tip slide out further and further, growing and swelling and bulging into the great shaft which I wanted so much. My face was between Raja's legs, lost in his masculine fur, and I felt the steely muscles under his skin ripple and vibrate with his growing sexual lust for me. My hips were embraced by Raja's front legs as we lay there, my face lost in the flexing muscles of his groin, and his tongue lapping rhythmically into my juicing cunt. He sure knew how to turn me on, I can tell you.
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+"Raja's black balls swung heavily into my cheeks, and his sex organ was now fully extended. His hot, slick, throbbing tiger tool jumped and jerked in response to my finger as it slid along the slimy long shaft, from tip to balls. Parting my lips, I let my tongue slide out and lap over Raja's balls as they hung there in their big juicy sacks.
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+"Then I opened my mouth wider and let them plop heavily between my lips, filling the cavity of my mouth completely. I tasted the animal taste of his huge balls and smelled the musky smell of his body. I always got horny when I smelled the odors around his cock. I was always drawn into a kind of animal world of lust and sensuality and passion.
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+"My hand roamed all over his rear end. I felt his huge shaft bounce and twitch nervously, poked my finger into the pucker of his ass-hole, felt his rectum muscles squeeze and get tight around my finger as it wriggled around inside his ass. He seemed to love it. His tongue lapped deeper and juicier into my swelling pussy lips, and this made me writhe in great physical pleasure. I couldn't get enough.
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+"I was getting hot fast, and I didn't know how much more I could stand before blasting. Raja held me tightly in his front legs and was nuzzling into my dripping pussy with gusto, slurping and sucking at the sticky love juices which oozed out of my hot vagina. Giving up Raja's balls, I placed the tip of his jerking cock between my lips and flicked my tongue back and forth across it. Raja went wild with that, and with a quick lurch of his body he shoved it suddenly, plunging it forcefully into my mouth. It was slick and slimy, and I was drowned in an ocean of animal fluids and secretions, drinking them down, sucking them into my stomach. Raja's huge tiger cock was thicker than any human prick I had ever eaten before, but I was able to take all of its mass into my mouth because of the slick lubricating animal jellies which oozed from the head of his dick. Raja thrust it in deep, ramrodding his tiger tool into my throat like a jackhammer.
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+"Shortly, I sensed that we were both getting ready to shoot off. I felt the increasing tempo of Rajahs hunches, felt the sudden swelling of his already bursting prod as he socked it to me, pumping his penis in and out, in and out, faster and faster, deeper and deeper into my throat. God, I thought I would choke. It was stretching my mouth to hell, ripping back and forth across my tongue, banging into the back of my throat. Then I knew it was about to happen. I could feel his jerking rod grow even harder and stiffer than it already was; it vibrated viciously. Then, with a final forceful stab, he rammed it hard into my mouth and let out a little growl. He was blasting and shooting thick hot wads of tiger come into my throat. God, I could taste it, taste the animal jelly that I loved so much. His sperm shot like hot bullets from the tip of his prod, and spurted against the back of my throat so fast I thought I would choke.
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+"As he kept pumping his boiling juices into me, I moaned and twisted as I began to shoot and give up my love juices to him. Raja was digging into my cunt lips with his wet tongue, jabbing his big nose again and again on my clit. He pinned me to him with his front paws as I moaned and wriggled in orgasm. His steaming mouth bobbed against my pussy, and his tongue went deeper into my snatch, sending shivers of lust through my body. Then he had me pinned under his big body so I couldn't move. And his thick cat-tongue kept eating my drooling cunt, moving over my clit, then digging down into my love tunnel. He kept sliding it in and out furiously; then all shit broke loose as I blasted right into his furry face. I felt like a rocket blasting off from earth, I guess. I grabbed his balls and squeezed them, sucked them into my mouth again. Then I went back to his still dripping tiger shaft and drew it deep into my mouth. He was still squirting little drops of strange tasting semen, and it made me almost pass out from the excitement. I kept on coming into his face. I don't know how long it lasted, but it was great. Raja kept fucking my mouth with his throbbing dick, filling it with his hot sperm. And my exploding cunt kept on convulsing over his nose and tongue, releasing my own pussy creams which he loved so much."
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+In regards to the phenomenon of bestiality, one might go on asking the question: But why? And one just might always find the same answer: But why not? In this particular instance, that is, the case of Peggy and Raja, there seem to be four main reasons for the growth and development of bestial behavior.
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+First of all, Peggy was basically a very sexual, sensual type of person by nature. She possessed a certain freedom of spirit, a certain wildness which allowed her to express her very strong, animalistic, physical passions. She was not a shy person. Indeed, she was a girl who was considered to be quite aggressive by most of the men who knew her well.
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+Secondly, Peggy had a peculiar psychological quirk, which was an outgrowth of the tragedy in which her father and mother had been killed. As was stated earlier, they had been tragically killed during a show when a pair of elephants stampeded through the tent. Peggy's mother had been mauled to death by her lions; Peggy's father, in trying to save his wife, was crushed to death when a tent pole fell on him in the chaos. There can be no doubt that this unfortunate experience left deep scars on Peggy's psyche. From the strictly, psychological viewpoint, it may be seen as a classic case of morbid transformation, for in the sublimated form of her love for Raja, Peggy, unconsciously, was striving to work out her great sadness and loss, repressed and disguised though it was.
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+Thirdly, Peggy, in growing up around the circus, had been exposed to rough men, transients, circus performers, and animals of all kinds-horses, elephants, lions, tigers, bears, dogs, and so on. Many times she had seen the naked bodies of the men as they changed their costumes, or when they took their quick showers in the community shower stalls. Many times she had watched animals copulate with each other. All of these physical activities fascinated her, and she developed an unbreakable fixation on the phallus. The penis of any large animal came to signify the joy of living, the bliss of physical animal passion.
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+Fourthly, Peggy and Raja had come to form a uniquely close and intimate relationship, an immensely strong bond of love and friendship and trust. Peggy had discovered, during months of training and close intimacy with Raja, that the more she lavished love and affection on him, the more cooperative and lovable he became. Needless to say, it can certainly be understood how such a trend would inevitably culminate in a sexual expression.
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+One may find numerous examples of bestial romances, love affairs between humans and lower animals, in man's history. Such affairs are not peculiar to any one culture. They may be found in all cultures, in every corner of the world. The more one looks, the more one becomes convinced of their legitimacy, for the term "normal" has meaning only insofar as we care to understand its validity in relationship with the term "frequency."
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+In his great and final work, Man and His Symhols, Jung tells us of man's erotic fascination with animals, and describes this behavior as part of man's way to come to understand himself. I quote from Jung's work:
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+The Self is often symbolized as an animal, representing our instinctive nature and its connectedness with one's surroundings. Often the Self is represented as a helpful animal, a symbol of the psyche's instinctual basis. In fact, passion that goes beyond the natural measure of love ultimately aims at the mystery of becoming whole . ...
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+Throughout man's history, as we examine his art, his literature, his religions, his mythologies, his heroes, we find an incredible number of examples which illustrate and document man's continuing love affair with the beasts of the world. For instance, all of us have been told of satyrs, those man-goat creatures of ancient Greek mythology. The satyr has sometimes been referred to as the lecherous woodland deity. Everywhere we turn, we run into animals which are human, or humans that are animal: centaurs, those blissful, lovely creatures which are part horse and part man; the minotaur, who is part man and part bull.
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+The old saying, "dog is man's best friend," may not be far from the truth in many ways. The statement undoubtedly has hidden significance for us; otherwise, why would the comment have been uttered in the first place. There seem to be more than just a few observable reasons that would make the claim a valid one. Look at our fascination with dog stories: Rin-tin-tin, Lassie, King (of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police), and the list continues.
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+We love to see dogs fulfill our own hidden dreams. We imagine the dog-hero rushing to the rescue of the beautiful heroine. We imagine ourselves exploring into the deep forests of uncharted territory, accompanied by our fearless canine companion. We weep crocodile tears as we watch in rapt silence the moving love story about a boy and a dog.
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+There are literally thousands of examples in man's history and imagination which betray his love and romance with the beasts of the fields, animals as living symbols in sublimated love-roles of heroes, lovers, saviors, gods, and devils. Often these figures are symbolic of man's eternal striving to relate with the archetypes of his psyche. Jung describes a dream of a 47-year-old man:
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+I am on a platform, and below me I see a huge, black, beautiful she-bear with a rough but well-groomed coat. She is standing on her hind legs, and on a stone slab she is polishing a flat oval black stone, which becomes increasingly shiny. After a while, the she-bear turns into a fat, naked woman with black hair and dark, fiery eyes. I behave in an erotically provocative way toward her, and she moves nearer in order to catch me. I get frightened and take refuge . ...
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+Such a dream is simply another illustration of man's deep and profound connection with animals, his relation to them, and the bearing which animals play on men's psyche. Greek mythology is full of animals who symbolize gods. Zeus, the father of the gods, often approaches a girl whom he desires in the form of an animal, such as a swan, a bull, or an eagle. We see him in the form of a large swan as he seduces and ravages Leda. Even in Christianity, animal symbolism plays a surprisingly great part. Three evangelists have animal emblems: St. Luke, the ox; St. Mark, the lion; and St. John, the eagle. Even Christ himself appears symbolically in the form of several animals-the lamb of God, the fish, the serpent on the cross, the lion, and, in rare instances, the unicorn. Strong indications indeed that man, even the supreme personification of man in Christ, can no more dispense with his animal nature than with his higher spiritual nature. In itself, the animal is neither good nor evil; it is a piece of nature. All animals obey their instincts. These urges may often seem mysterious to us, but more and more we come to realize that the foundation of human behavior and human nature is instinct.
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+Peggy and Carlos, as we shall see, get involved in a relationship which at first seems to be sexually fulfilling. But fate introduces a bizarre twist of unexpected chaos, and brings the episode to an ironic end, the second tragedy in Peggy's involvement with man and beast.
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+At this point, let us return to the story, and pick it up at the point where Peggy and Raja have just finished indulging themselves in a blissful bestial encounter.
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+"After Raja and I had released our passions into each other, I lay there for a while with him, cuddled up warmly in his thick heavy warm fur. Then, being very quiet, I crept back to my wagon, where I expected to find Carlos still sleeping in my bed. But he was gone. I figured that he had awakened to find me gone, and had decided to return to his own wagon. I flopped into bed, dreaming about Carlos and Raja. But mostly I dreamed of Raja, for I knew deep inside that I loved my big Raja more than anything else in the world. Raja and I were-well, we were special. We belonged to each other in a very special way.
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+"The next evening, very late, Carlos came to visit me again, and he invited me to go to his wagon and meet his bear, Blackie. So I went, expecting to have a pleasant little chat for a few minutes, maybe drink a beer with Carlos. But it turned out to be one of the wildest nights of my life.
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+"As we entered Carlos's wagon, I saw Blackie loafing on the bed. Carlos, leading me by the hand, politely and gently introduced me to Blackie, who licked my hand in a very friendly way, and grunted hello. Then he rolled over on his back and brazenly exposed his 'manhood.' God, it was the first time I had ever been so directly approached by a bear. And this bear was really hot, I could tell. I mean, when you see any penis on any animal stiff and jerking, you know he's hot. Right? I turned to Carlos and my mouth popped open in surprise to find him standing there with his fly unzipped and his big pecker swinging with a half hard on. Carlos smiled broadly and sexily, but didn't say anything. I was caught between two very enormous male pricks. I must confess, I kinda liked the feeling. Blackie reached out with his nose and poked it between the cheeks of my ass, startling me. At this, Carlos laughed, and said, 'Oh, senorita, Blackie he must really like you. I can tell.' I had to laugh, also, because the two of them were just like little boys, full of sexy mischief.
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+"Carlos let his pants fall to the floor and kicked them off. He came over to me and embraced me in his arms, holding me tightly while Blackie nuzzled his nose further into the crevice of my cheeks, and I could feel the steamy hot breath blowing from his nostrils right onto my ass-hole. And Carlos's cock was shoving up against my cunt, forcing itself inside the lips of my pussy so that the head was pushing and rubbing against my clitoris. That was all it took to melt me. I parted my panting lips, licking them with my moist tongue, indicating to Carlos that I hungered for his mouth.
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+"I got his mouth, hard and hot, smacking on my lips, sucking my tongue, pulling it like a vacuum into his mouth. The fluids from my mouth shot into Carlos's mouth, and I could feel the movements of his throat and tongue as he drank my thick saliva down. Carlos's hands were pushing my panties down, down, down, and then I felt the cool tip of Blackie's nose jam roughly into my ass, nosing in between my cheeks, homing in on my ass-hole. His tongue began to lap and suck around the opening of my rectum, and I could hear his wonderful slurping noises as he drooled deliciously into my rear. While all this had been going on, Carlos had undressed me completely, like a magician. And he stood in front of me, pressing his naked body up against mine while Blackie continued to thrust his tongue further into the center of my anus. It wouldn't be long before the bear would be plunging his long sexy tongue deep into my rectum.
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+"Carlos had pressed a hand hard up against my cunt, and was squeezing the bulging nest gently. I moaned with pleasure as I felt his big middle finger ease slowly into the lips of my cunt, which was beginning to flow with hot, sticky, slippery juices. Deeper and deeper Carlos slid his broad finger into my cunt, while he twitched his thumb back and forth across my clit. Jesus, it sent me out of my mind when he did that. His middle finger was sliding deeper and deeper into my cunt, his thumb was rubbing around erotically over my clit, sending sparkles of pleasure throughout my nervous system, and his hot lips were sucking madly on mine. I could feel his tongue working its way into my mouth, forcing and pushing itself without mercy into my throat.
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+"All at once, I began to rush towards an orgasm. I couldn't believe that it was happening so fast. I had only been there with Carlos and Blackie for six or seven minutes, but I was sinking into a screaming, raging orgasm. I moaned and tried to twist out of Carlos's arms. I wanted to stop the headlong speeding explosion, I wanted to delay it, I wasn't ready.
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+"I twisted and squirmed in Carlos's arms, but he clamped himself around me like steel. I was caught, struggling helplessly, a cornered animal trying to twist away from its captor. But, no matter what I did-push, shove, moan, gasp, kick, tremble, vibrate, convulse-nothing would release me from the clamp of Carlos's strong arms. His mouth was glued to mine by a strong suction. I couldn't pull away; I wasn't sure I wanted to pull away, and yet I think I tried. But Carlos held on, holding me up and holding me still enough so that Blackie could dig more and more into my rear end. I felt Blackie's tongue hit dead center on my ass-hole. Then he lurched forward, pressing his nose right up against my quivering hole, and darted his tongue inside my anus. God, shit! I couldn't stand it. I tried to scream, but Carlos had his mouth sucking over mine, and his tongue was buried somewhere deep in my throat, wiggling and jerking like a snake with its head cut off. I was going crazy. Carlos was finger-fucking me fast and furious. He knew what was happening to me. It was like magic. He prodded and pumped his big finger in and out of my pulsating cunt and massaged his thumb all over my erect and prong-like clit. My cunt was flooded with syrupy, gooey oils; the feel of his thumb sliding and dancing over my clit was sensational, and the feel of his-big finger as it finger-fucked me like a jackhammer tore my senses. In and out of my front end Carlos pumped his finger in a steady fast rhythm; in and out of my mouth he darted and plunged and withdrew his juicy Latin tongue; in and out of my ass-hole slid Blackie's hungry sensual tongue. And no matter that I twisted and squirmed, writhed and jerked; there was no escaping what was coming. And it was coming fast, now. I knew it. From all ends, it was coming at me-from my ass-from my mouth-from my screaming crotch . ... I stiffened and a muffled scream arose from my throat. I was shooting-oh, shit-fuck-goddam!-shooting off. 'I'm coming!' I tried to scream. My legs shook and kicked at Carlos uncontrollably, my fingers dug into his beautiful brown back, my mouth and throat sucked and sucked on his tongue, gulping down the juices which he poured from his mouth into mine. His finger ramroded in and out of my cunt, and I kept on coming and shooting. Cups of hot cream boiled and bubbled out of my pussy as I continued to orgasm. I even farted uncontrollably into Blackie's face as he sucked away on my throbbing anus, sucking all the lotions from my ass-hole.
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+"Gasping and moaning, and almost sobbing hysterically with release, I began to wilt in Carlos's arms. I had never felt anything like that in my entire life. Never had my young body been so beautifully ravaged by man and beast. I groaned and sobbed softly as Carlos laid me gently down onto the bed, next to Blackie. I felt Carlos's hot mouth push softly and gently up to my slit. His tongue tenderly probed into my pussy, licking and sucking up the still hot jellies which simmered within my swollen vulva. I drifted into the heavens. I was at peace with the universe. I needed nothing. Nothing. Nothing. I slept and dreamed peacefully.
+
+"I awoke later to the hot, humid lapping of Blackie's tongue on my cunt lips. Carlos was lying next to me, fast asleep, but when I yawned, he turned gently and opened his eyes. He saw Blackie licking into my pussy, and smiled. I could see his cock stiffen quickly at the sight, and my heart skipped a couple of beats with excitement. I had had an explosive orgasm not long before, yet I was very passionate and ready for something else. Carlos had sent me to great heights of passion and physical pleasure, and I was ready for a repeat performance of so thrilling and satisfying an experience.
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+"Impulsively, I said, 'Carlos, let's go visit Raja. You haven't met him yet. I want the two of you to be friends.' Carlos smiled and nodded in agreement; we slipped on our clothes loosely and crept out of the wagon quietly, leaving Blackie dozing on the bed. It was dark and cool outside, and Carlos snuggled me under one arm as we walked silently toward Raja's cage.
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+"When we got there, Raja rose from his favorite corner and stalked over to the cage door. I opened the door and went in. Carlos was timid at first, but after Raja sniffed him a few times, and licked his hand, I knew it would be okay. Finally Carlos and I and Raja were huddled in the darkest corner of the cage, cozy and warm like bugs in a rug.
+
+"The smell of Raja-the stimulating musky animal aroma of his big muscular body-hung in the air and turned me on like crazy. I got so horny I reached over and groped Carlos's prick, which was as hard as a wooden beam.
+
+"With my fingers curled around his stiff cock, I could feel it throbbing with anticipation, with the thrill of something unusual about to happen. Even Carlos's heartbeat was racing. And this made me even hotter. I had Carlos on my own playground now. And I got a thrill of knowing that I was in command this time. I was the boss, and Carlos had to do what I said. I was hot with the feeling of power and lust and animal passion as I lowered my head and slipped Carlos's thick, swollen cock-head into my hot mouth.
+
+"I tickled the head of his prick with my tongue as it slid further and further into my mouth, growing and bulging and flexing as it responded to the tricks of my snake-like tongue. I could taste the first little salty-sweet pearls of semen as Carlos got closer and closer to shooting off into my mouth. But I was determined to make this one last a little longer. I was going to make Carlos shoot the biggest load of his life right down my throat. I could hardly wait to feel the thick bursts of bullet-like wads bang hotly into my throat and flood my mouth with millions of sperm from Carlos's big heavy balls.
+
+"While I sucked away on Carlos's jerking and jumping cock, I slipped my hips between Raja's rear legs. He got the hint. His enormous tiger-tool was already sliding out of its furry pouch. I guided his projectile toward the opening of my pussy lips, and when he felt the tip of his huge prong centered just inside my cunt-lips, he hunched violently and shafted it deep into my vagina. I gasped with the sensation of Raja's giant tiger-rod stretching the walls of my cunt, jiggling inside my pussy.
+
+"Slithering like a serpent in the hot boiling liquids of my contracting pussy-hole, Raja's big prod sent shivers of agonizingly beautiful pleasure into my bowels. Shivers of physical ecstasy shook me hard as Raja began to poke his long dick deeper and deeper into me. It felt like it was going to come up through my stomach, it was so thick and long and curving. The pointed head of it kept hitting and jabbing at my insides, somewhere deep in my vagina, and it began to create a feeling of consuming heat.
+
+"Raja began to hunch and hunch, ramming his cock in and out of my bursting pussy. The walls of my cunt were stretched to the limits as the thick, club-like tiger-bone plugged and rammed with crazy animal passion. I was lying on my back on the floor of the cage as Raja squatted over my spread-eagled legs, ramming his trembling penis back and forth, hunching it in and out, in and out, harder and harder into my screaming burning cunt. I choked down the shriek of pain and delight and rapture which tore my body, gasping and groaning as Raja kept plunging his enormous pipe to me, faster and faster, harder and harder.
+
+"I was clawing at Carlos, who was beating his meat right in front of my face. If he shot, his come would spurt hotly into my face. I opened my mouth, and Carlos leaned forward and thrust his bursting cock deep into my throat. Then he pulled it out and, looking down at me, smiled sexily. Suddenly, as Raja continued to pump his way to glory inside my scorching, boiling cunt, Carlos squatted over my face and lowered his ass right onto my mouths This was a new experience for me. At first I was taken by surprise, but after a moment I knew I loved it. My tongue first felt of the little curly hairs which tufted around his puckered anus. I licked all around the outside of his hole, smelling the erotic odors of his ass as it pressed into my face.
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+"My mouth and lips began to suck on the vibrating little hole, hungering after the moist tangy oozes which were waiting to be sucked out of Carlos's rectum. I grew wild with raging animal-passion as I forced my tongue into the crevice of his tight ass-hole. I reached with my hands and grabbed Carlos's bouncing shaft, squeezing it hard. Little beads of slick oily semen bubbled out of the swollen head, and I lathered the oily creams all over the long shaft with my hands as my tongue poked and jabbed deeper into Carlos's ass-hole. His balls swung and slapped me on the chin as Carlos let his entire weight rest on my face, forcing my tongue to thrust further into his ass.
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+"I wriggled and jerked in fantastic tidal waves of sexual passion as I sucked deep and hard on Carlos's shit-hole. I tasted the manly flavors of his body as they oozed down through his rectum and flowed like syrup into my mouth. I gulped them in, sucking and drinking down the thick fluids from Carlos's quivering anus.
+
+"Suddenly, Carlos groaned loudly, and I knew that he was probably getting close to shooting all over my breasts. But I wanted those creams to go off in my mouth. I wanted to feel them fire into my throat like mortar shells while Raja squirted my vagina with his searing tiger come. And I knew the great amounts of love jam that Raja could release in one ejaculation. I knew only too well that when Raja shot his load into me, it would explode like a volcano, like a tornado, flooding my womb and pussy canal with juices, like a fire hose quenching a raging fire.
+
+"Carlos groaned again heavily. I pulled my mouth away quickly from his quivering ass-hole, and slapped his hips sharply with my hands. This cooled him off just in time. Another moment and he would have shot hot come all over my stomach and tits. After a few seconds, I pulled his ass down on my mouth again, and rammed my tongue into his ass-hole as deep as I could. He gasped and panted and moaned, and I slapped the side of his legs hard, still thrusting my tongue in and out of his ass-hole. The muscles of his rectum squeezed around my tongue violently, hinting of a beginning ejaculation. I slapped Carlos again on his legs and buttocks and back, and cooled him off just in time again. But I couldn't delay the fireworks much longer.
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+"I began to feel my own orgasm build inside. Then I knew it was building faster than I had figured it would. My body began to vibrate and writhe as Raja crept in closer between my legs, pinning me to the floor as he shoved his great cock straight into my cunt, bursting my pussy, stretching it and bouncing up and down on my clitoris.
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+His tiger cock inside me was going like a heavy jackhammer, ramrodding the shit out of me. The next thing I knew I was screaming that I was coming, that I was blasting. I jerked and convulsed, and then rammed my tongue into Carlos's ass. But Carlos pulled away and then shoved his big bursting rod into my mouth. I gasped and groaned loudly. My cries were muffled by the full shaft of Carlos's cock plunging into my throat. I heard Carlos begin to make little quick moans, and they got faster and louder as he began fucking my mouth with his meat. I reached around and plugged a finger into Carlos's ass, and that did it. I felt his already huge cock swell suddenly, the head stretching and bulging deep in my throat, and I heard the gasps and pants from his lips get quicker and quicker.
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+"Then everything went red and white and yellow as the three of us stiffened in the beginnings of a shoot-off. 'I'm blasting!' I tried to scream as Carlos exploded big wads of hot thick come into my throat. My body tried to arch under Raja's bulky muscular chest as I came. I felt Raja's big dick jerk violently inside my boiling pussy as he shot his steaming tiger-oils into me. I could feel the fierce squirts of his sperm juices as they blasted into my womb, and at the same time I could feel the bullets of hot jellies bang down my throat as Carlos shot off in my mouth.
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+"After what seemed like an eternity of explosions and blasts of sex juices, the three of us fell exhausted, panting for breath, trying to recover from the ecstasy of the orgy.
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+But we didn't have long to rest. Carlos jerked up and gave out a frantic yelp. I jumped up, wondering what was wrong. By the time I had come to my senses, I saw Raja leap across the cage in a rage.
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+"I screamed, 'Raja! Raja!' but it was no use. Blackie, the bear, had wandered in through the cage door. We must have forgotten to lock it when we entered, and Blackie, following our scent, had trailed us to Raja's cage and had managed to nudge the cage door open. Now, Raja was tearing him to shreds. Carlos and I stood there in shock, stark-naked, not having any comprehension of the moment until it was over.
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+"Before we knew it, a crowd of men were running and gathering around the cage. The violence between Raja and Blackie was over. Blackie lay dead under Raja's hulking, panting figure. Carlos and I were still standing in shock, naked. Somehow, we managed to get out of the cage without frightening Raja any further, and that's all I remember. I think I must have collapsed just outside Raja's cage. When I regained consciousness, I asked to see Carlos, but someone told me that he had left without saying a word."
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+Fate is not always kind to us. But were it not for the foolish mistake of not securing Blackie somewhere away from the little orgy, everything would probably have come to a happy end. But man is not always the master of his future, certainly not in this case. Peggy was persuaded by her old uncle, with whom she had lived for a while after the death of her parents, to place herself under the care of a psychiatrist. It was decided that her future health required a careful recovery from the shock of the violence, and the shock of "exposure."
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+Carlos was never heard from again. As far as I know, Peggy is still undergoing psychotherapy and psychoanalysis, where this incredible story came to light. We must not be too hasty in forming a moral judgment about Peggy. She was a girl full of animal passion and animal joy. She could not have gone on much further in her life and relationship with Raja without eventually being discovered.
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+Many writers, philosophers, and artists pose the two conflicting sides of man's psyche. On the one hand we see man as a highly cultural, highly refined, conforming organism in terms of his behavior. On the other hand, we are, nevertheless, aware of the beast lurking within, the wild creature whose basic urges have been pressed, suppressed, and repressed with layer upon layer of the veneer we so politely refer to as civilization.
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+Chapter 3
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+Billy's Filly Folly
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+"For a Thursday night, the circus had drawn a huge crowd. The smell of animals filled my nostrils, and shouts of 'Popocorn! Peanuts!' rang through the big top as I stood near the performers' door, watching Karen wind up the finale of her dog show. She saw me watching her, and flashed me a smile as she cracked her whip over Doby's head. Doby, a big male Doberman pinscher, sprang up on his hind legs and twirled around in quick jumping movements, keeping time with the music being played by the circus band. Then Karen cracked her whip again, and this time Debbie, a large female collie jumped into the act by running in a circle around the dancing Doby. After a few more tricks, the act reached a climax, and Karen, Debbie, and Doby ran past me through the door. The applause of the audience roared in my ears as I ran after them.
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+" 'Let's go to my wagon and have a drink,' Karen said, as I caught up with her. 'Think your dogs will let me?' I chuckled in good humor. 'Don't worry about Doby and Debbie,' she laughed. 'I think they're beginning to like you as much as they like me. I'm the one who should be worried!'
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+"We reached her wagon and went inside. Karen began to take her costume off, telling me to mix a couple of drinks. I couldn't help snatching glances at her lovely body as she stripped. Karen was twenty years old and the most gorgeous girl in the whole circus troupe. She knew I was watching her and took her sweet-ass time about putting her robe on.
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+"I think she knew what she was doing to me. She stood naked in front of the narrow full-length mirror, looking at her beautiful slender curves, knowing full well that I was drooling at her. A little ripple of anticipation shot through my groins, and my swelling cock was beginning to show itself through my khaki work pants. I finished mixing the drinks and went over to where Karen was sitting on the edge of her small bed. Taking a drink, she noticed the bulge in my trousers jerk once or twice. Unzipping my fly, she slipped her hand through and grasped my cock.
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+" 'Wow! You got a whopper for a boy just turned sixteen, baby! How come you're feeling so hot all of a sudden?' she teased me as she pulled my dick out of my pants.
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+" 'You're the first girl that I ever got to know, Karen. I don't know much about women, but I sure would like to be your boyfriend,' I said as I reached down and slipped a hand into her loose robe, letting it slide around one of her nice round boobs. She moaned a little. 'Ooh, your hands are kinda rough, kid, but I love the way they feel against my tits. It makes me want to get naked. How do you feel about that?'
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+"She didn't have to say anything else. I loosened my belt, and my pants dropped to the floor. I kicked off my shoes and started unbuttoning my shirt. I watched Karen staring at my body from the waist down to my balls. I guess she was a little surprised at my muscular development, because when I'm wearing a shirt and pants, I give the impression of being on the slender side.
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+"But now that she saw me with nothing on, she looked at me with that kinda hungry look, staring at my cock which jerked in front of her face. Her robe fell off her shoulders, and she reached out and cupped my balls in her hands. Then, still holding my nuts and squeezing them gently, she drew me closer to her, and as I stood there in front of her next to the bed she sucked my swelling ramrod into her mouth.
+
+" 'Shit,' I whispered with a tremble. Karen moaned real nice as she slid her hot mouth up and down over my shaft, and I thought sure I was going to blast off into her throat any minute. She let her tongue curl around it like a snake, sucking on my dick with long slow slides of her head. As my dick slid in and out of her hot mouth, I trembled and got weak in the knees, and I realized for the first time in my life what a kick it was to let a girl suck my cock. I never did realize before that the slippery hot lips of a chick could feel so damn good.
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+"Karen began going faster up and down on my throbbing prick, and I started to feel the little quivers and spasms down inside me begin to spread over my hips and ass. My legs began jerking slightly, and Karen, realizing that I was getting close to shooting off, slipped one hand back between my legs and up the crack of my ass. Shit! I thought I would blow a hole right through the back of her head when she did that, but she slowed down her rhythm and prevented me from going off.
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+"After I cooled down a bit, she massaged her hand back up into the crack of my ass again. While she kept squeezing my juicy balls with one hand, and moving her hot mouth up and down over my bulging shaft, she shoved a finger up into the tight muscular crack of my sweaty ass, like she was probing and searching for my ass-hole. It didn't take her long to find it, and my body jerked in a sort of spasm as her finger, which was slippery from the sweat oozing from the skin of my tight ass-cheeks, began rubbing around the rim of my shitter.
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+"Slowly, she increased the pressure of her finger against my ass-hole, and gradually began to insert it into my rectum, all the while continuing to squeeze my balls with her other hand and keeping up the steady rhythm of her head as it bobbed up and down over my bulging, jerking prick.
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+"Karen, baby, I think I'm going to shoot,' I moaned as I stood there in front of her, shaking like a scared rabbit But she didn't seem to pay any attention to me. She just kept on getting wilder and wilder, like she wanted nothing else in the world except for me to blast right off into her mouth. She didn't stop what she was doing, just kept her mouth and her two hands busy as hell. I never felt anything so goddam good in my life, and I knew I was going to fire the biggest load I ever fired. I growled down at her like an animal, 'Karen, I'm-I'm going to blow, baby, you hear me? Shit! I'm getting ready-here it comes, bitch-oooh, goddam!' I cursed at her and just as I felt like coming, she quickly came off my cock, then jumped up and kissed me on the mouth. Her tongue dug down into my throat, and the sudden change of tactics surprised me enough to cool me down just in time. Another second, and I would have com right in her mouth. Even so, my dick was jumping up and down and bouncing right into her snatch, and I almost shot off anyway.
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+"After a few seconds of wild kissing, she reached down and squeezed my balls. They were all squishy and slimy from the hot spit that drooled out of her mouth while she was sucking me. 'Don't worry, kid. Karen's not going to poof into thin air. I know what you're feeling right now, and that's the way I want you to feel. This girl's been around enough to know what she wants, and right now I want you to just relax and let me do my thing. Okay?' When she said it like that, I felt like eating her alive. I guess I fell in love with her right then and there. Hell, no other girl, or man either, ever made me feel like I was worth shit until I met Karen, and I was so green I guess I didn't know how to make love very good. But I felt if anyone could teach me, it was Karen. God, she was so damn beautiful, and it didn't make any difference to me that she was older than I was.
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+"Karen went back down, licking along my chest and stomach and rubbing her hands down along the small of my back. Little ripples shot through me again, and my knees shook with the realization that her mouth would be sucking like hell on my sex-crazy cock any second. And I knew after what she had just said to me that she probably wanted me to shoot off in her mouth. Then I felt a hot wetness around the head of my fucker as Karen slipped her luscious lips over it. Her tongue tickled the slit, almost like she was trying to force her tongue right up into my prick. I groaned and dug my fingers into her hair as she suddenly drove her mouth suckingly down over the full length of my throbbing rod. I could feel the head of my big dick jammed way down her throat, and I wondered how in hell she could take so much. I could hear her gurgle, and I thought I must be choking the life out of her beautiful neck, so I pulled back to give her a chance to breathe. But she grabbed me by the buns and hugged hard, driving my dick all the way to the hilt back into her throat.
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+"Groaning loudly, I closed my eyes while she curled her tongue around my cock and swirled around it. I could feel the come in my balls begin to boil and steam and she worked over my trigger-happy cock. My legs began to tremble again crazily, and I thought they might crumble under me any second. God, she was going wild over my body, her hands massaging my rear end, then .squeezing my balls, then rubbing beautifully around on my stomach. I was getting weak. I guess I was learning for the first time just how great love could be.
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+"Karen started slurping in long steady strokes up and down over the whole length of my jerking rod, from the tip of my red-hot mushroom all the way to my balls and back again, up and down, up and down. 'Christ, baby, you're driving me up the goddam wall!' I yelled. But she didn't stop. I was going limp. I reached up instinctively to find something to hold onto. My hands found a wooden beam up above her bed. I grabbed it and hung on for dear life as she kept pumping her fantastic mouth up and down on me. All I could do was hang onto the beam or fall to the floor, so I kept hanging on. Then I could hear Karen moaning deliciously. I glanced down and saw Doby, the big Doberman, thrusting his nose into Karen's crotch, licking over her clit with his long tongue. Saliva was dripping from his lips as he lapped into her cunt, and Karen spread her legs so he could get in closer to her. He was eating her pussy like crazy.
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+"Hanging there from the beam like a big monkey with my feet just off the floor wasn't easy, strong as I am. But I got an idea. I swung my quivering muscular legs up and over Karen's shoulders, and this took some of my weight. It also exposed my ass better to her hands, I quickly found out. She shoved a finger right into my rectum and began to fuck my convulsing ass-hole like mad. Every time she rammed her finger in, I thought sure I was going to blow. Her other hand gently crushed and massaged my balls, which were slippery and wet from the spit and juices from Karen's mouth, and she kept her mouth moving up and down over my cock like a nymphomaniac.
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+"Big heat waves of torture and pleasure shot through my body as I hung there above her, my legs clamped around her head, and I knew I was going to blast off any second. I moaned and sobbed and convulsed as my rectum took the firm jabs of her finger as she rammed it in and out of my ass-hole. The friction was causing heat to build up inside my ass, and I felt like I was going to shit all over the place. But it felt so fucking good I didn't want her to stop. I stammered like an idiot, 'Don't stop, don't stop, shit!' and hung onto the beam overhead while I writhed and trembled all over from head to toe. I could see my feet wriggling out of control like fish flopping wildly to get back into water.
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+"Then it happened. Great big ripples tore my whole body, causing my muscles to tighten and convulse. My legs locked around Karen's head, clamping her between my thighs like in a vise, forcing my cock straight down her throat. I could hear her choking and gasping, almost struggling for a breath of air, but I couldn't let go. The juices were shooting up through my throbbing cock, and I could feel Karen's finger fucking in and out of my ass-hole like a little penis. I think she tried to scream something as my hot thick come exploded through the head of my dick and battered against the back of her throat like hot bullets of lead. Wad after wad of my come kept spurting furiously into her mouth, and I could tell she was gulping every bit of it right down into her stomach. God, I never felt anything so fantastic. All I could do was hang on and groan and keep shooting off into that beautiful girl's mouth while she pumped and milked my throbbing shaft. I thought she would drown in my salty-sweet semen, but she kept on swallowing rapidly as I blasted off.
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+"Finally, my ejaculations began to subside, and she slowed down the fucking motion of her finger in my ass. As I started to relax like a limp rag, she finally pulled it out of my shit hole slowly, and milked my softening cock with a final slow suck of her lips, pulling her mouth off my dick but still keeping the suction going in her mouth. She drained every last little rubbery strand of sperm juice out of me, and gulped it down.
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+"My prick, still throbbing like a hot iron, finally slipped out of Karen's mouth with a little plop. 'Karen....' I started to stammer something, but she suddenly jumped up in front of me. I was still hanging by my arms from the rafter, afraid to let go because my legs might buckle under me if I tried to stand. She embraced me around the neck while I hung there, put her lovely lips to mine, and darted her tongue into my mouth. I could taste the flavors of my own love-come as she kissed me. Finally, I released my grip on the beam overhead, and we both fell onto her bed in a tight passionate embrace. It wasn't long before I was fast asleep.
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+"I awoke several hours later to a tingling sensation. I glanced up from my pillow to see Debbie, the beautiful female collie, gently licking my balls. As she continued lapping around my testicles and into the crack of my ass below my nuts, tiny electric sparkles of pleasure danced around on the head of my cock. The shaft was beginning to change from a soft fleshy spout into a stiff ramrod. As it grew and swelled, rising in little jerks, shaping itself into the bulging club of my young manhood, Debbie began to lick upward from my balls toward the pulsing head. Now she curled her tongue around the base of my erect cock, sliding her hot tongue up along my shaft toward the bulging mushroom at the top. I lay back with my eyes closed, letting my imagination carry me to lands of milk and honey, letting my hot sweaty hand fall gently onto Karen's love-nest, feeling Debbie's dog-mouth completely engulf the head of my jerking prick.
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+"With my hand resting on Karen's luscious little nest of fine silky hairs, I began to probe through her nest, searching for the lips of her cunt. She moved with a sigh in her sleep. I didn't want to awaked her. I thought it would be nice to finger her crotch while she slept, and watch her reaction. I really got very horny and hot thinking about it, and Debbie's moist mouth and tongue, licking all over the top of my prick, sent little chills of ecstasy shooting from my knees to my ass-hole to my stomach. I was still half asleep, almost on the verge of a dream, I think, and yet I was being led down corridors of warm lust and feelings into a world of physical pleasure and love which was all new to me. I wanted it to go on and on, and never come to a stop. I wanted to give myself to Karen and Doby and Debbie, sharing my love with them.
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+"I lay for a while like that in Karen's arms, relaxing in the gentle warmth of her affection. I said, half asleep, half dreaming, 'I guess there are some things I'll never get over.' Karen heard me and asked, 'What things, honey?' I replied, still half asleep, 'Oh, I don't know yet. It doesn't matter. All that matters is that here I am with you and Debbie and Doby, and I don't ever want to leave.'
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+"My tongue hungered for her mouth, and I rolled to her and kissed her. Then I let my hand slip down to her moist warm crotch. As I probed a finger into her pussy lips, she said, 'Baby, you can stay here with me as long as you like, and become one of the family. Okay?' The way she said that made me almost cry with relief and joy, and I began to think that life was beautiful after all.
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+" 'I'm only sixteen, Karen,' I said, but I'm strong and I can work in the circus. Who knows, I might even be able to work up a good act of my own someday, and we can stay together a long time. Anyway, I'm in love with you, Karen.'
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+"I crawled up over and on top of her. Then I slipped a hand around her waist and let it slide down along her spine, dropping it still further down over her smooth round rump. I squeezed her firm ass cheeks tenderly, sliding my fingers in and out of the crack of her ass, feeling the soft hairs in the valley of her rear end. My fingers probed deeper into the crack until one of them found the small round pucker of her rectum. I rubbed around it in little circular motions, letting my finger slide around its rim, and felt it contract and relax in little spasms. My stalk was really stiff now, squeezing itself between her moist thighs, rubbing and pressing itself up against her little mound. I could feel the bulbous head of my prod at the entrance of her pussy lips, and slowly started pushing it in. She made a little groan of desire. The slick hot lubrications from her vagina were oozing out of her lips and covering the head of my dick with a thick film of slimy love cream. Little drops of come were also oozing out the head of my dick, and it was easy to slip it into Karen's tight but begging cunt. I could tell she wanted it all the way in, but I was going to tease her a little.
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+" 'Oh, Bill, shove it to me! God, shove it now!' she cried and pleaded. Her words got to me, and I suddenly rammed the entire length of my billy club hard all the way in. She gasped, and trembled violently. I put my mouth to hers and, thrusting my tongue deeply into her throat, sucked on her lips, drawing her mouth juices into my own mouth. Then I shot the thick wads of mucus back into her mouth, and she gulped them down her throat with heavy moans of passion.
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+"Pulling my lips gently away from her mouth, I went down to her luscious breasts and tickled the rosy tips with my flickering tongue. They popped up stiff and erect, and then I sucked down over them, nibbling them with my teeth and lips, until Karen was squirming under me in torment and bliss. As my mouth worked over her breasts, and tongued around them and under them and over them, my hands massaged her rear end and played little games around the entrance of her ass-hole.
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+"All the time I was doing this, I kept moving my hips in a steady up and down motion over her cunt, fucking her with my thick stiff cock. And every time I plunged it into her, I would grab her around her ass and pull it up toward me, enabling me to drive my long shaft all the way to the bottom of her cunt. Karen writched in agony and joy as she felt my piston pumping inside her cylinder. She cried, 'I love you, Billy, I love you! I want you to stay with me and Debbie and Doby.' At the sound of their names, the dogs jumped up on the bed, and after looking around for a moment, they seemed to get the idea of what was going on. In fact, they looked like they wanted to get into the act.
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+"Karen said, 'Here, Debbie-up here, girl,' and the lovely female collie crawled around to the top of the bed, where Karen's head was. Debbie practically sat right on top of Karen's face. 'Hmmm, good girl,' moaned Karen as her face became buried in the long lovely fur of Debbie's bosom. As Debbie settled and sat over Karen's face, the other dog, Doby, eased up behind me.
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+"The next thing I knew, the big male Doberman had straddled me. I could feel the heat of his breath as it hit the back of my neck, and then I felt little drops of his dog-saliva drip onto the back of my head and neck and shoulders. It felt strangely hot and sent little shivers of excitement down my spine. His tongue licked and slurped around my ears, sending me out of my mind. Everything seemed to be happening at once all of a sudden.
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+"I kept pumping into Karen's cunt steadily with my cock, jabbing into her hard as my balls swung and bounced below her cunt. My finger began inserting itself into her ass-hole, which was slippery from the cunt juices streaming from her crotch, down between her legs, and into the crack of her ass. My finger moved in a circular motion around her rectum, and then I shoved it suddenly but gently into her hit little anus. Karen was moving like a steam engine as little waves and spasms vibrated through her body. She reached around me and guided Doby closer to me, so that his protruding penis began to probe its way into the sweaty crack of my ass. Karen guided his stiff projection further into my crack, and it felt hot and wet as the slick tip jammed at the entrance to my quivering anus.
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+"I whispered, 'That's it, baby,' as Karen eased the tip of Doby's erect and jerking rod into the center of my puckering ass-hole. It felt strange and slimy as the hot point began to slide into my ass. I made a little groan when Doby began hunching a little more into me, sending his prick deeper into my bowels. I began to like the tingling sensation in my groin, and I realized that I wanted to feel the full length of Doby's shaft plugging up my rectum. I was getting close to shooting off, and I was doing all I could to hold off a little longer. I didn't want to shoot until all four of us were ready to blast together.
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+"Karen's bulging breasts were keeping my mouth and lips and tongue busy as hell, while my cock was shoving and churning in and out of her pussy. Her ass was heaving up and down, keeping in perfect rhythm with the motions of my hips as I fucked her. My finger was moving in and out of her ass-hole, building up a searing heat from the friction of my big farm-boy finger sliding firmly along the inner walls of her anus.
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+"Suddenly, I felt the tip of Doby's dog-cock begin to shove itself smoothly and thrillingly up my ass, and the more he shoved it into me, the more I liked it. He kept shoving it into me until I thought I was going to twist in pain, but then he suddenly stopped his thrusting, and held it steady, letting my rectum get used to this new ordeal. Soon, however, he started to hunch in and out like all male dogs do when they fuck, trembling all over his furry body, arching his back slightly as he prepared to give my ass the full thrust of his enlarged organ. I could feel the smooth surface of his cock slamming like a jackhammer in and out of my anus, and I goaded him on. 'Go, boy, get 'em!' He seemed to get the message, and started fucking my ass like it was the last piece of tail be would ever see. I went wild and made growling sounds, and this only made him fuck my ass harder and faster.
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+"Karen, her face buried deep under Debbie's thighs, was darting her tongue in and out of Debbie's cunt-hole, sucking the hot liquids which were pouring from the bitch's vagina. Debbie was sitting heavily on Karen's face, oblivious to everything except the feel of Karen's long tongue snaking on the inside of her pussy. Waves of taut, shivering bliss began to engulf me during our trembling fucking and heaving, and I began to quicken my tempo as I plunged my rammer in and out, faster and faster, driving it deep and hard into Karen. She cried and sobbed and twisted under me as I fucked her, and I could imagine her tongue swirling viciously inside the birch's hot creaming dog-cunt. As I slammed my cock in and out of her, I kept holding her with one hand and finger-fucked her ass with stiff jabs until her rectum felt like it was on fire. Then I jerked it out of her ass suddenly, and she almost screamed in delicious torment.
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+"Seeing her go wild like that made me feel like an animal. I had been fucking her ass with my index finger, but now I decided to use my middle finger, which was longer and thicker. I centered the end of my blunt middle finger right in the middle of her spasming shit-hole, then without warning I drove it stiffly right up into her rectum. This time she did scream. I could tell it must have hurt her a little bit, but I could also tell that she loved it. She was getting screwed in both holes at the same time, and the knowledge that I was giving her so much sensation just made me hotter. Jesus, I rammed the shit out of that wonderful girl, rammed her like a stud horse up her cunt and screwed her lovely ass-hole with my big strong finger. Her little ass was so hot from the friction of my finger, I knew it was driving her out of her mind. And it was.
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+"Karen continued to groan and moan and cry as I worked over her delicious body, and I could feel her vibrate and shake all over from the ecstasy. Debbie, the lovely female collie, was moaning and breathing into my face while Karen sucked her dog cunt, and Doby, the big black Doberman, had only one thing in mind: to keep on fucking my ass until he shot his load of dog sperm right up into my hot throbbing shitter. His slippery cock felt like a hot poker sliding in and out of my rectum as he hunched over me from behind.
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+"Suddenly, I realized that I was heading for the most incredible ejaculation I had ever had. I kept growling little dog-sounds and this made Doby growl back at me as he fucked my ass. I sucked hard on one of Karen's tits, biting it with my teeth gently, and started fucking into her crotch faster and faster. My body tensed and stiffened with each thrust, and I knew it was just a matter of seconds before I shot my wad forcefully into her. I could feel the creams boiling in my balls, verging on exploding and steaming like lava into Karen's churning gripping cunt.
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+"I couldn't hold it back any longer. With a pile-driving lunge, I drove my bulging cock into Karen to the hilt. Karen, buried under Debbie's dog pussy, choked out a muffled scream as I hammered my prick into her scorching cunt, and then Doby shot off right up my ass. My bowels burned with joy as the big black dog shot his thick spurts of hot semen into my rectum, and then I felt the cream of my own cock gather and, with stupendous muscular contractions throughout my groin, spiral through my throbbing penis and explode furiously into Karen's crotch with searing force. We must have all started together, because right after I started unloading into Karen, she shook terribly from head to foot all over, and kept muttering and gurgling into Debbie's dog pussy. We all kept spurting and shooting and fucking like crazy. I can't remember how long it lasted. I guess Karen must have passed out pretty soon after her insane climax, because she went limp all of a sudden. I think I went blank for a moment myself. I felt like I was swimming around in a swirling pool of hot liquids and semens and come-juices. Finally, after it was all over, I went limp on top of Karen, breathing deeply, exhausted, trying to come to my senses, but I just fell into a blank sleep."
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+In psychoanalytic sessions with Billy, it became eventually clear that his was a classic case of gradually increasing dissociation. The principal factors of his background and exposure, coupled with several recurring dreams which he described during his analysis led to the conclusion that Billy's personality was severely thwarted, and that it was perhaps too late to rectify the injuries of his psyche. Aside from Billy's indulgences in sexual acts with animals, there were other, more insidious, expressions in his general personality, subtle hints here and there which seemed to symbolize deep despair and a tortured soul.
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+Billy was born and raised on an isolated farm in the backwoods country of Arkansas. He was the only child of an extremely stern and an unhappy but stoic mother. Both his parents were strict, God-fearing people, his father never expressing any kind of affection for the boy, and his mother only rarely. Consequently, Billy had to grow up by himself, never learning to form a stable self-identity, never having the opportunity to play and frolic with other children, never learning the give-and-take compromises which life imposes on all of us.
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+Billy's life, therefore, was one of dulling routine and hard work on the farm. The family was poor, and the struggle was unrelenting and joyless as they scraped a bare living from the soil. Young Billy was reared as though he were one of the work animals of the farm, and was often treated with less affection. Billy's father was, as we shall see later, the principal villain in the drama.
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+Billy's mother was a short stout woman, and although strong, she was dominated by her husband. It was a really sad sort of existence for both mother and son. Often a too-strong patriarchy can thwart a young boy's confidence in himself, can lead to feelings of sexual inadequacy and fear of expressing his real feelings for people, and sometimes even to indications of homosexuality. It is, in fact, rather surprising to find little evidence of compulsive homosexuality expressing itself in Billy's behavior, although he had indulged in sex-play on several occasions with his older cousin, Tom.
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+Tom was from a big industrial city, and visited the farm on two separate summers, once when Billy was thirteen, and again when Billy was sixteen. Tom was virtually the only person with whom Billy related in any manner that could be described as happy. Billy looked up to Tom and admired him, since Tom was a little older and more sophisticated. The two boys developed a rather warm affection for each other, which several times expressed itself sexually.
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+Billy described some of the events which took place during Tom's last visit to the farm. From this story, we can get a glimpse into Billy's subconsciously directed fascination with animals.
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+"I saw Tom sputtering down the dirt road toward the front gate of the farm. As I opened up the gate, Tom's old jalopy roared through. Then I saw the biggest dog I ever saw sitting in the car with him. Tom jumped out, and the big hound leaped after him in a big playful bound.
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+" 'Tom!' I yelled. The big dog ran and leaped at me and knocked me over like I was a twig. Tom snapped, 'Chief! Get down!' Chief had been straddling me as I lay on the ground under his enormous hulk. I laughed and said, Tom, what in
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+God's name is it?' 'That's Chief,' Tom said. 'Pure-blood Great Dane.' 'Will he bite?' I asked, petting Chief cautiously. 'No, he won't bite anybody. He just-likes to slobber on everybody and love them to death,' answered Tom. 'He won't bite. I can tell he-likes you pretty good, already.'
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+" 'Hey, Chief, how's it going, boy?' I said gently as I patted the top of his head. The next thing I knew Chief stood up on his back legs, threw his big paws over my shoulders, and started licking my face with a huge wet tongue. I stumbled backwards, and fell to the ground. Again, Chief was straddling me, licking all over my face and ears and neck, slobbering all over me with big gushes of dog-drool dripping from his mouth. I reached up, laughing and struggling, trying to prevent his long tongue from licking my mouth.
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+" 'Wow, look at the shaft he's got hanging between his legs,' I said as Chief stood over me so that his balls were hanging right over my head. 'Yeah,' said Tom, 'you ought to see it when he gets a hard on. It's bigger than yours, I bet,' teased Tom as he pulled Chief back so I could get up off the ground. Then we all piled in the old topless jalopy and headed for the farmhouse.
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+"After Tom and I ate supper, ma told us she was going into town to visit pa. 'Pa's sick in the hospital. He's got a hernia and needs an operation,' I explained to Tom as ma grabbed her purse and shawl and drove off to town. We watched her drive out the front gate and down the dirt road, leaving little trails of dust hanging in the air. Finally, Tom turned to me and said, 'I'm glad your old man's not home, Billy.'
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+"That night, after Tom and I took a playful, invigorating shower together, we went into my room and crawled into the big double bed. Tom got some cigarettes out of his shirt and returned to the bed, lighting one for each of us. 'I really lucked out this year, Billy,' Tom said. 'My old man made a bunch when he sold his business and retired a couple of months ago.' Tom told me about how he talked his dad into buying him the old junk-heap car and the Great Dane, and how he would be going to junior college in the fall.
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+"We shot the bull for about an hour. I was hungry to hear about Tom's life in the city, all the crazy wild things he did for kicks, the sex movies he went to see sometimes, and the wild parties he told me about where some of the kids smoked dope and stuff. 'I wish we lived together in the city, Tom,' I said wistfully. 'Nothing ever happens out here on the farm.'
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+" 'Let's take our shorts off, huh?' said Tom. We got naked while Chief, the huge Dane, watched us, fascinated by our quiet, cat-like maneuvers. We both jumped back into the bed and pulled the blanket up over us; it was getting cold.
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+" 'Why don't we let Chief get into bed with us?' I said, my teeth chattering. 'I bet he's freezing his nuts off laying on the floor by himself.' Tom agreed and called Chief into bed with us. The big dog hopped up on the bed and crawled under the covers between Tom and me.
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+"Chief laid down between Tom and me, and I let my hand roam around his furry body. I squeezed his big balls in my fingers, then bounced them gently in my hands. He seemed to like it. Then I let my fingers curl around the furry sheath which hid his big dog cock. 'Jesus, what a prod!' I said as I felt the whole length of Chiefs fucker.
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+" 'Here, let me show you what he-likes," said
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+Tom, getting into a sixty-nine position with his dog.
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+"I really started getting horny when Tom began licking the tip of Chiefs pistol. I started beating my meat while I watched Tom engulf the dog's cock with his mouth, and watched the dog begin to hunch and hunch and hunch, thrusting his animal rod way down into Tom's throat. The dog began to make groaning guttural sounds and I guessed that meant he was almost ready to shoot. Tom grabbed my hand and guided it to Chiefs tail end. I figured out that Tom wanted me to shove a finger up Chiefs shit-hole.
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+"I licked my finger all over to get it slippery and slick, then started inserting it slowly and gently into Chiefs rectum. The dog was really trembling in little quakes, now, and hunching his pelvis back and forth faster and faster. I could feel the muscles inside his ass flex and relax in tiny quivers, and I reached another hand around to his balls. I could feel the dog cock sliding hotly in and out of Tom's mouth, and then I noticed also that the big dog was lapping away at Tom's balls. A sudden flash of hot passion jolted through my body, making me quiver with a strange feeling. Feelings I had never known before flooded over me. I think I fell in love with my newfound comrades a little bit, and I wanted them to stay on the farm forever.
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+"I felt like I had some real friends at last, and I didn't want to lose them. I looked forward to the weeks of fun and games that the three of us could have.
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+"Chief was being torn by big shivers of sexual pleasure, and his body was trembling and stiffening like a dying animal's. Tom's hot dripping mouth was moving faster and faster up and down over Chiefs throbbing and jerking canine cock, and the little circle of muscle tissue around the rim of the dog's anus began to contract and quiver. Then, with a loud dog moan, a moan of pleasure and release, Chief exploded his life juices into Tom's throat, and I almost shot myself I was so hot from watching it. Tom groaned and gasped as he took the hot dog sperm being shot from the end of Chiefs pecker. Slowly, the animal's body melted and relaxed, and I knew his ejaculation was over.
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+"My own cock was on the verge of shooting all over the sheets, I was so hot. Chief was already off the bed and curling up on a rug across the room. It was just me and Tom, now, and I said in a trembling voice, 'Tom, I think I'm getting ready to shoot all over the place, and I don't think I can stop it.' Tom quickly lunged at me, threw his head to my cock, and engulfed it with his warm slimy mouth. Suddenly we were clasping each other in a sixty-nine position, sucking on each other's cocks, and a few seconds later we both groaned and gulped as our throbbing dicks spurted and shot off their hot loads of thick cream. I could taste the wild flavor of Tom's come on my tongue, feel thick globs of sperm cream as it oozed over my lips and slid down my throat. I kept shooting my warm wads into Tom's mouth, and he hugged me hard around my ass, forcing my cock way down into his throat while I unloaded. Finally, when it was over, Tom gasped, 'like, wow!' I said, 'Man, what a blast that was. Your mouth sure felt good and hot.' In a few minutes, we were fast asleep."
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+Basically, outside of Tom's visit, Billy grew up in an environment of isolation and loneliness on the farm, having only the farm animals with which to play, with which to form friendships, and, inevitably, with which to express love, both physical and temporal love. It is not surprising that Billy, out of his aloneness and very restricted environment, out of the fact that he received virtually no love and affection from his parents, would instinctively turn to the animals on the farm as a source of companionship and love.
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+When Billy was still a young boy, around eight years old, he experienced a moment of loathing and hatred and fear for his father as he watched his father castrate some pigs behind the barn. For years after this event, Billy had a recurring dream in which he heard the frantic squeals of the pigs and saw the demented leering face of his father as the old man strung them up by their hind legs and with a sharp knife cut off their testicles. When Billy had this dream, he would wake up, trembling and sweating and unable to go back to sleep. There were other dreams, centering around his mother.
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+In one, Billy recalled dreaming that he and his mother are standing over the grave of his father. In this dream, no one understands how the old man died, and no one wants to find out. Billy sobs and weeps over his father's grave, crying out that he is afraid of something dreadful. He pleads with his mother to help him, to tell him what he's afraid of. She suddenly turns to him, sprouts little horns on her forehead, and, grimacing at him, cackles, "It's the devil you're afraid of!"
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+There were many such dreams which Billy had while he was growing up on the farm. It is not difficult to begin to understand the causes and the pattern of Billy's growing psychosis, and to conclude, unfortunately, that he probably will never be able to function in a completely normal manner, that he will probably never overcome the severe handicaps he suffered.
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+As it has been already indicated, Billy's older cousin, Tom, was the only person with whom Billy related happily, and then only on the two brief occasions when Tom went to the farm for the summer, once when Billy was thirteen, and again when he was sixteen. During the first summer, the two lads were kept busy with farm chores, but managed to steal away into the damp woods or distant pastures. They walked together on long hikes, sometimes resting for a while on top of a hay stack. Tom would tell Billy of life in the big city, and Billy would show Tom secret places in the woods; often the two boys would stare in wonder and excitement as they watched the various animals on the farm copulate. The boys found in each other new experiences, new reflections on life, a brief and inadequate compensation for the years of loneliness Billy had endured in tortured silence.
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+Tom's second visit to the farm, when Billy was sixteen, resulted in a climax which was to be the psychological breaking point, as it were, in Billy's life. For several days, the boys abandoned themselves to free and imaginative enterprises, doing only the chores and work which they could get by with. For the most part, they indulged in idle pleasure, taking long hikes into the woods, hunting for snakes, and romping in the pastures with Chief, the dog, and Filly, a young mare which was Billy's pride and joy.
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+For a while, the foursome were happy and free, and Billy secretly wished that the summer could go on forever. But, the summer ended all to abruptly. In the following narrative, Billy describes the scene inside the barn, and its explosive climax which became the turning point in Billy's life. It was this event which "broke" Billy's psyche beyond repair, a shock from which he will never fully recover.
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+"We came racing into the barn, laughing hysterically, with Filly and Chief hot on our heels, playfully trying to run us down. Tom and I fell on a heap of straw as Chief bounded on top of us in a storm of straw and feathers. A few seconds later, Filly, the lovely mare, sauntered into the barn and stood a few feet away from us. Suddenly, a stream of piss shot out of her cunt, sputtering into a puddle on the dirt floor of the barn. I guess Chief was impressed by the idea, for he jumped off Tom and me and bounced over to where Filly was standing and pissing. Then he lifted a leg and shot a stream of piss from the tip of his dangling cock. The end of it protruded visibly, exposing three or four inches of pink slick prick, and his heavy balls swung like eggs in a basket between his legs.
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+"When Chief finished unloading his urine, he reached out and nudged Filly on her cunt, taking a couple of laps at her moist, still-dripping pussy hole. She gave a quick snort, then stretched out her neck so that she could nuzzle her nose in under Chiefs tail and sniff his cod.
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+" 'Wow, looks like Chief and Filly want to make out, the way they're licking at each other's boxes,' laughed Tom. I replied, 'Why don't we take our clothes off and see if we can encourage them. Okay?'
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+" 'Okay,' Tom agreed. We both stripped our clothes off and laid down in the pile of straw. We started playing with our dicks, and after Filly and Chief stared at us for a few seconds, they decided to join in the fun. Chief ambled over and began nosing in between Tom's thighs, licking and dripping his dog-spit all over the head of Tom's cock. Filly gave a little whinny as she stood practically over us. I reached up my hand and touched her on her crotch. The skin around it quivered as I pressed my hand firmly up against her little bulging pussy.
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+"I ran a finger around the edge of her fuck hole. Then I gently probed inside her cunt, rubbing my finger in a circle all the way around the inside of her pussy. Tom and Chief were doing a crazy sixty-nine in the straw. I stood up and walked around to Filly's rear end, facing her ass-hole. She swished her tail back and forth across my chest. I lifted her tail up, exposing her ass-hole, and I really got excited. I started shaking at the knees. By now, my prick was standing straight out, hard as a rock, and I didn't know whether to shove it into her ass or ram it up her cunt.
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+"I placed a wooden box behind the mare so that, when I got up on it, my cock pointed right up into the crack of Filly's rear end. The head of my prick, which was really throbbing, came to rest against her warm little cunt-hole. The positioning was perfect, allowing me to hunch my shaft right up toward her cunt.
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+"Tom looked up to see what I was up to. 'Hey, man, that looks pretty groovy,' he said. He got up and came over. Seeing my big stiff rod between Filly's legs, he said, 'Here, let me guide your dick in.' He grabbed my pulsing prick and guided the head of it slowly into the opening of Filly's vagina. 'It's going in just fine, Billy, just keep pushing forward and up. That's it. Crazy, man, it's going in!'
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+"I could feel the hot wet membranes inside Filly's cunt as the head of my shaft slid deeper and deeper into her, and I wanted to melt into her, give all of myself to her, let her know how much she meant to me. Without Filly, I had nothing on the farm. She was the only happiness in my life, outside of Tom and Chief. But Tom and Chief would be gone after the summer, and I longed for some way to make Filly realize that I loved her more than anything, and that I wanted to stay with her the rest of my life.
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+"I was getting hotter and hotter by the second, feeling my dick being squeezed by Filly's pussy muscles. She turned her head around and looked at me while I fucked her. Then she gave a little snort and I could tell she really liked the feel of my prick fucking away inside her hot trembling snatch.
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+"I began shoving in and pulling back in long strokes, thrusting and pulling, deeper and deeper. She was slick as butter. Her warm juices began oozing around my cock, dripping like hot syrup down around my balls, seeping into the crack of my ass. Next thing I knew, Tom had come around and stepped up on the box right behind me. His long prod was really bulging when he shoved it into the crack of my ass.
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+" 'Keep fucking her," Tom said, as he slid his arms around my waist, pulling himself closer to me. I could feel the head of his cock press and jab against the rim of my ass-hole as I kept hunching my dick into Filly's cunt. "That's good, Billy. Keep going, kid, nice and easy,' Tom purred as he kept increasing the pressure of his head against my ass-hole.
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+"Then, with a sudden stab, Tom popped the huge head of his rod into my rectum. All he had to do was just stand there behind me while I kept on fucking Filly in her rear. 'I'm getting ready to blow, Tom,' I said with a shiver.
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+" 'So am I, Billy, so am I!' Tom's voice shook as he shoved his staff further and further up my shit-ter.
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+" 'Ooh, Jesus,' I groaned as I started pumping my hot load of come into Filly's slimy cunt. Then a warm sensation flooded inside me as Tom shot his rocks off in my ass. I could really feel the jerks in his big cock as he continued ramming it in and out of my ass. The big head of his dick kept sliding back and forth, unloading hot wads of come inside my rectum. My own cock kept shooting off into Filly. Chief was standing behind Tom, licking insanely into the crack of Tom's ass.
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+" 'What in hell is going on here!' a loud voice cracked through the barn. We all jumped and looked around to see my pa standing in the doorway of the barn. The expression on his face was one of complete confusion, disbelief, and outrage.
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+" 'Pa!' I stammered. My heart pounded in fear as I watched his face contort insanely.
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+"He ran from the barn, got a rifle from the house, and ran back, yelling, 'God forgive you, Billy, for what you've done!'
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+"Tom and I scrambled to get our clothes on as pa led Filly outside of the barn. As Tom and I ran out into the barnyard, we saw my pa lift his rifle and point it toward Filly's head.
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+" 'No, pa, no! Don't shoot Filly! F'God's sakes, pa, don't do it! Don't do it!' I kept screaming as I ran to knock him down. But before I could reach him, I heard the shot of the rifle. My ears rang, and I felt like I was going crazy. It seemed like all the pain and misery and loveliness of sixteen years surged up inside my throat. I tried to choke out words, but I couldn't make a sound. Hardly realizing what I was doing, I grabbed the gun out of my father's hands and started beating him with it. I chased him all over the barnyard, knocking the butt of the rifle against his head, his shoulders, his back. Anywhere I could hit him, I hit him. He fell to the ground, screaming trying to protect himself from me. I was like an animal, crazy and wild. Only one idea was in my head, and that was to kill. I stood over him and beat him with the gun. Through my tears, I saw the blood gush and spurt from his crushed nose and dribble from the cut in his neck. I kept on beating him and screaming at him. 'Stop moving!' I cried. 'You're dead, you're dead!'
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+"I came to my senses enough to realize that my ma was screaming and crying, trying to pull me off of him. Then I saw Tom run and jump in his car with Chief, then speed off down the road. I started walking jerkily toward the gate. Ma was sobbing and crying and yelling after me, 'Tom, come back. Where are you going, Tom? Come back, son!'
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+"I ran toward the gate, glancing back a couple of times at ma. She was standing over pa's body, screaming at me to come back. I felt like I was dreaming or dying or living in hell. I kept on running, out the gate, up the dirt road, running and running. After a while, I didn't look back anymore."
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+We sense the moment of truth, feel the critical snap of Billy's sanity in the crack of his father's rifle. We see Billy suspended, spread-eagled and paralyzed, in a reality of madness as he watches Filly flinch from the bullet and crumple to the dust in the barnyard. We can empathize with Billy when we begin to understand and see the buildup of tension over many years which culminates, almost prophetically, in bloody violence. And we hear with understanding when Billy points us in the direction of his rapidly disintegrating psyche with the simple yet profound words: "I didn't look back anymore."
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+With that simple phrase, Billy makes the final curve, the turning point in his life as a human being in relationship with his environment. We may speak of it as the "breaking point" in Billy's capacity for full, normal understanding of his world, the final crumbling of his twisted and tortured psyche. The problems of his existence-his weak submissive mother; his icy pious father; and, of course, his extreme lack of contact with healthy human beings-were some of the primary, dynamic forces which governed Billy's developing psychosis. These were the forces which logically culminated in tragedy when Billy, after watching his father cruelly and insanely kill his beloved Filly, all but murders his father in a blind rage, and runs from the farm.
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+Billy ran from the reality of the situation as he understood it, a situation of lonely despair and meaningless slaughter. Symbolically, Billy ran from reality in order to save himself from madness and hell.
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+Soon alter "escaping" from the farm, Billy stumbled upon a circus troupe, and was taken in by Karen, an attractive young woman of twenty who performed with her two dogs under the big top. Karen and Billy were drawn together into a night of bestiality with her dogs, during which Billy had disturbing images and dreams, heralding the complete breakup of his mind. Soon after, Billy was picked up and arrested for assault with a deadly weapon.
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+Because he was only sixteen years of age, and because he was pronounced legally insane, he was remanded into the care of a psychiatric hospital for the criminally insane. To date, Billy's recovery has been pitifully slow, and he still remains a ward of psychiatry.
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+Chapter 4
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+Girl's Best Friend
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+"Giggling like school kids, Tony and I managed to unlock the door to my pad and finally get inside. Tony, a good-looking Mexican stud who played drums in a rock combo, wandered through the apartment. 'Not a bad pad, babe,' he said. I yelled from the kitchen, "Thanks. Just moved in last week. My roommate, Sharon, works late tonight, so make yourself comfortable, Tony.' 'Hey, where's the head?' Tony yelled from the bedroom. 'Between your legs!' I joked. Tony giggled as he pissed loudly into the toilet bowl.
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+"I had met Tony a couple of nights before, and really got the hots for him watching him blow drums. He really knew how to handle those skins, and he knew how to turn a girl on with those dark Latin eyes.
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+"Tony finally finished pissing. 'Jesus,' I said, 'you pissed enough for both of us!' I handed him a beer as he came into the kitchen. Tony thrust a hand up under my miniskirt and grabbed my crotch and squeezed, then he pulled me close to him and planted his mouth on mine. Tony's lips were ripe and luscious, and I began to tingle with lust as he darted his quick confident tongue into my mouth. I sucked hard on his tongue, and then felt the slimy saliva-juices from his mouth flood into mine.
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+"Groaning, I sucked his tongue deeper into my throat as his hand continued squeezing around over my swelling pussy-lips. 'Ooh, shit,' I sighed, as we finished our kiss. I couldn't believe how quickly my passions flared. Tony was really one of my favorite types. He was a little taller than I, with a hard lean body, and a deep olive-brown complexion. 'I dig your dark eyes and hot Mexican mouth,' I said sexily, squirming in delight as he jabbed a finger into my pussy. 'I dig your red hair and freckles,' he replied, as he picked me up and carried me into the bedroom.
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+"Tony threw me on the bed, caveman style, and began taking his clothes off. I started undressing, too, watching him as he stripped himself naked. I tore off the rest of my clothes and knelt down on the floor in front of Tony. With awe I gazed at the big head of his prick and parted my lips in hungry anticipation. As my hands squeezed around his balls, I let my mouth suck in his limp but unusually large cock. It slithered into my mouth, and Tony made a little groan as my tongue began to roll around it, curling around the head at first, then sliding along the top of the huge soft shaft.
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+"Tony made a little moan as my mouth and tongue worked over his cock, and my fingers gently massaged his giant balls. Slowly, I could feel his tool begin to stiffen, swelling and pumping with blood, and soon it had filled my mouth. My cheeks and jaws were stretched and straining as Tony's enlarging fucker throbbed its way to a complete erection. I let the enormous prong slip out of my mouth so I could look at it and kiss it and lick it with my tongue.
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+"Then I stood up and pressed my swollen pussy hard against his cock. The head of his organ pushed straight and hard against my quivering cunt, and then Tony grabbed the cheeks of my ass and pulled me towards him with a violent effort. His head rammed quickly into my cunt, and I gasped and arched in a reflex of pain and bliss. 'Ooh, Tony--Tony!' I sighed, as he eased up and let his cock slide out of my cunt.
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+"Tony picked me up and lowered me onto the bed. He lowered his head down into my nest and placed his mouth on my sensitive crotch. I squirmed and groaned as his thick lips covered my pussy and began sucking like a vacuum. The feeling of this suction over my pussy opening sent me into tremors of delightful torment, and Tony had to grab me and hold me by the ankles to keep me still. My legs were held up towards the ceiling by Tony's big masculine hands, spread in a V shape as his tongue suddenly plummeted into my vagina. 'Mmmmmm ... mm! ... mm! ... OOOOH!' I writhed and wriggled, pinned into position by Tony's powerful arms as his tongue snaked and twisted deeper and deeper into my yearning crevice. like an anteater, he kept darting his tongue in and out, deeper and harder into my steaming canal.
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+"My pussy buzzed like a beehive as Tony drilled his tongue into my honeycomb, yearning to get at the rich nectars of my nest. He sucked and drooled over my swollen and oozing cunt, while his tongue darted and turned and twisted deep inside my throbbing crevice, probing and searching like a bear for the honey.
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+"Then, without warning, Tony lifted my legs high into the air, raising my ass right up off the bed, and nose-dived into my naked ass. His mouth smacked like a suction cup over my ass-hole, and I felt the stiff tip of his insane tongue as it dug into my rectum, deeper, deeper, deeper. My arms grabbed the sides of the bed in desperation as my body alternately stiffened and jerked, trying to escape from Tony's savagely sucking mouth which electrified my rectum with jolts of tingling, tormenting bliss.
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+"Tony's spear-like tongue kept pumping like a piston in and out of my ass-hole, in-out-in-out-in-harder-deeper! My mouth hung open and my eyes glared with hot animal ecstasy. Gasping, I cried, 'Tony ... oh, God! ... I can't stand it ... you've got it, baby! ... Oooh ... no ... mo ... Tony, I'm going to ... to ... to ... scream, BABY! God, what's happening to me ... ? So beau-ti-fid ... oh, no, no, oooooooo!' I started to scream in agonizing joy, but Tony silenced me wisely as he slapped me hotly across my face. My cheek burned with rapture at the smack of his hot commanding hand. His tongue never lost a beat as it kept on pumping away into my rectum. Warm, salty tears streamed from my eyes as my body convulsed in exquisite animal rapture.
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+"I heard Tony moan deliciously as his hungry tongue stirred through to the rich nerve ends waiting deep inside my rear end.
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+"The next thing I knew, Tony had flipped me over on my stomach and had fallen on me, pinning me under him helplessly. Then I groaned and cried as he slowly pressed the head of his cock firmly up against my quivering but well-lubricated sphincter. 'Relax, relax, relax, Pam. Don't fight it, baby,' Tony kept saying gently and softly into my ear. Gradually, my body melted and relaxed, and I could feel the huge slick head of Tony's cock creep slowly into my anus. 'Mmmmmm,' I moaned as the bulging head quickly popped into my ass-hole.
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+"The beautiful boy kept pushing his huge prick into my ass-hole. It hurt at first, but then, as I relaxed more, it began to feel exquisitely smooth. like a long smooth torpedo, the shaft of Tony's cock kept easing deeper and deeper up my rectum, filling it and stretching it. It was the first time in my life I had ever had anything shoved up my anus, and I knew it wouldn't be the last. Never before had I suspected that getting fucked in the ass could make me writhe in unbelievable waves of warm bliss.
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+"As Tony socked his big dick deeper into me, my bowels roared and twisted in sudden mixed feelings. The warm, sensuous glow changed to a simmering, steaming, slow boil as the Mexican youth gradually increased the tempo of his big cock, pumping it in and out in long, firm strokes. Reaching around my waist, Tony cupped his sweaty hands over my firm round breasts, squeezing tenderly, rubbing the nipples so that they stood up stiffly. He pinched my tits and rolled the hard nipples between his fingers like two balls of gum. I wriggled beneath him, and I could feel the little drops of sweat as they trickled from his body onto mine.
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+"Then he lowered a hand to my crotch and slid a finger all around the inside of the lips, circling around my clit which stood out like a little male penis. My legs were slippery with love juices which flooded and bubbled from the swollen lips of my pussy. With a sudden thrust, he rammed a big finger deep inside my cunt, and I swooned and choked in heavenly physical pleasure. While Tony finger-fucked my sensitive and spasmodic pussy, he jabbed his bulging cock again and again into my ass.
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+"I was being raped from both sides. My body was torn in agonizing waves of explosive pleasure. As Tony's big prick shafted faster and faster ill and out of my ass like a hot poker, his long finger rammed hotter and faster in and out of my frantic cunt, and my entire body began to shake and tremble violently. My legs kicked and flailed helplessly, my ass burned with insensible, delightful pleasure, and my cunt throbbed and sputtered. I was getting ready to shoot off like Chinese fireworks. Tony could feel my body begin to stiffen and writhe, and he knew I was about to explode. 'Ooh, goddam!' I moaned hysterically.
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+"My eyeballs rotated with the madness of unexpected pleasure. I gasped and choked and writhed under Tony's beautifully athletic and sexually educated body. He rammed his enormous prick like a jerking air-hammer into me, his hips moving up and down over my ass, rapidly fucking the hell out of my ass-hole. His finger poked furiously in and out of my screaming cunt, and his strong arm squeezed me around the waist, pulling me into him so I couldn't get away if my life depended on it. Then it hit me like a tidal wave. My body was engulfed with ecstasy.
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+"I couldn't help myself. I was on fire, and I had to express it. I screamed, 'I'm gonna BLAST!'
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+"Tony jammed his long dick into my rectum and yelled, 'Me too, baby! Here I come!'
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+"Both of us let out animal groans of pleasure as we shot our rocks off together. I felt the spasms in his shaft as it pumped hot thick wads of come into me, filling my ass, flooding it with the love jellies which spurted violently into my intestines. As Tony hunched in and out of my rear end, my pussy bubbled and boiled and exploded in a fantastic orgasm. I choked and sobbed and gasped in agonizing bliss as cunt juices shot out of my love cave and flooded Tony's hand. The waves of rapture continued. Tony's huge hot cock kept on firing streams of delicious thick boiling come into my ass-hole. My body was burning with hot liquids flooding through it. Finally we reached the end of our incredible orgasm, and our bodies went limp as we fell into a deep sleep."
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+The scene you have just witnessed was the beginning of new and bizarre experiences in Pam's sexual life. Pam was a young girl, naive about a great many things, but not about sex. At least, she thought she was a real swinger. That is, until she ran into Tony. Pam was twenty years old, a sexy redhead with freckles, beautiful features, and a body which would easily win first place in any bathing beauty contest. Born and raised in a small country town, Pam had moved to the big city after she graduated from high school.
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+Working her way through nursing school, Pam became good friends with one of the other nurse trainees, Sharon. Sharon was an incredibly attractive Negro girl, nineteen years old, and the two girls decided to share an apartment together. After they got their nursing certificates, and found jobs, they continued living together because they "felt more secure and safe." Neither of the girls had developed any serious relations with young men, and Often they accompanied each other to several of the intimate cocktail lounges and nightclubs in their neighborhood. Both girls were from relatively poor families and had a healthy, down-to-earth attitude about life. They were both anxious to live and love, and both girls frequently had male guests turn up at the apartment.
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+Tony was such a guest. Pam had met Tony at the nightclub where he played drums with a combo. They had taken to each other right off the bat. Tony was turned on by the freckled redhead, and Pam had made no secrets about liking the good-looking Latin drummer who shot passionate glances at her when they first laid eyes on each other. They liked each other, and they both knew it, and they didn't waste any time in showing it.
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+Neither Pam nor Tony, however, could foresee the troublesome end to their torrid romance. Man is hardly ever ready to second-guess "Fate." All of us seem to be prepared for events in life, but all too often we are surprised again and again by the events which interfere with our plans. And sometimes, the very events which interfere with our plans are, ironically, a result of our careful planning.
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+This is because man, to a very great extent, is at the mercy of his unconscious. There are certain parts of our psyche about which we understand very little. To a great extent, we are products of our environment. But we are also products of our past, products of our forefathers. We have inside of us, inside our psyches, generations of learning and information. This information is passed down, generation after generation, through electrochemical processes and biologically transmitted messages. The content and meaning of this information, which we inherit through the genetic patterns of our parents and grandparents and ancient ancestors, is seldom understood consciously.
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+Most of the instinctual and psychical functions of the organism, man, remain in our unconscious, but nevertheless, these forces exert themselves on us. Even though we are unaware of them, they cause us to react in certain ways to certain things. They suddenly flash into near-consciousness at times, and we say that we have a "hunch" about something. We speak of intuitions, but we are not able to explain our intuitions. Our rational intellect is influenced by our history as animals, yet we do not fully understand that history.
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+This lack of understanding causes fears, anxieties, prejudices, taboos, superstitions, and stomach ulcers to appear at the most inopportune times. Consequently, society in general is beset by fears of one kind or another. In trying to allay and ward off these fears, societies are impelled to construct the most damaging kinds of repressive codes' and laws. Repression thrives as man seeks to thwart "evil." And, ironically, by thwarting evil, man cultivates evil. For it is out of repression that crime emerges. Man creates evil by foolishly trying to repress it.
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+We shall see how fate takes a turn, and brings a troublesome, embarrassing end to the flourishing romantic interlude between Tony and Pam. Sharon, the cute nineteen-year-old black girl who shares the apartment with Pam, returns from work earlier than expected, startling Pam and Tony, who are lying exhausted on Pam's bed. Pam relates in her own words again what happened that night after Sharon burst into the room frightened and almost hysterical. And we shall see how this fear played upon the decisions of Pam and Sharon later on as this interesting case history unfolds.
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+"Tony and I were quickly awakened from our blissful sleep as Sharon came tearing hysterically into the apartment. She burst into my bedroom where Tony and I were lying stark-naked and sleepy-eyed. 'Pam, Pam, oh my God, I'm so scared!' she cried as she fell on top of the bed next to me, trembling. Tony was trying to fully wake up and comprehend the sudden commotion as he raised up on one elbow. When Pam finally noticed that I had a man in my bed, she said, 'Oh, I'm so sorry to run in on ya'll like this, but I just had the wits scared outa me. Here, have some sheet.' She tried to smile as she shakingly pulled the sheet up from the bottom of the bed to cover Tony and me.
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+" 'What's happening?' Tony finally was able to ask in the middle of a big yawn.
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+" 'Sharon just had the wits scared outa her by something,' I replied. 'What is it? What happened?' I pleaded with Sharon.
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+" 'I was about a block from the apartment, walking along James Street, and I began to get the funny feeling that someone was following me. I glanced around, but there was nobody in sight. Then, a few steps later, I was certain that someone was following me, and I began to run along the sidewalk, my heart pounding like crazy.' Sharon started trembling and shaking violently again, and I put my arm around her and tried to reassure her.
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+" "There, c'mon, you're here now with me and Tony. It's okay. By the way, this is Tony. Tony, Sharon.' Tony grunted and waved a hand from his pillow, and Sharon tried to brave a smile as she wiped a tear from her cheek.
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+" 'Sorry,' she said. 'I guess I am acting like a little schoolgirl.'
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+"Sharon finished telling us about her ordeal in the streets below. "I never did actually see anything, but I heard it creeping rapidly through the leaves along the edge of the sidewalk, about ten yards behinds me. I was never so frightened in my life. I knew I was going to have a heart attack right there on the sidewalk before I made it home. Pam, Pm not staying another night in this apartment unless we get a big watchdog, do you hear!' She started jerking in little sobs again. This time, Tony came to the rescue.
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+"He got up, walked around the bed to where Sharon was sitting, and sat down on the bed next to her. He put his arms around her and spoke gently but firmly in her ear. 'Look, Sharon, I want to tell you something. This neighborhood is full of young kids who just like to sneak around at night scaring people. They do it all the time.' Hugging her tightly around the waist, he kissed her on the neck and said, 'Anyway, you're here with us now. It would take a fool to pick a fight with me. I'll beat his brains out before I let him mess around with you!' Tony smiled as he stood up and flexed his arms and chest, showing off the beautifully developed physique he had.
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+"Sharon choken out a laugh, and finally said, 'I feel okay now. Thanks, Tony. Thanks.' She stood up, hugged Tony around the neck and gave him a warm kiss on the cheek, then asked, 'Would anyone have a cup of coffee? I'm going to have some.' Tony and I declined the offer.
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+"A few minutes later, Sharon came back into my bedroom, dressed sexily in a thin, see-through nightgown. She was still tearful and a little shaky as she sat down on the bed next to Tony.
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+" 'Look, why don't you sleep in here with us the rest of the night? Tony is big enough to take care of both of us,' I chuckled kiddingly.
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+"Tony agreed quickly. 'You got that right, baby.'
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+"Sharon slipped off her negligee, and quickly slipped under the sheet. Now Tony was in the middle, between Sharon and me, and I knew that before the night was out, we were going to have some fun. Sharon and I had talked about having a three way before, and here was the chance. It promised to be a groovy night, because I really dug Tony, and I could tell that Sharon liked him, too, although she was trying to 'play it cool.' And it was obvious that Tony was more than pleased with the situation.
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+"It wasn't long before hands started wandering under the sheet. I was getting hot, thinking of the various possibilities which were open for exploration. If Sharon was emotionally upset before, due to her narrow escape from a sex maniac or something, she was really emotional now, as she lowered her beautiful, warm, moist lips over Tony's mouth. Tony was squeezing my cunt tenderly with one hand, while his other was squeezing Sharon's crotch.
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+"Then Sharon stuck her tongue out and started winding her way down Tony's neck, down around over his beautifully shaped chest, nibbling and pulling with her lips at his curly black hair, biting gently and teasingly on the little tight nipples of his breast. She descended further, following the little stream of black hair down the middle of Tony's stomach, probing into his cute little belly hole with her teasing, flickering tongue. Her hand dropped down over Tony's knee and began working slowly up towards his stiffening prick, while with her tongue she drooled sexily down over his stomach until her lips came in contact with his throbbing organ. As she slid her hand up around his great juicy balls and squeezed them gently, her mouth went down over his cock. All the way down. Tony stiffened slightly, his muscles rippling in delightful little waves of pleasure as Sharon's hot thick lips slid down, down over his shaft, engulfing it completely. I could tell she was really working over his head with her tongue.
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+"Tony pulled me gently by the hair and guided my lips to his. Quickly, he sucked hungrily until my tongue flew into his mouth. I was drooling thick spit from my mouth, letting it flow and surge and flood erotically into Tony's mouth. He gulped the juices from my mouth and tongue, thirsting for more and more of the sweet syrups pouring from my spit glands. My cunt, too, was beginning to bubble, flooding into my love nest, trickling down between my legs like honey dripping from a beehive. His finger rubbed gently around my clit, which was by now stiff and sensitive, and I thrust my tongue deeper into Tony's throat while Sharon obviously gave him the best blow job of his life.
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+"As Sharon worked magic on Tony's enormous cock, shoving her head up and down in beautiful rhythm, forcing his shaft deeper and deeper into her mouth, Tony started digging into the lips of my cunt, easing his finger further and further inside, twisting his finger like a writhing snake all around the inside of my trembling pussy. God, I was getting hot fast. Tony sucked harder on my mouth, drawing my tongue deep into her mouth, draining me of my juices, swallowing the lotions which spewed from my tongue.
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+"Then Tony whispered in my ear, 'Sit on my face.' I turned around smoothly and squatted down over Tony's face, lowering my dribbling cunt right onto his mouth. Jesus, what a sensation it was to feel those Mexican lips start sucking into my garden of red pussy-hair. Sharon glanced up and nodded in approval, winking at me slyly. She was letting me know that she really was turned on by my sexy Latin boyfriend. Quickly she resumed her task of sucking off Tony.
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+"I pressed my vulva firmly down onto Tony's face. His tongue began poking and jabbing like a snake into the crack of my pussy. Then he slid his tongue all around and over my clit, sending little surges of tingling pleasure shooting up through my stomach and down through my legs. Then, back into my crevice went his long tongue. God, I didn't realize how long Tony's tongue was until I felt it stab deeply up into my oozing canal. It stretched and grew longer and stiffer as it swam up, up, up into my narrow cave of love, and I gasped as it writhed and wriggled like a little snake inside my hole.
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+"Then Tony drew his tongue out of my screaming cunt and lifted my hips up enough so that he could slide his tongue back along the crack between my legs. From my cunt hole it moved nearer and nearer to my ass-hole. Tony was hungry again for the fragrantly musky aroma which lingered around my ass. Before I knew it, his mouth had cupped over my anus and started sucking. His tongue began to dart with little jerks against my t quivering shit-hole, taunting and teasing the nervous sphincter until it began to loosen and relax. Then, as he sucked hard over the opening, he began shoving his big tongue like a hot poker into my ass. I groaned and wriggled on top of him, my cheeks tightening against his face, my hands rubbing hotly over his sweating and slippery chest. I pinched his tits, and then bounced up and down on his face. I could feel his nose as it rammed again and again into my ass-hole. Tony loved it, and so did I.
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+"This was the first time I had ever been 'nose-fucked' in the ass, and it was something else. Bouncing up and down, ramming my ass hard into his face, I could really feel the end of Tony's nose as it thrust again and again up my ass.
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+"Sharon was really going to town on Tony's big luscious cock, and she watched in delight as Tony gasped and sucked as I sat over his face. I was getting close to orgasm as Tony began fucking me with two fingers now. Two large index fingers jabbed into my lips alternately. As Tony pulled one out with a jerk, he shoved the other finger deep inside with a quick thrust. This two-way motion inside my pussy was more than I could stand. 'Ooooh, ummmm ... MMMMMM!' I groaned as Tony kept the crazy rhythm of his fingers pushing and pulling inside my cunt. The combined sensations of those two huge brown fingers fucking away at my pussy, plus the hammering of his knuckles against my clit, plus the passionate ramming of his tongue in and out of my ass-hole was sending me quickly on my way to impossible joy.
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+"Sharon, who had been finger-fucking herself, now squatted over Tony's trembling hips. She centered her tight but drooling black cunt-lips right over Tony's shaft, which stood up straight and stiff like a sword, the head bulging with desire, almost ready to explode and shoot boiling spurts of come towards the ceiling. I was on the verge of a dynamite blast. And Tony was ready to shoot, too. Sharon couldn't hold off any longer. I watched hungrily and savagely as Sharon centered her pulsating lips over Tony's long, hot ramrod. Then, with a little groan, Sharon fell onto Tony's cock. It shafted deep and hard into her vagina, and she let out a little shriek of pain and bliss. Sharon and I were facing each other, as I wriggled on top of Tony's face and she bounced up and down over his groin. I could see the thick brown club as it plunged in and out of Sharon's black bulging cunt, and I could feel Tony's two fingers stroking in opposite directions in and out of my steaming pussy. Tony's tongue was stretching deep into my ass, writhing like a big serpent inside my rectum, electrifying my body with surges of animal rapture.
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+"Then Sharon got a wild glare in her eyes, her mouth began to hang open, and she started gasping like a choking animal. She was about ready to blast. Her body hunched faster and faster, up and down over Tony's enormously swollen cock, and she was out of this world with ecstasy. Her firm round breasts bounced and vibrated as she quickened her motions. She was getting fucked long and hard by Tony's horny hot poker, and she could barely stand the tormenting bliss which tore her body.
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+"Then all hell broke loose. The three of us couldn't hold it off any longer. I moaned, 'Oh, God! Oh, God! DO IT!' Sharon began babbling like a voodoo witch-doctor, and Tony made incredible quick snorts and choking sounds, like a pig with a stick rammed up its ass. Sharon and I fell towards each other, our mouths coming together hotly and forcefully. We sucked and kissed each other with terrible moans of pleasure as the volcanic explosion neared. Then it hit all three of us with the fury of a hurricane.
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+"'I'm blasting!' Sharon shrieked, as she plunged her cunt downward, forcing Tony's long thick dick all the way up her cunt. 'I'm blasting, too!' I gasped, as Sharon and I kissed hotly, her thick lips drooling over mine, my tongue slithering into her mouth. Then Tony let out a long loud moan from under my ass as he began to shoot his cream into Sharon's begging beehive. His mouth sucked on my quivering ass-hole, and his body jerked and twisted under me and Sharon, but he couldn't escape the madness which racked his writhing body. Sharon vibrated on top of his box, shooting her juices out all over Tony's balls and stomach, and Tony's cock fired thick globs of searing come into her burning black love-shaft. My own scorching pussy was drenching Tony's face and chin and neck and head with slimy hot come.
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+"After long moments of blasting and coming and exploding all over each other, our pants and gasps began to subside. Sharon and I began to sob and cry quietly, still sitting on top of Tony. We sobbed and giggled because we had never before experienced anything so beautiful and complete.
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+"We finally fell exhausted. No one spoke. There was nothing to say. The three of us fell into a profoundly secure and pleasurable sleep, with Tony cuddled up between me and Sharon.
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+"When we awoke the next morning, Sharon fixed a lovely breakfast, and we sat smiling at each other. I guess we all three were kind of in love with each other. We were happy, and we knew it. And we knew that there would be great times ahead in bed.
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+"Before Tony left that morning, he told us not to worry about being frightened anymore. He promised to bring us a big beautiful German police dog which he owned. 'This dog is so intelligent,' he said, 'that it knows exactly what to do in any given situation.' He gave me and Sharon a luscious kiss, promised to see us later that same night, and left with a happy whistle on his lips."
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+We shall soon understand a little more about Tony's "generosity" in providing the girls with a German police dog. On the surface, the purpose of the gift was to make the girls feel more secure in their apartment. Sharon and Pam did not feel very safe after Sharon's frightening moment on the dark street. They felt that some crazy sex-maniac was planning to get into their pad so he could ravage them, maybe even kill them.
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+Tony, of course, realized that the two girls were just jumpy and a little paranoid. But he also knew that this was a good chance to have someone take care of his rather unusual pet. Tony's big dog was named Blue. Blue was a large canine, and his coat was thick and black and heavy, and when the sunlight hit his fur just right, it took on a blue-black sheen, glinting like metal. Blue was unusually beautiful, as well as huge. And, he had another peculiarity about him.
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+Blue loved girls. He had been especially trained, from the time he was a young pup, to respond to the sexual caresses of young women. The reason for this is that he was being groomed and trained to perform sexual acts with girls. Tony had made quite a bit of money by staging little shows for stag parties, private get-togethers of businessmen, and so on. Probably, Tony even imagined that soon he could coax Sharon or Pam, or both, to earn a little extra money by working for him. As it turned out, however, the situation never got a chance to develop that far.
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+We may scoff at first when it is suggested that a male dog might desire to copulate with a human female. The idea is so foreign to our experience that it doesn't seem possible. We simply can't imagine that any lower beast would ever respond in a positive, aggressive manner, sexually speaking, towards a human. But, indeed, this phenomenon is not at all unheard of.
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+In Mexico, for example, one may easily inquire as to the whereabouts of such "nightclubs." All you need do is simply and courteously ask almost any cabdriver. They are well-informed on such matters of exact location, schedules of performances, etc. And for a small monetary token of appreciation, you may be driven discreetly to such a place, and picked up when the show is over. The taxi drivers of Mexico City depend, to a great extent, on the tourist traffic and trade, and are well-informed "in matters of vice."
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+Tony was originally from Mexico, and therefore he was not innocent in matters revolving around sex. He understood, better than most young men of American culture, that sex is an important and constantly boiling aspect of man's makeup. And he was not ashamed of this fact. He himself loved sex-the wilder the better, as far as he was concerned. Sex was a fact of life. It was sc obviously a fact of life that Tony really had difficulty in understanding the "gringos' hang-ups" about sex. To Tony, it seemed oddly and curiously contradictory that men should always have to hide behind locked doors in order to enjoy sexual freedom. And, in a way, Tony is quite right. It is strangely ironic that man should have to be so secretive when he does the very thing he loves the most: expressing his basic sexual urges, regardless of the form these urges may take.
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+But, of course, man has for centuries had all kinds of inhibitions in regard to sex. And when one tries to investigate the reasons for these sexual inhibitions, we get down to one well-focused factor. That factor is fear.
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+Fear has been a function in man, and other animals, from time immemorial. Fear is a function of instinct. Fear is a function of survival. But how do we justify a particular fear when clearly that fear can be shown to have nothing whatever to do with survival? In searching for the answer to this question, we often see ourselves trying to hack our way through the tangled jungles of man's psyche. And in order to make any great progress through the morass of man's mentality, we discover that it is necessary to open the pages of the past and examine the mythologies of man.
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+We eventually discover that when we study mythology, we are indeed studying man's psyche. For the great stories and myths are a creation of man. The creation not only of man's conscious, but man's unconscious. In every way, in fact, the unconscious is the great guide, friend, and advisor of the conscious. All men are in touch with their unconscious, whether they want to realize it or admit it or not. Residing in our unconscious is a real and vital world that continuously expresses itself to our conscious. Our dreams are just such an expression. Our secret daydreams are products of our unconscious. And our dreams which occur while we sleep at night are vital messages which spark from our unconscious, trying to tell us something, trying to advise us on a particular matter. Of course, our dreams are often difficult to interpret. Thanks to great thinkers, such as C. G. Jung, we are beginning to understand these codes and symbols which creep up from our unconscious.
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+And not only do we get glimpses of our unconscious from our nighttime dreams as we snore heavily in bed. Not only do we get moments of insight during a daydream while we stroll along a sunny street. Not only do we occasionally begin to understand ourselves by observing our reactions to people, places, and things. But we also can understand a great deal about our unconscious in the study of mythology. For myth is a product of mind. And the vast bulk of material in our mind is-unconscious.
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+In man's myths, we find the symbols and illustrations of many archetypal patterns. All over the world, in many different cultures and societies, we find remarkable similarities among these patterns, myths, folk legends, and primitive rituals. Regardless of where we look, regardless of what strange new land we travel through, be it the North Pole, or the Sahara Desert, we find again and again the amazing similarities of patterns and symbols between one culture and another. Jung, again, probably more than any other man in history, has done more to organize and catalogue and examine these patterns and symbols, and out of his insight has come a vital new approach to understanding.
+
+In man's religions, we can catch glimpses of his connections, his urges to relate in some way, to animals. In art and music, we can observe man's attempts to illustrate these urges. For example, we have the legend of "hellish demons" and animal-spirits who descend on St. Anthony, tormenting his soul. We can observe, among many cultures, even our own, man's urges to dress himself like an animal. This is seen among Indian tribes, and even among our own children as they prepare for "Halloween."
+
+Even in popular literature, we always find examples of man's trying to know himself through involvement with animals. Beauty and the Beast, Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, Alice in Wonderland, Tarzan of the Apes are just several of a long list of examples. And in stories and fairy tales from all over the world, we find numerous examples of man's interest in, and fascination with, animals and animal-human types. Man loves to talk of mermaids, vampires, werewolves. We read fables about unicorns, ape-men, wolf-men, witches who have wings and can fly, satyrs, minotaurs, goats which represent various gods, serpents which represent "sin" or "evil," fawns which symbolize shyness and femininity, gods who change into swans and rape young girls, dogs who became hero-figures. Man seems to have an unconscious but relentless romance with the animals.
+
+Some men are at home, to a greater extent than others, with their unconscious. Many men seem to have a happy and healthy acceptance of the forces of life which swell up within them. Perhaps the main reason for this is that they have not been repressed beyond repair, as so many individuals have been. In most cultures, certainly in the cultures of the Western world, man is subjected to an incredible number of taboos, from the time he pops from the womb to the time he pops into the grave. It is interesting to imagine what a man would be like if he were left free to develop in a non-repressive society. These taboos and prejudices stem primarily from religious codes and doctrines, and pervade into man's thinking processes and daily habits more than we would care to admit. But they are there, nevertheless. They tell us "no" when our hearts and bodies tell us "yes." Consequently, man is a jumble of contradictory feelings and impulses. And all too often, these contradictions lead to crippling conflicts within the overall psyche of the individual. All too often, the individual crumbles within the shell he had constructed for protection-protection from the feelings of guilt and fear which are always the products of repression.
+
+Not only is man capable of warm feelings of affection for animals, even sexual feelings, but some animals develop a love and affection for humans. Konrad Lorenz, the great naturalist, often found himself in the curious role of mother to a brood of newly hatched ducklings. Naturalists all over the world have been able to observe how the young of many animal species may attach themselves to a human "mother" if the real mother is not around.
+
+This same syndrome may be utilized "artificially" when a young dog is raised among prostitutes and whores. It is only natural that a male animal. might learn to want to copulate with human females, given the proper conditioning and training from time of birth. This was the case with Blue, the big, happy, affectionate German shepherd which Tony brought to Sharon and Pam. The girls were only too happy to have Blue as a companion and watchdog. Tony was only too happy that they should have Blue, for Tony knew that Blue loved girls, and Tony was just mischievous enough and curious enough to see what would happen when Blue moved in with Pam and Sharon. Pam unfolds the erotic and dream-like description of events as her case history continues.
+
+"The following night, Tony returned with Blue, his huge and lovely German police dog. Immediately, Sharon and I took to Blue. I guess this was because he took so much to us. I couldn't believe that such an affectionate creature would be much use as a watchdog, but Tony assured us that Blue would be good protection against burglars and sex maniacs. Blue sniffed into every corner and closet, quickly and efficiently familiarizing himself with the entire apartment. He seemed to be very much at home.
+
+"Tony said he had to go and play in his combo at a late party. Smiling, he bid us all good-night, and said he would probably see us next day. After Tony left, Sharon and Blue and I settled down on the living room floor to watch the late movie. It wasn't long before Blue took over the show.
+
+"Sharon and I began to notice that Blue was nudging embarrassingly close to our crotches. At first we shrugged it off as his being just overly affectionate, and we didn't think much about it. But, as the evening wore on, Blue became more and more demonstrative in his affections, and tried to nuzzle right into my panties, sticking out his tongue, trying to lick into my pussy. Finally, I gave up and took my panties off and spread my legs out in a wide V shape. Sharon started giggling and squealing in delight as Blue quickly dived his nose into my nest and started lapping like crazy over my lips.
+
+"The next thing we noticed about Blue was his canine cock. Before, it had been well concealed in his furry skin-sheath. But now it began protruding and swelling into the most enormous dog penis I had ever seen. The slick shaft, pink and moist and quivering in a state of sexual excitement, jutted out fully seven long inches. Sharon and I gasped and gazed in amazement at it as it swung erotically back and forth under his sleek stomach. Then we noticed his balls. Blue had huge black balls swinging just behind his enticing cock.
+
+"Bouncing like big golf balls in a black leathery pouch, the dog's testicles seemed swollen with rich stores of dog come. Sharon was flat-out bug-eyed at the sight, and had to feel them to believe them. 'They're real!' she squealed, as she cupped them in her fingers and squeezed them gently. Blue spread his legs apart so she could reach under easier and play with his genitals. All this time, Blue was licking away into my red cunt-hairs. Both Sharon and I were getting hot with this new kind of creature. Neither of us could believe the length and thickness of Blue's big male prod.
+
+"Here was an animal who loved to suck cunt. That much was obvious. What we didn't know was that Blue loved a lot of other things, too. Blue's nose kept pressing into my pussy, and finally his black steaming nostrils began to shove against my cunt lips. His tongue was working like nothing you ever saw, darting in and out, in and out, sucking like a baby calf in order to lap up the secretions which were now oozing out of my lips. The feel of his dog-tongue inside my cunt was a new experience for me. It was mildly rough, but the way Blue was using it, it was pure torturous pleasure.
+
+"Sharon had gone out of her mind over Blue's big cock, and she was lying on the floor under his hind legs, her face just under the enormous swinging shaft of his dick. 'God damn!' Sharon said in amazement, as her hands squeezed around his bulbous hanging balls. Blue seemed to know exactly what to do. He began squatting lower and lower over Sharon's face. Finally, his long pink rod slid into Sharon's mouth, and with a quick hunching movement, Blue jammed his long cock into it. I could see easily the entire length of his canine pride as it slid voluptuously and forcefully between Sharon's lips. All seven inches of bulging dog-prick stuffed down her throat. Sharon groaned in the newness of the moment, and I felt a little jealous that I didn't have that luscious, stiff piece of meat telescoping down my throat.
+
+"We changed positions, and now I was lying flat on the floor. I took a quick long delicious suck on Blue's huge prick, then eased his swinging prong over my throbbing pussy. He got the general hint, and I easily guided his stiff and jerking organ into the opening of my cunt lips. When he sensed that the time was right, he jammed his cock deep and fast into me with the force of a freight train. I thought I was going to pass out with the sudden feeling of his torpedo-like tool ramming deep into my vagina, but it felt so exquisitely hot and strange that I didn't want to miss anything. I could only gasp as Blue began hunching in and out of my cunt, fucking me like I've never been fucked before or since. His big club jammed in and out with quick animal lurches, and the walls of my vagina were beginning to glow and pulse from the heat created by the friction of his dog dick sliding in and out of my pussy.
+
+"While I writhed in growing ecstasy, drifting in a blissful and dream-like trance of animal and sexual passion, letting my senses take me to unheard of raptures, Sharon squatted over my face. 'Oh, baby, give it to me,' I begged in a whisper. Sharon kept her lovely, beautifully swollen cunt-lips just inches above my mouth, teasing my senses, torturing me by letting me see and smell her inviting and throbbing black cunt-lips. I hungered to suck into her canal, to know the sweet-salty liquids just inside her tight crevice.
+
+" 'I think I have to pee,' Sharon said, and started to get up and leave for the bathroom. 'No, don't go,' I begged, and pulled her back down over my face. 'You don't have to go anywhere to take a leak, baby,' I said as I reached up with my tongue and tickled her cunt lips. 'You can take a piss right here, right now; honey,' I hinted. Blue panted hotly, fucking away like crazy in and out of my juicy drooling cunt.
+
+"The next thing I felt was a burst of hot piss shooting from Sharon's pussy all over my face. God, it was beautiful. I didn't want it to stop. And it didn't stop. Faster and faster her pee shot out of her lips, over my eyes, into my mouth, around my neck. I let the stream burn into my mouth. It was delicious. Sharon reached down and was massaging my tits with her strong black hands, and Blue was ramming the hell outa my cunt, and the hot golden stream shot forcefully out of the black lips right into my mouth, flooding my mouth and throat, running over and down my cheeks, hot and exciting and fragrant. I loved Sharon's piss as it poured richly and freely from her pussy into my face.
+
+"Then, before she was finished pissing, Sharon forced her cunt into my face, and the hot liquid squirted right into my mouth and nose. I gasped and moaned in demented stabs of pleasure as her boiling pee spouted and spewed from her beautiful throbbing lips. My tongue shoved up hard into her cunt while she kept on pissing into my mouth. I stretched my tongue deeply into her caverns, hoping to find the source of this blissful piss. Sharon groaned at the feel of my tongue up her cunt as she peed into my mouth.
+
+"Then the black beauty moved her cunt off my mouth and replaced it with her ass-hole. I quickly sucked into the quivering little round hole of her shit-shaft, and began thrusting my tongue up into it. She wriggled on top of my face, forcing herself down into my mouth, forcing my tongue to slide deeper and deeper up her rectum. God, it was thrilling and lustful, being lost in the cave of her rear end. Floating on clouds of physical ecstasy, I fucked Sharon's anus with my hungry tongue while Blue screwed the shit out of my screaming cunt.
+
+"I was being worked up to one big explosion, and I wasn't sure if I could stay conscious and tolerate the heavenly waves of exotic stimulation which were bombarding my senses. I could still taste the delightful piss from Sharon's cunt, even though my tongue was now ramming deep into her rectum. I could feel the thick ooze around my tongue, and then I could begin to taste the dark fudges of her ass-hole as my tongue swam through them, probing back and forth, in and out, sucking and thirsting after the thick rich treasures which were stirring hotly inside her ass.
+
+"While Blue pumped away like a sex-machine gun into my screeching pussy, he lapped loudly and sloppily into Sharon's cunt. He loved the taste of the sweet-salty lotions which drooled out of her black pussy-lips. His tongue darted in and out like a long penis, shoving deep and strong into her canal. While Blue was tearing her apart from the front, I was ripping her anus with my tongue, and soon she began to shake violently. I knew this meant that it was just seconds away before she exploded.
+
+"Blue seemed to sense the closeness of Sharon's orgasm, and this made him start ramrodding my buzzing crotch even faster. I could feel all seven inches of his hot swelling dog-cock fucking the living hell out of my boiling cunt. Then I knew I was on the verge of coming. Suddenly, Blue started hammering in and out of my pussy like a steam-driven jackhammer, making my body vibrate like an electric blender. This drove me out of my mind, and I knew I was going to blow. Then Sharon groaned heavily, her body shook violently, her anus muscles convulsed and squeezed tightly around my tongue, as she started her incredible orgasm.
+
+"I heard Sharon mumble incoherently, 'Ohhh ... ummm ... ummmm!' Her body quaked and shook, and she let out a loud rhapsodic fart into my mouth as she screamed, 'God, I'M BLASTING!' At the very moment Sharon shouted that she was blasting, I started coming all over the place. Blue jackhammered fast and furious into my cunt, and the juices went flying everywhere. Blue was lapping like crazy to suck in all the thick creams which poured and shot from Sharon's cunt, and kept ramming his long thick dog shaft deep and violently into my flowing, spurting pussy.
+
+"I could feel the stiff thrusts cutting into me as Blue's cock shot dog come into me. I could feel the hot squirts spitting from the end of his convulsing shaft, burning my vagina with tingling, tormenting oceans of canine sperm-semen. Blue's body was arched and stiff and jerking as he shot his wad into me. My eyes saw stars, I think. Sharon was humming or groaning or moaning some kind of a chant, like a black witch. She was still in the blissful trance of extreme sexual fulfillment The three of us finally shot the last of our hot milky fluids, and fell to the floor exhausted.
+
+"Somehow, Sharon and I made our way to the bed and fell on it together. Then, just as we were falling into a trance-like sleep, we felt the big masculine body of Blue curl up between us.
+
+"Around two o'clock that night, I heard a soft tapping on the door. Blue growled, jumped out of the bed, and dashed into the iving room. I followed, and when I reached the door, I said, 'Who is it?' Tony answered, and I opened the door. Tony smiled broadly and stepped inside. Standing out in the hallway was one of the most beautiful boys I had ever seen. Tony said, 'This is my friend, Joe. He plays in a rock band here in town.'
+
+" 'Hello, Joe. C'mon in,' I said sleepily. Joe was lanky, almost six feet tall, about the same height as Tony. Joe wasn't as heavy as Tony, but he looked strong and wiry. The most remarkable aspect of his features was his face, one of the most lovely faces I had ever seen on a man. like with most hippie types, his bland hair hung straight down to his shoulders, learning his fair-skinned face. 'Hope we're not intruding,' he said softly, his blue-green eyes flashing sexily. Sharon stood in the doorway of the bedroom, yawning, stark naked, showing off her gorgeous black body.
+
+" 'Wow,' gasped Joe when he caught sight of Sharon. 'Wow!' he repeated. Joe was really turned on by Sharon, and everyone could tell that she loved it. She smiled coyly, but didn't say anything. Without another word, Joe caught Sharon up in his arms and planted his hot lips to hers. Then he picked her up and carried her back into the bedroom. Tony and I smiled and followed in after them. Before I knew it, the four of us were going at it on the bed. By the time Tony and Joe had stripped down completely naked, Sharon and I were more than ready for anything they had to offer.
+
+"When I caught sight of Joe's naked body crawling into the bed, my womb started purring like a motorboat with tingling anticipation. Here were two hot girls on a launching pad ready to go into orbit, and here were two good-looking studs ready to start the countdown and ignite the engines. My heart raced with excitement. Sharon was transfixed at the sight of Joe's long dangling cock as it swung back and forth, bouncing off his thighs like a huge rubber hose. Then it started to jerk and rise, the smooth red head swelling and bulging with sexual appetite. As it erected itself like a flagpole, the big balls could be seen swinging heavily between Joe's legs. My mouth yearned for them. As Joe climbed into the bed, I grabbed his cock in my hand and pulled him to me. Then I lowered my head and. sucked those big juicy balls right into my mouth. While I sucked and slurped on Joe's sperm-filled sacks, Sharon started sucking hotly on his big pale-pink prick. The blonde hairs on his balls and in the crack of his ass tickled my nose as I deliciously massaged his balls with my tongue. I wanted to bite them off and swallow them whole.
+
+"Then, satisfied with my first taste of Joe's seductive sex organs, I grabbed Tony's big brown Mexican stud-piece and slid my lips tightly and hotly over the head, letting my mouth slide over and down his pulsating shaft. It tasted so good, I could hardly wait to make it shoot off and fill my mouth with hot salty come. Sharon and I started giving Joe and Tony the most fantastic blow jobs they had ever had. The two boys trembled and panted as they watched us suck away on their huge cocks.
+
+"But they were not going to make it so easy for us. Tony grabbed my legs and held them in the air, and while Sharon sucked on Joe's cock, Joe leaned over and face-dived into my pussy. I felt his tongue jam immediately into my pussy lips and then plunge deep into my vagina. I wriggled with agonizing stabs of pleasure. As Joe's tongue worked feverishly inside my vagina, twisting and writhing like a slimy snake, one of his hands reached under my ass. The next thing I felt was his long finger pushing firmly and smoothly right up my ass-hole. God, it was good. It was so good I wanted to scream.
+
+" 'No,shit,Tony ... Joe ... I ... I ... I'mgetting ... ready . . .to ... SHIT!'
+
+"Tony said softly and commandingly, like a doctor ordering his patient, 'That's right, Pam, you have to shit. Give it to Joe like a good girl.' As Joe rammed his finger in and out of my ass, and plunged his tongue in and out of my dripping cunt, I could feel the hot soft turd sliding down my rectum. The sensation was divine, rapturous, shattering pleasure. Tony held tightly to my kicking legs, and as I let out a little aromatic fart, Joe really began fucking my ass-hole with his finger hard and fast. Then my whole body jerked and twisted in delicious bliss as I headed for orgasm. 'I'm getting ready to explode!' I cried.
+
+"Suddenly, Joe jerked his finger out of my ass-hole and whacked me across the face with his hand. My cheek smarted and burned, but it was blissful pleasure. I knew Joe slapped me in order to keep me from shooting right away. He leaned down and kissed me hotly and lovingly, sucking my tongue into his mouth, then releasing the suction and letting his tongue fly back into my mouth. God, I couldn't take much more of this beautiful treatment.
+
+"Tony laid down on the bed on his back and lifted me around so that my ass-hole was just above his big Latin prick. 'Yes, Tony, oh, God, yes! Fuck my ass, baby!' I sobbed and begged. Then I felt Tony's bulging cock-head begin to slide up into my ass. In and in it went, pushing and shoving my bowels as it plugged deeper and deeper into my rectum.
+
+"While Tony fucked my ass, Joe took a joint of pot from his shirt pocket, and lit it. He and Sharon took deep drags from the joint, and then Joe held it for me while I took a deep drag. Then Tony, still fucking me in the ass, took a deep drag. We kept passing around the weed until it was all gone. Sharon and I had had grass a couple of times before, and we liked it okay. But this grass was really strong. My body began to feel light and giddy and wonderful as Tony's huge cock kept ramming smoothly in and out of my anus.
+
+"Tony pulled me back down on him, so I was lying on top of him, my back to his chest. He reached around me with his arms and held me a prisoner of love while he shoved his meat to me, plunging in and out of my ass in primitive delicious rhythms. Then Joe climbed up over us and squatted over our heads. I could see his juicy balls swinging just inches above my mouth. Then he centered his huge cock in between my lips, and rammed it home into my throat. I gasped in sheer agony and ecstasy. As Joe plunged his huge throbbing cock in and out of my mouth, he reached down and squeezed my ballooning breasts with his long strong fingers.
+
+"But I was to feel even more insane pleasure, for, without warning, Sharon had thrust her thick luscious lips over my quivering pussy, and began sliding her trembling tongue all over my clitoris. My body lurched uncontrollably. Never had I had so much going into me at one time. I thought I would burn out as my nervous system buzzed and sparked with high-tension ecstasy. Then, I heard Joe command Blue to get Sharon. As Sharon leaned over the bottom of the bed, her head buried in my pussy, Blue jumped up behind her and shoved his terrifyingly long animal cock right up her cunt. She vibrated and shook with surges of pure rapture as Blue hunched faster and faster in and out of her scorching black crotch.
+
+"Tony was under me, fucking my ass-hole insanely, thrusting that big brown shaft deep and hard up my rectum, faster and faster. Joe was panting heavily, and groaning more and more loudly as his beautiful thick penis stretched and filled the cavity of my mouth, fucking my mouth and throat in long smooth strokes. His hands slapped and squeezed at my firm melons, and Sharon's tongue darted and twisted inside my drooling pussy. And keeping up with everyone was Blue, hunching into Sharon's cunt like she was the bitch he had been waiting for all his life.
+
+"Then, like magic, we all began heading for that impossible moment. The five of us increased our frantic movements together, like one exploding sex-machine gone wild. I felt Joe's dick swell suddenly in my mouth. I felt the spasms begin in Tony's cock as he shoved it hard up my ass. I could feel the violent thrusting of Sharon's tongue deep inside my dripping cunt I could feel my own body stiffen in the last moments before orgasm. Then, we all jerked and trembled, and then blasted away together! Joe cried,' Yeah, baby!' as he shot a torrent of searing come into my mouth. It boiled over my tongue, spurted furiously into my throat, and I gulped the thick hot cream hungrily. In big spurts it shot like lava from his bulging cock as he kept ramming it in and out of my mouth. Tony fired his Latin sperm-jellies right up my ass, and I could feel their heat as they exploded into my rectum. My cunt showered into Sharon's face, and she sucked away ravenously, jamming her tongue into my canal. Sharon released cups of fluids which dripped and oozed over Blue's canine cock as he kept socking it to her. All of us were panting and heaving as we took the full impact of our rapturous orgasms. But then . ... "
+
+It was inevitable that such hedonistic activity as described above would eventually be brought to the attention of neighbors, the law, and, finally, psychiatry. As it was.
+
+In this particular case history, we see the development of a bestial act stemming from the fact that Blue was drawn to human females. He was attracted to them because he had been conditioned to respond in that manner since he was a small pup. Blue loved girls. And Pam and Sharon were uninhibited enough, animalistic enough, and desperate enough to be loved by anything, man or beast.
+Chapter 5
+
+Of Goats and Gods
+
+"Unzipping the front of my trousers and letting them fall to the floor, I stood there in front of the mirror, trying to judge whether or not my weight-lifting sessions down at the Y were worth the effort. Deciding that they were paying off better than I had expected, I smiled at the reflection of my young nude body, pleased with the way my tan was beginning to come along. I could see the dark-brown hair curl slightly as it grew on my chest, drifting downward into a smooth thin line over my navel and down over my flat hard belly, coming to nest cozily in swirls as it tufted itself around the base of my cock. Not bad, not bad for seventeen, I thought to myself, holding my six inches of limp meat in my hand.
+
+"It wasn't long before I started feeling pretty hot, looking at myself in the mirror like that. My prick started to stretch from a six-inch soft wiener into a throbbing eight-inch ramrod, and I knew I'd better get on with my bath before I started jacking off. I settled into the tub of warm water, lying back, and closed my eyes. I could hear mom getting ready to leave the house to go on her business trip, and she was giving orders to Susie, my Little thirteen-year-old sister. 'You kids be good, now, while I'm gone. Susie, you take care of your big brother like a good girl, okay? Mike,' she yelled from the living room, 'you watch after Sis and don't forget to feed Butch. Bye-bye.' Butch is our two-year-old Irish setter. I heard the door open, then close. When I heard the car back out of the driveway, I knew that mom was finally on her way.
+
+"Breathing a little sigh of relief, I slipped further down into the water, dreaming of one whole week of wild freedom while mom was gone. I thought about inviting some of my friends over for a wild party, maybe even having some kind of sex orgy or something. I could see, in my imagination, a house full of kids from school, boys drinking beer, girls squealing and running around half nude, just begging to get fucked. My pulse quickened as I made all kinds of plans for a week of seduction and sin.
+
+"My cock was standing straight up, the head sticking five inches up out of the water. I watched it jerking and splashing in the hot water. Just then I heard a little giggle. Opening my eyes, I blushed crimson to find my sister Susie standing by the door watching me.
+
+" 'Get out of here,' I yelled at her.
+
+" 'No!' she snapped back, walking further into the bathroom. 'I have just as much right as you do to be in this bathroom, and I can watch you if I please. Anyway, mom's gone, and it doesn't matter anyway!'
+
+"I grew red with rage at her impudence. 'You little bitch, you want me to knock the shit outa you!' I barked. I stood up in the tub, my swollen member swinging like a big sausage between my legs. She squealed and giggled as I threw the washrag at her, but she didn't move. I knew she was really enthralled by the sight of my big cock as it swung back and forth between my thighs, slapping against my legs.
+
+" 'Lookie, lookie at the big hot dog,' she teased with little girlish giggles.
+
+"I picked up a bar of soap and threw it hard. It bounced off the side of her head and she stopped giggling.
+
+"She put her hand up to her head, her cute little lips beginning to quiver and tremble. She stood there, looking at me with a terrible hurt expression on her face, and began crying. I said, 'Now, you asked for that, and you know it!' I slipped back down in the tub. Susie stood by the washbasin, still looking at me with that hurt expression, and my heart began to soften a little. Finally, she stopped crying enough to choke out, 'All I wanted to do was take a bath with you and play in the tub like we used to do when we were little, Mike.' Then she started crying again. Feeling pretty bad about it, I finally gave in and told her she could get in the tub with me if she still wanted to.
+
+"Susie, beginning to find her composure, slipped her clothes off. I watched her out of the corner of my eye as she grabbed her pink-lace panties and started pulling them down. The tight little bulging curve of her rear end sent a little shiver up my back, and as she pulled the blouse off her shoulders, the little bulges on her chest stood out like oranges. My dick started throbbing as she turned around and came over to the tub. As she lifted a leg over the rim of the tub, I could see the entire crack of her ass, from her cunt all the way around to her ass-hole. Her skin was smooth, pinkish, and inviting, and I knew she was a virgin. She wasn't shy about anything, mainly because she didn't know what there was to be shy about, I guess.
+
+"I could hardly hold back from reaching up and putting my hand around the tightly quivering cheeks of her ass as she eased into the tub with me. 'You've grown up quite a bit in the last couple of years,' I said gently. 'You're getting to be a big girl, now. Got any boyfriends, Susie?' I asked.
+
+"She said, 'Don't be silly. I'm only thirteen. Mommy says I'm too young to have boyfriends. Anyway, I don't like anyone as much as I like you, Mike. All my girl friends at school fell in love with you when you won the diving contest in last year's swim meet.'
+
+"I swelled with pride at my little sister's flattering words.
+
+"Susie sat down in the tub in front of me, smiling and talking happily about how she thought I was the best-looking boy in the whole neighborhood, and about how she was going to miss me when I went off to college. Then she stood up in the tub, little rivers of hot water dripping off the end of her two firm little balloons bobbing oi her chest, streaming down her hairless, smooth belly, and trickling into the little nest of pubic hair around her tight virgin cunt. 'Mike, will you wash my legs while I stand up in front of you?' she said, handing me the washrag and soap.
+
+"I began soaping her up all over her strong little legs, working up a rich lather, running my hands around her knees and along the inside of her thighs, gradually getting higher and high r towards the tight little slit of her pussy. My cock was throbbing and jerking insanely under her as my hand slid in and around the crack of her firm little buttocks and pressed further and further up inside the crevice between her thighs. I began to feel hotter and hotter, realizing that if I didn't put a stop to this pretty soon, I was going to lose my head over my little sister.
+
+"Susie stood with her back to me, her tight little ass staring right into my face, not more than a foot away from my mouth. I had it all covered with thick folds of lather, and I teasingly ran a finger into the crack of her ass and pressed it up against the opening of her rectum.
+
+" 'Stop that,' she giggled.
+
+"I said, 'Why? I'm just trying to wash your little bottom. Nothing to be ashamed of. After all, I used to help mom bathe you and powder your little butt when you were less than a year old.'
+
+"Susie said, 'Yeah, but I'm not a baby anymore, am I?'
+
+" 'No, you sure ain't no baby, now,' I mumbled, my head reeling with the knowledge that I was going to be alone for a week with my cute little sister. She turned around and faced me, asking me to wash her stomach all over with soap. My hands, trembling with the task of controlling themselves, began rubbing all around on her stomach. Slowly I let my hands glide and slide further and further up, until finally I had my soapy hands cupped over each little boob, squeezing them gently, massaging them with my lathered fingers. Faintly, her tiny little breasts began to swell and stiffen, the little nipples erect and stiff.
+
+" 'Ooh, Mike, that feels so good. I'm glad I have a big brother like you to give me a bath. You know how to wash me all over so I'm real clean.'
+
+"I said, "That's a good girl. Now just stand there for a second while I wash you all over.' I let one hand continue sliding in the lather over her two little melons, while my other hand began winding and gliding downward along her flat little stomach, working up thick foamy suds. I could feel one of her feet between my legs down under the water as it nudged up innocently against my balls. My cock twitched nervously against her ankle as my hand explored around her hips, gently pulling her closer and closer to me, so that now the lips of her incredibly beautiful little vulva were only three or four inches from my nose.
+
+"She kept talking innocently of school, about how some of the boys in her class tried to coax her into the bushes one day. She rested her hands on my shoulders for balance as I continued to build up slick foamy suds all over her stomach and thighs, rubbing my hand between her legs and pressing up against her cunt. Finally, I couldn't stand it any longer, and I began to let a finger rub gently and discreetly over the outer lips of her pussy. The little pubic hairs were like silk threads lost in the white foamy lather. Slowly, I let my finger ease gently in between her lips, feeling the muscles of her little pussy quiver with little shocks of pleasure.
+
+"'Ooooh, Mike!' she moaned, as my finger probed deeper and deeper into the tight little opening of her cunt.
+
+"Her legs began trembling a little, and I said reassuringly, 'That's a good girl. Let's get you good and clean, inside and out.' My finger slid further into her hot little box, until I felt it press against her cherry. Yeah, she was a virgin, all right. The stiff little membrane was guarding the entrance of her sweet little vagina as I jabbed at it gently with the end of my finger.
+
+" 'Ow, Mike, that hurts-a little!' She winced, as I gave her hymen a strong little jab, hoping I could break it easily and painlessly for her. But I could see it wasn't going to be easy.
+
+" 'Mike, now you stand up and let me wash you. Okay?' Susie said, as she backed away from me, causing my finger to slip out of her cunt with a little slurping noise. 'Stand up,' she ordered. I stood up sheepishly, my big stiff cock swinging menacingly in front of her. She squatted down in the bathtub, and began soaping me all over my stomach. 'You got a bigger wiener than Butch does, you know that, Mike?' she asked matter-of-factly and innocently.
+
+" 'How would you know?'
+
+"Susie replied, 'Because I saw you playing around with Butch's balls one day, when you didn't think anybody was watching. I saw how big Butch's sausage was then, but now I know that yours is a lot bigger.'
+
+"My little sister worked up a thick lather on my stomach, then suddenly slid her hot soapy hands onto my bulging club. My legs shook beneath me as she continued to squeeze her strong little fingers around my shaft and slide them up and down over my hard dick. It was jerking and convulsing now, and every time she pulled along the shaft of it, sliding her hands from its base up towards its swollen head, a strong spasm caused it to jump and lurch strongly, almost slipping out of her grasp. But she hung onto it tightly, and kept squeezing it and pumping it, occasionally dropping one hand to cup around my dangling balls.
+
+"Little sis was really going to town on my rod, and I knew it would only be a few seconds before I shot a barrage of hot jelly right into her face. 'That's good, Susie. You ... you're ... you're getting it ... good ... and ... cle-cle-clean!' I gasped, trying to hold off my ejaculation.
+
+"She suddenly stopped washing my dick, let go of it, and watched it with great fascination as it throbbed and jerked in front of her, not more than six inches from her mouth. 'Now turn around so I can wash your behind,' she commanded. Weakly, I turned around, holding myself steady by grabbing the shower spout above my head.
+
+"Susie now began soaping up my rear end, letting her fingers romp and play over my legs and thighs, pushing her hand in and out into the crack of my ass. 'You got a lot of hair, Mike, especially way down inside the crack of your ass-hole,' she said, as she spread the cheeks of my firm buttocks and peered in. "Will I have that much hair in my ass when I grow up?' she asked me, as she squeezed my buns with her soapy hands.
+
+"'You might. Would you like that?" I asked her.
+
+" 'Oooo, no!' she giggled, continuing to work over my buttocks, getting the lather thicker and thicker. Then she started probing a finger into the crack of my cheeks, thrusting closer and closer to my anus. She found the little puckering rim, and stabbed at it gently. 'Got to clean you real good, inside and out,' she said.
+
+"I could feel her finger pressing and rubbing around the rim of my ass-hole, knew that it wouldn't be long before it started slipping into my quivering sphincter, and realized fully that my little sister and I were going to have a lot of good times while mom was away on her trip. "That feels good, Susie; you know how to give big brother a good clean bath, don't you,' I encouraged her. She increased the pressure of her finger against my ass-hole, which was now vibrating and flexing. Then, with subtle little waves of ecstasy, I felt her finger begin to slip into my anus. Then, with a little laugh, she plunged her finger up hard into my rectum, causing me to let out a loud howl of pain and excitement. Holding on to the shower spout above my head, I yelled, Take it easy, sis!'
+
+" 'Did that hurt?' she inquired, sounding like a little nurse.
+
+" 'Sort of. But, don't pull your finger out yet. You have to massage my ass-hole for a few minutes to make the pain go away,' I told her.
+
+"She said if I would bend over a little, and spread my buns with my hands, she could clean out my hole better that way. I did what she asked, and stood there grinning in pleasure at the shower curtain as I felt her finger move and rub in a circular motion inside my ass-hole.
+
+"God, the feel of her finger up my ass was sending shivers all through my body, and my legs began to shake and feel weak as I could feel her fingertip rubbing against my prostate gland. If my cock swelled up any more, it would surely burst in an explosion of blood. Never before had my penis been so hard and swollen, begging for release, pleading to be brought to full ejaculation, bursting with a cupload of hot sperm-jam in its base. My bowels were burning with passion and animal lust. I was gasping in quick little spasms, barely able to stand any more. Suddenly, my little sister withdrew her finger from my ass-hole, and little stars spun in circles before my eyes.
+
+" 'Turn around now, and let me finish washing your balls,' she said. Weak and trembling, I slowly turned around and stood in front of her, my huge dong sticking straight out at her, its wicked head not two inches from her mouth. She soaped up my balls with both her hands, squeezing them and massaging them, stretching and milking them downward until I thought they were going to pop out of their sacks. She rinsed off my dick, and then, still squeezing my testicles, said, 'I saw mommy do something to daddy one time, about a month before he died.'
+
+" 'What did you see mommy do to daddy, sis?' I said.
+
+" 'Here, I'll show you.' Still squeezing my balls in both hands, she slowly brought her mouth up to the head of my burning peter, then, opening her mouth, she covered the head of my shaft with her lips. I groaned and closed my eyes as my little sister's hot mouth engulfed the end of my huge erection. Her tongue flickered around the tiny hole, then curled all around the head and shaft of my heavy, rock-hard prod. My mind reeled with incredible visions and images of animal lust as I felt my tool slip further and further into her mouth, felt the enormous suction she created inside her mouth as she kept going down further and further over my big prick. God, I couldn't stand it any longer, and I knew that I was on the verge of the biggest ejaculation of my life.
+
+"'Oh, yeah ... that's ... that's real ... that's real g-g-goo ... good? I gasped, trembling like a rag doll in front of her. Now she started moving her mouth up and down, up and down over the length of my cock, all eight inches of it sliding and slurping in and out of her hot mouth which was working like a suction pump. She seemed, as if by instinct, to know exactly how to suck a man's cock. It felt better than any of the blow jobs I used to get from little Tommy in the boys' shower after gym in school. Little Tommy was the school queer, and he was always following me into the shower after gym period. I knew what he wanted, and after all the other guys left for their next class, I would frequently linger a few minutes in the shower, knowing that Tommy would slip in and give me a suck job. Once, he had made me mad by biting the end of my prick, and I whacked him across the mouth hard. I remember the little trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth as he cried and said he was sorry. Then I forced him to take his clothes off and, pinning him against the wall like a little fairy queen, gave him the fucking of his life. I remember how I had to hold him while he struggled, pinning an arm behind his back as I shoved my jackhammer up his tight ass. I remember, too, how I had to keep him pinned up against the wall with one arm while I put another arm up over his shoulder and under his chin, and when he started crying and screaming, I had to hold my hand tightly over his mouth so no one would hear.
+
+"Now, here I was in the bathtub with my little sister giving me the best blow job I'd ever had. She still kept gently squeezing my aching balls in her hands while moving up and down on my nearly exploding cannon with her hot mouth. 'That's a good little sister. You're getting me all clean inside and out. In and out ... in and out ... in and out,' I whispered over and over. Suddenly, I began to arch and stiffen, and I knew that in a second or two I would be shooting thick wads of my come into Susie's mouth, flooding her mouth and throat with hot, syrupy semen. 'G-g-good g-girl,' I stammered. My body stiffened and arched, unable to stand the ecstasy any longer, unable to ignore my little sister's tongue coiling and swirling around the head of my bursting prick as she pumped her head up and down over my slick prong, unable to cope with her capable fingers as they squeezed and massaged my big heavy balls.
+
+"Little did Susie realize that she was coaxing the love juices from my balls. Little did she realize that she was urging my balls to release their store of thick, creamy come into her mouth. She seemed in a frenzy, now, to create some volcano of activity, to arrive at a stopping point, to reach the end of her efforts. It was as if she realized somewhere deep within her soul that she was doing the right thing. She knew I was trembling violently, that I was on the verge of something strange and terrible, yet she continued sucking away like a mad child on my bursting cock.
+
+"Then all hell broke loose, as I felt the burning jellies deep in my organ begin to steam and flood towards the end of my dick. 'Oh, sis!' I choked, as the first blast of come exploded into her mouth. I saw her jerk her head in surprise as she felt the blast of hot liquid hit the back of her throat. But she didn't stop sucking away, and I almost passed out from the fantastic waves of pleasurable sensations which tore at my groin, sending little shivers of uncontrollable joy through my body. It seemed like an eternity as I stood there, shooting away, blasting wads of hot love-juice into her mouth and throat, listening to her little gasping, choking sounds as she valiantly struggled to swallow the torrents of sweet-salty come that exploded from my cock into her mouth. Finally, my dick stopped its nervous spasms and began to soften inside her mouth. With a final strong sucking movement of her tongue and mouth, she slowly pulled away from my cock. 'What was that salty-tasting jelly that came out of your sausage, Mike?' she asked innocently."
+
+The above episode was the first in a series of sexual events in Susie's life. Susie, thirteen years old, and her brother Mike, seventeen, did not realize the long-range consequences of their being left alone for a week while their mother left town on a business trip. The two adolescents had no father, for he had died several years earlier from a heart attack.
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+Mike was sexually a very precocious child, and as a youngster had always been fascinated with sexual themes, such as "circle-jerks" and secret parties where young school girls were seduced and "educated" by older high-school boys. Mike also had never had a solid, close relationship with his father. It becomes increasingly evident, therefore, that Mike was suffering from a severe case of sexual repressions, particularly in the realm of homosexual urges. It was natural, from the standpoint of Mike's physical development, that his sexual urges be given some kind of outlet. And it is usually true that wherever we see a case of severe repression, we can also be on the lookout for some rather bizarre and unusual expressions later on.
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+The influence that the unconscious exerts on the behavior of an individual is, thanks to modern psychology, finally being understood in broader ways. Repressed material, crowded out of the conscious thoughts of an individual because of its painful and unattainable content, remains, nevertheless, in the unconscious. Sooner or later, this material rears its ugly head, so to speak, and screams for release in one form or another. The essence of the unconscious represents the primitive impulses that have been inhibited and sublimated in the development of the child. In his articulate book Basic Principles of Psychoanalysis, A. A. Brill discusses this mechanism under the chapter heading "The Cathartic Method," and I quote:
+
+... The child is originally a primitive being-it is like a little animal-and as it gradually gives up the gross animal impulses, it represses them; we say they are pushed into the unconscious. We usually try to make a child do what it would not do if left by itself. There are primitive impulses in every child which have to be curbed from the very beginning and which may form points of crystallization for future repressions. An occurrence in one's life at the age of fifty, for instance, may be traced back to some childhood repression; there is always some subtle and intimate connection in our present emotional experience with something that occurred in the past.
+
+And so it was in Mike's development. Having an extremely weak relationship with his father and mother, both of whom worked in separate careers, Mike was left alone most of the time. As a result, he did not successfully sublimate the animal impulses which festered insidiously in his psyche.
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+Mike was somewhat of a hero to his little sister Susie. She had run after him playfully through most of her life, and had, on many occasions, secretly watched him as he indulged in sexual play with various pets. Susie, at puberty, began to develop a strong sense of the importance of the male phallus, and she grew more and more fascinated with the various shapes and sizes of the animal penis. Her internalizing processes concerning the male and the male sex organ were drastically abnormal. Yet, the full impact of this distortion was not to be felt until Susie was in her twenties.
+
+When Susie had finished high school, she tried finding her place in life in a variety of ways, and had come close, once, to death. Gradually, she began to throw herself into mysticism, religions of one kind or another, exotic and ancient rituals of the Orient, and astrology. Somehow, through the distorted visions and concepts of sexuality and love, and of the male phallus, she was finally persuaded by her brother, Mike, to join him in creating a new and vital religion, one that would allow her complete and free expression of her innermost dreams. It was only later discovered that Mike's motivation was purely monetary, and that he used Susie's thwarted sense of love and divinity in order to satisfy his own greedy desires and ambitions. Through Susie, Mike had found his way to wealth by duping innocent souls into contributing money to his secret "Temple of Universal Love." And poor Susie was given the supreme position of "High Pythia," whose divine duty it was to utter the words of a god while being ravaged by him, as you shall observe in just a few pages.
+
+But, let us not get ahead of the development of this case history. Some further insights into the psychological and mythological distortions which so easily grew in Susie's mind will be offered. But first, if is important here to listen as Mike continues his story of what happened that night when he and Susie were left to themselves, alone except for their pet dog, a big red Irish setter named Butch.
+
+"Later that evening, Susie and I watched TV until I couldn't stay awake any longer. I said good-night, kissed her sweetly on the forehead, and went on to bed. Just as I was drifting off to a sex orgy on some lonely Pacific island, I heard Susie sneaking into my room. I pretended to be asleep. The next thing I felt was a crash on my bed, as Susie jumped practically on top of me, almost knocking the shit outa me, causing me to fart loudly. At that Susie giggled hysterically. This really made me angry.
+
+" 'You little devil!' I screamed. 'You're going to get it good for that, young lady!' I grabbed her and started pulling her pajamas off her wriggling little body. She squealed and struggled, trying to get away from me, but I flipped her over on her stomach and, pinning her down on the bed, pulled her pajamas down, exposing the pink firm curves of her buttocks. I caressed them gently with one hand, while holding her down with the other. She was giggling hysterically, writhing but unable to get away from the position I had her pinned in. 'That's okay, you can laugh all you want to, little sister,' I hissed menacingly. Then I started whacking her across the ass with my hand, hard. After a few whacks, her hysterical giggles began to change into cries of pain. Then she began screaming for mercy as I continued spanking her little ass. The flesh of her cheeks began to get crimson and hot, and she sobbed pitifully, writhing and squirming in an effort to get away from the strong slap of my hand against her burning buns.
+
+"Spanking her hard like that, making her cry and beg for mercy, got me so horny that I stopped spanking her. I leaned down over her, still pinning her to the bed, and said, 'Stop crying now, sis. I'm through spanking you, if you promise to be a good girl and do what brother says. Okay?' She nodded her head, signifying that she understood. I slowly released her from my grip and lay back down on the bed next to her.
+
+"A moment later she was in my arms, kissing me around the neck and face, her hot tears streaming from her cheeks into my mouth. She cried, 'Mike, I love you so much. I don't like it when you get mad at me. Will you teach me to be a good girl so I'll learn how to make you happy?' she sniffled.
+
+" 'Yes, sis, I'll teach you to be my wonderful little girl, and we'll do a lot of interesting things together,' I whispered into her ear.
+
+"I pulled her close against me and let my hands drift around and down her back, squeezing the firm round buttocks of her ass in my big hands. My cock stiffened quickly, pressing up against Susie's stomach.
+
+" 'Ooh, look at your sausage, look how big it's getting again,' she squealed. 'It's big and hard just like it was in the bathtub today. Mike, what was all that jelly that came out of your sausage when I was washing it in my mouth?' she asked.
+
+" 'Oh, that was my love cream, telling you how much I loved you, and how good it felt for my sausage to be inside your mouth,' I answered. 'And you know how to use your mouth real good when you do it, too. I want you to remember how you did it in the tub, especially how you curled your tongue around my sausage. Okay?' I said. 'Let's see if you can remember how you did it.'
+
+"I guided her head down to my stiff prick under the sheet. I felt her moist lips lock hungrily onto my cock, felt the suction of her mouth increase until I thought she was going to inhale my dick down her throat. Then she relaxed a bit, letting her lips slide tauntingly up and down on my shaft, curling her tongue around my cock as she sucked, sliding it around with each stroke as her mouth went up and down over my throbbing organ. I pulled her around so that we were in a sixty-nine position, and while I felt her hot wet mouth sucking the hell out of my dick, I looked at the lips of her moist, tight cunt lips right before my mouth. I couldn't resist any longer.
+
+"Flexing my tongue and getting it as hard and stiff as I could, I flicked the tip of it back and forth across the lips of her cunt. Then I eased it teasingly inside, felt around the inner side of her lips, and flickered the tip of my tongue against the little pimple-like bulge which I knew was her clitoris. As I rubbed on her clit with the tip of my tongue, Susie made a little groaning noise, and sucked even harder on my dong. Stiffening my tongue again, I found the entrance to her vagina and, centering carefully, thrust the stiff point of my tongue into her canal as hard and fast as I could. She shook violently, trying to get away from the dagger that had plunged itself into her, but I held her tightly, the grip of my arms surrounding her ass, pulling her quivering body harder against my face, forcing my tongue deeper and deeper into her virgin territory.
+
+"I let one of my fingers ease into the crack of her ass, found her tight little anus, and began shoving my finger into it. She moaned and wriggled in little jerks, not knowing that she was being given her first real lesson in sex. Before the night was over, I'd have her cherry. I wanted to plunge my cock into my little sister's virgin cunt, make her scream with agonizing pleasure. She followed my cue and slipped one hand around my ass, eased a finger into position, then rammed it up my rectum as hard as she could. I nearly yelled with surprise. It would be only a matter of minutes before I shot my second load for the day deep into her throat.
+
+"I wasn't sure if I wanted to unload in her mouth or in her cunt. But before I could make up my mind, Susie started trembling and shaking the whole bed In convulsive little spasms. My tongue was thrusting deeper and deeper into her vagina, and the muscles inside her pussy were squeezing my tongue in spastic little jerks. Her juices were really flowing now, and as she began jerking more and more violently, she also made gasping sounds and moans of tormenting pleasure. Then her legs stiffened and trembled violently, and I knew she was in the throes of her first gigantic orgasm. Juices from her virgin pussy ran out of her cunt lips, which were dancing in little jerks of uncontrolled pleasure. Her own mouth was still working over my big bulging hard on, and then, when she thrust her finger deeper into my rectum and squeezed my balls with her other hand, I couldn't contain myself any longer.
+
+"With a long, loud groan, I buried my tongue as deep as I could into her vibrating cunt, sucking all her juices into my mouth, swallowing the sweet sticky liquids which oozed from her pink pussy lips. Then, my cock-head bulging like a fat balloon, I fired round after round of searing come into my little sister's mouth. My body was electrified with unbearable pleasure as little Susie sucked away on my ejaculating penis, swallowing the thick hot folds of semen that were propelled out of the bursting head of my cock, banging against the back of her throat, almost choking her as they flooded into her stomach. When it was finally over with, we lay exhausted. I wasn't sure then if I would have any energy left for busting her cherry. She still had her hymen stretched over the entrance of her vagina, this I knew, for it had prevented me from plunging my tongue all the way into her. With these thoughts I drifted off to sleep, little Susie still sucking gently on my limp and useless sausage.
+
+"I must have slept for several hours. I woke up to soft strange sounds coming from somewhere next to my bed. I opened my eyes, and after they got adjusted to the light, I looked down and really got an eyeful of activity. Susie was lying on the rug next to the bed, and Butch, our big Irish setter, was licking and slurping away noisily, his nose buried deep into her pussy. He was really having a time. Apparently, so was Susie, for she was tense and tight, looking off into space with a fixed hypnotic stare. She was really suspended in bliss.
+
+"Susie noticed me looking down at her, but it didn't seem to faze her one little bit. She was transfixed in a state of physical joy, and nothing else in the whole world mattered to her. Gently and slowly, I eased down on the floor beside her and softly put my lips to hers. Then I teased my tongue around the inside edge of her mouth, and she began to respond by flicking the end of her tongue against mine as it probed in and around her mouth. I let my tongue and mouth juices flow hotly into her mouth. She swallowed them down with little sighs of pleasure, little groans of ecstasy, and I began rubbing her little round breasts with my hands, squeezing them gently. All the while, Butch was lapping crazily into her cunt, his mouth-spit drooling warmly onto her crotch and oozing down into the crack between her thighs.
+
+"Gently, I lifted her up onto the bed. She was still in a daze and made no resistance. She was ready for anything, and I felt now was the time to do whatever I wanted to do. I put some spit on the end of my throbbing cock, getting it all slick and slimy. Then, laying Susie on her back, I lifted both her legs up high over my shoulders and lowered my mouth hotly over the tight little pucker of her ass-hole. Running my tongue around the little rim, I got it all slicked up with my spit. Then I darted my tongue into her pulsating sphincter and felt her muscles squeeze around the tip of my tongue. Slowly, her little anus began to relax, and my tongue slipped easily into her damp ass-hole.
+
+"Her ass-hole was very loose and relaxed now, and I got a delicious idea. Even thinking about it makes me so horny I don't think I can live happily without trying it again sometime. I decided to fuck my sister in the ass, if I could just get it into her. My head was pretty big, to say nothing of the shaft of my cock. I had second thoughts about it, fearing I might hurt her. But I decided to try it anyway, vowing to stop if she cried out in pain.
+
+"I lay down on the bed on my back and lifted Susie up and over my hips until the rim of her juicy ass-hole was centered directly over the head of my cock. Then I began to let her down very slowly, Very slowly until I could feel the muscles around her ass stretch, getting ready to swallow the head of my hammer. Suddenly, Susie winced with a little stab of pain, but the worst was over as my bulging head slid easily inside her ass-hole. It amazes me how much an ass can stretch when you go about it in the right way. The main thing to keep in mind is to go as slowly as you can, and make sure you have plenty of lubrication. These two simple but all-important rules never fail in allowing the biggest cock to enter the tightest ass.
+
+"When my shaft had plunged up into Susie's hot and tightly stretched rectum, she lay back down on top of my stomach, facing the ceiling with her fixed stare. I reached out my hands and rubbed and caressed her all over her body, her breasts, her face. I let her suck on the thumb of one hand, while with the other I began probing a finger into her slimy, sticky virgin cunt. I felt the tight hymen, her cherry, stop the journey of my finger. I jabbed against it, gently at first, then harder and harder, but to no avail. Susie was writhing on top of me, and I knew I needed to get through her cherry if she was to know the glory of her entire sexuality.
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+"Without warning, Butch suddenly jumped up on the bed and started lapping deeply into Susie's crotch, lapping up the young virginal juices that were flowing from her opening. My hand was slimy with her juices, and my stiffened cock was bulging inside her ass-hole. I didn't know how much longer I could hold off shooting my wad into her ass, but it wouldn't be long now. Then, as if by instinct, Butch straddled Susie's arching body, and, guessing what he had in mind, I reached down and grabbed his big Irish cock in my hand. It was protruding six inches outside its furry sheath, and no telling how much more of it was hidden inside its holster. I carefully guided Butch's big projectile into position, and let it slip into Susie's wet, dripping pussy. As soon as he realized that he was inside her quivering lips, he made a sudden quick lurch forward, shoving his dog cock hard and deep into Susie's vagina. She screamed bloody murder, her eyes glaring wildly, as Butch hunched again and again, thrusting his sex-spear in and out of her crotch. I felt a warm gushing flood over my balls, and then I realized that Butch had broken through Susie's cherry.
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+"I confirmed this by running my finger under Susie's ass, then bringing it up close to my face. It was red. I knew for sure that Susie had just lost her virginity. With a dog, of all things. Susie, breathing heavily and writhing on top of me, was getting ready for her second wave of ecstasy. I could tell by observing Butch that he was nearing his ejaculation, for his stare became blank and confused, his body arched and stiffened like a dragon's, and with little yelps he hunched in and out of Susie's foaming cunt like a maniac.
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+"Then I began to feel the surging fluids in my cock begin to scream for the head of my prick, and I punched and jabbed my big cock deeper and deeper into my sister's rectum. The friction of this activity inside her ass made my cock red-hot, and she wriggled on it like a speared rabbit. Her legs flailed and kicked wildly at the ceiling as Butch kept hunching faster and faster like a demon, hammering his huge slick rod ever deeper into Susie's pussy. Then, we all began shooting our loads at the same time. Susie arched her back and screamed, and I had to hold her arms down so she wouldn't accidentally hit Butch in the face. Butch was fucking her virgin pussy for all it was worth, and my own dick was spewing thick loads of hot come up her ass. Susie screamed again, and then Butch fell forward on top of her, quivering like a fucked chicken as he exploded his hot dog-jams deep into her burning innards. Susie was gasping, trying to scream, trying to express the tremendous agonizing rapture she was feeling, as she gave her body completely to her two captors!
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+"As Butch and I came to the end of our incredible ejaculations, and had fired the last of our boiling creams into Susie, the three of us came to a gradual rest, and finally collapsed in a furry, moist heap upon the bed."
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+It is now believed and understood by many modern psychologists that Carl Gustav Jung was able to unify man's relationship to his universe more than any other psychologist. In his all-important book, Man and His Symbols, Jung summarizes the basic meaning of his writing and thinking, and offers to the general reader some startling insights into the nature of man's mind. Jung was fascinated by the dreams which all men have, but he was more than fascinated when he realized that many different men, from all parts of the world, from all kinds of cultures and backgrounds, frequently dreamed the same kinds of dreams.
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+Jung leaped upon this knowledge, realizing that it pointed the way to probe deeper and deeper into the bottomless well of man's psyche. He realized that man could achieve wholeness only through a knowledge and acceptance of his unconscious-a knowledge that could be acquired through man's dreams and man's symbols. We can apply, to a great extent, the concepts of Jung in understanding the forces which brought Mike and Susie to their bizarre situation.
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+Just as the human body represents a whole museum of organs, each with a long evolutionary history behind it, the mind also represents the biological, prehistoric, and unconscious development of the psyche in archaic man, whose functioning was, for many years, still close to that of the animal. This very old collection of primordial material is still present in man today, and, regardless of the veneers of our culture, man is still basically an animal. It is out of this deep stratum of content that various symbols leap into our consciousness, making us appear quite foolish, even when we think we are behaving in a "civilized" way.
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+The symbols and images which arise in man's art, culture, mythology, religion, and dreams are nothing more than the representations of the archaic contents buried deep in man's mind, hidden in his unconscious. Hidden though they may be, these ancient contents nevertheless continue to control our reactions, our emotions, our intellect, even when we do not realize that we are being so controlled.
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+Jung tells us that "man's unconscious archetypal images are as instinctive as the ability of geese to migrate in formation; as ants' forming organized societies; as bees' tail-wagging dance that communicates to the hive the exact location of a food source." It is little wonder that man's intellect is unable to comprehend the primordial fantasies which surprise or disturb him from time to time. They are an instinctive trend, as marked as the impulse of birds to build nests, or ants to form organized colonies.
+
+I shall mention a few examples showing how our ancient history governs our feelings and attitudes. In Great Britain, little children believe that it is lucky to see a white horse, which is a well-known symbol of life. Among the Celts, there was a belief in Epona, goddess of creativity who was often personified as a white mare. In ancient Greece, the myth of Circe taught that she turned men into swine, and, for centuries, man has personified lust and bestiality in the form of a pig. The doe or fawn has long been an image of shy femininity, appearing in this guise in paintings, poetry, and sculpture throughout man's history.
+
+Man has a deep subconscious desire to relate more closely with nature, with his cousins the animals. Mythology and religion are rich with allusions of man's spiritual, physical, emotional, and sexual ties with the animal world. There is no denying that all of us, from time to time, experience feelings of love, attraction, tenderness, affection, and even lust for animals, in the same way that we regard animals, at other times, with revulsion, fear, disgust, and hate. We do indeed react emotionally towards animals. And, not surprisingly, they react emotionally towards us.
+
+Getting back to Mike and Susie.
+
+Mike is undergoing therapy. There is reason to believe that Mike will someday be able to reenter his society and lead a normal life. Because of lack of family ties, and scarcity of good parental relations and guidance, Mike had been left alone to develop a strong sense of self-importance. To put it mildly, he had grown into a neurotic and extremely egocentric personality, and was unable to relate easily and normally with anyone, even his little sister. We tan find quick evidence of his inability to project in a healthy manner when we recall his
+
+"raping" the young homosexual in the shower room of the high-school gym.
+
+Mike was extremely drawn, compulsively, to bestial behavior and sexual contact with various pets throughout his life. No doubt this urge to release himself in this manner was partly a result of his not having learned inhibitory mechanisms through association with his parents, friends, peer groups, etc. At a critical moment, almost as if by chance, Mike's mother must leave the two children at home for a week by themselves. Mike is flattered by his own good looks, falsely supporting his image of himself. Then he is further flattered and led into seductive behavior when his younger sister, Susie, intrudes upon his narcissistic and erotic bath.
+
+Enter little Susie, providing Mike with the opportunity he so deeply and unconsciously yearned for. Here was his chance to bring his childhood fantasies alive, to make dream into reality. Thus it was that he so "innocently," without guilt, led his little sister into a sexual episode which was to taint her impressions of love and sexuality for the rest of her life.
+
+Susie is now in a mental ward of a hospital, and making progress under careful and sympathetic treatment. She was guided by her brother into a world of religious and mystical fantasy which involved bestial activity of a rather dangerous kind. Susie had always looked up to her older brother when she was but a baby. They had always gotten along well together, for there had been no rivalry between them. She had always tagged along after her brother, sometimes making him irritated, but never to any great extent. Often, while she hid behind a door or under a bush, she had been able to watch him "play" with his pets, fondling their genitals, loving them.
+
+No doubt, these early observations had a great impact on Susie's development. At puberty, she developed a crush for her older brother, as many little sisters often do. This crush, as we shall see, took a bizarre twist, and plunged her into a neurotic dependency on Mike after they had their first sexual contact. We saw how Susie, young and innocent, hungry for attention and love, was easily led into sexual activity with the dog, Butch.
+
+After this initial episode, Susie became more and more withdrawn, trying to loose her conflicting emotions of guilt and sin, love and amorality, by throwing herself headlong into mysticism, exotic cults, astrology, and the like. And her brother, Mike, himself having grown strangely and incestuously attached to Susie, continued to "guide" his sister towards the brink of madness, although from his view he was "helping" her, Mike, who grew more handsome with every passing year, continued to remain a kind of hero for Susie. After she graduated from high school, Susie, as has already been indicated, tried to find herself, tried to find meaning for herself in life, by getting involved in mysticism, occult practices, etc. It was therefore quite easy for Mike to persuade her to join him in establishing "a new religion" on the West Coast, "a religion of love."
+
+They found an abandoned church, redecorated it, modified the interior, and called it "The Temple of Universal Love." Mike appointed himself the High Priest, or Oracle. Susie was anointed the Holy Pythia, the one who "united with god, received his message," and "spoke his word from her mouth." They so frightened their first congregation, however, that the "temple" was raided during one of the unions between Susie and "god." It is not difficult to understand how Susie could cope with this highly charged drama of emotion and sexuality, for she had already had exposure into the world of bestiality when she was much younger.
+
+The following pages tell the story of "the wedding between Susie and god." We can perhaps feel the urgency of the moment, and understand with compassion the psychotic need in Susie for love. Let us read this stirring document, told in her own words.
+
+"Dressed in the holy wedding robes of The Temple of Universal Love, I signaled to Mike, the High Priest and Oracle, that I was ready to become god's bride. The lights in the church dimmed as mystical tones rose softly and strangely from behind the golden altar. I slipped through the long velvet curtains and stood still for a moment, quietly looking out over the .hushed audience. A fragrance of exotic incense filled the hall, and everyone was deadly silent. Trembling with anticipation and eerie excitement, I waited to give myself to god.
+
+"At the low vibrant sound of a gong, I slowly, regally, descended the steep steps which rose majestically behind the altar of universal love, descended to the altar-bed upon which I was to give myself to god. Mike removed the robes from my body and helped me onto the altar. As I lay face up on the golden slab, Mike began his chanting prayer. Then I began to feel the effects of the potion I had drunk a few moments before. My head reeled and spun, my heart pounded faster, and the aroma of incense burned deep into my lungs. As I began to drift into a state of semi-consciousness, I dreamed that I was dying, searching for god, waiting for his love to enter my being. The lights of the temple dimmed even more, and I felt as though I were flying in a void, floating through the vastness of god's spirit. I longed for his love, I craved to feel the force of his love enter me.
+
+"Engulfed now in nearly total darkness, except for the golden light of the altar, I lay naked and helpless on the altarpiece. I vaguely remember Mike leading a shaggy animal from the shadows surrounding me. Then my mind lurched as I saw him bring a frighteningly large he-goat towards the slab upon which I was lying. My heart pounded and my mind burned with the sudden realization of what was about to happen. Weakly, I tried to lift my head, to raise myself from the altar of love, to escape, but I could not even lift my limbs. I was almost totally paralyzed, yet I could feel and hear everything. Every fiber in my body shrieked and screamed as the awesome figure of god approached the altar.
+
+"Mike guided the enormous he-goat to the front of the altar. Now, in the golden candlelight of the temple, I saw the unusually large horns on god's head. I saw the wild and sensual glare in god's eyes as he mounted the altar and stood over me, breathing his hot moist breath into my face, pawing my breasts with his hooves. I must have passed out for a moment.
+
+"I heard another loud crash of the gong, then somehow everything began to happen. I was suffocating under the great shaggy hair of god's hulking body, and I could feel his presence trembling above my breasts and stomach and thighs. I wanted release, I hungered for god's love with a sudden rush of passion rippling through my body. I wanted my spirit to accept his power willingly, and my fear began to leave me. My soul cried for the power and glory and fullness of god's love.
+
+"All at once, my prayers were answered. God fell to me sensually, forcing his great love into me. I began to feel alive, vibrantly alive with indescribable delight, but so violent, so terrible---
+
+YES, IT WAS GOD! IT WAS HE WHO FILLED ME! There was no doubt! Even though I was delirious and mad with the wildness of his spirit, I was certain it was he who filled me. I felt it deep within my being, as he kept filling me utterly with himself, with his rapture, with the incredible POWER of his love. The universe was exploding, and I was exploding with it.
+
+"I could feel his enormous love swelling inside me, stretching my being to the very limits of comprehension. He was with me and in me completely, engulfing me totally, plunging his divine, fearsome greatness into the depths of my bosom, shattering my senses, tearing my mortal flesh, fusing my existence with his immense and rapturous essence.
+
+"Opening my eyes, I saw through my tears the terrible face of god: the curl of the enormous horns jutting from his forehead; the flaring, steaming nostrils which forced his heavy breath into my lungs; the wide, glaring red eyes which burned into me with passion. I understood the smile of god, as he flooded my face with the divine drool of his awesome mouth. As I consumed god's goodness, so was I consumed by it.
+
+"I screamed in ecstasy from the force of god's love as he ravaged my soul and body upon the golden altar of his temple, inspiring me with the staff of his love I knew that I was completely possessed by god. My sensations of pain and joy and pleasure grew and mounted to fever pitch, then became more and more violent, overpowering.
+
+"God's love was breaking all bounds, breaking me, and his force began to hurt me immeasurably. Had god become demented? Had he become the devil? Did he wish to destroy me with his love? No! It could not be! He would not hurt me so cruelly. And yet. ... I heard screams. ... Were they mine? I do not know. I only know that I was stretched and bursting with his love! Did he not realize? I was insane with the pain of his love, and I wondered how much more of his love could enter me, as I writhed and shrieked incoherently on his altar. 'God, God!' I screamed, as I looked up into his bearded face, into his glaring wild eyes. I saw again the huge horns jutting from his huge head. I breathed the wild exotic aromas which exuded hotly from his nostrils.
+
+"I lost my mind over god's enormous love, and began to hiss and shriek insanely, loudly. Strange words and sounds began to issue forth from my throat and mouth, and sometimes I heard someone scream loudly. The strange, incoherent words and unearthly sounds continued bubbling from my mouth. It was not I who was speaking. It was he! God's words issued from my lips! His message hissed and shrieked from my gaping, foaming mouth. I was no longer myself, no longer mortal. I was nothing, yet I was everything. I was empty of everything except god."
+
+Both Susie and Mike are being treated for their psychoses, and may return someday to a normal way of life in this society. Amazing techniques are being discovered every day which help the sick and lame of mind to cope with reality. However, we must not be too hasty in judging or condemning those among us who behave in strange ways. For it is out of man's dreams that man's genius awakens, and we begin to see that there may be some relation between madness and art.
+Conclusion
+
+You have just read five case histories of bestial behavior in man. It is hoped that the exposure to this information will have, in some way, given you a greater insight into man's nature, and therefore, into your own nature. We must not be too hasty to criticize a man for his expressions of love, no matter how bizarre, for all of us contain the germ of longing which draws us strongly towards a closer fusion with our universe.
+
+In the words of the great naturalist and philosopher, Henry David Thoreau, taken from his classic story of living in the wilderness entitled Walden:
+
+Once or twice, while I lived at the pond, I found myself ranging the woods, like a half-starved hound, with a strange abandonment, seeking some kind of venison which I might devour, and no morsel could have been too savage for me. The wildest scenes had become unaccountably familiar. I found in myself, and still find, an instinct toward a higher, or as it is named, spiritual life, as do most men, and another toward a primitive rank and savage one, and I reverence them both. I love the wild not less than the good.
+
+We can take much to heart from these words. Man must accept that he is an animal, completely and irrevocably. An animal with animal impulses, instincts, desires, sexual urges, and needs. Lurking deep within man's psyche, deep within the dark caves of his collective unconscious, are the primitive and very real forces which are a natural part of his history. Man has a natural tendency toward loving himself and loving his environment. Yet, it is out of his foolish fears and perplexing prejudices that man teaches himself and his children to wage war, to hide in fear, to repress his natural inclinations, to avoid rather than fulfill his dreams.
+
+It has been shown that man is fascinated with animals, and man is fascinated with himself in relation to animals. In his dreams and fantasies, his myths and legends, his religions and rituals, cultures and creations, man symbolically expresses his undeniable connectedness and relation with all of the other forces in his environment and his inner nature, a relationship which must include every small and great part of his need to fulfill himself, to find wholeness and freedom, to discover within himself, and without, the road to a happy marriage with his universe.
+
+And if one views the paths man treads, one will accept the fact that man is mad in his search for sanity.
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+Animal Partners
+By Beth James
+Foreword
+
+Animal Partners is an intense, closely knit story of four people who live isolated lives in the middle of rural America.
+
+They are farmers and farmers' women. They live close to the ground, like animals, in the midst of other animals. Each of them, is close to the boiling point when the story opens. They have been working long, hard days in the hot sun-and they are all sexually frustrated in one way or another.
+
+Mary and Swede are the married couple who run the farm. Their marriage has gone sour long ago, although they still engage in sexual intercourse as a matter of habit
+
+Mary, however, begins to look to the animals for the release of her deep sexual tensions. She is shy, inhibited, sneaky even. She seduces animals whenever she gets the chance, if she's alone with them that is. We all grew up with Lassie. Mary has Bing, an equally handsome male collie who has something Lassie lacks; a penis. Mary also knows how to use Bing's educated tongue and lips on herself. And when Bing isn't enough for her, she also has Smoky the stallion. But that aspect of her sex life is too monstrous to describe here, it has to be read about to be believed.
+
+Swede, her husband, is a hard-working, upright Scandinavian. He senses all the sexual currents around him but he's too moral a man to get involved in them.
+
+Connie, Mary's lush, blonde and overripe seventeen year old sister; changes all that. Once Swede lets himself go with her, there is no stopping him. He goes from Connie to his hired man's buttocks to the joys of the animal kingdom.
+
+Spence, the hired man, is an unusual psychological phenomenon as well. His ten inch penis always seems to be in a state of erection; in fact, he might be called a walking erection himself. Spence is the link between the human and animal kingdom. Sheep, cows, women, they're all the same to him. He leads several people as well as animals to the treadmill of sexual lust.
+
+You, the reader, will reach your own verdict about the unnatural, warped lives these poor farming people lead. To be fair, one must consider not only the greed that made them create such bizarre sexual alliances, but also the isolated geographical conditions under which they live. This book tries to bring all the facts to the public eye before a final judgment is passed.
+Chapter 1
+
+Spence grunted and lay back in the straw; noon had come, noon on a sweltering July day, and now time had come to rest and enjoy himself.
+
+Enjoy himself. Spence grinned. He slid back his pants and his half erect cock lifted itself slowly and lazily up in the air.
+
+His eyes searched the area but found nothing moving except the sheep in the center and one stray chicken. Spence was in the center of a quadrangle formed by a red barn, a weather-beaten blue stable, and two grey sheds. Farmer Swede, who owned all this, was too dumb to get in out of the noon sun, he was out mending fences, so Spence knew that if anyone walked in on him now it would be one of the two dames; Mary or Connie.
+
+Connie was the one he wanted. Spence let his eyes roam over the dark insides of the stables, searching for the flash of her long blonde hair, as. his fingers began to glide over the swollen knob of his cock. Connie at seventeen was voluptuous, blonde, and wore almost nothing around the place. She was Mary's younger sister by seven years and, since Mary was married to Swede, Spence knew that he himself was the only target left for her lusts.
+
+She'd be coming to him soon, Spence knew. And for the meantime, Spence got up, stroking his cock and shaking his head. You don't just go walking into the house of two women who are your employers with your own hard-on sticking on and then prong one. No; Connie was jailbait. Let her be the one to start it.
+
+"Susie! Cum'ere! I'm taking you today."
+
+Spence rubbed his spit into the red glans of his prick as he approached the trim ewe, grazing peacefully with her tiny lamb. Susie was coffee-colored with black markings on her face and hooves. She was a spunky one when she didn't feel like fucking, but Spence was confident he could fix that.
+
+Without warning, he grabbed her two hind feet and slid her delicate, tapering hooves into the front of his boots. That was pleasure, feeling his fingers sinking through her wool onto slender, muscular thighs beneath. Her taut tendons and light bones gave him something solid to hang on to.
+
+She was in position now. He parted her woolly buttocks to expose her cunt. Though it was no longer mating season, he was disappointed to find that her twat was neither bloody nor inflamed. He dug in his horned thumb until the ewe jumped. He had found her clit. Now the calloused pad of his finger rotated his small piece of flesh until he thought he felt it harden.
+
+"Bahhhh, bahhh!" she let out and began to struggle.
+
+Her struggles aroused him further. He closed his thumb and forefinger over the lips of her twat, and found them thickening with blood. He pulled them back to expose the grey flesh which the pink had been concealing. Spence, the hired man, knew from experience that the grey membranes would be the tightest and juiciest as his cock forced them back.
+
+He waded into her now. The flaring tip of his cock was pressing up against the sheep's cunt now. She was tight and the delicate tip of his cock registered the pain of entry.
+
+He shifted to get a better position and the rank musk of her urine and shit drifted up to his nostrils, turning him on further. He grabbed her thighs and forced her back onto his mighty meat.
+
+"That's it, baby!" he chuckled as she twisted and turned on his spit. She was doing all the work, it was better than a blow job.
+
+Hey! Was that the glint of sunlight or blonde hair disappearing behind the shed?
+
+Was it his imagination again? That damn girl was with him day and night! Spence leaned over and grabbed the sheep by her woolly shoulders and laid his cheek on her neck. Susie was all he had just then, and he wanted to enjoy her all he could.
+
+Her turning had slowed now, as she got used to feeling his prong way up in her intestines. In response, Spence began his own pumping, burying his shaft deep in her woolly buttocks. He knew he was hot and primed and wouldn't take too long now.
+
+"Hold on, Susie Q., I'm on my way," he reassured her. With repeated fuckings he had come to feel something like love for this animal, and while he gloated in the pain that he caused her at a time like this, he also cared for her in the absent-minded way a millionaire might think of a mistress he had set up then taken for granted.
+
+He felt his pelvis leap forward under its own steam now.
+
+His cock felt smaller now, and it was moving forward fast and automatically like a dart or a sewing machine needle. Every few strokes he moved to a new angle and got new sensations on the head of his dork. The feeling of being a piston and of balls slapping on wool remained constant.
+
+"Susie, that's it! Thatta' girl!"
+
+The sheep kept backing up into him now. Her cunt grabbed his cock and squeezed and held his entire shaft. Why weren't women ever so simple and understanding and cooperative?
+
+Spence felt his whole body rock back and forth with his thrusts now. Tingling was going on at the head of his cock, passing into his belly, and into his fingertips.
+
+"Now, little Susie, if you care!" he told her sadly.
+
+He bucked a final time. His knob grew huge in her cunt. He felt suspended in space for a moment, then shot his wad. His gism filled her twat.
+
+His cock shrank even before the final pulsating came. He wrapped his dwindling meat sadly in his faded red bandana.
+
+"Thanks, Susie," Spence muttered brokenly. He petted the ewe on the head. She looked back up at him and bleated.
+
+Over at the water pump, Spence passed the harness that he held the different animals in when he fucked them. He didn't need it for Susie, and she was the only one. When you got a writhing cow, driven by its enflamed cunt to buck and kick out her hooves with eight hundred pounds of force behind them, that was a different story.
+
+Spence finished washing off his cock and went back to his own quarters, a grey unpainted wooden cell in a corner of the barn. He took a long swig of whiskey, then flopped down on the bed. As he passed into unconsciousness he was back to his ever-present fantasy of unbuttoning Connie's blouse and implanting wet kisses on the soft golden skin of her belly.
+
+Connie strolled through the sunlight of the quadrangle toward the stable. She was rolling her lush hips and flouncing her full firm tits. The little things she wore over her hips were too scanty to be called hot pants. She wore a rolled up red bandana over her boobs of flesh that the bandana only left a slight imprint where the top part of her pink aureole could be seen receding under the red cotton. The bandana ended on the sides of her tits, and a string did the rest of the work for the improvised halter leaving the rest of her full, bouncing globes in plain sight.
+
+Her long blonde hair was spread across her shoulders. All her skin was golden with the flesh pushing out in just the right places. At seventeen, she was full and voluptuous, with an overripeness of flesh at the beginning of her ass, the plateau of her belly just below the button, and at the inside of the upper part of her thighs.
+
+Connie peered into the darkness of the stables; in fact, she went in and checked out stall after stall. But Spence was nowhere to be found.
+
+Connie was a virgin. She looked sexy, talked sexy, and acted sexy, but underneath she was still a scared little girl.
+
+Her passions were rising up in her. Sometimes she was afraid that she was too fat or too awkward with all the sudden growing she was doing. At five feet eight inches she stood taller than many of the other kids her own age, and that made her wonder about herself too.
+
+Connie wanted a man to take her. She wanted to be explored, admired, and loved. She wanted a hot hard red cock stuck up her fuckhole by a man who really valued her. Then she would know for sure that she was a beautiful woman when a man wanted her and showed it.
+
+One man would be the one to discover the delights of her innocent,, lush body. Any day now it would happen. Her fires inside her cunt were building up steam incredibly fast. Connie had just stepped onto the roller coaster ride of her passions that we all are on, and each moment her ride was getting faster, dizzier, and more out of control. Connie knew all this, she just hoped she'd be able to name the one who would first explore her. Spence, Spence, she breathed to herself as she walked across the farm.
+
+Spence, S-p-e-n-c-e, she kept saying as she surveyed the quadrangle sadly, then set out for her accustomed place behind the barn.
+
+She found some loose straw up against the back wall of the barn, and began stomping it down, preparing herself a nest, the way a dog does when he turns and turns on a blanket.
+
+Connie raised her arms to the sweltering July sun and let it take power over her. In a second, her halter and panties were off, revealing her proud young body. The golden tan stretched over every inch of her skin, an indication of how much time she had spent basking out in the sun nude like this.
+
+Her left hand ran down from her bare shoulders over her nipples to her soft belly while her right hand concentrated right at her clit.
+
+Connie lay back heavily on the barn wall with a thump that awakened the occupant inside. As he heard his name being called, he sat up groggily, then put his eye to the crack that ran down the weather-beaten board by his bed.
+
+"Oh Spence, I want you so much," she said, talking to him as she pressed down on her clit and rotated it.
+
+"Spence," she was saying quietly and sadly to herself in a voice that Spence thought might turn to quiet tears any moment as she lay there curled up, naked in the intimate little space she had prepared for herself.
+
+"Spence, you're holding me now; Spence, your arms are pressing into the small of my back; Spence, I can feel your hard-on pushing at my cunt...."
+
+She was going on and on. Spence was getting a hardon listening to her, and he wondered if she had planted herself there deliberately next to his bed. He thought of going to her; he wanted to, but he remembered his earlier vows. As he looked through the crack, all he could see of her was her hair, a bare shoulder, a tit, and a knee.
+
+It was while he was examining her in this way that he became aware of a new presence, possibly before she did, for she kept on babbling, "Spence, now your cock is between my lips."
+
+"Connie, wake up. Swede's here!" Spence hissed. He wasn't able to tell whether Connie heard him or not.
+
+Swede's shadow, stunted in the mid-day sun, moved in on the spread "V" of Connie's golden legs.
+
+"SWEDE!" Connie cried out, shrinking into a ball of golden flesh.
+
+Swede stood there, swaying uncertainly on long, lean denimed legs. He and Connie shared a fairness of flesh, but where Connie's light complexion blossomed golden in the sun, Swede's skin was a deep pink beneath closely combed almost albino hair. Silver -rimmed glasses added to the effect of deep seriousness, even rigidity or pretentiousness.
+
+Swede finally knelt on one knee before her.
+
+"Connie, what's the matter? Are you sick girl?"
+
+He stroked her bare shoulder reassuringly ever as his perpetually lined forehead deepened into a frown.
+
+Connie huddled there, her senses enflamed by her nudity, her , masterbating, her erotic fantasies, and the sun. His sudden presence had been a shock to her system, but in her present aroused state she was able to get a new awareness of Swede.
+
+He was hot for her! She knew it, beneath his show of concern and his frequent absent-minded disapproval of her. And, she thought, he was quite good looking right now, and cute in his shyness and show of concern. When she thought of Spence, her whole system opened like a flower opening its. petals to the morning sun; with Swede, she enjoyed keeping herself sheltered' from his sun, but she'd reach out her hand to test its rays. And this was what she did.
+
+"Swede," she said softly, dropping her hand on his knee, "I'm in trouble. Since you're my brother in law, I was hoping you might be able to help me."
+
+He crouched closer to her, his frown deepening and his head nodding.
+
+"Swede, I'm scared. Would you hold me?"
+
+He took her hand and squeezed it.
+
+"No. All of me. Put your arm around my shoulders."
+
+He put one arm around her shoulders. She cuddled her head in under his soaking armpit, and wrapped her hand around his lean belly. He put his other arm around her beautiful knees and pressed her in close to him.
+
+She saw a tell-tale point pressing out by his fly. She dropped her hand casually next to it and took pleasure in watching his embarrassed writhings. Was he trying to conceal his hard-on from her, or to place it squarely in her hand?
+
+"Swede, I've got a problem."
+
+"Tell me, baby," he murmured.
+
+"Well, I'm a teenage girl now and sometimes I think about men and my body gets all excited. Like right now, see?"
+
+She held up one of her tanned titties to him. It was so young and firm that it stuck out perpendicular from her body anyway. Held in her palm, it was as if she were holding out a luscious ripe fruit shyly to him.
+
+"See what it's like Swede? There's a lump in my nipple as big as a marble. It feels so good it hurts."
+
+He reached out his leaned, veined, heavily-calloused hand and stroked her tit gently, as if it were as tender as a new-born baby.
+
+"You're right, Connie, you do have a problem. I've been blind all this time, living in the same house with you and not even knowing you were coming into heat."
+
+He tightened his grip around her shoulders and held her tit in his hand. He ran his thumb over her tender jutting nipple in calm circles of exploration that were driving her up the wall. She could feel herself beginning to writhe in heat in Swede's arms.
+
+"Swede, I know that I'm very young and a virgin and all that, but I ... I wondered if you could help me. I want to see what a man looks like. I've seen animals before but never a man."
+
+She began kneading his thighs in her young, curious hands as she waited for his answer.
+
+He looked into her eyes, his brows knitted then looked away at the ground. His shoulders twitched and he started to speak a few times, but he was overcome; he just couldn't get the words out.
+
+Connie turned her luscious body around in his arms so that she was facing him now, her shoulders resting on his knees. She put his hand on her belly.
+
+"Swede," she said, "I want to go down on you. I want to put your hard cock in my mouth and suck on you. I want to see what you taste like when you come."
+
+She was panting as she talked now. This was the first time she'd tried out all this dirty talk and she wondered if she was saying it right. She'd snuck glances in some of Mary's dirty books that were hidden behind the shelves where the preserves were stored, and she'd memorized some of the sentences she'd read.
+
+Her glance rose over Swede's shoulder to the darkness of the crack in the weather-beaten slat on the barn wall.
+
+Spence, laying inside with his belly down on the bed, was softly humping his mattress, fucking it in its special hole as he watched the love play outside. His giant ten inch snake was getting harder and harder as he recognized the game Connie was playing with Swede. She was available! He could have her for his own!
+
+Yet, she was the more precious because she did not come cheaply. He sensed the depth of her reserve and her manipulation with Swede. The clever bitch was keeping him at a distance. Was she saving herself for him, Spence? Now, as she talked dirty talk to Swede and meanwhile looking over his shoulder into Spence's eyes in the crack in the barn, Spence guessed that she was seeking his approval and telling him, "Don't be jealous, your turn will come; and when it does, you can FUCK ME, I won't play games with you like this."
+
+Swede, with his animal patience, accepted this. He looked back on her streaming tawny hair, her pink-tipped tits and her full hips, and slowly ground his erect cock into the rough horsehair of his mattress.
+
+Swede was just staring at Connie, his eyes stricken, as if this was the moment he'd been longing for and dreading for years. Well, he wasn't only being unfaithful to his wife, he was doing it with her seventeen year old little sister. This wasn't just infidelity, this was incest! And yet, the same streak of Puritanism in his soul that made him feel shock at this sin also led him to confess his desire to his partner.
+
+"Connie," he whispered, "I've been wanting you for years. I dream of you when I'm fucking Mary. This is the moment I've been waiting for!"
+
+His uptight soul was melting before her.
+
+"Connie, when you were nine and ten, and twelve, you were already big and beautiful and well-developed. I wanted you then, I used to peak and watch you in the bathtub and at the swimming hole. I used to think about you and jerk off when I was out on the range on horseback even. I always wanted you and I used to tell myself it's not time, she's not ready."
+
+Connie was sunny, beaming, yet reserved; a nude goddess bestowing her favors.
+
+She reached up with one cool palm and wiped away Swede's ever-present frown from his brow.
+
+Then she unzipped his fly. His meat popped out, lean, veined, and raw. She clasped it in her cool palm, and felt him tremble all over.
+
+"Swede," she said, "yours is the first cock I've ever seen. I'm so grateful to you for showing yourself to me."
+
+She leaned over and took him in her mouth. Her touch was wet and eager. She swished his member all around in there, around her teeth, above and below her tongue, shallow and deep.
+
+Swede felt that he was in a heaven of bliss, and all ready to burst. This was nothing like sex with Mary, where he went into a slow grinding, almost like masturbating, that went on forever, until he used his own conscious effort to bring it to an end. Connie's innocent lips drove him into the brink of ecstasy immediately. He was on the verge of coming, yet he did not come. He wasn't holding back through any effort of will, like pretending he was reading a newspaper. He remembered his first fuck, how it felt the same, how he entered a wet, warm place and loved it there and wanted to stay there forever.
+
+"Connie, you're beautiful, you're good. How did you learn to do this so well? Your lips are like feathers."
+
+Connie smiled to herself and kept on going. She was moving her lips back and forth, lightly, over the head of his cock, blowing on it lightly, teasingly.
+
+His hips responded, and he began moving his cock in and out of her mouth.
+
+"Connie, I'm fucking you in the mouth, and you can see it! You can see my hard-on and my balls and my tummy and everything, and you can play with them any way you want with your hands. And I can watch my cock going in and out from between your lips, too, that's the best part."
+
+He began to fuck her mouth harder while he was talking, and his hands were all over her body. He particularly explored the small of her back and the fat cheeks of her ass.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" muttered Spence through the crack. "You're as naive as she is, Swede. You're just like a little kid. I'm going to have to show you a thing or two sometime, even if you are my boss. For right now though, I wish to hell I could change places with you. I'd give anything to have my prick in Connie's mouth right now."
+
+Then Spence went back to his mattress. He wasn't satisfied with Connie's mouth, he made the whole mattress her. He imagined that he held her shoulders between his hands, and that her body lay limp and completely abandoned to him. He was fucking her, and she was sliding back and forth beneath him as he stroked.
+
+Swede's long lean prick was stretched with blood now. His red glans was huge and throbbing, and the purple veins were standing out so far that Connie could feel them easily with her tongue. His pace was increasing.
+
+Connie, who moments before had been the distant goddess bestowing her blessing, was now becoming afraid. Her sensitive lips were getting thoroughly turned on by his meat sliding in and out of her, she was getting drunk with the rhythm, and at this rate she was sure she'd be giving herself to Swede any second, while it was really Spence that she wanted to have the ultimate sacrifice of her virginity.
+
+Swede, too, was hypnotized. His entire body was jerking in convulsive movements that were all centered around one thing: his cock sliding in and out of her wet greedy mouth.
+
+"Come on, Connie, blow me! Eat me! That's it, kid, do it! Eat me raw!"
+
+Connie began sucking for dear life now. Only seconds ago had she discovered that a man's cock has a taste to it too, a bittersweet salty taste, and now she wanted more of it. The pre-fuck juices dripping from the end of Swede's dork were so delicious that she wanted to suck his whole tube dry.
+
+She sucked him deep into her mouth now, then slid and pushed and spat him out. Her lips were going over the surface of his cock so fast now that they resembled the piston of a speeding racing car.
+
+Swede, too, was fairly flying as he matched her movements with alacrity.
+
+"Connie!" he cried out, "hold me! I'm getting ready to come!"
+
+She focused every bit of her sex on the tip of his cock,-ignoring the burning in her own cunt.
+
+Now his hips jerked convulsively and drove his burning shaft deep into her throat. There he was still.
+
+She wondered at his stillness. Was this it? Then his geyser erupted driving the boiling liquid all over her throat, where it clung stickily. She treasured every shudder of his meat, and as the pulsating slowed she began lapping up the final drops of sticky cum from the wide hole of his dork.
+
+Swede treasured every touch of her tongue and lips. This was better treatment than his wife Mary had given him "in the ten childless years of their marriage. She was like a giant soft kitten licking away at his cream. He wanted to let her lick forever, but for now it was getting time to do all the noon chores and he was late. Spence, the hired man, was lazy and he, Swede, was the one who had to keep the place going. Ail Spence did was sodomize the animals and sleep and dream and drink all day.
+
+Spence, aware of the stillness outside, slowed his own motion so that he wouldn't be overheard. In fact, he let his thrust die out without a struggle. He wanted to part Connie's silky, tawny tendrils with his prong, he wanted to sink deeply into her soft, aroused flesh, and that fuckin' stiff horsehide mattress was nothing like Connie.
+
+Connie lay back in the sun. She was hot herself, but she didn't know what to do about it, and the thought of asking prudish Swede to bring her off was beyond her.
+
+"Better get some clothes on," he said, standing up and shaking his cum and her saliva off his cock.
+
+She nodded in false assent and hunched up sleepily in the straw.
+
+"Come on," he said, nudging her, "I don't want people seeing my sister-in-law out here naked."
+
+That's what I want, she said to herself, I want Spence to come upon me naked in the sun.
+
+"You're getting pretty possessive after one blow job," Connie said to Swede.
+
+She got up and dressed like a sulky child. The straw had left pink lines criss-crossing her fair skin.
+
+Chapter 2
+
+Mary finished smoothing the quilt and straightened up. She looked around the room and then went into the bathroom. As she passed the full length mirror, she paused and brushed her black hair back from her forehead. Mary looked closely at her face. It was beginning to sag and look fleshy. In her minds eye, she saw Connie's young face and felt a pang of jealousy. She heard noises downstairs and grimaced. She recognized the heavy clomping of Swede's boots and dreaded him coming upstairs for their ritual late afternoon fuck.
+
+A long time ago, Mary had realized that she didn't like fucking that much; she came most of the time but it was more an act of will than one of pleasure. And the way Swede plowed into her was like an endurance test.
+
+She heard his footsteps on the stairs and then him clomping down the hall towards their room. She came out of the bathroom just as he came into the room.
+
+Swede gave her a funny smile.
+
+"Hello," Mary said curtly.
+
+Swede nodded.
+
+He kicked the door shut with his foot and then began moving toward her.
+
+"What a fucking animal," thought Mary with disgust.
+
+She noted that he had a special gleam in his eye today, probably from watching some of the animals going at each other. Mary's cunt contracted just thinking about the animals.
+
+Mary closed her eyes for a moment and then felt Swede's long fingers toying with the buttons on the front of her dress.
+
+She heaved a heavy sigh and let the fullness of her large breasts fill his hand. He squeezed her full globes.
+
+Swede's cock was still tingling from the action with Connie in the barn, but it was now rising again, the blow job had been nice, but what he wanted was to sink his dork into the soft meat between a woman's thighs. To him it didn't matter whose meat it was.
+
+He began to unbutton Mary's dress.
+
+In a few minutes, he had stripped her down to her waist and now stood back to look at his hand-work and let Mary start undressing him. All part of the ritual, that had once been exciting and now was more of a pattern.
+
+Mary felt her boobs hanging down on her chest and reached up to fondle them a little, she knew Swede liked this and it was one of the few things about fucking him that she did too.
+
+Then she moved toward him and began to unbuckle his overalls. She could smell the strong odor of animals and sweat, a combination that had turned her on from the very beginning.
+
+She moved closer to him and pressed her half naked body up against him.
+
+His thick dork stuck into her belly and she moved against it.
+
+"Oh, Mary, that feels so good, I'm hungry for you," Swede crooned.
+
+"I'm so glad you want me honey, cause I want you too."
+
+Swede held her close, it was true they didn't have much, but they did love each other and even though there was a lot of disappointment, they still clung to each other.
+
+Mary kissed his neck and put her arms around his shoulders.
+
+"Let's race each other and see who can get into bed the quickest," suggested Swede.
+
+Mary smiled gratefully, this was something new and maybe today would be different.
+
+Swede began stripping himself. Out of the corner of her eye, Mary saw his blood engorged prick struggle free of his underclothing and bob out in front of him.
+
+She wondered how long it would take him to shoot his wad today.
+
+The sheets felt cold against her skin as she slid across them.
+
+"Beat you," she laughed.
+
+Swede turned and moved slowly toward the bed.
+
+"Get those legs open gal, give your old man a show!"
+
+Mary inched her knees apart and let Swede view the full expanse of her pussy.
+
+Swede licked his lips and touched his pole.
+
+"Make yourself ready for me honey," he demanded.
+
+Mary obediently reached down and parted the hairy lips of her cunt. Her large clitoris stuck out between the pink lips and she covered it with her middle finger.
+
+Swede stood at the foot of the bed 'and stroked his rod. He wanted to sink his whole shaft into her right away.
+
+Mary began slowly to jerk herself off as she watched Swede fondle his cock. If he'd only let her go all the way the one time by herself then maybe she wouldn't mind fucking so much.
+
+"Are you ready, baby?"
+
+"Yes, honey, I'm ready," Mary sighed.
+
+Mary felt the bed sag under his weight and then she felt her thighs being drawn apart and his almost hairless thighs touching hers.
+
+She reached down and took hold of his rod.
+
+She positioned him against her hole and then pushed.
+
+His long shaft slid into her.
+
+She remained still and waited.
+
+Swede lay there for a moment and then began the slow climb.
+
+He pulled out of her a little and then let his pole slide into her again.
+
+Mary buried her face in his shoulder and then wrapped her legs around him. His heavy breath rushed past her ears.
+
+In and out, in and out, Swede's pole slid into her cavern. His hips rose and fell in time to his own rhythm and he thought of Connie and how his cock had felt when her lovely mouth had surrounded it.
+
+He was with Connie and it was her beautiful body that he was fucking.
+
+She was begging for more.
+
+Mary's coughing brought him back to reality, but only briefly.
+
+He shifted his weight and then returned to his fantasy about Connie.
+
+Mary lay there and waited for the end to come. Every now and then she would move, but her heart wasn't in it.
+
+Swede continued to plunge his spear into her.
+
+His motions suddenly got more frantic, his long thrusts became short and jerky, less controlled.
+
+"Ouh! I'm coming, I'm coming!"
+
+Mary held on to him tighter and then as he stiffened she felt his cock begin to pulse inside her.
+
+She waited until the flood was over before relaxing.
+
+Swede let his whole weight rest on her for a moment and then he rolled off. He didn't know if she'd come or not. Mary was funny like that, she didn't come every time, but she'd learned to accept that as just part of her. It had long ago ceased to bother him.
+
+He held her in his arms for a moment and then he got up.
+
+Their silence spoke more clearly than words.
+
+Mary watched Swede get dressed again with sadness and resignation.
+
+"Well," he said zipping up his overalls, "I'll be in for dinner in a few hours."
+
+Mary smiled at him.
+
+And then he was gone. She heard him clomping down the hall and then down the steps and then finally the screen door shut, and she was alone in the house again.
+
+She lay quietly on the bed and felt his juices oozing out of her and down the crack of her ass.
+
+She closed her eyes and tried to drift off to sleep but she couldn't.
+
+She wanted to scream and cry and laugh all at the same time. And could do none of them.
+
+A cold wet nose touched the bottom of her feet.
+
+She started and looked down.
+
+Bing, the big old collie was nuzzling her foot.
+
+"Hello, baby," she sighed softly.
+
+She patted the bed next to her and the old dog jumped up and laid down beside her.
+
+She reached over and absently patted his head.
+
+He snuggled closer to her.
+
+Mary found herself liking the feel of his fur against her naked body, but she also felt guilty about it. After all, Bing wasn't a man he was a dog.
+
+But as she lay there and held the old dog in her arms she slowly realized that her cunt was beginning to tingle.
+
+Bing had rested his head on her ample boobs and she felt her nipples tightening and standing up with a new found passion.
+
+She kept telling herself over and over again that this feeling would never have happened if Swede understood her better, but deep inside she didn't believe it.
+
+She got up and walked across the room.
+
+Bing lay there on the bed watching her.
+
+"I'm turned on to the dog," she said aloud in amazement.
+
+Bing whimpered a response.
+
+With child-like innocence Mary got back on the bed and held Bing in her arms. His back legs pushed against her thighs, and his wet nose buried itself between the mounds of her breasts.
+
+Very slowly she opened her legs.
+
+The smell of Swede's cum mixed with her own smell attracted Bing. He raised his body and began sniffing.
+
+Mary closed her legs and then opened them again.
+
+Bing's nose got closer and closer to her cunt. Mary began to tremble.
+
+One of his large paws shot out across her belly and his whiskers brushed against the hair of Mary's pussy.
+
+Mary groaned.
+
+She hadn't been this turned on in years and it felt damn good.
+
+She felt Bing's nose against her thigh and then his long bushy tail brushed against her face.
+
+Mary spread her legs wider and let Bing have full access to her cunt.
+
+She felt dirty, and naughty and totally abandoned with the dog.
+
+She imagined Bing's furry body hovering over hers and his dog prick sliding into her just as Swede's had done.
+
+At the thought of Swede, she laughed out loud. What would he think if he knew she was lying in their bed thinking about making it with their dog.
+
+As Bing's nose touched the moist inner lips of her exposed pussy, she stopped laughing.
+
+Bing pushed up against her clit and Mary groaned.
+
+The dog shifted his weight and came to rest between her legs.
+
+"Lick me with that big doggy tongue of yours," she sighed.
+
+Bing was slowly exploring all the folds of her pussy with his nose and then his tongue darted out and swiped at the full length of her engorged canal.
+
+"Ooo!"
+
+Mary hunched her belly and pushed herself against the dog's coarse tongue.
+
+Shivers of delight darted through her body. She was being brought to life by the dog's attention. And she loved it.
+
+She reached down and pulled the lips of her cunt apart, now she was totally open to him.
+
+Bing began to lick her madly.
+
+His long tongue swept up and down her crack and she lifted off the bed a little to give him access to her asshole.
+
+He followed the curve of her body as far as he could and then went back up to the top of her crack and began worrying the little button that rested high in the folds of her cunt.
+
+Mary began to writhe with the sensations that Bing was causing. Nothing had ever turned her on this much before. Not even the first time she had fucked.
+
+She could feel Bing's furry body stretched out between her legs and she started to run her feet up and down his broad back.
+
+"Make me come, Bing! Make me come with that tongue of yours!" she crooned.
+
+Her hands came up to her boobs and began to play with the nipples. They were so hard and full. Her whole body was shaking and sweating.
+
+Bing kept ravaging her cunt and her ass was resting on his front paws.
+
+Her clit was throbbing and her belly felt as if it were on fire.
+
+She felt as though she was going to explode.
+
+Her ass began to lift and fall and tremble, she dug her heels into Bing's back.
+
+"Ahh! Oh! Oh Bing!"
+
+Mary's body rose in a giant arch and went rigid.
+
+For a moment, there wasn't a sound but Bing's panting.
+
+"Oh, oh my, ah," Mary breathed.
+
+She felt her cunt contracting and pulsing. It was so delicious!
+
+Then she began to coast back to the bed. Bing had moved and was lying on his side. Mary reached out and began to scratch his belly. He rolled over onto his back and let her.
+
+Soon Mary was drifting off into sleep with her arm around Bing's broad shoulders.
+
+Connie walked out of the barn and toward the house. Her insides were still tingling from being with Swede in the barn. Seeing his cock and being able to suck it, had been exciting but knowing that Spence was hearing and very likely even seeing the whole thing made it twice as exciting.
+
+The house was quiet as Connie stole up the steps to her room. Every nerve in her body was strung out. She quickly slipped out of her clothes.
+
+Maybe if she could go to sleep before dinner she'd feel more like herself. She slipped in between the sheets and let the late afternoon sun caress her young body.
+
+Her body felt so alive.
+
+She reached under the sheets and began to stroke her long torso. Her skin felt soft and smooth and she clearly remembered how Swede's hands had felt against it only an hour before.
+
+She closed her eyes and saw his cock in front of her face again. Only this time, it wasn't Swede's cock or Spence's, it was just an anonymous cock. Large and heavy looking. It had a huge knob on it and super big balls that hung down from the underside of it.
+
+Her hands reached and focused on the juncture of her thighs.
+
+The hair on her pussy felt like silk and she twirled her fingers in it.
+
+A small groan issued from her lips.
+
+The two stallions that Swede had bought recently came into her mind. She tried to visualize what their cocks would look like hard.
+
+Her clit throbbed and she pushed down on it.
+
+Then she just let her mind go as she worked her fingers in her cunt.
+
+Pictures of cocks going into assholes and cunts and mouths floated through her mind. Big cocks, slender ones, all of them ready and willing to fuck her.
+
+One of those cocks right up my cunt; she kept thinking.
+
+One of her fingers dipped into her honey pot.
+
+She wiggled it around and felt the walls of her virgin cunt contracting around it.
+
+She imagined what it would be like to have a cock in her fuck-hole, and how her cunt would just suck and suck on a stick; somebody's big fuck stick.
+
+Her hips began to twist and jerk around on the bed.
+
+She needed a cock.
+
+She poked at her tiny puckered asshole.
+
+There too, she thought, a nice big cock going right up there.
+
+She spread her legs wider and dug her heels into the bed.
+
+Her ass lifted up and she began to swing it and bounce it around.
+
+That just increased the feelings that were growing from the action of her fingers.
+
+Her juices were flowing and she rubbed some of the thick moisture up onto her clit.
+
+She rubbed her other hand along the inside of her thighs and wondered how Spence's hand would feel dancing along that skin.
+
+Spence naked, hard, wanting her; moving toward her with that big hunk of his.
+
+Her ass began bucking off the bed.
+
+Spence leaning over her, his cock, his cock!
+
+She twisted her body more and pressed her clit harder.
+
+It wouldn't be long now.
+
+Her mind flipped from Spence to one of the stallions.
+
+One of the stallions with a big hard-on, stomping the ground wanting to fuck her.
+
+Her body began to shake, the horse's cock was getting closer.
+
+The stallion was going to fuck her!
+
+"Oh! Oh!" she moaned.
+
+Her fingers pummeled her cunt!
+
+She felt herself getting higher and higher!
+
+"Oh! Ahh...!"
+
+Her orgasm came flooding over her. In one big wave and then little ones. She lay perfectly still and waited for it to pass.
+
+Her body began to relax and fall back from the heights it had reached.
+
+Connie lay on her bed her legs wide open and her arms outstretched.
+
+Mary woke with a start. She glanced at the clock, she'd only been asleep for ten minutes. Bing still lay peacefully beside her.
+
+She began to stroke his head.
+
+"Poor old Bing you didn't have a come did you?"
+
+The dog rolled over on his back and put his paws up.
+
+Mary let her hand travel down the curve of his furry belly.
+
+His hind legs spread and she felt less hairy skin around his balls and prick.
+
+Then she withdrew her hand.
+
+She stared at the dog.
+
+What was happening to her? She felt ashamed and dirty, but she was drawn to the dog.
+
+She began to scratch the dog's belly again.
+
+There's nothing wrong with this; she kept telling herself.
+
+Her hand slowly wound its way down to the mottled pink skin of Bing's belly.
+
+She had never felt a dog's prick, or for that matter seen one up close.
+
+Bing just lay there and let her explore his lower regions.
+
+Occasionally, he would make a low sound, and Mary took that as a sign of his passion for her.
+
+She leaned down and kissed his forehead. Bing's long tongue came out and licked her face.
+
+"Oh, Bing, I love you so much!" Her hand cupped his tight hairy balls. Bing emitted another low sound.
+
+"Things will work out just fine with the two of us together."
+
+Bing's curved prick was beginning to grow in Mary's hand. It was very red and wet. Mary let her fingers slide over the sensitive head of it.
+
+The long slender prick jumped in her hand.
+
+Bing lay perfectly still and let her have her way.
+
+She began to stroke his long curved prick.
+
+"Oh, Bing, it's so nice to have you this way, I don't need a man at all. All I need is your long pink wet tongue and your long prick."
+
+The dog's prong was now fully erect and sticking out of his furry belly.
+
+Mary put her cheek down to the soft fur and smelled Bing's arousal. It was bittersweet, just like Swede's. Only with Bing, Mary felt free and good. Not constrained and part of a general routine.
+
+Mary's face moved closer and closer to the dog's prick.
+
+She licked her lips.
+
+"I want to suck you so much," she murmured to the panting dog.
+
+Mary felt hot rushes going all through her body. Her belly was trembling.
+
+"I want to take your big doggy prick right into my mouth and suck on it till you come. And then I want to swallow all of your cum. To drink it till I suck you dry."
+
+Mary's breath came in heavy gasps.
+
+"Ooo! Wouldn't that be naughty? To just put my mouth right on you and suck you."
+
+Mary's hand was trembling.
+
+Ever so slowly, she lowered her mouth onto the long slim prick of the dog. She let her tongue drop out onto the point of his slim red spike. It was wet and tasted of salt and pee.
+
+Just to have her mouth on it sent thrills zooming through her body.
+
+She opened her mouth and let it go in farther.
+
+It was much smoother than any man's dong and it tasted much saltier.
+
+Her hand began making slow circular motions along his belly. His prick was all the way into her mouth now and her nose was buried in his fur.
+
+Mary felt her cunt begin to open and juice up. She let one of her hands drop to her cunt and probe the dewy folds of skin there.
+
+Mary closed her eyes and let all of senses concentrate on the luscious piece of meat she had in her mouth. Bing's dork slid in and out between her teeth.
+
+Her lips closed around it and drew on it. Her tongue ran circles around the head of it and teased it.
+
+She pushed two fingers into her brimming cunt and squirmed as Bing's heat filled her mouth.
+
+She wished for a moment that she had Bing's cock up her snug little cunt.
+
+She sucked on his cock harder and shoved her fingers in and out of her cunt.
+
+Bing's whole body was jerking and humping.
+
+Mary pushed her boobs up against Bing.
+
+His fur made her already stiff nipples even grow more taut.
+
+The bed was groaning with the pumping bodies on it.
+
+Bing's hind legs were flailing around in the air as Mary speeded up her sucking motions on his cock.
+
+Slurping noises filled the room.
+
+Suddenly Bing's haunches began to jerk uncontrollably. He was humping himself into her mouth.
+
+Mary's sweet tongue lapped and lapped, she wanted his cream and wanted it badly. Her mouth was starved for his juice.
+
+Bing was going wild.
+
+Mary sucked as hard and fast as she could. Her sensitive lips felt almost numb from the friction.
+
+Her cunt was throbbing and pulsing with excitement.
+
+She moved her fingers up to her clit. She wanted to come with Bing. Like real lovers.
+
+Her thighs began to quake, she moved her mouth all over Bing's engorged tool.
+
+Mary felt herself floating higher and higher.
+
+The meat in her mouth seemed to be getting bigger.
+
+She thought her mouth would explode with its cargo, the feelings were so beautiful.
+
+Mary pressed close to Bing's body.
+
+"Oh, Bing, baby," she sighed through her filled lips.
+
+The dog was making low noises in his throat, his haunches were humping uncontrollably. Mary sensed the end was near.
+
+Suddenly, her mouth was filled with dog jizz.
+
+She blissfully swallowed it as it hit the walls of her mouth.
+
+And the fire in her belly began to swell out of control.
+
+"Oooh! I'm coming!" she panted.
+
+Her body jerked and writhed.
+
+Then everything was still.
+
+Mary floated in a strange unfamiliar world for a few seconds then she faintly heard someone talking.
+
+She opened one eye and saw Connie standing in the doorway.
+
+That jolted her back to reality.
+
+She wondered how long Connie had been there, how much she had seen. She tried to cover her nakedness from her younger sister.
+
+"What is it?" Mary asked curtly.
+
+Connie had a funny look in her eye.
+
+"Don't you think it's about time we started dinner?"
+
+Mary looked at the clock.
+
+"Yes, of course, you're right. Why don't you go ahead and start, I'll be right down."
+
+Connie remained in the doorway looking at the naked body of her sister.
+
+"Well go ahead gal," Mary urged a little angry.
+
+Connie left.
+
+I'll have to be more careful in the future, Mary thought.
+Chapter 3
+
+Swede woke up with a hard-on.
+
+Dawn was just coming. A luminous greyness filled the sky and in the east, some of the low-lying clouds reflected a dull rosy hue.
+
+Swede looked down at the naked form of Mary on the bed beside him. She was sleeping soundly for once, instead of always being awake and checking on him.
+
+One of her arms was thrown over her head. Flesh sagged down from her upper arm, and one of her fatty tits oozed all over the bed. Her sterile, childless belly flowed down over lumpy thighs. Hair from her cunt and armpits grew lushly and rankly over her body and met the thin trading line of hair that came down over her cruddy belly.
+
+Swede was hot and he wanted to fuck her, ugly though she looked to him. Yet he was a conscientious puritan, and he chose doing the chores over his lust.
+
+He took out his pain on her.
+
+"You're all washed up Mary," he said in a low, dangerous voice. "Connie's young and sweet, Spence is horny and alive. You're dead, and I'm stuck with you."
+
+"Now I realize it. Being with Connie made me see how much I hate you. You don't know how fucking bitter I am about our life together. You've been a fucking bitch to me!"
+
+Swede was spitting out his words now, and his own anger scared him. He got up quickly, being afraid he was all ready to murder his wife.
+
+He threw on his clothes quickly and went out to the barn. The cows were stomping around restlessly.
+
+"Fucking Spence! I get stuck doing this shit all the time while he sleeps late. I may fire him!"
+
+He grabbed the cows' udders and squeezed, quickly, efficiently and cruelly. He enjoyed making them wince. As he kept milking, he became aware that his hard-on was back, and that his body was tingling all over.
+
+"Damn! I'm getting so angry I'm dangerous. Next thing I know I'll be fucking a bloody hole in one of these stupid beasts!"
+
+He finished milking and let the cows out to pasture.
+
+Next it was time to harvest the clover. He got on his tractor and took off for one of the distant fields.
+
+The clover was full, green, and lush. Bees were out on their early morning rounds. Dew was everywhere, filling the clover as well as the distant fields with a shimmering effect as the gentle sun reflected off the droplets of water.
+
+Swede was blind to the natural beauty around him. He-tore up and down the field, mowing the clover, marking out precise angry strips everywhere he went.
+
+Then it was time to take his load back to the barn area.
+
+Spence had slept long and well. He, too, had woken up with a stiff dick. He usually jerked off in the mornings and this time he had massaged his hard meat for a while, slowly and carefully, but finally even he had admitted that his heart wasn't in it.
+
+He stumbled off to work in a good-natured stupor.
+
+When he found the cows already milked and pastured, he cursed Swede briefly ("that bastard always has to do everything himself"). The cows belonged to him, Spence. He followed in their wake to see how they were getting along.
+
+Spence sat on the fence and watched them chew their cud. He took off his shirt to let the morning sun warm him. He felt good.
+
+Then his boner came back.
+
+He unzipped his pants to let it out. The red head of his cock was fat and full. A drop was glistening on the end of it, much like the remains of the dew that were slowly being drawn up into the atmosphere by the warming sun.
+
+He pulled his cock back to him and let it spring forward. The vibrant muscles and the sponginess of the substance kept it bouncing and bouncing. He spread his fingers into a "V" and kept the motion going.
+
+Beneath his spread legs, the wood was old and grey, yet hard. He began beating his cock on the wood with an insistent tatoo.
+
+His meat was tingling. He felt the sack of his balls draw up into a crinkly fist. His sap was flowing, and he felt alive and strong and ready to do anything.
+
+A gentle brown and white form passed before his eyes. Daisy, the two year old heifer, had not yet borne a calf.
+
+She was grazing not five feet from Spence. Her body swayed back and forth seductively as she wandered in slow, vague steps. Her full pink udder swayed with her as she moved, a huge hanging tit beneath her. Spence nodded appreciatively. This was no little dab of a nipple, this was the real thing; pink everywhere.
+
+Spence moved down from his perch and sat on the grass beside her.
+
+"Daisy, you're lookin' mighty good to me," he muttered hoarsely to her.
+
+He ran his hand up and down her slender leg. While she was no longer a calf, her legs were still rather thin for her full body. Spence thought she looked helpless and voluptuous that way.
+
+Spence patted her firm thighs. Between her legs, the hair came out in furry tufts, and he brushed them out into long silky waves.
+
+He parted her fur from her asshole, and checked out the bare pink skin that was exposed. She was clean, thank God. Spence had to be awfully turned on to get hot for an animal or a broad that had shit on her body. He wondered if she realized that another being was sitting behind her-she might let go a huge load of wet shit in his face at any moment.
+
+Her tail was flicking back and forth above his face. Some of the long hairs came down to brush his forehead. Was her tail in motion out of annoyance or heat?
+
+One of her hooves, too, could come back to slam him in the head at any moment. Spence was the sultan of a harem out here, he could have just about any of the females he wanted. In fact, he had already had most of them. He was wise enough to sense when they were in heat, or near it, and more or less ready to receive him, so that his rejection rate had been quite low.
+
+Daisy, however, was a female whose wares he had never sampled. He had watched her grow, appreciatively, from a slender calf to a full-bodied cow, and now he sensed that she was ready.
+
+He ran his hands over her udder, and was aware of a tingling in her body. He went up and down her full rib cage and when he got back to her udder, he found goose pimples there. He was getting to her, he knew.
+
+"Come on Daisy, confess. I know you like it. You women are always playing hard to get," he kidded her.
+
+He went up the white inside of her thigh, and ran up to the pink fold of her cunt. Her outer lips were firm, yet pliant. Inside, however, she was still pretty dry.
+
+"Hey, bitch, let's go. I can't wait for you forever."
+
+Spence rose up ominously. He had his cock in his right hand, and was going up and down over his exposed glans. His cock was ready to go, right up into her cow's fuckhole. This was no scrawny, shallow pussied woman, this fucking cow could take every bit of his ten inches-and more! And she was about to get it, right this minute!
+
+He spit quickly on his hand. The moisture rubbed into her pink flaps easily. He brought his hands back to his own lips and tasted the rank smell of her urine. Now it excited him. He filled his palm with spit and dabbed the whole thing on her.
+
+He kicked off his pants and advanced on her.
+
+She stepped forward and began to munch a new clump of clover.
+
+Spence was on her!
+
+He held himself up on her back with one hand. With the other, he sought out her fuckhole. He brought his flaming cock right up to the lips of her cunt.
+
+He pushed. He was in! He slipped right through the slimy outer lips, and found himself in a new well of bliss.
+
+Daisy lifted her head, snorted, and jerked forward.
+
+Just then, Spence found himself thwarted. He was blocked, he could get in no further. Then he realized that Daisy was probably a virgin. When the bulls had been let into the pasture with the cows earlier that year, she had been too young to fuck.
+
+"Fuck it! I'm going in all the way. Brace yourself broad!"
+
+He held himself up on his elbows on her back, so his hips were suspended in space. He pushed in and out in a steady movement, building up the pressure with each stroke.
+
+His cock was hurting itself, banging into the solid muscular wall of her hymen.
+
+His buttocks tensed. He hurled himself forward with every ounce of his strength.
+
+She gave. He crashed through her maidenhead. Her cherry was popped!
+
+She popped with it! She bolted forward and reared up in the air. She was shaking all over like a bucking bronco and trying to shake Spence off her back.
+
+He clung to the hollow behind her ribs, just before her haunches, and dug his knees in around her thighs.
+
+When her moo and bellow died down, so did her struggle. She kept walking and looking over her shoulder at him. Her big cow eyes were wide with fear, and her tail kept trying to thrash about under Spence's belly.
+
+"Daisy, babe, I got you now," Spence told her.
+
+Her bucking and walking was giving Spence a delicious feeling. Her big cow cunt was all around his cock now, massaging it and caressing it. Her great slimy sides of pink cunt meat were moving all over his shaft like hot wet glaciers.
+
+Spence's whole body was electrified. Now that her motion had slowed to a walk, he began pumping in and out with his own massive meat.
+
+His pants were off, his buttocks bare. His ass was on top of hers, the round white hairy cheeks of his buttocks rocking up and down in the morning sunlight.
+
+Swede, meanwhile, had just come over the top of the next hill. He was tired and irritable from all the anger he was sitting on, and from sitting on top of his tractor in the hot sun for several hours now. The cart behind him was full of heavy wet clover. It bucked from side to side, and threatened to turn over when its wheels passed over some of the deeper ruts.
+
+Swede's restlessly scanning eyes caught a glint of white flesh rising and falling in the next field.
+
+"That damn Spence. Always fucking around! I do all the work around this place. I'd like to drive over there and run him over right now!"
+
+The usually silent Swede was beside himself. His long, slender cock was getting hard as a rock.
+
+He leapt off his tractor and began running over to where Spence was busily fucking the cow.
+
+He stopped at the fence. Two feet away from his face Spence's hairy white asshole was pumping up and down over Daisy's back.
+
+Swede's thin lips got thinner and formed into a sneer. His eyes hardened.
+
+"I'll get you, you bastard. I'll show you for once!" he muttered into Spence's buttocks.
+
+He dropped his trousers and climbed up on the wooden rail fence.
+
+He stood on top poised like a diver.
+
+His cock stood out like a thin red spike, primed to go into its target.
+
+Swede jumped, and landed on Spence's back. He groped and found the hole he was looking for.
+
+Spence had been panting and sweating away, glorying in his fuck and feeling his innards rising to a climax. He had seen Swede coming from a distance, but had figured that his uptight boss would keep out of the way long enough for him to be able to get his rocks off.
+
+Spence felt Swede land on his back, but his own grip was tight enough that he didn't fall from Daisy's back. He was afraid of being pummeled but he was so hot he didn't care about anything else except finishing his fuck.
+
+Now, he felt a tiny balled fist pressing into the cheek of his buttock. Then a finger found his asshole and plunged in.
+
+Spence liked it. He'd never been cornholed before, he'd been unable to ask anyone to do it to him. Now it was happening without him ever having to ask.
+
+Spence pushed his ass back onto the finger. A current was flowing through him, from the finger to his asshole, through his hips to his cock to the cow's cunt.
+
+Spence kept fucking. The finger withdrew. Now a big pole came, pushing its way into the crease of his buttocks.
+
+Slam! The thing was in him. Cock! Up his own asshole! For the first time. It hurt him, but he enjoyed it. He felt more whole and full than he ever had before.
+
+He wondered if he was queer. A fairy, a pansy. Then he shrugged his hips and got that delicious cock further up inside him.
+
+"Take it, take it!" Swede grunted. "Take every fucking inch of my shaft you lazy bastard!"
+
+"I will," Spence was surprised to hear himself say. "Give it all to me!"
+
+Swede was enjoying it too. The nude body of Mary that morning flashed through his mind, and the feel of the cow's udders when he'd been feeling her up. Connie, too-her lush overripe body, begging to be fucked, floated before his eyes. He was doing all the fucking now that he had never allowed himself to do before.
+
+Asshole. It felt different to Swede's cock than cunt ever had. It was tighter, and that made it better fucking.
+
+Swede rammed his cock in every bit of the way. He felt his balls slap against Spence's ass. He reached up under the man's shirt and caressed his sides. He dug his fingers into lean ribs and clutched the man's back to his own front.
+
+When he lost his hold, there he went up to Spence's nipples. They were tight, hard, and tiny, so different from a woman's. He enjoyed them, and discovered that he was able to bring them up even higher.
+
+Spence's asshole had been very tense at first. Now, he felt it loosen. The pain stayed with him, but that made it an even more intense experience.
+
+Spence felt Swede's strokes, and found himself pushing back up into the thin spike up his ass. He let go his hold on Daisy long enough to reach back and pull apart the cheeks of his ass.
+
+"Get it in, Swede!"
+
+"I am. I've got it in just as far as I can get it. I'll give it to you harder."
+
+"Do that!"
+
+"Here!"
+
+Swede clutched his arms around Spence's torso and rutted way up into his hired hand's intestines.
+
+Spence felt Swede slam his cock up his asshole.
+
+Then Spence took the heavy impact on his own pelvis, and used it to bang into Daisy's huge cunt.
+
+"Daisy, babes, I ain't been payin' enough attention to you and your juicy little hole!"
+
+Spence was aroused now. The cock up his ass had stimulated his prostate gland, and now his ten inch hard-on was on the verge of explosion.
+
+He pulled back to the lips of Daisy's cunt.
+
+Now he could feel her big loose flaps caress the edge of his cock as he slid in and out. His swollen purple plum could barely accept the tremendous stimulation it was getting.
+
+He felt he was floating on a cloud.
+
+He came to a precipice-and went over!
+
+Spence cried out: "Daisy! I'm coming!"
+
+He shot his wad.
+
+He came in giant spurts all over the insides of her cunt.
+
+Spence knew that in women, when he shot, he could feel his own milky cum bounce back off their cunt walls and bathe his rod in his own cum. With Daisy, Spence shot-and that was the last he knew of it. His cum disappeared somewhere in the infinite spaces of her cunt.
+
+Spence relaxed.
+
+His cock was smaller now, and his sexual excitement waning.
+
+Yet, still the pounding was coming at his ass, Swede's spike was pricking him.
+
+And it hurt.
+
+"Swede," Spence warned, "I'm getting out now."
+
+Spence let his cock ooze out of Daisy's cunt. Then he slid off her back.
+
+Swede didn't seem to want to admit that Spence was through. As Spence stood on his own two feet on the ground, Swede's arms were still around his middle and he kept it up, humping, humping, humping.
+
+Spence pulled away angrily, jerking Swede's hard cock out of his asshole.
+
+"That's enough, Swede. I just feel pain now."
+
+The two men stood there, face to face, confronting each other.
+
+Over their heads a cloud passed over the noonday sun, dissipating the increasing heat of the summer day on the exposed farmlands.
+
+Daisy was recuperating from her experience by lying down in the pasture nearby and chewing her cud. Her cunt area was oozing with large quantities of blood from the loss of her ample hymen and sperm shot from Spence's massive dork.
+
+"You're a fucking bastard Spence," Swede shot from narrow lips.
+
+"I let you fuck me. I never let another man fuck me before. Now it would only hurt me if I let you keep on drilling at me."
+
+Swede stood there, his hard cock still standing at attention, red, exposed, ridiculous. He covered himself in shame; like Adam donning the fig leaf after fucking Eve.
+
+Swede looked away from Spence.
+
+His hand crept to his horny cock, and he began pumping his shaft in soft, light, shy, even unconscious movements that he didn't realize were exposed to Spence's gaze.
+
+"Shit!" burst out from Swede's lips.
+
+His knees turned watery and he crumpled to the ground.
+
+His head drooped between his upraised knees, and his arms came about his head in protection.
+
+Spence, still half naked, sprawled on the ground a few feet from Swede and waited to see what would develop.
+
+Swede just sat there, crumpled in a heap. Spence could see his muscles clenching and unclenching underneath his clothes.
+
+Spence leaned forward.
+
+"What's the matter, Swede?"
+
+"Don't ask me that shit like I'm some animal you're taking care of. You never care what happens to them, what are you doing being so concerned about me?"
+
+"I'm worried about you. When I see someone else fucked up, I feel that way too."
+
+Swede's shoulders began shaking, and dry sounds turned into choking and tears. His sobs became louder and soon he was wailing loudly like a child in pain. His whole body was sobbing now, and the noises wrenched from his gut burst out into and across the open pastures around him.
+
+Spence crawled over to him and cradled the other man in his arms. His arm went around Swede's shoulder and he began rocking the other man back and forth.
+
+Swede's sobbing continued for a few minutes, then died down to a whimper, then nothing.
+
+"I wanted to keep fucking Spence. I liked fucking you, and it's the first time I've had anyone besides Mary for thirteen and a half years."
+
+"I feel badly for you Swede," the other man reassured him gently. "If I had let you keep on fucking me, you just would have torn the shit out of my asshole."
+
+"Yeah, but I'm still hard. I want to keep fucking, not just let this go away."
+
+"Let me see."
+
+Spence reached between Swede's legs and fondled his red hard-on. He weighed it in his hands, cradled his balls, then slowly bounced his genitals in his palm.
+
+"I like that," Swede told him.
+
+"Good. I have a feeling, though, that what you really want to do is some fucking."
+
+Swede let his hips begin moving, and then his long, slender cock was fucking Spence's hand.
+
+"You're right, Spence. I do want to fuck. I still want you, but I realize you don't want me right now, and I'm trying to see if there's any other way I can get my rocks off."
+
+"I've got an idea Swede."
+
+"Tell me."
+
+"Fuck Daisy."
+
+"Daisy? Now?"
+
+"Sure. Why not?"
+
+"You just fucked her. Virgins keep on hurting for a long time after they lose their cherry."
+
+"Swede, listen to me. You want to fuck her?"
+
+"Yes, I do."
+
+"O.K., look at her now." They both looked.
+
+Daisy was sprawled out on the ground. Her head was propped up by her front limbs and shoulders. She was munching away at her cud.
+
+She shifted her weight and turned her massive head to look at them. A path of white fur ran from her forehead down over her nose to wet brown nostrils.
+
+"Mmmmawww," she exclaimed.
+
+She moved her leg and stretched it out behind her. Her cream and tan body moved too. Her muscles rippled, and so did her soft young flesh.
+
+Swede moved over to her and ran his leg down her thigh until he got to her hoof. He cuddled her hoof in his hand.
+
+"You know, Spence, she is pretty cute."
+
+"Bet your fuckin' ass she is. I've been watching her grow for the last year."
+
+"I never looked at animals this way before."
+
+"I don't believe you, Swede. In my experience, every human being sees animals and gets hot for them, just like they do for other human beings of the same sex and the opposite too. Sometimes, though, people don't let themselves know that they're hot for animals."
+
+"You're right. That's the way I've been with these cows all this time."
+
+"Most people seem to be aware of the personalities that animals have. Mary knows Bing, her collie, pretty well: for example. When they really let themselves know what their animals are like, I don't see how they can resist them."
+
+"Listen Spence, I'm sick of listening to you philosophize right now. I'm still hot. I'm going after Daisy without waiting a second longer."
+
+Swede got up and went over to the cow. Spence was dying to give Swede advice about how to make the cow, but he decided to try to stay out of the picture and let Swede do it his own way. After all, he could always help out the clumsy Swede if the guy got in trouble.
+
+Swede stood over Daisy in indecision.
+
+Finally, he knelt and then leaned over on top of Daisy. He straddled her with his legs and reached out to enclose her generous shoulders with his arms. He ran his hands over the titless white hide of her chest.
+
+Daisy shook as if trying to get his weight off her body.
+
+Swede shifted his weight to rest on one knee. "There Daisy, that better?" he asked her.
+
+She turned her head to him. Out came her tongue and she began licking him in the face. Her tongue was pink and frothy. It moved from his cheeks to his sideburns, then zeroed in on his ears. Her wet pink tongue, big and slobbery though it was, turned him on.
+
+Swede laid there on his side, running his hand along her well covered ribs. Spence sensed that he was beginning to draw back into himself.
+
+"Hey, Swede, you're not giving yourself a chance with that female."
+
+"What do you mean?"
+
+"How many women would you go to bed with with your clothes on? Strip man. Let yourself feel her."
+
+Swede pulled his denim workshirt over his head. Then he unbuttoned his overalls and let them fall in a pool of dungaree fabric around his boots. He stepped out of them shyly and stood naked and exposed in the midst of nature. His cock stood at half mast.
+
+"Better leave your boots on. She could cause permanent damage to your feet with her hoofs."
+
+Swede stood there tongue tied, his arms wrapped around his body.
+
+"That's a good body you've got there Swede. You ought to be proud of it."
+
+"Oh yeah?" He brightened. "I never really looked."
+
+"You're lean and wiry, without an ounce of spare flesh on you. But you're strong. You've got that Scandinavian fair skin, and I envy you. And that hard, thin, almost pointed prick you have looks like a real gentleman's. Next to yours, mine looks fat and gross."
+
+Swede grinned at Spence. His cock rose in little steps up to an erect red-tipped pike.
+
+Swede went to Daisy. He knelt before her so that his pecker was right in front of her mouth. He found a clump of particularly green, juicy looking clover and sprinkled it over his cock.
+
+Daisy's wide, foot long tongue came out and began licking Swede's trembling hard-on.
+
+"Hey Spence," cried out Swede, "how about this? I'm getting a blow job from a cow!"
+
+"Yeah, you'd be surprised what they'll do if you give them half a chance."
+
+She kept on licking his cock and his own hand was running back and forth over the base of his shaft, leaving her his sensitive red lollipop to slurp.
+
+"Come here baby. I want to put my whole cock in your mouth."
+
+He did that. All his cock disappeared in her vast, cavernous mouth. He began pumping and feeling the base of his shaft and his balls bang into her lips.
+
+Spence saw what was happening. He wanted to warn Swede not to blow his load in Daisy's mouth. He thought of how his own cock had felt, sliding in and out of the wet inner flesh of her twat, and he felt sad for Swede.
+
+Swede was grooving on what was happening. He was kneeling up in the air, with his own buttocks pumping in and out, exposed to the world, just as he had seen Spence's going earlier.
+
+He passed the point of no return. His movements took him over.
+
+Her tongue was getting lackadaisical now, so he began to fuck her lips. She seemed to pull away so Swede went to the side of her mouth where he could fuck the corner where her lips met as well.
+
+He was terrified that her big, cud-chewing and cropping teeth would close with a click, and cut off his cock. Her eyes, though, remained gentle and reassuring. If she wanted to get away, she wasn't trying too hard.
+
+Spence moved over behind Swede.
+
+"Brace yourself, buddy," he said.
+
+Swede felt a hand at his asshole, then a big finger came into him. He remembered how much Spence had enjoyed getting fucked in the ass earlier, and he started doing all he could to enjoy getting a finger up his asshole at the same time as he was getting blown.
+
+Swede wriggled on the finger, backed up into it on his back movements from Daisy's mouth, and deliberately tightened his sphincter muscles when he pumped forward.
+
+The finger pushed him over the edge.
+
+"Spence! Hold me! I'm coming!" he cried out.
+
+Spence did. Swede felt his torso hugged to the other man's chest. His first spurt of cum shot way back into Daisy's mouth. Her tongue came up to deal with it, and that brought more exquisite joy to Swede, having the cow's tongue lick his shooting cock.
+
+He came out as soon as he finished coming, not wanting to take any more chances on losing his pecker.
+
+Daisy let her head sink heavily to the ground. Her tongue kept flicking in and out of her cum-filled mouth.
+
+Swede and Spence lay back against her sun-warmed brown hide, laying their heads against her ribs. Spence held Swede's thigh, and Swede put his arm around Spence's shoulders.
+
+"Six years I've been working for you Swede, and this is the first time I ever felt I knew you."
+
+"Same here. And I want to thank you for showing me what real bestiality is, I might never have gotten around to trying it on my own. Some cow you are Daisy," he said, muttering the last into her ear.
+
+Spence rolled a cigarette and passed it over to Swede. Swede took a long deep puff and passed it back.
+
+Chapter 4
+
+A few days had passed since Connie had surprised Mary in her bedroom before dinner, but both of the girls had been doing a lot of thinking since that afternoon.
+
+Connie had been surprised at how ripe a body her sister had, and had even jerked off to it once. She had tried to see her naked again, but now when Mary took her afternoon nap, the door got locked.
+
+That had disappointed Connie but she figured sometime she would get a chance to explore Mary sexually.
+
+Mary in her own way had some of the same feelings toward Connie, but she was fighting them within herself.
+
+She had felt a mixture of embarrassment and pleasure at being seen by Connie and she didn't know how to handle feelings like that toward her own sister.
+
+Or toward any woman for that matter.
+
+Connie was growing up and it wouldn't be long before she'd be fucking and stuff like that. Mary felt a half assed responsibility to tell her the facts of life, as she understood them.
+
+Mary sat mulling over her morning coffee waiting for Connie to come downstairs.
+
+Today was the day she had planned to do some of the weeding in one of the far pastures. She wanted to show Connie how it was done, and she also wanted some help with the job.
+
+Finally around nine, Connie came down. She was wearing a pair of cut-off dungarees and that scimpy halter of hers.
+
+Her blonde hair was tousled and her eyes were sleepy.
+
+"Good morning," Mary greeted her.
+
+Connie nodded to her and then made straight for the coffee pot.
+
+The two of them sat there in silence for a few minutes.
+
+"I'm going to go out weeding this morning, do you feel like coming with me?"
+
+Connie gave her a quizzical look.
+
+"Weeding?" she asked lazily.
+
+"Yes, I'll show you how it's done if you'd like to come with me."
+
+Connie thought for a moment.
+
+"Yeah, I guess that sounds okay."
+
+"Okay, I'll be ready to go out in about an hour."
+
+Connie nodded again and then Mary went upstairs to do some of the housework.
+
+Mary got up into her room and changed her clothes. From the morning dress she slipped into a pair of pants and a short sleeved blouse.
+
+She was glad that Connie was going with her, it might give her the chance to discuss the facts of life with her.
+
+An hour later, they were all set, they had packed a lunch and had all the tools they needed. They started off walking toward the far pastures.
+
+The morning sun beat down on them and their skin became moist with sweat.
+
+They walked beyond the barn and into the fields.
+
+The scent of honeysuckle pervaded the air and made the girls dizzy with the heat of the sun.
+
+They walked for a long time and finally came to rest in the shade of some trees.
+
+"Whew! This is a long walk," exclaimed Connie.
+
+Mary nodded wiping her brow.
+
+"How much further is it?"
+
+"See that fence over there," said Mary pointing to an old fence about one hundred yards away, "it's just beyond that."
+
+Connie followed her hand and then nodded.
+
+"Can you explain what weeding is?"
+
+"No dear, I can only show you, it isn't very difficult."
+
+Connie looked at Mary and smiled. She had so much to tell her and she was afraid to.
+
+She wanted to share the thrill of sucking Swede's cock but she thought it would hurt Mary too much to know about it, so she kept quiet.
+
+Mary cleared her throat.
+
+"There are some things I've been wanting to talk to you about."
+
+Mary didn't know where to go from there. "What? Have I done something wrong?" Mary smiled, "No it's just that you're growing up and I think there are some things that you should be aware of that's all." Connie nodded.
+
+Mary wanted to go on while Connie was open to listening to her but she couldn't find the words. So she stalled for a moment and then stood up and started walking.
+
+"Come on we can talk while we're weeding."
+
+Connie got up and the two of them started out again.
+
+The sun seemed even hotter and brighter than it had before and the sweat was just rolling off their faces.
+
+When they got to the field, Mary proceeded to show Connie how to weed.
+
+It was a simple process and soon they were busy at it.
+
+By one o'clock they were finished and sat down to rest.
+
+The afternoon was a soft, hot, peaceful one, full of animal noises and a full beautiful blue sky.
+
+They sat there in silence for a long time.
+
+A group of horses appeared on one of the near-by hills and both of the girls watched.
+
+They were beautifully bred animals, and looked proud of their heritage and they all stood high and proud. The mares as well as the stallions.
+
+There were two stallions and about five mares and a few colts. Mary was glad that Swede had enough room to let them wander freely like that.
+
+"Aren't they beautiful?" breathed Connie. Mary nodded silently.
+
+The mares were surrounding the stallions and the colts had started to graze.
+
+Both of the girls were excited by their awareness that it was the mating season for the horses, and they both were hoping that they might see a little action.
+
+Since Mary had turned on with Bing, she had various other fantasies concerning other animals on the farm and horses had been one of the best she could think of.
+
+As for Connie, she always thought of being fucked by a horse and now right in front of her was the stallion that she so often dreamt about. Connie felt her cunt twitch.
+
+She hoped that he would fuck one of the mares that was playing around him, she could really get off on seeing that. And she could just he there in that glorious field and jerk off.
+
+Then she suddenly remembered that Mary was with her. Well that put an end to her thoughts of jerking off, but it did bring to mind one of her other fantasies.
+
+Mary was aware of Connie's warm body a few inches from hers and that made her somehow feel sexy. Also having the horses right there in front of her made her cunt twitch.
+
+Mary stretched out on the grass and Connie looked at her form. For a moment, Connie wanted to reach over and touch her but she couldn't. Not only would it have been going queer but it also would have been incestuous, so Connie just felt the vibrations and didn't do anything about it.
+
+They watched the horses and kept their silence, each of them was afraid to break it and also afraid to keep it.
+
+The vibrations were flowing between them and just the nearness to each other was making them hot.
+
+Suddenly the gentle, calm afternoon was interrupted by some commotion coming from the horses.
+
+Mary sat up suddenly.
+
+Connie looked over to the herd and a look of pure delight crossed her face.
+
+One of the stallions was chasing a pale chestnut mare around in a circle. The other one had disappeared over the hill and taken the rest of the herd with him.
+
+The hilltop was now dominated by the black stallion and the chestnut mare.
+
+The scent of sex was in the air and both of the girls were aware of it.
+
+The sun was still high and hot and shedding an almost unreal light over the whole scene. Highlights of the horses hair shone and glimmered.
+
+Round and round they went. Tails flying out behind them.
+
+Connie hugged her knees to her chest and rocked on the padded cheeks of her ass.
+
+Mary watched her as she rocked back and forth. She tried to picture what Connie would look like sitting naked there. She felt ashamed of her lust for her younger sister.
+
+Mary gazed back to the hillside.
+
+The stallion was closing in on the mare. He was closing the circle. The girls continued to' watch, both spellbound.
+
+He reared up and exposed to their hungry eyes the full roughness and rawness of his cock. Both girls marveled at the hugeness of it. It was a long, thick red shaft that had dark blue veins running down it. It stuck out at least two or three feet from his belly. And it must have been more than seven inches around.
+
+At the sight of it, both of the girls' cunts began to heat up.
+
+Then the mare began her dance of fire. She swayed and turned and danced in front of the stallion, switching her tail and carrying on in general.
+
+"Do you think he'll fuck her?" asked Connie breathlessly.
+
+Mary turned and looked at the other girl.
+
+"I think so, this is usually how they begin."
+
+"I've never seen horses fuck before, have you?"
+
+"Several times when I was a little girl, I don't remember much about it."
+
+"I've dreamed about fucking a horse, have you ever done that?"
+
+"Fucked a horse?"
+
+"No, dreamt about it," Connie explained. Mary was embarrassed about how direct Connie was with her sexual desires.
+
+She had been planning to tell Connie the facts of life and now Connie was telling her about all of her fantasies.
+
+Mary didn't know what to say or to do.
+
+She had been totally unprepared for Connie's attitude.
+
+She didn't know whether to be pleased or shocked.
+
+"Have you fucked at all, Connie?"
+
+"No, not yet, but I've sucked a cock." Mary fell silent for a moment thinking that it was probably Spence. "Did you like it?"
+
+"Very much. I want to try my luck at fucking too."
+
+Their eyes went back to the hillside.
+
+The stallion was rearing again and his giant cock thrust outward toward the mare.
+
+Connie gasped when she watched the stallion move toward the mare and this time the mare held still and raised her tail.
+
+With a great rush, the stallion went at the mare and he dug his hoofs into the flesh of her buttocks.
+
+"Ooo!," squealed Connie, "they're going to fuck! They're going to fuck!"
+
+Mary felt her excitement too, but she was too shy to express it.
+
+The stallion mounted the mare, her tail flicked high in the air and for a moment, there was a perfect stillness.
+
+Then from where the girls were sitting, they could see the stallion's monstrous prick begin its journey into the long and heated cavern of the mare's cunt.
+
+Both of the girls gasped simultaneously, as they saw the wild cock sink into the large gaping hole of the exposed cunt.
+
+"Oh Mary, look!" Connie shrieked.
+
+Connie's hand landed on Mary's arm and she squeezed Mary's soft skin.
+
+Mary tingled at the contact with the younger girl.
+
+The stallion fully mounted the mare and began stroking his giant rod into her.
+
+Mary felt her cunt opening and her juices beginning to flow as she watched the spectacle of the horses fucking. She wished she were alone so that she could jerk-off and maybe even get to feel the horse's prick.
+
+Connie, on the other hand, was wishing that she and Mary could be naked and lying there together exploring each other. That was what she wanted. Seeing the horses together was really turning her on and she wanted to do something with the feelings she was having.
+
+She turned and looked at Mary. Her eyes were glazed over with a veil and Connie could tell that her nipples were hard too.
+
+Connie could feel her own tits swelling and pointing skyward, she reached down and touched one of the extended tips.
+
+Sensations raced through her body and her cunt felt like it was on fire.
+
+She moved a little closer to Mary.
+
+"Oh it's so exciting!" squealed Connie, and she threw herself into Mary's arms.
+
+It happened so quickly that Mary was knocked off balance and fell back into the long grass. Connie landed on top of her and they lay like that for a moment. Neither of them saying anything, each of them breathing hard and almost panting.
+
+Connie's lips nuzzled into Mary's neck.
+
+The contact was electric. Goosebumps began to form on Mary's skin.
+
+Connie's lips were soft and smooth. They were setting Mary on fire.
+
+She could feel Connie's boobs pressing into her own and Connie's slim golden thighs inching their way between hers.
+
+Mary kept her eyes closed and tried not to think about what was happening to her. She liked the feel of Connie's body next to hers, and the feel of her lips along the tender skin of her neck, but it was incest and it was queer and no matter how good it felt it was still wrong.
+
+"Oh Mary, it's so nice to be next to you this way."
+
+Mary gulped and stiffened in her embrace.
+
+Connie reached up and began to unbutton Mary's blouse. She felt Mary go rigid in her arms.
+
+"Don't be afraid, it's all right, there's nothing wrong with our being together."
+
+"But Connie," Mary began, "we're sisters, we can't do this," she sighed.
+
+"Trust me, aren't you hot, don't you want to do it?"
+
+Mary started to shake. She was hot, she did want it, but she was so afraid.
+
+Connie leaned down and kissed her on the lips.
+
+Connie's young lips were so soft.
+
+Mary held her lips tight and endured it, but it wasn't the same thing that she normally felt. She liked the feel of Connie's lips, but she wouldn't let herself enjoy it.
+
+Connie's tongue slipped out and began to trace the line of Mary's lips.
+
+Connie knew that in time she could soften Mary with her passion but she didn't know how long it would take.
+
+Mary began to breathe more heavily. Her large breasts began to rise and fall in a slow rhythm.
+
+Connie put her hand on one of Mary's heavy boobs. It felt soft and spongy. She reached into Mary's blouse and felt the smooth, soft flesh of her boob.
+
+Mary began to shiver, heat was racing through her body.
+
+Connie's lips were still on hers, they felt soft and inviting.
+
+Mary lost a little of her control. Her lips softened a little and Connie seized on that and pushed her tongue in between Mary's lips.
+
+They exploded.
+
+"Oh!" wailed Connie.
+
+Her tongue began squirming around in Mary's mouth. She could feel Mary relaxing beneath her. Slowly Mary began to move her tongue too. Tentatively at first and then with more ardor.
+
+Connie's legs pushed Mary's apart and she pushed her belly against Mary's. Mary's arms slowly wrapped around Connie's slim body.
+
+Mary opened her eyes briefly and saw the stallion ravaging the mare's cunt.
+
+She opened up to Connie's attentions more.
+
+Connie finished undoing Mary's buttons and now felt the full softness of her spongy globes.
+
+Her nipples were standing straight up and Connie brushed her thumb across the peaked surfaces.
+
+"Ooo! Oh, do that again," Mary crooned. "I'll do it again, and again until you beg me to stop."
+
+Connie roughly kneaded the soft mounds.
+
+"I'm so hot for you, I want to see you naked again, like I did before that afternoon, I think you are so beautiful."
+
+Mary was terribly flattered by Connie's thoughts. For she thought that Connie had always been more beautiful.
+
+She touched Connie's long blonde hair and sniffed it.
+
+It smelled of honeysuckle and soap.
+
+Mary held her tightly.
+
+Connie sat up for a moment and reached behind her back. Mary watched as Connie slowly let the halter drop from her firm upjutted boobs.
+
+Her nipples stuck out and the aureoles were drawn up tight and seemed to be pushing out her nipples more.
+
+"Touch me," Connie said.
+
+Mary reached up slowly and held out her hand toward Connie's tits.
+
+They were small and delicate looking. The rosy tips seemed to wink at her.
+
+Mary touched Connie's tits very lightly at first. She ran her fingers down the gentle slope of her boob. Then, she cupped them from the underside. She sat up and brought her mouth level with the exposed mounds.
+
+Mary moved her closer. She smelled Connie, it was a delicious scent.
+
+She licked her lips.
+
+She wanted to suck Connie's tits.
+
+She moved her mouth closer.
+
+Connie pushed her tit toward Mary's slightly open mouth.
+
+Mary reached out and held Connie's waist.
+
+Connie's nipple was only a breath away from her hungry lips.
+
+All Mary was aware of was wanting to suck Connie, to suck all of her.
+
+Mary darted out her tongue and it brushed against the hardness of Connie's nipple.
+
+Connie tasted so good. Almost like cream.
+
+Mary closed her mouth around Connie's extended tip and sucked it into the wet softness of her mouth.
+
+Connie brushed her hands through Mary's dark hair and pulled Mary's mouth further onto her tit.
+
+Mary gently began to bite the hard nubbin of flesh as she sucked it.
+
+Connie started to groan and melt all through her body.
+
+Mary was lost in the world of Connie's tit and feeling blissful.
+
+She found herself wanting more of Connie's body, and still she felt too shy to go for it.
+
+"Let's get undressed?" suggested Connie.
+
+Mary nodded and Connie slipped from her grasp.
+
+Connie stood up, her tits swaying a little, and began to undo the catch on her pants. The denim material fell from her hips and began to fall down her thighs. Her golden skin looked even more radiant in the mid-day sun.
+
+"Oh!" exclaimed Mary when she saw the blonde bush between Connie's thighs. The sunlight was pouring directly down on the front of her body and her pussy hair sparkled.
+
+Mary reached out and touched the silky hair of Connie's pussy. She had an urge to bury her face in Connie's golden twat.
+
+Connie kicked off her shorts and stood there completely naked.
+
+"Now you," she said shyly.
+
+Mary stood up and put her arms around the younger girl. She felt her smooth satiny skin and ran her hands down Connie's back to where the gentle sloping of her back turned into the twin globes of ass.
+
+Mary felt each of them in a weighing motion.
+
+Then Connie stood away and pointed to Mary, "Come on take them off."
+
+Mary looked shyly down at her jeans and then half turned from Connie as she undid the button and unzipped the zipper.
+
+Connie stood there smiling. She looked like a natural goddess, and a wood nymph. Her skin was glowing radiantly.
+
+Mary pushed her jeans down her large fleshy thighs and then off her legs entirely. She was still wearing a pair of pale blue panties, but Connie could see the great black bush of her pussy, and that made Connie's nipples tighten even further.
+
+"Take it all off, Mary, I don't want to wait any longer."
+
+Mary, even more shyly, slowly pulled at the elastic waistband of the panties and began to take them over the same route that the jeans had gone just a minute before.
+
+The moment that her mound was exposed to the sunlight and to Connie's gaze, Connie reached over and brushed her hand against Mary's fur.
+
+Connie helped Mary rid herself of the panties and then they fell into each others arms.
+
+"Isn't this wonderful?" sighed Connie.
+
+"You're so lovely," breathed Mary enjoying the full glory of Connie's young form.
+
+Connie pulled Mary down in the tall grass and began exploring her body. Her hands traveled down over Mary's massive boobs and then made slow lazy circles as they traveled further down the expanse of Mary's belly and down her thighs.
+
+"Touch me," sighed Connie.
+
+Mary ran her hands up Connie's torso and cupped her boobs. Connie moved in on top of Mary. Their bodies were pressed close and the hair on their protruding mounds mingled.
+
+Connie clasped her thighs around one of Mary's and pressed herself against the spongy flesh of Mary's thigh.
+
+One of her hands reached up and fondled one of Mary's boobs. The nipple was rock hard and it made Connie's mouth water.
+
+She lowered her head and placed her delicate lips over the pink nubbin of flesh.
+
+"Ahh!" Mary groaned.
+
+Mary shoved her hips up against Connie's thigh and began to grind her hungry cunt against the firm skin of Connie's thigh.
+
+They were generating enough heat to start a brush fire.
+
+Both of them were groaning and writhing.
+
+Mary began to feel up the softness of Connie's ass. She felt the twin swellings and then Connie spread her legs and Mary reached under the curve of Connie's body and felt the hair covered lips of her pussy.
+
+She felt Connie squirm on top of her and she parted the hairy folds and felt for the first time, the tender wet inner lips of another woman's cunt.
+
+"Oh!" wailed Connie.
+
+Mary dug her thumb into the soft skin of Connie's cunt.
+
+Connie winced a little and then she loosened up.
+
+Mary felt her juices begin to flow almost immediately. Connie's cunt was bathing her thumb in love juices.
+
+Connie began to rotate her ass and ride up and down on Mary's imbedded finger.
+
+Connie's hot lips began racing all over Mary's neck and shoulders.
+
+Mary felt Connie's hand close over her boob and begin to play with the nipple. She felt her belly tighten and the nerves in her body began to pull upward.
+
+Connie's cunt was contracting around her finger now and Mary wanted her to come. She wanted to give Connie that pleasure, she wanted to give her all the passion she had which until now, she could only get into with Bing.
+
+She thought of Bing fondly for a moment, his large furry body next to hers, and that wonderful tongue of his. Just then, her thoughts were interrupted and Connie's body lifted from hers.
+
+Mary opened her eyes in surprise and then mild shock.
+
+Connie had changed her position and was now lying with her head pointed right at Mary's crotch.
+
+To Mary's delight, this put Connie's golden pussy only a few inches from her love starved lips.
+
+She reached over and began touching the soft skin on the inside of Connie's thighs.
+
+She could see Connie begin to tremble with desire.
+
+Connie smelled the faint odor of Mary's cunt and licked her lips. She hadn't realized that being with another woman could be so exciting.
+
+She wanted to dive her wet pink tongue into Mary's hole, and make her come, just as if her tongue were a prick.
+
+Her cunt began to tingle just thinking about it.
+
+Her hand reached out and she parted the hairy lips. Pink wetness showed underneath. She ran a finger up and down the damp crevice and found the button at the top.
+
+From explorations of her own body, she knew that it was Mary's clit and she touched it gently.
+
+"Oh!" came a sigh from Mary's lips, which were getting closer and closer to the lips of Connie's cunt.
+
+Connie leaned down and placed her lips on the inner surfaces of Mary's cunt.
+
+"I want you, I want to suck you too," cried out Mary.
+
+And with that, she grabbed Connie's thighs and pulled the smaller girl on top of her. Her mouth dived into Connie's twat and she began drinking of Connie's sweetness.
+
+Connie, feeling Mary's wet spear landing on her cunt, drove her own into the fullness of the exposed pussy in front of her.
+
+They went wild. Both tongues began lapping at an incredible rate of speed and soon both of the girls were trembling.
+
+Connie worried Mary's clit with her tongue and teeth and stuck her finger up into Mary's hole and wiggled it around.
+
+Mary was probing Connie's fuck-hole with her tongue and trying to push all of it up inside of her.
+
+Their rhythms were almost the same. Both tongues lapping furiously. Thighs trembling and asses bucking and humping.
+
+Connie spread her legs wider and gave Mary full access to her steaming cunt.
+
+Mary lifted her legs around Connie and caught her head between her thighs.
+
+Sweat was pouring off both of them. Their skin seemed to be melting into one another's.
+
+The muscles in Connie's stomach were jumping and jerking like they did when she jerked off.
+
+And Connie's young tongue was driving Mary to heights of ecstasy that she'd never reached before.
+
+Their bodies shown with the sunlight.
+
+Slurping noises pushed the quiet of the afternoon further and further away.
+
+Mary felt her insides drawing upward.
+
+She knew that she would come soon and as she felt her orgasm building, she licked harder at the lovely piece of meat in front of her.
+
+Connie, too, was aware of the feelings that the end was in sight.
+
+But right then she felt as though she could spend the rest of her life, lying there in that open field licking Mary's cunt and getting licked by Mary's tongue.
+
+They were both caught up in the increasing flood of their passion.
+
+They rose higher and higher.
+
+The fire of their bodies mingled and spread.
+
+They were filled with each other.
+
+Connie felt as if she would burst.
+
+Her cunt felt like it was going to explode.
+
+She clung to Mary's body and drove her finger further into the depths of Mary's cunt.
+
+Then it began.
+
+Mary went rigid. Every muscle in her body grew taut and she cried out in a mixture of pain and delight.
+
+Connie felt her cunt pulsing madly around her tongue and then there was stillness.
+
+Mary continued to lick Connie's heated hole.
+
+Connie drifted through space for a moment and then she too exploded.
+
+"Ahh! Oh! I'm coming!" she screamed.
+
+Mary held on to her tightly while her body twisted with passion.
+
+Then she was still too.
+
+They lay there for a moment not moving. Their heads still between each other's legs.
+
+After a few minutes, Connie moved up and held Mary in her arms.
+
+They cuddled and talked for a good hour before they got dressed and went back to the house. It had been quite an afternoon for them and both of them were exhausted, but it was a good exhaustion.
+
+They both felt good and loved.
+Chapter 5
+
+"Get away from those clothes; you motherfucking jerk!"
+
+The goat looked up at Mary but didn't move. "I said get away from there, now, move!" The goat whinnyed, but still didn't move. Mary threw down the towel and stamped out the back door.
+
+"How many times do you have to be told, those are not for you to chew?"
+
+She reached Crane, the goat, and pulled him away from the freshly washed clothes.
+
+The goat's coat was coarse under her fingers, but she absently petted him.
+
+"I'll have to tie you up, if you don't behave."
+
+Crane just bumped his head into her and rubbed against her.
+
+"I know you just want some loving, and some attention, but I don't want you to eat my clothes."
+
+It was a beautiful morning and Mary felt young and fresh and alive. She had just washed her hair and now it was flowing around her shoulders and felt soft and silky.
+
+She petted Crane's head and scratched under his bearded chin.
+
+Mary kicked off her sandals and walked through the freshly mowed grass. Crane followed her as she walked along.
+
+"The household chores can wait," she told Crane.
+
+He whinnyed.
+
+"I think that you and I should take a walk."
+
+She went up the little incline behind the house and into the meadow behind it. Little bright blue flowers were everywhere. She bent over to pick up a few and Crane pushed his snout up at her upturned ass.
+
+Mary jerked up.
+
+"Crane, bad goat!"
+
+Then she laughed. Actually, it had felt good and she didn't mind it at all. But to give in to her desires without even a little fight was too much for her.
+
+They walked along further through the meadow and finally, Mary sat down on a low rock and rested her legs.
+
+Crane stood beside her and then he too lay down in the soft golden grass.
+
+He lazily nibbled at some flowers and Mary hummed softly to herself.
+
+It was indeed a most beautiful morning.
+
+Mary hadn't felt as relaxed in years. The newness of her sexual finds had given her a whole new lease on life.
+
+The air was filled with the most luxurious smells and Mary lay back in the grass and let her legs fall open wide. She felt open to everything, and all the smells and sounds and well; just everything.
+
+The grass tickled her legs and she drew her knees up. Her legs fell open and the warm air swept up her thighs and warmed her cunt.
+
+Suddenly, Crane got up and began to eat some of the grass at Mary's feet.
+
+Mary's eyes floated up to the bright blueness of the sky and then she closed them. Fantasies of Crane eating her out flashed through her mind.
+
+She could feel the goat's breath on her legs and she spread them a little more. "Crane," she murmured.
+
+At the sound of his name, the goat looked up. Mary met his dark eyes with hers and then she smiled.
+
+"Crane I want you," she sighed.
+
+The goat just looked blankly at her and ate some more grass.
+
+Mary reached down to her naked cunt and opened the lips.
+
+"Look what I have for you Crane; a nice hot pussy!"
+
+Her fingers went into the softness of her cunt.
+
+She reached up and pulled Crane's head down into her hot snatch and hoped that he would get the smell and want to eat her pussy juices.
+
+Crane sniffed loudly at the entrance to her cunt.
+
+Experimentally, his tongue flicked out and then ran up the wet crevice of Mary's cunt.
+
+Mary's belly jerked violently.
+
+Crane apparently liked the taste of Mary's cunt because he moved closer to her and began to really get into eating her.
+
+Mary lifted her legs and put them around the goat's shoulders. Crane dipped his head down to her honey pot and plunged his head into her well used fuck hole.
+
+"Oooooh!" she shivered.
+
+"I sure wish Swede knew how to do the things you're doing, Crane."
+
+Crane kept his head buried in the folds of Mary's very hot pussy.
+
+His cold wet nose was driving Mary insane, but in a good way.
+
+"Do me Crane, do me good!"
+
+Crane snorted.
+
+Mary's clit was beginning to tremble with the action that Crane was giving it with his rough tongue.
+
+It felt so nice to have an appreciative animal sucking at her quim. Nothing felt quite as good. Certainly not Swede, and not even Connie for that matter, had given her the thrill that she got from the animals.
+
+Crane's long tongue traveled down the crease of her cunt, and further down and along the crease of her lifted ass.
+
+Mary felt the muscles of her cunt contracting with the pleasure of it.
+
+Up to this point, Mary hadn't gotten into much anal stuff.
+
+But it felt so good to have Crane's tongue running along the crack of her ass and then going into the tiny puckered hole that lay there.
+
+Crane's beard tickled the undersides of her open thighs.
+
+She squirmed with the pleasure of the feeling.
+
+"Crane, eat me out! Make me come, do me! Do me!"
+
+She lowered her ass so that his attention would once again be drawn back to her aching cunt.
+
+Briefly, she thought of getting Crane to fuck her, but she shyed away from the idea. That still scared her.
+
+Crane followed her lead and began to lick her turned on cunt again.
+
+Mary began tossing and turning underneath the ministrations of his tongue.
+
+It had a rougher texture than Bing's and that made it even more exciting. It felt a little smoother than sandpaper but not that much. She could feel his front hoofs under her legs and that both scared her and made her feel good.
+
+Maybe the element of danger was what attracted her so much. Crane could step on her or bite her clit off or any number of things.
+
+But he wasn't even trying to do that, he was just licking in big giant licks.
+
+Mary began pounding her heels into the soft earth under her and crying out in passion. The flood was boiling inside her. She was losing control and loving every minute of it.
+
+Crane stamped one of his hoofs and licked harder.
+
+That was all Mary needed, she was off.
+
+The burning sensations raced through her cunt and then began to wail.
+
+"I'm coming, I'm coming, oh you wonderful goat!"
+
+Mary's cunt pulsed and pounded and then quieted.
+
+She pushed Crane away from her and sat up. This was all very new to her and she felt a little strange each time it happened.
+
+She slapped Crane on the fanny and he trotted off into the field. Mary sat there for a long time just thinking. She didn't know quite what to do about this thing she'd gotten into.
+
+Bing and she sucking each other almost every afternoon, and her fantasies about the animals on the farm. It just didn't seem natural to her at all.
+
+But she was getting the pleasure that she needed and wanted and that in the end was the most important thing and she wished she could get over being so uptight about it.
+
+She watched Crane chasing Bing through the meadow and wondered if Bing would ever fuck her. She knew that it would depend on her and whether or not she wanted it. She was beginning to think that she did.
+
+In the distance, she heard a bell ringing and realized that Connie was calling them all in for lunch.
+
+She hurried off in the direction of the house.
+
+She wanted to tell them but she didn't think they'd understand, or that they would laugh at her and so she vowed to keep quiet about her recent affairs.
+
+She went into the kitchen. Swede was standing at the sink washing his hands and Spence was just sitting down at the table and he gave her his usual leer. Connie was getting the plates.
+
+"Where have you been?" Connie asked.
+
+"Out walking," Mary lied.
+
+"Walking with who?" teased Swede.
+
+They all laughed but it was a laugh of tension.
+
+"Let's eat," prompted Spence, "I'm starved."
+
+The girls finished putting the meal on and then they sat down.
+
+Swede looked at Connie's lush tits and his mouth watered. He longed to have them in his mouth again.
+
+Swede and Spence talked over the cattle for a while and then Connie and Mary spoke of things that ought to be done later that afternoon.
+
+They all carefully avoided any mention of sex.
+
+Connie let out a long sigh and sat back after the meal.
+
+"Now all I need is a good fuck and I'll be all set."
+
+"Connie!" Mary admonished.
+
+"Well it's true. But don't worry I'm not planning to do anything about it just now."
+
+"Well, I'd rather you didn't talk about it at the table," said Mary.
+
+"Well then I'll leave the table because that's where my head's at."
+
+With that, Connie left the table and then flounced upstairs.
+
+Spence and Swede looked at each other, thinking the same thing. Each of them wanted to be the one that Connie got her rocks off with.
+
+Mary busied herself so that she wouldn't have to deal with what had just happened.
+
+She was again embarrassed by Connie's directness and she wondered if Connie was still a virgin and dropping an incredible hint.
+
+Swede finished his coffee and then left the table. Mary watched him go and then felt somewhat awkward being alone with Spence.
+
+She started to do the dishes.
+
+Spence came up behind her and stood there for a moment.
+
+"Want some help?" he asked.
+
+"If you want to, I'd appreciate it."
+
+"What shall I do?"
+
+"Here," she said handing him the towel, "you can dry."
+
+Spence took the towel and picked up one of the washed plates. He began to rub it and then put it up on the shelf.
+
+"You're looking good these days, Mary."
+
+She blushed. Again she felt awkward; Spence was someone that she had never trusted and she saw no reason to start now.
+
+She just nodded to him. He smiled his lecherous smile at her and she both cringed and got turned on inside by it.
+
+She kept doing the dishes and tried not to look in Spence's direction.
+
+After a few moments had passed, Mary became aware of the bulge in Spence's pants.
+
+She tried not to look at it, but it drew her eyes to it, she couldn't take her eyes away. The bulge was so big.
+
+Spence moved in back of her and lightly brushed her ass as he walked behind her.
+
+Mary tingled and moved out of Spence's reach.
+
+She didn't like the way Spence came on to her and she resented him hanging around, but she was also turned on and didn't know what to do with her feelings.
+
+Spence began humming to himself, and that scared Mary a little. It seemed rather diabolical.
+
+"Have you finished all your chores for today?" she asked.
+
+"All but one," Spence answered.
+
+"Oh, and what's that?"
+
+"I want to fuck you, and I want to fuck you now!"
+
+A dish slipped from Mary's hand and crashed down into the sink. "Damn!" she shouted. "Getting hot Mary old girl?" he teased. She didn't answer but instead cleaned up the broken dish.
+
+"Come on baby, I know you want me, come on," he teased.
+
+Mary got more and more flustered.
+
+"I want to shove my cock right up that old fuck hole of yours and make you come till you can't take it any more."
+
+Mary was getting hotter and hotter, with embarrassment as well as excitement.
+
+Spence put his arms around her waist and held her from behind. Mary could feel the huge trapped bulge of his cock pushing into her fleshy ass.
+
+He was holding her tight and she felt like she was in a vise. It scared her but it also delighted her.
+
+She felt herself melting.
+
+Spence's cock was pushing into her harder.
+
+"Come on, baby, don't fight me, I want you, and I can make you happy if you'll let me."
+
+Mary just wasn't sure about this whole thing. Spence was so big and strong, she knew she couldn't fight him and she also was aware of wanting to surrender to his strength.
+
+Mary, involuntarily, moved back against his cock.
+
+Spence let his hands go up to her large boobs and begin to push and pull at them. "Oooh!" sighed Mary.
+
+"That a girl," he coaxed like she was a frightened animal.
+
+Mary stiffened a little but Spence let one of his hands drop to her belly and he began making slow circles over the protruding surface.
+
+Mary relaxed.
+
+Spence bucked his hips and pressed his growing rod into her soft ass.
+
+Mary tentatively reached behind her and felt for the huge rod that was being pushed at her.
+
+It leaped when she touched it.
+
+It was larger than any of the other one's she'd ever felt and it wasn't fully hard nor out of his clothing yet.
+
+"Just like a horse," she thought to herself.
+
+Spence took her by the shoulders and turned her round. Mary still felt too shy to look at him. But her hand found its way to his cock again.
+
+"That's it, baby, feel me up real good, so that when I stick you, you'll be getting all I have to give."
+
+Spence lowered Mary to the kitchen floor.
+
+She felt her stomach sinking as her back landed on the tile.
+
+Fear and passion were gripping her.
+
+Spence began to undo her dress. The long back zipper sizzled as he brought it down.
+
+His rough hands mauled her flesh.
+
+She was excited by his roughness.
+
+She wanted to give herself to him but she was afraid.
+
+He bared her nipple and pulled at it with his fingers.
+
+"Oooh!" Mary wailed.
+
+"You like it baby, don't you, most of you older broads do. Just love getting a really hot piece of meat in your tail."
+
+Mary just trembled. She loved the way he was talking. She wished that Swede would use language like that when they were fucking, it made it so much more exciting.
+
+Spence lifted the skirt of Mary's dress and rubbed the skin of her fleshy thighs.
+
+"Ahh!"
+
+His touch was setting her on fire. His hands were so strong.
+
+"Touch my cunt," Mary pleaded.
+
+In response, Spence shot his hand up to her uncovered cunt and stuck a finger into the wet hole.
+
+Mary opened her legs further and let him get it all the way into her gaping hole.
+
+"You feel really good, getting ready to take my rod up that hole of yours."
+
+"Oh I am ready Spence, I want you to fuck me."
+
+She turned and unzipped his pants. She pressed against the bulge with her hand and it jerked.
+
+"Ooo, baby, you're making me hot," Spence warned.
+
+Mary fished inside his shorts.
+
+She was shocked at the amount of doubled up meat lying there.
+
+She had never felt so much.
+
+Spence helped her in getting it out of his pants.
+
+Mary took the giant rod in her hand. She could hardly get her fingers around it and it wasn't fully hard yet.
+
+Mary began to run her fingers up and down the shaft.
+
+She felt it begin to tighten.
+
+Spence kept his finger going in her honeyed cove and every once in a while she would jump when he touched her clit.
+
+"Your cock is so big," she said with awe.
+
+"Biggest in the country, I reckon."
+
+"How long is it, have you ever measured it?"
+
+"Long enough to fuck the living hell out of you."
+
+"Oh, Spence I want you to fuck me. Really I do!"
+
+"I know that baby, I've known that for a long time. Swede doesn't give you what you want, right? That's why you and Crane took that walk this morning."
+
+Mary was shocked. She had been found out. Spence knew about her animal lusts.
+
+Spence started to laugh.
+
+"Didn't you think anyone knew, right?"
+
+Mary nodded.
+
+"Yeah, well I know about Bing too. You can't get away with much around this place without somebody finding out."
+
+Mary felt ashamed, but Spence seemed to accept it and she didn't feel as bad as she thought she would when she got found out.
+
+"I've had most of the animals on this place, at least a couple of times. It's not a bad trip at all. Makes life interesting around this place."
+
+That made Mary feel better about her own lusts for the furry ones.
+
+But now she was with a very human male, whose member was growing larger and larger by the minute.
+
+Spence's rod had grown almost twice the size it had been before.
+
+Mary's hand was filled completely. In fact, it was filled to overflowing.
+
+Spence's cock stuck out a full six inches past Mary's closed fist.
+
+Mary stroked the rock hard pole slowly up and down. It was the biggest cock she'd ever had and she wanted to enjoy it.
+
+"Put it in your mouth, baby," Spence demanded.
+
+Mary lowered her head and took the bulbous red tip between her lips. Her mouth felt stretched out of shape by the huge knob.
+
+"Ahh!" groaned Spence.
+
+Mary licked the ball of hot flesh in her mouth like it was a giant lollipop. Except that this lollipop tasted of old pee and salt. Still Mary was like a child with it.
+
+She tried to keep her teeth from scraping the edges of it, but it was so monstrous that it couldn't be helped. Spence didn't seem to mind. He lay there groaning with pleasure. He pushed his hips up at her. His rod slipped in a little further. Mary started to gag with the bulk of it.
+
+She pulled back.
+
+"Can't take it, huh? Well that's okay, very few can. Let's see how you do with your cunt."
+
+Spence withdrew his prick from her sucking lips with a pop.
+
+Mary leeched after it hungrily.
+
+Spence pushed her back on the tile floor and knelt between her legs.
+
+"Want a little tongue action before I stick you, baby?"
+
+Mary could hardly speak, she was so hot. "Anything," she murmured. Spence bent over her and spread the lips of her cunt.
+
+Mary held her breath.
+
+Then Spence stuck out his tongue and licked carelessly over the dewy surface of her inner lips. He could feel her pussy contracting, and he wasn't even inside of her yet.
+
+Then he changed his mind.
+
+"You're wet enough to take me," he announced. Then he lay on his back on the floor and bucked his hips.
+
+Mary's eyes rivited to his huge rod, which was standing straight up in the air.
+
+"Climb aboard, Mary old girl and get the ride of your life."
+
+The glaze over Mary's eyes deepened.
+
+She lifted her leg over Spence's body and straddled his thighs.
+
+She felt Spence's cock bobbing against her belly and her thighs as she prepared to mount him.
+
+All she could think of was getting that big rod deep in her hungry snatch.
+
+That was all she wanted.
+
+Spence knew it by the look in her eye. He'd seen that look often and knew that sometimes after the girl actually tried to mount his pole, she got turned off because of the pain involved. He was hoping that Mary wouldn't disappoint him that way.
+
+Mary positioned herself so that his cock was right at the entrance to her cunt.
+
+Her nipples were standing out half an inch from her boobs. Spence reached up and caught one of them between his fingers and pressed.
+
+"Ahh! That's so nice, do it again."
+
+"After I'm in you, I'm hot for you Mary, don't tease me."
+
+Mary held herself high above his cock and then slowly began to lower herself.
+
+The head of his cock slipped into her. "Oh!" she groaned.
+
+She kept sliding down on his huge rod until seven of the ten inches were in.
+
+Her cunt contracted madly around them.
+
+She pulled herself back up to the top of his pole and then in one sudden movement, jammed herself down on all ten inches of his meat.
+
+"Ahhh!" Mary screamed.
+
+His cock felt like it was going right into her womb.
+
+The pain was unbearable, but it was also unbearable delight for Mary's hungry cunt.
+
+Spence jerked his hips as if to test that he was really inside of her.
+
+Mary cried out again, but stayed on him.
+
+"You must have a cunt like a fucking well," Spence said.
+
+He was well aware that it had been some time since any woman had taken his full ten inches and hadn't fainted.
+
+Mary was in heaven having a cock like that buried up her quim. Nothing had felt so good.
+
+Old Swede's rod seemed like a toothpick compared to the spear that Spence had.
+
+Mary began to move up and down on Spence's rod.
+
+Slowly at first and then with more speed.
+
+Up and down and up and down like a merry-go-round horse.
+
+She was seething. A bitch in heat of the first order.
+
+She was really enjoying fucking for the first time that she could remember.
+
+Suddenly, a cold wet nose pressed up against her upturned ass.
+
+"Eeek! What's that?"
+
+She looked back over her shoulder and to her surprise saw Bing there sniffing her exposed asshole.
+
+"Bing, darling!" she cried out.
+
+The dog barked at hearing his name.
+
+He again pressed his snout into the opened crease of Mary's buttocks.
+
+Suddenly, his tongue came out and darted into the little puckered hole.
+
+Mary squealed with delight.
+
+She bounced up and down on Spence's prick.
+
+She felt Bing's paws on her back and then the pointed tip of his cock.
+
+Every nerve in her body tensed.
+
+She was going to get double fucked, a man in her cunt and a dog up her ass.
+
+Mary almost went out of her mind just imagining it.
+
+But then her thoughts were taken over by the reality of the action.
+
+The tip of Bing's prick pushed at her tiny hole.
+
+It went in a little ways.
+
+"Oooh!" Mary wailed.
+
+Bing dug his paws into her hips and banged it all the way into her.
+
+"FUCK ME!" yelled Mary.
+
+Spence began to ram himself into her open cunt. Bing kept shooting his rod up her opening ass. Mary was climbing higher and higher. Both pricks were pounding into her. Mary started trembling. Her thighs were quaking.
+
+Her belly was jerking like mad. She felt as though she were being ripped apart. "Ahh!" she cried. Spence groaned.
+
+"Oh damn, oh, ahh!" she screamed.
+
+Low growling sounds came from Bing.
+
+"Ahh...!" shrieked Mary.
+
+Spence humped himself into her. His cock buried deep in her gut.
+
+"Oh...! I'm coming, ahh...!" Mary squealed.
+
+Her cunt began to contract violently.
+
+Spence felt his cum being sucked out of him.
+
+"Me too, me too!" panted Spence.
+
+Mary felt his cock shooting its juice into her throbbing cunt.
+
+Bing kept humping at her ass, but finally her contractions got to him too. With a few short rabbit-like strokes he flooded his juice into her ass.
+
+Then they all collapsed.
+
+Sighing, panting, almost crying.
+
+Bing jumped off her back and lay down.
+
+Mary let her full weight rest on Spence.
+
+An hour later Mary was asleep in her bed, dreaming satisfied dreams.
+
+Spence went out to the barn and fell asleep too.
+
+And Bing found a nice shady spot and went to sleep too.
+
+In the room next to Mary's, the rhythmic creaking of Connie's bed could be heard.
+
+Chapter 6
+
+There were very few books in the house. Five-not counting Mary's dirty books-to be exact. They were: The Bible; The Farmer's Almanac; The Independent Farmer, published by the Department of Agriculture in a fit of Jeffersonianism; Great Figures in American History; and Greek and Roman Myths.
+
+Nobody knew where the last two had come from.
+
+Greek and Roman Myths was old and dog-eared, pages were missing and the back cover was torn off.
+
+Nevertheless, Connie one day had sat down to read it.
+
+It had been many years ago when she was twelve, or eleven, and she had not grasped the pagan eroticism that pervaded the stories of the old gods. The addition, meant for high school had been carefully rewritten so as to be as opaque as possible.
+
+But now, when she remembered one of the stories, she saw it differently.
+
+She put together the euphemisms of the book with the cocks and cunts that she had seen and tried in action. Suddenly, things made a lot more sense.
+
+Or some of it did.
+
+One story that still baffled her was the tale of Leda and the Swan in which Zeus came to earth in the form of that fowl and took his pleasure of Leda that way.
+
+Connie had no trouble at all with the concept of fucking animals. She had seen big sister with Bing lapping big sister's cunt. And she knew about Spence, Spence with his cock up anything that had a hole.
+
+No, the concept of fucking animals was very familiar to her. Comfortable even. But a swan?! How?!?
+
+Connie figured, at first, that it was just because a god was in on it. After all, it wasn't really a swan, but a god disguised as a swan. She dug it though. The thought of gods who went around fucking, and would disguise themselves, sneak around, perform rapes even, just to get a piece of pussy or a taste of cock, definitely appealed to her. It was a kind of god she could relate to.
+
+She sort of wished that they were still around to come and rape her. If an animal was good, and a man was better; it would be utterly fabulous to be fucked by a god.
+
+She could envision it perfectly.
+
+A night of wild thunder and lightning. Crashes and flashes. She would be shivering in bed, huddling under the covers in fear. Then a peaceful center would move through the storm towards her. And finally, it would come into the room. In the middle of that, would be a being who was the power of the storm itself. The god.
+
+He would be disguised as an animal: a bull, a swan, a goat, a bear. With a huge wonderful cock.
+
+He would take her away in his cloud and with his magic cock he would rape her.
+
+There would be a searing pain as the giant cock tore through her virgin barrier.
+
+But as soon as he started his powerful strokes, the burning pain would fade away and become tingling pleasure. The downy animal fur of the god's chosen form would caress the tender lips of her pussy, soothing them, and rubbing the soft insides of her thighs, stimulating them. And she would come and come and come, while the storm raged around them.
+
+In the morning, she would wake up, stiff and sore, but satisifed. The rest of her life would be spent searching round the world to find a fuck to match the fuck of a god. An effort doomed to failure; but noble and uplifting, almost religious in its futility.
+
+Still, the swan bit bothered her.
+
+They had a couple of swans around. One old male named Max, and two females named Mean and Stupid. Max was the only one whose name was not appropriate; he was both mean and stupid. Besides, he had a small cock, a tiny little thing, suitable for fowl but not for a real woman's cunt.
+
+Again, she tried to dismiss it with the thought that it was a supernatural swan and it had a supernatural cock.
+
+Connie was, in part, a very romantic girl. Sure she knew her own world and she had a certain hard-headed realism, but every adolescent girl has a romantic element in her. The story of Leda and the Swan was a romantic one, and the image it conjured up was a beautiful one. The supine woman being taken by this animal which was one of the prettiest and most graceful of all nature's creatures, with its pure white color and long elegant curves.
+
+So Connie dreamed her swan dream over and over again.
+
+Finally, she decided to do something about it. To act it out. She hoped fervently that it would work. If it did not, she figured it would at least cure her of her obsession.
+
+The question was how to get Max to do it. The first problem was to get him to be cooperative at all, basically he was mean and vicious. Foul as Fowl as the saying goes.
+
+The second problem was to get him up. Connie simply had no idea what turned a swan on. And once he got it up she wasn't sure he was big enough to matter-he would dent her instead of busting her.
+
+Connie was determined to try.
+
+Mary had some old sleeping pills around that the doctor had once given her.
+
+On the day she was determined to make it and break it with Max, she stole a pill and put it in Max's feed.
+
+The swan got stoned out of his mind.
+
+He became lazy and lethargic, even letting Connie pick him up and carry him to the secluded spot she had picked out ahead of time. Normally, he would have jabbed his hard bill at her, powered by the sweeping action of his long, strong neck. Swans' necks are not only pretty, they are strong. And they use that length to get momentum for their attack. He would have bitten her also.
+
+She was dressed as she normally did when the hot spring sun was shining: the shortest of shorts and skimy halter made from a bandana and a piece of string.
+
+It took her less than a second to get rid of it all.
+
+Her big boobs hung free and the nipple instantly hardened at the light touch of the breeze.
+
+It was because she was so ready; so hot for her dream fuck.
+
+Her pants fell away. Down there too, in her thick blonde bush she was ready, warm and damp.
+
+She touched herself to check, although she already knew. Her finger slid through the yellow jungle of curling hairs slowly as she teased herself.
+
+When she reached the top of her slit, she found that her lips were parted and her finger fell right in to the waiting greased cleft.
+
+The first thing it hit was the protrusion of her clit.
+
+A sharp tingle jabbed through her in a burst. It was like the chills, coming outward from her hard clit around the back and over her ass, down along her tender inner thighs, and up over her golden fleshed tummy. It felt so good.
+
+She just had to rub it some more.
+
+Her fingers began to make slow circles over the protrusion. It grew; a little longer, a little thicker, a little harder. And it felt better and better.
+
+Her bare feet wriggled in the dirt as she spread her legs to accommodate her searching hand. Her knees bent outwards to increase the spread of space that gave pussy access.
+
+Her hand slid toward the back of her cunt, toward the waiting hole.
+
+It went easily and her cunt ached to be filled.
+
+Her finger hovered around the tight opening. She ran it tentatively around the outer edge of the cavity.
+
+All the while, she kept her eyes on doped-up Max who sat there calmly, and somewhat stupidly, looking back at her with a blank expression that only birds are really capable of.
+
+His form turned her on.
+
+The sheer whiteness of him. Purity for her perversion. And most of all his neck. The long curving phallic neck, arched and sinuous, like a soft feathered white snake.
+
+She hoped his cock would be as beautiful and exciting.
+
+Her finger slipped slowly into the tight pussy hole. It was hardly stretched and each time her finger went in she had to restretch it.
+
+It clung tightly to her hand. It was hot. It was moist.
+
+Smiling, she realized that her pussy would be a real treat for a man-as soon as she decided to let a man in.
+
+And it would be soon. First, the finger. Then the swan. And then: Spence?
+
+The hell with the finger, she thought, it's time for the swan.
+
+She withdrew her hand from her richly haired pussy. Her cunt let it go with a wet reluctant "thumph" sound.
+
+She got down on her knees and grabbed Max. He came to her without resistance. But he would not let her turn him over. He stuck his webbed feet to the ground and resisted. If she pushed harder than he could resist, he just stepped to the side, always maintaining his upright position.
+
+Finally she gave up. She would do it his way and reach underneath his stubbornly upright form and find his cock. It took her but a single glance to see that it would be easier to reach from behind than in front. The distance was shorter from there.
+
+She got around behind him and slid her hand under his rounded soft-feathered rump.
+
+And found nothing.
+
+She poked and prodded and could not find a swan cock.
+
+She ruffled feathers. She parted feathers.
+
+She knew he had one. She had seen him mount the females, Mean and Stupid. But she, being neither Mean nor Stupid could not find it.
+
+Max, meanwhile, was having a reaction. He did not like all this poking and prodding into his precious private parts. Maintaining his dignity, not making a fuss about it, he began to walk away.
+
+Connie, not ready to give up, pulled him back.
+
+Again, he tried to walk away, with dignity, without a display of temper. But she would not let him. She pulled him back again.
+
+The dope was wearing off and he had been offended beyond all measure of forgiveness.
+
+There was no way he could let this pass.
+
+His long neck coiled back. Then, somewhat clumsily since he was partially tranquillized still, he struck. His hard yellow bill stabbed at her restraining hand.
+
+Connie, concentrating feverishly on her thwarted hope was unaware of the attack in preparation. She was still right where he had aimed when the bill hit home.
+
+She shrieked and released him.
+
+Max calmly waddled off. He was quite clumsy out of water and lost his grace on land. Still he continued on, her curses at his back.
+
+Her arm hurt and her cunt ached.
+
+Hating Max, and hating the world for telling her stories about gods committing rape as swans and then not providing swans with cocks, she quivered with rage and frustration.
+
+There wasn't much she could do with her rage.
+
+But she did know what she could do with her frustration. Her finger went to her cunt and began diddling. She thought of swans and cocks while she did it but it was her finger that made her come.
+
+She applied her inventiveness to the situation.
+
+It was a fantasy, a whim, an urge, that just wouldn't quit. Somehow her subconscious had decided that the most beautiful fuck in the world would be a fuck with a swan. Despite her failure, she had not gotten rid of her obsession.
+
+All that night she dreamed about it.
+
+Swans and other things as well.
+
+Spence's big cock was part of her dream. It was a tower and she ran toward it, and as she got closer it seemed to grow bigger and bigger and bigger. She knew it was too large for her virgin hole-or any hole the size it was in her dream-but she wanted it so.
+
+Finally she reached it.
+
+She threw out her arms to grasp it. Slinkily, it moved, dodging her eager hands. Its root stayed in the same place but it bent away from her.
+
+Wavering it towered over her.
+
+Originally a warm and reddish hue it was now fadded from red to pink toward white. Not a passive white, but a glossy bright white. Like a swan's neck.
+
+It was a swan's neck. Arched. Curved. Graceful.
+
+She dived for the base of it. There it was standing still. There she could grasp it.
+
+She fell on it, and it parted, the whiteness extending on each side of her.
+
+In the middle of the whiteness, was a well; she drank, lapping like a dog.
+
+The well began to move. Heaving, twisting, as she lapped. It was Mary's cunt, and the whiteness was Mary's thighs on either side of her, eagerly spread for any lapping tongue that could come by.
+
+Connie realized with horror that her face had grown long and hair covered her whole body.
+
+She was a collie. Bing! And she was lapping her sister's cunt. The way Bing did.
+
+She ran away, not wanting to be a dog. As she ran, she turned back into herself again.
+
+Exhausted, she fell to the ground on her back.
+
+Looking where she had come from she saw that the huge white thighs had come together again to form a single swans neck.
+
+The long swan's neck/snake/cock was coming toward her. It was huge, stretching high in the air. But she was not frightened of it. She wanted it to come to her. She wanted it to want her.
+
+It bent down toward her.
+
+Directly toward the center of her being, her ready cunt.
+
+Its feel was soft and smooth as it slid between her legs searching for what it wanted.
+
+A mouth opening at the tip of it touched her huge blonde bush. Blonde-yellow. Like the sun-ripened wheat, waving in the fields. Yes, she was part of the earth and it was wheat growing over her fertility hole.
+
+The being grazed there, nibbling gently down to the roots of her wheat-like pubic hair. It felt good. Gentle, yet stimulating. Each tug pulled through the flesh and she felt it in her clit and deep inside her hole.
+
+Suddenly, she awoke from the dream. Her hand was in her cunt. One finger prodded at the cunt hole while her palm was rubbing over her clit. Her thumb was stroking back and forth over her pubic hairs, tugging softly at them.
+
+She finished her orgasm as she became fully awake.
+
+But when it was over, she still remembered her dream.
+
+It was a wild idea. Absolutely crazy. But she was going to try it.
+
+This time she would use Mean and Stupid. She was through with Max.
+
+She had to get them so they were doped and hungry. She knew at least that the sleeping pills worked on swans, at least for a while.
+
+Mean staggered slightly as she sluggishly reached for the kernel of corn. She gobbled it and swallowed it, it made a moving lump as it went down her long greedy neck.
+
+Stupid grabbed a kernel while Mean was swallowing.
+
+Their slow moving bills made a caress on Connie's tender cunt lips as they plucked kernel after kernel from them. They did not seen to care one way or the other that their dinner had sauce on it for a change.
+
+Connie took care not to put the kernels right on her clit. She didn't want a swan's bill grabbing and trying to swallow that.
+
+She giggled at the thought of her clit traveling down that long neck, making a lump on the line as it moved.
+
+Her crazy idea was working. It felt good. She was getting near her goal. The caressing bills took soft nip after soft nip at her sensitive lips.
+
+Every once in a while, they would grab a piece of skin.
+
+But it didn't matter. They were too dopey to bite hard. All it did was transfer the feeling of the tug direct to her clit.
+
+She watched their long graceful necks working at her with pleasure.
+
+It was becoming difficult to keep placing the feed there. She was losing control, which was what she wanted. But if she lost control she would not be able to keep putting corn on the cunt. Without the corn Mean and Stupid would stop eating her.
+
+It seemed like an unresolvable conflict.
+
+But Connie decided not to worry. She was enjoying it much too much. Her desire was working out. True she was not being fucked, but she was definitely making it with a swan.
+
+Her hips began to roll with the excitement. A low moaning sound escaped her throat.
+
+She dribbled another pile of corn from her hand onto her cunt. As the rapid eating of the swans tickled her pussy, she felt herself close to coming.
+
+Her hips moved a little more with the instinctive fuck motions that come so naturally. Her ass clenched and unclenched as the tingling pleasure spread through her hips and tummy.
+
+Whether it was the sudden increase in the food supply, her excess of motion, the sounds she made, or simply time wearing the pills off, she never decided.
+
+But things did change.
+
+The swans suddenly seemed to wake up. Their natural mean greediness came back with their speed, strength and reflexes.
+
+They were no longer nibbling on the surface of her cunt lips, they were pecking at her pussy. And it hurt.
+
+Had she been not so close to coming she could have reacted sooner and simply jumped up and removed herself.
+
+But she was on the verge of coming.
+
+It took awhile for her sex loaded brain to realize that her body was in pain, not receiving pleasure. Even then she was so stoned out on the closeness of coming and so eager for more that she could not figure out what to do.
+
+While she waited, the swans kept pecking, jabbing their hard bills against the very tenderest flesh of her entire body. They were bruising it. They were biting it.
+
+Finally, it got through to her what was happening. Almost hysterically she began kicking and yelling to chase them away. Mean and Stupid had vicious tempers and this attack set them off.
+
+They fought back, coiling their necks and whipping their hard bills at their enemy, Connie. They pounded her inner thighs. They jabbed her pussy lips. They stabbed inside. Mean even took a good hard nip of her clit.
+
+That was the end.
+
+The bite on her clit galvanized her. It was too much pain to bear and it chased away all her sensual urges. She leaped up and ran from the vicious fowls.
+
+Mean and Stupid placidly ate the corn she had left behind.
+
+"Honk, honk," they yelled after her in triumph. She was walking bowlegged with pain and carried a heavy hatred in her heart for swans.
+
+But she did finally realize how she wanted to do it. She wanted a whole long swan's neck up her hole with its big lump of head leading. But that was far too big for her virgin cunt.
+
+Maybe later when she was stretched.
+
+Then she would have her revenge. Shove Mean or Stupid, or even Max, up there and let him or her smother bringing a huge orgasm for Connie's hungry hole.
+
+Chapter 7
+
+It took most of a week for Connie's cunt to heal.
+
+Most of that time she walked slightly bow-legged and had trouble sitting. Nobody seemed to take notice of it, or if they did they said nothing about it. They all had their own complex and troublesome fish to fry.
+
+For Connie, it was an exceedingly difficult week.
+
+It wasn't just the pain. It was where the pain was. She still had her urge. She still needed to come. Her cunt itched, it begged for release. She needed it.
+
+She couldn't have it.
+
+She couldn't touch her cunt. It felt like fire was searing the sensitive bruised flesh each time she tried it.
+
+She even took to wearing those skirts instead of her short shorts. The rubbing and the pressure of the cloth in her crotch was too irritating.
+
+But all things pass, and flesh, in time, heals.
+
+And when it healed, Connie found that there was no injury to her spirit of lust. She did have an aversion to swans now that was almost as great as her desire for them had been. But her desire for new erotic experiences were unchanged.
+
+She was ready for something new.
+
+Ready to find a new way to lose her troublesome cherry.
+
+But not with Spence, yet. Spence was too big. She had seen that monster cock many times, gazing at it in awe as he plunged it into one of the sheep or the cows. And it was almost too big for their huge cunts. It would simply destroy hers.
+
+There had to be a smaller cock around to lose it to.
+
+Swede. She could fuck Swede.
+
+She even wanted to fuck Swede.
+
+Fuck him yes. Give him her cherry, no.
+
+Thinking about it got her hot. Her cunt got creamy and it began to beg, again, for some release.
+
+"Do you want me to pet you, or give you some finger-fucking?" she said to the blonde bush.
+
+She knew the answer. It wanted finger-fucking. The skirt came off even more easily than her shorts had. It dropped to the ground. She laid her lush young ass down on the pile of cloth and spread her legs so her finger would have room to work.
+
+Mary liked Bing's tongue better than she liked Spence's cock.
+
+Spence's cock filled her and pounded her brutally taking a violent toll from her tender pussy hole. It was wild, but it was painful.
+
+Bing's tongue sent her floating on a cloud of thick sensuality. The slow rough tongue lapping eased her higher and higher into the greatest orgasms she had ever had. And Bing had developed a taste for it that made him start licking the moment she spread her legs.
+
+That left Bing free a lot of the time.
+
+Connie had seen the look on Mary's face and the writhing of her lust filled body when Bing's cock had worked her cunt.
+
+Connie was lying out in the fields. Letting the hot sun brown her naked flesh. Her large ripe breasts stood out firmly reaching up to the sun. The nipples, responding to the warmth, were half erect.
+
+She had her legs spread so that some of the heat and light could reach her pussy. It was sufficiently protected by hair to keep it from burning, that didn't worry her.
+
+She felt so good, lazing in the lush warmth of the day. Her body felt mellow and sensual. She just had to touch herself.
+
+Her right hand slid slowly to the inward curve of her waist. On her side she touched herself lightly. Stroking. Her left hand moved to match her right hand. One hand on each side of her waist. As if a man were holding her.
+
+Lightly, she drew one hand along the line of her rib cage, curving upward, by-passing her belly, up to the cleavage between her large breasts.
+
+She sighed and moved sensuously to her own touch.
+
+Her pussy began to cream.
+
+Whether it was coincidence or the whiff of that cherished odor as it was carried by the wind that brought Bing to the spot where she was lying is impossible to say.
+
+Certainly, when he got close he did catch the odor of ripe creaming salty pussy. And he loved the flavor.
+
+When he reached her, his nose brought him directly to the wet spot between her legs.
+
+The cool wetness of his nose against the warm wet of her sex box felt great. Flesh is sensitive to two things, pressure and temperature. Even cold, applied in the right degree at the right time can be an erotic stimulus.
+
+His cold nose turned her on.
+
+She knew immediately that she wanted this particular pleasure. She knew that she would dig it as much as Mary. She wanted his long tongue to start licking.
+
+It didn't take long.
+
+It was warm. Soft overall it had a nice rough texture. Her cunt had healed enough so that the roughness was an extra stimulus rather than pain.
+
+She doubted if a man could do it nearly as well.
+
+He lapped in long slow strokes, the rough pinkness of his tongue starting at the bottom of her cunt, down near her asshole then sliding leisurely upwards. It passed over her tight virgin hole, going in part way as he lapped for the liquid he liked to drink. It kept going past her hole and up to her glory button, her hard little clit with its thousands of sensitive nerve endings. The soft thickness, with its rough exterior surrounded it and warmed it in a lush way, while each rough little protrusion of the tongue seemed to work on a separate nerve.
+
+Her hand reached down to pat him on the head, ruffling the soft fur.
+
+"Good boy, good boy, Bing, you're a good cunt eater," she told him.
+
+He might not have understood the words, but he understood the tone. He wagged his long-furred tail in reply. She was glad to see that he was happy also. That it was a shared experience.
+
+She moaned as she rubbed his ear.
+
+"Lick it, lick my clit," she told him.
+
+But she didn't have to. He was doing it. Doing it. Doing it!
+
+It made her come.
+
+Her hips started moving up and down at the same time but in the opposite direction of his deliberate lapping. It doubled the speed of the stimulation.
+
+She grabbed her own tits. Her nipples were caught between her fingers. Tight. She twisted, turned, and mauled them.
+
+"Spence, Spence," she called out, "You'll get it all. My bit titties. My twat. Get it all. Take it all. I want your big cock. Cock, and I'll take it. Ohhhhhh! Spence."
+
+Bing didn't mind that she was using someone else's name. He didn't have a jealous bone in his muscular body.
+
+Thrusting her ass high in the air, straining her cunt upwards, she came. Bing didn't cease his licking. His tongue lapped her all the way through the churning, mind bending climax.
+
+A long moan escaped her lips as she finished.
+
+Bing moved clear as her hips fell.
+
+It was all over.
+
+She was glowing with satisfaction. Her body was suffused with blood that had come to the surface through the hard pumping of her heart and her flesh was rosy with the light brown tan. Her breasts were still swollen and her nipples still stood out firm. The huge mounds, bigger even than usual, shook gently from her heavy breathing.
+
+"I want to hold someone, I feel so good. I want to hold someone in my arms," she murmured to no one in particular.
+
+Bing seemed to understand. Walking delicately he moved up toward her head so that the length of his body was even with her torso instead of down between her legs.
+
+He was someone to hold.
+
+Her arms went around his body. Her hands tangled in the long soft fur. It felt good so she pulled him close. The warmth of him covered her chest and stomach, holding in the glow of the orgasm. She patted, petted, and stroked him lovingly, gratefully.
+
+He licked at her face.
+
+She giggled as his drying saliva tingled on her face.
+
+Then she realized another reason that it had been so good ... Dog saliva contains a fairly strong antiseptic. Like any antiseptic it leaves a tingling sensation on the skin it touches. So it had been his saliva working subtly on her in addition to his tongue that had made his cunt-licking so great.
+
+She nuzzled him back.
+
+It was inevitable.
+
+Bing was lying on her stomach. His stomach was pressed against hers. At the base of his stomach was his cock.
+
+She felt its presence.
+
+The awareness of it came over her gradually. Once it did, it became more and more compelling. A cock. A cock was lying on her belly and she wanted a cock. She wanted a cock.
+
+It was still in its fur sheath.
+
+She reached down for it. It was difficult to get to because his body was so close to hers. Sensing what she wanted he got off of her, freeing his cock, moved his hips closer toward her head.
+
+Her hand immediately went to the fur sheath holding his cock in wait. She squeezed it gently feeling what was inside. Then, exploratively, she moved her hand down to his balls.
+
+They were smaller than a man's and she wondered how his cock, once she got it up, would compare.
+
+She was eager to find out.
+
+Actually, she hoped it would be smaller. It would make her cherry popping easier-and she was ready to lose her cherry.
+
+The wetly pink tip of Bing's cock slid out from its furry hiding place.
+
+She felt a flood of lust washing through her belly at the sight of it. It was staring at her. It was telling her that her time had come. Her wanting was there and now a cock was there and between the two there was no escape.
+
+Butterflies fluttered in her stomach. Fear. Eager anticipation. Quivering desire.
+
+It looked luscious. It gleamed with its moisture. She was pleased that it was lubricated, it would grease its way into her.
+
+She was sure now that it would go into her.
+
+She pumped at it some more. It responded to her hand growing larger and larger. It tapered to a point, not like a man's cock with its big knob on the end. That would make it easier too. It was streamlined for entrance.
+
+She began to get more comfortable with the thought of fucking Bing. The more she saw of his cock the more it looked like it was going to fit her needs.
+
+"It's a perfect cherry-popper, Bing, you should be proud of it," she told him as she stroked it. "Absolutely perfect, pointed and greased. You'll get in with no trouble at all. I'm sure of it Bing. You're not going to have any trouble fucking me. It's going to slide right into my tight little cunny and pop! goes the cherry. Pop!"
+
+Her hips started twitching as it got its full growth. It was skinny and pointed, but it was also a nice long cock. Long enough to fill the space that wanted filling.
+
+She reached down and touched herself, to see how moist she was.
+
+She wanted to be moist, because she wanted the dog's cock in her now. Right away.
+
+"Come here, Bing, get over me."
+
+Awkwardly, the dog let himself be led over her wide-spread hips. He had to spread his legs wide to span her.
+
+Connie realized it wouldn't work. It was just not the way dogs were built to fuck, having that right angle from their bellies to their legs. They were rear entry mounting fuckers.
+
+If that was the way it had to be that's the way she would take it. Just as long as she got it. "We'll fuck your way Bing." She flipped over and got up on her hands and knees. The full lush globes of her proud young ass thrust out into the air, eager to be passed for penetration.
+
+She spread her knees to open herself wider. Her golden fringed pussy lips parted, gleaming wetly in the sun, as she shoved herself backwards for Bing.
+
+Bing shoved his nose into her cunt, sniffing. His language was the language of smells.
+
+It didn't mean anything to him or matter to him that she was saying, "Get your cock into it, Bing. Shove it in my pussy, Bing. Shove it up!"
+
+What mattered to him was that her cunt said with its smell that she was in heat. Her cunt aroma told him that this was a bitch in heat and he knew by instinct what to do when a bitch got her cunt smelling like that.
+
+He put his forepaws up on her back and thrust his hips forward at her gaping cunt. Then he started humping. Not having hands to aim with he missed the hole. It was actually slightly the wrong height for him. He jerked his hips back and forth but he wasn't hitting the mark.
+
+Both Bing and Connie let out a whimper of frustration at the same moment.
+
+But Connie was the one who did something about it.
+
+She reached backward between her legs and found Bing's cock. Grasping the slimy wet hardness she guided it to her hole. She placed it between her lips and against the hole it was to enter.
+
+"Now Bing. That's the place. Shove it in!"
+
+And he did.
+
+Greased with his juices and hers, it started its slide in easily. Her unfledged cunny gripped it tightly, fighting the intrusion and wanting it at the same time.
+
+On the first thrust, he got it part way in.
+
+The second thrust he got deeper and hit her barrier.
+
+Bing was in full heat now and Connie was eager to be busted. He thrust violently into her cunt and she pushed back. Together they broke it.
+
+It was a sharp tear.
+
+It brought a tear to her eye and she gasped with the sudden pain.
+
+But Bing didn't stop for a moment. He was in now and all he wanted to do was to hump. Nothing could have stopped him and his long skinny prick was jamming in and out of her cunt past the torn flesh not giving it a moment to rest.
+
+That was fine with Connie.
+
+It was what she had been wanting for a long time. A real live cock fucking her cunt. It felt goddamn good.
+
+Despite the nagging pain it felt smooth.
+
+Bing was fucking fast. Rapid in and out thrusts from his lean hips and strong haunches. Like a machine gun patter. Then he shot.
+
+It sprayed into her. A fine hot rain.
+
+It sloshed around as he continued his pumping.
+
+She hadn't come but she didn't care. It felt so good anyway. And she would eventually she was sure. If not this time then the next. There would be a next and another one after that and another and another. Plenty of cock for her creamy, hungry cunt. There was Spence.
+
+Spence always had it up and she would give him a place to always put it. Once she got stretched enough. He had such a monstrous thing.
+
+And maybe there was Swede. She didn't know if she would let Swede have some of her pussy, though most likely she would. But not too often. Just to vary things between Spence and Bing.
+
+Shit. If she could get one of the horse's cocks in her....
+
+She waited two days to fuck Bing again.
+
+His cock had been just right to break her in. Still despite its leanness, its lubrication, and its tapered point, the popping had left her sore.
+
+By the time two days had passed, she was more than ready for it. She was a flaming heat for it.
+
+She found Bing and led him to a secluded spot.
+
+Swede was still hot for his ripe young sister-in-law.
+
+Ever since she had sucked his cock he had wanted more from her. He wanted her to drink it again. And he wanted to put it in her other hole.
+
+Seeing her wander off alone, he followed her.
+
+He didn't realize that Bing was company.
+
+She proceeded to a clearing inside a grove of trees. It was a pretty spot. Secluded. Hidden from sight. Yet open enough so that the sun could shine through.
+
+She stretched; looking up at the hot noon sun. She was feeling lazy, sensual and horny. She wanted some fucking and sucking, wanted them both badly, but she was not rushed for it. She was sure it was there. Bing was a dependable creature.
+
+Her halter came off, falling slowly to the ground, tumbling like a leaf in autumn. Her proud tits stood out big and firm. She stretched and arched her back lifting them even higher, thrusting them out even further. Looking down, she admired them-she knew they were Al blue ribbon boobs.
+
+She gave her nipples a friendly admiring tweak.
+
+Swede, lurking behind a tree, was going half out of his mind with lust ... So young, so firm, so fair, so ripe and horny. Her tits and her ass stuck out so much, they seemed so alive.
+
+Ripe was the word for her. Full to bursting with sweet juices like fruit in the autumn. Firm and rounded like an apple. Lush and sweet like a grape and she made him drunker than wine.
+
+"I'm going to get your pussy, you little bitch. You wantta' little tart. You are going to get some real cock in your whore's pussy," he whispered savagely.
+
+She couldn't hear him.
+
+She dropped her shorts.
+
+Now she was gloriously, lasciviously, salaciously, naked. Her thick blonde bush was exposed to the elements. Her rounded ass cheeks were bared and the wind slid between them, into the deep cleavage and made her aware of the tight puckered little hole back there.
+
+Squatting slightly she reached a hand around, between and under her legs. Stretching, she was able to reach the top of her ass that way. It was an awkward position particularly since she was being careful not to touch her cunt at the same time.
+
+She pressed one finger lightly to the top of her crack. Then she slowly and lightly pulled her hand back down, stroking the line between her ass cheeks.
+
+Her finger caught for a moment at her asshole. It -rimmed the tight circle for a moment then continued its journey of sensuality.
+
+"Oh, I'm going to get a cock up there too," she muttered with heat just before her finger passed on to dip into the hot wet space between her cunt lips.
+
+A short jab. Her finger in her cunt. It was moist and hot.
+
+Watching her Swede was going out of his mind. She was flaunting her body and its heat at him even though she didn't know. It was bad enough for him that she was so beautiful. Knowing that she loved it, wanted it, desired exactly what he wanted and then not getting it from her made it twice as bad.
+
+She didn't know it but she was waving a red flag in front of a bull.
+
+When her pants fell, his cock rose.
+
+It stiffened and pressed achingly against the front of his pants. The urgency of his erection was painful in its itensity ... He pulled down his zipper and let it out just because it hurt too much to keep it in.
+
+Bing was also reacting.
+
+When the pants dropped, he began to sniff the odor strongly. And when her finger parted the lips of her cunt, it came at him in heavy waves: the smell of a bitch in heat.
+
+He thrust his nose up into her pussy. It delighted her.
+
+It blew Swede's mind.
+
+"The little tart. That bitch. Just a bitch, making it with a dog, I bet she will," he growled bitterly to himself, his hand on his cock, "I gotta see this little tart, little kid sister of Mary's lay it out for a dog. Then let her refuse it to me."
+
+As the dog's tongue took its first taste of her creamy cunny, she felt her knees go weak. Shaking, she managed to lower herself to her knees before she fell.
+
+Then in an awkward gesture, she straightened her legs and lay down flat on her back.
+
+"Come on Bing, snack time. Eat my twat, lap my cunt," she told him as she reached down and spread her lips for him.
+
+He didn't need to be invited a second time. He never refused a meal. The only things he wouldn't eat were fruit and vegetables. This was protein. Ummmm! Good!
+
+"You lick it so good. Don't miss my clit, Bing."
+
+"I'm going to fuck you bitch," Swede muttered angrily from behind his tree. His hand was wrapped around his angrily swollen cock. He squeezed it tight, trying to fight the outward pressure by applying inward pressure. It did not alleviate the problem at all. It made it worse.
+
+But he was afraid to rush out into the clearing and just rape her. Just take her. He could if he wanted to, he thought.
+
+Run out there and grab that lush nude body. Grab that humping horny animal fucking bitch. Her legs were already spread for that collie's tongue. All he would have to do was lower himself down and shove it in.
+
+It must be plenty greased by now, he thought, what with her hots-cream and dog spit all over it. It would let him right in. He wanted to ream it and get rid of that anxious hurting load that was in his balls, that ache that was killing him.
+
+She was just the best piece of ass that he had ever seen.
+
+But he couldn't go and get it. Something held him back.
+
+Meanwhile, unaware of her audience, Connie writhed under the licking tongue. The wonderful tingling dog saliva, the rough little knurls on his tongue, the enveloping soft heat of tongue flesh, all together were driving her absolutely wild.
+
+She rubbed Bing's head and ears and crooned to him while he licked her hot cunt for her.
+
+"I love your tongue. I love your cock. Eat me, then fuck me. I love you doing it to me. I'm just a hot cunted bitch. Yes, lick it, eat it, ummmmmm!! Lick it with your doggy-tongue."
+
+As the passions mounted in her, her hips moved faster. One of her hands went to her tits and mauled them, rubbed them violently.
+
+When she came, Swede's repression was overcome by his lust. He ran into the clearing, hard cock waving in front of him outside of his pants, charging to put it into his sister-in-law's tight quim....
+
+Deep in her heat, she didn't even know Swede was coming.
+
+She was busy flipping herself over and getting up on her hands and knees for a doggy-style fuck from her doggy.
+
+Bing, knowing what was coming after he ate a cunt by now, had his pink wet cock sticking out of its sheath. It was full and hard, needing no handling to make it ready for the big plunge.
+
+The first time Connie became aware of Swede was when she heard Bing snarl.
+
+Swede came running up behind them. Bing was mounting up on Connie's high thrust ass, his hips already in motion when Swede got there. He pushed Bing away.
+
+Normally, Bing would never even threaten one of the family but in his condition his mind was not his own.
+
+Ignoring Bing, Swede grabbed Connie's ass as he prepared to put his cock into her creaming ready cunt. He moaned with lust as he felt the wonderful foam rubber ass flesh under his fingers.
+
+Connie was startled to hear a human voice and to feel hands on her ass. It was the last thing she expected. Surprised and frightened she rolled over abruptly.
+
+"Swede," she yelled when she saw who it was. He didn't stop when she rolled away. He just tried to take her from this new position. Coming in from in front, coming in from the back, he didn't give a shit-just as long as he got his stiff miserable prick into cunt.
+
+But she didn't want his cock. At least not then.
+
+"No. Get the fuck away from me, Swede go away," she screeched.
+
+He stuck his knee between her legs, trying to force them open. It was clear that he was going to take her no matter what she wanted.
+
+She struck out at him, slapping him hard across the face.
+
+It didn't faze him. He didn't even feel it. He only felt one thing: need.
+
+Bing was barking wildly, in violent confusion. Swede, his owner, was attacking Connie, another owner. In addition he had his own stiff prick to worry about. It was a bit too much for his small brain to handle. He leapt back and forth in an anarchial pattern, yelping, howling, and growling.
+
+Connie tried to twist away from Swede, but his strong hands and his lustful will held her tight in his clutches.
+
+She swung a tight small fist at him, aiming right for his cock. She wanted to break the thing that was threatening her.
+
+She missed and hit him low in the stomach. Enraged he swung back, not caring too much that he was doing it, sort of absent-mindedly slapping a mosquito. Whap! Thunk! his mean fist hit her in her soft belly.
+
+She moaned and felt tears in her eyes. It really hurt her and his savagery frightened her.
+
+"Ohhhhhh, Swede, noooo," she whimpered, and in the moment when the pain of his striking fist collapsed her stomach, her resistance wavered and her legs, limp with pain in her guts, parted under the pressure of his persistent knee.
+
+If she had been clear-headed instead of hysterical, she might have simply given in when she realized that he was mad with lust. She might have just spread her legs and let him put in what he wanted to put in and shoot off what he had to get rid of. But she was hysterical also and she kept fighting back.
+
+Because of her pain and fear rather than in spite of the....
+
+Blows were exchanged again as she managed to wriggle her precious pussy away from his urgent prick. He stomped his knee down on her legs again as she tried to close them.
+
+It ended abruptly when her rising leg hit him in the balls....
+
+With a low agonized moan he crumpled to the ground, doubled over and holding himself.
+
+Strangely, his erection was undiminished.
+
+Connie found that she was still horny. Hornier even then before the attack. Her cunt was juicy, even dripping, and her legs were trembling with an urge to open for a cock. For a moment, she was sorry that she had resisted because there was Swede's cock, right there, big and hard, sticking out, and at the same time useless for her needs.
+
+She looked around wildly, her cunt twitching.
+
+And there it was. Her faithful collie, still up, still ready.
+
+Quick as a flash, she resumed the position she had held until she had felt Swede's hands on her ass. Her ass was lifted high again, the firm young pussy lips jutting outward and spread.
+
+Bing looked and sniffed. All confusion left him. The world had a definite focus once again. There was a task for him to do. Something clear and comprehensible, requiring the kind of simple, direct action that was his forte.
+
+He mounted on the thrusting full cheeked ass and his long skinny red prick slid right in. Familiar with the territory, he had no trouble finding the pass this time.
+
+"Oh go on, you son of a bitch," she said literally, "fuck it. Pound your prick in it. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
+
+His lean hairy collie hips churned as his well greased cock did like a piston in a cylinder.
+
+Swede looked on in agony. This was adding insult to injury.
+
+"I hate you, you dog fucking bitch, bitch, bitch! Nothing but a bitch, bitch in heat, bitch," he muttered bitterly through his clenched teeth.
+
+Partly because of his enunciation and partly because of her situation, she didn't understand a word he said. Nor did she care she had her doggy cock slipping and sliding up inside and she dug it.
+
+She reached back, resting her weight on her shoulders, and began to diddle her clit, in counterpoint to the soulful fucking she was getting from behind.
+
+It was then that she realized fully the only possible advantage of people cock over animal cock. A person could take her from in front and use an upward slide on the withdrawal, or a forward push on the insertion to do her clit while he was reaming the inside.
+
+But animal cock was groovy enough for right now.
+
+With the excitement of her near rape, the eating out she had before, the wild fucking she was getting from Bing, and her own finger on her clit, she was coming pretty fucking fast.
+
+They came together!
+
+She felt the hot spray of dog jism shooting up her convulsing cunt as she came. She yelped with joy and he barked with pleasure.
+
+"Oh, oh, oh, it's great, great, great, great," she cried because Bing was stopping. "Can you? Will you? Do it. Fuck it! Keep pumping my cunt. Fuck me more! Oh, yesssssss!"
+
+Swede was recovering slightly. He still was in pain but it wasn't forcing him to double over. The one thing that was unchanged was his iron erection.
+
+He still had a hard cock and he needed relief more than ever. He crawled over to Connie and got his cock near her face.
+
+"Suck me, please," he pleaded, "please suck me Connie."
+
+"No. You tried to rape me. No." She managed to gasp out between her forced attempts to breathe with the cock still fucking her cunt.
+
+"Please," he whimpered, "my cock is hurting me. I need it. I'm sorry, Connie. Please suck me off."
+
+"No."
+
+"Please, sweetheart, you did it before, do it again, please suck me. You like sucking me, drinking my come, last time. It won't take long. I'll come soon. I just have to."
+
+His pleas fell on deaf ears.
+
+There was no way, no way, she was going to get his rocks off for him. No way. Not after the way he had tried to take it....
+
+Swede had to get release somewhere.
+
+Connie wouldn't give it to him. He would take it somewhere else. There was only one other place to take it. To put it.
+
+He had had his cock in animal once before. He had enjoyed it. It had done for him what he had needed to have done.
+
+But this was different. This was a male animal. An animal fucker was one thing. Being a fucker of male animals-a gay bestiality-was another. Hell, he thought, he'd already got his cock in one male ass. And loved it.
+
+A male. An animal. He had put his cock in one of each. Now both combined.
+
+He hoped it wouldn't hurt Bing too much, but frankly he didn't give a shit if it meant getting his load out of his cock and balls.
+
+He was considerate enough to put some spit on the tip of his cock before he got up behind Bing.
+
+Feeling very clever, he timed Bing's moves. He slipped in behind Bing when Bing was all the way forward, his cock full up Connie's cunt. Then he let Bing's backward move impale Bing on his swollen cock.
+
+Bing made a sound as close to a scream as dogs can make when the cock jammed up his unfucked ass. His forepaws twitched convulsively, cutting Connie.
+
+But he was in position to stop. His mounting excitement impelled Bing to keep moving even if it meant tearing up his own ass to get his cock what it wanted. So Bing fucked Swede with his tight asshole.
+
+Connie let the clawing pain go. She was too hot, too far into sex land to care about pain. The only thing that mattered to her was having the cock keep going. And it did.
+
+Swede was delighted to have such a tight orifice wrapped around his cock. And it was squeezing and twisting and jerking. It was, all in all, the best fuck he had ever had in his life.
+
+He was so hot that he had no problem catching up with Bing and Connie.
+
+All three came together, collapsing in a bruised, battered, satisfied heap.
+
+Bing used the last of his come energy to take a nip off Swede's arm.
+
+Chapter 8
+
+Connie slept late. When she woke up she heard no noises in the house, so she decided she was alone.
+
+When she put her feet on the floor the pain started but she got up anyway.
+
+She stumbled across the floor and down to the living room, on her way to the kitchen. This life was really getting to her. She needed her morning cup of coffee.
+
+She caught sight of her naked body in the full length mirror in the living room. Her tits were still fat and healthy, her belly voluptuous but not fat, her thighs full and shapely; but her midsection!
+
+Black and blue marks crept out from under the curling tendrils of her cunt hair. They made their way up to her belly button, and her pink aureole of her left tit was a sadly discolored orange.
+
+She ran her hand over her thigh. The left one had a long bruise the shape of Chile stretching down to the firm flap of flesh above her knee.
+
+"Ahhh, shit!" she swore.
+
+The pain was intense in her lower belly and her cunt. Her entire cunt was stiff and aching. Her first fucks had left her stiffer than a football player after his first three days of summer practice. "Dogs, swans, Swede," she muttered to herself in anger and disgust. "They're all alike, fucking me over and abusing my beautiful body!"
+
+She left the mirror and walked into the kitchen. Mary had left the coffee on low. Connie slopped it into her earthenware mug and drank it down black.
+
+"Wash the taste of semen out of my mouth, burn all that cum out of my intestines.
+
+"Shit, I wish it all never happened," she said out loud in her morning-after grief.
+
+"It did have to happen sometime ... now I've got nothing left to lose," she mused.
+
+She took a new mug of coffee and walked outside naked into the fresh morning.
+
+"Nobody will see me here," she said, but hoped they might too, at the same time.
+
+A chest-high white wooden latticework affair ran out from the front wall of the house to split the side area off from the front lawn. If anyone came up to the front door they would have trouble seeing her through the gaps in the vines that covered the open wooden squares.
+
+She sprawled out shameless on the lawn. The sun was approaching its zenith and the heat was high, up in the low nineties or so. Since it was just after eleven o'clock now, the day gave promise of becoming hot and heavy. This was the kind of atmosphere in which anything can happen, when men's passions and tempers run high and flare easily.
+
+Connie spread her legs and stretched out her arms behind her head. She was open. Let the sun come in, she thought-everyone else had. Well, not really, only animals.
+
+She remembered sunbathing nude before, this was the way she had gotten this luscious tan all over her body, even on her tits and on the inside of her thighs right around her pussy mound.
+
+Always before though, she had been secretive about it, shy, afraid of what the others in her little family might think. Now she didn't care; in fact, she even hoped she might be found. After all, she'd been fucked now, there was nothing left to hide, nothing to lose.
+
+"I'm a woman now. I can give and take, and I've got a beautiful body to give."
+
+The sun was melting away her aches. There was a burning, a rawness, still going on in her pussy, and the little droplets of sweat the sun was forming on the lips of her pussy were flowing in to excerbate the rawness.
+
+Her hand dropped down to ease the pain. She snuggled her generous twat into the open palm of her hand, then began rubbing them together absently.
+
+Her hand slid down. Her palm went into the crevice of her cunt while her long fingers tickled the inside of her thighs. Then the heel of her hand slid up, plowing through the valley of her cunt with her fingers trailing afterwards, darting about playfully as if they were playing an accordion. Her palm passed over her clit. She moaned. Then her fingers got there and the fun began.
+
+She diddled on her cunt with the light, constant touch of raindrops. Most of the drops landed on her clit.
+
+The scratches on her body from her encounter with the dog were beginning to burn now too. Her mind wandered back to the dog while she lay there jerking off. Her hips began to light, regular rising and falling. The dog had been good, she might let him have her again if the opportunity arose, she decided now that she was beginning to get aroused again.
+
+He hadn't meant to scratch her, it had been Swede's fault. She had enjoyed blowing her brother-in-law behind the barn that afternoon, but yesterday his uptight anxious grabbing had just made him want to get away.
+
+Spence, though....Spence was truly gentle, not because he was inhibited but because he had found his manhood. As a man, he was also closer to animals with their pure uninhibited nobility. He was like the stallion fucking the mare in the pasture that day, he was ... what was that Greek word? A satyr. Half man, half horse. Always a hard-on, if that telltale bulge in his pants told the truth.
+
+As she jerked off she dreamt of opening his fly and finding that ten inch prick Mary had told her he had. She was delighted to have it to play with as her toy.
+
+She licked it.
+
+She explored his balls and jiggled them between her cupped fingers.
+
+She put the whole thing in her mouth until she could feel it in the back of her throat. Spence's meat was real, basic meat, she thought, going on what she knew of him-it wouldn't be like that limp excuse, that slender little needle of Swede's.
+
+Spence himself at that time was crossing over the dirt path that led to the front door. He had worked long and hard the last few mornings, ever since the day he'd let Swede fuck him up his asshole, and now he was ready for a rest.
+
+He was on his way to the barn to catch forty winks.
+
+As he passed the latticework he happened to peek through.
+
+"Connie!" he exclaimed.
+
+She lay five or so feet from him, on the other side of the vines, sprawled out in a heap of glorious tan flesh and flowing blonde hair.
+
+Her hips were moving up and down. She was jerking off, he realized.
+
+Now! The chance he'd been waiting for.
+
+His ten inches had leapt to attention. He was ready to prong her.
+
+Was she thinking of him even now as she masturbated?
+
+He turned the corner of the latticework and paused, taking in the beautiful piece of ass before he had her.
+
+She was mumbling something. He came a step closer to catch the words. "Swede!" Spence heard.
+
+He stopped, stricken, desolate, alone, hopeless. Sadly he turned and left.
+
+What he didn't hear was, "Swede, stay away. I've wanted Spence all this time, don't you know, you blind fool?"
+
+Spence stumbled blindly back to the front yard. He hadn't been thrown off stride like this since third grade in a little red schoolhouse.
+
+"I always thought she wanted me. None of my animals ever crossed me up this way."
+
+Just then an escaped hen came scampering through the yard, zigzagging to the right, then to the left.
+
+Spence watched the hen blankly. His cock was still pressing up against his fly, still begging for release.
+
+He kicked some rocks.
+
+The hen came scampering over, looking for corn or other tidbits.
+
+Spence let his cock free. It still drooped a bit from his feeling of rejection from Connie, but there was energy in it, he was once again ready to go.
+
+"Come here, little hen."
+
+He scooped her up by the neck and held her gently at arm's length.
+
+She squirmed in his hand. He could feel his cock jerking up, wanting her.
+
+"You hens are one of the few breeds around here I never got to know personally. I'll be having sex with a stranger if I fuck you. Daisy's like an old friend, but when I screw you it'll be a bit anonymous. What are you chicken, some tramp off the street?"
+
+Now she began to wriggle violently and to squawk.
+
+Spence felt his eyes fill with the burning water that marks the beginning of tears.
+
+"I want you, chicken. I don't want to rape you. I could hurt you badly if you struggle. I could even kill you without wanting to.
+
+"If I fuck you, chicken, and I break your eggs, you are dead. They break in you, they flow around, dam you up, break the shells, you die. I don't want to kill you, chicken. I may be only a hired man, but I'm a farmer too, I value your life and your eggs."
+
+He held her to his chest. He petted her back and talked soothingly to her.
+
+She calmed somewhat from her frenzy, but she had not yet begun to relax.
+
+Spence took her feathery body and brought her down into contact with his cock. He rubbed her up and down all over his cock and balls.
+
+"Oh! My gosh, you feel crazy. Your feathers are rubbing on my hard-on and my veins and my tip of my cock. You're driving me up the fucking wall!"
+
+He was hopping and skipping all over the place.
+
+"I've jerked off with a bunch of things before: harsh blankets, silk slips, fur coats, raw hamburger. But your live squirming chicken body takes the cake! And I can fuck you too!"
+
+He held her against his belly for a moment. She continued struggling but he was still.
+
+"Yes, I'm going to do it. She's jerking off, let's you and me go join her, Henrietta Hen."
+
+He stomped over to the latticework, turned the corner, and walked up to Connie with his ten inch cock sticking out of his jeans. He carried the hen by her neck like a wine bottle or a small sack, casually.
+
+Her eyes were closed. Her feet were dug into the dirt, her cunt arched way up in the air, her tits flying up and down with the motion of her body.
+
+She moaned and whimpered like a child.
+
+She was so lost in her passion she was unaware of his presence.
+
+The hen squawked in a high, irritating voice. Connie made noises back and kept on going.
+
+Spence lay down beside Connie. He stripped quickly, holding on to Henrietta as he did so.
+
+Spence felt the earth beating beside him as Connie's bare ass began to thump down onto the earth in her reckless abandon.
+
+He didn't want to lose her. At least, he wanted her to masturbate with.
+
+"Connie!" he spoke sharply in his deep, firm voice.
+
+Her movements slowed. She turned and peered at him out of dreamy, sensuous, far away eyes.
+
+"Spence. It's you. I was just about to come thinking about you holding me in your arms and fucking me."
+
+"I thought you were jerking off to Swede."
+
+"No, I was telling him to get lost. Hey, how long have you been lying here?"
+
+"I just laid down now. I was in the front of the house before."
+
+"What are you doing lying there naked with that crazy chicken between your legs?"
+
+"I'm going to fuck it."
+
+"Oh yeah? I want to watch. I want to jerk off with you while you do it."
+
+"Bea-utiful, baby."
+
+Spence had the chicken in his crotch just then. Its feathers were flapping, its beak pecking, and its claws scratching.
+
+"Go to it, Henrietta Hen. You're turning me on all the more!"
+
+Spence brought the hen up to his cock. He raised her tail feathers and fooled around with his middle finger, his fuck finger, until he located her fowl cunt.
+
+She let out a loud squawk and began to beat her feathers frantically, trying to rise up in the air.
+
+"You ain't seen nothin' yet, babes."
+
+Spence spit on his finger and lubricated her twat-hole. Now he was ready.
+
+He looked over at Connie to see how she was taking it.
+
+Her eyes were still glazed over with lust. She was propped up on one elbow, watching with interest. Her fine, firm tits were pointed down to the ground but their bulk was still as upstanding as a president of the local chamber of commerce. She let her hand run lightly and provocatively over her nipple, her belly, and finally her whole fine pussy mound.
+
+"I let a swan fuck me the other day, Spence. I came all over his head when it was in my pussy. So don't go thinking you're so evil!"
+
+She tossed her beautiful head proudly and her long blonde tresses snapped about with class.
+
+Spence nodded at her appreciatively and then went back to taking care of business.
+
+He was on his back, his ten inches of red blooded Ameri-meat sticking up in the air as proudly as if it were the Empire State Building.
+
+Henrietta was centered and all ready to go. He began to pull her down over his massive meat.
+
+Her tight little twat was pressing down hard on his burning cock. She was hurting him, and it was a good hurt, a satisfying hurt after half an hour of arousal.
+
+His broad hands with their fingers laced over her back applied pressure. She jumped downwards, and suddenly her pussy had fit like a glove many sizes too small over the knob of his throbbing cock.
+
+Now her struggles intensified so heavily that he was close to an immediate orgasm. When he'd fucked Daisy Cow even his huge cock was lost in her cave-like cunt; now the hen's tiny bird's fuck-hole was so tight about him as to drive him to almost instantaneous ecstasy.
+
+He rolled over on his side, facing Connie, and began drilling into the bird in earnest. As he drove into her, he pulled her round feathery little body into his belly, as he withdrew he let her frantic struggles push her off from his torso.
+
+He was so caught up in fucking the hen that he was unaware of the gathering storm on Connie's features.
+
+The hen began pecking away at his belly, drawing blood in two places. He put his hand over her chest so that her beak could no longer reach his tender underside.
+
+His eyes were closed.
+
+"You're some lay, Henrietta baby. You fuck just like a bunny. Ahhh, baby!"
+
+Connie was getting angrier and angrier. Her finger had given up on her clit; instead, she was digging her nails into the dirt, her fingers tensed into gigantic tense claws similar to the hen's.
+
+Connie had been wanting to get fucked by Spence almost before she knew how sex worked. Now, he had suddenly appeared beside her-with a fucking hen! Bird or not, she was another being, another female, and Spence was putting his fuck energy into the bird instead of herself.
+
+Connie tried to put aside her anger and share in the sexual pleasure Spence was having, the way she thought a good woman should.
+
+She leaned over and caressed his lean ribs, his wiry arms, and even his neck and shoulders. She ran her fingers over his belly as sensually as she was able to. She reached between his legs and grabbed his balls and cradled them.
+
+All to no avail. As far as she could tell, he was oblivious to her touch, he could only keep fucking her rival, that featherbrained bird.
+
+"Spence!" she wanted to cry out, "look at me! Here I am, a full-blooded woman, waiting to receive your love, your true big cock, you....You're wasting yourself in that bird, that animal who can't give you a fraction of what I can. Try me, try me! I'm crying for you!"
+
+But her hurt turned to fury, the kind of which hell hath none similar to.
+
+She knelt by an unsuspecting Spence.
+
+Connie grabbed Henrietta, the hen, by the top of her body, her neck and shoulders.
+
+She crashed the hen down on Spence's mighty monument with all her weight.
+
+Spence yowled.
+
+"My prick. It's cut open!" were the first words he was able to utter after his primal shriek.
+
+The hen was slumped over his cock. A big bulge seemed to appear in the middle of her back. Then she went ape shit.
+
+Her wings beat out in a frenzy, faster than a hummingbird's. Her talons stretched out straight to either side of her, frozen in a position where the claws were bent backwards like an umbrella the wind had just knocked inside out in a sudden gust.
+
+Her neck arched up like a miniature proud swan. Her head was thrown back.
+
+Her back arched so far that it formed a backward "C".
+
+She let out a mad, strangled gurgle.
+
+She collapsed.
+
+She was suddenly lifeless. Dead.
+
+Connie sat back, aghast at what she had done. Yet in a deeper part of herself, she was anything but sorry. She meant to destroy this intruder who had come between herself and her man, and she had succeeded.
+
+Now her only fear was that Spence would hate her for what she had done.
+
+Spence, too, was very still.
+
+The hen slumped forward toward his belly as his mighty pole began its downward descent.
+
+He reran his experience through his mind in slow motion.
+
+Connie's form had risen suddenly and ominously over him.
+
+She had forced the hen onto his cock so hard that he had felt his red tip rip its way through the fowl's innards.
+
+And onto its eggs. He felt the shells snap and crack open quickly as his cock drove through them.
+
+The pain was now excruciating, although at the moment he broke through, his reactions had been deadened, mercifully.
+
+Then his cock had come to its resting place, wedged into hard points that he took to be the late Henrietta's spine.
+
+And now he realized that his cock, even as it began to slump, was shooting its wad.
+
+He was coming into the body of the dead hen!
+
+His sperm was mixing with the dying embryonic chickens with her. Her children died then, just as were the many tiny pinpoints of his life that he had spurted into her.
+
+His sperm had finally blended with her body, her blood, and her yolks and whites, and the whole fertile mixture was beginning to trick out of the sheath of her body and down into his nest of pubic hair.
+
+He hurt. He hurt for the needless death of Henrietta and her chicks, and he hurt because of the gashes in the sides of his penis.
+
+Connie moved forward from her kneeling position of supplication.
+
+As if she were a high priestess, and with an obvious reverence she bent over the dead hen.
+
+She slowly raised its feathered dead body off of Spence's cock, as though a primitive ritual of sacrifice were now approaching its end.
+
+She laid the dead bird gently on the ground.
+
+Her eyes were wide and stricken as they stared into Spence's.
+
+"Can you forgive me, Spence?"
+
+"You did it because you love me, didn't you?"
+
+She nodded dumbly.
+
+His hand reached across the grass and dirt to hold hers. "Spence?"
+
+"Yes, my dear?"
+
+"You know I'm a virgin? I've been had by animals, but never a man."
+
+He looked into her eyes solemnly.
+
+"Spence, if you want me. I want you to have me. When you're ready."
+
+"Connie, I do want you. Very much."
+
+She knelt there, taking him in with her eyes. Her eyes were misted over.
+
+A timeless peace existed between them for several moments.
+
+Ever so slowly, Connie moved forward on her hands until her head was over Spence's.
+
+She rested there, taking in his eyes, his face, his soul. Her blonde hair flowed down and waved lightly back and forth across his cheek.
+
+She lowered her head slightly. She flowed down his body, kissing his chest, the tips of his nipples, and his flat belly with the ends of her hair.
+
+Spence still had the makings of his hard-on. It was relaxed across his thigh.
+
+His cock was streaked with blood, cum, whites, yolk, and bits of the shell of eggs.
+
+Connie began to lick off Spence's cock. She worked devotedly, attentively, and without inhibitions. She made Spence think of a cat or a dog cleaning off its mate.
+
+She began with his pink, flaring glans. She was still deeply excited, still bearing within herself the unfulfilled rushes of her earlier clit-twitting.
+
+Connie was in heat, in love with Spence for years now, and trying to atone for the death and the hurt she had just caused. She ate the bitter-tasting misture off his cock with a joy similar to that of early Christians taking all their earthly afflictions as signs of love and testing from God.
+
+She worked her way down his shaft. She dragged her tongue through the long blood crevices along the sides.
+
+Her joy was far greater than a Christian masochism. SHE HAD SPENCE'S COCK IN HER MOUTH NOW! She had longed for it, and now it was hers.
+
+Her own juices were settling like dew onto the valley of her cunt. She had never felt so light, so pure, and so loving before as now that she was licking these organic wastes off Spence's member.
+
+Spence simply stayed laying back, receiving her attentions, without attempting to give anything in return for several minutes. All he had to do was think of his love for Connie, drink in her body beside him, and feel her tongue on his meat-and his limber cock became ready to spring back into action. Now he would have her, it was only a matter of minutes.
+
+"Connie, I want to touch you."
+
+She looked up from his cock and gazed into his eyes with peace and rapture.
+
+"Please do. Have me, Spence, anywhere and everywhere you want."
+
+His hand moved over and he laid his fingers lightly on her thigh. He gloried in the touch of her silken skin that he had been deprived of for so long.
+
+"I'm on your thigh, Connie. I want your dear face, titties and your pussy in my face and your belly and yes, I want your asshole too."
+
+"Would you, Spence, would you? Everywhere! Don't forget my armpits and the little place right behind my ears."
+
+Spence rolled over on his side, still leaving his cock exposed to her tongue.
+
+He laid his head down on her thigh.
+
+He began licking.
+
+His own wet tongue wandered over the warm, soft flesh on the inside of her thighs.
+
+He went over the crease where her thigh fitted into her hips.
+
+From there, he found the soft plateau of her belly.
+
+It was lightly covered with short golden blonde hairs.
+
+As his tongue passed over them, they arose and became a myriad of delicate goose pimples.
+
+He went to the top of her cunt and munched for a moment on her tawny cunt hairs.
+
+He worked his way down to the beginning of the valley. He explored the area warmly and wetly.
+
+Then came the hardness, the tension, the focus of the button of her passions, her clitoris.
+
+Only her honey awaited his exploration now. He drank deeply of it. The liquids of her cunt were a golden streaming of manna from heaven for him.
+
+She made panting noises, whimperings, and Spence could feel her shivering all over now.
+
+She was blowing him, and he was eating her out.
+
+Then he remembered her asshole. He licked his way there, through the end of her cunt, over the muscly rim, along the hairy borderline and down into the crevice of her asshole.
+
+He wanted to taste her shit. He sought for it in her rim and deep in her sphincters, but he was only able to find whiffs and hints of its taste.
+
+"You feel like you're trying to taste my shit the way you're licking around down there, Spence."
+
+"You're right, Connie, I am."
+
+"Hold on."
+
+He felt her muscles tense, felt her push, and then it was there under his tongue, a small delicate round ball of shit.
+
+He was aware that he stood a good chance of getting hepatitis if he ate her shit.
+
+He took her turd in his mouth and slurped it around.
+
+He had tried droplets of shit before. It always sickened him. So did Connie's. But at least he knew her better now. He spit it out.
+
+He rinsed his mouth out with her cunt juices, then spit them out too.
+
+He sat back and watched her blowing him.
+
+Soon she pulled back too, trailing her tongue reluctantly along the tip of his cock.
+
+"Is it time, Spence?" she asked, wide-eyed and trustingly.
+
+"It's time," he nodded.
+
+"My first human lover. My virginity is yours, Spence."
+
+She ran her hand over his body, so filled with the touches and sight of being with his body this way that she was reluctant to leave it behind.
+
+Spence came up on his knees before her and gazed into her eyes.
+
+Still sitting up, Connie spread her legs widely.
+
+She took his cock in her hand.
+
+He inched forward on his knees, and she wriggled her buttocks to move toward him in the grass.
+
+The tip of his cock touched her clit. She melted. He pressed forward, but he was so much higher than she that it was impossible for him to get in. He kept pushing. She leaned back on one hand. His cock began to fit. He shoved in more.
+
+The impetus sent her back on her back.
+
+He slid on top of her and into her. He was there, he had mounted her.
+
+"You're filling me, Spence. All the way. I'm really full now."
+
+"Does it feel all right, baby?"
+
+"It hurts, but I love it anyway. I love the pain because I love you, Spence. It's the pain you give me. It's joy, too, all the more intense because of the pain."
+
+They lay there, still and unmoving, simply tasting the delight of being joined at last.
+
+"Spence, I'm glad I had animals first, and I'm glad you're my first man."
+
+"Want to know something stupid Connie? You're my forty-first woman, and my hundred and eightieth animal (humans count in both categories)."
+
+"Good for me ... I'm proud to be."
+
+They began rocking lightly.
+
+"Spence, darling."
+
+"Yes?"
+
+"That really felt good when you were eating out my asshole. I'm still tingling back there."
+
+"O.K. We'll do it."
+
+"Now?"
+
+"Right away. Here, I'm out of you now. Turn over and get up on your knees."
+
+Her ass was broad, tan, and beautiful in its shape.
+
+Inside the crevice, was bushy, lusty blonde hair. He darted his tongue in again and lubricated her as well as he could.
+
+"This may hurt, Connie."
+
+"Good. Hurt me, love me. Here I am for you, Spence. Take me."
+
+She reached back and pulled back both the cheeks of her ass to make his way in as wide open and simple as possible.
+
+He was kneeling straight up in the air. He brought his cock to her crevice and jiggled it up and down in there.
+
+"That much I like, Spence."
+
+He took her by surprise.
+
+He grabbed her by the hips and thrust in his cock up to the end of his knob.
+
+"Oww! Shit! That's killing me, Spence!"
+
+"Feel me, Connie. I'm not moving!"
+
+"Alright, then, I'll move."
+
+She began to rock back and forth, impaling her asshole further and further onto his ten inches of meat.
+
+Suddenly he thrust all ten inches in, brutally. She screamed loudly enough to upset the whole farm.
+
+"There, Connie, it's done. No more pain now, just an easy path to more and more pleasure." She didn't answer. She dripped tears of pain from her eyes, and proceeded to skewer herself on his monstrous pole some more.
+
+They rocked back and forth in their new position, she in an ecstasy of pain, he in pleasure.
+
+Spence had total control of her now. Her hips were in the palm of his hands, and he could do anything he wanted with her. He chose to exercise that.
+
+He pulled out of her asshole then slipped his dork along her crotch and up her cunt from behind.
+
+"Hey, Spence, we're doing this doggie style, aren't we?"
+
+"Yeah, baby. Like it?"
+
+"Yes, this is mostly pleasure and when you're in my asshole it's mostly pain. I love them both though. Maybe you could alternate, huh? First fuck my cunt, then ram it up my asshole?"
+
+He did exactly that.
+
+Their motion was smooth and peaceful, except for her early cries of pain when he charged up her asshole, but soon that pain turned in the direction of pleasure.
+
+He had come not long before, and she had been boiling over since she stopped jerking off, so it was an opportune time for her to orgasm.
+
+She became more aggressive in her movements, pushing her cunt and her asshole back up onto his joystick.
+
+Sometimes, she reached back and pulled his hips even further into her.
+
+"Spence, I'm beginning to fly. I'm soaring out of sight and I may never come back."
+
+He kept moving.
+
+"That's it, Spence, just keep your cock moving in me, it doesn't even matter where. FRICTION! That's the whole secret to good sex, I've learned that already. Move, move, move!"
+
+She began to lose control of her movements now. They became more steady and more full of the joyful concentration of all her lust.
+
+Her insides began to bunch up, it felt like her stomach was rising up into her tits.
+
+He felt her changes too, and began getting every single bit of his ten inches into her body with every single stroke they shared.
+
+"Spence, I think I'm going to...."
+
+Her orgasm burst over her like a volcano. She threw herself up and back on him.
+
+"Oh, Spence," she cried out joyfully, "I'm coming, I'M COMING!"
+
+Her arched back forced Spence way back. He gave way. They both tumbled into a heap on the ground.
+
+He kept his cock up her asshole when they fell.
+
+They were both still as they hit the grass and settled into it.
+
+Then her contractions came. One, two, three strong ones, then a series of ten or more weak ones.
+
+Spence cuddled up to the back of her shoulder and her neck as she came.
+
+"Ahh, Connie, I'm so glad I'm in your asshole now. I can really feel your contractions back here. Of course, I don't get any of the milking action your cunt gives from back here, but...."
+
+"Wait, Spence, next time. You didn't come, did you?"
+
+"No, babe."
+
+"Well, I'm almost ready to go another round now. The more you exhaust me, Spence, the more I'm able to give you. When I think you're going to just take me and do whatever you feel like with me, that just makes me feel weak and like an object and I love it and ... and ... I'm all yours to do whatever you want with!"
+
+Spence did.
+
+He drove her higher and higher up that joyous mountain road, so high that she was afraid she'd never get down again.
+
+She did, though.
+
+After their next set. of climaxes, some other people showed up unexpectedly and there was a bit of jealous squabbling going on for a while after that.
+
+But Connie and Spence had found each other, and neither of them was about to let go no matter what.
+
+And it was a rich area to be lovers in: the house, barns, stables, pastures, cornfields, and the pond. Even once up a tree.
+Chapter 9
+
+Swede looked out over the quiet peaceful scene of the farm. It was nine o'clock. He and Mary were getting ready to go to bed.
+
+He felt good inside. The dinner had been good and for the first time in a long time, he'd felt at ease with Mary. They had talked. He had enjoyed it.
+
+Mary was in the bathroom and he was actually looking forward to her joining him again in the bedroom.
+
+He thought that lately she was looking younger or something. He didn't know what it was, but he liked the change.
+
+Everything was so peaceful.
+
+The night was warm and spicy smelling.
+
+He breathed deeply and let all the odors come into him.
+
+He heard Mary come into the room. Then he smelled her. The fragrance was lilacs. She walked over and stood behind him for a moment.
+
+Then she touched him.
+
+There was no routine, no pattern.
+
+She just touched him.
+
+Gently, softly, lightly.
+
+Her hands played gently over the broad surface of his back. To Swede they felt like butterflies.
+
+He turned and faced her.
+
+Her face was so full of love.
+
+He found it hard to look at her.
+
+He placed his hands on her shoulders-. They felt warm and smooth.
+
+His hands traveled up her neck and onto her face.
+
+He traced the outline of her features and then kissed her.
+
+Her mouth opened to him and they played with each others tongues.
+
+Swede felt years younger.
+
+Mary was reminded of the first night she and Swede had been together years ago.
+
+He slipped the robe from her shoulders and kissed the warm skin.
+
+It tasted of honey, warm and sweet.
+
+Through Mary's open window the music of a jazz band came drifting into their room.
+
+Mary began to sway with the music.
+
+Swede put his arms around her and then began to dance slowly and sexily across the room.
+
+Swede buried his face in Mary's hair and kissed her ear.
+
+This was a whole new Mary that he'd never experienced before.
+
+His cock was pounding inside his pants.
+
+He wanted to fuck her, and he wanted it to be special.
+
+The music ended and Swede gently lowered Mary to the bed. He lay down beside her. There was a scratching on the door. The door pushed open and Bing shoved his nose in.
+
+"Is it all right?" Mary asked. "To have Bing in here?" She nodded. "Sure."
+
+Mary patted the bed beside her and Bing came into the room and climbed up on the bed with them.
+
+"How's man's best friend?" asked Swede affectionately.
+
+"Girl's best friend too."
+
+"What do you mean?" he asked turning to look at her.
+
+Suddenly, she felt very shy. It was hard for her to tell her husband about her lust for animals, Bing in particular.
+
+"What is it, Mary?"
+
+The love in his voice made her want to share herself with him, but she was so afraid that he would stop loving her if he knew. She decided that she had to tell him.
+
+"I have been having an affair with Bing, Swede."
+
+"What exactly do you mean?"
+
+"It started one afternoon after we'd made love. Bing was here and he ate me out. Then I sucked him off and since then when I fucked Spence, Bing fucked me in the ass."
+
+After she'd said it she felt a little better, but she was afraid of his reaction.
+
+"I've been fucking animals too."
+
+Mary felt relieved.
+
+Swede went on to tell her about his adventures.
+
+She lay there in his arms and listened. She was fascinated by his talking and she felt so much closer to him.
+
+Bing all this time lay beside them half asleep.
+
+Mary was absently scratching his belly as she and Swede talked.
+
+Swede told Mary about fucking Spence in the ass and both of them got turned on.
+
+Mary noticed the obvious bulge in Swede's pants as he talked about the experience.
+
+She reached down and touched him.
+
+"Oh, Mary it feels so nice to have your hands on me."
+
+She leaned over and kissed him.
+
+He held her face in his hands and planted his lips squarely on hers.
+
+Her lips parted to receive him. Her tongue darting out and fencing with his.
+
+Her hand was gently massaging his erect cock and feeling up his balls.
+
+He started to play with her extended nipples and they grew stiffer with his attention.
+
+She felt the smooth skin of his prick and caressed the whole head of it with her hand.
+
+His rod pulsed and jerked in her hand.
+
+Mary lowered her head and put the bulb into her mouth and began to suck on it.
+
+She caught her lips under the ridge of the head and pulled on it with her lips.
+
+Swede groaned and bucked his hips.
+
+Mary took in more of his staff.
+
+His prick seemed to belong in her mouth. It fit, and she could play with it.
+
+She gently bit the tender skin.
+
+Swede moaned and squeezed her boob tighter.
+
+She knew that her mouth was turning him on and that made her feel good. She cupped his balls with her hand and moved them up and down, causing them to jiggle.
+
+Swede pushed his hips at Mary again.
+
+She took him farther into her mouth. Her tongue licked the underside of his cock, and flicked back and forth over the head.
+
+She felt the muscles jumping in Swede's belly.
+
+This was what Mary had wanted all along between them.
+
+They had a freshness, an excitement, a newness.
+
+Swede took his hands from her tits and ran his fingers through her hair.
+
+"Oh, Mary you're tongue feels so good on me, I just want you to go on kissing me forever."
+
+In response, she licked him harder and faster.
+
+He grew in her mouth.
+
+"Move, Mary so that I can put my mouth on you."
+
+Mary swung her body around so that her hot little pussy was directly over Swede's face. She felt his breath on her.
+
+Her cunt seemed to be opening to him all by itself.
+
+She wanted him so much.
+
+Swede looked at the cunt in front of him, through the semi-parted lips he saw the pink nubbin of her clit peering at him.
+
+He licked his lips.
+
+The cunt got closer and closer to him. He opened his mouth and sent his tongue darting out.
+
+"Ahhag!" mumbled Mary through her filled lips.
+
+Swede began with her clit and slowly worked his way down to her fuck hole. His stiff tongue worked its way into the juicy hole and began a fucking motion.
+
+Mary's hips began moving right along with the rhythm he established.
+
+His cock began moving in and out of her mouth to the same beat.
+
+His index finger began to probe her tiny asshole and push into her rear door.
+
+Mary squirmed with the pleasure-pain of it.
+
+Mary was really a hot bitch, he'd never realized that before. He liked it. Made him feel like more of a man with her.
+
+It made him really care about satisfying her.
+
+He put his hands around the globes of her ass and pulled her cunt further down onto his mouth.
+
+The hair on her mound was all over his chin and up into his nose, but he loved it. He wanted to smother himself in her softness.
+
+Mary sucked greedily on his cock. It filled her mouth and gave her a sense of goodness.
+
+Swede pulled Mary to him violently and shoved his cock into her mouth hard.
+
+For a moment, there was no motion at all and then Mary's mouth was filled with his spurting cock.
+
+His thick jizz shot up and covered the smooth walls of her mouth.
+
+She eagerly drank of his juice.
+
+Mary held Swede's cock in her mouth as it softened and got smaller.
+
+She didn't feel cheated this time, there was something about Swede tonight that made her feel secure that she would get hers too, and that made it easier for her to give to him freely.
+
+She finally let his cock slip from her mouth and it fell into a little puddle between his thighs.
+
+Swede lifted his head out from under Mary's cunt and half sat up.
+
+His eyes glowed with appreciation.
+
+Mary lay down on her back and looked up at him.
+
+He smiled at her.
+
+"I love you," he whispered.
+
+"Oh, Swede," Mary gushed.
+
+He fell on top of her and they lay there for a long time holding each other.
+
+Bing snuggled up to Mary and Swede reached across her body and patted his head.
+
+Bing's long pink tongue darted out and swept across Mary's nipple.
+
+She scratched him behind the ears.
+
+Bing nuzzled up closer to her.
+
+Swede was just enough of a voyeur to enjoy the action of his wife with the dog.
+
+In fact, since she'd told him he'd been looking forward to seeing them together.
+
+Bing had moved into the position that he liked the most right between Mary's legs.
+
+Mary patted him on the head and talked to him softly.
+
+It was terribly exciting for Swede to lie in bed with Mary and watch her make love to the dog.
+
+His cock was getting hard just thinking about it.
+
+Bing had put his front paws under the cheeks of Mary's ass and was in position to lick her pussy.
+
+Swede moved so that he was in a better position to watch what was going to happen.
+
+Bing's nose pressed into Mary's cunt. Mary wiggled her hips and Bing's tongue slid out and licked the long crevice that had held Swede's tongue a few minutes before.
+
+"Oooh!" Mary squealed.
+
+Swede reached over and touched her reddish tits.
+
+They seemed more full and more alive than they had in a long time.
+
+He leaned down and kissed one of them.
+
+Her nipple stiffened in his mouth. He licked the hard tip and drew it in between his teeth and worried it.
+
+Mary felt them coming at her from both directions and that felt nice.
+
+Bing's tongue was raising hell in her cunt and Swede was giving her tits and the rest of her body the attention it needed.
+
+Mary was getting extremely hot from all the tongue action.
+
+"Ahh!" she moaned.
+
+She held on to Swede's head as he sucked on her large nipples as Bing licked her pussy madly.
+
+Her legs were spread wide and her belly was jerking around violently.
+
+She wanted to come, she wanted it a lot.
+
+Swede was hard as a rock again.
+
+He pushed Bing out of the way and moved in between Mary's legs.
+
+His long dork stood out between his legs.
+
+Mary spread the lips of her cunt and then reached up for Swede's handle. She led it into her.
+
+The big head slid in easily thanks to Bing's lubrication actions, and the rest followed suit.
+
+Mary cried out loudly as his shaft sunk into her quim.
+
+She was filled with his glorious meat. She threw her head back. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" she yelled. Swede pulled back and really began slamming it to her.
+
+There seemed to be no stopping the power of his lust.
+
+In and out of her, he drove his rock hard staff. Mary tossed and writhed underneath him. Bing, the discarded lover had wandered elsewhere.
+
+Swede ravaged her cunt from every possible angle.
+
+He even got her to turn over and he went at her doggie style.
+
+He liked that because he had her nice full round ass right in front of him.
+
+"Oh, Swede, oh, Swede, I'm coming!"
+
+And indeed she was.
+
+Swede felt her contractions, and that spurred his own orgasm to rise from the depths of his groin. Up his mighty shaft pouring his seed into her cunt.
+
+Mary clung to him and held him to her as they coasted through their first mutual orgasm.
+
+Swede held Mary close to him and sighed.
+
+They drifted off to sleep together for the first time in years, feeling happy and content in each other's arms.
+
+Mary, for once, was free of her troublesome dreams and wakefulness that night.
+
+Swede dreamed and took the time to remember it the following morning, rather than leave his inner life and submerge himself in chores right away.
+
+He dreamt that he slipped his slender cock into a loving, willing Mary. As they fucked, his cock grew to become both of them. Around them, Bing was curled with his fine shaggy coat enclosing them as though it were a loving, protecting cunt.
+
+Mary and Swede had come home at last.
+Chapter 10
+
+Mary stood at the entrance of the barn in amazement and stared at the harness that Spence had told her about.
+
+It looked like some medieval contraption for torture.
+
+But she was also excited by it.
+
+She heard the stallion pounding his feet in his stall. She walked over and looked at him. She had been fascinated by his cock from the first time she had seen it and now she had a chance to sample it for herself, if Spence was telling her the truth.
+
+She hoped she could take the full length of his cock, and that she wouldn't have anything happen to her from fucking the stallion.
+
+She was scared, enough almost to give up the whole idea.
+
+Spence walked into the barn.
+
+He'd been drinking, she could tell. "I'm glad to see that you didn't chicken out, baby."
+
+Right then, she didn't trust Spence very much and she disliked the way he was talking to her and making her feel like she had to go through with it whether she wanted to or not.
+
+His attitude toward her frightened her.
+
+"I'm scared, Spence," she said.
+
+"Look babe, there's nothing to be afraid of if you just do what I tell you. You want that big cock up your cunt, don't you?"
+
+"Yes, I do, but I'm afraid of it."
+
+Spence walked over to her and put his arms around her. She cuddled up to him and held him tight.
+
+"Look, Connie and Swede will be here in a minute, they won't let anything happen to you, you can trust us babe."
+
+Mary nodded and sank down into the hay and waited for the others to arrive.
+
+Things had changed so much in the last few weeks. Things that she'd never even dreamed of she was now actually doing.
+
+And now she was worried that she might be going too far to try and have the stallion fuck her.
+
+But on the other hand, she was sure that Swede wouldn't let anything happen to her.
+
+And she did want to try it.
+
+So what the hell?
+
+She watched Spence as he prepared the harness.
+
+Fucked by the stallion!
+
+That huge cock going into her cunt!
+
+She began to tremble just thinking about it.
+
+Connie stuck her head in the door and smiled at her.
+
+"Today's the big day, right?" Mary nodded.
+
+They'd been talking about this for weeks and now it was going to happen.
+
+Connie came into the barn and Swede followed her.
+
+The stallion was stamping in the next stall. Mary looked in that direction, frightened. "Maybe this isn't such a good idea after all, Swede."
+
+"I think you ought to try it, I know you want to and now is the best time I can think of." Mary nodded.
+
+She had been right, there was no turning back.
+
+Connie came toward her and held her.
+
+Spence called from the stallion's stable that Mary ought to get ready.
+
+Connie helped her take her clothes off and then Spence led the horse in by a rope.
+
+Swede held the stallion while Connie and Spence helped Mary get into the harness.
+
+It was made of leather and rope.
+
+Spence took Mary's arms and put them through the leather hoops. Then he took the torso support and buckled it around her waist.
+
+She would be fully supported, and probably quite comfortable during the fuck.
+
+Finally, the ankle straps had to be fastened.
+
+Connie and Spence together tied her legs into the holders and then Spence went over to the wall and began to pull the harness up by a system of pulleys.
+
+This was a special thrill for Spence. It was the first time that a human had been in the harness, and for such an occasion as being fucked by the stallion.
+
+He looked over at the horse and wondered if Mary could take the large whang on him. He remembered how spacious her cunt was for his ten inches, but almost two and a half feet was another matter entirely.
+
+Swede led the stallion in behind Mary and then Spence took over the animal.
+
+Swede went around so that he was in front of Mary and Connie settled down in the hay to watch.
+
+She stripped off her jeans so that she could jerk off when the action began.
+
+The stallion snorted and then began to sniff at Mary's stretched cunt.
+
+Mary was aroused, just being in the harness was enough to turn her on, then having the horse behind her, even if nothing happened, it was a thrill she soon wouldn't forget.
+
+Spence worked his fingers into her hanging cunt.
+
+Mary's juices began to flow immediately.
+
+Spence got almost his whole hand into her and when he was finished, Mary was panting and her cunt was so open that if she could take the stallion at all, it would certainly be now.
+
+Spence led the horse into position.
+
+He braced the stallion's hoofs on two platforms constructed especially for this fuck.
+
+The stallion's powerful cock was standing straight out, and was as hard as it could be.
+
+Connie gasped when she saw it, and seriously doubted if Mary was going to be able to take it.
+
+She would soon find out.
+
+Swede played with Mary's boobs, and talked softly to her.
+
+Spence took the giant rod of the animal and placed it at the entrance of Mary's cunt.
+
+The room was nothing but tension for that minute.
+
+Then the stallion bucked his haunches. Mary let out an earsplitting scream. Connie became afraid.
+
+Spence held onto the horse more tightly than he had before and Swede tried to deal with Mary.
+
+The stallion snorted again, and pushed himself further into her.
+
+Mary felt like she was being torn apart. Her legs were stretched and her cunt felt like it had been ripped apart all the way up to her stomach.
+
+She twisted and tried to get away from the prong that was tearing her apart, but it was firmly imbedded in her and she had no choice about the matter.
+
+Almost four inches of cock had gone into her.
+
+Spence kept the horse there for a while and gave Mary a chance to get used to having the prick in her before he let the horse move any further.
+
+Mary began to quiet down and she smiled at Swede.
+
+"I'm all right," she gulped.
+
+Then Spence began to let the horse move.
+
+Very slowly he loosened the hold he had and let the stallion hunch and try to get more of his cock inside of her.
+
+About two more inches slipped in.
+
+Mary screamed again and Spence tightened his hold.
+
+The stallion whinnyed and stamped his hind foot.
+
+Mary again quieted down and Spence gave the horse more room.
+
+Another inch, at least sunk in to Mary's cunt and this time there was no sound, she had blacked out for the moment.
+
+"Stop, Spence, stop!" screamed Swede.
+
+Spence backed the horse up and Swede tried to revive Mary.
+
+It took a few minutes, but she finally came around.
+
+"Do you want to stop?" Swede asked.
+
+Mary shook her head.
+
+"Not yet it's beginning to feel better."
+
+The stallion was getting impatient. It was harder for Spence to hold on to him.
+
+The horse had fallen into a fucking pattern of his own. With less than half of his cock in, he began lunging in and out of her cunt.
+
+"Is she all right?" called Spence.
+
+"Yes, it's all right," Swede answered when he saw the look of ecstasy building on Mary's face.
+
+Now that the danger was past, Connie was able to get some enjoyment of the scene before her.
+
+She could see most of the stallion's prick and better still she could see it very clearly as it moved in and out of Mary's bleeding cunt.
+
+Her hand found its way down to her fleecy crotch and she began to massage her clit.
+
+Bing had wandered in the barn and seeing Connie in that state, had done what he had been literally trained by the girls to do.
+
+He calmly walked over and stuck his tongue right into Connie's cunt.
+
+"Ooo! Bing, you surprised me!"
+
+The dog responded by beginning to lick her clit.
+
+Connie reached under Bing's belly and was not surprised to find a large hard-on sticking out.
+
+"Oh, Bing," she sighed and let him do what he wanted.
+
+Spence was still holding the stallion in place, but it was easier now, Mary had opened up tremendously and the stallion was getting what he wanted so he was in a better mood.
+
+Swede held Mary in his arms, or rather as much as he could. The harness limited any real contact between them.
+
+He had a hard-on just sharing the experience that Mary was going through. He wanted to fuck her, but he liked what was happening to her, although he did fear that after she'd had the stallion's cock in her, his would never be big enough to satisfy her. But he was still glad that things were the way they were.
+
+Spence, too, had a hard-on, but it was for a mixture of reasons. First of course, what was going on with Mary and the stallion, although that was more work for him than pleasure. But Connie, was lying not more than four feet away with Bing eating her out.
+
+He was sorry that he couldn't give more attention to that, but Mary's life would be in danger if he strayed for even a little while.
+
+Things were under control, but there was no guarantee that they would stay that way.
+
+Connie was sitting up on her elbows watching the stallion fucking Mary, while she jerked off Bing.
+
+And his tongue was driving her mad.
+
+Swede took out his cock and began to jerk off.
+
+Mary got more turned on watching him and began to sigh and groan.
+
+They were all in a state of suspended passion and desire, and when that tension began to give, it was like a dam breaking.
+
+Mary began to scream and yell as the horse plugged her. Her head was thrown back and she was wailing for all the world to hear.
+
+She began screaming at the top of her lungs, and then her body went stiff.
+
+Connie started to groan.
+
+Hot thick white milk shot out of Swede's prick and the stallion whinnyed and then his body began to go rigid also.
+
+The barn was filled with the sounds of orgasms.
+
+Spence pulled the horse out of Mary's cunt and Swede hurried off to get a towel. Connie quickly got up and brought a pail of water.
+
+Mary remained hanging limply in the harness.
+
+Holding the satisfied horse in one hand, Spence lowered the ropes so that Mary was lying flat on her belly in the hay, and then he took the horse back to his stall.
+
+Swede came back and began with Connie's help to get Mary out of the leather straps and wash off the blood from her legs.
+
+By the time they were finished, Spence was just coming back from taking care of the horse.
+
+The four of them lay down in the hay for a few minutes. Swede cuddled the still shaking Mary and Spence moved over and held Connie.
+
+The scent of sex was still in the air.
+
+The heavy odor of the horse's cum assailed their nostrils.
+
+Spence reached down and pressed the bulge of his hard-on.
+
+"Spence has a problem," Connie teased.
+
+"Yeah, and just what is his problem?" said Spence playing along.
+
+"I think he has a stiff prick and no place to put it," said Connie smiling.
+
+Spence got an embarrassed look on his face.
+
+Everyone laughed.
+
+"Well, we'll just see if old Spence doesn't find a place to put his hard-on," he said grinning.
+
+"Well you'll have to fight for it," said Connie smiling and touching her boobs.
+
+Then she got up, and just missed getting caught in Spence's outreaching arms.
+
+She laughed gaily and ran out into the barnyard.
+
+Seeing her naked amongst all the other animals that he'd fucked made Spence's temperature rise about one hundred degrees and he quickly stripped off his clothes.
+
+His prick sprang out in front of him and he rubbed it.
+
+"I'm gonna get you," he playfully warned Connie who was still just within earshot.
+
+"Catch me if you can," she teased, her voice floating back on the wind.
+
+Spence bolted out of the barn, and Connie screamed.
+
+Mary and Swede could see Connie running off into the high grass, her firm ass bouncing as she ran.
+
+Spence was jumping over some chickens and side-stepping some of the larger animals to go after her.
+
+Swede and Mary watched till the two of them had gone out of sight and then they turned to each other. , Swede reached over to Mary and touched her face.
+
+Mary leaned over and kissed him. Then suddenly she got up.
+
+"Catch me if you can," she said mimicking Connie's voice.
+
+And then she ran out of the barn in the same direction that Spence and Connie had gone.
+
+Swede stood up, his hard-on sticking out too, and entered into the chase.
+
+Outside the barn they could hear Connie's squeals of delight and Spence yelling his head off.
+
+With all the people running through the barnyard, all of them naked, the assorted animals too decided to go where thy action was.
+
+Daisy the cow and Bing the collie, led the procession of animals. Sheep, chickens, another dog, one pig, the pony and some ducks followed the naked runners out of the yard and up into the meadow.
+
+Connie was still running around in the tall grass and Spence was still chasing her.
+
+Connie waved a hello to Mary when she saw her and then laughed when she saw Swede coming up behind her.
+
+They started to play tag.
+
+Spence and Swede were it, by nature of their hard-ons and the girls got chased.
+
+Most of the animals joined in to the spirit of the thing by making themselves get right in the way of the men.
+
+"Moo."
+
+"Baa...."
+
+Sounds of every conceivable sort issued forth from the meadow.
+
+Connie and Mary gave the boys a good run for their money and then Connie stumbled over Bing.
+
+Spence threw himself on her.
+
+He flipped her over.
+
+"I think I've found a place to put my hard-on," he said softly. Connie smiled.
+
+"I hope so," she said, spreading her lovely legs.
+
+Mary stopped running when Connie fell to see if she was all right. Now Swede was upon her before she knew what was going on.
+
+He caught her from the back and his flaming prick stabbed into her rear.
+
+"Gottcha!" he exclaimed gleefully.
+
+Mary turned and took his hard-on in her hand.
+
+"Now I've got you," she said softly.
+
+And from that point on, it was hard to tell exactly who had who.
+
+Animals, people, and all the combinations that can lead to took place.
+
+The sun finally set on them lying in one big exhausted, satisfied pile in the middle of the field.
+
+Connie came down for breakfast with Bing at her heels.
+
+"Good morning," greeted Mary. Connie nodded sleepily.
+
+She got herself a cup of coffee and sat down opposite Mary. , She sat in silence for a while and then coughed.
+
+"Mary do you remember a few months ago when you fucked the stallion?" she asked.
+
+"Of course," nodded Mary.
+
+"Well I've been thinking that I'd like to try it."
+
+"Oh, Connie I think that's just splendid. I think you'll find it a lot more exciting than the bull, and the nicest thing about the horse is...."
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+Animal Affairs
+By Rodney Browne
+Introduction
+
+The vast interest in sex created by the sexual revolution, has caused all sectors of society to exhibit far more curiosity than ever before.
+
+The realization that women can experience far more sexual enjoyment and satisfaction than presumed in the past has given new force to women who hitherto had never tried to experience the ultimate orgasm.
+
+Men of all ages have tried to explore their sexual selves so that they might realize a great array of sexual satisfactions that they previously would never consider.
+
+Oral sex has become especially popular. Techniques of fellatio and cunnilingus are studied carefully in a bold effort to experience all the stimulation and sexual excitement and satisfaction this form of sexual expression can afford.
+
+Anal intercourse is also "in" as men and women seek to break the monotony of routine, traditional face-to-face intercourse.
+
+Human-animal sex relationships are also becoming popular as the fears of sexual experimentation are eliminated.
+
+In the modern sex manuals or in the clinics dedicated to improvement of sexual performance, men and women try a great variety of sexual positions. By employing a variety of positions, it thus becomes possible to know the positions that are the most exciting, thrilling and achieve the ultimate orgasm.
+
+Some will feel this is a dangerous thing, feeling sex must be confined to a limited spectrum. Others will see in this sexual experimentation phase that society is presently experiencing a new wave of freedom and intellectual enlightenment.
+
+Of one thing we can be sure; knowledge and scientific research in the field of sex as begun by Freud, carried on by Kinsey, and a host of other famed sexologists has taken us out of the sexual dark ages. As people can reveal what they feel sexually, understanding can follow. When no force is used and physical injury, venereal disease, and unwanted children not a byproduct of a sexual relationship, potentials for physical and mental health and happiness exist.
+
+But there are those who have become so carried away with the exciting sensations of sex, they cross all barriers of restraint. Fathers wanting to seduce their own daughters, mothers desiring sex with their sons, older women, young boys, old men turned-on by young girls. These are some of the people who often find sex has become a powerful force dominating them. At this point they often seek help. The following case histories deal with people who explored the byways of forbidden sex. Even though present-day society has greatly reduced the sexual restraints, there are still acts and sex connections that are considered unhealthy and psychologically damaging and dangerous. To get to the core of the problem it is essential that the entire sex history is revealed. Only when all the facts are in can the help become available.
+
+The first case we will go into in this book is the case of a very attractive older woman who wanted to try sex with young men. She had married very young and had almost no sex contact with anyone but her husband who was considerably older. At his death, she decided to take a trip to some of the "in" places for sex and see if she could recapture her youth which had flashed by her.
+
+But the beautiful sunshine transforming the shimmering waters into a fantastic blue, the beaches into sparkling white, and the sun-tanned, healthy bodies into sexually appealing playmates, can often be very deceptive. While the sunshine will show up the grandeur of nature to advantage, and intensify the glamour of youth, it can also reveal the lines, the wrinkles of age. The young men who parade the beaches on the "sex-beaches" the world over have trained their eyes to instantly spot the sex-starved older woman who is loaded. She becomes their victim, while all the time she thinks she is actually succeeding in turning-on some desirable young man. The whole affair often ends tragically as it did for the woman whose story hypnotized me while she told it frankly and bluntly.
+
+Chapter 1
+
+The attractive middle-aged woman in the white leather micro-mini and snake-skin boots sitting in front of me had rather over obviously tried her best to appear twenty years younger than I knew she must be. But that was all part of her problem, and as she began telling me her story I could understand why she dressed in such a bizarre outfit.
+
+"I don't like revealing some things about myself," she said quietly, "but I do need help."
+
+"If you need help badly enough you'll level with me and tell me all."
+
+"I'll try to begin at the beginning," she said nervously, biting her lips and lighting her third cigarette.
+
+When she'd had another life-saving puff, she continued.
+
+"I think it began with my father. He was from the old country and had some awful funny ideas about sex. He liked to have me sleep in his bed when mom was gone. I didn't know any better so I liked it. He'd hug me to him and call me his 'Sweetheart.' Mom didn't like him calling me that. She had good reason. One day he tried to make me. I was only fourteen years old when it happened. We were on a trip to Chicago and staying in a hotel. We had double rooms. In the morning, while mom was in the bathroom, I ran into their room and jumped in bed with daddy.
+
+"That was the wrong thing to do I soon found out. Daddy had a morning hard-on so when he pulled me close to cuddle-up to him I felt it.
+
+" 'What's that?' I asked him.
+
+"'You want to see it?'he chuckled.
+
+" 'I do, please let me see it daddy.'
+
+" 'If you promise not to tell mom I let you look, I'll let you.' "I whispered my promise.
+
+" 'Get down between my legs,' he whispered. I got down there and did I get a big surprise. It was a huge, thick thing with a big head on it. I enjoyed playing with it. He asked me to massage his balls and then he told me, and I'll never forget this, 'Suck on it for me.' "I put my mouth around it and he pushed it in. It felt fantastic. I sucked away, enjoying it when mom would have to interrupt us.
+
+" 'Guess who is in the bed with me?' he joked.
+
+"I knew enough not to jump out, exposing daddy's big prick. Instead, I slipped up under the covers and mom, daddy, and I had a big laugh.
+
+"That was my first experience having sex with daddy, but not the last. When mom was safely gone, he introduced me to a variety of sex acts. Once when she was away for a week-end, he became his boldest.
+
+" 'Val, baby,' he insisted, 'why don't we do some real exciting things tonight?'
+
+" 'I don't want to,' I told him flatly.
+
+"But when he came nearer and put his arms around me, the desire for sex built within me. I wanted him.
+
+" 'Why don't we go upstairs and have sex?' he whispered. I nodded silently. We didn't take long to get our clothes off. His big old pecker jutted out nice as you please. He was awfully proud of it and he had every right to be.
+
+"Its glistening head turned me on. He caught my gaze and I caught his glance.
+
+" 'You like it, don't you?' he smiled.
+
+"I nodded.
+
+" 'Let's suck each other,' he grinned.
+
+" 'Alright,' I agreed.
+
+I could hardly wait to fasten my mouth on his big old prick. He was doing it upside down. His face was in my pussy and my face was even with his dick.
+
+" 'Suck on daddy's prick,' he whispered, smiling nice as you please: "It didn't require much urging. I was horny to have him. I licked along the underside of his huge, thick thing and capped the crown of it with my mouth and sucked away.
+
+"I felt his tongue licking along my slit. It felt fantastic. When Daddy's tongue slid inside my pussy I was on fire. I grabbed his penis and sucked it harder while he ate me. We kept this up until we both came. He ate me and I licked the last drop off the head of his dick.
+
+"I looked up at him. He smiled at me.
+
+" 'Oh, daddy, I love sex with you.'
+
+" 'I love it with you too, honey,' he patted me on the ass.
+
+"Words were hard to find to fit my feeling. I was growing jealous of mom and I couldn't tell him this. If I let him know I was falling for him he might stop having sex with me. I feared this more than anything.
+
+"I stroked his penis and found it getting hard again.
+
+" 'Don't you ever go down?'
+
+" 'Not if I can help it,' he smiled.
+
+"He changed his position and soon he was straddling me. He pushed his big pecker between my breasts and squeezed them. It felt fantastic to have this huge, thick penis there.
+
+" 'You like your daddy, don't you honey?'
+
+" 'You bet I do.' "Mom came back and all our fun and sex games ended. I dated the neighbor boy Tommy who had a crush on me and I guess I surprised him when I reached over and felt his pecker in his pants at the drive-in.
+
+" 'You want it?' he asked like a dumbbell.
+
+" 'What do you think?' I smiled, unzipping him. By now his face was turning red with embarrassment. I knew he wanted it so I went right ahead. Pulling out his joy stick I knew he was horny for me. I bent over his lollipop and began sucking. It didn't take him long before he was pushing his pecker into my mouth. I sucked on it and he drove it to me.
+
+" 'Suck it off,' he said, ramming it harder. 'Eat my dick.' Once he got the thrill of it he was kind of rough and dominating. But I liked him rough.
+
+" 'Eat it, eat my dick, eat it all up.' "I let him plunge it down my throat till I nearly gagged. His hands reached out and held me in place. I kept on licking it while he rammed it to me.
+
+" 'Suck, suck, suck my prick,' he demanded. And then he came. His hot jism flashed down my throat as he rode me.
+
+"Pulling my mouth off his penis I looked up at him and he was really smiling.
+
+" 'You like it?'
+
+" 'What do you think?' he grinned. 'You're a great cocksucker.'
+
+" 'Your first time, Tommy?' "He didn't answer.
+
+" 'What difference does it make?' I interjected. 'We had a ball.'
+
+" 'We sure did,' he assured me. Tommy was just the beginning. I began going out with different guys and they all wanted sex. Some would ask me, and I'd make the first move with the others. It all added up to my growing up sexually. Soon, I recognized there was a chance to make a little bread. So, I accepted an invitation to a frat fuckathon as they called it.
+
+"They had two chicks and forty guys. I'd been promised ten bucks a lay, which was mighty good money. Two hundred bucks for 'quickies,' as Tommy called them when he suggested the job to me. I agreed if it could be blow-jobs. I figured that would be quickest.
+
+"I'd never met the other chick until the night I took them on. She was a cold gal who worked at a topless, bottomless place. I tried to speak to her but she didn't want to be friendly at all. I got undressed and the boys all stripped. They lined up for us to blow them.
+
+"Tommy wanted to be first in line so I let him fuck me first. He was sure hot to trot.
+
+" 'Show 'em how you do it, honey,' he chuckled as he held his huge pecker in his hand. I dropped to my knees and pulled his ramrod to my mouth. He slowly shoved it in. I massaged his nuts and when he got hot, he suggested, 'Why don't you shove a finger up my ass while you suck me?' "I continued sucking and shoved a finger up his asshole. He was turned-on all the way. I let him thrust his huge dick down my throat and I kept on fingerfucking his asshole.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, I like that, I like that,' he panted as he pushed it to me.
+
+"I kept on sucking him in. His balls bounced on my chin, my finger felt his ass twitch.
+
+" 'I'm almost there ... faster, faster,' he moaned as I sucked on his manhood.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, baby, I'm coming, I'm coming,' he gasped as he unloaded his creamy thick cum in my mouth.
+
+"I'd developed a taste for Tommy and his delicious cum made me tremble.
+
+" 'Suck it all out, sucker,' he begged as his hands gripped my head, holding me impaled to his penis.
+
+"The boys insisted he release me so I could continue the blow-jobs.
+
+" 'Knock it off, Tommy,' they told him, 'we gotta get our rocks off too.' "Reluctantly, Tommy pulled his poker pecker out of my mouth and let me take on the next one in line. A handsome, husky black young man was next. His enormous black penis stood up, its throbbing, juicy head almost ready to explode.
+
+" 'Come on and suck on it,' he demanded. I pulled his black prick to my mouth and slowly began licking its swollen head. He smiled down at me, whispering, "you like black dick, huh?' "I nodded, letting him slowly slide his huge, quivering penis into my mouth. Reaching down he held my head in place while he thrust.
+
+" "'That's it, baby, suck it,' he said tightly, 'suck that cock... eat it up, eat my black prick, ohhhh, that's nice ... suck it, suck it off.' "With hard thrusts he drove his tremendous pecker down my throat, almost choking me with it. He kept a good pace going and then drove harder.
+
+" 'Eat it, eat it up,' he panted. I kept eating him and it wasn't long until he hammered it home.
+
+"I held his balls while he shot his wad.
+
+" 'Ohhhhhh, ahhhhhh, that's beautiful, eat it up, eat my hot cream, baby, eat it...
+
+"Gulping his juices down I found myself enjoying it. There was something strangely wonderful about being joined to a man by his penis. The connection was the most intimate possible. Even though I'd never see him again, I felt I knew him because he screwed me.
+
+"The next fellow who stood in line overpowered me with his huge prick. The fellows behind him laughed.
+
+" 'I'm Cliff, the cock,' he chuckled.
+
+" 'I can't take all that in,' I told him bluntly.
+
+" 'Just get the head in your mouth and I'll slide it in slow.'
+
+" 'I'll choke to death if you try to ram that hammer-head all the way in,' I protested.
+
+"The fellows in line broke up. Apparently Cliff, the cock, was very proud of his size and it was up to me to give him a good blow job.
+
+"Tommy came to my rescue. 'Val, baby, don't worry. Cliff knows he can't get it all in. Just suck on the head of it.'
+
+" 'Alright,' I agreed, hoping he wouldn't try anything funny. I let him shove his head in and let my tongue wander all around it, while I played with his balls.
+
+" 'Suck it,' he panted, 'ohhh, that's nice, let your lower lip slide down over, the head.' Apparently anybody sucking Cliff had to have a special technique as it would be impossible to get that thick thing all the way in.
+
+"Letting my lower lip drag over the edge of it, I got him going at a good tempo.
+
+" 'That's it, now you got the technique, keep that up.' I kept doing the same thing and he went out of his gourd.
+
+" 'Suck me, ohhh, that's nice, suck me off.' "I realized something. By focusing the suck on the head he could derive all the sensations to shoot his load. I grabbed his prick and held it while he eased the head smoothly in and out. Playing with his balls helped trigger him too.
+
+" 'Take it, cucksucker, he finally gasped, as he drove it to the back of my throat. 'Suck it off... come on, suck it off.' He was shooting his gusher and grabbing me tightly at the same time. I kept eating until he finished shooting.
+
+"By now I didn't feel I could take another prick. I wanted to lie down and rest but Tommy urged me on.
+
+" 'You only gotta make it with six more guys,' he whispered, "you can't conk out now.'
+
+" 'How about a break... you got anything to drink?' Tommy nodded, rushed away and returned quickly with a bottle.
+
+" 'You drink it out of the bottle?'
+
+" 'Best way,' he smiled.
+
+" 'Not for me, I want ice cubes in a glass and a mixer.'
+
+" 'Yeah, Tommy,' the other guys chorused, 'get her a glass ... what kind of host are you?' "After a good strong drink I was ready to continue.
+
+"The next fellow, a big football type of a guy had a wild idea, 'Three guys can screw you at the same time,' he smiled.
+
+" 'I don't have three mouths,' I laughed.
+
+" 'No, but you've got three holes,' he winked.
+
+"The other guys insisted we try a three-way, so I agreed. I got on the bed, lay on my side while one stud got his mouth in my cunt, the other shoved his plunger up my ass and the third drove his penis in my mouth.
+
+"I felt full of pricks.
+
+"The kid eating my pussy was doing a nice job. His tongue licked excitedly as I thrust it to him. When my cunt ground around the kid shoving his pecker up my asshole got his kicks. Suddenly the boy removed his mouth and got his penis in. With three big cocks inside me, I felt turned-on like I never dreamt possible. I felt locked to three wild fuckers and the thrill was three times as great as taking on one guy.
+
+" 'Fuck her faster,' Tommy told them. 'We gotta split this scene, men ... now, give it to her good.' "They all took his advice and rammed their prongs up me full speed ahead.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' they told each other as they drove their daggers up my cunt. I trembled to their three-way screw. Again, I found myself digging wild sex. I guess I was a natural-born nympho to get such a charge out of this gang-bang.
+
+"The kid driving it up my ass, thrust his gusher in to the hilt, slapping my ass playfully.
+
+" 'Fuck it,' he said tightly, fuck it.' "While all this was going on I hadn't paid any attention to anything. But Tommy, along with the other fellows had disappeared. When the manager walked in, he got our attention fast.
+
+" "This is no whorehouse, you cheap bums, get the hell outta here.' "The fellows were all upset. They knew enough to pull their peckers out and we all lay there bare-ass naked like we were in a daze.
+
+" 'I'm turning you all in,' he said angrily. And he kept his word. Dad was notified and came to pick me up. On the way home, he tried to console me.
+
+" 'It's all your fault,' I whimpered. 'If you hadn't gotten me started on your dirty old prick, I wouldn't have wound up at the orgy.'
+
+" 'Don't blame me,' he said sternly, 'you asked me for it.'
+
+" 'I asked you,' I shot back. 'Why, of all the lies. I hate you.' "His hand hit my face with sudden impact.
+
+" 'You shouldn't have done that,' I said, rubbing the side of my face to ease the pain.
+
+" 'I'm sorry,' he said quietly. 'I don't know what got into me.'
+
+" 'I'm clearing out,' I told him. 'I'm not going to tell mom a thing, so don't worry. But, I'm through with living at home. I'm old enough to go out on my own.'
+
+" 'Don't do that,' he argued, 'we can patch things up ... it'll all work itself out.'
+
+" 'No, it won't,' I told him.
+
+" 'I love you,' he said, reaching over and feeling of my pussy. I moved his hand firmly away.
+
+" 'Baby, suck on daddy's tool,' he said as we drove toward home.
+
+"I didn't want any more of him. He'd wrecked enough of my life. But he was so horny for me he took out his pecker and grabbed my hand and made me touch him.
+
+"When I felt that big old prick I got turned on and he didn't have to force me. I bent over and sucked on it for him. He pushed it slowly back and forth at first. Building his tempo he finally got me so hot I just kept sucking. He shot me a good load of his stuff and I really enjoyed it.
+
+"When we got home, I told daddy we had to break it up. I knew I had to leave home and get out of his way 'cause when we were together all we wanted to do was screw.
+
+"It was awful being attracted to my own daddy. How mom couldn't figure it out was amazing to me. I decided I'd go to another town and begin all over again.
+
+"At first I bitterly regretted leaving home. Daddy had been a source of inspiration to me. But I soon found someone who reminded me of him. Len was just starting to grey, had that mature sexy look and I dug him. He could take me to the expensive places the other men couldn't. I wanted to have sex with him the first night out. But I knew what he'd think of me if I tried to blow him or let him screw me. I played it cool all the way.
+
+" 'I'm sorry, Len,' I told him flatly, 'I don't believe in the new morality. I'm an old-fashioned girl.' "This got him going. He got turned-on thinking of my pretty little pussy being his exclusive property. The fears of the VD epidemic sweeping the nation vanished. He was hot to trot in my fresh cunt.
+
+"I learned then what a good thing a gal has going if she will only use a little imagination. The man can't respect a chick he can lay too easy. It stands to reason; he's going to swing from one chick to the next if each chick has her legs spread. I'm a leg-spreader, but for a price.
+
+"My price for Len was marriage. Dad and mom visited us after we got hitched. I didn't want anything to stop us and I feared dad might make a scene.
+
+"The big jolt came when we had sex that first night. Len had a pecker that wa? so small in comparison to daddy's big dong I really got a big disappointment.
+
+"He pushed it in me and I couldn't get turned on. I know some experts say size doesn't count. Well, that's what they think. I figured he might as well learn to eat my pussy so I could get a few kicks out of that. I got a sex technique manual and tried to interest Len in pussy eating. He got uptight.
+
+" 'I'm no pussy eater,' he declared angrily.
+
+" 'You're uptight,' I told him flatly.
+
+" 'Who wouldn't be?' he shot back, 'asking me to eat your cunt!'
+
+" 'Did it ever occur to you that you have a small prick?' I snapped.
+
+"Then he really got blazing mad.
+
+" 'You cheap little bitch,' he blared, 'how dare you insult me like this? My cock doesn't get real hard for you 'cause I suspect you are a cheap slut, pretending the chastity bit. Well, your innocence hasn't fooled me . . . asking me to eat your cunt, hell for all I know you could be a hooker.' "At the moment Len said that, a deep hate set in my body for him. I vowed to make him eat his words. The sooner he was out of the way, the better for me. I knew just how to help him along. .. travel.
+
+" 'Why don't we ever go anyplace?' I complained.
+
+" 'Where do you want to go?'
+
+" 'Acapulco,' I smiled. 'Honey, when we are soaking up the sunshine and relaxing we can enjoy each other.' "He fell for it like a ton of bricks.
+
+" 'Sure baby,' he winked, 'we need a good vacation.
+
+"We do,' I said quietly, meaning a vacation from him. On the sunny beaches of Acapulco I soon discovered a chick from the states with a good body has all kinds of opportunities. But I had to rid myself of him for a few hours.
+
+" 'How'd you like to see a bullfight?' Len asked excitedly.
+
+" 'Honey,' I told him, that's not for me. You go ahead.'
+
+" 'I can't leave you alone,' he insisted.
+
+" 'You must, sweetheart,' I told him. 'I can catch up on the novels I haven't read.' "Once he was convinced it was alright with me, I laid my plans. My first efforts would be laying on the beach in my flimsiest white bikini.
+
+"It didn't take long before a deeply tanned Mexican young man was sitting beside me, eyeing my body.
+
+" 'How are you, senorita?' he grinned sexily.
+
+" 'Very good,' I said, eyeing his swim trunks.
+
+" 'You want me?' he asked quietly.
+
+" 'Yes,' I nodded, so hot to go to bed with him I could hardly wait.
+
+" 'I have to charge, I no have much money,' he smiled.
+
+" 'How much?' " "Twenty American dollars.'
+
+" 'Where?'
+
+" 'I cannot go to my place,' he smiled.
+
+" 'My hotel will be all right,' I assured him, rising and starting to walk toward the hotel. He followed. When I asked for my room key, the clerk looked at me with a knowing smile. I -tried to play it straight and walked to the elevator. The young man followed.
+
+"Once inside my room, I locked the door. I knew it was dangerous to risk Len's return. It would upset everything. But I was so hot to fuck I didn't give a damn at that moment.
+
+" 'We take shower,' the young Mexican asked.
+
+"Slipping out of my bikini, I nodded.
+
+" 'You are very beautiful,' he smiled excitingly, eyeing my boobs and my cunt.
+
+"He slipped out of his swim trunks and his huge penis jumped up for me. I gripped it and squeezed it.
+
+" 'You like to have sex,' he smiled.
+
+" 'I love it,' I panted, dropping to my knees and pulling his pecker to my mouth. I couldn't wait for a shower before I sucked him. He was so hot he was trembling.
+
+"Pulling his pecker to my mouth I began sucking on him.
+
+" 'Suck it,' he whispered in a soft voice. I didn't have to be told. I could hardly leave him alone.
+
+"As he pushed his penis to me I sucked on it evenly. I wanted the thrill of it to last.
+
+" 'Suck it,' he gasped, 'suck me, senorita.' "Employing all my skill, I massaged his big balls, even running a finger up his asshole to guide his prick.
+
+" 'Ohhhhh, I like it, I like it,' he panted, 'Suck me.' "With harder thrusts he drove it in and out. I thrilled to the sight of his enormous brown pecker as it slid in and out. The huge head of it reached to the back of my throat and I trembled to its touch.
+
+" 'I dig it, I dig it,' he gasped, 'suck, suck my prick.' "The huge penis drove with force and impact. I felt I'd come to life again. My memories of fucking with the studs back in school flashed before me. How I wished I could have a dong all my own to suck on. Len's little thing haunted me.
+
+" 'Senorita, suck my cock,' he insisted. I sucked on its mammoth head, anxiously awaiting the eruption of sperm.
+
+" 'Suck, suck, suck it off,' he demanded. I pulled him closer to me and sucked on him for dear life.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, senorita, fantastic,' he panted, 'suck, suck, ohhhhh, ahhhh, senorita, I'm coming, I'm coming.' "His huge brown prong erupted in a spasm of sperm as I kept sucking. He tasted delicious. I thrilled to the taste of his thick, creamy cum.
+
+" 'Ohhhhh, I dig it, I dig it,' he gasped when I finished sucking him off.
+
+" 'You sure know an awful lot of English,' I laughed.
+
+" 'Many American women come to see me in Acapulco,' he chuckled.
+
+" 'I can see why,' I laughed, looking at his still rigid penis. 'We'd better shower now.' "We showered together. I soaped him all over. He was a beautiful specimen of manhood with rippling, brown muscles and an appealing face, with intense brown eyes.
+
+" 'I want to fuck you,' he told me when we got back in the bedroom. I couldn't wait to have him ram his rod up my cunt. Spreading my legs for him, he hastily straddled me and swiftly shoved his whole thing up me and fucked.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, I love it, I love it,' I groaned as he drove his nine-inch dagger up my slit.
+
+"His hairy chest pressed down on my breasts. I shook with emotion as I reached back to grip his buttocks and pull him toward me.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck me,' I begged him. He didn't need much urging. He threw his whole self into the screwing session. Kissing me passionately, licking with his tongue in my ear, he drove it in and out with hard thrusts.
+
+"I felt of his buttocks, stroking him teasingly while he screwed me.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, baby, fuck, fuck,' I cried, throwing my pelvis up to meet his wild cockthrusts.
+
+"It had been so long since I'd really been screwed by a good big dong I guess he thought I'd flipped. But you don't know what it's like to want a big prick up your pussy when you've got a nice tight twat to offer.
+
+"He ground it in good and fucked me. I squeezed his buttocks and hollered for him to give it to me good.
+
+" 'Fuck my cunt, fuck it, fuck it.' "My dirty talk turned the fucker on and he rammed it way up there and gave me a super screw.
+
+"When he cut loose with his ball load, I gripped him with my cunt muscles and let him pour his white-hot jism into me.
+
+"We had another shower, a drink, and his prick was still rigid.
+
+" 'Ever have it up here?' he smiled, tapping my buttocks.
+
+" 'You want my ass?' "He grinned, 'I like ass-fucking.' "He made me get on all fours on the floor near a floor-length mirror. He wanted to watch. He drove it up my asshole like a wild fucker. He spit on his hand, wiped it around his penis head and got it in that way. I pushed my buttocks up to him to meet his cockthrust.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' he gasped, as he drove his big, thick penis in and out. I trembled as he rammed it up me. He bent over and gripped my breasts with his full hands. He pinched my nipples and I got still more excited.
+
+" 'Fuck me, ohhhh, baby, fuck me,' I begged as he rode me. I loved having him with his body pressed down over mine, his penis pushing in and out my asshole, his fingers pressing on my nipples. I dug watching in the mirror. We were quite a fucking team. His balls were on fire, my cunt was too.
+
+" 'Fuck it, fuck it,' he panted, driving in to the hilt. I gripped his tool as he rode me and then the explosion. He came, shooting a big load of cum up my asshole.
+
+" 'Oh, baby, let me ram it in,' he gasped, driving it in farther as he unloaded his balls.
+
+"When he pulled it out, it came easy, my cum-slickened asshole letting him exit easy.
+
+" 'Thanks,' I said, handing him two twenty-dollar bills. He glowed with appreciation. Moments later, he left me and I was alone, haunted by the taunting memory of really being fucked. Len came home from the bullfight, all excited about the wild action in the bullring.
+
+" 'You really missed something,' he went on. 'It was fantastic to see this matador kill this bull.' "I didn't feel like talking about bulls being killed. I felt like fucking. And I told him so.
+
+" 'Why don't you screw me?' I smiled.
+
+" 'You oversexed little cunt,' he grinned, stripping. It didn't take him long to ram his penis up me and I ground out a good screw for him. Maybe it was a sympathy screw ... I knew he needed to get his rocks off and I felt it my wifely duty to give him a good fuck.
+
+"I guess I was doing a good job because he was groaning and grunting and carrying on like he was going out of his gourd.
+
+" 'Ohh, baby, you're beautiful,' he wheezed, ramming it up me. And then I felt uncomfortable. I thought he was having an attack. I pushed him off gently.
+
+" 'Call the doctor, quick ... quick ...' he begged.
+
+"I got in trouble trying to get a doctor. I couldn't speak a word in Spanish. By the time they finally understood me, poor Len was dead.
+
+"They were confident it must have been a heart attack. Back in the States, I gave him a decent funeral and then I was alone, just a basic black dress, and a black veil.
+
+"It was so sudden, so unexpected it left me numb.
+
+" 'I'm closing the house and selling the furniture,' I told dad on the phone. Mom tried consoling me and I thanked her. I needed a change. I put the house up for sale and decided I'd be a vagabond. Len had left me a good sum; enough to live comfortably if I lived carefully. But I wanted a luxury fling south of the border.
+
+" 'Operator, give me TWA,' I requested. They, in turn, told me to check with Mexicana Airlines. It didn't take me long to get on a plane bound for Mexico City and Acapulco. As the great plane took off I couldn't help think about the wild time I had with the Mexican beach boy. I knew it was a business virile, young Mexicans pursued. I determined to find another young man and enjoy sex once more.
+
+"I selected another hotel. I didn't want any reminder of Len's last moments. At the sun-drenched La Chica I found what I wanted ... a private suite with a balcony and a huge bedroom with mirrors above the bed.
+
+"The first night I went right to bed and slept soundly. I didn't want to go into the sun until I was rested. I thought perhaps the burning heat at the bullring had done poor old Len in, along with a cunt-snapper like me.
+
+"In the middle of the night I awoke and couldn't get to sleep. I stepped out in the balcony in the nude. Looking out across the deep blue sea, the moon cast its soft light. Directly below the balcony I looked down on the beach. This was where I'd find sex tomorrow.
+
+"I had my breakfast served in my room. Fresh papaya, pineapple, and tropical orange juice. I couldn't wait to get out on the beach. I found an oversize pair of sunglasses, put on a red bikini, and made sure I had a lot of suntan lotion on my body to protect myself from burning. I took a large beach towel along with a book and left for the beach.
+
+"When I found a spot where there were some nice-looking people I lay down and started reading. I had trouble concentrating on my reading with all the sexy naked bodies around me. I overheard one girl arguing with an American about price. He wanted a blow job in the regular screw and she refused. Such open bickering over price almost had me laughing out loud.
+
+"A young man in a white linen coat from the hotel asked me if I wanted a drink.
+
+"I thought I needed one and ordered. As I sipped the drink I spotted a man I knew I wanted. He was real dark-skinned and husky. He was looking my direction. I got up and started walking over to him. As we walked toward each other, we eyed each other. I got so hot for him I could hardly stand it. Our eyes locked, yet we walked past each other. After we had passed each other, we could no longer look at each other. I turned to see him once more. He turned to see me looking at him. We both turned around and he smiled, 'Hi, baby,' when we got close together.
+
+"Instantly I knew he was as anxious to fuck me as I was to screw him.
+
+" 'Hi,' I smiled.
+
+"We didn't need to do much talking. We both knew what we wanted and we wanted it fast.
+
+" 'Your hotel?' he asked.
+
+" 'Yes,' I nodded, 'my place.' "When we were in the room we didn't waste any t time at all. Our swim suits came off quickly and we didn't need to ask questions. He jumped on the bed, his brown body a striking contrast with the white sheets. He hastily slid a pillow under his ass and spread his legs invitingly for me. I crouched between his legs and licked his balls, eagerly anticipating the fantastic thrills waiting for me when I sucked him. I got so carried away I put each of his balls in my mouth and sucked on them. I really enjoyed that.
+
+" 'Suck my ass, senorita,' he insisted.
+
+"I hadn't done this before, but his beautiful smooth ass looked so inviting it wasn't difficult. I licked all around it. He loved it, squirming every minute.
+
+" 'Put your tongue up there,' he panted, 'tongue-fuck me.' I knew what he wanted and I was anxious to please him. Stiffening my tongue I gripped both his cheeks firmly and stabbed his asshole. My tongue glided in smoothly. Now he twisted his ass every direction. I'd turned him on with my tongue.
+
+" 'Oh, senorita, you drive me crazy,' he sighed as I gave him a wild tongue-fucking.
+
+" 'Keep it up, ohhh, baby, keep it up,' he begged me as my tongue did its thing.
+
+"With his ass wiggling, my hands holding his buttocks in place I continued exciting him with my tongue stabs.
+
+" 'Ohh, suck me, suck me,' he begged. I figured he was about ready to shoot his load so I'd better get my mouth back on his dong. I covered his penis with my mouth and sucked on just the head of it.
+
+"He rammed the whole thing down my throat and pumped it to me. With his hands running through my hair, holding me tightly to his pecker, I had to finish him off.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, I love it, I love it,' he groaned, 'suck it off ... eat me ... suck, suck, ohhhhh, I'm coming, I'm coming.' "His penis exploded in my mouth, sending its creamy thick cum hurtling down my throat.
+
+" 'Suck it, senorita, suck it all out.' "With eager, passionate desire I sucked on his tool, devouring him.
+
+"He was really enjoying himself as he held me down. When I'd finished him, he wanted to eat me. He eagerly got down below my legs and I swiftly spread for him.
+
+" 'Suck me,' I begged him. He held my ass in his grip, as he drove his tongue down my slit and, stiffening it, tongue-fucked my cunt.
+
+"What was so fantastic was the way he licked my clit. With short tongue lashes he kept the action up until his teeth took over and he nibbled it.
+
+" 'I love that, I love that,' I groaned in sexual ecstasy. For the first time in my whole life I was being loved the way every woman should be loved. I came like I'd never come before. He licked at me, devouring me. Suddenly I saw his huge penis getting hard again.
+
+" 'It's impossible,' I laughed.
+
+" 'What's impossible?' he asked after he finished eating me. I had gushed like a fountain. He'd gone after it with such eager desire I knew he was an old hand at eating pussy.
+
+" 'Your prick?' I chuckled. 'You've got a hard-on.'
+
+" 'I'm good for nine rounds,' he smiled. 'I've tried it... nine times.'
+
+" 'You are very good man,' I assured him, wondering if he'd really made it nine times or if he just wished he'd shot it off that many times.
+
+" 'I like to fuck ass,' he grinned.
+
+" 'I know,' I told him, 'I've been here before. The last beach boy who screwed me made me get on all fours and he came at me from behind.'
+
+" 'You like?'
+
+" 'I love,' I nodded, getting on all fours so he could get his manhood up there.
+
+"He didn't take long. He used some baby oil in the bathroom to slosh around his dick and grease my ass. Slowly he slid his tool to the anal ring. I was quivering.
+
+" 'Relax,' he chuckled. 'It won't hurt.' "I tried relaxing as his hands lightly slapped my buttocks. And then he drove his enormous, thick penis up my ass, and I thought he'd split me in half.
+
+"But once he had it in there, he drove it smoothly and it felt just great.
+
+"I let him give my asshole a good workout, enjoying every fucking second of it.
+
+"He taught me how to do it just right.
+
+" 'When I drive it in,' he explained, 'grab it with your ass ... oh, that's it... oh, keep it up.' "Clutching his cock with my ass muscles I gave his long hammer a good workout.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' he demanded, slapping my buttocks playfully.
+
+"Driving it into the ass with long, hard, thrusting motions he built his pace to climax.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, I'm coming, I'm coming,' he gasped, 'keep this up ... that's it... ohhhh, baby, that's it.' "I felt his huge pecker unload. I dug having him screw me like this. In and out he drove his penis. With one final thrust, he drove it up there, and then slowly pulled it out.
+
+" 'I like it, I like it,' he told me.
+
+" 'What's your name?' I asked him.
+
+" 'Carlos,' he smiled.
+
+"'Val is my name,' I told him. 'I wish you' could be with me back in the States. I need a pecker like yours.' "Gripping his still rigid penis, we both laughed.
+
+" 'Val, baby,' he grinned, "have cock, will travel.'
+
+" 'Maybe I'll pack you up when I go and we'll fuck all the time ... okay?' "'I like,'he nodded.
+
+"I didn't want to become attached to any one man at this point. I had just found my first freedom I'd ever known. Now, I had the time, the money, the desire to travel, I determined I would do so. I invited Carlos to have dinner with me at the Sao Paulo Restaurant, an open-terrace place with a spectacular sea view.
+
+"He did look exotic, exciting, and I was entranced at the idea of having a big prick like his to play around with at home all the time.
+
+"Yes I wanted more adventure.
+
+" 'You are unusual woman,' he smiled.
+
+" 'You are not satisfied with one man,' he winked.
+
+" 'You a mind reader?'
+
+" 'No,' he smiled, 'but I know you. Would you like to come to party?'
+
+" 'I... I'm not dressed for a party.'
+
+" 'You don't have to be dressed,' he laughed, 'you have to be undressed.' "Suddenly the idea of naked bodies turned me on. I wanted to see everybody screwing. I wanted to take all the cock I could get. His eyes intoxicated me into sex-orgy thinking.
+
+"We left the restaurant and a taxi swept us to the top of the mountain where we had a great view of the cliffs and sea smashing against the rocks down below.
+
+"Getting out, I turned to see a white wooden gate, with blue lights casting a soft glow from the two rock posts. Inside a young Mexican boy was guarding them.
+
+" 'Pedro,' he smiled. 'It's me, Carlos, with a senorita.' "Pedro acknowledged him, opening the gates and admitting us. The air of mystery turned me on. I was curious to know what was going on.
+
+"It didn't take me long to find out. The house was white brick, modern one story. Inside the place, I saw white walls, black terrazzo floors, and a long hall. When we got to the end of the hall I saw everybody was bare-ass naked. People were sitting on white Naugahyde sofas, laughing, joking and drinking. Sliding glass doors led to the patio where people were splashing in swimming pools.
+
+" 'Let's go swimming,' Carlos suggested. I quickly got out of my swimsuit and so did he. His big old jabber was standing straight up. We swam across the pool and jumped out on the other side. Here I saw a brown-skinned man eyeing me.
+
+" 'You like her?' he asked him.
+
+"The man nodded warmly.
+
+" 'We fuck together,' he suggested. And it was simple as that. We got up and walked upstairs together. In one of the bedrooms we found a king-sized bed. Locking the door, we all wasted no time getting on the bed. The man who dug me, wanted to straddle my breasts so I let him.
+
+" 'I like Americano women,' he grinned, 'you have good bodies.'
+
+" 'I dig Mexican men,' I told him.
+
+"The feel of his buttocks brushing against my breasts excited me. I reached out to feel his penis. His balls were swaying gently around my titties.
+
+" 'You like my cock?' "I smiled, 'Yes.'
+
+" 'Suck it for me,' he said, pushing it closer to my lips. Reaching out he gripped my head and held me in place.
+
+" 'Suck it,' he demanded. 'Suck my prick.' "I took the head of it in my mouth and sucked on it. He inched it back and forth slowly, watching while I ate him. Carlos spread my legs and was licking all around my crotch. Sliding his tongue up and down, he slipped inside my slit and I shook all over I got so turned on.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, baby, suck me,' the fucker cried.
+
+"I let him unreel his hammerhead down my throat and he drove it in and out with a fury.
+
+" 'Suck me, suck my cock,' he demanded. I liked his crudeness, his roughness as his hands held my head in place while he screwed me.
+
+"His balls bouncing on my chin felt wonderful. I dug having his manhood thrust down my throat. I liked the connection. I felt like part of him.
+
+"He was getting hotter and hotter. I could tell from the way he thrust his pecker up me.
+
+" 'Ohhhhh, I like that, senorita,' he panted, 'keep sucking ... keep sucking.' "He didn't have to urge me. I was enjoying sucking him off immensely. Two men was certainly better than one small-size, tired old dick such as I had had to put up with Len. This was living. Two throbbing peckers, one tongue savagely loving my pussy.
+
+"I wiggled my cunt to keep Carlos's tongue lashing inside my moist mound.
+
+" 'That's it,' he said, jabbing down my throat still farther, 'Ohhhh, senorita, ohhhhh, ohhh, I'm coming, I'm coming.' "The hot sperm flashed down my throat. He unloaded with a small gasp as he shoved.
+
+"I felt myself gush in Carlos's hot mouth. He licked it excitedly. I never felt so loved in all my life. I wanted to love every man at the party.
+
+"When the big prick pulled out of my mouth, I licked at its head, eager to devour every delicious drop.
+
+" 'You are very good, the Mexican man grinned. "Holding his tool, I squeezed. 'So are you!' "Carlos was turned on. He wanted to screw me. So I spread.
+
+" 'You are best leg-spreader at the party,' he complimented me excitedly.
+
+"I felt I was totally alive for the first time in all my life. I wanted to get some more handsome young Mexican boys and get fucked. My cunt needed it. My mouth wanted them. My ass burned for them. I must be a nympho, an oversexed, nympho.
+
+"When Carlos was screwing me, I was imagining what it would be like to fuck a whole line of dicks. I reached for his ass, gripping him tightly as he gave it to me.
+
+" 'I like it,' he gasped delightedly as he drove his penis up my tight box. I knew what he liked. I knew damned what he liked. I gripped his thrusting tool with my cunt muscles, making him enjoy his fucking all the more. With my cunt muscles grabbing, releasing and then grabbing again, he really got his pecker turned on.
+
+" 'Snapping pussy,' he chuckled as he smiled down at me, his lips soon kissing mine.
+
+"My cunt was so well lubricated he just kept pumping it into me.
+
+" 'Look at him go,' the other man laughed, 'you are a wild fucker.' "And then he walked over to the door, unlocked it, and left. This burned me up. I liked people watching.
+
+"I reached out with both hands and gripped the firm, round globes of Carlos's ass. He liked that. I opened the crack wide and slipped one finger up it as he kept screwing me.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' he panted, grinding it up there with intense thrusts. And then I saw the door open. In walked a group of Mexican men. They came over to the bed and watched Carlos fucking.
+
+"Their hands went out and soon they were stroking while they watched Carlos.
+
+" 'Good fucker, eh?' Carlos grinned as he turned to them.
+
+" 'Si, si,' they chorused. Their hands pumped their peckers. He kept ramming it up me, enjoying every screwing second of it.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' he said. I gripped his manhood with my cunt muscles and massaged his hard tool.
+
+" 'Ohhhhh, I'm coming, I'm coming,' he panted.
+
+" 'Faster! Faster! That's it ... keep it up, faster,' they panted. The pace increased as they kept it going.
+
+"I felt his member shoot over and over as he pressed farther inside me, his great balls touching my slit.
+
+"My hands gripped his ass while he hammered it home. When he pulled out, the men were on top of me.
+
+" 'We all fuck you,' they said. I turned on my side and in a matter of moments three men were fitting themselves into me. I saw the one, kneeling and holding his enormous pecker to my mouth. I licked on its head and he rammed it up me. Sucking it smoothly, trying to calm him down till the others fitted themselves into me, my hands held him off.
+
+"One man was parting my ass cheeks, while the other was fitting himself into my slit. I enjoyed this. It reminded me of the orgy when we got caught. Only this time we were free to fuck and suck and nobody would give a damn.
+
+"This freedom to fuck any old way was exhilarating, lifting me to a sex high like I never got before.
+
+"The man sliding up my asshole, doing it smoothly didn't hurt me one bit. The other man riding it up my cunt thrust gently. Soon, we were going to town; the ass, the cunt, the mouth all crammed with juicy cock.
+
+"I took just the head of the man's penis in my mouth, focusing my attention on the underside. With my lower lip dragging, I could see I was arousing him. Massaging his balls and feeling his butt kept him really excited.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' he panted as he drove it in hard. It reached to the back of my throat, the balls bouncing on my chin as he thrust it to me.
+
+"The men driving their jackhammers up my ass and up my gash were plunging hard now.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, I like your asshole,' the one screwing me there gasped. 'Keep that pussy moving,' the man fucking my cunt commanded.
+
+"My body was trembling with passion and excitement. I'd never been so turned on before in all my life. I couldn't believe anything could be half so thrilling.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck,' the man pushing up my ass panted. 'Ohhhhh, I'm coming, I'm coming.' "His prong popped its sperm-load and he shot a good hot load of cum up there. The man screwing my cunt came too. In one powerful lunge, he exploded in my pussy, his hot jism coating me with cum.
+
+"The man shoving his pecker in my mouth shot his wad. I gulped his delicious, creamy cum down, thrilling to his delicious taste.
+
+"The other men were frantic to fuck.
+
+" 'Screw her ass, gang-bang fuck her,' one man suggested.
+
+"I got on all fours and they took turns driving it up me. The first man got it in easy, the cum-slickened pathway allowing him quick, smooth entrance.
+
+"Bending over, he gripped my titties with both hands and kept driving his huge tool up there.
+
+" 'I like it, I like it,' he gasped. 'Ohhhh, keep it up, keep fucking ... ohhhh, baby, keep fucking.' "I had it figured how much twisting I had to do with my tail to make them cum. It didn't take long. When he was pinching the hardest on my nipples I knew he was nearest making it.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' he gasped, almost pinching them off my breasts. His big old dick shot its load and he groaned and gasped like he was going out of his gourd.
+
+"When they'd all finished screwing me, Carlos sat down beside me.
+
+" 'You were beautiful,' he smiled, "beautiful.'
+
+" 'I think we should get married,' I told him.
+
+" 'If you want to,' he smiled quietly.
+
+" 'Let's go swimming, I need a refreshing swim and something to drink,' I told him flatly.
+
+"We walked downstairs and across the room where the lights were now dim as people were fucking up a storm all over the place, including the swimming pool. We got cooled off, had a good drink, and looked up at the starlit night.
+
+" 'Acapulco is the only place,' I told him.
+
+" 'Yes, yes, senorita,' he sighed, 'and if you buy me a boat I support you.'
+
+" 'How?' I laughed.
+
+" 'Fishing,' he said seriously.
+
+" 'Fishing?'
+
+" 'Yes, senorita, we make good money fishing ... I must be your man, I support you.'
+
+" 'But you need the boat to be my man, to support me?' I smiled, wondering naturally if this was really all he wanted.
+
+" 'Yes,' he said softly, massaging my ego with his hypnotic adoring brown eyes. 'I like you.'
+
+" 'We get married?'
+
+" 'Oh, yes, yes,' he replied, 'I want you.' "And so I did something I've regretted ever since. I married him ... Carlos, life-guard, beach-boy and fisherman. But naked he was a handsome hunk of man. And it was because of the powerful muscles, the big pecker, the way he knew how to use it, I went along with him!
+
+"But when he drank, I got more than I bargained for.
+
+" 'Carlos, you've got to quit drinking,' I reasoned.
+
+" 'I got to fuck you,' he slurred, drinking now from the bottle. Reaching over, he pulled me by the hair and demanded, 'Get on your knees, you are the woman,' he commanded.
+
+"I didn't dig the sex-slave routine. Hell, I'd been through my sex-slave days with Len. It bugged me.
+
+" 'On your knees,' he snarled.
+
+"I got on my knees reluctantly. His hands reached out and pulled me crudely to his huge prong stretched out before me. I stroked him.
+
+" 'Now, suck it,' he demanded.
+
+"Reaching for it, I brought it to my mouth.
+
+" 'Ohhh, that feels great, keep doing it for me,' he begged. I kept the action up, and he was enjoying himself. Ramming it roughly down my throat, he soon tired of this act, and demanded, 'Get on all fours like a dog ... I fuck your ass.' "This was too much. I wasn't going to be his dog.
+
+" 'Go to hell,' I snapped.
+
+"That did it. Defiance made all the fires of his manhood burn with purple rage. He grabbed me and threw me to the floor. I felt pain flash through my left side. I couldn't help sobbing aloud.
+
+" 'I fuck you,' he said, getting down on the floor behind me. Ramming his huge penis mercilessly up my ass, he drove it up there roughly.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' he commanded.
+
+I threw my ass back to meet his cockthrust as his hands savagely gripped my buttocks. I didn't want anything more to do with him, but he was my husband.
+
+" 'Fuck me, fuck me,' he insisted, roughly thrusting his huge dick up my asshole.
+
+"In and out he drove it, paying no attention to my pain. When he bent over, his hands crudely grabbed for my breasts, his fingers eagerly pinching my sensitive nipples. I cried, 'Oh, Carlos, stop it, stop it.' "My torment only turned him on all the more.
+
+" 'Fuck it, damnit, you bitch,' he bellowed. 'Ohhh, that's good ... fuck, fuck, fuck it.' "At last his big ramrod exploded. The hot flash of cum erupted in furious thrusting movements as he drove it in to obtain every possible sensation.
+
+" 'Beautiful,' he panted, 'keep that ass going.' I twisted it for him, and he finally pulled out of me.
+
+"I knew I had to divorce him. He'd almost wrecked me. He was a costly adventure in sex. I had bought him a five thousand dollar boat.
+
+" 'I am sorry, senorita,' the lawyer explained, 'but Carlos was already married. There would be much trouble. We just annul the marriage and you let Carlos keep the boat.'
+
+" 'I don't want to lose the money,' I snapped.
+
+" 'It would be best,' he smiled.
+
+"I was so disgusted with the whole affair, I got up, and asked him coolly, 'How much are your charges?'
+
+" 'Only two hundred to annul the marriage,' he said casually.
+
+" 'What's two hundred more?' I said disgustedly as I paid him his blood money and left.
+
+"I knew the setup. Carlos and the lawyer sharing the proceeds of the venture. But I was in no mood tO fight his wife and my reputation would be further ruined if it ever got out I picked up with a married Mexican beach-boy.
+
+"Going back to the States I felt considerably poorer and much wiser. I was through with sex, or so I thought. When I got into my crisp, modern apartment I thought re-decorating, buying new furniture, and all that would keep me so occupied I could forget sex. But once the excitement of getting everything fixed up was over, I began thinking of how great it was to really get fucked.
+
+"But where could I find fucks? I went to bars and the only man I found there was impotent. He wanted to eat my pussy. I didn't mind being eaten, as a matter of fact I enjoyed it. But, there was no exchange. He had a limp penis. And that was that. I feel I'm probably a nympho by nature. Only place I could make it would be in Nevada where they recognize a chick with fire down below has a right to let men cool it off.
+
+"Yet, I wouldn't dig the trade. I like young men, fifteen, sixteen ... when they're fresh fucks. None of this stale old meat for me. A young, clean cock ... a kid who'll eat my cunt and not complain ... this is what I need. But where in hell do you find it? I don't know."
+
+SUMMARY
+
+Val is a talented and gifted woman with a very sexy body and an unquenchable sex appetite. No doubt her early sexual encounters with her father have colored her entire sex history. Not being able to adjust to and cope with these traumatic, for her age, sex experiences, she branched out to practice on young boys the things her own father had taught her.
+
+She liked the adulation and attention of the boys and in her warped mind probably felt she was pleasing her father by engaging in a series of sex acts.
+
+Her safety with Len brought little or no satisfaction. While insulated from financial worries, she couldn't find release from her own craving for wild sex action. Therefore, at her first opportunity away from home, when she thought she could not be detected, divorced or chastised because of her act, she took on a young Mexican man.
+
+When her husband's death left her with money and time, she headed for the beaches South of the border and the sex she had always sought.
+
+Carlos proved the love of her life until he was unmasked as a drunken, sadistic, scheming man who was using her to finance a fishing venture by having her buy his boat.
+
+She might have gone along with that. But when she found herself in physical difficulty because of Carlos's drunken sex demands, she recognized the very real threat he posed to her life. At that point, she abandoned the superficial marriage vows, learning in the process Carlos was already married. This turned her off sex temporarily.
+
+Once the fascination of the new life, new apartment, etc., had worn off, the old sex urges surfaced. She craved sex with virile, young men. Men her age couldn't satisfy her. She knows she needs help and that is why she has come to reveal her entire sex history, no holds barred.
+
+Hypnotherapy would probably be the quickest and easiest way to erase the guilt-shame syndrome that dominates her thinking, creating a compulsion for wild sex with young men. Once this has been straightened out, she can be guided toward mature sex goals, which offer a satisfactory sex adjustment.
+
+Proceeding in the future along the same emotional lines to find sex that she has in the past, she will most certainly be doomed to failure. Hope, help, and happiness are available, providing she is willing to cooperate in coping with her traumas and finding the answers.
+
+Chapter 2
+
+Janet A. is a stunning, young woman. Her long, brown hair, her intense brown eyes, soft olive skin complimented by a shapely body, make her an instant turn-on for almost all men. She knows this and her manner indicates she has been spoiled in the extreme.
+
+Her background fascinated me as I wondered how a girl who apparently had most everything could find herself in such a grim predicament.
+
+"It isn't easy to be happy, when someone you love is dead, and the other person you love is in jail for killing your other love."
+
+"It sounds quite complex," I agreed, "tell me about it so I can better understand what help you need."
+
+"Alright, if you're not easily shocked," she began.
+
+"Perhaps the one thing I have in common with watches is being shock-proof," I smiled.
+
+"Good," she said, adjusting herself in the chair in front of me.
+
+"A lot of women try everything they can think of to become beautiful," she said quietly, "sometimes I have to laugh at them. If they knew the price I've had to pay for having a sexy body and a beautiful face I don't think they'd trade places with me.
+
+"When did you first notice your body was attracting boys?"
+
+"And girls," she added.
+
+"Well, when did it all begin?"
+
+"When I was five years old," she smiled, "and I've had trouble with men ever since."
+
+"Tell me about that encounter," I asked her seriously.
+
+"Basil, the neighbor boy wanted to see me naked. So, he got me into his bedroom and took off all his clothes and mine too. He tried to press his little penis into my pussy and his mom caught him."
+
+"What did she do?"
+
+"Slapped his bottom and gave him the devil," she laughed. "That was an early start, don't you think?"
+
+"Very early," I agreed.
+
+"Next came Allen," she continued. "Allen was a quiet kid. He was only eleven years old when We used to date. He taught me how to massage his balls and jack-off a guy's prong."
+
+"Did he do anything to you?"
+
+"Diddled me," she continued.
+
+"Just continue being frank and I think we can make real progress."
+
+"Very good," she smiled.
+
+Relaxing a moment she paused, then went on!
+
+"I suppose it is easy for you to realize I was very proud of my ability to attract the boys. I enjoyed seeing them naked and they dug me. Probably the thing that brought us the most fun was a little game we used to play. About twenty miles outside town there was a little stream that the kids liked to bathe in. It was considered a real swinging thing to go there and swim in the nude. I went with Allen and that was when I got my first screw.
+
+" 'Just take off your clothes,' he insisted and when I saw everybody else doing it, I got in line. It seemed the most natural thing to do to go down to the stream, jump in, and swim. After a little while of this sexy moonlight and water, every guy was so horny to fuck, we would see first one couple emerging from the water and then the next. They'd walk up to a private patch of grass and just plain screw.
+
+"Allen whispered, 'Let's split this scene.' I nodded, the look in his eyes told me what he wanted and that he was in an awful hurry to get it.
+
+"We jumped out, my boobs bouncing in front of me, with his eyes glued to them. Finding a spot where nobody could watch us, I lay down in the grass and soon he was on top of me, sliding his big old pecker in my slit.
+
+"I spread for him, as anxious to get his dong up me as he was to shove it.
+
+" 'Fuck it,' he said, sliding it swiftly in and out. I threw my arms around him tightly and trembled to his powerful thrusts.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, that's great, fuck, fuck, fuck,' I begged him as he drove his dong up my slit.
+
+"The more he shoved it, the more I loved it. I guess I wasn't bound to any puritanical sex, even in my subconscious. I just loved having a man on top of me, driving it home.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, ohhhh, baby, fuck,' he gasped. I kissed him, foolishly imagining he had some feeling for me. Later, of course, I caught on, he had feeling alright, but it was all in his pecker.
+
+" 'Put your hands on my butt,' he asked me. 'I like your hands all over me.' "I was almost clawing away at his back, and I lowered my hands to grip his firm, round buttocks, pulling him tighter to my cunt.
+
+" 'That's it, ohhhh, baby, you're grooving,' he gasped, thrusting it higher up my twat. In another moment, his panting told me he was making it.
+
+" 'Ohh, God, God, I'm coming,' he cried, 'keep fucking.'
+
+" 'Not so loud,' someone called out. The other kids laughed. We didn't pay any attention. It was our duty to screw. And we did it up brown. His hammerhead gushed his cum all over my cunt. He was trembling and so was I.
+
+"That was my first big fuck. It was followed by many more big fucks. Allen's brother Robert was just returning from Viet-Nam duty and he gave me the eye.
+
+" 'Why don't you let me show her how it's done?' he whispered loud enough for me to hear one night.
+
+" 'It's okay with me,' he smiled, 'if Janet doesn't mind!' "I shook my head slowly, smiling sexily up at him. 'Maybe I could teach you a few things too.'
+
+" 'Maybe you could,' he nodded.
+
+"He instantly seized the opportunity to have sex with me and left poor Allen all by himself. In a way I felt bad about leaving Allen. However, his brother Robert wasn't half bad and I wanted some adventure.
+
+" 'You glad to be back?' I asked him.
+
+" 'In some ways,' he smiled.
+
+" 'We've got everything better over here,' I insisted.
+
+" 'Not everything... like the Lick Houses.'
+
+" 'The what?'
+
+" 'The sex houses where the girls lick you all over. They call them the Lick Alley houses.'
+
+" 'You like having women lick you all over?' I smiled.
+
+" 'Love it,' he winked. 'How'd you like to lick me all over, baby doll?'
+
+" 'I would love to,' I assured him.
+
+" 'I'll give you that chance later tonight.' "First he took me to a topless, bottomless joint which I didn't particularly enjoy. When we were about to be served, the waitress asked for my I.D. I had to go. This burned me up. I'd never seen a show where women were throwing their boobs and butts in men's faces and I wanted to watch.
+
+"Once outside, he drove to a liquor store and bought some booze. When he came back to the car, he grinned, patting me on the pussy, and announced, 'I'm a wild fuck!'
+
+" 'I'll bet you are,' I nodded, hoping he'd prove it soon. He found an old motel and went in and registered. When he came back, I asked, 'Use your own name?'
+
+" 'I never do,' he assured me.
+
+"Inside the motel, the first thing he wanted me to do was drink some booze. I lifted the bottle to my lips and poured some raw bourbon down my throat. I gasped for breath. He laughed.
+
+" 'You got a perverted sense of humor,' I told him.
+
+" 'That ain't the only thing I got perverted,' he winked, sticking his tongue out, grinning.
+
+" 'I'm going to make you eat your words,' I laughed.
+
+" 'While I'm eating you?' he smiled.
+
+" 'Yes,' I assured him. We got on the bed and it didn't take him long to straighten me out about what he liked. It was a good thing I was loaded 'cause I don't know if I'd done everything he asked if I wasn't.
+
+" 'I like to eat ass,' he said. 'Why don't I sit on your face and you eat my ass out while I bend over and do you?'
+
+" 'Alright,' I agreed. He straddled me, lowering his ass over my face. I reached up to grip his buttocks as he pushed his ass closer.
+
+"Turning back, he smiled, as if delighted to see my reluctance to tongue his ass.
+
+" 'It won't bite you,' he grinned, 'it's just my butt.' "I didn't answer.
+
+" 'Go ahead and suck it,' he insisted.
+
+" 'Alright,' I told him, poking my tongue out and letting it touch his cheeks.
+
+" 'Lick all around the asshole,' he demanded.
+
+"I closed my eyes and began licking as he insisted.
+
+" 'That's it, ohhhh, I like that, keep that up,' he panted. 'Now I'll do your asshole ... you're doing mine real great.' "He bent over and spread my ass-cheeks and got his tongue down in there and began stabbing my butt with it.
+
+" 'That's beautiful,' I gasped, when his tongue began lashing with its wet excitement all around my ass.
+
+" 'Keep sucking on my ass,' he told me. I returned to lick on his ass while he licked on mine.
+
+"He wiggled his ass while I licked it. I had to grip his firm round buttocks to keep him in place. He was obviously turned-on with the whole thing.
+
+"He buried his face in my butt and suddenly I felt his stiffened tongue stabbing my asshole. I assumed that was what he wanted me to do. I stabbed it and thrust it back and forth. He really wiggled his butt now. I held on tightly as I kept my tongue-action going.
+
+"I felt sensual thrills flash through my legs as he ate my ass out. I could hardly believe sex could be so wild, so uninhibited.
+
+" 'Baby, I better eat you now,' he said, tearing his face away from my ass a minute. 'And, honey, fasten your mouth on my prick and give me a good blow-job, okay?'
+
+" 'Yes, yes,' I gasped, 'I'll suck you off.' "Pulling his now throbbing prong to me, I took the mammoth head in my mouth and began slowly sucking. He licked my slit, suddenly stabbing me with his tongue. Again, my legs vibrated with his hot tongue's probing movements.
+
+"I tasted the first drop of sperm. I let him shove his member all the way in. He dipped deep inside me and sucked on my erect clitoris like an all-day sucker.
+
+"Massaging his heavy balls, I kept urging him to drive his pecker farther. With one sudden plunge, he pumped it to me and continued a rapid-paced fuck.
+
+"Again, I found myself enjoying sex completely. His tongue was driving me out of my gourd, his piston pecker thrusting down my throat with his balls bouncing on my chin made it a wild ride.
+
+"Pulling his face away from my pussy, he cut loose with a gasp. 'Ohhhh, baby, you're doing it just right... just right... keep that licking up ... I love it. Ohhh, I'm shooting.' "His thick, throbbing peter unloaded its big load of creamy, hot cum in my mouth. I tasted it, enjoying every succulent second, gripping his hips as he lunged forward.
+
+"I was dripping, and he went to eat me swiftly. Eagerly he slipped his tongue inside my box and ate me. We were both vibrating together, tuned-in, turned on and way-out.
+
+"His tongue lapped me up like a cat lapping up milk. I hated to let go of his dong. But he pulled it out of my mouth and got up and went into the bathroom and closed the door.
+
+"During that moment without him, I realized how wonderful it might be to have a man all the time. It would be like cloud nine to always have sex close by. Robert walked back into the room, his face aglow.
+
+" 'I felt that cocksuck clear to my toes," he grinned.
+
+" 'Come over here,' I asked him. He walked over to the edge of the bed and sat there quietly smiling.
+
+" 'Why don't you say something?' I asked him softly.
+
+" 'What should I say?' he smiled.
+
+"I knew he was scared shitless I'd ask him to screw me again. He was a one night stand man and that was that.
+
+" 'Let's go,' I told him flatly.
+
+"Bending over, he started licking on my breasts. I couldn't stop him. His tongue, his mouth excited me so much. He licked down to my slit and then he straddled me.
+
+" 'Lift your legs,' he whispered. I lifted them, his huge pecker was standing up now, ready.
+
+" 'I'm gonna fuck your ass,' he laughed. 'You got a real cute ass.' "Spitting in his hand, he prepared to ram his rod up there and fuck me.
+
+" 'You'll like this,' he grinned. I thought the hell I will, but I didn't say a word. Slowly, he eased his huge tool up my behind.
+
+"Getting it past the anal ring was the hardest job of all, but he did manage to succeed. I cried out in pain as he roughly rammed his whole joystick up my asshole.
+
+" "That's mighty fine fuckin',' he panted as he drove his hard penis in and out swiftly.
+
+" 'You are a wild fuck, just like you said,' I told him tightly.
+
+" 'Yes,' he grinned, 'I'm a wild fuck ... keep your backfield in motion ... like that ... yes, yes ... faster, faster!' "I churned my ass around, trying to keep his pace increasing. As he climbed to climax, he began sweating all over.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, that's beautiful,' he gasped. 'I'm really getting it up there ... ohhh, feel it.'
+
+" 'Yes, yes.' I sighed, lost in his lust.
+
+" 'Oh, baby, fuck, fuck, fuck ... that's it, that's it ... ohhhh, ahhhhh, I'm coming, keep fucking, keep fucking.' "I kept my pace up allowing him full cock-thrust. Driving in to the hilt, his huge balls touched me.
+
+" 'Ohhh, you're a great ass-fuck,' he panted, 'really swinging. Keep that fuckin' ass going.' "He didn't want to quit. His penis didn't either. He kept unloading his gun.
+
+"When it was over, he swiftly slid his dick out.
+
+"Patting my buttocks playfully, he said, 'I like that.'
+
+" 'I guess you do,' I told him. "When he was driving me home, he asked, 'You in love with Allen?'
+
+" 'No,' I told him quietly.
+
+" 'You in love with me?'
+
+" 'No,' I replied quickly, but it was a half truth. I did find Robert and his ramrod fabulous and I wanted him to screw me again and again.
+
+" "That's good,' he smiled, 'I mean, I can't fall in love.'
+
+" 'You can't fall in love?'
+
+" 'What guy in his right mind can?' he asked, grinning.
+
+" 'You're right, you know. All this sex stuff is just animal emotion ... it's not love ... but it's a lot of fun, isn't it?'
+
+" 'You've got the right idea,' he nodded, scratching his chin nervously. 'I never dig screwing the same chick twice.'
+
+" 'I feel the same way,' I lied, hiding any feeling I felt.
+
+" 'Beautiful,' he smiled, 'then you won't feel hurt if this is out?' he asked, as he pulled up to my house.
+
+" 'I wouldn't want it any other way,' I assured him. 'We had a good fuck, that's enough. So long.' "I think I surprised him by not hanging on for any more small talk. I didn't dig his attitude. It wasn't me. But it clued me in young-what men are like, and for that I'm glad as hell. It's only safe to have a tough hide. Why throw your heart at men, when all they really want is your cunt in their face? Let them eat pussy ... I vowed I'd avoid going down on them. My personal vengeance against all men. As long as they ate me, beautiful.
+
+"The next week Allen met me in the hall at school. He was busy studying for finals, just as I was, so we hadn't seen each other very much. But he looked at me with that horny look and I knew it was my time to strike.
+
+" 'How about Saturday night?' he asked anxiously.
+
+" 'Sorry, I'm busy,' I told him quickly.
+
+"'Who with?' he demanded. 'Not my brother Robert, I hope ... I don't think he did the right thing taking you away from me.'
+
+" 'Maybe you didn't do the right thing offering your girl friend to your brother ... that thought ever cross your contaminated little mind?' I snapped.
+
+"Saying that, I stalked away in a huff. He followed at my heels, right where I liked to have him.
+
+" 'You're not fair, Jan, come on ... please, I'm sorry...'
+
+" 'Forget it, grow up,' I snapped again.
+
+"The hurt look on his face almost made me change my mind. Yet I knew I was wrong in trying to continue our sex relationship. He got the point; it was finished.
+
+"Entering a beauty contest I focused on putting myself ahead. I nearly flipped out when I won it, hands down. With a silver swimsuit and wearing gold shoes, I paraded before the dirty-minded judges. They voted me highest honors ... the most glamorous chick in the finals, Queen Cunt, the one they wanted to fuck the most... big deal. But if it makes their conscience feel good not to lay a finger on us, but eye us and think about it... beautiful. I had it all figured. Every honor I could get would make me a more desirable catch. I set my sights high ... a man with money. Why not? They were in the market for snatch ... I was wise to that. I figured if they wanted a good piece of pussy they should have to pay a pretty penny.
+
+"One nice-looking young guy saw me at a dance and dug me right away. He introduced himself as a dentist and got so turned on I had to play it cool.
+
+" 'What's your name?'
+
+" 'Doctor Martin,' he smiled.
+
+" 'Oh, I'm so impressed with men who know science.'
+
+" 'Well,' he grinned, 'it's not exactly science, but...' "I deliberately kept him on the string. I gave him my phone number and refused to accept any dates. I thought it was good strategy to be busy ... real busy, until I was ready.
+
+"Leslie, a model I worked with, told me she knew how to help me land the man who'd keep me ... and keep me in style. I dug Leslie. She was slim, blonde, and had such innocent blue eyes. One night after we'd gone out on a modeling assignment we talked so late, I invited her to have dinner with me.
+
+" 'Do you have any booze around here?' she asked, looking about curiously.
+
+" 'Oh, sure, what do you like?'
+
+" 'Vodka,' she smiled, opening her eyes wide in expectancy. I found the vodka for her and she mixed drinks for both of us.
+
+" 'I've never told you about myself, have I?' she grinned.
+
+" 'No,' I shook my head, 'shoot.' "'Straight from the shoulder?' " "That's the only way to fly,' I laughed, trying to match her witty comments.
+
+"Four drinks later, she slurred, 'So you see baby, after what little old Leslie has been through, you can't blame me if I hate the bastards.'
+
+" 'No, darling,' I can't. "I hate some of them too.'
+
+" 'I hate all of them,' she laughed. 'Say, you've got a beautiful body, haven't you, luv?' "I was a bit taken aback by a woman eyeing me like she was at this moment.
+
+" 'I exercise,' I grinned, blushing in embarrassment.
+
+" 'So you do,' she smiled, reaching out and motioning for me to strip.
+
+" 'Let me see you naked,' she slurred.
+
+"'Why?' I laughed lightly, biting my lip nervously.
+
+" ' 'Cause I bet you've got a beautiful pair of knockers, honey.'
+
+" 'If you want to see them, alright, look at them,' I said, tiring of all the broad hints to strip.
+
+"When I got out of my dress, undid my bra, and let my breasts fall free, her eyes zoomed in on them.
+
+" "They're beautiful,' she sighed, 'just beautiful.' "I gulped, scratching my neck, not knowing what to say next. Soon she began undressing.
+
+" 'Is the door locked?'
+
+" 'Well... why?'
+
+" 'We don't want some sex maniac to come charging in and see us like this,' she laughed drunkenly. By now she was standing before me, bare-ass naked. Her blonde boobs were standing up by themselves nice as you please and her cute little cunt was shaven nice and clean.
+
+" 'Like the body?'
+
+" 'You have a nice body ... yes,' I said, choosing my words cautiously. I moved to the door and locked it.
+
+" 'Let's have another drink,' she suggested.
+
+" 'I don't think we need another drink,' I told her flatly.
+
+" 'Oh ... oh, yes, I do,' she insisted, pouring herself a drink from the bottle and not bothering to mix it with anything. Gulping it down, she sighed heavily.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, that feels so great ... honey, let me see you naked. You turn me on.'
+
+" 'I'm no Lez,' I finally told her flatly.
+
+"A hurt look flashed across her face. She looked as if she'd cry. My body meaning that much for her to see shook me up. I was caught between my own disgust for this kind of thing and her tormented, sorrowful face.
+
+"Reaching out, I touched her, consoling her as best I could.
+
+" 'Alright,' I agreed, 'if you want to see me I guess it won't hurt anything.' "Slowly the hurt look left her face as a smile surfaced when I slipped out of all my clothes and stood before her naked.
+
+" 'Oh, God, you're gorgeous,' she gasped.
+
+" 'Maybe I should put my clothes on,' I said softly.
+
+" 'Oh, no ... no,' she begged, 'let me just look at you ... it won't hurt anything to look ... please, let me look.' "She eyed me cagily, glancing from my breasts to my cunt. She suddenly began sobbing.
+
+" 'Why are you crying?'
+
+" 'Because,' she interrupted her tears, 'you hate me ... I want to go to bed with you and you hate me because I do.' "I sat down beside her quickly, putting my arm around her consolingly. As our naked bodies touched, it was as if electricity passed between us. I felt it, she felt it. I drew her to me and kissed her, our breasts pushing against each other.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, you're beautiful, you're beautiful,' she whispered, 'just let me eat you once ... just once.' "In that moment of her utter despair I got a new glimpse of what some women feel in their innermost souls. They want to express their finest feelings with women. They'll screw with men and do all the dirty things they demand. But, for love, feeling, affection, they know women surpass men here.
+
+" 'If you want to,' I told her softly, 'you can have me.' "Her face beamed as a triumphant glimmer flashed across it. 'Oh, I do love you ... I've loved you from the first moment I saw you at the modeling school.' "Leslie and I went into my bedroom and a whole new sex vista spread before me. She got down between my legs and softly sucked on my gash. I dug her tender tongue movements. She wasn't on a race track the way so many men are when they eat you. Gently, earnestly, she sucked on me. Reaching up, she squeezed my breasts. Pinching my nipples with her fingers, I got turned on.
+
+" 'Oh, Leslie, I love it, I love it,' I moaned as her tongue stabbed my cunt. With skillful movements, she probed, licking my clit with eager strokes. When she nibbled on it, I writhed about so much she had to hold me still. I was coming, her mouth sucked my hot juices in.
+
+" 'Ohhh, God, love me, love me,' I gasped. Her fantastic tongue did its thing expertly.
+
+"I had multiple orgasms. I never got so turned on when men ate me. Why shouldn't I respond to what I felt? If she could make me come the most, then I dug her. Not that I preferred women to men, but I did recognize a woman could understand how it all felt better than a man because a man's organs are different. While I was caught in my own dilemma .. . was I or was I not turning Lez ... I refused to deny my body the thrills I was feeling at this very moment.
+
+"The next morning Leslie was quiet. I knew she was thinking. So was I. Finally she looked up at me with her strange little, half smile and asked, "Should we be friends or lovers?"
+
+" 'Can't we be both?' I kidded her. In the days that followed I found out a lot more about her.
+
+" 'Modeling cannot bring me enough money to keep me in my expensive pad,' she explained. 'I need a side income.'
+
+" 'You mean modeling is a front, you're a hooker?'
+
+" 'I don't like that word,' she said, 'hooker, it sounds like a hook, a sharp ugly thing. I prefer calling myself a sexual entertainer.'
+
+" 'So, you are a sexual entertainer,' I laughed.
+
+" 'You could get out of this dump and move up in the world, if you'd care to.'
+
+" 'I ... I ... don't want to be a sex slave to any man,' I explained to her, 'I want to get married to some rich guy who'll buy me all the things I want.'
+
+" 'You've got a good body, a good mind, and you are doing all right modeling, but baby, in this setting you can't meet the kind of man you want ... think it over.' "Looking about, I did think it over. The place was rather seedy. It was a furnished apartment, and the tired old sofa sagged, the worn, soiled silk covering looked anything but impressive.
+
+" 'I'll earn some money and get a sharp pad, then I'll lure my catch and make it.' " "That is very indefinite,' she mused. 'If you'd move in with me, within one year I guarantee you, Jan, you'd have a sharp car, a beautiful apartment all your own, and money in the bank as well as a wardrobe.'
+
+" 'Your offer tempts me,' I admitted.
+
+" 'We'd make a great team,' she persisted.
+
+" 'I don't like the idea of going down on men,' I told her flatly. 'It humiliates me. I think I'm above sucking their cocks, eating their asses out ... I just don't like it.' "Walking over to me, Leslie put her arm on my shoulder, and looked into my eyes with her clear blue eyes.
+
+" 'Baby, we all have to do some things we don't dig. But when you get well paid for it, you have power. You can't afford to have all those ridiculous inhibitions.'
+
+" 'I'm not inhibited,' I snapped.
+
+" 'Oh, yes, you are,' she smiled, nodding. 'Today, people do everything. A sexual entertainer, like myself, would be out of business if we told our customers, "Sorry, sir, I don't dig blow-jobs, and ass sucking is out of the question!" No, we'd lose all our customers if we talked that way.'
+
+" 'You see, I'm just not a hooker,' I told her flatly.
+
+" 'Alright, it was just a suggestion. You do as you will. But I assure you Jan, one year from now, you'll probably still be here, driving the same car, a little money in the bank, a few new dresses..."
+
+"The big car, the sharp pad, the clothes ... all these flashed before me. Just one year, and then I could rent a new lease on life, with a new apartment.
+
+" 'Don't rush me,' I laughed. 'Let me think it over.'
+
+" 'I don't want to rush you,' she explained, 'but I'm a working girl and I have an appointment. The man wanted a couple of chicks, and I just thought, if you wanted to you could join me.'
+
+" 'Tonight?'
+
+" 'Tonight,' she nodded.
+
+" 'What can I wear?'
+
+" 'Your silver slack suit shows you off real nice.'
+
+" 'Is that what you're wearing?'
+
+" 'I like white,' she smiled, walking over to admire her body, looking sharp in white silk slacks.
+
+" 'It looks so pure, so virginal,' she grinned.
+
+" 'How much?'
+
+" 'Five hundred each,' she grinned. 'He's a rich one, but I must warn you, he wants a lot of action.'
+
+" 'I'll take along a little booze flask in my purse,' I said, as I slipped out of my mini-dress and got into my silver slacks. With a silver chain belt, and a gold coat, it looked great.
+
+" 'Baby, you're on,' she winked, 'let's split.' "We drove in her car and she took us to a section of town I'd never been in before. There was a guard at the gate and when she gave the name of the man we were going to see, he quickly admitted us.
+
+"Driving through the heavy iron gates, I saw huge mansions set on rolling lawns. Towering trees protected them, giving them a spectacular setting. When we finally pulled up to the English Tudor mansion, I got some idea of how loaded this fucker was. A Rolls-Royce was parked in the driveway. Leslie headed her Lincoln in, parking it proudly next to the silver Rolls.
+
+" 'This is living,' I sighed.
+
+" 'Wait till you see his place.' she winked.
+
+"Inside the beautiful home I felt I was moving in a different world. Everything was class. You could tell some rich person lived here. Then we met him. He was about six feet tall, very distinguished-looking with sober black eyes, tight nervous lips, and graying at the temples hair. He smiled at me as he introduced himself, 'I'm Rodney Thornton ... and you are ...' " "This is Janet,' Leslie introduced me.
+
+" 'What a beautiful name,' he smiled, 'perhaps you girls would like something to drink.'
+
+" 'You know what I like,' Leslie told him.
+
+" 'I'd like scotch on the rocks.' "When we had our drinks, Rodney suggested, 'Why don't we have a swim?' " "That sounds like fun,' Leslie quickly agreed, obviously trying to do everything he wanted. But then he was paying; I could see her reasons.
+
+"We went up to his bedroom, undressed, and Rodney insisted we swim in the nude. While he was swimming he got a big hard-on. He came up to me and smiled. 'Anybody ever fuck you underwater?'
+
+" 'No,' I laughed. 'You want to try?'
+
+" 'Yes,' he said, drawing me close to him. 'I'll make a sex sandwich ... Leslie, you throw your arms around me and let me feel those titties while I have Janet's body on the other side of me.' Leslie quickly wrapped her arms around him, pressing hard against him. He eagerly got his penis in place and shoved it in. It felt fantastic, water fucking.
+
+"He began French kissing me as he screwed me. I found myself enjoying every wild sensation of his throbbing penis fucking me.
+
+" 'Oh, baby, you're beautiful,' he panted as he continued fucking. 'I love it ... fuck, fuck back, baby ... ohhhh, that's it ... keep that ass grinding.'
+
+" 'I told you she was tremendous,' Leslie whispered.
+
+" 'You were right, honey,' he grinned.
+
+"Keeping his pecker driving in hard, long thrusts I kept my ass moving and found myself panting in time to his gasps.
+
+" 'I'm almost there ... ohhh, that's it, now, now ... ohhhh, ahhhhhh, fuck, fuck, fuck it.' "He shot his load. I squeezed his penis, milking it of its contents. Excitedly he nibbled my ear, licked my face, turned-on like I'd seldom seen any man turned-on.
+
+"We went back to his bedroom and we had another round of drinks. I dug his bedroom. The walls were grey, the carpeting white and a white marble fireplace sent a flickering glow across the room.
+
+" 'Can I whip you?' he asked as he playfully pinched my nipples.
+
+" 'If you go easy,' I told him.
+
+" 'Oh, I go real easy, don't I?' he turned to Leslie for affirmation.
+
+" 'Oh, yes, he's no damned sadist, just gets a charge out of snapping a whip across a bare ass. Who doesn't?' "He strode over to the corner, picked up a whip and came back to the bed, with a strange smile playing across his face.
+
+" 'Come on, baby, turn over so I can turn-on.' "I flipped over, exposing my bare buttocks to his whip's biting lash.
+
+" 'Beautiful,' he smiled. 'Spread your butt. That's it. Oh, you're going to like this ... discipline, baby, discipline.' "As he brought the whip down across my buttocks, I saw his penis becoming rigid. Soon he had a mammoth hard-on.
+
+" 'You like that?' he grinned, his face glowing.
+
+"I didn't answer, not wanting to encourage him too far in this direction.
+
+"He put one foot up on the bed and really began beating me. I didn't dig it, but he had me right where he wanted me.
+
+" 'You're hurting me,' I finally blurted.
+
+" 'I hope so,' he smiled, starting to stroke his big pecker with one hand while he whipped my ass with the other.
+
+"My ass was burning with the persistent sting of his vicious whip.
+
+" 'For God's sake, stop it,' I begged. My pleas only turned him on all the more. He was really stroking his penis now. his big balls bouncing up and down as his hand gripped his cock.
+
+"Leslie cast a sympathetic look my way, but said nothing. Rodney's body was beginning to sweat all over. He lashed me again and again, jerking all the time.
+
+"His face was red, his entire body flushed as he flunk the whip aside, got on the bed and buried his face in my ass. I felt his hot tongue licking all around my asshole, as his strong hands arched my ass up to meet his tongue-thrusts.
+
+" 'You've got a sweet ass, baby,' he gasped, 'real sweet!' Stabbing my asshole with his tongue he proceeded to give my ass a super fucking. I enjoyed this.
+
+"Pulling his tongue out, he proceeded to straddle me. I felt him fitting his huge prong up my ass.
+
+"Gripping me firmly, turning my ass upward, he said, 'You've got a good fucking ass ... spread for me.' "I arched up as best I could, watching in the dresser mirror as he fitted himself into me.
+
+" 'Put on some good fucking music,' he told Leslie. She stepped over to the stereo and hastily searched.
+
+" 'How about some African drumbeat?'
+
+" 'Beautiful,' Rodney told her as he drove his huge member up my asshole.
+
+"The wild, savage drumbeat sounded. It was a call to screw to Rodney's prick. He stabbed with powerful thrusts, duplicating the wild drumbeat.
+
+" 'How do you like that?' he panted. "That's African fertility rites being pounded out for us to fuck by.' "I sighed, 'It's great.' "Watching him slide the huge pecker in and out my ass in the mirror, I flipped. I could hardly believe he could drive that huge tool up there.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' he gasped, driving it in fierce hard thrusts.
+
+"Suddenly I grasped the beat through my body. I began trembling to the passionate excitement of it all. Throwing my ass in gear I began fucking back to the beat.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, baby, now, now you're groovin',' he groaned. I was too. I dug the African drumbeat, timing my ass thrusts to the tempo of an ancient fertility rite.
+
+"His huge pecker drove in to the hilt.
+
+" 'I love it, I love it,' he said, 'ohhhhhh, baby, fuck, fuck, fuck it...' "Leslie stood on the sidelines, amazed at how fast I'd picked up the craft.
+
+"With long, hard, thrusts he built his tempo. I knew he couldn't ride my ass long at this pace.
+
+" 'Beautiful, keep grinding that ass,' he begged, 'ohhh, ahhhh, I'm coming, I'm coming,' he sighed, as his penis exploded inside my asshole.
+
+"He slowly eased himself out, tapping my butt teasingly as he walked over to the bar.
+
+"Leslie came over, held me in her arms, and kissed me. A sudden urge to kiss her back swept through me. What was happening to me? I was enjoying all kinds of sex.
+
+" 'You and Rodney were really fucking up a storm,' she whispered.
+
+" 'Rodney is a real cocksman,' I smiled up at her.
+
+"Rodney, did you hear that?' Leslie chuckled.
+
+" 'No,' he winked, 'what'd she say?' " "That you were a real cocksman.'
+
+" 'Baby, with an ass like you've got, you'd make anybody go ape.' "We drank again and he pushed a button at the top of his bed. I looked up and saw the ceiling sliding back, revealing a ceiling mirror.
+
+" 'How nice,' I laughed, 'you can watch everything.'
+
+" 'Don't think I don't,' he grinned. "He propped a couple of pillows under his butt and promptly proceeded to order us about.
+
+" 'You eat my ass,' he told Leslie, "while she blows me.'
+
+" 'Alright,' she said, getting beneath him. Worming her way around carefully, she got her face in line with his asshole. Then he demanded, 'Suck my ass out.' "She obeyed quickly. Her hot tongue poked inside his buttocks and soon she was tongue-fucking him at a great clip.
+
+" 'You worship my cock,' he said sternly. I didn't dig eating any guy's dirty old dong, and when he put it to me that way, I'd like to have bitten the head off it.
+
+" 'Come on,' he insisted, 'worship it.' "Gripping it tightly, I bent over it.
+
+" 'Worship my penis,' ho demanded, 'suck it.' "I pushed my mouth down over his rod and began sucking. He shoved it to me quickly.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, that's nice, I like that, I like that,' he panted excitedly. I bent over in an attitude of worship. Of course I was acting, as I despised any man making me feel subservient to him just because he had a big old prick and balls.
+
+"He was watching in the overhead mirror.
+
+" "That's beautiful, Leslie, I like it... keep that tongue action going ... ohhhh, I dig, I dig ... suck it out. Eat my ass out... eat it, eat it up.' "She had her face buried in his butt, emitting slurping sounds while she sucked.
+
+" 'Eat that cock, cocksucker,' he gasped, ramming it down my throat. I nearly gagged on it but I kept the action going.
+
+" 'Worship it, worship my cock, worship it,' he demanded. I sucked on it smoothly while he hammered it to me. For a weirdo moment I found my- self enjoying acting out the slave role. I wanted to worship his penis. I enjoyed sucking on his tool.
+
+"His strong hands pressed my head down farther on his thrusting rod.
+
+" "That's it, baby, eat it, eat my dick ... I got a nice load of hot cum just waiting for your hot mouth.' "Leslie was stabbing away at his asshole, driving her tongue smoothly in and out.
+
+" 'Massage the balls,' he begged. 'Ohhhh, that's nice ... that's real nice ... play with them ... play with them.' "His large balls felt good to me. For once I was enjoying being dominated by a male.
+
+" 'Suck, suck, suck that prick,' he commanded. I kept my sucking action up and then he came, gushing in my mouth.
+
+" 'Ohhhhh, I'm shooting, eat it, eat my cum,' he insisted. 'Worship my pecker, worship it... eat me ... eat me up.' "I sucked on his pulsating penis, thrilling to every exciting moment as he hammered it home.
+
+" 'Baby, you're a great cocksucker,' he said, pulling his enormous tool out of my mouth. Leslie slid her tongue out and we lay in a heap, laughing.
+
+" 'You see,' he smiled, 'sucking a good pecker can be a pleasure ... that's what I always tell the chicks who blow me, anyway.'
+
+" 'You're quite a man,' I said softly.
+
+" 'She digs you,' Leslie smiled. 'Maybe it's the hypnotism bit . .. I think you hypnotize us to eat your prick.'
+
+" 'Do I have to?'he asked.
+
+" 'No, luv, we adore you naturally,' Leslie assured him. She had the right thing to say all the time. I admired her.
+
+"When we left Rodney's nice little place we were five hundred bucks richer.
+
+" 'You enjoyed him, didn't you?' she smiled.
+
+" 'Well,' I sighed, 'I never knew a man could be quite that wonderful ... I mean, I dug having a guy eat my cunt, but I never did enjoy going down on a man.'
+
+" 'That was because you did the wrong men.'
+
+" 'Maybe you are right,' I admitted.
+
+"We had quite a few double dates and then I went out on my first single business appointment.
+
+"I had an all-night stand for a hundred bucks. Business had dipped for us like everyone else and I had to take what I could get where I could find it.
+
+"I got off on the tenth floor and looked for 310. Finding it, I tapped. A tall, young blond man answered.
+
+" 'Come in,' he smiled.
+
+" 'You are Janet?' " "That's my real name.' I smiled.
+
+" 'What do you like to do?' he asked.
+
+" 'Oh, everything,' I giggled, trying to act casual and relaxed.
+
+" 'Well, baby, that's great 'cause I do everything,' he winked. 'Drink?'
+
+" 'Oh, yes,' I told him, 'Scotch is good.'
+
+" 'One Scotch coming up,' he said, going to a small bar and reaching for a bottle. He poured himself a strong drink and came back to me.
+
+" 'Why don't we drink this in the nude?'
+
+" 'Oh, sure, why not?' I laughed.
+
+"We didn't take long to peel out of our clothes. His big old pecker stuck straight out, rigid, beautiful.
+
+He was hot alright, a crystal drop of cum glistened on its mammoth head.
+
+" 'You've got a nice set of boobs,' he grinned.
+
+" 'Good sucking,' I nodded.
+
+" 'You like to eat cock?'
+
+" 'My favorite food is cum.'
+
+" 'Mine too,' he laughed, 'I'm a first-class pussy eater.'
+
+" 'I'll bet you ... how about another drink?'
+
+" 'Do you need one?'
+
+" 'No, but I want one.' "He walked over to the bar and as he walked away from me I studied his beautiful body. He was suntanned, athletic, and so good-looking I couldn't imagine why he hired chicks ... I'm sure they would do anything he asked. That is until, he asked me to go along with his sex hang-up.
+
+" 'Shall we keep the bedroom busy?' he smiled. 'I've got a few fun and games for us.' "Walking into the bedroom I saw books, pictures, and a couple of plastic penises, and one double dildo.
+
+" 'You are a sex maniac,' I laughed. 'Why in hell do you have all this crap lying around?'
+
+" 'No, I'm not a sex maniac,' he laughed. 'Call me a sex adventurer ... please.'
+
+" 'Alright, sex adventurer, say it your way ... what does all this crap mean?'
+
+" 'I like to fuck different ways ... I'm paying for it, now you do what I tell you.' "I sure as hell didn't like his attitude. But I thought it best not to make a big stink about it.
+
+" 'You just try that dildo on, sweetheart, and I'll tell you what to do.' "I picked up the straps and the dildo and couldn't figure out for the life of me how to get it on.
+
+"He came over to me, smiling and gently helped me get the straps in place.
+
+" 'God, I look ridiculous,' I told him, when I finally had the straps fastened and the huge plastic prick stood out from my body.
+
+"He didn't listen to me. He was so absorbed in his own desire to have a screw. He came over to me and tugged me to the bed. He got on the bed and threw his legs up and out at a wide angle.
+
+" 'Use the Vaseline to lube it,' he explained, 'and then I want you to fuck my ass.' "I sort of straddled him and tried lining up the plastic penis even with his asshole. Guiding it carefully, I thrust with all my might.
+
+" 'Now, that's it,' he gasped. 'Give it to me.' "I was so disgusted by the whole sickening spectacle I wanted to hurt him, and I thrust hard. Maybe this was how he designed it ... maybe he purposely, wanted to motivate my fucking.
+
+"And then I caught on what he expected. His huge, throbbing penis was coming closer to my lips as he arched himself, so I could fuck him with the penis and suck him off at the same time.
+
+" 'Suck my cock while you fuck my asshole,' he demanded.
+
+"The enormous penis was pressing hard on my lips. I opened my mouth and it slid smoothly in. He gave a hard thrust and I felt it reaching to the back of my throat.
+
+" 'I dig two-way action,' he panted. 'How do you like it? You get to fuck me and suck me at the same time.' "Momentarily pulling my mouth off his thrusting pecker, I smiled, 'Oh, that's very clever ... you're an inventive fucker ... I never even read of anybody doing this before.'
+
+" 'I invented it myself ... of course, I do a lot of reading of sex books and I pick up an idea here and there ... now get your mouth back on my pecker and give me a good blow-job.' "I gripped his penis and plunged my mouth over it as he pumped it excitedly down my throat.
+
+" 'Keep it up ... keep the action going ... ohhhh, that's nice ... that's real nice.' "The throbbing cock jabbed this way and that as he tried to drive it to orgasm. I stabbed his ass with my dildo; he loved having it fucked.
+
+"We kept the screwing action going until he got to where he was ramming so hard I knew he couldn't keep that perpetual motion up forever.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, Jan, Jan, suck on me,' he insisted anxiously. 'Suck on it . . . suck, suck, ohhhhh, ahhhh, baby, suck it off.' "He came, his penis erupting in spasms of white hot cum. Enjoying eating him, I continued fucking him and he continued grinding his ass to the tempo of my dildo thrust.
+
+"When I finished eating his penis, I slowly slid off it and he was aglow with satisfaction.
+
+" 'You're a good fucker,' he laughed.
+
+" 'I enjoyed it too,' I assured him, as I pulled my plastic penis from his smooth blond ass.
+
+"That night he tried everything he could think of. I certainly earned the hundred bucks. But he promised me he'd not only screw me again, but told me he'd recommend me to his fucking friends.
+
+" 'Well, thanks,' I told him, 'you're a good guy.' As I left the hotel alone around ten in the morning, a strange sorrow swept through me. I wanted more than this. I wanted marriage. Fucking every man in sight wouldn't bring me the permanence, the peace of mind I must have.
+
+" 'Leslie,' I began over bruNch, 'I'm going out of business. This one-night-stand trade, anyway.'
+
+" 'What?' she giggled, trying to play it down, 'you can't be serious. You're just beginning to make the big bread.'
+
+" 'I know ... I know very well what I'm doing, but I've got to ... and we each have to do what we must do.'
+
+"She looked at me stonily for a split second and then changed her approach. 'Honey, we need a vacation ... I've been thinking of Hawaii ... how does that sound? I've saved up enough to take us both.' "Her desperate plea told me she cared much too much. 'Leslie, darling, thank you ... but no ... I can't.'
+
+"I looked into the desperation flashing across her face and the pain of seeing her so hurt crushed me. But I couldn't betray myself.
+
+"A week later I moved all my things to a west-side apartment. I found a sharp place, rent wasn't too bad, and I tried to find a job. I managed to get one as a secretary to a bank president. He dug me from the moment I walked in his office. I could also tell he would put the make on me. But I knew enough at last to say no unless there were strings, tied with dollar bills . . . and lots of bigger bills too.
+
+" 'We haven't gotten acquainted,' he smiled after a couple weeks, 'why don't we have dinner together tonight?'
+
+" 'Oh, I'd love to,' I smiled, "but I am busy tonight.' This competition is super to whet the appetite of the male wolf. Why hadn't I played the game before ... I'd make up for past error quickly.
+
+"He asked me three more times before I could find the time in my busy schedule and then I held him at penis length. My body wasn't a playground for a dinner. Even as a hooker I got more for it than an expensive dinner, which was probably going to force me to diet more next week.
+
+"Finally he bought me things. This was an advanced stage of heartburn and I loved it.
+
+" 'You shouldn't buy me things,' I insisted, "but I do appreciate your thinking of me.' "This gift routine went on for a couple months and then he put the big make on me one night with an emerald bracelet gift.
+
+" 'I could put you up in a nice apartment and we could be together ... just you and me,' he smiled.
+
+" 'Nice of you, baby, to want to make me ... make me your mistress,' I assured him, "but, no.'
+
+" 'No?'
+
+" 'No!'
+
+" 'Then I guess I'm going to have to propose marriage,' he said, a frown crossing his forehead.
+
+" 'Hurt that much?'
+
+" 'Well, er, no, but I have been married before. I got off alright because ...' "'Because why?'
+
+" 'She needed an eye operation and I let her put it on my family insurance plan even when we'd been separated two years.'
+
+" 'Noble of you,' I smiled.
+
+"Rodger laughed, 'Baby, let's get married fast ... how about slipping off to Vegas for a weekend?
+
+We can fly up, marry in ten minutes, and make love ten hours.'
+
+" 'I don't know,' I said quietly.
+
+" 'I don't know ... what are you talking about?
+
+" 'I promised you marriage ... isn't that what you've been angling for ever since you went out with me?'
+
+" 'No' I shook my head, 'I wanted someone who loved me.'
+
+" 'I love you.'
+
+" 'My body ... fucking me ... or me?'
+
+" 'Is there any difference?' he demanded.
+
+" 'A world of difference,' I snapped. 'All my life men have been after my body ... but now and then I wonder if a man ever finds it possible to look beyond boobs and that cute little cunt?'
+
+" 'I don't like the way you're talking,' he said abruptly.
+
+" 'Do I shock you?'
+
+" 'No, you disgust me,' he said, gunning the engine, looking ahead and driving swiftly down the street. 'I'm taking you home.' "I was silent all the way home. When he pulled up to my pad, he said nothing and I didn't either.
+
+" 'You're home,' he said, finally, not even looking at me.
+
+" 'Forgive me' I asked quietly.
+
+" 'Nothing to forgive.'
+
+" 'I'll marry you anytime you want.' "Turning to me, his eyes glistened in delight.
+
+" 'Oh, Jan, you do love me ... don't you?'
+
+" 'I always have.' "And with an acceptance as off-beat as his proposal, we made plans for Vegas. I bought a yel- low mini-dress and a pair of yellow matching shoes and a purse. He bought a new suit and we flew up to Vegas.
+
+"When we were married, a strange feeling of power swept over me. Now, it was all right for me to hold my head high, love a man, command respect, not just the price of a fuck.
+
+"At the hotel where we stayed, on the same floor I met the blond man I fucked with the dildo. I flipped. He would have to see me. He winked. And my husband caught it.
+
+" 'Why did he wink at you?'
+
+" 'How would I know what men see in me?'
+
+" 'You didn't know him?'
+
+" 'Of course not ... are you getting jealous already?' I teased, trying my best to play the whole sordid incident down.
+
+"I undressed slowly, trying to play it cool. Now was not the time to be knowledgeable about sex. Rodger was a reserved type, as bankers most often are. He was clean-cut, meticulous and kind.
+
+"But he was all man when he was bare-ass naked.
+
+" 'I can't wait to see you naked,' he glowed at me.
+
+" 'I hope I don't disappoint you,' I smiled, as I stepped out of my panties and undid my bra. My boobs bounced out and so did his eyeballs.
+
+" 'You're a gorgeous hunk of woman,' he smiled.
+
+"I thought this was a hell of a lot nicer than being referred to as a nice piece of ass.
+
+"I got on the bed, and lay there quietly, making sure I acted like the virgin-type.
+
+" 'You've had sex before, haven't you?'
+
+" 'Just one man,' I said sadly, 'but it wasn't love ... it was experimentation ... you know, kid stuff.'
+
+" 'Oh, baby, I love you,' he said, hopping on the bed and going to work on me. 'I really do ... I love you.' "He began kissing me all over my face and working down to my breasts. He played with them, gripping them in each hand and then sucking on the nipples.
+
+" 'Ohhh, lover, you're beautiful,' I groaned, putting it on thick.
+
+"He knew his way around alright and he headed directly for my cunt ... nice guy. Licking along my slit, he slipped his tongue in like a pro. Didn't anyone refuse to eat pussy anymore, I wondered. He drove his tongue in, licking all around me, focusing his sucking action on my erect clitoris. I wiggled, making appropriate moans and groans, and suddenly I began loving him. His total love turned me on. Even though he was a conservative type of man, he was a totally uninhibited lover and I liked this immensely.
+
+" 'Love me, love me,' I groaned as he did his thing down there. When he had finished licking and sucking I felt his throbbing penis being shoved up there.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, baby, fuck me, fuck me,' I begged. He kissed me passionately, Frenching me as he drove his ramrod up my slit. I knew how to keep him fucking. Grabbing his penis with my cunt muscles, I kept him coming.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' I gasped, feeling his heaving buttocks and stroking them. Slipping a finger up his asshole I guided the cock-thrusts.
+
+" 'You're beautiful,' he panted, 'you're a wild sex animal ... I don't need other women when I've got a beauty like you caged up at home for me.' "Driving it harder, he kept the thrusting action up until he unloaded his gun. I grasped him and kept him coming.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' I told him. In and out my lover drove his tool. Gripping it, releasing it, we continued screwing until his body shuddered in anticipation of climax.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, baby, I'm coming, I'm coming,' he groaned as he shot his wad. I really dug sex with him. He did me three times that night. He'd wake me up and want to fuck me. Each time I accommodated his lust.
+
+"When he, finished, I sighed, 'I do love you, darling ... much, much more than I ever thought I could anybody.' "When we got back to the city, I moved everything and gave the phone company a referral number. One night I got a call from Leslie.
+
+" 'Where in hell have you been?' she began. 'I've missed you.'
+
+" 'Oh, Leslie, Hi... I... I got married.' "The phone went silent.
+
+" 'Oh, thanks, honey,' I spoke up as Rodger was listening. 'I want you to meet him, of course.' '"I'm desperate,' Leslie said feverishly, 'I've got to see you ... I've bought a club ... The Blue Note over near the beach at Malibu. Come over there ... please, love.'
+
+" 'Yes, yes, I'll try to visit your new place.' "'Who was that?'Rodger asked. 4
+
+" 'An old girl friend,' I brushed it aside.
+
+" 'She somebody I should meet?'
+
+" 'Oh, I don't think so,' I said, 'she owns a little bar in Malibu and she just wanted to tell me about buying it.'
+
+" 'Which bar ... I used to live in Malibu.'
+
+" 'The Blue Note.'
+
+" 'Ohhh, that's a nice place,' he said quietly, but he was thinking.
+
+"I wished Leslie could have left me alone, but she couldn't. Luckily the next time she called Rodger was at work.
+
+" 'Honey,' I told her, 'I've given up the life I led in the past.'
+
+" 'You have?' she smiled, a smirk forming on her face. Wrapping her arms around me, she kissed me passionately. I kissed her back, a sort of sympathy response, nothing meaning I dug her.
+
+" 'So you've forgotten little old Leslie?'
+
+" 'Why do you make it so tough on me? You like tormenting me ... do you?' "Of all things, Rodger came barging through the door.
+
+" 'Oh, hi, honey, look who dropped by to see me? This is Leslie, my friend I was telling you about.'
+
+" 'Oh, hi, Leslie,' he smiled coldly.
+
+" 'Well, I'm happy to have the honor of meeting the lucky man ... you must be quite a man ... Jan always had everyone nuts about her.'
+
+" 'I'm sure she did,' Rodger said bitingly.
+
+" 'Well, I just dropped by for a minute ... drop down to see me when you can,' Leslie smiled.
+
+"After she had gone, Rodger looked at me search-ingly, 'What kind of woman is that you call your friend?'
+
+" 'I lived with her before I lived with you don't say anything bad about her ... do you hear me?' "Caught in the turmoil of feeling sorry for her and my own new feelings I was enjoying with Rodger, I was trapped.
+
+"One night I decided I'd go down and see her. Rodger was going to be out late to a bankers' convention and I thought it would be as good a time as any to straighten things out with Leslie.
+
+"The Blue Note was set right on the ocean. The windows looked out on the sea and spotlights illuminated the waters below. There was Leslie, serving people champagne, nice as you please.
+
+" 'Ohhh, baby, I'm so glad you came to see me,' she said, 'I'm going to give you the best in the house.' She looked around for a special bottle of something, opened it dramatically and poured me some.
+
+"I thanked her and drank it and it must have been powerful stuff. The evening flashed by and soon it was two in the morning and I wasn't even thinking of Rodger. Apparently she had doctored-my drink, but good.
+
+" 'Why don't you spend the night at my place?'
+
+" 'Why not?' I laughed.
+
+"When I got to her pad, she had the good sense to tell me I should phone Rodger and let him know where I was. She said he might have the police out looking for me if I wasn't there when he got home.
+
+" 'Rodger, Rodger,' I told him, 'I ... I'm staying over at Leslie's place tonight.'
+
+" 'You're stinkin' drunk,' he bellowed, 'get out of that Lezzie's clutches or I'll kill her ... you hear me? Now, get a taxi and get home here.' "I laughed in the phone and hung up on him.
+
+" 'What did he say?' Leslie asked nervously.
+
+" 'He said it was alright,' I lied, as I looked at her naked body. She was so damned beautiful. We had sex together that night and I loved it.
+
+"The next night when Rodger came home, he was roaring drunk and in a real bear of a mood.
+
+" 'So, I married a Lez?' he snapped.
+
+" 'You sonofabitch,' I told him, 'how dare you call me names?'
+
+" 'I'm just telling the truth, ain't I, baby?' he blared, in a rage. 'Aren't you a Lez? Now 'fess up, didn't you and that dyke Leslie have sex last night?'
+
+" 'I hate you,' I told him, 'your first wife was a fool. She let you off easy ... I won't... I'm gonna grab all I can when we split.'
+
+" 'The hell you will,' he boomed, 'I'll expose you ... right in court. I'll tell them the cunt I married is queer for women. How would you like that? Good publicity for your next attempt at marriage?'
+
+"I went into the bedroom, got my clothes, and threw some of them in a suitcase and walked out on him, slamming the door behind me. I drove down the freeway much too fast and had to slow my speed when I saw a police car behind me.
+
+"Finally I got the Pacific Coast Highway turn-off and sped in the night down to Malibu. I went into the Blue Note parking lot, putting my suitcase in the car trunk and then went into the club.
+
+"The look on Leslie's face was almost too much. She smiled like she was going to blurt out something embarrassing to me.
+
+" 'I'm leaving him,' I whispered.
+
+" 'Good,' she smiled warmly, and then fear streaked across her face. I turned to see Rodger walking in with a furious look on his face.
+
+" 'I'm going to put an end to your love affair,' he smiled, pulling out a revolver, and then I heard the awful sound of Leslie shrieking for dear life.
+
+" 'He shot me, he shot me ...' "She collapsed behind the bar. Rodger didn't have a chance. They grabbed him, wrestled the gun away from him, and the police hauled him off to jail.
+
+"He didn't have a chance in court. But the papers finished me off in a wave of dirty, rotten publicity. Now, I feel tainted, dirty, rejected."
+
+SUMMARY
+
+Jan's entire sex history has been one of sordid affairs. It could not help but end on a tragic note. The strange alliance she formed with her Lesbian lover, Leslie, foredoomed any attempt she might make for marriage if Leslie could locate her husband. Leslie had a genuine feeling for her, but it was warped. Rodger, having become embittered from his first marriage failure, wasn't anxious to take chances or be taken. When he put his faith in Janet, he found it betrayed when he discovered one phase of her past.
+
+As the loser in a Lesbian triangle, his ego defense mechanism surfaced and he decided he would even a few scores. He hated Leslie so much, he could only think of destroying her. In his emotion-twisted mind, he thought her death would bring him satisfaction, and possibly bring Janet back to him.
+
+However, it all backfired. Leslie lost her life, he went to jail and Janet was left with haunting memories of a tormented, ugly past.
+
+Her only hope would probably be to move away from the scene of so much misery and try beginning again. She will have to be careful not to discuss her past or the whole sorry syndrome will plague her. She can begin again, provided she is willing to expend the effort demanded to create a whole new attitude and outlook toward sex, and probably settle for much less in the way of financial security.
+Chapter 3
+
+Maybe it's too much to ask any virile single man to always say no when sex is thrown at him by some beautiful young girls. This explains what happened when the clean-cut, twenty-two-year-old blond young man went on his first job assignment.
+
+Marvin R. was an athletic, ruggedly handsome young man with a lot of eager desire to achieve.
+
+"You're a schoolteacher?" I began.
+
+"Was," he smiled nervously, "before I got fired."
+
+"From what I gather you had a little difficulty keeping your hands off the girls you had in your class."
+
+"Right," he replied reluctantly.
+
+"If you'll just be frank and tell me the facts, I will try to analyze them objectively and advise you accordingly."
+
+"Well, I guess it began when I got the urge to do something meaningful," he sighed. "I was tired of the damned neglect some of these young kids in the ghetto schools get. I wanted to do something about it. So, I decided to go to Harlem and teach when I got my degree. At first, my folks thought I was nuts. Then too I was a blond, and no minority group member. Would I be rejected?
+
+"I found out, however, I was far from rejected. The very first day one of the sharp little chicks sitting in the front row, smiled up at me and said, 'I'm gonna like it here this year.' Turning to her classmate, she winked. The kids laughed. But when it came grade time, I met my stiffest challenge. I gave what I thought to be fair grades, and this one chick that was really stacked told me she wanted to see me after school.
+
+" 'What about?' I demanded.
+
+" 'See if we can't do something 'bout those grades,' she smiled sexily.
+
+" 'Alright,' I agreed and that was my first mistake. After class I met her. She was all aglow as if she hadn't a problem in the world.
+
+" "That grade,' she began, slouching over my desk so her weighty bosoms would reveal their large nipples.
+
+" 'Yes,' I said, gulping, not wanting to notice her but finding her body unbelievably appealing.
+
+" 'If I could just explain to you why I did so bad on that test,' she protested.
+
+" 'I'm sorry,' I told her quickly, my face reddening, my penis becoming rigid in my pants, 'but I must discuss this another time.'
+
+" 'Why?' she smiled slowly, her expression revealing she knew full well why.
+
+" 'I'll see you tomorrow,' I said firmly.
+
+" 'Oh, alright,' she said softly, rising slowly and opening her mouth temptingly.
+
+"Her mulatto tone skin, her lustrous brown eyes, and her shapely body were too much for any man to have flung at him. I was about to pick up my briefcase, when I saw her standing by the door.
+
+" 'Do you want something?' I asked.
+
+" 'I sure do,' she winked. Then she turned and vanished down the hall.
+
+"When I got in my car and was driving down a street about five blocks from the school, she came running up to the car.
+
+" 'Give me a lift,' she begged.
+
+"I knew better than to say yes, but I did in spite of myself.
+
+"She began sobbing, 'Oh, sir, you don't know what it's like to live in this ghetto hell. I can't do no school work 'cause my old man is so goddam drunk all the time he won't let me ... he tried to do something with me last night and I'm so upset about it... I won't do things ...'
+
+" 'That's too bad,' I had to agree, 'I'm sorry but I don't know what I can do about it.'
+
+" 'Just talk to me,' she pleaded. So I let her unravel her story to me.
+
+" 'My mom didn't want me,' she began, 'she left me to die and my poor old drunken daddy took me in and fed me. He isn't so bad but it's the booze that makes him act the way he does. Anyway, I'm growing up and I guess I got sex appeal now and he wants me to sleep with him ... I can't do it.'
+
+" "Of course you can't,' I agreed. 'I give you a lot of credit for trying to do the right thing.' "We kept driving and finally it was getting dark.
+
+" 'I bet you live in a real nice place, don't you?' she asked. 'You always look so sharp in those nice clean clothes ... yeah, sure I know the kind of place you live at ... they wouldn't let no black people live there.'
+
+" 'I live here ... in Harlem,' I told her.
+
+" 'You do?'
+
+" 'I have to ... how could I get back and forth to school quickly if I lived too far away?'
+
+" 'You're right,' she said, 'you couldn't.
+
+" 'Could I just see your place once?'
+
+" 'It's not much to see,' I tried to tell her.
+
+" 'Because I'm black, you don't want me to come to your pad ... I know.'
+
+" 'You're wrong ... if it means that much to you I'll take you there.'
+
+" 'Alright,' she smiled, 'you're a good man.'
+
+"Somehow the tone of her voice as she said that convinced me it could bring me no harm to have her up to my pad.
+
+"She liked my pad. I couldn't believe anybody would rave over it, but she did.
+
+" 'It's beautiful,' she insisted, 'all these shades of brown, beige walls, brown sofa, deep brown pile carpeting ... oh, God it is so much nicer than anything I've ever been in before.'
+
+"I sat down beside her, amazed at how much she was enjoying the place. She began sobbing. I put my hand to her shoulder. She moved in closer.
+
+" 'I can't help it,' she cried, 'I just wish I had a decent place like this to live ...' "As I held her, I felt her hand reach out and fall on my lap innocently. Soon my old pecker got a roaring hard-on and she just stroked it.
+
+"I knew I was in deep trouble, terrible trouble but an overpowering urge to fuck her flooded through me. My job, my reputation, my future all focused on this torturous minute. As she stroked it, she said, 'Can I see it?'
+
+" 'If you want to,' I said softly, almost automatically. Slowly she unzipped me and fished around for it and pulled it out. Her eyes glistened.
+
+" 'You've got a beautiful white one ... I've never seen a white man's prick.'
+
+" 'Is it different?' I laughed.
+
+" 'Yes, yes, it's beautiful ... white is beautiful too.' At this point, I wanted her to blow me.
+
+" 'Can I suck on it just a minute, teach?' she begged.
+
+" 'If you promise never to tell anybody,' I told her.
+
+" 'I promise,' she whispered, as she bent over and touched the head of it with her tongue.
+
+" 'Ohhh, that feels great,' I sighed.
+
+" 'I'll suck you off,' she said, taking her mouth off a minute.
+
+" 'But you shouldn't ... honest to God, you shouldn't!'
+
+" 'My daddy makes me eat him all the time,' she said, swiftly slipping her mouth over my pecker.
+
+"And then she gave me a fantastic blow job. She reached inside my pants and pulled out my nuts. Massaging them while she sucked she brought me near climax. I reached down and held her over my throbbing penis.
+
+"Thrusting it in all the way I felt the head of it touch the back of her throat.
+
+" 'Suck, suck, suck it off,' I begged.
+
+"She sucked and sucked until I erupted in her mouth. 'Ohhhh, baby, I'm coming ... I'm coming,' I gasped as she continued eating my prick.
+
+"Slowly I slid it away from her. Her mouth clung to my cock as if she never wanted to let loose.
+
+"Once I'd shot my load, I realized what I had done. I could be fired, held up to total disgrace by everyone if anyone knew. I couldn't help but wonder if little Debbie knew what power she held over me.
+
+" 'I like you,' she smiled, cuddling up to me. My arms went around hers. There was a knock on the door.
+
+" 'You go to the bedroom, quick,' I told her, as I put my pecker away. After she was safely in the closet I went to the front door.
+
+" 'Well, how are you?' my landlord smiled. 'Anyone here? I mean, I hope I'm not disturbing you.'
+
+" 'Not at all,' I smiled nervously, not inviting him in.
+
+'Well, I just wanted to let all my tenants know the laundry room automatic washer is working again. Somebody got to monkeying with the coin gimmick and got it all fouled up.'
+
+" 'I'm glad it's working .. .thank you, thank you so much for telling me.' "All the time he was searching my place with eyes so anxious to check out the action.
+
+" 'Alright, I guess that's what you wanted to tell me,' I nodded, 'I must get back to my papers I have to correct.'
+
+" 'I understand,' he smiled knowingly, and turned to walk away. I looked after him a painful moment and then returned to my problem at hand ... Debbie.
+
+"I put the double lock on the door and went to the bedroom. Debbie was lying there naked, looking limp-eyed, so damned appealing my old ramrod was getting stiffer by the second.
+
+" 'You get rid of him?'
+
+" 'Yes,' I nodded.
+
+" 'Why don't you lie down here ... take off your clothes.' As if hypnotized, I obeyed. Peeling off my clothes quickly, I slid down beside her on the bed and began kissing her weighty breasts.
+
+" 'I like a man to suck,' she told me.
+
+" 'I like to suck on a pretty girl,' I smiled. She let me lick on them and then I nibbled gently.
+
+" 'You're good,' she whispered. 'Now, why don't we do some real wild stuff ... like the guys around here like ... okay?'
+
+" 'Okay,' I told her. I instantly saw her shuffle her body around so she was even with my penis. Pulling it to her mouth, she licked on the head of it, and then buried her face in my crotch, parting my ass cheeks.
+
+" 'Lick ass,' she suggested.
+
+"She had a smooth brown butt and I spread it and licked all around her nifty little asshole.
+
+" 'You learn quick,' she laughed. 'I guess I'm your sex-teacher ... right?'
+
+" 'Right,' I assured her. 'I dig that sensation.'
+
+" 'You like being licked around your asshole, huh?'
+
+" 'I sure do,' I told her flatly.
+
+" 'Let's keep doing that and then we can tongue-fuck each other, till we're both ready to come ... maybe we can make it come on target... okay?'
+
+" 'Okay,' I said, spreading her beautiful butt again and slipping my tongue inside and continuing the tongue-fuck.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, keep that up ... keep it up,' she insisted as I slid my entire tongue up her asshole.
+
+"Our tongues slid eagerly in and out of each other's ass, as we held on tight.
+
+"I could tell she was starting to drip. At that point, I pulled out my tongue and dipped it inside her box.
+
+"When I did this, she followed, cupping her mouth on the penis.
+
+"I was really enjoying the super-suck. Her moist, young cave was beautiful. Her erect clit standing up like a small penis made me suck on it.
+
+"She was sucking on my dick like crazy, tugging lightly on my balls, enjoying herself immensely.
+
+"I couldn't stand it, the sexual excitement surged through my body.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, I'm coming again, I'm coming,' I groaned as she gobbled down my prick.
+
+"Returning to her cunt I licked excitedly. She was coming and it tasted fantastic.
+
+"When we had finished our second orgasm, I just lay there, hardly believing so much could happen.
+
+" 'You're a real good teach,' she whispered.
+
+" 'You're a beautiful student,' I smiled.
+
+" 'You got soul,' she nodded.
+
+" 'Soul?'
+
+" 'You know ... heart... feeling... you're not a phony like a lot of people down at the dump.'
+
+" 'I better get you home,' I said, when I glanced at the clock. It was seven-thirty.
+
+" 'My old man won't know the diff,' she said, with a smirk. 'He's just wondering where I am ... 'cause I go out and fetch his goddamn booze about this time.'
+
+" 'I wish I could take you away from all that,' I told her frankly.
+
+" 'I wish you could too,' she nodded, then looking off, 'doesn't do much good dreaming. I've been dreaming ever since I was born and none of my damned dreams ever come true.' "When I drove her back to her dirty old apartment house, I really did feel sorry for her. It was an eyesore of a tenement. Even the toilet down the hall made you think places like this were for expose stories, fake expose stories, but not for real.
+
+" 'How do you like it?' she whispered.
+
+"'I hate it,' I told her. 'I wish to hell I could get you out of here.'
+
+" 'Not anymore than I do,' she said wistfully. I wanted to speak to her father, hoping he wasn't so drunk he'd beat her for coming home from school so late on my account. That would make me feel awfully cheap.
+
+"But she insisted I go. I left, but with a heavy heart. The next day at school I did my damndest not to let out one sign I'd been so close to Debbie. It was difficult. There were times when I'd look at her I feared my feelings could be quickly picked up by an alert student.
+
+"A couple days later, on Friday, she asked me something. 'Teach, I got to see you this weekend ... something important has come up.'
+
+" 'Call me,' I told her, 'I'll give you my phone number but don't give it out to anybody or tell anybody anything ... please, you do understand, don't you?'
+
+" 'I'm no fool,' she smiled wisely. Almost too wisely for comfort. I waited Friday night for her call ... it never came. Saturday, just as I was ready to go out for lunch around one, she phoned.
+
+" 'This is Debbie,' she began, 'I've just got to talk to you tonight.'
+
+" 'Alright... where?'
+
+" 'I'll come to your place ... what time?'
+
+" 'Anytime that is alright with you ... I'll just be correcting papers.'
+
+" 'About nine tonight,' she said. 'I can slip out then 'cause eight is booze time, nine is blackout... he don't know nothin' then.' "I told her it was fine at nine and went out for lunch. I saw the landlord in the hall and couldn't help feeling squeamish as hell. He knew I was a teacher. And he was black. Bringing a black girl up to my apartment was kind of obvious and it worried me more than a little.
+
+" 'Good afternoon,' he smiled in his friendly manner.
+
+" 'Oh, good afternoon ... and thanks for telling me about the washing machine working ... I did some laundry today.'
+
+" 'Anytime,' he grinned. All that day and evening I worried. Debbie might be followed. God only knows who might want to tail her. She was a mighty cute piece of ass and I had a feeling she had her own line of pricks that would want sex with her.
+
+"After dinner, I did more correcting of papers and I hadn't even noticed the time pass. When I heard the doorbell ring, I was brought back to reality swiftly.
+
+"I got up, answered the door, and Debbie stood there, with her girl friend Marion.
+
+" 'I just brought Marion along with me 'cause she's in trouble.'
+
+" 'Trouble?'
+
+" 'Oh, not that kind,' she laughed, 'grade trouble.' "Not wanting to call attention to my night visitors, I hastily invited both Marion and Debbie in.
+
+" 'I was just correcting papers,' I explained.
+
+" "That's what I wanted to talk to you about,' Marion burst out. 'My mom says she's going to punish me if I don't get at least a B in your class.'
+
+" 'But,' I groaned, in exasperation, 'you are doing D work.'
+
+" 'I know that,' she said, 'but Debbie here told me about you and her and I asked her if maybe I could...' "My death-knell as a teacher sounded louder.
+
+" 'Oh, my God,' I gasped, 'what did you tell her, Debbie?' " "The truth,' she said matter-of-factly. 'Oh, honey, don't be so upset. I know you men ... but girls have to confide ... honest, we're different.'
+
+" 'Debbie told me not to tell anybody ... and honest to God, I promise on a stack of Bibles, I won't tell anybody you and Debbie sixty-nined.' "As she said the words 'sixty-nine,' my heart nearly popped out. I gulped, sweat coming to my forehead and grim reality smashed against my face like a fist.
+
+" 'I don't know what I'm going to do,' I said in anguish, in despair.
+
+" 'Couldn't we have an orgy?' Debbie suggested. 'We could have sex and you could figure out some way to help Marion's grade. Marion is a real good girl. She'll do anything you ask her.'
+
+" 'Almost anything,' Marion corrected.
+
+" 'See, I kept my word. I didn't tell a soul, just my best girl friend Marion ... and we always tell each other everything ... don't we honey?'
+
+" 'Ever since we was little girls,' she nodded in agreement.
+
+" 'I need a drink,' I said, walking to the kitchen to get the bottle.
+
+" 'Just like my daddy,' Debbie giggled, 'he always says the same thing, "I need a drink." But he never thinks maybe his little daughter Debbie needs one. Oh, teach, give us a drink .. . we won't tell... anybody.'
+
+" 'I'm not going to start you girls drinking.'
+
+" 'But I need one,' Debbie said. 'All this worry about grades and sex and keeping my mouth shut about sucking you off and how you ate my pussy the other night is making me nervous.'
+
+" 'So nervous you had to talk,' I snapped, pouring myself a strong shot of raw bourbon.
+
+" 'You're mean,' she said defiantly. 'Marion and I will go right now if we can't have a drink too.'
+
+" 'Alright,' I agreed, figuring drinking might be a lesser evil than screwing, insofar as a minor is concerned.
+
+" 'I'll mix it,' I said, 'getting the ice cubes, glasses, and mixer.'
+
+" 'Don't you feel grown-up now?' Debbie asked Marion.
+
+" 'I sure do,' Marion replied. 'When I'm a drinking woman, I'm adult... all the way.'
+
+" 'And you promised him you'd do him,' Debbie reminded her.
+
+" 'And I always keep my promises,' Marion smiled as I handed her a drink. She sipped it and then put her head back and gulped it down.
+
+" 'Another, please, sir,' she asked, drunk on her first drink.
+
+" 'I'm riding cloud nine,' Debbie cried out delightedly. 'It's a pink cloud ... I love it ... it used to be a blue world, now it's all rainbows ... and big old pricks and cute little cunts.'
+
+" 'You ought to take up poetry,' Marion laughed. 'Hey, where's my drink?' "By this time I was so loaded it didn't bother me to pour them both another one, and another.
+
+" 'Time to strip,' Debbie insisted, peeling off her clothes. Marion chorused, 'Time to strip, time to strip,' as she undressed. I took off my shirt, unzipped my pants, and pulled them off. My bulging penis so excited Marion, she came over and pulled - my shorts down.
+
+" 'Oh, God, a white rod,' she gasped. 'Look at it ...look at it!'
+
+" 'Don't play that virgin bit again,' Debbie laughed. 'You're the biggest whore in school.'
+
+" 'That's not nice,' Marion spit back. 'Look who's talkin', I hear you took on forty guys one night, one prick after the other ... "For blow-jobs, phone Debbie" .. . remember when those crazy coupons got passed out after assembly?'
+
+" 'Yeah, and I nearly killed the sonofabitch that printed them in printing shop class,' Debbie giggled.
+
+"Coming over to me, she pulled me by the penis to the bedroom.
+
+" 'I want to eat his big white prick,' Marion insisted. 'Dibs on his dick.'
+
+" 'Sure, 'cause it's your first white joint,' she laughed. 'Go ahead, sugar, 'cause I'm gonna "get my pussy eaten.' "I flopped on the bed, Marion going for my dick, and Debbie straddled my chest and shoved her juicy cunt in my face.
+
+" 'Lick it, teach,' she insisted, 'eat it ... eat my pussy. Come on, eat it up.' "Shoving her cunt in my face, I decided I'd give it a good suck. Pulling her ass toward me, I let my tongue lick her slit. The brown, curly hairs around her cunt formed a beautiful frame. She ground her pussy in my face as my tongue turned her on.
+
+" 'Suck,' she said, 'suck a black chick's cunt ... suck.' Licking inside her box, I focused my tongue action on her erect clit. Sliding my tongue up and down on it, I felt myself trembling all over.
+
+" 'Eat it, eat it,' I heard her say, as she gripped my head, rotating her ass all around, while I lapped away at her fiery young pussy.
+
+"Marion really dug eating prick. She got down there and licked along the crack in my ass, bringing her tongue up to my nuts. Slowly she pulled each ball into her mouth and sucked on it. Next she licked the underside of my penis and then brought her mouth over the crown of the cock. But she did one thing no woman had ever done for me before. She let her lower lip drag over the underside of the head of my penis. This brought all kinds of tremendous thrills to my body. I really dug her cock action.
+
+"For a split second I tore my mouth off Debbie's sensational box, and told her, 'Baby, you're giving me a blow-job that's out of sight. Whoever taught you to drag that lower lip knew one hell of a lot about sucking a guy's prong.'
+
+" 'My brother did,' she informed me. Returning to my big old dick, she let her mouth slide all the way down. I returned to eating Debbie's box. The dual sensation of eating a fresh young chick's cunt and having my big old prick eaten at the same time was tremendous.
+
+"In and out I thrust it, ramming it hard down her throat.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck my cock,' I said, finally getting so turned on I had to devote full attention to fucking her face.
+
+" 'Massage my balls,' I cried, while I diddled Debbie's cunt, keeping her turned-on full fucking speed.
+
+" 'That's it... bow down baby, eat it... eat that big, thick prick ... eat your first white dick ... I got a nice big load of creamy white stuff waitin' for you, baby ... come on, black baby, eat your white daddy.' "Saying this sort of turned everything on inside her. She ravenously devoured my pecker. I rammed it to her and once again went back to eating Debbie, fiercely thrusting my stiffened tongue way, way inside her moist hot cave.
+
+"My cock was riding her now. With hard, penetrating thrusts I screwed her. Maintaining the same wild speed, I sucked on Debbie's pussy.
+
+" 'Ohhh, baby, I'm there, I'm there,' I groaned as I felt my balls unload in her sucking mouth. 'Eat it -eat my stuff... eat it... ohhhh, ahhhh, I dig it... I dig it.' "Seeing the stuff ooze out of Debbie's beautiful cunt lips, I quickly licked it.
+
+"She pressed her pussy to me.
+
+" 'Eat my pussy ... that's it, lover teacher ... eat it ... ohhhh, Debbie likes it when men eat her ... eat it...' "When I quit shooting, Marion pulled her mouth off my rod. Finishing eating Debbie's hot box, I licked her tongue and pressed my lips against her in a soft kiss.
+
+" "Thank you, teacher-lover,' she sighed. 'I never got done like that before.'
+
+" 'You've got a beautiful body,' I said, reaching up and gripping the soft flesh of her breasts and I pinched the generous-sized nipples until she complained, 'You're hurting me.'
+
+" 'It hurts so good,' I smiled.
+
+"My old dong wouldn't go down. The super stimulation of the fabulous cocksuck wouldn't let it go down.
+
+" 'Marion, chick, you're a real pro.'
+
+" 'How "bout that grade ... do I get an A?'
+
+" 'Oh, sure you do ... any chick who can blow a guy like that deserves an A... yes, sure, I'll give you an A.' "We got off the bed and went into the other room and had another drink.
+
+" 'Oh, baby, we gotta get goin' ... I was supposed to be home early tonight,' Marion explained.
+
+" 'Alright, but I want to talk to both you girls a minute ... okay?' "They both sat on the-sofa, bare-ass naked and looked so innocent I felt I was back in the classroom.
+
+" 'Well, the important thing is that you don't tell anybody ... and I mean anybody.'
+
+" 'We won't,' Marion said, "but I do expect an A ... I earned it.'
+
+" 'In what... blow-jobs?' Debbie giggled.
+
+" 'You were mighty good in that department,' I assured her. The two girls started dressing and soon they were gone. But I had a queasy feeling. I was walking on dangerous ground that could cave right in underneath me at any moment.
+
+"The next week at school Marion came to see me and informed me that she had to see me after school ... alone. I didn't welcome seeing any girls with body appeal as I thought I might get the reputation for being a teacher who kept their kids after class ... for reasons other than teaching school work.
+
+"Three p.m. came and I dreaded it. Marion walked in my classroom, closing the door behind her.
+
+" 'I have to talk to you, teach,' she explained, ' 'cause I...'
+
+" 'If you want to thank me for the grade ... okay ... but we shouldn't talk much around this place.'
+
+" 'Maybe I'd better see you later, teach, your place?' "I hesitated, but looking at her beautiful breasts poured out before me, I was sunk again.
+
+" 'Alright,' I agreed, 'I'll see you later.' "At eight p.m. sharp she rang the doorbell. I answered and almost dropped dead when I saw Debbie and another sharp-looking girl with her.
+
+" 'I thought you ... wanted to see me, not all of you!'
+
+" 'Can we come in?' Debbie asked. 'The hall has ears.'
+
+" 'Do come in,' I nodded, eyeing the landlord looking in the distance.
+
+" 'We wouldn't have bothered you,' Marion explained, "but something awful important come up and we had nowhere to turn to.'
+
+" 'Well, what is it?'
+
+" 'We need fifty dollars,' Marion said sadly ... 'and we need it fast.'
+
+" 'What on earth for?'
+
+" 'I drove my older brother's car and dented his front fender ... it costs fifty bucks to fix it... and he says he'll beat the shit out of me if I don't give him the cash and quick.'
+
+" 'He can't expect that of you.'
+
+" 'He does . . . oh, can you help us out? I even brought Betty along so we could have a nice little orgy party ... if you could give us fifty.'
+
+" 'I couldn't.. . no, I... I.. .'
+
+" 'Oh, you've gotta help her out,' Debbie insisted, 'You've gotta . . . you just don't know her brother ... you don't know.'
+
+" 'Why don't I just give you girls fifty dollars ... and we can skip the party.'
+
+" 'That wouldn't be right,' Betty smiled, as she slipped out of her miniskirt and pulled off her blouse. Standing there in her blue bra and panties she was quite a sensational chick.
+
+" 'I've never had a white man,' she said softly. 'I'd like to try one.' "Debbie's hand went automatically for my zipper. Pulling out my penis, she began stroking me.
+
+" 'He's something else,' she smiled. 'I've sucked him off. .. and his juice tastes so good.' "The three girls hastily undressed and my old ramrod got up again. Debbie bent over and sucked it till I was rock hard. Pulling her mouth off, she asked thoughtfully, 'What can we do? For fifty bucks it oughta be swingin'.'
+
+" 'I've got an idea,' Marion said. "One chick eats his ass out, the other one sucks him and he eats one of us.'
+
+" 'Let me eat his prick,' Betty demanded, 'and Debbie, why don't you lick ass while I'm blowing?'
+
+" 'And he can eat my pussy,' Marion smiled, delighted at the thought of her teacher eating her.
+
+"We all went to the bedroom and I stretched out, lying on my side. The beautiful black Marion spread before me, revealing her genitals. I pulled her smooth black ass toward me as I stuck my tongue on her slit.
+
+"Soon I felt the mouth of Betty nibbling on my pecker. I shoved it to her and she eagerly took it all in. It was a lot of fun to have a three-way orgy and with all this young cunt around I might as well make the most of it. I knew my days were numbered, but while they lasted, I determined to make the very most of it.
+
+"I felt the tongue of Debbie lashing around my asshole. She was an experienced ass sucker at sixteen. I could tell from the way she held my cheeks apart, licked in a variety of strokes, and then put her mouth to it like a suction cup and sucked on it.
+
+" 'You're a good ass-sucker,' I told her.
+
+"Promptly Betty pulled her mouth off my prong and asked, 'Don't you think I'm doing a good job on your prick?'
+
+" 'Oh, of course you are,' I assured her.
+
+" 'Hey, aren't you ever going to eat me?' the owner of the black snatch aimed for my mouth demanded.
+
+" 'Alright already,' I chuckled, 'I'll eat your pussy.' Sucking, licking, and finally sticking my tongue in her and probing inside her all directions I enjoyed her.
+
+" 'Eat it,' she whispered sexily, 'eat my black patch professor, eat it up.' "Dirty talk turns me on. I stabbed inside her box and feverishly licked her hole.
+
+"With the wild tongue-fucking of Debbie and Betty impaled on my prick we were an orgy running wild. I felt so alive at last, sexually liberated ... free. All this young cunt was enough to make any man burn with passion and lust.
+
+"I stuck a finger up Marion's black ass and guided her cunt as she fucked me.
+
+" 'I like that,' she squealed. 'I like it.' "That turned me on. I tongue-fucked her pussy faster, faster. Debbie was really going to town on my ass and I rammed my pecker down Betty's throat.
+
+" 'Ohh, baby, that's beautiful,' I gasped as my cock reached down her throat. 'Eat it ... eat my cock,' I cried out excitedly as I slid it in and out of her greedy mouth. 'Ohhh, I'm there ... suck, suck, suck me.'
+
+" 'I'm coming too, teach,' Marion groaned. 'Eat my pussy.' Rushing back to her snatch I began licking her quickly, gobbling down her delicious cum.
+
+"Debbie's tongue-stabbing in my ass continued till I quit thrusting down Betty's mouth.
+
+"When I pulled my mouth off Marion's cunt, she moaned, 'Teach, we should pay you fifty dollars.
+
+You're some wild fucker ... honest to God, I've been eaten before.'
+
+" 'Sure she has, teach, by all the men in the ninth and tenth grade.'
+
+" 'You talk out of school,' Marion laughed.
+
+"The girls were well satisfied sexually and so was I. I paid them the money and then I had to insist, 'For God's sake don't tell anybody else... we'll all be in trouble.'
+
+" 'Oh, no, I'm not talkin',' Debbie promised, "but teach, they could send you up for a long spell, couldn't they?'
+
+" 'Let's not talk about me,' I chuckled. 'I'd rather forget.' "Betty's hand was still on my pecker, and with her other hand, she was massaging my nuts slowly.
+
+" 'I really enjoyed that,' she said softly. 'It was fun sucking you off.'
+
+" 'I dug it too. You got a nice hot mouth.'
+
+" 'Thanks,' she smiled, squeezing my prick.
+
+"During the next few days at school I lived in constant fear. I wondered what the girls might demand next. Now, there were three grades I had to make sure were always As.
+
+"The question didn't bug me for too long because Debbie cornered me in the hall one day and said, "Teach, something real important is coming up in my life, and I must talk to you about it.' "She came over to my apartment at nine. Again, I looked both ways down the hall and thanked God the landlord wasn't around. She slipped in quietly.
+
+" 'I'm pregnant,' she announced just like that.
+
+" 'Oh, that's terrible,' I said, 'Who is the father?'
+
+" 'A Mexican bean and he doesn't want to marry me... and anyway I don't care much for him ... so that's why I'm here.' "Fear flashed through me. Did she expect me to say I'd be the father? What did she expect of me ... at a touchy time like this?
+
+" 'I need money. I must have an abortion,' she said seriously.
+
+" 'Oh, God, how much is that?'
+
+" 'Just two hundred,' she said eagerly, 'you make a lotta lettuce ... that shouldn't be too much for you, should it, teach?' " "That is a lot of money,' I told her, "much too much for me to be handing over to you.'
+
+" 'I've got to have it. Now, don't think this is blackmail. You're a soul-brother, baby and when things get rough I try to get a little help.'
+
+" 'Sure you do,' I gulped. 'I ... I ... hope this won't happen very often. The last time it was fifty bucks and now it's up to two hundred.' "She bent her head and began sobbing. I wrapped a comforting arm around her. Instantly, she reached out, just as she had done the first night we had sex together. Her hand landed on my penis, and just like it did the first time, it got a super hard-on.
+
+" 'You will help me,' she sobbed.
+
+" 'Sure ... sure, I'll help you, but try and be careful.' "Unzipping my pants awkwardly, she looked up, 'From here on, it's blow-jobs and pussy-eating ... no more of this baby crap.' "Pulling my prick out, she slowly slid her lips over it, massaging my balls with her hand.
+
+" 'You sure know how to make a horny guy happy, honey,' I told her as she sucked on it.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, baby, keep sucking ... you're doing me real nice now ... that's it... keep sucking ... suck, suck, suck it.' "Driving my penis in and out swiftly, she sucked on it with great feeling, like she really dug me. She was a fantastic pretender or a super cock-sucker-maybe both.
+
+" 'Ohhh, eat me, eat me,' I begged as she got down there and put her all into it.
+
+"I rammed it down her roughly, enjoying every sucking second of her blow-job action.
+
+" 'Suck, suck, suck it off,' I told her. 'Ohhh, baby, that's it... keep sucking ... suck, suck, suck it' "I shot my wad, my penis exploding in her mouth. She drank me down excitedly, enjoying every sucking second of it. I was so excited my body was trembling.
+
+" 'Eat it... eat my dick ... that's it, go after the juice, baby, suck, suck, eat it up.' "She went after the juice and when she pulled her mouth off my joy stick, there wasn't a single drop left.
+
+"I just sat there, holding her close while she stroked me gently.
+
+" 'I give a good cock-suck?' she asked cagily.
+
+" 'Super,' I told her. 'You gotta be the best little cock-sucker in school.'
+
+" 'That's what the boys all tell me,' she chuckled. 'I only regret what I did when I got pregnant ... big damned fool.' "It was a beautiful sex interlude; one I'm sure we both enjoyed; sex souls interlocked with a throbbing penis.
+
+" 'I gotta be goin',' she said softly, 'if you could give me the two hundred.'
+
+" 'I don't have it now,' I explained, 'I have to go to the bank.'
+
+" 'When do you think you will have it?'
+
+" 'In a day or two ... is it that urgent?'
+
+" 'I'm nervous, teach,' she sighed. 'I'm just so anxious to have it all over with.'
+
+" 'I don't blame you,' I agreed. 'I'll try to get it as soon as possible.' "I did too. When I got to school the next day I arranged to take a break during banking hours to get the money. Debbie was asking me about it first thing when she came to class. I quieted her and told her after school.
+
+"She came to me after class and asked, 'You got it?' I nodded, handed her a notebook she'd turned in and told her quietly, 'It's inside here, in an envelope.'
+
+" 'Oh, thanks, teach, thanks ever so much ... you'll never know what you've done for me.' "I could take that little comment two ways. I was almost afraid there was only one way to take it-I probably never would know how big a lie she put over on me, and very likely I'd never find out where she spent the money ... my hard-earned schoolteacher salary money.
+
+"When I went home I felt alone. I wanted to avoid any more sexual involvements. They were getting too costly. But my eyes nearly dropped out when who should I see standing at my apartment door but Betty with her boyfriend Tyrone.
+
+" 'Hi, Betty,' I greeted her.
+
+" 'Hi, teach,' she said seriously. 'Tyrone and I got a problem we want to talk about.' "I opened the door and the damned old landlord would have to step out of his apartment and give me the big eye.
+
+" 'What is it?' I asked, curious as hell to know what Betty was up to.
+
+" 'Well,' she began, 'I told Ty about you and me and Debbie and Marion.' "I groaned, 'But, baby doll, we agreed we tell nobody.' ,
+
+" 'Hold it, teach,' Tyrone broke in firmly, "I got my chick trained ... she tells me all ... and I mean all. I know you fucked her and I know plenty more. You screwed Debbie and you fucked Marion ... so who's kidding who, huh?'
+
+" 'You believe everything people tell you?' I snapped defensively.
+
+"Reaching out proudly to hold Betty's hand, he winked, 'My chick don't lie to me no more.'
+
+" 'He whipped me, teach ... and if you ever got him beatin' you to a bloody pulp, you wouldn't lie neither.'
+
+" 'You've got a point there,' I agreed.
+
+" 'I want something of you, teach,' Tyrone smiled. I slouched down in my chair. What was left? Sure not much loot. Living costs were astronomical, salary income from teaching mighty low ... low as a snake's hips.
+
+" 'I'm a real sexy guy,' Tyrone grinned proudly, 'Ain't that right, lover?'
+
+" 'He sure is,' Betty nodded.
+
+" 'And my girl, she don't lie,' he winked.
+
+" 'What do you want or should I say how much?' I demanded caustically.
+
+" 'No, teach, you got me all figured wrong.'
+
+" 'I hope I have,' I nodded.
+
+" 'I like to fuck ... I like wild sex ... I wanna watch.'
+
+" 'You want to watch what?'
+
+" 'You fuck my girl,' he smiled.
+
+" 'You gotta be kidding,' I told him.
+
+" 'No, siree, sir,' he chuckled. 'I know lots of guys who get all steamed up watching a white man fuck a black girl ... and then I hears about rich people who like to hire a big black prick to fuck their wives, and they watch.'
+
+" 'I'm supposed to have sex with Betty while you, her boyfriend, watches?' " "That's right,' he smiled. 'How about it?'
+
+" 'I... I don't like the idea.'
+
+" 'You have much choice, teach?' he asked threateningly.
+
+" 'If you put it that way, I guess I have no choice at all,' I admitted.
+
+" "That's the way the ball bounces, baby,' he smiled.
+
+" 'What do you want me to do?' I sighed, feeling like a prisoner of the whims of the kids I taught!
+
+"We walked into the bedroom and Tyrone was out of his clothes in a few seconds and Betty didn't take much longer. Her big black boobs stood up jauntily and her silky black skin did turn me on. My old white pecker got rigid again. I was down to my shorts and Tyrone told me edgily, 'Go ahead, teach, let me see what it looks like.' "I pulled my shorts down, allowing my penis to pop up rigid, hard.
+
+" 'Ohhh, I like, I like,' he gasped, 'now, let me direct this,' he said, starting to stroke his dick with his hand.
+
+" 'What do you want me to do?' ' 'Animal fucking,' he grinned.
+
+" 'Animal fucking?'
+
+" 'Yeah,' he laughed, getting down on all fours to illustrate. 'You see, the chick gets in this position and you do her dog-style.' "Betty got on her hands and legs in the middle of the bed. I crawled on the bed behind her.
+
+" 'Go ahead,' he urged. 'Shove your prick up her ass.' "I gripped her glistening black butt and pulled it apart. Poking my pecker up there, I got it ready for the big push.
+
+" 'Fuck her,' he commanded, standing beside us, watching and pulling on his pecker.
+
+.
+
+" 'I dig,' I smiled. 'You get your charge watching.'
+
+" 'I sure do, fucker ... now drive that horny old pecker up her asshole and fuck her.'
+
+" 'Teach,' Debbie smiled, 'why don't you diddle my pussy while you do my ass?' "Reaching down I diddled her pussy and rammed it roughly up her ass.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, I like that, I like that,' she moaned. 'Fuck, fuck me, lover ... ohhhh, keep it up fuck, fuck, fuck it.' "I found myself enjoying the whole fucking bit ... even got a charge out of watching Tyrone peeling his pecker while I fucked her.
+
+"He jerked like a wild man, his eyes aglow with all the sexual excitement he felt surging through him.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' I commanded Betty as I rode her beautiful black ass.
+
+" 'Black is beautiful, huh, teach ... and that includes black ass!' "With my pecker pushing up her fantastic asshole, my finger diddling her pussy, I climbed to climax quickly.
+
+" 'Oh, look at that white fucker go ... ride her, ride her good,' he smiled excitedly, as he reached down to jiggle his big black balls.
+
+" 'We can make it the same time, teach,' he smiled.
+
+" 'Okay, maybe we can make it come three ways,' I laughed, "how's that pussy, Betty?'
+
+" 'You're doing just fine, teach, just fine. Only faster ... work your fingers faster.'
+
+" 'Slide your ass faster, faster,' I panted, slapping her beautiful black ass. She pushed it back to me at an increased pace. I was enjoying every fantastic second of it.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck,' I commanded. She kept on fucking and I kept on driving it up her.
+
+" "That's beautiful ... that's it ... ohhhh, ohhh, I'm coming.' Gripping her ass tightly with one hand, diddling her quicker with the other, I brought Betty to climax.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, ahhhhhh, I'm shootin' high,' Tyrone gasped, 'Ahhhh, fuck her, teach, fuck her good.' "The creamy, thick white cum flashed forth from his huge black dick. It splashed down his hand, dripping to the floor.
+
+"With my fingers full of Betty's cum, I realized we had all made it on a triple play.
+
+" 'Who says fuckin' ain't fun?' Tyrone chuckled.
+
+" 'Can I take a shower here, please?' Betty asked.
+
+" 'If you let me wash you,' I told her.
+
+" 'I'll shower with the both of you,' Tyrone suggested.
+
+"Three in a shower is a bit crowded. Betty insisted she wash both our cocks off. I slipped the soap up her cunt and in her ass and washed her.
+
+"Tyrone got a bang out of washing her titties off, finding the slippery soap and her slippery skin a difficult match. We finished showering, dried off and then we dressed, adjourning shortly to the living room.
+
+" 'Do you have any marijuana, teach?' Ty asked.
+
+" 'I don't smoke weed,' I told him.
+
+" 'You don't?' Betty asked in surprise.
+
+" 'No, I don't, do the other teachers?'
+
+" 'Some of them do,' she nodded.
+
+" 'We gotta split,' Tyrone announced, looking at his watch.
+
+" 'Oh, teach, thanks for a great night ... we always have a good time. I dig having you ball me.'
+
+" 'You're a lot of woman,' I told her frankly.
+
+"I went to bed, tired, satisfied. Two weeks later I got a jolt at school. Tyrone nervously approached me in the hall and whispered, 'Teach, I got something real important to see you about... when ... where?'
+
+" 'Why not after school?'
+
+" 'Too personal ... your place ... when?'
+
+" 'Tonight,' I told him, anxious to clear whatever was bugging him up.
+
+"He came at eight as I suggested.
+
+" 'Come in,' I told him. He came in quickly. I sat down. He appeared very nervous.
+
+" 'I need a fix,' he said, 'and you're going to help me get one.' "I realized I was looking at a high school dope addict, pulling a big-time gangster tactic on me.
+
+" 'What the hell are you trying to pull?' I demanded.
+
+"He smiled nervously, pulling something out of his inner coat pocket and throwing me the small photos.
+
+" 'What have you got there?' I demanded.
+
+" 'See for yourself. Don't you recognize the fuckers?'
+
+" 'Goddam you,' I blared, 'you took pictures of me fuckin' Betty up the ass.'
+
+" 'How did you guess that?' he laughed drily.
+
+" 'I'll fix them,' I said angrily, tearing them into shreds.
+
+" 'Why'd you do that?' he laughed. 'I've got ten more pictures of each pose ... plus the negatives.'
+
+" 'What in hell did you do this for?' "' 'Cause I've got a very bad habit,' he said bluntly, 'and it costs plenty to feed it.'
+
+" 'Blackmailing me? That's your game. You're no sex watcher ... you're a low down blackmailer at sixteen.'
+
+" 'Seventeen next week. About the other part, you are so right ... now I need a hundred bucks.'
+
+" 'I won't give you a goddam cent,' I told him hotly.
+
+" 'Yes, you will,' he nodded.
+
+" 'No, I won't.'
+
+" 'I'll show these to the principal tomorrow morning, only I'll show him the 8 x 10 blow-ups.'
+
+" 'You little bastard,' I glared, knowing I was cornered, trapped, his willing victim.
+
+" 'Now, that isn't nice to call names ... is it, child molester?' he said smoothly.
+
+" 'Nice little racket you got figured out to finance your twisted desire for drugs!'
+
+" 'I think so,' he smiled. 'Now when will you have the hundred bucks ... I need the bread fast.'
+
+" 'If I should give you the hundred dollars where will it end?'
+
+" 'I don't know, teach, I really don't know. But I do know it'll be the end for you tomorrow if you don't have the money for me. I'll be back, tomorrow night, same time [ "Tyrone got up, walked to the door, and turned to tell me, 'I hope you don't disappoint me.'
+
+" 'I'll try not to,' I assured him.
+
+"I paced the floor after he left, feeling like a caged animal. I didn't want to feed his habit, and I didn't want to be blackmailed.
+
+" 'You're finished,' I said aloud, 'go tell him tomorrow ... tell him before you get any deeper.' "Somebody knocked on the door. I didn't want to answer. I knew I must. Opening the door finally, I saw the landlord.
+
+" 'I'm sorry,' he said, glancing about the room as if looking to see what he could see, 'but the washing machine has gone on the blink again.'
+
+" 'That's all right,' I assured him, trying to get rid of him as quickly as I knew how. 'I'm taking my things to a little Chinese laundry across the street.'
+
+" 'They do good work,' he commented, obviously trying to carry on further conversation.
+
+" 'If you'll excuse me,' I told him, 'I've got some papers to correct.'
+
+" 'Oh, oh, yes of course,' he smiled, as he turned away and I closed the door.
+
+"I checked my bank book and realized I'd been making deductions right and left; the car accident, the abortion-now the drugs ... oh, God, where would it end?
+
+" 'Tomorrow,' I said aloud, 'tomorrow, I'll make a clean breast of it and begin again ... all over again.' "I poured myself another shot of booze and went to bed. But I didn't sleep well. I was troubled all night long. When I awoke the following morning I knew I was trapped. I would give the little sonofabitch his hundred bucks.
+
+"I got time off from my classes to go to the bank and get the cash. When I returned to school a sudden urge to tell all and get it over with swept through me. But it passed and I saw Tyrone after school and gave him a book with an envelope containing the money.
+
+" "Thanks, teach,' he told me, thanks an awful lot.' "I felt the need of something, something to make me forget the nightmare my life had become. A good whore ... a fucker my age might turn me off the young screws, I reasoned. But that would take more money. But it might be worth it, my mind argued. So, I decided to go to a bar and see if I could get some action.
+
+"That night I went to the bar down the street from where I lived. I was on my third drink when a dark-skinned, very sexy girl sat down beside me.
+
+" 'Can I buy you a drink?' I asked her immediately.
+
+" "That would be nice,' she said, glancing up, smiling the knowing way at me.
+
+"After a couple of drinks I reached over and brushed my hand against her leg, pushing my leg against her simultaneously. She pushed back and didn't object to my hand resting on her knee.
+
+" 'How much?' I whispered.
+
+" "That depends,' she replied softly.
+
+" 'On what?'
+
+" 'You want the regular or the special?'
+
+" 'What the hell difference does it make?' I demanded testily.
+
+" 'Fifteen dollars,' she smiled. 'Fifteen for normal sex and fifteen more for the kinky sex.'
+
+" 'What do you get if you buy kinky sex?'
+
+" 'Oh, just everything,' she smiled, her eyes lighting up delightedly, trying her best to sell me on the more expensive sex setup.
+
+" 'I'll buy,' I said, looking down her breasts and feeling of her warm snatch.
+
+" 'Your place or mine?' she said softly. 'And don't let that no-good bartender hear us... he's trying to run me out.'
+
+" 'Your place,' I insisted, knowing I didn't dare have much more traffic running through my place.
+
+"I paid the bartender, avoiding tipping him, figuring it was good enough for the bum, trying to cut out the whore trade.
+
+"When we got outside, she hailed a taxi. She told the driver the destination and we were soon speeding down the darkened streets for her pad.
+
+"She lived in a red-brick older apartment house. With windows right out of 1930's modern, it wasn't half bad. I paid the driver and we went up to her place.
+
+"The high ceilings and the sharp-looking furniture made it a beautiful place.
+
+" 'What's your name?' I asked.
+
+" 'Does it make any difference?' she laughed, starting to undress. : "'Well, I guess not.'
+
+" 'Call me fuck ... some guys call me screw or better yet lay ... I hate whore, but fuck is fine.'
+
+" 'Okay, fuck.' " "That'll cost you,' she giggled, 'put your money where your mouth is.' "I gave her a twenty and a ten. She smiled appreciatively, putting them in a drawer, which I saw out of the corner of my eye was crammed with money.
+
+" 'I've gotta' go to the bank soon,' she smiled.
+
+" 'You do alright,' I nodded.
+
+" 'Time... it's 'cause I watch how I spend my time.' Now she stood naked before me, her giant-size breasts with their big round nipples got me hard looking at them.
+
+" 'I hate to hurry you, honey,' she grinned, 'but business is business. And just because I'm in the fuckin' and suckin' business doesn't mean I got all the time in the world.' "I peeled off my shorts, my penis jumping up. She eyed it with a pleased smile, walking over and gripping it firmly.
+
+" 'I dig,' she glowed. 'You've got a tremendous tool there.' " "Thank you. How about some mouth action?'
+
+" 'One hour baby, that's how I time it... I'm yours to screw any damn way you want... but keep it to one hour.'
+
+" 'Shall we get on the bed?'
+
+" 'Anywhere you want, but first I'm going to mix me a drink.' "She proceeded to the bar and took out a bottle and taking the top off, threw her head back and gulped.
+
+" 'Ohhh, that goes down hard,' she gasped, after she'd had a long shot.
+
+" 'I thought you said you were going to have a mixed drink.' " "That's what I had,' she chuckled, 'I'm mixin' this drink baby, with all the other booze I got in me.'
+
+" 'You've got a point,' I laughed, 'let me have a slug.' Generously, she handed the bottle over to me. I took a good swig and gasped, 'Suck off.' " "That's what I like,' she giggled, 'a real free fucker.' We went into the bedroom, and she quickly got on the bed.
+
+"I followed her quickly. I lay back and spread my legs. She crouched at my crotch.
+
+" 'Lift your ass, honey and I'll suck it.' "I raised up, she got in there and parted my ass cheeks and soon her tongue slipped inside my butt and she was tongue fucking me.
+
+" "That's nice,' I gasped.
+
+"When I told her that, it turned her on all the more. She licked passionately, jiggling my nuts all the while. I dug her animal-like lust, her total lack of inhibition. Continuing her wild tongue-thrusting she kept it up.
+
+" 'Suck, suck, suck it, suck,' I commanded her as she went on licking away at my ass nice as you please.
+
+"And then she went to work on my prick. She pulled back and licked its underside, crowning its top with her hot mouth.
+
+"I jabbed it to her.
+
+" 'Eat my dick .. . eat it.. . suck, ohhhhhh, I like it, I like it,' I gasped.
+
+"She was a great cocksucker. I kept her eating my dick, as I held her head there. Her hand movements were skillful, professional.
+
+" 'Come on you dirty cocksucker, eat my prick,' I demanded. Running my fingers through her hair I kept her impaled on my prong. I could tell from the way she made a double dive for my dong, dirty talk turned her on.
+
+" 'Suck, suck, suck that cock,' I cried out, ramming it to the left. Her head followed. And then I jabbed it down her throat. She gurgled on my penis like it was choking her. I found this very exciting.
+
+" 'Sshhh, baby, eat it up, eat my prick... eat that big stiff prick... come on, you want it, you know you do ... ohhhh, baby, that's it... like you're doin' now, ahhhh, ohhhh, fuck, fuck ...' "Her head bobbed up and down with piston precision, her fingers worked on my nuts. One finger slid up my asshole as she continued her sucking action.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, I like it up my ass ... keep finger fucking me. That's nice... suck it off, eat my prick ... eat it up.' "With a sudden hard job, I thrust with all my might and exploded in her mouth. She made excited gurgling sounds as I savagely fucked her throat.
+
+" 'Ahhhhhh, Ohhhhhh, eat it up, eat it up ... that's it... suck it out... go after the juice ... get it all out... it's nice and hot. . . oh, baby, keep that mouth going... like you're doing ... Ohhhh, my repeater peter is giving you two loads baby, keep sucking the cream.' "She slowly pulled her finger out of my asshole and slid her mouth off my penis. I gulped, I was never so well sucked off as this cute little cunt had managed to do.
+
+" 'You've got a nice penis,' she smiled, 'wow ...
+
+were you loaded.'
+
+" 'Take the credit yourself.. . you've got a hot mouth, and I mean hot, honey.'
+
+" 'Like to try eating me?' she giggled. 'My snatch is real tasty they tell me.'
+
+" 'I'll take their word for it, honey ... let me eat you.' She climbed over me, straddling my face.
+
+" 'Suck my ass out first, huh?'
+
+" 'Oh, sure, luv,' I laughed, enjoying the feeling of being completely uninhibited and doing everything.
+
+"I stabbed her asshole with my tongue, thrusting it swiftly in and out. She dug the action.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, that's good, keep it up ... keep it up.' With hard thrusts, I fucked her ass, and she ground it around, thrilling to every second of it.
+
+"When I noticed her mound starting to drip, I took my tongue out of her tail and applied it energetically to her sharp little slit. Sliding it in swiftly I felt her love button. Licking it eagerly I kept the action sustained.
+
+" 'Suck, suck it, you pussy eater,' she panted with pleasure, running her fingers excitedly through my hair.
+
+"Dirty talk turned me on, full, sucking speed ahead.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, that's beautiful,' she groaned, 'I never had my snatch eaten better, baby... keep that tongue action up.' "When I felt her starting to come, I grabbed a hold of her hips and held her in place so I could reach in there and lick her all out.
+
+" 'Ohhhhh, you're riding my pussy with that fiery tongue,' she gasped, 'ohhhh, honey luv, I'm coming ... eat it up ... eat my nice cunt... eat it, pussy lover, eat it.' "I ate it, enjoying every succulent second of it.
+
+"We took a break, she making it a point to glance awkwardly at the clock.
+
+" 'Just a little more than half an hour to go,' she whispered.
+
+" 'You have to talk about the time it takes,' I asked disgusted over her blatant commercialism.
+
+" 'Oh, sure,' she giggled, 'time is money ... and I'm in the money, honey, with a hot mouth, and a swinging little cunt.' "I found myself getting rigid again. She reached for my prick.
+
+" 'Ohhh, baby, doll,' she smiled, 'you're ready to roll, ain't ya'?'
+
+" 'I guess so,' I grinned.
+
+" 'You tell me,' she smiled, 'I mustn't direct sex ... I mean, a man has to have some rights ...'
+
+" 'I'd like to fuck your cunt,' I told her.
+
+" 'Shall I ride your rod?'
+
+" 'Sure,' I told her ..., 'ride my flagpole.' u "I lay on my back, spread and she got her cunt sliding down my cock, facing the other direction.
+
+" 'You can get good aim,' she turned to inform me. 'My men tell me they dig this route.' "This little hot box knew whereof she spoke. Her glove-fit cunt gyrated around my rod, as I reached out to grip my handsful of tittie.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, that feels good,' she said, twisting her ass around my cock. 'Jab it up there... fuck it wild.' "Using my full hand to grip her titties I drove it in hard. She squealed, in delight, 'Fuck her, you sonofabitch, fuck her.' "That's what I liked. A wild black woman, turned-on, giving my old white prick a fucking I could never forget.
+
+" 'Fuck it, fuck it, fuck me,' she demanded.
+
+"I pinched her titties, she squealed again, I drive it up her tight cunt at all angles and she knew just how to work her cunt muscles and twist her tail to produce the most fantastic emotions I ever felt in my life.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it off,' she begged. I kept screwing her, enjoying every fantastic second of it.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, you're doin' me nice,' she groaned, 'keep it up, keep it grinding honey ... I love it, I love it.' "She did love it too. She threw herself into the fuck with such force I didn't know if my penis could keep pace with her pussy.
+
+" 'Faster, faster .. . fuck it faster,' she cried out excitedly. 'Ohhhhh, that's it ... man, alive, you're gettin' way up in there ... ohhhh, I dig it... fuck, fuck, fuck it off.' "With a hard, driving thrust, my penis exploded up her cunt.
+
+" 'Oooooweeeeee,' she groaned, twisting her tail around my pecker, 'Ooooowwwweeee, that was fuckin'.'
+
+" 'Ohhhhh, God, I'm coming, I'm coming,' I gasped, grasping her breasts and squeezing them still tighter, 'I'm coming ... ohhhh, ahhhhhh, keep twisting, keep grinding your box, baby.' "I wanted to make every fantastic second of the fuck last. Why couldn't time stand still? Why couldn't this magic moment of climax stop everything for me? Now, I felt on cloud nine ... I didn't ever wanted to come back to earth.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, baby, what a fuck,' I sighed, as she slid off my pecker.
+
+" 'Good timing, too,' she smiled, 'ten minutes.'
+
+" 'Must you always mention time?'
+
+" 'Long as I'm gettin' paid for fuckin', yes,' she laughed. I got a quick shower, dressed and as I left, I turned and said, 'Here's five more, fucker... it was worth it.' " "Thanks you big prick,' she snapped, 'I can always use the lettuce... and don't forget the pad ... here's a card.' " "This says Dancing School.'
+
+" 'Sure, you expect me to advertise whore house?'
+
+" 'Take it easy,' I laughed.
+
+" 'I'll take it anyway I can get it,' she crinkled her nose, and smiled as I left her, left her life, but her imprint will remain.
+
+"The next day at school Debbie was waiting for me with Betty. The two girls looked awfully worried about something.
+
+" 'We've got to talk to you,' Betty announced.
+
+" 'It's very important... very,' Debbie chimed in.
+
+" 'I'm sure it is,' I agreed, 'but classes are to begin in five minutes.'
+
+" 'Won't take five minutes to tell you what we gotta tell ya, teach.'
+
+" 'Go ahead,' I nodded, disgusted everyone could see us obviously concerned about something, that probably had nothing to do with school work. Suspicious glances followed us all over the schoolyard as she walked toward the front door.
+
+" 'Tyrone's in jail,' Betty blurted excitedly, tears streaking down her eyes.
+
+" 'It's true,' Debbie said, 'they let him make one call and he called Betty.'
+
+" 'He told me,' Betty began, 'to tell you he wouldn't tell nobody who gives him the hundred dollars you gave him, if n you is gonna get him out
+
+" 'Oh, God,' I gasped, 'I can't get him out of jail.'
+
+" 'Teach, people is watching, big ears listenin'... take it cool...'
+
+" 'You must,' Debbie whispered, 'he tells Betty he'll expose you as giving him the cash... and you know what'll happen to you then.'
+
+" 'Meet me after school,' I said sternly, as the Principal saw me and curiously continued watching me talking to the girls.
+
+" 'Okay, we'll split, I see the Big Eye watchin'... but you better be at your place right after school... nobody see us there.'
+
+" 'Okay, Debbie... you and Betty come over there and we'll talk this whole thing out.' "That entire day was one of the worst I ever lived in my life. I was haunted, tortured, tormented by what lay ahead.
+
+"I could hardly teach. Every moment I felt myself breaking out in cold sweat as I could hear the Principal say, 'you're fired, through, finished'... and then an idea hit me. There wasn't anything to stop me from resigning. It could be simple and then Debbie and Betty would have to find another pigeon in the place. Who knows but some other male teachers who were single, horny and had been offered sex, had succumbed. Let them get Tyrone out of jail. It could take me off the hook. But why would I be resigning? That big question mark tormented me. A visit from the Principal brought all this into focus. His stony stare as he came into my last class period of the day didn't make me feel that was a sensible way out at all.
+
+"After a rather shabby attempt to conceal my nervousness, my ugly fears, my recognition of what sex with some students might well cost me, the day was over. Mercifully, the Principal, walked out the rear back door. But then, he soon reappeared at the front door, and came walking over to my desk with a frown fastened on his face.
+
+" 'I want to talk to you,' he said.
+
+"I scratched my head. This was a nervous giveaway. I worried about that. God, I was even worrying about breathing just right. What in hell was happening?
+
+" 'I'm sorry you haven't stayed after school to help with sports activities,' he commented dryly.
+
+"Relieved that might be his only concern, I quickly told him, 'Oh, you'll have to forgive me... teachers were told to volunteer so I figured...'
+
+" 'You figured you wouldn't volunteer,' he said shortly.
+
+" 'I planned to later.'
+
+" 'Would it be imposing too much on your time?' he said coldly, 'if you stayed on the playground today. Mr. Jeffries has been ill. He always stays. With him gone, some of the teachers who haven't volunteered once will have to pull up the slack.'
+
+" 'Oh, yeah,' I gulped, 'I'll pull up the slack.'
+
+" 'One hour after school,' he insisted.
+
+" 'Sure, sure ... I'll do it... today.' "A close call I thought as he walked out. I didn't want to rock the boat... hot now, I was too close to sinking in my own personal seven seas of hell I'd invented by accepting sex with a student.
+
+"On the playground it hit me. I was supposed to be back at the apartment. The girls might think I didn't care about them. What would I do? I couldn't phone the landlord. He was already suspicious, I couldn't contact them. The kids were urging me to direct the basketball game.
+
+" 'Oh, yeah, I'll keep score,' I told them, my face turning ashen at the thought of all the things that could go wrong. The Principal was watching on the sidelines.
+
+"Finally the hour was over. I walked briskly to my car, forgetting my brief case behind me.
+
+"I didn't even bother to notice the Principal standing at the curb, probably wanting to talk to me about how I could help the boys play a better game or God knows what he had on his fever-pitch brain. All I knew was I was in a race with the hands of the clock. The girl's wouldn't wait forever and I didn't want them to spill the beans to anybody because I knew full well it could mean my professional neck if not my neck period.
+
+"I almost got a traffic ticket I drove so fast. Finally I pulled up in front of the apartment house, got out and went in. I had my heart in my throat as I walked up to the third floor. Would they wait? Had the landlord spied them? My fears were without basis, for when I got to my floor I saw them standing down the hall in front of my apartment.
+
+" 'We sure waited long enough for you to show,' Debbie said angrily.
+
+" 'Five more minutes and we was goin' for good,' Betty added as we walked in my pad and I closed the door, locking it securely.
+
+" 'I'm really sorry, girls, but the old Principal kept me today. He made me work on the athletic field ... I'm sorry.'
+
+" 'Well, if you got the money for the bail bondsman, everything will be alright,' Betty said quickly. i
+
+" 'How much is Tyrone's bail?'
+
+" 'Just two thousand . . . some go higher if they on dope.'
+
+" 'Oh, Jeeez,' I groaned, 'I don't have two thousand.'
+
+" 'You got a father, haven't you?' Betty demanded, her eyes grim lights of rage.
+
+" 'Yes, but I can't.'
+
+" 'Go to that phone if you know what's good for you, teach . . . you shouldn't be giving kids money for dope ... I thought they taught you teachers not to do stuff like that to poor kids. Now, call him up.' "Trapped, I had no alternative. I stepped over to the phone and dialed O.
+
+" 'Operator,' I began, 'I want to make a person to person call to California... to Mr. William Bennett. .. reverse charges.'
+
+" 'I'm sorry,' Debbie said, coming over to me and feeling my penis.
+
+"I put my hand over the receiver, 'not now.'
+
+" 'You need to relax,' she said seriously, 'a little suckin' and you'll forget your troubles.' "Damned if she didn't drop to her knees, unzip me and pull it out. It was flaccid, of course. Who in hell could get a hard-on in a trap like I was in. But when her mouth went over my penis I began getting hard.
+
+" 'Hi, Dad, I began, 'I'm in trouble... yes, money ... two thousand dollars ... I've got to have.' "He shot back, "Not one cent till you tell me what it is for.... Keep talkin' 'cause I'm just half-listenin' this time.' "And then the knocks sounded on the door.
+
+"Putting my hand frantically over the phone, I whispered to the girls, 'Don't answer it... and stop sucking my prick.' "Debbie wouldn't listen. She continued sucking on my tool and I had to tell Dad, 'I'm in a hell of a jam ... and it is ...' "'A girl?' he said caustically, 'couldn't keep your prick in your pants.' "Suddenly the door broke open. The landlord with the Principal behind him came bounding in. Debbie pulled her mouth off my penis, gasping, 'Oh, My God.'
+
+" 'Look at him, that student ... sucking him off... just like I thought.' "I got so excited I forgot to put my hand over the receiver. Dad heard all.
+
+" 'Call the police, call them this instant, book him for child molestation,' the Principal demanded.
+
+"The landlord smiled so much I think he was genuinely happy with what he'd accomplished.
+
+"Debbie thoughtfully put my pecker back in my pants and zipped me up.
+
+" 'I'm sorry, Dad,' I said into the phone at last.
+
+" 'Don't call me Dad, you dirty sex fiend,' he blared, 'I disown you as of this moment.' "He did too. I never felt worse. The police didn't take long in coming. The bracelets appeared. I was taken off in them and the girls protested.
+
+" 'He's a good guy,' they insisted, lie never done us no harm ... leave him be.' "The whole apartment house turned out in the halls to watch them take me off to jail. It was the most horrifying moment in my life. I felt like the eyes of the world were on me, like accusing searchlights.
+
+"The trial was a mockery. I was sentenced before it began. Ten years with five years probation for good behavior. In jail I learned what hell like can be. Now, I'm out, a free man, but where can I go from here? My Dad has informed me if I ever go home he'll sic the dogs on me. Knowing Rollo and Ronnie, his big old police dogs I don't think I should provide them with a nice evening meal.
+
+"I'm through with my job, natch, and wherever I go I have a horrible record to follow me. I've thought of suicide, but I'll be honest, I haven't got the guts to kill myself, but it would be the kindest thing to do.
+
+"Instead I just go on existing. Each day drags on like it will never end. I don't have any friends. I'm a loner! Who would want to deal with a dirty old sex fiend?
+
+"But I know if I'm going to live I've got to make some kind of an attempt to adjust. I don't know how. I want to but I don't know how. "I still get hards-on and I still feel sexy when I'm watching some of those topless, bottomless broads throw their
+
+meat around. But I just don't feel like fuckin' them. Maybe it's because too many damned unpleasant memories connected with fucking still haunt me.
+
+"I don't know ... I don't know!"
+
+SUMMARY
+
+Possibly the most tragic cases of men involving child molestation occur when a man has no sex outlet and sex is pushed before him daily!
+
+As is so often the case with many men, they focus their attention on their professional goal for so long, they skip the vital sex contacts and expressions needed during the time they are obtaining their education.
+
+Once the education has been accomplished, they are way behind emotionally and sexually as they've cut off the natural sex expression for a period of years. Nothing can be more disastrous to the psyche than this alienation from natural sex. It surfaced in all its ugly impact when the teacher saw beautiful, young Negro girls with their generous bosoms and their appealing young bodies.
+
+In an effort to better themselves, the girls decided it might be much easier to offer sex in exchange for grades. They found a willing victim as the tangled web was woven. At this point, one talked to the other until word spread as it invariably does among children.
+
+By the time the teacher had come to his senses, he was too deeply embroiled in their intimate desires, plights and problems to extricate himself without damage.
+
+His own foolish trail tripped him and after having served a jail term for his misbehavior he is discovering the huge problems involved in making the social re-adjustment back to a society hostile to child-molesters, even when sentence has been served.
+
+The reason for this is that certain kinds of sex- ual expressions are considered as particularly disgusting and unforgivable by the society in which we live. One, in particular, is that involving underage children.
+
+No doubt the reason runs something like this. The young mind is incapable of defending itself or knowing itself at such an early age. So, it is really not a difficult thing to seduce a child. The child will often be gullible, naive and accept the offer of the molester. Once the child has learned what favors may be gained by offering sex, it becomes a powerful driving force; a means to an end, and can prove to be a threatening weapon as the teacher found out. Now, he will have to regain his status in society. The total rejection of his family will prove a handicap, but it need not prove disastrous.
+
+First, he must recognize he did wrong, but he paid his debt to society. The next thing he must realize is that a job or work that will not be around temptation will make adjustment easier for if his background was discovered this could cause instant distrust and fears to surface.
+
+Once he has gone within his own psyche to forgive himself, he can find himself. With clear conscience, he must begin anew. But it is vital he finds some appropriate sexual outlet. Otherwise he is inviting temptation.
+
+With a meaningful job, satisfactory sex outlet and new perspective on life, he can achieve a good adjustment. It is now up to him, to do all in his power to make this possible.
+Chapter 4
+
+The twenty-two-year-old young man sitting before me had a cocky air about him and was dressed in the latest mod attire. He wanted to get over his hang-up and I'll admit it was an unusual hangup.
+
+"I dig older women," he began, "and I guess it's about time I whip it on some young chicks but I don't get the urge to screw them very often."
+
+"Would you like to tell me how it began?"
+
+"Yeah," he smiled, "I guess it began when I got adopted. This older woman didn't have no kids and she and her old man were loaded. So, they came to the orphanage and saw me. I was only two years old, with curly brown hair and they tell me, real appealing brown eyes.
+
+"Well, seein' as how I was a nice-looking kid they up and adopted me. Oh, I was really happy at first to have a mom and dad who cared for me. Mom took me everyplace with her and they got me real nice clothes and people paid me a lot of attention.
+
+"But trouble began when my poor old daddy died. I felt so bad to lose him I couldn't quit cryin'. She had me sleepin' with her after that till I was ten years old.
+
+"Maybe that was where I got used to being intimate with older chicks. I used to cuddle up to her. She hugged me to her and I felt safe, secure next to her generous breasts. I saw her breasts close-up and they weren't bad, considering how old she was.
+
+"Well, let me tell you I had my problems. I was beginning to get turned-on at ten. She caught me jacking off all the time and didn't say anything.
+
+"I'd spread out those Playboy centerfolds and push against the floor, a pillow or just plain jerk-off. I really dug her and she dug me. And I think she might have been spying when I was having myself a solo ball.
+
+"Anyway, her lady friend was a widow. She wasn't bad looking either, and fortyish and she dug me.
+
+" 'Why don't you let David work at my place?' she suggested.
+
+" 'I think that would be good for him to get used to doing odd jobs,' she agreed. Little did she know how odd the jobs I'd end up doing would be.
+
+"This widow Mrs. Merton had a big apartment house and man what I didn't see there. I was fourteen, almost fifteen and my balls were on fire for one of two girls who lived there.
+
+"This chick was a model and real popular and all so I knew I couldn't try anything ... hell, I was just a penniless kid. And even then I knew, pussy costs money ... sometimes lots of it, depending upon the snatch, natch.
+
+"Anyway, one day when I was doing the lawn for Mrs. Merton, I took off my shirt. She saw me mowing and I thought she was giving me some real admiring glances.
+
+"When I came in, she said kind of breathlessly, 'why don't we ... I mean you take a shower?' "I felt like telling her she was right the first time. God knows I'd like to seen her naked body.
+
+" 'Might be a good idea ma'am,' I told her.
+
+" 'Just call me, Helen honey," she said softly. I went into her huge master bedroom and she led me to the shower.
+
+" 'Lots of room in here,' she smiled.
+
+"I got undressed, stepped in the shower and when I came out, she was just looking at me, staring a hole through my big old penis.
+
+" 'My, but you're a handsome young man,' she said.
+
+" 'I shouldn't be standing here naked,' I said, wrapping the towel around myself.
+
+" 'No, no, you shouldn't,' she sighed.
+
+"I closed the door, and she opened it suddenly.
+
+" 'Oh, forgive me, David but I haven't seen a naked man for so long ... I've got to see you.'
+
+" 'Well, I guess it won't hurt nothin',' I grinned, 'look.'
+
+" 'I used to be a registered nurse,' she said quickly, 'so I've seen it all but when you're away from a man, it is awful... and I mean awful.'
+
+" 'I guess you know how I feel,' I told her quietly.
+
+" 'What do you mean?' she asked, opening her eyes innocently.
+
+" 'I mean a young kid like me, horny as hell, well, I'm curious to know what a woman looks like.'
+
+" 'Haven't you ever seen a naked woman,' she smiled strangely.
+
+" 'No.'
+
+" 'How old are you, almost sixteen?'
+
+" 'Yeah,' I lied, 'almost.'
+
+" 'Well, if we didn't talk about it, I suppose it wouldn't hurt if we looked at each other.'
+
+" 'I don't think it would,' I insisted, anxious to look at her body. She was stacked, I could tell from the way her breasts bulged inside her dress.
+
+" 'Why don't you ... let me ... help?'
+
+" 'If you really want to,' she smiled excitedly, obviously delighted to expose me to her multiple charms.
+
+"I undressed her down to her bra and panties, my old pecker getting harder by the second.
+
+" 'Wow,' I growled.
+
+" 'Sounds like a wolf growl,' she giggled, 'I used to get a lot of those....'
+
+" 'You still could with all you've got to offer,' I eyed her body excitedly, my penis now standing up rock hard.
+
+" 'Finish undressing me,' she grinned, 'the best is yet to come.' "I slowly undid the hook behind her bra and her beautiful breasts popped out before my eyes in all their natural glory.
+
+" 'You are really stacked,' I told her, 'honest to God, you are really built like a brick shithouse.'
+
+" 'Pull my panties off,' she breathed heavily. As I slid them down I knelt before her cunt. The beautiful slit was shaved smooth.
+
+" 'Ohhh, honey, kiss me there,' she begged. It didn't require much urging. My tongue instinctively went to work, licking her beautiful pussy.
+
+"Her hands instantly groped my head as she pushed me to her warm body. Soon I entered her moist mound with my tongue, stabbing deep inside her.
+
+" 'Oh, lover, eat me,' she moaned.
+
+"Hearing a naked woman ask me to eat her almost made me shoot my gun.
+
+"I stiffened my tongue automatically and stabbed her cunt as if it was a penis. She accepted it like a fuck, spreading for me and grinding her hips around as she held me.
+
+"'Eat it ... eat my cunt, eat it.' she panted roughly. I felt sure she'd been fucked a lot 'cause no woman talks like this unless she's been around.
+
+"I pulled her firm buttocks to me as I buried my face in her snatch and did my best to give her a hell of a good pussy-eating job.
+
+" 'Suck, suck me ... oh, lover, do what you're doin' right now ... keep that up ... I'm there ... ohhh, lover, eat it ... oh, don't it taste good... eat it up.' "I ate her box, enjoying every sucking second of it. When I finished I slowly looked up at her. She was smiling down at me, with that knowing look written all over her face.
+
+" 'I'm gonna' do you baby,' she grinned, dropping to her knees and pulling my pecker to her mouth.
+
+" 'Anybody ever do you before?'
+
+" 'No,' I laughed nervously, 'this is the first time for me.'
+
+" 'I'll do it real good,' she grinned,' 'cause you're a real great guy ... I mean it, you got balls, baby ... balls.' "She reached out and held my ball sac in her hand and sort of worked them together in a funny way that really got me steamed up.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, that's fantastic,' I told her, 'I dig it when you play with my nuts like that.'
+
+" 'Don't that feel good?' she nodded, 'I know how ... I know lots about sex ... I sure do ... my husband, the late ... God rest his soul, Mr. Mer-ton used to make me blow him all the time ... and with the big old prong he had I loved it.'
+
+" 'Am I as big as he was?'
+
+" 'Bigger, baby, bigger,' she winked. 'I'll show you someday a real thing ... sex around the world, honey, but now I'll just give you a simple little blow-job.' "She held my penis to her lips and slowly licked its head. Suddenly the whole thing was engulfed in her warm mouth.
+
+" 'Ohhh, I like that,' I gasped, 'that's a new sensation ... I never knew anything like that before.' "Saying this excited her all the more. She let me jab it in her mouth, down her throat and she went on fucking.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' I gasped as I rode her. "That's it ... keep that action going ... ohhhh, you're a good cocksucker ... you know how.' "She did too. She let me plunge my pecker down her throat and it didn't bother her none when I pumped it down so far I thought she'd choke on my meat.
+
+" 'Suck that cock ... suck it, you hear me, suck it.' I said excitedly. This was my first blow-job and I thought I'd go out of my mind.
+
+"I parted my legs so I could get a good aim. With hard, long thrusts I fucked her. If she wanted cock, I'd show her ... I'd give her nine hard inches. I'd measured it. I knew it was a damned good pecker.
+
+" 'Suck my prick, eat it, eat me,' I panted as I ground out my fuck. 'Now, now ... ohhhh, ahhhhh, eat me, eat me.' "I was coming gallons. She sucked all my juices. Her hands never let my balls alone. We really made it that day.
+
+"After she'd pulled her mouth off my penis, still kneeling, she looked up admiringly, and asked, 'how's that, lover?' "I patted her head affectionately.
+
+" 'I'd better split,' I told her, 'Mom is expecting me home for dinner.'
+
+" 'Baby,' she smiled, 'we are going to be good friends, right?'
+
+" 'Right,' I replied. She got up and I wrapped my arms around her. I felt like a man at fourteen. Her soft boobs pressing against me, her lips all over my face excited me.
+
+" 'I really gotta go,' I insisted, pulling away from her reluctantly.
+
+"When I got home, I think dear old mom suspi-cioned something.
+
+" 'How'd things go?'
+
+" 'Oh, just fine, just fine,' I told her.
+
+" 'Mrs. Merton is a very nice woman, I guess,' she said, leaving a chance for me to comment dangling. I didn't bite.
+
+" 'You know I heard something today I didn't like,' Mom finally blurted.
+
+" 'What?'
+
+" 'I heard she's been carrying on with one of her young tenants, a young man named Dale.'
+
+" 'I don't know anything about that,' I told her flatly.
+
+" 'I didn't think you would,' she said softly, 'but I was afraid she might make a pass at you ... if that was true.'
+
+" 'People will talk,' I hedged, 'She is a sexy woman ... I mean, who wouldn't want to ... well, you know what I mean.' "She picked that up quickly, smiling as if she'd won a victory in a war of wits.
+
+" 'I think I do,' she nodded, speaking each word slowly, meaningfully.
+
+" 'I've gotta' cut out,' I told her, 'I'm going to go study at the library.'
+
+" 'You don't go there except for Saturday mornings,' she interjected quickly.
+
+" 'I must spend more time there ... if I want to get top grades.' "Not knowing whether to believe me for sure or not, she hesitated, then cautiously spoke up. 'Well, you know I do want you to do your very best in your school work.'
+
+" 'That's what I always thought,' I told her, smiling, picking up my school books, a notebook and pencils.
+
+"I made a slight detour to the library, stopping by Mrs. Merton's apartment house. She took forever answering. When she did, she had a towel wrapped around her. I thought this was awful funny because she was going to take a shower right after I left a few hours ago.
+
+" 'Yes,' she replied, just poking her head out.
+
+" 'I've got to talk to you,' I told her.
+
+" 'Save it for next time, I'm really tied up.'
+
+" 'It's important,' I urged.
+
+" 'Are you sure it can't wait?'
+
+" 'Sure, I'm sure,' I said. She relented and slowly opened the door. I walked in, sat down in a wing chair next to the fireplace and she sat on the sofa facing me.
+
+" 'Now, what is it David, that is so important?'
+
+" 'Mom suspicions,' I told her frankly.
+
+" 'Suspicions what?'
+
+" 'Us.'
+
+" 'That's ridiculous,' she said nonchalantly.
+
+" 'No, it isn't. Somebody on the grapevine told her you were playing around with your tenant Dale.'
+
+" 'That's a lie,' she blurted defensively. 'I never mix business and pleasure.' "At that very moment, Dale poked his head out of her bedroom. His shoulders were embarrassingly bare.
+
+" 'Ain't you ever coming back here?'
+
+" 'I'm busy,' she said tightly. 'Well, I suppose you must know everything.' Turning to Dale, she suggested, 'come on out ... the kid might as well know the score.' "Dale stepped out bare ass naked with a big old hard-on. He walked over to her and demanded, 'You nuts? He's a minor, what in hell are you doing screwing kids?'
+
+" 'He's sixteen,' she said quickly.
+
+" 'He is not,' he cut her short.
+
+"Walking over to me, he asked, 'how old are you?'
+
+" 'Fourteen, almost fifteen,' I told him.
+
+" 'See,' he said, exulting in her ignorance of my age, 'he's jail-bait. You're playing with fire fucking a kid.'
+
+" 'I'm sorry I came over,' I told him.
+
+" 'It's a damned good thing you did,' he said flatly, 'She's got no right playing around with kids....' "Now she was sobbing.
+
+" 'For god's sakes quit badgering me,' she protested, 'I'm sick and tired of you two arguing about whether or not I should have sex with a fourteen year old. I thought he was sixteen ... he lied.'
+
+" 'He's still a minor at sixteen,' Dale snapped.
+
+" 'But sixteen is closer to eighteen,' she explained tearfully.
+
+" 'I'll cut out,' I said tightly.
+
+" 'Not yet kid,' Dale demanded, 'now I'm going to tell you something I want you to listen straight. Okay?' "With his menacing eyes glued on me, I nodded
+
+" 'She never fucked you ... got it?'
+
+" 'I got it,' I nodded, 'She never fucked me.'
+
+" 'And I'm gonna' tell you one more thing ... and you sure as hell better get me straight on this count... are you listening.' "By now I was so disgusted with his attitude, treating me like some little kid, when my cock was bigger than his, only his age made him more man, only his age allowed him to talk down to me, I spit back, 'I'm all ears, sir.'
+
+" 'You better be,' he said sullenly, ' 'cause you could get in all kinds of trouble with me if you ever come back to this house again. Understand?'
+
+" 'Yes, can I go now?' I asked anxiously as he placed his hand on my shoulder, and stared a hole through me.
+
+" 'Don't be so rough on him,' she protested.
+
+"Turning to her, he smiled, 'If you hadn't been such a bitchin' sex fiend you had to take a kid on ... I wouldn't have to clean up your dirty messes.' "She turned away and sobbed, unable to face his angry glare cast her direction.
+
+" 'Let me go,' I said, rising, 'You don't have to worry about me ever coming back here again ... I'll tell you that for damned sure....' "Anyway, I left Mrs. Merton's place, went to the library and when I got home that night I went into mom's bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed and told her quietly, 'If it'll make you happy, I'll never go near her again.'
+
+" 'Oh, son,' she cried, 'I've been praying that you would see the light...' "I hugged her tightly, kissing her good-night and went to bed.
+
+"I kept my promise for two weeks and then I was sorry I ever made any damned promises. I got so hot to fuck her I thought I'd go crazy. I could feel her mouth on my pecker, I could feel her hands working on my balls.
+
+"I wanted to eat her sweet little pussy. But I had promised mom, that damned demon Dale and and I didn't dare break my promise. As I lay in my bed with my hand on my throbbing pecker I didn't know what to do about it.
+
+"Finally I gave in. I threw back the sheets and pulled on my penis. With one hand working on my nuts like she did I decided to give myself a super hand-job.
+
+"Pulling it hard, I imagined she was sucking on it. My imagination did a fabulous job. I could almost feel her mouth taking it in, inch my inch till the head of it touched the back of her throat. Her wonderful hands working on my balls, all this really turned me on.
+
+" 'Ohhhh,' I panted aloud as I shot my wad. I squeezed my balls, making me get so excited I trembled all over.
+
+"But a few nights later, the same haunting memories flashed before me. I had to have her again. I determined I'd figure out some way to have sex with her without anybody being the wiser. As I walked to school I stopped at a phone booth and called her.
+
+" 'Helllo,' she slurred into the phone like I'd just woke her up out of a sound sleep.
+
+" "This is David,' I began, 'you remember me?'
+
+" 'Oh, God, yes,' she almost shuddered through the phone.
+
+" 'I've got to see you,' I told her.
+
+" 'I'm sorry, honey,' she told me, "but it isn't good for us to get together. It really isn't.'
+
+" 'Please, please,' I begged, 'I'll go crazy if I can't see you again ... I mean it... I've got to see you just once more.' "She woke to full life when I told her that.
+
+" 'You poor darling,' she sighed, 'you're all shook-up over me.'
+
+" 'Yes, I am,' I told her, 'I dream about you. I can't get you out of my mind.' "I thought she was crying. She hesitated. At first she said, 'No ... no.' And then, she said, 'Maybe we can get together. Could you meet me at the shopping center at Fifty-fourth and Liberty Streets after school. We can make it casual conversation, like we just happened to go there.'
+
+" 'All right, but don't you fail me.'
+
+" 'Oh, I'll never fail you, honey, never,' she said quietly.
+
+"When I met her she was wearing a deep blue slack outfit and wide-blue circle glasses, almost totally disguising her as she seldom wore anything but conservative dresses.
+
+" 'Hi,' I whispered, so elated at the sight of her.
+
+" 'How's the disguise?'
+
+" 'Perfect,' I laughed.
+
+" 'Don't you know of someplace where we could talk?'
+
+" 'My car I guess,' she admitted begrudgingly I could tell. I followed her to her car.
+
+" 'Let's go someplace where we can be alone.' "She gunned the engine and we got out of there in record time. Now I had to let her know how much one more time would mean to me.
+
+" 'I've got to fuck you,' I told her flatly. 'It's driving me crazy.' "We were just going by a huge motel with different colored doors all opening out on a balcony. I hit upon the great idea of stopping off at this big place.
+
+"'Stop,' I told her. She pulled the car to a screeching halt.
+
+" 'Don't do that,' she said, putting her hand to her chest quickly. 'Please, love, don't.'
+
+" 'Well, we can make it here,' I explained. 'You rent a room and we can have sex ... beautiful sex ... you and me and the bare walls.'
+
+" 'I... I can't,' she said quickly.
+
+" 'You must,' I said firmly, 'If you don't I'll talk ... and people will listen ... I'm a minor ... remember that? Dale clued me in on how this thing works.'
+
+" 'Damnit,' she spit, 'you're blackmailing me.'
+
+" 'So what?'
+
+" 'I don't like it,' she snapped angrily.
+
+" 'I don't like having a woman blow me and get me turned-on eating her snatch and then cooling off like a refrigerator ... dig?'
+
+" 'I didn't do it to hurt you ...'
+
+" 'I didn't say why you did it,' I told her, 'I'm just saying you got my balls in an uproar and my sex life hasn't been the same since. I mean I used to be able to jerk off looking at pictures in Playboy but not after I've had a woman, not anymore.'
+
+" 'Oh, all right,' she said, "but I know this is bound to end in trouble for both of us ... I don't like it.'
+
+" 'I don't like it either,' I told her flatly, 'but that's the way it is ... I wish it wasn't that way.'
+
+" 'I'll go in and register,' she said tightly, 'if they check my license plates to verify if I put the right ones down, they'll know I'm forging false identification and they might get suspicious and call the police.'
+
+" 'That's easy, put the right license down.'
+
+" 'Proof they'll have,' she spit, 'that I stayed here.' "When I had gotten over this hurdle, so she'd quit worrying about them knowing her license plates, she registered in her own name, giving the correct plates.
+
+"I watched her from across the street and down half a block from the office.
+
+"I walked up to the second floor, knocked and she opened it up quickly.
+
+" 'I'm all ready,' she said, and she was. She was standing there bare ass naked, nice as you please.
+
+" 'What a body,' I said, tearing out of my clothes as quickly as I knew how. 'I can't wait to screw you.'
+
+" 'Okay, let's get it over with.' "She lay up on the bed on her back and I straddled her. She reached out to stroke my prick. I aimed my penis at her slit and shoved. It slid in nice as you please.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, I love that, I love that,' I gasped as I drove it up her pussy. 'Give it to me, grab it with your cunt.' "She was really horny. She pulled me to her, clutching my cock with her cunt muscles.
+
+"I drove it high up her cunt, and she gasped in sexual ecstasy, 'Fuck it, fuck it for me.' "I kept ramming it hard as I could, trying to get the biggest thrill I knew how out of my first lay. Blow-jobs were great, but cunt-fucking was really cloud nine.
+
+" 'Fuck me, fuck me,' she panted, reaching around to feel of my buttocks.
+
+" 'I like your hands on my ass,' she told me, 'I like it. Keep playing with my butt.' "I felt her fingers parting my ass cheeks as she slid one finger up my ass and fucked it.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, man, that's good,' I said, hammering it home. 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it off.' "Now she threw her pelvis back to me and the two of us were grinding out a screw like you never saw before.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it off.' "In and out our heaving bodies went, the excitement building to a pitch I thought I'd lost my senses. Her juicy, soft titties pressing on my chest excited me. I trembled as her finger slid swiftly in and out of my asshole, and I drove it up her j clutching cunt.
+
+" 'Anybody ever tell you, you're a supercunt?' I asked excitedly eying her mouth. Before she could answer I put my mouth on hers and Frenched her.
+
+"This brought another wild wave of sexual passion surging through me, her pelvis thrusting up to meet me.
+
+" 'That's it... that's it... fuck her, fuck her ... ohhh, baby, now you're grinding, that's it.' "She was a fantastic grind. I never dreamt any chick could screw like she could.
+
+"No wonder men would go mad to fuck when a woman's tight smooth hole could do such wild and fantastic things with a man's prick.
+
+" 'Fuck, fuck, fuck it,' I told her, going in all the way. And then the dam broke. My pecker shot its load.
+
+" 'Oh, David,' she moaned, 'David, I love it ... keep fucking ... I'm almost there ... keep doing it to me.' "I continued screwing her cunt until she climaxed.
+
+" 'Ohhhh,' she gasped, 'Ahhhhh, I came, I came.' We gripped each other tightly and I continued screwing her until we'd made it.
+
+" 'I dig you,' she laughed, 'I really do.'
+
+" 'Am I a better fucker than your tenant?'
+
+" 'You're twice the fucker he is,' she complimented me, and I really think she meant it.
+
+" 'Can we make it again?'
+
+" 'Yes, oh, God, yes,' she assured me, 'I couldn't quit now ... I dig you ... I honestly got to have it.' "Reaching for my firm prick she squeezed it.
+
+" 'I like little David too.'
+
+" 'I'm glad you do ... 'cause we dig your pussy, baby, and I mean it.' "After a few more caresses, kisses and laughs, we got dressed and I went out first. I waited about two blocks away until her car went and then I took a bus back home.
+
+" 'Where have you been, son?' mom demanded the moment I walked in the door.
+
+" 'I've been down to the library,' I lied, covering up as smoothly as I knew how, 'what's for dinner?'
+
+" 'Are you telling me the truth?'
+
+" 'Well, sure I am,' I affirmed my lie.
+
+" 'All right,' she said, suspiciously, 'I had a nice roast all hot for you an hour ago, but you never showed up.'
+
+" 'Aw, mom, gee, I'm really sorry . . . you're too good to me. You shouldn't go to all that bother.'
+
+" 'I'm your mother, son, it's no bother for me at all. But remember when you lie to me, you lie to yourself and a man who'll lie to himself will someday reach the point where he can't tell the truth from the lies ... you know what I mean?'
+
+" 'Yes, yes, mom, I do . . . mmmm, that food smells good.' "By talking about her nice dinner, avoiding any mention of Mrs. Merton whatsoever I covered up beautifully. But what she had told me troubled me. I didn't want to reach the point where I couldn't tell when I was lying and when I wasn't.
+
+"The next day I felt great. I guess getting my sex needs taken care of helped me one hell of a lot. A knock sounded on the door.
+
+" 'You'll be late for school, son ... get up.
+
+"I looked at the clock on the dresser and flipped. I was going to be late if I didn't split and fast.
+
+"When I got to school I looked at every woman differently. I knew firsthand what fantastic pleasure rested between their legs. I knew they had a sex potential that a good, hard prick could make the most of.
+
+"I was okay for a week, but when Saturday night came I was finding myself thinking of her all the time. I wanted to fuck her so bad I could taste it.
+
+"I finally phoned her.
+
+" 'Hello, there,' she said softly.
+
+" 'I gotta see you tonight real bad,' I told her tightly.
+
+" 'I need you too,' she admitted.
+
+" 'Where can we meet?'
+
+" 'The same place,' she told me.
+
+" 'Okay, about eight o'clock tonight.'
+
+" 'I'll be there ... same disguise,' she laughed, 'and for God's sake, tell nobody ... nobody.'
+
+"I promised her I wouldn't and then I went home to figure out what I should tell mom.
+
+" 'I'm going to a show tonight,' I began.
+
+" 'Which picture are you seeing... are there any without naked women all over?'
+
+" 'I'll find one,' I told her.
+
+" 'Well, don't get home too late . .. you know I worry.'
+
+" 'You musn't worry about me,' I begged her. I went to the bedroom and got out my best sport coat, changed my shorts and socks after I showered and even put on some after-shave.
+
+" 'My but you look handsome,' mom smiled as I left her.
+
+" 'Goodnight, mom,' I smiled, kissing her and going out for my adventure.
+
+"When I saw Mrs. Merton she was in her same disguise, all right, the wide circle glasses, the black slacks, and a nervous smile traced across her lips.
+
+" 'You are a little late ... it's ten past.'
+
+" 'I'm sorry but blame it on the bus service in this town.' "We got in her car and she explained, 'I'm hunting for some out-of-the-way motel ... where we'll never be found. Dale reminded me today they could put me away for making it with a minor.'
+
+" 'He's my enemy,' I told her, 'he's just jealous 'cause you like to fuck me ... don't pay any attention to him.'
+
+" 'Don't worry, lover, I don't,' she laughed, 'if I listened to all the busy bodies around this town I wouldn't have any fun at all.' "Reaching over, she felt of my rock hard penis.
+
+" 'How's little David tonight?' she smiled.
+
+" 'Little David is Big David,' I laughed.
+
+" 'I'm going to stop at the Sierra Canyon Hotel. It used to be a real fabulous place but when they switched to the freeway, people didn't come here anymore, but I still like it.'
+
+" 'Did you used to come here with your husband?'
+
+" 'How'd you guess it ... are you psychic or do you have E. S. P.?'
+
+" 'I don't think so,' I told her, wondering if I did have. We pulled up under a spreading tree and she told me she'd only be a minute. I watched her go into the manager's office and I wondered if he might get suspicious. I felt like hiding. When she came out, all aglow, I knew she was safe and we were home free.
+
+" 'Swell,' she smiled, 'I got the big master suite ... same price as a small one. He remembered me. I haven't been here in years but he said I still looked the same.' "Trying to get her off her ego-trip, I asked, 'but will that mean trouble ... I mean with me along?'
+
+" 'Oh, no,' she laughed, 'I was a pretty freewheeling fucker in those days and this place was built for swingers ... like me.'
+
+"Parking in a garage next to one of the bungalows, we got out. Inside everything looked like the late forties. She dug it, reviving some good screwing memories.
+
+" 'Let's get fuckin'
+
+" 'Slow down, lover,' she laughed, 'you can't be that horny.'
+
+" 'You're wrong,' I told her flatly, 'I'm horny as hell.' I unzipped and pulled out my penis. The size of it caught her attention.
+
+" 'I'm nine inches, nine hard inches horny, luv,' I told her frankly.
+
+" 'I see,' she nodded, dropping to her knees and licking its head eagerly.
+
+"I shoved it in. She took my meat hungrily.
+
+" 'Ohhh, baby, suck me,' I told her.
+
+"I couldn't wait to strip. I had to fuck her and fuck her fast. She pulled me to her, understanding instantly my terrible desire to have her devour me.
+
+"Reaching down, I gripped her head, trying hard to keep her mouth over my rod till I unloaded.
+
+" 'Suck it, cocksucker, suck,' I said, getting turned on at the audacity of my own commands. 'Ohhhh, that's good, that's good, keep sucking . . . suck, suck, ohhhh, baby, that's it, that's it.' "Jabbing it down her throat, I drove it home.
+
+" 'Suck, suck, suck it off,' I panted, spurting spasms of creamy, thick come down her throat.
+
+"She devoured me greedily, sucking on it till it tickled. I pulled her off it.
+
+" 'Ohhh, that's enough, that's enough, it tickles.' She understood, slipped her mouth off and got to her feet.
+
+" 'Let's get undressed and I'll show you some wild fucks,' she said excitedly, 'you still haven't gone down.' "When we were both bare ass naked we got on the bed, and she said, 'I like it up the ass ... I brought along some lube for a lube job.' "I put some grease on my penis, and she insisted, 'grease my ass too.' "I greased my cock and I ran it up her butt. It went in hard at first, but once I got it up there it was easy riding.
+
+" 'You should bend over and play with my titties, while you're fucking my ass,' she told me.
+
+"I drove it up there and she ground her ass just right. Bending over I reached for her breasts. Putting my full hands around them I went out of my gourd fucking her.
+
+" 'Now, you're doing me right, I dig it, I dig it,' she gasped, 'keep fucking me just like you're doing now.' "With mean, hard thrusts I kept shoving it up her. She could take it all in. Driving in to the hilt I thought for a moment I might even prefer ass-fucking because she was tighter there it seemed.
+
+" 'Swing your ass different directions,'
+
+" 'Oh, you like that,' she said, churning her ass every direction.
+
+"It didn't take me long to get there.
+
+" 'Oh, baby, fuck it now ... fuck, fuck, ohhh, I'm coming, I'm coming,' I begged her. She ground it around for me, churning her ass up good. I shot my wad and she accepted my thick cum up her ass.
+
+"Sliding it out was easy. I still wanted to screw her cunt. She flipped over.
+
+"Spreading her legs invitingly, she asked, 'Don't you want a break?'
+
+" 'I want to fuck ... you, baby, you.' "I reached down and felt of her warm, wet cunt, Slipping my penis swiftly inside her box I began fucking. Her hands gripped my firm, round globes and she pulled me to her.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, David, I love it, I love it just as much as you do ... oh, keep that pecker drilling.' "My penis plunged up her hot cunt. Her twisting pussy, gripping it, made my whole body shake.
+
+" 'Why are you shaking?'
+
+" 'I'm so turned on, that's why.' "I kept on screwing her hot cunt. Driving it way up there, I enjoyed the third round the most. The thrills hadn't lessened, they'd increased.
+
+" 'Ohhh, baby, fuck, fuck, fuck it,' I told her. She gave one more twist and I shot my load.
+
+" 'I'm coming, Ohhhh, I'm coming,' I panted, as _ I finished shooting my sperms in her pussy.
+
+"I just lay there in a heap on top of her after I finished fucking her.
+
+"She smiled dreamily. 'You're a real cocksman.'
+
+" 'I hope so,' I assured her. When we got up, showered and dressed, she asked me for a kiss at the door.
+
+"I paused. 'Don't fall for me ... I'm just a horny kid ... I want experience, nothing permanent . . . please, 'cause I'll hurt you and I don't want to.'
+
+" 'I've been hurting all my life,' she said, tears dimming her eyes, 'I'm not hurting now, I'm happy.' "'But for how long?'
+
+" 'Tomorrow is tomorrow,' she said, pulling my face to hers and kissing me passionately.
+
+"I Frenched her and then we got in her car and drove down the highway till we hit an intersection where I could get a bus home.
+
+"Mom would have to be up.
+
+" 'See a good movie?' she asked first thing.
+
+" 'Oh, yeah ... it was a great show.'
+
+" 'What was it about?'
+
+" 'Mom, I'm real dog-tired. I gotta turn in.'
+
+" 'All right,' she said knowingly, 'good-night son.'
+
+" 'Good-night mom.' "I tried phoning Mrs. Merton the next week and made a startling discovery. She had moved. She had arranged to have the whole damned place put up for sale' and moved, cleared out. I was alone. I didn't know what I'd do. I went home and couldn't sleep. Thoughts of screwing her kept flooding through my mind. Jacking-off to Playboy center- folds wouldn't satisfy me anymore. I needed a hot piece of ass, and I needed it bad.
+
+"I hit upon an idea. I could get a mail box at the post office where people could communicate with me. If I advertised in one of those sex journals I might find the fuck I wanted. I got the box, had to wait three miserable months but I got it and then I put my ad in:
+
+" 'Horny young stud needs leg spreader. Wants all forms of sex. Box 542' and then I put the post office and the town. I didn't have to wait long. I got a hell of a good response. The first one read: " I'm a widow. I won't lie about my age. I'm fifty-two years old, but damned well preserved (pix enclosed)
+
+I'll pay you by the hour for stud service, amount depending on how good you are.' "And then she put her address and phone number down. I phoned her first.
+
+" 'Hello,' she began in a happy kind of voice.
+
+" 'I'm the guy who put the ad in for leg-spreader.'
+
+" 'Oh,' she said, 'Could I take this in the other room. I'll catch it on my bedroom extension.'
+
+" 'Sure,'I told her.
+
+" 'Oh, thank you,' she said, picking up the phone, 'I didn't want anyone listening.'
+
+" 'I can understand,' I chuckled.
+
+" 'First, you are young?'
+
+" 'Sixteen,' I told her.
+
+" 'Good,' she told me, 'I dig stiff young pricks. How long are you?'
+
+" 'Nine.'
+
+" 'Nine inches ... hmmm, well that sounds good, do you know how thick it is?'
+
+" 'I haven't measured lately,' I said, becoming bugged with how completely meat-market commercial she was getting.
+
+" 'It's not skinny, I hope,' she insisted, 'I like a good thick prick. They give the best fucks.'
+
+" 'You sound like a cock connoisseur.' " You might say that,' she laughed, 'I've been around. Flesh is the cheapest thing there is in the world. Always plenty of men who are willing to do anything ... for a price, of course.'
+
+" 'Of course.'
+
+" 'You do, do everything... I mean you eat pussy, eat ass ... everything?' "At this point I didn't give a damn about anything so I shot back firmly, 'Everything.'
+
+" 'You sound like a man I could enjoy,' she nodded, 'how about meeting me for a preliminary conference?'
+
+" 'Where?'
+
+" 'My pad is as good as anyplace I guess. I give ten bucks for checking out the joint, even if I don't buy ... that's only fair.'
+
+" 'Yeah,' I told her, 'and I'll check you out.'
+
+" 'Well,' she said, a bit miffed, 'you are rather demanding.' "She gave me her address and I went over to see her after school the very next day. She lived in an older, but posh section of town in an apartment on the eighth floor. As I walked down the thickly carpeted hallway I couldn't help wonder what the dear old gal would look like.
+
+When she opened the door I didn't have to wonder anymore.
+
+" 'Hi,' she smiled.
+
+" 'Hi,' I told her.
+
+"Her shining eyes told me right off the bat she was pleased with me.
+
+" 'I've got the blinds pulled and the drapes all drawn so we can undress with no one knowing ... would you like to save us both a lot of time by stripping?'
+
+" 'If you strip too,' I told her, eyeing her boobs, which looked perilously close to popping out of their taut container which served to hold them in at the border of her negligee.
+
+" 'I like your style,' she smiled, 'I know I'm gonna be a good paying admirer of yours.'
+
+" 'You don't look like a woman more than thirty,' I gasped, when she let the negligee fall and her bedazzling breasts popped out for me to see and her smoothly shaved slit caught my eyes.
+
+"I undressed slowly, trying to build up the suspense for her. Unbuttoning my shirt, I took it off and then I slid out of my pants. When it came time to take off my shorts, her eyes focused on my cloth-covered crotch. I pulled my shorts down and my penis popped up.
+
+" 'Ohhh, I like that, you've got a big, thick cock.'
+
+" 'How much is it worth to you?'
+
+" 'By the hour?'
+
+" 'By the hour.'
+
+" 'And you'll do anything I ask?'
+
+" 'Anything,' I promised her. Her fascinated expression told me in advance it was a deal before she opened her mouth.
+
+" 'I accept,' she nodded. 'Fifty bucks an hour.'
+
+" 'Wait,' I gasped, 'You said, you accept ... doesn't my acceptance count?'
+
+" 'You are a male hustler, aren't you?' she snapped.
+
+"I hesitated.
+
+" 'Well, you advertised. I hope I don't have to take you to Better Business for false advertising,' she teased as she stroked my dick and touched my nuts.
+
+" 'Okay, let's fuck.'
+
+" 'First, I'd like to have you lick my ass, and then eat me.'
+
+" 'Okay,' I told her biting my lips. I didn't dig the idea of eating anybody's butt.
+
+"She pounced on the bed excitedly and I followed close behind her.
+
+" 'I've got a cute ass, don't you think?' she asked, rubbing it in no doubt.
+
+" 'Oh, yeah,' I chuckled, 'real cute ... should I begin licking?'
+
+" 'I wish you would, at your prices, we must make every minute count.' "I held her ass in my hands and slipped my tongue inside her crack and began licking.
+
+" 'Here,' she said, reaching up for a pillow and placing it under her ass, 'I'll get it up there so you can have a good vantage point for your tongue.'
+
+" 'Oh, gee, thanks,' I grinned.
+
+" 'Go to it, lover boy,' she winked.
+
+"Now her ass was spread wide for me. I got between her legs and gave it to her good.
+
+" 'Ohhh, do me, do me,' she said as my tongue whipped around her tight little ass.
+
+"Gripping her buttocks firmly I really slashed into her ass. She loved it, wiggling all around the place for me.
+
+" 'Ohhh, that's great,' she panted, 'now stiffen your tongue, honey ... and poke it up there.' "I got my tongue real stiff and then stabbed her butt.
+
+" 'Tongue-fuck it, that's it, use your tongue like a big old dick.' "I kept her turned-on, until I saw her mound begin to moisten.
+
+" 'Switch holes,' she panted, 'I'm starting to come.' I switched tongue-positions and got my tongue sliding up her twat. She was going. You've had good training. Training tells, in any profession ... you're a real pro.' "Big deal, I thought, a professional ass-sucker and pussy-eater ... they should give me the cunt of the year award.
+
+"I licked her clit, sucked it like a prick. She sure dug that, grinding her fingers into my head.
+
+"And then she started to come.
+
+" 'Don't stop now,' she panted, 'keep that tongue action going. Eat me. Ohhh, God, eat it... You're a fantastic pussy-eater ... eat it up, eat it up.' "I licked her clean, using my tongue on her like her cunt was candy. She dug my tongue-action. I knew she did from the energetic way she threw her pelvis at me when I sucked on her cunt.
+
+"After I finished licking my chops over her nice little naked lunch, she was all aglow.
+
+" 'Let me do you now,' she demanded excitedly.
+
+" 'How do you want me?' -
+
+" 'Straddle me, lowering your ass on my face and I'll lick your ass before I eat your peter, okay?'
+
+" 'Sounds good to me,' I chuckled, 'if you dig eating my ass, it's yours to eat.' "I brushed my butt against her soft boobs as I got up closer so I could get my ass in line with her face.
+
+"She looked up at it, anxiously awaiting the chance to suck ass.
+
+" 'Hurry up, luv,' she told me, 'we are working on an hourly time basis and your eating ass isn't cheap.'
+
+" 'I got a sweet ass,' I laughed, 'I gotta charge.'
+
+" 'Tell me,' she said breathlessly, as she pulled my butt over her face. Sliding her tongue all around it, I got turned on with its wet probing motions. She continue d this until she began tongue-fucking it.
+
+"I never knew the asshole could feel so great. I slid up and down on her tongue. This really excited her. Her breath came short, her face turned red and she was pulling on my buttocks.
+
+" 'Suck it,' I told her, 'suck my ass out . . . eat my ass ... eat it... eat my dirty asshole.' "This got her even more excited using her tongue dramatically as she continued doing me.
+
+"She reached up for my prick and began stroking me. In a moment, she switched to my peter and I rammed it down her throat.
+
+" 'Fuck it,' I told her as I drove it down her throat. She gulped it greedily, my balls riding on her chin.
+
+" 'Eat my prick, eat it up, you dirty cocksucker ... eat it... that's it... eat my cock.' "She gobbled my prick like a professional cock-sucker from way back.
+
+" 'Come on, cocksucker, gobble down the juice. It's loaded. Got some nice creamy cum inside my balls, just for you.' "This got her going.
+
+"Jigging my nuts, feeling of my buttocks, she continued her sucking action.
+
+" 'Suck, suck, suck it off,' I demanded.
+
+"My commands brought super sucking sensations as she devoured me eagerly.
+
+"When I'd finished jabbing because I couldn't stand the excitement anymore, the damn thing exploded in her mouth. I couldn't have pulled it out of her now without losing one nine inch prick.
+
+" 'Eat it up, go after the juice, you dirty cock-sucker, go after the juice . . . that's it . . . eat my prick.' "Eat it, she did. I slid out of her hot mouth, well satisfied and flipping out to think of getting paid to boot.
+
+" 'You're marvelous,' she said, 'I'm going to have you over again ... you're really sensational.'
+
+" 'You've got that blow-job action down to perfection,' I complimented her.
+
+" 'Nothing like experience in each kind of sex action,' she glowed proudly, 'and baby, I've done it all, you name it... I've done it.'
+
+" 'Beautiful,' I laughed as I lay there, relaxing.
+
+" 'Now, I'm not trying to run you out,' she laughed, "but I do have a dinner engagement.'
+
+" 'How long is it?' I laughed.
+
+"'I can't have sex around the clock,' she laughed.
+
+" 'I think I could,' I told her, glancing down at my still rigid prick.
+
+"Squeezing it, she admitted, 'Maybe you could.' "I got up, dressed and she handed me a fifty dollar bill. That was my not so humble beginning as a male hustler.
+
+"Phoning her a week later, she suggested, 'I could give you a real nice time if you want one.'
+
+" 'What are you talking about? I don't read you.'
+
+" 'I'm talking about you and me and a couple of other women who dig young men. If we gave you a hundred for a session with all three of us, how would that be?' "'Bitchin',' I told her flatly, 'bitchin' ... when?'
+
+" 'A week night is good for us,' she explained, 'one woman is married and her husband does it to her on Saturday nights.'
+
+" 'Wednesday, all right?'
+
+" 'Wednesday,' she paused a moment, 'yes ... Wednesday would be beautiful.' "It was set for seven p.m. and I couldn't wait to have some more super housewife cunt.
+
+"I got up to her pad and she opened the door slowly, carefully looking all around down the hall and back.
+
+" 'Come in,' she said in a low voice.
+
+"I entered the place and saw the other two women. They looked like a well-preserved fortyish age and were not bad at all.
+
+" 'David, meet Myrna and Jessica ...' "Myrna was a dark-haired girl with flashing brown eyes, while Jessica was an innocent, blue-eyed, brown-haired female with plenty on the ball.
+
+" 'Well, there's no reason to waste any time, doll,' she smiled, 'Let's all get undressed and fuck.' "In a matter of moments, Myrna, Jessica, my patroness of the pecker and I were naked on the bed.
+
+" 'I get to eat him,' Myrna insisted. 'I'll suck his ass out,' Jessica giggled.
+
+" 'Well, then the only natural thing to do is for him to eat my pussy.'
+
+" 'He eats me next,' Myrna insisted.
+
+"I spread out on the bed, lying on my side so I could give each woman a chance at my body.
+
+"Myrna fastened her mouth to my erect prick and was. doing a fantastic job of blowing. I felt Jessica's tongue slipping around my ass as she attempted to give my ass a good ass-suck.
+
+" 'Baby,' I told her, 'take your hands and spread me. Get your tongue licking all around the asshole and then tongue-fuck it.'
+
+" 'I don't do this every day,' she laughed.
+
+" 'Pity,' I smiled.
+
+"Soon the pussy was placed in front of me. I licked it, my tongue finding the slit and soon I was sucking.
+
+" 'That's it, lover, eat my cunt.' "Her rough, tough manner turned me on. A bitchin' broad with a hot box. I tongued her, licking up and down her hard-on clit.
+
+"She ground her pussy in my face.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, I like that, I like it.' "The two females working on my ass and prick got turned on too as they saw me worked up over her cunt.
+
+"Myrna toyed with my balls as she sucked on my prick. I rammed it down her throat.
+
+"She got excited and was doing a super job of sucking. With hard, long, driving thrusts I kept building up momentum down her throat.
+
+'"Ohhhh, I'm coming, I'm coming,' I gasped, 'Beautiful.'
+
+" 'Eat me, damnit,' my sex purchaser protested. 'I'm coming too, doll.' "She was too. While I shot my wad, I ate her pussy. We traded places until I'd eaten each woman. When our time was up I was a hundred bucks, three pussy-eating operations and three cock-sucks richer.
+
+"I suddenly realized I had power in my penis to make life easy for me. Why should I knock myself out, when I had a fortune stick between my legs?
+
+"Mom began getting suspicious when I came home with new clothes I'd bought.
+
+" 'Where did you get this stuff?' she demanded, pointing to a couple new sport coats and some slacks in my closet.
+
+" 'Bought them,' I said casually.
+
+" 'With what?'
+
+" 'Money,' I blurted, 'don't bug me?'
+
+" 'You wouldn't have to feel bugged if you weren't doing something wrong that you're not telling me about.'
+
+" 'Mom,' I told her, 'I'm a man. I'm eighteen and I'm going to lead my own life.'
+
+" 'You aren't going on to college?'
+
+" 'Why the hell should I?'
+
+" 'Because anybody knows either you have a college degree these days or you have one hell of a time getting a job.'
+
+" 'I'll always find jobs,' I said angrily.
+
+" 'Doing what?'
+
+" 'None of your business.' "In amazement and anger, she came closer to me.
+
+" 'Don't you. ever talk that way to your mother, big shot!' "I didn't say another word but plans were forming then and there to strike out on my own.
+
+"I did ... I went to a resort town and learned from other male hustlers how it's done. Tony, a nice-looking smooth-skinned Mexican lifeguard explained.
+
+" 'You gotta develop a sixth sense for women who dig young men on the beach. There, see, that woman, the blonde with the big sun-glasses. I'll lay you eight to ten she would buy if you gave her the pitch.' "I took him up on his bet and walked over to her.
+
+" 'Hi,' I smiled.
+
+" 'Hi, yourself,' she grinned.
+
+" 'Mind if I lie down here beside you?'
+
+" 'Should I?'
+
+" 'If you don't like horny guys, tell me to shove off.'
+
+" 'Oh, but I could never do that,' she winked, 'I dig horny guys ... I tell them to shove it up ... me.'
+
+" 'Beautiful,' I laughed, lying down beside her.
+
+" 'Where you from?' she asked quietly.
+
+" 'Nowhere,' I laughed.
+
+"And I suppose that's where you are going ... would you like to make it with me?'
+
+" 'When?'
+
+" 'You name the time ... and the price ... I have the place.'
+
+" 'Like now, fifty bucks ... your place.'
+
+" 'Why not?' she smiled, rising and folding her beach towel. As I studied this blonde charmer closer, I could tell she was an older woman, but very well preserved.
+
+"I followed her across the beach to her small red sports car parked on the black top. As we drove off, I turned to wave at the lifeguard, who held up his hand and made a small-circle sign and grinned, indicating he was confident he'd won his bet on this sharp little broad.
+
+"She had a nice place and I enjoyed socking it to her. She wanted it every way but upside down.
+
+"After a couple of good rounds, she asked excitedly, 'We haven't forgotten anything, I hope.'
+
+" 'One thing,' I laughed, 'the dildo.'
+
+" 'I have one of those,' she laughed. 'Did you ever see one?'
+
+" 'No,' I laughed.
+
+" 'I'll screw your ass with it,' she giggled. She went to her dresser and opened the bottom drawer.
+
+" 'I keep all my special sex equipment in here.' "Pulling it out, she placed the straps on, adjusting them so the huge plastic penis stood straight up.
+
+" 'How's that for a cock?'
+
+" 'Not bad if I dug cocks.'
+
+" 'Lie down on your stomach,' she suggested, 'I've got a big surprise for you.'
+
+" 'How many inches?'
+
+" 'Nine.'
+
+" 'Oh, God, I'm nine inches.'
+
+" 'Well,' she laughed, 'if you've ever screwed a chick up the ass with your nine incher, then you're gonna mighty soon find out what it's like to get screwed . . . there.' "Arching my ass up, I made it easy for her to gain entrance. She greased it, then jabbed it. I thought she'd kill me with it.
+
+" "That hurts like the devil,' I told her flatly.
+
+" 'Feels good,' she laughed, 'to me, that is.' "Suddenly she stabbed it hard, getting it way up there. I flipped as she rode my butt with the damned old plastic prick.
+
+"It felt good, damned good. When she finished doing me that way, I suggested, 'We never sixty-nined.'
+
+" 'No, damnit, we didn't,' she agreed, 'well, there's one sure way to take care of that oversight.'
+
+" 'Yes,' I laughed, 'and let's do it while we can.' "We got in positions and soon I was licking her hot cunt. She pulled on my prick and was sucking it into her mouth. In a matter of moments, we had those springs squeaking as we sucked on each other's genitals.
+
+" 'Suck, suck, suck it,' I demanded.
+
+" 'Get back on my cunt,' she commanded.
+
+"Returning to her box, I focused my tongue on her love button, nibbling, making her wiggle her ass like crazy. She played with my ass, massaged my nuts and sucked on my tool. Driving it hard down her throat I gave her my load.
+
+" 'Ohhhh, I'm coming,' I gasped, as she sucked my creamy, thick come in her mouth.
+
+"I returned to eating her pussy. It tasted fantastic. She was a good pussy-suck.
+
+"My life kept up like this for the next three years. I'd work first one resort, spending my time keeping the body toned, sharp so I'd turn the older women on. Making money fast appealed to me and I built up quite a sizeable bank account. And then one day, it hit me . . . like a bolt out of the blue. I couldn't get any more erections. When you are in business with your prick it's a major disaster to have your dong quit getting long on you.
+
+"I read every book on impotence I could get my hands on. Practically all the authors agreed a man who can't get his penis hard usually has some kind of emotional, psychological block.
+
+"I flipped. What block was preventing me from getting my cock stiff.
+
+"Going out with women had become embarrassing. I had to let them know the truth ... that I could eat their cunts, and let them suck on my penis. But I couldn't lead them to think I was a big cocked stud who could let them enjoy a long suck on my big prick because it wasn't there.
+
+"I tried everything the books suggested. Nothing worked. I even went to see young naked women perform at these topless, and bottomless emporiums.
+
+"Sure, I enjoyed looking at them throwing their naked titties, and their bare asses all over the place. But it didn't mean a thing.
+
+"Finally I vowed I'd quit screwing if I couldn't do it up brown. Having been a professional male stud I felt I'd become a real loser.
+
+"I sought other work. When I told them I had no background in whatever field I applied for, I was more conscious than ever before of the mistakes I'd made in my life.
+
+"Older women still turned me on, younger women leaving me almost completely cold. In desperation, I saw a nice, sexy older chick and I tried making it.
+
+"I liked her body and was dying to eat her. Up at her place she made a dive for my dick and when she found out I was no good there, she didn't want to play. I really got burned. Hell, what kind of crap was this. If a guy couldn't have his joint working right. . . what could he have?
+
+"I left all the spots I'd hung out at and decided to go back home and begin again.
+
+SUMMARY
+
+David's over-protective mother got him off to a very bad start. When his father died, he grew to depend upon the mother. Therefore, he gave an older woman all of his affection and this foundation became the cornerstone upon which he built his entire sex life.
+
+He was in effect having sex with his mother when he had affairs with the chain of older women who paraded through his young life. Until he could free himself from this mother-dominant role, he couldn't release himself emotionally to the point where he might mature and enjoy normal sex relations with a girl his age.
+
+Fear of failure troubled him, but he really did want a young, appealing woman. But to spare himself the failure he feared to the point of a psychosis, he found it easier to have sex with older women and women who paid.
+
+This warped trail has led him to impotence. It didn't happen overnight. It was a long time in coming. Now that he realizes the path he was following brought him to emotional disaster, not satisfaction; he can turnabout.
+
+To come to grips with his impotence problem; he must first come to grips with the warped, sick basis of his male hustler sex life. After, he recognizes how this life clashed with his own innate desires, and sees it merely as a manifestation of the chaos that existed within his mind concerning his parent-security image, then he can begin life anew, trying to find happiness with an understanding woman about his own age.
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+Both Daddy And My Dog
+By Gloria Foster
+
+
+FOREWORD
+
+Both Daddy and My Dog is a story about next door neighbors who decide to spice up their dull lives with a little illicit sex. Harry Putz is a balding, middle-age beer drinker who dreams about the beautiful young thing next door, Suzy Sasse, whose mother is already a sexually liberated woman. Harry's wife Mabel nags her husband so much even their daughter, Cissy, notices. The girl suggests her mother would improve matters by reinteresting Harry in marital relations, which she does by dressing up in her honeymoon outfit and attacking her drunken husband who is at the time dreaming about the girl next door. A curious Cissy watches through the keyhole, falling through the door into the bedroom during her parents' finale. From then on both Putzes and Smiths embark on all kinds of sexual activities, including Harry's achieving the impossible dream of all married, middle-aged men, deflowering a beautiful, stacked teenager, the same girl later falling victim to her new stepfather's sadistic desires, the two teenaged girls vying for one another's boy friends and a culminating orgy during which sassy Suzy has her comeuppance.
+
+Basically, however, the book is about emerging sexual awareness, both by the two young girls and their parents. The former, at first shocked and even repulsed by apparently "unnatural" sexual practices, eventually grow to enjoy them. The latter, having fallen into the doldrums of middle-aged sex, find a way to recapture their ribald youth. Together, they bridge the generation gap with a weird variety of entangling alliances that will leave the reader gasping.
+
+The book also promotes the idea that sex can be both dirty and fun, and funny. A sense of humor is necessary to enjoy sex, it is surmised, just as it is needed to enjoy life. Unlike many erotic works, this one avoids the dull repetition of sex scenes and nauseum. Instead it gives the reader a welcome comic relief in between sessions, just as one is needed in real life. Miss Foster believes in portraying a variety of sexual practices that represent more an escape from reality than a mere reflection of it. Why, she argues, should not a sex book amuse as well as entertain? Peruse this lurid tome and see if you don't agree, because this book should be able to titillate the most jaded of porno readers.
+
+New from Surrey House, Inc., you will find four fresh, new Bedside Books, along with their all-time bestselling companions, Rated X and Surrey Collectors' Series. Serious collectors will want each and every one, side-by-side on their special, private bookshelves, handy for several pleasure-filled readings.
+
+Bedside Books, like all Surrey House, Inc. books, are designed with YOU in mind, and every attempt to reflect your desires and reading tastes is made. Readers' comments are invited at all times, and we urge you to write us, at all times, with exact details of what you like to read, or with any other sexual matters you wish to impart, IN ABSOLUTE, STRICTEST CONFIDENCE. You need not identify yourself if you wish not to, but only through communication with YOU can we give YOU what YOU want.
+
+All especially significant letters will be answered immediately, and all story suggestions are passed on to our capable staff of writers all over the world.
+
+-THE PUBLISHERS San Diego, California June, 1975
+
+
+CHAPTER ONE
+
+Suzy Sasse felt sorry for her neighbor. Poor Mister Putz seemed to be the most henpecked man she knew. His wife Mabel was always picking on him, complaining constantly because he preferred his friends' company to hers. Who wouldn't? Mabel was a slob. Maybe she was pretty once, but those days were long gone. Strong drink and a starchy diet had turned her into an ugly sow. It was a wonder he still stayed with her, she was such a mess. Most likely it was due to their daughter, a spoiled little snot who always sided with her mother, that he endured the constant abuse Mabel heaped upon him. That he didn't haul off and deck her was some kind of miracle. A lesser man would have left such a sinking ship years ago, but not Harry. Perhaps he liked to suffer, or maybe it had something to do with his masculinity. Despite his forty years, paunch and bald spot, Harry was amazingly virile. He still had his football shoulders, running-back legs and forearms capable of precision passing. Few young bucks, no matter how tough, would dare block his path. He had a way of looking at you that sent shivers down your spine. Harry was definitely a ballsy, if henpecked, guy, and Suzy wished her boyfriends could be half the man he was.
+
+Harry Putz sat sipping a cold Hamm's on his front porch swing. Alternately he studied yesterday's sports page and the girl next door. Suzy Sasse had to be the sexiest thing he'd ever seen mow a lawn. He wished she'd come do his, just so he could watch her work. Pretty as she was poised, she looked even better in motion. Due to constant exercise, she had a body second to none. Betty Grable's legs palled by comparison, as did Marilyn Monroe's mammalia. She had a supple little torso that seemed built for bed. She was everything Mabel was not. Maybe Mabel had it once, but that was too far back to remember. Now she was a complaining pig, and that's what counted. If only she didn't drink so much, he decided, taking another sip of beer, or eat so many pizzas and potatoes, she might look okay, but she'd still be a bitch. Glancing at Godzilla heading his way, he wished he'd shit-canned her years ago. She and her awful daughter were all that stood in his way to happiness. Without them, he might be able to live again. As it was, he felt like he were serving a life sentence for statutory rape. If only he had used a rubber fifteen years and nine months ago he might still be a free man instead of a prisoner of lust.
+
+"HARRY PUTZ, QUIT LOOKING AT THAT GIRL LIKE THAT! YOU DIRTY OLD MAN, YOU SHOULD BE ASHAMED OF YOURSELF!" bellowed Mabel from behind him with such volume he spilled his beer all over the sports page.
+
+"For chrissakes, Mabel, now see what you've made me do." He mopped up the spilt Hamm's with the rest of the newspaper, again earning her enmity.
+
+"Ruin the newspaper before I even get a chance to read it," she humphed, her arms crossed in a show of stubborness.
+
+"You act as though it were my fault," he retorted, shaking beer off his sweat shirt.
+
+"It is. You know better than to drink beer. It makes you fat."
+
+"You're one to talk."
+
+"Whaddaya mean by that?"
+
+"You know what I mean, or are you ignoring your little problem with the bottle again?"
+
+"You would bring that up. You're the type. So I've got my weakness. Sure I like to take a nip now and then, but that's better than making eyes at little girls. Believe me, if Suzy's daddy were alive and knew what you were doing, Harry Putz, he'd come right over here and punch you in the nose. In fact, I've half a mind to hit you myself." She raised her right arm threateningly, making him wince. "Why, that girl can't be any older than our Cissy. What kind of a man are you? Pretty soon you'll be doing perverted things to our daughter, if you haven't already."
+
+"Honest to God, Mabel, I haven't done a damn thing. All I've been doing is reading the sports page, when you come in here screaming like crazy and make me spill my beer."
+
+"Don't swear at me, you dirty-minded man. Don't you come near me, or I'll call the cops."
+
+"Oh, Christ, you've been drinking again, haven't you?" He shook his head in disgust.
+
+"Don't you dare use the Lord's name in vain! You'll rot in hell for what you done, just you see!"
+
+"God's sake, Mabel, I haven't done anything, unless drinking beer is some kind of sin."
+
+"There you go again, using God's name in vain."
+
+"Oh, fuck God, anyway, what has He got to do with this?" Harry knew he shouldn't have said this as soon as he said it, for it turned Mabel livid, but at least it shut her up. Nothing like shock treatment to deal with a crazy woman. He wondered if he ought not further provoke, and then commit her. Serve the bitch right to stick her away in an asylum where she could be with her own kind. Only if he irked her any more she might get violent, and he didn't want to die before seeing the football game this afternoon. Best wait until a more opportune moment, he mused, gritting his teeth to keep from saying something he'd regret.
+
+Mabel looked at her miscreant husband as if he were the Devil himself, slowly shaking her frowzy head at his sinfulness. Her thin lips pressed together in a pout, she stood arms akimbo glowering down at him. What a worthless bum he is. Serves him right for seducing me before the age of consent, the sex-crazy bastard. Maybe Daddy was right, we should have sent him to jail, the way he forced me against my will in the back seat of his Ford. If he hadn't plied me with that cheap wine, I'd never have submitted to his dirty desires. Funny, but after all these years I can still taste that Tokay. If it weren't for him I wouldn't have a reason to drink. He mint my life, the lazy sex maniac. I told my pa he was going to be a big-time professional football player, but then the bum got drunk at our wedding reception, fell down and broke his leg. Ever since he's blamed me for putting a stop to his career when all the time it was his fault, not mine. But he never was man enough to take the blame, or admit his shortcomings.
+
+"Well, Mabel, don't just look at me that way. Surely you had a reason for coming out here other than to tell me I'm a sex maniac. You tell me that every time I take you to bed."
+
+"No more you won't. Any man who would take God's name in vain and think dirty thoughts about a fifteen-year-old girl doesn't deserve to enjoy my body."
+
+Enjoy? More like endure. Going to bed with Mabel is like making love to a garbage truck. She's that big, and smelly. I bet she hasn't washed her cunt in years. Mabel's the kind of female that makes you appreciate Mother Thumb and her four daughters.
+
+"Just what is it you want me to do, other than quit fucking you, which is no great loss."
+
+"You can always beat off, that's about your speed," she sneered.
+
+"Tsk, tsk, such language to be used" by a lady."
+
+"I ain't no lady, nor are you a gentleman. We're just a couple of hicks who had to get married."
+
+"Speak for yourself, farmer's daughter. I happen to be able to read and write."
+
+"For all the good it does you. You're still just a sweathog for Roto Rooter."
+
+"I happen to make good money."
+
+"Yeah, for a sweathog."
+
+"You should talk. All you ever do is eat, drink and make eyes at the milkman. At least I work for a living."
+
+"Big deal! Here I work my fingers to the bone keeping this place clean, picking up after you and doing your laundry, not to mention raising our daughter in a house with a man who reads Playboy."
+
+"It has some very good articles."
+
+"Yes, and pictures of nekked women. That's what you're interested in. I've seen you unfolding the center section, oogling those shameless hussies."
+
+"You should be glad I'm a normal red-blooded American male. I could be a nancy boy, you know."
+
+"Sometimes I wonder if you aren't, the way I see you flexing your muscles in front of the mirror."
+
+"Let's quit arguing, okay? Now, do you want me for something, or don't you?"
+
+Mabel pointed toward the kitchen. "Get in there and carry out the garbage before it takes over the house. I told you last night to do it, but of course you didn't."
+
+"Do what?" He smiled.
+
+"Carry out the trash. Cripes, but you got a dirty mind."
+
+"Don't you? I see the way you look at Cissy's boyfriend."
+
+"Lance? Why he could be my own son. In fact, I wish he were. There's a boy who's going places. Already he's got offers from several colleges for football scholarships, and he ain't even graduated yet."
+
+"So did I when I was his age, and where did it get me?"
+
+"You could have become something if it weren't for your obsession with sex. Think of how many times you cut football practice so you could be with me."
+
+"And think of how I had to quit school so I could support you and the kids. That's what ruined me, not the broken leg or cutting practice. I was one hotshot halfback, and if it hadn't been for bad luck, I'd have become All American, maybe even All Pro."
+
+"Hah! You blame everything on bad luck, even when you can't get it up."
+
+"If you'd make yourself more desirable, Mabel, I might get interested more often."
+
+"What makes you think you're such hot stuff anyway? Why, I get better offers than you from the milkman, not to mention vacuum cleaner salesmen."
+
+"Yes, they're about your speed."
+
+"Carry out the garbage, and don't give me any more lip if you know what's good for you."
+
+"You don't scare me a bit, woman," he sneered, rising to his full six feet.
+
+"Oh, yeah?" She picked up the broom she'd been using and proceeded to beat on his overgrown crew-cut with great force, flailing away at his bald spot like the crazy woman she was. Watching the scene from next door, Suzy really began to feel sorry for poor Harry. He really was getting the short end of the stick from Mabel, who had to be the bitch of all bitches. With her temper, she belonged in the roller derby, she really did.
+
+Avoiding her broom, Harry skirted inside and accidentally stepped on the cat, which hissed and spat. "Everybody in this house hates me," he muttered, making his way to the kitchen. There, garbage was stacked twice as high as the waste basket. Rather than make two trips, however, Harry decided to try to carry it all at once, unsuccessfully, spilling trash across the floor. Hearing the clatter of beer cans on linoleum, Mabel came running.
+
+"You idiot, look what you've done to my beautiful floor, and I just waxed it!" she screamed, her booming voice echoing off oilcloth walls.
+
+Harry wisely held his tongue as he attempted to pick up the mess. The sticky stuff spread on the floor reminded him of times he'd barfed, which didn't make it any easier, nor did Mabel's continuing to nag him about what a loser husband he was.
+
+"I don't know why I ever married you, I coulda done lots better."
+
+"You were pregnant, remember?" he couldn't help interject as he scooped up coffee grounds with his hand.
+
+"Serves you right for forcing me to submit to your base desires."
+
+"Serves me right?" he laughed. "And as for forcing you, as I recall you practically begged me to get into your pants.
+
+"How dare you say such things about your wife?"
+
+"You weren't my wife then." He chuckled, and received a rolling pin on the ear for his impertinence.
+
+"Confound it, woman, you could've killed me with this thing." He picked up the rolling pin and tucked it under his arm, announcing, "You pick up this mess, I'm going to Freddy's Bar to watch the game." Only when she was safely out of range did he drop the pin.
+
+"So you're going to leave me all alone again on Saturday afternoon?" she said with a martyred tone, but Harry was steeled against it.
+
+"Damn it, woman," he said, putting down the pin as he grabbed his pork pie hat, which he wore to hide his bald spot, "I don't work my balls off all week long just soV I can come home on weekends to hear you bitch. Nobody wants to be around someone that gripes as much as you do."
+
+"How dare you talk to me like that!" she thundered.
+
+Freedom was only a few steps away, and Harry wasn't about to turn around to defend himself. He bolted out the front door as if he were avoiding a tackier, but as it slammed shut he could hear Mabel weeping. Reluctantly, he reversed direction and went back inside to rectify matters.
+
+"Now, now, girl," he soothed, cradling her frizzy head against his stout chest, "I'm sorry I made you mad, honest I am."
+
+"You are?" She looked up at him through tear-stained eyes, then hugged him fiercely. "Oh, you do still love me, you do!"
+
+"You know I do, baby, just please don't snot on my sweatshirt, okay? Come on, I gotta get going." He pried himself loose from her embrace and sprinted down the sidewalk toward Freddy's.
+
+He had gone no more than a few yards when he was hailed from the sidelines by Suzy, whose power mower had quit.
+
+"I've tried everything, and it just won't start," she said through beestung lips, gesturing toward the engine.
+
+Mesmerized by the nipples of her unbrassiered mammaries, which stared at him through a tight, sweaty T-shirt, Harry paused for a moment to enjoy the view, then offered assistance. Dropping to his knees, he studied the situation and found it enticing. God but this girl's got gorgeous gams, he mused while fiddling with the choke. Those hot pants sure don't leave much to the imagination. Why they're so snug, I can see the outline of her snatch.
+
+"Is something the matter, Mister Putz?" she asked, noticing the way he seemed transfixed by her crotch.
+
+"Oh, no, Miss Suzy, everything's just fine," he replied slowly, his eyes enjoying her delicious, shapely ankles. Was there anything about this girl that wasn't perfect, he wondered, wishing he had more time to study her before the game started. She seemed flawless from head to foot. He bet her cunt didn't stink like Mabel's either.
+
+"Do you think you can fix it?" She bent over to see what he was doing, accidentally brushing one of her boobs against his cheek.
+
+He wanted to take a bite, but somehow refrained. God, but her tit felt good. Harry stole another glance at her crotch and felt a stirring in his. This girl was too good to be true. She had restored his faith in the female race, and rekindled feelings reserved usually only for the Playmate of the Month. Suzy was that sexy, and more.
+
+"I've yanked on this thing until my arm is sore."
+
+"What thing?" he asked, savoring the double entendre.
+
+"The rope, silly. What did you think I meant?" A slight giggle from down in her throat brought back his adolescence, of what it meant to explore sex for the first time. A virgin's giggle, of that he was sure. Hearing it, he retreated into masculine, adult authority. His voice took on a deeper tone as he firmly wrapped his thick fingers around the rubber handle and told her to stand back. One fierce yank from his steely forearm and the motor was roaring. A few adjustments later and he had it purring.
+
+"Oh, thank you, thank you, Mister Putz!" In her enthusiasm she kissed his whiskery cheek.
+
+"Guess I need a shave, huh?" He felt his chin, maintaining a super masculine posture.
+
+"Oh, no, I think it's sexy. I know I shouldn't say this, Mister Putz, but just then when I kissed you it-it...."
+
+"Yes, my child, don't be afraid. After all, we are neighbors, and your daddy, bless his dear departed soul, was one of my best friends."
+
+"Well," she blushed, her bright eyes briefly downcast, "It made me feel all kinda tingly, but good."
+
+"Naughty girl, having thoughts like that," he chided, touching his greasy fingertip to her cute button nose. "Why, I'm old enough to be your father, and surely you've heard Mabel say what a no good bum I am. Why, right now I'm off to get drunk with the boys."
+
+"As well you should! A hard working man needs to relax with his friends now and then."
+
+"Why doesn't Mabel ever sound like you?" he lamented, smiling broadly.
+
+"Or my boyfriends like you. High school boys are so juvenile. I like you better, you're all grown up."
+
+"They will be, too, in time."
+
+"But I don't want to wait." She shot him a glance that was positively illegal.
+
+"Now, now, little girl, I'm a married man and more than twice your age. Besides, I might be a monster that'll eat you alive!" He growled for emphasis, mugging as he made his way back toward the sidewalk.
+
+"Go ahead, try!" She arched her back to better offset her ice-cream-scoop boobies, stopping him in his tracks. "You like?" she said, describing the outline of her breasts with her fingertips.
+
+"More than you can imagine," he said, reaching in his pocket. His right hand produced a dime, which he tossed to her. "Call me when you turn eighteen, then maybe I'll be interested. Right now I want to stay out of jail and see my football game." He briefly doffed his hat as he backed away from her beauty.
+
+"Chicken!" She taunted in a loud adolescent voice.
+
+"I am not, and don't talk so loud."
+
+"Aw, nobody can hear over the mower. Oh, by the way, could you stop by later and fix our washing machine? Mom would sure appreciate it."
+
+"I'D try, but I can't promise. Mabel always wants me to take her bowling on Saturday night, so I'm not sure I can make it." His eyes again feasted on her protruding nipples, and she knew it.
+
+Quickly covering her breasts, she kidded, "Why, Mister Putz, you should be ashamed of yourself, looking like you just did at a girl who could be your daughter. Tsk, tsk!"
+
+Looking to see Mabel wasn't around, Harry smiled sheepishly and tripped backwards over the lawnmower. His big form was sent sprawling onto the grass. Suzy rushed to his assistance, bending down to give him a hand and a view down the front of her T-shirt that brought the fire back into his eyes.
+
+"I gotta get outa here before I do something I'll regret," he muttered, freeing himself from her grasp. "I'm sorry if I did anything wrong, Suzy, I really am, but beer makes me act funny sometimes." He took off like a goosed gazelle, leaving her with a quizzical look on her beestung lips.
+
+"Well, thanks for fixing the mower, I really appreciate it, Harry." She waved goodbye, amazed a man his age could run so fast. He must really be in shape, she mused as she watched his huge form disappear down the sidewalk. He ran as if he were headed for a touchdown instead of Freddy's Bar and Grill.
+
+Once at the bar Harry had a hard time keeping his mind on the game. Suzy's ripe young body kept flashing across his mind's eye, along with illegal delicious things to do with it. God, I gotta get that girl outa my mind, he thought while finishing his fifteenth Hamm's. Before I do something I'll regret. Why she's no older than my Cissy, though you'd never know it the way she's built like a brick shithouse. God but I'd like to get into her, I bet she's got a pussy like greased silk. Oh, how great it'd be to have her little legs wrapped around my head. Um, um, but she's a luscious piece of tail. She's everything Mabel isn't.
+
+And Friendly. Not false friendly like a cocktail waitress who only wants your money, but friendly friendly. Unspoilt, that's what she is. She has got to be a virgin. No girl who's been screwed could be so fresh. Still, there was her smile, it sure did radiate sex. I bet she's just a tease, but you never know. Although I'd sure as hell like to fuck her if it weren't for the consequences. No pussy, no matter how nice, is worth going to jail for, though hers just might be.
+
+She sure seemed curious about sex, but then most girls her age are. Mabel sure as hell was, which was why I had to get married, damn it. But I have to admit it was sorta fun busting her cherry in the back seat of my old man's Ford. Sure had a helluva time getting rid of that stain, her red badge of courage as she called it. Mabel was sure a hot piece back then, though she sure ain't now. He ordered another draft, cursing his fat wife. Damn her anyway, she sure did complicate his life. If she weren't around, he might be able to enjoy life instead of suffering through it. All she ever did was eat, drink and bitch, which hardly makes for a fun sex partner. Even in bed she complained so much it was hardly worth mounting her, except in desperation. Lately he'd had to be drunk before contemplating it. The more he drank the better Mabel looked, but never would she look as good as Suzy. Nobody could look as good as Suzy, who was the best there is. The more he drank the more he wanted to screw that girl, no matter what the consequences. His sixteenth Hamm's draft came and he drank it down in a single savage gulp, then ordered another. God how I want to fuck that girl, he reflected, then let loose with an enormous burp that echoed across the bar.
+
+
+CHAPTER TWO
+
+Sweaty and grass stained, Suzy went inside to shower. She had to get ready for her heavy date with Lance Boyle tonight, a prospect she contemplated with considerable qualms. For handsome as Lance was, he was also very much his father's son. Arthur "POP" Boyle was the coach of the high school football team on which his son served as quarterback. The two were so much a-like they were more like brothers than father and son. Every time Lance talked to her it was like getting a pep talk. Maybe he was the most popular boy in school, but to Suzy he was beginning to be a bore. Straight arrow as they come, he belonged to DeMolay and was president of the Student Council. Constantly he warned her about the dangers of dope and alcohol at the same time she was beating him off. "The goddamned hypocrite," she muttered, making her way toward the bathroom. "Why can't I get me a real man instead of the kind of boy any father would be proud to have?" She moaned to the mirror. Lance is like a forty-five-year-old man in his thinking, while Harry, in spite of his years, somehow has held onto his youth. I bet he's great in bed, too, with all that experience under his belt. I don't know what he sees in his wife, she's such a pig. He's far too good for the likes of her. That's what happens to a man who marries at an early age, before he reaches his peak. He gets stuck with a girl who never grows up. Mabel, instead of maturing gracefully like my Mom, has just gone downhill. Poor Harry, he deserves better than her, he deserves me.
+
+Tearing off her sweaty T-shirt, Suzy surveyed her reflected bare boobs in the mirror. Not many girls her age were built like she was. Most of them were flat as pancakes. But Suzy had matured early, having been bothered by boys since she was twelve. However, in spite of all these adolescent attentions, she remained a virgin. And here I am almost sixteen, she lamented as she undid the snaps of her faded levis. They fell to the floor and clustered about her well-turned ankles. She kicked them into the corner, cursing her plaguing purity. Why wasn't Lance man enough to deflower her? God knows he had the equipment for it, being hung like a horse. Perhaps he was afraid of pussy, fearful of making her pregnant. He sure did change the subject fast every time she brought it up. Maybe he liked being masturbated by her better than mounting her. She could see why, all he had to do was lie back and she did all the work. The lazy bastard, I'm tired of him having all the fun while I get steamed up and frustrated. Damn if I'll whack him off unless he at least promises to eat me. I hear that's terrific, but Lance would probably complain that it gives him cavities or ruins him for football or some other stupid excuse. Sometimes I wonder if he isn't queer, he spends so much time showering with the boys and talking about team spirit. I sure am bored with all his talk about football and public affairs. Hell, he's worse than television that way. I'm beginning to see why Mom went off with that greasy dago car salesman this weekend. Maybe he isn't so respectable, but he looks like he'd be great in bed. Wops are supposed to be wonderful that way, I've heard.
+
+Heard, that's the story of my life! When will I ever know what it's like to be laid? I could wait until doomsday before Lance gets man enough to lay me. If he tells me one more time how he respects me too much to attempt such a thing, I think I'll haul off and hit him, I really do. She tugged at the elastic band of her panties, slithering out of them as she turned on the radio. Nothing like a little rock music to put me in the mood, she mused, baring her silky blonde puff. Any man would have to be out of his mind not to want to fuck me, he really would, she decided, gazing at her reflected nubile nakedness. Even sweaty I'm sensational. I bet Harry would be man enough to help me lose my virginity. Maybe I'll just seduce him sometime, it'd serve Mabel right for being such a bitch. I bet he's got a big cock, he looks like the type. Bet he knows how to use it, too.
+
+Inspired by these salacious thoughts and the music, she began doing a bump and grind in front of the mirror. Someday she'd do the same for Harry, at least he'd appreciate it. Lance would tell her to put her clothes on, as nice girls didn't do such things. To hell with being a nice girl! Naughty ones have more fun, they really do. Her mind's eye conjured up images of an audience of stiff-cocked men applauding her every move. Maybe I should be a go-go girl when I get older, at least then I'd get the masculine attention I deserve. Yeah, that could be fun, even if it isn't respectable. "To hell with being respectable!" She proclaimed to the mirror, smiling wickedly. "Suzy, old girl," she said to her raw reflection, "From now on you're going to have you some fun, no matter what the consequences. Maybe I am only fifteen and a half, but I've got what it takes to please a man, I really do." And she did.
+
+Stepping into the shower, she stole one last glance at her naked self in the mirror and saw all her exercises had paid off. She easily had the best body in her class, maybe even in high school. Her skin was clear from frequent saunas and sun, her tummy flat from tumbling and her boobs big like they should be.
+
+The water came pouring out cold onto her unprotected beauty. Goosebumps covered her naked flesh until she fought her way through the icy onslaught to find the hot water handle. Somehow it felt good to take a cold shower. It invigorated her spiritually and made her feel tingly all over. Not unlike when Lance kissed her, only better. Lance wasn't the best kisser in the world, especially when he got excited. Then he began to slobber and lose control. A real man, she'd heard, never loses control. She was sure Harry wouldn't. Any man who could keep from killing Mabel had the kind of self control it took to be a great lover.
+
+She had to be careful who she picked for her first lover, she decided while adjusting the water temperature, else she might queer her entire love life. Lance with his bumbling might already have done that. It's about time I dumped that guy, it really is. He's such a Goody Goody, it makes me sick. I want me a man who's a man, not just an overgrown boy. Maybe Lance can catch a pass, but he sure doesn't know how to make one.
+
+Lathering her large breasts with soap, she imagined Harry's strong hands caressing them, holding her tight, spreading wide her thighs, kissing her hotly on the lips, kissing her hotly on the cunt, thrusting his hot stiff tongue deep into her throbbing slit, thrusting his hot huge cock into her grateful womb. Oh, how wonderful it would be to be mounted by a man, to moan like her mother did when that greasy dago got going! She began to lather herself fiercely as lascivious thoughts raced through her virgin mind. It was time to become a woman, she decided, it really and truly was. Overtime. She was due for dick, overdue. As for the danger of pregnancy, forget it. She hadn't swiped those pills from her mother for nothing. I just hope I read the directions right, she reflected, trying to remember if she took one last night.
+
+Her shower finished, she dried herself with a coarse terry cloth. Spirited rubbing of her skin increased her circulation, brought blood to the surface and desire surging through her loins, as did the heady beat of the hard rock. To heighten her exhilaration, she danced naked around the house pretending men's eyes were upon her as she played the part of shameless hussy to the hilt. In the kitchen she made herself a bloody Mary, drank it and made another. The booze made her feel good, uninhibited. She wished she had some grass to go with it, maybe even a little acid, at least speed. Then she remembered Mother's Little Helpers and went running to the medicine cabinet. Mom's diet pills, how could I have forgot them? She popped a few in her mouth and washed them down with her drink. Soon her mind began to spin from the combined effects of amphetamine and alcohol on her system. She started to feel giddy, carefree and sexually aroused as the great hot rush of speed made itself felt. She affected lascivious postures in front of the bathroom mirror, then ran and jumped on her mother's bed. Gazing upward, she looked at her naked charms reflected in the overhead mirror the dago had given her mother after their first date and saw why he'd given it to her. Her mind conjured up images of interlocked bodies as she writhed wantonly on the bed. If only a man were here to mount her, dislodge that damn maidenhead and then proceed to satisfy her in the most prolonged fashion with his hot, huge, greasy dick. Closing her eyes, she could see it plunging into her cunt as its owner breathed heavily upon, and occasionally bit into, her soft white shoulder. How wonderful it was all going to be! If only Harry were here now when she needed him most. Her body aching with balked lust, she began caressing herself in a shameless fashion. Fondling her tiny rosebud nipples, she soon had them erect and eager. Her breasts were bursting with sexual desire, her pussy pulsating with need for prick. Why am I forced to satisfy myself in such a degrading fashion? she lamented, while letting her right hand work its way downward on her delicious torso, toward the blonde tuft that had not yet been penetrated by penile flesh. When would she be rid of the organic burden blocking her way to sexual happiness? She began to cry as once again she fell into the onanistic pit. Her index finger found her damp slit and she knew she couldn't stop. Her need was too great to forbear from finger frigging, no matter how degrading the practice. Besides, all girls did it, though few would admit it. She worked her labia into a lather, manipulating her muff to the beat of a song sung by the black man on the radio. Someday she'd have one of them too, she'd heard they were really hung. Oh how good it'd feel to have a big black dick prodding her pussy instead of only the end of her lily white fingertip. As her sexual arousal grew, Suzy's face became flushed and her skin bathed in a sheen of sweat. Seeing herself writhe in the overhead mirror magnified her self-induced lust until it became almost unbearable. Her tingling little pubic mound began to undulate against her finger, pretending it was the prick it wanted so badly. If only a man were here to take that delving digit's place, but there wasn't. The petal-like lips parted to welcome the fast-moving finger, suppurating wildly as Suzy neared climax. Sweet tremors signalled that sexual release was near, and she began to moan uncontrollably as electric thrills shot through her body. Saliva dripped from her lips as she felt herself start to cum. It wouldn't be much longer before she was in ecstasy. She added another hand to help speed the process. Her slit felt on fire she was so excited. Oh, God, forgive me for what I'm doing but pleeease help me cum, pleeease! she mused, while massaging her gooey privates with a frenzy of fingering. Her solo sex act was nearing its finale. Feeling her first sweet spasm, she cried out with glee. Soon others would follow, soon....
+
+The doorbell rang, interrupting her ribald reverie. Damn that doorbell! she cursed, reluctantly withdrawing two hands from between her parted thighs. Quickly she put on her mother's robe and marched to answer the door. Probably the goddamn paper boy, collecting. She yanked open the door with such force it almost came off its hinges and saw the tall handsome figure of Lance, who had, he explained, stopped off on his way home from football practice to see what she wanted to do tonight.
+
+"I don't know about tonight, but I know what I want to do now," she announced, tugging at his belt. "Come on inside and I'll show you what I mean."
+
+"B-But your mother," he protested.
+
+"Is out of town." She held fast to his belt, dragging him toward the bedroom.
+
+"B-But, Suzy, I'm all sweaty from football practice," he whined, wondering what was in store for him.
+
+And I'm all sweaty from fingering myself, she almost said, but decided it would have shocked him too much. Poor Lance, I'm afraid he's in over his head, she sighed, vowing to see if he could rise to the occasion.
+
+Once in the bedroom, Lance balked. "Look, I gotta get home, girl, I can't stay. Mom's making me dinner. I'm expected. Please don't do that, Suzy," he half protested as she ran her fingertips up and down his fly. Out popped his prick, all pink and long and stiff. Suzy's soft white hand encircled his swelling shaft, which trembled under her fingertips. Deciding to be daring, she briefly pressed her lips to his smelly foreskin.
+
+"Oh, God but that feels good!" he cried out, covering his eyes to avoid the evil sight. "Please don't stop, please make me cum, please!" He dug his nails into the bed to brace himself for the coming orgasm.
+
+Seeing him thus, Suzy quickly withdrew her lips from his prick. "Oh, no you don't. You're not getting off so easy. I've beat you off God knows how many times and not once have you eaten my pussy. Either you do or I don't go out with you again."
+
+"What!" Lance sat bolt upright on the bed, staring simultaneously at his stiff prick and the saucy girl demanding he sully his lips on her slit. "Never would I do such a filthy thing, never!" he vowed, his arms crossed in a show of defiance.
+
+"Oh, yeah?" She briefly looked up at him, then loosened the robe to give him a glimpse of her breasts. "Unless you do, buster, no more hand jobs, unless of course you want to beat yourself off." She knew that would get his goat, and it did.
+
+"Whaddaya mean by that crack?" he said sanctimoniously, his cheeks blushing with masturbatory shame.
+
+"This thing doesn't have a groove in it for nothing." She smiled, snapping her fingers at his bobbing cock. "Now, are you going to eat me or not?" She stood up and shed the robe, flaunting her pussy in his face. "Well, are you?"
+
+Studying the blonde snatch barely six inches from his face, Lance begged off. "It's unsanitary. You pee with that thing. There are germs on it."
+
+"Nonsense, I just took a shower. I'm sure as hell cleaner than you are." She pointed at his prick, which had assorted pubic hairs and underwear strings attached to its sweaty surface.
+
+"It might make me sick," he grimaced, backing away from her bristling pubic bush. "Couldn't you just beat me off so I can go home and eat?" he queried, not knowing what to do. She literally had him by the balls.
+
+Persuasion failing, she tried force. Grabbing hold of his hairy balls, she told him, "Either you eat me or I yank these things off."
+
+"Y-You wouldn't!"
+
+"Just try me," she rejoined smugly, closing her hand around his vulnerable testicles.
+
+"Please let me go home to mother," he implored, trying to take his eyes off her snatch, but failing. Something about the dark mysteries within fascinated him. It was at once the best and worse of all possible places to be, comfy womb and smelly cunt. She squeezed his balls again and he girded his loins for the worst.
+
+"Okay, okay, I'll do it, just please let go of my privates."
+
+Before he knew what happened, she had leapfrogged her hairy loins onto his face, smothering him with her muff.
+
+"I-I can't breathe!" he yelled from beneath her crotch.
+
+"That's just too damn bad," she sneered, wrapping her legs around his neck.
+
+"I mean it, I really can't," he said in a muffled tone. His arms began flailing about as he gasped for air and got a mouthful of slime. "It tastes terrible, I think I'm going to be sick."
+
+"Just wait until you lick my asshole, baby, that'll give you a real thrill." She tugged on his root, spurring him to action. "Now show me your stuff, that is if you got any." She giggled, obviously enjoying his discomfort. She contemplated breaking wind to further blow his mind. Lance is such a prude. Imagine anyone as big as he is afraid of a little pussy. Hearing him gag in her pubic growth, she decided to help out and relaxed her grip on his ears so he could hear. Then she began toying with his testicles again. "Look, lover boy, you eat me good and I might do the same for you, later." She stroked his throbbing shaft a few times for emphasis. "Now start licking, or you'll be late for dinner."
+
+Fearful of his father's wrath, Lance started licking. At first Suzy's salty taste sickened him, but then he grew to like it. Her moaning scared him, as he feared she was in pain. But as she stroked his cock to perfection, he too began to moan. Surely what he was doing was unnatural and evil and he knew he would have to confess to the priest the awful thing he had done but he had no choice in the matter, she forced him to do it, having him by the balls as she did. Accidentally he bit her cunt lip and was alarmed when she cried out with pain, but it soon became apparent she liked it. What kind of girl was Suzy anyway to enjoy such a thing? Surely she must be perverted. Nice girls just didn't go in for such things, did they? Surely his mother never did, nor did any other decent woman. What kind of female was Suzy to enjoy having a boy lick her box? Maybe she's got a social disease, there was a lot of that going around these days. He struggled to break free, fearing infection, but her legs were locked tight around his neck. She demanded he finish the job, filthy as it was. How could he tell when he was through? She'd tell him, she said, and dug her nails into his nape to spur him on. "Kiss me harder, you lazy bastard!" she yelled, bouncing up and down on his face, "How do you ever expect me to cum if you're afraid to eat me? Now get going or we'll never score that touchdown, Lance baby." In desperation, she began chanting football cheers, doing the hand-jives on his head and shoulders as she egged him to victory over her vagina. Caught up in the competitive spirit of things, he swallowed his pride and a lot of slime and put out the sort of all-out effort it took to win football games and cunnilingual contests.
+
+"That's the spirit! Keep it up, keep it up, all the way, all the way," she chanted, feeling herself spasm. Such was the ardor with which he licked that his head began to swim, he ate and ate and ate until he got a kink in his neck and barfed and barfed, and this got her over the top.
+
+"Oh, boy, but that feels good, Lance." she sighed hoarsely as her cunt lost control. Wave after delicious wave of total release swept her suppurating twat, as she basked in beautiful orgasm and Lance lost consciousness.
+
+When it was over, she rolled off his face and saw it had turned a sickly green. Only then did she notice the lumpy vomit clogging her vagina, and felt sick herself.
+
+"What kind of guy are you anyway to do such a thing? That's disgusting, it really is. If I'd have known you were going to puke on my pussy, I'd never have let you eat it."
+
+"I'm sorry," he groaned, "I-I couldn't help it, honest." And then he vomited again, this time all over the bedspread.
+
+"Boy, is Mom going to be bent about this!" she said, kicking him off the bed, where he continued to barf on the carpet. "For chrissakes, at least do it in the toilet." She looked away, unable to endure the sickening sight anymore.
+
+To spare the carpet, she dragged him by the hair into the bathroom and turned the shower on him while she wiped herself clean with a washrag.
+
+"Lance, you're disgusting, you know it? Barfing all over my mother's bedroom, that's really showing class." She shook her head in dismay, then recalled the luscious climax she'd enjoyed just before he spoiled it all by puking. "But at least you ate my box good, which is more than I expected. I didn't know you had it in you, I really didn't. You feel any better?" she asked, and he replied by barfing again.
+
+To get away from the awful sight, she went in and cleaned up the mess as best she could. The bedspread, however, would need dry cleaning, and she told Lance he could bloody well pay for it and he agreed as he would have agreed to anything under the circumstances. Finally brought around by the cold shower, he profusely apologized and ran out the back door from whence he'd entered.
+
+"Hope you're not late for din din, Lance baby," she chided as he bolted for home. "And don't forget to pick me up at seven for the movie, I don't want to miss it." She blew him a goodbye kiss,Sbut it's doubtful he saw it or anything else until he reached home.
+
+
+CHAPTER THREE
+
+Harry was stumbling home from Freddy's with twenty-four beers under his belt when, rounding the last corner before confronting Mabel, he paused for a perfunctory belch and was knocked flat by a berserk Lance Boyle. The boy ran right through him, offering neither apology nor aid to the downed Harry, who cursed out the younger generation as he struggled to get back on his feet. This wasn't easy, as he'd had the wind knocked out of him by a stampeding two hundred pounder. Just before he fell, Harry had caught a glimpse of the boy's face, and never had he seen anyone so wild-eyed. The guy was either on drugs or had seen a ghost, decided Harry as he picked himself off the sidewalk and headed, again, for home.
+
+Passing the Sasse house, he saw the reason for Lance's losing it. Suzy stood framed in the doorway wearing only a smile, and a naughty one at that. She looked even better nude than clothed. Brazenly she waved for him to come in, and he was just drunk enough to accept her offer. At least it would give him a little extra time to sober up before he confronted Mabel.
+
+"I really shouldn't," he rationalized, "But I did promise to fix your Mother's washer. Where is she anyway?"
+
+"Oh, she's gone for the weekend."
+
+"With the car salesman?"
+
+"Yup. Care for a drinky winky?"
+
+"No thanks, just had one. Sorry, I can't stay long, just show me the washer," he said, walking into a wall.
+
+"You're in no condition to attempt anything mechanical, Mr. Putz. Why don't you just sit down while I fix you some coffee."
+
+"Okay, but best make it quick, as Mabel's got a terrible temper and I'm late already. Also, would you mind covering yourself?"
+
+"Why," she asked, covering her hairy cunt with crossed hands, "Does it bother you?"
+
+"Not particularly," he replied impassively. "If you've seen one you've seen them all."
+
+"Are you comparing me to Mabel?" she asked in an irked tone.
+
+"All cats are the same in the dark." He yawned.
+
+"I've never been so insulted in my life! Get out of here this instant, before I yell rape!"
+
+"It'll be a pleasure. You know what, honey pot," he said, tweaking her flushed cheek, "Somehow you make me appreciate Mabel." Why he said that he didn't know, but it proved the ultimate in one-upsmanship, for when he'd left, Suzy felt about as sexy as a spaid cat.
+
+"What's wrong with me?" she asked the wall. "Why don't men want to fuck me when I'm beautiful, stacked and willing? Could it be my breath? Do I have B.O.? What makes Harry think he's such hot shit, anyway? And how could he ever compare me to Mabel? Drink must have really driven him crazy to turn down an offer from me. Aren't middle-aged men supposed to go crazy over teenaged girls? Why not him?" She collapsed on the sofa to contemplate his crushing rejection of her ripe young body. The guy had to be out of his mind to do what he didn't.
+
+Harry would have agreed with her appraisal if he were sober, but there are moments in every inebriate's life when there are things more important than sex. He had no more than made it out her door when he felt the need to green up the grass. Ail that beer had played hell with his bladder. His relief seemed unending as he tapped the keg he'd consumed at Freddy's. How could anything Suzy had to offer compare with that kind of relief?
+
+Zipping up his fly after the flood, he saw Mabel's massive body framed in his doorway. She presented an imposing figure indeed, especially to her miscreant spouse, who grinned sheepishly as he waddled home.
+
+"Sorry I'm late, dear," he apologized dutifully wiping his feet on the welcome mat.
+
+Mabel stood silhouetted by the porch light. Hands on hips, thick as a fullback, she appeared menacing as any lineman he'd ever met on the gridiron. She remained silent, obviously enjoying her position of power over Harry, who groveled at her feet. Grabbing onto her stout ankles, he begged forgiveness.
+
+Repulsed by his obsequiousness, Mabel booted him off the back porch. He was sent reeling into a bramble bush, whence he emerged scratched and not a little shocked. "Mabel, baby," he blubbered, "How, how could you do such a thing to me-your husband?"
+
+"It was easy." She chuckled evilly. "Now get your ass inside and eat dinner. Me and Cissy have been waiting almost an hour for your arrival."
+
+"Then you aren't mad at me?" He smiled weakly, at the same time shielding himself against further kicks.
+
+"You're damn right I am, and so is your daughter, but since you did it every Saturday, we're kinda used to it." She gave him a hand, pulled him onto the porch, and gave him a swift kick in the behind to speed his way inside.
+
+Examining his sullied clothes, she concluded, "So you got so drunk you passed out in the gutter, where God knows sots like you belong." She picked up a whisk broom and began dusting him off. "You sure do look like a bum, Harry Putz."
+
+"I didn't pass out!" he protested, "I was pushed!"
+
+"Fighting again, were you? I knew you'd be up to your old tricks, it's about your speed. Why don't you ever grow up, huh? Your football days are over, as are your days as a big stud. Why not face it, friend, you've gone to seed. Now, sit down at the table and please refrain from belching."
+
+"Whaddaya mean, my best days are over? Why, I'm still in great shape." To prove this, he punched himself hard in the stomach, too hard. His face turned ashen, and he had to sit down to catch his breath.
+
+"Barf on my rug and you'll clean it up with your tongue, you rummy!" yelled Mabel, gesturing with a ladle.
+
+"Will you please not talk about such things when I'm so queasy, Mabel, it only makes things worse. Wait until you get this way, and let me bug you as you are me. Oh, I don't feel well at all, in fact I feel plain terrible. Got any alka-seltzer?"
+
+"Cissy, get your father two alka-seltzers," Mabel ordered her pale thin daughter, who seemed the exact opposite of her florid fat self. The shy girl did as told. Her grateful father gulped down the boiling glassful and asked if she might help him to the table. Once there he violated one of Mabel's rules by belching, but was saved from banishment by a hasty and profuse apology. "I'm sorry about the way I am, Mabel baby, honest I am." Seeing her hate stare he turned to his daughter. "Doesn't anybody believe me around here?"
+
+"I do, daddy," replied Cissy, a shy smile on her lips.
+
+"It's good to know someone appreciates me in this house," he gushed, thrusting a napkin down his neck. Then, being diplomatic, he added, "My, my, Mabel, you certainly have made another magnificent meal."
+
+"It's from Kentucky Fried Chicken, in case you haven't noticed," she said, gesturing with a drumstick.
+
+"So it is, and wonderful of you to get it. You know how I simply love fried chicken." He bit into a breast to show how much.
+
+"Will you please shut up, Harry, you're setting a bad example for Cissy."
+
+"Aren't you, bitching at me all the time?" He burped again, barely covering it with the back of his hand.
+
+"Would you please watch your language? There's a child present."
+
+"Child, hell! Cissy is big enough to have babies," he snorted, making her blush.
+
+"How dare you talk about such things at the dinner table!" Mabel rose from her chair, pointing a fork at her foul-mouthed mate. "Keep that kinda crap up, and soon your daughter will find herself knocked up!"
+
+"Like you were with her?" he said, wishing he hadn't.
+
+"How could you say such a thing in front of Cissy," sobbed Mabel, collapsing into her chicken. Head in hand, she began sobbing.
+
+"Shucks, Mom, I've known that for years. Ever since I learned about the period of gestation in biology class I knew you and pop had to get married. I mean, not many kids are conceived in six months."
+
+"And you don't hate us for it, child?" asked Mabel, a martyred look on her tear-soaked face.
+
+"Of course not. If you two hadn't of been so hot for each other, I'd never have been born." She blushed, averting her eyes to the chicken platter.
+
+"I-I never thought of it that way before, Cissy, but you're right," confessed Mabel, laboring the obvious.
+
+"See, Mabel, you were making a mountain out of a molehill all these years," added Harry, glad to be off the hook for the first time in fifteen years. "If our kid ain't ashamed of us, why should we be ashamed of her? And besides," he patted his pretty daughter on the back, "love children are the loveliest, and our Cissy's no exception. Why soon we'll have to be fighting young bucks away from the door, she's so purty." He bent over and bussed her cheek, again earning Mabel's wrath.
+
+"Don't give her dirty ideas, like you did me, I don't want her to wind up like I done."
+
+"Oh, will you come off it, Mabel, we're not living in the stone age. These are modern, enlightened times. This is the age of the sexual revolution!" He gestured expansively with a drumstick to show his enthusiasm for sexual liberation.
+
+"Will you quit sounding like a magazine article and sit down to dinner!" she bellowed, re-exerting her matriarchal authority. "Right is right and wrong is wrong, and nice girls don't do nasty things with boys before they're married."
+
+"Like you didn't?" he shot back.
+
+"Only because you made me."
+
+"That's a laugh! Why, I've never seen anyone so eager to...."
+
+"Harry, have you forgotten your daughter is present? Have you no shame? Has drink driven you to this?"
+
+"Please don't fight about sex, Mommy and Daddy. It's no big deal, and hardly worth arguing about."
+
+"And where, pray tell, did you learn so much about such an adult subject?" demanded Mabel, her eyebrows raised.
+
+"From Daddy's Playboys, and Sex Education class at school," she said smugly, cleansing her lips with a napkin.
+
+"See, Harry, I told you, you shouldn't keep those filthy girlie magazines around. Look how they've corrupted your daughter!"
+
+"Oh, come off it, will you, Mabel? We ought to be proud our Cissy has developed an enlightened, adult outlook about sex," he proclaimed, digging into the cole slaw.
+
+"Would you want your daughter to be one of those fold-outs, would you?"
+
+"Probably not, but neither would I tell her she couldn't. That would be the surest way to make her do such a thing. Elementary psychology, my dear." He dabbed his mouth with the napkin, savoring his momentary triumph over intolerance.
+
+"There you go, lording it over me with your high faluting ideas. Just because you had one year of college and I didn't finish high school doesn't mean I'm dumb."
+
+"No, it just means you're a dropout."
+
+Cissy giggled, earning her mother's wrath.
+
+"You stop that, you impudent child! You're as bad as your father, you really are. Why must you both make fun of me when I try so hard to make you happy. If only you knew how hard." She started sobbing.
+
+"I'm sorry I laughed, Mommy, honest I am. I didn't mean it, I really didn't."
+
+"But I did," blurted Harry, his beer talking. "Your mother seems to take pride in being ignorant. If only she'd read something now and then other than those true romances, she might learn something." He thrust a forkful of chicken in his mouth, feasting on knowledge.
+
+"You stop making fun of Mommy, you hear! At least she doesn't go off to bars and get drunk all the time like you do!" shrieked Cissy, sounding adolescent.
+
+"No, she stays home and gets plastered. In my book, that's worse. At least I don't chug cooking sherry and watch soap operas all day. I work for a living."
+
+"Big deal! Cleaning drains is nothing compared to housework. You ought to try it some time."
+
+"Will you two please quit bickering, it doesn't help matters a bit. The problem with you two is that you don't screw enough."
+
+A ghastly silence fell over the table as both parents stared at their child, unable to believe she had said what she said. But far from being intimidated by their dumbfounded looks, Cissy defended her position. "Familiarity without love breeds contempt. Anybody would get to hate anybody they spent all their time with unless they liked them. With man and woman, they have to have sex to get along. Tell me dear parents, how long has it been since you've done it? Well?"
+
+This time even Harry was aghast. Turning to Mabel, he said, "Tell me I didn't hear what I just think I heard." Archie Bunker couldn't have said it better.
+
+"You're the one who introduced her to Playboy, not me," rejoined.Mabel, equally ashen from her daughter's remark.
+
+Harry turned toward Cissy, who seemed to be the only one present not embarrassed by what she'd said.
+
+"There is," he paused, his throat dry, "a time and a place for everything, and the dinner table is not the place to discuss your parents' sexual practices, or lack of them."
+
+"Why not? You do!"
+
+"That's different, I'm an adult."
+
+"Then why not act like one," interrupted Mabel.
+
+"Will you two quit ganging up on me!" He looked at both of them simultaneously, Which wasn't easy since they sat at opposite ends of the table. "It appears I can't do anything right around here." Angered by their animosity, or was it rejection, he backed his chair away from the table. "I'm going to bed," he announced, turning his broad back on them.
+
+"Pass out, you mean."
+
+"Mother, please don't be so hard on him. Men need a drink now and then."
+
+"There is, my dear daughter, a difference between having a nip now and then and getting plastered. Your pa gets drunk as a skunk at least three times a weekend. He's just sobering up now so he can go out later and repeat the process, while I, as a good wife, am supposed to twiddle my thumbs and put up with it. You notice how he conveniently forgot his promise to take me bowling, even though I took a shower and put on this new bowling shirt." She arched her back to show off her bowling ball breasts.
+
+"It's very pretty, Mother, but I think there are other things more important than bowling."
+
+"Like what?" Mabel loved bowling with a passion. "Listen, chile, the only thing that'll make your pa happy comes in a fifth. About all he does anymore is get snockered." She hesitated, a Hamm's to her lips (she too was a bit of a beeraholic) and reminisced, "He wasn't always that way, he used to be downright romantic, before he got that beer gut. Now all he does in bed is break wind, belch or steal my covers. No siree-bob, he sure ain't the Casanova he was when we were courting." Her eyes became wistful, and to keep from crying she took a sustained sip. "I sure wish those days would come again, because they sure was wonderful."
+
+"Now, now, Mother, please don't cry." Cissy handed her a handful of Kleenex, knowing she would anyway.
+
+Mabel blew her nose like a foghorn, then dabbed her red-rimmed eyes. "I-I don't know what I done, but he just doesn't seem to want me like he did when I was young. I know I ain't as pretty as I was then, and I've gained some weight, but I'm still me, aren't I? Sometimes I wonder if he don't have another woman, I really do." She sobbed anew, and Cissy went to get more tissues.
+
+Handing them to her mother, the girl suggested, "It wouldn't hurt for you to shed a few pounds and maybe even buy some sexy outfits. I know for a fact he hates to see your hair in curlers, as would any man."
+
+"Maybe you're right, chile, I could do with some fixing up. Here," she said, handing the half empty Hamm's to her daughter, "Take this away from me before I drink it. I drink too damn many of these things, and so does your dad. Both of us could stand to go on a diet. You know, when I was your age I used to be slim too, only my boobs were bigger. Oh, sorry I said that, honest. Don't worry, they'll grow."
+
+"But then I'll have to wear a bra. Now I don't."
+
+"You really ought to, or they'll start to sag. If I didn't wear one, they'd be down to my knees. A big bust is nice when you're young, but it gets to be a bother when you're older, so maybe you're fortunate being flat-chested. There I go again, making you feel bad. Besides, small breasted girls are supposed to be smarter, I've heard."
+
+"They are?" Cissy seemed pleasantly surprised, both at the information and her mother's knowing it. Her past impression of Mabel paralleled Harry's.
+
+"They don't call dumbies boobs for nothing, you know." Mabel laughed, her sorrow passing. "You know, another thing me and your pa used to do a lot more of when we was young, and that's laugh. I reckon that's one of the reasons I was so taken with him as a teenager, he made me giggle so much. He was a real joker, he was."
+
+"I'm sure you two can laugh again, if you quit fretting over trifles. Little things just aren't worth getting upset over, they really aren't."
+
+"'Out of the mouths of children shall come wisdom,' I think the Bible says somewheres. Yeah, I guess we should try to make it. Lord knows we're both too old and set in our ways to start over with anybody new. I'm as used to your pa as he is to me, and I guess that's part of our trouble."
+
+"Why don't you surprise him?"
+
+"Been a long time since I've done that. What you suggest?"
+
+"Well, once when I was going through the attic, I found your honeymoon outfit."
+
+"My peignoir! My, I've forgotten all about it. That sure was as sexy as anything they got now.
+
+Why, your pa just about shot his wad when he saw me sashay into the bedroom wearing just it and a smile. Oh, I shouldn't talk such in front of you, child." She slapped herself for contributing to the child's delinquency.
+
+Cissy excused herself, then returned from the other room with the nostalgic naughty nightie on a hanger. "I had it dry cleaned."
+
+"Goodness, chile, but this sure do bring back some beautiful memories. Oh, if only it could be like that again."
+
+"It can, just wear this thing to bed and see if Dad doesn't behave differently.
+
+"I'm not sure I could get into it anymore. I'm a little bigger than I was then."
+
+"Not really, you were three months pregnant with me on your honeymoon. It ought to fit just right."
+
+"Shurcks, it didn't even begin to show until four months. Well," she held up the sheer black outfit to the light, "It'll be a tight squeeze, but if it can rouse your pa from his passed-out state, then it's worth it. Thanks a lot, Cissy, for finding this thing. I sure hope it works, or I'll just have to give up on the idea of again having a fun sex life. Oh, there I go again talking to you like you was an adult."
+
+"I am, Mother, or at least I'm not a kid anymore. As Dad says, I'm perfectly capable of having babies."
+
+"But you better not, hear me! Now you amuse yourself doing the dishes while I try this thing on." She then headed for the bathroom, her head swimming with sexy thoughts. How long has it been since he's humped me? she mused, undoing the back of her bowling shirt. It sure would be nice to cum again in a natcheral way, instead of having to use that vibrator. She blushed, recalling with shame the coupon she'd clipped from Harry's Playboy to satisfy her curiosity and then her cunt. Oh, how degrading it is, but I guess it is better than nothing.
+
+She pulled off the bowling shirt, then discarded her double-D bra. Standing in front of the mirror, she let down her dishwater blonde hair, and assiduously brushed it a hundred soothing strokes. Wonder if I should peroxide it again? Then I might look like a movie star. Harry always did go apeshit over blondes, just like niggers do. I remember once I had it bleached and was wearing a new uplift bra and toreador pants when this big black buck gave me the eye and I pretty near came on the spot. I wonder what it's like to be screwed by a nigger, I bet it's wild. Well, if Harry don't come across, I can always get me one of them. Anything's better than that goldarn vibrator. She glanced at the drawer where she kept her toiletries, hoping it was still hidden beneath the Kotex. Best get rid of that thing before Cissy finds it, or worse yet, uses it on herself. I just hope she doesn't fall into evil ways. If she got knocked up it would kill Harry, and he might kill whoever done it. But she don't seem the type to get in trouble, she's too smart for that. Only girls with big boobs get knocked up, like me. She smiled with mingled pride and shame. Pride that she had gotten herself a man, and shame at the way she'd done it. Harry, she knew, was no different than any other man, and didn't like to be trapped. Maybe that's why he resents me, she reflected, stepping out of her cerese pants. I guess if I had to do it again I'd have done it different. I didn't really mean to get pregnant, it just happened. But I sure do love Cissy, so I guess that makes everything right.
+
+She pulled off her faded black panties which were large as a man's swimming trunks. Maybe I ought to get me some bikini panties, they'd be a whole lot sexier. Of course, if I really wanted to be daring, I could get me some of those crotchless panties from Fredericks, but I don't know if Harry's ready for those yet. It might be too much of a shock to his system. Mabel ran five fingertips through her massive muff, her mind's eye imagining Harry's big head buried between her marshmallow thighs. How long had it been since he'd eaten her box? Too long, too damn long, she sighed, reaching for her daughter's vaginal deodorant. Giving her lush pubic growth an extended spray, she hoped it'd keep down on any unseemly odors originating in her nether regions. Who knows, she hoped, putting away the aerosol can, Harry might eat me yet.
+
+She poured on oceans of Midnight in Paris perfume until, as ,Harry liked to put it, she "smelled like a French whore." And by golly, I'll act like one tonight, she vowed, slipping into her superannuated, too-tight nightie with lust on her mind. She'd make Harry hump her again if it was the last thing she did.
+
+
+CHAPTER FOUR
+
+By the time Mabel had beautified her bloated features as best she could, Harry was fast asleep. Her dramatic, scented entrance into the master bedroom was wasted on her mate, whose snoring echoed off the wallpaper walls.
+
+Far from being put off by his somnolence, for it was par for the course, she silently shut the door and stole toward the bed. On the way she caught sight of a numbered painting of Jesus and hoped the good Lord would help her get laid. After all, it was Harry's duty to hump her, it really was.
+
+She pulled back the covers just as Harry broke wind. Damn him anyway, she cursed, retreating to less smelly regions where she studied the situation. After opening the window and spraying the room with a strawberry smell, she replayed the scene. Take two proved far more successful, for Harry had, in the interim, rolled over onto his back. She was glad for this, as he was hell to move when he was out. The problem now was rousing him to a state of cognizance. Otherwise all her efforts would be for naught instead of naughty. She giggled like an adolescent girl as she touched his hairy, heaving chest and began to massage the massive muscles lurking beneath a, as Harry put it, protective layer of fat.
+
+He moaned, then rolled over so his back was to her. Why does he have to be so obstinate? fumed Mabel, wondering what to do. All the time she'd spent anticipating a revival of their marital relations had resulted in acute sexual arousal on her part, and she wasn't about to be put off by Harry's usual recalcitrance. Gritting her teeth in a show of determination, she grabbed his shoulder with her bowling grip and rolled him back onto his back. "Now stay there, hear?" she said insistently to his uncomprehending head. He tried it once again, perhaps out of reflex, and got his arms pinioned against the mattress. Mabel wasn't fooling around in her effort to get fucked, she meant business as Harry would soon discover.
+
+Moving her muff into position astride the lump in his skivvies, she commenced to cover his hairy sleeping body with hot enticing kisses that made his alcohol addled body believe it was being attacked by bedbugs. He began squirming accordingly, even laughing when she licked his waxy earlobe.
+
+"Will you please hold still?" she ordered, thumb pressed firmly against his Adam's apple. Unable to do anything else, he did as told. Once she had her sugar daddy docile again, Mabel pressed her painted lips to his just as he belched. She backed off, unable to believe his boorishness. Even for Harry he was awful. To bolster her courage for amatory combat with her sot spouse, she walked over to the cabinet where he stashed a fifth of cheap bourbon. She took an extended swig, then shook her head from its strong taste. Why couldn't Harry buy something good for a change? It's no wonder he's the way he is if he drinks this rotgut. She put down the bottle and went back to bed.
+
+This time Harry was half awake. Apparently her earlier assaults were not without effect, for his jockey shorts were considerably lumpier. "You do want me!" she exclaimed, feeling his tumescence. "Oh, goody goody goody!" She covered his face, neck and shoulders with a shower of appreciative kisses.
+
+Alarmed by the amorous attack, Harry awoke with a start. Sitting bolt upright in bed, he knocked Mabel off it. Not seeing the person responsible for his discomfiture, he wondered if he weren't going through delirium tremors again. I really must cut down on my consumption, he thought as Mabel's painted face reared its frowzy head. Her makeup was circa 1950 and rekindled many memories. He was a kid again, just barking on life instead of enduring it. Seeing Mabel as the stacked girl she used to be, he held out his strong, hairy arms and addressed her as "Light of my love, fire of my loins, come to me!" and helped her back in bed.
+
+Surprised by his aid and change of heart, Mabel hopped rabbit-like to his side and began behaving like an adolescent girl in heat. Harry reacted accordingly, for in the dark he couldn't see her wrinkles and the aroma of cheap perfume was intoxicating to his nostrils. Who says you can't relive your youth? he thought while cupping her whale-like breasts. They're even bigger than I remembered! Peeling back the nightie as though it were a banana, he pressed his whiskery lips to her snowy heaving bosoms, the nipples of which rose to the occasion.
+
+"Oh, Harry!" she gushed, running her fat fingers through his thinning hair, "That feels sooo good, please don't stop!" And he didn't. For the first time in years, he actually wanted to hump his wife. Not since that eventful night in the Ford when he'd forced his stiff prick past her maidenhead had he attacked her with such ardor. He just hoped he could contain himself until the right moment, such was his excitement.
+
+Rubbing his nose between her big bosoms, Harry savored their perfumed softness. Maybe Mabel wasn't as firm as she used to be, but she sure was comfy. Like a leather chair that had formed itself to his features, she seemed made for his prick. He recalled with pleasure how good it felt to delve in her gooey warmth. Not unlike his old Buick, she was built for comfort, not speed.
+
+Mabel couldn't believe her mate's behavior, but she wasn't about to stop it either. Harry hadn't acted like this since high school, nor for that matter had she, and it sure felt good to relive past pleasures. She lay back and groaned agreeingly as he kissed his way down her scented torso. Sure am glad I got me that perfume, she sighed, feeling his tongue describe her navel.
+
+"You're too much, Harry baby, you really are!" She undulated her crotch to show him where to go, and he did. Finding the fringe of her panties, he playfully tugged on them with his teeth, then tore them off with a single savage pull over her stout posteriors. Her huge bush lay bare and beckoning. As he removed the panties from her toes, he studied the huge hairy puff spread before him, feeling like an explorer about to enter a jungle. What mysteries lay inside that scented muff, what magnificent unspeakable pleasures?
+
+Starting with her ankles, he kissed his way up her phocine flesh with considerable ardor. The further upward he got, the wider apart he pried her marshmallow thighs. Upon reaching the wellspring of her menapausal desire, he paused momentarily to catch his breath, then buried his balding head in her hairy cunt.
+
+He's going to do it! she exclaimed. He's going to eat my box! Will wonders never cease? This has got to be the greatest night of my marriage, because any husband can be hot on his honeymoon, but fifteen years later, that's something!
+
+Her huge slit was hot, wet and salty to the taste. Harry lapped her loins like a thirsty hound, sucking in her slime as though it were Hamm's. She tasted that good, even better than she did at sixteen. For like fine wines, she had improved with age. Not that Mabel was to be compared with fine wines, but she was, at least tonight, all female, just as he was all male. Wallowing in their respective sexual roles, they played their parts with considerable enthusiasm. She wrapped her fleshy legs around his thick neck as he nuzzled her suppurating slit in the naughtiest way possible.
+
+"Oh, you don't know what that does to me!" she giggled, grabbing hold of his sparse hair and giving it a yank. Somehow the pain spurred his efforts, for he ate her pussy all the harder. Swallowing slime, hair and pieces of spent Kotex, he gave his all to satisfy her mounting sexual appetite, definitely getting in his licks for a change.
+
+Mabel moaned for more, and got it. Her buttery hips began moving in unison with his tongue, turning her on more than she believed possible. Caught up in the spirit of carnality, Harry licked her crack with such enthusiasm it began to snap back. To conquer her mighty cunt took more than a mere tongue lashing, it took a bull neck like his to keep constant the pressure on her snapping pussy. Naturally, the heavy thighs resting on his nape helped, as did the moist suction of her snatch. Pulled toward her pink labia by a force at least equal to that exerted by a plumber's helper, his lips became locked tight against her twat. Once this happened, her orgasm was imminent. Sweet, hot tremors raced through her privates as his stiffened tongue sank deep into her dewy slit.
+
+"Oh, Harry, I don't know if I can stand anymore, it feels so good! Pleeease don't stop, pleeeease!" Soon her words gave way to moans and then shrieks as Harry held on for dear life. To keep from being suffocated by slime, he bit her cunt lip hard and this brought her over the brink into total unspeakable bliss. Wave after delicious wave wracked her huge orifice, hitting him in the face with the force of a football tackle. His ears were pressed flat against his skull by squeezing sweaty thighs as her body gave way to female climax.
+
+"Oh, I never cummed so good in my life!" she screamed, cumming again when his pinched neck jerked spasmodically, triggering her twat. It was at this alarming moment that Harry became cognizant. Where in hell am I? he wondered, his eyes blinded by her box. Fearful of her flapping female parts, he suddenly became stir crazy and tried to free himself from her furry grasp. But struggle as he may, her muff was mightier. When Mabel wanted more muffing, she got it, period. Not until her nineteenth gooey climax did she relax her grip on his neck, and by then he was too tired to care. When she unlocked her thighs he just lay there, passed out against her pussy from the exertion.
+
+"My poor baby," she sighed, patting his shiny head. Mabel then pried his lips off her slit and rolled him over on his back. Seeing he was glassy-eyed, she pondered mouth to mouth resuscitation, but decided against it. Instead she went to the bathroom and returned with a cold washcloth, which she used to wipe off his lust-sullied lips and face. Almost immediately he was coughing, then asking for more. She gave it to him, so insistent was his tone. After what he's just been through, he probably needs a snort.
+
+Harry shook his head, attempting to clear it. He looked at Mabel, whose makeup had run, and had another drink. Still the funny taste stayed in his mouth. What have I done? Was I that drunk?
+
+Wiggling her tangled pubic growth suggestively, Mabel moaned in an appreciative way and said, "You were fantastic, lover. Why don't you lick my snatch more often?"
+
+"I-I did that?" he gasped, then gulped down a copious amount of cheap bourbon.
+
+"You better believe you did, baby, and you did it just fine." She pursed her lips invitingly, then added, "And now I'm going to do the same for you, sugar."
+
+Pushing her away from his prick, he told her to wait until he caught his breath.
+
+"Anything you say, hubbie." Her soft, fat hand strayed downward to his crotch, where her fingertips fondled his hairy balls.
+
+"Don't do that, it tickles!"
+
+"I could always squeeze 'em." Her sweaty hand closed around the scrotal sac, imprisoning his testicles in her palm.
+
+"N-No!" he "yelped, fearing for his manhood. Mabel's bowling grip was better than his, he suddenly recalled.
+
+"I was only kidding." She let go of his balls and began softly stroking the underside of his cock, which had started to sag during their conversation. In a trice it was bobbing upward until it became bright red and rigid.
+
+Mabel beamed at its meaty magnificence. "My, oh my, it looks good enough to eat," she said, licking her chops over his crimson drumstick. But when she pressed her painted lips to its surface, he grabbed her hair and pulled her off his prick.
+
+"What'samadder, lover, don't you want me to eat you? I never heard of a man turning down a blowjob, why you?" Her pursed lips took on an adolescent pout.
+
+"Did you brush your teeth?" he asked, having another nip of bourbon.
+
+"Yup, even washed out my mouth with Listerine."
+
+"Okay, then I guess you won't give me nothing." He let her head drop back onto his dick, then told her to get going. As her hot slavish mouth enveloped his cock-tip, he lay back against a propped up pillow and watched with approval the wanton sight of her sucking him off. At an earlier date, it had been his recurring wet dream to have Mabel go down on him. Even after he'd deflowered her she still refused this favor. When words failed, he resorted to force and she had retaliated by biting. It was only when he made eyes at a cute cheerleader that she had, as she put it, "degraded herself by doing such a perverted thing." But she had done it. After a while she had even grown to enjoy it, until he came in her mouth and she got sick. Once that happened, she refused, she refused any more such favors, especially after Cissy was born. Blowjobs were all right before one was married, she'd argued, but obscene afterward. No matter how much Harry had begged her to blow him, she had adamently refused. Pointing to Cissy sleeping in her crib, she would say, "Imagine how it would warp her young mind to see her mother doing such a thing?" And Harry had felt so ashamed he didn't ask for another for six months. Once or twice over the ensuing years she had deigned to lick his dick, but only for birthdays or because she was drunk. He wondered if she were drunk tonight, as he'd smelled bourbon on her breath, but that wasn't unusual. Mabel always had something alcoholic on her breath.
+
+Gripping his cock firmly between her fingertips, Mabel imprinted a long hot kiss on his foreskin that had him gasping. She could feel his penis swell beneath her lips. To heighten the sensual effect, she softly toyed with his testicles and encircled the underside of his glans with her gooey tongue. Under such salacious treatment he became so big she could barely fit him in her mouth, but like her cunt, it too stretched to accommodate his swelling manhood.
+
+Harry couldn't believe Mabel could give him such a great blowjob, but here she was, the mother of his child, doing to him what he loved her to do. If only she had done it more often over the years, they might have got along better. He had an inkling that their relations henceforth would be more amicable, if tonight was an example of what was coming. Speaking of that, he could feel semen surging up his shaft. He half wanted to tell her, but didn't want to spoil the surprise. Let's see how serious she is about sucking me off, he mused while burying himself into his balls in her mouth.
+
+Nearly gagging on his enormity, Mabel began to turn blue as she blew him but knew it wouldn't be much longer. He always got big before he came, but never this big. Of course it had been a long time since she'd sucked his cock, and it might have grown as had his beer gut. To speed his climax, she squeezed his balls until they disappeared upward in his dick proper. Then she knew he was close and increased the luscious lingual pressure on his foreskin.
+
+A few pearly drops signalled that sexual release was near, and she softly sunk her teeth into his foreskin to force the issue, and force it she did. Hot thick spurts of semen filled her mouth in an explosion of lust as Harry lay back against the pillow and gasped. Oh but it felt good, so good to cum in Mabel's warm, wet mouth. Harry felt better than he'd felt in years as she sucked even the final few dregs from his dick.
+
+"I didn't know you had it in you, Mabel."
+
+"I sure as hell did!" She spat out a mouthful of semen to show what she meant, then went to the bathroom to rinse out the rest.
+
+Watching her naked form scurry away, he saw that in spite of her being overweight, Mabel was still quite a woman. Any female that could give him a fellatio like he'd just got was worth keeping around, even if she did bitch a lot. What's more, he decided to tell her so.
+
+"That was sure some blowjob you gave me, Mabel, the best I ever had."
+
+"Sorry, didn't hear you," she answered from the sink, "The water was running." She took another gulp of Listerine, then another, but still the cum taste remained. Maybe the bourbon will help, she thought, returning to the scene of the unnatural act.
+
+"Wanna drink?" he asked, holding the bottle. "Sure do. After that, I need one." Harry looked hurt. "You mean you didn't like it?"
+
+"Yeah, but next time I might make you wear a rubber." She took an extended gulp of rotgut and felt better. Compared to cum, this stuff's Chevas Regal, she mused, having some more.
+
+"You mean there will be a next time, that this wasn't a fluke?" Harry's face brightened as he eagerly awaited her reply.
+
+"Whaddaya mean, fluke? Was I that bad? What are you, an ingrate?"
+
+"No, no, Mabel, you misunderstand me, I loved it, honest!"
+
+"I thought so." She smiled and drops of semen dripped from the sides of her mouth. Harry was both repulsed and aroused at the sight as was she. Wiping off her lips with a Kleenex, she commented, "Forgot how messy blowjobs are." She put down the soiled tissue and saw Harry's smile. "But I guess if it makes you happy it's worth the trouble." She wiped off her lips again for good measure, then lay down beside her happy husband.
+
+"Sure do appreciate your doing that for me, Mabel, and without my even asking for it. Why, you haven't done that in years. What changed your mind so sudden, if I may be so bold as to ask?" Needless to say, he had a big shit-eating grin on his face.
+
+"Cissy," she replied deadpan, blowing his mind more than the blowjob had. "Come again?"
+
+"If you want me to." She lay back and wriggled her snatch suggestively.
+
+"I don't mean that way, stupid, I mean how did Cissy, of all people, change your mind? She used to be the one whose very presence stopped you, remember?"
+
+"How could I forget? She didn't exactly tell me to do what I done, you know...." She blushed deeply.
+
+"Sucked my cock. You don't have to be ashamed of it, Mabel, this is an enlightened age. Such things are perfectly acceptable between consenting adults, especially if they're married to one another."
+
+"Quit trying to sound like a sex manual, okay? Even if it was wrong, you'd want me to do it, right?"
+
+"YES!" He smiled evilly, making her laugh.
+
+"Now you're acting like the Harry I had to marry. You know what I liked better than your football bod and big prick, do you?" She rubbed his hairy paunch in a circular fashion, then looked him straight in the face.
+
+"My sensational stroke?"
+
+"Not hardly, you were pretty bad in that back seat."
+
+"But I got better later, didn't I?"
+
+"Much later."
+
+"You mean you weren't impressed by my lovemaking?"
+
+"What had I to compare it with? You were my first and only lover."
+
+"I thought so, it's pretty hard to fake a maidenhead, although I read in Playboy somewhere that they do in Japan."
+
+"Will you please quit trying to sound sophisticated when you're not, Harry Putz? For chrissakes, you're a drain cleaner for Roto Rooter, not a college perfesser."
+
+"That doesn't mean I'm incapable of improving my mind," he replied smugly, looking toward the numbered painting on the wall he'd done in his spare time.
+
+"Just don't pretend you're sumpin' you're not, okay, 'cause I don't like you when you're like that, nor does anyone else."
+
+"And just when do you like me?"
+
+"When you're you, plain ole Harry Putz who's fun to be around, the guy who makes you laugh."
+
+"You find me a joke, do you?" He crossed his arms in front of him, his lips formed in a little boy pout.
+
+"No I don't. Honest, Harry, I never knew you was so thin skinned."
+
+"I'm not, it's just that I don't like to be considered a joke by my wife."
+
+"Now where did you get that idea?"
+
+"You said you didn't like me for my lovemaking ability, or for my smarts, but because I make you laugh." He looked like he was about to burst into tears.
+
+"And what's wrong with that? I think it's great you got a sense of humor. Why else do you think I stuck with you all these years? You ain't the easiest guy to live with, you know."
+
+"So now I've got a rotten personality, too. Chrissakes, Mabel, you sure know how to cut a guy down after building him up. That blowjob made me feel like a million bucks, but then you gotta make fun of me. I know I got my faults, but nobody's perfect."
+
+"Are we on different wave lengths, because I'm sure not getting through that thick skull of yours." She shook her head in exasperation.
+
+Not wanting to pursue the argument further, Harry lapsed into silence, refusing to say another word. Seeing him thus, Mabel resorted to nonverbal communication. Where words failed her, body language won the night. She nuzzled up next to him, murmuring sweet nothings in his ear as her right hand played with His prick. Before he could shrug her off, his rod had started to rise. Once that happened the differences between them vanished, except for that one little difference that mattered.
+
+
+CHAPTER FIVE
+
+Cissy soon tired of washing dishes. What other girl her age was stuck doing housework on Saturday night? She bet.Suzy Sasse sure wasn't. Suzy wasn't known in high school as "Tits of the Party" for nothing. Needless to say, Cissy was more than a little jealous of her neighbor's success with the masculine sex. It had gotten so she hated to sit next to Suzy on the bus; all she did was brag about boyfriends. If Suzy has so many, mused Cissy, scrubbing a greasy fry pan, why can't she spare me one? I always get the losers. Linus is hardly Lance. What am I doing with dingaling Linus anyway when I deserve handsome Lance? I bet he's a great kisser. Linus, with his buck teeth, is sure lousy.
+
+To take her mind off the drudgery of dishwashing, Cissy began dreaming about Lance making love to her. Surely she could make him happier than stupid Suzy, even if her boobs weren't as big as that scatterbrained sexpot. Why Lance put up with that babbling idiot was beyond comprehension. Maybe it was because Suzy was a cheerleader and football players were supposed to go with cheerleaders. Lance should know better, he was no ordinary jock, she decided. He was the guy most qualified to take her cherry, when the time came. She'd have to put him through certain tests first. A wicked smile played across her lips as she contemplated testing Lance.
+
+When finally finished with the dishes, Cissy hung up her apron and headed upstairs to take a bath. Passing her parent's bedroom, she heard passion groans that made her glad to see her advice had worked, but sad that she was 'again alone on Saturday night. Linus always went to concerts on Saturday night, and he never had enough money to take Cissy. Not that she'd go even if he had. There was a time when she gladly paid her way to cultural events, but no more. Now she was tired of culturally inclined pantywaists and longed for a real man, one who would transform her from adolescent child into amorous woman. Someone like Lance who was equipped for the job. Maybe he wasn't so much in the brains department, but that didn't matter. She was weary of cerebral pleasures; visceral ones were more fun. Judging by Lance's size she bet he was really hung, though one couldn't always tell by height alone. But if he weren't what would stacked Suzy be doing with him? Cissy wished she had as many stories told about her as that girl did. Not that she believed all, or even most, of them. Suzy, no matter how energetic, couldn't have been mounted by as many males as that, nor did she seem the type. Undoubtedly she was deflowered, but hardly a whore. Her mother was more like that. The tales told about her sexual exploits would have shocked the Marquis de Sade. Ever since her husband had died in Viet Nam, Bunny Sasse had been living up to her name and then some. She had more men than most professionals, according to the local scuttlebutt.
+
+Cissy went into the bathroom and studied herself in the toothpaste-flecked mirror. Wiping it off, she wished her mother weren't such a sloppy housekeeper. If only Mom didn't drink so much, she sighed, spraying on the Windex. Maybe after Dad diddles her tonight, she'll shape up. She wasn't always sloppy, only in recent years has she gotten that way, after the love went out of her life. I hope I never get that way.
+
+The mirror cleaned, she smiled at her reflected self. I'm not so bad looking., she decided, affecting a number of naughty poses. She took off her glasses, but this made it harder to see. Besides, nowadays glasses were in, they made one look more intellectual. She put them back on and let down her hair. This did definitely make her look more feminine. Cissy's hair was her pride and joy. Reaching clear to her waist, it had not been cut in three years. She ran a brush through her glossy black tendrils, which she thought made her look like a south sea islander, especially in the summer when she had a suntan. Now that fall was here, her tan had faded into freckles. Some people, such as her father, said they made her cute. She'd rather be sexy. "I am sexy" she said to the mirror on the medicine cabinet, "I really am." Maybe not in the same way Suzy Sasse is, but big tits are out of style. They sag when you go braless, like I do. Suzy would look silly if she went without a bra. Her boobs are so big they'd hang clear down to her belly button. Nowadays the idea is to have less, show more, I read in Esquire. She flaunted her tiny, unbrassiered titties, their hardened nipples thrusting through her tight, sweaty T-shirt. Then to feel freer, she pulled the shirt off over her head.
+
+Bare to the waist, she stood arms akimbo studying herself. At least I'm not fat like Mother. Cissy took solace in being a ravishing skinny. Those people were supposed to be more sensual, she'd heard, because their nerve endings were closer to the surface. She caressed her carmine nipples and imagined Lance doing the same. Oh, how wonderful it would be if she could lure him away from Suzy!
+
+Slithering out of her skin-tight levis, she stood stark naked on the bathroom rug. Not only did Cissy go braless but pantyless. As a result, when she wore tight pants, her puff was often visible to the careful observers in high school corridors. Cissy had seen the way boys' eyes focused in on her crotch. At first it made her feel kind of funny, but then it made her feel good. When Lance looked at her with lust in his eyes, she almost came in her pants. She knew that if she could just pry him away from Suzy, he'd never go back to that boobbrain. Damn her and her big boobs anyway!
+
+I've got better legs than her, a shapelier ass and a lots better personality. All she's got are tits, period, and a shitty personality. Ever since I've known her she's been a spoilt brat, and she still is. Thinks all she has to do is smile pretty and she can get what she wants and damn it, she can. Setting her jaw, she vowed to steal Lance away from that little bitch.
+
+But how will I do it? she wondered, turning on the water in the tub. I know once I get him alone I can give him a good time, since I've read both Everything You Wanted to Know About Sex and The Sensuous Woman and what's not in them isn't worth knowing. It's just a matter of applying what I've read, and put it in practice. I know I've got what it takes to become a sensuous woman, I really do.
+
+To have something in common with the hulking football hero, she had taken to watching televised games with her father, who painstakingly explained every play. At first his in-depth discussions of seemingly simple situations bored her to tears, but after a few weekends she began to see what a fantastically complex game football could be, at least on the pro level. Also, the sight of all those beautiful male bodies crashing against one another she found immensely thrilling. She figured that any man who could take and dish out such savage punishment would probably be a great lay, for was not fornication a sort of combat, too? She yearned to be conquered sexually by Lance, satisfied by the namesake he carried between his stallion thighs. Cissy thought so long and hard about Lance's prick plunging into her pussy that she let the tub run over. "Damn!" she cursed, seeing the water spill onto the floor. She tried to reach the plug to let out enough water to bathe but the water was too hot to touch. Guess I'll just have to wait until it cools off, she sighed, wondering what to do in the interim. Then she heard a passion groan from next door and knew what she was going to do. Well, she smiled wickedly, why not?
+
+Opening the linen closet, she pushed aside towels until she found what she was looking for-her mother's electric vibrator! Once located, the object was clutched to her diminutive chest as she stole down the hall to the door of her parents' bedroom. There she squatted down and stared through the keyhole at the sordid sight within. Cissy knew it was wrong to do what she was doing, but she also knew she couldn't help but do it. How could she ever hope to learn about loving unless she watched it?
+
+The sight of two persons fucking was even more fantastic than she had ever dreamed, and turned her on immediately even though her parents were the ones involved. Slipping the vibrator between her thighs, she touched the tip of it, on which she had smeared some Vick's Vap-O-Rub, to the soft pink slit of her virgin vagina. Then she turned on the battery-operated device and diddled herself with it as she watched Harry hump Mabel with increasing ardor. God, but Daddy can ball! I never realized his dick got so big. I've seen it a few times when he stepped out of the shower when the door was open and I thought it big soft, but hard, gosh, it's gigantic! It's amazing mother has room for his rod, the things's big as a billy club. He sure is going to town on her twat, look at the way his ass-cheeks bounce up and down!
+
+As the vibrator stimulated her little labia, Cissy wondered if her cunt could ever handle a cock as big as her Dad's. His was awful damn big, she noticed, watching the hot greasy cannon being driven deeper and deeper into her mother's muff. If he tried to do that to Cissy, which of course he never would since that would be incest and forbidden by God's law, it would probably split her in two. He certainly had what the French call a wounding prick and he sure knew how to use it, judging from the appreciative moans emanating from her mother's salivating lips. I just hope someday I have me a man who can hump like my Daddy thought Cissy as she shoved the vibrator harder against her unpenetrated puffy slit, because I know Vd do my best to please him back. As the Vapo-Rub warmed her vagina, she began wriggling about on the hall rug. This vibrator's lots better than my thumb, she mused, moving it about in her muff until she found the most enjoyable position. Someday soon, she swore, there'll be penis instead of plastic poking in my pussy.
+
+As Cissy's parents approached orgasm, so did she, aided by the lurid sight of their interlocked naked bodies and the wonder of modern science oscillating between her haunches. She gave a little scream as the first sweet spasms struck her palpatation pudenum, but when the big tremors hit she groaned like her mother did on the other side of the door. At first Cissy was afraid she might be heard by her fornicating forbears, until Harry's spirited screwing finale elicited frantic screams of delight from Mabel, who dug bloody furrows down his back with her fingernails, at the same time making a massive hickey on his left shoulder with her teeth. Holding on with a bulldog grip, she refused to let go until he did.
+
+Still his hairy buttocks continued bouncing, his manly shaft shoving hard into her hot, clammy cleft as he struggled to hold back both his climax and a beer fart. Seeing the pained look on his face through the keyhole, Cissy prayed for him to cum soon, as she hated to see her father suffer. However, it was Mabel who forced the issue with a Cleopatra contraction on his lust-swollen cock with her bowling toughened pussy muscles (her vaginal grip could literally crush a cucumber) which reduced him to spurting, flatulating, gasping orgasm. Hot torrents of pent-up semen poured into her happy orifice, bringing a smile to Mabel's mouth and another climax to her cunt. "Oh, honey bunch, I'm having another one!" she announced, wrapping her huge flabby thighs around his ass to squeeze his cock dry of cum. Such was the extent of her female suction that he couldn't have escaped the loins locked on his exploding penis had he tried. Mabel, not he, was determined to have the last word regarding this rut.
+
+In the hall Cissy also received an added thrill when slime dripping from her cunt in climax short-circuited the vibrator and caused an electric shock to surge through her nearby nether regions. Yelping like a stepped-on dog, she accidentally fell against the unlocked door. Into the hither-to private sanctum of her parents' bedroom she plummeted, her pert young shape displayed au natural to their shocked gaze.
+
+Mabel's eyes immediately focused on the fire engine red object flapping between her daughter's thighs. "What are you doing with my vibrator?" she demanded, pointing at the plastic penis substitute. "And look what you've done to it! Why, that thing cost me $19.95, plus postage. You should be ashamed!"
+
+"You mean you should be ashamed, not her," corrected Harry. "What's a woman your age doing with a dildo, anyway?"
+
+"It's not a dildo!" Mabel replied emphatically, "It's a hygenic vibrator, designed to ease my aches and pains."
+
+"In your pussy?" He laughed, earning her enmity. She shot him an ugly glance, her eyes narrowed into slits.
+
+"How dare you talk like this in front of your daughter!" bellowed Mabel, regaining the offensive.
+
+"Judging from her present posture, and the likely possibility that she was watching us fuck through the keyhole, I'd say she's not about to be shocked by mere dirty words."
+
+"What kind of husband are you anyway? Worse yet, what kind of parent that you can treat this matter so lightly?" Mabel's voice had taken on a PTA tone that Harry found slightly ludicrous under the circumstances. Injured innocence just didn't befit an old bawd who'd just blown him. Irked by his smirk, she demanded an answer from her miscreant mate. "Well?" she snorted, sounding insistent.
+
+Harry gestured helplessly. "Girls will be girls," he said, grinning sheepishly.
+
+"Is that all you can say, worm, is it? I thought you were a man just a moment ago, before this happened," she jerked a thumb at Cissy, who was still desperately trying to shut off the vibrator, "But now I see you're nothing but a jellyfish. If you were a real man, you'd discipline your daughter for the filthy, disgusting thing she did, and is doing." She turned toward Cissy. her face distorted with rage at what the girl had done.
+
+"You know what I think, Mabel?"
+
+"I didn't know you could. Okay, Mister Roto Rooter, what do you think, not that it matters, you spineless bastard."
+
+"I think you're jealous."
+
+"Of Cissy, my very own daughter? You must be out of your cotten-picking mind. Why, she's barely fifteen years old!"
+
+"Going on sixteen," corrected Cissy, finally free from the shorting vibrator.
+
+"You stay out of this," snapped Mabel, peeved by the child's impertinence.
+
+"But it's true, she is getting to be quite a young lady."
+
+"You quit looking at her, you dirty minded man! You should be ashamed of yourself, staring at your own daughter when she hasn't a stitch on! Next thing I know you'll be kicking me out of bed and humping her!"
+
+"And you say you're not jealous?"
+
+"Just keep that up, smart ass, and you'll get a swift kick in the balls, see?" She thrust a fat index finger in his direction and he got the message.
+
+"You wouldn't."
+
+"Just try me." A bull dyke couldn't have sounded more menacing.
+
+"Well," said Harry, his inflection conciliatory, "I'm sorry I've offended you so, Mabel honey."
+
+"Don't call me honey, you dirty old man. Any male who would make eyes at his own daughter had better keep his filthy paws off me, or he'll soon learn a lesson he won't forget!" Mabel cracked her knuckles as though readying herself for combat.
+
+"Come off it, will you? I wasn't making eyes at Cissy, for chrissakes! You can't expect me not to notice it when a beautiful young girl with no clothes on falls into my bedroom."
+
+"So now it's your bedroom?" x
+
+"Our bedroom, dear."
+
+"Maybe you couldn't help but notice, but you didn't have to stare!" retorted Mabel, seeking to salvage her argument.
+
+"I'm sorry if I did such a vile thing, Mabel, I really and truly am," said Harry humbly, his head bowed.
+
+"No you're not! I know what's going through that Playboy mind of yours! You want Cissy more than me, just because she's young and beautiful!" Mabel, needless to say, began to cry.
+
+While you're old and fat, Harry wanted to say, but wisely didn't. Instead he cradled Mabel's sweaty head against his chest, at the same time grabbing a handful of Kleenex he knew she would soon need. "Now, now, old girl, don't get so upset." He patted her well-padded posteriors, as one would a favorite horse.
+
+"Why shouldn't I get upset, when my husband prefers my own daughter to me?" She blew her nose, then sobbed anew.
+
+"I like you both equally," he said, hoping to soothe her hurt feelings. Even Cissy, who at first was frightened by her mother's jealousy, now felt sorry for her. Mom must be nearing menopause, she decided, to be acting so funny. Maybe she should be taking hormones, or at least tranquilizers to calm her down. Poor Daddy, having to put up with her, he looks so perplexed, he doesn't seem to know what to do.
+
+And he didn't. Not wanting to further offend Mabel, who out-weighed him by at least ten pounds, he continued to cradle her in his arms, even when she snotted on his shoulder. He hoped she didn't get hysterical, as he didn't feel up to a scene just now. All that beer he'd consumed earlier had given him a colossal headache that was aggravated by Mabel's screams.
+
+Stroking her frizzy hair, he asked how he could redeem himself.
+
+Mabel paused momentarily, then glared through red-rimmed eyes and demanded he punish his daughter for the unseemly thing she had done. "If she's not taught what's wrong now, next thing you know she'll be taking on sailors in her bedroom. We've got to nip this naughtiness in the bud, before she turns into a whore and brings shame on her family, meaning us. How'd you like it if the boys at the bar talked about screwing your daughter?"
+
+"I guess I wouldn't."
+
+"What do you mean, 'guess?"
+
+"Of course I would, dear. How do you suggest I punish her?"
+
+"Like you used to, with a good spanking. That she'll understand."
+
+"Okay, if you say so, but don't you think she's a little big for that?"
+
+"Too big for her britches, maybe, but still a brat, and that's how she has to be treated."
+
+Harry gestured for Cissy to come hither. Dragging herself off the carpet, leaving the vibrator behind, she shuffled toward certain punishment. Her eyes downcast in shame, the girl retained a semblance of modesty by covering her silky thatch with crossed hands, which only brought attention to it.
+
+"Come to Daddy, you naughty little girl," he said in a condescending tone.
+
+"Please don't treat me like a child," begged Cissy, approaching his adult presence.
+
+"But you are one, pulling a trick like this," snapped Mabel, eager for the punishment to begin. It'd put Cissy in her place, below Mabel on the household pecking order. She had too long been her father's favorite.
+
+"It was an accident," cried out Cissy, her lips trembling with fear.
+
+"Are you sassing me, child, are you?" bellowed Mabel, bringing the girl to the brink of tears.
+
+"No, Mother, I'm sorry I talked back to you, I really am."
+
+"No you're not, you impudent little bitch! I'll teach you to sass me!" She slapped Cissy on the cheek, and would have done it again had not Harry interceded.
+
+Staying her hand, he told Mabel, "I thought I was the one who was supposed to punish her?"
+
+"So you were," replied Mabel with an air of disappointment. "Well, what are you waiting for? Get to it!" She lay back against a pillow, a look of anticipation on her florid features. Seeing her thus, Harry began to wonder about his wife, but proceeded with the punishment rather than further risk her displeasure.
+
+"Cissy, come here!" He gestured authoritatively toward his knees, and the girl advanced still covering her snatch. To show her who was boss, and partly for Mabel's benefit, he jerked her hands away from her loins and pulled the girl onto his lap. Never had her father treated her in such a cavalier fashion, and it was a great shock to her system, even more than the shorting vibrator.
+
+Lying prone across her father's firm, hairy thighs, Cissy could see why he was capable of such powerful pelvic thrusts. She found their firmness in stunning contrast to her mother's marshmallow ones, and began to better understand Mabel. The woman was obviously afraid of losing Harry to another woman, especially a young pretty slim one. No wonder she wants me punished, mused Cissy as her father studied her shapely backside.
+
+I guess all those dancing lessons have paid off, he thought, fondling her smooth taut, tensed buttocks before bringing his palm down on them. "This is going to hurt me more than it is you," he said in preface, meaning it. Her ass was so muscular it might well hurt his hand to spank it.
+
+"Will you quit staring at your daughter's rear end and get on with it?" Mabel poked Harry in the ribs to spur him to action.
+
+One shapely ass-cheek gave an involuntary twitch as Harry brought his hand up, affording him a view of pubic hair protruding from her crack. He bet she had a tight little pussy, the kind Mabel used to have when she was young. Best not think about that, he sighed, bringing his hand down hard on her unprotected posteriors.
+
+A faint shriek of physical anguish escaped Cissy's lips as his calloused hand hit her ass-cheeks. She had not felt this particular pain since she was six, for not since then had she been spanked. As her luscious little bottom became blushing, Cissy strangely began to enjoy the sting of her Daddy's hand upon her bare derriere. Back when she was six it had hurt like hell, but now it turned her on. It had a similar effect on him; the harder he hit her the harder he got, until on the seventeenth spank he came all over her cuddly bum and received a slap on the side of his head from an unappreciative Mabel, who called him a child molester as she laid into him with the fury only a mother could muster.
+
+
+CHAPTER SIX
+
+Harry awoke Sunday morning with a horrible hangover and immense hard-on. The latter resulted from indecent dreams involving his nubile daughter, whose beautiful backside he whacked black and blue in his ribald reverie. The former, however, demanded immediate attention.
+
+Slipping away from Mabel's sweaty flanks, he stole to the bathroom carefully hiding his hardened appendage from her gaze. If she somehow caught sight of his stiffness, she'd demand he use it on her, something he'd rather not do at the moment.
+
+To cure his massive headache, he put four alka-seltzers in a shaving mug and added water. While waiting for them to fizz, he looked at his lust-scarred face reflected in the mirror. His unshaven chin was covered with lipstick, hickeys and scratches, as were his shoulders, back and thighs. There was even, he noticed with shock, a lipstick ring around his foreskin, souvenir of Mabel's final fellatio before retiring. It had been her way of showing him what a wonderful, wonderful wife she was after she bashed him silly for cumming on Cissy. Somehow, he felt after that incident his family life would never be the same, and he was right.
+
+The alka-seltzer ready, he quaffed it down so fast he almost barfed. I should know better than to drink so much beer, he sighed, patting his gaseous paunch to produce a belch. As he was doing this, he happened to look out the bathroom window and saw Suzy Sasse raking leaves in her swimsuit. A super skimpy bikini, it showed off her amorous assets to such good effect he got back his hard-on. God I was a fool not to get into her last night when I could. How could I be so dumb? She sure has big tits for a teenager, just like Mabel did. She'll probably start to sag in a few years too, but she sure looks swell now. God but I'd like to get into her, even if it is the sabbath and Suzy is underage.
+
+Then he caught sight of his ugly mug in the mirror and decided she wouldn't have anything to do with him. But she sure does look good in that there bikini, he mused while making his way back to bed and Mabel.
+
+Mabel bemoaned his bouncing on the bed so hard and he elbowed her to shut up. She elbowed him back harder, complaining he was hogging the covers which she pulled completely off his naked torso, so he said fuck it and slipped on his skivvies, pants and slippers. Then he went downstairs to get the Sunday paper before Suzy's dog ate it, as he'd done several times before. That damned mutt anyway, he cursed, seeing the Great Dane take a crap in his front yard, as he picked up the paper.
+
+"Couldn't you have him do that somewhere else?" he complained to Suzy, who pretended not to see her dog defecating next door.
+
+"Do what?" she answered, still refusing to acknowledge the squatting canine.
+
+"That!" He pointed his rolled-up paper at the pooping pooch.
+
+"Oh, that. Shucks, Mister Putz, all dogs do that. At least he's doing it in your yard, not ours. Thor is good that way." She giggled, leaning on her rake.
+
+"Well, he damned well better not do it again, hear, or he'll get a backside full of buckshot. I'm tired of stepping in his shit every time I go to work."
+
+"Tsk, tsk, poor man have poop on his shoe shoe," she chided, her right hand inadvertently sliding up and down the rake handle.
+
+"You may think it's funny, but I don't" he railed against the autumn breeze, shaking his big fist in her direction. "Dog shit is unsanitary, it spreads disease and stinks like hell."
+
+"So do you, sometimes, I bet." She giggled, recalling the lurid silhouettes she'd seen last night on the Putz's window shades. Harry should have known better than to ball between the light and the window, for it afforded Suzy a sensational show of he and Mabel screwing, which had given the scheming girl ideas. She wasn't freezing her tail on this crisp fall day for nothing.
+
+"Aren't you a trifle chilly in that skimpy outfit, child?" he asked, changing the subject from dog shit.
+
+"I am not a child, as you may have noticed." She arched her slender back to show off a beautiful set of jugs that had Harry bug-eyed by their shape and size.
+
+"Yes, but you're still cold. Clear from here I can see your goose pimples."
+
+"Care to come warm me up?" She gave him an 'I could love you to pieces' look, her hand again playing obscenely with the rake handle.
+
+"I'd love to, kid, but Mabel might mind." He gestured upstairs.
+
+"Well, you could at least fix my lawnmower, it's on the blink again."
+
+"Okay, but don't try anything funny, okay?"
+
+"How could I in the garage?"
+
+"I guess you couldn't," he said, hopping over the hedge that divided their two houses from each other.
+
+But she could, for little did Harry know that she had baited a trap for him. Lying on the floor of the garage was an old mattress, which he didn't see until it was too late. By then she had slammed the door shut and yanked down his pants. Before he knew what happened, she had her hand in his pee-stained skivvies and was playing with his penis. A few fast fondles and he was rampant.
+
+Feeling his firmness, she made eyes at him and giggled, "I knew you'd want me, if I got you alone."
+
+"Oh, yeah, how about last night?" he said, half wanting her to let go of his gland, half not.
+
+"Last night you were drunk, today you're not." She pulled down his underwear below his balls and saw a giant, cum-encrusted cock.
+
+"Yes, but I'm also dirty, see?" He pointed to his prick, which was not only semen-sullied but stunk.
+
+Offended by his unseemly odor, Suzy started to back away from Harry's hard-on, but he wouldn't let her.
+
+"I'll teach you to fool around with me, you little tease!" He grabbed hold of her yellow hair and forced her face against his smelly dick.
+
+"Ugh!" she exclaimed, making a face, "It's dirty and it stinks!"
+
+"Yes, and because you're such a nice little girl, you're going to get to suck it." He rammed his fetid foreskin against her repulsed lips. A few times she had kissed Lance on the cock, but only briefly and after making him wash it. This was different. Harry's cock looked more unsanitary than Thor's. Where was that mutt, anyway, when she needed him? One word from her and he'd have Harry skedaddling for home. If only she hadn't shut the garage door so soon. Of course, he could come in through the kitchen, if she'd left the door unlatched.
+
+Her escapist reverie was interrupted by the crusty cock-tip thrust rudely down her throat. How could Harry do such a thing, he a family man and all, it just wasn't right. What had started as a dream was turning into a nightmare. Surely the awful thing tickling her tonsils would make her sick, maybe even vomit. Hadn't Lance barfed after eating her box? Perhaps this is poetic justice, she sighed, reluctantly beginning to caress his sullied foreskin with her warm, wet, lucious lips.
+
+"That's more like it, little girl, now suck me until I cum." He began humping her head with his huge rod, ramming himself into the hairs with wild abandon. Fearing for her tonsils, Suzy bit into his member and he loved it. "That's the spirit, you spunky wench, keep it up! Suck me, bite me, scratch me, I love it!" He banged the side of her head so she'd bite harder.
+
+Her attacks failing, she tried passive resistence, but he wouldn't go for that either. To make her suck him in a more spirited fashion, he yanked on her ears with such force she almost fainted. After that she did what he told her, period.
+
+"Good little girl." He patted her tow head as he humped it even harder, feeling himself near orgasm. It came in hot furious spurts that filled her gullet with sticky goo that made her sick. Gagging on the viscid delivery, she almost barfed but didn't, deciding it might displease Harry, which was right. Watching her swallow his semen, and probably a few pubic hairs, he gushed, "Atta girl!" and slapped her on the back.
+
+Looking slightly green, she lay back on the mattress and looked up at his sagging, greasy cock as it dripped the dregs of his delivery onto her face. Even now it was mammoth, far bigger than Lance's, which was supposed to be large. Harry, however, was older and had used his more which was, she supposed while wiping semen off her forehead with the back of her hand, the reason it was so bloody big.
+
+"And now," he said, twanging his slippery member to firm it up, "I'm going to fuck you, little girl!" There was a maniacal look in his eyes that gave her a start. Inhaling deeply through distended nostrils, she shrieked with apprehension for the sexual act he was about to brazenly perform on her person.
+
+"But, but," she protested, transfixed by the size of his expanding prick.
+
+"Yes, my dear?" he asked, smiling wickedly as he pried apart her satin smooth, suntanned thighs.
+
+"I-I'm a...." Again words failed her as he tore off her bikini bottom.
+
+"A what, child?" His calloused middle finger began probing at her glossy blonde pudendum.
+
+"A virgin," she croaked, half with shame, half fear.
+
+"A WHAT?!" He withdrew his perch finger from her pussy as if the latter were poison.
+
+"A virgin. I'm sorry, Mister Putz, but I really and truly am." Her tone was apologetic as she explained that no matter what he had heard, she was still pure.
+
+"You make me feel like a child molester, a rapist." He hit himself in the side of the head.
+
+"I'm sorry if I do, honest," she said in a little girl voice.
+
+"I'M NOT!" he bellowed, flaunting his smelly firmness in her face, "I think it's just marvy!" And then he fell upon her, smothering her lips with halitosis kisses. His unshaven whiskers scratched her skin, and his B.O. was awesome. Even Thor when he needs a bath smells better, she reflected as she felt his hardened prick push against her impenetrated pussy. Still, he had an animal magnetism about him not unlike her dog did, and probably because of this she found herself sexually aroused by his savage stink. In spite of her usual aversion to bad breath and body odor, she found herself screaming "FUCK ME, FUCK ME!" into his dirty ears, and meant it. Not since yesterday when she had Lance steamed up had she wanted so badly to be deflowered.
+
+"It's not going to be easy, honey bunch," he grunted in her ear. "That thing is really lodged in there tight."
+
+"Maybe you ought to eat me first."
+
+"Don't make me sick, child, I eat meat, not women." He punctuated this statement of policy with a gob of spit that landed near her head.
+
+"I assure you I'm lots cleaner than you are, buddy, or Mabel for that matter."
+
+"What makes you think I'd eat Mabel?"
+
+"Because I saw you do it last night! Your silhouette shows up real good on the window shade."
+
+"Why you dirty little window peeper! Spying on me and Mabel, were you?"
+
+"Not really, only I got tired of waiting for , Lance, the jerk stood me up, and so I happened to look over toward your house and guess what I saw. At least it was better than watching Lawrence Welk."
+
+"I suppose I should take that as a compliment," he muttered, spitting again.
+
+"A one, a two, a three," she giggled, poking him in the ribs.
+
+"Please don't do that, Suzy, Mabel does that and I can't stand it. I'm very sensitive there."
+
+"You are?" She poked him again, bringing a frown to his face.
+
+"Ah, is da poor boy angry?" She tweaked his nose, angering him further. He was about to bash her one when she again took the wind out of his sails with, "Don't you ever brush your teeth, Mister Putz?"
+
+"Are you insinuating something?" His hangover was starting to bother him again, bad.
+
+"No, saying it. Your breath is worse than Thor's."
+
+"And I bet your shit stinks too, little Miss Know-It-All, so there!"
+
+"You certainly express yourself in coarse language, don't you?"
+
+"Smart ass little snot!"
+
+"Garbage mouth!"
+
+"Please shut up so I can fuck you. If you keep talking, I may not want to any more."
+
+"What makes you think I want you to anyway?"
+
+"You didn't lure me over here for nothing," he sneered, untying the top of her polka dot bikini.
+
+"No, I wanted you to fix the lawnmower," she lied, "But you evidently had other ideas. Personally, I think you've been looking at the pictures in Playboy too much lately. You know I could have you thrown in jail for what you're doing?"
+
+"Yes," he said, removing his whiskery lips from her erect nipple, "But you won't, because you want me to ball you. You know and I know that skinny boyfriend of yours isn't man enough to take your cherry."
+
+"But you are?"
+
+"You're damn tootin' I am! Yours won't be the first cherry I popped, not by a long shot!" he boasted, biting into her carmine nipple.
+
+"Ouch, that hurt!"
+
+"Wait until I pop your cherry, then you'll know what hurtin' is!" He roared with laughter, tickling her hairy twat with a couple of fingers.
+
+"You're disgusting, you know it?"
+
+"And you love it!"
+
+"At least Lance has manners."
+
+"And a skinny prick. You need a nice fat one to make you feel fine, one like mine." He flaunted his foreskin in front of her. "See, I'm not even circumcised, that makes me even bigger. Just wait until this monster gets inside your muff, you'll scream for mercy, I'll ream you out so good." Again the maniacal laugh, and Suzy began to tremble with trepidation.
+
+"Scared, are you?" He held her quivering chin between his thumb and forefinger, adding, "You ought to be, it'll hurt like hell!"
+
+"Please, Mr. Putz, I've changed my mind, I-I don't want to be deflowered, at least not now." She scratched at his face, struggling to free herself, but to no avail.
+
+Easily putting down her rebellion by squeezing a pressure point, he confided, "You don't think I'd be satisfied with a simple blowjob, do you? I want me the whole shebang, baby, it's not every day I get to pop a young gal's cherry. Back when I was young, though, I used to get me at least one a week. Ah," he said, sniffing his finger, "Those were the days."
+
+"And they're gone forever, old man. Why not face it, you're a washed up high school hero, your day has come and gone and you're a has-been who'll never graduate from Roto Rooter!"
+
+"Sassy little thing, ain't you? Say what you wish, child, but words will never harm me."
+
+"You're so original," she sneered.
+
+"You're damn right I am, baby, I'm the original one who's going to fuck you!" This time the laughter ended in wheezing.
+
+"Are you always this romantic? It's no wonder Mabel has been making eyes at the milkman."
+
+"Shit, she makes eyes at anything in pants, that don't mean nothing. She knows I'm the only guy big enough and good enough to satisfy her. She's got a cunt big enough to handle a horse, while yours," he tickled her tiny slit again, "is nice and small and tight."
+
+"And you better be careful with it, hear?"
+
+"Like Lance is?"
+
+"Does tearing him down somehow build you up, old man?"
+
+"I'm not so old, I can still get it up. More important, I got experience, I know what to do with it."
+
+"But you're losing your hair, aren't you?" She ran her fingers along his bald spot.
+
+"I got hair where it counts, on my balls baby!" Want a lick?"
+
+"No thanks, I'm not Thor. Want me to get him in here so he can do it for you? I bet that's a thrill you haven't had, being et by a dog."
+
+"Now who's being disgusting? Sure you don't want to give me a hum job? You'll love it." He got on his knees and flopped his hairy testicles in her face. She looked away, offended by the obscene smelly sight. "I'd sooner kiss your ass than that awful thing."
+
+Spinning around, he shoved his bunghole in her face. "Now's your chance baby! Kiss my ass and you'll love it!" And then he broke wind.
+
+Sickened by the smelly onslaught, Suzy was now made ill by the same animal aroma she earlier found enticing. "Please get your GODDAMN ASS off my face, you PEASANT!" she screamed at the top of her lungs into his hairy cleavage.
+
+Reminded of his roots, Harry was humbled by the girl's allegation. No matter how lowly, no red-blooded American likes to be called churl, probably because it hits home. Most people who came to this country were, like crude Harry, of humble origins, but they don't like to be reminded of it. Chastened by her remark, he began to behave better, removing his butt off her face in record time.
+
+"That's a relief," she gasped, fanning air to clear away the awful odor of his flatulation.
+
+"I'm sorry about that, Suzy, I really am. I don't know what came over me, I really don't. Lord knows I never done nothing like that with Mabel."
+
+"She wouldn't let you."
+
+"Cripes, I wonder if she's woke up yet! She finds me missing, she might come looking." He looked worried.
+
+"Don't fret, friend, fuck."
+
+"You mean you still want me to after all I done?"
+
+"Because of it, Harry baby. At least you don't come on like those high school kids, who bore me silly. Like you said, you're an original. Now," she said, wriggling her tuft in a saucy fashion, "ram that big greasy rod of yours into me, okay?"
+
+"Gottcha!" he yelled, leaping back upon her luscious young naked nubile body with middle-aged enthusiasm for same. Humbert couldn't have been more eager to lay Lolita than Harry was to hump Suzy, who had to be the sexiest girl on the block, bar none.
+
+His cock-tip made delicious contact with her tiny moist slit and he was made aware of the firm membrane that barred his path to bliss. A few savage thrusts confirmed what he feared. "That thing is really in there, isn't it?"
+
+"Been growing for almost sixteen years. Too long, in my estimation."
+
+"This might hurt a little, more than likely a lot," he forewarned as his foreskin hit her maidenhead.
+
+"I'm ready for it," she fibbed, fearing the worst.
+
+Slowly but surely his organic sword did battle with the organic plug in her pussy, pushing its way steadily upward and inward until he could feel the thing give. "It won't be long now," he proclaimed, battering away harder at her hairy cleft. But the puffy pink folds refused to give up their buried treasure easily, no matter how hard he humped.
+
+"Whew," he sighed, pausing to catch his breath, "This is harder than I thought it'd be. It's no wonder you're still cherry, child, no high school kid has got balls enough to get that thing out of there."
+
+"And you do?"
+
+"I hope so," he replied, returning to the manly task assigned him. This time he was more successful. Apparently his earlier assaults on her virtue were not without effect, for when he got his second wind he popped her cherry after only a few furious plunges. As his hot huge cock slid deep into her virgin vagina, a tiny trickle of blood oozed from her furry crack onto the mattress. Needless to say, she screamed like hell and Thor, who was sleeping outside the kitchen door, thought his mistress was in trouble. Through the screen door and into the garage he bounded to rescue Suzy, whom he found being attacked by the awful man who had shaken the rolled-up newspaper at him earlier.
+
+Oblivious to all but the hot prick plunging in her pussy, Suzy did not see the huge dog arrive. Instead she was concentrating on the arrival of her first orgasm by fornication, which felt better than her wildest dreams about it. Short excursive exclamations escaped her salivating lips as climax overtook her and Harry in a hot gushing rush of warm sperm and delicious sweet spasms.
+
+But it was Thor who made the deflowering memorable, for he bounded upon Harry's back with all four paws, enveloping the attacker's head in his huge mouth as he tried unsuccessfully to save Suzy from a fate worse than death.
+
+
+CHAPTER SEVEN
+
+Suzy would have liked seconds, but Harry begged off, pleading Mabel. "She'll beat hell out of us both if she finds me here," he blurted while pulling on his unders backwards.
+
+"It's easier the other way, Harry," said Suzy, wiping off her gooey muff with a rag that had been lying on the lawn mower.
+
+"Is that sanitary?" he asked, aghast at her hygenic practices.
+
+"Are you? Your thing wasn't exactly clean when you stuck it in me, you know. Here," she held out the greasy rag, "Want to use it on yourself?"
+
+"After you did, are you kidding?"
+
+"Okay, go home to Mabel with big spots on your crotch, then see what she says."
+
+"Knowing Mabel, she'll think I peed my pants."
+
+"Yes, I guess that's about your speed, you big lush."
+
+"Don't sound so superior, just because you puff a little pot now and then."
+
+"How about now?" She reached under the mattress for her stash.
+
+"No thanks, I don't want to do anything illegal, the company frowns on it." In spite of earlier qualms, he reluctantly wiped off his slimy root with her sullied rag, then pulled on his pleated pants.
+
+"How can you wear those old fashioned things?" mocked Suzy as she rolled herself a marijuana cigarette.
+
+"Well, for one thing," he said, adjusting his suspenders, "They're comfortable, especially when you're sitting down. Just try and watch a football game in tight trousers."
+
+"Especially if you're fat." She slipped the joint between her beestung lips, smirking at him as only a svelte teenager can.
+
+"Wait until you're old, girl, and your boobs begin to sag, then you won't be so quick to criticize." He stepped into his slippers and headed for the door, hoping Thor wasn't lying in wait for him outside.
+
+"That's a long long time away," sassed Suzy, her voice hoarse from inhaling pot smoke.
+
+"You'll get old quicker than you think, girl, especially if you keep using that dope. Pretty soon you'll be poking a needle in your arm, maybe even die from an overdose."
+
+"Gawd, Harry, you are old, aren't you?"
+
+A superior, prissy look on his unshaven face, Harry didn't dignify that remark with a reply, marching away from the young miscreant as though she weren't good enough for him.
+
+Suzy shook her pretty head at how straight he was, in spite of his taking her cherry. In his own way, Harry was a lot like Lance, they both had that high school hero syndrome, afraid to do something that'd spoil their All American image.
+
+But at least Harry had balled her, whereas Lance had always been afraid to deflower a virgin. Now, she mused, savoring the sweet, heavy smell of marijuana in her nostrils, maybe he'll come across in the hay. He damn well better, after all the trouble I went through getting Harry to seduce me. God, but his B.O. was bad!
+
+As she was contemplating her carnal future, Suzy heard a car pull up in the driveway. Christ! she thought, hearing familiar voices, What is Mom doing back so soon? I thought she'd stay away at least until tonight. Hurriedly, she rubbed out the joint and slipped into her swimsuit.
+
+"I wonder where Suzy is," she heard her mother say outside. "She must be around here somewhere. Oh, Suzy!"
+
+Another voice joined her mother's, that of Vito, her lover. "Are you sure it's safe to leave your daughter alone when you go away? Every day I read stories about young girls getting raped or taking drugs."
+
+"Not my Suzy, she never gets in trouble, and she knows how to take care of herself. Oh, Suzy!"
+
+Suzy stepped out into the sunlight. Squinting her eyes against the sun, she saw her mother dressed in clothes more befitting a twenty-one year old go-go girl than a thirty-six year old mother. Wearing pink hot pants, see-thru blouse and uplift bra, Bunny Sasse hardly looked like a member of the local PTA, which she was.
+
+"Hi, Darling, we wondered where you were," said her mother, embracing Suzy. "Aren't you chilly in that skimpy outfit?"
+
+"Aren't you?" countered Suzy, indicating the hot pants and see-thru blouse. At least she's wearing a bra, thought the girl, thankful her mother maintained at least a modicum of propriety.
+
+"That reminds me, I mustn't forget my coat." She reached into the front seat of the lavender Cadillac Eldorado and took out a beautiful, full-length mink. Putting it on, she spun around as she imagined a model would. "How do you like it?" she asked, her false eyelashes flashing.
+
+"It must of cost a fortune, if it's real."
+
+"Of course it's real," snapped her mother, putting her arms around her twenty-nine-year-old paramour. "Vito and me got married."
+
+"You've got to be kidding. Why, he's at least five years younger than...." Bunny cut her off with a nasty glance.
+
+"Everyone knows I was a child bride the first time," gushed Bunny, who had, decided her daughter, obviously misinformed Vito baby about her correct age. Still, thought Suzy as she saw how happy her mother looked, it's nice to see a person so old in love, even if it is a little undignified. Now it was Suzy's turn to play prig.
+
+"Please don't look at me that way, child, I haven't done anything wrong, nor has Vito." She hugged him again, kissing his swarthy cheeks in a massive show of affection. Suzy couldn't believe her mother behaving like a teenager, or like they used to when she was young.
+
+Vito was more restrained, as was his manner. In spite of his Italian ancestry, he was remarkably subdued in showing emotion. Suzy always thought he was a hit man for the mafia, he seemed the type. Cool, calm and detached, he didn't look like a man who'd be flustered by anything, even gunfire. Tall, dark and handsome, he had a Roman nose and perfect teeth between which there was always either a toothpick or a cheroot. Today it was a toothpick. His suits were shiny and custom made, his ties Countess Mara with a diamond stick pin, his shoes alligator, his shirts silk and monogrammed, his hats Borsalino and his car Cadillac, of course. Allegedly he was in the used car business, but it was rumored locally that he was mixed up in the mob. At least gambling, maybe even prostitution and narcotics. He didn't appear to be the type of person plagued with conscience, which was why Suzy thought him a trigger man. Personally, she didn't think he was smart enough for anything else. She didn't think he was smart enough even to sell cars. She knew why her mother was so giddy around him. He was hot stuff in bed, as she could tell at a glance. Just the way he held himself, it was obvious he got where he was by using women. But why, wondered Suzy, seeing the big diamond on her mother's finger, would he ever want to marry Mom? How can she help him rise in the mafia ranks, when she isn't even Italian? Maybe he wants to infiltrate the PTA, that's more his speed.
+
+Deciding to be direct as only an adolescent can, she asked, "Why'd you two get married, anyway?"
+
+"Because we're in love," replied Bunny, speaking for them both.
+
+"Is that so, Vito baby?"
+
+"Please don't be so informal, child! After all, Mr. Zito is now your stepfather."
+
+"How can I be formal with a guy named Vito Zito?" she laughed, then stopped when her mother shot her another of her looks.
+
+"It's quite all right to call me Vito," proclaimed the new stepfather to his stepdaughter. He put his arm around Bunny to show they were indeed joined together in holy matrimony.
+
+"Where'd you two get married, Tijuana?"
+
+"No," corrected Bunny, irritated by her daughter's insinuations, "In Las Vegas, of course."
+
+"You don't say? Too bad I couldn't make it, but I wasn't invited."
+
+"We got married on the spur of the moment, so to speak," sighed her mother, trying to sound like a movie star, her eyes blinking.
+
+"What she's trying to say," interjected Vito, "is that we got drunk and thought, why in hell not get hitched, so we did. In Vegas, it's easy, you can get married any time you want, day or night," he said knowledgeably.
+
+"Have you been married before, Mr. Zito? You seem to know so much about it."
+
+"Once, briefly, to a chorus girl. It was annulled."
+
+"You never told me about that, Vito lover."
+
+"It's not worth talking about, dearest. It was mere infatuation, while with us it's the real thing."
+
+"You two sound like a soap opera, you know it? Did you happen to see Love Story?"
+
+"Why do you say that?" inquired Vito, still keeping his famous cool.
+
+"Because you're acting like a couple of lovestruck teenyboppers, especially you, Mother."
+
+"I guess it's because we're in love," she gushed, flapping around the front lawn in her fur coat.
+
+"Happened sorta fast, didn't it, Vito baby?" asked Suzy as they both watched her mother dance around like Isadora Duncan with the dog.
+
+"Yes, it did, my child, as love often does. One moment we were strangers, the next lovers. I knew the first time I looked at your mother that she was the woman for me, and so did she."
+
+"But she's older than you are. Surely you know that.".
+
+"Yes, but she's young at heart."
+
+"It's one cliche after another."
+
+"I know it's hard when your mother marries again, especially when your father was such a fine man. I know I never can replace him, but I do hope I can make you and your mother happy." He took a string of pearls from his pocket and put them around her neck. "Here, this is a present from me to you." he said, as usual laboring the obvious.
+
+"Think you can buy me off cheap, huh? Still they are kinda pretty."
+
+"They cost a thousand bucks."
+
+"You're kidding, you've got to be kidding!"
+
+"I am not."
+
+She hugged him fiercely, as her mother continued to cavort with Thor. Maybe she had misjudged Vito as a cheap thug. Now she knew he was at least an expensive thug. Wait until the kids at school saw her necklace!
+
+Bunny tired of dancing when she caught her spike heel in a pile of dogshit. As she sat on the front steps cleaning it off, she saw her daughter and new husband embracing in a too friendly fashion. I just hope he keeps his hands off her. Other women are okay, one expects that of an Italian husband, but if he lays one paw on Suzy, I'll kill him, even if he is in that mafia he says there isn't. Oh, how can I think such rotten things about such a nice guy? I should thank my lucky stars for sending me such a hot stud when I'm thirty-six. I just hope I can keep him and his talented cock. I've never met a man with a more magnificent stroke, or are all Italians that way? If so, I'll just get me another if he ever splits, which I hope he never ever does. She scraped her heel on the step to get off the dogshit, cursing her bad luck. Suddenly she remembered her late husband had bought that dog, and hoped she hadn't defamed his memory. A tear formed in her eye as she recalled the wonderful, wonderful man who had fathered Suzy. He had been so different than Vito, but somehow she liked them both.
+
+Whereas her first husband had been big and blond, Vito was lean and dark. They were as different as a stilleto and a baseball bat, both in looks and bed. Bob balled her as though he were headed for a touchdown, while with Vito it never seemed to end. Last night his spirited sweet stroke had elicited a dozen orgasms from her pussy during the course of a single fuck. Maybe Bob had been a better father, but Vito was better in bed. If the two men were cars, she decided, Bob would be a Dodge Charger and Vito a Ferrari. Both provided thrills, but the latter's lasted longer than a quarter mile. Not that Bob's dick wasn't big, and it definitely had endurance, but unfortunately it had no style. It was a terrible, and at the same time wonderful, thing to say, but Vito humped lots better than her late husband, which was lately why she had been such a merry widow. Now she was Mrs. Vito Zito, and possessed of his good loving forever, she hoped.
+
+Holding the bikini-clad Suzy at arm's length, Vito mentally undressed her delicious young body. "I never knew you were so grown up, little girl. You ought to wear a swimsuit more often. It certainly shows off your curves." He tried to smile paternally, but it came across pimp.
+
+Seeing the way he checked her out, Suzy felt like a harem girl on the auction block. Vito's piercing stare frightened her. He indeed did look like a man who could kill without remorse, but he also looked like a man who knew how to handle women. She supposed that was part of being a salesman, and Italian. Wops were, she'd heard, supposed to be hot stuff in bed, just as they were supposed to be hot-tempered. Vito certainly looked like a man not to cross, she decided, carefully freeing herself from his sweaty grasp.
+
+"I best get some clothes on before I catch cold," she said, and scurried inside to change. Vito watched with a lecher's interest her shapely bum as she bounded up the stairs. God, but that girl's got a beautiful ass on her, he sighed, mentally comparing it with her mother's more ample behind. Maybe Bunny was built for comfort, but Suzy was built for thrills. Someday he'd get into her luscious honey pot, he vowed as her delicious derriere disappeared from view.
+
+"A penny for your thoughts, lover," boomed Bunny as she sidled up next to her new husband.
+
+"I was thinking how much I'd like to make love to you again."
+
+"But we did that all last night," she protested. "To tell you the truth, after the trip and all, I'm just a little tired."
+
+"I'm not." He looked lustily into her weary eyes and she knew it was futile to resist.
+
+"If you want'to, I want to. Just give me a little time to freshen up, okay?"
+
+"No, I want you as you are now." He grabbed Bunny by the wrist and dragged her toward the front door.
+
+"But my bags are in the car."
+
+"Thor will protect them." He tore open the front door and pulled his protesting new spouse toward the master bedroom.
+
+"You're hurting my wrist, Vito, please let go!" she pleaded, but Vito was adament. He wanted to get laid and toute de suite. Seeing Suzy in a bikini had so inflamed his passions that he had to sublimate them with Bunny, who now wondered if she hadn't married a sex maniac.
+
+Once in the bedroom, he ripped off her fur coat and threw it on the floor. Then he silenced her protests with a kiss that changed her mind.
+
+"Oh, Vito Baby, you kiss so good!" she gushed, peeling off her hot pants. In a thrice she was naked, as was he. Lying back on the bed with her soft legs spread invitingly, Bunny beckoned for him to fuck her.
+
+Knowing how badly she wanted it, Vito taunted her with his hardened penis, the tip of which he placed between her big breasts. To prove she could do more than merely suck and fuck, she pressed her warm tits against his prick and began rubbing it in a most enticing fashion.
+
+"Um, baby, that sure does feel good!" he sighed as his stiffness plunged between her luscious soft breasts. Nothing like a French rub-off to make a man enjoy himself, he mused. J haven't had one of these since I hired that black hooker in Vegas, but her boobs weren't as big as Bunny's. As good as Vito felt, he soon felt better, for Bunny, far from resting on her laurels, made the French rub-off even more enjoyable, she combined it with a fellatio. To give him the ultimate in titillation, she lovingly sucked the end of his dick as it delved between her heaving tits and her fingertips fondled his hairy testicles.
+
+"I never knew you were so talented, Bunny," he said, just before cumming in her mouth. So stimulated was he by the action that he came for almost a minute. Bunny couldn't believe the extent of his creamy delivery, but hungrily sucked every last drop of hot sperm from his spending prick. Unlike some females, she wasn't adverse to swallowing seed. In fact, she had rather developed a taste for it. This, more than anything else, was the reason Vito had married her. He liked a woman who liked to suck him off without having to be told, it showed her devotion to him. If Bunny could make his cock happy, she could make him happy, he figured. And besides, he smiled evilly, she has that beautiful stacked daughter who one of these days I'm going to ball.
+
+As she savored the taste of warm sperm coursing down her gullet, Bunny smiled to show she enjoyed what many women found degrading. But unlike most women, she knew how to please a man-totally. No matter what sexual favor Vito demanded, she gave it to him, and some of his preferences were pretty far out. Some would call them perverted, but he preferred to say sophisticated. After all, he had been around and was not to be satisfied in a cursory fashion. He demanded, and got, from females more than mere fornication. He got blowjobs, humjobs, rimjobs, sixty-nines, you name it and he got it from girls ranging in age from twelve to menopause, of every shape, size and color. Variety, he firmly believed, was the spice of one's sexual life. Maybe Bunny was a monogamist now, but in time she too, with a little coaxing, could be persuaded to participate in group sex, as would, he hoped, her luscious young daughter. It was only a matter of time before he would be balling both of them in the same bed. That would be a treat, he sighed, pressing his pursed lips to Bunny's slit.
+
+"I-I'm sorry if I smell 'down there', Vito, but I didn't get a chance to douche after last night," she apologized, wishing she had sprayed herself with Pristine before the trip. "How was I to know you'd want to eat me the moment I got home?"
+
+"You didn't, my dear," he replied, savoring the aroma of her cum-encrusted cunt.
+
+"If you just gave me a minute, I could wash it off."
+
+"Don't bother, I like it better this way," he replied, relishing the taste of sullied snatch.
+
+"Are you sure? My muff is pretty sweaty."
+
+"Quite sure." To silence her, he began sussing her puffy coral folds in earnest. Instantly, she stopped talking and started to moan. "Oh, baby, but that feels good," were her last words before she began communicating with appreciative feline purrs. If nothing else, Vito had an educated tongue, as her lipwashed vagina could now attest. He knew exactly how to elicit a cunnilingual climax from a woman and make her suffer for it. Rather than quickly produce an orgasm in her pussy, his torrid tongue-lashing got her to the brink of bliss, then sadistically held her there for a painfully long period. By the time her twat was finally rewarded with sexual release, she was begging for it. Licking Bunny's box as Thor would water, Vito quickly turned her inside out with rising sexual frustration.
+
+"Oh, please don't make me suffer so much, Vito!" she implored, "please lick me harder, pleeeeease!" She dug her nails into his nape to underscore the point.
+
+Pausing momentarily to catch his breath, Vito savored the intoxicating aroma of aroused vagina, then returned to sampling more of her sweet salty taste, which reminded him of pork chops. He could feel her twat throb with eagerness for his tongue, even suck his stiffened shard deep into her dewiness. Very few female parts he'd kissed could kiss back, but Bunny's was one of them. This was another of his increasing reasons for marrying her, he decided, delving further into her aching void with his curled tongue.
+
+Soon she was on the edge and suffering. Her frustration was total as he artfully titillated her as close to climax as he could without achieving it. As far as Bunny was concerned, this was the ultimate in sadism, and as much as she hated it she also loved it. A glutton for punishment, she lay back and let Vito lick her into the horrible agony she knew would later be followed by total bliss. It wasn't long in corning. Even Vito who was getting tongue tied, couldn't hold out much longer. To save himself for further cunnilingual assaults, he granted her an orgasm which went on and on and on. Her screams were so loud they had Thor barking on the front lawn, and Vito's scratched nape attested to the intensity of her sexual release.
+
+"Oh, God that was good!" she gasped, collapsing after her climax.
+
+"You bet it was, baby," crowed Vito, licking his slimy lips, "Because I'm the best there is and don't you forget it!"
+
+"Where did you ever learn to eat like that?" she asked, suddenly aware her body was bathed in sweat.
+
+"I'll tell you one thing," he laughed, "It wasn't from Emily Post."
+
+"I'm sure even she would appreciate an eat-out from you. Any woman would."
+
+Many have, he sighed, and more will, starting with Suzy. As he prepared to mount her mother, he saw Suzy's photograph on the night stand. Yes, she certainly is a luscious piece of tail, he decided, while slipping his swollen dick into Bunny's slippery box, and I bet she's going to be an even better lay than her mother, once I get through with her. He then proceeded to screw Bunny and himself into total ecstasy as he contemplated the photo of her cute, stacked daughter. Double your pleasure, double your fun, he sighed, happy to have married into such an attractive family.
+
+
+CHAPTER EIGHT
+
+Monday morning Cissy was getting ready for school, her mind was still filled with the salacious sights of Saturday night. That had been a big moment in her life, indeed, for it was the very first time she had ever seen her father and mother in flagrante delicto, so to speak. She never realized that men's organs got so big when aroused. Maybe not all dicks get as large as her Daddy's, the full length of which she'd felt rise between her cuddly buttocks when he'd whacked her, and himself, into flagellistic bliss. Boy, would I like to do that again! she reflected, relishing the black and blue marks on her butt with her fingertips.
+
+Her racy reverie was interrupted by the booming voice of her mother demanding she come downstairs for breakfast.
+
+"Yes, mother dear, I'll be right down." She hastily hiked her mini skirt back above her bare buttocks, on which she had been fondling bruises produced by her father's palm. He's quite a man, she sighed, wishing she and not Mabel had married him. If only he weren't my father, I'd marry him in a minute, I really would. She skipped downstairs, again the innocent young thing that was Daddy's little girl.
+
+He shot her a paternal smile as she sat down at the table, even putting down the sports page in what had to be, for him, the ultimate compliment to her cuteness. "You sure are pretty this morning," he said, as he beheld her budding beauty. "And so are you, Mabel dear," he hastily added to soothe his spouse's feelings, even though Mabel wore no makeup and had her hair in curlers. One look at her faded features and his eyes returned to the sports page. Even Howard Cosell looked better than Mabel in the morning.
+
+There was still a conspiracy of silence about Saturday night, and Sunday morning for that matter. Nobody dared talk about sexual matters at the breakfast table, nor wanted to. It was just too difficult to discuss.
+
+"Eat your oatmeal, child, it'll give you a bosom," Mabel advised her flat-chested daughter.
+
+"But I don't want a bosom, and besides I hate oatmeal, especially when it's lumpy."
+
+"My oatmeal is not lumpy! Your father likes it. And what do you mean, you don't want a bosom? Every girl your age wants one. I sure did when I was young, and I got me one, too." She proudly showed off her immense prow, parading around the kitchen with back arched to better show off her mammalia.
+
+"I don't want to look like a cow," said Cissy, toying with a lump of oatmeal.
+
+"What do you mean by that crack, you little brat? Did you hear what she said, Harry, did you?"
+
+"Yes, dear," answered Harry from behind the sports page.
+
+"You and your father are two of a kind, you both think you're better than me." Mabel began to weep.
+
+And we are, thought Cissy as she sipped her orange juice.
+
+To avert another crisis, Harry reluctantly put down his paper and patted Mabel on the back. "Now, now, girl, we both love you, don't we, Cissy?"
+
+"Yeah, sure, a whole bunch," replied Cissy, her mouth full of oatmeal.
+
+"Don't talk when you're eating!" snapped Mabel, again playing mother.
+
+"I gotta go," mumbled Cissy, pushing her chair away from the table, "or I'll miss my bus."
+
+"But you didn't finish your oatmeal," protested Mabel, drying her tears with a dishrag.
+
+"My boobs are big enough already," rejoined Cissy as she ran out the front door.
+
+On the bus she sat next to Suzy, who babbled about her mother's new husband. "He's really groovy, got a Caddy Eldorado and lotsa money. Good looking guy, fancy dresser too."
+
+"What is he, a pimp?"
+
+"No, he's in the used car business."
+
+"Salesman, huh?"
+
+"No, he owns it."
+
+"Big deal." Cissy looked out the window, her mind on other matters.
+
+"You don't have to look so bored. Wait until you see Vito, then you'll see what a handsome stud he is."
+
+"Vito? What is he, a mafioso?"
+
+"He says he isn't, but he's Italian and rich, and most of them are mafia so maybe he is."
+
+"It's hardly something to brag about."
+
+"Why do you always have to be such a prude, Cissy? Honestly, if you'd just let your hair down and be a little friendly, boys would be flocking around you like they do me. You've got a cute face, even with glasses, and your figure's not bad."
+
+"Naturally not as good as yours though."
+
+"I didn't say that."
+
+"But you meant it. Look, big tits, I happen to like the way I am, and I don't care to be bothered by a bunch of infantile boys as you apparently do, so please bug off, okay?"
+
+"I was only trying to help out, honest. You sure are grouchy this morning, you in your period or something?"
+
+"I'm sorry I yelled at you, Suzy, it's just that I got a little trouble at home and I took it out on you."
+
+"I understand. You and me are still friends, though, aren't we?"
+
+"Yeah, sure. We gotta be, we're next door neighbors, aren't we?"
+
+"Say, that reminds me. Friday night, you and your folks are invited over to the house to meet Mom's new husband. He's really groovy, I know you'll like him."
+
+"You already said that."
+
+"It's true, he's handsome as a movie star, and rich. Look at this pearl necklace he bought me. Cost him a thousand bucks."
+
+"I wouldn't say that so loud if I were you. Never know when there's a junkie on the bus. Best say you got it at Kresge's and leave it at that. Authentic pearls are wasted on adolescents."
+
+"Not on me they aren't!"
+
+"Maybe not, but they are on most of the creeps in our school."
+
+"You sure are snooty this morning, Cissy. What happened this weekend to make you so stuck up? Lose your cherry or something?"
+
+That hurt. Cissy looked out the window and wished she had. It was hell being pure, it really was, especially when there didn't seem to be any advantages. Why couldn't she be loose like Suzy and have fun, why did she have to be so stuffy and remote? She really didn't mean to be, but she was.
+
+"I'm sorry I said that."
+
+"What?" Cissy's mind had been elsewhere.
+
+"About losing your cherry. If you want to know the truth," she whispered, "It was I who lost my virginity this weekend."
+
+"Honest?"
+
+"Cross my heart and hope to die."
+
+"You're kidding, you've got to be kidding. Surely you lost it long ago."
+
+"Nope, just yesterday." Suzy blushed. "Lance?"
+
+"Nope, somebody else, somebody better. A man, not a boy. Not that Lance isn't nice, but he's got a lot of growing up to do."
+
+"Anybody I know?"
+
+"You might." Suzy giggled.
+
+"Come on, you can tell me. We're friends, remember?"
+
+"Nope, I swore not to, and you know I could never break a promise."
+
+"You always have. I never knew anybody so incapable of keeping a secret."
+
+"That isn't so!"
+
+"Yes it is, and you know it. Come on, tell me who took your cherry."
+
+"Promise not to tell?"
+
+"Cross my heart," said Cissy solemnly. "Yes you will."
+
+"No I won't. Now, who is it?"
+
+"Your father."
+
+Cissy gulped. "You've got to be kidding. He fucked you?"
+
+"And something wonderful!"
+
+"You're right, you shouldn't have told me. So that's what he was doing yesterday morning, and he told us he was fixing your lawnmower."
+
+"He was supposed to. That's how I got him in the garage, but the truth is, there wasn't a thing wrong with the mower, it worked fine."
+
+"So you seduced him?"
+
+"I guess you could say that, yeah." Suzy stuck some bubble gum in her mouth and began chewing.
+
+"You've certainly got nerve, I must say that for you. Believe me, if my mother had found you two entangled, she'd have killed both of you."
+
+"She should talk. Rumor is, she's getting it regular from the milkman."
+
+"My mother?"
+
+"None other. Why not, she's a woman, ain't she? By the way, who you getting it from?"
+
+"Nobody, yet, but I've been thinking about Lance." Cissy smiled provocatively.
+
+"Hands off him, sister, he's mine!"
+
+"Yours and who else's? Saturday night, I saw him drive by with another girl beside him."
+
+"That was probably his sister."
+
+"Is she black?"
+
+"What did you say?"
+
+"Is she black?".
+
+"That's what I was afraid you said. Good grief, so now he's getting them from the ghetto. If that's the case, I'm not sure I want him any more, he may be infected. Those nigger chicks are sure to have syphillis, or at least crabs. Damned if I want me a dose. Go ahead, you're welcome to him."
+
+Cissy's fib paid off. Now she could have Lance seduce her without worry of Suzy's interference. It sure was worth it to see the look on that girl's face to tell a little lie. How could Cissy even know what Lance was doing Saturday when she was getting spanked by her Daddy? That dirty old man, screwing Suzy! How could he do such a thing? He's too good for the likes of her. Though I could see why he's attracted to her, she looks like mother did when she was young. Got the same big boobs and lack of smarts. Sort of a modern day Marilyn Monroe. Also, she's not unlike some of those centerfolds he's been slobbering over lately.
+
+Suzy sulked in silence. How could Lance have done such a thing to her? It was the ultimate insult, dumping blonde her for a black bitch! Just wait until she saw him, would she give him a piece of her mind! No, best not talk about it, it might get around. That is, if Cissy didn't spill the beans. Damn, and I just had him on the verge of diddling me too, but damned if I'll get me a dose from that dim bulb. He's got to be dumb to chase Niggertown nooky, he really does.
+
+Sure enough, when the bus reached school, there was handsome Lance conversing with a curvaceous colored girl on the sidewalk. One glimpse of that and Suzy was livid. When the bus stopped, she stalked past Lance without saying a word. Thinking perhaps she hadn't seen him, he ran after her, telling her to stop. But she kept right on walking. Finally he stopped her with a hand on the shoulder.
+
+"Get your paw off me, creep, before I call the police!"
+
+"What's come over you, Suzy, why are you acting this way?" He took away his hand as though she were on fire.
+
+Eyes, straight ahead, she replied, "You know and I know what I mean, so don't play dumb, even if you are." She brushed his hulking body aside and headed for the school building.
+
+"Was it because I got sick, was it? I'm sorry I did, honest, it won't happen again, ever."
+
+"You're damn right it won't, because you won't get near my snatch again, ever."
+
+"Was it something I did, or didn't do? Want me to make you, is that it, is it?" He chased after her like a stray dog.
+
+"NO IT ISNT! Now will you quit bothering me or do I have to report you to your coach? I'm sure he wouldn't want you molesting innocent girls."
+
+"Ha, you innocent, that's a laugh! You who beat me off umpteen times!"
+
+"But no more, just touch me and you get a knee in the nuts, see?" By her look he could tell she meant business. But what had he done to anger her so? Best let her alone for a while and she'd snap out of it in time. He waved goodbye and left her fuming. Good riddance to that big jerk! thought Suzy as she let Linus open the door for her.
+
+"It's nice to meet a gentleman." she said, allowing him to carry her books down the corridor.
+
+Meanwhile, back at the bus, Lance stopped Cissy as she stepped onto the sidewalk. "What's the scoop on Suzy, anyway?" he asked, taking her books. "Was it because I was talking to LeRoy Brown's sister? The poor guy got busted for pot this weekend, and that means he's off the team. Our coach won't stand for that, he's a real straight arrow. Think it was that?"
+
+"Perhaps."
+
+"Is it another guy, is that it?"
+
+"Perhaps."
+
+"Well, is it? Just tell me his name and I'll beat him up! No guy is going to steal my girl."
+
+"Do that and you'll lose her for sure. You've got a head on your broad shoulders, why not use it?"
+
+"How?" he asked, a blank look on his handsome face.
+
+"By making her jealous."
+
+"How would I do that?"
+
+"By being seen with another girl."
+
+"Who, for instance?"
+
+"Well, why not me? That way, you wouldn't have to worry about falling in love with me."
+
+"Why do you say that?" he said, opening the door for her.
+
+"Because you like girls with big boobs, and I'm flat as a pancake compared to Suzy."
+
+"But you've got a pretty face and great legs, even better than Suzy's."
+
+"You're just being kind," she said, her eyes downcast.
+
+"No, really, I think you're a very sexy girl, honest. I've always thought that. Some guys may not think so, but I do. And you've got me pegged wrong as just a breast man. Legs are more important, and you've got 'em, baby." He mentally undressed her with his eyes, and liked what he saw.
+
+"Down, boy, we don't want to get you all excited before class. You best not become too interested in me. Remember, I'm only to make Suzy jealous, not replace her."
+
+"Yeah, I guess you're right, Suzy is my true love, but you got your points, too."
+
+"Some day I may show them to you, if you're nice, Lance baby," she winked as she took her books from him and went into class. Watching the way she shook her shapely backside, Lance began to get ideas about this girl he'd previously underrated. He couldn't think of a better girl to lose his cherry on. That way, when he went back to Suzy, he would be ready for her. And to hell with the coach and his warnings that fornication would weaken him for football. It sure didn't seem to hurt the other guys, so why him? At the very least, diddling had to be less dangerous than dope.
+
+"Care to have lunch with me, Cissy?" he called after her.
+
+She turned around and rewarded him with a smile. "Sure, why not?"
+
+"See you at twelve in the lunchroom, baby."
+
+Baby, she thought, he called me baby. I guess I am getting somewhere with Suzy's boyfriend. Shooting her out of the saddle is going to be easier than I thought, it really is. Serves her right for seducing my daddy.
+
+Down the hall in another classroom, Linus and Suzy sat conversing in neighboring desks. As Linus was a good listener, she poured out her problems to him in gushy prose. It was almost as if she were a movie star and he her hairdresser. "I don't know what I'm going to do about Lance," she sniffed, "I suppose I still love him, but it's not going to be easy to go back after he's dated a black bitch. I know we mustn't be prejudiced, but it's hard when your boyfriend is involved."
+
+Linus held her soft white hand in his, dutifully playing the part of father confessor. Why not, it was the best way to break down a girl's defenses. First she pours out her heart to you, and next thing you know she's taking off her clothes. At least that was the way it was supposed to work, he'd read somewhere, and he hoped to put the plan into practice with Suzy.
+
+"You have a perfect right to be angry, deary. Lance treated you in a most cavalier fashion, the big bully." He stroked the top of her hand to soothe, and perhaps arouse, the disturbed, stacked girl. His myopic eyes focused through thick lenses on her heaving chest. God, but she's got big tits! he thought, sliding his hand up her wrist. But before he could do anything class started. Damn school anyway, he cursed, it only gets in the way of my education.
+
+All morning Cissy found it hard to concentrate on her schoolwork, so many carnal thoughts were swimming in her head. She couldn't wait until noon, when she would see Lance again. He certainly was a gorgeous hunk of man, not like skinny Linus. This guy was built, as he darned well ought to be, being a star halfback. Some said he'd be All State this year, if he didn't get injured. Cissy's recent interest in football had given her an appreciation for the game, and admiration for those tough enough to play it. Lance was certainly no sissy. He had the kind of guts it took to risk his neck on the gridiron. She wondered if he had gumption enough to take her cherry. If he didn't, she decided, nobody did. I'll get him to hump me if it's the last thing I do, she vowed, closing her textbook as the bell rang for lunch recess.
+
+True to his word, Lance was waiting for her in the lunchroom. He had even saved her a seat at his table. Unlike some oafs on the team, he certainly was a gentleman. That's the best combination, a guy who's both tough and gentle, she sighed, sitting down next to him.
+
+"Care to share my lunch with me?" He handed her a banana. "Mom always packs enough for a horse."
+
+"Let's face it, Lance, you are a growing boy." Cissy smiled as she provocatively peeled the profered banana. Taking a bite of its tip, she paused, looked deep into his bright blue eyes and said, "Wanna play hooky?"
+
+He looked around furtively, then mischievously smiled and said "Yes, sounds like fun. Where should we go?"
+
+"Somewhere in the country, I'm sick of the city."
+
+"Me too. Lucky I brought my motorcycle."
+
+They rode his Honda to a remote place ten miles out of town where his grandpa had a farm. The weather was perfect, the place deserted (his grandfather was in a rest home) and their mood romantic. After hoofing around the place, they located some hard cider and got tipsy. Then, determined to rid themselves of middle class inhibitions, they tore off their clothes and ran naked through corn fields.
+
+Fatigued by exercise and cider, they collapsed in one another's arms under a box elder tree. There they embraced ardently, exploring the wonders of each other's bodies.
+
+"You're beautiful, Lance, you really are," remarked Cissy as she stroked his red, rampant cock. "Let me suck it for you, let me make you happy."
+
+"If you insist." He lay back against the tree and watched with approval as she lovingly massaged his bulbous cock-tip with her luscious warm tongue. "Um, um, that sure does feel good!" he gasped, feeling himself grow firmer under her girlish attentions. "You suck lots better than Suzy, she's always afraid to suck me all the way. Hint, hint."
+
+"Please don't mention her name, okay?" she snapped, her reply somewhat muffled by his manhood.
+
+"Never again!" Still, he was glad he'd said it, as now she was really sucking up a storm. His prick began to palpitate with imminent climax. Will she go all the way? he wondered, feeling her fondle his bobbing hairy balls with her upturned fingernails. "You sure do know how to arouse a man," he sighed as he shot his wad in her warm wet mouth.
+
+Once he was again tumescent, she took his stiff prick and pulled its head flush against her pussy.
+
+"Now, Mister Halfback, pretend my privates are the one yard line. It's the fourth down and your team is behind six points with eight seconds to go. The center hikes you the ball and its all or nothing. Your receivers are covered so you have to run it up the middle. But there's a mammoth mother blocking your path. You gird your loins and run right through him to a touchdown. That's what you've got to do to my cherry. Got it?"
+
+"Got it!" Bracing himself on the box elder, he shoved his stiffness firmly against her female parts and pushed with all his might. It took every bit of ass muscle he had to produce the kind of pelvic thrusts it took to dislodge her maidenhead, but he did it, slipping inside heaven on the seventh savage surge. Her slippery sheath was so enjoyable he came in eight seconds, but he'd won the game. Her orgasm, which also arrived in record time, provided the extra point needed for victory.
+
+As he lay gasping on the grass after it was over, he had to agree fucking Cissy was sure a whole lot more fun than the football practice he'd missed.
+
+
+CHAPTER NINE
+
+All school day Suzy mooned over her breakup with Lance. At first she was on the verge of forgiving him, but then she saw the scoundrel skip off with Cissy during lunch, and she hated him again. To get even, she even let Linus walk her home. Along the way she cursed her two-timing steady, using Linus as a sounding board. But rather than agree with her, he steadily defended Lance.
+
+"Who knows, maybe he and Cissy went on a field trip together. They might be gathering wild flowers this very minute."
+
+"More likely he's sprinkling that horny little bitch with his pollen. Oh, I'm sorry I said that about your girlfriend, I really am."
+
+"But it's true, she is horny. Cissy constantly plagues me to pop her cherry, the silly virgin," he replied condescendingly, trying to sound like the man of the world he wasn't.
+
+"Is that so? Yes, virgins can be so silly at times, always giggling as they do, especially when the subject of s-e-x pops up."
+
+"That certainly is a descriptive way to put it, 'Pops up'."
+
+"You're a clever one, Linus." She pinched his cheek, causing it to blush. Then she added, "And sexy, too." Now he turned crimson.
+
+"You shouldn't be ashamed because you're sexy, Linus." She butted her shapely hip against his; the feel of her hot desirable flesh sent an electric thrill racing through his loins. "Actually," she said, spitting out her bubble gum, I think you're lots sexier than Lance. He's such a big clumsy oaf, while you are lean and light on your feet."
+
+"You really think so?" he answered, tripping over a crack in the sidewalk.
+
+"Yes," she said, stooping to help pick up spilled books. She looked deep into his myopic eyes, which were magnified by the thick lenses he wore, and told him he was a very sensitive person, and it took a very sensitive person to make love well.
+
+"But you hardly know me," he derided, struggling to get back onto his feet under the heavy load of books, "So how can you say I'm a great lover?"
+
+"I guess you're right. Linus, I can't. In fact, you're probably a lousy lover."
+
+His masculine ego, ballooned by her earlier accolade, burst.
+
+"Don't look so forlorn, Linus baby, I was only kidding." She put her hand on his boy shoulder in consolation.
+
+He shrugged it off, "About what?"
+
+From the glance he shot her, she could see he'd been hurt by what she'd said. She apologized, but still he sulked, refusing to speak.
+
+"Please don't hate me, Linus, please," she begged, tugging at his sleeve.
+
+"Will you please refrain from touching my person," he said through clenched teeth, staring straight ahead.
+
+"I wasn't, only your shirt."
+
+"Well, then, please do not touch my shirt."
+
+"Okay, then, how about your pants?" She rubbed the heel of her hand up and down his thigh in a most suggestive fashion. This time he was a trifle slower protesting. When he did, she didn't stop. Instead, she teasingly tapped her fingertips on his fly.
+
+Savagely he slapped her hand. "Don't you dare treat me thus, you prick teaser!" he screamed, at the same time covering his crotch with books.
+
+"Me, tease? That's a laugh, it really is. I'm one girl in high school who knows the score, believe thee me."
+
+"Maybe so, but that doesn't entitle you to play .with my manhood."
+
+"What'samadder, don't you like me to feel your cock? Afraid it doesn't measure up to Lance's?"
+
+"It's not how big it is, but what you do with it that counts," he quoted from somewhere.
+
+"So it is little?" she kidded.
+
+"It is not!"
+
+"Prove it."
+
+"Here, on the sidewalk? Are you that shameless?"
+
+"Nope, silly, at my house. I keep this mattress in the garage, we can go there. Come on, I'll show you a good time." She tugged on his sleeve.
+
+"But is it clean?"
+
+"My thing? Sure, I douched before coming to school. You can lick it if you want."
+
+"No, I mean the mattress. It isn't soiled is it?"
+
+"Don't be so squeamish, you big sissy. So what if Thor sleeps on it." She tugged harder until he started moving again toward her house.
+
+"Who's Thor?"
+
+"My dog."
+
+"You mean you want me to make love to you on a mattress you're dog sleeps on? Isn't that a little unsanitary?"
+
+"Look, if you don't want to lay me, just give me my books and split, because I'm not so hard up that I have to beg boys to ball me."
+
+"Even though you apparently do not satisfy Lance, who seems to find Cissy more attractive sexually."
+
+"You sure do know how to hurt a girl, don't you? If you want to know the truth, Lance is frightened of me. I think he finds me too aggressive sexually. The fact is, and please don't spread this around, that he's never even fucked me."
+
+"Not even once?" Linus couldn't believe his ears. Here he had a chance to climb aboard a girl who was too good even for a football hero!
+
+"Nope, he was too scared to screw me. In fact," she whispered, "And this is really confidential, I only lost my virginity this weekend."
+
+"You're kidding! But I've heard at least a dozen guys brag about how they've humped you!"
+
+"All lies. Only one person has made love to me."
+
+"And who was that?"
+
+"That is for me to know and you not to find out. Quit being so nosy, will you? I mean a girl's got a right to some privacy, you know."
+
+"I'm sorry, it's just that I have a naturally inquisitive mind."
+
+"You mean dirty one, don't you? I've seen the way you look at me when I walk down the corridor with Lance."
+
+"So does every guy in school. You are a very attractive girl, Suzy, in a cheap sort of way." He yawned, just before she hit him with her purse.
+
+"How dare you call me cheap, you four-eyed freak!" She banged away at his skinny body with her heavy purse, until he stayed her hand with his.
+
+"Now, now, girl, can't you take a joke?" He gave her blonde head a pat.
+
+She sobbed, "No, it's true, people do think me cheap, especially other girls. They all call me slut and whore. Behind my back, naturally. None of them dares say it to my face, the cowards. They know I'd scratch out their eyes if they did." She gestured accordingly with her hands.
+
+"I don't think you're cheap, Suzy. In fact, I find you very perceptive, even intelligent."
+
+"You do? She dried her eyes with the back of her hand as he continued.
+
+"Yes, and you may not believe this, but it was your mind and not your body which attracted me to you."
+
+"Now you gotta be kidding, nobody but nobody ever called me smart, though I am, you know. Who's interested in a brainy girl anyway? All boys ever care about are boobs." She thrust out her sweatered chest to show what she meant. Only by exerting maximum self control did Linus avoid looking at "them" as she called her immense breasts. Instead, he held her soft chin in his hand, stared deep into her bright blue eyes and told her she was brilliant. Naturally, she laughed.
+
+"Now I know you're dingy, Linus baby. I may have a few brains, but I'm no Einstein."
+
+"But you are easily the smartest girl I've ever met."
+
+"Even smarter than Cissy? I mean, she gets straight A's. Me, I'm lucky if I pass."
+
+"Grades are no test of a person's intelligence," he said knowledgeably, affecting an arrogant pose.
+
+"Then what is?"
+
+"Well, a sense of humor for one, which you definitely have."
+
+"I do?"
+
+"Yes. I especially admire the way you can cut people down. That takes talent."
+
+"Even if it does lose me a lot of friends. As you've noticed, I don't like to beat around the bush." Grabbing his thin hand in hers, she said, "Let's fuck."
+
+"But are you sure you want me, Suzy? I mean," he gestured at his sunken chest, "I'm hardly built like Lance."
+
+"Men's bodies aren't important, not like women's are. What counts is what you got upstairs. That's what makes for a good lover, not how big your balls are, or your jack." She smiled saucily, letting her hand linger on his thigh.
+
+"I-I just hope I don't disappoint you," he stammered, following as she led him up the sidewalk to her house.
+
+"Because you're a virgin?"
+
+"No, I'm not!" he protested, in vain.
+
+"Don't kid me, I know the score. You forget I ride to school with Cissy."
+
+"And she's told you about me?"
+
+"Everything."
+
+"No!"
+
+"Yes! Now, come on, I'm kinda horny myself." She pulled so hard on his shirt she popped a button.
+
+"My shirt!" He started to bend over to pick up the button, but she wouldn't let him. Dragging him toward their mattress rendezvous, she conjured up carnal images of her seduction of Cissy's boyfriend. I'll show that little snip who is sexier! When I get through with Linus he'll never want to see her again. What anybody sees in that four-eyed, flat-chested female is beyond me.
+
+As they entered the iniquitous garage, Linus asked, "But what about your mother?" as Suzy tore off his shirt.
+
+"She's at work." Suzy tossed the shirt, from which she had popped every button, onto the greasy floor.
+
+"But that was a brand new shirt!"
+
+"Look, which is more important, that shirt or me?" She pulled off her sweater to bare the most beautiful set of tits Linus had seen anywhere. Even the Playmate of the Month, with whom he'd had a hot affair in the bathroom the night previous, palled by comparison. Suzy was not only stacked, but her boobs were magnificently formed. Unable to resist their ripe allure, he ran his trembling hands across her soft shapely mammaries, the nipples of which rose under his touch. As many times as he'd imagined how her boobs would look sans sweater, he never thought they'd be like this!
+
+They outshone even his wildest wet dreams. He continued to caress her carmine nipples in a most affectionate fashion as she artfully undid his fly. When his polished cotton pants fell to his feet, she yanked down his jockey shorts and lay bare his stiff, spindly prick. She held the latter in her hot little hand, gently stroking his penile pinkness. The skinny one-eyed snake with the turtle neck sweater seemed to like her stroking, for he grew bigger under her girlish grasp.
+
+"Um, that sure does feel good," he sighed, letting her manipulate his member in a most delightful way. She does it even better than I do, he mused as she fondled his foreskin.
+
+Pursing her beestung lips, she asked the snake, "Want me to kiss you?"
+
+"Only if I can kiss you back," answered its owner from above.
+
+"You mean you actually want to eat my pussy? Lance always has to be forced to press his lips to my privates. I guess the hair gets caught in his teeth or something."
+
+"You sure don't have to force me to eat you, Suzy, I've been dying to ever since I once looked up your skirt in study hall."
+
+"I thought you were looking for that lost pencil an awfully long time."
+
+"And you weren't wearing anything underneath either."
+
+"It was a hot day as I recall."
+
+"Boy, I sure got hot after seeing your snatch, believe me."
+
+"Took it out on Cissy, did you?"
+
+"Yes, and she sucked me super good. That girl sure knows how to give good blowjobs."
+
+"I give better." She grabbed his manhood and began to munch on it in a most enjoyable fashion. Suzy's luscious lingering tongue toyed with the underside of his foreskin as her fingertips tenderly titillated his scrotum.
+
+"You aren't bad, Suzy babes." Linus lay back on the mattress and watched approvingly as the wanton blonde went down on him. Greedily she devoured his hardened dick, which was of more manageable size than huge Harry's. Rather than gag on his-gland, she was able to suckle the throbbing thin shaft with every part of her warm wet mouth. With a little extra effort, she even got his balls between her lips. The latter proved especially exciting for libidinous Linus, who'd always dreamed about cumming in a beautiful girl's mouth. Far from being forced to perform a fellatio on his penis, Suzy practically had begged him for the privilege of sucking him off. This girl is too much, he sighed as she hummed a tune with his scrotal sac in her mouth. Nothing like a hum job to make a guy feel good! With Suzy, the proof of the pudding was certainly in the eating.
+
+She licked his dick with not only expertise, but wild abandon. Instead of merely giving his smelly manhood a cursory kiss, she welcomed its firmness into her willing throat. The girl gobbling between Linus's lean legs was really going to town on him, and he enjoyed her attention immensely.
+
+"Just keep it up for a little while longer, girl, and you'll have yourself a nice little snack."
+
+Hastily she withdrew her bobbing head from his dick. "I'm tired of doing all the work," she complained, spitting out pubic hairs. "How about you eating me for a change?"
+
+"How about us both doing it?"
+
+"Sixty-nine? I've never done that before."
+
+"Well, now's the time to start. Dibsie on tops."
+
+"I always get stuck on the bottom," muttered Suzy as he cropped his dick down her throat.
+
+"You're a girl, remember, that's where you belong." But before she could bitch he had pressed his lips to her pouty wet pussy and was frenching up a storm. Probing deep into her pungent, peach-like slit he sought out the wellspring of her desire. Upon locating her slit, he lovingly caressed its lubricious swollen surface with his tongue, and soon had her twat trembling. Suzy evidently has a very strong sex drive, he mused as his face became more and more enmeshed in her smelly muff. Douche as she had, the girl had also spent all day at school and was more than a little sweaty. Not that Linus minded, for he found her gamy fragrance intoxicating, as she did his. The two were a pair of entwined interlocking lusts and bodies, unified in the pursuit of passion. Knowing that the more pleasure they gave the more they got in return, each did his or her utmost to please the other's privates.
+
+Needless to say, their moaning made a bit of noise. Enough to get the dog barking, which was enough to wake Vito from his nap. He worked nights, and usually had a siesta before heading for the lot.
+
+That damn dog anyway, what's he barking at now? cursed the used car salesman as he looked out the window. It's too late for the mailman, and nobody's at the door, but he sure is making a racket. Guess I'd better see what's the matter or I'll never get any sleep, and God knows I need it after balling Bunny until six this morning. I must have fucked her fifteen times if I fucked her once. The wench is insatiable. She really is. This marriage may be the death of me yet.
+
+He slipped on his velvet smoking jacket and headed for the door. Thor was barking louder than ever, which made Vito wonder if there might be a prowler. With all the lemons he'd sold, and diseased prostitutes he'd peddled, Vito had made a few enemies in this world, so decided to take his gun with him.
+
+Slowly edging his way out the front door, he looked all ways and saw nothing, save Thor, who seemed to be barking at the garage. Aha! He's got the guy trapped in there! Good work, dog.
+
+Vito advanced gun in hand toward the garage, ready to kill if he had to. Having watched hundreds of crime movies, he kicked in the door and saw the most salacious sight imaginable. Suzy was being sixty-nined by a skinny long-haired hippie freak with glasses, the lenses of which were considerably steamed up by cunt vapors.
+
+"All right, fella, hold it right there!" Vito leveled the .44 magnum at Linus' head. The lad's tongue stopped in mid-twat, frozen with fear. Suzy, on the other hand, kept right on licking the lust-swollen love prod that was on the verge of bursting. Damned if she'd stop sucking just because Vito walked in on them. The nosey bastard anyway, who does he think he is barging in here like he owns the place. So what if he's married to Mom, that gives him no right to interfere with my personal affairs, and I'll tell him so just as soon as I finish with Linus.
+
+Poking the pussy licker's slimy nose with the barrel of his pistol, Vito demanded to know what Linus was doing.
+
+"What's it look like I'm doing?"
+
+"Don't get cute with me, punk!" sneered Vito, pistol-whipping Linus across the forehead. His glasses were sent flying onto the cement floor, where Vito stepped on them with his alligator shoes, just as he'd seen done in countless crime movies. "That'll teach you to sass me, you little pervert!" Then he grabbed Linus by the scruff of the neck and pulled his naked form off Suzy's. The boy's over excited penis now freed from her loving lips, exploded in a series of sticky spurts that soiled Vito's velvet smoking jacket.
+
+"Why you little creep, look what you've done to my smoking jacket. I had this thing custom made for me in Vegas! You'll pay for this, jerk!"
+
+"Serves you right for sticking your nose where it doesn't belong, Vito," sassed Suzy, happy to see him get his just desserts.
+
+"You're certainly one to talk, you with your nose in his asshole."
+
+"Tsk, tsk, such language for a stepfather to use!"
+
+"And such behavior for an under-age girl. You'll come to a bad end if you keep this up."
+
+"Even if I do I'll be better than you, dago. I don't know what Mom sees in you aside from your greasy good looks, I really don't.
+
+"Well, you may see me in you if you don't watch your tongue." He dragged Linus by his long hair and tossed him naked onto the front lawn, where Thor attacked his face with slobbering tongue. A few moments later Vito threw out the boy's pants and shoes. The shirt he left in the grease where it lay. "And don't come back or I'll call the cops, understand?" Then he clanged the door shut and confronted Suzy, who answered his stare with a bog of spit.
+
+Wiping the mess off his face with a monogrammed handkerchief, he said, "I don't know who is messier, you or your boyfriend."
+
+"He's not my boyfriend."
+
+"Oh, so you've turned whore, have you? I knew it wouldn't be long before you were turning tricks for money. I saw it coming."
+
+"But you didn't get out of the way in time, did you?" She chortled with laughter, rolling onto her bare back. Vito couldn't help but focus his eyes on her little tuft of fun. Checking his gold watch, he figured he had enough time to fuck her before Bunny came home, if the girl didn't give him any more crap. He took off his semen-soiled smoking jacket and hung it on the handle of the lawn mower, commenting, "I ought to make that little creep pay the cleaning bill. Sure hope that stuff comes out."
+
+"Why don't you lick it off?"
+
+"You're disgusting, you know it?"
+
+"And I'm also pretty sexy, aren't I?" She wiggled her snatch in his direction and got immediate results. His wolf-emblazoned undershorts began to bulge as he found himself aroused by her undeniable charms. He put down his pistol and took out his penis.
+
+"Stick 'em up, sister!" he said, pointing it at her.
+
+"What's that?" she asked with mock shock.
+
+"What do you think it is, stupid? It's a dick." He shook his head at her ignorance.
+
+"Oh, it's something like a penis, only smaller."
+
+"It is not!" Still, he looked down to be sure he hadn't sagged. "I know I'm hung good, at least better than lover boy out there on the front lawn."
+
+"It's not how big it is, but what you do with it that counts."
+
+"And what special thing did he do with his that so impressed you?" he asked, waving his obscene swarthy dangle in her direction.
+
+"Well, lemme see. The thing he did with his dick that impresses me most was...." she paused to ponder the point.
+
+"Yes?" inquired Vito, anxious to discover what pleased her most, so he could improve on it.
+
+"I think it was when he came on your smoking jacket." She giggled, and got slapped for her impertinence. Vito, it seemed, didn't have a sense of humor when it came to sex, at least not that kind.
+
+
+CHAPTER TEN
+
+It was obvious to Vito that Suzy needed to be punished for her impudence with more than a mere slap. Otherwise her insubordination would only grow worse until the situation became impossible. Why couldn't the girl be soft and malleable like her mother, who did exactly what he told her to do. The only trouble was, he was already tired of Bunny's docility. He liked girls with spunk, if only because he had so much fun breaking their headstrong spirits. Suzy's sassiness brought back his pimp days, when he had to keep a string of girls in line with brute force and intimidation, plus a little artful prodding now and then. It was during this period in his life that he learned how to handle women and became the authority figure they all wanted. Surely Suzy is no different than those sluts, he sneered. Underneath her beautiful exterior she's just another dumb cunt. So he decided to treat her like one.
+
+He kicked off an alligator loafer and placed a fetid bare foot on her breast. "Lick between my toes," he ordered and got a laugh in response.
+
+"You talk about Linus being a pervert? So this is your bag, huh? A foot fetishist, that's about as way out as you can get. Does it really turn you on having your toes tickled?" She did and he giggled briefly before silencing her with a swift kick to the chin.
+
+"Hey, that hurt!" She rubbed her jaw, then told him to get his foot the fuck off her tit. He didn't, so she told him again. Still he refused so she resorted to drastic action; she bit his big toe, hard, and held on with a bulldog grip. Desperately he struggled to free his great toe from her teeth but with little success.
+
+"You little bitch, let go of me this instant!" To make her mind, he used his free foot to kick her in the side of the head. However, this left him unbalanced and he fell backward into the lawn mower and a gob of grease. Suzy found this so funny she let go of his toe, which he hastily withdrew from her presence so he could massage it.
+
+"You could have injured me seriously. Did you know that the human bite is one of the most deadly? If you had broken the skin I might well have been infected with disease, maybe even have died." He rubbed the great toe he had previously taken for granted, but now appreciated.
+
+"Really? In that case, let me bite you again. Maybe this time I can break the skin." She grabbed for his other foot but he was too fast for her. Once burned....
+
+"Good grief, child, you've really got a problem, don't you?"
+
+"Yes," she said, standing up, "You!"
+
+"Me? You must be kidding. What have I done to bug you?"
+
+"You moved into my Mother's house."
+
+"And into your mother. What's the matter, kid, jealous?"
+
+"I'm not a kid!"
+
+"So I noticed. You sure got a set of jugs on you for a girl so young. Nice ass, too. But I bet you're not half the woman your mother is, or ever will be. She is one hot piece of tail, believe me, and I've been around."
+
+"I'm sure you have. Is that why you got married in Nevada, so you didn't have to take a blood test?"
+
+"Are you insinuating I got VD?"
+
+"Just don't try anything with me, because I have standards."
+
+"Yes, I noticed that by the loser who was licking your snatch when I walked in. He certainly had class."
+
+"Linus is very sensitive."
+
+"Most pricks are."
+
+"You didn't have to break his glasses."
+
+"No, but I sure enjoyed it, just like I'm going to enjoy wiping that smile off your pretty face. It's about time you learned who's going to be boss around this house." He stood up and towered over her naked body. Affecting a power posture, he was about to tell her off when she knead him in the groin. Buckled over with pain, he plummeted to the floor. But before Suzy could escape, he latched onto her ankle with an iron grip. She struggled to get free, but it was no use. Vito was super strong from lifting weights.
+
+"I'll teach you to knee me, you slut!" He pinched her leg until it turned purple, such was his strength. "No broad kicks me in the balls and gets away with it!" He pulled her down onto the mattress and, after slapping her face a few times, slipped out of his pee-stained undershorts and stuffed them in her protesting mouth. "This'll serve as a gag so you can't scream for help." Then he bound her hands and feet and watched with approval as she writhed helplessly on the lust-soiled mattress. Never had he seen a more fetching sight than her bound, bare body squirming to get free.
+
+Still in a somewhat playful mood, he began tickling her in the usual places to see if she was ticklish. She was, and began to giggle insanely behind the gag. When she was in the height of hysterics, he switched to pain as a punishment, pinching her nipples hard. To hurt her even more, he twisted them as he pinched. Her back arched in agony as he held on relentlessly. Only when she seemed on the verge of fainting did he let go. Then he paused for a cigarette and caught his breath. Holding her down, even bound and gagged, was no easy chore. Suzy was some strong wench, especially when angry. It took every bit of strength Vito could muster to control her outbursts. As he was relaxing, she somehow kicked him with her bound feet. At least it wasn't in the balls, or he might have over reacted. As it was, he merely touched the glowing tip of his cigarette to the bottom of her bare feet. Even through the gag her screams were audible. Afraid she might suffocate on his undershorts, he advised her he would remove them from her mouth if she wouldn't use it. After she hurriedly nodded assent to his proposal, he did as promised. Suzy, on the other hand, complained vociferously about the cavalier treatment she'd received. He listened for a few minutes, then looked at his watch and said, "If you aren't quiet in five seconds, back goes the gag." She shut up, seemingly resigned to her fate. Actually she was plotting awful revenge against her tormentor. Boy, will I fix his wagon when I'm free! At the very least I'll have his ass thrown in jail for a million years. They don't take kindly to mafioso molesters around here. He'll be lucky if he isn't casterated after I tell folks what he did to me. I'm sure Harry Putz would be glad to oblige.
+
+Seeing her silent, he facetiously asked, "A penny for your thoughts, princess?"
+
+"What, peasant?"
+
+Ignoring her slur on his origins, he searched about the garage for something with which to flog her luscious female flesh. At last he found a pair of jumper cables. If only I had a battery to connect them to, I could really have me some fun, he chuckled, remembering the time he'd used a battle prod on a particularly troublesome prostitute. He wished he had one now, that'd sure bring Suzy around fast. As it was, he was forced to make do with inferior flogging equipment. Finally deciding the jumper cables wouldn't do, he discarded them in favor of a more pedestrian light cord, replete with plug.
+
+This he dangled over her shapely smooth posterior, describing her anal cleavage with the two prongs. It was beautiful to watch her ass-cheeks twitch with fear. If only she would break wind, my day would be complete, he sighed, feeling his cock grow firm again. This, too, he rubbed along her rear, also probing with it into her tender privates. After he had deemed her properly disciplined, he decided he would celebrate with a victory fuck. That will be great fun, he mused, feeling the sweet moistness of her love slit on his swollen cock-tip.
+
+In spite of her all-consuming aversion to Vito, Suzy found herself aroused by his vile proddings between her posteriors. Why is it, she wondered, that rat bastards always know how to turn you on? She bet he was great in bed, as her mother's orgasmic screams of the night previous could attest. But stimulated as she was by his venal attentions, Suzy still hated Vito with a passion, and vowed never to bow to his bestial will, not ever. She set her jaw in a show of determination as he diddled her derriere with his hardened dick.
+
+Vito had planned to flog her into submission, but probing her luscious posteriors gave him another idea. Tossing aside the light cord, he untied her ankles and moved his prick into buggering position between her ass-cheeks.
+
+As she felt his huge appendage poke at her tiny anus, Suzy, who was resigned to rape, said, "Vito baby, you've got the wrong hole."
+
+"No I don't dearie." He shoved harder at her little bung hole, which did not seem big enough to admit a pickle, let alone his giant penis. He, like Harry, was possessed of a wounding prick.
+
+"You don't mean you're actually going to ... "
+
+"Cornhole you? Indeed I am, and you'll love it!" Now he began to batter her virgin arsehole with the great force necessary to breach its silky, puckered surface.
+
+Suzy cried out with excruciating pain, for her arse hurt something terrible. How could he do such an awful thing? It was too dreadful to contemplate, let alone endure.
+
+His cock-tip penetrated her anus perhaps half an inch, and Vito stopped to rest. "This is going to be harder than I thought," he said, resting his sweaty head on her smooth warm back.
+
+"Then why not forget it?"
+
+"I didn't get where I am by being a quitter, baby." Vito, like many Italian immigrants, had swallowed the protestant ethnic whole in spite of being a catholic. He blindly believed that hard work would pay off in buggery as well as business, so he forged ahead against impossible odds in seeking to force his dick up her diminutive asshole. Plunging hard into her derriere, he shoved aside shit and stretched her colon walls to the breaking point before bursting forth into her intestines. Once the passage was clear, he charged into the opening with all his masculine might, eliciting shrieks of pain from the poor callipygean (callipygean means shapely buttocks). Suzy prayed for him to cum soon so it would be over, but his staying power seemed superhuman.
+
+"Please cum, Vito, pleeease!" she begged, "I don't know if I can take this much longer!"
+
+"You mean you don't like it?" he asked, shoving himself into the hairs.
+
+"I hate it! It hurts awful and I wish it would end. Please get it over with, please cum," she moaned as the pain became unbearable. Her ass began to twitch from hurt, and this probably saved her from certain hemorrhoids as the consequent contractions on his cock made him cum. Hot, gooey spurts of semen shot forth into her intestines, bringing relief to both parties.
+
+Strangely enough, Suzy, who had hitherto hated having his prick plunging up her ass, now enjoyed it. The slippery flood of sperm transformed the buggery from ordeal into ecstasy as the fast movement of firm exploding flesh in her anus triggered a sympathetic orgasm in her twat. Wave after delicious wave wracked her womb as she too fell victim to beautiful climax. Who knows, she reflected while wallowing in the dizzying dregs of sexual release, perhaps this end justified his awful means. Just the same, I don't think I'd like to be cornholed every day. Maybe once in a while, a great while. It just hurts too damn much to be buggered on a regular basis. It's no wonder prisoners riot, they get buggered so much.
+
+As Vito withdrew his slimy, shit-flecked dick from her derriere, he asked, "How'd you like it, baby?"
+
+"I hated it! But I also loved it."
+
+"That's just what I thought you'd say," he said, using Linus' already soiled shirt to wipe off his love prod. "You're no different than any other dumb cunt, just as I figured."
+
+"What makes you say that, wop?"
+
+"Because once you know how to handle one stupid broad, you know how to handle them all." His cock semi-cleaned of cum and feces, he tossed aside the shirt and contemplated his immediate carnal future. What next should he do to humble this still-sassy lass?
+
+Retrieving the shirt, she mopped off her sullied muff and anus, thankful at least for not having bled. Just the same, her ass felt as though it had been reamed out by a corn cob.
+
+"So you think you know how to handle girls, do you?"
+
+"Not think, know."
+
+"Modesty is apparently not one of your virtues, I see."
+
+"But honesty is."
+
+"How can that be, when you sell used cars."
+
+"Touche."
+
+"Just don't touch my ass anymore, it hurts too much."
+
+"No," he said, rolling her over, "I think now I have something more conventional in mind. By the way, do you wish me to unbind your hands?"
+
+"If you please. It would make it easier for me to scratch your eyeballs out."
+
+"For a girl who's just been buggered, you've certainly got spirit."
+
+"Why shouldn't I?" she asked as he unbound her hands.
+
+"Most girls who've been mounted from the rear find it a humbling experience. You apparently do not."
+
+"Humiliating yes, humbling no. It takes more of a man than you Vito, to humble me."
+
+"Oh, yeah?" he said, flopping his prick to firm it up, "We'll just see about that."
+
+"Playing with yourself now? I knew you were a case of arrested development. You've got the same view of sex that a twelve-year-old does."
+
+"And you're beginning to sound like an old maid. At least your mother's a swinger, even if you aren't."
+
+"Because she appreciates you? That's just because she's getting old, and knows her beauty is fading. What's a guy your age doing with her anyway? You a gigolo or something?"
+
+"No, a gigolo goes after rich women, and your mom ain't exactly rich."
+
+"Well, she ain't exactly poor, either, see? My pa's insurance paid off this house and left her with an annuity for life."
+
+"Is that so?" he remarked, wondering how he could attach both.
+
+"Having a little trouble getting it up, Vito babes?"
+
+"Oh, it won't be long before junior is hard. My mind was elsewhere. Now it's getting naughty again." He shot her a lecherous look that had her squirming with disgust.
+
+"For someone who's only twenty-nine, you certainly are a dirty old man, you know it?" She modestly covered her mons veneris from his venal view.
+
+"For someone who's fifteen, you should talk, fucking everything in pants as you do."
+
+"I'm almost sixteen, and contrary to what you may think, I am not promiscuous. In fact, up to this moment, I've only been laid by one man."
+
+"Make that two," he said as his tumescence returned.
+
+"Not with that thing you're not, buster, not after it's been shoved up my behind."
+
+"But your bunghole gave it such a nice flavor. Care to sample its wonderful shitty taste, Suzy girl?"
+
+"You wouldn't!" she gasped as he aimed his gamy dick at her mouth. But of course he did, in spite of her qualms, kicks, bites and scratches Vito forced her to kiss his smelly cock.
+
+"Atta girl!" he said, pulling her hair to keep her lovely lips on his fetid foreskin. So unseemly was his, or rather what had been her, aroma that she almost vomited.
+
+Vito was glad to see the girl suffer, for it meant she was well on her way to eventual humility. Now what else can I make her do? he wondered as he shoved his slimy shaft in to the hilt between her repulsed red lips. A rim job? Well, maybe later, I think we've had enough fun in the anal region for a while. Besides, Bunny will be home any minute, and I best not waste time on trivial matters. Lemme see, there must be something I can do to humble this high spirited girl. Then he heard Thor bark and knew.
+
+After hastily allowing himself a gross fervid orgasm in her disgusted gullet, and making sure she swallowed every gooey drop, he yanked his cock out of her mouth before she could bite it and slipped on his smoking jacket. Unfortunately it was wrongside out, and he found himself covered in Linus' cum, Yeek! Quickly he rectified this, then ran outside to fetch the dog before Suzy could figure what he was up to and escape. He just hoped Thor remembered him.
+
+Seeing the dog bound through the door, Suzy was elated. "You've come to rescue me from evil Vito, Thor!" She patted the huge creature on his horse-sized head as Vito slammed the door shut behind him.
+
+"Sic 'em, Thor baby, bite his dago balls off!" screamed Suzy, now that she had her tormentor cornered. The dog, who'd not only been to obedience school but was immensely loyal to his mistress, did as told.
+
+Vito was pinned against the door by the slobbering behemoth, who barked as he banged his big paws at the cowering Italian.
+
+"Call off your dog!" he screamed, making Suzy laugh. This failing he tried force, but the huge canine took exception to being slugged. It grabbed Vito by the scruff of his smoking jacket and dragged his protesting body to Suzy's feet.
+
+"Good work, Thor!" she complimented as Vito cursed.
+
+"Watch your language, punk, there's a lady present."
+
+"Where? All I see is a slut."
+
+"For that you must pay, punk, First, I think you need a little cleaning up, fella, you look pretty scruffy to me. Thor specializes in lipwashing, don't you boy." The dog panted agreement, then proceeded to lick his sexual protuberances and afterward, Vito's face.
+
+"Please call off your hound," he begged, "This is disgusting!" He tried desperately to fend off the slobbering beast, but it was useless.
+
+"It's no more disgusting than you making me lick between your toes, Vito old boy. How's it feel to be on the receiving end for a change?"
+
+"Just awful. I apologize for what I done. Now please call off your mutt."
+
+"He's not a mutt, nor are you a gentleman, nor for that matter do I think you're sincerely sorry. You'd say anything to get Thor off your face."
+
+"I probably would, but that doesn't mean I'm not sorry, Suzy," he said while struggling to avoid Thor's lapping tongue.
+
+"I'll call him off if you do one thing."
+
+"Just name it!" Vito was beginning to get sick as his addled mind imagined what Thor had done with his dick before licking it.
+
+"Lick between my toes, just so you'll get a taste of your own medicine." She whistled for Thor to release his prey, and Vito leaped at the opportunity to lick her pretty feet.
+
+"That's the spirit, Vito baby." She patted his greasy hair as she would an over-affectionate mutt. "And I don't want you to miss a toe, as I recently stepped in some dog shit." At that he balked, but a gentle nip from Thor brought him back to obedience. Assiduously he licked between each manicured toe, thankful at least it was not his foot he was bussing.
+
+"Let's see, what else can we do? I know, let's play horsey. You be the horse." As he was already on his hands and knees, she simply hopped on his back and dug her heels into his ribs.
+
+"Ouch, that hurt!" he said, trying to buck her.
+
+"Just be glad I'm not wearing spurs." To keep him in line, she picked up the light cord and flogged his naked flanks with the plug. "Gettyup!" she ordered, enjoying the heady feeling of having a man between her legs. Suzy rode Vito around the garage until his knees were bloody, then returned to the mattress. What else can I do to make him humble? she wondered as Thor went back to licking Vito. The bastard deserves something awful for all he did to me, he really does. She examined the cigarette burns on the bottoms of her feet and decided nothing was too bad for the scoundrel how being slobbered on by Thor. Even if he was her mother's husband, and her stepfather, Vito had to be put in his place before things got worse. If she didn't show him who was boss now, pretty soon he'd be lording it over her, forcing her to grant sexual favors of the most degrading nature. Buggery was only the beginning, she was sure he had worse things up his slimy sleeve. Now was the time to act, and decisively.
+
+Seized with inspiration, and hell bent on revenge, she pushed Thor aside and told Vito to close his eyes tight or get stomped in the balls. Faced with such a decision, he easily made the right choice.
+
+"Are you sure those eyes are closed tight, because if they aren't, right in the balls." She kicked him in the side to show she meant it, as Thor wagged approval.
+
+"They are, Suzy, honest they are."
+
+"Well, I think you can still see, so I guess I'll have to blindfold you." She took his dirty underwear, which he had used as a gag on her, and tied it tight around his head. Too tight, perhaps, but the rat deserved it as far as she was concerned. His cruelty had begotten hers.
+
+"Hey, that hurts, couldn't you loosen it a bit?"
+
+"Nope, and any more lip from you, punk, and I'll tie it tighter. And don't try to escape, either, because tough as you are, you're no match for Thor." The dog barked to show he was still there, as Suzy proceeded with her chastening of Vito according to plan.
+
+"Open your mouth wide, and keep it that way until I tell you otherwise, understand?"
+
+"Y-Yes," he stuttered, wondering what he was in for from the vengeful female.
+
+After a dramatic pause to heighten the effect, she squatted over his open mouth and let loose with a hot stream of piss that poured down his gullet before he knew what happened.
+
+
+CHAPTER ELEVEN
+
+Bunny arrived home a few moments later. Hearing her car pull up the driveway, Suzy scurried in the house to shower, not wanting to be caught in a compromising position with Vito, or by Vito, Who was hacking himself crazy when she left.
+
+"Who's going to help me carry in these groceries?" asked Bunny from her car. No one answering, she asked louder. All she heard was a loud hacking sound from the garage, so she went to investigate. Inside she found Vito in a kneeling position apparently about to puke.
+
+Dropping her groceries, she ran to his naked side. "What happened to you, lover? Oh, my God, look at how bloody your knees are. You're as white as a sheet. Who did this to you, the mob?"
+
+"No," he said in between hacks, "Your daughter."
+
+"Surely you jest. How could little Suzy do something like this to you?"
+
+"She had help." He pointed to Thor gloating in the corner.
+
+"Nonsense, Thor is as gentle as a lamb, he wouldn't hurt a fly. That's why I got him, because he was good with kids."
+
+"Well, he sure as hell wasn't good with me, nor was your daughter!" railed Vito, raising his voice above the hacks.
+
+"Don't tell me she was naughty?"
+
+"That, and worse. The reason she did this to me, is I caught her in here with a boy. They were both stark naked and doing obscene things to one another."
+
+"That little brat, if she gets pregnant I'll never be able to show my face in this town again. They'd probably kick me out of the PTA. Why does she do these things when she knows the consequences, why? Oh, Vito, what are we going to do with that girl?"
+
+Vito sure knew what he wanted to do with her, but decided it best not to tell Bunny, who seemed to shock pretty easy. Instead, he murmured assent and went inside to wash. Bunny ambled after him, babbling about the "authentic Eyetalian dinner she was going to fix, complete with spaghetti, vino and everything."
+
+"Sounds swell," he muttered, disappearing into the bathroom. Somehow I'll fix that brat, and soon, he vowed as he stepped into the shower. If I don't she may strike again, and I'm not sure I can take too many attacks like today's. In her own way, Suzy's more dangerous than the mob, because she's so damned unpredictable. And, he sighed, turning on the shower, so damned sexy. God how I'd love to plank that girl, and I will too, maybe even tonight.
+
+Upstairs, Suzy was scrubbing down too, with the result that she played havoc with the downstairs shower. Alternately, poor Vito was chilled and scalded by her fiddling with the faucet. Finally her mother ran up to tell her to "quit that," and reluctantly she did. Besides, there were plenty other ways of bugging Vito baby. She could always short-sheet him, put sugar in his gas tank or saran wrap across his toilet seat. Reflecting on the range of revenge available to her, Suzy even contemplated introducing him to a girl she knew to be afflicted with crabs. Let him explain away those to her mother. If she ever found him so infected, Bunny'd bounce the bastard out on his ear in a second. Yes, that's not a bad idea at all. If only that girl weren't so ugly, it might work too. Unfortunately, Vito only seems to like pretty girls, like me. I'd better dissuade him fast, or he'll keep trying to fuck me. Why can't he be satisfied with mother, the oversexed bastard.
+
+Bunny cooked up a magnificent Italian dinner that evening, one so tasty even Vito was asking for seconds.
+
+He and Suzy stared daggers at one another for most of the meal until her mother told them to both quit acting like juveniles. They promised to be civil, but neither sounded as though they really meant it. Suzy excused herself from the table even before dessert, saying she had homework. Ordinarily her mother would have minded, but that was before she married Vito. Now that she had a man to wait on, her daughter became less important.
+
+Vito got so tipsy on wine he decided to forget work. "Why should I bust my ass selling cars when I can be here with you, Bunny?" He kissed her cute button nose and was reminded of Suzy's. Damn her anyway, why can't I get that cunt out of my mind?
+
+Seeing the sad look on her lover's face, Bunny asked if it were because of Suzy.
+
+"In part, yes. You see, I'm afraid if we can't control her, and that seems a foregone conclusion, she may turn wild." He took an extended sip of Chianti apparently pondering the point, but actually plotting how to seduce the wanton girl.
+
+"Don't fret about today, lover, she's just upset because you've become more important than her to me. Also, she still remembers her father, and it's hard to compete with a corpse. Bob was quite a guy, you know." A wistful look came into her cow eyes when she spoke her late husband's name.
+
+"Yeah, maybe you're right, Bunny babes, she'll probably get over not liking me in time. I just hope it isn't too long, because it bothers me to be disliked. Also, there's the dog, he scares hell out of me.
+
+"I made Suzy promise never to sic him on you again, so you needn't worry about Thor. He's really a very nice dog, everyone tells me so. And so is Suzy, once she gets to like you. The girl is just going through a phase, she'll soon get over it, just you see. Care for some more Chianti?"
+
+"Sure, why not? At least this stuff makes me feel good, even if Suzy doesn't." He let her fill up his goblet, then began guzzling it to drown his frustration. There's got to be some way I can get Suzy when Thor's not around. Maybe I could slip a little poison in with his milk bones, that'd fix his wagon. He chugged more Chianti, contemplating the problem of how to hump beauteous Suzy without being bitten.
+
+Upstairs, Suzy lay on her bed looking at a fly walk across the ceiling. She was so bent about Vito's unprovoked attack upon her person this afternoon, and her mother's spirited defense of same, that she was seriously considering the typical teenage escapist tactic-running away from home. If she didn't do something soon, Vito might get his slimy hands on her again and force her to do all kinds of disgusting, perverted things. Ugh! The thought of his garlic breath lips kissing hers turned Suzy's stomach. Why couldn't her mother have married a nice, clean All American guy like her Daddy had been instead of the greasy mafioso? She knew she shouldn't be prejudiced against Italian Americans, but she was, at least when it came to Vito. Damn him anyway, why did he have to interfere in my life? Things were just fine around here before he butted in. Why can't I be eighteen and free? Maybe I could hide out in a hippie commune, that might be fun. Except there's nothing duller than a drug addict, unless maybe a Jesus freak. Also, a lot of those guys got VD, and damned if I want a dose. I'd rather be diddled by somebody clean, like Lance. I know he's been unfaithful, but so have I, letting Linus lick my snatch as I did. I sure hope he didn't get hung up on Cissy, because I still love that big oaf. I guess it's because he sorta reminds me of my Daddy, kinda.
+
+Swallowing her pride, she placed a call to Lance, who seemed surprised to hear her voice.
+
+"Guess you didn't expect to hear from me for a while, huh?"
+
+"Not after this morning. What came over you anyway?"
+
+"Well, Cissy told me she saw you with a colored girl, and when I saw you with one at the bus stop, it really made me see red. I love you too much to let you waste yourself on one of them. Not that they're inferior, because look at what great athletes some of 'em are, but they belong with their own kind, just like you and me do. We're made for each other."
+
+"Then why did I see skinny Linus coming out of your place buck naked this afternoon?"
+
+"And what were you doing going by my place when you should have been at football practice?"
+
+"Oh, er, I decided not to go."
+
+"You mean, fibber, that you were with Cissy, weren't you?"
+
+"Well, maybe, but she don't mean nothing to me, not like you do. You're my true love, Suzy gal. Cissy's just a fling. She's too flat-chested for me, even though she, oops, never mind that."
+
+"Linus eats me better than you do, too," she sniped back. "Look, lover, let's bury the hatchet. We've both been unfaithful, but at least we're honest about it. Linus made me appreciate you, Lance baby, just as I hope Cissy made you appreciate me. Now why don't we get together and celebrate?"
+
+"Tonight? But I got a lotta homework."
+
+"Look, which is more important, dull ole homework or sexy me?"
+
+"No contest! I'll be right over!" He hung up the phone, his horns already showing. Screwing Cissy had given him a taste for copulation that was not whetted by a single fuck. Having done it once, he wanted to do it again. In fact, although he had not told Cissy, all the time he was diddling her he imagined she was Suzy. How he wanted to hump that girl, his one true love!
+
+Suzy readied herself for their rendezvous by dousing herself head to foot in French perfume she filched from her mother's dressing cabinet, then spraying her privates thoroughly with Pristine to remove all traces of Linus' lickspittle. She slipped into a skin-tight Frederick's outfit, replete with crotchless panties, and paraded past her mirror as might a parisian prostitute. She'd get Lance to lay her if it were the last thing she did.
+
+Lance arrived out of breath, having run all the way from his house. Bunny asked as he entered if he wanted any spumoni ice cream, but he said, "No, just Suzy," bounding upstairs to see her.
+
+"My goodness, he certainly is excited about something. Probably wants to tell Suzy some good news. He plays football, you know. The boy's as big as a mountain, and about as clumsy." She stooped to right a plant he'd knocked over when he'd run upstairs.
+
+"So that's her boyfriend, huh?" said Vito, spooning spumoni into his face. "At least he looks more respectable than that freak I found with her this afternoon." And worse competition, he added mentally, cursing his bad luck. Why couldn't he have been born big and blonde instead of short and swarthy?
+
+Upstairs, Lance smothered Suzy with kisses, and was about to tear off her clothes right there when she stopped him.
+
+"Not here, silly, it's not right."
+
+"Oh, yeah, forgot about them downstairs. But we gotta go somewhere."
+
+"There's a mattress in the garage. We can pretend we're going out on a date, then circle back and sneak in there. How's that sound?"
+
+"Great! Besides, I'm flat broke. Spent all my money buying Cissy ice cream after our little field trip."
+
+"Please don't talk about her around me, okay? I'm just not in the mood to hear about your other conquests. Save them for the locker room."
+
+"I just hope I don't get cut from the team for missing practice."
+
+"Just tell the coach you took sick and couldn't make it. I'll forge a note from your mom."
+
+"You will! Golly, Suzy, you're a great little girl, you really are!" He kissed her again with slavering devotion, not unlike Thor did when she gave him a milk bone. She patted him on his strong back, and found herself attracted by his animal magnetism. "You sure got a great bod, Lance baby, I'd like to see more of it," she Mae Wested.
+
+"Oh, you feel so good against me, I can hardly wait to fuck you!" he gushed, hugging her so tightly she could hardly breathe.
+
+"Cool down, tiger, before you get too excited. Just wait a few more minutes and we can be together in complete privacy, except for the lawnmower of course, and maybe Thor. He likes to sleep in there sometimes."
+
+"Don't think he'll bark, do you?"
+
+"He better not, because I've had one bad experience already when he did. Vito has this thing about burglars. Personally, I think it's because he used to be one."
+
+"That the guy downstairs?"
+
+"Yeah, he's my new stepfather. What do you think of him?"
+
+"I dunno, I barely saw him. He's a pretty good looking dude."
+
+"Yes, in a greasy sort of way."
+
+"What's he do?"
+
+"Sells cars."
+
+"Oh, one of those, huh?"
+
+"What do you mean by that? I'll have you know he drives a new Eldorado, and he gave me this pearl necklace, which cost him plenty." Suzy, in spite of her aversion to Vito, defended him from outside attack if only because he lived on her home turf.
+
+Lance examined the necklace. "Yeah, it sure must have cost him a pile. Just so he doesn't expect to take it out in trade from you."
+
+"He says it was a gift, but you're right about one thing, he sure makes eyes at me. Ugh! He gives me the creeps!"
+
+"If he bothers you again, as I think he already has, just tell me and I'll punch him out good." Lance banged his fist into his hand to show how.
+
+"Vito is tougher than he looks, since he used to lift weights. He may be thin, but he's wiry."
+
+"If that punk lays a paw on you, Suzy, I'll bust him in half, I don't care how wiry he is!" Lance shook his fist for emphasis.
+
+"Sure you will, my big strong boyfriend." She rubbed her hands across his stout, muscular chest and liked what she felt. "You're almost as stacked as I am, Lance baby."
+
+"Oh, that feels too good! Come on," he said, grabbing her wrist, "Let's split, I can't wait much longer. Pretty soon and I'll have hot rocks."
+
+"Anything you say, lover boy."
+
+Their goodbye to Vito'and Bunny was so brusque the latter barely saw the lovebirds flash past.
+
+"It must be nice to be young and in love," cooed Bunny as she spooned more spumoni to her new mate.
+
+"We don't do so bad ourselves, Bunny old girl." Vito gave her an affectionate pat on her ample posteriors.
+
+"You naughty man, all you think about is love making."
+
+"With sexy you around, how can I help it? You're the most, sugar, what do you say we go upstairs and ball?"
+
+"Why do we have to go upstairs when we got a hide-a-bed down here?"
+
+"Gee, I never thought of that," he chuckled, undoing the soiled napkin from his collar. "Might be sort of fun to fuck in front of the TV. That way I won't miss Laugh In. You know, it's not every wife who can get prodded in prime time," he said, pushing her backwards onto the sofa.
+
+Out in the garage, Lance bolted the door behind him to keep out possible intruders, then proceeded to strip in record time. Only he was in such a hurry he jammed his zipper. Suzy tried to help, but the hard-on she gave him only complicated matters.
+
+"Damn cheap fly anyway," he cursed, finally ripping off his pants in frustration.
+
+"Golly", Lance, you must really want to lay me bad to ruin your new trousers."
+
+"That I do!" he agreed, slipping out of his skivvies. Out popped a huge pink hard-on that Suzy couldn't resist kissing.
+
+"It's so beautiful beautiful beautiful!" she repeated, relishing his All American appendage with her buzzing lips.
+
+"Oh, you don't know what that does to me, Suzy babes. I think you suck me almost as good as Cissy." He shoved his stout member further between her warm wet lips.
+
+Suzy stopped further penile penetration with a fierce bite on his foreskin. "Whaddaya mean, 'almost as good'?" she encountered with his cock-tip in her mouth, "I suck you better than that slut ever could."
+
+"I'm from Missouri," he announced, crossing his arms as he sat down on a sawhorse and got a splinter in his ass. He yelped with pain produced by the sliver in his rear and biting girl in front.
+
+"Please let go of my prick so I can get this damn thing out of my butt!" he begged, hopping around the garage floor with a girl hanging by her teeth from his dangle.
+
+"Not until you say I suck better than Cissy!"
+
+"Okay, okay, you're the best cocksucker there is! Now will you please let go my dick and help me get the sliver outa my behind?"
+
+"Bend over, big boy," she ordered. He did and she got a close up view of his hairy hanging balls as she searched for the sliver, a sight which reminded her of Thor somehow.
+
+"Have you found it yet?" he demanded, pinching a finger to make him forget the other pain.
+
+"Yeah, just hold still, will you? I don't want to break it off. Gee whiz, this thing is really big. Lucky you didn't get it in your balls." She yanked it out with such force he yelped again, but before he could straighten up she told him not to.
+
+"Why not?" he demanded. "I mean, how can you suck me off from behind?"
+
+"You'll see," she said, taking his hairy scrotal sac in her mouth. I'll give him a hum job that'll make him forget all about Cissy's suckoffs, she mused while caressing his rounded testicles with her mouth. As she increased the warm wet suction on his balls, she could hear him moan with approval.
+
+"Goddamn but that feels good!" he gasped as she began to hum between his hairy posteriors. He had to admit the girl had guts to stick her nose in his ass to suck his scrotum. Not even Cissy had done that.
+
+As good as she made him feel, she soon made him feel better. Still continuing to caress his balls with her mouth, she reached up and rubbed her soft warm hands up and down his throbbing red rod. Now he really began to gasp.
+
+"Oh, baby, but that feels fine!" He began to hump her hand as he felt semen surge upward from his burning balls. His flaming penis exploded in an extended series of hot gooey spurts that shot clear to the other side of the garage. Never had his cock ever expended cum with such force, so aroused had he been by her luscious hum job.
+
+His dick drained of love juice, Lance collapsed onto the mattress with a magnificent smile on his lips. "Golly, but that felt good!" he gushed as Suzy spit out pubic hairs.
+
+Knowing it would be a few minutes before he regained tumescence, Suzy passed the time by entertaining him with a strip tease. As she did the bump and grind to a tune she hummed, he stared bug-eyed at her emerging beauty. The object being to inflame him into firmness, she became as sensual as possible while shedding her clothes. First, she let her long blonde hair down, which had been tied up for dinner. Then she undid her dress and danced for a while in bra and panties, the latter crotchless. Her blonde pubbies protruded through a heart shaped hole in the silken fabric, previewing as it were the beauty of her lubricious loins.
+
+As Lance caught a glimpse of her snatch, he could feel a rekindled fire in his testicles, and when she went topless his limp, gooey member lifted off the mattress where it lay.
+
+"Straighten up and fly right," she sang to the rising shaft, blowing it a kiss.
+
+"It won't be long now, Suzy babes!" Lance proudly flaunted his firming penis in her direction, reveling in his revived virility. How good it felt to be male at this moment! He beckoned for her to join him on the mattress, and she leaped at the opportunity.
+
+Sidling up beside her big, strong boyfriend, she let him kiss her full on the lips, then french her in a most shameless fashion. Their two wet tongues joined one another in titillating interplay, exploring each other's mouths as though they were sexual organs.
+
+"Gosh, but you kiss good, Suzy, lots better than Cissy."
+
+"And I also bite better, too!" Savagely she nipped him on the neck, and he endured the pain he knew would produce a great big hickey for him to show off in the showers after football practice. It sure would be nice to play stud instead of straight arrow for a change. He was through with being a goody goody. Being bad was lots more fun.
+
+"Come on, Suzy girl," he urged, rolling her onto her back, "Let's do what we came here to do." His strong hands fondled her ass-cheeks, so she'd get the message.
+
+"Ah thought you'd nevah ask," she replied in a fake southern accent. "You all sure you want to lay with me, Mistah Lance?"
+
+"Ah sure am, honey chile!" he said, sliding a hand up and down her smooth, warm inner thigh.
+
+"Don't tease me so, Massa!" She pushed away the finger prodding at her pussy. "I want me the real thing." To show what she meant, Suzy took hold of his towering cock and tugged on it.
+
+"You sure you can handle my big thing in your little pussy?"
+
+"Ah sure as heck kin try, Massa, just try me." She spread her white satin thighs in welcome, and into her aching void pushed his hot firmness.
+
+"My, oh my, that sure do feel good," she exclaimed as he sunk his thick warm shaft in to the hilt in her gooey snatch.
+
+"It feels even better on this end, honey chile!" he said as he began to hump her in earnest.
+
+"You're the only one for me, Lance baby." She wrapped her legs around his middle to squeeze the lust out of his beautiful muscular body. Gosh I'm lucky to have a guy like him, I really am, she sighed as he came, and she came, and even though a broken spring poked her bottom, she had never felt better.
+
+
+CHAPTER TWELVE
+
+After making it with Lance, Suzy was sure he was the one for her. No more would she flit from man to man for good loving, not when she could get it from just one. Someday, after they both had their high school diplomas, they would get married, she figured. Wasn't that the way things were intended to be? Lance and she would live happily ever after as man and wife.
+
+All week long she wallowed in bliss. Every chance she got, Suzy saw Lance. She watched him play football (and at her place she even took a shower with him), she walked with him down corridors, ate lunch with him and let him walk her home. Before they became lovers it had been okay, but now it was sensational. He made love to her every chance he got, except before scrimmage when he needed his strength. By Friday they were on the verge of announcing their engagement. Even though she was only fifteen and a half and he sixteen, they were sure they were right for each other and would be forever and ever.
+
+Friday night, however, Bunny and Vito threw a party which was to have a profound effect upon the young couple's outlook. Lance and Suzy didn't really want to attend, as neither liked Vito, but out of respect for Suzy's mother they finally agreed to come.
+
+Harry and Mabel arrived with a case of Hamm's as a wedding gift for the newlyweds, as did Cissy and Linus, who brought themselves. They too seemed to have effected a reconciliation, as they appeared almost as much wrapped up in one another as Lance and Suzy.
+
+It was the "old folks," as Harry Putz put it, who set the tone for the fete. He and Vito spiked the kids' punch and waited for results. Not being used to booze as were their elders, the youngsters really got bombed. As normally all they used was marijuana, this was a new thrill for them. Not that their elders shirked their social duty, for they too became tipsy on an assortment of alcoholic beverages. Things finally got to the point where people were exchanging dirty jokes, then glances. Somebody suggested strip poker, and the adults were all for it, but the 'now generation' kids didn't know how to play.
+
+Then Mabel suggested blindfolds be placed over everyone's eyes and a contest be held to see if the funseekers could identify their respective mates by kissing them. Harry especially went for this, until he identified Cissy as Mabel and got slapped by the latter. "Hell," he apologized, "She kisses like you used to when you were young, Mabel love," and got slapped again by his wife, who again accused him of incest.
+
+The teenagers took a somewhat dim view of these games until they realized the one thing they had in common with their seniors-a lust for sex. This eventually proved the unifying force that bridged the generation gap which had earlier kept them apart.
+
+The girls and their mothers joined together in a tantalizing strip tease that got a great reception from the all-male audience. Mabel naturally got the biggest hand, especially when she removed her triple D bra.
+
+"Mama mia, such bazooms!" exclaimed Vito, rushing up to fondle them.
+
+Harry ordinarily would have objected, except that he did the same to Bunny.
+
+Linus and Lance, following the lead of their elders, ran up and fondled the tits of the girls they hadn't brought. As all females were still blindfolded from the earlier game, they thought it was their respective boyfriends or husbands who were pawing their boobs.
+
+"Oh, Harry, why don't you feel me like this at home!" sighed Mabel as Vito teased her immense brown nipples.
+
+"But I'm not Harry, I'm Vito," he whispered in her ear.
+
+"You naughty, naughty man, please don't stop." She pulled his greasy head between her breasts and let him enjoy, enjoy.
+
+Harry, meanwhile, had managed to undo Bunny's brassiere and was nibbling on her erect pink nipples. Maybe her breasts weren't as big as Mabel's, but neither was she as fat. He told her so and she giggled. From then on he was in like Flynn.
+
+Linus was more a pussy than a prow man, but he enjoyed a re-exploring of Suzy's body. At first she didn't mind having her bra undone and her nipples pinched, figuring Lance, too, was having his fun. But when a skinny instead of stout member was thrust between her mammaries, she knew something was amiss. Yanking off her blindfold, she saw smiling Linus instead of lewd Lance had stuck his cock between her cuddly cleavage.
+
+"You filthy boy, how could you do such a thing!" She hurriedly separated herself from his prick as though it were poison.
+
+"When in Rome," replied Linus with a smirk on his face, gesturing to Lance who was lapping Cissy's cunt.
+
+"LANCE, HOW COULD YOU?" screamed Suzy, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. "Don't you remember the vows we made to be true to one another for ever and ever, don't you?"
+
+"Oh, yeah," he said, his lips slippery with cunt slime, "I do remember you said something about someday wanting to get married, but I didn't know you were serious. Besides, I'm too young to be tied down just yet. I think I'm entitled to sow a few oats first. Right Cissy?"
+
+The lewd girl grinned, then gestured for Lance to recommence cunt licking. "What are you bitching about, girl, you've got Linus there to eat you, and I'm sure he wants to, right, Linus?"
+
+"You betcha!" He grabbed Suzy's thighs and pried them apart, then buried his head in her blonde pubic bush. Bent backward over an ottoman, she found it impossible to escape his fiendish lapping tongue. Try as she did not to be turned on, she was. Her intention was to be true to Lance, in spirit if not in flesh, but both form and substance soon disappeared in a welter of cunt slime. "Linus," she cooed as the first of many cunnilingual climaxes overtook her, "You eat me even better than Lance."
+
+"And I can bugger better than Vito, too!"
+
+"You mean he told you about that?"
+
+"No, to tell the truth I heard it from your mom."
+
+"My mother?" she asked, aghast.
+
+"At least she's no prude." He pointed at Bunny, who was giving happy Harry a blowjob as he chugged a Hamm's beer. Occasionally, he would pour beer on his prick and have her lap it off. Both were bombed out of their minds but having a fun time fondling. Seeing Suzy stare, Harry waved, "Come on over and join the party," he urged, but the shocked girl refused.
+
+Pulling herself away from Linus' wagging tongue, she tried to escape from unwanted lust. Where should I go, where should I run to? she asked herself as she ran around the room. Everywhere she went were horny men and shameless women. Her mother, who now was alternately munching on both Harry and Linus' members, was one of the worst offenders of public decency. How could she do such things in front of her very own daughter? Maybe it's because she's drunk and doesn't know any better, rationalized Suzy as she began to cry again. Will nobody help save me from these evil people? She looked upward seeking Divine intervention.
+
+Instead she got Vito, fresh from fucking Mabel, who dragged her back to the party improper. There he announced that she would be taught a lesson for being a party pooper. "But I'm not, honest," she protested, her mouth turned downward in a pout. "I-I'm just not in the mood for this sort of thing."
+
+"Listen, you uppity bitch, if your mother's not above having a bit of fun, why should you be?" He grabbed her by the wrist and twisted until she begged for mercy. "Are you going to swing, or do we have to force you, sweetheart?" he asked, increasing the pressure on her arm.
+
+"Lance, help me, please!" she implored, but drunken Lance was too busy laying a blonde.
+
+Reverting back to childhood, she screamed, "Mommy, save me from the bad men!" but her mommy was the blonde Lance was laying. Alone and vulnerable to carnal attack, Suzy confronted her stiff-pricked adversary.
+
+"So you still got spunk, huh, kid?" Vito laughed maniacally, then bent her arm behind her back and forced her to kiss him.
+
+"God, your breath stinks!" she commented afterward, "Perhaps you would prefer my asshole, you sassy slut!"
+
+"I may be sassy, but I'm no slut!" She stuck her tongue out at him in a show of infantile rage.
+
+"You will be, before the night is over." He turned to his comrades, Harry and Linus, whose women were now flocking to handsome muscular Lance, and asked for their aid in disciplining Suzy.
+
+"You still on that discipline kick? You sure got a one track mind, you creep."
+
+For that remark she got a fierce slap across the face, then a spanking from Harry and a bite from Linus.
+
+"Big deal!" she sneered, arrogant and beautiful as ever. "I can take anything you jerks can dish out, and more!"
+
+"We accept that challenge, little girl." Vito bowed graciously before her nubile loveliness and got a gob of spit on his nape from the impudent miss. He retaliated by stomping on her toe, but hit Harry's instead.
+
+"How about a gang bang," suggested Harry, holding his foot. "That might bring her around."
+
+"Too banal," said Linus, whose sexual tastes tended to the bizarre.
+
+"How about a sandwich?" offered Vito, "They've always been fun."
+
+"Sure, why not," agreed Harry, polishing off another Hamm's.
+
+"Just so I get to bugger her," said Linus, firming up his spindly pink shaft with a few fast whacks.
+
+"You're certainly built for it, Linus baby," snorted Harry, flaunting his' stout member in front of his less-hung friend.
+
+Linus started to say his usual retort to that remark, but his two buddies beat him to it. "It's not how big it is, but what you do with it that counts," they said in unison. Even Suzy laughed at that, though the best Linus could manage was a thin smile. Even if he weren't as big in the dick department as his pals, there wasn't much he could do about it (though he had heard some African tribes stretched theirs by tying weights on them, but he doubted this would help as his was already spindly enough. If he did that he'd end up with one like a pencil and be even more of a laughing stock). As a Hemingway character once said when looking at himself in the mirror, "You're hung as you're hung." Linus contented himself with that as he edged his thin hard shaft in between Suzy's smooth shapely buttocks.
+
+"Just tell me if it hurts, and I'll ease off," he whispered in her ear.
+
+"It hurts."
+
+"It's supposed to hurt!" cheered Vito. "Buggery isn't supposed to be fun for the buggeree, only for the bugger. Go to it, Linus baby, cornhole her until she cries!" He whacked Linus on the ass to get him going, then flipped coins with Harry for the other available orifices.
+
+"Guess you win, Vito old boy. After you, Alphonse."
+
+Since Vito got her mouth, he had to stand on a footstool to be at the proper height to have his cock sucked by Suzy, who was grimacing already from Linus' inept buggery.
+
+"You've got the stroke of a cornhusker and a pickle dick," she chided, wishing he would cum before her colon was permanently scarred.
+
+"Shut up, slut!" he shot back, imitating Vito.
+
+Vito hopped on the stool and pressed the end of his slimy dick against Suzy's repulsed lips. "If you sniff carefully, child, you can smell Mabel, Cissy and your Mother on me."
+
+"You smell like shit, you rat!"
+
+"And you shut up, understand? Your job is to suck, not speak, so do it!" he bellowed in a voice so authoritarian she instantly obeyed. Watching the way she rushed to get her luscious red lips around his swarthy foreskin, Vito felt for a fleeting moment as II Duce must have before invading Ethiopia. He puffed out his hairy chest with pride as Suzy swallowed hers by blowing his sullied cock. But in spite of its unseemly flavor and aroma, she strangely liked having his member in her mouth. It was as though only by having her orifices filled by firm dicks did she ever become whole. It was a chilling delusion indeed, but one which completely captivated her as the sandwich got another layer.
+
+Down below in what were normally her erogenous zones, Harry was having himself a time. Playful as ever, he placed a couple of cold beer can tops against her sweaty tits to watch her wince, then sat down on the stool between Vito's bare feet and lowered Suzy's furry moist snatch down onto his stout, cum-encrusted cock. In the process he upset the delicate balance of both buggery and fellatio going on above, with the result that as Suzy slipped onto his dick she also freed herself from the others plunging in her mouth and arse. Perhaps due to the excitement and shock of being broken loose from her orifices in such a brusque fashion, Vito and Linus both achieved mutual simultaneous orgasm, showering one another with hot gooey spurts that left both scowling.
+
+Meanwhile, Harry made off with the miss, both laughing insanely as they saw the sullied buddies glower at one another.
+
+"So that's how you guys get your kicks, cumming all over each other? I always suspected you both were fairies," chided Suzy, beginning to shed inhibitions her mother, who was currently giving Lance a rim job, had long ago lost. I guess I can learn a lot from the old girl, she reflected, hearing Lance moan with delight at having his anus licked.
+
+Some day she hoped she too could enjoy group sex without guilt, just as her mother did. Perhaps it was her protestant upbringing, or the fact that her father was so straight arrow, or that she still loved Lance. Would knowing that he had fucked her mother, Mabel and Cissy all at the same time change what they had between them? As Harry jovially got his rocks off in her tight young cunt she pondered this and other perplexing questions raised by this neighborhood orgy. Had such things happened before? Judging from the relaxed way Harry, Mabel, Vito and Bunny were behaving, odds were they'd all participated in such parties previously. Would she too grow up to be a suburban swinger who went to swap parties? If so, she was certainly preparing herself for the possibility. What kind of husband would Lance make after attending this sex party? Would she ever be able to trust him after seeing him thus? Her addled adolescent mind tried to tackle these complex problems and gave up, becoming more boggled than ever.
+
+Seeing the frantic look on her pretty young face, Harry advised, "Suzy girl, you've got to do like the man who tied his wife's tits together."
+
+"How's that?"
+
+"If you can't lick 'em, join 'em!" He slapped his thigh and fell out of her gooey slit.
+
+"Maybe you're right, Harry, I guess I am being a party pooper. Tell me, what does it take to be a real swinger like yourself?" she asked as his cum dripped out of her cunt onto the carpet.
+
+"Well," he said, propping a beer can on his pot belly, "First of all it takes a sense of humor. If you take sex too seriously, you'll never enjoy group sex," he said knowledgeably, even though this was his very first orgy. "Because if you can't laugh at yourself you'll get all kinds of hang-ups and wind up killing yourself. Second, you gotta be a go getter. Nobody likes a girl who just sits in the corner watching. If you want to be popular at these parties you've got to get out there and satisfy everybody in sight, like your mother there." He pointed his beer can at Bunny, who was simultaneously sucking both Linus and Vito back to tumescence. Taking turns, she tried to give each equal time in her mouth, but naturally she couldn't help but favor her husband. When Linus protested, she silenced him with, "But Vito's is bigger and takes more time."
+
+"That's another thing you've got to avoid, feeling inferior because somebody else has got better sexual equipment than you do."
+
+"Than me?" She flaunted her beautiful female body in his face. "You must be kidding."
+
+"Humility helps too, my child."
+
+"I'm not your child," she said, walking across his hairy paunch. The pressure of her foot caused him to belch. "Thanks," he gasped, "I needed that."
+
+Stalking over to Lance, she rolled whale-like Mabel off his manhood and told Cissy to split. "He's my guy, see," she pointed at herself, "And I think I ought to get a piece of him now and then."
+
+"Anything you say, Suzy," readily agreed Cissy, slinking away toward Linus. Mabel, who had had too much to drink, passed out next to a floor lamp and began snoring. Harry contented himself with another Hamm's as he watched Vito struggle to regain tumescence. "Guess you're getting old, Vito, if you can't get it up any more."
+
+"It's my wife's fault, she gives lousy blowjobs."
+
+"You ought to wake up Mabel, she's great at it."
+
+"No thanks, I'll take my chances with Bunny. Just insulting her has worked wonders. Say, what did you do to Suzy, she certainly has become the life of the party."
+
+"While we're all fading, I'm afraid." Harry glanced down at his limp, dewy gland and shook his head. "It'll be a while before I can do anything. I guess I am getting old if I quit fucking women this early. Used to be I could go all night, but now I'm content just to drink beer and watch talk shows."
+
+"Say," said Vito, giving up on his gland, which he decided needed a rest, "I've got an idea to liven up this orgy."
+
+"If it involves me, forget it. I couldn't get it up if Betty Grable herself walked in that door."
+
+"No, this is more of a spectator sport, though it does involve some exertion on our part."
+
+"Just so it isn't sexual."
+
+"Not by us, though we do help out."
+
+"If you're thinking what I think you're thinking, rule me out! Damned if I'll hold another guy's dick, I ain't no fairy."
+
+"You've got the wrong idea, my friend. What I'm suggesting is we bring in some fresh blood to humble Suzy."
+
+"Still on that kick, are you? Why not face it, she's one sassy female and always will be, just like Mabel is bitchy."
+
+"I heard that, Harry Putz!" bellowed Mabel in between snores.
+
+"I'm sorry, dear, I didn't mean it."
+
+"Yes you did, or you wouldn't have said it. You always mean what you say, even when you say you don't."
+
+"Go back to sleep, will you? We've got important business to attend to, don't we, Vito? Now tell me your plan."
+
+Vito, not wanting to spoil the surprise, whispered what he had in mind in Harry's ear. Harry brightened up immediately. "Wild!" he exclaimed. "That's fantastic! Why didn't I think of it myself? Here we've been busting our balls humping all night long when we could have called in a scrub team to handle these insatiable wenches. Help me up and I'll assist you in this outlandish proposal. Vito, old boy," he said, accepting his hand, "You've got a real head on your shoulders, I mean it."
+
+"I'm sure you do, Harry boy. But are you sober enough to go outside?"
+
+"Hellfire, I ain't drunk! I've driven home when I've been in lots worse condition."
+
+"And knocked out the end of our garage each time," sniped Cissy.
+
+"You're beginning to sound like your mother, girl," slurred Harry as he walked into the wall.
+
+Vito helped him outside, where the cold air sobered him up toute de suite, or at least enough for him to be ambulatory.' "Sure is beautiful out here, ain't it?" He rubbed his arms to restore their circulation, and suddenly realized he was standing buck naked on Vito's front lawn. "Cripes, Vito, if the cops come by we'll get our asses throwed in jail for indecent exposure."
+
+"Look, worry wart, even the cops aren't out this time of morning. Look at the sky, it's almost dawn, and besides, we'll only be out here a short while." He whistled, "Here, Thor, come to Vito, I've got a treat for you."
+
+"And how!" added Harry, who was beginning to shiver in the damp air. "Hurry up, will you, before I freeze my balls off."
+
+"I think he's coming. Yes, he is, nice doggie. Atta boy. No I'm not a prowler, I'm your friend. Will you please stop sniffing my crotch, you queer mutt?"
+
+"Here, let me help you." Harry grabbed the dog's spiked collar and steered the giant canine inside. There he held him while Linus and Vito grabbed Suzy and bent her beautiful naked body over the sofa.
+
+"Will you creeps let go of me!" she screamed, unable to see what was going on behind her back.
+
+Vito signalled for Bunny to go to Harry, who told her what to do. Conditioned by Vito to be obedient, she did as Harry ordered. Dropping to her hands and knees, she played with the dog's penis until it became bright red and rampant.
+
+"Is he ready?" asked Vito, struggling to subdue Suzy. "I'm not sure how much longer I can control this spitfire."
+
+Harry led Thor into position astride Suzy's luscious young posteriors. When his furry paws hit her back, the nubile girl got an inkling what she was in for and fought tooth and nail to be free. However it was useless to fight three men and a dog.
+
+When the milkman walked in a few minutes later, a considerably humbled Suzy was being humped by the Great Dane. Harry had never seen Thor's tail wag so much.
+
+THE END
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+BEE-0928 Perverted Passions by Ruby Rhapsody
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Every sensual muscle in her sleek body in motion, Katt MacNeil swung 
+out of the Cessna and padded across the sand in the blazing noonday 
+heat.
+
+The tall, leggy blonde was used to ignoring the scorching desert sun a 
+well as the admiring stares from a few local males. There were not many 
+fair-haired women to be found among the sand dunes in the Indian 
+Desert.
+
+Eyes alert for her husband's tall, lean form, Katt strode to the 
+fingerprint-smudged door, and went in out of the sun. But it was even 
+hotter inside and smelled stale and rancid.
+
+With relief she saw a trail of dust in the distance. A few seconds 
+later, Sandor, her husband's driver, stopped the jeep in a cloud of 
+dust and bounded out.
+
+Feeling an incredible letdown because her husband hadn't met her, Katt 
+shoved the door open and went out.
+
+Loading her bags in the back of the jeep, Sandor looked up and saw her. 
+His grin was broad and welcoming in his dark face.
+
+At least somebody was glad to see her, she thought irritably.
+
+The handsome native bowed respectfully at the waist.
+
+"Hello, Sandor. It's good to be back." He straightened.
+
+Even though he understood very few words in English, Katt didn't know 
+what made her say it. "I see you have a big hard-on for me again. I 
+wish my husband did. In that case he would be here instead of you."
+
+His head bobbed. "Yes, mem-sahib!"
+
+No matter what she said to him, Sandor would still answer her with, 
+"Yes, mem-sahib," or "No, mem-sahib," depending on her tone of voice 
+and her facial expressions. He was so willing. If he wasn't at Ted's 
+beck and call all the time, she would teach him enough English so they 
+could communicate easier.
+
+There were no doors on the jeep. She got in and they roared away. Katt 
+sighed again as dust flew out behind them. Not until she returned to 
+civilization again would she bother with glamorous hairstyles. It would 
+have been nice if Ted could have seen her before her hair got caked 
+with dust.
+
+Why hadn't he met her? Ted was far too intent on this project. He lived 
+and breathed it. Trouble had been brewing in their marriage because of 
+it. Sure, they worked on the same project, but they never spoke 
+intimately, or had any time alone even for breakfast. The noon meal was 
+always alfresco, taken separately, because Ted was never willing to 
+break for lunch when she did. And dinner she ate alone because he never 
+came home until she was in bed fast asleep.
+
+Even though the Western monsoons would be starting in a month, and 
+there would be blowing sands, Ted had promised her they would spend 
+more time together when she returned from her sister's wedding in the 
+States. He was not showing good faith in that promise. Not good faith 
+at all. Damn him! Other men panted after her. Why did she have to marry 
+Ted?
+
+For no known reason, she'd fallen for Ted, her university professor, a 
+man older, wiser, more experienced. When Ted was offered another grant 
+to head an archaeological dig in Jakhanur, he had proposed. Katt had 
+married him and came along, full of big ideas about working side by 
+side on the prehistoric dig.
+
+The lure of unearthing a Dravidian civilization in the desert that 
+would boggle scientific minds must have played a part in her decision. 
+Perhaps it was the idea of being swept off to parts unknown by her 
+lover? She was--had been--a diehard romantic. Not anymore. After two 
+years of grim reality, Katt could not recall, with any clarity, exactly 
+how she had felt about Ted in those days, or even why she had married 
+him.
+
+This past month in New Hampshire, she had relieved her sexual tensions-
+-discreetly. Her eyes homed in on Sandor's big prick, so deliciously 
+outlined by the thin cotton shorts.
+
+Sandor, as all the local labourers, was loyal to Ted. But he had a 
+hard-on for her. Could she trust him to keep his mouth shut? It was a 
+question she had asked herself many times before. She needed a lover 
+here. All those nights alone... What would happen if Sandor spoke of it 
+and Ted did in some way find out?
+
+Ted might divorce her... One thing for sure, it would certainly get his 
+attention.
+
+For traveling, Katt had worn white heels, a slender, pale mauve skirt 
+and white silk blouse. Now, she wondered if she had been crazy. No 
+matter what time of year, the temperature in the Thar were high. To 
+allow the wind to dry, if not cool the sweat, she worked the skirt up 
+around her thighs until the tops of her silk hose came into view. Out 
+of the corner of her eye, she could see Sandor looking at her legs.
+
+Her sexual encounters of the last month had reawakened her appetites, 
+rekindled her needs. One more blissful time before she reached camp? 
+Daring, Katt kicked off her shoes and twisted in the seat, putting her 
+left foot on Sandor's muscular leg, which served to part her silk-
+encased legs and expose her panty-covered crotch.
+
+Sandor's eyes were ready to bounce out of his head. She grinned at him, 
+but he didn't notice. His attention was torn between her crotch and 
+keeping the jeep in the dirt road.
+
+Through her panties, Katt massaged her pussy with one long finger until 
+it was good and wet. She watched Sandor watch her play with herself, 
+which she found highly arousing. Her clit grew stiffer and stiffer as 
+she eyed his boner. Now she wondered if the fool was ever going to stop 
+the jeep, pull over and make love to her.
+
+She was being so nasty, tempting her husband's driver like this. Katt 
+began to moan, and work her hips. She stared hungrily at the huge 
+swelling between Sandor's legs. Spreading her knees wider apart, Katt 
+pulled her panty crotch aside, so he could see her finger herself.
+
+Sandor's breath whistled past that even row of perfect white teeth. 
+Although he slowed down, the man kept driving.
+
+Here Katt was, laid out in front of him, all wet and ready and the 
+aggravating stud with the big dick didn't jump her. Indians were 
+surprisingly loyal. Did Sandor's loyalty to Ted run to such lengths?
+
+His eyes flashed back and forth between her pussy and the road. She 
+slid a finger deep into her pussy and plunged it in and out, making 
+squishy sounds in her wetness. Katt masturbated her clit with her other 
+hand. She was getting desperate.
+
+"Stop the jeep! Pull over. Take your cock out and fuck me!"
+
+Sandor grinned and bobbed his head up and down. "Yes, mem-sahib!"
+
+At least he caught part of it, she thought as she watched him unzip his 
+shorts. Out sprang his dick. He drove on with the enormous, turgid cock 
+sticking bolt upright, throbbing wickedly. Man juice leaked from the 
+mulberry-coloured knob and ran down the thick stalk.
+
+"This is my last chance for a fuck before we reach camp. Pull the 
+stupid jeep over and screw me, you fool!" she cried out, feeling 
+totally horny. Katt waved her hand, indicating by gesture what she 
+wanted him to do.
+
+Sandor grinned. "Yes, mem-sahib!" This time, he whipped the jeep off 
+the beaten track, but there was no cover, no outcroppings of thin scrub 
+of any sort.
+
+Katt looked around at the rolling sand hills. What the hell, there was 
+no one about. Most likely there would be no one else through here for 
+hours. She took her clothes off and placed them neatly in back. Then, 
+she scooted her butt to the edge of the seat and pointed from his mouth 
+to her snatch.
+
+"Yes, mem-sahib!" Sandor stuck his head between her thighs and she felt 
+his hot breath on her cunt just before his tongue hit her clit. He slid 
+his hand under her buttocks and lifted her up, jamming her sopping cunt 
+against his darkly handsome face. Avidly, he sucked her pussy.
+
+Sandor was a thrilling cunt-sucker. His educated tongue darted swiftly 
+and deftly into her hole, thrusting like a mini-cock. It teased her 
+clit until she was ready to scream. The erotic sucking sound he made as 
+he ate her pussy turned her on even more. He opened his jaws wide and 
+gently licked at her mound. He made long, adoring laps up and down her 
+pussy from clit to anus. He chewed and nibbled her pussy like Katt had 
+never experienced before.
+
+"Eat my cum," she cried, and squirted steaming cream into his slurping 
+mouth. Katt was so flaked out that she clutched his wiry hair, 
+scissored her thighs around his ears, squeezed hard, and wildly pumped 
+her load into his mouth. How far her shrieks carried in the quiet 
+landscape did not concern her.
+
+Sandor pulled her thighs away from his ears and came up gasping for 
+air. His dark eyes, lust-fogged, were hopeful as he pointed from his 
+dick to her pussy.
+
+"Yes! Fuck me!" Katt moaned, reaching toward his great stalk to draw it 
+to her soppy hole. But Sandor was moving away. Damn!
+
+With long strides, he came around the vehicle to her side and turned 
+her around in the seat. He said something that she thought meant up. 
+Offering her a hand out, he drew her out of the jeep. Pointing to the 
+uneven, sandy ground, he shook his head. Pointing to the hood of the 
+jeep, he shook his head.
+
+Katt understood that he was telling her the sand was unsafe because of 
+poisonous insects and snakes, and that the hood of the jeep was 
+scalding hot.
+
+Sandor pointed to her, then bent forward until his head nearly touched 
+the ground. He straightened, waiting expectantly.
+
+Katt laughed as she got his message. He wanted her to bend over and 
+would fuck her standing up. Eager to have him take her any way at all, 
+she turned her back to him and bent over.
+
+No more foreplay. Sandor took his colossal tool in his hand and aimed 
+it at her fuck hole. With unbridled passion, the stud entered her, 
+swift and sure of himself. Dark hands locked on each of her creamy 
+hips, Sandor held her tight. Then he began to fuck her heat-sizzling 
+pussy with far-reaching master strokes.
+
+Filled with a wild, uncontrollable lust, Katt spread her thighs wide to 
+allow his talented passion pole to insinuate itself as deep inside her 
+as possible. She felt like one voracious cunt. It was the biggest cock 
+she had ever been stuffed with. She gave a cry of ecstasy as he plowed 
+her more urgently.
+
+From behind, Sandor watched her labia, swollen so invitingly, swallow 
+his dick time and again. Her beautiful ass was churning and that 
+incredible gash was rotating on his impaling shaft. She was making him 
+moan with anguish and joy. He could still taste her pussy on his lips. 
+She squirmed more fiercely on his cock and cried out. He felt a rush of 
+warm juice flood his prick.
+
+In a dizzy fury, Sandor fucked her and spurted his seed inside her 
+boiling, sucking cunt.
+
+His spitting shaft rapidly unloaded its substantial contents, but it 
+did not lose its virility. The sights of her upturned hind end was 
+enough to keep his red-blooded erection throbbing strongly.
+
+Katt straightened up; the motion pulled his still-hard prick out of her 
+cunt. She turned to face Sandor, and with a smile, wiped her finger 
+through her cunt. She pointed to him.
+
+"You cum." Katt pointed to her cunt. "In me."
+
+Sandor grinned. "Yes, mem-sahib! You cum in me."
+
+Katt smiled. "Close enough. Can I call on you whenever I need a good 
+fuck?"
+
+His teeth flashed in his tan face as he gave her the closest thing 
+she'd ever seen to a roguish grin. "Yes, mem-sahib!"
+
+Sandor stopped at the hut that she and Ted called home. Knowing full 
+well her husband was at the dig, Katt changed her clothes and rode out 
+with Sandor. Her husband did not look up when the jeep pulled up in a 
+cloud of dust. He did not even rise when she walked over to him and 
+said. "Darling, I'm home," in a carefully light tone of voice.
+
+Ted MacNeil did fritter away a few minutes to smile and ask a few 
+pointed questions.
+
+"How was the trip?"
+
+"Enjoyable." Katt had learned from experience to keep her replies short 
+and precise.
+
+"The wedding?"
+
+"Hectic."
+
+"Your folks?"
+
+"They send their--regards." She could not say they send their love. 
+They didn't. Neither of them had forgiven her for 'throwing herself 
+away' on a man twice her age.
+
+"Good, good. We have found evidence of human life." His face took on a 
+sort of glow. "Facial bones ... a vessel ... I'm close here. Today, 
+tomorrow..." His mind, as always, began to leave her. "We'll talk more 
+later." He began to scratch around in the earth again.
+
+Katt had expected no more, yet she felt hurt, ridiculously disappointed 
+and unreasonably angry. She wanted to grab Ted by the collar and scream 
+at him that he couldn't treat her this way.
+
+But she knew he would look at her with half-seeing eyes and mutter. 
+"What way?" He hadn't the foggiest idea of her misery, damn him. Why 
+couldn't he understand her?
+
+He understood this country, its soil, its history, its language--past 
+and present. He knew its people and its politics. He knew everything, 
+geology, chemistry, photography. Yet, Ted MacNeil did not know the 
+first thing about his wife. Period.
+
+Katt plodded wearily across the sand to the tent to inspect the new 
+finds that he had made while she was gone. Her own archaeological mind 
+wondered if he had used the C14 radiocarbon test to date the artifacts-
+-if he had chemically treated them to preserve them in a different 
+climate?
+
+There were two pieces of bone in the glass case; both were tagged. 
+Putting her hands on the edge of rough board, Katt bent over to 
+decipher her husband's scrawled handwriting.
+
+"How could someone with a bottom as pretty as yours be interested in 
+ancient artifacts?"
+
+The tone was deep and lazy and Katt's first reaction was to whirl and 
+face the male intrusion. And it was male. No woman alive could mimic 
+such bedrock bass. Besides, she was the only woman at the dig sight.
+
+Katt pushed herself to a standing position. Then, with a deliberately 
+casual movement, she turned to face him.
+
+The first impression she received was of an American male whose stance 
+and tight-fitting jeans emphasized the force of his thighs and the 
+slimness of his hips.
+
+"Well, well, well," he said with frank admiration, his dark, insolent 
+eyes sharp and assessing.
+
+In a matter of a second, Katt took him in. A thick crop of dark, wavy 
+hair tumbled carelessly across his forehead. His wind and sunbaked face 
+held the shadow of a beard, which gave him an even more manly aura. 
+Massive shoulders filled the tee shirt he wore to bursting. His arms 
+were muscled and his hands long-fingered and strong. Her eyes lingered 
+at his crotch, acutely conscious of the tempting, magnificent bulk 
+cupped by the denim. His long, quarterback legs moved toward her, and 
+her eyes flew back up to his face.
+
+"If Ted would have told me he had a beautiful assistant arriving today, 
+I would have rolled out the welcome mat." He stopped and extended his 
+hand. "Hunter Beal."
+
+Katt shook his hand, trying to conceal the effect his electric touch 
+was having on her. "Katt."
+
+On hearing her name, he grinned, with more than a spark of eroticism. 
+And even though it sent her pulse racing, she deliberately, omitted her 
+last name. Something perverse in her wanted to give the devil all the 
+rope he needed to hang himself. It would be funny to see his reaction 
+when he discovered that she was not an assistant to Ted, but his wife.
+
+"Cat ... short for Catherine?"
+
+"No. Just Katt." She spelled it out for him.
+
+"Unusual, interesting but still just as suggestive."
+
+"Oh? How is that?"
+
+"It suggests that you might purr."
+
+"I do if I'm petted right," she retorted, feeling her insides turn to 
+mush as he took another step forward, bringing his bulging crotch 
+within flaming distance of her own crotch.
+
+"How do you like to be petted, Katt? What makes you purr?" He pressed 
+forward slightly, his firm cock a whisper graze against her. Light as 
+it was, his touch was like an act of possession.
+
+Hunter gently stroked the backs of two fingers from the base of her 
+chin up her left cheek. Her gaze met his and her heart turned over. Her 
+core seemed to turn liquid and drip down her thighs. The flesh there 
+began to throb.
+
+"This is insane." Katt thought, and sidestepped, avoiding him without 
+retreating altogether. His body beckoned to her irresistibly. In her 
+own best interest, she stood rigidly erect, and remembered her resolve 
+to behave herself once in camp.
+
+She glanced around. "This is hardly a place to make anything, even a 
+cat purr, Mr. Hunter."
+
+"Beal is my surname. Just call me Hunter."
+
+"Well, Mr. Hunter Beal. Out here all cats are predatory. They're quite 
+wild you know."
+
+"Not all. You are the one exception. You, I will make purr," he replied 
+with a devastating grin.
+
+"Surely, you have another, more significant reason for being here? 
+Surely you aren't an archaeologist," she said a little testily, and in 
+a defensive gesture, folded her arms across her chest.
+
+His soft, intimate laugh sent titillating shivers down her spine. "Why 
+are you afraid of me?"
+
+She was afraid of what he could do to her. One touch, one kiss and she 
+would forget that she was Ted's wife, which would cause untold pain and 
+scandal. Manner crisp, she scoffed, "Hardly that! I can call Sandor any 
+time and have you thrown out of camp."
+
+"Professor MacNeil would not look kindly on an assistant who ruffles 
+the feathers of his major backer."
+
+"Professor MacNeil's grant is from the university."
+
+"Is that so?"
+
+"Yes!"
+
+He shook his shaggy head. "The professor had a small grant from the 
+university, which he used up months ago. He's running on my time now."
+
+Frowning, Katt gazed at him and sensed he was telling the truth. But 
+why hadn't Ted told her? No wonder he had been putting in such long 
+hours. He had been trying to unearth something which would merit 
+further financial support--from Hunter Beal, who seemed to be standing 
+far too close to her. It struck her that this man she had been verbally 
+fencing with was, in effect, her husband's boss--and therefore hers as 
+well.
+
+Oh, hell, and she had talked to him so... When he found out who she 
+really was ... Damn! What a mess and she'd been in camp less than an 
+hour.
+
+"Well, Mr. Beal, since you are paying the bills, I'd best get to work." 
+She turned to the table and picked up the skullbone of some Dravidian 
+tribesman with shaky fingers.
+
+"Show me what you have there," he said coming up behind her, arms 
+around her, hands braced on the table edge. He leaned over her, 
+pressing the devastating length of his body against her back.
+
+Katt choked back a cry, half-alarmed, half-electrified, as his hard 
+male cock pressed between her buttocks in a perfect fit. She fought to 
+restrain her involuntary reaction to press back against him. A war of 
+emotions raged in her.
+
+Katt was so disconcerted, cross at him for putting her in this position 
+with her husband working close at hand. But then he didn't know Ted was 
+her husband. Her mind was a crazy mixture of hope and fear. She 
+breathed in shallow, quick gasps.
+
+It was necessary to rebuff his advances, even though she wanted to melt 
+against him as he nibbled her ear-lobe.
+
+"Get away!" Her voice cracked, wavered. "My husband will see you!"
+
+He withdrew his arms slowly, but his hands tightened on her arms, 
+bringing her around to face him. He tucked a wayward strand of blonde 
+hair behind her ear before letting her go.
+
+Katt flattened her sweaty palms against her thighs.
+
+There was a glint of the devil in Hunter's eyes. "Which Indian is your 
+husband?"
+
+This hadn't turned out at all like she expected. Katt managed a 
+tremulous smile, but there was no satisfaction in telling him who her 
+husband was. None at all.
+
+"My name is Katt MacNeil."
+
+He shot her a twisted smile. "The professor's daughter?"
+
+She couldn't tell if he was serious or being sarcastic.
+
+"Ted is my husband."
+
+His surprised reaction, as her words registered, was too natural to be 
+faked. Hunter Beal was taken aback.
+
+"I'm sorry that I didn't tell you right off."
+
+He seemed to give himself a mental shake. "Serves me right. Jumping to 
+conclusions does not always make for happy landings, especially in this 
+case."
+
+Relief flooded her. He was being a good sport about it!
+
+Hunter made a slight gesture with his right hand. "To put it simply, I 
+found you too attractive, too fresh and sexy and alive to be Ted's 
+wife. My feelings on that haven't changed. Ted is a devoted man--to his 
+work."
+
+Her thoughts shot in three or four fantastic directions at once. He was 
+telling her what the score was. He wanted to carry on an affair right 
+beneath her husband's nose! What a dreadful, irresistible idea! There 
+was every possibility that Ted would find out.
+
+But if she refused ... her mind reflected on the past two years of 
+long, horny nights she'd spent alone. Those nights could be spent in 
+the arms of this man, making love. How long could she get--sleeping 
+with Ted's backer? No matter what she did or said, it was either a halo 
+or a noose.
+
+"I'll have my cook prepare a special 'welcome home' dinner in your 
+honour tonight. I'll call for you and Ted at seven." Hunter turned and 
+abruptly left the tent.
+
+"He knows as well as I do that Ted will never leave the dig for any 
+dinner, in my honour or not," she muttered and wondered what she should 
+do. There were four heads on her shoulders, each screaming a different 
+answer.
+
+One thought played over and over in her mind. Hunter would be a 
+devastating lover.
+
+Later, Katt strolled across the sand to tell Ted that his benefactor 
+expected them to dine with him that evening.
+
+"You met Beal, then? Good man. Can't leave tonight. You go, Katt. Give 
+my regrets to Beal. He'll understand."
+
+It was no more than Katt had expected. She reminded her husband that it 
+was not good form to ignore a dinner invitation from Hunter Beal. Even 
+as much as Ted cared about finances, he remained adamant.
+
+"Keep him happy for me, Katt. You can do it."
+
+What was Ted saying? Did he expect her to sleep with Beal? Surely he 
+had not meant it as she had taken it. How could her husband not realize 
+that Hunter Beal was a handsome, virile man and that she was a love-
+starved woman? In disgust, Katt had Sandor drive her back to their hut.
+
+She washed her hair, bathed and perfumed her body automatically, 
+refusing to let herself think.
+
+The harsh, bright sky had gone twilight purple by the time Hunter 
+arrived. He had taken a cottage on the edge of Jakhanur, less than half 
+an hour's drive from camp. It was as primitive as theirs. Cramped but 
+cozy. The sitting room, bright with lamplight, was neat and tidy. One 
+corner had been reserved for a desk and bookshelves. Through the 
+doorway, Katt could see a small, square table covered by a spotless 
+white cloth and set with two places. An Indian servant moved in and out 
+of her line of vision.
+
+Hunter had been so sure that Ted wouldn't come that he hadn't even 
+bothered having a place set for him at table.
+
+"How long are you going to be staying in India?" she asked casually.
+
+"Long enough."
+
+Hunter's eyes were half shut as he watched her from beneath long, sooty 
+lashes.
+
+With a wide-eyed curious look, she asked, "For what?"
+
+"For you," he answered quietly and advanced until she was pressed 
+against the wall. Hunter did not touch her with his hands. The pressure 
+of his body was enough to compel her to respond.
+
+"I'm not a one-night stand." Long, lonely nights loomed menacingly 
+before her. His vigorous, hard cock felt so immense and exciting 
+pressing against her stomach.
+
+"Did I say you were?"
+
+"You implied..."
+
+"No such thing. Tell me, isn't spending one night in rapture worth more 
+than three dozen in tortuous need?"
+
+Her mind and every fibre of her being screamed, "Yes!" But Katt 
+remained silent. Giving herself to Sandor had been different. The 
+Indian was unassuming, safe. This man posed a threat ... to her sanity.
+
+"I..." Katt got no further before his hungry mouth came down to smother 
+any denial she was about to make. His kiss sent the juices in her 
+snatch swirling. The involuntary jolt of her bush against his leg gave 
+her away.
+
+Hunter's hand swept under her skirt and up her inner thigh in urgent 
+exploration. He nudged her legs apart.
+
+Katt felt his big, muscular shaft massage her passion-knotted belly. It 
+was going to happen. Oh, God, he was going to make love to her and she 
+was shaking like a virgin! This man could get too deep beneath her 
+skin. He had already. She had to think of him as just another good lay. 
+That was it ... just another good lay!
+
+Hunter worked his finger beneath the legband of her panties and found 
+his target. Her snatch was wet with desire. Good. It would get wetter. 
+He had no intention of making love to her just yet. For some reason, he 
+wanted to drive her mad with desire for him before he let her have it. 
+Something perverse in his nature surfaced. He wanted to bring her to 
+her sexy knees, to strip her of all pretense. She was in heat; an 
+erotic, sexual woman, and he wanted her to prove it to him.
+
+Hunter teased her clit, which was already erect and throbbing. His 
+other hand drew hers down to his heavy crotch.
+
+"Uuurgh." The sound came from deep down as Katt gripped Hunter's huge, 
+hard cock as best she could through the white trousers that fit him 
+like a second skin. It pulsed and jerked beneath her touch.
+
+Without warning, Hunter stopped kissing her and pulled his hand from 
+beneath her skirt. It was with a shock that Katt realized his servant 
+was standing beside them, softly speaking to Hunter. He had seen what 
+they were doing!
+
+Hunter calmly replied, stepped back, releasing Katt from her trapped 
+position against the wall.
+
+Afraid to move, afraid her knees wouldn't support her, Katt remained 
+where she was, her cheeks colouring beneath the servant's passive 
+regard.
+
+"Hazun will serve us now," Hunter said, offering her his hand.
+
+For Katt, dinner was a blur of unreality. Hunter's overwhelming 
+presence shoved everything else far into the recesses of her mind. For 
+all she knew, she could have eaten lizard or snake and never known the 
+difference.
+
+"I want to pull your panties off with my teeth and lick your pussy," he 
+said as Hazun served them. His hand slid up her skirt to her cunt.
+
+Blushing and squirming, Katt shot an embarrassed glance at Hazun. "D-d-
+does he speak English?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+Her colour deepened.
+
+"Don't by shy. Hazun is a man of the world. He admires passionate 
+women, don't you, Hazun?"
+
+Hazun's head bobbed and he grinned. "Yeeezz, Sahib."
+
+"You are not being very discreet," she reminded him, thinking of Ted.
+
+"Hazun and I have no secrets--from each other," he returned pointedly. 
+"As for telling our secrets to others--you can rely on us both, 
+completely."
+
+"God, I hope so," she said with feeling. "Ted would never understand 
+any of this!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+"That is unfortunate--for you. For me, it is most advantageous."
+
+Hazun's prick had risen to an amazing stand as he looked at the mem-
+sahib with the golden hair. Knowing that the sahib's hand was playing 
+between her secret places made Hazun want to bend beneath the table and 
+sneak a peek. Only Hazun knew he would immediately be suspect if he 
+should attempt such a thing.
+
+Katt's overwhelming desire, for the masculine Hunter, altered her 
+normal behaviour. It altered her codes or morals and principles. She 
+forgot all personal, business, professional and social ethics. Even her 
+sense of right and wrong took a nasty turn.
+
+Hunter insinuated a finger into Katt's sopping wet slit, then twisted 
+it around inside. Looking into her eyes, he lazily watching her as he 
+made her squirm.
+
+Flushed, Katt knew he was intentionally working her into a stew, yet 
+she couldn't stop her body from responding passionately, even with the 
+Indian servant looking on. Her eyes closed and her pelvis began to 
+thrust rhythmically as Hunter's finger probed her depths deliciously, 
+then came out to frig her clit. Katt stirred faster, her heart in a 
+flutter. My God! Was he going to get her off right here at the table 
+with Hazun looking on? She couldn't stop. Couldn't...
+
+As Hunter's desire-inspiring fingers moved faster on her love bud, Katt 
+became more agitated. Harsh, breathy moans of desire welled up in her 
+throat and seemed to fill the small room.
+
+Without warning, Hunter pulled his hand away. Katt's eyes flew open in 
+disbelief. She was aquiver. He was sitting there grinning at her, 
+smelling his finger.
+
+Crashing back to earth, Katt felt a sense of the ridiculous, felt 
+foreign to herself. She seemed to be another person, another woman 
+behaving wantonly.
+
+The sweet-musk odour of her hot sex rose in Hunter's nostrils, making 
+his prick jerk. How long could he keep teasing her without driving 
+himself crazy in the process?
+
+From the dark corner of the room, the silent Hazun discreetly watched. 
+He wished she was a member of the cult so he could gouge his finger 
+into her rich pussy and smell it. He imagined that she would smell 
+spicy as sandalwood. It must be real wet by now. His cock throbbed. 
+Would her hair down there be pale yellow? He wondered.
+
+Any minute now, the sahib would take the golden woman to his bed, and 
+he, Hazun, would be forced to listen to the sounds of lovemaking. He 
+would have to relieve his balls of their burden while listening to the 
+sucking sounds and grunts as the sahib screwed her. Perhaps if he was 
+careful, very much careful, he could sneak a peek through the crack in 
+the door and see if her pubic flax was indeed golden.
+
+Hunter put a hand on Katt's breast and kneaded the flesh.
+
+"Don't!" she gaped, fully aware now that he was deliberately teasing 
+her.
+
+Paying no attention, Hunter tweaked her erect nipples until Katt moaned 
+softly.
+
+Hot himself, Hunter scrunched the silky blouse up over Katt's tits and 
+tugged her white, lacy bra down. Her large breasts burst free in all 
+their splendour. His tongue flicked and caressed Katt's fevered nipples 
+with no thought of his servant's presence. His skillful teeth nibbled 
+at the excited nubs.
+
+With a strangled sob, Katt twined her fingers in Hunter's hair. Her 
+other hand slid over his cock and began to stroke it.
+
+"Lick my nipples! Suck them!" she cried, pressing his head closer.
+
+Cupping her mound between his hands, Hunter clamped his lips over the 
+hard nipples and ravenously sucked.
+
+"Yes, oh, Yes!" Katt became wildly excited, watching and feeling Hunter 
+suck her nipples. Over his head, she was shocked to find that Hazun was 
+watching too. Even though she was surprised, Katt did not object. Eyes 
+half-closed, she thrilled beneath Hazun's carefully guarded gaze. As 
+hard as he was trying to appear aloof, Katt saw that his prick was 
+erect and poking out the material of his pants. It looked big. Dazedly, 
+Katt wondered if all Indians had big peckers.
+
+Removing his mouth from her tit, Hunter said, "Come with me. You have 
+something between your legs that I want to suck too. And if we don't 
+adjourn to the bedroom, Hazun will ejaculate in his pants."
+
+With a sense of the preordained, Katt let the alluring man lead her to 
+the bedroom and in no time at all, they were both undressed.
+
+Enthralled, Katt sat on the edge of the bed and watched Hunter move 
+toward her. His cock was a shaft the like of which she had never seen, 
+or even imagined. It was a thick mass of branching blue veins about ten 
+inches in length. The big, sizzling penis looked enormous enough to 
+enter her cunt and exit her mouth. She was torn between a wild urge to 
+grab her clothes and run, and to beg him to fuck her with the throbbing 
+monster.
+
+His balls hung heavy and thick and were lightly furred. Hunter's strong 
+hand shamelessly stroked his heated majestic girth. His eyes honed in 
+on her vee. "Spread your legs, I've waited hours to see your pussy."
+
+Wanting his mouth on her tush, Katt enthusiastically lay back on the 
+bed and did as he told her.
+
+"Luscious ... inviting. I want to drive my tongue into your cunt!" 
+Hunter gripped her thighs and shoved his face between them. He was 
+determined to make her climax in his mouth. Excitedly horny, he thrust 
+his tongue in and out of her slit.
+
+Katt jerked and cried out with the thrill of it. How she loved 
+cunnilingus! Once, right after they were married, Ted had gone down on 
+her. It had been the most thrilling thing in the world. She had cum 
+twice before he had stopped eating her.
+
+How much more experienced Hunter's dancing tongue was. Or perhaps it 
+seemed so because he loved what he was doing. His tongue held magic as 
+it flitted here and there and he sucked her juices, making her quiver 
+all over. Her emotions fishtailed and spiraled.
+
+Katt thrust her hips up and down and felt her climax build rapidly 
+toward a peak. "Eat it! Suck it! Oh, God, yesss!" Katt hissed as his 
+entire mouth came over her mound.
+
+This lusty creature was boiling his nuts in oil! Surprising himself, 
+Hunter knew he had never wanted a woman like this before. What the hell 
+was going on? He had all the women he wanted. Yet there was a 
+difference with this one. What?
+
+He stuck his tongue in her hole and tongue fucked her. His cock had 
+never been harder. His balls had never been fuller. He wouldn't be able 
+to tease her much longer, or he'd be ejaculating in his pants like 
+Hazun.
+
+When Hunter's tongue delved deep inside her tush, Katt's bottom bounced 
+on the bed like a basketball on the court. And to think that only hours 
+ago, she had seduced Sandor, believing that that fuck would be her last 
+for a good long while, perhaps a year--or two.
+
+"Suck my pussy good! I'm going to cum in your mouth, darling!"
+
+Hunter went wild, eating her ravenously. When she spilled in his mouth, 
+he gulped it thirstily and then quickly moved up over her. He had to 
+fuck her!
+
+"Glorious cunt! Got to fuck it before my nuts explode, you horny tart!"
+
+Katt felt as if she could not stand more ecstasy, or she would burst 
+wide open. When she felt his cockhead press against her hole, she 
+automatically strained for more.
+
+"Screw you, baby!" Hunter growled. He thrust his big weapon forward. 
+Even though her pussy was swampy as hell, and she was begging for it, 
+her tightness stopped him from going all the way with one plunge.
+
+Katt gasped in shock. Not since she had been a virgin had a man had 
+such trouble getting his cock in her. She wanted Hunter to hurry. She 
+was frantic, her flesh white-hot. She rotated her hips and thrust 
+upward, helping him to get it in her cunt as quickly as possible.
+
+It took five or six thrusts before the entire ten inches was buried 
+inside her. Katt could hardly believe how hard and thick and long his 
+cock was. It filled her so rapturously full. The bulk of it was causing 
+incredible rapture. It was as if her entire core was throbbingly 
+cumming on his pulsating cock. Yet she was not having an orgasm. My 
+God, what would it be like when she did? She would lose her mind.
+
+Half-sobbing, Katt's cries became wilder as Hunter began to fuck her 
+with the huge rod. His furry balls swung to and fro, making dull 
+slapping sounds against her ass.
+
+She shook all over with ecstasy and forcefully thrust herself up at 
+him.
+
+Her pussy was so tight! Supporting most of his weight on his arms, 
+Hunter fucked her slow and steady, trying to hold back his climax. She 
+was a frustrated woman, and he could not allow himself to lose it 
+before she did.
+
+Moans growing louder, Katt began to pound her cunt onto Hunter's randy 
+stalk. She put her hands over her breasts and kneaded them, something 
+she had never done to herself before while making love. Mindless 
+ecstasy made her toss her head from side to side and cry out.
+
+Accelerating and strengthening his strokes, Hunter gazed down at the 
+vamp beneath him with gutter lust in his eyes. "Cum! Cum! Cum!" he 
+began to chant, realizing his own time was perilously short. With a 
+forceful hip thrust, Hunter drove all ten inches of his spear deep into 
+her tight hole. He groaned as his spitting shaft foamed at the mouth. 
+Orgiastic, it jerked and raged as it cast out gushes of hot cream.
+
+At the same instant that Hunter's milky load blasted the insides of her 
+belly, Katt's pussy erupted.
+
+At every gush of fluid hitting her cervix, Katt shrieked with bliss. 
+The contractions were acute as they ripped through her, twisting and 
+jerking her body. She had suspected that making love to Hunter Beal 
+would be astounding, but this far surpassed that. It was a totally 
+uncontrolled, mind-boggling climax.
+
+Hunter's prick did not lose its virility. When he withdrew it, her 
+tight pussy clung, not wanting to relinquish it.
+
+Katt let her arms fall away from his back. Laying limply on the bed, 
+seeing him through a fog, Katt tried to think of something to say. 
+Nothing, however, came to mind.
+
+"I can't remember when I've ever been so hot for a woman." Hunter 
+grinned at her. "Not regretting it, are you?"
+
+Seeing that he still had a seething hard-on, she shook her head. "I 
+felt the same way. I would only regret it if Ted would find out. It 
+would hurt him deeply."
+
+His eyes narrowed. "Are you sure? He seems more interested in his work 
+than his wife."
+
+"No ... I'm not sure. Though I believe that Ted would feel betrayed. He 
+may not have as strong a need for sex, not like me anyway, but he does 
+have a need to know that I am there, in the wings--supporting him, 
+waiting for him."
+
+"Sounds like a lousy way to maintain a marriage to me."
+
+"Are you married?"
+
+"No."
+
+"Have you ever been?"
+
+"No."
+
+"I thought playboys seduced virgins, not other men's wives," Katt said 
+saucily, eyeing Hunter curiously.
+
+"I wouldn't know. I'm not a playboy. I'm a hard-headed businessman. 
+I've no time for globe-hopping and wining and dining a different female 
+every night."
+
+"You could have fooled me," Katt replied, running a finger over his 
+roughly stubbled cheek.
+
+"You are worth the trouble, and the time to wine and dine," Hunter 
+said, his eyes twinkling and his rod twitching against her belly.
+
+"You are so outlandishly brazen," Katt said, for lack of a better word.
+
+"You made me brazen. You're an irresistible witch. From the moment I 
+saw you stroll into that tent, I wanted to screw you. I want to screw 
+you now. You look so sedate, so regally cool, yet I knew you would be a 
+fabulous fuck. You are even more passionate, more stimulating than I'd 
+hoped."
+
+Katt's fiery pussy seared Hunter's cock head as he raised her leg and 
+it slid into her. He audibly caught his breath. He clasped her tight 
+and kissed her hungrily, demandingly. His hands moved up and down her 
+back and then slid lower over her shapely buttocks.
+
+Katt thrust herself back and forth on Hunter's prick, her buttocks 
+clasping and relaxing rapidly. Her strength and stamina had returned.
+
+Katt's heart lurched, and she felt absolutely carnal, when Hunter's 
+fingers slid into her crack and rubbed up and down. Hot desire flamed 
+through every fibre of her being. She moaned and began to pant.
+
+Hunter started hammering into her cunt with urgency, his rod steelier 
+and bigger than ever before.
+
+Hazun lurked behind the door jam staring at the golden beauty's butt, 
+which his sahib was unwittingly holding open for his pleasure. He beat 
+his meat, suppressing his need to groan and make other unwise sounds of 
+pleasure. His lust-filled eyes never left her thrashing bottom, hoping 
+to catch a glimpse of her golden snatch.
+
+He had been too cautious to peer in earlier. But as his vicious fluids 
+stirred, and his dick grew more and more dense, he had been driven to 
+less judicious behaviour. The sahib would be very angry if he was 
+discovered.
+
+Hunter groaned as Katt's pussy squeezed down on his cock. Her cries of, 
+"I'm cumming!" drove him wild. He jackhammered into her cunt, shooting 
+off his boiling nuts in flaming spurts.
+
+On the spot, Hazun splashed the floor, frantically jerking his dick and 
+trying to make no sound.
+
+Katt felt Hunter pull out of her and roll her onto her back. She opened 
+her eyes to the feel of a tongue devotedly licking her pussy. Katt 
+began to groan softly.
+
+Behind the door, Hazun had quickly stuffed his member back into his fly 
+and was frantically mopping up his mess. He knew the sahib was busy 
+eating pussy, and he was anxious to see what it looked like. Yet he 
+must clean up the evidence of his excitement before he dared peek 
+again, just in case the sahib decided to come out of the bedroom. He 
+could hear every slurp that was made in the room, for the walls were 
+paper thin.
+
+Katt raised her head and looked down between her legs at her muscular 
+lover. She could see the sinews in Hunter's broad shoulders and firm 
+back flex powerfully. Not only was Hunter powerful in a physical way, 
+he was damnably potent, and all too capable of turning her into a 
+nymphomaniac.
+
+Behind the door, Hazun felt his cock stiffen erratically as he stared 
+at mem-sahib's golden-haired snatch. What he could see around the 
+sahib's mouth, it was all wet and pink and beautifully sexy. He wanted 
+to touch it, knew he never could. If only she would somehow become a 
+cult member... Hazun took his cock out of his pants and began to stroke 
+his second hard-on in isolation.
+
+Something, or nothing, made Katt look up. She saw Hazun. Her mouth 
+dropped open. Lust was written all over his face, and from the movement 
+of his neck and shoulder, she could tell that he was jerking off. He 
+was spying on them!
+
+"Hunter!"
+
+Hazun's startled eyes flew wide with fear as they locked with hers. He 
+had been caught! He froze in stunned tableau. A spasm, more fright than 
+orgasm, shook him. He felt his balls hurl their load and his knees go 
+weak.
+
+Blank, amazed, at the thrill she felt, Katt saw the white streaks of 
+sperm shoot with force from his cock. She recalled Hunter saying that 
+they had no secrets from each other. Did he allow Hazun to watch and 
+jerk off?
+
+Hunter had paid no attention to her cry. In the very midst of wild, 
+intoxicating passion, Katt's attention sharply veered from the servant 
+as Hunter flipped her over like a sack of potatoes.
+
+He ran his hands over her buttocks. From behind, he came up over her, 
+double-handed her hips and shoved his cock into her cunt.
+
+Unable to see if Hazun had left his secret place, she felt a tingle of 
+something strange. What if he was still watching? He had seen her 
+letting Hunter lick and suck her pussy. He could be just as sneakily 
+watching her let Hunter fuck her in this naughty doggie position, for 
+her back was now to the doorway.
+
+The deep, sudden penetration made her cry out with pleasure as she took 
+all of Hunter's meat to the hilt. In this position, his long, thick 
+cock probed her cunt incredibly deep.
+
+At the moment of discovery, Hazun had been unable to move. And when he 
+realized that the mem-sahib was not going to turn his sahib on him, 
+Hazun lingered a moment longer, because his knees had turned to jelly. 
+Now, he was getting another hard-on as the sahib fucked that golden 
+delight full of cock again. Very full of cock. The sahib sure was hung! 
+Mem-sahib liked that big prick too, if her writhing ass was any 
+indication. His own nine-incher leapt upright with lust. Hazun hoped 
+she had liked his cock too. When she had watched him shoot, Hazun had 
+been transported to blood and thunder ecstasy.
+
+Arising from her brain, shudders of raw passion began in Katt's head 
+and rampaged down her spine to her cunt, hitting every nerve in between 
+her pulsating twat as tongues of flame licked her entire being. 
+Firebrands shot out in every direction. Strong, involuntary spasms 
+caused her pussy to alternately grip and release Hunter's gorilla 
+prick.
+
+"You are a fiery piece!" Hunter mumbled, and with extreme self-control, 
+managed to keep from cumming.
+
+Making wild guttural sounds in her throat, Katt remained in raging 
+rapture, climaxing heatedly as Hunter teased a finger over her wet 
+clit. Katt was glowing red-hot, therefore his act made her even moreso 
+than it might otherwise have done.
+
+There was a gnawing carnal need deep inside Hunter that made him want 
+to fuck her. There was every chance that she had taken it from behind 
+before, but he couldn't be certain. Although his dick was still in her 
+horny pussy plowing away, Hunter's mind had it buried deep in her 
+mouth, loving her.
+
+With long, fast, strokes meant to keep her cumming, Hunter felt his 
+balls tighten as they did every time he got close to his orgasm. Well, 
+there was no stopping it. His raging rod spewed load after load of 
+buttermilk in her cunt.
+
+Through envious eyes, Hazun watched his sahib fuck Katt, felt his cock 
+erupt again and pump a monstrous load of seed on the floor.
+
+Hunter pulled his finger away from her cunt with a pop. She had not 
+voiced even a token protest, which pleased him and made him hopeful 
+that the beautiful woman would be willing to indulge in anything with 
+him. He pulled away from her and tumbled with her to the bed.
+
+Delighted, Hunter held her and kissed her. "You are the sexiest female 
+I have ever known! I want you totally, completely--in every way."
+
+"You have just had me," she murmured, her eyes shiny with satisfaction. 
+"If you take me again, I'll not be able to walk tomorrow. How will I 
+explain that to my husband?"
+
+"He'll never notice. There are many ways to make love to a woman. 
+Tonight, you have only sampled the most common one."
+
+"Three," she counted and snuggled her head against his shoulder.
+
+"Ahh, you were counting," he chided, and gave her a playful pinch on 
+the rear.
+
+Katt yelped.
+
+"I want to make love to you all the ways there are, until we are both 
+ready to drop from exhaustion."
+
+"I want that too, darling" she replied softly. "But it's my first night 
+home, and Ted just may keep his promise and come home earlier than 
+usual."
+
+Hunter scowled. "He knows you're with me?"
+
+"Yes. But it must be close to eleven o'clock and he would wonder..."
+
+Hunter sighed. He had hoped to detain her for another fuck, dog style. 
+All he could think about was her fabulous wet cuntal opening and how 
+fuckably exciting he found it. He sat up and coaxed her over on her 
+belly.
+
+"Just one kiss. Then, I'll drive you home."
+
+A tremor of excitement raced down her spine at the slow, sensuous 
+movements of his lips over her buttocks.
+
+A fever began to rage in Hunter's flesh. He raised Katt until her 
+enticing rear was in the air, her face pressed against the mattress.
+
+Allowing him to position her however he wanted, Katt thought Hunter 
+only meant to continue kissing her buns. It was with a shock that she 
+felt Hunter spread her ass cheeks. And it was an ever greater shock 
+when she felt his tongue wipe across her wetness.
+
+With a forward lurch, Katt cried out.
+
+Hunter held her fast and reverently ran his tongue all around the tiny 
+puckered opening, tasting its musky flavour. His cock turned to stone. 
+His tongue darted over her thighs.
+
+Discomposed, shocked, confused, Katt didn't know what to do. She had 
+forgotten Hazun until then. Good God, was he watching Hunter lick her 
+ass? Even in her abashed state, a stab of wanton arousal shot through 
+Katt.
+
+"Don't!"
+
+"Why not? Your rosebud is so beautiful. I just had to kiss it, 
+sweetheart," he said, making her believe for one crazy moment that it 
+was the most natural thing in the world for a man to kiss a woman's 
+asshole.
+
+He kissed it again. "Now, doesn't that feel good?"
+
+"Yes, but it's not nice," she said.
+
+"I think everything about you is very nice."
+
+In consternation, Katt tried to twist away as he stuck his nose against 
+her asshole and sniffed. But he had a hold of her hips. Hunter was 
+smelling her asshole! What was she to do? It was so filthy! She began 
+to move, grind her rump around and moan softly.
+
+Suddenly, Hunter's hands spread her buttocks and his tongue went wild 
+at her love opening.
+
+He didn't dare lick her pussy for long or he'd blast off. Looking at 
+her naked rear end, Hunter probed delicately into her clenching cunt 
+with one finger--tight.
+
+Katt was incited to a new high of lust as Hunter ignited her mind with 
+the insertion of a slick fingertip. Hazun ... where was Hazun? Rippling 
+desire made her forget the peeping servant and squirm uncontrollably.
+
+Wanting to hook her for one last sex act, Hunter kissed her hole and 
+gently pushed his finger deeper into her love nest and carefully 
+wriggled it around. When she gave a low moan of pleasure, he knew she 
+was his.
+
+Being a lover of sex, Hunter knew what he was doing with this woman. He 
+loved fucking women. He'd rather fuck pussy anytime than eat. It was 
+more exciting to Hunter. That Katt was accepting it so readily elated 
+him.
+
+The hitch and hike movements of her bottom started Katt's breasts 
+swinging and bouncing. Horrified, she heard herself moan lustily and 
+could not stop the rotation of her hips. Hunter was fucking her with 
+his finger, pulling it out fast and cramming it back into her. Wow! She 
+was behaving like a--a...
+
+Unpredictably, the rapture-giving digit left her. Katt glanced back to 
+see why he'd quit playing in her cunt so suddenly.
+
+Hunter grinned at her, stood up, and took his rock-hard cock in his 
+hand. "Have you had sex doggy style before?"
+
+"Yes!" she gasped, heart beating her to death, her face a crimson 
+blush. Why was he asking her if she had done something like this - with 
+other men?
+
+Trembling, she heard Hunter say, "You are going to have lots of sex 
+with me, sweetheart."
+
+She knew she should adamantly refuse. But Katt wanted Hunter to do it 
+to her, so, she kept still. Nevertheless, she could not still her body.
+
+Katt was shaking so hard that Hunter had doubts about proceeding. With 
+one hand, he held his throbbing cock in readiness, but did not move to 
+mount her.
+
+"Don't be frightened. I won't hurt you," he assured Katt in a softly 
+spoken tone.
+
+"I can't stop shaking. I want you to--do it to me."
+
+"You're too uptight now," he said and guided his prick to her pussy 
+slit. When she got hot and forgot about being scared, he could take her 
+again. Then, she would not be so uptight about it.
+
+Katt had an urge to tell him to go ahead, to impale her again and again 
+on his big member. But it was imbedded in her pussy now, and it felt 
+stupendous. To Katt, it seemed like his super-sized cock was actually 
+submerged in her throat. Exquisite sensations of the most lewd nature 
+bombarded her.
+
+"I'm happy you want to fuck me--you know..."
+
+"From behind? I did. I do. But you are not ready to take it all 
+darling." His finger moved between her legs to play a frantic tattoo on 
+her sensitive clit.
+
+Katt began to hump back and forth. Soon, she was lurching forward and 
+plummeting back in wild abandon. "Fuck me! Fuck my pussy, Hunter! Your 
+big cock makes me feel so good! Faster ... move, move faster ... 
+please!"
+
+His cock jerked urgently in her clenching pussy. Damn! He had wanted 
+her just as soon as she mellowed out and was hot and ready for it. But 
+she had him so wild, so horny, he knew he'd never make it now. He would 
+go off before he got it out of her cunt and into her mouth. His left 
+hand remained at the top of her hotly aroused vee, twiddling her wet 
+clit. His other went up to her pitching tit, which he found her 
+clutching.
+
+Seeking the other breast, Hunter pressed and squeezed the nipple, 
+manipulating it in his fingers, making her moan with desire.
+
+Katt whimpered and trembled. Arousal swept through her. The long, 
+powerful strokes of his hard prick inside her cunt, while his fingers 
+frigged her stiff clit, caused intense pleasure like she would never 
+have believed.
+
+"Darling, I wanted to cum in your beautiful mouth," Hunter gasped, 
+plowing into her. He had to be satisfied with looking at it. "Screw! 
+Fuck! Hump!"
+
+His passionate commands sent ripples cavorting down her spinal column 
+and blood pounding even faster through her veins. At that instant, Katt 
+would have done anything Hunter asked of her.
+
+Gripping her waist, Hunter whipped his cock in and out of her cunt at a 
+dizzying clip.
+
+"Your beautiful ass! Shake it, baby! Bounce it back at me! Fuck your 
+brains out!" He slid his fingers into her slamming crack and found her 
+asshole, teasing her rectum with his finger.
+
+"Want to fuck this lush body!" he moaned, driving his long shlong to 
+the hilt.
+
+Feeling his fuck-dick burrow deep in her pussy, Katt cried out for 
+Hunter to fuck her--hard!
+
+"Your mouth?" her big lover panted. "Too fucking late!"
+
+Katt cried, "Yes! Yes! Fuck my face!" Wriggling her ass, Katt didn't 
+recognize herself. She couldn't believe how positively nasty, how 
+wonderfully lusty she felt. She couldn't wait for him to do that wild 
+thing to her.
+
+While she was hot, Hunter thrust another finger at her clit so that she 
+was actually getting double pleasure. He was so fucking turned on, he 
+could barely control the urge to shoot his balls off. Her pussy was so 
+hot and tight...
+
+The slurp-slurp sound of her wet pussy suctioning his cock incited Katt 
+even more. His finger at her clit made her feel so licentious.
+
+"Next time, I'm going to screw your face, darling!"
+
+Her cunt contracted deliciously. Rigorous jolts of orgasmic ecstasy 
+jerked Katt's body like she was having a fit. Turbulently climaxing, 
+madly insensate, she humped and ground her cunt harder and faster as 
+waves of passion spun her into outer space.
+
+Plowing his exploding cock deep, Hunter came, gasping for breath and 
+clinging to Katt's hips until his balls were drained dry.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+The rough sand dug into Katt's knees as she painstakingly scraped away 
+grains from what appeared to be a large, man-made vessel. Its meaning 
+was clear. Dravidians had lived here. The bones had not been from some 
+unfortunate wanderer. The vessel gave credence to the fact that 
+sometime around the 3rd millennium, when the Dravidian's were invaded 
+by other Indo-European tribes, some of them had fled to the Thar 
+Desert. Here, they had lived primitively as compared to the near 
+splendour they had enjoyed in the Indus Valley. She felt a sadness at 
+their plight. How they must have suffered, before the elements finally 
+killed them, or drove them away. Nevertheless, this had been their 
+home.
+
+Katt adjusted her position and let her mind wander as she worked.
+
+She knew that Ted was aware that fellatio had been prevalent in India 
+in ancient times. He also was aware that currently, sodomy was the 
+favoured sex act. What would her husband say if he knew she had let 
+herself be initiated into wanton lust last night, by Hunter?
+
+Hunter ... It was odd, this feeling she had about him. He had been a 
+good lover. Not a great lover as she had expected. Just good.
+
+At lunch time, Katt was eating alone, as usual, when Sandor approached 
+her very respectfully. He bowed. She caught the whispered word, 
+'auparishtaka'. That was the word for mouthing a man's lingum, his 
+cock, wasn't it? Sandor wanted her to go down on him? Then, Katt caught 
+the word 'jaghana'. Sandor wanted to give her head!
+
+Heart aflutter, Katt cast a sidelong look in her husband's direction. 
+He was out of sight, down in the trench.
+
+Katt had her mouth open, ready to say no, but thought better of it. Why 
+not? Ted wouldn't even notice her absence. She motioned for Sandor to 
+follow her to the jeep and said, "Home."
+
+It was a word that Sandor knew well, and when he heard it, he smiled 
+broadly. The jeep roared to life and they sped away in a cloud of dust.
+
+Upon arriving at the hut, Katt sent her ayah--female servant--to the 
+communal well. Bhadra spoke broken English. But she understood 
+perfectly that mem-sahib wished to be alone with Sandor.
+
+Taking his time, Sandor removed her shirt. He kissed Katt's earlobes 
+and neck. He licked her shoulders. The bra was cast aside. His kisses 
+covered her breasts and he nibbled deliciously on her taut nipples. His 
+hands rubbed the skin of her back as he gently continued to bite her 
+flesh.
+
+Reading the Indian sex guide, Kama Sutra, had hardly prepared Katt for 
+the actual arousal of this simple act of nibbling and biting of the 
+skin. Her whole being seemed to be filling with passion beneath his 
+seductive foreplay. As Katt felt the eager affection coming from 
+Sandor, she loosened up to him. Although his hands were rough, they 
+gently caressed her.
+
+Throat dry, Katt felt a dizzying current of desire race through her as 
+Sandor's hand cupped her cunt. There was a practiced ease about Sandor 
+that intensified her response. Katt arched her back beneath his 
+strokes. Even the hot desert air seemed electrified.
+
+Katt heard herself moan and felt Sandor ease her crossways of the bed, 
+on her back. Her eyes followed him as he aimed his huge, pulsing 
+erection directly over her head. He leaned over. Katt opened her mouth, 
+expecting him to insert his penis in it, but it missed and bumped her 
+neck.
+
+Sandor's capable hands grasped her waist and lifted.
+
+"Ahhhh," Katt gasped as she felt herself swept upward. Blood rushed to 
+her head as Sandor once again stood upright, holding her upside down. 
+Automatically, Katt wrapped her legs around his head. His hardened 
+passion pole bobbed squarely in front of her lips. Her heartbeat 
+throbbed wildly in her ears.
+
+Sandor lowered his head. His tongue began to lick the pink prettiness 
+between her legs. The delicacy, he found meticulously clean, and spicy 
+smelling. The tip of his tongue teased around the clitoris, sticking it 
+with saliva and wetting the golden fringe above.
+
+Excitement caused Katt's pussy to lubricate itself even more. It caused 
+her nipples to stand hard and the surrounding flesh to pucker. It 
+caused a delightful shiver of desire and her mouth to open and suck his 
+member in.
+
+Highly aware of the strength and warmth of the Indian, Katt felt a 
+kindling of fire in her midsection as he used all his power and 
+undeniable talent to arouse her to orgasm. She sucked heartily on the 
+sweet, musky, intoxicating cock. Her limbs trembled as she clung to 
+him.
+
+Hands clamped on his buttocks, Katt pulled on his hips, taking Sandor's 
+entire pulsing length down her throat. At first, she gagged, but she 
+kept trying.
+
+Sandor found it difficult to hold onto the squirming mem-sahib. Her 
+golden muff tickled his nose. Her pussy nectar was unsurpassed. And now 
+her untutored mouth was running mad on his prick. Her fingers worked 
+his nut sacs. She would be fabulous with a little training. As it was, 
+she already had his cock dribbling pre-cum and he was ready to splash 
+tartar sauce in her mouth!
+
+Wrought up, Katt felt a steamy heat permeate her. And then, her clit 
+went forcefully twitchy. Unable to do anything but enjoy her own 
+pleasure, Katt pulled her mouth off Sandor's big prick.
+
+Sandor, in turn, pushed his tongue into her hot pussy and twirled it 
+around, tasting her juices. They were sweet and highly arousing. Due to 
+long training in the sexual arts, he held off his own orgasm. Her 
+exclamations of delight and her wildly twisting gyrations pleased him. 
+He ate her out until the passionate fluttering of her clit stopped 
+altogether.
+
+Oddly gentle and caring, Sandor lowered her down on the bed.
+
+Katt looked at Sandor and spoke to him, even though she knew he would 
+not understand. "When I read the Kama Sutra, I did not understand why 
+you people of India seemed to have so many standing positions for 
+making love." Her lips bowed in a satisfied smile. "Now, I understand." 
+She raised her arms to him. "You didn't climax."
+
+Sandor came down on the bed beside her, his throbbing cock incredibly 
+stiff and seeping juices. He stretched full length on his back, his 
+legs only inches apart. By gesture and pressure on her body parts, he 
+indicated that he wished her to mount him.
+
+Unlike most American males, Indian men supposedly appreciate the 
+aggressive female. Feeling undue excitement, Katt crouched above her 
+Indian lover.
+
+Copious juices flowed from his manly cockhead now. She reached down to 
+steady it.
+
+His dark eyes had a blazing, faraway look in them.
+
+She could not help but wonder at her reasons for enjoying this man so 
+much more than she had enjoyed Hunter. Sandor had neither the athletic 
+body of Hunter, nor the handsome features. But he sure knew what to do 
+to please a woman--a pussy. Not that Hunter hadn't been good. He had, 
+but Sandor was excellent. He seemed to ooze sexual excitement, while at 
+the same time was gentle and considerate, caring for her pleasure 
+before his own.
+
+Slowly, Katt lowered herself over Sandor's thick-stemmed prick. She did 
+not realize that it was her own look of enthrallment that was mirrored 
+in her lover's face.
+
+An electric shock scorched through his loins when her tight cunt sank 
+down over his meat. As if she knew the position well, the mem-sahib's 
+knees bent parallel to Sandor's sides, and without any assistance from 
+him, she began to ride his cock. Sandor uttered a groan of desire, 
+placed a hand at each side of her narrow waist and assisted her in 
+gliding up and down his iron prong.
+
+Not worrying if she was doing it right, Katt simply rode him to please 
+herself. His bulky prick made her flesh throb. Her syrupy cunt clutched 
+at his dick. She began to roll her hips on his big phallus as she 
+bounced up and down. Good Lord, how she loved to fuck!
+
+Beneath her, Sandor breathed harsh and heavy, his chest rose and fell 
+at a rapid rate. His hips thrust as he drove up into her descending, 
+superslick pussy. Her own body movements became more frantic.
+
+Of a sudden, Sandor's hands left her hips. One stroked and fondled her 
+breasts and gently pinched her passion-swollen nipples. The other 
+manipulated her clit.
+
+"Aaahhhh! Oh, God, do it ... Make me cum! Fuck me! Drive it in me! I 
+love your cock, Sandor! Give me all of it!"
+
+Her back arched, her head flew back; Katt strained for her orgasm. Her 
+face was a twisted mask of passion.
+
+Sandor timed the squeeze of her nipples and her clit at the same 
+instant as he felt his balls explode in ecstasy. His prick powerfully 
+hammered her gyrating, sucking cunt.
+
+"Quite a show."
+
+Cumming, choking with surprise and passion, the heat of fear in her 
+jerking body, Katt whipped herself off Sandor's cock to squarely face 
+the intruder.
+
+"Hunter!"
+
+"In the flesh," he drawled, regarding her from deceptively lazy-lidded 
+eyes.
+
+"Get out of here!"
+
+"Uh uh!" He shook his head. "Send your lover away. I want to talk to 
+you."
+
+An icy fear overcame her and spread through her as Hunter spoke sharply 
+to Sandor.
+
+Sandor replied just as sharply, got off the bed and stepped forward to 
+confront Hunter.
+
+Menacingly, Hunter shoved away from the wall. They stood nose to nose, 
+toe to toe, one fully clothed and devastatingly handsome, one naked and 
+common looking.
+
+For one insane moment, Katt thought the two men were going to come to 
+blows. Grasping the sheet around her, she bounded off the bed and 
+grasped Sandor's arm, pulling him away from Hunter. She handed him his 
+clothes and motioned that he should go.
+
+Katt could tell by his dark scowl that Sandor didn't like being sent 
+away. Still, she didn't see what else she could do. But when he left 
+the room, she turned her anger on Hunter.
+
+"How dare you walk into my home without knocking!"
+
+"You forget that my money is paying for this roof over your head," he 
+replied with maddening calm.
+
+"That doesn't give you a right to..."
+
+"Shut up!" He eyed her for a long moment. "Ted know you have a thing 
+going with his servant?"
+
+"No! And he doesn't know about my affair with you either," she said 
+defiantly.
+
+Sandor hovered just outside the doorway, ready to intervene if the 
+sahib raised a finger to the mem-sahib.
+
+"Maybe he should."
+
+"You can't!"
+
+"Can't I!"
+
+"If you want to take revenge on me--because of Sandor--then do it, but 
+have the decency to leave Ted out of it."
+
+"Why should I? Ted can't get verbal with me. I'm his only financial 
+source, and he will never do anything to jeopardize the dig."
+
+Katt that what Hunter said was true. Ted would never jeopardize the 
+dig. It was not wounded pride, or even the embarrassment of facing up 
+to what she had done that made her beg. She loved Ted, and she did not 
+want him hurt by learning of her cheating. Not from Hunter. Not this 
+way. If he had to know, she wanted to be the one to tell him. Terrible 
+regrets assailed her.
+
+"Please, Hunter ... Don't bring Ted into this. Let it remain between 
+you and me."
+
+Lazily this time, sure of himself, he pushed himself away from the 
+doorway and with two strides was standing before her. He jerked the 
+sheet away from her body.
+
+Sandor was through the doorway in a flash. Katt gasped, tried to cover 
+herself with her hands and wave Sandor off at the same time.
+
+Hunter, although he ignored the servant, took a couple of steps back 
+from Katt. He eyed her dispassionately. "I've already seen all you've 
+got." He tilted his head. "So has he. Ted would be interested to know 
+that we have fucked you," he added nastily.
+
+Shaking her head vigorously, her face pale, Katt felt a lump in her 
+throat choke her. Her pleading eyes filled with tears.
+
+Immune to her humiliation, Hunter's eyes held an expression of 
+satisfaction,. His voice was stern, with no vestige of sympathy in its 
+demand.
+
+"Ted is onto a major find. You will turn over to me all artifacts you 
+uncover--immediately."
+
+"I can't do that!"
+
+"You will!"
+
+"The Indian government..."
+
+"Does not need to know exactly what you find. Lie to them! Give them 
+just enough to keep them convinced that they are getting it all. If you 
+don't, I will have nothing to lose by telling Ted how his loving wife 
+spends her lunch hour."
+
+Katt began to shake uncontrollably. Hunter was blackmailing her!
+
+"You deliberately set me up for this, so I couldn't refuse to help you 
+steal from my husband!" she charged bitterly.
+
+Sandor? Was he involved? She looked at the Indian. No. She could never 
+believe that. Everything about him said that he wanted to grab Hunter 
+and throw him out.
+
+Hunter grinned. "That's right. Now get dressed. I'm going to drive you 
+to the site and you are going to tag the three items that were found 
+this morning. Then, you are going to place them in my hands for safe 
+transport to--Delhi."
+
+The way he stressed Delhi told Katt that they were not destined for the 
+capital at all. What was he going to do with them? Smuggle them out of 
+India? Sell them to museums and pocket the money?
+
+Ted--all his work, all recognition for his two long years of struggle, 
+of untold hours of searching--gone! He'd be wiped out by this man 
+standing before her. Why had she not listened to her instincts before 
+jumping into bed with Hunter?
+
+"Is this why you popped out of nowhere to pick up the financing of the 
+dig when the grant was up? So you could smuggle the artifacts out and 
+make a fortune selling them? Hunter, please don't do this. Ted has 
+worked so hard. He at least deserves credit for his discoveries. Some 
+of these things are priceless. You can share the credit. Just don't 
+deny him, not when he is so close..."
+
+"Charming, the caring wife pleading for her husband," he taunted 
+sarcastically. "Why should you give a damn?"
+
+His tone was nasty, and perhaps she deserved it, but in her eyes, his 
+remarks made the man into a mouse. Curiously, Katt eyed Hunter. This 
+was what she had sensed about him deep inside herself. There was 
+nothing about Hunter now that appealed to her in the least. She did not 
+think he was handsome. She didn't admire him. She didn't respect him. 
+And she did not fear him. However, there was a cold, terrible anger 
+building in her.
+
+She began to pull on her clothes. "If you want everything dated, tagged 
+and treated, it will take me well into the night. No reputable museum 
+will deal with you unless you can tell them how old the artifact is."
+
+"I have some important calls to make. I'll be out first thing in the 
+morning, and I'll expect everything to be ready."
+
+Katt gave him a curt nod and strode past Hunter, caught Sandor by the 
+hand and walked to the jeep with him.
+
+Thinking, Katt was silent on the drive to the dig. Sandor kept 
+muttering to himself and patting her leg. When the jeep stopped before 
+the tent, she gave Sandor a pat on the shoulder to let him know she was 
+all right. Then she got out.
+
+Katt sprinted across the sand and jumped down into the trench.
+
+"Ted!" She ran toward her husband, and saw him glance up with a 
+surprised look on his face.
+
+Ted knew she was not the kind of woman to show alarm. His wife's face 
+was flushed, and there was a wild look about her eyes.
+
+Heart hammering in her chest like war drums, she said, "Come with me!"
+
+Without one word of argument, Ted rose and followed her. She led him 
+back to the tent.
+
+"Tell Sandor to stand guard and let no one in," she said.
+
+Ted, never having seen his wife so distressed, so worked up, did as she 
+asked, wondering what the hell was up.
+
+There, in the heat of the desert, beneath the shade of the tent, Katt 
+quietly told her husband about her sexual escapades, leaving nothing 
+out. Her voice breaking now and then, was the only sign of her 
+emotional despair.
+
+Ted took her in his arms and held her. Was he dreaming? God, how he 
+wanted to make love to her now--right now!
+
+Katt clenched her jaw to kill the sob in her throat. Through her 
+tangled black misery, she realized that her husband's cock was rock 
+hard and pressing against her belly. Then, Ted was speaking.
+
+"Darling, there has been such a dreadful misunderstanding between us. I 
+believed you wouldn't understand my driving need for sex. And all the 
+time, you were wanting it as badly as I. How unhappy, how miserable you 
+must have been all this time! I'll make it up to you, I promise." He 
+rocked her in his arms.
+
+Katt began to cry softly.
+
+Suddenly, it struck the professor that something else was dreadfully 
+wrong. He held her slightly away from him, gazing down at her. "What 
+drove you to confess this now, darling?"
+
+Katt swallowed hard and wiped away the tears with the back of her hand. 
+Her surprise and admiration for Ted veered sharply to burning anger for 
+Hunter.
+
+She spat out the word, "Hunter is blackmailing me! He is not going to 
+get away with it!"
+
+She regretted her words, because Ted lost his erection. But she was 
+determined to leave nothing out.
+
+"That bastard!" Ted flew into a rage. He paced back and forth in the 
+tent with a vicious look of anger contorting his face.
+
+Seeing this side of him scared her. It was a few seconds before she 
+ventured to speak. "It was Hunter's own suggestion. He said that if we 
+make a major find, I should lie to the authorities, tell them it was 
+some minor thing. I plan to do the same thing to Hunter. If he comes 
+around, don't tell him the truth about what you might have discovered. 
+In that way, we'll be able to hold him off until we decide what to do."
+
+"He won't know that I know about any of this, so he won't suspect me of 
+holding out," Ted said thoughtfully. "However, he could question the 
+workers."
+
+"They are loyal to you. Speak to them! Tell them what we suspect, if 
+you have to, to gain their cooperation."
+
+Still angry, Ted nodded, his fists balled at his sides.
+
+"This is all my fault. I'm sorry Ted--so sorry," Katt said with deep 
+regret in her tone.
+
+"It's my fault too," Ted declared. "I should have understood your needs 
+better." Ted came to her then and took her in his arms again. "I'm not 
+angry with you for doing it with Sandor--or even Hunter. While you were 
+in the states, I fucked Bhadra."
+
+"You did?" Katt's eyes were wide with astonishment.
+
+He nodded. "This is erotic India, Katt. Surely you know of the Kama 
+Sutra, even if you haven't read it."
+
+"I know it." Katt admitted huskily. "I've read it from cover to cover a 
+few times."
+
+His expression softened and his eyes began to sparkle. "Sandor is into 
+the Kama Sutra pretty heavily. Which position did he use with you?"
+
+Katt blushed nervously. "Reciprocal oral sex, I think it's called, in a 
+standing position."
+
+"I'll bet that was something to see! Did you lick his cock, suck it 
+until he came in your mouth?"
+
+Astounded to hear her husband speak so openly about the intimate 
+details of her trysts, Katt felt his cock grow hard against her belly 
+again. Ted was becoming aroused!
+
+She whispered, "Yes."
+
+"Did Sandor eat your pussy until you came in his mouth?"
+
+"Ted, why do you want to know?" she asked with a groan of remorse.
+
+"Feel." He drew her hand down to his crotch. "Tell me all about it, 
+darling, please. How else did our Sandor fuck you?"
+
+Despite her rattled state, Katt felt her pussy respond moistly to her 
+husband's stiffness and to his intimate questions.
+
+"On the way from the air strip, we did it doggy-style."
+
+Quickly crossing to the door of the tent, Ted took the flap down and 
+lashed it in place. Then, he turned back to his wife.
+
+"Pull your pants down. Show me how you bent over and spread yourself 
+for Sandor. Bend over the table."
+
+With unreasoning excitement, Katt eagerly complied with her husband's 
+wishes. She could not believe that Ted was being so open-minded about 
+her affairs. Open-minded hell! He had gotten so horny during her 
+"confession" that it appeared he was going to fuck her himself.
+
+Just before Katt turned to drape her torso across the table, she had 
+the exciting thrill of seeing Ted pull his prick out and stroke the big 
+tool with his hand.
+
+Ted's lust-filled gaze impacted with her pouty, sexy pussy, which was 
+enticingly cupped between her velvety thighs. The labia were closed, 
+but he could see lovejuices glistening on them.
+
+Katt felt her husband move up behind her. His big finger touched her 
+lips, opened them wide. "God, baby, you've got a tempting cunt." He 
+slid a finger into her moistness.
+
+"Did Sandor lick your pussy before he fucked it?"
+
+"Uh..." Katt could not remember if he had or not. But, she wanted her 
+husband to do it, so she replied, "Yes, he did!"
+
+"Baby," he groaned. There was a shaky intensity in Ted's voice. "Did he 
+lick your sweet pussy like this?"
+
+"Oh, God, yes, darling." Katt's eyes rolled back in her head as she 
+felt her husband's warm breath on her flesh. When his broad, wet tongue 
+took long laps, making obscene licking sounds, Katt grew tremendously 
+excited.
+
+"I'm going to tongue-fuck you. Cum in my mouth, baby," the professor 
+moaned as he stabbed his stiff tongue into the saturated slit. His long 
+nose pressed against her anus; he sniffed the heady aroma of his wife's 
+asshole. God damn! How many times had he dreamed of eating her sweet 
+pussy out like this? He had been an idiot to believe that she would be 
+shocked and repulsed. His love for her had held him in check.
+
+Now, Ted's tongue went wild on her cunt. He shoved his nose against her 
+asshole, and his tongue up her twat. Manually, his fingers stimulated 
+her clit. A pussy epicurean, Ted munched her cunt until she came. Then 
+he devoured her juices greedily.
+
+"Eat me." Katt begged, her fingers digging at the wood of the table. 
+Her ass went into perpetual motion like Ixion's wheel.
+
+Unable to deny himself, Ted pulled his nose out of her ass and his 
+tongue out of her cunt.
+
+"Baby, I've got to screw you!"
+
+"Do it! Fuck me, darling!" she cried, wanting her husband desperately.
+
+Much as Katt had learned about her husband in the last few minutes, she 
+was nevertheless staggered to feel his cock head press against her 
+lewdly. Yes, her own husband, was going to take her!
+
+He grasped her by the thighs, stretched her apart, nearly lifting her 
+feet off the ground.
+
+Taking her breath away, Ted slid the head of his cock into her open 
+gash.
+
+"Ahhh, darling ... oh, yes, fuck me there, like that, like Hunter did."
+
+She felt her husband's cock jerk in her hot pussy as he steadily drove 
+it into her. Ted definitely got aroused whenever she mentioned what she 
+had let other men do to her.
+
+"Oh, God, Ted, the way Hunter fucked me was such a delicious pleasure. 
+He shoved his big cock into my love tunnel ... took me from behind ... 
+fucked my lovehole like the very first time ever. But not as 
+magnificently as you are, darling!"
+
+"Keep talking, baby. I love it! I love sliding my prick in and out of 
+your hot cunt, while you tell me how another man did it to you!"
+
+Katt rotated her rear on her husband's tentpole; her head wagged from 
+side to side.
+
+"Hunter told me he found the sight of my smooth white thighs swallowing 
+his prick, very exciting. Do you, darling?"
+
+"How could I not," Ted groaned, and slid his finger down to circle her 
+clit.
+
+"This is a wonderful, wondrous fuck, Ted, and I love it," Katt gasped, 
+feeling herself lurch closer to climax.
+
+"Oh, God, baby. I've wanted to fuck you for so long." The admission was 
+dredged from deep within Ted. He rammed and ground harder into her 
+lovehole.
+
+"I wish you had!"
+
+"There were so many times--when you'd bend over..." He felt her ass 
+cheeks squeeze around his dick and drove his huge cock deep into her 
+hair-rimmed pussy.
+
+"Ted!" Katt screamed, in raw passion.
+
+As his explosive climax splattered inside her, he uttered a series of 
+intense grunts.
+
+Katt's cunt seemed to burst wide open in a series of hot sparks. Her 
+pussy climaxed at the same instant, clenching Ted's dick in racking 
+spasms.
+
+Ted gave a deafening groan of erotic rapture and sludged her love canal 
+with what seemed like barrels of sperm. Leaning over her back, he held 
+her snugly as she continued to orgasm. Ted kissed her neck and nuzzled 
+his face against her hair.
+
+Panting, Katt finally quieted beneath her husband. "Darling ... what on 
+earth can we ever do to top this?" she asked.
+
+He chuckled with sheer joy. "I'm looking forward to showing you!"
+
+His mood was infectious. Katt's laugh was low, throaty. "I'm looking 
+forward to finding out."
+
+"I'll be home early," he promised, pulling his flaccid cock out of her 
+juicy body.
+
+Katt turned, slid her arms around her husband's neck and kissed him 
+lovingly. "Darling, I want you to know how much this has meant to me. 
+The way you took it so well ... the way you loved me. You aren't angry 
+with Sandor?"
+
+"No. He has better sense than I do apparently. And I'm not angry with 
+you either. I'm just as guilty of cheating as you are," he reminded 
+her. "Maybe even more so. I promise I will make a full confession 
+later. Right now, I had better dispatch Sandor to Hydurabad with a 
+cable."
+
+At her puzzled look, Ted explained. "I'll wire the authorities in Delhi 
+of our 'suspicions' about Hunter. Suggest they do a background check on 
+him. If he does get away from here with anything, they will be able to 
+pick him up at the airstrip or on the road."
+
+"We won't have to tell them how we know of Hunter's plot, will we?"
+
+"No. We'll simply word our suspicions strongly. The rest will be up to 
+them."
+
+"But ... if they do arrest him, what will happen to the dig? He is 
+financing it, after all."
+
+Ted rubbed his day-old beard. "We have proof enough of a major 
+discovery in the offing here," he indicated the glass case, "to warrant 
+university interest again. There should be no question of another, 
+larger grant."
+
+"And if Hunter is arrested for smuggling artifacts out of India, he 
+will be unable to protest our switching back to university funds."
+
+"True."
+
+"Then we have to wait to see what occurs with Hunter before we contact 
+the university?"
+
+Ted nodded. He gave his wife a long look. "What are you going to do if 
+Hunter insists that you go to bed with him again?"
+
+"I'm going to refuse of course!"
+
+"If he threatens to tell me?"
+
+Katt shook her head. "I don't think he will. He needs my cooperation to 
+whisk the artifacts out from under your nose. Without it, you would 
+soon become aware of their disappearance and begin to ask questions. He 
+has no control over you, only me--he thinks."
+
+"That's true." Ted gave Katt a kiss. "I love you madly. Expect me home 
+at six on the dot. I have some exciting things to show you."
+
+He grinned and lowered his gaze. "Would you look at that? The damned 
+thing is going to be insatiable from now on."
+
+Katt giggled. "Will wonders never cease!"
+
+Ted playfully smacked her on the butt and reminded her that she had no 
+pants on.
+
+Swiftly, she pulled her trousers up and watched her husband raise the 
+tent flap and step outside. For sure, Ted would have no trouble gaining 
+Sandor's cooperation. The Indian had not taken kindly to Hunter.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Standing still, Katt listened as Ted spoke with Sandor. The Indian 
+smiled and nodded, his head turned as his coffee brown eyes sought 
+hers.
+
+Unless Katt was mistaken, they were discussing her. What the hell? Was 
+Ted telling Sandor he knew he'd fucked his wife? But that couldn't be. 
+Sandor was smiling. Maybe Ted was giving Sandor the green light to 
+screw her all he wanted.
+
+Whatever had been said, Sandor whirled, jumped in the jeep and roared 
+away.
+
+As the dust settled, Ted turned to his wife. "I've invited him to join 
+us this evening, darling. I didn't think you'd mind?"
+
+"No." Her voice was choked because her heart seemed to be lodged in her 
+throat. She was thrilled by this "new" husband. Flashes of fire shot 
+through her.
+
+Ted pulled her roughly against him. His cock was hard again just 
+thinking about seeing another man screw his wife. He couldn't wait. By 
+damn, he'd screw her again right here, right now!
+
+Wordlessly, Katt helped Ted in his attempt to work the zip on her 
+slacks. There was no doubt in her mind that he wanted to screw her 
+again. Elated, she flung her clothes off. Ted did the same.
+
+Neither of them remembered to lower the tent flap.
+
+Swiftly, Ted grasped her to him.
+
+"I'm hungry for you, baby," he groaned, thrusting his lean hips 
+forward, driving his erect cock between her quivering thighs.
+
+"Ahhh!" Katt cried out as the long shaft slid blissfully across her 
+clit. She clamped her legs tight around his rod, savouring the feel of 
+it.
+
+Ted massaged her breasts with his hands and thrust his cock back and 
+forth in direct contact with his wife. But that rapidly heightened his 
+arousal too much. He withdrew, lifted Katt up on top of the table and 
+stood in front of her.
+
+Thrilled to the core, Katt spread her legs wide for her husband. She 
+leaned back, arms extended behind to support her weight.
+
+Eyes filled with lust, Ted bent his wife's knees and lifted her long, 
+shapely legs over his shoulders. Then he slid his hands beneath her 
+hips and bent down. Her big clit was already out of its hood, stiff and 
+red with desire. Looking at it, Ted nearly shot his wad.
+
+"Suck my cum from my pussy, darling," she whispered.
+
+Ted's head bobbed down and he licked and sucked hungrily. His long nose 
+rubbed her clit and he heard her cry out with delight.
+
+"Eat my cunt!" Katt gasped, thrusting her pelvis upward and holding it 
+there, driving her husband's wonderful tongue deep into her.
+
+Panting, she asked, "Do you suck Bhadra's cunt like this?"
+
+Head coming up, his face all gooey and slick with juices and saliva, 
+Ted's eyes sparkled with lust. "Yes! Does that excite you? I sucked her 
+cunt and loved it, too! Just like I'm going to suck your cunt, right 
+now!" He lifted her higher and clamped his lips over her pussy.
+
+Katt squealed. Then, "Darling, my cunt ... it's full of your ... cum!"
+
+Ted slurped all the louder and sucked harder.
+
+Katt came! She twisted and cried out passionately.
+
+Still in the throes of her climax, Katt felt herself being lifted 
+bodily by the arms. Her butt was against Ted's loins, her legs still up 
+over his shoulders. Responding automatically, Katt locked her ankles 
+together behind his neck. Ted pulled her upwards by the arms. She felt 
+her husband's steel rod easily penetrate her cunt and drive deep as she 
+hung in mid-air.
+
+"Fuck me, professor! Fuck my hot pussy! Juice me!" In absolute carnal 
+heat, Katt had never felt anything so thrilling as hanging in mid-air, 
+connected to her husband only by his stiff prick as he grasped her by 
+the arms and guided her back and forth on his fuckstick.
+
+"Deep, so fucking deep!" Like one possessed, Katt's eyes dilated, she 
+saw nothing, heard nothing. Yet, her sense of feel was amplified a 
+hundredfold. Multiple climaxes rolled through her lusty being until she 
+was indeed out of her mind with ecstasy.
+
+Prolonging the ecstasy with deep, fast thrusts, Ted looked down at his 
+wife. He had never had a woman so wild. His nuts tightened as his hot-
+blooded, erotic wife kept climaxing on his cock. Christ! This was the 
+height of debauchery to his way of thinking. His wife was the most 
+indecent, beautiful, wanton, magnificent woman in the world when she 
+was satisfying the desires of her flesh.
+
+His balls ready to burst, Ted pulled her tight on him and splashed a 
+thick load of spunk deep inside her creamy cunt.
+
+Too debilitated and drained to support her weight any longer, Ted eased 
+his wife down onto the table.
+
+Dazed and feeling delicate and unstable, Katt tried to focus her eyes 
+on her husband. His edges appeared to be all soft and fuzzy. In an 
+enfeebled voice, she whispered, "My God, Ted, I'm wasted."
+
+His chuckle held no strength either. "Tired, baby, but never wasted. 
+You were sensational! That was an out-of-the-world-fuck for me!"
+
+"Me too, darling. It made all the other fucks I've had seem like 
+nothing. I've never had multiple orgasms before."
+
+His chuckle had gained stamina. "Good for my ego."
+
+"It's true! You gave me so many cums, you sent me to heaven--and hell!"
+
+Ted drew his cock out of her with a soft slurp.
+
+"Then your cunt must be full of juices."
+
+"It's full of your spunk, too," she reminded him with a sleepy-eyed 
+look.
+
+"Let's just see..." Bending Katt's knees, Ted planted her soles on the 
+table top. He drew a slatted folding chair squarely in front of her 
+exposed sex and sat down on it.
+
+With long, bronzed fingers, Ted spread his wife's inner lips apart.
+
+Katt felt a stab of excitement and rolled her head to the side, 
+twisting her torso until she could see Ted. After fucking her, he was 
+going to go down on her! What a cum appetite her husband had!
+
+His tongue dipped into her cunt like a spoon and Katt sighed with 
+bliss. No man had done cunnilingus to her as good as Ted, not even 
+Sandor.
+
+He seriously went to work sucking out the luscious hole, clasping her 
+thighs and burying his mouth in her snatch. He was feeding on her 
+succulent fluids as well as his own. Ted liked the taste of his own 
+sperm.
+
+Womb contracting wildly, Katt clutched at her quivering breasts and 
+began to pinch her nipples and move her hips. She was horny again! It 
+was incredible, but she wanted her husband again.
+
+"Fuck me, Ted!" she cried.
+
+He stopped sucking her pussy and raised his head, but he didn't move. 
+His head was cocked to one side. He seemed to be listening. Katt heard 
+the excited cry then.
+
+"Sahib! Sahib!" and the unmistakable soft thud of running feet.
+
+The tent flap was unceremoniously jerked aside and Karim, one of the 
+workers, bolted inside. He was halfway across the tent when he saw them 
+and froze. His eyes bugged out. The Sahib was sitting on a chair before 
+the mem-sahib's splayed pussy!
+
+Ted jumped up, knocking the chair over. It hit the ground and folded up 
+with a sharp clatter.
+
+Giving a cry of alarm, Katt jerked upright, her heels skidded off the 
+table edge, her knees came down, and cracked together painfully.
+
+At the sight of the golden-haired sex organ, Karim's cock sprang stiff. 
+Now, he clasped his hands over it fast, backing out of the tent so 
+quickly that he stumbled and fell backwards out of the door. Landing on 
+his back in the sand, Karim scrambled a safe distance away on hands and 
+knees. Shaking, he knelt in the sand, frantically praying to Brahma for 
+his very life!
+
+Running his fingers through his hair in frustration, Ted said, "I 
+wonder what the hell that was all about?"
+
+"He sounded pretty frantic. You'd better go see," Katt said, wishing 
+with all her heart they hadn't been interrupted.
+
+"Yes." Ted pulled on his clothes, having difficulty cramming his stiff 
+prick into his shorts.
+
+Katt giggled.
+
+"So, you think it's funny do you?" he said, coming toward her with a 
+mock growl. He kissed her while tickling her on the ribs.
+
+Katt twisted and giggled crazily, trying to fend him off. Finally Ted 
+quit tickling her. She wound her arms around his neck and gazed into 
+his sparking eyes.
+
+"I love you, madly, crazily, desperately. Oh, Ted, we're going to be 
+the happiest married couple in the entire universe from now on!"
+
+A bemused smile on his lips, his eyes were compellingly magnetic. I'll 
+drink to that!" He patted her buns. "I'll finish that drink later."
+
+Joy bubbling in her, Katt managed to dress herself
+
+"Katt!"
+
+Her head came up sharp as she heard Ted's bellow. Heart racing with 
+trepidation, Katt ran out of the tent. Spotting Ted, in the trench, 
+waving his arms at her, she sprinted toward him.
+
+Ted held his arms up and she jumped into them, nearly knocking them 
+both on their asses.
+
+"We found it!"
+
+"What? What?" Her heart sang with delight. She gloried in sharing this 
+moment of pleasure with her husband.
+
+"Look!" Ted lowered her to her feet and her eyes followed his finger.
+
+Katt caught her breath in wonder. "An intact skeleton?" She moved 
+close. "Ted! A female--and a child..." Eyes huge, she turned to Ted. 
+"You did it! Congratulations, darling!"
+
+"We did it--together." He spoke to Karim.
+
+The Indian listened, head bowed, to assure he was not tempted to look 
+at the Mem-sahib, in case his cock should grow stiff again and make the 
+sahib angry. By the grace of Brahma, the sahib had refrained from 
+casting him out for looking upon his wife without clothing. It was his 
+right, as her husband, to do so. Karim did not wish to give the sahib 
+the slightest reason to change his mind.
+
+As soon as Karim trotted off, Ted told Katt, "I've asked Karim to 
+assemble the workers. This came sooner than we anticipated. So, I'm 
+going to do as you suggested. Tell them what Hunter is up to and let 
+them know that we do not wish him to find out about this discovery. 
+We'll have to work throughout the night to get it out of the ground. 
+Ted sighed. "I'm sorry, baby. Will you keep that drink hot for me?"
+
+Katt grinned and patted her crotch. "It will be right here whenever you 
+get thirsty. So will I."
+
+Ted's eyes grew soft as he looked down at her and his fingers stroked 
+her cheek. "Thanks, Katt. Have I told you lately, that you're 
+wonderful?"
+
+"Yes, but tell me again," she said, flinging herself into his arms. 
+Theirs was a lingering, sweet kiss. Her lips remained warm and tingly 
+for hours as she worked.
+
+Throughout the long night, they scraped steadily. By dawn, they were 
+all close to exhaustion, but the skeletons were out of the ground and 
+on stretchers. Sandor drove them home and helped Ted maneuver the 
+sheet-covered stretchers beneath the bed.
+
+"There!" Ted said, dusting his hands together with satisfaction. "Let's 
+have a quick breakfast. Then, get back to the dig before Hunter shows 
+up."
+
+"I forgot!" Katt clapped a hand to the side of her head. "Hunter wanted 
+those bones we found dated and treated, ready for him this morning!"
+
+"So, put a fictitious date on them and coat them haphazardly. Hunter 
+will never know the difference, The museum will do another carbon 
+dating, find out that Hunter lied about their age and will not deal 
+with him again."
+
+"Great idea!" Katt cried. She felt wonderful.
+
+An hour later, they were back at the dig. Hunter arrived shortly 
+thereafter.
+
+Bold as hell, he came into the tent and announced, "I've got them 
+sold."
+
+Katt turned slowly, "Hunter, don't do this. If not for Ted's sake, then 
+for your own. If you're caught smuggling artifacts out of India, you'll 
+go to jail."
+
+"Give them to me. I'm not going to get caught. Find any new pieces?"
+
+"No." Katt handed them over.
+
+"I'll be back to check you out first thing in the morning. Now, go out 
+there and keep your husband's attention off me until I get these in the 
+jeep."
+
+Katt had tried to save him. So be it. Casting Hunter a vicious look, 
+she shoved past him and strode purposefully across the scorching sands 
+to the trench.
+
+"The asshole has them sold - so he says. Doesn't even know how old they 
+are. He'll be back in the morning - wanting more."
+
+"Not until then?"
+
+"No."
+
+"Good! Let's call a halt. We all deserve a rest after working through 
+the night.
+
+Most of the workers stayed in, preferring to curl up in the shade of 
+the tent and sleep. Katt sat on her husband's lap in the two-seater 
+jeep as they raced toward home.
+
+Ted told Sandor that he should remain.
+
+Sandor grinned and nodded. "You would share your wife in friendship and 
+camaraderie?"
+
+Ted's eyes glistened and his cock lengthened. "The way of the ancient 
+Persian soldiers. You undress out here. I'm not sure how she will feel 
+about this. So, wait until I have her hot before you climb into bed 
+with us."
+
+Sandor nodded.
+
+Upon the bed, Ted drew Katt into his arms so that she was facing him 
+with her back to the doorway. He kissed her and fondled her until she 
+was hotter than a pistol.
+
+"Baby, you need a lot of cock, an awful lot of cock, don't you?"
+
+"Yes, lover! Give me your enormous prick." Her heart leapt and she 
+gasped as she felt a warm, male body press against her from behind.
+
+"We've got two big cocks, here, for you, baby. You want them both?"
+
+"Yes, oh, God, yes!" she cried, as lips began to touch her shoulders 
+and neck. "Sandor!" she groaned, and felt his arm come around her, his 
+fingers begin to stimulate her clit.
+
+"Like it, baby?" Ted asked, his own hands squeezing and kneading her 
+breasts.
+
+"My God, yes. I love it!"
+
+"Sandor is going to shove his big dick into you from behind, baby, and 
+I'm going to put mine in your mouth. Will you like that, baby?"
+
+"Yes!" Katt replied and thrust her cunt against Sandor's fingers. She 
+was hotter than the hinges hell. Two men, making love to her, one her 
+husband, one her Indian lover. What an unbeatable combination! In a 
+state of overwhelming excitement, Katt felt her husband suckle and 
+squeeze her tits and his hands slid between her legs to cares her ass.
+
+By looking down, Ted could see Sandor's fingers exciting his wife's 
+clit. He, himself, was so turned on that he feared for his ability to 
+maintain any sort of control. He felt rutty and vulgar, earthy and 
+obscene. God, how much time he'd wasted in getting around to fucking 
+his horny, willing wife! He was an idiot!
+
+His prick twitching dangerously, Ted tried desperately to think about 
+something else, anything else but what was happening.
+
+He was going to have the kind of sexual intercourse with his wife that 
+he had always enjoyed with other women. Especially the women of India, 
+who were eager for men to share their favours, and double their 
+pleasure.
+
+"She is ready," Sandor announced. At Ted's jerky nod of agreement, 
+Sandor raised her topmost leg in the air.
+
+Katt felt his engorged cockhead press against her hole.
+
+"That's it! Thrust your big dicks in my cunt! Fuck me! Oooh, God, fuck 
+me!" she whined.
+
+Slowly and steadily, his prick entered her pussy from behind.
+
+"Yes, yes, yes!" Katt sing-songed. The rapid cock-stuffing drove Katt 
+right over the edge. Crying out, churning and thrusting and bucking in 
+the throes of climax, her wonderful, wet cunt felt as if it would 
+explode.
+
+Unable to hold out under such intense arousal, Ted caressed the end of 
+his cock across his wife's lips. He filled her mouth completely as he 
+gazed over her shoulder at Sandor's lust-twisted face.
+
+The servant was still plowing his prick into Katt's love nest with 
+gusto.
+
+Sandor's mouth opened in a silent cry of passion. One last, forceful 
+thrust drove his dick balls-deep into her sucking pussy. He came, 
+flooding her abyss with prodigious masses of sperm.
+
+Their movements slowed, then stopped. Their breathing quieted. They 
+slept.
+
+When Katt awoke, her husband's cock was still near her lips and 
+Sandor's cock was still in her cunt. She wanted to lay between them and 
+take pleasure from the feel, let her eyes eat up her husband's sleeping 
+face. She felt so radiant, so enchanted by this glorious change in Ted, 
+in herself, in their whole relationship.
+
+But she had to pee.
+
+Managing to unhook herself from them, Katt crawled out of bed. After 
+relieving herself, she returned. Stretched out on their backs, eyes 
+open, hands behind their heads, she was confronted by a pair of ear-to-
+ear grins and upright, hard-core fuck poles.
+
+She was going to get screwed again! Katt leapt back on the bed between 
+them, landing on all fours.
+
+Ted took her tit in his hand and guided it to Sandor's mouth.
+
+Willingly, Sandor sucked her taut nipple.
+
+Ted watched, thrills shooting deep into his groin.
+
+Katt felt her husband's big cock slap her leg rhythmically as he 
+watched the Indian suck her nipple. Suddenly, she realized that her 
+husband would greatly enjoy watching Sandor make love to her. She 
+wanted to do this for Ted.
+
+Intoxicated, Katt straddled Sandor's face and lowered her cunt over his 
+mouth. The look of raw lust on Ted's face thrilled her. She reached 
+down and ran her finger into his mouth and he sucked on it.
+
+Katt gently flexed her cunt on Sandor's mouth in a fucking rhythm, 
+while watching Ted's reaction to her naughty, unwifely behaviour.
+
+"His tongue is deep in my slice, darling," she moaned, feeling his lips 
+press tight against her labia.
+
+Breathing hard, Ted slid his hand over her buttocks and tickled her 
+anus. After a moment, he began to caress her thighs.
+
+Katt squealed in delight as her husband's gentle fingers played with 
+her body and began to explore her everywhere.
+
+Sandor had a raging erection and wanted to fuck the mem-sahib. He 
+reached up and flicked his fingers over her swollen nipples while he 
+gulped the juices out of her cunt. Sandor felt the sahib's arm rub his 
+chest as he finger-fucked her clit. A monsoon of erotic pleasure built 
+in his balls and he could wait no longer.
+
+Ted's cock was granite hard, too. The slurping sounds of Sandor's 
+eating her out, the buttery feel of her cunt, combined to drive him 
+wild.
+
+Sandor lifted her off his face and asked Ted, "You want to put her 
+between us?"
+
+"Not this time, my friend. You fuck my wife. I will take my pleasures 
+vicariously."
+
+Ted elbowed himself up and guided Katt around so that she was now on 
+all fours, facing away from him.
+
+"You do want Sandor's big cock, don't you, baby?"
+
+"Yes!" she screamed mindlessly.
+
+Ted stroked her buns. "In your pussy?"
+
+"Yes! In my cunt! Tell him to fuck me violently, darling! I like it 
+like that best."
+
+"Screw her fast and furiously, Sandor," Ted hissed in his servant's 
+native tongue. Licentiously, Ted watched as Sandor took his huge wang 
+in his fist and aimed it at Katt's defenceless golden love hole. Lord 
+almighty, his wife was a hot one!
+
+"Wait," Ted suddenly bid Sandor. He leaned up and licked her lips, 
+working spit into them. Then, Ted sat back on his heels. "Okay, my 
+friend, stick it into my wife's chute."
+
+As Sandor pressed his huge tool deep into her body, Katt whimpered with 
+pleasure, and began to rotate on the impaling shaft, thrilling herself 
+as well as both the men.
+
+"Oh, baby, your lovehole is stretching wide open to swallow his big 
+dick!" Ted cried, passion kindling his desires. He fisted his hard cock 
+and began to stroke it as he watched Sandor grasp his wife's hips and 
+shove her up and down his stiff prod.
+
+"Sandor's prick feels so good in me, darling. He's ramming so deep!" 
+Chills of rapture puckered her nipples and curled her toes. She knew 
+Ted loved to hear her talk about how good it felt to have another man 
+fuck her.
+
+"His meat pole is so hard - screwing my hot cunt. Darling, I just love 
+being fucked by a huge cum-filled cock."
+
+Ted's hand flew on his own huge prick, jerking hard and urgently. He 
+twisted the stiff staff and squeezed his balls, intrigued with the 
+sight of Sandor's prick rooting deep in his wife's pussy. Ted reached a 
+little farther down between his legs and twiddled his fingers around 
+his balls. Then, he took his cock and fucked it in and out of his fist 
+at the same pace that Sandor was fucking Katt. Sandor drove into the 
+mem-sahib's tight butt with oscillating, propelling movements. He 
+solicited deeper sexual contact and more erotic pleasure for both. His 
+skillful maneuvers seemed to please her, for the mem-sahib was making 
+all manner of sounds in her throat and slamming her quivering hips back 
+at him.
+
+"All the way in me! Fucking me deep, darling. His cock is making my 
+cunt feel like I'm going to have a climax soon!"
+
+"Wriggle your ass, baby! Fuck him!" her husband hissed, feeling the cum 
+rise in his cock tube. He was freaking out on watching his wife screw 
+another man!
+
+Sandor fucked deep into her hot body and squirted hot liquid seed into 
+it. He panted and grunted and ground his dick into her, feeling her 
+cunt lips contract around his meat.
+
+Feeling the burning jets sear her pussy, Katt squealed and went into a 
+gut-wrenching climax that left her feeling temporarily disoriented and 
+loose. Shapes were unfamiliar. She closed her eyes and slept.
+
+When Katt woke, her husband and his servant were gone. She lay there 
+for a long time, savoring the memory of her first threeway sexual 
+experience. Everything that had happened to her in the last few days 
+flitted through her mind.
+
+Becoming horny, Katt slid her fingers down over her snatch, feeling the 
+stiff hairs where the semen had dried. She needed a bath. The key wound 
+clock on the dresser told her it was five in the afternoon.
+
+Would Ted be home at six as he'd promised yesterday? With time out for 
+a nap, she doubted it. Still...
+
+Katt rose and called to her ayah to fetch water for washing. Bhadra was 
+slow, but thorough and reliable. Here, in the desert, the luxury of a 
+shower was unheard of. Bathing was done in a pan, with the least amount 
+of water possible.
+
+When Bhadra brought the water, Katt eyed her curiously. She tried to 
+envision Ted fucking her and failed. The girl seemed so remote, so 
+above the carnal act. Yet, Katt knew that she wasn't. She would love to 
+watch Ted fuck her, just as Ted had watched his servant fuck her. But 
+not tonight!
+
+Tonight, she wanted Ted all to herself!
+
+Katt was bathed, perfumed and eagerly awaiting Ted's arrival in less 
+than an hour. She'd instructed Bhadra to prepare a light meal for two 
+and despite the heat, placed a candle on the table. Feeling alive and 
+eager as a new bride, Katt kept her ear tuned for the sound of the 
+jeep. She wanted this to be a perfect night for the two of them.
+
+Apparently, Ted did too, for five minutes to the hour, the jeep charged 
+up to the door and Ted climbed out. He sent Sandor away and entered the 
+house, caked with dust and dirt, but grinning.
+
+Not that Katt noticed his disheveled state. She felt a rush of heat 
+throughout her body as their eyes locked. Hers were brimming with love 
+and happiness. Pride and respect and desire for Ted flooded her being. 
+Her heart beat erratically.
+
+Now, she remembered why she had married Ted. This was how she had felt 
+when they first met - how she had felt on their first date and on their 
+wedding night.
+
+She whispered his name. "Ted?"
+
+"You look beautiful, darling." He eyed the slender white sheath she was 
+wearing. Her long blonde hair swirled softly around her bare shoulders. 
+"You take my breath away. Let me get cleaned up."
+
+"Bhadra!" he called, and when she appeared, he asked for bath water.
+
+While her husband bathed, Katt explained to Bhadra that she and Ted 
+wished to be alone. "Is there some place you would like to spend the 
+evening? Sandor can drive you."
+
+"I may visit my friend?"
+
+"Yes, of course," Katt replied, relieved to get her ayah out of the 
+house. "You may go right this minute. I will serve my husband and 
+myself. The cleaning up can wait until morning."
+
+All through the meal, Ted made love to Katt with his eyes. Now and 
+then, he'd touch her breast or squeezed her thigh.
+
+Flirting with her husband, Katt laughed and teased and touched him in 
+all the ways a woman in love does.
+
+Neither of them knew what they ate. Neither of them cared. The meal was 
+a vehicle carrying them forward to other pleasures.
+
+Hitching his chair closer to Katt's, Ted slid his hand behind her neck 
+and kissed her deeply. His wife's moist lips parted beneath his in 
+sweet surrender. Ted rained kisses on her cheeks, her nose and down the 
+silken curve of her throat.
+
+Katt slid fingers through his hair, feeling an incredible desire for 
+him. Her pussy juices were soaking her panties. Inside her cunt was a 
+strong desire to be filled. Her husband's big cock was going to slide 
+in and out of her pussy and make her cum.
+
+"Darling," she murmured softly.
+
+Ted released her, stood up and drew Katt out of her chair.
+
+"I want to make love to you, darling."
+
+"Now," she said, taking him by the hand and leading him to their 
+bedroom. "Tonight is ours. Tomorrow, there will be room for others in 
+our bed. Even Bhadra."
+
+"You want to watch me make love to her?"
+
+"Yes. Just as you wanted to watch me make love to Sandor."
+
+"You are ready," he said, eyes searching her face, "for an introduction 
+into the cult."
+
+His hands lifted her onto the bed and Katt did not ask him any 
+questions. She was too busy filling his every desire of the moment.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+"Ted..."
+
+She whispered his name, feeling the irresistible tug of desire grow 
+stronger.
+
+Again, his mouth took possession of hers. With expertise, Ted seduced 
+his wife's senses until she uttered a groan of desire, wrapped her arms 
+around his neck and clung to him.
+
+Ted was good. Gently, he drew her arms from around his neck and pressed 
+her away from him. Holding her eyes with his, he cupped her breasts and 
+thumbed her hard nipples.
+
+Ted's mouth closed over her left breast and his tongue flicked the hard 
+nipple, carrying her to dizzying heights that only he seemed capable 
+of.
+
+Knowing her to be on the brink of climax, Ted felt his wife tremble 
+like a leaf in the wind. Deftly, he guided her hand to his groin.
+
+In sweet agony, Katt grasped the fully erect cock, and felt all eight 
+thick inches pulsate demandingly in her hand. She began to stroke it up 
+and down.
+
+Ted, too highly aroused himself, urged her to let it go.
+
+Relaxing her grip, Katt felt her husband move her hand lower. Her 
+fingers explored his precious balls, so weighty and thick. She hefted 
+them as if calculating their weight.
+
+"Roll my nuts between your fingers, baby. Mash them around a little," 
+Ted croaked, his mouth full of tit.
+
+Katt felt a tingle of delight.
+
+He moved his long legs further apart to give her plenty of room to 
+play.
+
+Doing as her husband asked, Katt caressed his testicles. His balls felt 
+like stones.
+
+"Your pussy is on fire," Ted mumbled. His teeth nibbled her divine 
+nipples.
+
+Katt shuddered with desire. She arched into him, massaging his balls 
+excitedly. Her clit was swollen and pulsing.
+
+All at once, Ted's hand was pushing hers deeper between his legs. Her 
+husband pressed her fingers into his balls! She thought dazedly, 'Ted 
+wants me to play with his sac.' She was not going to say no.
+
+"God, oh God, darling..." Her entire body throbbed with emotion and 
+sensual pleasure.
+
+As Katt eagerly pressed the tips of her fingers against the sagging 
+testicles, she felt Ted begin to shake.
+
+His fingers entwined in her hair and pressed her head down.
+
+"Please, baby ... please..." Ted whispered huskily.
+
+Somehow, Katt knew that Ted wanted her to blow him while she played 
+with his hairy nuts.
+
+Deeper and deeper her digits dug into his heavy, hot scrotum. Wild! She 
+slid her body down the length of him.
+
+Ted rolled over on his back, bent his knees and spread wide. His hand 
+kept pressing her head downward even when her lips were open, ready to 
+suck his mushroom-capped dick inside her mouth.
+
+"God, baby, I want to fuck your mouth."
+
+"What?" she gasped, suddenly uncertain.
+
+"But suck my balls first, baby. Suck those big fuckers," he begged, 
+arching his hips up and holding them off the bed.
+
+Digging her fingers into Ted's ass, Katt put her mouth on his testes 
+and kissed them wetly. She ran her tongue over first one and then the 
+other.
+
+"Suck my nuts!" He groaned, pressing his pelvis higher.
+
+They were so large that Katt was doubtful if they would go in her 
+mouth. But he was anxious, so she quickly worked saliva all over them 
+and opened her jaws as wide as they would go.
+
+She sucked as if drawing the thick cream of a milk shake through a 
+straw. To her surprise, the nut popped between her teeth.
+
+"Aaahgh!! Yeah, Baby! Suck my balls. You got the hottest lips! Roll 
+them around in your mouth! Work them hard!"
+
+Never having handled Ted's balls so intensely before, Katt was more 
+careful.
+
+Encouraging her to do as he wanted her to, Ted cried, "Baby, baby, eat 
+them! Nibble them! Make my balls roar!"
+
+Katt popped the ball out of her mouth and licked it.
+
+"Yes! That's the way to do it, baby!" Ted reached beneath his rump and 
+pressed his testicles up against his wife's mouth, holding them for her 
+to eat.
+
+Getting into it now, realizing what Ted wanted, and how much pressure 
+was required, Katt sucked on her husband's big balls. She took them in 
+her mouth and rolled them wildly.
+
+"Eat those suckers!" Ted cried, jerking his cock hard. God Almighty he 
+had never felt such bliss in his life as when his own wife was eating 
+his nuts like this! Other women had done it for him, but he couldn't 
+remember who, or when. He loved Katt, and it was only her mouth that 
+would leave a marked memory.
+
+Thinking for sure that her husband was about to explode into orgasm, 
+Katt felt him jerking off. He was really hot. So was she!
+
+Wanting only to please him, Katt began to suck now on her husband's 
+balls in abandon. She also shot a finger to her own lovehole, along 
+with another one, and fucked herself vigorously.
+
+Ted shoved his cock downward. Every plunge of her mouth was like a 
+streak of passionate fire in his loins. On the way down, his hard prick 
+slapped the back of her head and stopped. He was going to unload all 
+over her back! It wasn't a nice thing to do, but to shoot off while she 
+was eating his balls would be glorious.
+
+Katt felt the hot spray of cum hit her. She was not put off by it. In 
+delight, she kept finger-fucking herself and mouth-fucking his balls, 
+listening to his cries of pleasure.
+
+Ted was breathing in great gulps of air. Somehow, he managed to gasp, 
+"Stop, baby ... stop." Ted pushed her away from his balls.
+
+Licking her lips, Katt came up on the bed beside her panting, weak 
+husband.
+
+"Did I do it right, for you, darling?"
+
+He turned his head and gazed incredulously at her. "Perfectly. I had no 
+idea you were so talented."
+
+"You'll have to show me just how you like everything. Will you show me 
+other ways of pleasing you? Show me exactly how you like me to do 
+things to you so that it's the best you've ever had?"
+
+"Promise," he panted, and managed to roll over on his side. Ted lifted 
+a hand and brushed her hair back from her cheek.
+
+Katt grinned. "Darling ... I don't want to rush you, but I didn't get 
+off, and I'm so horny. Do you think you could manage to work me over? I 
+guess I was too uptight about getting you off properly, about pleasing 
+you--totally, to please myself."
+
+Exhausted or not, the very instant her request was out of her mouth, 
+Ted was down between her legs, loving her with his searing tongue.
+
+Ted licked Katt's inner thighs, and her passion-puffed labia. They were 
+wet with her fluids, and he loved her tangy flavour. He tapped her 
+clitoris with the talented tip of his tongue.
+
+"Aaahhhh!" It was a soft, breathy sound of pleasure.
+
+Not wanting to get her off too soon, Ted slid his tongue down to her 
+wet slit. He darted it into her hole and caressed her fevered inner 
+flesh. There was a lot of juice there, and he sucked it into his mouth 
+and swallowed it all.
+
+"Pussy ambrosia," he muttered, then went back to work.
+
+Katt's whole body quaked beneath her husband's talented maneuvering.
+
+Ted felt her agitation and redoubled his efforts. He pressed her thighs 
+up and out and rooted his head between them to get his tongue as far up 
+inside her cunt as possible. He wished he had a foot-long tongue and 
+could lap the entire length of her right up to her cervix!
+
+Katt pressed her husband's head closer to her fevered snatch and thrust 
+her hips forward in quick, urgent motions.
+
+"I love that!" she cried as his tongue flicked wildly from wall to 
+wall.
+
+Realizing his wife was going to cum anyway, Ted zeroed in to suck on 
+her erect clit. If she was going to cum, he wanted it to be an out-of-
+the-world orgasm.
+
+"I'm thirsty for your cum!" he gasped between flicks of his tongue over 
+her clit.
+
+"Okay, I'll cum in your mouth! Drink it!" she cried, twisting and 
+humping wildly.
+
+All at once, Ted closed his lips over her clit and sucked.
+
+Shock waves passed through her with the speed of light. Her pleasure-
+wracked body went wild. Heaving and panting, hips writhing, straining, 
+thrusting with a will of her own. Katt's cunt practically exploded.
+
+Silent rockets of pleasure burst forth from deep inside her. As if from 
+a distance, Katt heard herself inwardly screaming, but couldn't stop.
+
+Knowing her pulsing, twitching clit was too sensitive for any more 
+sucking, Ted drove his tongue into her hole, wriggling it against her 
+cunt walls. He collected her juices as fast as she dispensed them.
+
+To Katt, it seemed as if she had floated back to earth in an invisible, 
+weightless parachute. Her descending hips struck the bed with a final, 
+soft thud and she lay still.
+
+Ted came over her. His voice was thick with passion, and his face was 
+shiny and slick with her juices.
+
+"That's the sweetest honey in the world. You made me horny again, 
+cumming in my mouth like that."
+
+Katt tried to grin at him, but she wasn't at all sure she succeeded.
+
+"You're at your sexiest when you're wildly seeking release, so full of 
+stormy passion." Ted lay down beside her and his hand stroked her 
+tremulous breasts.
+
+"It was so good," she moaned, amazed that it really had been.
+
+"I'm glad. Baby, I'll do anything to drive you into a frenzy or erotic 
+rapture. Just tell me what you want and I'll do it. I want to fulfill 
+your body, pour the love juices from my loins deep into you. I want to 
+thrust into your cunt until you beg me to stop. Or whatever you want-- 
+anything to please you, Katt."
+
+"Fuck me, darling," she whispered, highly aware of an incredible desire 
+for the feel of his big dick inside her,
+
+Knowing that his wife wanted him steamed Ted up even more. He saw her 
+knees fall open in invitation. A rage of desire raced up and down his 
+spine.
+
+"It's hot and wet for you, darling," Katt sighed, tugging on his 
+shoulders to encourage him to mount her.
+
+Totally aroused, Ted saw that her pussy was indeed wide open and 
+beckoning. His cock jerked in anticipation. His own wife, whom he'd 
+thought too goody-goody for the baser acts of sex, was turning out to 
+be the best lover he had ever had. Ted wondered crazily if he could 
+bear the pleasure his cock would feel when he entered her cunt. Would 
+he shoot off right away? God, she had him hot!
+
+The bloated head of Ted's cock was as big as it had ever been. With one 
+swift, smooth motion, he was kneeling between her spread open knees.
+
+With shaky hands, Ted guided his drooling glans to her pussy slit. The 
+fucking thing looked to him almost too big to slide into that little 
+hole. But he knew it would, for he had had it there before, after all. 
+Yet he felt like he was taking a virgin instead of his own wife. 
+Drawing a deep breath, Ted began to stuff his prick into her hot, ready 
+pussy with short, quick jabs.
+
+Even Katt noticed her husband's extra girth and length, due to his 
+extreme arousal. "You're so big, Ted..." she gasped, lifting her head 
+and peering downward at his staff. It was bigger and redder than she 
+had ever seen it.
+
+"I'm damn hot for you, baby!" he admitted, easing forward by exerting 
+more pressure. Katt's pussy lips stretched before his eyes. But her 
+cunt steadily swallowed everything he fed it. With agonized slowness, 
+his throbbing cock sank into his wife's cunt.
+
+"So full ... so full ... wonderful ... oh ... yes, honey."
+
+"Your hole's scorching hot ... tight, baby."
+
+Despite his randy condition, Ted held himself in check. It pleased him 
+that his cock was so big it was all he could do to get it in his wife's 
+cunt. But Ted didn't want to cause her even the least twitch of pain. 
+He wanted Katt to like his prick so much she'd beg for more.
+
+Katt planted her heels on the bed and levered her cunt upwards, helping 
+Ted work it into her. What a monster! His eight inches were shorter, 
+but thicker and by far more talented, more exciting than Hunter's 
+longer one or even Sandor's. Bigger was definitely not better. It all 
+depended on the way the man used it.
+
+Ted knew how to use his. He was energetic in his fucking. And added to 
+that, he used words to excite her as well as his hands and even his 
+eyes. Oh, yes, Ted knew how to make love to her like no other man 
+could.
+
+Right now, just by letting her know how much he wanted her--in any way 
+she wished--he had opened doors that might otherwise have stayed closed 
+forever. Inside her was a primal lust that begged for release. It made 
+her want to fuck her husband every fantastic way under the sun.
+
+Katt worked her cunt on her husband's mighty erection until it was all 
+inside her. She knew that his longing for her had made it grow bigger, 
+and that pleased her immensely.
+
+"Your pussy is so tight, baby, it makes me worry that I'm going to cum 
+too soon," Ted whispered, his eyes full of passion.
+
+The majestic thickness of his cock had to stretch her pussy to its 
+limits, it was true. And it added new thrills for her too.
+
+With phenomenal restraint, Ted began to fuck Katt's tight box slow and 
+steady.
+
+On the second inward glide, Katt thrust up before he was halfway back 
+inside her. Without warning Ted's footage was driven deep into her 
+nether regions and lodged there.
+
+Katt's back arched high, her head strained back into the bed. A long, 
+drawn out groan of exquisite pleasure emanated from her throat.
+
+Experienced as he was, Ted still had trouble keeping his load at that 
+moment. He knew the difference between a groan of pain and a groan of 
+pleasure. It was all he could do to keep from pounding his nuts against 
+his wife's cunt like a wild man.
+
+God, Katt was beautiful in the rigors of ecstasy! Her pussy gripped his 
+cock like a vise. If she kept writhing like that, he'd shoot his load 
+no matter how hard he tried to hold off.
+
+Gritting his teeth, Ted concentrated on counting to twenty while 
+visualizing the numbers in his mind. He was not going to shoot off ... 
+not going to shoot off. With a will or iron, he slid in and out of her 
+pussy with easy strokes, setting a steady rhythm of motion and 
+controlling his breathing.
+
+But her body began to thrust and shake beneath him.
+
+Undermined, Ted, uttered a groan of desire. His voice of warning was 
+thick. "Easy, baby ... easy."
+
+"I c-can't ... you're so good. Fuck me, darling!" Katt tried to thrust 
+her pelvis up, but found her husband holding her hips down with both 
+hands, so she was unable to move. Katt moaned and her pussy muscles 
+began to milk his stiff staff, trying to suck more cock into her hole.
+
+Determined to get her off once or twice before he shot his load, Ted 
+resumed the slow in and out rhythm, pressing down on her hips for dear 
+life.
+
+Not knowing why he was doing this, Katt looked up at her husband. His 
+eyes told her of his ravenous desire. She knew he was teetering on the 
+edge, but so was she.
+
+Driven to the wall, Katt began to beg her husband to fuck her faster.
+
+"Please ... please, fuck me! Cum in me!"
+
+Without conscious effort on her part, her cunt muscles snapped at his 
+prick hungrily.
+
+"Deeper, darling ... please drive deeper. Oh, God, Ted, please..."
+
+In a half-savage jungle rhythm, Ted tucked her faster, if quite 
+disjointedly. He began to use his grip on her hips to raise her up to 
+meet his thrusts. Deeper, harder, he fucked her. His thrusts were 
+urgent and sharp. The faster he went, the faster he wanted to go. His 
+thrusts drove her ass deep into the bed. Piston jabs pounded her 
+incredibly tight, sucking hump hole.
+
+"Oooohh, Yeesss!" Katt cried, and her hot, sweaty body slammed up, 
+colliding lustily with her husband's at every stroke. Her long legs 
+scissored around Ted's strong back, pulling him closer. Gasping out 
+loud, she drew his dickhead deeper into her cervix.
+
+"Yesss, now you're doing it to me, Darling! Cumming!" she screeched.
+
+Ted drove his swollen dickhead deep into her womb.
+
+Ted knew what was coming next. When her hips shifted into high gear, he 
+knew he was going to dump his load. His balls had gone taut. His shaft 
+swelled inside her as the jism rapidly rose into it.
+
+The sounds from Katt's throat made him lose it that much quicker. 
+Thrusting deep and holding there, the professor was surprised as hell 
+to feel his wife grabbing a fist full of balls between his legs and 
+milking them.
+
+"Arrggghhhh!" Ted yelled. He rammed her even deeper and ground his dick 
+around in her. His cock gave a powerful lurch inside her sucking womb.
+
+Now Ted's cock hurled a funnel of steamy cum into her churning, sucking 
+pussy.
+
+Out of himself now, Ted's body was completely hers to do with as she 
+wished--forever! She was sapping his strength, the life out of him, and 
+it was glorious. He felt like his whole being was dissolving into hers. 
+They were as one.
+
+Waves of delirium spasmed through Katt. Her orgasm grew ever bigger and 
+bigger until her body experienced one huge cum.
+
+Holding his cock deep inside her until it stopped spewing fuck-juice, 
+Ted realized he was shaking. The climactic draining left him weak. He 
+gazed down at his wife's beautiful face in a kind of mind daze. Then, 
+Ted leaned over her, half laying on Katt, half supporting himself 
+weakly on the parallel length of his arm between elbow and hand.
+
+Their jizz mingled. Before long, he felt Katt go limp beneath him. It 
+was awhile before he gained enough strength to tenderly kiss her.
+
+Love flowing from every pore, Katt drank in the feel of her husband's 
+body, the masculine strength he exuded. She felt so serene, so content. 
+Her mind and body were at peace. In her euphoria, Katt knew that her 
+happiness was at last complete.
+
+"Why are you crying, darling?" Ted asked, his eyes troubled.
+
+Surprised, she said, "I didn't know I was." But she did know how she 
+felt. "I'm so happy. Oh, Ted, when we were married, I was so sure it 
+would be this way between us. And now, it is!"
+
+He repeated softly. "Now, it is. It will get even better, I promise 
+you." He took a deep breath. "After all, we are in India. The first 
+time I came here, I was eager to experiment with the women who knew the 
+Kama Sutra--who worship the Kama Sutra. I joined a--cult."
+
+"A cult? You mean..."
+
+Ted nodded. "The Kama Sutra is without liturgy. Skin our vestments. We 
+worship the phallus and the cunt and faithfully follow the Kama Sutra 
+in joining them."
+
+"I never dreamed..."
+
+"We both know so little about each other even after two years of 
+marriage. I was afraid to tell you before, afraid you would think me a 
+pervert. Now that I know that to be a grave error on my part, I am 
+asking you. Would you like to come with me to the next gathering?"
+
+Eyes glittery with excitement, she only said one word. "When?"
+
+"Tomorrow night. There's a meeting every week. But I must warn you, our 
+symbolic fluid is sperm."
+
+"The men will jerk off on me?"
+
+"No, darling. They will all cum in your mouth. After you have drunk 
+their sperm, you will be one with them. Only then will you be passed 
+from man to man. Each of your lovers will initiate you in a different 
+Kama Sutra position. Each will anoint your body with his sperm. This 
+will continue for five weeks, so as not to tire you with too many 
+lovers at one time. Only five a night."
+
+"There are twenty-five men in the cult then?"
+
+"Yes. At the end of the five weeks, you will have experienced all the 
+positions and will become a member of our cult."
+
+"It sounds exciting! Will you be one of the men to initiate me?"
+
+Ted nodded and eased his body off hers. Laying beside her, he 
+continued.
+
+"Every male member is involved in the initiation of every female 
+member. And the reverse occurs when a man joins the cult. Once you 
+become a cultist, you will be responsible for performing your part of 
+the male initiation rites."
+
+"How many women are in the cult?" Katt felt hot stabs of anticipation 
+inside her cunt. Slippery juices started to flow, and her breasts 
+trembled.
+
+Ted was both amazed and upended by her unabashed eagerness. While he 
+had hoped for this kind of reaction from her, he had in fact expected 
+her to recoil from his suggestion. At the very least, he thought she'd 
+offer token resistance as any wife might when suddenly confronted by 
+this situation. But not Katt. She was no hypocrite! She was not going 
+to make him work at convincing her to do something she wanted to do all 
+along.
+
+"There are seventeen women. It is good that there are more males in our 
+cult. We can keep the females well fucked that way. There are other 
+cults active in this area. That accounts for such few male members."
+
+Running her index finger around his nipple, making the flesh pucker, 
+Katt gazed at her husband.
+
+Ted thought Katt glowed, her eyes were bright and excited. After two 
+years of marriage, she still looked sexually innocent.
+
+No wonder he had held off introducing her to uninhibited sex. Lord 
+knows her looks belied her true nature and unfortunately, he had not 
+discovered that until now. Yet he should have read the signs, for he 
+was finding her totally unpretentious now.
+
+Her flush was not from embarrassment, but from excitement. Her body was 
+not quivering with fear, but with passion. She was not the least self-
+conscious about speaking to him about her desires, showing him her 
+passionate needs.
+
+He watched her now with a feeling of regret in his soul, an expression 
+of delight and satisfaction in his face. Ted was nevertheless shaken 
+when she slid her hand down to his limp dick and gave it a loving 
+squeeze.
+
+"I want to fuck them all, but tonight, I want to fuck only you," Katt 
+whispered. "I'll suck your cock hard, darling, so you can stick this 
+lovely prick back in me, in any of the Kama Sutra positions you want. 
+You can fuck my brains out! Which is your favourite position?" she 
+asked, wriggling downward.
+
+Katt took his breath away, and left no shadows across his heart. Ted 
+revealed in her open desire for him. He felt a warm glow spread through 
+him. Katt's tongue took long, loving licks on his fast-hardening prick.
+
+Katt knew what to do between his legs now. Her fingers pressed and 
+worked his ball sacs with relentless enjoyment.
+
+Even this early, Ted was soon struggling to maintain his composure. As 
+her succulent lips sank over his fully erect cock, taking it into the 
+hot, moist depths of her mouth, Ted trembled. He didn't want to cum in 
+her mouth. She wanted to be fucked, and by damn, he'd fuck her!
+
+Before Ted lost his resolve, he drew his wife off his prick and held 
+her in his arms for a moment to give himself a chance to cool down.
+
+"Darling, I want you!" Katt wailed.
+
+"I know. But you're going too fast. You'll have me blowing too soon."
+
+Breathing unevenly, he stroked her breasts, her back, her buttocks. He 
+kissed the base of her neck. His hand slipped down over her flat belly 
+to her magical vee.
+
+Hot and ready, Katt's legs fell open and she quivered hard as his 
+fingers fondled her pussy. Twisting and shoving her pelvis against his 
+hand, Katt elicited more pleasure for herself, more pressure.
+
+This long awaited contact with her husband seemed unreal, too wonderful 
+for her to believe wholly in it.
+
+But it was real. The stiff middle finger of Ted's hand was exquisite, 
+tangible proof. It played in her honeyed hole, scratching her itch--
+almost.
+
+"Your pussy is amazing. I just stretched it all out of shape and it 
+snapped tight again."
+
+Her flesh thrilled as Ted ground his long finger as deep as it would go 
+in her horny cunt. His other hand stroked her tits and gently rubbed 
+her swollen achy nipples.
+
+Suddenly, he pulled his finger out of her cunt and pressed the slick 
+digit against her erect clit.
+
+"This is my favourite way. I want to fuck you with my fingers and my 
+cock!"
+
+"In a Kama Sutra position?"
+
+"I don't think so."
+
+Katt undulated fast on his finger as it shot into her love hole. Her 
+breath came in short, quick gasps. She gazed into her husband's eyes. 
+They were full of lust, yes, but also admiration and love. She humped 
+her ass, driving his finger deep into her pussy and rotating on it.
+
+"Fuck me, darling," she moaned. "I don't care how. Just fuck me 
+forever..." She felt his finger slip from her cunt and whined in 
+protest.
+
+Ted was elated. His wife was actually begging him for more cock. He was 
+in no mood to deny her any damned thing in the world, even if he was 
+worn out. Which he damned well wasn't! He would give her the fuck of 
+the century. If she had liked the way he reamed her cunt out, just wait 
+until he reamed it out again.
+
+"You're the best lover in the world," Katt breathed, letting him pull 
+away from her.
+
+Ted thought she looked a little dazed. He grinned.
+
+"Come into the living room with me, lover." He got off the bed and 
+strode to the other room.
+
+Katt was stumped, but willing. She got off the bed and followed him 
+into the living room. Standing behind the chair, Ted beckoned his wife 
+to him.
+
+"Here, baby," he said, picking her up. He set her up on the back of his 
+softly padded chair. He tipped her over backwards until she was upside 
+down, head in the seat, her weight resting on her shoulders. Her feet 
+and legs were up over the back of the chair.
+
+"Are you comfortable?"
+
+Looking amazed, Katt said, "Yes."
+
+"I can get you a pillow if there isn't enough support in the chair seat 
+for your shoulders."
+
+"No. It's amazingly comfortable."
+
+"This is a position I favour, not one of the Kama Sutra. I call it, 
+'The rush of the gods'."
+
+Katt's ragged breathing told him she was outlandishly excited by the 
+prospect of having him fuck her from behind in the 'ass up' position. 
+After all, she had admitted that getting fucked doggy fashion was the 
+way she liked it best.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+"Darling..."
+
+A tall man, Ted stopped over the chair back so that his legs were on 
+each side of hers and her bottom was against his thighs. Her legs were 
+over his shoulders. He spit in his palm and rubbed it over his dick. 
+Then, he rubbed the bloated head of his cock over her sopping love 
+nest.
+
+"You want it badly, baby?"
+
+"God, yes, Ted, stick it in me good," Katt moaned huskily, eyes 
+pleading with him. It was nearly unbearable having that cock tease her 
+lovehole so much, without doing something about it.
+
+Ted never bulldozed at sex. None of the Kama Sutra members ever smashed 
+into their lovers. It just was not done.
+
+Katt trembled with desire. She stared up between her legs at her 
+husband, who was high above her.
+
+Deftly, Ted pressed his cock downward until the tip touched her flesh. 
+He guided his pulsing cockhead to her little love nest and pressed down 
+until the head popped into her neatly.
+
+In sweet ecstasy, Katt felt the huge bulb slide in.
+
+"Yes! God, yes!" she cried as Ted began to slide all eight thick inches 
+into her body. She wished she could move, impale herself onto his stiff 
+prick. But she couldn't.
+
+To keep her from doing just that, Ted had chosen this position instead 
+of one of the other Kama Sutra positions for fucking. Now he bent her 
+knees and hooked her legs over the crooks of his elbows. Gripping both 
+her wrists in his hands, Ted held her. Already highly aroused himself, 
+Ted knew she would have him popping his rocks off too soon if he let 
+her move at all, so he meant to control her.
+
+Katt felt a deep, gut-wrenching sensitivity in her body. She moaned 
+with lust as Ted caught her wrists and held her hands back so that she 
+could not even touch him.
+
+"Your cunt is on fire," her husband mumbled, standing over her. He 
+began to fuck his fabulously hard dick down into her.
+
+Nothing he could do would stop Katt from shuddering with desire. Her 
+entire body began to suck in his cock. He could see her large, red clit 
+pulse excitedly.
+
+All at once, Katt felt Ted's cock push deeper into her pussy. She 
+whined with pleasure.
+
+"God, oh God, darling ... Fuck me! I can't move! Drive it in me faster, 
+harder!" Her entire body throbbed with emotion and sensual pleasure.
+
+All at once, he turned her wrists loose. "Play with your tits!" His 
+fingers entwined in her hair and he grasped it loosely, not pulling, 
+just holding fistfuls of it.
+
+"Play with your tits, baby ... Roll your nipples, tug on them," Ted 
+whispered encouragingly.
+
+"Like this?"
+
+"Yes, you sexy doll ... God, baby, I love fucking you like this!"
+
+"Give it to me faster!" she gasped, wild for the wild orgasm that she 
+knew would come.
+
+"Not yet. I want this fuck to last, baby. Play with those big 
+knockers," he hissed, thrusting his pecker deep into her love snatch at 
+a steady, maddening pace.
+
+Plowing his cock in and out of Katt's cunt, Ted watched her play with 
+her tits, which he had never seen her do before. She ran her fingers 
+over first one and then the other, stretched the nipples away from the 
+flesh and then mashed her tits down, rolling them flat beneath her 
+palm.
+
+"If Bhadra was here, I'd have her suck your tits!" He groaned, pressing 
+his pelvis lower and lower, driving his cock deeper and deeper into her 
+intestines.
+
+It took her by surprise. "Bhadra ... suck my breasts?"
+
+"Sure. Women in the cult make love to each other all the time. You 
+might as well learn with our servant.
+
+"But you fuck her!"
+
+"And so will you. We will both fuck and suck our servant."
+
+"Together?"
+
+"Yes, of course. I will enjoy watching the two of you suck and hump 
+each other, and you can watch me screw Bhadra."
+
+"I'd like watching you." Never having been with a woman before, Katt 
+was momentarily worried about doing it herself with Bhadra. She did not 
+know how. Her current passion was too strong to concentrate on anything 
+but her pleasure of the moment.
+
+Letting her know what he would expect her to do with Bhadra, he said, 
+"You will love the taste of her pussy, especially after I've fucked 
+her."
+
+"Yes! I will, darling!"
+
+"Like this?" he asked, beginning to jackhammer his randy dick into his 
+wife's horny body now.
+
+"More! More!" she cried, realizing that she would do anything that Ted 
+wanted her to do.
+
+"Eat those suckers!" Ted cried, jabbing his hard cock into her.
+
+It took Katt a moment to realize that he was talking to someone else in 
+the room. She glanced to her left. Then to her right. Bhadra was there, 
+naked, her beautiful brown skin smooth and inviting. Katt couldn't 
+believe the great hanging size of her breasts. They were huge hanging 
+things. Bhadra advanced and they swayed and jounced on her chest.
+
+Dazedly, Katt realized that her horny husband had just told their 
+servant to eat those suckers. She could only assume that he had meant 
+for Bhadra to suck his balls.
+
+Wrong! Her ayah leaned over her and took Katt's rigid nipple into her 
+mouth and sucked it passionately. In the process, the huge hanging 
+mammaries fell over Katt's face, nearly smothering her. Katt let go of 
+her own tits and lifted her ayah's off her face. Even so, the huge 
+nipples pressed urgently against Katt's lips.
+
+Too wild with passion to turn down a luscious meal like that, Katt 
+opened her mouth and sucked on the giant tips. Taking extreme pleasure 
+in sucking the nipples, perhaps because her own were being thrillingly 
+sucked at the same time, Katt gobbled them heartily.
+
+Ted thought this scene between his ayah and his wife pure delight. His 
+cock screwed Katt's pussy while their servant ate her tits. Many other 
+times, women had made love to females he happened to be fucking. But it 
+had never aroused Ted as much as now, with Katt. He nearly lost his 
+load on the spot when he realized her mouth was busy nursing Bhadra's 
+tits.
+
+The professor was aware that, for an Indian woman, Bhadra had huge 
+breasts. Without a bra, they hung heavily on her chest. They had dark 
+brown aureole, four inches across and the nipples were nearly the size 
+of a man's thumb.
+
+Realizing that what she was doing must be exciting Ted, Katt was 
+delighted when he started fucking her in frantic abandon.
+
+Ted shoved his cock downward. Every plunge of his dick in her body was 
+like an electric shock to his system. His hard cock rammed into her 
+lovehole and his balls slapped the back of her thighs. He was going to 
+release his hot load any minute!
+
+Bhadra wanted to suck the mem-sahib as soon as the sahib had filled her 
+pussy full. So, the servant let go of the tit and quick as a flash was 
+behind him. She knew from two years of experience what the professor 
+liked.
+
+Grabbing his balls, Bhadra unceremoniously scratched her fingers over 
+his ass and listened to his cries of ecstasy with extreme satisfaction. 
+Soon he would be done and she would be free to suck the cunt and ass 
+that she had been lusting after for so long! Ted was bashing down into 
+Katt's pussy now, crying out unintelligible things. Somehow, he managed 
+to gasp, "Up your ass!" Ted shoved his dick as deep as it would go and 
+blasted her cunt so full that the stuff gushed out around his prick and 
+flooded her upturned bottom.
+
+The moment Bhadra let go of her tits, Katt began to masturbate her clit 
+feverishly. Now, feeling Ted flood her lovehole with a scalding load of 
+sperm, Katt exploded. She had a climax in her mind and her pussy at the 
+same time.
+
+She came close to fainting. And when Katt finally began to rally, she 
+felt a loving tongue licking her passion-juices pussy. Dazed, she saw 
+that it was Bhadra, her female servant--her ayah.
+
+Face still passion-drawn, Ted stood beside their servant, watching the 
+Indian woman lick his wife's snatch.
+
+"Up, up her, now," Ted said to the woman, tapping at his wife's full 
+asshole with his fingertip. "There is plenty of my ball jizz running 
+down her ass. He dipped a finger between Katt's cheeks and then offered 
+it to Bhadra to lick clean.
+
+"Aaahhhhh!" The woman made an excited sound of pleasure as she licked.
+
+"Tastes like ambrosia, eh?" he asked, now working his finger into 
+Bhadra's cunt.
+
+Katt's whole body quaked beneath her ayah's delving tongue as it 
+spooned out her husband's sperm from her lower regions.
+
+Ted noticed that Katt now seemed uneasy. He told Bhadra to go back to 
+sucking her cunt and clit.
+
+"Give her an orgasm with your mouth and hands, get her used to woman 
+love, and I'll give you a good fucking.
+
+Katt watched her husband position himself behind their Indian servant. 
+He was going to fuck Bhadra! Katt knew when he thrust his cock into the 
+Indian woman, because her mouth butted Katt's cunt.
+
+"I want to watch you fuck her!" Katt gasped, her fevered snatch 
+flooding itself with more broth. But Ted did not stop fucking. Nor did 
+Bhadra stop sucking. Soon, Katt was feeling too much rapture to want to 
+move.
+
+Bhadra flicked her tongue in and out of the delicious pussy.
+
+Realizing the mem-sahib was about to squirt in her mouth, Bhadra thrust 
+her tongue deep into her cunt and worked her clit with her fingers.
+
+"I'm going to cum in your mouth!" Katt gasped, not knowing how the 
+woman would take it if she did.
+
+"Do it, darling! Bhadra wants your cum in her mouth!" he cried, 
+twisting his cock in the Indian's pussy and humping back and forth 
+wildly.
+
+All at once, Bhadra did the same thing that Ted had done to Katt 
+earlier. She closed her lips over Katt's big clit and sucked! She 
+rammed three bunched fingers up Katt's pussy and fucked her fast.
+
+The same kind of shock waves--passionate, intense, passed through Katt 
+with the force of a speeding atom. Her pleasure-wracked body whirled 
+into oblivion. Unable to move, she cried out and her internal organs 
+did the rest. Katt's cunt exploded in orgasm.
+
+Bhadra wriggled her tongue on the clit, fucking her fingers into the 
+hot cunt of the mem-sahib. Then she felt her own pussy snap tight on 
+the sahib's fat dick.
+
+Ted came, pouring out his spunk in his ayah's lovehole by the quart. 
+His voice was thick with passion.
+
+"You made her cum in your mouth, so I'll give you a load in the 
+snatch."
+
+As soon as he pulled his prick out of the woman's cunt, he helped Katt 
+right herself in the chair. He picked her up and carried her to the 
+bedroom. Solicitously, Ted lay her down on the bed.
+
+"Was getting sucked off by a woman good for you, baby?"
+
+Katt gazed at her husband's adored face and purred, amazed that it 
+really had been. "It was stupendous."
+
+"I'm glad you liked having our servant service you. It excited me 
+watching, baby. Anytime I see a female mouth on cunt, ass or tit, I get 
+excited, but not ever as much as this time."
+
+"I wanted to watch you fuck her body, darling. Did you pour the love 
+juices from your nuts deep into her lovehole?"
+
+"I sure did, baby. Want to see?"
+
+Katt nodded.
+
+"Bhadra!"
+
+"Sahib?" she asked, coming into the room.
+
+"Stand up here on the bed and bend over. The mem-sahib will see my 
+sperm in your body."
+
+The woman eagerly did as she was told, and used her fingers to spread 
+her pussy open, so Katt could see how gooey it was.
+
+Staring up at the frothy hole, Katt felt a stirring in her loins again. 
+She was becoming insatiable.
+
+"It's full of my spunk, darling. Does it excite you?"
+
+"Yes! God, Ted, looking at her cunt has got me hot again."
+
+"Good. Later, you will love to kiss it and eat it, but right now, I 
+have a surprise for you, darling." He motioned for Bhadra to get down 
+off the bed.
+
+"Send him in."
+
+Bhadra nodded, glanced at Katt and smiled. Then, she went out.
+
+"Who?" She struggled to sit up.
+
+"Hazun, Hunter's servant. He is damn hot for you. It occurred to me 
+that I can not give you all the cock you want. So, I worked out a deal 
+with Hazun. He has promised to keep us informed of Hunter's moves and 
+plans, if he can screw you." Ted chuckled. "Not a bad deal, eh? We get 
+our cake and eat it too. But, you don't have to agree if you don't want 
+to," he quickly assured her, sitting down on the side of the bed.
+
+Recalling how Hazun had frigged off while watching Hunter screw her, 
+Katt grew excited.
+
+"I thought you'd go for the idea," Ted chuckled, and looked up as Hazun 
+came into the room.
+
+Naked, his cock stuck out obscenely from his loins and swayed 
+menacingly as he crossed the room.
+
+"So big ... I didn't realize it was so huge."
+
+"Your hole will stretch to take it, we proved that, baby."
+
+Despite her raunchy excitement, Katt had her doubts. It pleased her 
+that Ted brought the man to her. Obviously, Ted wanted Katt to fuck the 
+servant with the big prick. The deal he'd worked out about Hunter was 
+just the icing on the cake.
+
+"It must be a foot long!" she gasped.
+
+"More. It measures in at 13 3/4"."
+
+"You measured it?" She sounded shocked.
+
+Ted chuckled. "Common knowledge. Hazun and I are old friends. He's a 
+member of the cult."
+
+"Oh." Bigger may not be better, but it was certainly exciting.
+
+Hazun's eyes had not left her golden-fleeced cunt for one second since 
+entering the room. He said a prayer to Brahma that she would agree to 
+let him screw her in exchange for information about his sahib. The 
+sahib was not a good man. Hazun did not favour his unkind actions to 
+others. And if sahib Hunter was trying to steal from the professor and 
+India, Hazun would do all in his power to stop him. Besides, he did not 
+want Hunter to screw the golden lady again.
+
+Katt held out her hands to Hazun, and he came eagerly, his big cock 
+swaying between his dark thighs. There was lust stamped all over his 
+aquiline features.
+
+"You promise to tell us everything that Hunter plans to do if I let you 
+screw me?" she asked, stroking his mighty erection with the tips of her 
+fingers.
+
+Hazun's lust for her would have made him promise her the moon. He 
+admired and liked the professor, and he liked her too. He would keep 
+his promise faithfully.
+
+"Her pussy is tight." Ted said, his eyes full of concern, "so take it 
+easy."
+
+The majestic thickness of Hazun's cock was intimidating. Katt knew it 
+would stretch her pussy far more than even her husband's had. But she 
+needed it inside her.
+
+"Would you like to fuck me now, Hazun?" she murmured. How naughty she 
+was getting. Knowing that Ted would be watching her take it that way 
+made Katt feel even naughtier.
+
+Surprising her, Hazun sat down on the bed. He leaned back, supporting 
+his weight on his outstretched arms.
+
+"Back up to me and sit on it, or face me and sit on it, mem-sahib." He 
+hoped she would face him so he could see that wonderful pubic mound and 
+maybe play with her tits a little. He could even manipulate her clit 
+nicely in that position.
+
+Ted stepped aside. Katt, he thought was beautiful, in her rosy-faced 
+exhilaration. Even though Ted thought she was biting off more than she 
+could chew, having sex with over a foot of randy meat, he did not try 
+to dissuade her.
+
+Breathing heavy, Katt stood up on the bed, backed up, and squatted 
+between Hazun's slender thighs. With a groan of desire, Katt thrust her 
+lovehole down on the upright pillar. Again and again, she hornily 
+jabbed her ass down on it, steadily driving it inch by inch into her 
+throbbing pussy.
+
+Amazed and sweating, Ted watched.
+
+Hazun was sweating even harder. His teeth were clamped tight. His body 
+began to thrust and shake beneath her.
+
+Ted muttered a horny groan of desire and amazement. "You've crammed his 
+whole dick into your body, baby. Easy, baby ... ride him easy."
+
+"Fuck me, Hazun!" Katt thrust herself up and down forcefully.
+
+Hazun's hands were around her, playing with her pussy and clit.
+
+Ted dived between her knees and told her to lean back against Hazun's 
+chest and let him drill her ass.
+
+Knowing he had something exciting in the offing, Katt did as he told 
+her. Her cunt muscles began to milk Hazun's super-cock.
+
+That's when Ted shocked her by going down on her. He licked and sucked 
+her clit like mad while Hazun fucked her.
+
+Hazun, finding his fingers supplanted by the sahib's tongue, moved them 
+up to stroke and fondle her tits. Then, he lowered his head and nibbled 
+the sweet flesh of her neck and thrust his dong into her sucking hole.
+
+"Deeper, Hazun. Fuck me deeper! Oh, God, Ted, you're both going to make 
+me cum!"
+
+Deeper and faster, Hazun fucked her, his hands holding her hips now, 
+holding her on his prick as he plowed into her. He couldn't hold off, 
+despite his intensive training. He had never fucked any woman who 
+aroused him this much.
+
+"Oh, yes!" Katt cried, and her hot, sperm-laden lovehole slammed up and 
+down on her lover's dick while her husband sucked her clit.
+
+"Do it to me!" she screeched.
+
+Driving into her deeply, Hazun let his cock have its head.
+
+That was all Ted needed to observe. He came up on the bed between her 
+knees, aimed his dick at her cunt and fired his load.
+
+Cum splattered all over. It hit her pubic mound, her cock-filled 
+lovehole, her belly, her thighs.
+
+The sounds Katt was making told both men that they had been very 
+successful in bringing her to a super climax.
+
+Hazun grunted, holding his prick in her as deep as it would go. He felt 
+his cock fling a load of jizz into her golden snatch ringed by the 
+exciting blonde hair. He would forever be her love slave. There was 
+nothing in the world he would not do for her.
+
+The orgasm that tore through Katt was so intense that her entire body 
+stiffened in rigor.
+
+Holding his cock until it stopped seething and spewing fuck-juice, Ted 
+realized he was shaking. He'd had no intention of joining in--had been 
+down for the count, and glad to have a relief fucker to service his 
+wife. Hazun, Ted knew, was capable of screwing Katt all night long. 
+Yet, Ted had gotten horny, and to his amazement, found himself in the 
+action again.
+
+This young, sexy wife of his might very well become too much for him to 
+handle, even with help. After all, there was ten year's difference in 
+their ages. Cult-fucking was what she needed!
+
+The climactic draining left Ted weak. He gazed at Katt, still seated on 
+Hazun's lusty fuck stick, and saw her only half-clearly through the 
+mist which had formed behind his eyes.
+
+"Didn't hurt yourself, did you, baby?"
+
+"Hurt? Oh, no, darling, I don't hurt."
+
+Hazun lifted her and pressed her forward, so her head would have been 
+right in Ted's crotch if he hadn't moved aside. Ted did so quickly, 
+sure he would never be able to survive another climax should she take 
+his wang in her mouth and revive it--again.
+
+Hazun had no such worries. He used his hands to fondle her bottom and 
+getting on his knees behind Katt, he began to lick her ass cheeks. He 
+sucked her fanny until he was satiated with it and his prong was 
+throbbing between his legs.
+
+He turned her over on her back then, and went down on her. He rubbed 
+his face and cheeks and nose over her cunt and licked the muff hair. He 
+took mouthfuls of pubic fur, and lapped and licked it.
+
+"Do you want him to continue, baby, or are you tired?" Ted asked.
+
+"Let Hazun kiss my pussy, darling. I'd like one more fuck. Do you want 
+to screw me?"
+
+"I've had it, baby. It's up to Hazun to give you more, I'm afraid."
+
+"I wanted tonight to be for us," she pouted prettily.
+
+"Want to send Hazun away?"
+
+She grinned. "No. Absolutely not!"
+
+Hazun spoke then. "Would you not mind if I fuck you, in a position that 
+enables me to view the beautiful, golden hair--of your wonderful 
+pussy?" Hazun inquired politely.
+
+"You like the colour?" Katt asked, feeling pleased and willing to grant 
+him anything for one more go at his dick. "Fuck me any way you want!"
+
+Ted lovingly watched his wife press Hazun's mouth to her pussy. He 
+really marveled at her. Even performing such an indecent act in front 
+of him, she still looked as sexually innocent as a nun.
+
+There was no regret in Ted now. He was making it up to her, would 
+continue to make up to her for lost time. He planned to see that Katt 
+got all the sex she wanted.
+
+Hazun was red-hot. Her golden pussy turned him on like none before. He 
+found himself struggling once again to control his excitement.
+
+"Hazun, will you fuck me now?" Katt wailed.
+
+Breathing unevenly, he immediately crawled up between her legs, and 
+supported on his knees, used his cock head to titillate her clit.
+
+"You would have me stick it into you again?"
+
+"Yes, back into my cunt with you." She saw the pulse beat in the side 
+of his temple. His cock slid down over her clit to the wet, slurping 
+snatch.
+
+Hot and ready, Katt's legs fell open and she quivered hard as Hazun's 
+cockhead nosed into her hole. Twisting and shoving her pelvis against 
+it, Katt knew she was hurrying the process too quickly again, but was 
+too horny to wait.
+
+Her flesh thrilled as the Indian worked his long hard prick into her 
+inch by inch again. It was stretching her so marvelously. There was 
+that same feeling of incredible, exciting fullness that she had felt 
+with Ted. Only this time, the feeling borderlined on discomfort.
+
+Hazun began to sweat. He grunted, panted, worked at restraining himself 
+from plunging in too forcefully. With Herculean strength, he finally 
+managed to get it all packed inside her cunt.
+
+Tentatively, Katt undulated on his cock, once it was imbedded deep in 
+her belly.
+
+Suddenly, she flew into action. "Fuck me, Hazun!"
+
+He drew his cock out and as he was just making a return glide, she 
+slammed her pelvis upward without warning.
+
+Hazun cried out as his big cock shot up her cunt like a rocket. His 
+balls cracked against her ass smartly. She cried out. Worried, Hazun 
+cast a glance at the sahib, fearing the professor would believe the 
+unruly force to be Hazun's fault.
+
+But, having fallen for Katt's eager passions himself, Ted turned his 
+palms upward and shrugged. "There is no stopping her, no matter how big 
+the cock," he said.
+
+Her breath came in short, quick gasps.
+
+"He's fucking me, darling," she moaned. "Stretching my pussy..." She 
+felt Hazun's long fingers slip over her ass and she whined 
+passionately.
+
+Ted was elated. His wife was fucking like crazy. If he had been capable 
+of it, he would have thrown her another fuck. But he wasn't up to it. 
+Still, he could enjoy this screw with her and heighten her pleasure.
+
+"You're the best lover in the world," Katt breathed, as her husband's 
+mouth came down to suck her nipple.
+
+Ted grinned, and then licked her tingling bud.
+
+Katt's ragged breathing told him she was outlandishly excited by the 
+prospect of having him nurse her tits while another man fucked her.
+
+Her nipples stiffened even more beneath the manipulation of his fingers 
+and mouth.
+
+Katt responded to her husband's caresses with fervour. They intensified 
+the fucking Hazun was giving her like nothing else could. As he sucked 
+her nipple, he made her cunt twitch on the Indian's cock. She reached 
+up and grasped Ted's balls and tugged on them.
+
+His cock remained limp, and the prospect of her husband becoming 
+impotent frightened her. Now that they had discovered each other 
+sexually, nothing so horrible as that must befall them. The fear 
+rapidly diminished her pleasure.
+
+"Leave my balls alone, baby," Ted groaned. "I need a rest before I can 
+fuck you again. Tomorrow, you can have all my prick that you want!"
+
+A rest, that was all Ted needed? Relieved, Katt let herself go and 
+enjoyed the sucking and fucking.
+
+Hazun's motions were carefully controlled. That golden pussy spread out 
+before him had his balls in an uproar. He had to carefully execute 
+every movement, every breath he took, pray to Brahma that she would not 
+make any wild exciting moves that would bring him off prematurely.
+
+Wetting his finger in his mouth, Hazun twirled it around her erect 
+clit. It was far bigger than any he had come in contact with before. 
+Since little clits were known to be highly sensitive, it made sense 
+that a much bigger one would be super sensitive. It would be easy to 
+get her off before he lost it. Without warning, Hazun took it between 
+thumb and forefinger and began to frig it up and down, just like a 
+little cock.
+
+Now her entire body was on fire. Katt rammed her pelvis up and down in 
+mindless eagerness for her cum, driving his cock in and out of her 
+womb.
+
+At the same time, Hazun fervently played with her tits.
+
+Whimpering, her body twisted left and right, rocking herself, her head 
+arching back, Katt gave out a cry of ecstasy.
+
+Forcing his dick deep as it would go, Hazun drove swift, short thrusts 
+into her cunt. He could feel the surges of sperm splash up his fuck-
+stalk. The tension in his pole was unbelievable now. He was going to 
+blow his load deep into her belly, fill her up with his seed. His brain 
+foggy, he watched her golden pussy contract, felt her big clit jerk 
+between his fingers.
+
+His body gave up his sizzling liquid load. It gushed into her cunt so 
+hard that he was certain it would blow her apart.
+
+Katt wrapped her legs around Hazun and held him tight in her as she 
+gave him back just as much juice, flooding his dick.
+
+The splashing of his sperm inside her made her entire body respond in 
+orgasmic heat. She felt Ted's teeth bite into her flesh, then both his 
+hands squeeze her tits, and knead them.
+
+"Let yourself go, baby. Fuck that cock. Screw, baby. Pour your sweet 
+cream all over it. That's it, pump it out, baby. Let it go, I'm here, 
+right here, and it's okay. I want you to enjoy yourself on his cock."
+
+Before his prick even began to soften, Hazun pulled it out of her so he 
+could eat her cunt.
+
+Wide-eyed, Katt stared down at the Indian who seemed so very taken by 
+her pussy. He was lovingly licking her pussy, his tongue ladling out 
+their juices.
+
+She let him eat his fill, and then, she sent him away. She and Ted had 
+quick baths and then she led her husband to bed.
+
+Katt held Ted to her breast and whispered how much she loved him. Their 
+breathing quieted. Both drifted off to sleep.
+
+Neither of them woke until Bhadra aroused them the following morning.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+The sun was high in the desert sky, and still Hunter had not appeared 
+at the dig like he threatened. Katt wondered if Hunter had been picked 
+up by the police. She spoke with Ted about it, but he had heard 
+nothing. Finally, she asked Ted to send Sandor to speak with Hazun.
+
+Sandor returned a short while later saying that Hazun was just as 
+puzzled as they were. His sahib had not returned last evening as 
+expected.
+
+Throughout the morning, Katt worked side by side with Ted. The workers 
+had unearthed several bone shards, and it was a couple of these that 
+Katt held ready to foist on Hunter as their sole finds. By noon, Hunter 
+had still not put in an appearance.
+
+Katt decided that she would take her kit home and date the skeletal 
+bones beneath the bed, and begin treating them. She would have Sandor 
+stand guard outside the hut and alert her if Hunter should appear. She 
+knew she could also count of Bhadra to assist her.
+
+But Hunter did not interrupt her work that afternoon either.
+
+Ted arrived early and reminded Katt, "There is a meeting of the cult 
+tonight. I think you should stop now and bathe."
+
+No one wore clothing at the meeting. Katt and Ted disrobed in one of 
+the tiny dressing rooms provided. They hung their clothes neatly on 
+wall hooks.
+
+"Ted, I'm scared," Katt murmured when her skirt had been hung and every 
+crease smoothed out of it.
+
+"You are beautiful, and a much awaited treat for these Indians. They 
+are all taken with blonde-haired women. Don't be frightened. They are a 
+kind, loving people, and will treat you with respect. You already know 
+three of them."
+
+"I do?"
+
+"Bhadra, Sandor and Hazun."
+
+"They are all members of the cult?"
+
+"Yes, ma'am. And so am I." Her husband smiled at her, and his voice 
+softened. "I will be with you."
+
+"Promise to stay with me until I loosen up?"
+
+Ted nodded and held the door open for her. Heart in her throat, Katt 
+stepped forward with her fears, determined to face the sea of strange 
+new faces.
+
+It felt as if a thousand eyes were on her, when there was only forty-
+two sets. Noisy conversation petered out. The quiet became deafening. 
+Katt blushed from head to toe and pressed against Ted. His arm came 
+around her waist, and she found comfort and courage in it.
+
+In a voice that easily carried throughout the entire room, Ted said 
+with pride, "I would like to introduce my wife and fellow 
+archaeologist, Katt MacNeil."
+
+Everyone seemed to murmur greetings at once. Still they were very 
+orderly as they fell into a ragged line and filed past her, shaking her 
+hand and telling her who they were.
+
+It was the craziest feeling Katt had ever had. Here she was, standing 
+nude, in a receiving line, being formally introduced to men and women 
+just as naked as she was!
+
+The really odd thing was that not one of the men let their hands or 
+even their eyes wander lower than her face. They did not make any lewd 
+remarks, or smirk knowingly. She might have been the belle of the ball, 
+dressed in a gown and wearing a tiara on her head.
+
+Katt began to relax and enjoy the pleasant exchange with those who 
+spoke English. She felt Ted's sustaining arm fall from around her 
+waist.
+
+The first man in line was also the last man in line. Katt vaguely 
+remembered Ted saying that he was the head man of the cult and calling 
+him High Principal. He took her hand again and spoke to both her and 
+Ted.
+
+"It is our unanimous agreement that you will not undergo the normal 
+initiation, Katt MacNeil. It is obvious to us that you are a bit 
+nervous, and we have no wish to put you through any undue stress. Your 
+husband is a member of good standing here. Therefore, we shall forego 
+the sperm ceremony and begin the Kama Sutra instructions."
+
+Ted was impressed. Nothing of this nature had ever occurred in any of 
+the Indian cults he had belonged to in twenty years. Evidently, the 
+High Principal and the other males really had the hots for Katt, and 
+were taking no chances of her being offended by their unusual rituals.
+
+"We are honoured, High Principal," he replied, bending his head 
+downward. With proper respect in his voice for the High Principal Of 
+Desire, Ted said, "You would do me greater honour, to be the first one 
+to instruct my wife."
+
+Dazed, Katt stood there, listening, and still didn't believe what was 
+happening. Ted was offering her cunt to this tall, elegant man of India 
+whom he referred to as, "High Principal Of Desire."
+
+"The honour shall be mine. Come..." He held out a broad, dark hand to 
+Katt.
+
+She did not look at Ted. She firmly placed her hand in his and let him 
+lead her away.
+
+The High Principal Of Desire took her through the room with a striking, 
+cathedral ceiling. Tall gold candelabras softened, and cast an 
+impression of opulence over the plump pillows and low couches that 
+seemed to be grouped here and there. The room was a study of subtle, 
+muted colours of the desert.
+
+As they climbed up three steps, she realized they were on a broad 
+stage, overlooking the entire room. In the center was a bed, to the 
+left of it, an armless lounge and a couple of straight back chairs. To 
+the right of it were more desert coloured floor cushions in opulent 
+fabrics scattered about. And above them, of all things, hung a swing 
+from a beam in the ceiling.
+
+Speaking gently, so as not to frighten her more, the High Principal 
+spoke softly to Katt. "Shall we just lay down on the bed, side by side 
+and talk a moment? Your heart is beating like that of a frightened 
+bird." He drew her down so that they lay facing each other.
+
+"You are a beautiful woman ... beautiful." He ran his hands over her 
+arms, but was careful to avoid touching her breasts. "Are you 
+frightened of me, or of so many eyes?" he asked kindly.
+
+"Not afraid, actually. Just skittish."
+
+"You have made love to a man other than your husband?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Then it is doing it before his eyes that worries you?"
+
+"No, not that," Katt admitted, not understanding it herself. "I have 
+made love to a man in front of my husband."
+
+"Then you are ready. I am always first, since it is my right as the 
+head of this cult. Although I waved the sperm ritual, I will now claim 
+it for myself. You see, I enjoy the oral, mutual pleasure of the Kama 
+Sutra, which you most likely refer to as the "69'."
+
+Katt glanced down at his cock for the first time. It was about six 
+inches long at full stand. Pinkish-brown in colour, it was slender and 
+had a small head. It would certainly not gag her. She was pleased.
+
+"It is my duty to begin your teachings in control. In this side by side 
+position, we will stimulate each other until we feel the juice begin to 
+rise. Then, we will break contact. You may still use your fingers to 
+stimulate me, to keep my cock stiff, and I will continued to stimulate 
+you.
+
+"When the danger of orgasm has passed, we will resume oral contact. In 
+this manner, we will be able to prolong our sex act for hours. It is 
+possible, if you are very adept at the art of building tension in me, 
+of maintaining it at a high level without letting me climax. Then I 
+will reward you with continual orgasms like you have never before had."
+
+"Why would not you wish to cum many times also?"
+
+"Ahhh, you will learn that answer for yourself--soon. But I will tell 
+you this. Such prolonged tension, in a man, is a coveted act, for when 
+he does ultimately ejaculate, the sensations are vastly intensified."
+
+"I may touch any part of your body?"
+
+"Any part."
+
+His fingers traced an arc around her nipple and as Katt watched, her 
+brain sent a message to her nerve centres. She felt an erotic tug at 
+her uterus, and a warmth flood her abdominal area.
+
+The High Principal Of Desire's prick had risen stiffly long before he 
+had touched her glorious breast, for he had sneaked a peek at her bush. 
+It was not seemly for him to be so taken with her golden hair. Yet he 
+was, and he struggled to conceal his vulnerability to her as well as to 
+his cult followers. Truth be known, the High Principal was somewhat 
+nervous himself. What if he should disgrace himself, and cum in her 
+mouth, before the minimum hour was up?
+
+Katt did not find the man of India all that sexy or attractive. But she 
+did become excited thinking about him sucking her pussy. Also, Ted and 
+all the others would be watching him do it to her.
+
+Determined to show restraint this time in her lovemaking, Katt reached 
+down and began to lightly stroke the High Principal's cock.
+
+In turn, he insinuated a finger into the core of Katt's tight, 
+lubricating pussy and wriggled it around. Gazing down at his hand 
+against the blonde hair, he realized it was a grave mistake to look at 
+her pussy. It would be his undoing. His cock lurched drunkenly in her 
+hand.
+
+Flushed, Katt knew he was going to work her into a froth and then not 
+let her cum. She tried to keep her body from reacting to his fingers. 
+To her chagrin, she seemed to have little control over her body's 
+response. It did it without her permission. She would disgrace herself 
+and Ted by acting like a slut.
+
+"I'll never learn restraint," she whispered to her new consort.
+
+"Do you find me that desirable?" he inquired, sounding pleased rather 
+than the other way around.
+
+Katt told the truth without bruising the man's ego. "You are driving me 
+crazy."
+
+He whispered, "You are also tempting me. I shall have to keep my eyes 
+closed and not gaze upon the fair hair as I go down on you."
+
+"You are taken with the colour?"
+
+He nodded a bit shamefully.
+
+"In the United States, there are many blonde women."
+
+Her eyes closed dreamily and her pelvis began to thrust rhythmically as 
+the High Principal's finger probed her depths deliciously, then came 
+out to caress her clit. Katt stirred faster, her heart in a flutter. 
+Suddenly, she felt hopeless. She was going to come off right now. She 
+couldn't hold back.
+
+Couldn't...
+
+As his fingers moved slowly over her love-bud, Katt became more 
+agitated. Harsh, breathy moans of desire welled up in her throat and 
+seemed to fill the small room.
+
+Instantly, he pulled his hand away. Katt's eyes flew open. She was 
+aquiver.
+
+Gazing at her, he smiled slightly and winked. "You are beautiful when 
+your face is all flushed with desire--for me," he added and pivoted 
+around on the bed in the 69 position.
+
+Katt had crashed out of passion and into reality. This surprised her. 
+Why did she have to learn restraint to heighten her orgasmic pleasure? 
+It was already so intense at times that it nearly drove her mad when 
+she came.
+
+The spicy musk of his hot sex emanated from him as his crotch came even 
+with her face. It was a pleasant smell, even heady. She took his prick 
+in her hand. It jerked excitedly. She wondered how long he would be 
+able to keep teasing her without driving himself to orgasm in the 
+process? Was there a trick to holding off? If so, she wished she knew 
+what the hell it was. She should have asked Ted.
+
+Ted ... Katt's glance held the room, at least that part that was in her 
+line of vision. She did not spot Ted.
+
+But Ted was there, watching her from a soft lounge deep in the room. 
+With him was Bhadra and Sandor and Hazun. The latter was speaking 
+softly to Ted about Hunter.
+
+The High Principal's eyes honed in on her pussy and she began to feel 
+on shaky ground. Even so, he spread her legs and looked at the pink 
+perfection snuggled in the center of the soft, blonde curls. He took an 
+in-depth look at her cunt. It was wide open before him.
+
+Katt felt him spread her open and inspect her pussy. She held her leg 
+up for him, stuck her tongue out and licked the drop of oil off his 
+cock slit. It tasted salty and rich and she lapped the head again and 
+again.
+
+Inviting, exciting, he wanted to drive his tongue into her pussy and 
+feel that golden muff hair caress his face. But mindful of his 
+position, the High Principal slid his head between her thighs and 
+delicately titillated her flesh with his tongue, holding himself in 
+check. Another strike against him was that he wanted to make her climax 
+in his mouth. Instead, he must keep her from doing so. It was his duty 
+to teach her to build sexual tension for as long as possible. Excitedly 
+horny, he thrust his tongue in and out of her slit anyway.
+
+A cunnilingus lover, Katt jerked and cried out with the thrill of it. 
+The High Principal Of Desire had an experienced tongue, but it was not 
+as good as Ted's. Still, it had a magic about it as it flitted here and 
+there, touching her clit only briefly. For certain, he was taking no 
+chance of her cumming just yet.
+
+At least, that is what Katt thought, until she felt his mouth leach 
+onto her pussy and ravenously suck at her juices, making her quiver all 
+over. Confused, she felt her desires catapult toward heightened 
+excitement.
+
+Katt thrust her hips up and down. Rapidly, the tension of climax built 
+toward a peak. "Eat it! Suck it! Oh, God, yes!" Katt hissed as his 
+mouth turned into a sucking machine.
+
+This lusty lady was loving his mouth! He plunged his tongue deeper in 
+her hole and tongue-fucked her lustily. His cock had never been harder, 
+nor his balls so spring-loaded, so he had to be cautious. He wouldn't 
+be able to tease her much longer, or he would be the one facing an 
+unwarranted orgasm.
+
+When the High Principal's tongue delved deep inside her asshole, Katt's 
+body writhed and she mashed her cunt against his face.
+
+"I'm going to cum in your mouth!" she warned, and crammed his cock into 
+her own mouth.
+
+The High Principal Of Desire grunted and stopped his ravenous eating. 
+He shoved her hips away from him and cautiously eased his hips back, 
+drawing his cock from her mouth before he spilled his load.
+
+To Katt's amazement, the High Principal brought her to the summit time 
+after time. She could only assume that she had done the same for him.
+
+Nearly two unbelievable hours later, he finally let her cum. Multiple 
+orgasms roll through her. Like exquisite items on an assembly line, 
+they just kept coming, feeding through her. She was dizzy, her body 
+strained to the limit of ecstasy, and still they rolled on. At one 
+point, her mouth filled with jism and she gulped it down. When he 
+stopped sucking her off, Katt did not know. She thought she had 
+fainted, for when she came around, Ted was beside her on the bed, and 
+her lover had gone.
+
+Ted assured himself that his wife was all right.
+
+"Was it good?"
+
+"Glorious orgasm," she whispered weakly.
+
+Ted smiled. "That's what we all say after the first lesson in control."
+
+"I had no idea why he wanted me to hold off ... what he was talking 
+about ... Oh, God, darling, it was worth it!"
+
+One of the women brought a glass of wine to her. Katt sat up, leaned 
+against the headboard of the bed and accepted it gratefully. As she 
+sipped the heady wine, she watched the woman go to the foot of the bed.
+
+The woman crawled up between Katt's legs and moved them apart.
+
+Eyes round, Katt gazed about her. "Ted--what..."
+
+Ted reached for Katt's hand and squeezed it. "She lubricates you for 
+the next man."
+
+"Is it going to be another lesson in restraint?" Katt allowed the woman 
+to part her legs and even scrunched down on the bed so she had plenty 
+of room to perform her duty.
+
+Ted chuckled. "Despite the pleasure, you hate that, don't you? Well, 
+you will learn that it does have its advantages. Restraint is 
+practiced, yes, but mostly, the rest of your initiation is the 
+instruction of position."
+
+"Good, I'm not sure I can stand more restraint tonight. My orgasm was 
+ecstasy in its purest form. It must have been. No human could possibly 
+stand it any more pure. But I want to be balled hard and fast now."
+
+"You must still restrain yourself or the High Principal will feel that 
+he has failed with his first lesson. Are you ready for another lesson?" 
+Ted asked, glancing at his watch.
+
+"With you?"
+
+"No. As your husband, I will be last. It would be ill-mannered to go 
+before the others." He raised his hand and beckoned to someone.
+
+Out of the crowd came a short, heavy-set man. His penis was big, 
+perhaps eight inches long, and nearly as thick as Ted's.
+
+When the man stepped up on the platform, the Indian woman got off the 
+bed and smeared lubricant on his poker-stiff erection.
+
+"This is Jhansa, darling," he reminded her, sure that Katt had not 
+caught his name the first time around. "He does not speak English, so I 
+will tell you ... he does 'the swing'." Ted left her with the man then.
+
+Smiling, Jhansa took her hand and gently guided her from the bed. He 
+took the glass of wine from her hand and sat it on a low table.
+
+He led her to the swing and sat her in it. Then, he started her 
+swinging gently.
+
+Having read about the position, Katt knew what to expect. Finding it 
+exciting, she did her part by raising her legs and spreading them 
+apart. She was thankful for the heavy dose of lubrication with which 
+the woman had laved her pussy.
+
+A few feet in front of her, Jhansa planted his feet wide to brace 
+himself. His pelvis strained forward, in a direct line with her pussy 
+hole.
+
+Highly aroused herself, Katt couldn't wait to swing into him and spear 
+herself. She believed this was definitely not sex that either of them 
+would be expected to exhibit restraint.
+
+The man gave her another little push and stepped closer.
+
+Katt swayed forward.
+
+Jhansa had adeptly aimed his cock correctly and it dipped into her 
+hole.
+
+Katt gasped, finding herself swinging backward almost before her mind 
+registered that she had been penetrated by eight randy inches of meat.
+
+She was pleased to hear Jhansa groan too. It meant that he was just as 
+excited by 'the swing' as she was and would not wish to hold off their 
+orgasms.
+
+Back and forth she swung, and each time, he penetrated her cunt, until 
+Katt was so highly aroused that she needed longer contact. Just a 
+second longer would get her off. She could not get off on such short, 
+quick jabs.
+
+Katt cried out to Jhansa, hoping he would somehow understand what she 
+wanted him to do.
+
+"Grab the swing! Stop it and fuck me!"
+
+He did not react. Katt found her desire building to a screaming pitch.
+
+Back and forth, back and forth. Her pussy was sopping wet with juices 
+intermixed with the lube. She opened her mouth and flung her head 
+backwards in desperate, wild need.
+
+Half-mad with lust, she wondered how would the High Principal take it 
+if she jumped out of the swing, dragged her lover to the ground, and 
+impaled herself on his cock.
+
+Saving her from herself in the nick of time, he grabbed hold of her ass 
+as she swung forward and held her cunt locked tight on his spitting 
+cock.
+
+"Argh! God! Yes! Cum in me!"
+
+As his erupting shaft foamed tons of jism into her, Jhansa's pelvis 
+thrust spasmodically, setting his round belly quivering like a bowl 
+full of Jello. Orgasmic, his prick continued to jerk and rampage in her 
+cunt until it had cast out the last glob of spunk.
+
+At the same time, Katt's milky juices let go. Tremendous pleasure swept 
+through her, leaving nothing untouched. Her body stiffened, her muscles 
+locked in unyielding ecstasy. As every gush of fluid struck her womb, 
+Katt shrieked with bliss.
+
+Afterwards, the magnificence of the sensations shocked Katt, leaving 
+her weak and shaken. The unpretentious looking man was a master at 
+making love to a woman in the swing. Katt knew she would never pick him 
+as a potential lover under any other conditions. Yet what a glorious 
+experience she would have missed. From that point on, she would 
+certainly pay less attention to looks and more to talent.
+
+Fleetingly, she remembered how sure she had been that Hunter would be a 
+good lover, because he had the muscular build, the devil-may-care 
+approach, the whole nine yards. And she had been somewhat disappointed 
+after he had made love to her.
+
+Hunter Beal hadn't even come close to giving her these astounding 
+climaxes. No, he hadn't been able to match the unsurpassed climaxes 
+that these two cult members had given her. And neither man could, by 
+any stretch of the imagination, be considered hunks.
+
+To her delight, Jhansa's prick did not lose its virility when he 
+withdrew it from her pussy. Katt would have liked to ask him to fuck 
+her in the swing again. But Ted was beside her now, telling her it was 
+time for her third lover.
+
+Katt let her arms fall away from Jhansa's neck, and unlocked her ankles 
+from his thick waist.
+
+Jhansa's stout arms let her down gently, until her feet touched the 
+floor. Then, he lifted Katt's hand, held it and spoke solemnly to Ted 
+in Hindi.
+
+Ted translated. "Jhansa wants you to know that you are an incredible 
+fuck. He gets that you will allow him the honour of screwing you again, 
+after your initiation is complete."
+
+"If it is allowed, I'd let him screw me again right now."
+
+"It is not."
+
+"Tell him that he is a terrific lover and I would be delighted to swing 
+with him--often."
+
+Grinning, Ted relayed the message.
+
+Jhansa bowed himself out.
+
+"I can't remember when I've ever been so hot for a woman." Ted's eyes 
+glittered with need and longing as he gazed at his wife. "I hope you 
+have enough energy left to give me a screw when we get home."
+
+Katt smiled. "I will. But why wait until we get home?"
+
+"It would not be polite here."
+
+"What about in the jeep on the way home? I do have to sit on your lap," 
+she reminded him with a wicked little wriggle of her brows.
+
+"That you do," he said, "but it might be a mighty bouncy fuck."
+
+"Oo-la-la!"
+
+Ted chuckled. "We fuck on the way home. Sandor can't get any more horny 
+than he already is. He and Hazun have been fucking themselves silly 
+tonight. They watch you until they can stand it no longer, and then 
+they fuck one of the women. I've noticed, always in a position which 
+allows them to continue viewing you."
+
+Seeing that her husband still had an incredible hard-on, she said, "And 
+is this my fault too? Haven't you fucked anyone yet?"
+
+Ted nodded his head. "Had to once, or waste my load on the floor. Are 
+you ready for another lesson?"
+
+"Yes.
+
+"Galpur!"
+
+Eagerly awaiting his turn, a young man no more than nineteen lunged 
+forward.
+
+"Galpur spent two years studying in the States. You can communicate 
+with him." As the young man came up the steps, Ted went down.
+
+Katt saw that Galpur had a small cock and though very eager, was also 
+very nervous.
+
+"Hello, Galpur. What position are you going to teach me?"
+
+He bowed his head politely. "Two birds flying together."
+
+"Ahhh, that sounds exciting." Katt couldn't recall the position, but 
+didn't let it worry her. She would let the young man instruct her, and 
+perhaps he would lose some of his nervousness by doing so.
+
+"You would come with me to the bed?"
+
+Katt, still seated in the swing, took his offered hand and let him draw 
+her to the bed.
+
+"If you will lay down on your back..."
+
+Katt climbed on the bed and stretched out. The mattress was hard, but 
+it felt good to be laying down.
+
+Galpur was handsome. He crouched over her, his legs widespread, one on 
+each side of her thighs. Then, he knelt, and entered her cunt.
+
+Wishing his cock was larger, Katt nevertheless enjoyed the feel of him 
+inside her.
+
+"Now, you should keep your legs tight together and lock your ankles. My 
+cock is small. This position makes your cunt grip my tool more tightly 
+and therefore enhances both our pleasures."
+
+Far from being ashamed of his size, Galpur was matter-of-fact about it. 
+Which made sense. There was nothing he couldn't compensate for by using 
+a pressure-enhancing position. Clever!
+
+To Katt's surprise, Galpur began to thrust and kiss and fondle her 
+breasts right off. She enjoyed the sensation of holding her pussy 
+tightly around his cock. It made it seem as big as any she had ever 
+had. His mouth and hands certainly knew their way around a woman's 
+breasts.
+
+"Your cock feels so good inside me," Katt whispered, thrusting her 
+pelvis up to meet his plunges.
+
+"Your pussy grips my small cock very tightly. I could hardly wait my 
+turn to screw you." A funny look crossed his face. "But please, don't 
+tell anyone that I said that."
+
+"I won't tell on you if you don't tell them how many times I came while 
+you fucked me!"
+
+Galpur's eyes widened. "You that hot already?"
+
+"You've turned my pussy into an inferno." With deliberate intent, Katt 
+contracted her muscles on his dick.
+
+Galpur audibly caught his breath. He clasped her tight and kissed her 
+lips hungrily, demandingly. His hands moved over her tits wildly, 
+squeezing and kneading.
+
+Katt thrust herself back and forth on Galpur's prick, her buttocks 
+clasped and relaxed rapidly with her movements. This was a chance to 
+get off a couple of times with no one the wiser. God only knew what 
+would happen during her next fuck.
+
+Katt's heart lurched, and she felt absolutely like a witch in heat as 
+she worked her finger up and down the young man's crack. Hot desire 
+flamed through every fibre of her being. She moaned and began to pant.
+
+"Fuck me faster, darling. Harder! I'm wild for your prick! You're going 
+to make me cum, darling!"
+
+The young man felt her finger on his anus and started hammering into 
+her cunt with urgency. He was certain that his rod was steelier and 
+bigger than it had ever been.
+
+In the dim room, Ted watched, knowing for damned sure what Katt was up 
+to. However, he did not think that anyone else would be aware of it. 
+Ted stared at Galpur's brown butt pumping up and down, driving his cock 
+into Katt's golden hole.
+
+Ted began to beat his meat, suppressing his need to groan. His eyes 
+never left his wife's thrashing body. Viscous fluids whirled in his 
+balls, and his dick grew more and more dense. Either he had to fuck 
+someone or spill his cum on the floor. He drew the nearest woman in 
+front of him, bent her over in the good old American "doggie position" 
+and slid his prick into her cunt.
+
+Galpur groaned as Katt's pussy squeezed down on his cock. Her cries of, 
+"I'm cumming!" drove him wild. Jackhammering into her cunt, he shot off 
+his boiling nuts in flaming spurts.
+
+Watching this sensuous display, Ted frantically jerked his dick in and 
+out of the Indian woman's cunt and splashed it full of sperm.
+
+Katt felt Galpur try to pull out of her and clung to him. "Fuck me 
+again."
+
+"It is not allowed. One time only."
+
+Disappointed, she let him go. She closed her eyes and waited for Ted to 
+come and tell her of her fourth lover. But he did not come right away.
+
+"Sorry, darling. I got so horny that I just had to empty my balls," Ted 
+said, still breathing heavy. "You ready?"
+
+Nodding, Katt decided that it was time that she actually was allowed to 
+watch Ted fuck another cunt.
+
+"Armbala!"
+
+To her surprise, Armbala was old. He had white hair and a somewhat 
+wrinkled face. One lesson Katt had learned well already. She did not 
+discount his talents because of his looks.
+
+"Armbala does not speak English. His special is penetration from 
+behind."
+
+"Anal?"
+
+"No."
+
+Contrary to most women, Katt was disappointed. However, she still had a 
+warm, welcoming smile for him as he approached.
+
+"Armbala wants you on the floor on all fours, legs spread wide. Keep 
+your arms stiff. Kneeling, he will enter you from the rear, darling." 
+With that, Ted left the stage.
+
+At once, Katt got down on the floor and assumed the required position. 
+Despite his age, Armbala had a stiff cock and it was of a hefty size 
+too. There would be no need to lock her thighs together for him.
+
+Taking his position behind her, the unsmiling old man patted her 
+buttocks gently.
+
+She didn't know what to expect next from this older man. But whatever 
+he intended to do with her, she was willing to try, to share and to 
+learn. Wasn't that why she'd agreed to join this sexual cult?
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+His gnarled fingers spread her cunt lips apart and the old man inserted 
+his cock. Guiding her hips with his hands, he pulled her back, impaling 
+Katt on his staff. An accomplished fucker of long standing in the cult, 
+Armbala reached his long arms around her. One hand began to stimulate 
+her clit and the other to stroke and fondle her tits.
+
+It seemed such a practiced ritual to Katt that she found herself 
+responding automatically, but feeling flat, even though Galpur had left 
+her wanting more.
+
+Still, when the old man got everything in motion, Katt felt her body 
+begin to respond.
+
+His cock moved in and out with long, precise strokes. His hands were 
+quick and direct on her clit and nipples. He stuffed his surprisingly 
+hard member in her cunt with finesse.
+
+Katt turned her head and looked out over the audience. Some of the 
+candles had been extinguished. Cult members were screwing in every 
+position imaginable, yet their eyes all seemed to be watching her and 
+the old man. Katt saw Sandor powerfully driving his cock into a woman 
+who was sitting atop it. It thrilled her to think that he was horny 
+because of watching her. And there was Ted, silent, raptly observing 
+her as his hand played with an Indian woman's pussy. She perched 
+crossway on his lap, her hips rhythmically thrusting. She wished Ted 
+would fuck the woman. If he did, Katt knew she would cum on the old 
+guy's cock immediately. As it was, Katt might hold off a respectable 
+length of time.
+
+At least that's what she thought until she caught a glimpse of Hazun. 
+Katt stared at him, feeling her pussy convulse. The man's long cock was 
+running in and out of some plump-buttocked woman's cunt!
+
+It was exciting watching Hazun. Even the old guy's steadily sliding 
+cock took on an exciting feel. Her heart pounded and the blood in her 
+veins quickened. Her pussy began to pulse and flower on Armbala's 
+staff. The full length of Hazun's cock plunged in and out of his woman, 
+urgent, wanting. Thrilled, Katt scrutinized Hazun's cock and the 
+woman's cunt as he fucked her from behind. Her first view of the cunt 
+with the big cock in it shook her with pangs of envy and lust.
+
+Behind her, the old man grunted and gripped her hips tighter. Although 
+he kept fucking at a steady pace, his prick greedily sank deeper into 
+her belly. His rocks banged against her mound. She gloried in the feel 
+of his cock fucking her. Despite his slow pace, Katt humped harder and 
+faster, trying to speed him up, for she was extremely excited now.
+
+Armbala felt his cock stiffen erratically as the golden-haired woman 
+rode frantically on his cock. Her cunt was all wet yet tight, and 
+sucking on his dick. He longed to plunge into it with ferocious 
+abandon, knew he did not dare. If only they were alone, he would. And 
+no one would ever know he had broken the rules of the cult. Armbala 
+made very sure that his cock plunged as deeply as possible in the 
+lovely pussy with each stroke. His hands on her humping butt, the old 
+man pulled Katt back against him, driving his stalk as far as it would 
+go into her.
+
+Meanwhile, Hazun stared at Katt as he fucked. He thrilled that she was 
+watching him, and could tell that she was going to go off.
+
+Armbala pulled on Katt's stiff, more than generous-sized nipples. This, 
+of course, added to her pleasure. Whether it was permitted or not, Katt 
+reached back and fondled his balls.
+
+Amazed, a thrill shot through Armbala. His old body turned young and 
+his distended rod took on the potency of days gone by. The mighty 
+piston fired into Katt's sizzling cunt, setting her orgasm in motion.
+
+At the same time, Katt saw Hazun jerk his giant dong out of the woman. 
+White streaks of sperm shot, with force, from his cock and flew all 
+over the woman's wriggling, plump thighs.
+
+In the midst of this raunchy display, Katt's cunt kept exploding.
+
+From behind, hands jerked her back hard, driving the cock deep into 
+her, nearly lifting her off the floor.
+
+Armbala held deep, panting, amazed at his lack of control. The stalk 
+swelled within her to great dimensions. In exultation, he strained even 
+deeper, wanting to wear her body over his.
+
+The deep, marvelous penetration heightened Katt's climax, making her 
+cry out with pleasure. She took all of Armbala's meat into her orgasmic 
+depths. His long, thick cock ground around inside her cunt, keeping her 
+in a continual state of climax as he shot gout after gout of sperm into 
+her.
+
+Writhing and moaning, Katt felt her cunt hole thirstily suck on his 
+dick, milking the luscious jizz out of it. Her nerve endings jangled 
+deliciously and her belly rippled with mimicking rapture.
+
+At the end, Katt saw that Hazup had moved away from the woman. Other 
+women were wiping his jizz from her buns now.
+
+Armbala pulled back, his limp prick slid out of her.
+
+Katt drew a shaky breath. Had it been Armbala who got her off, or 
+Hazun? It would crush the old man if he thought it had not been all his 
+doing, so Katt would not mention to anyone that she had grown excited 
+by watching Hazun fuck the woman. Well, perhaps she would tell Ted--but 
+later.
+
+Her next and last lover was Sringa, a man of medium height. Not as dark 
+of skin as the others, he had an average size dick.
+
+Average to Katt meant anywhere in the range of five to seven inches. 
+Anything below that was small and anything above that was large. Of 
+course Hazun, Katt classified as huge, although she had never actually 
+given any thought to just what the determining measurement between 
+large and huge was. Yet any dick that measured as big as his was huge 
+by any woman's standard of measurement.
+
+Sringa's member was about seven inches, she guessed.
+
+After Ted's introduction, Sringa approached her with a stiff hard-on. 
+He had anxiously awaited his chance to fuck the golden delight all 
+evening. Now that his turn had arrived, he was so hot that he wasn't 
+sure he could give her a decent lesson. How awful if she would find him 
+lacking and not wish to screw him again.
+
+When the mem-sahib had watched him shoot, Hazun had been transported 
+beyond ecstasy once again. He had begun to think that his big cock 
+would never stop casting out jism. Now, he limply reclined on pillows 
+on the floor and watched the mem-sahib, knowing full well that doing so 
+would give him another incredible hard-on.
+
+Once again Katt was led to the swing. Her pussy twitched and sperm and 
+lube and her own juices flowed down her legs.
+
+Sringa took a moment to raise the swing seat. Maneuvering her down on 
+the floor on her back, Sringa carefully arranged a pillow beneath her 
+shoulders and head. Then, he raised her legs up over the wide seat and 
+spread them. This brought Katt's bottom end up until she was supported 
+only by her shoulders.
+
+Feeling her labia swell with excitement and her clit pulse, Katt 
+watched Sringa straddle her. Signals from her brain sent ripples of 
+anticipation down her spine to her cunt. This was her last fuck of the 
+night with the members of the cult, and it was going to be an exciting 
+one.
+
+Gazing at her pussy, Sringa's fingers slid over it, feeling her mound 
+before he spread her lips apart. Gently, he pushed a finger into her 
+wet hole.
+
+Katt felt a flare of excitement in her pulsating pussy as his fingers 
+boldly screwed in and out of her. Tongues of flame licked up her hole 
+and she moaned.
+
+Sringa stood there playing in her cunt, exploring her hole, inspecting 
+it inside and out. He was delighted by her lusty response. Slowly, he 
+bent his knees, pressing his cock downward.
+
+Flames licked higher in Katt. Involuntary spasms caused her to stiffen, 
+which lifted her cunt higher to snap at his cock.
+
+Her soppy snatch alternately contracted and loosened as if trying to 
+suck the wary prick inside.
+
+The bloated cockhead kept kissing her clit, wetting it with slippery 
+pre-cum.
+
+"Fuck me!" Katt gasped, knowing he'd understand, for Ted had told her 
+that he spoke English.
+
+Sringa's glance shot to her face, saw the desire etched in her 
+features, and then looked back at her cunt. It was time. Pushing his 
+cock into a lower angle, Sringa bent his knees more to lower his stiff 
+cock slowly, penetrating her cleanly and deeply as he descended.
+
+"God, yes, screw me, Sringa!" Katt panted, clutching at him with her 
+hands, but unable to reach him.
+
+Bending and straightening his knees, Sringa lowered his hard fucker in 
+and out of her rhythmically.
+
+Making wild sounds in her throat, Katt felt like she was going to break 
+apart, she was quaking so hard. Something about the angle of his cock 
+made her cunt highly sensitive. She climaxed without warning.
+
+Heatedly, Sringa thrust deeper and faster. His hand remained on top of 
+his pubic mound, pressing downward on his cock. He wanted to make sure 
+it stayed at the proper angle to lower into her without popping out of 
+her hole.
+
+Red-hot, Katt cried out again and came as Sringa moved his penis in a 
+circular motion inside her. The man was sensational!
+
+With long, fast strokes meant to keep her cumming, Sringa felt his 
+balls tighten. He reached down beneath them and did as Professor 
+MacNeil had suggested. He drilled a finger at her clit.
+
+So, tight! So hot! His cock swelled, and his balls tightened. Sringa 
+worked his finger on her clit and frantically fucked her cunt, still 
+moving his prick in circles.
+
+Into shattering stars of ecstasy, Katt plunged. She lay there nearly 
+screaming with rapture, unable to move much. Finally, she gave herself 
+up to the ministrations of her lover.
+
+Sringa's cock erupted, pumping a monstrous load of seed into the far 
+reaches of her genitals. His knees began to knock against her thighs. 
+Needing support, Sringa gripped her thighs with both hands and was 
+almost sorry that the most exciting fuck of his life was over.
+
+Katt lay on the floor, exhausted, letting her body regain strength. She 
+felt the emptying sensation of Sringa's prick pulling out of her cunt. 
+Then she heard Ted's whisper.
+
+"Are you all right, darling?"
+
+Katt opened her unfocused eyes with effort, tried to smile at her 
+husband, who was bent over her, a worried expression on his face.
+
+"Give me a minute, and I'll be as good as new."
+
+"You mean as horny as ever, don't you?" Ted said with a devilish smile.
+
+She managed a faint smile.
+
+"Do you have any idea of the turmoil you have stirred up in this cult? 
+Your blonde hair and pale skin even have the women so turned on that 
+they are frigging off and begging to be fucked. There has been talk 
+that a less restrained manner should be adopted, that the old rules 
+hinder much pleasure. It seems, my dear, that not one of your lovers 
+was able to hold out for his normal length of time tonight. And now, 
+the others feel that they are put at a disadvantage by having to wait 
+for you so long, that the anticipation will cause them to go off even 
+quicker."
+
+"Oh, dear ... have I stirred up a hornets' nest?"
+
+With a grin, Ted admitted that she had indeed. "Not only that, but the 
+High Principal Of Desire has ruled that he will be first to initiate 
+you at the beginning of every meeting."
+
+"What should I do?" Really worried that she would be considered a 
+troublemaker, she gazed at Ted for guidance.
+
+"If I were you, I'd be prepared for some wild fucking from here on 
+out."
+
+Katt's heart skipped a beat and she rejoiced at the prospect. "Really?"
+
+"Yes, really," he mocked, shaking his head at her gurgle of delighted 
+laughter. "You are incorrigible."
+
+Katt covered her mouth and giggled. "Does that mean I'm really bad?"
+
+"A little! Come on, wench, there are refreshments to partake of before 
+we can blow this joint. Have you forgotten that you promised to sit on 
+this stiff sucker on the way home?"
+
+"Oh, I hope Sandor hits lots of bumps!"
+
+Ted pulled her up from the floor and held her close for a moment, 
+wanting her ferociously.
+
+"Let's do it the way we both like it, darling ... fast and furious." 
+Katt gazed up at her husband, who stood a head taller than her.
+
+Ted caught his breath and his voice cracked when he replied. "If it 
+wouldn't hurt their feelings, I'd forget the food and whisk you out of 
+here right now!"
+
+"It's all right, darling. We can wait, but not too long. Okay?"
+
+Ted stumbled over his own feet, and swore as he led his wife off the 
+stage.
+
+An hour later, they were in the jeep. Down the road a piece, Ted told 
+Sandor to stop.
+
+Complying, Sandor pulled to the side of the road and turned to his 
+sahib for further instructions. What he saw made his cock rise yet 
+again.
+
+The sahib was pulling the mem-sahib's dress over her head. He dropped 
+the garment to the floor of the vehicle, leaving her naked.
+
+Facing the windscreen, the mem-sahib grasped the dash bar and pulled 
+herself up off her husband's lap. The sahib undid his pants and shoved 
+them down around his knees. Holding his stiff cock upright, he guided 
+the mem-sahib backwards onto his staff.
+
+Sandor gasped and ducked his head so he could see which hole it was 
+going into. The sahib stuck it in her ass!
+
+Clawing his fly open, Sandor jerked his prick out into the night air 
+and with both hands, began to pump it and thrust his hips, prepared to 
+watch the show.
+
+The mem-sahib clutched the bar and bounced up and down on the prick.
+
+"Drive, Sandor!"
+
+The order came sharp and clear. Disappointed, Sandor let go of his cock 
+and put the jeep in motion.
+
+"Keep your eyes on the road!" Ted ordered the first time Sandor glanced 
+at them.
+
+Although Sandor did not look at them again, knowing what they were 
+doing kept his prick at full mast. The cries from the mem-sahib aroused 
+him, even though he did not understand her words. He drove fast, trying 
+to reach home before they were finished so that he could at least watch 
+the end and get off on their pleasure.
+
+"Yes, Ted, drill my pussy! The bumps, good!" Katt shouted into the wind 
+riding the cock hard and wild as she had wanted to do all night. It was 
+exhilarating, roaring along the road in the wind, having that cock 
+ravish her lovehole.
+
+Even Ted had broken his own rule of holding back. All of his Kama Sutra 
+training was forgotten in this moment of passionate madness.
+
+Katt screamed her desire into the wind, free for the first time in her 
+life to do so. A wildness was inside her, a need to be as loud, as 
+obscene as she felt with only two men as witness to her lascivious 
+bawdiness. She stared over at Sandor and saw the huge piece of meat 
+thrusting up between his legs.
+
+In sweet agony, Katt cried, "Yes! God, Yes!" and hammered her cunt on 
+Ted's eight thick inches.
+
+To keep her from flying out of the doorless jeep, Ted clasped her 
+waist, but let Katt ride him as hard and wild as she wanted. Ted was 
+about to get his rocks off, and hoped to hell she would be with him.
+
+A gutter slut licentiousness had Katt in its grip.
+
+"Fuck me harder!" she screamed, bouncing fast and hard on his dick.
+
+Ted fucked his fabulously horny dick into her and there was not a 
+damned thing he could do to stop his sperm from exploding out his piss 
+hole and into her body.
+
+"I'm going to cum!" She felt her pussy flower, open, and felt the 
+stupendous ecstasy, that she had so recently discovered, begin to drive 
+her mad.
+
+Straining to bury his spewing prick deeper in her, Ted unloaded, giving 
+her a sperm douche.
+
+His fingers plunged deep into her pussy and held there, twisting and 
+flicking furiously.
+
+Exploding, Katt's cunt climaxed as she felt Ted's hot semen blast into 
+her. The orgasm burst upon her. Her head reeled, she cried out, she 
+twisted and ranted and came and came and came!
+
+Both hands gripping the wheel, Sandor had all he could do to remain 
+collected enough to guide the jeep. His body jerked. His cock shot 
+sperm all over everything. Splatters of his own jizz hit him in the 
+face.
+
+When it was over, they were all left gasping. The jeep crawled along 
+the road at a snail's pace. Rallying, Sandor put his foot on the gas 
+and drove them the rest of the way home.
+
+When Hunter didn't show up again the following morning, Katt was 
+certain that he had been apprehended by the police. Despite his 
+heartless thievery, she felt sorry for Hunter. He was too handsome, too 
+alive and vital to be caged. What a waste.
+
+Taking advantage of his absence, Katt returned to the hut and went to 
+work on the skeletal bones. She had had lunch, and was hard at work 
+again when she heard the scream of a vehicle's brakes outside, followed 
+by a yell.
+
+Katt jumped up. "Bhadra, what's going on? Bhadra!"
+
+The servant came running.
+
+"Help me cover these, quick! We have got to get them beneath the bed!" 
+Frantically, they worked.
+
+Without knocking, Hazun leapt thru the door. "Sahib Beal is on his way 
+here ... seconds behind me! Somehow he has found out about," Hazun 
+pointed at the stretchers, "those!"
+
+"Does he know they are here in the house?"
+
+"I do not believe so."
+
+"Go out. You and Sandor try to stall him!" Katt and Bhadra had the 
+sheet spread over the remains and they pushed and shoved until they had 
+the stretchers concealed beneath the bed. Carefully, they pulled down 
+the spread, smoothed it over the side of the bed.
+
+Meanwhile, outside there was an awful racket. As soon as they'd 
+finished, Katt rushed from the bedroom. Hunter was standing just inside 
+the front door, and she confronted him.
+
+"What's going on?"
+
+"Where are they?"
+
+"Who?"
+
+"The bodies! Dammit, don't you lie to me!"
+
+There was an evil look about Hunter that frightened Katt. But, she was 
+determined not to let him walk off with Ted's discoveries. These were 
+3rd millennium bones of a Dravidian woman and her child--intact--a once 
+in a lifetime discovery--priceless. Where were Sandor and Hazun?
+
+"Hold it right there, Hunter! Don't you barge into my home and order me 
+around!" She was stalling for time, hoping the two men would appear. 
+"Now, what's this about bodies!" In an angry gesture, Katt crossed her 
+arms over her chest and glared at him.
+
+"You play games with me, you bitch, and you'll regret it! You found two 
+bodies. I want them, or no more money for dear old Ted. He will be out! 
+I'll bring in my own team!"
+
+"Try it! The government of India knows Ted and his reputation. He'll 
+tell them what you are up to! We both will!"
+
+"You do and your lives won't be worth two cents!"
+
+"Neither will yours, Hunter, if you try a takeover." Katt sighed. 
+"Anyway, all we've found is two bone shards, not bodies. They may be of 
+interest to some obscure museum or university, but I doubt if they're 
+worth much. They are at the dig, ready for you. Why weren't you here 
+yesterday?"
+
+Squinting his eyes Hunter thought, 'She's good ... very good. If I let 
+myself, I could believe she's telling the truth.' Hell, she even looked 
+innocent. But his informant had sworn they'd unearthed two skeletons, 
+not two bones. She had to be holding out on him.
+
+Well, two could play her game! He'd sneak in after dark and inspect the 
+dig himself. It was entirely possible that they would try to cover the 
+bodies with sand, to keep them hidden from him. That very thing had 
+happened once before.
+
+Let her think he believed her. Hunter threw his hands up in surrender. 
+"Okay, I guess I'm wrong. Let's go to the dig and get those shards."
+
+"I was just going back out myself. Sandor will drive me," she said, 
+proceeding him out the door. She had no intention of getting into a 
+jeep with Hunter Beal.
+
+Outside, Katt stopped dead, and stared at the two men Indian servants.
+
+Sitting back to back in the sand, tied with heavy cord, the two men 
+twisted and fought their restraints, uttering what Katt was sure must 
+be curse words. She turned angry eyes on Hunter.
+
+"What is the meaning of this!"
+
+He shrugged. "They were in my way."
+
+"Turn them loose this minute! You've been watching too many outlaw 
+movies!" Katt's scathing tone lingered in the hot, still air.
+
+Cutting their bonds, Hunter informed Hazun that his services were no 
+longer required. "Obviously, you are not loyal to me. Get your clothes 
+and clear out of my house!"
+
+Hazun was not unhappy, at the break in his employment. Sahib Beal was 
+an asshole of the first order, and Hazun was glad to be done with him. 
+Still, he had no home, no place to stay.
+
+Sandor knew of this, and suggested that Hazun move his things into his 
+hut. "It is a long walk to Sahib Beal's hut. Wait here for my return, 
+and I will drive you there and back..." Sandor glanced at Katt. "With 
+the mem-sahib's permission?"
+
+Katt inclined her head in consent.
+
+"Thank you, Sandor. You are a true friend," Hazun said.
+
+When they arrived at the site, Hunter was very displeased with the 
+bones that Katt showed him. He roamed the dig, looking at everything, 
+checking the earth, questioning the workers. Getting no useful 
+information from anyone in the trenches, Hunter questioned those men 
+who wheeled the sand away. They were all lying!
+
+No, no one had hauled sand back. No, no bones had been covered up with 
+sand. No, no large bones had been unearthed. Liars!
+
+There was a conspiracy going on here. They were trying to outwit him. 
+The fucking liars would see that Hunter Beal was not so easily fooled!
+
+Katt ... that blonde-haired bitch! She was lying to him, too. Thinking 
+of her caused his prick to begin to twitch. Hell, he didn't have to 
+love her to screw her. Did he? No! A fuck was a fuck was a fuck!
+
+Hunter returned to the tent. He walked up behind Katt, palmed her tits 
+and pulled her back against him. As his hard-on pressed into the crack 
+of her ass, he ground it against her.
+
+A wave of revulsion flooded Katt and she swallowed hard, trying not to 
+be sick.
+
+"Get your hand off me, Beal!" Katt flung his hands aside in disgust and 
+jerked away from him.
+
+"What's the matter, baby? You liked it the last time I gave it to you," 
+his voice turned sarcastic as he added, "Ted know about that--yet?"
+
+Whirling to face Beal, Katt felt a rage previously unknown to her. "You 
+can't wait to tell him, can you Beal?"
+
+Unconcerned, he shrugged. "You want to screw, or not?"
+
+"I wouldn't screw you if you were the last man on earth!"
+
+"The hell you wouldn't!" Beal thought he saw a way to save himself some 
+trouble and make her talk. "Tell me where the bodies are! I'm gonna 
+screw you if you don't. How about right here, where good old Ted can 
+see us fuck?"
+
+"There are no bodies for you, you bastard!"
+
+Hunter's dark eyes narrowed meanly. "You're going to regret that, you 
+whore! Tomorrow they will be here!" He pointed to the ground beneath 
+his feet. "Right here! If they are not, I promise you, you will regret 
+it!" He swung around and stomped out of the tent.
+
+Leaning weakly against the table, Katt took a steadying breath and 
+listened with relief as the jeep roared away. In the meantime, Sandor 
+had brought the professor up to date on unfolding events, and as soon 
+as Hunter was out of sight, they strode across to the tent.
+
+"Did he buy it?" Ted asked, putting his arms around his wife. Her face 
+was the colour of ashes.
+
+"No. Someone told him," Katt choked.
+
+"I know. Sandor told me. Listen, Katt, Hazun has no place to go. I want 
+to take him on to look after you, to assist you."
+
+"I could use the help."
+
+"Good. Then it's settled. I'll feel better having him with you as long 
+as Hunter is around."
+
+Katt gave a half sob. "I don't think Hazun is your man for that. Hunter 
+had the two of them tied up."
+
+"I know. But next time, neither of them will be so easily taken. It 
+will ease my mind, Katt."
+
+"Okay." She nodded.
+
+"Now, why don't you go back with Sandor and get some rest? He is going 
+to drive Hazun to Beal's place to collect his things. Then, he'll bring 
+Hazun directly to you and then come here for me. I'll be home around 
+six." Ted kissed his wife on the cheek.
+
+Suddenly, Katt did feel tired. Putting up no argument, she let Ted put 
+her in the jeep.
+
+Bhadra, eyes full of fear, met them at the door.
+
+"It's all right, Bhadra. Beal has been satisfied for the moment. The 
+skeletons are safe." Katt walked toward the bedroom.
+
+"I'm going to lie down and rest. Wake me in an hour."
+
+"Let me help you," Bhadra said, bustling about, turning down the 
+sheets.
+
+Surprised, Katt thought she must really look awful to elicit such 
+behaviour from Bhadra.
+
+"I will bring a bowl of water and sponge you down. Cool and refreshed, 
+you will rest better."
+
+What on earth had gotten into her ayah? Katt wondered. In the two years 
+she had been with them, Bhadra had never made such a fuss over her. 
+Sponge her down! Like an invalid...
+
+Removing her clothes, Katt lay down on the bed. She stared at the 
+ceiling, wondering how it was going to end. Had the Indian government, 
+or the police made any effort at all to stop Hunter Beal from smuggling 
+ancient artifacts out of India? Who had he sold the artifacts to? 
+Sadly, they could never be recovered.
+
+A new idea struck Katt. What if they had been sold and remained in 
+India? If so, Beal had broken no laws other than stealing from Ted. 
+Still, it was peculiar that the authorities had not contacted Ted 
+before now. Sandor had sent that wire two--no, three days ago.
+
+Bhadra broke into her thoughts. "This will cool you." Gently, she 
+sponged Katt with the cool, wet cloth. It wasn't until she rant the rag 
+between Katt's legs that she let her mem-sahib know that she had an 
+ulterior motive.
+
+Bending down, Bhadra lightly brushed her lips over Katt's golden-fuzzed 
+mound.
+
+Relaxed and drowsy, Katt murmured, "Go ahead, Bhadra, kiss me."
+
+On her belly, Bhadra wiggled between Katt's long legs and lay there, 
+licking her mem-sahib's pussy with delight. After awhile, the Indian 
+servant quickly moved up and used her left nipple to stimulate Katt's 
+clit.
+
+"Ummm, yes, ayah ... Good--it's good..." Every flick of the giant 
+nipple across her erect clit gave her an electric shock of pleasure.
+
+"The sahib loves to watch you suck my pussy." Katt began to thrust and 
+grind her hips. "Do you like for my husband to fuck you, Bhadra?"
+
+"Yes, mem-sahib. He is a real man."
+
+"I'd love to watch him fuck you, Bhadra. Would you mind?"
+
+"No, mem-sahib. I would like for you to watch as your husband shoves 
+that big cock up my pussy and cums inside of me."
+
+"We must do it soon, very soon ... What else does my husband do to you, 
+Bhadra?"
+
+"Ahhh, he shoves his prick in my mouth and lets me drink his juice."
+
+"You like to suck him off, swallow his jizz?"
+
+"Yes, mem-sahib! Very much!"
+
+"Do you like taking my husband's cum in your mouth better than taking 
+it in your cunt?"
+
+"Yes, I do! I have always like it that way."
+
+"Do you like to taste my pussy juice in your mouth?"
+
+"Oh, yes! I love to drink yours, mem-sahib."
+
+"Then suck my cunt, Bhadra. I'm going to cum. Hurry! I'll cum in your 
+mouth!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+"Eat it!" Katt squealed as her cunt spasmed. It felt like a sea of cum 
+was pouring out of her.
+
+Her slurping sounds filled the room.
+
+Yet, for Katt, the climax was a pleasant tension reliever, not a grand 
+slam orgasm as she had with a man. She closed her eyes and allowed the 
+loving tongue of her servant to lap the juices from her. Slowly, Katt 
+drifted into a twilight sleep. Gradually, she sank deeper and deeper.
+
+Bhadra remained between her mem-sahib's legs, feasting on her pussy for 
+a long, long time. Finally, her oral appetite appeased, she began to 
+think of her bodily appetite. The servant crept out of the room.
+
+In the kitchen, Bhadra plucked a long, wooden ladle with the thick 
+handle out of its holder. Deliberately, she sat down in a chair and 
+lifted her feet up on the table top, her legs spread lewdly wide, 
+intent on satisfying herself. One swift movement of her hand and the 
+scrumptious handle slid into her cunt with a squashing sound. Dreamily, 
+she closed her eyes and hunched her hips. Back and forth her arm 
+worked--faster and faster. Soon, she began to moan softly. Her fingers 
+frigged her clit.
+
+That's how Hazun found her when he entered the kitchen. Padding softly 
+to her side, his dick growing by leaps and bounds, he grasped her hand. 
+Slowly, eyes locked with hers, he drew the handle out of her body and 
+up to his mouth. Sticking out his tongue, Hazun licked the cunt jelly 
+from the make-shift wooden phallus.
+
+Eyes filled with surprise, Bhadra smiled at him. They had fucked many 
+times, at meetings of the cult, but never privately. Reaching up, she 
+undid his pants and let them fall to the floor. A full head shorter, 
+she rose, tilted her head far back to look up at him, for he had 
+stepped in close.
+
+Hazun pressed his lips to hers. Then, he bent his knees until he was 
+nearly squatting, and deftly guided his cock into her creamy slit. With 
+one swift thrust, he entered her. He knew he could do it for her cunt 
+had previously taken his huge cock easily. Bhadra was a good screw. 
+Sadly, she preferred sucking more than fucking, and Hazun was a pussy 
+man.
+
+Not having had such a great cock in her cunt for weeks, Bhadra bit off 
+an ecstatic cry of pleasure. She did not wish to wake the mem-sahib 
+now, with all this fun to be had with Hazun.
+
+"The mem-sahib?" he grunted.
+
+"Sleep. I sucked her to sleep."
+
+"Ate her pussy?" Hornily, he withdrew and rammed back in again.
+
+Bhadra grunted, nodded and groaned with rapture. "Yes, oh, yes, pack it 
+high inside me!" Raising up on tiptoes, to get more leverage, Bhadra 
+tried to match his thrusts.
+
+"I love sucking pussy--sucking cock." She pouted, "The sahib has always 
+kept my mouth and belly full until lately." Getting the hang of tall-
+fucking, Bhadra worked her cunt on Hazun's dick.
+
+"I like getting head--sometimes," Hazun admitted, wishing to please the 
+woman he was fucking. "You can suck me off this first time if you wish. 
+Do you want to eat my cock?" His dark eyes gazed down at the Indian 
+woman.
+
+"Yes!"
+
+Always a gentleman, and a man of his word, Hazun pulled out of Bhadra. 
+His cock was huge and red and throbbing wildly between his thighs.
+
+The woman pulled her blouse and bra off. Scooping some soft butter from 
+the dish on the table, she smeared it all over her hanging tits. Then, 
+she lay down on the floor.
+
+"Put your cock between my tits."
+
+Hazun knelt over her and placed his pulsating prick in the deep valley. 
+This was going to be much better than a straight suck. He had a long 
+enough cock to tit-fuck and get head at the same time.
+
+Bhadra pressed her heavy bags tight against his penis. "Now, move back 
+and forth." As his cock came forward, the head slid into Bhadra's ready 
+mouth and she pursed her lips tight around it. Then she flicked her 
+tongue across his piss slit.
+
+Hazun gulped. He had been close to cumming. That was why he had told 
+her she could give him head. It would give him a calming space. He 
+always lasted longer when being fellated. Usually.
+
+Bhadra held her buttery, hot, soft tits tight around his cock. Through 
+her flesh, she could feel the lurches and pulsations of his humongous 
+organ. Secretly, she had a fascination for Hazun. She wanted to please 
+him so much that he would be impressed with her talents and would want 
+to see more of her. Perhaps, they would even become close.
+
+Another suck and Hazun groaned. This was terrific! Her tits and mouth 
+almost felt better than a cunt. In and out he shoved.
+
+"Fuck your tits ... fuck your mouth..." he muttered, grasping her 
+nipples and rolling them between thumb and index finger. Mindful of her 
+pleasure, Hazun reached behind him, found her clit and manipulated it 
+with the fingers of one hand while continuing to work her nipple with 
+the other.
+
+The woman's abandoned sucking and louder moans told Hazun she was as 
+close as he was to orgasm. He used his free hand to pry her tits apart 
+enough to allow him to insert a good seven inches of his prong in her 
+mouth. Then, he began to fuck her face and tits in frantic earnest. He 
+wanted to cum!
+
+Even his balls were in her opulent tit valley now. He found it most 
+exciting that the mouth he was fucking was a mouth that had just 
+finished sucking the golden pussy of the mem-sahib.
+
+Suddenly, Hazun felt Bhadra raise her legs high against his back. Her 
+ass began to squirm all over the floor. Hazun slid his thumb under her 
+asshole, and one finger into her cunt while teasing her clit with 
+another.
+
+Bhadra went wild. Suddenly things went jet black. She didn't realize it 
+was because she had squeezed her eyes too tight in rapture. The floor 
+tilted beneath her and seemed to spin. Bhadra came and came and came!
+
+The suction pressure of her mouth was unbearable to Hazun. The Indian 
+filled her mouth. White-hot spunk kept gushing out of him until he 
+thought it would never stop. As fast as Bhadra swallowed to empty her 
+mouth, he pumped it full again.
+
+Meanwhile, at the dig site, Ted was approached by Chandpur.
+
+"May I have a word with you, privately, sir?"
+
+The 'sir', instead of 'sahib', should have tipped Ted off, but he had a 
+lot on his mind. As busy and distracted as he was, Ted nevertheless 
+nodded. "Shall we walk over to the tent?" He moved away with the lanky 
+Indian right beside him. As they made their way across the scorching 
+sand, Ted was only vaguely aware that there was something different in 
+the man's demeanour.
+
+"You sent a message to Delhi."
+
+That got Ted's full attention. Wondering how in the hell Chandpur had 
+found out about that, Ted stared at the worker. Now, he noticed that 
+there was definitely something different about Chandpur. Was it his 
+taller, prouder stance? Perhaps the alert look on his face?
+
+"You are wondering how I know of this."
+
+It was not a question, but Ted answered anyway.
+
+"Among other things--yes." They entered the tent.
+
+Chandpur smiled. "I am what you call in your country, a government 
+agent. My people contacted me about your concerns, of which you had 
+already made me--and the other--aware." He handed Ted his I.D. card to 
+examine.
+
+Ted pursed his lips and drew in his breath. "For a government spy, you 
+sure had me fooled. However, I'm glad you are here. Someone else has me 
+fooled too. Apparently, there is another spy in camp besides yourself."
+
+"I am aware of that. What has made you aware of it?"
+
+"Someone has informed Beal that we had unearthed skeletons. My wife 
+tried to convince him that it was untrue. I doubt she succeeded. I 
+don't trust the man. Having received no response from Delhi, I had no 
+idea how to proceed."
+
+"Delhi is aware that Hunter Beal has spies everywhere. They did not 
+wish a message to you to be intercepted by one of his people. There are 
+three of his men right here in your camp. They are being paid by Beal 
+to inform on you."
+
+Ted broke in with, "My God! Who are they?"
+
+"It is best you do not know. A look, a word, could tip them off to your 
+knowledge, and make the job of catching Beal in the act of smuggling 
+impossible. Be assured, our people have Beal under close surveillance 
+every moment."
+
+"Then why did they let him fence the bones he took from me without 
+arresting him?" Ted demanded.
+
+"We are dealing with a smart man. He did not try to take them from our 
+country. We have only to stall--give him enough time, a big enough 
+treasure, and he will try to smuggle it out of India. Then, we will 
+have him."
+
+"In the meantime, I'm losing everything I've worked for. My finds will 
+be sold in every direction and I'll have no valid proof that I ever 
+discovered a lost Dravidian tribe."
+
+Chandpur smiled. "Not to worry. You see, those that buy stolen goods 
+are in violation of the law of India. The artifacts he sold have been 
+confiscated from the purchasers by our people. Your bones are safe in 
+Delhi, being held there for evidence until Beal is in custody."
+
+Ted threw back his head and laughed heartily, happily. "Chandpur, I've 
+got to hand it to you, you are a wily devil."
+
+"Do not praise me too loud," the other cautioned. "The three informers 
+believe I am one of them. In fact, I am the informer who told Beal 
+about the bones. It was that, or blow my cover. Besides, it is perfect 
+bait to trap Beal with."
+
+Ted choked, his eyes bugged.
+
+"Some way, we must let Beal get his hands on the skeletal bones."
+
+"No!"
+
+"Easy, man ... listen to me. From his home, one hour ago, Beal made a 
+telephone call to a museum in the eastern United States. They agreed to 
+purchase the skeletons--sight unseen--for a fabulous sum. He has 
+arranged to deliver them. Yet, he has no idea where they are. He 
+believes you have cached them in the sand. As you know, he has 
+questioned all the workers. Thank God none of the other informers 
+knew..."
+
+"Do you?" Ted was stunned at the man's knowledge. How in the hell did 
+he come up with the information so fast?
+
+Chandpur's eyes sparkled. I trust you and your wife slept well last 
+night? If not, I could certainly understand why." The beginning of a 
+grin tugged at the corner of his mouth.
+
+"Damn! I'll bet you even know why we went to bed so late," Ted 
+laughingly protested.
+
+"Actually, I do. You see, Bhadra is my sister."
+
+The shock of it hit Ted full force and a betraying blush darkened his 
+skin. Jesus Christ! He had been fucking the man's sister everyway from 
+Sunday! She had sucked Katt off! Totally flustered, Ted wondered if his 
+ayah had informed her brother of all this. Was everybody a fucking spy? 
+Could no one be trusted?
+
+"Ahhh, you are embarrassed," Chandpur's hand clapped Ted on the 
+shoulder then quickly dropped away before someone saw the comradely 
+gesture.
+
+"Do not let it trouble you." His expression stilled and his voice 
+softened in secret. "My sister works for me, yes. She informs me of 
+matters of interest to me ... nothing more. Her life is her own--
+private."
+
+Chandpur cleared his throat. "I only knew of your whereabouts last 
+night, because Bhadra happened to mention that she was attending a 
+meeting of the cult."
+
+Ted looked at him enigmatically. "And, you just happened to know we 
+were members, too."
+
+A flash of humour crossed Chandpur's face. "Actually, I knew you were a 
+member." His mouth twitched in amusement.
+
+Ted's chuckle was dry and cynical sounding. "And my wife?"
+
+With a trace of laughter in his voice now, Chandpur replied, "Is about 
+to become a member quicker than any other woman in history. I hear the 
+High Principal of Desire wanted her so bad that he waved the sperm 
+ritual. Can't say I blame him."
+
+Exasperated, Ted swore. "To hell with it, man. Is there anything you 
+don't know?"
+
+Still casually amused, Chandpur replied, "No." Then, needled, "I even 
+know that you had one wild, lurching ride home last night." He swung 
+around and strode out of the tent.
+
+Watching him shuffle away, looking for all the world as if he had just 
+been upbraided, Ted stood stark still in the middle of the tent. 
+Thoughts whirled in his head. Eventually, he shook himself out of it. 
+There was no time to stand and stare into space. There was work to be 
+done.
+
+As Ted walked back to the trench, he couldn't make up his mind if he 
+was comforted by Chandpur's presence, or annoyed. For all his nose-to-
+the-grindstone manner, Chandpur sure had a line of information better 
+than any grapevine in existence. How?
+
+Sighing, Ted decided it was a damn good thing the man was on his side. 
+Otherwise, Ted felt certain he would have been reaching up to touch 
+bottom by now. Devious minds baffled Ted. He was a straightforward kind 
+of guy, and this cloak and dagger stuff was beyond him.
+
+As usual, on the drive home, Sandor took off like a jet. Over the noise 
+of the jeep's rattles and groans, he managed to shout, "Chandpur asked 
+me to give you a message."
+
+Ted's left brow quirked upward, "What is it?"
+
+Foot jammed to the floor, hair wildly tangling in the breeze, Sandor 
+yelled his reply.
+
+"Beal plans a raid on the camp tonight. Bury the bodies in an obvious 
+spot. Then, he said that someone would keep Beal occupied for at least 
+two hours after dark so you can do your work. He said that you wished 
+me to treat a certain five men to a night in town, so they would not 
+bother you either. I have already invited them--at his insistence. Did 
+I do right?"
+
+Ted nodded. "Yes." He dug into his pocket, pulled out some money and 
+handed it to Sandor. "This should be enough to keep them occupied. 
+You're driving. Don't drink more than a couple. I don't want you 
+smashing yourself up on the way home."
+
+"I will only pretend to drink. Chandpur says I must keep my ears wide. 
+Men talk when their tongues loosen."
+
+"Good man!"
+
+"I would like to take Hazun with me."
+
+"No. He is no longer in Beal's employ and Beal's stooges are aware of 
+that by now. Another time--when this is over, you and Hazun can have 
+many evenings to enjoy yourselves. Right now, getting Beal out of our 
+hair is our number one priority. Agreed?"
+
+"Agreed." Somehow, Sandor found another inch of pedal and they shot 
+ahead, leaving a trail of dust and sand that would take an hour to 
+settle.
+
+Awake and freshly bathed when Ted arrived, Katt met him at the door 
+with a welcoming kiss. Although his kiss was sweet and lingering, she 
+noted that it lacked his usual passion. Feeling his body tense as a 
+countdown against her own, alerted Katt to trouble. Her pleasure 
+quickly turned to concern.
+
+Drawing back, Katt eyed her husband critically. His lean, strong face 
+was strained across the cheeks, drawing his mouth into a thin, tight 
+line. Something was wrong!
+
+"What is it, darling? What's happened?" Her heart lurched sickeningly 
+in her chest.
+
+"Let's have a drink. We have to talk, baby."
+
+"Want a wash-up first?"
+
+"No. I have to go back."
+
+He looked tired. Without argument, Katt nodded. Ted working overtime 
+was easier to take, now that they had a good loving, sexual 
+relationship between them. Still, she was troubled because he was 
+pushing himself so hard.
+
+"I'll just be a moment." It made her ache inside to see Ted's face so 
+terribly serious. What on earth was wrong? She asked Bhadra to bring 
+whisky and soda to the living room. Then, she rejoined Ted.
+
+In as few words as possible, Ted told his wife about Chandpur, his 
+message and the efforts being made to trap Hunter Beal.
+
+"A government man, here in camp all the time? I'm so relieved that 
+Beal's thievery is not going to deprive you of your work, darling." She 
+gave him an enthusiastic hug. "That part was hard for me to swallow."
+
+"There is that, if Chandpur is to be believed," Ted admitted. "The 
+thing that worries me is, if I hand Beal the skeletons on a silver 
+platter, and then there is a slip-up and he gets away..."
+
+With an inward tremor, Katt continued to display confidence for Ted's 
+sake. "From what you tell me of Chandpur, I don't see how Beal could 
+put much over on the man."
+
+Ted jerked to his feet and paced the floor. "We'd better haul them out 
+from under the bed."
+
+Following her husband to the bedroom, Katt slid her arms around his 
+waist.
+
+"Darling, let me drain your tensions, calm you down. You know you need 
+it."
+
+Ted stroked her hair. Between his legs, his cock remained limp and 
+lifeless. In his mood, an erection would be impossible.
+
+"Bhadra drained my tensions this afternoon," Katt whispered to her 
+husband. She felt his cock twitch. "She bathed me, and then she laid 
+between my legs and sucked me off. She was still lapping the cream out 
+of me when I drifted off to sleep." Perching on the edge of the bed 
+Katt opened her husband's fly. His cock was rapidly growing to full 
+erection.
+
+Caught off guard again by his unpredictable wife, too amazed to offer 
+any objection, Ted let her have her way, Her diversionary tactics, if 
+that's what they were, were working. Tomorrow's cloud no longer hung 
+heavily over today's sunshine. His cock stiffened greedily. Ted slid 
+his fingers into his wife's golden tresses and guided her mouth to his 
+crotch.
+
+Lovingly holding her husband's prick in her hand, Katt licked it all 
+over. When droplets of pre-cum formed on the piss hole, she licked them 
+off, savouring the salty taste. Her juicy tongue teased the flange of 
+his cockhead until his prick was fully erect and the head had turned an 
+angry purple.
+
+Ted tasted sweaty and smelled musky. Katt breathed deep, filling her 
+nostrils with his heady scent. Salaciously, she laved saliva all over 
+his love-pole and then she pressed it up against his belly, raising his 
+balls. Katt used her tongue to gently lick his nuts.
+
+"Ahh, ah! Yes, baby! You knew what I needed. You understood. Eat 'em! 
+Eat 'em!" Ted strained into her.
+
+Even though Katt would have loved to have a cock in her mouth while she 
+was eating his balls, she knew that Ted needed this. So, she devoted 
+her efforts to him, foregoing her own needs for the moment.
+
+Flipping around on the bed on her back, head hanging over the edge, 
+Katt reached up for her husband's meaty sac.
+
+"Pull your dick, love." She opened her mouth and sucked his left nut 
+in, working it around in her mouth.
+
+"Yeah, baby. I like you to mouth my nuts."
+
+Katt ran her free hand back between Ted's legs. She spit out his ball 
+so she could talk.
+
+"Lean over me, Ted. Rub your prick over my tits as you jerk off."
+
+Ted leaned forward, bracing himself with one stiffened arm. He jerked 
+her blouse open and her bra up around her neck.
+
+Lapping at his balls, Katt now had room to dig her fingers into his 
+ass. When she did, Ted groaned. She teased his ass with her fingertips 
+while continuing to suck his balls.
+
+"Oh, yeah, baby. Suck my balls, just like that! Lick my balls! You knew 
+what l needed, lover!" He humped her finger and mashed his roiling 
+balls against her lips.
+
+Ted's knockers were heavy now, filled with cum. Katt squeezed them and 
+rolled them with her fingers. In and out her finger flew, teasing him 
+everywhere.
+
+Listening to the obscene grunting sounds her husband was making deep in 
+his throat, turned Katt's cunt into a cauldron of boiling juices. 
+Highly turned on, she wanted to be fucked. Her mouth sucked harder on 
+Ted's fast-tightening nuts. She could feel his hand jerking his cock 
+against her tits with hard pulls. He was going to cum!
+
+Katt grasped both his nuts, and compliantly pulled down. With practiced 
+wrist work, she squeezed the loaded balls, all in one smooth, delicate 
+maneuver.
+
+"That's it, baby! Work 'em! You know what I need now! Get ready, I'm 
+gonna cum baby! Cum on your tits!"
+
+"Squirt it on them, darling!" Katt cried, frantically twisting and 
+plunging her finger in her husband's anus.
+
+"Pump it out, darling!" she cried, working his balls as he asked.
+
+Ted rammed his cock at her tits and gave a bellow. The orgasm rattled 
+his bones. Like a volcano, his cock erupted thick lava that rolled down 
+her tits and gathered in the valleys of her body.
+
+Katt's cunt was on fire. Her face was a mask of desire.
+
+Pushing off his wife, Ted dipped a cloth in water and gently wiped her 
+tits clean. He used the same rag to cleanse his prick before zipping 
+up.
+
+Lifting Katt into his arms, Ted kissed her. "Thanks, baby. I feel like 
+a heel, getting off and then leaving you in need. I just can't go 
+again. How would it be if I send Hazun in to screw you? You like his 
+big cock. It's nearly dark. I've got to get back to the site."
+
+"I'll come with you."
+
+"No. You stay here ... with Hazun." His gaze slid over her body. "I 
+love you, baby. Let him fuck you, satisfy you. You need it!" He kissed 
+her again.
+
+Katt's heart jolted and her pulse pounded. "I'm okay. Let me come with 
+you."
+
+"No need. Sandor and I can handle it alone." Something intense flared 
+in his eyes. He laid Katt back on the bed. Tenderly, he pulled her 
+blouse aside and her bra further up so her tits were in full, glorious 
+view. "You want him?"
+
+"Yes..." It came out breathless and eager.
+
+"Sandor! Hazun! Come into the bedroom."
+
+Both men stepped through the door, saw Katt on the bed and got hard-ons 
+instantly.
+
+"Load the skeletons on the jeep, please," Ted said, pleased at their 
+instant response to his wife's body.
+
+After the jeep was loaded, Ted turned to Hazun. "My wife is horny. I am 
+relying on you to satisfy her craving. Fuck her until she's had 
+enough."
+
+Before the jeep was rolling, Hazun was back in the house, charging into 
+the bedroom.
+
+Katt sat up and looked at him. "Ted didn't mean to order you to fuck 
+me, Hazun!"
+
+He nodded, stripping his clothes off as fast as he could.
+
+"You don't have to, if you don't want to."
+
+He laughed. "I want to--bad." He strode to the bed, his meat swinging 
+between his legs like an obscene billy club.
+
+"How do you want my cock, mem-sahib?"
+
+Katt turned and landed on all fours. Looking over her shoulder, she 
+said, "I want all of you to mount me from behind, Hazun. But lick me 
+first to get it good and wet."
+
+At one point, Katt was sure he was going to cum while he was licking 
+her snatch. Hazun really got into it.
+
+Hazun kissed her lovely cunt and rimmed it with his tongue.
+
+Katt kept begging the Indian to fuck her, but Hazun knew she loved him 
+kissing her too.
+
+"Now, now! I need it!" Katt cried, her back humping up and down madly.
+
+Unbearably aroused, Hazun gave in. Quickly, he mounted her from behind.
+
+Cheek against the bed, butt in the air, Katt used her fingers to spread 
+her cunt lips open to receive the thick dick in her craving love 
+pocket. Tremors of delight raced down her spine as she poised there, 
+waiting penetration.
+
+"Oh, yes," she cried as the randy Hazun entered her a little swifter 
+than he usually did. He was hot!
+
+Hazun's heart drummed as he watched his long, dark cock sink to the 
+hilt in the mem-sahib's pink love hole and slither in and out in 
+obscene fornication.
+
+"I love your ass!"
+
+"Fuck me! Fuck me deep, Hazun! Yes ... make me cum! Faster, lover! Fuck 
+me faster! My husband made me so hot for your dick!" Katt's fingers 
+flew over her clit.
+
+She thought about sucking Ted's cock--eating his balls the way he loved 
+them eaten. How exciting it would be if she had his balls in her mouth 
+right now!
+
+Hazun doubled his speed. He thrust deeper, drove Katt higher and higher 
+until desire raged through her like a forest fire in high wind. 
+Abruptly, her orgasm exploded and boiling juices spewed out of her. Her 
+convulsing sex muscles snapped tight on Hazun's prick.
+
+"Yeeeeeowwww!" he cried, driving it right to the hilt and spraying her 
+all full of cum.
+
+Neither of them were satisfied with one fuck or one orgasm. They kept 
+moving.
+
+"Fuck me, Hazun. Drill me good. I want you to fuck my butt forever." 
+Her hips humped and she rocked back and forth on his impaling shaft.
+
+All at once, Bhadra was there, on the bed, her head beneath Katt's 
+breasts, sucking them eagerly.
+
+"My ayah ... you darling girl. That's it, oh, yes. Good..."
+
+Behind her, Hazun watched his dick pull his sperm out of the mem-
+sahib's pussy and push it back in again. The highly erotic scene drove 
+Hazun to ream her out faster. His hands massaged and worked Katt's hips 
+for awhile. Then, he began to run his hands over her gold hair, which 
+caused his cock to lurch inside her.
+
+As Bhadra sucked her tits, the mem-sahib's actions became more frantic. 
+She rode Hazun's cock harder and faster. His balls began to slap her 
+cunt. Hazun began to shake and shiver.
+
+"Pump me! Suck me! Fuck me hard! Oh, God, I'm going to cum!" Katt 
+heaved, choked and closed her eyes dizzily as an orgasm ripped through 
+her.
+
+The smell of sex filled the room. Brow beaded with perspiration, Katt 
+lay on her back gazing at Hazun and Bhadra. She was amazed to discover 
+that his prick was still at full stand. Apparently, he had not 
+ejaculated.
+
+Her ayah's eyes were filled with lust as she stroked Hazun's pecker. 
+She glanced hopefully at the mem-sahib.
+
+"You wished to watch the sahib fuck me. Do you wish to watch Hazun 
+screw me, now?"
+
+The question was direct and to the point. Katt perked up instantly.
+
+"Yes, yes I would!" She had visualized, in her mind many times, what an 
+exciting spectacle she must make as a man screwed her. Now, she was 
+finally going to witness the copulation act at close range. Although 
+she had watched Hazun at the meeting screwing a woman, Katt had been 
+unable to see the actual joining of their sex organs.
+
+Pulling herself up against the headboard, Katt prepared to observe for 
+the first time in her life. As a sexual spectator she supposed this 
+made her a voyeur of sorts. Her pussy began to twitch as her ayah 
+climbed up on the bed and turned so that her bottom was in full view of 
+her mistress. Katt gazed at the wet, dark pussy fringe. She reached out 
+and ran a finger over her ayah's creamy slit.
+
+Bhadra wriggled to show her appreciation for the mem-sahib's touch.
+
+Katt stiffened her middle finger and leisurely and purposefully pushed 
+it into Bhadra's cunt. It was hot and wet and she twisted her finger 
+inside the swampy pit.
+
+"Ahhh ... Open my cunt up ... ready it for his big prick, mem-sahib. 
+Use your fingers, spread me wide open for that huge cock."
+
+Flushed and pleased, Katt felt her body respond wetly and glanced at 
+Hazun.
+
+He grinned and came onto the bed on his knees, behind Bhadra. Holding 
+his cock in his hand, the Indian aimed the bloated head at the cunt 
+that Katt's finger was still drilling.
+
+Obligingly, Katt removed her finger and spread her ayah's lips wide.
+
+"No. Let me hold her open," Hazun suggested, his big fingers gently 
+taking over from Katt. "I believe you would, mem-sahib, enjoy guiding 
+my prick into her cunt hole--would you not?"
+
+"Oh, yes, Hazun!" Heart pounding fast, her cunt spasming crazily now, 
+Katt lifted the huge tool. The smoking prick pulsed in her hand. Katt 
+drilled the head into her ayah's creamy, gaping hole. She held on to 
+the thick sausage until it could sink no deeper, then moved her hand 
+and watched it sink deeper inside the soft tissue.
+
+When it slithered back out, it was all gooey with Bhadra's cunt cum. 
+Katt slid her fingers lovingly over it, then smelled them. She mewled 
+at the delightful musk of her servant's cunt. Fascinated, madly excited 
+and aroused, Katt watched Hazun's big dick plow in and out of the 
+Indian woman's pussy hole. All at once, she felt Hazun drawing her 
+against him with his right arm and his left hand slip between her 
+thighs. His long finger slid into her cunt and his thumb manipulated 
+her clit.
+
+"Your golden pussy arouses me," he moaned, cupping her whole mound in 
+his hand and frantically working his stiff middle finger inside her.
+
+"Watching you fuck my ayah excites me, Hazun!" she gasped quivering.
+
+Bhadra humped and cried, "Fuck my hole, you giant! Give me and the mem-
+sahib a thrill!"
+
+Tingling and riled up, Katt watched Hazun's huge rod plow in and out. 
+She hunched his finger in the same rhythm.
+
+"I want to eat your pussy!" Hazun gasped to Katt. "I want to eat it and 
+fuck it at the same time!"
+
+All Katt's senses responded to him. She felt a thrill at seeing his 
+plunging cock, a thrill at feeling his thrusting fingers in her cunt. 
+She also felt a thrill at hearing his lewd talk, couple with Bhadra's 
+cries of pleasure. The smell of their hot set filled her nostrils.
+
+There was only one of her senses left to be fulfilled. Taste.
+
+Voice cracking with lust, Katt begged, "Pull your prick out of her. Let 
+me taste it!"
+
+Boiling, Hazun withdrew his dong and offered it to the mem-sahib.
+
+Delirious, Katt opened her mouth and sucked on it, savouring the 
+slightly bitter, pungent taste of sex.
+
+"Mem-sahib, I'm going to cum," the servant moaned and jerked his cock 
+out of her hot, sucking mouth. He shot his dick back into Bhadra's 
+cunt. In a mad flurry of thrusts, geared at getting the woman off, he 
+grunted and came inside Bhadra's cunt.
+
+Bhadra kept crying out. Writhing hard in orgasm, her huge, swinging 
+mammaries jiggled provocatively.
+
+Katt was now sobbing with desire. Hazun pressed her back on the bed. 
+Leaning sideways, cock still imbedded in Bhadra, he contorted his body 
+enough to clamp his mouth over Katt's cunt even as his cock was still 
+pumping sperm into Bhadra.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+As soon as Hazun had pumped his balls dry in Bhadra, he crawled between 
+the mem-sahib's lovely long legs and sucked her pussy good.
+
+Bhadra watched for a long while, then couldn't stand it. She began to 
+suckle her mem-sahib's luscious tits and play with her creamy cunt and 
+clit.
+
+Twice they got Katt off. Both were forceful orgasms, and when the last 
+one was over, Katt thanked them and sent them away. Ted would be home 
+soon, and she knew he would be exhausted and worried. She prepared his 
+bath water herself.
+
+Upon his return, Ted said that all had gone according to plan. Chandpur 
+had been on hand to lend assistance.
+
+"He is certain that Beal will have the bones spirited away long before 
+morning. He swears he has a full force of police watching the area. If 
+so, they must be damned well concealed, for Sandor and I looked for 
+them when we left the site, but could see no one."
+
+"They must be there, darling, or Chandpur wouldn't have said so." 
+Gently and tenderly, Katt bathed Ted. As he ate, she sat with him.
+
+"Chandpur tells me that Hunter Beal is wanted in several countries for 
+smuggling. It seems we are not his first victims. If Chandpur has 
+anything to do with it, we will be his last."
+
+Later, Katt lovingly tucked her husband into bed and laid down beside 
+him.
+
+"Everything will be all right, darling. You'll see ... everything will 
+turn out fine." She held him close until Ted's breathing was soft and 
+even.
+
+For a long time, Katt stared into the dark. How sad that a man who 
+looked so delicious could be so rotten. Her thoughts strayed to the 
+not-much-on-looks men from the cult. One had been old, one unshapely, 
+one far too thin, one downright homely. Only one had a handsome face, 
+yet an ungainly body went with it. Still, every man, despite his 
+outward weaknesses, had something that the dazzlingly handsome Hunter 
+Beal did not have, she thought drowsily.
+
+They were all fantastic lovers. Not only did they make her feel 
+exquisite rapture, they did it graciously.
+
+With a deep sigh of contentment, Katt closed her eyes. Her life with 
+Ted had done a complete turn-around. She was the luckiest woman in the 
+world to have Ted.
+
+Chandpur, looking tired, but wearing a broad grin, greeted them as the 
+jeep pulled up in front of the tent the next morning.
+
+Katt jumped out and Ted followed. "They gone?"
+
+With a curt nod, Chandpur said, "Got our man. Beal boarded a flight for 
+the States early this morning, along with two coffins. He will be taken 
+into custody by our people as he disembarks. He will immediately be 
+flown back here."
+
+"The coffins?"
+
+"Were exchanged by our people at the airport here. Unwittingly, Beal 
+took empties with him. Your old bones are safe in Delhi."
+
+"They must not be mishandled..."
+
+Chandpur held up a forestalling hand. "I didn't make myself clear, 
+perhaps. They are housed at the museum in Delhi, where there are 
+experts who know how to handle such delicate things." He shrugged. "To 
+me, they look like any old bones. If you'll ready a copy of your 
+documentation on them, I will see that it gets into the proper hands."
+
+"I appreciate all you've done, Chandpur, but I'd rather handle that 
+myself"
+
+Chandpur inclined his head in compliance. "I am flying back to Delhi 
+this very afternoon, if you would care to accompany me?"
+
+Ted smiled and ranged his glance up and down, gauging the man. "You 
+look dead on your feet. Are you sure you're up to it so soon?"
+
+Chandpur's face cracked in a smile. "I will give it my best shot." 
+Touching his hand to his forehead in a mock salute, he left them.
+
+Katt and Ted, arms around each other, strolled across the sand to the 
+trenches where the workers were hard at it.
+
+"One of us should stay here," she replied, sorry to have to turn down 
+the opportunity to shop.
+
+"Sandor and Hazun will keep an eye on things."
+
+"What about those sneaky informers, the ones who have been feeding 
+Hunter information?"
+
+"Damn!" Ted whirled, spotted Chandpur about to step in the jeep and 
+yelled to him.
+
+"Hold on, Chandpur!" They caught up to the man.
+
+"About those informers..."
+
+"I felt they might impede your progress here, so I took the liberty of 
+sending them packing this morning. I frightened them by telling them 
+who I was and what had happened to Beal. They are harmless enough. But 
+they will not be showing their faces to you again."
+
+The man was amazing. "I should have known you'd be ten steps ahead of 
+me on that, too," Ted said with a tolerant chuckle.
+
+Chandpur's teasing grin clicked on. "Right now, if I had the energy, 
+I'd like to be as far ahead of you on other," his glance shifted to 
+Katt, "matters, as my man, Hazun."
+
+"Hell, man! Is there anybody who doesn't work for you?"
+
+"What are you talking about?" Katt asked, feeling left out.
+
+The men glanced at the beautiful woman. Ted lazily drawled, "Our double 
+agent here is hot to fuck you, baby, only he's worn out."
+
+"Perhaps on the plane..."
+
+Ted chuckled.
+
+Chandpur flushed even darker as he climbed into the jeep. All he needed 
+was a little sleep, and he'd ride her all the way to Delhi. Tired, or 
+not, his dick stiffened.
+
+Katt waved as he drove off toward Jakhanur.
+
+"What say we go home and screw ourselves silly. Then, we'll pack a 
+couple of bags and be off to Delhi with Chandpur."
+
+"Twist my arm!" she laughed, heading for the jeep and pulling Ted along 
+behind her. Full of love, anticipation and delight, she slid onto Ted's 
+lap as the grinning Sandor put the jeep in motion. Undulating her 
+sizzling cunt against the bulge in Ted's jeans, Katt giggled and winked 
+at Sandor while Ted began to finger her nipples.
+
+Her husband ran his hand into her crotch, pushing her legs apart so he 
+could stroke her cunt.
+
+"I'm going to thrust my prick into you right here," he said, pressing 
+his finger against the denim above her hole.
+
+When her pelvis began to churn, he flipped open the button on her 
+jeans, pulled down the zipper and slid his hand inside. He thrust a 
+finger deep into her steamy cunt.
+
+Ted mumbled in her ear, "Full of hot liquids. Is some of this stuff 
+Hazun's?"
+
+"No, darling. Hazun fucked me in the mouth last night."
+
+"Give me more." He pressed her forward and slid his finger lower and 
+tunneled into her further. "Ah, yes, I love the wetness."
+
+Katt stroked Sandor's bulging prick. "Bhadra wanted to suck it out, but 
+I sent her away."
+
+"She is an oral freak. I love her mouth," Ted admitted, screwing his 
+finger deeper into his wife's lovehole.
+
+"Ted ... do it for me. Make love to Bhadra. I've wanted to see you do 
+that for so long now."
+
+"All right, baby, if that's what you want. But Sandor or Hazun or both 
+can take care of you while I screw her."
+
+"Sandor's ready!" she cried in delight.
+
+The servant shoved the pedal to the floor.
+
+Once again, Katt felt like the luckiest woman in the world to be 
+married to Professor Ted MacNeil. Everything was turning out fine. Just 
+fine. She had never felt so well protected, desired or so loved before. 
+Now she knew that she could look forward to a wonderful life with Ted, 
+one that was geared to both their sexual needs and wants. Could she ask 
+for anything more while she was still here on earth? She doubted it!
+
+As the jeep sped away, Katt smiled and kissed her husband.
+
+"Happy, darling?" he asked.
+
+"Yes," she replied. "I couldn't be happier."
+
+And she meant every word.
+
+
+The End
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+Beasts Are Better
+By Richard Long
+Chapter 1
+
+"Here, let me do it."
+
+"Yeah, you know how to get a cock hard, just rub it over that honey hole of yours, baby, and I'll ream it out good for you!"
+
+Eileen Tremaine reached down to grasp Hank Barstow's flaccid cock as he knelt between her widespread thighs and leaned over her prostrate body. As she did, she cursed herself for having delayed the exciting moment; she had had him firm and hard while she had been mouthing his cock but then she had conceived a sudden desire to have his mouth running over her hot-lipped pussy. Hank had been willing enough to eat her pussy--he was no laggard in that department--and in fact, had brought her to a pair of sharp orgasms through adroit use of his tongue. But the climaxes had been localized and had seemed to affect only her clitoris and the outer surfaces of her pussy. She had been left hungry for a deep penetration, a bull-like thrust of a prick which would reach into the very depths of her womb and release the tension still knotted there.
+
+"Mmmm, feels so good! So totally sexy!" she murmured, rubbing the soft tool over the wet, aroused lips of her pussy.
+
+His prick really did feel good against the tender flesh, though she had said so mainly in order to give him another spark of excitement. Hank was one of those men who needed a bit of verbal cooperation from his women in order to reach his full peak of effectiveness and Eileen had no qualms about giving it. She loved saying the love words, the sensual phrases, and merely uttering them never failed to make her pussy and nipples throb more powerfully.
+
+"Ahhh, I love to feel a cock growing hard against my pussy," she whispered, rubbing it into her slit harder. "I'm getting my pussy-drip all over your prick; I'm getting you ready to fuck me!"
+
+That was true. She always let go a flood of the clear, warm oil whenever she became excited and, by swabbing his prick around the lips, she made it much more exciting to hold. When he became hard enough to show a sign of life in that exciting tool, she grasped it in her fist. Hank began humping in and out of her hand, making his cock slide back and forth in her grip. Eileen gradually aimed the stiffening, growing head between the lips of her pussy. The tool sensed the readiness of her cunt and grew even more quickly. Soon it was big enough that when Hank pressed deeply against her hand, the head slipped into the mouth of her cunt and gave her flesh a ravishingly delicious feeling.
+
+"Ooohh, you're fucking my hand and cunt at the same time!" she exclaimed. "Do it harder, honey? I love to feel it going in like that! I'll pull my hand away in a minute and then you can ram it home!"
+
+His cock responded to her words and to the urgent tone of her voice, and quickly swelled to its full size. She pulled her hand away once it was firmly planted and he lunged forward, sheathing half of the stiff tool at the first thrust. She wiped her cunt-oil-smeared hand on his hip and then dug her fingers into the small of his back. Her heels fitted neatly into the sockets at the back of his knees. She began lifting her hips up and tossing them from side to side as he began sliding steadily in and out. She stopped wiggling very shortly, feeling her womb tensing up in that familiar way. She did not want to come again so soon, even though the pressure was almost unbearable. In a vague, obscure way that she could never understand, Eileen hated to give herself free rein with Hank and come as soon as she wanted to. It always took him a good fifteen or twenty minutes of humping before he could get his balls loose enough to give up their load and she knew that she could rest awhile and still make it when he did.
+
+I guess he's about as good at fucking as he is at being a foreman, she thought as she relaxed slightly and locked her legs around him slightly higher up. Just about adequate and no more!
+
+She allowed her mind to roam freely and consciously willed herself not to think about the prick that was sliding in and out of her cunt with a slow, regular beat. It was already May 17, she realized with a start; that meant that Jack would be returning from boarding school in two weeks or less. A sense of unease, a gnawing feeling of guilt, swept over her when she thought of her sixteen-year-old son. A gangling, rawboned youth, the exact image of his father, he would be a big help to her in running the Bar T ranch ("Guests & Excursions," the sign outside the front gate read) that summer. That is, he would be a help if she could keep him from piling into bed with the better-looking female guests at her dude ranch!
+
+They'd get their money's worth with him, she thought grimly. I wonder what he really thought about that wild night we had?
+
+She remembered the unforgettable evening, his next to last of the Easter vacation. They had celebrated with a big steak dinner and champagne. Somehow, in the course of the evening, their talk had turned to bawdy things and before very long Eileen had found herself pulling him onto her. She still could hardly believe that it had happened but the memory was there. She still saw his cock in her mind's eye. The huge tool with its white-hot hardness had surprised her greatly as he unfastened the front of his jeans and knelt between her opened thighs. She still remembered the piercing dart of pain that had shot outward from her loins when he had rammed the enormous rod into the mouth of her cunt. Best of all, he had been so highly excited despite the champagne, that he had come almost as soon as the taut, passion-warmed ring of her cunt bad slipped around the head of his prick! It had taken her by surprise--no man she had ever known had come so quickly with her. But, recognizing the unmistakable signs, she had greeted his climax with a quick lurch and a series of tossing hip thrusts that made her cunt burst out into a flowering, rainbow-hued crescendo of lusty joy.
+
+My own son! she thought, blushing at the memory. I actually fucked my own son! And him barely sixteen! Jesus, he shot a load that time. I guess I'd been doing it with Hank too long I'd forgotten that a man could shoot off so much or so strong! Mmmm, I'll bet Jack would be a jewel to eat; imagine getting your mouth around a cock packed so full of come!
+
+Eileen had kept her legs locked tightly around his ass that night and didn't let him pull away after that first come. She had continued to writhe and bob beneath him and soon he was fucking her again, driving his huge cock deeper and deeper until it seemed it would surely pierce her stomach. She had come again, and then, when he got his second wind and began humping with a mad, driving intensity, came yet a third time when his balls dissolved once more and flooded her cunt with liquid fire. She had released him after that and he had staggered off to his bedroom, leaving her sprawled on the couch, legs still spread wide. She had held her hands over her pussy to catch the steady drip of cunt-warmed semen which dripped from her cunt in a stream that she thought would never end. Then she had rubbed the sticky cream over the dark, bushy hair covering her love mound. By concentrating upon the fact that the sperm seeping from her cunt had been shot there by her son, that she was smearing his come over her pussy hair and lower belly and upper thighs, she soon had herself fully aroused once more. Having excited herself to an unendurable peak, she then worked her ring and middle fingers of her right hand into the juicy mouth of her cunt and fucked herself into one final climax, one that left her so weak she could barely stagger into her bedroom.
+
+Jack had not mentioned the episode the next morning and, once she had looked at herself and the deed she had committed, she could not bring herself to mention it either. It had suited them both to pretend that it had never happened, though Eileen could do nothing to erase the memory from her mind. She found that she could hardly look at Hank, who had been standing in as her regular lover ever since her husband had died three years ago, without comparing him to young Jack. Hank did not stand up very well under the comparison but at least he was available. And he was not her son, either. Thus Eileen could admit him into her bed and grind out her hungers against his hard, wiry body without suffering those strong pangs of guilt which she had felt after that episode with Jack.
+
+"Huh?" she blurted out, suddenly realizing that Hank had been talking to her while he was shoving his cock in and out of her cunt. "Oh, yeah, I'm getting there; just keep working it in and out like that. God, you're like a fucking stud-horse tonight! Oh, that cock, it's tearing my cunt apart!"
+
+She sensed from the abrupt tightening of his muscles that he was nearing the bursting point and she hurried to catch up. It wasn't difficult for her to catch up with him since she had an unusual ability to excite herself through dwelling on mental images. She merely concentrated on seeing her son's bulging, lust-swollen prick and felt her cunt and breasts come alive with amazing rapidity. She gave a low, throaty moan and threw herself back at Hank and gripped him tightly between her long, powerful thighs. Many hours spent in the saddle had strengthened her legs' muscles and she could now almost control a man solely through using her legs and leverage.
+
+He groaned as she squeezed her thighs together and forced him out of her cunt until only the head was lodged in the taut, muscle-rimmed opening. "God, you're tearing my cock off!"
+
+"Make it come!" she grunted, weaving her hips in a frantic circle and clenching her stomach muscles to make her cunt grip him even more tightly. "Make it come, damn you! I want to feel you come!"
+
+She relaxed her legs' grip slightly and, since he was naturally straining to plant his cock deeper in her cunt, he slipped inside with a quick rush. She tilted her hips upward, bringing the lips of her pussy up against the wiry hair growing around the base of his cock. Her clitoris scrubbed into his hard, flat belly and she groaned at the delightful contact. Eileen allowed him to remain deeply planted for only a few seconds. She quickly tightened her legs once more and pushed him out of her cunt. He strained even harder but could not overcome her superior leverage. Her hips snapped briefly, making her cunt nip and grab at the head of his prick, and then she felt him begin to come.
+
+Hank roared out and reached down to grab the cheeks of her ass. His cock gave two false spurts, leaping madly within her cunt but giving up none of the spew she wanted, and then seemed to burst apart as the essence of his balls poured forth. The tool gave several jerks that made it move against the ultra-sensitive walls of her cunt in a deliriously exciting way. But it emitted only a few weak rivulets of thick, hot cream. Eileen cried out angrily when she felt the force of his orgasmic twitches diminish; she would have liked them to continue for several minutes, even though she knew that no man could keep up such fucking. She made the best of it, however, and continued grinding her pussy against Hank for several minutes after both of them had ceased to come.
+
+"Yeah, you really love to work that thing, don't you?" Hank whispered in her ear. "Well, you just keep on working it, honey; I might have shot my wad but I like to feel you fucking away."
+
+"God, there's nothing like a fuck!" Eileen gasped, still weaving her hips around his cock and loving the sensation. "Mmmm, I think I could fuck forever!"
+
+It was not to be, however. She could feel his prick losing its stiffness by the second. The tool had soon grown so limp that her active cunt spat it out, as though it refused to hold a prick which was so little good. Hank rolled off when his cock had slipped out but she lay flat on her back with one hand clasped over her pussy. The muscles of her belly rippled softly as she bore down, seeking to expel the semen he had deposited in her. She felt the thick cream surge out of her cunt's mouth and slide over her waiting fingers. She spread the rich gruel over her flesh, plastering the dark, curly hair down flat, and then continued toying with the lips of her pussy.
+
+"Hot damn, I never seen a woman so hot to feel a man's come running out," Hank exclaimed, sitting up in bed to watch her afterplay. "Both women I married would clap a tissue or a piece of an old shirt over it soon as I'd shot my load off. They didn't like to feel that come or see it either!"
+
+"Some women are like that, I guess," Eileen mused. "I've always liked it. Feeling it run out reminds me of how much fun it was getting it in there in the first place!"
+
+"Now that right there is one thing I like most about you. You've got a pretty good idea of what you want and you ain't afraid to stand up and admit to it. Yeah, a lot of women would rather stand up in front of the whole church and drink poison than admit to liking come!"
+
+Hank wasted little time in bedtime niceties once he had relieved himself of the load of come he had built up for the past two days. A straightforward, self-centered ex-cowboy, he believed that women were made to be fucked, not talked to. He dallied for a moment but then got off the bed and began pulling on his clothes. Eileen did not bother trying to make him stay. She knew from long experience that he was good for only one fuck a night and she had little interest in him apart from his availability as a bed partner. She lay quietly, continuing to finger her pussy, and nodded peacefully as he left the room.
+
+A far cry from Jack, she thought with a bitter grimace. Even though her son had apparently been racked with doubt and indecision after the act, he had not been eager to pull his prick out of her, not even after the second flood of orgasmic lava had gushed from his big cock. And a veritable flood it had been, she recalled. It had seemed that he was going to come forever, especially during the first climax, and she also remembered that his come had seemed to be of a different sort. Hank's spew had a thick, creamy consistency and a chalky, rank flavor, as she well knew from looking at her fingers and tasting them during her experiments after he had left her. Jack's come, in distinct contrast, was not nearly so thick and was virtually transparent. Furthermore it had had a young, fresh taste, almost sweet. And there had been nothing weak or halfhearted about the way it had shot from his cock! The explosion had taken her by complete surprise. It had seemed as though she had admitted a firehose into her cunt and turned it on full force.
+
+By comparing Hank's climax with Jack's she had teased herself into another state of excitement. Perhaps it had been deliberate, she thought as her fingers caressed the wet, come-smeared slit more purposefully. But in any case it was real. She was horny again and there was nothing to do but to relieve her cunt of the excitement which her thoughts had engendered. She was used to masturbating; the death of Jack, Sr. had seen to that. Eileen was a passionate woman, thirty-seven and seemingly at the very peak of her sexual powers. She had an almost inexhaustible hunger for sexual pleasure and frankly doubted if any one man, even so compelling a lover as her late husband had been, would have been able to have satisfied all her sensual urges.
+
+Eileen rolled over onto her belly, flattening her big, slightly drooping breasts against the quilt she used for a bedspread. Her right hand stayed between her thighs, cupping her pussy closely, and her left reached around to glide between her legs from the rear. She slipped the middle finger of her left hand into her cunt for a moment, plunging it deep and allowing it to stay long enough to become thoroughly coated with the ripe oils that excited tunnel produced. Then she removed the finger and guided it into the tight, puckered eye located just above her cunt's mouth. She shuddered heavily as the finger penetrated her asshole but she drove it deep. At the same time she worked three fingers of her right hand as far into her cunt as she could reach and bent her hand at the wrist so as to bring her palm into close, intimate contact with her clitoris. Once her hands were in place she brought her thighs together, making them bore into her anus and cunt even more strongly, and began flexing her hips in a slow, rhythmical pattern.
+
+Her thoughts turned back to her son, Jack. Would he want to have her again when he returned from the boarding school he attended? And if he wanted her, would she be able to rely upon her good sense and talk him out of it? Or would she give in to her body's desperate hungers and again pull him between her soft thighs? These questions had plagued her ever since she had driven him in to Salt Lake City, where he caught the plane back to school at the end of his vacation. She was now no closer to an answer than she had been when she first asked them. His few letters and the more frequent calls had given no inkling of his thinking about the deed they had shared.
+
+"Ooohh!" Eileen groaned, burying her face in the quilt and shuddering as her fingers worked powerfully against her excited flesh.
+
+The addition of a finger in her asshole, she had discovered a few years ago, added an incredible stimulus to her sex play and greatly added to the violence of her climaxes. She had found a book, one of those cheap paperback novels with a nude voluptuous beauty on the front cover, in a cabin vacated by a guest and had appropriated it. The book, a novel with an improbable setting and even more ludicrous plot, had concerned a young girl who had been anally raped by a gang of motorcycle riders. Although the book had been trash, the sex scenes had been written with a certain dash and liveliness not found in the rest of the pages. Eileen had found herself thinking almost constantly of the heroine's troubles for a few days after reading the book. Finally, when she lay alone in her bed with one hand busily plunging into her cunt, she had given in and tried the experiment. It had taken her a few minutes to discover a satisfactory way of getting a finger into her own asshole but once she had accomplished the feat she had felt a strong surge of sexuality sweeping through her entire midsection and had shortly fucked herself into a state of near-delirium. Now she seldom failed to fuck herself in both the openings between her thighs.
+
+"Aargh-owwww!" she moaned, pressing harder against her hands and quivering heavily as she sought to work out the tensions within her tall, trim body. "Oooohh! Come, make it now! Come!"
+Chapter 2
+
+When Eileen awoke the next morning she still felt a warm, soft afterglow of sexual contentment. Her bed and body reeked of come, though it was a smell which she loved. She never failed to marvel at the way her cunt could transform sperm, giving it a sharp sexual scent. Mere sperm by itself could not begin to compare with the mixed essence of love, as she knew from having sniffed of her son's sheets after he had had a wet dream.
+
+Nevertheless, she drew herself a bath, laced it liberally with pine-scented bath oil and got in with a grateful sigh. After reclining in the water and allowing it to lull her into a state of near-unconsciousness, she stirred and lathered her pussy with care, washing away every trace of Hank's ejaculation. After emerging from her bedroom, fully bathed and dressed, she prepared a hearty breakfast and ate every bit of it.
+
+There were only two couples staying at the ranch--it was a bit early for the summer crowd--and she knew that Hank could take care of their needs. She spent the morning in straightening up her accounts and walked down to the mailbox in time to meet the mailman. Sorting through the collection he gave her, she picked out the most likely envelopes to open first. The reservations for summer visits were coming in even faster than last year, which had been her best season ever, and she made the proper entries in her reservations book and typed out the answering cards. As she was finishing this task, the telephone on her cluttered desk rang and she picked up the receiver.
+
+"Mrs. Tremaine? I was wondering if perhaps you might have a vacant cabin this week?" the caller asked. "I've just discovered that I'm going to have a couple of weeks free and, since I've been wanting to visit your ranch I thought I might be able to take this opportunity."
+
+"Yes, I have a number of vacancies," Eileen answered. "Rather a slow time of the year, just now."
+
+"Good. I'm Doreen Mason, Mrs. Al Mason," the caller said. "From Los Angeles. Fred and Arlene Winston recommended your ranch; I believe they stayed there last October."
+
+"Er, I believe they did," Eileen agreed. "Very well, Mrs. Mason, I'll need your home address, home telephone number and your expected date of arrival."
+
+When she received the information she jotted it down, thanked Mrs. Mason and hung up. She also wrote herself a note to meet Mrs. Mason at the airport in Salt Lake City the next day at noon, which was the earliest she could arrive. As always, when she took a reservation over the telephone, Eileen wondered about the caller. Doreen Mason had sounded young, perhaps thirty. Her voice had a sophisticated, educated quality and she had specifically requested one of the first-class cabins, making no sign of a protest when Ellen had mentioned the stiff rate she charged for the luxuriously furnished units.
+
+I just hope she's not trying to crank herself up for a divorce or something, Eileen said to herself as she turned to other duties. They're always the most trouble, those wives who come out here to solve their problems.
+
+Doreen Mason seemed not to have a care in the world, Eileen decided when she picked up the woman the next day and drove her back to the ranch. She explained her husband's absence by mentioning that he was a professor of psychology at a Los Angeles college and that he would hardly miss her for the two weeks, which came at the end of the term and would be primarily a season of test-giving and marking for him.
+
+"He won't even know I'm gone," Doreen said. "Actually I'm sort of an advance party--a group of faculty wives have been looking for a nice ranch where we can go on a group excursion. You know, the sort of place where we can all get away from our husbands for a few days and let our hair down in privacy."
+
+"There'll be plenty of privacy," Eileen assured her. "My theory is that you should give a guest as much leeway as she wants. If you want it that way, I'll make sure that no one will bother you."
+
+Their conversation on the ride back to the ranch, a distance of some fifty miles, confirmed her initial friendly response to the new guest. Doreen Mason looked to be about thirty, as she had sounded over the phone, and was of medium height, though of a build verging toward plumpness. She was especially big in the breasts and Eileen had to suppress a smile at the thought of the woman riding a horse without a bra. She very obviously had not bothered to wear one on the plane and her big breasts jostled each other comfortably in the front of the expensively tailored silk shirt under her pantsuit. Her black hair and dark coloring meant that she would not be likely to become a sunburn victim, a relief, and also lent an aura of exotic interest to her plump cheeks and sparking brown eyes. Her regular features lit up with interest as they drove into the foothills in which the Bar T lay and Ellen saw that she was a very beautiful woman when sparked with curiosity or interest. By the time they turned in at the main gate of the ranch Eileen decided that she liked her new guest very much.
+
+Later that afternoon, just before dinner, Eileen took a walk around the outbuildings of her ranch. She always derived a feeling of solid satisfaction from these walks and from looking at the evidence of material progress she and her late husband had made. The ranch had been only a tumble-down main house and a rat-infested barn when they had bought the place, almost fifteen years ago and shortly after their marriage. It had taken a lot of hard work but they had built it into a thriving enterprise and she knew the trim, spic-and-span buildings reflected success and prosperity.
+
+Eileen turned the corner of the barn and came upon Doreen sitting on an upturned bucket and gazing intently into the corral. Looking that way, she saw Jackson, one of the burros they kept around the ranch for pack trips. An obstinate but sturdy little gray creature, he could be depended upon to eat anything left lying around a campsite and could empty a foodbox quicker than any group of cowboys she had ever known. Jackson stood placidly in the corral and nibbled at a few wisps of hay. Eileen walked closer to the woman, who stared at the burro as if she had been put into a trance; she was standing only a couple of feet away from Doreen before the woman turned to notice her. Eileen saw that her cheeks were flushed a deep hue of red and that she was highly agitated.
+
+"My God, I'd always heard that about donkeys but I never really believed it!" Doreen whispered.
+
+"What?" Eileen asked, seeing only the obstinate troublemaker she had always known. "I'm afraid I don't understand."
+
+"That cock! Look at that cock hanging down from his belly!"
+
+Eileen looked and had to suppress a giggle. As Doreen had said, Jackson's prick was indeed hanging from his scruffy gray belly. The instrument was dark-brown and drooped limply for about a foot. Doreen's hotly flushed face and bright, glinting eyes suggested that she found the sight exciting.
+
+"Oh, that," Eileen said. "The burros are always doing that. The horses, too, at least the geldings and the stud. It doesn't mean anything, I don't think. My husband used to tell me that they ran their cocks out to cool them off!"
+
+"Yes, I can see that it isn't hard," Doreen whispered. "But the size of the thing! Are horses much bigger than that?"
+
+"Come to think of it, they're not," Eileen remarked. "That's a curious thing about animals, at least horses and burros. There isn't much difference in their cocks when they're hard and when they aren't, except that they get harder. But no bigger, though."
+
+She could see that the woman was highly excited by the donkey's prick, which amused her. She herself had been around the ranch's animals far too long to see them as anything but familiar fixtures.
+
+"I'll tell you what," Eileen suggested after a moment, during which Doreen had said nothing at all and had not removed her eyes from Jackson's cock. "If you'd like to go along, we could take a little drive tomorrow. I know something that might really interest you. Some of the neighbors are bringing over a couple of mares who are coming into heat; they're going to breed them to my stallion. We can slip down to the horse pasture tomorrow and have a good look at the proceedings if you'd like."
+
+"Could we?" Doreen asked, moving her eyes away from Jackson for the first time. "My God, what an exciting thing to see! I've always beard about stallions and their mares; it sounds like it would be out of sight! Ooohh, I'd love to go!"
+
+They made a date of it and Eileen promised to pick Doreen up at eight o'clock sharp for the drive to the horse pasture. She kept Ace, her prize stallion, in a pen by himself a couple of miles farther up a canyon, well away from the main cluster of buildings. Doreen had a question as soon as she got into the pickup the next morning.
+
+"Will there be other people there?" she asked. "I think I'd be ashamed to watch if there were other people around. Isn't that hypocritical of me?"
+
+"I don't know if it's hypocritical or not," Eileen said, "but I came prepared just in case. I've got a spotting telescope here and we can park well away from the lot if you'd rather. There will be some other people there--Hank, my foreman, and the men who own the mares. Come to think of it, you might feel a little out of place around them. I mean, it would be perfectly obvious that we'd come there just to see the mares get fucked."
+
+Eileen had deliberately used the vulgar term, hoping to measure Doreen's reaction, and she scored a success right away. The woman's face flushed brightly and she averted her eyes at the mention of the plain, sturdy verb. Eileen congratulated herself upon having read her guest correctly: Doreen wanted to witness the breeding of a mare simply to excite herself. Evidently she was the kind of woman who found sexual activity exciting to watch, even though it only involved animals. Eileen had witnessed far too many breedings to find any special erotic thrill in it any longer; she associated a breeding with a lot of hard, dusty, sweaty work.
+
+"It might be a little different from what you're expecting," she said as she turned off the main track and took the pickup into rougher country. "A stallion isn't always as horny as a man; sometimes he has to be coaxed into doing his work."
+
+Doreen wanted to know what she meant but Eileen refused to explain, saying that she would see soon enough for herself. They clattered along over progressively rougher country and finally came to a halt. Eileen got out, bringing her spotting scope--Jack, Sr. had used it for target practice and hunting--and its tripod, and led Doreen into a thick clump of junipers crowning a low ridge. They squatted down in the edge of the thick growth and she set up the scope, pointing it at the small barn and corral laid out in the canyon floor beneath them. The corral was perhaps a quarter-mile off but the scope would bring it into close view, permitting them to see everything. She focused the instrument and then rolled out of the way for Doreen to see.
+
+"We're just in time," she murmured. "And like I told you, the stallion's a bit balky. He's the sorrel."
+
+Ace was indeed a handsome brute of an animal. His coat glistened in the sharp morning sunlight. He showed only a slight interest in the mares, a gray and a bay, and continued munching hay out of the trough before him.
+
+"What are they doing with that burro?" Doreen asked.
+
+Eileen explained that she was watching Jackson, the same burro she had seen yesterday. When a stallion proved balky and unwilling to mount the mares, she added, the men had to provoke his jealousy and get him more in the mood for servicing his mates. Burros, she said, were exceptionally horny and needed no such enticement; they were always ready to belly up to a mare and sink their cocks in a hot pussy. She allowed Doreen exclusive use of the scope, since she knew quite well what was going on, and explained the proceedings as she watched with her naked eyes.
+
+"They get Jackson excited and he tries to mount the mare," she whispered. "But they don't let him fuck her; that would produce a mule instead of a horse colt and nobody wants a mule. So, as soon as it looks like he's going to get his prick in the mare, they slap it down and pull him off. After a while Ace will get interested and do his work properly."
+
+Doreen expressed a compassionate regard for the frustrated burro, who was braying angrily and scuffing the dusty corral's floor in his impatience to start fucking. He sniffed under the gray mare's tail and mounted her with surprising ease. Doreen marveled at the way the tiny burro could strain and stretch himself in his effort to get his cock into the mare's pussy. Jackson cavorted like an acrobat and once seemed on the verge of crawling onto the mare's back.
+
+Eileen could see that her guest was growing more excited by the minute and caught the sensual fever. Perhaps it was merely due to her proximity to the highly excited woman but whatever the cause, she felt a surge of hot, passionate blood flowing through the tissues of her pussy and became more aware of her sexual hungers. Doreen's grunts of surprise and moans of astonishment became more and more pronounced until Eileen began to wonder if the woman might come while watching the performance in the corral below. Ace finally caught the fever and quickly fucked both mares, nudging Jackson aside with proud disdain and mounting with an urgency. The mares shrieked with excitement when they felt the massive prick spearing their cunts, plowing deep and blasting out a load of hot come. Doreen expressed great surprise at the quickness of the act, once Ace had gotten the message.
+
+"Stallions might be really hung," Eileen murmured softly, "but they aren't much for an extended fucking session. They get it in and wham! they shoot their load in a hurry."
+
+"Mmm, just like a young kid!" Doreen breathed. "God, that's the best thing about making it with a teenager; they come so quick! And so much!"
+
+Eileen looked at her guest with startled eyes, amazed to find one of her own thoughts coming from another. She did not reply to the woman's passionate remark, perhaps because she feared what she might say. They lay there another minute or two and then Ellen suggested leaving. They slipped back through the junipers, got into the pickup and pulled away without saying another word. Eileen drove back to the main buildings in a dither; she did not know what to do next.
+
+"Er, I get the impression you might want to go back to your cabin," she said as she slowed down near the row of guest cottages.
+
+"You know it!" Doreen breathed. "I can't help it; I've got to do it! Oh, it was the most exciting thing ever!"
+
+Eileen shifted herself about uncomfortably on the pickup's seat. The sexual excitement she had caught from Doreen had made her pussy sensitive and she could feel her excited flesh rubbing against the stiff seat beneath her. Working the clutch and brake pedals had caused her thighs to rub together and forced the stiff cloth of her jeans harder into her pussy to arouse her more than ever.
+
+"Come in with me," Doreen whispered when they stopped in front of her cabin. "Let's do it together! God, I'm so horny, so hot, so fucking hot! Come on, Eileen, come inside and make it with me! I've got a dildo that's out of sight. It's so much like a cock you wouldn't believe it! Let's both get ourselves a come!"
+
+Eileen quivered excitedly and felt her nipples and clitoris throb with a desperate urgency at the tone of abandoned excitement in the woman's throaty voice. Even though she had never masturbated in the presence of anyone else, not even her husband, she felt a powerful sense of desire now. Marveling at her own weakness, she switched off the pickup's ignition and opened the door. Doreen scampered into the cottage and Eileen followed, pulling the front door closed and bolting it. Doreen stood in the center of the small living room and tore off her clothes. Eileen's body gave off progressively stronger thrills of excitement and she too began undressing. She saw that Doreen's body was even lovelier than she had supposed. The woman's breasts were especially remarkable. Full and firm, easily the size of large grapefruits, they swelled out to finely pointed cones of reddish-brown flesh; huge maroon circles of aroused flesh separated the nipple from the rest of the mound. When she had ripped off her panties she spread her feet wide apart and clasped her pussy between her hands, rubbing herself sensually as she watched Eileen's clothes drop off.
+
+"God, it's been ages since I've felt so horny!" Doreen whispered. "Mmm, you've got a beautiful body--I love your big tits!"
+
+Eileen paused with her thumbs hooked in the waistband of her panties. The woman's tone had not been what she expected; it sounded very much as though Doreen's remark had been made more out of desire than envy. Doreen watched her for another moment and then hurried off to the bedroom, announcing that she would return with her toys. When she came back she had a battery-powered vibrator in one hand and a formidable-looking dildo in the other. Eileen had never seen either instrument before and wondered what kind of woman she had taken up with. The dildo was made of a semi-soft rubbery substance and, as Doreen had said, bore an amazing resemblance to a genuine prick. It looked to be a good eight inches long, perhaps two inches thick, and even had a pair of sculpted balls. It had a strap fastened to the base by snaps but the most frightening thing about it was the inch-wide row of tiny rubber spikes circling the shaft just behind the obscenely large cockhead. Eileen shuddered at the thought of being fucked by so formidable a tool but Doreen seemed to think that it was a beautiful object.
+
+"Which one do you want?" Doreen asked, brandishing the tools. "I can't ever decide which one is best."
+
+Eileen could not make up her own mind and was indeed dubious about using either. She finally accepted the strap-on dildo, however, and found that holding the massive tool in her hand gave her a stronger desire to feel it going into her cunt. She wondered about the strap; evidently a person could fasten it around his waist and pull it down into position for use as a supplementary prick.
+
+"Do you want to use it on me?" Doreen asked, seeing her handle the strap and mistakenly supposing that she meant to put it around her hips. "I've never been fucked with it, not by anyone else, I mean, but I'll bet it would be fun! God, I'd love to have you between my legs, feel you working that monster in!"
+
+Eileen almost dropped the dildo, she was so shocked at the insane suggestion. She quickly saw that Doreen was entirely in earnest, however, and decided that she might like playing the man's part. Doreen read the quick glint of decision in her eyes and lay back on the couch, propping her left leg on the top of the cushioned back and trailing her right leg on the floor. Eileen fumbled with the straps and managed to get the thing fastened around her waist. An auxiliary strap went between her legs and kept the base of the big rubber prick pulled down over her lovemound; she giggled at the sight of a cock, even a false one, protruding from the base of her belly.
+
+"Yes, it looks odd," Doreen whispered, watching her intently, "to see a prick beneath those wonderful breasts of yours! Get on me, darling, and let me feel it going in! Ooohh, I want to fuck so badly!"
+
+Eileen found it difficult to walk with the straps digging into her hips and pussy but she soon adjusted to their pressure and got between the woman's full, widespread thighs. Doreen reached down to guide the nose of the dildo into the lips of her pussy and brought her legs up to enclose Eileen's quivering body. Eileen pushed against the base of the dildo and saw Doreen's eyes widen with joy as the tool opened the mouth of her cunt. She felt the woman's legs tighten around her body and a powerful thrill of sexual excitement surged outward from her pussy as she began fucking in earnest. Doreen gasped out a strangled oath of delirious exhortation and wrapped her arms around Eileen, pulling her face down onto her raised breasts and panting with anticipation.
+
+    2
+Chapter 3
+
+Doreen gave every indication of accepting Eileen just as though she were a man. Her fervent, obscene cries of abandoned exhortation, the convulsive twists and thrusts of her trim, quivering hips as Eileen worked the rubber prick into her grasping cunt, the quick gasps which escaped from her lips, all seemed to be exactly the same reactions she would be displaying were the prick boring into her body made of human flesh instead of rubber. She clawed at Eileen's buttocks, digging her fingers into the smoothly rounded globes, and even reached farther with one hand, searching for and finding her partner's asshole. She fingered the tight hole with the tip of her right middle finger. Eileen gave a mighty lunge of excitement when she felt Doreen begin massaging that exquisitely tender opening.
+
+The dildo straps were made of heavy canvas and fitted the tool snugly around Eileen's loins. Even so, she could tell that the action was not exactly the same as a man's prick would give; she could feel the tool pulling away from her own pussy whenever she attempted to extract it from Doreen's cunt and prepare for another thrust. She had to exaggerate her thrusting movements but quickly found that she could almost duplicate the cockthrusts of a man. Doreen gave no indication at all that she had other than joyous reactions to her attempts at acting a man's part in the fucking. She groaned frantically each time Eileen pulled the thick tool from her cunt and every slow, spearing thrust brought a delighted gasp to her full, red lips. Her thighs gripped powerfully and she rubbed her fire-tipped breasts into Eileen's, giving them both an additional powerful dose of stimulation.
+
+The base of the tool nudged comfortably against Eileen's swollen clitoris each time she thrust it into Doreen's cunt and the strap running between her thighs soon began rubbing the lips of her pussy. These exciting sensations, together with the sensuality emanating from Doreen's finely aroused body, made her womb tighten into a hard, quivering ball. The extent and intensity of her reaction surprised her; she had not supposed that it would be very exciting to fuck another woman with an artificial prick, not matter how large and grotesque looking it might be. Eileen was discovering that it could be exciting and fulfilling to administer sexual pleasure to another woman as to receive it from a member of the opposite sex.
+
+"Unnngghh!" Doreen groaned, tossing her hips about madly and bumping her pussy against the base of the rubber prick with mad, savage abandon. "Shove it in, all the way in! Leave it there and--oh!--let me fuck it myself!"
+
+Eileen did as she was told and drove the immense tool as far as possible into the woman's cunt. Doreen gave a low, whimpering cry of sexual anguish and immediately tightened the grip of her powerful legs around Eileen's body. She lifted her hips upward, exposing her hot-lipped pussy more completely to the deeply planted tool, and began grinding her rump from side to side, up and down; she was fucking with a mindless, primitive intensity that set aside every consideration except the immediate goal of orgiastic release.
+
+Holding her loins tightly against the heaving woman, Eileen discovered that she could, by moving her hips very slightly, work her strained clitoris against the base of the dildo strapped to her body. She was in no mood to pass up any kind of sexual stimulation, regardless of the source, and she began squeezing against the tool with slow, sensuous wiggles. She worked herself against the tool with mounting success and then felt the strap of the tool slip between the lips of her pussy, spreading them wide and scraping against the highly aroused flesh in a way that made her quiver from head to foot. Seizing the opportunity, she reached around her right hip and fastened her hand around the strap. By pulling upon it, she could make it work against her pussy all the harder. She soon felt her womb give a warning tingle, the warning signal of orgiastic joy lying just ahead, and she began writhing at an even faster, harder pace.
+
+"Mmmm! You're working it in my cunt just right!" Doreen cried out with a lusty burst of hip-tossing grinds.
+
+"Oooohh! Agghhh!" Eileen groaned. "I'm coming, I'm coming already!"
+
+They clung together, locked in a passionate embrace, and allowed their nervous systems to carry them the rest of the way. Eileen lost all track of time; for a few moments she was conscious of nothing but the mighty storm which had developed within her deep cunt. She twisted and strained, working her flesh against the tool and the thick strap. She groaned and sobbed aloud as her womb succumbed to the intense pressures. A flood of warm, musky oil ran out of her cunt and deluged the dildo, the strap and dripped down onto Doreen's frantic, throbbing slit.
+
+Doreen shrieked with abandoned pleasure when she felt her own cunt give an answering throb and turn into an inferno of raging lust. She fucked back at the throbbing woman with all her power. She worked her cunt around the big tool Eileen had thrust into her and shuddered heavily as the waves of solid orgasmic pleasure swept over her body. Her cries mounted to a shrill crescendo, keeping pace with the mounting pressure of her cunt's throbbing. At the very peak of her joy she gave a small, weak whimper and fell back in a limp heap. She panted heavily and caught up her big breasts, massaging them gently, as her cunt slowly lost the delicious grip upon sexual delirium it had earlier had.
+
+"Oooohh, that's the way to fuck a pussy!" she whispered softly. "You sure you never got it on with a girl before? Honey, you swung that tool like you'd been doing it all your life!"
+
+Eileen assured her new friend that she had never even so much as touched another woman or even had any interest in doing so. Doreen shook her head in wonder. She promised that as soon as she had caught her breath she would remove the dildo from Eileen's waist and use it on her. The promise sent a cold shiver of dread anticipation over Eileen; she remembered the bizarre look of the tool, with those circles of soft rubber spikes adorning its shaft. She was not sure that her cunt would be able to stand such violent treatment.
+
+Doreen laughed heartily and assured her that she would love every inch of the cock. A woman's cunt, she pointed out, was always much more sensitive when she had had a climax without being penetrated deeply, a fact of which Eileen was well aware, and thus she would appreciate the dildo more than ever. Eileen reluctantly disengaged herself and unsnapped the dildo straps. Doreen shuddered heavily as the thick rod slipped from her cunt; it emerged bright and glistening with her cunt-juices. Eileen found herself wanting to be penetrated by that awesome prick; she could feel the mouth of h& cunt drawing up into a tighter, smaller knot of excited flesh as she contemplated being pierced by the tool.
+
+Doreen accepted the dildo and twisted about on the bed. She apologized for not strapping it on, explaining that she was too weak to mount a thorough-going attack upon Eileen's cunt, but assured her that she could make it every bit as good. She directed Eileen to kneel upon the bed, holding her body in an upright position, so that she could drive the dildo up into her cunt from beneath. Eileen assumed the position, trembling with hungry desire, and watched her friend bring the tool closer to her pussy.
+
+"Oooohh, it looks so big!" she exclaimed. "Are you sure those spikes won't hurt me?"
+
+"They'll make you come like you've never come before," Doreen promised. "Didn't you ever get fucked before by a guy wearing a French tickler?"
+
+Eileen had not and she said so. In fact, she did not even know what a French tickler was, though she had no doubt that Doreen could fill her in very completely on that particular score. The woman seemed to be totally devoted to sexual pleasure. She held the dildo very close to the lips of Eileen's hot, aching pussy and then touched the tool to her flesh, making her jump and gasp with delight. The head was far bigger than any prickhead she had ever had thrust between the lips of her pussy and the shaft was even larger. She knew that she would be strained to the utmost once the woman got all the rod thrust into her cunt, but she was so excited that she would have died rather than pass up the attempt to take it all.
+
+Doreen explained that she would start nosing the prick into her cunt and then turn it over to her so that she could fuck herself at her own speed. As she was watching Eileen masturbate, she said, she would apply the vibrator to her own body and perhaps they could watch each other come. Eileen's cunt gave a ferocious leap of erotic delight as she heard that and she touched the tip of the dildo to her pussy's lips, bringing another shudder of pleasure to her body. The tool was still warm from Doreen's cunt. By using it fresh from another's hole, Eileen thought, she was making it even more exciting and she felt a sudden, inexplicable surge of desire shoot through her loins as she watched the woman settle back with the cigar-shaped vibrator. The tool looked to be seven or eight inches long and was made of white plastic. Doreen touched it to the lips of her pussylips, still dark with lusty passion and her pussyoils and switched it on.
+
+"Agghhh!" she groaned, grimacing as the powerful little electric motor inside the tool's handle whirred into life.
+
+Eileen forced more of the broad, bulbous dildo head into the lips of her pussy. She felt it spearing the mouth of her cunt and when she increased the pressure upon it she also felt that taut, strained opening begin to spread wider. She was tighter and more aroused than normal but this only made the dildo all the more attractive as a sexual instrument. She forced it against her pussy harder and grunted out sharply as her flesh was pierced and spread even wider.
+
+Doreen ran the tip of the whirring vibrator over every part of her pussy, covering both sides of the gaping slit and running it down the ripe, juicy furrow as well, and then thrust it into her cunt with a quick flip of her wrist. The sudden penetration brought a weak, quavering cry of animal joy to her lips and her hands drove the tool deeper. She held it in place for a moment and then brought it out. It emerged thickly coated with her cunty oils. She held it out to Eileen's pussy, a question in her eyes. Eileen understood the gesture and the look and nodded.
+
+"Do it to me!" she panted, working the head of the dildo further into the mouth of her cunt and gasped wildly as the instrument further dilated the tender opening. "Work it over my pussy! Make me come!"
+
+Doreen extended her hand further and brought the whirring tip of the vibrator into contact with Eileen's pussylips. Eileen cried out weakly, lurched forward and thrust the spiked dildo into her cunt with a convulsive lunge. The thick-shafted tool speared deep; the spikes slid over the taut rim of her cunt and plunged inside the hot, grasping tunnel. She moaned as the tool probed further into her strained, tortured flesh.
+
+Doreen withdrew the vibrator after a moment and turned it back toward her own cunt. She thrust it deep and gasped with renewed joy; the hole had grown exquisitely sensitive during the vibrator's absence and it greeted the tool's entrance with frantic throbs of primitive joy. She worked it deep, twisting it to make sure that the tip probed into every nook and cranny of the hot crack. She cried out at Eileen, telling her to twist the dildo within her cunt, and began plunging the vibrator in and out with quick, choppy strokes.
+
+Eileen twisted it and immediately felt a terrible explosion take place deep in her loins. As she twisted the dildo around, the spikes dug deep into the supremely tender walls of her cunt and lent a special flavor to the excitement which raced over her shuddering body. She began working the tool in and out, twisting it at the same time, and felt the spasms growing stronger. Within seconds she was experiencing the strongest, most violent climax she had ever known. The force of the spasms even exceeded those she had felt when she had forced her cunt down upon the prick of young Jack. She felt as though her womb was melting and running down the walls of her cunt and dripping out onto the dildo as she continued working in and out of her frantically throbbing hole.
+
+She howled and shook like a leaf in an autumn wind. "Ohhhh! My cunt! I'm coming all over, I can't stop coming!"
+
+She looked down and saw that Doreen was removing the vibrator from her cunt. The woman held the tool with one band and used the index finger of the other to find her asshole. Then she transferred the vibrator tip there and began working it in. Eileen's eyes widened in surprise; though she was gripped by a passion mightier than any she had ever known, she retained enough command over her senses to understand what the woman was doing.
+
+Doreen worked the cunt-moistened vibrator into the rim of her ass and then shoved it deep. At the same time she used her free hand to massage the lips of her pussy. She squeezed the big, discolored flaps together, pulled them away from her body and then thrust two fingers deep between them. She withdrew the fingers and ran them over her clitoris. At the same time her other hand drove the vibrator deeper until only an inch of the cream-colored plastic protruded from the tightly strained asshole. She grasped it by the end and rotated it, stroking her pussy all the while and occasionally running the same two fingers into her cunt.
+
+Eileen watched in fascination. The sight of another woman giving herself sexual pleasure in such an unrestrained, uninhibited manner excited her enormously and she felt her climax returning, stronger than ever. She helped it along by working the dildo in and out with lightninglike jabs and even flicked her own throbbing clitoris with a finger whenever she could. She bumped her hips forward and backward in a fucking motion. The added effort lent even more vigor to the convulsive throbs of her cunt and made her grunt all the louder as her body reverberated with sensual delirium. Groaning and sobbing with every beat of her heart, she fucked herself with the dildo until she could no longer hold herself upright. Giving a low, weak moan of satisfaction, she toppled over onto her side and lay there, utterly spent.
+
+Doreen continued fucking herself in the ass with the vibrator until she had exhausted her sensual appetite. She flicked off the tool with a whimper of delight and stretched out on her side. The tool remained lodged in her ass and protruded from the firmly molded rim of her buttocks. The two women lay side by side for several minutes. Neither could speak--there was no need for words. Each knew that the other had experienced something very much like the ultimate in sexual pleasure.
+
+Eileen felt her heart warming to the strange, sensual woman who had burst upon her horizon with such unexpected results. The sexual intimacies they had shared removed every trace of restraint and she felt as though she had known Doreen all her life. At last she summoned up enough strength to thank her for the use of the dildo; she added that it had given her more pleasure than most of the men she had ever had between her thighs.
+
+"If only someone would make one that could shoot hot come like a man!" Doreen exclaimed. "Like a young stud, say, sixteen or seventeen; somebody who could really shoot it out strong--that's what would make it just super perfect!"
+
+Eileen observed that she seemed to have a fixation upon young males and their prowess as sexual partners. The observation brought a knowing smile. Doreen rolled onto her back, lifted her legs up and brought the vibrator out of her asshole before answering. She toyed with the tool for a moment, as though she might be considering again thrusting it into her cunt, and then laid it aside with a sigh. She then admitted that she had been carrying on affairs for the last three years with a succession of boys. They had ranged in age from fifteen to seventeen, and all had been fired with a lusty eagerness to learn everything she could teach them about lovemaking. She acknowledged that she considered this to be cheating on her husband but pointed out that he was now over forty and quite simply could not produce enough sex drive to satisfy her ravenous wants.
+
+"I thought I'd be able to do without it," she told Eileen, "but every year I seem to want it more and more; it's like I can't get enough of it. And I want it with boys too--young ones, the kind who can keep their cocks hard for hours and can shoot come over and over without losing interest!"
+
+She expounded at length upon the peculiar joys of introducing naive youths to the more sophisticated varieties of lovemaking, especially the oral arts. Eileen felt her pussy growing warm and wet when she heard the woman's fervent praise of young semen, sucked and swallowed from the stiff cock of an enthusiastic youth. She thought at once of her own son; she tried to imagine herself forcing her lips down over his lust-stiffened prick and teasing the sperm from his balls. She could not imagine the sensations which would result from feeling his cock become a meaty geyser, inundating her tongue and throat with that hot, salty spew.
+
+Eileen felt an enormous conviction growing inside that she must tell Doreen about her son. She raised up on an elbow, looked directly into the woman's dark eyes and unburdened herself. She found it difficult to talk at first but Doreen displayed a wonderfully sympathetic attitude and listened in such a calm, encouraging manner that Eileen found it easier to pour out her tale. She did not spare herself, nor did she attempt to excuse or cover up any part of the drunken, lustful act she had committed with her own son.
+
+"It sounds wonderful!" Doreen heatedly exclaimed when she finished. Then, seeing the expression of surprise which spread over her face, she went on, "Surely you're not hung up about it? You're not suffering guilt or anything like that?"
+
+Eileen could not deny that this was the case. She felt better for having confessed her sinful deed but she could not find a trace of condemnation in Doreen's eyes. If anything, the woman seemed actually to approve of what she had done! She looked incredulously at the woman and shook her head in dismay.
+
+Doreen laughed heartily and proceeded to assure her that she had in no way done anything that she should be sorry for. When Eileen started to say how awful incest was, the woman merely laughed gaily and shook her head. She made Eileen sit down beside her and then gave her a short lecture on incest. Her husband, a specialist in abnormal psychology, had made a detailed study of the subject and had examined the ancient taboo from every aspect. He had found no medical, biological, physical, genetic or psychological reason to believe that incest was in any way different from any other kind of sexual encounter. The only difference, Doreen said, was that so many people thought it was different and, acting upon that belief, helped create situations which lent a superficial credence to their misconception.
+
+"The only thing that night means is that you were just super horny," Doreen said, "and when you saw that your son had a nice-looking cock you couldn't keep from grabbing yourself a cuntful of it. What's wrong with that? I'll bet he never had a piece of ass nearly as good as what you gave him! Did you suck him off, too? Mmm, I bet that'd be a treat and a half; a kid that young, you just know his balls are going to be packed full of the sweetest, hottest cream you ever had in your whole life!"
+
+Eileen denied that she had sucked her son's prick, though she had to admit that she had often thought about doing so since that fateful night. Doreen nodded understandingly and told her that she should have completed his education while she had the chance. Eileen protested that Jack had seemed very reserved, almost hostile, the morning after she had tricked him into fucking her so heartily. Doreen remarked that this was only a normal guilt reaction and was to be expected from one so young. After all, she pointed out, young Jack had probably been raised to honor the same taboo that had plagued Eileen herself and thus had been ashamed of himself for fucking his mother.
+
+The way to overcome that guilt reaction, Doreen claimed, was to assault it frontally and overwhelm it with direct action. Eileen should have spent the entire night with the lad, never releasing his cock; she should have fucked her son and sucked him until his prick had shrunk up to its smallest size and then she could have made every effort to bring it back to life again. Furthermore, she should have awakened him the following morning by sucking his prick to a climax. This would have ensured that they would have begun the day in a properly horny mood and would have spent the rest of it engaged in sexual pursuits which would have rebounded to both their benefits.
+
+Eileen listened with growing astonishment as the woman's voice grew more fervent. Doreen seemed to grow more eloquent by the second and soon she was speaking with a low, rapid intensity which showed all too clearly that she was becoming strongly aroused. Her dark eyes glowed with passion and her cheeks burned with a feverish heat. She continued to urge Eileen to capitalize upon the wonderful world of sexual pleasure which she had explored with her son in that moment of mad, unforgettable lust.
+
+Finally, choking off her words in mid-sentence, she grabbed up the discarded dildo, which had slipped from Eileen's cunt and lay between her thighs, and shoved it deep into her own fiery slit. She fucked herself brutally, driving it into her cunt with a quick flourish that brought a gasping cry of wounded agony to her lips. After a moment she applied the vibrator to her clitoris. She switched the tool on and again choked out a garbled cry of sexual distress. Doubly stimulated in the two most sensitive parts of her body, she thrashed about on the bed until finally she thrust her hips up, arching her back and quivering as though a powerful electric current was passing through her body. Low, quavering moans, and shriller gasps of ecstatic joy left no doubt as to the effectiveness of her work. Eileen watched the woman masturbating with the obscenely shaped tools until she became aware of her own throbbing, aching pussy. The slit seemed rimmed with fiery arousal and when she touched her fingers to the moist, overheated lips she discovered that she was very near a climax herself.
+
+She fell back onto the bed and assumed her favorite position for masturbating, working one hand into her cunt from the front of her body and plumbing her supremely tight asshole with the other. An image of Jack's fertile young cock, dark and swollen with the blood-lust of fully aroused manhood, sprang into her mind as her fingers plowed into her tortured flesh. She fingerfucked herself with a mindless fury and visualized that magnificent prick once more. In her mind's eye, she saw herself peeling the foreskin back from the lovely head of his cock. She imagined herself jacking him off with slow, leisurely strokes after having spread a generous coating of saliva upon the thick shaft. Her late husband had loved feeling her band working up and down his cock and she had often brought him to a climax like that, especially when they were first married. She even saw herself opening her mouth wide and forcing it down over that magnificent piece of fucking machinery. The image was so real that for a moment she could almost feel his hot, hard flesh in her mouth. The sensations inflamed her brain with abandoned passions and gave even more impetus to her hands working back and forth in her cunt and asshole.
+
+Doreen still kept the dildo rammed far up her twitching cunt and held the vibrator to her clitoris. She was fucking herself into a long series of orgasms. The ecstatic rushes followed each other in quick succession and became stronger as her hands kept using the fucking tools. She gasped out incoherent exclamations of joy and rolled about on the bed, brushing up against Eileen's tense legs without realizing it. The two women were near a state of sexual shock but nothing could prevent them from continuing their efforts at quelling the storms of lust and desire that raged through their bodies.
+
+Eileen concentrated upon the image of her son's mulelike prick, finding that this picture enormously concentrated her sexual feeling. She imagined that she was working her mouth around the distended rod and that her tongue was crushing the swollen head into the roof of her mouth. She pictured him tensing his long, lithe body and growing more intense every second. She could see the muscles rippling across his flat belly and knotting up in his thighs until they stood out like taut cords. She could almost feel him driving that huge pussy probe deeper into her mouth, forcing the head down into her throat and filling her completely with sexuality. The frantic woman imagined her cheeks contracting as she powerfully sucked his cock to extract the hot sperm that rested in his big, bull-like balls. The thought made her fingers dig even deeper into her cunt and asshole. Finally, she saw herself receiving his orgasmic blast squarely in her own throat. She could feel his cock throbbing mightily, each jerk resulting in another devastatingly exciting gust of scalding, salty cream being injected into her mouth. The taste of his come overwhelmed her with passionate sensations, as did the feel of the pumping tool, and she clawed at herself with all the energy she had left.
+
+She whimpered, arching her back and shuddering as her cunt and womb and pussy and clitoris together exploded at once in a blinding sheet of fiery lust. "Fuck me, fuck me to death!"
+
+Eileen continued to thrust and jab at her loins until she had utterly depleted her physical senses. Gasping and sobbing weakly, she crumpled into a heap and slowly pulled her hands from her body. After a moment, when her head stopped spinning and she could focus her vision, she twisted about and looked over at her friend. Doreen lay quietly, her eyes filled with tears of sexual gratitude. The vibrator had slipped from her grasp; she had had barely enough strength left to switch it off before allowing it to fall down onto the bed. The dildo still rested deep in her cunt; she had thrust virtually all the massive tool into her slit. A covering of bright, shining oil coated every surface of her pussy and stained the tops of her thighs. She smiled wanly when her eyes met Eileen's.
+
+"I wouldn't have thought I could come like that," she muttered wearily. "Not without having a man feeding the cock to me, at any rate. Mmm, honey, we've just got to find ourselves some fucking material around here! I sure hope that you've got a good supply of men around here. The way I'm going I could take on an army and still want more!"
+
+Eileen had to admit that the country's supply of prick was severely limited. She explained that she had been fucking Hank, her foreman. When Doreen asked what was wrong with him and listened to Eileen's analysis of the man's habits in bed she merely sniffed derisively. That would never do, she flatly stated; they were going to have to find a better solution than Hank. Eileen attempted to explain that there were no neighbors within twenty miles and that those few were all married men who would have allowed themselves to be castrated rather than look at another woman. Doreen again gave a skeptical snort and vowed that they could do better. She appeared to have a scheme in mind but when Eileen pressed her to explain, the woman merely shook her head.
+Chapter 4
+
+Eileen did not have to wait long before finding out what Doreen had in mind when she said that they could find a more satisfactory lover than Hank Barstow. They spent a short time in recuperating from their violent exertions and then dressed. Doreen slipped on an ultra-brief dress made of some kind of clinging nylon or silk knit, a paisley print that barely covered her luscious hips. Eileen noticed that she wore neither panties nor bra under the garment. Doreen laughed when she saw the woman's questioning look. She explained that the height of fashion in Los Angeles required that a woman dispense entirely with underwear if her figure could get by without the help of such garments. Eileen slipped into the jeans and print shirt she ordinarily wore about the ranch and then tugged on her stout hiking boots.
+
+The first thing they had to do, Doreen said, was to make sure where all the other guests at the ranch were located. That was easy. Eileen informed her that the two couples who were staying there at the moment had left early that morning for an overnight ride down to the Shadow Rock area, some forty miles distant. Hank Barstow had brought Jackson back to the barn and had then gone into Salt Lake City to buy some fencing material, which he planned to install on the way back to the ranch. For all practical purposes, they were at least twenty miles from another human being.
+
+Doreen's eyes brightened considerably upon hearing that, though Eileen could find no reason for being elated. After all, if they were going to find a substitute for Hank then there would have to be people around, she pointed out, and at the moment that essential requirement was missing. Doreen laughed merrily and assured her friend that nothing could suit her better than to be told just that. She asked Eileen to give her a short tour of the ranch buildings and to explain the purpose of every structure there, promising that her plan would soon become clear. Eileen agreed and led the woman around the ranch, explaining everything, but also wondering what she could possibly be thinking.
+
+"Oh, is that the same donkey that we saw this morning?" Doreen suddenly asked, pointing toward a bedraggled, gray shape that stood disconsolately in a stall. "What did you call him? Jackson?"
+
+Eileen agreed that this was Jackson. He seemed to be contemplating the evil fate which had allowed him to get so close to mounting a mare. The study did little to improve his sour outlook on the world around him. Doreen looked at the fuzzy little creature for a moment and then tentatively opened the gate to the stall, looking over at Eileen for permission to enter. Eileen said that Jackson was completely tame and that she had nothing to fear from him. The woman went into the stall and ran a gentle hand over the beast's muzzle. Jackson patiently endured her touch. Doreen continued to rub his nose and ears for another moment, then squatted beside him. His prick hung down from the leather, furry sheath as normal. It resembled a length of thick, dark plastic hose with a flattened tip. Doreen reached out carefully and touched the donkey's cock. Jackson's ears pricked up and he shook his head from side to side but otherwise he did not move as Doreen ran her fingers down his cock with a light, feathery touch. Eileen watched with wide eyes. She felt her pussy growing warmer and livelier inside her jeans and then felt the beginnings of that familiar flow of warm, cunty oil. She gazed down at Doreen for a moment, uncomprehending, and then paled when a sudden flash of realization dawned.
+
+"My God! You're not thinking about ..." she gasped weakly, holding onto the gate for support.
+
+Doreen turned her head around to look at her with a satisfied smile, keeping her fingers running up and down the thick tool that hung from Jackson's belly. A light of devilish glee danced in her eyes and she nodded slowly, confirming Eileen's worst suspicions.
+
+"Why not? I saw an animal act in Tijuana once; this girl got it on with a donkey just like this!" she said. "Now about some Vaseline? Got any?"
+
+Eileen muttered that they always kept a big jar in the tack room for greasing leather and treating saddle sores on the animals. She was told to bring it and she did so, finding that Doreen had removed her dress during her absence. The woman was naked except for her loafers, and she again squatted beside Jackson and continued to slide her fingertips up and down the length of the donkey's prick. Eileen handed her the big jar of Vaseline and was told to strip, a command which she found herself powerless to resist. She stripped slowly, finding it difficult to make her fingers work well enough to unfasten the buttons on her shirt, and finally stood naked in the barn's runway. Doreen opened the jar of Vaseline and dipped out a small quantity, which she began rubbing lightly over Jackson's big cock. The donkey patiently endured her ministrations, though his ears now stood upright and he had a more attentive attitude. Doreen mentioned that they needed a low bench, something they could shove under the beast and lie on as they offered their pussies to his prick. Eileen knew of just the thing, a bench sitting against the sunny side of the barn. It had been polished smooth by a generation of jeans being applied to it and was no more than two feet tall. She hesitated before going to get it, though, and pointed out that Jackson did not seem to be responding to the woman's touch. Doreen admitted this but said that she hoped a more vigorous application of her hand, once she had lubricated his cock with the Vaseline, would have the desired effect.
+
+The woman added a final dollop of the clear grease to the animal's obstinately limp prick. Screwing the top onto the jar and handing it back, she grasped the cock firmly and began squeezing it, treating it exactly as though it were a man's prick. She worked her fist up and down the tool with slow, deliberate strokes. Eileen's pussy began throbbing harder than ever; the sight of a woman jacking off a donkey affected her strongly and she felt her sexual desire growing hotter inside her loins. Doreen continued to masturbate the beast but with little effect.
+
+Finally she looked around at Eileen, her eyes blazing with lusty excitement. She suggested that her friend stand very close to the animal's head in hopes that he would gain a scent of her pussy and thereby get the desired message more clearly. That seemed sensible to Eileen, who knew that donkeys became excited when they smelled a mare in heat, and she took up a position in front of Jackson's muzzle. The donkey caught a whiff of her highly aroused slit easily enough; he leaned out to nuzzle her and she felt a surge of sexual desire coming over her when she felt his velvety muzzle brushing against the tops of her thighs and her lovemound. Doreen suggested that she wet a finger in her pussy and let him sniff it, which she did. Jackson immediately displayed more interest.
+
+Doreen cried out happily that a sign of life was showing in the beast's prick, and Eileen promptly wetted her fingers in her pussy once more. This time Jackson's tongue snaked out to test the fragrant essence of womanly lust. He liked the taste and went back for more. Eileen's brain reeled with pounding fever as the donkey's nose brushed against her pussy; she arched her hips forward and rubbed the fully aroused slit over his muzzle. Jackson's tongue again darted out and this time it scraped over her flesh. Eileen screamed with anguished arousal as the rough tongue scraped over her lower belly and then nudged against her pussylips. Doreen looked back at her and smiled when she saw what was happening.
+
+Jackson's cock was growing stiffer every second and while it was not getting any larger it was certainly coming closer to being a tool suitable for fucking. It would not have to grow any, Doreen noted; even limp it had dimensions that would surpass anything she had ever found on a man. And furthermore, she continued, the long, frustrating session with the mares that morning would very likely have left his big balls especially heavily packed with sperm. She reached up between Jackson's rear legs to caress the big, come-filled sac and immediately exclaimed with delighted surprise. His balls, she announced, were already tense and quivering with excited lust! Eileen continued to lean against the stall and to rub her pussy over the beast's muzzle as he licked at her fervently throbbing slit.
+
+Jackson's tongue was still rough and damaging but she had become somewhat accustomed to it by this time. He was taking to pussy-eating as though she had a bundle of the highest grade hay clasped between her thighs. She did not give a thought to what might happen if the animal were suddenly to begin eating her in the literal sense. Had she thought about that she might have pulled her cunt away from him. Jackson's back arched as Doreen continued jacking him off and he licked Eileen's pussy with more and more fervor.
+
+Finally Eileen gave a low, quavering moan and thrust herself even more violently against the beast's face. Her thighs, knotted and corded with sexual tension, shuddered under the impact of the pounding waves of sexual release that flowed out of her hot, throbbing cunt, and her cries rang out in the empty barn. She rubbed herself against the animal's nose and tongue until she had worked herself into a frenzy, then collapsed weakly against the front of the stall. Doreen watched her; she too, found it exciting to see another person coming to a state of sexual delirium.
+
+Doreen stood up after a moment and went out to get the bench Eileen had mentioned. She wrestled the heavy slab of wood into the stall and positioned one end under Jackson's stomach. The diminutive animal was built so low that the bench surface was now only about six inches below his belly. His cock, rigid now with hot lust, paralleled his belly and seemed to reach almost to his forelegs. Eileen settled herself upon the bench, thankful for its presence, and bent forward to watch her friend.
+
+Doreen lay upon the bench and scooted down it, bringing her crotch-fur closer to the animal's cock. She cocked one leg up high, almost encircling Jackson and the other trailed down upon the floor of the stall. She then took his well-greased cock and directed it into the valley between her thighs, rubbing it over the lips of her pussy and moaning as she touched the tool to her flesh. She lifted both legs high now, elevating the slit so that even Eileen could see it. The lips were flushed with feverish passion and were coated with a wet sheen of cunty oils. Jackson moved impatiently, as though he could not wait to get his cock into the woman. She had to force his prick down to the proper angle necessary for penetrating her cuntmouth. His erection had become so pronounced that the cock had all the resiliency of a piece of spring steel. Eileen saw that the cockhead had swelled out and now had a sharp rim. She shuddered with anticipation when she imagined her own hole being plugged with such an immense cock.
+
+"You're going to do it!" she gasped. "You're really going to let him fuck your cunt!"
+
+"Am I ever!" Doreen grunted lustily. "Oooohh, he's so hot, so fucking hard; I can't wait to get his prick up my cunt! This is going to be the best fuck I ever had; I can feel it already!"
+
+Eileen would never have believed that a prick the size of Jackson's mammoth cunt-splitter would ever have fit into a woman's cunt but she quickly saw the error in that belief. Although the donkey's cock was almost flat across the tip, thus depriving it of that bullet shape which made a man's prick so easy to get directed into the moist, hot slit, Jackson compensated for this disadvantage by his powerful thrust. The animal's back bowed into a more pronounced semicircle and his hips clenched tightly as he drove in and down; forcing the head of his cock deep into Doreen's waiting cunt. The thick coating of Vaseline, together with the fully aroused condition of her slit, made it impossible for this brute power to be denied. Jackson's cock bludgeoned its way into Doreen's cunt, bringing a husky gasp of anguished joy to her full, dark lips; she threw her head from side to side with violent jerks and lunged up against Jackson's cock as it spread the mouth of her cunt into a gigantic circle.
+
+Jackson snuffled and bowed his back further. He fucked the woman exactly as Eileen had seen him fuck mares from time to time, when the mares' owner wanted a mule for some reason. He drove his prick into the waiting cunt and tried to sheathe as much of the tool as possible. Eileen's eyes grew wider as more and more of the aroused animal's cock drove into Doreen's gyrating cunt, though the woman seemed to welcome every inch of the distended tool. She twisted her hips about on the bench, bounced them up and down; she extended one hand down to her pussy, so that she could stroke her rigid little clitoris, and used the other to massage her big, dark nipples with hearty squeezes. Cries of delirious, ecstatic joy poured from her throat as she felt her cunt being strained to near the breaking point. She never pulled away, however, nor did she shrink back from the tremendous rod being shoved so deep into her body.
+
+Eileen's pussy could not help but respond to such an exciting scene. She seized the slit between the thumb and index finger of her left hand and began rubbing the lips together with slow, meditative ease. The forefinger of her right hand slipped down to the fervently throbbing notch and pressed down around her clitoris. She was far too aroused to stroke the inflamed nub directly but by strumming the flesh around it she was able to bring her cunt to a quivering pitch of sexual arousal. She masturbated intently, working her hips back and forth just as though she were crouched above a man, and moaned softly as she felt her cunt tightening up and preparing to unleash another devastating orgasm. The sight of Jackson's prick boring into the hair-rimmed slit between the woman's thighs infected her with a powerful desire to come and she did everything in her power to bring about that wonderfully satisfying goal.
+
+Doreen gave a loud, shrill cry of wounded agony and then held her body very still for a moment. Eileen could see the muscles quivering in the woman's belly and she knew that her friend was experiencing the same sensations that were turning her own midsection into an inferno of churning lust. Doreen shrieked again and said that the animal was coming. Jackson's ears were now laid back along his mane and he had an eager look. Eileen bent forward to inspect his cock more closely but she could see no sign that the animal was spurting come through the thick tool, though Doreen's cries left little doubt that such was indeed the case. Jackson kept his cock firmly lodged in the woman's cunt for another moment or two. Eileen felt her own womb give several convulsive gasps and then unleash an orgiastic storm that ripped through her body with overpowering force. She felt her knees quiver weakly and for a moment feared that she was going to collapse. She held herself upright, continuing to rub her fervently pulsating pussy with her fingers, and then felt the flood of warm, musky oils flush out and deluge her hands with ripe come.
+
+Jackson held his cock inside Doreen for another minute, grunting softly and trembling heavily. Then he seemed to collapse before their very eyes. Once the come had finished gushing out of his cock, Doreen said later, she could feel him relaxing all over. His prick wilted quickly, though it lost virtually none of its huge size; perhaps a foot of the lascivious tool, Eileen guessed, remained firmly lodged inside her friend's hot cunt. Doreen sighed wearily and lowered her legs from around the beast's torso but she retained her vaginal grip upon the thick cock. She lowered her legs to the floor of the stall and reached down to grasp the immense tool. She moved the prick about in her cunt for a moment, as if she might be hoping to bring Jackson back to another erection, but the poor animal had shot his bolt. His head drooped weakly and his ears flopped down.
+
+"Wow, that's a fuck and a half!" Doreen exclaimed, licking her lips greedily. "Honey, you've got to try it, no lie!"
+
+She said that Jackson's ejaculation had been far and away the strongest she had ever experienced in her entire life. Having his spouting cock in her cunt, she said, was like inserting a garden hose into the orifice and then turning on the faucet full blast. Eileen expressed her surprise that the woman had been able to get so much of the beast's cock into her cunt. Doreen admitted that he had indeed filled her completely. She swore that there had not been so much as a cubic centimeter of her cunt that had not been filled with donkey cock when he had been in her to the utmost.
+
+Eileen was curious about the quality of a donkey's sperm, never having seen any of the stuff, and found that Doreen had the same interest. The woman twisted about on the bench, bringing her pussy around so that her friend could inspect the slit too, and Eileen quickly learned that a donkey's come was almost identical to a man's. She also learned that her friend shared another of her own interests: she loved to finger her pussy as the come ran out. Doreen spread the lips of the slit wide--it showed no ill effects and appeared to look exactly as it had before it had been so brutally used--and slid one finger into the small crevice between them. Clenching her belly muscles, she forced out the first of the animal's spew; it emerged thick and creamy. They watched, fascinated, as the stuff slid out of her hole and down between the cheeks of her ass. Doreen dipped a finger into the stuff and wiped it around the lips of her pussy. She announced that it felt exactly like a man's discharge and she warned Eileen that there would be a lot more of it, owing to the voluminous nature of the beast's climactic burst. Eileen watched her friend's finger play in the thick cream and felt a fantastically strong urge to taste the animal's come. Doreen looked up and fastened her eyes upon Eileen's. They read the mutual interest and laughed together, a little ashamed of their unusual insight into each other's minds.
+
+"Who's going to try it first?" Doreen asked when they had finished giggling. "Oh, I will; I'm dying to find out!"
+
+With that she ran her index finger far into her cunt, swished it about and withdrew it. She held the finger to her nose, sniffed and then popped it into her mouth. An expression of the utmost satisfaction came over her lovely face and she smiled happily. She announced that Jackson's come was no different from a man's, except that the flavor was somewhat stronger, and urged Eileen to try it. Eileen held back for a moment, ashamed of her desire, but found that she was helpless to resist the obscene urge. She ran a finger over Doreen's pussy, gathering up a generous supply of the animal's sperm, and sniffed. As Doreen had said, it was like a man's come. She tasted and her taste buds corroborated the evidence of her nose and eyes; the taste was indeed stronger but that was no objection. She licked her finger clean with mounting enthusiasm and went back for more, unable to control her lustful impulses. More and more of Jackson's sperm ran out of Doreen's well-fucked cunt; together they tasted until their senses were reeling with lusty fervor. Doreen spread the sticky cream over every part of her pussy, plastered it into the hair surrounding the slit, even worked a portion of it into her asshole. Jackson stood patiently beside them, seemingly unaware of their mounting sexual passion.
+
+Eileen became so horny that she could hardly stand still. The climax she had reached when Jackson had licked her pussy had only served to make her cunt tighter than ever and the one she had teased out of herself with her fingers made the situation even worse, if possible. She felt gnawing pangs of sexual arousal shooting out from her lust-inflamed cunt, and she conceived a fierce desire to have the donkey's cock rammed into her own cunt. Doreen saw this and encouraged her desire. She exhorted Eileen to seize the animal's cock and to begin masturbating him, promising that she would go around to his muzzle and attempt to tease him into another state of sexual eagerness.
+
+Jackson's prick still bore a thick coating of the Vaseline, and Eileen found it was intoxicatingly sexual to rub her fist up and down the limp shaft. Her friend took up a position at the animal's head; she spread her legs wide and rubbed her fingers through her pussy to give him a whiff of her own arousal. Within a short time Eileen felt a stir of interest in the donkey's thick cock; it began tingling with life and growing harder by the second. Eileen fist-fucked him harder than ever and twisted her fist around the head of his cock, hoping that--like a man's prick--the head would be the most sensitive part of the tool. She soon had his tool as hard as iron and so hot that she trembled with eagerness at the thought of having it rammed into her own hot hole.
+
+Eileen started to lie on the bench as Doreen had done but then she remembered all the times she had lain under Hank Barstow and how she had hated making love time after time in the same uninspired position. She then conceived a desire to be fucked dog fashion, a style which she had not attempted since her husband had died. Doreen said that she would assist in planting the donkey's cock in her friend's cunt. Eileen immediately bellied down on the bench, grimacing as her sensitive nipples brushed against the smooth wood, and inched backward while Doreen guided her up to Jackson's stiff prick. Doreen also seized the opportunity to lavish a few caresses upon her fully aroused slit, driving a finger into her cunt with a sensual skill that made Eileen groan. She then spread the lips wide and pulled the thick fucking tool down so that it nudged against the mouth of the cunt.
+
+"You'll think he's splitting your cunt in two at first," Doreen warned, "but once he gets inside and starts driving it home you won't think about anything but coming. Get ready for the fuck of all fucks, darling!"
+
+Eileen screamed out in anguished surprise when the animal lunged against her. Jackson's cock went in at an angle, due to her awkward position, but it went in and with very little hesitation. The donkey simply planted his cock by sheer brute force and nothing else. At first Eileen was sure that he had ruptured the wall of her cunt, the slicing pain was so intense. Then she felt a distinctly different sensation: she felt her cunt being stretched to the utmost as the animal continued pressing into her body. The sharp, flaring rim of his cock scored the walls of her cunt, which were extremely sensitive anyway, and she quivered with sexual delight as the thrust continued.
+
+Once she had recovered from the initial shock of receiving Jackson's oversized cock, Eileen settled down and began working with the animal. She planted her feet firmly on the floor of the stall and attempted a slow, grinding twist of her hips that made the big cock corkscrew around in her tightly gripping cunt. Jackson snuffled heartily at this move and fucked her even harder. Eileen's buttocks were thrust up against the beast's belly and she felt him quivering delightedly as he continued forcing more and more of that mammoth prick into her strained cunt.
+
+Doreen had gone back to Jackson's muzzle and was again feeding her pussy to him. The sounds of his tongue slurping over the juicy lips of her pussy reverberated through the barn, resembling a wet cloth being dragged through a puddle of water. The woman groaned from time to time as she strained to get her pussy into a more convenient position for the beast, who gave every indication of loving pussy as well as he loved carrots and sugar. Within a very short time she gasped out a fervent, garbled exhortation of pure lust.
+
+Eileen reached back between her thighs to add a finger to the stimulation she was receiving from the donkey's cock. She ran the finger over her clitoris--the mammoth cock had depressed the flesh around the cuntal opening so deep that the tender nub was almost pressing against the big prick--and when her finger touched it she cried out with sensual ecstasy. Eileen began humping backward against Jackson's cock and soon had a full fucking motion developed. The animal's prick speared further into her cunt, going well past the mark where any man had ever been before. She groaned with feverish delight when she felt the raw, virginal flesh being spread apart by the distended, overheated tool that drove deeper and deeper.
+
+Jackson began to come just as the head of his cock nudged into the woman's cervix. Eileen thought she was going to die when she felt his tool swell up and spit out the first molten burst of semen. It seemed that his cock grew to at least twice its already considerable size when he began shooting his come. The spasmodic bursts of scalding hot cream rocketed into her womb and splashed over her cervix with a violent fury which she would never had believed had she not been experiencing it. Nothing in her entire life had prepared her for the energetic ejaculation she received from Jackson and nothing had given her any more sexual pleasure, unless perhaps it had been having her own son's cock deeply planted in the same opening and flooding the same flesh with an even sweeter variety of the same sticky cream.
+
+Eileen's body dissolved into a cloud of red lust when she felt the animal begin to come. A giant fist seemed to close tightly around her cunt, gripping it tighter than she had ever felt before and squeezing every particle of sexual feeling from the highly aroused flesh. She continued to heave and grind her ass against him. Each time the huge rod spurted another flooding jet of come into her body she quivered and moaned with exquisite feeling. She came again and again, the various climaxes melding together into one extended orgasm which mounted in intensity until she finally collapsed upon the bench, wilted and exhausted from her efforts.
+
+She could feel the animal's prick growing more limp within her cunt, could feel her flesh slowly squeezing his cock out until it had rejected the rod which had given her such fantastic pleasure. Doreen, who had been sucked to a series of climaxes almost as intense as those her friend had experienced, wearily staggered away from Jackson's muzzle and sat down at the end of the bench. They exchanged glances and Eileen saw that Doreen had been right: they had indeed discovered a substitute for Hank Barstow, one which made Eileen completely forget about her listless foreman and his boorish fucking habits.
+Chapter 5
+
+Jackson's cock, the vigor with which he applied it and the resulting ferocity of his orgasm left both Eileen and Doreen fully satisfied for several hours. Doreen went back to her cottage, vowing that she was going to sleep the rest of the day and savor the memory of the donkey's massive prick. Eileen forced herself to perform the several chores which needed doing. For once she completely forgot about her pussy and its seemingly incessant demands; she discovered just how comforting it can be to have been fucked with a bone-rending totality, a comfort she had not known for several years.
+
+Late in the evening, after a drink and a dinner that she had thrown together from several cans, she received a visit from Doreen. They sat up late that night and further cemented their unique friendship. Doreen set the tone, launching off into a comparison of Jackson with her most notable lovers; she firmly believed that the donkey ranked at the head of that highly select class. Emboldened by this brazen example, Eileen countered with some stories of her own.
+
+She described, for example, how she had lost her virginity at the age of sixteen. The fortunate youth who had been the first to penetrate her cunt with a prick had been hampered by the fact that he had recently broken his left leg while playing high school football. Doreen laughed heartily at the idea of fucking a man whose leg was in a cast but Eileen explained that the plaster cast had been very little hindrance. They had been in the front seat of a Ford pickup and once she had felt his swollen, hot prick probing at the lips of her pussy she had completely forgotten about the cast.
+
+Doreen pressed her for further details about her son Jack, showing a particular interest in the size of the youth's prick. When Eileen attempted to show her how large it was, Doreen's eyes grew big and round. She frankly admitted that she was wildly envious of the woman for having so well-endowed a young lover and stated that if Jack were there she would make every effort to get that lordly young prick firmly planted in her own hungry cunt.
+
+"That's if you didn't mind, of course," she added hastily. "I mean, if you wanted to keep him all to yourself, then I'd certainly try to keep my panties on!"
+
+Eileen thought about that for a moment and then realized that she could not in good conscience deny her friend that particular treat, should it ever become available to her. Doreen thanked her graciously but pointed out that the occasion was not likely to arrive; she had only ten days or so to spend on the ranch and Jack was not due to arrive home from his school for another two weeks. She admitted, however, that she would be thinking about both of them once she was back in Los Angeles and she stated her hopes that Eileen would not allow her misguided guilt feelings to interfere with her pursuit of sexual pleasure with the lad. Jack obviously had a strong desire for his mother, she explained, and the best proof of that was in the fact that his cock had remained iron hard when she had displayed her pussy to him.
+
+"If he'd been turned off," Doreen pointed out with an air of worldly wisdom, "his cock would have wilted; he couldn't have kept it stiff if be hadn't been hot to give you the fucking you both wanted."
+
+That made sense to Eileen and she accepted the verdict, though she was not sure that she would have the strength to follow up on it when the youth finally returned. Doreen again urged her to face the problem openly, to admit her desire for her son and to make it clear to him that she wanted him over and over again. She again expressed her envy of her friend for having so handsome, virile and well-hung a young lover close at hand. The situation in Los Angeles was quite different, she added. While the supply of handsome, horny young men was immensely larger, most of them were so infected with the "youth cult" that they could not imagine performing the sexual act with anyone older than themselves. Furthermore, the Los Angeles girls were almost unanimously tuned in to the vibrations of sexuality and thus a good-looking boy seldom had to go very long without being presented with any number of luscious young pussies which were his for the taking.
+
+It was late when Doreen left but for once Eileen found herself ready to go to sleep as soon as she slid her naked body between the sheets of her lonely bed. It was the effect of being fucked so well by Jackson, she told herself; the donkey's incomparable prick had relieved her of all her tensions and relaxed her in a way that she had not known for quite some time. She did not even feel a compulsion to masturbate, an act which she often performed while waiting for sleep to overcome her; she had washed her cunt thoroughly when she bathed but her fingers had not sparked a single flash of sexual feeling.
+
+The situation was quite different the following morning. Eileen woke up in the morning feeling much hornier than she could remember feeling in quite some time. Since, in fact, the morning after she had spent that exciting session with her son. This reaction surprised her for a moment but then she remembered back to the days when Jack, Sr. had been alive: Eileen had found that an especially invigorating fuck with her husband invariably resulted in her wanting more of his beautiful prick the next morning. The better he had fucked her the night before, the more she wanted him before breakfast, she had found, and now she was experiencing exactly the same reaction after Jackson's cock had dealt out such fantastic pleasure to her deprived senses.
+
+Doreen had evidently awakened in a similar mood, as Eileen quickly saw when they met that morning. They looked at each other, recognized the desire that gnawed at both their cunts, and nodded. Eileen considered the prospects for a moment and found them to her liking. Hank had left early for the north range, where he expected to spend the rest of the day finishing his repairs of the fence in that area, and the two couples were still out on their overnight camping trip. Since they were not due to return until late afternoon, she and Doreen again had the ranch to themselves.
+
+They agreed that they were going to have themselves another helping of Jackson's big cock, but Doreen came up with a startling innovation. She suggested that they take the donkey up to Ace's corral and there attempt to lure the stallion into the same performance they had coaxed from Jackson! Eileen felt her clitoris give a sudden, warning throb when she visualized Ace's enormous prick. She suspected the stallion's tool was larger in diameter than the donkey's and said so. Doreen assured her that they would be able to take even that massive rod without danger to themselves. Eileen allowed her caution to be overwhelmed by the lusty fervor she felt clawing at her cunt and agreed.
+
+She gathered several items together, stowed them in the back of the pickup and saddled her gelding. Doreen was to drive the pickup to Ace's corral while Eileen rode the gelding and Jackson followed on a rope. She made the ride with some difficulty, since she was already growing excited and the saddle rubbed against her warming slit as she jogged along. By the time she tethered the gelding outside Ace's corral her panties were already thoroughly drenched with her cunt's overflowing juices and she was supremely sensitive with sexual feeling. Doreen stood beside the corral and looked hungrily at the big sorrel.
+
+First they removed all their clothing. They agreed that they derived a wonderful sense of freedom from cavorting in the bright sunshine without any clothing; the warm air blew over their smooth bodies and the sight of each other's nakedness aroused them further. Eileen caught Ace and fastened a stout rope through the ring in his halter, snubbing his head against one of the cross ties they had used for posts in the small corral. She then hobbled both his front and back feet, explaining that he might become overly active when he became fully turned on, and that the hobbles would prevent him from kicking them. Keeping his head snubbed down, she added, would remove the danger of his biting them. Doreen nodded her appreciation of the foresight and asked what she could do to help assist.
+
+Eileen told her to tie Jackson's head down to the same post, which she did. Eileen then brought out the big jar of Vaseline she had put in the pickup. They set to work on the animals, greasing their pricks with the clear grease and beginning the work of exciting the beasts until they were properly aroused and able to fulfill the function planned for them. Eileen selected Ace; the thought of rubbing her hand along the stallion's massive prick had preyed on her mind as she rode to the corral and she leaped at the chance offered her.
+
+Ace had a cock even larger than Jackson's formidable tool and while she was not sure that she wanted to get his prick planted in her cunt she definitely wanted to bring him to an erection. The tool was shaped almost exactly like the donkey's prick. The head was merely a flat rim, slit by a deep gash--but at least eighteen inches of the sullen black thing dangled from the sheath between his legs. His balls, each the size of a very large grapefruit, were encased in a velvety bag which dangled just behind the sheath. She lubricated every portion of the prick which she could reach and then began fistfucking the animal.
+
+Ace quietly endured her touch for a few moments and displayed no sign of being affected. She twisted her hand about his prick, working it up and down in a corkscrewlike motion, and gripped him harder. The feel of the animal's mighty prick served to bring her pussy to an even higher pitch of lusty arousal and she could feel the warm, cunty oils running down the tops of her thighs, trickling between the cheeks of her ass as she manipulated him. Nothing she could do, however, served to bring any life to his prick.
+
+"He's impotent!" Doreen giggled, watching her work. "He can't get it up!"
+
+Eileen asked her to let him have a sniff of her pussy, which the woman was only too glad to do; Doreen slipped her hand between her thighs, stuck her fingers in her pussy and offered them to the stallion. Ace sniffed at the cunt-smeared fingers with disdain and ignored them. Eileen felt a sense of raging frustration burning through her loins as she struggled to get the stallion aroused but his cock remained as limp as ever.
+
+Doreen had had no difficulties with Jackson. Donkeys are an intelligent species and the lusty burro remembered the exciting sensations which had come his way the day before, when he had sunk his brutally shaped cock into both the hot cunts which had been offered him. His thick prick came up to the horizontal almost as soon as Doreen had touched him and it now resembled the same awesome fucking machine which she had guided into the lips of her pussy the day before. After she had moistened her fingers in her pussy several times and offered them to Ace, never getting the slightest reaction from him, she suggested that they use Jackson for a teaser, just as though she and Eileen were mares whom Ace was being hired to service.
+
+Eileen agreed with the project. Since they had no bench, she pointed out, they would have to allow themselves to be fucked dog fashion. Doreen didn't object but said she loved being screwed from the rear, and she immediately knelt down under Jackson. Eileen guided the donkey's stiff cock between the cheeks of her ass, aimed it between the lips of her pussy and planted the frighteningly thick rod squarely in her friend's cuntmouth. Doreen gave a low, throaty groan when she felt the animal's prick digging into that taut, ultra-sensitive opening and immediately lunged back against it. The tool bored into her cunt, bringing a howl to her lips, and a frantic twist of savage joy to her hips.
+
+Ace at once looked around to investigate the source of this unusual sound. His eyes seemed to bulge almost from their sockets when he saw the naked body of a woman crouched beneath Jackson. The old stimulus worked, however strange the mode of its application, and his cock at once began to assume a more fearsome aspect. Eileen saw the rod stiffening, swelling out until it became a huge pole and a shiver of hot, lusty arousal came over her body. She cried out to Doreen to move quickly, so that she could guide the stallion's cock into her cunt, but her friend would not move. Already pierced to the core by the donkey's generously proportioned prick, she was not about to relinquish it, not even for one larger. She told Eileen that she could have the stallion if she wanted him but as for herself, she was going to be fucked by a donkey once more.
+
+Eileen hesitated only a moment. She feared attempting to take Ace's mammoth prick into her cunt but she loathed the idea of idly standing by and watching Doreen getting fucked even more. She quickly squatted under Ace's trembling belly and elevated her rump until she touched his flanks. Reaching back, she located his cock--it was flaming hot and quivered ecstatically at her touch--and pulled it down between the cheeks of her ass. Ace lunged forward at once, ramming the blunt tool against the rim of her asshole. Eileen cried out weakly at that exciting touch but manhandled his cock down to the proper angle. She cried with joy as she felt the stallion's huge prick flatten the lips of her pussy, driving them inward. The stallion's impatient lunge skewered the mouth of her cunt in a brutal fashion but it succeeded in breaching the gap.
+
+Eileen shrieked with pained joy when she felt that huge horsecock in her cuntmouth. The flesh was hotter than any she had ever felt and it seemed to burn her cunt as it bored into the tingling opening. She shuddered heavily but kept her ground, gritting her teeth to keep from crying out once more. Doreen's hearty grunts reminded her of her friend's lusty joy, and further cemented her desire to have the stallion completely. She pressed back against him, driving her cunt further onto the frantically throbbing rod and swung her ass from side to side.
+
+Doreen's buttocks quivered like jelly as she fucked herself against Jackson's insistent cock. She clenched her muscles tightly, closing her cunt around the obscene tool. The donkey's steady drive soon had her filled to the bursting point but still she writhed and worked herself against that incomparable tool. Jackson knew nothing of self-restraint; his only goal in fucking was to empty his massive balls as soon as possible and he soon did that. He began coming just before his huge cock touched the bottom of Doreen's cunt and he was soon flooding her flesh with immense quantities of hot, salty sperm. She shrieked out her joy when she felt his ejaculation, which was at least as strong as the one she had received from him the day before, and fucked back at the donkey as long as her legs would support her.
+
+Eileen soon accommodated herself to Ace's incredible fucking implement. Her cunt, strained beyond the point of discomfort at first, quickly grew to encompass the stallion's cock without pain and then she discovered the unique joys of being stuffed to the gills with a cock that was hotter, harder and bigger than any she had ever known. She howled in fever when the stallion's big tool nudged against her womb's mouth; for a moment she thought he was actually going to dilate her cervix and slide into that hallowed opening.
+
+But it didn't happen. Ace, like Jackson, believed in a speedy climax and fucked steadily toward that goal. His prick began jerking about like an ebony firehose as it brushed against the woman's cervix and then the floodgates opened. Ace's ejaculation, powered by those king-sized balls and heated by his overwhelming passion, even surpassed Jackson's in ferocity and quantity. The strength of his discharge took Eileen completely by surprise and she wailed out in sensual joy as the stallion completed his fuck. His prick swelled with every pumping jet, giving additional force to the convulsive spasms of pure sensual delight which radiated out from her cunt and clitoris. Eileen's body shook with mighty gusts of sexual passion until she could stand it no longer. She lost consciousness and fell to the ground. Ace's cock naturally slipped out of her cunt as she toppled forward and the last few driplets of his come tricked down onto the cheeks of her ass. The tool at once began losing its iron-hardness and drooped.
+
+Doreen, who had fucked away at Jackson's slightly smaller cock until she had taken every sign of life from it, rested for a moment and enjoyed the feel of the drooping tool. She looked over with concern at her unmoving friend and then drew a happier breath when she saw Eileen's eyes open and blink slowly. Eileen roused herself gradually and sighed. Doreen did not have to ask about the quality of the stallion's huge cock; she could see by the dazed, blissful expression on her friend's face that she had gained a rare degree of satisfaction from the experience.
+
+After recuperating for a few moments, the pair dragged themselves out from under their unusual lovers and leaned against the stout wooden fence. A perfect flood of warm, cunt-flavored stallion sperm ebbed from Eileen's cunt but she could not summon up the strength to reach down and savor its essence. Doreen fingered her own pussy for a moment but found that she could not resist the temptation of comparing Jackson's come to Ace's. She extended her free hand between Eileen's lovely thighs and held her fingers next to the lavishly dripping pussy for a moment. Eileen was not so far gone that she did not feel a flash of sexual pleasure at the woman's soft, knowing touch. Doreen sniffed of the stallion's sperm, wrinkled her nose at the especially strong scent and then tasted.
+
+"Mmmmm!" she grinned. "Too much!"
+
+Eileen soon regained enough strength to attempt the taste experiment, too. She decided that Ace's come was stronger than Jackson's. There could be no doubt that it had an extremely rank scent, especially when compared with the milder, almost sweet gruel of her son's balls. The taste, however, was not much different from Jackson's semen. She liked the flavor, which reminded her of a man's spew, and she happily licked her fingers. Eileen inevitably thought of putting her lips to the animals' cocks. Where once the thought of sucking off a donkey or a stallion would have filled her with a horrified disgust, she now contemplated the prospect with a real interest. She mentioned this to Doreen and learned that her friend had been thinking along exactly the same lines.
+
+"Isn't it awful?" Eileen giggled. "We're treating them just as though they were men!"
+
+"So what?" Doreen asked with a shrug. "That Jackson eats pussy like he's been going down on girls all his life! The only thing I wouldn't want to do with them is to let them fuck me in the asshole--I don't think I could take that!"
+
+Eileen paled at the thought of being speared in the anus by either of the formidably equipped beasts. She pointed out that she had never had anything more substantial in her asshole than a finger. Doreen agreed that it could be very dangerous for her to attempt her first venture into anal intercourse with a creature hung like Jackson, much less the even larger Ace. Doreen suggested, however, that she might very well award her anal cherry to her son. The thought lit a fire deep within Eileen's fervent cunt. She tried to imagine young Jack bellying up to her rear and planting his manly rod in her asshole and felt her cunt throbbing faster and harder than ever. She privately vowed that she would have that pleasure as soon as possible and that she would exert every effort toward teaching her son to love that style of lovemaking, as well as every other form that she could imagine.
+
+Doreen expressed a great curiosity about Ace's prick and Eileen explained as well as she could the special delight of having that huge pole rammed into her cunt. She told about the animal's orgasmic discharge, swearing that it was so strong that she had feared for the safety of her uterus. Doreen smiled at that and promised that it would not be long before she too had felt the stallion's prick boring into the depths of her cunt. She continued to run her fingers over her pussy as she rested and by this time had thoroughly matted down her cunt hairs with Jackson's come.
+
+Both animals appeared to be definitely weak from fucking and neither had an alert, wide-awake look. Doreen expressed a scornful estimate of their durability and theorized that mares did not elicit the full virility of either animal when they were being serviced. Eileen knew nothing about that; she only knew that her body still glowed with a warm, sensual halo and that she had been fucked to within an inch of her life.
+
+She was all too willing to repeat the experiment, especially after Doreen had stated her intention of having Ace's prick inside her cunt that very day. Eileen knew that she would never be able to watch her friend's cunt being rended by that mammoth love-pole without conceiving a lustful hunger of her own and she mentally informed Jackson that he was going to have to perform at least once more that day.
+
+Doreen wanted to try exciting the animals into a state of readiness at once but Eileen advised against that. They never allowed Ace to breed a mare in less than ninety minutes after he had previously mounted another mare. Doreen grumbled but accepted the ruling. After all, she said in an attempt to look upon the brighter side of the unwelcome situation, the longer delay would allow Ace's balls to become that much more completely restored with come and would also mean that she could be more highly aroused herself. With that, she went back to the pickup and brought out her trusty, rubber-spiked dildo.
+
+Eileen found the sensual tool far less menacing than when she had first seen it, though it still had an utterly sexual look about it. Once she had felt Ace's gargantuan prick roaming up the length of her cunt she doubted that any manmade fucking implement would ever look impossible to her again. Doreen offered her the first use of the dildo but she declined, stating that it would be almost as good to watch as to use it on herself. The woman shrugged and grasped the big tool by the base, directing it up between her thighs until the bulbous nose rested against the frothy, semen-stained lips of her pussy.
+
+Thus it was that Jackson and Ace had their first glimpse of women masturbating. Neither animal showed any great interest in the act. It was quite different for Eileen, whose pussy began growing warmer as soon as she glimpsed the wicked-looking tool. She felt her nipples growing harder and hotter; she felt that familiar trickle of warm, cunty musk begin to seep from her pussylips. She had not intended to do more than watch as Doreen fucked herself with the gadget but once her friend had seated the head of the tool and had begun rocking back and forth, grunting out obscene phrases and panting faster and faster, she found it impossible to keep her left hand away from her pussy. She slipped the middle finger of her left hand into the hot, juicy mouth of her cunt, angling it down so that it also brushed against her rocklike clitoris. The penetration brought a rushing of pleasure and she added the ring finger to the opening. Her index and little finger then curled into the splayed lips of her pussy and dug deep into those exquisitely throbbing flaps. She brought her palm up snug against her clitoris and thrust forward with her hips. The fucking motion sent her fingers deeper into her cunt and a soft, whimpering moan of ecstasy escaped from her lips. Then she reached around her hip with her right hand, bathed her middle finger in the lusty oils gathered in the crack of her ass and drove the lubricated finger squarely into her asshole. The dual penetration at once attacked her entire nervous system with urgent force and she began swaying back and forth, working her fingers in and out of the openings with a knowing skill.
+
+"Give it to yourself!" Doreen hissed, watching her closely and shoving the dildo into her cunt as far as possible. "Oooohh, I wish you'd fingerfuck me like that sometime; I'd love to come all over your hands and then lick it off your fingers! Oooohh!"
+
+Grunting and moaning in unison, the two women worked themselves into a perfect frenzy of sexual delight. Doreen whipped the wicked-shaped dildo in and out of her cunt, twisting it around to ensure that the tiny, flexible spikes stimulated every inch of the tender inner surfaces. Eileen clawed even more frantically at her cunt and asshole. They watched each other through passion-dimmed eyes, drawing further excitement from the spectacle they presented to each other. They finally arched their loins forward at almost the same instant, sobbing with desperate pleasure as their cunts dissolved into twin fountains of pure fleshy joy. They masturbated themselves into a long, violent climax and then fell back against the fence, limp and weak from the long period of ecstatic delirium.
+
+Doreen was truly insatiable that day. No sooner had she pulled the dildo from her cunt and regained her breath than she was kneeling beside Ace and manipulating his limp prick. Her efforts went for naught, however, and she gave up in disgust after a time, swearing at the animal for his obstinate refusal to stiffen his prick. Eileen knew that she would have to resort to the old trick once more and, moved as much by compassion for her ultra-horny friend as by her own desires, she said that she would play the mare for Jackson in an attempt to bring the stallion around. Doreen would have to give the donkey a sniff of her pussy in order to help him get a hard-on.
+
+Eileen knelt beneath Jackson and began rubbing his flaccid cock over her pussy while Doreen rubbed his muzzle with her thighs. He got the message in record time and Eileen gave a soft, quavering moan of delight when she felt his cock stiffening against her warm, moist slit. She loved Jackson's hard cock and was ready to be fucked. She guided the thick, rigid tool into the lips of her pussy with difficulty but soon had the donkey's cock firmly planted. Jackson gave another of his determined lunges and speared the hot-lipped target which had been placed against his tool. Eileen howled with anguish as she felt her cunt spreading wide-open.
+
+Ace quickly responded to the familiar stimulus and when Doreen saw his dark, shiny prick rising she gave a cry of delight. Scrambling to a position under her belly, she stuffed his cock into her cunt and reared backward, hornier than any mare Ace had ever mounted in his life. The cunt she offered him surpassed any mare's cunt which had ever closed around his prick. The hot, tight slit welcomed his mammoth prong with a greedy, grasping caress that brought a startled snort from the animal. Ace bowed his back into a taut, quivering arc and drove his cock deep into Doreen's cunt. He sensed the excitement lurking in her body, a lusty fever that was quickly transmitted to his huge, swollen balls, and he knew exactly how to turn his own lusty arousal into pleasure.
+
+"Annngghh-owww!" Doreen wailed, shaking terribly but standing her ground. "Omigod, he's so fucking big! Mmmm! So fucking hot! Oooohh! He's fucking my cunt off!"
+
+Eileen felt exactly the same way, even though Jackson's cock was a trifle smaller than the grotesque rod projecting from Ace's loins. She later decided with Doreen that once a prick had exceeded a certain dimension a woman's cunt could no longer measure the differences between it and another. Whatever science might have to say about the validity of their conclusion, she reacted to the donkey's cock with a decided freshness and vigor. Kneeling in the dust of the corral's pawed earth, she trembled mightily and then screamed aloud when she felt her cunt being squeezed by another of those momentous orgasms. Jackson fucked on with a careless indifference to her pleasure, intent only on his own fulfillment, and drove his prick deeper into her twitching body.
+
+The donkey and the stallion erupted into climactic flood at about the same time. Doreen shrieked painfully when Ace began spewing scalding hot semen into her flesh; she swore later that he had nearly melted the lining of her cunt with the first frantic jets of sperm. Eileen groaned loudly as Jackson's prick unleashed a foaming cascade of boiling come into her agitated cunt, lashing the tender surface of the excited tunnel with his vehement blast. She quivered from head to toe and thrust back against him one last time. The fury of his orgasm brought her own climax to a howling, shrieking peak and she felt her insides being ripped apart by the tornado of lust. Doreen continued to grind her hips from side to side, working against Ace's lusty cock and did not stop until she had fucked the last ounce of come from the stallion. Even then she continued whimpering and jerking her hips up into his flanks as though she hoped to tease a final burst of come from his tired balls. But she had done her work too well--Ace had finished his fucking for the day and not even Doreen's frantic, abandoned efforts could bring him back to another spurt of orgasmic life.
+
+The women staggered away from the animals in a state of near-shock. They had been fucked almost senseless and neither had any feeling left in her pussy or clitoris. Eileen sagged against the fence, struggling to keep her wet pussy off the dusty floor of the corral and Doreen propped herself up beside her. Together they panted and sighed as the effects of the tumultuous lovemaking slowly wore off. When they had recovered enough to look at each other they read the satisfaction on each other's faces and smiled weakly.
+
+"That ought to be enough to last me an hour or two!" Doreen muttered, giving a wry smile at the thought of another fucking session with either of the lusty brutes. "Oooohh, what a prick that horse has!"
+
+They dried their pussies and began dressing. Eileen unfastened the rope which had snubbed Ace's nose down to the thick post and unhobbled him; he staggered away weakly when his feet were freed. She led Jackson over to the waiting gelding, who had watched the entire proceedings with a eunuch's interest. She explained to Doreen that if she waited any longer to move back to the ranch's headquarters she would probably not he able to move at all. Doreen said that she was also near total physical collapse. Eileen swung up into the saddle and set off at a slow trot. Halfway to the ranch house she looked back and saw a spiral of dust rising behind her and within a few minutes Doreen bumped past in the pickup. Eileen barely had enough strength to turn Jackson into his corral and to unsaddle her gelding. After that she tottered into her bathroom, Stripped and collapsed into a tubful of hot, scented bath water where she remained for nearly an hour.
+
+Doreen came by later that afternoon for a drink. Naps had refreshed both and they compared notes on their experiences with the animals. They agreed that Ace's climax was perhaps a trifle stronger than Jackson's but also agreed that both beasts were superb cunt pokers. They were on the verge of getting a cold supper when the telephone rang. Eileen went into her office to answer it; when she emerged, her face was chalk-white and she looked dazed.
+
+"That was Jack," she whispered. "My Son! He's in Salt Lake City and wants me to drive in and pick him up!"
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+Doreen insisted that Eileen allow her to drive into the city with her and Eileen agreed. She felt that if she had to make the long drive alone she might fall asleep at the wheel. They set out together, forgetting about their meal in the excitement, and Eileen explained the situation as she drove. It developed that young Jack had been excused from his final examinations as a result of superior work done in class during the school year. The school was a fairly progressive one and was currently in an experiment designed to de-emphasize exam taking.
+
+"Don't forget," Doreen told her when they were about halfway to the city, "you're going to force the issue with him. You're going to face up to your desire for him, and his for you, and you're going to show that young man that that Easter fling was no one-shot deal."
+
+Eileen quailed at the very thought of forcing herself on her son, though she knew that she wanted him desperately. She promised that she would take the fatal step that very night, although she knew in her heart that she might very well lose her courage at the last moment and back out. She said nothing about this to Doreen, who seemed utterly assured that everything would work out all right, and on this note they drove out to the airport.
+
+Eileen had originally intended to greet her son with a French kiss, hoping that so intimate a gesture would show him that she was entirely willing to pick up where they had left off at Easter, but her courage failed her at the last moment. Instead she gave him a motherly buss and cursed herself for being so chicken-hearted. She nevertheless felt a warning flash of sexual fire running through her pussy and clit when she saw her son. He had grown at least an inch, now standing a couple of inches over six feet, and was more handsome than ever.
+
+She introduced him to Doreen, who smiled in a friendly fashion. When Jack turned back to his mother Doreen licked her lips in a way that left no doubt as to her desire for the well-built young man. Eileen let her son drive back to the ranch. Doreen sat in the back seat of the station wagon. When Eileen looked back, she saw that the woman had taken advantage of her position directly behind Jack and was slyly fingering her pussy as she carried on a conversation with them! Eileen's face burned hotly when she saw what her friend was doing and another powerful surge of sexual arousal swept through her pussy. By the time they pulled into the yard of the ranch house she was beside herself with a lusty fervor; it was as though she had never been fucked before!
+
+When she and Jack were alone in the big house, Eileen told herself every moment that now was the opportunity for which she had been waiting and that she must now make her move and assert her sexual interest in him. But she could not bring herself to make the decisive, irrevocable step. Twice she felt that the lad was going to sweep her into his arms but on both occasions he backed away and quickly changed the subject of their conversation. She went to bed alone that night. She was so thoroughly aroused by the thought of Jack's cock that she masturbated to a pair of orgasms before she could finally go to creamy sleep.
+
+She encountered Doreen soon after breakfast the next morning and the canny woman at once read the lines of frustration and sexual anguish. Eileen nodded at the unasked question, ashamed of her own cowardice. But Doreen didn't berate her. She instead proposed a plan by which Eileen could gain her objective without frontally attacking her son. Doreen admitted that she had stayed awake for most of the night, alternately giving herself pleasure with one or both of her jack-off gadgets, and then contriving situations which would give Eileen a perfect excuse for getting her son's stiff cock rammed deep into her cunt.
+
+Doreen suggested that she would slip into the youth's bedroom and take him by surprise. If he was like most young men, she said, he would very likely have an early-morning hard-on. Doreen referred to it as a "piss-hard." It would serve their purposes as well as any other kind of stiff prick. She would fall upon him and begin sucking his cock and when he awakened she would explain that she had been looking for his mother but had blundered into his room by mistake. Seeing his magnificent cock had inflamed her pussy with an irresistible urge to be fucked. She had then lost control of herself and fallen upon him.
+
+"He won't be able to resist that," Doreen confidently stated. "And when I get him in a red-hot fucking mood is time for you to come in. You can pop into the bedroom when I'm getting ready to mount him and just let nature take its course, okay?"
+
+Eileen agreed to that. Her pussy was so anxious that she would have accepted almost any scheme which had suggestion of success. She directed her friend down to Jack's room and waited outside the door. Doreen left it half-ajar, as she advanced toward the youth's bed. Eileen had sneaked a cautious look inside the room before motioning Doreen forward; that look made her fiery nipples pound against her bra. Jack was lying on his back with the sheet pushed down around his ankles and his big prick stretching full length across his flat, muscular belly. The tool was fully grown and a deep-pink in color. Eileen's quick glimpse was enough to show her that he had added at least an inch to the cockshaft. His prick was the juiciest fucking instrument she had ever seen on any man--including her husband. Her pussy began pounding insistently with a mad, lustful beat.
+
+Eileen hadn't worn panties that morning and, as she leaned against the doorway and listened to Doreen's hot, moist mouth sucking at the lad's stiff cock, she found it impossible to keep her hands away from the bubbling slit between her thighs. She lifted the hem of her dress and found the wet, hot gash. She played with the lips and stroked her clitoris, growing more excited every second.
+
+Jack woke up quickly once Doreen had gotten her skilled mouth over his prick. He had a surprised look but quickly adjusted to this novel alarm system. Eileen smiled as she listened to the woman's explanation of how she came to be there. Doreen expounded at length on the beauty of Jack's cock and her desperate hunger for a tool that size. She vowed that she was ready to do anything to please him, so long as he gave her a cunt stuffed full of that wonderful tool. She promised that once he got his prick into her slobbering hole she would grind away until he had come better than ever before.
+
+Eileen walked in when she heard her cue words from Doreen. She had begun to wonder if the woman was going to double-cross her, or if in her state of erotic abandon she might have the cue words. Jack saw her but was too startled to move. He was sprawled across his bed with one foot trailing upon the floor. Doreen straddled him with one of her own feet upon the floor and the other cocked upon the bed. She had already thrown off the skimpy dress she wore and was on the point of lowering herself down onto the youth's swollen cock, as she had said she would be.
+
+Jack's face turned a brilliant pink but there was nothing he could do; he was caught red-handed. Doreen twisted around to assume a seated position beside Jack and held his prick in her hand; she continued to work her fist up and down its length as she talked. Eileen could not look away from that beautiful cock.
+
+"Come over here and feel it!" Doreen sharply commanded. "Grab hold of his cock and feel the heat in it! You'll see what I mean; you won't be able to blame me for wanting him once you feel how hot and hard his prick is!"
+
+Eileen obeyed and reached out to take her son's prick into her right hand. She winced when her fingers closed around the thick, knobby rod but she grasped it firmly. She could feel his lust flowing through her hand, up her arm and down into her nipples and then on until it infected her clitoris with a savage drive. Doreen smiled and reached out to unfasten her dress. Eileen kept her hand on Jack's cock as she was stripped, she could not have released the hot tool for anything in the world. Doreen had already skinned back the foreskin and the naked plumhead seemed to radiate sex.
+
+Doreen urged her to kneel beside the bed and touch her lips to the tip of the tool and she did. She could not make herself look at Jack when she settled down beside him but neither could she prevent her knees from bending or her head from tipping forward. A soft, wondering moan of delirious joy escaped from her throat when she felt his flame-hot prick brushing against her lips. She opened her mouth as wide as possible and slipped it over the flaring, broad head of his prick. The satiny-smooth organ dove into her mouth and nestled against her tongue. She pressed hard against it and worked her lips further down the thick shaft. Jack watched, amazed and delighted, as his mother sucked his cock. She learned later that he had never been sucked before, though he had been eager for his various girlfriends to do it. She felt an absurd sense of pride when she learned that she was the first to suck his cock.
+
+He suddenly groaned and drove his hips upward, jamming his cock into her mouth. She curled her tongue around his prick in a tight, wet grip and sucked harder. Her right hand moved down to cup the massive balls dangling between his thighs. Her clit became a tiny rod of twanging sensuality. He gave another strong lunge and then threw his head hack in happiness. He fucked harder into her mouth, ramming the head of his cock deep into her throat and she felt the first warning pulsebeat within the thick tool's sensitive head.
+
+"Mmmmm!" she grunted, fully aware of that twitch's significance.
+
+The ejaculation burst deep in her throat and flooded her mouth with a steaming spray of the sweetest come she had ever tasted. The scalding jets tingled her tastebuds and overwhelmed her senses with sexual delight. Her cunt came to a quick and furious upheaval. She was barely aware of Doreen's finger, which the woman had slipped between the cheeks of her ass and was using to caress her throbbing cunt. Within seconds she became totally dedicated to intensifying and prolonging her son's orgasm. Eileen used every tongue trick she had ever learned from Jack's father or from any other man in an effort to make his climax a truly memorable one. His sperm-laden balls pumped out a thick, powerful stream of come and she swallowed with a frantic urgency as he continued to flood her mouth with the hot, sticky cream. Her tongue distributed the load up and down the shaft of his cock and she kept on bobbing her head up and down and sucking as hard as she could.
+
+Doreen's sharp eyes took in every detail. She felt a desperate hunger within her own cunt but held back, knowing that it would be better for both of them in the long run if Eileen were allowed to suck the lusty youth to the final stages of his orgasm. She kept her finger firmly planted in the woman's cunt and felt the violent orgasmic surges that tore through the tender opening. Between Doreen's probing finger and Jack's surging ejaculation, Eileen had all the sexual stimulation she could stand.
+
+The youth's prick still stood out firm and proud when she finally gave up the effort. She pulled her mouth away and looked up at him with tear-filled eyes; an expression of the satisfaction came over her face. Jack smiled tentatively and she returned it to let him know that everything was all right. He pulled her face up to his and kissed her. He ran his tongue deep into her warm mouth and tasted his own come, and then pulled her further up his body until she was straddling his face. Eileen felt a powerful surge of hot joy run through her body when she realized that her son wanted to eat her cunt. She fed him the moist, ripe slit with a freedom and pleasure which amazed her; she had expected that she would be painfully shy when she first pressed her pussy down to his mouth.
+
+Someone had been giving the boy some very explicit lessons in pussy-eating and he attacked her slit with far more wisdom than she would ever have expected from him. He excited her by scraping only the tip of his hot tongue over the lips of the excited slit, touching them gently and teasing even more life into them. Eileen sucked in a deep breath when she felt her cunt being brought to an even higher pitch of fever. Jack licked her pussy greedily. He soon had her on the brink of an orgasm even more powerful than the one she had felt when his prick had erupted in her mouth, scalding her throat with his salty come.
+
+Eileen felt a rustling movement behind her and looked back. She saw that Doreen had been overcome by her own desire and was not crawling aboard the lad's uplifted cock. Doreen held the broad, muscular staff upright and guided it between the lips of her pussy. Eileen's heart gave a mighty thump of envy when she saw the broad-headed tool dipping between those lovely, swollen lips and disappeared into the woman's hot, juicy cunt. Her envious feeling lasted for only a moment, however, and then was replaced by a tender, comradely sentiment. Eileen saw that it was only right for Doreen to share in her son's lusty arousal; after all, the woman had shared her fucking implements freely enough and had also provided the erotic ingenuity needed to perceive Jackson and Ace as worthwhile fucking partners. It would even provide a way of making them even better friends, she saw: by sharing this brawny, heavy-cocked young lover with Doreen she would further cement to their friendship and bring them even closer together.
+
+"Mmmm, fuck him!" she moaned, losing control of herself momentarily. "Drive your cunt down his cock; fuck him out of his mind!"
+
+Young Jack showed no hesitancy whatever in fucking two women at once. Perhaps it was the abundant excitement of the lusty pair, or perhaps it was a project which he had secretly harbored, but whatever the reason he threw his big cock up into Doreen's waiting cunt with a hearty lunge and began eating Eileen's pussy at an even faster rate. His tongue burrowed between the lips of her pussy, scouring the tender furrow from the rear of the cuntal opening all the way up to her clitoris. She screamed in anguish when she felt his tongue mash against the tender clit peeking between her pussylips. She groaned with savage joy when she felt the tongue stiffen and dart into her cunt. Jack had a trick of rimming a woman's cunt that made her shudder violently and yearn even more desperately for the final release.
+
+Eileen felt his fingers drawing at her asscheeks. He had a powerful pair of hands and his fingers dug deeply into her tingling buttocks; the ferocity of his grip lent added delight to her enjoyment of his mouth and she began fucking against his lips with short, grinding bobs and weaves of her hips. As her passion mounted even higher, knotting her belly and womb into a tightly clenched ball of sexual tension, he began driving his tongue in and out of her open cunt with slow, steady strokes. No prick, not even Ace's mighty fucking tool, had ever given her any more pleasure than did that artfully applied tongue and she choked out a joyful cry.
+
+Doreen added her own lusty whoops to the love sounds. She had driven her body so far down the shaft of Jack's cock that her cuntlips were now flattened against his pelvis, and she ground her hyper-sensitive flesh into the wiry mass of hair at the base of his prick. She reached down to titillate her throbbing clitoris, which did not touch the hot rod, and began lurching back and forth in a way that made his cock leap and twist about within her tight, moist cunt. She excited herself in every possible manner and cried out.
+
+Eileen howled with frenzied delight when she felt her tortured womb give way finally and release the tightness gathered there. Jack ate her with a crude, animal-like relish, ramming his tongue deep into her pulsating hole and lapping hungrily at the warm oils which cascaded from the depths of her twitching cunt. She fucked herself into her son's mouth and heaved against his tongue with as much enthusiasm as she had ever displayed while fucking his father. Her pussy throbbed painfully and the waves of orgasmic joy mounted higher and higher within her cunt until she felt as though her womb was melting and running down into his eager mouth.
+
+Doreen continued to writhe and twist on the youth's bulging cock. Her cunt was on fire and every motion of her excited body made his swollen rod move about within her hot cunt. She rose above him at the very peak of her climax, withdrawing her cunt until only the head remained lodged in her trembling body, and then dropped upon him with a suddenness that made his tool spear into her like a gigantic sword. She screamed with savage delight when she felt herself being skewered by his flaming rod and then began jerking in a mad, abandoned frenzy. She remained above him until her climax had run its course, then toppled off into a limp, moaning heap of well-fucked womanhood.
+
+Jack was not satisfied with this, however. Doreen's frenzied fucking had aroused new hungers within his loins and he wanted more of that wonderful pleasure. Seeing that Doreen was temporarily out of the game, he turned back to his mother, who had moved off his head and now half-lay, half-sat on the bed. She saw the desire in his eyes and answered to it at once, stretching out on her belly and spreading her knees wide apart. She begged him to fuck her from the rear as she lay there. He fell upon her with a hungry zeal, seating his cock between the lips of her pussy with a quick move and sheathing almost half the big tool at once. He spread his weight over her and bore down, mashing her belly and tits into the rumpled sheet. She luxuriated in his heavy pressure and heaved back against him in a way that added pleasure to his penetration.
+
+"Mmmm, fuck me!" she whimpered as he began thrusting the inflamed sword in and out of her cunt with slow, trembling lunges. "I've wanted it ever since you left; I haven't been able to think of anything but the way you fucked me that night! Omigod, Jack, you're fucking me so good! Your cock's driving me mad!"
+
+Jack fucked his mother with more skill and fervor then she would ever have expected from him. She later learned that he had been very busy fucking two young girls at school that year. After the Easter break he had initiated an affair with the wife of one of the faculty members as well. Lucy Perrenot, the older woman, had taught him a great deal about fucking and sucking but he vowed that she had not even begun to compare to either Eileen or Doreen in sex. And the young girls from the neighboring school, he added, were enthusiastic enough but annoyingly naive. None of them really enjoyed kissing a fellow's cock and they positively refused to allow a boy to shoot come into their mouths.
+
+Jack lay atop his mother and worked his prick into her cunt for several minutes, seeking an outlet for the sperm which had again built up in his balls. She could feel the big, come-filled sac hammering against the lips of her pussy and clitoris as he drove his cock in and out of her frothy hole and knew that they were again pumped up almost full. His climax would not be as plentiful as what she had gotten from Jackson and Ace, she realized, but he was a human and on that account alone was a far more exciting and fulfilling lover than either of the animals.
+
+Doreen watched them fuck with a growing interest. Her post-orgasmic letdown did not last long and she was soon deeply engrossed in their fucking. She urged them on the cries of encouragement but to no avail--Jack's balls simply would not give up their come. Doreen considered their frantic fucking efforts for another moment and then had a marvelously effective idea.
+
+"Fuck her in the asshole!" she yelled. "She'll love it that way; every woman does! Drive that cockmeat straight up her asshole!"
+
+Jack hesitated only a moment then withdrew his cock from his mother's hot, juicy cunt, ignoring her frightened protests, and aimed it an inch higher. Eileen feared being slit by his big prick and tried to keep him from shoving his cock up her asshole. His superior position and pressing weight, however, effectively stifled her protests and she felt his heated, cunt-greased tool nosing into the taut, puckered eye of her anus. Doreen urged him to fuck her slowly, so as to allow her asshole time to adjust to the massive cockpole being jammed into it.
+
+Once the head of his cock had enjoyed the warm, clammy grip of her asshole, he loved the special tightness of that opening. He began driving the big tool deeper and soon he was fucking his mother's ass with even more fury than he had shown when the rod had been planted in Doreen's hot cunt. Eileen shrieked painfully for a moment but then her cries took on a deeper, more joyous tone when she felt the pain ebbing away and being replaced by a wonderful feeling. She clenched her buttocks into knots of quivering muscle, making her asshole nip and grab at him as he skewered her with his cock; she pressed up and back, aiding him in his ramming. She felt her cunt growing tighter and more alive each time he deepened his stroke and she was soon groaning and sobbing with more pleasure than ever.
+
+Jack had the bit between his teeth now and nothing could have kept him from completing the course Doreen had pointed out for him. He drove his prick as deep as he could, bringing a series of whimpering gasps from his mother's strained throat, and then drew back to launch a final series of bull-like charges that drove his bulging prick even deeper into her tender asshole. Eileen felt his whiskery balls rubbing at the lips of her pussy; it almost seemed that her greedy slit was nibbling at the warm sac and trying to eat it. She gave a mighty quiver and then felt his prick unleash all the lovely come which had been building up in his loins.
+
+The youth choked out a guttural cry of elation and plastered himself against his mother's jerking body. She cried out sharply when she felt his cock begin spurting the come into her shithole. She felt his ejaculation with far more intensity than she had ever felt anyone coming in her cunt before. Her asshole was as acutely alert to every pounding spurt of his cock as her mouth had been. She shrieked in agony as the huge rod jetted and squirted out the hot, sticky cream.
+
+Doreen lay back and attacked her own cunt with both hands. She drove both her index fingers deep into the livid slit, hooking them into the taut opening between the lips, and began sticking her cunt. She fucked upwards with her fingers as she spread the mouth of her cunt wider and wider. Her thumbs came together at the junction of her pussy's lips and fervently stroked the clitoris hiding there. She arched her hips upward and jerked against her hands with electrifying bumps as her womb turned into a springhouse of lusty sensations. Again and again she cried out weakly as her cunt throbbed. She continued pressing the mouth of her cunt open, then relaxing her grip so that the tender opening could close, and widening it again until she had thoroughly drenched her hands, her upper thighs and the cheeks of her ass with her warm, translucent come.
+
+Eileen's clitoris continued to pound lustily long after Jack's cock had squeezed out the last molten droplet of sperm. Being pressed down against the bed by his weight, she found that she could bring her clitoris into contact with the bed simply by pressing down. The same motion also made her asshole slide downward on her bon's bulging cock and gave her a deliciously pleasing tingle wherever that massive rod touched her flesh. She continued to work her hips in small, slow movements, moaning and gasping as her womb fluttered convulsively, and gradually fucked herself into a coma.
+
+Jack relaxed and spread out atop her. He liked the feel of her asshole around his prick. No cunt had ever gripped his tool so tightly and no woman had ever responded so thoroughly to his lovemaking. He felt a glowing pride when he thought of his mother's reactions to the way he worked his cock into her body, just as he had felt a violent rush of joy when she had sucked his come into her mouth and swallowed it.
+
+Doreen roused herself after a short interlude and came over to him. She began rubbing his naked body and running her fingers lightly over his flesh; she paid special attention to the cheeks of his ass and even reached between them to stroke his balls. He quivered as she drove her finger between his buttocks, brushing one fingertip over his asshole. He wondered if she was going to drive the finger into his puckered hole as he had sunk his cock into his mother's ass.
+
+The woman refrained from that gesture, though she contemplated it; she noted his marked reaction to her finger's presence there and marked it down for future reference. She had long ago discovered that she could often make a man come even more strongly if she fingered his anus just before his balls exploded with hot, creamy lust and she had no qualms about fingerfucking her lovers in the ass. She resumed her gentle stroking and soon had the youth primed for even further action of the sort she loved so well.
+
+"Just shove it home!" she whispered when he rose off Eileen, slowly pulling his prick from her rear hole. "Get it on and fuck me; I want to take it just like it is this instant!"
+
+She fell onto her back and spread her thighs wide for him. He knelt between her legs and she grasped his cock; the tool was dripping with his come but that only made it even more exciting for her. She rammed her tight fist down his cock for a moment, fistfucking him into a stiffer condition, and then brought the head of the tool down against the lips of her pussy. The moist, hot slit welcomed his gentle thrust and he had soon sunk every inch of the inflated cockshaft into her cunt.
+
+Doreen could hardly believe that he was still hard but she was only too glad he was. She knew that he had come twice, once in his mother's mouth and once in her asshole, and she had been able to see that they were extremely powerful climaxes. None of her previous lovers, not even the youngest and horniest, would have been able to sustain an erection after having come twice in such prodigious quantities. She promised herself that she would not let him escape from between her thighs until she had completely mastered him. She was going to fuck him until his cock totally wilted within her cunt.
+
+Eileen retained just enough awareness to know what was happening. For once, the sight of Doreen engaging in sexual action did not arouse her; she took that as an indication of how well she had responded to her son's furious lovemaking. Even Doreen's low, quavering wail of joy when she felt Jack's thick cock boring deep into her cunt did not spark an answering twinge of arousal in Eileen's limp clit. Her senses were absolutely exhausted and she was content to lie there and watch her son fucking this woman who had so suddenly and strangely become close to her.
+
+Doreen locked her heels together behind the youth's ass and threw her cunt up at his pistoning cock with short, jerky lunges. She clawed at his back, digging her fingers deep and threw back her head, pleading with him to drive his prick even deeper into her corn-hole. Jack bent down to take one of her golden tits into his mouth; she thrust her nipple up at him eagerly and cried out even louder when his tongue began caressing that fiery cone.
+
+He fucked her long and hard, driving her through one climax and into another before she relented. He had the glimmerings of yet another orgasm building up in his loins, however, and refused to stop driving his prick into her creamcunt. The woman sensed this and found, somewhere in her tired, aching body, enough reserve strength to continue twisting her frothy, lathered cunt around his driving prong. Finally the youth stiffened abruptly, grunted harshly and then threw his cock into her one last time. His prick gave a few halfhearted twitches; his balls gave up a teaspoon or two of a very thin and weak cream and then he collapsed beside the women. His prick slipped out of Doreen's tired cunt, a mere twig by this time, and drooped between his legs. A fine, milky froth rimmed the base of his prick, the residue of his earlier efforts and of Doreen's hot comings.
+Chapter 7
+
+They spent the rest of the day in bed with Jack. They left his side only to bring food or drink for themselves, or perhaps to visit the bathroom but otherwise they stayed close beside him. There were not many consecutive minutes during that day when either Eileen or Doreen was not sucking the boy's big prick, or fucking him, or jacking him off, or somehow engaging him in a sexual act. When they were not thus engaged, they were either too tired to do so or were discussing exactly how they should proceed with the next phase of his education in the lustful arts.
+
+They quickly discovered there was not a great deal he had to learn. Upon hearing them express wonder at the extent of his knowledge, he admitted to his several affairs and credited the faculty member's wife with teaching him a lot that many young men did not learn until later in their lives. This lady, he said, had developed a fondness for taking him to "adult" movies, the kind which depicted every kind of sexual action in the greatest possible detail, and they had conscientiously tried to copy everything they had seen on the screen. The only thing she had not been eager to investigate with him, he said, was the potential of the anus and he expressed great pleasure at having been so fortunate as to have been the first to fuck his mother in the ass.
+
+Doreen gave him another version of her lecture about the supposed evils of incest and their illogical basis. He admitted that he had been torn by guilt after the exciting encounter with his mother during Easter vacation but also agreed that he had relished her lovemaking.
+
+Their frank discussion naturally resulted in the creation of more sexual tension. Doreen stood it as long as she could and heightened the effect by toying with Jack's limp dick. Once she had decided that it would be quite a while before he could recover the full use of that wondrous tool, she whispered to Eileen that she was going to her own cabin to get her gadgets. Eileen was horrified at the thought of letting her son know that she had used such implements but Doreen assured her that he would find it very intriguing and she refused to be held back.
+
+When she returned Eileen discovered that she had been exactly right. Young Jack's experience with dildos and vibrators had been confined to watching the actresses in the movies. When he saw the pair of wicked-looking fucking gadgets which Doreen produced, his eyes grew wide and his mother could see that he was interested. He himself urged her to use one of them, to demonstrate their capabilities for him, and she reluctantly agreed to help Doreen stage a demonstration for him.
+
+Within a very short time she felt the lust fires burning hotter than ever within her belly. Jack's open, frank interest in their love habits and practices made her forget all about her reticence and soon she was ramming the vibrator into her cunt and twisting it with joy. Doreen had the spiked dildo--Jack's eyes had grown even wider when he saw the dimensions of that mighty cunt-prober and felt of the bands of spikes fastened around the shaft--and she was wielding it with a single-minded seriousness that completely captivated the youth.
+
+Eileen fucked herself into a perfect frenzy of orgiastic satisfaction with the vibrator. As soon as she had run it over her pussy for the last time and had recovered her breath, she touched it to her son's cock and found that the tool had as much effect on him as it had had upon her. The rod sprang out to a full-blown erection almost at once and when she touched the rapidly whirring tip to his balls he groaned with ecstasy.
+
+He would gladly have turned his swollen cock upon his mother at that instant, except that Doreen pulled the dildo from her cunt and flung it aside as she fell down onto her hands and knees, offering him a rear entrance into her slavering pussy. Eileen guided him toward her friend, feeling that she should have the first fruits of his renewed energy, and guided his prick toward that crimson, whisker-rimmed slit. He drove his prick into the woman's cunt, bringing a hearty cry of delight to her lips and spent three or four minutes in pounding her rump with powerful strokes.
+
+Doreen then suggested a change of position, one that would allow Eileen an opportunity to join in the fun, and rolled onto her side. She directed Jack to follow her down, keeping his cock firmly planted in her cunt, and he obediently nestled beside her. She then lifted her upper leg, propping her foot on his thigh, and motioned for Eileen to look down between her legs. Eileen did so and immediately gasped with pleasure. The sight of her son's cock, stiff and swollen with lusty arousal, spearing into her friend's fat-lipped cunt stirred her to the very depths of her being and she felt another pounding rise of sexual feeling within her cunt.
+
+"Lick his balls," Doreen whispered, struggling to keep control of herself. "Get down there and lick his balls and cock while he's fucking me!"
+
+The suggestion had all the force of a command and Eileen hurried to obey. She scrambled around for a moment, attempting to find a way in which she could get her mouth down against her son's balls, and finally did so. He quivered with delight when he felt her tongue snaking over his bag; the wrinkled, hairy sac had an exquisite sensitivity and he trembled as she pressed the loose skin in against his balls. She also ran her tongue over the slippery shaft of his prick as he worked the burly tool in and out of Doreen's hot, juicy cunt. Eileen's brain reeled with desire when she tasted the woman's ripe musk on her son's cock. The deliciously stimulating coating gave it an incredibly erotic effect and she felt her clitoris humming with sexual energy.
+
+Eileen found it impossible to keep her tongue from occasionally straying over the lips of her friend's pussy, even though she loved feeling her son's balls against her lips and tongue. The feverish lust boiling within Doreen's fertile cunt made her pussy a fascinating object. The way she lunged out when she felt Eileen's tongue play over the swollen, discolored lips or scrape over her rigid clitoris was enough to make anyone want to give her more of that savage pleasure. Eileen was soon indiscriminately licking both Doreen and Jack.
+
+The youth began fucking the woman more intently. He drew his hips back to launch deep, probing thrusts into the heart of Doreen's greedy cunt. Each mighty lunge drew another shuddering gasp from her lips; he was pulling his big cock almost all the way out of her frantically grasping hole. On several occasions Eileen felt the rim of his prick's head against her tongue.
+
+Eileen found the vibrator being pressed into her hand. Doreen had spied the wonderful tool lying on the rumpled sheet and grabbed it. Eileen switched it on at once and began rubbing it over her friend's pussy and also applying it to Jack's balls. The vibrator had its usual effect and they were soon grunting and fucking better than ever. Once, as she moved the vibrator's tip back to allow her lips room in which to roam over her son's balls, Eileen accidentally touched the tool to his asshole. He gave a loud, whimpering cry of anguished joy and that was enough to spark her into another avenue of fuck play. She adjusted the angle of the tool and began touching it more purposefully to the brown, puckered eye between the cheeks of his ass. His response inspired her to attack his anus even more directly and she soon had the tip firmly planted in that tight, quivering orifice.
+
+Doreen wailed when she could contain her emotions no longer. "Anngghh-owww! You're fucking me to death! Oooohh, fuck me harder!"
+
+Jack reached under her right arm to grasp the closest breast and began kneading the dark, swollen nipple as he raced toward the comejerking. Doreen groaned painfully and arched her hips back against him in an attempt to get even more of his massive cock rammed into her cunt. Eileen licked them both with as much energy as she could manage. Her lips roamed freely over Doreen's love-slick pussy, flattening the hot lips against Jack's cock and scraping the quivering clitoris; she dug at her son's bulging prick and sucked his balls up into her mouth one by one.
+
+She had one of his balls in her mouth, gently massaging it against her tongue, when she felt the first blast of his come. The big ball jerked savagely and a surge of sympathetic sexuality pulsed through her body when she felt the orgasm begin. She had a disjointed feeling, the product of being so intimately connected with his climax and yet not receiving the full fruits of it, but nevertheless her own cunt began throbbing furiously. Doreen shrieked out as the huge prick began spurting a fiery stream of come into her cunt. Her flesh was supremely ready for his orgasmic blast and she greeted the jets of thick cream with powerful, clutching spasms that caused her entire cunt to close tightly around the pulsating cock. Linked into a chain of lusty arousal, the three of them worked together and ground away, each in a different fashion but all arriving at the same exalted plateau of satisfaction.
+
+Jack later admitted that having the vibrator stuck into his ass had helped him immeasurably. He expressed some concern about this and wondered if perhaps he had a strain of repressed homosexuality in his emotional makeup. Doreen laughed loudly upon hearing that; she quickly reassured him that his anus, like her own and his mother's, was simply a source of sexual feeling and should be utilized as such. She promised him that he need not worry about the danger of becoming a homosexual; anyone who could shove a cock into a woman's cunt or mouth with as much enthusiasm as he displayed must be thoroughly heterosexual.
+
+Doreen further contributed to the youth's continued arousal by giving him a close look at her pussy as soon as he had removed his cock from that deeply exercised opening. She twisted around to plant her lower body squarely in front of his face and held her fingers in place to catch the sperm as it trickled out. She dipped her fingers into the salty cream, rubbing it over her thighs and the outer surfaces of her pussy. The lad watched, intoxicated by this ardent display of sensuality, and Doreen fingered her juicy come-slit even faster. Eileen, meanwhile, sucked her son's cock. She had lost all her restraint by this time. She sucked the semi-stiff head of his cock up into her mouth, trembling eagerly at the salty, bittersweet flavor of his come. Tinged with Doreen's sweeter musk, it inflamed her brain and made her clitoris hum with sexual fire. She licked every portion of his prick and even ran her lips into the wet, matted hair at the tool's base; she could not get enough of that sensual taste or of the feel of his prick and balls.
+
+Her ardent sucking, together with Doreen's exciting display, was enough to breathe new life into the young cock. When she had brought it back to stiffness, Eileen pushed him over onto his back and mounted him. She straddled his loins with her knees and lay over him, feeding that magnificent fucking machine into her cunt with her own hands. The strained position she had adopted made her cuntal opening tighter than normal and she moaned softly as he thrust his cock into her with a quick flip of his hips. Doreen watched her fucking away, grinding her hips and rocking back and forth, and then offered another suggestion.
+
+The woman pointed out that she would experience a completely different range of sensations if she were to sit upright on his prick; the altered posture would make the big rod angle into her flesh differently and bring it into close contact with new parts of her cuntwalls. Eileen awkwardly lifted herself--he had never sat upright on a man before--and discovered at once that her friend had given her very good advice. Jack's cock had a natural inclination to point up toward his head, and by bringing herself back she forced it to dig harder into the front of the long, ultra-sensitive come-tunnel leading up into her body. She also discovered that the front wall of her cunt was more sensitive than any other part and thus the alteration gave her considerably more pleasure. Grunting and panting, she began working her hips to-and-fro, discovering that she could grind her loins around her son's piercing prick with far more freedom than she would have imagined.
+
+"Now you're fucking him," Doreen muttered. "Oooohh, fuck that cock; fuck it till he comes all over your cunt!"
+
+Jack suddenly grasped at Doreen's hips and maneuvered her about. She caught his meaning and rose up into a kneeling position over his face. Eileen felt a quick rush of excitement when she saw her friend mounting her son's face and guiding her come-shining pussy down to his waiting mouth. Doreen sat facing Eileen and they watched each other with increasing excitement. Doreen reached down to spread the lips of her pussy wide apart, completely exposing the more sensitive inner surfaces to Jack's questing lips and tongue, and she added to her own delight by stroking her clitoris while he ran his tongue up into her cunt and rimmed it. By spreading the lips so far apart she brought her tiny clitoris into view and Eileen felt her own love-button begin to tremble faster when she saw the exquisitely inflamed nub resting at the front of her friend's wiggling pussy.
+
+The two women smiled and bent their wills toward the achievement of a threesome come. Eileen's hips clenched up until her buttocks were rounded globes of quivering muscle. She lunged hard into Jack's stiff cock and shuddered each time the distended tool scraped against a new part of her cunt's walls. She reached behind her hips to probe her own asshole; the crack of her ass bore a thick coating of her cunty oils and her finger easily slid into the taut crevice. She shuddered weakly as her own finger added to her delight; Jack lunged into her again and brought the head of his cock up snug against her cervix. Doreen began massaging one of her breasts with her free hand, keeping the other locked in place over her trembling clitoris, and she soon was panting as she sought to work out the ball of sexual tension which had again gathered deep in her womb.
+
+Jack sucked and fucked with a wild, free grace that powered them on to the inevitable coming. He could feel his balls tensing up, preparing to unleash yet another storm of orgasmic joy, and he did everything he could to hasten that release. He could feel his mother's finger through the thin membrane separating her asshole from her cunt; she dug her finger deeper and rubbed it against the shaft of his cock as she worked her cunt around it in ways that grabbed at his balls and made him want to empty them in one savage rush of joy. Doreen ground her pussy against his face with increasing power; she could feel her own cunt preparing to unleash a devastating climax and she wanted to come directly into the youth's mouth.
+
+Jack felt his mother's cunt tighten around his cock with a spasmodic rush of sexual joy and knew that she had reached the ultimate in sensual pleasure. Her twitching cunt nibbled excitedly at his prick, teasing the come from his balls, and he threw himself into her with one final, heaving lunge of unbridled lust. His cock jerked strongly, though his sadly depleted balls had only a little of that hot cream to give up. The waves of lusty joy radiated through his loins as strongly as ever and the surging delight made his tongue do wonders to Doreen's hot cunt. The woman gave another wailing cry of sexual joy and then stiffened abruptly: the climax burst within her suddenly. It took her by surprise and she looked about wildly as her belly rocked with the convulsive waves of lusty delight. She cried out to him to suck her harder, to drive his tongue even deeper into her throbbing cunt, and ground away at his mouth until she had completely fucked herself out.
+
+Later that day, in a tranquil moment, Eileen stiffened with shock and horror when she heard Doreen begin telling the youth about their experiences with the animals. She had wanted to keep that part of her sexual life a secret, fearing that her son would be disgusted by her unbridled lust and her inability to restrain her rampant desires. But again she found that Doreen had estimated him better than she herself had done. Young Jack showed a deep and hearty interest in their experiences with Jackson and Ace, though he found it hard to believe that either of them could have managed to get those monstrous cocks rammed into their cunts without doing serious damage to the tender receptacles. Doreen told him that a woman's cunt had an almost infinite flexibility and reminded him that most women gave birth to babies without damaging the opening, something the youth had not previously considered. Eileen blushed when her son asked her if she had really given herself to the donkey and the stallion but she could not conceal the truth. She nodded affirmatively and found that his encouraging smile immediately wiped away all traces of shame about the act.
+
+He insisted that he wanted to see them being fucked by their four-footed lovers, something Eileen would never have imagined his wanting, and when Doreen promised to arrange it she found herself agreeing to cooperate with the experiment. It was too late in the day for them to get anything underway with the animals but they agreed that they would attempt it at the first opportunity. With that pact firmly agreed upon, they turned back to the more pressing situation at hand. By the time they finished teasing Jack and working the last trickle of come from his balls, Eileen calculated that he had come six times during the day and had fucked or sucked her and Doreen each into at least twice that many climaxes. They all greed that the day's work had been a manful one and that no one else could have accomplished so dramatic a feat. Jack told them that he could not have done it had it hot been for their exceptional desire and their unrestrained skill, an admission which made Eileen love him even more. They slept together that night, going into Eileen's bedroom to get away from the rumple, semen-dotted sheets on Jack's bed. Their dripping cunts had given the lad's bed a thorough saturation of sexual fluids and Eileen knew that it would reek strongly of stale sex the next day. They slept without fucking that night, despite all three of them being naked and locked closely together in the big bed. Neither Doreen nor Eileen wanted anything more than to be close to the husky, good-looking boy and he, for once, had utterly exhausted his come capabilities.
+
+A different situation existed the following morning, of course. The long sleep refreshed them all and Eileen woke up wanting her son more than ever. Being the first to awake, she took full advantage of the opportunity and began sucking his cock. The foreskin had slipped down over the tool's head during the night, obscuring that pussy-provoking sight, but she contented herself with licking his semi-stiff prick and balls. Even though she and Doreen had both mouthed his cock thoroughly just before going to bed, licking every trace of sperm and cunt drip off the big rod, she could detect a strong scent of leftover fucking. His come, mixed with the orgiastic juices which both their cunts had produced, resulted in a uniquely scented perfume which concentrated her attention solely upon sex. She felt his cock growing harder as she gently licked and kissed it and before long the rod was as big as it had ever been.
+
+He came awake just as Eileen was preparing to heighten the fervor of her oral assault upon his cock and sink her mouth over it with greater force. They exchanged fond glances and he pulled her onto him, muttering that she ought to get his first come of the day directly in her cunt. Eileen's ardor was far too great for her to be able to resist an invitation like that and she climbed onto him at once. She noticed that his cock was still hooded as she fitted it down against the lips of her pussy, which were hot and thick with her lusty arousal. At first she started to peel the skin back with her fingers but then she decided against it and in favor of letting her cunt strip the tool. Jack nodded his agreement at this and settled himself for her plunging descent.
+
+Eileen's cunt had recovered all its lively elasticity during the night and was as tight as ever. His cock made her tremble eagerly; she sensed the excitement in his loins and hungered for his plunging, gushing climax. Their movement awakened Doreen and she leaped to assist them. She held Jack's prick in place, exclaiming at Eileen's wisdom in deciding to allow her cunt to skin the head back, and urged her friend to lower herself.
+
+Eileen gritted her teeth and sucked in a deep breath before beginning the plunge. Every second that her son's prick rested against the lips of her pussy made her cunt grow hotter and livelier and soon she could hold back no longer. She drove her hole down upon his rod with a quick, decisive movement and groaned furiously when she felt it spreading the mouth of her cunt into a large circle. His cock spread the lips wide, bulged out the rim of her cunt and speared into the tingling, lust-warmed hole it found there. A silent gasp of astonished joy spread over his mother's face as she felt his cock slicing deep for the first time that day. She quivered ecstatically and then began to fuck back at him with a ravenous hunger that could be satisfied in only one way. Her hips snapped back and forth, making her tight cunt slip along the shaft of his cock; she ground herself about and forced the head of his prick to dig hard into the exquisitely inflamed lining of her cunt. The rim of her cunt grabbed at the loose skin covering the prick's head, held it for a moment and peeled it off the turnip-shaped knob. When she had gone far enough down the thick shaft to tighten the skin her bodily lubricants took over and allowed the muscle-rimmed ring to plunge further.
+
+Doreen's hands went wild on their bodies. She caressed them both with abandoned, though she naturally concentrated most of her attention upon Jack's swollen balls. Eileen could not restrain her finely tuned body from answering the lusty messages transmitted by her son's big cock and even before the big tool had entered her completely she began to come. Sobbing and whimpering with ecstatic delight, she fucked away and succeeded in making her orgasmic pangs even sharper. Jack caught the climactic fever from her and threw his cock into her cunt with a freewheeling joy that soon had his balls pumping mightily. Doreen shuddered when she felt the animal power contained in those big eggs; she caressed them tenderly to make them empty their load into her friend's cunt.
+
+Afterwards, when Eileen had regained her senses, Doreen persuaded her to lift herself off the youth and allow his come to drip from her battered pussy onto his loins. His cock smacked wetly against his flat belly when it dropped from his mother's wet cunt; a thick stream of his warm sperm immediately gushed out of the opening and dropped down directly onto the base of his cock and his balls. Doreen pushed her forward slightly, so that the remainder of the syrup would drip down onto his belly, and then bent her face down to sample the ointment which had flowed from Eileen's cunt. He? hot tongue dipped into the hair at the base of Jack's cock, found it much to her liking and she began sucking and licking. Doreen pushed her friend farther up the youth's body and covered his entire midsection with her hot, clinging kisses that grew even more fervent as the taste of their come further inflamed her brain with lust.
+
+Eileen continued to scoot along her son's body until she could bring her wet pussy up against his willing mouth. His frantic fucking had churned her slit's oils into a milky froth and a few ropy strands of his come still hung from the gaping lips; he sucked it all into his mouth with relish and began working that incomparable tongue deeper into her hole. She felt her womb begin churning again and before long she was coming once more. Jack tonguefucked her with dedication and when he finally released her she could barely find the strength she needed to topple off his face.
+
+They spent a few minutes recuperating from their orgasms--Doreen had fingerfucked herself into a sharp little climax while she was licking the lad's cock--and then prepared for the day. Eileen went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast, while Jack and Doreen showered. When they joined her in the kitchen, dressed and clean, she turned the cooking over to them and went to take a shower herself. When she had returned the meal was in its final stages and she helped serve it. They ate until they were full and sat back to rest for a few minutes. Doreen reminded them that they were going to attempt some kind of sexual action with the animals that day, a thought which had been preying at the corners of Eileen's active mind, and Jack reiterated his determination to see them being fucked by a donkey, or perhaps by the mighty stallion. Doreen promised him that he would indeed see that if it were at all possible.
+
+Eileen went out to check on the situation and found that everything was favorable. They trooped down to the barn and lured Jackson into his stall. The animal must have sensed that something special was being prepared for him as he obediently answered Eileen's whistle and quickly walked into his stall. They tied him down firmly while Jack brought in the bench. The women slipped out of their dresses--neither of them had bothered with underwear, of course--and eyed the lusty little burro. His prick dangled out of its sheath as usual and Eileen found that she wanted the animal with more urgency than she expected. Somehow the thought of displaying her sexual adaptability to her son fired her body with a special kind of energy and enthusiasm and she had no reluctance at all to admitting to her desire. It was Jack's deep, fascinated interest which accounted for her reaction, she knew; had he not been so intrigued by their willingness to accept the donkey's cock she would never have dreamed of allowing him to see her being fucked in that manner.
+
+Doreen took the initiative, however. The woman lay down on the bench and scooted her spread thighs down closer to the donkey's dangling cock. She held the thick, satiny tube in her hands, pointing out to the boy how it differed from his own. She also explained that Jackson was not nearly so quick to respond to a woman's touch as was a man. Eileen felt a growing sense of urgency to participate in the deliciously exciting game, and she took up a post at the donkey's head. She told her son that Jackson was developing a marked taste for pussy and that this was the most effective way they had found of arousing the little beast.
+
+Young Jack's eyes nearly popped from their sockets when he saw how quickly Jackson began eating his mother's hot-lipped pussy. The big tongue, pink and gray, sluiced over her excited flesh and loud slurping noises testified to his enthusiasm for the rare dish being held out for him. Eileen writhed in sexual agony as the donkey lapped her slit. Being watched by her son, she discovered, made the donkey's powerful tongue infinitely more exciting and she was soon teetering on the brink of another surging climax.
+
+"Oooohh, he's sucking the come out of my cunt," she whimpered, pressing her throbbing pussy up against his muzzle and jerking in anguish. "Mmmm, I can't hold it back; I've got to come again!"
+
+She came, sobbing painfully until she finally had to tear herself away from the animal. Jack caught her when she seemed on the verge of falling and helped her to a seat at the end of the bench, near Doreen's head. Jackson's big cock had caught the sex fever from Eileen's hot little pussy and was now as hard as the planks forming his stall. Doreen guided his cock down into the lips of her pussy. Jack could hardly believe his eyes but his ears confirmed the evidence; Doreen's lusty cry of delirious joy was enough to tell him that Jackson had indeed sunk his prick into her throbbing cunt. She fucked back at him for a moment, giving a series of lunging thrusts that brought additional cries of agonized pleasure to her lips, and then pulled away sharply. Eileen frowned at that; she could not imagine what her friend contemplated next.
+
+"I'm going to jack him off," Doreen muttered, her voice thick and coarse with lust. "You can see him come then; he's going to shoot his come all over my belly. It'll shoot all over my tits!"
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+She had fucked the jackass almost to a climax and, feeling the animal's body begin to quiver with lusty anticipation, she had slipped back and pulled his cock from her cunt. At least a foot of the huge rod had bathed in that volcanically heated slit and bore a shining coat of her cunt oil. Thus her hand could easily slide up and down the most sensitive portion of the donkey's prick and tease him into an orgasm. Jackson showed no emotion at the transition; he was fucking her hand as readily as he had fucked her cunt. He tightened his buttocks and pressed forward. The prick slid further through Doreen's tight grasp and she added her second hand to the shaft, pumping harder and exhorting the trembling beast with loud, obscene exhortations.
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+Eileen watched with wide eyes. She sat up on the bench to get a better look and her hand went out to slide over the big bulge in her son's jeans. He had kept his clothes on but she felt his prick almost as well as if it were naked; it had swelled out into another huge erection and throbbed warmly through the thick denim. He was not aware of her touch for a moment, he was so engrossed in watching Doreen, but then he realized what his mother was doing and he opened the jeans up for her. His prick swung free--he had not put on any underwear either--and she grasped it lovingly.
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+Doreen's hands flashed up and down the length of Jackson's cock. Her sliding jacking had spread her cunty dew most of the tool's length and she could mount a furious attack upon him. The poor animal finally grunted heartily and gave an enormous shudder that set his big ears rocking. The first spurt of milky come shot all the way up to Doreen's face, striking her on the right cheek, and the next spurts were only slightly less violent. A coating of donkey come soon formed upon her lovely breasts, giving them a unique sheen; further jets arced down onto her belly. She kept up her pumping motions, even though Jackson's cock was visibly wilting even as it spat forth the last droplets of come. The tool soon lost all hardness and flopped weakly upon the woman's belly. Doreen rubbed the flaccid tip into the lips of her pussy for a moment, cooing with pleasure at the touch, and then slid away from the animal. She lay on the bench and watched Eileen fondling her son's cock; she rubbed the sperm into her skin with soft, swirling motions and anointed her nipples with the thick, sticky cream. After a moment she reached down to her lovemound and began digging her fingers into the lips of her pussy.
+
+"Oh, Jack, she's so excited!" Eileen suddenly said. "Get on her, give it to her, son! Give her the fucking she wants! Fuck her cunt raw!"
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+The virile youth needed no more encouragement than that. He pulled off his boots, peeled off his jeans and T-shirt. Completely nude now, he settled between her thighs. She spread them wide for him and lifted her knees until they were almost in his armpits. The exaggerated position brought her pussy up high off the bench and offered the eager boy the maximum penetration of her cunt. She helped him aim his rigid cock down into the hot slit, held it there as he pressed against her and groaned with delicious agony when he surged into her with a quick, lunging drive. Jack's cock speared into her cunt with a searing, driving power and Doreen sighed with pleasure.
+
+Eileen watched in silence. She could not refrain from caressing the lips of her pussy when Doreen began chanting lewd praises of her son's prick and urging him to sink the tool into her very heart. Her finger slipped between the folds of highly aroused flesh and began probing at the aching, throbbing hole. Every beat of her heart, it seemed, made her cunt surge with hungry pangs of lusty rage. Jack needed only a short time to reach his peak and Doreen, of course, was already highly excited due to her session with Jackson. The lad stiffened his back and plunged into her with lightning-fast darts, plowing his prick into every part of her cunt. Doreen locked her heels together behind his back and threw her cunt up at him with wild, humping thrusts that intensified his prick's driving force.
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+Jack's orgasm brought a shrieking howl of pleasure from the woman's throat. She gurgled out ecstatic notes of joy and fucked even harder. She knew how to make her own climax grow more powerful with every spasm and she bent every effort to that end. Eileen fingerfucked herself as hard as she could, wishing for once that she had Doreen's rubber-spiked dildo. She would gladly have rammed the gruesome fucking tool into her cunt full force at that moment, she was so eager to make her tortured cunt give up the come it held back. After a few minutes, however, she felt the preliminary twitches of orgasmic release taking shape within her belly and she pumped even harder, knowing that joy was just around the corner.
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+Jack grunted out fiercely as Doreen's cunt nipped and grabbed at his gushing cock. Her flesh sprang into grasping life when it felt the lad's big tool begin surging and spitting out a thick flow of sperm. Jack responded with even more strenuous jets of that lusciously hot cream and thus they incited each other on to even more exciting impulses. Eileen saw their joy and heard their abandoned cries; she clawed harder at her cunt and succeeded in triggering the release mechanism at last. Giving a weak, whimpering cry, she whirled and lurched as her excited pussy felt the lustful pleasure.
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+Chapter 8
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+The session with Jackson served only to arouse all three of them, even Jack had dumped a prodigious amount of sperm into Doreen's hungry cunt when he had fucked her. The sight of the woman taking the donkey's cock into her cunt and then jacking the beast off so that his come shot all over her torso filled them with lusty desires and they wasted little time in starting to satisfy them. They pulled on their clothes quickly, put the bench back outside the barn in its usual place and untied Jackson. The exhausted animal staggered out to his corral and promptly went to sleep.
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+Jack was eager to see his mother and Doreen ball the stallion but they convinced him that the deed would be more enjoyable if Jackson were also present. In that way, Doreen pointed out, the youth could see them both fucking an animal at the same time. Jack had to agree that this would indeed be a far more interesting sight. They decided to wait until the following day, when Jackson was back at his peak and could perform in a lustier fashion.
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+"Besides, your mother and I can show you a lot of things that even your friends at school don't know about," Doreen told him. "You'll see; we've only begun to explore all the possibilities!"
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+Eileen feared to speculate on what her unorthodox friend might suggest for them to do but she already knew the woman well enough to be sure that it would be erotic in the extreme. She constantly marveled at Doreen's ingenuity when sex was the topic. The woman's fertile mind seemed to dwell on the subject constantly and she positively delighted in devising new, exciting ways for them to work out the feverish hungers that played within their loins. As they were ambling back to the main house, Doreen asked if she had ever made one of her lovers come outside her body. Eileen did not understand the question at first and was told that masturbating a man could be quite as exciting, in its own peculiar way, as allowing him to complete a fuck in one's cunt, asshole or mouth. Eileen expressed her doubt at that. She admitted that, as a young girl, she had occasionally given hand-jobs to some of her dates but said that she had long ago grown beyond such childish pleasures.
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+Doreen agreed that there was nothing like feeling a strong, highly aroused man's climax inside one's body, whatever the opening used by his prick, but she claimed that there were very real pleasures to be had from other tactics, if only they were used properly. Eileen could see that the woman had her mind set on instructing them more fully in her meaning and she decided that she would be willing to go along with her friend. After all, Doreen had not misled her yet in anything pertaining to sex. Eileen was beginning to believe that her friend was some kind of a sexual genius.
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+Once they were back in Eileen's bedroom the woman went to work proving her point. They all stripped and Eileen's heart gave a mighty thump when she saw the enlarged, purple head of her son's cock peeking out of the tightly drawn foreskin. Doreen told him to lie down flat on his back and she moved Eileen into a mounted position atop him and facing his head. She reached behind the woman's hips to grasp the lad's prick, aiming it directly to his face, and instructed Eileen to lower herself until the splayed, hot lips of her pussy bore down upon the head of the big tool. Eileen took time to strip the foreskin off the knobby tip, quivering with excitement as her fingers peeled back the covering, and then brought her pussy down upon his cock. She discovered that by leaning slightly forward she could almost completely encase the flaring head within her pussy. The big tip fitted neatly between the lips and rubbed into the deep, tingling furrow with a heady warmth.
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+"Ooohh, I see what you mean!" she exclaimed, moving her hips slightly and making her tenderest flesh caress his cock. "Mmmm, this is going to be a lot better than I ever expected!"
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+Doreen smiled broadly and suggested that she think about what would happen if she were to continue caressing her son's prick long enough for them both to gain an orgasm in that fashion. Eileen allowed her mind to consider the possibility for a moment and felt a surging rise in her cunt's already dangerously high temperature. She could already feel the warm, moist oils seeping from her cuntmouth and spreading their slickness over Jack's big cock, as well as her pussy's lips. She saw that within a very short time she would have lubricated a sizable spot on his abdomen as well as his prick. If he were to come, she realized, the resulting outpouring of sperm would drench them both with that hot, salty cream. She shuddered with anticipation when she imagined his cock and belly, thoroughly covered with their erotic fluids. The mere thought of touching her lips to that swamp of sexual excess, of tasting the mingled comejuices, was enough to bring her almost to the point of another orgasm.
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+Young Jack heightened her tension by taking the initiative and beginning to work his hips up and down in a way that made his prick slide up and down the throbbing furrow between her thighs. When she leaned forward a trifle more, and he thrust his cock further forward, the head scraped against her rigid clitoris and brought a gasping moan of joy to her lips. She tensed her body and bumped her slit back at him; the big head of his prick rubbed over the mouth of her cunt in a way that suggested penetration but did not follow through with it. This teasing of her cunt's rim brought her desire to a screaming pitch and sharpened her urgency. She worked her hips slightly, luxuriating in the sensations of this strange lovemaking, and Jack began working his cock back and forth faster.
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+Doreen watched approvingly and complimented them on their quickness in adjusting to the new technique. Jack swore that the pleasure was almost as delicious as that which came with penetrating his mother's cunt, a vow that naturally made her even more willing to devote herself to completing the act, and continued to thrust against her in a way that made her clitoris hum. Eileen's hips knotted tightly and she began squeezing her breasts in an effort at bringing herself off as soon as possible. She was so excited by the unusual activity that she forgot all about Jack's pleasure, though she kept her wet pussy plastered closely to the head of his prick; she was aware of her own needs only and concentrated everything upon making herself come.
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+This selfishness did not work to Jack's disadvantage. The more frantically she rubbed her pussy against his prick, the more intensely he felt her, since his cock was caught between her slit and his own belly. He even cooperated with her personal goals by reaching up to seize her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Squeezing the dark, throbbing cones of aroused flesh so strongly that she cried out, he continued working his cock against her pussy and soon felt her cunt begin to flood with a hotter, more vitally sensual discharge that came from the very center of her sexuality.
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+Eileen moaned in frenzy as her womb pumped out that magical fluid. She felt the orgasm throughout her pussylips and cunt; she even had strong orgasmic twinges in her nipples as her body hummed and pounded. Her frantic pleasure was quickly transmitted to her fully aroused son and he too tensed up in expectation of the coming explosion. The first jet of his come squirted out directly against his mother's rigid clitoris, which was only a fraction of an inch away. Eileen gave a tearful, heart-rending scream of delight when she felt the hot flood washing over her love-button. The sensation was incredibly intense and it made her supremely aware of her son's violent joy. She later stated that she could not have been any more conscious of his climax, no matter if his prick had been in her mouth, her cunt or her asshole. Her body rocked with new power when she felt the lad's swollen cock surrender the load of steaming sperm and she began trembling even harder as her own climax gained in strength and violence.
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+She bore down with all her might, pressing his cock even harder into his belly and her pussy. She twisted about, making her slit move over the gushing rod in ways that directly affected his balls and added new power to his pounding balls. She scrubbed her loins up and down his cock, twisted them from side to side and continued to cry out with ecstatic delight as her cunt gave another series of mighty spasms. One climax followed another within her tortured loins, building in pressure until at last she felt on fire. Jack's abundant discharge of sperm resulted in a large puddle of the slippery cream gathering on his belly and her frantic, convulsive writhings spread the warm, thick stuff even more widely. She ground herself against him with total abandon and shrieked with savage pleasure as she felt his come spreading over every part of her body. By the time her tumultuous climax had run its lengthy course, she had felt it with a rare completeness and had to admit that, while this type of fuck denied her the total joy she obtained when taking a man's prick into her body, it gave her a marvelously full sense of her partner's sexual pleasure. Since she had always especially enjoyed the moment when the man's cock swelled and began pumping furious jets of scalding come into her eager flesh, she thus derived a particular pleasure from making love in this new manner. Doreen smiled knowingly when she heard this. She had accurately estimated her friend's sexual nature and it pleased her to know that she had contributed to furthering Eileen's sexual education.
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+"And there's still the best part of all," she reminded the weak, exhausted woman, "there's the fun of licking all that come off him! The way you were ripping it off there, you'll have come spread all over his prick and belly!"
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+Eileen was only too aware of that fact and was already gathering her strength for that part of the act. Even though her orgasm had ripped through her midsection with a rare force, leaving her body limp with the surfeit of erotic bliss, the thought of tasting Jack's sweet honey was enough to give her a second wind and to stiffen her resolve. The youth further contributed to her willingness to suck him, however, by asking her to squat over his face so that he might lick his own come off her pussy. His eagerness to participate in this phase of their lovemaking startled both women. They had not expected that he would care for the taste of a freshly fucked pussy. Doreen admitted that she had only seldom found a lover who wanted to suck her cunt after he had come in it. Jack again stated his desire and Eileen was in too randy a mood to pass up the opportunity.
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+She suggested that she take time out to please herself by briefly licking at the creamy mess on his belly and that she then turn it over to Doreen. She had no doubt that the woman would love to finish the job and in this way they could both get pleasure from the aftereffects of the strange fuck. Doreen agreed, of course; she had been hoping that Eileen would leave some of the heady cream for her. Eileen bent over the boy's big prick and nearly fainted when she saw the evidence of their lusty work. Her excited fucking had smeared Jack's come over much of his belly and along the length of his cock, making it the most delectable sight she had ever seen. She ran her lips over that tool, hard and hot with sexual vigor, and felt her body give another thrilling tremble. The taste of his come, mixed with her own musky oils, sent darting pangs of desire shooting through her nervous system and made her realize that she still had plenty of sexual desire left.
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+She could easily have spent hours in licking his wet prick and belly but managed to retain enough control over her impulses to avoid that. Had she not been so kindly inclined toward Doreen she would gladly have done so but she felt that she owed her friend a considerable favor for all the wonderful things she had done. Thus she spent only a moment in tasting of her son's come-smeared cock and then turned it over, giving her a shy little smile of complicity as she did so. She then turned around to settle her pussy over her son's eager face--she knew that she was covered with come--it seemed that someone must have dipped a mop in their ecstatic creams and then slapped it helter-skelter between her thighs--and she marveled at his eagerness to eat her in that condition.
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+The youth showed no hesitation once she had brought her flesh within reach of his lips. He covered her inner thighs with wet kisses, working up those ultra-sensitive pillars with slow care and making her yearn even more for the moment when she would feel his hot tongue swooping over her throbbing snatch and diving into her trembling cunt. He licked her with a slow, methodical thoroughness that inflamed her even more. The taste of sperm had no restraint upon him; if anything, he ate her with even more relish than he had ever shown before. By the time he had finished kissing her thighs and licking them clean of the musky, rank ointment they had both put there she was aflame with desire and could hardly keep from pulling his face up into her crotch. The first touch of his tongue on that feverish slit sent an electric thrill coursing over her aroused flesh and brought a low, sobbing cry from her lips. Satisfied that he had thoroughly excited her and made her ready to come yet again, he sucked the lips of her pussy into his mouth and gently gnawed at them. Eileen jerked convulsively when she felt his teeth digging into those powerfully aroused labia; she pressed her pussy down hard against his mouth and rubbed her stiff little clitoris into his lip. He chewed the lips for another moment and then tongued her with a vicious change of pace that took her completely by surprise. He stiffened his tongue and shot it deep into the mouth of her cunt. The sudden thrust paralyzed her for a moment and triggered a long, shuddering explosion deep in her hot throbbing cunt. Eileen howled frantically once she regained her breath and plunged down into his face, fucking herself against his mouth with every bit as much enthusiasm as she had shown when his cock had been pressed tightly against her pussy's throbbing flesh.
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+Doreen, meanwhile, had been engaged in her own lustily satisfying work. She fell upon the youth's prick with all the zeal of which she was capable and plunged her mouth down over the wet, glistening head. Her tongue curled around the big, hard shaft, gripping it warmly, and began sliding along its length as she forced the tool's head into the back of her throat. Doreen had an unusual ability to swallow a cock; she could get almost all of Jack's huge prong into her mouth, so that her lips came very close to brushing the wetly matted hair growing around its base. The boy loved feeling his prick plunging into the woman's throat and her sucking action inspired him to suck his mother's pussy harder.
+
+At the same time, he began working his prick in and out of the hot mouth fastened around it, fucking her with a quick, growing interest, and for a moment it appeared that he might be on the verge of coming once more. Doreen sensed the mounting pressure in his loins and spared no effort in trying to bring him off. She twisted her head about his cock with furious quickness; she sucked as hard as she could at the big rod; she licked the soft underside of his cockhead with all the fervor she could muster. None of her tricks worked, however; he had depleted himself in shooting off against his mother's pussy and after a time he realized that the pursuit was a hopeless one. Doreen continued to suck at his prick, though. She loved the feel of the cock far too much to relinquish it simply because he could not deposit another load of come in her mouth and she kept on working her mouth around the sensual tool.
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+Jack sucked his mother through her climax and finished her off with a long, tender caress that had his tongue moving over her clitoris, down into her cunt and even over the rim of her asshole. She lurched against him in one final convulsion of delight when she felt his tongue caressing her anus; the wrinkled eye leading up into her bowel had recovered all its feeling and had lost the soreness she had after receiving his big cock there. She could not manage more than that final outburst of sensual movement, however, and she then weakly lowered her arms to the bed and rolled off his face. She fell onto her back, arms and legs sprawling, and sighed, the picture of a totally satisfied woman.
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+Doreen's mouth continued to roam over Jack's cock. She had already licked every vestige of the youth's come off his belly and balls but she could never get enough of feeling a hard cock filling her mouth. Even though she fully realized that he was not going to come again, at least not any time soon, she gave him the full treatment and lavished kisses upon the big, hard rod that she loved so much. It was a long time before she finally gave up and stretched out beside the couple but when she did, she was satisfied that she had exhausted every possibility of making him come once more.
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+They spent the rest of that day in giving themselves pleasure in a variety of interesting ways. Eileen managed to get her son's cock again placed in her asshole; she quivered heavily as the huge tool speared her anus and packed her bowel with hot, hard meat but she enjoyed the sensations fully as much as the first time. Doreen also persuaded him to ram his lusty spear into her own ass; she lay on her back and fingered her pussy for his visual benefit as he fucked into the tight, eager crevice. By the time night had fallen upon the ranch they were limp and beaten down. Eileen gave one fleeting thought that day to Hank Barstow, but only to congratulate herself upon finding such an exciting replacement for him. Otherwise she was perfectly willing never to see him again, so long as he continued to perform his duties as foreman.
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+The following day, however, they got up early and waited impatiently until the traffic around the ranch had settled into a pattern which would allow them to take Jackson up to Ace's corral and to gather there without arousing the suspicions of anyone else on the ranch. It was ten o'clock before they were able to meet at the corral enclosing the stallion and none of them had had any sexual activity at all that morning. Doreen had suggested that they abstain from the fucking and sucking they had grown to love so much, saying that they would all respond much more readily to the animals. Eileen found it difficult to keep from attacking her son, especially after she saw that his cock had stiffened within his jeans, but she managed. She found it more difficult to keep from masturbating but she avoided that, too. By the time they were all assembled at the corral her drippy cunt had leaked the slippery oil all over the tops of her thighs and had thoroughly wetted her pussy. She was jumping nervously with sexual hunger and could hardly wait to get one of the animals' cocks stuffed into her ravenous cunt.
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+Doreen suggested that she take the stallion, since she had a deeply seated desire to suck Jackson's cock. Jack's eyes grew big and round with surprise when he heard that and Eileen saw that he wanted to witness every phase of their lovemaking. She helped Doreen excite the donkey, feeding him her pussy while her friend stroked the big prick into an erection; she then backed up to the animals so that they could get Ace into prime fucking condition. The stallion's cock quickly swelled out to a huge state and she disengaged herself from Jackson without any hesitation. Doreen helped her get the stallion's prick seated in the mouth of her cunt. By working her cunt around Jackson's big cock, she had managed to work out some of the tensions that had drawn the opening up into a tight, quivering ring of muscle. She would probably not have been able to have taken the stallion's prick without that preliminary tongue-fucking from the donkey. Ace lunged into her, almost tearing her cunt apart in his eagerness to sheathe his prick in her; she cried out wildly and nearly fainted when she felt the mammoth tool spearing into her hot flesh. Jack could stand the tension no longer and he tore at his jeans, opening them and forcing them down around his knees as he struggled to get his cock into his mother's mouth. She licked her lips with joy when she saw what he intended; Ace was driving his huge prick into her swollen cunt with savage, plunging force but she wanted even more cock than that. Eileen fell upon her son's cock when he dropped to his knees before her and offered her the huge tool. Her lips closed around the big, flaring head as he peeled back the skin. He fucked into her throat with quick, jabbing strokes that left no doubt as to his readiness. His breath whistled through his clenched teeth as he sought to shoot his load deep into her throat. His belly knotted up into ribbed bands of quivering muscle and the cheeks of his ass hardened. Eileen's lips and tongue worked furiously and even gained in fervor as more and more of the stallion's cock drove into her waiting cunt. She had spread her feet wide apart, holding her legs straight at the knee and bending far over at the waist to bring her slit within range of his lusty cock. The awkward position robbed her ass of some of its customary mobility but the strain it put upon her cunt more than compensated for the awkwardness. Keeping her thighs so far apart put an extraordinary strain on the muscles surrounding the tunnel into which Ace shoved his big cock and the hot, wet tunnel clasped his horsecock even more firmly than ever before.
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+Jack reared up suddenly and shoved the head of his prick far down his mother's throat. He gave a mighty grunt of joy, seized the base of the tool--good three inches remained outside her lips--and began pumping furiously at the loose skin. Eileen put as much pressure upon the tool as she could, knowing that he was about to come, and formed a strong vacuum that further excited the agitated youth. He jerked back and forth for another minute, jacking himself off wildly, and then began to shoot his nuts off in an uproarious fashion. His hot cream, brought to almost scalding temperature by his long period of excitement, boiled through the stiff shaft of his prick and erupted into the back of Eileen's waiting throat with more power than she had ever felt from any man. The violence of the youth's orgasm almost approached the gushing exhibitions she had grown to expect from Ace and Jackson. The sperm rocketed into her mouth and flooded her throat with hot, salty sensuality until she nearly drowned.
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+At almost the same time, Ace's balls surrendered their built-up deposit of semen. The stallion whinnied shrilly when his balls turned into molten rock and squirted through his mammoth prick. His come shot into Eileen's cunt with a furious rush and the jets continued to pour out abundantly until long after her son's climax had ended. Flooded in both her mouth and cunt, Eileen's body turned into a perfectly joyous mass of sex-warmed tissue. Every pore of her body, each of her nerve endings, quivered ecstatically as she received the double charge of sperm from her son and the stallion. Her cunt nipped and clutched spasmodically at Ace's overflowing cock; her lips and tongue nibbled greedily at her son's sturdy cock. She continued eating him and quivering with delight until her climax had run its convulsive course. His come filled her brain with perverse joy; she could easily have taken twice or three times as much come from him and even then would probably still have wanted more of the deliciously satisfying cream. Ace's cock behaved as usual. It began to wilt as soon as he had shot his load into her cunt and by the time she lurched out from under him the big tool hung limply beneath the well-fucked stallion.
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+Eileen fell down onto her knees and supported her weight on her hands. A flood of come gushed from her opened cunt, dribbling out into the dust beneath her. She looked down between her thighs and felt another flash of lusty joy when she saw the evidence of the stallion's hearty satisfaction. Even though she was almost exhausted by her stirring ordeal, she cupped her hands over her cunt and began rubbing Ace's come into every portion of her loins. She even worked the thick, slippery cream into her asshole, grunting with delight when her finger dug into the taut opening and began stimulating the inner surfaces.
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+Doreen, meanwhile, prepared to take advantage of Jackson's stiff cock. The little donkey had maintained his erection while Ace had fucked Eileen and Doreen had kept his interest hot by stroking his prick with slow, gentle motions of her hand. Once her friend had brought both her lovers to a climax, however, she felt an irresistible impulse to experience the same violent emotion. Thus she knelt down in the dust and began covering the animal's cock with hot, wet kisses that brought Jackson's ears back until they were laying along his neck. The animal tensed his hips and attempted to plunge into her but she simply moved further back, effectively frustrating his effort to drive his cock down her throat. His prick was so big that she could hardly get her mouth around it--he later agreed that it would be impossible for her to suck off the stallion--but she managed to get the head stuffed between her lips. She caressed the blunt-headed tool with her tongue as best she could and reached out to stroke the donkey's heavy balls.
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+Young Jack, recovering quickly from his mother's compellingly effective blowjob, now moved behind Doreen to take advantage of the position she had adopted. Her buttocks rose up in the air and her thighs were slightly parted. Thus he could see her whiskered slit glinting between her legs and there he planted his cock. The tool was still solid, notwithstanding the blast of come he had dumped into Eileen's willing mouth, and Doreen squirmed with pleasure when she felt him nose the stiff rod between the lips of her pussy. He sheathed half his swollen prick at once, bringing a muffled grunt from the woman's overflowing mouth, and then began pounding away at her ass. His cock made a squishing noise as it plunged in and out of the overripe slit. Doreen was so excited that her cunt was almost as wet as it had been after he had last come there. She jerked back against him, ramming her cunt down hard upon the thick shaft and twisted her rump about so that her cunt slipped and writhed about the head of his cock. He began swaying his hips from side to side as he fucked her, making his prick enter at unusual angles and spear into her flesh from slightly different directions. His active prick made her quiver harder and the joy was also transmitted to her mouth, making her suck the agitated donkey harder. Jackson snuffled and snorted as the woman's mouth played around the head of his prick. He could not imagine what was happening to him but he knew that it was every bit as exciting as when he had clambered up behind a mare and sheathed his cock in her cunt, or at the times he had driven that same hard staff into the women's eager slits. He continued moving forward but quickly came up against the fence of the corral and could advance no more, though Doreen still managed to keep him from shoving that mammoth tool any further into her mouth. She heaved wildly against Jack and twisted her head about the donkey's cock in even more abandoned fashion until it seemed that both males must surely come at once or else forfeit their claims to masculinity.
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+Jackson found it difficult to reach the necessary peak of excitement, owing to his lack of familiarity with oral lovemaking, but he was not immune to it. His cock soon began trembling and Doreen's tongue went wild, flashing over the broad head with more strength than ever. She could feel his come preparing to shoot forth and she bent every effort toward making it happen at once. Jack fucked away madly at her cunt, hammering the big rod into her moist hole with long, lunging strokes that sent every inch of his lust-stiffened prick driving into the deepest part of her cunt. He shoved the prong into her with mad, quivering strokes and stiffened his entire body in an effort to bring his balls to another uproarious conclusion.
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+Doreen felt Jackson's cock give another hearty jerk and knew that she had succeeded in her goal. She drew in a deep breath, closed her eyes and mouthed the trembling animal at an even faster rate. She was fully prepared for his orgasm but the force of his ejaculation still surprised her; the first jet of steaming come rocketed into her throat and nearly gagged her. She quickly recovered, however, and set her mouth to working in an effort to preserve all the animal's discharge within her throat. She swallowed as fast as she could and the strong taste of the animal's come sent her senses reeling. The feel of the donkey's cock, together with the devastating effects of Jack's brutally applied prick, were enough to send her off into a long series of quivering frenzies. Her womb tipped over and poured out all her built-up sexual excitement in one savage rush. She groaned deep in her throat when she felt her belly throbbing under the pressure of her climax and she fucked back against the boy to incite his quick-moving cock into stronger displays of lusty emotion.
+
+Jack had at first doubted that he would be able to come again when he had mounted the woman. He thought that his mother had robbed his balls of all their ability to react to sexual stimulation but he had underestimated the ability of Doreen's lusty cunt. She throbbed heavily and the orgasmic surges turned her love-tunnel into a spasmodically working fist that added new and even more wonderful caresses to their fucking. Jack groaned heavily and shoved against her one last time, driving so deep that his balls fitted tightly against her quivering clit. He ground the base of his cock into the lips of her pussy and gave another long, trembling shudder.
+
+"Arrgghhh!" he moaned, twisting about behind her as he tried to get even deeper into her hot, wet cunt. "Oooohh, I'm coming again! Unngghh! My balls, you're fucking my balls off!"
+
+Doreen's ass went wild when she felt his cock give that twitch of warning and then begin gushing madly. His discharge was a small one but the surprising thing was that he could come at all, considering the way he had shot off in his mother's mouth. The spasms of pure joy continued to ripple through his loins long after the last weak dribble of come had seeped from the slit in the tip of his prick. Doreen helped him along by reaching back between her legs to fondle his heavy balls as they gave up their meager load of come. She rubbed them against her clitoris, setting off another flurry of climactic surges within her cunt.
+
+Jackson's cock drooped heavily and then slid out of her mouth. She ran her tongue over the inside of her mouth, savoring the last remnants of his furious orgasm, and gave one last twitch of her hips. Jack sighed and leaned against her full hips; his cock also began to wilt, though it was stiff enough that he could still have wielded it with considerable effect if either of them had had any desire for further sexual activity. That was not the case: Jack's climax had left him empty of all desire and both the women felt that blissfully contented satisfaction that comes only to a few women at rare times in their lives. They staggered away from the donkey, who resumed his habitual crestfallen look. The women leaned against the corral's fence as their bodies struggled to come back to normal.
+Chapter 9
+
+Later that day, after they had spent hours in recuperating from the aftereffects of their bouts with the animals, Doreen and Eileen found that Jack's amazing virility had brought him back to an active state. His ability to spring back to his normally horny state surprised them, especially Eileen. Once again Doreen had a suggestion which they proceeded to put into practice.
+
+"Have you ever been sucked and fucked at the same time?" she asked, giving the youth a quizzical look. "I've got a feeling that you might really love it."
+
+He replied that he had not and that, considering the fact that he had only one prick, he did not see how such an act could be accomplished. Doreen smiled in a sly, knowing manner and promised him that she would show him exactly how it could be done, if his mother would cooperate with her. Eileen was only too willing to add another trick to her growing repertoire of sexual skills, though she confessed that she did not see exactly how they were going to carry it off. Perhaps the woman meant something like what they had already tried: one of them would mount the boy, taking him into her cunt, and the other would apply her lips and tongue to his balls and the base of his prick, or so much of it as was not engulfed by her partner's hot cunt. Doreen laughed and assured her friend that she had quite another approach in mind, thereby making her all the more curious. Jack's prick was already hard and they didn't have to waste precious moments in bringing him to a state of readiness for the project.
+
+Doreen lay on her side and told the boy to snuggle up against her back. He did so, taking up almost the same position he would have assumed had he been about to mount her dog fashion, and she guided his cock between her parted thighs. Eileen was sitting in a position to watch the details closely and her heart nearly leaped into her throat when she saw her friend's pussy opening up. Doreen's slit still bore traces of her earlier exertions and her almost constant sexual arousal had left the almost constant sexual arousal had left the thick-lipped cleft moist and dark with lust. Jack levered his big cock into place between those lips and Doreen sucked in a quick breath when she felt the turnip-shaped tip settle into the mouth of her cunt. She urged him to drive it into her body, which he gladly did. The force of his thrust depressed the flesh around the tender opening and pushed the lips down into the inner cleft.
+
+"Now pull it all the way out and drive it home again!" she gasped.
+
+Jack did so, eager to feel the tight, hot flesh closing around his cock once more, but Doreen tilted her hips forward with a quick movement. She altered the position of her cunt relative to his cock, and this time the big tool burrowed up the canal between the lips of her pussy and slithered over her swollen clitoris. His thrust continued until his belly came up snug against her buttocks. At the end of his lunge the head of his cock protruded a good two inches above her furry lovemound.
+
+Doreen told Eileen, who had watched all this very carefully, that she ought to have her mouth over her pussy, ready for a similar thrust from the youth, and thus the mechanics of her tactic became clear: Jack would devote himself to a constant, rhythmic thrusting and would alternately fuck his big cock into Doreen's cunt and his mother's mouth! Eileen's clitoris danced hotly between the lips of her pussy when she understood that and Jack's handsome face brightened with an excited smile. Both of them thought it was a thoroughly wonderful idea. Doreen promised that she would control the lad's prick and that she would not let him drive it into her cunt more than one stroke out of two. In that way, she pointed out, both she and her friend would get the fullest possible benefit from his cock and would do so simultaneously, or as near to it as the facts of human anatomy would allow. Eileen immediately twisted around to get into the proper position. She caught a whiff of Doreen's excited cunt--the raw, inflamed slit smelled strongly of hot, lusty sex--and she wondered if she were supposed to avoid touching her lips and tongue to that flavorful crevice. She need not have worried; she could not keep her lips away from her son's thick cock and, in licking him, she could not avoid occasionally also touching Doreen's steaming pussy.
+
+She had her mouth poised and waiting when Jack's cock slipped out of her friend's cunt for the second time and began another torrid thrust. As she had promised, the woman tipped her pussy forward and the thick tool skidded up the furrow of her pussy and darted straight into Eileen's open mouth. She closed her lips around the flaring head and rubbed her tongue over it with all the strength she could muster. The tool tasted strongly of the woman's cunt, of her previous lovemaking that day, and Eileen's brain staggered under the hammerlike blows of lusty excitement. Jack held his loins against the cheeks of Doreen's ass for a moment and the woman writhed against him, rubbing the lips of her pussy into the thick rod that bisected them. He then withdrew to launch another mighty thrust and this time Doreen tilted her cunt back so that the slick, hot cunthole was more receptive to the big tool. He drove forward and it slid into her body, bringing a sigh of lusty satisfaction from her throat.
+
+Excited, Eileen stretched out her face to lavish more hot kisses from her son's cock. She tongued the bottom side of the shaft as it slid up into Doreen's hot, slick tunnel. Eileen was soon indiscriminately kissing both her son's cock and her friend's pussy--both were exciting and she did not differentiate between them. The youth drove forward time and again, shoving his swollen cock into first Doreen's cunt and then his mother's cocksucking mouth.
+
+Perhaps Doreen had the better of the engagement, though Eileen was so excited that she did not complain. Each thrust of Jack's passion-packed loins sent his cock either into Doreen's cunt or along the lips of her pussy and clitoris; both types of stimulation were erotically delicious and she could feel her womb preparing another crashing storm of come. Eileen's mouth added to her excitement and made her even readier to come. Though the woman knew little about the special art of pussy-licking, her enthusiasm made up for her lack of skill and contributed to Doreen's lusty pleasure.
+
+The three of them ground away for only a short time before things began to happen. No one, not even the worldly-wise Doreen, could have held out for long against such powerful stimulation. Young Jack found the odd arrangement as exciting as anything he had ever experienced and it took him only a few thrusts before he was ready to blast off another flood of scalding sperm. He choked out a frantic cry of elation when he felt his balls beginning to tingle in that special way. Both Doreen and his mother knew what to expect and they awaited his climax. He jammed his cock into Doreen's torrid cunt once more and held it there for a moment; he felt the first jarring wrench at the base of his prick and then the exquisite pleasure of the come spurting through the length of the massive rod. He pulled back, shuddering as her cunt closed tightly around the head of his freely spurting cock, and prepared to throw the big tool into her hole again. Doreen had become so accustomed to her rocking motion that she again thrust her pussy forward, closing off the opening to him, and his prick slid up her pussy as it had earlier done. This time, however, it squirted out a thick blob of sperm and wetted her slit with the steaming spray. Eileen was ready for him: as soon as his cock slipped free of her friend's cunty grip she closed upon it and had her tongue pressed against the prick's head when it shot another burst of that creamy erotic lava. She moaned frantically as his come-cream shot into her mouth. The lust-heated gruel sent her senses soaring skyward and she began to come, too. She had had one hand clasped over her pussy all the while and her fingers dug deep into the hot crevice leading up into her womb. Her climax burst like a skyrocket and illuminated her body with lusty joy.
+
+Jack continued his relentless thrusting, first into one woman and then the other, until he had emptied his loins of every vestige of sexual excitement. By that time Doreen's pussy was drenched with his cream and Eileen had swallowed enough of the salty sperm to still her appetite for the moment. Doreen reached down to clasp the lad's cock against her pussy and closed her thighs around the big shaft to clamp it in place. She moaned softly as her cunt gave one last fluttering gasp of joy and then quieted down.
+
+As they were eating a tray of sandwiches which Eileen had prepared and brought into the bedroom at dusk Jack mentioned two of his best friends at the boarding school. Danny and Chuck, he said, were eager to come to the ranch for a visit and would undoubtedly be willing to put in a good part of the summer in working to pay for their board and room. Eileen smiled at that; she could imagine one type of work which the boys would probably be only too willing to do. She glanced over at Doreen and saw at once that the woman's active mind was running in the same direction. Jack understood the meaning of their look and laughed. Both Danny and Chuck, he said, were exceptionally horny and would be only too happy to fuck them. The pair had been conducting casual affairs with various older women associated with the school and were reasonably experienced in bedroom matters. Neither, he was sure, knew very much about the more exotic forms of sexuality to which he had been introduced but he was sure that they would like to learn.
+
+"And we just might like to teach them, eh?" Doreen muttered. "Oh, my, this is going to play hell with my summer, though!"
+
+Eileen clearly saw that, if her friend had to make a choice between spending a summer with her husband and a summer at the ranch, where she would have virtually free access to three extremely virile boys, as well as Jackson and Ace, the marriage's chances were slim indeed. As for herself, she gave her son her warmest approval and assured him that both Danny and Chuck would be quite welcome to come to the ranch and stay as long as they liked. They were still at school, he said, and Doreen suggested that he call them at once. He looked over at his mother and got a nod of approval from her, then reached out to pick up the telephone beside the bed. They listened while he made the call and applauded his discretion when he had finished. He had managed to invite them to the ranch and to suggest that their pricks would see plenty of action, all without giving away any vital information. They had accepted at once, he said, and would arrive in about a week.
+
+"You'll be a hardened veteran by then!" Doreen told him as she reached out to fondle his cock. "We'll have calluses worn on this fucking machine by then!"
+
+They proceeded to do their best to wear his sturdy rod down to a mere shadow of its former self, though in the process they came as close to rubbing blisters on their pussies and tongues. It was late that night before they finally dropped off to sleep but when that moment finally came, the bed was a rumpled mess but no one could be bothered with straightening it. They simply lay down together, Jack between the two well-fucked women, and pulled enough cover over themselves to ward off the night's chill.
+
+After arising at about eight o'clock and showering, they sat down to breakfast. When they had finished Doreen looked over at Jack and asked him if he had ever drawn seconds or thirds in a gang-bang. He was taken slightly aback at her frank language but recovered quickly and told her that he had never participated in a gang-bang at all. She pointed out that some men had a special liking for pussies that had already been fucked by another man. Jack considered the prospect for a moment and then said that he would not find it objectionable. Doreen smiled brightly and said that she had been dreaming up a way in which he could have that pleasure and she suggested that they devote themselves to achieving it that very day.
+
+She proposed that either she or Eileen would allow herself to be fucked in rapid succession by Jackson, Ace and Jack. She painted an exhilarating picture of the lovemaking, describing the warm, moist quality of a cunt already saturated with hot sperm, and succeeded in making it sound so attractive that both Jack and Eileen readily agreed to it. Jack left for the barn to get Jackson, who was to be his responsibility, and Eileen started the pickup while Doreen climbed in beside her. They set out for the stallion's corral and waited impatiently for Jack to ride up with the donkey in tow.
+
+They undressed as they waited for Jack to arrive. Doreen had brought her big dildo and vibrator, and she touched the latter to her breasts and pussy as she waited. She was not using the tool with the intention of making herself come; she simply enjoyed being sexually aroused and faced up to the fact that the battery-powered tool helped her reach that condition. By the time Jack and his charge arrived at the corral she was in a fully aroused mood. Eileen, who had watched her, was very nearly as ready. They had agreed that Eileen would serve as the target for the three cocks, since Doreen said that she had some special effects which she wanted to add to the event. She intended working the tip of her trusty vibrator into Jack's asshole as he fucked his mother. She believed that he would respond especially well to this and Eileen was quite willing to be a part of the experiment. For a moment she debated whether to ask the woman if she would also work the tool into her own asshole as a double penetration seemed attractive to her. But she held back because she wanted Jack to receive the fullest possible benefit from her friend's efforts.
+
+Eileen had supposed that they would begin fucking the animals as soon as her son arrived but he proved to have different ideas. Instead of proceeding into the corral at once, he looped Jackson's lead rope around the horn of his saddle and walked toward the pickup where the women sat waiting. He caught his mother before she could get out and pulled her legs apart as she sat perched on the edge of the driver's seat. He squatted down beside the pickup and began running his lips up and down her thighs, kissing the exquisitely tender flesh between her knees and her pussy but deliberately avoiding the slit itself. She gasped with astonished delight when he bent between her legs but her rampant desire was too strong for her to deny him this pleasure. He worked up and down her thighs, teasing her and building up her anticipation until she could scarcely keep from pulling his head up snug against her pussy. She leaned back, making the hot slit more available to his lips, but he took his time and arrived at the focal point of her excitement only when he was ready.
+
+She had to admit his mistress at the boarding school had taught him well. She had stressed the light, gentle touch as being more exciting for the woman than the bolder, stronger approach. By the time his lips grazed the swollen, discolored lips of her pussy, Eileen was aflame with eagerness. The touch of his tongue against her clitoris, so light as almost to be no touch at all, was enough to trigger her climactic release. She gave a low, weak cry of anguished distress and thrust her pussy against his mouth as her cunt overflowed with deliciously pleasing come. He began tonguing her hole harder once he had brought her to the peak of her feeling. She cried out louder when he rimmed her cunt with short, choppy thrusts of his stiffened tongue. She lay further back in the seat of the pickup and quivered ecstatically as the youth lapped furiously at her juicy cunt. He caught her thighs and lifted them, digging his thumbs and fingers into the aroused flesh. When he spread the lips of her pussy far apart and drove his tongue deep into her cunt she gave a final lurching thrust and sobbed.
+
+He straightened up as soon as he was sure that he had sucked her all the way through her climax. Doreen's eyes narrowed thoughtfully and then brightened with joy when she saw him marching around the front of the pickup to get around on her side of the vehicle. She pushed the door open as wide as it would go and pushed her rump to the very edge of the seat, then spread her knees wide apart and waited for him. Her skilled use of her vibrator had left her pussy in a state of aching readiness and he did not spend so long in getting his lips fastened to her pussy. Before she allowed him to begin eating her, however, she leaned forward to kiss his mouth. She loved the taste of pussy on a man's face, regardless of whether it was her own or from another woman. She loved to kiss a man who had just sucked a pussy, she said.
+
+Once she had kissed Eileen's cunty musk off his mouth and tongue she leaned back and allowed him free access to her pounding slit. He inhaled deeply, sniffing of the strong odor of aroused sexuality, and then extended his tongue to caress the full, dark lips running up and down the long, moist slit. Doreen leaned back slightly and spread her thighs even further as his lips neared that fragrant furrow. He licked her with a slow, tender care and soon had her gasping out oaths of strangled joy. She lifted one leg to rest her foot on his back and started grinding her pussy into his mouth when her climax surged out. The vibrator's touch had brought her cunt to a state of readiness and his tongue pushed her the rest of the way very quickly. She lurched against him time after time until her cunt had emptied itself into his mouth.
+
+"I was thinking about that on the ride up here," he told them when he had pulled back from Doreen's pussy. "And decided that I owed it to myself to have a second breakfast before we get down to work!"
+
+Eileen told him that he could have that particular dish every day of the week as far as she was concerned. Doreen fully agreed. Being sucked so well only made them all the hungrier for a solid helping of cock and they wasted no time in getting it. They tied up the animals and Eileen crouched under Jackson's belly; Doreen took up her position at his muzzle and pulled his nose up against her pussy. His ears reared back when he caught the scent of hot cunt and his prick began stiffening. Eileen reached around her hip to catch the big rod so that she could rub it against her pussy until it became fuckable. The tool grew quickly as the beast responded to the erotic scent of Doreen's hot, frothy cunt.
+
+Jack undressed slowly as he watched the two excited women prepare the donkey for his first fuck of the day. Eileen's eyes grew bigger when the youth had stripped completely and she could see his lovely cock. The mere sight of the thick, bulging rod was enough to make her clit throb with desire. She guided Jackson's cock up to the portals of her cunt, fitting the flat head against the tightly stretched mouth, and leaned back against the animal, who pressed forward at the same time. His enormous cock pressed into her waiting cunt, opening and stretching it wide until it enclosed the girth of that hot, thick rod of aroused animal flesh.
+
+She moaned and felt her cunt being pressed apart as the donkey continued to fuck his prick into her waiting body. "Oooohh! Agghhhh!"
+
+An expression of bliss came over her lovely face as she felt the donkey plowing deeper into her cunt. Jack moved closer to her and knelt down in the dust, peeling the skin off the head of his prick as he did so. Eileen opened her mouth wide when he offered her his swollen tool. It slid into her mouth and she quivered mightily as she felt the smooth, flaring head nestle against her tongue. She was so overcome with lust by Jackson's plunging cock that she could not make herself do full justice to her son's prick, though that was just as well, since he had already resolved that he was not going to shoot off in her mouth at that point. The boy was entirely in favor of carrying out the act just as Doreen had described it. He wanted to wait until his mother's cunt was saturated with Jackson's hot come and the stallion's fiery cream before he shot his own load into that crack. She mouthed him weakly and gave a mighty lurch as she felt the donkey's cock ramming into her cunthole.
+
+She would have gladly taken all Jackson's long, thick cock had there been any place to put it. She was already stuffed full of prick, however, and she leaned forward to keep the animal from tearing a hole in the bottom of her cunt as he tried to bore even deeper. She began twisting her hips and working that hot, slippery glove around the head of his prick. The effort made her body quiver even more and within seconds she felt another climax preparing to burst deep in her womb. Grunting heavily and weaving her face around her son's prick, she fucked herself against the donkey and succeeded in hurrying along his climax. It burst within her suddenly, showering the inner surfaces of her cunt with a rich spray of hot cream and bringing even more fervent groans of agonized joy from her throat. She stiffened and wove her hips around the animal's cock in an effort to make the big head scrape into every corner of her excited cunt; her tongue wrapped itself around the head of her son's prick and gripped it tighter than ever.
+
+Doreen had watched her friend's face change expressions, registering first pain when Jackson had first pried her cunt apart with his huge cock and then delight as her flesh adjusted to the girth of his prick. She had allowed the animal to lick her pussy as long as he wanted. But as soon as Jackson had felt his cock dipping into Eileen's fully awakened slit he concentrated solely upon bringing his balls to a gushing climax. She had then stepped away from him and moved to an angle giving her a better view of Eileen and Jack. She kept her vibrator in her hand as she squatted down and began running it over her pussylips. She switched the tool on and its whirring tip sent powerful waves of lusty sexuality pulsing through her loins, especially when she began dipping it into the mouth of her cunt. After a time she began poking it into herself indiscriminately, alternating between fucking her cunt and asshole with the wickedly shaped tool. She did not seek to make herself come; she simply enjoyed being aroused and she applied the vibrator in such a way that she could keep her pussy tingling. As she worked the ivory tube over her flesh she urged her friends on with the lewdest, most obscene phrases she could think of.
+
+"Ooohh, he's fucking your ass off," she muttered, licking her lips as she spoke. "Suck his cock, Eileen; make him want to come right now! Mmmm, he's so fucking big; he's going to shoot his balls off when he gets that dick up your cunt!"
+
+Eileen continued to writhe and twist about beneath the shuddering donkey until she felt his prick beginning to lose its stiffness. Aware that the beast was finished, she felt her own passionate interest decline slightly but continued sucking hotly at her son's swollen cock. Jack felt himself nearing a dangerous state of excitement, however, and pulled away from her. His prick slipped out of her lips and a glistening coat of saliva made the big, flaring head shine in the bright morning sunlight. Eileen groaned in despair and beseeched him to give her the tool once more. She was desperately eager to feel his seminal flood washing into her throat and filling her with lusty joy.
+
+Doreen motioned the youth away from her and told her to reach between her thighs so that she could pinch the lips of her pussy together. This would stop the donkey's come from escaping and would insure that she kept every bit of the warm honey tightly locked within her cunt. Eileen did so, though it cost her heavily to keep from plunging her fingers into the lathered hole and spreading the hot cream over her flesh. Doreen then guided her over to Ace, who stamped impatiently as she lifted herself up onto her feet and scooted back to present herself to his polelike cock.
+
+The woman found it awkward getting adjusted, only her fervent desire carried her through the ordeal. Jack and Doreen assisted her and Doreen held the stallion's swollen cock down to the lips of her pussy as she reared back against him. Even after Jackson's mighty cock had stretched her flesh and lubricated it, she found it almost impossible to endure the penetration. Ace's cock bowed slightly in the middle as he attempted to lunge forward and sink the thick tool in the woman's cunt. Eileen almost toppled over as the frantic beast thrust against her. Jack helped her maintain her position, grasping her shoulders, and finally the stallion succeeded in planting his cock in her flesh. She screamed as the huge prong surged into place but once again she found the pain to be short. It was followed by a sensation of the most marvelous fullness as the animal lunged into her and sheathed a goodly portion of his hot, quivering spear.
+
+Ace had become highly excited as Jackson had fucked Eileen and he trembled in his eagerness to shoot off his balls. His enormous pole began spurting out incredibly strong jets of scalding semen shortly after it had slipped into her cunt and, as he pressed it forward, the hot cream cascaded out with increasing force. Eileen howled with mad delight and trembled all over. The stallion's enthusiastic display of sexual delight brought her cunt back to a throbbing, pulsating state and again she felt her midsection being torn apart by the furious waves of orgiastic pleasure. Again and again her cunt throbbed around the flooding prick and she could manage only a few weak counterthrusts as her clitoris hummed and sang with delighted anguish.
+
+Ace's quick but strenuous climax meant that Jack's turn was coming soon. The youth's face reddened as the tension mounted with his body; he could scarcely wait to get his own brawny cock planted in his mother's hot cunt.
+
+When she reached back between her thighs to close her cunt, moving forward at the same time to pull away from Ace's wilting cock, he reached out to take her free hand. He guided her over to the pickup, where they unfolded a blanket and spread it on the pickup's bed. Still holding the lips of her pussy pinched tightly together, Eileen got up onto the vehicle and lay back. She propped her knees up high and spread her loins to her son. He settled over her and held his cock down against the moist, furry cleft. A thick, ropy strand of sperm dripped from the mouth of her cunt when she took her fingers away but she quickly stuffed the head of his cock into the crescent-shaped opening and plugged it tight. Jack held himself loosely against her for a moment, allowing his cock to feast upon the outer surfaces of the tight-rimmed opening, and then pressed hard against her. The massive tool easily slipped between the juicy lips, speared the moist opening and ducked into her cunt.
+
+Eileen swung her legs high, elevating her cunt, and locked her heels together behind her son's broad back. She fucked up at him with darting lunges that made her cunt leap out to greet his thrusting cock; it seemed that her pussy had taken over the control of her body and was directing the action. She twisted her hips from side to side as she tilted her cunt up at him. He avoided pressing down upon her and she took full advantage of the extra freedom this allowed her. She grunted a sharp oath as she lunged up again, forcing her cunt to slip even further up the broad shafted prick, and then slowly lowered her hips.
+
+Doreen took up a position at their side. She had her vibrator in hand and she applied it artfully, first reaching between Jack's parted thighs and touching the instrument to the cheeks of Eileen's ass. The woman lurched out again when she felt the tool's electrifying touch but she tensed her body expectantly when she felt her friend move the tip of the rapidly whirring tool down into the crack of he ass and bring it over her anus. That fully aroused opening winked with convulsive force when it felt the unique stimulus from the vibrator. Eileen at once prepared herself to feel the tool sliding into her asshole but instead felt it reaching up to tickle the lips of her pussy. Doreen completely circled Jack's big cock with the vibrator and touched it to every part of the woman's flesh that grasped his prick. Eileen wailed out in agony and quivered with delirious joy as the tool added to her fierce ecstasy.
+
+After touching the vibrator to every part of Eileen's pussy which she could reach, Doreen returned the tool to her own cunt. She drove it deep and gasped with joy as she felt his lively tingle piercing deep into her aroused body. She left it there only a moment, however, and then withdrew it. She ordered Eileen to grasp the cheeks of her son's ass and spread them wide. The woman did so and then the youth slowed his steady fucking motion, preparing himself for the vibrator's entrance. Doreen aimed it directly into the tiny brown eye just above his balls and gently inserted the tip. Jack moaned with pleasure when he felt the rapidly whirring instrument pierce his ass; the moan became a sharper, lustier cry when the woman began forcing it deep into his hole. She fucked him with a single-minded intensity that soon had the tool deeply planted in his ass. He grunted out a garbled oath and threw himself down upon his mother's loins. She cried out with a special joy when she felt him sink the remainder of his swollen cock into her cunt at one stroke.
+
+The big tool probed deep and nearly filled her as completely as Ace and Jackson. His cockhead slithered into the ripe, hot pool of semen the animals had shot into her cunt and it reacted violently when it touched the warm, slippery cream. Jack gasped again and withdrew slightly only to plunge into her again. Doreen worked the vibrator about faster, sensing that he would not be able to retain his self-control for much longer. She reached between his thighs with her free hand and began stroking his heavy, sperm-laden balls.
+
+Jack was not the man to be able to resist sexual stimulation of this sort. His mother gripped him tightly with her thighs and rubbed her lust-swollen nipples over his chest. She worked her inflamed cunt around his cock with more frenzied emotion than he had ever before felt from any woman. Doreen's knowing fingers touched his balls in just the right places and she continued working the vibrator in and out of his asshole with slow, easy strokes. Within a very short time the youth stiffened his body and plunged against his mother in a state of extreme agitation. She felt a long, thrilling shudder run through his body and then his flaming hot cock erupted in a sudden outpouring of lusty passion that overwhelmed her with joy.
+
+"Anngghh-owwww!" she gasped, working her pussy into the base of his prick with as much strength as she could muster. "Oooohh! You're coming! Ohh, shoot your nuts off, Jack, shoot your come out! Ahhhh! It's a wonderful fuck!"
+
+The come shot out of his cock like water from a firehose. She had never felt a man come with such frightening power before, though the violence of his climax did not match that of Ace or Jackson. Nevertheless, she welcomed his seminal blast with even more relish simply because it was his. Eileen had become so attached to her son as a sexual partner that she would have felt a special, distinctive tingle no matter how weakly his ejaculation might have been. As it was, he came with a full-bodied strength that made her cunt sing with delirious joy. Again and again she felt those incredibly strong spasms as his cock swelled up and spat forth the hot jets of love cream; each time her flesh answered with its own special kind of response and closed a firm, loving grip around his prick. She squirmed about in frenzied ecstasy and sobbed out harder than ever when her movements made his prick swirl about within her cunt. He continued thrusting against her, even though his tool was sunk as deep as it could ever be in her flesh. She wiggled against him and crushed the tingling nub of her clitoris into the base of his belly. A low, whimpering wail of sexual distress escaped from her throat as she tossed her head about wildly.
+
+Doreen slowly extracted the vibrator from the youth's asshole and switched it off. She had clasped his big balls until she could not feel them working any longer. Satisfied that he had shot all his load into her friend's eager cunt, she sat back and waited, admiring the view from between his thighs. The lips of Eileen's pussy were coated with the mingled come which had been shot into her body. Jack's fervent thrusts had churned a portion of it into a rich, sensual lather that contrasted nicely with the dark, hairy lips it covered. She would willingly have applied her own mouth to that delectable morsel of pussy-flesh except that she hungered for an even more appetizing treat.
+
+Jack soon turned and asked if she was ready to suck him as she had promised. She nodded her head enthusiastically and he pulled away from his mother, who reached down to grasp her pussy as her son's cock vacated the hole. The prick emerged bearing a rich coating of the three separate ejaculations the woman had received. Doreen's heart thumped madly when she saw the condition of the youth's cock and she fell upon him hungrily, thrusting the vibrator between her own thighs as she did so. Jack sat on the pickup's tailgate, leaning back on the bed beside his mother, and Doreen stood on the ground as she fucked herself and ate his cock. The taste of the mingled sperms was itself enough to make her flesh crawl with erotic delight but the stiffness of the prick added even more to her pleasure. She spent a long time in sucking the lad and did not remove her mouth until she had rammed the vibrator home time and time again, finally making her cunt give up a mighty storm of erotic bliss.
+Chapter 10
+
+The following days became a blurred succession of erotic images that none of them could later recall with much clarity. They spent as much time as possible in bed, of course, or else with the donkey and stallion. The more they allowed their freely ranging sensual natures to roam the more abandoned they became in satisfying their lustiest whims. Each night, upon going to sleep, Jack had been thoroughly reduced to a state of limpness but each morning found him as horny as ever. He proved over and over again that his amazing cock could recover from almost any mount of sexual punishment, as long as he had a few hours in which to regain his strength. Eileen became freer in using her friend's fucking implements and even uncovered a curious taste for the big-pronged dildo which had earlier filled her with such foreboding. Doreen assured her that she could consider it her own and insisted that they share the gadgets equally.
+
+Both women were on a nervous edge the day before Danny and Chuck were to arrive. They had questioned Jack constantly about the boys, asking him to describe them as completely as he could. Naturally they wanted to know the dimensions of the boys' cocks but this was one piece of information which Jack did not have. When the fateful day finally arrived Eileen could barely manage to fasten her dress, her fingers were shaking so badly, and Doreen was almost as excited. Jack laughed at their nervousness and told them they were like a couple of teenage girls getting ready for their first date. There was something to his charge, they agreed, but they also pointed out that no teenage girl going out on her first date was as sexually skilled as they were. Jack could not deny this, having already tested their erotic ingenuity to the fullest.
+
+Eileen could hardly believe her eyes when her son picked Danny and Chuck out of the crowd at the airport and brought them over. They were both as tall as her son and had the same broad-shouldered, ruggedly handsome look that made Jack so appealing. Danny had a wild, silky mop of blond hair that hung down almost to his shoulders and framed an exceptionally dark pair of blue eyes that nearly melted Eileen's heart when she looked into their depths. Chuck's black hair, cut in a Prince Valiant style, glistened with good health and gave him a devilishly attractive look. Eileen could feel her nipples growing harder within her dress. She had not worn a bra and the stiffening cones rubbed against the soft, clinging jersey with a maddening insistence. And already the warm trickle of pussy-drip was seeping down her thighs. Doreen, equally taken with the boys, had a hungry look in her eyes, as if she could hardly wait to get them back to the ranch.
+
+The boys seemed to he quite as taken with Jack's mother and her friend. Doreen's braless state, and the resulting free bounce of her big breasts within the deeply cut pullover top she wore, attracted their eyes and Eileen was sure she detected a growing bulge in the front of their tight-fitting jeans. They collected the boys' baggage and took them to the station wagon. Jack drove, with Danny sitting between him and Eileen; Doreen got into the back seat with Chuck and sat close to him as they pulled away from the airport. The lad's dark eyes brightened with interest when her short skirt skipped further up her full thighs as she slipped into the seat. She made only a halfhearted effort at pulling it back down.
+
+Eileen looked into the back seat a few miles past the outskirts of the city and saw that Chuck was already lightly caressing the woman's naked knee. Doreen caught her eye and smiled softly, allowing her knees to fall slightly apart as she exchanged knowing glances with her friend. Eileen's pussy gave a frenzied leap of excitement; she had not supposed that the woman would make herself available to the youth so soon. After a short pause, however, Eileen had to admit that the woman was only logically carrying through with their intentions. After all, hadn't they invited the boys--or put Jack up to inviting them--primarily for the pleasure of having another pair of lusty young cocks available?
+
+Danny exclaimed with wonder as they hurtled along the blacktopped road leading out to the ranch. An Ohioan, he had never seen such vastness as this sprawling, empty countryside. Chuck did not answer his comments and a short while later the youth looked back to make sure that he had his friend's attention. He saw, with a start of surprise, that Chuck's right hand was thrust far into the woman's skirt and that he was ardently fingering her naked pussy as they drove along. Eileen looked back too and smiled when she saw the sight; Doreen had stretched out slightly and had further spread her legs, making it very easy for Chuck to fingerfuck her.
+
+"Man, she's so hot I can't believe it," Chuck muttered, working his fingers into her cunt and grinning when Doreen gave a powerful shudder of delight. "To get off that plane and find something like this, it's just too fucking much!"
+
+This stirring example gave Danny similar ideas and, after getting Jack's assurance that his mother was fair game, he turned to her and took her into his arms. That set them off and the rest of the ride back to the ranch was a wild, bawdy experience which none of them forgot quickly. Doreen soon had Chuck's trousers open and was exclaiming loudly over the marvelous shape and size of the cock she found there. It was a beautiful specimen of male sexuality, measuring a good eight inches in length and plenty thick. The head was especially notable: after Doreen had skinned it back for him the big, purple knob sat atop the pink and ivory shaft like a gigantic mushroom, completely overshadowing the broad stalk that supported it. Eileen looked back when Doreen burst into praise over the treasure she had uncovered; her pussy gave an angry twitch of excitement and she could not keep from imagining what it would be like to have that brutal-looking specimen jammed into her hot cunt.
+
+Danny's prick soon appeared and Eileen found that she had not been short-changed in any respect. His tool swelled out thickly, already well on its way toward a full-scale erection. It was thicker than any cock she had ever seen, except the mammoth probes of Jackson and Ace. While it was not especially long, being perhaps only six inches from tip to base, the especially generous girth made it a thoroughly respectable tool and she could hardly wait to get it started into her cunt. That particular pleasure was not to be hers as long as they remained in the car, however. Jack obligingly offered to park and allow her to get into a more comfortable position for receiving the massive bludgeon but she refused, saying that they would enjoy it better if they used the beds at the ranch house. She contented herself with running her hand up and down the broad, hot shaft and luxuriating in the way he dug his fingers into her cunt.
+
+Doreen's cunt-heat did not permit her the same degree of patience. After rolling about on the seat as Chuck drove his fingers in and out of her cunt and tickled her clitoris until she thought it would fall off in his hand, she pulled her skirt up around her waist and lurched down in the seat until she was lying flat. She pulled the youth over her and guided his prick down into the lips of her pussy, moaning with fevered pleasure as the big head separated the folds of aroused flesh and nudged into the mouth of her cunt. Chuck's trousers were opened at the waist and fly but were still pulled up around his hips when he started pouring his cock into the woman's aroused slit. She pushed his pants down slightly and then slid her hands under his shirt so she could dig her fingers into his back. She seated her heels behind his knees, urged him to fuck her until he could not move a muscle and proceeded to show him just what she meant.
+
+The station wagon rocked with her lusty cries of joy as the youth hammered his cock home. She cried out ecstatic praises of his prick and swore that her cunt was being ripped into bloody shreds by the inflated rod. This only incited the boy into even more violent thrusts, which was exactly her aim, and she groaned with joy as he pistoned the big rod in and out. Eileen barely managed to contain herself and for a moment she was on the point of begging Jack to stop the station wagon so that she could take full advantage of Danny's big tool. The moment passed, however, and she controlled herself for the rest of the ride. She warned Doreen when they were within a mile of the ranch and Chuck reluctantly pulled away from her for the remainder of the trip. He stuffed his prick back into his trousers and made himself more or less presentable, just in case any of the guests or Hank should be nearby when they arrived. Doreen sat up with a sigh of utter sexual contentment and slipped her skirt down to a more proper position.
+
+Jack parked in front of the ranch house and they hurried inside, pausing only to unload the boys' luggage. Once inside the house, they deposited the luggage in the living room and headed straight for the guest bedroom, where they had prepared a big double bed. Doreen and Eileen undressed as they hurried down the corridor and by the time they got into the room they were stark naked. Chuck and Danny quickly stripped and joined them on the big bed. Danny aimed for Eileen and fell between her thighs. She reached out to guide his broad cock into place and locked her heels together in the small of his back. Chuck took a few seconds more to get himself placed atop Doreen. Their cramped but volatile fuck in the back of the station wagon had relieved him of only a small portion of his eagerness. Soon both boys were fucking with a furious, driving speed that suggested a long period of sexual deprivation.
+
+Jack sat back to enjoy the exciting scene. Eileen and her friend were lying side by side and incited each other on to greater efforts by their hearty groans and excited gasps of pleasure as the boys probed every corner of their cunts. Eileen learned that length of prick is not everything in a lover. Danny's extraordinarily thick tool splayed out the mouth of her cunt in a way that made her entire body quiver and tingle with lusty darts of pure sexual pleasure. He plunged deep into her, stretching the inner tunnel far beyond its usual diameter. She whimpered joyously and thrust up at him as he continued driving that stubby post in and out of her hole.
+
+Neither the boys nor the women spent much time on sexual finesse. They were fucking of out a simple, fundamental need to experience orgiastic release and aimed only for that goal. Eileen, the most excited of the four, gave out a quavering cry of victorious elation when she felt her cunt clench and then release its tightly wound tensions; she urged Danny to dive even deeper into her active cunt so that he could have the big tool planted as deeply as possible when he began shooting off the load of come contained in his balls. He did exactly that and she felt her cunt being stretched almost to the breaking point. The fantastically full feeling which she derived from having his unusually shaped cock in her cunt lent a special excitement to her grinding, heaving hip movements. She spread her thighs as far apart as possible so that he could press the base of his prick into her pussy's lips even harder, the wiry mass of fur dug into the tender lips and scraped against her rapidly twitching clitoris.
+
+Doreen lay back and let Chuck slice his long cock into her body with slow, graceful strokes. She enjoyed the feel of his prick sliding back and forth in that incomparably sensitive sheath between her thighs, just as he loved the feel of her cunt closing around him. In his enthusiasm, he occasionally withdrew the big rod so far that the head slipped out entirely. Usually his cock found its own way back into the hot-lipped opening but on a few occasions she had to put it back into place for him. On the last of these re-insertions she retained her grasp upon his cock, fastening her fingers around it in a firm grip, and he began fucking her fist too. She held her hand directly over the mouth of her cunt and he could drive his cock through her fist and directly into the opening beneath. She added to her own pleasure by twisting her fist lightly against her pussy and thus giving the outraged lips a thorough rubbing.
+
+After a few minutes, however, she found a new desire growing with her body and she urged to change places with her. They rolled over, keeping his prick firmly planted in her hot cunt, and she sat up on his crotch. Relinquishing her hand's grasp upon his mighty prong, she began grinding down onto the tool with quick, twisting motions that sent almost every inch of the big rod snaking into the uttermost depths of her cunt. She lurched back and forth, tossing her hips from side to side at the same time. Chuck bounced his ass off the bed and lunged up into her cunt with growing fervor. Doreen's big breasts jiggled madly from the shocks of his powerful thrusts and her face registered every emotion that passed through her passionate body.
+
+She was not satisfied with this, however. She remained atop him for two or three minutes and then decided to shift positions again. This time she twisted around on his prostrate body so that she was facing his feet; she effected the move in a way that kept his cock in her cunt all the time. Chuck grunted happily when she turned about on him and the twisting motion of her cunt brought a smile of delighted pleasure to his handsome face. Doreen squatted atop him, supporting her weight on the balls of her feet, and began scooting her hips forward and back in a way that made her cunt slide up and down his well-oiled prick. The fully aroused youth hesitated for only a moment and then joined the action, coordinating his thrusts with hers so as to give them both the maximum benefit of their fucking action. Doreen grunted sharply when he began thrusting.
+
+"Mmmm, you've got it now!" she gasped. "Your finger! Get your finger in my asshole! Fingerfuck me too, I can't get enough of it!"
+
+Chuck needed no more encouragement than that, even though he had never paid any particular attention to that part of a woman's anatomy before. He slipped a finger down the crack of her ass, rubbed some of the cunty drip into the taut little opening and then darted the tip of his finger into the puckered rim of her shitter. Doreen immediately cried out loudly, thrilled by the additional stimulation, and began fucking at a quicker pace. Grunting out garbled oaths of frantic delight, she thrust back and forth until her cunt flashed up and down his cock with almost blinding speed. She later admitted that she called this tactic "jacking a guy off with her cunt" and Chuck could not deny that the term was an apt one.
+
+Eileen's tastes were simpler. She was content to remain flat on her back and allow Danny to drive his thick-shafted cock into her cunt time and time again. The youth's steady fucking action caused her orgasm to blossom within her loins like the dawn of a new day. Instead of bursting suddenly, like the sun after a summer shower, the warm aura of sexual joy gradually spread outward from her cunt until it infused her entire body. She could not have said exactly when she began to come but she did not worry about that. The pleasure became steadily stronger and more intense as the youth's cock continued pistoning back and forth.
+
+When he began to come, she felt an abrupt change in her own response to him. The first spurting jet of hot cream in her cunt brought a cry of delirious joy to her lips and she felt her womb begin clutching and grabbing even more. Her climax became a series of thudding gusts of passionate delight and they mounted higher with every swelling burst of his cock. His come bathed her cunt with liquid fire and she threw herself against him with all the strength she could muster. Danny moved higher up her body, making his cock dig harder into the rear wall of her cunt, and he pressed down against her with all his might. She ground her throbbing nipples into his chest and shuddered over and over. Her lips gave out small, whimpering cries of agonized joy and she continued jerking against him until she could move no longer.
+
+Doreen's climax, in contrast, came about suddenly. She was squatting atop Chuck's tense body, rocking back and forth and quivering as his finger probed deeper into her asshole, when a sudden wrenching shock ran through her entire midsection. The suddenness of her orgasm took her by surprise; she had not expected to come so soon or so sharply and she was paralyzed for a moment. The attack of immobility passed quickly, however, and she began fucking the lad's big cock faster than ever. Her throat gave frantic wails of pleasure and she urged him to join her in her joy, begging him to come and to shower her aching cunt with that flood of hot come.
+
+Chuck's balls had recovered all their mighty power by this time and he was not slow to comply with her request. His cock swelled out, his balls danced in their hairy bag and she soon felt the gusting tides of lusty climactic passion spurting deep into her loins. She took the first half-dozen jets in her cunt, then backed off him to grasp his fleshly geyser in her hand. She jacked him off the rest of the way and shuddered powerfully as she felt his come shooting against the lips of her pussy. She rubbed the salty, thick cream into her flesh with one hand as she pumped strongly at his prick with the other. Her unusual manner of completing the fuck made the boy's orgasm even more memorable. As soon as she had squeezed the last drop of his come from his cock, however, she stuffed the big rod back into her hot, moist hole and drove herself down upon it once more.
+
+"I can't let that cockrod stay out too long," she whispered, shuddering as the hot tool slid further into her trembling flesh. "It feels too fucking good!"
+
+Danny was sprawled out atop Eileen, his prick still lodged in her cunt, and they spent several minutes in discussing how they were going to spend the rest of the day. No one doubted that it would be spent in the pursuit of sexual action; the only question was how they were going to arrange themselves. Eileen felt a pang of regret when she looked over at her son. He had stripped as he watched his friends fucking away and his big cock reared up angrily from his loins. She realized that he had not had any pleasure at all that morning and she felt a sense of shame at having excluded him from their lovemaking.
+
+That was nothing to worry about, Doreen told her. By holding back, she said, he had kept himself fresh and thus they had what amounted to a brand new prick to enjoy that morning. Furthermore, she informed the group, she had devised a scheme whereby Eileen would be able to derive the maximum benefit from all three of the well-hung youths at the same time. Eileen was baffled by this; she could not imagine how she could have all of them at once but Doreen explained her meaning so clearly that Eileen felt a shiver of hot, lusty anticipation begin at her clitoris and then spread all over her body. Briefly, she was to take one of the boys in her asshole, another in her cunt and the third in her mouth!
+
+"Why don't you let Jack fuck you in the cunt?" Doreen suggested, smiling at the way Eileen's handsome face registered her delight at that suggestion "And then Danny there could pile on and shove that big cock of his up your ass; it's so thick it ought to stretch your asshole out really good. And finally you could suck this stud I've got there. His cock'll be covered with cream and you know how good a prick tastes after it's been in a hot, juicy cunt!"
+
+Eileen's body grew appreciably warmer upon hearing those details. Danny later told her that he could feel her cunt gathering strength around his prick even as Doreen explained the arrangement. He swore that she had begun twitching and clutching at his swollen cock even then. Doreen also recommended that they wait awhile before beginning the experiment. It would be even more memorable if they made sure that all the boys were fully primed and ready for sexual action before starting the three-way fuck on Eileen.
+
+It was not that the youths had lost their erections. Both Danny and Chuck still had that same rigidity to their pricks; the climaxes had done nothing to wilt those mighty fucking implements. Their balls, however, were sure to be depleted after having been subjected to such exquisite torture. It would be much better to wait until they had replenished their store of come so that she would be able to enjoy another of their fervent and full climaxes. Eileen could not argue with that, since she loved feeling hot come being shot into her body, and she agreed to the delay.
+
+They spent the interval by asking Chuck and Danny about their previous sexual experiences. Doreen knew that by keeping firmly locked onto sex they would be able to keep the youths' desire at a high pitch and that this would help them bounce back more quickly. The boys displayed no hesitancy in discussing their earlier sexual exploits. Neither of them had had a great deal of variety in their sexual lives. They had been in bed with several girls their own age but only Danny had been lucky enough to find a girl who really enjoyed going down on a man. She had sucked him off with great gusto on their two dates but had then left the school, thereby robbing him of her cocksucking presence. Each of the lads had had a desultory affair with an older woman. Chuck had carried on a sporadic liaison with a teacher's spouse and Danny had found that a clerk in the village near the school had a certain liking for his exceptionally thick cock. Both women, however, had been so starved for straight cunt fucking that they had not gone beyond that stage with their lusty young lovers. Neither Danny nor Chuck had ever had his prick in a woman's asshole and Chuck had never been sucked to a climax.
+
+"Then you'll have to let me suck you off," Eileen told him in a surprising burst of candor and forwardness. "I just love it; it's as good in its own way as having it any other way and I know you'll love the way I do it!"
+
+She was less certain about taking Danny's broad-beamed tool in her ass, but Doreen promised her that it would be possible and highly delicious. Eileen had no doubt that once she got Danny's cock firmly planted in her asshole and her son's even bigger tool lodged in her cunt she would be so full of hot, stiff cock she could hardly move. The thought of them taking Chuck's prick and sucking it to a climax made her brain reel with emotional fervor. She could not stop her cunt from slipping and sliding around Danny's cock, and the gentle fucking motion kept her clitoris stiff and alive.
+
+Finally, when they were all twitching with eagerness, Doreen suggested that they arrange themselves in the positions she had sketched for them. Danny slid off Eileen and she was quick to take up a position over her son's prostrate body, placing her pussy so that she could take his swollen prong into her slit with a minimum of fuss. Doreen suggested that she get Danny's cock started in her asshole before trying to accept Jack's prick. The youth got into place at her rump, gave his prick one final bath in her wet, drippy cunt and then placed the big, thick tool squarely against her trembling anus. She warned him to be especially gentle when he first thrust into her and he was. Even so, she felt as though her ass was being riven apart by his monumental cock. He got the head introduced into the taut, shrieking crevice and then shoved in three inches of the hardest prick she had ever felt. She gulped, closed her eyes and winced painfully but managed to keep from crying out.
+
+Then it was Jack's turn. He found that Danny's cock had had a delightful effect upon his mother's cunt: by planting his rod in her ass he had made her cuntmouth even tighter and Jack let out a long, low moan of absolute sexual delight when he shoved his prong into the waiting slit. Doreen urged them on with lusty cries of encouragement and Eileen clenched her teeth together to keep from howling with pain. For a moment she was positive that her son would not be able to get his cock thrust into her cunt because the opening was so tight. But she had underestimated the extent of his lusty arousal. No power on earth could have kept him from penetrating the cuntal opening and while it brought a muffled groan of sheer agony to Eileen's lips, he managed to get his prick seated properly in the taut orifice. She sucked in a deep breath when she felt both the highly aroused youths driving into her body. The sensations were exquisite and she doubted that she would be able to hold out for long without coming.
+
+"Give it to me," she muttered, looking over at Chuck with feverish eyes. "Mmmm, fuck me in the mouth; fuck me everywhere!"
+
+He had kept his cock in Doreen's well-irrigated cunt until the last moment. When he presented Eileen with the tool it was warm and covered with a heady mixture of the choicest erotic fluids. A thick, glistening coat of come decorated the big shaft and Eileen felt her body tremble with excitement when he knelt at her head and offered her the shamefully wet prick. She reached out for it hungrily, bringing it up to her mouth with her hand; the taste of his come and Doreen's cunt made it perfect for her. She began sucking him with all the power at her command, lunging back to skewer herself upon the big cocks penetrating her ass and cunt at the same time.
+
+Doreen settled down to watch the fantastic display of unbridled sexuality. She cupped a hand over her pussy to catch the rich flood of come which began seeping from her battered slit. Chuck had shot an enormous load into her cunt and she intended to get the fullest possible benefit from the charge. She gathered a good-sized puddle of the creamy sperm in her fingers and then applied it to her breasts, rubbing the warm, sticky stuff over her nipples and gasping with pleasure as her fingers glided over the dark, stiff cones. Her other hand went down to gather another load of the heady gruel and brought it to her lips. She licked the come off her fingers and kneaded her nipples with growing fervor.
+
+Eileen saw all this through a red film of lust that had come over her eyes. Chuck's cock had an inflammatory effect upon her. The taste of his sperm and Doreen's cunt, together with the excitingly sensual feel of the organ, insured that she got an incredibly strong pleasure from sucking him. Her tongue played over every part of the tool, gathering up the cream that covered it. She crushed the soft head against the roof of her mouth and attempted to suck even more come from his balls. At the same time, Danny and Jack were fucking her asshole and cunt with a steady, driving force. They were both highly aroused but Jack was especially fervent in the way he shoved his swollen cock back and forth in his mother's hot, wet cunt. The big load of come which Danny had shot there lubricated the tunnel for him and brought it to an even hotter temperature. It was a delightful place for his prick to be and he plunged in and out with as much vivacity as she had ever felt. Danny continued shoving more and more of his huge cock into her asshole and soon had all the big rod lodged there. Eileen felt as though she were bursting from the double penetration but she wanted even more of that erotic treat, she could have fucked away at both of them forever.
+
+By denying himself an orgasm until that moment, Jack had considerably shortened the length of time which he could stay in her cunt without coming. He managed to get all his cock planted in her body before he felt his balls give that familiar twitch but once they had signaled their intention of exploding he lost all his self-control. He began fucking her with a mad, frenzied fury that had his prick flashing in and out of her tingling cunt like a triphammer. Again and again he launched lightning thrusts that sent his cock slithering deep into her cunt. Danny felt his cock through the thin wall separating Eileen's cunt from her asshole and the excitement from Jack's frantic prick was transmitted to his own tool. He caught the fever and began pounding away harder than ever. When Eileen felt them make the turn into the last leg of their race she became a dynamo of sexual activity, fucking back at them and sucking at Chuck's cock with every fiber of her aroused being. Doreen sensed the coming explosion and fingerfucked herself harder; she wanted to come with her friends and soon had three fingers firmly planted in the mouth of her cunt.
+
+Eileen's body dissolved into a whirling cloud of sexual ecstasy when she felt her son fire off the first burst of hot come. Danny's cock quickly erupted into orgasmic life, shooting another thick stream of scalding jism into her bowel, and even Chuck's balls managed a smaller outpouring. When all three of the boys were coming at once Eileen lost all control and became a simple fucking machine. Her cunt, her asshole, her mouth, all continued to function but without conscious direction from her. She simply gave herself over to the full enjoyment of the three lads and allowed her body to do what it would. She was horny enough, and skilled enough, that the various organs all functioned automatically and thus she managed to give the boys quite as much pleasure as she was receiving from them. Doreen heaved up against her own hands, choking out a frantic cry of elation, and the chain was complete: they were all coming powerfully.
+
+"Wow, I never felt a come like that one before," Eileen whispered when she could bring herself to speak.
+
+"And think how many more like that there'll be this summer!" Doreen added.
+
+"I'll die by September," Eileen murmured weakly. "I'm going to fuck myself to death, I swear I will!"
+
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+Bestiality and a Young Girl
+By Kathleen Hennessy
+Chapter 1
+
+Veronica--or, Vicky, as she preferred to be called--watched as Christopher and his latest conquest rode off together towards the woods. Vicky felt the tears rushing to her eyes, and there was nothing she could do to stop them. She ran back into the stable and cried her eyes out.
+
+It was just no use. No matter how hard she tried not to love him, the more she did love him. He was the only man she would ever be able to love as long as she lived. There was just no one else as far as she was concerned. She rubbed the tears out of her eyes and looked slowly around the stable.
+
+She had been practically born in this stable seventeen years ago. Her father had worked for the Butler family all his life as their horse trainer, and so had his father before him. As long as the Butlers had been keeping and training horses to race, a North had worked for them as their trainer.
+
+Three generations of Butlers and Norths had groomed the finest horse flesh in the whole country, and now that association was going to be upset by the fact that Veronica had been born a girl and not a boy. Her father had wanted a boy in the worst way, but after she had Veronica, her mother could not have any more children.
+
+The older Veronica got, the more she wanted to be the first female trainer the Butlers had ever had. She knew as much about horses as any man, and she could ride as well as any man. Actually, her great ambition since she was five was to be a jockey, but there were no women jockeys either.
+
+And now Christopher Butler had once more shown her that he didn't know she was alive. This was the fourth girl this week that he had taken horseback riding with him. Christopher never saw the same female twice, and at the age of twenty, he showed no signs of ever wanting to settle down with a wife and family.
+
+It was summer and Christopher was home from college. Last summer he had gone off to Europe, and that had been more unbearable than this summer had been so far. At least she got to see him, even if that's all it ever amounted to. However, there were those rare occasions when he would talk to her.
+
+It was never much of anything. Usually it would be something like, "Hey, pony girl, saddle my horse for me, I'm going riding. And saddle one of the tamer ones for my guest." The guest was always a beautiful female who looked like she had just stepped out of a novel or off the pages of a magazine.
+
+They were always beautiful, and whenever she was near enough to one, Vicky would feel like a boy. Vicky kicked at the dirt and almost yelled: "Why the hell can't I be a boy? I'd be better off. I wish there was some operation I could go through to become a boy. I'm no good as a girl, but I'd make the best male horse trainer and jockey there ever was."
+
+Vicky looked out the stable entrance in the direction that Chris and Bunny--that was what he had called the girl, and she didn't seem to mind, and in fact had been falling all over him like the stupid blonde that she was--had just ridden off in. "Why doesn't he ever see me?" she asked of herself. "Am I that ugly?"
+
+She saddled her own horse and walked him out of the stable and mounted him. Whenever she got depressed she would take Old Bess out and give her a good work-out. Actually the work-out was more for herself than Old Bess. Vicky was the one who had to get Christopher Butler out of her system, not Old Bess.
+
+Vicky mounted Old Bess and off they went. She thought about that one boy she had met in school this past year who had actually asked her out. It was the first time any boy had ever asked her out, and Vicky had been scared to go out with him at first, but it was her mother who made her go out.
+
+Her mother was a maid for the Butlers as had been Vicky's grandmother, and Vicky's great grandmother. Vicky could just see herself ending up as a maid for the Butlers, and so could her mother. It was her mother who surprised her by saying, "Find a nice young man and marry him and get away from this place. You'll rot here like the rest of us if you don't."
+
+Vicky had known that her mother was right, but Vicky wanted to "rot here." She could never move away from the place and all that it meant to her. It was in her blood just like it had been in the blood of every male North. The fact that she was a female didn't change that.
+
+She had gone out with that boy--Herbert was his name, and he was just as plain as his name implied--but she had not wanted to, even though he was the first boy who had ever asked her out. She still dreamed of the day when Chris would ride up to her window on his horse and carry her away with him. She knew that that just had to happen.
+
+But Herbert had not been all that shy, even though he was boring and she hated the sound of his voice after she had been with him only five minutes. Herbert also turned out to be stronger than her, although he looked like a summer breeze would knock him over, and when he began to kiss her later that night, she wasn't able to fight him off her.
+
+And he hadn't just kissed her either. No, he had done a lot more than that. He had gone all the way and actually fucked her. Vicky wanted to turn him in for rape, but her mother wouldn't hear of it. Vicky could still remember Herbert's naked body on hers and his huge cock inside her.
+
+They had been riding in his car, and he was supposedly taking her home. In the movie he had kissed her roughly and he had even gotten his hand under her sweater and underneath her bra. Her tits still hurt from the way he had squeezed them so hard. She had not said anything at the time, but she had tried to make him see that she didn't want him to touch her anyplace, let alone touch her tits.
+
+She had not wanted to make a scene in the movie, but now she sat way over on her side of the car looking out at the darkness, because that was all she could see. Herbert hadn't said a word to her since they left the movie. I guess I hurt his feelings, Vicky said to herself. Serves him right for the way he man-handled my tits. He's damn lucky I didn't yell rape right out loud for what he did. He should be begging me to forgive him for doing that rather than just acting as if I committed some crime.
+
+Then, because she was curious, she asked him the one question that had brought on everything else. "Herbert?" she said, "have you ever fucked a girl?"
+
+Herbert answered very quickly as if he had anticipated her asking him just that question. "Of course I have. I'm not some stupid virgin like you."
+
+"What's so stupid about being a virgin?" she asked.
+
+"Everything," he said.
+
+The next thing she said had sealed her fate for that evening. "I'll bet you're lying to me, Herbert. I'll bet you never fucked any girl because no girl in our school would let you fuck them. You're too funny looking. I'll bet I'm the first girl you ever took out. And you know something? I'll bet you I'm the last girl you ever take out."
+
+Herbert turned red. "You're right about one thing. You are the last girl I'll ever take out. I plan on marrying you when we graduate at the end of next year. From now on, you and I are going steady."
+
+With that he began to pull off onto this lonely dirt road.
+
+"Where are you going?" she asked, forgetting everything he had just said about going steady and getting married. All that mattered now was that he was taking her off the main road and towards the woods. Now what did he have in mind to do to her?
+
+It came to her in a flash. She just knew that he was going to try and fuck her. She could see it in the eyes. She begged him to take her home right then and there but it was no use. He kept driving down that dirt road and he was driving a lot faster than he had been when he had been on the main road.
+
+He was driving like a madman, and she felt like a trapped animal. She knew now that he was stronger than her. He had proved that in the movies when he had mangled her tits like he had, and by the way he had made her submit to him like she had. His arms were much stronger than hers.
+
+Unless she could somehow get out of the car and run away from him, she was doomed to being raped by this creep. She could see how ugly his cock must be, and she could feel it deep inside her. She was indeed a virgin, but she had read books and looked at lots of pictures.
+
+She knew all about fucking even if she had never done it. But she was saving herself for Christopher Butler. He would be home on vacation soon, and she was building up the nerve, that is, trying to build up the nerve, to go right up to him and say, "Fuck me, Chris Butler. Fuck the only woman who could ever really love you."
+
+And now, her virginity, her cherry, was going to be taken away by this jerk unless she could stop him somehow. She was determined to save herself and her cherry for Christopher. Someday he would want her, and she wanted to be perfect for him. She didn't want to have to tell him that Herbert had fucked her first. Chris would feel cheated.
+
+Herbert had stopped the car, and she had tried to get out as quick as she could. He grabbed her though before she could even open the door; he was so fast that it seemed like he had stopped the car and grabbed her all at the same time. She could feel his mouth on hers and she could feel his hand under her skirt and then under her panties.
+
+She fought as best she could, but there was just no room in the front seat to do anything. And he was a lot stronger than she, although he looked like the perfect weakling. He had his finger in her pussy already and he was working it in and out of her like crazy. In spite of herself, she could feel her cunt lips getting wet.
+
+His mouth was still full on hers and she could feel his tongue way down in her throat. She felt like she was going to gag. His finger just kept going in and out of her. Right then she made the mistake of relaxing because she thought that maybe all he wanted to do to her was finger her. That wouldn't take her cherry away. Only fucking would. Maybe if she just gave in, he would finger her and get his rocks off and then he would take her home, and that would be the end of it.
+
+But he hadn't done what she thought he would. As soon as she relaxed, he began to take her clothes off, and then he was naked and on top of her in the back seat. It all happened so fast that she was dizzy from it. He was on top of her, his cock was deep inside her, and he was fucking her.
+
+She cried when it finally struck her that he had popped her cherry, and that now, Chris would never want her because she was a little whore. And that's just how she thought of herself as she felt his cock going into her deeper and deeper and filling her up, and making her juices flow the way they did.
+
+She hated him even more, because once he had started fucking her, she had actually responded to him. She had wrapped her legs around his waist and she had put out for him the same way that she had been planning all these years--and it seemed a lot longer than it was--to put out for Chris.
+
+This was how she had intended to act that first time with Chris, and now she was acting this way with Herbert of all people. And she really was giving him all that she had, grinding her cunt into him just as hard as she could and kissing him all over his neck and shoulders.
+
+She had been so turned on by him that she had even come before he did, and she had opened up wider for him, and moaning away at the top of her lungs, she had felt his come shoot into her burning, hot pussy, and that had made her go even wilder, closing her cunt around his hard cock as tight as she could.
+
+They hadn't talked after that, and they had just kept on fucking. Finally, he had taken her home and she had gone to her room and cried all night. Before she had gotten out of the car, he had given her his class ring and she had taken it, although she didn't want to. She even accepted his date for the next night. She reminded him though that maybe he should wear rubbers after that, but he said that since they were going to get married anyway, it didn't matter whether she became pregnant or not.
+
+The only thing that had saved her from a life of ruin with Herbert had been his reckless driving. A week later he had smashed up his car and gotten killed in the accident. She felt bad after awhile because she had been glad that he had died, and she knew that it was wrong to think like that about anyone.
+
+Now she had more and more things to feel bad about. There was the fact that she hadn't been born a boy in the first place, the fact that Chris never paid any attention to her, the fact that she had lost her cherry before he did start paying any attention to her (if ever), and the fact that she had been glad when Herbert had been killed in that car crash.
+
+And there are a lot more things too, she thought to herself as Old Bess made her own way. She was more or less heading in the direction that Chris and Bunny had gone off in. She wasn't really following them on purpose, but it just happened to be the way Old Bess wanted to go.
+
+She did this all the time though, and there was no use pretending to herself that she wasn't following Chris and his new girl. She always did, and she also always lost them. She didn't really expect to come across them today either, and in a way, she was glad. She just knew that Chris fucked all the girls he took out.
+
+She didn't want to have to see him fucking someone else. That would really make her want to die. Just thinking that he did it was bad enough, but if she actually saw him lying on top of another girl with his cock in her, fucking away like he didn't care about Vicky at all, then she would feel the cheapest she had ever felt in her whole life. And she felt cheap enough because of those times that Herbert had fucked her, and even eaten her out. And I even blew him, she said to herself, feeling more tears come to her eyes.
+
+Old Bess was slower today than usual and she just took all the time in the world. Vicky thought of Chris and what a night in bed with him would be like. She could easily imagine his huge cock nuzzling against her.
+
+She could feel it even more as she took it in both hands and lowered her mouth on it and began to suck on it with all her might. She had never really sucked Herbert the way she would suck Chris. That was the one thing she had saved for Chris when that right day came along.
+
+Vicky began to squirm in the saddle as she thought more and more about what their first night together was going to be like. They would do everything there was to do. They would eat each other out, and they would fuck in all the positions and Chris would stay hard the whole time, and his fucking her would erase anything that Herbert had ever done to her. It would be as if those horrible things had never happened.
+
+Then Vicky thought that she heard noises. It was a woman's voice. It was a whisper, but she heard it just the same. She heard it loud and clear. She jumped off Old Bess and tied her to a tree and walked towards where the sound was coming from. It was a woman's voice and it sounded as if it was saying something like, "harder, do it harder."
+
+Vicky froze in her tracks when she knew that that was what she had heard. It was louder and clearer now. "Harder, baby, fuck me just as hard as you possibly can."
+
+She knew right then that it was Chris and that girl and that the two of them were fucking. She had to look though. She had gone this far and now she had to go the rest of the way. Maybe if she saw him fucking another girl, she could hate him, and all this torture would end.
+
+She moved closer and closer. She was in this thick clump of trees and bushes. She saw this clearing and then she saw the very thing she knew she would see. There was that girl flat on her back, her legs wide open and around Chris' waist. Chris was on top of her and his ass was bobbing up and down.
+
+Vicky got down near the ground and she could see the sides of the girl's cunt as it opened wider and wider. All she could really see of Chris was his bobbing ass. She wanted to scream but she didn't. She lay there frozen like a rock. She could tell they were about to reach their orgasms, and she could tell when they did.
+
+They both began to shake all over as they had their orgasms. Vicky wanted to close her eyes but she couldn't. She had to watch now. But the funny thing was that she knew that this would just make her love Chris all the more, because now she saw how good he was at fucking.
+
+She had always known in her mind that he had to be the best at fucking, but now she was actually seeing for herself that he was. That girl was going insane, and it was all because of what Chris was doing to her, and what he had been doing to her, and what he would probably still do her after they had recovered from this orgasm.
+
+Even Herbert had been able to have three orgasms in a row without stopping, and stay hard all that time as well. Surely Chris could do a lot better than that. She wondered how many orgasms they had before this, before she heard them, before she had started to watch like she was.
+
+Maybe they had just started and she would get to see it all. In spite of how much it killed her inside to watch, she now had to see it all. Then she saw Chris get off the girl.
+
+"Is that all?" the girl asked.
+
+"Of course not," Chris replied, helping her to her feet. "That was just the beginning."
+
+"So why are we standing?" the girl asked, obviously peeved at this sudden rupture in their fucking. "Let's get back down and keep fucking. That's what you brought me out here for, wasn't it?"
+
+"I certainly did. Now wait right here."
+
+Chris ran off into the woods and the girl just stood there looking like she didn't know what to do next. It looked to Vicky as if the girl was going to cry. Then Chris came back into the clearing. Only he was leading his horse by the reins. The girl looked at the horse and then as Chris, and then she smiled.
+
+"I get it," she said, "we're going to fuck sitting on your horse, aren't we? That should be really good. I can't wait."
+
+"No," Chris said, "that's not what we're going to do. That isn't what we're going to do at all. In fact, you and I aren't going to do anything at all. You and I are never going to do anything again. However, you and my horse are going to do lots together, and he's just getting ready for you now. See his hard-on? It's as big as your arm, isn't it?"
+
+Vicky couldn't help looking at the horse's huge cock, even though she had seen their cocks a million times or more. Hadn't she seen the horses fucking at mating season since she was two? Didn't she always get a secret thrill out of it? But still she looked to see what the horse's cock looked like.
+
+The girl was the one who was scared now. "Just what do you mean by that kind of talk? You just better explain yourself, and do it now. Do you mean to say that you expect me to have sex with your horse? That you expect me to let a horse fuck me? First of all, it would kill me, and second of all, it's downright perverted. Take me home right this minute."
+
+She went to grab her clothes off the ground and Chris just grabbed her and threw her on the ground, flat on her back. From out of nowhere he got a whip, and he began to use it on her. The girl rolled over on her stomach as fast as she could as the whip cracked into her milky, white thighs. Thighs that were still covered with Chris' and her own come.
+
+"You'll do just as I tell you," Chris was saying very softly. "First you are going to blow my horse and you are going to blow him good, and then you are going to let him fuck you. Don't worry, he won't kill you. He never killed any of the others, and you're a lot bigger inside than they were. A lot bigger."
+
+Vicky watched even more closely now as Chris pulled the girl back up off the ground and pushed her towards the horse. "Now get under the horse and blow him," Chris yelled at her, and with that he cracked the whip on her bare ass again, making her scream out again. "If you don't you'll get a beating instead. It's your choice, the beating or the horse. All the other girls picked the horse. I'm sure you can see why."
+
+The girl was crying, but she got down on her hands and knees and crawled under the horse. Chris held the horse steady by the reins and he kept poking the girl in the ass with the butt end of the whip.
+
+"Stop wasting time," he said. "Suck on that horse's cock, and do it before I get good and mad and give you a beating anyway."
+
+The girl grabbed for the horse's cock and just held onto it. Vicky could see the girl bringing her mouth closer and closer to the horse's cock, and then she was taking that huge piece of meat right inside her mouth, and working her mouth all around it. She did it as if she really wanted to.
+
+Vicky couldn't take her eyes off of what was happening. She just couldn't believe what she was seeing right in front of her. It was unreal. This was all a dream. That girl wasn't sucking off that horse, and Chris wasn't really forcing her to. Vicky knew that none of this could be happening. None of it.
+
+When she opened her eyes there was the girl, and it looked as if she had more of the horse's cock in her mouth. She really did look like she liked it now, and it looked like she was getting more and more of the horse's cock in her mouth. She got as much of it in her mouth as she could hold, and then she really sucked hard on it.
+
+Vicky could hear the loud sucking noises the girl was making and she could also hear the noises Chris was making. Chris was groaning and grunting away as if it was his cock the girl was sucking. Vicky could see the agony all over his face as he watched the girl suck harder and harder on the horse.
+
+"That's it," Chris yelled at the girl, as he waved the whip about in the air above his head, "suck on that cock just as hard as you can. Really get that meat in your mouth and suck on it. Make those juices flow."
+
+Vicky had never seen Chris like this, and she was amazed by the way he was now acting. She was also somewhat surprised by the way the girl was now sucking on the horse's cock. Chris didn't have to force her anymore. She was doing it because she wanted to. That was obvious in her every action.
+
+Vicky could see the horse's cock pushing out the sides of the girl's mouth. The look on the girl's face was that of a wild-woman's. The eyes were opened wide and the facial muscles were contorted in the sweet agony that only sex can cause. The horse was getting restless and excited as the girl on the ground mouthed it harder. Vicky could feel herself getting moist between her legs the more she watched.
+
+Chris was still yelling at the girl but he was incoherent and the girl hadn't been paying attention to him for some time. She had forgotten all about him. The only thing that she cared about was that huge piece of meaty shaft that was in her mouth, and that she was sucking on just as hard as she could.
+
+Vicky shoved her hand down under her blue jeans and down under her panties and felt her wet cunt. She got her finger right inside and began to finger herself, feeling her breathing increase and her whole body shake at the same time. Vicky wanted to tell the girl to stop what she was doing, but she couldn't.
+
+She was too turned on by it now, and she couldn't wait to see that horse finally come in the girl's mouth. The girl could hardly wait herself, and she moved her mouth back and forth on the huge cock until finally it began to shoot out its sticky life-giving fluid.
+
+The come just poured out in gushes, and it ran down the girl's chin, down her neck, and all over her tits. The girl tried to keep as much in her mouth as possible, but there was just too much of it. Pretty soon her whole body was covered with it, and it seemed like the horse was never going to stop coming.
+
+Vicky could feel her own orgasm coming upon her, and she began to finger herself harder and faster. Pretty soon the sweet agony of orgasm overcame her and she closed her eyes and just let the warm sensation overcome her. Her cunt filled up with her juices and they poured down all over her hand.
+
+Vicky lay on the ground for the longest time, and when she finally woke up she saw that Chris, the girl, and the horse were gone. Vicky got to her feet. She was dazed and still a little bewildered. Had she been dreaming this whole thing? She shook her head and realized that it had not been a dream at all. It had been the real thing.
+
+Chapter 2
+
+Vicky lay in her bed remembering what she had seen that afternoon. Chris. That girl on her knees with the horse's cock well in her mouth. The whole picture of what had happened kept going around and around in her head, and she could see it as if it was actually happening all over again, and in her own bedroom.
+
+Vicky's naked body began to shake, and she could feel those urges coming over her again. Ever since that first time with Herbert, Vicky had known what lust was. She actually lusted after every man she saw. Every night she lay awake like this wanting a man's cock deep inside her.
+
+And then that horse's cock appeared in her mind. It had been so huge. Vicky could still see that girl sucking on it frantically, trying to get as much of it in her mouth as she possibly could. Vicky wondered if sucking a horse's cock was the same as sucking a man's cock.
+
+Vicky had only given Herbert that one blow job, but she could still remember it. She had loved the salty taste of his cock, and she had loved the bitter-sweet taste of his come even more. She could feel it now as it poured into her mouth and dripped down her throat.
+
+Her breathing increased steadily and she reached down to her damp crotch. She had already fingered herself once tonight, and now she was at it again. She got two fingers inside her cunt this time and worked them in and out just as rapidly as she could until she was shuddering from her orgasm.
+
+It didn't calm her body any, and she still felt the urges. She jumped out of bed, dressed quickly, and made her way out of the house very quietly. Outside she ran to the stable and quickly saddled Chris' horse. There was only one cure for the way she felt, and it had come to her all at once.
+
+She hated herself for what she was about to do, but there was no other way. She mounted the horse and headed him off towards the woods. She felt the cool night breeze against her face, and she felt the saddle rubbing into her crotch. It felt so hard, and because of that, it felt really good to her.
+
+She rode the horse to the edge of this small pond and there she dismounted. "No," she said, "I can't." And with that she ripped off her clothes and dove into the pond. The pond was fed by mountain springs and the water was ice cold. This would get it all out of her system she thought.
+
+She swam furiously in all directions, letting the ice cold water chill her to her very core. She could feel the coldness between her legs, and she could feel it in her cunt as well. There had to be some way to end these endless urges of hers. There was no telling what she might do if she let them continue. She just might end up like that girl this afternoon.
+
+Finally, when she thought she was quite exhausted from swimming, she climbed out of the water and lay on her stomach in the grass. She could feel the horse standing just a few feet away from her, and when she looked up in his direction she could see that he had a hard-on.
+
+What a great big beautiful cock, she thought to herself. There was no doubt about that. She got to her feet and walked closer to the horse. He just stood there looking off in another direction. I wonder how he felt when she was sucking him off, Vicky asked herself. I wonder if he liked it?
+
+She began to stroke his flanks, thinking all the while about that huge cock of his. When she had sucked Herbert off, he had gone into fits almost. Of course, Vicky had really done a job on him, and that was the reason. Vicky had given him the best blow job of his life, and as it turned out, the only one.
+
+Now there was that huge cock right in front of her and all she had to do was reach down and grab it. She thought about all the girls that Chris had brought out to the house this summer. Had he made them all suck off his horse? Probably he had, and probably they had all liked doing it.
+
+Yes, there was no doubt about that. That girl this afternoon had loved it even though she was at first repulsed by the idea. After she got that meaty shaft in her mouth though, she had gone wild. Vicky could feel the same thing happening to her. She was sure that she would love it also. She fell to her knees and took hold of the huge cock and just held onto it.
+
+All she had to do now was put it in her mouth. It was that easy. This horse had been sucked off so many times already, it was probably quite use to it. He had certainly gotten hard fast enough. Chris had probably trained him to get hard at the sight of a naked girl.
+
+Vicky thought about Chris and about how really perverted he must be. But then here she was ready to suck off his horse. She was just as perverted, and maybe even more so. She stroked the huge cock gently, running both of her hands down the full length of it and over the huge balls that hung down.
+
+After having seen so many horses with hard-ons, Vicky couldn't believe that she was so amazed at the size of this one. They were all this big, but then she had never really thought about them before, and she had never held one in her hand like this. Now she was holding it, and she was stroking it, and pretty soon she would be sucking on it.
+
+Vicky knew now that she would be going all the way. There was no stopping her now. If that girl could do it, so could she. Her only regret was that Chris wouldn't be there to see her. She wanted very much for him to see her. Maybe then he would like her. Maybe then he would fuck her.
+
+She got her mouth closer and closer to the horse's cock and then she kissed the head of it. The horse moved a little, but not that much. He was standing perfectly still for the most part. She kissed the head of his cock again, and she thought he made some kind of sound.
+
+She began kissing the huge cock, up and down the entire length of it. It was so rough and so soft at the same time. She pressed her wet lips into it as hard as she could, and shivers ran throughout her body every time that she did. She could feel her whole body shaking inside, and she could feel her cunt getting moist.
+
+Now she was under the horse, and she was half laying down, and half sitting up. She pointed the cock at her mouth and then she began to rub her face against the tip of it. She rubbed it across her forehead, across her cheeks, under her nose, across her closed lips, under her chin, and even against her tits. She pressed each nipple into the crack.
+
+The cock seemed to be throbbing in her hands, and that was when she took it in her mouth and began to suck on it. She took in just so much of it, and closed her mouth around it just as tight as she could. She worked her tongue against it, stabbing into it just as hard and as fast as she could.
+
+She slid her mouth back and forth on the hard skin and she could feel it burning up. That made her burn up as well, and made her take more and more of the cock in her mouth until she couldn't get any more of it in her mouth. It just filled her right up, and she almost thought that she was going to gag on it.
+
+Since she only had Herbert's cock to compare this one with, she couldn't get over how much better it was to suck on this horse's cock. It did something to her inside that Herbert's cock hadn't done, and never would have done. This cock made her whole body quiver inside, and she could feel herself on the verge of an orgasm.
+
+She could feel that the horse was also on the verge of orgasm, and she began to work her mouth back and forth on his cock just as fast and just as hard as she could manage. She would show this horse something. Show him that she was better than all those other girls who had been sucking him off.
+
+She really began to think of the horse as being human. He wasn't an animal to her any longer. No, he wasn't an animal at all. He was a real man. He was Chris. Vicky could see Chris in the back of her mind as she sucked harder and harder on this huge piece of burning cock that was filling up her mouth.
+
+Vicky remembered what had happened this afternoon when the horse had come in that girl's mouth. She couldn't wait for him to come in her mouth. She could feel it coming.
+
+Please come now, she thought to herself, pressing her lips into the horse's heavy meat and beginning to slowly gum the rubbery flesh while slowly bobbing her head back and forth.
+
+Please come now, she thought to herself, pressing her lips into the horse's cock just as hard as she possibly could. It was throbbing away, and she could feel it getting ready to burst wide open. The horse was moving somewhat, and she could tell that he was just as excited as she was. He was getting all worked up just as she had been worked up all along.
+
+The cock began to jerk back and forth in her mouth and then the come just gushed running all over her body. The come washed down her throat, and she could feel it spilling out of her mouth and running all over her body.
+
+Her mouth was on fire, and so was the rest of her body. The come continued to gush out of the jerking cock, and she had a hard time keeping it in her mouth. Somehow she did manage to keep the horse's cock in her mouth, and all the time that his come was shooting out of him, she continued to suck just as hard as she could on his cock.
+
+She felt his come running down her neck and over her tits, and she could feel it running down on her thighs even. There seemed to be no end to it, and she was glad of that. She wanted it to keep coming like it was. She never wanted it to stop. If only Chris were here, she thought to herself.
+
+That would have made everything more perfect than it was. As it was, she knew that this had to be the most exciting moment of her life. Watching that other girl this afternoon was nothing compared to actually doing it for herself. Now she knew why that girl had acted the way she did.
+
+There was only one way to act after having done something like this. The horse's cock was still hard and still in her mouth. The come was just dribbling out now, and eventually it stopped all together. She lay back on the ground and looked up at the under side of the horse.
+
+He had been standing still all this time, and he was still standing still. He acted as if nothing had happened to him, as if he was totally indifferent to it all. It didn't matter what he felt though, because she knew what she felt. She knew how good it had made her feel inside.
+
+She felt the sticky come all over her body, and she began to wipe it up with her fingers, and then she would lick on her fingers. Her mouth was overflowing still and she swallowed hard. She could feel the last of his come going down her throat and settling in her stomach.
+
+The horse's cock had gotten soft now. She lifted her foot and pressed it into his balls. His balls were soft and hard at the same time. She pressed in gently, and then moved her foot away. The she pressed her foot against him again, and again, and finally she could see him getting hard again.
+
+His cock seemed to go through all kinds of contractions as it rose up into an erection. She watched it closely, not wanting to miss any of it. This was too good to miss. Soon it was completely hard and she thought about how good it would feel inside her pulsating pussy.
+
+Her cunt was really throbbing now, and the juices were running out of her as she just lay there thinking about what it would be like to have that huge cock inside her. She could just imagine what would happen to her once it was inside her. Her juices would really flow then. They might never stop flowing.
+
+She raised her hips so that she was now pressing her stomach against the huge cock. She positioned herself so that it hung between her legs and then she pressed her cuntlips right into it. She then grabbed for the stirrups, and pulled herself up so that she was pressed right against the under side of the horse. She could feel the head of his cock right at the entrance to her cunt.
+
+For a second she was afraid that it would hurt her too much, and then she realized that she didn't care whether it hurt or not. She pressed into him and that was when she felt the huge cock begin to ease into her. The horse seemed to be moving also, and he seemed to be pressing his cock right into her the way any man would have.
+
+It was hard for her to hold herself up the way she was, but somehow she managed. She felt more and more of the horse's cock going into her. She began to rotate her hips in a circular motion, and she began to hump back and forth on the huge cock. It was sliding in and out of her now, and every time it went back in, she could feel herself shaking more and more.
+
+It was filling her right to the brim and she was trying to get as much inside her as she could. She wanted it all, but she didn't think that she was big enough inside. It'll kill me, she thought to herself. It'll split me wide open. But somehow it didn't matter to her.
+
+If she was going to die, she might as well die getting fucked by a horse. That seemed to be the best way out at the moment. She felt more and more of his cock going into her, and began to really close her cunt muscles around him. She could feel him stretching her inside, and she could feel his cock starting to throb already.
+
+Having him come in her mouth was one thing, but now to have him come inside her cunt, that would really be something. She could feel it already and she began to grind into him just as hard as she could.
+
+She could feel her own orgasm starting and she could feel her cunt filling up with her own come. She had never had an orgasm like this, and it shook her so much that she almost lost her grip on the stirrups. She went wild then and just humped back and forth until she could feel the throbbing cock shooting off into her and filling her with its hot cream.
+
+She yelled out at the top of her lungs and she kept grinding her pussy into him. The horse was grinding into her at the same time, and he wasn't acting as indifferent as he had. He seemed to be as turned on as she was, and that just made her feel that much better inside.
+
+The last of his come drained into her, and with a final gasp, she let go of the stirrups and fell to the ground. She felt like a limp rag doll. She lay there breathing hard, gasping for a last breath of air. She just knew that she would die after she had gotten that last breath.
+
+Her eyes were shut tight, but she could still see that huge cock in front of her. And she could still feel it deep inside her. It had gone so far into her that she thought it was going to reach right up to her throat. She had really thought that it was going to split her in two.
+
+She reached down and began to rub her sore pussy. And it was really sore. For awhile she didn't think that the pain would ever go away. And, right then, she wasn't sure that she wanted the pain to go away. And in fact, she was almost certain that she didn't want the pain to go away.
+
+She rolled out from under the horse and tried to get to her feet. She felt as if she should wash off before she went home. She knew that it had to be late, and she had to get home before her parents woke up and discovered she was gone. There was no telling what they might think.
+
+Also, she had to get Chris' horse back to the stable before anyone realized that she had taken it. No one was supposed to ride Chris' horse. Especially not her. She was just part of the hired help. As long as she remained on the Butler place, that's all she would ever be.
+
+But there were other things to think about now. Like the warm feeling that still overwhelmed her. It was as if that huge cock was still shooting off inside her. It felt that way to her anyway. She could feel the spasms going throughout her whole body, and she could feel her body getting warmer and warmer.
+
+Again she tried to get to her feet, but again she couldn't move. She was drained of every bit of strength that she had ever had. It was all gone now, and she would just have to lie here until some of it came back to her. Until then she just wouldn't be able to budge.
+
+She felt this whirling sensation in her head, and she could feel herself blacking out. She tried to fight it, but it was no use. She had to give into it, and that was it. Her head got lighter and lighter and pretty soon she was drifting off into a very deep sleep. It would be the deepest sleep she had ever know. Visions of that huge cock danced all around her.
+
+"What have we here?" the tall man said, looking down at Vicky's perfectly still naked form.
+
+It was almost dawn. Chris' horse had wandered off and was nowhere around. Vicky was still asleep and spread-eagle. The man stood above her admiring what he saw.
+
+"No," he said, rubbing his chin, and feeling his sudden erection, "he never has brought you around. You're a new one on me."
+
+Just by looking at her, and sniffing at the air, the man could tell that Vicky had been having sex with some type of animal, although he couldn't be sure just what type of animal it might have been.
+
+"Yeah, I think I'll take you with me," he said, bending over her body. "You might be nice to have around at that."
+
+First he tied her hands together, and then her feet. Not once did Vicky stir. The man lifted her up over his shoulders and carried her deeper into the woods. Eventually they came to a small cabin, and the man carried her inside and placed her on the small bed in the far corner.
+
+The only other furniture in the cabin was a small wooden table. There were two chairs beside it, and both of them looked as if they were going to fall apart. The loud barking of a dog could be heard, and that made Vicky stir. Thinking she was just dreaming, she drifted back to sleep.
+
+"Yes," the man said, standing by the edge of the bed looking down at her, "I think I'm going to like having you around. You're going to add something to this place. The others he took away, but not you."
+
+The man stood there watching Vicky sleep the whole time. Finally she woke up. Her eyes opened slowly, and her awareness of where she was and what was happening came even slower. When she discovered that her hands and feet were tied, she felt the blood draining right out of her. And when she saw the man standing beside the bed, she turned a ghostly white.
+
+"Where am I?" she demanded. "Who are you? What's the meaning of this?"
+
+The man smiled. "I found you in the woods and I brought you here. You could have gotten killed out there by some wild animal. Not all animals are tame you know."
+
+"Why did you tie me up like this?"
+
+"I had my reasons," he replied, beginning to pace the cabin.
+
+"Let me go right this minute," she yelled.
+
+"You better lower your voice," the man said, a sudden tone of cruelty in his voice.
+
+"You just better let me go right now," Vicky said, trying to get up off the bed.
+
+The man ran back to the bed, pushed her back down, and slapped her hard across the face.
+
+"You ain't going no place, cunt," the man said. "You are mine, and you are going to stay here and make me happy."
+
+With that he slapped her across the face again and again, until he had almost knocked her out. Vicky could feel the blood dripping down her chin and from her cut lip. She could feel the pain that swept over the whole side of her face.
+
+Then she felt the man's hand between her legs. He was grabbing at her roughly, and she could feel his nails digging into her soft, still-wet cuntlips. He was hurting her, and it was obvious that that was his intention. He wanted to hurt her, and he meant to hurt her a lot more than he already was.
+
+He pushed her back so that she was lying down again and he began to get almost his whole hand inside her pussy. He moved it in and out, stroking her insides just as hard as he could. Then she thought she felt this hard object inside her. It was as hard as a man's cock, but it wasn't that. Instead it was the handle of a long, ugly whip.
+
+The man was sticking the handle right into her and working it in and out of her just as fast as he could. When she was at the point of orgasm, he pulled it out and just stood there looking down at her with this evil grin on his face.
+
+"I could smell what you'd been doing out there," he said. "I know you were fucking something. Was it a dog? A horse maybe? I know it was some animal. You still got its come all over your body. It's dripping all over you still. Okay, you like animals, I'll get you an animal you'll really like."
+
+The man disappeared out of the cabin, but not for long. Pretty soon he was back inside, and with him was this huge, black dog. The dog looked as big as he was. Vicky could feel her body trembling all over.
+
+"Ole Boxer here," the man said. "He's fucked some pretty good cunt in his day. Yeah, he's knocked off more ass than most men, let me tell you that right now. Yeah, I like Ole Boxer. He knows just how to stroke a woman's cunt, and you're going to find that out quick enough."
+
+Vicky watched as the man released the dog. The dog walked slowly towards the bed, sniffing at the air, and catching a familiar scent.
+
+"You see," the man said, "he knows. He can smell you."
+
+The dog was right at the edge of the bed now and his head was just inches away from her thigh. Then the dog just got his front legs up on the bed and he stuck his head down in Vicky's cunt, his cold, wet nose pressing right into her cuntlips. Now the dog was really sniffing her.
+
+"Yeah," the man was saying, "he sure does like the smell of female cunt. Especially when he can smell something in it, like the come of another animal. Yeah, that's what really turns him on, and let me tell you, he's turned on plenty now. Oh yeah, his pecker is as hard as any right now, and he can't wait to use it."
+
+Vicky could feel the dog's nose pressing right into the folds of her cunt, and then she could feel his wet, cold, rough tongue as he began to lick her cuntlips. He began to lick her all over thighs, and he was rubbing his tongue back and forth on her clit. In spite of herself, Vicky could feel a warm sensation going through her as the dog continued to lick her out like he was.
+
+The dog knew just what to do and he was doing it. She could feel the tongue going inside her and that just made her tremble all the more.
+
+Vicky could feel her whole body relaxing as she pressed her cunt against the dog's open mouth. He was right on the bed with her and standing between her legs, his head hanging down between her thighs.
+
+"I knew you'd like it," the man was yelling at the top of his lungs. "Yes, I knew you would."
+
+He was holding onto his crotch as if he was in pain. Vicky wasn't paying any attention to him though. All that she cared about right then was this dog.
+
+"Untie me," she yelled.
+
+The man did just that. He untied her legs, and then her hands. With her hands free, Vicky began to pull at the dog's huge cock. It wasn't as big as the horse's cock, but it was big enough. Pretty soon she was pulling the dog right down on top of her and easing his cock right inside her throbbing pussy.
+
+The dog seemed a little uncertain. Maybe he wasn't used to being on top like this, she thought to herself. Vicky was still lying on her back, and she had the dog right on top of her now. She got his cock all the way inside her and then she just began to rotate her hips in a circular motion and get her legs right up in the air.
+
+Vicky went wild when she felt the dog's cock sliding in and out of her like it now was. It would fill her up to the brim, slip almost all the way out, and then fill her up again. She closed her cunt muscles all around it, and she could feel it stroking her real hard inside.
+
+"Keep at it," the man yelled.
+
+Vicky meant to do just that. She could feel the dog's cock throbbing away and she wondered if any other girl had responded to him the way she was responding. She had her legs wrapped around his back and she was grinding into him with all her might. She could feel him grinding down into her, his cock going in just as deep as it could.
+
+She could also feel that he was about to come. She could feel her own orgasm and then they came right together. The come just shot out of the both of them. His come came gushing into her the same way that horse's come had come gushing into her. She could feel it filling her right up inside.
+
+Her own come seemed to wash down all over the dog's cock, and it acted as a lubricant more than anything else. Vicky could feel that familiar warm sensation going through her whole body. It just consumed her and made her want more and more of this dog's hard cock.
+
+The more she got, the more she wanted. Vicky knew now that no man could ever satisfy her the way these two animals had. First that horse, and now this dog. She felt like an animal herself almost. She felt wild and untamed. That just turned her on even more than she was.
+
+The man was jumping around the cabin, pulling on his cock, and yelling at the top of his lungs.
+
+"That's it," he was yelling, "really let him have it. Get that cock way up inside you, and really hump on it. Come on, keep going, you ain't done yet."
+
+Vicky could feel that the dog's cock was beginning to wilt, and she didn't want that to happen. She pressed into him all the harder, and she thought she could feel him getting hard again. And that was just what was happening. The dog's cock was getting hard again, and that made Vicky press into him even harder.
+
+The dog was getting used to this new position, and he was fucking her the way any man would have done. She could feel his tongue all over her face and neck, and she was pressing her mouth against his hairy neck. She could feel his balls slapping against her thighs as he shoved his cock deeper and deeper inside her.
+
+He seemed to be harder this time than he had been before, and his cock even seemed bigger this time as well. Vicky could feel it going all through her and filling up her whole body and not just her cunt. She could feel it splitting her in half almost. Just like that horse had almost done.
+
+She thought about how she had fucked that horse, and how she was now fucking this dog. I'm an animal, she wanted to yell out at the top of her lungs. Instead, she just kept pressing her cunt around the dog's hard cock, and making herself grind into him as hard as he was grinding into her.
+
+All the while he was in her, she could feel his cock throbbing away, as she was sure he could feel her cunt throbbing away. That's it, she was almost saying out loud, you're getting me good. Keep it up like that. Keep it up for as long as you can. For awhile she thought the dog could read her mind, because he did everything she wanted him to.
+
+She liked that.
+
+Obedience is a good quality in a dog.
+Chapter 3
+
+The dog's cock was still deep inside her, and it was throbbing even more than it had been. She could feel it getting ready to explode, and then that was just what it did. It did explode, and she exploded right with it. Her come poured out of her just as his come poured out of him.
+
+Her whole body was trembling and she could feel the waves going right through her and making her dizzy. The room was spinning around her head and the roof looked like it was falling right down on top of her. She felt the dog's cock easing out of her. He was no longer lying on top of her.
+
+He was standing up between her legs like he had been at the beginning. He was leaning his head down into her soft, wet cuntlips, and with his tongue he was lapping his and her come that was all over the outside of her cunt, and all down her thighs and legs. His tongue made her feel that much warmer inside.
+
+The man had been jumping all around the cabin all this time, and he had even used a hard wooden stick on himself, and he was bleeding all over because of it. He was now standing in the middle of the cabin and the blood was gushing out of his open cuts, and his cock was spitting out its sex juices.
+
+Neither Vicky nor the man heard the sound of a horse riding up outside. Christopher Butler came bursting into the cabin and when he saw what was happening his first reaction was to laugh. Then he grabbed the man and threw him up against the wall. It was only then that the man became aware of Chris' presence.
+
+"Where did you find that girl?" Chris yelled.
+
+"In the woods," the man stammered. "She was just lying there without any clothes on. I could tell she had been fucking some animal, and just now she fucked my dog and she liked it."
+
+"You know who she is?" Chris asked.
+
+"She's just a girl," the man said, becoming very scared now. "Just like all the others you've brought here."
+
+"She's hardly like the others," Chris yelled. "She's the daughter of my father's horse trainer. I can't have you messing around with her. With the others it doesn't matter, but not with this one."
+
+Chris looked at the man with a look of contempt in his eyes, and then he came over to the bed. First he chased the dog away and then he lifted Vicky to her feet.
+
+"I didn't realize you went in for this sort of thing," he said. "I'll bet you've followed me, haven't you? You've seen what I made those other girls do? Well, you probably didn't see half of what I made them do. Otherwise you would have left here a long time ago."
+
+He handed her some clothes and told her to put them on.
+
+"I'm taking you home before my father and your father have the whole police force out here looking for you," he said harshly. "We can't have them finding you like this, can we? Then they might want to know everything, and then we'd all be in jail. I don't think any of us would like that."
+
+Vicky dressed as quickly as she could. She felt very close to Chris all of a sudden. In the first place, he was seeing her naked for the first time, and he was seeing her after she had just had sex with an animal. I'm sure he knows about the other night as well, she though. He knows I fucked his horse.
+
+Chris took her by the arm and led her outside. He helped her up on his horse, and then he got up right behind her. They began to ride back in the direction of the farm. Vicky could feel Chris' hard cock pressing into her ass, and that made her feel all warm inside. Maybe now he'll fuck me, she thought.
+
+"You just better not say a word about this to anyone, you hear?" Chris said. "After all, it wouldn't look too good for you either. I know you took my horse out last night and I have a pretty good idea what you did with him."
+
+"What should I tell my father happened?" Vicky asked.
+
+"Tell him you went riding and that you fell off the horse and hit your head," Chris said. "It can happen to the best rider. I'll just say I found you lying on the ground, and that you were still out cold."
+
+"Will they believe that?" she asked.
+
+"Of course they will."
+
+Neither one of them said another word the whole way back. At the farm, Vicky's father was the first one to see them as they rode up to the stable. He was so glad to see his daughter safe and alive that he didn't bother to ask any questions. For the next couple of days, all the excitement died down, and life on the Butler farm returned to normal.
+
+And as far as Vicky was concerned, that was the worst thing that could have happened. Chris ignored her just like he always did, and everyday he took another girl out riding. Vicky forced herself not to follow them, and the looks Chris gave her told her that she better not follow them.
+
+Vicky also managed to stay away from Chris' horse, and she didn't go near him, except to saddle him those times that Chris told her to. Other than that, she just did the work she was supposed to, and spent the rest of her time in her room fingering herself to climax.
+
+That was the only kind of sex she allowed herself, and it was beginning to get on her nerves. She needed a lot more than just that. She needed a cock inside her; a big cock that could come a lot. A cock like that horse had or even that dog. Vicky began to think about running away.
+
+She would go someplace where they raised horses and she would get a job taking care of them. Then at night she would sneak down into the stables and do what she had to do. She didn't dare do that now because she was so afraid that Chris would catch her. She was sure that he hated her, although she couldn't figure out why he would. After what he saw me doing, he should love me all the more for it, she said to herself over and over.
+
+But the fact of the matter was that he didn't. He seemed to think even less of her, and now he hardly said a word to her. Before, he hadn't said that much to her, and now he said even less. Vicky just couldn't take it any longer. She had to get away from him before she went crazy.
+
+And to make matters worse, Vicky now had these strange cravings for animals. Especially horses. Every night she would dream about getting fucked by a horse. Before it had been Chris that she would dream about, but now it was his horse, or anyone else's horse for that matter.
+
+One day she finally made up her mind to leave the Butler farm, and that night she packed a suitcase, and leaving a note for her parents, she crept out of the house and made her way to the main highway on foot. There were no cars this time of night and she began to walk.
+
+She walked some distance before she went off the road and into the woods. She lay down and fell asleep as soon as her head had touched the ground. She slept soundly for about six hours and then the traffic woke her up. She got to her feet immediately and got back on the road and stuck out her thumb.
+
+Car after car passed her by and then a car with a horse trailer behind it pulled up in front of her and she ran up to its opened door. There were two men inside of it, an old man and a younger man who had the look of a jockey all over his face. This is for me, Vicky said, as she climbed in the back seat. The car shot off as soon as she was in it.
+
+"I'm Jack," the old man said, "and this is my son, Phil. We're headed for the track up here. Where you going?"
+
+"That's where I'm going too," Vicky said.
+
+"You know anything about horses?" Jack asked.
+
+"I was born on a horse," Vicky said.
+
+"Maybe you'd like to work some for us then," Jack said. "We can't pay much, but we can feed you and buy you some clothes if you need any."
+
+"I don't need too much," Vicky said.
+
+Vicky noticed how Phil was looking her all over. Vicky had on a blouse and slacks and it was then that she noticed that her blouse was almost opened all the way. The top three buttons were unfastened. When she went to button them, Phil pushed her hand away and did it for her.
+
+"You're awfully good looking," he said.
+
+"Thank you," she said, leaning back in the seat, and sticking her tits out as far as she could.
+
+"Yeah," he said, "I'll bet you're a mean one in bed. I'll bet you wrap those lips around a man's cock, and I'll bet you don't let up for a second."
+
+Vicky just smiled, opening her mouth slightly and letting her tongue slip out suggestively.
+
+"You don't talk to her like that," Jack said, looking in the rear view mirror, and getting all hot and bothered himself.
+
+"That's quite okay," Vicky said, "I don't mind. After all, the three of us will be living together from now on. We might as well get to know each other as well as we can."
+
+"Yeah," Phil said, climbing in the back seat, "I think we should do just that."
+
+And with that he kissed Vicky full on the mouth. He was sitting beside her and he was grabbing at her tits. Vicky could feel his hands going under her blouse and then she could feel them right on her tits. He was squeezing them as hard as he could, and his tongue was probing deep in her mouth.
+
+Pretty soon he had her blouse and bra off and he had her stretched out on the back seat. He was still sitting up, but he was bent over her tits, and he was sucking hard on one of them. He was making the nipple real hard, and then he got as much of her tit in his mouth as he could.
+
+One thing about Vicky. She had big tits. It was impossible for Phil to get her whole tit in his mouth, but he was trying just the same. He was trying just as hard as he could, and he was getting quite a bit of her tit in his mouth, and what he had in his mouth, he was sucking on as hard as he could.
+
+Vicky was running her fingers through his hair and then she began to pull on his hair. That made him suck on her all the harder, as she knew it would. She could feel his teeth sinking into her tit, and that made her quiver all over. She could feel her cunt getting moist because of it.
+
+"That's it," she was saying to him. "Suck me real hard. Suck me just as hard as you can. Bite me too. I love it when you bite me. I really do. Bite me harder. As hard as you can."
+
+Phil did everything she wanted him to, and more. He was going after her cunt now, and he was pulling her blue jeans and panties down so he could get after her. Once he had them down to her knees he got his head right down between her legs, and he began to suck on her cuntlips.
+
+He began to rub his tongue back and forth on her clit, and then he got his tongue right inside her. Vicky pressed her pussy against his open mouth as hard as she could. She could feel his tongue going way inside her and that made her go all soft inside. She could feel her sex juices flowing already.
+
+He was getting right after her too and she could feel his teeth sinking into her cuntlips. That hurt at first, but after awhile it felt good, and she told him to bite her even harder, and he did. He bit her just as hard as he could, and soon he was drawing blood, along with her come.
+
+He was lapping up both her blood and her come, and he seemed to like both. He just couldn't get enough of her. It was then that Jack said that they had better stop since they were approaching the track. Hours had passed since Vicky had gotten in the car, but it seemed like such a short time had passed by.
+
+Jack had parked the car and they--he and Phil--were putting the horses up in the stable they had been assigned. They had two horses, one male and one female. A few other people had arrived with their horses, and they were also stabling them. Vicky watched all the horses very closely. She was trying to pick out the ones that she might prefer.
+
+Right then the only thing that she could think of was getting a horse's cock inside her cunt or at least in her mouth. Phil had really eaten her out good, and she could still feel her cunt twitching from what he had done to her, but she had a feeling that that was all he could do.
+
+She had asked him many times to fuck her, but he had kept on eating her out instead. Every time she had tried to reach under his pants for his cock he had pushed her hand away. I'll bet he can't even get it up, she thought as she watched him and his father put the horses up. Well, I'll find out for sure tonight. If he can't fuck me, I'll find something that can.
+
+Phil kept looking aver at her with this sheepish grin on his face. Vicky smiled back at him. Well, you got your tongue in me, she thought. Let's see what else you can get in me. She made her way to the stable and began to look around. They would be sleeping here the whole time they were here, and she wanted to find the best place possible.
+
+Each section of the stable was walled off from the others, and there were living accommodations in the back of them. They weren't much, but they would do. The horses stayed in front, and in the back there was a small room with two beds in it. The beds were singles, but they looked like they could hold two people.
+
+Well, she thought, one of them is going to have to hold two people. Either Phil is going to be sleeping with me, or he's going to have to bunk in with his father. Vicky couldn't imagine herself sleeping with the father.
+
+There was a small stove and a refrigerator in the room as well. Later on, Vicky cooked a small supper, and the three of them sat around eating it. Vicky and Phil sat on one bed, and Jack sat over on the other. I guess this is how we're going to be sleeping too, Vicky thought.
+
+As far as Vicky was concerned, it didn't matter to her whether she slept with Phil. What mattered was that she get a chance at his horse. She had gotten a good look at that horse and she could see that he had a huge cock. It was soft at the time, but Vicky could picture in her mind what it would look like once it was hard, and she couldn't wait to see it hard.
+
+They finished their supper and then Jack decided to talk about his sex life with his wife. His wife had just died the year before, and as Phil told her later, that was all his father ever wanted to talk about anymore.
+
+"Yeah," he said, "my wife was some hunk of ass. She could throw the meanest fuck in the world. She'd wrap those legs of hers around me and then she would grind that pussy of hers against me, and we would fuck like it was the last time. Yeah, we put everything in each and every fuck."
+
+The old man went on and on like that, until finally he had fallen asleep with his clothes on. He was lying on top of the blankets, and Phil and Vicky undressed him and got him under the blankets. He didn't wake up once while they were doing it, and he had this evil grin on his face the whole time.
+
+"He's dreaming about it," Phil said.
+
+Phil and Vicky stood on opposite sides of the old man's bed just looking at each other.
+
+"What he didn't tell you," Phil said, "was how my mother liked to go after the horses as well. She couldn't stay away from them. More than once I saw her sucking off one of our horses and I even saw her fuck one of them. In fact, she got this job in Mexico in a nightclub where she fucks a horse.
+
+"You see, she really isn't dead, and in fact, she's very much alive. She does this act in this club. What they do is they tie pieces of string around the horse's cock, an inch or so apart. The louder the audience claps, the more of the horse's cock my mother lets in her.
+
+"I guess she does pretty well at it, and once I even went and saw her do it. My father knows, but he won't admit it. He still believes she died, and it's better for him if he thinks that. Otherwise he might lose his mind completely. He couldn't stand to know the truth."
+
+Vicky lit a cigarette and walked over to the small window. She felt restless all of a sudden. "I can see that you're just like my mother," Phil said, coming up behind her. "Yeah, I can smell it on you. You're just dying to go out there and fuck one of those horses, or at least suck one of them off. I know your kind. You're all alike, and you all smell the same. I knew that when I just saw you standing by the road. I could tell it from the way you were standing, from the way you had your legs spread."
+
+"Is that why you can't get it up?" she said, turning on him savagely.
+
+She was breathing fast and so was he. They looked at each other like two animals about to do battle. Phil reached behind her and got his hands in her hair and pulled her towards him. He kissed her hard on the mouth and then pushed her away.
+
+"That's all you're good for," she said, almost spitting the words in his face.
+
+He fell to his knees, and as he did so, he pulled her blue jeans and panties down. She could feel his tongue between her legs and he was rimming her pussy and then he was getting his tongue right inside her. She liked it at first, but then she knew she needed a lot more.
+
+She pushed him away, took off all her clothes, and went into the part of the stable where the horses were. Her pussy reeked of its juices, and she knew that her scent went just ahead of her. Let him smell me first, she said, looking at the male horse. Let him know what he's about to get.
+
+The horse was standing perfectly still. His cock was still soft. Vicky went up to him and began to stroke his flanks.
+
+"Do you smell me yet, big boy?" she said. "Would you like to lick me out?"
+
+The horse still didn't move. Vicky moved around in front of the horse, and pulled his head down so that it was right against her hairy mound.
+
+"Smell that," she said in a whisper.
+
+The horse was moving his head from side to side, and he was rubbing his nose against her hairy mound. All of a sudden she had an idea. She jumped on his neck, getting her legs right around him. His huge head was pressed in right between her legs this way, and his nose was pressed right into her pussy.
+
+She could feel him rubbing his nose around inside her and then she felt his tongue. Now he was licking her pussy as well as sniffing it. She was having a hard time holding herself up on the horse's neck like this, but then she felt someone holding her up from behind. It was Phil and he was holding her up so that she wouldn't have to hold herself up.
+
+Now she was free to do what she wanted. She pressed her pussy hard against the horse's mouth, and she felt his tongue going right inside her. She could feel how big it was, and what it was doing inside her. She could feel her juices flowing already, and she could feel her whole body trembling like it was.
+
+She wrapped her legs around the horse's neck just as hard as she could, and she pressed her pussy into his open mouth just as hard as she could. He was making his tongue do all sorts of things inside her, and that was making her come even more than she had been. Her cunt was filling up with her sex juices now.
+
+She closed her cunt muscles all around his tongue, and just held him tight inside her. His tongue was hard as a man's cock, and maybe even harder. She couldn't wait to get his cock inside her. That must be really something, she thought to herself. Yes, that must be really something.
+
+It's so good, she thought. It's so very good. I could have him do this forever. She pressed into the horse's mouth even harder and she felt her thighs opening even wider. The horse's tongue was going in and out of her just as fast as it could, and she was coming just as much as she could.
+
+Her orgasm just overtook her and it made her shake all the more. She felt Phil getting weaker, and she could tell he wouldn't be able to hold her up much longer. She began to shake even more as the come rushed out of her like it was never going to stop. The horse kept licking it all up.
+
+Finally, Phil dropped her, but she managed to hang on by herself. She finally slid down to the floor and lay there on her back. Phil was over in a corner of the stable crying like a baby. She couldn't think about him now. There were lots more important things for her to think about.
+
+She felt the horse bending over her, his head hovering just above her hairy mound. Pretty soon he was pressing his nose into her hairy mound and then he was licking the soft, wet hairs. Her hair was saturated with her come as were her thighs. He began licking her all over in an eager fashion.
+
+Vicky just lay there letting the horse lick her wherever he wanted to. And he seemed to want to lick her in the right places. He licked her stomach and up the rippled flesh of her long slender torso.
+
+Slowly the heat of passion rose to her tits, and then back down to her hairy mound. His tongue seemed to be all over her, and she could feel it going right through her.
+
+"That's it," she was whispering. "That feels so good."
+
+The horse's tongue was right down between her legs now, and he was licking up the come that was just outside her cunt. He was licking her cuntlips and her clit, and he was licking them real hard. The sensations went right through her and she didn't ever want him to stop. No, this was much too good for him to stop now.
+
+She felt the horse licking her thighs, and all the way down her legs, and then back up her legs to her still-wet pussy. There he stayed and she felt his tongue ripping her up and down and all over. Part of his tongue seemed to go inside her but most of it was pressing against the outside of her cunt.
+
+That was okay with her. Anything this horse did was okay with her. She could still hear Phil crying off in the distance, and that turned her on even more. Let the baby cry, she thought bitterly. He's not even a man. He can't fuck, so what good is he? He's no good at all.
+
+"What's the matter, Philly-boy?" she called out. "Can't you get it up, Philly? Is that your problem?"
+
+"Shut up, you slut," he yelled back at her.
+
+"Your horse can get it up, Philly," she said. "He can sure get it up even if you can't."
+
+"I said for you to shut up. I don't care what you do, just don't talk about it."
+
+"But I have to talk about it, Philly," she said, getting up on her knees. "I have to tell you what I'm doing. I'm getting over here so I can suck on this big piece of meat. I've never seen a cock this big, Philly. Have you?"
+
+Vicky was now on her knees under the horse and she was holding the horse's cock in her hands.
+
+"I've got a good hold on it, Philly," she then said. "I've got a real good hold on it. You should see what I'm doing. Yeah, you really should see it. I'm holding on real tight and I'm getting ready to get it right in my mouth. First I want to look at it real good though. I want to see just what it is I'm going to be sucking on. The more I look at it though, the more I can hardly wait to suck on it. It looks so good, and it looks so big, and it's throbbing in my hand. I'll bet he comes a lot. I'll bet he sure does."
+
+And with that she began to suck on the horse's cock. First she kissed the head of his cock, and then she kissed him up and down the length of his cock, and she even kissed his two huge balls that hung down like two large bags. She kissed them just as hard as she had kissed his cock.
+
+Now she was kissing the head of his cock again, and then she was getting it in her mouth. It was so big, and she could only get so much of it in her mouth. She began to slide her mouth back and forth on it, and she could tell that the horse liked that. He liked it as much as she did.
+
+She really began to suck on him then and she could feel his cock jerking back and forth in her mouth already. She could feel that he was already on the verge of orgasm. She let up on him for a second, but only for a second. She was back sucking on him just as hard as she could. She could feel his cock expanding and then she felt the force of his orgasm.
+
+It almost knocked her off balance, but she managed to stay up on her knees, and she managed to get his cock well in her mouth. She didn't want to lose that. Not now she didn't. Not with his come streaming out in her mouth like it was. She could feel it shooting out into her, and that just made her suck on him all the harder.
+
+His cock was jerking back and forth in her mouth and it was exploding like it was going to split right in half. Her mouth was filling up with his come, and it was spilling out over her lips and running down her chin. She could feel it on her neck and running down to her tits.
+
+His come was sticky and it was bitter, and she just couldn't get enough of it. She wanted it all over her body, and she managed to get it all over her body. She could feel it dripping down on her thighs, and running down between her legs. She rubbed it right into her pussy with her hand.
+
+Phil was on the verge of hysteria, but she couldn't bother with him now. She had even lost all interest in torturing him any more than she already had. He didn't even exist as far as she was concerned. He was a nonentity, and that was all he would ever be to her. Let him cry like a baby since that was all he was good for anyway. He wasn't good for anything else, that was for sure.
+
+The horse's cock was still shooting off its rocks, and she was still getting as much of it in her mouth as she could. She was drinking it right down. She could feel it burning the inside of her mouth, and the inside of her throat. She could feel it settling in her stomach and burning it as well.
+
+The come was just dribbling out now, but she drank down every last drop of it. Soon there was no more though. Vicky felt breathless and she felt as if she had had her share for the night. She didn't need anymore right now. She had had it all, and then some. Her cunt was still sore from the way he had sucked her off before, and she could tell that it would stay sore for some time.
+
+She got to her feet and walked over to where Phil was cringing in the corner. She got him up on his feet and let him to the bed. She undressed him and made him lie in bed, and then she lay in the bed beside him. She pressed her body up against his and began to whisper in his car.
+
+"Just think of your horse's cock as if it was your very own," she began to say. "I sucked you off. That's what I did, I sucked you off, and I sucked you off real good. I gave you the best blow job of your life.
+
+"If you think of it that way, it won't hurt so much. In fact, it won't hurt at all. You'll feel real good about it. You'll feel like a real man for a change. Come on now, think about it that way. Think about your horse's cock as if it was your own. Wouldn't you just love having a cock that big? No man in the whole world has a cock that big. But you do. You have the biggest cock of all of them."
+
+She buried his face between her tits, and he was soon asleep. She saw the horse's cock in the back of her mind, and soon she was asleep also.
+
+Chapter 4
+
+Vicky was the first one to wake up the next morning. She got out of bed quietly so as not to wake Phil or his father. It was just a little after dawn, but Vicky knew that she couldn't sleep any longer. She had never been able to sleep late in the morning, and she never would be able to.
+
+She went out back to where the bathrooms and showers were and she went in and washed herself. The water was ice cold, but that was just the way that she liked it. She couldn't wait to start working the horses out, and she couldn't wait for the races to begin. They'll never think to look for me here, she thought, and probably they won't even look for me to begin with.
+
+I'll bet mother's happy, Vicky thought. She always did want me to get away from that place.
+
+"Hello, there," the booming voice said.
+
+Vicky looked up and saw the large man enter the shower. He was over six feet tall, and he had a cock on him that looked like it was hanging right down to his knees. Vicky couldn't take her eyes off it, and she could see that he knew that, and was taking advantage of the fact.
+
+"Don't have separate showers here for men and women," he said. "Guess we'll just have to make do with what we got. Who you with anyway?"
+
+"I'm with Phil and Jack," she said.
+
+"You married to Phil or something?" the man asked.
+
+"We're thinking about it," she replied.
+
+"You'll make him a nice wife, I'm sure," he said.
+
+"How can you tell?" she asked, very coyly.
+
+"That's obvious from the way you're built," he said. "You got a nice body on you that I wouldn't mind getting in my bed some night. No, I wouldn't mind that at all."
+
+"You married?" she asked.
+
+"No, I've never been married," he replied.
+
+"What's your name anyway? I'm Vicky."
+
+"My name is Tom, and I work for Mr. James Nickles," Tom relied. "He's got himself the best horse at the track this year."
+
+"Is Mr. Nickles rich?" she asked.
+
+"Rich ain't the word for him," Tom laughed. "He's got more money than most other people put together."
+
+"You his trainer?" she asked.
+
+"I'm one of them. He's got six of them, one for each horse. Yeah, Mr. Nickles don't mess around."
+
+"Is he here?"
+
+Tom looked at her and smiled. "He'll be here in a few days. In case you're interested, he ain't married, and he's looking for a nice looking wife to pretty up that big house of his. Yeah, he sure does want a pretty woman awfully bad."
+
+"Well, I hope he finds one," Vicky said, turning off the water and getting ready to go.
+
+Tom was still washing and he just looked at her. She stood there looking back at him.
+
+"I'm not married yet," she said to him, hoping he would get what she was driving at.
+
+He apparently did. "I go for long walks at night. It sure does get lonely walking alone. Maybe you'll join me some night."
+
+"How about tonight?" she said.
+
+"Nine o'clock?" he said.
+
+"Where should I meet you?" she asked.
+
+"Right here," he smiled. "Just for old times' sake."
+
+Vicky laughed out loud and so did Tom. Then Vicky ran back to their small room--hers and Phil's and Jack's. Jack was awake now, but Phil was still dead to the world. Jack looked at her naked body and then hurried out to take a shower himself. Vicky had a hard time not laughing.
+
+She looked over at Phil's sleeping form and then she went over to the bed and shook him. Phil woke up, and when he saw her he tried to hide his head under the covers again.
+
+Yanking the covers off the bed, Vicky, said, "Time to get up, stud. You've got a lot of work to do."
+
+With that Vicky left him lying there, dressed, and went and saddled one of the horses. For the rest of the day Vicky gave the horse a thorough workout, racing him around the track. By early evening both horse and rider were exhausted.
+
+Vicky took another shower that evening and at nine o'clock she met Tom just like she had said she would. Tom's huge frame was leaning against a tree, a cigarette dangling out of his mouth. He looked like a cowboy in a movie or on a poster. He had on a blue shirt and a pair of blue jeans.
+
+Vicky walked up to him very slowly. "I didn't notice you out on the track all day."
+
+"I had some things I had to do," he said, taking her hand as they walked off towards the woods. "Like what? Your boss show up?"
+
+"Not yet, but he called and said he'll be around in a few days. I told him all about you."
+
+"What did you tell him?"
+
+Tom smiled. "I told him what a nice piece of ass you were, and how I was going to get to you first."
+
+"What did he say to that?" she asked.
+
+"He reminded me how I got to his other two wives first."
+
+"Other two wives?"
+
+"Yeah. He's been married twice before."
+
+"What happened?" Vicky asked.
+
+"They both ran off with younger men," Tom replied.
+
+"Just how old is your boss?" Vicky then asked.
+
+"About forty, I guess."
+
+"That's not so old," Vicky said, thinking about it for a minute or two.
+
+"It's not terribly old. And he can still get it up."
+
+"That's all that counts," Vicky said, yanking her hand away from Tom's and running into the woods as fast as she could.
+
+Tom was right behind her, running as fast as he could to try to catch up with her. Vicky was a fast runner, and she had taken him by surprise, and had therefore gotten a head start on him. Tom was still a good distance behind her, but he had her in sight the whole time.
+
+Vicky ran around trees and backtracked and did all kinds of things to try and confuse him, but he came at her from out of nowhere and wrestled her to the ground. Vicky felt his arms around her waist and then she felt the ground coming up to meet her. She lay on her back and he lay right on top of her.
+
+They were both breathing hard, and they were both on the verge of laughing. Tom sat on her stomach and had her arms pinned to the ground. Vicky made a mock effort to try and get away, but she put no effort into it. She was just as happy to stay right where she was.
+
+She could feel his erection pressing through his pants and she could hardly wait for him to get it inside her. She could just imagine how it must feel. I'll bet it's as big as a horse's cock, she thought to herself. Or at least, I'll bet it's almost as big. She remembered how big it had been this morning when it was just soft and hanging down his leg. I'll bet it's twice that big when it's hard, she said, hoping to herself that it would be.
+
+She felt his hands going up under her blouse and then she felt him taking off her blouse and bra. He was lying flat on top of her now and she could feel him sucking hard on one of her tits. She had big tits, but he had a big mouth, and he seemed to get almost her whole tit in his mouth.
+
+She could feel her nipple getting rigid and she could feel him pressing his groin hard into hers. She began to rotate her hips under his in a circular motion, and she began to raise them off the ground as high as she could. It was hard to do that, with all his weight pressing down into her.
+
+She loved all this weight on top of her though. The heavier he felt, the better she liked it. Now she really had a man on top of her, and that was what she had always wanted. The only so-called men she had had sex with were Herbert and Phil. And she had hated Herbert, and Phil wasn't even a man as far as she was concerned.
+
+How could he be if he couldn't get it up?
+
+Tom's hands were all over her and she could feel him pushing her blue jeans and panties off her. She had her hands down the back of his blue jeans and under his jockey shorts. She was rubbing his ass and then she was rimming his asshole with her finger, and then she was getting her finger right inside his asshole.
+
+That really turned him on, and that was when she began to work her finger in and out of his asshole just as fast as she could. She really got her finger into him as deep as she could and she really began to stroke him hard inside. She could feel him lifting his ass into the air so she could get her finger in deeper.
+
+"Do that to me," she moaned.
+
+"I'll do a lot more than that," he grunted.
+
+She could feel him taking off her blue jeans and panties and then she undressed him. Now they were both naked. They were both on their knees and facing one another. He threw his arms around her and she threw her arms around him. They pressed in close to one another, and their lips met in a burning kiss.
+
+She could feel his hard cock pressing in against her hairy mound and she reached down and got it right between her legs. It felt so good rubbing against her clit. She could feel him leaning back so that he was sitting back on his backside, and then she felt him lifting her slightly in the air.
+
+She wrapped her legs around him as she felt him lowering her right over his cock. She could feel the hard shaft easing right into her an inch at a time. She trembled each time she felt more of his cock go in. This is the first man, she thought to herself. The first real man.
+
+His cock was in her all the way. She tightened her legs around him and she began to hump up and down on his cock. She would raise her hips so that his cock would slide almost all the way out of her, and then she would lower herself so that he would go back in her, all the way to the hilt.
+
+He just filled her up the way those horses had filled her up and that drove her wild inside. This was the only man who would ever be able to satisfy her the way an animal could. She just knew that. There could be no other man in her life. Not Christopher Butler either. Compared to Tom, he was nothing. And besides he was nothing but a pervert anyway.
+
+She felt Tom's cock filling her up time after time. She could feel it going all through her. It filled up her whole body and not just her cunt. He was really making her quiver inside and she could already feel her sex juices flowing inside. They were dripping down his cock and right onto his balls. She could tell her juices were making his cock burn up inside.
+
+She could feel his cock the way it was burning so much, and she was sure that he could feel her burning pussy. She was kissing his neck and then she was biting right into his shoulder. She could feel him kissing her neck and shoulders, and then he was sucking on her tit again.
+
+That really made her quiver inside. He made both her nipples rigid, and he kept them rigid. She could feel both her tits swelling up, whenever he was sucking on either one of them. He went back and forth from one to the other, and he made both of them burn inside like they never had before.
+
+She could feel her whole body getting ready to explode, and she could feel that his body was getting ready to explode also. She could feel how much his cock was trembling inside her, and she could feel how it was beginning to jerk back and forth. I can hardly wait, she thought.
+
+And she didn't have to wait much longer. His seed came spilling out of him and it filled her right to the brim. Her own come came pouring out of her seconds after his come had shot up inside her. He kept shooting into her, and every time she felt more of his come inside her, she just shook all the more.
+
+"It feels so good," she moaned from way down in her throat. "It feels so very good. I don't ever want it to stop. I don't ever want you to take that beautiful cock out of me. I want your cock in me always. Always."
+
+She thought she was going to black out, but she didn't. He let her fall back so that her back was on the ground now. His cock was still deep inside her, and he was still hard. He was still in between her legs and he was still sliding his cock in and out of her. On every inward stroke she shuddered.
+
+There was no telling now how long he could stay hard. She hoped that it could be all night. At this rate, she thought that it just might be all night at that. He pulled out of her just then, but only long enough so he could turn her over on her stomach and then he lay down on top of her, and got his cock right back inside her. It felt so much better this way.
+
+She felt him raising up on his knees and she raised up with him until she was up on all fours. Just like a couple of dogs, she thought to herself. And thinking that, she remembered that dog in that cabin and that horrible looking man. The dog had been ugly too, but his cock had felt so good inside her. She thought about that now, as Tom began humping in and out of her.
+
+That dog had fucked her until she was too sore to stand, and now Tom was doing the exact same thing. He was making her just as sore as that dog had, and almost as sore as Chris' horse had. He was an animal in his own way, even if he wasn't really an animal in the full sense of the word.
+
+She could feel his cock sliding in and out of her and she closed her cunt muscles in all around him. That's it, she said to herself. Fuck me just as hard as you possibly can. The harder the better cause that's how I like it. I don't like it soft and gentle. No, I don't like that at all.
+
+If there was one thing Tom wasn't, it was soft and gentle. He was far from it. And he showed that over and over by the way he kept ramming his cock in and out of her. His hands were grabbing at her thighs, and then she felt his finger rimming her asshole, and then probing fight inside. He shoved that in and out just as hard as he could also.
+
+He was going to cause her all the pain that he possibly could. He was going to make her as sore as any animal had ever made her. If he only knew how much I like animals too, she thought to herself, I wonder what he would think then? Would he want to watch me, the way some men would? Would he help me like Phil did?
+
+She stopped thinking though when she felt his cock shooting out more of his come into her. It was jerking back and forth inside her, and a feeling of warmth went all through her. It just filled up every part of her and it made her burn up inside like she never had before.
+
+She was really on fire now, and there was nothing that could ever put it out. His come was still shooting into her, and her come was washing down all over his cock. She was quivering and shaking all over, and she could feel that he was quivering and shaking all over also.
+
+"Don't ever stop," she moaned.
+
+"I don't intend to," he grunted back at her.
+
+And it didn't look as if he ever would stop either. His cock was still hard and still inside her. She felt him still moving in and out of her, and then he pulled out completely. She felt so empty when he did that, but then she felt his cock pressing into the crack of her ass.
+
+He was rubbing it up and down in her crack and then he was pressing it against the outside of her asshole. He was putting more and more pressure on it, and then she could feel his cock sliding right into her asshole. He was pushing it into her an inch at a time, and the pain she felt right then was almost unbearable.
+
+The pain filled up every part of her body and she did everything that she could to keep from screaming. She loved the pain in spite of the way it made her feel, and she knew that sooner or later the pain would go away. Soon she would be stretched out enough so that it wouldn't hurt.
+
+He was doing his best to stretch her full out already, and she could feel more and more of his cock going inside her, and then she felt that he was in her all the way. His whole cock was right inside her and his balls were resting against her ass. When he began to slide his cock in and out of her, she could feel his balls slapping against her.
+
+"Harder," she said, "do it harder. Make me really hurt inside. Make me hurt like I never have before. That's it. Do it that way harder and harder."
+
+It seemed like he was humping into her ass for the longest time and then she felt him shooting off inside her. The force of his orgasm was almost too much for her. She fell flat on her stomach and he fell right with her. He was flat on her back and his cock was still deep inside her asshole.
+
+This time he didn't stay hard, and she could feel his cock getting soft. She felt him getting off her. He was kneeling beside her now and she turned over on her back so she could see him. She looked up into his face, and for the first time she saw how rough looking he was.
+
+She reached over and grabbed hold of his wilted cock. It was all covered with a thick coat of slime, but it felt so good in her hand.
+
+"That's all my come and your come," she said, stroking him back and forth.
+
+"That's just what it is," he said.
+
+"You know," she said, "there's only been one other man before you."
+
+"Phil?" he asked.
+
+"No, a guy I went to high school with," she replied. "But he got killed in a car crash. I'm glad he did because I didn't even like him."
+
+"What about Phil? Hasn't he fucked you?"
+
+"He can't," she replied. "He can't get it up. He's hung up on the fact that his mother used to fuck animals. I guess it had a bad effect on him."
+
+"Well, for a girl who only fucked one other guy, you sure were pretty big inside," Tom said. "He must have had a pretty big cock."
+
+"It wasn't him who stretched me out like that," she said.
+
+"Then who did?" he asked, already knowing the answer.
+
+"A horse and a dog," she replied. "They both had a lot to do with it."
+
+Tom just looked at her, and then he got to his feet.
+
+"How old are you anyway?" he asked.
+
+"How old do you think I am?" she asked, squirming about on the grass.
+
+"Probably not as old as you act," he replied, reaching down for the cigarettes in his pocket.
+
+"I'm seventeen," she replied, getting to her feet. "Let me have one of those."
+
+He gave her a cigarette and lit it.
+
+"Thanks," she said.
+
+Tom lit his own cigarette and then he said, "I knew a girl who used to fuck horses. Yeah, she fucked a whole bunch of them. One day she bet this man she could fuck as many as he brought up to her. I think she got to the fourth one and then she just died. He made a fortune on all the bets he had made against her."
+
+"I wouldn't do anything like that," she said suddenly afraid that she might just do that.
+
+"You say that now," Tom said, blowing out smoke rings, "but do you think you'll still say that in a couple of years?"
+
+"Of course," she insisted.
+
+"I should have known you were like that," he said. "Any girl who hangs around a race track has to be. Tell me, was I as good as that horse and dog?"
+
+"You were even better," she said, pressing into him.
+
+He pushed her away.
+
+"I wish I could believe that," he said. "I really do."
+
+And then he bent over and got his clothes and began to dress.
+
+"It sure has been nice walking with you," he said. "I had planned on us doing this all season."
+
+"And now you don't want to? Is that it?"
+
+"Well," he said, "you might have other things you'll want to do from now on."
+
+"Not if I can have you," she said, trying to mean it.
+
+"You say that now, but one of these days you'll think how much better it could be with an animal and then you'll go after one, and that'll be the end of me. No, my cock isn't that big, and it can't stay hard that long."
+
+"It's good enough for me," she insisted.
+
+"For now it is, but not always."
+
+She grabbed onto his arm. "It'll always be good enough for me. Please believe that."
+
+"I want to," he said, "but you see, I just can't. I've seen too many girls like you. They all end up the same. You'll end up like that also, and I just don't want to be around to see it."
+
+"Maybe you can change me," she cried. "Maybe you can see that that doesn't happen to me."
+
+"I tried with that other girl, and I failed," he said. "I failed her and now she's dead. I'd fail you the same way. And like I said, I don't want to be around to see the same thing happen to you. I just couldn't take it a second time."
+
+"It wouldn't happen to me," she said, grabbing onto him and kissing him all over his face and neck. "It wouldn't. You wouldn't fail me.
+
+He pushed her away, and she stumbled and fell to the ground.
+
+"Don't make this any harder than it already is," he almost yelled at her. "Can't you see what you're doing to me? Why did you have to tell me anyway? Why couldn't you have lied? Why?"
+
+She thought he was going to cry, but he didn't. He was too manly for that. He would never cry in front of her anyway, although he might go off and cry by himself sometime. That would be his way, and he would never be like Phil, who would and did cry in front of everybody. She watched him as he walked away. She lay on the ground for the longest time and finally she got to her feet. She picked up her clothes and slowly made her way back to the stable. She hadn't even bothered to get dressed again. She was still naked. Maybe someone would see her this way and rape her. At this point she really didn't care what happened to her.
+
+Phil and Jack were both asleep when she made her way into the room. She wondered what time it was, but she didn't bother to look and see. She walked right into the stable where the horses were and she made her way to the male stud. He was lying down and asleep. She began to stroke him and that woke him.
+
+"I guess you're all I have left," she said, feeling herself about to cry. "Yes, I guess I am doomed just like Tom said I was. I don't care though. I don't care at all."
+
+The horse was standing on his feet now.
+
+"I guess he smells me," she said, seeing his erection. "Yes, he smells me all right."
+
+She fell to her knees and brought her face right up close to his cock. She rubbed it against her cheek and then she rubbed it all over her face.
+
+"You'll never know how good that feels to me," she said out loud. "No, you'll just never know. In fact, I don't even think that I know even."
+
+She was holding onto it and she was rubbing it across her forehead.
+
+"Oh, you're so very big and so very hard," she said. "No man could ever be this big and this hard. Not even Tom. He was pretty big and he was real hard, but even he wasn't this hard and this big. You are the hardest and the biggest that I've ever seen. And just think? There are probably animals, and even some horses, who are bigger and harder than you even."
+
+She continued to rub his cock back and forth against her forehead, and then she rubbed it against her cheeks again, and then right under her nose and across her closed lips, and then on her chin, and then under her chin.
+
+"This is the only kind of cock for me from now on," she said in a whisper.
+
+And with that she began to suck on the head of his cock. It seemed even harder than it had the time before. It tasted so bitter too. More bitter than it had before. But that was okay with her. The more bitter he tasted, the better she liked it. In fact, it turned her on even more than she was all ready.
+
+She could feel the cock bulging out the side of her cheeks and she tried to get even more of it into her mouth. She wished she could get his whole cock in her mouth, but even she knew that that was impossible. Would she end up like that other girl? Maybe, but right now it didn't matter to her. That just might be the best way to die anyway.
+
+After all, she had to die someday, anyway. Why not die fucking a horse? What other ways were there that would feel so good? Who knows, she might die right at the point of orgasm. That way she might not even know she was even dying. She would feel the come shooting into her, and that would be all she felt.
+
+Tom was just jealous, that's all. All men would be like that, and she was glad that she found that out now. None of them could stand the fact that they weren't super studs that they passed themselves off to be. They were nothing compared to this great big beautiful animal.
+
+She sucked harder and harder on the horse's cock, sliding her mouth back and forth on him. She could feel him throbbing already and his hooves beat a nervous tattoo on the ground as she brought him along the way she wanted him to come. Oh come now, she said to herself, I'm ready for you, beautiful stud.
+
+And she was ready at that. She was ready for anything at that point. She kept sucking just as hard as she possibly could and she could feel the horse's cock expanding in her mouth, and then she could feel the come just shooting out of him and filling her right up and spilling over her lips.
+
+Like always, there was just too much come for her to hold in her mouth, and too much for her to swallow. She swallowed as much as she could, but it came out too fast for her to swallow it all. And there was just too much of it. She did the best that she could, and she got as much of it as she could.
+
+The rest of it ran down her chin and down her neck and was running all over her body. She drank down his come and felt it burning her throat. She could feel it as it ran all the way down to her stomach. The taste of it drove her out of her mind. It was so bitter and so sweet at the same time.
+
+She felt her mouth getting hotter and hotter inside and that just made her suck on him all the harder. That just made her whole body burn up all the more inside. She could feel the twitching in her cunt, and she knew what was causing that. She thought about Chris' horse and how his cock had felt inside her, and she could just imagine how this horse's cock would feel inside her.
+
+Thinking about Chris' horse though, she began to think about Chris. I wonder if he even knows that I'm gone? I wonder if he even cares? She knew that he couldn't possible care, and that he was probably glad to get rid of her. After all, she knew too much about him, and that was something she could have held against him.
+
+This way, he didn't have to worry about her telling anyone. Not that she would have told anyone, and not that she could have told anyone without implicating herself. She tried to blot all of that out of her mind though as she tried to concentrate on what she was doing.
+
+Sucking on this cock was the only thing that was really important to her, and she knew that. It was stiff hard, and it was still in her mouth, and that was where she always wanted to keep it. Except for those times of course when it was in her cunt. That was the only other place she wanted this cock to be. Of course, there was her asshole as well. Tom had shown her how good that could feel, and if for nothing else, she could be grateful to him for that.
+
+She could feel the horse building up again and that made her suck on him all the harder. That's it, big boy, she said to herself. That's the way to do it. And with that she slid her mouth back and forth on him, closing her lips around him just as tightly as she could.
+
+She pressed her lips into the burning skin of his cock and felt his wad building up to the point where it was now spilling out into her mouth for the second time. She grabbed hold of his huge balls and held onto them with all her might. They were just as hard as his cock.
+
+It felt so good, and she didn't ever want to stop what she was doing. I won't ever stop, she felt like yelling at the top of her lungs. I won't ever stop, and there's nothing in this world that could ever make me stop.
+Chapter 5
+
+The force of the horse's second orgasm knocked her over and she lay on her back beneath him. She looked up at his stomach and wondered what it must be like to be a female horse. That way he could mount me without any trouble. This way, if he did that, he would kill me before he could even get it inside me.
+
+She would have to find a way for her to be able to fuck this horse, or any other horse for that matter, without getting herself killed in the process. The way she had fucked Chris' horse had been too hard on her. Her arms had gotten so sore holding onto those stirrups, and she had wasted a lot of energy that way.
+
+She got to her feet and looked at the horse. Don't worry, she said to herself. I'll find a way. With that she went into the room where Phil and Jack were still asleep. She looked at their sleeping forms and suddenly got disgusted. She grabbed a blanket and went back into the stable and curled up in a corner.
+
+This was where she belonged, and from now on this was where she would sleep. She would sleep with the horses just like she had sex with them. She had always known that horses were her whole life. Now she knew that more than ever. It wasn't long before she was sound asleep.
+
+The next morning it was Phil who found her in the stable and woke her up. Without saying a word to him she went and took her morning shower. She ignored all the remarks that the men in the shower made to her, and she didn't even once look at any of their naked bodies. She didn't have to.
+
+When she was dressed she took the horse out for a morning workout. He was a good runner and she knew that he would win many races. If nothing else, Phil was a good jockey. More than anything Vicky wanted to be able to ride in a race, but that was impossible. No woman had ever been a jockey, and no woman ever would be.
+
+She thought about this as she brought the horse back to the stable. Phil was still out on the track working the other horse out. She could just barely make him out. Jack was inside the room having a cup of coffee and smoking one of those horrible cigars of his.
+
+He looked up at her and smiled. "How you feeling today?" he asked.
+
+"I feel okay," she said, fixing herself a cup of coffee.
+
+"Where's Phil?"
+
+"He's still working Linda out on the track," she replied, sitting across the table from him.
+
+"She's a good horse," he said. "Won a few races in her time."
+
+"Maybe she'll win some more."
+
+"No," he said, "she's too old. It's up to Lucky's Pride to win all the races now. He's the young one. I'll get a lot of money for stud services for him someday."
+
+"That you will," Vicky said.
+
+Jack was playing with his coffee cup. It was obvious that he was nervous about something.
+
+"Are you thinking of marrying Phil?" he asked.
+
+"Yes, I am," she replied.
+
+"You know of course that he can never ... that you'll never have any children? You know that, don't you?"
+
+He looked like he was on the verge of tears.
+
+Vicky decided to be cruel. "I know he can't get it up. I know he can't fuck me and that he can only go down on me. That's okay."
+
+"You're just like she was," he said.
+
+"You mean, I'm just like she is. Your wife is still alive Jack and you know that. She's alive and well in Mexico and she's fucking all the animals that she can. What's the matter? Couldn't you ever get it up with her? Is Phil really your son?"
+
+"He most certainly is my son," Jack yelled. "You miserable little whore. You're no damn good. None of you are any good."
+
+"Now, Jack," she said, getting on her knees in front of his chair, "is that any way to talk?"
+
+"You're all no damn good," he said again and again.
+
+She undid his zipper and pulled out his soft cock from behind his jockey shorts. She stroked it up and down and then she kissed it lightly on the head. It didn't look as if it would ever get hard, but she kissed it anyway. She took it in her mouth even and began to suck on it.
+
+"Don't do that," he begged. "Please don't do that."
+
+The more he begged her not to do it, the more she did it. She kept it up until she felt him getting hard, and that took some time, but he finally did get hard, and then she sucked on him all the more. She could feel him grabbing at her hair, and she went after him like a wild woman now.
+
+It wasn't that long before he was shooting off in her mouth. It had been years since anyone had done this to him, and he had been saving up for this moment. The come just came shooting out of his cock in gushes, and then he just went limp again. His whole body shook until it couldn't shake anymore.
+
+She drained the very life right out of him and then she carefully put his wilted cock back in his pants. She got to her feet and just looked down at him with this evil grin on her face.
+
+"It's been a long time, hasn't it, old man?" she sneered. "Don't you just wish I had let you fuck me instead?"
+
+She laughed at the top of her lungs and then she made her way outside again. It was hot out still and there was no breeze. She saw Phil ride up.
+
+"You better go and check on your father," she said. "I don't think he's feeling too well."
+
+She watched Phil run into the stable and that made her laugh all the more. Then she spied this huge black car driving into the area. It was obviously one of the more expensive makes and the man who owned it had to be rich. James Nickles, she thought to herself. That's who it must be. She watched the car as it drove right past her.
+
+As she found out later in the day, Tom had taken off from the tracks. Before he had left though, he had called the man he worked for to tell him he was leaving. James Nickles, who never usually left his mansion, had driven all the way out to the track by himself to try and talk Tom out of leaving. But by the time he had arrived, Tom had already left.
+
+The anger was written all over his face, and he was desperately trying to find someone who could take over for Tom. There wasn't anyone available. Everyone else at the track was working for someone else. That was when Vicky made her move. And when she saw what his horse looked like, she made her move even faster.
+
+"I'll be your trainer," she said to Mr. Nickles, going right up to him, when she saw that he was all alone.
+
+He had just looked at her and laughed. "Why, you're just a kid. You're still wet behind the ears."
+
+"I may be just a kid," she said, "but I know more about horses than any man alive. I'm sure Tom told you all about me."
+
+"So you're the girl," he said, looking her over with more interest now. "From the way Tom talked about you the other day I expected an older woman. Not that much older, but certainly not a teenager. I suppose you and Tom must have fucked before he left, didn't you?"
+
+"All last night," she replied.
+
+"Did he tell you he was leaving?"
+
+"Yes he did," she lied.
+
+"Did he say why?" James asked.
+
+"No, he didn't mention that," she replied.
+
+"With you here, I'm surprised he didn't stay," James said, really looking her over now. "I would have, and you can bet your last dollar that I am going to stay now that I'm here. Yes sir, I'm not leaving for anything."
+
+"Do I get that job?" she asked.
+
+"Wouldn't you rather be my wife instead?" he asked. "I can give you anything you ever wanted. If you like horses that much, I'll buy you all the horses you could ever want. The best horses that money can buy."
+
+"Let me think about that for a while," she said.
+
+"Okay, you do that. In the meantime, let me see what kind of a trainer you'll make. I'm really curious if you know as much about horses as you say."
+
+"I know more than anybody," she said a sly smile coming over her face, "and someday I just might show you just how much I do know."
+
+James looked at her and a knowing smile came over his face. He didn't say anything though, and he just walked away. He turned though and said, "I'll be back later tonight."
+
+"I'll be here," she said.
+
+Vicky got the few things that she had and moved into the room behind the stable where Mr. Nickles' horse was. Phil and Jack didn't say a word to her when she went and got her things, and they didn't say a word to her when she left. In her new room, Vicky fixed everything just the way she liked it, and then she went out and checked on the horse.
+
+The animal was damp with sweat and still breathing somewhat heavily.
+
+The jockey had just brought him in from his afternoon workout. Vicky told him she would take care of the horse, and the jockey just went off without saying a word. Vicky just stood there, her mouth wide open. What a horse, she thought. What a beautiful horse.
+
+In her whole life she had never seen an animal like this. He was perfect in every way. She stroked his head, his long neck, and all across his back to his flanks. She would have to devise that method she had been thinking about the other night, and do it quickly. She could hardly wait to get this horse's cock inside her.
+
+She could see his erection now. It would fill her up to the brim, and there would be lots left over. And when he came, the force of his orgasm would probably knock her right out. She could feel her mouth watering for it and the next thing she knew she was down on her knees beside the horse, and she was grabbing for his cock.
+
+The horse's cock was still soft, but not for long.
+
+"Come on, Jocko," she said, calling him softly by his name. "Get hard for me, Jocko. That's it, big boy. Get hard for me. There, that's it."
+
+Jocko's hard cock looked like the biggest cock she had ever seen in her life. For now all she wanted to do was look at it. It was just too enormous for words. She held it up in both hands and she felt its hard skin. Jocko was moving somewhat but she made him stop doing that soon enough. Now she was pressing his cock gently, and then she applied a little more pressure.
+
+Jocko seemed to like what she was doing, and he was making these soft sounds way down in his throat.
+
+"That's it, Jocko," she said. "I'm going to make you feel okay, and you're going to make me feel okay. Just you wait and see. You and I are going to make each other feel all kinds of things. All kinds of things."
+
+She began to stroke his cock back and forth along the whole length of his long meaty shaft, and then she even began to stroke his balls. She rubbed them both, and then she began to kiss them. Before kissing or sucking on his cock, she meant to do a complete job on his balls first.
+
+And that was just what she was now starting to do. She kissed them all over first and then she began to suck on them. She pressed her tongue into them and then she just licked them all over. She could feel them swelling up and that made her lick them all the faster and all the harder.
+
+Of the three horses she had now sucked off, she could tell that he was going to be the best. His balls were so big and hard that she'd gotten turned on just by looking at them. Soon she was getting even more turned on, now that she was actually sucking. So turned on that she couldn't stand it.
+
+She was stroking his cock the whole time that she was sucking on his balls, and that made her shake all the more. She could feel herself getting warm inside, and she could feel his huge cock getting warm inside also. It was actually burning up inside already, and it made her hands burn just by touching it.
+
+"You beautiful cock," she said out loud. "You great big, beautiful cock. The things you and I are going to do together. This is just the beginning."
+
+Now she was sucking all the harder on his balls, and she was stroking him even harder than she had been. She had one hand up on the head of his cock and she was squeezing it. She was fingering the crack, and even trying to get her finger right inside it. She rubbed it back and forth just as hard as she could.
+
+Jocko stood perfectly still the whole time and was letting her do whatever she wanted. And she was doing just that. She was now kissing the bottom of his cock, the part just above his balls, and then she began to run her tongue up the entire length of his cock right to the head.
+
+She just kept running her tongue back and forth like that and she could feel his huge meaty cock throbbing all the more because of it. He was really throbbing now, but she could tell that it would be awhile before he came. She licked him all the harder now, and shortly his huge cock was standing out like a medieval maid may never have seen except in their sleep or strangest fantasies. It was deep into her cheeks now as she reached out to nearly arm's length to grasp the penis at its base and, with both hands milk it down with her fingers. The sheathed muscle rippled under her sliding clutch.
+
+Vicky was oblivious to everything but this hard cock that she now had in her mouth. She was sucking on the head of Jocko's cock, and she was sucking it very gently at first. She kept stabbing her tongue into the small crack, and she could tell that he liked that. She could tell that he liked that a lot.
+
+"You like that don't you, Jocko?" she said, pulling her mouth away for a second, and no longer.
+
+That was as long as she could stand not having his cock in her mouth. She was back sucking on him now and she could feel his cock getting bigger and bigger. To her, anyway, it felt as if it was getting bigger and bigger. He was getting as big as a telephone pole, and maybe even bigger than that.
+
+There was no telling just how long she could keep sucking him before he would then come. Maybe she could even suck on him a whole hour. That would be something. Well, she thought, even if he does come, I'll suck on him that long anyway. At least that long, and probably even longer.
+
+His cock tasted different from Phil and Jack's horse, and from Chris' horse. To her it tasted different anyway. Jocko's cock seemed more bitter, and she liked that. It was also a darker color, and the veins stood out more. That was why she had gotten so turned on just by looking at it, and why she was getting so turned on now that she was sucking on it.
+
+Everything about Jocko's cock was the best of all the cocks she had ever sucked. Of course, she had only sucked off two other horses, and Jocko was only the third. But that seemed like quite a lot to her, and she wasn't far wrong considering the sheer poundage she had put away and the quart or two of joy juice she'd scoffed down. No light diet, indeed.
+
+Now she really bore down on Jocko and she got as much of his cock in her mouth as she possibly could. She could feel it pushing out the sides of her mouth and she could feel it down her throat and she thought she was going to gag on it. She didn't though and that surprised her.
+
+She just kept sliding her mouth back and forth on him, using her mouth the same way she would have used her cunt. She could control her mouth better or so it seemed to her right then. She pressed her lips in tight against him, and she could feel his cock jerking back and forth.
+
+He was getting ready to explode, and she was getting ready to drink down all that hot come. It's going to be so good, she thought to herself. Yes, it's going to be so very good. I can hardly wait. Come on, Jocko, she was saying to herself. Come on inside my mouth. Come like you never came before. I'm really going to make you come, Jocko, so you better be ready for it. I am.
+
+She was a wild woman now, and she was frantic in the way she was sucking on him. She was absolutely frantic now and that made her shake all the more. She could feel her cunt quivering away, and she could feel her whole insides getting soft and quivering just like her cunt.
+
+Her skin was tingling, and she was getting these shooting sensations all through her body. It was as if he was coming already, and he wasn't, even though he was on the verge. She bore down even harder, and that increased the number of shooting sensations she felt throughout her body.
+
+Her whole body was tingling and quivering, both inside and outside. She could feel how damp her crotch was, and she could feel her sex juices flowing inside her. She could feel the come pouring out of her and she could feel it seeping right through her panties. It was probably staining her blue jeans.
+
+Knowing that made her suck on Jocko's cock all the harder; just as hard as she possibly could. That's when Jocko erupted. The come just came gushing out of him and she managed to get as much of it in her mouth as she possibly could. She was swallowing it as fast as she could so she could get even more of it.
+
+There got to be too much of his come though, and soon it was spilling out over her chin and down her throat. It was dripping down under her blouse and she could feel it running under her bra and on her tits. It was seeping right through her clothing and she could feel how sticky it was making her blouse and bra.
+
+That was all she needed to feel, and that just made her keep sucking on him. His cock was still hard and it was still deep in her mouth. She could feel it going down her throat and she could feel it dripping all the way down to her stomach. That's where it finally settled, and that's where it really seemed to burn the most.
+
+Her mouth was on fire, and so was her throat, and so was the rest of her body for that matter. There wasn't a part of her that wasn't burning up. She was on fire all over, and with her clothes still on, it made her feel that much hotter than she might have if she had been naked.
+
+She didn't care about that though. All she cared about was how good his cock was making her feel. And she felt better than she had ever felt in her whole life. Better than she had felt with Chris' horse, better than she had felt with that dog, better than she had felt with Phil and Jack's horse, and better than she had felt with Tom.
+
+Nothing she had felt before could compare with the way she felt right now. This seemed like the ultimate, but in the back of her mind, she knew of course that it wasn't. The ultimate would come when she had that huge cock inside her cunt. That's when she would feel the ultimate.
+
+Right now though she was content to have this huge cock in her mouth. This was certainly good enough for now. She would go after more later. For now, she was content with what she could get, and she was getting quite a bit at that. Actually she was getting more than she needed, but never more than she wanted.
+
+She fell back momentarily, and Jocko's cock hung beneath him like a baseball bat. She looked at it for a moment, and then closed his eyes, and went back after him. She got his cock back in her mouth, and again she began to suck on him, just as frantically as she had before, and maybe even more so.
+
+You'll know you've been sucked off when I get through with you, she was thinking. You'll know it for sure. Your cock will be just as sore as my mouth. You'll think you've been through a ringer. You'll think you've been sucked off by some other horse. You won't think that any mere person could suck you off this good. Especially someone as small as me.
+
+That's it, Jocko, she went on saying to herself. Stay hard for me, stay good and hard for me.
+
+It was right then that Vicky thought she heard a sound. It was then that she thought she sensed the presence of another person. She got to her feet quickly and turned around and there was James Nickles. He had been watching her and beating off at the same time, and that was how she had finally heard him.
+
+He had reached his climax, and he had been moaning, and it was that sound that she had heard. Now they stood facing one another, staring deeply into each other's eyes.
+
+"I hope you liked the show," she said. "I don't usually perform like this."
+
+James was pushing his cock back in his pants and zipping up his zipper. "I enjoyed your show very much. I'm sure I'll enjoy it again sometime."
+
+"What makes you think I'll ever let you watch again?"
+
+"You'll have no other choice. You know, there are laws against what you just did. I could have you put in jail. I mean, people like you shouldn't be let loose on the streets. There's no telling what you might do."
+
+"Is that so?" she asked.
+
+"Oh yes," he replied. "That is so. I could have you arrested right now, and I could have you put away for a long time."
+
+"Is that what you're going to do?" she then asked.
+
+"Oh, now." he said, "I wouldn't dream of doing a thing like that to someone as nice as you."
+
+"And just what would you dream of doing to someone as nice as me?" she asked, a trace of sarcasm in her voice.
+
+"Oh, I might think of marrying you," he said.
+
+"And what if I didn't want to marry you?" she asked.
+
+"Then I'd have to visit you on Sundays in prison," he said very matter-
+
+of-factly.
+
+"I guess that answers my question, doesn't it?" she said, moving towards him.
+
+"It should answer all your questions about everything."
+
+"What do you plan on doing with me now?" she asked, almost right in front of him.
+
+"Well, first I intend to marry you, and then I intend to take you on a honeymoon, and then I intend to take you to live in my big house. You'll like living in my big house. There will be lots for you to do."
+
+"Are you still going to buy me all the horses I could ever want?" she asked, pressing her groin into his groin.
+
+"Maybe," he said, his cock rising into an erection.
+
+"I'm going to demand a great deal from you," she said, rotating her hips in a circular fashion.
+
+"And I'm going to demand just as much," he said, pushing her to the ground and getting right on top of her.
+
+She could feel his hands all over her body. She could feel them grabbing at her clothes, and then he was ripping them right off her. She could feel herself stark naked in no time, and then he was naked and on top of her again.
+
+"I'm glad you can still get it up," she said, feeling his cock press into the soft, wet folds of her cunt.
+
+"I'll be able to get it up for quite some time yet," he said, "and don't you forget it."
+
+He kissed her full on the mouth, and then he pressed his cock into her all the way. She could feel him deep inside her, and that's when she got her legs around his waist. She wrapped her legs around his waist just as tightly as she could, and she really pressed him down into her.
+
+She could feel him sliding his cock in and out of her, but all she could think of was Jocko's cock and how that would feel once she got it inside her. James' cock was nothing compared to what Jocko's cock would feel like. Oh well, she thought, I can put up with James, if I can have Jocko too.
+
+And it was Jocko that she really wanted. She could see behind her and she could see his cock hanging down almost to the floor. He was still hard. James had his head buried between her tits, and he had his eyes shut tight. He couldn't see that she wasn't paying any attention to him.
+
+She was grinding her groin against his and she was putting out for him as if she really meant it, but of course she didn't. Even compared to Tom's cock, his cock was so small. It hardly felt like anything inside of her. She needed a much bigger cock than this, and she meant to have it.
+
+From now on, only a horse's cock would ever be able to fill her up again. Sure, she would marry James, and sure she would have sex with him, but what difference would that make to her? None whatsoever. Nothing would keep her from getting Jocko's cock inside her, because that was what she really wanted.
+
+She would have to devise that method so that he could mount her and not kill her at the same time. That was the important part. Finding a way so that he could fuck her. That was the most important thing in her life right now. That and keeping James happy enough so that he wouldn't interfere in her life.
+
+She could feel him humping away at her like a madman and she tried to imagine that it was Jocko that was fucking her. Seeing his huge cock in the back of her mind, and trying to picture him deep inside her, made her open her thighs wider, and raise her hips off the floor as much as possible.
+
+She actually could feel Jocko inside her now, and feeling him that way, she became more frantic in her movements. She threw her legs straight up in the air, and just ground her pussy against James as hard as she could. He thought she was getting turned on by the way he was fucking her, and that made him fuck her all the harder.
+
+That's it, Jocko, she was saying to herself. Get it way deep inside me and really let me have it. Really let me have it good. Yes, Jocko, the harder the better. I like it that way. I really do. I like it as hard as you can do it.
+
+James' cock erupted inside her and she felt her own come pouring down around his cock.
+
+"Fuck me," she screamed. "Really fuck me.
+
+Chapter 6
+
+Veronica Nickles, she thought to herself. That's some name. But it will always be just plain Vicky to me. Vicky relaxed in the hot tub, letting the warm water overcome her whole body. She had been out riding all day and she was exhausted. Every muscle in her body ached.
+
+She and James had been home a week now from their honeymoon. Vicky was getting so she felt at ease in the Nickles mansion. It was bigger than the house that the Butlers in and it had more maids, servants, etc. Vicky's room was so big that sometimes she thought that she would get lost in it.
+
+For their honeymoon, they had gone to Bermuda, and then onto Mexico City. Vicky had enjoyed the trip but she hadn't enjoyed James' persistent demands for sex. It seemed that that was all he ever wanted to do. When they weren't in bed, he was moody and all he did was sulk.
+
+Vicky had gotten so she could handle him though and she had even gotten to the point where she could keep him away from her when she just didn't feel like having him near her. And now she even had her own room so it was even easier to keep him away. All she had to do was lock the door.
+
+Jocko was still out at the track, and Vicky hadn't found any of James' other horses that appealed to her quite so much. If James didn't have Jocko brought home soon like he had promised her, she would just have to go out to the track one of these days. She just couldn't stay away from him any longer.
+
+Vicky knew that she was getting hornier and hornier by the day. And there was only one cure for it all. And that was Jocko. James knew that and he was keeping Jocko away from her intentionally. I'll fix him, she thought. Unless he has Jocko brought home soon, my door stays locked to him. If he's going to keep me horny like this, I'll see how he likes having horns of his own.
+
+A smile came over her face when she thought about how mad James had gotten last night when he came to her room and found the door locked to him. He had pounded on it for over an hour and then he had screamed at her at the top of his lungs. Finally he had broke down in tears, and begged her to let him in.
+
+She hadn't let him in and this morning she hadn't come out of her room until she was sure he had left for the day. Then she went right out and went horseback riding. Today was the day that James' sister was to arrive, and Vicky was anxious to see just what she looked like in person.
+
+In her picture, James' sister had looked quite beautiful but Vicky was anxious to see if she really looked that way or if her picture did her more justice than she was due. Of course there was always the possibility that she was even better looking than her picture.
+
+Now that her body didn't ache so much, Vicky felt a lot better. She felt as if she could go out riding for the rest of the day if she wanted to. Then Vicky thought of the various horses in James' stable. One of them might be better than nothing at all. After all, she would have to wait a few more days for Jocko, and between now and then she was just going to get more worked up.
+
+Vicky made up her mind. Tonight she would go down to the stables and pick out one of the studs. It didn't matter to her which one it was, because right then any one of them would do. Just so long as he had a fairly big cock. And all horses had fairly good size cocks. You could count on that.
+
+Right now though, Vicky felt like spending the rest of her life in this tub. She had never taken a bath in a tub this big, and she had scented the water with this fragrance that left her breathless almost. So this was what it was like to be rich, she thought to herself. No wonder Chris turned out like he did.
+
+Since her marriage she had seen her parents and told them where she was and she had even seen Chris and his family. She could see how jealous Chris had gotten when he finally realized what he had passed up. The night she had seen him he had slipped her a note saying he wanted to go to bed with her.
+
+She had ripped the note up and given it back to him. Since then he had called everyday, but every time she heard his voice she simply hung up on him. He had made her suffer all those years, so now she intended to make him suffer just as much if not more than he had made her suffer.
+
+Vicky wondered if perhaps she should go down to the stables now, or if she should wait until that evening. Right now, there would still be the stable hands, and she didn't want to take the chance of any one of them seeing her. Then they could blackmail her, and she didn't want that.
+
+After all, that was how James had gotten her to marry him in the first place. In essence, what he had done was that he had blackmailed her into marrying him, and she would never forgive him for that. Because of that experience, she didn't want to go through anything like that again.
+
+From now on she would be very careful. She also had to keep James from ever seeing her again. Having him suspect was one thing, but if he ever caught her again, there was no telling what he would do then. Vicky suddenly felt the need to be respectable, and that included having James think well of her also.
+
+No one must ever know about what I do, she thought, thinking of all the people who knew already. There was Chris and that man in the woods, whoever he was. Then there was Phil and Jack, and of course, Tom. James was the only other person who knew, but already there were too many people on the list. She didn't want to add any more names if she could help it.
+
+She looked at the small clock over the bathtub and she saw that she had been in the tub an hour already. The water was still warm though, and she was tempted to stay right where she was. After all, what could she do once she got up? It was a long time till tonight. She had no reason in the world to rush.
+
+Just then she thought she heard a noise right outside the door, and then she looked up just in time to see the door open. A tall young looking woman stepped into the room, closed the door behind her and sat on the toilet. The woman just sat there looking at Vicky, and Vicky just looked back at her.
+
+The woman looked like she was in her late twenties, and she was extremely beautiful. More beautiful than Vicky could ever dream of becoming. She had red hair and her skin looked like it was a golden brown. Vicky couldn't tell if it was a tan or if that was her natural color. It might have been a little of both though.
+
+It came to Vicky all of a sudden. This was Beatrice Nickles, James' younger sister. She was more beautiful than her picture, and she knew it. It was written all over her face, and in that expression that looked as if it was carved on her permanently. It was Beatrice who spoke first.
+
+"I didn't really think you would be this young," she said. "Why you're not even twenty yet. James' last wife was twenty-six. You're almost ten years younger than she was."
+
+"That's a point in my favor, don't you think?" Vicky said, trying to be more sophisticated than she was.
+
+"That's possible," Beatrice said, smiling all of a sudden.
+
+"We didn't expect you so soon," Vicky then spoke up. "We thought you might come tomorrow or the day after."
+
+"I know. That's why I came today instead. I don't like being expected."
+
+"Well, I don't like expecting people."
+
+Beatrice had to laugh. "I think I'm going to like you. You sound just like I did at your age. Yes, I think you and I have a lot in common."
+
+"We do? What makes you say that?"
+
+Beatrice stopped laughing. "You have the look of a pervert about you and I like that. I have that same look, and I always have. Of course your perversions are probably different than mine."
+
+Vicky smiled now. "And what are yours?"
+
+"I'm sure James didn't mention to you how I had affairs with his last two wives," Beatrice said. "I'm sure that's the one since I didn't tell you. You see, I'm a lesbian, and I have been one since I was sixteen. Well, I've been a practicing lesbian since I was sixteen. I'm sure I've been a lesbian since the day I was born. And what about you?"
+
+"Well, I'm not a lesbian," Vicky spoke up.
+
+"Not yet anyway," Beatrice then said.
+
+"Were James' other wives lesbians?" Vicky then asked.
+
+"Not at first," Beatrice replied. "They were like you in that respect. They swore up and down that they would never have sex with another woman. Right up to the point where they had their tongue in my pussy."
+
+"I don't remember swearing up and down that I would never have sex with another woman," Vicky then said.
+
+Beatrice smiled more warmly now. "No, I guess you didn't. You also haven't told me what your pet perversions are either, and I'm dying to hear about them."
+
+I'll just bet you are," Vicky said, raising one leg out of the water, and bending it at the knee.
+
+"I think you're trying to seduce me," Beatrice said.
+
+"Whatever gave you that idea?" Vicky said, trying to sound as shocked as possible.
+
+"Let's just say, I have a certain intuitive knowledge about these matters."
+
+"You can say that if you want," Vicky said, "but it doesn't mean anything to me."
+
+"Not yet it doesn't," Beatrice said, getting to her feet.
+
+"Still want to hear about my pet perversions?" Vicky asked, lowering her leg back into the water.
+
+"I'd rather show you mine right at the moment," Beatrice said, approaching the bathtub.
+
+Vicky stood right up in the water. "You mean, practice them on me? I'm a married woman. And I happen to be married to your brother."
+
+"That's all the better. It's all in the family."
+
+Beatrice was standing right in front of the tub now and she reached out and began to rub Vicky's tits. Vicky could feel her nipples getting hard and she could feel her tits swelling up to twice their size. Beatrice's hands were soft. Softer than any other hands that had ever touched her.
+
+Vicky could feel herself tingling all over as Beatrice continued to rub her tits. Beatrice was doing all kinds of good things to her. Things that no one else had ever done. Things that Vicky found that she really liked.
+
+Beatrice bent forward and began sucking on one of Vicky's tits. Her mouth closed around Vicky's tit like a glove or a steel trap, or both. Vicky could feel Beatrice's tongue stabbing out at her, and that made her tit tingle even more than it was already. It made her whole body tingle.
+
+Vicky felt Beatrice's hands going all over her body. First they were on her shoulders, and then on her stomach, and then on her back, and then on her ass, and then on her thighs, and then back on her ass. Beatrice's finger was reaming her asshole and then it was probing deep inside.
+
+Vicky liked having Beatrice's finger in her asshole. She liked the way Beatrice worked it in and out of her asshole. It sent shivers all through her. She could hardly wait for Beatrice to eat out her cunt. That would probably be like no one else had ever done it. Maybe between her and Jocko, Vicky thought, I'll get all the sex I need. I won't need anyone or anything else. I certainly won't need James, not that I ever did.
+
+Beatrice was helping her up out of the tub, and now Vicky was standing on the bathmat and the water was just dripping off her. Beatrice seemed to like the fact that Vicky's body was so wet, and she indicated as much by the way she was moving her tongue all over Vicky's body now.
+
+"I'm sure your brother and my husband wouldn't like this at all," Vicky said. "In fact I'm sure this is why he divorced his other two wives. We better be careful if we want to have a more permanent relationship than that."
+
+Beatrice was too busy licking her all over to pay any attention to anything she had to say. Vicky pushed Beatrice down on her knees and that was when she finally felt Beatrice's tongue between her legs. Beatrice got her tongue right into the folds of Vicky's cunt, and really pressed in hard.
+
+The next thing Vicky knew, Beatrice had pushed her down on the floor and she was lying flat on her back. Beatrice had Vicky's legs over her shoulders, and she had her face buried between Vicky's ample thighs. Vicky could feel Beatrice's tongue rimming her pussy and rubbing back and forth on her clit. That sent the two of them into a frenzy.
+
+Vicky pressed her pussy against Beatrice's mouth just as hard as she possibly could and Beatrice pressed her mouth against Vicky's cunt just as hard as she could. She got her tongue right inside Vicky then and really began to move it around inside. Vicky felt all kinds of tremors going through her then.
+
+Vicky's whole body was on fire. It was the way that she felt whenever she sucked off a horse. The same exact feelings. And that one time when that horse had eaten her out. She had felt this way that time as well. And of course there was the time that Chris' horse had fucked her.
+
+Whenever Vicky was having sex, she would remember all the other times as well. She would even remember those times with Herbert, and actually she wanted to forget those times completely. But even those times she couldn't forget, in spite of the way she felt about Herbert and the type of person he was.
+
+Beatrice's tongue was really making Vicky quiver inside, and Vicky could feel her whole body starting to shake. Vicky could feel that she was on the point of orgasm, and that was the best feeling in the world as far as she was concerned. The only feeling that was better was the feeling that her body had experienced during orgasm.
+
+Now, she was building and building towards it, and that was what she wanted to do. She could feel the tremors increasing and she could feel her cunt juices flowing more rapidly. She was getting more and more excited, and Beatrice's tongue was going faster and faster inside her.
+
+Vicky knew that any second now her whole body would explode, and once it did, it would keep on exploding. Beatrice was sucking on her harder and harder, and that was when it happened. Vicky felt that familiar shudder that told her her orgasm was near, and then she felt the orgasm itself.
+
+Her whole body shook then and the come just came pouring out of her. Beatrice lapped it all up and kept coming back for more. Vicky could hear the loud sucking sounds that Beatrice was making and the sounds Beatrice made when she swallowed Vicky's come. That turned Vicky on all the more.
+
+"Suck me harder," Vicky yelled at her.
+
+Beatrice gave it her all then, and Vicky could feel herself being lifted off the floor. Beatrice was lying on the floor now and Vicky was sitting up on her face. Vicky began to bounce up and down on Beatrice's face, and the harder she bounced, the better Beatrice liked it.
+
+Vicky could feel Beatrice's tongue way up inside her, and her come poured out all the faster. It was going all over Beatrice's chin and one of her cheeks, and it was dripping down on her neck. Beatrice was getting more than just a mouthful.
+
+"You like that, don't you?" Vicky said. "You like it so much, you can't ever get enough of it. Well, go ahead, suck me harder. Suck me just as hard as you want, I like it too. I like anyone to suck me out. Suck me as much as you want, I don't care. The more you suck me, the better I'd like it. The better I'll like you."
+
+Vicky could feel herself on the point of orgasm again.
+
+"That's it," she said, "I'm going to come again. I'm really going to come again. Suck harder. I want you to suck harder."
+
+Vicky could feel that Beatrice was sucking just as hard as she possibly could.
+
+"Oh," Vicky moaned, "I'm really going to come this time. Even more than I did the last time? Can't you feel that? I can. I can sure feel it."
+
+Vicky felt the come gushing out of her. That's the way it always comes gushing out of a horse, Vicky thought to herself, remembering Jocko, and the others. I'm coming just as much as they do. At least it feels that way to me. I'll bet it feels the same way to her.
+
+Vicky felt her whole body going limp. Her legs were still around Beatrice's neck, but she released her grip, and eventually let them fall to the floor. Beatrice was still kneeling between her legs, her breathing greatly increased, her breasts heaving up and down.
+
+A wicked smile came over Vicky's face. "You still want to know about my pet perversions?" she asked.
+
+Beatrice looked down at her and nodded. "Yes."
+
+"Normally I wouldn't do this, but in your case I'll make an exception. I'll show you tonight."
+
+"I'll bet you're even more wicked than I am," Beatrice said, letting her tongue lick up the come that was on her lips.
+
+"That just might be," Vicky said, lifting her hips off the floor and then letting them fall again.
+
+That night at supper the three of them ate without saying a word. Afterwards, in the living room, with after-dinner drinks in their hands, James turned to his sister and said, "What do you think of my child bride?"
+
+Beatrice looked at Vicky and then at James. "I think she is very charming, and a woman in every sense of the word."
+
+James seemed to freeze right where he was standing. "How do you mean that?" he asked.
+
+"Well," Beatrice said, after a long pause, "just look at her. It's evident from the way she carries herself. Don't you think?"
+
+James seemed pacified by that remark. "Yes, I think you're very right there."
+
+"Your other two wives were really the children," Beatrice went on. "It's a good thing for you that you got rid of them when you did. They would have ruined your life for sure."
+
+"Yes," James agreed, "they would have."
+
+Beatrice lifted her glass to her lips and drained the last few drops from it. "I think I'll retire for the night. I've had such a long day. Traveling always did wear me out. I'll see you both in the morning."
+
+Vicky stood also at that point. "I think I'll retire also. I have a headache." And then she looked right at James. "I'll see you at breakfast, and not before."
+
+Vicky had a hard time suppressing a laugh.
+
+She followed Beatrice up the stairs and the two women separated and went to their own rooms. Just before they did that, Vicky whispered in Beatrice's ear, "Meet me in the kitchen around two."
+
+Beatrice simply smiled, and then kissed Vicky lightly on the lips, letting her hand slip down over Vicky's thigh. Vicky let it stay there for a moment and then she broke away and went to her own room. Once inside her room Vicky fell on her bed laughing. She didn't know what had come over her, but she felt something strange inside her that was making her act this way.
+
+She lay on the bed like that for some time and then she got up and changed out of the clothes that she had worn for dinner that night. The dress was especially low cut, and she had worn it for Beatrice's benefit, and not at all for James' benefit. Beatrice had stared at her all evening.
+
+Vicky quickly shed all her clothing and stood in the middle of her room stark naked. Vicky liked the feeling of being naked. It had a soothing effect on her as well as giving her a great sense of elation. She walked over to her full length mirror and stared at her reflection.
+
+"You are so beautiful," she said out loud. "You are so very beautiful."
+
+Vicky laughed again when she remembered the expression that had come over James' face when Beatrice had made that remark about Vicky's being a woman in every sense of the word. He knows, she thought to herself. And if he doesn't, he's awfully worried that maybe something did happen between us.
+
+That sent Vicky into another laughing fit. As she stood there shaking with laughter, a thought occurred to Vicky. Why should she wait till two before she did anything? She carefully slipped into a blouse and slacks and slowly opened the door to the hall. It was empty.
+
+Quietly she crept down the hall to the back stairs and down she went. This stairway was reserved for the servants, and James had told her that she was never to use it. Vicky wondered why as she made her way down to the first floor. The stairs ended right near the kitchen, and Vicky made sure that no one inside the kitchen saw her as she crept out the back way.
+
+Outside the night air was cool and refreshing. She ran towards the stables as fast as she could. There would be no one there, and she had lots of time before she was to meet Beatrice. Lots of time to do whatever she wanted. And there was quite a bit that she wanted to do. Quite a bit.
+
+The stables were empty just like she knew they would be. Empty of other people that is. The horses were all in their stalls, and they all seemed to be resting peacefully. Vicky went down the middle of the stable, observing them all, her face lighting up every time she passed a stud.
+
+Vicky could feel herself becoming more and more elated. She could feel her cuntlips getting wet and she could feel her whole body quivering inside. It had been so long and she was so horny. How had she been able to hold out this long? She must have been crazy. She should have come down here a long time ago.
+
+In the far corner of the stable she noticed a dog house. Oh yes, she remembered, James told me about his dog. The dog was inside the dog house, and Vicky went right up to it to see what he looked like. He was a huge white dog and Vicky was amazed at his size. She had no idea what kind of dog it was.
+
+The dog was half asleep and it looked up at her with this silly expression on its face. Vicky began to pet him and he seemed as if he was becoming more friendly. Vicky could tell right away that he was an extremely friendly dog, and that he was certainly not a watch dog.
+
+She pulled on his collar and managed to get him to come out of his dog house. Now she could see how really big he was. He's huge, Vicky said to herself. He's even bigger than that dog in that man's cabin in the woods. A lot bigger.
+
+Vicky began to pet him all over, and as she did this, she felt a tingling sensation between her legs. I wonder, she said to herself. I wonder if this dog would know just what to do? She began to reach underneath him and she was now holding onto his soft cock. She was on her knees and the dog was right in front of her.
+
+When she grabbed hold of his cock, it was still soft, but not for long. It seemed to get hard almost immediately. She began to stroke it back and forth and the dog began to move about, almost as if he were trying to get away from her. Vicky then jumped to her feet and shed her clothes.
+
+Maybe if he smells me, he'll want to do it, she thought to herself. She lay down on the floor with her legs spread and pulled the dog's head down between her legs. He had begun to sniff her cunt and he was pressing his nose right against her cuntlips so he could smell her even better.
+
+He likes it, Vicky thought to herself. He likes my smell. And the dog kept on smelling her, and now he was pressing his nose into her even harder. Before long he was licking her thighs with his tongue and then he was licking her cuntlips. His tongue was cold and it sent shivers right through her.
+
+Vicky pressed her cunt against his mouth just as hard as she could, and that seemed to have an effect on him. He was licking her clit up and down, and it was almost as if he knew what he was doing. Vicky could feel her sex juices flowing already and she could feel them pouring right out of her cunt. That gave him something more to lick up.
+
+"Come on, boy," she said out loud, "really lick me good. That's it, lick me real good."
+
+The dog's tongue was going faster and faster. Especially now that Vicky's come was pouring right out of her. I must have been even hornier than I thought, Vicky said to herself, feeling her body tremble with her orgasm, and feeling her orgasm sweep through her whole body.
+
+The dog was licking her harder and harder, and drinking down most of her come. He was making all kinds of noises, and Vicky loved listening to him. She especially loved his tongue inside her pussy, and that was where it was now. It was right inside her, and it seemed to be going deeper and deeper.
+
+Vicky raised her hips off the floor, and then let them fall again. The dog was more frantic now, and it was as if he knew what he was doing. To Vicky he acted almost human, the same way any man would have acted. That made Vicky feel that much better inside. It made her come flow that much more freely.
+
+The dog was really getting after her, and she could feel his tongue way inside her, moving around inside and stirring up her juices. Her cunt was quivering away and her body was trembling all over.
+
+"Don't stop," she panted. "Don't ever stop."
+
+From the way the dog was acting it didn't look as if he ever did mean to stop. Vicky could feel herself coming again and that just made her feel as if her whole body was going to explode. She was still building, and she was coming at the same time.
+
+This is too much, Vicky thought, feeling this second orgasm overcome her the way it was. It was just too much and she thought that would be the last orgasm she would ever have because after this she would be dead. Her head was spinning and it seemed as if she was going around in circles, as if her whole body was revolving on some spinning surface.
+
+The dog's tongue seemed to go deeper and deeper inside her, and he seemed to be moving it around inside her faster and faster. He was really licking out the come, and that just made her come all the more. She could feel his cold nose, and that sent more shivers through her.
+
+At the same time, she felt the warmth of her own orgasm, and that sent wave after wave of sensations through her, that combined with the shivers, made her body tremble both inside and outside. She could feel her skin tingling and she could feel her cunt getting hotter and hotter.
+
+Her cunt was like an oven, and the dog was using his tongue like a hot poker. She could just imagine how she was going to feel once he had his cock in her, and that was next. She would see to it that it was next. Right now though she just lay on her back and let him lick her some more.
+
+This was too good to stop now, and right after her second orgasm seemed to drain itself out, she felt herself building towards a third climax, and after that she felt herself building towards a fourth. It didn't seem as if she would ever stop, and she certainly didn't want to.
+
+The come was just gushing out of her more and more, and the dog was just lapping it up as fast as he could. Vicky was going mad inside, and she was squirming all about on the floor. She was moaning way down in her throat, and she was shaking all over, and she could feel her whole body going limp.
+
+No one had ever sucked her out like this. No one. She felt more waves going through her, and she just wanted to yell out at the top of her lungs. She didn't though, and she was amazed that she had any control left at all. Finally she couldn't take any more. She just needed to have his cock inside her.
+
+She needed his cock like she had never needed any cock before. She rolled over on her stomach and felt him licking out her asshole already. He was running his tongue all along the crack and then all over her ass. That gave her a good feeling also. A feeling that overwhelmed her.
+
+She managed to get up on her knees and hands and she spread her legs as far as she could. She wondered if he would know enough to mount her the same way he would mount a bitch. She felt him sniffing at her asshole and cunt, and then she felt him mounting her. That's it, she said to herself, that's the way to do it. Just pretend I'm another dog.
+
+The dog seemed a little unsure of himself, because he was still confused as to just who and what Vicky was. His sense of smell told him one thing though and his instincts seemed to take over from there. He was on top of her and he was pressing his cock into the soft, wet folds of her cunt.
+
+Vicky reached down between her legs and guided his cock into her cunt. She guided it right inside her and then she just pressed into him as hard as she could. He reacted just the way she wanted him to, and pretty soon he was humping away at her like he had been doing it all his life.
+
+He was shoving his cock all the way into her, and then drawing it out almost all the way, and then shoving it back in her all the way again. He did this over and over and Vicky could feel his cock throbbing away, and she knew that he was on the verge of orgasm just as she herself was on the verge of orgasm.
+
+He seemed so big inside her, and on each inward stroke he seemed to get bigger yet. His cock seemed to grow longer and longer, and she thought he was going right through her. She thought she felt his cock going right up to her throat. He was splitting her in half almost.
+
+That was the way she liked it though, and the bigger he seemed to her, the better she felt inside. Her whole inside was quivering and she could feel the come gushing out of her cunt like it was never going to stop. His cock was rubbing her hard on the inside and it was just the way she wanted it. It was hurting her at the same time that it was causing her so much pleasure.
+
+She could feel his cock start to jerk back and forth, and then she felt his come shooting out of her. That made her go wild inside, and that was when she felt herself having another orgasm. She really had to make up for lost time though.
+
+He was really inside her now, and that was just where she wanted him to stay. Right inside her, all the way to the hilt. She wanted him to stay hard too, and it felt as if he was going to. It felt as if he was going to stay hard for some time to come. His cock was still shooting out its hot cream, and she could feel it spilling out and dripping down her thighs and legs.
+
+That's when he pulled out of her and began to lick up his own come. Of course he licked up her come in the process. He licked her thighs up and down, and then up between her legs, and even her ass and asshole again. He was sniffing away at her all the time. Do I smell like a bitch, she wanted to say out loud, but didn't for some reason.
+
+Maybe he thinks I'm another dog now, she said to herself. Maybe he thinks I'm just another bitch.
+
+"Is that what you think?" she then said out loud.
+
+The dog just kept on licking her thighs and Vicky fell flat on her stomach. She wondered vaguely about what time it was, but she didn't make any move to see what it might be. She really didn't care about what time it was. Beatrice would wait for her. Let her wait, Vicky said to herself.
+
+She lay there a while longer, and the dog continued to lick her thighs and cunt. He was as good as any real lover could have been, and in fact he was even better. He had no human inhibitions, and there wasn't anything that he wouldn't do. That's what Vicky liked about animals. They were completely uninhibited, and they knew nothing about convention and respectability.
+
+It certainly didn't matter to this dog that she was married or anything like that. As far as he was concerned, she was just a hole for him to lick out and stick his hard pecker in. Vicky liked that kind of thinking, because it was the way she now thought. Of course, she also had to think about other things as well. She did have to worry about convention and respectability.
+
+She got to her feet finally and got dressed. She would have to go and meet Beatrice soon. Should she take a shower first? No, let Beatrice smell her the way she was. That would make her wonder. Make her that much more willing to find out just what had happened. Vicky had made up her mind that she was going to tell Beatrice everything.
+
+And that wasn't all she planned on doing. She planned on making Beatrice have sex with either one of the horses or this dog. She could hardly wait to see that. I'll bet she's never even sucked a cock, Vicky thought to herself as she made her way back to the house. I'll bet the only thing she's ever sucked is pussy.
+
+Vicky ran into the house and collapsed on a chair in the kitchen. She was out of breath and her whole body was shaking like it might never stop. Vicky tried to catch her breath, but it seemed as if she was never going to. It seemed like a hopeless task indeed. She got to her feet, and then fell back down in the chair again.
+
+What was she going to do now? Just sit here and wait for Beatrice to show up? That seemed like a stupid thing to do. She rested her head on the table and closed her eyes. She thought about the dog and his huge cock and how it had felt inside her. It had felt so very good.
+
+It was almost as if she could still feel him inside her. As if he was still fucking her. As if he was still driving deep inside the way he had been. Oh, do it, she thought. Do it hard. Do it harder and harder. Before long she was dreaming about the dog and then Beatrice was shaking her awake.
+
+Vicky woke with a start and looked up at Beatrice with half-closed eyes. She thought she was seeing things at first, but gradually she began to wake up.
+
+"You smell like a sex pit," Beatrice was saying. "I see you couldn't wait. I'm dying to find out just what you've been doing. I think I can guess, but I want to see for myself so I can be sure. This knowing and not knowing is driving me out of my mind."
+
+Vicky got to her feet a little shakily, and Beatrice had to hold her up. She could feel Beatrice's hands on her tits, and then Beatrice ripped open Vicky's blouse and began to suck hard on one of her tits. Vicky let her do that for a while and then she pushed Beatrice away.
+
+"Not yet," she said. "First I want to show you what I do. You've already showed me what you do."
+
+Vicky walked out the back door and Beatrice followed right behind her. She's like an old lap dog, Vicky thought to herself. She certainly is. Vicky headed right for the stable and still Beatrice followed right behind her.
+
+"I should have known," Beatrice then said, once they were inside the stable. "So you like animals do you? These creatures with their big cocks? You like that?"
+
+"I most certainly do," Vicky said, "and you are going to like it too."
+
+"Just what do you mean by that?" Beatrice demanded.
+
+"You'll see," Vicky said. "First thing, take off all your clothes."
+
+Beatrice began to back off.
+
+"I will not," Beatrice said like a scared child.
+
+Vicky gave her a cold stare.
+
+"You will, and you'll do it now." Vicky's voice was cold and harsh.
+
+Beatrice was more scared than she had ever been in her whole life.
+
+"You can't make me," Beatrice said.
+
+Vicky merely laughed.
+
+"Can't I?" Vicky said. "Do you ever want to suck me out again? Do you?"
+
+Beatrice was almost in tears.
+
+"Yes," she cried. "But please don't make me do this. I just can't."
+
+"You can and you will."
+
+"But why?"
+
+"Because I want you to. That's why."
+
+"This is too cruel," Beatrice sobbed.
+
+"Take off your clothes," Vicky yelled.
+
+Beatrice stood frozen and then she slowly began to undo her blouse.
+
+"Not like that," Vicky yelled, grabbing hold of Beatrice's blouse and ripping it off her, "like this."
+
+Beatrice took off her slacks and panties a lot more quickly. She stood in front of Vicky stark naked now.
+
+"What do you want me to do?" Beatrice asked in a defeated voice.
+
+Vicky smiled her wicked smile. "You see, we change places very quickly. Now I'm the master and you're the slave."
+
+"You're more wicked than I ever was," Beatrice said in a whisper that Vicky could just barely hear.
+
+"I know that only too well," Vicky said, "but I love it, and you'll love it too."
+
+Beatrice just stood there looking at Vicky, begging her with her eyes. Vicky could see that and then she looked around the stable quickly. There's one, Vicky thought, spying one of the studs. He has a really big one. A really big one. I think she should start on him. It'll be good for her.
+
+"Have you ever sucked a man's cock?" Vicky asked.
+
+"No, never," Beatrice replied.
+
+"I thought as much. Have you ever sucked an animal's cock?"
+
+"Of course not. What kind of a person do you think I am?"
+
+"You're the same kind as I am," Vicky said, "and don't you forget that. You're not any better than I am. And when I get through with you, you'll be like me in every way. Every single way. Do you hear me?"
+
+"Yes," Beatrice mumbled.
+
+"Now go over there," Vicky said, pointing to the stud, "and suck that horse's cock, and suck it good."
+
+Beatrice looked at the horse Vicky was pointing at and she was scared. He'll kill me, she thought. I can't suck off that horse. He'll kill me. But then, how does she do it? Beatrice walked closer to the horse, and then she turned back and looked at Vicky who was still giving her that cold, icy stare.
+
+Beatrice was right up next to the horse now, and then she fell on her knees beside it. The horse's cock was soft and just hanging loose. Beatrice had never even touched a man's cock before, let alone an animal's cock. With her, it had always been other women, and that was the way she had always wanted it to be. She had never wanted a man in her life, and she certainly didn't want this animal.
+
+But there was no other way. If she wanted to have Vicky again, and she certainly did want to have Vicky again, she would have suck off this horse because that was the price she had to pay in order to get Vicky again. Beatrice knew that, and she was preparing herself for what she now had to do.
+
+She reached forward very slowly and she just barely touched the head of the horse's cock. He seemed to move and that made her scared.
+
+"Don't worry," Vicky shouted, "he won't hurt you. He'll let you suck him off. He'll love it and so will you."
+
+Beatrice touched the horse's cock a little more firmly now and then she got her hand right around it. It then got hard almost immediately and then Beatrice got both her hands around it.
+
+"Come on," Vicky was yelling at her from behind, "start to stroke him. He likes that. Stroke him."
+
+Beatrice was now stroking the horse's cock, rubbing it up and down. She couldn't believe how big it was. She had never paid any attention to animals before. Even when she was a kid and living in this house, she had never bothered with the horses or any of the other animals. And then she had spent most of her time in private schools away from here.
+
+It's so ugly, Beatrice thought, looking at the horse's cock. In my whole fife, I've never seen anything quite so ugly.
+
+"Don't take all day," Vicky was yelling. "Stroke him."
+
+Beatrice began to rub him harder and harder, and then she was rubbing his balls as well. It was obvious that the horse liked what she was doing. He liked it a lot. She rubbed him still harder and a lot faster. She could feel his cock throbbing in her hand, and she hoped that this was all Vicky would make her do.
+
+Maybe if she just did this, it wouldn't be so bad. But if she had to take that horrible thing in her mouth as well, that would just kill her. She just knew it would. Just the thought of it was making her violently ill. Please, she was saying deep inside her throat, please don't make me do it. Please take pity, on me and don't make me do it.
+
+"You're just beginning," Vicky's voice boomed out. "Now you can start sucking on him. Did you think I'd let you get off this easy? Did you really think that? Not on your life. You're going to suck that horse like he's never been sucked before. You're going to get as much of his cock into your mouth as you can possibly get."
+
+"Please don't make me do it," Beatrice suddenly cried out. "Please don't make me do it."
+
+"Now," Vicky yelled back at her. "Do it now."
+
+Beatrice began to tremble all over as she leaned down and brought the horse's cock right up to her lips. She could feel the tears rushing to her eyes and she felt as if she was going to throw up. She really felt sick inside, and she felt as if she wanted to die.
+
+This woman isn't human, Beatrice thought to herself. She's become an animal herself. No wonder she likes them so much. She's just like them. She's one of them.
+
+Beatrice could see the cock right in front of her and she closed her eyes. If she couldn't see it, maybe it wouldn't be so bad. She pressed it against her closed lips and she kissed the head of it. And then she began to kiss it up and down the entire length of it. If she did it as fast as she could, maybe it wouldn't be so bad. And the quicker she got it over with, the better she would feel.
+
+She kissed the whole meaty shaft, and then she was back kissing the head. She took the head of the horse's cock right in her mouth and now she was actually sucking on it. She could feel herself getting sicker and sicker, but she kept right up with what she was doing. That's it, she was saying to herself. Do it and get it over with. It won't last forever.
+
+"You're doing just fine now," Vicky was yelling. "Just you keep that up, and you don't stop until I tell you to. Do you hear me? Not until I tell you to."
+
+Beatrice began to suck harder and harder on the horse's cock, and she could feel it throbbing more and more in her mouth. It was so big and it was burning up so much. Beatrice could feel her mouth and throat burning up also. She could feel her whole body burning up inside, and she was beginning to feel this strange sensation between her legs.
+
+She had never felt like this before. Not even with a woman. This was a totally new feeling to her. Could it be she was beginning to like what she was doing? That was impossible. She could never like doing something like this. Never. She was much too civilized to like something like this.
+
+Beatrice could see how somebody like Vicky would like something like this. After all, Vicky was an animal herself. Or at least that was how she acted. Vicky must love sucking these huge cocks, Beatrice said to herself. I'll bet she comes down here every night and sucks one of them off. I wonder which one she did tonight?
+
+But Beatrice found that she was sucking harder and harder on the horse's cock, and that she was getting more and more of it in her mouth, and that she was actually getting more and more frantic. How can this be? she wanted to yell out at the top of her lungs. But she couldn't because now she was too busy sucking on this huge cock.
+
+She was bearing right into the horse's cock, and she was sliding her mouth back and forth on him, her lips closed in tight around his hard, rough skin. She still had her eyes closed, but she could see his cock in the back of her mind. How big it was. How much bigger it seemed now that it was in her mouth.
+
+Beatrice could feel her whole body shaking and she could feel the horse's cock throbbing more and more. Pretty soon he would be coming in her mouth, and she found that that was just what she wanted him to do. She could hardly wait to feel his hot cream in her mouth.
+
+She began to suck harder and harder in order to make him come that much faster. And she managed to do just that. The cock was jerking back and forth in her mouth and then it was shooting out its hot liquid. She could feel the come going right down her throat and right down to her stomach.
+
+It burned all the way down and she could feel her body trembling all the more because of it. It was really trembling now and she thought that she was going to explode inside, and that was just what she did. She could feel her own come pouring out of her and running down her thighs and legs.
+
+She was all torn up inside, and it was as if the horse's cock had been in her cunt and not in her mouth. But it was still in her mouth and it was still very hard. It was as hard as it could possibly be. It was even harder yet, or at least that was how it felt to her, and the come was still shooting out of it.
+
+"Suck harder," Vicky was yelling. "Suck real hard."
+
+That was just what Beatrice did, and pretty soon she was in a frenzy, and she had no control over her actions whatsoever. She had no control at all. Everything she did she did because she had to. She wasn't even aware of what she was doing. She was just aware of that huge cock in her mouth.
+
+It was her universe.Chapter 6
+
+Veronica Nickles, she thought to herself. That's some name. But it will always be just plain Vicky to me. Vicky relaxed in the hot tub, letting the warm water overcome her whole body. She had been out riding all day and she was exhausted. Every muscle in her body ached.
+
+She and James had been home a week now from their honeymoon. Vicky was getting so she felt at ease in the Nickles mansion. It was bigger than the house that the Butlers in and it had more maids, servants, etc. Vicky's room was so big that sometimes she thought that she would get lost in it.
+
+For their honeymoon, they had gone to Bermuda, and then onto Mexico City. Vicky had enjoyed the trip but she hadn't enjoyed James' persistent demands for sex. It seemed that that was all he ever wanted to do. When they weren't in bed, he was moody and all he did was sulk.
+
+Vicky had gotten so she could handle him though and she had even gotten to the point where she could keep him away from her when she just didn't feel like having him near her. And now she even had her own room so it was even easier to keep him away. All she had to do was lock the door.
+
+Jocko was still out at the track, and Vicky hadn't found any of James' other horses that appealed to her quite so much. If James didn't have Jocko brought home soon like he had promised her, she would just have to go out to the track one of these days. She just couldn't stay away from him any longer.
+
+Vicky knew that she was getting hornier and hornier by the day. And there was only one cure for it all. And that was Jocko. James knew that and he was keeping Jocko away from her intentionally. I'll fix him, she thought. Unless he has Jocko brought home soon, my door stays locked to him. If he's going to keep me horny like this, I'll see how he likes having horns of his own.
+
+A smile came over her face when she thought about how mad James had gotten last night when he came to her room and found the door locked to him. He had pounded on it for over an hour and then he had screamed at her at the top of his lungs. Finally he had broke down in tears, and begged her to let him in.
+
+She hadn't let him in and this morning she hadn't come out of her room until she was sure he had left for the day. Then she went right out and went horseback riding. Today was the day that James' sister was to arrive, and Vicky was anxious to see just what she looked like in person.
+
+In her picture, James' sister had looked quite beautiful but Vicky was anxious to see if she really looked that way or if her picture did her more justice than she was due. Of course there was always the possibility that she was even better looking than her picture.
+
+Now that her body didn't ache so much, Vicky felt a lot better. She felt as if she could go out riding for the rest of the day if she wanted to. Then Vicky thought of the various horses in James' stable. One of them might be better than nothing at all. After all, she would have to wait a few more days for Jocko, and between now and then she was just going to get more worked up.
+
+Vicky made up her mind. Tonight she would go down to the stables and pick out one of the studs. It didn't matter to her which one it was, because right then any one of them would do. Just so long as he had a fairly big cock. And all horses had fairly good size cocks. You could count on that.
+
+Right now though, Vicky felt like spending the rest of her life in this tub. She had never taken a bath in a tub this big, and she had scented the water with this fragrance that left her breathless almost. So this was what it was like to be rich, she thought to herself. No wonder Chris turned out like he did.
+
+Since her marriage she had seen her parents and told them where she was and she had even seen Chris and his family. She could see how jealous Chris had gotten when he finally realized what he had passed up. The night she had seen him he had slipped her a note saying he wanted to go to bed with her.
+
+She had ripped the note up and given it back to him. Since then he had called everyday, but every time she heard his voice she simply hung up on him. He had made her suffer all those years, so now she intended to make him suffer just as much if not more than he had made her suffer.
+
+Vicky wondered if perhaps she should go down to the stables now, or if she should wait until that evening. Right now, there would still be the stable hands, and she didn't want to take the chance of any one of them seeing her. Then they could blackmail her, and she didn't want that.
+
+After all, that was how James had gotten her to marry him in the first place. In essence, what he had done was that he had blackmailed her into marrying him, and she would never forgive him for that. Because of that experience, she didn't want to go through anything like that again.
+
+From now on she would be very careful. She also had to keep James from ever seeing her again. Having him suspect was one thing, but if he ever caught her again, there was no telling what he would do then. Vicky suddenly felt the need to be respectable, and that included having James think well of her also.
+
+No one must ever know about what I do, she thought, thinking of all the people who knew already. There was Chris and that man in the woods, whoever he was. Then there was Phil and Jack, and of course, Tom. James was the only other person who knew, but already there were too many people on the list. She didn't want to add any more names if she could help it.
+
+She looked at the small clock over the bathtub and she saw that she had been in the tub an hour already. The water was still warm though, and she was tempted to stay right where she was. After all, what could she do once she got up? It was a long time till tonight. She had no reason in the world to rush.
+
+Just then she thought she heard a noise right outside the door, and then she looked up just in time to see the door open. A tall young looking woman stepped into the room, closed the door behind her and sat on the toilet. The woman just sat there looking at Vicky, and Vicky just looked back at her.
+
+The woman looked like she was in her late twenties, and she was extremely beautiful. More beautiful than Vicky could ever dream of becoming. She had red hair and her skin looked like it was a golden brown. Vicky couldn't tell if it was a tan or if that was her natural color. It might have been a little of both though.
+
+It came to Vicky all of a sudden. This was Beatrice Nickles, James' younger sister. She was more beautiful than her picture, and she knew it. It was written all over her face, and in that expression that looked as if it was carved on her permanently. It was Beatrice who spoke first.
+
+"I didn't really think you would be this young," she said. "Why you're not even twenty yet. James' last wife was twenty-six. You're almost ten years younger than she was."
+
+"That's a point in my favor, don't you think?" Vicky said, trying to be more sophisticated than she was.
+
+"That's possible," Beatrice said, smiling all of a sudden.
+
+"We didn't expect you so soon," Vicky then spoke up. "We thought you might come tomorrow or the day after."
+
+"I know. That's why I came today instead. I don't like being expected."
+
+"Well, I don't like expecting people."
+
+Beatrice had to laugh. "I think I'm going to like you. You sound just like I did at your age. Yes, I think you and I have a lot in common."
+
+"We do? What makes you say that?"
+
+Beatrice stopped laughing. "You have the look of a pervert about you and I like that. I have that same look, and I always have. Of course your perversions are probably different than mine."
+
+Vicky smiled now. "And what are yours?"
+
+"I'm sure James didn't mention to you how I had affairs with his last two wives," Beatrice said. "I'm sure that's the one since I didn't tell you. You see, I'm a lesbian, and I have been one since I was sixteen. Well, I've been a practicing lesbian since I was sixteen. I'm sure I've been a lesbian since the day I was born. And what about you?"
+
+"Well, I'm not a lesbian," Vicky spoke up.
+
+"Not yet anyway," Beatrice then said.
+
+"Were James' other wives lesbians?" Vicky then asked.
+
+"Not at first," Beatrice replied. "They were like you in that respect. They swore up and down that they would never have sex with another woman. Right up to the point where they had their tongue in my pussy."
+
+"I don't remember swearing up and down that I would never have sex with another woman," Vicky then said.
+
+Beatrice smiled more warmly now. "No, I guess you didn't. You also haven't told me what your pet perversions are either, and I'm dying to hear about them."
+
+I'll just bet you are," Vicky said, raising one leg out of the water, and bending it at the knee.
+
+"I think you're trying to seduce me," Beatrice said.
+
+"Whatever gave you that idea?" Vicky said, trying to sound as shocked as possible.
+
+"Let's just say, I have a certain intuitive knowledge about these matters."
+
+"You can say that if you want," Vicky said, "but it doesn't mean anything to me."
+
+"Not yet it doesn't," Beatrice said, getting to her feet.
+
+"Still want to hear about my pet perversions?" Vicky asked, lowering her leg back into the water.
+
+"I'd rather show you mine right at the moment," Beatrice said, approaching the bathtub.
+
+Vicky stood right up in the water. "You mean, practice them on me? I'm a married woman. And I happen to be married to your brother."
+
+"That's all the better. It's all in the family."
+
+Beatrice was standing right in front of the tub now and she reached out and began to rub Vicky's tits. Vicky could feel her nipples getting hard and she could feel her tits swelling up to twice their size. Beatrice's hands were soft. Softer than any other hands that had ever touched her.
+
+Vicky could feel herself tingling all over as Beatrice continued to rub her tits. Beatrice was doing all kinds of good things to her. Things that no one else had ever done. Things that Vicky found that she really liked.
+
+Beatrice bent forward and began sucking on one of Vicky's tits. Her mouth closed around Vicky's tit like a glove or a steel trap, or both. Vicky could feel Beatrice's tongue stabbing out at her, and that made her tit tingle even more than it was already. It made her whole body tingle.
+
+Vicky felt Beatrice's hands going all over her body. First they were on her shoulders, and then on her stomach, and then on her back, and then on her ass, and then on her thighs, and then back on her ass. Beatrice's finger was reaming her asshole and then it was probing deep inside.
+
+Vicky liked having Beatrice's finger in her asshole. She liked the way Beatrice worked it in and out of her asshole. It sent shivers all through her. She could hardly wait for Beatrice to eat out her cunt. That would probably be like no one else had ever done it. Maybe between her and Jocko, Vicky thought, I'll get all the sex I need. I won't need anyone or anything else. I certainly won't need James, not that I ever did.
+
+Beatrice was helping her up out of the tub, and now Vicky was standing on the bathmat and the water was just dripping off her. Beatrice seemed to like the fact that Vicky's body was so wet, and she indicated as much by the way she was moving her tongue all over Vicky's body now.
+
+"I'm sure your brother and my husband wouldn't like this at all," Vicky said. "In fact I'm sure this is why he divorced his other two wives. We better be careful if we want to have a more permanent relationship than that."
+
+Beatrice was too busy licking her all over to pay any attention to anything she had to say. Vicky pushed Beatrice down on her knees and that was when she finally felt Beatrice's tongue between her legs. Beatrice got her tongue right into the folds of Vicky's cunt, and really pressed in hard.
+
+The next thing Vicky knew, Beatrice had pushed her down on the floor and she was lying flat on her back. Beatrice had Vicky's legs over her shoulders, and she had her face buried between Vicky's ample thighs. Vicky could feel Beatrice's tongue rimming her pussy and rubbing back and forth on her clit. That sent the two of them into a frenzy.
+
+Vicky pressed her pussy against Beatrice's mouth just as hard as she possibly could and Beatrice pressed her mouth against Vicky's cunt just as hard as she could. She got her tongue right inside Vicky then and really began to move it around inside. Vicky felt all kinds of tremors going through her then.
+
+Vicky's whole body was on fire. It was the way that she felt whenever she sucked off a horse. The same exact feelings. And that one time when that horse had eaten her out. She had felt this way that time as well. And of course there was the time that Chris' horse had fucked her.
+
+Whenever Vicky was having sex, she would remember all the other times as well. She would even remember those times with Herbert, and actually she wanted to forget those times completely. But even those times she couldn't forget, in spite of the way she felt about Herbert and the type of person he was.
+
+Beatrice's tongue was really making Vicky quiver inside, and Vicky could feel her whole body starting to shake. Vicky could feel that she was on the point of orgasm, and that was the best feeling in the world as far as she was concerned. The only feeling that was better was the feeling that her body had experienced during orgasm.
+
+Now, she was building and building towards it, and that was what she wanted to do. She could feel the tremors increasing and she could feel her cunt juices flowing more rapidly. She was getting more and more excited, and Beatrice's tongue was going faster and faster inside her.
+
+Vicky knew that any second now her whole body would explode, and once it did, it would keep on exploding. Beatrice was sucking on her harder and harder, and that was when it happened. Vicky felt that familiar shudder that told her her orgasm was near, and then she felt the orgasm itself.
+
+Her whole body shook then and the come just came pouring out of her. Beatrice lapped it all up and kept coming back for more. Vicky could hear the loud sucking sounds that Beatrice was making and the sounds Beatrice made when she swallowed Vicky's come. That turned Vicky on all the more.
+
+"Suck me harder," Vicky yelled at her.
+
+Beatrice gave it her all then, and Vicky could feel herself being lifted off the floor. Beatrice was lying on the floor now and Vicky was sitting up on her face. Vicky began to bounce up and down on Beatrice's face, and the harder she bounced, the better Beatrice liked it.
+
+Vicky could feel Beatrice's tongue way up inside her, and her come poured out all the faster. It was going all over Beatrice's chin and one of her cheeks, and it was dripping down on her neck. Beatrice was getting more than just a mouthful.
+
+"You like that, don't you?" Vicky said. "You like it so much, you can't ever get enough of it. Well, go ahead, suck me harder. Suck me just as hard as you want, I like it too. I like anyone to suck me out. Suck me as much as you want, I don't care. The more you suck me, the better I'd like it. The better I'll like you."
+
+Vicky could feel herself on the point of orgasm again.
+
+"That's it," she said, "I'm going to come again. I'm really going to come again. Suck harder. I want you to suck harder."
+
+Vicky could feel that Beatrice was sucking just as hard as she possibly could.
+
+"Oh," Vicky moaned, "I'm really going to come this time. Even more than I did the last time? Can't you feel that? I can. I can sure feel it."
+
+Vicky felt the come gushing out of her. That's the way it always comes gushing out of a horse, Vicky thought to herself, remembering Jocko, and the others. I'm coming just as much as they do. At least it feels that way to me. I'll bet it feels the same way to her.
+
+Vicky felt her whole body going limp. Her legs were still around Beatrice's neck, but she released her grip, and eventually let them fall to the floor. Beatrice was still kneeling between her legs, her breathing greatly increased, her breasts heaving up and down.
+
+A wicked smile came over Vicky's face. "You still want to know about my pet perversions?" she asked.
+
+Beatrice looked down at her and nodded. "Yes."
+
+"Normally I wouldn't do this, but in your case I'll make an exception. I'll show you tonight."
+
+"I'll bet you're even more wicked than I am," Beatrice said, letting her tongue lick up the come that was on her lips.
+
+"That just might be," Vicky said, lifting her hips off the floor and then letting them fall again.
+
+That night at supper the three of them ate without saying a word. Afterwards, in the living room, with after-dinner drinks in their hands, James turned to his sister and said, "What do you think of my child bride?"
+
+Beatrice looked at Vicky and then at James. "I think she is very charming, and a woman in every sense of the word."
+
+James seemed to freeze right where he was standing. "How do you mean that?" he asked.
+
+"Well," Beatrice said, after a long pause, "just look at her. It's evident from the way she carries herself. Don't you think?"
+
+James seemed pacified by that remark. "Yes, I think you're very right there."
+
+"Your other two wives were really the children," Beatrice went on. "It's a good thing for you that you got rid of them when you did. They would have ruined your life for sure."
+
+"Yes," James agreed, "they would have."
+
+Beatrice lifted her glass to her lips and drained the last few drops from it. "I think I'll retire for the night. I've had such a long day. Traveling always did wear me out. I'll see you both in the morning."
+
+Vicky stood also at that point. "I think I'll retire also. I have a headache." And then she looked right at James. "I'll see you at breakfast, and not before."
+
+Vicky had a hard time suppressing a laugh.
+
+She followed Beatrice up the stairs and the two women separated and went to their own rooms. Just before they did that, Vicky whispered in Beatrice's ear, "Meet me in the kitchen around two."
+
+Beatrice simply smiled, and then kissed Vicky lightly on the lips, letting her hand slip down over Vicky's thigh. Vicky let it stay there for a moment and then she broke away and went to her own room. Once inside her room Vicky fell on her bed laughing. She didn't know what had come over her, but she felt something strange inside her that was making her act this way.
+
+She lay on the bed like that for some time and then she got up and changed out of the clothes that she had worn for dinner that night. The dress was especially low cut, and she had worn it for Beatrice's benefit, and not at all for James' benefit. Beatrice had stared at her all evening.
+
+Vicky quickly shed all her clothing and stood in the middle of her room stark naked. Vicky liked the feeling of being naked. It had a soothing effect on her as well as giving her a great sense of elation. She walked over to her full length mirror and stared at her reflection.
+
+"You are so beautiful," she said out loud. "You are so very beautiful."
+
+Vicky laughed again when she remembered the expression that had come over James' face when Beatrice had made that remark about Vicky's being a woman in every sense of the word. He knows, she thought to herself. And if he doesn't, he's awfully worried that maybe something did happen between us.
+
+That sent Vicky into another laughing fit. As she stood there shaking with laughter, a thought occurred to Vicky. Why should she wait till two before she did anything? She carefully slipped into a blouse and slacks and slowly opened the door to the hall. It was empty.
+
+Quietly she crept down the hall to the back stairs and down she went. This stairway was reserved for the servants, and James had told her that she was never to use it. Vicky wondered why as she made her way down to the first floor. The stairs ended right near the kitchen, and Vicky made sure that no one inside the kitchen saw her as she crept out the back way.
+
+Outside the night air was cool and refreshing. She ran towards the stables as fast as she could. There would be no one there, and she had lots of time before she was to meet Beatrice. Lots of time to do whatever she wanted. And there was quite a bit that she wanted to do. Quite a bit.
+
+The stables were empty just like she knew they would be. Empty of other people that is. The horses were all in their stalls, and they all seemed to be resting peacefully. Vicky went down the middle of the stable, observing them all, her face lighting up every time she passed a stud.
+
+Vicky could feel herself becoming more and more elated. She could feel her cuntlips getting wet and she could feel her whole body quivering inside. It had been so long and she was so horny. How had she been able to hold out this long? She must have been crazy. She should have come down here a long time ago.
+
+In the far corner of the stable she noticed a dog house. Oh yes, she remembered, James told me about his dog. The dog was inside the dog house, and Vicky went right up to it to see what he looked like. He was a huge white dog and Vicky was amazed at his size. She had no idea what kind of dog it was.
+
+The dog was half asleep and it looked up at her with this silly expression on its face. Vicky began to pet him and he seemed as if he was becoming more friendly. Vicky could tell right away that he was an extremely friendly dog, and that he was certainly not a watch dog.
+
+She pulled on his collar and managed to get him to come out of his dog house. Now she could see how really big he was. He's huge, Vicky said to herself. He's even bigger than that dog in that man's cabin in the woods. A lot bigger.
+
+Vicky began to pet him all over, and as she did this, she felt a tingling sensation between her legs. I wonder, she said to herself. I wonder if this dog would know just what to do? She began to reach underneath him and she was now holding onto his soft cock. She was on her knees and the dog was right in front of her.
+
+When she grabbed hold of his cock, it was still soft, but not for long. It seemed to get hard almost immediately. She began to stroke it back and forth and the dog began to move about, almost as if he were trying to get away from her. Vicky then jumped to her feet and shed her clothes.
+
+Maybe if he smells me, he'll want to do it, she thought to herself. She lay down on the floor with her legs spread and pulled the dog's head down between her legs. He had begun to sniff her cunt and he was pressing his nose right against her cuntlips so he could smell her even better.
+
+He likes it, Vicky thought to herself. He likes my smell. And the dog kept on smelling her, and now he was pressing his nose into her even harder. Before long he was licking her thighs with his tongue and then he was licking her cuntlips. His tongue was cold and it sent shivers right through her.
+
+Vicky pressed her cunt against his mouth just as hard as she could, and that seemed to have an effect on him. He was licking her clit up and down, and it was almost as if he knew what he was doing. Vicky could feel her sex juices flowing already and she could feel them pouring right out of her cunt. That gave him something more to lick up.
+
+"Come on, boy," she said out loud, "really lick me good. That's it, lick me real good."
+
+The dog's tongue was going faster and faster. Especially now that Vicky's come was pouring right out of her. I must have been even hornier than I thought, Vicky said to herself, feeling her body tremble with her orgasm, and feeling her orgasm sweep through her whole body.
+
+The dog was licking her harder and harder, and drinking down most of her come. He was making all kinds of noises, and Vicky loved listening to him. She especially loved his tongue inside her pussy, and that was where it was now. It was right inside her, and it seemed to be going deeper and deeper.
+
+Vicky raised her hips off the floor, and then let them fall again. The dog was more frantic now, and it was as if he knew what he was doing. To Vicky he acted almost human, the same way any man would have acted. That made Vicky feel that much better inside. It made her come flow that much more freely.
+
+The dog was really getting after her, and she could feel his tongue way inside her, moving around inside and stirring up her juices. Her cunt was quivering away and her body was trembling all over.
+
+"Don't stop," she panted. "Don't ever stop."
+
+From the way the dog was acting it didn't look as if he ever did mean to stop. Vicky could feel herself coming again and that just made her feel as if her whole body was going to explode. She was still building, and she was coming at the same time.
+
+This is too much, Vicky thought, feeling this second orgasm overcome her the way it was. It was just too much and she thought that would be the last orgasm she would ever have because after this she would be dead. Her head was spinning and it seemed as if she was going around in circles, as if her whole body was revolving on some spinning surface.
+
+The dog's tongue seemed to go deeper and deeper inside her, and he seemed to be moving it around inside her faster and faster. He was really licking out the come, and that just made her come all the more. She could feel his cold nose, and that sent more shivers through her.
+
+At the same time, she felt the warmth of her own orgasm, and that sent wave after wave of sensations through her, that combined with the shivers, made her body tremble both inside and outside. She could feel her skin tingling and she could feel her cunt getting hotter and hotter.
+
+Her cunt was like an oven, and the dog was using his tongue like a hot poker. She could just imagine how she was going to feel once he had his cock in her, and that was next. She would see to it that it was next. Right now though she just lay on her back and let him lick her some more.
+
+This was too good to stop now, and right after her second orgasm seemed to drain itself out, she felt herself building towards a third climax, and after that she felt herself building towards a fourth. It didn't seem as if she would ever stop, and she certainly didn't want to.
+
+The come was just gushing out of her more and more, and the dog was just lapping it up as fast as he could. Vicky was going mad inside, and she was squirming all about on the floor. She was moaning way down in her throat, and she was shaking all over, and she could feel her whole body going limp.
+
+No one had ever sucked her out like this. No one. She felt more waves going through her, and she just wanted to yell out at the top of her lungs. She didn't though, and she was amazed that she had any control left at all. Finally she couldn't take any more. She just needed to have his cock inside her.
+
+She needed his cock like she had never needed any cock before. She rolled over on her stomach and felt him licking out her asshole already. He was running his tongue all along the crack and then all over her ass. That gave her a good feeling also. A feeling that overwhelmed her.
+
+She managed to get up on her knees and hands and she spread her legs as far as she could. She wondered if he would know enough to mount her the same way he would mount a bitch. She felt him sniffing at her asshole and cunt, and then she felt him mounting her. That's it, she said to herself, that's the way to do it. Just pretend I'm another dog.
+
+The dog seemed a little unsure of himself, because he was still confused as to just who and what Vicky was. His sense of smell told him one thing though and his instincts seemed to take over from there. He was on top of her and he was pressing his cock into the soft, wet folds of her cunt.
+
+Vicky reached down between her legs and guided his cock into her cunt. She guided it right inside her and then she just pressed into him as hard as she could. He reacted just the way she wanted him to, and pretty soon he was humping away at her like he had been doing it all his life.
+
+He was shoving his cock all the way into her, and then drawing it out almost all the way, and then shoving it back in her all the way again. He did this over and over and Vicky could feel his cock throbbing away, and she knew that he was on the verge of orgasm just as she herself was on the verge of orgasm.
+
+He seemed so big inside her, and on each inward stroke he seemed to get bigger yet. His cock seemed to grow longer and longer, and she thought he was going right through her. She thought she felt his cock going right up to her throat. He was splitting her in half almost.
+
+That was the way she liked it though, and the bigger he seemed to her, the better she felt inside. Her whole inside was quivering and she could feel the come gushing out of her cunt like it was never going to stop. His cock was rubbing her hard on the inside and it was just the way she wanted it. It was hurting her at the same time that it was causing her so much pleasure.
+
+She could feel his cock start to jerk back and forth, and then she felt his come shooting out of her. That made her go wild inside, and that was when she felt herself having another orgasm. She really had to make up for lost time though.
+
+He was really inside her now, and that was just where she wanted him to stay. Right inside her, all the way to the hilt. She wanted him to stay hard too, and it felt as if he was going to. It felt as if he was going to stay hard for some time to come. His cock was still shooting out its hot cream, and she could feel it spilling out and dripping down her thighs and legs.
+
+That's when he pulled out of her and began to lick up his own come. Of course he licked up her come in the process. He licked her thighs up and down, and then up between her legs, and even her ass and asshole again. He was sniffing away at her all the time. Do I smell like a bitch, she wanted to say out loud, but didn't for some reason.
+
+Maybe he thinks I'm another dog now, she said to herself. Maybe he thinks I'm just another bitch.
+
+"Is that what you think?" she then said out loud.
+
+The dog just kept on licking her thighs and Vicky fell flat on her stomach. She wondered vaguely about what time it was, but she didn't make any move to see what it might be. She really didn't care about what time it was. Beatrice would wait for her. Let her wait, Vicky said to herself.
+
+She lay there a while longer, and the dog continued to lick her thighs and cunt. He was as good as any real lover could have been, and in fact he was even better. He had no human inhibitions, and there wasn't anything that he wouldn't do. That's what Vicky liked about animals. They were completely uninhibited, and they knew nothing about convention and respectability.
+
+It certainly didn't matter to this dog that she was married or anything like that. As far as he was concerned, she was just a hole for him to lick out and stick his hard pecker in. Vicky liked that kind of thinking, because it was the way she now thought. Of course, she also had to think about other things as well. She did have to worry about convention and respectability.
+
+She got to her feet finally and got dressed. She would have to go and meet Beatrice soon. Should she take a shower first? No, let Beatrice smell her the way she was. That would make her wonder. Make her that much more willing to find out just what had happened. Vicky had made up her mind that she was going to tell Beatrice everything.
+
+And that wasn't all she planned on doing. She planned on making Beatrice have sex with either one of the horses or this dog. She could hardly wait to see that. I'll bet she's never even sucked a cock, Vicky thought to herself as she made her way back to the house. I'll bet the only thing she's ever sucked is pussy.
+
+Vicky ran into the house and collapsed on a chair in the kitchen. She was out of breath and her whole body was shaking like it might never stop. Vicky tried to catch her breath, but it seemed as if she was never going to. It seemed like a hopeless task indeed. She got to her feet, and then fell back down in the chair again.
+
+What was she going to do now? Just sit here and wait for Beatrice to show up? That seemed like a stupid thing to do. She rested her head on the table and closed her eyes. She thought about the dog and his huge cock and how it had felt inside her. It had felt so very good.
+
+It was almost as if she could still feel him inside her. As if he was still fucking her. As if he was still driving deep inside the way he had been. Oh, do it, she thought. Do it hard. Do it harder and harder. Before long she was dreaming about the dog and then Beatrice was shaking her awake.
+
+Vicky woke with a start and looked up at Beatrice with half-closed eyes. She thought she was seeing things at first, but gradually she began to wake up.
+
+"You smell like a sex pit," Beatrice was saying. "I see you couldn't wait. I'm dying to find out just what you've been doing. I think I can guess, but I want to see for myself so I can be sure. This knowing and not knowing is driving me out of my mind."
+
+Vicky got to her feet a little shakily, and Beatrice had to hold her up. She could feel Beatrice's hands on her tits, and then Beatrice ripped open Vicky's blouse and began to suck hard on one of her tits. Vicky let her do that for a while and then she pushed Beatrice away.
+
+"Not yet," she said. "First I want to show you what I do. You've already showed me what you do."
+
+Vicky walked out the back door and Beatrice followed right behind her. She's like an old lap dog, Vicky thought to herself. She certainly is. Vicky headed right for the stable and still Beatrice followed right behind her.
+
+"I should have known," Beatrice then said, once they were inside the stable. "So you like animals do you? These creatures with their big cocks? You like that?"
+
+"I most certainly do," Vicky said, "and you are going to like it too."
+
+"Just what do you mean by that?" Beatrice demanded.
+
+"You'll see," Vicky said. "First thing, take off all your clothes."
+
+Beatrice began to back off.
+
+"I will not," Beatrice said like a scared child.
+
+Vicky gave her a cold stare.
+
+"You will, and you'll do it now." Vicky's voice was cold and harsh.
+
+Beatrice was more scared than she had ever been in her whole life.
+
+"You can't make me," Beatrice said.
+
+Vicky merely laughed.
+
+"Can't I?" Vicky said. "Do you ever want to suck me out again? Do you?"
+
+Beatrice was almost in tears.
+
+"Yes," she cried. "But please don't make me do this. I just can't."
+
+"You can and you will."
+
+"But why?"
+
+"Because I want you to. That's why."
+
+"This is too cruel," Beatrice sobbed.
+
+"Take off your clothes," Vicky yelled.
+
+Beatrice stood frozen and then she slowly began to undo her blouse.
+
+"Not like that," Vicky yelled, grabbing hold of Beatrice's blouse and ripping it off her, "like this."
+
+Beatrice took off her slacks and panties a lot more quickly. She stood in front of Vicky stark naked now.
+
+"What do you want me to do?" Beatrice asked in a defeated voice.
+
+Vicky smiled her wicked smile. "You see, we change places very quickly. Now I'm the master and you're the slave."
+
+"You're more wicked than I ever was," Beatrice said in a whisper that Vicky could just barely hear.
+
+"I know that only too well," Vicky said, "but I love it, and you'll love it too."
+
+Beatrice just stood there looking at Vicky, begging her with her eyes. Vicky could see that and then she looked around the stable quickly. There's one, Vicky thought, spying one of the studs. He has a really big one. A really big one. I think she should start on him. It'll be good for her.
+
+"Have you ever sucked a man's cock?" Vicky asked.
+
+"No, never," Beatrice replied.
+
+"I thought as much. Have you ever sucked an animal's cock?"
+
+"Of course not. What kind of a person do you think I am?"
+
+"You're the same kind as I am," Vicky said, "and don't you forget that. You're not any better than I am. And when I get through with you, you'll be like me in every way. Every single way. Do you hear me?"
+
+"Yes," Beatrice mumbled.
+
+"Now go over there," Vicky said, pointing to the stud, "and suck that horse's cock, and suck it good."
+
+Beatrice looked at the horse Vicky was pointing at and she was scared. He'll kill me, she thought. I can't suck off that horse. He'll kill me. But then, how does she do it? Beatrice walked closer to the horse, and then she turned back and looked at Vicky who was still giving her that cold, icy stare.
+
+Beatrice was right up next to the horse now, and then she fell on her knees beside it. The horse's cock was soft and just hanging loose. Beatrice had never even touched a man's cock before, let alone an animal's cock. With her, it had always been other women, and that was the way she had always wanted it to be. She had never wanted a man in her life, and she certainly didn't want this animal.
+
+But there was no other way. If she wanted to have Vicky again, and she certainly did want to have Vicky again, she would have suck off this horse because that was the price she had to pay in order to get Vicky again. Beatrice knew that, and she was preparing herself for what she now had to do.
+
+She reached forward very slowly and she just barely touched the head of the horse's cock. He seemed to move and that made her scared.
+
+"Don't worry," Vicky shouted, "he won't hurt you. He'll let you suck him off. He'll love it and so will you."
+
+Beatrice touched the horse's cock a little more firmly now and then she got her hand right around it. It then got hard almost immediately and then Beatrice got both her hands around it.
+
+"Come on," Vicky was yelling at her from behind, "start to stroke him. He likes that. Stroke him."
+
+Beatrice was now stroking the horse's cock, rubbing it up and down. She couldn't believe how big it was. She had never paid any attention to animals before. Even when she was a kid and living in this house, she had never bothered with the horses or any of the other animals. And then she had spent most of her time in private schools away from here.
+
+It's so ugly, Beatrice thought, looking at the horse's cock. In my whole fife, I've never seen anything quite so ugly.
+
+"Don't take all day," Vicky was yelling. "Stroke him."
+
+Beatrice began to rub him harder and harder, and then she was rubbing his balls as well. It was obvious that the horse liked what she was doing. He liked it a lot. She rubbed him still harder and a lot faster. She could feel his cock throbbing in her hand, and she hoped that this was all Vicky would make her do.
+
+Maybe if she just did this, it wouldn't be so bad. But if she had to take that horrible thing in her mouth as well, that would just kill her. She just knew it would. Just the thought of it was making her violently ill. Please, she was saying deep inside her throat, please don't make me do it. Please take pity, on me and don't make me do it.
+
+"You're just beginning," Vicky's voice boomed out. "Now you can start sucking on him. Did you think I'd let you get off this easy? Did you really think that? Not on your life. You're going to suck that horse like he's never been sucked before. You're going to get as much of his cock into your mouth as you can possibly get."
+
+"Please don't make me do it," Beatrice suddenly cried out. "Please don't make me do it."
+
+"Now," Vicky yelled back at her. "Do it now."
+
+Beatrice began to tremble all over as she leaned down and brought the horse's cock right up to her lips. She could feel the tears rushing to her eyes and she felt as if she was going to throw up. She really felt sick inside, and she felt as if she wanted to die.
+
+This woman isn't human, Beatrice thought to herself. She's become an animal herself. No wonder she likes them so much. She's just like them. She's one of them.
+
+Beatrice could see the cock right in front of her and she closed her eyes. If she couldn't see it, maybe it wouldn't be so bad. She pressed it against her closed lips and she kissed the head of it. And then she began to kiss it up and down the entire length of it. If she did it as fast as she could, maybe it wouldn't be so bad. And the quicker she got it over with, the better she would feel.
+
+She kissed the whole meaty shaft, and then she was back kissing the head. She took the head of the horse's cock right in her mouth and now she was actually sucking on it. She could feel herself getting sicker and sicker, but she kept right up with what she was doing. That's it, she was saying to herself. Do it and get it over with. It won't last forever.
+
+"You're doing just fine now," Vicky was yelling. "Just you keep that up, and you don't stop until I tell you to. Do you hear me? Not until I tell you to."
+
+Beatrice began to suck harder and harder on the horse's cock, and she could feel it throbbing more and more in her mouth. It was so big and it was burning up so much. Beatrice could feel her mouth and throat burning up also. She could feel her whole body burning up inside, and she was beginning to feel this strange sensation between her legs.
+
+She had never felt like this before. Not even with a woman. This was a totally new feeling to her. Could it be she was beginning to like what she was doing? That was impossible. She could never like doing something like this. Never. She was much too civilized to like something like this.
+
+Beatrice could see how somebody like Vicky would like something like this. After all, Vicky was an animal herself. Or at least that was how she acted. Vicky must love sucking these huge cocks, Beatrice said to herself. I'll bet she comes down here every night and sucks one of them off. I wonder which one she did tonight?
+
+But Beatrice found that she was sucking harder and harder on the horse's cock, and that she was getting more and more of it in her mouth, and that she was actually getting more and more frantic. How can this be? she wanted to yell out at the top of her lungs. But she couldn't because now she was too busy sucking on this huge cock.
+
+She was bearing right into the horse's cock, and she was sliding her mouth back and forth on him, her lips closed in tight around his hard, rough skin. She still had her eyes closed, but she could see his cock in the back of her mind. How big it was. How much bigger it seemed now that it was in her mouth.
+
+Beatrice could feel her whole body shaking and she could feel the horse's cock throbbing more and more. Pretty soon he would be coming in her mouth, and she found that that was just what she wanted him to do. She could hardly wait to feel his hot cream in her mouth.
+
+She began to suck harder and harder in order to make him come that much faster. And she managed to do just that. The cock was jerking back and forth in her mouth and then it was shooting out its hot liquid. She could feel the come going right down her throat and right down to her stomach.
+
+It burned all the way down and she could feel her body trembling all the more because of it. It was really trembling now and she thought that she was going to explode inside, and that was just what she did. She could feel her own come pouring out of her and running down her thighs and legs.
+
+She was all torn up inside, and it was as if the horse's cock had been in her cunt and not in her mouth. But it was still in her mouth and it was still very hard. It was as hard as it could possibly be. It was even harder yet, or at least that was how it felt to her, and the come was still shooting out of it.
+
+"Suck harder," Vicky was yelling. "Suck real hard."
+
+That was just what Beatrice did, and pretty soon she was in a frenzy, and she had no control over her actions whatsoever. She had no control at all. Everything she did she did because she had to. She wasn't even aware of what she was doing. She was just aware of that huge cock in her mouth.
+
+It was her universe.
+Chapter 7
+
+The come had stopped, but the horse's cock was still hard, and she was keeping it hard. She was doing everything that she could to keep it hard, and she was succeeding. She could feel how much she was succeeding. The hard cock was still hard, and it was still burning, and it was still throbbing.
+
+Vicky was watching all the more intently now, and she was fingering herself as she watched. This was almost as good as doing it herself. Vicky could see the horse's cock popping out the sides of Beatrice's mouth, and it was almost as if she was inside Beatrice's mouth seeing just what was going on.
+
+I knew you'd like it, Vicky was saying to herself. I just knew that you would. Just look at the way you're sucking him now. Just look at it. If you could only see yourself like I see you. I'm sure you know how much you like it though. I'm sure you know that better than I do. But still, you should see yourself like I do.
+
+Vicky had stopped yelling altogether. Everything she said from now on, she said to herself, and so only she could hear. That's it girl, suck harder. Yes, that's it. A lot harder. Now you've got it. Vicky was in a state of convulsions herself, and the more she watched Beatrice, the more convulsive she got.
+
+I could watch this all day, Vicky was saying to herself. I really could. And maybe I will. Maybe I'll watch it all night at least. Beatrice was still sucking hard on the horse, and it was obvious that the horse was about to come again. Vicky could see the horse's come from the last time, and how it was dripping all over Beatrice's body.
+
+It had spilled out of Beatrice's mouth and was running down her neck and all over her tits. Vicky knew well enough how that felt, and she could just imagine how it must feel to Beatrice. She loves it just as much as I do, Vicky was saying to herself, and she can't tell me that she doesn't.
+
+Vicky fell to the floor and lay there sobbing almost. Her breathing was more rapid than it had been, and her heart was beating a mile a minute. The horse was coming again and Beatrice was doing her best to keep all the come in her mouth. She was doing a good job of it too. She really was.
+
+Vicky watched as the come spilled out of Beatrice's mouth and joined the other come that was all over Beatrice's body. Beatrice was just covered with it now. It was all over her neck, all over her tits, all over her stomach, all over her thighs, all over every part of her from her mouth down.
+
+Vicky got to her feet and went over to Beatrice and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her away from the horse.
+
+"You've had enough for tonight," Vicky pronounced. "You did good for your first time. I'm sure you'll do a lot better the next time. A lot better."
+
+Vicky watched as Beatrice got dressed, and then the two females made their way back to the house. They didn't say a word to each other the whole time. They just went up the stairs, and then they both went to their own rooms. Vicky almost ran into hers and fell face forward on the bed.
+
+She felt as if she were in heat or something close to it. She could feel her whole body throbbing away and she wanted a good hard cock inside her. She thought about going down and getting James, but then she decided against it. After all, she intended to make him suffer.
+
+She intended to make them all suffer somehow. She was going to get back at the whole world for what they had done to her. They were all responsible for the way she was, and they were all going to pay for it. For the first time in a long time she thought about Tom.
+
+He could have been so good for her. Why couldn't she have kept her mouth shut that time? He never would have found out about her if she hadn't told him. How stupid could she be? She hated herself for that, and she knew that she always would. I could just die, she cried internally.
+
+I wonder how that Beatrice feels, she asked herself. She said she didn't want to, but she loved it once she got that huge cock in her mouth. Just like that girl with Chris that time. She didn't want to either until after she had started. Yeah, they all like it eventually. I'm getting to be just like him, she thought. I'm getting to be just like Chris.
+
+Still thinking that, she fell asleep. Her mind drifted off into space and she could see herself standing over Chris with a whip in her hand. She was beating him as he sucked off this huge horse's cock. She was beating him and the blood was gushing out of him. She was almost killing him.
+
+She woke with a start. She was still lying across the width of the bed, and she was still fully clothed. She got undressed quickly and climbed in under the covers. She was asleep as soon as her head hit the pillows. This time she did not dream about Chris. She did not dream at all.
+
+The next morning she went and took a shower and then she got dressed and made her way down to breakfast. James and Beatrice were already sitting at the table. And when Beatrice saw her she looked down at her cup of coffee that was sitting on the table right in front of her.
+
+"Good morning," Vicky boomed out in a loud voice. "I trust everyone had a good night's sleep. I trust no one had any bad dreams. Did you, Beatrice?"
+
+"No," Beatrice replied sheepishly. "I slept very well."
+
+"Did you sleep well, James?" Vicky then asked.
+
+"As well as can be expected in a large empty bed," James shot back at her.
+
+Vicky merely smiled. "I sleep in a large bed too, but I find it most agreeable to me. I'm sorry you don't."
+
+"Yes, I'm sure you are," James retorted. "You don't have human needs like the rest of us."
+
+"You knew that when you forced me to marry you," Vicky replied, "or at least you should have. What did you expect? A loving and adoring wife? You can't make someone do something against their will and expect them to thank you for it. That is, unless they really wanted to do it all along."
+
+As she made her last remark she looked right at Beatrice.
+
+"Sometimes," Vicky continued, "you start off by forcing someone to do something, and then you find out that they wanted to do it all along. They just needed a little push in the right direction. Isn't that right, Beatrice?"
+
+"I imagine so."
+
+Beatrice still kept her eyes lowered.
+
+Vicky smiled and looked back at James.
+
+"Beatrice and I are going on a little trip," she then said. "We decided this last night on our way to bed. Has she told you by any chance?"
+
+James looked at Beatrice and then at Vicky. "And just where did you decide to go to?"
+
+"Why, to the races of course," Vicky replied. "Beatrice and I are going to go and see Jocko run his first race. I thought she might like to see that. I know I would."
+
+"When are you going?" James asked.
+
+"Today as a matter of fact," Vicky then said. "We're going to drive down to the track, find a room in a hotel, and stay a few days. Then after we've seen a few races, we'll come right home to you. You'll hardly know we've been gone."
+
+"I don't suppose I can talk you out of it, can I?" James said, very matter-of-factly.
+
+"I wouldn't even try if I were you," Vicky snapped back at him, angered by his indifference.
+
+"Well, I'll leave the two of you to make your plans," James said, getting to his feet. "I have business to attend to."
+
+With that he walked off leaving the two silent females alone. Beatrice looked up from her coffee at last and looked right at Vicky.
+
+"Is this Jocko one of your favorites?" Beatrice then asked.
+
+"Oh yes," Vicky replied. "And he'll be one of your favorites also."
+
+"You think I'm just like you now, don't you?"
+
+Vicky laughed. "Well, you are, aren't you?"
+
+Beatrice bit her tongue and choked back the tears.
+
+"I don't want to be," she sobbed.
+
+"What you want to be," Vicky added, "and what you are, are apparently two different things. You better start remembering which is which. I don't want you going through life confused the way you seem to be now."
+
+"Why are you so wicked?" Beatrice demanded.
+
+"I'm wicked because people like you made me wicked," Vicky shouted at her. "Because people like you want me to be wicked. And you know it."
+
+Beatrice was silent for the longest time, and then she said, "When are we going?"
+
+"In another hour or so," Vicky replied. "Pack some things."
+
+Vicky drove the large black car, and Beatrice sat over on the far side of the front seat. From time to time the two females would exchange brief glances. Beatrice was lost in her thoughts about what she had done the other night. Vicky had forced her into it, and then Beatrice's own lust had taken over. Now, it was this same lust that was making her go with Vicky to the track.
+
+Beatrice had a feeling that there was something special about Jocko, and that was why Vicky was rushing to be near him. There just had to be something special about him. Something that Vicky hadn't said in words, but which was definitely implied in her manner. It was there all right, and Beatrice could sense it.
+
+There were a lot of things that Beatrice could sense about Vicky. Things she had sensed right from the first when she first saw Vicky in that tub. Vicky was like her in so many ways, and so unlike her in so many other ways. They were the two most alike/unalike people in the world.
+
+Vicky pressed her foot down harder on the gas pedal and the car sped forward. She loved speed all of a sudden, and the faster they went, the better she liked it.
+
+"You're in an awful hurry, aren't you?" Beatrice asked.
+
+"Yes," Vicky responded simply. "I am. There's no time to lose."
+
+"This Jocko must be something."
+
+Vicky smiled. "He is."
+
+"I've felt this way about other women, and you feel this way about an animal."
+
+"It still seems strange to you, doesn't it?" Vicky asked.
+
+"It seems very strange indeed," Beatrice replied.
+
+"Does what you did last night seem strange to you?" Vicky then asked.
+
+"How could it seem anything but strange?"
+
+"You'll get used to it. I have."
+
+"What made you do this the first time?" Beatrice asked.
+
+Vicky thought about that a moment. "It was a man. A man I loved very much."
+
+"And you still love him, don't you?" Beatrice asked.
+
+"Maybe I do," Vicky replied.
+
+"Did he ever fuck you?" Beatrice asked.
+
+"He never touched me," Vicky responded, "he never wanted to. Now he wants to though. Now he wants to fuck me."
+
+"Do you think you'll ever let him?" Beatrice asked.
+
+"Maybe," Vicky replied. "Maybe I will."
+
+"You don't act as if you want to talk about it."
+
+Vicky laughed. "I don't."
+
+Beatrice lit a cigarette. "Would you rather talk about Jocko?"
+
+"Maybe," Vicky answered.
+
+"What else is there to talk about?"
+
+"We don't have to talk about anything," Vicky then said, looking briefly at Beatrice and then back at the road ahead.
+
+"No, I don't suppose we do," Beatrice agreed. "I feel like talking though."
+
+"So, talk. I'll listen."
+
+Beatrice thought a moment, and then she said, "I had a dream about you last night. I dreamed that you were all dressed in white and that you were riding this huge golden brown horse in this huge arena. There were thousands of people watching you and they had all paid to see you."
+
+"You kept riding around in circles on the horse, and then you got off the horse and you lay on this platform. That's where I came in. I came over to see, and without moving you off this platform, I took off all your clothes. And there you were completely naked.
+
+"You didn't move off the platform, and you stayed right there the whole time. I took your clothes and walked back to the edge of the arena and I just watched like everyone else. That's when someone--some man I had never seen before but who looked like someone who once worked for my brother--led the horse over to the platform.
+
+"The platform seemed small enough--or thin enough, so that the horse seemed to walk right over it. That is, it came right between his legs. The horse was right over you and it had an erection a mile long. Or at least that's how it seemed in my dream. It looked at least that long.
+
+"The horse's cock came right up against your pussy and you felt it pressing into your cunt lips. You were wet already and this just made you wetter. You were breathing hard, and now you were breathing even harder. You were actually gasping for breath, and your heart was beating a mile a minute.
+
+"Anyone could see that you really wanted this horse to fuck you, and naturally everyone wanted to watch this horse fuck you. Actually, they all wanted to see the horse kill you. And this whole thing was really a contest to see who could hold out the longest, you or the horse.
+
+"The horse had strings tied around his cock an inch apart. You were able to take the horse's cock into you up until the first string, and then you were to take more of him into you depending on how loud the audience clapped. You were to take in as much of the horse as you could, and then you were to just hump him until one of you gave out.
+
+"That's where the contest part came in. You were to hump him until one of you gave out. And it had to be that one of you would give out, whether it was you or the horse. All the people had placed bets on either you or the horse. Well, the horse started to press his cock into you, and you took it in till you were up to the first string.
+
+"Then you just stopped and waited for the audience to start clapping. The audience started clapping right away, and you took in the horse's cock up till the second string. The audience was beginning to clap louder and louder, and you took the horse's cock into you up till the third string.
+
+"Now the audience was up on its feet and they were yelling and screaming that you take in the horse's cock all the way and not just an inch at a time. They were tired of waiting, and they wanted to see it all right then and there.
+
+"Well, you didn't want to wait either, and so you did take in the horse's whole cock. You took him in all the way, and you looked as if it didn't even affect you. You looked as if you could have taken in more if there had been more of him. Right then we all knew that you were going to win, but naturally we had to sit and see the whole thing through.
+
+"I could almost see what his cock was doing inside you, because I could feel him inside me like I knew you must feel him inside you. It was almost as if he was in me and not in you. But I knew that he was in you and so I watched. I watched you moving very slowly at first.
+
+"The horse's cock was sliding all the way out of you, until just its head was in you, and then it was sliding all the way back in you again. He was in you to the hilt again, and I could see the expression on your face and I could see what it was doing to you, and so it did the same thing to me. It really did.
+
+"I could feel you feeling his cock pressing in hard against the inside of your pussy, and how it was rubbing hard in there, and how it was making you even wetter than you were. Your cunt juices were all stirred up and they were becoming more stirred up. You were just overflowing.
+
+"I could actually see the oozing cunt juices coming out of you. They were running down the length of the horse's cock and all the way to his balls. His cock was burning inside you, and you were making it burn all the more. You were making his balls burn, and the rest of his body burn as well.
+
+"Everyone in the audience was quiet now and they were all just watching. James was in the audience too, and he was watching hardest of all next to me. I'm sure I was watching the hardest of all of them because I was the only other person, besides yourself, who knew how this felt.
+
+"The horse was really ramming into you now, and he was ramming in with all his might. It was as if he were a real man, and he was your long lost lover or something. He wasn't just an animal anymore. Of course the fact that he was an animal was the only reason you were fucking him, because you had become an animal yourself, although you looked like a human being.
+
+"Actually, you were the animal and the horse was the human being. It just looked as if it was the other way around. But we knew that it wasn't. I knew from the minute you took his whole cock in you, and from the way you were still taking his whole cock into you.
+
+"No human being could do what you were doing. No human being could enjoy sex with an animal as much as you did, and were, and would be from then on. He was so far in you and you were screaming for more as if you thought he understood what you were saying to him. He didn't understand your words, but he understood your body actions.
+
+"He understood them only too well, and he was responding to them as if he understood. You were grinding against him just as hard as you could and he was grinding into you just as hard as he could. You two were just made for each other, and you both sensed that, and so you acted upon it.
+
+"We could hear your groans and we knew the horse was coming inside you and that you were coming also. You were making the sounds of orgasm, and we could see your come and his come flowing out of you. It was flowing out by the gallons. There was a flood of it, and it kept on coming.
+
+"It was more come than anyone had ever seen in their lives, and they never would see it again. This was the first and last time they would ever see it, and they were straining to see, and they all saw, and I saw best of all. I was standing right near you now, and I could really hear you.
+
+"I could even see the cock in you and see how it was bulging you out everywhere. It was as if his cock had filled up your whole body. I thought that's what it had done. I thought it had gone right up to your head and that it was going to poke out the top any second now.
+
+"That's when you began to move even faster on the horse, and the horse had a hard time keeping up with you. You were going to win for sure now, and you were aiming for that the way you were bearing down hard on that long meaty shaft that you were making slimy with your cunt.
+
+"We thought we heard one last gasp from you, but it was far from being your last. You had three more orgasms before the horse came again in you, and then you had another orgasm right after he did, and then you just drained the very life out of him and they had to take him away because he was all through and you had won.
+
+"You called for another horse, and when you were through with him, you called for another, and another, and still another. We lost count of how many horses you took on that night, but you were still able to take on another one after you had finished with each and everyone of them.
+
+"At the end you stood up and bowed to the audience. There was horse come all over your body. James, and I, and that man who had brought in the first horse came over to you and licked the horse come all off you. We licked up every last drop and then you just spat in our faces and walked away. We lay there crying and you just laughed at us."
+
+Beatrice was out of breath as she finished telling Vicky about her dream from the night before. She had been fingering herself the whole time and she had come and her whole body was drained like it had never been drained before. Just thinking about Vicky with an animal, and talking about it on top of that, had turned her on to the breaking point. And now she had broken.
+
+Vicky had a bemused smile on her face that indicated that she had been amused by Beatrice's story. Maybe she dreamed that, Vicky said to herself, or maybe she just made it up as she went along and is only pretending that that was her dream. Whatever it is, I don't care, because I liked it, and that's all that matters.
+
+Beatrice still sat in the far corner of the front seat. Her story had made the time go by fast, and it didn't seem to Vicky as if it would be very long before they got to the track. It wasn't going to be very long at all now. They would be there in a matter of minutes.
+
+Vicky stopped thinking about what Beatrice had told her for the most part. She only thought of it in connection with Jocko. She thought about what Tom had told her that time about that girl who had died doing something similar to what Beatrice had dreamed.
+
+She wondered if it were true.
+
+Vicky didn't remember the story exactly now, but there was a girl in the story that Tom told, and she had been sucking a horse, and there were strings tied to the horse's cock, and there had been people watching, people who had been betting on either the girl or horse. But in Tom's story the horse had won. Vicky found that she liked Beatrice's dream a lot more than she liked Tom's story.
+
+Beatrice's dream had an air of mystery about it, while Tom's story lacked any type of mystery. But then, Tom's story was based on fact, and Beatrice's dream was only based on what was in Beatrice's mind and those were the same things that were in Vicky's mind now and ever since that day when she had seen that girl with Chris and seen how Chris had made that girl suck off the horse.
+
+That day had been a turning point in her life, just like that one week of fucking Herbert had been a partial turning point in her life. And then that man with the cabin in the woods, and that dog who had fucked her. That had been another turning point in her life.
+
+And then the fact that she had run away, and that chance had fated her to get a ride from who she did so she could end up at that track, so she could end up in this front seat driving back to that track with the lesbian sister of her husband, who she had met because of her being at the track at the right time.
+
+She had all that to think about--all the things that had happened since that day--as she now called it--and now she had Beatrice's dream to think about. What was going to happen to her now? Where was she headed? What would be the next turning point in her life? It would have to be something really tremendous so that it surpassed everything that had happened so far.
+
+If it didn't surpass it, it would not be a turning point in her life. Each step had to be greater than the one before it. She could feel that in the core of her being, and she could feel it right between her legs where the come was dripping out of her and running down her thighs, and down her legs to her feet.
+
+Can you smell me? she asked Beatrice in her mind. It was obvious that Beatrice could smell her from the way she was sniffing the air coming from Vicky's direction. But then, Vicky had been smelling Beatrice's come just before this when Beatrice had fingered herself to climax while telling Vicky her dream.
+
+Vicky knew why she had wanted to go to the race track to begin with. She was not conscious of her reason until this very minute, but she was sure it had always been in the back of her mind. She was going to do what the girl in Tom's story had done, and what she herself had done in Beatrice's dream.
+
+Vicky was going to do that very same thing with Jocko, and at the track. Tomorrow night, or maybe even tonight, she would fuck Jocko with everyone watching; that is, all the people who worked at the track--the trainers, jockeys, stable boys, etc. They would place bets and it would be a contest.
+
+"Are you thinking about my dream?" Beatrice asked. "Are you thinking about having a horse's cock up your cunt?"
+
+"Yes, and a lot of other things," Vicky replied. "I suppose I can tell you, and I might as well. I'm going to live out your dream. Or at least, some of it anyway. I'm going to fuck Jocko the way that horse fucked me in your dream. I'll fuck him for everyone at the track to see, and they'll all place bets."
+
+"Should I bet on you or on the horse?" Beatrice laughed.
+
+Vicky was dead serious. "On me of course. I won last night and I'll win again tonight. That's why we have to get there so we can get everything ready. That platform has to be built. I have to rest up. Everything will happen the way it happened in your dream, only it will be just a little different. I'll just fuck Jocko and that's all, but I'll drain him before he drains me."
+
+"I wish you luck," Beatrice said, and then she became quiet for the rest of the trip to the track, almost wishing now that she had never told Vicky about her dream. What would happen if Vicky didn't win?
+
+"Don't worry about me," Vicky said, "just think about all the money you'll win if you bet on me. Not that you need the money, but winning money is a lot of fun. You'll enjoy it more. I certainly intend to bet on me. Maybe we should even place a bet for James. He might feel bad if he finds out we left him out of this altogether. I'm sure he feels bad enough as it is."
+
+"I'm sure he does," Beatrice said.
+
+"You know, I think James is going to be at the track when we get there," Vicky the spoke, staring off into space, and almost losing control of the car. She managed to keep the car on the road somehow, and Beatrice felt her heart stop almost.
+
+"Yes," Vicky went on, "I'm sure he'll be there. And he'll have been there for some time when we get there. He'll be there to greet us at the gate. Just see if he isn't."
+
+"For his sake I hope he isn't," Beatrice said. "I really feel sorry for him all of a sudden."
+
+"No, he'll be there," Vicky continued, "and he'll think that his being there is for his sake. He knows why I'm coming here today. He knows I'm going to have some kind of sex with Jocko. Why do you think I married him in the first place? I married him because he caught me sucking off Jocko and he said he'd have me put in jail if I didn't marry him.
+
+"I know now that I should have called his bluff. I know now that he was just bluffing and that he never would have been able to do what he said. Never in a million years could he have done it. And he won't do anything now either. He'll just accept it like he's accepted everything else. He has to. He hasn't got any other choice."
+
+Vicky stopped right there and didn't talk the rest of the way. All she could do was think about Jocko's hard cock inside her and how very good it was going to make her feel. It was going to make her feel as if twenty cocks were in her at once and that they were all coming at the same time. A smile lit up her face as she thought about how good something like that would feel.
+Chapter 8
+
+The track was just up ahead of them, right off the main highway. There were no cars there and so the racing was over for the day. But they had guessed that a long time ago when they realized how late it was. Vicky had slowed down in spite of her haste to get to the track. She had slowed down to a crawl almost.
+
+They got out of the car after Vicky had parked it in the track's main parking lot and they made their way to the stables. The first two people Vicky saw were Phil and Jack. They looked at her and then they hurried, pretending that they hadn't seen her at all. They were obviously afraid of her, and Vicky knew that, and it made her feel extra good inside.
+
+She had a feeling that everything that happened from now on would make her feel good inside. Especially Jocko's huge, hard, meaty, slimy shaft when it was all the way inside her.
+
+Vicky had been right about her James. He was there waiting for them just like she had said he would be. Of course he hadn't been at the front gates, but he was at the front of the stable section where Jocko was.
+
+"What took you so long?" he asked when they were right in front of him and almost on top of him at that. "I've been waiting for you for hours."
+
+Vicky brushed right past him and into the stable so she could get her first look at Jocko in a what seemed like a century. He was still the beautiful creature that he always had been. But then, she hadn't expected him to change any. It would be impossible for that to happen. He would always look this way to her, if only in her mind.
+
+Beatrice and James followed behind her.
+
+"Beatrice will tell you my plans for this evening, James," Vicky said, dismissing him with her tone of voice. "Now you take care of all the little details, Beatrice; after all, it was your dream that started all this. And take him with you so he won't be in my way. I'll take care of the important things like Jocko and myself."
+
+She gave Beatrice a cold hard stare and Beatrice led James out of the stable without saying a word to him or a word to Vicky. She didn't have to say anything to Vicky, and there was still time to explain everything to James.
+
+Vicky rubbed her hands together. "Well, Jocko, you and I are going to perform for the fine people this evening. It won't be the thousands and thousands that were in Beatrice's dream, but we don't need that many. For us there will be enough. Actually, we don't even need those people, Jocko. We just need each other. You know that and I know that."
+
+Jocko just stood there like he always did, staring off at something that only he knew what it was he was looking at. Vicky smiled even more warmly now.
+
+"Yes, Jocko, tonight is going to be the biggest night of your life, and possibly even the biggest night of my life. Who knows? I could end up like that girl Tom told me about. I could get killed, and this could turn out to be the last night of my life. It just might turn out that way. I don't think it will, and I don't want it to, but that's the way it could happen."
+
+She walked over to Jocko and began to stroke his flanks.
+
+"You feel the same way," she said, stroking him harder and harder, and pretty soon she was stroking him just as hard as she possibly could.
+
+"I wonder if everything else feels the same?" she asked, getting down on her knees.
+
+Jocko's cock hung limp between his legs. It reminded her of a soft baseball bat. Even when it was soft, it felt hard to her. It would always feel hard to her.
+
+"Yes," she said, stroking his soft cock that was suddenly rising into an erection, "everything feels the same, but then I knew that it would. I just used that as an excuse to touch you; not that I really needed an excuse. I don't need anything but the desire to touch you, and I have that all the time."
+
+She was stroking Jocko's cock back and forth, up and down the entire length, and right down on his balls. He was very hard now and she gazed at his hard cock for a moment and allowed herself to be amazed by it.
+
+"Now it really is the way I remember it," she said. "Just the way I'll always want to remember it."
+
+Vicky was stroking him even harder now, and she could feel how hot she was making Jocko's cock. It was actually burning up right in her hand.
+
+"That's it, Jocko, get hot and hard. That's just the way you are supposed to get when I'm around you. Whenever I'm near you, I want you to be hot and hard, just like you are, just like you were that first time for me. I'll always remember that first time, and I'm sure, in your own way, you remember it too."
+
+She brought her lips close to the head of Jocko's cock and kissed it as gently as she knew how. That made Jocko stir somewhat and that made Vicky kiss the head of his cock again, and this time with a little more pressure, but just a little more.
+
+"You felt that, did you? Well, feel this."
+
+And she kept kissing the head of his cock, over and over, and harder and harder each time.
+
+"I'll bet you feel every one of those, don't you?" she then asked, pulling away for a second, but only for a second, and for no longer than that.
+
+The more time she spent away from his cock, the less time she had to suck on it. The time she wasted talking about it, she could spend actually doing it, and she wanted to do it much more than she wanted to talk about it. Talking about it didn't get his cock in her mouth like she was doing right then.
+
+She had the head of his cock in her mouth and she was already sucking on it with all her might. Yes, Jocko, she said to herself, as her tongue went wild over the head of his cock, stabbing into the crack, and rubbing back and forth against that opening, yes, this is what I like best of all. Your cock in my mouth. Me sucking on you like this. I've waited so long to do this again, and now I'll never wait that long to do it again.
+
+She sucked harder and harder on the head of his cock and then she worked more of his cock in her mouth and sucked harder and harder on that. She was running her mouth up and down the full length of his cock now, and then she was sucking wildly on his balls. His balls seemed to be as hard as his cock, but then they had the last time also.
+
+She was more frantic this time than she had been the first time with him. Much more frantic. She hadn't been this frantic with Jack and Phil's horse, and not with Chris' horse. Only with Jocko could she feel this way, and not with any other animal; horse, dog, or whatever.
+
+Jocko was real to her because his cock was real to her. And now it was so very deep in her mouth, and down her throat even, and she was sucking like a wild woman on it. She was going to suck it right off him if she could. She certainly wanted to right then. Suck it off, keep it hard like this, and just carry it around with her. Maybe mount it in her room. Someday, when Jocko had to die, that was what she meant to do. She would have his cock mounted and she would keep it in her room.
+
+That just made her suck on him all the more, and she was grabbing at his balls as she did this. My beautiful Jocko, she said to herself. My very beautiful Jocko. How really big you feel. You feel even bigger than you did when I first began to suck on you. Your cock is growing right in my mouth, and my sucking is making it grow, isn't it?
+
+Now she bore down for what she knew would be the final moments just before he erupted in his gushing orgasm. And he would gush even more than he had that first time she sucked him off like this. He would gush out gallons and she would swallow it all down, and what she didn't swallow down, she would lick up later.
+
+She had been right, and as she had known she would be. Bearing down on him like she did, her lips closing in tight around his hot, throbbing cock flesh, she could feel him start to come. It seemed like a dribble at first, and then it was followed by the gush that came right afterwards, and filled her whole mouth, and spilled over the sides of her mouth.
+
+It was running down her chin, neck, and tits, just like it always did with her. Like she always wanted it to do.
+
+She liked feeling his cock like this all over her body, and not just in her mouth. This way the outside of her body could experience the same sensations that the inside of her body was experiencing. It would burn. Her skin on the outside of her body would burn, and her whole insides would burn.
+
+This burning sensation--or sensations as they sometimes were--was what made it all worthwhile. That plus everything else it made her feel. And when she felt that he was just as hot as she was, she felt even better about what they had just done.
+
+His come was still shooting out of the crack in the head of his cock, and she was still drinking down just as much of it as she could, letting the rest of it run down all over her body, just like she had been doing all along. She felt herself quivering inside to the point where she fell away from him.
+
+His cock just hung loose in front of her, but all she did now was look at it. "That's some piece of slimy cock you got there," she said out loud. "Yes, that sure is. I could lick that hard piece of meat all day and all night, and one of these days I'm going to. Just see if I don't."
+
+Then she did lean forward again, and she licked all the slimy come off him; after all, it was her slimy come on his slimy come that was all over his cock like that. She wanted to get some more of it in her mouth before she was through for this session. After all, tonight was going to be the big event. Tonight she would actually get his cock inside her.
+
+She remembered Chris' horse--the only horse's cock that had ever been in her--and she remembered how good it had felt once it was inside her. Jocko's cock would feel even better than that once it was inside her. It would feel like twenty cocks. She just knew that it would.
+
+"Rest up, Jocko," Vicky said, getting to her feet, "we're going to have some night, you and I. They won't be able to walk away saying they didn't get their money's worth. We'll certainly give them that, and I'm sure we'll give them a lot more."
+
+The smile came over her face and she went over and lay in a corner of the stable. She closed her eyes, and soon she was asleep. She had a dream about Jocko, and it was quite similar to Beatrice's dream. It was also quite similar to Tom's story about that girl. Actually it was similar to a lot of things that she could think of, and which she did after Beatrice woke her up in the middle of it.
+
+"I was dreaming," she said to Beatrice as she rubbed her eyes.
+
+Beatrice laughed, and then stopped her laugh short. "I could tell that by the look on your face just before I woke you. I knew you were dreaming about tonight or something connected with tonight. Maybe you were even dreaming my dream."
+
+"It was certainly like it in many ways," Vicky said, letting Beatrice help her to her feet.
+
+Without warning she pressed right into Beatrice and kissed her full on the mouth. She got her arms around Beatrice and squeezed her tight and then got her hands under Beatrice's dress and down under her panties and right on her ass. She rubbed Beatrice's ass with a hard, circular motion, and then she began to finger Beatrice's asshole.
+
+It was just when Beatrice went to do that to her that Vicky pulled away just as quickly as she had started the whole thing.
+
+"That was just a sample of something you might get in the future if you did everything I told you," Vicky said, "and did them right. They have to be done right."
+
+"Of course they were," Beatrice said, still suffering from what was a blatant rejection to her way of thinking. "After all, it was my dream, and I know it better than even you. I even had that platform built. Just like the one that was in my dream. You'll see that I didn't forget one of those little details you told me to do before."
+
+"Are they betting on me or Jocko?" Vicky then asked.
+
+"On both of you," Beatrice responded.
+
+"Did you bet my money on me?" Vicky then asked.
+
+"And my money and James' money," Beatrice responded. "We'll really clean up if you win. And you're right. It is more fun to win money than to just have it when you want it. I can feel it even before we win it."
+
+"I knew you would," Vicky said. "Well, it's almost time."
+
+"Should I lead the horse in for you?" Beatrice asked.
+
+"Hmmmm, I wonder about that?" Vicky seemed puzzled all of a sudden. "Should it be you or someone else? I think maybe it should be a man."
+
+"James?" Beatrice asked.
+
+"No, not James," Vicky spouted off without even giving it a second thought. "I think it should be Phil. Yes, Phil. He helped me once before with his own horse, and he can help me again. Go get a jockey named Phil. He was that one we first saw with that old man. The first two people we saw when we got here. Tell him what I expect of him, and tell him firmly. He's afraid of his own shadow, and he'll be afraid of you if you talk to him firmly."
+
+Beatrice walked out of the stable again. Vicky began to think if she should go out naked, or with her clothes on. It was a shame she didn't have that white outfit she had worn in Beatrice's dream. That would really look like something.
+
+It didn't really matter all that much though. All she needed was her body and Jocko's cock. That was all. Anything else was unnecessary, no matter how nice it might have looked.
+
+She looked outside and saw that it was starting to get dark. She saw Phil come in the stable right then. She smiled at him and then walked quickly past him and outside into the night air. All the people from the track were formed in a circle down a ways from her. Laughingly almost, she surveyed the crowd and then started through it as the circle moved apart so that she could get to the extreme middle where the small platform was. She didn't even look at any of the people. She just lay down on her back on the platform and let her legs dangle over the sides.
+
+She had her legs spread wide apart and her cunt was wide open because of that.
+
+"Just look at that pussy," she heard someone say. "She can fuck anything."
+
+"Anything but a horse," someone else said.
+
+"Want to place a side bet on that?" the first voice said again.
+
+"Don't mind if I do," the second voice replied.
+
+Then she didn't hear anything although everyone around her was talking to one another. Her thoughts about Jocko's cock blotted out anything else than might interfere with the memories she had already. She would have more memories after tonight. More things to remember whenever she thought about that huge cock.
+
+"And I'll think about it often," she whispered under her breath.
+
+Even though she didn't really have to since no one would have been able to hear her above the noise they themselves were making with their chatter, she preferred to keep this opinion to herself.
+
+Then she heard Beatrice's soft voice next to her ear. Beatrice was right next to her and leaning over her. "I know you're going to come out of this okay, and that's not what I'm concerned about though. I want you to fuck him for the both of us, okay? Will you do that? It was my dream, and I deserve something out of it."
+
+Vicky shut her eyes and was quiet for what seemed like the longest time to Beatrice who was patiently waiting for her answer. An answer she really felt would be another one of Vicky's rejections. I better get used to her rejections, Beatrice said to herself bitterly, I'll be getting a lot more in the future. A lot more.
+
+Finally Vicky spoke up. "Of course I'll fuck him for the both of us, I was going to anyway. You see, you were wrong this time. I didn't reject you like you expected me to. And I didn't do that because I knew you expected it."
+
+She gave that funny laugh of hers.
+
+"Tell Phil to bring Jocko now," she said out loud so everyone could hear. She had shouted it at the top of her lungs and everyone had heard her above all their own noise. They stopped talking and looked at her. They were spellbound by her naked body. They all wanted it for their own. To fuck and to do whatever else they wanted to it.
+
+"She was here before," she heard someone say. "I got a hard-on the minute I saw her. I wanted to fuck her in the worst way, and I still do for that matter. I'm sure I'll spend the rest of my life wanting to fuck her."
+
+"So will the rest of us," another voice said.
+
+They made way for Phil and the horse and Phil brought the horse right up to the edge of the platform. Vicky could feel Jocko licking the bottoms of her feet. Everything he does feels good to me, Vicky said to herself, feeling Jocko's tongue flick up and down the bottoms of both her feet.
+
+The platform was right between Jocko's legs now, and he was moving up alongside of her body. His underside brushed against her thighs, her hairy mound, her stomach, and her tits. When they brushed against her tits Vicky could feel both her nipples get rigid and stay rigid.
+
+She could feel his cock hanging down from his body and pressing into her stomach. She grabbed hold of it in both hands without having to look at it or for it. With something this big, you just had to feel for it. You just had to sense it. And you could each and every time like she just had.
+
+Vicky pressed Jocko's cock into her stomach harder, and she raised herself off the platform somewhat and pressed her stomach against his cock as hard as she could. She pressed the head right into her belly button, and that felt so good, and she began to move it around against her belly button in a circular motion.
+
+She could feel the strings on Jocko's cock and she smiled to herself. Beatrice certainly had remembered everything, hadn't she? Every single thing. Not a thing was missing except for that white outfit, and of course it wasn't Beatrice's fault that she couldn't get that item.
+
+Vicky was now stroking the head of Jocko's cock, and she was stroking it as gently as she knew how. This will really get him, she thought. I'm sure he loves this as much as I love doing it. He really does. And thinking that, she kept it up for a few more minutes before she moved her hands farther down on his cock.
+
+She was lifting her hips off the platform now and she was getting his cock right between her legs. She was rubbing the head of his cock back and forth on her clit. That made her quiver inside and it made her start to squirm. She could feel her cunt lips getting wet with her sex juices already.
+
+Her cunt lips were really wet when she rubbed the hard cock against them. Actually she had been doing that right along since the head of Jocko's cock was so wide, and she wasn't that wide across. She was pressing into him and rotating her hips in a circular motion. She was rotating her hips in one direction and moving his cock in the opposite direction.
+
+That created all kinds of sensations inside her. Sensations that filled up her body and made her shake even more and squirm a little more. Inside she was already a mass of quivers. Inside she was already overflowing with her cunt liquids. They were flowing right out of her; almost gushing out of her.
+
+Now she eased the head of his cock into her cunt. That seemed to fill her up already. Maybe she wouldn't be able to get him all in, and then she would lose the bet. No, she said to herself, you will get all of him inside you. You will. Not because of the bet. No, not because of that. You'll do it for more important reasons than that. Much more important reasons.
+
+She could hear the people start to clap. They were clapping rather softly and rather timidly. They're all afraid to make me do what they are dying to see, she thought to herself. They are really afraid to see it.
+
+"Clap louder," she said, yelling like she had that one time before. "Clap louder or I'll stop right now. You wouldn't want that would you? No, I'm sure you don't. You want to see this, and I want to do it for you. Now clap louder or else I'll just get up and walk off right now. Did you hear me?"
+
+No one said a word, but they all began to clap as loud as they could. They clapped so loud and so hard and so fast that their hands hurt them in no time, but still they kept right on clapping because they knew what would happen if they didn't.
+
+"That's it," Vicky said, easing another inch of Jocko's cock inside her until she could feel the second piece of string, "now you're clapping the right way. Keep it up though. The minute you stop, I stop. And you don't want that. None of you here wants that. Not even my husband. He wants it more than all of you put together."
+
+Then she didn't say another word the whole time. She worked around those first two inches that were inside her, and the fullness that she felt, plus the warmth, was making her head spin already. That was just what it was doing. She could feel her tits heaving up and down so very fast.
+
+That's the way to do it, she said to herself, coaching herself along. That's just the way to do it. She closed her cunt muscles around that part of his cock that was in her, and she closed them around his cock just as hard as she could. That made more of her sex juices flow.
+
+She heard the clapping get louder, and that's when she eased another inch of his cock inside her. She felt that third piece of string and again she stopped. Again she began to work on that part of Jocko's cock that was now inside her. Now it was three inches, and before too long, it would be four, and five, etc.
+
+She just knew that she was going to be able to get Jocko's whole cock inside her. At last she knew that she wanted to, and that was all that mattered to her. If she wanted to, then she could. It was that simple. It had to be. She rotated her hips more and more and that seemed to excite Jocko, not that he needed to be excited. He was that already.
+
+For some reason she opened her eyes. That's when she saw the leather strap that was hanging down under Jocko's underside. She could tell that it went all around his middle like those strings went around his cock. It was something she could use, like that time with Chris' horse, when she had raised herself on the stirrups.
+
+Now she didn't really have to use this strap, the platform did all that for her. But she would use it because she wanted to. She could make it feel better that way. She could really hump away on him and really throw her cunt open wide. She thought of that and more as she grabbed hold of the strap.
+
+She pulled herself up on it and she lowered herself down on his cock so that another inch of his cock went into her. She felt the fourth string. She felt warmer and fuller now. His cock felt as if it was expanding inside her. Expanding both in roundness and in length.
+
+"Oh, please," she said under her breath, "keep feeling like this the whole time. Let me feel you feel like this the whole time that you are in me." And she was sure that that was how he would feel the whole time that he was in her. Now she moved around those four inches like she had the first three, the first two, and even the very first inch that went in her. An inch of his cock seemed longer than the inch of some other cock.
+
+Now she could feel her sex juices really starting to pour out of her, and she could feel his cock throbbing away as he got ready to fill her with his hot, sticky, slimy cream. She could feel it building up inside him, and she could also feel that it was just busting to get out and in her.
+
+The clapping continued. And now it was as loud as it would ever get. They were clapping with all their might, and they were stomping their feet, and they were yelling at the top of their lungs for her to take the whole cock inside her. That was what they wanted now. They wanted it all in her.
+
+They couldn't take this inch at a time stuff. Not any more. They wanted her to finish the job now. Get it all inside her and just work out on it until she was drained or the horse was drained. This is what they were watching for anyway.
+
+I think I'll tease them a little more, Vicky said, easing in just another inch of Jocko's cock, and that was all. Let them really scream for me to shove it all inside me. And they will soon. Soon enough they'll be screaming just the way I want them to. And it'll be before I get another inch inside me.
+
+As usual she was right about those things. She heard them screaming at the very top of their lungs for her to shove it into her all the way. She felt her body relax somewhat, and she felt herself opening her thighs wider, thus opening her cunt wider. It's amazing how big I am inside, she thought to herself, as she got ready to take in the rest of Jocko's cock.
+
+She knew there was a lot more left, but she always knew that she would get it all in her. She had done it in Beatrice's dream, and she would do it now. Yes, she most certainly would. Yes, Beatrice, she almost said out loud, this is for the both of us. It is indeed for you just like it's for me. Your dream made it possible, you know.
+
+She began to grind into Jocko's cock harder and harder, and then she could feel the rest of his cock sliding right inside her. It went in her so very fast that it took her breath away, what little breath she had left. It was like a sharp pointed knife going in her. Yes, that was just what it was.
+
+Either that or a hard metal stake. Now it was driven right up inside of her, and she could feel his bag-like balls slapping hard against her ass. He was ramming his cock in and out of her, and he was actually fucking her now. He was actually fucking her as if she was a female horse.
+
+You never had a more responsive fuck than me, she said to herself, humping hard into his groin, feeling it go so far inside her on every inward stroke. It seemed to split her in half, and she thought she felt her whole body getting ready to explode. And that was just what she did feel.
+
+She really did feel as if her whole body was going to split into a million pieces and just go flying off in all directions at once. Watch out for my pieces, she felt like yelling at the audience that was more frantic now than before. They were seeing just what they wanted to see, what they had wanted to see right from the beginning.
+
+Vicky really had teased them beyond the breaking point, and that was why they were now acting this way. They were mad people. They were animals. They were grunting and groaning as if it was them that was fucking her. Right then every single one of them felt as if he was fucking her.
+
+Vicky could feel that and it turned her on to the breaking point. And now that she was at the breaking point she could feel Jocko getting more ready to explode. More ready than he was a few seconds ago. More ready than he had been the whole time. Yes, it's going to happen very soon, she told herself.
+
+It was going to happen soon, and it was all going to happen to her, and she and Jocko were the ones who were going to make it happen. Only they could make something like this happen, and they were on the verge of doing just that. They seemed to stay on the verge for the longest time.
+
+Vicky could feel herself still building to her climax and she could feel her whole body going soft inside. Her cunt was so sore that she thought she would never be able to fuck again. He was stroking her so hard inside, and he kept stroking her harder and harder inside.
+
+That hard, burning cock flesh of his was making the inside of her pussy burn more than it ever had before, and that was because it was burning so much. It was burning to the point where she thought it would go up in flames almost. And of course she felt the very same way inside.
+
+He came into her first, and that sudden jerk, and that first gush of come, sent her flying in space. It went right through her whole body once, and then it went through her whole body a second and a third time. Then on came his come, and that did the exact same thing.
+
+That seemed to go all through her, and she was flying higher in space. This must be what it's like to be high on drugs, she thought. I got there with them. I can get there anytime that I want to. And I'm sure I'll want to many, many times. She felt her own orgasm then, and that shook her as much as his orgasm had. Her own come seemed to go all through her also.
+
+There was a steady stream of come pouring out of his still very hard cock, and she tried to keep as much of it inside her cunt as she possibly could. Naturally she couldn't keep it all inside her cunt. There was just too much of him. She felt his come dripping down her thighs and under her ass.
+
+His sticky, hot cream seemed to be everywhere, and even places where it wasn't. Where she knew that it wasn't. It didn't matter though. She could feel it in those places as well. She could feel it all inside her, and all over the outside of her. It was burning her flesh up.
+
+Inside, it was making her quiver so much that she didn't think she would ever be able to stop. Of course, she didn't want to stop either. The people seemed to have died on her, but that was because they knew that she had had an orgasm and that Jocko had had an orgasm. Now they waited to see who would be drained first.
+
+Vicky could feel herself getting quite limp, almost to the point where she felt like she was going to black out. She didn't though, and she was amazed by the fact that she didn't. She was already set to lose the bet now. It didn't matter one way or the other.
+
+What really mattered was what Jocko had just done to her, and what he was still doing to her. Nothing else but that made any real difference to her. Certainly not some stupid bet that she hadn't cared about to begin with. That was just an excuse, a reason to do what she had done, and what she was still doing.
+
+Now she knew that she would never need an excuse to do anything with Jocko anytime. She had all the reasons in the world for doing what she knew she was going to be doing from now on. They would take Jocko back first thing tomorrow, and she would drive him. That way, she knew he would get back.
+
+Jocko's cock was still exploding inside, and then the last of his come just dripped into her. She yelled at him to leave it in her as if she really thought that he could understand.
+
+"No," she finally said at the very top of her lungs so that everyone could hear her--even though that had not been her intention, she had only wanted Jocko to hear her, and he didn't seem to hear her at all, "No, Jocko, stay deep inside me where you belong. Stay in me, Jocko. I want more of you. I want much more."
+
+She kept yelling that over and over, even after Jocko was no longer inside her, and even after he was no longer hard enough so he could get back in her. Everyone stared at her in total disbelief. She had taken all that from that horse and now she was begging for more. She was actually demanding more, and wanting more. How could that be?
+
+Vicky could feel herself getting dizzier and dizzier. They didn't see that though. All they saw was her trying desperately to grab for his cock so that she could get him back inside her. That was all they saw, and to them, that was all they had to see. She had won. She had outlasted the horse.
+
+Vicky was really beside herself when James picked her up and carried her back to the stable. All the other people paid or collected their bets, and then drifted off to their own rooms to dream about what they had just seen. Beatrice collected all the bets for James, herself, and Vicky. It came to quite a bit.
+
+James had put Vicky in the bed and then he left her there and went outside where Beatrice was standing with all the money in her hand. She wasn't counting it just yet, and instead she was just waving it about in the air above her head. It wasn't the money that excited her though.
+
+"It happened the same way that it did in my dream," she yelled, knowing full well that he didn't have the faintest idea what she was talking about. That was one little detail she had left out, and probably the only one, but it was most likely the most important thing she could have told him, and didn't. And she didn't plan on telling him now either.
+
+"She did it for the both of us," she then said, and with that she collapsed on the ground on her knees. She could feel the rocks digging into her soft knee caps and cutting her, but she didn't have the will or the energy to get up. She had used it all in that one last yell.
+
+James just looked at her and shook his head.
+
+"I know it can't be the money that's got you this way," he said. "How could it when we've had so much of it all our lives? No, you actually thought it was you the horse was fucking. And you can feel him still fucking you right this very minute."
+
+Beatrice just nodded her head.
+
+"I thought as much," James said, picking her up off the ground. "You're just like her now, or she's just like you. It's hard to tell at this point just who became this way first. I know I can't tell, and I'm not even going to bother to."
+Chapter 9
+
+James then carried Beatrice into the stable, first lifting her high in his arms, and then going right through the open stable doors. He took her in the small room where Vicky was in one bed and already asleep, and he lay Beatrice down in the other one, and she was asleep before her head hit the pillow.
+
+James watched them both for a few minutes longer, and then he went back outside. First he took a look at Jocko who seemed all done in. He had to laugh at that, and he patted Jocko on the flanks before he went outside. It was pitch black out and it was more than just chilly.
+
+James felt a sudden chill and then he felt a slight degree of fear, although he wasn't exactly sure just what it was that he was supposed to be afraid of. Not being able to think of anything, he drove the thought, and even the fear from his mind. He had more important things to think about and worry about than some unknown fear.
+
+He couldn't see very well, and he made his way very cautiously in what he thought was the direction of the parking lot where Vicky had parked the car (he had flown up on a private plane himself and that was why he had gotten there before they did). He stumbled and almost fell more than once.
+
+Finally when he reached the car--and it seemed like it took him a full hour to get there--he opened the door and climbed in the back seat. He lay down full length in the back seat, and before he knew it he was asleep. And then, before he was halfway through his dream, a hand was shaking him awake.
+
+It turned out to be Beatrice.
+
+"What time is it?" he asked,
+
+"I don't know," she responded. "My watch stopped, and I haven't bothered to ask anyone. We'll find out soon enough."
+
+"How is Vicky?" he then asked, as if he was afraid to, and in a way he was.
+
+"Your little wife is doing fine," Beatrice chimed, meaning every word because she wanted to more than anything else in the world. "In fact, she's out horseback riding and has been for a few hours now. I guess she got up at the crack of dawn, and she's been riding around that track ever since. She looks good on a horse."
+
+"As good as she looks under a horse?" he asked.
+
+"Probably," Beatrice replied, adding nothing further because she could sense his bad mood.
+
+"That horse could have fallen on her and killed her," he said, not knowing if he was angry because it hadn't done that, or just mad at himself for wanting it to happen, and yet glad that it didn't.
+
+"I hear some queen or something died like that," Beatrice said. "I read it in this history book that told about the sex lives of royalty. This queen, or whatever she was, loved horses, and she wouldn't let anything else fuck her. Nothing or no one at all. She just liked big, ugly work horses though and not racing horses. The bigger and uglier they were the better she liked it. She said that they had bigger cocks than all the other horses. Anyway, she was going at this one horse, and she had this contraption set up where the horse was almost standing up on his back legs. She was riding him good with everything she had when the cables broke and he just fell right on top of her and killed her. They don't tell things like that in the average history book. You have to look for those things, and I did. I'm glad I did too."
+
+"I'll just bet you are," James sneered.
+
+He was now out of the car and he was standing up straight on his two feet. His heart felt as if it had been stepped on, and his mouth felt dry, and his legs felt a little shaky, but other than that, he was more or less awake.
+
+"I still say she could have gotten killed and I don't think that people should let those things happen," he said, raising his voice more than he intended to. "It is downright perverted, and it means that she's nothing but a pervert. And a race track pervert at that."
+
+"You knew that when you married her," Beatrice said, feeling she had to defend Vicky. "You forced her even. She didn't force you and you know it. If you don't like what you got, it's too late to cry about it now. You made the original choice, and now you just have to live with it the best way you can."
+
+"I could always divorce her," he then shot back at her like the angry child he felt like right then. "I have ample grounds and I have plenty of witnesses."
+
+Beatrice looked at him and laughed out loud, almost splitting a gut as she did so. "Who the hell do you think you're kidding? You won't divorce her and you know it. You divorced the other two when you found them in bed with me, but you wouldn't divorce her if you found her in bed with me."
+
+And James knew he wouldn't. No matter what he said, it was all just talk. Somewhere, deep inside of his being was a spirit, a wraith that needed and wanted all of which he now so openly condemned. 'Pervert' and 'perversion' were words to throw, open defenses of himself for all the world to see but only words. Deep within his own being he knew that he must answer the nagging, desperate needs of his and her own flesh.
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+Bestiality For Cindy
+By Anonymous
+Foreword
+
+A child and a pet often form a wonderful and wholesome relationship. But our story concerns a girl who loved her dog too much.
+
+Without a father in the home, Cindy felt alone and fearful when her barmaid Mom was gone nights. She had read enough in the newspapers and seen enough television and motion pictures to realize the dangers a young girl faces when she is alone.
+
+Therefore, the most natural thing in the world seemed to be to acquire a dog. A dog who was fearless, and could protect her just in case.
+
+Her mother agreed to the idea and they went to a pet shop and picked out a thoroughbred. She was happy with her dog-protector until she became conscious of the fact -the dog was becoming stimulated with her.
+
+She decided to do a little experimentation. And in so doing, discovered a totally new dimension of sexual delight-sex with a dog. She enjoyed her experiences immensely, and when her mother found out-surprised her with her reaction. For her mother wanted to share the dog with her.
+
+Soon, they were engaging in all kinds of sex acts with the handsome, virile, dog. But what turned into a pleasurable sexual release, became a money-making venture. For an underground movie producer hit upon the idea of having Cindy's passion put on film. Thus, Cindy and her dog became involved in a most unusual movie.
+
+However, her mother soon became beaten down with guilt feelings. For she recognized what a damaging thing she was doing to her daughter. And this made her sick.
+
+But Cindy didn't see it that way at all. She loved the animal -in her own way-and felt she had a perfect right to carry on with the love affair.
+
+It ended tragically, when her Mom made a final plea for her to stop having sex with the dog-and the headstrong young girl refused to listen.
+
+--The Publisher
+Chapter 1
+
+Johnny licked Cindy's clitoris. Cindy wiggled all over the bed. Johnny had to grip her ass cheeks tightly to hold her in place. He went on sucking her.
+
+"Eat me," she begged frantically. "Yes, Johnny. Suck me. I love it."
+
+She reached down to grip his head and hold him pinned over her pussy. This was the first time that Cindy had ever become so excited in her life. She didn't know that sex could be so stimulating. But Johnny's tongue was teaching her and teaching her with a vengeance.
+
+"Eat me," she cried ecstatically, "oh, baby, now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Keep it up."
+
+As Johnny nibbled her love button she gushed in his mouth. Pressing his mouth tight he sucked hard.
+
+"Suck it out," she panted as she threw her legs up in the air, "suck me, baby."
+
+She was feeling wonderful now. And she wanted him to lick her all over when he finished sucking on her pussy.
+
+When she finished juicing, Johnny pulled his tongue out of her and looked up at her to see what she had to say.
+
+"Just like you told me, Johnny," she exclaimed excitedly, "you are really a tongue man. Oh, Johnny, use that tremendous tongue of yours all over me. Lick my tits, too."
+
+Johnny was delighted that he'd gotten Cindy to agree in the first place. But he never expected she would get this excited. Wasting no time he started sucking on her bosoms. "Keep it up," she begged frantically. As Johnny let his hands feel all over her body he suddenly felt her ass cheeks. His cock stiffened once more. He knew he had to fuck her.
+
+"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "I want to slip my prick up your asshole."
+
+"No," she insisted, "you're not going to do that."
+
+"You can eat it then," he said. "Let me slip it in your mouth."
+
+Even though Cindy didn't like the idea of taking Johnny's penis in her mouth, she thought it would be easier to accept that way than up her asshole.
+
+Johnny was so horny that he was straddling her at this point. His firm round behind brushed across her bosoms as he aimed his cock for her mouth.
+
+"Open wide so I can slide inside," he told her eagerly.
+
+Opening her mouth she accepted him. He Loved the way she lay back and let him slip it in smoothly. Her lips fastened around-the head of his shaft. Soon she was sucking hard on the tip of his cock.
+
+"Easy does it," he warned her. "Much more of that cock sucking and I'll juice my gun."
+
+She'd always known Johnny was a pistol. But she never knew he could be this wild.
+
+"Beautiful," he told her. "Now play with my ass while I fuck your face."
+
+He was thrilled when she accommodated him. Her hands reached for his behind.
+
+"Suck it," he told her, "suck my sticky dick."
+
+He rammed his cock down her throat without mercy.
+
+"Yes," he panted as he pumped it to her. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck it off. Suck every drop out of it."
+
+With the meaty head in her mouth, she sucked. She could taste him starting to juice. At first she thought she would hate the taste of his cum. But to her surprise it wasn't bad.
+
+"Eat it," he insisted, "eat my slippery prick. Come on, cock sucker, eat it."
+
+Johnny's balls bounced against her lips as she sucked. Now he was almost there.
+
+"Come on," he begged, "suck it off. Suck me."
+
+Not only did she find pleasure playing with his ass cheeks, but she thought it would be fun to finger his asshole. Parting Johnny's ass crack she slid a finger up his rectum. He loved the feeling of her finger gliding up his tight anal channel.
+
+"Fuck it," he told her as he watched her slip a finger in his behind.
+
+Massaging his prostate gland excited him all the more. At this point he was so excited he could hardly stand it.
+
+"I'm aiming," he cried ecstatically. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Suck it. Suck it off. Eat my dick."
+
+His hot white cum shot down her throat. She gulped hungrily.
+
+"Eat it," he told her. "Come on, eat my dick."
+
+She sucked hard. His hot white cum shot down her throat and she gulped some more.
+
+When she'd finished sucking off Johnny's cock, she knew that he would want something else.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "you really are wild."
+
+She glanced at his cock and noticed it was still erect.
+
+"What do you want now," she asked him.
+
+"I know what I want," he told her, "and I'm gonna have it, too."
+
+He rolled her over. Grasping her ass cheeks he flipped his cock between them.
+
+"No, no," she cried out in alarm, "you're not gonna stick that big cock of yours up my ass. No way."
+
+Johnny was determined he was going to ram his rock-hard cock up her asshole.
+
+"I'll make it slippery and nice," he promised her.
+
+He got some Vaseline and applied it to his shaft.
+
+"Now it'll ride up easy," he assured her. "Relax."
+
+With his slippery cock sliding between her ass crack he prepared for the invasion of her asshole.
+
+"Come on, baby," he told her, "we're gonna make it."
+
+All of the sudden he drove forward.
+
+"That's the way," he told her, "thrust your ass back to me. Come on. Cooperate with me."
+
+Driving it hard up her asshole he enjoyed every moment of it.
+
+"Fuck, baby," he told her. "Now you're doing it. Twist your ass for me. Churn it around."
+
+She churned her behind as he rammed it to her.
+
+"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck. Oh, baby, fuck it."
+
+Every erotic moment he was getting more and more excited. His balls slapped against her ass cheeks as he fucked her asshole.
+
+"Hurry up and get the damned thing off," she told him. "I can't take much more of this. Hurry up."
+
+He was enjoying it immensely.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how good this feels to me. Oh, yes. Like that. Twist your tail."
+
+Churning her hips for him she provided the kind of erotic pleasure that he required. His plunging penis was ready to explode.
+
+"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, keep grinding. Milk my prick."
+
+She continued grinding her hips around just as he wanted her to. She was milking him.
+
+"Yes, yes," he urged her on. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Fuck it. Come on, baby. Fuck it off."
+
+Her churning behind milked his cock effectively. Finally he pulled his penis from her cum-slickened asshole.
+
+He rolled over and laughed.
+
+"So you were the high school virgin," he chuckled. "That's too much."
+
+"I was until I met you, damn it," she told him. "You really burn the hell out of me."
+
+"These days a high school girl should expect to get fucked," he told her.
+
+"I've been screwed all my life," she told him. "Ever since I was born. Mom and me have had to make it on our own. Dear old daddy left us. I guess he had a love affair with booze and left us for a barmaid."
+
+"That sounds pretty bad," Johnny said. "Maybe I shouldn't be dealing with a girl like you."
+
+To comment so lightly on her tragic life did not make Cindy happy.
+
+"You worthless piece of you-know-what," she glared at him.
+
+"Go ahead and say it," he laughed as he scratched his head. "I could care less. I banged you, baby. That's all I wanted. I knew I could have anything off you if I worked for it."
+
+Proudly and triumphantly Johnny got off the bed and slid into his shorts. He got dressed and left her alone. But she was outraged.
+
+"You're a royal bastard," she told him as he left her alone.
+
+Cindy had a chance to do a lot of thinking.
+
+Her mother worked long hours as a waitress and she didn't have many opportunities to speak with her. She had figured Johnny could help her with her homework as he said he would. But his insistence on sex surprised her. Giving in on one count she never expected that he would go on to greater lengths. She had learned a bitter lesson.
+
+When she finally just about got to sleep, she was awakened by her mother coming in. Her mother came into the bedroom and checked to see if she was still awake. "Yes, I'm awake, mom," she told her. "Cindy, love," her mother smiled excitedly, "I've been promoted. I don't have to carry any more of those trays. I'm gonna be a hostess."
+
+"But, mom," Cindy reminded her, I thought you said if the boss gave you the hostess job you'd have to go to bed with him."
+
+"I know, baby," her mother explained with a guilty smile, "nobody's perfect."
+
+"Really, mom," Cindy gulped nervously. "So that's the way you got ahead. I suppose you and dad didn't bother with the license. Maybe that's why you've had so much trouble getting a name for me."
+
+"How you talk," her mother said, collecting her wits. "Of course there are problems when a father has disappeared. But he was your father."
+
+"Legally?" Cindy asked her.
+
+"Of course," her mother replied. 'The records of heaven tell who screwed who. Or at least they should."
+
+Cindy recognized she'd been drinking. Her mother really wasn't much consolation.
+
+"Good night, mom," she told her. "I'm bushed."
+
+Cindy tried to get to sleep. She couldn't. She was thinking. Yes, she did have a beautiful body. The boys at school were starting to pay a lot of attention to her. The only way she felt she could really be secure would be with a big dog. Her mother being gone so late made her fearful, too. She had heard plenty of stories about rape. That was the last thing she wanted. At least she'd been careful to guard her pussy. She wasn't going to have any unwanted babies. She knew what it was like from her own brutal experience to be an unwanted child. She didn't want to let it happen to anyone else. Certainly not a child of her own.
+
+The next morning over breakfast she asked her mother, "Can I have a dog?"
+
+"What on earth for?" Her mother demanded. "I've gotten you about everything you could ask for. A month ago it was a television set. And now it's a dog."
+
+"But I need a dog, mom," Cindy explained. "I'm here alone a lot at night. I've been reading about all of these rapes. I'm afraid."
+
+Her mother looked at her. She had to admit she possessed a beautiful body. Her mother recognized her breasts were starting to bloom and her body was taking on a very sexy shape.
+
+"Yes, darling," her mother admitted candidly, "you could get in trouble. The last thing I need is for you to bring a baby into the world."
+
+"So it's settled," she said excitedly. "I can have a dog."
+
+"I didn't say that," her mother snapped, "but we will consider it."
+
+Fortunately, her mother did consider it and an hour or so later they were at the pet shop picking out an animal.
+
+"Look at that beautiful dog," she told her mother. "Ohhh, I want him."
+
+The pet shop owner looked at her with a sly smile.
+
+"He bit someone last week," he told her, "so maybe you would be afraid of him."
+
+"He'd never bite me," Cindy giggled. "I get along well with dogs."
+
+"I'll bet you do," he nodded. "Well, I would give you a special price on him. But I warn you. He can be dangerous."
+
+"My daughter is seeking a dog for protection," her mother explained, "and that is exactly why we want the animal. How much is he?"
+
+"Normally I'd ask three hundred," the pet shop owner smiled proudly, "but because of the fact he can bite when you least expect it, I think I could let you have him for half price."
+
+"Oh, mom, I've got to have him, "Cindy begged. "Please, mom. Please!"
+
+Cindy's pleas brought results.
+
+"I guess there's no other way," her mother told her. "I'll have to dip into our vacation fund money. We might not be able to go as far as we planned to."
+
+"I don't care," Cindy assured her mother. "I just want the dog."
+
+When she was home with the dog that night, she was happy. For she had found someone who could love and understand her. Cindy wasn't afraid for one moment that the dog would prove difficult to deal with. She had already named him. He looked so noble that she thought she ought to call him Caesar.
+
+"Caesar, my love," she smiled, "you would never harm me, would you?"
+
+Just as she was making her noble proclamation she glanced down and saw the dog's huge penis. It was becoming erect.
+
+"Oh, no," Cindy gulped, "don't tell me I'm turning you on, Caesar. That's indecent."
+Chapter 2
+
+Even though it was indecent, Caesar had ignited glancing at the beautiful girl beside him. He couldn't help it. She had such a gorgeous shape that he was getting hotter by the moment.
+
+"Caesar," she told the dog, "I can't neglect you. You should really be the first to christen my pussy."
+
+Caesar no doubt felt great honor and pride as his mistress suggested that he should slip his dog shaft inside of her pussy for the first time around.
+
+She had heard plenty about a girl's cherry. She wanted to make sure that Caesar broke her cherry first. She spread out a sheet on the bed and a couple of towels. She deliberately picked a red towel.
+
+Once she was ready for the dog to slip his shaft inside of her she angled her body so he could make the big invasion.
+
+"All right, Caesar," she smiled as she spread her legs wide, 'Tuck me."
+
+Caesar didn't understand what she was saying but he did understand what a gorgeous box she had. He bent over and started licking her.
+
+"You old pussy eater," she giggled. "I want you to fuck me not suck me."
+
+Reaching for Caesar's gigantic male member she plunged it into herself.
+
+"Come on, boy," she urged him on, "fuck."
+
+Thrusting forward she let the dog ram it to her.
+
+She loved the sensation of the dog sliding inside.
+
+"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "fuck me. I want it. Oh, Caesar, fuck me."
+
+The big dog was stabbing her pussy with hard, driving cock stabs. At the same time she was swinging her hips back and forth. Then it happen-he broke her cherry. She didn't care. It was a joyous experience.
+
+As the red flood spread across the bed, she didn't worry.
+
+"Go right ahead, tiger," she told him, "fuck me."
+
+Caesar rammed it to her hard. He was enjoying himself.
+
+"That's the way I like it," he panted as he pushed it to her. "Now you're screwing me. Fuck, Caesar, fuck. Come on, boy, fuck it."
+
+Passionately the dog rammed his cock into her. She swung her hips vigorously.
+
+"All the way, boy," she told him. "Now you're doing it. Oh, yes. I want it. Fuck. Fuck it."
+
+Caesar went on shoving until he shot off his gun. At that point her vagina muscles clasped his sliding cock and she helped him juice it.
+
+"Ohhh, baby," she gasped excitedly, "fuck it off."
+
+When Caesar had finished unloading she looked at him adoringly.
+
+"You don't know how much momma enjoyed that," she told him. "You really don't."
+
+At that point he pulled his big cock out of her and she took care of herself. She knew she'd have to throw the towel, away, but she was delighted. She had always worried about a rough crude boy stabbing his cock into her and hurting her. Now Caesar had rammed her maidenhead and had given her just exactly what she needed.
+
+When she took a hot shower and a cold shower, she got back to bed and relaxed. Caesar lay beside her. She wrapped her arm lovingly around him. She didn't hear a thing until her mother came in late.
+
+Her mother burst out laughing as she saw her lying there.
+
+"Oh, baby," her mother smiled, "you and Caesar look like lovers."
+
+Through sleepy eyes she looked up at her.
+
+"I do love Caesar," she assured her mother.
+
+Her mother could tell she did but she didn't realize just how much.
+
+The next morning Cindy got ready for school. She made it a point to avoid Johnny. She couldn't stand him. He was much too disgusting.
+
+She saw a blue-eyed German boy who appealed to her. Basil. He was new in her class. She introduced herself.
+
+"Hi, Basil," she began in a friendly manner, "how are you?"
+
+"I don't think I know you," Basil told her.
+
+"I'm Cindy Lawson," she smiled, "and you're...?"
+
+"I'm Basil Holverson," he told her.
+
+"I thought you were German," she laughed, "but I guess you're Swedish."
+
+"My folks are from the Scandinavian countries," he told her. "We are inter-related."
+
+A few moments later Basil was inviting her to a movie.
+
+"I love those neat horror shows," she told him. "Do you have a car, Basil?"
+
+"I sure do," he told her. "A real nice Porsche."
+
+"You must be very rich," she smiled happily.
+
+"No, it's an old Porsche," he frowned.
+
+"That's all right," she nodded. "I know we'll have a good time."
+
+Saturday night she realized what kind of time Basil had in mind.
+
+"You can relax more in the back seat," he told her after they'd finished their popcorn and hot dogs.
+
+"I don't know," she hedged. "I think I can see it better right here."
+
+"But you can't see me better," Basil whispered eagerly.
+
+Reaching down he unzipped his fly, pulled out his cock and exposed himself.
+
+"Basil," she exclaimed nervously, "what in hell are you doing?"
+
+"Showing you seven inches," he told her. "Seven inches out to bring you good luck."
+
+"Good suck, from the way that you're pulling up and down on it," she grinned.
+
+"Would you?" Basil asked eagerly. "Would you blow me?"
+
+"Why not?" She asked him. "I read in that opinion poll in that women's magazine that ninety percent of the women are blowing their men. I also read that ninety percent of the men are having sex with their wives with their tongues."
+
+"I'm not a pussy eater," Basil shook his head.
+
+"You can always learn," she said eagerly. "I will teach you. How about it?"
+
+"I guess that would be fair," Basil thought about it. "If you suck off my cock I suppose I should eat your pussy."
+
+"Naturally you should," she told him. "Let's get going."
+
+She was delighted that she'd gotten Basil on the ball. Getting in the back seat the young boy not only pulled out his penis, but he pulled down his pants and pulled off his shorts. She gripped his bare buttocks and pulled his proud cock to her mouth.
+
+"Open wide and let me thrust it inside," he said as he gripped her head.
+
+In a moment Basil was plunging his cock into her mouth. She was sucking on it like candy.
+
+"Oh, it's sweet," he told her. "Doesn't it taste good? You're gonna swallow that sticky stuff. Come on. Suck my big juicy prick. Suck it."
+
+She was letting her tongue lash the length of his shaft. She was enjoying it and so was he.
+
+"Now you're eating it," he told her. "Come on, baby, suck it off. Suck my cock."
+
+She went on licking on Basil's joy stick. It was obviously making him extremely excited.
+
+"Oh, yes," he exclaimed, "that's the way I want you to do it. Come on, suck. Suck that' cock. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck my juicy prick. Suck it off."
+
+Passionately he went on thrusting his thick cock into her mouth. She was enjoying it. It was like candy to her. She could hardly wait for it to shoot.
+
+"Eat it," he told her.
+
+She liked being invaded by his penis. She enjoyed the intimacy of having his thick shaft riding down her throat. She liked the smell of his sweaty balls. More than that she enjoyed clasping his ass cheeks. For by so doing she could feel his flexing ass muscles as he vigorously fucked her face.
+
+Basil was turned on, too. Too often he had found girls who didn't appreciate a young stud who wanted to get his rocks off in this way. He had finally found a girl who was a natural-born cock sucker. By instinct he could tell she enjoyed eating cock. He was delighted.
+
+"You're giving great head, honey," he told her. "Come on. Sure I'll suck your pussy. I'll suck anything on you. Just keep doing me. Suck my prick. Suck my juicy dick."
+
+She was bringing her mouth to the point where she could provide excellent entertainment. Her teeth bit down lightly, and her tongue whirled around the tip of his shaft. She dipped her tongue in the small slit of the crown of his cock. He loved the sensation.
+
+"Eat my pecker," he panted. "Come on. Eat my prick. That's the way. Suck it. Suck it off."
+
+Now he was excited.
+
+"Oh, baby," he gasped eagerly, 'That's what I like. Suck me."
+
+He had his balls riding her lips. He was plunging it all the way down her throat. Basil enjoyed the feel of his slippery shaft sliding against the back of her throat.
+
+"Yes, yes," he groaned in delight as he went on ramming it to her. "That's the way. Come on, baby, suck. Suck that big dick. Suck it off."
+
+Ramming it with ever harder thrusts he was bringing her closer and closer to a sticky white climax.
+
+"Oh, beautiful, baby," he told her. 'That's how you do it. Suck it off. Come on, baby, suck it. Suck it off."
+
+At last the hot white sperm erupted in her mouth. She enjoyed the sweet taste of his thick cock cream. She sucked it all out. Patting his ass playfully she went on licking. She figured he might enjoy having his ass fucked with her finger. Slipping her hand between his ass crack she eased her index finger right up his asshole. He loved it.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her excitedly, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it. Oh, finger fuck my ass. You'll get some more juice out of my pecker."
+
+Sure enough as she continued playing with his tight anal channel electric waves of sexual pleasure shot through his body. His penis stiffened once more and he stabbed it down her throat. She knew he was going to explode again. As the white flash flood of cum shot down her throat, she gulped hungrily.
+
+She went on fingering Basil's tight anal channel all the while she was sucking his cock.
+
+She sucked until it tickled and he pulled out swiftly. She felt lonely and vacant once he had pulled his penis from her.
+
+"Ohhh, Basil baby," she smiled, "I want you to suck my pussy."
+
+Having obtained his sexual satisfaction Basil was not so sure that he wanted to eat her.
+
+"Cindy," he explained evasively, "I've never eaten pussy before. I'm kind of shy."
+
+"So am I," Cindy told him quickly, "but don't worry about it. You'll be all right. I promise I won't be critical."
+
+It wasn't the thought of Cindy being critical that was stopping him. It was the idea of eating her snatch when he was totally satisfied. A moment before, before his balls exploded, he could have done anything to her. But now it was difficult.
+
+"Play with my pussy," she asked him eagerly, "go ahead."
+
+That might be all right, Basil reasoned, as he reached down and pulled up her skirt and pulled down her panties. He patted her pussy. Next he let his tongue slip along her slit.
+
+"Eat me," she begged eagerly, "oh, baby, eat me."
+
+Basil let his tongue slowly slide along her pussy crack. She was disappointed. But she wasn't going to let him know. She figured that he needed someone to educate him.
+
+"You're doing it beautiful," she told him, "but you've got to stick your tongue inside."
+
+Basil knew this. But he didn't want to.
+
+"Look at me," she suggested as she reached down and parted her pussy lips. Glancing inside Basil saw the moist pink flesh. It did look inviting. He sniffed her snatch. It smelled wonderful.
+
+"Lick me," she begged. "Go ahead, move over it with your tongue."
+
+The young boy let his tongue slip inside of her. She did taste good. That kept his tongue swinging from side to side.
+
+"Wow!" Cindy panted. "You're a pussy eater all right. Keep it up."
+
+Basil's hot tongue lashed the velvety vagina walls of Cindy's snatch. Cindy meantime was pushing. Her pelvis was going back and forth as she churned her hips. Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "suck my pussy. Eat me."
+
+Basil's tongue found its way around. He was discovering that by using alternating tempos of licking he could produce various responses. When he would lick it slow and easy she would likewise swing her hips slowly. When he would jab his tongue in her using it like a plunging penis, she would pump back to him.
+
+"Yes, yes," he begged, "that's what I want. Now you're doing it. Come on."
+
+Together they were closing in on climax. This was the moment that Cindy was waiting for. She wanted to make sure that Basil didn't pull his tongue out of her snatch at the climactic moment. It was very important to her that he ate her.
+
+"Ohhh, baby," she panted, 'lick me. That's the way. Yes, darling, yes."
+
+Passionately his tongue slid around inside of her. It wouldn't be much longer now.
+
+"Eat me," she begged him as she gushed.
+
+Basil kept his lips over her snatch properly. His tongue licked hungrily. She let her fingers wander through his hair as she held him down there over her pumping, gyrating pussy.
+
+When he had finished licking her clean, he withdrew.
+
+"You're wonderful," she told him, "you really are, Basil."
+
+Basil felt as if he had achieved something. He had discovered a new kind of lovemaking. Many times he was curious to know what pussy eating would be like. However, he had confined his sexual activity to occasional pussy fucks and cock sucks. Now he was widening the scope of his sexual erotic stimulations.
+
+"That was a first for me," he told her. "I just hope my virgin tongue was all right."
+
+To prove how all right Basil's virgin tongue was to her, Cindy threw her arms around him and clutched him. She pushed her beautiful bosoms against his chest to further stimulate him. Passionately he placed his lips on hers. Their bodies merged in a soul kiss. Basil's tongue found its way inside her mouth. She could taste her own juices as he tongue fucked her face.
+
+When he withdrew, his eyes were aglow with delight.
+
+"We've been so intimate," she breathed heavily, "and I've loved it. Every sticky minute of it."
+
+Basil kissed her passionately once more.
+
+Just about then an usher shot a spotlight down.
+
+"Damn it," she complained, "they would have to do it."
+
+A moment later the young usher was in the front seat.
+
+"What's going on here?" He demanded.
+
+"Nothing," Basil said as he tried to cover himself up with his hands.
+
+"Nothing much," the usher shook his head. "Well I've seen it from the start. She sucked you off and then you ate her pussy. You don't need to fool me."
+
+"What are you gonna do about it, damn it?" Cindy demanded tightly.
+
+"I'll settle for a blow job," he told her. "If you can suck my cock off as well as you did his, I'll be satisfied."
+
+Cindy shook her head in defiance.
+
+"You blackmailing good-for-nothing bastard," she shrieked at him.
+
+"It doesn't make any difference to me," the usher told her. "I'll just report both of you and your license number to the manager."
+
+He recited Basil's license to let him realize he really knew it.
+
+"He's got us trapped, Cindy," Basil shook his head. "You'd better suck off his cock."
+
+It really aggravated Cindy to think that she could be had. Nevertheless, she didn't want to get Basil in trouble or herself for that matter.
+
+The usher traded places with Basil. He pulled down his zipper and pulled out his penis.
+
+"I hope I'm not shortchanging you," he smiled at her, "but I think I'd better keep my pants on. After all, I'm supposed to be supervising what's going on around here."
+
+He let out a little cryptic laugh and then stroked himself a couple of times until his cock was rock hard.
+
+"Go down on it," he said smoothly.
+
+Cindy didn't like being used like this. But she was willing to face her fate.
+
+Grasping the usher's thick long cock she let her tongue twirl around the tip of it.
+
+"Ah, that feels good," he told her as he watched in fascination. "Now slip your sweet mouth down over it and suck hard."
+
+In the meantime, in the front seat, Basil, was watching closely. He figured that he would have his fun, too.
+
+At this point he reached for his penis and began playing with himself. He was discovering a lot of fun watching a man get his cock fellated while he jerked his penis.
+
+"Eat it for him," Basil smiled smugly. "Go ahead, Cindy, suck his cock off."
+
+Cindy was outraged. She pulled her mouth off the head of his shaft and complained.
+
+"Whose side are you on?" She asked Basil.
+
+"I'm sorry," Basil apologized, coming back to his senses. "I got carried away watching you lick his dick."
+
+"I guess you did," she complained.
+
+"Would you two quit arguing so I can get my rocks off," the usher demanded.
+
+She gripped his main stem and felt like biting the head of it off. She figured she'd better not as he was a lot bigger than her.
+
+Grasping his thick penis she let her lips slide back and forth over it. Tantalizing it with the tip of her tongue she finally slid her mouth over the head of the shaft. By moving back and forth she was creating a lot of hot, slippery friction.
+
+"Suck it," he told her, "come on, baby, suck. That's the way to do it. Suck it."
+
+Quickly she moved her mouth up and down on his thick cock. He loved the sensation.
+
+"Keep it up," he told her. "That's the way to do it. Suck. Suck, baby. Now you're doing it. Keep going."
+
+The usher reached out and gripped her head. He enjoyed the sight of her head bobbing up and down on his thick pulsating penis. More than that he liked the way she reached inside his shorts to fish out his balls. Apparently she liked to suck cock.
+
+"Eat it," he cried eagerly. "Eat my dick stick. Come on, sweetheart, suck it. Suck it off."
+
+He couldn't take much of this. All of the sudden his rock-hard cock exploded in her mouth. As his sweet cream shot down her throat she sucked vigorously. Some of his juice trickled from the corner of her lips.
+
+"Ohhh, suck it out," he urged her on, "every drop. Play with my balls. There's more there."
+
+She went on fingering his balls as she sucked his cock. Finally she slid her finger between his ass crack and played with his ass hole. He liked having her finger tip inserted in his tight anal channel. And he rammed it hard once more down her throat. More sperm erupted.
+
+"Eat it," he gasped in a low voice, "eat my dick. Suck the juice."
+
+When she'd finished eating him she eased her mouth off his shaft and looked up at him with misty eyes. She knew him intimately now and she had enjoyed herself.
+
+"I guess I'd better go now," the usher smiled.
+Chapter 3
+
+A moment later Basil was in the back seat.
+
+"Wouldn't you like to feel my pecker slipping into your pussy?" He asked as he brushed his penis tip across her slit.
+
+"No, Basil, no," she begged off. "I don't want you fucking me anymore. We've done enough. Take me home."
+
+"I've got to get it off," he apologized, "I've got to."
+
+Looking at the tense expression in his eyes, Cindy realized he was telling the truth. She figured she might as well get it over with. She leaned back.
+
+Grasping his cock she slid it into herself. She loved the way his cock rode into her vagina.
+
+"Fuck me," she begged him. "Go ahead, honey. Fuck me. I want you to give me a good screwing."
+
+He jabbed his thick cock into her. She undulated her hips as he stabbed into her. Reaching under her he felt of her bosoms. He loved the feel of her.
+
+"Ohhh, give it to me," she urged him. "I want to feel you sliding in me. That's it."
+
+She reached down to his hips. She let her hands grip his ass cheeks. She loved the tempo of his cock stabs. She could tell just how excited he was by the way he rammed it to her. With hard driving cock stabs he jabbed away.
+
+"Fuck me," she cried ecstatically, "fuck me. Oh, baby, give it to me. That's what I want. That's what I need. Fuck it."
+
+"Come on, baby," he panted, "that's how you do it. Fuck. Fuck it off."
+
+He was jabbing it to the left and she twisted her hips to the right. He was so excited now he was sweating.
+
+"It won't be much longer," he told her as he pumped it to her.
+
+His thick cock was being well received in Cindy's tight pussy. Cindy was glad that Caesar had had her first. He had given her a super introduction to sex. Now she was expertly accepting Basil's penis.
+
+"That's it," Basil exclaimed, "tighten with your muscles, baby. Come on. Fuck me."
+
+His driving cock stabs continued. And she went on grinding her hips away.
+
+"Ohhh, baby," he gasped as he shot his gun off. "I'm cuming. Yes."
+
+She felt herself juicing, too. Basil's cock slid in their cum juices.
+
+Finally he pulled his dripping-with-cum cock out of her. She realized just how stimulating sex could be at last. She didn't mind taking on two men in one night. If her mother was making money like this she reasoned she was a lucky woman.
+
+They saw the horror show and Basil took her home. However, when she got home and Caesar was on the bed, she noticed he had another hard-on. This bothered her. She got down between the dog's legs and pulled his big cock to her mouth.
+
+Wrapping her mouth around Caesar's cock she sucked. It was a big sticky prick and she was eager to discover what Caesar's juice tasted like. She sucked on the dog's penis and he wagged his tail. She worked her head up and down on his cock. She had to get his penis off quickly as she figured her mother would be home shortly.
+
+Caesar rammed it down her throat and wagged his tail. He loved it. His thrilling cock stabs excited her more than the sex she'd had with Basil or the usher at the drive-in.
+
+"Ohhh, Caesar," she exclaimed as she pulled off to rest a moment.
+
+But the dog was right at her. He was pushing his thick cock to her mouth. She knew he needed release.
+
+Grabbing his penis she went on sucking.
+
+She sucked hard now, giving him all of the pleasure that he could ever want.
+
+All at once the dog's cock exploded in her mouth. She didn't pull off. Instead she sucked and swallowed. Caesar's sperm tasted good to her. Rich and thick and hot.
+
+When she finally did get to bed she was exhausted. But she was hardly prepared for what was to follow. A surprise and feeling of terror went through her when she saw a man carrying her mother in.
+
+"What's happened?" She exclaimed. "What's happened to mom?"
+
+"She was celebrating getting her job as a hostess," the man slurred drunkenly, "and she passed out. She's an old wino, or didn't you know?"
+
+That really got Cindy angry.
+
+"Mom is no alcoholic," she defended her.
+
+The man plopped her down on the bed and then stopped and looked at her.
+
+"You her daughter?" He asked.
+
+"Yes, I am," she replied.
+
+"I'm Don, her boss," he said.
+
+"I've heard a lot about you," she shrugged.
+
+"I'm sure it was all good," Don said as he glanced at her cleavage.
+
+"I've heard that you like to have sex with your waitresses," she told him flatly.
+
+"I'd like to have sex with you, young lady," he told her. "I've got nothing against a teenager for fucking."
+
+"Get out of here," she said as she looked at the dog. "Caesar, do we like him or not?"
+
+"Now, honey, wouldn't you like to earn a little money?" He smiled as he pulled out his wallet. "How about twenty bucks for a little blow job?"
+
+"I wouldn't go to bed with you for any kind of money," she told him. "You're disgusting."
+
+"Look, I'm supporting you," he told her. "Your mom is not very good as a hostess. I have to have waitresses cover for her when she's stinkin' drunk. You ought to thank me and kiss my ass."
+
+"Get out of here," Cindy breathed angrily. "Get out of here."
+
+Don didn't do as he was told. Instead he threw his arms around the young girl and passionately planted his lips on hers. His hot tongue swung back and forth across her lips and strangely she got so excited she opened her mouth and let him slip his tongue inside. Soon his tongue was doing a love duet with her. Pulling back, he looked at her and shoved his cock against her. "Feel my hard-on?"
+
+His eyes were twinkling with expectation and delight.
+
+"I don't want to do anything with you," she said.
+
+However, Don could tell from the way that she said it that she didn't mean it.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "I could teach you a lot about sex. Let's go to your bedroom."
+
+In a way she was grateful that Don had given her mother the promotion. But it burned her up that he expected sex from not only her mother, but from her as well.
+
+Nevertheless, she had to admit her mother probably was an alcoholic. She had suspected it for a long time. Maybe she had to make the supreme sacrifice and involve herself sexually with her mom's boss just to continue staying off welfare.
+
+As she began slipping out of her pajamas, Don's eyes glistened.
+
+"What a piece of ass," he sighed. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful."
+
+"Let's get it over with," she told him. "I'm only doing this to help my mom."
+
+"Help yourself, too, honey," he told her. "I'll give you two twenties. With a shape like that you ought to work in one of them model shops. You know what I mean?"
+
+"I have an idea," Cindy shook her head.
+
+She got back in bed and Don stripped, too. When he pulled his shorts off and he stood there stark naked with his big cock hanging between his legs, she realized he was a horny, well-hung man.
+
+"Come over here and grab it and show me you appreciate it," he grinned.
+
+Going over to him she grabbed his penis.
+
+"Oh, that feels so good," he told her. "Now pull on it. That's it. Play with it."
+
+She pulled on his cock. She played with his balls. Don could tell she was fascinated.
+
+"Just like your mom," he smiled. "A natural-born fucker. "Come on, sweetheart, let's have a good time."
+
+Don got in the middle of the bed and lay back bare ass naked. Raising his legs he parted them.
+
+"Get down between my legs, honey," he told her, "and do some ass licking before you suck on my pecker."
+
+Cindy didn't reply to him. He was getting her really angry and she felt that if she said what she was feeling in her heart she might wind up getting hurt.
+
+Gripping his ass cheeks she started licking his bare buttocks.
+
+"That's the way I like you to use your tongue," he told her. "Now you're doing it. Come on, sweetheart, lick ass. That's the way. Keep it up. Oh, yes, suck on my asshole."
+
+Don was pushing his ass right in her face.
+
+"Around my asshole," he told her, "Now just the ass cheeks. Now you're doing it."
+
+She let her tongue twirl around his tight puckered-up anal channel. However, she vowed she would never let her tongue slip inside.
+
+Even though she didn't think she would ever do this, Don was determined she would.
+
+"Stab your tongue up my asshole," he told her. "Go ahead."
+
+Hypnotized by his words, she felt obligated to do as he demanded. Her tongue rode up his rectum. She clasped his ass cheeks as she ate out his ass.
+
+"Wow!" He panted as he pumped his ass down on her stabbing tongue.
+
+He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping up his ass.
+
+She gripped his cock and began pulling on it.
+
+"Oh, jerk me," he told her, "jerk my prick. Come on, play with my prick."
+
+While she sucked on his behind she pulled on his penis. He enjoyed the double action.
+
+"Now you're doing it," he exclaimed. "Oh, yes, keep that up. That's the way. Come on."
+
+As Cindy's tongue rimmed Don's asshole, her hand gripped his penis.
+
+"Eat my asshole," he begged. "Pull on my prick."
+
+She went on sucking and at the same time she pulled on his penis. His throbbing male member was about ready to explode.
+
+"You've got a good hand for jacking-off," he complimented her, "and your tongue is doing a super suck on my butt."
+
+As her tongue continued slipping up his asshole and her hand went on pumping on his penis, he was wiggling all over the bed. Cindy discovered that it was not easy to be good at this. She couldn't help feeling a bit sorry for whores. For she recognized all of the things that they were called upon to do to satisfy the men who were paying the price.
+
+"Eat my ass," he told her. 'That's the way. Slip your tongue way up there, honey. Oh, you ass eater."
+
+She went on eating out his ass. Now he was almost there.
+
+"Oh, baby," he exclaimed, "I want you to lick my dick."
+
+Her mouth moved to the top of his shaft. Now she was sucking him.
+
+Suck me," he begged her, "suck my prick. Suck my cock. Suck it off!"
+
+Cindy's mouth moved from the top of his shaft to the base. Don felt he had to give her a little coaxing and instruction.
+
+"You're doing it too fast," he complained. "You've got to put class in your cock suck."
+
+Don explained what he meant by class a moment later.
+
+"First, you do it slow," he told her. 'That's the way."
+
+Her mouth moved slowly from the top of his shaft to the base.
+
+"You tickle the balls," he told her, "and alternately slip your finger up my ass crack. That's it, sweetheart. Now you're doing it."
+
+She alternated the tempo of her mouth action. She would suck him slowly and then she would suck him swiftly. All the time Don was pumping his pecker down her throat.
+
+"Eat my meat," he begged her. "Come on, suck. Suck my prick. Yes, baby, suck it off. That's the way I like it."
+
+Passionately he jabbed his cock down her throat. She enjoyed having her throat caressed with his slippery cock. All at once Don exploded. Reaching down he gripped her head and held her positioned over him.
+
+"Eat it," he exclaimed passionately, "eat my dick."
+
+She did as he told her. She let her mouth fasten on his cock and she ate him.
+
+"Ohhh, yes," he exclaimed, "that's what I want you to do. Oh, baby, what a cock suck."
+
+When she had finished creaming him she pulled off and lay on his thigh. He looked at her happily.
+
+"You're a pretty hot honey," he told her, "and for my money you're better than your mom."
+
+"Does mom do all this with you, Don?" She asked him nervously.
+
+"I didn't say a word," he slurred drunkenly, "and don't you say I did. How about letting me stick my tongue up your ass. I'll eat your pussy, too. I'm real good at it."
+
+She was nervous and upset.
+
+"Does mom do this to you?" She insisted.
+
+Don wouldn't answer.
+
+"My lips are sealed," he told her. "I told her I'd never tell you."
+Chapter 4
+
+Cindy knew very well that her mother probably had sold herself more than once. It wasn't easy to keep body and soul alive.
+
+At this point, however, she didn't have time to think about it for she was eager to think about it for she was eager to discover what kind of a lover Don would be.
+
+She swung her hips around. She planted herself right over his face.
+
+"Suck my asshole," she told him.
+
+Don's tongue swung up her ass. He stabbed it into her and then he flipped his tongue back and forth across her clit. She loved the alternating action. He dipped his tongue into her vagina and licked her until she was about ready to juice. Then he hastily pulled his tongue from her pussy and whipped it into her asshole. She rode up and down on his stiffened tongue. He enjoyed guiding her.
+
+Now she knew that he had better get to eating her. He reached up and gripped her breasts and manipulated the nipples until they were erect and sucked on her snatch.
+
+"Eat me," she cried ecstatically, "eat me. Ohhh, Don, suck me. Suck my pussy."
+
+Hot juice never tasted better to Don as he got her to climax.
+
+He held her creamy young thighs tightly and squeezed them as he ate her box.
+
+When he withdrew his tongue he noticed the dog was standing beside the bed.
+
+"What a beautiful dog," he observed.
+
+"Caesar likes me, too," she giggled.
+
+"I'll bet you fucked the dog, if I know you," he chuckled.
+
+"How did you know?" She asked him in amazement.
+
+"I figured it," he told her. "Just the type of chick who'll do anything. You're doing it with the dog, damn it, aren't you?"
+
+"Yes," she admitted candidly, "I am doing it with the dog."
+
+"How about showing me how you and the dog make out?" He smiled at her.
+
+"Oh, I couldn't," she told him. "I couldn't. Caesar wouldn't to it anyway. I'm sure he would be much too nervous with someone watching."
+
+"Dogs like to perform," Don explained. 'They put on super exhibitions. Honey, let that dog eat your snatch. Did you ever teach him pussy eating?"
+
+"No," she admitted, "I haven't."
+
+"I'll tell you how it's done," he laughed. "I used to have a waitress working for me by the name of Vera. Vera was a lovely girl. Really nice. Pure class. Vera used to put hamburger in her pussy."
+
+"You've got to be kidding," Cindy sighed in amazement. "You mean, the dog actually ate the hamburger out of her pussy?"
+
+"Sure," he told her. "If you've got some hamburger in your refrigerator, honey, go get it. I'll add twenty to what I'm already giving you. You'll have me broke before I get out of here."
+
+Don was laughing. Cindy wasn't. She was curious to know if the animal actually would eat hamburger from her vagina.
+
+It was an experiment and she figured she would find out.
+
+Going to the refrigerator she discovered they did have some hamburger. It was mixed with soy meal and she hoped the dog wouldn't mind.
+
+Taking a hamburger pattie from the wrapper, she returned to the bedroom.
+
+"I'll tell you how you do it," Don told her as he took the hamburger from her. "You part your pussy lips and I'll just break the hamburger up in small bits. Let's make him really eat it."
+
+Parting her moist pink pussy she watched as Don broke the hamburger into small pieces. The dog was sniffing now.
+
+"He knows what's gonna happen," Don laughed. "Wouldn't be surprised if he's been in exhibitions before. He looks like the kind of dog who would do that sort of thing."
+
+Caesar was wagging his tail as she patted for him to get up on the bed.
+
+"Just hold your legs apart," Don told her. "Then the dog can get his kicks."
+
+She thought it was kind of dumb to want to let Caesar get his meal this way. She was glad that he had suggested it, though.
+
+Now she watched him as he licked her snatch.
+
+The dog was nibbling at her vagina. He was going for the hamburger.
+
+"Eat it," she giggled, "eat the hamburger out of my pussy, Caesar. That's the way."
+
+She really got a charge out of it.
+
+Don was enjoying it, too. When the dog had finished getting the hamburger, Don told her what to do next.
+
+"Now make him bring you around, honey," he told her. "Hold your pussy open and make him suck you to climax."
+
+She held her pussy lips parted and sure enough the dog didn't take his slippery, sliding tongue out of her. As Caesar's tongue went on slashing inside of her, she was getting excited. Her hips churned around and then she felt herself cuming.
+
+"Eat me, Caesar," she panted as she pumped, "suck me."
+
+Caesar lapped up her juices hungrily.
+
+Once she had finished this act, Don had another idea in mind.
+
+"Baby doll," he told her, "if you've got some honey and whipped cream up there in that refrigerator, too, we'll have some more fun. How about it?"
+
+Just as she was at the bedroom door he suggested, "Bring back some maraschino cherries, too, if you don't mind."
+
+She couldn't understand why he wanted all of these things. However, when she got back and he was on all fours in the middle of the bed with his ass up in the air, she began to understand.
+
+"I want you to stick that honey up my asshole and lick it out," he told her. "You'll enjoy having some sweet ass."
+
+She spoon fed his asshole the honey. Then gripping his firm round buttocks she let her tongue slip along his ass crack. Plunging her tongue right up his asshole she ate the honey just as he told her to.
+
+"Lick it," he insisted, lick my ass clean. Lick the honey out."
+
+She went on stabbing up him and licking him. He loved it as she lapped up his honey-coated asshole.
+
+"Beautiful," he exclaimed as he wiggled his butt on her tongue. "Suck ass. Suck my honey ass."
+
+Finishing that he had still other ideas.
+
+"Now, baby," he smiled, "you just stretch out and I'll use the whipped cream the way I should."
+
+Don took the whipped cream container and squeezed and watched the white foam spray over her bosoms and then he made a whipped cream trail down to her pussy. Parting her pussy lips he applied some inside of her. Then he formed a triangle on her pussy. Next he placed a cherry on each nipple of her bosoms.
+
+"What a sucking sight," he told her. "Baby, I'm gonna enjoy licking you clean."
+
+He nibbled on the maraschino cherries, letting her nipples feel his teeth nibbling now and then. She loved the way he sucked on her breasts when he was getting the whipped cream off. He followed down to her vagina. His tongue slid back and forth across her whipped cream pussy. Finally he plunged his tongue inside. He ate the whipped cream out of her box. At the same time his hands manipulated her ass cheeks. But she was hardly prepared for what he planned on next. With her ass up in the air he suddenly threw her legs over his shoulders. Spitting in his hands he applied his own spit to his cock.
+
+"I'm gonna slide up your asshole," he told her, "and you're gonna love every fucking inch of it."
+
+Passionately he plunged his thick cock right up her rectum. She twisted on his penis.
+
+"Fuck it, baby," he told her, "fuck."
+
+He rammed it into her hard. She loved the sensation of his big penis slipping into her.
+
+"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Now you're doing it. Come on, baby, fuck."
+
+As he rode his thick cock into her behind she twisted in delight.
+
+"Yes, yes," she exclaimed, "fuck me. Fuck me, Don."
+
+She rolled her head back and forth on the pillow as the waves of erotic pleasure shot through her body as his thick pulsating penis stabbed up her rectum.
+
+She had been fucked before but never like this. Don had a way of really stimulating her. She liked having her legs over his shoulders. Her thighs pressed against them as he fucked vigorously.
+
+His hands reached up to grip her bosoms. Now he was ramming so much that his forehead was creased and he was perspiring.
+
+"Give it to me," she urged him on. "Every fucking inch of it. Let me feel it. Come on, baby. I want to feel that pecker meat."
+
+His throbbing, stabbing cock was shoving to a sticky white climax.
+
+"Oh, baby," he grasped excitedly, "we're making it. Yes. Now we're doing it. Come on. Fuck it Fuck it off."
+
+It wouldn't be much longer until she came.
+
+"Yes, yes," he enthused, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Come on. Fuck it off."
+
+As he went on thrusting into her, she wiggled. She was getting more and more excited every moment.
+
+"Give it to me," he told her. "Come on, baby, now you're fucking. That's the way I want it. Fuck it."
+
+Don's hot sperm erupted from his cock head. She squeezed the juice out of the tip of his penis. He loved it as her hips churned around and she milked his penis.
+
+When he had finished shooting a load up her asshole he slowly eased out. It wasn't hard to slide out of her ass. For it was a cum-slickened channel.
+
+He rolled over and lay there. He fell asleep. The next morning her mother got up to fix some coffee. She went into Cindy's bedroom and nearly flipped out.
+
+"What on earth is going on here?" She exclaimed.
+
+"Don't worry about it, mom," she told her. "Apparently your lover wanted me last night. You were too loaded to get his rocks off for him."
+
+"I don't want you talking that way," her mother said tightly. "I had a couple of drinks and I don't know what happened to me."
+
+At this point Don awakened.
+
+"Couple of drinks, my ass," he told her. "You had about ten. I had to carry you out of the place."
+
+"I wish you wouldn't talk that way in front of my daughter," her mother said with a snide voice. "It's disgusting."
+
+"Your daughter's a dog fucker," Don said, "so don't make her out as a plaster-of-Paris saint. Do you mind?"
+
+"You've been violating Caesar?" Her mother demanded tightly.
+
+"What is violating, mom?"
+
+"You're not learning much at school these days," her mother said. "I ought to throw you out. Something I think they mixed up the babies at the hospital."
+
+"I wish they had," she sobbed. "You're not much of a mom. You're just a slut."
+
+"You don't speak to your mother like that," Don shrugged. "She can't help it if she is a slut. How is she gonna buy her booze?"
+
+"I wish you'd get out of here," her mother demanded of Don.
+
+"It'll be a pleasure," he told her. "I don't like to mix with dog fuckers. I might be contaminated."
+
+Cindy was crying some more.
+
+"That miserable Don," he mother said as she sipped her coffee. "You can't trust him. And I can't trust Caesar, either. We'll send him to the pound."
+
+"You'll do no such thing," Cindy cried out. "I happen to love Caesar."
+
+"If you'd want to do an exhibition with the dog," Don chuckled, "I know a stag place that would really pay plenty to have you wiggle your ass with a big dog stud."
+
+"That's all we need," her mother snapped. "Now get out of here, you bastard."
+
+"One more word like that out of you," Don told her, "and you don't need to come back to work. Do you understand?"
+
+"Vera can take care of you," her mother quipped. "You are disgusting."
+
+"I was only trying to explain that nobody is perfect," Don shot back. "I'm willing to accept you with the warts and everything. That is, if you will accept me into your nice little family. I'm hungry and I could use some coffee, too."
+
+Cindy thought about it a long moment. "You don't hold it against me for doing it with a dog, do you, Don?"
+
+"Of course not," he told her. "I think it's wonderful. And so do a lot of other men. If doing it with a dog is your hang-up, honey, do it with the dog. And if others enjoy watching, let them pay."
+
+Her mother looked at Don curiously.
+
+"How much do they pay for a dog act these days?"
+
+"More than when you were doing it," he chuckled.
+
+"I never did it with a dog," she quipped quickly, "and you have a nerve to suggest such a thing."
+
+That made Cindy feel horrible.
+
+"Mom," Cindy broke in, "please, don't act that way. I want to show you how he can do it. It's really a beautiful thing."
+
+"Do you want to perform before breakfast?" Her mother asked nervously.
+
+"Why not?" She demanded. "Some people eat chocolates at breakfast."
+
+Patting the bed nervously, the young girl parted her legs and patted her pussy. Sure enough, the big dog bounced on the bed. Reaching down she gripped his cock and pulled on it a couple of times.
+
+"Look at him," her mother shrieked, "male chauvinist pig."
+
+"You mean dog, don't you?" Don chuckled.
+
+At this point the dog plunged his thick cock into the young girl's vagina.
+
+"I hope they can't have children," her mother exclaimed. "I would hate to have a grandchild from that match."
+
+"It would serve you right," Don chuckled, as he felt his balls tingling.
+
+He was bare ass naked and standing there.
+
+"Apparently this stimulates you," her mother quipped as she glanced at his erect male member.
+
+"Do you mind if I jerk off?" He asked as he sat down on the edge of the bed fascinated by the sight of Caesar's big shaft slipping into the young girl's vagina.
+
+"Of course not. Maybe I should stick my finger in my twat and see what I could find," her mother suggested.
+
+All at once she was taking off her clothes. She took another sip of coffee and then sat on the other side of the bed. It was an erotic sight to see the two of them sitting on the edge of the bed playing with themselves while the dog was fucking young Cindy. Cindy didn't mind. She was lost in the blissful jabs of the dog's cock stabs.
+
+"Fuck me, Caesar," she urged the animal, "that's the way. Give me a good screwing."
+
+The dog went on ramming his thick cock into her. She loved the excitement of the big balls bouncing against her pussy as the dog screwed her.
+
+"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "give it to me. Harder. I want it."
+
+She was getting it. The dog rammed it to her with hard driving penis stabs. His balls bounced against her pussy as he fucked. His tail wagged. She loved it.
+
+"Fuck me," she urged him on. "Yes, yes, that's what I want you to do. Come on, fuck me. Now you're doing it. That's it. Oh, yes, fuck it."
+
+The dog was giving her a hard drilling. He was wagging his tail. His paws pressed into her shoulders as he went on thrusting. She was raising her hips off the bed. To help her, her mother and thrust a pillow under her hips so she could swing back and forth with ease.
+
+Swinging back and forth the dog went on stabbing into her.
+
+"Give it to me, Caesar," she cried out ecstatically. "Yes, boy. Harder. That's the way. Now you're doing it. All the way. Keep it up. Come on."
+
+Suddenly as the dog wagged his tail and saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, he got his rocks off. The hot white cum shot into her pussy. She swung her hips around excitedly.
+
+"Yes, boy, yes," she exclaimed, "that's what I want you to do. Fuck me."
+
+He rammed it way into her. At this point her mother and Don were close together. Her mother was reaching over and pulling on Don's penis while Don was fingering her pussy.
+
+"Home, sweet home," Don smiled.
+
+Her mother was busily engaged in pulling his penis. She wanted to get him off. She figured it would be easier to deal with him once his cock had shot its load.
+
+She went on pulling passionately.
+
+"You ought to see your daughter suck me," Don smiled.
+
+"Does Cindy give blow jobs?" Her mother asked in amazement. "She's only sixteen."
+
+"She's good at it," Don told her. "Watch her."
+
+As soon as Caesar had pulled his shaft out of her hot hole, the young girl figured she ought to give her mother a demonstration of her skill at fellatio.
+
+Swinging her body around, she gripped Don's throbbing male member. Right before her mother she went down on him.
+
+"You see, she's doing it expertly," Don observed. "She enjoys it. Let her suck me."
+
+He was pleased with the way her mouth moved from the head of this shaft to the base. Her fingers manipulated his balls. She slid her finger right up his asshole.
+
+"Eat my pecker," he told her. "Suck it off, sweetheart, suck."
+
+Cindy was pleased that she could perform so well. She kept her head bobbing up and down on his thick cock and her finger riding up his asshole. She was learning how to massage his prostate gland. It got her mother so excited that she couldn't help but put her fingers in her own pussy. For Don had quit playing with her. Nevertheless, she was getting excited.
+
+"Maybe we can make it together," she told her. "Wouldn't that be fun?"
+
+Don reached around to feel of Cindy's pussy. He felt it was only fair that he return the favor.
+
+Don inserted two fingers into Cindy's vagina. As he fucked her face he played with her pussy. She loved the feeling of his hands slipping into her.
+
+As his fingers worked wonderful things on her clit, she went on sucking on his thick penis.
+
+"Eat my prick," Don told her, "suck it. Suck it off."
+
+As he would stab his cock down her throat, he would jab his fingers into her vagina. It was really stimulating. She knew that she would be juicing quickly. At the same time she could hardly wait for his big penis to erupt in her mouth. She had tasted him the night before and she liked his sperm load.
+
+"Oh, I can't stand it," Don threw his head back ecstatically. "I'm cuming. Eat it, cock sucker. Suck it out. That's it. Eat my pecker."
+
+The dirty words stimulated her all the more. And she went on licking his dick while he shot a flash flood of thick cum load to her.
+
+She went on licking. A moment later his hands were searching inside her vagina. And she came, too. A second later her mother juiced.
+
+"Ohhh," her mother groaned in delight, "I'm there. Oh, baby. We made it together. Ohhh, what a family."
+
+Cindy wasn't ashamed of herself as she slid her mouth off Don's cock. She just hoped her mother wouldn't be jealous.
+
+"You're very talented, dear," her mother smiled proudly. "I didn't realize you were a woman. Apparently you are."
+
+"A gifted woman," Don nodded, "and we'll set her up for those stag shows. We might make a star out of her as well as Caesar if we have the right contacts."
+
+"A movie star?" The young girl exclaimed excitedly. "Me? In pictures?"
+
+"Yes, dear," her mother nodded, "but not the type of films you can take your friends to."
+
+"Oh," she nodded, "you mean me screwing Caesar."
+
+"And sucking him off," Don laughed. "And him eating your snatch. Tell your mom about the hamburger."
+
+"What about the hamburger?" Her mother asked. "I hope it's still there. I was planning to use it for lunch."
+
+"Afraid you won't be able to use it now," Cindy giggled. "I served it to Caesar from my pussy. Don was so kind to break it up into small pieces. So he could nibble it."
+
+"You can't trust anyone around this place," her mother complained. "I hope you didn't use up any more of our good food for such wild sex."
+
+"Just a couple of maraschino cherries," Don laughed, "and the whipped cream."
+
+"Oh, Don, you're such a child," her mother complained. "I suppose you licked her pussy clean of the whipped cream."
+
+"I forgot the honey," Don chuckled. "I used some of that, too."
+
+"Where on earth did you put that?"
+
+"Up my asshole," he chuckled, "and she licked it out."
+
+"I don't care how you sweeten your ass," her mother told Don emphatically, "I'm not gonna lick it."
+Chapter 5
+
+Cindy was happy that her mother had allowed her to have sex with her boss. However, her mother rebuked her later.
+
+"I don't appreciate you trying to beat my time, baby," she snapped angrily. "I told my boss I was through. Apparently you felt it all right to have sex with him, but it's disgusting as far as I'm concerned."
+
+"Mom," she complained, "you shouldn't have done that. You had a good thing going."
+
+"The hell I did," she griped. "I'll find another job. And I don't want you to go wrong. I'm trying to be a good mother."
+
+"You're doing nice," her daughter quipped sarcastically.
+
+It was annoying to Cindy's mother that her daughter was so cryptic and critical.
+
+Cindy meantime was making friends at school. There was one handsome Irish lad she liked. Sean. Sean had a happy way about him that made her feel good. She decided she would try to turn Sean on so he would date her. During a lunch break she bustled over to him and posed so he could see her bosoms to good advantage. Sean's eyes immediately flashed on her well-shaped bosoms.
+
+"Hi, beautiful," he smiled, "would you like a Coke or something?"
+
+"Oh, that would be nice, Sean," she smiled.
+
+After Sean bought her a Coke, they got to talking.
+
+"I'll sure be glad when I get out of this place," he told her. "I'm tired of having to get up and go to school every day. You don't learn anything."
+
+"That's the truth," Cindy replied. "Don't think I won't be glad when it's all over. We ought to get better acquainted, Sean," she smiled. "We've got a lot in common. I'm bored as hell with school."
+
+That afternoon following school Sean suggested that she follow him home.
+
+"I don't know whether I should go over to your place or not," she told him.
+
+"Why not?" He asked as if it was perfectly natural for her to go home with him.
+
+"I might not be safe," she explained.
+
+"You don't have a thing to worry about," Sean assured Cindy.
+
+However, when she got to his pad she wasn't quite so sure. The first thing he suggested was that she have a drink.
+
+"My mom drinks too much," Cindy explained. "I don't believe in getting loaded."
+
+That didn't stop Sean. He fixed a Scotch on the rocks for himself and looked at her.
+
+"You're a delicious-looking girl," he told her, "and I wish you'd take off your clothes and go to bed with me. I sure could use a good screw."
+
+"Sean," Cindy gasped in alarm, "you can't talk to me like that."
+
+"Why the fuck hot?" He asked her. "I'm just saying what any other normal guy in school is thinking."
+
+"You mean the guys talk about me?" She asked in surprise.
+
+He nodded.
+
+"All the time," he told her. "They say you'd make a nice fuck. But they figure you're not that kind of girl like Judy."
+
+"Judy?" She asked. "What does she do?"
+
+"She's an orgy girl," he laughed. "On Friday nights she sucks us all off."
+
+"All of you?"
+
+"Yes," he nodded. "Frank and Mike and Tim and Mark and Bill and Dick and Clayton. All of us."
+
+Realizing that someone at school was out-distancing her in the sex department, made Cindy feel that she had to get with it.
+
+"Do they pay her?"
+
+"Ten bucks a blow job," Sean laughed.
+
+"Cindy should be getting rich," she giggled.
+
+At this point Sean came over to her and began using his hands on her bosoms and looking into her eyes.
+
+"Oh, baby," he sighed heavily, "what I couldn't do with you alone. Why don't we go upstairs and take off our clothes. There's nothing wrong with it."
+
+"I couldn't do that," she hedged.
+
+"Yes, you could," he told her. "Let's go."
+
+Even though Cindy felt she shouldn't, she was curious to know what it would be like to have sex with Sean. She followed him up to his room.
+
+"Now," he smiled, "we're gonna have us a good time."
+
+She couldn't help laugh at the way he did it. He never took off his black leather jacket. But he did pull down his pants and pulled down his shorts. Then he got on the bed, naked from the waist down. He held one leg up and gripped his cock proudly.
+
+"Here it is," he told her, "do what you want with it."
+
+It didn't take Cindy long to position herself.
+
+"Ill let you see my breasts if they mean so much to you," she told him.
+
+Cindy removed her blouse. She took off her bra and let her breasts fall to their freedom. Sean's face brightened as he saw the bosoms. Reaching out he touched the nipples. They immediately became erect. It was obvious to him she was turned on.
+
+"Nice sucking tits," Sean grinned.
+
+Bending over he massaged one bosom while he sucked on the other. Reaching out, Cindy let her hands wander through his hair.
+
+"Yes, baby, yes," she told him passionately, "I like that."
+
+She was stimulated. She got a big charge out of seeing how excited he became.
+
+"Lick them, baby," she told him. "Go ahead, lick my tits."
+
+Sean licked at them. In quick, darting movements his tongue swept about her breasts.
+
+At this point she was so excited she reached for his cock. She pulled on it. He loved the feel of her hands on his penis.
+
+"You like that," he smiled.
+
+She was stroking him now with magnificent movements. He was getting more and more excited.
+
+"Pull it," he told her excitedly. 'That's the way to do it. Pull my pecker."
+
+Reaching down she began a good rhythmic hand job on his cock. Sean loved it. His balls bristled as her hand pulled on his penis.
+
+"Faster, baby," he told her, "faster."
+
+She pulled him over to the bed. Then he spread his legs for her. She crouched over Sean's outspread legs. And her face got down between his buttocks. He wondered what she was going to do. She didn't leave him long to wonder when her tongue suddenly lashed around his ass cheeks. Vigorously she let her tongue plunge right up his ass crack. He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping up his asshole.
+
+"Suck ass," he told her as he pushed down. "Suck ass."
+
+He was really getting excited now.
+
+As her tongue went on lashing around his ass he reached down to affectionately pat her head.
+
+"Beautiful," he told her, "just keep that up. Now you're doing it. Come on, sweetheart, suck my asshole for me."
+
+She let her tongue sweep around his buttocks. All of the sudden the hot tongue plunged right up his rectum. He loved the sensation of her tongue stabbing up his asshole. She never lost a beat with her hand movements.
+
+"Pull on it," he told her, "go ahead, honey, pull on my pecker."
+
+Now she was hungry for his cock. She wanted to know what Sean's sperm tasted like. Letting her mouth slip over the head of his shaft she suddenly sucked.
+
+"Suck it off," he whispered, "suck my prick. Oh, Cindy baby, suck my cock off."
+
+Both hands reached down to grip the young girl's head. She was bobbing up and down on his penis and he loved it. She fingered his asshole.
+
+"Eat my pecker," he told her. "Go ahead, honey, eat my sticky prick. Suck it."
+
+All of the sudden he shot his gun off in her mouth. She sucked hard.
+
+"Eat it," Sean panted, "suck my dick."
+
+She liked the way he pumped it down her throat. She enjoyed having him shoot his sperm load off in her mouth. Pulling back so she could taste him, she sucked him to a finish.
+
+Pulling her mouth off his penis she looked up at him with pride and joy.
+
+"Am I as good as Judy?"
+
+Sean nodded.
+
+"Baby, you're better," he told her. "Maybe you'd like to get together with the guys for an orgy. How would you like to get some money for blow jobs?"
+
+"Not a bad idea," she told him, "although I might not be as experienced as Judy is."
+
+"Don't worry about it," he told her. "Now, baby, let me eat you."
+
+She rolled over. Sean got down between her legs. Slipping his hands under her buttocks he began licking all around her crotch. She loved it.
+
+"Oh, tongue man," she told him, "you sure get me going. Keep that tongue moving. Swing it."
+
+He swung his tongue inside of her. And as she felt him licking at her crotch she murmured, "eat my pussy. Please do it."
+
+At this point he let his probing tongue slip inside of her. She was stimulated now as his tongue whipped around her vagina. All of the sudden he pulled his tongue out and let it slip along her ass crack. Now he was forcing his tongue into her rectum. She loved that.
+
+"Yes, yes," she panted, "eat my ass out."
+
+She was startled, however, when she opened her eyes and saw him with his cock at her ass crack.
+
+"Don't," she begged. "You can't get that big cock up my ass."
+
+"Yes, I can," he told her. "Relax."
+
+He rolled Cindy over. He pulled her ass up in the air so he could position her for an ass fuck. He sucked her a moment and then he applied spit to his cock. When it was moist enough he flipped his penis between her ass cheeks. It felt warm and wonderful.
+
+"Oh, baby, I'm really gonna give you a good fuck" he told her.
+
+All at once Sean's cock was plunging rigidly up her asshole.
+
+"Fuck it," he begged, "fuck."
+
+Reaching down he gripped her tightly. Then he slid his hand over her pussy.
+
+"Come on, baby," he told her, 'Tuck it." .
+
+At this point she was swinging her hips for him. He loved it.
+
+"Come on, baby," he told her, "let's fuck."
+
+She enjoyed having him eat her ass out. But she didn't like to have him shoving it up.
+
+Now Sean was clutching her ass cheeks. His cock drove forward.
+
+"Fuck it," he gasped as he continued shoving in her.
+
+She twisted her hips as he went on stabbing into her. Now her pussy was enjoying his fingers and her ass was enjoying his cock.
+
+"Ohhh, baby," he panted as he fucked her hard, "fuck it."
+
+Before long Cindy was enjoying it.
+
+"Fuck me," she cried out with sexual ecstasy. 'Tuck my asshole."
+
+She never felt anything quite so wonderful before. And she loved it. As he went on stabbing his cock up her rectum she twisted for him. His fingers slid out of her pussy. He reached for her cunt again. Sliding his fingers back in her pussy he went on playing.
+
+"Give it to me," she begged. "Oh, fuck it."
+
+The extreme tightness of her asshole excited him. He loved having his balls bang against her buttocks as he rode into her.
+
+"Yes," she begged him, "fuck."
+
+His cock was driving in hard now. And as he went on stabbing her asshole his fingers slid around her clit. He could tell she was stimulated from the juices that were flowing.
+
+"I can't stand it," he told her. "Oh, baby, I'm gonna be there in a minute."
+
+As he went on ramming his penis up her tight asshole, she continued twisting for him.
+
+"I'm cuming," he told her. "Ohhh, yes, yes. Fuck. Fuck it."
+
+She picked up on Sean's enthusiasm. She swung her hips in time to his cock stabs. And then she came. He loved the feel of his fingers slipping in her moist hot hole. At the same time his sperm erupted in her asshole. He fucked it hard a couple more times.
+
+"Keep it up," he told her. "Keep twisting your ass for me. That's it, sweetheart, fuck it off."
+
+Her ass muscles seized his cock and she squeezed him.
+
+"Yes, yes," he panted. "Keep doing that."
+
+She went on grabbing at his penis with her ass muscles. And as more sperm shot out of his cock, she realized what a fantastic fuck she was.
+
+When he finally pulled his cock out of her asshole he smiled at her.
+
+"You're too much, baby," he told her. "You really are. The guys would go crazy if they could gang bang your asshole."
+
+Cindy looked at him startled.
+
+"You mean, take on the whole gang up my ass?"
+
+"Sure, baby," he told her. "Judy lets us do it. It's a super way to make it. The first guy stretches your ass. Then it's easy. Once a guy shoots off in your asshole it's all slippery and lubricated. As each succeeding guy gets his rocks off it makes it all the easier."
+
+Chapter 6
+
+When Cindy had first heard Sean talking about a gang bang she figured it would be a disgusting thing to do. Nevertheless, he had convinced her it could be fun. So for the following Saturday night she made an arrangement to meat Sean at a motel. At seven-thirty she met him. She had Caesar with her. She figured Caesar would be a good protector.
+
+"Why did you bring your dog along?" Sean demanded.
+
+"He goes with me everywhere," she explained.
+
+"Are you afraid of us?" Sean smiled.
+
+"Should I be?"
+
+Sean burst out laughing and then he took her hand and together they went to the motel room at the back of the place.
+
+To her surprise, one older man was in the group. Sean introduced him.
+
+"Tony, I want you to meet the tightest ass in high school. Meet Cindy."
+
+"Pleased to meet you, Cindy," he told her. "What do you have that dog with you for?"
+
+"Caesar goes with me everywhere," she smiled smugly.
+
+"Just so he isn't vicious," Tony said, looking at the dog disgustedly.
+
+"He's a very loving animal," she replied.
+
+Tony got the idea she might be having sex with Caesar from the way she said it.
+
+She turned and looked at the different boys. Then Sean introduced her to them.
+
+"This is Clayton," he smiled. "This is Bill, this is Dick, this is Frank, Mike, Tim and Mark."
+
+"Pleased to meet you guys," she grinned.
+
+Clayton was a nice-looking black boy and she figured it would be fun to get some black cock. The boys were all standing there in their shorts and smoking grass.
+
+"Tony is the connection," Sean explained.
+
+"Connection to what?" Cindy asked, not understanding at all.
+
+"He supplies us," he laughed. "Everybody has to have their kicks."
+
+She understood. However, she had never gotten involved with grass and she wasn't going to now.
+
+"I guess the party might as well begin," she told them.
+
+"I want you to suck me off first," Tony nodded.
+
+"Sure," she told him.
+
+Sean collected the money. Ten dollars from each boy.
+
+"This will be nice," she told them, "I can always use the cash."
+
+Cindy stripped. The boys' eyes bugged as they saw her big bosoms pop into view. What they really enjoyed, however, was when she pulled her panties down off her crotch.
+
+"Ohhh, what a nice pussy you've got," Tony smiled. "It would be fun to fill it up with honey and suck it out."
+
+Now Tony's shorts were off and he flipped his rigid cock with his hand.
+
+"I would prefer it, baby, if you'd get on your knees," Tony said, "over here, near the mirror."
+
+Cindy didn't exactly enjoy getting on her knees. But if that was a position Tony wanted , her in, she figured she would do it.
+
+Dropping to her knees she pulled his thick cock to her lips. Tony watched the reflection in the mirror.
+
+"Suck me," he begged her. "Go ahead, sweetheart, suck on my prick."
+
+She was sucking now. And enjoying it.
+
+As her tongue flipped around his cock he got more and more excited.
+
+"Oh, suck me," he begged her, "suck my cock."
+
+The boys formed a circle and watched. Every boy had his hand on his penis at this point. And they were pumping. Sean chuckled.
+
+"The good old circle jerk," he laughed, "and now, sweetheart, you're gonna get to suck every cock in this circle. You're a lucky girl."
+
+Cindy didn't know whether she was so lucky or not. They all looked wild. Nevertheless, she figured she might as well go through with it. Now was not the time to turn away.
+
+Reaching down Tony held her in place.
+
+"I'm gonna deep-throat fuck you, baby," Tony panted as he pumped his rigid dick into her mouth.
+
+Sure enough he drove his cock down her throat. For a second she thought she couldn't breathe. Breathing through her nose now she looked up at him. He was a mean bastard she thought to herself. Nevertheless, he was giving her good head and she was doing her best by him.
+
+Tony's balls bounced against her face as he fucked vigorously.
+
+"Eat it," he smiled as he pulled his shiny cock in and out of her mouth.
+
+She was giving him what he wanted. Plenty of attention to his penis tip.
+
+Gripping Tony's buttocks she squeezed them.
+
+"Eat it," he smiled, "eat my dick. Suck it. Suck the juice out."
+
+She let her tongue tip dip into the small slit at the head of his shaft.
+
+"Come on, baby," he begged her, "that's the way. Oh, give me a deep throat fuck."
+
+Thrusting his cock down her throat he ravaged her. All of the sudden his cock exploded. Her hands clasped his ass cheeks as he got his gun off. She loved the taste of his creamy sperm. She sucked and swallowed Tony's cum. This made the boys very stimulated.
+
+"I'm next," Clayton told her. "Oh, baby, you're gonna enjoy sucking my big black prick."
+
+Pulling her mouth off Tony's shaft she prepared to take on Clayton. Tony faded into the background of the circle. He watched as Clayton stepped forward. Clayton was a smooth-skinned black boy. She saw his thick black cock pointed at her.
+
+"Take it in your hand, honey, and suck. Lick my balls, too."
+
+Taking Clayton's big cock in her hand, she let her tongue slide across the tip of him. Next she licked down the length of his shaft. At this point she began sucking on his balls. Clayton loved the sensation of her mouth on his testicles.
+
+"Nibble my nuts," he told her.
+
+She let her teeth bite down lightly on his balls.
+
+"Ohhh, suck me," he begged her, "suck my dick."
+
+At this point he wanted her to go down on his penis.
+
+"Suck my black prick off," he told her. "Go ahead, Cindy."
+
+Cindy slid the tip of his cock in her mouth. Now she was eager to blow him.
+
+"Suck," he begged her, "suck it."
+
+Passionately her mouth moved from one end of his cock to the other. She parted his ass crack and slid a finger up his asshole. Clayton could hardly stand it.
+
+"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "suck me. Suck me."
+
+At this point he was ramming it down her throat. He knew he couldn't be much longer. He was enjoying it too much.
+
+"Eat it," he told her. "Come on, eat it."
+
+Now he was ready to juice. She was eager to find out what he would taste like. This was her first experience with a black man.
+
+"I'm cuming," he exclaimed excitedly. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. I'm cuming."
+
+All at once his rock-hard cock exploded in her mouth. She loved the taste of his thick white cream.
+
+"Eat it," he told her. "Come on, baby, eat my dick."
+
+His hot juice shot down her throat. She sucked so hard that he could hardly stand it. She not only got all of his juice out but she went on sucking hard until it tickled.
+
+"Hey, baby," he told her. "You sucked it all out. That's enough."
+
+Releasing his penis she looked up at him.
+
+"Is it good enough, Clayton?"
+
+"You're a wild cock sucker," he told her, "and you sure did get that cream out."
+
+The next in line was Dick.
+
+"I want you to lie on the bed and eat my ass out," Dick insisted.
+
+Some of the other boys were disgusted that she hadn't done it for them.
+
+Dick got in the middle of the bed and she crouched over him.
+
+"Put a pillow under your butt," she told him.
+
+Clasping his buttocks she let her tongue slip around his bare behind. At the same time she pulled on his penis. Dick loved the sensation of having her hand on his cock while her tongue was sucking at his rectum.
+
+"Eat my ass," he told her. "Suck ass."
+
+The other young men were stimulated now. Frank, Mike and Tim still hadn't gotten their rocks off, nor had Sean. They were eager to see how Dick was going to take his ass sucking.
+
+Her tongue thrust up Dick's tight anal channel. Her hand continued pulling rhythmically on his penis.
+
+"Suck ass," he told her. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck my ass out."
+
+She didn't waste a movement. Her tongue went on stabbing up him. Then when she saw his balls quivering she knew it was time to withdraw her tongue from his rectum and lick his testicles quickly.
+
+Her tongue slid over his balls. She licked at the underside of his shaft and brought her mouth over the tip of his cock.
+
+She let her lower lip drag over the sensitive glans portion of his penis. His cock quivered.
+
+"Oh, dick eater," he told her, "lick it off."
+
+Her tongue licked at the head of his shaft. Now she was giving him a rhythmic cock suck. Her mouth moved from the head of his shaft to the base. Her fingers played with his balls.
+
+"Suck me off," he begged her. "Suck me. Keep it up. Oh, yes, suck me."
+
+Dick was plunging his penis rapidly now. And she was getting him there. Parting his buttocks she slid a finger up his asshole. He liked it when her finger pressed on his prostate gland.
+
+"Oh, baby, I'm gonna do you a big juicy favor," he smiled. "I'm gonna shoot it off."
+
+He drove his cock deep into her throat. And then he unloaded.
+
+"Eat it," he exclaimed. "Come on. Eat my pecker."
+
+The hot juice slid down her throat. She liked it.
+
+"Oh, baby," he panted as the tingling sensations zipped up and down his spine, "keep sucking my shaft. Suck it off."
+
+She went on eating him. And she loved every drop of his thick cum.
+
+Finally he pulled his penis from her.
+
+"And now," she looked at Frank, "you're next."
+
+Frank moved toward her. She loved the way he stretched out on the bed.
+
+"I want you to stick your tongue up my ass first," he grinned shyly.
+
+She gripped Frank's cock. And at the same time she let her face get down between his ass cheeks. Her tongue flipped along his ass crack. All at once she plunged her tongue up his tight puckered-up anal channel. He loved her plunging movements.
+
+"Suck ass," he told her, "suck me."
+
+Frank could hardly believe anyone would lick his ass out. But he loved it. She glanced at his erect shaft. She observed his hairy balls swelling. She knew it was time for her to suck him.
+
+Pulling her tongue from his tight asshole she licked along his balls, tickling them with her tongue.
+
+"Hurry up and suck my cock," he begged.
+
+His body trembled as he watched her pull his thick penis to her mouth and suck.
+
+"Are you ready?" She asked softly.
+
+"Oh, baby, I'm gonna shoot my wad. Get your mouth over it."
+
+Quickly her tongue circled his cock. Slowly she let it plunge into the small tip at the head of his shaft. With excited cries he begged her, "Suck my prick."
+
+This was what she wanted him to do. Beg for it.
+
+Now she opened her mouth and Frank drove his thick prong down her hot throat.
+
+"Ohhh, I can't stand it," he panted as he steadily plunged his prick down her throat.
+
+He rammed it down her throat. His big balls bounced on her chin. She knew that it wouldn't be much longer until he got his cock off. For she could tell that erotic sensations were flooding his body as he writhed frenziedly.
+
+"Fuck," he panted as he drove forward.
+
+She loved the steady assaults of his cock down her throat. And she was waiting for that hot burst of sperm. His hips were jerking now as he thrust vigorously. Her hands gripped his ass cheeks. She probed around his ass crack. And then she slowly eased a finger to his asshole. It wasn't very dignified, she realized. But it was pleasurable.
+
+Slipping a finger up his hot asshole she got him there.
+
+"I'm aiming," he exclaimed excitedly. "Ohhh, Cindy, suck. Suck my prick."
+
+Cindy sucked on his cock. And he could hardly stand it.
+
+"Eat it," he begged her. "Suck my dick off."
+
+She ate his sperm. Finally he withdrew his cock and looked at her pleasantly.
+
+"Did you enjoy it?"
+
+"Yes, yes," he told her. "It was wonderful."
+
+She looked at Mike. He was next.
+
+Mike was a handsome young boy with sandy brown hair. His piercing brown eyes looked at her hotly.
+
+"Will you lick my asshole?"
+
+Cindy nodded. She knew she had to.
+
+Mike got on the bed and threw his legs up in the air.
+
+"Get down there and suck," he told her. "Please, suck my ass."
+
+She gripped his buttocks and he went berserk when her tongue slid along his ass crack. He was twisting upward and it was difficult for her to inch her tongue right up his asshole. Nevertheless, she did so. As her tongue plunged up Mike's tight asshole, his body shivered with excitement.
+
+"Oh, nobody ever ate my ass before," he told her as her tongue plunged hard up him.
+
+He lowered his legs and was pushing forward. She knew that it was time for her to grip his cock and suck him off.
+
+Quickly she pulled her tongue from his asshole. She seized his buttocks in both hands and let her mouth slip down over his penis. She had to hold him in place for he was so excited he was swinging all over.
+
+All at once his piston-plunging penis charged wildly down her throat. He was bucking now and lunging forward.
+
+"Eat me," he begged her. "Eat my prick. Suck if off. Suck my cock."
+
+Cindy felt hot jets of his sperm shooting into her seconds later. He couldn't hold it back.
+
+"Fuck it," he begged her. "Suck it. Oh, Cindy, eat my dick."
+
+She loved the fact that his big penis was spurting sperm. She sucked hard. Instinctively she could enjoy him.
+
+Reaching down he held her in place until she had finished eating.
+
+When she pulled her mouth off his cock she looked at him.
+
+"Did you enjoy it?"
+
+Mike nodded happily. "Just wish I could have made it last longer," he told her.
+
+Next came Tim. He looked at her longingly.
+
+"Are you gonna eat me, too?" He asked.
+
+"Anything, everything," she laughed.
+
+She gripped his buttocks in her hands and sucked on them.
+
+"Yes, yes," he surrendered, "suck my ass. Suck my ass."
+
+Cindy was ashamed of nothing. She didn't mind having her face in the young boy's behind. All the eyes in the room were focused on her now. She didn't care. Her tongue found Tim's asshole. Flipping it between his ass cheeks she suddenly plunged right up his asshole. Reaching down he held her in place. His body trembled with excitement as she sucked on his butt.
+
+"Eat me," he begged her, "Suck out my ass."
+
+Every boy watching was getting another hard-on. For Cindy was eating ass with no inhibitions. She didn't mind if they were watching. Her only thought was to provide pleasure for Tim's tight behind. The young boy's hands swept down to hold her over him. And her tongue went on stabbing in his tight warm buttocks.
+
+"Eat ass," he told her, "Eat my ass."
+
+Her rapid-fire tongue jabs stimulated him. And at the same time she gripped his cock and pulled on it. He enjoyed having her hand pulling on his penis while her tongue was stabbing up his asshole.
+
+"Pull on it," he begged her. "Suck it."
+
+He wanted her to suck him off. And she was waiting for his big load.
+
+Finally she pulled her tongue from Tim's tight asshole. She licked his balls quickly as she surged forward to the top of his shaft. Letting her mouth slip over his cock she began sucking him hard. His body shuddered as he rammed it to her.
+
+"Eat my pecker," he told her. "Suck my sperm. Suck it."
+
+Tim bored his cock down her throat. And she was waiting for that moment when the hot jets of sperm would flood her face. She didn't want to come back to the world of reality. She loved this world. A young boy swinging his hips over her as he plunged his cock into her mouth.
+
+"Suck me," he told her, "suck me. Oh, baby, it's sweet. Suck my cream."
+
+Her mind was whirling dizzily now as Tim went on fucking her face.
+
+"Eat it," he begged her. "Suck my cock off. Suck it."
+
+All at once the jets of white sperm flooded her mouth. It dribbled from the corners of her lips.
+
+"Eat it," he begged her as he reached down and held her head in place.
+
+He enjoyed seeing his saliva-slickened cock pull out of her mouth and jab down her throat. He was thrilled and his balls tingled as she ate him.
+
+Finally when she had devoured his cum completely she slowly eased off.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her. "You sure are a good fuck. I loved every moment of it."
+
+She smiled at him.
+
+"I did, too," she assured him. "It was wonderful."
+
+She needed a breather. Tony could tell this.
+
+"Baby, you need a belt of something," he told her. "Let me get you a drink."
+
+He brought her a Coke.
+
+"Have this," he told her. "You've still got to suck off Mark."
+
+She nodded and smiled up at him. The boys were all looking at her with admiration. As she drank the Coke she felt exhilarated thinking of her achievement.
+
+"I've sucked you all off but Mark, haven't I?" She asked proudly.
+
+"Yes," Sean smiled. "That is, Mark, me and Caesar."
+
+"You gonna suck the dog off, too?" Tony asked, his eyes gleaming with delight.
+
+"Why not?" She asked, holding her head proudly. "Caesar is a wonderful dog. He deserves to get his cock sucked off."
+
+"How do you know the dog keeps his cock clean?" Tony chuckled.
+
+All of the boys burst out laughing.
+
+"You don't have to worry about Caesar's cock being clean," she told them, "worry about your own peckers."
+
+Caesar was happy that his mistress was standing up for him. He bounded over to the bed. Reaching out she gripped the dog's cock. She stroked it playfully.
+
+"Caesar, my love," she smiled at him, "I will suck you. Watch."
+
+All of the boys closed in now. It proved to be quite an erotic sight. However, two of the men objected.
+
+"You're not gonna suck his cock before you eat mine," Mark complained.
+
+"Wait, Cindy," Sean told her. "You haven't sucked mine off. You're not gonna suck the dog's cock first."
+
+Cindy finally agreed to wait.
+
+She needed another Coke. She had gotten so angry at the thought of them slamming Caesar that she couldn't think straight.
+
+"Sounds like you're in love with the dog," Tony told her.
+
+"Maybe I am," she told him. "Maybe Caesar and I will star in a movie. It's possible."
+
+"Had any offers lately?" Tony asked as he patted her playfully.
+
+"Yes, as a matter of fact," she told him, "I did have one opportunity."
+
+"Imagine that," Mark chuckled. "I'm gonna get my cock sucked by a porno picture star."
+
+She didn't say a word. She motioned for him to come closer.
+
+"Don't say any more, Mark," she warned him, "or I'll bite your cock off instead of suck it off."
+
+Chapter 7
+
+Mark straddled her face.
+
+"First let me sit on your face so you can suck my ass," he grinned.
+
+She gripped Mark's young thighs. He pressed himself hard over her face.
+
+"Lick," he told her. "Come on, ass sucker, lick my butt."
+
+She didn't enjoy the demeaning manner of Mark. But she was almost through with it. It was an ordeal she would never forget. Cindy realized that she was not an orgy girl. If she was going to become involved sexually for money, she should star with Caesar. That would be much easier.
+
+She let her tongue sweep up to his ass crack. Mark gripped his cock and began jacking off while she licked his behind. When she didn't instantly plunge her tongue up his asshole he demanded it.
+
+"You sucked their ass out," he demanded, "now stick your tongue up my asshole, too. Don't discriminate against my ass."
+
+Cindy plunged her tongue right up his rectum. He loved the sensation of her tongue stabbing his behind. He pumped his penis hard. He watched. Her face was flushed now as the sexual excitement of licking his butt got her blood running quickly through her body.
+
+"Ohhh, baby," he panted, "now I'm gonna feed you cock. Open your mouth, sweetheart. I'm gonna slip my heavenly prick right inside your hot mouth."
+
+Opening her mouth she took in his big dick.
+
+"Suck it," he told her. "Suck it off."
+
+She focused her action on the tip of his penis. Her tongue twirled over it. After she lashed it a few times she let him ram it down her throat. But he pulled back so she could focus the attention of her tongue on the tip of his cock. She let her tongue tickle the sensitive glans portion of his penis. Now she was sucking hard. He knew it wouldn't be much longer until he exploded. Her hands gripped his buttocks. She squeezed his ass cheeks.
+
+"Eat me," he told her. "Come on, baby, eat my cock. Suck the juice out of it. That's the way to do it. Suck it off."
+
+All at once his cock exploded.
+
+"Suck it out," he begged, "every drop of it."
+
+She gulped Mark's juice.
+
+No sooner had Mark pulled his penis out of her mouth than Sean was on top of her.
+
+"Do the same thing for me," he told her, "only I want to sixty-nine you. You suck my ass and I'll eat your pussy."
+
+He straddled her so that his head was even with her pussy and his ass was over her face. She propped her head up on a pillow and he bent back. Now his ass was right over her face. Gripping his buttocks she let her tongue slip back and forth along his ass crack. At the same time he plunged his finger up her asshole while his tongue slid into her pussy. The double action brought a round of applause from the boys.
+
+"You're really something, Sean," Tony complimented him as he gave his ass a playful slap.
+
+She sucked on his behind as she massaged his buttocks. At the same time he was eating her pussy.
+
+"Oh, wow!" Mark smiled. "I wish I'd thought of that. You've sure got an imagination, Sean."
+
+With admiration all of the boys watched. The circle jerk was restored. The young boys gripped their cocks and began pulling slowly. Each boy placed his hand on his cock and his other hand on his balls.
+
+"In time," Tony laughed. "Let's jerk off together."
+
+They were about ready to jerk off when suddenly Sean pulled his tongue from her pussy.
+
+"Hey, don't get your rocks off with your hand," Sean reminded them. "We're gonna fuck her asshole."
+
+Each young boy recognized he would miss out on a good thing if he went on pumping so hard. They slowed the tempo of their hand action so their cocks wouldn't shoot.
+
+Now Sean went back to eating her pussy. At the same time Cindy ate out his ass.
+
+They were fucking now at a good speed.
+
+"Suck his ass," Tony panted as he pumped slowly on his penis. "Suck Sean's ass out."
+
+Sean wiggled his butt over her face as she went on licking. At the same time he was working on her pussy. He whipped his tongue into her. He probed and explored her vagina. Then he used his teeth to nibble her clit. Cindy got so excited that her pelvis pumped forward as she gushed. Hastily Sean's tongue lapped up her pussy juices. At the same time he loved her hand gripping his cock. She pulled her tongue from his asshole and directed it toward his penis. He jabbed it down her throat. This was a good angle to make it. She massaged his buttocks while he fucked her face.
+
+Finally he got his rocks off. She played with his balls while she sucked him.
+
+When Sean pulled his penis from her mouth Tony was determined he was going to be the first one to get his cock up her ass.
+
+"I'm number one," Tony told her, "number one on the ass-fucking list."
+
+She wanted a break.
+
+"Give me a breather," Cindy sighed heavily. "You don't know what I've been through."
+
+The boys laughed. Momentarily they turned on the television. That did give Cindy a chance to catch her breath. Sean came over to her.
+
+"You all right?"
+
+"Yes," she nodded, "I'm all right. It's just hard to think of taking on so many guys. But I did enjoy it."
+
+"Sure you did, Cindy," Tony told her, "and maybe I could get you a break in pictures. You mentioned Caesar and you starring in a fuck film."
+
+"Could you really?" She asked Tony, delighted that he might be able to help.
+
+"I have some connections," Tony assured her. "That is, if you're really interested. You've got to give me an exhibition performance tonight, before we leave. I don't want to introduce you to this producer unless you can really fuck that dog."
+
+"Oh, I can fuck Caesar," she assured him. "Really fuck him. Ill prove it."
+
+"You'll have to honey," he told her. "I just can't let a girl go on unless she really can perform."
+
+She decided that she would take Tony up on his offer. She was determined that she was going to succeed.
+
+However, she knew the hurdles she had to pass first. He wanted to plunge his cock right up her asshole. And this was something she didn't look forward to.
+
+Finally Tony told her, "I'm not gonna wait much longer. You can roll over, baby, and let me fuck your ass."
+
+She rolled over.
+
+"Raise up your ass so I can get in there," he told her.
+
+She raised up her buttocks and then he gripped her ass cheeks. Slowly he fitted his penis between her ass crack.
+
+"Tony," she told him, "you are ramming it in there too hard. Stop it."
+
+He applied some spit to his shaft.
+
+"I've got something else," she suggested. "I'm prepared."
+
+She had stolen a tube of her mother's K.Y. And she was ready to give him what he wanted.
+
+"Come on," he told her, "let's do it."
+
+With his slickened penis he was ready to ram it to her. With a hard driving cock stab he rammed forward.
+
+"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck."
+
+He was riding into her now with regular rhythmic movements.
+
+"Swing it, baby," he told her. 'That's the way to do it. Oh, yes."
+
+She swung her hips as his penis thrust forward. The boys watched in amazement. Tony was a great fucker. He knew exactly how to ram it to her. Tony was enjoying her tight asshole. He could tell Cindy hadn't been fucked much this way. For she still could give a superb tight ass fuck.
+
+Bending over he gripped her breasts. He played with them.
+
+"Come on, baby," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Fuck it."
+
+Passionately he plunged it into her. His balls slapped against her buttocks as he drove forward.
+
+"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Oh, baby, I love it. Fuck."
+
+Ramming into her with hard, driving cock stabs he was hurting her. But he didn't care. As long as he got his kicks.
+
+"Swing it, baby," he told her. "Come on, fuck."
+
+Tony needed some added inducement.
+
+"Get your belt, Sean," he suggested, "and whip my ass while I'm fucking her. That would stimulate me."
+
+Sean didn't like to participate. Nevertheless, he felt if it was important to Tony he should.
+
+Pulling his wide belt from his jeans he brought it down hard over Tony's bare buttocks. It did stimulate and excite Tony. He plunged his cock up her ass harder.
+
+"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck. Come on, fuck it."
+
+Now he was really making it. His ass muscles flexed as he fucked her vigorously. His cock exploded high in her rectum. She twisted around and squeezed his penis.
+
+"Oh, baby," he panted, "milk my prick. That's what I want you to do. Milk my sticky cock."
+
+She ground her hips around. And his charging cock continued sliding up her until he had finished unloading.
+
+Finally he pulled his cock out of her.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "you're beautiful."
+
+She smiled at him.
+
+"I hope you enjoyed it," she told him. "Now, let's take Sean on."
+
+Sean quickly got on top of her. Mounting her behind he gripped her ass cheeks.
+
+"I don't need to apply any lubrication to my shaft," he grinned at Tony.
+
+Tony nodded.
+
+"I shot enough cum up her asshole so you all can stick it in," he laughed.
+
+Slipping his cock up her butt, he found it slid smoothly. He was glad that Tony had gotten his rocks off.
+
+"Fuck it, baby," he gasped as he banged into her.
+
+The other boys watched Sean's flexing ass muscles as he fucked Cindy's butt vigorously. Cindy wiggled.
+
+"That's it," Sean panted as he pumped it to her. "Fuck."
+
+Ramming into her with hard driving cock stabs he got her excited.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Twist it."
+
+She was learning quite a bit about ass fucking. She discovered that when she swung her hips around it excited him enormously.
+
+"Come on," he told her. "That's the way to do it. Fuck it."
+
+At this point she was so excited she begged for it.
+
+"I want it, Sean," she exclaimed. 'Tuck me. Give it to me. Every fucking inch."
+
+Passionately he jabbed it into her.
+
+"Yes," she panted, "fuck me."
+
+As he rammed into her with hard driving cock stabs she kept her ass churning.
+
+"I can't stand it," he exclaimed as he slapped her butt roughly. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Fuck it."
+
+All at once his cock exploded.
+
+"Ohhh, wow!" He panted as he went on jabbing his thick cock into her hot tight asshole.
+
+He pulled out quickly so he could let his buddy Mark enter. Mark was standing by, eager to get his cock into her.
+
+Mark got on top of Cindy. He thrust his cock up her ass tightly.
+
+"Oh, baby," Mark panted as he bent over, "what an asshole. Fuck."
+
+She continued swinging her hips for Mark. At the same time Mark reached around and gripped her bosoms. He fingered the nipples. He gripped her tightly.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's what I love. Fuck it."
+
+She went on churning her hips around as he continued stabbing his cock up her asshole. He loved the rhythm to her behind. She was pushing back as he drove forward. Deeper he plunged his penis into her. At the same time his hand reached down to clutch at her pussy. She loved the fact he was slipping his fingers into her vagina.
+
+"Fuck it," he begged, "fuck."
+
+He pinched her clitoris as his penis spurted its sperm load.
+
+"Grind it," he begged. "Oh, I'm cuming."
+
+A second later she was gushing, too.
+
+"Ohhh," he gasped, "baby, fuck it off."
+
+At this point her hot juices were flowing freely.
+
+"Beautiful," he panted as he went on driving up her vigorously.
+
+More sperm shot out of his cockhead. The boys were all frantic now to fuck her. Clayton wanted to get his big black prick up her.
+
+When Mark pulled out Clayton got on her.
+
+"I'm gonna fuck you and fuck you good," he told her.
+
+At this point Clayton flipped his thick black penis between her white ass cheeks. Grasping her creamy buttocks he rode his black cock right up her asshole.
+
+"Oh, baby, you're beautiful," he panted as he thrust. Now we're doing it. That's the way I like it. Fuck it off."
+
+Passionately he continued stabbing his cock into her. She could hardly stand it.
+
+"Yes," he exclaimed, "that's the way you do it. Fuck it."
+
+She was becoming accustomed to having a penis stabbing in her asshole. Her ass was loose enough to accommodate any cock including Clayton's big black penis. Clayton was delighted that she was getting so excited. He could tell by the way her hips were swinging now just how much pleasure she was deriving from the act. He knew he must cum quickly. And he was acting under the hot impulse of his balls which were swelling. His cock plunged deeper.
+
+"Fuck me," she begged, "fuck me."
+
+All at once his cock exploded.
+
+"Ohhhh," he gasped, "yes. I'm cuming. Milk me."
+
+He continued with his hands under her. He loved driving his fingers into her vagina. And then he shot more juice into her asshole.
+
+He didn't bring her around but he did give her a good hard cock stabbing.
+
+Each boy fucked her. Finally it was the dog's turn.
+
+"Why don't you let the dog do it dog style?" Tony suggested. "Come over here, Caesar. Fuck her asshole."
+
+The dog bounded on the bed. He placed Caesar's paws on her back. He watched the dog as he rammed his cock forward.
+
+"He's a smart fucker," Tony smiled as Caesar instantly caught on what to do.
+
+The dog's cock slid between her ass crack. With a hard jab he rammed it into her. The boys applauded.
+
+"Look at that dog go," Tony gasped excitedly.
+
+It was no secret. Caesar was crazy about her asshole. The dog fucked her hard.
+
+"He's wagging his tail," Sean observed.
+
+Cindy was delighted that they all got such a big charge out of it.
+
+"Fuck me, Caesar," she begged, 'Tuck me."
+
+The dog rammed it to her with hard driving jabs.
+
+"Ohhh," she groaned, "yes, yes. Keep it up. Fuck me. Fuck me."
+
+Passionately the dog continued stabbing into her. She could hardly stand it.
+
+"Oh," she gasped, "yes, yes. Give it to me."
+
+With his tail wagging and his paws placed on her back and his cock stabbing into her asshole, he got his cock off.
+
+"He's shooting gallons," she exclaimed. "Oh, Caesar's really fucking me."
+
+Sure enough, the dog was giving her a juicy load of his thick cum.
+
+It didn't take Caesar long to finish his fuck. Pulling his dog cock out of her, he got off the bed.
+
+His jaw hung slack and his tongue dropped to the side of his mouth and saliva dropped to the floor. He looked as though he had really gotten everything he could ask for and then some.
+
+Chapter 8
+
+When Cindy went home with the money after Sean had dropped her off, her mother was upset. She had been put very late.
+
+"Where have you been?" She asked her.
+
+"We went to a movie," she covered quickly.
+
+"That's a likely story," she snapped. "Where did you really take her, Sean? You can't take a dog into a theatre."
+
+"We went to a drive-in," he explained.
+
+"That's nice," she told him, "just make sure you take care of my little girl. I've tried so hard to bring Cindy up right."
+
+"Yes, you have, mom," she told her.
+
+After Sean was gone her mother came in and sat beside her on the edge of the bed.
+
+"Baby," she told her, "I feel guilty about all that I've done to you. I'm afraid that I have not been the best example in the world."
+
+"What ever made you think that?" Cindy asked her mother.
+
+"Darling," she told her, "I confess, I even find you appealing. So I understand how men could turn on with you."
+
+That struck Cindy as funny.
+
+"You're a riot," she told her. "What are you talking about?"
+
+"I could use a dildo on you, darling," her mother suggested. "How would you like that?"
+
+"All right," Cindy confessed, "I'll let you thrust your dildo up my pussy if you will let Caesar eat your snatch."
+
+"That's not a fair deal," her mother complained. "I've never done it with a dog."
+
+"You've done it with a lot of dogs, mom," she told her, "and if you don't let Caesar suck your pussy I'm not gonna let you fuck mine with that damned dildo."
+
+"All right, dear," her mother agreed."
+
+Slipping out of her negligee, she stretched out naked on the bed.
+
+"That dog has been too friendly with me before." She commented. "He was always sniffing around my pussy. I suspected you were letting him eat yours."
+
+She called to the dog to come over.
+
+"Over here, Caesar," she demanded. "Eat momma's pussy."
+
+The dog came over and wagged is tail. He sniffed around her snatch but he didn't eat her.
+
+"Ill get the hamburger," Cindy suggested.
+
+"Baby, with the cost of hamburger," her mother complained, "I think it's terrible to stuff it in my pussy and let that dog lick it out."
+
+"Please, let him plunge his tongue up there," she insisted. "I want to see this."
+
+Hastily she went to the kitchen. She got the hamburger out of the refrigerator and returned to the bedroom.
+
+"Hold your pussy-open so I can get it in here," she insisted.
+
+She pulled the hamburger apart in small pieces. Dropping it into her mother's snatch she noticed how Caesar began panting around her pussy.
+
+"You see," Cindy observed, "he knows what's gonna happen."
+
+Once she moved away the dog got his nose right at her pussy.
+
+"Eat me," her mother demanded, "eat me, damn it. Eat me."
+
+The dog sucked her and ate her. He was glad to get his hamburger.
+
+When he finished licking her, he got her gushing. She was delighted and excited to have the dog licking her juicing pussy.
+
+"Oh, that's so much fun to watch you and him," she observed. "It really is."
+
+At this point Cindy's mom was determined to get the dildo on and fuck her daughter. Getting off the bed she got the dildo. She strapped it onto herself and applied some KY jelly so it would slip in smoothly.
+
+"On your back, baby," her mother smiled as she mounted her, "and look up to me. I always think it is so exciting to look in each other's eyes when we're making it."
+
+As she straddled her, Cindy reached down and gripped the slippery dildo and guided it into herself.
+
+"Fuck me," she told her mom.
+
+Plunging forward the dildo drove in smoothly. And then she wrapped her arms around her mother's body. She let her hands wander down to her bare buttocks. She squeezed her ass cheeks. Finally she let her hand slip between her ass crack. She finger fucked her asshole.
+
+"Oh, baby," her mother panted as she pumped the dildo into her. "You're such a good fuck. No wonder men go wild about you."
+
+Thrusting the dildo into her, she fucked her hard.
+
+"Oh, wow!" Cindy panted. "You sure know how to fuck me. Keep it up. That's the way I like it. Oh, yes. Fuck."
+
+Passionately she rode into her daughter's pussy. And Cindy responded.
+
+"Yes, yes," she told her, "I want it. Fuck me."
+
+It wasn't going to be much longer now. Both women were so stimulated they were about ready to juice.
+
+"We've got to make it together, baby," she told her. "Yes. Oh, baby, fuck."
+
+They went on screwing each other. Throwing her legs around her mother's legs, she pumped her pelvis forward. Then she brushed her bosoms against hers.
+
+"You know how to do everything," her mother exclaimed. "Oh, baby, you really are super. Fuck me."
+
+Cindy felt no guilt that her mother was screwing her. She realized her mother had sexual needs and she wanted to supply them. She thought it was better than having her out screwing around with just anybody.
+
+"Come on, baby," she told her. "Oh, yes. Fuck it. Fuck."
+
+All at once they both came. As her pussy juiced, she squeezed tighter to her.
+
+"Oh, mom," she panted, "keep giving it to me. Drive it in there."
+
+Her mother went on pushing the dildo into her. They clutched and kissed and juiced.
+
+At this point she did feel a bit guilty. Finally after it was over she recognized what she had done "Mom, we can't go on like this," Cindy exclaimed. "Fucking with the dog. Having sex with you."
+
+"Certainly we can, dear," her mother told her. 'There's nothing wrong with it. You're coming of age, dear. The important thing is not to do it with just anyone."
+
+"What are you suggesting?" She asked nervously.
+
+"I'm advising, dear," she told her. "I'm advising you not to consent to having sex with any man unless he pays a good price. You're a fresh young girl with a tight pussy. And you deserve a good price. You know how much girls make in Nevada."
+
+"I have no idea," Cindy replied.
+
+"For your information," she informed her, "they get a hundred dollars an hour."
+
+"No!" Cindy gasped. "And I sold it for ten dollars a cock suck."
+
+"What are you talking about?"
+
+"The gang bang tonight, mom," she explained.
+
+"Gang bang?" She asked her. "I thought you went to a horror movie at the drive-in."
+
+"No," Cindy confided. "Sean wanted to take me to a motel where I could have sex with his buddies. I gave blow jobs for ten dollars each."
+
+"I'm ashamed of you," her mother said angrily.
+
+"For what?" Cindy asked. "For giving all those blow jobs?"
+
+"No," she told her emphatically, "for only charging ten dollars a head."
+
+Cindy was startled. Apparently her mother was quite mercenary.
+
+"Mom," she asked her, "tell me about your sexual life."
+
+"If you must know the truth," her mother told her, "you were born out of wedlock. Your father was a no-good alcoholic who skipped after he heard I was with child."
+
+"How terrifying," Cindy said, "and you had to go through all of this alone. You poor darling. No wonder you're warped."
+
+"Am I warped?" She asked her quickly.
+
+"Of course you are," she told her. "Don't you know it?"
+
+"I don't know that I was warped," her mother replied, "but maybe I am."
+
+"Yes, you are," Cindy told her, "and it's too bad. You're really a wonderful mom. But you can't go on having sex with everybody."
+
+"I haven't had much luck lately, dear," she told her. "When a gal gets older it isn't as easy to get paid. They expect you to jump in the sack for the fun of it."
+
+"And do you?"
+
+"Now and then," she replied.
+
+Cindy felt very sad about the whole thing. However, she did see one bright hope.
+
+"Mom," she smiled proudly, 'Tony told me he could make me a star."
+
+"Tony who?"
+
+"He's the connection for the high school dope ring," she explained.
+
+"Sounds like a noble man," her mother said. "But if he can make you a star I'm all ears. Will he pay you?"
+
+"He didn't say how much, mom," Cindy explained. "He's just getting started. He told me he knew a guy who could get me into pictures. You know the kind."
+
+"I certainly do," her mother smiled happily, "and perhaps you could be another Linda Lovelace. Deep Throat didn't hurt her any."
+
+"No," Cindy smiled, "and Brando showing his ass in the last scene in The Last Tango In Paris didn't hurt him either. He's a big motion picture star."
+
+"That's right, dear," her mother smiled.
+
+"Oh, mom, just think of it. I can see my name in lights. Cindy and Caesar. Starring in Dog Love."
+
+"Can't you use any imagination for a title?" Her mother asked. "Think of something more dramatic. Cindy and Caesar in She Finds Her Big Love."
+
+"That's good," Cindy smiled excitedly. "It would look great flashing in lights."
+
+Her mother admitted she might never see it flashing in a regular theatre. However, she assured her that some little dark alley theatre might show the picture.
+
+Then her mother felt she should clue her in about the importance of keeping her pussy muscles tight.
+
+"Sweetheart," she smiled at Cindy, "let me show you how I use my vibrating dildo."
+
+Lying back on the bed she gripped the plastic cock. She turned it on and its transistor-powered batteries made it move in a regular rhythm.
+
+"I do this ten minutes a day," her mother told her, "and it works miracles on my pussy muscles."
+
+"Oh, that's nice," Cindy told her. "You're doing it real nice. Let me borrow it."
+
+Pulling the dildo vibrator from her vagina she handed it to Cindy. Cindy slid it into herself.
+
+"You're doing it just fine," her mother congratulated her, "just thrust your pelvis up. That's it. Ride and grind."
+
+Cindy ground her hips as she plunged the vibrating dildo into herself. She was enjoying it.
+
+"Fuck," Cindy gasped as she imagined the dildo was an actual man's stiff cock ramming into her.
+
+She went on fucking like this until her mother observed she was juicing.
+
+"Let me eat your pussy," her mother suggested.
+
+Pulling the dildo out of her daughter's hot hole, she crouched over her. Clasping her ass cheeks she let her tongue slip back and forth across her slit.
+
+"Oh, mom, eat me," Cindy cried happily. "Yes, stick your tongue in me."
+
+Stabbing her tongue into her vagina she excited her.
+
+"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "thrust it in there. I love it."
+
+Her mother's tongue was lapping up her juices. She loved it. At the same time she reached down, gripped her head and held her.
+
+"Love me," she cried eagerly. "Love my pussy."
+
+Indeed her mother did love her pussy. And she was bringing her all of the erotic excitement that she could withstand.
+
+When she had finished juicing her mother withdrew her tongue.
+
+"Not bad at it am I, baby?" She asked her huskily.
+
+"You've done everything, haven't you?"
+
+"And just about everyone, too," her mother laughed. "I used to do an exhibition performance with a gal named Mabel. She was really something. She ran a les bar down on 180th Street. Now and then she would put on a private exhibition for some good-paying male customers."
+
+"You've known some interesting people," Cindy giggled.
+
+"By society's standards they wouldn't be considered moral," her mother admitted candidly, "but they are colorful."
+
+"Precisely," she told her.
+
+All of the sudden Cindy had a flash of inspiration for a picture sequence.
+
+"Wouldn't it be exciting to watch the two of us go to work on Caesar's cock. You could suck his cock and I could lick his balls."
+
+"I don't know about that," her mother hedged. "I'm not used to sucking dogs' cocks. Maybe I could learn."
+
+"Of course you could, mom," Cindy told her, "if you put your mind to it."
+
+"Don't you mean my mouth to it?" She laughed.
+
+"Right on," Cindy giggled.
+
+Getting Caesar back on the bed, Cindy began pulling on his penis. Caesar had no idea what they were planning to do.
+
+"This isn't going to be a dry run," she told him. "We're gonna go through it."
+
+Her mother got underneath him. And she pulled the dog's huge cock to her. It didn't quite reach. Cindy helped her. She put a couple of pillows behind her.
+
+"Now you can reach him," she told her. "Go ahead and suck his cock off."
+
+The mouth moved closer to the dog's penis. The dog plunged his cock into her mouth.
+
+At this point she was sucking greedily. Next, she went to the balls. Cindy sucked the dog's balls while her mother sucked the dog's cock.
+
+Cindy could imagine what it would look like in wide-screen color. This scene alone might make her a star."
+
+As she sucked on the dog's balls, she watched her mother sucking on his penis.
+
+It was a pleasant sight to see her mother's mouth slipping back and forth on the dog's long, slippery cock. At the same time she went on nibbling on his balls. However, she was hardly prepared for when he juiced. Ramming it down her mother's throat and almost choking her, she continued sucking on his balls.
+
+The dog let out a low noise as he gushed.
+
+It was difficult for her mother to get used to sucking dog sperm. Nevertheless, she managed to do so.
+
+Finally she pulled her mouth off his thick penis and looked at Cindy.
+
+"Ohhh, that was wonderful," she told her in a quivering voice. "Baby, take your mouth off his balls."
+
+Cindy had gotten so excited sucking on his balls with her eyes closed that she hadn't realized that she had initiated a most unique sequence in any film.
+
+"Mom, that would be a super sequence," she told her. "I'll bet it's never been done before."
+
+"I don't know why," her mother told her. "But it isn't easy to get all that dog's gook."
+
+"Don't speak that way of Caesar's precious sperm," Cindy complained. "I love it. Every inch of his pecker."
+
+"It's a lot of love because it's a long pecker," her mother chuckled.
+
+She didn't realize how serious her daughter was. Nevertheless, she was willing to go along with her.
+
+"Oh, mom," she exclaimed excitedly, "I think it's so wonderful. You and me and Caesar. In our own flick."
+
+She got on the phone and called Tony. He was hardly prepared for this.
+
+"Do you know what time it is?"
+
+"It's time to make a movie," she told him. "I've just thought of the most delightful sequence. Mom and me and Caesar. Mom wants to suck off his cock while I lick his balls. What do you think of that?"
+
+"I'd like to meet your mother," Tony told her. "She sounds like a nice person."
+
+"She is," Cindy laughed. "So broad minded."
+
+"Another time," he told her. "I'm bushed."
+
+"I'll call you tomorrow morning," she told Tony.
+
+The following morning she surprised Tony with a nine o'clock call.
+
+"This is Sunday," Tony complained, "and I sleep in. You are the most persistent little wench."
+
+"Tony, you want to make money," she reminded him, "and we've got a fortune waiting for us with that dog. There aren't many dogs who like to fuck people like he does."
+
+"You'd be surprised," Tony told her. "Dog acts are a dime a dozen these days. But I'll come over and watch you and your mom perform with the animal."
+
+She put her hand over the phone a moment and spoke to her mother.
+
+"Mom, he wants a demo exhibition," she explained.
+
+"Sure," her mother replied, "but tell Tony it'll cost him."
+
+"Mom is eager to perform," Cindy assured him, "but she expects to get paid."
+
+"They all do," Tony told her. "I'll bring another guy along who produces these wonderful movies. Maybe he will get inspired."
+
+"I know he would," Cindy exclaimed. "Oh, Tony, call him today. We've got the get together. I want to see this show moving on the road."
+
+"All right, baby," he told her, "I'll check you later. Don't let the dog catcher catch you."
+
+She hung up and was laughing.
+
+"What did he say?" Her mother asked eagerly.
+
+"He said don't get caught by the dog catcher," she laughed.
+
+"About paying us?" Her mother insisted. "Remember, I'm not working. I'm a lady at liberty."
+
+"You're at liberty," her daughter laughed, "but you're no lady. Mom, he said he would pay. He's gonna bring over a producer. And they'll watch us."
+
+"How exciting," her mother smiled smugly. '7 never knew that you would turn out to be such a wonderful daughter. Now we've got to groom Caesar. Maybe we should give him a bath."
+
+"He hates getting washings," Cindy told her, "but I guess we've got to keep him clean."
+
+"Certainly we've got to keep his cock clean," her mother told her. "I'm not sucking a dirty dick."
+
+"All right," she nodded, "I'll see to it Caesar's cock is clean."
+
+Caesar didn't realize all of the talk was revolving around his becoming a motion picture star. If he had understood it, he probably would have demanded T-bone steaks for performing.
+
+Chapter 9
+
+Cindy was serious about a career. And so was her mother.
+
+"When we're in the money," her mother smiled, "we'll go places. Actually, dear, I would like to revive my hustling career. A good face lift and losing a little weight and I would be back in great shape."
+
+Cindy looked at her mother.
+
+"You know, you're right," she nodded. "We could be a real team. We could take on one guy and charge him three hundred."
+
+Her mother threw her arms around her passionately.
+
+"My little baby," she exclaimed, "think of what lies in store for us."
+
+"I just hope that I don't get in any trouble fucking dogs on film," Cindy said nervously.
+
+"Don't worry about a thing," her mother told her. "With a wig and a mask no one would ever know who you are."
+
+Cindy arranged for Tony to come over with his producer friend.
+
+A couple of days later Tony dropped by with Dave. Cindy's mom met them at the door.
+
+"Pleased to meet you," Tony greeted her. "I'm here to see the young lady who's interested in the picture career."
+
+"Cindy, my daughter," she smiled. "Just a moment. I was a child bride myself and Cindy and I could do a sister act."
+
+"You don't look bad to me," Dave smiled, licking his lips. "Maybe after I see this dog-screwing exhibition we could have a little fun in bed together."
+
+"Why not?" Her mother nodded.
+
+"What's your name?" Dave asked her.
+
+"Peggy," she told him, "but you can call me Peg."
+
+"All right, Peg," he told her, "now let's go in and meet your lovely daughter."
+
+"Cindy," she called out, "the producer is here."
+
+Cindy walked out wearing her mother's filmy orange negligee.
+
+"Wow!" Tony grinned. "Don't you look delicious."
+
+"Thank you, Tony," she smiled. "And look at Caesar."
+
+Caesar was wearing a rhinestone-studded collar that flashed like diamonds.
+
+"He's such a wonderful dog," she told him. "He really is."
+
+At this point she was eager to put on her exhibition.
+
+"Where do we watch this act?" Dave grinned. "I'm dying to see how you do it."
+
+"She can do it in the living room or in the bedroom," her mother volunteered, "whichever you prefer."
+
+"I'd like to see it real casual in the living room," Dave explained, "sort of like we do it in the movie. She's patting her dog and the dog sniffs her snatch and then he wants to lick her pussy. The camera would zoom in for a tight shot of her juicy cunt."
+
+"Don't use those words," Peggy warned him. "I have tried to keep my girl's mind pure."
+
+"If you keep her pussy pure," Dave winked, "I'll suck it."
+
+Cindy was beginning to feel as though she were an inanimate object that was being shuffled about.
+
+"I guess I have something to say about who sucks my snatch," she insisted.
+
+"Of course you do, darling," her mother told her. That's every woman's privilege. To decide who can put his tongue in her pussy."
+
+At this point Cindy was pouting.
+
+"Come along, dear," her mother told her. "Sit over there on the couch. Dave, you can sit here in this wing chair."
+
+Dave sat down in a wing chair and Tony was seated in the occasional chair nearby.
+
+Finally Cindy got over her pouting performance and sat down and stretched out.
+
+"Let your negligee slip around your legs so your pussy is visible," Dave told her. "Actually we ought to shave it. I think shaved boxes are the sexiest."
+
+"I'm not shaving my pussy for you or anybody," she complained.
+
+"To be a star," her mother warned her, "means sacrifice. If you have to pull every hair out of your pussy you're going to, baby."
+
+"Maybe," she said uncomfortably, "I want to have something to say."
+
+"Say it, little lady," Dave grinned. "I guess you're temperamental before you're a star. Actually Caesar is the star of the show. You are helping him."
+
+That did it. She couldn't stand it anymore. She got off the couch and sauntered back to the bedroom.
+
+"See what you've done. You've hurt the little lady's feelings," Tony told him. "You've got to watch it. These girls are all temperamental. You remember the time we tried to get that stripper to have sex with a go-go girl. She got so upset because somebody called her a lesbian."
+
+"Was she a lesbian?" Peggy asked.
+
+"Yes," he agreed, "but she thought that we said it in a disgusting way."
+
+Peggy slammed the bedroom door. Tony immediately was knocking.
+
+"Who is it?" She called out.
+
+"It's me, honey," Tony told her. "And I brought you a surprise gift. I wasn't gonna give it to you until after you'd had sex with Caesar. But I will if you want me to."
+
+"Come in," she told him.
+
+Tony walked in. He sat on the edge of the bed and opened up a box containing a sexual device.
+
+"What have you got there?" She demanded. "A bribe?"
+
+He smiled.
+
+"Oh, baby, you bought me my own dildo."
+
+"This is a special kind," Tony explained proudly. This dildo has its own bladder bag."
+
+"What are those tubes for?" She asked, not understanding at all.
+
+"I'll explain, sweetheart," he grinned. "You see, these tubes go to the bladder bag. You fill up the bladder bag with egg whites. Then when you squeeze this button it shoots through the penis into your pussy. It's just like pecker juice exploding in your cunt."
+
+"What a lovely gift," the young girl smiled. "Oh, Tony, I want to christen it when you watch me. I promise I won't use it until you're looking."
+
+"Good thing, honey," he told her. "I would like to lie beside you. I'd like to be sticking my pecker up your asshole while that dildo is fucking your cunt. You could push the button when I get my rocks off. Imagine having the juice shooting at you from both directions."
+
+She wrapped her arms around Tony and kissed him.
+
+"Now pumpkin," he smiled, "will you perform for Dave? He's a bit crude. I understand that. Come out, baby, and take off your clothes and do it in the nude so he can watch."
+
+"Maybe," she turned away, "I don't know."
+
+"Come on, darling," he told her. "Let's get cracking."
+
+Reluctantly Cindy decided that she should return to the living room.
+
+"I apologize," Dave told her as he smiled at her as she came back. "I didn't mean to hurt your feelings."
+
+"That's all right," she whimpered as she sat down beside the big dog.
+
+At this point her mother thought it might not hurt to have some music.
+
+"Let me put on one of those rock tapes," Peggy suggested. "They're so appropriate for fucking. Especially fucking a dog."
+
+"You're a very wise mother,'' David told her. "It would be absurd to have your daughter screwing without music. In the movie, of course, we will have music and colored lights."
+
+"Just a minute," Peggy smiled, "I'll put blue lights in the lamps. Hold on, honey. We've got to have blue lights for a blue movie."
+
+It didn't take her long to replace the lamp bulbs with new ones. At this point Cindy had stripped out of the orange negligee. She was lying bare ass naked across the sofa. And the dog was watching her closely.
+
+"How about eating my pussy?" She asked him.
+
+Parting her pussy lips she enticed the animal to lick her vagina.
+
+The animal did not require much enticing. Soon he had his nose in her box.
+
+"Eat me," she cried eagerly. "Oh, yes, eat me."
+
+It was amazing how talented the dog's tongue licked her vagina. It was almost as if Caesar understood he was auditioning for a film.
+
+"Look at that dog licker go," Dave exclaimed, feeling his cock harden.
+
+Peggy was watching his bulging crotch.
+
+"Maybe I can help," she suggested with a knowing nod. "Ill pull it out and pull on it."
+
+"Do anything you want with it," Dave told her, "but I've got to get the damn thing off."
+
+Tony nodded.
+
+"That's true," he smiled at Peggy. "It's important that he does get his rocks off. Watching a dog fuck a girl is the thing that gets him going. That's why he makes so many of these dog fuck films. He likes to watch them himself before he goes to sleep. The guy then jerks off or has some chick suck him off while the dog is fucking."
+
+"How nice," Peggy smiled as she reached over and unzipped David's fly.
+
+Reaching in she found his rock-hard cock and pulled it out.
+
+"My, my, what a big prick you've got," she smiled as she pulled on' his thick pulsating penis.
+
+All the time she was pulling on his penis he was watching the dog eat the girl's pussy.
+
+"Suck her snatch," Dave called out crudely. "Suck her dirty pussy. That's how you do it. Suck her pussy."
+
+Caesar wagged his tail as he went on sucking and nibbling. At this point the young girl was gushing. She couldn't take any more of the sexual thrills supplied by the animal's slippery tongue lashing.
+
+"I'm cuming," she exclaimed. "Ohhhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Eat it. Caesar, suck. Suck, Caesar."
+
+Frantically she was reaching down to grip the dog's head and guide him over her hot juicing vagina.
+
+The dog was licking quickly. His tongue swept inside of her and gobbled her up. When he pulled his tongue out Tony let his kicks be known.
+
+"Mind if I follow him?" He smiled.
+
+"If you want to," the girl smiled.
+
+At this point Peggy was on her knees and clutching David's penis. Her head was bobbing up and down on his cock. As Tony knelt before her vagina, Cindy let out a cry of delight.
+
+"Look, momma," she giggled, "no hands."
+
+She didn't have to put her hands on Tony's head. For Tony knew his way around. Grasping her ass cheeks, Tony bowed to her pussy. His tongue slid back and forth across her slit.
+
+"Lick it," she urged him. "Yes, lover, lick."
+
+Frantically his tongue plunged in her. He flipped it back and forth across her clit.
+
+"Love me," she breathed excitedly, "yes. Love my pussy."
+
+Tony always got a charge out of following a dog. It gave him a feeling of kinky sex. He knew it would be revolting to many people but he didn't worry about it. His only concern was his own passion.
+
+Quickly his tongue surged inside of her. Probing, lashing and licking he was bringing her around quickly.
+
+"Eat my pussy," she panted hotly. "Oh, yes, lover, suck my snatch."
+
+As Tony's fingernails bit into her bottom, his tongue slid farther into her vagina. He was licking quickly now. He nibbled at her clit and she suddenly gushed. This was what really excited her. She held his head down over her womanhood as he ate her box.
+
+When Tony pulled away he watched Peggy sucking on David's penis.
+
+"Look at that cock sucker go," he smiled happily. "David is in orbit."
+
+David was in orbit. His head swung back and forth as his hands guided Peggy over his penis.
+
+"Lick my dick," he told her. "Suck it, sweetheart. Suck it off."
+
+She was sucking hard on his penis, hoping he would climax shortly.
+
+David didn't disappoint her. Suddenly his hot white sperm shot into her mouth. She sucked it out greedily.
+
+When she finished eating his cock off she slid her mouth off his penis.
+
+Looking into his eyes she asked, without cracking a smile, "Does my daughter star in your flicks?"
+
+David laughed.
+
+"Sure," he told her. "How could I refuse her with a mother who can give blow jobs like you do?"
+
+Peggy was proud. She'd helped her daughter. Going over to Cindy she congratulated her. .
+
+"Isn't it wonderful?" She exclaimed delightedly. "We're in the chips."
+Chapter 10
+
+Now that Tony had gotten her the dildo with the bladder, he was eager to have her try it out.
+
+"Let's go into the bedroom," Tony suggested. "I want to have a conference with you. A business conference."
+
+"Certainly," Peggy smiled, "but before my daughter signs anything I want to see what she's getting paid."
+
+"Don't worry about it," Tony laughed.
+
+Once in the bedroom he explained exactly what he wanted.
+
+"I want you to get some eggs," he told her, "and fill up the bladder bag with egg whites. Then we can experiment."
+
+"I knew that was what you were coming in the bedroom for," she laughed.
+
+Still stark naked young Cindy walked through the living room to the kitchen. When she returned with a bowl of eggs under her arm her mother was puzzled.
+
+"What on earth are you doing with eggs?"
+
+"Tell you later, mom," she laughed.
+
+"Takes all kinds," Peggy smiled as she stroked David's cock back to an erect condition.
+
+Once in the bedroom Tony illustrated how she could use the dildo that could squirt sperm.
+
+He took the eggs out of the bowl and placed them on the bed.
+
+"You've got to crack the eggs first," he told her, "and then we must separate the yolks. Get a spoon."
+
+Cindy didn't like walking through the room and disturbing her mother and David. Nevertheless, she felt compelled to do so as she was eager to discover how the bladder bag and squirting plastic penis worked.
+
+When her mother saw her carrying a spoon she shook her head in dismay.
+
+"What is going on in there?"
+
+"I'll never tell," Cindy giggled coyly as she shut the door quickly.
+
+At this point Tony had gone to the bathroom. He told her that they could let the yolks slip into the toilet. At this point Cindy was eager to get it over with.
+
+She broke the eggs into the bowl. One by one she removed the yellow yokes and let them slide into the toilet from the big spoon. Next she got the bladder bag and zipping it open, poured the contents of the bowl into it.
+
+"Seems a shame to waste all of those eggs," she told him.
+
+"Forget it," Tony laughed. "I'll buy you another dozen. This is gonna be a lot of fun."
+
+She zipped the bag up again once it was full of egg whites. Then Tony told her what he could, do.
+
+"I guess the most exciting thing I could do," he explained, "is to strap that dildo on myself. I can fuck your asshole with my pecker. I will let the plastic cock fuck your pussy. When I am ready to get my pistol off you can press the button. The egg whites will shoot from the bladder through the small tube in the penis."
+
+As he strapped on the dildo she couldn't help smiling.
+
+"You look funny," she laughed.
+
+Tony was holding the bladder bag in one hand as he moved toward the bed.
+
+"How do you like me with two cocks?"
+
+She nodded.
+
+"Super," she grinned, "now let's do it real cool. Come on, fuck me."
+
+She got on the bed and spread her legs for him.
+
+"You'll have to do better than that," he explained. "I've got to get both cocks in you."
+
+Tony applied some vaseline to his penis. For he was going to plunge it up her tight young asshole.
+
+At this point he was ready. He was mounting her, slowly slipping the plastic cock into her pussy and his own stiff rod into her asshole.
+
+She loved the sensation of being double screwed.
+
+"Fuck me," Tony panted as he pumped his penis into her asshole and his plastic cock into her pussy.
+
+Cindy shoved back. She enjoyed the slippery dildo gliding in her pussy and she loved his dick driving deeper into her asshole. At first it hurt as he drove his hard cock past her tight anal ring. However, once the pain vanished the pleasure began.
+
+"Tuck me, Tony," she urged him on. "Fuck me."
+
+Tony was plunging into her with vigor and delight. She was shoving back. He loved the way she pumped her pelvis. At the same time she was enjoying getting the double fuck. She couldn't remember ever having anything quite as exciting.
+
+"Give it to me," she urged him on. "Yes. Fuck it off."
+
+He was pumping passionately. Both the penis and the dildo were providing the type of erotic stimulation that a girl like Cindy required. For Cindy was a hot-blooded, oversexed nympho type of woman. Her mother apparently enjoyed sex and she was just like her.
+
+"Slide it in there," she called out crudely. "Fuck my dirty asshole. Fuck my tight pussy. Come on, fucker, screw me."
+
+Every second that he drove it into her pleased her more. Finally she realized she was going to cum, and she wondered how close he was.
+
+"I'm almost there," the young girl panted in excitement. "Oh, baby, juice me."
+
+That was his cue.
+
+"Sure, baby doll," Tony panted as he pumped to a hot sticky climax.
+
+His cock spurted its sperm up her asshole. He pressed the button on the bladder bag. Instantly the egg whites shot through the small tube in the plastic penis. She felt her vagina bathed in the egg whites.
+
+"Fuck it," he gasped, "Fuck. Come on, baby, fuck it off."
+
+She was juicing some more as his cock let more sperm spurt up her tight rectum. It was all fireworks and sky rockets for her.
+
+"More, more, baby, more," she panted as he pumped.
+
+Finally Tony had to stop. He slowly eased his cock from her behind. At the same time he slid the plastic penis from her pussy.
+
+Just then her mother burst in.
+
+"What in hell is going on in here?" Peggy stammered.
+
+She could hardly believe her eyes. For the boy was wearing the dildo and the bladder bag was dangling.
+
+"I got her a gift," Tony chuckled.
+
+"I should say you did," she laughed.
+
+She went over to inspect the plastic cock and its attachment.
+
+"What won't they think of next?" David grinned. "You know, the kind you could blow up with a hole in the middle. You could get a good ass fuck. They already have pussies. So the next step should be a plastic asshole."
+
+"Marvelous," Peggy nodded. "What the world needs are more sexual devices. If people were more satisfied they wouldn't be killing each other.
+
+"What a marvelous philosophy," David commented. "I wonder if you would care to appear in a picture with Cindy?"
+
+"Oh, no," she quipped quickly, "I wouldn't want to steal the show from my darling daughter."
+
+At that point Tony looked at his watch. "I've got to be splitting," he told Cindy. "I have an appointment with a movie funder. He's considering this film. Once we tell him what a sensational girl you are, I'm sure that will seal the deal."
+
+"Remember," Peggy reminded him, "I want to make sure she gets enough money for her efforts."
+
+"Don't forget Caesar," Cindy chimed in. "He should be paid too."
+
+"We'll serve Caesar filet mignon on the night of the premiere," David promised her.
+
+After they were gone she finally got to sleep. She tossed and turned and had a restless night. She was so disturbed she thought she ought to speak to a school counselor.
+
+She felt it would be best to speak to a woman. For the intimate things she had to reveal would fall easier on a woman's ears. However, when the one female counselor was gone and only Chuck Adams remained, she had to speak to him.
+
+"Mr. Adams," she began nervously, "I've got a big problem."
+
+"Haven't we all," he told her. "What's yours?"
+
+"It's regarding my career," she began.
+
+"You're young to be thinking of your career, my dear," he told her, ''What's all this talk about?"
+
+"Mother wants me to star in a movie," she explained.
+
+"A child actress," he told her, "Maybe you have a lot of talent. Perhaps it's your looks or your voice."
+
+"No," she shook her head, "it's my pussy."
+
+"Watch your words," he told her. "Don't try to seduce me. I rape easy."
+
+"So do I," she laughed. "But that isn't it. It's Caesar and me."
+
+"Who is Caesar?"
+
+"My dog," she explained. "Mom thinks I ought to work in one of those underground fuck films screwing Caesar."
+
+"The animal humane society ought to hear about this," Mr. Adams told her flatly. "It isn't right to violate the dogs. Dogs are man's best friend. They were never meant to have sex with human beings. You mean you've done things with your dog?"
+
+"It's the other way around," Cindy insisted, trying to put the blame on the dog. Caesar seduced me."
+
+"Don't tell me that dogs are raping their mistresses," he exclaimed in disbelief. "You'd have to show it to me."
+
+"Do you want to come over for an exhibition?" She asked him.
+
+Mr. Adams shook his head. "Young lady, you don't know what kind of man I am," he told her flatly.
+
+"How could I? I've never seen your peter or tasted you," she told him.
+
+"You're getting me angry," he said tightly.
+
+"I hoped I was getting you horny," she admitted. "I think you're awfully cute."
+
+Getting out of her chair she walked over to him.
+
+"You have nympho tendencies," the counselor observed.
+
+She unzipped his fly quickly.
+
+"Don't take it out," he begged.
+
+He couldn't resist her hands fumbling for his erect cock. She pulled out his penis and bent over. She let her pink tongue tip slip across the head of it.
+
+"Don't be a prick teaser," the counselor complained.
+
+She didn't understand what he was talking about.
+
+"I don't know what a prick teaser is," she said nervously.
+
+"That's a girl who makes you think she's gonna give you sex and she won't," he explained.
+
+"But I will," she insisted.
+
+"Prove it," he told her.
+
+Grasping his main stem she bent over. She let the tip of it slip into her mouth. She began sucking. She could taste him starting to ooze.
+
+"Oh, suck me," the counselor panted as he pushed the young girl down over his throbbing male member.
+
+Unzipping him farther she reached in and pulled out his balls. She massaged his balls as she sucked on his penis. He loved the sensation.
+
+"Eat it," he groaned in delight, "eat my dick."
+
+Young Cindy had another idea. Slipping her mouth off his cock she smiled up at him.
+
+"I told you," he gasped angrily, "don't you play a prick-teaser's game."
+
+"Not on your life," she laughed. "I just thought we should lock your door. And pull the shades."
+
+She locked the door, pulled the shades and went back to him.
+
+"Slip out of your shoes and your socks and your pants and your shorts," she suggested, "and let me lick your ass."
+
+"You'll really do it?" He asked her. "You'll suck my asshole?"
+
+"Certainly, Mr. Adams," she told him. "Just pull your clothes off."
+
+He unfastened his shoes and took them off. He slid off his socks and pulled his pants and shorts off quickly.
+
+Now he was bare from the waist down.
+
+"Sit in the chair," she advised him, "and grasp your knees. I'll kneel in front of the chair and grasp your ass and suck on it."
+
+Damned if she didn't.
+
+He held his knees and she went down there and gripped his buttocks. Then she got her face between his ass crack and started sucking. He was pleased with her performance.
+
+"I haven't had an ass suck like that since I was in the Navy in a whorehouse in Panama," he exclaimed excitedly. "Lick my asshole."
+
+Suddenly Mr. Adams heard the phone ring. He paid no attention.
+
+"You'd better answer the phone," Cindy warned him as she pulled her tongue from his behind.
+
+"Forget the damned phone," he told her. "I want my ass sucked out."
+
+Plunging her tongue into her ass once more she went on licking quickly.
+
+He was delighted and excited at her skill.
+
+"Eat my ass," he told her. "Oh, baby, that's how you do it. Suck my ass out."
+
+She went on licking and sucking. She reached for his balls and played with him. Finally she wanted to suck off his cock.
+
+"Oh, I want your prick bad," she told him. "I'm gonna eat your sperm."
+
+"You'll swallow it, won't you?" He asked anxiously.
+
+The young girl nodded. She gripped his cock and pulled it to her mouth. She began sucking hard. He enjoyed the sight of her cheeks pulling in as her mouth ran up and down on his rod. At the same time she fingered his asshole.
+
+"Eat it," he told her anxiously. "Suck. Suck my prick off."
+
+Passionately her mouth moved from the head of his shaft to the base. She played with his balls. He knew from the way she was licking on his joy stick and finger fucking his asshole it wouldn't be much longer until he was cuming.
+
+He rammed it down her throat. All at once he cried out, "I'm cuming. I'm shooting, baby. Suck me."
+
+Sure enough his cream was splashing down her throat. She gobbled him hungrily, sucking up every delicious drop of his thick white cream.
+
+This was what she needed. A good load of sperm shot from the tip of his penis. She swallowed his cum quickly and slid off. Getting to her feet she looked at him.
+
+"Do I do it as good as your wife?"
+
+"My wife won't do it," he complained. "She won't even let me eat her pussy."
+
+"That's awful," Cindy shook her head. "Mine is available."
+
+"I figured it was," he grinned.
+
+Saying no more the young girl offered herself as a living sacrifice on his desk. But not before she had removed every stitch of clothing. Then taking the blotter off his desk and a couple of books she spread out for him. With her legs spread wide and her hand reaching down to her crotch, she asked him, "Would you like some hot lunch?"
+
+"You bet I would," he smiled.
+
+Still naked from the waist down he bent over her crotch. Gripping her ass cheeks he licked around her buttocks. Daringly he plunged his tongue right up her rectum. Then he thought of something. Wouldn't it be awful if she told everybody that the school counselor was sucking out her ass.
+
+"You must never tell anybody what I've done to you," he begged her.
+
+"Certainly not," she told him. "Not if you'll eat my pussy. Hurry up. I can't stand it."
+
+His face flushed and he rushed back to eat her pussy. His hot tongue twirled around her vagina.
+
+Reaching down Cindy held the counselor's head in place.
+
+"Use your tongue on my love button," she urged.
+
+He let his tongue whip up and down her clit. She loved the sensation.
+
+"Lash it, lover," she begged him. "Lick it. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck me. Oh, baby, suck me."
+
+She was juicing now. He nibbled on her clit and she gushed some more.
+
+"Eat my pussy," she panted as she locked her legs around him.
+
+- Delightedly he sucked on her. He didn't pull away until he has finished devouring her. Passionately she pleaded with him to go on licking. He sucked some more and more juices erupted.
+
+Looking at him adoringly she thanked him.
+
+"Oh, Mr. Adams," she exclaimed, "you don't know what you did for me."
+
+"Oh, yes, I do," he said, glancing down at his quivering cock.
+
+"What are we gonna do about that big prick of yours?" She asked nervously. "It just won't go down,"
+
+"Oh, yes, it will," he smiled. "If I had a nice tight ass to slip it up it would go down all right."
+
+She looked at him anxiously.
+
+"I hope you're not suggesting that you would slip that big cock of yours up my ass," she said.
+
+Placing her hands protectively over her buttocks, Cindy shook her head.
+
+"No way," she told him flatly. "It would never go up there."
+
+"Let's try," he suggested, "and see if it won't."
+
+She wasn't eager.
+
+"Where is the Vaseline?" She asked him.
+
+"I don't keep it in my office," he shrugged, "but I can always use my own spit. That works."
+
+Spitting in his hand he applied it to his thick cock.
+
+"Oh, no," she exclaimed excitedly, "I couldn't take it. Never!"
+
+Throwing her legs apart he mounted her. She felt the tip of his saliva-slickened cock as it plunged toward her anal channel. Suddenly he thrust it up her ass crack. With a hard forward jab he thrust it up her asshole.
+
+"Ouch!" She gasped in pain as his thick cock rode up her rectum.
+
+Immediately Mr. Adams placed his hand over the young student's mouth. He didn't want everyone in school to hear her impassioned cry.
+
+"You're hurting me," she whispered anxiously.
+
+"I can't help it," he told her. "Either my cock is too big or your ass is too small."
+
+"I don't know which it is," she told him, "but when Tony stabbed his cock up my asshole it didn't hurt like that."
+
+"Who is Tony?"
+
+"He's the dope connection for high school," she explained.
+
+"Nice," he shook his head as he went on slamming his cock into her ass.
+
+His balls bounced against her buttocks as he continued thrusting forward.
+
+"Now you're fucking," he told her anxiously, "fuck it, baby. That's how you do it. Fuck. Fuck it."
+
+He was ramming it to her hard now. She was enjoying it. With every cock stab he gripped her ass cheeks and squeezed them. She loved the rhythmic cock stabs. Shoving her ass back to meet his driving penis she felt it plunging deeper into her hot anal channel.
+
+Swinging her hips back and forth she provided more pleasure for his thrusting penis. She could feel him starting to juice. She squeezed her ass muscles. His hot sperm shot up her asshole.
+
+"Fuck it off," he exclaimed happily.
+
+The hot cum continued shooting up her tight asshole. She swung her hips, exciting him all the more.
+
+Finally when he had finished shooting he eased his cock out of her cum-slick asshole.
+
+He glanced into her eyes and nodded.
+
+"You're beautiful," he told her, "so beautiful, baby."
+
+She looked at him gratefully.
+
+"You don't know what a happy girl you've made me," she told the high school counselor.
+
+"I've been lucky," he told her, "real lucky."
+
+"What do you mean?"
+
+"Everybody was busy at a faculty meeting," he explained, "so no one bothered me. You'd better slip into your panties, honey, because who knows. The meeting may be over now."
+
+Getting off his desk she picked up her panties.
+
+"I hate to slip into these panties after they've been on the floor," she said anxiously.
+
+"You could always slip them in your purse," he told her, "but you'd better get your skirt on."
+
+"All right," she agreed. "I wish I had those traveling paper panties."
+
+"With an ass like you've got," he smiled, "you ought to have some handy. I'm sure a lot of guys have wanted to screw you and probably have."
+
+"Oh, Mr. Adams," she grinned, "that's the truth."
+
+"I figured as much," he assured her as he slid into his shorts, pulled up his pants and got into his shoes and socks.
+
+When he was fully dressed he placed his telephone and books and blotter back on his desk.
+
+"It isn't every day I have a good time like this," he told her. "No sir. I'm so glad you came to me with your problem."
+Chapter 11
+
+Tony called Cindy's home. Her mother answered the phone.
+
+"This is Tony," he began, "I'd like to speak to Cindy about the movie."
+
+"I'm so thrilled," Peggy exclaimed. I'll get her. Just a minute."
+
+Placing her hand over the phone she called for Cindy.
+
+"Cindy, honey," she called out, "it's that picture producer."
+
+Cindy patted Caesar affectionately on the head.
+
+"You're going to be a star, Caesar," she smiled happily.
+
+After she got the phone call from Tony that they were to begin shooting on Saturday night in a motel, she was elated.
+
+"I wish the kids at school could know about this," she told her mother happily.
+
+"Don't you ever tell them," her mother warned her. "That's all we need."
+
+"A bunch of narrow-minded hypocrites," Cindy shrugged. "Caesar and I can really fuck up a storm."
+
+"You're gonna have to suck him on camera, no doubt," he mother said, "and you ought to practice cock sucking."
+
+"Do you think I could watch Linda Lovelace giving head?"
+
+"You're too young," her mother shrugged. 'They have a marvelous double bill. The Devil and Miss Jones and Deep Throat. You could learn a lot about acting."
+
+Saturday night came quickly. Caesar and Cindy were ready.
+
+"Wish me luck, mom," Cindy told her mother as she prepared for the motel get together.
+
+"I'm going with you, darling," her mother told her. "You don't think I would let my little girl go to her first day of shooting without her mom going, too."
+
+It was bothering Cindy. For she feared that her mother would try to steal the scene from her.
+
+"All right," she told her, "but you've got to sit on the sideline. Don't try to get in the picture with Caesar."
+
+"You couldn't pay me to fuck that dog," Peggy assured her.
+
+"Oh, yes, you could," she laughed. "Enough money, mom and you would blow Caesar's prick."
+
+When they arrived at the motel, Tony was waiting for them.
+
+"Good evening," he smiled. "What a cozy little group. Caesar, Peggy and Cindy."
+
+Together they walked back to where the camera equipment was set up.
+
+"Hi, there, movie star," David grinned. "What do you think of our set-up here?"
+
+"I'll be blinded by all of those lights," Cindy said, looking starry-eyed at the motion picture camera and the series of lights that David had set up around the bed.
+
+"I brought a wig along," her mother informed them, "and a small black mask."
+
+"It'll look like a Halloween cock suck," David objected. "I don't see any reason why we can't let her go au natural."
+
+"Not on your life," her mother told them. "No way. I'm not gonna let my little baby be discovered."
+
+Cindy listened to her mother. She thought it best to wear the wig. The mask was more difficult to put on. The strap broke in the back.
+
+"I'll fix it," Peggy told her.
+
+Cindy undressed. David's tongue hung out as he looked at her beautiful box.
+
+"I brought a shaver along," David told her, "as I want to shave your pussy on camera."
+
+"Where are the contracts?" Peggy asked.
+
+"Contracts, fuck," David said. "We figured we'd pay her a hundred bucks."
+
+"You've got to be kidding," Peggy told him. "I wouldn't let my daughter perform for less than five hundred."
+
+"You sure want a lot of money, lady," David grimaced.
+
+"It's worth it," she told him.
+
+At this point Cindy was upset.
+
+"I knew a girl named Sue who fucked a horse," Peggy said. "They gave her a thousand dollars."
+
+"All right, all right," David chuckled, "so well get a horse and give her a grand. Would you like that?"
+
+"I'm not gonna fuck a horse," Cindy objected. "I love Caesar. I can't fuck an animal I don't love."
+
+"Look, " Tony objected, "you're getting her all upset. She has this thing about Caesar. So she loves the damn dog."
+
+"If she would live with a horse she could learn to love him," David insisted.
+
+"I'd like to see the money first," Peggy told him. "Not that I don't trust you, but it's a good policy."
+
+David counted out five bills.
+
+"I hope you didn't print these yourself," Peggy quipped quickly. "They seem so fresh."
+
+"Cool it, lady," David told her. "I'm getting tired of your insinuations."
+
+At this point young Cindy didn't know whether she cared to become a star or not.
+
+"Lay off it," Tony told him. "You're upsetting Cindy."
+
+"I am real upset," Cindy said through misty eyes. "I don't know whether I can be the star you want me to be or not. You've got me uptight."
+
+"All right, all right," David said, "look at the money. That'll calm you down."
+
+It was arranged now for Caesar to begin the picture. Cindy had to pull her pussy lips apart She was revealing her moist pink flesh just as the camera zoomed in for a close shot.
+
+"Beautiful," David complimented her. "That's the way. Caress your snatch. Go on. Stick your fingers in your hole."
+
+Cindy plunged two fingers into her vagina.
+
+"That's beautiful," David complimented her. "Now, Cindy, play with yourself. Get some juices flowing because we want to turn the dog on."
+
+Caesar was watching at the sidelines.
+
+"Have the dog move in closer," David told her. "I want to have him sitting there panting waiting for the suck."
+
+"Yes," she replied.
+
+At this point Caesar couldn't take it. He bent over and let his tongue slip into her.
+
+"Eat me," the young begged the dog, "suck me, Caesar. Oh, yes, yes."
+
+The dog's tongue flipped inside of her.
+
+"Ohhh," she gasped excitedly, "yes, yes, eat me."
+
+While the dog sucked and wagged his tail she watched with delight.
+
+"Isn't he a wonderful animal?" She asked him.
+
+"I guess so," he admitted.
+
+As the dog went on licking she was getting hotter and hotter.
+
+"Suck me, Caesar," she cried. "Eat my pussy."
+
+David wanted to save her energy for pivoting her hips around on the bed.
+
+"We're not on sound, honey," he told her. "This is all silent. The audience can get the point. We put the music to the film later."
+
+"I was just trying to help," she pouted. "I guess you don't appreciate an actress's efforts.
+
+"You're doing beautiful," he told her. "Don't you worry about it."
+
+"Thank you," she replied.
+
+The dog went on sucking her snatch until she juiced. David let the camera swing back and forth from her juicy pussy to the dog's thick penis.
+
+"We want to catch a close-up of his cock," he told her. "I think we've got a great shot here."
+
+Now he was ready to catch the dog in action.
+
+She reached out to guide Caesar's shaft to her hot hole.
+
+"Let him fuck you," David told her.
+
+Caesar didn't need to be told what to do now. His thick cock plunged into her hot pussy.
+
+"Fuck me, Caesar," she cried ecstatically.
+
+Her impassioned pleas brought the dog's cock into her with vigor. Caesar wagged his tail as he plunged his thick penis hard into her pussy.
+
+"More, baby, more," she begged him. 'That's the way I want it I want to feel it."
+
+The dog was giving her a good fuck. And she loved every inch of it. When he finally got his gun off they all applauded.
+
+"Give it to me," she cried eagerly, "every fucking, sticky drop of it."
+
+When Caesar had unloaded his cock he pulled away.
+
+"Very good performance," David smiled.
+
+At that point Peggy got into the act.
+
+"Remember me?" She smiled, "I'm ready to do it with her. I brought along my double dildo. If you will give me a hundred dollars for each cock, one for her pussy and one for her asshole, I'll perform."
+
+Immediately David turned to look at Peggy's double dildo.
+
+"Not a bad idea," he told her.
+
+But Cindy wasn't so eager to share co-starring honors with her mom.
+
+"This was my movie," she objected, "and I don't want her."
+
+"Look honey, "David told her emphatically, "this is my picture and don't you forget it. I'm the producer."
+
+"I'm the star," Cindy replied quickly.
+
+"Caesar and you are starring," David said angrily, "and now Peggy is gonna join you. Go ahead, honey take off your clothes and strap on the double dildo. Let's see you fuck her."
+
+Cindy was pouting and crying.
+
+"Hold on, honey," her mother told her, "we needed the money. It's for a good cause."
+
+"All right," she replied in a quivering voice, "but an actress sure has to go through a lot of things, doesn't she?"
+
+Peggy didn't take long to undress. She deliberately avoided wearing panties or a bra so she could get into the double dildo swiftly.
+
+"Oh, it looks nice on you, Peggy," Tony told her. "Yes, we've got to make it some time too. David told me he had a nice fuck."
+
+"Thank you, David," she smiled as she finished strapping on the double dildo.
+
+"Are you ready?" She asked Cindy.
+
+"Ready as I ever will be to share co-star billing," Cindy snapped.
+
+Peggy didn't appreciate her daughter's jealousy.
+
+Driving the dildo into her pussy and the other one into her asshole, she began fucking. The camera caught the double action.
+
+"Not bad," Tony smiled.
+
+Tony was getting such a hard-on he knew the only sensible thing to do was unzip his fly and jerk off as he watched the two women making it.
+
+Tony fumbled for his cock and pulled it out.
+
+"I hope you don't mind if I jack off," he chuckled.
+
+Peggy assured him that she didn't. Then to show how much she loved Cindy she pressed her lips on hers.
+
+Cindy wasn't very responsive.
+
+"Fuck it, baby," Peggy panted as she went on pumping.
+
+The camera was grinding and David was getting a hard-on as well. He decided that perhaps he could adjust the camera with one hand and jack-off with the other.
+
+Tony reached in his pants once he had unzipped and pulled out his thick cock. He enjoyed pumping his cock as he watched Peggy fucking Cindy.
+
+Cindy was responding now. She wrapped her legs around Peggy's and pushed her pelvis back to meet her cock stabs. Ride my asshole," the young girl exclaimed. "Puck my pussy. That's what I want. Fuck me."
+
+Frantically Peggy fucked her own daughter.
+
+At this point the two women embraced and kissed passionately. Both of them were juicing.
+
+"Catch that," Tony exclaimed as he momentarily quit pumping his penis, "We've got to save that for posterity."
+
+David couldn't help himself. He was jerking so quickly that he forgotten to press the roll button on the camera. Suddenly David's sperm erupted. It shot all over Peggy's behind.
+
+"Damn it," Tony told him, "I would have to get an emotional cameraman. You were supposed to be photographing that instead of getting your rocks off with a hand job."
+
+"I couldn't help it," David explained. "It got me so horny watching it was driving me out of my mind."
+
+When Peggy pulled the dildos out of her daughter she looked at David and demanded, 'That'll cost you two hundred."
+
+"I didn't capture it on film," David grimaced.
+
+"That's your tough luck," she told him. "You sure got your rocks off. I felt your cannon balls shooting off when your sperm landed on my ass."
+
+"I don't think that's fair," David objected. "We ought to do it all over."
+
+"The price remains the same," Peggy told him. "I'm not fucking Cindy unless I get paid."
+
+"Bitch," David told her.
+
+Peggy seized the opportunity to make a little money. Her daughter was furious.
+
+"Have I got to go through all that again?"
+
+"Don't blame me. If anyone is to blame, it's David."
+
+Finally they got the film finished. When it was all over and Cindy and her mom were back home, she couldn't help observe how mercenary her mother was. She was counting the money.
+
+"Not bad for a day's work," she told her. 'This will give me enough money to get a face lift. I want to go back in the business full time. We could move to Nevada."
+
+"Why Nevada?" Cindy asked.
+
+"Because in some areas of Nevada it's considered legitimate to fuck," her mother laughed.
+
+"I should think it would be legitimate to fuck everywhere in Nevada," her daughter declared.
+
+"Doing it for money," her mother explained, "that's the difference."
+Chapter 12
+
+When the picture starring Cindy and Caesar premiered, David wanted her at the opening. However, her mother was much too modest.
+
+"I think my daughter should be more aloof," she told him. "I don't want anyone to think she's a run-of-the-mill dog fucker."
+
+"Naturally not," David grimaced. "How much do you want?"
+
+"I couldn't put a price on her pussy for the premiere night," Peggy told him, "but if you have other picture work we can discuss contracts."
+
+David was furious. He recognized he would have to get Cindy alone. But Cindy wasn't buying his game.
+
+"David," Cindy explained, "I always listen to mother. She's been so good to me that I have to follow her even when I think she's wrong. I would love to go to that premiere."
+
+"Well, why don't you?"
+
+She had explained it and David understood. Finally he left. When he called later to inform them the picture was a hit and the audience cheered when Peggy and Cindy did their double dildo fuck, Cindy was exhilarated.
+
+"At last I made it," she smiled.
+
+She was happy but she still felt the urge to pick up any man she could. She was crazy about the high school principal. She figured if she could get him that would be the ultimate triumph.
+
+One afternoon when she stayed late at school she dropped by his office. She went in on the pretense she was having difficulty getting good grades in one of her classes. But the principal immediately caught on she was there to seduce him.
+
+"Young lady," the principal told her flatly, "don't put on your act for me. I'm happily married."
+
+"Don't you ever get the urge to find out what a young piece of nooky would be like?"
+
+"My wife provides me with all the satisfaction I require."
+
+"Does she ever suck out your ass?" Cindy asked with a sly smile.
+
+"Get out of this office," the principal shrieked. "What an indecent thing to suggest. Betty would never suck anybody's asshole."
+
+"There's a lot of kiss ass going on around this place," Cindy giggled, "but I wasn't sure about suck ass."
+
+"Young lady," the principal told her, "you ought to have your mouth washed out with soap."
+
+"That's better than washing my mouth out with lye," she giggled, "because then I would just tell a pack of lies."
+
+As she saw the principal advancing to her she ran for the door. He grabbed her by the shoulder and shrieked, "You good-for-nothing little wench."
+
+"Rape," she smiled happily. "You tried to rape me."
+
+The principal was outraged. "How dare you?" He demanded.
+
+By this time Cindy was unzipping his fly. She pulled out his long cock and dropped to her knees. Pulling his penis to her mouth, she started sucking on him.
+
+The principal was furious. However, he did have a hard-on and he enjoyed the feel of her mouth on his cock.
+
+"Eat it," he demanded, "eat it."
+
+Cindy was delighted. She was enjoying blowing him. As his thick cock thrust into her mouth she sucked vigorously.
+
+"Ohhh, baby," he smiled, "Now you're sucking. That's what I want you to do. Lick my sticky dick."
+
+Grabbing the young girl's head the principal thrust his cock down her throat.
+
+Cindy was pleased that she could give him a good blow job. Apparently, she reasoned, Betty wasn't taking care of him.
+
+"Eat it," he cried eagerly, "oh, baby, suck. Suck it off."
+
+All at once his hot sperm exploded. She gulped hungrily.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how good that was."
+
+Finally he pulled his cock out of her mouth and told her, "Now get out of here. You seduced me. Don't you ever mention rape. You forced me."
+
+"That's funny," Cindy smiled as she got to her feet. "You're bigger than I am."
+
+By now he had another hard-on.
+
+"I want to ride your prick," Cindy told him. "I took care of you but you haven't serviced me."
+
+Cindy gripped his penis as she pulled down her panties. She fitted it into herself. Wrapping one leg around his waist she began humping him. He gripped her ass cheeks and began fucking her vigorously.
+
+She enjoyed having this stand-up fuck action. And she made the most of it. Pressing her bosoms against his chest she was really excited now.
+
+"Give it to me," she exclaimed anxiously. "Stab it in there."
+
+Her vagina muscles clasped his thrusting cock. She was squeezing his penis. He loved the sensation.
+
+"Fuck it," he told her. "Fuck. Now you're doing it. Come on. Fuck it off."
+
+The erotic sensations that swelled through her body had her shaking.
+
+"Yes, yes, now you're doing it. That's the way I want it. Come on."
+
+He went on hammering it into her. She was so excited now she was shaking.
+
+"Give me more," Cindy begged, "fuck hard."
+
+He went on rapidly jabbing into her.
+
+Finally he had finished shooting. She unwound her legs from him and looked at him adoringly.
+
+"You'll never know how much I enjoyed that," she sighed dreamily as she slipped into her panties.
+
+When she was dressed she looked at him lovingly.
+
+"Thank you for helping me solve my problem," she told him.
+
+"By the way, did we ever get to your problem?" The principal shrugged.
+
+"No," she admitted, "we didn't. But that's beside the point. I had a good time and so did you. That'll cost you twenty-five dollars."
+
+The principal was outraged.
+
+"I've never paid for pussy in my life," he fumed.
+
+"There's a first time for everything," she told him, "and you had better pay or Betty will know everything."
+
+"Damn you," he fumed.
+
+Feeling trapped he paid her the money. Cindy left feeling very happy. When she went home and her mother found twenty-five dollars in her purse, her mother was disturbed.
+
+"How come you have this money?" She demanded.
+
+"None of your fucking business," Cindy snapped.
+
+"That's just what I think it is," he mother quipped quickly. "Fucking business I know you, Cindy. You're no good, through and through. I'm really angry at you."
+
+"You shouldn't be, mom," she laughed. 'The lessons you taught me I've learned thoroughly."
+
+Cindy was off in her own little world of sexual hang-ups.
+
+"Cindy," her mom said, "let me tell you something. You've got all the wrong ideas going through you mind."
+
+"Have I?" The young girl stammered. "Look here, mom, you've made it any way you could. So what if I did get the principal to fuck me?"
+
+"What?" Her mother gasped. "Isn't anyone safe when you're around?"
+
+That was the end of it. Her mother couldn't say another word to her. She was so disturbed by what her daughter had done. She had tried in her way to bring her up right. Seeing her go the way of all flesh like this bothered her no end.
+
+Cindy had another opportunity to appear with Caesar. That was she was hoping would happen.
+
+"It's gonna cost you," she told Tony. "Now that I'm a star I've got it made."
+
+"You little bitch," he told her. "You're nothing but a little high school slut. I made you into a star."
+
+"Caesar made me into a star, she insisted. "He made me feel like a woman. When that dog's big cock was plunging into my pussy I knew I had arrived. Ohhh, did he ever love it. His saliva used to drop on my breasts. It was beautiful."
+
+"Sounds beautiful," her mother chimed in. "Maybe I should try sex with Caesar."
+
+"You'd better not," she told her emphatically. "Caesar belongs to me."
+
+"You can have him, honey," her mother told her disgustedly. "You never did want to share anything."
+
+Her mother pouted and left.
+
+"Good riddance," Cindy said. "Now back to business. If you think I'm gonna wiggle my ass before your movie cameras, you're mistaken. Maybe Peggy will. Go get her. But you won't get Caesar. That dog belongs to me."
+
+Finally Tony came around.
+
+"All right, baby," he told her, "double or nothing. Well double your salary but nothing else."
+
+"Thank you for your generosity, Tony," she told him. "I knew you'd see it my way sooner or later."
+
+Peggy was a bit disturbed. She wanted to think that she was the brains back of her daughter's success. It bothered her to think that she could negotiate on her own.
+
+"I suppose they cheated you," her mother told her. "I'm sorry, honey, but you asked for it. You didn't consult me."
+
+"Knock it off, mom," Cindy told her. "Caesar and I are gonna double our salary. Who knows, maybe in our next movie we'll triple it."
+
+Tony made arrangements to come over and photograph her in her own bedroom.
+
+"It'll be wonderful doing it in my own bed," she told him. "I've had a lot of experience there with Caesar."
+
+"And anyone else you could get in your bed," Peggy quipped.
+
+When the camera was set up and all of the lights were surrounding the bed, young Cindy stripped. She paraded across the room as if she really thought she were a big-time Hollywood movie star.
+
+"Knock off the ego trip," he mother warned her. "You're not another Marilyn Monroe."
+
+"Marilyn never fucked a dog," Cindy smiled smugly.
+
+"I should hope not," her mother commented. "Now go ahead with the act."
+
+Stretching out naked on the bed she prepared for the invasion of the dog's thick cock.
+
+Caesar bounded over to the bed. He placed his paws on her shoulders. Gripping the dog's cock she prepared herself for the invasion.
+
+"Come on, baby," her mother told her, "this will be beautiful."
+
+The dog thrust his thick cock into her pussy. He was really stimulated now.
+
+"Fuck it," he told her, "come on, fuck with him."
+
+The lights were blazing and the camera was grinding as David felt his cock get a hard-on. It always excited him to see Caesar stick his gigantic dog penis into the young girl.
+
+"Give it to me, Caesar," she begged eagerly. Tuck me. Come on, fuck me."
+
+The dog thrust his cock in with hard jabs. The young girl pumped her pelvis forward. Her mother looked on with jealous eyes. She hated to see Cindy the center of attention.
+
+"Fuck me, Caesar," the girl cried out passionately, "fuck me. Caesar. Fuck me. Oh, yes. Fuck it off."
+
+All at once the cock exploded. Caesar had gotten his rocks off. He jabbed it a couple more times into the young girl's hot slot and then he pulled off.
+
+"That was beautiful," David told her "I'd like to take time out for an ass suck. You wouldn't mind eating my ass out between takes, would you?"
+
+"There wasn't an ass-sucking clause in the contract, was there?"
+
+"Good girl," Peggy told her. "You're as wise as your mother was. I never would do anything unless I was paid for it."
+
+That really got to David.
+
+"Everything has a price tag, does it?" He demanded. "Apparently you are learning fast."
+
+"I'm almost a mature woman now," Cindy reminded him.
+
+"I can tell," he told her. "When you want to get paid for every sex act you've grown up."
+
+"Have I?" She asked excitedly. "That's wonderful."
+
+It was wonderful as far as she was concerned. But not as far as Tony was concerned. For he remembered her as a nice little girl who went to simply gang bangs on weekends with horny high school boys. It seemed a shame that she should develop into such a money-hungry little bitch.
+
+"How much do you want?" David asked her.
+
+"You want a simple ass suck or the whole thing?"
+
+"What's the difference?"
+
+"A simple ass sick means I lick all around your buttocks," she explained with a wicked gleam in her eye, "and a real hot ass suck means that I stick my tongue up your asshole. That's better."
+
+"What's the difference in cost?"
+
+"Twenty for the simple and forty for all the way," she smiled proudly.
+
+"All right," he agreed, "you'll get your money."
+
+She was really put out. For it was obvious to her that he was being difficult as he knew how. He paid her forty dollars, took off his clothes and got on the bed. Straddling her he lowered his buttocks right over her face.
+
+Her mother watched to see if she was giving him a good ass suck.
+
+"Now, grip his hips, dear," her mother suggested.
+
+Stiffening her tongue she got the thrust of it. She jabbed it right up. His rectum. He loved the sensation. Reaching for his cock he began manipulating his balls and pumped on his penis.
+
+"Eat my asshole," he told the young girl. "Suck it. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it."
+
+He kept his hand on his cock and pumped up and down. He began jacking off at a quick tempo.
+
+"Suck my ass," he told her. "Suck it. That's the way I like it. Suck ass."
+
+Passionately the young girl ate him. He loved it. Every minute of it.
+
+"Come on," he exclaimed hotly, "now you're doing it. Suck. Suck ass."
+
+She was sucking him good and he was pumping hard. She could feel his sweaty balls right over her nose.
+
+"Wild," Tony panted as he pumped, "now lick the balls, baby."
+
+He moved up so she could lick his nuts. She sucked on both balls and then opening her mouth she took them in and licked them. Next she let her tongue slide from the base of his shaft to the tip-top of it. Finally she opened her mouth and he plunged his cock inside. As David drove his thick cock into her mouth she gulped.
+
+"I'll deep throat fuck it, sweetheart," he sighed as he rode her face.
+
+He was getting more and more stimulated every moment. It wouldn't be much longer now until his penis exploded in her mouth. She thought she'd choke on all that cock meat gliding down her throat. Finally he got his gun off.
+
+"Eat it," he urged her. "Suck that juicy prick off."
+
+She sucked hungrily. It was a wonderful feeling. It was the moment she'd been waiting for. The moment of erotic climax when his thick creamy load would shoot off in her mouth. She sucked hard.
+
+"Eat my prick," he begged her, "suck it. Get every drop of it."
+
+She licked his cock hungrily.
+
+"Now you're doing it," he told her happily. "Suck every drop."
+
+The cock juice flooded her face. She gulped greedily She gobbled the cock juice.
+
+"Eat it," he begged her, "eat my prick."
+
+When he had finished giving her a good thick load of creamy sperm she sucked it to the finish and smiled up at him.
+
+"How am I doing?"
+
+"Very well," he told her. "You've about drained my dick completely."
+
+At this point she looked at him.
+
+"Now I guess I have to do more of the movies."
+
+"I figured you could suck Caesar's cock on film," he told her.
+
+"Sure," she smiled, "why not do a sixty-nine? The dog could eat my pussy while I'm eating his cock How would that grab your movie audiences?"
+
+"It might be a first," he chuckled as he strode naked back to the camera.
+
+Tony was watching and figured he ought to have some sex with Peggy. But Peggy wasn't buying it.
+
+"This is getting too demented," Peggy told him, "I've got to go in the other room. It's terrible to see what's happening here."
+
+Cindy, of course, knew what the score was. She knew her mother was jealous.
+
+"Don't pay any attention to her," she told them. "She's obviously jealous."
+
+The dog got back on the bed and Cindy arranged herself so she could push her pussy down over the dog's head. Immediately she grabbed his cock and started sucking. However, the dog didn't eat her pussy.
+
+"I'll remedy that with some hamburger," she said. "I'm sure that if he doesn't dig pussy he will dig hamburger in a pussy.
+
+It took a little time to get the hamburger bits arranged in her vagina. Peggy wouldn't have anything to do with it.
+
+"I think it's sick," she told them all, "and I refuse to watch it."
+
+Nevertheless, she would take a glance now and then as she would look out of the bedroom.
+
+The dog began eating the hamburger. At the same time Cindy began sucking his cock. It was indeed an erotic sight to behold.
+
+"Eat it," she cried eagerly, "eat it."
+
+Sure enough the dog was doing his thing. Everyone was getting a big charge out of what was taking place. At least the dog got his gun off. She sucked vigorously and got a good load.
+
+The camera went on grinding until she finished juicing the dog's thick cock.
+
+The dog pulled away from her pussy and she got off the bed.
+
+"I guess that's it," she told them. "I can't think of anything else we can do."
+
+David had another idea.
+
+"I'm trying to peddle this pussy vibrator," he explained, "and I want you to use it in your snatch, all right?"
+
+She nodded. "It looks like a wonderful invention," she told him. "Congratulations."
+
+She slid the vibrator into her vagina. The camera zoomed in to catch a close-up of the vibrating dildo exciting her.
+
+"Fuck me, vibrator," she exclaimed, "fuck me."
+
+The men got a charge out of her talking to the vibrator. But just the same she got her pussy juicing. And it was all captured in color for underground movie audiences to thrill to.
+
+When she got her money she thanked them. After they were gone along with their cameras and lights, her mother talked to her seriously.
+
+"You don't mind my telling you," she told her, "you are a slut."
+
+Chapter 13
+
+Cindy was so proud of herself that she couldn't help but confide in a girl friend in school about her film appearances.
+
+"I've been making movies," she told Marylou.
+
+As they walked home from school together, Marylou looked at her curiously.
+
+"I can't remember seeing you in any pictures."
+
+"Probably not," she replied. "They're underground movies."
+
+Marylou could hardly believe what she was hearing.
+
+"But you're only sixteen," she told her. "You're not supposed to even see suck pictures, to say nothing of work in them."
+
+"Mother doesn't care," she laughed. "She thinks it's nice that Caesar and I can bring in a little bread."
+
+"Who's Caesar?"
+
+"My dog," she smiled. "We have a good time fucking together."
+
+"Is it fun?" Marylou asked curiously. "I've never had a dog stick his prick in me."
+
+"Certainly it is," Cindy assured her. "Would you like to come over to my place and meet Caesar?"
+
+Marylou agreed. Together they went to her apartment. Fortunately Cindy's mother was gone.
+
+"Caesar," Cindy called out to greet him, "come over here and meet somebody."
+
+Caesar bounded over to meet the young girl.
+
+"He's a Great Dane, isn't he?" She asked her.
+
+Cindy nodded and smiled.
+
+"Let's go in the bedroom and I'll show you what he can do," she suggested.
+
+Cindy proudly went into the bedroom and decided she would put on an exhibition for Marylou.
+
+Taking off her clothes she finally slid out of her panties and bra and stepped to the bed completely naked. She stretched out and called for Caesar.
+
+The big dog bounded over to her. He straddled her and guided his cock into her.
+
+The dog plunged his rigid cock into her hot hole.
+
+"That's the way to do it," she told him, "give me a good screwing."
+
+She was enjoying it more every movement. Passionately the big dog jabbed his cock into her. She was becoming more stimulated every moment.
+
+Caesar wagged his tail as he plunged his dog cock into the young girl's vagina. Marylou felt her mound moistening. She wanted to get into the act, too. She hated to be deprived of having sex with a beautiful animal like Caesar.
+
+"Let me try it," she breathed excitedly. "I want to know what it's like. Please, let me fuck him."
+
+At this point the big dog was ramming it into her with hard thrusts. Gasping with delight, Cindy captured her envy.
+
+"I'm going to have him next," the girl gasped excitedly. "I'm gonna get all my clothes off and he's gonna fuck me, too."
+
+Cindy smiled as she watched Marylou take off her clothes. When she saw her beautiful bosoms bounce to their freedom and her fur-trimmed triangle, she determined she would have sex with her. She figured it would be fun to fuck her.
+
+Once Caesar had gotten his gun off, Cindy let out a cry of delight.
+
+"He's zapping me with his sperm," she giggled. "Oh, it feels funny. He shoots so much."
+
+Caesar pulled his huge dog shaft out of her. It was limp now. Marylou looked at the limp cock with disappointed eyes.
+
+"Oh, that's too bad," she observed. "I was hoping he could give me a good time."
+
+At this point Cindy decided she would surprise Marylou by putting on her dildo. She went to the closet and pulled it out. She strapped it onto herself and much to the amazement of Marylou suggested they might have sex together.
+
+"But I'm not a lesbian," Marylou exclaimed.
+
+"You don't have to be to do this," Cindy insisted. "Mom fucks me now and then."
+
+"What?" Marylou gasped. "You mean your own mom is screwing you?"
+
+"Don't get uptight," Cindy told her. "You'll enjoy it. Come on, just stretch out and let me stab this plastic pecker in your pussy. Try it. You'll like it."
+
+"The hell I will," she insisted. "I wouldn't like it all."
+
+It was obvious to her that Marylou was going to be difficult to deal with. Suddenly Cindy wrapped her arms around the beautiful girl, pressing her huge bosoms against hers. She let her lips press against Marylou's lips and the girl enjoyed the feeling that was going through her body.
+
+"It does feel good," Marylou whispered.
+
+Marylou lay back on the bed now. Cindy straddled her. Grasping the plastic cock she slowly eased it into the young girl's vagina.
+
+"I'm gonna fuck you and fuck you good," she told her. "Just relax, baby, you're gonna get screwed."
+
+She drove the dildo into her with hard, driving movements.
+
+"Beautiful," her girl friend told her. "That's the way. Oh, yes, fuck me. I love it. Fuck me."
+
+Passionately the two girls went after each other. It was an erotic moment for them both. The plastic cock continued stabbing relentlessly. She loved every erotic moment of it.
+
+"Oh, baby," she gasped, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it. Fuck."
+
+The two girls were going at it in earnest. Their bodies were sweating. Cindy's bosoms were brushing across Marylou's great breasts. At that point Cindy got the shock of her life. Her mother walked in.
+
+"You might have knocked," Cindy told her.
+
+Cindy's mom was furious.
+
+"How dare you carry on like that without letting me know about it!"
+
+Before Cindy could pull the dildo out of Marylou's pussy, her mother was making a suggestion.
+
+"I can fuck your asshole, Cindy. How would you like that?"
+
+"All right, I guess so," she agreed.
+
+At that point her mother began undressing.
+
+"I think you're all wired wrong at the factory," Marylou exclaimed as she watched Peggy putting on a dildo.
+
+The next moment Cindy's mom was rubbing Vaseline over the pink plastic penis. Next she got behind her and shoved the dildo right up her asshole. Watching in the mirror Cindy's mom smiled proudly.
+
+"Does it look exciting?"
+
+Marylou looked in the mirror. There was Cindy fucking her pussy. And Cindy was getting her ass fucked by her mom.
+
+"Come on, baby," Cindy smiled, "screw me. It doesn't feel bad at all."
+
+Cindy regretted the fact that she didn't have her bladder bag attached. For she knew she could shoot some egg whites into Marylou's vagina. However, she was going to make the most of it. Her mother was ramming the plastic cock up her asshole with savage thrusts.
+
+"Slow down, you're hurting me," she gasped.
+
+"Guess I got carried away," Peggy smiled as she went on pumping the plastic cock up Cindy's tight behind.
+
+All at once Cindy started gushing. It was more erotic excitement than her young body could stand. Marylou pushed up.
+
+"You're juicing, aren't you, baby?"
+
+Cindy didn't reply. She smiled. Bending over she brushed her lips across Marylou's.
+
+"This has been so much fun," Marylou whispered. "Oh, baby, I'm cuming, too."
+
+Just then Peggy made it, too. Now the three of them had gotten their stimulation.
+
+Peggy was the first to pull the dildo out of Cindy's asshole. Next Cindy pulled the dildo from Marylou's pussy. Marylou lay there now and the dog looked at her.
+
+"If you'd part your pussy lips for Caesar," Cindy suggested, "he might eat your snatch."
+
+The dog didn't disappoint her. Once the dog got a whiff of her pink pussy he came over and began sniffing and licking.
+
+"Eat me," Marylou cried as she watched Caesar's tongue slipping inside of her.
+
+Caesar enjoyed having a new pussy to suck. It excited him that the young girl was juicing.
+
+"Yes, yes," the young girl cried excitedly, "eat my box."
+
+When the dog had finished sucking her hot juicy vagina he pulled his tongue out of her. Some of his saliva dripped on her stomach. She wiped it off and laughed.
+
+When the women had finished with their fucking activities, Marylou jumped up from the bed and quickly got dressed.
+
+Cindy's mother didn't say another word to her that evening. When she went to bed and Caesar jumped up on the bed beside her she hugged him and sobbed. She felt all alone and lost in the world. It really wasn't much of an honor she recognized to work in a dog fuck film. This bothered her. Momentarily she had felt raised to the skies. But the carving manner of her mother had brought her down to earth with a nasty thud.
+
+The next day at school she met a boy that she knew she could care for. But she had to pretend she was an innocent girl for he seemed rather shy. She liked his looks very much. He was a member of the football team and he had just joined her English class. After school she introduced herself.
+
+"Rick, I'm Cindy," she smiled at him. "I've seen you out there on the field. You're quite a campus hero."
+
+"Hi, Cindy," Rick greeted her in a friendly manner.
+
+Rick and Cindy got to talking all day. Finally Rick made a date with her.
+
+"I want you to come over to my place and meet my folks," he suggested. "We can have dinner together and watch TV and have a good time."
+
+"That's so nice of you, Rick," she replied innocently. "I would love to meet your parents."
+
+When she went home that evening she told her mother about her new find.
+
+"Don't get serious," her mother snapped. "You know you've got to think of me. No doubt you will run off and leave me and not help me. After I've been such a good mom to you."
+
+Cindy had a few fiery words she would have liked to have shot her mother's way. However, as she looked into her mother's troubled face, she couldn't say them. She turned away.
+
+Saturday night came and Rick picked her up and took her to his place. She was expecting to meet his folks and have a dinner. However, she was startled when nobody was there.
+
+"Where is everybody?" She asked.
+
+"They had to go," the boy hedged.
+
+She was beginning to wonder if Rick was as innocent as he looked.
+
+Rick fixed steaks for their dinner. After they had eaten he suggested something that startled her.
+
+"Would you like to see some films my dad has?"
+
+"I guess so," she told him.
+
+"All right," he told her, let's go up to my room. You can carry the projector. And I'll take the screen and the pictures."
+
+"No way," she laughed, "you carry that projector. It's heavy."
+
+As the films flashed on the screen she watched the girls go through their act. Two girls were making love together. Rick got a big charge out of it. He moved over to her and began feeling of her.
+
+"Oh, Rick," she sighed, "you shouldn't touch me."
+
+"Then you touch me," he told her, " 'cause I'm horny."
+
+She reached over and groped his crotch. As she let her hand move over his thick cock she could see he had a huge penis.
+
+She began stroking on his thick penis. He loved the way her hand pumped on his cock. Rick guided her head down over his throbbing male member. Soon she was sucking on his penis.
+
+All of the sudden Rick saw on the screen the same girl that he was screwing. There she was big as life. Only Cindy was making it with her dog.
+
+"You're a dog fucker," he exclaimed as he pushed her off. "Get your mouth off my dick. There you are, sucking on that dog's dick."
+
+He pushed her off his penis angrily. "You're not gonna give me a blow job," he told her. "You're a dirty dog sucker."
+
+"That's not me," she explained. "No, that isn't me, Rick."
+
+Just then his father burst into the bedroom. His father was followed by Rick's mother.
+
+"What the hell's going on here?" He demanded.
+
+"I'm sorry, dad," the young boy said as he tucked his cock back in his pants and zipped up his fly.
+
+"Look," he exclaimed, "Cindy here. She's in that movie up there, dad."
+
+Both his mother and father looked at Cindy's face on the screen. Sure enough, there she was.
+
+"That's awful," his mother exclaimed. "I'm going to tell her mother about it."
+
+She hurried downstairs and called. When she was gone Cindy sobbed.
+
+"Mom made me do it," she wept bitterly. "Don't call her."
+
+Before it was over Rick's father had notified juvenile authorities. Peggy was cited for allowing her daughter to work in such a movie. Cindy was placed in the custody of juvenile authorities who found another home for her quickly. However, Caesar was the loser. He lost his mistress and nearly lost his life when he was taken to the pound. Fortunately, someone else purchased him. However, it was disturbing to the man who bought him. For Caesar was forever sniffing around his crotch. He hardly knew what to make of it. But when his girl friend patted him and she observed the dog's hard-on she understood.
+
+"That is a sporting dog," she told his master.
+
+"Damn it," he snapped, "I don't care to compete with a dog for a good piece of ass."
+
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+### CL-1020 ###
+
+Teenage Lesbians
+By Doria Lyons
+
+
+FOREWORD
+
+In her star-studded world, Jo was forever feeling that uncomfortable sense of insecurity. She had worked her way up from absolutely nothing and was determined to make it in her career. She couldn't have any ties to hold her back, or any responsibilities to restrict her in her acting career.
+
+There was a void in her life and she was very aware of it! But what Jo needed was someone to share her life with rather than give her life to! She was as capable of love as anyone else, she was just extremely cautious when it came to love.
+
+The wild, Hollywood orgies were the perfect set-up for Jo since she could give herself to everyone and not be tied down by anyone. But she knew she desired that one person, someone she could love and receive that love in return.
+
+Trying everything and everyone, Jo found her career suffering at times because of her personal insecurities and needs. That void in her life had to be filled, but it also had to be filled by the right person. That one person who could make her life complete!
+
+The glamorous world of Hollywood made her life more complicated. Now, more than ever, she needed to remove herself from the wild life she had led since she was a young girl. She wanted to develop her career as an actress, but she also wanted a balance to her life.
+
+She needed that one person to be there when she needed to fill the void she felt so deeply. The security she never had in her career she needed in her personal life in order to keep her sanity.
+
+
+CHAPTER ONE
+
+The bright sun beat down on this hot, stifling August afternoon as the crew began setting up for the next take. Jo could definitely think of better places to be than Santa Fe in the middle of August. It had to be at least 100 degrees if not more and there was absolutely no shade from the burning sun.
+
+As Pete Henry placed the megaphone to his lips, everyone tried desperately to make a move from their sitting positions. It was just too damn hot to be alive.
+
+"Okay, folks. Everybody on the set, let's get rolling!"
+
+As Jo picked herself up from the chair, a dizzy spell hit her. As she looked down, everything started spinning around her.
+
+"Hey, you okay, kid?" a young, female voice asked.
+
+Looking up, Jo smiled and nodded her head. "Just a little dizzy spell. Must be this damn heat. It's a real bitch today!"
+
+" You're telling me. Hell can't be too much worse than this!" the young girl laughed.
+
+Jo started walking towards the crew and again felt dizzy halfway towards her mark. Stopping for a moment, she looked straight ahead, trying to balance herself and keeping her eyes wide open.
+
+"Jo, are you all right?" Pete Henry asked, walking over to her and placing his arm around her shoulder.
+
+"I'll be just fine, Pete. It's just this heat. It's gone straight to my head today. Just give me a minute and I'll be ready to roll."
+
+"Hey, Mike. Get Jo something cold to drink, will you please? The sun's got her rocking!"
+
+"Sure, right away. I'll get her some ice cold lemondade," the man smiled as he winked at young, beautiful Jo.
+
+"Sit down for a few minutes and then after the drink we'll see if we can get you to stand without wobbling," Pete teased. "Maybe you been hitting the booze, huh, kid? Have a little bottle stashed in your room or something?" he laughed.
+
+"Believe me, Pete. I wish I did. I might have been able to sleep better last night. This heat is just unbearable. How the hell do people live in this part of the country? I'd drop dead after a week!"
+
+"Hang in, kid. We only have another three days and we're off! Back to LA. Back to the beaches, mountains and tennis courts!" Pete smiled.
+
+"This is one time I'll be ecstatic to hit LA International. I've never missed that town so much in my life!" Jo laughed, looking as if she were about to faint.
+
+"Here you go, honey, one ice cold lemonade on the rocks. Don't take it down in one slug or you'll really die. Sip it easy," Mike suggested, handing Jo a napkin.
+
+"You're a doll, Mike."
+
+"You've just made my day by saying that Miss Jo Ross," Mike smiled, walking back to the crew and set.
+
+Jo sat and drank her glass of cold lemonade savoring every mouthful that went down. Anything cold felt like a lifesaver. Pete was with the crew giving directions about the next take, and everyone walked around like zombies. The heat was really getting to everyone.
+
+Santa Fe was gorgeous, but the burning sun was something Jo could never live with. It got hot in LA, but not quite like this. She'd never done a picture in this part of the country. Almost every film she'd done to date had been shot in Europe or California. This was number seven and one she wouldn't forget too easily.
+
+Pete Henry was a fabulous director and that was the main reason Jo had accepted the role. She'd worked with Pete in France on a film called, "My Love For You," and Jo considered this one of her best films to date.
+
+Seven films at twenty-two wasn't bad, and to consider one of these a good film was even better. Jo knew actresses and actors in their fifties who still weren't satisfied or even considered one of their films good. At twenty two, Jo could at leat feel satisfaction with one of her films. And hopefully, this one would also be a work of art she could be proud of.
+
+When Jo first received the script and sat down with it she knew she was interested. The final decision was made when she found out it was being directed by Pete Henry. That did the trick.
+
+Deep down, Jo felt that the director was the most important part of a film. When you were as young as Jo, you still felt a bit insecure about your craft and abilities. Jo knew she needed a strong director and Pete Henry was definitely a strong director.
+
+She had a lot to learn about film and she knew it. But the last five years had certainly been good for her. Work had been coming in constantly and she was fortunate to work with some fine people.
+
+Starting out in LA at sixteen was difficult. Jo was a very mature girl and never looked her age. Trying to get interviews with agents and managers was quite degrading for her in the beginning. She was a beautiful girl who looked like a goddess. Her physical presence was incredible! And this was something that always seemed to bother Jo. Are they using me for' my beauty or because I'm a good actress?
+
+Jo had an incredible body! She stood about five feet six inches and weighed about one hundred and ten pounds. Her body was almost constantly tanned, and her emerald green eyes stood out like jewels against her bronzed skin. Cascading over her shoulders like a curtain was a head of gorgeous black hair that hung straight and thick down her back. Her cheekbones were high and a product of her Indian blood.
+
+Jo had modeled from the time she was ten years old, and decided at sixteen to try the big city. Hollywood! Her mother told her she'd have a hard time because she was part Indian, but Jo was determined to make it somehow, someway! She figured if she couldn't make it as an actress she could always pick up some money by returning to her modeling career. She had a perfect modeling body with the long, lean legs and the small, firm tits, with perfect bone structure.
+
+It was difficult for Jo to leave her mother, but she felt she had to make a move and live her life. Her and her mother had been together and alone for twenty years. Jo's father, who was an Irish-American from Boston, came to Montana on a construction job. He met Jo's mother and decided to settle there. Things were fine for a couple of years and then his drinking became unbearable. He'd come home and beat Jo's mother and then go off for days without any word.
+
+Finally, Jo's mother couldn't take it any longer, so she packed up and moved to California. Neither Jo nor her mother ever saw him again. Her mother had done a fine job of raising Jo, considering she did it alone. Jo couldn't have all the things she wanted, but she was never hungry and always had a bed to sleep in. She loved her mother for being so strong and never ever letting her down.
+
+Now Jo was a working actress. She had one of the best agents in LA and offers were coming in left and right. When Jo first arrived in LA she realized you needed more than a beautiful face and body to make it.
+
+So, for two years Jo did some modeling and office work and spent her nights studying acting with some of the finest coaches in LAShe spent some time with some acting groups and workshops and when her coach finally felt she was ready, he threw her out into the big, cruel world!
+
+"How are you feeling?" asked a voice from behind her chair.
+
+Jo looked around and saw Sue Palmer's young, pretty face. Sue was helping out with costumes on the film and was a young student working for the summer. She had just started her first year of college that Fall and was totally awed by working on a real Hollywood movie.
+
+"Oh, I think I'll probably survive," Jo smiled, attempting to rise from her seat.
+
+"Need a helping arm?" Sue laughed.
+
+"I think it may come in handy right now," laughed Jo.
+
+Sue grabbed hold of Jo's arm and they both walked towards the crew. Sue kept looking at Jo as' they continued walking and Jo started feeling quite self-conscious.
+
+"What is it, Sue?" Jo asked, curiously.
+
+"Oh, nothing, excuse me, you're just so beautiful, Jo," Sue answered shyly.
+
+Laughing, Jo replied, "You're not so bad yourself, kid!"
+
+Looking at each other, they both burst into laughter, walking arm in arm towards the crew.
+
+"Well, you seem to be hanging in," Pete said, seeing the two girls grinning from ear to ear.
+
+"Did you ever hear of an Indian who couldn't handle the sun?" asked Jo, teasingly.
+
+"It's that Irish blood in you. It's strong. Too strong! The Indian blood would have had you on the set and working hours ago," Pete teased.
+
+As everyone got into their places, the make-up girl came over to Jo and gave her some last minute touches. In most of her films, Jo always used very little make-up since she had a flawless complexion and was usually quite tan.
+
+As the cameras started rolling, Jo and her leading man, Tim Scott, acted out their scene with ease and a steady flow of emotion. Jo had worked with Tim once before, but never opposite him. They both had bit parts in a police movie about two years ago and had chatted briefly on the set a few times. Tim was a handsome, strong, muscular man who stood about six feet and weighed in at about one hundred eighty. He had sandy blond hair and hazel eyes and a lovely chiseled face. All the girls working on the film went weak in the knees when he was around. He knew this and loved taking advantage.
+
+The love scene was going line, but nearing the end of the shot the camera dolly hit a bump in the track and shook the camera so the scene had to be shot over.
+
+"Okay, kids, let's take two! Quiet on the set, please!" yelled Pete.
+
+As Tim and Jo began the embrace for their love scene, she felt as if Tim's arms were trying to squash her to death. Not making any comments, Jo carried on as well as she could so that no one would notice her discomfort, and then cut the scene again.
+
+When the time for their passionate kiss came near, Tim pulled her tightly towards him and placed his mouth on hers, prying his tongue between her lips. Jo, not wanting to cause the flow of the scene to halt, carried on as calmly as she could without causing a scene.
+
+"Okay, cut. Good take, kids, take a five minute break!" Pete ordered.
+
+As everyone started walking toward the canteen, Jo approached Tim and grabbed his arm.
+
+"Hey, what the hell are you trying to do, Tim? I don't go for that shit when we're working," Jo exclaimed quietly, but sternly.
+
+"Well, if I got a chance to exercise my emotions off the set I wouldn't have to take advantage on the set," Tim smiled, slyly.
+
+"Next time you pull that shit while we're filming I'll cause a scene in front of the whole crew and make a flying asshole out of you!"
+
+"I dare you, bitch!" Tim smiled, teasingly.
+
+"If you're so hot on my ass why haven't you ever tried making me off the set, Mr. Stud?" Jo mocked.
+
+"Because I know what a bitch you are and I know I'd probably not get to first base with you."
+
+"That's pretty ballsless not to even try. But you're probably right."
+
+"I know I'm right. I know a cunt when I see one! And you're a first-class cunt, Miss Jo Ross!"
+
+"Only to pricks like you, Mr. Tim Scott, not to human beings!' she smiled.
+
+"I notice you're always extremely kind and sweet to the young ladies on the film, though. Is that right?" Tim inquired.
+
+"You should get a medal for being so fucking observant, Mr. Scott."
+
+"Yes, I agree with you there. It's part of my craft. One of the most important things in Acting is observation, my dear, and I've been observing you and discovering things!" he smirked.
+
+"Well, good for you!" Jo smiled, and walked away.
+
+Entering the canteen, Jo grabbed herself a ham sandwich and a cold coke and went in a corner to gobble down her food. Sue Palmer saw Jo from the other side of the room and walked over to join her.
+
+"Hi, how are you?" Sue asked, smiling.
+
+"I'm fine now. Thanks."
+
+"Tim giving you trouble?" Sue asked, sympathetically.
+
+"How did you know? Does it show on my face or something?" Jo laughed.
+
+"Well, I figured from the beginning when I knew you were playing opposite each other that he'd be after your ass. Tim Scott has a reputation for being a real Casanova! Half the ladies in Hollywood would love to get their hands on him, honestly, I don't see why!" Sue exclaimed.
+
+Jo had to laugh at this last remark. "Oh, really? Don't you think he's handsome, and masculine and all that shit that the fan magazines say?"
+
+"No," Sue replied quite seriously.
+
+"Well, neither do I," said Jo.
+
+"He's a real bastard as far as I'm concerned. My dad was the cameraman on three of his films and he's told me some stories about old Tim Scott. He's married with six kids! Do you believe that? He has a lovely, sweet small-town wife who just puts up with all his shit. He's fucked just about everybody in Hollywood!"
+
+"Great! Sounds like a real nice guy, Tim Scott," Jo smirked.
+
+"Well, I'm not interested and this is one ass he isn't going to get his hands on," Jo commented.
+
+"I thought for sure you would fall madly in love with him. I'm so glad to hear you say that. I wouldn't want to see you with that dirty son-of-a-bitch!" exclaimed Sue.
+
+"No, honey. He's definitely not my type. As a matter-of-fact, I'm not a big one for men!" Jo said, quite casually.
+
+Sue looked at Jo, quite puzzled, but said nothing. Finishing up their sandwiches and drinks, the girls cleared up their dishes and headed back for the set.
+
+"Okay, let's get rolling," Pete's voice yelled from his megaphone. 'This is the last shot for the day, kids. So let's try and do it in one take and then we can all pack it in. I know you're dying to get the hell out of here and lie in your air-conditioned rooms and take a dip in the pool. So let's get it down the first time."
+
+The next scene was a fight scene between Tim and a new young actor named Brad Dee.
+
+Brad was a real sweetheart and Jo took a liking to him the first time they met. He was a naive, honest kid just out of high school. He was seventeen, but looked about twenty-three. He was built very big and muscular.
+
+Jo had a chat with him for about a half hour the first day they started shooting this movie in Los Angeles. He was so sweet and innocent Jo wanted to grab him and hug him. She hoped he wouldn't be affected by all the bullshit that went on in the industry. One of the most appealing traits he had was his naivete and honesty.
+
+As the two men fought in the Hollywood fashion, Jo wished that the blows Brad was administering to Tim's head were the real thing. That bastard really needed someone to set him straight. He really thought he had the world by the balls, well, not with Jo Ross!
+
+In the middle of the scene, Pete cut the shot. Tim had cut Brad's lip and the blood was filling up his mouth. When Jo realized what had happened, she ran over to the young boy and started dabbing his Up with her handkerchief. Someone got some cold water and a towel and Jo cleansed the boy's lip.
+
+"Oh, I'm okay, really, Jo. It's only a little cut. Let's get this scene over with so we can call it a day," Brad said, spitting out the blood in his mouth.
+
+As Jo dabbed at the side of Brad's mouth, she looked over at Tim and smirked. She had a feeling that the blow to Brad's mouth was not accidental.
+
+"Look, this'll give the scene a bit more reality," Pete laughed, telling everyone to get in their places. "Are you okay, kid?"
+
+"Really, I'm fine, Pete. Let's shoot," Brad replied.
+
+Resuming the take, the fight scene continued and the take was good. "Okay, that's it for today, kids. Get a good night's sleep and I want you all on the set at six tomorrow morning. Not ten after, or five after, but six on the button! Got that?" Pete ordered with the authority of a gestapo officer.
+
+"Yeah," came a chorus of muffled voices.
+
+Everyone headed back for their motel rooms as the cars pulled out from the set. The crew would remain a couple of hours longer to pack up the equipment and make sure everything was in order.
+
+The first thing Jo intended to do was jump into the swimming pool at the motel. It was only about six thirty and she was certainly going to take advantage of the early day. For the past two days they hadn't finished before ten.
+
+Pulling into the motel parking lot, Jo saw Tim getting out of his car and heading for his room. Trying to figure the best way to handle someone like Tim Scott without being childish, Jo decided to acknowledge him but show him absolutely no added attention.
+
+"Hi, care to have a drink a little later, pretty lady?" Tim asked, suavely.
+
+"No thanks, I'm really bushed and I think I'm going to call it a night early," Jo smiled with difficulty.
+
+"Okay, if that's the way you want it," Tim answered indifferently.
+
+"Yes, Tim, that's the way I want it!"
+
+Jo proceeded to her room and changed into her bikini. There was almost nothing to the suit, except for a few patches and some string. It was one of those shoe-string bikinis and if anyone could wear it, Jo could. Her body was made for bikinis.
+
+Looking in the mirror and adjusting her suit, Jo reached for a hair clip and placed all her lovely, long, black strands on top of her head. Satisfied with her appearance she left for the pool.
+
+From the stairs she could see that there were about three or four people sitting around the deck of the pool. Jo wasn't in the mood for any social mingling, so she headed for the empty side of the pool.
+
+Lying her towel on the floor, she walked to the edge of the large, kidney-shaped pool and plunged in with a splash. Swimming from one side to the other for a few times, she finally grabbed one of the floats and relaxed on it for a while. Closing her eyes, she let the float drift in the pool as she felt her muscles at ease for the first time that day.
+
+Suddenly, she felt the float spinning in circles as if it were in a whirlpool. Opening her eyes quickly, she turned her head and saw young Sue Palmer smiling, gleefully.
+
+"Hi. Thought I'd come and keep you company, do you mind?"
+
+How could Jo mind this young, lovely creature. She was as sweet as they came and Jo was attracted by her innocence. This was one trait that she found very appealing in people. She noticed everyone she'd ever been attracted to had always been naive, honest, innocent and young!
+
+As Sue hung onto the end of the float she started paddling Jo around the pool with her legs and feet working as a motor.
+
+"How did the last shot go? I headed back for the motel before they finished," Sue explained.
+
+"Oh, Brad got a little cut on his lip in the fight scene, but he's all right. Tim was a bit too rough, or slipped unintentionally. I really don't know. But Brad's a good kid, he handled it like a real soldier," Jo smiled.
+
+"Yeah, I really like Brad. I talked to him for a while yesterday. We've never really spent any time conversing before then. He seems so sweet," Sue smiled, staring into the water.
+
+"Well, I think I'd better go upstairs and get changed," spoke Jo.
+
+"Jo, can I come up to your room for a while? I really don't feel like hanging around this pool any longer and I don't want to go to my room just yet. It's so boring," Sue exclaimed.
+
+"Sure, honey, let's go," Jo smiled.
+
+Heading for the stairs, dripping wet, the girls made their way to Jo's room. Entering the room, Jo started for the bathroom to remove her wet bikini. Wrapping a terry-cloth towel around her voluptuous body, Jo returned from the bathroom.
+
+"Why don't you go and get that wet suit off, Sue. There's towels on the shelf in there," Jo ordered the young girl.
+
+Removing her wet suit, Jo watched the young girl through the open door. She had a lovely, firm body with breasts that were twice the size of Jo's. She was a healthy young girl who was stacked in all the right places.
+
+As Jo watched the girl, she felt the heat start to rise in her body. There was nothing more beautiful than the sight of a female, naked body, thought Jo. She knew she wanted this young girl and she was determined to get her.
+
+Sue took a towel from the shelf and started to wrap it around her curvaceous body. Jo walked behind her and grabbed hold of the girl's hand and stopped her.
+
+"I don't want you to cover that beautiful body, Sue," Jo commanded.
+
+"Jo, what are you doing?" Sue asked, naively.
+
+"Oh, Sue. Come on, baby. Why the hell did you come up here. Why are you bothering with me so much? Are you playing games or do you mean business?" Jo asked, trying to get her point across as explicitly as possible.
+
+"I don't understand. I mean, what are you saying to me?" Sue asked, a sound of puzzlement in her soft voice.
+
+"What I'm saying to you, sweetheart, is that I want you! Do you understand that much? I like women! Understand? Will you faint if I use the word lesbian?" Jo asked, mockingly.
+
+"Jo, I don't know!"
+
+Suddenly, grabbing Sue by her long, blonde hair, Jo pulled her head back and wrapped her tresses around her fist.
+
+"Look, Sue! I want you! I want to make love to you! Now if you aren't interested, I want you to keep away from me and stop playing Miss Sweetheart with me. Do you understand what I'm telling you?" Jo yelled.
+
+Nodding her head, the tears ran down Sue's freckled cheeks as Jo had her head pulled back unmercifully.
+
+"But, Jo, I didn't know!"
+
+Raging with fury, Jo struck the girl across the face and threw her to the floor.
+
+"Don't give me that shit, Sue. You didn't know! How stupid can you be! I did everything but tell you yesterday that I was a lesbian when we discussed Tim Scott. How could you not pick up? Are you an idiot?" Jo screamed.
+
+Crying as she lay on the floor, Sue held her head in shame. The towel had fallen from her strong, young body and Jo looked down at the girl with anger flaming in her eyes.
+
+"Get up, Sue!" Jo ordered, reaching for the girl's hand.
+
+Extending her hand to Jo, the girl stood up and held her head up, looking Jo directly in the eyes. She felt as if Jo's eyes were going to burn holes in her any minute. She lowered her head and started to sob profusely.
+
+"Stop crying, or I'll really give you something to cry about!" Jo ordered, sternly.
+
+Throwing the young girl on the bed, Jo headed for the bar in her room and poured a couple of drinks. Mixing the young girl a double martini Jo walked towards the bed.
+
+"Here, drop this down the hatch and maybe you'll get rid of some of your inhibitions," Jo said.
+
+The girl started sipping the martini as if it were poison. She obviously wasn't a drinker, but right now she probably would have drunk poison if Jo had given it to her.
+
+As Jo put her glass to her lips, she stared at the young girl and felt her desire rising more and more. Maybe the alcohol would calm the girl down and make things easier for Jo.
+
+After finishing the first drink, Jo returned to the bar and mixed herself and Sue another. This time she added a triple shot of vodka.
+
+Halfway through the second drink, she could see that Sue was feeling the effects of the liquor. She put her glass down and rested her head on the pillow. Tears were still running down her cheeks and Jo just continued to drink in silence.
+
+Finally, the young girl got up from the bed and headed for the bathroom, wrapping her towel tightly around her smooth body. Hearing the toilet flush, Sue returned from the bathroom and stood at the foot of the bed.
+
+Walking towards her slowly, Jo grabbed hold of one end of the terry-cloth towel wrapped around Sue and started to uncover the young girl. Standing there, silent, in a drunken stupor, the girl stared straight ahead and didn't move.
+
+Jo knew she had this situation under control now.
+
+Dropping the towel to the floor, Jo's eyes feasted on her large, firm breasts and her pink massive nipples! Jo placed her drink on the end table near the bed and began to gently suck on the girl's massive nipples!
+
+As she grasped the fleshy breast with her hands, she pulled harder and harder on the young, tender nipples. Jo twirled her tongue around the outer rim of the nipple and sucked it into her mouth.
+
+Sue began to moan softly as Jo worked on every inch of her breast. Jo took both her hands and massaged Sue's left breast roughly. Suddenly, the girl reached down for Jo's head and held it between her smooth, bony hands.
+
+"Does that feel good, baby?" Jo smiled, sticking her tongue out as far as she possibly could and slurping around her nipples.
+
+"Yes, Jo! Yes, Jo!" the girl said, with an undertone of guilt in her voice. She obviously felt shame for indulging in such activity.
+
+"But if you like it, why do you sound so annoyed?" asked Jo. Sue stood at the end of the bed, her chest heaving up and down from the ministrations it was receiving.
+
+"Well, I'll stop if you don't like it," Jo said, turning away from the young girl's huge breasts.
+
+"No!" screamed the pretty young nymph, grabbing Jo's head and guiding it back to her tits. "Suck! Go on and suck!"
+
+A smile appearing on Jo's beautifully tanned face, she took hold of the fleshy young body and threw Sue down on the bed, permitting herself to climb roughly on top of the girl.
+
+"I'm going to make love to you like you've never experienced in your life, little girl, you're going to scream for more when I get through with you! That cunt of yours will be wetter than a sponge!" Jo smiled, as she grabbed Sue's snatch and started massaging her hand up and down the young, sweet slit.
+
+"Mraram," the girl moaned, her head swaying from side to side.
+
+"You like that, don't you?" Jo asked, grinding her knee up and down the sweet, lovely crotch as well as her hand.
+
+The young girl reached down with her hand and grabbed onto Jo's hand, as it rubbed up and down her cunt, and forced the hand to rub her even harder in her box.
+
+"I want you to rub harder, Jo! Harder!" she yelled.
+
+"You do have a hot little pussy down there, don't you?" Jo laughed.
+
+"Ohhh, I've never felt like this," Sue moaned. "I've never had anyone touch me down there," she confessed.
+
+Suddenly, Jo stopped and stared at the beautiful young girl. She knew she couldn't have been more than sixteen, but in this day and age everyone over twelve had lost their cherry.
+
+Was this girl really serious? Was she a virgin? As the thought crossed Jo's mind, a wicked smile wiped over her face. A cherry! Jo didn't come across that too often and she was certainly going to celebrate with this one.
+
+As Jo continued rubbing up and down Sue's snatch, she took her middle and index fingers and pushed them into the young cunt. As Jo moved her fingers upward, she could feel the girl tense up.
+
+"Relax, sweetheart. I'll go easy," Jo assured.
+
+Jo mounted the young girl and placed her mouth on her left breast, sucking at her erect nipple. Pushing her fingers deeper into Sue's cunt, Jo quickened the movement of her fingers. The girl let out a few painful cries and Jo knew she was in need of good, strong instrument for the young cherry.
+
+Getting off of the girl and walking towards her closet, Jo went into her suitcase and pulled out a vibrator. Reaching behind the end table for the electric socket, Jo plugged in the machine and again mounted the girl.
+
+"Now we're going to get rid of that little cherry of yours," Jo smiled, feeling the fleshy tits of the girl. With the vibrator in motion, Jo started moving it over Sue's right tit as Jo reached down with her mouth for the nipple of the left.
+
+"I want to suck some tittie first," Jo said, filling her mouth with the entire erect nipple and some breast flesh.
+
+"Oh, that feels so good!" moaned the girl as she started to grind against Jo's body as the vibrator ran up and down her breast.
+
+"Wait until you feel it in your pussy, baby," Jo informed her. "You're going to scream your head off!"
+
+Leaving the vibrator lying on the girl's breast, Jo started to crawl down towards the little bush between Sue's legs. Licking every bit of flesh on her journey down the girl's body, Jo finally reached her destination and started to put her tongue into third gear.
+
+Flicking her tongue in and out of Sue's cunt, Jo pushed the girl's legs down on her breasts so that Jo had better access to her cunt.
+
+"Oh, shit, Jo! That feels so good! What are you doing?" bellowed the girl as she started rising up off the bed.
+
+Slurping deeper and deeper, Jo kept licking and sucking as if she were eating for the first time in weeks. This young, sweet cunt was delicious! Jo's tongue was working overtime and she couldn't get enough.
+
+She slid her tongue from the vagina around to the ass crack and forced her tongue to pry in the little puckered asshole. Waves of passion were rising up and down Jo's spine and she suddenly bit into one of the girl's ass cheeks.
+
+"Owww!" screamed the girl as the pain flashed through her body.
+
+Jo washed down the sweet, young asshole for a few minutes more and then returned to the virginal cunt. She wanted every inch of this girl's sweet snatch. She didn't want to leave an inch of it untouched.
+
+"I'm going to suck your clit and you're going to really hit the ceiling!" Jo told the young girl as she moved her head from side to side.
+
+Reaching the clitoris, Jo took it into her mouth and washed it thoroughly with her tongue.
+
+"Oh, Jo!" Ohhhh!" screamed the girl in total abandon.
+
+Continuing to flick her tongue in and out of the girl's cunt, Jo reached up for the vibrator and firmly took it in her hand.
+
+Slowly, she moved the vibrator toward the girl's cunt as her tongue remained inside the young girl's box. When she'd had the vibrator right next to her head, Jo quickly removed her tongue and replaced it with the machine.
+
+"Keep your legs spread wide open so I can get this fucking thing in you," said Jo, as she pushed the girl's legs apart.
+
+"Oh, Jo! Please don't hurt me! Please," pleaded the girl as she looked down at the mechanical prick.
+
+"Lay there and shut up," Jo ordered as she held onto the girl's leg which was pinned to her chest.
+
+"Oh, it hurts!" screamed the girl, as the vibrator entered her cunt.
+
+Jo continued to plunge the machine into the cunt without stopping to acknowledge the girl's plea.
+
+"Ohhh, stop, please, shit, no!" the girl screamed at the top of her lungs, trying to get up off the bed.
+
+Jo let go of the vibrator and jumped down on the young girl. She sat on top of the girl's torso with her back to Sue's face and retrieved the vibrator and put it back into position. The girl was pinned to the bed. There was no way she could get off, with Jo sitting on top of her!
+
+"Come on, baby, keep still before I beat the shit out of you! I'm going to get your cherry! Just a little bit more!" Jo said, as she tried to plunge the entire vibrator into the girl's cunt.
+
+Sue was tightening up and making it very difficult for Jo to enter with the machine. Jo grabbed hold of Sue's thighs and spread them apart and then returned the vibrator to the girl's snatch.
+
+As the vibrator plunged in and out, suddenly Jo saw tiny streams of blood dripping down the girl's thighs. She'd gotten her cherry!
+
+"I broke you!" Jo smiled, plunging even harder into Sue's cunt. "Now we can really go to town!"
+
+Throwing herself into fourth gear, Jo started plunging the vibrator in and out of the girl, frantically! She got up off of Sue's torso and mounted the girl as if she were getting ready to plunge a prick into her young, newly-broken cunt.
+
+Bending over Sue on her knees, Jo thrust the vibrator in and out as she bent down and grabbed one of Sue's tits in her mouth.
+
+"Ohhh, shit! It feels so good now! Harder, Jo!" Sue moaned as she started to hump into the machine as it came down into her. With her legs flailing in the air, Sue grabbed Jo's head and started pressing her face into her tits as Jo pushed the vibrator even deeper into the young, hot cunt.
+
+"More, Jo! Harder!" screamed the girl, humping faster and faster to keep up with Jo's frantic pace.
+
+Sweat starting to form on Jo's forehead as she thrust on top of the vibrator, which continued to violate the young, innocent girl. Feeling moisture upon her knees, Jo looked down and saw the blood and cum from the girl's cunt that had poured onto the sheets and down Jo's leg.
+
+Exhausted and spent, both females lay on the bed, panting and gasping for air. The young girl continued to moan, still in an ecstatic state from the sensations she had experienced that she never dreamed possible.
+
+"It was so good! I never thought it would be that good!" Sue panted.
+
+Smiling, Jo looked over at the young girl. "It isn't always that good, honey. Remember, a large part of the pleasure you receive depends on who's in the sack with you. You just happened to be lucky and had a really fine partner this first time. You're a lucky little girl," grinned Jo.
+
+"Oh, I know, Jo. I know. Can we stay together every night? Please?" pleaded Sue.
+
+"Now, hang on! Don't get carried away! I'll think about it and if I want you up here I'll let you know But don't drive me crazy or I won't bother with you at all. Understand?" Jo asked, sternly.
+
+"Okay, Jo. I won't bother you. I promise," whispered the girl as she cuddled up to the beautiful actress.
+
+"I'd better ring the maid and have them bring me up a set of clean sheets. You bled like a pig, honey. Well, you've had your grand opening. From now on it should be pretty easy going."
+
+As the young girl attempted to rise from the bed, she suddenly felt an excruciating pain jet through her lower abdomen. Sitting still for a moment, she waited and then tried to rise again. Standing next to the bed, she reached for the end table to hold herself up.
+
+"Oh, I feel so sore between my legs! Shit, I don't know if I'll be able to walk."
+
+"Go on and walk. It'll hurt for a while, but you'll be okay. That wall has been closed for sixteen years! It has to get used to its new-found freedom!" laughed Jo.
+
+
+CHAPTER TWO
+
+One more day to go and the whole crew would be on a plane back to Los Angeles. Jo couldn't wait! Life in Sante Fe was too hot and definitely too boring!
+
+Jo was use to going out to clubs and parties a couple of times a week and having friends come around at all hours of the day or night. Santa Fe was certainly not a social center. People worked, went home and had dinner, watched some television and went to bed. Jo needed a whole lot more to keepAher happy than that!
+
+As Pete Henry gave one of the bit players directions, Jo walked over to the crew and started to chat. There was a new boy on one of the cameras and Jo had noticed that he was quiet and a bit subdued. His name was Jeff Gore and his father had been one of the top cameramen in Hollywood at one time. This was Jeff's first year as a professional cameraman, but he'd been helping his father as an apprentice for almost three years.
+
+"Hi, how's it going?" questioned Jo, smiling from ear to ear.
+
+"Oh, I think it's coming along all right, at least I hope so," laughed Jeff.
+
+"This your first movie?"
+
+"I've worked on dozens of movies with my dad, but this is my first one alone. I'm a bit nervous, but Pete Henry is a great guy to work with. He's really been an ace," Jeff smiled.
+
+"I know what you mean. I've worked with him in France and I took this role because I knew Pete was directing. He's been a big help to me in my film career. The man's a gem!"
+
+"That was a really nice scene you did with Tim Scott yesterday. I really admire you when you're in front of the camera. Your concentration is fantastic! I've watched lots of actresses work and I have to admit, you're quite impressive," said Jeff, a bit embarrassed.
+
+"Why thank you, you've just made my day!" admitted Jo, sincerely.
+
+Receiving a compliment like that was very important to Jo. She still knew that she was quite insecure when it came to her acting. She always felt that she could be doing better, or her work still wasn't quite what it should be. She was very critical with herself and an occasional compliment always helped pick her up.
+
+Eyeing Jeff from head to toe, Jo went through her routine size-up. Looking at the boy intently, she realized he wasn't extremely handsome, but he had a quality about him that was terribly sexy.
+
+He was built beautifully, and obviously worked out and kept his body in shape. He had long, brown, wavy hair that hung down to his shoulders, draping around a face that was special for some reason.
+
+His eyes were what made him! They were two of the most incredible eyes that Jo had ever seen. They were a combination of hazel and green and looked like eyes on a cat. They were quite large and shone out of his head like spotlights.
+
+Rarely was Jo attracted to men. But she definitely felt a tingle in her twat with this young boy. The quality she liked about him was his sincere concern and love for his work. He didn't have time for petty nonsense, or for making passes at the girls doing extra work. When he had a spare-minute, he'd check out his camera, or work out better lighting. The boy was dedicated, and Jo liked that trait.
+
+She intended to come on to this young boy, but she knew she had to watch how she handled this one. She didn't want to scare him away, but at the same time, she wanted him to realize that she was interested.
+
+Pete picked up his megaphone and called everyone to their places. This was the final scene to be shot in Santa.Fe and then they were all off to Los Angeles and back to the studio in Burbank. Jo couldn't wait!
+
+The scene they were about to shoot was going to take a while since it involved quite a number of people. It was a crowd scene and they always took forever.
+
+Walking towards her spot, Jo passed Tim, who was positioned directly to her right side. Trying to avoid his eyes, Jo stood next to him and didn't budge as she waited for Pete's directions.
+
+"Did you have a nice time last night?" Tim smirked as he kept his head looking straight ahead.
+
+"What the fuck are you talking about, Scott?" answered Jo, annoyed.
+
+"You forget, my lovely, my room is right next to yours and motel room walls are made out of shit!" he said, grinning from ear to ear. "It sounded like you and that sweet, innocent young thing were having a party. I wish I had been invited."
+
+"Not on your life, honey. I'd fuck a dog before I'd go near you!"
+
+"You cunt! I ought to smash you in that fucking pretty face of yours!" Tim belted out, his face red with anger. Suddenly, a few of the crew and extra turned to look in Tim and Jo's direction. They'd obviously heard Tim's remark and wondered what the hell was going on.
+
+"Look, you asshole! Everyone is looking at you! Probably thinking what a prick you are!" Jo laughed.
+
+"Wait, bitch! You'll get yours soon!"
+
+Looking straight ahead, Jo let out a peal of laughter. "I'm waiting, sweetheart. Don't make me wait too long, super-stud," Jo mocked.
+
+"Okay, kids. Let's get rolling. This is the final shot," Pete yelled through his megaphone. "I want lots of action and I want a look of terror on your face, Jo. Like it's the end for you and your lover."
+
+Jo let out a sly laugh under her breath. "Lover! Shit!"
+
+Trying to keep his lips still, Tim remarked. "Fuck you, bitch!"
+
+"Right!" bellowed Pete. "Let's roll 'em, folks! After this one is wrapped up, we're on our way home!" he smiled.
+
+As the jet pulled out of Albuquerque airport, everyone sighed with relief. It was a beautiful part of the country, but much too hot and much too boring for most of the folks. Everyone seemed in a jolly mood as the plane headed for Los Angeles and home!
+
+"A couple of hours and well be back in Fantasyland," remarked Jo as she patted Sue on her leg.
+
+"Yeah, Plastictown, U.S.A.," laughed Sue.
+
+"I think when this film is in the can, I'm going to throw a really big party for the cast and crew. How's that sound?"
+
+"Great! It sounds really super!" answered Sue, excitedly.
+
+"Let's see, we've got only two more days of shooting in the studio and I can get together with a caterer today and have everything ready in two days. Fine!" Jo planned out loud.
+
+"Where will you throw it?" asked Sue, curiously.
+
+"At my place. I've got a pretty big house with a pool and quite a bit of ground. Plenty big for all these folks!"
+
+"I can help you. Just let me know what you want me to do," smiled Sue.
+
+The cast and crew were keeping the stewardesses on the plane quite busy supplying drinks. The booze was going straight down Jo's throat directly to her kidneys and she needed relief quick.
+
+Rising from her seat and heading for the lavatory, Jo bumped into young Jim Gore in the aisle. "Hi, how's it going?" Jo smiled, a bit high.
+
+"Just fine. Glad to be heading back to Los Angeles," Jim remarked.
+
+"I know how you feel," laughed Jo, holding onto the back of someone's seat.
+
+"Actually, I thought we'd be in Santa He a lot longer than we were. Everything has been going along quite smoothly and the schedule hasn't had one dent in it yet."
+
+"Glad to hear that. Professionalism prevails!" laughed Jo. "Listen, would you like to come to dinner at my place tonight? I know this-is pretty short notice, but I figured since it's our first day back you might possibly be free," Jo asked, a bit nervously.
+
+"Sure, that's sounds really nice," smiled the young boy.
+
+"Super. After I relieve myself in the John, I'll write down my address and phone number. Okay?"
+
+"Fine," he said, heading back to his seat.
+
+Jo had to laugh to herself as she proceeded to the John. Here she was, Jo Ross, getting the jitters while asking a nine-teen-year-old boy to dinner. She'd been out with movie actors who were world-wide celebrities and she got the shakes asking a young new boy on the scene. But she felt that this kid was special! And she knew there was a reason for her nervousness. He had a quality that was almost magic. He seemed very gentle and soft, not at all that stereotype image of a he-man, rough, loud and hard. Those qualities in a man turned Jo off in a second!
+
+Hopefully, Jo and the young boy would get to know each other in every way possible. She didn't want to leave anything unexplored. The urge to know this boy inside out was quite strong and she knew this was not something that happened to her often. This was something she had to follow through.
+
+Upon relieving herself, Jo headed back for her seat only to discover Sue gone. Looking around, she discovered the young girl sitting next to Tim Scott, chatting away as if they were long, lost friends. Jo felt a surge of anger rise through her body, but suddenly decided to calm herself and not let it bother her.
+
+After sitting in her seat for a few minutes, she saw Jim walking down the aisle and coming towards her. Smiling, she moved over to the next seat and asked him to sit down a for a while.
+
+"Let me write down my address and number before I forget," said Jo, reaching into her bag for a pen and paper.
+
+"Do you live in town?" asked Jim, curiously.
+
+"I live out by the beach in Malibu," she replied. "I love the ocean and like getting up in the morning and just jumping right into the waves and waking myself up," she smiled. "And to tell you the truth, I hate living in town. I lived in Beverly Hills for a while and the smog and the cars and everything else drove me insane. I'm not a city person when it comes to where I live."
+
+"I love the night life of the city, but I hate having to get up to it in the morning. I rather hear the ocean rolling in as opposed to motors starting up."
+
+"I don't blame you. I'm not too crazy about the city either. I just moved up to Topanga Canyon recently. My folks live in Bel-Aire, but I like the Canyon much better. Lot more quiet and secluded," Jim explained. "I also bought myself a horse and up in Topanga I can keep him myself rather than board him. I have a couple of acres and it's enough land to take care of him."
+
+"Wow! That sounds really great! I have to come up and see your place one of these days," exclaimed Jo.
+
+"I'd really like that. Maybe this weekend if you're not tied up and if we're finished with this film you can come up and spend the day," Jim remarked.
+
+"I'd love that!"
+
+Suddenly, the pilot's voice echoed through the plane asking all passengers to return to their seats and fasten their seatbelts since they were soon approaching Los Angeles International Airport.
+
+"Well, I'd better get to my seat. I'll see you tonight. What's a good time?" Jim asked.
+
+"Anywhere from six-thirty. Give me some time to whip up a little dinner. I want you to know I'm by no means one of the world's great cooks," Jo explained.
+
+"Don't worry about that. I'm so used to eating out of cans and packages, anything will taste super to me," Jim replied, rising from his seat.
+
+Suddenly, Sue was approaching as Jim rose to return to his seat. Almost bumping into each other, Sue looked at Jo with a slight question in her eyes.
+
+"Jim, this is Sue Palmer. She's been working with costumes. This is Jim Gore, Pete's new camerman."
+
+"Hi, nice to meet you," smiled Jim, moving out of her way.
+
+Smiling only slightly, Sue stared at the boy for a second and let out a very soft hello.
+
+"See you later, Jo."
+
+"Well, how's Mr. Scott doing?" asked Jo, cruelly.
+
+"He's all right. He's really not such a bad guy once you get to know him," explained Sue.
+
+"Once you get to know him, honey! Not me! I don't want to have anything to do with that prick! You go right ahead. You've had your grand opening, why don't you let Tim Scott be your first customer?"
+
+"Oh, Jo! Cut it out! I hate when you act so bitchy!" She exclaimed, hurt.
+
+"Listen, I know what your game is, bitch! Your just a little cunt and if you can make the male lead in this film you'll go right ahead and do it! Now that you've been broken in, it'll make things easier for you! Go on, start throwing your pussy around to every guy in the cast! Get your little hole opened real good!" Jo spoke, louder than she intended.
+
+Suddenly, she felt eyes looking at her person. Turning to the side she saw Tim Scott staring with a smirk on his face that she would have loved to smack right off of him.
+
+"That sonofabitch! I'd like to cut his cock right off of him. Then see how much of a super-stud he'd be! He's a fucking worm as far as I'm concerned!" Jo's face was turning red as the blood rushed to her head. The fact that he had gotten to young Sue bothered Jo more than she realized.
+
+She wanted this young, pretty girl for herself and she would rather see the whole cast and crew put their hands on the girl, rather than Tim Scott.
+
+As the plane started down for a landing, Jo took the last gulp of her scotch and soda and sat back. Sue started flipping through a magazine and didn't continue talking to Jo since she knew it was hopeless.
+
+When the plane had made its landing and the folks started piling off, Jo walked in front of Sue without saying a word. When they'd arrived at the luggage pick-up, Sue turned to Jo and spoke.
+
+"What are you doing tonight?" she asked, in a slight whisper.
+
+"I'm busy!" Jo snapped.
+
+"Why are you being such a bitch? So I talked to Tim Scott! Are you going to make me feel like shit because of that? Look, Jo, I don't tell you who to talk to and socialize with!" Anger was becoming apparent in the young girl's voice.
+
+Totally ignoring the girl, Jo kept her eyes on the luggage carrier as the suitcases were loaded off the plane. Moving away from the girl, she stood alone at the beginning of the carrier.
+
+"Okay, make me feel like shit!" she cried, tears running down her pretty, freckled-face. "You really don't give a damn about me if you could treat me like this for something as petty as talking to Tim Scott," she sobbed.
+
+"Get away from me, you little cunt! You knew how I felt about that bastard and you still insisted on talking to him. Don't you see why he even bothered talking to you? He doesn't give two shits about you! He knows we're lovers and he's trying to bust my balls by using you! You're so fucking stupid!" she yelled, pushing the girl away from her.
+
+"How did I know, he knew! Shit, Jo! What am I going to do?" she cried, desperately.
+
+"What do you mean what are you going to do?" Jo asked, laughing.
+
+"What if you tells everyone about us? I'd die!" she exclaimed.
+
+"Oh, would you really? Well, isn't that just too bad. You liked it, didn't you? You certainly weren't complaining too much when I had my tongue up your cunt, were you? So. what if they all know. Are you ashamed of the fact that you and I made love together? Well, if you are you can go and fuck yourself from now on, honey! I don't want anything to do with you!" Jo's last remark was almost like a punch in the young girl's stomach.
+
+Sobbing hysterically the young girl kept following Jo and pleading. "Please, Jo! I'm sorry! Don't leave me! I love you, Jo!"
+
+"Get away from me, bitch! Go and get Tim Scott to fuck you! I don't want anything to do with you anymore!" she yelled, grabbing hold of her suitcase and walking outside to the cab stand.
+
+Sue stood by the doorway of the terminal, sobbing like a lost, little girl. Feeling desperate and alone, she didn't know what to do. Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder and she turned quickly.
+
+"What's wrong, sweetie?" Tim asked, feigning concern.
+
+"Oh, Tim. Nothing!" she replied, trying to pull herself together.
+
+"Come on, I'll give you a lift home," he said, picking up Sue's suitcase.
+
+Allowing herself to be led along by Tim Scott, she walked as if she were in a drugged stupor. She couldn't believe what she had just gone through. Why did Jo do this to her? She loved Jo so very much. Why did she hurt her like this?
+
+Turning her head Sue looked around, hoping that Jo had departed from the airport. The last thing she wanted was for Jo to see her leaving with Tim Scott. It would really be the end. As Jo watched Tim and Sue leaving together, she hid behind a building column as she saw Sue looking around.
+
+"That bastard! Tim Scott, III get you for this!" Jo whispered. As the two jumped into a cab and drove off, Jo walked out towards the curb and hailed a cab. Sitting in the back seat of the car, she felt the anger traveling through her body like electric waves. She knew Tim Scott was only using the young girl to get to her. Why? Was he so obsessed because he couldn't get Jo and his male ego had to have some type of revenge? Whatever his reasons, he was definitely getting to Jo and he knew it!
+
+Driving through Los Angeles, Jo decided to have the driver drop her off at the supermarket so she could pick up some groceries for dinner. It felt good to be home. All the cars, traffic and smog were quite welcome. There was something about the city that Jo loved. She certainly preferred it over Santa Fe.
+
+Pulling into the parking lot of the Supermarket, Jo told the driver to wait for her. Luckily, the store wasn't crowded and Jo was able to run in and out in a few minutes. She couldn't decide on what she should make for dinner, so she figured roast beef was a safe bet, being that almost everyone, except for a vegetarian, liked roast beef.
+
+Running out of the Supermarket, she jumped back into the cab and was headed for Malibu. She couldn't wait to jump into the beautiful Pacific and feel the waves wash over her. There should be loads of surfers out now, since this was the time of year when surfing was at its best.
+
+As the cab pulled into her driveway Jo looked around to see if any of her neighbors were around. It was early afternoon so most of them would be on the beach at this hour. Stepping out of the car, the driver reached for her suitcase and carried it to the front door.
+
+Going into her purse and pulling out her wallet Jo paid the driver and gave him a generous tip. Smiling politely, he thanked her and jumped back into his cab and pulled away.
+
+The first thing Jo needed was a good, stiff drink. Sue had really gotten to her and the tension had all gone to Jo's head. She wanted to get through the day without a headache and be able to enjoy a lovely evening with young Jim Gore. Not trusting the alcohol to do the trick, Jo went into the bathroom and grabbed a vile of tranquilizers.
+
+She had to start straightening up the house, which certainly had accumulated a thick coating of dust. Before Jo got started she made herself one more drink. The liquor plus the pills should certainly be able to relax her and" make her forget Sue and their little ordeal for a while.
+
+As Jo was pulling the roast-out of the oven the front doorbell rang twice. Throwing the potholder on the counter, Jo headed for the door.
+
+"Hi!" smiled Jim as Jo opened the door.
+
+"Perfect timing, my dear. I was just pulling the roast out of the oven. Dinner will be on the table pronto!' she smiled.
+
+"Mmmmmm, smells great! I thought you couldn't cook?" he teased.
+
+"You're only smelling it, honey. Let's wait until you taste it before you pass any judgments," she cautioned.
+
+"Well, if it tastes half as good as it smells, I'll be satisfied."
+
+"Good. I like a man who isn't terribly difficult to please. Makes life easier for us women," Jo laughed, walking into the kitchen.
+
+"What are you drinking?" Jo asked, placing the roast on the kitchen counter.
+
+"Oh, I'll have a brandy, please," Jim said.
+
+"On the rocks?"
+
+"No, straight up, please," Jim replied. "Hey, this is a great place you have here."
+
+"Glad you like it. It's home! I've been here about four years so I feel pretty comfortable and hopefully I'll be able to buy the place next year," Jo explained.
+
+"You have an option to buy?" Jim asked, curiously.
+
+"Yeah, that was the agreement with the landlord. I'm really glad, too. I wasn't interested in buying at first, but as time went on I got more and more attached to the old place and now I've decided I'd like to settle here," Jo explained.
+
+Walking towards Jim with his drink, Jo placed it on the living room table. "I'm going to get dinner on the table and then we can sit, eat and gab. Okay?"
+
+"Sounds fine to me," smiled Jim, picking up his drink. "Need any help?"
+
+"Not on your life! You just sit there and relax," she smiled. In ten minutes Jo had the table all laid out and the food just waiting to be eaten. She was keeping her fingers crossed that she'd cooked the roast just the right amount of time or else it would be too tough.
+
+"Come and get it," Jo smiled, walking to the bar for a bottle of red wine.
+
+"Looks great!" Jim commented, taking his seat at the dining room table.
+
+As Jo poured some wine, they began to devour the food. It was the first meal Jo had eaten all day and she had a feeling Jim was famished as well.
+
+"Oh, it's delicious!" Jim said, munching on a piece of meat.
+
+"To tell you the truth, Jim, shit would taste good to me right now. I'm starved! I haven't eaten all day."
+
+"Neither have I," Jim said. "Between packing up to leave Santa Fe this morning and getting everything back to the Studio this afternoon, I just had enough time to go home and jump into the shower."
+
+"Well, eat up. There's plenty of meat and I think I made enough for an army, so please indulge! I don't like leftovers," Jo laughed. "And I don't have any pets."
+
+Dinner was superb! Jo was quite proud of herself. After getting through the main course and her exotic chocolate mousse, Jo went to the bar and got out a bottle of Grand Marnier to top it off.
+
+"Great for the digestion," she informed him.
+
+"Oh, I love the stuff," Jim announced. "My dad started me on a Grand Marnier kick when I was about seventeen."
+
+"Your father has good taste," Jo smiled, pouring the Grand Marnier.
+
+Suddenly, everything went to her head! Jo felt the liquor, tranquilizer and wine all go to work at once. She stood still for a moment and tried to conceal her light-headedness.
+
+"Are you all right, Jo?" asked Jim, concerned.
+
+"Oh, I'm fine. Just got hit with a dizziness. I'll be fine," she assured him, continuing to pour the drinks.
+
+"Maybe you shouldn't have any more to drink," he suggested.
+
+"Of course not. I'll be okay. Anyway, I can't resist Grand Marnier. On my death bed it'll be next to me," she laughed.
+
+As they both drank the liqueur Jo suggested they make themselves comfortable in the living room. Leaving the dining room table Jo noticed that Jim also wasn't too steady on his feet.
+
+"We're both in good shape, I must say," she laughed, grabbing Jim's arms.
+
+"I feel great though!" he laughed, winking at Jo.
+
+Helping Jim onto the couch, Jo went over to the stereo and put on a nice, romantic record. She knew this was her chance to seduce this young sweetheart and she certainly wasn't going to let this opportunity slip by.
+
+Sitting down next to Jim on the couch, she realized the task before her shouldn't be terribly difficult. Jim was quite high and Jo couldn't imagine Jim objecting to her seduction. He suddenly turned and looked at Jo as he put his arm around her shoulder. From here on she knew it would be clear sailing.
+
+As she downed the last drop of Grand Marnier, Jim took the glass out of her hand and placed it on the table next to his own. He slowly reached over and grabbed Jo's head, pushing it towards his own. Placing his lips on hers, he gently pried her lips open with his soft, moist tongue and entered her oral cavity.
+
+Jo wrapped her arms around Jim's neck as she held the boy tightly. He kissed so beautifully, she wanted to swallow him up! His lips were so soft and his movements were so gentle she almost felt as if she were kissing a baby.
+
+Pushing Jo down on the couch, Jim placed his body on top of her and started slowly humping her. She could feel his cock growing harder through his trousers. The desire to feel his young cock in her hands was overpowering, so Jo reached for the zipper of his trousers and started to remove his clothing.
+
+"I want to feel you, Jim. I want to be able to touch your skin," she whispered in his ear.
+
+Picking his head up and looking into her eyes, he smiled, warmly. Reaching down for his belt, he started to help her undress him. Climbing out from under him, Jo lay him down on the couch and started to remove his clothing as if he were a little boy getting ready for bed.
+
+When she finally had every garment removed, she stared down at the young, strong, beautiful body. He was built so beautifully! His cock was sticking straight up in the air and Jo couldn't resist taking it into her mouth.
+
+"Please, Jim. I have to eat you! Your cock looks so good! Please, can I suck you?" she asked, coyly.
+
+"Be my guest," he smiled, as she got on her knees and reached for his erect, blood-gorged rod.
+
+Taking it into her mouth, she gently nibbled on the cock head with her lips. Searching for the piss slit, she started prying her tongue in and out as if she were trying to stretch it wide open. Grabbing hold of her head with his hands, Jim guided her to where he needed her mouth most.
+
+"Suck up and down my cock, Jo! Go all the way down on it! Please!" the boy pleaded, pushing her head down on his meat.
+
+As her head started bobbing up and down the stem, sighs of pleasure were coming from the boy's lips. "Oh, Jo! Baby, you suck so good! My cock feels so good! Don't stop!"
+
+Jo started moving faster on the rod as she gripped the root with both her hands and bounced her head up and down frantically. She sucked as if it were a straw and took her tongue and washed the underside of his meat, causing him to start quivering.
+
+"Ohhhh, shit! Jo!" he yelled, humping his cock into her face. "Get your clothes off, Jo! Please!"
+
+Removing the cock from her mouth, Jo began to disrobe. Jim reached down and tried to help her since she couldn't possibly undress quick enough for him.
+
+"Hurry, baby! Hurry!" he pleaded.
+
+Finally, naked, Jo climbed on top of the boy and placed her pussy directly over his mouth. Obviously needing a sucking, the boy grabbed Jo's ass cheeks and started licking out her cunt like it had never been licked before!
+
+He had his tongue in so deep Jo thought his whole head was going to wind up in her hole. This young stud certainly knew how to use his tongue! Jo grabbed his head and pushed it further into her pussy.
+
+"Suck me real good, Jim! Good boy! That's it! You're so good, baby! Wash my pussy out real good!" she moaned, pumping into his face.
+
+Suddenly, he sucked her clitoris between his lips and Jo thought she'd go through the ceiling.
+
+"Shit! Jim! Ohhh, that's so good! More!" she screamed, bouncing up and down on the boy's face.
+
+Pushing her pussy away from his mouth, Jim picked her up and opened his mouth to speak. "Please, Jo! I need to get inside of you!
+
+Please! I can't hang on any more!" he explained.
+
+Without replying, Jo wiggled herself off the boy's face and squirmed down to his crotch. Grabbing hold of his throbbing cock, she sat down on it and started riding as if she were on a horse. Bouncing up and down on the huge, erect cock, she felt rare waves of pleasure as Jim grabbed hold of her curvy hips and started meeting her thrusts with his own.
+
+"Ohhhh, it's too good! I can't stand it!" the boy screamed, picking his hips up off the couch and thrusting into the girl with an incredible pounding motion.
+
+"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, Jo! I'm going to fdl that pussy with so much come your couch will be soaked," he moaned, hoarsely.
+
+Smiling down at the boy's red, sweaty face, Jo grabbed hold of his hands. "Let's see you," she teased, hoping it would edge him to even heavier fucking.
+
+Suddenly, he grabbed her around the back and threw her down on the couch, mounting her quickly and trying to keep his cock intact.
+
+"Now you're going to get fucked, baby!" he said, getting into position. Getting onto his knees, he grabbed hold of Jo's legs and pushed them down on her breasts. Obtaining full access to her cunt, he plunged in with a powerful force that almost knocked her out.
+
+Thrusting in and out of her pussy, Jim picked up a frantic pace? He fucked her harder and harder, his balls slapping up against her ass cheeks.
+
+"Ohhhhhhh!" Jo screamed, throwing her head from side to side. "More! Don't stop, Jim! Ohhhhh, it's so good! Fuck me!"
+
+The boy threw his head back and let out the most erotic animal-sounds that Jo had ever heard come from a human mouth. She knew he was going to explode in her pussy any minute! She could see the sweat pouring out of his body and his thrusting was so frantic that she couldn't see straight anymore.
+
+Jo started humping into Jim's cock as it thrust down into her. She felt as if his cock were going into her intestines. She hadn't been fucked this good by a man in years! She hoped he could hang on and wait for her before he exploded.
+
+Suddenly, Jim started to grit his teeth and Jo knew he was ready. "Arrrghhhh!" he yelled, pumping into her so hard her ass cheeks were beginning to feel numb.
+
+Jo felt his warm juice fill up her pussy and suddenly the sensations she had rarely experienced overtook her body. Moaning in ecstasy, Jo threw her pussy up into Jim and released a load of come that could have choked a horse. It poured out tike a faucet and ran down her thighs.
+
+Noticing that Jim was slowing down his thrusting motion, Jo realized that he had it! She could definitely understand why! The young stud had certainly earned his dinner! Jim Gore had given Jo one of the best fuckings she'd ever experienced. She was certainly going to do all in her power to keep this young stud around.
+
+
+CHAPTER THREE
+
+Shooting had been delayed for an hour because of some equipment problems. As everyone headed for the commisary for a bite to eat and a drink, Jo felt someone grab her by the arm.
+
+"Hi," said Sue, nervously.
+
+"Hello," replied Jo, noticing a young girl next to Sue.
+
+"This is my sister, Jan. I brought her along today to watch the shooting," Sue explained.
+
+"Hi, Jan. I'm Jo," she smiled.
+
+Smiling shyly, the young girl extended her hand politely.
+
+"I'm very glad to meet you," she said.
+
+"Is this the first time you've ever seen a shooting?" asked Jo, cheerily.
+
+"Yes, it is. I've been taking a course on film in my high school and I'd like to major in it when I start college so I thought it would be a good idea to see the real thing," she explained.
+
+"I certainly agree with that," Jo smiled. "What aspect of film do you want to major in?" asked Jo.
+
+"The actual filming itself is what I'm really interested in, but I'm also curious to find out all the aspects of it. You know, editing, lighting and everything else," she explained, sounding very knowledgeable.
+
+"Well, this is the place to do it! When they start shooting I'll ask one of the camerman if you can sit up with the crew while they shoot the scene. How's that?"
+
+"Oh wow! That would be great! Thanks a lot!" she exclaimed. 'That's very nice of you, Jo," spoke Sue, quietly.
+
+"Oh, do you think so?" replied Jo, mockingly. "Oh, I guess I'm just a nice person."
+
+"Well, I have to get back to the costume department. One of the extras needs a dress for the next scene," said Sue.
+
+"Jan, why don't you come and have some lunch with me and then I'll take you over to the set and set you up with one of the cameramen?" Jo said, temptingly.
+
+"Oh, Sue, could I? I really much rather do that then go to the costume department right now. Please?" she pleaded with her older sister.
+
+"Okay," replied Sue, looking at Jo as if she were reading her mind. "I'm sure I can leave you with Miss Ross," she said, looking directly into Jo's eyes.
+
+As Sue headed toward the back of the Studio lot, Jo and Jan walked towards the commissary. Jo looked at the young girl and noticed that she looked quite a bit like her older sister. They had the same build and features, except that Jan was just a bit smaller than Sue.
+
+Entering the large room, Jo directed the young girl towards a table in the back of the room. There weren't too many people seated back there. Finding an empty table, Jo sat down and pulled the seat out next to her for Jan.
+
+"Well, leave your bag and things here and let's go up to the counter and get ourselves some sandwiches," Jo ordered, placing her jacket on the table.
+
+As the two ladies ordered their various sandwiches and drinks, they picked up their trays and walked back to the table. Walking past the line of people, Jo suddenly eyed Tim Scott.
+
+"Hello there," smiled Tim. "What's the matter, was her sister too old for you, honey?" he asked, smirking, under his breath.
+
+"Go fuck yourself, Scott," she whispered, continuing to walk to the table.
+
+Sitting down, they started eating their sandwiches quickly.
+
+"So, you're interested in films?" Jo asked. 'That's very interesting for a girl. Don't find too many girls interested in filming. It's usually the little boys," Jo laughed, winking at Jan.
+
+"I've always been fascinated with film. Ever since I was about seven-years-old. Finally, when I got into high school, I discovered they had a film course. That was my first step towards learning about the technicalities in filming," Jan explained.
+
+"Are there other girls in your film class?"
+
+"There's about three other girls in the class. The majority of the class is boys, of course. But to tell you the truth, the girls are doing much better!" Jan laughed, taking another bite out of her sandwich.
+
+"Well, I have quite a few friends who are camermen. There's one boy specifically that I think you should meet. He's the cameraman working on this film we're doing now and it's his first professional job alone. He's only a young boy and he's an excellent cameraman. He might be able to give you some pointers and suggest what you should do about obtaining experience in the field."
+
+"Great! I really appreciate this!" Jan smiled, sipping her coke.
+
+"If you're free this weekend, why don't you come by my place and I'll give Jim a call and see if he can stop over," Jo suggested.
+
+"Super," exclaimed the young girl, smiling as if she were just given a job on the film.
+
+"Let's go to the lot now and I'll see if I can find Jim so you can at least meet him today," said Jo, getting up from her seat.
+
+As they headed toward the front door, Tim looked over at Jo and gave her a big smile and a wave. Continuing to walk and ignoring his gesture, Jo could feel the anger rising to her head. That bastard!
+
+When they arrived on the set, Jo spotted Jim up on a ladder, adjusting a light where the next shot was taking place. Taking Jan by the hand, she walked over to the ladder and tapped on the side.
+
+"Hello there, Mr. Gore!" she smiled. "I want you to meet a friend of mine."
+
+Looking down, Jim broke out in a big, happy smile when he saw Jo's face below him.
+
+Climbing down the ladder, he quickly rushed to the bottom.
+
+"Well, how are you, lady?" he asked, kissing Jo on the cheek.
+
+"What kind of a hello is that, my friend? The cheek? Is that all I rate?" Jo teased, coyly.
+
+Looking rather shy, Jim looked into Jo's eyes and reached over to give her a big, warm kiss on the lips.
+
+"Now that's much better. Thank you," she smiled.
+
+"Who's your friend?" asked Jim, smiling over at Jan.
+
+"This is Jan, Sue Palmer's sister. Jan is a film buff. She's taking a course in high school right now and intends to major in film in college, she wanted to meet a real, live cameraman. The guy who puts all that action on the celluloid," explained Jo.
+
+Extending her hand, Jan smiled at Jim, slightly blushing. "Hi, I'm very happy to meet you," she said, sweetly.
+
+"I told Jan that if you had some time this weekend, maybe you could stop by my place and give her a few pointers. That's if you're not busy."
+
+"Well, how about you and Jan coming up to my place in Topanga on Saturday afternoon and having some lunch and spending some time with me? I'd like the company," Jim smiled.
+
+"How's that sound to you?" asked Jo, turning to the young girl.
+
+Not believing that all this was happening to her in the course of an hour, Jan smiled and shook her head in astonishment. "Oh, wow! Fantastic!"
+
+"Okay, that's all set then. Jan will come to my place Saturday and then we'll head up to Topanga and spend the day with some horses and real country living," Jo confirmed.
+
+"Right. I'll expect you Saturday afternoon then. Call me before you leave and I'll give you directions," said Jim, resuming his climb back up the ladder.
+
+"Good. Hey, listen! I'm having a little bash Sunday night for the cast and crew at my place. A sort of 'End of the Film.' Party," Jo laughed. "Are you free?"
+
+"Oh, I heard about that from a few of the other guys and for some reason I thought maybe I wasn't included," Jim teased, looking down at Jo and smiling.
+
+"You fool!" Jo laughed. "Then I expect to see your little body there or I'll come up to Topanga and drag you down your mountain!"
+
+"Of course, lady! I'll talk to you Saturday morning."
+
+As the two girls left the set, Jo heard Pete yelling through his megaphone announcing that they were ready to roll. Jo sat Jan near the set and headed for the costume department. She started to run when she realized that she was late and Pete got crazy when he was ready and his cast wasn't.
+
+"Sit here, Jan. You can see everything from here," Jo said, and took off.
+
+As Jo reached the door to the costume department she saw that all the extras were dressed and heading out the door. As she reached the door and walked in, she saw that Sue was hanging up some costumes that weren't being used.
+
+"I'm late, Sue! Hurry up! I had no idea I was hanging around for so long! Why the hell didn't you come look for me," she reprimanded.
+
+"I was too busy!" screamed Sue, anger building up in her voice.
+
+Jo turned around, quite shocked by this outburst. She looked at the girl and saw tears running down her face. Suddenly, Jo was overcome with sympathy. She realized what she had put the girl through, but if Sue knew how Jo felt about Tim Scott how could she even talk to him!
+
+Slowly turning and looking at Jo, Sue wiped away her tears.
+
+"I'm sorry, Jo. I didn't mean to yell at you like that. Please forgive me."
+
+Jo walked over to the girl and put her arms around her gently. "It's okay, Sue. Maybe I've been unfair. I know how bitchy I can be. I just hated to see you even talking to him, Sue. It killed me!" she confessed.
+
+"I'm sorry," sobbed Sue. "I love you, Jo. I need you! Please forgive me," She pleaded.
+
+Taking the girl's young, pretty face in her hands, Jo reached down and kissed her on the lips. Sue threw her arms around Jo's neck and passionately threw her tongue into Jo's mouth, pressing her lips against Jo's as if she needed her mouth for air. Jo realized that Sue really meant what she had said. She truly did "love" Jo and it suddenly hit home! This young, sweet girl was in love with Jo Ross. The girl needed her and Jo suddenly felt responsibility. Something she really didn't want! Freedom was something Jo had always cherished, but she never wanted to feel any responsibility to anyone.
+
+The old phrase, "Love 'em and leave 'em," was Jo's guide to life. She didn't want anyone to cling to her. It stifled her! Now she suddenly felt afraid because she was faced with the responsibility of dealing with this young girl. She couldn't hurt her, but she also couldn't give too much!
+
+Holding Sue's face in her hands, she looked at the girl and gently kissed her on the forehead. "Please, Sue! You know how I am. Don't put yoursef in a position where I'll hurt you. I care about you and I don't want to see you get hurt by me or anyone else," Jo explained, taking the girl to her breasts and hugging her.
+
+"But I love you, Jo. What am I suppose to do? Stop!" Sue screamed, desperately.
+
+"Look, I have to get dressed. Pete's going to be in here with a whip in a minute if you don't get me ready and out on the set. We'll talk about this later, all right?" she smiled, rubbing Sue's long mane of blonde hair.
+
+"Okay," she agreed, releasing herself from Jo's grasp and moving towards the dresses.
+
+"I want to see you smile, Sue," Jo ordered, sternly, then suddenly let a wide grin spread over her face. "I care about you, Sue."
+
+Walking out onto the set, Jo suddenly heard Pete's voice bouncing out of his megaphone. "Where the hell is Jo?"
+
+"Coming!" Jo yelled, running. "I'm sorry, Pete. I got hung up and didn't realize we were ready to shoot. Forgive me, love," she smiled, coyly.
+
+"Okay, let's get rolling! I want this scene to be perfect and I don't want to take the entire day shooting it!" Pete announced, rather firmly.
+
+Jo looked over at the spot where she had left young Jan and she saw the young girl sitting there looking quite fascinated by all that was going on round her. She was a lovely looking young girl and appeared to be much older than she actually was. As a matter-of-fact, she looked even older than her sister.
+
+Getting the camera in position, Jim looked down at Jo and gave her a big smile and a loving wink. Jo really liked Jim Gore. He was a so sweet and gentle and she felt very comfortable with him.
+
+Tim Scott walked onto the set and over to his mark, looking quite sullen. This was the first time since they started filming that Jo didn't see a big smile or grin smeared across his face. She almost felt concern for the actor, but tried to control her feelings.
+
+"Quiet on the set please!" sounded a voice from the back of the set. "Take one! Roll 'em!"
+
+Mid-way into the shot, Pete walked out onto the set and held up his hands. "Cut!" He walked over to Tim Scott and whispered a few words into his ear.
+
+Tim stood still, his head looking down at the ground and his foot digging into the ground. Jo knew that something was wrong.
+
+"Okay, let's go! Take two!" Pete shouted, walking back to his seat.
+
+Again, they started the scene and mid-way into it Pete cut for the second time. 'Tim, what the hell is wrong?" Pete shouted, unintentionally, but obviously annoyed and under great pressure. Tim kept his head down and didn't say a word. Suddenly, Pete realized there was a problem. "Okay, everyone take five and get yourselves something to drink."
+
+As Pete walked over to Tim and directed him onto the side of the set, Jo wondered what the hell was happening to Tim. She'd never heard of Tim Scott not being able to get through a scene with flying colors. He was a bastard, but he also was one of the best actors in the whole town, and as professional as they came. A scene might have been delayed for a co-star, or even a cameraman or a bit player, bug never for Tim Scott!
+
+Jo suddenly found herself walking over to the two men on the side of the set. She saw Pete shake his head and suddenly walk away. She couldn't figure out what was happening.
+
+"Tim? Anything the matter?" she asked, sincerely concerned.
+
+Looking up, Tim tried to feign a smile, but failed. "Oh, I'll be okay in a minute. I'm really sorry for fucking up the whole scene, Jo. I'll get it together. I feel like a shit for doing this to the whole cast and crew," a look of anger spread over his handsome face.
+
+"Hey, something's wrong. Want to talk for a while? You may feel better if you get it out in the open and not try to bottle it up," Jo suggested, tenderly.
+
+"Oh, shit, Jo! My wife walked out on me last night! She took my kids and left me a note. I got home and the place was empty! She took some furniture and packed her clothes and my kids' stuff and she took off! I don't even know where the fuck that bitch took off to! My kids!" he cried, his voice starting to crack.
+
+"Oh, no, Tim!" Jo sympathized. "Don't you have any idea where she would go. Or to whom?"
+
+"I called her mother in Florida last night, but she hasn't spoken to her in almost two weeks. Where the hell could she go with six kids?"
+
+"Look, she has to get in touch with you! I mean, she can't just take off and not ever get in touch with you! If anything, Tim she's going to need money, right?"
+
+"Yeah, but who the hell knows! She's such a bitch, Jo. She'll stay away as long as she can just to drive me out of my mind! I don't give a shit about her, anymore. Really! It's my kids. I love my kids!" he cried.
+
+Grabbing him by the arm and pulling him off the set, Jo took the strong, handsome, actor, who looked like a little, lost boy at the moment, and took him in her arms. He cried like a helpless child and Jo rubbed his head and tried to console him. Tim Scott was not the hard-ass he pretended to be. He was an emotional, feeling human being who'd just been hurt in a way that was totally uncalled for.
+
+"Go on, cry and let it all out, Tim. You have a right to cry. You've been hurt and she's taken away the people you love most in the world," Jo consoled, rubbing his sandy, blond hair.
+
+"Oh, Jo, how the hell could she do that to me? We haven't really been too close the last couple of years, but she's still my wife and those are our kids! How could she use them to get at me like that? It's just fucking evil. She's a witch. I swear!" he cried, sobbing hysterically.
+
+"Look, I think you should pack it in for today and go home and try to he down. You can't work anymore today, Tim."
+
+"No, I have a job! I've got to get that film finished on schedule and no one is going to delay filming because of me! No!" Tim yelled, his voice filled with anguish.
+
+"But you're falling apart! How the hell are you going to maintain your concentration and take directions, Tim?" Jo asked.
+
+"If I'm any kind of a fucking actor, I'll do it and well get that shot on celluloid today. I'm not going to hold up the works because of that bitch. She would love to know that she fucked up production on my film."
+
+"Let me go get you something to drink. What do you want, a shot of something or just a soft drink?" Jo asked, sitting Tim down on a chair.
+
+"Just get me a coke for now, Jo. After we finish shooting today I intend to get rip-roaring drunk!" he answered, his head in his hands.
+
+As Jo walked to the commissary to get Tim a coke, she saw Sue approaching her. "Jo, what's wrong with Tim?"
+
+"Oh, shit, Sue! His old lady walked out on him with his six kids and he doesn't know where the hell she is. What a shitty thing to do to a man! She sounds like a nice lady!" Jo spoke with anger in her voice.
+
+"Oh, wow! How horrible. What's he going to do?" Sue asked, quite concerned.
+
+"I don't know. What can he do? Call the people he thinks she might have gotten in touch with and wait to hear from her if no one knows where she is."
+
+Pete Henry was walking across the set towards Jo as she reached the end of the lot.
+
+"Pete, did you talk to him?"
+
+"Yeah, I told him that before when I asked him what was wrong and he laid that whole thing about his wife and kids on me. I told him to go home and take it easy because he wouldn't be able to work with that shit on his mind today. But he got crazy and refused," Pete said, shaking his head.
+
+"You know Tim. He's got this thing about being professional. The only thing that would cause him to delay production on a film would be if he croaked on the set," Jo laughed.
+
+"Yeah, I know that. If anyone should get nuts about delaying production, I should. But this is obviously weighing on his brain right now and I just think he should take a good, stiff drink and try and calm down for now."
+
+"Well, he won't. So let's forget all about Tim going home and let's get rolling! that's what he wants, so there's no reason to delay production," Jo said, sounding like a football coach.
+
+"Okay with me. I just hope he can get through the scene okay," said Pete, walking back towards the set.
+
+"I'll be right back. I'm getting him something to drink and then we'll start shooting," said Jo, walking into the commissary with Sue at her side.
+
+"Poor Tim. What a bummer! I feel so sorry for him, Jo," explained Sue.
+
+"You know what? I do, too. My heart really goes out to him. I've never seen Tim like this and it hurts me to see him just break down and cry like a baby. It's so unlike him, but it proves how human we all are," sighed Jo, walking to the counter to order a coke.
+
+When Jo returned to the set, she found Tim sitting in the chair she had left him in, with Pete Henry kneeling at his side, patting his hand and talking to him.
+
+"Here you go, Tim," Jo said, handing him a can of coke.
+
+"Thanks a lot, love," Tim replied, guzzling down the liquid as if he hadn't had anything to drink in days.
+
+"Now, you're sure, Tim. I'm telling you, there's no problem if we pack it in for today. Really, Tim," Pete explained, consolingly.
+
+"No, Pete! I want to shoot that scene today so that it's in the can this weekend. I'm fine. Let's go!" Tim took the coke can and crushed it in between his two hands and started to walk towards the set.
+
+"Okay, my man. Anything you say!" said Pete, trailing behind.
+
+When everyone was in position, Pete put the megaphone to his mouth and started yelling out his directions. "Right, quiet on the set please! Take three! Roll 'em?"
+
+Amazingly enough, Tim Scott did a beautiful job in the scene. Jo could certainly understand why. It was a very tense scene in which Tim finds out he's been betrayed by one of his best friends. Whatever emotions he had felt earlier, he suddely used and let out in his scene. It was absolutely the best scene in the whole film.
+
+"Cut!" yelled Pete, stopping the cameras. "Beautiful scene, Tim. Fantastic!" commented Pete, as Tim walked off the set and sat down.
+
+Jo walked over to Tim's chair and saw that there were tears welling up in his beautiful eyes. "Hey, Mr. Scot:, that was some fabulous acting out there! You'd better watch it, you're making me feel inadequate!" Jo smiled.
+
+"It wasn't acting, Jo! It was just an outlet for what's inside of me right now and the camera just happened to be rolling, that's all. The best acting is always the real live stuff, anyway! The best acting in the world is all around us, every fucking day, on the streets, in houses!" Tim spoke softly as the tears started to run down his cheeks.
+
+"I agree with that," Jo said, taking hold of Tim's hand and holding it. "But it keeps going on. It doesn't stop for anything or anyone. Life is a stage. That's so true. But we have to keep going and we can't ever look back, Tim. We have to deal with the problems of the moment and get through them no matter what it takes to do it."
+
+As the crew started packing up the equipment and taking down the set, Jo turned and saw young Jan Palmer walking over to her.
+
+"I want to thank you, Miss Ross. I had a terrific time and it was really interesting. Thanks a lot," Jan smiled, extending her hand.
+
+"It was my pleasure, Jan. Give me a call tomorrow before we come over," Jo smiled. "Oh, Where's Sue?"
+
+"She's in the costume department putting away some of the dresses."
+
+"Tell her to call me in the morning. Also, tell her not to forget about the party Sunday night for the cast and crew at my place. I think I'll need her help setting everything up. You will come along, won't you?" Jo asked, politely.
+
+"Oh, super!" exclaimed the girl.
+
+"Good. You'll get to meet some more cameramen," Jo smiled. "You might even get to meet a few directors. How would you like that?" she asked.
+
+"Great! Oh, thanks, Miss Ross," the girl smiled, turning and running towards the costume department.
+
+Tim, still sitting in the chair, staring straight ahead as if he were in a daze, suddenly picked his head up and smiled at Jo. "Well, we did it, kid. It's in the can! Another one for the masses!" he smiled.
+
+Quite happy to hear anything come from his mouth, Jo walked over to his chair and kneeled down next to him. "Yes, Mr. Scott! We did, indeed, do it. Through the blazing sun and the broken cameras, we got that film in the can!" she smiled, patting his knee.
+
+"Hey, how about going for a drink?" Tim asked, rising from his seat.
+
+"I can certainly use a drink right now," said Jo, grabbing hold of his arm and walking across the set as the crew started banging away at walls and sidewalks.
+
+She realized that she was seeing a different Tim Scott. The man she was walking with right now was not the Tim Scott that she had known all along. This wasn't the same man that she had started this picture with.
+
+Jo felt a warmth towards him that she never in her wildest dreams thought could happen. This was the actor she couldn't stand and the only reason she agreed to work with him was because she knew he was a damn good actor and working with him would be good experience for Jo.
+
+When they had reached the parking lot they decided to use Jo's car and come back later for Tim's Mercedes. There was a bar only five minutes away from the Studio that was a very quiet little hideaway.
+
+When they'd reached the bar and they pulled into the lot, they realized that the place was going to be packed. It was six thirty and this was the businessman's drinking hour. They decided to have a look first and see just how crowded the place was. Opening the side door, all you could see were wall to wall heads. Tim let out a painful sigh, and Jo turned around and gave him a sorry shrug.
+
+"Well, we can go back to the Studio Lot, pick up your car and drive out to my place. I've got every kind of liquor you can possibly want and a great, big ocean rolling outside my back door," she smiled, temptingly.
+
+"Sure," said Tim, closing the door quickly. "I just can't handle crowds tonight. That's the last thing I need," he sighed.
+
+"Right, well we're off to Malibu and the rolling waves," said Jo, grabbing hold of Tim's arm and guiding him to her car.
+
+
+CHAPTER FOUR
+
+As Jo looked into her rearview mirror, she saw that Tim was trailing right behind her on the Santa Monica Freeway. There was very little traffic on the road, and in fifteen minutes they'd be in Malibu.
+
+Driving along, Jo started thinking about what had happened to Tim. She felt so sorry for the man and what his wife had done to him. The one thing that Jo hated more than anything, was when a woman used children to hurt a man. It was so inhuman and cruel.
+
+When Jo came within six yards of her driveway she put on her directional to let Tim know she was soon going to be pulling into her driveway on the left and for him to follow.
+
+As they both brought their cars to a halt, Jo jumped out and walked to Tim's car. "Welcome to Malibu, Mr. Scott. Land of the Ocean Breezes!" Jo laughed, walking towards the front door.
+
+"Looks great! I love the smell of the ocean. Nice and fresh. Makes you feel good to be alive!" he smiled, looking warmly at Jo.
+
+"It sure does," said Jo. "And I'm certainly glad to hear you say that."
+
+"This is a really nice place you have, Jo," exclaimed Tim, as they walked into the living room.
+
+"It's home! I like it."
+
+"It definitely beats living right in the middle of all the smog and pollution," said Tim, shaking his head. "I don't know why I ever moved to Beverly Hills when I could have just as easily found a place on the beach. Especially for the kids.'Tim's voice suddenly lowered and he fell silent for a few moments.
+
+Walking behind the bar, Jo took out a couple of glasses and started to mix some drinks. She knew Tim was a martini man, so she busied herself while he sat silently for a while. She knew he was occupied with his thoughts and didn't dare disturb him.
+
+"So, this is where Jo Ross lives," he smiled, walking towards the bar and sitting on one of the stools. 'Typical! Wouldn't you agree?"
+
+Looking up from her mixing, Jo smiled. "Why do you say that?"
+
+"Well, you're the outdoors type, I surmised You're a free spirit who likes her open spaces and ocean breezes. There's something very earthy about you and very natural. This is just the type of place I'd expect you to live in, that's all," he said, staring into Jo's emerald green eyes.
+
+"Well, you're right!" she smiled, handing him his drink and walking out from behind the bar. "Have a seat on the couch, Mr. Scott."
+
+Picking up their drinks from the bar, Tim and Jo walked over to the couch and sat. Guzzling down his martini in two gulps, Jo looked over and grinned. "You're going to have a super hangover I think."
+
+"That's okay," he said, placing his glass on the table.
+
+"Let me get you a refill," Jo said, walking back to the bar.
+
+"Jo, give me a double, will you?" Tim asked, putting his head in his hands.
+
+Returning to the couch, Jo handed Tim his drink and pushed him back on the couch.
+
+"Now, relax, damn it! There's not too much you can do till you hear from that bitch! Getting yourself neurotic isn't going to help any!" Jo yelled, finding it unbearable to watch him torture himself.
+
+Tim nodded his head in agreement and threw down his second martini. Shaking her head, Jo went to the bar and reached for the whole bottle full of martinis and brought them over to the table.
+
+"The way you're drinking you might as well just drink out of the damn bottle! Are you going to suffer tomorrow? Shit!"
+
+"You're really super, Jo. Do you know that?" Tim asked, turning his head and smiling at the beautiful young girl.
+
+"Yeah, I've heard that a few times now that you mention it," she laughed, pinching his cheek.
+
+Pouring himself another double Tim continued to drink as if he were hoping it would drown out all his worries. Jo knew there was nothing she could do, but watch him and make sure he didn't try and do anything silly. For some reason she felt that Tim was a suicidal person and shouldn't really be left alone when he was depressed.
+
+When he had finished the entire bottle of martinis, he lay his head back on the couch and closed his eyes. She thought he would doze off for a while, so she headed upstairs and got undressed. As she undressed in her bedroom, she grabbed her terry-cloth robe and went into the bathroom to shower.
+
+As she turned the hot water on and the steam started filling the bathroom, she stepped into the shower and closed the sliding doors. Soaping herself and scrubbing away at her beautiful body, she suddenly heard the bathroom door open. Looking through the frosted sliding doors, she realized that Tim had woken up!
+
+Looking closer, Jo thought she saw Tim standing in the doorway naked, but then she thought she was mistaken, and the alcohol was affecting her vision. Taking a second look, she realized she was not mistaken. She really hadn't planned on this! But she also knew that once she opened those sliding doors and saw Tim Scott in the raw, she would never be able to turn him down.
+
+Thousands of women would give their right arms to be able to just get a glimpse of Tim Scott in the raw. Here he was, standing in Jo's bathroom, naked as a jay bird!
+
+Continuing to rinse herself off, Jo saw that Tim was approaching the shower. He put his hand on the sliding door and pushed it open, looking in at Jo and staring. He almost looked as if he were in shock and Jo panicked for a second.
+
+"Tim! Are you okay, Tim?" she asked, looking into his eyes.
+
+"Jo, I need you, Jo. Please, Jo! I need you to help me forget for a while. Please." he pleaded, pathetically.
+
+"Oh, you poor thing!" Jo sighed, looking at the man who seemed as if were only ten-years-old. and lost without a friend in the world.
+
+Tim stepped into the shower and embraced Jo with such force that she thought he'd squeeze her to death. The spray poured down on them and Tim suddenly grabbed Jo's head and kissed her with a force that almost took her breath away.
+
+Pushing Jo against the tile wall of the shower, Tim began to suck her neck like a vampire. Jo realized that this man was in desperate need of love and affection! Wrapping her arms around his neck, as she held him close and affectionately started rubbing his head and kissing his forehead.
+
+"You poor baby! Everything's going to be just fine. I promise," Jo whispered, consoling him as best she could. "I'll make you feel good and forget what that bitch did to you!"
+
+Pulling his mouth down to her breasts, Tim began to suck on her left nipple as if he were breast-feeding. Moans of pleasure escaped from his mouth as he took more and more of her tit flesh into his lips.
+
+Jo reached down for his cock and gently started to rub him back and forth, from his cock head to his root. Taking her left hand, she grabbed for his balls and started to massage them gently.
+
+As the water continued to pour down on their hot, hungry bodies, Tim fell to his knees and began to move his hand up and down Jo's pussy, allowing his middle finger to jab in her cunt every few seconds.
+
+"Tim, that feels good!" Jo moaned, running her fingers through his sandy hair.
+
+"I want you to make me forget, Jo. Please!" Tim pleaded.
+
+"I will! I will, Tim. I'll make love to you like no one has ever made love to you before. I promise!" she said.
+
+As Tim kept rubbing his hand up and down her pussy, she squat her body down just a trifle and spread her legs to give him better access to her snatch.
+
+Getting the message, Tim started to nuzzle his head in between her legs and flicked his tongue in and out of her pussy. He worked his way up to her navel and then licked his way down to her ass crack, washing every inch of her box on the way down.
+
+He took hold of her cunt lips and parted them so that his tongue could fly right in without having to dig. Jo was so horny by now that she could have stuffed the shower hose up her pussy.
+
+Picking up her legs and wrapping them around Tim's head, she humped her pussy into his face as his tongue worked like an electric current. Jo held onto the shower faucet and the grip on the tile wall to balance herself while she had her pussy eaten out by an expert tongue!
+
+Tim started moving his tongue into her asshole and licked away at her puckered hole. He took Jo's legs off of his shoulders and then rose to his feet.
+
+"Stand up, Jo," he ordered, as she got out of her squatting position.
+
+Tim pushed her up against the bathroom wall and started to grind himself into her voluptuous body. His cock was extremely hard and erect. He guided her hands to his rod and directed her to jerk his meat.
+
+"Work on my cock for a while," Tim commanded as he grabbed one of her tits in his hand and put it into his mouth, sucking as if he expected a martini to pour out of her nipple.
+
+Pulling his foreskin back and forth and prying her finger into his piss slit, Jo started to hump her body into Tim's strong, muscular flesh.
+
+Suddenly, she felt Tim's hand reach down to her pussy and move towards her asshole. He took his middle finger and started to work it gently into her asshole as he humped back into Jo, meeting her every movement.
+
+As his cock got harder, until it was blood-gorged and throbbing, Jo grabbed the stem and started to work it towards her pussy.
+
+"No," said Tim, removing his finger from her asshole and turning Jo's face to the tile wall of the shower. "Turn around and let me fuck your asshole!" he ordered.
+
+Obeying his orders, Jo turned toward the shower wall and spread her legs while Tim grabbed hold of her ass cheeks and parted them as much as he could.
+
+Aiming his meat directly for her asshole, he plunged in without any warning whatsoever! Jo let out an excruciating scream as the shower spray poured down on her face.
+
+In ten seconds flat, his entire rod was thrusting in and out of Jo's small, little asshole. She felt as if she had a tree trunk up her ass and she thought that Tim could have worked his cock in gently, especially since he was hung like a fucking bull and had a cock that must have been a good eight inches.
+
+Pumping his meat harder and harder into her asshole, Tim was pushing Jo into the wall with such force that her breasts were being squashed to the point of being terribly painful.
+
+"My tits, Tim! You're pushing me too hard and my tits are hurting!" she pleaded.
+
+Pulling her off the wall, he kept his cock embedded in her asshole and pushed Jo down on the floor of the shower as he kept pumping his cock.
+
+Lying on the shower floor, he rode her asshole as if she were a horse. He picked himself up and got on his knees and thrust his cock faster and faster! She'd never had her ass fucked like this and she thought she was going to pass out. He was pounding into her so hard and so fast that she felt as if her ass were going to split right open!
+
+But he wouldn't slow down! He started moaning and groaning like an animal in heat and he suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled her head backwards making her neck feel as if it were going to snap.
+
+Holding onto her tresses, he banged into her with his balls slapping against her numb ass cheeks. Her poor asshole! She felt as if it were going to rip open any minute and loads of shit would come flying out of her! His cock was just too much for her little asshole, but he wouldn't stop or even slow down! He was like a maniac.
+
+Suddenly, Tim started to scream and pulled Jo's head back even further. "My head, you're breaking my neck, Tim. Please!" Jo pleaded, as he fucked her asshole.
+
+"Ohhhhhhhh!" Tim screamed, as Jo felt a hot ocean of come shoot into her asshole. She thought for sure it had poured into her stomach and up her throat!
+
+The juice started pouring down her thighs and into the pouring water in the shower. As she lay on her stomach, face down, she saw the rivlets of come pouring down the drain. She thought it would never end. He must have had an ocean stored up in his scrotum.
+
+Slowing down his pumping, Tim finally let go of Jo's head and allowed her to lay it down on the porcelain floor of the shower. It was so sore from his jerking motions she didn't think she'd be able to turn her head for a week.
+
+Jo felt his huge tool pulling out of her asshole and heard slurping, squishing noises as he finally pulled the entire rod out. She felt as if a huge hole had been drilled into her ass and it would never again close.
+
+Collapsing on top of Jo's back as she lay numb upon the shower floor, Tim let out a moan of contentment that sounded extremely satisfied.
+
+"Shit, Tim! You fucked the shit out of my asshole! I can't move. I probably won't be able to take a normal shit for weeks!" she commented, trying to turn her head from under his weight.
+
+"Oh, that was so good, Jo! It felt so nice!" he sighed, laying on her back as if it were the most comfortable bed in the world.
+
+"Tim, my ass is killing me and I can't stand being crushed into the shower floor any longer. Please let me get up and out of the shower," she pleaded, trying to get him off of her aching back.
+
+"A minute more, Jo. Just stay still for a minute more till I get my head back on my shoulders," he chuckled softly.
+
+"Oh, shit, Tim! Can't you get your head back on out of the shower?" she asked, obviously very uncomfortable.
+
+"All right, I'll get off of you!" he said, a bit annoyed.
+
+"Thanks, that's very kind of you," she remarked, sarcastically.
+
+Tim lifted himself off of Jo's back and stepped out of the shower and onto the bathroom rug, reaching over and grabbing a towel from the rack on the wall.
+
+"Ohhh, I can't move," Jo exclaimed from the shower as she tried to lift herself up off the porcelain floor. "I'm crippled for life!"
+
+Turning towards the shower and grabbing hold of Jo's waist, Tim started to lift her up off the floor. Trying to get on her feet, Jo reached for the sides of the shower and held on till she felt secure enough to stand alone.
+
+Standing on her feet, Tim continued holding onto her waist until he knew she was all right. "My legs feel weak," she commented, standing quite still for a few moments.
+
+Suddenly, Tim lifted her up off her feet and into his arms as he grabbed a towel and carried her into the bedroom. Lying Jo down on the large bed, Tim gently began to dry her lovely body and beautiful hair. Looking down at the beautiful young woman, a broad, happy smile swept over his face.
+
+"What are you smiling about, you creep?" Jo laughed, pinching Tim's cheek. "I may never shit again because of you!"
+
+"You'll be okay, I promise," he smiled, reaching down for her tit and giving her nipple a big, wet kiss.
+
+When Tim had dried Jo off completely she got up from the bed and went downstairs to check and see if all the doors were locked. Returning upstairs, Jo arrived back in her bedroom, only to find Tim sleeping like a baby. Covering his muscular body with a quilt, Jo crawled into bed next to him and floated off into a relaxing, sound sleep.
+
+Jo rushed around the house like a maniac, straightening up and calling various people who were putting together the party for her Sunday night. She and Tim had gotten up quite early in the morning and Tim had headed for home as soon as he had his breakfast.
+
+Finally deciding that she would never have time to clean the entire house, Jo decided to call in a domestic to take over for her. Flipping through her phone book for the phone number of the agency that handled domestic help, Jo suddenly heard a knock on the door.
+
+Rushing towards the door and opening it, she was quite surprised to see young Jim Gore's face, smiling happily and looking lovely. "Well, I didn't know you were going to come down here this morning sweetheart. I thought we were supposed to call you?" questioned Jo.
+
+"Oh, I know, but I thought it might be easier if I came down here and met you guys and we all drove back to Topanga together. It isn't terribly easy to find my place and I thought you might have some trouble," he explained, still standing in the doorway.
+
+"Well, come in. Why the hell are we talking in the doorway," Jo laughed, grabbing Jim by the arm.
+
+The phone rang as Jim and Jo entered the living room and Jo was positive that it would be Jan Palmer. Picking up the receiver, Jo was again surprised by the sound of Sue's voice.
+
+"Hi, Jo?" Sue questioned, "it's Sue."
+
+"This morning is just full of surprises, isn't it?" said Jo, quite happily.
+
+"I know you were expecting to hear from Jan. I'll call her in a minute. I was just calling because she had mentioned the plans you guys had for today and I was just wondering if I could come along. I have to drive her over to your place since she's too young to drive herself, and I thought if it wasn't going to be any kind of a hassle, maybe I could go up to Topanga with you and Jan?" she asked, shyly.
+
+"I don't see why not. I think that would be really nice. Jim just came over a minute ago and he's going to take us and protect us from all the wild coyotes up in Topanga," Jo laughed.
+
+Putting her palm over the receiver, Jo whispered over to Jim. "It's Sue, Jan's sister, she wants to know if she can come along?"
+
+"Sure," Jim smiled.
+
+"Well, why don't you girls hit the road and get over here as soon as you can. I have a few things to do for the party, but I think I'll have everything wrapped up by the time you get here," Jo explained.
+
+"Super. We're on our way, see you in a bit," Sue replied, happily.
+
+Hanging up the receiver, Jo walked into the kitchen and started to heat up the morning pot of coffee she had made for Tim. Attempting to clear the sink of the dishes that had accummulated over the last day, Jo finally decided to just leave everything and get the cleaning woman in as soon as possible.
+
+Walking into the living room and returning to her phone book, she dialed the domestic agency and asked them to send her a cleaning woman as soon as possible or she would set her house on fire.
+
+"I haven't had a chance to touch a thing in this house, for the time we've been away and shooting and I can't bear the thought of trying to get the place clean when I don't know where to start," she explained to Jim. "It's much easier and quicker to get a cleaning woman."
+
+"Why not?" he smiled, walking into the kitchen and sitting by the counter watching Jo pour the coffee. As Jo put the pot back on the stove, she suddenly felt a pair of strong hands crawl around her tiny waist.
+
+Turning slowly, she looked into Jim's smiling face and kissed him on the cheek. "Hey, is that all I get?" he asked, a look of disappointment on his face.
+
+Reaching for his lips with her soft, lovely mouth she gave him a warm, affectionate kiss and pushed him aside. "That's it for now, baby. We're going to have our coffee, then I have our coffee, then I have a few calls to make and I'm sure by then the girls will be here, ready to go to Topanga," Jo explained, winking at the horny young boy.
+
+Sitting at the kitchen counter and sipping their hot, black coffee the two of them starting staring at the beautiful, rolling ocean outside.
+
+"It's really gorgeous, isn't it?" Jo asked, staring into the ocean as if she were hypnotized.
+
+"It sure is," Jim admitted, bringing his cup to his lips.
+
+"I love living by the ocean. It gives me such a feeling of freedom, space! I feel so close to something supernatural! There's something about the ocean that I can't explain. I've always loved the ocean, ever since I was a little girl. I would lookout into the water for hours and wonder what was on the other side," Jo said, a smile coming over her beautiful face.
+
+Suddenly they heard a car pull into the driveway. Turning around Jim and Jo saw the two young sisters getting out of their car and walking towards the front door.
+
+Jim got up from the counter stool and started walking towards the front door while Jo cleared the cups away and put them in the sink.
+
+"Hi," smiled, Jan as she saw Jim open the door.
+
+"Well, how's it going ladies?" he asked, bowing like a butler and directing them into the living room. "Any trouble getting here?" he asked, following them into the room.
+
+"Oh, no!" replied Sue. 'The freeway wasn't too bad and we made it in twenty minutes."
+
+"Hi, girls!" Jo yelled from the kitchen. "Get here all right?"
+
+"Fine," smiled Sue, walking into the kitchen to give Jo a peck on the cheek.
+
+"I have to make a couple of phone calls to make sure everything is all straightened out for the party tomorrow and then we're off to Topanga for a day of sunshine and fun," she smiled, heading for the phone.
+
+As Jo took care of her calls, the girls and Jim sat in the living room chatting away about the film. Looking at the two young girls, Jim couldn't help notice how extremely lovely they both were. And the first thing he had noticed about both of them were the incredible bodies they both had. For two young girls they were built like Playboy pin-up girls. They were really stacked! Jim wasn't a tit man himself, but these two sisters had boobs that were made to be noticed!
+
+"I think you girls are going to really like Topanga. Do you ride at all?" he asked, looking directly at Jan's tits.
+
+"I used to ride every week, but this past year I've been so busy with my school work and my film courses, I really haven't had the time," she explained.
+
+"I have a horse that I keep on my property and if you'd like you can go out for a ride in the canyon. You may have to fight with my brother, though. He's a riding nut and he spends three-quarters of the time he stays with me on that horse," Jim laughed.
+
+"I didn't know you had a brother living with you?" Sue said.
+
+"He stays with me a lot in the summertime. However, it's much nicer for him up there than it is in Beverly Hills. So he spends a couple of months with me during the summer," Jim explained.
+
+"How old is he?" Jim inquired, curiously. "Fourteen," Jim replied. "What's his name?" Sue asked. "Greg."
+
+Jo hung up the receiver and walked into the living room and stood in the middle of the floor. "Okay, I think we can take off, kids. Just let me find my bag and my keys and I think that's it," she said, frantically running through the house.
+
+When Jo had gotten her belongings together and made sure the doors were all locked, the little crew headed out the door and piled into Jim's jeep.
+
+"This is a great jeep!" Jo exclaimed, jumping into the back.
+
+"It's the only thing to have when you live up in the canyons," Jim explained. "Between the mud slides, the hills and the mountains, I figured this was the only thing that made any sense up there."
+
+The ride up to Topanga was lovely. It was a beautifully sunny day and the mountains looked like a painting. As the jeep got deeper into the canyon the girls noticed that more and more people were on horseback rather than in cars.
+
+"This is just gorgeous!" Jo cried, turning her head from side to side, trying not to miss a thing.
+
+The two girls were sitting in the back with their mouths open, fascinated by the lifestyle of the people who lived in the canyon.
+
+"How long have you lived here, Jim?" Sue asked, looking at the window.
+
+"About three years now," he replied, driving up a steep road.
+
+Jim pulled into a dirt driveway off a narrow road and stopped the jeep. They all piled out and stood still, looking around at the mountains and hills surrounding them on all sides.
+
+"It's beautiful!" Jan whispered, looking ahead at a huge mountain of red stone.
+
+"This is it, ladies," Jim exclaimed, leading the way to his house.
+
+Entering the house, which was entirely wood and glass, the girls looked around as if they were moving in to live. It wasn't very large, but it was a nice size for Jim. He had three bedrooms and a living room. There was a beautiful brick fireplace in the living room and the furniture was very colonial. It had a warm, comfortable feel to it.
+
+"Oh, Jim, this is just lovely," Jo said, walking around the house. "I'm really glad you invited us up here. I think I'll come visit you more often," she winked, as Sue looked at her with rage in her eyes.
+
+"I'm going outside to get my bag," Sue said. "I left it in the jeep." Walking out of the house and heading for the jeep, Sue saw that Jo was following her. Ignoring Jo's presence and opening the door of the jeep, Sue reached in the back and grabbed her bag. A hand pulled her by the shoulder and quickly turned her around, slapping her across her face.
+
+"I won't take any of your shit today, Sue. Do you understand me?" Jo strained her voice in a loud whisper. "I thought we could all have a good time today and if you start pulling that shit on me I swear I'll leave here right now!"
+
+Not answering, Sue stood there looking into the woman's eyes as tears started to well up in her own.
+
+"What's wrong with you? Are you that insecure that I can't open my mouth around another person? You're not my whole life, Sue! I care about you! You know that! I've told you that, dammit! What do you want me to do?" Jo's face was turning red and her voice was getting angrier and angrier.
+
+"Either you cut this shit out or you and I won't see each other again. I mean it, Sue! If you don't believe me, just try me and see!" she threatened, stomping away from the jeep and returning to the house.
+
+Throwing her bag over her shoudler, Sue walked to the back of the house where she saw Jim's horse grazing. Quietly walking toward the animal, she gently patted his head and started to cry. The girl knew Jo was right! She knew she was getting carried away, but she just couldn't control her emotions! She loved Jo and wanted her solely for herself and couldn't bear to see anyone else attempt to get close to her, or for Jo to show any kind of attraction toward another person.
+
+She realized she was wrong and she would have to do something about it soon or she would lose Jo Ross forever. Sitting down on the grass and thinking about her situation, Sue decided she had to take some steps toward allowing herself to stop demanding and smothering Jo. It was wrong and she had absolutely no right to do it.
+
+Jo did care for her and she knew it! There was no reason for her to doubt Jo and to get insanely jealous of anyone else that Jo showed the least bit of attraction toward. Didn't Sue look at other women, especially lately? Every other pretty girl on the street was getting eyed by Sue. There had been at least a dozen girls she had lusted after in the past week!
+
+This had to stop! She would start right now! The only way their relationship would last would be if Sue got a grip on herself and stopped smothering Jo with her demands and jealousy.
+
+Sue heard someone approaching her from the back door of the house. Looking up, she was quite happy to see Jo. Reaching Sue, Jo extended her arm and Sue took her hand. Rising from the grass they started to walk toward the woods.
+
+"Where's Jan and Jim?" Sue asked, nervously.
+
+"Jim just took her for a ride up into Red Rock Canyon. They're going to film a while so Jim can show Jan a few things about lighting," Jo explained, putting her arm around Sue and hugging her close to her side. Coming to a small stream running down the mountains and flowing through the canyon, the girls sat down and took their shoes off so they could wade in the stream.
+
+Climbing over the moss-covered rocks and giggling like two six-year-olds, the girls splashed each other and jumped from stone to stone. Slipping on the moss, Jo suddenly fell into the stream and didn't move for a full minute.
+
+"Jo! Jo!" Sue screamed, frantically. "Oh, Jo!" she panicked, running toward the young woman's lovely body.
+
+Reaching down and grabbing her head, Jo suddenly let out a peal of laughter and pulled Sue down into the stream with her. Rolling in the water and wrestling with each other, they suddenly stopped to catch their breath.
+
+Jo turned her head and looked into the young girl's eyes. "I do love you, Sue. I want you to know that, but I don't want to have to tell you every time you have a fit of jealousy run through you," Jo explained, throwing her arms around the young girl's neck.
+
+"Jo, Jo, I won't do that to you ever again, I promise. I've decided that I'm being silly and immature and it's going to stop. I realize there are other people in your life. And I do know that you do care for me. I'm going to change, Jo, I promise," she smiled, kissing Jo on the lips.
+
+Staring into each other's eyes and holding on to each other tightly, the two young women began to caress and kiss passionately. Jo flicked her tongue around Sue's mouth and started to grind into her young, shapely body.
+
+Unzipping her jeans, Jo reached her hand inside the trousers and searched for Sue's sweet pussy. Pulling the material of her panties out of the way, she moved her fingers into the moist, hungry snatch. Moans of desire escaped Sue's young mouth and she guided Jo's hand further into her box.
+
+Feeling a bit nervous, Jo looked around to see if anyone was near. Still feeling uncomfortable and wondering how long Jim and Jan would be gone, Jo looked at Sue and hugged her.
+
+"I want to make love to you, honey, but it's no good here. Later, when we go back to my place," she smiled, rubbing he girl's pretty face. "I have to have you today. That much I know!"
+
+
+CHAPTER FIVE
+
+Riding back down through the canyon in Jim's jeep, the girls chatted about the events of the day. As Jim concentrated on the road, straining to see through the darkness and fog, he smiled at the delightful chatter of the ladies.
+
+"Oh, look," Jan shouted, jumping up and down in the back. "What is it?" she questioned Jim.
+
+"A coyote!" he said, taking his eyes off the road for a split second.
+
+"I've never seen a coyote before. Do you see them often up here?" Sue asked.
+
+"Pretty often. They only come around at night. They're looking for food."
+
+As the jeep finally rolled out of the mountains and onto the Pacific Coast highway, the lights and energy of the city hit them. Riding along the highway, the sound of the ocean waves rolling hit their ears.
+
+"Oh that sounds beautiful," Jo sighed, looking in the direction of the ocean, but only seeing darkness and an occasional day glow flash of a wave rolling in.
+
+"It must be super to live so close to the Ocean," Sue said, almost to herself.! They all fell into a heavy silence for a few moments. Driving along, Jo looked at the clock in he jeep and noticed that it was almost ten-thirty.
+
+"Listen, why don't you girls call your folks and tell them that you're staying over at my place," Jo said, turning to the two sisters in the back of the jeep. "I would feel much better if you stayed over and went home tomorrow. It's too late for you to start heading for home on the freeway with those Saturday night maniacs on the road," Jo explained, maternally.
+
+"All right," Sue agreed. "I'll call them as soon as we get to your place."
+
+"Is that alright with you, Jan?" Jo asked, smiling at the young girl.
+
+"Fine with me. I'd really tike to stay over. In the morning I can get up and jump right into the ocean! Super!" she smiled, glowing like a child who's just been given a new toy to play with.
+
+They were soon approaching Jo's house and pulling into the driveway. As the girls started to pile out, Jo turned to Jim and gave him a warm smile. "Would you tike to come in for some coffee or something?" she asked, stepping onto the pavement.
+
+"Oh, thanks, but I really think I ought to start back up the canyon. The fog is getting pretty heavy and it'll be three times as bad up there. I'll take a rain check," he smiled as Jo closed the door and waved.
+
+When the girls realized that Jim wasn't coming into thf house, they ran back to the jeep and both girls gave Jim a kiss on the cheek and thanked him for a wonderful day.
+
+"We'll see you tomorrow, right?" Jo yelled, as Jim started to pull out of the driveway.
+
+"Right! About what time?" Jim asked, stopping the jeep.
+
+"Anywhere from seven-thirty on," Jo said, opening the front door for the girls.
+
+Jim sped off the highway and out of sight as Jo closed the front door and locked it. The agency had obviously sent a cleaning woman that afternoon since the house was neat as a pin. Walking to the back porch and heading for the Purple Heart plant, Jo picked up the pot and found the set of keys she left there for the cleaning woman.
+
+Jo opened the sliding doors in the back of the house and let the ocean air fill the rooms. It smelled so fresh and clean, Jo stood there and inhaled for about live minutes.
+
+"The ocean! My love!" she cooed, wrapping her arms around herself and swaying back and forth.
+
+The two sisters were in the refrigerator preparing a mini-feast. Throwing everything they found onto two slices of bread, they made themselves sandwiches that looked like towers.
+
+"Jo, do you want a sandwich?" Sue asked, smearing mustard on her top slice of bread.
+
+"No, thanks, honey," Jo replied, breathing in the air as deeply as she could.
+
+"Hey, Jo, can we have some of this wine in the fridge?" Jan asked, holding a bottle of Bolla wine in her hand.
+
+"Sure, have yourself a feast!" Jo laughed, turning to watch this spectacle.
+
+Jo walked over to the kitchen table and poured herself and the girls a large glass of red wine as she watched the two sisters try to stuff their huge sandwiches into their mouths.
+
+"I think you're both going to have a case of the aching jaws tomorrow," she laughed, bringing her glass to her lips and gulping down the dry wine.
+
+"That fresh air up in the canyon gave me some appetite!" Sue said, between bites.
+
+"Oh, did it?" Jo asked, coyly, looking deeply into Sue's eyes as she took down another slug of wine.
+
+"Yes, it did," Sue smiled, taking her tongue and licking her lips.
+
+While Sue and Jo were busy seducing each other with their gestures, Jan was happily gulping down half the bottle of red wine. Suddenly, standing up and walking over to the sink to wash her dish, Jan felt the alcohol rush to her head. Holding on to the edge of the sink and standing quite still for a moment she picked her head up and started to feel it spin.
+
+After a few moments Jan was fine and very happy that she didn't have to call for help from Jo or her sister. Washing her dish and looking out toward the ocean, Jan felt marvelous. She didn't have a care in the world and everything seemed just beautiful!
+
+Turning toward the kitchen table she suddenly realized that Jo and Sue were gone. Looking into the next room, she saw that it was empty and figured they were upstairs.
+
+Jan cleared away the dishes that Sue had left on the table and put all the food away. After tidying up, she went into the living room and started browsing through Jo's collection of albums. Finding an old rock album that she really loved, she put it on the stereo and sat down on he couch with a magazine.
+
+Flipping through the pages, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Jo's face and stopped to read what the article was about. It was an interview by a famous journalist who worked for a woman's magazine. The few pictures they used of Jo were gorgeous.
+
+Staring at the pictures, Jan couldn't get over how beautiful the photographs were. Jo was an incredible-looking woman! The first thing you saw when you looked at her beautiful face were those emerald-green eyes, just staring out from her lovely head.
+
+Jan really admired Jo and how she had worked herself from absolutely nothing to the position she was in today. She wasn't a star, by Hollywood standards, but she definitely was successful and had come a long way from Minnesota and her fatherless home.
+
+"Jan!" a voice called from upstairs. "Come on upstairs!"
+
+Wondering what Jo and Sue were up to, Jan left the couch and started up the stairs. As she reached the top of the second-floor landing, she suddenly heard some strange noises coming from the bedroom to the right of the stairs.
+
+Walking toward the door, she slowly pushed it open and peeked in. There, on the bed, were her sister and Jo! Both young women were naked as the day they were born and lying on top of one another, kissing.
+
+Not saying a word, but continuing to stare, Jan just stood in the doorway with her mouth hanging open. Feeling her presence in the room, Jo suddenly looked up. Seeing Jan, she smiled and gestured for her to come nearer to the bed.
+
+Looking at her sister, Sue laughed at the shocked look on her face. "Are you okay, Jan?" Sue asked, her arms around Jo's waist.
+
+"Sure, I'm okay. Why shouldn't I be?" she asked, nervously.
+
+"You do look a bit baffled," Sue commented, squeezing Jo's waist and drawing her closer. "You shouldn't be, though. You were the one who told me that you heard Jo Ross was bisexual, didn't you?"
+
+"Yes," she replied. "Who said I'm shocked?" she yelled, almost in anger.
+
+"Well, excuse me," Sue said, turning her head.
+
+Looking at the young girl, Jo took her arm and smiled. "I'd like for you to join us, Jan? Would you like this?" Jo asked, holding onto Jan's arm.
+
+Making no reply and no gesture, Jan just stood looking at the two females.
+
+"Well, if you don't want to join us, get the fuck out of here and go downstairs and listen to your fucking records!" Sue screamed, throwing a pillow at her younger sister.
+
+"Don't be such a bitch, Sue," Jo said, grabbing the girl's hands to stop her from throwing anything else.
+
+"I don't want her in here if she's going to stand there and gawk at us like we're some kind of freaks!" Sue screamed, her face turned scarlet red.
+
+"I think Jan really does want to join us, don't you, Jan? She's just a little inhibited right now, isn't that it, Jan?" Jo questioned.
+
+"Go downstairs, bitch! Are you a mute! Can't you answer!" her older sister screamed, attempting to get off the bed and bodily attack her sister, but being forced down by Jo.
+
+Suddenly, tears started to run down Jan's cheeks. She still stood in the same spot she had been in since she entered the room. Looking at Jo and then at her older sister, she walked over to the bed and sat down.
+
+"Oh, she's alive! She can move!" Sue teased, smacking her sister on the back.
+
+Jo reached over and started to rub Jan's head. "She doesn't mean it, Jan. Just ignore it," Jo saill, as the tears ran down the young girl's face.
+
+Turning the girl around and holding her in her arms, Jo began to kiss her forehead and rock her back and forth. As Jo held the girl and calmed her down, her sister began to undo the zipper of her jeans. Looking down at her sister, tears streaming down her face, the young girl didn't say a word.
+
+Slowly starting to unbutton Jan's blouse, Jo removed the garment as slowly and carefully as she could, still holding the girl in her arms. Simultaneously, Sue was roughly pulling down her young sister's jeans.
+
+"Sue, will you take it easy? We're not in a race, you know," Jo repremanded.
+
+"Hurry up and get her fucking clothes off and stop treating her like a baby," Sue yelled, throwing the jeans across the room.
+
+"Sue, you're a bitch! I don't know when you developed this cold front! I regret having been so rough with you when I first took you and looking at you now, I really wonder what the fuck I did to you," Jo exclaimed. "I was always a bitch with young girls, and I decided after you that I was going to change that."
+
+"Stop laying all the bullshit on me, Jo. Just help me get her undressed," Sue said, grabbing for Jan's panties.
+
+Taking hold of Sue's hand, Jo stopped her next movement. "Now, I want to do that." Gently placing her fingers into the waistband of Jan's panties, Jo gently began to slide them down her long, lean sun-tanned legs. Looking at her sandy-haired thin, sweet bush, Jo felt a smile spread across her beautiful face.
+
+Jan's head was suddenly snapped back by her sister's strong hand and thrown down on the bed. Throwing her panties on the bedroom carpet, Jo started rubbing the young, lean legs as she sat between Jan's calves.
+
+"You have a beautiful body, Jan," Jo cooed, rubbing higher and higher, until she finally reached the smooth, creamy thighs of Jan's body.
+
+Looking down at her younger sister, Sue suddenly smiled. "Yeah, I always thought my little sister had a fabulous body. We're all stacked pretty good in my family. Get that from old Mom!" Sue laughed, starting to massage her sister's tits.
+
+Closing her eyes, Jan started to squirm as she felt Jo's hand begin to rub up and down her pussy. Jo took her index finger and started to play with Jan's clit, while her left hand was busy rubbing gently at her ass crack.
+
+"You have a sweet little pussy," Jo said, continuing to rub up and down.
+
+Suddenly, Jo felt a wet, soft licking sensation down her back. Turning quickly, she saw Sue sitting behind her, running her tongue playfully down Jo's smooth, tan back.
+
+"I'm going to eat you up," Sue laughed, running her tongue down Jo's back and down into her ass crack. "I'm going to wash out your asshole and pussy with my tongue," she informed Jo.
+
+"That sounds great," Jo purred, pushing her ass back into Sue's face as she felt her tongue go down into her asshole. "Go on and eat it all up!" she whispered, wiggling her body on the bed as she continued to finger Jan's pussy.
+
+Sue suddenly pushed Jo down on top of Jan, giving herself better access to Jo's asshole. Jo kept her fingers intact, and was now face to face with Jan's two, massive, appetizing tits.
+
+"Oh, these look good," Jo said, reaching with her mouth and grabbing the right nipple. Sucking the bud into her mouth, she massaged it with her tongue as her fingers began to climb further into Jan's pussy.
+
+Sue removed her mouth from Jo's asshole for a moment to give Jo a vital piece of information. "Jan isn't a virgin so you don't have to be so careful with her."
+
+Turning toward Sue, Jo grinned and said, "You were a pure, clean virgin and your little sister has been broken already."
+
+"She was a lot faster than I was," Sue said. "When I was sitting home reading books and watching television Jan was out getting laid."
+
+"My, my, she must have been an awfully early bloomer," Jo said, realizing Jan's age at the moment.
+
+"Jan lost her cherry when she was twelve years old," informed Sue.
+
+"Then we have ourselves an experienced woman of the world. What was all the crying bullshit before?" Jo asked.
+
+"That's why she pissed me off! It was a lot of bullshit!" Sue hissed.
+
+Hearing this, Jan picked up her head and looked at the two ladies at the bottom of the bed. "I've never had a woman before, Sue. It wasn't bullshit! You can go fuck yourself, you bitch!" she screamed.
+
+"Temper, temper," Jo scolded pushing the girl's head back onto the bed. "I'm a bit disappointed. I thought I was going to get a cherry and now I find I have a woman of the world on my hands!" Jo commented, pushing her fingers into Jan's cunt forcefully.
+
+"She had a twenty-five-year-old hippie take her cherry. I think my little sister has had more men in her little pussy than a Los Angeles hooker," Sue blurted, nastily.
+
+"You're full of shit, Sue," Jan shouted. "You're just jealous, anyway," Jan snapped, spitefully.
+
+"Of what? All your fucking men! Don't make me laugh, little sister," she smirked.
+
+"All the fucking men you've never had!" Jan screamed.
+
+"You can have your fucking men! I want women! I want a woman making love to my pussy, not some dirty shitty man!"
+
+Jo was sitting directly in the middle of this chaos with her fingers still in Jan's pussy. "All right, that's enough, you two! Cool it! Stop all this petty bullshit and let's enjoy each other!"
+
+Jo resumed her sucking of Jan's nipples and started to pump her fingers in Jan's pussy with a frantic force. Jan took her legs off the bed and spread her thighs, giving Jo better access to her pussy.
+
+"That's a good girl, Jan," Jo purred, pumping her fingers frantically in and out of the girl's pussy.
+
+Sue grabbed the back of Jo's thighs and spread them as wide as she could without causing Jo any discomfort. Taking hold of her ass cheeks, she parted them and reached down with her tongue to wash the puckered, brown hole.
+
+Sue took her middle finger and in one hard thrust plunged it into Jo's cunt with absolutely no warning.
+
+"Ohhhh!" Jo screamed, squirming on top of Jan as her older sister started fingerfucking Jo's pussy. "Get more than one finger up there, Sue!" Jo ordered.
+
+Meanwhile, Jo had three of her fingers plunging into Jan's pussy as she sucked and nibbled on the young girl's nipples. Starting with the brown, little bud of a nipple, Jo suddenly sucked more and more tit flesh into her mouth until her entire mouth was filled with tit. She sucked so hard, her teeth started to rub against Jan's tender tit.
+
+"Ohh, that's starting to hurt, Jo," Jan informed her, grabbing hold of Jo's head and trying to get Jo to spit out some of her tit flesh.
+
+"Oh, but it tastes so good, I want to eat you," Jo moaned, fingerfucking Jan faster and faster.
+
+"Keep on sucking my nipples," Jan ordered, picking up her right tit and placing the nipple into Jo's mouth. "It's just the right size and it's not too much for your mouth. This way your teeth don't hurt my tit," she informed her.
+
+Jo started sucking so frantically, that saliva started dribbling down her chin. Looking down, Jan saw her runny mouth and wiped Jo's chin with the back of her hand.
+
+Down at the bottom of the bed Sue had worked her way between Jo's thighs. With her head between Jo's legs, her tongue was washing over Jo's pussy, moving up and down and in and out of every cavity she could find.
+
+Gently, Sue reached for Jo's clit and pulled on it with her teeth. She was very careful not to press hard and only held it softly while her tongue washed the little penis.
+
+"Mmmmm," Jo moaned, starting to pump her pussy down into Sue's face. "That's so good. Oh, Sue, do it! I want more! Harder!" she commanded, squirming down the bed and dragging Jan with her.
+
+Jo suddenly wiggled down to give Sue better access to her pussy and also to enable Jo to obtain access to Jan's lovely little box.
+
+"I'm going to give your pussy a working out like it's never had by any fucking man!" Jo warned, a smile covering her gorgeous face.
+
+Placing her head between Jan's thighs, she nudged her head into the girl's crotch and opened her mouth as wide as she could. Flicking out her long tongue, she started to push into Jan's pussy with such force that Jan began lifting her ass up off the bed.
+
+"Ohhh, shit! Jo!" Jan yelled, bouncing her ass up and down on the bed. "Suck me, hard!"
+
+Jo took hold of the young girl's thighs and pushed them back onto her tits, opening Jan's pussy to capacity. She plunged down and dug her tongue back into the girl's pussy, working it deeper and deeper.
+
+Jan started humping her pussy into Jo's face while she frantically tossed her head from side to side. Reaching down, she grabbed Jo's head and gripped it between her two, smooth hands.
+
+"Suck meeeeeeeee!" she screamed, throwing her legs into the air and kicking like a maniac.
+
+Sue was still between Jo's legs, sucking out her pussy with a vengeance. Jo was trying to hold out, but knew she was going to explode any minute. The girl's tongue was working so hard and moving so fast that Jo thought it felt like a fucking lead pipe.
+
+While Jo sucked with all her might on the younger sister's pussy, suddenly a river of come started to fill Jo's mouth as the girl came with such a massive load of come that Jo thought she was going to choke.
+
+That was all she needed! She couldn't hold on any longer. Jo shot a load that was like a hose! She heard Sue trying desperately to suck every drop of Jo's come, but she knew the girl would inevitably have to sacrifice some to the sheets. Sue slurped up every drop she could keeping her mouth firmly attached to Jo's pussy.
+
+All three girls lie panting and gasping for air on the large king-sized bed. Jo and Sue had come dripping from the sides of their mouths and Jan still had her legs held up in the air, looking as if she were ready to go for another bout.
+
+Moaning and groaning and wiggling on the bed, legs flying, Jan looked like a cat in heat. "I want more!" she yelled, kicking her legs up in the air. "Somebody suck me!" she demanded.
+
+"Slow down, little sister," said Sue. "Take a break, will ya," she suggested, looking at Jo and laughing.
+
+Jo jumped off the bed and walked into the bathroom, sitting on the toilet and relieving herself. Keeping the door wide open, she looked into the bedroom and spoke to Sue.
+
+"The sheets on the bed in the room where you and Jan are going to sleep need to be changed. They're probably musty from the dampness of the ocean. There are-"
+
+"Can't I sleep with you, Jo?" Sue interrupted, sitting on the edge of the large bed.
+
+Looking at the pretty, young girl and smiling, Jo replied, "All right, you little con artist. But go in there and change the sheets for your sister. I don't think she'll feel up to it just yet," Jo laughed.
+
+Quickly rising to her feet, a smile from ear to ear, Sue dashed towards the hall closet and took out a set of clean sheets. Racing towards the guest bedroom she changed the sheets in thirty seconds flat and was back in Jo's bedroom.
+
+Glancing towards the bed, Jo and Sue saw that Jan was sound asleep, looking content as a big, fat cat. "Well, thank goodness she's a lightweight," laughed Jo.
+
+The two girls each grabbed a part of her anatomy and carried Jan into the guest bedroom. Placing her gently on the bed, Jo grabbed a quilt and covered her up, giving her a loving kiss on the lips.
+
+Returning to her bedroom, Jo climbed into bed and crawled underneath the blankets, cuddling up with Sue to retain some body heat. It was an exceptionally cool night for Los Angeles and the ocean breezes were blowing quite heavily.
+
+Hugging each other tightly, they embraced warmly and fell into an affectionate, goodnight kiss. Squeezing one of Sue's large tits, Jo smiled. "So that's your little sister, huh?" she laughed, giving Sue a loving squeeze.
+
+
+CHAPTER SIX
+
+There were at least a half a dozen people scurrying around the house setting up tables and arranging food and drinks and all the other requirements for a terribly lush, extravagant party.
+
+Jo had hired a French caterer who had everything from soup to nuts, and came equipped for a party on the Queen Mary. Four beautiful French women ran around the living room setting the punches and liquor up, while two handsome young Frenchmen were busy in the large porch in the back of the house laying out all sorts of appetizers and treats.
+
+The French cook had prepared a feast for this party and there was something for everyone. As Jo watched the two young Frenchmen pulling out a large, oblong table for the main dishes, she saw in the kitchen, on the formica counter, a large turkey, covered with pineapples, roast ribs of beef, a platter of broiled fish, lobster, duck and filet mignon. Of course, everything was smothered in a French wine sauce.
+
+Running into the house through the back porch sliding doors, Jan and Sue came dripping into the living room. "Oh, wow!" this looks like a Roman feast! How decadent! laughed Sue, walking through the house and eyeing all the tables filled with drinks and food.
+
+"Well, I don't think anyone will leave this party hungry!" laughed Jo, watching the cook prepare all the meats and place them on platters.
+
+"I doubt it," said Jan, her mouth hanging open in amazement.
+
+"How was the water, girls?" asked Jo, looking at their dripping bodies.
+
+"Oh, heaven!" sighed Sue. 'This has got to be the loveliest time of day to go for a swim in the ocean."
+
+"I think you both ought to head upstairs and get out of those wet suits and start getting dressed. It's almost six thirty, and in another hour people will start arriving and I'd like you both downstairs."
+
+"We'll be dressed in a jiffy," said Jan, running up the stairs, followed by her sister.
+
+Jo walked to the back of the house and sat down on the porch. She watched how professionally the crew of caterers were working and decided there was definitely an art to cooking and giving a nice party.
+
+"You're going to have lots of people, tonight, no?" asked a lovely, young French girl.
+
+"I have a feeling I'm going to have more than I expected," smiled Jo, eyeing the girl's beautiful, shapely body.
+
+As the girl kept arranging the platters on the table, she leaned over and reached for a large bowl of punch. Watching the girl's every movement, Jo saw the young girl's mini-skirt rise all the way up her thighs. She had a pair of legs that should have been in a commercial for stockings.
+
+"This is a lovely house," the girl commented, her French accent not terribly thick, but noticeable.
+
+"Thank you. I'm very happy here. I love living by the ocean," she commented, looking out of the glass doors and into the vastness of the Pacific.
+
+"Oh, oui," she smiled. 'The ocean is very magical!"
+
+"Yes, that's it exactly," Jo smiled, looking at the young girl intently.
+
+"I too, live by the ocean and it fascinates me very much," she said.
+
+"Where do you live?" asked Jo, curiously.
+
+"I live in Venice, on the beach."
+
+"What's your name?" asked Jo, feeling a strong desire to get acquainted with the pretty French girl.
+
+"Regina," she smiled, showing a set of beautiful white teeth.
+
+"My name is Jo. I'm very glad to meet you."
+
+"I know you will have a lovely party here tonight," chatted Regina. "Francois has done much work for this party and everything has come out just perfect."
+
+"Is Francois the chef?" questioned Jo.
+
+"Oui, he is a magnificent chef, too," she informed Jo. "He has catered for some of the biggest people in Los Angeles, and he also worked for some of the best restaurants before he went out on his own."
+
+"Well, I'm very glad to hear that," said Jo. "Now I'm sure the party will be perfect."
+
+"Oui, it will be a wonderful party, Mademoiselle," Regina smiled.
+
+"Regina, I would like very much if you came to my party tonight. There'll be many, many interesting people that you might enjoy meeting."
+
+"Oh, Mademoiselle! That's very kind of you to invite me!"
+
+"Do you think you'd like to come, Regina?" inquired Jo.
+
+"Oh, oui, oui,!" she replied, excitedly.
+
+"Fine, then you can leave here now and go home to change for the party," ordered Jo.
+
+"But I don't think I can leave. Monssieur Francois will be very angry with me if I don't finish setting up the tables and also I think I am one of the girls who was chosen to stay and serve tonight," she informed Jo, disappointment filling her voice.
+
+"Don't you worry about Mousieur Francois. I'll take care of him. You run along and get changed," Jo smiled.
+
+"But, Mademoiselle, I'm afraid. I don't want to lose my job, please."
+
+"I said I would take care of it, Regina. I am paying Monsieur an incredible amount of money for this party, Regina and for tonight you will do as I say," Jo smiled, pushing the young girl out of the room.
+
+Walking into the kitchen Jo approached the chef and asked him to step into the living room for a minute.
+
+"Francois, I would like to use Regina as a hostess, more or less, tonight. I want her to be dressed and not serving, but mingling in the crowd and looking her loveliest," Jo said, a definite tone of authority in her voice.
+
+Francois, looking at Regina, and then at Jo, suddenly smiled and nodded his head. "Whatever you wish, Miss Ross. This is your party and your every wish is my command," he bowed, charmingly.
+
+"Okay, I want you to run along now and change your clothes," Jo said, hurrying Regina out of the house.
+
+Grabbing her jacket, and starting for the front door, Regina suddenly slowed down and turned towards Jo.
+
+"What's the matter, Regina?" Jo inquired. "Francois isn't annoyed and there's nothing for you to worry about. Go on!"
+
+"No, that isn't it, Miss Ross. You see, well, I'm ashamed!"
+
+"Ashamed of what?" Jo asked, impatiently.
+
+"I have nothing that I can wear to the party tonight," she admitted, bowing her head and looking down at the floor.
+
+"Oh, you silly girl," Jo laughed, taking the French beauty and throwing her arm around her shoulder. "Run upstairs to my bedroom, the first door on the right at the top of the stairs. There's a wall-to-wall closet up there filled with dresses and pants and anything you can possibly need. Look through and take whatever you like."
+
+"Oh, Miss Ross! You're so kind! I don't know what to say!"
+
+"Don't say anything. Just run upstairs and get yourself a lovely outfit for the party. And hurry! People will start arriving in about forty-five minutes."
+
+Smiling ecstatically, the French lovely ran upstairs like a little girl going to her room to find a new toy! Jo smiled after the girl and shook her head. She was so sweet and innocent and again Jo's desire became strong.
+
+Suddenly, realizing the time, Jo decided she had better get a move on and get herself ready for the big bash. Still not knowing what she was going to wear, she started thinking about all the hundreds of outfits she had stacked away in closets throughout the house.
+
+One of Jo's many weaknesses was clothes. She couldn't resist buying new outfits, no matter how many she had stored away with the tickets on them and the packaging still wrapped around them.
+
+She decided to take a little time to make sure everything was laid out to her liking and the check for the balance of her bill written out for Francois.
+
+Looking at the two young Frenchmen, rushing through the house arranging the various paraphernalia, Jo decided that the women at the party, both young and old, would most definitely try to make them.
+
+They were both extremely continental and handsome, with dark, long hair, and lovely chiseled faces. The outfits they had on looked as if they had been painted onto their lean bodies.
+
+Walking towards Francois, Jo smiled and stood next to him. "Francois, what are the names of the young men who will be serving tonight?" she asked, very business-like.
+
+"The taller one is Jean-Paul and the other is Alain," he smiled, returning to his work immediately.
+
+Alain and Jean-Paul were definitely going to go over big with the ladies! They were certainly film material. Jo wondered if either of them were actors. There was something about a continental man that Jo couldn't explain if she wanted to. They just had something about them that was terribly sensual and physical.
+
+Watching the two intently, Alain suddenly felt Jo's eyes staring. Looking up from his work, he looked at Jo inquisitively and then smiled. Smiling back, Jo felt a bit embarrassed. His face was definitely one for the cameras!
+
+His eyes were large and just a bit slanted. He had incredibly long lashes and it almost looked as if he had mascara on. He was truly a painting.
+
+Yes, Jo was sure that Alain and Jean-Paul were going to find themselves an added income tonight. She knew precisely which women would work on Alain and Jean-Paul. There were going to be a number of older actresses and agents who just couldn't resist a beautiful face and some continental charm. And most of them would be willing to pay a high price for it!
+
+Jo had a feeling this was going to be a party that would be talked about for quite some time. And any extra services she could add, she was more than happy to supply. The thought which preoccupied her lusty craving was young, lovely Regina.
+
+Jan and Sue came running down the stairs, both looking quite lovely. They, too, had raided Jo's wardrobe and both girls wore long skirts with halter tops. Sue's hair was piled up on top of her head and she looked extremely sophisticated and grown-up. Jan had curled her long, straight, blonde hair and it hung down in waves over her smooth shoulders like a drape.
+
+"My, my, don't we look lovely tonight," Jo smiled, turning the girls around and showing her approval with her glowing, emerald eyes.
+
+"Thanks to your collection of clothing," laughed Sue, walking through the living room as if she were going down the ramp of a St. Laurent fashion show.
+
+"Do I look chic, darling?" she teased, spinning around and almost falling.
+
+"I think you'd better concentrate on standing rather than doing any fancy, chic spins," joked Jo.
+
+As the two girls started for the back porch, Jo scurried up the stairs and into her room. Regina was standing in front of the bedroom mirror examining a long, black, chiffon dress with a slit on the left side that ended at the top of the thigh.
+
+"Well, you definitely have the body for that dress," advised Jo, staring at the young girl.
+
+"Do you think it looks nice on me, Miss Ross," she asked, confused.
+
+"Actually, I think it looks better on you than it does on me," said Jo.
+
+"Oh, oo-la-la, I don't think so," she smiled, eyeing herself intently.
+
+"I have just the thing to dress it up," Jo spoke, walking towards her bureau and opening up her jewelry box. Rummaging through the wooden box, Jo pulled out a beautiful silver chain with silver droplets hanging down. It looked like a silver collar that Cleopatra might have worn.
+
+"Oh, Miss Ross!" the girl exclaimed, her eyes wide with amazement. "Oh, I can't wear that!"
+
+"Why not?" asked Jo, turning the girl around and putting the necklace on her.
+
+The black dress was cut quite low in front and the silver droplets hung down Regina's chest and into her cleavage like a chest-shield. The young French girl looked ravishing! What a difference a dress and some jewelry could make, Jo thought.
+
+"Now, your hair," suggested Jo. "I think you ought to put it on top of your head." Jo started brushing Regina's hair and trying out various styles.
+
+Suddenly, pulling all her beautiful wavy, brown hair at the nape of her neck, Jo reached her head down and gently kissed the young girl on the back of the neck.
+
+Staring at Jo in the mirror, her eyes a little baffled for the moment, Regina soon turned around and threw her arms around Jo in a passionate embrace. Their tender lips meeting, they kissed wildly as their tongues entwined in each other's mouth. Jo realized there would be no struggle with this French beauty. Jo's thoughts were confirmed. From the minute she set eyes on Regina she had a feeling the woman was a lover of the soft, warm female species.
+
+As their heads twisted wildly and their tongues raced through each other's mouth, Jo reached down and nestled her hand inside the top of the chiffon dress. Reaching down and searching for the girl's breasts, she tried to be gentle, in order not to damage the dress.
+
+Finally deciding it would be much easier and safer to just pull the dress over the lovely girl's head, Jo stood Regina up and wisked the dress up over her head and onto the bed.
+
+Eyeing the French girl's massive, voluptuous breasts, Jo's mouth began to water. She wondered why she was so attracted to large breasts. She thought perhaps it was because she herself was not terribly big and the grass was always greener on the other side.
+
+She loved having all that tit flesh to suck into her lovely mouth and eat up like a piece of filet mignon. Regina had very large, pink nipples that just waited to be sucked.
+
+"Regina, you have lovely breasts," Jo said, reaching down and placing her right nipple into her mouth. Sucking frantically, Jo soon reached with her hand and grabbed Regina's left breast and kneaded her nipple.
+
+The girl grabbed Jo's head and pushed her face into her tit, obviously not getting enough of what she desired. She wanted her entire breast to be gobbled up by the beautiful woman's mouth and Jo had every intention of getting as much as she could into her mouth.
+
+Slurping away like a hungry pig, Jo kept sucking more and more of the girl's tit into her mouth until her entire mouth was filled to capacity with tit flesh.
+
+Sighs of pleasure started to escape from Regina's mouth and she soon had her legs up on the chair and spread wide open, just crying for Jo's tongue to work its way between her legs.
+
+Sucking hungrily at the girl's fleshy breast, Jo reached down and grabbed the waistband of Regina's panties, attempting to pull them off.
+
+"Stand up, Regina. Let me slide your panties off so I can feel your pussy," Jo ordered, pulling the girl up by her arms.
+
+Standing next to the chair, the girl stood up and let Jo slide the lace panties down her long, lean legs. Throwing the panties on the bedroom carpet, Jo sat the girl back on the vanity chair and fell to her knees, lunging her face into the girl's pussy.
+
+Digging her mouth deeper and deeper into the snatch, Jo wrapped her arms around Regina's back and kept pushing her closer and closer to her mouth.
+
+Regina started to spread her legs wider and wider till she finally picked them up and held them in the air. Holding onto Jo's shoulders to balance herself on the backless chair, Regina started pumping her pussy into Jo's mouth.
+
+Jo's tongue flicked in and out of Regina's pussy and washed away at her clitoris. Regina reached down and lunged her hands into Jo's halter top. Scrambling around and finally finding her small, erect nipples, Regina kneaded them frantically and finally squeezed Jo's breasts with the palms of her hands.
+
+"Ohhh, that feels nice," smiled Jo, finger-fucking Regina passionately.
+
+Regina's pumping reached an insane pace and sweat started escaping from her pores. She held onto Jo's gorgeous, black hair and started pulling it as if it were the reins of a horse.
+
+Throwing her head back and letting out moans of pleasure, Regina suddenly shot a load of come into Jo's mouth that gushed out like a geyser. Dripping out of the sides of her mouth, Jo tried to catch every last drop of the lovely girl's cream by flicking her tongue around her mouth.
+
+The thick, sticky, salty-tasting juice was pouring down Jo's chin and dripping onto her chest. The young French girl smiled at Jo and reached for her mouth and started licking her come and cleaning off Jo's chin and chest.
+
+"That was so nice, Mademoiselle," Regina smiled, working her long, slender fingers down Jo's t-shirt and squeezing her small, firm breasts.
+
+"Very nice," smiled Jo, reaching down and kissing Regina's tit flesh as she took hold of her pussy and gave it a squeeze.
+
+"I think we'd both better jump into the shower and start getting dressed. People will be arriving any minute," Jo suggested, taking Regina by the hand and directing her to the bathroom.
+
+Jo definitely wanted to keep this young filly around. She was quite a piece of ass and certainly knew how to move her pussy. Jo had plans for her, along with Sue and Jan. She was forming her own little stable of beautiful, sensual, females.
+
+As Jo began gathering the things she decided she wanted to wear at the party, she heard the doorbell ring. She suddenly realized she'd better get a move on. Running towards the bathroom, she knocked on the door and had Regina let her in.
+
+"Honey, people are starting to arrive and I really have to get my ass down there. Let me jump into the shower with you," she said, grabbing a shower cap and throwing it on her head.
+
+As the two women soaped themselves in the shower, Regina suddenly got the urge to grab Jo by the pussy. Jo realizing how weak the flesh was, especially hers, quickly grabbed Regina's hand and pushed it away.
+
+"Not now, honey. I can't let you start that because you'll get me all horny and there's nothing we can do about it now. We'll take care of each other later. Okay?" she smiled, rinsing the soap off of her lean, young body.
+
+"Oui," smiled Regina, watching Jo as she stepped out of the shower as if she were in some kind of a marathon.
+
+Rushing into her bedroom and going into her drawer for her stockings, Jo decided she was going to wear a forest green dress that was terribly sexy. It was slit up the front from the top of her pubic bush on up and the back came down so low you could see the beginning of the crack of her ass.
+
+Deciding that she couldn't wear stockings with this dress, Jo picked up her bottle of Givenchy perfume and sprayed it all over her body, realizing that there was absolutely nothing else that could be worn under the dress. It certainly wasn't made to be worn with underwear.
+
+Slipping into the dress and adjusting her tits so that they would stay inside the dress and not pop out, Jo looked in the mirror and was quite satisfied with what she saw. Looking at her long black tresses, she decided to keep her hair down, hanging over her shoulders the way she usually wore it. As Jo studied herself in the full-length mirror, she finally decided to use a little make-up on her beautiful face. Reaching into her vanity drawer, she brought out a powder blush and a tube of mascara. Since Jo never used makeup, she felt that these two aids would suffice.
+
+Regina suddenly came dripping into the bedroom, a terry-cloth towel wrapped around her snugly. Wiping herself off, she threw the towel on the bed and stood there naked, eyeing herself in the mirror and still contemplating on whether the black dress would look good on her.
+
+"What's wrong?" asked Jo, giving her hair a last minute brushing and reaching in her jewelry box for a tiny diamond heart.
+
+"I'm just wondering if this dress is going to make me look too skinny," Regina said, staring at the dress.
+
+"Because it's black?" questioned Jo.
+
+"Oui," replied Regina. "Black sometimes makes me look sick."
+
+"Why don't you put it on and let's see what it looks like," suggested Jo.
+
+Smiling, Regina looked at Jo and nodded her head as if she were silly for not thinking of that first. Slipping the black chiffon dress over her head, she wiggled it down her body, gently, and slipped her head through the opening on top.
+
+When the dress was straight and hanging just right, Jo looked at Regina and whistled. A bit embarrassed, Regina walked over to the full-length mirror and took a look for herself.
+
+"Ohhh, this is beautiful, no?" she asked, turning in the mirror and admiring how stunning she looked.
+
+"You look good enough to eat," teased Jo, patting the girl on the ass, and giving her a quick kiss on the neck.
+
+"I look like a mannequin in the store window, no?" laughed Regina, spinning around and around in front of the mirror.
+
+"You look gorgeous, Regina! You'll be a knockout!" encouraged Jo.
+
+Taking one last look in the mirror, Jo headed for the bedroom door. "I have to go down, love. The doorbell has rung about ten times since we've been up here."
+
+Jo gracefully walked down the stairs and saw at least a dozen or more people walking around the living room. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, she suddenly heard a shrill voice yell her name from behind her.
+
+Turning quickly, she was attractive Jill Lang coming towards her. Jill was a woman in her mid-forties who had given Jo her first job in movies. Jill was also the woman who introduced Jo to the world of women. A naive, young, striving actress, Jo wanted the job Jill had for her in this film and was willing to do anything to get it.
+
+Of course, the affair didn't last very long. As soon as Jo started shooting the film, she quickly ended their affair and Jo found herself a beautiful young actress named Chris Shore who was also working on the film. Jill never held a grudge and always tried to help Jo out whenever she could. Jo knew that Jill Lang was still trying to get her back, but Jo was only interested in young blood and Jill Lang definitely wasn't young blood any longer.
+
+Hugging Jill and giving her a big kiss, Jo looked at Jill and realized that the woman had aged in the past year. Jo heard she was having problems with a young girl she had living with her and Jo almost felt sorry for Jill.
+
+She lived in a dream world. These poor young girls used Jill out of desperation and Jill, in turn, let herself be used for those few moments of pleasure she could obtain from these young girls. It was all quite sad. The pain was beginning to show on Jill's face and Jo suddenly felt a pang of sympathy run through her.
+
+"Jill, how have you been, darling?" Jo smiled. "It's been so long since we've seen each other."
+
+"Oh, Jo. You look absolutely gorgeous, love. As usual!" Jill laughed, taking hold of Jo's hand and squeezing it.
+
+As the two women chatted for a very few minutes Jo heard the bell ring and turned to see if one of the young Frenchmen were going to open it.
+
+"Go on and tend to your company, love," smiled Jill. "Why don't you give me a call sometime, Jo. I'd like to see you more often," she said, looking into Jo's eyes with extreme warmth and affection.
+
+Kissing Jill's cheek, Jo smiled and gave her a hug. "I will, Jill. I promise," she said, turning and heading for the front door.
+
+Opening the door, Jill soon saw the handsome face of Tim Scott. "Tim! How are you, love?" she asked, taking hold of his arm and giving him a peck on the cheek.
+
+"I'm all right, Jo. Keep the door open, Pete's right behind me," Tim informed her, "Have you heard from your wife yet?" she asked, concerned.
+
+"Yes, she called last night and told me she was in Palm Springs with the kids," he said, looking a bit relieved. "She's going to stay down there for another week and then she said she'll come back to Los Angeles and we'll sit down and talk."
+
+"Well, thank goodness she finally called," Jo consoled him.
+
+"You're not kidding," he laughed, nervously. "I feel a whole lot better now. At least I can sleep."
+
+Pete approached the doorway and gave Jo a big kiss on the lips. Closing the door behind them, Jo guided them into the living room and headed straight for the bar.
+
+Seeing Tim, Sue Palmer came rushing over to the bar to greet him and Pete Henry. "Hi, you guys! You both look terribly sexy tonight," she teased coyly.
+
+"You look pretty good yourself, you little bugger," Pete said, patting her on the cheek.
+
+"Where's that pretty little sister of yours," asked Tim, reaching for his drink and slugging it down quickly.
+
+"Oh, she's out on the porch conversing in French with some of the French maids that are serving," she smiled, hopping onto one of the bar stools.
+
+Pete and Sue began to converse about the film and had the shooting had finished exactly on schedule. Jo excused herself and walked into the kitchen to see how Francois was doing.
+
+"Oh, Miss Ross! Is everything okay out there?" he asked, pulling a casserole out of the oven.
+
+"Everything is just fine out there, Francois. I just wanted to know if everything is fine in here?" she laughed, patting him on the shoulder.
+
+"Tres bien, Mademoiselle," he smiled, placing the casserole on the kitchen counter.
+
+"Fabulous!" Jo said, walking out of the kitchen and out to the porch.
+
+Jo noticed a few of the crew members milling around, but she didn't see Jim. Looking outside on the beach, Jo noticed a few people had gone out onto the beach and sat on the sand.
+
+At the opposite end of the porch, Jan sat in a corner watching one of the French maids arranging the table as she rattled away to her in French. Obviously making a few blunders, Jo saw the French woman looking at Jan and laughing every once in a while. But the lovely young girl wouldn't give up. She continued to blabber away in her high school French.
+
+Walking back to the living room, Jo suddenly saw Regina walking down the stairway. Suddenly, all eyes turned to look at the beautiful French girl who looked like an incredible painting! As she glided down the stairs as if she were floating on air, her head erect and held high, Jo knew this girl was going to go places.
+
+She carried herself like a queen and she definitely wasn't going to be catering parties and serving the elite for long. No, this beautiful girl was going to be part of the elite. And Jo could see that it wasn't going to take very long. She knew exactly what she wanted and she was going to get it, no matter what the price.
+
+Jo heard the little cliques of people gathered in the living room start to mumble. They all wondered who the lovely woman was and Jo was sure that most people would figure that she was Jo's present lover. That was certainly fine with her, for it proved that Jo had impeccable taste in her women.
+
+As Regina reached the bottom of the stairs, Jo approached her and took her by the hand. Guiding her through the living room, Jo held onto her as if she were her new possession and Jo was proudly displaying her to the masses.
+
+"Come, my dear, get yourself a drink first and then we can take you around and introduce you to a few people," Jo smiled, directing Regina towards the bar.
+
+Regina sat down on a stool next to Tim Scott. Eyeing Regina intently, Tim looked at Jo and winked, teasingly.
+
+"You've really outdone yourself this time, sweetheart," Tim said. "I couldn't do better than that," he laughed.
+
+Suddenly Jo felt a surge of pride run through her. Tim's comment didn't annoy her, it made her feel proud and happy. Yes, this beautiful, young, sensual Frenchwoman was going to be Jo's.
+
+Ordering herself a snifter of cognac, Regina received her drink and Jo then took her to the porch in the back of the house. As Jo and Regina were walking towards the porch, Jill Lang suddenly approached.
+
+"Jo, darling, you must introduce me to your friend." she smiled, lustily.
+
+Knowing exactly what was in Jill Lang's mind, Jo put her arm around Regina's neck and hugged her close. "Jill, I'd like you to meet my lover, Regina," she smiled, looking for traces of shock on Jill's face.
+
+Regina smiled and extended her hand, politely. "Hello, Jill. I am very, very pleased to meet you."
+
+Raising her eyebrows about two inches, Jill looked at Jo and smiled. "Well, I must say, my dear, you have done quite well for yourself, haven't you?"
+
+"Do you think so?" asked Jo, moving her hand down to Regina's waist and rubbing it up and down.
+
+"I would say so from the looks of things, my dear. Quite well," she smiled and walked away.
+
+Jo took Regina's hand and guided her to the back porch. Walking through the sliding doors, the two girls walked onto the beach in the back of the house.
+
+"It would be easier to walk if we took our shoes off," suggested Jo.
+
+"Yes," agreed Regina.
+
+"I see people out here and I want to find out who they are," she explained, throwing her shoes on the side of the lounge chair on the sand.
+
+A few people were sitting on the beach, quite near to the house. As Jo came closer, she soon realized that they were a few of the extras that had worked on the film. Going over to them and chatting for a moment, Jo grabbed Regina's hand and continued down towards the water.
+
+There didn't seem to be anyone else on the beach, so Jo thought she and Regina could have a quiet, leisurely walk along the water of the private beach.
+
+Walking along for a minute, Jo suddenly noticed some movement by the pile of rocks that were surrounding a small portion of the beach. Regina decided to make herself comfortable and lie down on the sand for a while.
+
+Continuing to stare at the movement behind the rocks, Jo kept walking, intent on seeing what the movement was.
+
+"Sit here, Regina. I'll be right back," Jo said, slowly walking towards the rocks.
+
+As Jo came nearer to the stones, she suddenly heard a kind of whimpering sound coming from the direction of the movement she had seen. Quietly walking behind the rocks, she got down on her knees and slowly picked up her head to look over into the sand patch that lie in the middle of all the stones.
+
+Looking down, she opened her eyes in shock. There, lying across a large rock was Sue Palmer, her legs flying in the air and spread like a wish bone. Towering over her was a young man, grabbing onto her thighs and keeping them spread as wide as he could in order to give his cock as much access to her pussy as he possibly could. The boy was thrusting into her like a fucking bull!
+
+With every plunge of his meat, Sue let out a whimpering moan of pleasure. The boy dragged her down on the large rock, and stood up on his feet as he kept plunging his meat into her unmercifully.
+
+Finally picking herself up off the rock, Sue sat on her ass cheeks and wrapped her arms around the boy's neck as he rammed into her harder and harder.
+
+"Harder, Jim!" Sue screamed, humping back and meeting his every thrust.
+
+Jim Gore! Sue was being fucked on that rock by Jim-Gore. Jo didn't even see him come in!
+
+Picking Sue up off the rock, Jim put his arms under her ass cheeks and carried her weight as Sue wrapped her legs around the boy's back while he pumped faster and faster into her hungry pussy.
+
+"Ohhhh, Sue! Baby! My cock feels like it's going to pop right off of me! Grab my meat with your pussy. Use your muscles! Grab. Hug my dick, baby!" he moaned, the two bodies slapping into one another as they fucked like animals.
+
+Grabbing hold of Jim's hair and pulling it frantically, Sue suddenly shoved her mouth into his neck and let out a muffled, animal-like scream as she continued meeting his every thrust as he fucked her pussy harder and harder.
+
+She had very obviously orgasmed! But Jim kept ramming into her with every muscle in his body. Falling down onto his knees and lying Sue on her back, he squat down over her shapely body and kept riding her like a stallion. The boy was like a fucking bull. He didn't even let up his frantic pace, and Sue started throwing her legs into the air like a maniac.
+
+"I'm almost there, baby! I've got a load for you that's gonna blow you right in half!" he panted, breathing like a long-distance runner.
+
+Plunging down on her legs and pushing them down onto her breasts, he rammed down into her pussy so hard that Jo thought for sure Sue was going to be ripped right open.
+
+Suddenly, throwing his head back and opening his mouth for more air, Jim gave one forceful lunge down into her pussy.
+
+"Arrrghhhhhh!" he moaned, his face forming all sorts of lusty contortions as Sue reached up and grabbed Jim's neck.
+
+Jo got off of her knees and walked back to Regina. Reaching the spot where she had left her, Jo looked around and wondered if she hadn't gone back to the house. After looking around the beach for a couple of minutes, Jo decided to return to the party and see who else had arrived. Hearing the sound of the waves rolling in, and the stillness of the night, Jo felt very content. Then, suddenly, the Warring sound of rock music echoed from her house and the babbling, chatting voices of her many friends and Jo began to smile.
+
+
+CHAPTER SEVEN
+
+Jo looked towards her beach house and saw what seemed like at least thirty people just sitting on the sand near the back of her house. As she came closer she saw the inside of her porch and living room looked like wall to wall people.
+
+Stepping onto the stairs which led to the porch, Jo looked up and saw Regina sitting in a corner of the back porch conversing with Jill Lang. For a short instant, rage shot through Jo's lovely head, but then she suddenly realized she was being selfish about the whole thing.
+
+Poor Jill was getting older and it wasn't as easy for her to get her hands on young flesh anymore. It was quite sad, actually, thought Jo. Jo was with a lovely young actress for about four years. Then one day she became a star, and she deserted Jill for another well-known movie star who was at the top. That seemed to be the story of Jill Lang's life. She'd find them, love them, bring them to the top only to be deserted by them, a short time after.
+
+Walking over to Jill and Regina, Jo smiled and took a seat, her eyes wandering around to see all the familiar faces.
+
+"Well, I'm just having a little chat with Regina about movies," explained Jill, a bit defensively.
+
+"Oh, really?" replied Jo.
+
+"Yes, I think she should definitely be on film. Don't you?"
+
+"She certainly fills the face and body requirements, but I don't know about her abilities as an actress," said Jo, smiling at Regina.
+
+"Oh, Miss Lang, I have only acted in school when I was a bit younger," Regina explained, shyly. "I have never done anything in the real movies or stage."
+
+"Darling, some of the finest teachers and schools are right here in Los Angeles, Movie Capitol of the World!" boasted Jill.
+
+"Do you really think I should go to school to become an actress," inquired Regina, becoming quite interested.
+
+"I'll tell you what," said Jill. "I'll make a few phone calls tomorrow, line up a few teachers for you who are personal friends of mine and then well see how it goes from there," smiled Jill.
+
+"Oh, Miss Lang, that is very nice of you," replied Regina. "Jo, don't you think that is very sweet of Miss Lang?"
+
+"Oh, yes, darling. It's very sweet of Miss Lang. I'm sure Jill will try to help you the same way she tried to help him," smiled Jo. "Jill loves helping young girls, don't you, Jill?" snickered Jo.
+
+"Yes, I do!" replied Jill, sternly. "You must admit that I put you on the right track, didn't I, Jo?"
+
+"Yes," laughed Jo, "you put me on the right track, Jill. You certainly did that much."
+
+Looking up, Jo suddenly saw Sue walking through the glass sliding doors in the porch. The girl looked as if she had just finished ten games of tennis. Her hair was half up and half down on top of her head, her clothes were a bit twisted, and she looked like she had definitely worked out.
+
+"Hi," smiled Sue, walking towards the three ladies in the corner.
+
+"Are you having a good time?" asked Jo.
+
+"Oh, yeah. The party is super!"
+
+"Yes, you look like you're having a good time," said Jo snidely.
+
+Becoming a bit paranoid, Sue stared at Jo and decided to go into the living room. Wondering where Jim was, Jo looked towards the beach and saw him standing on the sand adjusting his clothing before he walked into the house.
+
+When the young man reached the sliding doors, Jo made sure she was standing right in his track and held out her hand to greet him.
+
+"I didn't see you come in, Jim," she smiled. "Where have you been?"
+
+"I decided to go for a walk on your lovely beach. It's really beautiful out here," replied Jim.
+
+"Yes, it is lovely."
+
+"Lots of folks hanging out on the sand," Jim informed her, nervously.
+
+"Did you find anything exciting?" teased Jo.
+
+Suddenly feeling paranoid, Jim looked at Jo and smiled. "I think I'll go get myself a drink," he said, walking into the living room.
+
+Jo decided she would stop by the kitchen and see how Francois was holding up and then mingle in the living room. She hadn't been a terribly good hostess up to this point. Looking over at Jill and Regina,. she noticed old, tricky Jill Lang had started her sly moves. She had her hand on Regina's legs and as she talked to the young girl she rubbed it up and down. Jo decided to let the poor woman get her rocks off for a while, but she had every intention of keeping her eye on Jill Lang and Regina.
+
+Walking into the kitchen, Francois smiled and made a little victory sign, informing Jo that everything was under control. Throwing him a kiss with her hand, Jo headed out into the living room. Obviously, people were feeling quite comfortable and the atmosphere was definitely promiscuous.
+
+Jo's eyes wandered around the room and she tried to take in everything at once. There were at least fifty people situated in one way or another in the living room. As she looked in the far corner of the room, she noticed Tim Scott and a young actress who had a bit part in the film, sitting on the love seat necking like high school kids, with his hand under her skirt rubbing away at her pussy.
+
+Looking a bit closer, Jo noticed that Tim was turned towards the girl's body and Jo instantly knew the reason why. The girl's arm was moving in a jerking motion as her hand held onto Tim's huge cock.
+
+Any minute Jo expected to find them behind the couch, fucking like two cats in heat. There were very few parties Jo had gone to where you couldn't find Tim Scott somewhere in the house fucking a delicious piece of ass.
+
+In the opposite corner of the room there was another well-known agent sitting with a young aspiring actress. Jo knew the exact line the young actress was receiving. Heaven knows, she had heard it at least a hundred times herself.
+
+Looking behind the couch, lying on the living room carpet, were Jan and Sue. The two sisters were entwined in a passionate embrace, with Jan shoving her head into her sister's halter top and obviously sucking on her older sister's tit. Sue certainly had an enormous supply of energy stored up.
+
+Jo knew what was eventually going to happen. It usually happened at almost every party in Los Angeles, the ones she attended, anyway. The end result was always a mad, raving orgy. A supreme free-for-all.
+
+If Jo went down into her finished basement she knew what she would find there. Jo's finished basement was famous throughout Los Angeles. She had the entire basement, except for a few small, narrow trails, done in Wall to wall mattresses. More than likely, a fucking marathon was going on down there.
+
+Walking back to the porch, Jo passed Pete Henry who had started his attack on the little French girl who was serving. Pete had the lovely girl crushed up against the wall with his strong, tall body. But the little girl didn't seem to mind very much, as Jo looked closer and saw a smile on her pretty face and peels of laughter escaping her mouth.
+
+When the little girl suddenly noticed Jo watching them, she pushed Pete Henry away and started for the table. Realizing the young girl was afraid of being reprimanded and losing her job, Jo walked over to her and took her by the hand.
+
+"I don't think you'll be required to serve food any longer," Jo said, taking the girl and walking back towards Pete.
+
+"What happened?" asked Pete, baffled.
+
+"I think I scared her," laughed Jo.
+
+"Scared her, how?" he asked.
+
+"This is her first time working for one of our parties, obviously," laughed Jo.
+
+"Here you go, buddy. She's all yours. Fuck your brains out!" Jo laughed, patting the girl on the ass.
+
+The young girl smiled from ear to ear and jumped into Pete's arms, laughing like a little child. Holding the girl up in the air, Pete reached for her tits and nudged his head down into the top of her sexy,, little uniform.
+
+"Let's go downstairs, my dear," he smiled, carrying the girl in his arms.
+
+Jo decided she'd better check on Jill and Regina. As she approached the spot where she had left the two ladies, she realized Jill had already gotten to second base. Sitting with her arm around Regina, playfully rubbing her breasts, the woman was aiming for a total victory.
+
+"Jill, I want to tell you something before you get any more ideas in that quick, intelligent head of yours," informed Jo.
+
+"What's that, honey," smiled Jill.
+
+"Regina does what I tell her to do. You don't go anywhere with her unless I accompany her. Understand that, dear?" snipped Jo.
+
+"The more the merrier, darling," said Jill.
+
+"I'm going downstairs for a minute and when I get back you'd better be sitting right here with her," suggested Jo, firmly.
+
+"Oh, Miss Ross. I don't go anywhere or do anything you don't want me to. Oh, no, Miss Ross," said Regina, nervously.
+
+Smiling proudly, Jo looked down at Jill and chuckled. "If you're lucky, I'll take you upstairs with Regina and I in a little while. If you're really lucky, there might be a few extra treats also."
+
+Jo headed for the basement door to check out the festivities that were taking place down below. As soon as she opened the door, the whimpering, moaning, groaning sounds made the basement sound like a torture chamber. Jo started laughing hysterically and walked down the stairs.
+
+Directly at the foot of the stairs Jo's eyes fell upon a bare-ass thrusting wildly, while a pair of long, lean, beautiful legs soared in the air, kicking frantically. Someone's pussy was obviously getting a good fucking, but Jo couldn't see who the possessor of the pussy was.
+
+Walking over the pair at the bottom of the stairs, she walked on the mattresses and looked around the room. Taking in the entire room at once, all she could see were thrusting, pumping asses, legs flying in the air, bodies slapping against bodies and heads nudged between legs.
+
+Suddenly, she heard some intense slurping under her. Looking down she saw a young, beautiful black girl with her head planted between the legs of an older, attractive woman. Jo took a second look at the woman and realized it was an agent she had been quite friendly with when she first started out. That was Jo's second lesbian lover, and second film. That was usually how Jo remembered her lesbian agents, by the number of the film she'd done with them.
+
+"Mmmmm, suck me harder, honey!" moaned the agent, throwing her pussy into the young girl's mouth.
+
+Lying down on her stomach, the girl pushed her face into the experienced pussy and sucked like a baby. As Jo's eyes fell upon the black girl's face, she realized that the young girl couldn't have been more than fifteen at the most. She was absolutely gorgeous. Jo had to remember to find out who the girl was.
+
+As Jo's eyes continued to wander through the basement, she suddenly heard a scream coming from the back of the room. Turning quickly, she looked in the direction of the scream and saw a young girl she recognized as the daughter of a very famous actor. She knew for a fact that the girl was terribly wild, since Jo had heard that everyone in Hollywood had gotten into her pussy. The girl was only seventeen, but she'd been going at it since she was about twelve.
+
+Curiously, Jo walked closer and tried to see who was causing this ecstatic scream of pleasure. The girl was sandwiched between two young handsome boys. One Jo recognized as an assistant soundman who had worked on her film, and the other she simply couldn't place at the moment. Looking closer, she soon realized that the boy thrusting into the girl's asshole was Alain.
+
+"Ohhhh," screamed the young girl as the two boys pounded into her body with a vengeance. As the girl lay on her side, her left leg lifted up into the air, Alain had the girl's ass cheeks spread wide as he pounded insanely into her puckered hole.
+
+The other fair-haired young boy plunged his cock into her pussy as the girl humped her body back and forth to meet every thrust. Suddenly, Alain started to pick the girl up and put her on her knees, as the other boy followed his direction.
+
+Once on her knees, the two boys resumed their plunging, coordinating their thrusts, so that they both rammed into the girl simultaneously. Throwing back her head, her mouth hanging open, the young girl let out a scream that sounded like the mating call of an alley cat.
+
+Taking in one last glance of the room, Jo observed wall to wall fucking, sucking, thrusting and plunging. Starting up the stairs, Jo closed the basement door as her ears took in one last listen to the sensual, lust-filled moans and groans of the hungry bodies who were attempting to satisfy their needs in Jo's basement.
+
+Observing the living room, Jo realized it was just a modified version of the basement. People were lying all over the floor, couch, chairs, stairs and table-tops.
+
+She suddenly realized there was very little talking going on and the only obvious sound was again, moans, groans and the slurping of cocks, tits and pussies.
+
+"Jo. Jo! Come, let us go," Regina pleaded, approaching Jo from behind. "Everyone is making such beautiful love and we are still sitting and waiting for you."
+
+Smiling Jo hugged the young French girl and took her hand. "I'm glad you obeyed me," said Jo, squeezing Regina's smooth hand.
+
+"I would not go with Miss Lang without you, Jo," answered the girl sounding like a proud student.
+
+Walking to the back porch and signaling Jill Lang to follow, Jo and Regina headed up the stairs and into Jo's bedroom. Expecting to see some bodies lying on her bed, Jo was quite surprised to find it empty. But glancing towards some strange sounds next to her bed, she suddenly saw Jan and Sue entangled on the bedroom floor in their birthday suits.
+
+"Why don't you two get on the bed and make yourselves comfortable," laughed Jo.
+
+Looking up, a bit shocked at first, Sue looked at Jo and a warm smile gently worked across her face. Jan still had her head embedded between her sister's legs, slurping at her pussy like a hungry cat.
+
+Pulling her young sister's head out of her pussy, Sue stood up and fell onto the large, king-size bed. Jill Lang's eyes opened wide as she eyed Sue's beautiful, shapely body.
+
+"These were the little treats I told you about before," informed Jo, reaching down and taking Jan by the hand. "Come, little one, get onto the bed and show Miss Lang how adept you are in the art of sucking pussy."
+
+Jan crawled towards the foot of the bed and reached for Jill Lang's dress. Slowly she slipped it down off of the woman's long, but curvy body. Looking a bit baffled, Jan noticed that Miss Lang wore underwear.
+
+"Why do you have underwear on?" she asked, inquisitively. "With a shape like yours you don't need it," said Jan.
+
+"You younger ladies have different ideas than us old ladies," laughed Jill, helping Jan remove her underwear.
+
+"But if you have a body that is put together as well as yours is, why bother with underwear?" Jan questioned.
+
+"Habit, my dear. Purely habit," admitted Jill.
+
+Pulling Jill down onto the bed, Jan smiled at the woman and plunged down into her black bush. Not wasting any time, she started to eat her pussy frantically. '
+
+"Shit!" sighed Jill, suddenly feeling the young, long tongue shoving into her cunt.
+By this time, Regina and Jo had totally disrobed and were up against the wall grinding into each other. Lovely Sue was down on her knees behind Jo with her head up under Jo's pussy, plunging her tongue in and out frantically.
+
+As Jo squatted down a little, to allow Sue better access to her hole, Sue brought her head up and her face was smashed forcefully into Jo's cunt.
+
+Feeling an intense, chilling sensation, Jo started to plunge her pussy down into Sue's face as Sue nudged her mouth up into Jo's twat, forcing her tongue deeper and deeper.
+
+Regina was pinned up against the wall by Jo's arms as Jo's hungry mouth kept sucking intently on her huge tit. Needing to make some aggressive contact of her own, Regina took her right hand and started to massage Jo's clitoris, holding the mini-penis in her hand and kneading it back and forth.
+
+"Ohhhh, Regina! That's so nice, baby. Do it harder!" ordered Jo as she continued plunging into Sue's mouth.
+
+Suddenly Jo felt her ass cheeks being spread apart with such force that she felt as if her ass cheeks were going to be ripped right off of her voluptuous body.
+
+Directing her tongue straight for Jo's puckered, brown hole, Sue rammed her long, wet tongue into Jo's asshole and sucked the surrounding area frantically with her lips.
+
+Jo felt as if she were going to go out of her mind! With Regina working on her clitoris with her long, smooth fingers, and Sue plunging into her little asshole, she felt as if she were going to scream!
+
+Jo took Regina's huge breast into her two hands and lifted it up to her mouth. Sticking her tongue out and gently flicking it at the nipple, she wet the bud with her saliva and kneaded her hands on the underside of Regina's tit.
+
+Holding the breast directly in front of her mouth, Jo suddenly put her lips on the nipple and sucked it in like a pacifier. She sucked the entire, erect nipple into her mouth and started pulling in as much tit flesh as she could. Her mouth filled with tit, she started to nibble on Regina's breast while her hand squeezed the other breast.
+
+Busy sucking tit, Jo suddenly felt a tremendous pang go through her body. Spitting Regina's tit out of her mouth, she turned quickly and saw Sue ramming Jo's vibrator into her asshole. Jo's head felt as if it were going to explode.
+
+"Ohhhh, Sue. Shit! I can't stand it anymore!" she screamed pumping her ass back into the machine and falling to her knees.
+
+As she fell to her knees. Sue suddenly pushed her down on her side and went to work fucking Jo's asshole! Looking up at Regina, Jo pulled her down onto the floor and pulled Regina's pussy towards her hungry mouth.
+
+"Regina, he next to me so that I can eat your pussy while Sue is fucking my asshole," Jo directed, putting her hand between Regina's legs and pulling her closer.
+
+"Oui, oui," sighed Regina, placing herself on her side and plunging her twat into Jo's face as Regina lifted up her leg to give Jo better access.
+
+Regina decided she, too, needed some action for her young, craving mouth. Turning herself around into the sixty-nine position, she slid her lovely head gently between Jo's creamy thighs.
+
+Sue was pounding the vibrator into Jo's ass with incredible force, causing Regina's head to receive continuous poundings as she tried eating out Jo's pussy.
+
+Meanwhile, on top of the bed, young Jan was giving Jill Lang the eating of her life. Jill he spread-eagled on the large bed, while Jan lay directly on top of her long body, her head buried in the woman's snatch.
+
+"Mmmmmm, little girl, you do know how to eat a pussy don't you?" sighed Jill, starting to squirm and wiggle under the girl's ministrations.
+
+Slurping between Jill's legs, Jan began thrusting her tongue in and out of Jill's cunt like a hot, throbbing penis. Jill suddenly reached down and shoved Jan's head even deeper into her twat.
+
+Picking her head up off the woman's pussy, Jan turned around and looked at the frantic woman. Seeing the condition she was in, Jan knew she would explode any minute.
+
+"Hey, how about me? My pussy wants to be sucked and eaten too," confessed Jan, as she positioned her pussy directly over Jill's mouth. "Come on," Jan ordered.
+
+Grabbing hold of the young girl's thighs, Jill threw her head between the girl's legs and hungrily sucked her out as if she were doing it for the last time.
+
+Suddenly there was a frenzied scream in the room, and as Jan turned her head she saw Jo sandwiched between Regina and Sue. Regina had her head embedded between Jo's thighs and Sue was lying behind Jo thrusting a vibrator into her asshole.
+
+Come started dripping out of the sides of Regina's mouth while the lovely French girl continued to thrust her own pussy into Jo's mouth, obviously ready to explode.
+
+Jill started wiggling wildly under Jan and she realized this woman wasn't going to take too much work. In another minute she would pop her load and Jan would still be hot to trot.
+
+"Mmmmmm, I'm going to come, little girl," moaned Jill.
+
+Jan pounded into her pussy harder and harder as the woman kept tossing her head from side to side. Suddenly throwing her hips into Jan's face, Jill shot a load that was like the Pacific.
+
+Jan tried desperately to suck in every drop of come that she could catch, but it was impossible since Jill's juice was pouring out like a fire hydrant.
+
+When the young girl realized that she still needed her pussy taken care of in order to reach an orgasm, she looked down and saw that Jill was totally spent and would not be able to help her out.
+
+Leaving Jill moaning on the bed with her hand between her legs, Jan jumped down onto the floor and walked over to the trio of females on the floor.
+
+Grabbing her sister by the shoulder, she turned her around and lay her flat on her back next to a slurping Jo. Sitting on her sister's face, she lay her body down and shoved her head down into her sister's box.
+
+"Just a little more and I'm going to shoot!" informed Jan, burying her face into Sue's bush.
+
+Her older sister obliging as best she could, started to eat her sister out like a starving sex-maniac. They both started pumping in a fucking motion and soon the two sisters simultaneously shot their cream.
+
+Suddenly, the only sound to be heard in the warm bedroom was the heavy breathing of the four females. Jill lie on the bed with her hand between her legs, rocking back and forth like a four-year-old child.
+
+Regina was lying on the bedroom floor nextto Jo, her arms wrapped tighly around Jo's long neck, panting as if she had just run a mile. Jo was flat on her back, her arm resting on Regina's smooth, creamy thighs.
+
+Sue and Jan were still positioned on top of each other, come dripping down their chins and onto the bedroom carpet. They all were content and satisfied, but quite exhausted at the moment.
+
+"Shit!" Jo suddenly bellowed, rising into a sitting position.
+
+"You can say that again," panted Jill.
+
+"That was fucking incredible," sighed Jan.
+
+"Fucking incredible is right!" laughed Sue.
+
+"Oui," purred Regina.
+
+Jo picked herself up off the floor and headed for the bedroom door. As come started dripping down her legs, she walked to the vanity and got a few tissues to wipe off her legs.
+
+"I'm going to take a walk downstairs and see what's happening," she informed the other ladies.
+
+Standing at the top of the landing and looking down the stairs, the first thing that Jo's eyes encountered was a young, pretty girl and older, handsome man fucking against the wall.
+
+The girl was absolutely naked while the man was naked from the waist down, but still had on his shirt and jacket. He had the girl pinned up against the wall and kept thrusting into her frantically as he kept screaming out obscenities.
+
+The girl had her nails digging into the man's ass cheeks and suddenly started to bite into the man's neck until Jo saw a tiny drop of blood form on his flesh.
+
+Starting to walk down the stairs, Jo walked slowly and looked over the banister into the living room. There were people all over the floor. A few were asleep and a few were still sucking and fucking.
+
+Passing through the living room, Jo stepped over Pete and the little French girl who were arm in arm and sound asleep.
+
+In one corner of the living room, Jo eyed Tim Scott who was lying on top of a young, lovely actress who had worked on their film. The young girl was whimpering painfully as Tim was unmercifully buggering her asshole. He had the poor girl lift her ass up into the air as he came down and rammed his huge, throbbing dick into her little, puckered asshole. Each time Tim plunged down the girl gave out a whimpering scream that was filled with pain.
+
+Reaching the basement door, Jo quietly opened the door and started walking down the stairs. The moaning and groaning had lessened, but there was still some action going on. Looking to her left, Jo discovered that the little daughter of the famous actor was still sandwiched between the two male bodies. But instead of the young boy who worked on the film, she was now sandwiched between Alain and Jean-Paul. Apparently, a Frenchman was more lasting when it came to fucking.
+
+Alain now had his gorgeous head buried between the girl's lovely thighs and Jean-Paul was savagely sucking at her tits. Alain suddenly shoved his middle finger into the girl's asshole, and she let out a sigh of pleasure.
+
+"Ohhh, Alain, that feels so good!" the girl smiled, lustily. "But I'd much rather have your nice big prick fucking my asshole!"
+
+Not needing another word of encouragement, Alain turned his body around and shoved his huge, throbbing penis into the girl's starving asshole.
+
+"Ohhhh," she whimpered, "that's what I wanted. Alain!"
+
+Feeling outdone by his buddy, Jean-Paul suddenly took hold of his cock and directed it into the girl's sweet cunt. Again, the girl was being pounded and squashed between two hard-working cocks.
+
+Jo stood at the bottom of the stairs and suddenly realized that there was a strong odor of love juice in the basement. Enough come had been shot down in the basement that night to wash the floors. Looking at the beautiful, tranquil ocean, she stepped onto the sand and started to walk towards the water.
+
+Approaching the water's edge, she sat down on the sand and felt the ocean breeze soothe her lovely, satisfied body. Looking up at the sky, Jo began to smile and lay back on the sand.
+
+
+CHAPTER EIGHT
+
+As Jo stepped out of the shower she heard the phone ring. Grabbing a towel and wrapping it around her dripping body, she rushed into the bedroom and picked up the receiver.
+
+"Hello?"
+
+"Jo, it's Pete Henry."
+
+"Hi, love. How are you?" Jo asked, cherrily. "Fine, baby. Just super."
+
+"What's up, Pete?" she asked, curiously. "I've just been given-a script that's phenomenal!"
+
+"That's the only kind to get," she laughed.
+
+"I'm serious, honey. It's a gem!" he said, seriously.
+
+"So, where do I fit in?" she asked, teasingly.
+
+"Are you going to be home for a while," he asked, nervously.
+
+"Sure, come on over," Jo replied.
+
+"Okay, honey. I'm on my way."
+
+Jo hung up the receiver and walked back into the bathroom. She knew this was something special. Pete Henry rarely ever got excited about anything. And when it came to scripts, he was even more critical. Jo felt a bit excited.
+
+Maybe this would be the one. This would be the film that really would take her to the top. She'd done so many half-assed films that she would have given it all up just to have that one work of art. The closest she had ever come to being partially satisfied was with her film in France. And that, too, was Pete Henry's discovery.
+
+Rummaging through her drawers to find a clean pair of jeans and a T-shirt, Jo started doing some serious thinking. She wanted to feel totally secure in her profession. She didn't want to have to worry about where her next, job was coming from anymore. She didn't want to make herself seen so that people would remember she was around and in need of work.
+
+Jo Ross wanted people to come looking for her. Jo wanted to be in a position where she was in demand because she was good. One of the very best! Jo wanted to be a star, but Jo wanted to be a star worth having!
+
+She worked hard at her craft and she knew she was ready to be given a serious deep role. She was tired of all the pretty girl parts. All the hookers, gypsies, Indians and smile-pretty parts. She wanted something with guts and blood. Something she had to dig into and tear herself apart for. Jo wanted to start acting!
+
+Throwing on her jeans and T-shirt, the phone rang again, and Jo lazily picked up the receiver.
+
+"Hello?"
+
+"Hi, this is Regina," a happy voice answered.
+
+"Hi, love. Where are you?" Jo asked, glad to hear the girl's voice.
+
+"I am at home now. I had the day off," she explained.
+
+"Good for you," said Jo.
+
+"Are you busy?" Regina asked, shyly.
+
+"Why?" teased Jo.
+
+"I'm always working and for me to get one day off is very rare," explained Regina. "I thought maybe we could go and sun-bathe on the beach or take a ride, maybe."
+
+"I would love it, honey." Jo exclaimed. "But can you do me a favor and wait a couple of hours. Pete is coming over and we have to discuss business. You might get bored. Unless you want to come and go out on the beach while we talk things over," Jo suggested.
+
+"Oui," that sounds fine to me," Regina replied.
+
+"Good, then I'll see you in a while," Jo said, hanging up the phone.
+
+Leaving the bedroom and heading down the stairs Jo began to wonder about Regina. The girl was an absolute angel and Jo felt something for her she hadn't felt for anyone else in a long, long time.
+
+Being with Regina was special for Jo and she was very aware of that. Jo needed to have someone with her, all the time, and she was almost positive that Regina was the person who could fill that void in her life.
+
+This was a serious step and Jo thought she should wait a bit longer before making any drastic moves. But deep down she was positive she was doing the right thing. She wanted Regina, Regina wanted her, the most natural thing in the world would be to have Regina move in with her.
+
+For the first time in her life she found someone that she truly wanted around her all the time. The girl made her happy. No one had ever made Jo happy before. This was something she couldn't afford to lose. She couldn't take any chances. Yes, she was certain. She wanted Regina to be a large part of her life and she would have to take some steps to start their relationship going in the direction that she wanted it to go in.
+
+Going into the kitchen and putting on a pot of coffee Jo began to sing. She felt good. Really good. This feeling rarely came over Jo and when it did she just wallowed in it.
+
+Looking out onto the ocean, she started to feel that sense of mystery and power. That vastness held secrets and mysteries we would never know about. It was truly magical. And Jo lived so close to it. It was her friend. She fell asleep with it and woke up to it. She talked to it and listened to it. She cried with it and laughed with it. The ocean was her closest friend.
+
+The front doorbell rang and Jo realized that she hadn't locked the door.
+
+"It's open, Pete," she yelled, taking the pot of coffee off the stove.
+
+"Ummmm, I smell some nice, fresh coffee," he smiled, kissing Jo on the forehead.
+
+"You certainly do," she said, reaching in the cupboard for some cups and saucers.
+
+"Well, this script is the one, Jo. This is the script that is going to make us. You and me!" he explained, confidently.
+
+"Who's gem is this?" Jo asked.
+
+"A young guy named John Hoffman wrote it and I haven't read anything like it in all the years I've .been out here in this movie town. It's one in a million."
+
+"And why, may I ask, have you been blessed with his masterpiece," Jo asked, suspiciously.
+
+"The kid came to me out of the clear blue, Jo! He knew I was a director and he's a student at the American Film Institute. He's been working on this script for over a year and lucky for me, he just decided to see me first."
+
+Jo picked the script up off the table and started to read the first page. Looking quite interested, she went on to the second and third and then proceeded to glance through the next few pages.
+
+"Oh, Pete, pour yourself a cup of coffee," she said, distantly.
+
+"Isn't it incredible?" he asked, excitedly.
+
+"Looks great! I've never done a period piece, Pete," she replied, skeptically.
+
+"Honey, don't worry. It'll take lots of work and research, but you can do it. This is the script we've both been waiting for," he smiled, grabbing Jo and giving her a big hug.
+
+"When do you plan on starting?" Jo asked, pouring herself some coffee.
+
+"Just as soon as I'm all finished up with this last piece of celluloid I'm going to hustle my ass and get a backer for this film," he explained, raising his cup to his mouth.
+
+"You're going to have to get quite a roll of bread for this one, Pete. This is a fucking spectacle. The French Revolution. I mean, we can't fly to Santa Fe and hang out in the desert for two weeks and get this one down," she shook her head.
+
+"This is going to take lots of bucks, honey. But with a script like this I'm not even worried. It's also going to take a lot of time. It might mean a good nine months in Europe," he said, looking Jo directly in the eyes.
+
+Jo felt as if Pete were waiting for her to show some sort of reaction. Nine months was a long time to be away. But Jo knew that this might be the one that would take off like a rocket.
+
+What were nine months? She had a lifetime ahead of her and these nine months could change her whole life. Looking at Pete thoughtfully, she suddenly let a big smile spread across her face.
+
+"You'll do it?" he asked, almost in a scream.
+
+"I'll do it," she laughed, as Pete jumped up and picked Jo up off the floor.
+
+Jo continued flipping through the script as the characters passed through her mind. Realizing that she had the female lead, she saw there was a smaller female part. The character was the younger sister of Jo's character and she suddenly had a flash rush through her mind. Regina!
+
+Jo knew she could get Pete to test Regina for the part and was quite sure there would be room for the girl in the film. If she could act, the character would be hers and if she weren't too secure yet, Jo was sure she could handle bit parts, or some extra work. She had to have Regina with her during the filming and she wanted the young girl to start working in film.
+
+Deciding against mentioning it at the moment, Jo looked at Pete and smiled. "No rest between films this year, huh. Mr. Henry?"
+
+"Not with this gem in my hands, baby. If I had gotten hold of this sooner, we would be in Europe right now!" he confessed.
+
+Suddenly the front door bell rang and Jo walked towards the front door. Opening the door, she saw a smiling, lovely Regina standing there.
+
+"Bon jour," she smiled, giving Jo a peck on the cheek.
+
+Walking into the kitchen, Pete started staring at Regina, his mind working a mile a minute. Jo knew exactly what was going through his head.
+
+"Regina, have you ever acted?" Pete asked, walking closer to the girl and looking intently at her face.
+
+Laughing, Regina replied, "Only in school plays, Monsieur. Never in the real movies like Jo."
+
+"Jo, I want to have a screen test taken of her today. This afternoon. As soon as you can get her down to the studio!" Pete said, anxiously.
+
+"I can get her down there right now," Jo replied, not wanting to wait a minute longer.
+
+"Let's go," Pete said, putting down his cup and walking towards the door.
+
+Scrambling out the door, they all jumped into Pete's Mercedes and headed down the highway. Regina looked a bit confused as she looked at Jo flipping through the, pile of papers on her lap and watched Pete concentrating intently as he drove.
+
+"What do we do?" asked Regina, innocently.
+
+"You're going to make a movie with Jo," explained Pete.
+
+"Oo-la-la!" bellowed Regina. "But Mr. Henry, I never have done a movie! Never!"
+
+"That's okay. We'll see how you look on film and then we'll see how much of that high school acting is still intact. There's a drama coach at the studio that we can use around the clock if we have to. Don't worry, honey," Pete consoled.
+
+Pulling into the studio lot, the guard at the gate tipped his hat to Mr. Henry and the girls. "Good afternoon, Mr. Henry, Miss Ross," he smiled, opening up the front gate to let the Mercedes enter.
+
+As they pulled into the parking space, they all exited from the car and headed for the testing room. Pete went straight to an inter-office telephone and buzzed one of the cameramen.
+
+"Mike, I need someone tested pronto," Pete explained.
+
+Replacing the phone the cradle, the young man was down in the room in a minute flat. Walking over to the seated Pete Henry, the two men sat and whispered confidently for about five minutes. Then the young cameraman went over to his camera and starting preparing for the shooting.
+
+"Okay, Regina, I want you to answer the questions I ask you very honestly. We're talking at a party in someone's living room and there's absolutely no formality. Very comfortable and relaxed, honey," Pete ordered.
+
+As Pete threw questions at Regina, the girl was amazingly comfortable and sincere. She also showed a beautiful sense of humor and the three people behind the camera all cracked up at some of her answers.
+
+Pete noticed that the girl was totally uninhibited and free. At one point he looked at Regina for a half a minute without saying a word. Suddenly, he stared right into her eyes and threw his last question at her.
+
+"Regina, what is your relationship to Jo Ross?"
+
+Without any hesitation whatsoever, the young, lovely French girl looked at Pete and answered. "Jo and I are lovers, Mr. Henry," she smiled, unashamed.
+
+"Cut!" yelled Pete, getting up from his seat and walking towards Regina. "Good girl," he said, putting his arm around her shoulders.
+
+"One more Mike and that's it, buddy," Pete ordered.
+
+Looking confused, the cameraman turned towards Pete and questioned him. "Who?" he asked.
+
+"Jo Ross," answered Pete.
+
+"Jo Ross!" the cameraman laughed. "What the hell does Jo Ross need a screen test for?"
+
+"I want to see the lady read a scene from this script for me," he explained, patiently.
+
+Jo looked at Pete and smiled. She knew Pete was a professional and knew exactly what he was doing at all times. She never questioned anything he'd ever done or told her to do. Rising from her seat, she walked in front of the camera with the script as Pete stood next to her and pointed out the scene he wanted her to read.
+
+Going off in a corner for a while, Jo studied the scene and ran through it a number of times. When she felt she' knew what was going on and why, she questioned herself about her character and then felt that she was ready for a reading.
+
+Looking out at Pete, who was seated in a chair in front of Regina, she saw a big smile spread across Regina's face as the young girl looked at Jo and threw her a loving, sincere kiss.
+
+"Ready to roll?" asked Pete, very serious.
+
+Nodding her head, Regina turned away from the camera for a moment and then put her head down.
+
+As the camera started to roll, Jo suddenly picked up her head and turned towards the camera. Her face seemed totally transformed! She had turned herself into her character and it was physically possible to see the change. Regina became a bit frightened at this transition and Pete just kept staring intently at Jo, suddenly feeling a tingle shoot up his spine.
+
+Jo gave the best reading of her life. She became her part. When the scene was over and the camera stopped rolling, no one moved. They all stayed in their exact positions and sat silent for a moment. Jo had her head down and tears were streaming down her cheeks. She was still in character and needed some time to get back into herself.
+
+Realizing what she had gone through, Pete just sat still and didn't go near her. He knew she needed some time to release herself from the character and the best thing to do was to let her alone.
+
+Taking Regina by the hand, Pete led her out of the room and into the control room in the back. Looking at Regina, he suddenly saw tears rolling down the lovely girl's face and he grabbed her and hugged her tightly.
+
+"She was so beautiful, Mr. Henry. But it wasn't Jo, at all. I felt so sorry for that woman out there. What she had gone through. The pain. Suffering," cried Regina, sobbing in Pete's arms.
+
+Patting her on the head, trying desperately to console her, Pete looked out into the testing room and saw that Jo was seating alone in the room.
+
+"Come, I think we can go back in now," Pete said, taking Regina by the hand and leading her back into the room.
+
+As they neared Jo's seat, Pete put his hand gently on her shoulder and smiled.
+
+"Are you all right?" he asked, concerned.
+
+"I'm okay," she smiled, looking straight ahead.
+
+"Listen, I want you to come back here later on this afternoon. About five or so," Pete explained.
+
+"Why, Pete?" Jo asked, curiously.
+
+"Don't ask me silly questions now, kid. Just be back here at five," he said sternly.
+
+Rising from her seat, Jo gave Pete a kiss on the cheek and walked towards Regina, putting her arm around the girl's waist and heading for the door.
+
+"Let's go home, Regina," she smiled, hugging the girl's body closer to hers.
+
+"Oui," whispered Regina, holding onto Jo.
+
+"I feel like being near the ocean right now," she explained softly.
+
+As the two girls neared the door, Pete's voice yelled out.
+
+"Jo, take my car, honey. Did you forget we came here in my car?" he laughed.
+
+"What about you?" she asked.
+
+"I'll be here all afternoon and if I have to go anywhere one of the guys can drop me off," he explained.
+
+"Okay," she said, exiting from the room.
+
+As Regina and Jo drove along the Pacific Coast Highway, the ocean breeze blowing through the car windows, Jo lay her head back and breathed in deep.
+
+Regina took hold of Jo's hand and squeezed it tightly. Turning towards the girl, Jo looked at her and smiled, lovingly. Putting Regina's hand to her lips, she kissed it softly.
+
+"I love you, Regina," Jo said warmly.
+
+Looking at Jo with tears in her eyes, the girl reached out and threw her arms around Jo's neck. Trying desperately to concentrate on the road, Jo felt like pulling over and just holding the girl in her arms.
+
+"Oh, Jo! Will we love like this forever?" she asked innocently.
+
+"Now is forever, Regina!" Jo explained. "We won't think about forever. It's too far away! We can only work on the moment, love. The here and now!"
+
+Pulling into her driveway, Jo decided to put Pete's car into her garage. A Mercedes Benz sitting in her driveway would make her too nervous.
+
+As the two women walked into the house, Jo fell onto the couch and collapsed momentarily. The ocean air was very thick today and Jo could feel it in her bones.
+
+"Regina, open up the sliding doors so the breeze will blow through the house," Jo asked, lazily.
+
+Regina opened the doors and looked out onto the beautiful Pacific. It was a breezy day and the waves were quite big and rough. There were no people out on the beach and the sky was very overcast.
+
+Stepping out onto the beach, Regina stood on the sand and looked out into the vastness of the ocean. Feeling the magic of the water she felt as if she wanted to be closer.
+
+"Jo? Jo?" she called, anxiously.
+
+"Yes?" she replied.
+
+"Please come and let us take a walk on the beach," she said.
+
+Rising from the couch, Jo walked onto the beach and took Regina by the hand. As the two girls walked towards the water, they were silent and very alone together They didn't have to speak. They could feel each other.
+
+Suddenly coming to a halt near the water's edge, Jo turned towards Regina and embraced her passionately. Placing her smooth, moist lips on Regina's, they slowly opened their mouths and their tongue united affectionately.
+
+Lying down on the sand, they rolled around and kissed with a forceful passion. Placing her body on top of Regina's, Jo started to grind into the girl's body as she worked her tongue throughout Regina's mouth.
+
+She desired the lovely girl so strongly she felt as if she could almost swallow her whole. Devour every part of her. She never wanted to lose Regina. She wanted this moment to go on forever.
+
+Unzipping Jo's jeans, Regina placed her hands down near Jo's crotch and felt that Jo had no panties on. Reaching down near Jo's slit, she worked her long fingers into her pussy and started to knead her clitoris.
+
+The girl rubbed profusely, and suddenly plunged her three middle fingers into Jo's pussy, working them in and out frantically. Jo knew it wouldn't take time for her to come. She could have simply looked at Regina today and come.
+
+Grinding their bodies into each other, while Regina worked on Jo's pussy, she finally felt herself ready to explode into the girl's hand.
+
+"Mmmmm, Regina!" she moaned, as her juice started to pour out of her pussy, quickly jumped up and turning herself around, Regina threw her mouth onto Jo's pussy and sucked up as much gism as she could swallow. Sucking the cream out of Jo's pussy, Regina gulped it all down as if it were a chocolate malt.
+
+Lying on their backs, the two girls embraced each other and nestled together contently.
+
+THE END
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+### CLP-230 ###
+
+Daughter's Naughty Need
+By Linn Tucker
+
+
+FOREWORD
+
+Animals and the fair go together. But there are some side effects of putting children in close, earthy contact with animal breeding that do not generally enthrall society. Without doubt, country children are early learners when it comes to sexuality. Their closeness to the business of animal propagation as a business ensures that. And yet, rural morality is generally more conservative than urban morality.
+
+This is a dilemma.
+
+Those projects fostered by 4-H, Future Farmers of America, and other rural, conservative children's groups do much to heighten the knowledgeability of farm children about sexual matters-at least in regard to animals. And it is a short step from there to the application of sexual knowledge to humans.
+
+The point is that sexual knowledge cannot be evaded. Nor, as this book points out, can sexuality be limited to the ideal when the practical matter of human sexuality enters. Theoretically, children should all be innocents. Practically, children are better off knowing it all rather than being half ignorant.
+
+One can feel outrage that a child is depicted as learning to use her sexuality to gain her own ends in an adult dominated world. But outrage does not shake the basic truth of the concept. Little girls are notorious for cuddling up to older males-and this raises many interesting points about both the reason for the cuddling, and the quality of the response. Which is, of course, more than this novel can go into.
+
+It is enough, we think, to offer the story for your entertainment, and suggest you find the moral for yourself.
+
+-THE PUBLISHER
+
+
+CHAPTER ONE
+
+As Suzy ran the electric clippers over the swollen pouch of King Louie's testicles, the goat's long tapering penis stiffened. Slowly the scarlet cylinder began to protrude from the furry sheath which paralleled the line of his smooth underbelly.
+
+"Ooooh," she squealed, turning to Bobby, who was busily brushing his own little goat. "Look what's happening to my buck. I wonder what's wrong with him?"
+
+Bobby Swenson snorted and laughed in a childishly superior way. At thirteen, he was a year older than his neighbor Suzy Frampton. He already thought of himself as a man of the world. After all, he had been in the 4-H Club since he was nine, and this would be his fourth county fair. Suzy, whose family had moved out from the city only a few months ago, was just a beginner. But since there were no other kids their age within miles, the two youngsters had been friends almost from the start, Bobby helping with her 4-H livestock project and introducing Suzy to the ways of rural life.
+
+"Nothing's wrong with him," the boy explained. "You're just turning him on, that's all."
+
+Suzy looked quizzical. "What do you mean?" she asked innocently.
+
+Bobby looked at her, surprised that a girl of twelve coming from the big city could be so naive. He squatted beside her and placed his hand on King Louie's back. "You are handling his testicles and giving him a hard-on," he said. "You know what a hard-on is, don't you, Suzy?"
+
+"Oh yes," Suzy said, feeling all flustered and embarrassed. Her face was turning red, and she couldn't look Bobby in the eye. She thought she understood what he was talking about, but she really wasn't certain. She wasn't even sure whether she should stop handling her goat or continue.
+
+Bobby stood up right alongside her and smiled. "You don't have to be embarrassed in front of me, Suzy," he said. "I guess I forget that other kids don't know as much about such things as I do. After all, I've been around animals all my life. But don't worry about it. If there's anything you want to know, I'll be glad to tell you." He felt grown up. Important.
+
+Suzy started to feel a lot better too, her flushed face slowly losing its redness. Bobby was her friend. He understood. She looked up and smiled at him. "Do you think I should stop touching him there?" she asked softly. She pointed to the goat's testicles, but couldn't say the word.
+
+"Oh no," Bobby said casually. "He has to be shaved so the judge can tell how well-hung he is. The only reason King Louie has a hard-on is because you are touching his balls. But don't worry about it. Just keep on clipping."
+
+"O.K.," Suzy said uncertainly, "if you're sure it's all right." Then, as Bobby returned to the grooming of his own goat, she picked up the electric clippers and flipped the switch. They hummed to life. Bringing them back to King Louie's heavy hanging testicles, she began once again to trim the hair around his sac. She could feel the goat's testicles becoming harder to her touch. And then suddenly, a long red tube of flesh shot out from the animal's pouch. It was crimson in color, all wet and shiny. Suzy gasped and jumped back in surprise.
+
+"What's the matter?" Bobby asked, turning quickly to see what had happened. As soon as he saw King Louie's dick he understood. "Don't get all upset, Suzy," he said. "Everything's perfectly all right. There's nothing to be alarmed about. All that is happening now is that King Louie is really turned on and ready to go. If we put a female goat in the pen with him, he would probably try to fuck her." Then he paused, wondering if Suzy knew what he was saying. He thought perhaps he'd better explain.
+
+"You see, Suzy," he said, trying to sound fatherly, "it takes a male and a female to produce a baby. King Louie is a male, and my goat is a female. If he could get near enough, he would mount her. And then that long red cock of his would go inside my doe's pussy... her vagina. Then he would shoot his sperm inside her. And if his sperm was potent, well then, the female would probably have babies in five months."
+
+Suzy listened attentively to every word that Bobby said. She certainly understood life a lot better now than she had a few minutes ago. "How does King Louie mount the female?" she asked.
+
+"What does that mean?"
+
+Bobby felt like a teacher now. "He just comes up from behind her," he explained. "He puts his two front legs around her back, and then his penis slides right in. But the female has to be in heat, in season. In other words, she has to be ready to accept the buck. If she is, the whole thing happens real nice and easy." Bobby found his own penis becoming stiff and hard as he explained the facts of life to Suzy. He kept his legs tightly shut together so Suzy wouldn't see his cock straining at the front of his pants.
+
+"Does the doe usually let the buck mount her?" Suzy asked, not sure she understood.
+
+"Sure does," Bobby said, grinning. "She likes it too." He looked at Suzy, but she was staring at King Louie's excited prick.
+
+"I wonder what it feels like," she mused, as though there were no one else around.
+
+"Oh, it must feel better than anything else in this whole wide world," Bobby blurted. "Sometimes, when they're in season, our cows will even jump the fence. And you know what? They go straight for Mighty Joe. He's our Angus bull. Daddy bought him just for stud."
+
+The two youngsters stood silent for a moment, each lost in thought. Suzy couldn't imagine a female having anything so big and hard stuck inside. But the idea fascinated her. Bobby, too, was intrigued. He had thought about it for a long, long time. Watching animals breed was part of his everyday life. Now that he and Suzy were discussing it, though, his whole body was strangely affected.
+
+Wordlessly, he took a long appraising look at his young neighbor. Suzy was a pretty girl, in an awkward pre-teen way. She was tall and skinny, with a sprinkling of freckles on her heart-shaped fair-skinned face. But her developing little titties were already beginning to alter the shape of her shirt-front, and her buttocks were rather shapely against the faded material of her denim jeans. Her hair, which was blonde and medium length, was usually messy and uncombed, but to Bobby, there was something cute and attractive about it. He had never really thought of it before, but she was kind of foxy.
+
+Suzy found her whole body crawling with goose bumps. Her tender little boobies were pressing against the inside of her shirt, her nipples becoming harder and harder. She couldn't understand the strange sensation that was sweeping over her body, but she liked it. And, as strange as it seemed, the feeling was so very powerful that it seemed to be consuming her. She had experienced it a couple of times before, when she thought about the questions for which she had no answers. She remembered seeing a love story in a movie once, where the characters were always hugging and kissing and touching each other. Afterward, her mind had been filled with the sexy details of its plot. When she'd thought about it, she had tingled all over, like she was now.
+
+"Bobby," Suzy said impulsively. "Have you ever watched two goats mounting?"
+
+"Oh sure," he answered casually. "I've seen almost every kind of farm animal fucking." His cock was growing by leaps and bounds, pressing urgently at the material of his heavy dungarees. He tried pressing his legs together more tightly to contain it. Just then Suzy's buck jumped the fence that separated him from the female goat.
+
+Bobby went into action at once, vaulting into the doe's pen before King Louie had a chance to mount her. Grabbing him by the horns, Bobby pulled him away, leading him from the pen and tying him securely. Suzy was impressed by the way he handled the situation. But when he turned to face her again, she could see his prick pushing out against the front of his pants. The sight of it startled and confused her. But it also made her curious. She felt electric currents running up and down her spine. And she thought she could even feel some sort of fluid oozing from her hot virgin pussy. It was getting all moist and itchy inside there, making her feel even weirder than before.
+
+She was sitting on a fence, watching as he approached her. When Bobby perched on the rail beside her, one of his hands dropped casually to her denim-covered thigh. He really hadn't intended anything by it, but Suzy jumped at the shock of the contact. She didn't try to move his hand away, though. It felt too good for that. Instead, she covered his hand with her own and gave it a little squeeze. Then she returned her hand to the rail, leaving him on his own.
+
+Without even realizing what he was doing, Bobby found his fingers moving up higher on Suzy's thigh. It wasn't until their tips had begun nudging at the crease where her legs met her groin that he became conscious of his movements. At first, he was afraid that Suzy would be angry at him. But she wasn't objecting at all. She didn't move a muscle, and she didn't try to remove his hand. Maybe he should remove it on his own, he thought. But it felt so good, he didn't want to stop.
+
+On impulse, he asked, "Does this feel good, Suzy?" He regretted the words almost as soon as they had left his lips. But Suzy surprised him.
+
+"It sure does," she said. "I feel my whole body tingling all over." Looking away from him, she asked, "Is that happening to you, too?" Her voice was soft, almost inaudible.
+
+"Oh, yes," Bobby croaked.
+
+"Gosh," Suzy said. "It feels wonderful." They both remained motionless for a while, surrendering to the erotic vibrations that filled their youthfully innocent bodies. "I wonder if the animals feel this too," Suzy asked at last.
+
+"I guess they must," Bobby answered. 'The only difference is that the animals are relaxed and casual about it. They don't care who is there or who is watching. They just get right into it and have themselves a ball." He laughed nervously as he spoke.
+
+Suzy looked at the goat. He still had a hard-on. "How come King Louie's... aah... aah... " She still couldn't bring herself to say it. But Bobby understood. "How come it's still sticking out that way? I'm not even touching him anymore."
+
+"You got him started," Bobby said. "And once you turn an animal on, it isn't easy to turn him off. Take our cow Elsie. She's a Jersey. Last year, when she came into season, she started to bawl. So Dad put her in with the bull and left her there for a little while. Then he brought her back to her own pen. But Elsie hadn't gotten enough, I guess, 'cause she just kept right on bawling, all that night and on into morning. Finally he said he was going to let her decide when she had got what she needed. So he brought her back to the bull and left them together some more. Later, when he took her out again, she didn't cry any more. And nine months later she had a good strong heifer calf.
+
+"So you see," Bobby concluded. "With animals, those feelings can't be denied. They know what they need."
+
+Suzy understood. In fact, she felt the very same way that Elsie must have been feeling. Her body was afire, sparking with rocketing power and sizzling with electric energy. Her pussy was flowing like a river. She could feel it trickling down the insides of her thighs. Her tight little panties were absolutely drenched with the fluid, and they were tugging insistently into her crack. Her nipples had never been so turgid as they were at that moment. They were practically piercing the material of her work-shirt and tingling with desire. The conversation had worked some kind of magic on her.
+
+Bobby leaned over closer to her and draped his other arm around her shoulder. His hand was only inches away from her tender young breast. His heart was in his mouth. He had never been so close to touching a titty and it terrified him-but he just had to feel it. Slowly he let his hand come closer and closer, his heart beating so fast and loud that he feared Suzy would hear it. Then that glorious moment came, and Bobby filled his palm with the soft tenderness of Suzy's conical breast. At first he was surprised that she wasn't wearing a bra. He could feel her nipple grazing rigidly at the palm of his hand as he gently squeezed her. He was in ecstasy, his cock jumping wildly with excitement. He just couldn't believe that Suzy was actually letting him do this.
+
+Suzy was just so filled with passion that she couldn't pull herself away. It felt wonderful! Too wonderful to end it yet. She felt it was wrong, though she didn't know why. But she told herself that she would let him squeeze her just one more time, and then she would make him stop. It was making her whole body feel good all over. Closing her eyes, she moaned softly.
+
+Bobby decided to be a little more daring. Tugging gently, he pulled at the material of her shirt until he had freed it from the waistband of her jeans. Then he slid his hand up high inside her shirt.
+
+"Ooooooh," sighed Suzy. Her naked breast was being fondled for the very first time, and it felt super. She couldn't believe the pleasure Bobby's hand was bringing her. There were chills running all over her sensitive, inflamed body. Her nipples were growing in size. Her pussy was singed with an electric current. Her head was spinning, everything around her coming into a different perspective. She didn't know what to do, it felt so good, yet she knew she shouldn't be allowing it.
+
+"I think you better stop, Bobby," she said at last. "I really don't think we should... " But even as she spoke, Bobby squeezed lovingly at her titty. His other hand continued to stroke up and down her thigh.
+
+"Why shouldn't we?" he asked softly as he touched her.
+
+"Well," she began, but she couldn't think of a reason. And all the while, Bobby fondled her bosom, tweaking her budding nipple with his fingers. Removing his other hand from her thigh, he brought it under her loose blouse to caress her other tit. Suzy lost all thought at that moment. All she could focus on now was her own sensual pleasure. She could do nothing but enjoy the wonderful sensations Bobby's hands were giving her.
+
+His fingers were rubbing both her sensitive nipples while the rest of his hands cupped her soft jutting breasts. Her titties, not yet fully developed, were small and pointed, but Bobby had enough to keep his hands busy. This was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to him, and he wasn't about to let it stop just yet.
+
+Bobby felt as though he were about to burst. This was the very first time he had ever touched a girl's breast, and he was wild with passion. His cock was rock-hard and throbbing with desire. It made him feel like a man. Brazenly, he removed one of his hands from her tit and brought it to the front of her jeans. Before he had a chance to think about it, he'd pulled down her zipper and opened the top button. But before he was able to push his anxious hand inside, Suzy pulled away.
+
+Half out of breath, she said, "I think we'd better stop now, Bobby." But she didn't sound like she meant it.
+
+"Why should we stop?" he asked. "Doesn't it feel good?"
+
+"Sure it feels good," she said. "But I'm afraid if we don't stop now, we might be sorry later."
+
+"Sorry later?" he echoed. "Sorry for what?"
+
+"I... I don't know," Suzy answered. "But I don't want to go too far."
+
+"All right," Bobby said, his throat tight and his voice trembling. "I'll tell you what. Why don't we just touch each other for a while. And when you think we should stop, I'll stop." Then, before Suzy had a chance to answer him, he shoved his hand inside her jeans, struggling past the elastic band of her underpants. Working his way inside them, he found her fountain of youth. When his fingers touched her hairless little pussy, they both let out a heavy sigh. It obviously felt as good to Suzy as it did to Bobby.
+
+The youngster rubbed the palm of his hand all over his little girlfriend's pubic mound, pressing urgently to feel its substance. He could feel the slit of her cunt moistening his hand, the sparse strands of hair tickling his fingers. He could feel wetness oozing out from between her cuntal lips and causing her panties to become drenched with fluid. It heightened his excitement.
+
+"Why don't you touch my cock?" he whispered softly in her ear. "Open my zipper and put your hand inside my pants."
+
+Suzy was shocked. She wanted to do it, but she just didn't think she could. She wondered what it looked like, what it felt like. And then, before she even realized what she was doing, her fingers were working diligently at his zipper in an effort to gain access to his prick. As soon as she opened his pants, out popped his throbbing vibrant cock.
+
+Suzy stared, open-mouthed. She tried not to be obvious about it, but she couldn't help looking down to see it. It was gigantic-so hard and long, and it stood out straight from his body, like a fishing pole, but it was thick and it had a head. It was different from King Louie's, different from what she had imagined. Her father always covered himself up, so she had never even gotten a glimpse of his penis, but now she was seeing Bobby's. Then, just when she thought she had seen everything, his pants fell open, revealing more of his naked body. He had no underpants on, and she could see his wrinkled little scrotum.
+
+"Oooh, what is that?" she asked without thinking.
+
+"Those are my balls," Bobby answered. "Just like King Louie's." Without another word, Suzy reached out to cup his dangling scrotum, lovingly stroking at his nuts. It felt wonderful to touch them, to feel them, to hold them. His balls were soft and tender, and Suzy was enthralled by their shape.
+
+Bobby was squeezing and petting the softness of Suzy's dewy pubic mound when he thought he heard a sound behind him. He lingered just a moment longer at his erotic play, thinking that one of the animals had come in to get out of the sun. But the bellow which filled the air was not that of a cow or a goat.
+
+"Oh, my God!" Suzy uttered, terror in her voice. "It's Daddy!"
+
+Bobby jumped from the rail and turned in time to see Dan Frampton's face, his features contorted in rage. "Mr. Frampton--" he began, but he never got a chance to finish his explanation. Suzy's father swung at him, his open hand striking the side of Bobby's face and sending him reeling to the floor of the bam.
+
+"You'd better leave Suzy and me alone," the outraged father said through clenched teeth, "before I take another swing!"
+
+Bobby turned and ran for the door.
+
+CHAPTER TWO
+
+"All right, Suzy," Daddy said, anger glistening in his eyes. "Take down your pants. You're going to get spanked."
+
+The pre-teener's face reddened in shame. "No, Daddy," she said, her eyes filling with tears of embarrassment. "Please don't." But her father was unmovable.
+
+It had been quite a while since Dan Frampton had punished his daughter by spanking her. After all, she was getting to be quite a big girl. But she had done something wrong and she had to be disciplined. Silently, he waited for her to obey his instructions.
+
+Suzy was horrified. How could he make her do such a thing? She felt awful. She had known all along, of course, that what she and Bobby were doing was wrong. But something inside her had made her continue. His hands on her yearning body, his fingers on her tender and virginal pussy, had filled her with a longing that defeated all sense of judgment. Everything she had learned about right and wrong, about morality and immorality, had fled from her in a moment.
+
+And then she had been caught. That was humiliating enough, but now Daddy was planning to spank her, to slap her on the fanny like a naughty little child. And as if that wasn't enough, he was going to make her pull her pants down, like he had when she was a baby. Tears started to flow down her crimson cheeks.
+
+"Crying won't help you," her father said icily. "It's time to take your punishment. Now, are you going to lower your pants or do I have to rip them from you?" The twelve-year-old began to sob, her pretty young face wrinkling in a vain effort to hold back the flood of emotion. She couldn't say anything, couldn't do anything but weep, looking away from her father to stare at a stop between her feet. He took a step toward her, his hands reaching for her waist.
+
+"No!" she wailed, stepping back. "I'll do it! I'll do it!" With trembling fingers, she reached for the waistband of her jeans. Struggling for a moment, she managed to tug the clinging garment down over her hips. Only her panties protected her.
+
+Through them, her father could discern the shadowy hump of her budding young pubic mound, and for a minute he began to have second thoughts. His little girl was growing up. It even looked like there was hair at her crotch. Perhaps she was too old to spank. But he gritted his teeth and hissed at her, "Your bloomers too."
+
+Mechanically, as though she had become numb to all feeling, Suzy did as he ordered. Carefully, she slipped her thumbs into the waistband of the tight-fitting underpants, drawing them downward over her buttocks. She could feel her belly being exposed to his angry glare as the wispy garment moved lower and lower. She wanted to turn around, but she knew he would whack her across the fanny the minute she presented it to him, and she wanted to put that off as long as possible.
+
+Her pants had slithered to the floor and puddled around her ankles as she pulled at her panties. The way Daddy was staring at her made her feel strange-all tingly inside. She wished he would look away, but his eyes were glued to her pubescent loins as she gradually exposed them to his view.
+
+The scanty wisp of nylon moved lower, unveiling the innocence of her puckeringly virginal pussy. Then the panties slid down her legs to join her jeans in a heap on the floor. For a moment she stood still, not knowing what he expected of her.
+
+Dan's lips were dry, and he found himself licking them involuntarily as he eyed his young daughter's body. It was a good thing he had walked in on her when he did, he reasoned, because from the looks of her, she was already old enough to get into trouble. Her cunt was pouting like a woman's. Its lips, thick and fleshy, parted to reveal a long narrow strip of glistening pink flesh. Although she had not yet grown the luxuriant coat of fur with which her snatch would eventually be covered, he could see random wisps of hair dotting the surface of her pubis. It was soft and blonde, like the hair of her head, and in spite of his moral indignation, the father was troubled by an urge to reach out and touch it.
+
+"Come here," he growled at her as he dropped onto a stool. "You've been bad, and you've got to take your punishment." Tears were flowing freely down his daughter's face, but he didn't allow himself to feel sorry for her. "Across my knee."
+
+Suzy walked over to where her father sat waiting to discipline her. She felt totally humiliated to be getting a spanking at her age, but there was no way out. Doing as he commanded, she lowered herself to lie across his lap, her head dangling toward the floor. Her naked skin shivered with fright as she waited for the sting of her father's hand. She could feel her pubic mound grazing against the thick material of his pants, and she was strangely affected with goose bumps again.
+
+Dan Frampton had a beautiful view of his young daughter's naked ass. But he remembered his duty. He lifted his outstretched palm high and swung it down with a forceful and mighty slap. Suzy's flesh jumped as his hand made contact with her naked asscheek. And in an instant he could see the distinct red mark that his hand had left.
+
+Suzy gritted her teeth as the shock of pain hit her trembling body. She had not expected her father to hit her this hard. The sting from his firm sharp smack was still whirling around when, before the hurt had a chance to subside, she felt a blow on the other buttock.
+
+This time Dan struck a little harder than he had before, and without waiting to see whether his hand had left another imprint, he swung again at his daughter's rump. Again and again, his heavy hand applied his discipline. He was going to teach her a lesson that she would remember for a long time to come. He could feel his daughter's body stiffen each time his hand struck her ass.
+
+Looking down at it, Dam could see the large red welts the spanking was leaving, her soft fleshy rump covered with the inflamed imprints of his hand. It looked as though the outline of his hand had been traced with a red pen all over her meaty buttocks. Feeling just a little guilty, he dropped his hand to her reddening flesh and instead of smacking again, he rubbed gently over the bruised and welted area, thinking maybe he was being a little too hard on her. Slowly, moving in little circles, his fingers felt the swollen skin of her stinging ass.
+
+Suzy fought to hold back the sobs, but tears were trickling down her cheeks. Her backside was burning with pain. She couldn't believe her father had actually hit her that hard. When he was spanking her, she'd felt like screaming in agony. But his touch was making her feel better-much better! The gentle touch of his softly caressing fingers felt wonderful on her bruised little butt. She could even feel her nipples starting to flower. They were puckering and getting hard, and she wondered if her father could feel their rigidity through the thick material of his pants. She thought she could feel a change in her father's attitude too. He was being much more gentle with her now. He didn't seem quite so uptight anymore. She was pretty sure he wasn't going to hit her anymore, and she was thankful for that! At least the worst was over.
+
+Dan Frampton was in a quandary, dazed by the touch of his little girl's ass. Unconsciously, his hand stroked her flesh, his fingers pinching gently while his palm cupped her flanks. Though he didn't understand the reason for it, his cock was throbbing with desire, trying desperately to bore a hole through the fabric of his pants. He wasn't sure whether or not his daughter could feel it against her naked body, but the possibility filled him with guilt. Without realizing it, he began stroking the crack of his daughter's ass. His fingers were running up and down its length, petting and fondling it and y spreading the crack wide open.
+
+Suzy was shocked by his conduct. Why was he doing this to her? She was more confused now than ever before.
+
+But Dan managed to catch himself just in time, regaining control over his run-away emotions. Trying desperately to cover his mistake, he asked, "Suzy, did you let that boy touch you here?" He tried to make his voice stem and commanding.
+
+"No, Daddy," she answered in a low, confused tone.
+
+"Are you sure?" he demanded.
+
+"Yes," Suzy assured him. "I swear I didn't. I swear it!"
+
+"All right," Dan Frampton said. "Go to your room, and don't come out for the rest of the day!" As if she had just been granted a death-sentence reprieve, Suzy sprang from her Daddy's lap and ran for the house, not even bothering to pick up her jeans and panties from the bam floor. She went straight to her bedroom, closing the door behind her. Then, throwing herself across the bed, she wept silently.
+
+Dan sat for a moment alone in the bam, trying to gather his wits. Something strange had started to happen to him, something he really didn't understand. Oh, he had covered it up pretty well, he was sure of that, but he still had a pressing problem-his prick! It was long and stiff and aching with desire. It needed attention, and it couldn't be held off much longer.
+
+Moving quickly, he headed for the house, grabbing Suzy's clothing as he went. Once inside, he went straight for the bathroom where he locked the door and unzipped his pants. Letting them drop to the floor, he stepped carefully out of them.
+
+His cock was so hard it stood out straight as an arrow in front of him. It actually pained him with passion. Looking down at the magnificent pole, Dan impulsively reached for it. He took a firm grip and rolled his fingers around the lengthy weapon. Slowly, he pushed his hand up and down his tool, moving the loose fleshy collar. Taking a deep breath, he let out a sigh of relief, it felt so good! It was too bad his wife was out shopping, for if ever he needed her, he needed her now. With his other hand he gently cupped his large heavy hanging sac. Squeezing gently, he stroked and played lovingly with his bag of nuts, his cock pounding with joy. Closing his eyes, he drifted off into a dream world of sexual fantasy. Allowing his imagination to take him where it willed, he pictured a sweet young virgin touching and kissing his hard thumping dick. As she petted him, he thought about licking her new and unexplored pussy. He would be the first and only one to have sucked her cunt, and he would be turning her on. Harder and harder his hand worked at pumping and bringing him pleasure, while his head spun with erotic imagination.
+
+His cock was even harder now than it had been before. The more he rubbed it, the more joy it gave him. His breathing was becoming raspy, his chest heaving up and down in time with his masturbating hand. He could feel liquid oozing from the tip of his penis, wetting his hand as it trickled down the length of his cock. His fingers rolled the pre-orgasmic fluid all over the shaft of his weapon. His hands moved faster now, bringing him closer and closer to orgasmic fulfillment.
+
+Then, just as he was about to let himself explode with ecstasy, he heard a door slam. His blood ran cold. Stopping for a minute, he poked his head out of the bathroom. "Is that you, Suzy?" he shouted. But to his surprise, the voice that answered back was that of his wife, June.
+
+"No dear," she replied. "It's me."
+
+Hands shaking, Dan bent down to pull his pants up. Zipping his fly, he walked toward the kitchen to greet his wife. "Hello dear," he said as he approached her. The tone of his voice made her look up from her work.
+
+June Frampton had been busy putting away the groceries when her husband lifted her up off the floor and into his arms. Kissing her, he carried her off toward the stairs.
+
+"Where are you taking me?" she asked in mock surprise at her husband's actions.
+
+"I'm taking you up to the bedroom so I can fuck you," he replied.
+
+June wasn't really shocked at all. It wasn't the first time Dan had done this. In fact it was one of their favorite little games. Their lovemaking always seemed to be the best when he was all turned on and impulsive. She knew he would take good care of her and make her feel really good. She wrapped her arms around his neck while he carried her up into the master bedroom.
+
+June was all excited. The last time Dan had done this, he had spent hours at sex play before he allowed himself to cum. It had been wonderful! June was hoping that today would be as good.
+
+Dan carried his petite wife into the bedroom and carefully laid her down across the bed. For a woman of thirty-eight, her body was in excellent condition. She was very slender, her waist tiny and tapering, making her appear more like a young girl than a mature woman. She looked very much like her daughter, but unlike the girl, she had a huge pair of soft and jutting breasts.
+
+Standing over his wife's body, Dan marveled at her beauty. Her eyes were blue and shining, and her warm gentle smile made her even more alluring. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he bent over and kissed her gently on her rosy red lips. Her mouth tasted good and he licked lustily at it. Then, sitting back and straightening himself up again, Dan looked his wife over from head to toe. She was wearing a mini-skirt which left most of her thighs exposed to his view. Placing a hand on her leg, he moved it slowly up under its hem. His gentle fingers caressed her shapely thighs and grazed lightly over her flat little belly.
+
+June closed her eyes and relaxed in wonderful anticipation of what was going to happen. Her husband's hand was bringing tantalizing chills to her excited body as he rubbed her belly and tickled her inner thighs. She could feel her nipples growing hard inside her bra and longed for his touch on her tits. But Dan was slow and patient. All things in time.
+
+Slipping his fingers inside the elastic waistband of his wife's panty hose, he pulled them down ever so gently. He was teasing his wife, making her wait for each bit of pleasure he gave her. When at last he brought the panty hose down to her feet, he paused to kiss each of her naked thighs. Then, smiling lustfully, he glided his hand ever so slowly back under his wife's skirt. Now, the only thing that separated his fingers from her nakedness was the brief and sexy panties she wore. But Dan wasn't ready to remove them yet. First he wanted to prepare his wife completely, to have her burning up with sexual passion. His hand wandered freely over her belly and then down to her puffy pubic mound. He squeezed gently at her pussy and then stroked her softly through the panties. Sliding his hand down again, Dan slowly caressed inside of her thighs all the way down to her toes.
+
+June was tingling all over. Her pussy was on fire, fluid oozing from her cunt. Dan's hand was slowly moving up again, toward her breasts this time. She closed her eyes in anticipation, and then she felt him cupping her magnificent jutting breast. It felt wonderful. She could feel her turgid nipple pressing urgently against the binding confines of her bra, and she felt she couldn't wait another moment for him to set them free.
+
+Slowly he unbuttoned one of the fastenings of her blouse, then he undid the next one, and then the next. When all the buttons were opened, he pushed the material of her blouse off to the sides to stare down at her beautiful bra-covered breasts. Licking his lips, Dan felt a surge of lust run through his body.
+
+Cupping his hand over one of her gigantic titties, he squeezed gently but lovingly, Her breasts were firm and resilient, and felt so good to touch. They completely filled the C cup that kept them in place. Filling both his palms, he massaged her hard nipples through the cotton material of her brassiere. With his index fingers he traced around her aureoles, feeling her nubbins become even harder. His finger worked its way in closer and closer toward the center of the ripe bra-encased strawberries.
+
+June was shaking all over. She loved the way Dan made love to her. Her breasts were alive with lustful sensations, and her pussy was throbbing with desire. Her whole body trembled with the wild tingle of his love-making. "Ooooooh," she sighed. "Oooooh, Dan, it feels so gooooood." Without even realizing it, she pushed her pelvis up at her husband, her hips gyrating from side to side, and her buttocks undulating in a rhythmic fuck-like movement.
+
+At last Dan slipped his hand under the elastic band at the bottom of her bra cups, working his way up until he was touching her rolling titflesh. It felt soft and warm, and he could feel June squirming under his touch. Her nipple was diamond-hard. His hand was glued to it. Exploring it with his fingers, he tweaked and squeezed gently.
+
+"Take off my bra, Dan," June begged. "Please take it off." But Dan liked teasing her and wanted to continue just a little while longer. With his other hand, he squeezed and kneaded through the material of her bra. But finally, even Dan couldn't restrain himself any longer. Pulling his wife up, he slipped both his hands around her back and unfastened her bra. The straps fell from her shoulders, freeing her magnificent breasts and allowing them to sway slowly.
+
+Dan felt a pang of excitement shoot through him the moment his wife's bra fell away. It never ceased to amaze him how much looking at his wife's titties could turn him on. They were a sight to behold! Moving his hands down over her midriff and under her skirt and onto her belly, he brought his fingers over the thin material of her panties. Touching the area of her pubis, he was pleased at the dampness of her crotch. The whole area was dripping with cuntal fluids, and its aroma was becoming more and more pungent. Dan inhaled deeply, the smell of cunt driving him wild.
+
+Slipping his thumb under the elastic waistband of her panties, Dan slowly removed them from his wife's gyrating body.
+
+"Oooooh Dan. Ooooooooh Dan," she moaned, conscious only of the pleasure his touch was bringing her.
+
+CHAPTER THREE
+
+Suzy's body heaved with sobs as she lay across the bed in her room. Her ass hurt her terribly where Daddy had spanked her. But even worse than that, she felt humiliated and degraded by the way he had treated her. After all, she wasn't a baby any more. She was growing up. She could tell by the sparse growth of hair that was beginning to sprout on her pubic mound and by the conical development of her tender little titties and the puckering of her rubbery pink nipples. But Daddy had treated her like a kid.
+
+She reached behind her to touch gingerly at the welted tenderness of her spanked buttocks. She was still naked from the waist down, having left her shorts and panties lying in a heap when she ran crying to the room. It was a good thing, too, because she was sure it would hurt to put anything on over her sore and aching bottom.
+
+Her ass felt hot where it had been beaten, and she moved her fingers carefully over its surface in an attempt to soothe the pain. The warmth seemed to be spreading, however, to the backs of her thighs and to the pit of her little cunny as she stroked herself.
+
+The tears had stopped flowing, but the shame of it all remained. She didn't know how . she could ever face Daddy again, or Bobby either. She lay in silence, thinking about the horror of what she had just experienced. Then her ears pricked up. She thought she heard a sound, as though someone else was in pain too.
+
+Where could it have come from? She was sure Mommy was still out, but the voice sounded like hers, and it sounded like it was coming from Mommy's and Daddy's bedroom down the hall. Holding her breath, she rose to her feet and went to the door of her room. Opening it slightly, she listened hard, straining for another sound. There it was again.
+
+Still partially naked, she slipped through the doorway and stole stealthily down the hall to her parents' room. The door was slightly open, and she couldn't resist the urge to peer through the one-inch crack. The sight which greeted her eyes made her gasp.
+
+Mommy was lying flat on her back, her legs spread completely apart, and she was all naked.
+
+Her clothes were scattered on the floor around the bed. Daddy was sitting on the bed next to her, still fully dressed. He was staring at Mommy's naked body. But the look on his face scared Suzy half to death. It looked like his eyes were bulging from their sockets, and he was wearing a strange smile which made him look very different. Suzy stood paralyzed behind the cracked door, waiting to see what would happen. Daddy bent over Mommy, and Suzy could see him poke out his tongue to lick at her nipple.
+
+"Ooooooh," June keened as her husband's tongue lapped at her little rosebud. A tingle of sexual bliss crossed her lustful body, making her moan and grunt softly. She could feel his lips closing around her nipple as his mouth sucked in sharply.
+
+Dan pulled vigorously, nursing and suckling as though he were a baby and her tit was filled with milk. He liked the taste of her flesh, and it thrilled him to suck her this way. He could feel her tender blossom growing larger against the insides of her lips. His tongue worked diligently, fluttering around in little circles, lapping and tantalizing her nubbin.
+
+June held her arms tight around his neck. It felt so good, she didn't want it ever to end. Her nipples were tingling, and Dan's sucking mouth was making them feel so very good. She moved her hands to her husband's head, twirling his black curly hair around in little ringlets. "Ooooh Dan, I love what you're doing," she moaned.
+
+Dan could feel his cock pressing forcefully at the material of his pants, oozing with his pre-orgasmic fluids. Wild and passionate sensations were filling his body, exciting him so he could hardly catch his breath. He was doing a good job at turning his wife on and that had the same effect on him. His wife's gyrating body moving up and down against him and rolling from side to side was driving him wild.
+
+His mouth went from one nipple to the other, as if he had emptied one tit of its milk and was anxious to drain the other. While his tongue lapped hungrily, his hand played toyingly with the other nipple, keeping it hot for his lips. He squeezed it and pulled it, rolling it around with his fingers and keeping it hard as a rock.
+
+But he wanted more-now he wanted cunt! Pulling his hand away from June's heaving chest, Dan licked his way down his wife's body. The tip of his tongue licked over her flat white belly and onto her hairy pubic mound. The pungent pussy smell was becoming more and more blatant. Placing his head between her thighs, Dan worked his body into a more comfortable position, preparing to lick her pussy. His darting tongue probed its way deep inside his wife's cave. Her odor possessed him completely, until all he could smell was her pussy juice. It overwhelmed him! "Mmmmmmm," he hummed, the reverberations of the sound turning his mouth into a powerfully scintillating vibrator.
+
+His wife could feel the sensations of delight spreading throughout her loins as his oscillating tongue vibrated frantically in her snatch. Waves of pleasure were washing over her body, covering her in a shroud of fluid sexual excitement. Beads of perspiration formed in the naked hollows of her armpits, running freely over her heaving sides. Her skin was covered with a rosy blush.
+
+"Oh, yes, Dan," she murmured lustfully. "Kiss me there. Lick me. Suck my cunt."
+
+Suzy was astounded. It had never occurred to her that her own parents might use words like that. She had never heard either of them speaking that way before, especially not Mommy. Even Daddy never said anything worse than "damn", and then only when he was very upset. But they didn't seem upset now. Mommy's face was wreathed in a smile, and Daddy was wearing a strange hungry expression.
+
+Standing quickly, he stared at his wife's passionate nudity, licking his lips with the point of his darting pink tongue. He wanted to be naked too, to free his hardon from its painfully constricting confinement in the crotch of his pants. It felt as long and as hard as a telephone pole, and was tenting the clinging material until it stood completely away from the front of his body.
+
+Its tip was oozing slowly, forming a dark wet stain at the front of his pants. He wanted to take it out, to point it at his moaning writhing wife like the twenty-pound cannon on the side of a battleship. He wanted to assault her with it, to bury its steely rigidity in the softness of her receptive vagina.
+
+He watched as she gazed at him, clearly as anxious as her husband for the unveiling of his manhood. She wanted to see it, wanted to feast her eyes on its massive masculinity. Her desire was written all over her face, and it aroused him, turning him on even more than he already was.
+
+Quickly, he reached for the tab of his zipper, and tugged downward on it until the fly of his pants began to open. He could feel the room's humid air entering the rent in his garment and bathing his loins in moist heat as he tore the zipper open and reached for the buckle of his belt. It resisted him for a moment, then finally it came undone. In a flash, his waistband was unsnapped and the pants were gliding down over his muscular expanse of leg.
+
+All that covered his groin now was the fabric of his underwear. They were loose-fitting, boxer-type shorts, and they gave his penis plenty of room to expand now that his pants were down. From her place on the bed, June could see its erotic outline, pulsing and straining at the undergarment which obscured it from view. And from the doorway, his daughter could see it too.
+
+It was tremendous, bigger than she'd ever imagined possible. She hadn't seen it in the flesh yet, of course. But even through the material of his shorts, she was certain it was bigger than Bobby's-much bigger! She wished she could get a closer look.
+
+As if he had read her mind, Daddy hooked his thumbs into the elastic of his waistband and pulled the undershorts down, exposing his cock in all its masculine glory. Suzy gasped with astonishment when its full length was revealed to her-and, for a moment, she thought the sound would give her away. She held her breath, waiting for the sky to fall in on her. But nothing happened.
+
+For at the same moment, June had moaned in ecstatic desire, the sight of her husband's tumid organ arousing her passion to the fullest. The long throbbing cylinder of turgid prickmeat was a treat for her hungry eyes, doubling the flow of fluid in her pussy just by showing its moistly pulsing head. She wanted it, and she wasn't going to wait any longer. Reaching greedily, like a baby grabbing at a lollipop, she wrapped her fingers around it, filling her hand with its hardness.
+
+Dan moaned in pleasure as his wife's fingers expertly stroked the satiny surface of his swollen member's underbody. He looked down at her, fascinated by the way her nipples puckered upon her fingers' contact with his pecker. "Ooooh, baby," he crooned, "You sure know how to turn me on."
+
+Suzy was shocked for the second time. Her parents were carrying on like a couple of barnyard animals, stroking and playing with each other shamelessly. They weren't really doing anything different from what she and Bobby had been doing when Daddy caught them. Why, she wondered, was it all right for them but not all right for her? Why had she been spanked like a naughty girl for doing what her parents did? It was very unfair-and very confusing.
+
+But it was having another effect on her too, one she did not fully understand. The sight of Mommy and Daddy at their naked sex play was making the lower part of her body tingle with a strange new emotion with which she was only lately becoming familiar. There was a mysterious trembling warmth in her hairless little cunt, and a throbbing ache in her tender nubile titties. She cupped one of them in a vain effort to still the fluttering which seemed to possess her there, but it didn't help. In fact, the contact of her hand on her breast seemed to be intensifying the sensation.
+
+She moved her fingertips slowly over its surface, caressing the sensitive flesh through the material of her work-shirt. Her nipple was becoming harder. She looked over at Mommy and saw that her tits also were changing texture, the pink caps of her nipples having puckered to twin berry-tipped points of desire.
+
+Suzy pinched one of her own between thumb and forefinger, sliding her free hand down to the hem of her blouse. She was about to slip it up inside when she got a better idea. Moving it downward instead, she began to nudge at the mounded surface of her pubis, the tips of her fingers probing at the softness of her youthfully developing vaginal lips.
+
+The skin felt hot and feverish down there, and she wondered what it could mean. There was an unscratchable kind of itch emanating from the rosy wet flesh of her inner labia and attracting her fingers to the site. Gingerly, she rubbed the pouting prominence of her outer lips, inhaling sharply at the heated excitement of the contact. Her eyes lidded sensuously, to throw the sight before her into a hazy world of never-never visions.
+
+She could no longer be sure of whether what she was looking at was really happening. Perhaps she was still lying on her bed, imagining the whole pornographic scene. Perhaps it was all a figment of her sex-crazed pre-teen mind. She wished she could walk into the room and touch the naked bodies of her parents to assure herself that they were real. She held her breath for so long that her lungs burned, and then at last she exhaled, trying to let the air out slowly so the sound would not be heard.
+
+But the two naked lovers would not have heard an elephant sneeze, so immersed were they in their sexual coming together. Daddy had dropped to his knees on the bed and was moving over closer toward Mommy, allowing her to lead him by the prick. When he was close enough, she brought its turgid head to the surface of her heaving bosom, stroking one of her rosy pink nipples with its moistening tip.
+
+"Oooohhhh, Danny," she murmured. "I love your penis. I love to feel it against me. I love to hold it. Oh, Dan, I love you."
+
+Daddy smiled at her passionate words, his hands reaching instinctively for the swelling contour of her naked boobs. He filled his palms with their soft and tender meat, kneading gently at the resilient mounds until rolls of reddening flesh protruded from between his fingers.
+
+Mommy's hips were rotating madly, alternately pressing her buttocks to the mattress and lifting them high into the air. Each time she raised the lower part of her torso, the lips of her pussy parted, the moist and erotic sexual mouth pouting and then grinning obscenely at her over-aroused mate. She could feel the tension in his cock building as she probed with it at the meat of her magnificent bosom.
+
+One of her husband's hands began straying lower, exploring the soft white plain of her belly in quest of the hair-covered hump of her sensitive mound of Venus. The fur which upholstered it was thick and dark, like the dense and tangled underbrush of some tropical jungle. Droplets of cuntal fluid dotted its curling ends as his fingers beat a path through the hirsute growth on their southward journey to bliss.
+
+There at last were her cuntlips, a pair of thick and fleshy flanges which slowly drew apart as he stroked and petted them. June wailed and moaned more loudly by the second as her husband's talented hands brought ecstasy to her body. The daughter who watched surreptitiously from the doorway was filled with envy. She couldn't see everything he was doing since his body had changed position and was partially blocking her view, but she could tell he was handling Mommy's vagina. And from the sounds her mother was making, she could tell it felt good.
+
+She closed her eyes for a moment and remembered how it had felt to have Bobby's hand on her pussy, petting and rubbing the softness. Returning her gaze once again to the erotic sight unfolding before her, she tried to duplicate his clumsy movements with her own self-exploring fingers. Dipping delicately between the puffy lips which lined the damp opening, she soaked her fingertip in heated moisture, carrying a shimmering droplet of the viscous goo to the external surface of her vulva.
+
+Involuntarily, she moaned in pleasure. The sound was completely drowned out by the passionate sobs coming from her parents' bed.
+
+Repeating the movement, she delved deeper, plunging her finger into her pussy as far as the second knuckle. This time she was in no hurry to remove it. She basked in the warm and glorious wonder of the pleasures of self-stimulation. She could feel the soft moist lips of her pussy closing gently around her exploring digit, imprisoning it in the cloying heat of her loins.
+
+At the top of her slit, a tiny nubbin of membrane was swelling and expanding, drawing her finger closer to its pouting prominence. Unable to resist the urge which had suddenly possessed her, she followed a powerful impulse and trailed her fingertip upward, toward the tiny protuberance. It seemed to be sheltered in a swollen tent of cuntal tissue, nestling in the shimmering hood like some tiny baby in need of protection.
+
+But at the same time, it seemed to be begging for the intrusion of her finger, demanding the attention of her self-exploring hand. Gazing through lust-clouded eyes at the spectacle of desire unfolding on the bed before her, she began drawing her finger gently across the quivering surface of the little clitoral bud. It felt exquisite, like nothing ever had before.
+
+Daddy had climbed on top of Mommy and was probing for her cuntal opening with the long tapering head of his dick. She could peek between his thighs, at the hair-fringed gash of Mommy's pussy, and she could see his penis insinuating itself between them as Daddy's hand worked it up and down the length of her drooling slit. He was mounting her! Breathing heavily, she began moving her finger in and out against her swollen pleasure-button in time to Daddy's rhythmic gyrations. Then, as she watched in awe, the mammoth instrument of lust slid slowly between the pouting cunt-lips, burying itself deeply in the warm and syrupy wetness of Mommy's cunt.
+
+Mindlessly, June groaned, pleased by the sensation of her husband's invading prick. She could feel it sliding inward, penetrating her depths with the thick and virile rigidity of its heated excitement. Frantically, she thrashed her hips up at him in an attempt to capture even more of the muscular cylinder of meat within her cunt.
+
+But Dan was being methodical, entering her slowly, a little at a time, in a calculated attempt to whip her passions to an even higher peak. His performance was having the desired effect, too, as evidenced by the high-pitched sounds of supplication that were flowing unchecked from his wife's contorting mouth. He worried for a moment that the sounds might reach the ears of his recently spanked daughter, and the thought made him remember the sight of her naked virginal ass, criss-crossed with a series of welts left by his whacking smacking fingers. The image made him shudder, his cock pulsating mightily inside June's tender body.
+
+Then he drove it from his mind, returning all his attention to the business at hand. Humping forward, he buried the full length of his penis in the grasping cavern of her womb, clenching and unclenching the muscles of his loins to make his weapon contract and expand rapidly inside her. June practically fainted with pleasure.
+
+Outside the door, Suzy was lost in a world of blissful excitement. Her finger was whirling rapidly inside the still-tight orifice of her pussy as she climbed in solitude up the steep and perilous incline of sexual excitement. She could feel her fluids flowing copiously to wet her entire hand as she diddled herself. Instinctively, she carried a thick and viscous drop of the juice to the prominence of her clit.
+
+As soon as the contact was made, she gasped. It felt even better than before. It seemed that the wetter it got, the more pleasurable it became. She wanted to scream with joy, to proclaim her ecstasy to the world. But she bit hard into her lip in an attempt to contain the sounds of bliss which welled in her throat. It would be awful if Daddy caught her again. Even worse than before! For this time, she was standing there shamelessly watching him and Mommy as they made love on the bed. And what was worse, she was naked from the waist down, her finger buried obscenely in the slash of her own tender young cunny!
+
+Just thinking about it made her frightened, but she couldn't seem to tear herself away from the lascivious vision. Her finger plunged deep into the pit of her tight little snatch, reaching closer to the mouth of her womb with each plundering stroke. Her cunt was so juicy that her hand felt like it was drowning. Its glisteningly moistened interior kept sucking her inward, like quicksand drawing the body of its victim into the silent anonymity of its depths.
+
+Her breath was coming in noisily labored pants which her parents would most certainly have heard if not for the boisterous and uncontrolled sounds of their own furious lovemaking. Daddy's cock was slipping rhythmically in and out of Mommy's slavering pussy, its sloshing sounds audible right through the door which separated Suzy from the lascivious scene. His balls were swinging heavily, like a giant fleshy pendulum, slapping with a resounding smack against the cheeks of his wife's upturned ass with each instroke.
+
+They were moving more violently now, their bodies coming together and pulling apart rapidly as they fucked. Suzy matched their rhythm with the flashing action of her masturbating hand, first plunging her finger deep in the channel of her sex, then bringing its lubricious tip flitting tenderly across the sensitive nubbin of her swollen clitoris.
+
+She was beginning to lose all touch with reality, the excitement of her arousal making her unconscious of the world around her. The sight of her writhing parents faded quickly into the impressionistic surrealism of oblivion as her attention centered on her own sizzling pussy. The sensation was building. Her head was filling with colors.
+
+And then-POW!-it happened.
+
+Searing flashes of light were shooting willy-nilly across the field of her awareness, dizzying her with their brightness. She could hear the sound of far-off music, distantly heard in the swirling swishing sexual current. It was fantastic, even better than it had been with Bobby just a few hours ago.
+
+In the room before her, her parents were both achieving the same sort of completion, although by a different means. Her father's cock was swelling and contracting powerfully as it shot its syrupy load of semen into the waiting receptacle of his wife's cloying pussy. She could feel it surging into her, filling her womb with the heated fluid of desire and mingling with her own flowing orgasmic juices. Her twat was filled to overflowing, the excess viscosity trickling from her vulva's comers and running down to pool on the mattress beneath her ass.
+
+Suzy was adrift on a cloud as her climax lifted her above the realm of reality. Her own grunts and moans were blending with those of her mother and father to provide a cacophonous symphony of fulfillment as background for the tripartite performance. The combined energy of the collective orgasm was like that of a powerful earthquake, shaking the foundation of the house and making the girl uncertain of her own footing.
+
+Gradually, she returned to earth, the quivering waves of orgasm subsiding with the slowing of her diddling finger's movements. She was aware of the sound of raspy breath, and she looked around furtively for a moment, uncertain of its source. Then, when she realized it was coming from her own tormented throat, she became frightened. What if she were discovered? She had to get out of there.
+
+She turned and moved as silently as possible toward the safety and solitude of her own room. She had things-to think about, and she wanted to be alone.
+
+CHAPTER FOUR
+
+"Bobby, Bobby, are you in here?" Suzy called. The Swenson bam looked much larger with all the goats out at pasture, and Suzy felt lost, looking around for Bobby.
+
+"I'm in the back pen with my doe," Bobby answered. "Come on back here."
+
+Suzy was surprised to see Bobby still grooming his goat. "Aren't you ready?" she asked. "My father said he'll be ready to take us and our goats to the fair in his pick-up truck in about an hour."
+
+"Oh, I'm all ready," Bobby said. "I'm just putting the finishing touches on my goat so she'll stand a better chance of winning a ribbon at the fair." He finished polishing his goat's hoof and took a step back. "She sure looks good," he said. Then, facing Suzy, he asked, "Is your father real mad at me?"
+
+"I don't think so," she replied. "I guess if he was, he wouldn't have offered to take you to the fair."
+
+"That's a relief," Bobby said. "After he caught us that way, I was sure he'd never let us be together again."
+
+"Well," his girlfriend explained, "after you left, he sure did a number on me."
+
+"Really?" Bobby said. "What did he do?"
+
+"He spanked the hell out of me," Suzy said.
+
+"He spanked you?" Bobby echoed, incredulous. "He sure did," Suzy said. "He made me take off my jeans and my panties, and I had to lie across his lap while he spanked me like a little kid. But he hit me hard. Real hard!"
+
+Bobby looked shocked. "I just can't imagine him doing that to you."
+
+"Here," Suzy said. "I guess I'll have to show you." Turning quickly, she dropped her pants to the floor and then pulled down her panties. Bending over so Bobby could see her bare ass, she said, "Look. See the marks his hands left?"
+
+Bobby found the whole thing rather embarrassing, but instead of feeling sympathy, he found himself getting all aroused. His cock was already stiff and hard, and it was beginning to tent the front of his pants.
+
+"Well," Suzy said, "do you see all the red marks on my ass?"
+
+Remembering why Suzy had lowered her panties, Bobby moved in for a closer look. "Boy," he said clucking sympathetically, "your father sure was mad."
+
+Suzy stood like a statue, her back to Bobby while her hands kept the underpants down. "Feel the bruises on my ass, Bobby," she said. "Just touch them."
+
+Bobby did as she instructed, reaching out and letting his fingers stroke the red welts that were still imprinted on her buttocks. "Did he hurt you a lot, Suzy?" he asked as his fingers caressed her inflamed skin.
+
+"It hurt a lot at first," Suzy said. "But you'll never guess what happened right after he spanked me."
+
+Bobby waited to hear the rest, but Suzy wanted him to ask. "O.K.," he said at last. "What happened?"
+
+Suzy slowly turned to face him, her panties still pulled down. In front, the elastic band just barely covered the top of her pubic mound. A big seductive smile covered her adolescent fact and her eyes gleamed with lust.
+
+Bobby knew instinctively that she had something sexy to tell him. "What happened?" he repeated. "Tell me. Tell me!"
+
+Well," Suzy began, her face lit with adolescent enthusiasm. "Right after he spanked me, he sent me to my room. I lay on my bed crying for a while until I heard these really weird noises coming from my parents' bedroom. I tiptoed to their door, and luckily it was slightly open. I peeked through the crack, and guess what? They were fucking."
+
+Bobby's eyes opened wide in surprise. He was even more aroused than before. His cock was hard and throbbing, only now he didn't feel like trying to hide it. It felt good to be so excited, and he wanted Suzy to know just how much she was turning him on. "Tell me," he breathed. "What did you see?"
+
+Suzy felt tingly all over her body. Her hard little nipples were growing larger and larger. She could feel warmly oozing fluid filling her cunt, and every part of her body was alive with passion. Talking about it was arousing her almost as much as watching her mother and father fucking while she fingered herself. Smiling alluringly into Bobby's anxiously awaiting face, she began her little story.
+
+"My mother and father were both completely naked, lying on their bed. My Daddy's penis was tremendous! It was very long and very thick around. I just couldn't believe it could be that big." Looking down at Bobby's tented pants, Suzy stopped talking suddenly and stared at his bulging hardon.
+
+"Go on," Bobby urged, flustered by Suzy's hypnotic gaze. Her eyes were glued to his excited cock, and he felt terribly awkward and unsure of his position. He tried to turn away, but she followed him with her eyes.
+
+"Why don't you pull down your pants, Bobby," Suzy suggested. "I want to compare my father's dick with yours. "
+
+"Don't be absurd," Bobby said. "I still have a lot of growing up to do before I'm full grown." Her words were humiliating and embarrassing him. "Do you think your tits are as big now as they will be in a couple of years? Do you think you have all the hair on your pussy that you'll have when you're all grown up?"
+
+Suzy smiled. "I guess you're right, Bobby. I didn't think about that." Then as an afterthought she said, "But why don't you pull your pants down anyway?"
+
+Bobby was stunned at her openness. "I really don't think it's a good idea. What if your father should catch us again?"
+
+"Oh, I don't think he will," Suzy said. "After all, Bobby, we are in your bam now, and my father is busy fixing the pump on our well. He wants to finish it before taking us to the fair."
+
+Bobby was shaking all over. He wanted very much to touch her, to look at her naked body. He wanted very, very much for her to touch him. But, afraid of the consequences, he just stood glued to the ground, not moving a muscle.
+
+"Bobby," Suzy said, "if you pull your pants down, I can show you exactly what Daddy did to Mommy." As she spoke, the youngster pulled her own pretty flowered panties down and slowly stepped out of them. Her pussy was tingling so much she just couldn't help herself. She thought about how very good it had felt to touch her pussy when it was aroused like this, and the idea of having Bobby touch it again was even more exciting. Reaching out for his hand, Suzy pulled it toward her hairless little pussy. "This is what Daddy did to my Mom's pussy," she said as she rubbed his hand against it.
+
+Bobby felt chills and thrills of exciting stimulation flooding his entire being. Never before had he felt so filled with passion. He was beside himself. With his free hand, he slowly opened the zipper to his pants and pulled them from his anxious body. But before he had a chance to work at his underwear, Suzy's fingers were inside the elastic band, and pulling them down. His hard throbbing cock poked out immediately, revealing his excitement.
+
+"Oooooooh," Suzy gasped as the sight of his hardon caught her eyes. "Your cock isn't small at all, Bobby. I think it's very big. Almost as big as Daddy's. And it's beautiful."
+
+"I never said it was small, Suzy," Bobby said. "I just said that I had a bit of growing to do." He felt important now, Suzy's enthusiastic reaction inflating his budding male ego. She was impressed with his cock, and that meant that he was very much a man. Regaining his confidence helped calm him down, and he was able to control the shaking of his hands. Moving slowly, he let his fingertips wander over the smooth soft skin of her pussy. It was covered with downy tendrils of new hair, and it wouldn't be long before her whole pussy would be covered with fur. But for now, Bobby was happy and contented to touch it just the way it was.
+
+"Is this the way your Dad touched your Mom's cunt?" he asked as he stroked her.
+
+"Yes," she cooed, her eyes closed and her lips wearing a satisfied smile. It felt wonderful to have her pussy touched and caressed this way, especially by a hand other than her own. Without even realizing what she was doing, Suzy found her own hand closing around Bobby's hard throbbing prick. She could feel it resting in the palm of her hand. It felt wonderful-absolutely wonderful! She could feel its hardness. She even imagined that she could feel blood running through it. It was criss-crossed with veins that protruded slightly against the taut smooth skin which covered its length.
+
+The tip of his penis looked like the head of a mushroom. There, the skin felt even smoother. It was like touching satin. She rolled her fingertips up and down over the shaft of his hard throbbing cock. The more she touched it, the longer and harder it became. It was like magic! Her fingers slid up and down, pulling the taut skin and pushing it back. It was very exciting to touch Bobby's cock, and the more she played with it, the more her own body tingled.
+
+Bobby was in ecstasy. This was the very first time any girl had ever touched his prick. It was even the first time any girl had even seen him undressed, and it was fantastic. Suzy was making him feel soooooo good. In fact, she was doing such a fine job on his cock that for a moment he almost forgot that his fingers were touching her pussy.
+
+Remembering suddenly what a lucky guy he was, his fingers began to hungrily stroke her tender young twat. It felt good to touch her pussy. His middle finger ran up and down the length of her slit. It was closed tight, but as his digit moved up and down, Bobby could feel the lips parting, revealing a warm and moist interior. There was something in there, something popping out that felt hard and small. The more he rubbed, the harder it felt. It felt almost as though she had a tiny prick hidden in her pussy.
+
+"Oooooohh," Suzy sighed as Bobby's fingers tweaked lovingly at her swollen clitoris. She was getting more and more excited, feeling a passion hotter than anything she had ever experienced. The more Bobby touched her swollen clit, the more pleasure she wanted. "Oh, Bobby," she sighed, "you're making me feel so good! I like what you're doing to me."
+
+Bobby was floating on a cloud. He was making Suzy feel good, and at the same time Suzy was making him feel good. It was too good to be true.
+
+He couldn't believe that anything this wonderful was really happening to him. The more he played with her cunt, the more she played with his prick. Combined, the feeling was sensational.
+
+"Bobby," Suzy whispered, "do you know what else I saw my father do to my mother?"
+
+"No," sighed Bobby. "What else did he do?" Thrusting her pussy up at Bobby's caressing fingers, she said, "He touched my mother's tits. He touched them all over."
+
+Bobby took a long deep breath. He knew damn well what she meant when she said that. Removing his hand from her vibrating pussy, he brought it up to her stiff blue shirt. Every so slowly, he unbuttoned it, revealing her youthful bosom.
+
+Suzy felt a pang of disappointment when his hand left her welcoming pussy, but wild anticipation flickered through her head as she breathlessly waited for him to remove her top. Her hand worked even more desperately at his ever-growing hardon while he undressed her. She wanted everything.
+
+Opening the last button, Bobby separated the front of the shirt. The sight of her pretty, white lacy bra took his breath away. He was sure he could see her naked skin through the tiny holes in the loosely woven material. But he wanted to see all. Pulling her hands from the sleeves, Bobby removed her shirt. He took a deep breath before attempting to open her bra. Unsure of where to begin, his fingers fumbled with the clasp.
+
+But Suzy made it much easier for him. Bringing her hands back, she quickly unfastened the undergarment. Then, before it could cool, she quickly returned her hand to his nice warm dick.
+
+Before his dazzled eyes, Bobby saw Suzy's bra straps fall from her shoulders and slip over her arms. Now Suzy stood stark naked before him-completely exposed! He was stunned at the sight of her naked titties. They were even bigger than he'd thought they were. And now that he was seeing them in the flesh, his heart jumped and pounded within him. They were absolutely beautiful, breathtaking.
+
+But before he would allow his hand to touch them, he wanted to fill his eyes with their magnificence. Suzy could feel his excitement, and it just swept her away. She was so happy that Bobby was impressed with her tits. It made her feel even more grown up. "Touch them," she whispered, trying to imitate the passionate timbre of her mother's voice. "Please touch them."
+
+Bobby reached up with both his hands, and very gently filled his palms with her young and tender titflesh. Even though her breasts were small, holding them was inflaming his excited body. They fit nicely into the palms of his hands. He let his fingertips squeeze gently into their soft cushiony meat. It felt wonderful to touch a woman's breast, even if Suzy wasn't completely a woman yet. She sure was off to a good start!
+
+Suzy closed her eyes as a thrill ran through her body. It felt so good, Suzy forgot about everything around her. She forgot about the fair, she even forgot about her father. Bobby was making her feel so very good, all that mattered now was her fulfillment. Sexual need was burning her body to the core. She was so hot her chest purred with heated excitement.
+
+Bobby could feel Suzy's nipples getting harder and harder inside his palm. Her nipples were so stiff they felt like little rocks grinding against his skin. Removing his hands to look at them, his eyes bulged at the sight of the budding little paps. Her aureoles were rosy pink around the surface of her nipples, and the nipples themselves had more than doubled in size. They were a bright red, and stood out straight and firm against her tender little titties. The fact that her breasts were still young and growing made her nipples look even larger. They covered almost half the surface of her adolescent bosom.
+
+Rolling his inexperienced fingers around her budding nubbins, Bobby felt chills of passion run through his body. The more he touched them, the harder they felt. The more he rolled them around in his fingers, the larger they grew. Bobby was so excited that the tip of his cock was oozing fluid.
+
+As Suzy's fingers pushed up and down on it, she could feel his prick becoming wetter and wetter.
+
+Her hand worked diligently at his throbbing pecker, spreading the gooey substance that trickled from his pisshole. She smeared the fluid all over his prick, making it nice and slippery. Her hand was inexperienced, but it worked lovingly at giving Bobby satisfaction.
+
+Bobby's body was blazing with fire. Touching Suzy's titties and having her touch his cock was unbelievably exciting.
+
+Removing one of his hands from her tit, Bobby returned it to her gyrating pussy. He squeezed gently at her pubic mound while his middle finger fondled her slit. Slowly, his plundering digit pushed its way between her parted pussy lips. It felt warm and wet inside her cunt, and his finger slipped in nice and easy.
+
+Suzy could feel Bobby's finger moving around inside her twat. It felt wonderful, like nothing ever had before. She could no longer control the gyrating movement of her swaying hips. They rotated in time to Bobby's driving finger. The pleasure his hand was bringing to her tiny tender titties was absolutely driving her wild.
+
+She could hear his finger sloshing around inside her, making all sorts of obscene slurpy sounds. The deeper Bobby explored, the wetter her vulva became. She wished his finger was thicker so she could feel even more flesh inside her twat. Her pussy was tingling with passion-the most powerful force that had ever entered her body. Desire was in complete charge. All she knew was lust.
+
+Bobby felt ready to explode. Suzy's hand whipped up and down on his prick, making it feel better with each and every stroke. He was crazed with lust, his cock getting closer and closer to the point of no return. "I think you'd better stop touching my cock," he said desperately.
+
+"Aaaaahh," Suzy sighed, smiling seductively into Bobby's contorted face. "Is something getting ready to happen?"
+
+"I'm afraid so, Suzy," Bobby said, making an effort to hold back the orgasm. "But if you wait a couple of minutes, it will pass." As he spoke, his hands remained on Suzy's body, one working diligently at her nipple while the other toyed lovingly at her sensitive twat. He loved keeping Suzy contented, and it sure felt good for him, too.
+
+"Can we try something?" Suzy asked in a childishly timid manner.
+
+"What do you want to try?" Bobby asked, breathless. By way of explanation, she pulled her body back and away from Bobby's hands. Lying down on the bam floor, she reached up and pulled Bobby down on top of her. "I want to feel you against me," she said. "I want to feel your body close to mine."
+
+And then he was upon her, his body touching hers. He could feel her tender little tits pressing against his chest. Reaching between them, she pushed his shirt up to his neck. Now he could feel her nipples against his chest, his cock pressing tight against the outside of her tender pubic mound. It excited him beyond belief. It was the closest his cock had ever gotten to a cunt! He was so excited that his body was shaking with passion. He was on top of her-actually lying on top of her-and she was totally naked beneath him.
+
+Suzy was all excited too. It felt wonderful having Bobby's naked body on top of hers. She could feel his thighs against her thighs, his cock pressing against her pussy. "Bobby," she said in a low sexy voice, "why don't you put your cock inside me?"
+
+Bobby was speechless, paralyzed with shock. He didn't know what to do. He had dreamed of a moment like this, and now here she was begging him to fuck her! It just was too good to be true. He couldn't believe it.
+
+"Come on, Bobby," Suzy pleaded as she spread her legs wider beneath him. "Do it just like my Daddy did it to my Mom."
+
+Bobby sprang into action, suddenly afraid she'd change her mind or that the moment would pass and he'd awaken from this dream. He had to act fast. Reaching down for his cock, Bobby positioned it as best he could. It was awkward at first. His cock pressed urgently at the portal to her pussy, but it hurt her more than it satisfied her. Trying to place it again, Bobby fumbled and fumbled until finally the slippery organ started to push its way inside. At first, Bobby wasn't sure whether it was really going in or not, but then it started to feel all nice and warm, and instinctively he knew that his cock had found the right place. Slowly, ever so slowly, his cock began to push its way inside.
+
+Suzy was wild with anticipation as his cock slowly moved inside her. It felt glorious. It was the most powerful sensation her body had ever known, and she was sure nothing else in the world could ever feel this good. But then that wonderful glorious feeling started to fade. It was turning into a nightmare-a nightmare of pain!
+
+Bobby felt a wall stopping him-the barrier inside her pussy, the membrane that separated a girl from a woman. It was her cherry! But nothing Bobby had ever learned from livestock had prepared him for this. So he fought it, pushing down with all his might. With a plunge, his cock smashed its way through.
+
+"Ooooooooowww," Suzy screamed. Tears were flowing down her cheeks as the pain came to a rolling boil. Bobby had stopped moving at once. He froze, his cock buried to the hilt inside her. But then his body started to move instinctively up and down, in the fucking movement that comes so perfectly natural. Up and down, in and out, his cock moved rhythmically.
+
+Suzy stopped crying. Her pain was turning into the most beautiful experience of her life. In a flash, it had been replaced by the most sensitive of emotions. Closing her eyes, her consciousness melted into a flood of dynamic colors shooting out in front of a black velvet background, shapes of all different sizes and colors. She was being fucked! Bobby's cock was buried deep inside her, pushing in and out, making her cunt feel gloriously alive. It was wonderful!
+
+Bobby's body was alive with lust. Never before had he known such desire. His cock was actually inside a girl's pussy. It was the best thing that had ever happened to him! He could feel cunt all around his cock. Her vaginal lips were encircling his prick. It was so warm and wet inside her. The movement of his body started to pick up tempo, and the quicker he moved the closer he came to exploding. He fought to control it, slowing down every time he thought he was going to burst, until he couldn't hold back any longer.
+
+Then, unable to prevent it, his cock began to jerk inside Suzy's cunt. Jet after jet, it shot its fiery semen. He was cumming, like a machine gun shooting off bullet after bullet. His body moved frantically as he pumped his load into Suzy's virgin pussy.
+
+The girl was lost in a world of ecstasy. She felt a strange urge come over her, as though something had to be done. And then a wild unknown feeling burst inside her body. It was like the fourth of July all over her, sparks and dynamite and Roman candles firing off inside her body. Her pussy flowed like a river, releasing its fluid and saturating the pistoning organ that plunged rhythmically inside her. She lost touch with reality for a while, abandoning herself to orgasm. When it was finished, Bobby's cock felt very different inside her.
+
+They lay motionless for a while and then Bobby sighed, "Did you shoot your load, too?" he asked. His cock, now shriveled completely, was falling out of Suzy's cunt.
+
+"I guess I did," she said. "Something wonderful happened. I wish we could do it again."
+
+Bobby, thinking she was referring to his deflated little penis, was embarrassed by her words. Looking away from her, he mumbled, "It'll be hard again in a little while. I'm sure it will."
+
+Suzy giggled. "No, I didn't mean that. But my father will be waiting for us, and he won't wait too long before he starts looking for us."
+
+"You're right," Bobby said, springing to his feet. "We'd better get dressed right away." He began struggling into his clothes, reaching out with one hand to help his girlfriend to her feet. Suzy dressed quickly and helped Bobby get his goat from the pen. Then they walked hand in hand toward Suzy's house.
+
+When they got there, Dan was finishing his work on the pump. He stood up as they approached.
+
+"Good timing," he said. "I was just getting ready to go call you." He had apparently forgiven Bobby for his indiscretion of the previous day.
+
+"Bobby had to trim his goat's hooves a little better, Daddy," she said. "Doesn't she look beautiful?"
+
+The look on his little girl's face was so innocent and enthusiastic that Dan couldn't do anything but smile. The kids looked so happy and excited that it made him proud. That was what moving to the country was all about-teaching the kids to be independent, teaching them about life. "You kids get the goats into the truck," he said. "I'll go get the keys."
+
+As Dan walked toward the house, he was glad to get out of their sight. One button of Suzy's blouse was undone, and he could see part of her bra. He hadn't wanted to mention it in front of Bobby, but it sure was having an effect on his cock. He was ashamed of himself for becoming sexually aroused by the sight of his own daughter, but he just couldn't help himself.
+
+CHAPTER FIVE
+
+Suzy blinked her eyes and looked around in confusion. She and Bobby had gotten separated almost as soon as Daddy had dropped them off at the fair. Her goat was a male and his a female, so they were assigned to pens at different ends of the livestock tent. She hadn't seen him for an hour or more. The young exhibitors whose animals occupied the pens near Suzy's were helpful in showing her what to do and how to set up her equipment, but because she was quite new at all this, Suzy was having a difficult time getting organized.
+
+At last, however, her buck was safely installed in his pen, having been provided with bedding, water, and feed. Suzy really didn't know what to do next. The tent was a hubbub of excitement, 4-H Club members and other exhibitors rushing back and forth with buckets, brushes, and hay flakes. Suzy, who really didn't know any of them, searched in vain for a familiar face. But Bobby was no where to be seen. Even the snatches of conversation she heard were meaningless to her, as though the kids were speaking some foreign language.
+
+"Hey, Billy," a teenager next to her shouted at his friend. "Mr. Moejoe is getting it on with one of the mares. Want to go look?"
+
+"He's a horny old stud," the other answered. "Jumped the fence last year, too. This ought to be good." The two boys ran off together, laughing raucously. Suzy was trying to make sense of what she had heard when, mercifully, Bobby appeared on the scene.
+
+"There you are, Suzy," he said. "I've been looking all over for you. How are you and King Louie making out?"
+
+"All right, I guess," Suzy answered uncertainly. "I just wish I knew what was going on."
+
+"I felt the same way at my first fair," Bobby said sympathetically. "But you'll see. We'll be here every day for a week. In a day or two you'll feel at home."
+
+"I don't know," Suzy said. Then, a look of curiosity coming over her face, she asked, "Who is Mr. Moejoe?"
+
+"Only the best appaloosa stallion in the county," Bobby answered. "Last year he won five blue ribbons and a grand champion. This year he'll probably do even better. Why do you ask?"
+
+"I heard a couple of kids talking about him," Suzy answered. "One of them called him a horny old stud, and the other said he was getting it on with one of the mares. What were they talking about?"
+
+Bobby's face reddened slightly, and he looked at the ground, embarrassed by the naivete of Suzy's question. "He's been used for stud so often," he answered softly, "that he can smell a female a mile away. They just can't keep him fenced. Last year he got to four or five mares and bred them all.
+
+Sounds like he's at it again."
+
+"You mean he's fucking them?" Suzy queried, her voice dropping to a whisper although no one was around to hear her. Bobby nodded wordlessly. She felt her little nipples hardening at the thought of two horses making it, and at the memory it evoked of what she and Bobby had done in the Swenson bam just a few hours ago. Her upper lip was suddenly covered with droplets of perspiration, and she felt the crotch of her panties dampening and pulling tightly into the crack of her recently initiated pussy.
+
+"Can we go watch?" she asked breathlessly.
+
+"I suppose so," Bobby answered. "If you want to, and if there's any room left at the fence."
+
+"Come on, then," she murmured excitedly, taking hold of his hand and squeezing it tightly. "What are we waiting for?"
+
+Without a word, Bobby turned and led her from the tent. They walked slowly at first, but as soon as they were outside they broke into a trot, Bobby leading the way and Suzy running alongside. He seemed to know exactly where to go. Suzy, who had not yet found her bearings in the unfamiliar surroundings, was content to let him guide her. They ran past a line of pens in which fat and lazy pigs were grunting or sleeping, and then through a gantlet of cows and steers. Following Bobby's example, she lifted her feet high to avoid stepping in the copious mounds of manure the animals left wherever they went. A moment later they were running breathlessly past the corral in which the horses and donkeys were kept.
+
+Suzy could hear the excited shouts and laughter of the other young exhibitors who, like she and Bobby, had rushed to see the mating performance. There before them was the crowd, huddling along the corral fence, blocking her view of what was going on inside it.
+
+"Come on," Bobby said. "We'll have to push and shove a little but it will be worth it." He began elbowing his way through the throng of babbling teenagers, Suzy close behind him. At last he found the two of them a place by the fence. Catching her breath, Suzy looked up for the first time at the erotic spectacle.
+
+There in the corral was Julliette, a beautiful chestnut mare. And close behind her stood the notorious Mr. Moejoe. The stallion was huge, at least one and a half times as tall as the mare. His coloring was exquisite. He was dark grey with black spotted markings on his rump and flanks. His hind and forelegs were black, as though he had been dipped in pitch. He was snorting and pawing the ground, seeking to impress the chestnut with his power and masculinity. The effect it had on the mare was obvious. Her tail was held high and flagged to one side, exposing the reddening gash of her pouting vaginal opening. It seemed to be coated with a thickly glistening sheen of viscous fluid. The sight of it reminded Suzy of the wetness at her own loins.
+
+Turning to Bobby she whispered, "Why is her ass all wet like that?" Two of the kids standing near her giggled. Bobby's face reddened once again.
+
+"That's not her ass, stupid," he said, suddenly embarrassed to be seen with her. Then, relenting, his expression softened. Leaning close to her he whispered in her ear. "That's her cunt. And it's wet because she is getting ready for him."
+
+Suddenly, understanding dawned. That explained a lot of things-both about the animals and about herself. That accounted for the moisture oozing from between her own pouting pussylips. That accounted for the stickiness of her clinging underpants. But it didn't explain the tingling sensation which was sweeping over her lower body. She returned her attentions to the corral, anxious to see more.
+
+Something about Mr. Moejoe caught her eye-something different, something she had never seen before. She had seen male horses urinate, and she knew that when they did so their penises got longer and hung down toward the ground. But Mr. Moejoe's cock was tremendous, and instead of hanging limp, it was stiff and hard. Like a spear, it pointed forward, paralleling the smooth line of his sweat-covered belly. As she stared at it, it seemed to grow even longer, like Bobby's had when she'd held it in her hand earlier in the bam.
+
+Everything was becoming clear to her now. She didn't need to ask any more questions. The stallion was getting ready to stick his cock into the chestnut mare's vagina. The only part that confused her was how he was going to accomplish it, and she was sure to find out if she watched for another moment.
+
+Moving forward, Mr. Moejoe dropped his head to nose at the wetness beneath the female's tail. Julliette, instead of resisting him, seemed to sidle backward, pressing the glistening slash of her opening against the stallion's sensitive muzzle. Suzy could hear excited murmurings in the crowd all around her, but she was far too engrossed in the lascivious demonstration to pay attention to the words being spoken or to their meanings.
+
+He seemed to be licking her, to be running his long pink tongue over the black-lipped aperture of her pussy, nickering softly in his rising excitement. She could see his cock grow even longer, stiffening more visibly as the notorious stallion lapped and nuzzled at his mate-for-the-moment. The preteener's nipples were so hard they ached. She longed to pet and stroke them with her own hands to sooth the discomfort, but of course she could not.
+
+Bobby was whispering in her ear again, but it took a moment before she could make her brain focus on his words. "... getting ready to mount her now," he was saying. "Watch this. It ought to be good."
+
+As if on cue, the massive appaloosa neighed mightily and reared up on his hind legs, pawing the air before him in a terrifying manner. Suzy shuddered at the thought of what might happen to anyone who attempted to come between him and the mare. And then it happened. Descending, he placed one front hoof on either side of the chestnut mare's rump, inching forward until the tip of his long and sinewy phallus approached the slime-covered opening.
+
+Suzy was amazed at the comparative gentleness of the mighty stallion's approach. Moving his hind feet one at a time, he brought himself closer to the objective, the swollen and bulbous head of his cock making contact at last with the chestnut's twat. Then with a quick roll of his hindquarters, he drove it home, burying at least six inches of its shaft in Julliette's welcoming slash. With one voice, the young exhibitors at the fence gasped in excitement. It was happening now, it was really happening!
+
+Mr. Moejoe's prick was incredibly long, and much of it remained to be buried in the lubricious opening. He humped hard and fast, each movement driving a little more of the swollen shaft into the mare's vaginal passage. Both of the animals were covered with sweat, both were panting and puffing with the effort of their union. The mare was rocking forward and back vigorously, throwing her hindquarters against the source of her pleasure. The stallion's balls were swinging below him like the pendulum of a grandfather's clock.
+
+Suzy felt Bobby's hand in her own, and she squeezed it unconsciously, communicating her desire and excitement to her young male companion. She felt her own perspiration drenching her clothing and mingling with the juices of her vulva to drench the cloth of her undergarment.
+
+The animals were fucking furiously now, unmistakable sounds of passion escaping from their throats as they worked together to achieve mutual satisfaction. Somewhere in the crowd of onlookers, a voice-apparently that of the stallion's owner was cursing and complaining, muttering to all that would listen about how he had been deprived of a three-hundred-dollar stud fee. Another youth, probably Julliette's owner, said, "Thanks for the service. I sure do appreciate it. Moejoe is welcome in Julliette's pen any old time."
+
+But none of this was more than a buzz in Suzy's hot ears, for the pumping, gyrating animals were obviously nearing their climax, and she was too immersed in watching them to be aware of anything else. Then Moejoe bellowed, his organ swelling to even greater size and discharging spasmodically in the pussy of the mare. Suzy squeezed Bobby's hand so hard it hurt him, but he never complained. He too had become totally involved in the scene they were witnessing.
+
+Slowly the stallion's prick withdrew from Julliette's opening. At last the horses, which for a moment had fused, became two separate entities again. The crowd had become noisy now, the adolescent exhibitors joking crudely and poking one another in the ribs. But Suzy was oblivious, her mind on other things. Turning to Bobby, she pressed her lips to his ear and whispered so softly that he could barely hear her, "Let's go someplace.
+
+I want to try it too."
+
+Her words affected him instantly, bringing his already erect penis to throbbingly painful rigidity. "I know a place," he whispered. "It's near the manure heaps. No one ever goes there except after pen cleanup in the morning." Taking her by the hand, he led her quickly through the crowd.
+
+Suzy's head was spinning. She had no idea where she was or where he was taking her. She could think of nothing but the burning tingling itch that plagued her groin and filled her thoughts with fantasy of sexual pleasure. Within moments they were in a field hidden from view by a huge steaming pile of compost-an odiferous blend of pig, cow, horse, goat, sheep, and rabbit manure. Each day after the exhibitors cleaned their pens, a tractor pushed the excrement together and brought it here. But for the two sex-hungry youngsters it was a luxury accommodation.
+
+Suzy was breathless. "Did you see the way they did it?" she blurted. "From behind?"
+
+"Of course," Bobby said. "That's the way all animals do it."
+
+"We didn't do it that way," Suzy said. "And neither did Mom and Dad."
+
+"All animals but people, I guess," he said.
+
+"Why?" Suzy asked. "Why don't we do it that way too?"
+
+"I... I... I don't know," Bobby said. "I don't know if... " But Suzy was already pulling her pants down and following them with her sticky clinging panties, baring her loins to his fevered gaze.
+
+"Come on," she said impatiently. "I want to try it." She dropped quickly to her hands and knees, unmindful of the manure which oozed through her splayed fingers. Bobby stood looking at her for a moment, not really certain what to do next. Then, his stiff prick dominating his brain, he began tugging at the buckle of his belt. Undoing it swiftly, he opened his pants and let them drop to his ankles. Then he dropped his shorts as well, freeing his youthful hardon from confinement.
+
+There was something exciting about the cool fresh air washing over the nakedness of his cock and balls. His excitement was compounded by the sight of the willing adolescent girl who posed on her hands and knees before him. She was begging him to fuck her like an animal. She was demanding it, and he couldn't resist any longer.
+
+Falling to his knees behind her, he pawed the air for a moment as Mr. Moejoe had done. Then he kneed his way forward until the tip of his swaying penis was grazing erotically at the soft smooth skin of Suzy's naked white buttocks. A steady ooze of fluid was flowing from the tip of his member, leaving smeary wet streaks across her flesh. When she felt it touch her, she moaned, transformed by desire into a mindless lust-driven she-animal.
+
+"Oh fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she gasped, rocking back on her knees to throw her exposed cuntal plane toward him. "Please Bobby," she implored. "Be my stallion. Fuck me good."
+
+Her words were all it took to bring his passion to its peak. With trembling hands he reached for his organ and moved it between the softness of her smooth white thighs, directing its tapering head at the moist crack of her tender young cunt. He could feel her pouting pussylips kissing daintily at the head of his exuberant weapon. Holding it tightly in his hand, he rubbed its bulbous head up and down in the soft wetness of her vaginal crack, struggling against the tightness of her nearly virgin muscles. The frictional contact was stimulating, making his scrotum tingle and his balls chum anxiously. It felt good.
+
+Suzy sighed, the touch of Bobby's prick against the sensitive membrane of her twat spreading the warmth of sexual arousal throughout her trembling young body. "Don't tease me," she pleaded. "Stick it in. Please stick it in me." Her words aroused him even more, making his youthful cock still harder as he bathed it in the fluids of her flowing fount of passion. Looking down, he saw the whiteness of her asscheeks framing the bloated red of his prick as he worked it hungrily against her. She was a huge soft pincushion into which his pointy tool could sink unimpeded until it nestled safely in her core. But still something held him back.
+
+Everything had happened so fast. Just a few hours ago they had both been virgins, ignorant of the ways of love. She had been so naive that her goat's erection had baffled her. The sum total of his sexual experience had consisted of one of two masturbation sessions in the bathroom of his parents' home. And now they were lovers. They had already fucked once, face to face on the floor of his bam. Then, together, hand in hand, they had stood watching Mr. Moejoe breed the chestnut mare. And here they were, hiding behind a manure pile, both naked from the waist down, about to fuck again as the animals had. It was like some kind of dream-an obscene dream, a sex dream, a wet dream. Only the dream was coming true, the fantasy was becoming reality. Bobby wanted to savor the moment a little longer.
+
+His girlfriend was impatient, however. Her cunt was on fire, her tits were sizzling, her mind was in a dither. She needed fulfillment, satisfaction. Her pubescent pussy required the attention of a strong and virile prick, and Bobby had what she wanted.
+
+With a groan of desire, she flung her ass back at him, imprisoning the tip of his member between the soft and puffy flanges of her sweet young vulva. Only its tapering point slipped between them, but it was enough to whet her appetite, enough to sharpen her hunger. She wanted more cock, and if Bobby wouldn't give it to her, she would simply have to take it.
+
+Like an anxious mare, she began moving backward, enshrouding his penis in the warmth of her vaginal cavity. Bobby rolled his hips backward at first, trying to hold out a little longer before plunging to her depths. But she would not be denied. A gurgling, guttural grumble gushing from her throat, she heaved back at him, her pussy swallowing another inch of his rod. How sweet it was! How very, very sweet.
+
+"Oh, Bobby," she breathed. "I love it. Give it to me. Give it all to me. " Her plea melted all of the teenager's resistance. He could not hold back any longer. Falling across her back, he humped forward, driving his youthful battering-iron into her vaginal orifice until he had stuffed her to the hilt. The lips of her cunt were tight around him, milking the tubes of his cock and stimulating the activity of his testicles. His breath was coming in labored gasping pants. He was beginning to lose contact with the reality around him. The dung heap which sheltered them had become a magnificent glacial moraine, the smell of shit which filled the air had turned to the most delicate of perfumes.
+
+The world had gone out of sync. His consciousness focused on nothing but the pleasure which emanated from his actively pulsating loins. The tubes of his penis were filling with fluid, the rich honeyed fluid of desire. He had only entered her a moment before, but an orgasm was already beginning to bubble in the storehouse of his vesicles. "Oh Suzy, oh Suzy," he wailed, heedless of anyone who might hear him. "My cock is all the way in you, and I feel like I'm going to explode."
+
+"Oh yes," she cried. "Oh yes, I'm all around you! It's going to happen any minute. Fuck me hard. Please, fuck me hard!"
+
+Her mind was filled with a picture of Moejoe, the massive appaloosa stallion, mounting his mare. She thought of the monstrous size of his penis, and she envisioned it driving forward into her cunt. She could feel his hoofs scraping at her naked flanks. She thrilled to his heated breath on the back of her neck. She was his mare and he was her stallion, and together they were climbing the long and torturous trail to sensuous bliss. She heard the groaning sound of a woman in torment, and realized at last that the cries were tearing from her own throat.
+
+Each time Bobby drove against her, she felt his balls swing forward to slap at her back turned pubic mound. The sparse growth of hair which covered his loins tickled her sensitive tissues as his iron-hard weapon drove deeper into the pit of her sex. So wet had her pussy become that Bobby's cock seemed to be swimming in it, swashing in and out as it drove through the pool of heated fluids.
+
+His hands were moving over her now, grabbing for her tits through the rough material of her blue work shirt. Her nipples were so hard and so pointed she thought they would rip through the coarse denim material to stab at his hands. He pinched and squeezed them, rolling them clumsily in his inexperienced fingers as his cock sought a path to her vaginal depths. She felt a shimmering wave of pleasure sweeping over her, making her tremble with ecstasy. She shuddered once and then she howled, a pagan bestial sound which ripped from the heart of her being and filled the air around them with crackling fire.
+
+"Oh, Bobby," she wailed. "It's going to happen again! I know it! I feel it! I'm going to explode! I'm going to burst. I'm going to die. Oh God! Oh, God help me! Oh, Bobby. Oh, Bobby, fuck me! Oh yes! Oh oh ooooooh. Yeeessssss. I'm cumming!" Bobby could feel the undulations of her vulva as it contracted tightly around his plunging dick. She was flowing like a river, washing his cock in the warm wetness of her cuntal secretions as the sounds of her joy rang around them. His own climax was about to begin, and for the moment he could think of nothing else. Deep in the back of his mind he knew that babies were made this way. Deep in the pit of his memory he recalled the warning of a book he had read. The word contraception seemed to flit through his consciousness. But he was powerless to act on the knowledge. There was nothing new for him but to explode. "Oh, Suzy," Be whispered. "I'm going to fill you up." And then the explosion began. The first whirling jet of gism squeezed from the tip of his prick and shot forcefully into the depths of his young girlfriend's pussy.
+
+It was exquisite, like nothing he had ever experienced before. An internal friction was sweeping through his organ, lifting him higher and higher still. The initial ejaculation was followed by another, and another, and another. He was pumping like a fire hose, his stallion-prick shooting cum like an automatic rifle.
+
+Her vulva was drenched with the combination of cuntal secretions and masculine joyjuice. Its lips were soaked with moisture, droplets of the goo dripping from the slash to wet the backs of her thighs and the pouch of his testes. The youngsters were flowing copiously, mingling their juices in a Niagara of sexual ooze. For a moment it seemed it would go on forever, as if nothing would stop it, nothing at all.
+
+And then they heard the voice. It was gruff and angered. "What the fuck are you kids doing here?" it demanded.
+
+Bobby's blood turned to ice. He was afraid to look up. Then he felt the toe of a boot crash painfully against the base of his spine. "Get out of here, you little fucker," the gruff voice command-ed, "before I call the sheriff."
+
+Clutching at the waistband of his pants, Bobby pulled himself from Suzy's cunt and ran for his life.
+
+Suzy's eyes were filled with tears. Caught again!
+
+CHAPTER SIX
+
+Suzy's heart thumped heavily as she slowly rose to her feet. How absolutely awful this was-to be discovered fucking, at the county fair! What would happen to her now? She couldn't even bring herself to look up at the source of the voice that was scolding her, so many horrible thoughts ran through her befuddled mind.
+
+Would she be reported to the authorities? What would her father do to her now? Would he beat her again? Would he kill her? Tears were rolling down her cheeks, her lips quivering. Her heart was beating so fast and loud that her whole body trembled with fright. What an awful predicament to be in. And, worst of all, Bobby wasn't even with her. She was all alone to face this horrible gruff voice, all alone to defend herself and to take the punishment.
+
+Suzy's trembling hands moved quickly to cover her naked pubic mound. The realization that this person had already seen her bare ass was the epitome of embarrassment. Pulling herself swiftly together and tugging her jeans up over her hips, she looked up at last into the face of her enemy. He was a tall man, rather thin, and wearing some kind of uniform. There was a cap on his head, and he looked like some sort of official. Oh my God, Suzy thought. This is much worse than I thought. He looked like a policeman, but his uniform was a different color. Through haze-clouded eyes, Suzy caught sight of the silver badge pinned to his uniform jacket.
+
+She looked for a gun, but it didn't look like he had one, and he didn't have a club either. What kind of policeman could he be without a gun or a club? Then she realized that he was a security guard, probably employed by the fair. But that was no consolation. Obviously, he did have some kind of authority. He could certainly expose her.
+
+Biting her lip, Suzy looked into the stranger's face, waiting for him to speak. But he seemed very quiet now. A couple of minutes had gone by without his saying a word. On reflection, it seemed that he had stopped speaking as soon as Bobby ran off. What would happen? What would he do to her?
+
+The uniformed man stared at her with glazed eyes, looking almost unreal. His face was scary, his eyes glued to her half-naked body. Somehow, he didn't look like he was going to scold her, for now his face wore a great big smile-the kind of smile her father had worn when he was making it with Mommy. Suzy thought she knew what it meant, and her heart beat even faster. She was terrified of him-scared to death.
+
+She wanted to run, but her body was riveted to the spot. She wished the man would say something, anything at all. But instead, he just stared lewdly at her, the big ugly grin on his face eating her up. Run, run, run, stupid, her mind kept saying. But Suzy's body couldn't move an inch. She looked at him again, her horrified eyes coming to rest on the immense protrusion between his legs. His pants were sticking way out, and as naive as she was, she knew damn well what that meant.
+
+Oh my God, she thought. He has a hardon. Now her whole body shivered with fright. He didn't look normal. He looked wild. His eyes were like a madman's, insane with passion. Why doesn't he say something? Why is he so damn quiet? Slowly, she moved back, away from the lust-crazed man who wore the uniform of authority. But he finally spoke up.
+
+"Don't you run away from me," he said. "It will only get you into more trouble than you already are."
+
+"What do you want of me?" Suzy managed to whimper. She waited for the man to answer her, but all he did was stare at her with those crazy eyes. She was starting to feel like she was on display, like some object on sale. She wished he would just scold her and send her on her way, or spank her like her Daddy had done. But the look on his face and the bulge in his pants told her that he wasn't about to do any of those things.
+
+"If you don't let me go," she said through trembling lips, "I'll scream."
+
+But the uniformed man just sneered. "You aren't going to run or scream," he said. "You are going to do just what I say, or you'll be the sorriest little girl in Sorento County." Walking closer to Suzy's trembling body, the man lowered his voice. "If you cooperate with me," he said, "I'll be real nice to you. But if you don't... " His voice trailed off ominously.
+
+"What do you want me to do?" Suzy questioned timorously.
+
+The man still wore that awful lustful look on his face. Only his eyes were brighter now than before. "I watched you and that boy fucking," he said. "I saw everything. I watched you and him walk over to the manure pile. I saw you pull down your pants and get on your hands and knees, just like an animal."
+
+Suzy listened to the man's words, wishing she could die. He'd seen it all, absolutely everything. She was so embarrassed that she wished for a hole big enough to throw herself in.
+
+Reaching out for her arm, the man pulled her against him. Suzy just stood there, unable to do anything but let the man rub her shoulder. He was trying to warm up to her. His fingers were dancing about her shoulders, pinching them and kneading her skin through the rough material of her work shirt. She couldn't believe this was really happening to her.
+
+"I want to be your friend," the man said. As he spoke, his other hand moved down slowly to the front of his pants. Suzy was shocked when she saw what he was doing. His fly was open and his cock was sticking out. His hand was actually petting his own prick, pulling it up and down. It was something Suzy had never seen before, and it was kind of exciting to see. He was stroking his own cock and it was having an obvious effect on him.
+
+His other hand was slowly moving down closer and closer to her adolescent little titty. As it approached, he said, "If you are a good little girl I promise I won't tell a soul what I saw." Suzy's heart stopped beating for a second. His large manly hand was squeezing her tender pointy breast, and she was too scared to do anything about it.
+
+"Do you have an animal entered here at the fair?" the man asked incongruously.
+
+"Yes I do," Suzy managed to say through her quivering lips. The man was gently squeezing her breast while stroking his own prick.
+
+"Well," he said, "if you cooperate with me, I can help you win a ribbon. Wouldn't it be nice to go home with a ribbon?" His voice was soft and syrupy.
+
+"It sure would," Suzy answered, her eyes widening at the thought. "But how could you do that?"
+
+"Just leave it to me," the man said. "All you have to do is make me feel good. Like you made your little friend feel good. I promise you won't be sorry."
+
+Suzy's fear had softened her resistance, and now his promise was weakening her even further. "Will you promise not to tell my parents?" Suzy asked hesitantly.
+
+"I promise," the man said.
+
+"And will you promise not to tell the authorities here at the fair?"
+
+"I promise," the man said. "You don't have a thing to worry about. I work for the authorities here at the fair, and my lips are sealed. You take care of me, and we'll be friends."
+
+Suzy felt a lot better. If she did as he asked no one would ever know what she and Bobby had been doing. Most important of all, her father would never know. He would be furious if he found out. There was no telling what he would do. Besides, the excitement which had begun when she and Bobby were on the ground before had not entirely left her. The thought of a grown man touching her was kind of appealing. And maybe he really could help her win a ribbon for King Louie. The fright and terror that had run through her body was slowly going away. What a thrill it would be to go home from her first county fair with a ribbon!
+
+Already beginning to breathe heavily, Suzy nodded slowly. "O.K.," she said. "I'll cooperate."
+
+"Fine," the man said. Removing his hand from her little titty, he said, "Now, I want you to take off all your clothes. I'm going to sit down right here and watch." Finding a small patch of grass, the uniformed man made himself comfortable.
+
+Suzy's heart started to flutter all over again. This was all very exciting, but she felt very awkward undressing in front of a stranger, especially a grown man. She really didn't have any choice in the matter, though. And, in a way, that heightened the excitement. Undoing her blouse, Suzy worked on one button after another. Then she slowly pulled it open and slipped her arms out of the sleeves. Dropping it to the ground, she felt a chill sweep over her half-naked bosom. All that covered her titties now was the pretty lace bra she was wearing. She was just reaching for its clasp when the man stopped her.
+
+"Take your pants off first," he commanded. "I want to see you in just your panties and bra."
+
+Doing as he asked, Suzy pulled her zipper down and slowly peeled them to the ground. Stepping out of her jeans, she lay them next to her work shirt. It felt odd to be standing out in the open with just her undies on, but it was turning her on in a strange way. The man seemed to be enjoying every second of it, too. His face lit up with an expression of sheer lust.
+
+"You have a nice little body," he said, his eyes bulging with desire and excitement.
+
+Suzy reached back with her hands to unclasp her lacy bra, a horrible frightened feeling suddenly swarming over her body as she exposed her young breasts to this stranger. But she fought it, telling herself that everything would be all right, that he wouldn't tell on her, that he was going to help her get a ribbon. She hesitated for only a moment, then she unclasped her bra. Pulling it from her shoulders, she piled the bra with the rest of her garments, then she quickly peeled her underpants off.
+
+"Oooooohhh, you look real good," the excited man said. "I like your body. Your pussy hardly has any hair on it. I like that... I like that a lot. And your little titties are beautiful, just beautiful." He seemed to be babbling, talking to himself rather than to her. She waited for the man to get up and come over to her, but he didn't move a muscle. He just sat there, glued to his spot, staring at her nakedness.
+
+She didn't know what to do or say next. Awkwardly, she crossed her hands in front of her titties in an attempt to cover herself. But the man shook his head vigorously and said, "Oh no, don't do that. You don't want to hide those nice little tits from me now, do you? Why don't you touch them and make them feel good all over, like you do when you're alone."
+
+Suzy was surprised that he would want her to touch her own tits. She thought he'd want to do that himself. But she had already decided to do as he asked.
+
+Lifting her right arm, Suzy brought her hand to one of her tits. She cupped it gently, feeling the flesh of her breast. It felt nice and soft, and for a moment she forgot he was watching her. She squeezed it tenderly and rubbed her fingertips across the softness of her nubile prominence. She could feel the nipple puckering to hardness, grazing the palm of her hand as it stiffened to turgid erection.
+
+She looked into the eyes of the man squatting there on the ground, and then at the crotch of his pants. His exposed cock was bigger than ever, and the sight of it was beginning to have an effect on her. She could feel her nipples becoming harder as she looked. Cupping the resilient boob in her hand, she turned it up so she could look directly at its rosy little nipple.
+
+The aureole around it was dark and covered the entire tip of the pear-shaped little fruit. The reddish flesh was puckered and stood out like a big bing cherry. In the center of the rosy Crest was a tiny pink nubbin the size of a pea, and as hard as a jewel. The more she rubbed her tit, the harder the nubbin became.
+
+Suzy could feel a familiar tingling sensation sparking through her little red nipple. Without further coaching, she rolled the little button between her thumbs and index finger. It felt even better than touching her entire breast had. With her other hand, she kneaded lovingly at her other breast. Now both of her nipples were sticking out and alive with desire. Her whole body was in tune with sexual passion.
+
+She stood straight and tall, both hands stroking her breasts, while her legs stood slightly apart. She could feel the sensation of desire creeping up into her naked hairless little pussy and spreading all over her tingling body. She was loving every minute of it now. It felt good to be nude with the warm afternoon sun shining down on her body.
+
+"Oh, you're really turning me on," the man said. "I like what you're doing. Spread your legs real wide so I can see the inside of your pussy."
+
+Suzy didn't waste a second. Immediately, she did as he requested. She was all turned on, and knowing that he was, too, stimulated her even more. Her pussy was tingling with lustful desire. She could feel it filling up rapidly, flowing like a river. Her cuntal fluid was dripping from her twat, starting to ooze slowly from between her pussylips. Her whole body was one big goose bump, tingling all over with sexual passion.
+
+"Come over closer, so I can look inside," the man said.
+
+Suzy moved her naked body over to where he was sitting, until she was as close to him as she could get without actually touching him.
+
+"Put your finger inside your twat," he demanded. "I want to watch you finger fuck yourself." The stranger's face was almost touching Suzy's pussy. She needed no coaxing-her pussy was screaming for attention. She stood with her legs far apart, and her cuntal lips parted. The man could see the red and puffy flanges of her adolescent vagina, coated with sheen. Inside, it was oozing with fluid, and he watched carefully as Suzy's middle finger slipped in nice and easy. She moved the plundering digit in and out, exploring the tender insides of her super-heated box. He could even hear her finger slurping around inside there, making all sorts of lewd swishy sounds.
+
+Grabbing her hand, the man pulled her finger out from inside her cunt and brought it to his open mouth. "Mmmmmm," he moaned obscenely as he sucked voraciously at her cunt-smelling finger. "It tastes good." Then he pushed her hand back to her own anxious pussy.
+
+Suzy stuck her finger back inside again, coating her finger once more with the gushing fluid of her passion. In and out she probed, her diddling finger causing her hips to move in rhythmic gyration. She was climbing high into the alluring excitement of her passionate body.
+
+The lust-driven man reached out and grabbed onto her meaty asscheeks. His hands were wide and strong, and Suzy felt his firm grip tightening on her ass. He pulled her even closer than she already was, bringing his face directly into contact with her pussy. His nose sniffed anxiously at her steaming hot cunt, filling his nostrils with her cuntal aroma. "Oh how I love the smell of pussy," he said as he sniffed. "Sweet junior pussy." Then, pulling her finger out of her cunt, he grabbed her and pushed it into her mouth. "Suck it. Suck it!" he demanded. "I want to see you suck it."
+
+At first, the thought made her want to gag. But his hand was very forceful, and in an instant, her own hand was inside her mouth. Suzy was able to taste her own throbbing pussy all over it. Her finger was heavily coated with the sharp pungent flavor of her passion. Her saliva mingled freely with the thick hot goo as it coated the inside of her cheeks. It tasted good, its flavor turning her on.
+
+The man watched with bated breath. He was rubbing his cock vigorously up and down. It was immense, unbelievable. She couldn't wait to get a closer look at the passionate man's cock. It was absolutely massive.
+
+Without waiting for further instruction, she returned her finger to her wet and throbbing pussy, but the uniformed man stopped her. "I want to lick your cunt," he insisted. And then, before the girl knew what hit her, his strong masculine hands were grabbing at her rump and pulling her snatch against him. She looked down to see his tongue snaking out to reach for her pussy. It was the most exciting thing she had ever seen. He was actually going to stick his tongue inside her.
+
+He was doing it!
+
+The man's tongue slowly pushed its way inside her heated hole. It felt so good that Suzy's whole body was inflamed with lustful desire. His wet wiggly tongue was shoving its way deeper and deeper inside her pussy. "Oooohhh," she cooed. It was wonderful, it was magnificent, it was breathtaking. Suzy lost consciousness for a few seconds as the stranger's tongue glided its way further and further into the depths of her hot swampy pussy. It felt smooth and slithery, not quite as stiff or as large as a cock. The knowledge that it was a man's tongue excited her beyond belief.
+
+She could feel his lips pressing against her pubic mound, and tingling sensations of sexual desire mounted throughout her adolescent body. He was sending her into a whirl of ecstasy, her whole body quivering with erotic sensations that ran up and down her spine, zapping to the very tip of her toes.
+
+Her body was thrashing, moving back and forth and from side to side. But she wasn't aware of her gyrations. She thought only of her own passionate fulfillment. The man's hands were moving off of her meaty asscheeks and feeling her up. Slowly, ever so slowly, he explored her nakedness. He trailed his fingertips up and down the backs of her thighs and along the ridge of her spine. She could feel his hands stroking her armpits and then cupping her small jutting breasts.
+
+Suzy felt a powerful surge of desire run through her when his big strong hands touched the sensitive mounds of her budding boobies. He squeezed gently at first, and then it seemed he lost himself and squeezed as hard as he could. In the beginning, pain spread all over her sensitive body. But then it seemed to stop. His fingers began toying lovingly at her hard rosy nipples, making up for the pain that he had brought her a moment ago. His fingers rubbed and plucked at her turgid nipples, bringing out all the lustful sensations stored up in them. It made Suzy shudder with desire. Having him tweak her nipples, touch her tender titties, and lick her pussy all at the same time was driving her wild. She might not have liked him, but she sure loved what he was doing to her.
+
+Just when everything was feeling good, the uniformed man stopped abruptly. Suzy felt a terrible pang of disappointment. How could he stop now? she thought. Just when I was getting ready to explode!
+
+The man quickly pulled himself up onto his feet. He unfastened the clasp of his pants and let them fall open. Then he pushed them down with his anxious hands. He wasn't wearing any underwear underneath, and Suzy's eyes bulged when she got a good close look at his gigantic member. His cock was even larger than she'd thought it was-bigger than Bobby's, bigger even than her father's. It was absolutely tremendous. It was so very thick around and so very long that Suzy couldn't believe anything so big could ever penetrate a woman. She just stood there in awe of it.
+
+"Touch my prick," the man commanded. "Touch it and make it feel good. Pull it up and down. Touch it the way you would touch your little boyfriend's pecker."
+
+Suzy reached out, her hand open wide, to roll her finger around the man's gigantic tool. It felt wonderful to touch. He had to have the largest prick in all America, she thought, and touching it was even better than looking at it. It stood out like a soldier's rifle, straight and at attention. It was so long, it would have taken at least four hands the size of hers to cover its length. But Suzy did the best with what she had, clutching with both hands. She held it firmly and pulled its taut skin up and down. She could feel the veins that ran its length through the soft smooth skin of his phallus. It was a strong prick, and it throbbed with passion.
+
+Suzy tried to imagine what a cock this size would feel like inside her pussy. The only thing she could compare it with was the gigantic prick of that magnificent stallion. The head of his cock was bulbous, its skin as smooth as satin. As she ran her fingers over it, she could feel fluid oozing. It was the same kind of fluid that dripped from Bobby's cock, only this cock was so much bigger that it made more juice. She spread the gooey secretion over the entire length and width of his prick, making the man quiver with desire.
+
+He was standing with his eyes half closed, the look on his face showing his sexual enjoyment. He didn't say a word, but just stood there taking in all she could give. "Ooooohhh, you're quite a little girl," he muttered. "Quite a little girl."
+
+Suzy jerked at his cock, making it grow even bigger. Incredibly, it was getting even harder and Firmer to the touch. She could feel it throbbing under her tender grasp.
+
+"Put my cock in your mouth," he commanded with the greatest of authority. "Hurry, put it in your mouth!"
+
+Suzy was shocked. She'd never thought he would ask for anything like this. It was terrifying.
+
+How could she ever fit so large a prick inside her mouth? But she had no choice. She had already gone too far. Now she had to do as the man said.
+
+Dropping despondently to her knees, Suzy took a firm grip on the man's cock and opened her mouth as wide as she could to let it enter her. Suddenly, his humping hips drove it in, shoving it as far as her little mouth could stand. At first, Suzy thought she was going to choke. She gagged on it a little and pulled her mouth away. But the stranger wasn't about to let her get away with a half-assed job on his pulsating prick. "Suck it!" he shouted. "I said suck it!"
+
+Suzy was scared to death. She held onto the thick and hairy cock while its swollen head remained in her mouth. Not knowing what else to do, she tried her very best to stuff it all the way in. She closed her lips around the thickness of his member and licked gingerly with her tongue. Her hand pushed its flesh up and down while her mouth struggled to lick and suck at the hot throbbing prick. The man seemed to settle down a little. His hips were rocketing back and forth in a rhythmic tempo. It took Suzy a little while to get the knack of it, but when she adjusted to his prick and got a rhythm going, she worked it easily in and out of her warm succulent mouth. "Oooooh, that feels real good," the man crooned. "I like that. I like it real well."
+
+Suzy's heart thumped with pride. She was making the stranger feel good again, and that made her feel good too. After all, this was a grown-up. A man! Once she got the hang of it, it was very exciting. She liked the taste of his cock in her mouth, and she liked the feeling of it as well. Her lips rubbed against the smooth surface of his member while her tongue licked voraciously. At first she moved rather slowly, but her mouth and tongue soon picked up speed. She could feel the man's gyrating movements speed up with hers, his cock nudging furiously against her palate. Her teeth were nibbling gently at his rocketing penis, while her tongue lapped greedily at it. Then she felt his cock expand inside her clenched mouth. It grew to an even more enormous size and then, without warning, it started' to spray. Spurt after spurt shot from his gigantic member, rapidly filling her mouth and coating the inside of her cheeks with his hot gooey syrup.
+
+Suzy didn't know what to do with the thick fluid. She thought at first that she could contain it all in her mouth. But as it poured furiously, overfilling her capacity, she realized she couldn't. There was nothing to do but swallow it. She gulped hard and fast as his jetting prick emptied its contents into her accepting throat.
+
+The girl had thought that having a man's prick inside her mouth was exciting, but it was nothing compared to the shooting surge of his pistoning orgasm. The taste of his semen was like the taste of burnt almonds, but very different and new to her. Suzy was becoming a woman of the world, learning so very much in so very short a time. It was thrilling! Taking the last and final gulp of his gooey fluid down her thickly coated throat, she could feel the man's cock subsiding in movement. Her tongue and lips still nibbled away, but now the stranger's cock was just resting inside her mouth.
+
+She could feel his movements slowing and then coming to a halt. After a few minutes, his gigantic prick softened, becoming smaller and smaller. Then Suzy opened her mouth and out it plopped, shriveled and deflated.
+
+Suzy got up from her knees and looked at him. But before she had a chance to say a word, the man adjusted his pants and turned away from her. What a strange way to act after such a frantic session, she thought. "Wait," she said. "What about my ribbon? I did everything you asked."
+
+"Yes," he said, still not willing to face her. "You were a good girl, and I'll see to it that you get what you want. But I've got to go now. I'll talk to you later." Quickly, he began striding away.
+
+Suzy watched in silence as he left her. Then she bent over and picked up her panties. Her cunt was still hot from all the excitement, but she was happy to be free of the man's authority. Quickly, she dressed and straightened herself out. She couldn't wait to find Bobby. She had so many new things to show him.
+
+CHAPTER SEVEN
+
+When Suzy found Bobby he was standing by the sheep pens, a worried expression on his face. The sheep were lined up for judging, but Bobby's mind seemed to be elsewhere. When Suzy stepped up beside him he didn't even notice her presence.
+
+For a moment she stood in silence, watching as the sheep stood for inspection. The judge was a heavy-set woman who walked up and down the line of animals checking their teeth and running her hands over their bodies. Occasionally she would direct one of the exhibitors to walk his animal out of line and around the show ring. Then she would line them up again. At last she turned to the crowd, reaching for a microphone and a box of colored ribbons.
+
+"First place," she said, "goes to sheep number seven for its thickness of coat and general angularity. Second place to sheep number four for the straightness of its back legs and strength in the shoulders." Her voice was mechanical and singsong, and Suzy found it hard to understand the meaning of her words.
+
+At last she turned to Bobby and said, "Hi, stranger. How are you doing?"
+
+Bobby was startled by the sound of her voice and turned quickly to look into her eyes. "Suzy!" he gasped, the look of consternation leaving his face. "I'm so glad to see you! I was worried about you. What happened? Tell me what happened!"
+
+"FI tell you," Suzy said, "but not here. Is there any place we can go to be alone?"
+
+"Yes," Bobby answered. "My friend Charlie Adams has his pick-up truck parked over by the livestock pens, and he's showing his animals right now. He'll probably be tied up with the sheep events for the next couple of hours. We could go to his truck and talk."
+
+"Good," Suzy said. "What are we waiting for?" They left at once, walking hand in hand across the fairgrounds toward the livestock pens. As they walked, Suzy began to tell Bobby about her experience with the security guard. Bobby was upset at first, that his girlfriend had been at the mercy of that vile and perverted man, but he was relieved that no further action would be taken against either of them.
+
+When they arrived at the livestock pen, he led Suzy toward his friend's truck. There was a shell on the back of it, and its bed was completely sheltered from view. Opening the tailgate, he helped her inside, following her in and pulling it shut behind them. The truck bed was lined with a thick layer of sweet-smelling straw, and they settled comfortably into it, silent for the moment. Bobby's face wore a look of concern. Sighing at last, he said, "Tell me, Suzy, was it really awful?" Suzy's voice was soft and her words hesitating. "No," she said at last. "Not really." Almost in a whisper she added, "In fact, it felt kind of good." Bobby was astounded. "Really?" he asked incredulously.
+
+"Yes," Suzy answered. "He did things to me that made me feel real good."
+
+"Like what?" Bobby asked, his eyes and ears all perked up.
+
+For a moment the twelve-year-old was silent, uncertain of how to put it. But the thought of what had happened was exciting her all over again. So she moved her body right up close to his, letting her leg rest against him. What she was about to tell Bobby was arousing her tremendously. But where could she begin? "Well," she said at last, "he licked my cunt, and that was absolutely wonderful. Then he made me suck his cock."
+
+"Oh, my God!" Bobby blurted. "That must have been terrible!"
+
+"Oh no," whispered Suzy. "I kind of liked it. It felt good. His cock was big and fat, and it filled up my mouth." As she spoke, her hand stroked Bobby's leg.
+
+The boy's whole body started to tingle. Suzy's words were turning him on. He could feel his penis starting to stir inside his pants. Just hearing her say words like cunt and cock was enough to set him afire. And from the way she was nudging up to him and stroking his leg, he was sure she was excited too. Closing his eyes, he tried to picture Suzy 'sucking the ugly man's cock. He felt angry, and he felt jealous. But he felt something else too--something that made his stiffening penis throb.
+
+Suzy too could feel her pussy tingling with excitement. That wonderful passionate feeling was crawling all over her body again, and she sighed with desire. Why not do it again? she thought. It was a perfect spot, completely hidden from view. The soft straw under their buttocks made a perfect bed. What better place was there than this?
+
+"Why don't you get undressed, Bobby?" Suzy suggested huskily. "I'll suck your cock just like I sucked the man's." As she spoke, she opened the button at the front of her own pants and quickly pulled the zipper down. Then she removed her jeans and her panties. She unbuttoned her blue work shirt and slipped out of it, following it with her lacy white bra.
+
+Bobby was sitting still, unable to move a muscle while she undressed. Watching Suzy strip was absolutely captivating. Her tiny breasts hypnotized him with their firm resiliency. He just couldn't tear his eyes from her naked body.
+
+"Well," Suzy said impatiently. "What are you waiting for. I'm all ready."
+
+Bobby, flustered and engrossed in watching Suzy's unveiling, quickly unzipped his pants, his mind in a daze. Quickly, he peeled off his jeans and then his jockey shorts. Raising his hands over his head, he removed his tee-shirt. Then, before he knew what hit him, Suzy's mouth was breathing over his hard pulsating prick. Bobby flinched with excitement. He couldn't believe this was really happening to him. Sure, he had heard about blowjobs, about women sucking men's cocks. But he never imagined it would happen to him. It was too good to be true.
+
+Feeling her lips encircling his anxiously throbbing prick, Bobby closed his eyes in anticipation. He could feel her hot breath against his cock, and then he felt it being swallowed into his girlfriend's swampy mouth. She sucked vigorously at his prick, her lips tightly clasped around the throbbing masculine tool. Her tongue ran up and down the length of its shaft, tasting its musk. Bobby's cock wasn't nearly as large as the uniformed man's, but Suzy still enjoyed having it inside her mouth.
+
+She could feel Bobby's heated body reacting to her oral movements, and it excited her no end. She had the power to make him hot-as hot as a blazing fire. The more she sucked it, the hotter he became. Suzy pulled his little cock in and out of her mouth, her cheeks puffing and collapsing like a blowfish's. Her tongue lapped voraciously at the taut skin of his prick, while one of her hands fondled his dangling balls. She liked feeling his scrotum. It felt wild and wonderful.
+
+Tossing his nuts around with her delicate fingertips, Suzy became better acquainted with her boyfriend's unexplored sac. The skin was very wrinkled, but the balls encased inside were like stones. It was sparsely dotted with hair, but most of its wrinkled skin was naked.
+
+Bobby sighed ecstatically. It felt wonderful, absolutely wonderful. This was the first time his cock had ever been sucked, and his body was alive with lust. Suzy's mouth had swallowed up his entire penis. Looking down at it, Bobby couldn't see an inch of unsucked cock. He shivered with passionate excitement, bursts of every color imaginable flashing through his head. He was in nirvana.
+
+Suzy could feel the tip of his prick's mushroom-shaped head start to ooze fluid. She placed her tongue over his pisshole and licked every drop that trickled out. It tasted wonderful. She was getting herself more and more turned on with each lick of Bobby's cock. Her head bobbed up and down against his pubic mound as she sucked and tickled his prick with her mouth. Her saliva coated his prick, while her lips encased its girth. Her teeth grazed lightly over it until it grew to utmost capacity. She was in control, completely in charge. She could make his cock as hard as she wanted.
+
+Bobby moaned with pleasure. "Ooooohhhh, aaaaahhh, mmmmmmmm," he murmured, drifting unconsciously into the world of passion. He had sailed to a cloud that was so high he thought it would take a lifetime to return. Every part of his body tingled with excitement. Chills of sexual bliss ran up and down his spine. He was in seventh heaven and going higher all the time.
+
+He felt his naked buttocks pressing against the straw underneath him as he worked his pelvis up and down in harmony with Suzy's fucking mouth. Her strong oral muscles pulled and stroked at his volcanic weapon. It made his whole body quiver. Then, slowly, she pulled her mouth up and let Bobby's prick slip out unattended.
+
+"Why don't you suck my pussy now, Bobby?" she asked, her entire body tingling with anxious desire. She needed some attention too, and she needed it now. Spreading her legs wide, Suzy lay down flat on the thickly coated bed of straw, awaiting the glorious feel of Bobby's tongue on her twat.
+
+Bobby kneeled to get closer to her open slit. The smell of her juices was becoming heavier and heavier as his face got closer to her spread-eagled pussy. The smell was turning him on as he filled his nostrils with the fragrant aroma. He wasn't quite sure what to do with his tongue, but he resolved to do the best he could. Extending it as far as he could, he ran its tip over the slit of her twat. He pressed it lightly against her and followed it slowly up and down. Her cunt was getting wetter by the moment. Then, becoming even more daring, he inserted it a little further inside.
+
+Slowly, he darted the tip of his tongue between the lips of her cunt, exploring her fragrant cavern hungrily. Further and further he delved into the sweet-smelling aura of pussyjuice. It felt nice and warm inside. Folds of heated tissue enveloped his tongue as Bobby probed deeper and deeper. How his tongue was in so far that his lips were pressing urgently against her hairless pussymound, nibbling and kissing at her labia.
+
+Suzy was beside herself with passion. Bobby's tongue was driving her wild with lust. It felt even better than it had with the uniformed man. She could hear Bobby's tongue lapping her pussyjuices, making an obscene noise which made her whole body quiver with lust. Her nipples were puckered hard and erect, aching with desire. She wished he would touch them.
+
+As if he had read her mind, Bobby brought his hands to her jutting breasts, filling them with her warm titflesh. His fingers squeezed and kneaded until he could feel the little nipples becoming puckered and hard to the touch. Her body was gyrating like a snake's. It made Bobby proud to know he could excite her this way.
+
+Suzy's nipples were tingling with erotic sensation as Bobby's fingers tweaked and pulled at them. "Oooooohhh, that feels sooooooo good, Bobby," she cooed. "Keep doing that to my nipples. Keep doing it!" She was writhing around on the bed of straw like a desperate she-creature in heat. Bobby's touch and tongue were driving her wild.
+
+Bobby's tongue had found the little button inside Suzy's cunt at the very tip of her slit. The more he licked it, the larger it became. At first, it had remained hidden between her young pussylips, but as Bobby's tongue lapped at it, it popped out into view. It was the size of a small pea at first, but now it was budding into the size of a large one. Bobby noticed that every time he ran his tongue-tip over it, Suzy gasped in pleasure. Within moments, she was out of her head with lustful passion.
+
+"Oooohhhh, Bobbbyyyyy," she moaned. "I luuuuv thaaaaat." Suzy was in ecstasy. The things Bobby was doing to her were absolutely marvelous. She knew that if she didn't fight to hold herself back, she would gush like a river, but it felt much too good to end it just yet. There was so much more she wanted. "Bobby," she said suddenly, pulling quickly away from him so he would hear her.
+
+"What is it?" he asked, startled by the suddenness of her interjection. "Is anything wrong?"
+
+"No," she said softly, exciting rising in her voice. "I have an idea."
+
+"What is it?" he asked, certain he was on the trail of some new sexual variation.
+
+"Is there any way we can both lick and suck each other at the same time?" she asked. "I want to taste your prick."
+
+"I've heard of that," he answered uncertainly. "They call it sixty-nine." He concentrated for a moment, trying to solve the logistics problem. "I know," he said at last. "You lie flat on your back and I'll lie on top of you. But your feet can face one way and mine can face the other. That way, I can put my face next to your pussy and you can put your face next to my cock."
+
+Suzy felt a thrill go through her body at his description. This was something she hadn't done before. The thought of licking Bobby's cock while he tongued her cunt excited her tremendously. Without a word, she lay back down on the bed of straw and waited for Bobby to come down on her. Her legs were spread wide, giving him complete access to her waiting pussy.
+
+Bobby lowered his head carefully on top of Suzy's, placing his legs on either side of her head. He could feel his balls and cock pressing against her face. It felt good, really good. Then he lowered the top half of his body onto her, bringing his face back into contact with her warm and succulent pussy. When his lips touched her pubic mound, Bobby forced his tongue back between her wet vaginal lips.
+
+As soon as Suzy felt Bobby's tongue going inside her twat again, she opened her mouth wide and tickled his cock with her tongue. Looking up, she saw his sac of nuts dangling into her face. It was really quite a thrill. His cock looked even larger from this position.
+
+At first, she just licked tenderly at it, laving it thoroughly with her tongue. Then, when she felt Bobby probing deep inside her pussy, she took a firm grip on the base of Bobby's cock and sucked it into her mouth like a strand of spaghetti. With one hand she held his shaft, moving it up and down inside her warm wet mouth. Carefully, they matched rhythms until both moved simultaneously, Bobby darting his tongue deep inside her and Suzy trying to swallow his thick cock.
+
+Bobby was floating in space. He could feel his orgasm rising, coming closer to possessing him. It felt like it was starting at the base of his cock, churning inside his balls, and whirling its way up through his penis. He was crazed with lust, ready to explode without notice. His tongue fished its way inside Suzy's cunt, as deep as he could reach, and then he went berserk. "Mmmmnnn! Oooohhh!
+
+Aaaaaahh!" Irrational sounds of passion bubbled from his lips all through the exuberant, flowing orgasm.
+
+Suzy knew what his lustful moans were saying. She could feel his cock stiffen tightly inside her mouth and then jerk violently against the back of her throat. Spurt after spurt shot from Bobby's frantic penis, filling her mouth and gushing like a Niagara. In desperation, she swallowed the heavy white syrup, her body writhing with pleasure. She too was spurting, her own womanly brew flowing into Bobby's open mouth. With each lick of his tongue on her budding and excited clit, Suzy rose higher and higher until she achieved her peak of ecstasy. Then her vulva exploded with the sweet pungent flow of her orgasm.
+
+It was exciting. Bobby and Suzy were coming together, drinking each other's sex and flow lustily. Bobby's cock pumped and pumped until it was all shriveled up. Then, at last, Suzy let it plop out of her mouth. He pulled his tongue from her pussy and rolled off her peaceful body. "That was wonderful," Bobby said. "Just wonderful."
+
+"For me too," Suzy said. "I really like doing it that way. It was great."
+
+Together, the two youngsters rested a while on the soft cushiony straw. Suzy felt tired and closed her eyes. It seemed she'd slept only for a minute when she felt Bobby's hand nudging her. "Wake up, wake up," Bobby said. "I have to go, Suzy."
+
+Suzy woke up and blinked the haze out of her eyes. "What's the matter, Bobby," she asked.
+
+"What's wrong?"
+
+"Nothing's wrong, Suzy," he said. "It's just that I promised a friend of mine I would help him bathe and trim his sow for the pig event this evening, and I really have to be going."
+
+"O.K.," Suzy said. "Do you think it would be all right if I stayed in your friend's truck a little while longer? I'm still sleepy, and I'd like to get a few winks. I'd feel a lot better."
+
+"Sure thing," Bobby said. "Charlie won't mind. I'll meet you at your goat's pen in an hour or so. O.K.?"
+
+"Great," Suzy said, lowering her body back onto the straw and closing her eyes. Bobby lowered the tailgate and let himself out. Within moments she was asleep.
+
+When Suzy awoke, she had no idea of how long she had been sleeping. She dressed herself quickly and opened the tailgate to let herself out. As she swung her legs to the ground, she heard a familiar voice.
+
+"Well, well, well, who have we here?" Suzy was startled. It was the uniformed security guard. He was standing right alongside the pickup, smiling at her. "How are you doing?" he asked.
+
+"Fine," Suzy answered warily. "Just fine."
+
+"Well," the man said, "I want to tell you that I just spoke with one of the judges. He's a real good friend of mine, and he'll be judging your class of goats." As he spoke, his face lit up with a lustful sheen-the same kind of look he'd worn when she first saw him. His hand was already working its way around her shoulder as he spoke, and Suzy got the feeling he was after her cunt again.
+
+"If you want to win that ribbon," the man said, "all you have to do now is give me some more time with you. And if you do, I want you to know that the prize is in the bag. You're practically holding that ribbon in your hand!"
+
+Suzy sighed. The thought of his mammoth cock wasn't exactly unappealing, and she did want to win. What the hell, she thought. I've gone so far already that I might as well. "O.K.," she said. "But you'd better be telling me the truth."
+
+"Of course I am," the stranger said. "I wouldn't lie to you. I swear." His hands were already moving freely over the youngster's body, squeezing her ass and feeling her little titties. "Is this your pickup truck?" he asked pointedly.
+
+"No," Suzy said. "But I guess we can use it for a couple of minutes. I wouldn't want the man who owns it to catch us, though."
+
+"Oh, he won't," the guard reassured. "It won't take us long. We'll only be a little while." Brazenly, he opened the tailgate and helped Suzy back into the pickup. He pulled himself up into it and then pulled the tailgate back into its locked position. Without a word, he started to undress, Suzy watched in silence as his clothing fell away from his body. Within moments he was naked, his thickly gnarled rope of a penis jutting stiffly out before him. Although she didn't like the man or his pushy domineering ways, she was quite impressed by the size of his penis. And, in spite of herself, she was becoming aroused all over again.
+
+Her tender young cunt was beginning to salivate, its wetness overflowing to dampen the crotch of her panties. As she stared in fascination, the man took his cock in his hand and began stroking it. He pulled the thick ring of flesh which collared his hard-on's shank up and down while he licked his lips in passionate desire. "What do you think of old Wilbur?" he asked.
+
+"I was wondering what your name was," Suzy said.
+
+But the man only laughed. "No," he said, shaking his cock at her. "This here's Wilbur. My name's Mr. Duncan. What's yours?"
+
+"I don't know if I should tell you," Suzy said. Duncan laughed again. "If I don't know your name, how am I going to have my friend the judge give you a ribbon?"
+
+"I guess you're right," answered the girl. "My name is Suzy Frampton. Now what do I have to do for that ribbon?"
+
+"Just a little fuck," said Mr. Duncan, his cock swelling purple in his stroking hand. "Just a little fuck, that's all."
+
+Suddenly Suzy was afraid of him. He wanted to fuck her-but how could he? His cock was so monstrously big it would tear her apart, stretching her little pussy beyond its endurance. She couldn't, she simply couldn't.
+
+She knew she had no choice, however. She wanted to win that ribbon. But even without it she would have had to submit to his demands. He already had too much on her. There was no way out. Tears of horror began welling in her eyes. And though she tried to bite her lips to hold back the tears, her cheeks were already stained with salty wetness.
+
+"Why are you crying?" Duncan asked. "I'm not going to hurt you."
+
+"But you're so big," she said, her voice not much louder than a whisper. "I'll never be able to take it." Her lips were trembling and her throat quavering with fear.
+
+"Don't be silly," Duncan said. "Cunts are made to be elastic. Yours can take mine and ten more like it." The girl's trembling fingers were already working at her buttons, for although his words had not reassured her, she was resigned to what had to be done. At last she too was nude, her hard-nippled breasts and her thick-lipped vagina completely exposed to his hot and horny gaze.
+
+"Lie down on your back," Duncan commanded. He continued stroking his peter as she quickly complied with his direction. Then, without another word, he fell to his knees between her thighs. She could see his long blue-veined penis bobbing hungrily in front of him, its thick and bulbous head pointing in the direction of her snatch. She tried to steel herself for his onslaught but was unable to quiet the fluttering of her nervous abdomen. Her naked thighs were covered in goose flesh, tears of terror escaping from the comers of her eyes to leave long curving tracks of dismay on her grimy cheeks.
+
+Taking her ankles in his muscular hands, Duncan lifted her legs high in the air and pushed forward, pressing her knees against the softness of her conical boobies. She felt her pussy opening, its lips stretching apart to reveal the heated redness of her beefy vaginal interior. A moment later, the rubbery tip of his dick was rubbing against it, spreading its flanges even further as it forced entry. The pulsating knob was thick and heavy, and she felt her tissues stretching as it worked its way inside. It was every bit as painful as she had expected it to be. It took all of her self-control to keep from screaming as Duncan drove forward, burying the entire mushroom-shaped head of his organ in her heated slash.
+
+"Stop," she whispered, incapable of exerting the strength required to speak any louder. "It's too big for me. I won't be able to... " But the man ignored her pleas, humping his hips to drive his penile probe still deeper into the unexplored regions of her tender pre-teen twat. With each quarter inch she grunted in agony, the pain of his intrusion threatening to drive her to unconsciousness. By the time he was one third of the way in, however, the pain began to fade.
+
+Mr. Duncan had been right. Her cunt was beginning to stretch like a thick elastic band, its muscles relaxing to allow him access to her innermost depths. It was starting to feel good. In fact, it felt better than anything she had yet experienced. Without meaning to, she allowed a moan of pleasure to escape from her lips.
+
+"Ooooooooohhh," she crooned, the sound a signal of submission to the horny man who grunted over her tender writhing body. Hunching forward, he drove another third of his massive swollen cock into her crack, stopping just long enough to allow her cuntal muscles to adjust. Then, with a heaving sigh, he threw himself atop her, his pelvic bone crashing against her mound of Venus as his penis drove to the hilt in the warm and syrupy wetness of her sex.
+
+"It feels good," she whispered. "Don't stop."
+
+"You ain't seen nothing yet," he answered, giving his hips a spiraling roll to scour at the inside of her vagina with the head of his monstrous rod. "I'm going to fuck you until you beg for mercy, and then I'm going to fuck you some more."
+
+"Oh yes," she wailed, rolling her cunt up at him as she rose to meet his thrusts. She fumbled clumsily for a few seconds, trying to match his rhythm with her own, and then she found it. Each time he drove forward, plundering her depths with his probe, she lifted her ass from the bed of straw beneath her and rubbed his pubic mound with her own. Her knees were pressing tightly against the softness of her breasts, and she felt her pebbled, diamond-hard nipples boring holes into his skin. She didn't think it possible, but another orgasm was already beginning to build inside her.
+
+"Oh, fuck me," she moaned. "Fuck me good!"
+
+"I told you, you were going to like it," Duncan said, a self-satisfied sneer on his stubbly face. He could feel his scrotum swaying heavily with each forward thrust of his body, the wrinkled and hairy sac nestling comfortably between the cheeks of her ass as he fucked on. His balls were beginning to bubble, a heavy cargo of semen flowing through his tubes to stiffen his prick even more as it filled with the payload of love serum.
+
+"This is it, little girl," he muttered. "I'm about to fill you up. Ready or not, here I cum." His breath was coming in gasping raspy pants, and his eyes closed tightly as his face distorted with emotion. Suzy gazed up at him and then shut her own yes. Her climax was about to begin.
+
+"Oh yes," she wailed. "Oh yes. Oh yes. Oh yes. I'm going to explode. I'm going to burst. I'm going to cum all over your giant cock. Oh fuck fuck fuck! Oh shit, here I cum. Ooooohhhh, I'm cuuummmmiiiinnnnggggggg. " Together they rocked and rolled on the fragrant bundle of straw, the pickup truck bouncing and jouncing to the fury of their movements. In unison, their voices filled the air with unmuffled, unstifled, uncontrolled, uncontrollable shouts and moans of ecstasy. Hand in hand, they jumped over the precipice of passion, gliding downward together in the endless free-fall of phantasmagoric orgasm. It seemed to go on forever.
+
+But seconds later it was done, and Duncan was rolling heavily off the youngster's sweat-drenched body. Sighing heavily, he said, "Not bad, little Suzy. Not bad at all." Immediately, he began getting dressed. The youngster followed his example and quickly struggled back into her clothes. Then, together, they clambered out of the back of the truck and into the bright and searing sunlight.
+
+CHAPTER EIGHT
+
+Suzy and Duncan walked together in silence, neither knowing quite what to say to the other. Duncan was certain he had discovered gold, but he was fearful of blowing his good fortune. Once the goats were judged and the kid didn't win, the cat would be out of the bag. Then the shit would really hit the fan. But if he could string her along until then, he'd probably be able to have a little more fun with her. He just had to keep her believing a little longer. He wondered how he was going to handle it.
+
+Then, suddenly, good fortune struck as he looked up to see a long black Cadillac pulling into the fairgrounds parking lot. Behind the wheel was a heavy-set man with a cigar in his mouth whom Duncan recognized as Josh Evans, a well-known goat breeder from the northern part of the state.
+
+He remembered reading that Mr. Evans had been selected to judge the 4-H Club goat competition to be held the following day. Seeing an opportunity to carry his deception a step further, he led Suzy toward the car. People like Evans had so many acquaintances that it shouldn't be hard to con him into believing they'd met before. And if the kid saw them acting like friends, she'd be good for another fuck at least. The trick would be to make contact and then get lost fast, leaving her with nothing more than a fleeting impression of cordiality between them.
+
+Waving his arms, Duncan directed Evans into a parking space. Then, reaching for the handle of his door, he pulled it open, assisting the portly judge to his feet. "Hi, Mr. Evans," he said jovially, shaking the goat-judge's hand warmly. "It's nice to see you again."
+
+Mr. Evans looked at him and smiled politely, taking the cigar out of his mouth. "Hello there," he said. "How are you?"
+
+Duncan grinned, clapping the other man warmly on the shoulder. "Just fine," he answered. "Just fine. I'd like you to meet a friend of mine." He placed an arm possessively around Suzy's shoulder. "This is Suzy Frampton. She's got a goat entered in tomorrow's competition. I just wanted you to know she's a real good friend of mine." Then, turning to give Suzy a conspiratorial wink, he said, "Well, I've got to get back to work. See you two around." And with that he left them, moving off quickly in the direction of the show ring, from which loud voices could be heard.
+
+Suzy stood silently, shifting her weight awkwardly from one foot to the other as Mr. Evans looked her over. She could feel his eyes moving fluidly over her body, appraising each of her youthfully developing curves with the professional eye of a livestock buyer.
+
+"How old are you, young lady?" Mr. Evans asked, licking his full lips nervously. "Twelve, sir," Suzy answered, flashing her most innocent smile.
+
+"Hmmm," the judge murmured, puffing on his cigar. "You're a big girl for your age. And quite mature."
+
+Suzy thought she sensed that he was getting at. It amazed her that grown men such as he and Duncan should be sexually attracted to a youngster like herself, but if it was sex he wanted, she was perfectly willing to give it to him. After all, he was the judge, and Duncan had assured her that the ribbon was practically in the bag.
+
+"What kind of goat do you have?" Mr. Evans asked courteously, removing the cigar from his mouth to lick his lips again. For such a young thing, she had a very sexy body. It was already beginning to affect him, causing his cock to stir in the baggy crotch of his tailored grey pants. He had always liked them young, although he had never had the nerve to make it with anyone this young before. Anyway, there was no harm in trying. If she told anyone, he'd simply deny it. With his reputation for integrity, no one would believe her.
+
+"It's a Nubian buck, sir," Suzy answered. "And King Louie is his name. I hope he'll do well in the competition. This is my very first county fair."
+
+"Well, I don't know," Evans answered, scratching his flabby chin thoughtfully. "I don't really care much for Nubians." Suzy's heart sank at the judge's words. She was beginning to worry about Duncan's assurances.
+
+"But he's a very nice goat," she explained. "My 4-H leader helped me pick him out, and he comes from excellent stock."
+
+"Perhaps we should talk about it," Evans said. "If you have a few minutes, that is."
+
+"Why, certainly," Suzy said, glad to oblige. "Where shall we go? Would you like me to show him to you? He's over in the livestock pen."
+
+"No," Mr. Evans replied, chuckling. "I don't think that will be necessary. Why don't we just go for a little ride in my car?"
+
+"Ooooh," Suzy squealed, "I've never driven in a Cadillac before!"
+
+"Well come on then," Evans said. "I'll let you play the radio." Opening the door, he assisted the youngster into the front seat and then quickly slid in beside her, inserting the key in the ignition. He turned it and the powerful engine roared to life.
+
+Then it quieted down to an almost inaudible hum. As he spun the wheel to negotiate the crowded parking lot, he puffed thoughtfully on his cigar.
+
+"I think," he said pensively, "that it would be best if nobody saw you in my car. Why don't you bend down to tie your shoe or something until we get out of here." Suzy, who thought she understood what the paunchy man had in mind, quickly complied, bending forward until she was well out of sight. A few moments later they were cruising along the highway.
+
+"Where are we going?" she asked, when they had gotten away from the fairgrounds.
+
+"There's a little park nearby," he answered. "It's usually deserted at this time of day." A few moments later he turned off into a rutted dirt road which led to a small, well-shaded picnic area. As he had predicted, there was nobody else in sight. Bringing the car to a halt, he cut the engine. Then he reached for a knob on the side of the seat and turned it. The seat began moving backward, propelled by a humming electric motor. As soon as it was all the way back, Evans slid over next to the girl, throwing his arm around her shoulders. "Is it really important to you that your goat win the ribbon?" he asked, pulling her gently against him.
+
+"Yes," she said. "I'd do anything for him to win."
+
+"Do you mean that?" Evans asked. "Do you really mean you'd do anything?"
+
+Suzy looked into his eyes, licking her lips suggestively to show that she understood. Then she said, "Yes, anything. Didn't Duncan tell you about me?"
+
+"Duncan?" Evans said. "Duncan? I don't know any Duncan."
+
+Suzy was shocked. "You don't? Are you sure?"
+
+"Of course I'm sure," the judge replied. "But what difference does that make now?" Taking the girl's tiny hand, he guided it to his crotch. Suzy could feel the rigidity of his hardon through the thick material of his trousers. Not sure what he wanted, she waited for him to lead her further.
+
+Evans hesitated for a moment and then unzipped his fly. "Why don't you play with it a little," he whispered. "If you take good care of me, I'll see to it that King Louie wins a ribbon, and that's a promise."
+
+It was all Suzy had been waiting to hear. In view of what she had already done-first with Bobby and then with Duncan, the blackmailing security guard-it wouldn't hurt her to give in one more time. And it would enable her to win a ribbon, her very first time in competition! The thought of it thrilled her.
+
+Gingerly, she slipped her fingers into the opening of his pants, searching for his dick. But it wasn't easy to find. His loins were very hairy. She could feel the moisture of his perspiration coating his skin, but her fingers failed to encounter his prick. Then she found it. It was stiff and hard, its tip getting tangled in the fabric of his underwear as she struggled to withdraw it from the confines of his trousers. When she got it out, she stopped to look down at it.
+
+It wasn't much bigger than Bobby's, and she had to struggle to restrain a giggle. Compared to Mr. Duncan's massive hardon, it reminded her of a peanut. She wondered why it was so small, but she had sense enough not to say anything about it. She wondered what Mr. Evans wanted her to do, and she decided to wait for his instructions. But when he said nothing, she began to stroke it gently, tenderly caressing the silken skin of his swollen pulsating shaft. Although the judge's penis was small, it was extremely responsive, throbbing powerfully in response to the blood which coarsed pulsingly through its vessels. She could see a shiny drop of pearly dew forming at its tip, and she playfully dipped her fingertips into it, smearing the glistening goo over the throbbing cockhead.
+
+Evans moaned quietly. It had been a long time since his cock had been held by so small and tender a hand, and he liked it. He didn't know who the guard was who had introduced him to the little thing, but he certainly owed him a debt of gratitude. His balls felt like they were on fire, the muscles of his penis surging to each touch of the youngster's playful fingers.
+
+His hips were rocking instinctively, working his pulsating cock up and down in her tender grasp. It felt good. He began to moan softly, his eyes closing as the pleasure of her touch spread like wildfire across his body. Instinctively his pudgy hands sought the softness of her tiny bosom, his fingers filling with the bra-covered flesh of her diminutive boobs.
+
+Suzy found the situation rather weird. All he was doing was holding her, his fingers hardly moving. It was almost as though he was afraid she would break, or that the dream would end if he disturbed it. Each time she drew her fingers along the truncated length of his member, the fat man sighed, a stream of spittle trickling from a corner of his mouth. It gave the adolescent a strange feeling of power.
+
+Moving about on the seat, Mr. Evans shifted his weight from one buttock to the other in an attempt to thrust his groin up against her hand. But his throbbing cock was so small, it was all she could do to maintain her grip on it. "How does it feel to you?" Evans asked, rolling his fingers ever so slightly against the protuberance of her nipples.
+
+"So big," she lied. "So very big and manly." She may only have been twelve, but she had already learned a great deal about pleasing a man and catering to his ego. The goat-judge swelled with pride at her false but sincere-sounding words.
+
+"I'm glad it pleases you," he murmured softly. "Please don't stop what you're doing."
+
+"Suppose I do something better?" she asked, sensing his excitement and seeking to intensify it. "Suppose I put it in my mouth."
+
+The paunchy man gasped at her words. "Oh no, I couldn't ask you to do anything like that!"
+
+Suzy smiled and tugged harder on his prick. "But you're not asking me," she said. "I'm asking you."
+
+"I don't know," he told her. "No one has ever done that to me before." She could feel his penis throbbing with excitement as they embarked on this erotic subject. Although Mr. Evans was old enough to be her father, he was reacting as naively as Bobby had, and something about that thrilled her.
+
+"I haven't been doing it very long myself," she said, trying to comfort him and ease his obvious nervousness. "But I like it, I really like it, and I'd love to do it to you."
+
+Evans groaned, unable to control the flood of emotion which washed over him. This little creature was a bundle of dynamite. He wasn't at all sure he could handle her. She was already driving him wild with her stroking fingers, and what she was proposing was almost too good to be true. She was actually asking him to let her take his cock into her mouth! She wanted to suck it, to lick it, to run her tongue over its hard and meaty surface. He just couldn't believe it. How could anything so exciting really be happening to him? But he didn't want to hesitate, afraid she might change her mind.
+
+"Yes," he said at last. "By all means. Suck if it you'd like to."
+
+Without waiting a moment longer, Suzy bent forward, bringing her mouth next to the trembling tip of his erection. She could smell the musky scent of arousal emanating from the distended slit which bisected its spheroid head. It was an exciting smell, one which made her own cuntal juices flow. As she bent over him, she felt the sopping material of her underpants creep up into the crack of her vulva, applying a steady sensuous pressure to the swollen prominence of her clitoris. But she gave it no thought. This was for him, and for him alone. Her reward would come later, during the judging. And she had Mr. Duncan to thank. If he hadn't introduced her to his friend the judge, none of this would have happened. It was strange that Mr. Evans hadn't recognized Duncan's name, but there was probably a good explanation for it. Perhaps he knew him by a nickname, or by his first name only. Well, no matter now.
+
+Bending over the judge's crotch, she puffed a warm blast of air across the head of his quivering penis, watching as it swelled and another pearly drop of fluid oozed from its tip. Then, thrusting her tongue out from between her lips, she jabbed at it, licking the lubricant as though it were honey from the comb. Its taste, however, was salty rather than sweet. It sharpened her appetite for the meat of his prick. Opening her mouth wide, she lowered her head until the O of her lips surrounded his cockhead without actually touching it.
+
+Evans, who was wordlessly gazing down at the young girl's head as she orally toyed with his penis, was beside himself with excitement. "Oh yes, little girl," he murmured and crooned, "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes. It feels so good I think I'll go crazy. Nothing ever felt this good before!"
+
+His words intensified her passion, making her want to please him thoroughly. Closing her mouth around the shank of his penis, she began to suck gently on it, her throat filling with the acrid taste of his secretions. She could feel his little sausage thickening with bloating desire as her lips worked assiduously at its tip. Her tongue was swirling instinctively over the bulbous head which capped the short fat organ, bringing moans of passionate yearning from his pulsating throat.
+
+She was sucking more powerfully now, the vacuum of her oral cavern applying sensuous pressure to the softness of his penis membranes. His cock was so rigid it felt like it would shatter. But still she continued to suckle. He felt his body turning inside out, his entire reproductive system threatening to flow through the little distended slit at the tip of his rod. He wanted to scream, to shout, to bellow his excitement to the world. But he restrained himself. Instead, he tightened his grip on the young girl's titties, unaware of and uncaring about the pain he was causing her.
+
+But Suzy didn't protest. There was something wonderful about having a man lose control while she made love to him. It proved she was more than a girl. It proved she was a woman. Opening her mouth wider, she lowered her head until she could feel his little dick nudging at her tonsils, deep in the back of her throat. For a moment, she feared she would gag, but then she regained control of herself and began sucking him in earnest.
+
+Her mouth was filled with the musty flavor of his free-flowing pre-orgasmic fluids as they coated her tongue and titillated her palate. With her fingers, she began searching for his balls. She slipped one hand inside his fly and began to probe until at last she encountered the hair-covered bag of his scrotum dangling beneath the base of his penis. The feel of the sac was quite a surprise to her. It was tremendous, like a gigantic pouch containing a pair of huge polished marbles.
+
+Juggling the twin rocks in her fingers, she shifted from one to the other, rolling them about as she sucked and lapped at his penis. The sounds of his passion were ringing in her ears, climbing higher and higher in pitch as she stroked and petted his nuts. "Oh yeah," he was moaning. "Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, it feels so good. Sooooo gooooooood."
+
+Suzy could feel his tube of flesh expanding in thickness, swelling even further as it filled with hot and swirling semen. She was already learning to recognize the onset of the male response, her varied-although limited-sexual experience teaching her how. It wouldn't be long before he was popping his load in her mouth, wetting her throat and tonsils with the heated cargo of gism.
+
+Strangely, she longed for it to happen. The first time, when she had done it with Duncan, she had been repulsed by the thought. But she was really getting to like it now. She thought about Duncan's prick as she sucked on Mr. Evans's. It was much bigger, of course, much longer and thicker around. But it certainly hadn't been any more responsive than the little one she held in her mouth at this moment. And Bobby's, which had been even smaller, had also been filled with sensuous reaction. Perhaps size had no importance-perhaps it was sensuality that made the man, she reasoned.
+
+But then she thought about the way Duncan's mammoth organ had stuffed her pussy, and she realized that no other could do the job as well. But none of that mattered now. This was for Evans, not for herself. This was for his pleasure, the price she had to pay for winning a blue ribbon. It was not really too heavy a price. In fact, she was thoroughly enjoying paying it.
+
+Grasping his scrotum tightly, she began to wag her tongue back and forth across the quivering underbelly of his short but thick and throbbing peter. With each undulating stroke, she heard him sigh and felt his body quiver. It wouldn't be long now. She could feel it beginning, his cock swelling as it filled like a fire-hose with the liquid of his passion. Just another few moments. Just another second. Just another instant. NOW!
+
+"I'm cumming," Evans announced suddenly and without ceremony. "I'm cumming in your mouth." Nothing like this had ever happened to him before, and he didn't exactly know what to do about it. The thought of his gism pumping into this little girl's throat excited him tremendously, but it also filled him with guilt. It wasn't really a very nice thing to be doing to her. He almost wished he could stop himself, but then he looked down at her and his opinion began to change.
+
+Suzy's face was wreathed in a contented smile, her lips willingly tightened around the shank of his penis as she sucked and licked in an attempt to bring more of the richly flowing goo from its tip. She actually looked like she was enjoying it. Well, if she wanted it, he'd give it to her, all right. He'd really let her have it.
+
+His face grimacing with passion, Evans began grunting in rhythm to the paroxysms of delight which were sweeping mightily over his body. The sperm was rising in his penis, moving closer and closer to the tip. He tensed all of his muscles for a moment, still unwilling to part with the obscene deposit. Then, left without any choice, he let it go.
+
+The first whirling spurt shot with great force from the tip of his short stubby prick, filling Suzy's mouth with its heat. A second thick gob of the stuff followed immediately behind it. At first she thought it would drown her with its ample wetness as it filled her mouth to overflowing, and she feared she would choke on the mouthful. But then she caught up with its flow, gulping swiftly in an effort to remain one step ahead of the spurting hose which stuffed her oral cavity and stopped her throat like a cork. Her cheeks alternately bulged and hollowed as she fought to swallow the syrupy substance, and she almost managed to keep abreast of the discharge. But as his rhythm increased, a thickly oozing trickle of gism managed to escape from the comer of her mouth, dripping hotly across the smoothness of her chin and spotting the front of her blue work shirt. The sight of it was almost enough to make Evans swoon.
+
+She continued sucking at his spigot until all traces of fluid had been swallowed, then she licked the little weapon clean. Already it was beginning to shrivel, becoming even smaller as all the starch went out of it. But the flow of his love-juice had taught her to respect it in spite of its size. Mr. Evans was very much a man. The syrup of his loins had proven that.
+
+When his penis had deflated completely, she kissed its tip tenderly with a light brush of her lips. Then she tucked it carefully back into the front of his pants. "I really enjoyed that," she said.
+
+"I did too," the goat judged replied. "But I think we'd better be going back." Starting the engine, he headed the car back onto the road and toward the fairgrounds. "Now what did you say the name of your goat was?" he asked her as he drove. "I want to make sure to give you your reward at the showing tomorrow."
+
+"King Louie," she said. "But don't worry about remembering his name. I'll be showing him, and I'm sure you won't forget me!"
+
+"No," Mr. Evans replied. "I certainly won't. This has been one of the most wonderful experiences of my life. I'm so glad that friends of yours introduced us. What was his name?"
+
+Suzy was startled by the question. "That was Mr. Duncan," she said softly, "the man I asked you about before. And he really isn't a friend of mine. I thought he was your friend."
+
+"My friend?" Evans choked, incredulous. "I've never seen the man before. In fact, I was quite confused when he came up and shook my hand that way. Quite confused. I supposed he was a little crazy. Is he?"
+
+Suzy was silent for a moment, her face reddening with anger as she thought about the trick Duncan had played on her. "Oh, he's crazy all right," she answered at last. "Crazy like a fox." She rode the rest of the way in silence, dreaming of taking revenge on the perverted security guard who had tricked her, first into letting him fuck her, and then into going off with the judge. It had all worked out for the best, but that was no thanks to Duncan. He couldn't possibly have known what would happen when he brought her and the judge together. He might have been throwing her to the wolves, for all he knew. Well, she'd fix him all right. She didn't know how yet, but she'd find a way.
+
+CHAPTER NINE
+
+It was cool and dark in the holding area. Suzy shifted her weight nervously from one foot to the other as she waited for Duncan to arrive. She had seen him a little while ago and promised him a special treat if he would meet her in the holding pens in half an hour. He was already give minutes late, but from the way he had rolled his eyes at her implication of sexual happenings, she was sure he would show up. And when he did, she would have her chance for revenge.
+
+She had been doing a little exploring, asking questions of Bobby and his friend Charlie Adams. Charlie, who was seventeen, was a real veteran of county fairs and knew his way around the fairgrounds better than anyone. It was he who had given Suzy the information she required. And now Duncan was about to receive his pay-off. The thought of what she had planned for him made her grin, but she tried to keep her emotions under control so her excitement wouldn't show.
+
+She was so lost in thought, she didn't hear him approach. In fact, she was completely unaware of the security officer's presence until he placed one hand possessively on her ass. "How ya doing, sweetheart?" he said cavalierly, giving her fleshy buttock an affectionate squeeze. "Hope I haven't kept you waiting too long." His eyes were red and his breath reeked of alcohol. Suzy was glad. It would make everything easier for her.
+
+Turning to face him, she flashed a seductive smile and reached for the swelling prominence at his crotch. When her fingers made contact with his hardon through the material of his pants, he sighed sibilantly and reached for her pussy. The youngster allowed him to run his hands over her body for a moment, then she took a step away from him. "You haven't been drinking, have you?" she asked.
+
+"Just a little," Duncan answered, taking a bottle from his pocket and lifting it to his lips. He took a long noisy swallow and then offered the bottle to Suzy. She shook her head.
+
+"No thanks," she said. "I may be old enough to fuck, but I'm too young to drink."
+
+Duncan laughed raucously, gulping at the potent brew again before returning the bottle to his pocket. "Guess I'll have to do all the drinking then, as long as you're willing to do the fucking." His words amused him tremendously, and he went into a fit of laughter which ended in a burst of coughing. When he regained control of his lungs, he reached for her groin, rubbing his hands roughly over the material of her pants.
+
+Suzy felt her little clitoris stiffening in spite of her revulsion, but she didn't allow her desire to distract her from her plan. "Oh, I'm willing to fuck again, all right," she said. "But I'm not the only one.
+
+"What do you mean?" Duncan asked her in intoxicated confusion.
+
+"Well," Suzy began, "I've been telling some of my girlfriends about you... " Duncan looked concerned.
+
+"Oh, don't worry," she continued. "I didn't mention your name. I didn't even tell them you work here. But I did tell them about that magnificent cock of yours, and three of them want to see it for themselves. And if I know my girlfriends, they'll want to do more than look."
+
+Duncan looked very interested. "How old are these girls?" he asked.
+
+"One of them is fourteen," Suzy answered, "and the other two are sixteen. And boy, are they foxy. When it comes to sex, they never get enough. They're real hogs. And they're just dying to meet you." As she spoke, she placed her hand once more on the uniformed officer's crotch. Her words were having the desired effect. His prick was as hard as an iron bar, and she could even feel it throbbing through the coarse material of his pants.
+
+"Where are they?" he asked. His voice was trembling and there was a look of urgent desire in his eyes. He had taken the bait and was thoroughly hooked. But Suzy decided to give him just a little more line before she reeled him in.
+
+"I don't know," she said, "whether I should introduce you to them or not. Once you get your hands on my friends, you might never want to sock it to me again."
+
+"Don't be silly," Duncan responded drunkenly.
+
+"You're my girl. I'll always have enough for you.
+
+Don't worry about that."
+
+"Well, I still don't know," she said uncertainly. "Why don't you give me a little sample now to hold me over until you meet my friends. They're right near here."
+
+"Sure," the security guard said enthusiastically. "Anything you say." His fingers were already at work on the buckle of his belt, struggling in vain with it until he finally got it open. A moment later, he was naked from the waist down, but the girl still wasn't satisfied.
+
+"Take it all off," she insisted. "I want another look at your magnificent body."
+
+Duncan was so flattered by her words that he was quick to comply with her request, stripping completely and posing for her in his nudity. Falling to her knees before him, Suzy leaned forward and blew gently across the quivering surface of his penis, watching as it throbbed and pulsed in response to the warm blast of air on its sensitive surface. Opening her mouth wide, she gobbled the swollen instrument, running the broad flat blade of her tongue over its salty-tasting underbelly and sucking gently on its swollen and bulbous head. Duncan was moaning softly, and she knew he was ready for the next step.
+
+"All right, big boy," she said sultrily, rising to her feet once again. She cradled his prick in her fingers, stroking it lightly to keep up his excitement. "You've convinced me. There's enough of that big fat dick to satisfy all three of my friends and still leave plenty for me. But you've got to promise that you'll come back to me when you're finished taking care of them."
+
+"I will," Duncan blurted drunkenly. "I promise I will."
+
+"Cross your heart," Suzy demanded. "Cross your heart and hope to die."
+
+The guard was growing impatient. The girl's description of her three horny friends really had him turned on. He didn't want to waste any more time on this bullshit. His cock was as hard as a telephone pole. "All right, all right," he said, making the sign of a cross over his left breast. "I cross my heart and hope to die. Now lead me to 'em.
+
+"All right," Suzy said, pretending to still be reluctant. "But you'd better not let me down."
+
+"I promised," he said. "What more do you want?"
+
+Suzy looked like she had relented, and Duncan knew she was going to come across. If he played his cards right, he might get to fuck all the sweet young things at the fair. This Frampton girl had turned out to be quite a find.
+
+"My friends are waiting at the other end of this chute," she said, gesturing toward a tunnel-like livestock chute at a far comer of the holding pen. "They wanted to be sure no one would see them, and they wanted to make certain they'd have you alone."
+
+"You mean I've got to crawl through there on my hands and knees?" he asked, a little put out by the suggestion.
+
+Suzy was afraid she'd lose him, so she put a contemptuous look on her face and sneered at him. "The girls didn't mind doing it when I told them it was the only way they could get to meet you. But of course, they're younger than you are. Maybe we should forget the whole thing."
+
+"Forget, hell!" Duncan stormed. "I ain't old. I can go anywhere a sixteen-year-old girl goes. Believe me." He started to reach for his pants, but Suzy stayed him with a gesture of her hand.
+
+"Why don't you surprise them, and pop in on them naked?" she suggested. "Why, they'll probably be so impressed by the size of your cock that they'll fall right on their backs and beg you to fuck them. Leave your pants here. I'll make sure nothing happens to them."
+
+"O.K.," Duncan said, already starting to breathe hard from the thought of what was about to happen. Falling to his hands and knees, he crawled toward the loading chute, turning for one last look at his twelve-year old procuress. "What are their names?" he called as he disappeared into the tunnel.
+
+"The young one is named Rosie," she called after him. "And the other two are named Shirley and Pet." But he was already too far into the chute to hear her. As soon as he had crawled out of sight, Suzy snatched up his clothes and buried them under a pile of manure. Then she rushed outside. She wished she could be there to see the action, but she thought it best to remain incognito for a while.
+
+Duncan crawled laboriously through the long dark tunnel-like chute, moving toward the patch of daylight which illuminated its far end. Closer and closer he came, his mind filled with thoughts of the three foxy young girls who were waiting for a look at-maybe even a taste of-his muscular penis. It was still hard and throbbing, and he just couldn't wait to sink it into the softness .of those teenage bodies.
+
+The alcohol he had been drinking was spinning around in his brain, filling his head with a foggy daze of confusion. There was a strange smell in the air around him. For a while, he wondered what it was. Then he shrugged and continued crawling, assuming it was just the smell of the livestock chute. But the throbbing of his cock made further thought impossible, so he crawled onward, closer to the light, closer to the young cunt that awaited him.
+
+And then suddenly there he was, squinting in the brightness of the sunshine. It was so bright that it blinded him at first, and he closed his eyes against it as he struggled to his feet. He heard laughter and giggles, probably the embarrassment of the girls who were getting their first look at his prick. His eyes still tightly shut, he took his massive cock in his hand and stroked it for them to see. Then he opened his eyes slowly, squinting against the blinding light.
+
+He saw them at the same moment he felt them. Hogs. At least a dozen of them. They were milling around him, churning the slimy mud beneath their hooves as they rubbed and butted against him. They stank, and they were covering his naked legs with their filth.
+
+He was in the middle of a hog pen, surrounded by a herd of filthy squealing pigs. And he had an audience-a giggling, cackling group of teenagers and adults, all of whom had gathered to watch the swine judging! They were roaring now, and pointing at him with accusing fingers. He had to get out of there-and fast!
+
+But that was easier said than done. The hogs were closing in on him, buffering him like a football, knocking him from one to the other as they rushed to investigate the unexplained intrusion. He fought to keep on his feet but it was hopeless. In an instant they had knocked him down and were swarming all over him. He was covered with shit and mud from his head to his toes. He could feel the powerful two-hundred pound animals walking all over him. One of them was standing on his hand. Another was pissing on his face. He screamed for help, but the crowd only laughed.
+
+The pain in his hand was intense. It felt like it had been broken. He called for help again. Then, over the sounds of his cries and the laughter of the crowd, he heard someone shouting for a cop. He heard words like "drunk" and "pervert" being tossed around, and he wished he could find the chute so he could crawl back to where he had left his clothes. That fucking little bitch had set him up. He'd fix her for this. He'd get her for sure!
+
+Then he was shouting drunkenly, totally out of control, "That fucking little cock-sucker! That lying little motherfucking cunt! I'll kill her! I'll tear her limb from limb! Get me out of here and let me at her!" But none of it did him any good. The hogs were still walking all over him, and now it felt like his other hand was broken too. Rolling himself up into a little ball, he started to cry, wishing that the earth would open up and swallow him.
+
+That was how the police found him when they arrived. One of them was carrying a shotgun and another held a straitjacket. But the sergeant in charge told both officers to put them away. "Just some poor mixed up nut," he said as he climbed into the pen and dragged Duncan to his feet. "Cover him up with something and take him to the station. First book him for indecent exposure and then call a psychiatrist."
+
+Duncan was sobbing now, holding his hand and stomping in pain. "A hospital," he wailed. "I need a hospital! My hand is broke." The officers dragged him from the pen and threw a blanket over his shoulders. Then they led him toward the patrol car.
+
+From her place by the goat pens, Suzy heard the whole thing, but she didn't even bother turning around to look. Maybe she had been a little hard on him, but he was only getting what he deserved. Now he wouldn't be around to take advantage of other young girls, or to blackmail them into putting out for him. It would probably be a long time before he ever got to see the light of day again. As she stood there thinking it over, Bobby rushed up to talk to her. "There you are, Suzy," he said. "I've been looking all over for you. You're missing all the fun. "
+
+"Oh, really?" she said, turning to face him. "What's going on?" Her face wore a knowing little smile, but Bobby failed to recognize it.
+
+"Well, in the first place," he explained breathlessly, "that creepy rent-a-cop who busted us the other day just freaked out. The police just took him away. He was drunk as a lord and stark naked, crawling around in the hog pen."
+
+Suzy laughed. "That's nice," she said, trying to appear unconcerned. "What else is new?"
+
+"I don't understand you," Bobby exclaimed. "Didn't you hear what I said?"
+
+"Yes, I heard you," Suzy answered. "But I always knew he was crazy. It was just a matter of time before something like this happened. What else is going on around here?"
+
+"Well, I don't know if I should tell you, if that's going to be your attitude." He started to turn away, as though he had changed his mind about what he wanted to say to her. Then he stopped and looked at her again. He just couldn't contain himself any longer.
+
+"There's a whore working the fair," he said, smiling at his girlfriend's eyes brightened with interest. "She's got a van in the parking lot and she's taking the men on at $5.00 a throw. Charlie Adams and I were just over there peeking in the window, and we saw everything." Then, seeking revenge for her disinterested response to the first news he gave her, he added, "But I don't suppose you'd care to see it." He started walking away.
+
+"You come back here, Bobby," Suzy called. "You'd better believe I want to see it." Then her voice softened and she said, with a feminine wheedle, "Won't you please take me over there?"
+
+"That's more like it," Bobby said. "Sure I will, but you have to promise not to tell anyone." Then, hand in hand, they ran breathlessly across the fairgrounds. There at the far end of the parking lot, Bobby pointed to an unobtrusive looking green van. If Suzy had seen it by herself she wouldn't have looked twice at it. But Bobby whispered, "That's her truck. She's in there."
+
+"How did you find out?" Suzy asked.
+
+"Charlie Adams told me about it," her boy friend answered. "He's seen her here before. In fact, last year he even fucked her. He says she let him do it in the ass."
+
+Suzy's pussy started to tingle at the crude statement. She had never even imagined such a thing before, but she found the thought extremely arousing. "Really?" she asked. "How did he say it was?"
+
+"I don't know," Bobby answered. "We didn't talk about that. But when we peeked in on her before, we saw another man doing it to her the same way. Charlie said that's her specialty. Come on, let's see if we can get a look." He led her around to the back of the van, where Charlie was standing on tiptoes, peering through a window. He was a tall boy with blond hair and freckles, but he was built like a grown man, with broad and muscular shoulders and powerful sinewy arms. When he saw the other two approaching, he placed a finger to his lips and stepped aside so they could see also.
+
+"Shhhh," he said. "She's at it again. I tell you, it's her specialty."
+
+Suzy moved into position and stood up on tiptoe to peek inside. The sight that greeted her curious adolescent eyes took her breath away. There was a woman in there, and she was stark naked. She looked to be about forty years old, and a little on the heavy side. Her breasts were huge and flabby, and they hung down pendulously in front of her. Her cunt was covered with a thick and curly growth of coarse black hair. But the hair on her head was long and blonde-obviously bleached.
+
+Her lips were colored a flaming red, to match the red of her swollen and distended nipples. Her eyes were garishly painted with shadow, mascara, and liner, all a sickly shade of blue. But in spite of the vulgarity of her appearance, there was something sexy about her.
+
+There was a man with her who was almost as naked as she. All he wore was a sleeveless tank shirt. His pants and the rest of his clothes were lying in a pile on the floor beside him. There was a five dollar bill in his hand, which he held out to the woman. She looked at it for a moment, then snatched it from his grasp and tucked it into a purse hanging from a hook. Then, turning her back to him, she bent forward, resting her hands on a wooden crate that stood on the floor of the van.
+
+Suzy had a good clear view of her ass, which was full and fleshy and shook like jelly as she shifted the position of her feet. Her thighs were flabby and milky white, her feet separated to shape them into an uncrossed capitol A. Suzy could see the soft and sloppy wetness of her cunt turned back to wink at the stiff-pricked man who stood behind her.
+
+But it was her anus that he was interested in. The little slot was ringed with brown, its lips parted slightly as though inviting the entry of his sex-weapon. It seemed to be coated with a glistening sheen of moisture, as though it had been fucked and fucked again until it no longer retained its elasticity. Licking his lips, the man gazed at it. Then, stepping forward, he guided his swollen prick into position.
+
+Suzy could see its tapering head coming closer and closer to the gaping opening of the hooker's asshole. As he approached it, she repositioned her feet to spread her fleshy buttocks even wider. Then the man rolled his hips, placing the tip of his rod against her opening. Suzy thought she could hear the heavy woman moan as he inched his way forward, burying the pointy head in the tightness of her rectum. It was not a moan of pain, however, but one of pleasure.
+
+Immediately, the prostitute began to roll her hips, rotating her asshole in a spiraling corkscrew motion which worked his cock in deeper and deeper. Three full inches of it had disappeared inside her anal crack before the woman stopped moving to rest for a moment. The muscles of her anus were stretching to the limit of their capacity, readjusting to accept the entry of his powerful penile intruder. Then, without warning, he bucked forward, burying another third of his swollen staff in the cloying slot of the hooker's nether opening.
+
+Suzy felt her breath catch in her throat as her own little asshole recoiled in empathy with that of the heavy-set woman. She wondered what it must feel like to have a cock up inside there, and she resolved to find out at the first available opportunity. For now, however, she would have to content herself with watching the prostitute work and learning as much as possible about this new form of sex. By now, the man's pecker was buried to the hilt in the cavern of the woman's lower bowel, and Suzy could see her buttocks clutching at the hair-covered bag of his scrotum. The man's ass was moving around in little circles as he scoured at the inside of her rectum with the rigid shaft of his prick. He was groaning loudly, the sounds of his passion audible to the three young eavesdroppers who stood outside the van.
+
+"I'll bet that's a real tight fit," Bobby mused, in a voice that could barely be heard. "I wonder what it must feel like. "
+
+"I can tell you what it feels like," Charlie answered. "It feels terrific. I fucked her that way last year, and it was the best fuck ever."
+
+Their lascivious words were combining with the obscene sight before her to inflame Suzy's passion and fill her soul with desire. Her cunt felt as though it was on fire, and there was a strange unscratchable itch emanating from the tightness of her puckered anal opening. She had seen enough. She was ready to try it for herself. "I'd like to know how it feels, too," she said softly. "How it feels for a woman, I mean."
+
+"Why don't you ask her?" Bobby said, gesturing toward the window with a nod of his head. "I'm sure she'd be glad to tell you." His voice was dripping with sarcasm.
+
+But Suzy just smiled. "I have a better idea," she said. "Why don't I find out for myself? With your help, I mean."
+
+Bobby felt his penis spring to erection at his girlfriend's lewd suggestion. "Sounds good to me," he said quickly. "Can we use the back of your pickup, Charlie?"
+
+"Only if I can come too," his friend responded, looking Suzy directly in the eye.
+
+"I wouldn't have it any other way," the girl answered.
+
+"Then what are we waiting for?" Charlie urged. "Let's stop watching and start doing."
+
+Stifling their giggles, the three adolescents ran from the van, heading excitedly toward Charlie's truck.
+
+CHAPTER TEN
+
+Charlie lifted the tailgate of his pickup and extended his arm to help Suzy to climb inside. He followed behind her, and next came Bobby. Closing the tailgate securely, the three youths laughed hysterically. "Boy, oh boy," Charlie said. "We sure are going to have ourselves one hell of a party."
+
+Suzy felt the excitement all around her and knew she was the center of it. Bobby and Charlie were in a wild dither. Sexual desire filled the atmosphere. Suzy's delicate body was trembling for satisfaction. All she could think about was the whore parked in the far parking lot, offering her plump and sexy ass to anyone who needed her services.
+
+Bobby was beside himself with excitement. Just a day or two ago, he had been a virgin, and now he was going to see what it was like to fuck a girl in the ass. His heart beat rapidly, his pulse pumping even harder. It was all he could do to keep himself from tearing his clothes off and grabbing what he wanted. But he tried to be patient, unwilling to make the first move.
+
+Charlie looked lustfully into Suzy's pretty eyes. He couldn't wait to see little Suzy Frampton without a stitch of clothes on her shapely body. She sure talked sexy, like a real foxy lady, and he couldn't wait to sock his throbbing cock into that inviting hole of hers-whichever hole it was.
+
+Suzy was the center of attention and she loved every second of it, every lustful glance that swept her body. They were all seated in a circle, no one saying a word. Only silence filled the air. Seeking a more comfortable position, Suzy twisted her body, looking around in hopes that someone would break the silence. But no one did. Finally, she took matters into her own hands.
+
+"Well," Suzy said, "what are we all waiting for?"
+
+"Yeah," Charlie echoed, "what are we waiting for?"
+
+Bobby just sat silently, still waiting for someone else to make the first move.
+
+Charlie got to his knees and started unbuttoning his shirt. He opened it quickly and removed it from his body. Then, after removing his undershirt, he reached for his belt buckle. He unzipped the fly of his pants and proceeded to remove his tight denim pants. Out popped his long hard penis, losing no time at all in exposing itself to everyone.
+
+Suzy felt a chill of excitement fill her passionate body. The sight of his cock absolutely thrilled her.
+
+It was longer than Bobby's-much longer! In fact, his cock was the size of a grown man's. It was almost as long as Duncan's and very thick, looking absolutely massive and very mighty.
+
+Suzy's face was alive with lust, her eyes glued to Charlie's huge cock. Her pussy bloomed and her titties budded with arousal. Her whole body was tingling with sexual excitement. Looking at Charlie's naked body was really turning her on. "Oh Charlie," she said. "You have a real nice cock."
+
+Charlie smiled with pride. Her words made him feel so big and important that his cock became even harder and longer. He stood in the center of the pickup, his shoulders slightly slouched so that his head wouldn't hit the ceiling of the shell. He was the center of attention now, and he liked it, especially with Suzy's eyes focused on his prick. Even Bobby was staring at him from the floor, still unwilling to make a move. Then Suzy started to strip.
+
+First, she unbuttoned her blouse and removed it from her shoulders. Leaving her pretty lacy bra in place, she went on to remove her pants. Charlie's eyes were fastened to her body as he waited with bated breath for her to be as completely naked as he was. He couldn't wait to see what was inside her brassiere, what was under the crotch of her pants.
+
+Bobby could feel his prick starting to stir. Watching Suzy undress always turned him on. She was beautiful, and seeing her naked was like living through an earthquake. His whole body was affected by the sight of her. It trembled and shivered as his desire mounted. Looking at Suzy when she was so crazed with lust was like watching a bomb explode. Her pants were off now and she was reaching to unclasp her bra. The world had stopped spinning.
+
+Suzy reached back and unfastened it slowly. Then she pulled it off her shoulders and dropped it down with the rest of her clothing. Her tender titties popped out from the cups of confinement and she could feel the warm air wash over her budding nipples.
+
+Charlie felt a pang of excitement flutter throughout his stimulated body. The sight of her precious boobs took his breath away. They were small but firm, standing out against her chest. Her erect pink nipples were the size of cherries, and looked really hard. Charlie couldn't wait to put his hands on them. "Wow," he said dramatically. "You sure have nice boobs."
+
+Suzy swelled with pride. She could feel her nipples hardening at his words. "Do you like them?" she said, raising her hands and cupping both breasts in her palms and showing them off to Charlie's hungry eyes.
+
+"I sure do," Charlie said as he shuffled over toward Suzy. "Can I take your panties off?" His breath was coming in labored gasps.
+
+Suzy felt a tingle run up and down her spine. She was as excited as he, and delighted by his request. "Sure," she said. "But do it nice and slowly." She could hear Bobby's breathing becoming heavier. He was obviously enjoying the show.
+
+Charlie went directly for the waistband of her panties, careful not to touch her skin. He tugged the pretty brief undies off of her seductive body, pulling them down slowly, inch by inch. As he did so, his cock hardened even more. Now he had the elastic band just above her pubic mound. All he had to do was lower it a fraction of an inch and her pussy would be exposed to his lustful view. His hands rested there for a few moments, building the suspense. Suzy's body remained perfectly still as she waited for Charlie to proceed. Then he lowered her underwear until she was completely exposed. The sight of her hairless pussy took his breath away and made his heart beat even faster. He was aware of his chest heaving up and down as his sexual excitement heightened.
+
+Suzy lifted her feet one at a time to step out of the underpants. Her body was completely naked from head to toe, and she felt her excitement rise.
+
+She was ready for action-any action, as long as it turned her on. She could tell, just from the look on Charlie's face, just by the lustful gleam in his eyes, but he was bubbling with desire. Her nudity was turning him on just as his was turning her on. Reaching over to clutch his heavy cock in her hand, Suzy took the first step.
+
+"Oooooohh," Charlie sighed, his cock blazing with heated passion. His eyelids were half closed and all he was aware of was the sensational pleasure Suzy's expert hand was giving his prick. It was good. It was wonderful!
+
+Suzy liked pulling Charlie's cock, especially with Bobby watching. It was the thickest cock she had ever touched, and the thought of it penetrating her vulva sent chills of passion through her vibrant body. Her nipples grew even larger as she pulled on Charlie's mighty tool. She could feel their turgid erectness spreading passion to her entire body.
+
+Pulling faster and harder on Charlie's swollen cock, she looked at Bobby. He was sitting on the floor of the truck just staring at them, a dazed look in his eye. "Why don't you undress and join us, Bobby?" Suzy asked. But Bobby didn't move. He was enjoying their performance, perfectly contented to just sit and watch. There was something perversely stimulating about watching his girlfriend make it with another guy.
+
+Charlie didn't know where or what to touch first. Her tits looked inviting, but so did her pussy. At last he decided to start at the top. He touched her warm soft breast, and it was wonderful. It was firm, with lots of substance. He fondled her boobs and then he gently cupped them. Squeezing and kneading his fingers into their creamy resilience, his hands went wild at the touch of her titflesh. He could feel Suzy's erect nipples grazing the palms of his hands as he rolled his fingertips around them, pulling and tweaking all at the same time. The more he pulled them the harder they seemed to get. He wanted to lick them, to suck them. He needed so very much to taste them. "Can I suck your nipples, Suzy?" he whispered.
+
+Suzy was beside herself with pleasure. The feel of his strong but gentle fingers on her turgid nipples was bringing her higher and higher. When she heard his words, she thought she'd faint from longing. "Please suck my nipples," she begged. "I want you to do everything to me. I want you to make me feel good, real good." Pulling his hand down to her budding nubbins, she sighed with delight.
+
+Charlie couldn't believe it. She was pleading for him to handle her, to lick her, to taste her. Her nipples were just inches away from his mouth and getting closer and closer. Then his lips were touching them-in front of her boyfriend! He stuck his tongue out and licked gingerly at her tit, circling with his tongue around her dark aureole until the tip of her breast was covered with saliva.
+
+Then he opened his mouth and sucked her turgid nipple inside. In and out his cheeks puffed, as he worked vigorously at her sensitive tissue. It felt wonderful, and from her moans of sexual fulfillment, it was quite apparent that Suzy liked it too.
+
+Her whole body was gyrating in a fuck-like motion. Around and around in circles it moved. She was hot now, really hot. She could feel her pussy starting to fill with fluid. It was oozing out from between her unattended cuntlips and getting her ready for penile intrusion. Her diligent hand moved methodically as she continued to stroke Charlie's ever-growing cock. The more she pulled and stroked it, the longer it became. From the comer of her eye, she could see Bobby, watching the whole thing in hypnotized fascination.
+
+With a strangled moan of lust, Charlie reached down and touched her hairless little pussy, running his fingers up and down the length of her slit.
+
+"Oooooohh," Suzy sighed. Her cunt had been tingling with need, and now that Charlie's hand was attending to it, making it feel nice, she was in seventh heaven. She could feel Charlie's fingers cupping her pubic mound, squeezing and moving in a spiraling motion.
+
+Charlie could feel fluid oozing out from between her cuntal lips, dripping onto his hand and driving him wild. He let his fingertips stroke her delicate area until his middle finger touched the crack of her slit. Then he moved it up and down, bathing in the fragrantly flowing juices. He could smell the womanly aroma of cuntal secretion as he diddled her. The scent made his cock throb.
+
+"Push your finger inside my twat," Suzy insisted, guiding it in with her own hand. Once she got him started, he proceeded on his own, his finger moving deeper and deeper into Suzy's obliging cunt. It was even wetter inside, and his finger felt like it was swimming around in a swamp of warm gooey thick cream. Moving onward, his finger delved in her swamp. He explored every part of her vagina, touching the raw wet meat that lay hidden inside.
+
+Removing his other hand from her nipple, Charlie worked it down to her waist, then around onto her back. A moment later he was cupping her meaty asscheeks. He filled his hand with her fleshy buttocks, squeezing each cheek in turn. "Spread your legs a little wider," he murmured, "so I can get my finger into your ass."
+
+Suzy gasped with excitement at his lewd suggestion. Spreading her legs, she waited breathlessly for Charlie's finger to enter her bowel. Slowly, with his long middle finger, he probed into her asshole. It was such a tight fit, he couldn't squeeze his finger all the way inside. Pulling his finger away for a moment, he brought it up to his face. He sniffed first, taking a long deep breath.
+
+Then he wet his finger with his tongue, saturating it thoroughly. Quickly, he inserted it once more into her anal opening.
+
+Suzy could feel his finger pressing against her asshole, and this time she was sure it would make entry. He wiggled his finger around and around, and when it seemed as though he had loosened the skin and coaxed the muscle to open up wider for his entry, his fingertip popped inside.
+
+Suzy was beside herself with pleasure. Although his anxious finger in her tight back channel caused her a little pain, even the pain was turning her on. Then she felt him penetrate her asshole right up to the knuckle. It hurt-a lot-but she never allowed herself to whimper.
+
+She remembered the pleasure Duncan had given her with his cock, and she remembered how it had hurt when he first entered her pussy. She was learning fast! Without complaint, she waited to see how it would feel once the rest of Charlie's finger plunged its way inside. It turned out to be worth waiting for, because once his finger got in past the knuckle, everything went nice and smooth. It was all the way inside her rectum now, feeling around and touching the walls of her bowels. With one of his fingers inside her pussy and another in her asshole, she was tripping into nirvana.
+
+"Ooooohhh," she wailed. 'That feels soooo goooooood. Do it, do it, do it!" Her body was gyrating like a wiggling snake. Her hips were rolling from side to side, pushing in and out against Charlie's naked body. She was wailing with lewd grunts of sexual satisfaction, oblivious to all around her-even to Bobby.
+
+But he wasn't about to sit and watch anymore. She was his girlfriend, and although watching was exciting, he didn't want to just let Charlie take over. Standing up, he tore at his clothes, pulling them from his body. His cock was ready for action. Without saying a word, he snatched Charlie's hand from Suzy's asshole. "I get her ass, Charlie," Bobby insisted, a note of belligerence in his voice.
+
+Charlie had other ideas about that, but he looked at Suzy and waited for her to decide. She only wanted to be touched and fondled, and really didn't care who was doing what. So she remained silent. "Well," Charlie asked finally, "who gets your ass first?"
+
+"Oh," she said. "Let Bobby do it to me first. Then you can take your turn." Without waiting another second, Bobby moved behind Suzy's naked body and tried shoving his prick into her anus, but it was futile. The more he tried, the more unsuccessful he was.
+
+"Oh shit," he muttered in frustration. "I can't seem to get it in."
+
+Charlie, who was the oldest and had more experience in such things, tried to be of some help. "Why don't you get your cock greased up?" he suggested. "Then it will slide in real easy."
+
+"Greased up?" Bobby said in frustration. "Where the hell can I get some grease?"
+
+"Why don't you ask Suzy to suck it for you?" Charlie said. "Meanwhile, I'll wet her ass. Then your cock should slide right in."
+
+"That's a good idea," Suzy said, turning and reaching down to stroke her boyfriend's cock. Bending at the waist, she guided it into her mouth, running her tongue anxiously over its pulsating surface. Then she sucked the hard throbbing cock inside her mouth, wetting it and coating it with her own saliva. Bobby's body started to gyrate back and forth as Suzy skillfully sucked his trembling member.
+
+While the pretty adolescent sucked her boyfriend's dick, Charlie dropped to his knees behind her, licking gently with his tongue at the puckered brown slit of her anus. Shoving its tip between her two meaty asscheeks, Charlie used his hands to pull them apart and get to her nether opening. His tongue licked her hole, coating it with his warm wet saliva. "Are you sure you don't want me to assfuck her first?" he asked. "I can stretch her ass open for you. Then you won't have any trouble getting it in."
+
+But Bobby rejected the offer. "No," he said. "After I do it, you can. But I want to be the first." Quickly, he moved around behind his girlfriend, thrusting his swollen organ at her anal opening. But he got nowhere. "I have an idea," he said at last.
+
+"Maybe if you lie down on your stomach, it'll be easier for me to stick my prick into your ass."
+
+"That sounds good," Suzy said enthusiastically. Lowering her body to the straw, she spread her legs wide and raised her buttocks slightly so she was wide open for his entry.
+
+Bobby lowered his body carefully on top of hers, positioning his cock against her splayed anus. At first, he guided his penis with his hand, making sure to aim it at the right hole and working desperately to shove it inside. The elastic sphincter muscle resisted for a moment, then it began to relax.
+
+"Oooooohh," Suzy sighed. She could feel Bobby's cockhead pushing its way into her ass. This time she knew it would work. She could already feel it forcing her rectal walls apart and crashing its way inside. Her whole body was stiffening and tightening up. The unfamiliar feeling of cock going into her virgin asshole was frightening her in spite of her resolve. It was beginning to hurt-really hurt. Her anus was being tom apart by this foreign intruder.
+
+Bobby could feel her body tensing up, and he held himself back from pushing his anxious cock into the depths of her anal canal. "Just relax, Suzy," Bobby said. His cock was about a quarter of the way inside her asshole, but her tenseness prevented him from going any further. "I think if you stop tightening up, my cock wouldn't hurt you as much."
+
+"O.K.," Suzy said. "I'll try." Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to relax and accept his anal probe. It was already starting to feel better.
+
+As soon as Bobby felt her body loosening up, he moved his hands to her chest and felt her smashing boobs. He rubbed his hands all over them, trying to get her back into the sexual excitement she had been feeling just moments ago. Her nipples were soft and unaffected, but as soon as he touched them, they began to harden underneath his fingertips. After a couple of seconds of manipulating them, he could feel the tension leaving. She was again starting to feel the glories of sexual pleasure. Now he was ready to shove his cock in a little deeper. He would do it very slowly to avoid hurting her.
+
+Thrusting his hips forward against her spread-open asscheeks, Bobby shoved his pecker in a little more. It was a tight squeeze! He could feel his cock ramming against her anal membranes. It was the tightest fit his cock had ever experienced, much tighter than Suzy's cunt had been the first time they fucked. But it sure felt good. Bobby couldn't wait to get the rest of his cock inside. He pushed in a little further. It felt warm and rubbery in there, and not nearly as lubricated as her cunt. With one final thrust of his body, he buried his prick to the hilt pushing his entire cock inside his girlfriend's ass.
+
+"Ooooooohhh," Suzy gasped, the pain returning again. But Bobby's hands worked harder than ever at pleasuring her turgid nipples, and the ache began to fade. Bobby held still, waiting for her anus to adapt to his intruding cock. Then, when she had accepted his prick completely, he began to move slowly.
+
+Suzy couldn't believe what she was feeling. It was wonderful, fantastic, incredible. She too began moving up and down, pushing her buttocks against Bobby's fucking body. It was glorious! Suzy was in ecstasy. She was wild with passion. She just couldn't get enough, though she pushed with every ounce of energy to fulfill her body's demands. The pain had turned to a glorious wonderful feeling of passionate desire that clung to her like a shroud. It was overpowering. "Oooooh," she sighed. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! It feels so gooooood. I love it, I love it, I love it!"
+
+Charlie was so excited that his semi-soft cock turned to stone. He couldn't wait to ram his anxious prick inside that heated sexpot. She was something else! Watching Suzy Frampton was even more exciting than watching the plump whore in the parking lot. Her words were exciting him and the movements of her gyrating body were hypnotizing him.
+
+Bobby's hands still squeezed affectionately at her small firm breasts. Her nipples were hard as rocks and his fingers continued to caress their turgidity. She was gyrating furiously beneath him, enervating him totally with her wild passionate movements. She was thrilling him and exciting him beyond words.
+
+He could feel his balls slapping desperately against her meaty buttocks as his cock pumped in and out of her tight anal hole. His cock thrilled to the tightness of her taut rectal tissue. His testes were churning with lust. His orgasm was only seconds away. He was going to shoot, going to go off like a cannon. He was going to blow her ass off. His cock stiffened inside her asshole, then it began shooting its semen. Spurt after spurt, Bobby's cock filled Suzy's wild frantic ass with gism. "Ooooohhh," he groaned out of control. "I'm cuuummmiiinnngggg. I'm cuuummmiiinnnnggg."
+
+Suzy thrilled to his words. He was filling her ass with his cum and she was beside herself with lust. She humped and pumped her buttocks up at him in a desperate attempt to fulfill her sexual needs as well. But Bobby's cock was beginning to deflate and slip out of her rectal hole. In a moment, he stopped moving. But she wasn't finished yet.
+
+Charlie rushed at the two of them, his hard throbbing prick bobbing up and down as he moved. "It's my turn," he said frantically. Bobby had obviously finished, and Charlie didn't want to waste a second in getting what had been promised him. His cock tingled with desire, his head spun with excitement. Impatiently, he pushed Bobby away.
+
+Pulling Suzy onto her knees, Charlie stretched her meaty asscheeks apart with his hands and pushed his cock against her anal orifice. It was tightly closed again, but Charlie knew it wouldn't stay that way for much longer. Suzy could feel his prick pushing against her asshole as she slowly opened to accept his entry. Her ass was already lubricated by Bobby's semen, and Charlie's penis slipped in nice and easy. She could feel the difference in size. Charlie's cock was much longer than Bobby's, and much thicker. She was glad Bobby had been the first to crack her virgin ass. Charlie's cock would have been much more painful. She felt her ass stretching even wider to accommodate his large pulsating tool. It hurt a little, but it felt good, too-very good. Once Charlie had pushed his dick deep inside her, Suzy began to buck and reel, as though touched by a powerful electric current. She needed more and more, as she rocked and rolled her ass to meet his desperate fucking movements.
+
+Charlie pushed one of his hands underneath her belly and down toward her hairless little pussy. Clasping her sensitive twat, he pushed his middle finger inside her wet and swampy pussy. Her excitement had done a very good job at lubricating her cunt and making it nice and easy for Charlie's finger to slide right in.
+
+He toyed with her cunt, pushing his finger in and out of her slit while his cock pumped furiously inside her tight little ass. He could feel her button of pleasure hardening inside her cunt, rising up like a budding flower. She was hot, all right! Even her clit showed it.
+
+Suzy was on a lovely magic carpet ride, her clit as hard as her rock-like nipples. Her whole body trembled with lustful desire. There was a flowing stream of ecstasy running through her body, making her feel wonderful. Charlie pumped savagely into her wild and furious body, so hot that he already felt about to explode.
+
+Suzy was thrashing around like a bitch in heat, ready to do anything to satisfy her hungry carving, and Charlie wasn't about to disappoint her. He was more than willing to give her anything that would make her happy, using his hands and cock like precision instruments of pleasure. He could feel her body shaking with excitement, and he knew it would only be seconds before she gushed like a river.
+
+Suzy was moaning and groaning with sexual sensation, no longer in charge of her body. Her clit was pulsating rapidly as Charlie's finger whipped it around and around in circles. She felt his finger push it in and out, up and down, from side to side-all this, while his cock pumped mercilessly into her tight little asshole. It was driving her wild with lust.
+
+"Ooooohhh, aaaaahhhh, mmmmmmm," she cooed. "I'm going to cum, Charlie." Her words made him press his finger even harder against her anxious clit, knowing that she was about to embark in the wonderful journey of orgasm. His desperately urgent cock fucked her ass with everything he had and more. And then Suzy screamed, "I'm cuummmiiinnnggg. Oooooooohhhh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"
+
+Charlie felt like he'd been hit with a thunderbolt. He too was spurting viscously into her tight little ass, shooting his liquid into her and floating on a cloud. It was a trip he never wanted to come back from. Jet after jet of bubbling gism shot into Suzy's ass, releasing all his frustration and bringing him totally gratifying release.
+
+Suzy was panting and gyrating, moving with all the energy that her body could release. She let her orgasm sweep her far, far away. Her whole body trembled with the climactic relief that flowed through her until it was over, and she and Charlie lay there panting, trying to catch their breath.
+
+Bobby could feel his pecker becoming hard and stiff. Watching all this had really had quite an effect on him. He was so turned on from watching the two of them that he was already anxious to sock it to her again. But Suzy was a step ahead of him.
+
+Picking herself up off the floor of the truck, she said, 'That was great, you guys. But what I want to try now is the two of you together." Smiling at her two lovers, she saw Charlie's cock begin to stiffen again. Bobby's was already eager and waiting.
+
+Turning to Bobby, she said, "I think it would be better if you fucked me in the ass, and Charlie fucked me from the front. Is that O.K. with you?"
+
+"Sure," he said. "Anything is O.K. with me." As he spoke, he reached for her meaty buttocks. Charlie too was up and on his feet. He stood in front of Suzy's naked body and waited for Bobby to put his pecker in her anus. Bobby, who knew a little more about these things now, lowered his body to lick Suzy's ass.
+
+Then he stood up and slid his cock between her asscheeks, holding it firmly in his hand. Pushing it against her anal hole, he thrust his body at hers. His cock slipped in nice and easy this time, until it was buried to the hilt inside her. Unable to wait any longer, Charlie held his long thick cock in his hand and pushed it between her cunt lips to position it against her cuntal opening. Her pussy was so dripping wet his cock slipped right in, like it belonged inside.
+
+Suzy was in her glory. She could feel Bobby's cock all the way deep inside her rectum and she could feel Charlie's dick all the way up in her pussy. It was almost as though the two cocks inside her were touching. Then she felt the thrill of her life as the two boys began moving together. She was getting fucked both ways. It was magnificent, absolutely magnificent! Her body was a blaze of heated passion once more, only this was the best yet. Nothing else could compare to this glorious feeling of double sexual passion she was now experiencing.
+
+Suzy's orgasm was already whirling around inside of her, ready to blow up at any minute. She was in her glory, tinglingly sensual sensations bubbling throughout her entire body. Bobby's cock was fucking her asshole, while Charlie fucked her pussy. She was sandwiched between them and enjoying every blissful second of it.
+
+Bobby was so excited that another climax was already upon him. Closing his eyes and drifting along with the sheer sexual pleasure of it all, he let his feelings sweep him into oblivion. "I'm cumming, Suzy!" he shouted. "I'm cumming again!"
+
+Charlie pumped furiously into Suzy's oozing twat. "Me too, Suzy! I'm cumming too!"
+
+The girl felt an excitement she had never felt before. Two boys simultaneously screwing her and pumping her full from both ends. She was so excited that the very sound of their lustful voices set her juices flowing. "Me too!" she shouted. "I'm cumming tooooooo!"
+
+And together, the three adolescents journeyed through the blissful oblivion of sexual fulfillment.
+
+It carried them off again to a special secret place where only an orgasm could take them, and it was beautiful.
+
+CHAPTER ELEVEN
+
+"I'm very proud of you," Dan Frampton said as he steered the pickup truck out of the fairgrounds parking lot. "You must have learned a lot to win a blue ribbon at your very first county fair."
+
+"Oh, yes," his daughter answered innocently. "I never could have won if I hadn't learned as much as I did."
+
+"Well, good," said her father. "After all, that's the most important thing. Learning. Not winning or losing."
+
+"Yes," Suzy said. "Learning. And having fun."
+
+"Did you have a lot of fun?" he asked as he drove out onto the highway. It had been a long week, with Suzy going to the fairgrounds early every morning and then returning home late every night. Sometimes he drove her, but most of the time she rode with her club leader. It was nice to be taking her and the goat home again, so they could all get back to routine.
+
+"Oooh, yes," Suzy answered. "We had lots of fun. Bobby introduced me to lots of his friends, and I even got to meet one of the judges here at the fair. Next year, I'll know just what to do."
+
+"Well, that's good," her dad said, occupied with his driving. When he got out onto the open road, he was able to turn and look at her for a moment. She really was quite pretty, and very well developed for a girl her age. He hadn't forgotten what he had seen her and Bobby doing in the barn, and now that he took a good look at her, he didn't find it difficult to understand. She was really a sexy little girl.
+
+"Did you spend a lot of time with your friend Bobby Swenson?" he asked. He really wanted to know whether she had done any more experimenting with her body, but of course he couldn't ask her that.
+
+"Yes, I did," she told him. "We spent most of our time together." She thought she knew what her daddy had in mind. Glancing quickly at the crotch of his pants, she saw that he had a hardon. Somehow, the observation didn't surprise her in the least.
+
+She had learned a lot in the past week, about the nature of animals and about the nature of people. And in many respects, they were the same. When the male got close to the female, his cock stiffened and his mind began filling with thoughts of sex, of breeding, of pleasure. She wondered how far it went with her father. Casually, so that he wouldn't notice, she slid across the seat until she was sitting right next to him, her thigh pressed tightly against his.
+
+She smoothed the leg of her jeans with her hand, allowing her fingers to stray nonchalantly to her father's thigh. He kept his eyes on the road ahead and his hands on the wheel, but she saw him swallow hard when her fingertips grazed over his body.
+
+"How did Bobby make out with his goat?" he asked, trying to get himself under control. He didn't understand it, but his daughter's proximity was having a strange effect on him. His cock was hard and throbbing, and his balls felt as though they were on fire. Try as he might, he could not rid his mind of the lewd image of Bobby and Suzy playing stink-finger in the barn. Then that lustful scene was replaced by a lurid recollection of Suzy's ass, crisscrossed with swollen red welts after he had spanked her. He could feel a drop of dewy moisture oozing from the tip of his dick to stain the front of his pants.
+
+Suzy noticed it too, and she decided to throw caution to the winds and do something about it. Moving higher, she rested her hand on his thigh, very close to the tented crotch of his trousers. Her mind was swirling. She had to try. She needed a cock, and she hoped that this time it would be her father's.
+
+"Bobby did pretty well," she said. "His goat won a third place." As she spoke, she moved her fingers higher until they were nudging at the swollen prominence of his turgid rod. Then suddenly, she closed her hand around it, stroking it lovingly through the material of his trousers.
+
+Her father gasped. But he continued staring through the windshield and going through the motions of steering the car. He knew he should stop her, but he just couldn't bring himself to do so. It felt wonderful to have her fingers on his cock. He wished his pants weren't in the way.
+
+As if she had read his mind, his daughter began toying with the tab of his zipper, opening it slowly to give her access to his penis. "Daddy," she said softly. "There's a nice little park just up ahead. The goat-judge at the fair told me about it. Why don't we drive in there and rest for a while?" As she spoke, she finished opening his pants and extracted his swollen and throbbing penis. As though afraid he would refuse her, she bent over it and planted a kiss on its tip, brushing it lightly with her soft moist young lips.
+
+Dan Frampton had no choice. He had already climbed too high up the ladder of sexual excitement to begin backing down now. Without a word, he swerved off the road and into the deserted little picnic area. While his hands were busy shutting off the ignition and setting the parking brake, she pulled at her pants and panties, lowering them both at the same time. Then she grabbed for his hand, guiding it to her feminine smelling groin. Arching her buttocks, she pushed her pussy up at him, making it easy for him to slip his finger inside her.
+
+He resisted for a moment, allowing thoughts of morality to overcome his feelings of lust. But as the softness of her pink-lipped pussy pressed against his hand, he found it impossible not to yield to his instincts. Slipping his finger inside his daughter's accommodating slit, Dan explored her sweet young cunt. His finger didn't feel any barrier at all, and he was horrified by the realization that she must no longer be a virgin. But he was too hot and bothered to let that become important now.
+
+In fact, as he thought about his daughter being fucked by young Bobby Swenson, he found himself getting turned on. He became so aroused by it, and by his daughter stroking and pulling at his cock, that he burst into orgasm.
+
+Suzy pulled desperately at his throbbing pulsating cock, thrilled to be watching it spurt. Creamy white fluid shot from the tip of his organ to drip all over her hand. She looked into her father's face as his expression gave his ecstasy away. His eyes were closed and his features were all contorted with emotion. His finger was plunging away desperately at her oozing pussy, until she too was off at last. They rode the crest together, not drifting back to earth until all their passion was spent. It was beautiful, the best sex-experience yet for Suzy.
+
+What a week it had been. She had done so many new things. She had learned so much. She had won a ribbon at the fair. And she had finally made it with Daddy! That was the ultimate-even better than winning a prize with King Louie-because both of them realized it was only the beginning.
+
+THE END
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+CR-2001 The Dog Lovers by Author Unknown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+The big German shepherd panted, as if grinning, up at the tall, 
+curvaceous girl with the long, ash-blonde hair, and whimpered in 
+excitement when she reached down and petted his great head. She smiled, 
+revealing a perfect set of even white teeth, oohed a pet phrase at him, 
+then directed her attention to the attractive brunette standing in the 
+apartment doorway.
+
+"Has he been a good dog today, Peggy?" Carol Dorsett questioned the 
+older girl with the dark brown eyes who wore her hair in a brief and 
+flattering bouffant, giving her a kind of mysterious thirtyish look.
+
+"Sultan's always a good dog, aren't you, baby," the shapely wife of the 
+building manager complimented, adding her own caressing hand to the 
+powerful animal's muscular flanks. "How did it go today, Carol? Any 
+luck?"
+
+"Nothing," the young green-eyed divorcee sighed. "I must've filled out 
+a dozen applications, and just about walked my legs off. God, I never 
+realized it was going to be so difficult finding a job or I wouldn't 
+have left San Francisco. At least, I know my way around there ... but 
+this Hollywood ... brother!"
+
+"Mustn't get discouraged, honey. Something will turn up," Peggy White 
+assured her.
+
+"I hope it's soon," Carol said, trying not to show her acute dejection. 
+"Six straight days of listening to "sorry's" doesn't do much for a 
+girl's morale. Anyway, thanks again for looking after Sultan for me, 
+Peg. D-Do you suppose that Monday ...?"
+
+"Of course, hon. Just drop him off with me when you leave," the other 
+replied through her attractive smile.
+
+The ash-blonde beauty nodded her appreciation wondering in what little 
+way she could manage to repay the super's wife. Money was so tight for 
+her ... "Well, come on, darling," she addressed Sultan. "Carol's got to 
+bathe some of the ache out of her tired bones. Thanks again, Peg."
+
+"Anytime, honey," Peggy White replied, slowly closing her door as Carol 
+and her grinning, tail-wagging dog moved along to the next one where 
+the weary divorcee paused to fumble in her purse for the key.
+
+Inside, Carol immediately kicked off her low-heeled shoes. Leaning back 
+against the wall, she took turns massaging the toes and instep of first 
+one aching foot, and then the other, while Sultan watched with 
+interest. "Oh, baby, you don't know how heavenly that feels," she 
+breathed down at her loving and constant companion. "If only you could, 
+I know you'd do it for me, wouldn't you, darling?"
+
+The big, sleek-coated animal whined his answer up to her, his rounded 
+brown eyes glowing with affection. The pleasing sound of her voice 
+relayed her feelings to him. She was his whole world and he could not 
+understand why she left him with the other female person. She was nice 
+enough to him, but never could she take the place of his warm-eyed 
+mistress.
+
+The shapely divorcee smiled fondly down at her faithful companion, 
+suddenly realizing, as she had a million times over the past lonely 
+year, how empty her life would be without him. Even living with her 
+parents from the moment Jonny had left her, up until their divorce 
+became final some ten days before, she had spent more time with Sultan 
+then she had with her own mother and father. But her folks had seemed 
+to understand, or at least thought they did, tying her emotions toward 
+the animal to her lost singer-husband and the heartbreak of her broken 
+marriage. They had been wrong, but Carol had seen no reason to 
+enlighten them. Her feeling for her ex-husband had been long dead, ever 
+since the second year of their marriage when she had found out he was 
+running around while she slaved in a department store and he chased 
+career dreams. By the end of the third year what little feeling 
+remained inside her for him was breathing its last. She had refused to 
+be the sole support between them and had quit her job. A week later, 
+Jonny Gains landed his first worthwhile contract in a cheap Las Vegas 
+nightclub and began paying the bills ... plus flaunting in her face his 
+open escapades with other women. Now that she could objectively think 
+back on it, Carol felt certain that he'd brought home the little German 
+shepherd puppy "to keep her company" as more of an insult than 
+anything. Hadn't his favorite term for her been "bitch?"
+
+Well, it was all over and done with now, and the likes of Jonny Gains, 
+up and coming performer, could never know the joy, love, and 
+companionship that little puppy had grown up to bring her. Of the few 
+possessions they had jointly owned when after four years she had 
+decided to bury the corpse of their marriage, Carol had asked for only 
+one, Sultan, and had gotten him ... plus a meager alimony which was 
+always late, when it came at all. If only she were skilled at something 
+to get a good job, but she wasn't, not even simple office work ... and 
+that she could thank Jonny for, too. Against her parents' wishes, after 
+high school she had foregone college to run off with her bright lights-
+dazzled lover to the gambling city where they'd nearly starved before 
+she had found waitress work in a casino, then lost the job because she 
+was underage.
+
+Eighteen years old she'd been, and living like a wife in a grubby 
+trailer for six months before she'd landed the clerking position in the 
+department store! God, what had she ever been thinking of? Three years 
+of that before she had finally shanghied him into one of the local 
+wedding chapels, childishly believing that a piece of legal paper was 
+going to change everything for them. She hadn't even had a decent ring. 
+Seven years of her life wasted ... twenty-five and divorced ... thank 
+God there'd been no babies ...!
+
+Sultan's whimpers brought Carol back to the present. He'd gotten his 
+nearly chewed-up rubber ball and brought it for her to play with him. 
+Smiling warmly, she took it and tossed it into the air for him to catch 
+and fetch.
+
+"Oh you doll ... one more time and that's all for now," Carol said, 
+repeating the act, then walking to flick on the noisy and inadequate 
+air conditioner. Like everything else in the borderline-shabby, one-
+bedroom apartment ... in fact, the whole building, yes, the 
+neighborhood, too ... it had pretty near outlived its usefulness. It 
+rattled and groaned back at her, as if promising nothing but an 
+exhausted attempt. Carol sighed and began unbuttoning her blouse. 
+Survival in the close, Southern California summer heat meant wearing 
+next to nothing whenever possible, she had learned in one short week of 
+local residence.
+
+Of course, she hadn't been forced to leave her parents' humble home in 
+San Francisco. They had begged her to stay, find work there and make a 
+new life among the old friends and schoolmates she'd grown up with. The 
+darlings, bless them ... what they hadn't realized was that there were 
+no old friends nor schoolmates whom she wanted any part of, and vice 
+versa, she'd quickly came to know. Carol Dorsett was the famous Jonny 
+Gains's ex-wife, the piece he had shed once success struck, the wild 
+girl who had run away with him without benefit of marriage and 
+everything she deserved. No, there was no life for her there in her old 
+neighborhood ... but she was twenty-five and there had to be one 
+someplace for her!
+
+She might have gone a thousand miles or two even, had she had the 
+money. Los Angeles seemed as likely as any city under the limited 
+circumstances, and she wasn't yet sorry that she'd chosen it, though 
+her job-hunting discouragement and the immediate stifling surroundings 
+of her seedy three rooms and bath weren't helping to reinforce her 
+decision ...
+
+The sound of the apartment buzzer startled Carol. Sultan's ears stood 
+erect, a little growl sounding in his throat as his mistress quickly 
+rebuttoned her blouse and approached the door. Peggy White's husband 
+Ed, the apartment manager stood filling the doorway with his big, 
+broad-shouldered frame when she opened the door inward.
+
+"Hi!" he grunted, his puffy red face caught in an alcohol smile. 
+"Wondered how your air conditioner was working. It gave me some trouble 
+for awhile before you moved in."
+
+Carol felt the tightness catching at her throat at just the sight of 
+him. There was something about the almost leering expression in his 
+lead-gray eyes, and the twisted smiles he had shown her the short time 
+she'd lived in the building that gave her a clammy feeling. From the 
+beginning, she had tried to avoid contact with him, wondering in the 
+back of her mind how such a sweet person as Peggy could stand him. He 
+had to be twenty years older than she ... his hair was snow-white!
+
+Sultan growled at him.
+
+"Whatsa matter, mutt? Don't you know me?"
+
+"Back, Sultan!" Carol commanded, catching hold of the animal's collar. 
+"I-It's fine ... working fine, Mr. White. Thanks, though ..."
+
+"Just wondered," he repeated, and Carol saw his liquor-glazed eyes drop 
+almost lecherously to the deep cleft between her full breasts which her 
+still partially open blouse revealed. Reflexively, she drew the silky 
+white material together, an inner feeling of thankfulness for Sultan's 
+massive protection steadying her.
+
+"Y-Yes, it's fine, thank you," she said, half-closing the door.
+
+He stepped back then and nodded, but the lurid smile she thought she 
+read was still there. "Just let me know if you need me ... or anything 
+... I'm right next door, you know," he said, then licked at his lips. 
+"Anything ... anytime ..."
+
+Carol closed the door and shot the bolt to lock it, a cold chill 
+shuddering upward along her spine. God, he'd been drunk, too! But ... 
+but, she hadn't really seen him any other way since she'd been there 
+... those lewd, raking eyes ... and that goatish grin ...! How could 
+Peggy stand him? Didn't she know ...?
+
+Sultan whimpered, looking up at her and she let go of his collar. 
+"Thank goodness for you, darling!" the curvaceous blonde girl 
+whispered, dropping onto her lushly rounded haunches to take his big 
+head between her slender white hands. "You wouldn't let anyone hurt 
+your Carol, would you, baby? My sweet, sweet angel!" She kissed him on 
+his wet nose as he instantly licked out his long pink tongue to lave 
+warmly over her lips in retaliation. "You handsome fellow! What girl 
+could ask for more ... that's what I want to know?"
+
+The powerful animal whined as he tried to nuzzle closer to her and she 
+hugged him tightly. "Ooooohhhhhhh ... my baby ... baby sweet! I love 
+you!" she whispered, kissing him between the eyes before straightening 
+up. "Now ... now that whatever Mr. White's frightening visit meant has 
+passed, I'm going to take that bath, Sultan baby! But before I do, I'm 
+going to mix myself a little gin and tonic. If a girl ever needed a 
+bracer, I think yours truly does. Come on. You can have some Coke and 
+we'll take them into the bathroom."
+
+Sultan trotted along beside her, brushing against her warm thigh 
+whenever he could, letting her know his excitement with little whimpers 
+when she poured the nose-tickling dark liquid into his bowl.
+
+"I never saw a dog who drinks Coke like you do, baby. No, not here ... 
+in the bathroom. Come on," Carol said, leading the way and sipping at 
+her gin and tonic, her mind still a long way from being empty of Ed 
+White. Yes, as soon as she possibly could, she'd find another place, 
+and hopefully one in a more desirable area. Maybe the struggling movie 
+stars of the thirties and forties thought Westland was the "in" section 
+of Hollywood, but she'd bet her life they wouldn't believe it if they 
+saw it today. The paint-peeled stucco buildings and boarded up store-
+fronts, to say nothing of the shady-fenced characters, the hippies and 
+obvious prostitutes of all ages moving along its streets would 
+painfully expose to them its degeneration. And it was sad ... but God 
+knew, there was no room for anymore sadness inside her. It was time for 
+something uplifting ...!
+
+Sultan watched her suddenly laughing down at him. He raised his head 
+from the bowl of dark liquid that he liked so much and sneezed. He 
+watched her smooth, soft curves ripple and sway as she undressed for 
+her bath and laughed warmly at him, the long hair of her head a little 
+lighter than that between her pretty legs. He danced around her, and 
+longed to do something that would make her know how much he loved her.
+
+Carol watched her darling all the time she drew water to fill the tub. 
+Was there ever an animal, or a human, more lovingly devoted than Sultan 
+was? God, what would she do without him? Coming home today, she'd felt 
+miserable. Only the thought of her handsome Sultan had lifted her 
+spirits. Then, seeing him excitedly waiting for her beside Peg! And the 
+way he had instinctively caused Ed White to back off! He'd been 
+protecting her ... of course, he had! The beautiful cavalier! She loved 
+him so much! He was really her whole life ...!
+
+The soothing luke-warm water, frothy with bubble bath, slowly drained 
+the miseries, both physical and mental, from Carol's nakedly submerged 
+young body. She caressed the fluffy suds over her full, rounded 
+breasts, sensing her tiny pink nipples hardening beneath the water as 
+if aggressively provoked, such moments of arousal seldom known to her 
+since the remote days of Jonny. Remote but not forgotten, she thought, 
+stopping the self-sensuous act, but not before a series of rippling 
+delights stabbed through her sensitive loins and rapidly incited belly.
+
+It was ridiculous ... absolutely ridiculous that she should feel this 
+way! She'd been able to control her sense of physical need for a year, 
+and she could continue ... couldn't she? Of course, she could, Carol 
+told herself, climbing out of the tub! When the time came, if it ever 
+did again, then she would give herself without shame to the man she 
+loved. She had loved Jonny for so long ... loved his body ... the way 
+he had made love to her, and she to him ... his long thick blood-
+hardened penis rushing wildly up into her welcoming vagina ... but 
+always selfishly ... thrust into her mouth with whimpering pleads ... 
+his boyish tongue licking feverishly up between her legs ... the moment 
+when he finally exploded his white-hot cum inside her ...!
+
+God, she had to kick these thoughts, and right now!
+
+Sultan watched closely the movements of her glistening white body as 
+she climbed from the tub and began to towel herself, his keen sense of 
+smell detecting the sudden scent of her female nakedness in the small 
+room. He had been aware of the exciting, heated aroma before with her, 
+its meaning confusing him, but she of the midnight hair had educated 
+him. He sensed the heavy weight growing in the depths of his own loins 
+as he watched her turn to look at her curvaceous reflection in the long 
+mirror on the door,
+
+For a moment, Carol stood motionless, consciously admiring the 
+harmonious balance of her eye-pleasing curves, a tingle of narcissism 
+fluttering through her belly. She realized her own physical beauty and 
+had always been excited by it ... her full, pink-nippled breasts and 
+slender waist flowing into generously arched hips and smooth-rounded 
+thighs. How Jonny had raved over her long legs, the alluring shape of 
+her calves, slender ankles and tiny feet, kissing them all over in his 
+passion. But it was the secret white outline her swimsuit halter left 
+across the resilient mounds of her firm, uptilted breasts and cupping 
+the ovals of her full buttocks, that fascinated him most. She dropped 
+her gaze to the stretch of satiny untanned skin over her hips and the 
+soft little bowl of her lower belly where the curly triangle of sparse 
+blonde pubic hair began to fringe the puffiness of her pubic mound and 
+fleshy vaginal lips, tiny shivers of awakened sensualism rippling over 
+her. Lord, when was the last time she had done it to herself? She 
+couldn't even remember ... but evidently too long ago, the way she was 
+suddenly keyed-up. She had never been a sexually oriented girl, but 
+...!
+
+Carol dropped her bath towel to the floor and sighed, letting her own 
+trembling hands stroke downward over her hips as she watched herself in 
+the mirror. Her soft breathing increased as she smoothed her fingers 
+inward toward the base of her incited belly to the sensitive mound of 
+hair-sprinkled flesh between. She pressured tauntingly, her slender 
+fingers extended, the pinkness of her moistening vaginal slit's 
+momentary exposure captivating her. OOohhhh ... she had to, was all ... 
+simply had to, she was that fired-up!
+
+Sultan whimpered, demanding the long-haired girl's attention, and 
+almost shamefully she stopped her lewd caresses.
+
+"Oh darling, you'll have to forgive your Carol, but ... but there are 
+things even she can't do without forever!"
+
+The big dog wagged his tail and animalishly licked at his jaws, then at 
+her soft, sweet-smelling hand when she bent down to brush it over his 
+head. She couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking as his big 
+brown eyes seemed to sweep all over her body, almost lustfully ogling 
+her soft white nakedness. An impulse of exhibitionism added to her 
+stimulation as she stood there for a long moment posing tauntingly 
+before his gleaming animal eyes. "You ... you can even watch me do it 
+if you want to, darling!" she hotly whispered, that lurid thought 
+feeding more fuel to the wave of self-infused passion washing through 
+her. "Come on!" she hissed, quickly leading the way toward the bedroom. 
+"You can sit right by the bed and watch Carol, darling!"
+
+Sultan followed close beside her, brushing against the warm smoothness 
+of her thigh as she walked, the exciting scent of her effluent body-
+heat filling his nostrils. He paused as she climbed onto the bed, the 
+soft curves quivering with every movement, and then she was lying on 
+her back and breathing heavily, hardly looking in his direction now. 
+The powerful animal watched her long legs spread slowly open on the 
+bed, her small hand moving down between them to the blonde-fringed 
+opening to her pussy. He watched her fingers begin to work in a teasing 
+circular motion, little sighs of pleasure tumbling from her parted 
+lips, her smooth white buttocks starting to rise from the bed to meet 
+her rhythmically moving hand ...
+
+And that was when he leaped up to join her!
+
+The German shepherd's unexpected approach took Carol completely by 
+surprise. Since he was a small pup, she had never allowed him on the 
+bed, and now as she stared down between her lewdly spread legs and 
+watched him move forward between them, she could only gape in startled 
+wonderment! She withdrew her hand from its lascivious self-indulgent 
+task and raised herself onto her forearms, hardly frightened, but 
+simply awed by his abrupt act and his rather obscene position between 
+her yawning thighs.
+
+Something held the sensuously stirred blonde from speaking as she 
+stared at him, her widened green eyes reflecting her bewilderment, 
+watching fascinated as his loving brown ones swept over her naked 
+curves almost as if he had illicit thoughts m mind! And then, he was 
+moving in even closer up over her, dropping his big head to lick out 
+with a hot fluid tongue against the smooth flesh of her responsively 
+twitching belly!
+
+Carol irresistibly gasped at the astonishing contact, swallowing at the 
+sudden dryness in her throat as his long pink tongue began to lick 
+moistly over her muscle-tensed belly! He had never done, or even 
+attempted anything like this before! She was speechless now as again 
+and again he did it, while she continued to lie there beneath the 
+desire-inciting length of his wetly heated caresses, his fervent 
+tonguing making incredible sensations spiral through her torso, only 
+adding to her lustful exhilaration.
+
+OOooohhh ... this was unbelievable! What was possessing him? But she 
+wasn't going to stop him! Just how far would he go if she let him ...? 
+Then, his long, damp tongue licked heatedly upward over the quivering 
+flesh of her waist, working higher and higher until he was actually 
+lapping the rounded undersides of her sensitive breasts! Tenderly, he 
+washed up over them toward the tiny straining buds of her nipples! 
+Carol couldn't hold back the moan escaping her when his searing, moist 
+flesh grazed wetly over the erogenous, pebble-like buds, first one and 
+then the other, sending feverish thrills of lewd enticement whipping 
+through her tremulous flesh!
+
+She knew she should stop him before it went any further! It was 
+becoming absolutely obscene! And then a sense of disappointment 
+followed as, abruptly, Sultan stopped of his own accord and began to 
+back down between her still widespread legs. The temptation to call him 
+back was short-lived and unnecessary as, suddenly mesmerized, she 
+watched him poise his massive head between her lewdly opened thighs, 
+then slowly lower it, his heated animal breath taunting the fringe of 
+soft blonde curls there!
+
+Carol couldn't believe it when her dog's cool wet nose brushed the 
+warm, sensorial flesh of her inner thigh ... and finally, the pinkly 
+pouting lips of her excited pussy! She heard his little whimper as he 
+sniffed at her heatedly roused loins, his long nose probing at her 
+susceptible flesh as though he were actually trying to seduce her! She 
+felt the coolness of it suddenly exploring the smooth crevice between 
+her milk-white buttocks, then wetly laving the exposed little rosebud 
+of her tiny puckered anus!
+
+"Oooooh ... Sultan ... you naughty darling!" Carol gasped, 
+uncontrollably lurching beneath the wicked contact. "Wh-What's come 
+over you all of a sudden ... ooooohhhhhh!"
+
+His hot tongue suddenly shot out to lick feverishly up and down the 
+smooth vale surrounding her tight little anal entrance, the tip worming 
+teasingly up into her clasping nether passage! At that shocking point, 
+Carol wasn't certain what to do next, whether to order him to stop, or 
+lustfully goad him on, but that too was a decision she never had to 
+make! Suddenly, his seething wet tongue began to lick at the narrow 
+pink slit between her luridly spread thighs! Moans bubbled up in her 
+throat, little tremors of unbearable desire rippling over her naked 
+flesh as he lapped fluidly upward through the entire pink-flushed 
+length of her vulnerable cunt! Ooohhhh, the wild sensations ... and 
+they were needling inward to stab deep at the nerve centers of her now 
+intensely fluttering belly!
+
+He didn't stop! His fiery animal-tongue was spreading through the 
+yielding, swollen lips of her hair-framed pussy with long relentless 
+sweeps, erotically splaying the tender flesh wide, pausing at last to 
+lunge in an invading curl far up into the liquid heat of her excitedly 
+throbbing vagina! She gasped and jerked convulsively, dropping flat 
+onto her back to writhe in uncontrollable delight under the big dog's 
+shocking oral lovemaking, mindlessly drawing her legs back to give the 
+beautiful darling greater access!
+
+Even had she wanted to, the obscenely positioned young blonde knew that 
+she could never order Sultan to stop, now that the intense thrills of 
+his long wet pleasure-bringing tongue were penetrating right through 
+her voluptuously hungering body. She heard her own desperate moans 
+increase, while her desire glazed mind began to slip into a delicious 
+oblivion of velvet sensuality. Unceasingly, the loving animal-tongue 
+bated her offered loins, from the mug little opening of her lewdly 
+working anus, upward through the hot wet crevice of her cunt. At the 
+peak, he hesitated maddeningly, his knowledge baffling her when 
+suddenly he penetrated to flick wetly at the quivering bud of her 
+rigidly erect clitoris, fanning her ever mounting desire as she 
+whimpered in carnal delight!
+
+On and on it went, time seeming to lose its meaning for Carol, nothing 
+mattering but the heavenly searing tongue licking relentlessly through 
+and over her passion-inflamed cuntal flesh until she was gasping and 
+writhing her entire naked body in frantic pleading beneath it!
+
+"Aaaaaauuuhhhhhhhhh ...!" she choked as he flicked his tormenting 
+tongue in a feverish, spearing curl far up beyond the clutching, long-
+unused mouth of her burning vagina! "Ooohhh ... yes ... my lover! Do it 
+for me! Make Carol cum, Sultan darling! She needs to so badly! Lick it, 
+darling! Lick Carol's hot little pussy ...!"
+
+With an animalistic groan of her own, Carol drew her knees back flat to 
+her palpitating breasts, and reaching down between them to grasp his 
+head she pulled his long nose in tight against her wetly yearning 
+vagina! His loving tongue flicked far up the fire-filled channel like a 
+burrowing mole, his own whimpers blending with hers as he fiercely 
+lashed and penetrated the glistening pink flesh between her widespread 
+thighs and buttocks.
+
+"Oh God ... yes, baby ... lick it! Lick your Carol's needing cunt!" she 
+hissed out again, raising her blonde head as best she could to look 
+down between her obscenely drawn up legs to watch whatever she could of 
+the bestial ravishing of her loins. Oh God ...! Her wide-split cunt was 
+flushed to near redness, its shimmering inner-flesh was the most lust-
+intoxicating sight she had ever seen! Her blood-filled pussy lips were 
+spread like a omniverous mouth, with her handsome darling's long furry 
+snout shoved as far as it would go, right up into the hungering passage 
+of her seething vagina! She could actually feel his jaws working when 
+he opened them, stretching the elasticized entrance of her cunt to 
+thrust his tongue deep into her fire-filled belly! He seemed to be 
+furiously reaching new depths inside her with every lurid lunge! 
+Insanely, she began to pull at his head while she obscenely thrust her 
+greedy loins up at him, trying to force his long nose like a thick 
+furry cock up into her hotly throbbing cunt!
+
+What might have been a pained whimper came from the depths of Sultan's 
+throat, but Carol never heard it! Instead, she felt the exotic 
+sensation of his coiling tongue smooth against, then worm its way 
+lewdly into the small, clam-like mouth of her vagina, spine-shattering 
+sensations of lust overwhelming her helpless flesh!
+
+She was going to cum! Oooohhhh ... he had done it for her ... the 
+beautiful darling ... with his cold wet nose shoved hard against her 
+wide-stretched cuntal passage and his tongue spiraling like the licking 
+flame of a candle at her tender cervix!
+
+In nothing short of delirium, Carol clutched at his big animal-head, 
+burying his phallus-like nose another fraction of an inch deeper up 
+into the tight-clutching opening of her orgastically throbbing cunt, 
+holding savagely to his pointed ears as she lustfully fucked her loins 
+up onto his animal-face and felt the never-ceasing ecstasy of his 
+searing tongue caressing and stabbing into her super-sensitive cervix!
+
+"Oooohhhhh loverrrrrr ... I -- I -- I'm cummmmmmiinnggggggg ...!" she 
+wailed, jerking at his head and fucking his snout in selfish ecstasy, 
+nothing mattering but the overwhelming enchantment bursting like a huge 
+hot bubble of erotic bliss to flood down through her long-denied body 
+and permeate her with exhausting sensations of sensually drained 
+fulfillment ...!
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Carol dressed in a somewhat numbed state, slipping on a white skirt and 
+pullover, still refusing to believe that it had happened the way it 
+had! She brushed her long ash-blonde tresses more than usual, studying 
+her own face in the vanity mirror as if trying to detect some hidden 
+demon. Sultan had trotted off after his obscene seduction, then 
+returned to sit beside her as devotedly as ever. She petted him, but 
+didn't speak. God, how could she? The precious darling ... and he'd 
+been so beautiful ...! But never before had he even done the ordinary 
+animal things, such as curiously sniffing up between her thighs, or 
+climbing onto her leg in the usual ruttish fashion.
+
+Why now? Why had this happened? Carol had been asking herself that 
+question ever since their forbidden performance ended and her wits had 
+slowly returned. And above everything, she didn't like the answer her 
+still unsteady mind kept coming up with. There had never been anything 
+like this, not even an approach, before ... before she'd started 
+leaving the dog with Peggy! God, was it possible? She just couldn't 
+believe it ... but where else had he suddenly gotten such a lustful 
+education?
+
+The young divorcee found herself mentally picturing the attractive 
+Peggy White in her mind, but she was visualizing her as never before. 
+Instead, she was inwardly calculating the older brunette's 
+curvaceousness, her sultry face, the shape of her voluptuously up-
+thrust breasts and full rounded hips ... Lord! What in God's name had 
+suddenly come over her, anyway ... to be thinking along these lines? 
+She pushed back her vanity stool and jerked upright to her feet. She 
+needed air, or something to clear her head!
+
+"Come on, Sully ... l think we could both use a good walk in this 
+sunshine," Carol said, leading the way to the kitchen where she kept 
+his leash. "I thought I was tired ... but I guess I wasn't tired 
+enough," she added in a soft tone to herself, though she couldn't deny 
+the overwhelming feeling of release her formerly tense young body was 
+enjoying. And in truth, she wasn't really ashamed for having let him 
+lick her pussy, not really, as she might have been had a man done it, 
+but admittedly she would have been at least red-faced had she and 
+Sultan been discovered in the middle of their obscene little escapade .
+
+Carol tried to shake from her mind the lewd image of Peggy White 
+"training" her dog, but she couldn't do it. On the street with Sultan 
+walking valiantly beside her, her brain continued to form lurid mental 
+scenes of the pretty brunette nakedly seducing her handsome pet ... 
+showing and teaching him how to ... Oh God! Those lewd imaginings were 
+sensuously stirring her even as her anger mounted. Of course, she could 
+never prove such a thing, nor would she even hint at it to the super's 
+wife, but her mind was made up. Sultan had stayed his last day in the 
+White's apartment. She hardly knew what she was going to do with him 
+while she job-hunted, but she had the weekend to decide on something.
+
+Unafraid with the massive German shepherd at her side, and hardly aware 
+of the ogling and shifty pairs of eyes, the suggestive whistles, or 
+under-the-breath propositions directed at her from passing and 
+loitering characters, the appealing young blonde girl made her way 
+toward the open park, which was the last remaining thing of beauty to 
+her in the Westland area. At least once a day she had tried to walk 
+Sultan there, but unfortunately she didn't dare let him off the leash 
+to romp a little; it just wasn't safe around there for a girl without 
+obvious protection. Anyway, when she could, she allowed the dog a 
+couple of hours of freedom in the walled backyard of the apartment 
+building where he could get some measure of exercise.
+
+For a while, Carol strolled along the cinder paths, waiting while 
+Sultan sniffed and examined certain poles, bushes, and trees, until 
+finally they found an empty bench in the shade and she sat down. Sultan 
+saw them first, the other harnessed German shepherd immediately drawing 
+his attention. The dark glasses and type of leash made Carol aware of 
+the young man's blindness. They moved along the cinder path toward 
+where she sat with Sultan on the ground beside her, the skilled seeing-
+eye dog carefully guiding its master.
+
+He was a handsome man, Carol thought as they drew closer -- tall, with 
+broad shoulders and proud bearings. His hair was dark and waved, 
+carefully groomed, and his neat, casual dress stylishly simple. She 
+guessed him to be somewhere in his early thirties and found herself 
+wondering how he had lost his sight ... or had he been born that way?
+
+Sultan whimpered as the other German shepherd drew closer, while 
+totally ignoring his existence. Carol saw then that the dedicated 
+animal was female and demanded Sultan behave himself ...
+
+"What is it, Queenie? Is our bench gone?" Carol heard the young man 
+question when his animal-guide seemed reluctant to let him move toward 
+the seat.
+
+Carol spoke, then, "I think it's because we're here ... my dog and I," 
+she said, hardly knowing how to put it.
+
+"Oh ... I'm sorry," he said, turning toward her voice and smiling. 
+"Usually it's empty this time of day. Excuse us ..."
+
+"There's plenty of room," Carol quickly replied, "if you'd care to join 
+us?"
+
+"Thanks ... we will," he accepted, still smiling. With the limited hand 
+movements of a man adjusted to his affliction, he confidently seated 
+himself, his dog waiting and watching before lying down at his feet. "I 
+couldn't understand it at first, Queenie's not wanting to lead me over 
+here," he said. "But when you mentioned your dog I knew. They're 
+trained to avoid other animals."
+
+"I see," Carol said. "Y-Your Queenie, she's a beautiful dog."
+
+"Yes ... my eyes, companion, and protection," he said, with a certain 
+bitterness accenting the last word. "Afraid I'd be lost without her."
+
+"I believe I understand what you mean," Carol replied. "I know I'd be 
+lost without Sultan ."
+
+"Sultan ... that's an impressive name. What breed is he?"
+
+"German shepherd, like Queenie ... and about the same age, I'd say. 
+He's three."
+
+"Well, you're a pretty fair judge of dogs, Miss ...?"
+
+"Dorsett ... Carol Dorsett."
+
+"Mark Cannon," he replied. "As I was saying, you seem to know dogs, 
+Miss Dorsett. Queenie's almost three, but I've had her for only a year. 
+They have to be fairly mature before they start training them, and that 
+takes quite a while, as well as teaching the person they're going to be 
+seeing for," he smiled. "Do you live in this area?"
+
+"A couple of blocks from here. We have a small apartment on Fellows 
+Street," she answered with a little smile of her own, the young man's 
+warmth and good looks giving her a pleasant uplift. She wondered if he 
+was married.
+
+"Really? I live on Fellows too, number 1322," he said. "What's your 
+address?"
+
+"1315. We've only been here a week."
+
+"Well, we're neighbors! I'm almost directly across the way from you!" 
+Mark Cannon informed, inwardly weighing what might be a stroke of luck. 
+Beyond that, she had a very pleasing voice, young and gentle, not the 
+hard, expected type that inhabited this grubby area. Down on her luck, 
+maybe ... or perhaps, just a smoother operating whore. Whatever she was 
+made little difference for his purposes ... if she was cooperative ... 
+and if he could trust her. That could take time to determine ... maybe 
+too much time ... Christ, if he could only see her ...!
+
+"It's not a very nice neighborhood, is it, Mr. Cannon," Carol said.
+
+He grinned. "Not exactly the place where I'd let my wife walk the 
+streets unescorted ... if I had one. You said you've only been here a 
+week. You mean in Westland, or Los Angeles?"
+
+"Both. I'm from San Francisco. I rented the apartment sight unseen from 
+a newspaper ad, never dreaming that the Westland section could be like 
+this," Carol replied, simultaneously clocking in her mind the fact that 
+he was not married. "It fit my budget ... but as soon as I'm lucky 
+enough to find a job, I intend to move. Like you said, I wouldn't dare 
+walk these streets without Sultan beside me."
+
+Hearing his name mentioned, the big animal looked up toward his 
+mistress, then back to the female of his own kind who was completely 
+ignoring him. If only he dared move closer and explore the smell of 
+her, but instinctively he knew that for some reason this would not he 
+right. There was something different about her which he could not 
+understand, and again he whined in perplexity.
+
+"Shhh, Sultan," Carol ordered, well aware of his interest and the 
+natural reasons behind it. "I'm afraid you'll have to resign yourself 
+to being snubbed. The young lady isn't interested in your attentions 
+..."
+
+"Does he want to get acquainted?" Mark asked. "It's perfectly okay, 
+except Queenie won't respond unless I tell her she can. Up, Queenie! 
+Come here, Sultan! Come on, boy! Come over here and meet my friend. 
+That's a boy ..." he said, Carol watching as he took both animals' 
+heads and brought their noses together, Queenie immediately wagging her 
+tail in reception.
+
+Fascinated, the young divorcee watched Mark Cannon's strong, gentle 
+hands manipulate the two massive dogs with obvious, inbred ability, 
+until the usual animal-type exploration of intimate parts began and 
+Carol sensed a tiny twinge of ridiculous jealousy ripple through her.
+
+"Well ... I think we better be getting back home, Sultan," she said, 
+rising to her feet and drawing him to her side by the leash. "It's been 
+very nice talking to you, Mr. Cannon. I've really enjoyed it ..."
+
+"Oh ... are you leaving so soon?" he asked, looking directly up at her.
+
+"Y-Yes, I think we better. It's nearly four and I have some things to 
+do ..."
+
+"It's not very often that I find anyone besides Queenie to talk to," he 
+said with a smile, "and she doesn't say too much."
+
+"I -- I know what you mean," Carol replied, a warm feeling of 
+sympathetic understanding filling her. "But maybe ... maybe we can get 
+together again soon. Do you come here every day?"
+
+"Usually ... but I will for sure if you say you're going to be here," 
+he said, causing the warmth she felt to pleasantly increase. "Better 
+yet, why don't we get together some evening ... that is, if you'd like 
+to?"
+
+His proposal took her by surprise. She smiled. "Why ... why yes, I'd 
+like that very much, Mr. ..."
+
+"Mark," he interrupted. "Less formal. Okay?"
+
+"Okay. And mine's Carol, you know," she said, finding herself more and 
+more excited by his casual charm.
+
+'"Good!" he exclaimed, getting to his feet, Queenie immediately rising 
+to attention. "Suppose we walk along with you, Carol, seeing we're 
+going the same way? You mind?"
+
+"Of course not! I'd love it!" she answered, then, on the spur of the 
+moment, "And ... and suppose you come over to dinner tomorrow night? It 
+won't be anything elaborate, but ..."
+
+"Hey! I'd welcome that with open arms!" he said, his face beaming. "And 
+I'll bring a bottle of wine!"
+
+"Okay! Do you like meatloaf?" she asked. "I'm afraid I can't offer you 
+much better, but I do make a good one ..."
+
+"Meatloaf! My favorite dish!" he said, and then they both laughed as 
+they walked side by side along the cinder path, their team of German 
+shepherds leading them.
+
+They had gone only a little way, both enjoyably reacting to their new 
+friendship, when Carol saw the other man standing beside a tree a good 
+distance from the path, but definitely with his attention riveted on 
+them ... or rather on her! He was drinking from a beer can and though 
+he was quite a way off, there was no question in her mind but that it 
+was Ed White! The clammy chill at just the sight of him crept 
+shudderingly up her back.
+
+"Is something wrong, Carol?" Mark asked when she stopped in the middle 
+of telling him her apartment number and what time to come.
+
+"N-No ... no, nothing," she stammered, tearing her eyes from the 
+brutish man whose leer she sensed more than distinguished at that 
+distance. "I-I was just remembering a certain detail I forgot to take 
+care of today ... I'm sorry."
+
+"You were telling me what time and your apartment number," he reminded, 
+his discerning mind detecting the falseness of her answer and wondering 
+why.
+
+"Oh yes, it's 1-B, and let's make it around seven for cocktails ... you 
+do like a cocktail, don't you?" she said, straining to re-capture the 
+warm mood they had shared only moments before.
+
+"I thrive on them!" he laughed and shook his head as if thoroughly 
+delighted. "You know, Carol, you're taunting me right where it gets me 
+the most!"
+
+"Oh ...? And where's that?"
+
+"In my unbelieving head! Nothing this good has happened to me in three 
+years ...!"
+
+He hadn't lied to her, Mark thought later, as he moved knowingly around 
+his own small, seedy apartment, making himself a pitcher of martinis, 
+some crackers with cheese, then settling down in his easy chair. He 
+heard Queenie's level breathing beside him and felt the reassuring 
+closeness of her strong body against his bare foot. He flicked on the 
+small radio and found his favorite FM station, while his mind raced. If 
+only he could have gotten one look at her, for Christ's sake! He turned 
+up the radio to drown out the clattering worthlessness of the air-
+conditioner.
+
+She had to be beautiful with a voice like that ... and she was 
+certainly no hooker. Single, evidently, or maybe divorced like him. He 
+took off his eye-shades and rubbed at his sightless eyes. Opening them 
+again, he wondered how dead or vacant they looked. Were they still the 
+same bluish tint? ... the color Nancy had told him she loved so much 
+... the bitch.
+
+He sipped at his martini, then popped a whole small cracker with cheese 
+into his mouth. They'd told him the acid had never noticeably damaged 
+the actual eyeball, only destroyed the thin lids, which plastic surgery 
+had restored ... plus his sight, but he had no way of knowing that was 
+true.
+
+Shit, that was hardly important anymore! In three years, a man learns 
+to live with a horror, just as he accustoms himself to the loss of his 
+wife after seven years, the girl he comes to believe is a part of him, 
+for richer or poorer, through sickness and in health, till death ...! 
+Malarky! Goddamn, what had gotten him off onto this tangent? He didn't 
+want to think of that shallow bitch ever again! She was gone, on the 
+other side of the continent, back in her Boston environment where she 
+belonged, and he was well rid of her. More important things had 
+suddenly, and so unexpectedly, happened to him!
+
+The sound of Carol Dorsett's almost sensual voice and the delicate 
+scent of her perfume shouldn't play any part in the picture, Mark knew, 
+but he couldn't exactly get them out of him mind. Being sightless 
+didn't destroy a man's desire ... and he'd still bet his life she was a 
+beauty! All the same, he had a job to do, and he intended to do that 
+first and foremost! Besides, she was probably only being sympathetic 
+... lonely too, no doubt. But he'd hate to put up a man with good eyes 
+as competition and let her make a choice!
+
+To hell with that crap! It was just sheer luck that he'd met her, and 
+not to take advantage of it would be stupid! She sounded trustworthy 
+enough, but he'd have to probe that deeper tomorrow night. Either she 
+had told him the truth, or she was one slick operating chick ... and if 
+she was that, she damn sure wouldn't be wasting her time down in this 
+end of town! No, she was for real, all right, and above all, he didn't 
+want to get her marked! Christ, he couldn't protect her ... couldn't 
+even protect himself, but his end hardly mattered. Maybe, he better 
+think about it a little bit ... not be hasty and just get her uselessly 
+involved ... She sounded like a dream, almost too out of date to be 
+true! He smiled. Imagine that, he reminded himself, Mark Cannon having 
+a dinner date after all these years? And with what had to be a very 
+lovely young girl! Damn, he could hardly believe it! The lingering 
+sound of her soft warm voice taunted his memory. He drained his glass, 
+flicking the savory olive inside his mouth. What the hell, he realized, 
+his stupid cock had begun to stir ...!
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Carol made herself a strong gin and tonic, poured a little Coke for 
+Sultan and eased down into the only decent living room chair. She had 
+to think things over. So much had happened to her in the last few hours 
+that each unexpected, overwhelming incident seemed like a milestone in 
+her too-uneventful life! Her lewd little episode with the handsome 
+German shepherd beside her hardly seemed as if it had ever happened 
+now, but she knew it really had ... and only hours before! Again, she 
+examined her conscience as she sipped at her drink! No! No, she wasn't 
+sorry ... nor ashamed ... and she wasn't about to tell herself it might 
+not happen again!
+
+And then there was Mark Cannon! He certainly was a very striking, 
+desirable man, and seemed untouched by the self-sympathy his affliction 
+could cause. Instead, he acted alive and young, quite aggressive in 
+fact, ready to ignore his handicap if she would. Carol hoped she'd 
+shown him it made absolutely no difference to her, and guessed that she 
+had done just that by inviting him to dinner. She really wanted him to 
+come. There was something about him ... appealing in every respect. It 
+was difficult to think of a man like him never to have been married. He 
+had to be thirty-two or three. Maybe, he'd tell her ... and she would 
+tell him her own sorry story ... they would confide in each other ...
+
+Then the memory of Ed White's frightening appearance in the park marred 
+her pleasant revery, and Carol drank heavily from her glass. Why had he 
+so suddenly loomed up? She hadn't rid herself yet of the thought that 
+he must have been following her! There was something terrifying about 
+that ugly man! She couldn't bring herself to believe that his being in 
+the park was just coincidental! Yet, in broad daylight, even with 
+Sultan beside her, he scared her.
+
+God! Carol hardly knew what to think, except that she wanted to keep as 
+much distance as possible between her and the landlord. How his wife 
+Peg could ever stand him was beyond her! ... And then she again thought 
+of her shapely brunette neighbor, and the almost incredible conclusions 
+she'd come to earlier concerning Peg's lewd exploitation of Sultan. 
+They seemed outlandish now ... cruel and hasty accusations she'd 
+readily whipped up to lessen her own immediate guilt. No ... it was 
+impossible ... not Peggy! She just wasn't that sort of person ... was 
+she?
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Carol wasn't hungry. She fed Sultan and made herself another drink, her 
+third ... or was it her fourth? It hardly mattered, she decided, the 
+liquor's effects causing a warm, buoyant feeling to glow inside her, a 
+pleasurable diversion she had almost forgotten existed. It had been a 
+very eventful day, she thought, reviewing individually once more all 
+the things that had happened, as she sipped her gin and tonic. For a 
+change, there'd been a few happy things! She smiled down at the big 
+German shepherd resting at her feet, a stimulated little tingle 
+rippling in her belly when she remembered the lewd hour they'd spent 
+together. Then, Mark Cannon came excitedly to mind, adding to those 
+provocative stirrings ...
+
+Suddenly the door buzzer sounded. For a moment, Carol hesitated as 
+Sultan's throaty growl gave warning, mental reflections of Ed White 
+racing through her mind. Again the buzzer sounded, and with a staccato 
+urgency this time that she couldn't ignore. Carol set down her drink 
+and answered it with her dog close beside her.
+
+It was Peg White and she was crying, her face flushed and crumbled, one 
+cheek noticably redder than the other. Clutched against her breast she 
+held a purse, and a sob choked from her throat as she charged into the 
+room!
+
+"Close the door and lock it, please, Carol! Hurry, before he knows 
+where I've gone!" Peggy White gasped in a terrified voice ... locking 
+the door herself when the blonde girl didn't react quick enough. "If he 
+finds me, he'll kill me! I-I just know it! I've never seen him so 
+raving drunk!"
+
+Without asking, Carol knew that the almost hysterical girl was 
+referring to her husband. "Wh-Where is he now?" she quickly questioned 
+hoping to God he hadn't seen his wife come in there.
+
+"I-In the apartment, still looking for this, I suppose!" Peggy 
+whispered in a shaking voice holding up her purse. "I-I keep the rent 
+money in here for the bank deposit. It's not ours, you know ... we have 
+no right to use it, but that makes damned little difference to Ed! It's 
+money ... and that's all he cares! Money to throw around in bars ... 
+and to buy those slutty teenage bitches ...!"
+
+Trembling, the distraught wife began to cry again and Carol tried to 
+comfort her, putting an arm around Peg's shoulder and walking her 
+toward the couch. "Here, dear, you sit down and let me get you 
+something to steady you. You're safe here ..."
+
+"As ... as long as ... he doesn't know where I am ...!" Peggy sobbed.
+
+"Don't worry. He can't get beyond that door, not with Sultan here!" 
+Carol assured her. "Now you sit right there while I get you a drink, 
+Honey. Then, we'll see what to do about this!"
+
+The ugly brute had obviously slapped her, Carol thought, trembling 
+herself as she poured straight whiskey into a small glass. The red 
+welts from his big fingers were still embossed on the poor girl's 
+cheek.
+
+"Here, drink this, hon," Carol said, dropping down beside Peg to gently 
+place a hand on the shivering brunette's shoulder as she handed her the 
+glass. "Just sip at it ... would you like some water ...?"
+
+"No ... no thanks, Carol. T-This is fine ... and I'm so grateful. I-I 
+didn't know where to run to. He was like ... like a maniac when he 
+couldn't find my purse ... but I'd expected this and ... and hid it in 
+a different place!"
+
+Carol didn't know what to say. She didn't want to be nosy, or get 
+involved in the Whites' domestic problems, but ... "What're you going 
+to do, Peggy? Will he get over it ...?"
+
+"Oh yes ... by tomorrow probably," the still shuddering wife replied, 
+sighing raggedly as if to shake the fearful quaking possessing her. "He 
+always does. He'll be too hungover to carry on by then."
+
+"But what about tonight? You just can't go back there and take a chance 
+on him beating you?" Carol said. "He's probably furious by now!"
+
+Again Peggy sighed, laying her head back onto the edge of the couch, a 
+little smile sardonically twisting her pretty mouth. "That ... is 
+putting it mildly, darling! Ten years of experience with him tells me 
+that he's in a murderous rage by this time, vowing to tear me limb from 
+limb!"
+
+"My God! Why do you put up with it, Peg?" Carol gasped in disbelief. 
+"I'd call the police ... have him arrested ... anything!"
+
+"I know ... l know, honey," Peggy said, lifting her head and drinking 
+from the glass. "It sounds like the only answer, doesn't it, but it 
+isn't. Believe me, it isn't! Any woman who has ever had a drunken, 
+wife-beating man would quickly tell you the same. So, they're arrested, 
+fined, and released ... and what do you suppose happens to the poor 
+girl then? That's right, his vengeance is even worse."
+
+"Then, for God's sake, divorce him!" Carol exclaimed, reaching a point 
+of exasperation.
+
+"Divorce him ...? Oh ... I couldn't do that, honey!" Peggy replied, 
+shaking her head. "You see, he really needs me ... and I love him!"
+
+Carol stared at her, speechless. Well, so much for ridiculousness, she 
+thought, draining her glass. What more was there to say? The anguished 
+wife had pathetically said it all in six words which had struck a 
+familiar chord in the divorced girl's memory ... he needs me ... I love 
+him! Incredibly enough, Carol thought, I understand just how she feels!
+
+"Here, let me get us another drink," she said, taking Peggy's empty 
+glass and walking into the little kitchenette. Then, in a low voice 
+that couldn't be overheard through the thin walls, she said, "You 
+better stay here with me tonight, Peg. As you say, he'll be over it by 
+tomorrow, or at least too sick to give you any further nonsense."
+
+"Thanks, Carol, but ... but I don't want to put you to any trouble. If 
+I can stay just a little while longer, maybe he'll have fallen asleep 
+..."
+
+"Don't be silly," Carol said, returning to hand her a second bracing 
+measure of straight bourbon, then lowering herself into the chair 
+across from her neighbor. "You know it's no trouble. The bed is big 
+enough for both of us, and I've got an extra toothbrush and nightie. 
+Besides, I wouldn't sleep all night worrying about you, and here we 
+both can rest comfortably with Sultan protecting us ..."
+
+Peggy White breathed out heavily once more, her radiant smile showing 
+itself for the first time since she'd frantically entered the 
+apartment. She set her purse on the couch beside her and said, "I'm not 
+going to refuse again, darling. God knows, I'll be safer in here with 
+you tonight, and especially with Sultan, as you say, to protect us ..."
+
+The big German shepherd heard his name spoken a second time and raised 
+his head to survey the two females. He studied them both for a long 
+moment, noting that his mistress' face and eyes had taken on an 
+unfamiliar laxness, while hers of the midnight hair were quickly 
+beginning to appear the same. He listened to the soft sounds of their 
+voices, then changed his position so that he could rest his head on the 
+floor and watch them. The confusion which had tensed him at first was 
+no longer in the room, the quiet sounds of their voices beginning to 
+gently lull him toward sleep ...
+
+How or why Peggy had started talking about that side of her personal 
+life, Carol wasn't sure, but she quickly found herself more than a 
+little intrigued, as well as pitying the obviously passionate girl 
+across from her. She listened intently to Peggy's intimate unburdening, 
+as if she just had to confide the awful truth in someone.
+
+"I-I have to be loved, Carol ... physically ... sexually loved," Peggy 
+whispered, her dark eyes reflecting her excitement in the mere talking 
+about it. "And ... and this is another form of Ed's brutality. Knowing 
+how much and often I need it ... he denies me ... or at the very least, 
+makes me beg him ... sometimes on my knees ... and I have to say it the 
+dirtiest way possible ... like ... please fuck me, darling? Or, please 
+shove your big cock up my hot cunt ... or, let me suck it until it cums 
+in my mouth?"
+
+"H-Has he always been this way?" Carol heard her own raspy whisper, the 
+curvaceous brunette's candid revelations easily rekindling the tingles 
+in her belly that the young divorcee had been experiencing before her 
+buzzer had interrupted. She couldn't resist persuing the rousing 
+subject, and a much more relaxed Peggy White, under the soothing 
+influence of the bourbon, seemed just as eager to discuss it.
+
+"Oh God, honey, he was wonderful ... for the first eight years of our 
+marriage! I couldn't have asked for more in bed! He not only has a big 
+one ... you know, long and thick and hard, but ... but he knows how to 
+use it to bring out the most in a girl! God ... honest, he makes me cum 
+like ... like an earthquake! Not just once, but five, six, seven times 
+...! At least, he did ... before we came here. In San Diego it was 
+beautiful, Carol. We were so happy together. He had a good job with an 
+electronics firm ... always came home after work ... and we owned a 
+nice house ... Then, he met some people from below the border, you 
+know, Mexico, some dark looking men who came to the house several 
+times. The next thing I knew, we were selling everything to come here! 
+I wasn't asked; I was told! Overnight, he was a changed man. That ... 
+that was two years ago ... and here we are, right up until tonight!"
+
+Carol swallowed tightly, Peggy's uninhibited description of her sex 
+life like a bellows fanning the smoldering embers in her own belly and 
+loins. She thought of Jonny and his lovemaking, but the memory of him 
+was quickly brushed aside by the fresher memory of her interlude with 
+Sultan, and even the more mysterious wonder of Mark Cannon. "The ... 
+the teenagers you spoke of, Peg ... you mean those young girls who are 
+all over the neighborhood?"
+
+"I mean those little two-bit bitches, sluts ... cunts is what they are, 
+honey!" the shapely, dark-haired wife vehemently exclaimed. "They'll do 
+anything to get enough dough for their pot, or a fix! Only ... only two 
+days ago, I took Sultan with me shopping. We came home in a taxi 
+because I had so much to carry. Ed wasn't expecting me, and I found him 
+on our bed with one of them! She couldn't have been more than sixteen, 
+both of them naked and going at it sixty-nine, you know, sucking each 
+other!"
+
+"My God!" Carol gasped, the other's lucid description and four-letter 
+words spiraling through her in a wave of sensuous heat. "Wh-What did 
+you do?"
+
+"Ranted and raved, of course, ordering the little tight-titted pig out 
+of there! But she could hardly have cared less!" Peg said bitterly. 
+"She was kind of cute in the face ... all over, in fact, with almost 
+boyish hips, but full, white buttocks ... long, dark, straight hair, 
+you know, streaming down her back, and the same curly wispy-like hair 
+on her pussy! Damn, I could hardly blame Ed ... and you know what she 
+said to me?"
+
+"Wh-What?" Carol asked breathlessly.
+
+" 'Come on, Mama,' she taunted me in a little-girlish voice. 'Get naked 
+and let me lick your cunt!'"
+
+Carol couldn't speak; her throat was too dry, as if it had suddenly 
+been swabbed with a ball of cotton. She drained her glass, welcoming 
+the wet relief. "And ... and what did you say?" she almost blurted.
+
+"Well, for a moment, I just stood there staring at the enticing little 
+bitch while Ed laughed! 'Come on, babe,' he said, trying to goad me 
+into it. 'We'll have a real party! If Dottie can eat pussy the way she 
+sucks cock it'll be a blast-off for you!' And you know, honey, I almost 
+did ... I mean, it wasn't going to be the first time for me! A 
+girlfriend and I when we were in high school used to sleep together 
+often, and licking pussy wasn't new, or disgusting. I was getting 
+hotter by the second, but the fact that Ed brought her right into our 
+apartment and bed was too much! I just began to cry ... and the next 
+thing I knew, she was gone ...!
+
+"Good Lord ... what an experience!" Carol breathed, sensing the 
+moisture seeping warmly from between her swollen vaginal lips and down 
+against the thin sheer nylon of her panty crotch-band. She squirmed 
+down into the cheap chair cushion, welcoming its pressured hardness 
+against the wetly tingling softness of her roused loins. She raised her 
+glass to her lips only to remember it was empty. "Sh-Shall we have 
+another ... and take it to bed with us, Peg?"
+
+The vibrant brunette, once more herself, looked with an eyebrow-raised 
+smile at her empty glass. "If you say so, darling. I haven't felt this 
+good in months."
+
+Carol laughed, a thousand things racing through her incited mind. She 
+jumped up, took their glasses and tripped into the kitchen area. Peggy 
+was still talking in that low, seductive voice of hers, but Carol 
+wasn't paying much attention as she poured their drinks. Her thoughts 
+were too filled with the sensual provocation of her sexy neighbor's 
+lust-inciting admissions! She too had once known a girl like that ... 
+Barbara Carter, from her old neighborhood ... but she'd never let her 
+do it, and then Barbara had moved away!
+
+Carol sliced lemon for her own drink as she pictured the way that girl 
+Dottie must have looked naked with Ed White ... her small, rounded 
+breasts, the swelling, teenage hips, the dark curls spreading out 
+enticingly between her thighs ... damn, the mere thought was like some 
+sort of aphrodisiac ... and that she didn't need! What was wrong with 
+her tonight, anyway? Too much to drink, probably.
+
+"Y-You can use the shower first," Carol said, handing Peggy her drink. 
+"Come on, I'll give you a nightie."
+
+The older girl clasped the hand Carol held out, holding it with an 
+extra gentle pressure that didn't escape the young blonde's notice. "I 
+don't wear anything ... if you don't mind," Peggy breathed warmly at 
+her. "Carol ... are ... are you sure you want me to stay?"
+
+"Don't be ridiculous! Of course I do! And ... and I prefer to sleep in 
+the raw too!" the young divorcee almost gasped out. "Now ... hustle 
+into the bathroom! I'll follow when you're through ...!"
+
+Sultan watched them, on his feet now and following closely as they 
+walked toward the bedroom. He saw them separate, the midnight haired 
+one leaving the room while his mistress began to shed her covering. He 
+sat down to look closely, the sight intriguing him. She would be all 
+curved and white when she finished ... like her friend who had trained 
+him well ... but, no, she was putting something over her, hiding the 
+beauty he enjoyed looking at. Then she picked up the glass and drank 
+from it. Her eyes were not normal. Her pretty mouth was pulled to one 
+side. He whimpered ...
+
+"What's wrong, baby?" Carol said, moving forward unsteadily to reach 
+down and pet her darling's great head. God, she was drunk! She was! And 
+deliciously so! Oh darling, don't hate your Carol, but ... but she just 
+can't help herself! It's going to happen! I know it is! And ... and I 
+want it to! It's really going to happen ...!
+
+Peggy wore her bath towel around her, its upper ridge clinging and 
+hiding no more than the tips of her full, thrusting breasts and 
+dropping to her rounded, white mid-thighs. "Your turn, darling," she 
+said, her liquor glazed eyes flashing about the room as she moved into 
+it, every place but on Carol!
+
+"I'll only be a minute," Carol said. "Make yourself at home, Peg ... 
+hop in, or whatever. There're some magazines there under the night 
+stand ..."
+
+In the bathroom, Carol removed her robe and stepped in under the 
+shower, wondering if she was losing her mind, or was there about to be 
+another sensational milestone to wind up this day? Never in her whole 
+life had she entertained more lustful thoughts or feelings than those 
+possessing her at that very moment! Was she right about Peg? God, she 
+was an admittedly passionate girl ... but did she really want to do it 
+with a girl? How would she, herself, react when and if it came right 
+down to the very moment ...? Oh ... she was so damned drunk she 
+couldn't even think straight ... and hot ... like the teenage bitches 
+... cunts ... Peggy had told her about!
+
+Carol stared drunkenly at her own naked curves in the mirror as she 
+quickly dried off, her usual hedonistic sensations more pronounced than 
+ever. Yes ... it was going to happen! She just knew it was ... Peggy 
+White was out there waiting for her ...!
+
+She wore her robe back into the bedroom where Peggy lay already in bed, 
+her bikini-striped nakedness modestly covered by the sheet drawn up 
+almost to her chin. Carol saw her dark eyes sparkling as she watched 
+the robe fall away. Somewhat embarrassed, Carol quickly slid into the 
+bed beside her neighbor, not a word yet exchanging between the two 
+women. Her cheeks felt warm with the little rush of blood excitedly 
+coloring them at her own momentarily exposed nakedness before Peggy, 
+and as she drew up the sheet, Carol sensed the warmth of the older 
+brunette's soft arm beneath her as she lay back on the pillow!
+
+Wild impulses spread like firebrands through Carol's desire-infused 
+young body as she felt the arm gently drawing her into a cuddling 
+closeness, Peggy easing over toward her, Carol's face on a level with 
+the lush white mounds of the older girl's voluptuous breasts! Then 
+Peggy's other hand began to caress the crown of her head, almost 
+lovingly stroking her hair as she pressed Carol's unresisting face into 
+the sweet-smelling resilience of her warm, full breasts, their little 
+hardened nipples like ripened cherries ready to burst!
+
+"Y-You have beautiful hair, darling ... like golden cornsilk," Peggy 
+whispered, the heat of her breath like a torrid cloud floating down 
+over Carol's brazenly nuzzling face. "Yes ... you're such a gorgeous 
+beauty, baby ... and Peggy's going to love you to pieces!"
+
+Carol felt her own arm moving as if of its own volition, her hand 
+creeping over the soft, smooth flesh of Peggy's slender waist and 
+around to clasp at the warm hollow of her back. Excitedly, she embraced 
+the older girl, prepared to give herself fully to this unknown 
+intoxication. She trailed her eager fingers over the warm vibrant flesh 
+of Peggy's satin-smooth skin, returning to trace the path of her rib 
+cage upward, until she brushed over the softly yielding ripeness of 
+Peggy's milk-white breasts against her face.
+
+Carol heard her friend gasp at the sensitive contact, and she raised 
+her face, their eyes meeting to search into each other. She stretched 
+out her long legs then, pressing her naked body tighter against the 
+soft contours that molded so well to hers. Her hand spread in a gentle 
+cupping caress over Peggy's firm, full breast, her own chest heavily 
+rising and falling beneath as she pressed against the brunette's softly 
+undulating belly.
+
+"Oh ... you luscious creature!" Peggy hissed hotly, breaking their 
+embrace. "Move up here onto the pillow and lie on your back!"
+
+Carol did as she was told, closing her eyes in feverish anticipation. 
+She felt Peggy's soft hand move to the swelling mound of one breast and 
+tenderly grasp it, sending a thrill of delight quaking over her waiting 
+flesh. The sheet was brushed away, and both of them lay nakedly 
+exposed, while Peggy's knowing fingers danced like feather tips over 
+Carol's tingling body. They caught at first one tiny nipple, then the 
+other, rolling and squeezing them with skilled delicacy, and the young 
+blonde's sensuously aroused flesh began responding to Peggy's blissful 
+erotic caresses,
+
+Suddenly, Carol felt her passionate neighbor slipping downward in the 
+bed. She popped her eyes open, raising her head to watch in excited 
+anticipation as the older girl's voluptuous white curves slithered 
+warmly downward on top of her, easing Carol's own legs and thighs 
+insistently apart with the wedging pressure of her supple, shapely 
+body. With her hands, Peggy spread the rounded fullness of Carol's 
+trembling thighs even wider open until her blonde curl-sprinkled loins 
+and pouting vaginal lips were completely exposed to the sparkling dark 
+eyes gleaming hungrily down from only inches above. And then Peggy 
+dropped her head, nestling her face into the soft, intimate hollow 
+between the panting divorcee's widespread legs.
+
+Immediately, the entranced Carol was swept up in a maze of erotic 
+sensations which rippled through her smoldering loins and tremulous 
+belly as she felt sizzling kisses along the heated flesh of her inner 
+thighs, felt the warm puffs of breath, and the wet, searing contact of 
+Peggy's tongue! Carol's breathing caught in her throat as Peggy traced 
+the sensitive inner softness of her cuntal slit again and again, 
+licking in long lurid strokes from the bottom to the top ... causing 
+Carol to reflexively raise her naked loins to each maddening stroke of 
+the magic, up-licking tongue!
+
+Carol felt her tiny clitoris quivering erect and knew that it was 
+peering out from its hooded canopy, swelling with the first stab of 
+intensive sensation as the other girl's tongue grazed wetly over it. 
+She expelled her breath with a ragged, hissing sound, slowly tossing 
+her head when the lust-driven oral invader eased hotly in between the 
+desire-flushed lips of her cunt, worming upward through the already 
+wildly inflamed crevice toward the straining little bud of her 
+clitoris.
+
+The blonde girl's throat began to hum with unintelligible gurglings. 
+She held her breath, then exploded it sharply at the electrifying 
+contact of the obscenely exploring female tongue with her tiny erotic 
+nerve center! And then came new delights as she felt Peggy's hands 
+creep upward over the tensing muscles of her quivering belly, smoothing 
+higher and higher to fondle and knead the nipple-hardened fullness of 
+Carol's firm white breasts, while her open mouth became ravenous below! 
+Hot and wet, with lush lips glued to the hair-fringed flesh of her 
+seething pussy, Carol felt the stabbing wet heat of Peggy's lashing 
+tongue laving and whipping her swollen pleasure-bud! Greedily the older 
+girl began to possess the burning, fluid cunt beneath her, spearing and 
+licking everywhere until it seemed to Carol's whirling brain that her 
+lust-inflamed pussy had been invaded by an entire legion of squirming, 
+raging tongues! But no, it was just a single tongue racing up the hotly 
+throbbing channel of her clutching vagina, worming into the tiny slit 
+of her urethra, returned to worry her aching clitoris with maddening 
+precision, and then driving hard up into her sizzling cuntal passage 
+again ... over and over until she was gasping and writhing in mindless 
+ecstasy!
+
+Ripples of lustful enchantment convulsed the naked flesh of the blonde 
+divorcee's lewdly positioned body. Knowing hands taunted the heaving 
+mounds of her palpitating breasts and tweaked their bursting nipples, 
+while licking little flames of sensual fire tongued at the hot, fluid 
+sanctuary of her offered cunt. Obscene wet sucking sounds filled the 
+small bedroom and blended with Carol's desperate moans as she 
+uncontrollably drew back her legs, thrusting her loins salaciously 
+upward to bring the wild pleasure-giving tongue tighter into the 
+hungering core of her naked flesh!
+
+From his erect stance on the floor beside the bed, Sultan watched the 
+pair of white-bodied female humans, confused by their odd positions, 
+but not by the potent tangy scent strongly filling his keen nostrils. 
+He well knew its meaningful aroma after long days spent in Peggy 
+White's care, and his own animal loins responded heavily to its savory 
+excitement. His ears twitched at the whimpering sounds coming from the 
+bed, and a whine of want escaped his powerful throat. He moved closer, 
+then hesitated, knowing he was denied the right of the bed ... but he 
+had violated that right already once today and been accepted ...
+
+"Ooohhh ... ooohhh Goddd, Peg ... Peggyyy ... it's too much!" Carol 
+wailed in a thin high voice, reaching down to clutch at the short dark 
+hair of her neighbor's buried head. "Uuuhhh ... it's so beautiful, 
+darling! I-I never realized ...!" she gasped, knowing that her 
+statement hardly made sense, but it did to her. She would never have 
+dreamed that the lovemaking of another girl could so entrance her ... 
+no, so completely overwhelm her with its forbidden ecstasy ... that was 
+what she wanted to say! But she couldn't say anything sensible, and it 
+was no longer the liquor she'd drunk ...!
+
+And then two things happened simultaneously! Sultan jumped up onto the 
+bed, and Peggy's delicious tongue and mouth broke contact with the 
+intensively fired cuntal opening between Carol's lewdly upraised legs! 
+Carol gaped down at Peggy's lifted, glistening face almost pleadingly, 
+and was ready to reprimand Sultan when the other girl said, "Has he 
+ever done it to you, baby?"
+
+The desire-crazed blonde stared at her in momentary confusion. "Who 
+...?" she finally asked.
+
+"Sultan!" Peggy hissed, her dark eyes becoming even more so. "No ... 
+no, he hasn't, has he? I ought to know that ... because I had to teach 
+him!"
+
+Carol continued to gape down at the stunning brunette lying nakedly 
+between her own widespread legs which she had slowly lowered to the 
+bed. She tried to corral her thoughts through the liquor and lust 
+infused emotions still controlling her obscenely sprawled young body. 
+It registered then! She had been right before! Peg had used Sultan ... 
+had "trained" him ...!
+
+"You're in for one of the rarest treats of all, baby!" the once 
+distraught wife who had burst into her apartment earlier, now whispered 
+hotly. "He's beautiful! And he's your own sweet darling, Carol! Anytime 
+you want him ... but you can thank Peggy for that! I-I hope you're not 
+angry ..." she went on, raising up to her knees, her cherry-nippled 
+breasts swaying tantalizingly over Carol's face, and then she was 
+turning to pet the panting German shepherd who stood beside her on the 
+bed.
+
+Carol stared at the both of them, the feeling that they were closer to 
+each other than she had ever been with her own handsome dog sparking a 
+certain bitterness. But she could hardly concentrate on that, not with 
+the passion Peggy's sensuous oral lovemaking had set off inside her! 
+God, it couldn't end here ... like this ... she had to cum ... and Peg, 
+being the passionate girl that she was, must have to know the same 
+release.
+
+"Are you ready for the thrill of your life, Carol baby?" Peggy 
+lustfully whispered to her.
+
+"Wh-What ...?"
+
+"Get up on your knees! Go ahead, turn over and get up on your knees!" 
+Peggy ordered. "That's right ... but spread your legs wider ... wider, 
+darling ... God, you're beautiful that way! I could eat your pussy 
+right up to your tits!" the dark-haired girl exclaimed as Carol climbed 
+into the ordered position.
+
+There was a tightness in Carol's erotically quivering belly as she 
+lowered her face to the pillow, the vulnerability of her exposed and 
+up-thrust loins behind giving her an obscene, naked feeling she had 
+never known. She tingled inside from Peggy's lust-firing words, wishing 
+that her friend would hungrily move in and really eat her pussy all the 
+way up to her tits! Her tits ... oh, God, they actually throbbed in the 
+lustful desire permeating her! And her cunt ... it was afire! What was 
+this thrill of her life? How could her dog be the cause of it? What was 
+going to happen next ...?
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"Prepare yourself, Carol honey! I promise you've never had anything to 
+equal this!" Peggy hissed in a feverish whisper.
+
+Her naked buttocks raised high and her tremoring thighs spread wide, 
+Carol tried to twist her head with cheek still pressed against the bed 
+to get some conception of what was about to happen behind her lewdly 
+kneeling body. She saw Sultan standing with ears erect and open-jaw, 
+his lengthy pink tongue hanging loose and to one side while his 
+rounded, brown eyes gleamed at her salaciously displayed ass cheeks. At 
+the same time, she saw and felt Peggy's hands on the stretched ovals of 
+her up-thrust buttocks, luridly spreading them wider apart.
+
+"There, Sultan baby!" Peg's husky voice sounded. "Did you ever see a 
+more inviting sight than that? Oh, Carol darling, you've got the 
+tiniest pink asshole ever! Honest ... and I've just got to kiss it 
+...!"
+
+A passionate shiver rippled over Carol's naked body as she felt the 
+older girl's face nuzzling warmly between the half-moons of her spread 
+open buttocks ... then the delightful sensations her moistened lips 
+incited at they pressed hotly against the tiny, sensitive opening of 
+her puckered anus. Her lewdly searching tongue tip followed to lick and 
+probe, pressuring slightly into the reflexively clenching orifice, 
+while Carol gasped in pleasure beneath the brunette's lascivious 
+mouthing. Sultan's whimper floated to her ears, and then Peggy's 
+delicious manipulations stopped.
+
+"All right, all right, darling!" Carol heard her say. "Now it's your 
+turn!" Go ahead while I hold her open for you! Come on ... move right 
+up close, baby ... that's the boy ...!"
+
+Automatically, Carol found herself trying to spread her straining 
+thighs even wider, picturing narcissistically the obscene appearance of 
+her own voluptuous nakedness in her mind's eye. She heard her dog's 
+excited panting, and sensed his hot breath against the soft white 
+mounds of her buttocks. Then, she felt his long, laving tongue 
+slithering hotly into the smooth crevice separating them. Again, Carol 
+moaned at the electrifying contact, immediate, feverish impulses of 
+lust stabbed wildly through her warmly secreting pussy and quaking 
+belly. What Peggy didn't know, Carol thought, was that she had already 
+and most definitely been introduced to the heavenly wonders of her 
+animal-lover's lust-quenching tongue! And why should she tell her ...? 
+All that really mattered now was that she cum, and she wildly 
+remembered the dynamic climax Sultan had brought her earlier that day!
+
+She felt Peggy's hands lewdly clutching at her upraised buttocks, 
+pulling the soft cheeks farther apart to give Sultan full access to her 
+vulnerably gaping anus! His hot tongue wetly caressed it, then dove 
+lower to splay open her tender blonde-fringed pussy-lips, grazing the 
+seething pink cuntal flesh on its way to her hardened little clitoris. 
+She gasped out in impassioned joy, trying to inch her knees even 
+farther apart and open the pulsating pink crevice between her straining 
+thighs wider to him. His long, curling animal-tongue thrust ardently, 
+sweeping in an obscene liquid flame through the sizzling wet inner-
+flesh of her loins and flicking at the tiny grasping mouth of her tight 
+vagina, stroking her hungrily offered loins to a still more intensive 
+heat before he suddenly moved into an unexpected, astonishing position 
+behind her kneeling form.
+
+Carol tensed as her massive pet's furry body crowded in close against 
+her upraised buttocks. She was abruptly aware that Sultan was standing 
+on his hind legs, his powerful forelegs gripping at the naked flesh of 
+her hips! God Almighty! He must be mounting her! She cranned her neck, 
+hardly raising her face from the bed to gape wildly back at him! There 
+wasn't any doubt about it! He intended to fuck her ... just as if she 
+were a bitch dog in heat ... and ... and Peggy was egging him on!
+
+"That's a boy, Sully darling ... do it for Carol the way you did for 
+me!" Peggy's husky voice luridly goaded. "Don't be afraid, Carol honey! 
+It's beautiful and you're going to love it ...!"
+
+Carol's desire-infused brain whirled with the incredulous salacity of 
+it! She tried to catch a glimpse of her passionate neighbor's face, but 
+Peggy had turned away ... was reaching for something ... her purse, 
+Carol thought, giving up the effort as her breathing seemed to choke in 
+her throat!
+
+"Oh God, Peg ... I don't know! T-This is absolutely obscene ... being 
+fucked by a dog!" Carol gasped back at her aroused companion.
+
+"Yes ... it is, isn't it, baby!" Peggy licentiously whispered ... "And 
+you're going to love it! Wait ... I'll fix the vanity mirror so you can 
+watch!"
+
+Oh God ... this in unbelievable! Carol's mind reeled, her naked young 
+curves trembling to the erotic stimulation both Peg's and Sultan's 
+lashing tongues had fired in her liquor-sensitized flesh. Then, in the 
+mirror Peggy had adjusted for her, she stared at the sight of their 
+lewdly locked position, sensually moaning at the lust-flaming 
+reflection. The bestial obscenity of the huge German shepherd astride 
+her widespread white ass-cheeks sent irresistible charges of seething 
+passion raging through her quivering body!
+
+Then Carol saw it, and she gasped at the breathtaking sight of his 
+glistening scarlet cock slipping out from its long furry sheath, wet 
+and red and hard, the tapered length waggling obscenely as it inched 
+forward, its bevel-topped head reaching and probing the wet pink slit 
+of her feverish cunt! She felt Sultan's powerful animal-body jerk 
+against her smooth buttocks, saw his thickly dangling cock trying to 
+penetrate the tiny mouth of her upturned vagina!
+
+He whined aloud, almost in desperation, his forepaws making new demands 
+against her naked hips as he jerked and stumbled on his hind legs, 
+eagerly struggling to bury the sleek, throbbing spear of his raw animal 
+hardness up inside her steaming human pussy-hole!
+
+Carol stared at it all in the mirror, her own heavy breathing and 
+Peggy's thundering in her ears. She shifted her lewdly elevated 
+buttocks in little wanton circles back at the still growing dog-cock, 
+hypnotized by its glistening red dance, the tension inside her reaching 
+a near unbearable degree! Oooohhh yes ... yesssss, she wanted it ... 
+her beautiful baby's long thick cock burning right up into the aching 
+depths of her throbbing hot cunt!
+
+"Help him, Carol! For God's sake, how can you stand the waiting?" Peggy 
+gasped beside her. "Just watching is about to drive me loony! Go on, 
+grab ahold of it and put it in for him ...!
+
+Carol, with little mewling sounds unconsciously escaping her lips now, 
+reached back between the yawning white columns of her thighs and 
+grasped her pet's slippery hardness, spread the silken curls of her 
+cuntal hair with its cone-shaped head, and guided the hot thick tip 
+into her wetly nibbling vaginal lips! Spontaneously, the instinct-
+driven German shepherd humped forward, bursting his solid cock from her 
+grasp as he plunged deep into her acquiescing pussy channel. Wider and 
+wider, he stretched the moist, sensitive passage, sending his flesh-
+searing rod slicing cruelly up into the churning wet heat of her 
+quaking belly!
+
+"Unh, unh, unh, ooohhhhh Goddd!" Carol moaned as she felt herself being 
+stuffed full to the brim in Sultan's unbroken forward lunge. She 
+watched in the vanity mirror with bug-eyed fascination as the huge, 
+scarlet length of blood-swollen dog-flesh slithered in with a fierce 
+wet charge, burying itself to the very hilt in her shockingly stretched 
+vagina! She both felt and saw her new lover's heavy, sperm-bloated 
+balls swing savagely down, smacking flat against her blonde pussy-hair 
+as her own breath burst from her lungs.
+
+The painful sensation of inner expansion came with a delayed impact to 
+explode through her obscenely impaled loins, forcing guttural groans 
+from her half open lips. "Oh ... oh, my God!" she moaned, her widened 
+eyes gaping unseeingly as her panting animal-lover began to fuck 
+rapidly up into her cunt from behind! Her head jarring against the 
+pillow from his every powerful, breast-quivering charge, Carol tried to 
+concentrate on the reflected sight of his long thick scarlet cock 
+plunging wetly up between her open thighs as she began to move lewdly 
+backward to meet his breathtaking, brute strokes!
+
+Peggy's presence was suddenly obliterated as frenzied sensations of 
+basic lust spread through Carol's sensuously slaving body heaving 
+backward onto the relentless dog-cock skewering deeper and deeper up 
+into her flame-filled belly from behind! Furiously, the huge German 
+shepherd battered his loins against his mistress's supple ass-cheeks, 
+his pulsating rod of flesh sinking each time to its full blood-hardened 
+length up into the moistly sucking depths of her clasping vagina! 
+Whimpering uncontrollably, Carol rotated her buttocks around and around 
+the pleasure-giving shaft in a building wanton furor, grinding her 
+greedily clinging vaginal sheath back over the length of piercing 
+animal-cock in masochistic need.
+
+The unmistakable beacon of her approaching orgasm flashed through the 
+blonde's passion-crazed young body then, a fantastic promise of still 
+greater bliss soon to come! It coiled through her seething loins like a 
+showering burst of fireworks, and singed the underside of her trembling 
+belly with its loin-tingling sensations. She moaned in lustful 
+intoxication as the jagged edges of her mounting sensual rapture 
+stabbed at her abdomen, and ogled the mirror to watch her darling's 
+long, thick dog-penis wetly disappearing up between the soft whiteness 
+of her absorbing buttocks, his savage fucking tempoed in rapid, 
+pistoning strokes! She saw her own pink cunt-flesh moistly clinging to 
+his huge, handsome hardness when he pulled out of her, then 
+disappearing back up inside her hungry passage with every new thrust, 
+his heavy, cum-laden balls solidly pummeling her unprotected clitoris 
+below between the blood-swollen lips of her lust-inflamed pussy!
+
+Carol's brain was spinning with the effect of such never before 
+experienced carnality, her eyes feasting on the hedonistic spectacle of 
+her full white breasts, suspended and quivering beneath her body as she 
+raised partway up from the bed. In the mirror, they seemed to ripple 
+like ripe mounds of lush, pink-tipped fruit before Sultan's 
+breathtaking barrage! She saw the flailing veil of her long, ash-blonde 
+hair as she tossed her head in a maddened cadence to the thorough 
+fucking her darling dog was pounding into her, pleasureful moans 
+hissing loudly up from her heaving chest!
+
+"Oooohhhh ... my lover, Sultan baby! Fuck me, darling! Fuck your 
+Carol!" she cried back at the panting, furiously humping dog. "Harder, 
+baby! Harder . . oh, harderrrrrrr ...!"
+
+The passionate, pleading tone to her voice let Sultan know he was 
+pleasing her. He whined in panting response as he hammered 
+instinctively up into her tight, slippery vagina from behind. He knew 
+he was bringing her joy by the way she was thrusting her soft female 
+cunt willingly back onto his aching hardness. The wet heat of her human 
+vaginal passage was clenching greedily at hum, even more so than hers 
+of the midnight hair had done, and his blood pounded hotly through his 
+straining body for her.
+
+He felt the dribbling wetness against his throbbing loins as it 
+trickled down the soft, smooth backs of her thighs from where he was 
+locked into her loins. His tongue hung loose and dripping from his open 
+jaws with the fierce pressure growing inside his raging loins. And 
+then, he saw the midnight haired one's naked white body crawling upward 
+on the bed toward his mistress's face, but he hardly paid any 
+attention. Only his roaring hardness thundering up into the hotly 
+milking core between his golden-haired mistress's long, white legs 
+meant anything to him.
+
+"Is it beautiful, Carol baby?" Peggy leaned down to whisper close 
+against the impassioned divorcee's flushed young face. "Have you ever 
+had a more filling, capable cock fucked into you by any man? Be honest, 
+darling, have you?"
+
+"Oh ... oh no, Peg ... it's beautiful ... tremulous! Oh God ... he's 
+driving me mad with it ...!" Carol gasped, her long blonde hair 
+flailing as she tossed her head from side to side in unhidable rapture. 
+Vaguely, she realized that Peggy was positioning herself supine right 
+beside her head on the pillow, spreading her shapely white legs wide 
+apart and inching her curved hips downward until her dark, curl-covered 
+loins were directly below Carol's face. Then she lay part-way back, her 
+hands stroking down over the smooth white flesh of her belly and hips, 
+moving inward with extended fingers toward the pouting, hair-fringed 
+cunt-lips so erotically placed there!
+
+Fascinated by the added, lustful sight, Carol tried to hold her head 
+steady, a next to impossible feat with her darling German shepherd's 
+huge cock pummeling her with trip-hammer velocity. Her mouth watered 
+with unfamiliar, lewd desire as Peggy's fingers slowly spread her own 
+fleshy, cunt-lips apart from either side, the pink inner-flesh 
+glistening moistly as it clung and then separated viscidly before 
+Carol's avid stare.
+
+Peggy held her pussy lips open so that the soft wet inner folds were 
+completely revealed in a lewd pink shimmering display, her pulsing 
+clitoris quiveringly erect, the tiny slit of her urethra clearly 
+visible, while the secreting oval of her vaginal mouth worked hungrily 
+in search of something to fill it. The raven curls bordering the pink, 
+desire-moistened flesh contrasted sharply with the smooth whiteness of 
+her heaving belly and wide-spread thighs, and it was all more than 
+Carol could resist!
+
+"Don't be afraid, darling ... you'll love this, too!" Peggy hotly 
+whispered. "Go ahead ... lick Peggy's cunt for her while Sultan fucks 
+you with his big cock! That's right, baby ... snuggle your pretty face 
+right down in there close and ... and lick me to death, you luscious 
+girl! Don't be afraid ... do it, hon, do it ...!"
+
+Carol was too overcome with lust to be afraid! Her hesitation as she 
+slowly lowered her face closer and closer toward the older girl's 
+nakedly waiting loins was only to feast her eyes on the lascivious 
+sight. She hadn't ever been this close to another girl's pussy, had 
+never even touched one other than her own!
+
+Then Peg's hands moved away, letting the resilient outer-lips of her 
+cunt fold back in to kiss each other, leaving just a slender pink slit 
+that was even more entrancing to her. Carol studied its long, tongue-
+beckoning line downward to where it joined the rounded white ovals of 
+her buttocks just above the crinkled circle of Peggy's tight little 
+anus. A heady essence ... a perfumed spice of desire-filled heat stung 
+her nostrils then, causing them to flare excitedly as she felt the 
+older girl suddenly reaching beneath her to cup her swollen, nipple-
+straining breasts. A white-hot flame of lust raged within Carol as she 
+greedily spread her passionate neighbor's flushed cunt-lips open with 
+her thumbs, and mindlessly thrust her tongue greedily into the 
+simmering liquid flesh!
+
+While Peggy's voluptuous body squirmed in naked pleasure and moans of 
+lust-incited joy gurgled up from her throat, Carol's young brain 
+whirled in the overwhelming passion seizing all control from her cock-
+stuffed body. She whimpered into the hot, fluid flesh of Peggy's wide-
+splayed cunt in time to the maddening dog-fucking she was getting from 
+behind, while her eagerly exploring tongue licked and probed its way 
+all over the pungent-tasting secret hollows of Peggy's pussy flesh. It 
+raced up inside the older girl's seething vagina, feeling the pulsating 
+clasp of her inner walls as she rotated her lewdly invading tongue. 
+Then she wiggled the very tip wormingly into the gasping brunette's 
+tiny urethral slit, taunting it for a full minute before dropping down 
+to do the same to the puckered little rectal opening below. Finally, 
+with a long up-sweeping lick, she hungrily centered in on Peggy's 
+frantically palpitating clitoris, alternately caressing and stabbing at 
+the tiny erect bud, sucking it between her soft, ovalled lips to gently 
+nip and worry it with the edges of her even teeth.
+
+"Oh God, oh God, oh God!" the dark-haired girl groaned in lustful 
+torment. "Ooohhhhh ... shove your fingers up my pussy and ass-hole 
+while you lick it, honey! Both together! Please ... it drives me wild!"
+
+A series of screaming little sensuous impulses shot through Carol's 
+erotic nerve centers at her neighbor's lewd request. She was incited as 
+much by the thought of what it must feel like to be so obscenely 
+ravaged as she was by the licentious thought of being the aggressor! 
+With open mouth and lips immersed in Peg's wetly streaming cunt, Carol 
+excitedly placed the thumb and middle finger of one hand at the two 
+intimate orifices. Gently forcing first her middle finger, she slipped 
+its tip just inside the tightly resistant opening of Peg's anus, then, 
+insinuating the other in her hotly nibbling vaginal mouth, she plunged 
+the pair of stiffened fingers obscenely up into the writhing girl's two 
+burning channels!
+
+"Aaaauugggghhh ... God yessssss! That's it, baby! Ooohhhhhh ... finger-
+fuck me hard, darling!" the older girl begged, her voluptuous body 
+jerking convulsively as it began a lurid rhythmic undulation up against 
+Carol's enveloping mouth and salaciously plunging fingers. 
+"Ooooohhhhhh, harder, darling! Fuck them hard ... and ooohhhhh ... bite 
+my clitoris! Eeeeiiii ... like that! Like that! Oh, honey ... I'm going 
+to cum in a minute ... ooohhhhhhh ...!"
+
+Cum ...? Cum ...! God almighty! Carol's mind screamed inwardly. I'm 
+going to shatter into a million pieces any second! She could feel 
+Sultan's thickly expanding cock still plowing without cease into the 
+soft hot depths of her churning belly with its hard pointed tip! Her 
+burning pussy-channel was totally stuffed with its rampaging hardness, 
+her feverishly clasping vaginal walls working in a rhythmic spasming 
+action around the long thick shaft of dog-flesh as if it were a 
+separate entity from the rest of her lust-crazed naked body! Her loins 
+throbbed unbearably from the wild incessant pounding his sperm-bloated 
+balls were giving them. She was nothing short of being on the verge of 
+sensual insanity ...!
+
+"Oooooohhh now ... I'm cummmiinnnngggg ...!" Peggy screamed, her hands 
+frantically winding in Carol's long blonde hair as she smothered the 
+younger girl's face tighter against the wide-split opening of her hotly 
+spewing cunt!
+
+Slave-like, Carol gave herself completely to the pleasure-bringing 
+task, knowing the heavenly delight the other had to be reveling in as 
+she fucked her fingers brutally up into the wet, clutching heat of 
+Peggy's spasming cunt and anus! Gently she tongue-stroked the straining 
+little bud in her mouth, while her stiffened fingers continued to 
+plunge in and out, in and out ... and then she had to stop!
+
+She raised her own head and cunt-smeared face to choke out a throaty, 
+animalish cry. Her glazed eyes grew round and unseeing. "Oooohhhh! It's 
+too much! I'm going wild ...!" but her voice choked into a strangled 
+mixture of sob and ragged sigh, her head beginning to toss frantically 
+up and down, her long, ash-blonde hair streaming as she began the first 
+erotic contractions of a violent orgasm! Wildly, she skewered her 
+undulating buttocks back onto Sultan's long thick cock in sluttish 
+frenzy!
+
+The first seizure struck her with all the force of a lightning bolt and 
+she slammed her naked ass-cheeks back hard onto the deep-thrust red 
+animal-cock with a desperate lunge. Simultaneously, Sultan fucked 
+forward with a deep growl, his massive animal hardness beginning to 
+spew its scalding dog-sperm deep up into her madly churning belly in 
+long hard spurts!
+
+"Oh God, oh God, I'm cum ... c-cummmmmiinnnggggg!" Carol whimpered, her 
+jerking buttocks beginning to contract convulsively to the eruption 
+exploding like a boiling geyser in her soft white belly and loins! She 
+threw her head from side to side in the ecstasy of her release ... at 
+last gaping at the mirror to see the combination of human-animal cum 
+oozing whitely from her clenching cuntal mouth still milking hungrily 
+at her beautiful German shepherd's slowly deflating cock. Thin rivulets 
+of their sticky white fluids ran hotly down her smooth inner-thighs ... 
+and when she could no longer watch, she pitched forward on her breasts, 
+her face nestling against Peggy White's cum-flooded loins as a sigh of 
+ultimate pleasure slowly escaped her lips ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Sunshine brightened her bedroom. Carol opened her eyes to it, looking 
+vacantly around until she saw Sultan's big, stretched-out form on the 
+floor beside her. As always, his presence gave her a warm, protected 
+feeling, but then as she lay there open-eyed for a short moment, an 
+unpleasantness began to spread through her.
+
+Her head throbbed. She remembered it was Saturday ... and then, she 
+began to recall much more. Abruptly, the blonde-haired girl sat nakedly 
+upright in her bed and glanced over at the empty space beside her. The 
+indentation in the pillow was evidence enough if she still needed it! 
+Peg had been there ... there was even a strand of dark brown hair 
+clinging to the pillow-slip!
+
+The whole shameful picture came flooding back in waves of shocking 
+mental scenes, like something out of a pornographic book, her resisting 
+brain rejecting each and every sequence at first, then reluctantly 
+admitting to their individual truths as she began to vividly remember. 
+But in final hope for escape, the naked girl kicked back the sheet and 
+looked down between her spread thighs at the cum-soaked blonde curls 
+tightly sprinkling her young loins. With discerning fingers, Carol 
+began to examine, immediately detecting the bruised soreness of her 
+fleshy vaginal lips, and then the more intense irritation of her 
+sensitive vagina! God, he had! He had done it to her! She'd let Sultan 
+fuck her ...! Her own dog!
+
+In itself, the knowledge that she'd allowed her beautiful pet to make 
+love to her played a very unimportant part in the guilt Carol Dorsett 
+felt as she came from the bath after showering for a full thirty-
+minutes. It was the realization that all of her other mentally recalled 
+scenes were just as true ... those forbidden acts with Peggy, and they 
+had been utterly obscene ... it was those shockingly lewd memories that 
+were tearing at her self-appalled mind!
+
+She'd been drunk ... not to blame! Peg had taken lustful advantage of 
+her! She was a lesbian, of course, and knew how to seduce a normal girl 
+under the influence of liquor! She, herself, had been the perfect dupe, 
+passionate and hungering for sexual love ... what else?
+
+God, she could never face that girl again ... not after what she'd done 
+... licking her cunt and sticking her finger up Peggy's anus ... 
+actually sucking her clitoris when the older girl was cumming! Not that 
+the act itself was so bad ... but the way Peggy had lured her into it 
+when she was drunk ...!
+
+Carol brushed feverishly at her long blonde hair as the lurid scenes 
+unfolded graphically now again and again in her self-deploring mind, 
+the tight little tangles in her silken tresses almost as difficult for 
+her to eliminate as the unwanted knowledge of her unnatural acts with 
+Peggy. Beside her lay Sultan, looking up with innocent eyes, waiting 
+for just a word of love.
+
+"Oh darling, Carol isn't angry with you!" she said, hunching down to 
+stroke his massive head, her tight green shorts pulling too snugly 
+against the sensitive soreness up between her thighs. She straightened 
+up and slipped on a loose, over-blouse. In a way, she was sorry now 
+that she'd asked Mark Cannon for dinner ... but how could she have 
+known that this was ever going to happen?
+
+Sultan rose to his feet and lovingly brushed against her. The feel of 
+his heavy body rubbing hotly along her thigh made her remember again. 
+God, what a breathtaking experience her darling had been! Even with all 
+the rest ...! Peggy had been right!
+
+"Come on, baby? Let's go get some breakfast," she smiled down at him, 
+the aspirin she'd gulped beginning to soothe the ache in her head. 
+"Jonny used to say that nothing is as bad as it's painted ... and 
+maybe, it isn't. Come on, darling, let's cook up a bushel of eggs and 
+bacon ...!"
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Mark Cannon sipped at his third cup of coffee. He always enjoyed one 
+before breakfast, one during, and then any number after. He smoked a 
+cigarette and stared toward where he knew the window was. He was still 
+not convinced that he ought to use her. She could be vulnerable as 
+hell, especially against the likes of the people he wanted. But ... but 
+where did his loyalty lie? What did he know about her? Supposing she 
+was just another neighborhood hooker with a more refined approach? 
+Maybe she was hung-up, too. These bitches had habits they'd kill for. 
+He ought to know that! Yeah ... you ought to know that, Mr. Cannon! 
+You've got no eyes, remember? And it was just one such darling little 
+bitch who had thrown the acid that destroyed them!
+
+Mark sighed and drew at his cigarette. He hadn't slept worth a damn, 
+his brain working overtime trying desperately to form an image of what 
+Carol Dorsett looked like. He knew she was tall from where her voice 
+had sounded when she walked beside him. He doubted that she was heavy 
+because of her light footfalls and smooth, measured step. But such 
+things as facial features, body contours, short or long-hair, blonde, 
+brunette, redhead, or ... or bald, dammit to hell ... those were the 
+things that drove him damned near mad!
+
+A man didn't forget what female beauty was like in three years, 
+especially such a lusty bird-watcher as he'd been. Christ, if he'd ever 
+known that this affliction had been headed his way he would have 
+stocked in a mental library of female pulchritude! To look at a 
+beautiful face again, heavy young breasts, the rounded curves of 
+touchable hips and buttocks, a well-turned calf and trim ankles ... 
+God, what he wouldn't give! He shook his head in the inner anguish 
+eating at him.
+
+Nancy had been a beautiful girl, Mark remembered, not wanting to but 
+unable to help himself. A man denied sex as long as he had been was apt 
+to think of the young, curvaceous wife he had enjoyed it with so much. 
+Oh, there were plenty of whores around he could have for the going 
+price, cheap enough too in the crummy neighborhood, some of them mighty 
+cute little bitches, he'd wager, but his years in the department, to 
+say nothing of the teenage hooker who had blinded him, had left him 
+cold and bitter toward them. Their calloused commodity destroyed any 
+beauty they might possess ... and like everything else, a man could 
+learn to live without it ... up until the point where a sultry voice 
+like Carol Dorsett's made all his red corpuscles stand up and nudge 
+each other. Dammit!
+
+He thought of Nancy again, visualizing her naked beauty, her long 
+chestnut hair streaming down her tapered, white back ... the full up-
+thrust of her perfect, dark-nippled breasts. God, what a slender waist 
+she'd had, and the sweeping flare of those hips and voluptuously 
+rounded buttocks! He remembered her long legs, the fullness of her 
+white thighs ... and the vee-shaped mass of dark pubic curls up 
+between! Son-of-a-bitch ... he was going to drive himself right up the 
+frigging wall!
+
+He tried to put her out of his mind, not a difficult task when it came 
+to any sense of feeling for her, because that was long dead, but from 
+the standpoint of sex ... yeah, there was the rub! Damn, how she'd 
+loved to fuck ... or suck ... or anything else that had to do with a 
+man's cock! He doubted that he would ever come across another like her, 
+not with her beauty and insatiable hunger for bed romping. Oh, 
+somewhere she had sisters-in-kind running free no doubt, but they 
+weren't for the likes of a blind-man ... anymore than she had been, 
+once he'd gotten out of the hospital and come home to sit in a chair 
+and stare in numbed bitterness at a wall he couldn't see.
+
+Maybe he shouldn't blame her. What a hell of a life to offer a girl of 
+twenty-eight, a handicapped husband of the same age, with nothing to 
+look forward to but a paltry police pension for the rest of their life. 
+It was no damned wonder she'd wanted to get out and go to work, the way 
+he had sat around for an entire year feeling sorry for himself ... but 
+on the other hand, she could have waited a little longer for the 
+adjustment period to run its course, too. Instead, she'd started moving 
+out on him, going by herself to parties when he refused, and finding 
+male escorts from the office where she worked.
+
+At first, it hadn't bothered him too much; he'd been so goddamned 
+concerned with his own self-pity, but sitting alone two and three 
+nights a week had given him long, lonesome hours in which to think, and 
+what he'd begun to conclude wasn't good. The loss of one sense makes 
+the others keener, including that of character insight. He'd seen it 
+coming. In bed, on those rare occasions when he'd begun to feel like it 
+again, she had turned into a dead-assed log ... no response ... nothing 
+there. It wasn't hard to figure: She was fucking someone else, one of 
+her office friends ... maybe all of them!
+
+One of the boys in the department, Mark had known he could confide in 
+had chased it down for him. Of course, he'd been right ... except there 
+hadn't been any office, or "friends," just a simple long list of 
+"johns!" Sweet Nancy had joined the ranks of bitches fucking for gain! 
+She'd become a whore!
+
+The day he'd filed divorce papers, he had also left for New Jersey and 
+a seeing-eye dog school, the one move that had saved him from losing 
+his buttons altogether. Thinking about it now, he reached down and 
+petted the big, faithful animal at his feet, a feeling of warm 
+affection flowing through him.
+
+"Well, at least we've got each other, Queenie," the handsome, thirty-
+one year old man smiled at his inseparable companion and guide. "And 
+that's more than a lot of people have. But ... I'll be honest with you, 
+girl, I wouldn't be the one to kick a luscious young lady out of bed, 
+should such a creature happen along." He rubbed the big German 
+shepherd's ears, the way he knew she liked it. "Man, how I wish you 
+could talk, Queenie; then you could tell me with detail exactly what 
+our charming Miss Dorsett looks like. Well ... we'll make it a point to 
+find out more tonight, eh? In the meantime, let's heat up the coffee 
+again. I can use another cup before we head out after our bottle of 
+wine ... And what does one drink with meatloaf, girl ... white or red 
+...?"
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Breakfast did wonders for Carol. She even found herself blaming Peggy 
+White less and less for their lewd little party of the night before. 
+After all, it did take two willing girls to complete the act, and she 
+hadn't exactly been a reluctant one from any stand point ... but it 
+could never happen again! She was no lesbian and wasn't about to let 
+herself become one, either. There were too many handsome, desirable men 
+in the world, and one of those very young men was coming to dinner 
+tonight, she remembered with relish, anything but sorry now that she 
+had invited him.
+
+She had been so right, though, about Peg and Sultan, and that thought 
+raising mixed emotions inside her. Even though had it not been for her 
+passionate neighbor's lustful educating of the big darling she would 
+never have known the forbidden pleasure he could and would bring her 
+whenever she wanted, at the same time Carol jealousy resented the 
+shapely brunette's sneaky seduction, when she was supposed to be 
+looking after him for her. But that would never happen again, either! 
+She still didn't know what she would do with him while she looked for 
+employment, but he was definitely not going to be left with Peggy ...
+
+"I wonder, baby ...?" she said aloud, reaching down to toy with his 
+ears as she thought. "Mark Cannon might consider it. I could pay him a 
+little bit ... so much per day ... I suppose he could use the money; 
+everyone can ... and that raises a question. I wonder how he exists, 
+where his money comes from? He must have an income of sorts ... and he 
+can't be too well off or he wouldn't live in this horrible section of 
+town."
+
+Suddenly Sultan growled his deep-throated sound that Carol had learned 
+to recognize as an alarm of sorts, and she glanced down at him just as 
+the buzzer gave her a start. Who could that be this early? She looked 
+at her watch, surprised to see that it was five minutes short of eleven 
+o'clock.
+
+"Come on, baby, let's see who it is," Carol said, moving toward the 
+door with the unsavory image of Ed White immediately forming in her 
+mind.
+
+It was Peggy ... neatly dressed in a summer suit, looking somewhat 
+haggard even with the benefit of carefully applied makeup, though Carol 
+could understand that. She hadn't felt like any morning-glory herself a 
+couple of hours before from all the liquor they'd consumed the previous 
+night. But she hardly gave her neighbor's appearance much 
+consideration; it was difficult enough for her just to face the girl 
+after what they'd done, and she knew she was shamefully blushing ...
+
+"I-I can only stay a minute, Carol," the attractive brunette said, 
+closing the door and leaning back against it, her hands resting behind 
+her on the knob. "I-I had to say good-bye to you before I left. I might 
+be back ... l don't know ... but it occurred to me that you'll have to 
+make some other arrangements for Sultan ... and ... and I couldn't go 
+anyway without telling you that I'm sorry ... terribly sorry ... you're 
+such a beautiful, lovable girl ...!"
+
+Carol could only stare at her unexpected caller with open mouth, her 
+own shamed feelings forgotten. Myriad questions began to rush to the 
+forefront of her puzzled brain, but before she could ask the first one, 
+Peggy said, "I'm leaving Ed. I don't know whether it's for good or not. 
+Right now, I hardly know what I'm doing. I'm going to visit my mother 
+in Kansas ... at least for awhile ... a month, maybe longer ... maybe 
+forever!"
+
+"Peggy! My God! What's happened ... or ... or can't you tell me?" Carol 
+gasped, her voice lowering to a near-whisper as she tried to search the 
+girl's face for answers, a sudden feeling of being left very much alone 
+in an undesirable situation welling up inside her.
+
+"No, darling ... I can't tell you ... that is, it's better if you don't 
+know!" Peggy answered. "It's something I learned only this morning, and 
+all this time it's been going on ... I just never realized it!"
+
+"B-But you can't tell me what it is ...?"
+
+"It's better, baby, that you don't know!" the tall, dark-haired girl 
+whispered. "But ... but as soon as you can, move out of here ... and 
+get away from Westland, Carol! You don't belong here! Promise me you 
+will?"
+
+"Yes, yes, of course ... I already intended to do that as soon as 
+possible ... but ... but you're frightening me, Peg!" Carol admitted. 
+"And ... and I don't know what it is that I'm supposed to be frightened 
+of!"
+
+"Oh God ...! I wish I could tell you, but for your own sake I can't, 
+baby!" Peggy said, tears glazing her eyes as she moved forward to 
+warmly clasp hold of Carol's arms. "Please forgive me ... for 
+everything, love, including last night? I should never have let it 
+happen ... for your sake ... but I couldn't help myself! Just ... just 
+don't hate me, Carol! Get out of here as soon as you can ... today if 
+possible ... and everything will be all right! Do you understand me, 
+baby? Get as far away from here as you can!"
+
+"Peggy ...!" Carol choked out for lack of knowing what else to say. 
+"Please ... you can't just run off like this ... I'm in a fog! I ... I 
+can't just pick up and move like that ... today! What is it? My God, 
+you've got to tell me ...!"
+
+Instead, the ravishing brunette kissed her fully on the lips, hugged 
+her tight, then swung away to jerk open the door. "Good-bye, Carol 
+darling ... and please ... don't hate me ..."
+
+"Peggy ...!" Carol called after her as the other quickly walked to her 
+own door where two heavy valises sat, picked them up and hurried toward 
+the entrance of the building without looking back again!
+
+Slowly, Carol closed her door, locking it. God, she wasn't about to 
+chase after her! Her brain swam. Excerpts of the older girl's words 
+raced pell-mell through it, some of them making sense, others making 
+none at all! She went to the front window in time to see a taxi-door 
+close, and the vehicle suddenly speeding off! An unpleasant emptiness 
+filled her lower stomach. What was it Peg had been too frightened to 
+tell her ... and what was it that could make her leave Ed White this 
+morning, when last night it had been he needs me ... I love him ...?
+
+A clammy chill shivered frighteningly upward along Carol's spine. She 
+looked toward the building down the street where Mark Cannon lived. 
+Somehow, there was reassurance in knowing she had a friend there ... 
+for outside of Sultan, she didn't have another in the world at that 
+very moment!
+
+Extremely upset, Carol backed away from the window and walked to the 
+small kitchenette, the powerful German shepherd's ever closeness 
+rallying her. Thank God for him! She would be lost, utterly and totally 
+lost! Mark would understand that. Yes, more than anyone, he would 
+appreciate her feelings! She set the coffee-pot onto the burner to re-
+heat, then reached up into cupboard to find what was left of the brandy 
+she'd bought months back. She had to think ... to try and decipher some 
+meaning from Peggy's alarming statements, as well as calm herself 
+enough to do it, and spiked coffee sounded like the remedy.
+
+Carol lighted a rare cigarette and finished her first coffee-royale, 
+blending a second as for the fourth time she went back over the extent 
+of their short conversation to the best of her ability. She had 
+arrived, at some very definite conclusions. Either Peg had found Ed in 
+bed with another one of his teenagers, or he had threatened her to the 
+point where she didn't dare stay in the apartment with him any longer! 
+Whichever the actual reason, it hardly mattered. The poor girl was a 
+hundred-percent better off away from the likes of him ... even though 
+she, herself, was going to miss Peg very, very much. Oh, not from the 
+sexual point. Last night had been one of those unbelievable single 
+episodes that might happen in any person's life, but it was over and 
+done with, and she wasn't about to ever let it happen again!
+
+And Peg ... the darling ... saying ... don't hate me ... please forgive 
+me for everything ... I couldn't help myself ... please, don't hate me 
+... and then kissing her the way she had. She blamed herself for the 
+whole affair ... the beautiful angel. In all truth, she wasn't anymore 
+to blame than this blonde vixen who had wanted it all to happen as much 
+as Peg had ... and it had been an experience Carol would never forget, 
+thanks in part to her animal-lover beside her ...!
+
+Her spirits bolstered by the brandied coffees and the brilliant 
+sunshine pouring through the window, Carol began to enjoy lighter 
+feelings, no less sorrowed by Peggy's abrupt departure from the scene, 
+but more and more stimulated by the thought of handsome Mark Cannon 
+coming to dinner. Outside of Jonny, she couldn't remember when a man 
+had so appealed to her ... and Jonny was long gone, almost forgotten. 
+Could something come of it ...? Why not ...? It could if they both 
+wanted it to ... and more and more, for her part, Carol was thinking 
+that she did ...!
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+At six-thirty, Carol finished making her canapes. After considerable 
+thought, she had splurged and bought two beautiful steaks, foregoing 
+the meatloaf bit as definitely not being up to the occasion. She had 
+fractured her budget, but somehow she'd balance it out, or maybe her 
+alimony check might be early this month ... if it came at all. Anyway, 
+she wasn't going to think about that. They were going to have baked 
+potatoes and tossed salad, and just to be on the safe side, she had 
+bought a bottle of good red wine. Moreover, she'd decided to dress her 
+best for him, choosing her black, mini taffeta affair which was 
+backless, consequently leaving her without a brassiere. It was really 
+the nicest thing she had left.
+
+She wished he could see her. She looked damned alluring, if she did say 
+so herself. The tiny ebony cameo she wore at the hollow of her throat 
+on a matching black ribbon did remarkable things for the deep valley 
+between her soft, white breasts, but he couldn't know that either. 
+Carol knew that she'd gone all out for him, wearing very little 
+actually -- just sheer black bikini panties, a frilly half-slip and the 
+short black dress itself. It was too warm for pantyhose; besides, her 
+legs were tanned enough to give the impression of them ... but of 
+course, that too he wouldn't see. All the same, half of any battle was 
+in the knowing you had done your own part ... or should she call it 
+"conquest?" Yes ... that was exactly the way it was shaping up, whether 
+she was ready to admit to it or not!
+
+The excited blonde girl couldn't resist haunting the front window to 
+see if he was coming yet. A half-dozen times she went to her bedroom to 
+add finishing touches to her long golden hair and the little makeup she 
+wore. And it was during one of those trips that the buzzer sounded, 
+Sultan whimpering with wagging tail rather than offering his usual 
+deep-throated growl ...!
+
+"Before we sit down would you like to familiarize yourself with the 
+surroundings, Mark?" Carol asked, surprised that she could even think 
+straight with the giddiness she immediately felt at the sight of him. 
+God, he was such a strikingly handsome man, the slacks and sport jacket 
+he wore fitting his tall athletic frame to perfection. Even Queenie 
+looked as if she might have been curried for the occasion.
+
+"Why ... yes, I'd like that, thanks," Mark answered, pleased at her 
+thoughtfulness. Few people realized the feelings of a blind person 
+walking into strange settings. He held out the bottle of wine, the 
+sound of her voice as provocative as he remembered. "The wine," he said 
+with a smile,
+
+"So, you did remember," she said, admiring the absolutely perfect knot 
+of his tie and the neat cut of his starched white collar,
+
+"Of course. Didn't you think I would?" he continued to smile.
+
+"Oh ... men are sometimes forgetful," Carol said with a soft lilt to 
+her voice. She took the bottle from him. "But you don't appear to me to 
+be the type. Now, supposing we unleash Queenie so that she and Sultan 
+can get to know one another and I show you around ... and it won't take 
+long, I assure you."
+
+Mark laughed, bending down to remove his guide dog's harness, "It's 
+probably a great deal like mine. Most of these older apartments in this 
+area are pretty much alike."
+
+Carol watched the two animals move across the room with tails wagging 
+and ears erect. She took Mark's hand, the strong warmth of it sending a 
+little tingling impulse through her as it dominantly closed around her 
+small one with a pleasing pressure. "There are only the three rooms and 
+bath," she explained, leading him slowly and pointing out the position 
+of objects and their arrangement. "Every room needs painting, and the 
+furniture is early shabby-atrocious."
+
+The feel and size of her soft, smooth hand inside his own excitedly 
+transmitted much to Mark. Already, his mind's eye was forming a clearer 
+picture of her, the delicate fragrance of her closeness adding sharply 
+to it. Christ, she had to be lovely ... and that made it all the more 
+confusing! What was a young vivacious girl like her doing wasting time 
+with him ...?
+
+"And last, but not least, as the cliche goes, this is the bathroom, Mr. 
+Cannon," she was saying in a sprightly tone. "The tub and shower to 
+your left, sink on the right, and straight ahead, you know what ... So 
+... now that you've taken the guest tour, shall we return to the 
+drawing room and tap the martinis?"
+
+Mark laughed. "Sounds like a winner, Miss Dorsett ... and may I ask 
+where the animals are and what they're up to?"
+
+"Well, they're lying down in the corner side by side and seem to be 
+watching us," Carol replied, her hand still inside his as she led him 
+back to the living room area, reluctant to break the contact.
+
+"Do you get the feeling we're being chaperoned?" Mark whispered.
+
+"I hadn't thought of it that way," she whispered back. "But now that 
+you've mentioned it, we are being observed closely ... so behave 
+yourself, sir!"
+
+"I'll do my best," he lied," Mark joked with a grin and Carol laughed 
+lightly with him.
+
+"Sit here on the couch, Mark," she invited. "It's the most comfortable 
+place in the establishment. There's a table with cigarettes and ashtray 
+right beside you, and if you'll excuse me a minute I'll go fetch the 
+goodies."
+
+The sound of soft music surprised Carol as she prepared the tray and 
+she looked in from the small kitchen to see that Mark had walked to 
+where her little transistor radio sat, had turned it onto a particular 
+station, and was now confidently returning to the couch. The sight of 
+him so tall and straight dominating her living room caused warm 
+sensations to flutter through her belly. It had been so long since 
+she'd enjoyed the company of a man, she'd almost forgotten how exciting 
+just their presence and companionship could be ...
+
+"I took the liberty of finding us some listening music," Mark said, 
+looking directly up at her in such a way that it was difficult for her 
+to believe he couldn't see. "Are you a music lover?"
+
+"Very much so," she answered, moving the cocktail table in front of 
+them to set her tray on. "I usually have the radio playing when I'm 
+around the house, but ... I'll be honest with you, Mark Cannon, your 
+coming tonight has had me in a dither all day, and I'm lucky if I've 
+done anything right."
+
+"My coming ...?" he repeated, her admission taking him completely by 
+surprise, but pleasantly so. "I-I'm afraid you've lost me, Carol ... l 
+don't understand. Why should my coming ...?"
+
+"Because," she interrupted, "you are the first man I've been alone 
+with, dated or entertained since my ex-husband, and that was over a 
+year ago. So ... now you know that I'm just a shy girl at heart ... and 
+here's your martini," she said in that voice that set his blood to 
+racing ... or was it what she said?
+
+One more item filed itself into his brain, though: she had been married 
+... He felt her weight ease down onto the couch beside him, perhaps a 
+foot away. The heady essence of her perfume filled his nostrils. 
+Christ, just to get one split-second glimpse of her ...!
+
+"Now, what shall we drink to ... the steaks in the kitchen waiting to 
+be broiled?" Carol suggested. "May they be ever as tender as the 
+butcher promised me?"
+
+"Steaks? I thought we were having meatloaf ...?"
+
+"I felt like splurging," she said, smiling at his unexpectant 
+expression. "As I said before, Mr. Cannon, men haven't been frequenting 
+my life ... or my apartment ... so, I wanted it all just right."
+
+Mark swallowed tightly, the sound of her voice and what she was saying 
+like some sort of effervescent potion that was making his brain fuzzy. 
+He found his voice. "In that case ... let's drink to us, Carol," he 
+said, his words almost a deep whisper as he raised his glass.
+
+"All right," she answered, softly. "I like that toast, Mark ... to us 
+...!"
+
+"To us!"
+
+He felt her hand covering his glass then, removing it from his fingers 
+and then catching at his hand. He sensed her weight shifting on the 
+cushions beside him and puzzled, Mark waited as she lifted his hand 
+upward toward her face!
+
+"I have the advantage on you," she breathed between them. "I can see 
+you. Would you like to find out what the girl beside you looks like ... 
+down to my neck, that is? The rest you'll have to take my word for ... 
+and it's 38-26-37 ..."
+
+Christ! He just couldn't believe it! This girl was something else, 
+almost anticipating his every wish ... and damn, she was lovely ... 
+skin like satin, a perfect nose and lush, soft lips ...!
+
+Carol held her breath as his sensitively discerning fingers brushed 
+lightly over her face. When he touched her eyes, she told him they were 
+green, and when his warm perceptive fingers danced over her lips she 
+said that her mouth was too large. He laughed, those seeing fingers 
+tracing her cheek-bones downward to her neck, and suddenly examining 
+the little cameo at her throat. She described it to him, and then he 
+was exploring her hair, learning its length and the way she wore it.
+
+"It's sort of an ash-blonde," she told him, "maybe dizzy, too."
+
+"I doubt that," he answered, the sound of his increased breathing 
+reaching her. "Y-Your're beautiful, Carol! Has anyone ever told you 
+that ... besides your husband, I mean?"
+
+"No ... not even my ex-husband. He wasn't given to compliments in my 
+direction," she answered as he slowly, almost reluctantly drew his hand 
+away from her face. She picked up his cocktail then, and gave it back 
+to him. "Besides, it is an exaggeration, but I love you for saying it, 
+Mark. Now, there're some canapes right in front of you on the table, 
+and a whole pitcher of martinis to be done away with. Shall we ...?"
+
+"Willingly ... but I'm not finished learning about a girl named Carol 
+Dorsett, right from the day she was born to this damned minute!" he 
+said, still breathing with an increased loudness.
+
+"And what about a certain man named Mark Cannon?" she questioned, 
+delighted with the intoxicating mood their relationship was weaving 
+around them. "I'd like to know about him ... right from the day he was 
+born to this damned minute!"
+
+"All right ... that's a fair exchange," he replied, reaching for her 
+hand and waiting for her to give it to him, the almost forgotten 
+sensations of arousal the mere feel of a girl's soft warm touch could 
+bring leaving him drunk with happiness. But this wasn't the little, 
+willing hand of just any girl ... it was Carol's ... and for a moment 
+it seemed that he'd been waiting a lifetime for her ... that he'd 
+always loved her ... and then, she began to softly tell her story ...
+
+Twice, Carol refilled their glasses as they unfolded their histories to 
+each other, the liquor helping to loosen their tongues when the more 
+intimate details were touched on. She learned that Nancy was beautiful 
+and loved sex, and she confided that once she and Jonny had shared a 
+similar relationship. She held his big hand between both of hers, her 
+fingertips lightly brushing over the short hairs on its back, until 
+she'd nearly kissed it with tears in her eyes when he told her of how 
+he had lost his sight. The horror of it ... and Nancy becoming a 
+prostitute, too ... dear God, it was a wonder he hadn't lost his 
+sanity! How he really needed someone ... a girl to love and look after 
+him ... just as she needed a man to share a life with ... and here they 
+were together ... finding each other ... she knew it was happening! 
+They were falling in love ...!
+
+Two hours had passed, the room shadowed in a soft veil of darkness as 
+they continued to speak softly, still holding hands, yet not as much as 
+a single kiss having passed between them. The martini pitcher was 
+empty. Carol had never felt so beautiful within as she did sitting 
+beside this handsome man whose hand she lovingly held, listening to his 
+gentle, masculine voice, while romantic strains from her little radio 
+continued to float around them. More than anything, she hated to break 
+that enchanting spell, but it was after nine and she hadn't even put 
+the potatoes on to bake ...
+
+He drew her to him, then, his hands suddenly slipping upward along her 
+naked arms to her shoulders, warm and gentle, but demanding hands that 
+caused Carol's breathing to shorten, while impulsive thrills of delight 
+raced through her belly! Their lips met, not fiercely, but with 
+exploring warmth as her arms slipped around his neck and his open hand 
+smoothed down over the exposed flesh of her back to draw her tighter 
+against him! Then, the fervency of his kisses grew more ardent, 
+pressuring down onto the receptive moistness of her own lips, opening 
+them slightly ... but he went no further ...
+
+"I-I think maybe I better get out to the cooking department," she 
+whispered, her breathing as heavy as his when they finally broke their 
+kiss, neither anxious to release the other.
+
+"Yeah ... maybe you had at that," Mark said, finally emitting a deep 
+sigh, and withdrawing his hands. "I-I hope you're not angry ... I just 
+couldn't resist the temptation."
+
+Carol smiled excitedly to herself. She reached to him, brushing her 
+hand meaningfully over his smooth-shaven cheeks. "I-I think I'd have 
+been angry if you hadn't, darling," she said, quickly eluding his grasp 
+when he started to move forward again. "Unh-unh ... not now ... maybe 
+later on a full stomach, Mr. Cannon," she teased, and then she was 
+flicking on certain soft lights for her own benefit and at the same 
+time watching the little smile of anguish tugging at his handsome mouth 
+...
+
+She made him another martini and he could hear her singing along with 
+the music while she prepared dinner. There was no longer any doubt in 
+his mind where his loyalty lay. If ever a guy had a case on a girl, he 
+did! He called the dogs over to pet and play with in an effort to calm 
+himself down. He hoped to hell she hadn't noticed, but his cock had 
+been as hard as a billy-club! There was no way he could bring himself 
+to use her ... it could get too dangerous, and he wasn't about to have 
+anything happen to her now that he'd just found her! Damn, what a 
+luscious creature ... and she'd called him darling! She felt it, too, 
+he was certain of it! And ... and what did she mean, maybe later on a 
+full stomach, Mr. Cannon ...? What later? Christ ... did she mean ... 
+all the way? Why not? She was 28, been married, and ... and hadn't 
+known a man for over a year! Damn ... should he try? Did she want him 
+to ... him ... blind as a bat ... could it be for real ...?
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Her dinner turned out superb! After, they finished the wine and held 
+hands across the table, both knowing for certain now where their 
+beautiful evening would end up. Carol couldn't shake the feeling of a 
+new bride on her wedding night, once she had given herself entirely to 
+the delicious desire of wanting it to happen. Mark was beside himself 
+with the churning pressure building in his too long denied loins, but 
+he was gallantly controlling it, though unable to hide it.
+
+The voluptuous blonde girl couldn't keep her eyes from the telltale 
+bulge swelling the front of his slacks, and she was well aware when she 
+drew him up from the couch to dance with her that there was no turning 
+back!
+
+"Y-You know what you're doing to me, don't you?" Mark whispered hotly 
+down into her face as he gently enfolded her inside his arm, holding 
+her other hand, yet unable to take the first step. "You're ... you're 
+just about driving me toward rape, baby! And cops aren't supposed to do 
+that!"
+
+"Ex-cops, darling," Carol answered, her voice as hushed and raspy as 
+his, "and ... and I don't believe it'll be rape ...!"
+
+"Christ!" he hissed through his strong, white teeth. "I must be losing 
+my buttons . . three years, Carol ... three years it's been! I-I think 
+I love you, but ... but I'm not sure! I might say anything right now 
+...!"
+
+"I know, I know, Mark ... so don't say anything ... just kiss me ...!"
+
+He did, hungrily this time, his mouth crushing down against her soft 
+moist lips, engulfing her as if he were about to devour her! His tongue 
+knifed out to slice between her teeth and into her warm, responsive 
+mouth, his big hands immediately smoothing down her back to encase the 
+firm, fleshy ovals of her buttocks, to caress and cup as he drew her 
+soft belly and loins up tight against his rigid cock.
+
+"Oh Goddamn! I'm going to make love to you until neither one of us can 
+walk!" she heard him gasp, the long, thick length of his desire-
+hardened penis throbbing hotly against her trembling belly. She 
+couldn't hold back the short breaths of passion escaping her lips as 
+they molded to his, the beautiful, lewd promise he had just made 
+dancing wildly in her brain, along with the heavenly feel of masculine 
+assurance pledged solidly against her lust-incited flesh.
+
+"Where ...?" he choked. "For God's sake, I can't wait any longer!"
+
+Carol reached behind her and took his hand. "Come on ... in the bedroom 
+... like normal lovers should ...!"
+
+"What about the dogs?"
+
+"They're happy, too, darling ... still taken up with their steak bones. 
+Come on! I'm going to make you keep that promise!"
+
+Make him keep it, Mark thought, his brain spinning crazily. She 
+couldn't hold him off now with a club! He heard her snap on a light and 
+waited, still holding her hand. When she faced him, he moved in on her 
+once more, pressing her willingly yielding young body tight to him, his 
+lips lowering hotly to hers, his tongue again probing the sweet, moist 
+heat of her mouth. She sucked on it gently, letting the vibrant 
+contours of her body flow into his
+
+"Now ... I'm going to find out for myself about those 38-26-37 
+statistics, baby," he whispered, "and remember ... I see with my hands 
+...! Then ... then I'm going to fuck you and fuck you ... just as I 
+promised!"
+
+"Oh ... oh darling!" Carol mewed, sensing his blood engorged hardness 
+palpitating hotly against her snuggling belly and loins, her breasts 
+heaving with their tiny, stiffened nipples smashed against his strong 
+chest. "Let's hurry and get naked! Then you can find out anything ... 
+everything you want to know about me for yourself ...!"
+
+Mark didn't hesitate, quickly beginning to remove his clothes. There 
+were no modesty hang-ups in his lust-infused brain, he mused, breathing 
+heavily as he stripped naked and stood there, feeling his swollen cock 
+poling out from his loins as if a leaded weight had been tied to the 
+end of it! He heard her breath catch above the rustle of her clothing, 
+and he moved toward the sound.
+
+"Darling ... darling ...!" Carol hissed, her eager eyes feasting on the 
+long, thick length of his cock and the bloated sac of his testicles 
+hanging handsomely between his strong thighs. She shamelessly grasped 
+his bobbing penis in a gentle hand as he came close to her, curling her 
+fingers around its rigid hotness and feeling him jerk and gasp at her 
+touch. His hands reached for her and she stood perfectly still, 
+knowingly beginning to stroke the pulsating length of his thick sinewy 
+cock while his discerning fingers swept over her trembling naked 
+curves. At last, he lowered his head, cupped the full mound of one 
+rounded smooth breast and sucked its tiny, straining nipple deep into 
+his hot mouth! Carol swayed with erotic rapture, and he had to catch 
+her in his arms to keep her from losing her balance.
+
+"Now, to the bed, little girl ... you gorgeous armful ... before I cum 
+right in your hand!" Mark warned with a quick intake of breath.
+
+"You better not!" Carol whispered, kissing him quickly and drawing him 
+over toward her bed and then down partially on top of her. "There're 
+better places than my hand for that, lover!" she added, hugging his 
+muscular body tight to her breasts and shivering with the sensations of 
+burning desire building deep in her quivering belly and feverishly 
+moistening loins.
+
+But she was hardly prepared for the lustful hunger that abruptly took 
+charge of her new friend. His eager mouth was suddenly all over her 
+face and throat, his lashing tongue charging deep into her open mouth, 
+his big hands kneading the resilient white flesh of her sensitive 
+breasts, twisting and rolling their tiny nipples with an almost savage 
+craving that took long moments before she began to fully comprehend. 
+Like a starved animal offered food after a famine, his strong hands, 
+which she knew to be gentle, ravenously searched and explored the most 
+intimate hollows of her susceptible young body.
+
+Carol whimpered with passion in the face of his obvious need, her 
+impulse to please and satisfy him now more intense than any craving of 
+her own! It was bordering on maternal, she thought, as she hugged and 
+loved him, smoothing her own small hands possessively over the hard, 
+muscular flesh of his handsome male body! Oh God! Yes! She loved him 
+... loved him!
+
+Mark groaned and writhed like a boy in a man's frame on top of her, 
+almost whining with pleasure when he bit at her neck, and she spread 
+her long legs wide, urging his naked body over between her claiming 
+thighs where she wanted him. "Hurry! Mark lover! It's been so long for 
+you! Let me do it all this first time! Don't even think of me ... just 
+yourself! Fuck me hard, darling, and fill me with your cum! Please ... 
+I want you to ... !"
+
+Drawing her legs back, Carol reached down between their hungrily 
+pressed bodies, his searing breaths like a blowtorch against her 
+breasts. Never had she been so filled with warm, passionate love as at 
+that moment when she levered her hand down between her widespread 
+thighs to find the raging hot thickness of his beautiful penis! And, as 
+her fingers closed around its blood-hardened girth, she knew that, at 
+last, all things were about to come true for her ...!
+
+To Mark, her soft hand curling once more around his frantic rod of 
+flesh was enough to push him over the edge! He felt her working his 
+sensitive foreskin back and then guiding the rubbery head inward toward 
+that most sought after of secret places between her legs! Then he could 
+feel the hot nibbling warmth of her cuntal mouth and the soft, tickling 
+curls of her pussy-hair grazing his cock-head as she slowly insinuated 
+the spongy tip ... and then she seemed to freeze, as if waiting ...!
+
+"Oh darling, darling! " she whispered ... losing the words in a groan 
+which broadened as he lunged his hard-pressed cock furiously hard up 
+into her!
+
+Her moist cuntal heat clasped around his aching cock like a seething 
+wrap of hot fluid resistance, and he gasped aloud as he began to thrust 
+mindlessly into her upturned pussy-mouth in long and urgent strokes 
+that filled her receptive vagina to greater and greater depths!
+
+Beneath him, Carol's pinioned body quivered and trembled, her pebble-
+hard nipples branding into his chest with a tight, burning pressure. 
+Her soft hot belly brushed against the tensed muscles of his own, and 
+her strong, full thighs clamped and unclamped around his hips, holding 
+and releasing him as the clasping inner flesh of her cunt sucked and 
+pulled at his lust-driven cock with a passion he had forgotten ... or 
+perhaps, never known!
+
+"Oh ... oh Christ!" he groaned, sensing the seething, velvety sheath of 
+her inner cunt squeezing and sucking along the full length of his love-
+starved rod of hardened penile flesh. He wasn't going to last two 
+minutes at this rate ...!
+
+"My lover ... my lover! Fuck your Carol, darling!" she spurred him on 
+in raspy sensual whispers, bucking and writhing beneath him as she 
+hugged him down tightly to her. "Don't try to hold it back! Cum in me, 
+precious ... shoot it all right up into my hot belly!"
+
+Her face moved from side to side beneath his seeing fingertips. Tiny 
+indentations appeared on her lush red lips where her teeth pressed them 
+in moments of intense passion. Then every so often her gasping mouth 
+came back against his, her teeth nipping at his lips, her tongue 
+sucking his deep inside.
+
+"Goddamn ...!" Mark choked, pulling back. "I can't hold it back, baby! 
+Christ ... I'm going to cummmm ...!" he blurted as he pounded his 
+blood-inflated cock deep up into the burning sanctuary of her churning 
+belly with long and savage strokes. He could feel the boiling sperm 
+ready to burst from the reservoir of his over-bloated balls as they 
+beat a harsh tattoo against the cheeks of her upturned buttocks. He 
+thrust his plundering tongue to the depths of her throat, and, with 
+greedy, kneading hands, reached down to clutch the widespread ovals of 
+her ass-cheeks, hauling them up hard against his fast-driving pelvis, 
+slamming his now spewing cock brutally up into her unresisting cuntal 
+channel!
+
+"Ahhh ... yes! Lover! Yesss! Fill meee! Fill mee with your hot love-
+cum!" Carol wantonly urged him on, at the same time feeling the erotic 
+bubbling taking place inside her own loins as the turgid, pulsating 
+head of his deeply sunk cock suddenly flared larger and began to spurt! 
+She could feel the streams of white-hot semen shooting far up into her 
+nakedly clenching belly with the force of molten fire, churning around 
+her dilated vagina in a growing pool long-desired love.
+
+Oh, how she wished she could cum with him at that very moment, but she 
+couldn't ... she couldn't ... not yet ... almost, but not quite! 
+Ooohhh! Her eyes closed and all the time he was cumming inside her, her 
+mouth worked and quivered and her neck strained as she threw back her 
+head with the intensity of her passion ...
+
+And then, panting heavily, his strong, muscular body collapsed on top 
+of her while she continued to hold and caress him as she lay there 
+beneath him, neither of them speaking for several minutes. Finally, 
+Mark rolled part-way off her, but she wouldn't let him go entirely, 
+even after his limp penis slid wetly back out of her still nibbling 
+vagina. Instead, she cradled him there between her wide-open thighs and 
+drew his head down to rest against the softness of her rising and 
+falling breasts.
+
+"W-Was it good, darling?" Carol whispered, running her fingertips over 
+his cheek, then lovingly through his hair.
+
+"Damn ...!" he sighed. "It-it was ... was ... hell, there's no way to 
+describe it, honey ...! I just wish it could've been all the way for 
+you, too, the first time ... but ..."
+
+"Shhh ... don't start apologizing. Can't you tell how happy I am?" 
+Carol whispered into his ear. "My belly is filled with your love, and I 
+wanted it to be, darling ... and now, you're relaxed ..."
+
+"For a minute," he replied, his cheek pressed into the soft, resilient 
+warmth of her full breast. He kissed the smooth, yielding flesh from 
+the side of his mouth, then teased it with his tongue as he moved 
+closer to the tiny hardened nipple, sucking it between his lips in the 
+same sideways manner. "But I'm a long way from being finished, little 
+girl, as you'll see in a minute."
+
+"MMmmm," she mewled, embracing his head tighter against her naked 
+breasts, her desire-filled young body gently squirming beneath him. 
+God, how had this wondrous man ever happened her way? She loved him ... 
+there was no doubt in her mind ... and she would make him love her! She 
+ran her fingers through his dark wavy hair while his tongue and lips 
+nibbling and taunting at her bursting nipples sent delightful thrills 
+spiraling through her. "Mark ...? Yesterday, when we first met there in 
+the park ... did you even remotely think we might be lying together 
+like this ... and the very next night, at that?"
+
+"I-I wouldn't even have dared to hope for such a spectacular when I 
+walked up to your door tonight!" he answered in his gentle voice. "I 
+still can't believe it. Things like this don't happen to a dumb blind 
+cop ..."
+
+"Stop talking like that, darling," she reprimanded, brushing a finger 
+over his lips. "You may be blind, but, to me, you can see everything 
+more beautifully than anyone I've ever known. And you're anything but 
+dumb, my lover ... Besides, that's ex-cop ... isn't it?"
+
+For a moment, Mark didn't answer. He hadn't been all that truthful with 
+her, had he? In fact, his original plans had involved an entirely 
+different use of her, not that he wouldn't have accepted this lusty 
+development in passing, but what he hadn't counted on was falling in 
+love with her ... and he had damned sure done that! "No ... not quite, 
+Carol ... Oh, I haven't lied to you, but I haven't told you the whole 
+truth, either. I'm still connected with the police department, working 
+on limited assignments where I can be of value."
+
+"My God! Isn't that dangerous for you?"
+
+"No more than for anyone else, and my blindness makes a good cover ..."
+
+"But ...?"
+
+"But be quiet and let me finish," he said. "I have to tell you this. 
+Yesterday, when we first met, I was friendly because I thought I could 
+use you. And the more we talked, the more certain I was. You were 
+situated perfectly, living right here in this building. And then when 
+you invited me to dinner ... well, that was when I intended to offer 
+you the proposition ..."
+
+"What proposition ...?"
+
+"I'm not finished yet. Just listen to me for a moment," he insisted. 
+"Then, yesterday, after I got back to my apartment, I couldn't get you 
+out of my mind. Your voice haunted me. I tried to picture what you 
+looked like ... even wondered if you were a classy hooker, but that 
+didn't fit with you living in Westland ... and, pretty soon, I didn't 
+know what to think ... except that I didn't want to take a chance on 
+getting you involved. I could hardly sleep last night thinking about 
+you, and today ... well dammit, my brain just kept going around in 
+circles! Then, tonight ... and now this ... making love, lying here as 
+we are ... I know now ... I'm in love with you, baby ... honest!"
+
+He moved up and kissed her then, their arms clinging tightly around 
+each other's naked body, the depth of their feeling flowing from one 
+into the other with warm, passionate vibrance. But, when he raised his 
+head, Carol said, "What was that proposition, darling?"
+
+"It doesn't matter now ..."
+
+"Yes, it does matter! If it's so dangerous, then you shouldn't be 
+involved! Besides, you said I was perfectly situated, living right here 
+in this building. Please, Mark, I'm going to be frightened if you don't 
+tell me," Carol pressed. "What were you expecting me to do?"
+
+"Well ... actually, very little," he replied, wondering how brilliant 
+he was being in telling her. "I ... I just wanted you to keep an eye on 
+the next apartment ... you know, the manager's, and record the number 
+of people who come there each day, something of what they look like, 
+and if the same ones kept coming back. The department would've paid you 
+..."
+
+"You mean the Whites' apartment?" Carol asked, wanting to be sure.
+
+"Yes ... but it doesn't matter now. I don't want you to get involved. 
+It might be dangerous ..."
+
+"Then it's dangerous for you too!" she repeated, a cold little chill 
+shivering over her naked body as she visualized Ed White in her mind. 
+Then, several things clicked in her brain. It did seem that Peggy's 
+buzzer rang a great many times every day ... and she had left this 
+morning in such a fear-filled hurry, warning her to leave there ...! 
+"Mark, this morning, Ed White's wife left him. She was haggard and 
+frightened ... came over to say good-bye to me, and ..."
+
+In detail, Carol related the story, but was careful not to hint at 
+anything that might give away her forbidden episode the night before. 
+Certainly, that skeleton was better forgotten and swept into the 
+closet! He listened to her every word in silence, then said, "Peggy was 
+right, Carol. It's best that you leave here as soon as possible ..."
+
+"No! I won't unless you give up whatever it is, too!" she insisted with 
+a firmness that made him realize she was no clinging vine ... and maybe 
+he liked that.
+
+"I can't baby; it's my job ...!"
+
+"And mine from now on is to look after you! I'm going to stay right 
+here and help you! After all, what's so dangerous in peeking out my 
+door whenever I hear their buzzer ring? No, Mark, I'm not leaving here 
+until you go with me! I'm going to help you!"
+
+Mark couldn't do anything but smile down at her, she was so damned 
+emphatic about it ... and maybe she was right. It would only be as 
+risky as she made it, and she had a damned good mind ... nothing stupid 
+in that beautiful head. But just to think that she wanted help was 
+enough. Christ, what a luscious creature! No girl had ever come close 
+to turning him on the way she did -- not even Nancy -- and this was 
+only the beginning! He kissed her and began to stroke his hand down 
+over the curved nakedness of her round, full breasts, exploring again, 
+but more discerningly this time. "I won't say no, honey ... but let's 
+talk later, when I don't have all this soft loveliness to distract me 
+... and this time, it's your turn, little girl."
+
+"Oh lover! Mark lover ..." Carol moaned as she felt his long thick 
+penis stirring against her thigh once more. She slipped her arms up 
+around his neck while he eased his tongue between the waiting moistness 
+of her lips and she began to suck gently on it, nibbling with tiny 
+sharp nips and feeling with her fingers the muscular shudder that moved 
+up his naked back.
+
+Mark felt her squirming to work one leg between his, then felt the 
+pressure of her smooth, warm thigh against his swelling cock, bringing 
+it quickly to a renewed, hurting hardness. He grunted, feeling the 
+seminal wetness from its tiny end-slit smearing against her leg.
+
+"Mark ... Mark ... You've made me so happy! I-I want to know every 
+wonderful inch of you!" she whispered, her fingers toying at the back 
+of his neck, her warm breath beginning to increase in tempo against his 
+face. She let him move back in between her yawning legs once more, 
+loving him cradled that way on top of her. She kissed him, darting her 
+hot tongue wetly up into his mouth, and then in and out in a lewd 
+little semblance of what she really wanted. His big hands trailed down 
+her sides following the symmetrical contours of her waist and hips and 
+finally beneath her to the smooth fleshy ovals of her buttocks, cupping 
+the rounded mounds in his palms and splayed fingers. She clung 
+excitedly to him, then stroked her own hands down over his lean, hard 
+flesh, searching eagerly into the private hollows of his body. Her head 
+swam with the thrilling delight of their finding each other ... of that 
+very moment ... of her fulfillment to come! Oh, how she needed him ... 
+how she was always going to need him ... how she would love him forever 
+and ever and ever ...!
+
+She squirmed again beneath him, whispering for him to move his legs on 
+the outside of hers once more and he did, his long thick hardness 
+pressing hotly against the supple flesh at the juncture of her thighs, 
+its blunt bulbous head splitting the narrow hair-fringed slit between 
+her cunt-lips to gently nudge at her tiny clitoris. She undulated her 
+hips to increase the wild erotic stimulation and then lifted them while 
+she moved her arms around beneath her buttocks and, with the fingers of 
+both hands, spread her flushed wet vaginal lips open wider to him, 
+offering a greater tensing contact for his cock with her love-
+sensitized cunt-flesh. Then she dropped back onto the bed, his 
+throbbing hot length caught tightly up between her hotly pressuring 
+thighs.
+
+Mark's brain began to swirl again with the sensuous pleasures of her 
+voluptuously inviting body. Christ! He'd forgotten it could be like 
+this, that a man could completely lose all sense of perspective once he 
+lay caught between a lovely girl's legs, and she was surely the most 
+enticing female he'd ever known! He trailed his hands over the soft 
+curves of her naked body again and again, unable to get enough of her, 
+while she began a slow rhythmic undulation with her hips and buttocks. 
+He could feel the long, smooth muscles and tendons beneath her satiny 
+flesh ripple lightly, and thought again with lustful anticipation about 
+how her thighs had felt pressing firmly around his hips only moments 
+ago when his pulsating cock had been buried deep up between them.
+
+She mewled like a kitten beneath him, mashing her lips up against his, 
+writhing her smooth, flat belly tight to his own, her long nails 
+sensuously taunting the flesh of his back as he drew her hot, cum-
+drenched loins more snugly up to his. He tasted the delicious sweetness 
+of her passion-heated mouth while he moved up and down slowly, the full 
+length of his desire-hardened cock insinuating itself along her wide-
+split cuntal flesh and massaging it to greater and lewder wetness with 
+every passing second. Again, he caught her lush ass-cheeks in the palms 
+of his hands, feeling them grow taut and then relax as she began a more 
+frantic rotation up against his crazily throbbing loins, until abruptly 
+those long, shapely legs showed their strength, pulling out from 
+beneath him on either side, flailing into the air and finally 
+encircling him to press crab-like against the backs of his thighs in an 
+effort to lock him tighter into her body.
+
+"Oooohhhhh ... now, lover ... now! Fuck me, darling! Fuck me before I 
+go mad!" she groaned against his lips, her labored breath hot on his 
+face, her hand worming down between their obscenely aroused bodies to 
+grasp his aching cock and guide it properly into the tight little mouth 
+of her quivering vagina.
+
+Mark grunted as he felt her fingers close around his blood-swollen 
+hardness, unable to hold himself back any longer. With a decisive 
+movement of his raised hips, he drove forward with a resounding fleshy 
+smack deep up into the sizzling heat of her greedily absorbing cunt.
+
+"Ooooohhh!" he heard her whimper with pleasure beneath him, while the 
+amazing tightness of her vagina sheathed his bursting cock with a 
+feverish hold that raised another guttural grunt of delight from deep 
+in his throat.
+
+He thrust hard, sending his lust-starved cock farther up into her 
+burning cunt with hellish force, driving and pounding, the flow of her 
+cuntal secretions coating his shaft with a slippery frictional wetness 
+that drove him wildly on. He felt the bloated, spongy knob of his cock 
+pummeling up against the cushiony tip of her cervix deep inside, while 
+his re-inflated balls swatted hard up between the undulating cheeks of 
+her buttocks.
+
+Carol wailed with the pleasure-filled pain, writhing in a moment of 
+unexpected brief agony as the huge head of his thundering hardness 
+punished the secret depths of her ravished belly. But it was the way 
+she wanted it ... the way she had learned to love it ... the way Jonny 
+had always fucked her ... the way she had feared she would never know 
+it again! With open mouth, she whined uncontrollably, but her little 
+cry of torment only seemed to incite her policeman-lover toward greater 
+lust as he drove harder, grinding his hairy pelvis hard into the fleshy 
+give of her soft, vulnerable loins. She felt him flexing his deep-sunk 
+penis at the very apex of his stroke to raise a further groan of 
+masochistically desired pain from her lips ... then he paused 
+momentarily, and she gasped for breath, running her clutching hands 
+over his naked flesh in joy-filled hunger.
+
+Little purring sounds of lust continued to tumble from her lips as she 
+lay beneath him completely subjugated to his meagerest whim, entirely 
+impaled on his love-famished, cock-flesh probing the intimate depths of 
+her churning belly. Mark panted like he might if he had just run a 
+mile, looking down at her as if he could see her. Oh Christ, what he 
+wouldn't give if he could! He brought one hand up to tenderly read her 
+facial expression, his lust increasing when his brain visualized the 
+wanton look of slave-like passion his fingertips found there! God! What 
+a breathtaking creature! Nancy could never have even stood in her 
+shadow ... and she loved him ... loved the way he was fucking her! A 
+feeling of almost sadistic intoxication swept through him, causing him 
+to flex the inflamed, blood-engorged head of his aching cock again and 
+again, knowing that she wanted that, and raising a series of gurgling 
+moans from her sensually gasping throat.
+
+They didn't speak; there was no need for words. They'd found each other 
+in shared desire, he realized, as she labored hungrily up against him 
+and he ground harder into the burning wet flesh of her cock-hugging 
+cunt, feeling her arch her voluptuous loins needfully up to him. Her 
+movements lifted both of them from the bed as she whimpered 
+incessantly, and he began his thrusting tempo once more. He felt her 
+clasping thighs tighten and release around him as she started to work 
+up and down his hardened rod of cock-flesh with her eagerly milking 
+vagina until they had established a mutual rhythm. Her head started to 
+loll in an ungovernable pattern from side to side while he listened to 
+her lips murmuring in his ear in impassioned abandon.
+
+"Oh ... ooohhh ... my lover ... my handsome darling! You're 
+magnificent! I love you! Don't ever leave me, Mark! Promise you'll 
+never leave me, darling! I'll do anything you want!" Carol whimpered 
+and begged. "Oooohhh ... You're so violently gentle! You're driving me 
+crazy with love for you! Do more! Take me any way you want! Hurt me, 
+darling! Make me love it ... Put your finger in my ass ... Shove it 
+right up inside! Do it, lover ... please ...!"
+
+Her lewd plea set off a roaring current of lust within him, and it 
+raced through his twitching cock, thundered through his brain and his 
+clutching hands! Mark pressed his fingers underneath her, into the 
+smooth, widespread crevice between her upraised buttocks and found the 
+tiny, puckered circle of her anus with his extended middle finger. The 
+undulating nether circle was wet from a thin rivulet of warm moisture 
+that had dribbled down from where his throbbing cock was fucking 
+insanely up into her cunt. He felt her shiver as he caressed her there, 
+teasing her and lubricating the small fleshy ring more with the balled 
+pad of his finger before probing inside. He sensed her full-mounded 
+buttocks leaning back toward his hand, onto his stiffened finger length 
+while he pressed forward, surprised at first at the resistance he met. 
+In a sudden elastic pop, the rubbery flesh seemed to open up like a 
+small mouth to suck his finger up inside to the first knuckle-joint! 
+Carol lurched beneath him almost as if she were trying to escape the 
+sudden intrusion, but he knew different.
+
+"Oh ... Ooooohhh! Yes ... Yes, my darling! You hurt me so beautifully, 
+Mark! No wonder I love you! Oooohhh ... more now ... slowly ... more, 
+darling! All the way ... and fuck me hard ... HARD!!!"
+
+Mark wondered if he wasn't going dum-dum in his own crazily building 
+lust. His brain was a sponge, saturated with carnal need, and his cock 
+was screaming with the strain, as if he could never cum again. And, if 
+he didn't cum pretty soon, he knew he'd go stark raving bananas! He 
+thrust his obscenely imbedded finger farther up into the clasping heat 
+of her tight, spongy rectum, simultaneously increasing the stroke of 
+his charging cock up into the seething wetness of her pussy. He felt 
+her absorbing rectal walls generating the heat of her passion into the 
+length of his finger, buried now to the palm of his hand, and she 
+bleated with the masochistic pleasure-pain which had obviously taken 
+control over her, just as it always had with Nancy ... but never, never 
+like this beautiful girl lying naked beneath him now in wanton ecstasy!
+
+The love-crazed young blonde skewered her buttocks shamelessly back 
+down onto his stiffened middle finger, searching, pleading, encircling 
+it in the hotly clutching depths of her nether passage, seeming to 
+revel in its unnatural presence as he rotated it wildly up inside her 
+there! At the same time, Mark could feel the in-and-out plunges of his 
+sperm-heavy cock through the thin partition of flesh separating her two 
+brutally filled passages ... feeling his throbbing cock with his lewdly 
+exploring middle finger and feeling his fingertip against the hardened 
+flesh of his straining penis!
+
+Christ! It ... she ... all of it, was just too much! He was sure as 
+hell going to cry "uncle" if he didn't cum again soon! Three years of 
+emptiness, and then suddenly this! She had to understand ... she said 
+that she loved him! And ... and he loved her! Goddamn ... yes, he loved 
+her ... loved her! And that's why he wasn't about to give up! He loved 
+her ...!
+
+He tried to establish a combination fucking rhythm of finger and cock, 
+until he was driving furiously up into her in syncopated unison. He had 
+to make her cum ... had to! Carol groaned and writhed her naked body 
+wantonly beneath him on the bed. He felt her long, shapely legs yawning 
+wide to give him the greatest possible access in his ravishment of her 
+steaming, susceptible loins! Abruptly, he realized that his throbbing 
+cock was expanding still more, growing inside her to the point where he 
+knew it would soon erupt! He sensed the ever-increasing, needle-like 
+pressure building incredulously in his bloated testicles, and knew the 
+end was coming.
+
+Shit, he had to do something, or it was going to be all over for him, 
+but the shouting! He began slamming into her with longer, harder 
+strokes as his finger drubbed her wide-stretched rectal channel. She 
+gripped him tightly across his back with her wrapping legs, her face 
+beneath the seeing fingertips of his free hand contorted in a lewd mask 
+of animal lust, and he hoped to Christ that she was getting ready to 
+cum! He just couldn't last another minute! Then ... he heard the 
+distinctly different little moans gurgling deep in her throat and felt 
+her thighs opening and closing around him as she thrust upward onto his 
+raging cock and backward onto his plunging middle finger to the fierce 
+tempo of his desperate, last-ditch fucking!
+
+"Oooohhh ... harder, Mark! Fuck me harder! Oooohhh ... harder, my 
+lover!" Carol cried, digging her little heels into the flesh of his 
+back. Suddenly, she drew back her legs until they were locked over his 
+shoulders, presenting him with the total widespread plateau of her 
+passion-inflamed loins. Her eyes, like her teeth, were clamped tightly 
+together, her lovely face twisting and straining as her orgasm came 
+over her!
+
+"Oooooh Goddd ... darling ... I'm cummmmiuinngg ...!"
+
+She whimpered, cried out, then actually screamed, pulling her thighs 
+back tighter until the whole of her hungrily devouring cunt was offered 
+up to him in passionate sacrifice! She thrust her hips ceilingward with 
+bruising force, her mouth falling loosely open, her nostrils flaring 
+wide! Wail after wail squealed up out of her as she skewered her 
+climaxing loins up onto his battering cock and clung there while the, 
+seething, slick walls of her slaving vagina milked omnivorously at his 
+screaming cock like the greedy little mouth of a starving child!
+
+The violence of her ecstasy stunned him for a moment! Christ, he'd 
+never seen anything like that, let alone been a part of it! It stayed 
+his own orgasm with just the incredible wonder of her, but he continued 
+to hammer into her, feeling the warm gushes of wet, sticky cum bathing 
+his charging cock! It foamed out around his painful hardness to drench 
+his hairy loins and flood his hotly pulsating balls! She jerked and 
+lurched beneath him, the nibbling lips and ravenous vaginal throat of 
+her amazing cunt drawing feverishly at his bursting cock! And, as her 
+breathing labored in short, panting gasps, Mark sensed his boiling 
+sperm racing up the length of his spasming cock with mind-bending 
+sensation. It wracked his naked frame as it surged from the tip of his 
+cock like water from a fire hose, far up into her quivering hot belly! 
+It jerked and spewed fitfully inside her, while she ground her hungrily 
+swallowing cunt possessively up tight onto its buried depths.
+
+"Oh darling, darling ... pump all of it up into me ... every drop! It's 
+mine ... mine ... all mine!" Carol mumbled, her thighs quaking, her 
+belly trembling with the unleashed pool of warm pleasure he was 
+emptying into her. At last, he fell in exhaustion on top of her, and 
+once more she hugged him inside her caressing arms.
+
+She sighed from deep in her chest, her legs falling shamelessly limp 
+and open, while her heart pounded. Her sensual body had been satisfied 
+... dear God, yesss ... totally and beautifully satisfied ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Sultan watched with keen interest as his golden-haired mistress flitted 
+about the shabby apartment, continuously humming a pleasant little tune 
+as she busied herself. Her pretty face seemed bright, more so than he 
+had seen it in a long time. It pleased him when she was this way, and 
+he lay down in his favorite corner where he could observe her every 
+move.
+
+Carol could never remember being happier in her life! She felt as if 
+she were floating about in a dream world too beautiful and impossible 
+to be real. She knew it was real, yet she had to keep pinching herself 
+to make certain she was awake. She was in love, not the Jonny Gains 
+type of superficial love, but deep emotional love that was vibrantly 
+alive inside her young body every single instant, even while she'd 
+slept, and she knew with all of her heart that Mark Cannon felt the 
+same! What a joy it had been to burst out of bed this morning, her 
+brain saturated with the memories of her magnificent new lover!
+
+Even the apartment had suddenly taken on a glow of splendor for her, 
+and she realized that it was all because they had shared such an 
+enchanting evening there last night, finding each other, then making 
+breathtaking love, the likes of which she had only dared dream of. Oh, 
+what a great life they were going to have together, and the thrills 
+ahead in just the planning of it! He would come tonight, her darling 
+and his beautiful Queenie, to begin discussing those plans and to set a 
+date for their wedding, and she wanted everything neat and perfect for 
+him.
+
+She would have a report to give him too. Already there had been four 
+young men and a girl who'd rung Ed White's buzzer, stayed only a matter 
+of minutes, then left. It was difficult to see their faces without 
+opening her door wide, but what she had seen of them, she'd tried to 
+mentally record, so that she would know them if they came back.
+
+Carol smiled to herself. How determined Mark had been about her not 
+having any part in this business, whatever it was. But when she'd 
+stomped her foot, insisting that she wouldn't have it any other way if 
+he was going to carry on with it, he'd finally given in, hugging her 
+and begging her to be careful. She'd loved that, but surprisingly 
+enough, she was intrigued with the whole idea more than the slightest 
+bit frightened. After all, she was perfectly safe in doing a little 
+peeking; besides, she had Sultan to protect her. And, speaking of that 
+handsome darling, he should be out in the backyard getting some 
+exercise!
+
+"Would you like to go outside, Sully baby?" Carol cooed at him, walking 
+over and bending down to pet his massive head. God, she couldn't forget 
+the delicious sensual pleasure he had brought her either, when there 
+had been no one else but the two of them. Her faithful and gallant 
+protector ... with love-brimming eyes ... she wondered if he was 
+jealous? Did dogs of his brainy caliber know that bitter human emotion? 
+She hoped not because she loved him so much, and she'd never, never 
+knowingly hurt him. And then, it struck her that perhaps his canine 
+affections had suddenly been transferred toward Queenie! Could that be?
+
+"Do ... do you like Queenie?" Carol heard herself ask, surprised at the 
+resentful feeling she abruptly felt. He had gotten to his feet, and she 
+kissed him between the eyes, holding his big head between her small 
+hands. His tail wagged, but was it in response to her affection or the 
+sound of Queenie's name? "Y-You wouldn't let anyone take Carol's place 
+... would you, darling? She's always going to need you. We've been 
+through so much together ... I'd be lost without you, baby ... and ... 
+and we'll still have our secret times, I promise! So don't you run off 
+after some new girl friend and desert me. Promise? Do you? Well, 
+promise ...!"
+
+The towering German shepherd with ears erect and tail waving excitedly, 
+barked then and Carol kissed him again before straightening up, 
+satisfied that she hadn't lost the loyal attachment of her animal-
+darling. "All right, lover, come on, Mama's going to let you outside 
+for a while, but you just remember your promise, eh?"
+
+Closing the back door behind him, the happy, blonde-haired girl 
+remembered that she had yet to shower and dress. She had hopped out of 
+bed to the warm, California sunshine filled with an exuberance which 
+had left her spinning. Tossing a housecoat over her nakedness, she had 
+almost danced toward the small kitchen to make coffee, and, after a 
+quick breakfast, had begun preparing for Mark's visit, which was at 
+least twelve hours away! She had been and still was that happy! But it 
+was time for a shower ...
+
+The faint sound of the door buzzer in the next apartment interrupted 
+her thoughts. Momentarily, Carol enjoyed the thrill of excitement 
+rippling upward over her naked curves beneath the housecoat. It was 
+like a movie or TV play, and she was the secret agent! And it was for 
+real, too, for the department was going to pay for her, Mark had said. 
+But it was so simple, and hardly dangerous, she thought, gliding toward 
+her front door and silently opening it to catch a quick glimpse of the 
+teenage girl with the long brown hair. She couldn't be over seventeen, 
+and dressed so cutely ... Then, she disappeared inside and Carol waited 
+with her door still cracked open ... waited for perhaps three to five 
+minutes before the enticing young girl left, walking flippantly toward 
+the building's front entrance. She closed her door and dashed to the 
+front window to see the teenager climb into an expensive sports car 
+driven by a long-haired boy. She watched them speed off, at the same 
+time mentally recording the license number and wheeling away to find 
+pencil and paper ... Mark had never expected her to be that alert!
+
+Carol hurried in the shower, hopeful that she wasn't missing any of Ed 
+White's callers. With a haphazard toweling, she dried herself, caught 
+up her negligee hanging behind the bathroom door and hustled toward the 
+living room. She went to the front window, saw nothing unusual to 
+arouse her, then, for a moment, concentrated on the windows of the 
+fourth floor across the way. Behind them, her darling Mark was doing 
+whatever he did this time of day! God! How she loved him, and very, 
+very soon she would be doing anything and everything for him ...
+
+Her own buzzer jarred the reverie so warmly sweeping over her. Carol 
+stiffened upright, trying to tie the sound into something familiar. 
+Peggy was gone! Was it Mark? She might have missed him walking into the 
+building if she'd gotten to the window too late ... Who else? It 
+sounded again, more pressing this time. She wished she'd kept Sultan 
+inside with her as she walked toward the door ...
+
+His foot came against it in a blocking barrier the moment Carol drew 
+the door a few inches inward! The first thing she saw was his grin, the 
+invariable cold chill coiling up her spine at the sight! Reflexively, 
+she leaned her weight against the door, but she couldn't close it!
+
+"Good morning, Miss Dorsett," Ed White spoke through a leer.
+
+"Wh-What do you want?" Carol managed, drawing the folds of her sheer 
+negligee tighter together and trying to shield her thinly covered 
+breasts with her arms as she desperately attempted to force the door 
+closed, her whole body tensing with fear at his resistance!
+
+"Just a little chat, lady," he said, applying his powerful weight and 
+easily pushing the door, and her, inward!
+
+Carol fell back, one hand dropping to modestly clutch at the wispy 
+covering she had ridiculously answered the door in, endeavoring to hide 
+what she knew was visible through the see-through garment while her 
+other arm and hand feebly tried to do the same over her full breasts. 
+By then, the big, white-haired man had crowded into her living room and 
+was closing the door behind him ... and locking it! He continued to 
+leer at her, his lead-gray eyes raking over her near-nakedness with 
+open lechery. His tongue appeared to lick at his lips and then ... in 
+one fast glance, Carol even thought she could see his penis stir in the 
+front of his dirty pants ...!
+
+"J-Just what do you think you're doing?" she shot at him, fighting to 
+keep the frightened quiver from her voice. "Get out of here this 
+instant ...!"
+
+"Keep cool, baby ... you and me have to talk!" he hissed at her, his 
+mean eyes lewdly running up and down her nearly exposed young curves. 
+"You've been clocking my friends since seven this morning ... and that 
+ain't Kosher. Could it be that you're working with Mr. Fuzz ... like 
+that blind creep across the street?" He laughed a harsh, grating sound. 
+"Surprise you, doll?" You think old Ed don't know what's going on ... 
+like you meeting with him in the park yesterday and him coming here 
+last night?" Again he chortled, "For the record, Miss Dorsett, I've had 
+that blind crumb pegged for weeks ... but now, you've entered the game 
+... and you're too close for comfort, as the saying goes!"
+
+It was long seconds before the blunt meaning of his words took their 
+full, stunning effect on Carol, though she realized that regardless of 
+what he had said she would have been terrified, she so feared and 
+detested the brutish man. But he had specifically mentioned Mark, and 
+from that moment on her growing fright was for him, her own situation 
+hardly mattering. Her brain raced as the protective instincts of her 
+newborn love reared up in defense, and she said with a cold, steady 
+voice, "I don't know what you're trying to get at, Mr. White, but so 
+far you've said nothing but a lot of gibberish! If you're referring to 
+Mr. Cannon, he is a friend and nothing more! And ... and that's all I 
+have to say to you, now get out of here before ... before I turn Sultan 
+loose on you!"
+
+Ed White grinned without moving, "You're a spunky little bitch, ain't 
+you? But you're wasting your breath, baby. As for the mutt, you just 
+let him outside, which I been hoping you'd do for over an hour." He was 
+bringing something out of his back pants-pocket then, a small leather-
+cased object resembling a camera and toying with it in his big hands. 
+"Know what this is, Miss Dorsett? It's a little tape-recorder. Tiny, 
+ain't it? And handy as hell. You'd be amazed the things you can do with 
+it ... like a woman, she can carry it right inside her purse, snap it 
+on and leave it there ... just record a whole conversation without 
+anybody knowing it. Take this one for instance ..." he said, his eyes 
+gleaming as he pressed the switch and a crackling sound followed ... 
+then a voice, a gasping female voice ...!
+
+"OH GOD, PEG ... I DON'T KNOW! T-THIS IS ABSOLUTELY OBSCENE ... BEING 
+FUCKED BY A DOG!"
+
+"YES ... IT IS; ISN'T, IT BABY! ... AND YOU'RE GOING TO LOVE IT! WAIT 
+... I'LL FIX THE VANITY MIRROR SO YOU CAN WATCH!"
+
+If she had been stunned before, Carol was horrified now at the 
+recognition of her own lustful voice and its lurid exclamation! She 
+sensed her mouth falling loosely open and the blood rushing into her 
+face as she gaped at the menacing man who stood leering down at her. 
+Petrified in rising shame, she could do nothing but stare at him, while 
+panting whimpers and lewd wet sounds of sucking continued to fill the 
+room from the monstrous little gadget in his hands!
+
+"HELP HIM, CAROL! FOR GOD'S SAKE, HOW CAN YOU STAND THE WAITING! JUST 
+WATCHING IS ABOUT TO DRIVE ME LOONEY! GO ON, GRAB AHOLD OF IT AND PUT 
+IT IN FOR HIM ...!"
+
+"UNH, UNH, UNH, OOOOHHHHHH GOOODDDDDD!"
+
+"OOOHHHHHH ... MY LOVER, SULTAN BABY! FUCK ME, DARLING! FUCK YOUR 
+CAROL! HARDER BABY! HARDER ... OH, HARDERRRRRRR ...!"
+
+Tears burst from Carol's eyes and she covered her face with her hands, 
+her whole body suddenly convulsing with the sobs choking from her. "Oh 
+God, stop it! Stop it, please ..." she begged, slumping down onto the 
+couch, her half-undressed state forgotten in the overwhelming disgrace 
+of being shamefully exposed.
+
+"There's a lot more, baby. I just happened to pick that part out for 
+you," Ed White tormented. "I kind of liked the part where Peg's eating 
+your cunt, and then later, when you're eating her out and the Goddammed 
+mutt is fucking the hell out of you ..."
+
+"Oh please ... please stop!" the tear-choked girl pathetically pleaded. 
+"Oooohhhhh ... why ... why did she do this to me? How could she ... my 
+God ...?"
+
+"Because I made her do it, baby!" Ed White answered in his grating 
+voice. "She had no choice if she knew what was good for her! She does 
+what I say, or daddy cuts off her junk, and that, little old Peggy 
+can't take for very long, eh? Oh, don't worry, she'll be back, doll. 
+She's got to have her stuff. This ain't the first time she's walked out 
+on me."
+
+He laughed while Carol stared up at him with unbelievable repugnance, 
+the meaning of his words slowly and appallingly registering in her 
+sickened mind. Peggy was an addict! Oh, the poor girl ...! But ... but 
+why had this despicable brute made her do such a thing ...?
+
+Carol didn't have to ask, only listen.
+
+"Yesterday," the manager was saying, "after I saw you and that blind 
+fuzz talking in the park, I knew I had to figure some way to get you in 
+the bag, chick. You could be cop yourself, but that don't quite gell 
+with me. I figure Cannon's using you, probably paying you one way or 
+another ... maybe with his cock, though I can't figure a luscious bitch 
+like you falling for a blind fink ...
+
+"Leave him out of this, damn you!" Carol spat hungrily up at him. 
+"You're not even fit to speak his name! And you're wrong ... all wrong 
+about everything you said ...!"
+
+"Soooo ... that's the way it is, eh?" the massive man sneered, then 
+made a guttural little laugh. "You're hot for each other! Well goddamn, 
+now ain't that just perfect, though? I wonder ... do you suppose your 
+cock-man would like to bend am ear to this tape I just played for you? 
+He might like to know that his little dollie eats a bit of pussy and 
+digs a good dog-fucking, being an animal lover himself!"
+
+"Y-You wouldn't ...!" Carol gasped, half-under her breath as she stared 
+in growing panic at his cruel, grinning face, knowing even as she said 
+it that there was nothing too loathsome for him to stoop to!
+
+"Oh, I would, baby, and I will, if it's necessary ... but we might be 
+able to work something out ... you and me. I'm a reasonable guy once 
+you get to know me." Suddenly, he dropped down onto the couch beside 
+her, the sweaty smell of him stinging her sensitive nostrils as she 
+inwardly cringed at his nearness. "Of course, it's going to take a 
+little cooperation on your part, but under the circumstances I figure 
+you'll be willing. Right?"
+
+"Wh-what do you expect me to do?" the frightened, divorced girl heard 
+her own question.
+
+"Well, now ... first, you draw that fuzz bastard off my back. Make up a 
+story, whatever you want, but make me look clean ... otherwise, I'll 
+have to see that he's worked over good ... maybe eliminated 
+altogether!"
+
+His easily spoken statements came at her as if he were talking about 
+the weather, their cold deadliness inciting a feeling of utter terror 
+inside her, totally destroying any resistance she might have known. For 
+one brief instant, she visualized Mark's body savagely beaten ... and 
+lifeless! Dear God, he didn't realize the ruthlessness of this animal! 
+He was underestimating him ...!
+
+"Well?" Ed White's voice jarred her.
+
+"I-I ... supposing he won't listen to me?" she managed, her green eyes 
+reflecting the painful anxiety she was feeling. "How can I make him do 
+something he ...?"
+
+"That's your problem, honey!" the big man snapped. "Mine is to shed 
+him! That's why I decided to get you to help me." He was grinning once 
+more and meaningfully toying with the damning tape-recorder Peggy had 
+carried in her purse that lewd night ... "But that's just part of the 
+cooperation I expect from you, Miss Dorsett," he went on, suddenly 
+moving his big, hot hand forward to suggestively settle on the 
+negligee-shaded flesh just above her knee. "The rest involves sex ... 
+you and me, baby ... right here ... and right now ...!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+The room had begun to spin for Carol ... and had yet to stop! In the 
+center of the whirlpool she saw the abominable grinning mouth of Ed 
+White opening and closing as it seemed to come closer and closer to 
+her!
+
+"You fainted on me, kid," his gruff voice came down to her.
+
+She saw then that she was stretched out on the couch and that she was 
+covered by her negligee now draped carelessly over her. The white-
+haired man was on his knees beside her, a glass in his hand, and she 
+could taste the burning liquid he had poured into her mouth.
+
+"Wh-What ...?"
+
+"You'll be okay m a minute," he said, watching her. "I found some 
+brandy and gave you a jolt."
+
+Carol lay perfectly still for the passing of long seconds, trying to 
+pull her wits together, before she realized that the apartment house 
+manager's huge hand was cupping her naked breast beneath the flimsy 
+negligee ... causing a sense of repulsion to sweep through her! He'd 
+stripped her naked while she was unconscious! Oh Mark ...! She moaned 
+and tried to raise up, pushing at his hand at the same time, but he 
+only clutched tighter into the sensitive, resilient flesh and caught at 
+her long hair to jerk her back down!
+
+"L-Let me up! Take your filthy hands off me, damn you!" the frightened 
+blonde cried, her brain starting to whirl again.
+
+"No way, baby ... or maybe you'd like to hear that tape again!" he 
+rasped, his brutish face so close to her own that she could smell his 
+obnoxious breath. And as he spoke and grinned at her she could feel his 
+strong fingers cruelly gnarling the tiny nipple of her breast still 
+acutely sensitive from Mark's hands last night. "You and me are going 
+to have a wild little party of our own, doll. Nothing too fancy, but 
+enough to shake the goddamned hots I've been having for you for over a 
+week now!"
+
+Carol stared at him in panic, his big hand entangled in her hair 
+holding her head securely down. The negligee had fallen to her waist 
+and her naked white breasts were completely exposed to his lecherous 
+eyes engorging on them with vulgar lust. She knew she was no match for 
+him physically, but if she could only think of something ...!
+
+"I-I'll give you money ... anything else you want," Carol babbled 
+crazily as his huge hand kneaded and clutched the firm smooth mound, 
+pinching at the tiny hardened nipple painfully with cruel thumb and 
+forefinger. "Oohhh ... please don't ... please ...?"
+
+"I like the part about the money," he said, suddenly moving his 
+tormenting hand to grasp the negligee and toss it onto the floor behind 
+him. "Where'll you get it? From your ex-husband's alimony?" He 
+sniggered. "Don't give me that shit, baby! You haven't got a dime! 
+You're in the bag and you know it!"
+
+Tears blinded her as she tried to think of any way she could stop him. 
+She started to tell him Mark was coming soon, but thought better of 
+that. God, she didn't want to get him anymore involved than he already 
+was! Instead, she began to struggle, squirming and kicking her long, 
+strong legs, but the huge man beside her only laughed, twisting his 
+hand harder m her hair until she thought he was going to scalp her! She 
+fell back onto the couch defeated, a groan of despair bubbling up out 
+of her throat as suddenly he fastened his teeth into the hardened 
+little nipple of her defenseless breast, while simultaneously his other 
+big hand moved possessively down over her cringing belly to the soft, 
+blonde curls covering the fleshy mound between her legs!
+
+"No one's going to bother us, baby. I've locked the door," Ed White 
+hissed, raising his wet lips from their lurid abuse. "It's just you and 
+me for the next hour or so, and I promise not to get rough as long as 
+you cooperate. So ... just open your pretty legs for Daddy. He wants to 
+see how that tight little pussy feels, the way Cannon does!"
+
+Carol lay rigid, immobile, her brain unable to comprehend this horror 
+that had suddenly swept into the very privacy of her own apartment! She 
+was afraid to move, and at the same time, afraid not to follow Ed 
+White's obscene commands! Again, she thought of Mark being savagely 
+beaten in his vulnerable blindness ... and then a twinge of pain 
+shattered her thoughts. She whimpered helplessly as the sharpness of 
+his dirty fingernails dug at the rising swell of her soft young pussy 
+mound.
+
+"Aagghhh ...!" Carol winced at the repeated lewd torment, jerking her 
+legs apart.
+
+"That always works, baby ... just a good healthy pinch right above the 
+cunt. Wider though, doll ... come on, spread 'em wider ... wider!" he 
+commanded, Carol responding until she knew the tender pinkness between 
+the fleshy, curl-fringed lips concealing her vagina was now lewdly 
+exhibited to him.
+
+He shifted downward on his knees toward the center of her nakedly 
+stripped body, his big hand still hurtfully locked in her hair, 
+imprisoning her head. She heard his lustful grunt and knew that he was 
+gaping down at her helplessly displayed genitals. Her body jerked in 
+reflex when she felt his thick fingers brush obscenely at her pussy's 
+sensitive outer folds. They began to play there, pressing the love-
+swollen lips together so that the smooth soft flesh folded provokingly 
+around her tiny clitoris, bringing it to a quivering, unwanted 
+erection. Then with a fanning motion of his fingers he spread those 
+lips wide apart, revealing to his lecherous eyes the moistening ovalled 
+mouth of her tight cuntal passage, her entire pink crevice splayed 
+debasingly open to him!
+
+He lowered his big head slowly downward between her wide-held thighs 
+until his face was less than an inch above her unprotected loins, and 
+suddenly as her belly recoiled, he pursed his lips and blew his breath 
+against the nakedly victimized flesh. An uncontrollable tremor rippled 
+over the prostrate girl's smoothly rounded curves, a gasp escaping her 
+lips.
+
+"Feel good, baby ... like a little feather tickling that delicate pussy 
+flesh?" Ed White taunted, looking up at her shame-contorted face, the 
+lascivious expression stretching his wet mouth only embarrassing her 
+further. He snickered and she saw again the sadistic gleam in his mean 
+eyes. "Tell me, doll, does that blind fucker like to eat your cunt?"
+
+Carol refused to answer his filthy jeering. She tried to roll her head 
+away so that she wouldn't have to look at him, but his hand in her hair 
+held her tight. She could do nothing but close her eyes and moan in 
+shame.
+
+"Don't like my questions, eh, Miss Dorsett?" he leered. "You know, I 
+can't figure that out either ... a bitch like you who eats pussy and 
+enjoys a good dog-fucking. But maybe you'll be a little more friendly 
+after I play the tape through for Cannon, eh?"
+
+"No! No, you can't!" Carol blurted, opening her eyes wide. "You said 
+that ... that if I cooperated, you wouldn't ...!"
+
+"Shit, you don't call this cooperating for Christ's sake, do you?" he 
+snarled. "Look, bitch, I don't intend to have to rape you! You either 
+give willingly, and any goddamned way I want it, or your copper cock-
+man gets the working over of his life plus an earful of that tape! You 
+dig me clear?"
+
+Carol groaned, fighting to hold back the burning tears flooding her 
+eyes. "Ooohhh ... God, God, Goddd!" she whimpered, knowing there was no 
+way on earth she could avoid it ... nothing she could do but submit to 
+the manager's perverted lusts, unless she was prepared to watch Mark 
+and her future happiness totally destroyed!
+
+She gave a start as White's hairy fingers continued their lewd stroking 
+and stretching at the tender opening of her helplessly displayed pussy 
+flesh, desperately forcing herself to lie still and endure it. The 
+sooner it was over with the better, and it would be over that much 
+quicker if she didn't prolong it by resisting.
+
+"Well, bitch?" he spat, shoving two fingers cruelly up into her 
+unprepared vagina, the torment spreading like a flame through her 
+tender belly, raising a pitiful groan to hiss through her tightly 
+clenched teeth. He probed viciously around up inside her, his thumb 
+massaging the tiny bud of her hardened clitoris to send near-maddening 
+sensations of pain curiously mixed with pleasure charging through her 
+toward her brain. Suddenly, he let go of her hair and was sliding his 
+free hand down beneath the fleshy mounds of her buttocks, pushing them 
+up tighter onto his brutally thrusting fingers. She bit at her lip to 
+stifle a low, throaty moan as frantic little impulses of irresistible 
+desire began to stir deep in her defensively clenching belly.
+
+Ooohhh ...! Was it possible that ... that this ... this brutish bastard 
+could arouse so erotic a feeling inside her ... when she detested him 
+so? Ooohhh ...! Whatever he was doing, it was actually exciting her, 
+she couldn't deny that! At ... at least, though, it would make her 
+degradation that much more bearable ...!
+
+"Now ... that-s better, baby!" Ed White hissed, grinning as he felt her 
+beginning to undulate her soft, sparsely haired loins uncontrollably up 
+to his probing fingers. "Daddy's starting to get to you, eh?" He pulled 
+his hand from beneath her buttocks and grasped her smaller hand in his, 
+placing it down between his legs. "Take it out!" he demanded. "Go on! 
+Get it out and see what old Ed's got in store for you!"
+
+Carol couldn't help but remember what Peggy had said about it being big 
+... long and thick ... makes me cum five, six, seven times ...! She 
+closed her eyes and felt her way while his thick, stimulating fingers 
+worked lewdly around inside her dilating vagina, a warm wetness 
+moistening their obscene path and rapidly eliminating the pain. Her 
+sensate vagina had begun to throb responsively open to the lust of his 
+stroking fingers, and she could feel them slipping wetly in and out 
+between her now unresisting thighs, feverishly massaging the smooth, 
+nerve-filled inner walls.
+
+She forced her mind to turn off, refusing to think of what she was 
+doing as she lowered his zipper and moved her trembling hand inside, 
+floundering until it was beyond his shorts and she felt the hot hard 
+flesh of his long, desire-thickened cock! Her breath hitched in her 
+throat when her fingers curled around it ... for it was everything Peg 
+had said, and then some! God, it was far bigger than her Mark's, or 
+than Jonny's had been ... in fact, like the man it grew on, it was 
+frightening!
+
+"Come on, for Christ's sake, get it out!" he snarled and she did, 
+knowing that it had to hurt now all swollen and cramped up in there the 
+way it was. "Well ... you know what to do with it! It ain't the first 
+cock you've ever handled!"
+
+Perhaps not, Carol thought, but it was definitely the longest and 
+thickest one! She began to automatically stroke it with her curled 
+fingers, sliding the fleshy foreskin back and forth over its bulbous 
+blood engorged head. It jerked in her hand, causing an unbelievable 
+thrill of excitement to race through her, while the licking little 
+flames which had begun as an infinitesimal, but unwanted, spark in her 
+belly, licked more salaciously now. It was as if in her forced 
+mindlessness a weirdly perverse sensation began to fill her naked body 
+at the obscene treatment he was subjecting her to. Her very 
+helplessness and the debasing shame of what was being done to her only 
+intensified the overwhelming feeling. The pair of thick fingers lewdly 
+fucking up into her vagina with rhythmic thrusts were firing her with 
+inescapable desire, and she had already begun to squirm up against 
+them, attempting to draw them tighter up into her unwillingly awakened 
+loins!
+
+Little mewls had started to tumble from her tongue moistened lips, as 
+her incitement took command of her voluptuously naked body. She felt 
+her hips jerk involuntarily upward, seeking shamelessly after the 
+goading fingers thrust way up into her heated cunt. Her legs folded 
+slowly up and back to more readily present her wide-split cuntal 
+crevice, until she lay with her white thighs agape and the entire area 
+of her blonde, curl-rimmed pussy obliging his pummeling fingers fucking 
+deep up into her hot, fluid depths.
+
+"Now, baby. now we're getting there!" Ed White rasped. "This tight 
+little pussy-hole of yours is behaving the way all well-brought up 
+cunts ought to! Yeah ... I think we're just about ready for the next 
+course, don't you?"
+
+Carol whimpered, her passion unhidable, his constant use of lewd four-
+letter words feverishly stoking the licentious coals of glowing desire 
+smoldering inside her. "Y-Yes ... yes," she mumbled. "I-I'm ready ..."
+
+Ed White grinned down at her tormented face. "How'll you like to have 
+me lick your cunt, baby? Old Ed's got a wild tongue, just made for 
+tight little cunts like yours. Well ... what do you say?"
+
+"Oooooohhhhh ..." Carol groaned, her small hand excitedly fondling his 
+huge, poling cock, occasionally slipping beneath and inside his pants 
+to cup and caress his massively bloated balls. "Yes ... yesss ... lick 
+it, please ...!"
+
+He pulled free of her and, straightening up, unfastened his pants to 
+drop them around his ankles along with his shorts. Carol gaped at his 
+powerful hairy legs, her eyes then fixing on the unbelievable hardened 
+length of his long thick cock standing out from his hair-covered pelvis 
+and the bullish sac of his sperm-filled balls hanging beneath! And he 
+knows how to bring the best out of a girl ...! Peggy had said that ...!
+
+"Turn over, doll!" he ordered. "Get up on your knees! Move! Over and up 
+on your knees!"
+
+Carol hesitated only a second -- her morals, Mark, nothing any longer a 
+hindrance. Her traitorously aroused young loins were wet and throbbing 
+from the sensual stroking of his skilled fingers ... besides, any word 
+of protest, she knew would be futile. He'd already made it plain that 
+it had to be done his way. Resigned, she turned over and pushed herself 
+up on her knees, raising her naked buttocks as he climbed heavily onto 
+the couch behind her.
+
+Ed White lecherously drank in the cock-shattering spectacle bent slave-
+like before him. Christ, he couldn't remember when he'd seen a sight to 
+match it! His cum-filled balls tingled and ached, the desire to thrust 
+his throbbing member hard up into the thin, teasing slit swinging in 
+the air before him without further hesitation, almost more than he 
+could resist. But he did. He'd been thinking about this moment for over 
+a week, knowing that if it ever came his way, just how he'd enjoy it 
+the most. He had only to watch her walk down the street to be sure, his 
+eyes feasting on the provocative roll of her rounded hips, the swell of 
+her delicious looking ass-cheeks! Besides, there'd be more to come; 
+he'd get it all before he was finished. That little tape was going to 
+keep her ass humping for him until he glutted himself on it!
+
+He settled back on his haunches and placed his hands on her flinching 
+buttocks. With his thumbs slipping into the hot deep crevice, pried 
+open the smoothly clenched moons, pulling them wide apart until all of 
+her luscious nether secrets stood open and unprotected before him ... 
+his for the taking.
+
+He leaned forward, lowering his face as she trembled in her lewdly 
+exposed nakedness before him. The aromatic smell of her loins filled 
+his nostrils, and he glued his open mouth to the pinkly glistening 
+wetness of her entire pussy from behind, pressing his lips against the 
+hair-fringed yielding softness of her hot cuntal flesh and pushing hard 
+up against her there until she whined out in licentious pleasure. She 
+squirmed and gasped as he gripped his clutching hands into her ass-
+cheeks so that she couldn't slip away. Then, with one quick rush of his 
+tongue, he thrust forward between the hot fleshy folds of her steaming 
+cunt.
+
+He heard her gasp from the sudden entry up into the grasping, moist 
+heat of her pussy, and a surprised sigh left her lips and was smothered 
+deep in the cushion of the couch. She had jerked forward with the first 
+searing contact of his tongue with her naked pussy-flesh in a shivering 
+spasm of delight, but quickly shoved her wanting loins back hard 
+against his face. Her cunt immediately began to contract in hungry 
+spasms, opening and closing milkingly around the obscenely probing 
+length of his tongue flicking deep up inside her belly! Christ! He'd 
+never had pussy like this, not even his teenage bitches from the 
+neighborhood.
+
+Carol's breath exploded down into the cushion in short, panting gasps 
+that ended each time in mewling whimpers of delight, and she ground her 
+face harder and harder into the cushion as he began a pleasureful 
+curling and flicking with his lashing tongue fucking deep up inside her 
+seething vagina. And then, he began to work at the entire smooth 
+crevice between her nakedly spread-open buttocks! His mouth pressed 
+tight, his lips forming a suction as he licked like an animal, abruptly 
+surprising her by slipping his middle finger slowly up into the heated 
+resistance of her unexpecting rectum! His mouth fastened to her 
+simmering cunt once more, his stiffened tongue soaring wetly up her 
+wildly fired vagina to send her hips and upraised buttocks dancing in a 
+frantic undulation of lust.
+
+Then ... then, he stopped! Carol had to steel herself to keep from 
+begging him for more, her hands clutching into the aged, smelly velour 
+of the shabby couch. She whimpered, then heard him say, "Now, baby, 
+it's time for fucking ... my kind of fucking, and from what I can 
+judge, not necessarily yours. But it will be when I get finished, and 
+maybe your fink-copper will like that ..."
+
+He was saying more, but the blonde girl in her obscene position hardly 
+heard, only knew that he had raised up and was moving close to her from 
+behind. She felt the fiery heat of his turgid cock-head insinuated into 
+the widespread crevice between her upraised buttocks. My God! It felt 
+huge! And then, he was teasing her blood-flushed cuntal lips with it, 
+slipping the hot rubbery knob in and out, separating the moist, hair-
+lined pussy folds in a taunting caress until she was mindlessly about 
+to plead that he shove it deep into her cunt! It was big, but she knew 
+she could take it, every inch, the lustful thought of its hugeness 
+burning up into her now totally ready vagina exciting her beyond 
+bearing! She waved her naked ass-cheeks lewdly backward toward it and 
+felt it slip out and upward along the hairless valley of her spread-
+open buttocks. It brushed over her tiny sensitive anus and caused her a 
+new lustful tremor. His big, hot hands were spreading her offered ass-
+cheeks outward again, pulling the fleshy mounds more deliberately 
+apart! A cool rush of air tickled against the snug little mouth of her 
+wet anus and she quaked against him ... suddenly realizing what he 
+might have in mind!
+
+"Ooohhh ...no! No! No! Not that!" she feebly whined back at him, 
+raising her head and craning her neck to gape at his brutishly grinning 
+face.
+
+Ed White began to meaningfully caress the tiny puckered opening. He 
+said, "Peg was never much good at this ... maybe you'll be better, 
+doll. We're going to give it a go, anyway. You've got the perfect ass 
+for fucking ... in fact it looks like a cherry. Is it?"
+
+"Oh ... oh, God yes! I-I can't take it there! I could never stand it!"
+
+"We'll see ...! Spread your knees out wider, baby," the perverse 
+superintendent ordered as if she hadn't spoken, his blunt-headed 
+hardness riding up and down against the tiny oval of her tightly 
+clenched rectal lips as he set himself.
+
+In a fitful tension of utter dread and near-wanton desire, Carol felt 
+him working his knees outward on the insides of hers, spreading her 
+thighs painfully apart until she thought she was going to split up the 
+middle! She groaned loudly, but he held her there, his breathing coming 
+in heavy gasps. He pressed downward at the hollow of her back until her 
+swollen breasts were almost flattened out against the thin cushion, 
+their tiny straining tips digging sensitively into the worn velvety 
+couch material. Again, his thick finger began to torment the small 
+opening of her virginal anus ... until abruptly, it wormed up inside 
+the desperately resisting oval, probing right up into her smarting 
+nether passage to the first knuckle.
+
+Once more, the servilely bent girl moaned out her combination of 
+protest and sensually fired want, feeling his other hand moving down 
+beneath her constricted belly to find its way between her fleshy cuntal 
+lips, his middle finger deliberately beginning to stroke the hardened 
+little nerve-center of her quivering clitoris. Electrified sensations 
+burst through her in shock-waves of erotic delight. She couldn't resist 
+skewering her elevated, opened buttocks back lewdly onto the man's 
+perversely invading finger, rotating them in lurid little circles 
+around its buried length! Her breath caught for a moment as she sensed 
+the intrusion of a second finger, a guttural moan of tormented rapture 
+finally escaping her lips as she began to openly revel in her debased 
+subjugation.
+
+"You ready to try for the brass ring, Carol honey?" Ed White asked, his 
+eyes bugging out at her response to his lewd ravishment. Christ, he 
+couldn't believe the way she was incessantly moaning beneath him, 
+wriggling her curved white hips and fucking her ass-cheeks wildly back 
+onto his fingers.
+
+"Oh God ... oh God ... I don't know if I can!" she gasped, her mouth 
+open, her lips sucking at the cushion beneath. "But ... but go ahead 
+... I'll try ...! Go on! Do it ... do it!"
+
+Ed White's cock was too hard to have the slightest flexibility. He had 
+to lean back on his haunches to lever its long thick length up between 
+her buttocks, so that it looked like a log stretched across a chasm 
+from his solid hairy pelvis to the smooth vale and the little dimpled 
+mouth separating her taut white ass-cheeks. It ached with an anger, and 
+his cum-bloated balls felt as if someone had tied weights onto them. 
+Again he dipped the blunt tip of his bulbous cock-head into the warm 
+pink wetness of her pussy crevice.
+
+Carol felt him pulling his finger out of her anus, sensed the 
+reluctance of her spongy rectal flesh to let go, clinging as it was 
+with a lewd wet sucking sound. Then, her eyes saucered in apprehension 
+as the blood-filled head of his huge, blood-hardened cock began 
+pressuring against the again tight little closed-up opening! Oh ... oh, 
+this was outlandish! He was way too big ... impossible!
+
+She grunted fearfully before there was a trace of pain, feeling the 
+powerful muscles of his thick hairy thighs strain against the soft 
+backs of her own thighs as he pushed forward! God, what was she doing, 
+submitting to him this way ...? Suddenly, the pressure was like that of 
+a fence-post being inhumanly forced up into her back there! She tried 
+to pull away and he clamped his hands around his upper thighs, his 
+fingers digging into the soft sensitive flesh of her rounded hips!
+
+"Ooohhh no ... no ... stop!" Carol cried back. "It hurts terribly! Stop 
+it, damn you ...!"
+
+But he only held tighter, pulling at her hips as he mercilessly pushed. 
+She wailed down into the cushion, helpless, her eyes clenched to 
+restrain the tears as the inhuman stretching continued, and her 
+helpless anus gave way before the relentless pressure as the huge hard 
+head of his brutal cock popped salaciously up inside her rectum! She 
+felt his fingers gouge even tighter into the soft flesh of her upper 
+thighs, as if she had plans of escaping the depraved assault, and she 
+gnashed her teeth in the unbelievable agony!
+
+"There!" he rasped, as if he'd just conquered Mr. Everest.
+
+"Ooohhh! Aauugghhh ...! Y-You can't ... God almighty, take it out, 
+pleasseee ...!" Carol cried, her face contorted not only with the 
+excruciating pain, but from the returning flood of shame and 
+humiliation at his debasingly obscene sodomizing of her defenseless 
+virginal rectum. "Ooohhh ... damn you! Damn you! Damn you! Damn you 
+...!" she wailed as he clutched ruthlessly at her sore, naked hips and 
+began thrusting the length of his burning thick hardness with 
+unconcerned lust until it was crammed up into her grotesquely stretched 
+rectum. The hot pressure of his straining thighs drove her forward 
+until her disheveled, blonde head was caught against the arm of the 
+couch.
+
+"Never mind your love for me, bitch!" he spat at her. "Shove back! You 
+hear! Start fucking if you know what's good for you!"
+
+"Aaaaauuuugghhh ... you-you're splitting me ... dear God ...!" Carol 
+begged from her bent, trapped position, but his throbbing hardness 
+mercilessly continued its obscene invasion, pushing her resistant 
+nether flesh before it, until with a last, buttock-flattening lunge, he 
+had buried the fiendish thing to its pulsating hilt up into her totally 
+impaled rectum! "Oh! Oh! Oh!" Carol choked, feeling his hairy pelvis 
+with loud, jarring slaps begin to batter her upturned ass-cheeks, while 
+his sperm-filled balls swung down hard against the wide-split lips of 
+her desire-wet pussy below.
+
+Ed White grunted right along with her, sensing with lecherous hunger 
+the warm soft flesh of her yielding buttocks pressing tightly against 
+his lustful loins. Fuck! What a bitching good piece she was! He 
+wondered how good she was at sucking cock? And he was damn sure going 
+to 167  find out before he was finished with her! He skewered viciously 
+now up into the hot, clutching passage of her anus, feeling the tight 
+inner walls ripping at his sensitive foreskin. He smoothed his big hand 
+down underneath to her wet and open vagina, feeling the warm, viscid 
+moisture dribbling out to saturate her silky blonde cunt-hair brushing 
+tauntingly against his inflated balls as they drubbed the blood-swollen 
+lips of her hot pussy. His eyes locked on the hardened rod of his 
+sinewy cock flesh vanishing completely up into the wide-stretched oval 
+between her white ass-cheeks. He pulled it half-way out, watching with 
+lewd fascination her raw, pink inner-flesh clinging to his throbbing 
+shaft, then riding with it to disappear back inside when he rammed 
+forward once again. His breathing came faster, the lusty sight 
+triggering him, and he began to pump with an increased, almost furious 
+tempo up into the enveloping heat of her feverishly grasping nether 
+channel.
+
+"Oh ... oh ... ooohhh ... ooohhhh!" the wickedly skewered young blonde 
+began to chant, more in pleasure than in pain now, kneeling like a 
+naked slave before him, as if maybe she was just starting to get with 
+it! And maybe, she'd caught the bus too late, he was thinking! Fuck he 
+was right on the verge ...! And suddenly, she was throwing herself back 
+onto his sodomizing cock like any street-whore! Her head was turning 
+and tossing from side to side, her long blonde hair thrashing the couch 
+on either side of her soft-white shoulders! Then she twisted her face 
+to look back at him, as if to let him see the pleasure he was bringing 
+her!
+
+That was it! But if it wasn't enough, she made the mistake of reaching 
+down between her widespread thighs to his now orgastically sensitive 
+balls, cradling and caressing them with her hands, and drawing her long 
+nails beneath them! That was too much ...!
+
+Carol wanted to scream out the weird, lustful enchantment completely in 
+command of her naked, slaving body! There was still pain blended with 
+the almost frantic sensations of an approaching climax, and it was this 
+obscene combination of carnal impulses which was driving her to the 
+brink of insane passion! Never had she been treated so lowly, so 
+misused and defiled, and never had she more needed the rushing release 
+of orgasm to save her wits ...! She whimpered and strained with utter 
+abandon back onto the huge rod of penile hardness fucking furiously up 
+into her tingling nether passage, its blunt, pulsating head deliciously 
+pummeling the underside of her soft belly with goatish sensations she 
+had never dreamed of!
+
+In fact, in her own mindless passion, Carol never heard Ed White's vile 
+curse nor the obscenities that followed, and even as he clutched at the 
+naked, welted flesh of her hips in a new fierceness, she only sensed 
+the barbaric increase of his thrusting cock-plunges which were insanely 
+peaking her own moment ...! But then ... she felt it burst with a 
+cyclonic force in the depths of her forever-stretched rectum, the 
+seething gushes of his scalding sperm spewing up into her in split-
+second squirts of dumbfounding frustration!
+
+"Aaahhh Goddamnnn!" he cursed, even as his massive cock began to wilt 
+inside her.
+
+"Oh ... oh no ... nnnooo!" Carol wildly screamed, gaspingly trying to 
+skewer her delirious young body obscenely hack onto his deflating cock, 
+knowing even as she did it the action was useless ...!
+
+The sadistic apartment manager pulled the stretching, flaccid length of 
+his spent penis from Carol's wetly clutching anus and got to his feet, 
+grinning down at where she lay panting on her belly and gaping up at 
+him through glazed, half-seeing eyes. She saw him pick up her negligee 
+and wipe off the lifeless, long length of his now useless cock, then 
+begin to dress.
+
+"Maybe next time, baby," he said, the grin still prevalent. "Don't get 
+greedy, eh? I intend to fuck that sweet ass a lot from now on, so don't 
+worry, one of these times we'll bring you off." He laughed and fastened 
+his belt. "In the meantime, just call the Goddamned mutt in and let him 
+finish the job. Right now, I got business waiting, bitch, but don't get 
+up-tight. Daddy'll be back ..."
+
+Carol heard his lecherous laugh echoing back at her all the way to the 
+door, and still long after he had gone out and pulled it shut behind 
+him!
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Carol lay as if she'd been raped ... though she knew well enough that 
+she hadn't ... or at least, if there'd been a force on his part in the 
+beginning, it very soon hadn't been necessary. Her susceptible young 
+loins throbbed with the unfulfilled desire he had satyrically incited, 
+then sniggeringly walked off to leave tormenting her. He'd known it, 
+but that might well be a part of his cruel sadistic satisfaction.
+
+She wanted to cry, to spill out a pailful of tears, but there wasn't 
+time for that; her time had run out! Everything had run out, including 
+all of her dreams! She had to leave there ... get as far away from Mark 
+as she could! Whatever they might have had together, Ed White had 
+destroyed ... but not without her sluttish assistance! She could have 
+fought him from the beginning to the end, at least never enjoyed it ... 
+but she had ... and the seething heat at that very moment burning 
+inside her was all she needed to realize the truth!
+
+Carol sat up on the davenport, at last aware that it was Sultan's 
+scratching at the back-door which had propelled her. She picked up her 
+negligee, but only held it in her hand, remembering how Ed White had 
+lewdly used it. Standing to one side, she drew the door toward her and 
+let him in, his big furry body a conglomeration of tail-wags and hot, 
+loving licks against her naked thighs.
+
+"Oh darling, why did I ever let you out?" Carol almost whined, 
+squatting down in her nakedness to hug and kiss her pet. "If only you 
+had been in here ..."
+
+The German shepherd's hot affectionate tongue laving over the 
+protruding fullness of one nipple-hardened breast was sufficient to 
+whet her excitement to her very heels! All of the lust that Ed White's 
+selfish animalism had frantically raised in her was still as vibrant as 
+it had been twenty minutes before! Her soft belly ached with its need, 
+and although she didn't think she'd be able to sit down for a while, 
+she had to have her Sultan finish it the same way! God, it had been so 
+licentiously devastating, beyond anything she'd ever imagined ...!
+
+"Come on, baby! Come with mama! I need you ... need you ...!"
+
+There would still be plenty of time left to pack and disappear, Carol 
+heatedly reasoned, climbing onto the bed and remaining on her knees as 
+she had for the vile monster next door. She spread her legs wide and 
+turned her head to look back, seeing the big dog still on the floor. 
+Lewdly, patted her upturned buttocks, beckoning him up onto the bed 
+behind her, forcing herself to forget Mark Cannon, and everyone else in 
+the entire world.
+
+Sultan did, excitedly recognizing the pleasure-bringing sight of his 
+mistress's offered love-core. She had left him outside so long that he 
+had begun to wonder if she was in there at all. Moving up behind her 
+widespread white legs, he sniffed the hot scent of arousal which filled 
+his nostrils from that part of her soft smooth body.
+
+He licked out at her steaming wet pussy, and Carol sighed beneath the 
+gratifying rapture. Again and again, he repeated the animalism tonguing 
+while she mindlessly thrust her fire-filled loins back at him, waiting 
+for that beautiful moment when he would mount her with heavy-hanging 
+penis, knowing that it would come ... and it did!
+
+It happened while she was struggling to mentally beg Mark's 
+forgiveness, even as Sultan licked her ravaged cuntal-flesh. In some 
+sort of blinded wave of unknown passion she had begun to babble Mark's 
+name, his handsome face blurred through the sensual vision her 
+tormented mind formed ... And then, she felt her big darling's warm 
+furry forelegs gently demanding at her sore, sensitive hips.
+
+"Mmmmmm ... baby," she whimpered, reaching down between her open thighs 
+for his hot, slippery red hardness that she knew would be there! 
+Finding it, she drew the blood-swollen dog-shaft up beyond her cum-wet 
+pussy-lips to the inflamed opening of her tingling anus, her brain 
+racing wildly as she introduced its pointed tip there and flexed her 
+open buttocks back toward it! "In there, lover! Fuck me there, my 
+precious ... don't be afraid ... come on ...! Unnnggg ... yes ... 
+uuunnnggg ... yessss, like that, baby ... aaauuggghhh! Oh ... ooohhhhhh 
+... do it, lover! Yess ... like that! Fuck Carol's hot asshole ...!"
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Mark stood back with Queenie guiding him while both the plainclothes 
+and uniformed men swept up the operation. He still held the tape-
+recorder Ed White had bitterly thrust into his hands, and after, an 
+officer came up to him to let him know it was all over. Mark grinned 
+and nodded.
+
+"You going downtown with us, Lieutenant?" the officer asked.
+
+"No ... you go ahead ... no need for me today. Lots of processing. But 
+we got 'em, fellow, eh? The end of another lousy drug source."
+
+"Yes, sir! We sure did, thanks to you!"
+
+Mark moved back then and stood for a few moments. Christ, how he wished 
+he could've seen it ...! He remembered the tape recorder and ran his 
+fingers over it. What the hell did this mean? He flicked it on ...!
+
+Minutes later, Mark Cannon moved farther back, dragging Queenie, until 
+the wall of the building braced him! His knees felt as if they'd turned 
+to water! He wanted to slump down and bawl ... but instead, he 
+straightened very tall and began to feel his way with Queenie before 
+him along the doorways of the apartments! His brain was afire when he 
+touched her knob and found it unlocked! Gently, he eased the door 
+inward, letting Queenie go before him, thankful that his animal-guide 
+had been there before!
+
+Had a herd of wild horses suddenly galloped through the apartment, 
+Carol would not have heard them, and if she had they could never have 
+commanded her attention! Lost in a blissful oblivion of lust-incited 
+passion, the obscenely positioned girl moaned and toiled with lurid 
+gyrations beneath the massive dog excitedly sodomizing the offered twin 
+moons of her upturned white buttocks. She gasped and whimpered into the 
+bed coverlet, her slackened face turned away from the door.
+
+"Oooohhh, Sully lover ... fuck it good! Harder, baby! Ram it right up 
+Carol's ass! Harderrr ...!"
+
+Mark froze in the open bedroom doorway, yet refusing to believe what he 
+knew was taking place on the bed before him! His remaining senses were 
+filling him in well, his mind sickeningly picturing what had to be an 
+absolute bestial spectacle! The rhythmic battering sounds of flesh 
+against flesh ... animal flesh against soft white human flesh ... 
+lewdly beat at his ear-drums, drowned out only by the lascivious pleas 
+of Carol's whimpering cries!
+
+He stumbled into the room, Queenie watching him alertly, her own 
+animal-eyes torn between her master and the sight of what was happening 
+on the bed, her keen nostrils sensitively flaring at the ruttish scent 
+filling the air. Mark sensed Queenie's reluctance to lead him further 
+and he dropped her leash, well remembering the arrangement of the bed 
+as he moved toward it. Christ, he had to see it with his own hands to 
+be certain! It was beyond all reason ... or was he losing his Goddamned 
+mind altogether?
+
+Sultan saw him first, immediately recognizing Queenie's master, but 
+their presence not in the least alarming the preoccupied dog, he 
+continued to hump his swollen hardness up into the fleshy grasping hole 
+where his sighing mistress had placed it. A great heaviness had already 
+begun to grow in his working loins from the tight heat her nether 
+opening was charging through his throbbing penis, and he clung to her 
+white body possessively as instinct drove him harder toward his climax 
+...
+
+It was impossible for Mark to conceive that Carol had yet to see him, 
+or not be aware of his hands searching over her smooth naked flesh that 
+was covered with a thin film of warm perspiration! Perhaps she did and 
+was too stunned, or ashamed, to speak ... waiting for him to say the 
+first word, but he'd be damned if he would! Oh, he was going to get an 
+explanation all right ... because there had to be an answer, even for 
+something as wildly obscene as this ... this ...!
+
+"Mark! Oh, my God! Mark! Mark! Ooohhh!" her pathetic cry came suddenly 
+up to him as if it had been wrenched from the depths of her soul, and 
+he knew then that she'd just seen him for the first time. "F-Forgive me 
+... bu ... but I had to ... had toooo ...!" Her broken sentence whined 
+out in a series of blurted stammers, punctuated by the lewd sounds of 
+Sultan's hammering cock fucking furiously up into her from behind!
+
+Still, Mark didn't speak ... not yet, not until he was positive that 
+the massive dog was actually sodomizing her ... and he moved his hand 
+down over the taut, rounded arch of her ass-cheeks and then between 
+them, until his fingertips felt Sultan's huge animal-hardness fucking 
+hotly into the swollen lips of her widely stretched anus!
+
+"Jesus Christ!" Mark choked. "I don't ... can't believe it!" He 
+steadied himself by clutching her naked back, the feel of her damp hot 
+flesh, along with the vivid picture his mind now held, causing his own 
+jerking cock to nearly burst into an unwanted hardness. "Why ... why, 
+Carol? For God's sake, give me an answer before I blow my top and ... 
+and ...!"
+
+"Oh Mark, darling ... I-I ... love ... you! I-I swear it ...!" Carol 
+managed to stammer as she tried to look up at his shockingly hurt face, 
+the beautiful barrage of Sultan's impaling cock-flesh and pummeling 
+body making the whole world quake before her. "P-Please be-believe me 
+... after ... I'll tell you ev-everything ...! D-Don't ... don't let 
+him stop, lover ... I-I've got to ... cum ... I-I'll go maddd ...!"
+
+"Oh Christ," Mark swore, his head reeling with the shock of it all. Ed 
+White flashed through his spinning brain ... the tape-recorder ... his 
+wife Peggy ... all of it, and he knew that drug-pushing bastard had 
+played a part in it! He heard Queenie's whimper, but ignored it, his 
+hand dropping unconsciously to the straining length of his own 
+throbbing hardness imprisoned in the tight bind of his shorts ...
+
+Carol saw that, too, and the sight added fuel to her passion. "Mark ... 
+lover ... get naked for me! Please? Br-bring it here to me! L-let me l-
+love it! ... for you ... lick and suck the hurt ... out of you! Please, 
+darling ... I want to ... so badly ...!"
+
+He heard his own breathing like a blacksmith's bellows suddenly heaving 
+up from his lungs, a series of fiery sensations ripping through him at 
+her ardent entreaty. Christ, she meant it, too! She wanted to suck his 
+cock while Sultan sodomized her!
+
+Carol whimpered a moan of new, maddening excitement when she saw her 
+lover ripping at his clothes! She could sob, she was so happy! Her 
+love-filled eyes watched his every move, her mind a seething cauldron 
+of sexual hunger as she realized what she was going to do for him ... 
+and herself! Her eyes feasted on the lengthy thickness of his rising 
+cock when he revealed its blood-swollen hardness, and she remembered 
+the erotic joy it had brought her last night! She reached for him when 
+he started to climb onto the bed, just as she would all the rest of 
+their lives ... if he would let her! She moved him around in front of 
+her, at the same time knowing the sensations of Sultan's forelegs like 
+a furry vise clamping tightly around her soft hips. She undulated her 
+buttocks feverishly, giving herself fully to the breathtaking sodomy 
+her animal-lover was pounding into her from behind!
+
+And then, she had manipulated Mark into a kneeling position before her, 
+his desire-hardened penis bobbing lewdly before her face! Carol reached 
+out and curled her fingers around its hotly throbbing length, feeling 
+it jerk at her touch. Gently, she slid back its heavy foreskin, sensing 
+it pulsing in her soft small hand, its moist bulbous head with the tiny 
+slit at the tip intensely thrilling her. She heard Mark's husky groan 
+at her tender, stroking caresses, and saw the pearlish drop of moisture 
+bead at the little opening from the squeezing of her hand! Oh God ... 
+she wanted that! Yes ... yes, and all that would follow, to the very 
+last drop, squirting hotly up into her mouth and belly ...!
+
+Sultan had seen it all through his alert animal-eyes, but none of it 
+meant anything to him. Even now, as Queenie's master knelt before his 
+own beloved mistress, the powerful dog knew only the instinctive 
+craving that drove him ferally on. He clung eagerly to the soft smooth 
+whiteness of her naked body and rapidly thrust the thumping hardness of 
+his animal cock deep up into the fleshy heat of her nether core, 
+watching with interest the movements taking place before him. He saw 
+her take the human penis in her hand, the sighing vibrations of her 
+trembling body clearly transmitted to him, and he saw her small tongue 
+dart out to wetly lick over the tip! With an instinctive surge of 
+energy, then, he charged deeper and deeper into his golden mistress, 
+his swollen dog-cock painfully throbbing for release!
+
+An almost frantic joy filled Carol as Sultan furiously fucked into her 
+inflamed rectum from behind, and she gaped at Mark's long hard cock 
+jerking hotly in her clutching hand. She drew in her breath and flicked 
+out her eager tongue, bringing it into searing contact with the smooth 
+rubbery tip! She swirled it around slowly, moistly, experimentally, 
+while Mark twisted and groaned on the bed before her. Then she ventured 
+her tongue toward the tiny end-split and wiggled her tongue tip into 
+it! Impulses of wild sensuality rippled through her nakedly trembling 
+body as she tasted the pungent sweetness of his premature seminal 
+secretions. She smoothed her hand along the rock-hard rod to its thick 
+base, then downward to lovingly cup the velvety sac of his sperm-filled 
+balls! Slipping her warm, moistened lips over the spongy head, then, 
+she let it glide back along the full length of her tongue, her hot 
+mouth locking around it in a fervid liquid pressure.
+
+Mark groaned above her bobbing head, seeing with lust-filled fingertips 
+her tightly locked lips ovalling hotly around his burning hard cock, 
+hardly believing the electrifying picture of her beautiful, innocent 
+young face so grotesquely distorted as she began to suck him with 
+unquestionable desire! Good Christ, whatever or whoever had done this 
+to her, he owed a hell of a lot more than bitterness or narrow-minded 
+revenge! If this was a sample of their future together, he could never 
+repay the instigator! She was sucking his cock as if she were never 
+going to get enough ... and for damn sure, neither would he!
+
+He began a slow undulation with his naked hips, sliding his thickly 
+swollen hardness in and out of her lips with a slick, damp suction, 
+guided by her hand grasping at its base, while he entwined one hand 
+gently in her hair and saw it all with the fingertips of the other. The 
+puffing and hollowing of her cheeks intensely captivated him as his 
+cock moved in and out of her tight-rounded lips. Her entire satin-
+fleshed body quivered in naked ripples from the jolts of Sultan's 
+powerfully sodomizing cock hammering rapidly up into her rectum from 
+behind.
+
+Oooohhh ... ooohhh heaven ...! Carol's mind screamed. She was caught 
+between her two wonderful lovers' beautiful, lust-hardened cocks at the 
+same time, both of them preparing to spill their hot liquid fire deep 
+into her craving belly from both ends! In overwhelming rapture, she 
+ground her widespread buttocks back hard against Sultan's furry, 
+battering body, feeling the tiny rivulets of moisture building in the 
+smooth crevice between them. She sensed the tiny wet streams dribbling 
+down the backs of her tremoring thighs, while the unnatural pressure in 
+her stimulated rectum matched that mounting in her inflamed loins, 
+warning of the climactic-moment near at hand! Oh God, yes, she would 
+cum this way ... she would!
+
+For one brief moment ... Mark wondered if he wasn't in some sort of 
+drugged coma, imagining it all ... but no ... he was wide awake ... it 
+was all happening! Christ, it was insane to even try to reason it out 
+with the roaring furnace of lust bubbling in his churning balls! 
+Sultan's cock pounding violently up into the forever-opened channel 
+between her lush buttocks was driving her ovalled mouth forward onto 
+his own throbbing hardness until he wondered why it didn't choke her! 
+It was reaching all the way back to her tonsils, his pubic-hair 
+brushing at the tip of her cute little nose, while his sperm-inflated 
+balls in her soft warm hands ached in a bloating buildup of massive 
+pressure!
+
+Damn! She was like an animal herself with her lips locked tightly 
+around the length of his raging cock, increasing her unbelievable 
+hungry little sucking motions until he thought his balls would turn 
+inside out! Great swirls of heat were concentrating in their secret 
+depths as he felt her passion-infused face pulling hungrily on it! He 
+sensed the muscles of his stomach tighten and he arched forward, 
+pushing his throbbing penis up even further between the searing heat of 
+her greedily sucking lips! He felt the tiny pink ridges pulling out 
+from her mouth, clinging voraciously to his lust-inflated shaft, as she 
+pumped her lovely head up and down, undulating her hips back at the dog 
+in a wild uncontrollable insanity!
+
+Oh Christ ...! Now! Strangled noises forced their way up into Mark's 
+throat! "Goddamn ... Carol honey ... suck it hard ... I'm 
+cuummmiinngggg ...!"
+
+Carol heard his cry at the very moment he burst, his jerking cock 
+gushing forth searing hot jets of his pungent cum! It flooded her mouth 
+and throat with its delicious liquid heat! She sensed her cheeks 
+bloating and contracting as she swallowed in greedy thick gulps, 
+fastening her hips tightly around the spasming cock so as not to lose a 
+single drop! On and on, his drum-tight balls continued to pump out the 
+thick milk-white sperm into her mouth, while both of his hands clutched 
+at her head, pulling her face harder down onto his convulsively 
+softening penis!
+
+The ecstasy of it was even greater than Carol had anticipated, and the 
+first piquant taste of his cum triggered her own climax! She thrust her 
+nakedly grinding ass-cheeks back harder at her panting animal-lover, 
+wanting the full benefit of his tremendously expanding cock raging up 
+into her maddening, sensation-filled rectum!
+
+"Mmmmmmmmffffhhh!" she moaned in rapture around his violently spending 
+cock. Oh God, yes! Yes! Mark, yes, I'm cumming too, her mind screamed. 
+Every muscle of her body contracted and jerked as she felt the super 
+erotic release exploding through her screaming loins and belly! She 
+continued to gulp and suck at her lover's crazily erupting cock, her 
+soft, curl-fringed cuntal mouth clenching and opening like an angered 
+fist, as if it had received the full pleasure of Sultan's ravishing 
+cock rather than the hungrily contracting little mouth just beyond! Her 
+insanely jerking young buttocks flexed into a straining hardness and 
+she gurgled out a whimpering wail when her quaking body unleashed and 
+exploded in the moment she had been striving for!
+
+There was no time ... no space ... no motion ... only the unmatchable 
+bliss of her orgasm! Again and again she was jolted by the unmatchable 
+bliss of her orgasm! Again and again she was jolted by the spasmodic 
+twitching of every muscle and tendon in her pleasure-filled, naked body 
+... then Sultan began to hump forward faster and spew his hot load of 
+seething animal-sperm deep up into the intricate recesses of her nether 
+channel to her trembling belly! Once more, she climaxed, half-screaming 
+and still slamming her yielding soft buttocks hard back onto his 
+magnificently squirting cock!
+
+Then, too exhausted to even speak, Mark held her tightly against him 
+and let her sleep. For a long time, her soft smooth curves continued to 
+spasm with post-orgasmic muscle contractions even as she lay 
+unconscious in his arms. They would talk later and she would tell him 
+everything, but it didn't really matter. Nothing mattered except that 
+he loved her, would always love her, and hoped to God she would still 
+marry him ...
+
+Then, another whimpering sound caught his attention as he recognized 
+Queenie's little cry ... but there was something unusual in its tone! 
+Suddenly, he heard the unmistakable rhythm of flesh against flesh ... 
+only it was animal-flesh solidly battering animal-flesh this time, and 
+he smiled to hrmself as he drew Carol's lush nakedness more snugly 
+against his own. Everyone in the family was being made happy this day, 
+and how he wished he could have actually watched it all ...
+
+
+The End
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+CR-2004 Sally's Secret Lover by Author Unknown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+I wonder why it is, Sally Denham thought quizzically to herself, that 
+nothing in life ever turns out quite the way you think it will? Take 
+me, for instance, a born and bred New Englander -- what am I doing in 
+Quiggville, Tennessee? I'm not even sure I like the South (perhaps 
+'approve of' was more the term), yet here I am practically committed to 
+spending the rest of my life here! Once Ray gets his partnership we'll 
+be committed for sure.
+
+Funny, how the expression had slipped into both their vocabularies so 
+that one or the other of them seemed to use it several times a day. 
+Once we get the partnership. Will our lives really change so radically, 
+and for the better, when the magic day comes? As a matter of black and 
+white practicality they would. We know what the drugstore grosses every 
+year, and the net. Half that net will be ours ... not just a salary. A 
+salary that was far too low considering what pharmacists were making 
+elsewhere, even taking into account that this apartment over the store 
+was thrown in free of rent and utilities. Ray, of course, wouldn't see 
+that he could be making twice as much in Knoxville or Nashville, or 
+anywhere else in the country. And as Sally pointed out, that they could 
+save the necessary capital twice as fast.
+
+"But then I wouldn't get this chance, the option that I have by working 
+here!"
+
+"DO YOU mean an option in writing, like on a piece of property?" 
+Sally's pretty brow wrinkled slightly.
+
+"No, not an option in the literal sense. I meant the agreement between 
+me and John Blodgett that I can come in as a full partner."
+
+"And you have only his word on that?" the tiny furrows creased deeper 
+and her clear gray eyes were disturbed, "No witnesses or anything?"
+
+"Honey, that's the way business is done in small Southern towns ... 
+just by sort of talking things over. When the time comes, we'll draw up 
+some kind of agreement. You have to remember that things are slow-paced 
+here."
+
+She would grant that. Things were snail-paced in Quiggville, in fact, 
+and if it wasn't for the appointments of her piano pupils she often 
+would not know what day of the week it was. Yet to see Ray so happy and 
+absorbed in his work was worth it all, she felt. Traditionally a wife 
+was the helpmate of her husband and should make the sacrifices and 
+endure the necessary hardships to give him his start.
+
+When they had met on the campus, Ray had made his prospects clear from 
+the very beginning. His parents were dirt-poor farmers from the 
+mountain area of Tennessee and he was attending school through a 
+scholarship and money he had saved while in the army. Sally was not 
+wealthy by any means, but certainly better off financially and in 
+family background. They had married during their senior year and moved 
+to Quiggville right after graduation. Ray had been recruited with 
+glowing promises by John Blodgett ... he needed a pharmacist 
+immediately; the old man who had the job had died and the local 
+residents had to go ten miles to the county seat to have prescriptions 
+filled. In answer to Ray's questions about a share in the business he 
+said he would be willing to take in a partner as soon as Ray could 
+raise "a little cash to bind the deal" as he was occupied with other 
+business interests and did not like to work in the store himself.
+
+Sally never forgot her first look at Quiggville. It was little more 
+than a crossroads, actually, with a square in the center of town where 
+the roads met. The important stores and churches were located on the 
+square, with a grassy park and the Confederate monument in the center. 
+Stretching beyond that were a few blocks of houses in each direction 
+along the shady quiet streets ... and then the shabby, haphazardly-
+placed houses of the black people. A half-mile out of town was a new 
+subdivision of rambling brick homes where the younger business and 
+professional people lived and entertained each other with rounds of 
+barbecues and cocktail parties.
+
+The social position of the Denhams was not yet clearly defined. Ray had 
+joined the Jaycees and Sally had been invited to some women's meetings, 
+but they were not really "in," another fact which she found galling. Of 
+course it was difficult to accept invitations or to entertain because 
+of the long hours Ray worked and their shabby old apartment. Sally had 
+painted and done a lot of fixing, but it was still dreary and 
+depressing with its old-fashioned high ceilings and antiquated plumbing 
+fixtures.
+
+When they got the partnership they would buy a lot in Hickory Acres -- 
+their credit would, be good then for a home building loan from the 
+local bank. And they could afford to have a baby.
+
+If we're still sleeping together, she said to herself. Oh, God, what 
+makes me think of things like that? Of course we'll be sleeping 
+together ... we're husband and wife, and that's one of the most 
+important things about marriage, isn't it? Yet after a year and a half 
+together, the inexorable truth was that their sexual relationship was 
+getting worse, not better. Since they had settled into the routine of 
+their life in Quiggville, particularly, Ray initiated the sexual act 
+less and less frequently. Sally never made advances to him, of course; 
+she felt that was the man's prerogative and in any case her own sex 
+drive seemed to be rather low ... she could live with or without it ... 
+actually it was just a little bit distasteful to her, the whole messy 
+thing. But she did worry about Ray's satisfaction and whether it was 
+normal for him to so often be too tired or preoccupied?
+
+Just last Sunday afternoon there had been a peculiar episode. She had 
+been washing the lunch dishes while Ray sat in the living room reading 
+the paper. Sally had not heard him enter the kitchen until the moment 
+when he seized her around the waist. Of course she screamed and then 
+laughed and they stood there together for a moment. Then Ray's hands 
+had slipped upward to cup her firmly rounded breasts and she felt his 
+lips nuzzling the back of her neck as he squeezed and kneaded the 
+pliant, resilient flesh under his fingers. It wasn't that she didn't 
+like to be caressed in that way, but her hands were wet and soapy and 
+she didn't want to ruin his clean shirt ... they were going for a drive 
+as soon as she finished the dishes.
+
+So she had continued with her work and acknowledged his presence only 
+with a brief affectionate smile tossed over her shoulder at her young 
+husband. He had kept his hands on her breasts and pressed closer behind 
+her until she was wedged firmly between his body and the sink and his 
+loins were up tight against the ample spheres of her buttocks. Suddenly 
+she was uncomfortably aware that Ray had an erection and the hard 
+throbbing bulk of his penis was pressing into the crevice at the end of 
+her spine. Perversely, her only reaction was annoyance. Why on earth, 
+at such an inappropriate time? A peaceful Sunday afternoon and they 
+were almost ready to go out. She set the last saucepan in the drain and 
+pulled the plug, still pretending not to notice Ray's obvious arousal 
+although his penis was now digging into her to the point of widening 
+the split between the two soft fleshy cheeks of her buttocks. His hands 
+slipped from her taut-stretched nipples and began to work up under her 
+apron, massaging her flat little belly while from the rear he slowly 
+rubbed his loins against her with insinuating pressure.
+
+"Sally," his warm breath stirred in her left ear, "let's go in the 
+bedroom, honey!"
+
+"Oh, Ray ..." she protested gently, "here I've been hurrying to get 
+ready while you read the paper, and now you want to fool around."
+
+"Who's fooling around? I mean business -- I'm horny as hell!"
+
+"Ray!" she hated that vulgar expression. "I just don't understand why -
+- I mean, of all times," it was difficult to hold her voice steady when 
+his fingers had reached her pubic mound and were moving over the 
+sensitive area in a slowly rotating motion that despite her annoyance 
+was making her feel curiously weak and warm up between her legs. At 
+that moment the wall telephone rang.
+
+"Damn it to hell!" her husband cursed with surprising ferocity.
+
+Sally twisted in his grip, "A -- aren't you going to answer it?"
+
+He shook his head and resumed his lewd probing of his wife's trembling 
+loins. "It's my day off."
+
+"But it may be a customer needing a prescription."
+
+The phone kept on ringing insistently as the young couple stood there 
+locked in an obscene embrace -- with Ray's hand thrust up between his 
+wife's legs. Then, abruptly -- almost roughly -- he released her and 
+pushed her away as he moved to snatch the telephone receiver.
+
+It was a customer, a heart patient, who had just discovered he was out 
+of the digitalis pills he must take daily.
+
+"All right," Ray said wearily, "come down to the store in about fifteen 
+minutes. No -- no free delivery nights or Sundays, only during regular 
+store hours. You can send a taxi if you don't feel like coming 
+yourself, Mr. Pickett."
+
+Sally was already busy drying her hands. "We could drop the pills off 
+... we'll be out in the car anyway," she whispered to Ray, but he was 
+already hanging up. She carefully avoided looking at the front of his 
+slacks where she knew the tell-tale bulge still pushed out the fly in 
+an incongruous manner. He was glaring coldly at her.
+
+"Be damned if we will. If he took his last pill yesterday, why couldn't 
+he come in then for a refill? Because he enjoys making a big emergency 
+deal out of it!" He strode angrily out of the room and she heard him go 
+noisily down the stairs to open the drug store.
+
+Poor dear, he'd been working entirely too many hours, and should at 
+least have one day of rest in the week. It seemed so unfair that John 
+Blodgett should reap all the profits of the drug store when he did 
+nothing more than go over the books occasionally, while Ray was on his 
+feet from nine to six with an additional three hours on Friday night. 
+And nearly every evening there was a call for a rush prescription, 
+usually a child suddenly taken sick. There was of course Minnie, the 
+efficient spinster who clerked in the front of the store and supervised 
+the moronic teenagers who came and went at the soda fountain. But the 
+burden of the purchasing and inventory, as well as the busy pharmacy 
+department, fell on Ray.
+
+When they finally did set out in their old hardtop, however, his usual 
+good humor seemed to have returned. They had long since explored every 
+road leading out of Quiggville, for these rides were their chief 
+recreational outlet, but still it was interesting to observe the 
+countryside at different seasons of the year. The spring was Sally's 
+favorite time ... it was so much more lush than a New England spring 
+and came a full two months earlier. Now, at the end of a dry summer, 
+there seemed to be a dusty haze in the air and a sleepiness had settled 
+over the scorching red-clay fields.
+
+They drove first to Hickory Acres to inspect the newly-staked-out lots 
+in the undeveloped portion of the subdivision.
+
+"Someone's bought the corner one," she touched her husband's arm and 
+pointed to the sign which was slashed diagonally by a bright yellow 
+strip bearing the letters SOLD.
+
+"Yeah ... so I see. But that's the only one. They're not moving so 
+fast, what with the recession ..." Ray was careful not to voice their 
+unspoken fear that the lot of their choice might be purchased by 
+someone else first. They got out of the car and went through the ritual 
+of pacing off where the house would sit and where the front door would 
+be.
+
+The rest of the day Sally remembered had gone quite smoothly. They had 
+a light supper and spent the evening watching TV. When the late news 
+came on Sally had gone ahead and showered as she liked her shower or 
+bath, at night whereas Ray preferred one in the morning. When he came 
+into the bedroom she was already in bed, with only the sheet pulled 
+over her. In her fresh cotton baby-doll nightie she looked like a 
+child, except for the outline of her high, curving breasts that 
+protruded provocativeiy over the fold of the sheet and faint dip of the 
+"vee" between her legs where the light material bunched.
+
+Ray stripped in a rapid, business-like way and stood naked beside her 
+for a few seconds; he never wore pajamas ... it was a habit she simply 
+could not talk him out of. In the brief interval before his hand 
+touched the light switch and plunged the room into darkness, Sally's 
+wide gray eyes rested lovingly on his tall, lanky form. She did love 
+every inch of him, from the black hair that had a habit of falling over 
+his right eye, to his big-boned hands that could be so gentle, right 
+down to his size twelve feet! (In her mental inventory, Sally passed 
+hurriedly over her husband's genitals which now hung down flaccidly 
+between his hairy legs but were still impressive in their proportions.)
+
+She snuggled closer to him as he climbed into the bed and stretched out 
+beside her, almost positive that they would make love tonight since he 
+had been so eager for sex that afternoon. She was determined to try 
+very hard to enjoy the act this time ... yes, even the last of it when 
+he filled her with his messy, sticky cum!
+
+But Ray seemed to have entirely forgotten about the incident and 
+apparently sex was not on his mind tonight. He lay on his back for a 
+few moments, then rolled over with an affectionate pat delivered to her 
+backside. "G'night, honey."
+
+"G-goodnight, darling," she whispered back timidly. She felt surprised 
+and oddly tense as she lay there beside his warm naked body and almost 
+wanted to reach over and stroke him or somehow indicate her 
+willingness. She didn't want to make any brazen announcement, however, 
+and after a while she knew by his slow deep breathing that Ray had 
+fallen asleep.
+
+She really couldn't imagine why she was dwelling on the events of last 
+Sunday ... except it seemed to mark some kind of turning point in their 
+deteriorating sexual relationship, as though her rejection that 
+afternoon had really discouraged her husband. But that was absurd, they 
+were still practically newlyweds and only needed time to make these 
+adjustments and solve whatever problems had arisen. It wasn't a problem 
+as far as she was concerned ... although she found sex disappointing 
+and not very enjoyable at best, she would go through with it a 
+reasonable amount of times for Ray's sake. She and Ray might have 
+different temperaments, but each respected the other's desires and 
+interests. For instance, Ray had not wanted her to give up her music 
+and had bought an old upright piano for her to practice on and to 
+instruct her half-dozen pupils. Why, Lord, she had a pupil coming for a 
+lesson in twenty minutes, and here she was sitting around daydreaming! 
+She began to move automatically around the living room, straightening 
+up.
+
+In the drugstore below, Ray Denham had for once caught up on the list 
+of prescriptions to be filled and they sat along the counter in a neat 
+row while he worked on the wholesale orders at the old-fashioned desk. 
+Suddenly he heard a gravelly southern accent from the front of the 
+store and recognized it immediately as John Blodgett's voice.
+
+"How 'do, Miss Minnie! You doin' all right?" and then without waiting 
+for her answer, "Good, good!"
+
+Blodgett breezed by the soda fountain with a lecherous wink at the 
+clerk, "Honey, bring me and Mister Denham some cokes ... with lots of 
+ice, child, lots of ice."
+
+He eased his considerable bulk behind the prescription counter, "Hi 
+there, Ray -- you doin' all right?"
+
+"Just fine, John," Ray said placidly, in the knowledge that business 
+was good and getting steadily better. He pulled up a chair for the 
+older man. Blodgett was sweating, staining his immaculate light blue 
+sports shirt, and he took out a handkerchief and passed it over his 
+ruddy face and thick shock of graying hair. He was a handsome man of 
+about fifty, beginning to show unmistakable signs of overindulgence in 
+good food and drink but still fit and powerful looking.
+
+"Another hot one," he sighed. "We sure do need some rain awful bad. All 
+my sweet corn is just dryin' up ... just parchin' under that sun."
+
+"Is that what you raise out there, corn?" Ray asked, waiting for his 
+boss to come around to the purpose of his visit.
+
+"Oh, I raise a little bit of this and that. Main thing, course, is my 
+beef cattle. I'm just a gentleman farmer, and I guess that's a good 
+thing, because it's hard to make money at farming these days."
+
+The girl appeared with two large cokes and Blodgett nudged Ray's elbow. 
+"Look at that," he said in a husky undertone, "Just look at that sweet 
+little ass on that child!" It was true that the girl's nylon mini 
+uniform barely cleared her tender, youthful buttocks. Ray had actually 
+been too busy to notice her nubile figure before. Blodgett opened the 
+lower desk drawer and brought out a bottle of Jack Daniels whiskey he 
+kept there. He added a generous slug of the amber liquid to each coke.
+
+"Course you got yourself something a lot nicer than that right 
+upstairs," he continued in an aggrieved tone. "Why, man, you're 
+practically still on your honeymoon. But when you get to be my age you 
+sure will appreciate those cute, raunchy little teenagers, let me tell 
+you!" he pushed one of the drinks toward Ray.
+
+"I don't like to drink in the store," Ray said doubtfully as he picked 
+it up. "You know -- old ladies come in and smell it on your breath, 
+they spread it all over town that you've taken to drink."
+
+"You're a smart man, Ray," John Blodgett said admiringly. "Yes sir, 
+always lookin' ahead ... a damn smart man. You know, I just got the bad 
+news the other day that I'm gonna have to cut down on the brew myself. 
+Yep, just found out that my blood pressure's gone sky-high. Old Doc 
+wasn't one bit encouraging ... said I'm headed straight for a heart 
+attack if I don't slow down and take things easy. Fact is, that's why I 
+stopped by."
+
+Ray Denham had a sudden premonition that something might be wrong, just 
+from the way Blodgett's guileless blue eyes were roving over the 
+shelves of pharmaceuticals and avoiding his face.
+
+"It looks like I have to think about retiring long before I'm sixty-
+five," the older man continued, "or sort of semi-retiring ... I'm only 
+going to keep hold of the properties that'll work for me without me 
+working on them ... see what I mean?"
+
+Ray shook his head and waited to hear what was coming next.
+
+"No, I reckon you don't. Well, take this store, for instance. Since you 
+took over it runs pretty smooth, I certainly got to admit that, but 
+there's still the bookkeeping and figuring the taxes. I want to get 
+shut of it. Instead of taking in a partner, I've decided to sell out, 
+Ray -- the whole works."
+
+There was a moment of absolute silence. Then Ray took a hefty swallow 
+of the sweet, whiskey-laced cola. "T-the building, too?" Blodgett's 
+stunning announcement had caught him so suddenly that it was taking him 
+several seconds to assimilate the knowledge and what it would mean for 
+him.
+
+"Oh, not the building. You won't catch me selling a piece of prime real 
+estate that's right on the square. No, I mean the inventory, all the 
+fixtures, the good will ... everything that's inside these four walls. 
+Then I'll give the buyer a long-term lease ..." he smiled at Ray. "You 
+know, I was really lookin' forward to us working as partners ... 
+carrying out your ideas for remodeling ... but when I got the word from 
+Doc I knew I just had to think of my health first. And there's Lauralee 
+-- I don't want to up and die and leave her a widow."
+
+"Yes ... sure," Ray said, his mind going inevitably to Sally's worried 
+questions, nothing in writing? You only have his word for it? He felt 
+curiously light and hollow, as if the support had been knocked out of 
+him. How could he tell her? How could he ever tell Sally?
+
+"Have you, uh," he cleared his throat, "have you set a price?"
+
+Blodgett settled himself firmly in the wooden chair and tilted the 
+creaking piece of furniture back on two legs. "Well," he crunched the 
+ice from his drink loudly between his teeth, "I'm thinking in the 
+neighborhood of fifty thousand, Ray."
+
+"F-fifty?"
+
+"Think about the inventory. You know yourself what's sitting here in 
+the inventory."
+
+Ray knew. He also knew that much of it, including the last big drug 
+order, was not paid for yet. Still -- perhaps it was a fair price. 
+Although it seemed an astronomical sum, especially since Blodgett had 
+promised to make him a partner as soon as he had $5000. By putting $200 
+in the bank every month, he had already saved $2800, he was more than 
+halfway there ... but now he wondered whether Blodgett would have held 
+to the bargain, after all? "B-but, John, over the next few years your 
+profits from the store will be much more than that. I can run 
+everything -- you wouldn't have to spend any time here at all unless 
+you wanted to.
+
+"There's something in what you say," the big man admitted, "only the 
+thing is, Ray, that I'll be spending my winters in Florida from now on 
+... buyin' myself one of these condominium apartments right on the 
+beach, and me and Lauralee are fixin' to go down there just as soon as 
+l get everything straightened out here. Now those apartments cost a 
+heap of money and I got to raise some cash ... ever'body thinks I'm a 
+real rich son of a bitch ... I don't complain, but the fact is it's all 
+tied up in real estate. Naturally we couldn't sell the farm -- it's the 
+old Quigg place, belonged to Lauralee's folks since God knows when -- 
+and we'll live there summers or whenever we take a notion to come back 
+to town. And like I already said, I don't want to part with any 
+property in the business district. 'Bout the only thing left is this 
+drugstore."
+
+"I see," Ray nodded, trying to control his wildly spiralling doubts and 
+thoughts, "How much -- how much time will I have, in case I could maybe 
+make some kind of deal to buy the place?"
+
+"That would please me very much, if you see yourself in a position to 
+buy. Well, I hope to get down there to Florida around the first of 
+November ... so that leaves about two months. I, uh, I already had one 
+offer, Ray, and they agreed to meet that price I mentioned. I won't say 
+who the offer was from, but it's a big chain of discount drugstores."
+
+As Blodgett sipped his drink and continued to unfold the story, Ray 
+Denham felt a rising anger that blotted out caution and made calm 
+speech impossible. "Look here, John," he pointed out, "you know I 
+graduated at the top of my class. I had my choice of jobs and this was 
+the lowest-paid of all, but I took it, for just one reason. I wanted to 
+own my own business, and that's what you promised me -- and I thought 
+you'd be as good as your word!"
+
+"Now hold on, son ..." Blodgett tried to protest, but Ray plunged 
+wildly on, raising his voice so that he could be heard throughout the 
+store.
+
+"Now you tell me that you've been dealing behind my back to sell the 
+business right out from under me! Why, I don't think you ever had any 
+intention of keeping our agreement; you just wanted to hire a cheap 
+pharmacist!"
+
+"That's enough, Ray," Blodgett's voice was still mild, but his pale 
+blue eyes glittered with a cold light and his florid face had reddened 
+to a deeper shade. He stood up. "You better simmer down before you say 
+something you're going to regret later on. I know you're disappointed 
+and I'm not sayin' you don't have maybe some right to be. But I had no 
+way of knowing my health was going to fold up on me, so to speak. Why, 
+when I brought you down here I was lookin' forward to us running the 
+store for years to come, and I'll be very happy if you can raise the 
+money to buy me out. You're well thought of here in Quiggville ... you 
+and your little wife ... and if I was you I wouldn't want to spoil that 
+reputation by gettin' all hotheaded. I'll be talking to you later."
+
+He turned on his heel and strolled through the store in a leisurely 
+manner as if they had discussed nothing more important than the 
+weather. Ray stared after the retreating figure, his fists clenched 
+unconsciously, until Blodgett passed through the front door. Then he 
+reached for the bottle of whiskey, poured a double shot into his coke, 
+tilted his head back and drank.
+
+He was thankful for the sound of the faltering piano notes that could 
+be faintly heard from upstairs ... Sally had a pupil ... he could 
+postpone giving her the news at least for a little while. Me didn't 
+have to tell her at all today, of course, but he knew that he would. As 
+much as he loved Sally, he wondered if it would have been better to 
+wait a few years before marrying. A man had no business getting married 
+before he was making a good income and could provide the things girls 
+had come to expect. Why should Sally be penalized ... not able to have 
+a modern house with nice furniture and the latest appliances ... or 
+pretty new clothes? They'd never even had a real honeymoon, a thing 
+which Ray bitterly regretted most of all. Because maybe their sex life 
+would have gotten off to a better start if he had been able to take his 
+inexperienced young bride to some romantic, relaxing spot for the first 
+few nights. Instead of staying in some plush hotel or motel with a 
+pool, they'd moved directly into a grubby little campus apartment that 
+was as bad as the one they lived in now. Her folks had been very upset 
+... they'd wanted the couple to wait at least until graduation ... they 
+hadn't given Sally any presents or any financial help at all except 
+paying her college fees for the rest of the year. No, they hadn't 
+wanted their daughter to throw herself away on some no-account 
+southerner!
+
+It seemed ironic now that the quality about Sally which had first 
+attracted him to her was a sort of coolness about her ... something 
+that said "don't touch me." He was sure that Sally was one of the very 
+few virgins on the campus, which had indeed proved to be the case. 
+Fiercely proud as he was, it was important to Ray that his wife should 
+be a woman whom no other man besides himself had ever possessed ... or 
+ever would possess!
+
+Once they were married, though, he had looked for a change in her 
+standoffish attitude. He knew she loved him and had been eager to marry 
+as soon as possible. He had mistakenly believed she was just as eager 
+for the physical side of marriage, but from the first night, sex had 
+been a fiasco ... his bride seemed to turn into a lump of ice under 
+him. Maybe it took more time than he'd realized, especially for a girl 
+brought up in a very conventional manner as Sally had been.
+
+Absently, he carried the empty cola cups out to the soda fountain. The 
+girl reached out to take them, tossing the paper liners into the trash 
+can and stacking the gleaming metal bases expertly on a shelf. 
+"Something else for you, Mr. Denham?" she inquired solicitously, her 
+made-up dark eyes bright with curiosity. No doubt she'd overheard the 
+row with John Blodgett.
+
+"Uh, no ... thanks," he stared at her. God, he couldn't even remember 
+the little tart's name; she was new ... long black hair fixed into an 
+elaborately artificial set and a long slender body that seemed far too 
+mature for her sixteen or so years. Ray ran his suddenly dry tongue 
+around his mouth ... it must be the whiskey ... sweet little ass, 
+Blodgett had said ... Christ, it was a beautiful ass, perfectly 
+outlined by the electrically clinging nylon fabric ... and all at once 
+he found himself wondering what it would be like to rip the skimpy 
+uniform off the girl ... spread her legs out.
+
+Drops of sweat beaded on Ray's brow. Yes, how would it feel to ram his 
+cock into that soft little belly? Christ, he groaned inwardly, how 
+could he think of such things when he had a beautiful young wife 
+upstairs at this very moment? He hadn't so much as looked at another 
+girl since he married Sally.
+
+Yet as he stood there in confusion, he was uncomfortably aware that his 
+cock had in mere seconds responded to his lewd thoughts about the soda 
+fountain waitress and it was now lying heavily against his stomach, 
+fully erect. Turning hastily, he retreated to the prescription 
+department. God, what would happen to his "good name" in this town if 
+he started making passes at his clerks? As he sat there staring blankly 
+at the forgotten list for the wholesale house, Miss Minnie suddenly 
+entered the little cubicle, her face flushed with excitement.
+
+"Mr. Denham!" she blurted, "he's going to sell the store, isn't he?"
+
+"I -" obviously she knew something was up, so why evade her question? 
+"That's what he's talking about, yes."
+
+"I knew it! I knew the other day that something was wrong. Mr. Blodgett 
+brought some men from Memphis in, they was going all over everything 
+... asking questions."
+
+"When was that?" Ray inquired.
+
+"Well, you weren't here. Must have been the day you were in the city. 
+See, he made sure to bring 'em when you wouldn't be around!"
+
+"Look," Ray said, "I'm sure it's as much of a shock to you as it is to 
+me, Miss Minnie. More, because you've worked here a lot longer than I 
+have. But I don't think you have anything to worry about. Whoever the -
+- the new owner is, he'll need employees, and there's no one who knows 
+the store like you do."
+
+"Mmmm ... and what about you, Mr. Denham?"
+
+He shrugged unhappily. "I don't know. We'll just have to see. If I 
+can't get at least part ownership, then I don't want to work for 
+someone else. I can do that anywhere, for a hell of a lot more money!
+
+When Ray came upstairs that night, a half hour after closing time, 
+Sally sensed immediately that something was wrong. It was in the 
+defeated slump of his shoulders and the bleak gloominess of his face. 
+But she said nothing, waiting for him to tell her about it. She had 
+fixed him a good dinner for the hot weather ... cold sliced ham, snap 
+beans, macaroni salad and cornbread. Sally was proud that she was 
+learning to cook in the southern way.
+
+But her husband only picked at the tempting food she loaded on his 
+plate, and halfway through the tense meal he suddenly laid his fork 
+down and announced to her, "Blodgett's selling the drugstore -- to a 
+discount chain."
+
+"W-what?" Sally stammered, her heart plummeting. "But he can't do that, 
+Ray! Where did you hear it?"
+
+When he told her she kept on shaking her head in disbelief, "I just 
+can't understand how he could do such a thing." She pushed her chair 
+back abruptly and came around to her husband's side, taking him in her 
+arms and holding him protectively against her warm body as if she were 
+comforting a child, "Don't you care, Ray!" she said fiercely. "Don't 
+you worry about it for one minute. Oooh, I never trusted him -- that 
+smooth-talking old hypocrite!"
+
+She meant to soften the blow, to bolster his crushed feelings. 
+Unfortunately, her action and choice of words only brought home to Ray 
+more strongly his feeling of failure. The husband should be the one to 
+comfort the wife and shield her from life's harsh realities -- not the 
+other way around. And then to rub salt in his wounds she had to say 
+that she had seen through John Blodgett all the time whereas he had 
+been taken in by the glowing promises.
+
+In fact, Sally's thoughts were racing rapidly into the future ... her 
+only sorrow was for Ray. Why, it wasn't the worst thing that could have 
+happened, after all. They had money in the bank ... now they could 
+leave Quiggville and make a whole new start somewhere else ... 
+somewhere more lively and stimulating. But one glimpse at the 
+desperately unhappy face of her husband sent these hopeful thoughts 
+crashing into limbo. Ray had to make it here, he had to prove himself 
+in exactly the way that he had set out to do.
+
+"Darling," she said gently, "maybe we can buy the store. I mean how do 
+we know unless we try? It is a lot of money, but everyone here knows 
+you ... Mr. Quigg at the bank is John Blodgett's brother-in-law, you 
+know. I'm sure he'd consider loaning you the money ... Mr. Blodgett 
+could talk to him ... why, everyone in town likes you!"
+
+"That isn't exactly security for fifty thousand bucks," he pointed out 
+grimly. "But ... you're right, I guess. It won't do any harm to ask -- 
+we've got to know where we stand."
+
+Ray did not fall asleep easily that night, but Sally lay awake long 
+after he finally dropped off. It seemed that the crisis had awakened 
+all her instincts ... she was prepared to fight for her man, to do 
+anything to insure that he got what he wanted. She believed she had an 
+idea ... although she'd never been able to bring herself to completely 
+trust Mr. Blodgett, she must admit that his manner toward her had 
+always been extremely courteous and friendly. In fact, he had treated 
+her with real old-fashioned southern politeness and had been very 
+solicitous about whether she was happily settled in Quiggville and 
+liked his community.
+
+Somehow she felt that ... well, that she might have more influence with 
+him than Ray would. Ray was apt to get hotheaded, as he admitted he had 
+this afternoon. If only he hadn't really alienated John Blodgett, 
+perhaps she could persuade him to change his mind about selling out, or 
+at the very least enlist his aid in getting them a loan. He would not 
+be so bluntly business-like with a woman, she felt, and she did not 
+mind begging for Ray's sake. Yes, she must manage to see John Blodgett 
+alone, and without Ray's knowledge of the meeting. God, Ray would kill 
+her if he even guessed what she was thinking!
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Arranging to see her husband's boss was not so easy, however, Sally 
+Denham found. He did maintain an office over the bank, but it was a 
+sort of dummy office. There was no secretary and you could never tell 
+when Blodgett himself would be there. Sally took to watching the square 
+from her front windows for a glimpse of the tobacco-colored station 
+wagon that he drove.
+
+Meanwhile she tried to persuade Ray that it would not do to present 
+their case too hastily at the bank, they must be organized with all the 
+figures on the store's volume of business, show that Ray was a capable 
+administrator. Her poor darling had been going around like a zombie 
+ever since that day he found out about the sale of the store. She just 
+couldn't understand why it meant so much to him ... after all, he was a 
+young man, only twenty-six ... how could anyone be a failure at twenty-
+six? She supposed it had something to do with being poor as a child ... 
+wanting something other than farming ...no doubt the business people 
+with whom Ray's family had to deal, and beg credit from, had seemed to 
+a child like the very pillars of the economy or something. Her own 
+father, a moderately successful salesman, had never worried about 
+working for others, but Ray had this craving, this obsession, to be his 
+own boss.
+
+On Friday afternoon before the Labor Day weekend she at last saw the 
+brown station wagon parked opposite the bank and knew that here was her 
+opportunity. At first she thought of telephoning to ask for an 
+appointment, but she nervously dropped the phone back on the cradle 
+after dialing three numbers. She hurried into the bedroom, unzipping 
+her dress as she walked, and let it fall to the floor. She selected a 
+sheer pale yellow dress that seemed ladylike and fresh, though a trifle 
+short. Then she released her long ash-brown hair from its pony tail and 
+hastily brushed it down over her shoulders. She realized that this made 
+her look younger ... perhaps, she thought, surveying herself in the 
+mirror, she had gotten a trifle heavier since marriage, although it 
+certainly had not harmed her looks. It only made the dress cling 
+faithfully to every curving high-point of her figure. On the hanger it 
+had seemed so demure and simple, but now when it was stretched over her 
+high thrusting breasts and caressing her soft fluid hipline, the dress 
+was almost blatantly sexy. It would do nicely, she thought, for the 
+purpose of charming John Blodgett onto their side. She hastily buckled 
+on white sandals, dabbed a touch of lipstick on her small, prettily 
+curved mouth and picked up her purse.
+
+She hurried down the stairs and out of their private entrance which 
+fortunately did not open into the drugstore. God, it was hot ... she 
+would be perspiring before she had crossed the square! One of the 
+things Sally disliked about Quiggville was that everyone knew your 
+business, since everyone's business was transacted on the square -- 
+bank, doctor's office, finance company or whatever. Hopefully she would 
+not be observed entering the side door that led to the rooms over the 
+bank, although of course she had a perfect right to go there if she 
+wished. She reached the entrance without meeting anyone she knew and 
+let herself into the gloomy hallway. The sagging old oiled wood stairs 
+creaked beneath her light tread.
+
+John Blodgett's office door stood open. Evidently he had been looking 
+for something, as his desk was strewn with papers. As Sally reached his 
+doorway he looked up, face blank for only a second. Then he smiled in 
+welcome.
+
+"Why, hi there, Miz Denham! You doin' all right?"
+
+"Fine, thank you," she acknowledged, all her courage abruptly deserting 
+her.
+
+"Well, just come right in. You, uh, lookin' for me?"
+
+"Yes, if you're not busy, I would like to talk with you for a few 
+minutes." As she moved toward the chair he indicated, Sally nearly 
+tripped over a big black and tan German shepherd that had been 
+completely concealed by the desk. "Oh!" she exclaimed nervously, and 
+the animal raised its head and regarded her alertly although not 
+otherwise moving from its reclining position.
+
+"That's just Duke," Blodgett chuckled. "You 'fraid of dogs, Miz 
+Denham?"
+
+"N-no, I love dogs," she laughed self-consciously. "He startled me, 
+that's all." She reached down to stroke the dog's glossy head. She had 
+seen the magnificent animal before, usually looking out the rear window 
+of the station wagon. Sally crossed her shapely bare legs and folded 
+her hands demurely in her lap, looking directly into the ruddy, 
+handsome face of her husband's boss.
+
+"Mr. Blodgett, Ray -- Ray and I are very disappointed about your 
+decision to sell the drugstore. That's what I want to talk to you 
+about. Ray doesn't know that I'm here ... it was entirely my own idea 
+to come ... s-so I hope you won't say anything to him about it."
+
+"Well, now, is that a good idea, for a nice little wife to keep secrets 
+from her husband?" he drawled, but from his understanding smile Sally 
+knew he was only teasing her. In fact, his easy-going informality was 
+putting her more and more at ease, so she plunged on.
+
+"No, of course it isn't, but I guess wives have always interfered a 
+little bit ... when they thought it was necessary. You see, I 
+understand my husband so much better than anyone else does. He's very 
+proud -- too proud to come right out and tell you how much he wants to 
+own that drugstore, or at least be a partner. I'm sure you know that's 
+why we decided to come here in the first place," she made this last 
+remark rather pointed and then looked up anxiously to see whether it 
+had offended him. Apparently not, for he was still smiling in a kindly 
+way. He seemed to be staring at her legs and she shifted her position a 
+bit in the chair and tugged her skirt down before continuing, "Ray is 
+going to ask the bank for a loan, to buy you out. I-I'm sure that 
+your... your help, your recommendation would be very, uh, persuasive to 
+the people at the bank. I believe you're related to the bank 
+president?"
+
+"Brother-in-law," John Blodgett said, nodding, "Lee Quigg is my wife's 
+twin."
+
+"Oh, really -- twins? I didn't know that."
+
+"'Course that doesn't mean I can tell him how to run his bank," the big 
+man pointed out, "but like you say, my opinion does carry a little 
+weight."
+
+"I'm sure it carries a great deal of weight," Sally said warmly, 
+"that's why I came to you. And also, of course, because I feel that I 
+know you ... a little, at least. I couldn't have gone to Mr. Quigg, for 
+instance, with such a request. Will you help us, Mr. Blodgett?" Her 
+gray eyes rested pleadingly on his face and she sat forward slightly in 
+her chair, the movement deepening the dark shadowed cleft between her 
+large breasts. Blodgett's gaze flicked downward and rested on those 
+twin mounds that were quivering noticeably from her nervousness. God 
+damn, he thought, but the girl had a pair of beauties! He could hardly 
+believe that Ray Denham's snotty New England wife was actually sitting 
+here in his office at this moment asking him for a favor. He had always 
+dismissed her as unattainable, no matter how attractive. Now, a bold 
+plan was rapidly taking shape in his devious, cunning mind.
+
+"Look, Miz Denham -- may I call you Sally?" She nodded breathlessly. "I 
+want to help you, Sally. I sure-to-God do!" his husky southern voice 
+oozed sincerity, "and maybe there just might be something I can do. But 
+don't go gettin' your hopes up too high. We all of us business people 
+in this town would like to see Ray running the store. After all, he's a 
+Tennessean ... practically a local boy. But these aren't the best of 
+times, I guess you know that, and there's certain rules any bank has to 
+be guided by in making loans. If you start bending those rules too much 
+out of shape then the bank's in trouble."
+
+"Perhaps," she said timidly, "if you feel there's no chance of our 
+getting the loan, you'll reconsider selling and go back to the 
+partnership plan?"
+
+He smiled sadly. "I'm afraid my doctor would have something to say 
+about that, and Lauralee wouldn't be too happy either. Now if you and I 
+were going to be the partners, that might be different."
+
+Sally was at first annoyed that he would joke about a matter which was 
+so very serious to her. She looked at him rather severely and he stared 
+back at her with a direct, disturbing gaze. Good heavens, he couldn't 
+be ... he wasn't suggesting ... no, she could only treat it as a 
+pleasantry, an inept one. So she smiled at him innocently.
+
+She had never really had the opportunity to study John Blodgett before 
+at close range. He certainly did not look to be in poor health, nor old 
+enough to retire. Although streaked with gray, his hair was as thick as 
+Ray's and worn modish sideburns. He was a large man and undeniably a 
+handsome one and his oddly compelling gaze was raking her from head to 
+toe! Sally felt the first prickle of discomfort, and feared that he had 
+misunderstood her intentions in coming here. She had hoped of course to 
+take advantage of her feminine position, but not ... not by demeaning 
+herself!
+
+"Is there anything you can do for us? Have you any advice?" she asked, 
+growing more uneasy every second that his now frankly lecherous eyes 
+devoured her body. He smiled in answer, slowly and confidently.
+
+"There might be, Sally," he paused to let his words sink in. "There 
+just might be. Tell me -- what ever made a northern gal like you marry 
+a no-account like Ray Denham?"
+
+"What do you mean, no-account?" she blazed, getting angrily to her 
+feet, I love Ray!" The dog, Duke, stirred and lifted his head again. 
+"Why, there's not another man in this stupid little town who's got one-
+tenth of Ray's brains and ambition!"
+
+"Oh, I know all that," he answered mildly, "but he hasn't got any 
+money, any family, any backing. You should have married a man with some 
+position in the world."
+
+"Don't underestimate us, Mr. Blodgett," she said icily, "Ray will have 
+position some day, and I'll fight to help him get it."
+
+"Uh-huh. And just how far are you willing to go, honey, to help your 
+husband?"
+
+"Wh-what do you mean?" her pretty face wrinkled into a frown as she 
+tried to fathom the depths of his mind.
+
+"Simple. I've got something you need -- influence. And you've got 
+something I could use. Yes sir, something I could make very good use 
+of," his even white teeth flashed at her. "You're a regular little 
+spitfire, but I admire a woman with guts -- specially when she comes 
+all tied up in a pretty package like you do."
+
+"I'm afraid I don't understand you," Sally said coldly, beginning to 
+move around the desk with her eye on the door. But her heart was 
+plummeting. God, had she ruined everything?
+
+"Let me make it crystal clear, then," Blodgett stood up, too. He turned 
+around and closed the door, than faced the trembling young wife. "I 
+like you. And after we got to know each other better, I think you'd 
+like me. As for that husband of yours, I didn't like the way he shot 
+his mouth off the other day and if I do anything to help him get the 
+store it will only be because of his pretty little wife and how nice 
+she is to me."
+
+Sally had reached the door but found her path blocked by Blodgett's 
+sturdy figure. Her heart was pounding wildly and her beautiful face was 
+flushed with embarrassment and anger. "Let me pass," she snapped, "I 
+can see I've only wasted my time in coming here!"
+
+He reached out and seized her, drawing the full length of her body 
+tightly against his and holding her there, immovable. Gasping with 
+shock, she beat ineffectually at his chest with her little fists, 
+meanwhile feeling his belt buckle digging into her flesh just under her 
+breasts and further down, something hard that poked into her stomach 
+and could only be ... oh, God! She was enveloped in the pleasant spicy 
+smell of his shaving lotion as he forced her face upward to meet his. 
+His open mouth enclosed her small lips and his powerful tongue inserted 
+itself between her clenched teeth ... pushing ... pushing into her 
+throat. With a muffled, strangling cry and with all her strength Sally 
+succeeded in twisting away, ducking her head out of the reach of his 
+lewdly thrusting tongue. At the same time she freed her right hand and 
+slapped him just as hard as she could, so that her palm smarted from 
+the impact.
+
+"Ow!" he exclaimed. "Why, you little hellcat!" Instead of being angry, 
+however, he was smiling ... laughing down at her as though it was a 
+huge joke. "You'll pay me for that, in spades," he promised, rubbing 
+his reddened cheek. Behind Sally the dog, Duke, suddenly let out a 
+sharp bark and she started with fright and surprise.
+
+"Down, boy -- stay," John Blodgett commanded calmly, grinning wryly at 
+the terrorized girl. "You're damn lucky Duke didn't take a nip at your 
+ass ... he didn't know if we were playing or it was for real. I surely 
+would hate to see anything happen to that cute little tail of yours!" 
+He was still holding her loosely and they were both breathing heavily. 
+"I want to see you ... very soon ... your place?"
+
+"You're crazy!" she sputtered. "I never want to see you again ... after 
+this outrageous ... this ..." she couldn't find words to express her 
+contempt for his behavior, "you just wait 'til I tell my husband about 
+this!"
+
+"If you want me to help you, those are the terms. Just call me when 
+you're ready, Sally. Your place, or we can go to a motel ... 
+personally, I think your apartment is safer, but that's up to you."
+
+"You ... are ... insane," she hissed, "I have no intention of meeting 
+you anywhere. What you are suggesting is unthinkable -- you're married 
+-- I'm married. And even if I weren't, the very idea would disgust me!"
+
+"Oh, but you wouldn't find the experience disgusting, honey. I can 
+promise you that you'll love it." His big hands began to move and 
+before she had realized it Sally felt her right breast cupped by his 
+widespread fingers, and reacted as though she had received an electric 
+shock. She struck his arms down and reached for the doorknob, her eyes 
+blinded by hot tears of rage. He caught her around the waist as she 
+jerked the door open and passed his offending hand gently over the 
+rounded swell of her buttocks, whispering hoarsely, "And remember this, 
+Sally, if I don't hear from you, then you can be sure Ray won't get the 
+loan!"
+
+She fled at a dangerous speed down the old staircase, stopping in the 
+hallway below only long enough to compose herself sufficiently to step 
+out onto the sidewalk. The sunlight was blinding, the air oppressively 
+still and hot as she made her way back across the square, defeated. 
+John Blodgett! She still could not believe it ... John Blodgett, one of 
+the most important men in town ... he and his wife right at the head of 
+the Quiggville social circuit ... respected, admired. Ha! And he had 
+dared to kiss her, in the most repulsive way, a suggestive tongue kiss 
+... touched her breast ... asked her to meet him! It was the greatest 
+shock of her young life. The old lecher, yes, twice her age ... oh, he 
+hadn't come right out and said it in so many words, what he wanted ... 
+hadn't put a name to it. God help her, what had she done? And all she'd 
+wanted was to help her adored Ray!
+
+Sally reached the security of her own door, unlocked it with fumbling 
+fingers and ran upstairs. She threw herself on the bed, still shaking 
+and quivering although no tears came. She wanted to cry but could not. 
+She was frightened.
+
+From his dusty window John Blodgett had observed her progress every 
+step of the way. God damn, he chuckled, look at that little ass sway 
+... she sure is fit to be tied! Look at those legs ... gal's got legs 
+like a racehorse ... Jesus, I bet she can pump those legs in the sack, 
+too. Little hellcat! He saw with satisfaction that Sally did not enter 
+the drugstore, but went directly to the house entrance. No, she 
+wouldn't be in a hurry to tell Ray about it ... it was a hundred-to-one 
+shot that she would tell her husband at all. Because the first thing 
+he'd say would be what were you doing in his office? And Sally was 
+smart enough to figure that out. Let it lay for a few days, just as it 
+was. If the snotty little bitch was so crazy about her farmer of a 
+husband, she'd be around. Yes sir, all he had to do was let it lay.
+
+Still smiling, Blodgett reached down and patted Duke's furry head. 
+Liked her, didn't you, boy? We might just get ourselves a piece of 
+that, Duke, how about it? Been a while since we had any strange cunt, 
+hasn't it? He seated himself at the big old-fashioned desk again and 
+resumed going through his papers. There was a lot of work to be 
+straightened out before he left for Florida.
+
+Every few minutes he would stop, however, and smile thoughtfully to 
+himself at the way things were working out, falling into place. He had 
+been trying for several seasons now to get Lauralee to move to Florida 
+for the whole winter. She had proved stubborn on this point and so he 
+had hit on the idea of saying the Doc wanted him to slow down. 
+Actually, Doc's warning had been nowhere near as dire as he went around 
+telling everyone. His blood pressure was up a little ... he should eat 
+less, drink less whiskey, quit smoking. As far as retiring, John 
+Blodgett hadn't worked an honest day for years anyway, and why should 
+he? If a man had some brains and used them, others would do the work 
+and he could sit back and count the money. Take Ray Denham, now, he 
+would work hard, save all his money, and someday he might own a crummy 
+drugstore! Well, if that was his version of the American Dream, let him 
+go after it.
+
+He had been just as poor as Ray at the same age, and look at where he 
+was now. Of course, the Blodgetts hadn't been hillbilly farmers, they 
+were real old southern quality and that still counted for something in 
+Quiggville. If he hadn't come from a good family, Lauralee's 
+grandmother probably would have had their marriage annulled. She'd been 
+only sixteen while he was twenty-four.
+
+That was the year after the war was over, and he'd just got out of the 
+army and had come home to Quiggville to draw his veteran's unemployment 
+benefits while he looked around for something to do. The Quigg twins, 
+Lee and Lauralee, had been children when he went away ... now they were 
+seniors in high school and most of the town gossip revolved around the 
+twins. Parents dead and being raised by their grandmother, a fool if 
+there ever was one. Set out to make Lauralee a southern belle who would 
+have done credit to the Civil War days -- innocent, ladylike, sheltered 
+-- and naturally the girl had rebelled and turned out just the 
+opposite. Wild! Smoking at thirteen, using words nobody could figure 
+out where she'd learned, and from the age of about fourteen on, putting 
+out to anything in pants. Lee, the boy, wasn't half as bad as his 
+sister but they were both hellions. They were both spoiled rotten and 
+when they turned sixteen that spring, Grandma had to rack her brains to 
+come up with presents they didn't already have. She bought Lee a 
+convertible and promised Lauralee a trip to Europe. But the girl didn't 
+want to go to Europe, especially since she had to wait until graduation 
+and then go along with Grandma. When her twin got a car, Lauralee was 
+furious. Somewhere she picked up the basics of driving and was soon 
+sneaking out in Lee's new car whenever she got the chance.
+
+That Saturday night, John Blodgett had just come out of the theater and 
+was standing at the curb. Quiggville's only traffic light turned red 
+and he had started across the street when there was a squeal of brakes 
+and a yellow fender dipped to a stop only inches from him. He started 
+to swear, looked up, and the words died ...
+
+"Hi, John," Lauralee said. "I'm sorry if I scared you," she giggled. 
+"It'd be awful to go through the war and then get killed right here on 
+the square, wouldn't it?" She was staring at him with undisguised 
+admiration ... he was wearing his tropical-weight uniform and the 
+pocket was crowded with his battle ribbons. The two of them were 
+suddenly a pair of animals, sniffing at the warm flower-perfumed night 
+air in search of excitement. "Can I give you a ride someplace?" her 
+little red lips parted expectantly.
+
+He got into the car beside her, conscious even then that this might be 
+a momentous evening although he did not know that it was going to 
+change the whole course of his life.
+
+Everything he had heard about Lauralee turned out to be true, and then 
+some. He couldn't believe she was only sixteen, no teenager could 
+possibly acquire the knowledge that was packed into her lithe, hundred-
+pound body! They had gone directly to a roadhouse a few miles out of 
+town, where Lauralee insisted on having beer. Evidently she'd also had 
+something to drink before picking him up ... she was not drunk, but 
+pretty high. They sat side by side in a booth and suddenly he felt her 
+warm hand on his thigh, moving purposefully upward until it stopped in 
+the "vee" of his legs, cupping his balls. Jesus H. Christ! He nearly 
+choked on his beer as he felt her fingers working down there at his 
+loins ... did she know what she was doing to him? A glance at her face 
+with its wicked little cat-like smile told him that she did. She leaned 
+over and put her lips against his left ear. "Ooooh, Johnny, have you 
+got a big cock?"
+
+He couldn't have answered her, his heart was beating clear up in his 
+throat like a hammer. So he put his hand down over hers and drew her 
+fingers upward. By God, his cock felt like it was bigger than it ever 
+had been or was ever going to be again ... it was throbbing like crazy 
+and ramming against his pants like it was trying to get free ... and 
+into her hot little pussy.
+
+"Oh, Lord," she squealed as her hand closed over him, "it is big, 
+Johnny! Now, what are we going to do about that?"
+
+"It's your fault," he told her, "I guess you better figure it out."
+
+"You mean you don't kn-o-o-w?" she drawled in a teasing voice, 
+squeezing his penis and massaging it up and down until he thought he'd 
+go off right there and then.
+
+"You little cock-tease!" he growled, shoving his hand between her legs. 
+Her thighs were smooth and warm and they clamped together over his 
+invading hand, then very gradually opened to allow him to push farther 
+up the forbidden split until his fingers encountered her panties. 
+Blodgett remembered feeling that maybe somebody ought to pinch him and 
+wake him up ... this had to be a dream, sitting here with the Lauralee 
+Quigg ... feeling each other up in full view of anyone who wanted to 
+look and be God-damned if he could tell which of the two of them was 
+the hottest. Lauralee's eyes had a glazed look and she was breathing 
+fast and jerky ... "Shall we get out of here?" he whispered.
+
+"Yes!" she wiggled away from his obscenely probing fingers just as they 
+slid under the tight elastic legband of her pants. She stood up and he 
+had hastily thrown some money on the table and followed her. Lauralee 
+had insisted on driving, but instead of taking to the highway she 
+simply drove behind the roadhouse, right into a field. He thought the 
+car would hang up in the soft earth, but she spun it under a big tree 
+and right there is where they did it. He had wanted to put the top up 
+in the convertible but Lauralee was too eager to wait ... he smiled 
+faintly, recalling that zippers were new in those days and the pants of 
+his uniform had a button fly. Lauralee had the buttons undone in 
+seconds, and she took his aching cock out.
+
+"Oh, Johnny!" her voice was awed, "it is big. Lord, I never saw one 
+like that ... you'll kill me with it!" and she had bent over him, her 
+long golden hair falling over his genitals, brushing against his 
+heavily loaded balls while she kissed the tip of his penis and then ran 
+her little pink tongue all around it like she was licking an ice cream 
+cone. Groaning with his desire to get into this incredible little 
+witch, he tore at her dress ... pulling it down to expose her youthful 
+breasts with their high, pointed contours and virginal tiny nipples. 
+Then he pushed her skirt up until her clothing was all bunched around 
+her waist and the lower half of her sensuous body was exposed too, the 
+brief panties starkly white against her slim tanned legs. Lauralee 
+released his swollen rod from her warm wet mouth and scuttled backward 
+on the car seat to a reclining position, her legs raised. Panting, 
+almost sobbing, she helped him pull the panties off.
+
+"Christ, Lauralee, you're beautiful!" he exclaimed huskily as he stared 
+down hungrily at her nakedly exposed pussy. The pink cuntal slit 
+nestled, almost concealed, beneath her short curling golden pubic hair. 
+"Oh, hurry, hurry," she was begging him, "I'm so hot I can't stand it!" 
+and she took his lust-swollen cock in her hands and guided it toward 
+her tiny cunt-hole. She had whimpered when he burst through the tight 
+muscular ring, but had quickly become use to the bulk of him inside her 
+and he had been too aroused by her wanton eagerness to exercise any 
+caution or restraint. He had fucked Lauralee Quigg mercilessly, as if 
+she had been a common whore and, God, she had loved it. Sixteen years 
+old! He could have gone to jail for the things he did to her that night 
+in the car ... well, if it came to that he reckoned he could have gone 
+to jail for a lot of things he'd done in his life. John Blodgett 
+grinned humorously.
+
+It had been very late when they had finally satiated each other and got 
+their clothes straightened. Again, she had wanted to drive and he 
+figured she was sober enough, although still a rotten driver. They were 
+coming into the outskirts of town, down in the colored section, when it 
+happened.
+
+The streets were quite deserted, so that the last thing they expected 
+was a white figure looming up suddenly in the headlights. Lauralee had 
+jerked the wheel, but the right fender had hit the white object. The 
+impact was so slight ... yet it hurled the figure several yards ahead 
+and it crumpled against the curb. Lauralee kept on going, gripping the 
+steering wheel tightly.
+
+"What was it?" she cried.
+
+He had tried to get her to stop, to go back. "I think it was a woman 
+... a colored woman." She just kept on driving.
+
+"S-she stepped out in the road! You saw her, Johnny! I-I haven't got a 
+driver's license."
+
+Luckily for both of them, he had kept his head. He told her again to 
+stop and then he got behind the wheel. They did not go back to see 
+about the woman, instead he went to his home and put the car in his 
+vacant garage, his mother hadn't had an auto since the war. There was 
+only a small dent in the fender, but to be sure he got several buckets 
+of water and washed that side of the car very carefully. Then he drove 
+Lauralee home. When they turned in between the brick gateposts at the 
+entrance to the Quigg farm, John Blodgett deliberately scraped the 
+right fender, crumpling it slightly and leaving yellow paint on the 
+bricks. He explained to Lauralee that this was necessary to explain the 
+damage, and that he would pay to have the car repaired.
+
+It turned out that the victim was an aged colored woman with no 
+relatives, and so not too much fuss was ever made about finding the 
+hit-and-run driver. The state police did check on cars that required 
+body work after the date of the accident, but readily accepted the 
+explanation of the damage to Lee Quigg's convertible. And the following 
+week, on the night of Lauralee's graduation from high school, she and 
+John Blodgett eloped to Mississippi and were married.
+
+The marriage had worked out well. Perhaps Lauralee's grandmother had 
+seen that Blodgett was a strong enough man to handle her wayward 
+granddaughter as well as guide Lee Quigg in running the various family 
+enterprises. He had insisted that as his wife, Lauralee should conduct 
+her sexual affairs with more discretion although he was aware that a 
+woman with her insatiable appetites could not remain faithful to any 
+one man. Well, he had his own appetites, by God, and he hadn't done too 
+badly over the years either! If theirs had been the conventional 
+marriage it would never have lasted, but he was smart enough to see 
+that Lauralee was like a horse with the bit in its teeth -- let her 
+have her head and run, and she would come right back to the stable when 
+the fun was over. No, he would never divorce her - for one thing, the 
+Quigg family holdings were the base that lay under the considerable 
+fortune Blodgett had built up -- the real estate, the bank and the saw 
+mill all contributed handsomely. The drugstore was only something he 
+had bought up cheap, on a whim, mainly to get the building. He had no 
+real interest in it and would be glad to see it go, once it had 
+provided the cash for the sea-front apartment in Florida.
+
+Whistling cheerfully, he selected the papers he wanted and placed them 
+in his briefcase. Then he locked the others away in the desk and 
+snapped his fingers at Duke. The well-trained animal rose immediately 
+and padded silently out of the office with his master.
+
+Blodgett entered the bank, nodding and speaking to various patrons as 
+he made his way to the rear and walked directly into his brother-in-
+law's office without announcing himself. The room was far more 
+sumptuously furnished than Blodgett's dusty office upstairs, so that 
+anyone who did not know better might suppose that Lee Quigg was the 
+more important of the two men. However, in his dealings, it suited the 
+crafty Blodgett to retain his poor-boy-makes-good image -- the local 
+people trusted him because it seemed like he was really one of them. He 
+seated himself on the massive brocaded couch and drew up a silver 
+ashtray. "Hi, Lee. You doin' all right?"
+
+"Can't complain," his brother-in-law said mildly, swiveling his leather 
+armchair around to face Blodgett, who wasted no time in getting to the 
+point.
+
+"Ray Denham is gonna be over here one of these days to see you about a 
+loan -- he wants to buy the store, only he hasn't got any money."
+
+"Well, are you selling to him?"
+
+"Hell, no, you know that other deal is all wrapped up. But here's what 
+I want you to do -- stall him. Tell him all the usual ... the Board has 
+to approve all the loans ... just stall him for a while, be nice to 
+him."
+
+Quigg went to the concealed mahogany bar and made them each a drink. 
+Handing one glass to John Blodgett, he said, "Can I ask why? Why don't 
+you tell him right off that it's no deal? Ray isn't a bad guy, John."
+
+"That wife of his isn't bad, either," Blodgett remarked with a low 
+chuckle. "How would you like to get in there, Lee? You want to throw a 
+good fuck into that stuck-up bitch, Sally Denham?"
+
+Lee Quigg's thin, nervous face quickened with anticipation. "What you 
+talkin' about, John? She wouldn't give either one of us the time of 
+day."
+
+"Like to put a little money on that?" the older man was an inveterate 
+bettor, but as his wife's twin knew, Blodgett didn't bet unless the 
+odds were heavily loaded in his favor ... but Sally Denham? The piano 
+teacher? This time he was overreaching. Blodgett saw the doubt and 
+indecision of Lee's expression. "Five'll get you ten," he prompted, 
+"that I can lay her ... and after I get her reamed out good, she's all 
+yours!" He leaned back and sipped his bourbon, smiling.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+The next time Sally Denham looked from her front window, the brown 
+station wagon was gone from its parking spot and she breathed a little 
+sigh of relief for that. She hoped she wouldn't ever have to face her 
+husband's boss again, that they could leave Quiggville without this 
+being necessary. They would be leaving, she felt sure now ... because 
+of course what John Blodgett had suggested was impossible. Even if she 
+could somehow force herself to go through with it, Ray would never want 
+to obtain the store under such conditions ... would he? The sad thing 
+was that while she already knew now that their case was hopeless beyond 
+any doubt, Ray still dared to think he might get the loan, after all!             
+;
+
+In fact he spent most of the Labor Day weekend working on his 
+presentation for Mr. Quigg. He was going to the bank on Tuesday morning 
+and Sally became increasingly nervous as he talked to her about it. 
+Yes, she nodded, it was a good time ... the first day of school ... 
+fall at last in the air, a new season ... a perfect psychological 
+moment.
+
+"For God's sake, pay attention!" Ray snapped at her suddenly, and she 
+jumped. Hadn't she been paying attention? "You don't want to stay here 
+at all, do you?" he continued accusingly. "You don't like Tennessee -- 
+you want to move to a city -- why don't you come right out and say so?"
+
+"Oh, no," she said, seating herself in her husband's lap, "I do want to 
+stay here, darling. All our plans ... and there's our lot in Hickory 
+Acres ... I want exactly what you do. I-it's just that I'm afraid 
+you'll be so disappointed if --" she broke off, tears in her lovely 
+gray eyes.
+
+"I'm sorry, honey," he groaned, "I'm trying to take out my own doubts 
+and frustrations on you. Sometimes I even wonder if we should have got 
+married at all ... your parents were right you know, you could have 
+done a lot better."
+
+"Ray Denham, you stop that silly talk! I could never in this world have 
+done any better. I love you."
+
+They clung to each other wordlessly, but even as their lips were 
+meeting the inevitable question was drumming through Sally's brain, 
+what should I do? Suppose that she did let John Blodgett come here ... 
+that she permitted him to make love to her ... it was only a half-hour 
+or so out of a lifetime, and then he would be committed to keep his 
+promise because once they had done it they were equally guilty and she 
+could tell his wife. Innocently, Sally believed that Lauralee must be 
+the reason for driving John Blodgett to proposition another woman. His 
+wife was beautiful and aristocratic, but perhaps there was something 
+lacking sexually. Only why did he want her, then, when she couldn't 
+even satisfy Ray, her own husband! No, she couldn't go through with it, 
+not even for Ray's sake. Just the idea of it turned her stomach ... 
+another man, inside her ... no, no, no.
+
+Ray went to the bank and was well received by Lee Quigg, who 
+immediately passed the news on to Blodgett after the visit. Ray was 
+told the loan would be taken under consideration, although Quigg looked 
+rather grave when Ray admitted his only assets were $2800 in his 
+savings account.
+
+"What about your folks?" Lee questioned, "haven't any of 'em got some 
+property or something they could put up for you?"
+
+"The only property my folks have already has a mortgage on it," Ray 
+admitted. "Everybody's not rich like your family, you know."
+
+"Well, I want you to know that I'm going to do the best I can for you, 
+Ray," Quigg said, shaking hands. "I'll be in touch with you." He 
+ushered Ray to the door of his luxurious office as if he were the 
+bank's most valued depositor and the gesture made the young pharmacist 
+feel somewhat better about his prospects ... not knowing, of course, 
+that his wife's assets -- namely, her appealing young body -- were 
+going to be the deciding factor.
+
+And so they waited to hear from the bank, with both Ray and Sally 
+growing more edgy every day. John Blodgett was disappointed that he had 
+not heard from the young Mrs. Denham, maybe she was going to be tougher 
+than he had figured. God damn, he did hate to lose a bet!
+
+Lee Quigg was pestering him about it every day. "I have to tell him 
+something soon, John. What do you want me to do?" It looked like a 
+little push was needed to get things moving in the right direction 
+again and so he instructed his brother-in-law to stall just a few more 
+days and in the meantime to invite the Denhams to the party that was 
+being given at the Country Club on Saturday night. Although they were 
+not leaving for Florida for at least another month, the party was in 
+the nature of a going away affair for John and Lauralee. Accordingly, 
+Lee telephoned Ray at the drug store and gave him the invitation and 
+Ray took it to be a good sign that he and his wife were being included.
+
+To his amazement, Sally did not share this enthusiasm. She did not even 
+want to go, and they quarreled again before she abruptly gave in and 
+agreed. Ray felt he would never understand his northern wife, 
+particularly when she began to take great pains in getting ready for 
+the party, getting her hair done and shortening an old long formal that 
+she'd had in college into a cocktail dress. It was simply made of light 
+green lace, sleeveless and with plunging necklines in both front and 
+back, a great deal more sophisticated than the styles she usually wore.
+
+Quiggville was too small to support a country club, but many of the 
+local people were active in the one at the county seat and for this 
+evening, at least, Quiggville natives seemed to dominate the crowd so 
+that the Denhams saw more familiar faces than they had expected. 
+Several tables had been pushed together in one comer of the large main 
+room and they were welcomed into a group that was already quite lively 
+when they arrived at nine-thirty.
+
+Sally's eyes were drawn irresistably to the table where the Blodgetts 
+sat. Oh, God, he'd seen her and was staring back! John Blodgett's light 
+blue eyes ran all over her figure appraisingly. Then he nodded and 
+raised his glass to her in a mock toast. Sally sat down, her cheeks 
+blazing, and tried not to look again. Lee Quigg had seen her entrance, 
+too, and he leaned over to whisper in his brother-in-law's ear, "Still 
+think you can fuck her?" Blodgett smiled and made a little circle of 
+his thumb and forefinger. Shortly afterward he got up and made his way 
+to where the Denhams were sitting, greeted Ray effusively and asked 
+Sally to dance. She got up stiffly and joined him.
+
+"You're lookin' mighty pretty tonight, Sally," he commented, 
+immediately pulling her close in an intimate dancing position. "All the 
+local girls are jealous."
+
+"I am a local girl," she pointed out coldly.
+
+"Well, 'course you are, and I hope you stay one ... but I forget that 
+sometimes. You haven't been really initiated as a local girl yet," he 
+chuckled. "How come I haven't heard from you? I though we were going to 
+get together."
+
+"Mr. Blodgett, please," Sally fought to retain her composure. "My 
+husband is here, your wife is here -- how can you go on that way?"
+
+"Why, honey, they don't know we aren't talking about the weather and 
+the football game same as everybody else! Don't push away from me like 
+that ... I like to feel those tits of yours right up against me. First 
+time I ever saw you, I noticed what a pair of beauties you had."
+
+Sally stumbled and missed a step, but he held her so tightly that no 
+one even noticed. She felt as though her whole body was dissolving in 
+shame ... good God, she had to go on dancing with him and listening to 
+the flood of obscenity ... she couldn't make a scene here!
+
+"Wait till I get you alone," the husky voice went on, "and get your 
+clothes off. I want to suck those tits ... I bet they taste just like 
+honey!" To her absolute horror, Sally found that the very shocking 
+lewdness of his words was arousing her breasts, she could actually feel 
+them swelling and the nipples stiffening, right through the filmy lace 
+of her dress. In her entire life no one had ever spoken to her as he 
+was doing, certainly not her husband, Ray! "And you got something else 
+that's just like honey ..."
+
+The music went on and on and the numb girl allowed herself to be guided 
+along in the loathsome arms of John Blodgett, braced for whatever 
+filthy thing was coming next. Her whole body tingled from the stunning 
+surprise of hearing words she had seen only on lavatory walls and which 
+could not help but arouse erotic thoughts in the most chaste girl by 
+their very lewd suggestiveness.
+
+"When do I get into the honey pot, Sally? Come on, I've got something 
+here I want to stick in your cunt ... can you feel it?" he slid his 
+hand down her back until it rested below her waist, and forcefully 
+propelled her hips toward the lower part of his body. The rigid bulk of 
+his penis seared into her stomach like a branding iron ...
+
+"No!" she exclaimed, so loudly that nearby couples heard the 
+exclamation and turned their heads curiously. Blodgett relaxed his grip 
+and let his hand return to the proper position ... he didn't want to go 
+too far, she was a jumpy little bitch ... just far enough so that she 
+got the message loud and clear. He had by now worked her to the far end 
+of the room from where their mates were sitting.
+
+"There's not much time left," he warned her, "if you still want your 
+husband to get the store. I would say, in fact, there's only a few days 
+left. Shall we make an appointment?"
+
+"No," she said dully, unable to think clearly for the emotions that 
+were swirling through every raw nerve end of her body, "I-I can't. What 
+you're asking is impossible. I have never -- never been with another 
+man besides my husband. Why won't you let me alone? Find someone else, 
+please!"
+
+"Then I'll give you only a few more hours," he said angrily. "You let 
+me know your decision tonight, before you leave here."
+
+"I told you no."
+
+"I'll ask you just one more time," he promised grimly.
+
+By the time he had returned her to her chair beside Ray, Sally was limp 
+and drained of feeling. She had known they shouldn't come, when she 
+heard it was a party for the Blodgetts, and now it was turning out to 
+be a further nightmare. But Ray had not noticed a thing, he was 
+actually enjoying himself, having a few drinks under his belt by now.
+
+Groping for reassurance, Sally reached over and put her hand timidly on 
+Ray's knee. He turned to her, beaming at this unusual display of 
+affection.
+
+"Here, honey, here's your drink. Maybe it's too weak now ... the ice 
+melted while you were dancing."
+
+"No, it'll be fine," she seized the glass gratefully and swallowed the 
+pungent bourbon and cola mix. Ordinarily she did not care for hard 
+liquor, but Sally sensed she was going to need something to get her 
+through this evening. After the second drink she began to warm and 
+relax slightly. John Blodgett stayed with his friends, and the younger 
+crowd around her and Ray's table was quite enjoyable to be with. She 
+loved to see Ray having a good time ... it was the first evening in 
+ages that he'd gotten out like this ... probably the last time they 
+would be with these local people, too. She supposed that when the new 
+owners took over the drugstore, or before, her husband would start 
+looking for another job. God, what if it should be another place like 
+Quiggville, maybe worse? The thing was, she was at last beginning to 
+feel some slight sense of belonging here and getting acquainted. If 
+they owned the store ... if they could build the house in Hickory Acres 
+... it wouldn't be at all bad! They could join this country club and 
+Ray would be able to play golf ... she would take part in garden clubs 
+or something.
+
+Someone else asked Sally to dance and when she returned to the table 
+her third drink was waiting. She finished it, and later there was more 
+... never had she had so much to drink in one night; she was probably 
+in for a hangover in the morning, but at last she was really enjoying 
+herself, having a good time! Much, much later they began drinking 
+sentimental toasts to the Blodgetts and Lauralee Blodgett stood up and 
+made a drunken, tearful speech about leaving Quiggville for the first 
+time in her life, even though she would always keep her home here, "mah 
+fam'ly place," as she put it. She had to lean on her brother and her 
+husband to keep from falling as she swayed gracefully back and forth 
+and rambled on, liquor spilling from her glass to splash over her 
+expensive dress.
+
+"She's plastered!" Sally whispered to Ray, shocked. He grinned at her.
+
+"Darling, she's usually plastered, from what I hear."
+
+What a shame, Sally thought, such a beautiful woman and so well kept 
+up. She has to be past forty, but her figure is still great ... is it 
+being married to that horrible man that makes her drink? When she 
+finally ran out of words, Lauralee sat down abruptly -- not in her own 
+chair, but on her husband's lap. She flung her arms around him and 
+kissed him in a passionate way that drew whistles from the onlookers 
+and made Sally feel uncomfortable. Later Lauralee was circulating among 
+the tables, kissing all the men and the women too and promising to 
+write to everyone from Florida. When it was Ray's turn she rumpled his 
+black hair and kissed him full on the lips in a provocative way that 
+Sally excused only because of Lauralee's obvious condition. But when 
+Ray asked her to dance ... it was the last number ... she found her own 
+condition was not much better and was grateful to lean against her 
+husband's tall form and let him pilot her over the dance floor. 
+Suddenly she heard a well-remembered husky voice and found that Ray was 
+disentangling her arms from his neck. John Blodgett had cut in on them!
+
+All the liquor she had consumed was racing through her blood, and Sally 
+could not for the life of her remember ... ah, yes, he wanted to ask 
+her something. She let herself be pressed against his bulky frame, her 
+stomach rubbing his, breasts mashed against his hard rib cage. His 
+fingers played at the slit in the back of her dress where it was open 
+nearly to the waist. He did not seem so repulsive now, he was quiet and 
+not saying those awful things which had upset her before. His big hands 
+were almost gentle ... she must keep her wits, this was very important 
+... very important to Ray. Darling Ray was so happy tonight, she must 
+help him get the store so that they could go on living here and he 
+would always be happy just as he was now!
+
+"Sally," Blodgett's voice was calm, insistent, "I'll be at your place 
+Monday. I'm damned if I could wait another day. I'll see that Ray has 
+to go to Knoxville ... don't worry about a thing, baby ... nobody will 
+know. Monday afternoon."
+
+"I can't," she shook her head, her words slurring slightly, "I can't do 
+it to Ray!"
+
+"You're doing it for him, remember? I told you, I'll ask you one more 
+time. This is it -- shall I come on Monday?"
+
+"Oh, God," the poor girl's head was spinning. What to say? What to do? 
+She must help Ray. "Yes," she breathed, "c-come on Monday." Her head 
+slumped forward wearily on his shoulder, eyes nearly closed. Her long 
+brown hair, escaping from the careful hair styling of this afternoon, 
+tumbled down her back. Over the brown curls, Blodgett saw his brother-
+in-law dancing toward him. The eyes of the two men met for an instant 
+and Blodgett winked broadly.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Sally did not remember the ride home at all, or being undressed and put 
+to bed by her husband. The next thing, she remembered, in fact, was 
+waking on Sunday afternoon with a truly ghastly hangover. Ray seemed to 
+think it was funny, but he took tender care of his wife, bringing her 
+coffee, and ice to put on her throbbing head. That evening, when she 
+had recovered sufficiently to sit in the living room, he teased her 
+about getting high.
+
+"You were the life of the party, honey, dancing with everybody. Good 
+thing I'm not the jealous type."
+
+"Huh! I seem to remember Lauralee Blodgett slobbering all over you."
+
+"Well, her old man made up for it ... cut in on the very last dance. 
+Oh, you were a big hit, Mrs. Denham."
+
+Then she remembered it all and the walls seemed to fall in on her! He 
+was coming here ... Monday ... tomorrow. She had made a cheap, back 
+street rendezvous with her husband's boss, in her husband's own home. 
+He couldn't hold her to it, she'd been drunk, and Sally had no 
+intention of going through with her part of the lewd arrangement. "I've 
+got something you need ... and you've got something I can use."
+
+As one often does, she simply refused to think about the unthinkable 
+and blocked the whole thing off in a dark corner of her mind as though 
+it might just go away by wishing. Her vital young body snapped back 
+quickly from the effects of her overindulgence at the party, and on 
+Monday morning she rose early and did the washing and ironing. Then she 
+fixed Ray's lunch. He came upstairs promptly at twelve and ate 
+hurriedly.
+
+"Honey, I've got to go to Knoxville this afternoon," he said, munching 
+the tossed salad she had prepared.
+
+"Knoxville? How come?" A cold chill gripped her.
+
+"Blodgett called ... wants me to go to the wholesale house, and then he 
+asked me to run a couple of personal errands for him -- stuff for the 
+farm. I'm leaving right away and I should get back by five, that way I 
+can make up any prescriptions that come in."
+
+"I could go with you," she said. "Maybe see a movie or just look around 
+the stores?"
+
+He frowned. "Don't you have a piano lesson?"
+
+"Oh, yes ... of course, well," she smiled bravely, "another time."
+
+"Got to run," he pushed his chair back, gave his wife a quick hug and 
+kissed her. Sally watched the car drive away and then, moving like a 
+robot she went to the telephone.
+
+"Mrs. Hearldson? This is Sally Denham. I wonder if Cynthia would mind 
+switching her piano lesson to tomorrow afternoon? Is that convenient? 
+Then I'll look for her after school tomorrow. Yes, goodbye." She went 
+into the living room and sat down to wait. Crazily, it occurred to her 
+that maybe she ought to dress for the occasion. What did one wear, a 
+negligee ... black stockings with lace garters? Oh, God!
+
+Sally never drank in the daytime, but if ever in her life she needed a 
+drink it was now and she went to the kitchen and fixed herself a stiff 
+one. At one-thirty, when she was on her second drink, the doorbell rang 
+... one short, sharp ring. She went down immediately and opened the 
+door.
+
+The big German Shepherd bounded in ahead of his master and brushed 
+against Sally's unsteady legs, tail wagging.
+
+"Hello, Sally," John Blodgett said, "you doin' all right? You don't 
+mind if Duke comes in ... it's mighty hot for him to sit in the car?"
+
+"No, l-let him come in." She was rather relieved to have the dog there, 
+it seemed that she was not completely alone with Blodgett that way. 
+Duke bounded up the stairs with Sally following and Blodgett behind 
+her, his eyes fixed on the undulating spheres of her buttocks as they 
+moved in rhythmic rotation under her dress. Jesus, he was going to 
+enjoy this one. It had been a lot of trouble to set up, but he was 
+almost home ... in a matter of minutes he would be all the way home, 
+fucking the hell out of that sweet little cunt. His cock was jumping 
+already.
+
+She led the unwanted guest into the living room where the drapes had 
+been closed against the mid-day sun and the radio played softly, 
+masking the sounds of traffic below on the square. "Will you have a 
+drink?" she asked formally, her hands twitching nervously.
+
+"Don't mind if I do -- if you'll join me." Her husband's boss eased his 
+bulk onto the low couch, and she brought the drinks a few seconds 
+later. The ice cubes rattled as she handed him his glass. When she 
+turned to seat herself in a chair, Blodgett seized her by the wrist and 
+pulled her down on the couch beside him.
+
+"Just relax," he urged her gently. "What are you so scared of, Sally? 
+The world ain't coming to an end." Even at this point he knew she had 
+to be handled carefully, the whole thing could still blow up in his 
+face. But he had never failed to score with any woman he really set his 
+sights on and be God damned if this prissy New England bitch was going 
+to spoil his record. He circled her trembling shoulders with his arm, 
+setting his drink on the coffee table, and tilted her pale face toward 
+him. Sally's innocent gray eyes pleaded mutely for mercy as he pulled 
+her closer and closer until their lips met with a galvanizing shock.
+
+It was a strange kiss, unlike any Ray had ever given her. John Blodgett 
+seemed to be tasting her lips and mouth, licking lasciviously at her 
+and transferring the distinctive flavor of bourbon from his lips to 
+hers. Breathless at his aggression, Sally wriggled backwards against 
+the cushions of the davenport. His large handsome face blotted out 
+everything else from her vision.
+
+"You're a beauty," he muttered, "and I've wanted you for a long time. 
+Am I so repulsive, Sally? Why are you shrinking away from me like 
+that?"
+
+She felt his hand come to rest on her tensely quivering stomach and the 
+contact, felt right through her light cotton dress, sent a curious near 
+thrill surging through her.
+
+"N-no," she admitted, "you're not repulsive, Mr. Blodgett, but ..."
+
+"John," he corrected, moving his arm to encircle her small waist.
+
+"John. Please, I beg you.
+
+He cut off the words by completely engulfing her soft wet mouth again 
+in his own lips, his tongue thrusting out lizard like to force its way 
+between her teeth, and a wild shiver of emotion rippled through her. 
+His big hands felt hot as they began to move over her.
+
+Oh, God, this was it! She continued to push and struggle against him 
+but only for a moment until she realized the futility of it and simply 
+let herself relax and her mouth fall open to the lewd probings of his 
+tongue. Her entire body now slumped against him as his right hand found 
+and covered her large uptilted breast.
+
+"Ooooh," she moaned and he smiled confidently.
+
+"You're going to love it, honey," he promised, his hands now moving 
+faster in their thorough exploration of the hollows of her supple body 
+while he continued to lap at her face with his rapacious tongue.
+
+Lord, she was alive all over with wanton sensation! Suddenly his mouth 
+and hands roaming lewdly over her had set her on fire ... Ray, oh, Ray, 
+come back ... I need you now! His hand was on her bare knee ... 
+traveling upward to her thigh ... stroking the sensitive inner flesh of 
+her thigh! Oh, God help her, she didn't mind it there ... she was even 
+liking it, actually craving the soft pressing warmth that was coming 
+ever closer ... closer.
+
+This was wrong ... completely wrong! What was she thinking of, she 
+mustn't let this man do these forbidden things to her. She knew she 
+couldn't go through with it, it was too emotionally wracking ... and 
+she had to stop him now, before it was too late!
+
+Sally sat up straight, shoving against John Blodgett's broad chest in a 
+futile effort to loosen his grip on her. "No, I can't," she half 
+sobbed, "I'm sorry ... I know I let you think that I -- but I simply 
+can't go through with it. You may have no principles, but I have."
+
+"Principles, hell!" he snorted at her. "Why, you conceited little 
+bitch, you want to know what's wrong with you? You're scared to death 
+that you're going to like gettin' fucked by Big John!"
+
+The helpless, demoralized young girl gasped, staring up into his steely 
+blue eyes. The horrible part of it was that there might be a small 
+grain of truth in his horrid suggestion ... she had for a moment felt 
+something stir inside her, a shiver of anticipation when his hand had 
+rested between her legs.
+
+"An' you are gonna like it," he murmured lazily, resuming his perusal 
+of her quivering hot thighs. Slowly and gradually, while his hand 
+slipped up and down the creamy soft flesh, he worked her backward until 
+she lay stretched out beneath him on the davenport. He pushed his 
+fingers far up between her fearfully quivering legs and gently rubbed 
+against the flimsy nylon panties that protected her cringing pussy.
+
+"Please ... John, no," she groaned even as she flung her arms tight 
+around his neck and let her soft wet mouth fall open to him even as her 
+legs were opening wider and wider as the sensual torment of his hand 
+instigated a rush of prurient emotion through her loins. She was aware 
+that he was burrowing under the thin elastic legband of her panties and 
+she whimpered in paralyzed distress.
+
+Then ... dear God, he was inside ...!
+
+His long thick finger was parting the moistly palpitating slit of her 
+vagina and she tried to cringe away but there was no escape from the 
+lewdly invading finger even though she scratched ineffectually at his 
+massive shoulders and whined in disbelief that this could actually be 
+happening to her ... here in her own living room. The probing finger 
+worked deeper and deeper inside her moistly clinging cuntal lips and 
+Sally quivered in debased excitement. She sensed the warm wetness that 
+was gathering inside her and seeping out to dampen his finger as it 
+played with her sensitive vaginal slit and spread the soft pubic hair 
+away from the tiny opening. The poor young wife could not stifle the 
+sigh of pleasure that escaped from her throat as he touched the tiny 
+erect button of her clitoris and let his middle finger linger there 
+until she squirmed uncontrollably with the unwelcome passion that he 
+was inevitably arousing in her.
+
+The utter hopelessness of her situation was plain to Sally. Torn by 
+worry for her husband, she had allowed herself to make this appointment 
+with his boss, John Blodgett. She'd been quite drunk at the time, but 
+that was no excuse, and now he was here to claim his end of the unholy 
+bargain ... he was claiming it, taking her bodily! There was nothing 
+she could do but let him finish ... let him make love to her in any way 
+he chose, just as a whore must please her clients! To add to her total 
+humiliation, instead of getting the obscene act over with quickly, he 
+was playing with her and to her own shame she was letting him arouse 
+her with his taunting finger thrusts up into her vagina, to the point 
+that her hips were twisting back and forth involuntarily as he stroked 
+the hotly awakened slit up between her legs.
+
+"That's better," he leaned over her, grinning lewdly. "You're getting 
+nice and wet down there now. Let's get your clothes off, honey, I think 
+you're almost ready to fuck."
+
+His casual use of the obscene word made her tense inwardly, but at the 
+same time it invoked a strange new excitement in her as she realized 
+that no one had ever dared take the liberty of speaking to her this way 
+before and the shock could not help but send little ripples of lewd 
+agitation through her body.
+
+He let her sit up to remove her clothing, which she did automatically 
+with an almost fatalistic acceptance of the situation. He helped her 
+pull her dress over her head and then gave his attention to taking his 
+own clothes off. She could not, however, bring herself to pull away the 
+damp pair of panties which had protected her delicate pubic area from 
+his lustful eyes if not from his groping fingers. Breathing hard and 
+audibly, he gasped with a quick intake of breath as he looked up and 
+saw her full, high-set breasts with the hard little pink nipples 
+exposed. His hands went out to enclose and fondle the ripe, succulent 
+flesh, kneading the pliant creamy skin and pinching the nipples to a 
+state of even greater erectness. Finally he bent his head down to her 
+excitedly heaving chest and took one pink nipple into his hot, wet 
+mouth and sucked it hungrily, flicking his thick tongue in a maddening 
+way against the tiny sensitive tip of the nipple. In a leisurely way, 
+he moved to the other breast, cupping it underneath with his palm while 
+his wet lips assaulted the hard, throbbing nipple ... then, while his 
+hands continued to manipulate her achingly full breasts he let his lips 
+slide down the deep cleft between them and move slowly toward her 
+navel. When he encountered the brief nylon protection of her panties he 
+simply hooked his thumbs in the narrow waistband and jerked them 
+downward. As the cool air rushed over her secret parts that were now 
+fully revealed to this gross lecher, Sally moaned with shame and horror 
+but extended her long slim legs so that he could draw the panties down, 
+down and toss them away.
+
+"Jesus H. Christ!" the drugstore owner exclaimed with something akin to 
+reverence as his greedy eyes feasted at last on the shadowed triangular 
+patch of her cuntal hair. Sally opened her eyes which she had kept 
+tightly clenched shut during the last several minutes.
+
+He towered above her, one knee on the couch, one hairy muscular leg 
+planted on the floor. Below the slight bulge of his stomach the 
+massively rigid pole of his desire hardened penis swung straight out 
+from his loins.
+
+"Oh God," she moaned, her eyes widening in disbelief while he smiled 
+down at her in salacious enjoyment of her amazement. His hand began a 
+lewd stroking motion of the thick uncircumcised foreskin, popping the 
+huge, blood engorged head out at her with its tiny slit winking like 
+some evil eye.
+
+"That dumb husband of yours hasn't got anything like this, has he, 
+honey?" he teased the debased young bride as she cowered away from the 
+sight of the powerful cock. "I bet nobody ever stretched that tight 
+little cunt of yours. Oh, just wait till I get it up into your little 
+belly ... you're gonna beg me to let you have all of it." He was 
+obviously relishing her terror with a near-sadistic joy as he proudly 
+stroked his fleshy instrument. Dear God ... she could never take a 
+thing like that in her! He would kill her if he tried!
+
+She scarcely heard his lewd boasting, her mind was too full of the 
+knowledge of her hopeless position ... he was going to ravish her, 
+appeals for mercy would be useless, she was sure, for her degradation 
+was only inciting him to further obscenities. Alone with him, naked and 
+spread out obscenely for his pleasure, there was absolutely no escape 
+... no relief ... she was lost!
+
+Blodgett place a hand on each of her knees and deliberately began to 
+force them apart, opening her fearfully cringing genitals completely to 
+his lustful gaze.
+
+"Wider," he ordered, chuckling softly, "open 'em up wider ... you got a 
+big man coming in there, honey, with a big cock to ram in that sweet 
+little pussy!"
+
+The petrified young wife whimpered in fright as her husband's boss 
+climbed onto the davenport and knelt up between her outstretched legs. 
+She felt the springs groan under his weight as he lowered his massive, 
+naked body toward her.
+
+"Ray," she half sobbed, "Oh ... oh ... oh Ray."
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+The expected entry did not come immediately, however, and Sally lifted 
+her head to look down over her quivering breasts and see John 
+Blodgett's massive bulk crouched over her. He was sliding backward, 
+crab-like, over her naked body until his head was positioned over her 
+widespread thighs and with sudden horror it dawned on the girl what he 
+had in mind. She cringed in terror.
+
+"Oh no ... please, I can't ... I never have!" she pleaded, with her 
+husband's employer, her horrified gray eyes fixed on his head that was 
+dropping lower and lower as his big hands spread the white inner sides 
+of her thighs yet further open. "Oh, my God ... not like that, not like 
+that ..." she moaned.
+
+Blodgett's breath came in excited pants that stirred the sparse, light 
+brown pubic hair which fringed the narrow cuntal slit, pink and wet 
+with the moisture of the innocent young bride's unwanted arousal. Her 
+disgrace complete, she lay as if transfixed, her eyes still mutely 
+begging him not to commit this unnatural act upon her defenseless body. 
+With a decisive, unhurried movement he pulled apart the two fleshy cunt 
+lips that guarded the inner sanctum of her femininity, and feasted his 
+lusting eyes on the coral pink pussy flesh.
+
+Sally felt the warm expulsion of his breath waft over her secret, 
+sensitive vagina and she gasped as, her head still raised, she saw his 
+long tongue emerge from his mouth and then, seconds later, felt its 
+hotly electric contact against her cringing young pussy.
+
+Her stomach jumped and her whole body jerked in disbelief as his 
+strong, pressing tongue forced its way up into the quivering channel of 
+her openly defenseless cunt. Faster and faster, the tormenting 
+instrument of her debasement slid in and out of her unwilling pussy 
+that was automatically dilating to receive the invading tongue despite 
+her horror at the outrage he was committing on her innocent body.
+
+"Uuuuggghhh ... no ... my God!" she moaned in utter humiliation as she 
+continued to watch her unnatural ravishment by his bestial mouth. This 
+could not, simply must not, be happening! It was some nightmare, she 
+thought, as his long wet tongue slithered furiously up into her moist, 
+velvety cuntal slit. "Stop it, John, God, I can't stand it ... please, 
+stop?" she entreated him, choking with shams as she perceived with even 
+further horror that unwelcome quivers of lewd enjoyment were beginning 
+to radiate through her subjugated body from his depraved assault on her 
+warmly throbbing cunt.
+
+His hands suddenly slid under her firm buttocks that were desperately 
+grinding into the cushions of the couch in a useless effort to escape 
+the obscene ravishment he was inflicting upon her. With his big fingers 
+spread wide, he cupped and squeezed her tender flesh, separating the 
+twin ass cheeks almost brutally while with his mouth and tongue he 
+continued to lick obscenely at the gaping pink split between her legs 
+with lewd wet smacking sounds. She saw that he was looking expectantly 
+at her tear streaked face and knew that he was watching for her 
+reaction and complete surrender to his animal like conquest of her 
+proud, moral nature. That he would not get, she was determined; 
+although in her trapped position she was forced to accept his abuse, he 
+could not control her mind! Oh, Ray, darling, I'm doing it for you ... 
+but I pray that this won't change everything between us ... I never 
+thought it would be like this, or that John Blodgett would be such a 
+sadistic beast as to degrade me in this humiliating way ... God, what 
+was happening to her was already beyond the wildest fears of her 
+imagination ... yet there was nothing to do but lie there while he 
+sucked with insane fervor at her traitorously acquiescing vagina and 
+try to keep her suddenly treacherous, unfamiliar body from responding 
+to the unexpected blissful excitement he was awakening in her.
+
+Her husband had once hinted he would like to have sex with her in this 
+depraved way, but she had immediately rejected his tentative suggestion 
+as beyond the limits of decency, marital or otherwise. She had not 
+known it would feel like this ... how could she?
+
+As he labored over her, unceasingly thrusting his tireless tongue far 
+up into her warmly pulsating vagina, John Blodgett gloated over the 
+successful outcome of his conquest. What a fabulous piece she was! Even 
+tear streaked and contorted, her face was still pretty and as for her 
+supple, youthful body, it was a thing of beauty that he was going to 
+get a real kick out of fucking. For all her chilliness, there was a hot 
+streak in her just waiting to be uncovered and stimulated into raw 
+passion. Ruthlessly, his lips explored the moistened folds of her 
+clinging vaginal lips until they settled on the tiny erect bud of her 
+clitoris. Sally gasped in shocked pleasure as he enclosed the throbbing 
+little sensation center with his teeth and laved his hungry tongue over 
+it in circles until she cried out with involuntary wild happiness and 
+thrashed her hips from side to side in uncontrollable lewd excitement. 
+Finally, he let his tongue slide downward again, into the seething wet 
+crevice of her vagina. He fucked her orally, thrusting his thick hot 
+tongue up into the widely dilated slit while she whimpered and mewled 
+in cadence with his lewd swirling movements around the inner walls of 
+the soft, hair-fringed cuntal lips.
+
+Her bursting groans of pleasure filled the living room and the big 
+German Shepherd sat alertly watching the obscene movements of the naked 
+pair on the couch. As Blodgett thrust ever deeper into the velvety warm 
+depths between the young housewife's legs, he saw Sally's small hands 
+twisting in their desperate struggle and then abruptly give in and move 
+toward him involuntarily until her fingers locked in his thick hair and 
+pulled him further and further into her greedily clasping pussy.
+
+He had her now! She was hopelessly entrapped by her own awakened and 
+unfulfilled desires ... ready to be taken by him in any way he wanted 
+to do it.
+
+Sally, too, knew that her body was no longer responding to the dictates 
+of her outraged mind but was on an uncharted course of its own ... God, 
+what could she do ... nothing! Her buttocks were jerking rhythmically 
+with the thrusts of John's tongue as he sent spasms of erotic sensation 
+such as she had never dreamed existed through her love hungry body. 
+Suddenly, without warning, his tongue darted downward toward the 
+forbidden, puckered little hole of her anus. She gasped with shock ... 
+but the gasp trailed into a rapturous moan of surprised bliss at the 
+maddening contact of his pleasure giving tongue against the sensitive, 
+secret opening. She wriggled ecstatically in the grip of sensual 
+emotion that traveled headlong through her entire being.
+
+"Oh don't," she protested, "not that ... my God ... don't," but her 
+hips rotated automatically with the effort to force her agonized rectum 
+up against the hard thrusting tongue.
+
+Laughing to himself, he continued his demoralizing assault on the tight 
+little hole of her anus as she thrashed under him in utter degradation, 
+unable to control the involuntary quivers of her buttocks as the 
+delicious but unwelcome pleasure rippled wildly through her.
+
+"Dear God ... please, John ..." she groaned, raising her head to plead 
+with her sodomizer as he labored up between her cruelly stretched 
+thighs, "Please stop!" she begged him, realizing with horror that she 
+had completely lost control of herself and was at his mercy, a mere 
+object to be humiliated and further disgraced ... ruined. But it was 
+useless to appeal; he licked insanely on and on at her gaping wet loins 
+until the unbelievable pleasure had reduced the young bride to a state 
+of raw, pulsating passion that was beyond the bounds of any reason or 
+thought of right or wrong. She knew, dimly, that she was committing 
+adultery ... but she could no longer fight the lover who was giving her 
+an intense physical rapture that she had never before felt or even 
+dreamed could exist in this world.
+
+"Oooooh ... ooooh, John ... it feels so good!" The shameful admission 
+burst from her tortured lips before she could choke it back. "It feels 
+so good ... oh, my God ... more ... more!" she begged him, thrusting 
+her hips upward while her fingers again twisted in his hair and she 
+pulled his head even closer to the openly throbbing slit of her vagina. 
+She was wild with excitement and the insane desire for more of this 
+incredibly enchanting sensation.
+
+John Blodgett grinned sadistically as he plunged his lizard like tongue 
+into the seething depths of her cunt while she pushed hard up against 
+his face in total subjugation to his will. Her soft brownish pussy hair 
+grazed his cheeks as her buttocks rolled in rhythmic spasms of carnal 
+joy and her passion distorted features revealed how completely he had 
+broken down her pride and self-respect. Christ, he was going to get a 
+kick out of this ... screwing the hell out of her pliant young body. He 
+was going to ram his rock hard cock all the way into that hot, 
+wriggling little belly and shoot her full of sperm until she yelled her 
+head off. God damn, it was going to be good!
+
+Sally thought she would go stark raving mad with delight from his 
+wildly licking tongue that was sending ever widening circles of 
+eroticism through her naked belly and loins. Breathlessly, she looked 
+down at his head held in her little hands as she pulled the hot lash of 
+his strong tongue deeper inside her and it swirled around the clasping 
+walls of her desire soaked vagina. It felt so wonderful she hoped it 
+would never, never stop ... but, it was stopping ... he was withdrawing 
+the instrument of her pleasure from her ... she looked up at him, 
+suddenly aware again of the humiliation of her position and the way he 
+had debased her.
+
+"You're nice and hot now, honey," he chuckled huskily, "all ready to be 
+fucked ... oh, you're never going to forget this, little girl ... I'm 
+going to fuck you 'til you can't walk."
+
+The helpless wife lay on the couch paralyzed, her knees raised and her 
+seething pussy spread unceremoniously wide open to him, her heaving 
+breasts quivering with suddenly raised goosebumps as she stared at the 
+rigidly erect cock extending from his loins like a massive club. It 
+seemed to swell to even greater dimensions as she gaped at it in 
+horrified disbelief.
+
+"No, please ..." she shuddered, yet felt tingles of unwanted excitement 
+in her loins as he moved deliberately up over her and bent his head 
+over her breasts, seizing a nipple between his teeth and nipping the 
+hard little bud painfully so that she groaned with the sudden hurt that 
+at the same time caused further fluttering tremors of delight in her 
+churning belly.
+
+"All right, Sally," he hissed at her, "now I'm going to fuck you until 
+you beg me for it. Take my cock and put it right in that hot, tight 
+little cunt of yours," he ordered.
+
+Sally winced at the impact of the obscene words. Fuck ... cock ... God, 
+she could not help but be excited against her will by the very 
+startling sound of such coarse terms ... but she must not let herself 
+be excited in this salacious way. If she could no longer control her 
+body, she had to at least keep this lecher from subjugating her mind 
+and thoughts. Dear God, everything was lost if she ...
+
+"Come on," he snapped impatiently, "I said take my cock and put it up 
+in your cunt." His eyes were inflamed with unholy lust as he gloated 
+down at the innocent young girl.
+
+"Oh, John ... don't ask me ... no, I can't," she sobbed in her 
+humiliation, yet moved her unwilling hand down until it was only inches 
+from the monstrous penis. Tears ran down her lovely, contorted face and 
+she shook her head in shame and fear.
+
+"You dumb little cunt!" he snarled. "Do what I tell you, bitch, put it 
+in!"
+
+"Oh, my God ..." she moaned, touching his throbbing cock and then 
+enclosing its bulk in her little hand ... God, it was big ... bigger 
+even than it had looked ... warm and rigid in her fingers.
+
+Blodgett began to lower his hips while Sally spread her legs even wider 
+apart and slowly drew the heavy shaft toward the tiny, wet hole of her 
+vagina. With the smooth, thick head she penetrated the cringing folds 
+of her pussy, her heart pounding with both dread and anticipation. She 
+shivered at the first touch of the rubbery, bulbous tip against the 
+sensitive edges of her moistened vagina. She hesitated, unable to go 
+on, and he shoved his hips forward causing an instant, sharp pain as 
+the hard member strained against the tight entrance of her vaginal 
+channel.
+
+"Aaaaaaaghhh," she groaned and he pushed harder, forcing the ponderous 
+tip through the elastic opening and cruelly stretching her tender 
+cuntal flesh. The pain was unbearable! "Aaaaggghhh, God, it's too big! 
+Please, you're tearing me ... please, God!" she choked and screamed at 
+him to stop, but he only grinned with sadistic, evil pleasure at the 
+discomfort he was inflicting on her and deliberately continued his 
+slow, torturing entry into her unwilling pussy.
+
+"Ooooohh, oh God," Sally wailed as the lust thickened cudgel slipped up 
+into her, inch by agonizing inch. Then, suddenly overcome by his 
+mounting desire, the insensitive business man tired of watching her 
+cringing body trying to take his oversized penis, and he pushed forward 
+with one brutal stroke, ramming his long, swollen cock up into her 
+unstretched passage with pile driving force.
+
+"Aggggghhhh!" Sally screamed as the blood engorged tip forced aside the 
+tightly clinging walls of her pussy and raced unendingly up into her 
+covering belly until his hair, sperm filled balls struck her rounded, 
+tight clenched buttocks with a dull obscene sounding smack. 
+
+"Ooooh, God ...!" she groaned. He had torn her apart, she was sure, and 
+she dared not move for fear of further injury to her aching vagina. She 
+was full ... her whole belly full with his cock ... she could feel it 
+all the way up inside her to her womb.
+
+Grimacing with satisfaction, he lay heavily on her for a moment, 
+breathing hard, then he moved his cock forward deep inside her yet 
+another fraction of an inch, bringing a tortured gasp from her lips. He 
+did it again and again, enjoying her shamed, agonized groans until they 
+began to change, unmistakably, to whimpers of a more sensual nature. 
+Her passage had gradually adjusted itself to the unnatural size of his 
+blood hardened cock and as he rocked back and forth over her, forcing 
+his penis to new depths, she could not seem to control the sounds which 
+burst from deep in her chest.
+
+He raised himself over her prostrate, spread-eagled body as she whined 
+helplessly under him, and he said with lascivious satisfaction, "Now 
+tell me you want it, Sally. Beg me for it."
+
+She stared up at him endeavoring to resist the lewd suggestion as her 
+hips began to wriggle involuntarily and of their own volition. Her eyes 
+pleaded with him to spare her this ultimate degradation.
+
+"No ... please, John ... isn't this enough?"
+
+"Damn it, I said beg me! Come on, ask me to fuck you ... tell me you 
+want it!"
+
+"Oh, God ... why ... why do you need that, too?" He was taking 
+everything from her -- pride, morals, all of it!
+
+"I want to hear you beg, you stuck up little bitch! Beg!"
+
+"A-all right," she sighed hopelessly, "do it to me ... I-I want you to 
+do it to me."
+
+"Not like that. Say 'fuck.' Ask me to fuck you!"
+
+"Fuck me ... Oh God ... yes, yes, fuck me!" she almost screamed it at 
+him through her clenched teeth and tears streaked her face as she 
+uttered the unforgivably obscene word. Her capitulation to his demands 
+was complete ... she only waited now for whatever was coming, unable to 
+reason or think or feel anything beyond the big throbbing cock that was 
+buried in her tender belly.
+
+As he resumed his thrusting motions up into her with smooth, short 
+strokes, she abandoned her earlier determination to fight the salacious 
+pleasure that was again threatening to engulf her treacherous body ... 
+she was too weary and sick with remorse to struggle any more ... she 
+wanted to be carried along on the crest of the rolling waves of 
+excitement that followed each plunge of his cock into her tightly 
+clasping pussy. And as he gradually increased his pace as well as the 
+length of his strokes, Sally felt herself going ... going along with 
+him ... her entire body tingling as she squirmed under him on the 
+couch. He dropped his open mouth to her face, licking at her lust-
+contorted features, and she captured his tongue between her lips and 
+sucked at it hungrily while she mewled, kitten like, in debased 
+acceptance of all that he was doing to her. She pushed her hips up from 
+the couch cushions to meet his downward plunges and give him still 
+deeper entry into her steaming cunt.
+
+John Blodgett saw that she was perspiring now and that the cords of her 
+neck stood out as her head whipped from side to side in rhythm with the 
+sensuous twists of her round buttocks. Gutteral humming noises slipped 
+from deep down in her throat. He knew damn good and well that Ray 
+Denham hadn't been getting anything like this out of his prissy young 
+wife ... no, and her husband hadn't been putting anything into her like 
+the cock that was in her now, either! Man, how she could move that ass 
+as she drove her naked cunt right up against his cock as if she wanted 
+to swallow it. Christ, she was tight ... nobody'd ever stretched her 
+good, it felt like ... she was the next to a virgin, and it was driving 
+him right up the wall, fucking her like this!
+
+Her long brown hair streamed out from her wildly bobbing head as Sally 
+thrust her twitching legs out on either side of his thighs, forcing her 
+own thighs still wider open to be skewered ever deeper on the rigidly 
+impaling rod of his flesh as it bored into her again and again. Oh, why 
+hadn't anyone ever told her a man could make you feel like this? As she 
+flung her head backward and tensed her taut-stretched thighs, ramming 
+her open flowering cunt up hard against him the intensity of her 
+rapture was nearly unbearable. Don't let it stop, oh don't let it ever 
+stop! She just hadn't known, wouldn't have believed, that this could 
+happen ... that she could be unwillingly forced to commit adultery and 
+then that she would enjoy it!
+
+John was plowing into her with ever greater force, pulling his hotly 
+throbbing cock nearly all the way out of her velvety wet sheath on the 
+backstroke and then sinking it back into her pussy with jack hammer 
+force until his aching balls slapped against the tiny, exposed ring of 
+her anus. His cock throbbed with the tremendous pressure mounting in 
+his sperm swollen balls and he panted hoarsely in lustful exhilaration 
+... his need for release was so great that he could not control himself 
+much longer and he pounded into her upthrust cunt with lust driven fury 
+while she moaned incessantly under him in outright rapture. He 
+increased his pace while he stared down between her legs at where his 
+cock was gliding in and out of her hungrily sucking cunt. The feeling 
+was indescribable as his glistening wet shaft emerged from the 
+clasping, soft hair-lined folds of her pussy with an obscene wet 
+sucking sound and then disappeared again into the depths of her soft 
+white belly. He placed his hand on the fleshy lips of her cunt and 
+began to fondle them, bringing further cries of pleasure from Sally as 
+he felt the muscles of her vagina tighten spasmodically and grip his 
+rigid cock as if to hold it inside her forever.
+
+Her long white legs jerked upward, toes clenching ... Christ, she was 
+almost there! He sawed into her wildly, shoving her knees upward and 
+back with relentless pressure until it seemed the seething plane of her 
+pussy would be split wide open ... God, what a woman she was, what a 
+fantastic cunt!
+
+Sally's swollen breasts danced heavily with the force of his fucking, 
+the nipples seeming to expand as she began to jerk and convulse, head 
+thrust backward until the cords and muscles of her slender neck stood 
+out in rigid display.
+
+"Oh, oh, oh," she chanted, "Jesus ... I feel ... I'm going to ... oh 
+yes, now, now, nowwww!"
+
+A gush of warm wetness bathed his thundering cock as he thrust faster 
+and farther up into her, with every ounce of strength he possessed. The 
+sticky cuntal secretions bathed and lubricated his massive shaft ... 
+and as she contorted and spasmed under him, wailing as her vaginal lips 
+sucked and pulled at his lewdly impaling penis, John felt his own 
+boiling hot fluid racing from his lust bloated balls up the full length 
+of his driving penis with ecstatic force that racked his big body as it 
+spurted from the tip of his cock deep up into her vibrating womb and 
+belly. It flowed out in hot torrents that pooled with her own boiling 
+cum until her delirious wail of joy sank into a murmur of complete and 
+utter satisfaction. Never, never had Sally known anything like this, or 
+guessed that it was possible to be so filled with pleasure. She had 
+done it only to keep a bargain ... to protect her husband ... not 
+expecting that her humiliated body would be fulfilled as it never had 
+been before.
+
+Now that it was at last over she must cope with the realization of what 
+had been done to her, and that her husband's boss was still lying atop 
+her satiated body with his long penis still buried deep in her pulsing 
+vagina.
+
+"Please, John," she tried to control her voice and make it cool and 
+impersonal, "take your thing out of me now."
+
+He complied, looking down at her wonderingly as he raised himself off 
+her and began to look around for his clothing.
+
+"What's the matter with you? Not going to tell me you didn't enjoy it?"
+
+"I - I enjoyed it," she admitted in a low, reluctant voice. How could 
+she deny it?
+
+"Good," he smiled. "I always like to satisfy the ladies. Oh, don't 
+bother putting your clothes on, honey. You're not finished yet."
+
+"Wh-what do you mean?" Sally had begun to rise from her prone position 
+on the couch, now she paused in dreadful uncertainty. Surely ... after 
+the shattering climax they had reached together, he couldn't be ... 
+impossible!
+
+John Blodgett was grinning evilly down at the supine young bride. Oh, 
+what a surprise was in store for the snotty little bitch! "Maybe I 
+forgot to tell you," he drawled, "but wherever I go, Duke goes, too. 
+Including ladies' cunts, honey."
+
+"Duke?" Of course, the dog ... the dog? For a joke, it was certainly in 
+bad taste, but what could you expect from such a coarse, vulgar person? 
+She sat up and swung her bare legs down on the floor.
+
+"Over here, boy," Blodgett snapped his fingers and the great German 
+Shepherd obediently rose and came to his master, tail wagging. And 
+Sally received her first inkling that perhaps it was not a joke, that 
+he might be seriously suggesting that ... that she ... she stared, 
+transfixed, at the handsome animal ... the first dim realization that 
+such a thing might be possible penetrating her reeling brain. She'd 
+heard ... she knew such things were done, shows with girls mating with 
+animals, but surely such perversions could not exist in the sleepy town 
+of Quiggville, Tennessee! John Blodgett, rotten as he was, would surely 
+not attempt anything so monstrous as that.
+
+"I - I don't feel well," Sally murmured unsteadily, "will you please 
+leave now, Mr. Blodgett?"
+
+"Ah, a few minutes ago it was John, wasn't it, when I had my cock in 
+you?" She winced at the memory of the event she was determined to 
+forget, to put behind her forever. "Never mind, honey, Duke here will 
+make you nice and hot and friendly again. He's quite a dog, as you'll 
+see for yourself in a moment. Better get down on the floor -- you don't 
+want your couch all scratched up."
+
+"I've done what I promised," the demoralized girl pleaded. "You can't 
+expect me . .. I won't do it. Not with a dog!"
+
+"Yes, you will, Sally. You have no choice, in your position, because 
+I'm making it a condition of your husband getting the loan. You can't 
+afford to lose what you've already made a 'down payment' on, girl, so 
+hurry up and get down there," he pointed impatiently to the tufted rug 
+and seized her arm. "Duke's a trained guard dog, by the way, he'll 
+attack anyone that I tell him to -- so just keep that fact in your 
+pretty little head."
+
+"But if I do this, how do I know you won't require ... other things? 
+How do I know I'll ever be free of you?" Too late, Sally was beginning 
+to see clearly how she had entrapped herself in a net of bondage to 
+this man. Why had she expected him to honor this agreement, a man 
+without honor or principles of any sort? But ... a dog? The very idea 
+of it sent little chills running along her naked spine and set her 
+still quivering pussy to quaking anew.
+
+Blodgett was not used to hearing back talk from his women. He tightened 
+his grip on her arm and forced her forward, down on her knees beside 
+the couch. "Don't try to be a smart ass with me," he threatened. "I can 
+ruin your reputation in this town so fast there won't be a decent woman 
+who'll even speak to you. Think you're too God damned good for my dog, 
+eh? Well, smarten up, he's got a longer pedigree than you have." He 
+nudged Sally's soft buttocks with his knee and she went down on all 
+fours, helpless tears of shame and outrage flooding her eyes.
+
+The big man chuckled as he feasted his eyes salaciously on her full 
+mooned buttocks and the thin hair fringed slit of her cum drenched cunt 
+glistening wetly up between the milk white flesh of her thighs. 
+Stroking Duke's glossy fur, he led the dog forward. As the beast's cold 
+nose nuzzled into the gap of her thighs, Sally jerked wildly and gave a 
+little cry. The galvanizing, velvety touch sent erotic spasms through 
+her tensely waiting body. God, it felt like ... like nothing else in 
+the world, she supposed, as Duke sniffed at her vagina in the way he 
+would sniff any bitch dog and she knelt before him with her widespread 
+buttocks lewdly elevated. She looked back between her legs and moaned 
+audibly as she saw the handsome dog's shiny, scarlet penis suddenly 
+poking out of its furry sheath. Oh God, the animal's testicles were 
+nearly the size of a man's, and almost black. With a leaping motion, 
+Duke mounted her, his great paws slipping and scratching against her 
+smooth back as his haunches curved obscenely over her buttocks and the 
+tapered red tip of his penis bobbed, dripping, at her hot wet crevice. 
+The very forbiddenness and unthinkable aspects of what was happening to 
+her could not help but arouse Sally's prurient emotions. Instinctively, 
+without realizing what she was trying to do, she shifted her buttocks 
+in an effort to seize the long, scarlet organ and clasp it in the blood 
+engorged folds of her vagina. But the beast's excitement caused it to 
+miss the waiting entrance and the tapered point stabbed at her nakedly 
+exposed anus, attempting to burrow into the tiny hole. Sally tensed in 
+fright and wiggled her buttocks frantically to dislodge the invading 
+shaft. It slipped away from her, but the dog continued to thrust 
+blindly in his dumb sexual frenzy and the tip of his glistening red 
+penis thrust into her tender flesh over and over, causing her vagina to 
+widen and dilate involuntarily. The dog bucked on desperately, seeking 
+her eluding sheath and taunting her maddeningly with each jab at the 
+hair lined slit. Once again, erotic shivers were shooting through her 
+still dripping loins and the delightful pressure was building within 
+her body. At last, unable to stand it any longer, Sally reached back 
+through her legs and took hold of the pulsing, slippery organ, placing 
+the narrow tip in her cuntal split. Duke whined as his long shaft slid 
+wetly into her up to the hilt of his dark furred balls.
+
+Groaning with relief as she felt him filling her, Sally began to 
+undulate her buttocks in time with the rapid thrusts of the panting, 
+drooling dog. Gripping her slender waist in his forepaws, Duke hunched 
+over her and had soon established his own rhythm of fucking, his 
+powerful hind legs jerking with each in and out motion. Sally gave 
+herself over completely to the delicious sensations of being screwed by 
+the powerful, magnificent shepherd, her untested body was wide awake 
+from the stunning sexual enlightenment she had received only minutes 
+before from her husband's boss and she hungrily sought new, more 
+exciting erotic thrills even as her formerly prudish mind once again 
+was beaten in its struggle to dictate what her body should do. 
+Perspiration gathered on her naked body, trickling down between her 
+swaying breasts that swung beneath her like ripe fruit on a forbidden 
+tree. Blodgett leaned forward, eyes gleaming with carnal lust as they 
+locked on the flashing red cock of the dog as it buried itself from 
+behind in the wet, hair-lined flesh of Sally's throbbing pussy. The 
+insane pressure was building fast in the girl's obscenely swaying loins 
+and she was nearly out of her mind with the wanton desire for release.
+
+"Oooooh," she squealed through clenched teeth, "Oh, yes, yes, yes ... 
+harder ... Oh, God, fuck harder ..." Even the animal's incredible 
+fucking pace could not satisfy her as she ground her buttocks backwards 
+in an effort to capture more of the long tapered penis and squeeze it 
+between the hotly clasping walls of her vagina. All sense of pride was 
+lost to her, she actually reveled in the knowledge of her abject 
+humiliation by the jerking, hairy body of the great canine. She wanted 
+it! Oh God, she wanted his lewd animal sperm to shoot up into her belly 
+just as John Blodgett had filled her so wonderfully. She wanted the 
+long denied bliss again ... could never get enough of orgasm, now that 
+she at last knew what it was and how good it felt. She had to cum again 
+... she had to!
+
+"Jesus H. Christ," Blodgett exclaimed, eyes riveted to the salacious 
+spectacle. He licked at his suddenly dry lips and absently stroked his 
+cock that was beginning to rise again as he watched the obscene 
+buffeting of Sally Denham by the big dog whose long thin penis was 
+jabbing mercilessly into her willing cunt. How long could it go on? 
+Duke's red tongue lolled from his mouth, dripping saliva over the 
+girl's back to gather and run down the crevice of the upraised ass 
+cheeks and mingle with the secretions of her seething pussy.
+
+Suddenly, Sally gave a wild cry. Her long hair began to whip wildly 
+back and forth as she went into the beginning convulsions of her 
+climax. Her buttocks began to contract uncontrollably and she rammed 
+them back fiercely against Duke just as he jerked forward hard and his 
+animal cock began to spurt its lewd sperm far up in her hungrily 
+quivering belly. The sticky white fluid oozed from her lust tightened 
+cunt and bathed the dog's scarlet cock, streaking the inner sides of 
+her ivory thighs. She sagged forward in orgiastic bliss, displaying her 
+wet, cum soaked pubic hair and rosy pink cunt lips as the dog's 
+deflating cock was sucked out of her vagina with an audible sound. As 
+she pitched forward onto the rug in near complete exhaustion, Duke 
+stood over her body, panting, and proudly wagging his tail. Then, 
+furthering the perverted depravity that had been committed on the 
+helpless young wife, the dog dropped his shaggy head to her widespread 
+legs and licked happily at the creamy fluid that still oozed from her 
+trembling slit. His owner let the beast lap hungrily at the exposed 
+pubic flesh until every drop was gone before he locked his hand firmly 
+in the dog's heavy collar and drew the satiated shepherd away from his 
+human mate.
+
+"Good boy, Duke," he murmured fondly, patting the dog's shoulders. "A 
+dog's gotta have a good piece of ass every now and then too, eh?"
+
+Sally stumbled clumsily to her feet. "Wait --" she demanded. "W-when 
+will my husband hear from you?" She had not gone through this degrading 
+experience to be put off again.
+
+"Now, hold on there, Sally. I got to have another talk with my brother-
+in-law over at the bank. You just be patient, little lady." He grinned 
+with crude humor as Sally snatched up her dress and held it in front of 
+her naked, abused body. Women were all the same ... when it was too 
+late, they wanted to play modest. Well, no, not all the same. He sure 
+did have to admit this one had been something special, and the best 
+piece of tail he'd had in a long time.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Sally Denham stood at her living room window, peeking through the slit 
+of the heavy drapes to watch John Blodgett and his dog emerge from her 
+doorway below and cross the square. It seemed to her that they had been 
+in her apartment a long time, although it was still only mid-afternoon, 
+and she wondered if anyone had noticed their entrance or exit and been 
+curious about it? But she could not waste time worrying about that, she 
+had to get herself cleaned up. Still naked, she moved about the living 
+room, fluffing up the couch cushions and removing all traces of her 
+visitors except for the tell-tale dog hairs. Those she would do later 
+with the vacuum cleaner.
+
+She soaked her tired body in a hot tub for much longer than usual, 
+pouring quantities of fragrant bath salts into the water to dispel 
+every last trace and odor that might be clinging to her. 
+Experimentally, she handled her large breasts, running her fingertips 
+over the bruised sore spots and gently examining the nipples, all with 
+a new awareness of her body as an instrument of erotic sensitivity. As 
+she stepped into the bedroom she paused in front of the full-length 
+mirror to survey her nubile form critically ... seeing Sally Denham for 
+the first time not as a 'nice girl' but a provocative, desirable woman. 
+Humming, to herself, she dressed rapidly in a fresh cotton frock and 
+returned to the living room, scene of the debauched episode that was 
+already beginning to seem more and more unreal. She flung the drapes 
+apart and let the late afternoon sun stream into the room as she 
+brought out her little vacuum cleaner and removed Duke's long black-
+and-tan hairs from the tufts of the rug. There was a dark wet upon on 
+the rug directly in front of the couch and her cheeks flamed hotly as 
+she realized what must be its origin. God, Ray would be back soon and 
+she hadn't even planned what she would fix for dinner.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+After the meal, they were watching television and Sally mentioned 
+casually that she could have gone with Ray, after all, as Cynthia 
+Hearldson had changed her piano lesson to Tuesday.
+
+"Oh, yeah?" he said absently, "well, it was hotter than hell in 
+Knoxville. Seems like this weather ought to break pretty soon. Say, 
+honey, what's this spot on the rug here?"
+
+"Oh! I-I fixed myself a drink this afternoon and spilled some of it," 
+she explained.
+
+"Drinking alone, and in the afternoon?" he teased, but frowned 
+slightly.
+
+"Only a cola, silly."
+
+Speaking of drinks, Ray thought, he had had a tiring day and wouldn't 
+mind one right now. Sally was curled up so comfortably on the couch 
+that instead of asking her he went to the kitchen himself. It seemed to 
+him that the level of the bourbon bottle was down somewhat from what it 
+had been the other day ... but no doubt he was mistaken ... of course, 
+if Sally wanted a drink now and then there was no reason why she 
+shouldn't take one, yet it was not characteristic of his wife to drink 
+or to fib. Since he knew that Sally did not really care for hard 
+liquor, the thought crossed Ray's mind as he brought out the ice cubes 
+that maybe someone else had been here. No, he dismissed the idea ... 
+she would have mentioned any callers.
+
+Nevertheless, his wife surprised him by reaching eagerly for his glass 
+when he carried it in and she proceeded to swallow a hefty slug of it. 
+"Just what I needed to pick me up," Sally confessed, "I-I'm not feeling 
+so well this evening."
+
+"Have a hard day, darling?" he questioned indulgently.
+
+"Not really. I just feel sort of ... strung out."
+
+"Probably worrying about the loan. It's making us both tense ... I wish 
+to hell we'd hear something pretty soon."
+
+"Oh, Ray," his wife got up from her sitting position and moved over 
+next to him on the couch, placing her cheek against the flat hardness 
+of his chest, "I'm sure we will hear something soon, and that it will 
+be favorable. I ... I just feel it!"
+
+The close intimate presence of his wife against his body could not fail 
+to stimulate Ray sexually and his hand came down to stroke her soft 
+brown hair and slip under the neckline of her dress. Immediately a 
+tremendous wave of guilt at her deception swept over Sally and her 
+whole body seemed to freeze and grow rigid with fear. Ray must never, 
+never find out what she had done! The knowledge would destroy him and 
+her along with him ... shivering slightly, she allowed him to work his 
+warm fingers under her bra strap, to push it down over her shoulder so 
+that he could dip his hand, unhindered, into the thin nylon cup of her 
+brassiere and fasten his palm over her full vibrant breast. Cold terror 
+gripped her. If they made love tonight she was sure somehow that Ray 
+would know it was not her first time today. She still felt so stretched 
+and sore down there ... and she still carried within her secret parts 
+the sticky semen of Ray's boss and of ... oh, God ... of the big German 
+Shepherd. Tears welled up in her long-lashed gray eyes as she realized 
+fully to what depths of depravity she had sunk ... but for good cause, 
+for her husband's sake.
+
+"I'm sorry, darling," she whispered as Ray's fingers fastened over her 
+sensitive, abused nipple, "I-I just don't feel up to ... to romance 
+this evening. I really would love it, if I just felt better."
+
+Her husband sighed and gradually withdrew his hand from her dress, 
+leaving her breast tingling with the excitement his palpating fingers 
+had aroused. Oh, she did want to ... she really truly wanted Ray to 
+make love to her ... to fuck as she had been fucked today ... but she 
+didn't dare let him. Not now.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Sally was so confident Ray would hear from the bank the very next day 
+that she kept half-listening for the sound of his feet pounding up the 
+stairs to tell her they had got the loan. Then, her sacrifice would all 
+be worth while, she would know she'd done the right thing, the only 
+thing, under the circumstances. But the day passed like any other, and 
+so did the next and the next until she was fuming with suppressed anger 
+at Blodgett's delay.
+
+On Friday morning she did her marketing and stopped in the drugstore to 
+pick up some household items. Ray was busy behind the prescription 
+counter, so she merely waved at him to let him know she was there and 
+spent a few minutes chatting with Miss Minnie, of whom both she and Ray 
+were quite fond. Miss Minnie had given the couple many valuable tips 
+about the best places to obtain various items in Quiggville, a good 
+doctor and dentist and so forth.
+
+"I believe I'll have a sundae," Sally said, sitting down at the 
+fountain and arranging her parcels on the stool beside her. The girl 
+loaded the concoction with extra hot fudge and whipped cream and she 
+thought ruefully of the calories as she dipped her spoon into the 
+luscious combination. "Won't you join me, Miss Minnie?"
+
+"Just a black coffee for me," the clerk said, "I don't never eat any of 
+that sweet stuff. Where would I be now if I'd of been eating them 
+sundaes for thirty-three years?"
+
+Sally paused, spoon raised. "How long did you say?"
+
+"Thirty-three years. I been working right here in this store since I 
+was fifteen years old, Miz Denham. 'Course I don't expect to be here 
+much longer ... it looks like my career is comin' to an end, don't it?"
+
+"Why do you say that?" Sally questioned, frowning.
+
+"Well, who knows, when the new owners takes over?" the older woman 
+shrugged philosophically but her down-to-earth voice quavered slightly 
+as she spoke of the impending change. "They was in here yesterday," she 
+leaned forward confidentially, "poking into everything and writing it 
+all down ... asking a lot of stupid questions."
+
+"Men from the drugstore chain were here yesterday? Why, that's funny, 
+Ray never mentioned it ..." Sally broke off in mid-sentence.
+
+"I reckon not. Probably didn't want to upset you, but he was lookin' 
+awful gloomy. It's a crying shame the way John Blodgett has done you 
+two, but at least you can be thankful you ain't put thirty-three years 
+into this place like I have."
+
+"Miss Minnie, the sale of the store isn't final," the young wife 
+assured her, "and I have good reason to think that Ray will be the new 
+owner after all. We expect to have some good news very soon, so keep 
+your fingers crossed!"
+
+"I hope you're right, Miz Denham," the spinster muttered doubtfully, 
+"but you don't know this town like I do. When Mr. Blodgett makes his 
+mind up to do something, he sees it through."
+
+Miss Minnie got up to wait on a customer who had just entered and Sally 
+finished her sundae in a thoughtful mood. Well, she could see a thing 
+through herself, if it came to that! Easing herself from the stool, she 
+smoothed out her skirt which was clinging to her perspiration-damp 
+thighs and gathered up her purchases. Once again she stopped briefly to 
+see her husband and Ray looked up from his drug preparations to smile 
+at her.
+
+"I won't be up for lunch, honey, I'll just grab a sandwich here. Really 
+got a lot of work this morning ... must be a lot of sick people in 
+Quiggville."
+
+"OK -- just don't forget your lunch altogether," she admonished. "I 
+declare, Ray Denham," she put on a fake southern accent she sometimes 
+used jestingly and which he enjoyed, "you are just gettin' positively 
+skinny." She wouldn't let him know how worried she was about Miss 
+Minnie's information and the fact that he hadn't told her about the 
+visitors in the store.
+
+Upstairs, she dropped her bundles in a heap on the kitchen table and 
+went immediately to the wall telephone, picking up the thin Quiggville 
+directory. Blodgett's office did not answer and she next dialed his 
+residence. A servant answered and at her request called John Blodgett 
+to the phone.
+
+"This is Sally Denham," she announced. "Why haven't I heard from you?"
+
+"I can't talk now, you should know better than to call here," he 
+growled and promptly hung up on her. Sally stared at the dead receiver, 
+a growing premonition seizing her that things were not going as she had 
+expected. Very well, she would give him until Monday ... no longer.
+
+At the other end of the line, Blodgett was also uneasy. Her boldness in 
+contacting him at home surprised him ... she had more spirit than most 
+of her sex and it was that very thing about her that had made it so 
+pleasurable to seduce her. He did not anticipate real trouble ... but 
+you never knew when one of the bitches would turn on you. "Eula!" he 
+called sharply.
+
+The maid appeared soundlessly behind him. She was a strikingly 
+beautiful young black woman ... skin that seemed to change from coffee 
+to bronze and flowing blue-black hair that was now forced back into a 
+confining hair net. The white nylon uniform that Lauralee Blodgett 
+required the girl to wear molded itself to every hollow and curve of a 
+figure that was unbelievably full-breasted above a minuscule waist and 
+flaring, generous hips. If Eula had had the opportunity to get away 
+from Quiggville and go north, there was no doubt in Blodgett's mind she 
+could have gone on the stage. Instead, she had married her local 
+sweetheart at an early age and now worked for a low wage in the 
+Blodgett household.
+
+"Eula, if anybody calls here for me, I want you to be sure to ask who 
+it is -- and if it's Miz Denham, you tell her I'm not home. You got 
+that?"
+
+"Yes, sir," she said quietly, but there was a quick flare of interest 
+in her downcast eyes that her employer did not see.
+
+"Where's Miz Blodgett?" he questioned.
+
+"Oh, she left for town a half-hour ago ... thought you knew."
+
+"No, I didn't," there was an instant relaxation of his big body, a 
+subtle yet distinct alteration in the master-servant relationship 
+between the two. "Come here, Eula," he said in a softer tone and the 
+woman obediently moved toward him to receive his embrace. He kissed her 
+full on the lips, forcing his tongue inside the warm wet cavern of her 
+mouth and sliding it back and forth in a lewd semblance of oral 
+copulation while his fingers rapidly undid the buttons of her uniform 
+and went familiarly to her straining breasts that were too large for 
+even his big hands to encompass. Below his belt he felt his cock jerk 
+and swell to instant hardness as he began to breathe in short, heavy 
+rasps.
+
+"Come on, girl," he muttered, "let's go in the bedroom ... I got some 
+business with you 'fore she gets back." Smiling loosely down at her, he 
+took Eula's hand and guided it to his stomach, forcing her to grasp his 
+throbbing penis. Her dark eyes widened, though she knew well from 
+experience the inhuman dimensions of his instrument, and an involuntary 
+little shiver rippled over her body. Such was Blodgett's dominance over 
+her that she could look forward eagerly to the things he would do to 
+her on the big king-size bed while never letting up for one second in 
+her steady hatred of the system which allowed her to become a mere 
+chattel and plaything of her corrupt employer so that he enjoyed her 
+body equally as often as her own husband. Eula liked to think that 
+every time Blodgett fucked her, she drained him of a little bit more of 
+his life fluid, his lewd sperm that he filled her belly with ... 
+although he certainly seemed to have an endless supply of it ... but 
+never mind, one of these days her time was coming! She still had a 
+simple faith that justice would be done.
+
+They entered the exquisitely decorated master bedroom and Eula 
+automatically finished stripping, laying her clothes out neatly over a 
+chair. He sat on the edge of the bed waiting for her, eyes sliding 
+lasciviously over her dark perfection that was always so excitingly 
+forbidden to him that he had to have it again and again. "I want you to 
+suck me off, Eula," he instructed her exactly as one might tell the 
+maid how to go about polishing the silver, "yes, sir, that's what I 
+crave today."
+
+Eula dropped to her knees in front of him and settled back on her 
+haunches as she reached out to take the blood-filled, lust-thickened 
+penis and guide it toward her lips that were already forming a soft 
+oval to receive the hard bulbous head. As her pink tongue flicked out, 
+the woman found that a totally irrelevant thought was running around in 
+her head. I wonder, she puzzled, what this business is with Miz Denham?
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+John Blodgett was annoyed and snappish on Monday morning. He was first 
+angry with his wife, Lauralee. They had gone to an intimate dinner 
+party on Saturday evening and she had proceeded to get drunk, which in 
+itself was no surprise except that this time she had exceeded her own 
+limits ... continued to drink all day Sunday and was right now at home, 
+sick as a dog, with Eula in constant attendance. It was messy and he 
+didn't like it, particularly at this period when they were starting a 
+new life, as it were, in Florida. A drunken wife was not a social asset 
+and Blodgett was a man who relied heavily on social contacts to set up 
+his various deals and schemes. He had perceived that the Florida resort 
+community would be filled with wealthy retirees and vacationers ... 
+just the sort of people whom a little old country boy could help to 
+separate from some of their money.
+
+Secondly, he was angry because Sally Denham had telephoned again, in 
+fact had called several times ... and he was going to have to take some 
+positive action on that situation, collect his bet from Lee and dump 
+the Denhams, both husband and wife. He knew by now that they were types 
+who would only cause him trouble of they remained in Quiggville.
+
+The bet was only going to bring him ten dollars, but he never liked to 
+lose a wager and besides, the satisfaction of showing Lee Quigg that 
+the snotty piano teacher had ended up like any whore -- flat on her 
+back with her legs spread -- that was worth a hell of a lot more than 
+ten bucks. In fact, musing on Sally's downfall which he had single-
+handedly brought about did quite a bit to improve his irate disposition 
+as he drove to town. He was smiling as he entered the bank and strode 
+into his brother-in-law's paneled office.
+
+Lee Quigg leaned back in his swivel armchair and surveyed Blodgett's 
+faintly dissipated countenance. "Say, John -- Mrs. Denham's been trying 
+to get in touch with you. She's called here twice this morning 
+already."
+
+"Hell," Blodgett growled with a knowing grin, "don't you think I know 
+she's trying to get in touch with me? Reckon she wants some more of 
+that good cock I gave her the other day," he winked obscenely at the 
+younger, weaker man.
+
+"That's not what she said," Lee observed mildly.
+
+"OK -- what'd the bitch want?" Blodgett walked to the well-appointed 
+bar and poured himself a generous slug of raw Jack Daniels whiskey.
+
+"She wants to know about the loan. Just what did you promise that girl, 
+anyway, John?"
+
+"Christ, what does it matter?" the big man tilted his head back and let 
+the fiery liquid run down his throat to warm his vitals. "Promise 'em 
+anything give 'em cock. Lay your ten dollars down, Lee, I aim to 
+collect that bet today," he winked again. "She leave her number?"
+
+Lee pushed a slip of paper toward him and he picked up the phone and 
+dialed. "Sally? This is John speaking. Yes, I'm over here at the bank 
+right now and Lee, Mr. Quigg, would like to have a little talk with 
+you. No, we don't need Ray at this point -- you just slip over here and 
+come right back to Mr. Quigg's office. We'll be expecting you. No, 
+there are some, uh, points that we want to go over first. All right?" 
+Securing her acceptance, he replaced the receiver and then drew a ten-
+dollar bill from his wallet and laid it on the gleaming mahogany 
+surface of the desk.
+
+"Hmmmmm, I think your original words were, 'five'll get you ten'?" Lee 
+Quigg pointed out, hesitating as he pulled his own wallet from his back 
+pocket.
+
+"Why be cheap about it?" John Blodgett shrugged, "isn't it worth ten 
+bucks to get into something like Sally Denham? How long has it been 
+since you screwed anybody 'sides Liz?"
+
+Quigg grimaced at the mention of his puritanical wife and laid his own 
+crisp green bill on top of the other. By God, it made his pecker jump 
+just thinking about Sally's cute little ass swaying the way it had on 
+the dance floor at the country club the other night. She couldn't get 
+here quick enough to suit him ...
+
+Nevertheless, it was to be several minutes before Sally was ready to 
+leave her place. She'd been doing the laundry and of course was not 
+properly dressed as the wife of a young businessman, calling on the 
+president of the bank. It had required time to change clothing and to 
+freshen herself up a bit. She checked her watch nervously ... ten o' 
+clock. It was not likely that Ray would come up before noon and she 
+could say she'd been shopping, if he missed her. God, if only this 
+wasn't such a small town!
+
+There were long lines at the teller's windows in the bank and no one 
+seemed to notice Sally as she made her way to the rear of the main room 
+until one of the secretaries pointed the way to her. "Just go right on 
+through, Mrs. Denham, Mr. Quigg's expecting you."
+
+"Thank you." Sally entered a thickly carpeted hallway. She was quite 
+surprised at the plush atmosphere of Mr. Quigg's office ... it was 
+furnished almost as a library or living room. In place of the customary 
+filing cabinets and steel furniture there were gracious colonial 
+pieces, big chairs and period lamps. Recorded music played softly in 
+the background.
+
+She had not seen John Blodgett since -- since that day -- and the sight 
+of his handsome figure came as a shock, arousing as it did those 
+incredible memories of the event she hoped to forget eventually.
+
+"Well, here's little Miz Denham," he said with his bland joviality. 
+"You doin' all right, Sally?"
+
+She nodded, not trusting herself to speak, and also inclined her head 
+to Lee Quigg whom she did not know well. The blonde good looks of his 
+twin sister had been transmuted in Lee to a rather weak handsomeness in 
+a slim, wiry frame. He had only a pale echo of his twin's vitality and 
+was nowhere near so forceful as his brother-in-law either. Still, he 
+was the Quigg heir and the president of this financial institution and 
+thus someone to be reckoned with in his own right. Smiling pleasantly 
+at her, he pressed a little button on his desk. "Nell? We'll be in 
+conference. No interruptions, please, I don't care who calls."
+
+"Have a seat, Sally," Blodgett invited, "and I'll just fix us all 
+somethin' cold to drink." She sank into an overstuffed chair and 
+watched him work at the bar with its small built-in icemaker, mixing 
+three potent drinks which he handed around.
+
+"Are the papers ready?" Sally asked, determined to conduct affairs in a 
+businesslike manner. She assumed that Blodgett would not have told Lee 
+about what had taken place in her apartment ... as Lauralee's brother, 
+he could hardly approve of extra-marital affairs or so she naively 
+thought.
+
+"Not quite," John answered, seating himself on the arm of her chair and 
+placing his arm over her shoulder, "that's why I called you over, 
+honey. It seems there's a matter of a little more ... collateral ... 
+that has to be put up." The pretty nervous bride stiffened and looked 
+from one man to the other.
+
+"But you promised --! Don't think you can back out of this, John 
+Blodgett. I intend to hold you to our agreement," she looked him full 
+in the face, purposefully.
+
+"Don't you go gettin' on your high horse, now," he chided softly, but 
+the threat was distinct in his gravelly voice. "I made my 
+recommendation to Lee here, but he says it's pretty irregular, makin' a 
+loan to folks that don't have any money or collateral and he's not sure 
+the Board will stand for it unless he sort of comes out strong and rams 
+it down their throats. 'Course he could lend the money private, if he 
+was of a mind to ..."
+
+"Would you do that, Mr. Quigg?" Sally asked bravely. Suddenly she felt 
+John Blodgett's large hand reaching down the open V-neck of her dress 
+while at the same time he bent his head to hers and kissed the pearly 
+lobe of her ear, running the tip of his tongue around the shell-like 
+configuration of her ear. She gripped the chair-arms in shock and 
+embarrassment. To her amazement, Lee Quigg did not seem to find John's 
+behavior at all surprising. In fact, he watched avidly, his cold 
+banker's eyes lighting with salacious lust as Blodgett further 
+displayed his domination over the helpless woman by continuing to 
+rummage in her dress until he had secured her left nipple in his 
+fingers and began to tweak it to painful hardness. Sally's pale face 
+flooded with crimson as the blood rushed to her cheeks. She wanted to 
+leap up, to strike Blodgett ... pummel him with her fists, but she 
+couldn't make a move and sat mesmerized with the awful knowledge that 
+everything, he was even abetting John Blodgett in his lechery and 
+blackmail! Most incredible of all, on the other side of the heavy 
+office door the business of Quiggville was going on just as usual, 
+without a single citizen to know or to care that an innocent woman 
+could be terrorized ... or worse ... by the town's two leading 
+businessmen and that it could take place right in the bank manager's 
+office!
+
+Beads of perspiration broke out on Sally's forehead as Quigg pushed 
+back his chair and began to walk toward her, his fingers twisting 
+together in anticipation. Oh God, God, God ... her breasts were rising, 
+straining the taut fabric of her dress and she could not control their 
+erotic stimulation under the roughly pinching fingers of John Blodgett, 
+any more than she could stop the sudden feathery twinges that were 
+descending from the erogenous zone of her breast down to the "vee" 
+between her legs.
+
+The fact was that Sally Denham had not had any more sexual satisfaction 
+since that day in her living room with Blodgett and the big German 
+shepherd. A few days later she had permitted her husband to make love 
+to her, but the experience had, if anything, been even more of a 
+failure than usual. She'd been so terrified that he could somehow guess 
+she was a changed woman, and that another man had succeeded in arousing 
+the passion that her own beloved Ray had never been able to, that she 
+lay in his arms like a stone. Ray had finished with her quickly, 
+satisfied his own needs and left her unrelieved, yet still aching with 
+pent-up emotion and an agonized wish for the ultimate sensation she had 
+enjoyed with her husband's boss.
+
+She did not want Blodgett ... she hated him more than ever for his 
+cruel ravishing of her and the further subjugation of forcing her to 
+copulate with his dog ... but as his lewd hands once more roamed at 
+will over her body she could not help being aroused and much more 
+quickly than on the first occasion. His free hand was now caressing the 
+soft contours of her flat belly, causing her to wriggle her buttocks 
+deeper into the chair and clamp her thighs together tightly in a vain 
+effort to stop the ripples of prurient desire that were weakening her 
+loins. The warmth of the whiskey which she had drunk too hastily was 
+also spreading rapidly through her veins and contributing to her 
+unwanted excitement.
+
+Lee Quigg stopped in front of her chair and smiled down at her obvious 
+discomfort, his thin lips pulled back over even white teeth. By God, he 
+was thinking enviously, you had to hand it to Big John! He had 
+delivered the pretty, snotty little piano teacher just as he bet he 
+would. It sure did beat everything the way his brother-in-law could 
+come up with women you'd never dream would fuck with anyone but their 
+husbands ... this Sally looked like she was getting ready to cry, but 
+he had no doubt she'd go through with it and even wind up enjoying it 
+before they got finished with her. That was the beauty of having money 
+and power ... there was always another bitch who needed some of what 
+you had and would make a trade of what she had. And, Christ, he 
+couldn't remember another piece of tail who had more than this one to 
+offer! If she didn't get what she came for -- the loan -- at least 
+she'd get a good fuck thrown into her, which in Quigg's opinion was all 
+a woman ever needed anyway. They had no place trying to mess around 
+with business deals.
+
+"You see, honey," John was explaining to Sally as his hand reached the 
+hem of her short dress and inexorably slipped under the cloth and 
+upward along her naked thigh, "Lee here is cutting himself into our 
+arrangement ... share and share alike ... and since he's the one with 
+the funds, I advise you to go along. You might even enjoy it," he 
+winked at her as his palm found the tender inner side of her thigh and 
+established an intimate stroking contact that sent delicious little 
+tingles upward to the center of Sally's vainly resisting womb. She was 
+aware that her panties were damp from the unwanted secretion that was 
+seeping from her warmly aroused vagina in automatic response to 
+Blodgett's obscene titillation. Her mind grappled with this new 
+information ... Lee Quigg wanted to sample her, too ... somehow, it was 
+hardly even surprising ... there were few shocks left anymore, as her 
+world seemed to disintegrate around her in spite of her well-
+intentioned efforts to manage her own and her husband's future. Wearied 
+by the unrelenting pressure they were forcing upon her, she suddenly 
+threw her head back proudly and laughed.
+
+"So Mister Quigg wants something, too, does he?" Well, why not? Why the 
+hell not? Just tell me when, and where."
+
+"Why, right now," the younger man chuckled, hands already going to his 
+belt.
+
+"Here."
+
+"Here?" she blinked. "Y-you must be insane. We can't do it here."
+
+"Lock the door, John," Lee instructed, and Blodgett reluctantly 
+withdrew his hand from Sally's open legs. She remained as she was, 
+knees apart and skirt pushed up around her hips so that the edge of her 
+virginal white panties was visible. Her wide-eyed magnetized gaze was 
+drawn irresistibly to Lee Quigg's long hard penis which he had drawn 
+from his open fly. The obscene sight shocked her into abrupt 
+realization of her position and that he was planning to put that thing 
+up inside her ... now, here. She shivered, unable to tear her eyes away 
+from the ridged, blue-veined shaft that was standing spear-like 
+straight out from his loins. Sensing again her own wetness, the trapped 
+young housewife ground her hips frantically downward in a vain attempt 
+to soothe the maddening tingle of her throbbing cuntal slit. Her 
+pitiful supply of courage was rapidly deserting her and she regretted 
+her attempt at brazen acceptance of the fact that she had to let Lee 
+Quigg make love to her, also. But God, what else could she do but see 
+the nightmarish thing through? What difference did it really make if 
+one more man put his thing in her and pumped her full of his lewd 
+sperm?
+
+"Stand up, girl," Quigg was massaging his long staff into even greater 
+hardness, pulling back the thick foreskin to expose the bulbous head of 
+his aching cock. "I want to see all of you."
+
+It took but a moment to remove Sally's clothing, with Blodgett helping, 
+and then she stood stark naked in the middle of the office before the 
+two men, slight gooseflesh dappling her creamy skin as she shivered in 
+the cool air-conditioned atmosphere while perspiration still continued 
+to dampen her flushed, beautiful face.
+
+"Oh, Jesus, will you look at that!" Quigg exclaimed in something akin 
+to awe. She was perfection, this tall girl with the voluptuously 
+proportioned breasts and slender waist ... the long, long legs ... the 
+mysterious little triangular mound of her sex. His cock throbbed as he 
+surveyed her, and he placed one hand on her hip, just where it began to 
+curve, and moved closer, his stiff cock pressing against her thigh 
+while his hands slipped to her tense, flat stomach and began to massage 
+it. His face loomed above her, so close she could feel his warm 
+whiskey-laden breath. Sally could not deny that he was producing an 
+unwelcome fascination deep within her, his hands were strangely 
+comforting in their warmth, while the feel of his penis as it poked 
+close to her dilating vagina, instigated a thrill of erotic sensation. 
+Then, he moved his hands to the ripely swelling mounds of her breasts, 
+thumb tips pressing the nipples in. As she stared down at the 
+unfamiliar hands manipulating her breasts, she was engulfed in a 
+consuming wave of passion that ripped away her flimsy defenses.
+
+"God, you are a luscious thing!" Lee muttered, and his mouth closed 
+over one berry-like nipple. Sally thought her body had taken fire as he 
+began to suck. She squirmed and wriggled automatically spreading her 
+legs apart to the cool wafting breeze of the air-conditioning. His hand 
+snaked down and parted the hair-fringed lips of her heated cunt, gently 
+slipping his middle finger into its wetness. As she wrenched her hips 
+against the probing finger, a sense of shame fleetingly overcame the 
+young wife even as the prurient quivers rippled through her loins while 
+he slowly probed deeper and deeper into the moistly pulsating cavern.
+
+Sally groaned aloud in her struggle against his burning lips at her 
+breast and the tantalizing finger in her tingling cunt. "Ohhhh ... 
+ooooh," she whined helplessly as he kept up his assault on her exposed 
+body. "Ooooohh ... yes ... please!"
+
+"Come on ... I'll ... fuck you on the couch," he grunted.
+
+As always the obscene word caused an inward reaction in Sally, but this 
+time it excited more than repelled her and she hissed back at him, 
+"Yesss!" and he eased her backward and down, down. She saw him kneeling 
+over her, his face a mask of carnal lust, and her eyes slid downward to 
+the rigid penis jutting angrily from his abdomen. She gaped at it in 
+utter misery, filled with shame as she once again realized what she was 
+about to do and hated her own naked body that lay willingly stretched 
+out under him. But as she looked, the unmistakable pull of desire 
+gripped her loins. The purplish head of his monstrous cock looked like 
+a giant fist ... big enough to split her apart ... God, she couldn't 
+take that in her ... never!"
+
+"Oh God," she wailed forlornly as he dropped down on her and the 
+hardness of his rod surged against her belly like a cudgel. She quaked 
+beneath him, gasping as he guided his rock-hard shaft to the passion-
+wet entrance of her vagina, using the smooth bulbous head to separate 
+her fringed cunt lips. The electrifying instant of contact with his 
+male organ sent shudders of pleasure racing through her spread-eagled 
+body. She hardly dared move as he continued to push against her tight 
+hole, causing intense pain as he stretched her sensitive skin.
+
+"Ooooohh," she moaned
+
+He pressed forward again and the ponderous cock-head burst its way into 
+the warmly palpitating opening. "Please ... you're hurting me!" she 
+begged. "Please, no more!"
+
+Quigg continued the violating impalement, his lust-engorged staff 
+slowly moving inch by torturing inch up into her unwilling vagina. As 
+he settled down upon her she thought she would burst from the pressure 
+which filled her so completely that she could feel every corded wrinkle 
+of his penis that cruelly stretched her vaginal walls. He lay quiet for 
+a second, then flexed his cock and plunged deeper into her writhing 
+young belly.
+
+"Aaaaagggghhhhh!" Sally groaned up at him, but then as her desire-
+inflamed pussy gradually adjusted itself to the barbaric bulk of his 
+penis, her whimpers of pain changed unobtrusively to mewls of pleasure. 
+Quigg began a rocking motion of his hips that sent his swollen rod of 
+male flesh crushing into her vagina until the blood-gorged head pounded 
+cruelly against her cervix. He stroked back and forth in ecstatic 
+rhythm. Jesus, her fucking cunt would drive a man out of his mind!
+
+Sally began to move her hips in harmony with his, while from her mouth 
+emitted unmistakable sounds of her building passion. She had forgotten 
+everything for the moment, everything but Quigg's thick cock buried 
+deep inside her ... fucking her. Her body reacted automatically to the 
+stimulating thought, and lewd words escaped from her own panting lips.
+
+"Come on, come on," she hummed, "fuck harder ... fuck me harder!" Her 
+own use of the obscene term further excited her and she gasped with 
+delight as Quigg reached up under her grinding buttocks and jerked them 
+up even tighter to his hard thrusting loins. The passion incensed young 
+housewife drove her throbbing wet split desperately up against his 
+pounding hardness, all pain forgotten and lost in the unbearable bliss 
+of the moment. Gurgling, velvety sounds burst from deep in her throat 
+as her taut-muscled legs flailed out on either side of his long, 
+spearing cock.
+
+Her husband Ray had never been like this, or even Blodgett ... there 
+had never been such intense feeling as this, and she never wanted it to 
+end. Sally wanted more, much more ... all there was. She was an 
+adulteress, she knew it, she was a whore ... perhaps a slave ... but 
+God, at least she was a woman. A woman lying under a man and letting 
+him ram his big cock right up into her womb, and oh, oh, oh ... it was 
+so good!
+
+The two on the couch had forgotten that they were being watched -- if 
+indeed they cared at all, so absorbed were they in satisfying their own 
+lewd pleasures.
+
+After locking the office door, Lee Quigg's brother-in-law had poured 
+himself another drink and sat down to sip Jack Daniels while he 
+salaciously reveled in his voyeur's role. John Blodgett could not sit 
+still very long under such obvious erotic pressure, though, and he soon 
+set down his empty glass and moved over nearer to the low, massive 
+couch for a closer look at the action. His own penis was jumping wildly 
+as he pulled over a footstool and settled his big body down on it, legs 
+apart. He licked at the corners of his mouth, grinning loosely as he 
+leaned forward to see better Sally's hair-lined cunt where it was split 
+by the glistening, angry red cock that was rhythmically burying itself 
+to the hilt up between her fleshy, wide stretched lips. Lee's balls 
+swung lewdly between his legs, slapping resoundingly against the 
+hapless young girl's full, upthrust ass cheeks. God, she was taking a 
+pounding from him and still begging for more ... if Lee couldn't 
+satisfy her, he damn well could, Blodgett mused, and would! His fingers 
+slipped to his bulging fly ... he'd had a hard on ever since the little 
+whore walked into the office and right now his cock felt like it was 
+going to erupt if that son-of-a-bitch Lee didn't hurry up so he could 
+have his turn at her.
+
+Perspiration poured from the girl as she struggled toward her climax, 
+and her contorted features were hardly recognizable ... her neck 
+muscles were distended and her soft red lips opened and closed with her 
+passionate, subservient moans. A drop of saliva glistened in the tiny 
+corner of her mouth.
+
+Jesus H. Christ, what was he waiting for, Blodgett marveled? Hot as she 
+was, let her service both of them at once ... he'd fill her at one end, 
+Lee would fill her at the other. Hastily, he unzipped his pants and 
+brought out his tremendously swollen instrument that was dusky red with 
+his charged, hot blood. He moved purposefully toward her bobbing head, 
+his hotly throbbing cock extending from his loins at a forty-five 
+degree angle ... the couch was low, exactly the right height, in fact 
+... John Blodgett lowered himself to his knees and presented the 
+writhing Sally with the smooth tip of his aching male flesh, dipping it 
+before her shocked, startled eyes.
+
+God, she couldn't comprehend, at first, what he was doing ... she could 
+only gape at the huge bulbous head with its tiny gland oozing a lewd 
+drop of pre-cum. Involuntarily she reacted by drawing her lips back 
+over her teeth and cringing from the menacing shaft even as the mere 
+sight of it caused lustful thrills to shoot through her sex-starved 
+body. Then, suddenly, it dawned on her what he wanted ... he wanted her 
+to put his penis in her mouth ... taste it ... suck it! Had not Quigg 
+already aroused her to the point of near orgasm, Sally doubted if she 
+could ever have done such an unnatural thing. His cock, by its very 
+size, would choke her ... gag her! Yet, she could not take her eyes 
+away from it as he guided it right up to her very lips. Her own little 
+hand unaccountably came up from her side and took over, grasping the 
+blood-engorged rod and steadying it, pulling it ever closer ... she 
+drew a deep breath and slid out her tongue to touch the rubbery tip, so 
+hard beneath and yet so soft at first delicious contact!
+
+She swirled her tongue tip slowly around the glistening cock-head until 
+it located the minute gland and dipped into it to savor the tiny drop 
+of seminal moisture. Her nostrils flared with excitement at the 
+forbidden taste and her fingers moved down the erect shaft, pushing the 
+foreskin gently back until the naked head stood out ... she parted her 
+lips, wetting them with her tongue, and gradually slipped the spongy 
+head between them, rubbing it against the cushioned ridge of her teeth 
+... swallowing it further and further into the moist welcoming cavern 
+of her virginal mouth.
+
+"That's it, honey," John Blodgett rasped, "suck it harder!" And he 
+began to move his hips slowly back and forth against her face. She did 
+suck harder, quivering with excitement at the perverted, debasing act 
+she was committing. God, how she must look with the two men impaling 
+her with their obscene cocks ... it was unthinkable, and her cunt 
+pulsed ever faster as she did think of it while her mouth tightened 
+around the penis that was rammed so far into her mouth she could feel 
+the wiry pubic hair of John Blodgett brushing her cheeks.
+
+As Sally Denham's cunt spasmed under him, Lee Quigg battered her with 
+ever increasing force, pulling his shaft almost entirely out of the 
+velvety moist sheath and then lunging forward as her vagina sucked 
+voraciously at him with lewd wet smacking noises. His sperm-loaded 
+balls whacked against her tautly puckered anus, wet from the moisture 
+which was seeping from her cunt to run down the crevice between her 
+legs.
+
+Fully occupied as she was, the tricked young housewife had yet time to 
+think with masochistic shudders of bliss that soon, any moment now, 
+John Blodgett would spew his sticky, white sperm into her mouth, 
+exactly as he would to some filthy whore. What would it taste like? 
+Could she take it? Her tongue swirled furiously over the near-exploding 
+hardness.
+
+"Sweet Jesus!" John Blodgett clutched at her head, seizing the trailing 
+brown tendrils of her hair. He gave another stifled moan and pulled her 
+head up from the cushion driving it down on his aching member until all 
+that was visible of his cock was a little bit at the base where it 
+protruded from Sally's voraciously ovalled lips. Suddenly, Sally felt 
+his penis begin to jerk inside her mouth.
+
+Lee Quigg gaped in disbelief from his position over her as her throat 
+constricted ... she swallowed ... and then again, and again ... gulping 
+down great torrents of the steaming hot sperm Blodgett was squirting 
+down her virgin throat. Her cheeks filled and hollowed obscenely as the 
+madly jerking penis emptied itself endlessly into the receptive cavern 
+of the girl's sweet young mouth. She kept up her sucking motions, 
+draining him even as his deflating cock slipped from her mouth, still 
+dribbling sticky strings of the hot sperm which the enraptured girl 
+licked hungrily from her lips and the corners of her mouth. Below, her 
+own moisture flowed even faster, bathing Quigg's pumping cock as it 
+slipped wetly in and out of her drenched pussy.
+
+Quigg's aching balls seemed ready to split asunder from the pressure 
+growing within them, and his head swam with the urgent need to shoot 
+his boiling seed into her. He fucked her with frenzied lust and she 
+cried out, but from the sheer pleasure of the battering he was giving 
+her which made her pant and cough ecstatically. Now he looked away from 
+her wet, contorted face and down at his burgeoning cock, gliding 
+smoothly in and out of her unbelievably insatiable cunt. God, he had to 
+cum soon or blow his mind. He rummaged beneath her sensuously gyrating 
+buttocks and poked with his middle finger at the tiny elastic hole of 
+her anus.
+
+"Ooooohhh ..." she exclaimed happily, "yes ... yes ... stick your 
+finger in!" and she jerked her buttocks forward against his finger, 
+aiding him to pop through the constricting ring into the spongy 
+interior of her rectum. "Ouch!" she squealed in pain, but then as her 
+virgin back passage became accustomed to the unnatural invasion, she 
+began not to mind and to feel acute pleasure from his debasing finger 
+stuck up her rectum while his wonderful hard cock plundered her 
+quivering belly.
+
+Through the thin, muscular wall separating her vagina and rectum Quigg 
+felt his own pistoning shaft. He wormed the finger deeper, causing her 
+to writhe and grind her pussy up and down on both impaling instruments. 
+"Oh ... oh ... ooohhhh," Sally chanted, flexing her long silken legs, 
+toes curling, head thrust back.
+
+"I think ... I feel ... God, yes, it's happening ... I'm cuming again 
+... I'm going to cummmmmmm!"
+
+Sally's limber body jack-knifed beneath Quigg, mouth open in a 
+continuous sobbing wail of delight and her cuntal walls sucking 
+hungrily as her pussy gushed forth its liberated sticky cum to bathe 
+his plundering length. Spurred almost to madness by her climax that 
+seemed unending in its intensity, Quigg burrowed deeper into her 
+seething slit, slamming her flaming pussy with every ounce of his 
+strength until he felt the rush of his own bubbling hot cum shoot from 
+his balls and race up his shaft to spray wildly out the tip, and he was 
+lost in a hot deep pool of sensuality as his cum blended with her's in 
+the overflowing interior of her warmly clasping vagina.
+
+Her firm young body collapsed beneath him although still impaled on his 
+throbbing rod of flesh that was only now beginning to soften, its 
+mission accomplished. He levered up on his arms and pulled backward out 
+of her with a faint sucking noise, and Sally purred deep in her throat 
+with satisfaction. She was dimly conscious of the slow trickle of semen 
+that dripped from her slit to wet the cushion under her buttocks.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+A few minutes later when she had sufficiently recovered her senses, 
+Sally Denham sat up. Both men, she observed, had cleaned themselves up 
+in a small adjoining powder room and she now walked with all the 
+dignity she could muster into the little tiled enclosure to wash her 
+face and try to make herself presentable enough to leave the bank. She 
+came out of the room and began to dress silently.
+
+"Here," John Blodgett helped her with the zipper of her dress and Quigg 
+collected her shoes and purse. They seemed to want to be quickly rid of 
+her, but she had inherited the stubbornness and tenacity of her New 
+England ancestors and was not about to leave without the thing she had 
+come for.
+
+"Now," she eyed the brothers-in-law coolly, "when can Ray take over the 
+drugstore? Are the papers ready?"
+
+Lee Quigg raised his light blonde eyebrows and shrugged, obviously 
+washing his hands of the whole business. Blodgett's husky voice dropped 
+to a patronizing tone. "Honey, I did exactly what I promised. I asked 
+Lee to approve the loan, I pestered him about it. But I'm afraid 
+there's too much risk involved. He'll go maybe as high as fifteen 
+thousand, if you can raise the rest someplace else. Now, I'm real 
+sorry, but that's it."
+
+There was absolute stillness, except for the piped-in music and the 
+steady hum of the air conditioner. Sally Denham's small chin went up. 
+She stared with utter contempt first at John Blodgett, then let her 
+withering glance rest on Lee Quigg.
+
+"That isn't good enough," she said at last, "you'll have to do better 
+than that, gentlemen. Because if you don't ... everyone in Quiggville, 
+Tennessee is going to hear about you two -- starting with my husband!"
+
+She swung her purse defiantly over her shoulder and started to walk 
+out. Lee Quigg stopped her. "Hold on, Sally. L-let's not do anything 
+hasty. As a woman, you have the most to lose if there was any, uh, 
+scandal."
+
+"Ah, but that's where you're wrong," she smiled like a cat in cream, 
+"because if we don't get the drugstore, Ray and I will simply pull up 
+and move somewhere where no one's ever heard of us, and make a fresh 
+start. It's you two who will have to live the scandal down right here."
+
+John Blodgett stepped in between them, taking Sally by the arm. "We'll 
+talk it over some more," he agreed. "Here, you wait in the Board Room," 
+he unlocked the door and steered her rapidly down the hall, pushing her 
+into another room. "Give me a few minutes with Lee -- I'm going to do 
+what I can, Christ, I'm trying ..." he pulled the door to let her in 
+and left the wearied girl staring at the gleaming bare surface of the 
+long table and the twelve stiff empty chairs that surrounded it. After 
+a moment of indecision she sat down at the head of the table ... no 
+longer believing anything Blodgett said, but still not wanting to leave 
+as long as any chance remained ... she put her face down against the 
+cool, almost sensual smoothness of the table and closed her eyes. Did 
+she have the courage to tell her husband what she'd done? She wasn't 
+sure. God help her, she wasn't sure of anything any more.
+
+Lee Quigg had started in accusingly on his brother-in-law as soon as 
+Blodgett re-entered the office. "Oh, buddy, you bought us a peck of 
+trouble this time. What are you gonna do about her? She's really mad, 
+John, she's not like the others. You know Ray Denham is just liable to 
+take a shotgun to us?"
+
+"Shut up," Blodgett rasped savagely, "that bitch isn't going to run and 
+tell her old man she put out to both of us, she's not that crazy ..." 
+He snapped his fingers, "Got it!" He picked up the telephone and dialed 
+swiftly, talking fast as his number rang. "What we have to do is 
+discredit her, that way if she does tell no one will believe her ... 
+Hello, Eula? Get me Tully, and this is important! Get him on the line 
+just as fast as you can." He mopped at his brow with a handkerchief as 
+he waited. There was an intercom system connecting the main house with 
+the dairy barn, and in a few seconds the line clicked and Tully, the 
+man who managed the farm, spoke into the receiver.
+
+"How fast can you get into town?" Blodgett barked into the telephone. 
+"OK, here's what I want you to do. Drop whatever you're doing, and 
+bring me some of that Spanish Fly -- that's right, what you've got for 
+the cows -- and bring it in here to me at the bank. Not my office, I'm 
+downstairs in Quigg's office. And Tully -- you hustle, you hear?"
+
+A dazed, comprehending expression crept over Lee Quigg's weak face as 
+he listened to the conversation and absorbed its implications. "John, 
+what are you thinking of? You aren't going to use that stuff -- you 
+aren't going to give Spanish Fly to that girl in there? John, that 
+stuff is dangerous, it can be poisonous to humans!"
+
+"Give me some credit for not being a fool," the other man answered. 
+"She'll get just enough. I didn't reckon on giving her what it takes to 
+make one of those cows of mine hot, 'cause we already know it doesn't 
+take too much of anything to get the little bitch that way. Tully'll be 
+here inside of fifteen minutes. He knows how to floorboard that pickup 
+truck, so calm down. Christ, I'm the one with high blood pressure and 
+you're sweating like a mule!"
+
+They lit cigarettes and waited and in a few minutes there was a rap on 
+the door and Tully entered. He was a burly southerner of the type often 
+referred to as a "red-neck," who had worked for Blodgett for years and 
+was well acquainted with his employer's tastes and quirks. He handed 
+over a little packet and received a shot of whiskey for his trouble, 
+then was told to wait for a further errand. Lee Quigg watched dubiously 
+as Blodgett measured out a portion of the aphrodisiac into a glass and 
+added liquor, soda and ice. "Go get her," he grinned lewdly, swirling 
+the glass.
+
+For some reason Quigg assumed his professional bank manager's attitude 
+when he went to call Sally. "All right, Mrs. Denham, will you come into 
+my office now?" She rose and followed him warily. To her surprise a 
+stranger, evidently a farmer, was sitting in one of the big chairs.
+
+"It's all right, Sally," Blodgett remarked, "this is Tully Fairchild, 
+he works for me and we can talk in front of him. Here, let's have a 
+drink all around to show there's no hard feelings. I guess you're going 
+to get your way, little lady ..." the patent falseness of his tone went 
+unnoticed by Sally, she was so wrung out from her experiences and 
+mental anguish. "I want you to go home now. Mr. Quigg is drawing up the 
+papers, just like you wanted ..."
+
+"Then I can tell Ray?" she broke into a smile of relief, happiness and 
+a sense of victory flooding her entire being.
+
+"Hadn't you better let Lee call him? So's he won't wonder how you came 
+to hear about it first?"
+
+"Oh ... oh, of course. I don't want Ray to know that I ... that I had 
+anything to do with it. But there'll be no more tricks!"
+
+"Ray will get a call," he assured her solemnly, "within the half hour. 
+And I hope that you and I will be seeing each other again ... from time 
+to time." His steely eyes raked her with the bold assumption of mastery 
+over her will, and she dropped her own eyes in confusion, unable to 
+repress the little twinge of excitement that cascaded from her belly 
+down to her genital area. She had accepted the drink rather 
+reluctantly, but now she sipped at it and thought fleetingly that it 
+must have been mixed by Quigg ... the proportions or the ingredients 
+were different, giving it a peculiar flavor. She was aware of the man 
+Tully's gaze on her and wondered vaguely why they had admitted him to 
+the office when Quigg had left instructions they were not to be 
+disturbed. She continued the polite charade which was rather ludicrous 
+in view of the intimacy the three had recently shared, and shook hands 
+with the brothers-in-law as they ushered her out.
+
+Her legs, as she crossed the square, seemed not quite connected with 
+her body so that it was difficult to walk in a straight line. When she 
+got home she would wash her face with cold water and fix some strong 
+black coffee ... she had to get sobered up ... actually, she hated 
+liquor and didn't care if she never drank it again.
+
+On reaching the sanctuary of her apartment, however, Sally didn't get 
+around to making the coffee right away. She lay down on the bed with a 
+cold washcloth over her brow to relieve her sudden light-headed, dizzy 
+feeling. She must change her clothes ... her panties felt horribly 
+sticky and damp. Sally sat up and removed her dress and slip, then fell 
+back on the bed again clad in nothing but her brassiere and panties. 
+Ray would be shocked to find her this way, but it felt so deliciously 
+cool and her skin was suddenly so hot, all over. She pictured Ray 
+standing there in the doorway, seeing her ... and she unconsciously 
+spread her legs apart as her breath began coming faster. When he saw 
+her lying there he would naturally want to make love to her, and she 
+could imagine his erection ... his great, long cock standing out from 
+his wiry black pubic hair.
+
+"Oooooohh," she murmured sensuously, her hand moving to slip under the 
+narrow waistband of her panties and massage the smooth tense flesh of 
+her belly. She wanted her husband now as she had never wanted him 
+before, nor any man. She wanted him with her, inside her ... oh, God, 
+she wanted his mighty cock to tear her apart and fill her ... fill her 
+belly. She groaned again, dimly ashamed of her own self for the 
+unabashed wantonness of her thoughts, and this handling of herself such 
+as a naughty child might do for prurient pleasure. Her fingers crept 
+downward to her sparse female hair that was still soaked with her dried 
+cum and with sperm ... God, with Lee Quigg's lewd sperm!
+
+Wriggling ecstatically, Sally separated her own soft cunt lips and 
+touched her middle finger to the tiny erect projection of her clitoris. 
+Lord, she was afire down there! What was happening to her, had she gone 
+sex-mad, shamelessly masturbating and violating herself this way? Oh, 
+Ray, she begged soundlessly, I need you, darling, I need you to fuck 
+me! It will be good this time, darling ... so-o-o-o good ... I'll make 
+it good for you, just give me your wonderful cock!
+
+With desperate fumbling haste she rotated her fingers around her 
+throbbing clitoris, but it wasn't enough ... she ground her buttocks 
+together in helpless lust and rammed her entire small fist up against 
+the burning flesh of her cock-craving pussy as the powerful aphrodisiac 
+in her bloodstream drove her, completely unaware of the cause, into 
+ever-increasing frenzy.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+As he entered the swinging door of the bank, Ray Denham was keeping his 
+fingers crossed, mentally. In recent days he had come to understand 
+that he was hoping to acquire the drugstore almost as much for his wife 
+Sally's sake as for his own. At the party they had attended at the 
+country club, she had been so different ... and it was only then he had 
+realized how routine and boring her life must have been since he 
+brought her here to Quiggville. The excitement of an evening out had 
+brought a sparkle to her he rarely saw, especially when she'd been 
+asked to dance so much and had chatted with the other wives. Of course 
+she'd had too much to drink, but he could even forgive that under the 
+circumstances. When -- if -- they began to earn a good income from the 
+drugstore, Sally could take her rightful place in the social life of 
+the tight little community and he himself could afford to be more 
+sociable and unbend a little from his driving "all work - no play 
+schedule. Everything depended on Lee Quigg's decision ... which he 
+would know in minutes now, after waiting so long.
+
+Ray shook hands with the bank manager and nodded to John Blodgett as 
+they welcomed him into the office. Both men had been drinking and had 
+evidently been at it most of the morning, he thought, but their faces 
+were as sober as if they had recently taken the pledge. He sat down in 
+the indicated chair.
+
+"Well, Ray, I didn't mean to put you off so long," Lee Quigg began, 
+"the fact is this has been a difficult loan application for me, one of 
+the most difficult ones that I reckon I've ever run up against."
+
+The somber tone of his voice warned Ray even more than the cautious 
+choice of words that his application had been rejected, and his whole 
+lanky body seemed to sag in defeat.
+
+"The Board of Directors simply wouldn't go for lending you any money," 
+Quigg continued, "although John and I both spoke in your favor and did 
+what we could to change their minds. Now, that's all I'm obligated to 
+tell you -- that your application was turned down. But I feel I have a 
+... a moral obligation to give you the reason."
+
+"That's all right," Ray said bitterly, "I'm aware of the reasons -- no 
+cash, no backing -- no loan."
+
+"It wasn't that Ray. You stand very high in the opinions of people in 
+this town. You're a hard worker and a good manager ... a fine credit 
+risk. And I'm sure that you don't understand, or even suspect, why the 
+Board wouldn't go along. I -- well, damn it, this is kind of out of my 
+line ..."
+
+"What Lee is trying to say," John Blodgett broke in smoothly, "is that 
+this is a very small town, Ray, where everybody knows just about 
+everything about everybody else. And it's a very moral town ... good, 
+church-going people. People that just don't like to do business with 
+someone they feel is not one hundred percent up to those high standards 
+of behavior. Now I'm going to be blunt, sorry, because there's just no 
+other way. Frankly, the general consensus of feeling around town is 
+that while you rate very high -- well, your wife just doesn't fit in as 
+a member of our strait-laced little community."
+
+This statement was so ludicrous that at first Ray was not sure he was 
+hearing right. Sally -- not fit in Quiggville? Why, she was so far 
+above the average local housewife in brains, education, character, and 
+looks that there was not one woman he'd met here who could even come 
+close to her. In his amazement, he at first rationalized that someone 
+was jealous of Sally ... maybe they had misinterpreted her natural 
+reserve for snobbishness. "You've got to be kidding!" he exclaimed. 
+"Christ, you know Sally. You know that's the most absurd piece of 
+bullshit ... who says she doesn't fit in? For that matter, what's her 
+personality got to do with it anyway?"
+
+"Simmer down, Ray. We're not talking about Sally's personality ... I'm 
+afraid it's a hell of a lot more serious than that. It's her morals 
+that folks are questioning."
+
+"Now, look here ..." Ray came up out of his chair, one hand pulled back 
+into a fist.
+
+"Hold on, hold on!" Blodgett cried quickly, "you got to listen to us 
+... We know how you feel. Do you think this is easy for me 'n Lee to 
+do, talk to a man this way about his wife?"
+
+"All right," with a masterful effort that left his face white, Ray 
+controlled his temper. "So what are the local witches saying about 
+Sally? That she wears mini-skirts, I suppose? She doesn't make it to 
+church every Sunday?"
+
+"You better have a drink, Ray," Lee Quigg interposed, and he fetched 
+one. "Now, I said all along maybe it's a psychiatric problem. When I 
+first heard the talk I didn't believe it either ... I said it's got to 
+be some kind of mental quirk that the gal can't help ..."
+
+"Heard what talk?" the bewildered husband demanded, "what the hell are 
+you guys trying to say? What's wrong with my wife?"
+
+"The fact is," John Blodgett's voice dropped to a lower register and he 
+sat down opposite Ray and leaned forward confidentially, "she's been 
+seen with various men. Some of them -- I won't name names -- have 
+bragged about going out with her."
+
+Ray hurled his glass at the opposite wall, where it shattered against 
+the paneling, and leaped at his boss, nearly throttling him before Lee 
+Quigg succeeded in pulling him away and wrestling him to a halt. "It's 
+true, Denham!" Quigg rasped. "It's all true. Get ahold of yourself, 
+now. Why the hell would we be telling you this if it wasn't the truth?"
+
+Blodgett's purpling face slowly regained its normal ruddy hue. "Y'see," 
+he pointed out, "we could have just turned down the loan, but we 
+figured a man ought to know about it when his wife is putting out. 
+Naturally the husband is always the last poor son-of-a-bitch to find 
+out."
+
+"It can't be," Ray said at last, groping his way to a chair as the room 
+seemed to spin around him and their faces and voices blurred. "It can't 
+be!" His Sally, his sweet innocent bride ... dating other men, causing 
+a scandal ... cheating? He knew her better than that, knew everything 
+there was to know about her, loved her ... worshipped her. She wasn't 
+capable of such a thing. Never. "There's a mistake somewhere," he 
+declared. "Something has been ... misinterpreted, blown up out of 
+proportion. I know Sally too well!"
+
+"I pray you're right," John Blodgett said fervently, "but it looks bad. 
+Now that you're takin' the news a little better and more sensible-like, 
+I'm going to tell you the worst, Ray. They're saying in the beer 
+gardens and joints around town that your wife is a nymphomaniac, that 
+she'll take on anyone. They go right up to your place while you're in 
+the store! I didn't b'lieve it myself, Ray, hell, who could when they'd 
+met that sweet little gal? But when even the women got wind of it and 
+started yakking about the scandal -- well, you know my office windows 
+look right out on the square?" Ray nodded, "I've seen it myself, son, 
+seen men, even young punk kids, going in at your door. Now that of 
+itself don't prove anything ... but it don't look good, either."
+
+"No," Ray shook his head, "Sally wouldn't do anything like that in ... 
+in our own house. There is an explanation, there must be. Maybe... I 
+thought her piano pupils were all girls, but t-there could be boys. One 
+thing, I'm going to find out what's going on ... and if you've 
+slandered my wife, I'll sue you for every cent in this God damned 
+bank!"
+
+"I've had my say," the silver-tongued Blodgett looked pained at Ray's 
+threatening statement. "There's just one thing more. If you were to go 
+home right now, Ray, I think you'd find Sally with a visitor. I saw a 
+fellow go in just about the time you came over here."
+
+With a strangled exclamation, the young pharmacist leaped up and headed 
+for the door.
+
+"Hold on!" Lee Quigg called after him, "John and I are coming along ... 
+we don't want any murders or mayhem ..." They followed his loping pace 
+at a brisk trot, but could not keep up with the long, fevered strides 
+of the younger man. "Go on, Lee," Blodgett panted, "I'm going to bring 
+Duke. All hell may break loose over there!" His car was handily parked 
+at the curb and it took only seconds to release the big German shepherd 
+from the rear. The dog bounded ahead as if he knew their destination by 
+instinct.
+
+It would have been impossible to chart Ray Denham's thoughts as he ran 
+half-blindly in the direction of his home, unseeing of cars that 
+narrowly missed him or acquaintances who spoke when he passed them with 
+his head down. He felt as though both body and mind were dissolving 
+into pieces, blown apart by the shattering suggestion that his young 
+bride was unfaithful ... an adulteress ... and in the eyes of the 
+righteous hypocrites of Quiggville, little better than a whore!
+
+Never! He couldn't accept it ... there would have had to be some hint 
+... she couldn't pretend to him, or live a lie like that, they were too 
+close. Besides, he of all people in the world knew that Sally was not 
+and never could be a nymphomaniac. She was, in fact, the next thing to 
+frigid! Sex caused a revulsion in her that he was well aware of, to his 
+sorrow, but that he had not been able to overcome with all his patience 
+and tenderness in approaching her.
+
+He stumbled ... a ghastly thought had taken possession of his reeling 
+mind. What if -- he'd heard of such women -- what if Sally had abnormal 
+desires? What if she could only be aroused by brutality, turned on by 
+violent sex? Unthinkable ... but not impossible. But why, then, hadn't 
+she sought his help, confided in him?
+
+If she had been unfaithful, well, it was too much to contemplate what 
+he would do in such a case. He groaned in misery and apprehension as he 
+pushed open the unlocked first floor door. He stood there at the foot 
+of the stairs trying to compose himself sufficiently to ... HE HEARD 
+VOICES UP THERE.
+
+Christ, he wanted to run ... take the steps three-at-a-time. But 
+drumming into him was the more dominant thought, easy ... slowly ... 
+don't give her any warning, catch her in the act. He mounted the long 
+flight, cat-like.
+
+Unreal. The bedroom door was wide open. They hadn't even taken the 
+trouble to close the door. He moved in a vacuum, weightless ... the 
+room became a giant bubble enclosing him and the couple on the bed ... 
+no sounds intruded but their bestial cries as they urged each other on.
+
+The foremost sight which presented itself to the incredulous eyes of 
+the cuckolded husband was the enormous muscular white rump of a man on 
+his knees, hunching over the softer, smaller buttocks of his partner, 
+spreading the stretched white moons cruelly apart. Between the man's 
+legs his hairy balls hung down, dancing obscenely in the palpating 
+fingers of a little feminine hand ... his wife's hand.
+
+The husband rocked back as though driven by an unseen fist, clutching 
+the doorframe for support. When he had partially recovered his senses, 
+he started to move forward again when his arm was seized from behind by 
+the wheezing figure of Lee Quigg who had just entered the doorway, his 
+eyes, too, bugging nearly out of their sockets.
+
+The son-of-a-bitch is fucking her in the ass, Ray groaned, his vision 
+narrowing to the hardened pole of flesh that disappeared completely 
+into the stretched, red hole between her flattened buttocks, drawing 
+the tender pink ridges of anal flesh back on the outward stroke. 
+Sally's face was not that of a frigid woman. Dear Jesus, no, she wasn't 
+resisting the furious untamed strokes that pummeled her unprotected 
+ass-hole, she was undulating and waving her upraised buttocks 
+salaciously back on his god damn cock. In dazed anguish Ray stared down 
+at the incredible wanton performance of his wife, and to his sick 
+amazement, Ray felt his own cock jerk with unwanted lust at the lurid 
+sight of this huge stranger burying his endless cock deep into the 
+writhing buttocks of his helplessly kneeling wife. Christ, she was 
+reveling in her own debasement and being ass-fucked by this lousy brute 
+... now she had her own fingers up in her raging pussy and was yelling, 
+"Oh ... Oh ... Oh God! It's wonderful! Fuck harder! Harder ... fill my 
+belly with your cum! Fill me!"
+
+"Jesus H. Christ," the ejaculation burst from John Blodgett, who had 
+joined them, "look at her go," he marveled, as they stared, rooted, at 
+the perverted coupling which was taking place before their incredulous 
+eyes.
+
+Next time I give Spanish Fly to a bitch, I'll take a turn at her first 
+myself, Blodgett was thinking. He wouldn't have any further trouble 
+with either of the Denhams, he felt sure ... Ray's getting his proof 
+... all the proof a man would ever need to know that his supposedly 
+innocent wife was a whore ... as for Sally, she'd never be able to hold 
+her head up in Quiggville when this one got around. There had been some 
+anxious moments, but his experiment had worked perfectly, after all. He 
+thought he saw great possibilities for the future use of the 
+aphrodisiac in keeping bitches like Sally Denham in line.
+
+And then, suddenly, a slim-furred black and tan body slipped past the 
+three men and bounded right up on the bed with a joyous bark of 
+recognition of two people the dog knew well.
+
+"Duke!" Tully paused to mutter in surprise. Where the hell had the dog 
+come from? Followed him and pushed the door open? But it would have 
+taken more than Duke's presence to dislodge him from the girl's wide-
+stretched anus!
+
+As for Sally, nothing else mattered in the world at that moment, only 
+the awareness that instead of feeling shame and humiliation from the 
+vile, unspeakable act he was submitting her to, she felt only an 
+uncontrollable desire to reach the peak that was building ... building 
+tantalizingly deep inside her ... and as he increased his assault into 
+her warm, spongy passage her belly and loins screamed for release. 
+Trickles of moisture inched down the gaping crevice between her 
+straining ass-cheeks and on down the backs of her thighs.
+
+Whining softly, the great, well-trained dog nuzzled eagerly at the 
+naked shoulders of the woman whose scent he remembered ... his mate. 
+Instinctive canine excitement had gripped his hairy flanks even as 
+every man watching was undeniably affected by the carnal vulgarity of 
+the spectacle on the bed. Had it been another dog pumping into Sally's 
+willingly upthrust buttocks, there is no doubt Duke would have fought 
+it for supremacy and the right to plunge his own animal cock into her 
+... but in these circumstances he only panted and whined his distress 
+and backed his hind legs repeatedly against Sally's kneeling form.
+
+"Oh ... Duke, boy," she gasped out, raising her head to stare at the 
+red, shiny dart that was inching out of the dog's long black sheath. He 
+was aroused ... the dog wanted to fuck her, too, and why not, she asked 
+herself ... they all wanted it -- men ... dogs ... the whole world 
+wanted to fuck, and right now ... Oh God ... right now she felt as if 
+she could fuck the whole world and it would not be enough, she could 
+never get enough!
+
+"Holy Christ!" Lee Quigg exclaimed, "Duke's going after her ... she 
+wants the God-damned dog, too, but there's no room for him to get in."
+
+Shifting her weight to one arm, Sally suddenly and involuntarily 
+reached out, under the animal's belly and touched the tapered, red, wet 
+point of his cock. It fascinated her so she had to feel it, had to help 
+the poor dumb beast to satisfaction ... he deserved it more than these 
+filthy men who had used her body for every unthinkable purpose, Duke 
+was a hell of a lot nobler than they were. Patiently, as if he 
+understood her efforts to relieve him, the animal edged closer and 
+closer until the woman's head was actually under his stomach and she 
+continued to carefully massage and play with his animal cock.
+
+"Suck it, bitch! Suck it!" the lewd suggestion burst from Blodgett's 
+curled, sneering mouth.
+
+And she did. She simply opened her mouth and let the slender red point 
+insert itself between her sensually parted lips ... right into her 
+mouth until it nearly touched the back of her throat and she began to 
+move her tongue experimentally around the strange presence, savoring 
+the sweet tangy taste. Excitement at the vile, disgusting thing she was 
+doing began to grow inside her as the length of the growing shaft began 
+to shoot into her mouth in regular rhythm. The perverted ecstasy of 
+being fucked from behind into her anus while the hard animal penis 
+sawed into her ovalled mouth nearly drove her insane. She wanted Duke 
+to squirt his canine sperm into her mouth ... wanted to taste his hot 
+cum ... and she sucked hungrily at his quivering cock while Tully 
+buried his hard length in the forbidden depths of her ravaged rectum.
+
+Ray was nearly mad from the sight of the horrifying depravity taking 
+place in front of him, yet, perversely, his cock had swelled into 
+painful hardness that lay hotly against his stomach. His wife sucked on 
+and on at Duke's furiously pistoning shaft while gutteral sounds of joy 
+purred in her throat.
+
+Suddenly, Duke whimpered as his glossy, strong body began to jerk 
+convulsively and his haunches curved inwards. Sally's mouth was flooded 
+with a hot, thick stream of sticky liquid which threatened to choke her 
+as it poured lewdly down her desperately swallowing throat. 
+Voraciously, she sucked and swallowed, gulping down the hot dog-cum as 
+Duke whined again and her whole self was filled with rapturous 
+masochistic feelings of unnatural joy. The organ began quickly to 
+deflate while she still held it between her clasping lips, and then it 
+withdrew from her and slipped back into its long sheath and the dog's 
+warmth retreated from her.
+
+Ray groaned inwardly as he watched his wife swallow the last pungent 
+drops of the animal cum, running the pink tip of her tongue delicately 
+around her lips to capture the last stringy drops. And then, suddenly 
+he saw her mouth open again, gasping, as she uttered a scream and began 
+to flail her head wildly from side to side, her matted, tangled hair 
+backs of her ther perspiration-soaked white shoulders. He sensed that 
+she was in the beginning throes of an orgasm, and he stared hypnotized 
+as she screwed her buttocks salaciously back against Tully's bulk like 
+a rutting bitch dog. She screamed and moaned again and again as she 
+rammed back insanely. She had never dreamed that such wanton, abandoned 
+pleasure could exist in this world ... she was gone!
+
+Tully seized her white rounded buttocks as they began to contract 
+uncontrollably, signifying the intensity of her climax deep in her 
+quaking belly. He forced her waving ass to near-stillness and looked 
+down to see the thick white fluid that oozed out of her pulsating, 
+clasping cunt while her asshole squeezed his prick until he thought it 
+would blow apart.
+
+"Aaaaaaaahhhhh ... Oooooohhhh," she moaned out her beautiful, 
+overwhelming release, rocked by diminishing spasms of unending bliss.
+
+"S-h-i-i-i-t," he mouthed, "I'm cuming!" and he rammed into her with 
+such force she thought his long prick would come up in her throat. She 
+felt him behind her jerking against her flattened buttock moons and 
+then a powerful surge of swirling, sticky sperm shot deep up in her 
+rectum, filling her, flooding her back passage. He gasped out a final 
+groan of relief and she felt him pulling back and out of her, until 
+suddenly there was a lewd popping sound and the cool blissful air 
+poured into the forever-stretched hole of her tortured anus. Her milk-
+white buttocks gleamed wetly before the excited onlookers who could 
+look right up her fringed pink pussy slit with its wet, cum-soaked 
+pubic hair, as she fell forward limply, exhausted.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Eula Babcock had remained for a long time with her hand still on the 
+receiver of the telephone, trying to come to a decision. She had 
+overheard all of the brief conversation between Mr. Blodgett and Tully 
+Fairchild, and her alert mind told her that something unusual was 
+happening today, in town. She knew Blodgett, knew every evil nuance of 
+his warped personality and lust for power. She knew even better about 
+his other lust, the insatiable sexual appetite. No woman was too 
+important, nor too unimportant, for him to seduce.
+
+What in heaven's name did he want with the Spanish Fly? The stuff was 
+available to every farmer or breeder who had a legitimate need of it, 
+so why should he send Tully so hastily to fetch it? Whatever, she was 
+sure he was up to no good and she bet someone was going to get hurt. 
+She even could guess who that someone was.
+
+But in a few weeks now she would be free ... free for a long time and 
+maybe for good, of her despised boss. They were going to Florida for 
+the whole winter and she would come out to the big house only every 
+other week or so to check on things. And while Blodgett was away, Eula 
+intended to be sure she got pregnant. God, married four years now and 
+she'd never dared, never been able to stop taking the pill as long as 
+she worked in this household, because if she'd gotten pregnant there 
+would be no way of knowing for sure whose baby it was, her husband's or 
+Blodgett's!
+
+Tears of shame welled up in her luminous eyes as she recalled for the 
+thousandth time the day she'd come to work here, fresh out of high 
+school and engaged to marry Luke Babcock ... the day Blodgett had seen 
+her and wanted her. What chance had a poor little black girl had 
+against a man of his cunning? He'd owned her body just as surely as his 
+ancestors had owned their slaves a century ago. After her wedding she 
+thought he'd have the decency to leave her alone, but of course he had 
+no decency whatever ... he simply controlled her now through her 
+husband ... through Luke's foreman's job at the sawmill. There wasn't 
+any union or job security at the mill and Eula knew he could make good 
+on his threat to have Luke fired, any time he felt like it. But he 
+couldn't insist that she keep on working here if she was pregnant ... 
+he'd have to let her go then!
+
+Lord almighty, sometimes she'd felt so desperate about the situation 
+she'd even thought of killing him, God forgive her. The worst thing of 
+all was the loathing he'd created in her for her own weak self, making 
+her hate herself worse each time she let him use her body ... because 
+he could always make her do it and make her enjoy it before he was 
+through fucking her, and he did ... forcing her to beg him for it and 
+use dirty words ... that was what gave him the biggest thrill of all, a 
+woman begging him for cock ...
+
+"Eula!" a petulant voice called.
+
+She gave a guilty start and hurried into Miss Lauralee's bedroom, 
+remembering that when the telephone rang she'd been about to replenish 
+the ice in Miss Lauralee's ice bag.
+
+Her mistress had tied a good one on this weekend, all right. Eula never 
+remembered her looking so bad or being so sick. She was still a 
+beautiful woman, even in her forties, why did she want to go ruining 
+her looks with booze? 'Course being married to him was reason enough, 
+the pretty maid thought grimly, though she knew that was not the root 
+cause of Mrs. Blodgett's alcoholism. That was probably boredom, as much 
+as anything, and as she often did, Eula felt a quick, genuine surge of 
+pity for the spoiled, wealthy woman who lay there in her exquisite 
+bedroom, sick as a dog. Miss Lauralee led a plainly useless life, and 
+everybody needed something useful to occupy themselves. Eula hoped it 
+would be better in Florida, and Mrs. Blodgett would find some new 
+interest there.
+
+She entered the darkened room and moved methodically about her task of 
+taking ice cubes from the plastic bucket on the dresser and stuffing 
+them into the round ice bag.
+
+"Who was that on the phone?" Lauralee murmured weakly from the bed, 
+squinting her red, aching eyes against even the dim light that filtered 
+through the heavy drapes.
+
+"Mr. Blodgett," Eula said shortly, "wanted to talk to Tully."
+
+She moved to her mistress's side and gently smoothed back the blonde 
+hair that was piled high atop Lauralee's small, well-shaped head. The 
+woman's face was a sick gray beneath her deep tan and the absence of 
+any make-up revealed a network of fine, nearly invisible wrinkles at 
+the corners of her wide blue eyes, as well as a faint sagging of the 
+flesh beneath her tiny chin. Even like this, she could still be 
+considered attractive, particularly if one passed over the dull, ashen 
+face to the sun-browned body which was still youthfully firm and 
+slender. Beneath the filmy peach-colored nightgown the outlines of a 
+full swelling bosom were delineated, right to the dark, slightly 
+withered nipples. Her hands, with long blood-red nails in startling 
+contrast to the pastel shades of the room and the wan features of their 
+owner, twisted nervously in her lap. Very gently the maid lowered the 
+ice bag to the woman's forehead, adjusting it to conform to her 
+browline.
+
+"Fix me some tomato juice, will you?" Lauralee instructed. "Someone 
+told me the other day that tomato juice was good for a hangover. God, 
+it can't hurt to try ..." she grimaced in pain.
+
+"Yes, Ma'am," Eula said, "you want some toast with it? You got to try 
+to eat something."
+
+"No, not yet ... I couldn't. What's the matter, Eula -- are you 
+crying?"
+
+"Why, no, Ma'am," Eula brushed her cheek, trying to smile and failing.
+
+"You are! Now, come on, what is it? I want you to tell me, Eula."
+
+"It's nothing, honest. Just I was a little worried about somethin', 
+that's all."
+
+"All right, what are you worried about? I won't be able to rest until I 
+know, so you might as well come out with it." Lauralee was never able 
+to abide a secret, she had a child's unquenchable desire to pry into 
+everything, whether it concerned her or not. "Is it because we're going 
+away?"
+
+"No'm, I'm just worried about somethin' I heard Mr. Blodgett say ... 
+just now, on the phone. I was listening," she admitted, the wish to 
+share her secret terrible knowledge with someone else overpowering her 
+sense of discretion.
+
+"Well, what did he say?" cried the exasperated Lauralee, wincing as 
+darts of pain shot through her skull.
+
+"He told Tully he wanted him to fetch some Spanish Fly, 'n bring it to 
+town right away, to the bank."
+
+"S-spanish Fly?" She could not help but smile slightly at the mention 
+of the stuff. The very words had a lewd connotation, of whispered 
+unmentionable things that passed furtively between children sharing 
+their back-alley-acquired sexual information and misinformation.
+
+"What would that do to a woman, if she took some of that Spanish Fly?" 
+Eula inquired earnestly. It would set her crazy, wouldn't it, Miss 
+Lauralee?"
+
+"I-I don't know. We used to hear things, when we were kids, but I never 
+knew of an actual cases ... I know it's dangerous to take too much, 
+though. But what makes you think of that? All the farmers around here 
+use it, so it's not unusual that John would ask Tully to fetch some 
+..." but as she tried to make light of the girl's suspicions, it 
+occurred to Lauralee that it was rather a funny request, and might 
+indeed be an indication of some deviltry. God knew, her husband was 
+capable of many things ... Eula had no business listening on the 
+extension ... probably did it all the time, listened to her calls, too, 
+the little sneak ... but why the hell was she worried enough to cry 
+over it?
+
+"I know, but Mr. Blodgett said ..." the maid began fearfully, "he told 
+me the other day there was this certain lady who was givin' him a hard 
+time about something and he was gonna have to do something about it. A-
+an' I wouldn't want anything bad to happen to this lady ... l-like the 
+others," she added in a low, monotonous voice.
+
+"What others?" through her jarring, all-pervading headache, something 
+was beginning to get through to Lauralee Blodgett that here was no 
+ordinary household crisis, but something deeper and darker, of ominous 
+proportions. She had long ago gotten used to Eula's extraordinary 
+beauty, or so she thought, but now she was noting it all over again ... 
+the flawless dusky skin ... the body that was so harmoniously molded, 
+the thick black hair that glimmered in loose waves ... the dark red, 
+trembling lips. She was almost positive now that Eula was making some 
+reference to the amorous exploits of her husband ... well, she knew he 
+had them, had known for years that he would chase any skirt on the 
+horizon. They had had a sort of mutual understanding, never spelled out 
+but honored on both sides, don't tell me and I won't tell you. Because 
+she had done her share of playing around ... seldom now, though. It was 
+such a small town and their friends were really a very limited circle 
+... not much opportunity for new conquests, and lately, with the 
+drinking, she hadn't cared very much about the lack of different 
+talent. She'd always supposed John would have the sense to be discrete 
+about anything he got mixed up in ... the Quigg name still counted for 
+something around here and marriage to her meant that he had to conduct 
+himself accordingly ... John knew that. And if he'd been screwing Eula 
+behind her back, making a fool out of his wife in her own ancestral 
+home and creating gossip about them in town ... she'd kill him, that's 
+all ... she'd kill him! And she goddamn well knew he had been screwing 
+the little bitch ... else why would he discuss other women with Eula 
+... or Eula be scared out of her cotton-picking wits?
+
+Forcing the excruciating pain of her throbbing head and the queasy 
+condition of her dry, empty stomach from her thoughts, she sat up 
+straight against the pillows, with a regal gesture. "Get me a drink, 
+you little fool!"
+
+"Miz Blodgett! You hadn't better have any whiskey yet!"
+
+"I said to get me a drink."
+
+The harried black girl rushed to comply, seeing that Miss Lauralee was 
+determined to have it and knowing that thwarting her would only make 
+matters worse for herself. She brought back an old-fashioned glass half 
+full of whiskey and handed it silently to her mistress. Lauralee tilted 
+her head back and swallowed the liquid straight. A drop escaped from 
+the quivering corner of her parched lips and she wiped it away with the 
+back of a red-nailed hand. As the burning fluid coiled warmly within 
+her belly she felt steadier within seconds ... her ragged nerves 
+steadying.
+
+"Now, Eula," she began in a more conciliatory tone, "there's nothing to 
+be scared of. I'm not going to be angry with you, but I just want you 
+to tell me all about what's bothering you ... tell it right from the 
+beginning."
+
+"Yes, Ma'am," the maid murmured, head down. An overpowering sense of 
+relief at the prospect of ridding herself of the burden of guilt nearly 
+overcame her. She started twice and had to stop. At last the words of 
+confession began to flow. "The beginning? ... That was a long time ago, 
+Miss Lauralee. Yes, ma'am, the bad things have been goin' on for a long 
+time ..."
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+The best I ever had, Tully Fairchild told himself contentedly, the 
+absolute fucking best. He lay prone for several seconds, awash in the 
+euphoric sea of satisfaction and drained as he had never been before in 
+a sexual encounter. At last he moved, heaving his big frame clumsily 
+off the bed to reach for his hastily discarded clothing. In the 
+process, he half-turned around and he halted right there in a grotesque 
+position, and stared at the trio of men filling the doorway. Shit ... 
+they'd fooled him good ... he'd never figured on putting on no peep-
+show. That cussed Blodgett and his brother-in-law had followed him over 
+here to gawk at the action ... well, 'tween him and the dog he guessed 
+they'd seen enough to raise a couple of good hardons! But by God, the 
+other guy -- he was the fucking bitch's husband!
+
+Tully stepped backward, caught in the classic low-comedy position of 
+having his pants down ... which sure as hell wasn't too funny, after 
+all. He expected the guy to bust him one, or let fly with a load of 
+buckshot at any second ... and if he had a gun it was all over, because 
+Tully hadn't ... his shotgun was out there mounted across the rear 
+window of the pickup, damn it all. So he tensed himself and waited ... 
+one foot in his pants. Around here if a guy caught someone screwing his 
+wife, folks considered he had a perfect right to shoot.
+
+Ray Denham had no gun, though, and Blodgett and Quigg were restraining 
+him from leaping on Tully.
+
+"Best thing you can do, son," advised his boss, "is pack up and get out 
+of town. Take her along, if you still want her after seein' this ... 
+ain't no future for you here. I reckon you see now what we were talking 
+about?"
+
+Sally had pushed herself up from the tumbled bed on hearing their 
+voices and now, propped on one bare arm, she was staring in terror at 
+the figure of her husband.
+
+"Oh, Christ," he muttered brokenly, "S-Sally ... my God, Sally, how 
+could you do it?"
+
+She wanted to cry out to him that she could explain, but what would 
+have been the use? After he'd seen, watched her suck a dog's cock while 
+at the same time a man had fucked her in the ass ... and her begging 
+for more ... there could be no explanation that would ever satisfy him, 
+there was no explanation for her disgusting, unnatural behavior. God 
+knew, she herself was puzzled even as she did it, puzzled as to what 
+perverted compulsion had taken hold of her and guided her body against 
+her very own will ... all she knew was that at the time, she had to 
+have cock or go out of her mind! Even now ... even now when she'd had 
+her fill of more fucking than any normal woman could take ... her cunt 
+still burned and twitched. Oh, yes, God help her, but it was true ... 
+she would gladly take on another man right now, right this very minute! 
+What husband could understand that? She'd lost him, lost everything ... 
+she was ruined.
+
+And then, her eyes widened in absolute disbelief as yet two more 
+figures pushed their way into the boxy little bedroom. Lauralee 
+Blodgett, looking like the wrath of God with her blonde hair tumbled 
+and no makeup on her ravaged face, and behind her a voluptuously lovely 
+black girl in a crisp white uniform. Lauralee reached into the little 
+straw purse she carried and there was a gun in her hand when she 
+brought it out, a small but very lethal looking blue-black revolver.
+
+"You son of a bitch," the gun barrel came up slowly and leveled 
+unmistakably at her husband. "You low down white-slaver. No, don't you 
+move -- you're not going anywhere ... no one in this room leaves until 
+we hear the whole story! Now, John, who did you feed the Spanish Fly 
+to?"
+
+"Lauralee, honey," Blodgett's voice was a pleading, ingratiating whine, 
+"you're sick. You shouldn't be out of bed! For God's sake put the gun 
+away and let's talk sensible."
+
+"You sent Tully to town with Spanish Fly, John," his wife ignored his 
+remarks. "It was for Mrs. Denham, wasn't it? You see, I know ... but I 
+want to hear you say it ..." the gun barrel wobbled noticeably and she 
+moved closer to her husband, close enough for him to smell the odor of 
+liquor and know she'd been on the bottle again. He looked down the 
+little hole that was no more than a half-inch in diameter and he knew 
+there was only the thinnest of threads separating him from death.
+
+"All right! Yes ... yes, I -- we gave her just a little ... didn't do 
+her any harm, she's all right ... see? She's all right!"
+
+"Maybe," Lauralee said cynically, "and are the others all right, too, 
+John? All the teenage girls and the young brides, like Eula here? Did 
+you leave them all in good condition when you got through with them? 
+You filthy bastard -- I ought to kill you right now and make an end of 
+your miserable existence. You -- dragging my family name through the 
+mud and disgracin' us all ... corrupting my brother, making him do your 
+dirty work for you ... you lowdown white trash!"
+
+John Blodgett's handsome, confident features seemed to dissolve under 
+his wife's venomous onslaught. He saw the imminent collapse of 
+everything he had built up so painstakingly over the years ... his 
+influence destroyed ... and then, a white-hot pain knifed through his 
+upper arm and seared into his shoulder. In seconds the muscles of his 
+chest were constricted with it ... strangling his life breath ... he 
+thought she had fired the gun, shot him down ... but then he knew it 
+was something else squeezing him with agony.
+
+Before their shocked eyes he crumpled to the floor, gasping, "Get Doc! 
+Get Doc!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+The tobacco-brown station wagon nosed into an angled parking place at 
+the curb in front of the drugstore. In the back, Duke whined and 
+wiggled his sinuous form expectantly.
+
+"No, boy," Lauralee chided the big dog affectionately, "stay. I'll only 
+be a few minutes, and then we're going for a nice ride, OK?" The dog 
+sat down patiently.
+
+She opened the door and stepped out gracefully, the flash of exposed 
+brown thigh drawing a flicker of interest from two loafers who were 
+ranged along the curb. She did not mind, and in fact deliberately let 
+her firm, round buttocks undulate a bit more than was usual as she 
+stepped up to the parking meter and slid a nickel into it. Then she 
+walked into the drugstore, quite aware of the ogling pair of eyes that 
+followed her progress. Well, Lauralee thought, if you can still get 
+attention at my age why not give 'em a little ass-wiggle or two ... 
+brighten their day? Good for their morale as well as hers.
+
+Her morale was high, and her contentment showed in the brisk, 
+purposeful way she entered the store, smiling at Miss Minnie as she 
+moved along the aisles, surveying the merchandise displays. The change 
+from the dark, dusty interior of the store as it had been never failed 
+to amaze Lauralee, although the remodeling had been completed for a 
+good two months now.
+
+"Hi, partner!" she called out gaily as she approached the gleaming new 
+prescription counter. Ray Denham looked up from his desk with an 
+answering smile.
+
+"Hello ... partner." There was a special warmth in his voice which 
+might have suggested to a listener that there was something more here 
+than a simple business relationship.
+
+She really knew how to dress, Ray was thinking. A simple, expensive 
+button-down-the-front cotton dress that might have looked severe on a 
+figure that was less well-endowed. Ripe ... that was the word. Ripe, 
+without an ounce of extra flesh ... a figure that care and exercise had 
+made the equal if not the envy of the average woman fifteen years 
+younger than Lauralee Blodgett. The petulance and boredom had 
+disappeared from her face and her eyes were clear and sparkling.
+
+She pushed through the little gate that led to the prescription 
+department, with a nod and pleasant word to the new assistant 
+pharmacist, and seated herself on Ray's desk ... one long tanned leg 
+swinging and the rather brief dress hiked up to a point on her thigh 
+that was barely decent.
+
+"Well, how do the books look, partner?" Lauralee bent right over the 
+ledger so that the point of her full right breast nearly touched the 
+open page.
+
+"Well, they look damn good ... but it's a bit hard to keep my mind on 
+the profit and loss statement with such, uh ... distractions," Ray laid 
+his pen down and deliberately let his hand rest against the warmth of 
+her flattened thigh.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmmm," she purred, glancing around the store to see if anyone 
+was watching and then wriggling closer to him as a loose, pleasant 
+feeling pervaded her lower body, "just keep on making money for us and 
+I won't bother my head about the books. Do you know why I'm here, 
+darling?"
+
+"Couldn't keep away a moment longer, I reckon?" he teased.
+
+"Shame on you ..." she wriggled again as his hand began to move slowly 
+along her upper leg with insinuating pressure, "I'm here to fetch you. 
+Sally phoned and suggested, since I'm coming to dinner at your place 
+anyway, that I give you a ride and save her the trouble of picking you 
+up."
+
+"God, is it actually that late?" he consulted his watch. "Funny, how 
+the time goes these days ... I always used to be watching the clock, 
+when ..." he paused, leaving the statement unfinished, but they both 
+knew he meant to say when I was working for John. They avoided 
+reference to Lauralee's late husband, not out of regret but merely 
+because the subject was still distasteful. It was now six months since 
+the day he had collapsed in the bedroom of the Denham's apartment over 
+the drugstore and died a few hours later in the hospital, of a massive 
+heart attack. From conversations with their family doctor, Lauralee 
+learned that her husband had tricked her right up to the last. Doc had 
+not been expecting John to have a heart attack ... he was, in fact, 
+surprised, and attributed it to the unusual stress of the occasion. 
+None of those present that day had revealed that Lauralee had 
+threatened her husband with a gun; by mutual agreement all of the 
+sordid facts had been concealed. Lee Quigg of course was glad to keep 
+silent ... as was Tully Fairchild, as he was promised a permanent job 
+as manager of Lauralee's farm ... and Eula knew that her husband's job 
+at the sawmill was his as long as he wanted it.
+
+The story given out was that there had been an argument of the pending 
+sale of the drugstore, and John Blodgett had become too excited. After 
+his death Lauralee abandoned all thought of the Florida apartment, 
+she'd never wanted to go to Florida anyway and had only agreed because 
+she thought it would be beneficial to her husband's health. Nor did she 
+sell the drugstore. A partnership agreement was drawn up between Ray 
+Denham and-Lauralee, with Ray receiving very favorable terms and a loan 
+from the Quigg personal funds to finance the purchase of his share.
+
+Lauralee had at last found something to occupy her time in 
+straightening out the tangled business affairs of her late husband. She 
+began to take an active interest in the various things, especially the 
+store, and her drinking problem improved almost immediately. Now it 
+could be said that it was no longer a problem at all -- apparently she 
+had not reached the point of real addiction to alcohol, as she was able 
+to take a couple of drinks and then voluntarily call a halt.
+
+"Yes, it is that late," she swung her small foot, observing with hardly 
+concealed pleasure the effect that the motion of her shapely leg had on 
+Ray. "How soon can you be ready?"
+
+"Oh, Jack and Miss Minnie can close up. I'll be right with you." He 
+pushed his chair back and stood up, stretching wide. Ray had gained 
+some needed weight and had lost the harried, worried look he had worn 
+in his earlier months in Quiggville.
+
+Sally had given him a set of golf clubs for Christmas, shortly after 
+they joined the country club, and as often as the mild Tennessee winter 
+permitted he had been on the course, taking lessons from the club pro.
+
+In a few minutes the owners of the drugstore were getting into the 
+station wagon, where Duke ecstatically greeted Ray with barks and 
+thumping wags of his tail. Lauralee piloted the car expertly around the 
+square and through the outskirts of Quiggville and in five minutes they 
+were turning in at Hickory Acres.
+
+"What did you think of the housewarming party?" Ray inquired, his eyes 
+going proudly to the brand new pink brick colonial ranch type house 
+into which he and Sally had moved the previous week. Lauralee shrugged.
+
+"I reckon it was a great success ... everybody was there. But 
+personally, I do prefer more intimate parties ... with just you and 
+Sally and a few of our special friends ..." her prettily curved lips 
+parted in a cat-like little smile.
+
+"So do I, darling," Ray assured her, "but for the occasion, with, as 
+you said, everyone there, we had to be careful not to shock some of our 
+more ... uh, sedate citizens. Not everybody in Quiggville swings, as 
+I'm sure you've noticed."
+
+"Thank God, some people do," Lauralee giggled wickedly, "and thank God 
+you and Sally joined our 'inner circle.'"
+
+"Well, there'll just be the three of us tonight," he said as she braked 
+the car in his driveway, "but we'll have to see if we can give the new 
+place a real housewarming!"
+
+Sally appeared at the side door as they climbed out of the car and 
+Duke, released at last, bounded right up to her, barking joyously. She 
+ruffled his fur affectionately, smiling a welcome to Lauralee and her 
+own darling Ray. Sally still couldn't get over the way things had 
+worked out for them, and just when the future had appeared so bleak. 
+She had found, after that nasty John Blodgett was out of the picture, 
+that Lauralee was really not stuck-up at all and the two women had 
+become close friends. Lauralee had seen to it that the Denhams were 
+welcomed into the very private little group of more modern Quiggville 
+couples who had adopted a 20th century attitude toward sex and 
+particularly group sex. At the time it all happened, Ray had deplored 
+the terrible experiences Sally had been put through, but he now 
+wondered if it had not been for the best in the long run. At least she 
+had been initiatated -- however drastically -- into the pleasure of the 
+male-female relationship.
+
+Sally led them into the living room, one arm around Ray's waist and the 
+other encircling Lauralee's slimness. "I'm a lousy bartender," she 
+confided, "but I put all the fixings out ... build us some drinks, 
+Ray?"
+
+He complied with the request and then they all seated themselves around 
+the long living room which was not as yet completely furnished but had 
+all the essentials.
+
+"How was your day?" Sally asked her husband warmly, her gray eyes 
+lingering on his long body with a gleam of ... could it be desire?
+
+"Good. Thursday's getting to be almost as big a day as Friday or 
+Saturday."
+
+"Yes, that's what Lee was saying," Lauralee remarked. "By the way, 
+Sally, Lee and his wife really had a good time at your open house. I 
+don't think I've ever seen that prig he's married to unbend quite so 
+much. Why, one of these days we might even recruit them for some fun 
+and games."
+
+"Oh, I'm sure we could recruit Lee right now," Sally laughed knowingly, 
+"but that wife of his is something else. She reminds me of ... of me, 
+the way I used to be."
+
+"Yeah," her husband nodded, "the way you used to be ... B.S."
+
+"Why, Ray Denham, hush your mouth!" his wife giggled.
+
+"I wasn't referring to the common expression 'bull shit,'" he said 
+loftily. "I meant 'before sex.'"
+
+"What were you planning for dinner?" Lauralee changed the subject, "I 
+hope you didn't go to a lot of trouble."
+
+"No, not at all. The salad's in the refrigerator and the baked potatoes 
+are finished and in the warming oven. It's just a matter of putting the 
+steaks on the grill."
+
+"Hmmmmm," Ray looked from one woman to the other. The drink had relaxed 
+him and was having a pleasantly languorous effect ... except on his 
+penis, which was stirring down there in his pants as he contemplated 
+the girls he referred to as his two partners. "Then why not postpone 
+dinner for a little while. Did I show you the new master bedroom the 
+other night, Lauralee? There's one feature that's very handy ... the 
+king size bed. I think it would hold all of us without any crowding ... 
+right, Sally?"
+
+His wife smiled as a tingling excitement commenced to make itself felt 
+in her loins as she grasped his meaning. "Lovely idea. Will you give us 
+a guided tour?"
+
+"Just follow me!" He set down his empty glass and all three stood up 
+eagerly and trooped toward the bedroom, Duke following, nosing his way 
+through the door after them.
+
+"What a dog!" Lauralee groaned. "He never misses out on a chance for 
+some pussy ... he's really shocking, sometimes ... but you know, since 
+I'm alone, I do find it's nice to have Duke around ... there are times 
+when a dog is woman's best friend!"
+
+The trio undressed rapidly and soon were all sprawled naked on the huge 
+bed. Ray lay on his back in the center, his enormous, erect cock 
+pointing toward the ceiling like a flagpole as he slowly stroked the 
+uncircumcised head to even greater hardness, rolling the thick fold of 
+skin down until the purplish, blood-engorged tip quivered with arousal. 
+Lauralee leaned over him, staring down fondly at the big prick she had 
+seen many times now but still found thrilling in a lewd, vulgarly 
+fascinating way. Just the sight of it and the thought of it pushing up 
+inside a woman was enough to moisten the hair-fringed folds of her cunt 
+lips as her secretions oozed from her heated vagina and she pressed her 
+thighs together to further stimulate the exciting flow. Ray reached up 
+with one hand and began to fondle her breasts which hung pendulously 
+over his flat stomach, their dark nipples hardening under his fingers.
+
+Sally's long soft body lay on his other side, fitted closely to his. 
+She lay on her back, watching with lewd interest her husband's 
+caressing of their friend's full-swelling breasts. God, she was hot 
+already ... sometimes she thought the Spanish Fly had not completely 
+passed out of her body yet, though she knew that was impossible. But 
+ever since that day she had unwittingly swallowed the powerful 
+aphrodisiac, Sally had welcomed sex ... in fact, she eagerly sought it 
+from her husband ... and then, when construction began on their new 
+home in Hickory Acres they had met some couples in the subdivision and 
+had been invited to a few parties ... gradually, carefully, the subject 
+had been broached ... little hints were dropped that here was one part 
+of Quiggville where the inhabitants had been liberated from old-
+fashioned sexual taboos. It had not taken long for the Denhams to join 
+in, and with them, Lauralee Blodgett.
+
+Ray's free hand came to rest on Sally's little belly, feeling her 
+instant, quivering response. She sighed and pushed her thighs slightly 
+apart, waiting tensely for his hand to slide, as she knew it would, 
+into the warm, damp "vee" between her legs and play with her hot pussy. 
+Aaaahhh, his probing fingers found her clitoris and began to steadily 
+manipulate the sensitive little nub of flesh and Sally moaned 
+contentedly and screwed her buttocks into the soft mattress as she 
+opened her legs wider and wider to him.
+
+"You lazy gals are making me do all the work," Ray complained jokingly 
+as he continued to arouse them both by means of his strong hands.
+
+"Oh, all right, I'll take pity on you," Lauralee sighed, letting her 
+hand go to his desire-swollen penis and grip its thickness that she 
+could hardly contain in her small fingers. As she carefully smoothed 
+back the foreskin, Ray groaned and writhed in pleasure. She quickly 
+crawled to the foot of the bed, spreading his legs apart and crawling 
+up between them, her excitement mounting to feverish heights at the 
+mere thought of what she was getting ready to do to him. Still working 
+the foreskin up and down over the velvety smooth cock-head, Lauralee 
+dropped her face until her mouth was almost touching his extended rod. 
+Tantalizingly, she blew her soft breath on him and he groaned with 
+pleasure. Her tongue flicked out and made delicious warm moist contact 
+with the rubbery bulbous tip. She ran her tongue in a circle around it, 
+while his big body twisted until she found the tiny crevice and pushed 
+her tongue-tip into it, savoring the pungent flavor of his seminal 
+fluid that had seeped from the minuscule opening. Her nostrils flared 
+with lewd excitement and prickles of desire teased the nerve-ends of 
+her body as she relished every savory drop. Both of her hands now 
+smoothed down his pointing shaft and caressed the velvet-smooth 
+softness of his testicles. Cupping his sac in one palm, she again 
+pulled back his foreskin until the ponderous, naked head stood starkly 
+revealed ... slowly, shaping her lips into an oval, she lowered them 
+onto the rubbery cock-head letting it rub against the lip-covered ridge 
+of her teeth as her wet mouth slid down to encompass his maleness ... 
+down, down ...
+
+"That's it," Ray rasped as he began to push his hips upward against her 
+face in slow rhythmic movements. "Suck me, baby ... suck hard!"
+
+Lauralee did, now thoroughly excited by the lustful, debasing act she 
+was committing as her head bobbed up and down over his loins, his long, 
+thick cock spearing upward into her mouth while beside them his wife 
+had risen on her elbow to stare eagerly at the couple, her legs 
+squeezed together to hold Ray's hand in contact with her throbbing 
+pussy flesh as she watched ... her own head bent over almost to 
+Lauralee's as the older woman sucked voraciously now, her tongue 
+swirling furiously about the pulsing blood-filled knob that pumped in 
+and out of her obscenely clasping lips. Lauralee was humming wantonly 
+deep in her throat as if already in bliss at the masochistic thought of 
+being filled with Ray's lewd white sperm that might at any moment now 
+flood her mouth and throat ... indeed she was thinking of that very 
+thing, and her cunt began to quiver down below as her lips locked 
+tighter and tighter around the lust-hardened cock ramming upward into 
+her face until the crisp hairs of his loins brushed against her chin.
+
+As for Sally, she could hardly have been more excited if she had been 
+the one hunched over her husband and sucking his thick cock, cheeks 
+hollowing and filling. Suddenly, Ray seized Lauralee's head with his 
+left hand and held it while he rammed cruelly up into her mouth. But 
+Sally was tired of her onlooker's role in the sensual, salacious drama 
+and suddenly craved a more direct piece of the action. Abruptly, she 
+rolled over and got to her knees, crawling up alongside Ray's long 
+outstretched body and then, throwing one leg over him she squatted 
+down, lowering her passion-crazed cunt until it was positioned directly 
+over his mouth.
+
+She shuddered with pleasure as she felt first his hot breath and then 
+his long wet tongue wetly probing into her lust-filled vagina. Her body 
+responded with a jolt of electric excitement. "Ooooooh, yes ... 
+wonderful, darling ... lick it, yes ... eat my cunt!" She knew well how 
+such obscenities further inspired her husband to new plateaus of 
+rapturous sexual activity. His long hot tongue curled around her 
+clitoris and began to dart lizard-like into her wide open pussy as she 
+squatted over his face in the most salacious position imaginable while 
+below Lauralee continued her oral assault on his wildly jerking penis. 
+As his tongue raced deeper into the hotly seeping hole between her 
+widespread thighs, Sally continued to croon her delighted acceptance of 
+his sucking of her squirming cunt, her noises blending with the debased 
+wet smacking sounds he was making as he worked under her. Greedily, he 
+licked the whole length of her passion-drenched cuntal slit and she 
+unconsciously pushed her hips slightly forward as his tongue moved on 
+to probe at her unprotected puckered little anus ring. Her body was 
+nearly consumed with raw excited joy as his tireless tongue burrowed 
+deeper, actually penetrating the forbidden little hole.
+
+Lauralee's eyes flicked up to where the stretched moons of Sally's 
+white buttocks nearly obliterated her view of Ray's face. She could see 
+his tongue, however, darting from his mouth and disappearing right up 
+inside the straining girl's gaping wet pussy-slit. Ray's hands came 
+around his wife's writhing hips to seize Lauralee's blonde hair again 
+and ram her mouth down further on his thickly upthrusting cock. As her 
+head went down, Lauralee suddenly had a glimpse of them all in the wide 
+mirror of the double dresser. By God, it was something... the three 
+obscenely jerking bodies ... the two women both laboring over Ray's 
+prostrate form while Duke could only watch, alert and eagerly waiting 
+for his turn which he was perfectly intelligent enough to know was 
+coming next. Spurred on by her lewd thoughts, Lauralee Blodgett plunged 
+her bobbing head up and down over the swollen rod of male flesh, laving 
+its rock-hard tip with her tongue.
+
+God, he must come soon ... his cock felt as though it would split wide 
+open it was so hard ... in her mounting passion, Lauralee suddenly 
+rammed her hand down between her own crouching thighs and shoved two 
+fingers up into her steaming wet pussy. "AAaaaaaaahhhhhh," she growled 
+deep in her throat, rotating the fingers and rummaging up into her own 
+velvety warm cavern until she had established a masturbatory rhythm 
+that was infinitely pleasing and heightened her enjoyment of-Ray's 
+cock. On and on she sucked, until Ray thought he would blow his mind as 
+his aching balls readied their load of white hot cum.
+
+And then, it happened! With his tongue buried deep in his wife's cunt, 
+Ray grunted and grabbed at Lauralee's head, ramming it down onto his 
+thick member until all that protruded from her tightly ovaled lips was 
+a tiny portion around the hairy base. She felt it jerk in her mouth 
+convulsively and then her throat constricted as the semen began to gush 
+out. She swallowed desperately, downing big gulps of the hot, sticky 
+flood. Her cheeks bloated and hollowed as her mouth filled and emptied 
+again and again and she wondered if there was an end to the lewd stream 
+pouring down her throat. Around her fingers sunk deep in her 
+palpitating vagina something sticky was oozing ... God, she could 
+almost make herself cum if she tried, she was so God damned hot ... 
+almost but not quite. She felt his cock in her mouth rapidly deflating 
+and soon it slipped completely out of her still-clasping lips, pulling 
+with it the last sticky strings of lewd sperm. Lauralee backed off from 
+him, wiping her mouth contentedly, but still unsated. Then Duke whined, 
+and she snapped her fingers and the magnificent animal instantly 
+bounded onto the bed and stood over her.
+
+"I'll be your bitch," his mistress promised, getting to her hands and 
+knees and presenting the smooth white moons of her buttocks to the big 
+black and tan German Shepherd who mounted her immediately, his 
+glistening scarlet penis unsheathed and extending to incredible length 
+under his furry hindquarters. His forepaws clasped at the narrow point 
+of her waist and she felt a drop of his saliva trickle onto her naked 
+back as she waited patiently while Duke stabbed at her open wet cuntal 
+slit with his tapered dogcock. Then, he was in ... gliding up into her 
+with the smooth wet feeling that always nearly drove her out of her 
+mind with excitement. "Uuuunnhhhh!" she grunted and pressed her 
+buttocks back against his quivering haunches to further impale herself 
+on his gleaming rod.
+
+Meanwhile, Sally had waited patiently when she felt Ray jerk beneath 
+her and he began to grunt out his orgasm and this had interfered with 
+the rhythm of his tongue-thrusts into her pulsing vagina. She whimpered 
+now, though, unable to contain her debased craving for him to fill her 
+again and suck her to her own blissful completion. She groaned her 
+throbbing, stretched-open cunt against his face, her very soul 
+revelling with the thought of the enchantment that was coming, for she 
+knew her husband would not fail her desperate need for release. Again 
+his wet mouth clamped itself to her vagina and she rocked her hips back 
+and forth over him ecstatically while next to her the bed sagged under 
+the weight of Lauralee and the huge dog who was fucking her from 
+behind. Sally looked over her shoulder, marveling at the way the older 
+woman was taking the incredibly rapid lunges of the beast, and 
+apparently loving them. Lauralee's head was thrown back and her face, 
+still streaked with Ray's drying semen that had dribbled out of the 
+corners of her mouth, was contorted with lust.
+
+"Fuck me, Duke!" she was nearly screaming. "Come on, fuck harder, fuck 
+harder!"
+
+The obscene spectacle sent chills of depraved excitement shooting 
+through the young bride and a desire to blurt out the lewd, lust-
+provoking words. "Oh, fuck me, Ray!" she wailed. "Fuck me with your 
+tongue, fuck me deep ... oh, oh, oh ..." she chanted and Ray screwed 
+her harder with his long thick tongue. His hands were at her buttocks, 
+pressing them together and pulling them apart, kneading the twin mounds 
+until she thought her rear crevice would split from the pressure. Then 
+his middle finger snaked forward and began to dig straight up into her 
+ass-hole, poised temptingly above him.
+
+"AAAuuuggghhhh!" she screamed as the stiff, prodding finger forced its 
+relentless way through the ring of muscle and popped into the warm 
+spongy cavity beyond. "Ooooohh," Sally wailed in pleasure-pain that 
+rapidly gave way to rapturous pleasure alone as he began to worm around 
+inside her rectum, widening the passage and pressing against the thin 
+muscular wall that separated her back passage from her seething cunt. 
+Ray found that he could feel his own tongue sliding up into her and the 
+revelation was mind-shattering. The debauched couple thrilled to his 
+obscene exploration of her defenseless ass-hole while at the same time 
+continuing his assault on her hot, wet pussy. Her body now began the 
+slow, agonizing build-up to orgasm. She twisted and moaned, her lovely 
+young face almost animalistic in its contorted, insane desire for 
+release. Mewling and groaning deep with her heaving chest, she squatted 
+lower and lower over her husband's face, ramming her lewdly skewered 
+ass-hole down on his rigid middle finger and trying to seize and hold 
+his tongue inside the velvet, clasping depths of her lust-enraged 
+vagina. Now! She was almost gone ... God, this was it!
+
+"Ohh ... ohh ... ohhhhh! My God, don't stop ... don't stop ... I'm 
+going to cum! I'm cummmmmiiinnnggg!" And then she began to jerk 
+convulsively, never having cum before in such a position or even 
+dreaming that it would be possible. It was not only possible, it was 
+fabulous ... wild ... perfect! The spasms of orgasm tore through her 
+tingling body and seemed to go on and on ... and on ... until at last 
+she was completely, thoroughly sated and could slip her still-clasping 
+vagina away from his deeply buried tongue and extricate her anus from 
+the finger that still impaled her.
+
+As she pulled her cunt clear of his head, Ray shook his head in 
+disbelief, "You were really turned on that time, honey," he said. "Man, 
+your ass was really moving!"
+
+She could only smile at him, unable to speak for another few seconds 
+until her body had adjusted itself to coming back to reality. She 
+snuggled into the curve of his arm and they watched as the third (and 
+fourth, if you counted Duke) member of the party struggled toward 
+orgasm. It would not be long now, Sally sensed, and she let her hand 
+wander over Ray's hairy, flat chest, tangling in his curly hair as she 
+began to breathe faster and almost started to feel what Lauralee was 
+feeling. Although a widow now, you certainly could not say that 
+Lauralee led a lonely or dull life. In fact, her life had taken on new 
+dimensions with the passing of her lecherous husband. They'd owned Duke 
+for three years, but Lauralee had confided to them that the idea of 
+putting him to use for her own pleasure had never occurred to her until 
+that day in the Denham's apartment when she had seen him up on the bed 
+with Sally.
+
+Now, the coordination of dog and woman was really something to see, 
+Sally thought dreamily, still blissfully exhausted from her own climax. 
+Duke was bucking into her wildly undulating buttocks and had increased 
+his pace until it seemed that no one, human or animal, could keep up 
+such an assault for very long. His dark-furred balls were clearly 
+outlined under his arching hindquarters as they swung against the white 
+crevice below Lauralee's open cunt that was absorbing the full length 
+of his animal cock.
+
+Then, suddenly, Duke whined and his flanks began to jerk. His torrent 
+of animal sperm poured into his mistress's hungrily milking cunt and 
+swirled high in her naked belly, touching off her own climax.
+
+She moaned and flung her head back, blonde hair tumbling down, nostrils 
+flaring and eyes rolling. The husband and wife saw her buttocks 
+convulse under the dog, squeezing his penis as if to suck him dry of 
+his lewd, sticky sperm and imprison his cock that was already deflating 
+and slipping from Lauralee's streaming cunt as she still rolled in 
+wanton ecstasy and groaned out her release.
+
+"Duke, you fucking son-of-a-bitch!" she gasped out in a tone that was 
+part awe for the dog's powers, part affection for her remarkable pet, 
+part pure expression of pleasure. The three friends lay spent in the 
+huge new bed while Duke arranged himself at their feet, like a 
+comfortable cushion against which they could warm their feet if they 
+desired.
+
+"Well, I guess it's going to be a late supper," Ray observed 
+contentedly, flinging an arm over the buttocks of each woman. "I hope 
+you bought an extra steak for Duke, Sally? He certainly deserves one 
+... after that performance."
+
+They laughed and in fact each thought, without knowing the other's 
+thoughts, how happy she was, and that she would not exchange her small-
+town life in Quiggville, Tennessee -- no, not for the biggest, most 
+bustling city. Quiggville was not really so old-fashioned ... after 
+all. Not when you got to know it!
+
+
+The End
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+My Life with Diesel by Julie Marie (Zoo sex-woman/dog, D/s)
+
+
+I had decided that Jurgen was the man I wanted to marry and I was smart 
+enough to know that he could never love a woman who did not share his 
+passions for his way of life. That included his trucks, friends, and 
+most of all, his dog. It was obvious the way to this man's heart was 
+through his dog. And it was a very big dog. I was young and naive. To 
+me, he was the most gorgeous man alive!
+
+Jurgen had a nice, lean muscular build and looked wonderful in a tight 
+tee shirt and faded blue jeans, which was what he wore around his 
+house. He was the sexiest man alive, as far as I was concerned. I loved 
+his piercing grey eyes, his big strong hands, his charming smile. I was 
+infatuated. He was so romantic and exciting. He enchanted me like no 
+man ever had. He had a dark side that I found exciting. He was not like 
+any man I had ever known.
+
+On our first date he took me to a wonderful restaurant high up the 
+tallest building in the city. We had the best table and a wonderful 
+view of the city lights. At dinner he noticed my charm bracelet. He 
+asked me to explain the significance of the charms. He seemed 
+fascinated by my explanation of how the charms represented the essence 
+of my life. In fact I had worn it deliberately that night hoping he 
+would ask so I could tell him about myself. I wanted him to know. I had 
+been given the bracelet by my mother on my sixteenth birthday and had 
+been collecting charms from friends and family ever since.
+
+I showed him the little diploma my father had given me for my high 
+school graduation, the ballet slipper from my years of dancing, the 
+winged Mercury foot my father gave me after my cross country season. 
+Gifts from boyfriends.
+
+He asked me about my background, my heritage he called it. I told him 
+about my Spanish and French relatives, but he was most impressed that I 
+had a Mohawk Indian grandmother. He said I had good bloodlines and he 
+said that of all my attributes, he was most impressed by the bone 
+structure in my face. He ran a finger along my face, praising my 
+cheekbones, my mouth and my big green eyes. He pinched my lower lip 
+between his thumb and forefinger and gently pulled it out, telling me 
+he liked the way my lower lip was naturally pouty. You have good 
+genetics, you know. You were designed to be attractive to men. Every 
+feature was genetically designed to excite men physically, to invite 
+sex. You were meant to be bred!
+
+That was a rather curious thing.
+
+I kept quiet when he lit up a cigarette after our meal.
+
+I was an adamant nonsmoker. I always despised smoking. I always found 
+the odor of cigarette smoke nauseating and I had no interest in ever 
+putting one of those things to my lips or inhale that smoke into my 
+lungs. I found the whole idea of smoking to be incomprehensible. It was 
+a dirty, disgusting habit. I hate cigarettes. Hate them! When I was 
+little I watched my aunt died of lung cancer. Cigarettes are immoral. I 
+object to smoking on political, philosophical, health, hygienic. 
+economic and social reasons. There is no reason at all to smoke. It is 
+stupid. For stupid people.
+
+Jurgen listened to me rant against cigarettes with a condescending 
+smile, then slowly blew his cigarette smoke into my face. It was a 
+deliberate, dramatic gesture. I felt humiliated. He was mocking me, but 
+he seemed intrigued that I had never smoked a single cigarette in my 
+life. He asked me many questions in an incredulous tone.
+
+"Weren't you ever tempted?" he asked.
+
+"Never."
+
+"You never smoked one, not one? In all your life? Everyone sneaks a 
+cigarette in junior high!"
+
+"Not me. I don't even date a man who smokes. At least I never did. 
+Until you. I plan to convince you to stop!" I told him.
+
+"Lips that touch tobacco, shan't touch yours, huh?" he said with a wry 
+smile.
+
+"Something like that. I never thought it was cool. I never wanted to 
+have a cigarette dangling from my lips. Wouldn't you rather I smell of 
+lilacs or Poison? Rather than Camels?"
+
+At one time he reached out and touched my lips, very lightly, with his 
+fingers and said they were virgin and pure because they had not touched 
+a cigarette.
+
+"Good for you! It is a vile, dirty habit."
+
+"Cigarettes enslave people."
+
+"That's right," he said agreeably. "You would not want to be a slave to 
+cigarettes, sacrificing your lungs so some corporation can make a 
+profit." Jurgen seemed to be thinking. He had a strange look on his 
+face. That was before I knew how Jurgen's mind worked.
+
+"I bet you have the prettiest, pinkest, sexiest lungs on earth," he 
+told me as he blew a big puff of smoke into my face.
+
+He found my attitude amusing. He said it was sad that I did not even 
+try smoking. That I did not know what I was talking about, but he was 
+fascinated by the fact that no cigarette had ever touched my lips. He 
+considered me some sort of virgin and a challenge. He teased me, blew 
+smoke in my face and vowed he would get me to smoke.
+
+"I smoke," Jurgen said firmly. "You will have to accept that. It is 
+pathetic that you don't even know what you are talking about."
+
+Jurgen had some unusual quirks, but I was willing to put up with 
+anything imaginable for this man. I was willing to change, and deep 
+inside I was confident he would make some changes for me. For one 
+thing, he smoked. Never in my life did I think I would have ever loved 
+a man who smoked. But I did. Jurgen was a man's man, who liked dogs and 
+hunting. Jurgen was not like any man I had ever known. He was a bit 
+older. He liked guns, worked on Jeep engines, drove a pickup truck and 
+often wore the same flannel shirt two days in a row. He was a weight 
+lifter and had the hunkiest chest I had ever seen. He also had a 
+master's degree in European history. He was, by far, the smartest man I 
+ever dated. Jurgen had some quirks about sex, but those were exciting. 
+I willingly followed him where he took me. I let him know I was open 
+minded and he could do anything he wanted with me. He appreciated that 
+about me, he said, after going through a series of prudish women of 
+kissed with clenched teeth and would not roll over in bed.
+
+Jurgen insisted Diesel was unique. It would kill in a minute to defend 
+its master or its home, he said. But that was its nature. He had raised 
+Diesel from a puppy and was confident he knew his dog.
+
+During my first tour of Jurgen's place, he took me out to the garage to 
+introduce me to what he called "The Intruder" and to show off the power 
+of his big dog. "The Intruder" was a man-sized dummy dangling from a 
+chain hanging from a rafter in the garage. When Jurgen said something 
+in German to his dog, Diesel went absolutely wild, leaping for the 
+intruder's throat. The dog was in a frenzy. It was a growling, hair-
+raising, teeth baring savage. If the intruder was a person, it would 
+have been dead. It was a horrifying demonstration. Jurgen was beaming 
+with pride.
+
+I loved that man so much, I only saw the greatness in him.
+
+I wanted to be his wife. There was nothing imaginable I would not do 
+with this man. What he wanted of me was unimaginable. I had it bad. 
+Jurgen made me feel the way I did over Tommy Saunders back in the 
+eighth grade. I found myself whispering our names in my mind all the 
+time, Jurgen, Julie, Jurgen, Julie. It became my secret mantra. I was 
+convinced that the alliteration was proof that we were meant to be 
+together. I found myself writing our names over and over, and writing 
+my name as Mrs. Julie Goetz , Mrs. Jurgen Goetz, and Julia Marie Goetz 
+just to see what it looked like. It looked right to me.
+
+Jurgen always said he loved the way I kissed. He had never had a woman 
+who kissed with such abandon. That was something guys have always liked 
+about me. I had no secrets from Jurgen and told him the story behind my 
+kisses, how in my sophomore year in high school I used to get a pass 
+from study hall for the library, but sneak off to the back of the empty 
+auditorium where I would give "French lessons" to senior boys. My 
+kisses were always open mouth with my tongue wriggling around inside 
+their mouths or sucking their tongues into my mouth, topped off with 
+licking their lips and faces. The guys loved it. Those French lessons 
+got me into a lot of trouble. They got out of hand when word got out 
+and guys I did not know would show up in the auditorium. I got scared, 
+but there was nothing I could do, but go through with the lessons. It 
+started out with me and a guy I liked meeting secretly in the dark 
+shadows of the auditorium. Then he begged me to kiss on of his buddies 
+and within weeks it was an open secret among all the guys. Some days I 
+would have as many as six guys, including steady boyfriends of other 
+girls, taking turns kissing me back there. I would go from boy to boy 
+with my open mouth, tongue wriggling kisses. Some of the guys tried to 
+go farther than the kisses and would paw my breasts or grab my ass with 
+their hands and press me against them. I got a bit of a reputation from 
+that, but Jurgen said it was all part of my passionate nature. Jurgen 
+said my kisses were sexual experience by themselves and kissed for 
+hours until my lips were swollen.
+
+I had told Jurgen about those French lessons and all about my life 
+before him. He had demanded to know every detail of my sex life and he 
+was constantly asking me for every story of every sexual experience I 
+ever had. Of course, his life remained a mystery to me.
+
+Jurgen said the way I kissed was an indication of incredible passion 
+inside me. He was going to develop my wildness while I was planning to 
+civilize him. I did get him to the ballet once and a few times I read 
+him poetry and once I played my flute for him. I thought I would get 
+him to stop smoking for me and dress better. For his part, he was 
+insistent that I dress to please him, and he was constantly pushing me 
+to be more wild sexually. In the struggle between the two of us, he was 
+always the stronger personality and he always prevailed. I found myself 
+abandoning my efforts to make him into a sensitive male and becoming 
+more wildly erotic to make him happy. It was my kisses that made me 
+special to him and the way I would hang on to him.
+
+He was constantly testing me, constantly making me prove my love to him 
+or prove that I was different from other women. It seemed like my life 
+revolved around demonstrating to him that I was "the one woman" for 
+him. The harder I tried, the more indifferent he acted, and that 
+indifference drove me crazy, making me go to further extremes to win 
+his approval. I see now, of course, that that was his strategy and, 
+blinded by love, I was falling into his trap.
+
+He was incredibly imaginative when it came to sex.
+
+One memorable evening Jurgen had incense burning in his living room, 
+romantic music on his stereo and several candles burning as he spent 
+more than an hour just brushing my hair and kissing me, telling me how 
+much he loved my long brown hair. It excited me to hear him say the 
+word "love." I told him I loved him with all my heart. He would not say 
+he loved me, but he did say he loved my long hair. I was sure that it 
+was hard for a man like Jurgen to say he loved a woman, but I was 
+confident I would soon hear those words. He made me promise never to 
+cut my hair.
+
+He had some expensive German white wine bottles just for the occasion. 
+After a few glasses I began to feel the soft warmth of the alcohol 
+enveloping me, lulling me. It was a nice sensation.
+
+When he was finished brushing my hair Jurgen undressed me and gave me 
+an incredible, luxurious back rub, then he painted my fingernails and 
+toenails. He put a beautiful diamond necklace around my throat and 
+brought out a delicate gold ankle bracelet and put it around my ankle 
+while he stroked my legs. He then brought out eight gold and silver 
+rings that he put on the four little toes on each foot. It was like he 
+was decorating me!
+
+He had me stretched out rug. I felt absolutely sinful. My naked body 
+adorned with all that jewelry made me feel like an exotic Egyptian 
+slave. After the wine and the massage, I was in a strange, languid 
+mood, reveling in my love for Jurgen and I watched my man get up in the 
+flickering candlelight. I remember how strange the shadows were as he 
+stood over. Suddenly I was being burned all over my belly and my 
+breasts. He had taken the candles and was drizzling the hot wax on my 
+body, enjoying the sight of my naked body writhing in shocked pain. I 
+screamed as he dripped the hot wax over my breasts and around my belly 
+button. He was aiming much of the wax at my nipples. I twisted and 
+turned over to escape the hot wax and he dripped it onto my shoulders, 
+down my back and all over my butt, making sure it went between my 
+crack. He manipulated the pain of the hot wax by holding it close to me 
+or further away.
+
+When he had poured the last of the melted wax over my body, Jurgen 
+knelt down and kissed and licked my burns, which were not very serious, 
+but bad enough to leave red marks in places. He took ice cubes from the 
+wine bucket and rubbed my flesh with them, making me shiver with the 
+cold. I was trembling from the shock and the pain when he started 
+making love to me.
+
+It was an incredibly sensual evening and he made love to me in the most 
+soothing, erotic way. I was so wound up I cried when he brought me to 
+the most delicious orgasm of my life.
+
+All the while his dog was sitting across the room watching us. It was 
+very attentive. I was certain it was watching me. Occasionally it 
+whined, but Jurgen would not make the dog leave. I felt like we were 
+being watched the whole time we made love.
+
+He was unlike any other lover I had known. Men are always so gentle and 
+loving with my breasts, especially my nipples, kissing and licking and 
+sucking them. But he was just the opposite. He was mean to them.
+
+He did not like his women to wear bras.
+
+He had this intense fascination with women's nipples, more than 
+breasts, it was the nipples. My nipples are small, the size and color 
+of old copper pennies and very sensitive. He seemed to disapprove of my 
+nipples. They were inadequate. He kept telling me about his old 
+girlfriend, Linda, and comparing me to her. She had such nice breasts, 
+he said, full, and nipples the size of silver dollars. Not half-
+dollars, I remember him stressing, but SILVER dollars. Mine were just 
+pennies to him.
+
+Where other men would roll my nipples between their fingers, he would 
+pinch and twist them, making me wince and cry out. He would sneak his 
+hands into my coat when we were in the car or in my sweater when we 
+were at the movies and do that to me until tears rolled down my cheeks 
+and I could not make a sound or embarrass myself in public.
+
+He liked to torment my nipples in all sorts of devilish ways. For my 
+birthday he gave me a very beautiful panty and bra set that he had 
+carefully inserted little circles of fine sandpaper in the tip of the 
+bra so that my nipples rubbed against the fine grit when I wore the 
+bra. It took a while before I felt anything but suddenly the agonizing 
+burning set in as the sand paper rubbed my nipples raw until I worried 
+they were bleeding. He thought my reaction was all very funny. I had no 
+idea what was happening to me. The rule for me after that was that if I 
+wore a bra, it had to be with the sandpaper inside, irritating my 
+nipples so the pain would make me think of Jurgen. He was a genius in 
+making him dominate my body and mind twenty-four hours a day no matter 
+where he was.
+
+My nipples were constantly tender and sore during that time. I remember 
+being at work and feeling the fabric rubbing against them, the hurt 
+constantly reminding me of my lover. I worried that I would not be able 
+to respond normally to a man ever again, that I would always need that 
+burning pain to orgasm.
+
+Jurgen was an incredible lover. I loved being beneath him, running my 
+fingers through the coarse curly chest hairs, feeling the hard muscles 
+of his wonderfully broad chest against me. I felt dwarfed by his 
+masculinity. He was unpredictable and at times maybe a little 
+dangerous. That danger made him even more exciting to me. Adding to the 
+danger was Jurgen's insistence on unprotected sex. The first time we 
+made love he felt my diaphragm inside me and made me take it out. He 
+said he would never make love to me with that inside me or if I used 
+any birth control. I had never had a man treat me like that. It was 
+exciting to see him take my diaphragm in his hands and tear it in two. 
+I liked the idea of risking pregnancy for him. It was an opportunity to 
+demonstrate the depth of my commitment to him. Every time we made love, 
+I was showing him I was willing to have him impregnate me. There was 
+nothing I wanted more than to be the mother of his baby.
+
+I don't know what kind of father he would have made, but Jurgen was 
+certainly good to his dog.
+
+Jurgen loved that dog more than anything. Even its name -- Diesel -- 
+seemed to represent everything masculine. Everything about the 
+Rottweiler was big. It had a big head, a massive chest, a thick neck, 
+and it was all muscle, one hundred and forty pounds of canine 
+masculinity, or "stud muscle" as Jurgen called it. The animal 
+outweighed me by more than twenty-five pounds. Except for that red 
+tongue lolling out of its mouth, the dog reminded me of those body 
+builders on the cover of men's magazines. The damn dog intimidated me. 
+It intimidated everyone, everyone except Jurgen, of course. He made no 
+effort to make me at ease around the animal. It seemed dangerous, on 
+the verge of being out of control. I stayed close to Jurgen whenever it 
+was around. The dog did not like strangers and Jurgen made sure it 
+regarded me as a stranger. When I was at Jurgen's the dog's brown eyes 
+never left me. The dog seemed arrogant and aloof to me. It strutted 
+around. If a dog could swagger, that dog swaggered with its massive 
+chest thrust out. The only person who could make the dog act like a dog 
+was Jurgen. To everyone else, the dog was a spoiled bully. I hated the 
+dog, but I knew right away that the way to Jurgen's heart was through 
+his dog.
+
+I told myself the dog would get used to me. It would just take time. I 
+loved Jurgen so much, I certainly was not about to let an unfriendly 
+dog get between us. Jurgen warned me to keep my distance and never make 
+a sudden move when the dog was around.
+
+"He doesn't make friends easily. He's not a Lab," Jurgen said. He'll 
+tear out your pretty throat.
+
+Jurgen had photographs of the dog hanging on his walls, files and file 
+of records tracing its lineage back to some famous dog in Germany. 
+There were certificates, ribbons and trophies all over the living room.
+
+Jurgen said his dog was handsome, strong, brave, loyal; better than a 
+person, according to my lover. It was a stud and people came hundreds 
+of miles away and paid Jurgen hundreds of dollars to breed their female 
+Rottweilers with Diesel. The dog was scheduled for months in advance, 
+according to when the female dogs were in heat. At least every other 
+week, Jurgen's canine stud muffin had a "date." Jurgen was obviously 
+proud of his pet's sexuality. Jurgen bragged that it took three strong 
+men at breeding to keep the dog from hurting the female.
+
+Several times a year Jurgen took the dog to shows. He spent more of his 
+time and money on that dog than anything else, including me. He gave it 
+everything. Jurgen's life revolved around that dog. We could not even 
+watch television together without listening to the annoying sounds of 
+that big dog noisily crunching its dry dog food and lapping up water 
+with its big tongue. At least I found it annoying. Jurgen did not mind. 
+It made me uncomfortable when we would be nestled on the sofa together 
+whispering and kissing and his big dog would start licking its genitals 
+with an incredibly disgusting slurping sound. Jurgen seemed to enjoy my 
+reaction.
+
+The dog was extremely loyal to Jurgen and from the start it regarded me 
+as its rival. The dog was trained to be safe around people, except me. 
+It was trained to guard him and his house. It would be friendly if its 
+master gave approval to certain people. He never gave it that approval 
+for me, no matter who much time I spent with him. The dog had no 
+respect for me, and that was the way Jurgen wanted it. I did not like 
+the way it looked at me, always watching me, always growling, always 
+waiting for me to make a wrong move. It scared me.
+
+The dog was especially trained to obey only its master's commands, 
+which were always in German. I could not even understand what my 
+boyfriend was saying to his dog. The dog seemed to think that I was a 
+rival for Jurgen's affections, that I was a threat to it. I always 
+tried to be friendly to the dog and never show it my fear. That was 
+what I had been taught when I was little. Dogs can smell fear, I had 
+been told.
+
+Jurgen would not allow me to pet his dog or even to have eye contact. 
+He was to be the dog's only source of affection, praise and food. If I 
+were to give the dog a treat or pet it I would be confusing the animal 
+and jeopardizing Jurgen's authority over it. Authority was all-
+important to Jurgen. He had a ritual that he performed every other day, 
+making the dog sit before him and hold direct eye contact with Jurgen 
+until he gave the dog permission to look away. The dog seemed to be 
+intimidated by Jurgen. Then Jurgen made the dog present its muzzle to 
+him and he would grab the dog's snout and, in a very solemn voice, say 
+My muzzle. Then the dog would present its paws and Jurgen would say My 
+paw. It was Jurgen's way of reinforcing his control over the big dog. I 
+felt privileged to even be allowed to witness those intimate moments 
+between Jurgen and his dog.
+
+Smoking remained an unresolved issue between us the first month or two 
+of our relationship. He would stiffen and turn mean when I tried to 
+coax him into putting out his cigarette and I was annoyed by the sight 
+of the ashtrays in his house. He knew it bothered me and that made him 
+more determined not only to keep smoking, but to turn me into a smoker.
+
+Jurgen's friends were very important to them. He went out a lot with a 
+small group of friends and it was important to him that they like me if 
+I was going to fit in. In fact, it was clear that he wanted them to 
+want me, to envy him for having me. I had to be as unique a woman as 
+Diesel was a dog.
+
+All his friends, I called them "the dog people," smoked. And he had a 
+bunch of them over at least once a week to watch football or play cards 
+and talk about raising dogs, hunting dogs and running dogs. They were 
+crude and old fashioned, but basically friendly people. They always 
+smoked and drank. They argued about which breed was the best, what was 
+the best method of training dogs, what was the best dog food. Dogs were 
+their favorite subject. And they all seemed to respect Jurgen the most 
+for his accomplishments and they all talked admiringly of Diesel, 
+Jurgen's big Rottweiler. It became one of my roles to play hostess to 
+his friends, to entertain them, feed them, make sure they had their 
+drinks and, of course, to clean up after them. I always hated being 
+around guys who smoked, the way the stink would cling to my hair. But 
+Jurgen smoked and I loved him. He was the only man who smoked that I 
+would go out with.
+
+Jurgen was especially concerned with my appearance when his friends 
+were over. He insisted on picking out my clothes. He liked me to wear 
+sheer blouses with no bra so the guys could see my nipples. He liked 
+men looking at me. And he wanted me to act provocatively. He liked me 
+to tease them and make sexual innuendoes. He liked me to touch him and 
+sit in his lap in front of his friends. He embarrassed me terribly the 
+first time he had them over to meet me by telling them all the story 
+about my "French lessons" back in high school.
+
+The first time I realized how difficult Jurgen could be when he gave me 
+a sheer blouse and insisted I wear it to meet his friends, the people I 
+called "the dog people." They were having one of their weekly parties 
+and Jurgen wanted to introduce me to them. He wanted me to make a good 
+impression. I tried the blouse on, but was embarrassed to see my bra 
+was clearly visible through the fabric. He did not care about my 
+embarrassment and insisted I wear the blouse, but without the bra.
+
+At first I was outraged and humiliated, but he coaxed me into going to 
+that party in the blouse showing off every detail of my breasts and 
+nipples for his friend. That was the whole idea. He wanted to show me 
+off, to give his buddies a thrill. He was the one thrilled.
+
+He had insisted I wear the clothes he picked out for me. A black blouse 
+so sheer that it was virtually see-through, a pink mini-skirt and black 
+stockings with pink high heels. It was his fantasy outfit. I bought a 
+pretty pink lace bra that was cut daringly low so my nipples peeked 
+through the delicate lace. I knew he would like the effect, and the 
+blouse was so sheer it demanded a beautiful bra. I felt hot. Jurgen 
+would be so pleased. I knew he would not be able to keep his hands off 
+me.
+
+Jurgen was not pleased, I had never seen him angry before and the sight 
+of his cold dark eyes and the clench of his jaw frightened me.
+
+No bra.
+
+Don't be silly, Jurgen. The blouse is beautiful. I love it. I really 
+do. But it shows everything. I am practically naked. I don't want your 
+friends to see my nipples.
+
+That's the idea. Get rid of the bra.
+
+I don't want your friends to think I am cheap.
+
+They'll think you are sexy. They'll know my woman is one hot bitch.
+
+I stiffened at the word. He liked to call me that when we made love. It 
+turned him on to call me his bitch. He was my Alpha Dog. It was our 
+secret game. But now he used it with a special harshness. He was 
+extremely angry.
+
+Lose the bra and make me proud, bitch, his voice was stern. The way he 
+called me bitch sent a shiver through me. In a strange way I found it 
+exciting when he called me dirty names. No man had ever talked to me 
+that way. Only Jurgen. He used that word a lot. Bitch. Sometimes he 
+called he slut or whore, not only in bed, but routinely. Coming from 
+him, for some reason I never understood, it was all right. It was 
+exciting to be his bitch.
+
+He unbuttoned the blouse, slowly and methodically, one button at a 
+time. The vein in his neck was pulsing, the smell of his cigarettes and 
+beer on his breath. I stood still, afraid to move. He opened my blouse 
+wide and grabbed the bra in his fingers between the cups, pulling it 
+away from my skin. He pulled a lighter out of his pocket and flicked it 
+with his thumb, letting the flame flare up close to my face. I stopped 
+breathing as he put the flame to the beautiful lace. I could feel the 
+heat of the flame against my skin and smelled the burning material as 
+the bra melted away beneath the flame. Jurgen was rough as he pulled 
+the slender straps away from my shoulders and burned them off with the 
+flame until he had completely burned the bra off me.
+
+"You have wonderful breasts. You are such a beautiful, sexy woman. I 
+want to show you off. I want to see men looking at you, wanting you. 
+You like to be noticed, to be talked about. Admit it. All women do, You 
+like men wanting you."
+
+"Sometimes. Sometimes it scares me." I realized my eyes were tearing 
+up. My lip was trembling. I worried about my mascara running.
+
+"And you like to be scared. It turns you on. I know."
+
+"I'll be friendly. They're your friends. And I love you."
+
+"That's right. Just be yourself."
+
+"I feel like you are putting me on display, like you re giving me 
+away."
+
+"These are my friends. I want them to meet you, he said in a wounded 
+voice that tugged at my heart. I want them to be impressed with my 
+woman. Excuse me for that."
+
+In the hallway outside the apartment door Jurgen gave me a kiss on the 
+forehead and last minute instructions.
+
+"Show them how much you love sex. I want them to see your smile and 
+your tits. It will make me so proud to have my friends wanting my 
+woman. You know what I mean?"
+
+I nodded, but said nothing.
+
+"I mean I'll be proud when they want to fuck my bitch. When they want 
+to fuck you."
+
+"That scares me."
+
+"That's just the way it is. Humor me. I am Alpha Dog."
+
+I did not like what I was hearing.
+
+I grabbed his hand just as he was going to knock on the door. I hugged 
+him, pressing myself against him erotically and gave him a passionate, 
+deep kiss. Just tell me you love me, I whispered. I want them to know 
+you love me.
+
+"You know I do."
+
+I looked around the cramped, dirty apartment. There were only three men 
+and two women waiting for us. I expected more people.
+
+"Where is everybody?"
+
+"This is all," one of them said, looking me up and down appraisingly. 
+"Are you disappointed?"
+
+The men were drinking beer and eating peanuts and chips. They had a 
+stereo blaring so loud I could barely understand what people were 
+saying. The men had obviously been drinking before we got there and 
+they were in a good mood. Everyone was smoking. Two ashtrays were 
+overflowing with stinking butts and ashes.
+
+Jurgen had brought a bottle of his German white wine, which had become 
+my favorite. I was drinking a lot of wine since I met him and he always 
+encouraged me to drink, saying I was more fun when I was tipsy. I 
+gratefully accepted a glass, happy to have something to do with my 
+hands. I occupied myself by sipping the wine slowly, constantly. At 
+first I tried holding the glass in front of my breasts to block their 
+view, but I felt like they might think I was trying to attract their 
+attention to my breasts. As I sipped my wine, Jurgen refilled my glass, 
+keeping it full. I was so nervous, I kept drinking until it was too 
+late and I realized I was getting myself drunk.
+
+At the party everyone stared boldly at my breasts and snickered. I was 
+very self-conscious, wishing I could hide. I drank to take the edge off 
+my anxiety. Jurgen talked about my breasts right in front of me. The 
+men were friendly. I kept quiet and stayed by Jurgen's side, avoiding 
+eye contact with the men. I was aware of them nudging one another and 
+whispering about me, eyeing my breasts, my legs. I felt so naked. I 
+crossed my arms in front of me to cover my breasts. The men, Jurgen 
+most of all, enjoyed my discomfort. When they whispered amongst 
+themselves I knew they were making lewd jokes about me and when they 
+laughed, they were laughing at me. I just drank my wine and pretended I 
+did not notice the men.
+
+I realize he was telling them about our fight over my bra and was de 
+scribing to them in a low voice how he had burned if off me. One of the 
+men had the charred pink lace bra in his hands. They were passing it 
+around, laughing. They were clearly amused by the story.
+
+If it had been any other man I would have been furious and demanded to 
+be taken home. That would have ended our relationship and any respect I 
+had for the man, but with Jurgen I did not feel that way for some 
+reason. I accepted the situation, pretending I was not aware of what 
+was going on.
+
+I crossed my legs and watched their heads move in unison as the men 
+shifted their gazes from my breasts down to my legs.
+
+Jurgen was happy. He was solicitous, affectionate.
+
+"I am so proud of you," he said, squeezing my knee. His words touched 
+my heart and I smiled. I craved his approval.
+
+The more I drank, the more I relaxed. Soon I was laughing with the men. 
+I uncrossed my arms and gave them all full, uninhibited views of my 
+breasts. I even bantered, teased the men, making eye contact and 
+giggled at their lewd comments about me. They became progressively more 
+suggestive as they tested me, seeing how far they could go, how far 
+Jurgen would allow them.
+
+As Jurgen grinned proudly, I got in the spirit of the evening.
+
+One of Jurgen's friends, a rough looking talkative guy named Bone, who 
+was drinking Jack Daniels straight, kept staring at me strangely. 
+Jurgen had sat me down in the empty chair next to Bone. He was older, 
+fifty something, a bit gaunt and grizzled looking.
+
+He told me he had heard a lot about me from Jurgen.
+
+"So you must like dogs, if you like Jurgen," he said, downing a 
+glassful of whiskey. "You better learn to love dogs, especially Diesel 
+if you are going to be Jurgen's girl. That man is devoted to his dog."
+
+"I know. He loves dogs!"
+
+"Jurgen does not like many people, and he does not usually trust a 
+woman. He prefers the company of a good dog."
+
+Jurgen was eavesdropping on our conversation from across the table. He 
+smiled.
+
+"There is a purity about a dog that women can't match," Jurgen said in 
+a loud voice that quieted the rest of the room. "A dog will 
+unquestionably obey its master. No matter what. A woman, no matter how 
+much she thinks she loves the man, will argue, will question every 
+instruction. In the end she will only do what she wants, ruled by her 
+self interest. A dog cares only about its master."
+
+"I have high standards for women," Jurgen went on. "Perfect 
+temperament. Beauty, boldness. Submit to voice control."
+
+"Like a dog," Bone added.
+
+I assumed they were all joking, but I feared there was an edge of truth 
+to their jokes. I realized Jurgen's comments were directed to me and my 
+resistance to go braless for him. He was giving me a message. I did not 
+miss his point.
+
+"We are careful to select brood bitches for their characteristics, 
+should be as careful selecting a girlfriend," Jurgen said. "I make it 
+clear what I expect from my woman. Julie knows. She has no illusions. 
+And the benefits make it worthwhile. Right, bitch?"
+
+I blushed.
+
+"He's had a lot of girlfriends over the years," Bone said. "Women like 
+him. But they all get tired of competing with dogs for him. They think 
+all the work, money and time devoted to these dogs is pointless and 
+worthless. If they think that for a minute, they can't last long with 
+Jurgen."
+
+I laughed. I once dated a mountain climber who complained that women 
+left him because they could not compete with mountains, and a wrestling 
+coach who lost his wife because she did not want to compete with his 
+wrestlers for his time and attention. I would not be like that.
+
+He told me about Jurgen. He admitted Jurgen could sometimes be hard for 
+people to understand. Some people at least. "Once you do understand 
+him, know him, he is a tremendous guy. You need to be especially 
+committed to him."
+
+Jurgen bragged to his friends about my never having smoked a single 
+cigarette in my life, never inhaled a puff in all my years. My adamant 
+position on smoking made me a target for him for the months that we had 
+been dating. Half the time Jurgen lit up a cigarette I think he did it 
+just to annoy me.
+
+"I think you'll smoke a cigarette for me," Jurgen said to me in front 
+of his friends. " Do it for me, babe. It is important. I want you to." 
+It was a showdown. I knew that Jurgen would be incredibly angry if I 
+embarrassed him in front of his friends and refused him, and I had 
+already made him angry with my reluctance to go braless to that party.
+
+I figured it wasn't worth it. I loved the man. I trembled as I put 
+Jurgen's half-smoked cigarette to my lips. I was aware of the circle of 
+amused faces watching me. I inhaled and coughed.
+
+Jurgen beamed. "One phobia down!"
+
+"Anal sex is next, honey," his friend, Pete, shouted from across the 
+table. Jurgen laughed.
+
+I was awkward and clumsy. I did not know how to hold the cigarette and 
+the men all laughed at the way I inhaled it. I did not even know what I 
+did wrong. I felt foolish and stupid. After three cigarettes I felt 
+more comfortable. I stopped coughing and I felt more polished holding 
+the cigarette and putting it to my lips.
+
+The men approved. Jurgen seemed quite pleased.
+
+"You've come a long way baby!" I heard one of his friends say somewhere 
+in the haze.
+
+"By God, she's a natural," the bleached blonde said mockingly.
+
+They gave me drink after drink. When I could not work the lighter 
+anymore, Jurgen announced it was time to go home.
+
+"I think she's about ready," I heard him tell his friends when I had to 
+ask someone else to light my last cigarette. I had smoked eight 
+cigarettes and drank four glasses of Jack Daniels. The room seemed 
+tilted and the faces of Jurgen's friends all seemed strange and huge. I 
+was stupid drunk. I could not walk without help. I smelled of 
+decadence, a mixture of whiskey, cigarettes and perfume. My scent 
+excited Jurgen.
+
+That night he made love to me while I lay motionless beneath him, my 
+stomach turning over and over. But I was pleased I had done that for 
+him. I had demonstrated my love.
+
+I remember him telling me how proud he was of me, that he was going to 
+make me a completely different woman.
+
+"You don't know what you are capable of," he said. "You don't even know 
+who you are, yet. But I am going to show you."
+
+In the morning he gave me a cigarette before I even get out of bed. The 
+idea of someone smoking as soon as they woke up always disgusted me, 
+but I lit the cigarette, inhaled deeply and savored the menthol. It 
+tasted good. I smiled at Jurgen. He had succeeded in breaking down my 
+refusal to smoke cigarettes. My lips were no longer virgin to tobacco 
+and my lungs had been filled with smoke and nicotine flowed through my 
+blood stream, just as he had told me it would. But that was not his 
+true objective. It was unspoken, but after I had smoked that first 
+cigarette, I was a smoker. Jurgen wanted me to smoke every day. It was 
+his decision, not mine.
+
+After that he insisted I smoke with him all the time to keep 
+demonstrating my love for him. I smoked alone in my apartment, 
+practicing so that when I smoked in public I would look smooth and 
+comfortable with a cigarette in my hand.
+
+One day he ordered me to go and buy cigarettes. I felt so scared 
+standing nervously at the convenience store counter, working up my 
+courage to order a pack of cigarettes, trying to act calm so the clerk 
+could not tell. I had never expected to do that in all my life. I felt 
+like a shoplifter. I felt so wicked. My heart was pounding. I felt like 
+I was making a drug deal. I was embarrassed and excited. It was a 
+thrill, a rush, just to buy a pack of cigarettes... I giggled when I 
+got back. Jurgen said he was proud of me. He was expanding my horizons.
+
+"I know that was hard for you. The point is you see you are capable of 
+doing things you never thought you would. That is the point of our 
+relationship. Otherwise, I might as well spend my time with someone 
+else."
+
+I didn't want him to do that!
+
+Smoking narrowed the difference between me and him and me and his 
+friends. They were more accepting, more friendly. I became one of them 
+when I smoked. It made all the difference. Before I smoked, they saw me 
+as an outsider, someone who thought I was better than them. Stuck up. 
+Now I was one of them.
+
+The weekly gathering of his friends became "smoking parties" focused on 
+me. Jurgen liked making me the center of attention. But at the same 
+time that he liked having men wanting me, he made sure they all 
+understood I was "off limits." He was very possessive.
+
+He made me carry his cigarettes in my purse and to always have a 
+lighter ready for him. He called me his cigarette slave in front of his 
+friends. He would have me light his cigarettes and whenever any of his 
+friends wanted to smoke it was my responsibility to pull out my lighter 
+and light their cigarettes. They would send me out to buy him and his 
+friends more cigarettes, something that they knew I found humiliating.
+
+One of his closest friends, Gene, a guy in his sixties, who had a 
+particularly bad smoking habit since he was ten, loved Marlboro s. 
+Jurgen had me sit with Gene at the next meeting of the dog people. Gene 
+held up a half-smoked Marlboro with a wet sloppy filter and demanded 
+that I finish it. I put that wet soggy cigarette to my lips while they 
+all watched. I tasted his saliva and smoked. They all got quiet. It was 
+intense, strangely erotic for me. And for them, too. I could see it in 
+their eyes. It was an intimate and forbidden act with another man. They 
+had all broken down my moral resistance. What could be next? Group sex?
+
+"I like you wicked," Jurgen told me.
+
+Jurgen made me put my hands on the man's shoulders and kiss him. 
+Someone took a picture of me with the cigarette in my mouth. I felt 
+lightheaded, giddy and silly.
+
+Jurgen made me take turns smoking each of the men's cigarettes, then 
+kissing them deeply. It was like those French classes in high school. 
+And it was like group sex. I felt whorish and cheap. But it was 
+exciting, definitely forbidden. One guy put his hand on my leg under 
+the table, but I never told Jurgen.
+
+All evening I had to put cigarette after cigarette to my lips, light it 
+and inhale deeply to get the cigarette burning, then hand it to Jurgen 
+or one of his friends, whoever wanted to smoke. They laughed at my 
+awkwardness with the cigarettes and would make me take a second or 
+third deep puff before they deemed their cigarette ready. They thought 
+it was sexy to see my lipstick on the filter.
+
+"Those lungs aren't so pretty and pink any more, bitch," Pete said. "We 
+re going to give you lung cancer."
+
+I could not be sure if he was serious or not.
+
+From then on I had to buy him and all his friends their cigarettes -- 
+with my own money. I had to carry packs for all his friends at all 
+times. My purse was filled with Camels for Bone. Lark Box for Joe. 
+Marlboros. Kools. I had to buy myself a bigger purse. And I smoked 
+pretty much anything. They called me the cigarette bitch, or the 
+cigarette whore, the tobacco slave. The nicest thing they called me was 
+the pack horse. And every night they would send me out on cigarette 
+runs. And generally every night they would all sit at a table and they 
+would demand that I smoke a cigarette from each one of their packs, one 
+after the other. On those nights they insisted I always have a 
+cigarette going.
+
+I sampled all their brands and settled on Newports as my brand.
+
+One night Jurgen casually told me to buy and extra pack for his nephew, 
+who was just sixteen and too young to buy cigarettes on his own. I 
+objected. I felt it was immoral, practically child molesting. He 
+insisted. I felt humiliated and he ordered me to hand the pack to the 
+kid and light one of his cigarette the way I did for his friends.
+
+He told me the kid had a crush on me and he made me go to the movies 
+with the kid to give him a thrill. The kid held my hand and after the 
+movie he kissed me, saying he was looking forward to "dating" me again. 
+Jurgen made me buy cigarettes for the kid and his friends.
+
+My throat burned. I developed a cough. My clothes stunk. My hair stunk. 
+My apartment reeked of cigarette smoke. The ashes made my car filthy. 
+After awhile I did not care. Then I got so I actually liked the smell, 
+it gave me comfort, and then after awhile I never noticed the smell 
+that I used to find so nauseating. I spent so much money on cigarettes. 
+I woke up and had a smoke before I could think about eating. I got 
+irritable and jumpy if I went an hour without a cigarette. I felt a 
+sense of unease and insecurity when I was down to my last pack and such 
+a sense of comfort when I opened a brand new carton. There was 
+something satisfying, something exciting about smoking, especially 
+under those circumstances.
+
+Jurgen had turned it into something sexy.
+
+Before long I was smoking two packs a day, every day. Smoking my first 
+cigarette before I got out of bed in the morning and the last one in 
+bed before falling asleep.
+
+
+I lost weight. The pounds just came off. I was too skinny. The 
+cigarettes had sapped my appetite and ruined the taste of food. I did 
+not care.
+
+One time I stopped outside the grocery store to take the last desperate 
+drags on my cigarette before going inside. As I stood next to the trash 
+can hungrily inhaling the precious puffs of that cigarette I looked up 
+and saw a well-dressed woman watching me with an unmistakable look of 
+disgust on her face. The woman wrinkled her nose and walked by me. I 
+knew what she was thinking, but it was too late. She didn't understand. 
+I just wanted that nicotine in my bloodstream. I saw the men looking at 
+each other with that knowing look and they laughed. At me. That was 
+what they had reduced me to.
+
+Jurgen had enslaved to cigarettes and he was proud of it.
+
+Jurgen was surely and deliberately breaking down all my moral standards 
+that had shaped my life. When he found out I did not like something, he 
+made it his mission to break down my objections. He made me eat oysters 
+and sushi when he found out I did not like that kind of food. He made 
+me drink whiskey with him and spend time with his friends, especially 
+the ones that made me uncomfortable. On election day, he insisted I 
+vote all Republican, which made me probably the first person in my 
+family not to vote Democratic in all of history!
+
+I convinced Jurgen to take me to the New Year's Eve party my boss was 
+throwing at a downtown bar for the people in my office. I was proud of 
+my boyfriend and I figured it was my turn to show him off to my 
+friends. It was bitterly cold that night, the temperature was something 
+like eight degrees below zero. I cared about what those people thought 
+of me. I mean, I had to work with them every day, so I was sure Jurgen 
+would not humiliate me the way he did around his friends. Because of 
+the cold, I was wearing wool slacks and a black turtleneck sweater, 
+which was appropriate for an office part. Jurgen refused to be seen 
+with me unless I wore what he told me what to wear: a very short black 
+corduroy skirt with big brass buttons up the front and a lovely, but 
+very sheer, white blouse he had bought me for the party. No bra and a 
+thick gold chain necklace. And open toed high heels. I had wanted to 
+wear slacks because of the severe cold, but he would not allow that! I 
+also wore a beautiful green suede leather coat with a white fur trimmed 
+hood. I loved that coat. It was very expensive and expensive to clean. 
+He had a nice suit and a beautiful full length brown coat and gloves. 
+We could see our breath in the car and I shivered all the way over. He 
+made me drive. He liked me to drive because he could do things and I 
+was in no position to resist. It was a game he liked to play. I did not 
+know where we were going and he made me park the car blocks away.
+
+When I stopped the car he made me take off my coat and he made me 
+remove my pantyhose and panties. It was soooo cold. He made me walk 
+several blocks like that. My feet were numb. I was shivering by the 
+time we got to the party. He had that big warm coat and gloves. I never 
+really got warm. Jurgen liked the way the cold made my nipples stand 
+out against the fabric of the blouse. I know my friends from work 
+thought I was strange that night. I could tell the way they looked at 
+me. The men ogled my breasts and the women looked daggers at me. After 
+the party Jurgen made me get in the back seat and take my clothes off 
+and lay down naked on the cold upholstery so he could open his pants 
+and make love to me in the freezing cold. It was sooo cold, but I was 
+thrilled to show him how far I would go for him. He had no respect for 
+my limits. He always told me that. He said I needed to be pushed to new 
+limits.
+
+Jurgen lived a very ordered life. The more I stayed with him, the more 
+I was surprised at how ordered he was. It was more than just putting 
+the cap back on the toothpaste. It was clear to me that if I wanted a 
+place in that life I would have to adapt to him. He was very unyielding 
+in so many ways. He always went to bed at eleven thirty and he always 
+woke up at five thirty every morning. And he never lingered in bed. I 
+do not know how he did it. It irritated him if I did not get right up 
+and he could not stand to let me sleep in. In Jurgen's life, I soon 
+learned, everyone follows Jurgen's rules. So I went to bed at eleven 
+thirty and I got up at five in the morning so I could brew his coffee 
+before he woke up. Jurgen had taught me how to make the coffee his way 
+and how to make his breakfast the way he liked it. And, of course, he 
+got very upset if I did not keep his kitchen in the exact order he 
+liked.
+
+Adding to the tension and sense of danger for me was the constant 
+presence of that big dog. Diesel did not seem to like me at all.
+
+I knew how dangerous Rottweilers can be. I read in the newspaper how 
+drug dealers use them for protection in the big cities, how they are 
+used for dog fighting because of their viciousness. Jurgen showed me 
+the terrible newspaper clippings about the little boy who had been 
+killed by three Rottweilers while he waited for his school bus. Jurgen 
+made sure I knew about the woman jogging on the other side of town had 
+been attacked a month ago. She had required more than four hundred 
+stitches. I thought of that woman a lot. I jog, too. At least I tried 
+to, but the smoking was making that hard for me.
+
+One of Jurgen's friends, an interesting guy named Pete, showed me his 
+hand where his own Rottweiler bit off three fingers. He said 
+Rottweilers had to be treated with respect and raised by people who 
+knew what they were doing. But he said that if he saw a Rottweiler show 
+the slightest aggressiveness or out-of-control behavior, he got rid of 
+them because they were so dangerous. He had the Rottweiler that bit him 
+destroyed because he could never trust the dog again.
+
+Pete told me stories about how he had one dog that killed two bitches 
+that were not receptive to his advances. But the dog was sweet around 
+people. I think he was trying to warn me.
+
+I also met one of Jurgen's old girlfriends, Jean, who seemed kind of 
+amused by me. We could not have been more different. She seemed hard-
+edged with stringy bleached blonde hair and a big rose tattoo on her 
+right calf. Jean was a chain smoker and she drove a pickup truck. There 
+was an instant dislike between the two of us, but she did tell me that 
+if I wanted to keep Jurgen's interest she said I would have to be 
+willing to jump hoops for the man, and to never make him choose between 
+me and his precious dog. She said that was why they broke up. She 
+wasn't willing to play second fiddle to a dog for any man. When she 
+talked to me it seemed that she was smirking at me all the time.
+
+One afternoon I came out of work and found Jurgen had pasted a "I Love 
+My Rottie" bumper sticker on my car. I remember feeling that Jurgen was 
+"marking" me in some strange way. In fact, I felt flattered. It was 
+like he was declaring me a part of his world.
+
+After several months of dating every weekend, Jurgen encouraged me to 
+spend my time at his house and to bring my clothes over. He did not 
+want me moving in completely, but he wanted me to almost live with him! 
+I was thrilled when he cleared out a dresser and space in his closet 
+for my clothes. It was romantic for me to hang my dresses and tops 
+alongside his slacks and shirts in his closet and to fill drawers with 
+my things, to sort our laundry together and see my panties and bras 
+mixed in the basket with his boxer shorts and socks. It was very 
+intimate. I told him many times I loved him and wanted to have his 
+baby. He did not discourage me from talking about marriage, but he 
+never brought it up I felt that someday it would happen.
+
+He liked having me there to do things for him and I loved to do things 
+for him. Sometimes he would get a craving for a nice salad and I would 
+go out into the kitchen and make him the most wonderful salad just to 
+his specifications. Sometimes I would sit next to him and feed it to 
+him forkful by forkful. I had never been so in love, so devoted to a 
+man before. I brought my favorite plants from my apartment to brighten 
+up his house, even my most favorite asparagus plant which had grown 
+huge under three years of my loving care.
+
+I devoted myself to Jurgen. I cleaned his house the way he liked it 
+cleaned, washed his clothes the way he insisted, made his meals the way 
+he liked, and I was thrilled when he allowed me to balance his 
+checkbook and pay his bills. I felt really close to him when he allowed 
+me to deposit my paycheck into his checking account. It meant I had no 
+control of my own money and I had to ask him before I bought anything, 
+but it made me feel so close to my man.
+
+Jurgen put me to work washing and waxing his Jeep and his Dodge pickup 
+truck. When it was cold he made me fill up the three heavy kerosene 
+stoves he used to heat up parts of his big house. That was back 
+breaking to lift and carry those stoves once they were full of fuel, 
+but Jurgen never offered to help. He liked watching me struggle. I 
+recognized it as just another test.
+
+I felt like I was his wife in many ways. In his mind, I was his bitch. 
+I felt so domesticated. Jurgen was very demanding and very possessive. 
+He was very detail conscious and everything had to be done his way or 
+he would get very angry. Something in Jurgen's dominating personality 
+filled a need of mine. The more dominating he was, the more determined 
+I was to please him. I realize now that he was a control freak, but I 
+did not care, I just wanted to know what to do to make him happy.
+
+I lived in constant fear that he would lose interest in me. He was a 
+hard man to please. I had never dealt with such a complex person in all 
+my life.
+
+Life with Jurgen was full of rituals and games. Some were fun. Some 
+were strange. He had strict rules, rules that he expected me and the 
+dog to follow precisely. The dog had been trained to follow his rules 
+since it was a puppy. Diesel was programmed. It was more difficult for 
+me. Jurgen always said dogs love rituals and Rottweilers especially 
+needed structure.
+
+He expected to be obeyed. He had me keep a notebook filled with lists 
+of foods that he liked, recipes he wanted me to memorize, brand names 
+he liked, directions on how to grind his favorite coffee beans and 
+daily schedules he expected me to follow. He did not like the way I 
+folded towels and taught me the right way to fold them. He eased up on 
+his ban on bras for me, but the rule was whenever I wore a bra, it had 
+to be with that sandpaper tormenting my nipples. He said he wanted the 
+irritation to remind me of him all the time.
+
+When I got dressed nicely to go out, in my high heels, Jurgen would 
+give me paper towels and send me on "poop patrol" into the three 
+kennels and stand outside watching me in my dress and heels bending 
+down to pick up dog shit while the dogs growled suspiciously at me. 
+Jurgen would go out with me and make sure I picked up all the turds. I 
+think that chore was the most humiliating of all, but I saw it as a 
+special opportunity to demonstrate my devotion to him.
+
+Meals with Jurgen were always special. When we went out to restaurants 
+he always ordered for me. I never had any say what I ate, except that 
+he deliberately ordered food I did not like, even liver and onions 
+once. Yuck! He said eating out with him was not for my pleasure, but 
+his entertainment and he took pleasure in making me eat food I would 
+never eat with anyone else. It was part of his power over me. He always 
+made me eat it all, too. It was always my opportunity to demonstrate 
+the depth of my devotion to him.
+
+When it was time to feed the dog, Jurgen would stand in the kitchen and 
+order Diesel to "stay" while he filled the bowls with food and fresh 
+water. The dog would wait patiently for Jurgen's approval to eat. I was 
+not allowed to feed the dog, and I was never to give it a command. 
+Jurgen forbade me from speaking to the dog or to even have eye contact 
+with it.
+
+It was important for Jurgen to be in control, not only of his life and 
+his dog, but to be in control of me. And changing me was essential to 
+controlling me. He started talking about tattooing me. And he had to 
+control what I ate, what I did and he took special pleasure out of 
+controlling what I wore, right down to my underwear. I had no say in 
+such matters.
+
+One day while we were shopping at the mall, Jurgen saw a knife he 
+wanted. It was very well made, he said. It was also expensive. It was 
+big, and very sharp with a mean looking serrated blade. He told me to 
+buy it for him with my credit card since I could not pay cash because 
+he had not given me any of my money.
+
+When we got out to the car he drove out to the back of the parking lot 
+by the garbage bins and put his arm around my shoulders while he held 
+the knife in front of my face with his other hand. He was very intense 
+and had a strange look in his face as he told me how much he liked the 
+knife. He pressed the blade against my face, then ran it along my 
+throat. I knew he would not hurt me, at least I hoped he wouldn't. He 
+could have killed me if he wanted. He knew that he had that power over 
+me, which is what I think that knife was all about. I could feel my 
+heart pounding and I was barely breathing when he moved the blade 
+downward and I couldn't believe it when he sliced through my sweater 
+and bra, then up through my skirt until I was sitting there in the car 
+with all my clothes sliced away. He pressed the blade between my thighs 
+and I remember fighting the urge to pee when I felt the cold steel down 
+there. The whole thing was very arousing for Jurgen and he made love to 
+me right there in the car in broad daylight. It was an awesome 
+experience. I was surprised at how exciting it was. He made me carry 
+the knife in my purse for him after that.
+
+After one of those parties of the dog people, Jurgen started talking 
+about Bone, and how the old guy really liked me, wanted to make love to 
+me, in fact. And Jurgen thought it would be a great adventure.
+
+I was shocked and would not even consider the idea. I told him it would 
+never happen.
+
+"I can't. I don't love him. He doesn't love me."
+
+"That's the whole point," Jurgen said. "You're going to for me, because 
+I want you to."
+
+"I can't make love to someone I don't love."
+
+"It's sex. It's not making love."
+
+"Don't make me do this," I said in a begging voice. "Please. Not that."
+
+"Do you think Diesel loves all those bitches he breeds with? He does it 
+because I decide he will. Are you less loyal to me than the damn dog?"
+
+Jurgen called it a favor for a friend. He said the guy had not had a 
+woman since his divorce and he was worried that Bone was getting 
+depressed. He wanted to give me to his friend to lift his spirits! How 
+thoughtful.
+
+I could tell Jurgen was annoyed with me over my prudishness. I was 
+shocked and sickened by Jurgen's suggestion that I make love to his 
+friend. I guess I should not have been so surprised. Bone kept eyeing 
+me like the dirty old man that he was, and he would touch me sometimes 
+when we were alone together. Jurgen never stopped bugging me to make 
+love to his friend. It was probably inevitable I would give in. I 
+always did. Jurgen had so much power over me. After a month of 
+incessant badgering, I gave in.
+
+The favor was rather involved. It included a four-day weekend trip to 
+Nevada to be Bone's date at his son's wedding. The idea was to make his 
+ex-wife jealous when she saw Bone walk into the reception with what he 
+called a young babe. Like everything else in my life, Jurgen had 
+choreographed everything I said and did. He had picked out my clothes, 
+told me what to say and do. Jurgen did not go with us, but he never 
+relinquished control. Bone drove a rusted old Chevy pickup truck that 
+was raised up off the ground and had oversized tires. It was a struggle 
+in my heels and short skirt just to climb into the cab. During the 
+drive over he had his big hand on my thigh practically every mile of 
+the trip. I was surprised that Bone's son was younger than I am by a 
+few years and I felt all his relatives eyeing me disapprovingly. Bone 
+introduced me as his college girl, and made me tell people about my 
+college degree in English. I felt foolish and self conscious, but Bone 
+was beaming with pride. Who would have thought ole Bone would have 
+gotten himself a college girl, he told people over and over.
+
+I played my role as Bone's girlfriend that weekend just the way Jurgen 
+had told me to. I hung on him like an adoring groupie. I laughed at his 
+stupid jokes and I nibbled his ear when his ex-wife was watching.
+
+After the wedding I went with Bone to a seedy motel. I had a horrid 
+time. I did not like it at all. But I did what Jurgen had told me. It 
+had been more than four years since Bone had seen or touched a naked 
+woman. He was like a starving man given a steak. He was ravenous. I 
+understood it had nothing to do with me. He would have been just as 
+excited for any woman. While he had me down between his legs, nuzzling, 
+licking, kissing and sucking his penis, like I had been told to, he 
+laid back and called Jurgen on the telephone to share with him what I 
+was doing. I did not realize what Bone was doing until it was too late. 
+I was ashamed and embarrassed to listen to Bone describing in the 
+crudest terms what I was doing and what it felt like to the man I 
+wanted to marry. I did everything Jurgen had told me too. I thought of 
+Jurgen the whole time I was with Bone. Bone enjoyed himself and came at 
+me two more times that night. I could not sleep. I hated myself 
+afterward.
+
+When I came back to my apartment I knew immediately I had made a 
+horrible mistake. My pillow had been chewed to pieces. The apartment 
+had been closed up while I was gone and it stank horribly of dog urine 
+and there was a huge stain on my bed and on the carpet. It was obvious 
+Jurgen had brought Diesel into my apartment while I was gone. He was 
+marking his territory -- me -- with his dog. I never got the stain out 
+and no matter how much scrubbing I did, I never got rid of the odor. It 
+was obvious Jurgen had Diesel deliver a message.
+
+Despite his promises that he would not hold it against me, I could tell 
+Jurgen never trusted me again. I felt he had set a trap that I could 
+not escape. He would have been angry if I had not let Bone make love to 
+me, and he felt I betrayed him when I did. It was a test I was doomed 
+to fail no matter what I did.
+
+Jurgen could not contain his rage at me for having made love to another 
+man. He did not seem to understand I did it for him. He had insisted. 
+But he got violently angry at me. He called me a whore and said I had 
+turned him into a pimp. I begged his forgiveness. I apologized over and 
+over. It was not logical. Jurgen had almost forced me to go with Bone, 
+but afterward he acted as though I had betrayed him. I accepted the 
+responsibility and the blame. I had to make it up to him. If it had 
+been any other man but Jurgen I would have left him before it ever 
+gotten so weird, but I would have done anything for that man. It was 
+extremely difficult after that night with Bone. My relationship with 
+Jurgen seemed to be very precarious after that. Things were never the 
+same between us again. There was an edge of meanness in the way Jurgen 
+treated me. I should have left him then.
+
+I drank more wine, smoked my Newports incessantly and smoked marijuana 
+whenever I could. I was always a little tipsy and I started having 
+problems at work. I was more desperate than ever to be whatever kind of 
+woman Jurgen wanted me to be.
+
+What was happening to me? I would look in the mirror and not recognize 
+myself. My hair was losing its body. I was getting strung out. My eyes 
+were red. The smoking, the stress, the drinking was all taking its toll 
+on me physically. Jurgen was actually changing me. The things he had me 
+doing to please him were not the things I would have ever thought I 
+would do. I had lost control of the kind of person I was. Jurgen was in 
+total control.
+
+As difficult, though, as Jurgen was to please, his dog was always 
+harder to deal with. When it wanted something, the dog just stared at 
+me until I jumped up and got whatever it wanted: fresh water or to be 
+let outside. It would just sit there, watching me intently, its head 
+moving if I moved, never taking its dog eyes off me. With Jurgen's 
+encouragement, the dog clearly regarded me as its slave. In its dog 
+eyes, I was only there to serve its needs. Diesel regarded itself, with 
+Jurgen's blessing, as my Alpha Dog and me as its bitch.
+
+The dog was trained to get out of Jurgen's way if it was laying in his 
+way, but I always had to step around the animal if it was sleeping in 
+my path. Jurgen had trained the dog to let him walk through doors first 
+as demonstration of his dominance over Diesel, but I was never allowed 
+to go before the dog. I was not even allowed to turn the lights on or 
+off in his house because Jurgen did not want the dog to think I had 
+that sort of power. When we went anywhere in Jurgen's Jeep I had to 
+ride in the cramped, crude back seat so that Diesel could ride in the 
+passenger seat because the dog liked to stick its head out the window 
+and feel the wind against its face. The message the dog was given was 
+that I had no power over it.
+
+I was mortified one afternoon when I went to the bank and opened my 
+purse to have a dried dog turd rolled out on the counter in front of a 
+grossed out teller. Jurgen just laughed. He had planted it in my purse. 
+I found those disgusting things all over my apartment. I would find 
+them in my bed, in my pockets. He had tucked them into my dresser 
+drawers with my underwear and lingerie, taking away the perfumed 
+sachets I kept with my clothes. I have always taken very good care of 
+my clothes and love to smell nice, but Jurgen was on a campaign to make 
+me carry a subtle smell of dog with me. I had assumed they were 
+Diesel's, but he told me the turds were collected from the bitches' 
+kennels. I was a bitch and he wanted me to smell like one to his 
+precious dog! In a way, he was marking me. He said the scent would make 
+me more acceptable to the dogs. I was not so sure.
+
+One time Jurgen caught me offering Diesel a piece of chocolate in a 
+pathetic attempt to make peace with the dog. He yelled at me, making 
+the dog bark at me. He called me a "stupid cow." He made a big deal out 
+of it, accusing me of trying to poison his dog and he made me sit there 
+and offer the dog chocolate again and again while he taught Diesel to 
+refuse my offer. That night after we finished making love, he gave me a 
+pillow and a blanket and told me to sleep on the floor with the dog. I 
+curled up under the bed while Diesel slept on the floor by his master's 
+side of the bed. Jurgen said I was an undisciplined bitch.
+
+There was a constant tension between me and the dog. I was allowed to 
+water it, let it out, bring it in on its whim and pick up its turds, 
+but the dog seemed ready to bite me if I did not behave properly. The 
+threat of the dog turning on me gave both the dog and Jurgen authority 
+over me in the household. There seemed to be a definite sexual edge to 
+the way the man and his dog related to me.
+
+Jurgen had me do chores in the kennels where the visiting bitches 
+stayed. I could feed the bitches and clean up after them. Jurgen told 
+me to watch them, to learn how the female dogs behaved. Diesel was 
+quite physical with them and he usually left them exhausted and 
+bleeding. I spent one weekend nursing and comforting one pathetic bitch 
+that had been injured by Diesel. The poor thing bled all weekend and 
+when it wasn't sleeping, it just whined sadly. The mating was a 
+success, though, and Jurgen was thrilled when he was told the bitch was 
+pregnant.
+
+One day a friend of Jurgen's came over with his wife, to test drive a 
+pickup truck Jurgen was selling. They were "dog people", too, and had 
+known Jurgen for years. They had brought their dog, a big black lab to 
+check out the truck.
+
+I was proud of Jurgen. He looked hot that day in a black tee shirt, 
+tight jeans, dark sun glasses and black cowboy hat. I watched the other 
+woman flirt with him. The woman was pregnant. She was rough looking, 
+not at all feminine. I did not feel threatened, just proud that I was 
+Jurgen's woman.
+
+I couldn't believe it when they told us to ride in the back of the 
+pickup with the two dogs. The woman was at least seven months pregnant 
+and she looked tired, but she merely shrugged and climbed up awkwardly 
+in the back of the truck. The two dogs leaped eagerly behind her, and 
+crowded close to her, wagging their tails and licking her face. I was 
+surprised at the twinge of jealousy I felt at the sight of the woman 
+affectionately petting the big dog. I was practically engaged to the 
+dog's owner, and after four months the Rottweiler acted like it would 
+rather bite me. I climbed into the truck and crouched down in the 
+corner near the cab. The dogs ignored me as they crowded affectionately 
+around the pregnant woman.
+
+The men thought it was funny to have us riding in the back of the 
+truck. Jurgen and the woman's husband were laughing as the driver took 
+a turn too wide and too fast, making us slide across the truck bed. It 
+was cold and windy. I was shivering and my lips were trembling, but the 
+pregnant woman seemed quite content as she rode with her arms around 
+the two big dogs. Diesel eyed me warily from his position across the 
+truck.
+
+We had been traveling for twenty minutes or so down the rough country 
+roads. A sudden, sharp right turn sent me flying across the truck bed. 
+I put my hands out to catch myself, but the momentum sent me right into 
+Diesel. The dog yelped angrily and bit at my wrist, before the woman 
+grabbed its collar and pulled it back, scolding the growling 
+Rottweiler. I was stunned and yelled. The dog let go of my wrist and 
+sat back down by the woman. It was woofing at me excitedly. I held my 
+arm, but I was not bleeding.
+
+The woman crossed over to my side of the truck and examined my wrist 
+with a concerned expression.
+
+"You are lucky he did not break the skin," she shouted over the road 
+noises.
+
+I just nodded, too upset to speak.
+
+"Lady, you d better learn to get along with this dog. What did you do 
+to make him hate you so?"
+
+"I don't know. It has never liked me."
+
+"Diesel's a good dog, if you give him a chance. You better learn to get 
+along with him or find yourself a new boyfriend."
+
+"I'd appreciate it if we did not tell Jurgen about this. It is nothing 
+really. The dog probably thought it was being attacked. I mean the way 
+I was thrown into him. He was just reacting."
+
+"I don't know, lady. Jurgen might want to know. If he has an aggressive 
+Rottweiler he really needs to do something about it before something 
+happens, you know? For the dog's sake. He's got to think of the dog."
+
+Her logic seemed twisted to me, but it was much like the way Jurgen's 
+mind worked when it came to his precious Diesel I thought as I rubbed 
+my wrist. I get bit and everyone is concerned about the dog!
+
+"Biting puts the dog at risk," the woman said, reinforcing her lack of 
+concern for me. I had to go away for a week to see my mom when she had 
+her operation. Jurgen made it clear that he did not like me leaving, 
+but I had to be with her. I have always been a good daughter. When I 
+came back to my closed-up apartment I was stunned by the nauseating 
+stench and mortified by the huge dark stains on the carpet, on my 
+bedspread and even on my white terricloth robe. It was obvious that 
+Jurgen had brought his dog to my apartment to urinate on my things to 
+teach me a lesson. Once again, I felt "marked."
+
+Jurgen enjoyed playing his weird games, making me and the dog fetch 
+toys. At first it was just me and a playful game that led to me and 
+Jurgen wrestling around, giggling on the floor as a prelude to making 
+love. He especially liked it when I would lick the palm of his hand 
+like a dog. The games were a relief for me because no matter how angry 
+he was they were important to him. After my weekend with Bone he 
+brought the dog into the games, using a toy that belonged to Diesel so 
+it would growl and nip at me. If we got a hold of the toy together the 
+dog would growl menacingly and bare its teeth, scaring me into 
+releasing it. Sometimes the dog would get my slender wrist between its 
+teeth and growl, but not bite down. I knew that dog could easily have 
+ripped my arm off and I would go stiff with horror, waiting for Jurgen 
+to call his dog off me.
+
+The dog barely tolerated me when Jurgen was around and ignored me when 
+he wasn't. There was a constant tension between me and the big animal. 
+It clearly did not like me, regarded me as some kind of rival. In its 
+way, the dog recognized me as a threat for Jurgen's attention.
+
+Jurgen let the dog gnaw on my pink rubber vibrator and when it was all 
+chewed up and wet with dog slobber, he used the dildo on me, getting 
+off on the dog's slobber mixing with my own feminine juices. As he 
+fucked me with that chewed up dildo, Jurgen made he say over and over 
+that I loved his dog. I should have realized he was marking me inside 
+and out for Diesel. At the time I was just thrilled that Jurgen was so 
+incredibly passionate for me!
+
+Whenever we made love. Diesel was never far away. The dog slept on the 
+floor in Jurgen's bedroom and I always felt it was jealous of me 
+sleeping in his master's bed. Sometimes when we made love I got the 
+sense that Jurgen was putting on a show for the dog, positioning me for 
+the dog to see me in a provocative or vulnerable position, to hear me 
+moan beneath his master. It was like Jurgen was showing off in front of 
+his dog!
+
+As Jurgen pushed me further and further into his strange games, he 
+helped me overcome my inhibitions with expensive wines and one night he 
+introduced me to marijuana, which I discovered had a very strong affect 
+on me, leaving me giddy and languid after just a few puffs on his hand-
+rolled joint.
+
+I played the games for Jurgen, to make my lover happy. And we did have 
+fun for awhile. I thought he would stop it before anything really 
+happened. I thought it was a game. I never objected to the dog being 
+around because I knew how much the animal meant to Jurgen and I did not 
+want him to think I would ever make him choose between me and the dog. 
+I was flattered in a way that by having the dog around when Jurgen and 
+I were intimate, that he was allowing me to share in his close 
+relationship with his dog.
+
+Jurgen pushed the games further and further.
+
+One night while we were lying on the floor drinking wine, smoking 
+marijuana and listening to music he had a silly idea and I went along. 
+I had a bit too much wine. I was too agreeable. I couldn't really 
+believe he would let anything happen. He was just testing me.
+
+It started out with me lying naked on the carpet and he getting the dog 
+to sniff my cunt and lick me. He put peanut butter on me, spreading it 
+on my throat to get the dog to lick me there. Jurgen said I was 
+offering the dog my throat to show I was no threat. I looked into its 
+inhuman eyes as it watched my throat hungrily. The dog held me down, 
+its paws on my shoulders as it lapped up the peanut butter. Jurgen then 
+smeared the peanut butter on my chest to get the dog to lick my breasts 
+and on my face to get the dog to "kiss" me. He spread the peanut butter 
+on my butt and soon had the dog nuzzling and licking its wonderful 
+tongue up the crack of my ass. I was shivering. It was intensely 
+exciting and frightening. I had never been so close to the big dog 
+before. I felt exposed and vulnerable. This was the most wicked thing I 
+had ever done. I was covered with dog saliva. Jurgen was pleased. He 
+spread the peanut butter on my cunt to get the dog to lick me 
+energetically. The dog growled as it licked me, its warm, rough tongue 
+getting so deep inside. I have to admit that vigorous, warm sandpaper 
+tongue was exciting. I held myself very still while its muzzle was 
+between my legs and it growled menacingly, but that incredible tongue 
+would lap and lap and lap. The licking frenzy was unlike anything I had 
+ever experienced. The dog was tireless and eager. I shuddered and 
+Jurgen laughed as his dog brought me to an awesome orgasm. When the 
+peanut butter was gone, Jurgen spread more on. After awhile, the dog 
+was not interested in the peanut butter, but continued tonguing me. It 
+was incredible, relentless and after awhile I was raw and aching from 
+the tongue.
+
+"He knows his way around females. He'll figure it out. Whether it's a 
+blonde or a Rottweiler, a bitch is a bitch," Jurgen said as he watched 
+his dog licking me, then circling my body, whining. It seemed confused, 
+agitated.
+
+Jurgen said something in German and the dog was suddenly on me, its 
+forelegs tight around my waist, its hind legs digging into the carpet. 
+It was humping frantically. I felt the length of its cock against my 
+belly and I panicked. I screamed to get it off me.
+
+Jurgen grabbed the dog's collar and pulled it off me, it was still 
+straining to get to me as he pulled its heavy body away.
+
+I had to take deep breaths to calm down. My heart was pounding out of 
+control. We were playing a dangerous game, playing with one of the most 
+profound taboos. The dog was agitated, growling and whining, trying to 
+get to me. I could see its erection sticking out hard from between its 
+rear legs. It was incredible that an animal, an alien species, could 
+get sexually excited over me. I was scared, yet thrilled. I felt 
+wicked.
+
+Jurgen had no conflicting feelings. He was hot. He loved it. I wanted 
+to make sure he understood I did it for him.
+
+"That's what you wanted? You liked seeing that, right?" Jurgen's voice 
+was strangely husky. I could see he was incredibly excited.
+
+"You were beautiful. You should have seen your face when you were 
+cumming. God, you re hot. Sometimes you need to do what you don't want 
+to do to demonstrate love. Sometimes you have to do something that 
+frightens you to grow as a person. You impressed me."
+
+As he held me, I thought about what I had done, remembered how warm 
+that dog's prick had been against my stomach. I could still feel it. 
+Diesel had made quite an impression. I was still shaking. As wild as 
+the dog was, I felt safe with Jurgen there. He would protect me.
+
+Jurgen made love to me on the floor, saying it excited him to see his 
+dog licking me like I was its bitch, that it turned him on to smell his 
+dog on me. While Jurgen made love to me that night the dog pranced 
+around us, whining nervously, sticking its cold nose in between us. I 
+thought that was strange. When I went to leave at the end of the night 
+I found my beautiful suede coat was ruined. It had been ripped and 
+chewed, but, something far more ominous, it was reeking of dog urine. 
+It had been marked. I was no dog psychologist, but I knew in my heart 
+that it was very angry with me and it was sending me a message. I did 
+not say anything to Jurgen, though. The coat had been a gift from him 
+and I did not want him to be upset.
+
+But Jurgen's game did not end there.
+
+The very next time we got together he made me offer my leg to the dog 
+to hump, which it did quite vigorously. Growling and wolfing as it did. 
+He had been training the dog to do that before I came over.
+
+And it did not end there.
+
+While we were cuddling on the floor, sipping wine and smoking marijuana 
+on our next Saturday night date Jurgen called his dog and commanded 
+Diesel to lay down next to us. Jurgen had waited until I was really 
+high on the marijuana and he had the dog roll over on its back, 
+exposing its belly, which Jurgen said the dog would never do for anyone 
+else. The dog watched me as Jurgen had me lean over and look at the 
+dog's thing. It started out innocently enough with me tickling and 
+rubbing the dog's belly. The dog liked that, whining and growling 
+softly as my hand gave it a soothing belly rub.
+
+Jurgen told me to touch the dog's penis. "Just touch it," he insisted. 
+"See what happens." I did. The dog was on its back, its hind legs 
+splayed as I put my finger down there timidly, gently stroking its 
+hairy sheath. Jurgen closed my hand down over the hairy sheath and made 
+me stroke it. His voice was hoarse. I could tell he was really getting 
+into this. It was a very intense moment. My heart was beating wildly. I 
+was afraid the dog would bite. "Now kiss it!" Like Diesel, I was 
+trained to obey him. I had several glasses of wine and I was pretty 
+high on marijuana. Nothing seemed real. I was giddy and stupid from the 
+joints he had me smoke. I was giggling. Soon my face was between the 
+dog's furry hind legs, inches away from its penis. I stuck my tongue 
+out and gingerly licked it, then with Jurgen's hand pushing on the back 
+of my head, I gave it a kiss.
+
+I was amazed to see the glistening greyish pink penis emerge from its 
+sheath right before my eyes. My face was down there between the dog's 
+legs as its cock slide smoothly from its sheath. It was much bigger 
+than I had imagined. It was a little like watching the slimy aliens 
+emerge from the shells in the Alien movie with Sigourney Weaver. I 
+tried to back away, but Jurgen held me firmly in place so that the 
+pinkish grey canine cock emerged slowly toward my mouth. I was 
+fascinated by what I was seeing. The dog's cock was as big as any 
+man's, and very long. I noticed it was bent as it reached its full 
+length and a its base featured a large bulb wider than the shaft. It 
+was much different from any man's penis I had ever seen.
+
+"Kiss it," Jurgen said in a low, husky voice. "Kiss your dog lover."
+
+I closed my eyes as Jurgen made me kiss that thing. I couldn't believe 
+it was really happening. I couldn't believe I was really doing that. 
+The dog was very aroused. I could feel it was very tense and anxious.
+
+"Now lick it, bitch. Taste it."
+
+Diesel held still and Jurgen was silent as the tip of my tongue came in 
+contact with the dog's erection. This was so forbidden! I could smell 
+the dog, it coarse hairs brushed my nose. The pungent taste filled my 
+mouth. An erotic stickle warmed my belly.
+
+On Jurgen's instructions, I then knelt down on all fours. Jurgen was 
+excited. He said we would just see what the dog would do. I felt the 
+dog sniff me, sticking its cold nose in my crotch. Then it began 
+licking me with its warm, rough tongue. It felt like sandpaper on my 
+pussy.
+
+The dog circled me, sniffing. I knew I was in trouble from the way its 
+ears were perked up and the hair on its back was up. The dog got more 
+excited and started growling a low throaty growl, sometimes making a 
+whining noise. I made myself hold still. I was doing this for the man I 
+loved. I was showing him the totality of my devotion to him. Jurgen 
+said something in German and the dog responded immediately with a yelp 
+and climbed on my back. Its paws digging at my shoulders, its nails 
+raking my back as the dog tried to get on me. It was struggling to get 
+a hold of me, growling, digging its hind feet into the carpet. I was 
+relieved when it gave up and slid off me. The dog was not finished with 
+me, though, and it circled me, licking my face and growling as it 
+passed my head. When it got behind me again Jurgen repeated his German 
+word and the dog mounted me again.
+
+This time its front legs locked around my waist with amazing strength. 
+Its grip was like steel. Its big chest rested heavily on my back, its 
+muzzle was on my shoulders and I felt its drool on my skin as the huge 
+dog started to frantically hump me. I couldn't believe this was 
+happening, but I braced myself against its weight, waiting for it to be 
+over. Its claws scratched my butt, stinging me.
+
+I was not prepared for what happened next. I hate to think Jurgen 
+intended it to happen. Things just got out of control. I did not think 
+it was possible, but I felt its cock against my thigh. It was hard, wet 
+and long. It was also incredibly warm. I started to wriggle and cry, 
+but the dog growled meanly until I held still. It was getting 
+desperate. I felt its warm tip touching my pussy and I thought I would 
+die.
+
+If I thought the man I loved would intervene to spare me the indignity 
+of being raped by his dog, my hope was shattered when Jurgen reached 
+between us and helped guide the canine cock into me! The big dog was 
+straining and digging into me, jabbing its warm penis into me, driving 
+deep into me, as deep as any man had ever gone. I was stunned and 
+confused by what was happening. I felt paralyzed by my fear. I was 
+surprised at how wonderfully warm the dog's penis was inside me. It was 
+not an unpleasant sensation. Its front legs tightened around my waist 
+and I felt like I was in a vice as the dog humped wildly into me. I was 
+in a fog. I heard the sounds of the dog's tags jangling as it humped me 
+frantically. The buckle on its collar was scraping painfully along my 
+back. Diesel was growling and wolfing as it strained into me. It's back 
+feet treading the floor. I felt the dog pressing deeper into me and 
+realized Jurgen had his hand on the dog, pressing it down. I winced as 
+I felt that last inch, that swollen bulb on the base of its cock, enter 
+me. Jurgen knew exactly what he was doing. The dog's chin and massive 
+chest rested heavily on my back. I could hear it panting, its drool on 
+my skin. That strange penis pulsated inside me. Jurgen never made a 
+move to stop his dog. I had had enough. I got panicky.
+
+"Get him off me!" I begged in a shrieking voice.
+
+Jurgen did nothing.
+
+"You might want to keep the knot out. Otherwise you might get hurt," he 
+said in that husky voice.
+
+I had not thought about the knot. I reached down between my legs and 
+touched the canine prick ramming into me. I felt its hardness and heat 
+and then I felt the knot. It seemed huge! It felt like it was the size 
+of a tennis ball, certainly more than I could handle. In panic, I 
+clenched my muscles tight and pushed against it with my fingers.
+
+I was gasping and crying. It was like it was not really happening. I 
+could not believe it was me this was happening to. Behind me, I could 
+hear my lover's voice encouraging his dog. "Atta Boy! Good Dog. Get 
+her, Diesel!"
+
+The big dog was out of control.
+
+I tried to calm the dog down with a soothing voice, but there was no 
+calming this dog. It was an animal, not a man, not a lover who cared 
+about my feelings. The dog did not care if it hurt me badly. There was 
+no reasoning with the beast. Instinct drove it to drive its knot into 
+me and it certainly wasn't going to be gentle with me. I was clumsy and 
+outmatched. With a searing pain and suddenness that made me scream, the 
+knot was inside me.
+
+Suddenly, the dog froze on me. I felt its muscles tense. That dog's 
+penis pulsed strongly three times inside me. There was an incredible 
+sensation of warmth and fullness inside me. The dog had been frenzied, 
+and fast. It had only been on me a few minutes before its come was 
+oozing down my thighs. I thought it was over, but Jurgen knew better. 
+He warned me not to move. I felt the dog's cock swelling inside me, 
+growing bigger and thicker. Its forelegs still gripped my waist as it 
+rested its massive chest on my back. The dog was panting quietly. I 
+could feel its heart beating against my back. I remembered how it took 
+three men to keep Diesel from damaging the brood bitches it was bred 
+with. Now I was the brood bitch. There was an insistent sense of 
+fullness inside me as the thickened dog cock filled my womb. I had 
+never felt anything like that before.
+
+"You better not move."
+
+After awhile, the panting dog raised one hind leg over my hip. I felt 
+that thick knob at the base of its penis inside my vagina as it shifted 
+its position until the dog and I were locked together back to back. It 
+was that swollen knob that held me to the dog.
+
+"That's the tie, honey. Don't fight it. Stay still if you don't want to 
+end up in the hospital," Jurgen said in a low whisper.
+
+I was terrified, humiliated.
+
+I stayed "tied" to that dog for several long minutes before its cock 
+slipped free. I was a mess. I was trembling. My back was scratched from 
+the dog's clawing and I could feel the dog slobber in the scratches. I 
+looked down and saw blood on my thighs. I worried about infection.
+
+I couldn't stop trembling. I crawled away and knelt next to the sofa, 
+shivering as I tried to compose myself. I felt sick to my stomach. I 
+needed reassurance from my boyfriend, but Jurgen was across the room 
+hugging his Rottweiler.
+
+"Good dog!," Jurgen shouted, rewarding the happy dog with a cookie and 
+patting its head. "Good work!"
+
+I felt ashamed and abused. I was also aching and scared. I wiped away 
+the tears and found my glass of wine. I needed something to get the 
+bitter taste out of my mouth and soothe my stomach. I was sore and 
+bloody.
+
+"You were beautiful, Julie," Jurgen said, as he rubbed his dog's head 
+affectionately. "I always wondered what that would be like. 
+Incredible."
+
+Like Diesel, Jurgen's praise washed away my bad feelings. I desperately 
+needed to be held by Jurgen, to sleep in his arms, to be kissed and 
+reassured that he loved me. Jurgen did not hug me, though. He did not 
+want to confuse his dog.
+
+Jurgen would not let me clean myself. He thought the dog would want to 
+do that. The dog was agitated, pacing the room, growling and barking.
+
+"The dog's jealous. You're his bitch now."
+
+To emphasize that point, Diesel came over and very aggressively licked 
+me clean.
+
+"Sleep with your lover tonight," Jurgen said when I tried to get ready 
+for bed. He made me sleep on a blanket on the floor with the dog. I 
+laid curled up with the dog all night. The dog wanted its space and was 
+not at all affectionate with me the way it craved affection from 
+Jurgen. When I got cold and moved closer to the dog in the middle of 
+the night for its warmth it responded with a warning growl. It was 
+crazy.
+
+In the morning Jurgen scraped oatmeal into the dog's bowl and said, 
+"Here's your breakfast." He said I had fleas and smelled like a dog. He 
+only called me by one name after that - bitch. I was Diesel's bitch, 
+exclusively Diesel's bitch. As if on cue, the dog tried to nose its way 
+into my crotch. I slowly backed away and the dog whined as I closed the 
+door.
+
+I went back to my apartment the next day, locked the doors, took my 
+phone off the hook and kept the lights off. I filled the tub with 
+scalding hot water and made myself sit in it for hours as if I could 
+sterilize my body from that forbidden act. I sat in the tub and cried 
+out of shame and hurt. I felt abused and betrayed. I loved Jurgen so 
+much. I wanted to marry him. He was just looking to find a woman to sic 
+his dog on. I could not really hate Jurgen, though, and after awhile I 
+started to think about the incredible warmth of the dog's cock inside 
+me and I found myself touching myself until I orgasmed in the water. 
+The orgasm was a intense physical relief from the stress that had built 
+up inside me, but it did not relieve me of my guilt. I still felt so 
+evil.
+
+I did not go to see Jurgen after that. I was too humiliated and 
+repulsed by what had happened. I stayed at my apartment, eating 
+whatever I had in the refrigerator because I could not bear to go 
+outside. I slept a lot. I was like those bitches after Diesel had 
+finished with them. I was exhausted and sore. I was relieved, though, 
+that the bleeding had stopped after the first day. I took several baths 
+a day, brushed my teeth and gargled with Listerine every hour and 
+dabbed Miss Dior perfume all over me. I was sore and worried. I missed 
+Jurgen. I had loved him more than any man.
+
+I stopped going to work and I did not even care when my boss called me 
+to tell me I had been fired. I was numb.
+
+After more than a week -- the longest stretch I had gone without my 
+Jurgen in more than a year -- he sent over a romantic card, a dozen 
+beautiful roses and a dog biscuit. The dog biscuit was humiliating, but 
+the roses were wonderful. I missed Jurgen. He was difficult to please, 
+but he was the most exciting man I had ever known. I wanted to be with 
+him. I made a covered dish of Jurgen's favorite beef stew, dressed the 
+way he liked me -- in a short denim skirt and halter top -- and went 
+over to his house. The dog was tied up out back and started barking 
+loudly and straining on its chain when it saw me.
+
+Jurgen hugged me and kissed me on the forehead. He patted me on the top 
+of the head, jokingly. He said he was glad to see me. He sat me down on 
+his sofa and poured me wine. We ignored the incessant howling of the 
+dog as best we could as we talked. The dog was going crazy.
+
+Finally, Jurgen went outside. He had not said anything to me, but I 
+knew he was letting the dog in. I could hear its nails clattering 
+frantically on the tile floor in the kitchen, and those damn tags 
+jangling. I tensed. The dog yelped and made a beeline for the living 
+room where it smelled me. The dog was beside itself with excitement. 
+Its stub of a tail was wagging wildly. Diesel's ears were up and the 
+dog was whining and shaking at the sight of me.
+
+"He's glad to see you," Jurgen said calmly. "Diesel missed you."
+
+The dog moved on me immediately, burrowing its snout up my skirt. Its 
+wet nose pressing against my thighs. With its muzzle in my skirt, the 
+dog started growling menacingly and nipping at me. I was terrified.
+
+"It knows what it wants!" Jurgen said, smirking as I cringed, shrank 
+back and parted my legs, afraid of being bitten by the frantic animal. 
+It got its teeth into my panties and began shaking its head, backing 
+away, tearing my panties right off me.
+
+"I taught him that while you were away," Jurgen said proudly as the dog 
+burrowed its snout back up my skirt, its rough tongue now licking at my 
+vagina. Tears of humiliation streamed down my face.
+
+The dog gripped the hem of my skirt in its jaws and dug its claws into 
+the carpet, straining as it backed away, tugging me off the sofa and 
+toward the floor. It was growling, its teeth bared. I looked to Jurgen 
+for help, expecting him to call off the dog with a few harshly spoken 
+German words. Jurgen said nothing. He just watched with an amused smile 
+on his face. Our eyes met and he just shrugged.
+
+"Say something! Make it stop," I whispered pathetically. "Call your dog 
+off me!"
+
+"I am not getting involved. This is between you and the dog," the man I 
+had loved so fiercely said just before he turned his back on me and 
+walked out of the room. As the dog used its power to drag me onto the 
+floor I heard the refrigerator door open and the unmistakable sound of 
+a beer can being opened. I had twisted around as the dog dragged me 
+from the sofa and I was on my hands and knees, trying to get to my feet 
+and the dog had worked itself into an absolute frenzy. The dog's 
+snarling face was inches from mine. Its lips were back, its teeth 
+bared. Saliva dripped onto the carpet. I was shivering with terror.
+
+"If you don't want your throat ripped out in the next ten seconds, 
+Julie, I recommend you slowly lay down on your back. Very slowly." 
+Jurgen's words were calm and softly spoken. I had no choice. I did as 
+he said, going onto my back in slow motion. The dog was still snarling 
+and baring its teeth inches from my face. The hair on its back was 
+raised. Its ears were flattened. I was in trouble.
+
+"Offer it your throat, Julie."
+
+I didn't move. I thought about the woman jogger and her four hundred 
+stitches. I tried not to imagine what that must look like. Four hundred 
+stitches. I thought about the teen-age boy who had been mauled just the 
+other day. I tried not to think about that snarling dog baring its 
+teeth and slobbering in rage at me at that moment.
+
+"Offer the dog your throat. Show him you are submitting. If you don't, 
+you will be torn apart. I know what I am talking about."
+
+I raised my head, presenting the angry dog with my throat. I couldn't 
+stop shaking. I was so vulnerable at that moment to a frenzied animal 
+that was capable of killing me in a moment. When the dog's jaws closed 
+down around my throat and growled I peed on the carpet. I knew I was 
+dead. But the dog did not bite down. It held my throat in its jaws and 
+growled.
+
+"He just establishing its dominance, Julie. That's its nature. If you 
+are going to survive, you must be totally submissive," Jurgen said. 
+"The stud dominates the bitch. Welcome to the animal kingdom."
+
+When the dog finally released my bruised throat, Jurgen told me to lick 
+its mouth. "That is all submissive behavior the dog can understand," 
+Jurgen told me as I desperately lavished the dog's mouth with my 
+tongue.
+
+"You have to understand Diesel will never tolerate any sign of equality 
+or dominance from you. Do you understand? This is not a poodle. You 
+must be totally submissive to it. Or suffer the consequences."
+
+As Jurgen calmly sipped his beer, I obeyed every instruction he gave me 
+and carefully wriggled out of my damaged skirt and torn panties, 
+slipped out of my halter and got back on my hands and knees, presenting 
+myself to the eager dog. It mounted me with urgency.
+
+"What Diesel wants, Diesel gets!" Jurgen said smugly as Diesel got me. 
+"Good dog, Diesel!"
+
+After the dog had ejaculated inside me and its cock swelled to fill my 
+womb, Jurgen got up and turned on the television set, clicking 
+restlessly through the channels.
+
+"You should be grateful," he said to me while I knelt back-to-back with 
+his dog, my head resting on the floor, enduring the "tie" that follows 
+mating, waiting several long minutes for that dog's cock to shrink 
+enough to slip out of me. "People pay me a lot of money to let Diesel 
+fuck their bitches. You get it for free."
+
+When the dog's penis shrank and slipped away, Jurgen gave the dog a 
+cookie and a big hug, rewarding it for what it had done to me. I knew 
+he was training the dog, teaching it that by fucking me it was pleasing 
+its master. That was powerful motivation for Diesel. In fact, it was 
+what motivated me, too.
+
+Jurgen told me things between us could never be the same. Yes, he loved 
+me, more than ever. He said I never looked so beautiful or sexy as when 
+I was with his dog. Not many women would do that and I was special. But 
+he did not want to confuse his dog. I could no longer be his 
+girlfriend, I was now the dog's bitch. And like Diesel, I was Jurgen's 
+pet. But in the dog's world, a bitch is a bitch, and I rated beneath 
+both males in that household.
+
+Jurgen never let me forget what I had done. I had let him push me too 
+far, farther than he could stomach himself. He would scrape food into 
+the dog's bowl and make me eat on the floor next to the dog, calling it 
+a romantic dinner with my lover. I was there to serve at the dog's 
+pleasure only. He joked cruelly that I might have a litter some day. He 
+called me a brood bitch.
+
+When he had his next ritual with Diesel, making the dog present his 
+paws and muzzle to Jurgen, he had me kneel down next to him and had the 
+dog sit close to me. After he went through the ceremony declaring the 
+dog's paws and muzzle to belong to him, Jurgen placed the dog's paw 
+against my lips and told me to lick it. When I did, Jurgen announced in 
+his most authoritative voice, "Diesel's bitch." He had me sit still 
+while he had the dog's paws rest on my shoulder and he repeated the 
+announcement, "Diesel's bitch." It was official. For Jurgen, and for 
+the dog, that little ritual carried all the authority of a wedding 
+ceremony.
+
+Things were different. The way the dog looked at me after that. It 
+always wanted ME. It was humiliating to be wanted by a dog. Jurgen made 
+me walk the dog at night. Jurgen called them "romantic walks" with my 
+lover. I never took the dog on those walks, the dog took me, straining 
+its massive weight on the leash to set the direction and pace. If I 
+lagged behind or started off in the wrong direction, the dog would 
+snarl viciously. It was clear who was dominant in our relationship. 
+Diesel was the alpha dog. On those walks, Diesel would go wild if 
+another dog came near me. He would lunge at it, snarling viciously, its 
+teeth bared. It would not allow any other male dog around me. It was 
+jealous, protecting its property.
+
+Jurgen said the dog was his best friend and he always let me know he 
+loved that dog more than me. He said the dog only loved its master, not 
+me. Jurgen said the relationship between Master and Dog was so strong 
+that no bitch would ever come between them. If Diesel were ever to 
+injure me, Jurgen said he would not hesitate to let me bleed to death 
+and dump my body rather than risk his beloved dog being destroyed. That 
+chilled me, but I had no reason to doubt him.
+
+Jurgen would no longer have sex with me. He said he would not put his 
+cock where a dog's cock had been. He said he did not fuck dogs. And I 
+was a dog now. I was beneath him. He would not even kiss me. We did not 
+go to the movies or out to dinner. I was hurt. I had not given up my 
+dream of marrying Jurgen. He is an unusual man and I tried so hard to 
+be the unusual woman that he would want.
+
+"You don't understand dogs. They are very simple. Obedience. Loyalty. 
+Courage. He thinks you are his now. You are his now. Think of it from 
+the dog's perspective. If I made love to you now, I would become his 
+rival. It would ruin our relationship. Diesel's and mine. He would not 
+trust me. I'm his master. He would be confused."
+
+When I protested, saying we could make love at my apartment and the dog 
+would never know, Jurgen said it would smell his scent on me and feel 
+betrayed.
+
+"That would be unfair to the dog," he said, closing any further 
+discussion on that topic. "And by the way, from now on, keep off the 
+furniture." He was serious. I was not allowed to sit on the sofa, lay 
+on his bed or eat at the table ever again. After all, what would Diesel 
+think?
+
+While cleaning the bedroom I found some Camel cigarette butts with 
+telltale red lipstick marks in the ashtray on the nightstand. That was 
+the brand Jurgen's old girlfriend, the one with the bleached blonde 
+hair and rose tattoo, smoked. That confirmed my suspicions. I had 
+smelled her perfume on his pillow case when I did the laundry, but I 
+was still devoted to Jurgen and even though it hurt, I continued doing 
+everything I could to please him.
+
+Jurgen wanted to keep his precious Diesel on a regular schedule so it 
+would continue to perform for what he called "the paying bitches."
+
+Jurgen decided when I could see him, and his dog. He insisted that I 
+come over to his house twice a week for "dates" with Diesel, never 
+more, and never less. He made me dress up for those dates and he 
+trained the dog to "ask" him before it mounted me. And I was instructed 
+to come over four evenings a week to walk the dog. When I was at 
+Jurgen's house I was there to see the dog, not him. And the dog and 
+Jurgen decided if there would be sex. Once the dog decided, there was 
+nothing I could do. I was not allowed to say no. When that dog stuck 
+its nose in my crotch I was expected to be completely pliant. But 
+Jurgen kept tight limits on my visits.
+
+"If the dog had his way, he'd be fucking you ten times a day! You'd 
+like that wouldn't you?"
+
+He made me say yes.
+
+From then on, my Saturday nights belonged to Diesel and Jurgen. Instead 
+of sex with me the way it used to be between me and Jurgen, Jurgen 
+would have me wear a sexy nightie and have me lay on floor and let dog 
+into room. He would sit on the sofa and watch it fuck me. The dog had a 
+ritual of sniffing me, growling and licking my face before it mounted 
+me. Jurgen always rewarded with praise and its favorite cookie. I 
+learned the German command Jurgen uttered before the dog mounted me 
+that first time was "Get girl", the command he gave Diesel when it was 
+breeding a brood bitch. After that first night, though, Diesel did not 
+need his master's command to mount me.
+
+As we got more comfortable with each other as lovers, the dog and I 
+found new positions, and it would take me on my back and fuck me in the 
+missionary position, its paws on my shoulders, licking my face with its 
+big red tongue, biting my throat and growling as it jabbed its penis 
+into me. Just like a wife grows accustomed to her husband's preferences 
+and manners in bed, I got quite familiar with the dog's rituals and 
+habits. I could sense when it was about to ejaculate inside me. I 
+learned that by pressing myself back into him, I could relieve some of 
+the pressure from the heavy dog's humping into me. And I developed a 
+technique of resting my face and one elbow on the floor when I was 
+being mounted so that I could free one hand to press against my vagina 
+to protect it somewhat. The massive dog outweighed me by more than 
+twenty pounds and when it got really going on me, of course, it was 
+more than I could support and he would break me down beneath him.
+
+As a lover, the dog was unlike any man I had known. Diesel was a quick, 
+powerful, dominating lover, and it was never satisfied with just once. 
+It had to have me at least two or three times before it would leave me 
+alone. The dog always left me scratched and sore, aching and thrilled.
+
+Jurgen made me talk to the dog the way I had talked to men in bed while 
+it mounted me, whispering that I loved it, encouraging it, whispering 
+come on, love, the way I used to talk to Jurgen in bed.
+
+I also became more skilled at playing with the dog's penis, learning to 
+lure it out of its sheath so that I could kiss it, suck it's long, 
+crooked erection and lick the reddish bulb at its base. Jurgen was 
+thrilled when I actually succeeded in making the dog come in my mouth. 
+The dog's come was more fluid and pungent than the men I have tasted, 
+and its three powerful ejaculations produced more come than I could 
+swallow. Jurgen was thrilled by the lewd sight of his dog's come 
+drooling down my chin. Jurgen said there were not many women that could 
+do that with a dog! After awhile Diesel liked me doing that so much the 
+dog would sometimes demand I suck its cock on our dates rather than 
+mate.
+
+At Jurgen's insistence, Diesel and I mated face to face. Jurgen 
+positioned me on the edge of the sofa and placed the dog's forepaws on 
+my shoulders. The big dog lapped my face excitedly with its warm 
+sandpaper tongue while Jurgen had me guide its warm erection into me. I 
+pressed my palms against its wide muscular chest while the heavy dog 
+humped into me in a bestial imitation of the missionary position. The 
+dog was heavy on me and its big, broad chest reminded me a bit of 
+Jurgen's chest on me when we used to make love.
+
+Once I was Diesel's lover I could see that dog had a personality. It 
+was much like Jurgen in many ways, not only was its muscular, chesty 
+physique much like its master's, but its arrogant swagger and 
+dominating personality was a canine version of the man I loved. Both 
+dog and man treated me about the same, it seemed.
+
+After several weeks of the Diesel "dating game" I came down with a 
+severe bladder infection and spent a Thursday night in the emergency 
+room. Before writing out a prescription for antibiotics, the doctor 
+quizzed me about my sex life. He joked about the newlywed disease, but 
+frowned when he saw the scratches on my back. He never said a word 
+about them, thank God. I had no idea what I would have told him. When I 
+told Jurgen about the infection he told me to stay away from the dog 
+for two weeks. He did not want me infecting Diesel with anything! He 
+would never believe the dog infected me.
+
+The big dog required lots of exercise. Jurgen let it run loose in his 
+big back yard, but he also took the dog for long walks every evening. 
+Sometimes he would invite me along. He often liked to send me out alone 
+with the dog for walks that sometimes covered several miles over two or 
+three hours, again, the dog decided that too.
+
+On the evenings I walked alone with Diesel, Jurgen would give it a 
+German command, "No girl," meaning the dog could not have sex with me. 
+On those walks I was instructed to wear jeans so I would not be 
+accessible to the dog. Jurgen was the only one who could say no to 
+Diesel. When the dog stuck its nose in my crotch and started growling I 
+was not allowed to say no. "Resistance would be ill advised," Jurgen 
+said as he watched his dog push me down on the floor.
+
+Sometimes Jurgen would go with us and he would have me run alongside 
+the dog down on the bike path. Jurgen always insisted I wear my hair in 
+a pony tail for my runs because he liked to see my hair swinging from 
+side to side as I ran.
+
+Jurgen liked provoking his dog around me, to keep me on edge more than 
+anything else. He thought it was funny. He would tell Diesel that this 
+black Lab or that Siberian Husky was going to get me and the dog would 
+go into a jealous frenzy. "He's going to get her! He's going to get 
+your bitch!" Jurgen would whisper to Diesel whenever another dog came 
+near me and the big dog would react with a frightening frenzy, its ears 
+would go up, the hair on its back would rise and it would snarl, bare 
+its teeth and strain against the leash.
+
+On a raw winter day Jurgen made me wear a short skirt and no panties 
+and we went for a long walk with the dog. It was windy and cold, but 
+the dog did not mind. It loved the outdoors. Jurgen told me to start 
+running. I had trouble in the snow and ice. Jurgen waited a full 
+minute, then he let the dog loose. I heard its tags jangling and its 
+barking as it ran me down. Diesel lunged at my back and knocked me 
+down, scraping my knees on ice. The dog mounted me and raped me in the 
+snow in broad day light while Jurgen watched. I was shivering and 
+bleeding. The dog wanted to get loose and stepped over my back, turning 
+itself around over me, but we were stuck and Diesel and I laid butt-to-
+butt in that awkward "tie" for several freezing minutes, but the dog, 
+of course, did not care about my discomfort. It was a lot like its 
+master in that regard.
+
+I stunk of wet dog. My clothes were ruined and my ankle was sprained. 
+The dog was happy and it ran around barking. As I limped next to him 
+Jurgen said I made an excellent bitch. Maybe he would hire me out to 
+other dog owners, he said with a laugh that chilled my soul. That was 
+something he would say from time to time and it bothered me.
+
+That dog dominated my life. Jurgen made sure of that. My shoulders 
+constantly ached from the strain of supporting myself against the 
+lunging weight of the big dog. My back was constantly marked by the 
+deep red scratches inflicted by the dog's nails during our frantic 
+lovemaking. I could not wear a bathing suit all summer because of the 
+scratches. My clothes were getting ruined by the dog. I hardly had 
+anything that was ripped by Diesel's sharp teeth. When I was going out 
+in public I had learned to examine everything I wore for teethmarks. 
+Even my underwear had teethmarks. Everything in my life seemed covered 
+in black dog hair. My favorite halter was ruined by stains from the 
+dog's slobber. Other clothes were marked by muddy paw prints or worse. 
+The dog had chewed up my favorite green plaid jumper because I had not 
+been able to get out of it fast enough. Another time the big dog has 
+knocked me down and rolled me around the ground in its backyard run, 
+getting its manure all over me. I was disgusted, but Jurgen just 
+laughed and said the dog was "marking" its property. I started wearing 
+extra perfume because I was so self conscious about smelling like a 
+dog. Jurgen would not let me wear old clothes to his house. He insisted 
+I dress nicely for my "dates" with Diesel, and usually had me wear a 
+sexy negligee on Saturday nights.
+
+While cleaning his house I made a chilling discovery in his bedroom 
+closet. A dummy. This was different from the "intruder" in the barn 
+that Jurgen used to train Diesel to attack. This one obviously had been 
+for training, too, but for a different kind of lesson. This dummy was 
+smaller, just my size. It had a chestnut brown wig and it was dressed 
+in one of my skirts and sweaters. It had a mouth drawn on its face with 
+my lipstick. It even had my earrings. The dummy was a grotesque sight. 
+When I got close, I could smell my perfume on the dummy. The dummy was 
+in pretty rough shape. My clothes were torn and smelled of dog. And the 
+stuffing was coming out at the neck where the fabric had been ripped by 
+the dog's teeth. One arm was torn nearly off. The eerie sight of the 
+dummy disguised as me made me shudder. I realized Jurgen must have gone 
+to great lengths to train his big dog to be my lover. I had images of 
+what the training must have been like. I realized, too, that he had 
+been training me as much as he had been training the dog.
+
+One Saturday he decided he wanted to test the dog's endurance and he 
+let Diesel know he wanted it to fuck me over and over again. Five times 
+the dog mounted me and stuck its penis into me. Jurgen was thrilled and 
+let his dog know. He told me I was what was known in the trade as "a 
+receptive bitch." He said it as a compliment.
+
+Whenever I was around other dogs, they went wild picking up the smell 
+of the other dog, and the smell of canine sex on me. Once a big 
+Retriever knocked me down in the park and started sniffing me while its 
+bewildered owner pulled him off me, apologizing profusely, saying his 
+dog had never acted like that before.
+
+I had always been fascinating by the mating ritual, but Jurgen would 
+never let me watch Diesel impregnate one of the pedigreed Rottweiler 
+bitches. He said I would be jealous seeing my lover with another bitch 
+and my presence would distract the dog from its duties. Diesel's mating 
+and his show appearances were a mystery to me. I was not allowed to 
+attend because I would be a distraction.
+
+On the dog's fifth birthday I bought Diesel a new collar. Jurgen was 
+touched and pleased that I would do something like that without him 
+ordering it. He gave me the dog's old choke chain and told me I had to 
+wear it whenever I visited the house.
+
+Jurgen loved his role as master. And I was giving him an authority he 
+never had with other woman. I thought he appreciated that, and he did 
+keep telling me how unique I was.
+
+Jurgen was a master manipulator. He knew what he had to do to control 
+me. He showed just enough interest in me, enough consideration, to give 
+me hope. On my birthday he told me to wear my black dress, what he 
+called my "fuck dress", and he would take me out for drinks to 
+celebrate. We sat in the darkened lounging drinking and talking, almost 
+like old times, when Jurgen gave me a little gift wrapped box. I was 
+sure it was the engagement ring I wanted so badly. My heart was 
+pounding as I unwrapped the box. It was not an engagement ring. It was 
+a dog tag. Jurgen had a tag made up with "Julie" engraved on one side 
+and "Diesel's Bitch" engraved on the other. He went down to the town 
+hall and got me licensed as a dog, registering me as a Rottweiler 
+bitch. He added the license to the "Julie" tag on my collar, so the 
+tags jangled when I moved, just like Diesel.
+
+Jurgen enjoyed doing everything he could to push me into the role of 
+his dog's bitch. He loved using that word around me. He gave me 
+Diesel's cast off dog brushes and made me throw out my hair brushes. I 
+had to brush my hair with Diesel's old dog brush. Jurgen made sure I 
+carried a dog's brush and a rawhide bone in my purse. Jurgen had a 
+color photograph of the dog enlarged and framed and ordered me to put 
+it on the nightstand by my bed. Jurgen made me give him back my picture 
+of him.
+
+"You're lucky. Diesel is going to show you a purity that you will never 
+know again with any man." Jurgen told me. "But don't forget, you're its 
+bitch. Dogs don't love bitches the way you would like. It is not their 
+nature."
+
+The dog treated me differently, like I belonged to it. That dog could 
+not get enough of me. It went crazy whenever I was around, wagging its 
+stub of a tail, whining, and trying to nose its way into my crotch. The 
+big dog was always prancing around, jumping on me, trying to knock me 
+down. It acted the way dogs do when they want to play or be fed, except 
+this dog wanted to fuck me. Under Jurgen's rules I could never resist, 
+I could never say no. It was the dog's decision. When I was in the 
+house and it was tied up outside it would howl incessantly until it was 
+brought in to be with me. Those brown dog eyes watched me intently 
+where ever I went.
+
+Diesel certainly did not regard me as Jurgen's peer. One morning I 
+walked into the kitchen to make myself a cup of tea and when I opened 
+the cupboard door for a cup the dog went wild, its back arched, its 
+ears raised menacingly and it barked furiously, chasing me away from 
+the cupboard. Jurgen found me backed into a corner crying as the angry 
+dog snarled at me. Jurgen was furious -- with me.
+
+"You can't help yourself to anything in this house. You fuck the dog. 
+You walk the dog. That's it! Stay off the furniture. Stay out of the 
+cabinets."
+
+Jurgen lectured me on and off the rest of the day.
+
+"I am the master. You are not. You are the bitch. The dog cannot think 
+a bitch, whether it's you or a Rottweiler, is its master. That can't be 
+changed. The rules have to be strict. It is all about dominance and 
+submissiveness. That is what the dog understands. You are the bitch. 
+You are submissive. He is the stud. And I am the master. Black and 
+white."
+
+The incident left me shaken and in tears. I was hurt by Jurgen's 
+reaction and surprisingly I was hurt by Diesel's attack.
+
+Jurgen did not let go of his anger at me. He was fuming. I had violated 
+a rule by acting as a person in his house in front of the dog.
+
+"There can be no ambiguity here. The dog's mind cannot handle 
+ambiguity. You can't be a person and a dog. There is no crossing the 
+line. Remember, you are the one who will get bitten."
+
+I could only nod.
+
+To punish me in front of the dog, Jurgen gave Diesel my beautiful 
+leather purse as a chew toy. That had been a Christmas present from my 
+mother. It broke my heart to see the dog tearing it apart.
+
+One task I was permitted to carry out was to clean the two kennels in 
+Jurgen's backyard. The second kennel was for the visiting bitches for 
+the mating. I was in Diesel's kennel, bending down to pick up his turds 
+in my gloved hands when I heard Jurgen's voice. He said two words in 
+German that I recognized immediately as his command "Get Girl. The dog 
+immediately had me down on the ground, growling and biting at my sweat 
+pants as it carried out its instructions in typical frenzied canine 
+fashion. I was menstruating and that seemed to excite the animal even 
+more. When Diesel broke free of me Jurgen was standing outside the 
+kennel with a camera in his hand and a big smile in his face. He tossed 
+the dog a cookie, gave it a "Good boy," and told me to clean up the 
+mess.
+
+I accepted what Jurgen and Diesel wanted of me. I no longer thought 
+about men. I think I was trying to prove to Jurgen that I was loyal. I 
+even stopped referring to the dog as an "it." In my mind Diesel had 
+become a "he." I even started wearing the choke chain around my neck in 
+public. No one could possibly know its secret, and people regarded it 
+as a bizarre fashion statement. It actually looked interesting when I 
+wore a sweat shirt and jeans. I began to regard my adventures with 
+Diesel as exciting and special rather than anything freakish and 
+unnatural. Just as Diesel went from being an it, to being a dominant 
+"he" in my mind, I accepted that I was a bitch, something submissive. 
+No one called me Julie or treated me with any respect, not even 
+Jurgen's friends. They all called me bitch, sometimes "Julie bitch", 
+sometimes "The Bitch." I did not mind.
+
+Having sex with a dog was an unnatural act, one of the most forbidden 
+acts possible. Jurgen made sure I knew how few women would do such a 
+thing, yet the fact that it was so forbidden, so unnatural was probably 
+what made it seem so exciting and intense for me.
+
+I think Jurgen was playing God. He enjoyed the power of manipulating 
+genes and directing the breed, he was directing a great experiment with 
+nature, combining two species. I know he kept all sorts of notes and 
+records and photographs of my "relationship" with Diesel. He was 
+pushing me into this unnatural relationship under the guise of 
+anthropology. Of course, I believed Jurgen. I was blind, I loved that 
+man so much. I would do anything for him, even give up my humanity. I 
+worried sometimes about going to Hell.
+
+He kept meticulous records of every aspect of Diesel's life. He had 
+records of the dog's weight, what it ate, as well as records of its 
+showings in competition and its stud work. Looking through the stud 
+files I saw Jurgen had carefully recorded every encounter I had with 
+his dog, listing me as "Bitch Julie," right alongside the names of the 
+female Rottweilers that Diesel was paid to breed.
+
+Jurgen documented our love affair by taking pictures of me with his 
+dog. Whether I was out for what looked to be a routine walk with Diesel 
+or if I was mounted by the dog with its glistening penis penetrating 
+me, Jurgen had pictures. He had one photo of me naked with my choke 
+chain and tags enlarged to go side-by-side with a color portrait of 
+Diesel that he kept in his bedroom, even though I told him I was so 
+embarrassed if someone saw it. Of course, that was the purpose.
+
+One evening during a walk in the park a black lab ignored Diesel's 
+growling and barking to circle me. I froze as the strange dog sniffed 
+my rear. Suddenly Diesel lunged at the animal and the two huge dogs 
+were snarling and tearing at each other with their teeth. I had to let 
+go of Diesel's leash and stand back out of the way. There was nothing I 
+could do, but watch. It was an eerie feeling to watch two huge dogs go 
+at each other so violently, knowing that they were fighting over me. It 
+was not unlike having two men in a bar fight over a woman, I suppose. 
+And like a woman watching her boyfriend in a barroom fight, I cried at 
+the sight of my lover bleeding and stood by praying he would win. The 
+fight ended with the black lab running off all bloody and crying. 
+Diesel was triumphant and knocked me down right there to demonstrate 
+that I belonged to it. I had to take Diesel back to Jurgen with a torn 
+ear and bleeding from a few other bites. The dog was not badly hurt, 
+but Jurgen was furious that his prized dog had been damaged.
+
+It had been so long since I had gone out with a man. I regarded my 
+sessions with the dog as real dates after awhile, just like Jurgen 
+wanted. The dog consumed my social life. It had been months since I had 
+been held by a man, kissed human lips. My body began to respond 
+instinctively to the dog. Soon the warmth of its pulsating penis inside 
+me, the frenzied high-speed humping and the friction it generated was 
+enough to give me genuine orgasms. As my body was trained to respond 
+sexually to the dog I worried that I might never respond that way to a 
+man who was not capable of the frenzied, inhuman humping and lacked the 
+incredible warmth that Diesel had. I felt guilty about thoughts I was 
+having about the big black Lab that I crossed paths with occasionally 
+after its fight with Diesel and wondering what it would have done to me 
+if it had won.
+
+I never gave up hope of my relationship with Jurgen returning to what 
+it had been before we started playing this weird game with the dog. But 
+Jurgen took it so seriously. It was not a game to him. I was naive, I 
+guess, but I believed I was doing this for him. I did start to get 
+suspicious that he was seeing another woman at times.
+
+Jurgen always pestered me for details about my affair with Diesel. He 
+wanted to know every detail, what it felt like, how did it compare to a 
+man, what did I like best. I told him the warmth. It had gotten so I 
+craved its warmth inside me. Afterward I found out he tape-recorded 
+those conversations.
+
+Where I was concerned, the dog enforced the rules. If I dared break a 
+rule and sit on the sofa Diesel would go wild, growling and barking, 
+sticking its snout inside my skirt. If I wore panties, it would growl 
+and nip me there, trying to tear them off to get at me. Jurgen had 
+trained it to do that. I always wound up being pulled away from the 
+sofa and knocked to the floor to have sex with the dog.
+
+After several months, Jurgen worried that I was ruining Diesel for 
+breeding, that the dog was losing its enthusiasm for other bitches, 
+that it only wanted me. He cut back my "dates" with Diesel to one day a 
+week, which the dog did not like, and Jurgen cut back my "romantic" 
+walks with the dog to twice a week so Diesel could focus on his stud 
+duties. He started talking about hiring me out to other stud dogs for 
+entertainment. He mentioned that idea more than once. Jurgen was 
+getting worried that I might not be good for his dog.
+
+The dog continued to give Jurgen trouble. I had gotten to know Diesel 
+quite well and suggested that it was not me that was upsetting the dog, 
+but that it was angry because its time with me was being cut. That did 
+not matter to Jurgen. The issue is over who is in control, he said. "I 
+am the master and I will not be argued with."
+
+When Diesel failed to mate with one brood bitch that came all the way 
+from Texas, Jurgen ordered me to stay away from him and his dog for a 
+week to punish the dog. During that week of exile, Diesel was excluded 
+from a dog show when it got aggressive with a judge. Jurgen was beside 
+himself with anger. He was afraid of losing control over his dog. He 
+called and told me to stay away until he decided I could come back.
+
+I told him that taking me away from Diesel would make the dog worse, 
+but he did not care what I had to say. I was not dominant. I was 
+surprised I had tried to talk Jurgen into letting me see the dog.
+
+I went back to see Jurgen without waiting for him to call. Jurgen was 
+incensed that I would disobey him. He raised his hand to hit me, but 
+stopped when Diesel growled menacingly at him. The dog was in its 
+fighting stance, its back arched, hair up, ears perked and teeth bared. 
+The dog moved protectively in front of me. The expression on Jurgen's 
+face was incredible. He looked stunned. I saw something in his eyes 
+when he looked at me at that moment that chilled my soul: pure hatred. 
+I left with the two of them facing each other. I hated to see that. I 
+would rather Jurgen had hit me. I knew something terrible had happened. 
+I called Jurgen several times, but he never picked up. I left messages 
+on his machine. Finally, after four days of calling he called me. His 
+message was simple: "Stay away from me and stay away from my dog."
+
+I was restless. I was surprised at how much visiting Jurgen and his dog 
+had become a part of my life. After several restless days I finally got 
+out, going shopping for new clothes, flirting with guys again and going 
+for longer and longer runs. After two weeks the scratches on my back 
+were almost healed. I felt like I had broken the dark spell that man 
+and his dog had cast on me. I even had a date with a real guy who had 
+been pestering me for months to go out. We went to the movies and 
+kissed in the car. I was feeling normal again. It felt good to talk to 
+a man again.
+
+Weeks went by. For the first time in more than a year my life was not 
+dominated by Jurgen's strange sexual needs or his dog. I was surprised 
+and relieved when I realized I had not thought of them in days.
+
+I got my hair cut short. That was something I had wanted to do for a 
+long time. I was sick of wearing my hair long. I had been wearing it 
+long all my life and I wanted a change. Jurgen of course had not 
+allowed me to get my hair cut during his year as my master. But I was 
+not wearing my hair to please him anymore. After more than a year of 
+having Jurgen decide everything for me down to the length and color of 
+my fingernails to what I ate for breakfast, it felt strange to make a 
+decision for myself. It was liberating to walk out of the hair salon 
+without the weight of all that hair. I also bought a real hairbrush and 
+put it in my new purse.
+
+It took awhile for Jurgen's spell over me to break and for me to emerge 
+from his dominance. It was hard at first to order meals for myself 
+without thinking of him. I spent hours in front of the mirror examining 
+my body, thinking about what I had become. I felt guilt, shame, 
+revulsion. I felt sick to my stomach at times. I took several showers a 
+day and went on shopping sprees to buy new clothes. I threw out 
+anything with a dog hair or bite mark on it. I went to church every 
+Sunday morning. I was desperate to get back to who I had been before I 
+crossed paths with that man and his dog.
+
+Then after six weeks Jurgen called. His terse message on my answering 
+machine got my heart racing. He said I was to show up for my regular 
+Saturday night date, just like we had been doing for the past year. "Be 
+ready for a night of passion!"
+
+I hesitated. I had finally put them behind me, or so I thought. I 
+didn't know what to do. The guy who had taken me to the movies the last 
+two weeks had made reservations for the two of us Saturday night at a 
+romantic restaurant. He had potential. He really liked me. Why would I 
+go back to Jurgen and his dog?
+
+I went in through the side door and went straight to Jurgen's bedroom, 
+which was part of our Saturday night routine for more than a year. He 
+had a sexy lavender nightie laid out on the bed for me to wear. It was 
+sheer and flimsy. It looked beautiful on me, but I knew the dog would 
+tear it off me as soon as it saw me, especially after being without me 
+for the longest period in more than a year. I had prepared myself for 
+an especially rough evening by lubricating myself with KY Jelly. I 
+heard the dog howling wildly in the backyard. Its howl had an unusual 
+wolf like sound to it, but I figured that was because it was especially 
+horny after two weeks. I checked myself in the mirror, more for Jurgen, 
+obviously, than the dog, and put on my collar.
+
+There was another man in Jurgen's living room. I was embarrassed. I 
+started to hide, but Jurgen waved me into the room. I was so self 
+conscious standing in that lavender nightie and choke chain in front of 
+that stranger. I knew immediately the man's presence was no accident. 
+He was a breeder, too, he said as he leered knowingly at me, looking at 
+the tags hanging from my collar. He said he bred German Shepherds.
+
+"Do you like German Shepherds?" The man seemed to be smirking at me as 
+he asked the question. "They are beautiful animals. I have a wonderful 
+male. Big. Handsome dog. A little on the wild side. But that makes them 
+more interesting, don't you think?"
+
+I did not know what to say to the man. Jurgen was silent. My heart was 
+pounding. In a minute Diesel would be in the room. The stranger reached 
+out and examined the tags hanging from the choke chain. I reddened with 
+embarrassment as he read out loud the inscriptions on my tags. I heard 
+the dog's bark again, but it was not the familiar bark that had been a 
+part of my life. There was something slightly odd about the jangling of 
+tags. When the dog entered the room, it was not Diesel, but a stranger, 
+a huge German Shepherd. It immediately circled me, sniffing at my butt 
+and growling.
+
+"Perhaps we should leave you two alone," the stranger said.
+
+That was so many years ago, a lifetime ago, it seems. Diesel is an old 
+dog now, or maybe dead. I am a typical suburban soccer mom with two 
+wonderful kids, a loving husband and a cat. I don't drink. It took me a 
+long time, but I finally stopped smoking, too. I never miss going to 
+church on Sunday.
+
+To this day, I get nervous whenever a big dog shows any interest in me. 
+Even when I am walking through the park with my kids, I am afraid when 
+a dog comes near me. I am afraid they somehow know they can fuck me.
+
+On my birthday I still receive a gift from Jurgen. An unsigned card and 
+a dog biscuit.
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+DL-168 Shelly On The Farm by Kent Collins
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+All I could smell was Frank's liquored breath. All I could feel was his 
+callused, rough hands making my skin buck. It was awful. My own father. 
+Well, really he was my stepfather, but that didn't make it right. I 
+pulled at the waistband of my long-legged silk pajamas to make sure 
+they were still snug. Keeping them on was part of the bargain and so 
+was the tightly buttoned top that I'd fastened at the neck with a 
+safety pin just to be sure.
+
+Frank kissed a wet spot in the hollow under my chin and I pushed my 
+face against the pillow and closed my eyes. I wanted to vomit. I wanted 
+to cry. Then I thought of the car. Yes, I could try to forget Frank and 
+think of the car--the pretty little powder blue coupe he'd promised to 
+buy for me if I agreed to let him maul me through a layer of silk 
+pajamas for a night. I felt his fingers touch one of my knees and 
+slowly edge upward. Even through the sheer material I could feel the 
+indentation he was making in my tan skin. It was as if the fingers were 
+melting me, scarring my body for life. Quickly I clamped my thighs 
+tight and shook my head.
+
+"You said we'd just hug!" I swallowed to push away another wave of 
+nausea. "You promised, Frank."
+
+He pulled his scarred face out of my neck and smiled. "You can't expect 
+old Frank to act like a corpse with his pretty little fifteen-year-old 
+in bed with him now can you?"
+
+I looked at his short, cruel face covered with a grey stubble--the bad 
+teeth, the crooked eyes. Oh God, I wanted to die.
+
+"But you said we'd stay dressed," I insisted, voice trembling. "And 
+already you took off your shirt."
+
+Frank smoothed his palm over my long brown hair and let it come to rest 
+on my shoulder. Then he leaned forward and covered my mouth with his. I 
+could feel the tongue trying to work its way between my lips and a 
+funny, shaky turbulence went through my loins. Quickly I squeezed my 
+thighs even tighter. Oh Mama, I thought, I'm doing things you told me 
+never to do. Why did you die? Why did you die and leave me alone with 
+Frank? Now he was wiggling around down there and a new sensation of 
+something long and hard brushed over my tummy.
+
+"Frank!" I cried, pushing his shoulders back, "that's enough!"
+
+His voice was edged suddenly with whiskey and hate. "Listen you silly 
+little cunt, if you want that Goddamn car you'd better let me have some 
+fun."
+
+My mind fell into a black fear as he covered me once more. The salt 
+smell of his chest and the stiff hair was pushing me down. I shut my 
+eyes and lay there ... too sick and scared to resist. The car. That 
+pretty little car with its leather upholstery and shiny paint. I'd have 
+my license in a month. I'd be sixteen and free. It would be worth it, I 
+said over and over again ... it would be worth it.
+
+"Oh you beautiful little piece of ass," Frank muttered, "I oughta give 
+it to you good ..."
+
+Frantically I jerked a hand free from his grasp and struck out with all 
+the force I could muster. The smack scared me and I felt Frank's head 
+twist as he tried to escape the blow. Then his ham-like hand caught my 
+wrist and squeezed until tears of pain roiled into my eyes.
+
+"You try that again and I will fuck you," he growled.
+
+My small breasts rose and fell as I sucked air. "If you do anything bad 
+to me I'll go to the police. I swear I will!" Why did my voice shake 
+so? And what was the awful tickling where my slit had gone mushy? My 
+face flushed with shame.
+
+"Calm yourself down," Frank said. "I ain't that stupid." He grabbed the 
+bottoms to my pajamas and pulled them down to the place where my brown 
+pubic curls began. "Now pull your top up!"
+
+"Frank ... I won't ..."
+
+"You don't have to take it off. Just pull the bastard up." He pinched 
+my face between his big thumb and a rough finger. "Do it or I'll kick 
+your ass."
+
+With shaking hands I did what he wanted. I heard him reach to the 
+bedside table and unscrew a jar lid. Now Frank was smearing something 
+thick and greasy onto my tummy. In the dim light of the room I could 
+see my exposed skin shine.
+
+"Oh God, Frank," I whined. "That stuff feels awful."
+
+His big arms went around me again and a hot tongue penetrated my mouth. 
+Frank was rubbing his penis up and down against the Vaselined skin of 
+my belly. It was so big and hot and hard. His balls bumped against my 
+mound each time he moved forward and I could feel the bulging ridge of 
+his horrible cock as it slipped over my navel and down again. My legs 
+felt so thin and weak under his hairy thighs and my crotch had begun to 
+feel oddly heavy.
+
+"Kiss me!" he spit, but I made him have to take it. Frank was pushing 
+down against me harder and harder and grunting like a pig. The shame of 
+it! The horrible, horrible shame. I knew he was about to come, and the 
+bile pushed into the back of my throat.
+
+Semen. That was what the book I'd found in the library called it. The 
+words had blasted out of the page at me, describing the way the fluid 
+spurted from the tiny orifice at the tip of the male glans. I'd had a 
+hard time breathing as I read those words. My hands had sweated until 
+the pages stuck to them and the wetness in my crotch had made me redden 
+with angry embarrassment. Finally I'd ripped the filthy words from the 
+book and flushed them down the toilet in the girl's restroom. Why did 
+men write such evil books? Why did people want to read them?
+
+And now Frank was going to come on me. His movements had become more 
+frantic and his breath scorched my ear. "Little bitch," he gasped.
+
+"No ... Frank ... please ..."
+
+His fingers dug into my face. "Kiss me, I said!"
+
+I opened my mouth and let him fill it with his tongue. His spit 
+overflowed and wet my chin and neck. Frank was hurting me with his hips 
+and I could feel my belly pressed inward by the enormous swollen cock 
+that slipped over the skin of my body. It was bigger than it had been 
+at first ... so horribly huge. All of a sudden Frank held his body up 
+and rubbed slower so that just the head of his organ touched me as it 
+slithered back and forth.
+
+"Goddamn!" he gurgled. Something hot jetted against the bottom of one 
+of my titties. In the dimness of the bedroom I could see Frank's arm 
+muscles trembling. Another burning lick of semen sprayed onto my belly, 
+and a sharp sour odor filled my nostrils. So that was what it smelled 
+like. Frank pumped a few more times, fell into the slime and then 
+rolled over beside me. Something was oozing down my side, puddling on 
+the sheet. My stomach jumped violently, but somehow I managed to 
+stumble to the bathroom and lock the door before everything came up. 
+Gagging and coughing, I vomited my supper into the commode while the 
+long whitish strings of Frank's seed dripped from my tummy and 
+splattered on the cold floor.
+
+After I had the tub filling with steamy water, I wiped the mess from my 
+stomach and breasts. It was then that I noticed the lips of my pussy 
+were a little swollen. Tenderly I touched them and my hand came away 
+slick ... slick with my own wetness. There was a light tap on the door.
+
+"Shelly baby," Frank said from outside, "you done real fine. Come on 
+back to bed when you're freshened up and tomorrow we'll go down and get 
+that car for ..."
+
+"Can't I get in my own bed now?" I cried at the door. "I let you come 
+on me ... isn't that enough?"
+
+There was a pause and when Frank spoke again his voice was threatening. 
+"I said all night ... remember?"
+
+Oh God! Yes, I had agreed. I'd agreed to spend the whole night with 
+him. All for that little blue Ford.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Frank worked as a laborer when he felt like it and drank away whatever 
+he didn't spend on groceries and rent. When Mom had been alive she took 
+waitress jobs to get us by, but there was never anything left for me. I 
+bought the few cheap dresses I owned with baby sitting money.
+
+"Don't worry your pretty little head about fancy clothes, Shelly," 
+she'd said once while sewing in a dark, cool corner of the living room. 
+"Just be a good girl and your time will come." Her eyebrows had raised 
+then and she'd leaned forward in the rocker. "You do know what I mean 
+by being a good girl, don't you?"
+
+"Yes, Mom." Her advice had been indelibly imprinted on my brain at 
+least a hundred times, but still the words made my heart beat faster 
+with an unexplained excitement.
+
+"Never let a man touch you around those ... special places." Mom always 
+perspired on her forehead first whenever she started lecturing me, and 
+that day the salty droplets were sliding down her nose.
+
+"Lord knows I let your real father do it too often." Her fingers had 
+moved again on the material she was mending. "As soon as you were born 
+I drew the line." Mom had sighed then, her hands falling limply into 
+her lap. "It's awful for a woman. A dirty, ugly thing like that shoved 
+into your body. And the noises they make while they rut--It's a wonder 
+the Lord doesn't strike them dead on the spot."
+
+Though I knew it was wrong to be excited, my pussy had gotten damp from 
+listening to her and in my confused and breathless state I'd blurted 
+out a question. "Why did you get married again, Ma, if you don't like 
+to ... do that?"
+
+Outside the locusts had started up their whirring and I'll never forget 
+the way the sun came through a broken pane and tossed rainbows on the 
+rug. Mom had stood up without a word and come across the room to me. 
+Her lips trembled as she stared unbelieving into my face. Then she had 
+slapped me, slapped me hard across the mouth.
+
+"Don't you ever speak to me like that again," she rasped. "I married 
+your stepfather so you would have food on your plate and clothes on 
+your back. Can I help it if sometimes he forces me to ..." Her words 
+had been choked off with an anguished sigh and I was left alone. A 
+month after that she was gone forever--dead in her sleep from a heart 
+attack.
+
+Even at the funeral my stepfather was drunk. All the way home he cried 
+against my shoulder and hugged me close, swearing he'd take good care 
+of me. My own world had never been all that bright anyway, but now it 
+was torn in shreds. It wasn't Mama being gone that bothered me as much 
+as my instinctive fear of Frank. Being alone with him in that rambling, 
+ancient house would be strange, I remember thinking at the time.
+
+At first Frank splurged on presents for me, and, of course, I was 
+overjoyed. He bought me two new dresses and a pair of brown penny 
+loafers I'd been wanting--even some new panties and a couple of slips. 
+With only a month or so to go until my sixteenth birthday the new 
+clothes gave me a grown up feeling, a feeling of sophistication. 
+Sometimes though, at school, I had second thoughts about my growing 
+older. Always before I'd felt skinny and plain, especially compared to 
+the more rounded girls my age like the cheerleaders and Senior Prom 
+Queen. But with my new clothes I began to get long looks from boys in 
+the hall, even whistles when I crossed the school yard on my way to 
+class. When Buck Johnston looked at me I just knew he was trying to see 
+the soft bump of my mound through the thin dress. The times Jerry 
+Tilson got up close behind me in lunch line so he could peek over my 
+shoulder and see under the low-cut blouse, I'd get so dizzy I'd have to 
+hold onto the lunch counter for support and my small, braless titties 
+blushed red under his gaze.
+
+The way the short skirts and tight tops clung and rubbed against my 
+body made me feel wicked and slightly giddy. When I got home in the 
+afternoon I couldn't help but turn in front of the mirror in my room, 
+excited by the way my rear end swept out in a gentle curve under a 
+bright red mini. I never wore socks with my loafers and my narrow feet 
+and trim ankles complimented the long lean lines of my legs.
+
+Once I was undressing for bed and noticed the way my still immature 
+breasts quivered with every move. For some reason I cupped my hands 
+under them, hefting their growing roundness. It seemed innocent enough 
+to touch the nipples, but when I brushed my fingertips across them, 
+they rose like magic and my slit went all buttery like it did 
+sometimes. I was immediately ashamed and began giving my hair long 
+angry strokes with a brush. What made getting undressed such a big 
+thing I wondered. Irritated at myself for letting my emotions get the 
+upper hand, I faced my reflected image once more and, with fingers 
+hooked in the elastic band of my panties, I started to skin them down. 
+I had to conquer that silly, fluttery feeling once and for all. But as 
+I slipped the sensuous material over my almost boyish hips, it was as 
+if my body wanted to be undressed in a certain way. Slowly I started 
+rocking my pelvis from side to side. That was all it took to tell me I 
+was sinning. The friction of my inner lips rubbing against themselves 
+sent shock waves of electricity up my back and tummy. Quickly I stepped 
+out of the clinging, lacy things and ran to the bathroom to splash my 
+face with cold water.
+
+"I won't, Mama," I said over and over again. "I won't ... I won't."
+
+Then I was asked out for a date.
+
+At first I almost turned it down, but when Rodney Gibson told me he was 
+doubling with Bud Carnes and Trixy Goodman I decided to go. Bud was a 
+three-year letterman in football and Trixy was the prettiest pompom 
+girl in the pep club. They had been dating quite a while and, though I 
+didn't know Bud much, Trixy had always been nice to me, even though I 
+was a nobody. With Trixy along I'd feel safe.
+
+As it turned out, my date was even shier than I was, and for the whole 
+first movie we sat there staring straight ahead while Bud and Trixy, 
+who had quickly taken over the back seat, moaned and kissed from 
+behind. My blushing escort finally asked me what I wanted from the 
+snack bar and bolted from the car as if it were full of rattlesnakes. 
+For a while I pretended to watch the movie again, but the noises from 
+the back seat were becoming more and more intimate all the time. Poor 
+Trixy was having to put up with Bud's advances. The more I thought 
+about it the more worried I became. I decided to take one quick peek 
+through the crack in the front seat, just to make sure Trixy was all 
+right.
+
+The first glimpse shocked me dizzy, but I opened my eyes again, heart 
+pounding and palms wet. It was awful. Bud had pulled Trixy's skirt up 
+so that everything from the waist down was clearly visible in the 
+reflected glow from the screen. Her white, pantyless hips, full thighs 
+and shapely legs seemed almost incandescent. I noticed then that even 
+her sneakers and white socks had been peeled.
+
+Above her were Bud's equally white buttocks, all covered with black 
+swirls of hair. I could see that he had only dropped his pants enough 
+to get his cock out, and that made the already ugly scene even more 
+distasteful.
+
+"God, you're nice and tight, Trixy," Bud whispered.
+
+Hearing words that were not meant for other ears made my face go red, 
+but at the same time there was a tremble of excitement in my throat 
+from the knowledge that I was peeping.
+
+Mad at myself for being so weak, I turned back around and tried to 
+watch the movie. It was no good. A slick, sliding sound had been added 
+to the murmurs and kisses. I'd look one more time, I decided. After 
+all, Trixy was alone--except for me.
+
+Bud had slipped one leg out of his corduroys and I noticed that a randy 
+musk had suddenly permeated the car. I couldn't see him actually 
+penetrating Trixy, but every time Bud moved forward my mind conjured up 
+an image of the soft, wet skin of her hole being pushed inward around 
+the shank of his penis. They were just like a couple of animals. Why 
+didn't she stop him?
+
+"Ohhh," Trixy mewed, "Bud ..."
+
+Bud pulled himself almost all the way out of her, and for the first 
+time I saw his thing--glistening and slick all the way back to his 
+testicles. When he jammed it deep again, Trixy's ass quivered against 
+the car seat like a gaffed fish and my breath choked in my throat.
+
+"God ..." Bud mumbled, "I'm gonna come."
+
+"The rubber!" Trixy hissed back. "You forgot the rubber!" She was 
+trying to push him away, but Bud grabbed the tops of her shoulders and 
+held himself deep within her vagina.
+
+I turned back to the screen, completely disgusted with the way my own 
+body was reacting. My crotch was more than just damp, and my nipples 
+were tingling like they'd never done before. Why had I watched? It was 
+filthy enough just hearing it.
+
+"Nooo," Trixy whimpered, "Ohhh!"
+
+"Trixy baby--Uhhhh."
+
+It was then when I realized my hands were shaking and my breath was 
+shallow and weak. I felt like I was going to faint. What little 
+resistance I had left drained away and I jammed my face once more 
+against the crack in the seat. Trixy's legs were high in the air, her 
+toes spread apart as if she were trying to grasp something with them. 
+Her ass was moving like someone had slapped a bottle of stinging ants 
+against it--up and down and sideways, wiggling, jumping and tilting 
+against Bud's long, even strokes. It looked like she was enjoying it!
+
+I panted there, confused and shaking. Mama must have meant that no 
+decent girl enjoyed it when a man put his horrible thing inside, I 
+realized. Trixy was obviously enjoying it.
+
+"Commmmme," Trixy cooed, and her flailing feet fell across the backs of 
+Bud's legs. The two of them were squirming so frantically that I 
+thought they might fall off the seat.
+
+"Jesus! Jesus!" Bud moaned.
+
+I was shivering just to think of what was happening deep inside Trixy's 
+body. The white, thick stuff was bubbling out of the end of Bud's cock-
+-I just knew it--bubbling out and filling Trixy's tube.
+
+After that embarrassing experience at the drive-in I resolved not to go 
+on any more dates for a while. At least I wouldn't until I found out 
+more about boys and the trouble a girl could get into.
+
+Frank bought me new gifts almost every weekend and I showed my 
+appreciation by fixing his breakfast mornings and ironing all his 
+shirts, I was too stupid to guess that he had something else on his 
+mind completely.
+
+It began with a goodbye hug one morning that lasted longer than a 
+fatherly hug should last. By the time I'd caught my breath, Frank had 
+slipped one of his hands down into the inward curve of my waist and 
+then softly cupped my firm little bottom with his fingers.
+
+"My little girl is getting to be a woman," he said, then added, "Ain't 
+there somethin' you want more than clothes?" He gave me a lewd grin. 
+"Somethin' you been too shy to tell anybody about?"
+
+I was confused and bothered by the jittery feelings in my chest again--
+like the way I'd felt at the drive-in watching Bud and Trixy. But I 
+wanted Frank to let go, and the quickest way to make him do it was to 
+humor him. I told him about the old Ford I'd seen on a used car lot 
+downtown, too dumb to realize what he was really hinting at. The car 
+had been fixed up by a boy who'd graduated the year before and gone to 
+the Army. Of course I never seriously believed I could own it, but the 
+shiny chrome made me stop every time I passed. A car of my very own! I 
+could take on more baby sitting jobs to pay for gas and ... No, it was 
+ridiculous. But I stood there in the kitchen and told Frank anyway 
+while he patted and stroked my ass.
+
+"That wasn't exactly what I had in mind," he laughed. "But maybe we can 
+get you that car. That is, if you do something for me first."
+
+I could hardly believe my ears when Frank said what he wanted me to do. 
+Of course I refused immediately and tore myself away from his embrace. 
+Stay with him all night in bed? Never! It even made me a little queasy 
+just thinking about it.
+
+Three days later I found myself standing red-faced in the kitchen, 
+telling Frank I'd let him hug me all night with my pajamas on. Never in 
+my life had I wanted anything like I wanted that pretty little car.
+
+*   *   *
+
+The splashing, filling tub brought me back. Frank was outside waiting 
+for me to finish my part of the bargain ... finish the night crushed 
+against his hairy body. I jumped into the hot water and scrubbed my 
+skin until it hurt. From the bedroom I thought I heard Frank clanking 
+around with a bottle. I'd gone this far, it would be stupid to quit now 
+and not get the car. Drying in front of the bathroom mirror, I patted 
+the small pointed melons of my breasts. What did men like so much about 
+them? Why did they like to suck them into their mouths? I touched the 
+dry corner of the towel to my cunny, taking care not to rub. The sparse 
+brown curls fluffed up, hiding the plump little lips underneath. I was 
+pretty, yet that prettiness irritated me--reminded me that I was soft, 
+weak and vulnerable, reminded me that my body was bad. At least the 
+deep wet-warm slash between my thighs was bad.
+
+There was the sound of a shattering glass in the other room. With 
+horror I watched the doorknob turn first one way, then the other. Thank 
+God it's locked, I thought.
+
+In the next instant the door burst open, scattering splinters 
+everywhere as the lock broke through the frame. I stood there clutching 
+a towel to my breasts as Frank looked at me, a half-empty whiskey 
+bottle dangling from his hand.
+
+"I broke my glass," he slurred. "Had to get another one."
+
+Then he yanked the towel out of my fingers, hooked one arm around my 
+naked waist and staggered back into the bedroom.
+
+"Oh, please, Frank!" I sobbed. "Don't do it ... don't fuck me!"
+
+He gave a bitter, tight laugh. "I ain't completely crazy ... yet. 
+That's what you oughta get, though. A good screwin'."
+
+I was thrown face down on the mattress and Frank drove his knee between 
+my trembling thighs to make me spread them apart. In the next horrible 
+instant I felt him slap a palmful of Vaseline into the crack of my ass 
+and spread it around.
+
+"That's a sweet little asshole you got there," he laughed, pushing one 
+of his fingers deep inside. The feeling was so strange that I gasped 
+for air. Now I knew what he wanted.
+
+"I'll do anything, Frank--but please don't shame me."
+
+He laughed again and I heard him swallow deeply from the bottle. "You 
+mean you'd fuck me instead of this? Is that what you'd do, little 
+girl?"
+
+I shut my eyes and remained silent. I felt Frank spread my buttocks 
+with his thick fingers. I felt the broad cone of his cockhead shoved 
+against the swirl of my rectum. My mind screamed with the horror of the 
+moment, but Frank lunged forward with a groan and the tight muscled 
+ring opened around his glans. The pain was so intense that my cry of 
+protest was strangled in my throat. Frank's hands gripped my hips now, 
+as he jerked me first one way and then the other. He had pulled me half 
+onto my knees now and I felt his shaft go deeper. It hurt.
+
+"Let me go, Frank," I pleaded. But he paid no attention.
+
+I was on my hands and knees, arms braced in front of me as my head hung 
+shamefully between them. Frank was almost all the way inside my body, 
+shoving and pumping. I could hear the sucking sound of the grease as he 
+pulled back and then my guts were shoved full of his cock again, making 
+me wince with pain. It was awful.
+
+Then something very strange happened. Frank was touching that place my 
+mother had warned me never to touch, never to let anyone touch that 
+squishy little ridge above my hole where the skin seemed to pucker out 
+and form a small, round tip--my clitoris. Lots of times I'd studied it 
+with a flashlight at night, trying to figure out what it was there for. 
+Frank was shoving it around in the slickness and slipping his 
+fingertips over the little BB of its tip. Almost immediately the 
+nipples of my titties mushroomed out and a hoarse moan rolled from my 
+throat. I hadn't meant to make any noise at all.
+
+"Grab my balls!" he rasped.
+
+"No. I won't." Frank was making me squirm. It was the way he was 
+touching me down there. I couldn't keep still. It felt almost like ...
+
+"Get my balls," he threatened. "Or I'll make you wish you were dead."
+
+Straining to reach back through my spread thighs I found his hot ball-
+filled scrotum as it swung like a pendulum against my mound. I knew, 
+from talk I'd heard at school that a man's testicles were the tenderest 
+part of his body, so I touched them like thin-shelled eggs at first, 
+rolling them around in the slick sac.
+
+"Yes, damn you, yes!" Frank bellowed, his cock spearing my bottom hard. 
+I was terribly wet from his handling and when he took his fingers away 
+so he could hold on to my hips, I realized that I'd been moving my 
+crotch against his caresses. Groaning crazily, Frank fell sideways on 
+the bed, still pumping his meat into me, ravaging my poor little hole. 
+Yes, he was spurting my insides full of come. After a while Frank was 
+quiet and his breathing steadied. In another minute the room was filled 
+with his snores.
+
+For a long time I didn't dare move for fear of waking him and starting 
+the whole thing over again. Once my sphincter gave a tightening twitch 
+and as the muscles cramped down on his shrinking meat he grunted and 
+sighed. Finally I managed to pull my body free of his flesh and tried 
+to doze while the warm sap leaked slowly out of my bottom. I must have 
+fallen asleep, for when I awoke it was morning and Frank was gone.
+
+By the time I had bathed again, dressed myself and gone down to fix 
+breakfast, Frank was sitting at the kitchen table, an open can of beer 
+in his hand.
+
+"Man, do I have a headache today," he said, avoiding my eyes.
+
+I cracked a couple of eggs into the frying pan and watched the 
+congealing whites start to bubble. I knew I wouldn't be able to eat 
+anything until later. "What about the car?" I asked.
+
+After a long slug on the beer he wiped a hand across his mouth. 
+"Shelly, I've decided to send you out to live with your Uncle Nat for 
+the summer. Him and the boys can always use an extra woman around and 
+Aunt Linda will be glad to ..."
+
+"What about the car?" My voice was shaking as I glared across the room 
+at him.
+
+Frank passed a thick hand through his hair. "Well, you won't need a car 
+up there on the farm, will you?" He shrugged and reached for another 
+beer from the six-pack on the table. "Nat'll loan you the pick-up when 
+you get a license. I just betcha he will."
+
+The foolishness of trusting Frank hit me then. I'd been crazy enough to 
+believe that he would actually keep his part of the bargain.
+
+"You promised!" I cried, tears leaping down my face. It was useless, I 
+knew, but somehow the injustice of the whole degrading night infuriated 
+me. If only I was a man, I swore inside ... If only I was a man I'd 
+kill him.
+
+"Shit girl, I ain't got enough money right now anyways. If I get 
+another job and get ahead of the bills you'll get that car." Frank blew 
+a foamy bubble off the top of his new can of beer and gave me a lewd 
+wink. "Besides I'll be coming up to see you sometime. When this next 
+job is finished."
+
+Numbly I turned back to the eggs and flipped them over while my tears 
+fell smoking against the hot pan. I wasn't getting the car. But, worse 
+than that, I was still under my stepfather's power. He was, after all, 
+my legal guardian and could take me with him whenever he wanted. Even 
+being shunted off to Uncle Nat's farm was better than staying with 
+Frank now. I was afraid of him, afraid of what he wanted to use my body 
+for.
+
+The rest of the day slipped by with me hardly realizing what had 
+happened. It was the last day of school before the summer. Report cards 
+were handed out, autograph books signed, and the principal made a short 
+speech in the gym. When I got home there was a bus ticket to Connerton 
+and a ten-dollar-bill on the kitchen table. I was fifteen years old and 
+with no other kin in town. What else could I do but pack the few 
+clothes I owned into a cardboard box and take the cab to the bus 
+station?
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+I'd been to Uncle Nat's farm once before when I was ten and as the 
+Greyhound droned and swayed up the highway toward Connerton I thought 
+back about that summer almost six years in the past. Uncle Nat was my 
+only living kin, the brother of my real father. He had two sons, one 
+older than myself by a couple of years and the other a grade behind me 
+in school. Most of my memories of the country were hazy, but there were 
+certain details I did recall--like the way the boys took me into the 
+barn and watched while I peed. It was that same day when they showed me 
+their outfits and I remembered that dark-haired Jason had already 
+developed a few curls at the base of his cock then. Young, blond Billy 
+Joe had been awed by the delicate swirls and ridges which grew in the 
+fecund moisture of my slit. At ten, I had encouraged the boys in their 
+curiosity. Things had seemed so innocent and fresh then.
+
+A man sitting across the aisle was staring at my legs and when I saw 
+what he was doing, I felt my skin go prickly hot. Now I was old enough 
+to know the difference between right and wrong. How would I be able to 
+face either boy without embarrassment? The realization that Jason would 
+be almost nineteen made my stomach flutter. Maybe he would want to kiss 
+me or ... something worse. When the memory of what Frank had done to me 
+came flooding back, I put my face in my hands and took a deep breath. 
+For another male to even touch me would be the most horrible thing I 
+could imagine.
+
+At Connerton I stood waiting for the driver to unload my box of things. 
+A voice behind made me turn.
+
+"My, my have you grown into a beauty!" the tall man said. It had to be 
+Uncle Nat. His face was tanned and wrinkled from being in the sun and 
+the sandy lock of hair which blew across his eyes made him look younger 
+than he really was. Even when he took my shoulders and gave me a gentle 
+shake, I didn't mind. His smile was warm. Until that moment I hadn't 
+noticed that there were two boys behind him.
+
+"This here's Jason," Uncle Nat said, pulling the tall, dark-haired boy 
+around in front. "And that's Billy Joe, blushing his fool head off 
+behind his brother. You remember the boys, don't you, Shelly?"
+
+I was uncomfortable under their scrutiny. "Yes, I remember."
+
+Jason had on a tattered plaid shirt and his hands looked too big for 
+his slender body. He showed no sign of embarrassment, but stuck out his 
+hand instead.
+
+"Hi, Shelly."
+
+I mumbled back a hello and let his warm hand squeeze mine for an 
+instant before jerking it back. Billy Joe just nodded. Uncle Nat guided 
+me toward the parking lot while Billy lugged my tied-up cardboard box. 
+Jason was looking at my legs, but I pretended not to notice.
+
+The half-hour ride to the farm wound through heavy woods dotted with 
+fertile meadows. It was quiet and peaceful compared to the noisy bustle 
+of Connerton. Nat drove and talked about how they needed another woman 
+around the place. It made me feel good to be compared to Aunt Linda.
+
+Jason's eyes devoured me all the while and once when I glanced over at 
+him, I saw the huge lump at his crotch which spread under his jeans 
+down one thigh. For the rest of the ride I directed my eyes out the 
+window.
+
+Aunt Linda bustled out of the house when we drove up and gave me a kiss 
+on the cheek. "We've got this little room by the tractor shed fixed up 
+for you, honey. It's usually for the hands, but we ain't been able to 
+afford any for so long you may as well have it. It's real nice."
+
+Billy Joe lugged my box down and showed me inside. Someone had painted 
+the walls white and hung yellow curtains. There was a wide brass bed in 
+one corner and a small table.
+
+"This'll give you some privacy," Aunt Linda said from behind. "Away 
+from these pestering boys."
+
+Before I'd felt as if Frank had pushed me off on my unsuspecting 
+relatives without enough warning, but as the day wore on I gradually 
+accepted their show of hospitality as genuine.
+
+After I'd changed into my only pair of jeans, Jason and Billy Joe 
+showed me the farm. Then they took me down to the river and we had to 
+take off our shoes to wade across the wide, sand-filled shallows. I 
+stepped in a deep, muddy hole and Jason took my hand to pull me out. 
+When he didn't let go I found myself looking into his eyes, almost 
+hypnotized. It was that giddy breathless feeling in my chest again and 
+my fingertips felt hot where they touched his palm.
+
+"Let's go to the drive-in tonight," he said. "Nat'll let me take the 
+truck."
+
+"No!" The answer had come from my mouth even before I'd thought about 
+it.
+
+Jason gave an easy laugh. "Aw come on. You're not afraid of me, are 
+you?"
+
+"I'm not afraid," I said. But I was. Just the thought of being crammed 
+next to Jason in the pick-up made me panicky. I imagined him holding me 
+down and rubbing his cock against my bare belly until I was covered 
+with white slime. I looked up at him and shook my head. "I'm not 
+afraid, but I don't want to go tonight."
+
+The evening meal seemed huge to me. There were biscuits and gravy and 
+pork chops with plenty of second helpings for anyone hungry enough to 
+eat them. The boys broke out a deck of cards afterwards and invited me 
+to play, but the day had been tiring and I excused myself and went to 
+the small room by the shed. Since it was so warm, I shed everything but 
+my panties and climbed on top of the sheets. In a few minutes I was 
+asleep.
+
+The sound which woke me wasn't loud, but the strangeness of it had me 
+sitting straight up in bed, my eyes wide open. It was coarse, like a 
+gasping animal. For a moment or two I was frightened, but as my eyes 
+grew used to the moonbathed room, I resolved to find out what it was. 
+If I was going to stay on the farm for any length of time, it would be 
+better if I knew all the demons right from the start. The sound came 
+again and there was a solid thumping of hooves in the direction of the 
+corral.
+
+I grabbed the big flannel shirt Jason had given me earlier in the day 
+and slipped my arms in, not bothering with the buttons. It was too late 
+for anyone else to be up, so I decided to chance going out in my 
+panties.
+
+The ground was cool on my bare feet as I crossed toward the barn. Two 
+dark shapes moved in a circle behind the fence and the thumping hooves 
+were louder. It was the horses. A breeze blew the shirt open in front 
+and I clutched it tight and hurried on toward the softly whinnying 
+shapes. While living in town I'd never entertained the thought of 
+walking out in the middle of the night, but here on the farm it seemed 
+as natural as breathing itself and I was enjoying the adventure.
+
+By the time I'd poked my head between two heavy rails, the animals were 
+trotting in a fast circle again. I could see now that there were only 
+two of them--the little mare of Billy Joe's and Uncle Nat's stallion. 
+The whitewashed wall of the barn formed one side of the enclosure, and 
+as the bigger horse trotted by I saw the silhouette of his organ. It 
+had accordioned out into a long, wet, shiny tube of firm flesh, and the 
+way it swung and bobbed under the animal as he moved made my legs 
+tremble. I turned to go back to my room but the mare gave a little 
+snort and the hoof-beats stopped. Holding my breath, I looked back. The 
+stallion was touching the softly wheezing mare with his nose. Touching 
+her rear end. Then with a lunging burst of power he rose up onto her 
+back, hooves flailing. Oh God, I thought, he's trying to ... he's going 
+to ...
+
+Again I started back to my room, but another shrill whinny made me 
+stop. I was ashamed of my weakness, ashamed of the odd feeling which 
+made me want to watch two beasts couple in the dark of night. With a 
+sigh I leaned shakily against the corral fence and clutched my arms 
+over my breasts. The mare had spread her forelegs for support and was 
+tossing her head up and down. The huge cock swung up and slapped the 
+smaller horse's belly and the stallion moved back, hunting for her 
+hole.
+
+My nipples burned against the flannel material of Jason's shirt and I 
+pushed my fingers inside and rubbed the dark little stalks until they 
+were even harder. I knew it was wrong, but I felt drugged ... unable to 
+resist the temptation to touch myself. Then I remembered the way Frank 
+had touched me that night with his hand on my clitoris. With a little 
+moan of pleasure I pushed my fingers under the elastic waistband of my 
+panties and down to my hot cunt. Just as I shoved into the hot slick, 
+the mare made another noise and I looked up to see the stallion's cock 
+touch her where she glistened wetly in the moonlight. The big horse 
+strained forward and the organ slipped in half its length. The mare 
+tossed her head wildly and snorted foam from her nose.
+
+My fingertips had searched out the turgid ridge of my tiny organ and 
+each time I passed them over it, my legs threatened to buckle. I was 
+panting too, just like the little mare, and each time the stallion 
+bucked his powerful ass under and filled her tube with his cock, a 
+whimper escaped my throat. It was such a fantastically huge organ to be 
+inside the smaller horse. But she stood braced there, holding her 
+ground while the huge male crashed his body against her again and 
+again. I could hear the sucking slickness of their fucking and my hand 
+moved faster against my sapping little slit.
+
+Another shriek ripped the night air, this time from the stallion. He 
+was holding his cock deep inside now and bumping the mare with short 
+rapid jabs. My whole body burned with the heat of the moment, and as 
+the big horse began to give short, coughing snorts, I knew that huge 
+spouts of his seed were bursting and foaming into the mare's body. My 
+knees went all limp and I clung to the railing with my free hand. The 
+stallion drummed his hooves against the mare's back and the huge penis 
+slipped free, I watched a rivulet of semen pour from the smaller 
+horse's body and spatter onto the ground.
+
+"Oh Mama," I gasped, rubbing myself all the harder, "please forgive 
+me."
+
+Footsteps close by. Strong arms encircled me, and I jerked my fingers 
+away from my itching cunt. It was Jason and he was pushing me up 
+against the fence. Everything had happened so suddenly that fear took 
+over completely. I brought a knee up between his legs with all my 
+strength, but one of his big hands grasped it a full foot short of the 
+target before I could flatten his balls against his body, before I 
+could make him let me go.
+
+"Hey, you're really rough, aren't you?" he said, pressing my body up 
+against his. He was wearing no shirt, and mine had come open. The 
+feeling of my soft breasts against his chest was making me insane with 
+panic.
+
+"Jason ... let me go."
+
+"I saw you watching the horses," he laughed. "I'm glad to know that you 
+like it."
+
+"I hated it!" I cried, trying to get loose.
+
+Jason ignored me. "That's why I was out here too. It gives me a charge 
+to see them in there. That little mare can really take it."
+
+"Please Jason ... let me go!"
+
+But even as my nails clawed at his back and arms, Jason half dragged, 
+half carried me toward the barn. The musty smell of animals and damp 
+hay struck my nostrils and I struggled all the harder, but Jason had 
+both my wrists encircled with one of his large hands. I watched him 
+reach a moth-eaten blanket from a nail on the wall and throw it into a 
+pile of hay.
+
+"Just let me kiss you," he said. "You'll like it."
+
+For a second I broke free, but he caught me around an ankle and twisted 
+me down. I was panting so hard by now that the air screeched in my 
+throat.
+
+"Jesus, you act like I'm gonna rape you or somethin'."
+
+He covered me quickly, pushing his legs between mine and I felt the 
+bone-like ridge of his cock where he'd unsnapped his pants. He was 
+pushing his penis up against my sopping panties, pushing it hard 
+against my thinly covered slit. I tried to close my thighs to him, but 
+it only tightened the friction. My silk panties were being pushed 
+between my swollen labia against my clitoris. The tiny shots of 
+pleasure were beginning to grow stronger as he kissed my mouth and 
+face. Thank God I'm not doing anything bad, I thought. He doesn't have 
+it inside. Then I realized that my bottom was moving just like Trixy's 
+had that night at the drive-in.
+
+"Jason," I gasped, tilting my pelvis so that he could push the soaking 
+crotch of my panties deeper into my twat. When he kissed me I tasted 
+spit and blood and teeth and Jason's tongue dove to the back of my 
+throat. I was making sounds I'd never made before and my loins burned 
+with the most intensely exotic itch I'd ever felt. Jason was going to 
+make me do that awful thing I had always resisted. He was going to make 
+me come.
+
+"No, God," I prayed. "Please don't let it happen!" But my hands had 
+slipped to Jason's buttocks and I was pulling him even harder against 
+me, trying to scratch the itch that spread and grew and rolled across 
+my belly like wildfire.
+
+"Jaaason ..."
+
+I wanted to die, but it felt so good there was nothing to do but go on 
+thrusting my crotch against him and whimpering like a whipped puppy. 
+The fire turned from red to blue to white and then it burst upward into 
+my chest and I wrapped my legs around Jason's middle and kissed his 
+neck while I squirmed there on the ragged blanket in the hay.
+
+"You and me are gonna have lots of fun this summer," Jason whispered.
+
+"Get up!" I screamed. The suddenness of it made him roll off. I could 
+see the look of shock on his face in the single shaft of moonlight that 
+filtered in through the loosely boarded wall,
+
+"What's wrong, Shelly?" he asked, but I was up and running before the 
+words were out of his mouth. Then my legs buckled and I tumbled over 
+into the haypile.
+
+"Here, let me help," Jason said, lifting me up.
+
+"Get your dirty hands off of me!" I spit at him. "If you ever touch me 
+again I'll ... I'll ..."
+
+Somehow I managed to limp to my room, lock the crude latch and fall 
+into my bed. It was then that I realized that my panties were wet with 
+something else besides my own juice. I knew the smell and feel of the 
+slick stuff that was smeared all around my crotch. I knew it and hated 
+it. Shuddering with disgust, I stepped out of my soiled underthings and 
+pulled on a fresh pair.
+
+With the prospects of an entire summer ahead of me, I felt trapped and 
+more confused than ever. But a strangely comfortable warmth seemed to 
+spread from my still glowing thighs and I fell instantly to sleep.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+The next morning at breakfast I didn't say much. Jason kept his eyes 
+down in his plate too, and though Uncle Nat and Aunt Linda didn't 
+notice how uncomfortable we were, Billy Joe sensed it right away.
+
+Jason had to go to town for some feed in the pick-up so Uncle Nat gave 
+Billy the keys to his old Buick and told him to take me down the river 
+for a little outing. It was easy to see that Billy Joe was glad to have 
+a day away from his usual chores. Before we left, I slipped into a pair 
+of white bellbottoms and had Aunt Linda braid my hair. The sun was 
+already making things hot, so I wore my thinnest, coolest blouse.
+
+Though he didn't have a license yet, I knew Billy felt four inches 
+taller as he backed the truck around and headed out on the rutted road 
+which led toward the river.
+
+"Nat lets me drive any time I want," he said. "As long as I don't get 
+out on the highway or go into town."
+
+I watched him shift gears smoothly as we climbed a short grade. Then 
+the road wound between huge cottonwoods and Billy turned the vent 
+windows in so the breeze would blow across us.
+
+"What happened last night?" he asked without giving me any warning. 
+"With you and Jason, I mean."
+
+Ever since I'd awakened that morning I'd tried to push the whole 
+incident to the back of my mind. The whole thing seemed almost like 
+some horrible dream. Watching the horses had been wicked enough, but I 
+wanted to forget completely about the way Jason had thrown me into the 
+haypile and made me act like one of the rutting beasts I'd seen in the 
+corral.
+
+"What makes you think anything happened?" I asked, careful to keep my 
+voice innocent.
+
+Billy Joe grabbed a leaf from a low hanging branch as he swung the 
+truck around a turn. "Jason and I have been going down to the horses 
+every night, but last night he wanted to go alone." Billy shrugged. 
+"Then I saw the way you two were acting this morning at breakfast." He 
+pulled the truck up beside a large willow and turned off the key. "He 
+didn't try to get in your room, did he?"
+
+I laughed. "Jason? Of course not."
+
+Billy's serious blue eyes were on me. There was no mistaking the 
+protectiveness he felt. "Jason's my blood and he's okay, but I just 
+know how he is with girls. Kind of crazy." Billy tilted his head "You 
+know what I mean?"
+
+I nodded slowly. "I guess so."
+
+I followed Billy Joe down to the river. We had stopped by a narrow bend 
+and there was a dam of large rocks which held back enough water to form 
+a good sized pool. Below the pool was a foamy, cascading waterfall and 
+I thought right away that the spot was like a small piece of paradise. 
+Billy Joe was already pulling off his shirt.
+
+"Going swimmin', aren't you?" he asked when he saw that I hadn't 
+started undressing.
+
+"I didn't bring any suit."
+
+He wrinkled up his freckled nose and chuckled, "we don't use them 
+things out here. I keep forgetting you're from the city."
+
+"I'm from a town ... not a city." I felt made fun of.
+
+"Anyway, as long as you're gonna be in the country for a while, you 
+might as well get used to skinny dippin'."
+
+It was my turn to tease. "Billy Joe, you're worse than you say Jason 
+is." I folded my arms and looked stern. "I'm not going to get undressed 
+while you stand there gawking."
+
+He was pulling his faded jeans off over one foot now, balancing and 
+hopping around on the other. I could see his polka dotted shorts 
+underneath and they looked so baggy and ridiculous that I had to laugh. 
+Billy saw me and grinned back.
+
+"Tell you what--I'll jump in and hide my eyes until you're in the 
+water."
+
+He didn't wait for me to protest. In the next instant I glimpsed his 
+bare, white bottom as he arced through the air and disappeared with a 
+splash. In a second or two his blond head bobbed to the surface.
+
+"Wait," I said. "I don't know if I want to--"
+
+"Okay," Billy interrupted. "I'm turned around now."
+
+It did seem silly not to get into the delicious-looking water just 
+because I was used to public swimming pools with their silly rules and 
+regulations. Besides, we were miles from any main road and the land all 
+around us belonged to Uncle Nat.
+
+Quickly I skinned my bellbottoms off and tossed my blouse on top of 
+them. I thought about keeping my panties on, but realized that if I did 
+they'd soak everything else when I got dressed again. In another second 
+I pulled them off and dropped them with my other things. I was afraid 
+that Billy might peek any second, so instead of waiting for my skin to 
+get used to the cold water, I plunged right in. When the water was 
+lapping around my neck, I called to him.
+
+"O--O--Okay."
+
+Billy Joe gave me a smile of encouragement and swam over to a flat 
+rock. When I saw that he was pulling himself up onto it, I quickly 
+looked away. It seemed stupid though to keep my back to him all the 
+time so I decided to act as if I wasn't bothered by his nakedness at 
+all.
+
+He just sat there on the rock, digging at a scab on his leg while I 
+watched. Dewy droplets of water hung in the reddish pubic hair around 
+his crotch and the little white snake that drooped down from the middle 
+of the fluff seemed so soft and harmless that I was soon losing much of 
+my self-consciousness. In a little while Billy stood up and dove. I saw 
+his white body knife through the water and he surfaced not two feet 
+away.
+
+"Hey!" I yelled, covering my breasts with my hands.
+
+"Aw, it's blurry under there anyway." He snuffled some water from his 
+nose and grinned his toothy smile.
+
+Maybe it was because Billy was a year younger than I was, or maybe it 
+was because he seemed so nice, but I didn't so much as flinch when he 
+drifted near and then pushed his mouth up against mine. For a long time 
+everything stopped. I held my breath as his lips moved tenderly against 
+my own. Billy's hand touched my waist and then his other one joined the 
+first. I can stop it any time I want, I told myself, but still it was 
+like the way hunters hypnotize rabbits with a flashlight while they 
+take aim. Just as I was getting jittery, Billy broke off the kiss and 
+dove beneath the surface of the pool again. Trembling, I turned and 
+started toward the rocky bank. That was why it was evil to be naked--
+because being naked made things happen that you couldn't control. I was 
+half out of the water when I realized Billy Joe might be watching.
+
+"You're awful pretty, Shelly," he said from somewhere behind me.
+
+Quickly I clutched an arm over my nipples and spread my fingers over 
+the sparse diamond of pubic curls at my crotch.
+
+"Turn around, Billy!"
+
+"Not until you kiss me again," he teased, paddling towards me.
+
+I plunged back in, feeling angry and excited at the same time. "All 
+right. Just one kiss."
+
+This time we stood facing each other on tip-toes. I felt his foot touch 
+mine under the water and then his hands took my face and brought it 
+close. I closed my eyes and let him do what he wanted. It felt slippery 
+and nice, even though I was trying hard not to enjoy it too much. I 
+remembered the way Jason had made me feel the night before--the crazy, 
+itching explosions that had racked my body. Billy was touching me the 
+same way, and I could sense I was weakening again. I actually wanted 
+him to do it more.
+
+"Come on!" I said finally, tearing myself away, "that's enough." But 
+Billy dove under the surface and clutched the backs of my thighs. We 
+were in deep enough water to make it hard to stand when the river 
+surged and Billy Joe knew that. I had my legs spread for support when 
+he pushed his face between them. I paddled with my hands and hoped he'd 
+run out of air. Then I felt his tongue slip softly against the outer 
+lips of my cunt and my skin flashed hot, even with the cool river 
+slipping over me. Billy moved again and his mouth opened to cover my 
+slit. I felt my vulva blossom out eagerly. He was eating my pussy!
+
+Before this, I'd only heard of such things in the shower after gym 
+class, or giggled about at slumber parties. Even the more sexually 
+precocious girls I knew thought it was terribly wicked.
+
+I looked toward the shore, but it seemed further away than ever. An 
+involuntary shudder swept over me and I moaned. Billy Joe had sucked my 
+swelling little button between his teeth so he could tongue it. I was 
+beginning to feel weak and soft all over when a rolling mass of bubbles 
+broke the surface and Billy's head appeared behind them.
+
+"You're so fine I could almost drown," he said, blowing water from his 
+nose and mouth.
+
+I tried to appear calmer than I really was. "Billy, I want to get out. 
+Right now."
+
+Billy Joe slipped an arm around my waist and walked beside me through 
+the swifter part of the current. I knew I should get dressed 
+immediately, but every muscle in my body was trembling from exertion 
+and excitement and the thick green grass by the side of the truck 
+looked so inviting. I had to rest, if only for a second.
+
+Billy's hands smoothed over my sides as I crumpled. I felt exploring 
+fingers on my thighs and then a wet tongue dove into my navel. Coming 
+to the swimming hole had been a mistake. Boys were far too dangerous to 
+trust. Billy was kissing wet spots down my belly now, but all I could 
+do was lie there panting. Why did it have to feel like that? It had to 
+be wrong to feel so good. The hot tongue which was tasting my body 
+pushed apart my crack once more and I felt the delightful flames engulf 
+me from waist to knees. Whimpering, I twisted half onto my side in a 
+last effort to make Billy stop, but he dug his fingers into the meat of 
+my ass and set off new and wondrous sparks. Even my tight little rectum 
+was glowing with a pleasurable tingle.
+
+"Get away," I gasped. "Oh God, Billy, don't--don't keep on."
+
+The point of his tongue was pushing at my hymen. I could feel the 
+pressure--like a soft little eel that was looking for a place to hide. 
+The slick, slurping sounds made me understand just how deep in trouble 
+I was getting. Quickly I put my hands down and grasped Billy's thick, 
+damp hair.
+
+"Stop!" I cried. But even as I twisted my fingers in his blond locks, 
+something inside me took over, something I didn't understand. With a 
+choked sigh, I pulled his face even harder against my frothy cunt and 
+spread my thighs wide. I was up on tip-toes now, working my pelvis in 
+frantic plunging circles. It was even itching more than it had with 
+Jason the night before. It was itching so awful--awful good.
+
+I screamed and a spasm of pleasure broke through my loins. Billy licked 
+harder and the tickle grew so intense I jerked with pain.
+
+"Stop--Oh just a little now ... Uhhhh uhhhh."
+
+And Billy did what I said, only just touching my jumping clit with his 
+lips as I clamped my thighs tightly around his head and rolled sideways 
+and squirmed and wiggled into the second, and most thrilling, come of 
+my life.
+
+"Oh doll," Billy murmured, "you taste so damn good."
+
+For a long while I was almost unconscious, my body trembling and 
+jerking as it cooled and calmed. When I did open my eyes again, Billy 
+was on his knees near my face. I looked at his flat, muscled stomach 
+and thin, strong thighs. The slender stalk that rose out of his curly 
+pubic hair really woke me up fast. I'd never really seen a man's cock 
+all blown like that in broad daylight.
+
+"Shelly," Billy said, "will you suck me?"
+
+"What!" I wasn't even sure I'd heard right. He reached out and touched 
+my cheek with his fingers. "I said, will you suck--"
+
+"No!" I looked down. "Never."
+
+"It's not as bad as you think." The blue eyes danced behind the 
+freckles and he gave a little shrug. "It's a nice thing."
+
+My eyes were on him again. The soft hues of purple around the tip of 
+his cock fascinated and repelled me. I remembered the full color 
+pictures in a medical book someone had stolen and brought to school. 
+The organ in the pictures had been a lot like Billy's, and I found 
+myself growing curious about what was beneath the foreskin which 
+partially hid his swollen glans. The medical pictures had shown it 
+pulled back, but pictures were only pictures.
+
+"Just touch it," he asked.
+
+Even as he said it, I was wondering how the skin would feel sliding 
+back over the shank. But I knew everything had gone too far already.
+
+"We'd better be getting back, Billy. Really we should."
+
+"Touch it once and then we'll go."
+
+Billy's eyes were so puppy-like and appealing that I felt mean by not 
+doing at least that one thing. As I reached out, I told myself that it 
+was only because Billy wanted me to so badly. My fingers trembled when 
+I took the white skin behind the tip. Billy made a funny sound in his 
+throat and closed his eyes. I realized that he must be feeling the 
+things I had felt when he touched and licked me down there. Fascinated 
+by my control over his body I circled my hand around the hot member and 
+pulled the foreskin back. The surface of his glans was shiny purple and 
+as the taut flesh slipped down over the flared ridge I felt the organ 
+grow heavier in my hand. It was getting even bigger. Gently I moved the 
+skin back and forth a few times, and each time Billy's cock surged with 
+blood. Now my own crotch was tingling with excitement. His penis wasn't 
+really ugly--at least not when it was resting in my hand. Billy had 
+started to pant, and I noticed a clear drop of lubrication hanging from 
+the tip. I moved my hand back and forth again and it fell warmly onto 
+my fingers.
+
+"Can't you please taste it?" Billy breathed.
+
+I shook my head emphatically. "That's an awful thing to ask a girl."
+
+"But it's hurting me!" he groaned, clutching his abdomen with both 
+hands. "Don't you know anything about boys?"
+
+He was writhing on the grass now and the way he bit down on his lower 
+lip made me feel awful. Maybe he was in pain and I'd been the one who'd 
+caused it.
+
+"Jesus Christ, just taste it," he begged. "Please Shelly!"
+
+The dark, brooding forces inside me welled up again and I bent over the 
+pulsing swollen head of Billy Joe's cock, closed my eyes and licked my 
+lips. I'm a virgin, I said to myself. I've never been fucked. What I 
+was going to do was bad, but I was still a good girl. Then I steadied 
+the jumping thing with both hands, made a little O with my mouth and 
+slipped down over the moist tip.
+
+For a moment I didn't move at all. The knowledge that I was kissing a 
+boy's penis made me dizzy at first, but the warm musky smell was not so 
+terrible as I'd imagined. Billy Joe sucked air between his clenched 
+teeth and smoothed my hair with his hands. He liked it. He really liked 
+it!
+
+Maybe a few more seconds wouldn't matter.
+
+Being as tender as I could, I slid the foreskin back further and glided 
+my lips down over his steaming glans. Billy pushed himself up slightly 
+as if he wanted me to take him deeper. Knowing it was insane, I made a 
+little trough with my tongue and let his rigid cock ride along it until 
+half of him was wet with my spit. There, I thought. That should satisfy 
+him and I can quit. But Billy's caressing fingers suddenly clutched my 
+head and, though he wasn't forcing me, I felt it would be hard to take 
+my lips away.
+
+Slowly he guided my head forward and back, forward and back until I was 
+doing it by myself. His penis felt so heavy and hot in my mouth, so 
+strange.
+
+"Touch me," he gasped. His voice sounded very far away.
+
+As if in a daze I reached out and cupped one warm egg in each palm. 
+Billy's hands tightened even harder on my head and a low growling sound 
+started in the depths of his chest. The tip of his glans was almost 
+making me gag every time I pushed my mouth down over him, but his 
+clutching grasp was too strong to fight. It was only at that moment 
+that the full impact of what Billy Joe wanted filtered through to my 
+sin-drugged brain. He was going to pump my mouth full of his semen! He 
+wanted me to keep his cock inside my mouth while he came! He wanted me 
+to eat his white seed.
+
+"Now!" he coughed. "Slow ... real slow ..." His meat throbbed against 
+the roof of my mouth and the sounds he was making were stranger than 
+ever. "Lick it on the bottom, Shelly," he ordered. "Lick it or, swear 
+to God, I'll break your neck."
+
+Scared half to death, I ran my tongue between the division where the 
+bottom lobes of his glans came together. On the third sanding rub a 
+heavy fountain of come sprayed into the back of my throat. I gagged and 
+tried to pull my head away from Billy's hurting hands, but he yanked me 
+back.
+
+"Suck me!" he mumbled. "Suck me good!"
+
+I sucked obediently with rapid little movements around his tip.
+
+"Jeeesus damn!" he groaned as another hot glop oozed out of the tiny 
+orifice onto the middle of my tongue. I couldn't help but taste the 
+sour salt sharpness of it as I forced it down. Billy started gliding my 
+head up and down again, and the next three jets were strong and full. 
+It was coming so fast that I couldn't help but make little wet gurgling 
+sounds in my nose when I gulped. My heels were tucked under my bottom 
+and when I felt them hotly covered with slick wetness I knew my body 
+liked what was happening. Billy wet my tongue with a last slippery 
+droplet and he fell heavily into the grass beside me. I sat there 
+dazed, wiping my slimy chin with a finger.
+
+All the way back to the farm I sat against the opposite door, too 
+ashamed and mad to speak to Billy. Besides making me do those awful 
+things with him, I kept remembering that he was my cousin. Being blood 
+kin made it even worse. But I couldn't ignore the fact that half the 
+blame was my own. Was that why Mama had lectured me so often on being 
+good? Had she known that I had a dark cave of evil inside me that would 
+lead me astray?
+
+"Damn it, Shelly, don't be mad," Billy said after a while. "I didn't 
+want to hurt you."
+
+"Well you did!" I blurted. "I'm so humiliated and wicked feeling I wish 
+I could crawl under a rock."
+
+He struggled the truck around a rocky piece of road and shifted gears. 
+"That's the craziest thing I've ever heard. Jason says that anything 
+the animals do must be all right for humans."
+
+Just hearing Jason's name made me madder. "I suppose Jason taught you 
+how to ... put your mouth on a girl like that."
+
+Billy Joe's face reddened slightly. "Well ... sure. He's given me a few 
+pointers, but a guy has to find out for himself too."
+
+So I had just been an experiment in sex for him. With my hands braced 
+on the seat and dashboard, I turned to face Billy. "If you ever tell 
+anyone what I ... what I did to you down there I'll ... I'll ..."
+
+"There's nothing wrong with giving a fellow some head," he smiled. 
+"Lots of people do it."
+
+Head. Yes, I had heard that word somewhere before and now I knew 
+exactly what it meant. I'd given Billy Joe head. How awful it sounded.
+
+*   *   *
+
+I spent the rest of the day sitting in the kitchen with Aunt Linda 
+while Billy tended to the chores he'd skipped during the morning. I was 
+completely disgusted with myself and sickened by everything that had 
+happened since I'd come to the country. Yet, somehow just watching my 
+aunt cook and sing as she drifted gracefully around the room made me 
+feel better.
+
+It was late afternoon when Jason came clambering noisily into the 
+house. He had a paper sack of things from the dime store for Aunt 
+Linda, and after he'd handed them to her one by one his hand went once 
+more to the bottom of the bag.
+
+"Close your eyes," he said to me.
+
+I closed them and immediately felt something soft and silky touch my 
+face. It was a beautiful silk scarf all yellow and red and blue. I'd 
+been wanting one for a long time to tie in my hair.
+
+"It's pretty. Thank you, Jason." I could see by his expression that he 
+meant it to be an apology for the night before.
+
+"How about let's go to the drive-in tonight?" he asked.
+
+Billy Joe had just come in from outside and when he heard what Jason 
+had asked, he frowned.
+
+"Well, I don't know..." I stuttered. I was afraid to go, but it would 
+look funny to refuse in front of Aunt Linda. She turned then, her arms 
+white with flour.
+
+"I think it would be nice if you two kids did that. I'll bet Billy 
+would like to go too."
+
+Jason put his hands on his hips and looked irritated. "Do I have to 
+tote Billy Joe along everywhere I go?"
+
+"Course not," my aunt said. "I was just thinkin' how Billy's been 
+bothering everybody to take him to a movie. Wouldn't it be nice if you 
+all went?"
+
+Deciding not to make a scene about it, I went to my room and slipped 
+into a bright yellow miniskirt that laced up the front with leather 
+thongs. The blouse that went with it was awfully low cut, and I would 
+have put it aside for something else, except that nothing looked half 
+as good. With my sixteenth birthday only weeks away, my breasts were 
+firm and high on my chest. I smiled with the knowledge that I still 
+didn't need a bra. Maybe I never would. I combed my long hair down 
+straight and folded the scarf Jason had given me into a narrow band to 
+tie behind my ears. Finally I buckled on my leather sandals and took a 
+good long look in the old oval mirror that hung on one wall. Even the 
+past month had changed me. My lips had grown fuller and more 
+voluptuous, my coltish legs had gained a little shape and my hips were 
+beginning to take on a graceful, mature swell. That was one of the 
+things that bothered me most. If it was wrong to do things with boys, 
+then why did girls go around making themselves pretty all the time, and 
+why did their bodies get all curvy and soft?
+
+For a fleeting moment I felt like taking all the pretty clothes off and 
+slipping back into a pair of patched jeans. Instead, I dabbed a little 
+perfume behind each ear and stomped out the door. Girls just had to be 
+stronger than boys, that was all.
+
+"Would you look at her," Jason said as I walked into the house.
+
+Aunt Linda turned and put down her rolling pin. "You make me wish I was 
+young again, Shelly."
+
+*   *   *
+
+By the time Jason turned the truck onto the highway, the sun was 
+starting to go down. I was in the middle and Billy Joe sat on the other 
+side, his freckled arm out the window.
+
+"Billy," Jason taunted, "you're really shitty."
+
+"What for?" Billy asked, shrugging.
+
+"When a guy wants to be alone with a girl, he wants to be alone."
+
+Billy's lips went white with anger. "What makes you think she wants to 
+be alone with you?"
+
+Jason narrowed his eyes at his brother and muttered something. If I 
+hadn't grabbed the wheel, we'd have gone in the ditch.
+
+"Come on, you two," I said. "You make me feel like a sack of feed or 
+something." But I had to admit to myself that it was nice having some 
+attention from two males at once.
+
+Since it was a week night, the drive-in wasn't very crowded and Jason 
+found a spot up front. In the car next to us, a couple were already 
+entwined and half lying down in the seat.
+
+Jason pulled the speaker inside and hung it on the dash. Then he fished 
+a thin paper sack from under the front seat.
+
+"Look what I brung!" he laughed, peeling back the paper to expose the 
+unbroken seal of a pint whiskey bottle.
+
+Billy Joe giggled and reached out for it. "Whooo boy!"
+
+"Not so fast," Jason warned as he unscrewed the lid. I watched him tip 
+it up and take three huge swallows. When he passed it to me I shook my 
+head no.
+
+Billy laughed, wiping the mouth of the pint with his palm. "Don't they 
+do this in the city either?" His Adam's apple bobbed three times and he 
+lowered the bottle again. It was true--the kids in town that I had 
+known never drank anything stronger than beer, and not really very much 
+of that.
+
+"Aren't you afraid of getting drunk?" I asked--and felt foolish for 
+even opening my mouth.
+
+Jason slapped his thigh and hooted. "I'd be afraid if I didn't get 
+drunk!"
+
+Billy Joe was laughing with him. Before long they were both whooping 
+like they'd lost their minds. They thought they were so damned smart 
+that I felt a jolt of courage inside.
+
+"Okay," I said, taking the bottle. "I'm not afraid of a little 
+whiskey." The first swallow burned like molten steel and I had to 
+cough. But when I tried to hand the bottle back, Jason pushed it toward 
+me again.
+
+"The second swallow kills the pain of the first," he said. His brown 
+eyes twinkled mischievously.
+
+"Oh all right," I said. Jason was right. The second jolt of booze slid 
+down my throat easily and I even chanced a smaller third swallow. When 
+I handed the bottle back a fiery ball of warmth was beginning to spread 
+in my stomach.
+
+Halfway through the first feature the bottle was half empty and I 
+noticed a slight buzz in my head. I was a long way from drunk, but at 
+the same time it seemed like all my problems were so silly and far 
+away. Jason had sneaked his arm around my shoulder and one hand was 
+resting on my knee. I felt his little finger tracing circles on my skin 
+and, though it bothered me vaguely, I didn't stop him.
+
+"Damn!" Billy Joe said suddenly. "Look at those two!"
+
+The three of us craned over and peered out Billy's window. Since the 
+pick-up was higher than the car next to us, it was easy to look right 
+down into their front seat. The couple there had tried to cover 
+themselves with a blanket, but it had slipped half off and I could see 
+that one of the girl's legs was hooked through the steering wheel. Her 
+other foot was pressed tightly against a window, toes spread wide.
+
+I swallowed hard as the bare white bottom of the boy on top gave a 
+short hard thrust. There was a muffled groan and the girl's long 
+fingers clawed at his back. Then the boy's hands slipped down to touch 
+the soft cleft his cock was dividing and he lunged again as if she were 
+some animal he wanted to stake to the seat.
+
+The second cartoon was starting up and I turned my attention back to 
+the screen. My crotch was already damp and I made a promise to myself 
+that I wouldn't think about sex for the rest of the evening.
+
+Jason stared at me for a few seconds, then jammed the whiskey bottle 
+into the glove compartment and gunned the old truck to life.
+
+"Hey," Billy protested.
+
+"Fuck this movie," Jason growled as he tossed the small speaker back on 
+the post. Billy and I watched him wheel the pick-up down the graveled 
+aisle and back toward the board fence behind the concession stand. He 
+pulled up in the last row and took another squawking speaker from its 
+hook. There wasn't another car around for a hundred yards.
+
+"Come on!" he said, taking my hand.
+
+"I want to watch the movie," I protested. I hadn't slurred my words, 
+but my tongue felt thick and heavy.
+
+Jason twisted my wrist until the pain shot up my arm. "I told you to 
+come on--"
+
+Billy sat there, staring straight ahead, as Jason dragged me out of the 
+cab and around to the back of the truck. My breasts bounced wildly 
+against the soft material of my blouse. I felt strong hands grab my 
+waist and lift me over the tailgate. There on the truck bed were an old 
+mattress and a few torn blankets piled nearby. I saw Billy Joe watching 
+us through the rear window.
+
+Jason thrust a hand into his jeans and pulled out a crumpled bill. Then 
+he reached it around the side of the cab. "Go get yourself something to 
+eat," he said to Billy.
+
+Reluctantly, Billy took the money and opened the door. He was still 
+looking back over his shoulder as he walked away from us.
+
+I stood as far away from Jason as I could get, my back pressed against 
+the cold metal of the cab. He watched me with a funny kind of smile. I 
+could hear my heart pounding in my ears and the shallow, rapid heaving 
+of my chest. There were people not too far away--people who would help 
+me if they only knew--yet I felt as alone as if I were on a deserted 
+island. Then Jason put a hand on his big silver cowboy buckle and 
+yanked it open.
+
+"Shelly," he said. His voice was clear and cool. "This is one night 
+you'll never forget--not as long as you live."
+
+"Jason," I said, shaking my head so hard that my hair flew out over my 
+shoulders, "I don't want you to even touch me. If you do I'll ..."
+
+He took a step forward and slipped out of first one cowboy boot and 
+then the other. "The other night when you were down there with them 
+horses, you were about to go crazy."
+
+"No ..." I watched him pull his legs out of his Levi's and drop them by 
+his boots.
+
+"That old stallion was really giving it to Billy's mare, and all the 
+time your pants were wringin' wet."
+
+"Jason, stay away from me."
+
+One by one the snaps of his shirt popped open and I watched him slip 
+his muscular arms out of the sleeves. The moonlight caught his firm 
+build and I knew I'd be no match at all for him. He looked strong 
+enough to rape two girls at once.
+
+Jason took another step toward me and jerked down his shorts. His 
+thick, heavy-looking cock bobbed up like a snake. It was bigger than 
+Billy's, and Jason pulled the skin back with his fingers so that the 
+head of it glistened wetly in the blue-white light.
+
+I glanced down at the ground to see how far I'd have to jump. He was 
+close now and I saw him reach out to grab my skirt.
+
+The slap hit him full in the face and he reeled back a step, but just 
+as I had one leg over the side of the truck, a hard fist crashed into 
+my side. My legs went first and the mattress came up hard against my 
+body. I felt my blouse being shredded by Jason's thick fingers. My 
+breasts bounced free.
+
+"I'll tell everyone," I sobbed. "Everyone!"
+
+"Pretty soon you'll be begging me not to stop." He pressed my shoulders 
+down hard and covered one of my quivering titties with his mouth. When 
+he rolled the already thickening nipple between his teeth, I arched my 
+back and tried to scoot away, but Jason had jerked my tiny skirt up 
+around my waist and twisted his fingers in the narrow crotch of my 
+silky panties. With a quick jerk, he tore the material through. My 
+pussy was still sopping from watching the couple in the other car; it 
+infuriated me that now Jason knew it too.
+
+"Shelly baby," he laughed, "your pussy sure is saying yes to me."
+
+"No!" I sobbed, beating his back with my small fists. "Oh, no!"
+
+A knee pushed painfully into my thigh and I had to spread my legs 
+apart. Jason slid his hips between them and sank his teeth into my 
+neck. A kaleidoscope of memories swamped my brain. "It's awful when 
+they stick that ugly thing in you," my mother had said. I found myself 
+wishing that I'd never grown up, that I was still a skinny, breastless 
+little girl with no hair on my pussy.
+
+Something was pushing against the damp lips of my pussy as they swelled 
+open, and a new sensation shot up from my loins. Jason's cock was 
+pressing at the thin membrane of my hymen.
+
+"Noooo," I pleaded. "Don't fuck me, Jason. Please don't!"
+
+But he plunged his tongue to the back of my mouth and grasped the 
+outward curve of my hips with his callused hands. I wiggled madly, 
+trying to escape, but still the heavy, hot tip was shoved harder 
+against the delicate window of my vagina. It was no use. With a sigh of 
+surrender I stopped moving and let my thighs fall apart. Jason gave a 
+snort of victory and lunged forward. Every nerve in my body cried out 
+as the shank of barbed flesh tore into my softness, but I bit my tongue 
+and stayed quiet.
+
+I won't cry for him, I swore to myself. I won't let him know he's hurt 
+me. Again Jason thrust his hard buttocks and I felt the blood-filled 
+bulb of his glans push aside my tender membranes. My closed tube was 
+opening, stretching around the invading cock and wetting it.
+
+I murmured a sigh as a new sensation swept over the first tearing pain. 
+Jason plunged deeper with every passing second. I was being fucked in 
+the cunt with a cock. One of my sandals jarred loose and fell with a 
+thump. My neck was wet from Jason's kisses, and when the turgid stalks 
+of my nipples rubbed across his chest it made me squirm crazily. His 
+strong hands kneaded the flesh of my ass as I wiggled and one of his 
+fingers touched the tight knot of my rectum and stayed there. It was 
+good. I felt like a whore, but I didn't care. It was good.
+
+"Put your legs over my back," Jason whispered.
+
+I locked my ankles around his waist and clung there. My slit blossomed 
+even wider and Jason probed deeper. Then he pulled himself completely 
+out of my body and ran his distended glans up over my clitoral ridge.
+
+"Ohhh," I cried, clutching his back with my hands. "Jesus God!"
+
+"You like it, don't you?"
+
+I swallowed hard and pressed my open mouth against his neck. "Jason, 
+what are you doing to me? Oh what are you doing?"
+
+Quickly I felt him slip down again and the slick, smooth cock filled my 
+body again. There was no pain now--no nothing but the heavenly 
+electricity of fucking. I was full of prick, full of a man's prick,
+
+Tossing my head like the little mare had done, I tilted my pelvis from 
+side to side as fast as I could. The bottoms of my feet began to itch 
+so intensely that I couldn't restrain a sensuous whimper.
+
+"You been saving it too long, Shelly," Jason breathed. "Way too long."
+
+"Just don't stop," I mumbled. I was being devoured, ravaged, raped--and 
+it felt like heaven on earth. Whether it was wicked or not really 
+didn't seem to matter any more.
+
+My vagina seemed to clasp and suck at the huge thing that had invaded 
+and widened it, and the insides of my thighs were slick with my own 
+juice and blood. Jason pushed my legs even further back and hooked his 
+arms under my knees. Now his tip drove against the hard little mouth of 
+my womb and I squealed with pain. He eased back and licked my chin and 
+mouth before kissing my burning lips.
+
+"That's where I want to put my jizz," he whispered against my ear. "As 
+deep as it'll go."
+
+"Fuck me forever," I whined, biting his chin until he winced and pulled 
+away laughing. He let go of my legs then, and as they fell once more to 
+the small of his back, I dug my heels into him as hard as I could. I'd 
+never dreamed of acting like this, but now it seemed the most natural 
+thing in the world. Jason gave a moan of pain as I raked his back with 
+my nails, then jammed me full of penis again.
+
+"Noo," I gurgled as a rushing pulse of pleasure grew and pounded and 
+spread from my aching crotch. And still Jason's hot core of cock 
+plunged and pulled and stabbed.
+
+I came so slowly that my breath jammed in my bursting lungs and I 
+rolled my ass in circles, trying to catch the evasive, rooting animal 
+that teased and prodded below. Tears rolled down my cheeks as the 
+spasms of pure pleasure made the flesh tremble on my legs and arms. It 
+was like a crazed, wondrous convulsion, better than anything in my 
+life, and as it slowly subsided, I felt for some reason that I was 
+close to doing it again.
+
+Jason gave a roar of passion and shoved his cock so deep that my tummy 
+was pushed out where the monstrous organ hunted for room. I was still 
+squirming with the last pulses of my climax, but I couldn't keep myself 
+from putting my hand to my belly. Through the flesh of my body I felt 
+the sliding lump of his glans as it reamed the slick tube of my 
+girlhood.
+
+"Now I'm going to do what I said," Jason told me. "I'm going to shove 
+every drop of jizz in my body right up into your womb."
+
+"Yes!" I cried, holding my palms against his ass. "Oh yes."
+
+Just like I'd seen the stallion do, Jason tucked his ass under until it 
+was rock hard and then with his hands clutching my waist tightly, he 
+pumped his cock into me with short little jabs.
+
+"Ahhh," he sighed and his legs grew rigid behind him. With each shove I 
+was pushed backwards on the old mattress and I knew that Jason's bubbly 
+seed was spewing into my most secret place.
+
+I was still groggy and weak when I felt Jason get up from me and begin 
+pulling on his clothes.
+
+"Jason," I shuddered, "I'm cold."
+
+He picked up one of the old blankets and tossed it across me. "I'm 
+going to get something to eat," he said.
+
+As I pulled the ragged thing up over my shoulders I heard him clamber 
+over the back end of the truck and crunch away through the gravel.
+
+I don't know how long I just lay there on the dusty mattress in the 
+back of the pick-up, but the tremors of excitement slowly ebbed away 
+and a warm feeling seemed to try to make every muscle in my body reach 
+out for something ... something ... Yes, that was it. I wanted to be 
+held in someone's arms. But Jason had gone.
+
+Then, through the dazed muddle of my consciousness, came the 
+realization that I'd lost my virginity, that I'd been penetrated by a 
+male penis--stabbed deep in the cunt with it and then pumped full of 
+semen. I'd been fucked, fucked for the first time in my life--and the 
+boy who had done it had walked away without so much as a backward 
+glance.
+
+So this was what making love was all about. The boys emptied their 
+balls into you and then left you lying cold and sad and alone, maybe 
+even pregnant. No--at least I knew I wouldn't be knocked up, not with 
+my period only days away.
+
+Shuddering with the emptiness I felt, I pulled myself up and slipped 
+into my ragged blouse. Half the buttons were missing and it was torn in 
+two or three places. My panties were nearby, the crotch ripped 
+completely out. I used them to clean my seeping cunt and stuffed them 
+under the mattress.
+
+Though my legs were still a bit weak, I managed to find my missing 
+sandal and smooth my skirt back down. Then I climbed into the cab and, 
+with trembling hands, began to comb my hair. Billy Joe walked toward 
+the truck through the rows of empty speakers. For an instant my heart 
+leaped out, but then I remembered how easily Jason had bribed him into 
+leaving us alone. He got into the cab without a word and held out a 
+warm, slightly soggy hamburger. I unwrapped the paper and took a bite, 
+not really even tasting it.
+
+"He fucked you, didn't he?" Billy said after a while. His eyes stared 
+straight ahead at the movie none of us had been watching.
+
+I was horribly ashamed, but too proud not to face up to the truth. 
+"Yes, Billy. Jason fucked me." Using that word made me even more 
+ashamed, grinding the guilt deep into my soul. A cartoon came on, but 
+neither of us laughed.
+
+"Did ... did you like it?" His voice was very quiet and far away.
+
+"No."
+
+There was a long, uncomfortable silence. "If I'd tried to stop him ..." 
+Billy said. "If I'd tried ..." His eyes turned down and he hit a 
+clenched fist against his knee. "Damn it Shelly, he's bigger than me, 
+and ..."
+
+I put a hand on my would-be protector's arm, feeling a sudden sympathy 
+for his position. "It's all right. I guess it would have happened 
+sooner or later anyway. Jason always seems to take whatever he wants."
+
+"The son-of-a-bitch," Billy growled. I thought I saw tears of anger in 
+his eyes. "The dirty son-of-a-bitch."
+
+When Jason came back I sat there in heavy silence, pretending I had 
+other things on my mind. He started the truck up immediately and put 
+the speaker back on the pole. Of course, I thought. He hadn't come to 
+see the show anyway. His only target had been my soft, wet hole. With 
+that out of the way, what reason was there to stay? No one spoke all 
+the way back to the house, and Jason never even glanced my way. Once 
+inside my room, I fell across the old brass bed in tears, hating Jason, 
+hating the farm, and--more than anything--hating myself.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+In the two weeks that followed I shut my mind to everything but trying 
+to survive. It made it easier that the boys were kept busy from early 
+morning till late in the evening. The crops were coming up and Uncle 
+Nat needed all the help he could get. Besides the regular chores, Jason 
+and Billy Joe were hiring out to a neighboring farmer who was building 
+a new barn. They were doing it for the extra spending money, and I was 
+relieved that they weren't around so much.
+
+I spent more and more time with Aunt Linda in the big, old kitchen, or 
+helping her hang the wash. Keeping busy made it easier to forget what 
+had happened to me, and in a few days I'd pushed even the most casual 
+thoughts of sex completely out of my mind.
+
+One hot day a couple of people from a Bible study class in Connerton 
+came to the door with their pamphlets. Aunt Linda tossed the tracts on 
+the kitchen table and later I looked through them while I drank a glass 
+of milk. Seeing verses quoted from the Bible reminded me that the Good 
+Book was chock full of wise things on almost every subject. With all my 
+self-centered worries I'd forgotten that there might be answers for me 
+there.
+
+That night I borrowed Aunt Linda's big black leather bound Bible and 
+took it to my room. Sunday school had always been so uninteresting to 
+me with its goody-goody lessons and sweetness and flowers, but as I 
+leafed through the various books of the Bible it was like seeing the 
+words for the first time. I read some of Genesis and Exodus and then 
+flipped further, looking for something to do with my particular tangle. 
+For some reason I stopped at Song of Solomon. When I'd been just a kid 
+our Bible study teacher had always carefully avoided that book of the 
+holy scriptures--and I had never bothered to find out why.
+
+It was hot again as usual so I was lying face down on the bed, naked 
+except for panties. Since my door locked securely from inside, it was 
+an easy habit to get into. Verse thirteen was the one that stopped me 
+and I must have read it a dozen times, the last few words aloud.
+
+"... he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts."
+
+I clamped my legs together and felt my labia slip wetly against the 
+inner softness of my slit. Then I took a big gulp of air and read on. 
+No wonder the teacher had skipped these parts. The girl seemed to be 
+talking to the boy and offering him her pomegranates, but any fool 
+could see it wasn't fruit she wanted him to have.
+
+Another line caught my attention and I read it five or six times, 
+rocking my hips slowly against the mattress all the while.
+
+"My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door ..." I swallowed 
+and read on, "... my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh dropped upon the 
+handle of the lock."
+
+Why would the girl talk about her hands and fingers being perfumed just 
+to turn the handle of an ordinary door, I wondered, unless she was 
+talking about another kind of door. Like the door between her legs.
+
+More than a little bothered by the passages, I pulled my panty 
+waistband up, but the damp material at the crotch slipped up into my 
+slit and rubbed ever so gently against my clit. Without being able to 
+stop, I rocked my hips faster, panting as I read and reread the lines 
+of Solomon. It sounded like the girl had put her fingers on the lips of 
+her cunt and pulled them open for the boy! Shutting the Bible with a 
+whimpering breath, I ran my hands down along my tummy and thighs. When 
+my fingers touched the thin, wet material that shielded my most secret 
+place I gave another panting sigh, hooked my thumbs in the elastic at 
+my waist, and wriggled free. With my soles flat on the mattress I 
+opened my thighs and put my trembling fingertips on my swollen little 
+labia, gently spreading them back. It struck me then how girls were 
+made--with a slick warm little pocket in their bodies, a little hole 
+almost exactly the same size as a male's erect cock.
+
+Holding my breath, I touched the tip of my forefinger to the rigid 
+little stalk of my sex trigger. A shiver of excitement shot through my 
+loins and made me raise my bottom from the bed. I blushed suddenly with 
+the knowledge of what I was about to do. No! I would not do bad things 
+to myself. The fact was, I didn't even really know how.
+
+Quickly I pulled my panties back on, slipped into my jeans and pulled a 
+blue sweatshirt over my head. I had to get out of my room for a second 
+to calm down. I could go to the house for a glass of milk.
+
+Everything was dark when I came up to the kitchen porch, so I let 
+myself in quietly and headed toward the corner where the big white 
+refrigerator sat. I was almost going to open it when Uncle Nat's voice 
+rose in muffled anger from the bedroom just off the hall.
+
+Though I'd never been a snooper, it was hard to resist the urge to 
+listen--only for a minute or two, I promised myself. Quietly I padded 
+across the kitchen and part way into the hall. Holding my breath, I 
+pressed my back against the wall and waited.
+
+"Why in hell not?" Nat's voice hissed. "You used to do it."
+
+Aunt Linda waited a moment before she spoke. "I never did like your ... 
+your stuff in my mouth, Nat. I just don't want to any more, that's 
+all."
+
+My knees felt shaky already and I pulled air into my lungs and clenched 
+my fists to fight down the electric effects my aunt's and uncle's words 
+were having upon me.
+
+"Damn it to hell, woman. I can't put it in you and you won't suck it 
+either. What the hell will you do?"
+
+"Be quiet, Nat," Aunt Linda scolded. "You'll wake the boys."
+
+My crotch had begun to seep again with love juices and if I hadn't been 
+afraid of making a noise, I would have gone back to my room. Linda 
+spoke again.
+
+"Get on your back then. I'll do it with my hand."
+
+I heard the bed squeak and Nat grumble. Then there was only a soft 
+bumping sound which went on and on without stopping for at least a 
+minute. My heart was in my throat with all the imagining I was doing. I 
+could see the skin wrinkling up every time Linda moved her hand up 
+toward the crown of Nat's cock--at least in my mind, I could. But 
+everything inside me was saying that I had to leave them alone, had to 
+stop hearing things not meant for my ears.
+
+I started back across in front of the barely open bedroom door, but a 
+gust of wind from the kitchen pushed it all the way open. I was still 
+completely in darkness, but with the moonlight filling the bedroom and 
+the doorway both, I couldn't cross into the other part of the house 
+without being seen. The only other direction was down the hall toward 
+Jason's room. I knew I didn't want to go there.
+
+Cursing myself for ever having given in to my curiosity, I stayed close 
+against the wall and stared into Nat and Linda's bedroom. The just-
+risen moon was blasting its blue light over their bed, lighting it like 
+a nightclub stage. The tall, white pillar of Nat's penis stood straight 
+up from his crotch and I could see my aunt's thin hand pumping the skin 
+up and down just like I'd imagined, only uncomfortably more real.
+
+My crotch was a soppy mess. I slipped my trembling fingers under the 
+waist of my jeans and searched through my pubic curls to the place 
+where my slit seeped honey. Nat had begun to make odd noises and his 
+excitement was having a devastating effect on me.
+
+"Faster," he mumbled.
+
+My aunt's pretty fingers flashed in the weird light and I could see the 
+big glans swell each time its swollen ridge was brushed. I wanted to 
+look away and I wanted to watch. Closing my eyes in guilty confusion, I 
+probed my clitoris again and again until my legs threatened to cave in 
+and drop me to the floor. I was holding on to the door frame now with 
+my free hand, panting quietly in the lonely hallway while Nat thrashed 
+on the bed.
+
+The soft bump-bump sound of Linda's hand on my uncle's cock changed 
+suddenly to a slick, sticky noise and when I opened my eyes I saw why. 
+Spurt after spurt of heavy come was rolling from the tip of his huge 
+organ and oozing down over my aunt's fingers. A forceful jet smacked 
+against Nat's stomach and another plopped onto Linda's arm, but her 
+curved fingers rose and fell again and again until there was no more 
+seed in his balls.
+
+I rubbed my own cunt harder and faster, feeling an odd electricity 
+building its tension inside my tummy. My eyes went out of focus and 
+then came back in again. It had been the first time in my life I'd 
+caused myself to get so excited just by touching my parts, but I 
+couldn't continue--not standing there in front of Nat and Linda's 
+bedroom door.
+
+The moon went under a cloud and as the darkness filled the house again, 
+I slipped by the open door and out into the kitchen. In a few moments I 
+was safely on the back porch, resting with my back against the steps. 
+I'd almost pulled myself together enough to start back to my room when 
+the screen door opened once more and Linda came out into the still 
+night.
+
+"Oh, Shelly!" she whispered, surprised. "I didn't think you'd be up 
+this late."
+
+My aunt was wearing only a thin, loose robe and I glimpsed her tittles 
+for an instant as she sat down. I thought they looked marvelously firm 
+for her age, but then I didn't really know how old Linda was.
+
+"Couldn't sleep," I told her.
+
+For a little while neither of us spoke, then Linda looked at me in the 
+darkness and gave a small smile. "I never can sleep either when Nat 
+starts wanting sex with me."
+
+I knew I was blushing and was thankful Linda couldn't see. While I 
+looked down awkwardly at my bare toes, I felt guilty that I'd 
+eavesdropped.
+
+"Hope you don't mind me talking a little," she went on, looking out 
+toward the river and cliffs which the moon had bathed with light. 
+"You're the only other woman on the place, Shelly, and sometimes I feel 
+like getting things off my chest."
+
+I watched my aunt as she spoke, almost as if really seeing her for the 
+first time. Her dark hair was done for sleeping in one thick braid that 
+laid against her back and reached almost to her tiny waist. She was 
+slight in build, but her breasts pushed out round and full against the 
+thin robe and her hips were full and feminine. I looked at her long 
+nose and delicately flared nostrils, the way her lips curved into tiny 
+dimples at each corner. It was hard to believe that Linda was really my 
+mother's sister. She seemed so full of life, so pretty.
+
+"Men!" she said after another long silence. "They just don't understand 
+anything about a woman."
+
+"How old are you, Aunt Linda?" I asked, hoping she wouldn't mind.
+
+"Thirty-four," she said in a flat voice. Then her brown eyes sparkled 
+and I saw the moonlight reflect in them. "I was only fourteen when Nat 
+and I met. Nothing else seemed important then--except being together--
+so we got married. A year later Jason came along and the dream faded a 
+little." She looked over at me and smiled suddenly. Then her hand 
+sneaked into mine and she gave a squeeze. "Don't let me bore you silly 
+with my troubles though."
+
+"I don't mind," I said quickly. "Anyway maybe I could use a little 
+advice too. I ..." Turning my face away from Linda's interested and 
+questioning look, I hated myself for saying anything at all. I couldn't 
+ask such intimate questions of my own aunt, couldn't tell her what had 
+happened between her very own sons and myself.
+
+"Boy troubles?" she asked. Her touch on my hand grew warmer.
+
+"N--n--not really." I gulped and started again. "It's ... it's just 
+sex. I don't know what to think of it."
+
+There was a little noise from inside the house and Linda looked around. 
+"Let's go down to your room, baby," she whispered. "Too many male spies 
+around here. They're up all hours of the night, robbing the 
+refrigerator usually."
+
+As we walked across the farmyard, Linda put her arm around my shoulder. 
+Maybe I could ask her a few things. It would be easy to leave Jason's 
+name out of it. I could even make up a boy and tell her it had happened 
+months before. No, I thought, better to stay silent.
+
+Inside my room the only light was the moon-bright square of the window 
+on my sheets. My still unsteady legs were tired and I lay face down on 
+the mattress and closed my eyes. Aunt Linda sat next to me and gently 
+began rubbing the small of my back. It felt so delicious that I gave a 
+little sigh of contentment.
+
+"Now what's all this trouble you've been having with sex?" she asked. 
+"I hope the boys haven't been bothering you, because if they have, 
+I'll--"
+
+"Oh no, it's not that," I lied. "It's just that I feel so dumb about it 
+all."
+
+"You're all tensed up, honey," she said. "Why don't you take off those 
+hot things so I can get to your shoulders?"
+
+I skinned quickly out of my jeans and sweatshirt and lay back down. 
+Aunt Linda's gently circling hands began to loosen the tightness in my 
+body as if by magic.
+
+"A pretty girl like you shouldn't have any troubles--not with boys 
+anyway." She followed the inward curve of my waist with light fingers. 
+"Of course what boys want first is to put their cocks up inside your 
+body and squirm around until you're full of sperm. And you know what 
+sperm do."
+
+Linda's words were so frank and shocking that I didn't know what to say 
+back. She sensed my embarrassment and gave my bottom a couple of 
+playful pats.
+
+"Now don't go getting shy. Two grown women should be able to talk like 
+this, Shelly. And you know what I'm telling you is right."
+
+Actually I didn't know anything for sure anymore. Linda stopped rubbing 
+me for a moment.
+
+"You're not a virgin, are you, Shelly?"
+
+"No," I said quickly, eyes clamped shut against the pillow. The hands 
+moved on my skin again, lower this time and down the smooth insides of 
+my thighs. I felt oddly excited by the confession Linda had just forced 
+from me, but decided not to say any more if I could help it.
+
+"Did you like it?" Linda asked. "That first time?"
+
+"No. I thought it was awful." I knew that part of what I said wasn't 
+true. There had been times when the feeling of Jason's penis and body 
+and mouth had almost killed me with ecstasy.
+
+Linda stopped again, then started rubbing the cheeks of my bottom, 
+pushing deep into the flesh with strong fingers.
+
+"Most times a girl thinks it's awful is when the boy doesn't take 
+enough time--doesn't get her ready." Her voice was matter of fact in 
+tone and it relaxed my anxieties somewhat. "It probably sounds strange 
+to you, but that's why I can't stand Nat any more. He never was very 
+good at loving, but as the years have passed, he's gotten even worse."
+
+One of Linda's fingers was just touching the sopping crotch of my 
+panties and a new flush of shame filled me when I realized she'd know I 
+had been excited enough in the house to wet them with slick. Maybe 
+she'd guess I'd been peeking at her working over Nat. But she touched 
+it again and didn't say a word.
+
+"Most girls," she said, moving a finger against the thinly covered 
+labia, "like to be touched here ... and here."
+
+I swallowed and nodded my head on the pillow. "Y--Yes."
+
+She slipped a hand under one of my shoulders and pulled me onto my 
+side. Then she rubbed a smooth, flat palm across the nipples of my 
+breasts. She smiled when she saw me take a shuddery breath.
+
+"That's a nice place too, isn't it?"
+
+"Uh huh."
+
+"Look Shelly, see what it does to your tittie!"
+
+I looked down and saw the soft protuberance rise out of my breast's 
+softness like a fast-growing sprout. It was hard and hot and tingly to 
+Linda's touch. The feeling wasn't new to me, yet Linda made it seem as 
+if it were. She was so tender. I realized at that moment that my breath 
+sounded like I'd been running and I was clutching the side of the bed 
+with trembling hands.
+
+"I'm going to take off your panties, Shelly," Linda said, hooking her 
+fingers in the elastic band and pulling them down over my hips. The 
+sensation of them leaving the swell of my hips and tickling down my 
+thighs made a new tremble of niceness shoot through my loins, but I 
+wasn't sure whether it was right for two women to be talking like this, 
+naked in a bedroom in the middle of the night.
+
+"Maybe I'd better keep ..."
+
+Linda ignored my weak protest and guided the thin things over my ankles 
+and dropped them on the mattress beside us. "You poor thing. You're 
+soaking wet. Why didn't you tell me before this that you were so wound 
+up?"
+
+"I don't know. I ..."
+
+Linda smiled at me and nodded. "I know. It was the same thing when I 
+was young. Nobody offered a single word of advice and I was too shy to 
+ask."
+
+Too confused to argue, I let my head fall back on the pillow and let my 
+aunt run her hands across my breasts and belly. Then her right hand was 
+at my crotch again, gently nudging my thighs apart. A thin, smooth 
+finger slipped along the closed slit of my vulva, picking up slick 
+moisture. Linda pushed it down and back and deeper. My pelvis tensed 
+and I involuntarily pushed it up from the bed.
+
+"Oh Golly!" I gasped, not really meaning to say anything.
+
+"See what I mean," Linda whispered. "Boys don't understand that. Not 
+all of them do anyway." She put her mouth closer to my ear. "You do 
+like it, don't you?"
+
+"Damn it, Linda, I can't help but like it ..."
+
+Her wet lips came up the side of my cheek, wetting me. Without 
+thinking, or knowing, or trying to understand, I turned my face to meet 
+her and our lips opened greedily. We were kissing. Every horrible thing 
+that had happened to me the past months rushed through my brain as I 
+clung to Linda frantically--my stepfather's crude lust, and Billy Joe 
+and Jason after me like hounds. But Linda was ... nice. I realized then 
+that her robe had fallen open and our naked bodies were pushed eagerly 
+together, breast touching breast, nipple probing perfumed skin. The 
+lips that searched mine were soft, like petals of a flower, and when 
+Linda tongue wanted into the wet depths of my mouth, I whimpered and 
+opened to her.
+
+She had turned and stretched out next to me without breaking our 
+embrace and when her legs brushed mine, I hooked my ankles behind hers 
+and hung on even tighter, panting hard.
+
+"Darling, darling," she cooed. Her fingers dug at the swollen bulb of 
+my clit until my head flopped back and forth with the insanely 
+beautiful feeling.
+
+I was starving for physical contact. I wanted her to touch me more, 
+wanted her to rub my frothing little cunt until ...
+
+"Touch me too, Shelly," Linda gasped suddenly. "Oh, please do."
+
+And as I slipped my shaking hand down along Linda's smooth body, the 
+steady pulse of erotic joy began to build slowly inside. I was going to 
+come, I realized frantically. Another woman was going to make me come!
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+I slipped two fingers between Linda's full thighs and found her sex 
+arch. The thick, dark hair of her pubes was like a lush jungle as I 
+forced my way through it and searched out the beginning of her crack. 
+Her sex place was bigger than mine--the lips fuller, the slit deeper. 
+When I pushed up against her risen clit, I could tell it was longer and 
+stood out more than mine. Linda's soft pumping motion against my 
+slickened knuckles told me I was doing it right.
+
+"I'm not hurting you, am I?" I asked, hardly able to get the words out.
+
+"No! Push harder ... harder!"
+
+Accidentally one of my fingers slipped up into her vagina, and Linda 
+raised her bottom up so that I'd do it again. This time I pushed in 
+deeply, raking the sides of her seeping tube. I'd never even done that 
+to myself and when I felt Linda shove her own fingers into my cunt's 
+hungry cave, I gave a little cry of delight. Another moment or two and 
+I'd explode. I just knew it.
+
+My aunt moved her ass suddenly from side to side as if she were trying 
+to escape my rubbing fingers but really didn't want to. Finally she was 
+wiggling so crazily that I wasn't sure I could keep my hand against her 
+clit, but in the next moment she gave a sighing little cry and came, 
+her lush breasts heaving hard against my own.
+
+Linda had rolled over on top of me, and as the first throb of joy-
+energy shimmered through my own cunt and tummy I tossed my head back 
+and pulled her mouth down to my neck. Nipping teeth prickled along my 
+skin and the tip of her tongue probed wetly into the twisted little 
+caves of my ear.
+
+"Baby--Shelly ... come Shelly, come!"
+
+The strange soft creature above me was no man, yet she was making me 
+feel so wonderfully alive, so right! While my shoulders and breasts 
+burned under her open mouth, Linda dug the nubbin of my slit until the 
+itching heights of pleasure enveloped the surface of my body and 
+consumed me. There was no world ... no bed ... no room--just me, coming 
+and coming and coming.
+
+For the first minute or two after it was over, I was just alive--
+wonderfully alive, but with no other thought than breathing in and out 
+and feeling the closeness of a soft being next to me. Then Linda moved 
+a little and sighed and I began to realize what we'd done to each 
+other. Never in my life had I imagined I would ever have sex with 
+another female. It was something so taboo that even my mother had never 
+mentioned it.
+
+I waited with closed eyes for the guilt to pour in on me, but nothing 
+happened. Was there anything really nasty about it? Had there been one 
+evil word or thought passed between us?
+
+Linda unwound the wondrous tangle of our arms and legs and sat there on 
+the edge of the bed, looking through the window at the starry sky.
+
+"I didn't plan for this to happen, Shelly," she said after a while. 
+"It's just that I can't stand my stupid husband ... can't bear him 
+touching me any more." She looked at me lovingly. "But you're all soft 
+and gentle and smooth like a newborn kitten. I hope you won't think 
+badly of me. I'd feel awful if you did."
+
+I hugged my aunt close and smelled the fragrance of her newly washed 
+hair. My voice quavered when I spoke. "I liked it, Aunt Linda ... even 
+if it is wrong."
+
+"Maybe it isn't, baby." Linda put an arm around my shoulder and kissed 
+my cheek. "Maybe it isn't."
+
+It took me a long time to go to sleep after my aunt had gone back to 
+the house. All I could think about was sex, sex, sex. One thing I knew: 
+It felt wonderful, whether a boy did it or another female. It was the 
+guilt afterwards that bothered me. Yet the longer I pondered about the 
+whole mess, the less I could believe it was wrong to do things to 
+someone that made them feel so good.
+
+It was late when I woke up next morning. Uncle Nat met me in the front 
+room with a yellow paper in his hand. It looked like a telegram.
+
+"Seems as though Frank's coming up to pay us a visit," he said smiling. 
+"Sure hope he doesn't decide to take you with him when he goes. Linda 
+has appreciated the extra help you've given her around the place." My 
+uncle noticed my white face and frowned. "Something wrong, Shelly?"
+
+"It's nothing," I mumbled, sinking into a chair. "Just hungry, I 
+guess."
+
+I read the telegram through a haze of fear. It was true. My stepfather 
+had been laid off his job and was on his way to the farm. I swallowed 
+back the bitterness that welled up in my throat and tried to give Nat a 
+brave smile.
+
+"I haven't seen Frank in some time," he said, "but I know he likes 
+poker." He slapped his thigh and pushed a callused hand through his 
+hair. "I'll be lookin' to win some of his last paycheck off him."
+
+Aunt Linda fixed me a late breakfast and I didn't look up once until 
+the plate was clean.
+
+"Anything wrong, darling?" she asked finally, pressing my hand with 
+intimate warmth, a reminder of the night before.
+
+"No!" I blurted quickly. "Nothing at all."
+
+How could I tell even Aunt Linda that my stepfather had already put his 
+cock into one of my holes and was on his way to the farm now to take 
+care of the other one?
+
+I spent a nervous morning helping with the usual chores--except that I 
+broke a cup while washing it and spilled a bowl of sugar on the 
+tablecloth and really wasn't much help at all. When the men had all 
+gone to the fields to work, Linda cornered me in the hall and pressed 
+me against the wall. I could feel her unbridled titties and hungry 
+hands. When she pushed her lips against mine, I let myself go limp in 
+her embrace. The beating of my heart said, yes, strip off your clothes 
+and fall naked in the bed. But something else cautioned me to wait.
+
+"Linda," I gasped, twisting away from the fingers that had already 
+found the warm wet nest of my loins. "Can't we wait? I want to think 
+about things."
+
+"Just touch me!" she cried. "Touch me or I'll die."
+
+Gritting my teeth to strengthen my resolve, I slid a hand quickly under 
+the hem of her dress and up along the inside of a soft thigh. I'd just 
+pushed under the nylon of her panties and buried my fingers in her 
+soaking cleft when a screen door slammed in another room. It was Billy 
+Joe coming in the house for something. Thankful for the interruption, I 
+pulled myself away and left Linda shaking there in the hallway while I 
+went out to gather the morning eggs. I felt awful to cut her short like 
+that, but there was still a vague, nagging guilt in my mind when it 
+came to playing intimate games with another female. I had lots more to 
+learn about myself--and about other people--before sex could be so 
+casual.
+
+At noon, Nat returned from the bus station in Connerton with Frank. My 
+stepfather saw me standing there on the front steps and held his arms 
+open to embrace me.
+
+"How's my little girl?" he said.
+
+"All right, I guess." I wanted to scream to everyone what he had 
+tricked me into doing, wanted to tell them about the Vaseline and his 
+penis sliding up and down against the skin of my belly until it gushed 
+seed, and the time he'd forced his cock into my very guts while I 
+sprawled in pain under him. Instead I stared back at him without so 
+much as a smile.
+
+"Why, you're getting prettier every day, I swear!" Frank laughed 
+uneasily. His eyes looked bloodshot from too much alcohol.
+
+After my stepfather had unpacked, I wasn't surprised to see him set a 
+bottle of bourbon on the kitchen table--"For emergencies," he told 
+everyone. Aunt Linda had made the boys double up in one room so Frank 
+could have a bedroom all to himself, but I could tell she didn't 
+approve of the uncouth manner with which he treated everyone but Uncle 
+Nat.
+
+All the rest of the day I stayed out of sight. By the time evening 
+rolled around and the supper dishes were washed and put away, Nat and 
+Frank had set up a card table in the front room and started to shuffle 
+a tired deck of cards that my uncle had found somewhere. The bottle of 
+bourbon was close by my stepfather's elbow and both men had water 
+glasses half filled with the amber booze.
+
+More than anything I wanted to slip away quietly and lock myself safely 
+in my room, but Linda had some yarn to work on and wanted me to stay. 
+Helplessly I sat there with the yarn wound over my hands while Frank 
+leered at my tight-jeaned legs. I could have sworn that he was trying 
+to see the crack of my vagina beneath the faded material--and that made 
+me feel even more angry. Billy Joe was sitting across from me buried in 
+a paperback novel, but when I looked across to him for solace, he 
+lowered his eyes, closed the book and went to his room without a word. 
+Ever since Jason had forced himself on me in the back of the pick-up, 
+Billy had acted strangely--almost as if he'd lost an important battle 
+and no longer had the right to speak to me again.
+
+I was relieved that at least Jason wasn't around to make me feel even 
+more preyed upon. He had gone into town in Uncle Nat's old Buick, 
+probably to sow wild oats, I thought to myself.
+
+It was almost nine when Nat and Frank got up from the card table and 
+staggered laughing out the door. They said they had to go to town for 
+more liquor. I waited until I heard the pick-up start and lurch out of 
+the yard. Then I said good night to Linda, let her kiss me once on the 
+lips, and started across the dark yard to my room by the barn. It 
+wasn't that she didn't excite me with her whispered suggestions and 
+secret touches when no one was looking; but everything was coming at me 
+too fast. I wanted to be left alone.
+
+I was halfway across the big, rock-strewn yard when the lights of the 
+old Buick swayed into view and illuminated me against the whitewashed 
+buildings. Instead of stopping by the house, the car swerved my way. It 
+was Jason, back from town and driving crazily.
+
+I broke into a run and headed for the shed I stayed in, but before I 
+could reach it, the car careened in front of me and slid to a stop. 
+Jason was out before the dust blew by, standing in front of me.
+
+"Where ya headin' in such a hurry?" His mouth was pulled down in a 
+strangely humorless smile. He took a long look at my shape in the glow 
+from the headlights and shook his head. "Goddamn it, you look good in 
+them Levi's. Like you're about to bust right out." Suddenly he reached 
+out and grabbed my wrists.
+
+I wanted to scream, but the tight fear in my throat had paralyzed me. 
+Using every ounce of strength I could muster, I twisted my hands free 
+and darted toward the barn. Jason's feet pounded behind me as I burst 
+through the door, slammed it behind me and ducked into a pile of feed 
+sacks. The door crashed open again on squeaky hinges and I glimpsed 
+Jason's figure outlined in the entrance. He advanced into the gloom 
+quickly and I heard him curse when he tripped on something in the 
+darkness.
+
+As I backed up slowly, my shoulder brushed a wooden ladder. It was the 
+way into the hayloft. In an instant I'd slipped out of my sandals and 
+started softly up the crude rungs. If I could hide there, maybe Jason 
+would tire of the game and leave me be.
+
+It was warm and musty inside the loft. In a corner I found a pile of 
+fresh hay and settled down to wait while below my pursuer shoved aside 
+boxes and tools while he hissed my name. After a while there was only 
+the silence of the night.
+
+I'd almost decided that Jason had given up the search when the ladder 
+to the loft began to shake. He was climbing up to where I'd hidden. 
+Quickly I looked around, frantic for another place to escape to, but 
+the only light was what little seeped through the cracks in the 
+dilapidated roof. It was even too dark to see Jason emerge and step 
+into the hay, but I heard his rapid breathing and knew he wasn't far 
+away.
+
+A drunken laugh frightened me to the quick. "Let's get some light in 
+here and see where Shelly's hiding!"
+
+Almost immediately a trap door in the roof crashed back and the 
+moonlight filled the loft. Jason's shirt was already unbuttoned and he 
+took it off and dropped it as he came toward me. The muscles in his 
+arms snaked powerfully and I watched them despite my fear.
+
+"Well, well ... all barefoot and everything. Waiting for me, weren't 
+you?"
+
+"Stay away from me, Jason!" I cried, my voice weak and shaky.
+
+"Like hell I'll stay away," he said back. "You've been staying away 
+from me the last couple of weeks and all I been thinking about is that 
+fancy little body of yours."
+
+I jumped up and started around him, but Jason had an arm around my 
+middle in an instant. He pulled me roughly around to face him.
+
+"One thing for sure, though--I ain't gonna fight you this time to get 
+what I want."
+
+"That's the only way you'll get it," I spit back. Jason's eyes scanned 
+the small loft as if he were searching for something. "Maybe. Maybe 
+not."
+
+Then I saw what he had in mind. There was a bunch of old leather straps 
+hanging from a beam near the ladder. Jason shoved me over to them and 
+pulled a couple down.
+
+"Nothing like a mule harness to tame a balky mule," he laughed, 
+wrapping one of the wide straps around my two wrists and cinching it 
+tight. I fought him every inch of the way, but it was like battling a 
+water buffalo. Jason was big and mean and strong. In another second 
+he'd tossed the free end of the strap over a roof beam and pulled my 
+arms so far above my head that I couldn't quite touch my heels to the 
+straw below me.
+
+"Jason, I'm begging you. Please let me go back to my room. I'll kiss 
+you. I'll go out with you again ..."
+
+"You'll kiss me all right," he said, chuckling at my poor bargaining 
+position. "You know, you're mighty pretty all strung up like that. Just 
+like a choice side of beef."
+
+I closed my eyes and felt like weeping, but the tears wouldn't come. 
+What kind of perversion was he going to try on me as I dangled from the 
+beam? Finally a hot tear fell down my cheek and I tasted its saltiness.
+
+"Quit the damned bawling," Jason snapped. "You ain't gonna be killed or 
+nothing for Christ's sake."
+
+When Jason started stripping off his pants I didn't want to look, but I 
+found myself staring anyway. His cock sprang free and bobbed up, hard 
+and heavy-looking, a muscled truncheon of lust. My mouth was so dry I 
+could hardly swallow, and when Jason unbuttoned my blouse and ran his 
+rough hands over my heaving little melons, I gave a whimper of 
+helplessness. With a long pocket knife, he cut the sleeves out of the 
+pretty little top, then tore the back down the middle.
+
+"I'll buy you another one," he said, dropping the two ruined pieces in 
+the straw at my feet. "It's gonna be worth it."
+
+When Jason reached for my pants I knew it was futile to resist, but I 
+tucked my knees up under my naked tittles anyway, trembling there until 
+the straps cut so painfully into my wrists that I had to submit. Jason 
+waited patiently until I stopped struggling, then slipped the denim 
+down sensuously inch by inch, kissing my navel and then the bones of my 
+pelvis and the hard little pubic bump below. I felt his lips all the 
+way down my thighs and legs until my clothing, panties and all, was in 
+a crumpled hall in Jason's hands. I wasn't ready when he snatched up 
+one of my feet and kissed the bottom of it, biting and licking until 
+hot shivers shot through my loins. I gnawed my lower lip and tried to 
+act completely unruffled by his technique.
+
+He had tied me under the trap door which he'd opened to the roof, so 
+the moon cast its blue light over both of us. Jason circled me slowly, 
+touching all my curves and bumps, kissing, fondling, even tickling me a 
+little.
+
+"You got some fine-ass titties," he said after a long silence. "Not too 
+big, not too small. Just like oranges." A hand went out and I felt his 
+thumb working on one of my nipples. He was standing very near now and I 
+saw him lift his cock and rest the head of it against my bare tummy.
+
+"This prick of mine wants in there," he said, giving me an evil smile. 
+"It's been saving gallons of come just for you, Shelly."
+
+I could see one small glistening droplet at the tip, and as he shifted 
+his body it came away and hung there like dew above my tummy. Jason was 
+suddenly kissing my breasts, licking circles over the rosettes and 
+nipples, wetting them completely. I tried to fight the sensations, but 
+it was no good. He was exciting me.
+
+"Don't, Jason ... D--d--don't!"
+
+His mouth made a wet line down the middle of my chest and belly and 
+when he paused at my navel again and pushed his tongue deep into it, I 
+felt my labia swell outward with blood. I was getting all squishy down 
+there and instinctively I clamped my thighs together.
+
+"Won't do you any good," Jason said, smiling up. He was on his knees 
+now, his mouth level with my fluff of pubic hair. His hands grasped my 
+hips firmly and he pressed his face against me. The snake of his hot 
+tongue traced the beginnings of my crack, then plunged into the slick 
+damp. I was helpless in my effort to stop the rising button of my 
+clitoris as it grew and pressed back against his caresses.
+
+"Jason ... I w--w--wish you'd stop ..."
+
+"No you don't," he laughed. Now his mouth circled one of my thighs and 
+started up the crack of my ass. For a brief moment I felt the wet heat 
+on the tight circle of my rectum, but Jason went higher, feeling out 
+each bump of my spine with his tongue and teeth. When he nibbled at the 
+nape of my neck, I couldn't help but lean back against the irresistible 
+sensation. The lobes of my ears were next and I began to moan a little. 
+Jason encircled my body with his arms and I was glad. What small amount 
+of resistance I had left disappeared when I felt him push his hot cock 
+between my thighs and up against my swollen labia. The blooming lips 
+opened wetly and Jason rubbed the ridged head against my clit until he 
+too was covered with my juice. His penis seemed bigger and harder than 
+it had the night at the drive-in; I could almost imagine it bursting up 
+into my soft vagina. I shook my head and whimpered with the wrongness 
+of it all. I had to get down and force myself to run.
+
+Jason invaded my mouth next and the tantalizing sensation of his tongue 
+licking my lips and teasing along my chin brought another surge of 
+girl-slick from inside me, wetting the shank of his cock even more. My 
+breasts were flattened against his chest as he pulled me close, licking 
+my armpits, shoulders and neck until I was panting and yanking against 
+my bonds.
+
+"Put your legs around my waist," he ordered.
+
+"No!"
+
+"It'll take some weight off your arms." He kissed me again, sucking my 
+lower lip deep into his mouth. Weakly I pulled my knees up and locked 
+my ankles behind the small of Jason's back, Immediately I felt the new 
+angle his cock made at my crotch. It was pressed tightly against the 
+entrance to my body and when I gave a little cry of panic, Jason smiled 
+and nudged the tip of his shaft into the small circle of muscles. I 
+twisted violently against the straps, trying to bring my legs back down 
+again, but Jason had my ass firmly in his grip, my thighs pinned 
+against his sides by powerful arms. The muscles of my vagina opened and 
+I could sense the filling as my tube clung to the big cock, dividing in 
+front of it.
+
+"Ohhh no," I sighed, knowing I was unable to stop rocking my pelvis ... 
+unable to stop twisting my body down on the luscious organ. The 
+wrongness was swept away by new fires erupting in my most tender 
+places. The feeling of being penetrated was too exquisite to fight 
+against.
+
+One of Jason's hands went up and there was a sawing, cutting noise. My 
+arms were jerked back and forth, then came free from the beam, but my 
+wrists were still bound tightly together. Jason pulled them down over 
+his head and I clung there while he lowered me into the hay below, his 
+cock still half into my twitching, tingling body. The muscles in my 
+arms were at once relieved and when Jason put his mouth to mine again, 
+I kissed him for cutting me down. He lunged forward and another inch of 
+his meat disappeared between my mound's lips. Having him on top of me, 
+weighing me down against the prickly hay, brought every grain of 
+passion rushing through my blood.
+
+"Tell me you like it!" Jason hissed in my ear.
+
+"Y--Y--Yes ... I do!" My climax was building fast and I thrust against 
+his movements, clawing his back as the drool ran from my open mouth. 
+Something was clearing at last in my head. I did like it, did like a 
+cock shoved up into my body until I was insane with the itch of it. But 
+I still hated Jason--hated and loved him for what he was doing to me.
+
+"Oh Jason ... Jason, I'm coming. Oh! Ohhh!" I strained against the 
+straps that bound my wrists, sinking my teeth into Jason's shoulder. He 
+cried out and ground himself into me so hard I couldn't breathe. Our 
+slipping organs grew even slicker as his semen poured and jetted into 
+me and oozed out into the hay. Then all was quiet.
+
+I kept everything out of my mind except the beauty and the warmth of a 
+body on mine ... a breathing, living man inside of me. Then suddenly 
+Jason was pulling away. I felt his cock slip out and tried to catch it 
+with my cunt, but he was already on his knees. No, I thought, don't 
+leave me empty again ... so warm, so wet, so slick to stay like that. 
+Don't leave, Jason. Don't you see that's why I hate you?
+
+"Jason!"
+
+"Gotta go to bed." He cut the leather straps on my wrists with his 
+pocket knife and picked up his jeans. The familiar lonely feeling that 
+had saddened me at the movie that night was creeping through my guts 
+like a monster I couldn't control. Didn't he care anything about me? 
+Didn't he care at all?
+
+"My things ... you ruined my blouse." For an instant I thought I'd cry, 
+but I clamped my eyes shut and forced back the sobs.
+
+"Here, you can have my shirt," he said, tossing it at my feet. The 
+ladder thumped until he was down and I heard him go out through the 
+outside door. Slowly I cleaned myself up with the torn blouse and put 
+on my Levi's and Jason's shirt. How could anything that made you feel 
+so wonderful while it was happening leave you in shambles when it was 
+over? For a long time I stared up into the starlit sky, thinking. I 
+thought of Linda and her disgust with Nat, thought of my mother's 
+warnings. Sex was fun--oh God it was wonderful--but if men were all 
+such beasts, then a woman would always feel like one too whenever she 
+coupled. I stood up and clenched my fists in frustrated anger. Now I 
+knew how they were, how men wanted to make females grovel and hate and 
+be afraid. I choked back another sob and grinned bitterly. Tomorrow was 
+my birthday, and I resolved to begin again now that I'd be sixteen. 
+There'd be no more men forcing me into their evil games and lies. I 
+could be strong too.
+
+My sandals were at the bottom of the ladder where I'd left them. After 
+slipping my feet in, I headed from the barn to my room. It was still 
+pretty bright out, and I saw the pick-up parked near the house. Nat and 
+Frank were back from town and probably drunker than ever. The old 
+kerosene lamp on the table brought an amber glow to my room when I lit 
+it and I'd turned to close the door when a voice scared me out of my 
+wits.
+
+"No need to light that," Frank said. He was stretched out on my bed 
+with a quart of liquor in one hand. My brain almost refused to accept 
+the rest. He was naked from the waist down and his resting cock lay 
+against one hairy thigh. I clutched Jason's shirt tighter against my 
+breasts and shivered with fear and disgust.
+
+"Get out of here," I stammered.
+
+"Now you may as well shut that kind of shit up," he said, swinging a 
+leg off of the mattress and putting the bottle on the small table by 
+the bed. "Nat's busy in the house ..." His voice took on a filthy tone. 
+"With Linda."
+
+A vision flashed before me of Linda trying to fight off her drunken 
+husband, but being forced down, her legs spread as Nat stuck his cock 
+roughly into her. My stepfather took a step, swayed and caught the 
+corner of the bed and then took another. I wanted to break and run, but 
+he had already gotten between me and the door. Oh God no, I thought, 
+not again! But if I humored him, maybe I could put it off until there 
+was a better chance to ...
+
+"Aren't you at least going to let me get into something else?" My voice 
+hadn't given me away yet. I tried to smile and look sexually agreeable.
+
+Frank narrowed his eyes with suspicion. "You mean I ain't gonna have to 
+convince you?"
+
+I turned away, afraid he might see the lie in my face. "Not if there's 
+something in it for me. Once you promised a car ... or did you forget 
+again?" I heard him uncork the bottle and swallow heavily from it.
+
+"Well now ... Hell, I haven't forgot nothin'."
+
+I turned, feeling the advantage was mine again. "Make me an offer."
+
+Frank scratched fingers through his mussed colorless hair and shrugged. 
+"Okay, okay. I'll get you that damned car. By God, we'll go in first 
+thing tomorrow. It can be your birthday present."
+
+Of course I knew he was lying, but then I was too. Making my hips 
+slink, I came across the room and started unbuttoning his shirt, 
+praying all the time that my nerves would hold out. My hands trembled 
+terribly on each button, but Frank didn't seem to notice. He was 
+staring at the little mountains of my breasts pushed tight against 
+Jason's thin cowboy shirt.
+
+When he reached out for me, I stopped his hand and smiled. "Why don't 
+you just get in bed and we ..."
+
+"Oh, no," he shook his head. "You ain't gonna get out that door."
+
+"Silly!" I scolded, taking his cock in my hand. "I was just going to 
+get out of these clothes."
+
+Frank's face went soft as I moved his foreskin down over the enlarged 
+head and then back again. Over and back, over and back ... faster, 
+faster. He staggered backwards to the mattress and collapsed on it with 
+a sighing moan. I glanced quickly at the door, measuring how fast I'd 
+have to run, thinking of a place to run to.
+
+"Damn Shelly, just keep doing that for a while," he grunted. "I knew 
+you were a hot-ass little girl all along."
+
+"Oh sure," I said, caressing his balls with my other hand. "I just like 
+to get something in the bargain too." I was pumping Frank's huge cock 
+as fast as I could now and the head surged darkly with blood every time 
+I brought my fingers up.
+
+"Jeeeesus," he gasped, closing his eyes. "You'd better lay off that ... 
+It ..."
+
+Swallowing my nausea, I forced myself to lean forward and wetly kiss 
+Frank's stomach, praying for his semen to explode.
+
+"Don't worry," I whispered. "We've got all night to do it again."
+
+"Yeah ... But ..."
+
+My fingers rolled the slick eggs inside his sac and I watched the 
+muscles along his thighs tighten with his building lust. Now I watched 
+the tiny slit-like orifice at the tip of his glans. A tiny droplet 
+appeared suddenly, glistening in the yellow light from the lamp. Then a 
+thick, whitish glop rose like a fountain from his shaft and fell wetly 
+against his furry chest.
+
+"Shee--it!" Frank coughed.
+
+I dropped his pulsing, come-soaked cock and broke for the door. As I 
+made the porch just outside, I glanced back long enough to see him 
+grasp his purging member and fall half off the bed, cursing while he 
+jerked the milky semen from his body.
+
+The door on the pick-up stuck when I first tried it, but I banged it 
+frantically with my fist and it popped open. There was a growling call 
+somewhere behind me, but I switched on the ignition and shoved with all 
+my might against the starter pedal on the floor. Thank God, Uncle Nat 
+always left the keys in the truck. The old pick-up turned over lazily 
+at first and then a little faster. More than anything I wanted to pump 
+the accelerator, but I remembered watching Billy drive and his warnings 
+against flooding the engine.
+
+Quickly I looked back at my room. Frank was coming down off the porch 
+now, starting across the yard. I could see the long lines of his shiny 
+semen reflecting the moon off his legs and stomach.
+
+"Hey ... you!" he called.
+
+The engine coughed blue smoke and bucked to life just as my stepfather 
+came up beside me. He reached for the door, but it was stuck again and 
+I let the clutch out fast while the motor raced.
+
+"Little bitch!" he swore as the truck pushed him backwards and he 
+sprawled in the dust. I flicked the lights on and steered the old 
+clunker up the narrow, rutted road which led eventually to the highway 
+and Connerton. With no money and not even a driver's license I knew I'd 
+have to go back to the farm in the morning. But at least for now I was 
+safe. I thought maybe I could find a place to stop and rest and pull 
+myself back together. Any place ... just so long as another man didn't 
+try to touch me.
+
+As I turned left from the dirt road onto the blacktop, I heard a 
+yipping bark behind me and turned to look through the rear window. It 
+was Napoleon, my uncle's German shepherd, pressing his black nose wetly 
+against the glass. He always liked to sleep in the back of the truck 
+and I'd brought him along with me by accident. For the past week, the 
+big friendly dog had been following me around a lot, so I felt just a 
+little less lonely now with him close by.
+
+When the lights of the town grew closer, I gripped the big, worn 
+steering wheel and kept my toe down on the gas pedal, thankful to be 
+free of males for a while.
+
+I'd almost driven by the big, lighted tent on the side of the road when 
+I realized what was going on and something inside made me pull the 
+truck onto the shoulder and turn around. It was a revival meeting on 
+the outskirts of Connerton--place where I might find some comfort.
+
+Craning my head up over the steering wheel, I wound through the 
+battered cars and trucks parked all over the unused cornfield by the 
+tent. I found a place at last and told Napoleon to wait in the cab 
+until I got back. He scampered happily onto the seat and closed his 
+eyes.
+
+As I wandered up, a fat man in a shiny suit grinned pleasantly at me. 
+"Glad to have you, Sister." There were a couple of vacant folding 
+chairs in the back row and I took one and sat down to listen to the 
+tall, bony preacher up front. He wore a brightly checkered jacket, 
+floppy pants and wing-tipped shoes. I could clearly see the crazed 
+gleam in his eyes all the way from my distant seat.
+
+"You have to take care of your neighbor!" he shouted, shaking his snow 
+white hair, "if you want God to take care of you."
+
+Some heads nodded and a man hollered, "Amen, Brother!"
+
+The preacher raised both hands and looked up at the top of the tent. 
+"People tell me they looooove God!" He looked at the audience again. 
+"Well, friends, I just tell them to give somebody in trouble a helping 
+hand and find out what God's love is all about!"
+
+"Hallelujah!" a big, black woman shouted from the row in front of me. I 
+felt like shouting too. Something about the preacher's words made me 
+feel good inside.
+
+"Don't say you love God and then call some acquaintance out of his 
+name!" The preacher made a sweeping gesture with his hands and studied 
+the people before him. "Backbiting ain't done nobody any good any time. 
+Why, you wouldn't do anything like that to God, would you?"
+
+There was a shout from the front row and an old man got down on his 
+knees. "Praise the lord," he rasped.
+
+People all around me got to their feet on a signal from the preacher 
+and the quartet of singers behind him broke into a fast-riding 
+spiritual while a black brother pounded out an irresistible throbbing 
+back-up on an electric organ. I stood up too, completely lost in the 
+music--so lost in it in fact that I hadn't noticed the tall blond boy 
+who'd taken the seat next to me.
+
+"Want a sip of this?" he asked, pushing an open can of beer my way. 
+"It's kind of hot in here tonight, and Brother Clyde up there tends to 
+make it even hotter."
+
+I shook my head and looked back to the front of the tent again. I 
+wasn't even going to speak to another male. Not here, not anywhere ... 
+ever.
+
+The music roared and swirled around me and I rocked gently to the beat, 
+thinking about what Brother Clyde had said and hoping the boy next to 
+me would go away. After a while my curiosity got the better of me and I 
+glanced quickly over at him. He was wearing an expensive shirt, faded 
+Levi's and leather boots that didn't seem as though they'd seen much 
+work, not farm work anyway. Yet he was as strong-looking as Jason but 
+taller and better looking.
+
+"Now listen!" shouted the preacher over the throbbing music. "We're 
+gonna show God's love tonight, you hear!"
+
+"Thank you Jesus!" yelled a thin woman not far away. She threw herself 
+into the aisle and rolled around until her clothes were covered with 
+sawdust. A few other people stood close by to keep her from hurting 
+herself.
+
+Brother Clyde smiled broadly and nodded like he knew everything there 
+was to know. "Now I want everybody here tonight to throw your arms 
+around that neighbor beside you and show him what Jesus is talking 
+about!"
+
+I looked shyly to my left, but the woman there was already hugging 
+someone else. My face flushed red and for a moment I felt like bolting 
+from the tent and running back to the safety of the old pick-up and 
+Napoleon.
+
+"Well folks ... What are you waiting for?" The preacher's eyes seemed 
+to be burning right at me when he spoke and I turned away from them and 
+looked up at the blond boy's face. Our eyes met and I could see that he 
+was embarrassed too. Then he gave a little smile, dropped his empty 
+beer can on the floor and held out his arms.
+
+"Hello neighbor," he said.
+
+I put my arms around his middle and felt his hands warm on my back. We 
+stood like that for a few seconds, and I sensed the heat of his body, 
+its softness and hardness where we fit together. I closed my eyes and 
+thought of Jesus and thought of the Song of Solomon. I thought of my 
+mother and sex and Frank, my stepfather, and Jason and ...
+
+A gentle hand pushed my head up and there were lips on my forehead, 
+pressing wetly. Then they were gone. "Brother Clyde is right," the 
+blond boy said. "That's what Jesus is all about."
+
+I pushed my way out of his arms and stumbled through the clapping, 
+singing people until I was outside in the cool, evening air. I was 
+almost to the pick-up when I heard footsteps behind me,
+
+"Hey, what's the hurry?" It was the boy again.
+
+The damned old engine wouldn't turn over fast enough to catch and as I 
+sat there straining my foot against the starter, he leaned against the 
+door and watched me through the open window. I hoped that Napoleon 
+would bark at him, but the dog just hung out his tongue and tilted his 
+head to one side. The boy reached across and scratched Napoleon's ears.
+
+"Look," he said, "I don't know what your troubles are, but I'd like to 
+be around when you work them out." He motioned back toward the tent and 
+shrugged. "You can't blame me for kissing you in there. Have you ever 
+looked at yourself in the mirror?"
+
+"What do you mean?" I snapped, just as the old truck shook itself into 
+life.
+
+"I mean you're about the prettiest chick I've seen since I left New 
+York." He gave his easy smile again and the grey eyes sparkled. "Go 
+ahead--just go ahead home and take a close look in the mirror." His 
+next words were almost a whisper. "With or without clothes."
+
+I let the clutch out with a jerk and steered the truck out of the lot 
+toward the highway while the blond boy stood watching me, arms folded 
+across his chest. After shifting into second I chanced a quick look 
+back. He was waving, but I snatched my eyes back to the road again and 
+chewed my lower lip. I was tired, awfully tired. Maybe everyone would 
+be asleep back at the farm. Maybe I could get some rest without being 
+bothered. But even before I got to the dirt road which wound toward 
+Uncle Nat's, I was wondering if Aunt Linda would mind letting me use 
+the full length mirror in her closet--just for a quick look, anyway.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+The next morning I felt surprisingly rested for what I'd been through 
+the night before. I was trying hard to forget Jason's coldness and my 
+stepfather's loveless lust, but one memory wouldn't disappear--the 
+burning kiss on my forehead which the blond boy had given me at the 
+revival meeting.
+
+Uncle Nat met me as I came up the front stairs of the house and took me 
+aside.
+
+"I found out what Frank tried to do to you last night, honey," he said, 
+his mouth white with anger. "Caught him in the yard missing his pants 
+and damn near beat bell out of the son of a bitch."
+
+A rush of gratitude made me hug my big uncle around the middle. If only 
+he knew what Jason had done to me--twice. But I couldn't bring myself 
+to tell him.
+
+"Your lousy stepfather told me he just got liquored up and lost his 
+head. I told him we don't need him around any more. Figure he'll clear 
+out in a day or two." Nat guided me gently toward the kitchen. "Now 
+look what Linda's gone and fixed for your birthday."
+
+There was a big chocolate cake on the table with sixteen white candles 
+in it. Aunt Linda came across and gave me a squeeze. When her kiss on 
+my cheek lingered and grew sensual, Nat didn't seem to notice. I 
+sneaked an arm around her too and let her hold me as long as she 
+wanted.
+
+"After breakfast," my uncle said, "I'm taking you into town to get that 
+license you keep talking about all the time."
+
+Linda got the boys to come in and I blew out the candles and helped 
+pass around the pieces. I tried not to pay any attention to Jason's 
+looks, though it was plain that he was gloating over his second 
+conquest and looking forward to a third, Billy was as quiet as ever. 
+Frank stayed in his room, probably too hungover and bruised from Nat's 
+beating to make an appearance. I was certain it wasn't because he was 
+ashamed. He'd never known what the word meant.
+
+Linda had ironed the only blouse I had left and an orange miniskirt to 
+go with it and I went into her room to change. I had just fastened the 
+belt to my skirt when I remembered the mirror in her closet door and 
+what the boy at the revival meeting had dared me to do.
+
+The sixteen-year-old who stared back at me from the silvered surface 
+was pretty, even prettier than she'd been a few months before. I 
+studied my legs and the way they were filling out in the calves, though 
+my ankles had stayed thin. My breasts would never be as large as 
+Linda's, but they had taken on more roundness and the nipples pushed 
+out brown and dark from the paler rosettes. I smiled and ran a brush 
+through my shiny brown hair. It had grown since coming to the farm and 
+when I pulled it down in front of my shoulders it reached way past my 
+breasts, covering them with a wispy veil. I imagined the blond boy 
+seeing me like that--wearing only a miniskirt. Then I shook my 
+shoulders until my maturing nipples thrust through the long strands of 
+hair. Feeling immediately wicked, I shut the mirrored door and finished 
+dressing.
+
+Uncle Nat was already waiting for me in the truck and when I got in he 
+laughed and spun the wheels in the thick dust. "I was gonna let you get 
+some practice with this rig, but after last night I figure you don't 
+need any."
+
+I was terribly nervous all the way to town, and, to make it worse, my 
+uncle disappeared somewhere while I took my driving test. Still, I knew 
+I'd pass. For weeks I'd memorized every possible question and the 
+correct answers. After the policeman was satisfied I could handle the 
+old truck well enough to be safe, it was over. For a few minutes I sat 
+waiting for Nat to come back before I realized that I could drive 
+downtown looking for him if I wanted ... all by myself.
+
+I'd only gone around the block once when I saw Uncle Nat coming out of 
+a liquor store, a brown package grasped in his right hand.
+
+"Had to have something for my head," he said, climbing in.
+
+By the time we'd gotten a couple miles from town, the bottle was 
+already a quarter gone and my uncle's complexion had flushed red. I was 
+too excited driving to pay much attention. Even when he told me to pull 
+off the highway and take a narrow road toward a small house by a wooded 
+hill, I didn't expect anything out of the ordinary.
+
+"Gotta drop off something for old Ben Gordon," Nat said, swigging out 
+of his bottle again. "Won't take but a second."
+
+Ten minutes passed, then twenty. It was too hot sitting in the truck, 
+so I got out and wandered around the side of the house where a big 
+willow was growing. Everything looked run down and gone to seed. The 
+rusting hulk of an old car sat in the back and nearby was a doorless 
+barn bordering a fallow pasture.
+
+There was something about the name Ben Gordon that I knew I should 
+remember. When it came to me. Old Ben Gordon was supposed to be half 
+crazy, and his young wife was rumored to be loose with men. I'd heard 
+some farm wives talking once while visiting with Aunt Linda. I was 
+starting to question my uncle's motives for stopping at the Gordon 
+place when I heard soft laughter coming from a bedroom window near the 
+back of the house. A bed squeaked and I heard more laughter--Uncle 
+Nat's. The female voice floated as light as petals on water.
+
+"You know how much I like you visiting me, Nat," she said.
+
+I guessed what they were doing or about to do, but I flattened myself 
+against the side of the house anyway and scooted nearer to the closed 
+screen. What was there about people having sex that made me just have 
+to look?
+
+"Come on, Connie," Nat said. "Do that dance for me."
+
+I peered in the window, careful not to let myself be seen. Connie 
+Gordon was standing in the middle of the room looking across to where 
+Uncle Nat lay sprawled half-naked on the bed. She was wearing a black 
+lace bra and bikini-style panties to match, and her lithe body was 
+moving in a slow, undulating dance. She didn't look much over twenty-
+four or five and her figure was everything I hoped mine would be some 
+day. I watched her close her eyes and wet her lips as she moved closer 
+to the bed. Uncle Nat's uncircumcised cock was heavy with blood and the 
+shiny glans was pushing its way out from the foreskin.
+
+"Aw shit, baby, why don't you take it off now?" he said.
+
+Gracefully Connie slipped a hand behind her back and unclasped the bra. 
+Then she let it slip down slowly until one large, firm breast popped 
+over the black, lacy edge. I swallowed hard and shook my head. Her 
+strip was even getting me hot. The bra fell to the floor and then she 
+began to skin down her panties, I saw the kinky brown muff of hair at 
+her crotch and then more of it. Connie pulled a leg out of one side and 
+pointed her toes straight like a ballerina would do. When the naughty 
+piece of apparel slid down to her ankle, she kicked it across the room 
+and Nat lunged to snag it in mid-air. Then he reached out for the 
+giggling girl, but she was already pirouetting away, her long hair 
+flying out behind her.
+
+"Why, Nat," she teased, "what do you want with little old me?"
+
+Nat laughed and swore and caught one of Connie's trim ankles. I watched 
+with a crimson face as she was dragged and wrestled to the bed. Connie 
+was acting so wanton, almost like a whore. Did men like their women to 
+behave like that? I wondered. Suddenly I was angry with my uncle for 
+his adultery, and angry at Connie Gordon, too--perhaps because she was 
+blatantly unashamed of her body and the power it held over members of 
+the opposite sex,
+
+My labia felt heavy and hot. When I rocked my hips once or twice in 
+irritation at my condition, my clitoris pulsed and throbbed like a time 
+bomb as a hot gush of sex honey dampened my panties. I looked again 
+into the bedroom. Just one more quick glance, I promised myself.
+
+Nat had forced Connie's thighs apart and was positioning his cock 
+against her glistening membranes. The glans was fully extended now, 
+shimmering darkly with purples and blues. My uncle's balls made his sac 
+hang heavily and I gave a little gasp as Connie reached out a hand and 
+hefted the loaded eggs.
+
+"Is all that for me?" she simpered, pushing her tongue out between her 
+lips.
+
+By now I had fallen against the window frame for support and both my 
+legs were shaking with passion. What was it that could let Connie 
+Gordon enjoy herself so much? The very same things she was joking about 
+only twisted my emotions into a tangled, guilty knot.
+
+I had almost resolved to go back to the truck when Connie put her hands 
+on her knees and pulled them apart, opening her vulva completely. There 
+was an odd, slightly pained look on her pretty face as Nat inched the 
+head of his penis between her labia and pushed forward.
+
+"Oh, damn it, Nat ... I've missed you," she sighed, squirming against 
+the mattress as she was penetrated. The head of his cock was gone now 
+and as I watched with a pounding heart, the shaft slipped into Connie's 
+body inch by inch. I put both hands tightly over my own crotch as if to 
+forbid anything similar ever happening to me again, but the sudden 
+pressure against my puffed and sopping labia brought a tiny whine of 
+frustrated desire from my throat.
+
+My mind rebelled, but I left my fingers where they were and slowly 
+ground my pelvis against them. "Oh damn!" I mumbled. "Damn, damn, 
+damn!"
+
+The footsteps behind me snapped me back to reality. I turned quickly 
+and found myself looking into the unshaven face of an old man who was 
+holding a finger across his lips to advise me to stay quiet. Slung 
+casually across his bony forearm was the longest shotgun I'd ever seen. 
+He didn't have to tell me to keep my mouth shut. I was so scared I 
+could hardly draw a breath.
+
+"Now get over here," he hissed in an ancient waver. I could only pray 
+that he hadn't seen what I'd been doing to myself. Quietly I went where 
+he motioned, even my blushes blushing.
+
+"So you like to watch the two-backed beast, eh?" he cackled. He was 
+guiding me down the same narrow road we'd driven in on, and I realized 
+that the further away I got from the pick-up, the smaller was my chance 
+of escape.
+
+"Wh--wh--where are you taking me?" I asked.
+
+"Never you mind," the old man said. One of his claw-like hands grasped 
+my wrist and pushed me toward a grove of trees just off the road. "That 
+wife of mine thought I was gone up the creek. Thought I'd be gone all 
+day." He cackled again and spit. "Hell fire, I know what she's up to 
+and don't give a damn neither."
+
+I opened my mouth to say something, but thought better of it and stayed 
+quiet. I was in no position to argue.
+
+"Didn't figure I'd find Nat's niece slinkin' round my house, though." 
+He saw my look of surprise and nodded. "Oh sure. I know who you are. 
+And a mighty pretty little hunk of tail too."
+
+"Please," I begged, "can I go back to the truck?"
+
+He went on, ignoring what I'd said. "If your uncle can come in and pump 
+my Connie full of seed, I figure it's a fair exchange for me to take 
+you down here where I can get a better look."
+
+It would be easy to outrun him, I thought, especially since we were 
+already heading toward the main road. I could be there ahead of him and 
+hide in a culvert until I could flag a car. But there was the matter of 
+his being kind of crazy ... would he be nutty enough to use that 
+shotgun he was carrying? I wasn't ready to take the chance. We walked 
+under the low-hanging branches of a big tree and Ben Gordon leaned his 
+gun against the trunk.
+
+"All right, you can start peelin'."
+
+I turned and gave him a look of shock. "What did you say?
+
+"I said for you to uncover your hide. I want to see what it looks 
+like."
+
+Slowly, I started unbuttoning my blouse, taking as much time as I 
+could. When the last button came open, the old man stepped close and 
+stuck out his hand. I felt the hard nails of his fingers scrape along 
+my skin as he pushed back my thin top. A breast bounced out as the 
+material caught against a nipple, and Ben Gordon licked his chapped 
+lips.
+
+"Why, you're plumb ripe, girl," he said. Then he gave a crazy coughing 
+laugh. "Let's see the rest."
+
+I looked toward the house and then toward the main road. It was a good 
+quarter of a mile to the pavement and I was thankful that the old idiot 
+hadn't made me take off my sandals. Carefully I laid my dress and 
+blouse aside--in a place where I could grab them quickly. Ben Gordon 
+opened his eyes wide at the dark patch of wetness at my crotch.
+
+"You can just hand me them pants now," he wheezed.
+
+If he thought he was going to climb on me there under that tree, he 
+really was crazy. I knew I could stop him somehow if he got that close. 
+But Ben fumbled at his fly and pulled out his white, veined cock, 
+making no move toward me at all. By now I was out of my soaked panties 
+and waiting there naked in front of him, the flimsy things dangling 
+from my fingers.
+
+Ben snatched them away and pushed the pink nylon against his grizzled 
+face. When he grabbed his cock with the other hand and began to move 
+it, I knew my chance had come. It seemed the old man had a thing for 
+panties.
+
+Grabbing my miniskirt and blouse I put a tree between Ben and me, then 
+ran as fast as I could go, not stopping until I'd made it to the 
+embankment below the road. Old man Gordon hadn't bothered to give 
+chase, so I hid myself behind a rock and quickly pulled on my things 
+... all except my panties of course. After smoothing down my hair I 
+climbed up to the road and started in the direction of my uncle's farm. 
+A car whizzed by and disappeared around a turn. I knew if I could 
+hitchhike it would save a couple of miles of walking anyway. When I 
+heard the next sound of a motor, I turned and put out my thumb, but it 
+was only a motorcycle. I had already dropped my arm and started walking 
+again when the fellow driving stopped beside me anyway.
+
+"Told you I'd see you again," the blond boy said, pushing his goggles 
+up on his forehead. It was him--the same boy I'd met at the tent 
+service, the one who'd kissed my forehead.
+
+I motioned awkwardly up the road and shrugged. "I was ... I was just 
+..."
+
+"Taking a walk five miles from town?" he offered, grinning at me.
+
+"Guess so." Self-consciously I tugged down at the hem of my skirt.
+
+The boy slapped the leather seat behind him. "Come on, I'll take you 
+wherever you're going."
+
+It was a long walk to Nat's farm, I thought, and besides in a way I was 
+glad to see whatever-his-name-was again even if he was a male. When I 
+threw a leg over and pressed my naked bottom down against the sun-
+warmed leather, the strange sensation made me give a little cry of 
+surprise.
+
+"Name's Thad," the boy said and took off so quickly that I had to 
+clutch both arms around his waist.
+
+"Mine's Shelly," I hollered back over the engine's roar. "Thanks for 
+stopping."
+
+The only place where the wind wouldn't burn my eyes was behind Thad's 
+broad shoulders, so I laid my head there and hung on. The vibrations of 
+the powerfully throbbing cycle made a strange and exciting friction 
+against the wet lips of my vulva, no matter how hard I tried not to let 
+it. I was so worried about my tumultuous emotions that I didn't notice 
+when Thad pulled off the highway and wound up another road. He pulled 
+the rumbling cycle into a clump of bushes and turned it off. Weak from 
+the excitement of being rubbed by the seat, I managed to get off and 
+wipe the shiny spot of girl slick from the leather with my hand before 
+Thad could see it.
+
+"Hope you don't mind me stopping," he said, hanging his goggles over 
+the headlight. "I was afraid I might not get to talk to you if I took 
+you straight home."
+
+It was nice and cool there under the trees and I told Thad a little 
+about the farm and my aunt and uncle, making it sound as innocent and 
+normal as I could. It was hard to keep the hatred out of my voice, 
+though, when I spoke of Frank.
+
+"So you don't care much for your stepfather," Thad said, studying my 
+face. "Am I right?"
+
+I nodded and looked quickly at my hands. It was so easy to talk to Thad 
+about things I'd never tell another soul. Then he told me a little 
+about himself. He was really older than he looked--twenty-eight to be 
+exact. He'd been heading for San Francisco when his truck had broken 
+down and stranded him in Connerton until the part could be shipped in 
+from upstate. He was planning to open a bar with a friend on the Coast 
+when he got there.
+
+"You take your motorcycle with you everywhere you go?" I asked.
+
+"Wouldn't have it any other way." He picked a long stalk of grass and 
+stuck it in the corner of his mouth. "When things get down on me, I 
+just roll that beautiful bike off my truck and let her rip. Best 
+medicine in the world."
+
+Neither of us had spoken about the revival meeting or what had happened 
+there, but I was thinking of it all the time. Now that I'd gotten to 
+know Thad a little, I could see he wasn't like any of the other men I'd 
+met in my life, not that I'd met that many. I liked the way his hair 
+curled long around his ears and down over his collar, the way his 
+craggy nose had freckled in the sun.
+
+It occurred to me that we'd talked for a half hour or more and Thad 
+hadn't even laid a hand on me. In fact, I was almost beginning to hope 
+he ...
+
+Thad got up suddenly and pulled me up by my hands. I was trembling with 
+suppressed excitement and the magnetic attraction between us was so 
+heavy I could almost see it in the air. I wanted to say something, 
+anything, but the look in his eyes made me stay quiet. I knew what Thad 
+wanted to do. He wanted to kiss me.
+
+Our mouths moved together like shy searching animals at first, so soft 
+and warm that it brought a sigh from my throat. Then Thad pressed 
+harder, exploring my tongue with his own. It was beautiful. Thad's 
+hands moved down my body, following the curve of my waist and the 
+outward swell of my bottom. I tensed. He had sucked my ear lobe between 
+his lips now and the sensation was driving me crazy. But what would he 
+think if he found out I had no panties on?
+
+I twisted in his arms, but it was too late. Thad had slipped his 
+fingers down to the edge of my miniskirt and then under it. When I felt 
+his palms warm against my firm little cheeks, I looked up at him, ready 
+to make some silly excuse or explanation. Both of us were trembling 
+with the excitement of the moment, and when I opened my mouth to speak, 
+he put a finger to my lips and smiled.
+
+"It's none of my business," he said.
+
+I knew Thad could see me panting, but I couldn't help it. Closing my 
+eyes, I pushed my face against his chest and clung there, more mixed up 
+than ever about boys and how I should act around them.
+
+"Shelly," he said finally, "I'm going to make love to you."
+
+"No!" I said, stiffening in his arms, "Really. I don't want ..."
+
+Thad cut me off. "Like I said the other night, I don't know exactly 
+what your problems are, but I can cure this one for you."
+
+His assumptions made me suddenly angry. How did he know that I was 
+troubled with sex anyway? "I think you'd better take me home now."
+
+"I will. After I take off your clothes and ..."
+
+Again I tried to get away. "Please, let me go--" Thad had slipped his 
+hands down to my naked ass cheeks again and the sensation was lovely--
+so lovely that I couldn't keep from giving another sigh.
+
+"It isn't wrong to say you want to do something." Thad made me look up 
+at him. "Come on. Just say what you feel."
+
+"I don't know what I feel," I cried. His fingers had found my wet mound 
+and each time he petted it, I thought I'd collapse right there.
+
+Thad laughed again. His relaxed and easy manner had dissolved my anger, 
+but I wasn't going to give in so easy to what had always hurt me in the 
+past.
+
+"Look," he whispered, "just repeat after me, What can it hurt?"
+
+"All right," I said, frowning, "but saying it won't mean that I mean 
+it."
+
+He pushed inside my sopping folds and rested his finger against my 
+clitoris. I fought down the shivery feelings and stared up at him, 
+resolved not to be weak.
+
+When he spoke, Thad's voice was soft and romantic. "Say, Thad I love 
+you."
+
+"Thad, I love you," I said, not smiling.
+
+"Good. Now try this. Thad, I know you want to make me happy and make me 
+come." He waited patiently for my reply.
+
+"This is silly," I snapped. "Okay, I'll say it." Thad pushed his lips 
+against my neck as I began. "Thad, I know you ... W--w--want to make me 
+happy and m--m--make me ..."
+
+I tightened my arms around his chest a little tighter and tried to 
+remember. My loins were melting like butter against his softly 
+caressing fingers and his teeth nipped playfully at the tenderest spots 
+on my neck.
+
+"You haven't finished it yet," he urged.
+
+"And make me ... come," I sighed, feeling my thighs pulled hard against 
+his, feeling his erect cock bound tight by his clothes.
+
+We fell--or, I thought we were falling. It was only Thad lowering me 
+into the soft, wild grass that surrounded us on every side. He 
+unbuttoned my blouse and pushed it back. I felt the sun on my titties 
+and then the wetness of Thad's mouth and tongue. My tiny skirt was 
+wadded around my waist, but I didn't care. He was struggling with his 
+own pants now. Then our bodies pressed together warmly. Our skin rubbed 
+and tickled in a thousand places and I felt my turgid little nipples 
+slip along Thad's tan chest. I kissed his neck wet wherever I could 
+reach it.
+
+"See how beautiful it can be?" he said softly.
+
+I was afraid to say anything, though I wanted to beg him not to leave 
+me when he was finished, not to leave me alone to be ashamed. Instead, 
+I just held on to him like we were the last man and woman on earth.
+
+"I don't know how long I can last," he said. "You're very pretty, and 
+I'm over-due." Thad pushed my slippery labia apart with his fingers and 
+I felt the hot glans of his cock nestle against the tiny head of my 
+clitoris and then slip down to my vagina. Tilting my mound up so he 
+could go inside easier, I let my hands hold him softly at the small of 
+his back. I hadn't even seen his cock yet, but somehow I knew it must 
+be beautiful.
+
+There was a wet sound and I felt our bodies join, his member stabbing 
+upward with a glorious splash of feeling. Thad heard the hot little 
+rushes my breath was making and he touched my chin with his lips. "I 
+love you, Shelly."
+
+"Oh, do you, Thad? Do you really?"
+
+"Yes," he whispered back. "Already I love you." Thad's cock was all the 
+way in me now and when he began to pull it out, I squirmed my bottom 
+against the ground and whimpered. I felt like a soft little bunny who 
+needed it so awfully bad. Thad kissed me around the mouth until I was 
+murmuring words that weren't really words.
+
+"Oh, darling," I begged, "make me feel good like you said you would. 
+Please, Thad ... please!"
+
+Thad's cock slipped in and out of my body, making slick, soft sounds of 
+love. I dug my fingers into his shoulders and back until he winced a 
+little and bit me tenderly on one breast. My face was wet with his spit 
+as I moved my body under him. My come was starting already. The point 
+of no return rushed by and my groin and tummy spread fiery tendrils 
+through the rest of my body.
+
+"Shelly," Thad moaned, "I don't think I can hold it any longer."
+
+"Oh, don't hold it!" I cried, hugging him tight. "Don't hold it any 
+longer."
+
+We struggled together, gasping and twisting on the grass. Thad rolled 
+over and for a moment I was on top, his cock planting semen into the 
+very back of my vagina. When he pushed me under him again I felt my 
+insides close around his penis tightly. I was crying with the 
+thunderous waves of pleasure that Thad was rubbing from my vulva with 
+his spurting cock.
+
+"Gosh Thad ... Oh, damn it, I'm going to die!"
+
+"Shelly, baby ... you're fucking me dry," he sighed and covered my 
+mouth again with his own wet lips.
+
+I didn't know I was still crying, but Thad's tongue licking at my tears 
+brought me out of my day dream. Maybe I was sad because deep down I 
+knew that the joy and love was over. Thad would pull on his clothes, 
+take me home and go on to California. He probably had dozens of women 
+waiting for him on the coast.
+
+"Why the tears?" he asked, cradling my head in his hands.
+
+"Thad," I began, trying to be brave, "you don't have to hang around and 
+be grateful or anything. You can just take me home if you want, and 
+I'll promise not to beg you to stay or ..."
+
+"Hold on a minute," he said, shaking his head. "Where did you get all 
+that crap?"
+
+I lowered my eyes and pushed my finger over a freckle on his bare 
+shoulder, feeling terribly foolish. The breeze blew a strand of hair 
+across my eyes and Thad shoved it back.
+
+"Well, let me tell you a few things before you freak out again, okay?"
+
+I nodded and tried to smile. "Okay."
+
+"You're gonna go to California with me for a starter ..."
+
+"Oh Thad," I gasped, hardly believing my ears.
+
+"Hold on. There's more to it than that." He studied my face closely. 
+"How old are you anyway?"
+
+"I'm nineteen in just a--"
+
+Thad shook his head. "No, you're not. Come on. How old?"
+
+I looked away again. "Sixteen. Sixteen today."
+
+He scratched the side of his head and narrowed his eyes in thought. "I 
+figured it was something like that." Then he looked at me again, 
+smiling. "Okay, no sweat. We can still do it."
+
+Our bodies were still joined together and I could feel Thad's big cock 
+melting into softness, yet clasped firmly by my vagina. This is the way 
+it was supposed to be, I thought.
+
+"Thad darling, I love you, I love you!" I pulled his face down and 
+pushed my open mouth over his. For a while we stayed that way, then he 
+looked into my eyes and smiled his loving smile.
+
+"Now I think we'd better figure out some plans."
+
+We stayed under the trees for another hour, playing with each other's 
+bodies and growing closer. I'd been right about Thad's cock. It was 
+beautiful. He let me look at it while it was soft and we both laughed 
+when my explorations and fondling started it growing again. The glans 
+was pale when small, but as Thad got excited it took on a dusky violet 
+and seemed to be almost bursting with blood.
+
+Too soon it was time for Thad to take me home and get back to 
+Connerton. He had to pay the garage and pick up his truck before he 
+could load his gear into it at the motel. We agreed that I would meet 
+him at the crossroads early next morning with my things.
+
+I showed Thad where my uncle's place was, but made him let me off a 
+half-mile away, just so nobody would see him and get suspicious. He 
+told me to leave a note that said I'd gone to New York ... or anywhere, 
+for that matter, except toward the West coast. There were still a lot 
+of things I couldn't yet bring myself to tell Thad about what had 
+happened to me at the farm. But there was all the time in the world for 
+that--later.
+
+My problem now would be to stay away from Frank and Jason until I could 
+get away the next day with Thad. I wasn't foolish enough to believe 
+that Uncle Nat's warnings would keep my stepfather away from me, and 
+Jason had obviously come to the conclusion that I was an easy lay any 
+time his pants got tight.
+
+The sound of Thad's motorcycle droned away into the distance as I 
+started down the dusty road toward the farm, thinking already about the 
+next time I'd see him.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Nat's old pick-up still wasn't parked by the house when I walked down 
+the hill into the yard. I only hoped that Old Man Gordon was true to 
+his word and didn't care about my uncle plowing his pretty young wife. 
+When Linda saw me dragging into the kitchen, she wiped her hands on her 
+apron and gave me an inquisitive look.
+
+"Where's your uncle?"
+
+"He let me off at the pasture gate," I said, making up lies as fast as 
+I could. "Said he had to get over to Johnston's to pick up some baling 
+wire."
+
+Linda looked as if she believed me so I got a drink of water and went 
+into the front room. Frank was sitting on the couch blowing steam off 
+of a cup of coffee. There was a big bruise under his right eye and a 
+long cut on his forehead.
+
+"That was a neat little trick you played on me last night," he 
+muttered.
+
+I looked at him coolly. "You're the one who plays tricks." I started 
+out onto the porch.
+
+"Wait, don't leave yet."
+
+I stopped and looked at his battered face. "How did you explain those 
+bruises to Linda?" I asked with a smile.
+
+"She just thinks Nat and I scuffled a bit," he said, digging something 
+out of his pocket. "But unless you keep your voice down, she'll know 
+the rest."
+
+I put my hands on my hips and frowned. "Maybe a few people should know 
+just how lousy you really are," I said. Somehow I felt more confident 
+around my stepfather now. More and more he seemed a tired old man with 
+no morals instead of a rampaging tiger on the loose.
+
+"Okay, okay," he grumped, pushing a shaking hand through his thin hair. 
+"Look, I'm leaving tomorrow or the next day. It'll be the last chance 
+I'd have of ..." His beady eyes took in my long legs below the hem of 
+the miniskirt.
+
+"I've got some things to do, Frank," I said, starting out the door 
+again. He stood up, almost spilling his coffee, and thrust a wad of 
+bills into my hand.
+
+"Just let me come see you tonight." He looked like a man who hadn't 
+eaten in months. I smoothed the crumpled bills out and counted them. 
+About fifty dollars ... a down payment anyway on all that my horrible 
+stepfather had done to me in the past.
+
+"Okay," I said, stuffing the bills into the pocket of my blouse. "But 
+don't come until morning. Daybreak would be best." By then I hoped to 
+be in Thad's warm arms and heading out of the state.
+
+"Yeah ... sure." He rubbed his bleary eyes and picked up his coffee 
+again. "You won't regret it, Shelly."
+
+Linda came in from the other room and Frank left the house quickly, 
+avoiding her face. She watched him go, then looked at me.
+
+"Something funny's going on around here," she said. "Shelly, what made 
+you drive off in that pick-up last night? By the time I'd gotten away 
+from your drunken uncle there was all kinds of commotion, and then them 
+out there fightin' by the barn."
+
+"I just felt like taking a ride," I said quickly. "Nat said I could if 
+I didn't go far."
+
+"I don't like it," she said as I went out. "I don't like it at all."
+
+Jason was coming across the barnyard with a bucket and, though I 
+pretended I didn't see him, he blocked my path and undressed me with a 
+lewd look.
+
+"Wanta ride into town with me later?" he asked.
+
+"No, Jason. I'm busy." He put down the bucket and grabbed my wrist. 
+When I tried to jerk free he squeezed until the pain shot up my arm. It 
+was his favorite trick and one that always worked.
+
+"Tell you what," he continued, "I'll just sneak down tonight and take 
+care of you ... How's that?"
+
+"What are you talking about?" I forced my eyes to meet his.
+
+Jason gave me a twisted smile. "Hell, it's been about twenty-four hours 
+since you've been bred. You must be missing my cock somethin' awful."
+
+I wanted to scream to Jason that I'd met a wonderful boy named Thad, 
+wanted to tell him how much better Thad was with a girl. More than 
+anything I wanted to tell my horrible cousin that I was leaving the 
+farm the very next day with Thad.
+
+"Let me go, or I'll call for Linda." My voice was shaking, but Jason 
+recognized the anger in it and dropped my hand. I walked on toward my 
+room, Jason only a step or two behind.
+
+"Listen here, cunt," he snarled. "I'll be down here when the sun sets--
+and you'd better be ready for it, or I'll break down that silly little 
+shed you live in."
+
+I slammed the door in his face and bolted the lock. Napoleon had gotten 
+up from his corner and was standing with his hackles up, growling low 
+in his throat.
+
+"It's okay, baby," I said, petting him calm again. The big shepherd, it 
+seemed, was the only friend I had left on the place besides Uncle Nat. 
+Even Linda had been getting short with me since I'd tried to cool our 
+more intimate relationship.
+
+By the time suppertime had rolled around, I'd stuffed what few things I 
+owned in an old duffel bag I'd found in the barn and hidden it under 
+the bed just in case someone wanted to snoop.
+
+When I went into the kitchen, everyone was eating quietly. Frank was 
+eating in his room, still a little shy of Uncle Nat to face him over a 
+plate of fried chicken.
+
+Jason immediately started touching me under the table, but I managed to 
+stay away from his greedy fingers long enough to stuff myself with 
+drumsticks. I knew I'd be missing breakfast the next morning and would 
+have a long way to walk, so when the pie came around for the second 
+time, I had more of that, too.
+
+The sun was just going down when I went back to my room and locked the 
+door behind me again. It would only be a few hours and I'd be with 
+Thad. Already I was yearning to be naked underneath him. How could it 
+be wrong to fuck someone like him?
+
+The mugginess of the night made me open both windows, but I still had 
+to shed my clothes to be comfortable. I thought of touching myself as I 
+lay on the sheets, but decided to wait for Thad to do it instead. It 
+was better somehow when he fondled my slick parts, when he made me 
+come.
+
+I don't know how long I'd been asleep when a terrible crash made me sit 
+up in the bed, hands over my bare titties. The door stood open and, 
+though it was too dark to see much of anything, I recognized the 
+shadowy form silhouetted by the moonlight. Jason!
+
+Napoleon started across the room growling, but then there was a 
+scurrying scratch of his paws on the bare wood floor and a barking 
+squeal of pain as Jason grabbed the dog by the forelegs and sent him 
+somersaulting out the door. Then he slammed the door shut and blocked 
+it with a chair.
+
+I tried to get out of bed, but Jason caught my shoulders and shoved me 
+down again. Already I could feel his cock pressed against my panties. 
+He was unshaven and there was the unmistakable odor of beer on his 
+breath.
+
+"Jason," I cried, "I don't want you to do this. I don't, I don't!"
+
+"That don't matter none," he said.
+
+I bit and scratched, but Jason pinned my wrists against the mattress. 
+Oh, why did it have to happen now--after I'd found Thad? There was 
+another noise at the door, drowning out Napoleon's steady barking. Had 
+Uncle Nat heard the noise from the house and was coming down to help? 
+The door crashed open again, knocking the chair across the room on its 
+side. Someone grabbed Jason by the shoulders and jerked him off of me. 
+Then there was the sickening thud of a fist against my attacker's face.
+
+"You bastard, Billy!" Jason spit. The two of them fell heavily to the 
+floor.
+
+It was Billy Joe--and from Jason's groans, my younger cousin wasn't 
+doing so bad. Napoleon was in the room now, yipping wildly as he hopped 
+back and forth over the fighting boys. Then there was another enormous, 
+splintering crash and Billy fell through my table and slumped against 
+the wall.
+
+"Crazy little shit," Jason said, wiping blood from his nose. "He 
+shoulda known better than try and kick my ass." He stumbled out the 
+door into the moonlit yard.
+
+Billy pushed himself to his knees and then stood up while I struggled 
+with the kerosene lamp. For a moment I thought Jason was going to come 
+back in again, but Billy stood in the doorway defying him.
+
+"You want some more?" Billy said.
+
+"Aw hell no, you'd just get murdered." We heard Jason's boots clomping 
+back toward the house while Billy helped me get the door closed again.
+
+"Sit down," I told him, getting a rag wet in my wash basin. "I want to 
+clean you up." I was still wearing only my panties, but with my rescuer 
+bleeding from a couple of cuts on his face, it seemed silly to stop and 
+dress. Billy's eyes studied my jiggling breasts as I scrubbed the dirt 
+from around one wound and then held the cool rag against it. I felt 
+myself blush under his gaze. "You've seen all of me before," I said, 
+grinning. "The swimming hole, remember?"
+
+He looked shyly at his feet. "It's been a while, though."
+
+After Billy's cuts had stopped bleeding we sat silently together until 
+finally I picked up his hand and pressed it between mine.
+
+"Thanks, Billy Joe," I said. "For doing what you did tonight."
+
+"Jason's had me buffaloed for a long time," he said back. "I guess it 
+took you to finally snap me out of it."
+
+I looked at Billy's sandy hair and innocent face. He seemed a lot shier 
+now than he had at the river that time he'd asked me to do those sexy 
+things to him. I liked him better when he wasn't trying to be like his 
+older brother.
+
+"Stand up so I can get your pants off."
+
+Billy stood up, shuffling nervously. "You mean ... I'm gonna stay here 
+tonight?" I blew out the lamp and came over him.
+
+"Maybe not all night," I whispered back. "But long enough to say 
+goodbye, anyway ... and for me to thank you."
+
+While I struggled Billy's jeans off, I explained to him that I was 
+running away from the farm and my stepfather too. Just to be safe, I 
+didn't mention Thad or where we were going.
+
+"I'd really hate to see you leave, Shelly." He put his hands on my 
+shoulders and pressed his body against my bare breasts. It was nice--
+not as nice as Thad, but nice.
+
+"This may sound funny to you," Billy said in an embarrassed way, "but 
+I've never had a girl before."
+
+I really was surprised. "You mean after all that stuff that happened 
+down swimming that first day, you're telling me ..."
+
+"It's true." He bit his lip and looked glum. "I'm just a good bluffer. 
+I don't know as much about girls as I let on."
+
+I don't know what made me remember Connie Gordon at that particular 
+moment. Maybe Thad's sweet loving earlier that day had loosened up a 
+knot of guilty fear that had been choking me for a long time, maybe 
+Connie herself had made me see sex between man and woman in a new 
+light. I recalled her graceful movements and the way she had titillated 
+Uncle Nat to near-madness simply by taking off her underwear. 
+Everything she did had been light, carefree, even gay. Could I dare to 
+mimic her now in front of shy Billy Joe? He might think I was stupid to 
+act like that, or that it was disgusting.
+
+Pushing these thoughts away, I stood up and danced into the pale light 
+which came in through my window. I would never know unless I tried what 
+magic I might contain. I cupped my hands under my smallish breasts and 
+leaned forward a little, as if offering them to Billy. He watched with 
+wide eyes, his boyish Adam's apple bobbing every so often. It felt 
+silly at first to weave my hips and dip my knees the way Connie had 
+done, but I did it anyway and soon I could tell that the sensual 
+movements were having an effect on Billy--and or myself!
+
+I knew Billy Joe was looking at the dark patch of wetness which had 
+covered my panty crotch. Slowly, teasingly, I let my palms slide down 
+over my tummy until I'd grasped the elastic band. Then, keeping my 
+hands still, I let my bottom do the undressing, slithering out of the 
+pale blue undies like a snake.
+
+"Jesus, Shelly," Billy Joe said, "I didn't know you ... you could 
+undress like that!"
+
+"It's the first time I've ever done it," I whispered, bending close. 
+"And it's just for you." Now a few light curls of pubic fluff peeked 
+out. I snaked my hips again and felt my moist labia excite my clitoris. 
+I snaked again and a tremor of fire tickled my nipples. With a final 
+little bump, I pulled one foot out of my soaking panties and pointed it 
+straight out just like Connie had done. Billy gulped loudly and watched 
+the dripping lip of my slit wetly open. When my pants fell to the ankle 
+of my other foot, I hooked a toe in the nylon softness and flipped them 
+through the air toward my young cousin. The sheer things flopped 
+against his chest and then fluttered down into his lap, finally hanging 
+over the head of his erect penis like a flag of sex. Billy pushed the 
+soft material against his cock and took a deep lungful of air.
+
+"I want you to marry me, Shelly," he rasped. "I want you to be my 
+wife."
+
+I pranced close and took his face in my hands. "That's the sweetest 
+thing anybody has ever said to me," I told him. "But the time isn't 
+right. Both of us are too young,"
+
+Billy started to protest, but I put a hand over his mouth.
+
+"Shhhh. Let's just think of tonight--this hour, this minute." Moving 
+like I thought Connie might, I pushed my thighs around one of his knees 
+and let my juicy mound press against his skin. Then I circled my arms 
+around him and touched the nape of his neck with my fingertips. "Love 
+me, Billy Joe. Love me now."
+
+He gave a moan of passion and tumbled me backwards onto the bed. I felt 
+his frantic fingers pushing the heated tip of his cock at the honey of 
+my slit, hunting for the hole that would take him deeply into my body.
+
+"No, baby," I said, trying to guide his hand. "Down a little bit ... a 
+little further." His glans slipped suddenly into my tube. "Ohhh, yes. 
+Now you've got it!"
+
+"Jeez, Shelly, you feel so hot down there!" Billy moved his bottom 
+forward and another inch sank deliciously into my vagina. He kissed my 
+neck hungrily. "And it's so ... deep."
+
+We made love in silence, each of us getting hotter and more excited 
+until I sensed Billy was close to coming. He had gotten his fingers 
+under my thighs and was digging into my shoulder with his chin and 
+sighing like he wouldn't live more than a few seconds.
+
+"Billy, sweetheart," I begged, trying to match him with my own 
+movements, "hold on just a little ... I'm almost th--th--there."
+
+"Oh shit," he cried. "I'm gonna do it ... I'm gonna come."
+
+"Suck my tittie," I breathed. "Suck it quick." I was running my hands 
+up and down his smooth skin, feeling every inch of his boyish body 
+weighing me down. Billy had pulled one of my nipples into his mouth 
+now, and as he bit and tongued it, I gave a cry of happiness and 
+wrapped my legs over his.
+
+"Now you can go, Billy," I said, writhing in my throes. "Come inside 
+Shelly ... come inside."
+
+"Oh Shelly! Oh God! Oh damn!"
+
+I wanted him all inside me--cock, balls and all. The old bed squeaked 
+and groaned under us as Billy's cock spewed seed against the knotted 
+mouth of my womb and I choked on my own excited moans.
+
+"Don't stop, Billy ... pleeease don't!"
+
+It was later when I pulled my body from Billy's soft penis and bent to 
+look at it. More and more I was growing fascinated with those soft 
+little hoses that grew out of a man's groin and could become hard 
+enough to fit inside a girl's body. I knew that nothing really came out 
+of me when I had an orgasm--I just got a lot slicker with sex oil. But 
+a man was different. He had a complicated pump somewhere inside him 
+that forced the white, foamy jizz from his cock right up into the 
+girl's body. I could hardly wait until I would have the chance to take 
+a close look at Thad, my very own man.
+
+Billy Joe kissed me goodbye some time around midnight and after I'd 
+licked the tears from his cheeks and promised him we'd meet again 
+someday, I made him go to the house. Finally I fell into an exhausted 
+sleep.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+The dream was of Thad.
+
+He was holding a wet snake against my crotch, but I wasn't afraid. I 
+twisted and writhed in the dream as the serpent touched my clitoris 
+again and again with his forked tongue. I guess I was getting very 
+excited when slowly I came awake in the darkened room--awake enough to 
+see that the door was still firmly wedged shut with a chair. I was glad 
+when the lovely sensations at my slit didn't stop. Spreading my legs a 
+little, I tried to slip back into the sexy dream. Then a wet, warm 
+something sanded my vulva so hard that the sensual sparks flashed 
+through every nerve in my body. This was no dream!
+
+"Napoleon!" I gasped, pushing myself up on shaky elbows. The dog gave a 
+couple of friendly pants and pushed his muzzle once more against my 
+slick parts. The first wave of revulsion washed over me and I let it go 
+by, but still I couldn't keep from pushing Napoleon's head away.
+
+It was pretty easy to see that dogs weren't bothered by sex hang-ups. 
+To Napoleon I was desirable--something he wanted perhaps as badly as I 
+wanted Thad. I remembered the time a week or two before when I'd seen 
+the big shepherd try to mount Fanny, a mongrel bitch from the 
+neighboring farm. Fanny just wasn't big enough to take the big, red 
+cock and finally ran off yelping while Napoleon thrust uselessly at 
+empty air, his trembling penis oozing dog semen.
+
+I scratched Napoleon's ears and he laid his head against my belly 
+affectionately, making small whining noises in his throat.
+
+"You horny old darling, you," I said, shaking my head at him. I felt 
+freer about sex now, freer than I'd ever imagined I would feel. But was 
+I free enough to have sex with a dog?
+
+My foolish mother would die if she knew I was even considering such a 
+thing. And what about Frank, who'd been trying to get into my sixteen-
+year-old cunny for three solid months? I looked at Napoleon again and 
+couldn't stifle a laugh. Now that I was fully awake, I realized just 
+how hot his tongue had gotten me. The big dog must have read my 
+thoughts because suddenly he was lapping at my tummy, spreading the 
+wetness around until I was coated with his saliva right up to the 
+bottoms of my breasts. Well, I could hug him anyway. He had earned some 
+affection for the way he'd tried to defend me against Jason. Napoleon 
+gave another little whine and lowered his big furry chest against my 
+nipples.
+
+"No kisses," I scolded when he pushed his muzzle toward my face. It 
+felt strange having his paws against my shoulders, pinning them almost 
+as if he knew what he wanted and was out to get it. Then I felt 
+something else. Something hot and wet against my pudendum.
+
+The very first glimmer of light in the east was beginning to make my 
+window panes glow with a pale grey and I could see the shiny, red-wet 
+spear of Napoleon's cock pushing out of the furry sheath. Napoleon 
+tucked his rear under and the fantastic-looking organ slid over my 
+pubic curls and brushed my tummy, leaving a glistening spot of 
+slickness next to my navel. I'd gotten poor Napoleon hot now and he was 
+expecting more than I was sure I wanted to give him.
+
+"Down boy!" I said, trying to be forceful. "Get down!"
+
+The big dog just laid his head against my right breast and looked up at 
+me with sad, pleading eyes, panting against my skin.
+
+I could feel the heated staff that jutted from his belly as he pushed 
+it up and down through the light brown locks of my mound. It probably 
+wouldn't work anyway. Besides, if Napoleon got too excited he might 
+hurt me without really meaning to.
+
+"I told you that's enough, Napoleon!" With my hands gripping the fur of 
+his sides, I had just started to push him away when the big animal gave 
+another yip and spraddled his legs so that he could come up against my 
+loins at a lower angle. I wasn't ready for the sudden sensation of his 
+lean, hard animal cock dividing the soft membranes within my body and 
+slipping deep. A frantic sinking emotion filled my chest as I clutched 
+the dog's furry forelegs.
+
+"N--N--Napoleon!" I gasped, but it was too late. Napoleon made three or 
+four quick little jabs and the swollen barb of his organ tapped against 
+my womb. The first wave of panic subsided and I swallowed hard, trying 
+to comprehend the situation, wondering confusedly what to do. Of one 
+thing, though, there was no doubt. Napoleon had taken me quickly and 
+with very little fuss.
+
+I let my hands slip back over the pretty animal's coat until I could 
+feel his narrow, strong rear as it humped under rapidly with that quick 
+rhythm dogs always use. Poor Napoleon's legs were stretched apart and 
+behind him in an awkward position so that he could get low enough for 
+my body and he was straining terrifically to keep inside me. It was a 
+small truth I had to face--I didn't want it to end, at least not yet. 
+Grabbing a pillow from beside me, I stuffed it under my bottom so that 
+Napoleon could get at me better.
+
+The soft, hairless skin under his belly rubbed against my clitoris now 
+and the panting dog braced his legs for power and punched hard.
+
+"Gosh!" I squealed, as he wet both my breasts with his tongue and 
+worked even faster over my melting cunt. I kept telling myself that it 
+couldn't happen. But it had. The tickling little fuck-itch that could 
+never be scratched enough had my vulva pounding. Napoleon's hurried and 
+lusty attack made the flesh on my thighs quiver with each lunge; when 
+he lashed his hot tongue against my neck and chin, I didn't try to stop 
+him. The excitement was building faster than it ever had with a man. I 
+could feel my body's voltage skyrocketing up like a roller coaster as 
+the glands in my slit poured out slickness, wetting us both. Then, 
+almost before I could ready myself, I was coming. I gave a choked cry 
+and tightened my grip on Napoleon's back, crushing him down onto me 
+even harder.
+
+"Oh ... Ohhh!" I whimpered, spreading my toes against the sheet, 
+holding tight to the thrusting, plunging animal. Something hot was 
+filling my vagina, something that foamed powerfully from the tip of 
+Napoleon's cock. I could feel it up there.
+
+Napoleon gave a whining bark and began to move so rapidly that if I 
+hadn't hugged him, he would have fallen off the bed. His cock jerked 
+suddenly from my hole and flopped up against my tummy as he tried 
+frantically to get it back inside the warmth of my insides. A long, 
+scalding lick of semen shot up between my breasts and then another one, 
+wetting a nipple. The dog shivered from head to tail and fell sideways 
+onto the mattress, his wet shaft still pulsing against the sheet.
+
+"Easy boy," I murmured, petting his chest. "It's all over now."
+
+Napoleon lay curled on the bed and watched me contentedly while I 
+cleaned up and got into some clothes. I could see that his eyes were 
+more adoring than ever. In an instant I knew that I'd take him with me 
+when I left to meet Thad. No one else around the farm cared half as 
+much about him as I did anyway.
+
+In another few minutes the sun would be up. I scribbled a quick note to 
+Aunt Linda and Uncle Nat and then, making sure I hadn't forgotten 
+anything, I slung the strap of my duffel bag over my shoulder and 
+started for the door.
+
+There was a knock and someone outside shuffled their feet.
+
+"Shelly?" Frank said, "you in there?"
+
+"Just a second," I said back, "let me pretty myself up a little first."
+
+I should have known he would have come early. The back window of my 
+room was big and not too far from the floor. The screen came off 
+without any trouble and I dropped my duffel through, then pushed 
+Napoleon after it, ordering him to stay quiet.
+
+"Sure want to come in, baby," my stepfather pleaded.
+
+"Almost ready!" I said and dropped into the weeds outside. With 
+Napoleon close on my heels, I circled the barn and came out on the 
+gently sloping ridge above the farm that would take me in the direction 
+of the crossroads. When I glanced back down at the barnyard, I saw 
+Frank standing there in front of the shed that was my room. He was 
+wearing nothing but a wrinkled nightshirt and his cock stood out hard 
+from his crotch.
+
+I'd just started to turn away and go over the top of the hill when the 
+noise of a screen door slapping made me look back again. Uncle Nat was 
+striding purposefully across the farmyard, pulling on an undershirt as 
+he advanced against my still unsuspecting stepfather.
+
+I didn't have time to watch, if I'd even wanted to. Smiling to myself, 
+I walked as fast as I could across the north pasture and up by the 
+irrigation ditch while Napoleon panted along beside me, happily wagging 
+his tail.
+
+*   *   *
+
+"I worried about you," Thad said as he tossed my duffel bag into the 
+back of the pick-up and slid it against the wheel of his tied-down 
+motorcycle. As soon as we were in the cab, he took me in his arms and 
+kissed me. By the time we broke it off, we were both trying to get our 
+hands into each other's pants.
+
+"Shelly," he said, eyes laughing, "I'd just love to pull off every 
+stitch you're wearing and ..."
+
+"I know." Sighing, I kissed one of his cheeks and then the other. "But 
+they'll know I'm gone pretty soon."
+
+Thad started the engine and put the truck in gear while Napoleon jumped 
+into the back. In a few minutes we had left Connerton behind and the 
+wheels hummed and droned on the highway heading west.
+
+As I rested my head against Thad's shoulder and watched the telephone 
+poles flash by, I knew that something new and wonderful was beginning. 
+A strong but gentle man wanted and loved me bad enough to take me with 
+him . .. wanted me bad enough to risk jail when we crossed the state 
+line. I put my hand against his warm thigh and waited patiently for the 
+moment I could show him how I loved him too.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Thad stopped at a restaurant in a small town in Kansas around noon. 
+Both of us had missed breakfast and the eggs and toast and coffee 
+seemed to fill us both with new energy. Even watching Thad eat made me 
+feel sexy, but I didn't say anything until the truck was gassed and we 
+were on our way again. I'd had more sex in the past few days than I'd 
+ever had in my life, yet I was still hungry for the handsome male at my 
+side. Finally, as we were speeding along a four-lane interstate 
+highway, I knew my chance had come.
+
+"What are you up to?" Thad laughed, watching me unbuckle his belt. My 
+fingers trembled on the buttons of his fly, but I managed to get it 
+open too.
+
+"Thad, I w--w--want to put your cock in my mouth. It's okay, isn't it?"
+
+"Oh, baby," he said, shaking his head in disbelief. "Anything you want 
+is fine with me."
+
+It was warm and moist between his legs. Finally I got my fingers under 
+the heavy shaft of his swelling penis and lifted it out. It stood 
+straight and pretty, throbbing as if it had a life of its own. Thad 
+scooted his pants down further and glanced in the rear view mirror.
+
+"I just hope I don't run this mother in the ditch," he said. His eyes 
+were full of love and affection for me when I lowered my head to his 
+crotch. I wanted it to last a long time for him, so at first I just 
+made my tongue into a point and started at the soft place where his sac 
+joined his shank. Thad took deep breaths and gripped the steering wheel 
+until his knuckles were white, but I still didn't hurry. I wet down 
+every inch of skin until I'd worked my way almost to the flared ridge 
+of his glans. It was purple now and jumping with each beat of my man's 
+heart.
+
+"It's so pretty!" I whispered and made a teasing circle of the crown. 
+"So hot, too!" Thad tried to say something, but just mumbled instead. 
+His breathing sounded anything but regular.
+
+Slipping to the softer underside, I found the two little bumps just 
+behind the orifice at the tip and flattened my tongue out. I licked one 
+first, then the other and finally both of them together. Thad pushed 
+his ass up from the seat, trying to make his penis slip deeper into my 
+mouth, but I pulled back. "Right now you could ask me for anything you, 
+want, Shelly," he gasped, "and I'd give it to you."
+
+"Darling Thad," I cooed, "you don't have to give me anything."
+
+Before he had a chance to say another word, I dropped my mouth over his 
+hardness until the tip barely touched the back of my throat.
+
+"God damn!" Thad moaned.
+
+Quickly, I pulled back and lapped greedily at his glans again. He was 
+beginning to make noises I'd never heard a man make before in my life--
+not even when I'd sucked Billy at the swimming hole. The sounds excited 
+me and wetted my crotch. Careful not to take him too deep, I bobbed my 
+head about twenty times, my tongue ravishing every inch it could reach. 
+Then I stopped and nibbled tenderly on the drum-tight head.
+
+"You're killing me," Thad coughed.
+
+I didn't know how it felt to a boy to have his cock sucked by a girl, 
+but I remembered how it felt when my own slit was licked, so I didn't 
+want to tease him too much. I wet my lips, formed a little U-shaped 
+trough with my tongue and started moving up and down on the full length 
+of Thad's very rigid penis. It was what I'd done to Billy Joe at the 
+beginning of the summer that had made him explode. Thad writhed on the 
+seat each time I sanded the two sensitive bumps of his glans.
+
+"God damn!" he gasped.
+
+My mouth was suddenly swimming with thick glops of semen. I swallowed 
+fast, just to keep up with the forceful spurts. Though I really 
+couldn't say I liked the taste of it, I didn't gag this time.
+
+My pants were soaked with my own dew. As I slipped a couple of fingers 
+down to Thad's balls, another huge spout of seed foamed into the roof 
+of my mouth and dripped onto my tongue. Happily I pushed the stuff to 
+the back of my throat and gulped it down.
+
+Thad hadn't said a word all this time. When I finally took my lips from 
+his slowly sagging meat and looked up at him, I saw he was holding his 
+breath again. The speedometer nodded on twenty and the truck was 
+running half on the paved shoulder. Thad saw me laughing and had to 
+chuckle too.
+
+"Doll, if you only realized what you just did to me."
+
+I pushed my face against his chest, "I'm just glad I did it right."
+
+"Kiss me!" he said, pulling back into his lane and speeding up.
+
+"Well ... I'm kinda messy with your--"
+
+Thad put a hand behind my head and guided our mouths together. I felt 
+his tongue deep between my lips and teeth, tasting and caressing me 
+while he drove. "And just sixteen," he said afterwards, "just sixteen 
+years old."
+
+Ten miles from the Colorado border, Thad let me take over the driving 
+for a while. I was overly cautious at first, staying too far below the 
+speed limit, but he encouraged me not to be afraid and soon I was 
+tooling right along with the rest of the traffic.
+
+"Guess you couldn't wiggle out of those jeans, could you?" he asked 
+after a while.
+
+I gave him a smile. "I know you must have something nice on your mind, 
+but I'd be afraid somebody would see me, Thad."
+
+"Nobody saw what you did to me."
+
+I shrugged and wrinkled up my nose. "Well, okay ... if you can get them 
+off."
+
+Thad undid my zipper and struggled with my clothing while I raised my 
+bottom off the seat and tried to keep the truck on my side of the road. 
+After some hassling, he had me skinned from the waist down and it felt 
+absolutely wonderful to sense his eyes devouring my tummy and thighs, 
+teasing the fluffy veil of my brown sex hair. Then Thad put a palm 
+against my belly and moved it around in a circle.
+
+"What are you going t--t--to do with me, Thad? I asked, trembling with 
+excitement.
+
+When I heard the glove compartment snap open I couldn't look because a 
+car had pulled out to pass, but when I heard a soft buzzing fill the 
+cab, I had to snatch a glimpse. Thad was holding a plastic penis-shaped 
+bullet about seven or eight inches long. He touched it to my cheek for 
+a moment and I could feel the vibration from the mechanism inside.
+
+"What is it, Thad?"
+
+"How would pretty Shelly like this gadget pushed up inside her?"
+
+I swallowed nervously and hung onto the wheel. "It won't hurt, w--w--
+will it?"
+
+Thad leaned down and pushed the white tip of the thing against my belly 
+button. Then he slipped it down my tummy to the beginning of my slit. 
+Once more he moved it and the plastic cock touched my clitoris.
+
+"Wow!" I gasped.
+
+Thad smiled and began to pet my juicy flesh with the smooth end of the 
+vibrator. My nipples filled with sudden fire and sprang hard from their 
+rosettes while he pried my cunt lips softly apart. Thad was pushing the 
+thing down toward my hole, down my wet cleft. I wiggled crazily against 
+the seat and pulled air into my lungs in deep shuddering breaths. When 
+I glanced down at the long, white shaft, it was just in time to see it 
+slide inch by inch into my vagina until there was only the blunt, 
+circular base left between Thad's fingers.
+
+Holding the thing firmly inside me, he put his lips to my vulva and 
+sucked my aching clitoris between his lips, tonguing and nibbling it 
+while my breasts heaved with passion.
+
+"Thad ... oh Thad," I cried, dropping one hand to his curly hair while 
+he worked over my sopping cunny.
+
+Thad must have sensed that I was going to come because he started 
+moving the cock faster in and out of my body while he licked. I must 
+have been completely lost in the excitement of it for the next thing I 
+knew there was the loud blast of an air horn beside our pick-up. When I 
+looked up, the amazed and greedy eyes of a burly trucker were taking in 
+everything--my naked thighs, Thad's cunt-slick mouth and even the 
+dripping, plastic penis jutting half out of my slit.
+
+"Oh, damn it, Thad!" I yelled. "Look!"
+
+"Pull over and let him go by," Thad said.
+
+For a while we sat there on the side of the road while the huge semi-
+trailer disappeared over the next hill.
+
+"We can't do it any more like that," I said, pulling my pants up again.
+
+"But baby, you must be ready to explode."
+
+"We just can't, Thad. It's too risky."
+
+At the next filling station, I wanted to freshen up a little, but there 
+was an out-of-order sign on the door marked WOMEN.
+
+"Why don't you just go ahead and use the men's room, ma'am," the 
+attendant said when he saw me coming back. "Here's the key. You can 
+lock it from inside."
+
+After finding the light, I washed my face and peed. Then I combed my 
+hair in front of the cracked mirror, laughing at some of the filthy 
+words scrawled here and there. I was just about to leave when I saw a 
+narrow machine hanging on the wall. PRELUBRICATED, the sign said, FOR 
+PREVENTION OF DISEASE ONLY.
+
+I knew what was being sold of course, but until that moment I'd never 
+really had a chance to see one. I was all alone and they only cost 
+fifty cents. Blushing a little, I pulled a couple of quarters that Thad 
+had given me out of my pocket and dropped them into the slot and turned 
+the dial. When a small cardboard package slid out of the machine, I 
+stuffed it into my jeans and walked quickly back to the truck.
+
+Ten miles down the road, Thad saw me smiling and pushed a finger into 
+my ribs. "Okay, what are you up to now?"
+
+"Not much," I said, tickling him back. Then I pulled the package out of 
+my pocket and held it up, giving him my most dumb-innocent look. "The 
+filling station man really looked funny when I asked him what these 
+things were for."
+
+Thad's eyes were wide. "You've got to be kidding."
+
+"Of course I am, silly. But all the same, I've never seen one." I 
+studied the small print on the foil wrapper. "How do you get it on?"
+
+Thad took it out of my hand, read the label himself and handed it back. 
+"I've got some better than this," he said. "But since you told me your 
+period was just a few days ago, I haven't worried about it."
+
+Just holding the rubber in my hand made me tingle. I suddenly had the 
+desire to put one over Thad's pretty cock all by myself--slip it over 
+the head and pull it tight. But I was still just guessing. I really 
+didn't know the first thing about how to go about it.
+
+"Can I put one on you?"
+
+"Now?" he asked, looking somewhat amused.
+
+"You could pull off somewhere and then ... show me."
+
+Thad laughed and pulled me against him with one arm. "Okay, you little 
+imp, okay." He shook his head, still smiling. "You're like having a kid 
+sister."
+
+I put my fingers on the hot lump at his crotch. "But you're not 
+supposed to fuck kid sisters."
+
+"You've heard of incest, haven't you?"
+
+Before we'd gone ten miles, Thad found a side road that wound along 
+beside the banks of a dry creek before ending in a grove of 
+cottonwoods. We found a soft place behind one of them where the wild 
+grass was thick.
+
+"Well," I said, giving Thad's jeans a tug, "take them off."
+
+As he undressed, I could see that he was half hard already, so I made 
+him sit down while I dug the thing I'd bought out of my pocket again. 
+My love just sat there watching with a smile while I fumbled the condom 
+out of its wrapping and tried to figure out how to make it go on.
+
+"Shelly," he said finally, "just put it on the tip of my cock and roll 
+it down."
+
+He was super hard now and when I did what he told me, the rubber sheath 
+unrolled perfectly until his whole shaft was covered by the thin latex. 
+My hand was slick with the lubricant they had coated it with and I 
+started moving my fingers over the thinly covered penis.
+
+"That'll get you a rubber full of sperm," Thad said, moving with my 
+caresses.
+
+"Oh let me!" I said, excited by the thought of seeing the thin 
+prophylactic pumped full of Thad's come.
+
+"But it's really your turn." He touched my face with his hand.
+
+"When I'm through making you come, you can do something nice to me, 
+okay?" I was awfully excited, but I had to watch Thad's penis in 
+action. He crossed his arms and nodded while the breeze blew a lock of 
+blond hair across his eyes.
+
+The slick stuff let my fingers glide easily over every curve and bump 
+of my man's big cock and I could feel Thad's body heat against my palm.
+
+"Is this the way boys ... do it to themselves?" I asked.
+
+He seemed to have trouble talking. "That ... sure is one way."
+
+Sometimes I moved the outer skin itself over the more rigid body of his 
+organ and then I'd just let my fingers slip over the greased rubber of 
+the condom. Thad seemed to like everything I did, especially when I 
+concentrated on the flared glans, making a tight little circle with my 
+fingers and moving as fast as I could. In just a couple of minutes the 
+muscles in his legs trembled and tensed and he fell back in the grass. 
+I put my face close, watching the tip while I thumped my hand up and 
+down. All of a sudden the end of the rubber swelled out with hot seed 
+and I heard Thad ripping grass out of the ground with his hands. I kept 
+rubbing him until he groaned for me to stop.
+
+"Hey, that was neat," I said. "And it didn't take long either."
+
+Thad pulled me down on him and kissed me until I thought my heart would 
+jump through my chest. Then he rolled me over and unzipped my jeans 
+inch by inch, kissing down toward my cunny as he went. I'd closed my 
+eyes and felt him begin to slip my pants off when there was the sound 
+of another car coming down the road.
+
+"Stay out of sight," he told me as he pulled on his jeans. "It looks 
+like a cop."
+
+I waited there in the tall grass, so afraid that I didn't even dare 
+pull my jeans back on. I heard two voices, Thad's and another man's. 
+Then there was the sound of a car leaving and after a long minute or 
+two, Thad came back.
+
+"It was a cop all right," he said. "Told me he was just checking this 
+place out, but we'd better not hang around. I didn't tell him I had you 
+with me and he might just have a description." Thad shook his head and 
+smiled grimly. "If he'd wanted to look in that duffel bag of yours I'd 
+have been in jail for sure."
+
+While Thad drove, I stayed down on the floorboard until we'd crossed 
+into the next county. He stopped in a small town for a pint of bourbon 
+to calm his nerves. Then we went on, hoping to make Denver before 
+night.
+
+"Poor baby," he said, hugging me close, "you must really be wired by 
+now with all those interruptions just when I'm getting you hot."
+
+I kissed his chin and slipped my hand under his shirt so I could touch 
+his hard belly. "It's okay. Tonight we'll have a soft bed and plenty of 
+time." Thad had promised that we'd get a motel in Denver so we could 
+relax and clean up.
+
+As the truck droned westward, I felt everything catching up with me. 
+The hassles at the farm, getting away from Ben Gordon--and then Jason, 
+had drained me emotionally, not to mention my last minute escape from 
+my stepfather. As the tiredness crept over me I thought of how nice it 
+was to have a man who would take care of me and keep me from danger. It 
+was true, I felt awfully unsophisticated when Thad talked of certain 
+things he'd done in big cities. But I knew he liked me more than just a 
+little. With my head on his lap and smelling the warm muskiness of his 
+body, I went to sleep.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+The truck coming to a stop awakened me and when I sat up I could see 
+the whole line of the Rockies spread out on the far horizon. The 
+setting sun was making the clouds all orange and red and purple. I 
+rubbed my eyes and smiled over at Thad.
+
+"We'll be in Denver in half an hour," he said, rubbing the nape of his 
+neck, "Just stopped to pick up a hitchhiker."
+
+I looked out the rear window and saw a lanky girl with jet black hair 
+done in pigtails running toward the truck. There was a knapsack slung 
+over one of her shoulders and a ragged-looking sweater clutched in her 
+hand. Napoleon was standing with his paws on the tailgate, watching her 
+come up.
+
+"Thanks a lot," she panted. "Going to Denver?"
+
+"Going all the way to the Coast," Thad said, taking a very close look 
+at our new passenger as she clambered in beside me.
+
+"Far out!" The girl gave me an easy smile. "I'm Ronnie," she said.
+
+Thad told her our names and for a while the three of us just sat there 
+as the passing countryside changed colors and the sun dropped behind a 
+peak. Then we were on Colfax Avenue and Thad was keeping his eyes open 
+for an inexpensive motel. I had to admit I felt a small pang of 
+jealousy--maybe because Ronnie's good looks reminded me that my man 
+probably had dozens of girls in San Francisco that liked to go to bed 
+with him. I'd have to get used to it sooner or later, though, so I 
+pushed my silly thoughts into the back of my mind and didn't let on to 
+Ronnie.
+
+She said she couldn't afford a room, but wanted to sleep in the back of 
+the truck if it was all right with us. I could see that Thad was 
+bothered by this arrangement and after we'd found a place and he'd 
+brought my duffel bag in, I sidled up to him and gave his cock a loving 
+pat.
+
+"Why don't we invite Ronnie in," I offered. "The manager won't know the 
+difference and it might get chilly out there with only Napoleon to keep 
+her warm." Immediately I thought of just how warm my dog could be and 
+had to suppress a laugh.
+
+Thad nodded. "Good idea. Won't cramp us any, will it?"
+
+"You mean ... the pretty things you were going to do to me?"
+
+"Yeah," he said, "we could still play. Right? Even with Ronnie sleeping 
+on the floor."
+
+"I guess it won't bother me if it won't bother you."
+
+When Thad went out to tell her, I had misgivings about being so polite. 
+She was probably lots hipper than I was about boys like Thad. What 
+would keep her from moving in on me, maybe even stealing Thad away? 
+Once when he'd held out a match to give her a light, she'd taken his 
+hand with both of hers and held it there long after the cigarette was 
+going. Ronnie was just a little shorter than Thad, and he was almost 
+six feet. Her body was stylishly lean, like a high-fashion model with 
+narrow hips and slender graceful legs--even through the baggy jeans she 
+wore I could tell that much. Surely Thad had already had visions of 
+being next to her in bed. I was wondering how big her breasts we're 
+when Thad came in, carrying all her junk.
+
+"Oh boy!" Ronnie squealed when she saw the bottle of bourbon Thad had 
+gotten earlier sitting on the table. "Booze!"
+
+Thad poured her some of the liquor over ice while she dug through a 
+pocket of her knapsack. Finally she pulled out a small plastic bag full 
+of green, dry leaves all crumbled up.
+
+"I've got a little something for you all too, just to show you how much 
+I appreciate your hospitality."
+
+I watched Ronnie lick a couple of cigarette papers and stick them 
+together. Then she poured some of the green stuff into the crease she'd 
+made and rolled up a cigarette, twisting the ends professionally and 
+wetting the whole thing finally with her tongue. Of course I wasn't so 
+dumb that I didn't know it was grass, but I couldn't help being a 
+little frightened. It would be my first time ever to smoke some and I 
+had no idea what to expect.
+
+Thad was grinning in anticipation. "Thought I'd have to wait till I got 
+back to San Francisco for some of that."
+
+Ronnie let Thad light it for her and I watched them both take huge 
+lungfuls, holding the smoke in until the last minute before exhaling. 
+Thad showed me how to suck in air with the smoke so it wouldn't be so 
+hot and by the second try, I'd figured out the technique. I was smoking 
+my first joint.
+
+When the thing was about half gone, a giddy, light feeling seemed to 
+fill my body and my skin tingled. Thad was strangely quiet, studying my 
+reactions and watching Ronnie while her eyes blazed back at him hotly.
+
+"That stuff always makes me so ... sexxxy," she purred, rubbing long 
+fingers down her abdomen.
+
+"Uh huh," I agreed. There was no mistaking that my loins were buzzing. 
+When I moved my hips, my vulva felt all buttery.
+
+"Why, take a look at your old man," Ronnie giggled, pointing at the 
+lump in his jeans. Thad blushed as red as I'd ever seen him.
+
+"Come on you two. I was thinking about motorcycles until just a minute 
+ago--"
+
+Ronnie scooted over to me and cupped a hand so she could whisper in my 
+ear. "Has he ever balled you on that bike?" she asked.
+
+At first I didn't know what to say. I'd just never met anybody quite 
+like Ronnie; her easy, frank manner was hard to adjust to after living 
+for so long in such a different world. She saw my hesitation and raised 
+her eyebrows.
+
+"You can tell me, Shelly."
+
+"It might be ... K--k--kind of hard." My face reddened. "I mean the 
+motorcycle is so small and ..."
+
+Ronnie laughed and rolled backwards on the rug. "I really go for you, 
+Shelly," she said. "You're too much."
+
+Thad was focusing all of his attention on me now, but Ronnie was 
+staring again at the crotch of his jeans. When I saw her lick her lips, 
+I jumped up nervously and took his hand.
+
+"Hey," I whispered, "why don't you take me in the bathroom and ..."
+
+"Just what I was thinking about," he laughed, getting up. "Somehow I 
+forgot all about motorcycles."
+
+Relieved to get him away from Ronnie for a while, I pulled Thad out of 
+the room and closed the door behind us. Hurriedly we started undressing 
+each other.
+
+"Let's take a shower too," he said.
+
+"Can we make love and get clean at the same time?" I asked silkily. I'd 
+been waiting for some sex all day. Now, with the grass tickling my 
+insides, I didn't know how long I could wait.
+
+Cupping my hands together, I gathered up Thad's lovely balls and he 
+pulled me against him, his big cock pressed tight between our bellies.
+
+"Almost forgot about that surprise I told you about," he said.
+
+Thad had mentioned something about a better condom or something when 
+we'd been messing around out in the middle of Kansas. Suddenly I was 
+very eager to see it.
+
+"Show me, Thad ... please!"
+
+He reached behind him, opened the little leather bag he kept his shaver 
+in and showed me a small box. Then he pulled it open and took out a 
+strange object, dangling it before my amazed eyes. It wasn't really a 
+prophylactic at all but more like a rubber collar exactly cock-size and 
+covered with raised bumps that looked over an inch long. Pushing my 
+finger against one of the protuberances, I found that they were firm 
+but flexible.
+
+"Like it?" Thad asked.
+
+"I think I w--w--would."
+
+"Well, you can think about it while I scrub your back."
+
+The shower was delicious and with all the giggling and tickling and 
+rubbing, it took us half an hour before we were patting each other dry 
+in front of the big mirror. Thad went to the sink and splashed cold 
+water over his parts until his penis lost some of its erection. Then he 
+slipped the rubber collar over the end and pulled it back tight against 
+the hilt of his body. His stiffening cock filled it quickly.
+
+"Only way I know of getting it on," he laughed.
+
+I was still awfully high from the stuff we'd smoked and the look of 
+Thad's penis, surrounded by blond curls, with the wide band of rubber 
+studs circling it, made my bottom go even squishier than it had been in 
+the shower.
+
+Thad opened the door a crack and peeked out. Ronnie had the sound 
+turned down on the television and sat crosslegged in front of it, 
+another smoking joint in her hand. The blue glow from the screen was 
+the only light in the bedroom.
+
+"Come on," Thad whispered. "She won't see a thing."
+
+We ran quickly to the bed. Just like he'd said, Ronnie didn't so much 
+as turn her head. Thad pulled the sheet over us as he stretched out 
+between my thighs, but before we had really started working on each 
+other, Ronnie got up and walked as if hypnotized to the bathroom. In a 
+little while we heard the shower running.
+
+"Good," Thad said, "now I can turn you over. Get on your hands and 
+knees, Shelly."
+
+I did as I was told and immediately felt my lover kissing the round 
+fullness of my buttocks. He kissed first one cheek, then the other, 
+rubbing his hand between my cleft at the same time. I braced my hands 
+apart on the sheet and shook my bottom seductively. Suddenly his tongue 
+was moving into the freshly washed divide where my rectum nestled.
+
+"Gosh, Thad ... that's really weird!"
+
+"Even your sweet little asshole is beautiful," he breathed, tonguing 
+the tight vortex of muscles there until I found myself shivering with 
+the strangeness of it. Thad was rubbing my soaking crevice with long, 
+knowing fingers. Then I felt his weight over my back and the turgid 
+head of his cock as it slipped back and forth below my slickness as if 
+searching for a home. It was a funny, tight feeling when he pushed the 
+erect flesh inside my softness and I couldn't help but moan a little 
+from the erotic friction of our parts. Each time Thad shoved in my 
+tummy bulged full of male organ and the air was pushed from my lungs. 
+When he pulled his long penis out of me, I thought he would take my 
+womb with him too. I could feel every bump of the studded collar 
+gouging me delightfully.
+
+"Th--Th--Thad ... oh God, it's--"
+
+He tilted his pelvis under me and thrust straight up. The flexible 
+bumps dug into the walls of my vagina and I began to realize why some 
+of the ticklers were longer than others. The ones near the base of the 
+collar curved upward toward my clitoris and when Thad squirmed his full 
+length inside me, the things dug at my throbbing little stalk until my 
+own bottom was wiggling crazily against him. My head hung between my 
+shoulders with the passion of it and I watched my fingers curl against 
+the sheet.
+
+"Faster, Thad ... please, please!"
+
+He grasped my hips firmly and crashed forward, almost throwing me down 
+onto the pillows. His knees were beside my legs and I could feel his 
+firm, muscular stomach over my soft buttocks.
+
+"Oh Jesus," he sighed as I felt his teeth dig into the flesh of my 
+back. Suddenly I had an overwhelming desire to be on top. It couldn't 
+be wrong to do it--just to see what it was like. If Thad didn't like 
+it, he'd tell me. Scooching forward, I pulled my sweet slit away from 
+his plunging member and pushed him sideways onto the mattress.
+
+"Hey, what's happening!" he laughed.
+
+"Shelly wants to play," I whispered. "Just lay back and enjoy." Thad 
+did what I said, smiling up at me with a curious look in his eyes. I 
+hoped I could figure out how to do it like this, but if I didn't there 
+was no time like the present to learn.
+
+With my sopping cunny against his stomach, I began kissing his strong 
+chest, starting at his shoulder and working down to the dark little 
+man-nipples. Thad writhed under me when I got one between my teeth and 
+I could feel his glistening penis as it bobbed sideways against one of 
+my ass cheeks. At first I stretched my legs out next to his, but it was 
+too hard to get his lovely cock back inside my cunt. Finally, I pulled 
+my knees up beside his body and then wiggled back until the throbbing 
+head touched my tiny inner lips. Thad pushed himself up and forward 
+when he felt me, but I teasingly kept him at bay, only letting an inch 
+slip into my eager, slick tube. The sensation was tantalizingly 
+intense. I had to fight the urge to shove backwards all at once and 
+imbed that rock-hard thing into me fully. It was more fun to take him 
+slowly. Again he tried to force me down, his hands trembling against 
+the outward swell of my hips.
+
+"Naughty, naughty," I whispered against his ear. "I've got you in my 
+power."
+
+Thad pulled my face down and kissed my mouth until my lips tingled. 
+"You're a witch," he said. "A sixteen-year-old witch."
+
+When the full length of Thad's penis was finally completely inside my 
+vagina, I stopped for a moment and slipped my hands under his back. 
+Then, making sure I kept him all the way deep, I started to rock my 
+bottom from side to side ... faster, faster, until I could hear my man 
+start to breathe raggedly. Every time he started to say something, I 
+covered his mouth with my own and gave him my tongue to suck. He 
+stroked my back, digging into my skin with his fingers while I kissed 
+him. I felt my drool running down into his mouth and he drank it like a 
+man dying of thirst.
+
+I pushed my open mouth over his again and again. The spiny collar was 
+about to drive me crazy and finally I couldn't keep from moving forward 
+and then down. Thad's slippery organ was spearing me deeply now and the 
+ticklers pushed into my tender flesh until ravished moans poured from 
+my throat.
+
+"Oh ... oh ... ohhhh." Even faster I pulled my bottom up and dropped it 
+over the hot and swollen penis that would soon explode inside me.
+
+The saliva ran from my mouth and wetted Thad's chest and neck and he 
+pressed my head with his hands until my face was buried in the soft 
+place under his chin. I bit him with my teeth, bit him hard.
+
+"Tell me, darling," I murmured. "Tell me when you're coming." But Thad 
+didn't have to. His breathing stopped suddenly and I felt every muscle 
+in his body shiver with the tension. I was getting close too, so it 
+took all the will power I could draw on to slow down. Tightening the 
+muscles that controlled the entrance to my vagina, I rocked myself ever 
+so gently forward and then lingeringly back. Thad drew a thigh up 
+against my bottom and then stretched himself out again. His eyes were 
+closed and his chest was full of held air. I stopped moving altogether, 
+then twisted my pelvis in a circular motion, feeling the smooth walls 
+of my vagina rub lightly against his glans.
+
+"Killing ... Me ..." Thad gasped.
+
+It was killing me too, because my change in pace had forced one of the 
+slender rubber protuberances against the blood-filled tip of my 
+clitoris and the unbelievable jolts of nervous energy were building 
+fast in my loins.
+
+"Oh Thad," I breathed, full of love for him, "come in me ... come now!" 
+I began to roll my whole body like a soft serpent while my breasts slid 
+along his chest.
+
+Tearless sobs of passion burst from my lungs as I came and felt Thad's 
+powerful organ release its hot fluid into me. My sobs turned to 
+breathless cries of emotion that were too intense to make into words. 
+Now his frothing tip was flush against my most inner core and I slipped 
+my legs down alongside his and clutched him frantically ... still 
+coming.
+
+"Thad ... Thad ..."
+
+*   *   *
+
+I'd forgotten all about Ronnie when I opened the bathroom door to grab 
+a towel. She turned, half-leaning, half-hanging against the shower 
+stall and took her hand away from between her thighs. I knew 
+immediately what I'd interrupted and only wished I could have made 
+myself instantly invisible.
+
+"I'm sorry, Ronnie," I stammered, backing toward the door.
+
+A smile twinkled at the corner of her eyes and then the pretty, curving 
+lips slanted humorously. "It's no secret. I'm a little horny. Don't be 
+sorry."
+
+I pretended to be busy with the towel, folding it over my arm and 
+fussing with a frayed edge. "We were going to try not and make any 
+noise," I said, "but you know how hard that is."
+
+The tall girl's eyes swept up my body and returned to my face. For a 
+moment I thought of Linda and how she used to look at me. I turned 
+again to the door.
+
+"Sweet Jesus," Ronnie said, half laughing. "That's some man you've 
+got."
+
+My hand was on the doorknob, but looking down like that made me realize 
+what she'd meant. There were red kiss marks over my breasts where Thad 
+had sucked and bit and loved me, and my nipples were still very erect. 
+Ronnie put a hand on my bare shoulder and I felt her nearness.
+
+"Could I ask you something, Shelly?"
+
+Slowly I turned to face her. "Ask it."
+
+For the first time since we'd picked her up, Ronnie acted like she was 
+a little embarrassed. She looked at her long, pretty feet and then at 
+me again.
+
+"Let me have Thad for a little while," she blurted suddenly, 
+immediately looking away from my eyes. Her eyes welled with tears and I 
+could see she was fighting back the urge to cry.
+
+Everything I'd ever known about boys and girls and love was telling me 
+to refuse, warning me of danger. Yet when Ronnie's eyes turned back to 
+me again and I saw her exquisitely slender fingers trembling against 
+the pink nipple of one of her small breasts, something made me nod.
+
+"I'll ask Thad," I said and gave a small laugh. "I really don't think 
+he'll say no."
+
+"Oh, Shelly!" she sighed, hugging me against her lean body. The feeling 
+of her skin against mine wasn't unpleasing at all and I put my arms 
+around her waist too. Ronnie was the first girl I'd seen whose tittles 
+weren't as big as mine, and as I considered this, she must have read my 
+thoughts. "You've got darling breasts," she said, holding me back at 
+arm's length. "I wish mine were as big."
+
+Blushing, I started out the door again, but Ronnie held me from going. 
+"You have to be with us in bed," she said, nodding. "With Thad and me, 
+I mean. I want you there."
+
+If Ronnie was trying to put together an orgy she wasn't going to get 
+any cooperation from me. "No," I said.
+
+"We're all friends," she insisted, "and I'm not going to be loving your 
+man while you're not around." Ronnie gave my shoulders a small shake, 
+"Don't you see?"
+
+"Well ..." As always when I was confused, it was hard to be stubborn.
+
+"You'll stay with me while Thad ..." Ronnie lowered her eyes shyly.
+
+"Okay. I'll stay."
+
+"I knew you'd say yes, Shelly!" She kissed my cheek and let me out the 
+door. Maybe it was the grass, or maybe just Ronnie's completely 
+unselfconscious approach, but I found myself a little curious about how 
+it would be to watch the skinny girl get thoroughly fucked by my man.
+
+When the two of us tiptoed naked up to the bed, Thad was still on his 
+back, eyes closed. His cock lay small and damp and limp against one 
+thigh. I was trying to think of how to ask him what Ronnie wanted when 
+she nudged my arm and motioned me to be quiet. Then she reclined 
+gracefully on the mattress, snuggled up against Thad's side and nestled 
+her head into the hollow of his neck.
+
+Thad pulled her body close, thinking it was me, while Ronnie pointed to 
+the place, on the other side of him and nodded for me to join her.
+
+"Hey! What goes!" he said when he felt four hands smoothing over his 
+skin. His eyes stared at me in shock and then he turned to see Ronnie's 
+smiling face. "Jesus H. Christ--"
+
+"It's all right, Thad," I said quickly and then pulled his face close 
+so I could whisper. "Ronnie needs ..." I blushed and started again. 
+"Well, she just wanted ..." I gave the whole thing up.
+
+Thad tilted his head slightly and narrowed his eyes at me, but there 
+was the beginning of a smile on his lips. "And you told her it was 
+okay?"
+
+"Uh huh," I nodded. Thad's adoring look evaporated the last bit of 
+jealousy left in my heart.
+
+"You're a fantastic woman, Shelly," he said, kissing the corners of my 
+mouth. "And no little girl any more."
+
+Ronnie threw her head back with a hungry moan when Thad pushed his leg 
+between her thighs and covered one of her titties completely with his 
+mouth. The minute I saw it, my blood rushed heatedly to my crotch 
+again. The way she bit her lower lip as Thad pushed her cunt open and 
+tenderly rubbed her clit with a finger, the way her bottom squirmed 
+against the twisted sheets--it was exciting to watch. Ronnie's toes 
+pointed and spread, just the way I knew mine did when Thad was loving 
+me. As his hands explored the curves and crevices of her pretty body I 
+had to draw a shuddering breath and close my eyes for a second.
+
+"My God," she gasped, opening her legs far apart and bringing up her 
+knees. Thad was between them now, and his cock was hard and ready, 
+though it had only been fifteen minutes since I'd drained him of every 
+drop in his body. The rubber collar with its ticklers lay beside me on 
+the bed where Thad had taken it off. Still feeling high, I picked it up 
+and pulled it over the fingers of my right hand while Thad pushed his 
+cock up against the thick, dark hair of Ronnie's slit.
+
+She was really excited now, knowing that the emptiness of her body 
+would soon be filled with a living male cock. I watched Ronnie toss 
+excitedly and her black, unbraided locks splashed sensuously against 
+the white of the sheet. When Thad kissed her, she grasped the back of 
+his head and pressed him hard against her lips, making odd little moans 
+of hunger in her throat.
+
+"Shit ... oh fuck yes!" she sighed and her voice was low and husky.
+
+I felt like a peeping tom as I rubbed the rubber collar across my tummy 
+and watched Thad's cock slip another inch into Ronnie's cunt; but it 
+didn't make me stop looking. Ronnie's hands seemed to be everywhere at 
+once, kneading and clutching and digging at the male flesh that pushed 
+her down into the soft bed. I saw angry scratch marks appear across 
+Thad's back and he winced a little with the sharp sensation.
+
+"Fuck it in!" she begged, whining. "All the way!"
+
+Thad tucked his ass under and I watched the shiny shaft of his penis 
+disappear into Ronnie's quivering folds. Then she folded her knees high 
+against his sides while the cock worked as deep as it could go. Every 
+time Thad moved back, the lips of Ronnie's vulva clung slickly to the 
+sides of his cock, and as he increased his rhythm, her bottom began to 
+snap upward in short, fast movements that lifted even his heavy weight 
+a little.
+
+"Fuck!" she cried. "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!" Thad moved evenly and 
+forcefully. The expression of combined pain and pleasure on Ronnie's 
+face told me he was stretching her a little to fit the size of his 
+cock.
+
+Ronnie covered his neck with kisses. "God, you're so big!" Then she 
+looked at me. "Oh, touch me, Shelly. Just so I'll know you're close 
+by."
+
+I had no idea what Ronnie wanted me to do, but I had to admit that the 
+shyness I'd felt only moments before had quickly disappeared in the 
+heat of watching them make love. It occurred to me then that I still 
+had the rubber collar over the fingers of one hand. Ronnie's thighs 
+were cocked high, ankles crossed over Thad's back as I leaned forward 
+and slid the spikes of the tickler down her smooth skin to the place 
+where my man's body joined hers. Ronnie's pretty bottom quivered and I 
+heard her lungs shudder full of air.
+
+"God, Shelly!" she managed to say. "Whatever you're doing, keep doing 
+it."
+
+The grass still had me giggly. I was straddling the backs of Thad's 
+legs now and could see his tensed buttocks rise and fall as he shoved 
+Ronnie's frail body full of cock again and again. It was like being in 
+a high hot dream where nothing mattered but the pleasure of the moment. 
+Something within me said yes. Almost as if I'd planned it beforehand, I 
+gently unlocked Ronnie's ankles where they pressed against Thad's 
+bottom and stretched out face down on his back. Ronnie looked up and 
+saw what I was doing and her face went all soft.
+
+I could feel every rippling muscle in Thad's powerful frame twisting 
+and reaching as he pushed deep into the thin girl beneath him.
+
+"Kiss ..." she mumbled, touching my legs now with her thin feet, "Thad 
+... Shelly ... kiss me."
+
+Though her words made a shock go through me, nothing inside said no. I 
+put my mouth near her lovely face and while Thad kissed one side of her 
+lips, I tongued and licked the other side. In an instant our kiss had 
+turned into a threesome ... tongues and lips all intertwining until I 
+didn't know who was who any more and still we kissed while Ronnie 
+strangled and moaned and came.
+
+Thad had her firmly by her narrow hips and I could see he was about to 
+overflow into that most feminine and secret place. At that moment there 
+was no jealousy nor fear nor uncertainty in my mind. Thad was going to 
+come and my only desire was to make it good for him, make it better 
+than good ... even if his cock was clasped deep within the body of a 
+beautiful girl we'd only just met.
+
+Ronnie kissed his face passionately while I nibbled at the nape of his 
+neck and rolled his earlobes between my teeth. It must have felt to 
+Thad as if he were completely immersed in wriggling female flesh. And 
+he was. Slipping my fingers down under my tummy, I cupped his loose sac 
+and softly squeezed the heavy eggs inside. Thad's body went rigid as he 
+plunged his cock into the depths of whimpering Ronnie's vagina. The 
+familiar love noises he always made told me he was bubbling her full of 
+creamy thick come.
+
+The next day on the road, Thad made good time and we hit Salt Lake City 
+in the afternoon. Since Ronnie had a friend she wanted to visit there, 
+we let her off downtown, stopping only long enough for her to kiss us 
+both goodbye.
+
+"Keep this too," she said, shoving the plastic bag of grass into my 
+hands. "You're the most beautiful people I've met in a long time."
+
+Thad drove out of town and got back on the highway. "Ronnie's not a bad 
+chick," he said finally, giving my knee a loving squeeze.
+
+I still wasn't even a tad jealous, but I couldn't help tease him a 
+little. "We could have waited for her, you know. She'd have made a 
+lovely barmaid in the place you want to open."
+
+Thad rubbed a finger across his chin. "To tell you the truth, one woman 
+at a time is all I really care to handle." He slipped an arm around me 
+and sneaked his palm up under one breast. I shivered against him 
+happily. "Besides," he said, "jailbait's more fun."
+
+"Oh Thad!" I squealed, pinching his stomach, "you're awful."
+
+That night Thad found an out-of-the-way campground for us to stay in. 
+He let Napoleon take over the front seat and rolled the motorcycle off 
+the truck so we could sleep under the stars in back.
+
+When I'd skinned off my clothes and snug into the big sleeping bag 
+alongside my beautiful man, he pulled me to him and kissed me until my 
+cunny was wet and musky again. All day I'd been thinking of how it felt 
+when Thad's hands moved my arch open and he filled me with his pretty 
+cock. It was just as exciting that night too when he pumped himself 
+tenderly into my cunt and I felt the slippery membranes close around 
+him hotly.
+
+"Thad," I whispered, "don't come tonight. I want to feel your cock 
+inside me while I'm going to sleep'
+
+He smiled and tweaked my chin. "Just how much will power do you think 
+I've got anyway, little one?"
+
+For a few silent moments we hugged and fitted the curves of our bodies 
+together while the woods filled with a crickety din. I noticed a dreamy 
+look on Thad's face and rubbed my nose against his.
+
+"What are you thinking about, darling?" I asked.
+
+"About how damned lucky it was for my truck to break down in 
+Connerton," he laughed. "I just went to that tent meeting for the hell 
+of it. Never thought Brother Clyde would bring us together."
+
+"You don't know what you got me out of," I whispered while tears of 
+happiness stained my cheeks. "You don't know just how badly I needed 
+you to come along and make such beautiful love to me."
+
+"If you don't quit squirming around, you won't get to spend the night 
+with that stiff cock like you wanted."
+
+I covered his mouth with kisses. "Oh Thad, you know, I don't have any 
+will power, either." Wiggling like a happy little seal beneath his 
+solid body, I let our fires move us toward another thunderous explosion 
+of joy. I knew that soon I'd tell Thad all about my summer at the farm, 
+tell him about another night when I'd been under a boy named Jason in 
+the back of an old pick-up truck. I'd tell him everything that had 
+happened with Linda and Billy Joe and even my terrible stepfather, and 
+I knew Thad would listen and understand.
+
+"Here we go again, Shelly baby," Thad sighed and his cock dug 
+delightful madness from my frothy loins while I clung frantically to 
+his shoulders, surer than ever that it was right.
+
+
+The End
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+DN-445 Easy Wild Wife by Don Scott
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Even though she knew she was a beautiful woman, Karen still worried 
+about Joe, her husband, whenever he went "out with the guys." She 
+always suspected that maybe he was going to meet a woman.
+
+She looked at herself in the mirror, wishing she felt as beautiful and 
+sexy as she knew she looked.
+
+Karen Hobson stood five-foot-eight and had the most incredibly 
+curvaceous body any man could imagine. Her most impressive feature was 
+her tits. Karen's tits billowed out from her body, huge and creamy, 
+with areolas a chocolate-brown color. They were wider across than a 
+man's palm. Her nipples stood out prominently, and Karen wasn't afraid 
+to wear clothes that showed off her tits to their best advantage.
+
+She had a flat stomach and rather wide hips with strong, full, muscular 
+thighs that could hold a man's head trapped to her pussy if she wanted 
+to.
+
+Karen's 4OD-24-37 physique had turned Joe on for years, and never once 
+had she turned him down when he wanted to fuck, have his cock sucked, 
+or stick his tongue deep into her pussy until she came.
+
+She had a medium-size mouth with lips that were neither full nor thin; 
+large, dark brown eyes with slender eyebrows that arched above them 
+whenever she thought seriously, and a narrow nose with rather high 
+cheekbones that gave her something of an aristocratic appearance. Her 
+hair was auburn, not quite red or brown, and she usually wore it 
+loosely pinned atop her head in an indistinct bun, with satiny tendrils 
+of hair falling down her smooth cheeks.
+
+"What's wrong, honey?" Joe asked, his shirt still open as he prepared 
+for his evening out. "Still worried about me going out after all these 
+years?"
+
+Though he tried to say it in a joking tone, Karen took the words with 
+painful seriousness. She looked at him in the mirror, wishing she 
+really knew what was going on inside his head.
+
+"Yes, as a matter of fact I am."
+
+"You shouldn't."
+
+A thought came to Karen, and it was so beautiful she couldn't help 
+breaking into a big, beaming smile.
+
+"Before you go out there's something I want to do ... just so you won't 
+forget about me when you're with your friends."
+
+"Hmmmm?" Joe murmured, turning his back on Karen as he tucked his 
+shirttails into his pants.
+
+Karen grabbed the bottom of her loose, fluffy sweater and jerked it 
+over her head. Her huge, milky tits jiggled tautly inside the lacy, 
+confining, tight-fitting bra. Looking down, she was surprised to see 
+that her nipples had already gotten hard. She could feel them tingling 
+with anticipation.
+
+She unclasped the hook-and-eye fastener between the cups of her bra and 
+let it filter down her arms. Karen cast the bra to the floor on top of 
+her discarded sweater.
+
+"I don't know what time I'll be home tonight," Joe said, looking into 
+his own personal mirror, which was fixed to the back of the clothes 
+closet door. He was knotting his necktie. "Don't wait up for me. What 
+was that you said about giving me something to remember you by while 
+I'm gone? Honey, I'll only be with the guys a couple of hours."
+
+Karen remained as quiet as possible as she stripped out of her slacks. 
+Getting to her feet, completely naked except for a pair of sexy bikini 
+panties, Karen put her hands on her wide hips and waited for Joe to 
+turn around.
+
+When Joe did turn around, his jaw dropped.
+
+"Goddamn it, Karen, even after all these years the sight of your body 
+gives me an instant hard-on."
+
+He tapped his crotch, his fingertips playing along the slumbering 
+column of cockmeat that was nestled inside.
+
+"You're the sexiest woman I've ever known in my entire life."
+
+Karen gave her shoulders a little shake, sending her huge, hard-nippled 
+tits in motion. She licked her glistening red lips lewdly, 
+suggestively. Even though she hadn't touched her cunt, she could feel 
+the pussyjuice oozing to her pink cuntlips, making her panties stick to 
+her.
+
+"I want to make sure that you remember what good stuff you've got 
+waiting for you at home," Karen said in a husky, sultry whisper. "And I 
+don't even care if you brag about it to your buddies tonight, either."
+
+Karen's mind was reeling as she watched her husband's prick getting 
+steadily larger and larger inside his slacks, stretching down the leg. 
+He had a big, beautiful cock that measured a cunt-stretching ten-inches 
+long when it was fully hard.
+
+"Tonight, my darling," Karen said, her voice quivering a little as she 
+struggled with herself to say the words that she knew her husband was 
+dying to hear. "Tonight, before you leave, I'm yours to do with 
+whatever you want."
+
+"Anything?" Joe's eyes widened visibly. "Mine? To do with whatever I 
+want?"
+
+Karen nodded her head almost imperceptibly. Her heart was pounding in 
+her chest. There was very little she wouldn't do for the man she loved, 
+but Joe did like some sexual things that she didn't care for, like 
+fucking her tits and then cumming on her face.
+
+Though Karen loved it when he titty-fucked her - she always figured her 
+big tits and his big cock were made for each other - then shot his hot, 
+gooey cum all over her tits, she didn't like it when he came on her 
+face.
+
+Also, she didn't like to ass-fuck her husband. She'd spread her 
+asscheeks and taken his ten-inch-long cock into her asshole before, but 
+it was always a painful experience, and Karen just didn't care for it 
+at all.
+
+Something told her - perhaps it was the glint in Joe's eyes - that her 
+asshole was going to get reamed out before he took off on a drinking 
+binge with his buddies.
+
+"I want to give you what you want so you won't forget me here at home 
+while you're out with your friends."
+
+A shiver of fear rippled through Karen's curvaceous body as Joe walked 
+boldly toward her, crossing the room in a few quick steps.
+
+"Oh, Joe!" Karen gasped as her husband grabbed her tits.
+
+He did it this way sometimes and it turned Karen on in a way that she 
+really didn't understand. Normally Joe fondled her tits very softly, 
+carefully caressing her lust-hardened nipples and sucking on them 
+tenderly. But sometimes he was like a wildman, grabbing her tits and 
+gouging his fingers deep into the huge mounds of feminine flesh.
+
+He was being rough with her, and Karen felt hot pussyjuice oozing to 
+the entrance of her cunt because of it.
+
+Joe's powerful fingers burrowed deep into her 4OD-cup tits. He cupped 
+both tits, mauling them with his strong hands as he kissed her mouth 
+brutally hard, thrusting his tongue between her lips.
+
+Karen twisted her arms around Joe's neck, leaving her tits exposed for 
+him to hungrily, passionately fondle. She groaned a little with pain 
+when she felt his fingers twisting almost savagely one nipple. Hot 
+bolts of pleasure and pain sizzled through her veins and her clit 
+throbbed hotly between her cuntlips.
+
+When the kiss finally ended, Karen turned her face away from her 
+husband, puffing his mouth down to her neck. She squirmed as he 
+brutalized her big, aching, passion-hungry tits.
+
+"Take me, Joe. Any way you want me! Take me! Take me!"
+
+Though she'd seen him this way before, Karen had never seen Joe quite 
+this crazed with lust. Realizing that he was as turned on as she'd ever 
+seen him delighted the big-titted brunette, letting her know that she 
+still hadn't lost her feminine charms.
+
+Still holding onto Karen's tits, Joe pushed her backward until the 
+backs of her knees touched the edge of their large bed. He gave Karen a 
+powerful shove and she fell backward, her tits bouncing crazily on her 
+chest, spread out a little more than normal now because she was on her 
+back. There were red marks on her tits where Joe's hands had been.
+
+"You hot-blooded bitch!" he hissed.
+
+Karen stifled the shriek she kept trapped in her chest when Joe grabbed 
+her panties and ripped them off her. She lay there, her arms at her 
+sides, legs flopping over the edge of the bed, completely naked. Joe 
+ripped open his pants and pulled out his huge, rock-solid cock. He 
+didn't even bother to take his shirt and tie off or push his pants down 
+much below his cock and balls.
+
+"Oh, Joe!" Karen sighed as her husband dropped to his knees at the side 
+of the bed and buried his face between her thighs.
+
+She felt his tongue pushing between her cuntlips at the same time his 
+hands once again covered her big, sensitive tits. Joe fucked his 
+stiffened tongue as deep into Karen's cunt as he could, pinching and 
+tugging on her aching nipples at the same time to send a strange 
+combination of pleasure and pain rippling through her body.
+
+"Eat me! Oh, God! Eat my cunt, Joe!" Karen sighed, rolling her head 
+from side to side on the big, soft bed as she felt her cuntlips being 
+pried apart by her husband's experienced tongue.
+
+When Joe sucked her clit between his lips and whipped the red-hot 
+nubbin with his tongue, Karen nearly came right then and there. The 
+wild thrills that were going through her were almost more than she 
+could sanely bear. The realization that she could still turn her 
+husband into a sex-crazed maniac delighted her as she quivered on the 
+bed, giving her senses free rein.
+
+"Mmmmmmmft!" Joe slurped, dragging his tongue through Karen's tight, 
+pink cuntlips until he reached her clit.
+
+Joe's prick wagged about from his waist, hard as a fence post, the 
+cockhead almost purple, very mean-looking. He sank his fingers deep 
+into Karen's lush mounds of tits flesh, unmindful of whether he was 
+hurting her or not, only concerned with having the most erotic 
+experience of his life.
+
+Karen raised one knee, moving her foot over a little so that the back 
+of her knee was on Joe's shoulder and her leg bounced lightly on his 
+back. She could feel his tongue probing deep inside her cunt, working 
+between her slick pussylips to drink up all the sweet, slick pussy-
+juice that she had to give.
+
+"Soooooo goood!" Karen purred, her lips parted a little as she squirmed 
+in sexual ecstasy.
+
+She loved it when her husband fucked his tongue into her cunt. Karen 
+almost always came extremely hard whenever Joe decided to eat her 
+pussy.
+
+It came as a surprise when Joe threw Karen's legs over his shoulders. 
+The backs of her knees were on his shoulders as he stood up. Karen's 
+ass raised off the bed. Her eyes got large as she wondered what her 
+husband had in mind for her.
+
+"Joe what are you - awwwwwww!"
+
+Without any preliminaries, without any forewarning, Joe brought his 
+cockhead to Karen's asshole and plunged into her.
+
+The huge, bullet-shaped cockhead met resistance at Karen's tight 
+asshole. But Joe was not to be denied. He would not allow himself not 
+to enjoy ass-fucking Karen. It was something she so seldom allowed him.
+
+Despite her size, Karen felt like a rag doll getting raped. Only her 
+head and shoulders were on the bed as Joe gripped her thighs firmly in 
+his hands, holding her so that the backs of her thighs were against the 
+front of his body with her legs over his shoulders.
+
+"Uh!" Joe grunted with exertion, throwing his hips forward to sink 
+another couple inches of his fiery, turgid prick into his voluptuous 
+wife's asshole.
+
+Karen's big, creamy tits jiggled on her chest, the areolas a dark brown 
+with the lust and agony that she felt. It seemed like her asscheeks 
+were being ripped apart by the thick, broad, oval-shaped shaft of her 
+husband's cock. His pricktip kept burrowing deeper and deeper into her 
+asshole. She felt consciousness slipping away from her, and as she felt 
+this happening, the pain in her asshole became less intense.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Joe grunted and heaved, pistoning his hips as he stood at 
+the edge of the bed, trying to work all ten inches of his red-hot prick 
+into Karen's ass.
+
+Karen's arms were above her head, twitching on the bed as she felt 
+Joe's massive, conical cockhead driving relentlessly deeper and deeper 
+into her asshole. She moaned softly, surprised that she didn't feel 
+much pain now, her mind spinning, a cloud seeming to have descended 
+over her brain to make everything she felt hazy and indistinct.
+
+"Take ... take me, Joe!" she murmured.
+
+She knew that those were the words he wanted to hear as he lunged at 
+her, sinking the last of his cock into her asshole. When Karen felt his 
+cum-churning balls slap into the crevice of her asscheeks she realized 
+that she'd taken all ten inches of his bone-hard cock into her ass.
+
+Joe spread his feet wide apart for better balance as he jerked his hips 
+to and fro, pounding into his wife's asscheeks, sinking his red-hot 
+cock into her butt with furious energy. Each time he pulled back, he 
+paused a moment, feeling her asshole flexing and tightening around his 
+cock. Then he drove his cock into her asshole, throwing himself at her, 
+pushing all of his prick into her ass as he pulled her back against 
+himself.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!"
+
+Karen could hear the harsh sounds of Joe's grunting as he pummeled her 
+asscheeks with his body, torturing and yet tantalizing her asshole with 
+his gigantic prick.
+
+She could hear the sound of her husband's body slapping against the 
+backs of her firm, quivering thighs as he pounded his huge prick into 
+her asshole. Each time Joe's body struck against Karen's, her tits 
+shook on her chest, spread apart slightly, the nipples hard and 
+tingling.
+
+"Oh, Joe! You're so big! You're too big for me," Karen said weakly.
+
+She opened her eyes just slits, looking through her dark eyelashes up 
+at her husband. The expression on his face was one of obsession, of 
+almost demonic lust. She saw the muscles in his forearms flexing just 
+beneath the surface of his skin as he gripped her legs tightly, keeping 
+her ass up in the air so that he could fuck it. His chest muscles 
+bulged out more than Karen could ever remember seeing before.
+
+"Y-Your ass ... is so ... tight!" Joe groaned through clenched teeth.
+
+He threw his hips forward with extra energy, which caused his big-
+titted wife to give out a weak squeal. He watched her tits shaking from 
+her chest and thought about fucking them, then decided that he should 
+continue to ass-fuck Karen as long as she was letting him.
+
+"Cum, lover! Cum in my ass!"
+
+Karen's senses were becoming unclouded and she could once again feel 
+the entire enormous length of her husband's throbbing cock as it lanced 
+into her asshole. Karen could feel the rim of Joe's massive cockhead 
+sliding to and fro deep inside her butt. And though her asscheeks felt 
+like they were being ripped apart, Karen was also filled with an almost 
+overpowering sensation of being thoroughly crammed with hard cockmeat.
+
+The pain was coming back to her. When Karen heard the familiar 
+grumbling sound coming from deep within her husband's chest, she knew 
+that she didn't have long to wait before she got his hot load of cum 
+squirting deep in her asshole.
+
+"Goddamn! Oh! Karen! Sweet Karen!"
+
+The words delighted the big-titted brunette as she writhed in blissful 
+agony at the end of her husband's long, thick, pulsating cock. She 
+shivered, her big tits shaking on her chest. He bore into her, sliding 
+every inch of his big prick between her asscheeks, reaming out her butt 
+until his cock was completely buried inside her.
+
+Karen felt Joe's balls get trapped between her asscheeks and his 
+quivering, flexing thighs. When his balls pulled up between his legs, 
+she felt them jerk and a second later felt cum gushing deep inside her 
+asshole.
+
+"Yesssss!" she hissed, tightening her asshole around the driving prick 
+that lanced into her tortured butt again and again.
+
+The deluge of cum that spewed out of Joe's balls flooded Karen's 
+asshole. When she had used her ass to work every last drop of cum from 
+his balls, Joe pushed her legs off his shoulders. Karen nearly slipped 
+off the bed, her feet on the floor, the edge of the bed at the small of 
+her back.
+
+"Ohhhh! Darling, you haven't fucked me with that much energy in a long, 
+long time."
+
+Karen felt absolutely fucked out. Like she didn't have another ounce of 
+energy in her entire body. She fell to the floor, landing heavily on 
+her still-aching asscheeks.
+
+"When I said I wanted to give you something to remember me by tonight, 
+I never dreamed you'd throw something like that at me!"
+
+"How was it?" Joe asked, a confident smile playing with the corners of 
+his mouth as he hitched up his pants, tucking his satisfied prick and 
+empty balls back inside.
+
+"I ... I think you've fucked me out," Karen replied, even her tongue 
+sound weak and fucked-out. "Oh, dear, you really got horny, didn't 
+you?"
+
+Karen continued sitting on the floor, leaning back against her bed 
+until Joe had left the house. Then, naked, she got back onto the bed, 
+belly down, and fell to sleep, her asshole tingling madly from the 
+blissful abuse it had received.
+
+Karen slept confidently, secure in the knowledge that she had fucked 
+Joe so well that he wouldn't even think about another woman that night.
+
+She had no idea how wrong she was.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+When Karen awoke Saturday morning, she reached across the bed to feel 
+Joe.
+
+Only Joe wasn't there.
+
+Instantly she was vividly awake. She looked at the small clock beside 
+the bed. It was eight-thirty in the morning and Joe still wasn't home!
+
+She threw the blankets off her naked, voluptuous body, her mind 
+spinning as she thought about what might have happened to him.
+
+Just then the telephone rang. Karen answered it quickly.
+
+"Joe? Joe? Are you all right?" she asked rapidly.
+
+"Mrs. Hobson?" a strange male voice asked.
+
+"Yes. This is Mrs. Hobson."
+
+Karen's heart stopped beating. She was convinced without being told 
+that something terrible had happened to her beloved husband.
+
+"Mrs. Hobson, this is Sheriff Carlisle, and I've got some bad news for 
+you."
+
+Sheriff Carlisle did have some bad news for Karen, and when he was 
+finished telling it, it didn't leave Karen feeling sad. It left her 
+feeling pissed as hell.
+
+Joe had been arrested in the wee hours of the morning on a Driving 
+While Intoxicated charge. What made matters worse was that he had a 
+woman with him and she was giving him a blow-job when Joe was pulled 
+over and subsequently arrested.
+
+By the time Karen hung up the phone, she had a slow burning anger 
+inside her that she knew wouldn't easily be soothed. The lousy, rotten, 
+two-timing son of a bitch! thought Karen as she sat in her bedroom.
+
+Her asshole was still tingling a little from taking Joe's monstrous, 
+bone-hard prick into it the previous evening. Karen remembered how 
+she'd wantonly told Joe that he could have her any way he wanted to. 
+She was even going to let him titty-fuck her and cum on her face, if 
+that would please him.
+
+She did all that for him and how did she get treated in return? He goes 
+out and gets a blow-job from some slut!
+
+Karen was fuming. She had to go to jail to get him out, but she really 
+felt like leaving him in there over the weekend. If it wasn't for the 
+fact that he had an extremely important business appointment early on 
+Monday morning, she'd let him stay in jail.
+
+But, of course, Karen knew she couldn't let him stay there. The 
+business appointment could change their lives. It might just possibly 
+almost double their yearly income. No matter how angry Karen was at her 
+husband, she wouldn't allow herself to destroy an opportunity like 
+that. He'd worked too hard to set the meeting up for her own petty 
+grievances to stand in the way.
+
+Still angry but now being able to think a bit more rationally, Karen 
+got up from the bed, wondering what she should do next.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Barbara waited until she heard the line click dead before she put her 
+receiver on the cradle. She could feel the pounding of her heart in her 
+chest.
+
+Daddy was getting a blow-job from a woman while he was driving drunk, 
+she thought. Now he's in jail and mom must be going right out of her 
+mind!
+
+A teenager, Barbara resembled her mother in many ways. She had Karen's 
+auburn hair, except Barbara had hers fashioned in a somewhat punk 
+style, and combed back above the ear on one side. Her cheekbones were 
+very prominent, and she usually highlighted them with a bit of rouge. 
+Her eyes were hazel and quite beautiful.
+
+Barbara didn't have her mother's big tits, but her 36C-24-36 figure had 
+turned many heads in her young life, and she was justifiably proud of 
+her almost perfect proportions.
+
+The girl took a pack of cigarettes from the drawer near her bed and lit 
+one, inhaling the smoke slowly and letting it slowly exhale.
+
+She had to help her mother get Joe out of jail.
+
+*   *   *
+
+"So you were listening on the other extension then?" Karen asked 
+quietly, shocked that her daughter knew everything. "I'm sorry. You 
+weren't suppose to hear that. At your age you shouldn't have to deal 
+with problems like this."
+
+"That's okay," Barbara said, standing uncomfortably in the doorway to 
+her parents' bedroom. "I want to help if I can. I'm not a baby any 
+more, you know."
+
+Karen looked at Barbara and smiled. It was true. Barbara wasn't a 
+little girl any more. She was young and beautiful, and there was a 
+toughness to her spirit that Karen knew she herself didn't possess.
+
+"Well, we'll see if there's anything you can do later," Karen said 
+finally. "Right now I've got to go to the police station and see what I 
+can do to get Joe out."
+
+Barbara nodded her head thoughtfully. "Then I'll see you when you get 
+back."
+
+*   *   *
+
+"I've got to check you for weapons," Deputy Phelps said to Karen. "Put 
+your hands against the wall and don't move 'em until I tell you 
+otherwise."
+
+A shiver of fear went through Karen as she put her hands against the 
+wall, placed her feet back a little more, and spread her feet in the 
+standard position she'd seen on so many television shows.
+
+Deputy Phelps had a rotten reputation in town as a man who would abuse 
+his authority, and the reputation was well deserved.
+
+"I've only come here to see my husband," Karen said, surprised that her 
+voice was just a whisper.
+
+"Shut up!" Deputy Phelps snapped harshly. "Don't talk unless you're 
+spoken to."
+
+Karen felt the deputy's hands at her ankle. His hands traveled up her 
+leg, over her calf to her thigh. Karen groaned softly as she felt 
+Deputy Phelps's fingers kneading her thigh through her slacks.
+
+"What are you doing?" Karen asked as the deputy's hands moved slowly up 
+her thigh.
+
+"Shut the fuck up I said!"
+
+Karen closed her eyes. She dropped her head, her chin on her chest now. 
+Despite her contempt for the deputy, she could feel a new warmth in her 
+cunt from the way he was massaging her thigh, his hands moving closer 
+and closer to her pussy.
+
+At the top of her leg, his fingers nearly touching her pussy through 
+her slacks and panties, the deputy's upward progress stopped and he 
+started on her other ankle, once again working this way up.
+
+Karen sighed with relief. She didn't want him to touch her cunt because 
+if he did he'd surely feel the pussyjuice that was heating and 
+moistening her cunt.
+
+The hands were at her other thigh, kneading and massaging the muscular 
+flesh. This time, however, the deputy boldly put his hand at the 
+juncture of Karen's thighs, pressing his fingers against her cuntlips.
+
+"Oh!" Karen gasped.
+
+Deputy Phelps rubbed his hand back and forth over Karen's cuntlips, 
+forcing her panties to press hard against her tingling clit. She bit 
+her lower lip softly to keep from moaning. Even though she despised the 
+cruel bastard, his fingers were igniting a fire in her cunt that she 
+knew wouldn't easily be doused.
+
+"Lady, you've got one hell of a body," Deputy Phelps said, a cruel tone 
+to his words. "One of the absolute best in town. You sure as hell have 
+the biggest tits!"
+
+He laughed and Karen felt a sense of dread sweeping over her. There was 
+nothing she could do to fight the bastard. If she didn't please Deputy 
+Phelps, he could turn her away and she wouldn't have a chance to talk 
+to Joe.
+
+When Karen felt the deputy's fingers sliding under her sweater in back, 
+touching her flesh, her clit throbbed hotly between her pink, juicy 
+cuntlips. Not even her own personal revulsion of the man could stop her 
+passion-hungry, wanton body from responding to what he was doing to 
+her.
+
+He pushed both hands up Karen's sweater, all the way up to her 
+shoulders. Then Deputy Phelps's right hand slipped around her body and 
+he cupped her tit in his palm, the fingers pressing into her firm tit 
+through her bra.
+
+The tingles that went from Karen's nipple through her body was like a 
+powerful electric shock. She had a man's hand grabbing her tit, 
+squeezing and rubbing it. Karen's tits hadn't been touched by anyone 
+but herself and Joe in years. She hated Deputy Phelps for what he was 
+doing to her, and yet she was getting turned on, too.
+
+"Fuckin' A!" the deputy hissed under his breath.
+
+He reached around Karen's body with both hands and grabbed her tits 
+under her sweater. His fingers bore deep into the 4OD-cup tits. As he 
+fondled her tits, he rubbed his crotch against her asscheeks, sliding 
+his hips from side to side as his cock got hard inside his pants.
+
+Karen remained in the position, feet spread wide, leaning forward with 
+her hands against the wall. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut as she 
+tried to ignore the swirling sensations of lust that were going through 
+her. The heat of the deputy's prick seemed to go straight into her. It 
+was almost as though neither of them had any clothes on and she could 
+feel the burning heat of his throbbing cock against her naked 
+asscheeks.
+
+Deputy Phelps pushed Karen's sweater so that it was bunched above her 
+tits and was above her shoulder blades in back. He chuckled as he 
+grabbed her bra and unfastened the clasp at her back.
+
+"Oh no!" Karen moaned softly as she felt her bra loosening around her 
+body, the cups releasing their tension against her huge boobs.
+
+A moment later Karen heard a zipping sound and felt the deputy's cock 
+press between her asscheeks. His arms wound around her body and he 
+grabbed her tits, his fingers pushing the cups away from the boobs. He 
+pinched her nipples hard and rolled them, which sent a fresh wave of 
+pussyjuice to Karen's cunt.
+
+"Suck my cock," the deputy hissed viciously.
+
+Karen shook her head. She wouldn't suck his cock no matter what. The 
+only man in the world she'd ever given a blow-job to was her husband, 
+and she wasn't going to change that fact with a cruel son of a bitch 
+who forced himself upon her.
+
+"Lousy cunt," Deputy Phelps hissed through clenched teeth.
+
+He sank his fingers painfully deep into Karen's tits to show her that 
+he didn't like being denied anything. His uniform pants were down to 
+his knees and his cock - all nine thick, fiery inches of it - was 
+trapped between his body and Karen's asscheeks, rubbing against the 
+fabric of her slacks.
+
+Karen could really feel the heat of the deputy's prick now. Her clit 
+was tingling madly, erect with the lust that was sizzling through her, 
+seething with passion. She wished that Deputy Phelps would once again 
+reach between her wide-spread thighs to rub his hand against her 
+cuntlips, then cursed herself silently for thinking such thoughts.
+
+"Oh, yeah! Lady, you could really do my cock justice!" the deputy 
+whispered. "I could really get off on a broad like you. I like cunts 
+with big tits and big asses!"
+
+"You bastard," Karen whispered.
+
+She waited for retribution, but apparently the deputy hadn't heard her. 
+Karen ran the tip of her tongue around her mouth, licking her lips to 
+moisten them. The hands that worked over her tits had become more 
+gentle, and the response her body had to having her tits fondled and 
+her nippled pinched softly and rolled was powerful.
+
+Slick, juicy girl-cum flowed to Karen's cuntlips and she wondered if 
+there was so much pussyjuice there that it would seep through her 
+panties and slacks. She could never see Joe with a wet spot in her 
+slacks. He knew what kind of horny woman she was, and he'd suspect - 
+and accurately - what had happened the moment he saw her.
+
+"Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!" the deputy moaned, sliding his hips back and 
+forth.
+
+His cock pulsated hotly as he rubbed it in the crevice of his captive's 
+magnificent asscheeks. Deputy Phelps kept his prick trapped between his 
+own body and hers and though he wasn't actually fucking her, the 
+stimulation the situation gave him made the cum simmer in his balls.
+
+Karen tried to control her breathing and the response her fiery body 
+was having to what the deputy was doing to her. She tried and she 
+failed. Her clit was too aroused to be calmed down. The cups of her bra 
+were above her tits and the deputy was squeezing her big mounds of tit 
+flesh firmly but without undue force, just the way Karen liked her 
+ultra-sensitive tits to be massaged.
+
+"Suck my cock," the deputy repeated.
+
+Karen shook her head, her auburn hair jouncing a little. She couldn't 
+speak. Her mouth was bone dry. The heat of the deputy's prick as it 
+slid up and down through the tight valley of her asscheeks was making 
+her shiver with ecstasy.
+
+Deputy Phelps felt his balls beginning to burn. He jerked his hips back 
+and forth faster, huffing and panting as the underside of his prick 
+slid against Karen's slacks. He held tightly onto her tits, pressing 
+his fingers deep into the biggest tits he'd ever felt in his life.
+
+Karen's eyes were squeezed tightly shut. She tried to picture the 
+deputy's prick, mentally judging its length and thickness. She hadn't 
+seen his cock, but from what she could tell he had a big, hard, 
+delicious cock that she would love to suck and have jamming hard and 
+fast into her dripping cunt. She would love to fuck the deputy, if only 
+he wasn't forcing himself upon her, if only she wasn't married to Joe, 
+that two-timing bastard.
+
+The hoarse gasp that Karen heard behind her was followed almost 
+instantly by the hot, juicy feel of cum splashing up her back.
+
+Deputy Phelps released Karen's tits and grabbed her hips, holding her 
+securely as she leaned against the wall. His hips pistoned back and 
+forth furiously as cum squirted from his balls and spit out of his 
+pisshole.
+
+Thick, white jets of cum shot out of the deputy's cockhead. The cum 
+lanced through the air and splashed onto Karen's back, hitting her 
+almost as high as her shoulder blades, leaving trails of gooey white 
+cum down to the waistband of her slacks.
+
+"Cunt! Whore!" the khaki-clad deputy groaned as cum exploded out of his 
+free-swinging, overheated balls.
+
+Karen almost came herself just from the feel of the cum on her back. 
+She felt the rivers of cum hitting her on the small of the back. Her 
+cunt tightened up in response. Karen shivered as her clit throbbed 
+hotly between her tingling cuntlips.
+
+"Ohhhhhh!" Deputy Phelps sighed.
+
+He let go of Karen's hips and grabbed the shaft of his prick. He 
+stroked the shaft and cum trickled out of his pisshole. He rubbed his 
+pricktip against Karen's asscheeks, rubbing off the white cum on her 
+pants.
+
+When he had shot his entire load of cum and completely emptied his 
+balls, he stepped away from Karen, his face flushed with the exertion 
+of what he'd just done.
+
+"Okay, now you can go see your husband," he said, hitching up his 
+pants.
+
+Karen, her chin on her chest, remained motionless for a couple seconds. 
+She could feel every drop of cum that the deputy had squirted onto her 
+turgid flesh. Her tits, hanging beneath her, were still tingling hotly 
+from his fingers. Her cuntlips were aching for a hard cock to spread 
+them wide, her clit sizzling with anticipation.
+
+Slowly she straightened up, not really knowing what to do. She kept her 
+back toward the deputy so that he couldn't see her big, creamy tits.
+
+Reaching behind her, Karen tried to hook her bra together again. The 
+move caused her tits to swell out from her chest even more than they 
+normally did.
+
+When she caught the ends of her bra and started to hook them together, 
+Karen felt cum on her fingers. She groaned her disapproval, hoping that 
+the deputy would think she wasn't in the least bit aroused by what he'd 
+just done to her.
+
+When she had her bra back together and her tits nestled tightly inside 
+the cups, she smoothed her sweater down over the huge swells of her 
+boobs. She could feel the cum sticking to the sweater, and though she 
+wouldn't admit it, the feel of the cum against her skin was an erotic 
+sensation to the big-titted brunette.
+
+"Can I see him now?" Karen asked, turning around to face Deputy Phelps 
+for the first time since he'd made her lean against the wall to be 
+patted down.
+
+"Sure thing. Now that I know you haven't got any weapons, you can see 
+him as long as you want to."
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+"The only way I can get out of here is if you can come up with a 
+thousand dollars in cash," Joe Hobson said, looking through the bars of 
+the holding cell.
+
+Karen cursed under her breath. Her cunt was hot and juicy and even 
+though she was so goddamn angry with Joe that she could scream, she 
+wanted to fuck him. Having the deputy's prick sliding between her 
+asscheeks, even though he hadn't taken her pants down, had fired up her 
+lust so much that she was horny as hell.
+
+"Okay, I'll see what I can do," Karen said.
+
+She glanced around Joe and saw Ol' Zachery, the town drunk, sleeping it 
+off on the cot against the wall of the cell.
+
+"Tell me everything that happened, Joe. And you'd better tell me the 
+truth or I'll turn around and let you rot in here."
+
+Karen was surprised that Joe gave her the whole truth, detail for 
+detail, without trying to varnish the facts to make them appear less 
+offensive. And the facts were simple enough - Joe had gotten drunk and 
+said he'd give this woman a ride home. In his car she whipped out his 
+cock and started to give him a blow-job. It was then that he got picked 
+up for DWI.
+
+"And I didn't even cum," Joe said softly.
+
+"I'll bet you're going crazy then," Karen replied. "I know how you hate 
+getting your cock sucked without cumming."
+
+"I'm going out of my mind. Please, Karen, can't you help me?"
+
+"With the thousand dollars for bail?"
+
+"Yes, of course with that. But also with this."
+
+Even as angry as she was with Joe, Karen's mouth watered like she was 
+anticipating a delicious steak when her husband whipped out his half-
+hard cock and stuck it between the bars of his cell. Karen looked at 
+Joe's prick, remembering how it had fucked her into ecstasy countless 
+times.
+
+"Goddamn you, Joe!" she spat, fighting to have venom in her words.
+
+She couldn't take her eyes off his prick. It looked absolutely 
+beautiful to her, and her cunt was already heated up from the deputy's 
+hands and cock.
+
+"I hate you and love you all at the same time."
+
+Karen sank to her knees on the hard concrete floor of the jail. She 
+looked at her husband's cockhead. The prick was growing even though she 
+wasn't touching it. In a couple seconds Joe's prick stretched out to 
+its full, throbbing size of ten inches long.
+
+"You're a lousy bastard, but I love you," Karen murmured.
+
+She kissed Joe's cockhead, smacking her lips softly on the spongy 
+pricktip. Her pink tongue slithered out between her lips and Karen 
+licked the clefted underside of the cockhead. The taste of the cock, as 
+it always did, turned Karen on. Her aching cunt pulsed hotly, needing a 
+cock to spread her cuntlips more than ever before.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" she purred softly, licking around the fat, bullet-shaped head 
+of her husband's meaty cock.
+
+Karen grabbed the bars of the cell, using just her mouth on her 
+husband's cock. He was pressing himself hard against the bars, trying 
+to avail as much of his red-hot cock to Karen's lips and tongue as he 
+could.
+
+When she had the cockhead moist with her saliva, Karen kissed the 
+pisshole. She opened her lips just a little, taking the pisshole 
+between them. She used the tip of her tongue against the end of her 
+husband's cock, flicking her tongue against his pisshole in a way she 
+knew he enjoyed.
+
+"Suck it, Karen," Joe sighed, looking through the bars at his beautiful 
+wife as she knelt on the other side of the cell. "Oh, baby, nobody 
+gives a blow-job like you do! I never should have let anybody suck my 
+cock. Nobody but you, Karen! From now on, you're the only one who'll 
+ever give me a blow-job."
+
+That was small consolation for Karen, but she couldn't think about it 
+because her pussy was sizzling with lust and even though she couldn't 
+get fucked, at least she could have a cock to fill her mouth.
+
+She nodded her head and shoulders, slowly taking more and more of Joe's 
+meaty cockhead into her mouth. Finally, her lips stretching wide, she 
+sucked the entire pricktip into her mouth. Her tingling lips tightened 
+around the broad, throbbing shaft, right behind the rim of the 
+cockhead.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" Karen passionately moaned, swirling her tongue against the 
+underside of the cockhead.
+
+She drew a suction on the cockhead and her cheeks caved in, conforming 
+perfectly to the bulbous pricktip that filled her mouth. Karen breathed 
+deeply through her nostrils, and her 4OD-cup tits jiggled from her 
+chest, confined inside the bra.
+
+Nibbling on the shaft, Karen chewed tenderly on her husband's cock, 
+sucking more of it into her mouth. She could feel the throbbing 
+pricktip rubbing against the roof of her mouth, traveling slowly toward 
+her throat.
+
+"Mmmmm!" she moaned again, kneading her butter-soft lips on the shaft 
+of Joe's prick as her tongue rubbed against the pulsing underside of 
+the cock.
+
+Karen squeezed the bars of the cell so tightly that her knuckles turned 
+white. Her back felt clammy with the deputy's cum making her sweater 
+stick to her skin. The cum had cooled now and Karen wished that she 
+could wash it off. The cum felt good on her when it was hot. Now the 
+cum was caked and cold, and she didn't like it at all.
+
+"Deeper, Karen," Joe sighed.
+
+Karen sucked the prick between her lips until Joe's cockhead was at the 
+back of her mouth. She inhaled through her nose deeply, swelling her 
+tits out, feeling her nipples itching for attention.
+
+"Mmmmmmft!" she slurped, withdrawing the cock from the hot, moist 
+recesses of her mouth.
+
+Karen's lips crept over the ridge of the cockhead. Once again holding 
+just the tip of the prick in her mouth, she whipped the pisshole with 
+her tongue, searching for and finally receiving a pungent drop of pre-
+cum.
+
+Karen's large, deep brown eyes glazed over with the lust for cock that 
+consumed all her thoughts and emotions. She licked the head of her 
+husband's cock, tilting her head back to look up at his face. His eyes, 
+too, were glassy with lust as he peered through the bars of the cell 
+down at her.
+
+"I love your cock," Karen whispered, nuzzling the pricktip with her 
+lips as she spoke. "You're a cheating bastard, but I'm in love with 
+your cock. It tastes so good in my mouth."
+
+"That's my baby," Joe whispered.
+
+Karen could only hope that Ol' Zachary would continue sleeping, and 
+that Deputy Phelps would stay in the office area of the jail. 
+Swallowing Joe's hot load of cum wouldn't satisfy her lusty needs, but 
+it would be enough to give her some pleasure, and that was all she 
+really hoped for as she pushed her lips over his cockhead.
+
+She bobbed over the end of Joe's prick, bringing her lips back and 
+forth over the cockhead. Her tongue curled around the thick, throbbing 
+shaft of his cock as she held it deep in the sucking recesses of her 
+hot, juicy mouth.
+
+Drops of pre-cum oozed out of Joe's pisshole and Karen licked them off 
+the moment they came out. She shivered, her nipples hard as pebbles 
+inside her tight-fitting bra. Karen thought of grabbing her tits, or 
+perhaps rubbing her cuntlips. She needed to cum, to feel her clit 
+exploding as slick waves of pussyjuice streamed out of her tight cunt.
+
+But Karen also didn't want to get caught with her pants down - 
+literally - if Deputy Phelps came in. She had managed to keep his prick 
+out of her mouth and cunt, but if he caught her with her cunt exposed, 
+she was certain that he would just throw her down on the concrete floor 
+and rape her.
+
+"Lick it, baby! Chew on my cock!"
+
+Karen nodded her lovely face over her husband's prick faster and 
+faster. The pre-cum was oozing from his pisshole steadily now, making 
+the big-titted woman thirsty for his full load of cum. She wanted to 
+feel his thick, juicy wads of cum splattering against the roof of her 
+mouth and against her tonsils, feel his cockhead pulsating with lust as 
+his balls emptied themselves down her throat.
+
+"Mmmmmmmm!" Karen purred, hollowing her cheeks in to squeeze the sides 
+of Joe's cockhead as she tongued the underside of the cock crown.
+
+Taking her right hand from the iron bar, Karen gripped her husband's 
+cock tightly. She squeezed the shaft, watching the cockhead expanding 
+in size, the end of her husband's prick just a couple inches from her 
+face.
+
+"Hurry, Joe," Karen whispered, staring at her husband's pulsing 
+pricktip. "We haven't got much time."
+
+She stroked the cock from the cockhead down to the shaft, working her 
+fist over the entire length of Joe's prick hard and fast. The 
+throbbing, pulsing prick sent heat through Karen's palm. Pussyjuice had 
+made her cunt extremely wet. Looking down, she saw that there was 
+indeed a wet spot in her slacks from her own excitement.
+
+"Suck it!" Joe hissed.
+
+Karen pushed her lips over the meaty cockhead. The moment her 
+glistening lips slipped over the rim of Joe's pricktip, she felt the 
+cockhead throb against her tongue.
+
+A thick, pungent squirt of cum raced through the length of Joe's cock, 
+washing against Karen's tonsils. She was shocked at the force of her 
+husband's blast, caught off guard, and Karen nearly choked. Before she 
+had time to regain her composure, another rich, salty blast of cum 
+squirted out of Joe's cockhead.
+
+"Ahhhhhh!" he sighed, his face pressed between two bars of the cell as 
+his balls detonated out their hot, gushing load of cum.
+
+Karen pulled back so that only Joe's pisshole was still between her 
+lips. She swallowed furiously, feeling the gooey cum trickling down her 
+throat as more of the salty, syrup-like cum jetted out of Joe's 
+pisshole and gushed against her tongue.
+
+"Arrrggghhhh!" Joe groaned, his face contorted with the wild, bone-
+jarring ecstasy of cumming in his wife's hot mouth.
+
+After the third eruption of cum, Karen finally caught up with her 
+husband. She twirled her tongue around his pisshole as gooey blasts of 
+cum spewed out. The hot, salty flavor of the cum made her red-hot clit 
+tingle delightfully. She wondered when she would be able to get Joe's 
+cock driving like a jack-hammer in her cunt.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmm!" she slurped soulfully, swallowing the last of her 
+husband's cum.
+
+Karen sucked the cock as deep into her mouth as she could take it, 
+feeling the pricktip rubbing against her tonsils, nearly reaming out 
+her throat. She stroked the cockshaft and worked a couple final drops 
+of cum from the tube of his prick, then leaned back, sitting on the 
+backs of her heels, taking his cock out of her mouth.
+
+"You're still a bastard, I want you to know that," she whispered, 
+looking up into Joe's face as she tenderly worked her fingertips over 
+the length of his cock. "I only did this so that you wouldn't go crazy. 
+But I'm angry with you, Joe. I don't want you to forget that."
+
+Karen leaned forward, her tits shaking a little beneath the sweater, 
+and sucked for another couple seconds on her husband's prick.
+
+She finally got to her feet, her entire body twitching a little with 
+the need to have her pussy stuffed with a bone-hard, driving cock.
+
+"You've got to get me out of here by Monday morning," Joe whispered, 
+looking down into his wife's dark brown eyes. "Do whatever you have to, 
+Karen. I need to get out of here so that I can make that appointment. 
+You know how much that would mean to both of us!"
+
+Karen nodded her head. It was true. The appointment would be wonderful 
+for them.
+
+As she walked out of the jail she thought about what Joe had told her. 
+The words 'Do whatever you have to, Karen' seemed to ring in her ears.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Barbara pulled the mesh stocking up her leg until the elasticized top 
+was in her fingertips. She smoothed the stocking around her thigh. The 
+stocking came up her leg, the dark elasticized band at the top of the 
+stocking about six or seven inches below her cunt.
+
+She was dressing quickly and angrily. Since talking with her mother, 
+Barbara realized she had to take charge of the situation.
+
+Karen had told Barbara everything and Barbara had listened with total 
+concentration as Karen told of how Deputy Phelps had felt her tits and 
+jerked off on her back, and how she had sucked daddy's cock through the 
+bars of his jail cell until he came in her mouth and she swallowed his 
+salty cum.
+
+All of it had done two things for Barbara - excited her and it made her 
+realize how naive her mother could be. If Barbara was certain of 
+anything it was that Karen really didn't understand the whole scope of 
+the problems that they had to face together if they were ever going to 
+get Joe out of jail before his all-important Monday morning business 
+appointment.
+
+One: they had to raise a thousand dollars in cash for bail money. Since 
+the banks were closed, they would have to borrow the money from 
+friends.
+
+Two: they had to somehow find someone who would vouch for Joe, so that 
+he could get released on bail before having to go before a judge when 
+court opened Monday afternoon.
+
+As she thought about what she'd said to Karen, Barbara smiled. Karen 
+had just stepped out of the shower when Barbara started laying out 
+clothes for her to wear.
+
+"Put these on and nothing else, Mother," Barbara said, her tongue 
+authoritative. "You've got a beautiful body and maybe that can work for 
+us. We've got a lot to do and it won't help if you hide those big tits 
+under fluffy sweaters."
+
+Barbara had gotten no argument from her mother as she laid out the 
+clothes she figured Karen would look sexiest in. Not until Karen 
+started getting dressed did Barbara leave the bedroom so that she could 
+get ready for the evening's escapades herself.
+
+She glanced at the wristwatch on her left wrist. It was six-thirty.
+
+The watch had been a gift from her father on her sixteenth birthday. 
+This memory brought a chill over Barbara as she thought about how 
+miserable Joe must be in that cold, dank jail cell.
+
+Barbara squirmed into a pair of extremely skimpy bikini panties. They 
+were black, and hardly covered up her cuntbush. At her hips it was just 
+a thin strip of fabric.
+
+Next she stepped into a leather miniskirt. She slipped it around her 
+hips, then pulled up the zipper in back. The miniskirt came down to 
+just below the tops of her black mesh stockings, exactly as Barbara had 
+planned.
+
+From her closet Barbara extracted a black leather suitcoat. She slipped 
+it on and looked at herself in the mirror without buttoning it. The 
+leather looked good against her skin. Her big, creamy tits, which were 
+naturally high and round, looked even more tempting in contrast to the 
+dark leather. She buttoned the jacket, not bothering to put a blouse on 
+at all.
+
+From her right ear two strings of fake-diamond earrings dangled. 
+Barbara's right earlobe was pierced twice, her left earlobe only once.
+
+"This is going to be one crazy fuckin' night," she murmured under her 
+breath.
+
+The teenager's auburn hair was swirled into a wave in front, with a 
+curl of bangs coming down over her left eye. The diamond earring in her 
+left lobe glittered. The single diamond stud in her left lobe, which 
+was really just glass, couldn't be seen.
+
+Also from her closet Barbara took out her most daring shoes. They were 
+open-toed, with high stiletto heels. Although the shoes were a little 
+uncomfortable to wear for extended periods of time, Barbara figured it 
+wouldn't matter. She doubted she'd be spending much time on her feet 
+that evening.
+
+Dropping a tube of lipstick into the pocket of her coat, Barbara left 
+the house after checking to see on her mother's progress.
+
+"I'm hurrying! I'm hurrying!" Karen replied angrily, buttoning up the 
+lacy white lacy blouse that Barbara had selected for her. "I'm just not 
+used to going without a bra, that's all."
+
+*   *   *
+
+On her Honda 350cc motorcycle, Barbara felt daring and wild. The 
+miniskirt was bunched around her hips, and the wind was blowing against 
+her cunt, through her panties, as she rode through the suburban 
+streets.
+
+Unlike her beautiful mother, Barbara was fully aware of her own raging 
+sexuality and of her bizarre fetishes. She wanted more than anything to 
+be a rock 'n' roll queen, to stand on a stage and sing to huge crowds. 
+This desire to be on stage manifested itself in a full-blown 
+exhibitionistic streak. Barbara was a performer and as such she loved 
+having an audience.
+
+For the teenager, it almost seemed a waste of time to fuck someone 
+unless she had someone else watching her. Despite her tender years, 
+she'd already lost count of the times that she'd fucked some boy from 
+school while all his buddies watched. She really enjoyed giving blow-
+jobs while having her pussy stuffed with a cock. Group sex was what 
+triggered Barbara's most powerful orgasms.
+
+Pulling her motorcycle over to the curb, Barbara turned the engine off 
+and swung her leg over the seat, smiling to herself when two young boys 
+got a quick glimpse of her bikini panties.
+
+She walked up the narrow concrete path to the front door and pushed the 
+doorbell. She heard a chime sound inside and then the shuffling of 
+feet.
+
+When the door opened, Mr. Jones's bespectacled face appeared in the 
+opening.
+
+"Yes?" he asked in his high-pitched voice.
+
+Barbara's big tits were on display, the cleavage tight and milky. It 
+took a moment for the old man to notice her tits, but when he did his 
+eyes got big and round.
+
+"Hello, Mr. Jones," Barbara said, confidence surging through her as he 
+stared at her boobs. "I wonder if I might have a moment to talk to you 
+in private. You see, you're the president of the bank that my parents 
+have their money at and there's something very important I must talk to 
+you about."
+
+"Yes, well, I don't know," he said quietly, a tremulous quality in his 
+tone. "This is most unusual. There are normal banking hours for this 
+sort of thing."
+
+"Yes, sir, I'm well aware of that. But an emergency has come up and 
+it's very important that I see you, that I talk to you in private."
+
+It took all of Barbara's will-power not to openly laugh when Mrs. 
+Jones's jaw dropped open as she walked by. Barbara's legs scissored 
+smoothly as she walked and old Mrs. Jones just about fainted as she sat 
+on the couch knitting.
+
+Barbara was escorted to Mr. Jones's small office in the back of the 
+house. The place smelled musty and Barbara could tell that he was the 
+kind of man ideally suited for banking. He probably didn't go to the 
+bathroom until he wrote it down in the books - in triplicate - and then 
+he asked for his wife's permission.
+
+Barbara told her story without leaving any of the important details 
+out. She told Mr. Jones everything, including the part about her father 
+getting a blow-job when he was arrested. When she was finished there 
+was a definite lump in the bank president's crotch.
+
+"So you see, sir, if you could only write a cashier's check for the 
+bail, I could get my father out of jail. I'll pay you back every red 
+cent, and I'd be so grateful to you."
+
+Barbara uncrossed her legs and spread them, hiking her miniskirt over 
+the tops of her stockings.
+
+"Wouldn't you want me grateful to you?" she asked sensually, allowing 
+the tip of her tongue to play around her full, glistening red lips. "I 
+think I could do you a world of good. You see, Mrs. Jones may enjoy 
+spending her time knitting, but what I like to do is suck cock. Doesn't 
+that sound interesting to you?"
+
+Barbara once again had to keep from laughing. Behind those thick 
+glasses was a pale face and wide eyes that simply couldn't comprehend 
+what was happening.
+
+She slipped off the chair, getting on her knees on the floor of the 
+small, musty office. Within seconds Barbara had Mr. Jones's cock out of 
+his pants. Though he hadn't said anything, Barbara knew that he'd do 
+what she wanted him to.
+
+It was mildly surprising to Barbara that Mr. Jones, who wasn't very 
+tall and really didn't seem like the kind of guy who would have one, 
+was quite well hung. His prick was a decent seven inches long and it 
+was actually quite thick.
+
+Without giving him a chance to stop her, Barbara put her face in his 
+lap, pushing her red lips over his pricktip.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned, sucking the entire cockhead into her mouth, 
+kneading the shaft with her lips while her tongue went to work on the 
+lust-hardened cockmeat.
+
+"Oh, my! Oh, my!" Mr. Jones moaned, looking down at the mass of wavy 
+auburn hair that was swirling about at his waist.
+
+Barbara guessed that Mrs. Jones wasn't one to give blow-jobs, so she 
+wasn't going to hold anything back from Mr. Jones. She pushed her lips 
+down the shaft of his cock until his pricktip was nudging the back of 
+her mouth. Then, relaxing the muscles in her neck, she sucked the cock 
+completely down her throat.
+
+Mr. Jones's thighs quivered as he felt the entire length of his cock 
+being enveloped in the teenager's warm, clutching throat.
+
+Barbara pushed her face hard against his body, feeling the edge of the 
+zipper against her nose. She rubbed her chin against his balls and 
+tongued the shaft of his cock as best as she could with her throat 
+crammed with his prick.
+
+After a while Barbara pulled her lips up the throbbing shaft of his 
+cock, holding just the pricktip in her mouth. She nodded her head, 
+whipping her lips over the ridge of his cockhead while tonguing the 
+underside of the big, meaty, delicious crown of his prick. As she 
+sucked Barbara unfastened the two buttons that held her leather jacket 
+together.
+
+She purred lustily, bobbing on the prick, taking it down her throat 
+several times. She loved deep-throating cocks and the only thing that 
+could make it an ever better experience for Barbara would be if Mrs. 
+Jones would walk in and watch her as she sucked her husband's bone-hard 
+prick.
+
+The teenager's 36C-cup tits jiggled from her chest, the nipples hard, 
+the areolas pink and rosy with the excitement that she felt. Continuing 
+to suck on the prick, massaging its entire length with her lips and 
+tongue, Barbara opened Mr. Jones's pants and squirmed them down to his 
+knees.
+
+At last she took the cock out of her mouth. She looked up at his face, 
+smiling lustfully.
+
+"Do you want me to suck you off, or would you like to fuck me, sir?" 
+she asked quietly, mischievously, her eyes shining with the glow of 
+youthful lust.
+
+"I ... I guess I want to ..."
+
+Barbara grabbed Mr. Jones's cock and the words seemed to get choked off 
+in his throat. His eyes were glued to her nipples.
+
+"Why don't you fuck me?" Barbara stood up quickly, aware of how her 
+tits were jiggling and the effect that had on the bank president. "I 
+think that would make us both very happy."
+
+She pushed the sleeves of her jacket over the elbows, then pulled her 
+miniskirt up to reveal her bikini panties. Hooking her thumbs into the 
+panties, Barbara pulled them slowly past her hips, down her legs over 
+the mesh stockings.
+
+She stepped out of her panties, tucking them into a pocket of her 
+jacket. Standing up again, Barbara spread her legs wide, balancing on 
+her five-inch spike heels, and started pushing the fingers of her right 
+hand through her curly, dark bush of cunthair.
+
+"You want to fuck this pussy, don't you, Mr. Jones?" Barbara whispered, 
+promising heights of ecstasy the staid bank president had never before 
+known. "You want to stick your cock in my young cunt and cum inside me, 
+don't you? That's okay. You can say so. I won't get angry with you if 
+you admit it."
+
+It pleased Barbara that Mr. Jones couldn't speak. She gave him the full 
+force of her sultry, lusty smile. Spreading her feet wider apart, she 
+brought her left hand up and cupped one luscious tit. With her right 
+hand she slipped a finger into the seething recesses of her hot, juicy 
+pussy.
+
+"Yesssss! You don't have to say it, but I know you want to fuck me. I 
+know you do." Barbara turned it on for Mr. Jones, the staid, quiet bank 
+president who spent the vast majority of his life looking at ledgers 
+rather than a sexy teenager who seemed to enjoy finger-fucking herself 
+so much she looked like she was about to cum.
+
+Barbara slipped her finger in and out of her cunt until it was wet with 
+her pussyjuice. Then, lewdly, she sucked on her finger like it was a 
+small, slender cock, enjoying the flavor of her own feminine cum.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, her eyes burning into the bank president.
+
+Walking toward him slowly, holding her mini-skirt up around her waist, 
+Barbara straddled his legs as he continued sitting in the chair. 
+Reaching down with her left hand, she used her fingers to spread her 
+cuntlips a little. She used her right hand to guide the cockhead to her 
+pink cuntlips.
+
+"See how grateful I can be?" she purred.
+
+Barbara lowered herself until she felt the fat crown of the bank 
+president's prick rubbing against her slightly parted cuntlips. She 
+gasped, a little louder than necessary, shivering with the ecstasy that 
+was going through her. It was shocking to her that she could get so 
+turned on by a man who had so little physical charms.
+
+At least he's got a hard cock, the teenager thought happily.
+
+She slowly relaxed the muscles in her legs and felt her pussylips being 
+wedged apart by the mushroom-shaped head of Mr. Jones's cock.
+
+When the pricktip was inside her pussy, Barbara released the cock. She 
+put her hands on her stocking-encased thighs, feeling the texture of 
+her mesh stockings against her palms. Slowly, inch by inch, her 
+cuntlips puckering inward, she took the entire length of his prick into 
+the seething pussy that so passionately needed a cock to fill it.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" the young girl moaned softly as she rested on Mr. Jones's 
+thighs, his cock throbbing hotly deep inside her cunt. "Mr. Jones, 
+you've got a beautiful prick. You really, really do."
+
+She started bouncing on his lap, working her pink, tight cuntlips over 
+the shaft and head of Mr. Jones's fiery, turgid prick. As she raised 
+and lowered her luscious ass on his lap, Barbara's tits bounced near 
+his face.
+
+"Suck my tits!" the teenager gasped, cupping her tits from the 
+underside to raise them, pushing her nipples close together.
+
+"You are so ..."
+
+The words seem to get lost inside Mr. Jones's mind. He opened his mouth 
+and Barbara pushed one tit between his lips. When his lips surrounded 
+her nipple, taking in almost all of her pink areola, she shivered and 
+dropped down, working her cuntlips along the shaft of his cock until 
+she could massage the entire prick in the tight sheath of her pussy.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" Mr. Jones moaned as he sucked on the girl's tit.
+
+Barbara continued to bounce on his lap. When his hands slipped around 
+her waist and he cupped and fondled her tight, smooth asscheeks as she 
+fucked him, Barbara was more pleased than ever. The old man was 
+breaking out of his shell, going for the satisfaction that she wanted 
+to give him, and Barbara couldn't have been more happy about it.
+
+"Ohhhhh! You're such a big man!"
+
+Barbara inserted her other nipple into his hot, sucking mouth. His 
+tongue sent shocks of ecstasy rippling through her veins. She could 
+feel his red-hot prick getting harder inside her cunt.
+
+She dropped down, taking all of his cock in her pussy, then twirled her 
+hips around in a circular motion. Barbara could feel the cockhead 
+rubbing around deep inside her pussy, spreading her cunt walls as her 
+pussylips worked on the root of his cock's shaft.
+
+"Kiss me!" the teenager hissed.
+
+Barbara forced Mr. Jones's mouth off her tit, bringing her lips to his. 
+She kissed him with fierce passion, knowing that she was turning him on 
+more than he had been in years and years. She thrust her tongue between 
+his lips, slithering it deep into his mouth. When Mr. Jones pushed his 
+tongue into her mouth, she danced her tongue over it, sucking on it 
+lustfully.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" she moaned as he grabbed her tits, pressing his fingers 
+almost timidly into her firm melons of tit flesh.
+
+Barbara bounced faster and faster, her clit rubbing against the hard 
+cock as she worked her cuntlips over the shaft of Mr. Jones's prick. 
+When, quite suddenly and without warning, she felt his cum splashing 
+inside her pussy, she kissed his mouth and sucked on his tongue. 
+Dropping down on the prick to satisfy all of it with the liquid warmth 
+of her cunt, Barbara churned her lips as blasts of cum detonated out of 
+the old man's balls.
+
+"Ohhhh! Mr. Jones, you are absolutely wonderful," Barbara whispered, 
+holding his face in her hands as she looked down at him. "You know, 
+there's going to come a day when I walk into your glass-lined office at 
+the bank and suddenly nobody is going to see me. And do you know why 
+they won't be able to see me? It's going to be because I'm under your 
+desk sucking your beautiful cock!"
+
+She got off his lap, groaning softly as her cunt was suddenly emptied 
+of his prick. As Mr. Jones regained his breath, Barbara carefully 
+worked her panties back up her leg, pulled her stockings a little 
+higher up her thighs, then smoothed her leather miniskirt down once 
+again.
+
+"Thank you, Mr. Jones. If you do agree to give a loan so that I can get 
+my father out of jail, that's great. And if you don't, I still thank 
+you for that wonderful fucking."
+
+Barbara put her hands on his shoulders and bent down, kissing his head 
+lightly.
+
+"And I wasn't lying. I really am going to show up at your office some 
+day and give you the best blow-job you've ever had, and all your bank 
+tellers and customers will be able to see you and not me and not be 
+able to figure out why you've got this strange, satisfied look on your 
+face."
+
+She buttoned up her jacket, waved good-bye to him, then left his house 
+feeling quite satisfied. Barbara wasn't the kind of teenager who 
+usually fucked older men, but they could be quite surprising, quite 
+interesting. Mr. Jones really had tickled her clit and filled her pussy 
+nicely, and she could still feel his hot cum inside her.
+
+With a bounce in her step, Barbara headed for her motorcycle, anxious 
+to tell Karen about how she'd made sure Joe would have his bail money.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Barbara saw the flashing red lights and pulled her motorcycle over to 
+the curb. Before she had a chance to even ask questions, Deputy Phelps 
+and Sheriff Carlisle had her thrown against the squad car and were 
+reading her her rights.
+
+"But what have I done?" Barbara asked.
+
+Deputy Phelps put a hand on Barbara's back and pushed. She was 
+flattened over the hood of the squad car. Her big tits nearly spilled 
+out of the neckline of the leather jacket as they were pressed against 
+the police car's hood. In back, bending over like she was, her 
+miniskirt pulled up, showing off the backs of her thighs almost to her 
+panties. Even the tops of her stockings and some of her bare flesh was 
+exposed because of the position she was in.
+
+"Please, I haven't done anything wrong!"
+
+Her arms were wrenched behind her back and Barbara felt steel handcuffs 
+locking around her wrists. An overpowering sense of dread swept over 
+her as she tested the handcuffs and found that she couldn't get them 
+off.
+
+"You drive," Sheriff Carlisle said in a commanding tone to his deputy.
+
+Barbara's heart was pounding as she was brought to the back of the 
+squad car and shoved inside. When Sheriff Carlisle got in with her, she 
+knew she was in for big trouble.
+
+"Why am I here? I haven't done anything wrong!"
+
+Sheriff Carlisle turned toward Barbara, his eyes burning with anger.
+
+"No, little lady, you ain't done nothin' wrong! But that bitch mother 
+of yours has gone to see Mayor Collins, and now he wants to know why we 
+arrested your drunk father!"
+
+"My father is not a drunk!"
+
+"He was last night when he was driving!"
+
+Barbara shook her head in confusion. The handcuffs bit into the tender 
+flesh of her wrists. She felt totally vulnerable and helpless and 
+suddenly wished that she hadn't worn such a short skirt. Her leather 
+miniskirt was bunched up so high on her thighs it showed the flesh 
+above her stocking tops.
+
+"Let me tell you this, Barbara Hobson, if the shit hits the fan and any 
+of that shit hits me, I'm going to make your life miserable in this 
+town."
+
+He was looking straight into Barbara's eyes as he unzipped his pants 
+and pushed them down to his thighs.
+
+"Now why don't you show me that you really haven't got anything against 
+me?"
+
+He moved across the seat, putting an arm around Barbara's shoulders. 
+She was glad now that she had applied a fresh coat of lipstick to her 
+mouth after having it rubbed off on Mr. Jones's cock. Barbara knew that 
+if she didn't please Sheriff Carlisle, he'd make her life a living 
+hell, just like he promised.
+
+When he kissed her, Barbara closed her eyes. His hand slipped inside 
+her jacket, cupping her tit. She felt tingles coming from her nipple, 
+which was quickly becoming hard and erect.
+
+She moaned, shocked with herself for becoming aroused so easily. Even 
+though she didn't like the situation she was in, her perpetually 
+responsive body was coming alive to what was being done to it.
+
+The squad car moved away from the curb, driving aimlessly through the 
+suburban streets, as Barbara gave herself over totally to the 
+sensations the sheriff's hand and mouth were eliciting from her.
+
+Sheriff Carlisle fumbled with the buttons of Barbara's jacket for a bit 
+before he got it open. She sighed as she felt her tits jiggle, 
+unconfined now without the leather to hold them. Between her slender 
+thighs she could feel the pussyjuice moistening the lips of her cunt.
+
+"What are you going to do to me?" she asked.
+
+Sheriff Carlisle just chuckled. Barbara turned her face away from him 
+and he kissed the smooth, velvety arch of her neck, his hand squeezing 
+her tit firmly. She shivered with delight, finding it oddly stimulating 
+to have the handcuffs around her wrists.
+
+"You've got a great body," the sheriff hissed, kissing his way slowly 
+down to Barbara's quivering tits.
+
+Barbara looked at Deputy Phelps as he drove the squad car. He had the 
+rear view mirror twisted so that he could see her.
+
+An audience was all Barbara ever really needed to get so turned on she 
+couldn't help herself and she suddenly realized that she had one. Even 
+if she hadn't planned it to work out this way, she did indeed have an 
+audience. Her clit throbbed hotly between her cuntlips. She felt lust 
+flare up like an inferno inside her. And then the sheriff's mouth was 
+devouring her ripe cherry nipples and she was squirming, and writhing 
+in bliss in the back seat of the squad car.
+
+Barbara moaned as she felt the hot mouth sucking her nipple into a 
+fiery bud of raw, tingling flesh. She put her head back against the 
+seat, shivering as Sheriff Carlisle bared his teeth and bit her nipple.
+
+"Mmmmmmft!" he mumbled, whipping the nipple with his tongue.
+
+Sheriff Carlisle put his hand on Barbara's knee, feeling her stocking 
+against his palm. He pushed her knees apart, his hand creeping slowly 
+up her leg. Barbara's heart pounded faster as she felt the hand moving 
+higher and higher. And even though she disliked the sheriff on a 
+personal level, she couldn't deny the satisfaction he was giving her. 
+She spread her knees wide apart and her miniskirt pulled up to her 
+hips.
+
+"Ohhhhh! Please don't," Barbara whispered without meaning the words she 
+felt she had to say.
+
+The hand pressed against her tight, pink cuntlips. Even through her 
+black bikini panties the contact of the sheriff's fingers to her clit 
+sent raw, jagged bolts of ecstasy sizzling through her curvaceous, 
+electrified body.
+
+The sheriff continued sucking on Barbara's nipples, licking and sucking 
+and biting the warm feminine flesh as he fondled her pussy through her 
+panties. At his crotch, his big cock was fully erect, hard as steel, 
+waiting to be shoved into the teenager's ripe, wanton, thoroughly 
+fuckable body.
+
+As Barbara pressed back into the seat, she could once again feel the 
+handcuffs biting sharply into her wrists. Knowing full well that she 
+was helpless against these men sent trembles of excitement and fear 
+through her.
+
+The sheriff's hand was rubbing hard against her cuntlips and clit. Hot, 
+slick pussyjuice was lubricating the teenager's hungry, seething cunt. 
+The lips and tongue that went from one nipple to the other added fuel 
+to the fire of wanton, unbridled lust that made Barbara's head spin.
+
+"Ohhhh! You bastard! You cruel bastard!" Barbara whispered, her tone so 
+soft the sheriff didn't hear her.
+
+Looking through her eyelashes, Barbara saw that Deputy Phelps was 
+watching what was happening through the rear view mirror as he drove. 
+Knowing that he was watching her made slick pussyjuice ooze to her cunt 
+even faster and Barbara squirmed almost theatrically in the back seat 
+of the car, pretending to try to shake her tits away from the sheriff's 
+hot, hungry mouth.
+
+"Don't fight me, you bitch!" the sheriff hissed.
+
+Barbara stopped writhing. She felt a finger slip under the leg hole of 
+her panties, rubbing against her naked cuntlips. The finger pushed 
+between her pussylips, and the teenager gasped.
+
+"Please! Oh, please! Don't do this to me!" Barbara moaned, knowing the 
+words would excite the men.
+
+Sheriff Carlisle took his mouth off the girl's tit. Both of her pink 
+areolas and nipples were moist with his saliva. He pushed himself to 
+the opposite side of the squad car.
+
+"Suck this cock, and you'd better be good at it," he hissed, holding 
+his prick by the shaft.
+
+Barbara's hazel eyes got wide as she looked at the sheriff's prick. It 
+was larger than she had hoped for, a full, fiery ten inches long. The 
+cockhead seemed almost small compared to the incredible thickness of 
+the shaft of his prick.
+
+She loved giving blow-jobs, but even Barbara, with all her experience, 
+wasn't certain that she could deep-throat a cock that size. The shaft 
+was the thickest one she'd ever laid her eyes on. Though she had taken 
+cocks that long into her mouth before, nibbling her lips down the shaft 
+until she had the cockhead buried deep down her throat, she'd never 
+swallowed one quite like the sheriff's before.
+
+Sheriff Carlisle hooked his hand behind Barbara's neck and pulled her 
+down. With her feet on the floor of the car, she was twisted sideways.
+
+Barbara lost her balance with her hands cuffed behind her. She fell 
+onto her side and the sheriff's big prick hit her on the cheek. The 
+cockhead was warm and spongy, the shaft of the sheriff's prick 
+steelishly hard.
+
+"Suck it, you slut!"
+
+When his fingers pushed through her auburn hair, Barbara squealed 
+softly. She struggled to get her knees beneath her so that they would 
+be up on the seat of the squad car. As it was, her face was in the 
+sheriff's lap, with the shaft of his cock pressing against her cheek 
+and ear.
+
+"You bitch! I want a blow-job!"
+
+Barbara was still struggling to get in position when she felt her 
+miniskirt being raised up, then the sheriff's open hand slapped her 
+asscheek. Through her panties she could feel the sting and the heat of 
+his palm.
+
+She fell onto the floor of the car, her tits pressing against the 
+sheriff's knee, and raised her mouth to his cockhead. Without any 
+preliminaries, Barbara opened her lips and sucked his pricktip into the 
+velvety soft, liquid warmth of her mouth.
+
+Sheriff Carlisle groaned as he felt the young girl's lips tightening 
+around the broad girth of his cockshaft, his pricktip pushing against 
+the back of her mouth.
+
+A soft, muffled sound of joy came from Barbara as she swirled her 
+tongue around the shaft of the cock. She could feel Sheriff Carlisle's 
+pricktip throbbing hotly against the opening of her throat and Barbara 
+felt certain that she would - if she got in a more favorable position - 
+be able to swallow all of his prick down her throat.
+
+She nodded her head, groaning a little as the sheriff twisted her hair 
+through his fingers and guided her face up and down on his prick.
+
+The young girl flicked her tongue against the slitted pisshole at the 
+head of his cock. She moaned again, quite softly, shivering with 
+ecstasy as the taste of a hard cock tingled on her taste buds.
+
+Sheriff Carlisle released Barbara's hair, allowing her to bring her 
+lips and tongue up and down on his prick at whatever speed and tempo 
+she wanted. He leaned back in the car, looking down to see her auburn 
+hair swirling at his crotch, feeling her lips, teeth and tongue making 
+his cock even longer, thicker and harder.
+
+"That's it, Barbara," he said quietly, almost soothingly. "That's how 
+you give a blow-job. I always knew you were a cock-sucker."
+
+The words seared Barbara's soul, but she couldn't let her anger be 
+known to the sheriff.
+
+Struggling to breathe with the huge prick stuffing her mouth, Barbara 
+shivered, her nipples hard as pebbles, sucking passionately on the lip-
+stretching prick. She nodded her beautiful face over the prick, taking 
+the meat into her mouth until the cockhead pushed against the opening 
+of her throat, then pulling up so that she could slash her tongue 
+against the sheriff's pisshole.
+
+"Mmmmmmft!" she slurped, a bubble of saliva forming on her lips as she 
+filled her mouth with hard prick.
+
+Because she was kneeling sideways to the sheriff, Barbara couldn't fit 
+much more of the cock into her mouth than the pricktip and a couple 
+inches of the shaft. The oval-shaped incredibly thick shaft of the cock 
+stretched the teenager's lips.
+
+"That's better," Sheriff Carlisle said quietly as the squad car rolled 
+down suburban streets. "That's a good little cock-sucker. I knew you'd 
+know what to do with a prick in your mouth."
+
+He reached beneath Barbara's body, grabbing one of her tits and 
+pinching the nipple. She shivered, pretending to be disgusted with him 
+when in truth his hand was firing up her lusts. His fingers pinched and 
+tugged on her electrified nipple. Pussyjuice made Barbara's skimpy 
+panties cling wetly to her cunt.
+
+Barbara rubbed her side of the throbbing, heavily veined shaft with her 
+tongue. She wished that she could get directly between the sheriff's 
+thighs to that she could face his prick head-on. That way, with its 
+natural slightly downward curve to the shaft, she would be able to 
+deep-throat all of his cock, sucking the entire length down her throat, 
+swallowing him whole.
+
+The sheriff put his hand on the back of Barbara's head and pushed down. 
+The fat cock rolled between her lips. When the pricktip pounded against 
+the back of her mouth, Barbara nearly choked on the jaw-stretching 
+prick. No matter how much she wanted to feel the sheriff's awesome cock 
+sliding down her throat, swelling her neck out, the hot-blooded 
+teenager knew that she'd never do it in the position she was now in.
+
+"Pull behind there," Barbara heard Sheriff Carlisle say to his deputy. 
+"In the alley. This little cunt is going to do better than this or 
+she's in big fuckin' trouble!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+It was as though the sheriff had read Barbara Hobson's mind. When the 
+squad car pulled into the alley, she was jerked by her hair into a 
+sitting position on the seat of the car again. She cried out softly 
+with pain, feeling strands of her silky auburn hair pulling against her 
+scalp.
+
+"What are you going to do to me?" Barbara asked, knowing that she was 
+only going to get more of the same.
+
+The squad car pulled to a stop. Looking around, Barbara didn't 
+recognize the alley they were in. It was extremely dark and only the 
+back sides of houses on either direction faced the alley. Barbara 
+understood instantly why the sheriff had chosen this spot - there would 
+be no straying eyes to watch her as she gave him a blow-job.
+
+She was pulled by the elbow out of the car. Barbara stumbled a little 
+before regaining her balance. Her legs trembled and she seemed to 
+teeter on her five-inch spike heels. Barbara hoped she appeared 
+frightened, that her trembling was taken for fear. She was really so 
+excited and hungry for the sheriff's cock that she was ready to beg for 
+the privilege of sucking on it.
+
+The lights of the squad car were killed. Barbara leaned against the 
+rear fender of the sedan. The metal felt cold against her thighs on the 
+satiny flesh between the tops of her stockings and her panties. She 
+twisted her hands a little, enjoying the harsh, unyielding feel of the 
+handcuffs around her wrists.
+
+"What now?" she asked, trying to sound defiant.
+
+"You keep sucking, that's what," Sheriff Carlisle said with savage 
+delight.
+
+Without having to be forced into it, Barbara slowly got down on her 
+knees in the alley. She could feel pebbles biting into her flesh 
+through her stockings. As she kissed the bullet-shaped head of the 
+sheriff's prick, Barbara hoped that she wouldn't ruin the mesh 
+stockings. They were her favorite pair whenever she wanted to go out 
+hunting for a cock.
+
+"Ohhhhh! All the way down your throat," the sheriff whispered.
+
+The broad shaft felt more comfortable between Barbara's lips now that 
+she was facing it directly. She rolled her slick, pink tongue against 
+the underside of the cockhead. Her red, butter-soft lips nibbled gently 
+on the throbbing shaft. Barbara could feel the sheriff's cockhead 
+pulsing hotly against her tongue as she caressed it.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" the girl moaned, her eyes closed as she nursed on the 
+delicious cock that filled her mouth and ovalled her lips.
+
+When Barbara tilted her head back to look up into the sheriff's face, 
+she was pleased to see Deputy Phelps was standing beside the sheriff, 
+watching her giving the blow-job with avid interest.
+
+Barbara moaned, louder than necessary for the deputy's benefit. She 
+loved having lots of men watching her whenever she was performing an 
+almost magical blow-job for someone.
+
+It was time to show the sheriff and his deputy exactly what she could 
+do with a cock in her mouth.
+
+Barbara held the cockhead against her tongue, curling her tongue around 
+the throbbing head. Then, slowly and sensually, she began swallowing 
+the cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. When the pricktip was at the 
+back of her mouth, Barbara let out a low moan of ecstasy and chewed 
+with her lips on the shaft.
+
+They don't think I can do it, she thought, her eyes shining as she 
+looked into the sheriff's eyes.
+
+She felt the cockhead pushing against her tonsils, then slide deeper. 
+The pricktip pushed down her throat as she nibbled with her lips on the 
+shaft of the cock.
+
+Inch by inch the massive prick slipped down the teenager's tight, 
+resilient throat. When Barbara had all but a couple inches of the prick 
+in her mouth, she felt her throat tightening up in protest.
+
+I've got to take it all! she thought, fighting with herself to do what 
+she wanted to.
+
+Refusing to accept the pain in her throat as defeat, Barbara pushed her 
+face toward the sheriff's body. The prick was throbbing and bucking 
+deep in her throat, swelling her neck out, distorting her lovely facial 
+features with the thickness of the shaft.
+
+And then her lips were surrounding the base of Sheriff Carlisle's prick 
+and Barbara could feel all ten inches of his cock flexing inside her 
+mouth and throat.
+
+"Fuckin' A!" the deputy gasped as he watched Barbara pushing her face 
+harder against Sheriff Carlisle's body.
+
+Barbara twisted her face around the cock, rubbing her chin against the 
+sheriff's hot, hairy balls. She worked her lips against the fiery shaft 
+of his enormous cock, shivering with ecstasy on her knees in the alley, 
+her wrists handcuffed together behind her back.
+
+"I knew this little cock-sucker could do it," Sheriff Carlisle said, as 
+though he had some insight into Barbara that nobody else had.
+
+Barbara nodded her head over the cock, just taking the pricktip to the 
+back of her mouth several times before deep-throating it once again. 
+She swallowed the cock repeatedly after finally savoring victory by 
+gulping all of the delicious, manly meat down her throat the first 
+time.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" she moaned lustily, forgetting that she was supposed to at 
+least give the appearance of being appalled by what the sheriff was 
+making her do.
+
+As she sucked on the cock, drawing her cheeks in around the cockhead, 
+Barbara's 36C-cup tits jiggled from her chest, the areolas pink and 
+delicious-looking, the nipples hard and nubby. Oily girl-cum oozed from 
+her pussy, making her panties wet.
+
+Barbara's jacket flopped against her sides as she worked her eager red 
+lips back and forth over the sheriff's big, meaty cock. She was 
+unmindful of the harshness of the tar alley beneath her knees, not 
+caring about anything but the thrill of giving a blow-job to a huge 
+cock while she had someone else watching everything she was doing.
+
+The dim light that filtered into the alley from a great lamp was 
+reflected by the two strands of diamonds that dangled from Barbara's 
+right ear. The earrings flicked back and forth as she whipped her lips 
+over the sheriff's jaw-stretching prick, mouthing it hungrily, waiting 
+to receive her reward of hot, salty cum.
+
+"All the way down, cock-sucker," Sheriff Carlisle whispered. His voice 
+sounded choked and strained. "Eat my cock you cheap slut!"
+
+With her lips around the rim of the cockhead, Barbara worked down the 
+shaft. She tongued the pulsing underside of the cock, feeling a vein 
+beating against her tongue as she whimpered softly with ecstasy. She 
+took the pricktip into her throat and her neck bulged out. Inch by inch 
+the hot-blooded girl swallowed all of the sheriff's cock, holding it in 
+her mouth and throat until she finally needed to breathe again.
+
+"Ohhhhh! Goddamn it! This slut really knows what she's doing," the 
+sheriff said.
+
+Barbara jerked her lips over the cockhead, working on the rim of the 
+head while her tongue flashed across the pisshole. Thick droplets of 
+pre-cum were oozing out of the pisshole, and Barbara was licking them 
+off with the thirst and greed of a nymphomaniac.
+
+She sucked the prick into her mouth until the cockhead pounded against 
+the opening of her throat. The throbbing of the cockhead got stronger 
+and stronger, and the sheriff started pushing his hips forward to meet 
+Barbara's moves as she chewed her lips down the shaft of the prick.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, turning her face to one side, allowing the 
+cockhead to push against the inside of her cheek which forced her face 
+to swell out lewdly.
+
+"I can't take it! Awwww! You cunt! You cock-sucker!"
+
+Perhaps to someone else those words might have sounded like an insult, 
+but not in Barbara's ears. She considered the sheriff's ecstasy a sign 
+of her own ability to give blow-jobs. Even though she was sucking cock 
+on less-than-optimal conditions, especially with the handcuffs on and 
+the alley hard against her knees, she had sucked and tongued his prick 
+until he couldn't take any more.
+
+She chewed halfway down the shaft of the cock. When the big-titted 
+teenager felt the cum racing through the shaft, she threw her head back 
+so that she could taste the cum on her tongue. But her move, despite 
+its speed, wasn't fast enough to keep the first mighty eruption of cum 
+from splashing against Barbara's tonsils.
+
+"Awwwwwww!" Sheriff Carlisle howled as his pungent load of cum exploded 
+out of his overheated balls.
+
+Barbara moaned loudly as she felt gooey cum trickling down her throat. 
+She held the cockhead in her mouth, swirling her tongue in a circular 
+motion around and around against the clefted underside of the knob. Cum 
+splattered over her tongue and against the back and roof of her mouth.
+
+"Uh! Ahhhhhh!" the sheriff groaned as his balls emptied themselves in 
+the beautiful teenager's hotly sucking mouth.
+
+Barbara swallowed every last drop of cum the sheriff had to give. She 
+sucked and swallowed, her lips and tongue working expertly on the 
+cockhead and shaft of his prick to knead and massage all of his rich, 
+delicious cum from his huge balls.
+
+When the sheriff stepped away, pulling his prick out of her mouth, 
+Barbara dropped her head down, her chin nearly touching her chest. Her 
+tits were heaving on her chest, the nipples hard pebbles of raw, 
+tingling flesh. Her clit felt like it would burn a hole right through 
+her panties because it was so hot.
+
+"Okay, cunt, now it's my turn," Deputy Phelps said, grabbing Barbara by 
+the elbow and forcing her up to her feet in the alley.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Before Barbara even had time to speak, Deputy Phelps's arms were around 
+her, crushing her magnificent body to his own. His prick was hot 
+against her stomach, trapped between their writhing bodies as they 
+kissed passionately.
+
+Barbara opened her mouth a little and the deputy's tongue was instantly 
+between her lips, slithering against her tongue. Barbara sucked on the 
+deputy's tongue, feeling the tingling in her cunt that told her she had 
+to get fucked.
+
+Taking the bank president's cock into her pussy had been nice and 
+satisfying, and served a purpose, but she didn't cum during the fuck. 
+Even if she had cum, Barbara would still be horny for the deputy's 
+prick. As it was she was feverish for it.
+
+She felt his hands at her ass, molding her tight asscheeks through her 
+miniskirt. When the zipper to her miniskirt was lowered as they kissed, 
+a wave of happiness flowed over Barbara. She sucked on Deputy Phelps's 
+tongue lustily, raising her knee just a little to rub it against his 
+thigh.
+
+The kiss ended as abruptly as it had begun. Deputy Phelps grabbed 
+Barbara by the arms and twisted her around so that she had her back to 
+him.
+
+"What do you want of me?" she asked, hoping, as always, to sound 
+frightened instead of horny.
+
+"Shut the fuck up, you little tramp," the deputy hissed.
+
+Barbara's miniskirt was jerked down her legs and then her panties 
+quickly followed. She stepped out of both garments, a cool breeze 
+making her seething cuntlips tingle delightfully.
+
+The deputy turned Barbara around again so she faced him. He took a step 
+back, his eyes raking up and down her body. His own pants were down to 
+the middle of his thighs and his prick was hard as a steel pole.
+
+"Barbara, if I knew you were like this I'd have fucked you a lot 
+sooner!" the deputy whispered, as much to himself as to Barbara.
+
+She was indeed a cock-hardening sight. Her high, prominent cheekbones 
+were flushed with lust. The leather jacket surrounded her tits, which 
+jiggled tautly with the breathing of a woman feverish for a hard cock 
+to fuck deep into her pussy. Her stomach was flat and the tight bush of 
+dark cunt hair between her legs seemed to be begging for a cock.
+
+Her thighs quivered a little. The black mesh stockings were tight at 
+the tops of her legs, molding perfectly to her tapered thighs and 
+calves. On her feet were the open-toed, high-heeled shoes that looked 
+like they belonged to a teenager who lived to give blow-jobs.
+
+"Son of a fucking bitch!" the deputy moaned, stroking his prick softly 
+as he drank in the visual beauty of his teenaged captive. "You're one 
+hell of a built girl."
+
+Barbara didn't fight the deputy as he turned her toward the car and 
+pushed her over the trunk. Her warm, tingling tits pressed against the 
+squad car's trunk and Barbara shivered. The metal was cold against her 
+turgid nipples. Her tits billowed out as more of her weight was pressed 
+upon them.
+
+The feel of the car's cold steel against her belly and the tops of her 
+thighs delighted Barbara, though she didn't quite understand why. She 
+balled her hands into tiny, tight, futile fists, turning her hands a 
+little so that the deputy would again see that she was handcuffed and 
+completely helpless. Also, Barbara discovered that the sharp, 
+unyielding feel of the steel handcuffs around her wrists made her cunt 
+tingle and her mind spin with bizarre, erotic cock-lust.
+
+"Now you're going to get fucked," Deputy Phelps mumbled as he stepped 
+closer to Barbara, holding his prick in one hand and caressing her 
+tight, smooth, naked asscheeks with the other.
+
+Barbara closed her eyes, pressing her cheek against the trunk of the 
+squad car. She could hardly wait for the warm, spongy head of the 
+deputy's cock to force her cuntlips apart and drive deep and hard into 
+her pussy.
+
+That's what Barbara wanted to feel, but that's not what she got.
+
+When she felt the fat, throbbing head of Deputy Phelps's prick against 
+her asshole, Barbara's eyes burst open. For the first time since the 
+handcuffs had been locked around her wrists, she actually tried to get 
+away. Fear, shocking and real, swept over her like a tidal wave.
+
+"No! Wait! Don't fuck me ... awwww!"
+
+Barbara groaned, feeling her asscheeks being forced apart by the 
+deputy's thick, long, fiery prick. She tried to get away but he kept 
+her trapped between himself and the squad car. When Barbara's legs went 
+limp, she couldn't even fall over because he had her bent over the 
+trunk of the sedan.
+
+She tried to keep the cockhead out of her ass, but Barbara's strength 
+was no match for the deputy's wild, raging lust. She tightened up but 
+the cockhead continued its relentless path deeper into her asshole.
+
+Barbara tried to scream for help, hoping her cries of agony would draw 
+the attention of one of the neighbors, but her throat wouldn't work. 
+Just as her words had first been silenced when the prick plowed between 
+her firm asscheeks, driving into her asshole. She managed a weak groan 
+as another inch of the thick, fiery prick was jammed into her asshole.
+
+"Goddamn she's got a tight butt!" Deputy Phelps groaned, holding onto 
+the teenager's asscheeks, keeping her pressing against the squad car as 
+he brutally butt-fucked her.
+
+Barbara shivered, her knees hitting the side of the car as she felt the 
+cock being withdrawn from her tortured asshole. When she felt the ridge 
+of the deputy's cockhead sliding out of her ass, she thought briefly 
+that he was going to let her suck him off, or perhaps fuck her lusty, 
+juicy pussy.
+
+But it wasn't to be. Barbara gasped as the breath was ripped from her 
+lungs. The cock plowed deeper into her asshole than it had the first 
+time, withdrew a couple inches, then lanced into her again. The big-
+titted girl with the tight ass felt like she was being skewered by the 
+deputy. Her asshole felt like it was burning up, being ripped apart by 
+the ass-stretching length and girth of Deputy Phelps's big, turgid, 
+red-hot cock.
+
+The cock see-sawed back and forth, driving full-length into the 
+teenager's asshole, spreading her asscheeks wide apart as the deputy 
+butt-fucked her. Barbara shivered as she felt his massive cockhead 
+driving relentlessly into her ass, plowing through the resistance she 
+put forth, stabbing into her with increasing energy and power.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" Deputy Phelps moaned, pulling back.
+
+He looked down and saw the ridge of his pricktip slip out of Barbara's 
+ass. The sight of her wide-spread asscheeks made the cum simmer hotly 
+in his balls. With a groan of primitive ecstasy he threw himself at her 
+ass again, driving his cock completely into her asshole.
+
+Barbara's legs no longer actually held her up. All her muscles had 
+seemed to turn limp as the pounding, invading cock lanced into her 
+asshole again and again. Her knees hit the side of the car. It was 
+almost impossible for her to keep her feet beneath her, balancing what 
+little weight she did have there on her spike-heeled shoes.
+
+"Goddamn it, Sheriff, she's got an ass that can milk a man dry!" Deputy 
+Phelps hissed.
+
+Soft moans came from Barbara as she rocked back and forth, her tits 
+crushed beneath her on the trunk of the squad car as her asscheeks were 
+forced wide apart by the deputy's bone-hard prick. With her eyes 
+closed, Barbara concentrated on the cock, feeling every quivering inch 
+of it as it bore relentlessly into her ass. Shockingly, she discovered 
+that her cunt was tingling and the sensation of having her ass fucked 
+by the deputy wasn't such agony anymore.
+
+Barbara thought about her mother and how Deputy Phelps had felt her up 
+and rubbed his prick against her asscheeks through her slacks. No doubt 
+he had wanted to butt-fuck her, to drive his prick hard and fast into 
+her asshole, but he just didn't have the courage to go that far. So, 
+instead, he had rubbed himself against Karen and jerked off on her 
+back.
+
+Barbara felt the deputy's hairy balls slap against her tingling 
+cuntlips. Pussyjuice was trickling to her cuntlips faster now and her 
+tiny pink clit was erect. Each time the deputy's prick shoved full-
+length into her ass, hot, satisfying tingles went through Barbara's 
+veins. With the cock in her ass, Barbara felt like she was being filled 
+with cockmeat and she wished that she could suck on the sheriff's prick 
+while Deputy Phelps ass-fucked her.
+
+Deputy Phelps put his hands around Barbara's stomach, feeling the 
+satiny texture of her skin.
+
+"She's got a great body," he said, sinking all of his cock into her 
+asshole. "Nice and tight. I like that."
+
+Barbara tried to block the deputy's words out of her mind. She could 
+feel herself warming up, getting excited by having a cock fucking in 
+and out of her butt, and she didn't want to admit this to herself.
+
+The deputy chuckled and continued. "Her mother ... now there is a lady 
+with a pair of tits! Biggest, best fuckin' tits I've ever seen in my 
+life! You could suck on them all night long!"
+
+A prickling feeling came from Barbara's hard, nubby nipples as she 
+rocked to and fro, being jerked about by the impact of the deputy's 
+crotch against her asscheeks as he butt-fucked her. Her firm, high-
+riding tits were squished against the trunk of the sedan, and as she 
+moved back and forth, her nipples were being rubbed.
+
+Everything excites me! The teenager thought with exasperation as she 
+shivered with joy, feeling the cock driving to the hilt in her asshole.
+
+"Oh! Tight fuckin' ass!"
+
+Barbara wondered how long it would go on. She didn't want the ass-
+fucking to end, and yet she also wanted to get away from the sheriff 
+and his deputy; and get the handcuffs off her wrists.
+
+But she couldn't do anything unless they let her. This awareness of her 
+own helplessness, combined with the steel around her wrists, the fact 
+that she was getting her ass fucked hard and fast ... all of it was 
+turning her on more than she had ever thought it would.
+
+Barbara raised her face off the trunk, turned it to look in the other 
+direction, and saw the sheriff's face. He was watching her with lust in 
+his eyes, even though she had deep-throated his cock only moments 
+earlier and swallowed his hot, salty cum.
+
+An audience was all Barbara ever really needed and tonight was no 
+different. The teenager's eyes glazed over and she came, quietly, her 
+pussyjuice streaming out of her cunt. The clear girl-cum trickled down 
+the insides of her shivering thighs and got soaked up by her mesh 
+stockings.
+
+As she came, Barbara involuntarily tightened her asshole around the 
+deputy's reaming prick. He groaned and plowed into her ass furiously, 
+working the entire length of his cock in and out of Barbara's ass.
+
+With an animalistic growl of pleasure, Deputy Phelps's balls released 
+their load of cum far up Barbara's asshole. He threw himself at her, 
+skewering her ass with his prick. Barbara was knocked hard against the 
+car. She trembled from head to foot, feeling her asshole being flooded 
+with hot cum as the last of her own girl-cum trickled out of her cunt.
+
+"Awwwwww!" Deputy Phelps growled, slamming himself against the 
+teenager's warm, smooth asscheeks, sinking his cock deep into her 
+receptive, succulent young body.
+
+After a while Barbara felt her asshole tingle as the prick was pulled 
+out of it. She remained bent over the trunk of the squad car as the men 
+collected themselves.
+
+"Get in the back seat," Sheriff Carlisle said quietly, his tone 
+indicating he wouldn't allow Barbara to fight him in any way.
+
+"But my skirt, my panties," the girl whispered.
+
+"Forget about 'em, you cunt!"
+
+The sheriff grabbed Barbara by the arms and tossed her into the back 
+seat of the squad car.
+
+"You won't need 'em in jail!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Karen felt certain she'd made a mistake by listening to her daughter. 
+The clothes that Barbara had taken from her closet were fine, but Karen 
+thought the least she should have done was taken out a pair of panties 
+and a bra.
+
+She had on a delicate white lace blouse that had an old-fashioned flair 
+to it. It pinched in at the waist and also from her elbows down to her 
+wrists. Karen's massive 4OD-cup tits pressed against the blouse and her 
+brown areolas and nipples, erect with fear, could be seen.
+
+The skirt was also white, coming down to her ankles. But Barbara hadn't 
+taken out panties, and Karen felt certain that Mayor Warren Collins 
+could see the thick, jet-black, triangular-shaped bush of cunt hair at 
+the apex of her powerful thighs.
+
+Beneath the skirt Karen had on an off-red garter belt and black silk 
+stockings. The dark silk could be seen through her skirt and Karen 
+wished that Barbara would have at least selected stockings that didn't 
+contrast so strongly with her skirt.
+
+Karen had pinned her dark hair up loosely, allowing several tendrils of 
+satiny hair to fall down from her temples. She had on small gold hoop 
+earrings that shone brightly.
+
+"I've called the sheriff," Mayor Warren Collins said as he handed Karen 
+a snifter of brandy. "Don't worry, I'll get to the bottom of this."
+
+Karen felt her heart rate quicken as Warren sat next to her on the 
+couch. He was an extremely handsome man and his reputation as a playboy 
+and ladies' man was well deserved. Karen had heard that his cock was 
+positively enormous. She wondered if those were just rumors.
+
+"Thank you," Karen replied quietly. "I've been a little shook up about 
+this thing. I mean, Joe getting arrested and having another woman with 
+him."
+
+Warren slipped closer to the brunette, his hip almost touching hers as 
+they sat on the couch in his living room.
+
+"I can imagine that it's been hell for you," Warren replied, his 
+sincerity showing in his tone.
+
+He glanced down at Karen's tits and felt a stirring in his balls. 
+Karen's big, luscious tits were pressing against the lace blouse and he 
+could just barely see the darkness of her chocolate-brown areolas. Her 
+nipples, however, were making blunt dents in the material. If only the 
+damn blouse didn't button all the way up to her neck he would have had 
+a magnificent view of her cleavage.
+
+"Warren, I don't know how I can ever repay you."
+
+Karen looked at him, crossing her legs at the knee. She felt the heat 
+in her pussy and wished that she had panties on.
+
+"You've been wonderful through this."
+
+Warren's face started toward Karen's. She closed her eyes and a moment 
+later felt his lips touching hers softly, tenderly. A soft moan came 
+from her chest as his tongue played over her lips.
+
+"Karen, I've wanted to be with you for years," the handsome mayor 
+whispered.
+
+He kissed her again, putting his brandy snifter on the floor without 
+taking his lips from hers. The blood raced through Karen's veins. Her 
+nipples got even harder and more erect as the mayor's lips nuzzled her 
+neck and earlobe. The big-titted woman's hands were trembling, and she 
+almost dropped her glass.
+
+"Maybe I should leave," she said.
+
+"No, you've got to stay."
+
+Warren put an arm around her shoulders. With the fingertips of his 
+right hand he turned her face toward himself.
+
+"You've got to stay."
+
+Karen felt her willpower melting. The heat in her pussy was so intense 
+it frightened her. Before, with Deputy Phelps she had been forced into 
+doing things to his cock and she had enjoyed it. But now she was being 
+seduced by a man who had not forced himself upon her.
+
+"Do you want me?" she asked, her eyes closed.
+
+"Yessss! Oh, Karen, I want you so much!"
+
+When his lips came to hers again, Karen kissed him with greater 
+passion, responding openly now to his lust and her own. She put her 
+right hand on his thigh, her left hand still holding onto the brandy 
+snifter.
+
+His tongue pushed between her lips. Karen slithered her tongue against 
+Warren's delighting in the taste of his mouth. Her clit blazed 
+furiously, making warm, slick pussyjuice seep to her cuntlips, 
+preparing her for Warren Collins's thirteen-inch-long prick.
+
+When he put his hand on her tit, Karen's body jerked. It was like she 
+had been shocked by electricity. His fingers pressed tenderly into her 
+firm flesh. He found her nipple and caressed it through her blouse, 
+making the nipple stand out even more prominently.
+
+Karen felt the long line of buttons down the front of her blouse coming 
+undone. Warren's fingers moved slowly, deftly, unfastening them one at 
+a time. When her blouse was opened to just below her big tits, she felt 
+him stop.
+
+At first Karen was frightened, thinking that perhaps Warren was going 
+to follow her pleas for him to stop. But then she felt his fingers 
+slipping inside her blouse and she shivered, kissing him on the mouth 
+as he sought her hard, tingling, bud-like nipple.
+
+Karen sighed, pushing her tongue into his hot mouth as Warren's hand 
+slipped inside her blouse. She felt his fingers against her electrified 
+flesh searching for her nipple. When at last she felt him pinch her 
+cherry nipple, Karen literally jerked from head to foot from the 
+contact.
+
+"Warren ... Warren ... Warren ..."
+
+The word seemed to say everything that Karen felt. He massaged her big 
+tit, working the nipple over lovingly between his fingers and thumb, 
+sending her senses soaring as her cunt got hotter and hotter. Between 
+her cuntlips, Karen's clit felt like it was burning up with 
+anticipation.
+
+She squeezed Warren's thigh softly, raking her long, painted 
+fingernails over his flesh through his pants. He removed his hand from 
+inside her blouse and made a quick job of unfastening the rest of 
+Karen's buttons. He pushed her blouse open and Karen's tits swelled 
+out, the areolas dark with lust, the nipples aching for attention.
+
+"Oh, God!" Karen gasped, unable to believe the wild fuck-lust that was 
+going through her.
+
+Boldly, surprising herself, Karen reached between Warren's legs. She 
+found his prick and, like the rumors had said, it was huge. She 
+squeezed the cockhead in her palms, feeling it throbbing, feeling the 
+heat of this stud's prick even through his pants.
+
+When Warren dipped his face down, kissing Karen's neck as he worked his 
+way toward her tits, she laid her head against the back of the couch. 
+Her fingers toyed along the length of his prick, but Karen made no move 
+to pull his zipper down or get his cock out.
+
+There was a moment of doubt on Karen's part as she felt Warren's hot, 
+moist lips traveling over her tits. He seemed to tease her, licking and 
+kissing her tit without actually licking or sucking on her nipple. Her 
+heart was throbbing in her chest like a jack-hammer and Karen squirmed 
+on the couch, waiting for the bliss of his hungry mouth devouring her 
+ultra-sensitive nipple.
+
+"Warren ... Warren ... Warren ..."
+
+When his mouth opened wide and he sucked in much of Karen's aroused, 
+lust-hardened nipple, whatever doubts had filtered through the big-
+titted woman's mind vanished. She knew then, with absolute clarity, 
+that she had to feel this man's cock driving into her cunt and rubbing 
+against her fiery, red-hot clit.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" he moaned, flicking his tongue against Karen's nipple.
+
+The glass dropped from Karen's hand as she felt her tingling nipple 
+being sucked and licked. Her tits, which had been so much larger than 
+any other woman's even from the time when she was just a very young 
+woman, had always drawn the most attention from men. Perhaps it was 
+because of this reason that Karen so enjoyed it whenever her tits were 
+given such loving, lusty attention.
+
+"Take me, Warren!" she whispered, stroking his hair as he sucked on her 
+nipples. "I want to feel your cock inside me."
+
+While continuing to nibble on her nipples, Warren slowly pulled Karen's 
+dress up past her knees. She still had her legs crossed and he pushed 
+her knees apart, forcing her thighs to spread. She cried out softly 
+when his hand slipped under her skirt, fondling her thigh through her 
+silk stocking.
+
+The hand moved higher on her leg, above her stocking top. When the 
+fingertips touched Karen's clit, she gasped in ecstasy.
+
+"Eat me!" she pleaded, shocked that she had actually said the words. 
+"Eat my pussy, Warren!"
+
+He slipped off the couch, kneeling before Karen, pushing her skirt up 
+to her waist. His eyes burned into Karen's as she spread her legs wider 
+apart for him.
+
+"So sexy!" she whispered. "So handsome! So ... ohhhhh!"
+
+The words could no longer form in Karen's throat when Warren kissed her 
+knee, then threw his face between her legs, fucking his tongue between 
+her tight, passion-hungry cuntlips.
+
+She arched her back, pushing her cunt at his face as he dragged his 
+tongue through her cuntlips. Karen shivered, her big tits jiggling on 
+her chest, her lips parted slightly as she trembled with ecstasy.
+
+Karen's bush was thick and curly. Warren buried his nose in her cunt 
+bush as he stuffed her hot, seething pussy with his tongue. She took 
+her hands from Warren's head and grabbed her tits, pinching and tugging 
+lightly on the nipples to add to the wild thrills that were already 
+going through her.
+
+Warren shoved his middle finger full-length into the brunette's cunt as 
+he sucked on her clit lightly. He finger-fucked her slowly and 
+steadily, pushing her finger into the woman's cunt until his knuckles 
+pushed against her pussylips.
+
+"Ohhhhhhh! Yes, that's beautiful!" Karen sighed, pinching her nipples 
+as she felt the lips, tongue and finger working over her cuntlips and 
+clit.
+
+She eagerly waited for Warren to fuck his massive prick into the tight, 
+juicy recesses of her cunt, but that didn't happen. Warren was an 
+experienced cocksman and he was in no hurry to shove his prick between 
+Karen's pink cunt-lips. Instead, still fully clothed, he slithered his 
+tongue over her clit and watched as she twisted and turned on the couch 
+in the throes of ecstasy.
+
+"Cum, Karen," he purred, looking at her face through the valley of her 
+mountainous tits, a sly, confident smile on his mouth. "Cum on my 
+tongue, Karen! Let me drink all of you."
+
+The words were the final straw for Karen. There was no turning back. 
+Her beautiful eyes were clouded over with lust. She pinched her nipples 
+harder, spreading her legs wider apart, her asscheeks on the edge of 
+the couch's cushions as Warren fucked his tongue and finger into her 
+cunt.
+
+"I'm going to ... oh! I'm going to cummmmm!"
+
+Karen raised her ass off the couch to push her fiery, aching cunt 
+harder against Warren's mouth. The heels of her shoes ground into the 
+carpet and her shoulders pushed against the top of the couch as Karen's 
+massive tits quivered on her chest.
+
+"Awwww! Ohhhh! Lick me, Warren! Fuck me with your tongue!"
+
+When her orgasm subsided, Karen fell heavily back down on the couch. 
+But Warren didn't stop finger-fucking her cunt.
+
+She looked at him, shivering a little from the after-effects of her 
+powerful orgasm. His handsome face was shiny with her pussyjuice.
+
+"You liked having my tongue in your cunt, didn't you?"
+
+Karen nodded her head. She started to smooth her skirt over her knees, 
+but Warren stopped her with his free hand.
+
+"Not yet. I'm not done with you just yet."
+
+He shoved his finger in her cunt, pulled back, then thrust two fingers 
+into the juicy pussy, making Karen whimper softly with lust.
+
+"You've got a long way to go before this evening is over. You really 
+don't want to stop now, do you?"
+
+"No ... no ... I want to fuck you," Karen whispered, stunned to hear 
+the words coming out of her mouth.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Karen leaned forward on the couch and took off her blouse. She dropped 
+it on the floor, then took off her long skirt. When she started to 
+unhook the clasp of her garter belt that held up her black silk 
+stockings, Warren stopped her.
+
+"Don't," he said, his eyes blazing with lust. "Leave them on while I 
+fuck you."
+
+Naked except for the garter belt, silk stockings and her shoes, Karen 
+reclined on the couch. She felt more sexy and alive than she could 
+remember being in years. Warren's tongue had brought a new awareness 
+out in her that turned her on so much she felt like she could fuck all 
+night long.
+
+"Take your clothes off for me," Karen whispered as Warren got to his 
+feet. "Do it from across the room so I can see all of you."
+
+Warren did as had been asked of him, and when his cock sprang out, 
+Karen couldn't even speak.
+
+Warren Collins, the handsome mayor of her city, had the largest cock in 
+town. When fully erect, his incredible hunk of cockmeat stretched to a 
+monstrous, frightening length. The only thing that made it look like it 
+wasn't actually a dildo was that Warren's prick wasn't overly thick.
+
+"My God! I never dreamed you were hung like that," Karen gasped, 
+finally able to force her throat to work. "I'd heard stories about you 
+before, but I always thought they were just fantasies from the women 
+who want to fuck you."
+
+"No, my dear, it's all me and it's all real and it's all for you." He 
+walked forward slowly, holding his prick gently in his hand. "Now 
+spread your legs, my dear. I'm about to fuck you like you've never been 
+fucked before."
+
+Karen put her head on the armrest of the couch. She kicked her right 
+foot up on the back of the couch, putting her left foot on the floor so 
+that her cuntlips, so pink and juicy, were open and available to the 
+handsome, big-cocked stud who made her feel so fantastic.
+
+"Take me," Karen purred softly, watching the cockhead coming closer and 
+closer to her pussy. "Drill me deep with your cock!"
+
+Warren got between Karen's legs. He ran his hands up and down over her 
+thighs, enjoying the feel of the silk under his fingertips. Then, 
+holding his huge prick by the shaft, he brought his pricktip slowly to 
+Karen's tingling, lusty cuntlips.
+
+"You want it, don't you?"
+
+"Yes! Oh, yes! Please fuck me! Please!"
+
+Warren had one foot on the floor, the other curled beneath him, as he 
+pushed his hips forward. His cockhead easily pried apart Karen's 
+cuntlips. Though her luscious, voluptuous body was quivering, she could 
+feel everything that was happening to her.
+
+"Fuck meeeeee!" she wailed suddenly, unable to take the tension and 
+suspense any longer.
+
+Warren threw himself down on top of Karen, delighting in the fullness 
+of her massive tits against his chest. His prick burrowed a path deep 
+into Karen, driving full-length into her slick, hungry cunt.
+
+"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Karen chanted, keeping her legs wide apart 
+so that Warren could move about freely.
+
+He fucked her with long, slow, measured strokes. Each time Warren 
+shoved his prick the entire length into her cunt, Karen could feel his 
+cockhead pushing against her womb and spreading the walls of her pussy. 
+His cock drove like an oil well into her, forcing her cuntlips to roll 
+inward as he skewered her juicy cunt, then pulling out to squeeze the 
+long shaft as he withdrew almost all of his prick from her.
+
+Karen's arms were around Warren's neck as he impaled her with his long, 
+throbbing, slender cock. She kissed his cheek lovingly, trying to 
+control her breathing, fighting against the almost overwhelming urge to 
+cum again instantly.
+
+Heaving with exertion, Warren fucked Karen's pussy with harder and 
+stronger strokes as the fire in his balls increased in intensity. Her 
+hot, juicy cunt was squeezing his prick, enticing the huge prick to get 
+even longer. Stroking all of his cock into her cunt, Warren reamed out 
+Karen's pussy and ground himself against her cuntlips, feeling his 
+balls rubbing against her asscheeks.
+
+"You're so beautiful," he whispered in Karen's ear.
+
+Karen stroked the nape of his neck as she felt her sizzling clit 
+getting rubbed by the upper surface of Warren's prick. His cock seemed 
+to plow straight through her, driving deeper into her cunt than any 
+cock ever had.
+
+"I love the way you fuck me," Karen whispered, churning her full hips 
+in a circular motion to take the mayor's prick into her cunt from 
+different angles, adding different and new sensations of friction 
+against her turgid, red-hot clit.
+
+Warren pushed a hand between their bodies and squeezed Karen's 
+magnificent left tit. He pressed his fingers deep into the luscious 
+mound, moaning his approval of them.
+
+"Fuck me," Karen cooed, raking her fingernails lightly over the mayor's 
+broad, naked shoulders as he heaved above her, plowing his massive 
+prick to the hilt in her pussy.
+
+Karen's thighs, encased in tight black silk, quivered as Warren threw 
+himself between her legs, driving his cock with determination into her 
+cunt again and again and again. She felt his fingers pressing into her 
+tit, his palm scraping against her tingling, fiery nipple.
+
+When he kissed her lips, he pressed his mouth almost bruisingly against 
+hers, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, demanding that Karen respond 
+lustfully to everything he was doing to her.
+
+Karen had never known such incredible heights of ecstasy. The long, 
+hard-driving prick rubbed against her turgid clit. She could feel the 
+tightness in the pit of her stomach that signified the closeness of her 
+orgasm.
+
+She sucked on Warren's tongue, writhing in ecstasy beneath him, shaking 
+her full, womanly hips from side to side as her cuntlips stretched 
+around the undulating shaft of his manly cock.
+
+"Sweet lover," Warren hissed.
+
+Now Karen could see in his eyes how he was fighting against the 
+pleasure she was giving him. To know that she could turn him on so 
+powerfully delighted the big-titted woman.
+
+The scream of exultation caught Karen by surprise and it took a moment 
+before she realized the scream was her own and her girl-cum was gushing 
+out of her pussy.
+
+"Fuck meeeeee!" she wailed helplessly, lost in the extraordinary, 
+blinding, all-consuming sensations that ripped through her curvaceous 
+body.
+
+Pussyjuice gushed from her sweet cunt. Her clit detonated, unable to 
+take the slick friction Warren's cock gave her any longer without 
+exploding.
+
+She writhed and shook, her voluptuous body bucking and convulsing 
+beneath Warren as he skewered her overheated cunt with his long, 
+powerful cock. Karen opened her mouth to scream again but was silenced 
+when Warren's mouth covered hers and his tongue pressed hotly, hungrily 
+against her own.
+
+Just as Karen was coming down from her climax she felt the masculine 
+throbbing of the mayor's cockhead as it plowed against her womb. He 
+pulled up, uncorking almost all of his incredible cock from her cunt, 
+then stabbed hard into her again. This time, when her cuntlips were 
+around the base of his cock's shaft and his pricktip was deep up her 
+cunt, she felt his balls pull up between his legs as they rubbed 
+against her asscheeks.
+
+A mighty river of cum spewed from Warren's balls, gushing like lava 
+into Karen's receptive pussy. He jerked his cock out of her until only 
+his cockhead still parted her pink, tight cuntlips, then drove into her 
+again. As before, when all of his prick was fully embedded in Karen's 
+pussy, he exploded in a fountain of hot, thick creamy cum.
+
+"Give me your cum," Karen hissed, the words coming out choked and 
+strained as she trembled through the last of her own orgasm.
+
+It felt like the mayor's cum was boiling hot inside her cunt. Karen 
+shook her hips, keeping her right foot up on the top of the couch, her 
+left foot on the floor to allow her hot-blooded lover full access to 
+her cunt.
+
+As he came, Warren's fingers pressed deep into Karen's luscious, 
+massive tit, nearly bruising her. She didn't care. Now that she finally 
+had his long, throbbing cock spitting out hot jets of cum into her 
+pussy, she was willing to do anything he wanted, give him any thrill he 
+desired.
+
+"Ohhhhhh!" Warren sighed.
+
+As the sound that rumbled from his chest died away, the climax stopped. 
+Karen held him close, feeling his heart pounding so close to hers, 
+feeling his cock still twitching inside her cunt.
+
+"You're a wonderful lover," Karen whispered tenderly, her whole body 
+tingling with the aftereffects of the magnificent fucking she'd just 
+gotten from him. "I never thought we could be so good together, so good 
+for each other."
+
+Warren kissed her cheek softly, then her eyelids.
+
+With her eyes closed Karen asked, "What do you want to do? What fantasy 
+of yours can I fulfill? I want to please you more than any woman ever 
+has."
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Karen was a big, tall, strapping woman. She had no pretentious notions 
+of being something that she wasn't. But when Warren picked her up so 
+easily and carried her to his big bedroom, she felt positively tiny and 
+helpless and very, very feminine.
+
+He laid her down gently on the bed, his long cock dangling between his 
+powerful thighs.
+
+"You're so beautiful, so lovely," he whispered, standing at the edge of 
+the bed, looking down at Karen's 4OD-25-37 body. "Goddamn it, Karen, 
+you turn me on so much!"
+
+Karen rolled onto her side, propped up on one elbow. Her massive tits 
+swayed, one on top of the other, the areolas still dark with lust, the 
+nipples hard and ready for excitement.
+
+"Come here," the doe-eyed woman whispered, her eyes smoldering with 
+lust. "Give me your cock. I want you to feed it to me."
+
+Karen purred softly. She watched as Warren raised his cock, holding it 
+lightly in his finger-tips, bringing the massive prick up so the head 
+was near her mouth.
+
+"You know, you've fucked me so wonderfully and yet I've never tasted 
+your cock," Karen whispered.
+
+"Then taste it now."
+
+Karen kissed the cockhead, pretending to be rather nonchalant about the 
+whole thing. In truth, the moment her lips touched Warren's cock, she 
+could feel the acceleration of her heart and a warming in her pussy 
+that told her she was getting excited once again.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" she purred, smacking her lips loudly on the pricktip for 
+Warren's benefit.
+
+Inhaling, she caught the deliciously masculine aroma of Warren's cock 
+and balls and the musky, feminine smell of her own pussyjuice. Karen 
+enjoyed the fragrance. It made her cunt hotter still.
+
+With Warren holding his soft cock, Karen opened her lips and allowed 
+her tongue to graze over the pricktip. The taste of his cock was as 
+delightful and erotic to her as she had hoped it would be. Moaning 
+softly, she licked around the cockhead, feeling it twitching softly as 
+it stretched out slowly.
+
+She curled her tongue around the cockhead, enjoying its manly taste. 
+Her pink, moist lips sort of sipped at the very tip of Warren's prick. 
+Holding little more than half of the cockhead between her lips, Karen 
+used her tongue on Warren's pisshole and felt the bulbous head of his 
+prick throbbing more powerfully in her mouth.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" she moaned.
+
+She could taste her own pussyjuice on the cockhead, and Karen wondered 
+what it would be like to have her tongue pushing into a cunt, lapping 
+up the girl-cum straight from the source.
+
+Silly thought! she chided herself in her mind. Why think about eating 
+pussy when you've got a cock in your mouth?
+
+The cock was harder now and Karen allowed the ridge of the cockhead to 
+slip between her lips, pushing deeper into her gorgeous, rather 
+sophisticated-looking face. As she caved her cheeks in around the 
+pricktip, sucking on the burgeoning cock, she was happy that she'd 
+pinned her hair loosely up. With her hair up Warren had an unimpeded 
+view of the blow-job that she was giving him.
+
+"Ohhhhhh! Use your tongue on it," Warren sighed, putting his hands on 
+his hips as he watched his long, fiery prick pushing deeper into the 
+big-titted brunette's hot, moist, hungrily sucking mouth.
+
+Karen could feel Warren's eyes on her as she took more of his 
+delicious, meaty prick into her mouth. She sucked the cock in until his 
+pricktip was pushing against the back of her mouth and she could take 
+no more of his succulent meat into her moist, hot mouth.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" she moaned soulfully, rotating her face around the cock, 
+kneading the shaft with her lips while the cockhead rubbed against her 
+tonsils.
+
+Karen used her tongue on the shaft, curling it around the growing, 
+pulsing meat. Between her cuntlips, she could feel her clit getting 
+erect, just like the cock in her mouth was. Hot, oily pussyjuice 
+lubricated her cuntlips, surprising Karen at how rapidly she was ready 
+to take the mayor's awesome prick into her pussy again.
+
+"That's it! Ohhhhh! You really know how to suck cock, Karen!"
+
+She trembled at the compliment. Pulling her head back until the rim of 
+Warren's pricktip slipped out between her tight pink lips, Karen 
+flicked her tongue against the piss-hole and sighed when she tasted a 
+salty drop of pre-cum.
+
+The cock flexed a little and once again reached its full, jaw-
+stretching size.
+
+Karen bobbed over the cock, her 4OD-cup tits shaking from her chest, 
+the nipples hard and excited as she bubbled sensually on the prick that 
+filled her luscious mouth and distorted her lovely facial features.
+
+Warren pumped his hips slowly, working the end of his gigantic prick in 
+and out of the brunette's tight, pink, soft lips. He shivered, his 
+balls swinging between his thighs, as he felt her tongue grazing over 
+his cockhead. From the glazed look in her eyes when she looked up at 
+him, her lips ovalled around his prick, Warren could tell that this was 
+a woman who really enjoyed giving blow-jobs.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" Karen slurped.
+
+As she sucked on the cock that pushed into her mouth, Karen used her 
+left hand to fondle her cuntlips. She spread her full, muscular thighs 
+a little, giving herself easier access to her juicy cunt.
+
+"Yessss!" Warren groaned softly, seeing what Karen was doing to 
+herself. "Spread your legs, baby, and let me watch you finger-fucking 
+yourself! I love watching you when you finger your beautiful, bushy 
+cunt!"
+
+Karen put her left foot near her right knee, turning just a little so 
+that she was certain Warren could see the pink lips of her cunt as she 
+sucked on his prick.
+
+Touching her cuntlips with her fingers, she manipulated her clit until 
+it was hard, erect and visible at the top of her pussy. She rubbed her 
+clit until the tip of her middle finger was wet with pussyjuice. Then, 
+slowly, careful that she wouldn't hurt herself with her long 
+fingernails, she slipped the finger between her cuntlips.
+
+Moaning softly, twirling her tongue around Warren's cockhead, Karen 
+shivered as she pushed the finger into her pussy until the heel of her 
+palm was pressed against her cuntlips.
+
+"Mmmmmmmft!" she slurped, sucking more hungrily on the mayor's red-hot 
+prick.
+
+Warren's eyes danced over Karen's body. Everything he saw excited him. 
+From her strong legs sheathed in black silk to the big tits that 
+trembled and shook to her beautiful face that bobbed over his throbbing 
+cock.
+
+Though she was beautiful from head to foot, it was Karen's tits that 
+held his eyes like a magnet. He'd never seen such big, fuckable tits in 
+all his life.
+
+"Wait a second," he mumbled, touching Karen's hollowed cheek with his 
+fingertips. "There's something I want to do."
+
+Karen whipped her lips off his cockhead and looked up at him.
+
+"What? I'll do anything you want! Should I stop playing with my pussy?"
+
+"No, don't stop doing that. That's beautiful. I just want to feel your 
+tits around my cock."
+
+It was a dream come true for Karen. Her big, milky, lusty tits were 
+going to be treated to Warren's massive cock. She had been fascinated 
+with her own tits since she realized that they were so much bigger and 
+more beautiful than anyone else's. And now, joyously, she was about to 
+have her tits fucked by the handsome Warren Collins.
+
+Karen rolled onto her back, grabbing her tits from the outside and 
+pushing them together. Her mountainous tits swelled out as she forced 
+them together, giant creamy melons of succulent, feminine tit flesh 
+that practically begged to be fucked.
+
+"No, you finger-fuck yourself," Warren said, getting up on the bed. 
+"I'll hold your tits. Just worry about your own pleasure."
+
+"How could I not feel pleasure with your cock touching me?" Karen 
+asked.
+
+She put both hands between her thighs and fucked two fingers deep into 
+her pussy as Warren straddled her body, his knees on the outsides of 
+her arms, his gigantic prick resting in the valley of her tits. When he 
+grabbed them, Karen shivered as she watched her tits surround his 
+colossal cock. The heat of his prick seeped through her tits, making 
+the fire of her cock-hungry lust burn brighter, hotter.
+
+The hot-blooded woman stared at her cock. She could feel the massive 
+shaft pulsing between her tits as the pricktip flexed with lust.
+
+"Titty-fuck me, darling," Karen purred, kissing Warren's cockhead. 
+"Titty-fuck me while I finger-fuck myself."
+
+A low growl of ecstasy came from Warren's throat as he pushed his hips 
+forward. His balls rubbed against Karen's warm body, his prick sliding 
+through the tight valley of her tits. He squeezed her tits in his 
+hands, gripping them firmly, watching the way her nipples became larger 
+because of the pressure he was putting on her tits.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" she sighed, flicking her tongue out to graze it against the 
+clefted bottom of Warren's cockhead when it pushed near her face. "You 
+can cum on my face if you want to. I don't mind."
+
+Warren shook his head slow, an expression of wild passion on his face. 
+"Let me cum on your tits. I want to see my cum on your big, womanly 
+tits!"
+
+Karen closed her eyes, thrusting two fingers into the seething hole of 
+her cunt. She would, she realized, greedily and hungrily accept 
+anything that Warren wanted to do to her. Even if he wanted to ram that 
+gargantuan cock of his up her asshole, she would gladly spread her 
+asscheeks for him. Nothing he could do would displease her. If she was 
+hurt by his incredible cock, then it was a least his cock that was 
+doing the hurting. His cock, which had brought such spine-tingling 
+satisfaction, could never be evil to her.
+
+"Fuck my tits," Karen purred, trembling on the bed as Warren's hips 
+rocked back and forth, driving his prick through the succulent cleavage 
+of her tits.
+
+Occasionally Karen raised her head and licked Warren's cockhead when he 
+pushed it at her face, but this had no apparent effect on him so she 
+stopped doing it. Warren seemed totally and completely enraptured by 
+fucking her tits. It was almost as though Karen wasn't even there, only 
+her tits were, but this didn't bother her. As long as there was 
+something about herself that turned him on, Karen was pleased.
+
+She fingered her pussy, driving two stiff fingers of her right hand 
+between her cuntlips. As she finger-fucked her hot, turgid pussy, she 
+rubbed her clit with her thumb, working over the fiery nubbin of 
+tingling, raw flesh to send jolting waves of pure ecstasy rippling 
+through her curvaceous body.
+
+"Ohhhhh! Awwwwww!" Karen moaned, feeling the throbbing of her lover's 
+cock against the inside of her tits.
+
+Warren squeezed Karen's tits tighter around his prick. He jerked his 
+hips back and forth, rubbing his balls harder against her luscious body 
+than he had done before. When he pushed his prick a little further than 
+normal, the head of his cock nudged against Karen's chin. She, however, 
+seemed oblivious to this, lost in the world of lust that finger-fucking 
+herself had carried her to.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" Warren sighed.
+
+He had fucked a few women's tits before, but never before had Warren 
+Collins found a woman with tits the size and shape of Karen's. They 
+were absolutely perfect for this.
+
+He watched her nipples pulsing, the areolas a dark chocolate-brown in 
+color. His fingers burrowed deeper into Karen's tits, pressing so hard 
+that his knuckles were turning white. He felt certain that he must be 
+hurting her, but nothing she did indicated that she was even aware of 
+the pain that her abused tits must surely be feeling.
+
+Karen rolled her head from side to side on the bed. Her hair, once 
+delicately pinned up, was now loose and disheveled, falling over her 
+cheeks, sometimes clinging to her moist, parted lips. Her hand was a 
+blur between her legs as she finger-fucked herself furiously, driving 
+two hard fingers into her cunt until her palm literally smashed against 
+her clit.
+
+She jammed her fingers between her pink cuntlips, spreading them wide. 
+Then, rubbing her clit with the heel of her hand, Karen felt her 
+pussyjuice spewing out of her cunt.
+
+"Fuck my titsssssss!" she screamed.
+
+Her feet twitched and bounced on the bed. Karen worked the fingers back 
+and forth between her cuntlips, never allowing her palm to break 
+contact with her clit.
+
+The ecstasy of cumming that Warren could see on Karen's face was more 
+than he could take. He shoved his prick through the succulent valley of 
+her tits and squirted out a thick, gooey stream of cum.
+
+The super-heated cum splashed against the underside of Karen's chin. 
+She felt the hot cum hitting her flesh and a fresh burst of girl-cum 
+streamed out of her pussy. The cum trickled down, pooling in the hollow 
+of her neck.
+
+Warren pulled back so that his pricktip was trapped between Karen's 
+tits and another blast of cum shot through the long tube of his prick. 
+This time the cum blasted between Karen's tits, clinging to her hot, 
+tumid tit flesh.
+
+More sticky, thick cum shot from Warren's balls, squirting onto Karen's 
+neck and tits. At last the gushing torrent of cum slowed and Warren 
+released Karen's tits. He leaned back, his cock still hard.
+
+"L-Let me ... taste your ... cum," Karen whispered, feeling completely 
+exhausted.
+
+Warren pushed his cum-smeared cockhead between her lips and Karen 
+moaned her satisfaction, curling her tongue around the delicious-
+tasting pricktip.
+
+They fell asleep shortly thereafter, a happy, contented smile on 
+Karen's face.
+
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+"Stop it now," Karen chided, slipping her arms into her blouse. "I've 
+got to button my blouse."
+
+"Why?" Warren asked, sucking her nipple into his mouth again.
+
+Karen sighed, shivering a little as she felt his tongue working over 
+her tingling nipple. Damn, he turned her on so much!
+
+She was already completely dressed. Everything was in place except the 
+fronts of her blouse. It looked like they might be a little difficult 
+to button up.
+
+"Come on now, Warren. I've got to get my husband out of jail. I 
+shouldn't have stayed here the whole night as it is. Someone might have 
+seen my car outside."
+
+Warren put his face between her tits, then pressed her tits together 
+against his cheeks. She giggled and he smiled, enjoying the fragrance 
+of her flesh and the perfume she'd just applied between her tits after 
+her shower.
+
+Karen grabbed a handful of hair and pulled his head away from her tits. 
+She quickly buttoned up her blouse.
+
+"Good-bye, darling," she purred, kissing his mouth lightly. "I'll be 
+seeing you again - soon."
+
+Before he had a chance to protest further, Karen was out the door of 
+his home. As she walked to her car, she could feel her nipples rubbing 
+against the inside of her blouse as her tits bounced freely, 
+unconfined.
+
+Karen thought about her daughter. Barbara was a lot more worldly wise 
+than Karen had ever given her credit for.
+
+Another thought came to mind, making Karen smile to herself. Only a 
+couple hours earlier she had felt terribly uncomfortably about being 
+dressed as she was in the see-through blouse, with no bra or panties. 
+But now all she felt was sexy and daring, and she liked the feelings.
+
+She started the engine, hoping Barbara had had some luck in getting the 
+bank president, Mr. Jones, to come up with a cashier's check for Joe's 
+bail money.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Barbara blinked her eyes. It took a moment before she realized that she 
+was in jail!
+
+She kicked her feet over the edge of the cot and sat upright. She 
+looked at her naked pussy, then remembered that her leather miniskirt 
+had been left in the alley where Deputy Phelps butt-fucked her. Her 
+mesh stockings were at the end of the cot, her shoes on the floor. At 
+least her leather coat was buttoned up to hide her tits.
+
+"Good morning," Joe said, turning over. He was on the cot opposite 
+Barbara's. "How did you sleep?"
+
+"Pretty good, under the circumstances."
+
+Barbara folded her hands between her legs, feeling the need to hide her 
+pussy even though she knew her father had probably spent half the night 
+staring at it.
+
+"Ol' Zachery was sure pissed off when they threw him out at the same 
+time they brought you in here."
+
+Joe made no attempt to hide the fact that he was staring at his 
+daughter's beautiful legs.
+
+"I think he would have done something the moment I fell asleep if the 
+deputy and sheriff would have let him stay."
+
+Barbara took her hands away from her pussy, figuring she had nothing to 
+hide from her father anyway.
+
+"With any luck at all Karen will come with all we need to get out of 
+here."
+
+Barbara took her stockings and rolled them up her legs slowly, 
+teasingly, feeling her father's hungry, lusty gaze on her. It excited 
+her to know that he wanted to fuck her.
+
+She took her time smoothing the stocking top around her thigh. When she 
+put her shoes on and buckled them, Barbara made sure that she always 
+stayed in a position so that Joe could see her pussy.
+
+When Barbara looked up, she saw the lump of hard cock that was trapped 
+inside her father's pants. She wondered for a moment why she hadn't 
+fucked him the night before, cursing herself for missing the 
+opportunity to take his cock into her cunt.
+
+Something in Barbara's subconscious said it would be a real turn-on to 
+give a deep-throat blow-job to her own father. She wondered what his 
+cum would taste like gushing over her tongue, filling her mouth as she 
+gulped it down thirstily.
+
+She was just about to get off the cot when the outer door of the jail 
+opened and Sheriff Carlisle, Deputy Phelps and Karen stepped in.
+
+"Come on, Joe, let's get you home," Karen said.
+
+Then she saw Barbara and stopped dead in her tracks. Her eyes went down 
+to Barbara's naked cunt bush and her pink pussylips.
+
+"Barbara! What happened!"
+
+"Just about everything. But I enjoyed it all!"
+
+It was all set for his release. Mayor Warren Collins had vouched for 
+Joe so that he could be released from jail Sunday morning and Mr. 
+Jones, the bank president, had come by at four a.m. with a cashier's 
+check for the bail money.
+
+"How the hell you ladies managed it I'll never know," Sheriff Carlisle 
+said, hooking his thumbs into his gun belt. "But you did, so we've got 
+to let you go ... after."
+
+Karen knew what that tone of voice meant. She turned to the sheriff.
+
+"After what?" she asked.
+
+"After you and Barbara there prove what model citizens you are. You 
+know, ain't nothin' here says anything about having Barbara released. 
+It only says we got to let go of Joe. That's it."
+
+Barbara had gotten herself horny thinking about fucking her own father, 
+so she was ready for a little excitement. Holding onto the cell bars, 
+pressing her face between the iron, she looked at her mother.
+
+"They want us. What difference does it make? If it'll get me out of 
+here, what choice do we have?"
+
+"But in front of your father?" Karen looked at Joe.
+
+Then the memory of him getting drunk and having some bitch sucking on 
+his prick came to her, and she decided it would be perfect retribution 
+if he had to watch her getting fucked by the deputy or sheriff.
+
+Deputy Phelps opened the jail cell and Barbara stepped out. The moment 
+she was out of the cell, Deputy Phelps closed and locked the door 
+again. Joe glared at the deputy, who just gave a sarcastic smile in 
+return.
+
+"Don't be afraid, Mother," Barbara said. "The sheriff and deputy just 
+want to get their rocks off and they want us to do it in front of 
+daddy. That's all there is to it. It doesn't really have to mean 
+anything."
+
+Barbara looked at the sheriff and sensed instinctively what he wanted. 
+She stepped closer to Karen and put her hands on her mother's 
+shoulders.
+
+"They want a show, so let's give them one." Barbara leaned forward, 
+getting up on her tip-toes to kiss her mother's mouth softly. "Who 
+knows? Maybe we'll even enjoy ourselves."
+
+Barbara could tell that Karen wasn't into what was happening. But she 
+also knew that there was a fire in her own cunt that was burning hotter 
+and hotter and wouldn't be quenched until her clit exploded and her 
+hot, slick girl-cum spewed out.
+
+Running the tip of her tongue over Karen's lips, Barbara felt her 
+mother's huge tits pressing lightly against her own. Even through the 
+leather jacket she had on, the contact was electrifying for her. Her 
+nipples grew hard instantly and the jacket pressed against the fiery 
+nipples made them itch hungrily for attention.
+
+"Mmmmm!" Barbara purred, flicking her tongue between Karen's lips, the 
+tip of her tongue touching her mother's briefly.
+
+Though she had done many crazy and sexy things in her life, Barbara 
+couldn't believe how this particular situation was turning her on. She 
+was going to make it with her own mother while the deputy, sheriff and 
+her father all watched.
+
+What more could an exhibitionist with a strong incestuous streak in her 
+ask for? thought Barbara.
+
+Her hands were trembling badly as she unbuttoned Karen's blouse. The 
+moment the huge mounds of Karen's tits burst into view, Barbara dipped 
+her face down and captured one nipple.
+
+She'd never tasted anything quite so delicious as her own mother's 
+nipple. Barbara opened her mouth as wide as she possibly could, sinking 
+her teeth lightly into the tit flesh, lashing at the hard nipple with 
+her tongue.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" Barbara moaned again, this time out of pure, raw, unbridled 
+passion.
+
+Barbara realized that Karen wouldn't initiate anything, so as she 
+sucked on the big, lusty nipples she wrapped her arms around Karen and 
+pulled the zipper to her long white skirt down. A moment later the 
+skirt fell around Karen's ankles and Barbara's hands forced her thighs 
+apart so she could get to that bushy, tasty pussy. She soon felt her 
+own mother's pussyjuice on her fingertips.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" Barbara moaned soulfully, sucking hungrily on one nipple as 
+she played her fingertips over Karen's cuntlips and clit.
+
+Karen rolled her head back on her shoulders and sighed, not really 
+wanting to believe what was happening to her, not wanting to admit that 
+she was getting hot and wet and ready for action. Barbara's hot mouth 
+was working over her nipples, biting and sucking on them, and the 
+fingers playing with her pussy were doing it so gently and so expertly 
+that Karen was convinced Barbara had been making it with women for a 
+long, long time.
+
+"Ohhhhhh! Please stop!"
+
+But Barbara knew her mother didn't want her to stop. The heat and 
+moisture on her finger-tips from Karen's pussy told her that much.
+
+Boldly the teenager thrust a finger between Karen's cuntlips. Her 
+finger pushed into Karen's cunt easily. The cuntlips were slippery with 
+pussyjuice.
+
+"Ohhh! Ohhhhh!" Karen sighed as her clit turned red-hot.
+
+Barbara nibbled on her mother's left nipple. With her right hand she 
+eased her finger in and out of the hot pussy. Her left hand trailed up 
+and down Karen's thighs, feeling the silk stockings against her palm 
+and sensitive fingertips. She thirsted for the taste of her own 
+mother's pussyjuice, wanted to feel Karen's cuntlips tightening around 
+her own invading, probing tongue.
+
+The teenager kissed Karen's sucked-in stomach, intent of burrowing her 
+tongue deep into the hot, juicy pussy that she hungered for.
+
+"Over here," Sheriff Carlisle said in that gravel-voiced, commanding 
+tone of his. "This ain't a party for yourselves, you know!"
+
+Barbara's head was spinning with lust. She didn't really know what had 
+happened. All those eyes on her as she sucked on her mother's tits and 
+fingered her seething pussy had fired up her own lust so strongly that 
+she was tingling from head to foot.
+
+The rickety wooden table was pulled close to the cell so that Joe could 
+have a front row seat on the action that was about to take place.
+
+"What are you?"
+
+The words came from Karen as though she was in a trance. She didn't 
+fight against the men as she was turned away from the table, then 
+pushed backward over it.
+
+The table wasn't very large. Karen could feel the sharp edges of the 
+table against her thighs just above the tops of her black silk 
+stockings and against her shoulders. Her high-heeled shoes dangled 
+several inches above the floor. Her head hung down on the other side of 
+the table, her lips parted slightly from the position she was in. Her 
+big tits spread slightly, the nipples hard and moist from her 
+daughter's mouth.
+
+"Go on, Barbara," Sheriff Carlisle said, pushing the girl between 
+Karen's spread thighs. "You know what to do."
+
+Barbara started to get to her knees, but the sheriff slipped his hand 
+between her legs, grabbing her by the pussy, keeping her in a standing 
+position. She put her hands on her mother's thighs and looked at the 
+bushy cunt and pink pussylips for a moment, feeling the sheriff's 
+fingers working over her own cuntlips and clit.
+
+This is going to be fan-fucking-tastic! the girl thought.
+
+Karen moaned softly as she looked at the world upside-down. She saw 
+Deputy Phelps's crotch and shivered on the table as he slowly, almost 
+tauntingly, unzipped his pants and brought his cock and balls out of 
+the fly of his trousers.
+
+"Suck me, Karen," the deputy whispered.
+
+Karen didn't say anything, but she was as hungry for the deputy's cock 
+as he was for her to suck on it. He brought the fleshy, conical head of 
+his prick to her mouth and she opened her lips in invitation, not even 
+making any pretense of not liking to give blow-jobs.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" the big-titted mother purred as her lips wrapped around the 
+fat, meaty cockhead.
+
+Barbara used her thumbs to pry her mother's cuntlips apart just a 
+little. A finger was pushed into her pussy and she groaned her 
+pleasure, then stuck her tongue as far out of her mouth as she could 
+and tasted her mother's cuntlips.
+
+After the first taste of pussyjuice from a cunt instead of on a cock 
+after it had fucked her, Barbara was addicted. She groaned softly, her 
+firm tits jiggling inside her leather jacket, and threw her face 
+between Karen's thighs. Stiffening her tongue, she thrust it between 
+the tight, juicy pink cuntlips, fucking her tongue as far into her 
+mother's hot, wet pussy as she could.
+
+Standing with his face pressed between the bars, Joe couldn't believe 
+what he was seeing. He groaned softly and took his cock out, not taking 
+his eyes off the action taking place just a few feet away from him.
+
+"Unbelievable," he whispered, beginning to stroke his cock.
+
+Karen was on the table, her legs dangling over one side, her head over 
+the other. Deputy Phelps was standing near her face, pushing his prick 
+back and forth between her lips, driving his cock deep into her hot 
+mouth. On the other side of the table, Barbara was bent over at the 
+waist, licking Karen's cunt, naked from the waist down except for the 
+thigh-high black mesh stockings. Behind Barbara, Sheriff Carlisle was 
+rubbing the head of his prick back and forth over her cuntlips and 
+through the crevice of her firm, satiny smooth asscheeks.
+
+Curling her tongue inside Karen's cunt, Barbara licked at the delicious 
+pussyjuice. As she tongued the pink, juicy cuntlips, she could feel the 
+head of the sheriff's prick gliding threateningly against her cuntlips. 
+She wondered if he would fuck her pussy or her asshole, but didn't 
+really care which one he fucked. She was so horny that even her asshole 
+would enjoy the colossal prick into it.
+
+Barbara fucked her tongue into Karen's cunt. She pushed one finger 
+between her mother's cuntlips to get it slick with pussyjuice, then 
+started finger-fucking Karen's asshole. Behind her, Barbara felt the 
+blunt, throbbing head of the sheriff's cock pushing her own cuntlips 
+apart as he started to fuck her seething pussy.
+
+"Ohhhhh! I love a tight cunt," the sheriff groaned, watching his 
+cockhead sinking into the girl's pussy. He shoved the pricktip deeper 
+into her pussy, pulled back, then bore into her again, this time 
+plowing almost all of his huge prick into Barbara's superheated cunt.
+
+Barbara shivered, fucking her tongue into her mother's hot cunt as the 
+sheriff bored into her, driving the entire length of his monstrous 
+prick into her pussy. The incredibly thick shaft of his cock forced her 
+cuntlips wide apart, giving the teenager a delicious sensation of being 
+completely filled with cockmeat as she tongue-fucked her mother.
+
+Karen was oblivious to the discomfort she felt at having the table 
+biting into the flesh of her thighs and shoulders as her body was being 
+worked over. Her legs twitched as she shivered on the table, her clit 
+getting hotter by the second from Barbara's expert tongue and 
+tantalizing lips.
+
+"Suck me," the deputy whispered, grabbing onto Karen's big, jiggling 
+tits and pinching them.
+
+Karen wasn't actually giving a blow-job. With her head hanging over the 
+edge of the table, all she could do was avail her hot, sucking mouth to 
+the deputy as he pushed and pulled his cockhead in and out of her 
+mouth.
+
+She swirled her tongue around his pricktip, shivering with delight at 
+the taste of his hard, strong prick. The cockhead pushed against the 
+back of her mouth, and for a second Karen thought that the deputy would 
+choke her with his prick. But then, just when Karen was certain she 
+would choke, he pulled back and let her tongue his cockhead.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" Karen moaned, feeling her husband's eyes on her as she 
+mouthed and sucked on the big prick that sprouted from the deputy's 
+waist.
+
+His hands were driving her wild with lust, pinching and twisting her 
+nipples to send hot tingles throughout her body as she got face-fucked. 
+Between her legs, Karen could feel her daughter's tongue fucking deep 
+into her pussy, spreading her cuntlips apart to lap at the girl-cum 
+that oozed freely from her pussy.
+
+Barbara rocked to and fro, trying to concentrate on licking her 
+mother's pussy and ignore the big, throbbing cock that rolled to and 
+fro between her cuntlips, sinking deep into her hot pussy. But she 
+couldn't. Her clit was tingling madly, getting hotter by the second as 
+the sheriff's enormous prick lanced full-length into her pussy.
+
+"Mmmmmmft!" she slurped, dragging her tongue through the tight crevice 
+of her mother's cuntlips until she reached the pink, erect, throbbing 
+clit at the top of her mother's pussy.
+
+Barbara whipped the clit with her tongue and then was shocked when a 
+spurt of girl-cum gushed out of Karen's pussy. The slick, oily, clear 
+pussyjuice washed over Barbara's lips and cheeks. She threw her face 
+forward, fucking her tongue as deeply into Karen's overheated pussy as 
+she possibly could, shivering as pussyjuice splashed into her mouth and 
+over her cheeks and chin. Slick drops of girl-cum dripped off the 
+teenager's chin onto the concrete floor as she shivered, trying to 
+savor the delicious girl-cum as much as possible.
+
+Behind her, the sheriff was pumping his hips faster and harder, sinking 
+his prick into Barbara's pussy until his balls slapped against her 
+quivering thighs. He groaned and looked at Joe, a twisted smile curling 
+up his lips.
+
+"Watch me fuck your daughter," the sheriff said softly.
+
+Joe pounded his prick furiously as he watched the action. It was the 
+most erotic thing he'd ever gone through and the strangest thing of all 
+was that nobody was doing anything to him and he still didn't care.
+
+The deputy and the sheriff both unloaded. Thick, spurting jets of cum 
+raced through the tube of his prick as Sheriff Carlisle uncorked his 
+prick from Barbara's pussy and rubbed it between her asscheeks.
+
+"Awwwwww!" the sheriff groaned as his balls exploded.
+
+Joe watched as thick, white spurts of cum jetted out of the sheriff's 
+cockhead, sailing through the air to land heavily on Barbara's black 
+leather jacket. Looking at Barbara's face, Joe saw his wife's 
+pussyjuice all over her cheeks and lips.
+
+A moment later Deputy Phelps pulled his prick out of Karen's mouth and 
+started whacking on it. Karen kept her mouth open, her eyes closed, as 
+the deputy's thick, sticky white cum shot on her face. Cum hit her lips 
+and cheeks and chin. More spurts of cum hit her nose and neck. Some cum 
+hit her on the forehead and stuck in her dark hair.
+
+And when it was all over, Karen sat upright on the table and then 
+walked slowly over to Joe, her big tits jiggling as she walked.
+
+"Look, Joe," Karen whispered, looking straight into her husband's eyes.
+
+She had cum clinging from her eyelashes to her cheekbone. It was 
+strange and exciting for Karen to look at her husband's through another 
+man's cum.
+
+"See what he did to me? Do you want to do it, too?"
+
+"Yes," Joe said, pounding faster on his cock.
+
+Karen sank to her knees in front of her husband's cock. A moment later 
+Barbara was beside her. Karen put her arm around Barbara's shoulder, 
+pulling her daughter in close. They pressed their cheeks together, both 
+staring at Joe's cockhead.
+
+"Fuck!" Joe hissed as he came.
+
+He watched his thick, hot cum splatter over his wife's and daughter's 
+face. And when it was over, Karen and Barbara kissed each other 
+lovingly.
+
+"Come on, Joe, it's time to go home," Karen said as she slipped her 
+skirt around her hips. "And don't think I've forgiven you for what 
+you've done. From now on you're going to have to keep Barbara and me 
+very, very happy and well fucked - or I'll throw your ass out the 
+door!"
+
+As they left the jail, Barbara shivered with anticipation, already 
+wondering what it would be like to take her father's cock into her 
+pussy until she came.
+
+
+The End
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+Dog Swapping
+By Thomas Sikes
+Introduction
+
+"The following night, Tony returned with Blue, his huge and lovely German police dog. Immediately, Sharon and I took to Blue. I guess this was because he took so much to us. I couldn't believe that such an affectionate creature would be much use as a watchdog, but Tony assured us that Blue would be good protection against burglars and sex maniacs. Blue sniffed into every corner and closet, quickly and efficiently familiarizing himself with the entire apartment. He seemed to be very much at home.
+
+"Tony said he had to go and play in his combo at a late party. Smiling, he bid us all good-night and said he would probably see us next day. After Tony left, Sharon and Blue and I settled down on the living-room floor to watch the late movie. It wasn't long before Blue took over the show.
+
+"Sharon and I began to notice that Blue was nudging embarrassingly close to our crotches. At first we shrugged it off as his being just overly affectionate and we didn't think much about it. But, as the evening wore on, Blue became more and more demonstrative in his affections and tried to nuzzle right into my panties, sticking out his tongue, trying to lick into my pussy. Finally, I gave up and took my panties off and spread my legs out in a wide V shape. Sharon started giggling and squealing in delight as Blue quickly dived his nose into my nest and started lapping like crazy over my lips.
+
+"The next thing we noticed about Blue was his canine cock. Before, it had been well concealed in his furry skin-sheath. But now it began protruding and swelling into the most enormous dog penis I had ever seen. The slick shaft, pink and moist and quivering in a state of sexual excitement, jutted out fully seven long inches. Sharon and I gasped and gazed in amazement at it as it swung erotically back and forth under his sleek stomach. Then we noticed his balls. Blue had huge black balls swinging just behind his enticing cock.
+
+"Bouncing like big golf balls in a black leathery pouch, the dog's testicles seemed swollen with rich stores of dog come. Sharon was flat-out bug eyed at the sight and had to feel them to believe them. 'They're real!' she squealed, as she cupped them in her fingers and squeezed them gently. Blue spread his legs apart so she could reach under easier and play with his genitals. All this time, Blue was licking away into my red cunt hairs. Both Sharon and I were getting hot with this new kind of creature. Neither of us could believe the length and thickness of Blue's big male prod.
+
+"Here was an animal who loved to suck cunt. That much was obvious. What we didn't know was that Blue loved a lot of other things, too. Blue's nose kept pressing into my pussy and finally his black steaming nostrils began to shove against my cunt lips. His tongue was working like nothing you ever saw, darting in and out, in and out, sucking like a baby calf in order to lap up the secretions which were now oozing out of my lips. The feel of his dog-tongue inside my cunt was a new experience for me. It was mildly rough, but the way Blue was using it, it was pure torturous plea sure.
+
+"Sharon had gone out of her mind over Blue's big cock and she was lying on the floor under his hind legs, her face just under the enormous swinging shaft of his dick. 'God damn!' Sharon said in amazement, as her hands squeezed around his bulbous hanging balls. Blue seemed to know exactly what to do. He began squatting lower and lower over Sharon's face. Finally, his long pink rod slid into Sharon's mouth and with a quick hunching movement, Blue jammed his long cock into it. I could see easily the entire length of his canine pride as it slid voluptuously and forcefully between Sharon's lips. All seven inches of bulging dog-prick stuffed down her throat. Sharon groaned in the newness of the moment and I felt a little jealous that I didn't have that luscious, stiff piece of meat telescoping down my throat.
+
+"We changed positions and now I was lying flat on the floor. I took a quick long delicious suck on Blue's huge prick, then eased his swinging prong over my throbbing pussy. He got the general hint and I easily guided his stiff and jerking organ into the opening of my cunt lips. When he sensed that the time was right, he jammed his cock deep and fast into me with the force of a freight train. I thought I was going to pass out with the sudden feeling of his torpedo-like tool ramming deep into my vagina, but it felt so exquisitely hot and strange that I didn't want to miss anything. I could only gasp as Blue began hunching in and out of my cunt, fucking me like I've never been fucked before or since. His big club jammed in and out with quick animal lurches and the walls of my vagina were beginning to glow and pulse from the heat created by the friction of his dog dick sliding in and out of my pussy.
+
+"While I writhed in growing ecstasy, drifting in a blissful and dreamlike trance of animal and sexual passion, letting my senses take me to un heard of raptures, Sharon squatted over my face. 'Oh, baby, give it to me,' I begged in a whisper. Sharon kept her lovely, beautifully swollen cunt-lips just inches above my mouth, teasing my senses, torturing me by letting me see and smell her inviting and throbbing black cunt-lips. I hungered to suck into her canal, to know the sweet salty liquids just inside her tight crevice.
+
+" 'I think I have to pee,' Sharon said and started to get up and leave for the bathroom. 'No, don't go,' I begged and pulled her back down over my face. 'You don't have to go anywhere to take a leak, baby,' I said as I reached up with my tongue and tickled her cunt lips. 'You can take a piss right here, right now, honey,' I hinted. Blue panted hotly, fucking away like crazy in and out of my juicy drooling cunt.
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+"The next thing I felt was a burst of hot piss shooting from Sharon's pussy all over my face. God, it was beautiful. I didn't want it to stop. And it didn't stop. Faster and faster her pee shot out of her lips, over my eyes, into my mouth, around my neck. I let the stream burn into my mouth. It was delicious. Sharon reached down and was massaging my tits with her strong black hands and Blue was ramming the hell outa my cunt and the hot golden stream shot forcefully out of the black lips right into my mouth, flooding my mouth and throat, running over and down my cheeks, hot and exciting and fragrant. I loved Sharon's piss as it poured richly and freely from her pussy into my face.
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+"Then, before she was finished pissing, Sharon forced her cunt into my face and the hot liquid squirted right into my mouth and nose. I gasped and moaned in demented stabs of pleasure as her boiling pee spouted and spewed from her beautiful throbbing lips. My tongue shoved up hard into her cunt while she kept on pissing into my mouth. I stretched my tongue deeply into her cavern, hoping to find the source of this blissful piss. Sharon groaned at the feel of my tongue up her cunt as she peed into my mouth.
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+"Then the black beauty moved her cunt off my mouth and replaced it with her asshole. I quickly sucked into the quivering little round hole of her shit-shaft and began thrusting my tongue up into it. She wriggled on top of my face, forcing herself down into my mouth, forcing my tongue to slide deeper and deeper up her rectum. God, it was thrilling and lustful, being lost in the cave of her rear end. Floating on clouds of physical ecstasy, I fucked Sharon's anus with my hungry tongue while Blue screwed the shit out of my screaming cunt
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+"I was being worked up to one big explosion and I wasn't sure if I could stay conscious and tolerate the heavenly waves of exotic stimulation which were bombarding my senses. I could still taste the delightful piss from Sharon's cunt, even though my tongue was now ramming deep into her rectum. I could feel the thick ooze around my tongue and then I could begin to taste the dark fudges of her asshole as my tongue swam through them, probing back and forth, in and out, sucking and thirsting after the thick rich treasures which were stirring hotly inside her ass.
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+"While Blue pumped away like a sex-machine gun into my screeching pussy, he lapped loudly and sloppily into Sharon's cunt. He loved the taste of the sweet-salty lotions which drooled out of her black pussy-lips. His tongue darted in and out like a long penis, shoving deep and strong into her canal. While Blue was tearing her apart from the front, I was ripping her anus with my tongue and soon she began to shake violently. I knew this meant that it was just seconds away before she exploded.
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+"Blue seemed to sense the closeness of Sharon's orgasm and this made him start ramrodding my buzzing crotch even faster. I could feel all seven inches of his hot swelling dog-cock fucking the living hell out of my boiling cunt. Then I knew I was on the verge of coming. Suddenly, Blue started hammering in and out of my pussy like a steam-driven jackhammer, making my body vibrate like an electric blender. This drove me out of my mind and I knew I was going to blow. Then, Sharon groaned heavily, her body shook violently, her anus muscles convulsed and squeezed tightly around my tongue, as she started her incredible orgasm.
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+"I heard Sharon mumble incoherently, 'Ohhh ... ummm ... ummmm!' Her body quaked and shook and she let out a loud rhapsodic fart into my mouth as she screamed, 'God, I'M BLASTING!' At the very moment Sharon shouted that she was blasting, I started coming all over the place. Blue jackhammered fast and furious into my cunt and the juices went flying everywhere. Blue was lapping like crazy to suck in all the thick creams which poured and shot from Sharon's cunt and kept ramming his long thick dog-shaft deep and violently into my flowing, spurting pussy.
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+"I could feel the stiff thrusts cutting into me as Blue's cock shot dog come into me. I could feel the hot squirts spitting from the end of his convulsing shaft, burning my vagina with tingling, tormenting oceans of canine sperm-semen. Blue's body was arched and stiff and jerking as he shot his wad into me. My eyes saw stars, I think. Sharon was humming or groaning or moaning some kind of a chant, like a black witch. She was still in the blissful trance of extreme sexual fulfillment The three of us finally shot the last of our hot milky fluids and fell to the floor exhausted.
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+"Somehow, Sharon and I made our way to the bed and fell on it together. Then, just as we were falling into a trancelike sleep, we felt the big masculine body of Blue curl up between us ..."
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+In this study and examination of the phenomenon of bestiality-sexual acts between man and beast-it is hoped that the reader will be able to learn a little more about the nature of man. And in gaining a deeper knowledge of man's nature and man's relationship with Nature, the individual reader, hopefully and happily, will gain new in sight of himself.
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+Through the centuries, since man began keeping a record of his experiences as a living creature on this planet, he has acquired vast storehouses of knowledge, immense libraries of recorded history. In this enormous sea of documented experience, an individual may find a wealth of material dealing with man's movements over the planet, man's thoughts and dreams and fantasies, his fears and prejudices, his urges and instincts, his hates and his loves, his neuroses and sublimations, his wars, his wares and his wives.
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+This book deals primarily with one aspect of man's nature-the occurrence of bestial "impulses of love" and bestial behavior in man. It will be shown that bestial impulses in man have existed since man himself came into being on this planet. For he is a beast himself, just as the other life forms around him. It will be shown that, not in spite of, but because of man's greater intelligence, he has been driven by enormous compulsions to re late himself to his universe, to bring himself into a "oneness" with his environment.
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+Out of the depths of his history, out of the cradle of his endlessly rocking collective unconscious, man seems impelled by tremendous forces to draw up feelings and fantasies, dreams and desires and is continually fascinated by the darker aspects of his being. Yet, even with all his knowledge, with all his intellectual capacities and capabilities, man is hard-pressed to come to terms with himself.
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+On the one hand, we see man driven towards himself, driven by his better nature towards a greater acceptance of that nature. On the other hand, we see man repelled from himself, repelled by his neuroses and prejudices-away from an acceptance of his truer nature.
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+It is out of this tormenting conflict, however, that man finds the weapons and tools with which to battle against the demons of prejudice and repression. Out of the conflict between the conscious and the unconscious we derive the spark which ultimately flares and ignites the darkness within. And so, too, an understanding of the bestial impulse will help to light the darkness and bring to man an understanding and acceptance of himself. Only then will man begin to lose his prejudices, his illnesses, his hates; only then will man be able to release himself completely from his self imposed prison-the confinement of fear.
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+This book presents five case histories-of which part of one was excerpted in this introduction-of bestiality in our society. In their unfolding, which occurs through the words of the persons being interviewed, I have provided some analytic commentary which will help the reader to more fully understand the backgrounds of the particular cases under examination.
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+Chapter 1
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+"The first time a dog ever lapped my cunt was -believe it or not-on my wedding night. As soon as the reception was over, Jim and I drove to our new apartment, anxious to get into bed and fuck. I must admit that we were both a little nervous, since I was still a virgin and Jim knew that he was in for a night of it. Sure, we had messed around a lot before we were married, but Jim had this old-fashioned idea that his wife should still have her cherry when he carried her over the threshold.
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+"But he had finger-fucked me and sucked my pussy and he knew from experience, from the way my cherry would hardly budge, that it was really going to be a challenge to break it. So, naturally, we were both a little nervous.
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+"When we got to our new apartment, we were greeted by Jim's two dogs-a pair of beautiful boxers-Bruce and Maggie. They watched us curiously as we both stripped naked and jumped into bed. Having completely forgotten that they were there-he had already gotten into bed-Jim had to get up and shoo them into the living room.
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+"As Jim turned back to the bed, his cock stood out like a cannon. It seemed bigger and somehow more menacing than I had ever remembered it. And believe me, I knew his cock well. Many were the times I used to give him head jobs while we were 'watching' a movie at a drive-in theater. He would get such a nut ache from all the heavy petting we used to do, that I had to finish him off with either a blow job or through jacking him off.
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+"But now that he was standing there in all of his glorious naked manhood, his prick, sort of- well, it scared me. He stroked it a couple of times and looked down at it, hunching his thighs for ward, saying, 'Well, Julie, this is going to be your big night and Junior here isn't about to take no for an answer, nor is he going to let you keep your big red cherry much longer.'
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+"At the sight of his cock looming before me and upon hearing his challenging words, my fears and nervousness began to disappear. I pulled back the bed sheets, spread my legs and Jim threw his head between my legs to where my slit was and homed in on my clit. This was the first time Jim ever ate my cunt with me completely naked and wow! was it ever a suck trip. Like I was Julie in the sky with diamonds. And it sure didn't take long for my juices to start overflowing over my pussy lips and down into the crack of my ass, as well as into Jim's mouth. While he was sucking my clit, he rubbed the nipples of my tits around his fingertips like little rubber balls until they jutted out like organ stops.
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+"I was writhing and squirming so much from Jim's manipulations that I felt I was going to burst into flames. Before I was even aware I was saying it, I was screaming, 'Jim, fuck me ... PLEASE, for God's sake, 00H, please fuck me!'
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+"He stopped sucking me for a minute and looked up at me, whispering, 'I'm not quite ready to plug you yet, darling. I want to get the last of your cherry juices and I also want that cunny of yours to be ready to take my battering ram. I want your pussy to be so juicy that my cock will just slip in nice and easy, with no fuss and no bother.'
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+"After these words, he spread the lips of my pussy even wider and left my clit to stick his tongue up the tunnel of my cunt like a bear licking honey out of the hollow of a tree. His mouth was now buried between my pussy lips and his nose was massaging my clitoris. Getting both areas stimulated at the same time turned me on so much that my whole pubic region was spewing and sparkling like a high-tension wire shorting itself out on everything in sight.
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+"In spite of my demands to be fucked, Jim kept reaming out my cunt with his mouth. Suddenly, before I knew what he was doing, he had twisted my body around so that I was lying on my stomach. He then started kissing the cheeks of my ass, slowly working his mouth into the crevice. He spread my ass cheeks apart with his thumbs and licked and kissed my anus. He kept working his tongue on my asshole until the tight muscle began to relax and he was able to insert his tongue up inside my canal and rub it in a circular motion along the inner walls. He had never done this before, much to my regret, since it was one of the sexiest feelings I've ever experienced. But this latest game of his served only to make me hotter for his cock. My nerve endings must have gone completely haywire, because when he stuck his tongue up my asshole, it was as though I could feel it coming out my pussy. I screamed at him again to fuck me and tried to turn over, but Jim had my legs spread-eagled and locked into position so that it was impossible to turn. The only thing I could do was to claw at the pillows and scream in unbearable ecstasy.
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+"Finally, Jim released his hold on me and turned me over. He pulled himself up over my body to where his face was even with mine and told me softly, 'Now you're ready to have your cherry busted.'
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+"I could feel his rock-hard cock sliding back and forth at the mouth of my cunt as he moved his ass in a circular motion. My heart was beating so hard and so fast at what I knew was about to hap pen, that its pounding set up a counter rhythm to Jim's movements in the bed. With his thighs he spread my own legs apart a little and forced them into a position in which movement was almost impossible.
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+" 'This may hurt a little at the beginning,' he told me, 'but don't worry. Just lie still until I get my prick all the way in.' "
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+"He lifted his body a little, reached his hand down, grabbed his cock and began to guide it into my pussy lips. When I felt the head of his cock push past the lips of my vagina, I jerked my body involuntarily and he locked his thighs harder against mine, preventing me from squirming out of the direct line of his penetration. Jim's awfully strong. He's lean, but very well built and I knew I couldn't get free. I could feel the strong sinewy ribbons of his leg muscles ripple into my soft thighs and I knew there was no escaping the fate that I both feared and welcomed with all the passion of my body.
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+"He was resting a great deal of his weight directly on my body and his mouth was biting and nipping on one of my earlobes and I thought I was going out of my skull. I could hear all of his little animal grunting noises and his breathing was heavy and raspy and I could feel the heat of his breath deep down in my ear canal. I could feel his hairy legs use mine for leverage as he hunched forward with each thrust. I screamed every time he lurched. The broad red head of his cock pushed up against my hymen harder and harder. I could feel-almost see-the tendons of his feet and ankles stretched taut and his toes digging and gripping and straining into the bottom of the mattress.
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+"Again and again, with each hunching thrust of his ass, he speared his ramrod cock into my cherry, which refused to split. Again and again I screamed from the cruelty of his animal lunges, feeling like a fettered and helpless butterfly, pinned and wriggling on a wall and utterly doomed by penetration.
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+"Finally he must have gotten mad, because my cherry wouldn't break and because I kept screaming. All of a sudden he got real quiet and stopped hunching his ass in and out. He whispered in my ear, 'Shut up, you goddam crybaby. You hear me? You shut your fucking mouth up, you bitch and you do what I say.'
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+"I was so shocked at his words that all I did was just lie there staring into his eyes, which were bristling with anger in the half-darkened room. We lay like that for a minute, our hearts knocking at each other for dominance. Then, in a softer voice, he said, 'You're not helping me along, Julie and you gotta help me if we're going to split that cherry. And I gotta break that cherry tonight, baby. Don't you see that? Now don't fight me, baby. I want you to help me get through that tight red meat, you understand?' Then he kissed my eyes lightly and stuck his tongue in my ear. From there he went down to my nipples and gently sucked and licked them. His hair was falling down his forehead and brushing against my upper breasts and neck and all those electric sparks and fires that had been there a few minutes before started igniting again.
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+" 'Oh, yes, yes, yes, I'll help you, Jimmy.' I hugged him tightly around the chest, around the waist, my hands finding their way down into the small of his back, where the crack of his ass cheeks began its curving descent downward to the back of his ball sack. Both my hands cupped his ass cheeks, which were hard and firm, the under currents of muscle tissue rippling from beneath the skin. And I pulled him to me hard.
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+" 'When I push into you, baby,' he instructed me, 'don't give way, but meet my thrust with a thrust of your own. I realize it probably feels like I'm ripping you wide-open inside, but once we rip through that tiny piece of skin, it'll be smooth sailing from then on, I promise you. I've never let you down before, have I? And believe me, you won't be disappointed this time, either, when I get through with you.'
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+"The softness of his voice and the reassurances he was giving me, lulled me-hypnotized me-and it was as though I had no will of my own. I belonged to Jim body and soul from that moment on. I was determined now more than ever before that I wanted Jim's cock in the deepest recesses of my pussy. Come pain, blood, or hellfire-nothing was going to stop me from receiving the full length of his cock.
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+"Jim eased off me a little, grabbed a pillow and doubled it over, then thrust it under my ass cheeks. I knew then that in this position, with my pussy completely elevated, I would not be able to draw back away from his cock-even if I wanted to. Jim's next step was to maneuver back into his position above me, again forcing my legs apart with his own muscular and hairy thighs. He was now sweating with desire and breathing heavily. The feel of his penis again at the entrance of my pussy seemed to have grown tremendously, especially now that my cunt was so much higher than the rest of my body because of the pillow under my ass. With my pussy lips sticking up that high to meet his oncoming prick, a shudder of both fear and wild anticipation ran through the entire length of my body.
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+"Jim raised his body slightly away from mine and when I looked down I could see the menacing but beautiful dagger of his manhood which was about to tear my cherry to shreds. I could see the long shaft of his cock poised above my cunt lips, silhouetted against the moonlight filtering in through the window. I could see his bulging cock head kissing my elevated pussy, which was trapped by the pillow and his powerful thighs. Movement was virtually impossible.
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+"I waited for what seemed to be an eternity. I couldn't stand the suspense any longer as he held his cock above me. I was about to say something, but instead I screamed, for at that very moment he lunged into me with all the force of a pile driver. The burning, searing pain of my hymen tearing in two blinded me for a moment and I screamed out, tearing at Jim's back with my fingernails, begging him to pull his cock out. He eased out slightly and I thought he was going to obey my wish, but then he lunged back again, deep into my vagina and I had no doubt that my cherry had been split. I could feel a sticky, warm fluid flowing out of my pussy and down into my cunt hairs and into the crack of my ass and I knew it was blood coming from my torn pussy.
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+"I cried into Jim's ear, 'Oh, God, Jim, it hurts. Take it out, please.' I could feel his cock rubbing now along the walls of my vagina and from the feel of it throbbing and stretching my insides, I thought he was going to rip my pussy canal open, too.
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+"But his only answer was that the worst was over and it was going to be smooth sailing from here on out and that I should just settle back and enjoy it. He began to set up a series of rhythmic thrusts-not rough like he had been doing a minute ago, but gentle and almost soothing. In and out, back and forth his ass went I began to feel the smooth, velvety head of his cock brush against my torn skin and I groaned every time he pushed it into me. But after a while, it began not to hurt so much and my groans turned into sounds like a soft moaning purr.
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+"Jim said, 'It doesn't hurt so much now, does it? It feels good, doesn't it, Julie?' He reached under my ass, grabbed the pillow and pulled it out from under me. 'Now you have a little room to react, baby,' he said. 'Show me that it's beginning to feel good.'
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+"All the while he was talking to me, he was gently pushing his cock in and out of my cunt, past the broken hymen and past my cunt hairs and past my pussy lips. Our sex juices were intermingling, and his wiry cock hair was rubbing up against my clitoris and I began to know for the first time in my life what fucking was all about. And all of a sudden I also discovered that I had been pushing my ass up to meet his cock as it pushed deeper and deeper into me. The pain in my cunt was now being replaced by electric quiverings of sexual joy. It seemed that all my nerve endings were concentrated in the core of my cunt and Jim's meaty shaft was igniting every one of them. Faster and faster we both started pumping, each of us meeting the other's thrust head on. I had experienced clitoral orgasms before-by masturbating and also when Jim had sucked me. But this new feeling I was having was like nothing I had ever felt in the past. A deep penetrating heat was beginning to make itself known deep down in my vagina. I could feel Jim's cock rubbing along the walls of my cunt where not even my fingers had ever been. I started lurching and twisting involuntarily in response to Jim's pumpings, which were increasing in speed to match my own tempo.
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+"I could only scream at him, 'Fuck me, more-more! Give me more ... give it to me, honey. Oh, God, don't stop, please. Don't ever stop!' Jim's breath became shorter and shorter, until he was panting like a dog on a hot summer's day. His cock seemed to get stiffer and stiffer. My own cunt juices were pouring out of my pussy. My pussy canal was now quivering uncontrollably. I was feeling a million explosions in my cunt. I was no longer able to control my muscles. I couldn't co ordinate myself. I must have gone blind for a minute, because I couldn't make out the window out lined by the moonlight. And then, just as I felt Jim's cock exploding in my cunt, I passed out.
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+"When I came to, my cunt was being soothed by a warm, gentle tongue. I lay back with my eyes closed, savoring the sensations which were beginning to tingle all over again between my legs. After a moment, I slowly opened my eyes to watch Jim lick me, and to my disbelief, I saw Jim standing in the doorway of the bathroom with a smile on his face.
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+" 'So you want to have a three-way?' he asked me, still smiling. I looked down toward my pussy to see if I was really feeling what I thought I was, or if, perhaps, I was dreaming of Jim eating me out. When I looked down, there was Jim's large dog, Bruce the boxer, between my legs, lapping contentedly away at my cunt."
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+Jim and Julie are typical of a segment of the population who-as we shall see as we delve into their case history-enjoy sexual relationships with animals.
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+Jim's past was particularly conducive to a life style which was to lead eventually into the path of bestiality. An only child growing up in a neighborhood with few playmates, Jim recalls that his parents saw to it that he had companionship in one form or another with a series of pets from the time when he was an infant. The child, possessing a rather lonely and introverted disposition which was caused by unconscious impulses of alienation on the part of his parents, came to love and depend upon his pets for affection and companionship, perhaps more than his peers, who were more gregarious by nature than he.
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+His parents, too, unknowingly encouraged him into a pattern of psychological 'dependence upon his pets. Jim's mother was busy with social activities and community organizations. She exhibited the characteristic symptoms of the frustrated mother syndrome. She sublimated her feelings of helplessness and anxiety of never having experienced artistic achievement by playing the committee woman. Never daring to admit that she resented the birth of her son, which forced her to re tire from what she thought was the mainstream of a glamorous life into, the workaday world of the housewife, her resentment nevertheless let it be felt in her unconcern for Jim.
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+Nor was Jim's father inclined to make up to his son for the inattentions of his wife. He was a psychologist at a nearby college, where he studied the behavior of various species of animals, comparing them for intelligence and sensory acuity. To be sure, the father took Jim on tours of his laboratory, so that the boy eventually became enthusiastic enough about his father's profession to major in it himself later in college. Unfortunately, the father's attentions to the boy were only emphasized by their infrequency.
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+The boy continued to be a loner in college, preferring the solitude of his own introspective day dreams to the reality of the alienation and unhappiness of his parents. As a freshman he became interested in Pavlovian psychology and as a result trained a various number of the laboratory animals-as well as a pet dog of his-to a series of conditioned responses. Among other things, he taught one of his own pets, a female boxer, to lick and suck his genitalia at the sound of a bell.
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+Through later counseling it was learned that the dog ministered to his sexual needs on many a lonely night in his apartment near the college. In addition, he was able to train a male dog which he owned to obtain an automatic erection under the conditioned reflex system.
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+Jim met his future wife at a college dance which they had both attended during "Homecoming Weekend." She had seen Jim standing alone and was taken by his quiet and reserved manner. She went up to him, introduced herself and soon they were both engrossed in a mutual interest-animals. Jim agreed to show Julie his pets and on Sunday he took her to his apartment.
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+They began to see each other regularly after that and gradually Jim opened some of the emotional doors which had been so severely locked in a self-made attempt to protect himself from being hurt by people. He learned that he could "be himself around Julie. They fell in love and married after Jim graduated from college. In the next monologue, Jim takes over the narration where Julie left off-the point of his defloration of her.
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+"Julie was really surprised when she discovered that it wasn't me who was lapping out her cunt but Bruce, who had come into the room when I went to the John to wash off my prick. I knew that Julie had had the first real come of her life and she wasn't about to turn over on her side and go to sleep at this point.
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+"But I also felt that my cock was in no great condition for much more fucking that night-even if it was our wedding night. My prickhead was rubbed a little raw from the ordeal of breaking her cherry in two and I wasn't sure how many more times I'd be able to shove my shaft up Julie's beautiful box.
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+"I didn't really think about Bruce being a substitute for me until I saw him tonguing into Julie's pussy with a desire that would have put any red-blooded American cocksman to shame. And from the way she was taking to it, I knew it wouldn't be a bad idea after all.
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+"After her initial shock of seeing a dog eat out her pussy instead of me, she didn't really mind too much, especially since she was all primed up and ready for her second come. I explained to her how my cock needed a little rest and maybe that we should let the dog have his share of her pussy. At the same time I was telling her that, I was kissing her on the neck and tits. And with Bruce licking into her pussy, I don't think she could have said no at that moment for a million dollars.
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+"By this time Bruce had jumped up on the bed and was pushing away with his head and tongue for all he was worth. I could tell he was all primed up himself because he had a giant hard on which was jutting out from under him, as if it were looking for some warm wet hole to crawl into.
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+"Julie had her legs spread-eagled on the bed and was wriggling her toes around as if trying to get rid of some of the cunt heat that was enveloping her body.
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+"Bruce must have really been enjoying Julie's body. By now he was licking up and down the inside of her thighs-that sensitive area that can make a girl go wild with the right kind of licking. He was pumping his head up and down, keeping in a kind of wild rhythm to the tempo of his tongue going in and out. For added variety, he wrapped his pussy tapper around and into Julie's cunt hairs and gave a tug which really set her to jumping.
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+"At this time I was ready to get into the action again, although my cock was still out of commission. I pulled Julie's feet up over her legs so that her asshole was exposed at the same time her cunt was. Then I positioned Bruce so that he was out of my way while he nuzzled her nest. That left me a nice opening to tongue around on her pink pulsating asshole, while the dog worked on her throbbing pussy.
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+"With my thumbs I spread open her ass cheeks so that the entire ring of her anus was staring up into my face, just waiting for me to dive into my delicious midnight snack.
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+"I bit and nipped at her buns, leaving little red marks on the smooth whiteness of her cheeks. The faint aroma around the tight pink rim of Julie's ass really turned me on and my tongue ached with anticipation as my mouth descended like a suction cup over the pulsating ring of her rectum.
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+"As I licked around the band of her quivering sphincter, I noticed for the first time the smooth firm beauty of Julie's rear end. She didn't have any hair on her appetizing buns and only a few golden wisps of curly pubic down which nestled around her rectum. I licked around her ass rim and pulled on her hairs a little with my mouth. She really liked that, especially with Bruce nosing in the front door while I was going in the rear.
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+"By this time she was really squirming and her asshole was beginning to lose its pucker, gradually loosening up as I worked it with my mouth. Then I spread her ass cheeks even further apart with my thumbs and started darting my tongue directly into her anus. Back and forth, in and out I thrust. Deeper and deeper I shot my tongue into her rear hole, exploring the inner walls of her rectum, luxuriating in the new and exciting discoveries I was making in this exotic territory.
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+"While I was reaming out her asshole, Bruce had repositioned himself in an effort to have more room to eat away at Julie's cunt. Apparently, in my enthusiasm I had pushed him out of the way of pussy dessert and he wanted to get back into it. He was now standing with his back legs over her shoulders and the furry sheath of his cock was brushing against Julie's face.
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+"Bruce and I continued to work away at our ass and-pussy-eating contest, each challenging the other for the garden of delights found in the depths of her warm inner caverns of flesh.
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+"Julie was now trembling in the ecstasy of two tongues, tongues which were expert at drilling the juices out of her love channels. I had never seen cunt fluids flowing so thick, hot and free. And these fluids were not only limited to her cunt I could feel and taste the semisweet juicy liquids being exuded from her rear canal and it was all I could do to keep from blowing my mind from the taste and smell of Julie's ass.
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+"By now Julie was in a state of half-conscious rapture, not even fully aware of her own actions. It was obvious that she was in the throes of a tremendous orgasm. She was thrashing wildly around on the bed and it was all I could do to hold her down and keep her from tumbling off. But I knew I had to hold her in this position in order to see that she had her full measure of orgasms. Her quiverings told me that she was experiencing a volley of short, fast, electrifying rushes of pleasure. Convulsively thrashing her head back and forth, Julie's lips kept brushing against Bruce's gigantic dog-cock. It was now fully distended from its furry sheath and Bruce was beginning to haunch instinctively up and down, searching out the warm cavern that was blowing hot air against the skin of his exposed and fiery cock-head.
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+"I knew it would be only a matter of seconds before Brace's cock would hit the juicy warm target of Julie's mouth and then he would really start to hump his canine cock deep into her throat.
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+"At the very instant I was thinking of this possibility, it happened. One of Brace's downward lunges finally found its conjunction with Julie's mouth. She was still so hot from the continuation of her multi-climaxes that she engulfed the dog's cock with all the determination of a flesh-eating vacuum cleaner.
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+"During this peak of her sexual frenzy, Julie knew only that a cock was a cock, regardless of its origin. She sucked with unabated fury, as if vowing to regain the juices which she was so freely and enthusiastically giving up.
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+"Brace was beginning to become more and more active in his humping. He seemed to really be getting with it. I felt his balls and tried to massage them around with my fingers, but they were so tight in their sack that I could hardly manipulate them. He was as fully loaded as a cannon brimming with gunpowder and from this observation I knew that his blast would force burning discharges of his come deep into Julie's throat.
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+"Brace began to pant more heavily, each thrust of his slick dog-cock getting sharper and stronger, plunging deeper and deeper down into Julie's mouth. A few seconds later he began to shake from head to tail in uncontrollable spasms. I quickly felt the hard base of his dogrod as it throbbed and spurted out great gobs of his hot canine come into Julie's throat.
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+"Julie swallowed hungrily and crazily, savoring every drop of thick dog-sperm which Brace had shot into her. Bruce seemed thoroughly exhausted from our little orgy, so he jumped from the bed, ambled to the corner of the room, curled up and lapsed into a world of dog dreams.
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+"Still half entranced by the fullness of the first night of her sexual experience, Julie dreamily and contentedly cuddled up to me and fell sound asleep with a gentle smile on her lips. I was about to join her in dreamland when I was brought back to full awakening by the soothing lapping of my exposed balls. I looked down and into the gentle eyes of my other pet boxer-the female Maggie, looking for all the world like the only child on the block not invited to a birthday party. I pat ted her and assured her that next time she would not be left out of the fun and games. She seemed to understand me. Wagging her tail, she licked my hand, curled up on the floor beside Bruce and went to sleep. Taking the hint to get some rest for a while, I began to drift off to sleep, pondering our next four-way sex orgy."
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+It would seem that Jim's outlook and personality in adult life and in marriage was quite open and free from anxiety. Certainly, in the realm of sex he was game for anything and ready to experiment and pursue sensuality to the limits of his imagination. Should we find this puzzling, or hard to grasp? The answer to this question depends on the position of the person asking it, of course. There are, in a manner of speaking, as many answers as there are people. To the naive, uneducated observer, it may seem odd or surprising that Jim's approach to life and sex was very unashamed and unfettered by "establishment conformity," in view of his constrained and socially deprived early childhood. But to anyone acquainted with modern psychology and familiar with the facts of Jim's childhood and growth, it is easy to piece together the puzzle of bestiality which developed. We have already seen how Jim was denied a "normal" amount of sociosexual interplay as a child and how he was amply exposed to unusual ways of relating to the world of living dynamic forces: his pets in very early youth and his laboratory animals later on in college.
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+In one of my interviews with Jim, he told me of a pet dog he had when he was four or five years old. The mutt was a year-old male, a hound of dubious strain and quite large. It was given the name "Buck," because Jim's father had paid a dollar for it at one of the animal auctions held by the local humane society. Buck was very friendly, playful and nearly always at the side of his young master. As time went by, the dog also developed a sexual attachment for Jim, possibly because of events which had taken place early in its pup life.
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+It is an accepted opinion among zoologists that animals can and do develop attachments of a sexual nature for their masters. (I shall bring some dramatic examples of this to light in other portions of this study.)
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+Jim's dog, Buck, developed a habit of jumping up, knocking Jim to the ground and then hunching above him as though Jim were a young bitch in heat. It was about this time that Jim learned the meaning of the word "fuck." It seems that an older cousin named Frank occasionally came to baby-sit with Jim and had exposed him to a number of new words and ideas. Frank, who was about thirteen years of age, made up a little poem once when he saw Buck hunching over Jim in a copulating position. Frank often teased Jim with his vulgar little limerick:
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+"There was a dog named Buck.
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+It loved to play and fuck.
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+It knocked Jim down,
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+Then sadly found
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+That it was simply out of luck."
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+There is no doubt that Jim was given his first "lessons" in sexuality by his older cousin, who showed young Jim many new things, such as how to lift up Buck's tail and slowly shove his finger into Buck's anus. Also, Jim was given a starter course, as it were, in the similarities between Buck's sex organs and Frank's sex organs. At this time, Frank taught Jim what masturbation was all about, although Jim was too young to experience ejaculation.
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+Later on, when Jim was around seven years old, he caught Buck in the act of copulating with a female cocker spaniel which had wandered into the yard. Jim recollected much later that watching the event must have made a great impression on him, because from that time on, Buck seemed to become more than just a playful companion. The two would often sleep together and frequently Jim would think of ways to coax Buck into licking his penis. On other nights, the two would cuddle up close together in bed and Jim would play with Buck's testicles, feeling Buck's penis grow from a soft pliable finger into a hard protruding shaft. Often, Buck would lick his own genitals, as all animals do and Jim, being very impressionable, made the unconscious emotional connections which led later to oral eroticism. His naturally investigative mind, his early conditioning with regards to animals, his growing needs toward new experience in the world of sex-all of these forces made their contributions to the whole picture we see unfold in this case history.
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+It should be noted here that Jim's unrestrained and dynamic attitude toward the new and novel in sex played a big part in the success of his relationship with Julie, because there were no outward fears or anxieties in Jim's behavior concerning sex-play and sexual gratification. Nor did fears or anxieties rub off or flare up in Julie and so she was easily led by Jim into new and bizarre physical experiences.
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+From the start of their marriage, Julie was allowed a completely unrestricted expression of her sexuality. Basically, of course, this is a very healthy kind of situation when one can look at it from outside the context of cultural prejudices and the law. Unhappily, society generally has had ill-defined, prudish and outdated laws on sexual behavior for about as many years as archives have existed. There are many reasons why this is so, but this is a subject too broad to go into in depth at this time.
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+However, a few words should be noted here in regards to the sexual codes of this country. Happily, the courts in some states have begun, at long last, to ignore, modify and drop altogether laws concerning sexual behavior, laws which for too long have been unjust, unintelligent and unconstitutional. The general feeling among men of wisdom, experience and education is that codes of sexual conduct between consenting adults should remain just that, between consenting adults. In Illinois, to cite one encouraging example of the increasing liberal trend, the criminal code does not concern itself much with any sexual act performed in private among consenting adults, or adults and animals, as long as prostitution or incest are not involved. And in Texas, in 1970, a special court of judges in Dallas declared the Texas laws on sodomy to be unconstitutional. And in other states, too, although the actual written laws have not been stricken from the books, more and more courts seem to be taking a much more liberal stance on sexual acts between consenting adults. But the progress is still sadly slow.
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+It is interesting that in this time of lingering social taboos Jim and Julie were able to come together and express their sexuality as freely as they did, without undue guilt feelings and anxieties and find mutual joy and pleasure and de light in the novel and unusual sexual games and experiences they made for themselves. If men and women everywhere were left free to enjoy their sex-games in the privacy of their own homes, in their own individual ways and if men and women were not oppressed by the fears and guilts brought on by cultural prejudices and taboos, it is very probable that our world would be a much happier one. For isn't it through repression that society lays the groundwork for the development of hysteria, neurosis and other psychic illnesses of mankind? The statement would appear to be accurate regarding the health of both the individual and the collective body we call the community.
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+The activities of Jim and Julie in the world of sex and bestiality are perhaps uncommon for most people, but by no means are examples hard to find. We can observe through history examples of marriages which bear striking similarities to the one under discussion. Even as far back as prehistoric times, we find hints of man's need to relate himself to animals. In the Jungian sense, this effort of man to tie himself in with all of life, to close the circle, to feel as much as possible "in connection" with the forces of nature-the effort, be it conscious or unconscious, is as natural as the forces of procreation, survival and evolution.
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+The sexual urges in man are natural. What is unnatural and unfortunate are the lingering fears and prejudices which too many men feel compelled to carry with them through life. Even in the light of contemporary knowledge and intellectual achievement, there are still many individuals who continue to enslave themselves with self-inflicted guilts, fears and inhibitions about sex. Hopefully, as the men of medicine and psychology learn more about the human psyche and how it operates, we will come to understand more about the errors found in its computations, its self-imposed, self-limiting values which seem at present to be so out of step with an open and free attitude.
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+Let us take a look at some little-known cases of unusual sexual patterns involving bestiality. In a parcel of manuscripts recently found in an abandoned monastery in Russia, there was discovered a part of a diary dating from about 1300 A.D. The diary, apparently that of a young monk, was extremely difficult to make out, but the writing was finally pieced together, disclosing the following amazing story. It seems that the young monk kept an account of his growing curiosity about the nature of sexual behavior in the animal life which lived in the forests near the monastery. He took long walks through the woods and fields, quietly observing the many animals, noting how they lived and reproduced. Over a period of years, he became quite familiar with the behavior patterns of many beasts. In particular, he was fascinated by dogs and wolves. He relates how he made friends with an injured and starving young female wolf. He took the young bitch, built her a small shelter and over a period of several weeks nursed her back to health. When she was able to walk and run again, she would meet him in the forests and often tag along with him on his expeditions into the forests and fields. On several occasions, they slept together on cold nights for mutual warmth and security and the young monk relates in one episode of his diary:
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+Last night, the she-wolf and I shared a small cave, curling together for heat Shortly she was making little grunts and nudging my hand with her nose. Curious feelings came over me and I wondered if she were trying to seduce me. Shyly, I began returning her affections with the stroke of my hand on her bosom. Growing more excited, she exposed herself towards me in a most sinful posture. Overcome by her seductive manner, I yielded to temptation ...
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+A stirring account of bestiality, this story is but one of many in the documented history of man's sexual experience with animals.
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+Let me cite another case from the files of medical history. The account is of a young couple who, after having been married for several years, spent a summer on the country estate of a relative, and during the course of the summer they were initiated into the world of bestiality and unusual sex acts. The wife, years after the event, related the story to a close friend who was a psychiatrist and he in turn wrote the events down in his memoirs, although he never disclosed the names of the par ties involved. Apparently, the young couple were gently led from a level of innocent inquiry to increasingly sexual dramas in their quest for carnal knowledge and enlightenment. By the end of the summer, they had tried virtually everything they could imagine in regards to sexual acts of one kind or another with almost every animal they could coax into cooperation: several dogs, a large cat, a peregrine falcon, a stud horse, several sheep, a billy goat and a half-grown female calf. It was, in the words of the wife,
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+as if the entire summer was an obsessive fantasy lifted out of the depths of my being, a kind of dream which had lain dormant all my life and then had been teased up to the surface of the other existence I call my real life. I feel compelled to tell you that I am happy my husband and I shared in the madness ... It has provided for our lives with each other in a most satisfying manner, you may be certain.
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+It can be seen easily enough, I think, that both men and women from all walks of life may be overwhelmed by sensuality and bestiality. Julie, a "turned-on" girl, innocent and full of erotic enthusiasm, hungry to share new pleasure with her young husband, was a perfect partner for Jim. Let us continue our journey into her world of eroticism and bestial lovemaking as she picks up the compelling story of her wedding night.
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+"I'm not sure how long Jim and I slept after our last gang bang with Bruce. But when I woke up I could still taste the dog come that Bruce had shot into my throat. A thick slime hung in the back of my mouth and down my throat and as I rolled my tongue along the roof of my mouth I remembered the violent blasts of hot sperm juices which had shot from Bruce's big canine cock a little while before.
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+"I was a little surprised, I guess, at the wild way I had sucked the juices from Bruce's huge slippery penis. God! I started getting horny lying there on the bed thinking about it and just at that moment I heard some slurping noises coming from the floor next to the bed. I raised my head a little and opened my eyes, but the room was so dark I couldn't see a damn thing. I groped around until my hand made contact with Jim's foot. I was warm and damp and I could feel his hair as it curled around his large masculine ankles. He moved in his sleep and his foot fell against my cheek, his toes touching me on the lips. I parted my lips slightly and Jim's big toe slid into my mouth, pressing down onto my tongue and I sucked on it, tasting its flavors as they mingled with my saliva. The slurping sound from the floor got a little louder and I figured it was one of the dogs licking itself. I dropped my hand over the edge of the bed and it came to rest on the nose of one of the dogs. Was it Bruce, or Maggie? A split second later I had my answer, for my hand came in contact with a clump of warm wet fur, out of which protruded a smooth slimy projectile. I knew then it was Bruce and as I rubbed my finger along the tip of his shaft, it got harder and jerked with little spasms.
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+"At this point, I was really beginning to feel hot, like before when Jim had his tongue up my ass and Bruce was fucking me in the mouth. God damn! I knew the night wasn't over by any means and I knew that before daybreak came, there was going to be some far-out fucking going on in the bedroom. I knew that I had to get everybody else in the mood, if I was going to get my goodies again. I wasn't sure what I was craving, I just knew that I wanted to be ravaged and with every passing minute I got hotter and hotter. Jim's big broad sunbrowned toe was vaguely quivering inside my mouth, like it was a prick getting ready to shoot off. Jim shifted in his sleep again and this caused his toe to snap away from my lips with a loud pop. He turned over on his back, still asleep. Against the dim light coming through the window, I could barely make out his cock lying upon his stomach. Jesus! It was a beautiful prick, reaching up almost to his belly button. I couldn't restrain myself any longer, so I moved very gently, changing my position so I could get my mouth on Jim's cock. But I didn't want to wake him up, just yet.
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+"I wanted to see if I could make him shoot off in his sleep and watch his reaction. Leaning over his stomach, I lowered my head down slowly until my lips felt the head of his cock. Then, parting my mouth and wetting my lips with my tongue, I very carefully let the head of his prick slip warmly into my mouth. Almost immediately, I could feel his rod-head begin to swell up and in just a few seconds his cock was standing straight up. So far, so good. With my heart blazing with desire to please him, I let my mouth slide very slowly and hotly down, down, down over his throbbing penis until I felt his head touch the back of my throat. Even then, I didn't have all of it in my mouth. Slowly, I changed positions again so that I was now in a sixty-nine position over Jim and I made a big effort to open my jaws as wide as I could.
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+"All the while, Jim's cock seemed to be growing thicker and longer and I felt I was fighting a losing battle. It didn't seem possible that I could get any more of his barrel into my mouth. But my throat muscles must have automatically relaxed for a moment, because the back of my throat suddenly opened up and Jim's bulging head plopped quickly back into the depths of my throat, almost choking me. Thick and throbbing now, it was stretching the hell out of my mouth and I began to come up off it, very slowly. When the head withdrew back up to my lips, I gasped for a little air and ran my tongue all around its slick pinkish surface and by this time Jim must have started dreaming about something pretty good. He was still sleeping, but his hips began to move in a gentle rhythm, causing his staff to move in and out of my mouth. The rhythm of his cock moving inside my mouth kept getting a little faster with every thrust and I realized that it wouldn't be long now before he exploded his golden juices into my throat.
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+"All of a sudden, I felt an electric sensation against my ass. Maggie, the female boxer, had come to the edge of the bed and was zeroing in on my asshole. She kept nudging her nose farther in between my buns until she found my quivering hole; she started licking it then like it was going out of style. I could tell it was Maggie, because Bruce was humping her rear end, shoving his shaft up her pussy. My hips were up over Jim's head so that my cunt was just above his face. With every breath he took, a warm tickling stream of air teased the hair of my crotch and I felt the hot juices deep inside my cunt begin to steam and boil their way to the edge of my cunt lips.
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+"Jim's movements were getting quicker now and the thrust of his dick in and out of my mouth was getting stronger. Bruce, I could tell, had found his mark and was really fucking the hell out of Maggie, who was licking my anus so fast I thought she was trying to fuck my asshole with her nose. I couldn't bear the warm breath from Jim's mouth hitting my pussy much longer and I knew that I was on the verge of flooding his face with my love juices. I didn't have to worry about anything, though, because a moment later I felt Jim's big hands reach up and gently pull my crotch right down on his face.
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+"He made some groaning sounds as his nose dug in between the lips of my cunt and started going over my clit with his tongue. Christ! I was beginning to boil over and I wanted Jim to come at the same time I did. I made a big effort to open up my throat again like I did before.
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+"Suddenly, the throbbing head of Jim's huge cock plunged and locked itself deep inside my throat and he made a loud groaning sound as thick wads of cream shot up through the core of his convulsing prick. I felt the spasms in the base of his hard cock as huge spurts of hot come exploded against the back of my throat.
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+"I made a muffled, choked scream while Jim, shoving my head further down onto his cock, fired bullets of thick hot jelly into, my throat I was trembling and straining as my own joy juices flooded into Jim's nose and mouth. At the same instant, Bruce let out a wolf-like howl that betrayed his victorious ejaculations into Maggie's quivering vagina. I collapsed on Jim's stomach and chest, which was heaving and rippling beneath my two firm breasts and felt his athletic cock gradually unstiffen inside my mouth.
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+"Even while he was getting soft, I could still taste the salty-sweet drops of his come oozing from the opening in the head of his rod, spreading itself thickly over my tongue. The lips of my hot, wet cunt still covered his nose and I was trembling from the thrill of his tongue against my clit. Finally, after we had lain silent for a few moments, Jim eased me off him and I fell back down onto the bed next to him. He held me tightly in his strong arms against his chest and I loved the friction of his chest hairs as they rubbed against the nipples of my tits. He then turned gently and rolled up over on me, put his beautiful hot lips to mine and gave me the sexiest kiss of my life, let ting his hungry tongue slide into every corner of my mouth. His mouth juices flowed from his tongue onto mine and I drank them down deeply, tasting all the flavors of his young and masculine beauty. Hot tears of love and joy streamed down my cheeks as my heart and soul swelled with emotions I had never felt before. I tried to choke back the tears of my happiness before Jim saw them, but I knew he understood when he kissed me on each eyelid. Brushing my hair back gently with his strong hands, he said softly, 'Yeah, baby, I know what you mean.'
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+" 'Go to sleep, now,' Jim whispered after a few moments. I must have done just that, because the next thing I remember is slowly being aroused by Jim's soft voice. 'Hello, babe,' I heard Jim call softly from across the room somewhere. 'Hello, babe,' the whisper came again. When my eyes were fully opened, I could tell it was getting near day break, as the first gray light of dawn began to filter through the window curtain. I decided to get up and go take a piss in the bathroom, but as soon as I moved, I was pulled back onto the bed. 'Don't struggle, honey,' I heard Jim say. 'I'll be there in a moment, just as soon as I finish getting Bruce and Maggie fixed up for you.'
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+" 'Jim, what's going on? I'm tied to the bed. What's happening?' I cried.
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+" 'Just hold on a minute, will you? We're going to try a little experiment I've been thinking about for quite a while. I'm giving Bruce and Maggie an injection of this chemical. It really makes them go crazy with sex. I tied you down awhile ago. You were as dead as a log while I spread-eagled you across the bed and tied your feet and hands to the bedposts. You can try to get loose, but you can't, so I wouldn't waste the effort. Anyway, you're going to dig what I've got in store for you, honey.'
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+"Jim was right. I couldn't get loose from the strips of silk he used to stretch me across the bed. I was on my back, with my legs stretched between the two posts at the bottom of the bed. Although I was a little apprehensive, I was not uncomfortable. I was not sure what was in store and although I trusted Jim, I was still getting butter flies in my stomach from the anticipation of something coming.
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+" 'Won't be long now, Julie. Your sweet ass has had it!' Jim took a jar of vaseline out of the top drawer of the dresser, came over to the bed and sat down next to me. 'Here, this will feel good,' he said as he dipped into the jar and shoved a spoon fill of vaseline down between my legs, below my cunt. I could feel his hand sliding toward my anus, then I felt a big finger being shoved up into my ass.
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+"'Ooh,' I groaned. 'Does it hurt?' Jim asked softly. I told him that it really didn't hurt much and he kept massaging his finger around the inside of my rectum. 'It might hurt just a little bit, enough to make you go out of your skull with pleasure.' Jim worked his big index finger all around inside my shit-hole, getting it all greased up with vaseline. It began to feel good after a few moments. He could see by the movements of my body that I was beginning to enjoy the feel of his finger fucking my ass. He pulled it out slowly and said, 'I think you're about ready for the main fireworks, now, babe.' He stood up next to the bed, so I could see his beautiful body in the dim light of morning. Then he took some more of the vaseline and greased up his rod, which was standing out like a ten-inch billy, jerking and falling with little spasms of impatience and anticipation.
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+"Realizing then what was coming, I told Jim that I wasn't sure about it. 'I know you're not. But I am,' he replied. 'I know what I'm doing, Julie, so just don't fight it. It will be so much better if you don't resist me. You've got to relax.' I began to feel a little better with his reassuring words and decided to try to relax as much as possible.
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+" 'Okay, now I'm going to slide underneath you, Julie and you'll be lying on top of me, with your back against my stomach.' Jim slipped beneath me and the slack in the silk cords pulled taut, holding me tightly against Jim. I couldn't move much at all. I felt his prick slide up between the cheeks of my rear end and then felt the mushroom head focus on the center of my round tight sphincter.
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+"I told Jim that I didn't see how I could take his gigantic shaft up my ass, but he made no reply. He simply began feeling me up, his arms wrapped around my body, his hands cupping and squeezing my tits. His warm lips came in contact with the sensitive part of my neck just below the earlobes and I began to feel waves of heat building up in my whole body.
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+"Jim was gyrating his ass under me and I could feel his huge: cock sliding back and forth between the cheeks of my butt and the friction of his rod moving in and out between my buns was really a blast.
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+" 'Isn't that good?' Jim whispered into my ear. I could only moan with agreement and he knew I loved it. Jim kept massaging my breasts with one hand, while his other hand crept down along my stomach, over my belly hole and landed on top of my pussy. A finger began inching between the lips of my cunt, working its way to my clitoris. I writhed in agony and ecstasy as Jim loved me with his hands and his mouth and his cock and I made half-conscious attempts to break the bonds which locked me into position on top of him. I wanted to cling to his body, but all I could do was struggle hopelessly, letting him ravage me in every way he wanted. I was his victim now and he knew it.
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+"His cock was stiff and unbending and I could feel the huge head of his penis shoving against the opening of my asshole. Very gently at first, Jim was keeping the head of his cock pressed firmly against my asshole, slowly but surely increasing the pressure against the opening of my anus. Vaguely, I began to feel the muscles around my anus give way to the pressure of his head as it kept shoving deeper and deeper into the opening of my anus. Then, with a sucking noise, the head of Jim's prick slipped quickly inside the rim of my opening and I groaned from the little burst of pain.
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+"Jim said, 'Okay, now, just don't move. Let's take it slow and easy.' He gave me several moments to allow my anus muscles to stretch as much as they could, making room for his rocket like prod. I told Jim that it wasn't hurting anymore and he slowly began inching his cock further into me. I could feel the friction between my ass rim and his staff as it penetrated further and further into the depths of my rectum. I could feel my insides move and make way for this new creature, the strange snake which had found a new home to crawl into. My stomach could feel the pressure of his meaty stiffness rising further and further, shoving deeper and deeper into my intestines and I felt like a stuffed chicken. I was beginning to have doubts about being able to take any more of it.
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+"Suddenly, Jim gave a quick thrust and shoved his staff into my ass as far as it would go. I screamed quickly and he said, 'You've got it all, baby! How does it feel?' I told him that it felt so wonderful I couldn't even describe it. Jim began to pump in and out, very steadily and smoothly. I could feel his giant stinger thrusting and stabbing, slowly at first, then getting faster and more violent with each passing minute. My bowels heated up like a blast furnace and I felt faint from the fantastic sensations of pleasure and rapturous pain that began to rack my body. My womb and vagina must have been glowing red-hot from the heat building up in my ass and it felt like a volcano was erupting between my legs. Jim was right about the pain.
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+"There was just enough pain to make me realize that I wanted more and I wriggled like a stuck pig on top of Jim's stomach, trying to escape from madness, yet wanting to fall even deeper into this well of sinful pleasure Jim had created for me. He was holding me down against him with his muscular arms, squeezing my bulging breasts, pumping his club in and out like the piston of an engine inside my ass. I was half conscious with delirium, mad with thunderbolts of pleasure and I told Jim I thought I was going to explode any second.
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+"The next thing I remember was Jim calling the big boxer. 'Bruce! Bruce! Up here, boy!' The huge dog ran and leaped up on the bed and stood over me, his rear haunches trembling just above my crotch. Then Jim commanded, 'Fuck! Fuck Julie, Bruce! Fuck, boy!' Bruce moved in between my thighs, his front legs straddling my breasts, his heavy breath falling hotly into my face. Then I felt the tip of the dog's prod touch my crotch and when he felt the head of his rod slip in between the lips of my pussy, he forced it in further with quick animal jerks. I felt his balls swinging and slamming against the bottom part of my slit, banging into my thighs just below my cunt, while his slimy piercing rod kept growing thicker and longer, plunging deeper and harder into my vagina. I think I began screaming incoherently, because Jim had to hold his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet. 'Shut up or you'll have the little old woman in the next apartment over here with the cops!' His words simmered me down.
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+"A few moments later, Jim called Maggie, the other boxer, up on the bed. She jumped up and Jim helped her straddle over my head. Then Jim patted her on the rump and she squatted on my face in a pissing position, so that my mouth was engulfing her dog pussy. I smelled the fur around her opening, then let my tongue reach up and lick into the opening of her fuck hole. She must have liked it, because she sat firmly upon my face and I was lost in dog fur. My tongue found the opening of her cunt again and began easing its way inside her. I tasted the hot mucous fluids of her vagina and felt the spasms of her cunt squeeze my tongue as I thrust it into her as far as I could. Then all hell broke loose as Jim started making man-groans and began to fuck my ass so hard and fast I thought it was going to split. Bruce, stiff and trembling, hunched and shoved his big bone harder and deeper into my canal, while I sucked away at Maggie's convulsing pussy. Then the world exploded and I saw rockets, shooting stars and fireworks. I couldn't choke back the screams as electric jolts of ecstasy and pleasure ripped into my body. I was getting the fuck of my life, from both sides. Jim was shooting his hot thick milk into my ass, while Bruce's throbbing canine cannon was searing my cunt with boiling squirts of his dog cream. I kept screaming, 'God, Jim, goddam, fuck, God, shit! Don't stop, son of a bitch, I'm coming! I'M COMING!' Torn by wave after wave of unbearable physical rapture, I finally passed out."
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+It is "unfortunate" for Jim and Julie that they were forced to disclose their bestial behavior when "the little old woman in the next apartment" eventually discovered what was going on and "blackmailed" them into seeing a psychiatrist. But, it is "fortunate" that the matter was never brought to the attention of the police, thanks to the growing understanding in the fields of medicine, psychology, social work, church leaders, law enforcement agencies and lastly, even among members of society at large.
+
+We can understand, from the foregoing analyses, the puzzle of forces which acted upon the lives of Jim and Julie, the forces which brought them into close sexual contact with their dogs. We have ob served the events in Jim's early childhood, which initially exposed him to sexuality and bestiality and the continuing pattern throughout his growth which helped crystallize and focus Jim's sexual urges along peculiar paths.
+
+Under Jim's direction and guidance, it is not difficult to understand how easily Julie was led into a period of eroticism and sensuality with his dogs. Julie, being extremely sexual and passionate naturally and being deeply in love with Jim, was gently but quickly led into participating in the bizarre scenes of sexualism we have observed in this case history.
+
+But Man continues to learn more and more about himself and year by year broadens his understanding of himself and his relationship with the universe. In the words of the great psychologist, Carl G. Jung:
+
+The Self is often symbolized as an animal, representing our instinctive nature and its connectedness with one's surroundings. This relation of the Self to all surrounding nature and even to the cosmos probably comes from the fact that the nuclear atom of our psyche is somehow woven into the whole world, both outer and inner.
+Chapter 2
+
+A Tiger in Her Tank
+
+"I remember when I first met Carlos. I was twenty years old and had been with the circus for about ten years. I had grown up in the circus and after my folks had passed on, I stayed with the circus and eventually got my own act going with this beautiful tiger named Raja. One night, as I was getting ready to sack out for the night in my wagon, I heard a knock on my door. When I opened the door, I recognized the face of the new guy in the circus, some clown with a bear.
+
+" 'Yeah?' I said as I stood there in the doorway, sipping on a can of beer. I never will forget the funny expression on his face as he gave my body the once-over with his dark, Latin eyes. He was trying to be suave and smooth, but I could tell that he was lusting after me like I was the only woman in town. 'Yeah?' I said again. 'Whataya want?'
+
+"He finally came to life and started talking with that kinda sexy Spanish accent. 'Escuse me, senorita, but I just wanted to tell you how much I liked your act with el tigre. You know ... the tiger.'
+
+" 'Oh, yeah,' I said with a smile. 'C'mon in. I was just getting ready to sack out-you know-hit the hay.' He didn't seem to understand what I meant. I said, 'You know, the bed, the bed!' Suddenly he beamed and smiled with pleasure and said, 'Oh, si, senorita. The bed.'
+
+"He came in and we chatted for a while, drank a couple of beers, shot the shit about circus life and the weather and got to be real good friends right away. I'm like that, see. If I like somebody, I like 'em and I let 'em know it without beating around the bush. Shit, life is short. Anyway, like it was burning up with heat in that wagon and finally I slipped off my robe and sat there on the edge of my bed in my bra and panties. 'Are you as hot as I am, Carlos?' I asked. He smiled and replied, 'Oh, si, senorita. Mucho caliente!'
+
+"Then Carlos took off his shirt and sat on the little stool next to the bed. It was then that I noticed what a body he had. Shoulders and arms like you wouldn't believe. Not too much, don't get me wrong. But sleek, like a cat. And his skin was deep brown, with little droplets of sweat beading down from his neck and from under his arms. 'How old are you, Carlos?' I asked him. 'How old I am? I am going to twenty-six!' he answered, smiling.
+
+"As we sat and talked, I began to realize that I really was beginning to dig him. Carlos was a rugged, athletic type, with a strong handsome face. 'Your mother must have been very beautiful,' I said impulsively. 'Why is that, senorita?' asked Carlos. I replied, 'Because you are so handsome.'
+
+"I couldn't tell if Carlos actually blushed or not. I think he did, though. I guess I might have embarrassed him or something, because he grew kinda quiet. Then, I noticed the bulge beginning to grow under his light trousers. And if there's anything that gets to me, it's watching a male penis change from soft to hard. I sat quietly, glancing slyly at the crotch of his pants, watching the bulge get bigger and bigger. I saw it jerk and jump in little spasms of excitement and I knew that Carlos was going to get into it before the night was over.
+
+"Finally, I couldn't stand it any longer. I got up off the bed, with nothing on but my bra and panties and stood there in front of Carlos. I gotta tell you, that poor guy nearly shot his wad right then and there, staring right into my boobs. 'Senorita,' he said shakily, as he slowly stood up from his footstool. When he stood up, I could see the outline of his huge cock through his trousers. 'Carlos,' I whispered.
+
+"He reached up and began slipping the bra straps from my shoulders and I reached down and unzipped his pants. God, I was hot I knew Carlos was loaded, too. I've been around men long enough to know what's going on. A woman learns, a woman learns. I slipped my hand into his fly and nearly winced in anticipation as my fingers curled around his thick sweaty shaft.
+
+"His cock was hot. So hot I could feel with my finger the little beads of silvery fluids oozing out of the hole of his prick. And feeling it like that made my vagina contort in the anticipation of that big rod pumping hot come up my pussy. And it had been about three days since I had had any hanky panky with any of the other men around the circus. I didn't care for any of them much, however. That is, not until Carlos came along. Carlos had a kind of clean-cut sex appeal which really got to me and I was ripe for a good screwing. I could hardly wait for the feel of his body against mine.
+
+"Carlos dropped my bra on the floor as he pulled me to him with his strong Latin arms. I could smell a wild, animal kind of smell about him that really got me turned on and I reeled with the urge to plunge my tongue into his delicious mouth. But Carlos had the same idea. Before I could utter a single word, he gripped my face in his big hands and brought his voluptuous lips to mine, pressing them gently against my moist hungry mouth. I groaned as incredible waves of passion ripped through my body, beginning from my knees, spreading up through my thighs and crotch and belly, then rippling over my swollen boobs.
+
+"The tip of Carlos's tongue snaked from his mouth and began exploring my lips. It slipped between my lips, searching and probing just on the inside of my mouth. Then Carlos grabbed me by the hair and holding me a prisoner in his grasp, plunged his long, sexy tongue into my mouth. I gulped with passion as Carlos flicked his tongue around inside my mouth, darting it against the back, thrusting it in and out. God, I thought to myself, as I tried to keep myself away from blasting. I was getting hot as hell from his lovemaking. It wouldn't take much to start my pussy juices shooting all over the place and Carlos was getting to me, but fast! I pulled away from his mouth and gasped, 'Oh, daddy, better not-I can't take it much longer.' When I said that, it just made Car los go wild with passion. He moved his mouth to mine again and wiggled his tongue even deeper than before into my mouth. Then one of his hands went to my cunt and started squeezing it gently.
+
+"Fighting my emotions didn't help much. In fact, I think it made it worse. The more I fought, the more I knew I was really falling for this clown with the bear. I hung there limply in Carlos's arms while he slowly and sexily began to withdraw his tongue from my mouth. I sucked on it, hoping to keep it for myself a little longer. I wanted to suck all the juices from his mouth and drink them down hotly. I wanted to suck Carlos into me, to eat him, to possess him all the way.
+
+"At the end of his fuck-tongue kiss, he picked me up like I was a feather and whirled me around, laughing. I squealed like a schoolgirl and this must have really got him excited, for he kept whirling me around, again and again, faster and faster until the room was spinning insanely. I giggled and screamed as Carlos laughed and whirled me around and around. Suddenly, I was falling, sinking. The next thing I knew I was on the bed, looking up into Carlos's sparkling eyes. I was falling, all right. Falling in love with this crazy, beautiful guy.
+
+"Carlos slipped a hand lightly down along my back, sending little tingles of electricity shooting through my body. Then his hand slid into my panties, over the cheeks of my ass and slowly eased my panties all the way down. As he let the lace undies fall to the floor, he tickled his wet tongue into the little cleft between my bulging breasts. Then he licked the nipples, making them stand erect and firm like little cocks.
+
+"Carlos stood up to take off his pants. I gazed hungrily at his figure in the dim light of the cabin, watched him as he let the trousers fall to the floor and slip from his feet. God, what a beautiful animal I suddenly found before me. Little curls of black hair tufted around each nipple on his chest and a thin line of black hair descended down along the middle of his chest, over his stomach and down to his cock. Jesus! My mouth must have opened in amazement as I saw his prick jerk and bob in front of me.
+
+"Carlos's rod was straight and erect like the shaft of a spear and the head of his cock was swollen with pride and confidence, bulging with desire to plunge itself deep into my throbbing vagina. Oh, God, I had never seen such a hunk of man in all my years with the circus. 'Carlos,' I whispered. My heart was pounding as I reached out with a trembling hand to grasp his cock, which pointed towards me with desire. It was so thick, my fingers wouldn't even go around it.
+
+"Carlos moved in, took my head in his hands and guided my face to his box. My cheeks and nose felt the black curls of his crotch as Carlos pressed my face into his groin. I could tell he wanted me to suck the juices from it. And I wanted to do it, but it was so big. I grabbed his cock and licked my tongue around it wetly and hungrily. Tonguing around the tip of his fleshy mushroom, I tasted the little drops of salty semen oozing from his cock slit. His shaft jerked uncontrollably from the stimulation of my tongue licking around it. My hands roamed below the throbbing dick and found his balls hanging like two huge oysters, thick and heavy with the juices of his manhood.
+
+"Carlos made little gasping moans as my lips began to slip over the huge wet head of his prick. I curled my tongue around the head, circling first in one direction, then the other. He trembled and shuddered in animal delight as my lips continued to slide further and further down over his enormous shaft. All the while, my mouth had started to build up a powerful suction and my tongue was still circling around and around the barrel of his powerful gun. I could feel the little jerks and in voluntary spasms in the muscles of his cock as my sucking mouth continued to take it all in and my jaws felt like they were being unmercifully stretched. But I was determined to have every inch of his incredible piece of meat in my mouth.
+
+"Carlos rubbed his hands through my hair, massaging my head and neck as I sucked away on his delicious fuck-rod. He stood, trembling, in front of me as I took in more and more of his big prod into my mouth. My hands roamed into the crack of his ass, felt the little curly black hairs growing around his ass and squeezed his huge balls, urging them to give up their saps, begging them to let me taste the hot creams boiling within them. There was nothing I wanted more than to feel the power of Carlos's prong shooting thick globs of steaming come into my mouth.
+
+"Carlos groaned. 'Do it, baby. Oh, yeah, you know how to do it. Suck it, Peggy. That's it' His words made me hungry for his cock honey and I threw my head forward, forcing his bulging prick head to slide deeper into the back of my throat. I almost choked, but it didn't matter. I could only think of the blast of burning jelly which would soon be spurting against the back of my throat.
+
+"Pretty soon, I realized that Carlos was on the verge of a tremendous ejaculation, an ejaculation which would flood my mouth with his bittersweet come. I was getting so hot myself that I knew I could go in a flash, without warning, if I didn't force myself to cool down. But I couldn't cool down. I had lost all control. I had no desire to cool down. I only wanted to explode into bliss with Carlos. I wanted to feel the shots of his big cannon blasting off in my mouth. I wanted to choke on the cups of quivering jellies which would soon be shooting off into my throat.
+
+"Suddenly, Carlos snapped my head away from his cock and holding me by the hair with one hand he slapped me hard across the face. My cheek burned with the sting of his passion and I was stunned at this sudden spark of violence. I could tell by the look on his face, however, that it was a slap of animal lust, not anger. Then Carlos fell on top of me on the bed and kissed me, plunging his long snaking tongue into my mouth. I was on the edge of a screaming orgasm. I knew it would be better than any orgasm I had ever had in my life. 'Carlos, Carlos,' I sighed, writhing in his arms beneath his active body. 'Carlos, baby, I'm going mad ... baby, baby, give it to me!' I cried. This time, Carlos bounced almost straight up in the air, did a complete turn and landed on top of me in a sixty-nine position. As his lean strong body fell back on top of me, my mouth was just under the point of his diving cock. I opened my mouth just in time. The head of his glistening shaft plunged downward, ramming into my gaping mouth. The bulging bomb jammed all the way down into my throat and I was sure I was going to choke, but I didn't care. I had what I wanted. In fact, I was getting more than I had expected. My mouth was really stretching as Carlos plugged it with his swollen organ. I felt the glands sliding and forcing its way deep into my throat, swelling and growing, about to burst with searing loads of cock cream.
+
+"As Carlos pumped his huge shaft in and out of my throat, he plunged his face into my crotch, sinking his nose between the lips of my sticky pussy. At the same time, his tongue dated in and flickered all over my stiffened clit. I jumped and squirmed in ecstasy, but I was held down by Carlos's athletic body, his strong arms pinning me to the bed beneath him. I was held fast in his embrace and no matter how much I turned and wriggled in pain and pleasure there was no escape from the bliss and magic of his animal lovemaking. He was tearing my soul apart with pure physical rapture.
+
+"Soon, Carlos brought his tongue from my clit to the opening of my vagina. I screamed, or choked. I don't remember. I knew that he was getting ready to jam his tongue into my cunt. My body stiffened and convulsed with pleasure as I waited for it. Then it happened. He rammed his tongue hard into my pussy and at the same time dug his chin into my nest so that it rubbed over my pulsating clit. I gasped and groaned and jerked, unable to stand the tormenting waves of joy which poured over my en tire body. I was about to come ... I was coming!
+
+" 'Ooh, mmmm!' I moaned as my body screamed through the first wave of a tremendous orgasm. Fluids poured out of my cunt and I could hear Carlos sucking them into his mouth with slurping sounds. His hot moist hands were holding me by the cheeks of my ass, pressing my cunt hard up against his mouth. His tongue darted in and out, in and out, his chin moved in little circles over my stiff clit and I felt the second wave hit me.
+
+"I groaned and sobbed, torn this time by an even greater climax. My senses were vibrating like a psychedelic light show as Carlos kept plunging his tongue deeper and deeper into my canal and rubbing his chin faster and faster over my clit and pussy hairs. My snatch trembled and quivered insanely as another tidal wave of pleasure hit me, sweeping my body with ripples of bliss. I couldn't believe how long his tongue was, how thick it had grown inside my contracting vagina, how it heated up my womb from the friction of its thrusts. Then all hell broke loose as Carlos began to shake and tremble violently on top of me.
+
+"Carlos groaned suddenly and wildly. I felt his cock expand and bulge in my mouth. Then, with steady jerks and muscular contractions, his cock pumped warm juices up through his shaft. I could feel them being forced up through the length of his cock, feel them getting ready to shoot off into my mouth. Then it happened. Just as I was at the peak of an enormous sea of pleasure and joy, Carlos started coming. I could feel his tongue twisting and sliding in and out of my cunt as he unloaded his gun. Hot gobs of love cream spurted down my throat. His pussy-fucker raged like a volcano, shooting molten loads of salty come into my mouth. I choked and gasped for air, but Carlos had my head locked between his legs. They clamped on me like a vise. His ramrod forced deeper into my throat as it continued pumping cups of thick creamy semen. I had to swallow every last drop. And I loved it. I loved the taste, the bittersweet flavor of his love juices as they poured and shot from his mushroom head. Thick strands of rubbery come tangled over my tongue and slid like molten lava down my throat, hot and slimy and milky and delicious.
+
+"Finally, having spent our passions in this un believable first love-session, we began to relax our taut muscles and bodies. Carlos turned himself around, so that he lay lightly on top of me. With his Latin lips, which were still moist and tasty from my own love juices, he kissed me passionately, easing his tongue into my mouth, let ting the juices and pussy come in his mouth mingle with thick saliva and cock cream in mine. We lay there in each other's arms, sweating and panting, blissful and happy. Carlos started giggling like a kid and his mirth got to me. Soon, I was giggling with him. We were like two teenage adolescents experiencing our first romance. But soon our giggles faded and we both drifted off into a deep and restful sleep."
+
+Peggy was a young, extremely attractive and basically a very affectionate and sensual person. She loved making love to men. She had developed strong fixations around the male phallus and due to her extremely passionate nature, she was easily seduced into the raptures of lovemaking by any male who pointed a large erect-organ in her direction.
+
+Peggy grew up in the circus. Her parents had been performing with animal acts of various kinds for many years, mostly with big cats-lions and cheetahs and briefly with tigers. When she was thirteen, Peggy almost dropped out of the circus life after her mother and father were killed in a tragic accident during a show. Her mother was per forming with several lions in a big show one night and somehow a pair of elephants had stampeded wildly through the big tent, knocking over cages, creating chaos and stomping several people to death. Her mother was mauled terribly by one of the frightened lions and as her father tried to rush to her aid, he was crushed to death by a falling tent pole. Fortunately, Peggy did not witness the horrifying incident, for if she had, she might never have recovered from the shock of it. When she learned what had happened, she suffered a mild state of shock and was sent to live with her bachelor uncle for a while, who was himself an old circus hand.
+
+Apparently, her uncle had the right medicine for Peggy, for soon she was back with the circus and anxious to develop an act of her own. By the time she was twenty, she had become one of the finest performers in the history of the circus and had been given a beautiful young tiger named Raja to keep and train for herself.
+
+She and Raja quickly grew into close friends and it wasn't long before Peggy and Raja were working together as smoothly as two ballet dancers. They were admired by all who worked in the circus and the old-timers were constantly awed by the control which Peggy seemed to have over the cat. It was obvious that the relationship between them had developed into one of deep understanding, trust and love.
+
+Little did anyone truly understand the extent of their relationship, however. No one ever guessed that Peggy often slept with Raja in his cage, talking to him as though he were a human being, giving him love and affection and attention, just as she would have given it to a human male. No one really understood the incredibly deep knowledge that they had of each other. As they performed in the cage during big shows, audiences were amazed and shocked at the "chances" Peggy took with her big, ferocious-looking tiger. She and Raja worked together like a single organism, a single unit of flowing rhythms. Audiences everywhere were stunned and hypnotized by their fantastic ritual of pure, almost pagan, movements. To watch them perform together was to worship them, to fall in love with them. Peggy and Raja were-well-they were one.
+
+It is easy to understand how Carlos must have fallen under the spell of their magic as he watched them for the first time. Carlos was new to the circus, taken on temporarily as a clown. Carlos had a beautiful bear named Blackie and the pair worked together in a clown act during a part of the show. But they were not stars, by any means. They did not have that special greatness, whatever it is, that makes stars.
+
+As Carlos watched Peggy and Raja for the first time, we can well imagine the feelings of awe and admiration that must have swelled in his breast. It might be said that Carlos fell in love. But did Carlos fall in love with Peggy? Or did he fall in love with Peggy "and Raja, the single unit which danced and flowed and undulated in primitive animal motions inside the big gold cage? The answer to this question is revealed as Peggy continues her dramatic story. In this case history of bestiality, we see the relationship between Peggy and Carlos grow into something bizarre and uncontrollable, ending ultimately in an explosive and tragic climax.
+
+"After Carlos and I had spent our bodies and our passions in our very passionate first sexual get-together, we drifted off into a deep, trancelike sleep on my bed. After a while, I had a terrifying dream in which a mounting conflict developed between Carlos and my tiger, Raja. I can't really remember the dream except for that awful feeling of highly charged emotion between Raja and Carlos and my being caught somewhere in the middle of it. I awoke with a strong urge to go immediately to Raja's cage and make sure that he was all right. Somehow, I was worried about him.
+
+"Getting out of bed softly, so I wouldn't wake up Carlos, I slipped on my robe and slippers and quietly crept out of the wagon. I made my way in the darkness toward Raja's cage. It must have been around three or four in the morning and the circus grounds were deserted. It was chilly and I hurried to Raja's cage, knowing that it would be warm there with him.
+
+"As Raja saw me approach, he greeted me with a little groan. I quickly opened the lock and entered. Raja was at my side right away, licking my hand with his huge wet tongue. We went to the opposite corner, where it was so dark that I knew we would not be seen by anyone if they should happen to pass near the cage. We both sat down in the corner, cuddling into one another like we often did.
+
+"No one ever knew it, but many nights I would sneak to Raja's cage and sleep there with him nearly all night, returning to my tent before day break, before anyone else woke up.
+
+"Raja purred into my face like a kitten and licked my mouth. I love the feel of Raja's big hot tongue on my face and mouth. I could tell he was in the mood for some love and affection and being close to him like that, feeling his breath steaming in my face and on my breasts, really got to me. I liked it. It got me hot, sexually. I knew Raja only too well and he knew me. He understood what we meant to each other. He knew that I would be un able to resist him and he knew, or seemed to know, how to make me go out of my mind with passion and lust for him.
+
+"I snuggled deep into his thick fur, burrowing my way toward the thing I love most in life-Raja's great big penis. My hand grasped it as it still lay sheathed in its furry pouch. Raja turned just enough to give me more room to sink into him, to sink in between his strong, beautiful legs, wanting me to squeeze and caress his tiger cock, waiting for me to take his enormous black balls into my mouth.
+
+"Gradually, his big prick began to swell and grow. Then I felt the very tip of it start to emerge from its soft house of fur. Tingles of excitement grew quickly in my stomach and bowels as I felt the tip slide out further and further, growing and swelling and bulging into the great shaft which I wanted so much. My face was between Raja's legs, lost in his masculine fur and I felt the steely muscles under his skin ripple and vibrate with his growing sexual lust for me. My hips were embraced by Raja's front legs as we lay there, my face lost in the flexing muscles of his groin and his tongue lapping rhythmically into my juicing cunt. He sure knew how to turn me on, I can tell you.
+
+"Raja's black balls swung heavily into my cheeks and his sex organ was now fully extended. His hot, slick, throbbing tiger tool jumped and jerked in response to my finger as it slid along the slimy long shaft, from tip to balls. Parting my lips, I let my tongue slide out and lap over Raja's balls as they hung there in their big juicy sacks.
+
+"Then I opened my mouth wider and let them plop heavily between my lips, filling the cavity of my mouth completely. I tasted the animal taste of his huge balls and smelled the musky smell of his body. I always got horny when I smelled the odors around his cock. I was always drawn into a kind of animal world of lust and sensuality and passion.
+
+"My hand roamed all over his rear end. I felt his huge shaft bounce and twitch nervously, poked my finger into the pucker of his asshole, felt his rectum muscles squeeze and get tight around my finger as it wriggled around inside his ass. He seemed to love it. His tongue lapped deeper and juicier into my swelling pussy lips and this made me writhe in great physical pleasure. I couldn't get enough.
+
+"I was getting hot fast and I didn't know how much more I could stand before blasting. Raja held me tightly in his front legs and was nuzzling into my dripping pussy with gusto, slurping and sucking at the sticky love juices which oozed out of my hot vagina. Giving up Raja's balls, I placed the tip of his jerking cock between my lips and flicked my tongue back and forth across it. Raja went wild with that and with a quick lurch of his body he shoved it suddenly, plunging it forcefully into my mouth. It was slick and slimy and I was drowned in an ocean of animal fluids and secretions, drinking them down, sucking them into my stomach. Raja's huge tiger cock was thicker than any human prick I had ever eaten before, but I was able to take all of its mass into my mouth because of the slick lubricating animal jellies which oozed from the head of his dick. Raja thrust it in deep, ramrodding his tiger tool into my throat like a jackhammer.
+
+"Shortly, I sensed that we were both getting ready to shoot off. I felt the increasing tempo of Raja's hunches, felt the sudden swelling of his already bursting prod as he socked it to me, pumping his penis in and out, in and out, faster and faster, deeper and deeper into my throat. God, I thought I would choke. It was stretching my mouth to hell, ripping back and forth across my tongue, banging into the back of my throat. Then I knew it was about to happen. I could feel his jerking rod grow even harder and stiffer than it already was; it vibrated viciously. Then, with a final forceful stab, he rammed it hard into my mouth and let out a little growl. He was blasting and shooting thick hot wads of tiger come into my throat. God, I could taste it, taste the animal jelly that I loved so much. His sperm shot like hot bullets from the tip of his prod and spurted against the back of my throat so fast. I thought I would choke.
+
+"As he kept pumping his boiling juices into me, I moaned and twisted as I began to shoot and give up my love juices to him. Raja was digging into my cunt lips with his wet tongue, jabbing his big nose again and again on my clit. He pinned me to him with his front paws as I moaned and wriggled in orgasm. His steaming mouth bobbed against my pussy and his tongue went deeper into my snatch, sending shivers of lust through my body. Then he had me pinned under his big body so I couldn't move. And his thick cat-tongue kept eating my drooling cunt, moving over my clit, then digging down into my love tunnel. He kept sliding it in and out furiously; then all shit broke loose as I blasted right into his furry face. I felt like a rocket blasting off from earth, I guess. I grabbed his balls and squeezed them, sucked them into my mouth again. Then I went back to his still dripping tiger shaft and drew it deep into my mouth. He was still squirting little drops of strange tasting semen and it made me almost pass out from the excitement I kept on coming into his face. I don't know how long it lasted, but it was great. Raja kept fucking my mouth with his throbbing dick, filling it with his hot sperm. And my exploding cunt kept on convulsing over his nose and tongue, releasing my own pussy creams which he loved so much."
+
+In regards to the phenomenon of bestiality, one might go on asking the question: But why? And one just might always find the same answer: But why not? In this particular instance, that is, the case of Peggy and Raja, there seem to be four main reasons for the growth and development of bestial behavior.
+
+First of all, Peggy was basically a sexual, sensual type of person by nature. She possessed a certain freedom of spirit, a certain wildness which allowed her to express her very strong, animalistic, physical passions. She was not a shy person. Indeed, she was a girl who was considered to be quite aggressive by most of the men who knew her well.
+
+Secondly, Peggy had a peculiar psychological quirk, which was an outgrowth of the tragedy in which her father and mother had been killed. As was stated earlier, they had been tragically killed during a show when a pair of elephants stampeded through the tent. Peggy's mother had been mauled to death by her lions; Peggy's father, in trying to save his wife, was crushed to death when a tent pole fell on him in the chaos. There can be no doubt that this unfortunate experience left deep scars on Peggy's psyche. From the strictly psychological viewpoint, it may be seen as a classic case of morbid transformation, for in the sublimated form of her love for Raja, Peggy, unconsciously, was striving to work out her great sadness and loss, repressed and disguised though it was.
+
+Thirdly, Peggy, in growing up around the circus, had been exposed to rough men, transients, circus performers and animals of all kinds-horses, elephants, lions, tigers, bears, dogs and so on. Many times she had seen the naked bodies of the men as they changed their costumes, or when they took their quick showers in the community shower stalls. Many times she had watched animals copulate with each other. All of these physical activities fascinated her and she developed an unbreakable fixation on the phallus. The penis of any large animal came to signify the joy of living, the bliss of physical animal passion.
+
+Fourthly, Peggy and Raja had come to form a uniquely close and intimate relationship, an immensely strong bond of love and friendship and trust. Peggy had discovered, during months of training and close intimacy with Raja, that the more she lavished love and affection on him, the more cooperative and lovable he became. Needless to say, it can certainly be understood how such a trend would inevitably culminate in a sexual expression.
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+One may find numerous examples of bestial romances, love affairs between humans and lower animals, in man's history. Such affairs are not peculiar to any one culture. They may be found in all cultures, in every corner of the world. The more one looks, the more one becomes convinced of their legitimacy, for the term "normal" has meaning only insofar as we care to understand its validity in relationship with the term "frequency."
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+In his great and final work, Man and His Symbols, Jung tells us of man's erotic fascination with animals and describes this behavior as part of man's way to come to understand himself. I quote from Jung's work:
+
+The Self is often symbolized as an animal, representing our instinctive nature and its connectedness with one's surroundings. Often the Self is represented as a helpful animal, a symbol of the psyche's instinctual basis. In fact, passion that goes beyond the natural measure of love ultimately aims at the mystery of becoming whole ...
+
+Throughout man's history, as we examine his art, his literature, his religions, his mythologies, his heroes, we find an incredible number of examples which illustrate and document man's continuing love affair with the beasts of the world. For instance, all of us have been told of satyrs, those man-goat creatures of ancient Greek mythology. The satyr has sometimes been referred to as the lecherous woodland deity. Everywhere we turn, we run into animals which are human, or humans that are animal: centaurs, those blissful, lovely creatures which are part horse and part man; the minotaur, who is part man and part bull.
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+The old saying, "dog is man's best friend," may not be far from the truth in many ways. The statement undoubtedly has hidden significance for us; otherwise, why would the comment have been uttered in the first place. There seem to be more than just a few observable reasons that would make the claim a valid one. Look at our fascination with dog stories: Rin-tin-tin, Lassie, King (of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police) and the list continues. We love to see dogs fulfill our own hidden dreams. We imagine the dog-hero rushing to the rescue of the beautiful heroine. We imagine our selves exploring into the deep forests of uncharted territory, accompanied by our fearless canine companion. We weep crocodile tears as we watch in rapt silence the moving love story about a boy and a dog.
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+There are literally thousands of examples in man's history and imagination which betray his love and romance with the beasts of the fields, animals as living symbols in sublimated love-roles of heroes, lovers, saviors, gods and devils. Often these figures are symbolic of man's eternal striving to relate with the archetypes of his psyche. Jung describes a dream of a 47-year-old man:
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+I am on a platform and below me I see a huge, black, beautiful she-bear with a rough but well-groomed coat. She is standing on her hind legs and on a stone slab she is polishing a flat oval black stone, which becomes increasingly shiny. After a while, the she-bear turns into a fat, naked woman with black hair and dark, fiery eyes. I behave in an erotically provocative way toward her and she moves nearer in order to catch me. I get frightened and take refuge ...
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+Such a dream is simply another illustration of man's deep and profound connection with animals, his relation to them and the bearing which animals play on men's psyche. Greek mythology is full of animals who symbolize gods. Zeus, the father of the gods, often approaches a girl whom he desires in the form of an animal, such as a swan, a bull, or an eagle. We see him in the form of a large swan as he seduces and ravages Leda. Even in Christianity, animal symbolism plays a surprisingly great part. Three evangelists have animal emblems: St. Luke, the ox; St. Mark, the lion; and St. John, the eagle. Even Christ himself appears symbolically in the form of several animals-the lamb of God, the fish, the serpent on the cross, the lion, and in rare instances, the unicorn. Strong indications indeed that man, even the supreme personification of man in Christ, can no more dispense with his animal nature than with his higher spiritual nature. In itself, the animal is neither good nor evil; it is a piece of nature. All animals obey their instincts. These urges may often seem mysterious to us, but more and more we come to realize that the foundation of human behavior and human nature is instinct.
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+Peggy and Carlos, as we shall see, get involved in a relationship which at first seems to be sexually fulfilling. But fate introduces a bizarre twist of unexpected chaos and brings the episode to an ironic end, the second tragedy in Peggy's involvement with man and beast.
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+At this point, let us return to the story and pick it up at the point where Peggy and Raja have just finished indulging themselves in a blissful bestial encounter.
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+"After Raja and I had released our passions into each other, I lay there for a while with him, cuddled up warmly in his thick heavy warm fur. Then, being very quiet, I crept back to my wagon, where I expected to find Carlos still sleeping in my bed. But he was gone. I figured that he had awakened to find me gone and had decided to return to his own wagon. I flopped into bed, dreaming about Carlos and Raja. But mostly I dreamed of Raja, for I knew deep inside that I loved my big Raja more than anything else in the world. Raja and I were-well, we were special. We belonged to each other in a very special way.
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+"The next evening, very late, Carlos came to visit me again and he invited me to go to his wagon and meet his bear, Blackie. So I went, expecting to have a pleasant little chat for a few minutes, maybe drink a beer with Carlos. But it turned out to be one of the wildest nights of my life.
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+"As we entered Carlos's wagon, I saw Blackie loafing on the bed. Carlos, leading me by the hand, politely and gently introduced me to Blackie, who licked my hand in a very friendly way and grunted hello. Then he rolled over on his back and brazenly exposed his 'manhood.' God, it was the first time I had ever been so directly approached by a bear. And this bear was really hot, I could tell. I mean, when you see any penis on any animal stiff and jerking, you know he's hot. Right? I turned to Carlos and my mouth popped open in surprise to find him standing there with his fly unzipped and his big pecker swinging with a half hard on. Carlos smiled broadly and sexily, but didn't say anything. I was caught between two very enormous male pricks. I must confess, I kinda liked the feeling. Blackie reached out with his nose and poked it between the cheeks of my ass, startling me. At this, Carlos laughed and said, 'Oh, senorita, Blackie he must really like you. I can tell.' I had to laugh, also, because the two of them were just like little boys, full of sexy mischief.
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+"Carlos let his pants fall to the floor and kicked them off. He came over to me and embraced me in his arms, holding me tightly while Blackie nuzzled his nose further into the crevice of my cheeks and I could feel the steamy hot breath blowing from his nostrils right onto my asshole. And Carlos's cock was shoving up against my cunt, forcing itself inside the lips of my pussy so that the head was pushing and rubbing against my clitoris. That was all it took to melt me. I parted my panting lips, licking them with my moist tongue, indicating to Carlos that I hungered for his mouth.
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+"I got his mouth, hard and hot, smacking on my lips, sucking my tongue, pulling it like a vacuum into his mouth. The fluids from my mouth shot into Carlos's mouth and I could feel the movements of his throat and tongue as he drank my thick saliva down. Carlos's hands were pushing my panties down, down, down and then I felt the cool tip of Blackie's nose jam roughly into my ass, nosing in between my cheeks, homing in on my ass hole. His tongue began to lap and suck around the opening of my rectum and I could hear his wonderful Slurping noises as he drooled deliciously into my rear, while ill this had been going on, Carlos had undressed me completely, like a magician. And he stood in front of me, pressing his naked body up against mine while Blackie continued to thrust his tongue further into the center of my anus. It wouldn't be long before the bear would be plunging his long sexy tongue deep into my rectum.
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+"Carlos had pressed a hand hard up against my cunt and was squeezing the bulging nest gently. I moaned with pleasure as I felt his big middle finger ease slowly into the lips of my cunt, which was beginning to flow with hot, sticky, slippery juices. Deeper and deeper Carlos slid his broad finger into my cunt, while he twitched his thumb back and forth across my clit. Jesus, it sent me out of my mind when he did that. His middle finger was sliding deeper and deeper into my cunt, his thumb was rubbing around erotically over my clit, sending sparkles of pleasure throughout my nervous system and his hot lips were sucking madly on mine. I could feel his tongue working its way into my mouth, forcing and pushing itself without mercy into my throat.
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+"All at once, I began to rush towards an orgasm. I couldn't believe that it was happening so fast. I had only been there with Carlos and Blackie for six or seven minutes, but I was sinking into a screaming, raging orgasm. I moaned and tried to twist out of Carlos's arms. I wanted to stop the headlong speeding explosion, I wanted to delay it, I wasn't ready.
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+"I twisted and squirmed in Carlos's arms, but he clamped himself around me like steel. I was caught, struggling helplessly, a cornered animal trying to twist away from its captor. But, no matter what I did-push, shove, moan, gasp, kick, tremble, vibrate, convulse-nothing would re lease me from the clamp of Carlos's strong arms. His mouth was glued to mine by a strong suction. I couldn't pull away; I wasn't sure I wanted to pull away and yet I think I tried. But Carlos held on, holding me up and holding me still enough so that Blackie could dig more and more into my rear end. I felt Blackie's tongue hit dead center on my asshole. Then he lurched forward, pressing his nose right up against my quivering hole and darted his tongue inside my anus. God, shit! I couldn't stand it. I tried to scream, but Car los had his mouth sucking over mine and his tongue was buried somewhere deep in my throat, wiggling and jerking like a snake with its head cut off. I was going crazy. Carlos was finger-fucking me fast and furious. He knew what was happening to me. It was like magic. He prodded and pumped his big finger in and out of my pulsating cunt and massaged his thumb all over my erect and prong like clit. My cunt was flooded with syrupy, gooey oils; the feel of his thumb sliding and dancing over my clit was sensational and the feel of his big finger as it finger-fucked me like a jackhammer tore my senses. In and out of my front end Carlos pumped his finger in a steady fast rhythm; in and out of my mouth he darted and plunged and withdrew his juicy Latin tongue; in and out of my ass hole slid Blackie's hungry sensual tongue. And no matter that I twisted and squirmed, writhed and jerked; there was no escaping what was coming. And it was coming fast, now. I knew it. From all ends, it was coming at me-from my ass-from my mouth-from my screaming crotch ... I stiffened and a muffled scream arose from my throat. I was shooting-oh, shit-fuck-goddam!-shooting off. 'I'm coming!' I tried to scream. My legs shook and kicked at Carlos uncontrollably, my fingers dug into his beautiful brown back, my mouth and throat sucked and sucked on his tongue, gulping down the juices which he poured from his mouth into mine. His finger ramroded in and out of my cunt and I kept on coming and shooting. Cups of hot cream boiled and bubbled out of my pussy as I continued to orgasm. I even farted uncontrollably into Blackie's face as he sucked away on my throbbing anus, sucking all the lotions from my asshole.
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+"Gasping and moaning and almost sobbing hysterically with release, I began to wilt in Carlos's arms. I had never felt anything like that in my en tire life. Never had my young body been so beautifully ravaged by man and beast. I groaned and sobbed softly as Carlos laid me gently down onto the bed, next to Blackie. I felt Carlos's hot mouth push softly and gently up to my slit. His tongue tenderly probed into my pussy, licking and sucking up the still hot jellies which simmered within my swollen vulva. I drifted into the heavens. I was at peace with the universe. I needed nothing. Nothing. Nothing. I slept and dreamed peace fully.
+
+"I awoke later to the hot, humid lapping of Blackie's tongue on my cunt lips. Carlos was lying next to me, fast asleep, but when I yawned, he turned gently and opened his eyes. He saw Blackie licking into my pussy and smiled. I could see his cock stiffen quickly at the sight and my heart skipped a couple of beats with excitement. I had had an explosive orgasm not long before, yet I was very passionate and ready for something else. Carlos had sent me to great heights of passion and physical pleasure and I was ready for a repeat performance of so thrilling and satisfying an experience.
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+"Impulsively, I said, 'Carlos, let's go visit Raja. You haven't met him yet. I want the two of you to be friends.' Carlos smiled and nodded in agreement; we slipped on our clothes loosely and crept out of the wagon quietly, leaving Blackie dozing on the bed. It was dark and cool outside and Carlos snuggled me under one arm as we walked silently toward Raja's cage.
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+"When we got there, Raja rose from his favorite corner and stalked over to the cage door. I opened the door and went in. Carlos was timid at first, but after Raja sniffed him a few times and licked his hand, I knew it would be okay. Finally Carlos and I and Raja were huddled in the darkest corner of the cage, cozy and warm like bugs in a rug.
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+"The smell of Raja-the stimulating musky animal aroma of his big muscular body-hung in the air and turned me on like crazy. I got so horny I reached over and groped Carlos's prick, which was as hard as a wooden beam.
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+"With my fingers curled around his stiff cock, I could feel it throbbing with anticipation, with the thrill of something unusual about to happen. Even Carlos's heartbeat was racing. And this made me even hotter. I had Carlos on my own playground now. And I got a thrill of knowing that I was in command this time. I was the boss and Carlos had to do what I said. I was hot with the feeling of power and lust and animal passion as I lowered my head and slipped Carlos's thick, swollen cock-head into my hot mouth.
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+"I tickled the head of his prick with my tongue as it slid further and further into my mouth, growing and bulging and flexing as it responded to the tricks of my snakelike tongue. I could taste the first little salty-sweet pearls of semen as Carlos got closer and closer to shooting off into my mouth. But I was determined to make this one last a little longer. I was going to make Carlos shoot the biggest load of his life right down my throat. I could hardly wait to feel the thick bursts of bullet-like wads bang hotly into my throat and flood my mouth with millions of sperm from Carlos's big heavy balls.
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+"While I sucked away on Carlos's jerking and jumping cock, I slipped my hips between Raja's rear legs. He got the hint. His enormous tiger-tool was already sliding out of its furry pouch. I guided his projectile toward the opening of my pussy lips and when he felt the tip of his huge prong centered just inside my cunt-lips, he hunched violently and shafted it deep into my vagina. I gasped with the sensation of Raja's giant tiger-rod stretching the walls of my cunt, jiggling inside my pussy.
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+"Slithering like a serpent in the hot boiling liquids of my contracting pussy-hole, Raja's big prod sent shivers of agonizingly beautiful pleasure into my bowels. Shivers of physical ecstasy shook me hard as Raja began to poke his long dick deeper and deeper into me. It felt like it was going to come up through my stomach, it was so thick and long and curving. The pointed head of it kept hit ting and jabbing at my insides, somewhere deep in my vagina and it began to create a feeling of consuming heat.
+
+"Raja began to hunch and hunch, ramming his cock in and out of my bursting pussy. The walls of my cunt were stretched to the limits as the thick, club-like tiger-bone plugged and rammed with crazy animal passion. I was lying on my back on the floor of the cage as Raja squatted over my spread-eagled legs, ramming his trembling penis back and forth, hunching it in and out, in and out, harder and harder into my screaming burning cunt. I choked down the shriek of pain and delight and rapture which tore my body, gasping and groaning as Raja kept plunging his enormous pipe to me, faster and faster, harder and harder.
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+"I was clawing at Carlos, who was beating his meat right in front of my face. If he shot, his come would spurt hotly into my face. I opened my mouth and Carlos leaned forward and thrust his bursting cock deep into my throat. Then he pulled it out and looking down at me, smiled sexily. Suddenly, as Raja continued to pump his way to glory inside my scorching, boiling cunt, Carlos squatted over my face and lowered his ass right onto my mouth. This was a new experience for me. At first I was taken by surprise, but after a moment I knew I loved it. My tongue first felt of the little curly hairs which tufted around his puckered anus. I licked all around the outside of his hole, smelling the erotic odors of his ass as it pressed into my face.
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+"My mouth and lips began to suck on the vibrating little hole, hungering after the moist tangy oozes which were waiting to be sucked out of Carlos's rectum. I grew wild with raging animal-passion as I forced my tongue into the crevice of his tight asshole. I reached with my hands and grabbed Carlos's bouncing shaft, squeezing it hard. Little beads of slick oily semen bubbled out of the swollen head and I lathered the oily creams all over the long shaft with my hands as my tongue poked and jabbed deeper into Carlos's asshole. His balls swung and slapped me on the chin as Carlos let his entire weight rest on my face, forcing my tongue to thrust further into his ass.
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+"I wriggled and jerked in fantastic tidal waves of sexual passion as I sucked deep and hard on Carlos's shit-hole. I tasted the manly flavors of his body as they oozed down through his rectum and flowed like syrup into my mouth. I gulped them in, sucking and drinking down the thick fluids from Carlos's quivering anus.
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+"Suddenly, Carlos groaned loudly and I knew that he was probably getting close to shooting all over my breasts. But I wanted those creams to go off in my mouth. I wanted to feel them fire into my throat like mortar shells while Raja squirted my vagina with his searing tiger come. And I knew the great amounts of love jam that Raja could release in one ejaculation. I knew only too well that when Raja shot his load into me, it would explode like a volcano, like a tornado, flooding my womb and pussy canal with juices, like a fire hose quenching a raging fire.
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+"Carlos groaned again heavily. I pulled my mouth away quickly from his quivering asshole and slapped his hips sharply with my hands. This cooled him off just in time. Another moment and he would have shot hot come all over my stomach and tits. After a few seconds, I pulled his ass down on my mouth again and rammed my tongue into his asshole as deep as I could. He gasped and panted and moaned and I slapped the side of his legs hard, still thrusting my tongue in and out of his asshole. The muscles of his rectum squeezed around my tongue violently, hinting of a beginning ejaculation. I slapped Carlos again on his legs and buttocks and back and cooled him off just in time again. But I couldn't delay the fireworks much longer.
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+"I began to feel my own orgasm build inside. Then I knew it was building faster than I had figured it would. My body began to vibrate and writhe as Raja crept in closer between my legs, pinning me to the floor as he shoved his great cock straight into my cunt, bursting my pussy, stretching it and bouncing up and down on my clitoris. His tiger cock inside me was going like a heavy jackhammer, ramrodding the shit out of me. The next thing I knew I was screaming that I was coming, that I was blasting. I jerked and convulsed and then rammed my tongue into Carlos's ass. But Carlos pulled away and then shoved his big bursting rod into my mouth. I gasped and groaned loudly. My cries were muffled by the full shaft of Carlos's cock plunging into my throat. I heard Carlos begin to make little quick moans and they got faster and louder as he began fucking my mouth with his meat. I reached around and plugged a finger into Carlos's ass and that did it. I felt his already huge cock swell suddenly, the head stretching and bulging deep in my throat and I heard the gasps and pants from his lips get quicker and quicker.
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+"Then everything went red and white and yellow as the three of us stiffened in the beginnings of a shoot-off. 'I'm blasting!' I tried to scream as Car los exploded big wads of hot thick come into my throat. My body tried to arch under Raja's bulky muscular chest as I came. I felt Raja's big dick jerk violently inside my boiling pussy as he shot his steaming tiger-oils into me. I could feel the fierce squirts of his sperm juices as they blasted into my womb and at the same time I could feel the bullets of hot jellies bang down my throat as Carlos shot off in my mouth.
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+"After what seemed like an eternity of explosions and blasts of sex juices, the three of us fell exhausted, panting for breath, trying to recover from the ecstasy of the orgy.
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+But we didn't have long to rest. Carlos jerked up and gave out a frantic yelp. I jumped up, wondering what was wrong. By the time I had come to my senses, I saw Raja leap across the cage in a rage.
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+"I screamed, 'Raja! Raja!' but it was no use. Blackie, the bear, had wandered in through the cage door. We must have forgotten to lock it when we entered and Blackie, following our scent, had trailed us to Raja's cage and had managed to nudge the cage door open. Now, Raja was tearing him to shreds. Carlos and I stood there in shock, stark-naked, not having any comprehension of the moment until it was over.
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+"Before we knew it, a crowd of men were running and gathering around the cage. The violence between Raja and Blackie was over. Blackie lay dead under Raja's hulking, panting figure. Carlos and I were still standing in shock, naked. Somehow, we managed to get out of the cage without frightening Raja any further and that's all I re member. I think I must have collapsed just outside Raja's cage. When I regained consciousness, I asked to see Carlos, but someone told me that he had left without saying a word."
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+Fate is not always kind to us. But were it not for the foolish mistake of not securing Blackie somewhere away from the little orgy, everything would probably have come to a happy end. But man is not always the master of his future, certainly not in this case. Peggy was persuaded by her old uncle, with whom she had lived for a while after the death of her parents, to place herself under the care of a psychiatrist. It was decided that her future health required a careful recovery from the shock of the violence and the shock of "exposure."
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+Carlos was never heard from again. As far as I know, Peggy is still undergoing psychotherapy and psychoanalysis, where this incredible story came to light. We must not be too hasty in forming a moral judgment about Peggy. She was a girl full of animal passion and animal joy. She could not have gone on much further in her life and relationship with Raja without eventually being discovered.
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+Many Writers, philosophers and artists pose the two conflicting sides of man's psyche. On the one hand we see man as a highly cultural, highly re fined, conforming organism in terms of his behavior. On the other hand, we are, nevertheless, aware of the beast lurking within, the wild creature whose basic urges have been pressed, suppressed and repressed with layer upon layer of the veneer we so politely refer to as civilization.
+Chapter 3
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+Billy's Filly Folly
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+"For a Thursday night, the circus had drawn a huge crowd. The smell of animals filled my nostrils and shouts of 'Popocorn! Peanuts!' rang through the big top as I stood near the performers' door, watching Karen wind up the finale of her dog show. She saw me watching her and flashed me a smile as she cracked her whip over Doby's head. Doby, a big male Doberman pinscher, sprang up on his hind legs and twirled around in quick jumping movements, keeping time with the music being played by the circus band. Then Karen cracked her whip again and this time Debbie, a large female collie jumped into the act by running in a circle around the dancing Doby. After a few more tricks, the act reached a climax and Karen, Debbie and Doby ran past me through the door. The applause of the audience roared in my ears as I ran after them.
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+" 'Let's go to my wagon and have a drink,' Karen said, as I caught up with her. 'Think your dogs will let me?' I chuckled in good humor. 'Don't worry about Doby and Debbie,' she laughed. 'I think they're beginning to like you as much as they like me. I'm the one who should be worried!'
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+"We reached her wagon and went inside. Karen began to take her costume off, telling me to mix a couple of drinks. I couldn't help snatching glances at her lovely body as she stripped. Karen was twenty years old and the most gorgeous girl in the whole circus troupe. She knew I was watching her and took her sweet-ass time about putting her robe on.
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+"I think she knew what she was doing to me. She stood naked in front of the narrow full-length mirror, looking at her beautiful slender curves, knowing full well that I was drooling at her. A little ripple of anticipation shot through my groins and my swelling cock was beginning to show itself through my khaki work pants. I finished mixing the drinks and went over to where Karen was sit ting on the edge of her small bed. Taking a drink, she noticed the bulge in my trousers jerk once or twice. Unzipping my fly, she slipped her hand through and grasped my cock.
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+" 'Wow! You got a whopper for a boy just turned sixteen, baby! How come you're feeling so hot all of a sudden?' she teased me as she pulled my dick out of my pants.
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+" 'You're the first girl that I ever got to know, Karen. I don't know much about women, but I sure would like to be your boyfriend,' I said as I reached down and slipped a hand into her loose robe, letting it slide around one of her nice round boobs. She moaned a little. 'Ooh, your hands are kinda rough, kid, but I love the way they feel against my tits. It makes me want to get naked. How do you feel about that?'
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+"She didn't have to say anything else. I loosened my belt and my pants dropped to the floor. I kicked off my shoes and started unbuttoning my shirt. I watched Karen staring at my body from the waist down to my balls. I guess she was a little surprised at my muscular development, because when I'm wearing a shirt and pants, I give the impression of being on the slender side.
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+"But now that she saw me with nothing on, she looked at me with that kinda hungry look, staring at my cock which jerked in front of her face. Her robe fell off her shoulders and she reached out and cupped my balls in her hands. Then, still holding my nuts and squeezing them gently, she drew me closer to her and as I stood there in front of her next to the bed she sucked my swelling ram rod into her mouth.
+
+" 'Shit,' I whispered with a tremble. Karen moaned real nice as she slid her hot mouth up and down over my shaft and I thought sure I was going to blast off into her throat any minute. She let her tongue curl around it like a snake, sucking on my dick with long slow slides of her head. As my dick slid in and out of her hot mouth, I trembled and got weak in the knees and I realized for the first time in my life what a kick it was to let a girl suck my cock. I never did realize before that the slippery hot lips of a chick could feel so damn good.
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+"Karen began going faster up and down on my throbbing prick and I started to feel the little quivers and spasms down inside me begin to spread over my hips and ass. My legs began jerking slightly and Karen, realizing that I was getting close to shooting off, slipped one hand back between my legs and up the crack of my ass. Shit! I thought I would blow a hole right through the back of her head when she did that, but she slowed down her rhythm and prevented me from going off.
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+"After I cooled down a bit, she massaged her hand back up into the crack of my ass again. While she kept squeezing my juicy balls with one hand and moving her hot mouth up and down over my bulging shaft, she shoved a finger up into the tight muscular crack of my sweaty ass, like she was probing and searching for my asshole. It didn't take her long to find it and my body jerked in a sort of spasm as her finger, which was slippery from the sweat oozing from the skin of my tight ass-cheeks, began rubbing around the rim of my shitter.
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+"Slowly, she increased the pressure of her finger against my asshole and gradually began to insert it into my rectum, all the while continuing to squeeze my balls with her other hand and keeping up the steady rhythm of her head as it bobbed up and down over my bulging, jerking prick.
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+"Karen, baby, I think I'm going to shoot,' I moaned as I stood there in front of her, shaking like a scared rabbit. But she didn't seem to pay any attention to me. She just kept on getting wilder and wilder, like she wanted nothing else in the world except for me to blast right off into her mouth. She didn't stop what she was doing, just kept her mouth and her two hands busy as hell. I never felt anything so goddam good in my life and I knew I was going to fire the biggest load I ever fired. I growled down at her like an animal, 'Karen, I'm-I'm going to blow, baby, you hear me? Shit! I'm getting ready-here it comes, bitch-oooh, goddam!' I cursed at her and just as I felt like coming, she quickly came off my cock, then jumped up and kissed me on the mouth. Her tongue dug down into my throat and the sudden change of tactics surprised me enough to cool me down just in time. Another second and I would have come right in her mouth. Even so, my dick was jumping up and down and bouncing right into her snatch and I almost shot off anyway.
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+"After a few seconds of wild kissing, she reached down and squeezed my balls. They were all squishy and slimy from the hot spit that drooled out of her mouth while she was sucking me. 'Don't worry, kid. Karen's not going to poof into thin air. I know what you're feeling right now and that's the way I want you to feel. This girl's been around enough to know what she wants and right now I want you to just relax and let me do my thing. Okay? When she said it like that, I felt like eating her alive. I guess I fell in love with her right then and there. Hell, no other girl, or man either, ever made me feel like I was worth shit until I met Karen and I was so green I guess I didn't know how to make love very good. But I felt if anyone could teach me, it was Karen. God, she was so damn beautiful and it didn't make any difference to me that she was older than I was.
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+"Karen went back down, licking along my chest and stomach and rubbing her hands down along the small of my back. Little ripples shot through me again and my knees shook with the realization that her mouth would be sucking like hell on my sex-crazy cock any second. And I knew after what she had just said to me that she probably wanted me to shoot off in her mouth. Then I felt a hot wetness around the head of my fucker as Karen slipped her luscious lips over it. Her tongue tick led the slit, almost like she was trying to force her tongue right up into my prick. I groaned and dug my fingers into her hair as she suddenly drove her mouth suckingly down over the full length of my throbbing rod. I could feel the head of my big dick jammed way down her throat and I wondered how in hell she could take so much. I could hear her gurgle and I thought I must be choking the life out of her beautiful neck, so I pulled back to give her a chance to breathe. But she grabbed me by the buns and hugged hard, driving my dick all the way to the hilt back into her throat.
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+"Groaning loudly, I closed my eyes while she curled her tongue around my cock and swirled around it. I could feel the come in my balls begin to boil and steam and she worked over my trigger happy cock. My legs began to tremble again crazily and I thought they might crumble under me any second. God, she was going wild over my body, her hands massaging my rear end, then squeezing my balls, then rubbing beautifully around on my stomach. I was getting weak. I guess I was learning for the first time just how great love could be.
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+"Karen started slurping in long steady strokes up and down over the whole length of my jerking rod, from the tip of my red-hot mushroom all the way to my balls and back again, up and down, up and down. 'Christ, baby, you're driving me up the goddam wall!' I yelled. But she didn't stop. I was going limp. I reached up instinctively to find something to hold onto. My hands found a wooden beam up above her bed. I grabbed it and hung on for dear life as she kept pumping her fantastic mouth up and down on me. All I could do was hang onto the beam or fall to the floor, so I kept hanging on. Then I could hear Karen moaning deliriously. I glanced down and saw Doby, the big Doberman, thrusting his nose into Karen's crotch, licking over her clit with his long tongue. Saliva was dripping from his lips as he lapped into her cunt and Karen spread her legs so he could get in closer to her. He was eating her pussy like crazy.
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+"Hanging there from the beam like a big monkey with my feet just off the floor wasn't easy, strong as I am. But I got an idea. I swung my quivering muscular legs up and over Karen's shoulders and this took some of my weight. It also ex posed my ass better to her hands, I quickly found out. She shoved a finger right into my rectum and began to fuck my convulsing asshole like mad. Every time she rammed her finger in, I thought sure I was going to blow. Her other hand gently crushed and massaged my balls, which were slippery and wet from the spit and juices from Karen's mouth and she kept her mouth moving up and down over my cock like a nymphomaniac.
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+"Big heat waves of torture and pleasure shot through my body as I hung there above her, my legs clamped around her head and I knew I was going to blast off any second. I moaned and sobbed and convulsed as my rectum took the firm jabs of her finger as she rammed it in and out of my ass hole. The friction was causing heat to build up inside my ass and I felt like I was going to shit all over the place. But it felt so fucking good I didn't want her to stop. I stammered like an idiot, 'Don't stop, don't stop, shit!' and hung onto the beam overhead while I writhed and trembled all over from head to toe. I could see my feet wriggling out of control like fish flopping wildly to get back into water.
+
+"Then it happened. Great big ripples tore my whole body, causing my muscles to tighten and convulse. My legs locked around Karen's head, clamping her between my thighs like in a vise, forcing my cock straight down her throat. I could hear her choking and gasping, almost struggling for a breath of air, but I couldn't let go. The juices were shooting up through my throbbing cock and I could feel Karen's finger fucking in and out of my asshole like a little penis. I think she tried to scream something as my hot thick come exploded through the head of my dick and battered against the back of her throat like hot bullets of lead. Wad after wad of my come kept spurting furiously into her mouth and I could tell she was gulping every bit of it right down into her stomach. God, I never felt anything so fantastic. All I could do was hang on and groan and keep shooting off into that beautiful girl's mouth while she pumped and milked my throbbing shaft. I thought she would drown in my salty-sweet semen, but she kept on swallowing rapidly as I blasted off.
+
+"Finally, my ejaculations began to subside and she slowed down the fucking motion of her finger in my ass. As I started to relax like a limp rag, she finally pulled it out of my shit hole slowly and milked my softening cock with a final slow suck of her lips, pulling her mouth off my dick but still keeping the suction going in her mouth. She drained every last little rubbery strand of sperm juice out of me and gulped it down.
+
+"My prick, still throbbing like a hot iron, finally slipped out of Karen's mouth with a little plop. 'Karen ... ' I started to stammer something, but she suddenly jumped up in front of me. I was still hanging by my arms from the rafter, afraid to let go because my legs might buckle under me if I tried to stand. She embraced me around the neck while I hung there, put her lovely lips to mine, and darted her tongue into my mouth. I could taste the flavors of my own love-come as she kissed me. Finally, I released my grip on the beam over head and we both fell onto her bed in a tight passionate embrace. It wasn't long before I was fast asleep.
+
+"I awoke several hours later to a tingling sensation. I glanced up from my pillow to see Debbie, the beautiful female collie, gently licking my balls. As she continued lapping around my testicles and into the crack of my ass below my nuts, tiny electric sparkles of pleasure danced around on the head of my cock. The shaft was beginning to change from a soft fleshy spout into a stiff ramrod. As it grew and swelled, rising in little jerks, shaping itself into the bulging club of my young man hood, Debbie began to lick upward from my balls toward the pulsing head. Now she curled her tongue around the base of my erect cock, sliding her hot tongue up along my shaft toward the bulging mushroom at the top. I lay back with my eyes closed, letting my imagination carry me to lands of milk and honey, letting my hot sweaty hand fall gently onto Karen's love-nest, feeling Debbie's dog-mouth completely engulf the head of my jerking prick.
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+"With my hand resting on Karen's luscious little nest of fine silky hairs, I began to probe through her nest, searching for the lips of her cunt. She moved with a sigh in her sleep. I didn't want to awaked her. I thought it would be nice to finger her crotch while she slept and watch her reaction. I really got very horny and hot thinking about it and Debbie's moist mouth and tongue, licking all over the top of my prick, sent little chills of ecstasy shooting from my knees to my asshole to my stomach. I was still half asleep, almost on the verge of a dream, I think and yet I was being led down corridors of warm lust and feelings into a world of physical pleasure and love which was all new to me. I wanted it to go on and on and never come to a stop. I wanted to give myself to Karen and Doby and Debbie, sharing my love with them.
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+"I lay for a while like that in Karen's arms, relaxing in the gentle warmth of her affection. I said, half asleep, half dreaming, 'I guess there are some things I'll never get over.' Karen heard me and asked, 'What things, honey?' I replied, still half asleep, 'Oh, I don't know yet. It doesn't matter. All that matters is that here I am with you and Debbie and Doby and I don't ever want to leave.'
+
+"My tongue hungered for her mouth and I rolled to her and kissed her. Then I let my hand slip down to her moist warm crotch. As I probed a finger into her pussy lips, she said, 'Baby, you can stay here with me as long as you like and become one of the family. Okay?' The way she said that made me almost cry with relief and joy and I began to think that life was beautiful after all.
+
+" 'I'm only sixteen, Karen,' I said, 'but I'm strong and I can work in the circus. Who knows, I might even be able to work up a good act of my own someday and we can stay together a long time. Anyway, I'm in love with you, Karen.'
+
+"I crawled up over and on top of her. Then I slipped a hand around her waist and let it slide down along her spine, dropping it still further down over her smooth round rump. I squeezed her firm ass cheeks tenderly, sliding my fingers in and out of the crack of her ass, feeling the soft hairs in the valley of her rear end. My fingers probed deeper into the crack until one of them found the small round pucker of her rectum. I rubbed around it in little circular motions, letting my finger slide around its rim and felt it contract and relax in little spasms. My stalk was really stiff now, squeezing itself between her moist thighs, rubbing and pressing itself up against her little mound. I could feel the bulbous head of my prod at the entrance of her pussy lips and slowly started pushing it in. She made a little groan of desire. The slick hot lubrications from her vagina were oozing out of her lips and covering the head of my dick with a thick film of slimy love cream. Little drops of come were also oozing out the head of my dick and it was easy to slip it into Karen's tight but begging cunt. I could tell she wanted it all the way in, but I was going to tease her a little.
+
+" 'Oh, Bill, shove it to me! God, shove it now!' she cried and pleaded. Her words got to me and I suddenly rammed the entire length of my billy club hard all the way in. She gasped and trembled violently. I put my mouth to hers and thrusting my tongue deeply into her throat, sucked on her lips, drawing her mouth juices into my own mouth. Then I shot the thick wads of mucus back into her mouth and she gulped them down her throat with heavy moans of passion.
+
+"Pulling my lips gently away from her mouth, I went down to her luscious breasts and tickled the rosy tips with my flickering tongue. They popped up stiff and erect and then I sucked down over them, nibbling them with my teeth and lips, until Karen was squirming under me in torment and bliss. As my mouth worked over her breasts and tongued around them and under them and over them, my hands massaged her rear end and played little games around the entrance of her asshole.
+
+"All the time I was doing this, I kept moving my hips in a steady up and down motion over her cunt, fucking her with my thick stiff cock. And every time I plunged it into her, I would grab her around her ass and pull it up toward me, enabling me to drive my long shaft all the way to the bottom of her cunt. Karen wretched in agony and joy as she felt my piston pumping inside her cylinder. She cried, 'I love you, Billy, I love you! I want you to stay with me and Debbie and Doby.' At the sound of their names, the dogs jumped up on the bed and after looking around for a moment, they seemed to get the idea of what was going on. In fact, they looked like they wanted to get into the act.
+
+"Karen said, 'Here, Debbie-up here, girl,' and the lovely female collie crawled around to the top of the bed, where Karen's head was. Debbie practically sat right on top of Karen's face. 'Hmmm, good girl,' moaned Karen as her face became buried in the long lovely fur of Debbie's bosom. As Debbie settled and sat over Karen's face, the other dog, Doby, eased up behind me.
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+"The next thing I knew, the big male Doberman had straddled me. I could feel the heat of his breath as it hit the back of my neck and then I felt little drops of his dog-saliva drip onto the back of my head and neck and shoulders. It felt strangely hot and sent little shivers of excitement down my spine. His tongue licked and slurped around my ears, sending me out of my mind. Everything seemed to be happening at once all of a sudden.
+
+"I kept pumping into Karen's cunt steadily with my cock, jabbing into her hard as my balls swung and bounced below her cunt My finger began inserting itself into her asshole, which was slippery from the cunt juices streaming from her crotch, down between her legs and into the crack of her ass. My finger moved in a circular motion around her rectum and then I shoved it suddenly but gently into her hit little anus. Karen was moving like a steam engine as little waves and spasms vibrated through her body. She reached around me and guided Doby closer to me, so that his protruding penis began to probe its way into the sweaty crack of my ass. Karen guided his stiff projection further into my crack and it felt hot and wet as the slick tip jammed at the entrance to my quivering anus.
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+"I whispered, "That's it, baby,' as Karen eased the tip of Doby's erect and jerking rod into the center of my puckering asshole. It felt strange and slimy as the hot point began to slide into my ass. I made a little groan when Doby began hunching a little more into me, sending his prick deeper into my bowels. I began to like the tingling sensation in my groin and I realized that I wanted to feel the full length of Doby's shaft plugging up my rectum. I was getting close to shooting off and I was doing all I could to hold off a little longer. I didn't want to shoot until all four of us were ready to blast together.
+
+"Karen's bulging breasts were keeping my mouth and lips and tongue busy as hell, while my cock was shoving and churning in and out of her pussy. Her ass was heaving up and down, keeping in perfect rhythm with the motions of my hips as I fucked her. My finger was moving in and out of her asshole, building up a searing heat from the friction of my big farm-boy finger sliding firmly along the inner walls of her anus.
+
+"Suddenly, I felt the tip of Doby's dog-cock begin to shove itself smoothly and thrillingly up my ass and the more he shoved it into me, the more I liked it. He kept shoving it into me until I thought I was going to twist in pain, but then he suddenly stopped his thrusting and held it steady, letting my rectum get used to this new ordeal. Soon, however, he started to hunch in and out like all male dogs do when they fuck, trembling all over his furry body, arching his back slightly as he prepared to give my ass the full thrust of his enlarged organ. I could feel the smooth surface of his cock slamming like a jackhammer in and out of my anus and I goaded him on. 'Go, boy, get 'em!' He seemed to get the message and started fucking my ass like it was the last piece of tail he would ever see. I went wild and made growling sounds and this only made him fuck my ass harder and faster.
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+"Karen, her face buried deep under Debbie's thighs, was darting her tongue in and out of Debbie's cunt-hole, sucking the hot liquids which were pouring from the bitch's vagina. Debbie was sitting heavily on Karen's face, oblivious to everything except the feel of Karen's long tongue snaking on the inside of her pussy. Waves of taut, shivering bliss began to engulf me during our trembling fucking and heaving and I began to quicken my tempo as I plunged my rammer in and out, faster and faster, driving it deep and hard into Karen. She cried and sobbed and twisted under me as I fucked her and I could imagine her tongue swirling viciously inside the birch's hot creaming dog-cunt. As I slammed my cock in and out of her, I kept holding her with one hand and finger-fucked her ass with stiff jabs until her rectum felt like it was on fire. Then I jerked it out of her ass suddenly and she almost screamed in delicious torment.
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+"Seeing her go wild like that made me feel like an animal. I had been fucking her ass with my index finger, but now I decided to use my middle finger, which was longer and thicker. I centered the end of my blunt middle finger right in the middle of her spasming shit-hole, then without warning I drove it stiffly right up into her rectum. This time she did scream. I could tell it must have hurt her a little bit, but I could also tell that she loved it. She was getting screwed in both holes at the same time and the knowledge that I was giving her so much sensation just made me hotter. Jesus, I rammed the shit out of that wonderful girl, rammed her like a stud horse up her cunt and screwed her lovely asshole with my big strong finger. Her little ass was so hot from the friction of my finger, I knew it was driving her out of her mind. And it was.
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+"Karen continued to groan and moan and cry as I worked over her delicious body and I could feel her vibrate and shake all over from the ecstasy. Debbie, the lovely female collie, was moaning and breathing into my face while Karen sucked her dog cunt and Doby, the big black Doberman, had only one thing in mind: to keep on fucking my ass until he shot his load of dog sperm right up into my hot throbbing shitter. His slippery cock felt like a hot poker sliding in and out of my rectum as he hunched over me from behind.
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+"Suddenly, I realized that I was heading for the most incredible ejaculation I had ever had. I kept growling little dog-sounds and this made Doby growl back at me as he fucked my ass. I sucked hard on one of Karen's tits, biting it with my teeth gently and started fucking into her crotch faster and faster. My body tensed and stiffened with each thrust and I knew it was just a matter of seconds before I shot my wad forcefully into her. I could feel the creams boiling in my balls, verging on exploding and steaming like lava into Karen's churning, gripping cunt.
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+"I couldn't hold it back any longer. With a pile-driving lunge, I drove my bulging cock into Karen to the hilt. Karen, buried under Debbie's dog pussy, choked out a muffled scream as I hammered my prick into her scorching cunt and then Doby shot off right up my ass. My bowels burned with joy as the big black dog shot his thick spurts of hot semen into my rectum and then I felt the cream of my own cock gather and with stupendous muscular contractions throughout my groin, spiral through my throbbing penis and explode furiously into Karen's crotch with searing force. We must have all started together, because right after I started unloading into Karen, she shook terribly from head to foot all over and kept muttering and gurgling into Debbie's dog pussy. We all kept spurting and shooting and fucking like crazy. I can't remember how long it lasted. I guess Karen must have passed out pretty soon after her insane climax, because she went limp all of a sudden. I think I went blank for a moment myself. I felt like I was swimming around in a swirling pool of hot liquids and semens and come-juices. Finally, after it was all over, I went limp on top of Karen, breathing deeply, exhausted, trying to come to my senses, but I just fell into a blank sleep."
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+In psychoanalytic sessions with Billy, it became eventually clear that his was a classic case of gradually increasing dissociation. The principal factors of his background and exposure, coupled with several recurring dreams which he described during his analysis led to the conclusion that Billy's personality was severely thwarted and that it was perhaps too late to rectify the injuries of his psyche. Aside from Billy's indulgences in sexual acts with animals, there were other, more insidious, expressions in his general personality, subtle hints here and there which seemed to symbolize deep despair and a tortured soul.
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+Billy was born and raised on an isolated farm in the backwoods country of Arkansas. He was the only child of an extremely stern and an unhappy but stoic mother. Both his parents were strict, God-fearing people, his father never expressing any kind of affection for the boy and his mother only rarely. Consequently, Billy had to grow up by himself, never learning to form a stable self identity, never having the opportunity to play and frolic with other children, never learning the give-and-take compromises which life imposes on all of us.
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+Billy's life, therefore, was one of dulling routine and hard work on the farm. The family was poor and the struggle was unrelenting and joy less as they scraped a bare living from the soil. Young Billy was reared as though he were one of the work animals of the farm and was often treated with less affection. Billy's father was, as we shall see later, the principal villain in the drama.
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+Billy's mother was a short stout woman and although strong, she was dominated by her husband. It was a really sad sort of existence for both mother and son. Often a too-strong patriarchy can thwart a young boy's confidence in himself, can lead to feelings of sexual inadequacy and fear of expressing his real feelings for people and sometimes even to indications of homosexuality. It is, in fact, rather surprising to find little evidence of compulsive homosexuality expressing itself in Billy's behavior, although he had indulged in sex-play on several occasions with his older cousin, Tom.
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+Tom was from a big industrial city and visited the farm on two separate summers, once when Billy was thirteen and again when Billy was six teen. Tom was virtually the only person with whom Billy related in any manner that could be described as happy. Billy looked up to Tom and admired him, since Tom was a little older and more sophisticated. The two boys developed a rather warm affection for each other, which several times expressed itself sexually.
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+Billy described some of the events which took place during Tom's last visit to the farm. From this story, we can get a glimpse into Billy's sub consciously directed fascination with animals.
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+"I saw Tom sputtering down the dirt road toward the front gate of the farm. As I opened up the gate, Tom's old jalopy roared through. Then I saw the biggest dog I ever saw sitting in the car with him. Tom jumped out and the big hound leaped after him in a big playful bound.
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+" Tom!' I yelled. The big dog ran and leaped at me and knocked me over like I was a twig. Tom snapped, 'Chief! Get down!' Chief had been straddling me as I lay on the ground under his enormous hulk. I laughed and said, Tom, what in God's name is it?' 'That's Chief,' Tom said. 'Pure blood Great Dane.' 'Will he bite?' I asked, pet ting Chief cautiously. 'No, he won't bite anybody. He just likes to slobber on everybody and love them to death,' answered Tom. 'He won't bite. I can tell he likes you pretty good, already.'
+
+" 'Hey, Chief, how's it going, boy?' I said gently as I patted the top of his head. The next thing I knew Chief stood up on his back legs, threw his big paws over my shoulders and started licking my face with a huge wet tongue. I stumbled backwards and fell to the ground. Again, Chief was straddling me, licking all over my face and ears and neck, slobbering all over me with big gushes of dog-drool dripping from his mouth. I reached up, laughing and struggling, trying to prevent his long tongue from licking my mouth.
+
+" 'Wow, look at the shaft he's got hanging between his legs,' I said as Chief stood over me so that his balls were hanging right over my head. 'Yeah,' said Tom, 'you ought to see it when he gets a hard on. It's bigger than yours, I bet,' teased Tom as he pulled Chief back so I could get up off the ground. Then we all piled in the old topless jalopy and headed for the farmhouse.
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+"After Tom and I ate supper, ma told us she was going into town to visit pa. 'Pa's sick in the hospital. He's got a hernia and needs an operation,' I explained to Tom as ma grabbed her purse and shawl and drove off to town. We watched her drive out the front gate and down the dirt road, leaving little trails of dust hanging in the air. Finally, Tom turned to me and said, 'I'm glad your old man's not home, Billy.'
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+"That night, after Tom and I took a playful, invigorating shower together, we went into my room and crawled into the big double bed. Tom got some cigarettes out of his shirt and returned to the bed, lighting one for each of us. 'I really lucked out this year, Billy,' Tom said. 'My old man made a bunch when he sold his business and retired a couple of months ago.' Tom told me about how he talked his dad into buying him the old junk-heap car and the Great Dane and how he would be going to junior college in the fall.
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+"We shot the bull for about an hour. I was hungry to hear about Tom's life in the city, all the crazy wild things he did for kicks, the sex movies he went to see sometimes and the wild parties he told me about where some of the kids smoked dope and stuff. 'I wish we lived together in the city, Tom,' I said wistfully. 'Nothing ever happens out here on the farm.'
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+" 'Let's take our shorts off, huh?' said Tom. We got naked while Chief, the huge Dane, watched us, fascinated by our quiet, catlike maneuvers. We both jumped back into the bed and pulled the blanket up over us; it was getting cold.
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+" 'Why don't we let Chief get into bed with us?' I said, my teeth chattering. 'I bet he's freezing his nuts off laying on the floor by himself.' Tom agreed and called Chief into bed with us. The big dog hopped up on the bed and crawled under the covers between Tom and me.
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+"Chief laid down between Tom and me and I let my hand roam around his furry body. I squeezed his big balls in my fingers, then bounced them gently in my hands. He seemed to like it. Then I let my fingers curl around the furry sheath which hid his big dog cock. 'Jesus, what a prod!' I said as I felt the whole length of Chiefs fucker.
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+" 'Here, let me show you what he likes," said Tom, getting into a sixty-nine position with his dog.
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+"I really started getting horny when Tom began licking the tip of Chiefs pistol. I started beating my meat while I watched Tom engulf the dog's cock with his mouth and watched the dog begin to hunch and hunch and hunch, thrusting his animal rod way down into Tom's throat. The dog began to make groaning guttural sounds and I guessed that meant he was almost ready to shoot. Tom grabbed my hand and guided it to Chiefs tail end. I figured out that Tom wanted me to shove a finger up Chiefs shit-hole.
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+"I licked my finger all over to get it slippery and slick, then started inserting it slowly and gently into Chiefs rectum. The dog was really trembling in little quakes, now and hunching his pelvis back and forth faster and faster. I could feel the muscles inside his ass flex and relax in tiny quivers and I reached another hand around to his balls. I could feel the dog cock sliding hotly in and out of Tom's mouth and then I noticed also that the big dog was lapping away at Tom's balls. A sudden flash of hot passion jolted through my body, making me quiver with a strange feeling. Feelings I had never known before flooded over me. I think I fell in love with my newfound comrades a little bit and I wanted them to stay on the farm forever.
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+"I felt like I had some real friends at last and I didn't want to lose them. I looked forward to the weeks of fun and games that the three of us could have.
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+"Chief was being torn by big shivers of sexual pleasure and his body was trembling and stiffening like a dying animal's. Tom's hot dripping mouth was moving faster and faster up and down over Chiefs throbbing and jerking canine cock and the little circle of muscle tissue around the rim of the dog's anus began to contract and quiver. Then, with a loud dog moan, a moan of pleasure and re lease, Chief exploded his life juices into Tom's throat and I almost shot myself I was so hot from watching it Tom groaned and gasped as he took the hot dog sperm being shot from the end of Chiefs pecker. Slowly, the animal's body melted and relaxed and I knew his ejaculation was over.
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+"My own cock was on the verge of shooting all over the sheets, I was so hot. Chief was already off the bed and curling up on a rug across the room. It was just me and Tom, now and I said in a trembling voice, 'Tom, I think I'm getting ready to shoot all over the place and I don't think I can stop it' Tom quickly lunged at me, threw his head to my cock and engulfed it with his warm slimy mouth. Suddenly we were clasping each other in a sixty-nine position, sucking on each other's cocks and a few seconds later we both groaned and gulped as our throbbing dicks spurted and shot off their hot loads of thick cream. I could taste the wild flavor of Tom's come on my tongue, feel thick globs of sperm cream as it oozed over my lips and slid down my throat. I kept shooting my warm wads into Tom's mouth and he hugged me hard around my ass, forcing my cock way down into his throat while I unloaded. Finally, when it was over, Tom gasped, 'Like, wow!' I said, 'Man, what a blast that was. Your mouth sure felt good and hot.' In a few minutes, we were fast asleep."
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+Basically, outside of Tom's visit, Billy grew up in an environment of isolation and loneliness on the farm, having only the farm animals with which to play, with which to form friendships, and inevitably, with which to express love, both physical and temporal love. It is not surprising that Billy, out of his aloneness and very restricted environment, out of the fact that he received virtually no love and affection from his parents, would instinctively turn to the animals on the farm as a source of companionship and love.
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+When Billy was still a young boy, around eight years old, he experienced a moment of loathing and hatred and fear for his father as he watched his father castrate some pigs behind the barn. For years after this event, Billy had a recurring dream in which he heard the frantic squeals of the pigs and saw the demented leering face of his father as the old man strung them up by their hind legs and with a sharp knife cut off their testicles. When Billy had this dream, he would wake up, trembling and sweating and unable to go back to sleep. There were other dreams, centering around his mother.
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+In one, Billy recalled dreaming that he and his mother are standing over the grave of his father. In this dream, no one understands how the old man died and no one wants to find out. Billy sobs and weeps over his father's grave, crying out that he is afraid of something dreadful. He pleads with his mother to help him, to tell him what he's afraid of. She suddenly turns to him, sprouts little horns on her forehead, and grimacing at him, cackles, "It's the devil you're afraid of!"
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+There were many such dreams which Billy had while he was growing up on the farm. It is not difficult to begin to understand the causes and the pattern of Billy's growing psychosis and to conclude, unfortunately, that he probably will never be able to function in a completely normal manner, that he will probably never overcome these were handicaps he suffered.
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+As it has been already indicated, Billy's older cousin, Tom, was the only person with whom Billy related happily and then only on the two brief occasions when Tom went to the farm for the summer, once when Billy was thirteen and again when he was sixteen. During the first summer, the two lads were kept busy with farm chores, but managed to steal away into the damp woods or distant pastures. They walked together on long hikes, sometimes resting for a while on top of a hay stack. Tom would tell Billy of life in the big city and Billy would show Tom secret places in the woods; often the two boys would stare in wonder and excitement as they watched the various animals on the farm copulate. The boys found in each other new experiences, new reflections on life, a brief and inadequate compensation for the years of loneliness Billy had endured in tortured silence.
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+Tom's second visit to the farm, when Billy was sixteen, resulted in a climax which was to be the psychological breaking point, as it were, in Billy's life. For several days, the boys abandoned themselves to free and imaginative enterprises, doing only the chores and work which they could get by with. For the most part, they indulged in idle pleasure, taking long hikes into the woods, hunting for snakes and romping in the pastures with Chief, the dog and Filly, a young mare which was Billy's pride and joy.
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+For a while, the foursome were happy and free and Billy secretly wished that the summer could go on forever. But, the summer ended all to abruptly. In the following narrative, Billy de scribes the scene inside the barn and its explosive climax which became the turning point in Billy's life. It was this event which "broke" Billy's psyche beyond repair, a shock from which he will never fully recover.
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+"We came racing into the barn, laughing hysterically, with Filly and Chief hot on our heels, playfully trying to run us down. Tom and I fell on a heap of straw as Chief bounded on top of us in a storm of straw and feathers. A few seconds later, Filly, the lovely mare, sauntered into the barn and stood a few feet away from us. Suddenly, a stream of piss shot out of her cunt, sputtering into a puddle on the dirt floor of the barn. I guess Chief was impressed by the idea, for he jumped off Tom and me and bounced over to where Filly was standing and pissing. Then he lifted a leg and shot a stream of piss from the tip of his dangling cock. The end of it protruded visibly, exposing three or four inches of pink slick prick and his heavy balls swung like eggs in a basket between his legs.
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+"When Chief finished unloading his urine, he reached out and nudged Filly on her cunt, taking a couple of laps at her moist, still-dripping pussy hole. She gave a quick snort, then stretched out her neck so that she could nuzzle her nose in under Chiefs tail and sniff his cod.
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+" 'Wow, looks like Chief and Filly want to make out, the way they're licking at each other's boxes,' laughed Tom. I replied, 'Why don't we take our clothes off and see if we can encourage them. Okay?'
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+" 'Okay,' Tom agreed. We both stripped our clothes off and laid down in the pile of straw. We started playing with our dicks and after Filly and Chief stared at us for a few seconds, they decided to join in the fun. Chief ambled over and began nosing in between Tom's thighs, licking and dripping his dog-spit all over the head of Tom's cock. Filly gave a little whinny as she stood practically over us. I reached up my hand and touched her on her crotch. The skin around it quivered as I pressed my hand firmly up against her little bulging pussy.
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+"I ran a finger around the edge of her fuck hole. Then I gently probed inside her cunt, rubbing my finger in a circle all the way around the inside of her pussy. Tom and Chief were doing a crazy sixty-nine in the straw. I stood up and walked around to Filly's rear end, facing her asshole. She swished her tail back and forth across my chest. I lifted her tail up, exposing her asshole and I really got excited. I started shaking at the knees. By now, my prick was standing straight out, hard as a rock and I didn't know whether to shove it into her ass or ram it up her cunt.
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+"I placed a wooden box behind the mare so that, when I got up on it, my cock pointed right up into the crack of Filly's rear end. The head of my prick, which was really throbbing, came to rest against her warm little cunt-hole. The positioning was perfect, allowing me to hunch my shaft right up toward her cunt.
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+"Tom looked up to see what I was up to. 'Hey, man, that looks pretty groovy,' he said. He got up and came over. Seeing my big stiff rod between Filly's legs, he said, 'Here, let me guide your dick in.' He grabbed my pulsing prick and guided the head of it slowly into the opening of Filly's vagina. 'It's going in just fine, Billy, just keep pushing forward and up. That's it. Crazy, man, it's going in!'
+
+"I could feel the hot wet membranes inside Filly's cunt as the head of my shaft slid deeper and deeper into her and I wanted to melt into her, give all of myself to her, let her know how much she meant to me. Without Filly, I had nothing on the farm. She was the only happiness in my life, outside of Tom and Chief. But Tom and Chief would be gone after the summer and I longed for some way to make Filly realize that I loved her more than anything and that I wanted to stay with her the rest of my life.
+
+"I was getting hotter and hotter by the second, feeling my dick being squeezed by Filly's pussy muscles. She turned her head around and looked at me while I fucked her. Then she gave a little snort and I could tell she really liked the feel of my prick fucking away inside her hot trembling snatch.
+
+"I began shoving in and pulling back in long strokes, thrusting and pulling, deeper and deeper. She was slick as butter. Her warm juices began oozing around my cock, dripping like hot syrup down around my balls, seeping into the crack of my ass. Next thing I knew, Tom had come around and stepped up on the box right behind me. His long prod was really bulging when he shoved it into the crack of my ass.
+
+" 'Keep fucking her," Tom said, as he slid his arms around my waist, pulling himself closer to me. I could feel the head of his cock press and jab against the rim of my asshole as I kept hunching my dick into Filly's cunt. "That's good, Billy. Keep going, kid, nice and easy,' Tom purred as he kept increasing the pressure of his head against my asshole.
+
+"Then, with a sudden stab, Tom popped the huge head of his rod into my rectum. All he had to do was just stand there behind me while I kept on fucking Filly in her rear. 'I'm getting ready to blow, Tom,' I said with a shiver.
+
+" 'So am I, Billy, so am I!' Tom's voice shook as he shoved his staff further and further up my shit ter.
+
+" 'Ooh, Jesus,' I groaned as I started pumping my hot load of come into Filly's slimy cunt. Then a warm sensation flooded inside me as Tom shot his rocks off in my ass. I could really feel the jerks in his big cock as he continued ramming it in and out of my ass. The big head of his dick kept sliding back and forth, unloading hot wads of come inside my rectum. My own cock kept shooting off into Filly. Chief was standing behind Tom, licking insanely into the crack of Tom's ass.
+
+" 'What in hell is going on here!' a loud voice cracked through the barn. We all jumped and looked around to see my pa standing in the door way of the barn. The expression on his face was one of complete confusion, disbelief and outrage.
+
+" 'Pa!' I stammered. My heart pounded in fear as I watched his face contort insanely.
+
+"He ran from the barn, got a rifle from the house and ran back, yelling, 'God forgive you, Billy, for what you've done!'
+
+"Tom and I scrambled to get our clothes on as pa led Filly outside of the barn. As Tom and I ran out into the barnyard, we saw my pa lift his rifle and point it toward Filly's head.
+
+" 'No, pa, no! Don't shoot Filly! F'God's sakes, pa, don't do it! Don't do it!' I kept screaming as I ran to knock him down. But before I could reach him, I heard the shot of the rifle. My ears rang, and I felt like I was going crazy. It seemed like all the pain and misery and loveliness of sixteen years surged up inside my throat. I tried to choke out words, but I couldn't make a sound. Hardly realizing what I was doing, I grabbed the gun out of my father's hands and started beating him with it. I chased him all over the barnyard, knocking the butt of the rifle against his head, his shoulders, his back. Anywhere I could hit him, I hit him. He fell to the ground, screaming trying to protect himself from me. I was like an animal, crazy and wild. Only one idea was in my head and that was to kill. I stood over him and beat him with the gun. Through my tears, I saw the blood gush and spurt from his crushed nose and dribble from the cut in his neck. I kept on beating him and screaming at him. 'Stop moving!' I cried. 'You're dead, you're dead!'
+
+"I came to my senses enough to realize that my ma was screaming and crying, trying to pull me off of him. Then I saw Tom run and jump in his car with Chief, then speed off down the road. I started walking jerkily toward the gate. Ma was sobbing and crying and yelling after me, 'Tom, come back. Where are you going, Tom? Come back, son!'
+
+"I ran toward the gate, glancing back a couple of times at ma. She was standing over pa's body, screaming at me to come back. I felt like I was dreaming or dying or living in hell. I kept on running, out the gate, up the dirt road, running and running. After a while, I didn't look back any more."
+
+We sense the moment of truth, feel the critical snap of Billy's sanity in the crack of his father's rifle. We see Billy suspended, spread-eagled and paralyzed, in a reality of madness as he watches Filly flinch from the bullet and crumple to the dust in the barnyard. We can empathize with Billy when we begin to understand and see the buildup of tension over many years which culminates, almost prophetically, in bloody violence. And we hear with understanding when Billy points us in the direction of his rapidly disintegrating psyche with the simple yet profound words: "I didn't look back anymore."
+
+With that simple phrase, Billy makes the final curve, the turning point in his life as a human being in relationship with his environment. We may speak of it as the "breaking point" in Billy's capacity for full, normal understanding of his world, the final crumbling of his twisted and tortured psyche. The problems of his existence-his weak submissive mother; his icy pious father; and of course, his extreme lack of contact with healthy human beings-were some of the primary, dynamic forces which governed Billy's developing psychosis. These were the forces which logically culminated in tragedy when Billy, after watching his father cruelly and insanely kill his beloved Filly, all but murders his father in a blind rage and runs from the farm.
+
+Billy ran from the reality of the situation as he understood it, a situation of lonely despair and meaningless slaughter. Symbolically, Billy ran from reality in order to save himself from madness and hell.
+
+Soon after "escaping" from the farm, Billy stumbled upon a circus troupe and was taken in by Karen, an attractive young woman of twenty who performed with her two dogs under the big top. Karen and Billy were drawn together into a night of bestiality with her dogs, during which Billy had disturbing images and dreams, heralding the complete breakup of his mind. Soon after, Billy was picked up and arrested for assault with a deadly weapon.
+
+Because he was only sixteen years of age and because he was pronounced legally insane, he was remanded into the care of a psychiatric hospital for the criminally insane. To date, Billy's recovery has been pitifully slow and he still remains a ward of psychiatry.
+Chapter 4
+
+Girl's Best Friend
+
+"Giggling like school kids, Tony and I managed to unlock the door to my pad and finally get inside. Tony, a good-looking Mexican stud who played drums in a rock combo, wandered through the apartment. 'Not a bad pad, babe,' he said. I yelled from the kitchen, 'Thanks. Just moved in last week. My roommate, Sharon, works late tonight, so make yourself comfortable, Tony.' 'Hey, where's the head?' Tony yelled from the bedroom. 'Between your legs!' I joked. Tony giggled as he pissed loudly into the toilet bowl.
+
+"I had met Tony a couple of nights before and really got the hots for him watching him blow drums. He really knew how to handle those skins and he knew how to turn a girl on with those dark Latin eyes.
+
+"Tony finally finished pissing. 'Jesus,' I said, 'you pissed enough for both of us!' I handed him a beer as he came into the kitchen. Tony thrust a hand up under my miniskirt and grabbed my crotch and squeezed, then he pulled me close to him and planted his mouth on mine. Tony's lips were ripe and luscious and I began to tingle with lust as he darted his quick confident tongue into my mouth. I sucked hard on his tongue and then felt the slimy saliva-juices from his mouth flood into mine.
+
+"Groaning, I sucked his tongue deeper into my throat as his hand continued squeezing around over my swelling pussy-lips. 'Ooh, shit,' I sighed, as we finished our kiss. I couldn't believe how quickly my passions flared. Tony was really one of my favorite types. He was a little taller than I, with a hard lean body and a deep olive-brown complexion. 'I dig your dark eyes and hot Mexican mouth,' I said sexily, squirming in delight as he jabbed a finger into my pussy. 'I dig your red hair and freckles,' he replied, as he picked me up and carried me into the bedroom.
+
+"Tony threw me on the bed, caveman style and began taking his clothes off. I started undressing, too, watching him as he stripped himself naked. I tore off the rest of my clothes and knelt down on the floor in front of Tony. With awe I gazed at the big head of his prick and parted my lips in hungry anticipation. As my hands squeezed around his balls, I let my mouth suck in his limp but un usually large cock. It slithered into my mouth and Tony made a little groan as my tongue began to roll around it, curling around the head at first, then sliding along the top of the huge soft shaft.
+
+"Tony made a little moan as my mouth and tongue worked over his cock and my fingers gently massaged his giant balls. Slowly, I could feel his tool begin to stiffen, swelling and pumping with blood and soon it had filled my mouth. My cheeks and jaws were stretched and straining as Tony's enlarging fucker throbbed its way to a complete erection. I let the enormous prong slip out of my mouth so I could look at it and kiss it and lick it with my tongue.
+
+"Then I stood up and pressed my swollen pussy hard against his cock. The head of his organ pushed straight and hard against my quivering cunt and then Tony grabbed the cheeks of my ass and pulled me towards him with a violent effort. His head rammed quickly into my cunt and I gasped and arched in a reflex of pain and bliss. 'Ooh, Tony-Tony!' I sighed, as he eased up and let his cock slide out of my cunt.
+
+"Tony picked me up and lowered me onto the bed. He lowered his head down into my nest and placed his mouth on my sensitive crotch. I squirmed and groaned as his thick lips covered my pussy and began sucking like a vacuum. The feeling of this suction over my pussy opening sent me into tremors of delightful torment and Tony had to grab me and hold me by the ankles to keep me still. My legs were held up towards the ceiling by Tony's big masculine hands, spread in a V shape as his tongue suddenly plummeted into my vagina. 'Mmmm ... mm! ... mm! ... OOOOH!' I writhed and wriggled, pinned into position by Tony's powerful arms as his tongue snaked and twisted deeper and deeper into my yearning crevice. Like an anteater, he kept darting his tongue in and out, deeper and harder into my steaming canal.
+
+"My pussy buzzed like a beehive as Tony drilled his tongue into my honeycomb, yearning to get at the rich nectars of my nest. He sucked and drooled over my swollen and oozing cunt, while his tongue darted and turned and twisted deep inside my throbbing crevice, probing and searching like a bear for the honey.
+
+"Then, without warning, Tony lifted my legs high into the air, raising my ass right up off the bed and nosedived into my naked ass. His mouth smacked like a suction cup over my asshole and I felt the stiff tip of his insane tongue as it dug into my rectum, deeper, deeper, deeper. My arms grabbed the sides of the bed in desperation as my body alternately stiffened and jerked, trying to escape from Tony's savagely sucking mouth which electrified my rectum with jolts of tingling, tormenting bliss.
+
+"Tony's spearlike tongue kept pumping like a piston in and out of my asshole, in-out-in-out-in harder-deeper! My mouth hung open and my eyes glared with hot animal ecstasy. Gasping, I cried, Tony ... oh, God! ... I can't stand it ... you've got it, baby! ... Oooh ... no ... no ... Tony, I'm going to ... to ... to ... scream, BABY! God, what's happening to me ... ? So beau-ti-ful ... oh, no, no, oooooooo!' I started to scream in agonizing joy, but Tony silenced me wisely as he slapped me hotly across my face. My cheek burned with rapture at the smack of his hot commanding hand. His tongue never lost a beat as it kept on pumping away into my rectum. Warm, salty tears streamed from my eyes as my body convulsed in exquisite animal rapture.
+
+"I heard Tony moan deliciously as his hungry tongue stirred through to the rich nerve ends waiting deep inside my rear end.
+
+"The next thing I knew, Tony had flipped me over on my stomach and had fallen on me, pinning me under him helplessly. Then I groaned and cried as he slowly pressed the head of his cock firmly up against my quivering but well-lubricated sphincter. 'Relax, relax, relax, Pam. Don't fight it, baby,' Tony kept saying gently and softly into my ear. Gradually, my body melted and relaxed and I could feel the huge slick head of Tony's cock creep slowly into my anus. 'Mmmm,' I moaned as the bulging head quickly popped into my asshole.
+
+"The beautiful boy kept pushing his huge prick into my asshole. It hurt at first, but then, as I relaxed more, it began to feel exquisitely smooth. Like a long smooth torpedo, the shaft of Tony's cock kept easing deeper and deeper up my rectum, filling it and stretching it. It was the first time in my life I had ever had anything shoved up my anus and I knew it wouldn't be the last. Never before had I suspected that getting fucked in the ass could make me writhe in unbelievable waves of warm bliss.
+
+"As Tony socked his big dick deeper into me, my bowels roared and twisted in sudden mixed feelings. The warm, sensuous glow changed to a simmering, steaming, slow boil as the Mexican youth gradually increased the tempo of his big cock, pumping it in and out in long, firm strokes. Reaching around my waist, Tony cupped his sweaty hands over my firm round breasts, squeezing tenderly, rubbing the nipples so that they stood up stiffly. He pinched my tits and rolled the hard nipples between his fingers like two balls of gum. I wriggled beneath him and I could feel the little drops of sweat as they trickled from his body onto mine.
+
+"Then he lowered a hand to my crotch and slid a finger all around the inside of the lips, circling around my clit which stood out like a little male penis. My legs were slippery with love juices which flooded and bubbled from the swollen lips of my pussy. With a sudden thrust, he rammed a big finger deep inside my cunt and I swooned and choked in heavenly physical pleasure. While Tony finger-fucked my sensitive and spasmodic pussy, he jabbed his bulging cock again and again into my ass.
+
+"I was being raped from both sides. My body was torn in agonizing waves of explosive pleasure. As Tony's big prick shafted faster and faster in and out of my ass like a hot poker, his long finger rammed hotter and faster in and out of my frantic cunt and my entire body began to shake and tremble violently. My legs kicked and flailed helplessly, my ass burned with insensible, delightful pleasure and my cunt throbbed and sputtered. I was getting ready to shoot off like Chinese fireworks. Tony could feel my body begin to stiffen and writhe and he knew I was about to explode. 'Ooh, goddam!' I moaned hysterically.
+
+"My eyeballs rotated with the madness of unexpected pleasure. I gasped and choked and writhed under Tony's beautifully athletic and sexually educated body. He rammed his enormous prick like a jerking air-hammer into me, his hips moving up and down over my ass, rapidly fucking the hell out of my asshole. His finger poked furiously in and out of my screaming cunt and his strong arm squeezed me around the waist, pulling me into him so I couldn't get away if my life depended on it. Then it hit me like a tidal wave. My body was engulfed with ecstasy.
+
+"I couldn't help myself. I was on fire and I had to express it. I screamed, 'I'm gonna BLAST!'
+
+"Tony jammed his long dick into my rectum and yelled, 'Me too, baby! Here I come!'
+
+"Both of us let out animal groans of pleasure as we shot our rocks off together. I felt the spasms in his shaft as it pumped hot thick wads of come into me, filling my ass, flooding it with the love jellies which spurted violently into my intestines. As Tony hunched in and out of my rear end, my pussy bubbled and boiled and exploded in a fantastic orgasm. I choked and sobbed and gasped in agonizing bliss as cunt juices shot out of my love cave and flooded Tony's hand. The waves of rapture continued. Tony's huge hot cock kept on firing streams of delicious thick boiling come into my asshole. My body was burning with hot liquids flooding through it. Finally we reached the end of our incredible orgasm and our bodies went limp as we fell into a deep sleep."
+
+The scene you have just witnessed was the beginning of new and bizarre experiences in Pam's sexual life. Pam was a young girl, naive about a great many things, but not about sex. At least, she thought she was a real swinger. That is, until she ran into Tony. Pam was twenty years old, a sexy redhead with freckles, beautiful features and a body which would easily win first place in any bathing beauty contest. Born and raised in a small country town, Pam had moved to the big city after she graduated from high school.
+
+Working her way through nursing school, Pam became good friends with one of the other nurse trainees, Sharon. Sharon was an incredibly attractive Negro girl, nineteen years old and the two girls decided to share an apartment together. After they got their nursing certificates and found jobs, they continued living together because they "felt more secure and safe." Neither of the girls had developed any serious relations with young men and often they accompanied each other to several of the intimate cocktail lounges and nightclubs in their neighborhood. Both girls were from relatively poor families and had a healthy, down-to-earth attitude about life. They were both anxious to live and love and both girls frequently had male guests turn up at the apartment.
+
+Tony was such a guest. Pam had met Tony at the nightclub where he played drums with a combo. They had taken to each other right off the bat. Tony was turned on by the freckled redhead and Pam had made no secrets about liking the good-looking Latin drummer who shot passionate glances at her when they first laid eyes on each other. They liked each other and they both knew it and they didn't waste any time in showing it.
+
+Neither Pam nor Tony, however, could foresee the troublesome end to their torrid romance. Man is hardly ever ready to second-guess "Fate." All of us seem to be prepared for events in life, but all too often we are surprised again and again by the events which interfere with our plans. And some times, the very events which interfere with our plans are, ironically, a result of our careful planning.
+
+This is because man, to a very great extent, is at the mercy of his unconscious. There are certain parts of our psyche about which we understand very little. To a great extent, we are products of our environment. But we are also products of our past, products of our forefathers. We have inside of us, inside our psyches, generations of learning and information. This information is passed down, generation after generation, through electrochemical processes and biologically transmitted messages. The content and meaning of this information, which we inherit through the genetic patterns of our parents and grandparents and ancient ancestors, is seldom understood consciously.
+
+Most of the instinctual and psychical functions of the organism, man, remain in our unconscious, but nevertheless, these forces exert themselves on us. Even though we are unaware of them, they cause us to react in certain ways to certain things. They suddenly flash into near-consciousness at times and we say that we have a "hunch" about something. We speak of intuitions, but we are not able to explain our intuitions. Our rational intellect is influenced by our history as animals, yet we do not fully understand that history.
+
+This lack of understanding causes fears, anxieties, prejudices, taboos, superstitions and stomach ulcers to appear at the most inopportune times. Consequently, society in general is beset by fears of one kind or another. In trying to allay and ward off these fears, societies are impelled to construct the most damaging kinds of repressive codes and laws. Repression thrives as man seeks to thwart "evil." and ironically, by thwarting evil, man cultivates evil. For it is out of repression that crime emerges. Man creates evil by foolishly trying to repress it.
+
+We shall see how fate takes a turn and brings a troublesome, embarrassing end to the flourishing romantic interlude between Tony and Pam. Sharon, the cute nineteen-year-old black girl who shares the apartment with Pam, returns from work earlier than expected, startling Pam and Tony, who are lying exhausted on Pam's bed. Pam relates in her own words again what happened that night after Sharon burst into the room frightened and almost hysterical. And we shall see how this fear played upon the decisions of Pam and Sharon later on as this interesting case history unfolds.
+
+"Tony and I were quickly awakened from our blissful sleep as Sharon came tearing hysterically into the apartment. She burst into my bed room where Tony and I were lying stark-naked and sleepy-eyed. 'Pam, Pam, oh my God, I'm so scared!' she cried as she fell on top of the bed next to me, trembling. Tony was trying to fully wake up and comprehend the sudden commotion as he raised up on one elbow. When Pam finally noticed that I had a man in my bed, she said, 'Oh, I'm so sorry to run in on ya'll like this, but I just had the wits scared outa me. Here, have some sheet.' She tried to smile as she shakingly pulled the sheet up from the bottom of the bed to cover Tony and me.
+
+" 'What's happening?' Tony finally was able to ask in the middle of a big yawn.
+
+" 'Sharon just had the wits scared outa her by something,' I replied. 'What is it? What happened?' I pleaded with Sharon.
+
+" 'I was about a block from the apartment, walking along James Street and I began to get the funny feeling that someone was following me. I glanced around, but there was nobody in sight. Then, a few steps later, I was certain that someone was following me and I began to run along the sidewalk, my heart pounding like crazy.' Sharon started trembling and shaking violently again and I put my arm around her and tried to reassure her.
+
+"There, c'mon, you're here now with me and Tony. It's okay. By the way, this is Tony. Tony, Sharon." Tony grunted and waved a hand from his pillow and Sharon tried to brave a smile as she wiped a tear from her cheek.
+
+" 'Sorry,' she said. 'I guess I am acting like a little schoolgirl.'
+
+"Sharon finished telling us about her ordeal in the streets below. 'I never did actually see anything, but I heard it creeping rapidly through the leaves along the edge of the sidewalk, about ten yards behind me. I was never so frightened in my life. I knew I was going to have a heart attack right there on the sidewalk before I made it home. Pam, I'm not staying another night in this apartment unless we get a big watchdog, do you hear!' She started jerking in little sobs again. This time, Tony came to the rescue.
+
+"He got up, walked around the bed to where Sharon was sitting and sat down on the bed next to her. He put his arms around her and spoke gently but firmly in her ear. 'Look, Sharon, I want to tell you something. This neighborhood is full of young kids who just like to sneak around at night scaring people. They do it all the time.' Hugging her tightly around the waist, he kissed her on the neck and said, 'Anyway, you're here with us now. It would take a fool to pick a fight with me. Ill beat his brains out before I let him mess around with you!' Tony smiled as he stood up and flexed his arms and chest, showing off the beautifully developed physique he had.
+
+"Sharon choked out a laugh and finally said, 'I feel okay now. Thanks, Tony. Thanks.' She stood up, hugged Tony around the neck and gave him a warm kiss on the cheek, then asked, 'Would anyone have a cup of coffee? I'm going to have some.' Tony and I declined the offer.
+
+"A few minutes later, Sharon came back into my bedroom, dressed sexily in a thin, see-through nightgown. She was still tearful and a little shaky as she sat down on the bed next to Tony.
+
+" 'Look, why don't you sleep in here with us the rest of the night? Tony is big enough to take care of both of us,' I chuckled kiddingly.
+
+"Tony agreed quickly. 'You got that right, baby.'
+
+"Sharon slipped off her negligee and quickly slipped under the sheet. Now Tony was in the middle, between Sharon and me and I knew that before the night was out, we were going to have some fun. Sharon and I had talked about having a three way before and here was the chance. It promised to be a groovy night, because I really dug Tony and I could tell that Sharon liked him, too, although she was trying to 'play it cool.' And it was obvious that Tony was more than pleased with the situation.
+
+"It wasn't long before hands started wandering under the sheet. I was getting hot, thinking of the various possibilities which were open for exploration. If Sharon was emotionally upset before, due to her narrow escape from a sex maniac or something, she was really emotional now, as she lowered her beautiful, warm, moist lips over Tony's mouth. Tony was squeezing my cunt tenderly with one hand, while his other was squeezing Sharon's crotch.
+
+"Then Sharon stuck her tongue out and started winding her way down Tony's neck, down around over his beautifully shaped chest, nibbling and pulling with her lips at his curly black hair, biting gently and teasingly on the little tight nipples of his breast. She descended further, following the little stream of black hair down the middle of Tony's stomach, probing into his cute little belly hole with her teasing, flickering tongue. Her hand dropped down over Tony's knee and began working slowly up towards his stiffening prick, while with her tongue she drooled sexily down over his stomach until her lips came in con tact with his throbbing organ. As she slid her hand up around his great juicy balls and squeezed them gently, her mouth went down over his cock. All the way down. Tony stiffened slightly, his muscles rippling in delightful little waves of plea sure as Sharon's hot thick lips slid down, down over his shaft, engulfing it completely. I could tell she was really working over his head with her tongue.
+
+"Tony pulled me gently by the hair and guided my lips to his. Quickly, he sucked hungrily until my tongue flew into his mouth. I was drooling thick spit from my mouth, letting it flow and surge and flood erotically into Tony's mouth. He gulped the juices from my mouth and tongue, thirsting for more and more of the sweet syrups pouring from my spit glands. My cunt, too, was beginning to bubble, flooding into my love nest, trick ling down between my legs like honey dripping from a beehive. His finger rubbed gently around my clit, which was by now stiff and sensitive and I thrust my tongue deeper into Tony's throat while Sharon obviously gave him the best blow job of his life.
+
+"As Sharon worked magic on Tony's enormous cock, shoving her head up and down in beautiful rhythm, forcing his shaft deeper and deeper into her mouth, Tony started digging into the lips of my cunt, easing his finger further and further in side, twisting his finger like a writhing snake all around the inside of my trembling pussy. God, I was getting hot fast. Tony sucked harder on my mouth, drawing my tongue deep into her mouth, draining me of my juices, swallowing the lotions which spewed from my tongue.
+
+"Then Tony whispered in my ear, 'Sit on my face.' I turned around smoothly and squatted down over Tony's face, lowering my dribbling cunt right onto his mouth. Jesus, what a sensation it was to feel those Mexican lips start sucking into my gar den of red pussy-hair. Sharon glanced up and nodded in approval, winking at me slyly. She was letting me know that she really was turned on by my sexy Latin boyfriend. Quickly she resumed her task of sucking off Tony.
+
+"I pressed my vulva firmly down onto Tony's face. His tongue began poking and jabbing like a snake into the crack of my pussy. Then he slid his tongue all around and over my clit, sending little surges of tingling pleasure shooting up through my stomach and down through my legs. Then, back into my crevice went his long tongue. God, I didn't realize how long Tony's tongue was until I felt it stab deeply up into my oozing canal. It stretched and grew longer and stiffer as it swam up, up, up into my narrow cave of love and I gasped as it writhed and wriggled like a little snake inside my hole.
+
+"Then Tony drew his tongue out of my screaming cunt and lifted my hips up enough so that he could slide his tongue back along the crack between my legs. From my cunt hole it moved nearer and nearer to my asshole. Tony was hungry again for the fragrantly musky aroma which lingered around my ass. Before I knew it, his mouth had cupped over my anus and started sucking. His tongue began to dart with little jerks against my quivering shit-hole, taunting and teasing the nervous sphincter until it began to loosen and relax. Then, as he sucked hard over the opening, he began shoving his big tongue like a hot poker into my ass. I groaned and wriggled on top of him, my cheeks tightening against his face, my hands rubbing hotly over his sweating and slippery chest. I pinched his tits and then bounced up and down on his face. I could feel his nose as it rammed again and again into my asshole. Tony loved it and so did I.
+
+"This was the first time I had ever been 'nose fucked' in the ass and it was something else. Bouncing up and down, ramming my ass hard into his face, I could really feel the end of Tony's nose as it thrust again and again up my ass.
+
+"Sharon was really going to town on Tony's big luscious cock and she watched in delight as Tony gasped and sucked as I sat over his face. I was getting close to orgasm as Tony began fucking me with two fingers now. Two large index fingers jabbed into my lips alternately. As Tony pulled one out with a jerk, he shoved the other finger deep inside with a quick thrust. This two-way motion inside my pussy was more than I could stand. 'Ooooh, ummmm ... MMMMMM!' I groaned as Tony kept the crazy rhythm of his fingers pushing and pulling inside my cunt. The combined sensations of those two huge brown fingers fucking away at my pussy, plus the hammering of his knuckles against my clit, plus the passionate ramming of his tongue in and out of my asshole was sending me quickly on my way to impossible joy.
+
+"Sharon, who had been finger-fucking herself, now squatted over Tony's trembling hips. She centered her tight but drooling black cunt-lips right over Tony's shaft, which stood up straight and stiff like a sword, the head bulging with desire, almost ready to explode and shoot boiling spurts of come towards the ceiling. I was on the verge of a dynamite blast. And Tony was ready to shoot, too. Sharon couldn't hold off any longer. I watched hungrily and savagely as Sharon centered her pulsating lips over Tony's long, hot ramrod. Then, with a little groan, Sharon fell onto Tony's cock. It shafted deep and hard into her vagina and she let out a little shriek of pain and bliss. Sharon and I were facing each other, as I wriggled on top of Tony's face and she bounced up and down over his groin. I could see the thick brown club as it plunged in and out of Sharon's black bulging cunt and I could feel Tony's two fingers stroking in opposite directions in and out of my steaming pussy. Tony's tongue was stretching deep into my ass, writhing like a big serpent inside my rectum, electrifying my body with surges of animal rapture.
+
+"Then Sharon got a wild glare in her eyes, her mouth began to hang open and she started gasping like a choking animal. She was about ready to blast. Her body hunched faster and faster, up and down over Tony's enormously swollen cock and she was out of this world with ecstasy. Her firm round breasts bounced and vibrated as she quickened her motions. She was getting fucked long and hard by Tony's horny hot poker and she could barely stand the tormenting bliss which tore her body.
+
+"Then all hell broke loose. The three of us couldn't hold it off any longer. I moaned, 'Oh, God! Oh, God! DO IT!' Sharon began babbling like a voodoo witch-doctor and Tony made incredible quick snorts and choking sounds, like a pig with a stick rammed up its ass. Sharon and I fell towards each other, our mouths coming together hotly and forcefully. We sucked and kissed each other with terrible moans of pleasure as the volcanic explosion neared. Then it hit all three of us with the fury of a hurricane.
+
+" 'I'm blasting!' Sharon shrieked, as she plunged her cunt downward, forcing Tony's long thick dick all the way up her cunt. 'I'm blasting, too!' I gasped, as Sharon and I kissed hotly, her thick lips drooling over mine, my tongue slithering into her mouth. Then Tony let out a long loud moan from under my ass as he began to shoot his cream into Sharon's begging beehive. His mouth sucked on my quivering asshole and his body jerked and twisted under me and Sharon, but he couldn't escape the madness which racked his writhing body. Sharon vibrated on top of his box, shooting her juices out all over Tony's balls and stomach and Tony's cock fired thick globs of searing come into her burning black love-shaft. My own scorching pussy was drenching Tony's face and chin and neck and head with slimy hot come.
+
+"After long moments of blasting and coming and exploding all over each other, our pants and gasps began to subside. Sharon and I began to sob and cry quietly, still sitting on top of Tony. We sobbed and giggled because we had never before experienced anything so beautiful and complete.
+
+"We finally fell exhausted. No one spoke. There was nothing to say. The three of us fell into a profoundly secure and pleasurable sleep, with Tony cuddled up between me and Sharon.
+
+"When we awoke the next morning, Sharon fixed a lovely breakfast and we sat smiling at each other. I guess we all three were kind of in love with each other. We were happy and we knew it. And we knew that there would be great times ahead in bed.
+
+"Before Tony left that morning, he told us not to worry about being frightened anymore. He promised to bring us a big beautiful German police dog which he owned. "This dog is so intelligent,' he said, 'that it knows exactly what to do in any given situation.' He gave me and Sharon a luscious kiss, promised to see us later that same night and left with a happy whistle on his lips."
+
+We shall soon understand a little more about Tony's "generosity" in providing the girls with a German police dog. On the surface, the purpose of the gift was to make the girls feel more secure in their apartment. Sharon and Pam did not feel very safe after Sharon's frightening moment on the dark street. They felt that some crazy sex-maniac was planning to get into their pad so he could ravage them, maybe even kill them.
+
+Tony, of course, realized that the two girls were just jumpy and a little paranoid. But he also knew that this was a good chance to have someone take care of his rather unusual pet. Tony's big dog was named Blue. Blue was a large canine and his coat was thick and black and heavy and when the sun light hit his fur just right, it took on a blue-black sheen, glinting like metal. Blue was unusually beautiful, as well as huge. and he had another peculiarity about him.
+
+Blue loved girls. He had been especially trained, from the time he was a young pup, to respond to the sexual caresses of young women. The reason for this is that he was being groomed and trained to perform sexual acts with girls. Tony had made quite a bit of money by staging little shows for stag parties, private get-togethers of businessmen and so on. Probably, Tony even imagined that soon he could coax Sharon or Pam, or both, to earn a little extra money by working for him. As it turned out, however, the situation never got a chance to develop that far.
+
+We may scoff at first when it is suggested that a male dog might desire to copulate with a human female. The idea is so foreign to our experience that it doesn't seem possible. We simply can't imagine that any lower beast would ever respond in a positive, aggressive manner, sexually speaking, towards a human. But, indeed, this phenomenon is not at all unheard of.
+
+In Mexico, for example, one may easily inquire as to the whereabouts of such "nightclubs." All you need do is simply and courteously ask almost any cab driver. They are well-informed on such matters of exact location, schedules of performances, etc. And for a small monetary token of appreciation, you may be driven discreetly to such a place and picked up when the show is over. The taxi drivers of Mexico City depend, to a great ex tent, on the tourist traffic and trade and are well informed "in matters of vice."
+
+Tony was originally from Mexico and therefore he was not innocent in matters revolving around sex. He understood, better than most young men of American culture, that sex is an important and constantly boiling aspect of man's makeup. And he was not ashamed of this fact. He himself loved sex-the wilder the better, as far as he was concerned. Sex was a fact of life. It was so obviously a fact of life that Tony really had difficulty in understanding the "gringos' hang-ups" about sex. To Tony, it seemed oddly and curiously contradictory that men should always have to hide behind locked doors in order to enjoy sexual freedom and in a way, Tony is quite right. It is strangely ironic that man should have to be so secretive when he does the very thing he loves the most: ex pressing his basic sexual urges, regardless of the form these urges may take.
+
+But, of course, man has for centuries had all kinds of inhibitions in regard to sex. And when one tries to investigate the reasons for these sexual inhibitions, we get down to one well-focused factor. That factor is fear.
+
+Fear has been a function in man and other animals, from time immemorial. Fear is a function of instinct. Fear is a function of survival. But how do we justify a particular fear when clearly that fear can be shown to have nothing whatever to do with survival? In searching for the answer to this question, we often see ourselves trying to hack our way through the tangled jungles of man's psyche and in order to make any great progress through the morass of man's mentality, we discover that it is necessary to open the pages of the past and examine the mythologies of man.
+
+We eventually discover that when we study mythology, we are indeed studying man's psyche. For the great stories and myths are a creation of man. The creation not only of man's conscious, but man's unconscious. In every way, in fact, the un conscious is the great guide, friend and advisor of the conscious. All men are in touch with their un conscious, whether they want to realize it or admit it or not. Residing in our unconscious is a real and vital world that continuously expresses itself to our conscious. Our dreams are just such an expression. Our secret daydreams are products of our un conscious. And our dreams which occur while we sleep at night are vital messages which spark from our unconscious, trying to tell us something, trying to advise us on a particular matter. Of course, our dreams are often difficult to interpret. Thanks to great thinkers, such as C. G. Jung, we are beginning to understand these codes and symbols which creep up from our unconscious.
+
+And not only do we get glimpses of our unconscious from our nighttime dreams as we snore heavily in bed. Not only do we get moments of in sight during a daydream while we stroll along a sunny street. Not only do we occasionally begin to understand ourselves by observing our reactions to people, places and things. But we also can understand a great deal about our unconscious in the study of mythology. For myth is a product of mind. And the vast bulk of material in our mind is-unconscious.
+
+In man's myths, we find the symbols and illustrations of many archetypal patterns. All over the world, in many different cultures and societies, we find remarkable similarities among these patterns, myths, folk legends and primitive rituals. Regardless of where we look, regardless of what strange new land we travel through, be it the North Pole, or the Sahara Desert, we find again and again the amazing similarities of patterns and symbols between one culture and another. Jung, again, probably more than any other man in history, has done more to organize and catalogue and examine these patterns and symbols and out of his insight has come a vital new approach to understanding.
+
+In man's religions, we can catch glimpses of his connections, his urges to relate in some way, to animals. In art and music, we can observe man's at tempts to illustrate these urges. For example, we have the legend of "hellish demons" and animal spirits who descend on St. Anthony, tormenting his soul. We can observe, among many cultures, even our own, man's urges to dress himself like an animal. This is seen among Indian tribes and even among our own children as they prepare for "Halloween."
+
+Even in popular literature, we always find examples of man's thriving to know himself through involvement with animals. Beauty and the Beast, Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, Alice in Wonderland, Tarzan of the Apes are just several of a long list of examples. And in stories and fairy tales from all over the world, we find numerous examples of man's interest in and fascination with, animals and animal-human types. Man loves to talk of mermaids, vampires, werewolves. We read fables about unicorns, ape-men, wolf-men, witches who have wings and can fly, satyrs, minotaur's, goats which represent various gods, serpents which rep resent "sin" or "evil," fawns which symbolize shyness and femininity, gods who change into swans and rape young girls, dogs who became hero-figures. Man seems to have an unconscious but relentless romance with the animals.
+
+Some men are at home, to a greater extent than others, with their unconscious. Many men seem to have a happy and healthy acceptance of the forces of life which swell up within them. Perhaps the main reason for this is that they have not been re pressed beyond repair, as so many individuals have been. In most cultures, certainly in the cultures of the Western world, man is subjected to an incredible number of taboos, from the time he pops from the womb to the time he pops into the grave. It is interesting to imagine what a man would be like if he were left free to develop in a nonrepressive society. These taboos and prejudices stem primarily from religious codes and doctrines and pervade into man's thinking processes and daily habits more than we would care to admit. But they are there, nevertheless. They tell us "no" when our hearts and bodies tell us "yes." Consequently, man is a jumble of contradictory feelings and impulses. And all too often, these contradictions lead to crippling conflicts within the overall psyche of the individual. All too often, the individual crumbles within the shell he had constructed for protection-protection from the feelings of guilt and fear which are always the products of repression.
+
+Not only is man capable of warm feelings of affection for animals, even sexual feelings, but some animals develop a love and affection for humans. Konrad Lorenz, the great naturalist, often found himself in the curious role of mother to a brood of newly hatched ducklings. Naturalists all over the world have been able to observe how the young of many animal species may attach themselves to a human "mother" if the real mother is not around.
+
+This same syndrome may be utilized "artificially" when a young dog is raised among prostitutes and whores. It is only natural that a male animal might learn to want to copulate with human females, given the proper conditioning and training from time of birth. This was the case with Blue, the big, happy, affectionate German shepherd which Tony brought to Sharon and Pam. The girls were only too happy to have Blue as a companion and watchdog. Tony was only too happy that they should have Blue, for Tony knew that Blue loved girls and Tony was just mischievous enough and curious enough to see what would hap pen when Blue moved in with Pam and Sharon. Pam unfolds the erotic and dreamlike description of events as her case history continues.
+
+"The following night, Tony returned with Blue, his huge and lovely German police dog. Immediately, Sharon and I took to Blue. I guess this was because he took so much to us. I couldn't believe that such an affectionate creature would be much use as a watchdog, but Tony assured us that Blue would be good protection against burglars and sex maniacs. Blue sniffed into every corner and closet, quickly and efficiently familiarizing himself with the entire apartment. He seemed to be very much at home.
+
+"Tony said he had to go and play in his combo at a late party. Smiling, he bid us all good-night and said he would probably see us next day. After Tony left, Sharon and Blue and I settled down on the living room floor to watch the late movie. It wasn't long before Blue took over the show.
+
+"Sharon and I began to notice that Blue was nudging embarrassingly close to our crotches. At first we shrugged it off as his being just overly affectionate and we didn't think much about it. But, as the evening wore on, Blue became more and more demonstrative in his affections and tried to nuzzle right into my panties, sticking out his tongue, trying to lick into my pussy. Finally, I gave up and took my panties off and spread my legs out in a wide V shape. Sharon started giggling and squealing in delight as Blue quickly dived his nose into my nest and started lapping like crazy over my lips.
+
+"The next thing we noticed about Blue was his canine cock. Before, it had been well concealed in his furry skin-sheath. But now it began protruding and swelling into the most enormous dog penis I had ever seen. The slick shaft, pink and moist and quivering in a state of sexual excitement, jutted out fully seven long inches. Sharon and I gasped and gazed in amazement at it as it swung erotically back and forth under his sleek stomach. Then we noticed his balls. Blue had huge black balls swinging just behind his enticing cock.
+
+"Bouncing like big golf balls in a black leathery pouch, the dog's testicles seemed swollen with rich stores of dog come. Sharon was flat-out bug eyed at the sight and had to feel them to believe them. 'They're real!' she squealed, as she cupped them in her fingers and squeezed them gently. Blue spread his legs apart so she could reach under easier and play with his genitals. All this time, Blue was licking away into my red cunt hairs. Both Sharon and I were getting hot with this new kind of creature. Neither of us could believe the length and thickness of Blue's big male prod.
+
+"Here was an animal who loved to suck cunt. That much was obvious. What we didn't know was that Blue loved a lot of other things, too. Blue's nose kept pressing into my pussy and finally his black steaming nostrils began to shove against my cunt lips. His tongue was working like nothing you ever saw, darting in and out, in and out, sucking like a baby calf in order to lap up the secretions which were now oozing out of my lips. The feel of his dog-tongue inside my cunt was a new experience for me. It was mildly rough, but the way Blue was using it, it was pure torturous plea sure.
+
+"Sharon had gone out of her mind over Blue's big cock and she was lying on the floor under his hind legs, her face just under the enormous swinging shaft of his dick. 'God damn!' Sharon said in amazement, as her hands squeezed around his bulbous hanging balls. Blue seemed to know exactly what to do. He began squatting lower and lower over Sharon's face. Finally, his long pink rod slid into Sharon's mouth and with a quick hunching movement, Blue jammed his long cock into it. I could see easily the entire length of his canine pride as it slid voluptuously and forcefully between Sharon's lips. All seven inches of bulging dog-prick stuffed down her throat. Sharon groaned in the newsness of the moment and I felt a little jealous that I didn't have that luscious, stiff piece of meat telescoping down my throat.
+
+"We changed positions and now I was lying flat on the floor. I took a quick long delicious suck on Blue's huge prick, then eased his swinging prong over my throbbing pussy. He got the general hint and I easily guided his stiff and jerking organ into the opening of my cunt lips. When he sensed that the time was right, he jammed his cock deep and fast into me with the force of a freight train. I thought I was going to pass out with the sudden feeling of his torpedo-like tool ramming deep into my vagina, but it felt so exquisitely hot and strange that I didn't want to miss anything. I could only gasp as Blue began hunching in and out of my cunt, fucking me like I've never been fucked before or since. His big club jammed in and out with quick animal lurches and the walls of my vagina were beginning to glow and pulse from the heat created by the friction of his dog dick sliding in and out of my pussy.
+
+"While I writhed in growing ecstasy, drifting in a blissful and dreamlike trance of animal and sexual passion, letting my senses take me to un heard of raptures, Sharon squatted over my face. 'Oh, baby, give it to me,' I begged in a whisper. Sharon kept her lovely, beautifully swollen cunt-lips just inches above my mouth, teasing my senses, torturing me by letting me see and smell her inviting and throbbing black cunt-lips. I hungered to suck into her canal, to know the sweet salty liquids just inside her tight crevice.
+
+" 'I think I have to pee,' Sharon said and started to get up and leave for the bathroom. 'No, don't go,' I begged and pulled her back down over my face. 'You don't have to go anywhere to take a leak, baby,' I said as I reached up with my tongue and tickled her cunt lips. 'You can take a piss right here, right now, honey,' I hinted. Blue panted hotly, fucking away like crazy in and out of my juicy drooling cunt.
+
+"The next thing I felt was a burst of hot piss shooting from Sharon's pussy all over my face. God, it was beautiful. I didn't want it to stop. And it didn't stop. Faster and faster her pee shot out of her lips, over my eyes, into my mouth, around my neck. I let the stream burn into my mouth. It was delicious. Sharon reached down and was massaging my tits with her strong black hands and Blue was ramming the hell outa my cunt and the hot golden stream shot forcefully out of the black lips right into my mouth, flooding my mouth and throat, running over and down my cheeks, hot and exciting and fragrant. I loved Sharon's piss as it poured richly and freely from her pussy into my face.
+
+"Then, before she was finished pissing, Sharon forced her cunt into my face and the hot liquid squirted right into my mouth and nose. I gasped and moaned in demented stabs of pleasure as her boiling pee spouted and spewed from her beautiful throbbing lips. My tongue shoved up hard into her cunt while she kept on pissing into my mouth. I stretched my tongue deeply into her caverns, hoping to find the source of this blissful piss. Sharon groaned at the feel of my tongue up her cunt as she peed into my mouth.
+
+"Then the black beauty moved her cunt off my mouth and replaced it with her asshole. I quickly sucked into the quivering little round hole of her shit-shaft and began thrusting my tongue up into it. She wriggled on top of my face, forcing herself down into my mouth, forcing my tongue to slide deeper and deeper up her rectum. God, it was thrilling and lustful, being lost in the cave of her rear end. Floating on clouds of physical ecstasy, I fucked Sharon's anus with my hungry tongue while Blue screwed the shit out of my screaming cunt.
+
+"I was being worked up to one big explosion and I wasn't sure if I could stay conscious and tolerate the heavenly waves of exotic stimulation which were bombarding my senses. I could still taste the delightful piss from Sharon's cunt, even though my tongue was now ramming deep into her rectum. I could feel the thick ooze around my tongue and then I could begin to taste the dark fudges of her asshole as my tongue swam through them, probing back and forth, in and out, sucking and thirsting after the thick rich treasures which were stirring hotly inside her ass.
+
+"While Blue pumped away like a sex-machine gun into my screeching pussy, he lapped loudly and sloppily into Sharon's cunt. He loved the taste of the sweet-salty lotions which drooled out of her black pussy-lips. His tongue darted in and out like a long penis, shoving deep and strong into her canal. While Blue was tearing her apart from the front, I was ripping her anus with my tongue and soon she began to shake violently. I knew this meant that it was just seconds away before she exploded.
+
+"Blue seemed to sense the closeness of Sharon's orgasm and this made him start ramrodding my buzzing crotch even faster. I could feel all seven inches of his hot swelling dog-cock fucking the living hell out of my boiling cunt. Then I knew I was on the verge of coming. Suddenly, Blue started hammering in and out of my pussy like a steam-driven jackhammer, making my body vibrate like an electric blender. This drove me out of my mind and I knew I was going to blow. Then Sharon groaned heavily, her body shook violently, her anus muscles convulsed and squeezed tightly around my tongue, as she started her incredible orgasm.
+
+"I heard Sharon mumble incoherently, 'Ohhh ... ummm ... ummmm!' Her body quaked and shook and she let out a loud rhapsodic fart into my mouth as she screamed, 'God, I'M BLASTING!' At the very moment Sharon shouted that she was blasting, I started coming all over the place. Blue jackhammered fast and furious into my cunt and the juices went flying everywhere. Blue was lapping like crazy to suck in all the thick creams which poured and shot from Sharon's cunt and kept ramming his long thick dog shaft deep and violently into my flowing, spurting pussy.
+
+"I could feel the stiff thrusts cutting into me as Blue's cock shot dog come into me. I could feel the hot squirts spitting from the end of his convulsing shaft, burning my vagina with tingling, tormenting oceans of canine sperm-semen. Blue's body was arched and stiff and jerking as he shot his wad into me. My eyes saw stars, I think. Sharon was humming or groaning or moaning some kind of a chant, like a black witch. She was still in the blissful trance of extreme sexual fulfillment. The three of us finally shot the last of our hot milky fluids and fell to the floor exhausted.
+
+"Somehow, Sharon and I made our way to the bed and fell on it together. Then, just as we were falling into a trancelike sleep, we felt the big masculine body of Blue curl up between us.
+
+"Around two o'clock that night, I heard a soft tapping on the door. Blue growled, jumped out of the bed and dashed into the living room. I followed and when I reached the door, I said, 'Who is it?' Tony answered and I opened the door. Tony smiled broadly and stepped inside. Standing out in the hallway was one of the most beautiful boys I had ever seen. Tony said, "This is my friend, Joe. He plays in a rock band here in town.'
+
+" 'Hello, Joe. C'mon in,' I said sleepily. Joe was lanky, almost six feet tall, about the same height as Tony. Joe wasn't as heavy as Tony, but he looked strong and wiry. The most remarkable aspect of his features was his face, one of the most lovely faces I had ever seen on a man. Like with most hippie types, his bland hair hung straight down to his shoulders, framing his fair-skinned face. 'Hope we're not intruding,' he said softly, his blue-green eyes flashing sexily. Sharon stood in the doorway of the bedroom, yawning, stark naked, showing off her gorgeous black body.
+
+" 'Wow,' gasped Joe when he caught sight of Sharon. 'Wow!' he repeated. Joe was really turned on by Sharon and everyone could tell that she loved it. She smiled coyly, but didn't say anything. Without another word, Joe caught Sharon up in his arms and planted his hot lips to hers. Then he picked her up and carried her back into the bedroom. Tony and I smiled and followed in after them. Before I knew it, the four of us were going at it on the bed. By the time Tony and Joe had stripped down completely naked, Sharon and I were more than ready for anything they had to offer.
+
+"When I caught sight of Joe's naked body crawling into the bed, my womb started purring like a motorboat with tingling anticipation. Here were two hot girls on a launching pad ready to go into orbit and here were two good-looking studs ready to start the countdown and ignite the engines. My heart raced with excitement. Sharon was transfixed at the sight of Joe's long dangling cock as it swung back and forth, bouncing off his thighs like a huge rubber hose. Then it started to jerk and rise, the smooth red head swelling and bulging with sexual appetite. As it erected itself like a flagpole, the big balls could be seen swinging heavily between Joe's legs. My mouth yearned for them. As Joe climbed into the bed, I grabbed his cock in my hand and pulled him to me. Then I lowered my head and sucked those big juicy balls right into my mouth. While I sucked and slurped on Joe's sperm-filled sacks, Sharon started sucking hotly on his big pale-pink prick. The blond hairs on his balls and in the crack of his ass tickled my nose as I deliriously massaged his balls with my tongue. I wanted to bite them off and swallow them whole.
+
+"Then, satisfied with my first taste of Joe's seductive sex organs, I grabbed Tony's big brown Mexican stud-piece and slid my lips tightly and hotly over the head, letting my mouth slide over and down his pulsating shaft. It tasted so good, I could hardly wait to make it shoot off and fill my mouth with hot salty come. Sharon and I started giving Joe and Tony the most fantastic blow jobs they had ever had. The two boys trembled and panted as they watched us suck away on their huge cocks.
+
+"But they were not going to make it so easy for us. Tony grabbed my legs and held them in the air and while Sharon sucked on Joe's cock, Joe leaned over and face-dived into my pussy. I felt his tongue jam immediately into my pussy lips and then plunge deep into my vagina. I wriggled with agonizing stabs of pleasure. As Joe's tongue worked feverishly inside my vagina, twisting and writhing like a slimy snake, one of his hands reached under my ass. The next thing I felt was his long finger pushing firmly and smoothly right up my asshole. God, it was good. It was so good I wanted to scream.
+
+" 'No, shit, Tony ... Joe ... I ... I ... I'm getting ... ready ... to ... SHIT!'
+
+"Tony said softly and commandingly, like a doctor ordering his patient, "That's right, Pam, you have to shit. Give it to Joe like a good girl.' As Joe rammed his finger in and out of my ass and plunged his tongue in and out of my dripping cunt, I could feel the hot soft turd sliding down my rectum. The sensation was divine, rapturous, shattering pleasure. Tony held tightly to my kicking legs and as I let out a little aromatic fart, Joe really began fucking my asshole with his finger hard and fast Then my whole body jerked and twisted in delicious bliss as I headed for orgasm. 'I'm getting ready to explode!' I cried.
+
+"Suddenly, Joe jerked his finger out of my ass hole and whacked me across the face with his hand. My cheek smarted and burned, but it was blissful pleasure. I knew Joe slapped me in order to keep me from shooting right away. He leaned down and kissed me hotly and lovingly, sucking my tongue into his mouth, then releasing the suction and letting his tongue fly back into my mouth. God, I couldn't take much more of this beautiful treatment.
+
+"Tony laid down on the bed on his back and lifted me around so that my asshole was just above his big Latin prick. 'Yes, Tony, oh, God, yes! Fuck my ass, baby!' I sobbed and begged. Then I felt Tony's bulging cock-head begin to slide up into my ass. In and in it went, pushing and shoving my bowels as it plugged deeper and deeper into my rectum.
+
+"While Tony fucked my ass, Joe took a joint of pot from his shirt pocket and lit it He and Sharon took deep drags from the joint and then Joe held it for me while I took a deep drag. Then Tony, still fucking me in the ass, took a deep drag. We kept passing around the weed until it was all gone. Sharon and I had had grass a couple of times before and we liked it okay. But this grass was really strong. My body began to feel light and giddy and wonderful as Tony's huge cock kept ramming smoothly in and out of my anus.
+
+"Tony pulled me back down on him, so I was lying on top of him, my back to his chest. He reached around me with his arms and held me a prisoner of love while he shoved his meat to me, plunging in and out of my ass in primitive delicious rhythms. Then Joe climbed up over us and squatted over our heads. I could see his juicy balls swinging just inches above my mouth. Then he centered his huge cock in between my lips and rammed it home into my throat. I gasped in sheer agony and ecstasy. As Joe plunged his huge throbbing cock in and out of my mouth, he reached down and squeezed my ballooning breasts with his long strong fingers.
+
+"But I was to feel even more insane pleasure, for, without warning, Sharon had thrust her thick luscious lips over my quivering pussy and began sliding her trembling tongue all over my clitoris. My body lurched uncontrollably. Never had I had so much going into me at one time. I thought I would burn out as my nervous system buzzed and sparked with high-tension ecstasy. Then, I heard Joe command Blue to get Sharon. As Sharon leaned over the bottom of the bed, her head buried in my pussy, Blue jumped up behind her and shoved his terrifyingly long animal cock right up her cunt. She vibrated and shook with surges of pure rapture as Blue hunched faster and faster in and out of her scorching black crotch.
+
+"Tony was under me, fucking my asshole in sanely, thrusting that big brown shaft deep and hard up my rectum, faster and faster. Joe was panting heavily and groaning more and more loudly as his beautiful thick penis stretched and filled the cavity of my mouth, fucking my mouth and throat in long smooth strokes. His hands slapped and squeezed at my firm melons and Sharon's tongue darted and twisted inside my drooling pussy. And keeping up with everyone was Blue, hunching into Sharon's cunt like she was the bitch he had been waiting for all his life.
+
+"Then, like magic, we all began heading for that impossible moment. The five of us increased our frantic movements together, like one exploding sex-machine gone wild. I felt Joe's dick swell suddenly in my mouth. I felt the spasms begin in Tony's cock as he shoved it hard up my ass. I could feel the violent thrusting of Sharon's tongue deep inside my dripping cunt. I could feel my own body stiffen in the last moments before orgasm. Then, we all jerked and trembled and then blasted away together! Joe cried, 'Yeah, baby!' as he shot a torrent of searing come into my mouth. It boiled over my tongue, spurted furiously into my throat and I gulped the thick hot cream hungrily. In big spurts it shot like lava from his bulging cock as he kept ramming it in and out of my mouth. Tony fired his Latin sperm-jellies right up my ass and I could feel their heat as they exploded into my rectum. My cunt showered into Sharon's face and she sucked away ravenously, jamming her tongue into my canal. Sharon released cups of fluids which dripped and oozed over Blue's canine cock as he kept socking it to her. All of us were panting and heaving as we took the full impact of our rapturous orgasms. But then ..."
+
+It was inevitable that such hedonistic activity as described above would eventually be brought to the attention of neighbors, the law, and finally, psychiatry. As it was.
+
+In this particular case history, we see the development of a bestial act stemming from the fact that Blue was drawn to human females. He was attracted to them because he had been conditioned to respond in that manner since he was a small pup. Blue loved girls. And Pam and Sharon were uninhibited enough, animalistic enough and desperate enough to be loved by anything, man or beast.
+Chapter 5
+
+Of Goats and Gods
+
+"Unzipping the front of my trousers and letting them fall to the floor, I stood there in front of the mirror, trying to judge whether or not my weight lifting sessions down at the Y were worth the effort. Deciding that they were paying off better than I had expected, I smiled at the reflection of my young nude body, pleased with the way my tan was beginning to come along. I could see the dark-brown hair curl slightly as it grew on my chest, drifting downward into a smooth thin line over my navel and down over my flat hard belly, coming to nest cozily in swirls as it tufted itself around the base of my cock. Not bad, not bad for seventeen, I thought to myself, holding my six inches of limp meat in my hand.
+
+"It wasn't long before I started feeling pretty hot, looking at myself in the mirror like that. My prick started to stretch from a six-inch soft wiener into a throbbing eight-inch ramrod and I knew I'd better get on with my bath before I started jacking off. I settled into the tub of warm water, lying back and closed my eyes. I could hear mom getting ready to leave the house to go on her business trip and she was giving orders to Susie, my little thirteen-year-old sister. 'You kids be good, now, while I'm gone. Susie, you take care of your big brother like a good girl, okay? Mike,' she yelled from the living room, 'you watch after Susie and don't forget to feed Butch. Bye-bye.' Butch is our two-year-old Irish setter. I heard the door open, then close. When I heard the car back out of the driveway, I knew that mom was finally on her way.
+
+"Breathing a little sigh of relief, I slipped further down into the water, dreaming of one whole week of wild freedom while mom was gone. I thought about inviting some of my friends over for a wild party, maybe even having some kind of sex orgy or something. I could see, in my imagination, a house full of kids from school, boys drinking beer, girls squealing and running around half nude, just begging to get fucked. My pulse quickened as I made all kinds of plans for a week of seduction and sin.
+
+"My cock was standing straight up, the head sticking five inches up out of the water. I watched it jerking and splashing in the hot water. Just then I heard a little giggle. Opening my eyes, I blushed crimson to find my sister Susie standing by the door watching me.
+
+" 'Get out of here,' I yelled at her.
+
+" 'No!' she snapped back, walking further into the bathroom. 'I have just as much right as you do to be in this bathroom and I can watch you if I please. Anyway, mom's gone and it doesn't matter anyway!'
+
+"I grew red with rage at her impudence. 'You little bitch, you want me to knock the shit outa you!' I barked. I stood up in the tub, my swollen member swinging like a big sausage between my legs. She squealed and giggled as I threw the washrag at her, but she didn't move. I knew she was really enthralled by the sight of my big cock as it swung back and forth between my thighs, slapping against my legs.
+
+" 'Lookie, lookie at the big hot dog,' she teased with little girlish giggles.
+
+"I picked up a bar of soap and threw it hard. It bounced off the side of her head and she stopped giggling.
+
+"She put her hand up to her head, her cute little lips beginning to quiver and tremble. She stood there, looking at me with a terrible hurt expression on her face and began crying. I said, 'Now, you asked for that and you know it!' I slipped back down in the tub. Susie stood by the washbasin, still looking at me with that hurt expression and my heart began to soften a little. Finally, she stopped crying enough to choke out, 'All I wanted to do was take a bath with you and play in the tub like we used to do when we were little, Mike.' Then she started crying again. Feeling pretty bad about it, I finally gave in and told her she could get in the tub with me if she still wanted to.
+
+"Susie, beginning to find her composure, slipped her clothes off. I watched her out of the corner of my eye as she grabbed her pink-lace panties and started pulling them down. The tight little bulging curve of her rear end sent a little shiver up my back and as she pulled the blouse off her shoulders, the little bulges on her chest stood out like oranges. My dick started throbbing as she turned around and came over to the tub. As she lifted a leg over the rim of the tub, I could see the entire crack of her ass, from her cunt all the way around to her asshole. Her skin was smooth, pinkish and inviting and I knew she was a virgin. She wasn't shy about anything, mainly because she didn't know what there was to be shy about, I guess.
+
+"I could hardly hold back from reaching up and putting my hand around the tightly quivering cheeks of her ass as she eased into the tub with me. 'You've grown up quite a bit in the last couple of years,' I said gently. 'You're getting to be a big girl, now. Got any boyfriends, Susie?' I asked.
+
+"She said, 'Don't be silly. I'm only thirteen. Mommy says I'm too young to have boyfriends. Anyway, I don't like anyone as much as I like you, Mike. All my girl friends at school fell in love with you when you won the diving contest in last year's swim meet.'
+
+"I swelled with pride at my little sister's flattering words.
+
+"Susie sat down in the tub in front of me, smiling and talking happily about how she thought I was the best-looking boy in the whole neighborhood and about how she was going to miss me when I went off to college. Then she stood up in the tub, little rivers of hot water dripping off the end of her two firm little balloons bobbing on her chest, streaming down her hairless, smooth belly and trickling into the little nest of pubic hair around her tight virgin cunt. 'Mike, will you wash my legs while I stand up in front of you?' she said, handing me the washrag and soap.
+
+"I began soaping her up all over her strong little legs, working up a rich lather, running my hands around her knees and along the inside of her thighs, gradually getting higher and higher towards the tight little slit of her pussy. My cock was throbbing and jerking insanely underwater as my hand slid in and around the crack of her firm little buttocks and pressed further and further up inside the crevice between her thighs. I began to feel hotter and hotter, realizing that if I didn't put a stop to this pretty soon, I was going to lose my head over my little sister.
+
+"Susie stood with her back to me, her tight little ass staring right into my face, not more than a foot away from my mouth. I had it all covered with thick folds of lather and I teasingly ran a finger into the crack of her ass and pressed it up against the opening of her rectum.
+
+" 'Stop that,' she giggled.
+
+"I said, 'Why? I'm just trying to wash your little bottom. Nothing to be ashamed of. After all, I used to help mom bathe you and powder your little butt when you were less than a year old.'
+
+"Susie said, 'Yeah, but I'm not a baby anymore, ami?'
+
+" 'No, you sure ain't no baby, now,' I mumbled, my head reeling with the knowledge that I was going to be alone for a week with my cute little sister. She turned around and faced me, asking me to wash her stomach all over with soap. My hands, trembling with the task of controlling themselves, began rubbing all around on her stomach. Slowly I let my hands glide and slide further and further up, until finally I had my soapy hands cupped over each little boob, squeezing them gently, massaging them with my lathered fingers. Faintly, her tiny little breasts began to swell and stiffen, the little nipples erect and stiff.
+
+" 'Ooh, Mike, that feels so good. I'm glad I have a big brother like you to give me a bath. You know how to wash me all over so I'm real clean.'
+
+"I said, 'That's a good girl. Now just stand there for a second while I wash you all over.' I let one hand continue sliding in the lather over her two little melons, while my other hand began winding and gliding downward along her flat little stomach, working up thick foamy suds. I could feel one of her feet between my legs down under the water as it nudged up innocently against my balls. My cock twitched nervously against her ankle as my hand explored around her hips, gently pulling her closer and closer to me, so that now the lips of her incredibly beautiful little vulva were only three or four inches from my nose.
+
+"She kept talking innocently of school, about how some of the boys in her class tried to coax her into the bushes one day. She rested her hands on my shoulders for balance as I continued to build up slick foamy suds all over her stomach and thighs, rubbing my hand between her legs and pressing up against her cunt Finally, I couldn't stand it any longer and I began to let a finger rub gently and discreetly over the outer lips of her pussy. The little pubic hairs were like silk threads lost in the white foamy lather. Slowly, I let my finger ease gently in between her lips, feeling the muscles of her little pussy quiver with little shocks of pleasure.
+
+"'Ooooh, Mike!' she moaned, as my finger probed deeper and deeper into the tight little opening of her cunt.
+
+"Her legs began trembling a little and I said reassuringly, 'That's a good girl. Let's get you good and clean, inside and out.' My finger slid further into her hot little box, until I felt it press against her cherry. Yeah, she was a virgin, all right. The stiff little membrane was guarding the entrance of her sweet little vagina as I jabbed at it gently with the end of my finger.
+
+" 'Ow, Mike, that hurts-a little!' She winced, as I gave her hymen a strong little jab, hoping I could break it easily and painlessly for her. But I could see it wasn't going to be easy.
+
+" 'Mike, now you stand up and let me wash you. Okay?' Susie said, as she backed away from me, causing my finger to slip out of her cunt with a little slurping noise. 'Stand up,' she ordered. I stood up sheepishly, my big stiff cock swinging menacingly in front of her. She squatted down in the bathtub and began soaping me all over my stomach. 'You got a bigger wiener than Butch does, you know that, Mike?' she asked matter-of-factly and innocently.
+
+" 'How would you know?'
+
+"Susie replied, 'Because I saw you playing around with Butch's balls one day, when you didn't think anybody was watching. I saw how big Butch's sausage was then, but now I know that yours is a lot bigger.'
+
+"My little sister worked up a thick lather on my stomach, then suddenly slid her hot soapy hands onto my bulging club. My legs shook beneath me as she continued to squeeze her strong little fingers around my shaft and slide them up and down over my hard dick. It was jerking and convulsing now and every time she pulled along the shaft of it, sliding her hands from its base up towards its swollen head, a strong spasm caused it to jump and lurch strongly, almost slipping out of her grasp. But she hung onto it tightly and kept squeezing it and pumping it, occasionally drop ping one hand to cup around my dangling balls.
+
+"Little sis was really going to town on my rod and I knew it would only be a few seconds before I shot a barrage of hot jelly right into her face. "That's good, Susie You ... you're ... you're getting it ... good ... and ... cle-cle-clean!' I gasped, trying to hold off my ejaculation.
+
+"She suddenly stopped washing my dick, let go of it and watched it with great fascination as it throbbed and jerked in front of her, not more than six inches from her mouth. 'Now turn around so I can wash your behind,' she commanded. Weakly, I turned around, holding myself steady by grabbing the shower spout above my head.
+
+"Susie now began soaping up my rear end, let ting her fingers romp and play over my legs and thighs, pushing her hand in and out into the crack of my ass. 'You got a lot of hair, Mike, especially way down inside the crack of your asshole,' she said, as she spread the cheeks of my firm buttocks and peered in. 'Will I have that much hair in my ass when I grow up?' she asked me, as she squeezed my buns with her soapy hands.
+
+"'You might. Would you like that?' I asked her.
+
+" 'Oooo, no!' she giggled, continuing to work over my buttocks, getting the lather thicker and thicker. Then she started probing a finger into the crack of my cheeks, thrusting closer and closer to my anus. She found the little puckering rim and stabbed at it gently. 'Got to clean you real good, inside and out,' she said.
+
+"I could feel her finger pressing and rubbing around the rim of my asshole, knew that it wouldn't be long before it started slipping into my quivering sphincter and realized fully that my little sister and I were going to have a lot of good times while mom was away on her trip. That feels good, Susie; you know how to give big brother a good clean bath, don't you,' I encouraged her. She increased the pressure of her finger against my ass hole, which was now vibrating and flexing. Then, with subtle little waves of ecstasy, I felt her finger begin to slip into my anus. Then, with a little laugh, she plunged her finger up hard into my rectum, causing me to let out a loud howl of pain and excitement. Holding on to the shower spout above my head, I yelled, 'Take it easy, sis!'
+
+" 'Did that hurt?' she inquired, sounding like a little nurse.
+
+" 'Sort of. But, don't pull your finger out yet. You have to massage my asshole for a few minutes to make the pain go away,' I told her.
+
+"She said if I would bend over a little and spread my buns with my hands, she could clean out my hole better that way. I did what she asked and stood there grinning in pleasure at the shower curtain as I felt her finger move and rub in a circular motion inside my asshole.
+
+"God, the feel of her finger up my ass was sending shivers all through my body and my legs began to shake and feel weak as I could feel her fingertip rubbing against my prostate gland. If my cock swelled up any more, it would surely burst in an explosion of blood. Never before had my penis been so hard and swollen, begging for re lease, pleading to be brought to full ejaculation, bursting with a cupload of hot sperm-jam in its base. My bowels were burning with passion and animal lust. I was gasping in quick little spasms, barely able to stand any more. Suddenly, my little sister withdrew her finger from my asshole and little stars spun in circles before my eyes.
+
+" 'Turn around now and let me finish washing your balls,' she said. Weak and trembling, I slowly turned around and stood in front of her, my huge dong sticking straight out at her, its wicked head not two inches from her mouth. She soaped up my balls with both her hands, squeezing them and massaging them, stretching and milking them downward until I thought they were going to pop out of their sacks. She rinsed off my dick and then, still squeezing my testicles, said, 'I saw mommy do something to daddy one time, about a month before he died.'
+
+" 'What did you see mommy do to daddy, sis?' I said.
+
+"'Here, I'll show you.' Still squeezing my balls in both hands, she slowly brought her mouth up to the head of my burning peter, then, opening her mouth, she covered the head of my shaft with her lips. I groaned and closed my eyes as my little sister's hot mouth engulfed the end of my huge erection. Her tongue flickered around the tiny hole, then curled all around the head and shaft of my heavy, rock-hard prod. My mind reeled with incredible visions and images of animal lust as I felt my tool slip further and further into her mouth, felt the enormous suction she created in side her mouth as she kept going down further and further over my big prick. God, I couldn't stand it any longer and I knew that I was on the verge of the biggest ejaculation of my life.
+
+"'Oh, yeah ... that's ... that's real ... that's real g-g-goo ... good!' I gasped, trembling like a rag doll in front of her. Now she started moving her mouth up and down,' up and down over the length of my cock, all eight inches of it sliding and slurping in and out of her hot mouth which was working like a suction pump. She seemed, as if by instinct, to know exactly how to suck a man's cock. It felt better than any of the blow jobs I used to get from little Tommy in the boys' shower after gym in school. Little Tommy was the school queer and he was always following me into the shower after gym period. I knew what he wanted and after all the other guys left for their next class, I would frequently linger a few minutes in the shower, knowing that Tommy would slip in and give me a suck job. Once, he had made me mad by biting the end of my prick and I whacked him across the mouth hard. I remember the little trick le of blood at the corner of his mouth as he cried and said he was sorry. Then I forced him to take his clothes off and pinning him against the wall like a little fairy queen, gave him the fucking of his life. I remember how I had to hold him while he struggled, pinning an arm behind his back as I shoved my jackhammer up his tight ass. I remember, too, how I had to keep him pinned up against the wall with one arm while I put another arm up over his shoulder and under his chin and when he started crying and screaming, I had to hold my hand tightly over his mouth so no one would hear.
+
+"Now, here I was in the bathtub with my little sister giving me the best blow job I'd ever had. She still kept gently squeezing my aching balls in her hands while moving up and down on my nearly exploding cannon with her hot mouth. "That's a good little sister. You're getting me all clean inside and out. In and out ... in and out ... in and out,' I whispered over and over. Suddenly, I began to arch and stiffen and I knew that in a second or two I would be shooting thick wads of my come into Susie's mouth, flooding her mouth and throat with hot, syrupy semen. 'G-g-good g-girl,' I stammered. My body stiffened and arched, unable to stand the ecstasy any longer, unable to ignore my little sister's tongue coiling and swirling around the head of my bursting prick as she pumped her head up and down over my slick prong, unable to cope with her capable fingers as they squeezed and massaged my big heavy balls.
+
+"Little did Susie realize that she was coaxing the love juices from my balls. Little did she realize that she was urging my balls to release their store of thick, creamy come into her mouth. She seemed in a frenzy, now, to create some volcano of activity, to arrive at a stopping point, to reach the end of her efforts. It was as if she realized somewhere deep within her soul that she was doing the right thing. She knew I was trembling violently, that I was on the verge of something strange and terrible, yet she continued sucking away like a mad child on my bursting cock.
+
+"Then all hell broke loose, as I felt the burning jellies deep in my organ begin to steam and flood towards the end of my dick. 'Oh, sis!' I choked, as the first blast of come exploded into her mouth. I saw her jerk her head in surprise as she felt the blast of hot liquid hit the back of her throat. But she didn't stop sucking away and I almost passed out from the fantastic waves of pleasurable sensations which tore at my groin, sending little shivers of uncontrollable joy through my body. It seemed like an eternity as I stood there, shooting away, blasting wads of hot love juice into her mouth and throat, listening to her little gasping, choking sounds as she valiantly struggled to swallow the torrents of sweet-salty come that exploded from my cock into her mouth. Finally, my dick stopped its nervous spasms and began to soften inside her mouth. With a final strong sucking movement of her tongue and mouth, she slowly pulled away from my cock. 'What was that salty-tasting jelly that came out of your sausage, Mike?' she asked innocently."
+
+The above episode was the first in a series of sexual events in Susie's life. Susie, thirteen years old and her brother Mike, seventeen, did not realize the long-range consequences of their being left alone for a week while their mother left town on a business trip. The two adolescents had no father, for he had died several years earlier from a heart attack.
+
+Mike was sexually a very precocious child and as a youngster had always been fascinated with sexual themes, such as "circle-jerks" and secret parties where young school girls were seduced and "educated" by older high-school boys. Mike also had never had a solid, close relationship with his father. It becomes increasingly evident, therefore, that Mike was suffering from a severe case of sexual repressions, particularly in the realm of homosexual urges. It was natural, from the stand point of Mike's physical development, that his sexual urges be given some kind of outlet. And it is usually true that wherever we see a case of severe repression, we can also be on the lookout for some rather bizarre and unusual expressions later on.
+
+The influence that the unconscious exerts on the behavior of an individual is, thanks to modern psychology, finally being understood in broader ways. Repressed material, crowded out of the conscious thoughts of an individual because of its painful and unattainable content, remains, nevertheless, in the unconscious. Sooner or later, this material rears its ugly head, so to speak and screams for release in one form or another. The essence of the unconscious represents the primitive impulses that have been inhibited and sublimated in the development of the child. In his articulate book Basic Principles of Psychoanalysis, A. A. Brill discusses this mechanism under the chapter heading "The Cathartic Method," and I quote:
+
+... The child is originally a primitive being -it is like a little animal-and as it gradually gives up the gross animal impulses, it represses them; we say they are pushed into the unconscious. We usually try to make a child do what it would not do if left by itself. There are primitive impulses in every child which have to be curbed from the very beginning and which may form points of crystallization for future repressions. An occurrence in one's life at the age of fifty, for instance, may be traced back to some childhood repression; there is always some subtle and intimate connection in our present emotional experience with something that occurred in the past.
+
+And so it was in Mike's development. Having an extremely weak relationship with his father and mother, both of whom worked in separate careers, Mike was left alone most of the time. As a result, he did not successfully sublimate the animal impulses which festered insidiously in his psyche.
+
+Mike was somewhat of a hero to his little sister Susie. She had run after him playfully through most of her life and had, on many occasions, secretly watched him as he indulged in sexual play with various pets. Susie, at puberty, began to develop a strong sense of the importance of the male phallus and she grew more and more fascinated with the various shapes and sizes of the animal penis. Her internalizing processes concerning the male and the male sex organ were drastically abnormal. Yet, the full impact of this distortion was not to be felt until Susie was in her twenties.
+
+When Susie had finished high school, she tried finding her place in life in a variety of ways and had come close, once, to death. Gradually, she began to throw herself into mysticism, religions of one kind or another, exotic and ancient rituals of the Orient and astrology. Somehow, through the distorted visions and concepts of sexuality and love and of the male phallus, she was finally persuaded by her brother, Mike, to join him in creating a new and vital religion, one that would allow her complete and free expression of her innermost dreams. It was only later discovered that Mike's motivation was purely monetary and that he used Susie's thwarted sense of love and divinity in order to satisfy his own greedy desires and ambitions. Through Susie, Mike had found his way to wealth by duping innocent souls into contributing money to his secret "Temple of Universal Love." And poor Susie was given the supreme position of "High Pythia," whose divine duty it was to utter the words of a god while being ravaged by him, as you shall observe in just a few pages.
+
+But, let us not get ahead of the development of this case history. Some further insights into the psychological and mythological distortions which so easily grew in Susie's mind will be offered. But first, it is important here to listen as Mike continues his story of what happened that night when he and Susie were left to themselves, alone except for their pet dog, a big red Irish setter named Butch.
+
+"Later that evening, Susie and I watched TV until I couldn't stay awake any longer. I said good-night, kissed her sweetly on the forehead and went on to bed. Just as I was drifting off to a sex orgy on some lonely Pacific island, I heard Susie sneaking into my room. I pretended to be asleep. The next thing I felt was a crash on my bed, as Susie jumped practically on top of me, almost knocking the shit outa me, causing me to fart loudly. At that Susie giggled hysterically. This really made me angry.
+
+" 'You little devil!' I screamed. 'You're going to get it good for that, young lady!' I grabbed her and started pulling her pajamas off her wriggling little body. She squealed and struggled, trying to get away from me, but I flipped her over on her stomach and pinning her down on the bed, pulled her pajamas down, exposing the pink firm curves of her buttocks. I caressed them gently with one hand, while holding her down with the other. She was giggling hysterically, writhing but unable to get away from the position I had her pinned in. "That's okay, you can laugh all you want to, little sister,' I hissed menacingly. Then I started whacking her across the ass with my hand, hard. After a few whacks, her hysterical giggles began to change into cries of pain. Then she began screaming for mercy as I continued spanking her little ass. The flesh of her cheeks began to get crimson and hot and she sobbed pitifully, writhing and squirming in an effort to get away from the strong slap of my hand against her burning buns.
+
+"Spanking her hard like that, making her cry and beg for mercy, got me so horny that I stopped spanking her. I leaned down over her, still pinning her to the bed and said, 'Stop crying now, sis. I'm through spanking you, if you promise to be a good girl and do what brother says. Okay?' She nodded her head, signifying that she understood. I slowly released her from my grip and lay back down on the bed next to her.
+
+"A moment later she was in my arms, kissing me around the neck and face, her hot tears streaming from her cheeks into my mouth. She cried, 'Mike, I love you so much. I don't like it when you get mad at me. Will you teach me to be a good girl so I'll learn how to make you happy?' she sniffled.
+
+" 'Yes, sis, I'll teach you to be my wonderful little girl and we'll do a lot of interesting things together,' I whispered into her ear.
+
+"I pulled her close against me and let my hands drift around and down her back, squeezing the firm round buttocks of her ass in my big hands. My cock stiffened quickly, pressing up against Susie's stomach.
+
+" 'Ooh, look at your sausage, look how big it's getting again,' she squealed. 'It's big and hard just like it was in the bathtub today. Mike, what was all that jelly that came out of your sausage when I was washing it in my mouth?' she asked.
+
+" 'Oh, that was my love cream, telling you how much I loved you and how good it felt for my sausage to be inside your mouth,' I answered. 'And you know how to use your mouth real good when you do it, too. I want you to remember how you did it in the tub, especially how you curled your tongue around my sausage. Okay?' I said. 'Let's see if you can remember how you did it.'
+
+"I guided her head down to my stiff prick under the sheet. I felt her moist lips lock hungrily onto my cock, felt the suction of her mouth increase until I thought she was going to inhale my dick down her throat. Then she relaxed a bit, letting her lips slide tauntingly up and down on my shaft, curling her tongue around my cock as she sucked, sliding it around with each stroke as her mouth went up and down over my throbbing organ. I pulled her around so that we were in a sixty-nine position and while I felt her hot wet mouth sucking the hell out of my dick, I looked at the lips of her moist, tight cunt lips right before my mouth. I couldn't resist any longer.
+
+"Flexing my tongue and getting it as hard and stiff as I could, I flicked the tip of it back and forth across the lips of her cunt. Then I eased it teasingly inside, felt around the inner side of her lips and flickered the tip of my tongue against the little pimple-like bulge which I knew was her clitoris. As I rubbed on her clit with the tip of my tongue, Susie made a little groaning noise and sucked even harder on my dong. Stiffening my tongue again, I found the entrance to her vagina and centering carefully, thrust the stiff point of my tongue into her canal as hard and fast as I could. She shook violently, trying to get away from the dagger that had plunged itself into her, but I held her tightly, the grip of my arms surrounding her ass, pulling her quivering body harder against my face, forcing my tongue deeper and deeper into her virgin territory.
+
+"I let one of my fingers ease into the crack of her ass, found her tight little anus and began shoving my finger into it. She moaned and wriggled in little jerks, not knowing that she was being given her first real lesson in sex. Before the night was over, I'd have her cherry. I wanted to plunge my cock into my little sister's virgin cunt, make her scream with agonizing pleasure. She followed my cue and slipped one hand around my ass, eased a finger into position, then rammed it up my rectum as hard as she could. I nearly yelled with surprise. It would be only a matter of minutes before I shot my second load for the day deep into her throat.
+
+"I wasn't sure if I wanted to unload in her mouth or in her cunt. But before I could make up my mind, Susie started trembling and shaking the whole bed in convulsive little spasms. My tongue was thrusting deeper and deeper into her vagina and the muscles inside her pussy were squeezing my tongue in spastic little jerks. Her juices were really flowing now and as she began jerking more and more violently, she also made gasping sounds and moans of tormenting pleasure. Then her legs stiffened and trembled violently and I knew she was in the throes of her first gigantic orgasm. Juices from her virgin pussy ran out of her cunt lips, which were dancing in little jerks of uncontrolled pleasure. Her own mouth was still working over my big bulging hard on and then, when she thrust her finger deeper into my rectum and squeezed my balls with her other hand, I couldn't contain myself any longer.
+
+"With a long, loud groan, I buried my tongue as deep as I could into her vibrating cunt, sucking all her juices into my mouth, swallowing the sweet sticky liquids which oozed from her pink pussy lips. Then, my cock-head bulging like a fat balloon, I fired round after round of searing come into my little sister's mouth. My body was electrified with unbearable pleasure as little Susie sucked away on my ejaculating penis, swallowing the thick hot folds of semen that were propelled out of the bursting head of my cock, banging against the back of her throat, almost choking her as they flooded into her stomach. When it was finally over with, we lay exhausted. I wasn't sure then if I would have any energy left for busting her cherry. She still had her hymen stretched over the entrance of her vagina, this I knew, for "it had prevented me from plunging my tongue all the way into her. With these thoughts. I drifted off to sleep, little Susie still sucking gently on my limp and useless sausage.
+
+"I must have slept for several hours. I woke up to soft strange sounds coming from somewhere next to my bed. I opened my eyes and after they got adjusted to the light, I looked down and really got an eyeful of activity. Susie was lying on the rug next to the bed and Butch, our big Irish setter, was licking and slurping away noisily, his nose buried deep into her pussy. He was really having a time. Apparently, so was Susie, for she was tense and tight, looking off into space with a fixed hypnotic stare. She was really suspended in bliss.
+
+"Susie noticed me looking down at her, but it didn't seem to faze her one little bit. She was transfixed in a state of physical joy and nothing else in the whole world mattered to her. Gently and slowly, I eased down on the floor beside her and softly put my lips to hers. Then I teased my tongue around the inside edge of her mouth and she began to respond by flicking the end of her tongue against mine as it probed in and around her mouth. I let my tongue and mouth juices flow hotly into her mouth. She swallowed them down with little sighs of pleasure, little groans of ecstasy and I began rubbing her little round breasts with my hands, squeezing them gently. All the while, Butch was lapping crazily into her cunt, his mouth-spit drooling warmly onto her crotch and oozing down into the crack between her thighs.
+
+"Gently, I lifted her up onto the bed. She was still in a daze and made no resistance. She was ready for anything and I felt now was the time to do whatever I wanted to do. I put some spit on the end of my throbbing cock, getting it all slick and slimy. Then, laying Susie on her back, I lifted both her legs up high over my shoulders and lowered my mouth hotly over the tight little pucker of her asshole. Running my tongue around the little rim, I got it all slicked up with my spit. Then I darted my tongue into her pulsating sphincter and felt her muscles squeeze around the tip of my tongue. Slowly, her little anus began to relax and my tongue slipped easily into her damp ass hole.
+
+"Her asshole was very loose and relaxed now and I got a delicious idea. Even thinking about it makes me so horny I don't think I can live happily without trying it again sometime. I decided to fuck my sister in the ass, if I could just get it into her. My head was pretty big, to say nothing of the shaft of my cock. I had second thoughts about it, fearing I might hurt her. But I decided to try it anyway, vowing to stop if she cried out in pain.
+
+"I lay down on the bed on my back and lifted Susie up and over my hips until the rim of her juicy asshole was centered directly over the head of my cock. Then I began to let her down very slowly, very slowly until I could feel the muscles around her ass stretch, getting ready to swallow the head of my hammer. Suddenly, Susie winced with a little stab of pain, but the worst was over as my bulging head slid easily inside her asshole. It amazes me how much an ass can stretch when you go about it in the right way. The main thing to keep in mind is to go as slowly as you can and make sure you have plenty of lubrication. These two simple but all-important rules never fail in allowing the biggest cock to enter the tightest ass.
+
+"When my shaft had plunged up into Susie's hot and tightly stretched rectum, she lay back down on top of my stomach, facing the ceiling with her fixed stare. I reached out my hands and rubbed and caressed her all over her body, her breasts, her face. I let her suck on the thumb of one hand, while with the other I began probing a finger into her slimy, sticky virgin cunt. I felt the tight hymen, her cherry, stop the journey of my finger. I jabbed against it, gently at first, then harder and harder, but to no avail. Susie was writhing on top of me and I knew I needed to get through her cherry if she was to know the glory of her entire sexuality.
+
+"Without warning, Butch suddenly jumped up on the bed and started lapping deeply into Susie's crotch, lapping up the young virginal juices that were flowing from her opening. My hand was slimy with her juices and my stiffened cock was bulging inside her asshole. I didn't know how much longer I could hold off shooting my wad into her ass, but it wouldn't be long now. Then, as if by instinct, Butch straddled Susie's arching body, and guessing what he had in mind, I reached down and grabbed his big Irish cock in my hand. It was protruding six inches outside its furry sheath, and no telling how much more of it was hidden inside its holster. I carefully guided Butch's big projectile into position and let it slip into Susie's wet, dripping pussy. As soon as he realized that he was inside her quivering lips, he made a sudden quick lurch forward, shoving his dog cock hard and deep into Susie's vagina. She screamed bloody murder, her eyes glaring wildly, as Butch hunched again and again, thrusting his sex-spear in and out of her crotch. I felt a warm gushing flood over my balls and then I realized that Butch had broken through Susie's cherry.
+
+"I confirmed this by running my finger under Susie's ass, then bringing it up close to my face. It was red. I knew for sure that Susie had just lost her virginity. With a dog, of all things. Susie, breathing heavily and writhing on top of me, was getting ready for her second wave of ecstasy. I could tell by observing Butch that he was nearing his ejaculation, for his stare became blank and confused, his body arched and stiffened like a dragon's and with little yelps he hunched in and out of Susie's foaming cunt like a maniac.
+
+"Then I began to feel the surging fluids in my cock begin to scream for the head of my prick and I punched and jabbed my big cock deeper and deeper into my sister's rectum. The friction of this activity inside her ass made my cock red-hot and she wriggled on it like a speared rabbit. Her legs flailed and kicked wildly at the ceiling as Butch kept hunching faster and faster like a demon, hammering his huge slick rod ever deeper into Susie's pussy. Then, we all began shooting our loads at the same time. Susie arched her back and screamed and I had to hold her arms down so she wouldn't accidentally hit Butch in the face. Butch was fucking her virgin pussy for all it was worth and my own dick was spewing thick loads of hot come up her ass. Susie screamed again and then Butch fell forward on top of her, quivering like a fucked chicken as he exploded his hot dog-jams deep into her burning innards. Susie was gasping, trying to scream, trying to express the tremendous agonizing rapture she was feeling, as she gave her body completely to her two captors!
+
+"As Butch and I came to the end of our incredible ejaculations and had fired the last of our boiling creams into Susie, the three of us came to a gradual rest and finally collapsed in a furry, moist heap upon the bed."
+
+It is now believed and understood by many modern psychologists that Carl Gustav Jung was able to unify man's relationship to his universe more than any other psychologist. In his all-important book, Man and His Symbols, Jung summarizes the basic meaning of his writing and thinking and offers to the general reader some startling insights into the nature of man's mind. Jung was fascinated by the dreams which all men have, but he was more than fascinated when he realized that many different men, from all parts of the world, from all kinds of cultures and backgrounds, frequently dreamed the same kinds of dreams.
+
+Jung leaped upon this knowledge, realizing that it pointed the way to probe deeper and deeper into the bottomless well of man's psyche. He realized that man could achieve wholeness only through a knowledge and acceptance of his unconscious-a knowledge that could be acquired through man's dreams and man's symbols. We can apply, to a great extent, the concepts of Jung in understanding the forces which brought Mike and Susie to their bizarre situation.
+
+Just as the human body represents a whole museum of organs, each with a long evolutionary history behind it, the mind also represents the biological, prehistoric and unconscious development of the psyche in archaic man, whose functioning was, for many years, still close to that of the animal. This very old collection of primordial material is still present in man today, and regardless of the veneers of our culture, man is still basically an animal. It is out of this deep stratum of content that various symbols leap into our consciousness, making us appear quite foolish, even when we think we are behaving in a "civilized" way.
+
+The symbols and images which arise in man's art, culture, mythology, religion and dreams are nothing more than the representations of the archaic contents buried deep in man's mind, hidden in his unconscious. Hidden though they may be, these ancient contents nevertheless continue to control our reactions, our emotions, our intellect, even when we do not realize that we are being so controlled.
+
+Jung tells us that "man's unconscious archetypal images are as instinctive as the ability of geese to migrate information; as ants' forming organized societies; as bees' tail-wagging dance that communicates to the hive the exact location of a food source." It is little wonder that man's intellect is unable to comprehend the primordial fantasies which surprise or disturb him from time to time. They are an instinctive trend, as marked as the impulse of birds to build nests, or ants to form organized colonies.
+
+I shall mention a few examples showing how our ancient history governs our feelings and attitudes. In Great Britain, little children believe that it is lucky to see a white horse, which is a well-known symbol of life. Among the Celts, there was a belief in Epona, goddess of creativity who was often personified as a white mare. In ancient Greece, the myth of Circe taught that she turned men into swine, and for centuries, man has personified lust and bestiality in the form of a pig. The doe or fawn has long been an image of shy femininity, appearing in this guise in paintings, poetry and sculpture throughout man's history.
+
+Man has a deep subconscious desire to relate more closely with nature, with his cousins the animals. Mythology and religion are rich with allusions of man's spiritual, physical, emotional and sexual ties with the animal world. There is no denying that all of us, from time to time, experience feelings of love, attraction, tenderness, affection and even lust for animals, in the same way that we regard animals, at other times, with revulsion, fear, disgust and hate. We do indeed react emotionally towards animals and not surprisingly, they react emotionally towards us.
+
+Getting back to Mike and Susie.
+
+Mike is undergoing therapy. There is reason to believe that Mike will someday be able to reenter his society and lead a normal life. Because of lack of family ties and scarcity of good parental relations and guidance, Mike had been left alone to develop a strong sense of self-importance. To put it mildly, he had grown into a neurotic and extremely ego centric personality and was unable to relate easily and normally with anyone, even his little sis ter. We can find quick evidence of his inability to project in a healthy manner when we recall his "raping" the young homosexual in the shower room of the high-school gym.
+
+Mike was extremely drawn, compulsively, to bestial behavior and sexual contact with various pets throughout his life. No doubt this urge to re lease himself in this manner was partly a result of his not having learned inhibitory mechanisms through association with his parents, friends, peer groups, etc. At a critical moment, almost as if by chance, Mike's mother must leave the two children at home for a week by themselves. Mike is flattered by his own good looks, falsely supporting his image of himself. Then he is further flattered and led into seductive behavior when his younger sister, Susie, intrudes upon his narcissistic and erotic bath.
+
+Enter little Susie, providing Mike with the opportunity he so deeply and unconsciously yearned for. Here was his chance to bring his childhood fantasies alive, to make dream into reality. Thus it was that he so "innocently," without guilt, led his little sister into a sexual episode which was to taint her impressions of love and sexuality for the rest of her life.
+
+Susie is now in a mental ward of a hospital and making progress under careful and sympathetic treatment. She was guided by her brother into a world of religious and mystical fantasy which involved bestial activity of a rather dangerous kind. Susie had always looked up to her older brother when she was but a baby. They had always gotten along well together, for there had been no rivalry between them. She had always tagged along after her brother, sometimes making him irritated, but never to any great extent. Often, while she hid behind a door or under a bush, she had been able to watch him "play" with his pets, fondling their genitals, loving them.
+
+No doubt, these early observations had a great impact on Susie's development. At puberty, she developed a crush for her older brother, as many little sisters often do. This crush, as we shall see, took a bizarre twist and plunged her into a neurotic dependency on Mike after they had their first sexual contact. We saw how Susie, young and innocent, hungry for attention and love, was easily led into sexual activity with the dog, Butch.
+
+After this initial episode, Susie became more and more withdrawn, trying to lose her conflicting emotions of guilt and sin, love and amorality, by throwing herself headlong into mysticism, exotic cults, astrology and the like. And her brother, Mike, himself having grown strangely and incestuously attached to Susie, continued to "guide" his sister towards the brink of madness, although from his view he was "helping" her.
+
+Mike, who grew more handsome with every passing year, continued to remain a kind of hero for Susie. After she graduated from high school, Susie, as has already been indicated, tried to find herself, tried to find meaning for herself in life, by getting involved in mysticism, occult practices, etc. It was therefore quite easy for Mike to persuade her to join him in establishing "a new religion" on the West Coast, "a religion of love."
+
+They found an abandoned church, redecorated it, modified the interior and called it "The Temple of Universal Love." Mike appointed himself the High Priest, or Oracle. Susie was anointed the Holy Pythia, the one who "united with god, received his message," and "spoke his word from her mouth." They so frightened their first congregation, however, that the "temple" was raided during one of the unions between Susie and "god." It is not difficult to understand how Susie could cope with this highly charged drama of emotion and sexuality, for she had already had exposure into the world of bestiality when she was much younger.
+
+The following pages tell the story of "the wed ding between Susie and god." We can perhaps feel the urgency of the moment and understand with compassion the psychotic need in Susie for love. Let us read this stirring document, told in her own words.
+
+"Dressed in the holy wedding robes of The Temple of Universal Love, I signaled to Mike, the High Priest and Oracle, that I was ready to become god's bride. The lights in the church dimmed as mystical tones rose softly and strangely from behind the golden altar. I slipped through the long velvet curtains and stood still for a moment, quietly looking out over the hushed audience. A fragrance of exotic incense filled the hall and everyone was deadly silent. Trembling with anticipation and eerie excitement, I waited to give myself to god.
+
+"At the low vibrant sound of a gong, I slowly, regally, descended the steep steps which rose majestically behind the altar of universal love, descended to the altar-bed upon which I was to give myself to god. Mike removed the robes from my body and helped me onto the altar. As I lay face up on the golden slab, Mike began his chanting prayer. Then I began to feel the effects of the potion I had drunk a few moments before. My head reeled and spun, my heart pounded faster and the aroma of incense burned deep into my lungs. As I began to drift into a state of semi consciousness, I dreamed that I was dying, searching for god, waiting for his love to enter my being. The lights of the temple dimmed even more and I felt as though I were flying in a void, floating through the vastness of god's spirit. I longed for his love, I craved to feel the force of his love enter me.
+
+"Engulfed now in nearly total darkness, except for the golden light of the altar, I lay naked and helpless on the altarpiece. I vaguely remember Mike leading a shaggy animal from the shadows surrounding me. Then my mind lurched as I saw him bring a frighteningly large he-goat towards the slab upon which I was lying. My heart pounded and my mind burned with the sudden realization of what was about to happen. Weakly, I tried to lift my head, to raise myself from the altar of love, to escape, but I could not even lift my limbs. I was almost totally paralyzed, yet I could feel and hear everything. Every fiber in my body shrieked and screamed as the awesome figure of god approached the altar.
+
+"Mike guided the enormous he-goat to the front of the altar. Now, in the golden candlelight of the temple, I saw the unusually large horns on god's head. I saw the wild and sensual glare in god's eyes as he mounted the altar and stood over me, breathing his hot moist breath into my face, pawing my breasts with his hooves. I must have passed out for a moment.
+
+"I heard another loud crash of the gong, then somehow everything began to happen. I was suffocating under the great shaggy hair of god's hulking body and I could feel his presence trembling above my breasts and stomach and thighs. I wanted release, I hungered for god's love with a sudden rush of passion rippling through my body. I wanted my spirit to accept his power willingly and my fear began to leave me. My soul cried for the power and glory and fullness of god's love.
+
+"All at once, my prayers were answered. God fell to me sensually, forcing his great love into me. I began to feel alive, vibrantly alive with in describable delight, but so violent, so terrible ... YES, IT WAS GOD! IT WAS HE WHO FILLED ME! There was no doubt! Even though I was delirious and mad with the wildness of his spirit, I was certain it was he who filled me. I felt it deep within my being, as he kept filling me utterly with himself, with his rapture, with the incredible POWER of his love. The universe was exploding and I was exploding with it.
+
+"I could feel his enormous love swelling inside me, stretching my being to the very limits of comprehension. He was with me and in me completely, engulfing me totally, plunging his divine, fearsome greatness into the depths of my bosom, shattering my senses, tearing my mortal flesh, fusing my existence with his immense and rapturous essence.
+
+"Opening my eyes, I saw through my tears the terrible face of god: the curl of the enormous horns jutting from his forehead; the flaring, steaming nostrils which forced his heavy breath into my lungs; the wide, glaring red eyes which burned into me with passion. I understood the smile of god, as he flooded my face with the divine drool of his awesome mouth. As I consumed god's goodness, so was I consumed by it.
+
+"I screamed in ecstasy from the force of god's love as he ravaged my soul and body upon the golden altar of his temple, inspiring me with the staff of his love. I knew that I was completely possessed by god. My sensations of pain and joy and pleasure grew and mounted to fever pitch, then became more and more violent, overpowering.
+
+"God's love was breaking all bounds, breaking me and his force began to hurt me immeasurably. Had god become demented? Had he become the devil? Did he wish to destroy me with his love? No! It could not be! He would not hurt me so cruelly. And yet ... I heard screams ... Were they mine? I do not know. I only know that I was stretched and bursting with his love! Did he not realize? I was insane with the pain of his love and I wondered how much more of his love could enter me, as I writhed and shrieked incoherently on his altar. 'God, God!' I screamed, as I looked up into his bearded face, into his glaring wild eyes. I saw again the huge horns jutting from his huge head. I breathed the wild exotic aromas which exuded hotly from his nostrils.
+
+"I lost my mind over god's enormous love and began to hiss and shriek insanely, loudly. Strange words and sounds began to issue forth from my throat and mouth and sometimes I heard someone scream loudly. The strange, incoherent words and unearthly sounds continued bubbling from my mouth. It was not I who was speaking. It was he! God's words issued from my lips! His message hissed and shrieked from my gaping, foaming mouth. I was no longer myself, no longer mortal. I was nothing, yet I was everything. I was empty of everything except god."
+
+Both Susie and Mike are being treated for their psychoses and may return someday to a normal way of life in this society. Amazing techniques are being discovered every day which help the sick and lame of mind to cope with reality. However, we must not be too hasty in judging or condemning those among us who behave in strange ways. For it is out of man's dreams that man's genius awakens and we begin to see that there may be some relation between madness and art.
+Conclusion
+
+You have just read five case histories of bestial behavior in man. It is hoped that the exposure to this information will have, in some way, given you a greater insight into man's nature and therefore, into your own nature. We must not be too hasty to criticize a man for his expressions of love, no matter how bizarre, for all of us contain the germ of longing which draws us strongly towards a closer fusion with our universe.
+
+In the words of the great naturalist and philosopher, Henry David Thoreau, taken from his classic story of living in the wilderness entitled Walden:
+
+Once or twice, while I lived at the pond, I found myself ranging the woods, like a half starved hound, with a strange abandonment, seeking some kind of venison which I might devour and no morsel could have been too savage for me. The wildest scenes had become unaccountably familiar. I found in myself and still find, an instinct toward a higher, or as it is named, spiritual life, as do most men and another toward a primitive rank and savage one and I reverence them both. I love the wild not less than the good.
+
+We can take much to heart from these words. Man must accept that he is an animal, completely and irrevocably. An animal with animal impulses, instincts, desires, sexual urges and needs. Lurking deep within man's psyche, deep within the dark caves of his collective unconscious, are the primitive and very real forces which are a natural part of his history. Man has a natural tendency toward loving himself and loving his environment. Yet, it is out of his foolish fears and perplexing prejudices that man teaches himself and his children to wage war, to hide in fear, to repress his natural inclinations, to avoid rather than fulfill his dreams.
+
+It has been shown that man is fascinated with animals and man is fascinated with himself in relation to animals. In his dreams and fantasies, his myths and legends, his religions and rituals, cultures and creations, man symbolically expresses his undeniable connectedness and relation with all of the other forces in his environment and his inner nature, a relationship which must include every small and great part of his need to fulfill himself, to find wholeness and freedom, to discover within himself and without, the road to a happy marriage with his universe.
+
+And if one views the paths man treads, one will accept the fact that man is mad in his search for sanity.
+
+BIBLIOGRAPHY And Recommended Reading
+
+Ardrey, Robert. African Genesis. New York: Athe neum Publishers, 1961.
+
+Brill, Abraham A. Basic Principles of Psycho analysis. New York: Washington Square Press, 1968.
+
+Cox, David. Modern Psychology: The Teachings of Carl Gustav Jung. New York: Barnes & Noble, 1968.
+
+Ellison, Alfred. Sex Between Humans and Animals. The Psycho-Mythic Meaning of Bestiality. San Diego: Academy Press, 1970.
+
+Freud, Sigmund. Psychopathology of Everyday Life. New York: Mentor Press, 1952.
+
+Gutheil, Emil A. Handbook of Dream Analysis. New York: Liveright Publishing Corp., 1951.
+
+Jung, Carl G. Man and His Symbols. London: Aldous Books, 1964. Kinsey, Alfred C, et al. Sexual Behavior in the Human Female. Philadelphia: W. B. Saunders Company, 1953.
+
+Sexual Behavior in the Human Male. Philadelphia: W. B. Saunders Company, 1948. Morris, Desmond. Naked Ape. New York: Dell Publishing Co., 1969.
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+FB-29 Wild For Horses by Author Unknown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+"Tanya! Come and set the table for dinner!"
+
+"All right Mom, be there in one second!" Tanya called back.
+
+She was sitting in her room in the middle of her pink shag carpet, 
+looking through one of her horse books. Tanya loved horses. More than 
+anything else.
+
+Of course she had hardly ever even been near a real one.
+
+She had seen them as a little girl, in the circus.
+
+And she had seen them on TV and in the movies.
+
+But she had never even ridden a real horse.
+
+The idea of being on top of all that power and that brute animal force 
+was thrilling to her. And scary too. So she collected books about 
+horses.
+
+Lying on her stomach on the floor, the pretty, pert sixteen year old 
+made a pretty picture. She had lush thick dark hair that glinted with 
+red.
+
+And she had firm, taut white little buttocks that looked like little 
+hillocks now, round and jutting out of her blue panties, as she lay on 
+her stomach.
+
+She was wearing nothing else but a blue t-shirt.
+
+She spread her legs wide on the carpet while she looked through her 
+picture books.
+
+One arm wormed under her body, between her round little hills that were 
+her breasts.
+
+She let one hand slide down into her panties.
+
+Suddenly, her fingers were sliding up and down in a wet canal.
+
+She closed her eyes and thought of riding a horse.
+
+The big black stallion that she had a photograph of, with his front 
+legs rearing up in the air. Her fingers slid into her honey pot and 
+brushed her clit.
+
+"Oooooh, down boy!" she moaned to herself while she writhed.
+
+Just then Jason stuck his head in the door.
+
+"Hey, Mom said for you to come and set the table!"
+
+He looked down at his younger sister. And saw what she was doing.
+
+"Jesus Christ! You're disgusting!" he told her.
+
+Jason, who was seventeen, laughed at his little sister.
+
+Lying on the floor, writhing on her belly, it was all too clear she was 
+playing with her own cunt. And only sixteen years old. Jason thought of 
+himself as very mature and sophisticated. Tanya looked up at him 
+suddenly.
+
+She pulled her fingers out of her cunt and scrambled up to her feet.
+
+"How dare you come in here and spy on me!" she screamed.
+
+"The door was practically wide open," he told her leaning against the 
+door.
+
+"Are you going to wash your hands before you go set the table?"
+
+"Oh shut up! Wouldn't you like to know!" she spat at him.
+
+She pulled on her blue jeans and brushed past him.
+
+"I know you're not getting any of this good stuff," she said coyly.
+
+She slid her wet, cunty fingers across his cheek as she passed.
+
+And she went downstairs to the dining room, stopping in the bathroom 
+along the way to wash her fingers off. Damn that miserable brother, 
+Jason.
+
+He thought he was so tough and old. But she knew that he had his eye on 
+one of her best girlfriends, Ramona. Tanya knew that Jason would give 
+anything to get into Ramona's panties. But Tanya also knew that Ramona 
+didn't give a shit about Jason.
+
+Tanya thought it was funny. She went into the kitchen.
+
+Her mother said, "Well, it's about time. I called you three times."
+
+"Sorry Mom. I was doing my homework," Tanya said.
+
+She took out the silverware and got some dishes.
+
+"Hmmm, homework, my foot. You were probably looking at your horses."
+
+Tanya smiled at her mother and went in to the dining room.
+
+She said, "Mom, have you thought about it anymore?"
+
+"Thought about what?" called her mother, stirring the stew.
+
+"About my party. For my birthday! Did you talk to Daddy?"
+
+"Tanya, I thought we already discussed that. You definitely cannot have 
+a riding party for your birthday. It's much too expensive."
+
+Shit, Tanya murmured under her breath. She wanted a riding party for 
+her birthday more than anything else in the world.
+
+She set the table and went back into the kitchen.
+
+"Oh, Mom, but please! I mean, I'll pay for part of it. I've saved up 
+twenty dollars. And I'll save up more! I'll pay you back! I mean how 
+often does a girl have a birthday!"
+
+Her mother, a pretty woman with strawberry blonde hair, laughed.
+
+"Twenty dollars. You have no sense of values when it comes to money, my 
+girl. A riding party for all your girlfriends could cost up to five 
+hundred dollars. Absolutely not."
+
+She handed her young daughter bread and butter to put on the table.
+
+"But what if I just invited a couple of girls. Just Ramona and Sally!"
+
+Tanya was wailing like a little girl much younger than her age.
+
+"I said the subject is closed. Next thing you'll be wanting a horse. 
+Now, I don't want to hear about this anymore!" And her mother turned 
+away.
+
+Tears came to Tanya's eyes. Having a riding party, getting on top of a 
+real horse for the first time in her life, was her cherished dream. She 
+resolved to approach her father once more on the subject.
+
+After dinner, Mrs. Flowers had a meeting to go to of the Ladies 
+Downtown Beautification Association. She left instructions for Tanya to 
+clean up.
+
+Her friend Ramona was coming over so they could do homework together.
+
+Tanya wanted to get the dishes done quickly so she could talk to her 
+father before Ramona came over. But there were an awful lot of dishes.
+
+Jason was watching her fill the sink with a taunting look on his face.
+
+"Jason, do the dishes for me tonight!" Tanya asked him.
+
+"Shit, no! It's not my night to do the dishes!" he said.
+
+"Come on - I'll do them for you on one of your nights, when you have a 
+date or something," she said. "If you ever have a date with anybody," 
+she added.
+
+Jason blushed and said, "Fuck you," and crossed his arms.
+
+"Jason! Please! It's really important! Look, I'll try to get you a date 
+with Ramona if you do the dishes for me tonight!" she pleaded.
+
+Now Jason was interested. "Really?" he said.
+
+"Yes! I promise! And you know how good I am at convincing people."
+
+"All right. It's a deal. Tell her I'll take her anywhere she wants to 
+go in town."
+
+He gladly picked up the sponge and wrapped a dish towel around his 
+waist.
+
+Singing to herself, Tanya went off to find her father.
+
+He wasn't her real father. He was her step-father.
+
+Her mother had married him only two months ago.
+
+Tanya's real father, an Army lieutenant, was killed many years ago, in 
+war maneuvers in Germany, when Tanya was only two years old and Jason 
+was three.
+
+Loretta Jacobs had raised her two little children alone.
+
+For many years she couldn't even look at another man.
+
+Her husband had been the only man in her life and it took many years to 
+get over the memory of him. But then, last year, she had met Burton 
+Reynolds.
+
+The handsome, powerfully attractive young architect had wooed and won 
+the pretty Loretta Jacobs. And Loretta herself felt it was all too long 
+overdue.
+
+She knew her two unruly children needed a father.
+
+She thought that Burton, with his powerful manner and forceful 
+personality, would be able to bring her two children into hand.
+
+Tanya found Burton in the den, reading the evening paper.
+
+"Burton," she said. Neither she nor Jason called him Dad. It just 
+didn't feel comfortable. They were too old for that.
+
+Burton looked up. "Yes, Tanya. What is it?" he asked her.
+
+Just then the doorbell rang. "Oh shit," she said, "That's probably 
+Ramona."
+
+Burton grinned behind his newspaper at the way his new young daughter 
+talked.
+
+But officially, he reprimanded her. "Don't talk that way," he said.
+
+"Yes, Burton." She ran off to answer the door.
+
+But she found Jason had beaten her to it. He was talking to Ramona at 
+the doorway. "That sure is a cute little apron thing you've got on 
+there, Jason."
+
+Ramona was referring to the dish towel Jason had wrapped around his 
+waist.
+
+Jason blushed, and he pulled the dish towel off and went away muttering 
+angrily.
+
+"That's the last time I do the dishes for her," he was saying.
+
+Both girls looked at each other and giggled.
+
+Ramona had her school books under her arm. Tanya took her by the arm.
+
+"Come on, put your books in here. I told Jason if he did the dishes for 
+me tonight, I'd get you to go out on a date with him," she confided.
+
+"Oh really? Gee, thanks a lot. I suppose I don't get any say in the 
+matter."
+
+Ramona, a pretty, pert blonde crossed her legs as she sat on the arm of 
+a chair.
+
+She lit a cigarette. Her parents didn't care if she smoked.
+
+Tanya wasn't allowed to smoke. She closed the door to her room.
+
+Then she took a puff on Ramona's cigarette. "Mmmm," she breathed the 
+smoke out.
+
+"Look," she added. "Why don't you give Jason a try. He's absolutely 
+pining for you. Think of it this way. You'll be doing a horny boy a 
+favor."
+
+Ramona giggled. "What is it - National Take a Horny Boy out for a Ride 
+in His Car Week?" She laughed again. "Nothing doing. You know I only go 
+for older guys, Tanya."
+
+"Well, Jason is seventeen. He's a year older than we are. Plus you said 
+yourself he's cute. You've got to admit he is." She pressed her point.
+
+Ramona tapped her cigarette in Tanya's gold cup for cheerleading.
+
+"I said he was kind of cute. But I can't stand going out with boys who 
+have no experience. You know, that kind of thing really disgusts me. 
+When they don't know whether to put their fingers up your panties or 
+kiss you on the cheek goodnight. And they're afraid to do one and 
+awkward about doing the other. They make me too jumpy."
+
+Tanya looked at her friend enviously.
+
+Ramona had a lot more experience than she.
+
+Tanya's parents still wouldn't let her go out on a date alone with a 
+boy.
+
+She wasn't allowed to drive around in a boy's car, and if she went to a 
+party, she had to leave her parents the phone number where she would 
+be, and she had to be home by midnight. But she agreed with Ramona, as 
+if she had as much experience.
+
+"I know what you mean. But how can a guy get experience if an 
+experienced woman won't let him try her out. I mean - shouldn't we 
+experienced women try to help out all the green guys we can? Otherwise, 
+some dumb innocent little girl who's just as dumb as the guy might get 
+her hands on him, and then he'd never know what's what."
+
+Ramona laughed. "You should be on the debating team, not on the 
+cheerleaders. I swear, Tanya. You could convince a horse to walk on two 
+legs!
+
+"Does that mean that you'll do it!!!" Tanya said.
+
+All in all, she did love her older brother. And she did really want to 
+see him happy, and get his first hot date with Ramona. Plus she knew 
+then that he would owe her a favor.
+
+"I'll think about it!" Ramona only promised.
+
+"Good, that means it's settled. Oh, speaking of horses, that reminds 
+me, I want you to come and help me convince Burton to convince my 
+mother to let me have a riding party for my birthday. Come on." Tanya 
+put out Ramona's cigarette.
+
+"Are you still trying to get them to let you do that? I swear, I don't 
+know what it is about you and horses, Tanya," Ramona said.
+
+She picked up the framed picture of Trigger, Tanya's favorite horse.
+
+"I mean, I'd much rather think about going riding on some mature man. 
+Like that hunky stepfather of yours. I think he's groovy. So handsome."
+
+Ramona's eyes went all dreamy as she looked at the horse and thought 
+about Burton Reynolds.
+
+"But just look at the power of the horse," said Tanya grabbing the 
+picture ... "Look at the horse's legs, at his neck. You know a horse 
+could knock you down and kill you with just one of his hoofs!" Tanya 
+said, thrilled.
+
+"Mmmmm?" said Ramona vaguely. "So what?" she added unimpressed.
+
+"And when you go riding, you feel all that power between your legs, 
+while the stallion's black mane whips in your face and he carries you 
+along like you're flying!"
+
+Tanya waxed eloquent, thinking of riding a horse.
+
+Ramona only laughed and teasingly pulled her hair.
+
+"What an imagination. You've never even ridden a horse."
+
+"I know! But I've imagined the whole thing so many times. That's why 
+we've got to convince him. Come on, he's in the study, reading the 
+paper."
+
+The two young, nubile sixteen year old girls went into the study.
+
+"Good evening, Ramona, how are you?" handsome Burton Reynolds asked his 
+daughter's young friend. He folded up his evening paper and took out a 
+pipe.
+
+Tanya sat down on one arm of his armchair.
+
+Ramona cuddled up on the other arm. Her chest was heaving.
+
+Proximity to this handsome older man always made her get breathless.
+
+"Well, girls, how's tricks?" Burton asked them.
+
+Ramona licked her lips. Tanya said: "Oh Burton!" Then she added, "How 
+was your day at the office?"
+
+"All right. Lots of work. We got a big new project, to do the new 
+library downtown."
+
+Ramona said, "How fascinating!" She had large breasts and they extended 
+now a good ways out of her tight red t-shirt. She crossed her legs.
+
+"Are you interested in architecture, Ramona?"
+
+"Oh yes, very much, Mr. Reynolds," said Ramona.
+
+He looked up at his daughter's friend. Then he looked at his daughter. 
+What a fine-looking pair of girls, he was thinking. In his younger 
+days, he would have stopped at nothing to get them. But now, he was a 
+settled married man in love with his wife.
+
+"Burton, you know I've saved up some money. And I could make more. I 
+could get a job," Tanya was saying. She put her arm around her 
+stepfather.
+
+"A job? I think that would be an excellent idea. But I'm surprised 
+Tanya. I've never heard you be interested in working before."
+
+He was glad to hear his step-daughter taking a more practical view of 
+things.
+
+He thought Loretta had badly spoiled her daughter.
+
+"Well, you know, I was thinking, if I was making some money on my own, 
+I could pay for some things myself. I mean I know you and Mom aren't 
+always going to pay for me. I just thought I should start taking on 
+some responsibilities myself."
+
+"I couldn't agree with you more, Tanya. You know, girls, I started 
+working when I was twelve years old. Both my parents died when I was 
+very young and I lived in an orphanage. I had to start taking care of 
+myself right away."
+
+"Oh you poor thing, Mr. Reynolds. You mean you didn't have any mother 
+to take care of you?" She leaned over the arm of the chair.
+
+Her big round mounds of cleavage could be clearly seen.
+
+Burton patted Ramona's firm bottom. She was just a kid after all.
+
+"Nope. I had nobody to take care of me but myself. But sometimes I 
+think it's better that way. A lot of kids I see growing up nowadays 
+expect to have the world handed to them on a silver platter. A bunch of 
+spoiled brats if you ask me."
+
+"Then you'll let me get a job if I find one!" Tanya said. Impetuously, 
+she leaned over her stepfather and threw her arms around him. She 
+planted a wet kiss on his cheek. She and her stepfather were unusually 
+close.
+
+Tanya really did need the authoritative influence of an older man. And, 
+though he did think she was somewhat spoiled, Burton really liked her.
+
+"Of course honey. If you find a suitable job, that is."
+
+"Well, Burton, you see, I was thinking, if I did find a job, it would 
+take me a while to save up some money. But then I could pay you and Mom 
+back. For my party I mean."
+
+"What's this?" he said. He turned to his daughter.
+
+"For my riding party. You know how much I want to take some 
+girlfriends, just one or two, and go horseback riding in the country 
+for my birthday. Mom says it would be too expensive, but if I was 
+making some money of my own, then I could pay you back."
+
+Ramona leaned across Burton and tapped her friend's arm. Her big tits 
+rubbed against Burton's chest.
+
+"I know of a riding stable in the country. My cousin works there. He 
+says that it's not too expensive to rent horses for the day," she said.
+
+"You see!" said Tanya, turning to her stepfather.
+
+"Well, I don't know, Tanya. I thought we already discussed all that," 
+Burton said. "According to your mother, you've never even been riding. 
+I don't think you understand how dangerous it is. And your girlfriends 
+too, I'm sure, don't have much experience with horses. One of you girls 
+could get hurt, and then the parents would hold us responsible."
+
+"Oh, I've been riding, Mr. Reynolds," said Ramona.
+
+"You have! I didn't know that! You never told me!" said Tanya.
+
+"Oh yeah, my cousin took me once. But I didn't like it."
+
+"What was it like!" the eager Tanya said.
+
+The arm of the chair ran right between her legs and she gripped the 
+arm.
+
+"Well the horse was big and smelly and I almost fell off. And I was 
+sore as a dog by the end of the day." She took out a cigarette.
+
+"You don't mind if I smoke, do you, Mr. Reynolds?" she asked 
+nonchalantly.
+
+"Do your parents know you smoke, Ramona?"
+
+"Yes, my mother knows. She doesn't mind."
+
+Ramona's father was dead. She held a match to her cigarette.
+
+"Why don't you call me Burton, Ramona," Burton said. "After all, you're 
+a good friend of Tanya's." He put his arm around her.
+
+She snuggled closer to him, on the arm of the chair.
+
+"So can I, Burton? Can I? Can I?" Tanya pressed.
+
+"Well, if Ramona says she knows a place that's not too expensive, and 
+if you're serious about getting yourself an after-school job and paying 
+us back, well ... I don't see why not!" he said after a moment's 
+reflection.
+
+Tanya jumped up and clapped her hands. "Yay! Yay! I'm going to tell 
+Jason!"
+
+She ran out of the room, leaving Ramona alone with Burton.
+
+"Tanya's such a sweet girl. Rather innocent, but I'm really very fond 
+of her, Burton," Ramona said, as if she were much older than her 
+girlfriend.
+
+She turned around on the arm of the chair so that now she was facing 
+him.
+
+Burton was thinking - I know this kind of girl. She's probably a real 
+slut. She's got hot pants and she'll put out for nothing.
+
+He was thinking that he really wasn't too happy about Tanya hanging out 
+with her so much. He knew her mother, who catted around quite a lot.
+
+In fact Burton had ended up in a hotel room with Ramona's mother one 
+time, back in the days when he was going to single bars and being a 
+carefree bachelor.
+
+Ramona slid back and forth on the arm of his chair. Her crotch tight 
+jeans clearly delineated every curve of her body from her hips down, 
+even down to the two little curves of her sex.
+
+He stared directly between her thighs quite frankly.
+
+"Like what you see, Mr. Reynolds? she asked him.
+
+She spread her thighs open even wider and pushed her crotch back and 
+forth.
+
+A slut is a slut, he thought. He put his finger to his mouth and wet 
+it.
+
+Then staring the brazen girl right in the eye, he put his wet finger to 
+the furrow between the two sides of her sex and rubbed against her 
+jeans.
+
+Ramona was electrified. Her heart almost stopped beating.
+
+She couldn't believe this was really happening.
+
+But she tried to act cool and sophisticated.
+
+"Hey," she said running her fingers through his hair, "I'll give you a 
+blow job anytime you want, Mr. Reynolds. I mean, Burton. Just let me 
+know!"
+
+Just then Tanya came running back into the room.
+
+"Jason says he knows that they need a new girl down at the Burger Joint 
+to work behind the counter! I'm going to call them in the morning! So 
+it's all settled!"
+
+Burton had removed his finger from the furrow at the crotch of Ramona's 
+jeans when his stepdaughter came running in. And Ramona turned around 
+again coolly on the arm of the chair. She puffed her cigarette and said 
+nothing.
+
+But her pulse, the blood in many parts of her body, was racing.
+
+Burton laughed at his charming, youthful stepdaughter. He tousled her 
+hair as she stood beside him.
+
+"Come on, Ramona, let's go do our homework now! Oh! I'm so excited I 
+don't know if I'll be able to think! You've got to tell me all about 
+this ranch where your cousin works." She was dragging Ramona away into 
+her room.
+
+"It's not a ranch. It's a stable," Ramona was saying.
+
+But at the door to the den she turned around saying, "Wait a second. I 
+forgot my cigarettes!" Alone in the den again with Burton, she 
+scribbled her number down on a slip of paper. She said to him, "You 
+know I'm not just a kid. I wasn't kidding. I think I could show you a 
+real good time, sugar."
+
+And she slipped her number into the pocket of his shirt and left.
+
+Burton sat grinning in his leather armchair at the forwardness of his 
+stepdaughter's girlfriend. He was glad that Tanya wasn't like that.
+
+Tanya was still a kid. But some girls grew up too fast.
+
+He was going to take the number out of his shirt pocket and crumple it 
+up and throw it away, but staring at it, he recalled Monica, Ramona's 
+mother.
+
+She had been another hot one. So hot. And slutty.
+
+It had been a drunken night with her, that he hardly remembered.
+
+But he did remember that he and another friend of his had taken Monica 
+Flapper up to a hotel room with one of her girlfriends.
+
+And the two girls had shown the guys an incredible time.
+
+Very kinky sex, they had gotten into. The two girls went down on each 
+other, and then they let the men fuck them together. That is, Monica, 
+Ramona's mother had wanted both Burton and the other man to fuck her at 
+the same time.
+
+Burton shifted uneasily in his chair. His hard cock was ripping at his 
+pants. He put his hand on it and massaged it.
+
+How good it would be to have that slutty sixteen year old get down on 
+her knees in front of him and take out his cock and put her mouth on 
+it.
+
+He rubbed his finger back and forth across her number.
+
+As a joke, he would hold onto the number.
+
+Maybe some night when Loretta was out of the house, or away on one of 
+her trips. His wife was a lawyer and she often had to go out of town. 
+It would be fun, just as a joke, to have a young girl again. And he 
+could make sure she kept her mouth shut. He wasn't afraid of that.
+
+In Tanya's room, both girls were having lots of trouble concentrating. 
+But for different reasons. Tanya was thinking about horses.
+
+"Just think! It's really going to happen! I'm going to ride on a 
+horse!"
+
+"Ummhhmm," Ramona said dreamily. She was thinking about riding on a 
+different kind of mount. They were both sitting on the floor.
+
+"Is it hard? Is it really hard? Were you real scared?" Tanya asked.
+
+"Oh no, honey, I won't be scared at all. And I bet it's real hard!"
+
+Tanya looked at her friend. "I don't care. I bet I can do it!"
+
+"Mmmmhmmm, I bet I can too!" Ramona said. "Look, I don't think I can 
+study tonight. I just can't concentrate. I'm going home!
+
+"Yeah, me too. We can study together in home room in the morning. I 
+can't wait! I wonder if I can get that job!" Tanya hugged her knees.
+
+"I wonder," said Ramona kissing her friend goodbye.
+
+After Ramona left, Tanya tried studying some more. But she just 
+couldn't keep her mind on her work. She kept glancing up to her little 
+bedside table and, more specifically, to the little gold drawer in the 
+table. Finally she got up and went over to the drawer.
+
+She was about to open it when Jason stuck his head in her room again.
+
+"So what happened? Is it on? Will she go out with me?"
+
+Tanya whirled around and closed the drawer.
+
+"She just about said yes. Give me one more day to work on her. Anyway, 
+where are you going to take her? For a walk on Main Street?"
+
+"No, I'm gonna ask Burton if I can use the car. I'd take her to the 
+movies, or something. I know how to treat a girl right," he said.
+
+"Burton and Mom won't let you use the car at night. You've only got a 
+temporary license," Tanya taunted her older brother. She stuck out her 
+tongue.
+
+"Well, we can go to the movies in the afternoon."
+
+"Look, get out of here, and don't come in without knocking again! I'm 
+doing the best I can for you!" and she threw a pillow at him.
+
+He ducked and closed the door. The pillow hit the door.
+
+Tanya went up to her bedroom door and locked it now, while she was 
+thinking of it. She was a very absent-minded, dreamy girl most times. 
+But this time she wanted to make absolutely sure of her privacy.
+
+She lit a candle on her bureau, turned out her light, and took off her 
+jeans and her blouse.
+
+She began caressing herself. Her round, nubile tits were full and 
+fitted well into the palms of her hands. She hefted her little breasts 
+a couple of times.
+
+"Faster, Trigger! Faster!" she spoke to an imaginary horse.
+
+She bent over as if she were leaning against a horse's neck. She 
+imagined the feel of the black mane flowing against her chest, and the 
+feel of the power of the horse between her thighs.
+
+"I said faster! Faster! Faster! Carry me off like the wind!"
+
+With her eyes closed, she reached for the little gold knob of the 
+drawer. She pulled the drawer open. Her fingers felt inside. She pulled 
+out her secret treasure, a black leather riding crop!
+
+The riding crop had a thick leather handle. She had bought it in a 
+riding store one day with her allowance, in preparation for the day 
+when she would really ride a horse!
+
+But in the meantime, she had found other uses for it. She pulled her 
+knees up to her chest and spread them wide apart. A wet stain spread 
+across the crotch of her blue panties. She stuck one finger down into 
+her panties and stirred the wet flesh.
+
+"Mmmmm, Trigger, take me on! Take me off! Ride!"
+
+She took the riding crop and began bouncing on the bed, striking 
+herself with the whip on her thighs. Her thighs grew hot and red as she 
+slapped herself. Her fingers wiggled deeper and deeper into her cunt.
+
+"Faster! Faster! Take me off like the wind!"
+
+She pulled the blue crotch of her panties aside. Her thighs were on 
+fire from the repeated whippings. She turned the handle around and 
+pushed it into the wet meat of her beaver!
+
+"Faster Trigger! Faster!" the moaning girl cried aloud.
+
+Just then there was a knocking on her door.
+
+"Tanya, is that you? Are you in there?" said Burton. He tried the door 
+but it was locked. He waited for her answer.
+
+"Yes, Burton, I'm in here, I just want some privacy for a while, I want 
+to be alone, to think about things," the panting girl tried to contain 
+herself while she talked to her stepfather. Sweat was dripping down her 
+forehead.
+
+Her pussy flesh tingled and she gritted her teeth as she pushed the 
+thick whip handle in and out. It felt so good! So fucking good!
+
+"Okay, honey, I just wanted to say goodnight."
+
+"Goodnight, Burton! And thank you for being so understanding!"
+
+"Don't mention it. Goodnight!" he said and left her door.
+
+She waited until she heard his footsteps go down the hall. Then slowly 
+she started to let herself get heated up by the repeated slow, long 
+drawing in and out of the whip handle up her cunt.
+
+She had never fucked a boy in her life. But you could not say that she 
+was a virgin. Ever since she had bought this riding crop, mere 
+masturbation with her fingers did not satisfy her. No, she had to have 
+the big thick stick pushing in and out of her.
+
+She allowed herself to slip back into her fantasy once more.
+
+"And then he takes me out into the field! We are alone. There's nobody! 
+Except for me and my horse. I bring him to a slow halt and I dismount 
+him." She pulled the big stick in and out slowly.
+
+"I brush his flanks, I stroke the sweat off him. I feel his pulsing 
+blood coursing through his muscles, through his body. He pushes his 
+muzzle into my hair, and I stroke his head and look into his big bright 
+eyes!"
+
+She was pushing the big stick in and out even faster now!
+
+The teenaged girl on the bed was impaling her cunt on a thick riding 
+crop handle, pushing it into the wet meat of her pussy behind her wet 
+panties!
+
+She was squatting on the bed, holding the stick with her feet, and 
+going up and down on it, with that curious agility that the young have!
+
+And all the while she was thinking of horses!
+
+"And then I mount him again and he takes me off galloping, faster than 
+the wind! Over the fields, answering only my commands! I am the only 
+person who can mount him!"
+
+Her pussy spasmed around the big stick and her juices suddenly flowed. 
+Her whole cunt and her whole body were quivering. She collapsed 
+backwards on the bed, in a pool of sweat. She let the thick stick rest 
+in her pussy.
+
+Later, when she felt like it again, she would go through it all again. 
+Sometimes she masturbated all night long, again and again, coming and 
+coming.
+
+And she woke up in the morning tired, and looked pale and wan in home 
+room class.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+A few days later, Loretta Reynolds had to leave town to go to a 
+convention in another city. She was giving a paper about women's rights 
+and the law.
+
+Burton took his new wife out to the airport and kissed her goodbye.
+
+"Are you sure you'll be all right, honey? You and the kids? I left you 
+lots of frozen hamburger patties in the freezer. All you have to do is 
+take them out and cook them. And there are plenty of frozen vegetables 
+and lots of salad."
+
+Burton smiled and put his arm around his wife. "Don't worry about us. 
+We'll be fine. In fact, I'm looking forward to spending some time alone 
+with the kids. We haven't really spent much time alone together."
+
+"I just hope they won't be too much for you. Oh - don't forget to make 
+them take their vitamins. And don't forget to pick up your suit at the 
+cleaners."
+
+He laughed and pulled her close to him. He loved the smell of her 
+fragrance - it was the perfume she used.
+
+"Don't worry!" he said nibbling her car. "Don't forget that I'm an old 
+bachelor man. I'm used to keeping house for myself," he said to her.
+
+She sighed. She let herself be held against his lean hard body. She was 
+so lucky, after all those years of living alone, to find a good strong 
+man who was at the same time, tough and macho, and yet who didn't try 
+to restrict her freedom. He knew how important her career was to her.
+
+She said, "Ohhhh, I'm going to miss you, though."
+
+He said, "I'll miss you too." He held her tight.
+
+She rubbed her groin against his groin. "Especially at night," she 
+added with a laugh.
+
+"Ummmhmmm," he said. They had had an especially good hot night of 
+lovemaking the night before. That was one thing he liked about her 
+going away.
+
+It made their sex life very erotic - the night before she went away on 
+one of her trips, and the night she came back. Absence from each other 
+was good for a marriage.
+
+"Flight Number 216 leaving for Miami is now boarding."
+
+"Oh, honey, that's me. Goodbye now!" She kissed her brawny husband 
+again.
+
+He watched her firm buttocks twitching in her shapely skirt as she 
+walked away.
+
+What a wife, he was thinking. But when he turned away he was thinking 
+of something else. He could feel the rustle of that number - of that 
+teenager - in his pocket.
+
+When he got out to his car in the parking lot, Loretta's plane was 
+taking off. Silently he said goodbye to her and then went to a 
+telephone booth. It was five o'clock on a Friday night. The kids 
+wouldn't be home from school for another hour.
+
+Jason had football practice, and Tanya had cheerleading practice.
+
+Extra-curricular activities, what a wonderful thing, he was thinking as 
+he listened to the phone ringing in Ramona's house. He hoped to God she 
+had her own phone. But then it was very unlikely, even if her mother 
+did answer the phone, that she would recognize Burton Reynolds's voice. 
+That incident with her was over a year ago. And it had only happened 
+once. And a lot of men must call up Ramona.
+
+"Hello?" said a girlish voice, a little high.
+
+"Hello, Ramona, this is Burton Reynolds," Burton said in his deep 
+masculine voice. He lit a cigarette in the phone booth. "I've got an 
+hour. I'd like to come over. Maybe I could take you for a drive," he 
+told her.
+
+Ramona's breath was taken away. For a second she forgot to act 
+sophisticated and cool. "Burton! Oh! I-I didn't expect you to call! I 
+mean so soon!"
+
+He didn't laugh or even respond. He just said coolly, "Perhaps you've 
+changed your mind? I'm sorry - I took your offer seriously."
+
+"Oh no! I mean! Yes! I was serious! I mean I am!"
+
+The poor girl sounded very flustered. And she sounded exactly like what 
+she was - nothing but an infatuated high school girl without much 
+experience with men. For Ramona let on as if she had a lot more 
+experience than she really had.
+
+"Well, come on right over, Burton," she said collecting herself.
+
+He said, "Um, er, is your mother home?"
+
+She laughed now, feeling more in control of herself.
+
+"No, Mom's not here for the evening. We can take as long as you like."
+
+He said, "I'll be right there. See you." He hung up.
+
+Driving over in his car, he told himself he was acting crazy. 
+Jeopardizing everything, his new life, his new marriage, his social 
+position in the community, to get it on with a girl who was underage! 
+But he didn't care. There was still a lot of the rake in him.
+
+After all, it was this girl who had come on to him, not the other way 
+around. And if she was willing, as far as he was concerned, then she 
+wasn't underage.
+
+Ramona lived on the other side of the tracks in town. Literally. A 
+railroad line cut the town in two. She lived in a small, somewhat 
+dilapidated house alone with her mother.
+
+Burton pulled the car up under a tree so it couldn't be seen from the 
+road.
+
+Ramona heard his car pull up and she came out on the front porch to 
+greet him.
+
+"Hi there!" she pulled her long blonde hair nervously.
+
+"Hello, Ramona," he said coolly jumping out of his car.
+
+They went into the small frame house together.
+
+It was one of those houses that were put up by the thousands at one 
+point. It had two bedrooms and a living room, and everything looked as 
+if it had been made pre-fab, which it had. The taste was somewhat 
+tacky.
+
+Ramona led her beau into the living room. She made him sit down on the 
+couch. "Can I fix you a drink?" she asked.
+
+She was feeling somewhat self-conscious about herself. She knew her 
+body was shown off to its best in her pretty yellow dress. And she was 
+wearing her new yellow summer heels. She hoped she looked grown-up.
+
+"Do you know how to fix a drink?" he asked her.
+
+"Of course I do. I fix drinks all the time for my mother's dates," she 
+started to say, and then she tried to stop herself. She knew how naive 
+she sounded.
+
+He only laughed. "Okay, I'll have a gin and tonic. You do have gin and 
+tonic?"
+
+"Sure!" She moved across the room haughtily.
+
+But one of her heels caught in the thick shag rug and she almost 
+stumbled.
+
+"Oh!" she cried out catching onto the counter.
+
+Burton laughed. She blushed looking at him over her shoulder.
+
+"It's these shoes," she told him. "I just got them, they're new, and 
+I'm not used to walking on them." She righted herself and fixed the 
+drink.
+
+He noticed that she was also wearing make-up. She had done her eyes and 
+lips and was wearing blush-on.
+
+He didn't like it. He took the drink from her. "Thanks."
+
+She sat down uncertainty beside him. He put his arm around her. She 
+sighed. She started stroking his thighs. They were so thick.
+
+He said, "And is the dress and make-up new too?
+
+She felt her hair self-consciously. "Yes, do you like it?"
+
+He said, "You didn't put that stuff on just for me, did you?"
+
+"No! Of course not! Well, yes. Don't you like it?
+
+He said, "It's all right. But that's not the way I want you to look. It 
+doesn't turn me on. At all." He sipped his drink confidently.
+
+She stood up, quite embarrassed and feeling insecure.
+
+"Oh, well, I can change! I don't have to wear these things. It's just 
+that I thought you would like ... I mean, I thought they make me look 
+more grown up."
+
+"That's just it," he told her. "They do make you look more grown up. I 
+want you to look young. To look your age. I want to look at you, while 
+I'm fucking you and think, I'm fucking a slut of a teenager!" he said.
+
+His words went straight to her pussy which started to throb. Her breath 
+and voice came out strangely.
+
+"All right! What should I put on?" she asked him.
+
+He said, "Put on - the shortest little pair of cut-off shorts you have, 
+and a pair of really tiny little panties. And a t-shirt. Don't wear a 
+bra."
+
+"All right!" she said jumping up happily.
+
+But she couldn't resist jumping on his lap and giving him a kiss.
+
+Burton sat there, unmoved by this teenage assault. He felt the girl 
+pressing her lips up against his. He felt her hot tongue plunging into 
+his mouth. He opened his lips a little bit and let her tongue assault 
+him. But as far as he was concerned, this was all teen-stuff.
+
+Gently he pushed her off him. "I don't want to kiss you, Ramona," he 
+told her. "I only want to fuck you. But first I want you to give me a 
+blow job."
+
+She stared at him, her heart pounding. His words thrilled her to the 
+very core. Although she had seen the parade of men going into and out 
+of her mother's bedroom all her life, and seeing adults doing most 
+everything together, she had never really had a lover of her own. Of 
+course many of her mother's lovers were starting to come on to her, 
+trying to corner her in her bedroom and feel her up. But she never let 
+them. They didn't appeal to her.
+
+But now, Burton Reynolds, looking like a hunky movie star, wanted her! 
+Really wanted her! He seemed so confident, cool and mature. And he knew 
+exactly what he wanted. And he was using those dirty words with her. 
+The whole thing excited her more than she had ever been excited in her 
+young life. She laughed and dashed off to her bedroom to change her 
+clothes.
+
+"And bring your clothes out here!" he called after her. "I want to see 
+you change in front of me!" He leaned back on the couch and sipped his 
+drink.
+
+He felt happy. Now, that he was married and could still fool around on 
+the side, he had everything a virile man could want out of life.
+
+Ramona came back into the living room with a pair of blue jean shorts 
+that were cut off and ragged, and a pink t-shirt to wear. She put these 
+things down on the coffee table. Then she slipped out of her yellow 
+high heeled shoes.
+
+Her pretty little toes were painted red. Her toes looked like ripe 
+round candies. She wiggled them in the thick shag carpet. She turned 
+around so her back was to him, and lifted her long blonde hair. She 
+unzipped the back of her dress.
+
+"Will you help me?" she said in a helpless feminine voice that she had 
+learned from her mother. He leaned forward and pulled her zipper down.
+
+"Thanks!" she said breathlessly. She stepped out of her dress. She was 
+wearing a white slip underneath. She stepped out of that too.
+
+Now she had her back to him and she was wearing nothing but a pair of 
+tiny blue panties and a white bra. Self-consciously, her hands went 
+behind her to unhook her bra. Her boobs fell out, suddenly released.
+
+She reached behind her to feel for her t-shirt, giving him a prime view 
+of her big, plump, firm tits, though still she didn't turn all the way 
+around.
+
+For some reason, at this moment that she had been longing for, she felt 
+shy and self-conscious. She slipped the t-shirt over her head and 
+pulled it down.
+
+But still he had seen those big, plump, ripe fruit.
+
+"Mmmmmm," he said as his prick stiffened in his pants. He unzipped his 
+fly and pulled the long hardening rod out and began to play with it.
+
+Ramona was unconscious of what he was doing. Now she was trying to pull 
+the tight short shorts up over her thighs and hips.
+
+He watched her pert buttocks twitch back and forth while she tried to 
+pull the tight denim up over her ass and close the zipper.
+
+Then it was done. She turned around. And saw his cock. It was a long 
+spear of a shaft, sticking out between his fingers. He adjusted his 
+pants so that his big red balls rode clear outside his fly.
+
+"Now, that's better," he said looking at her.
+
+She looked exactly like what she was - a slut of a teenager. Her tits 
+bobbed prettily beneath the thin t-shirt.
+
+He said, "Go down on it. Eat my cock." He held it out to her.
+
+Ramona was trembling. She talked like she had done this stuff before. 
+But she never had. Never before in her life. She had only seen her 
+mother doing it.
+
+She pushed the coffee table aside and knelt between his knees. She took 
+his stick in her hand. He grinned and closed his eyes. "Put your mouth 
+on it. Go down on it."
+
+She opened her mouth and put his dick inside. Then she closed her mouth 
+and pushed her head down on his tool, as she had seen her mother do. 
+She could feel the throbbing of his penis in her mouth!
+
+Her heart was beating fast! She couldn't believe this was really 
+happening! Not with Burton Reynolds - the good-looking man who was 
+Tanya's stepfather!
+
+She opened her eyes to look up at him. She seemed to be doing a good 
+job. His eyes were closed and he was smiling.
+
+He opened his eyes. "What are you looking at?" he asked her.
+
+He loved the way she looked, all cute and pert, her blonde hair falling 
+all over her shoulders, with his big cock in her mouth like a lollipop.
+
+"Lick up and down it," he told her, his nostrils flaring.
+
+She took it out and began licking it. She had never seen a cock with a 
+head as big as his. She nuzzled the big wet head of his dick in her 
+mouth. Then with her tongue she began licking up his throbbing shaft.
+
+"Now stuff it back in your throat, honey, all the way down your mouth!"
+
+She smiled. She loved doing this to him. She loved turning him on.
+
+She knew that he was getting turned on. For his cock was getting bigger 
+and harder in her mouth with every move her tongue made.
+
+She shoved the big head of his penis down her mouth. And she gagged. 
+She came up coughing and choking.
+
+"Not that way," he said looking at her funny. "Have you ever done this 
+before?"
+
+She blushed and looked away. She couldn't lie.
+
+"Well, no. Not exactly. I mean I've seen it done thousands of times!"
+
+"Thousands of times? Well, seeing it isn't doing it. Now let me tell 
+you how to do it. Keep your tongue against the bottom of your mouth, 
+and breathe in. When you breathe in, push my cock in as far as it can 
+go. When you exhale, let up on it a little bit, let it come out. That's 
+how you deep throat. Think you got it?"
+
+She nodded eagerly. She opened her mouth wide and stuck his dick in. 
+She breathed in and his penis slid way down her throat.
+
+He groaned and gripped his balls. "That's it, honey."
+
+She saw what he was doing and she moved his hands away. Now she was 
+fondling his balls with her own slender hands. She exhaled and let his 
+cock come half way out her mouth.
+
+"That's right! That's right!" He reached for her big, firm boobs. He 
+pulled her t-shirt up so her melons were naked. They were full heavy 
+weights in the palms of his hands.
+
+"Mmmm," he sighed. "So good, so good!"
+
+Ramona felt so happy. She was finally getting cock, giving head.
+
+And it wasn't to one of her mother's bums - it was to this good-looking 
+mature man! Now she allowed herself to get really into it.
+
+With Burton squeezing her boobs, her pussy began to tingle. She 
+squatted on the floor and pulled one of his legs between her legs. Then 
+she started rising up and down on his leg, giving her pussy something 
+to rub against. She couldn't wait until he started playing with her 
+cunt.
+
+"Okay, that's enough," he told her. "Anymore and I would come. Stand 
+up."
+
+She stood up. His cock was throbbing hot. Her lips were swollen and 
+stretched.
+
+He said, "Stand up here on the couch. I want to eat your sweet hot 
+pussy now."
+
+She climbed up on the couch uncertainly. She had never done this before 
+either - let a man eat out her cunt. Of course, she sure had dreamed 
+about it a lot. But now that it was actually happening, like before, 
+she was a little shy and afraid. Somehow it wasn't happening the way 
+she had always imagined it.
+
+She always thought she'd be desperately in love with some man, who'd be 
+desperately in love with her. First they'd just kiss a lot, and fool 
+around. And gradually, when they both realized how much they loved each 
+other, he would take her in his arms in bed, and then ... they would do 
+all this stuff.
+
+Now, this man was pulling her fly down, while she stood above him on 
+the couch. He was feeling into her pussy crack while she still had her 
+jeans on.
+
+"Mmmmm," he was saying. "This is going to be good!"
+
+She licked her lips nervously. "What do I do?"
+
+"Nothing. You just stand there. And spread your legs good and wide. 
+Don't tell me you've never done this before either?"
+
+She looked away and shook her head. She knew she was coming off like an 
+awful fool, after all her big talk and manner and bragging.
+
+If any of her girlfriends ever knew that most of what she bragged about 
+doing was pure bullshit ... Now he was biting through the denim.
+
+He had got the zipper down and he was working her shorts down over her 
+hips.
+
+"Nice big hips, I like that!" he was saying.
+
+He got her shorts off one leg. They hung around the ankle of the other. 
+Now he pulled her cunt down to his face. She was still wearing panties.
+
+"Burton!" She laughed nervously. "What are you doing?"
+
+She felt uncomfortable because she knew her panties were wet and 
+stinking, because she was so excited. She didn't know that a man liked 
+that.
+
+He was sniffing at the crotch of her panties, pulling it into his mouth 
+to taste the taste of her cunt, and pushing his tongue through the thin 
+nylon fabric.
+
+"Mmmmmm, good hot pussy." Suddenly his tongue wormed around the edge of 
+her panties and into her furry muff. She felt his tongue hit the wet 
+surface of her pulsing pussy lips. She gripped his hair to keep her 
+head about her.
+
+"Oh!" she gasped once, closing her eyes and reeling.
+
+"Feel good?" he said with a snarling laugh. He tore her panties down 
+off her completely now.
+
+The girl was holding on to his hair, with her eyes closed, and her legs 
+spread wide apart. Her blonde pussy fur was wet around the edges. Her 
+cunt lips were quivering with anticipation.
+
+She was so hot that she did something without thinking. She split her 
+meat open with her fingers and shoved it against Burton's open lips. He 
+grinned and pressed his tongue in her open slit.
+
+"Oooooh," she said closing her eyes. She had never had a tongue in her 
+cunt before! And she was loving it! She writhed with her muff against 
+his face!
+
+One of her boobs was dangling below her raised t-shirt, the other was 
+encased inside the tight t-shirt. She put her hands on his shoulders 
+and she writhed.
+
+Her cunt was sweet and moist and hot - sexy.
+
+He loved flicking the tip of his tongue against her love button.
+
+"Ooooh, I like the way you do me!" she said through gritted teeth.
+
+He split her meat open with his fingers again and plunged his tongue 
+inside. He looked up to watch her close her eyes in ecstasy.
+
+"That's enough!" he said hauling her off him.
+
+"Ohhhhh," she pouted, though she loved to see his wet lips.
+
+She stuck out her tongue and he kissed her, rubbing the wetness of her 
+cunt meat against her own lips. He pulled her onto his lap on top of 
+him.
+
+He guided his penis and it slid right up her cunt.
+
+She'd never fucked a guy before, but like Tanya, she wasn't exactly a 
+virgin. Her own pokings and probings in her own pussy had dispensed 
+with her cherry.
+
+Burton was glad. He didn't like blood. He smiled as his dong slid right 
+up her pussy. He watched her eyes melt into blue puddles as his cock 
+slid in her.
+
+She was on top of him, on his lap, and it was up to her to go up and 
+down. She tried bouncing up and down on top of him. But she wasn't very 
+good at it. She didn't know how to establish a good rhythm and keep it 
+up. He shook his head at her ruefully.
+
+"And I thought you were - Miss Experience," he said.
+
+She said, "I can't help it! Come on, fuck me!"
+
+"Yes Ma'am! he said slipping her underneath him. Now he was on top of 
+her, stretched out on the couch. He slid his cock into her pussy. She 
+raised one leg over the back of the couch and her other leg stretched 
+out on the coffee table.
+
+The little sixteen year old slut was totally open to him. Totally 
+trusting. Her cunt was wet and hot and inviting. And she was spreading 
+her virgin thighs wide.
+
+He grabbed her big boobs in his hand and he began rubbing them.
+
+"Ohhhh, do it to me, Burton! Do it to me!" the hot slut cried.
+
+He kept sinking his cock in and sliding it back out only to sink it 
+back in again, slowly establishing a steady pounding rhythm. One time 
+when he had slid it out, he didn't slide it back in again. He just kept 
+the head of his penis pushing between her pussy lips.
+
+She opened her eyes. "Come on! What are you waiting for?"
+
+She was breathless with the anticipation of his next plunge.
+
+He grinned. "I want to see you beg me for it!"
+
+"Come on Burton! Don't kid around! I want it! Give it to me! Do it to 
+me! Please!" she begged, putting her arms around his waist and pulling 
+her cunt up around his thick pole. He grinned and bit into her soft tit 
+flesh.
+
+"That's all I wanted to hear, you slut. Just a little begging," and he 
+started really plowing her. He was very close to coming now.
+
+"I want you to come when I say so, slut! Start to come!"
+
+He was pounding his hard meat into her wet cunt.
+
+Her legs went up in the air as if electrified and her pussy started 
+throbbing! Never, in all her years of masturbation had she had an 
+orgasm like this! It didn't stop! And neither did his hard cock!
+
+He knew she was coming and he kept on doing it to her, sliding his hard 
+cock up and down her pussy, and letting her cunt shiver and spasm all 
+over his cock.
+
+Finally she really got down to business, whether she knew it or not, 
+and really started squeezing his cock. That's when his cock exploded.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh! It feels good! So good!" she was gasping in little girl 
+sighs.
+
+He grinned with his eyes closed, while he felt his dick giving off 
+great jolting gobs of his hot sperm. Again and again his gun went off 
+in her box.
+
+Her whole body was trembling, and it went on trembling after he had 
+pulled his gun out after he came. Her body was like the body of someone 
+who has been executed by having their head chopped off - the body keeps 
+twitching for a while after it's been severed from the head. She lay on 
+the couch with her eyes closed.
+
+"Oh, Burton. That was fantastic!" she groaned.
+
+He laughed. He was zipping up his pants. "You're not bad either. With a 
+little practice, you'll be able to give a nice little blow job. I guess 
+you've never really blown a guy either, huh?"
+
+"No." She shook her head. Her eyes were still closed as she was 
+reliving in her mind her first fuck. She didn't want it to be over.
+
+"Well, I'll be seeing you. I've got to go. The kids will be getting 
+home from practice. They'll be wondering where I am."
+
+"Wait a second, let me get up, I'll see you to the door."
+
+"No, don't bother, just lie there. Let me see you that way. Will you be 
+playing with yourself and thinking about me while I'm driving home?"
+
+She nodded, putting her fingers to her cunt. Her fingers came up all 
+wet and sticky with his sperm. She put her spermy fingers to her mouth 
+and licked the stuff off.
+
+He laughed. "Bye bye." He left her lying there.
+
+She heard the screen door slam. Then she heard his motor start. She 
+pulled herself up on the couch to watch him back out of the driveway.
+
+Finally, now she had herself a man, a real man, not one of her mother's 
+scummy boyfriends. And she had got him all herself! She lay back down 
+on the couch to touch herself and think about what had happened with 
+him, every detail from beginning to end.
+
+Burton, driving home on the highway that cut through town, was 
+whistling. He knew that Ramona was Tanya's age. But he just didn't feel 
+bad about what he had done. He couldn't think about Tanya and Ramona 
+the same way. Tanya was a good girl, and she came from a good family. 
+Her mother was respectable. Tanya one day would go to college. She 
+would become something, make something of herself. At least if he had 
+any say in the matter. He knew she was intelligent.
+
+But Ramona was another matter. She was born to be a slut just like her 
+mother. He had seen that kind too many times. She'd either get pregnant 
+before she finished high school and end up marrying some local boy who 
+worked as a grease monkey in a garage.
+
+And she'd have a couple of children right away, and turn into a tired 
+looking pair of tits hauling around two children and nagging her 
+husband.
+
+Or else she'd become a secretary, typing was the only thing she could 
+do, no doubt. And she'd sleep around a lot. Maybe if she was lucky and 
+kept her looks, she'd even nab the boss of her company. He had seen 
+that happen many a time too.
+
+The hot secretary marrying the boss of the company ...
+
+When he got home, Jason and Tanya were just arriving. Jason was all hot 
+and sweaty from football practice, and he went to take a shower before 
+dinner. Tanya had showered in the locker room at school. But her checks 
+were all healthy and rosy.
+
+"I got that job!" she told her stepfather happily.
+
+"What?"
+
+"That job at the Burger Joint. I'm going to work there. Starting 
+tomorrow!"
+
+"Hey! Good for you sugar! What do you know!"
+
+He headed out to the dry sink in the living room.
+
+"This calls for a drink!" He opened a bottle of wine.
+
+He poured a glass for himself and another one for her.
+
+"Come on, drink up, it's not every day that a girl gets her first job!"
+
+She drank it, beaming happily. Things seemed so much better around the 
+house now that Burton was a member of the family. He was so much more 
+lenient than her mother.
+
+"Can we call the ranch, I mean the stable, that Ramona knows about 
+tomorrow? You know you have to make reservations in advance!"
+
+At the word, Ramona, Burton flinched.
+
+But his daughter didn't notice. She was too involved in her own 
+thoughts.
+
+"I wonder how many horses we should rent. I think I'll just invite 
+Cheryl and Ramona and me. And I guess Jason can come if he wants to. 
+And you, of course, Burton. And Mom, if she wants to. Though I doubt 
+she wants to. She's such a scaredy-cat about trying new stuff." Tanya 
+babbled on innocently.
+
+"Listen, I want to talk to you about something, sugar," Burton said. 
+They walked back into the kitchen where he was fixing dinner.
+
+"What?" she said perching innocently on the counter.
+
+She was wearing a pair of white short shorts and a red t-shirt and her 
+white gym socks and a pair of sneakers. Her long reddish hair hung 
+thickly over her shoulders.
+
+"Well, it's just that I don't know if you should be hanging out so much 
+with Ramona. She seems ... a lot more advanced than you, in some ways."
+
+"Oh Burton! Ramona's my best friend! You sound just like Mom! Besides! 
+She just likes to talk big and act big. But she's just a kid like me. 
+She has a lot more troubles at home to cope with - that's why she acts 
+like she knows so much. If you could get to know her like I do, you'd 
+really like her. I know you would."
+
+He smiled. He patted her knee and unfolded the tin foil around the 
+hamburger patties. "How many do you want? One or two?" he asked his 
+stepdaughter.
+
+"Three! I'm hungry!" the pert cheerleader said.
+
+Just then Jason came in, rubbing his hair dry.
+
+"Hey sis, did you get a chance to talk to Ramona today?"
+
+Again, Burton inadvertently flinched at the name of the girl he had 
+just come from. A picture flashed across his mind of the girl lying 
+with her legs spread, her twat open, and her fingers squirming in her 
+pussy, as he had left her.
+
+"Yes, she said she'd go out with you. Just once. As a favor to me!"
+
+"Well hot damn!" Jason flicked his towel through the air. It caught 
+Tanya on the thigh. "Ouch! You creep!" she said.
+
+"What's this about Ramona now!" Burton asked his stepchildren.
+
+"Tanya fixed me up with her. I'm going to take her out on a date. Can I 
+use the car one afternoon, Burton. I'll be real careful with it, I 
+promise!"
+
+"Now, Jason, I was just telling your sister here that I don't think 
+that girl is the kind of girl either one of you should be hanging out 
+with."
+
+"Aw, Burton! Every guy in the school wants to go out with her. I don't 
+know if you know about it, but her mother's got this real reputation. 
+Like she puts out a lot. And everyone figures her daughter will be the 
+same way. Plus did you get a load of those knockers!" Jason made two 
+bulging bundles with his fingers at his chest.
+
+"Jason!" Burton said sternly, turning on the heat under the skillet. 
+"Don't you talk that way in this house, and not in front of your 
+sister! I won't have that kind of talk in this house, in front of 
+women! Now go set the table."
+
+Burton was truly irritated as he checked the flame and flipped the 
+frozen hamburger patties onto the skillet and they started to sizzle.
+
+He didn't like the idea of his stepson taking out that girl. She was a 
+slut all right, and he didn't care if other men had her.
+
+But the thing was, she might talk. And he didn't want the information 
+that he had gone over to her house and screwed her being passed around 
+on the adolescent grapevine. He opened a box of mixed frozen 
+vegetables.
+
+"I can see the minute your mother leaves, the two of you go crazy and 
+think you can do whatever you want." He ripped the box open with his 
+teeth.
+
+"I like being here with just you, Burton. You're more fun than Mom," 
+Tanya said, dangling her legs against the counter.
+
+But Jason was still pissed off. He came back into the kitchen.
+
+"Look for Christ's sake, Burton. I'm just saying that I'm going to take 
+this girl out one time. I mean - Jesus Christ - she doesn't even like 
+me. But I've got to get some experience with some girls sometime. And 
+she just might let me."
+
+"Not in front of your sister!" Burton growled at his stepson.
+
+"Oh Jesus! I know all about the birds and bees, Burton!" Tanya told 
+him.
+
+Her eyes were gleaming. All she could think about was her first horse.
+
+*   *   *
+
+The next day, Tanya reported to the Burger Joint at nine o'clock in the 
+morning.
+
+She was given a spare uniform to wear - an ugly orange dress with white 
+trim. The dress was very short and just barely covered her pert ass.
+
+"Is it supposed to be that short?" she said doubtfully.
+
+"Yeah, and you got to wear stockings. You got any stockings with you?"
+
+The girl named Trixie was helping Tanya get ready.
+
+"No. I just wore my sneakers and my socks."
+
+"Sneakers is okay, but you got to wear stockings. Here, I got an extra 
+pair."
+
+Trixie had her own little locker in back. She opened it and reached for 
+a spare set of pantyhose she had in there. Tanya saw a picture of a 
+horse on the inside of her locker. She jumped up to look at it more 
+closely.
+
+"Hey! Wait a second!. What's that! A horse!"
+
+"Yeah. You like to ride? I like to go riding out in the country. It 
+beats all this city shit. Do this! Do that! If I ever save me up enough 
+money, I'm going to buy me a place in the country, settle down there 
+and never come out. I've had enough of this city life," Trixie said 
+cynically. She was thirty years old - not really a girl at all anymore, 
+the way innocent Tanya was.
+
+Trixie had dyed red hair and she wore lipstick. She was smoking a 
+cigarette. She watched Tanya take off her sneakers and socks and pull 
+on the pantyhose. She noticed Tanya's long, lean thighs and looked 
+away.
+
+"This your first job, kid, or something?"
+
+"Yeah! How could you tell?" Tanya asked excitedly.
+
+"Well, you seem kind of all enthusiastic," the redhead said.
+
+"Tell me all about your horse. I mean do you own him?"
+
+Tanya pointed to the picture on the inside of the locker.
+
+"Own him? Aw no. That's just a picture I pulled off a calendar. I just 
+rent a horse to go riding on the weekends. But someday maybe I'll own 
+my own."
+
+Tanya said, "I'm going riding for the first time in a couple of weeks. 
+For my birthday. I've never been on a horse before. But I've read all 
+about it."
+
+"Reading about it and doing it are two different things," Trixie 
+laughed. "It's like reading about making love and actually doing it."
+
+She looked the young high school girl up and down.
+
+"But I don't suppose you know about that either," she said.
+
+Tanya shrugged philosophically. "I know some," she said.
+
+"Yeah, I suppose you do. I knew some when I was your age too."
+
+They heard the boss setting up the food bins inside.
+
+"Well, I guess we'd better get going ... Dick don't like it if his 
+employees spend too much time talking in here. And listen, just one 
+word of advice, if he tries anything funny with you, you just come and 
+tell me. Don't be afraid. He'll take as much as he can get away with, 
+but you don't have to give him nothing."
+
+Tanya's eyes opened wide. All this was new to her.
+
+The day passed both quickly and slowly. Tanya thought it would never 
+end. It seemed that she was on her feet, serving people for hours. All 
+she had to do was take their orders, mark them off on a piece of paper, 
+as the people came up to the counter, and then slap the orders down 
+behind her. And she had to take people's money and give them the right 
+change.
+
+But all day long, people were hassling her. She had never noticed how 
+irritable and impatient people could be. One man got furious because he 
+ordered a burger without mustard and by mistake he got one with 
+mustard. He almost had a fit. She couldn't believe it.
+
+"I'm very sorry sir. But nobody's perfect. I'll give you another 
+burger."
+
+Another man got the wrong change. She had shortchanged him by twenty 
+cents.
+
+"I saw that!" he announced loudly. "It's a good thing I counted."
+
+Tanya sighed and wiped her forehead. She gave him the twenty cents.
+
+Would this long day never be over? At her coffee break she talked with 
+Trixie.
+
+"How's it going?" Trixie said smiling at Tanya.
+
+Tanya sighed, rubbing her feet. She felt like crying.
+
+"Take it easy. Just relax. First day on the job is hard anywhere."
+
+Trixie went to her locker and opened it to get out another pack of 
+cigarettes.
+
+She stared at the calendar picture of a horse, a fine big black 
+stallion, standing in the middle of a wide green field. She smiled and 
+said, "I like to look at it. It gives me a cool, peaceful feeling to 
+look at that horse and think about being out in the country."
+
+Tanya came up and stared at it too. She could imagine the very power of 
+that horse, as he powered across the field beneath her. It brought a 
+tingling to her tired thighs.
+
+Then they had to go back in to work again. The afternoon was even worse 
+than the morning. It was more crowded. And Dick kept coming up behind 
+her to watch what she was doing. He made her very nervous. He was a 
+big, middle-aged man who was balding. And Tanya could see by the look 
+in his eye as he looked at her thighs when she bent over that he was a 
+lech. He owned the place.
+
+Tanya wiped the sweat from her forehead. It was hot.
+
+"Don't do that! The customers can see you! You think they want to think 
+about getting a burger from your hands after you've been wiping your 
+sweat!"
+
+Dick was coming up right behind her. Her uniform was sticking to her 
+and her armpits were wet. But she didn't want to argue with him. She 
+just kept her mouth shut and said, "Yes, sir."
+
+But later on in the day, she suddenly realized he was leaning up behind 
+her. His full body was leaning against her and she could feel his 
+breath on the back of her neck. She turned around suddenly disgusted. 
+His penis was hard and he was rubbing it against her buttocks.
+
+"Excuse me!" she said loudly, pushing him away.
+
+She wanted to tell Trixie, but Trixie had already gone for the day. She 
+knew that she was in for trouble.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Tanya heard someone coming into the locker room. She was crying and she 
+didn't want anyone to see her. Plus she heard Dick's voice and she 
+certainly didn't want to have to face him again. She saw a locker open. 
+She slipped inside.
+
+It was Trixie's locker and she pulled it closed behind her.
+
+Then she was standing, cramped in the locker, her face up against the 
+picture of the horse. She tried to control her breathing so no one 
+would hear her.
+
+To calm herself down, she slipped her hands between her thighs. It made 
+more room that way too. She held her breath.
+
+"Dick, I-I have something to tell you," a girl's voice said. It was the 
+woman named Betty who ran the night shift. She was a pretty little 
+blonde woman of about twenty. She had big tits and she was somewhat 
+short with plump thighs.
+
+"Yeah?" Dick said gruffly, pushing the girl down on the bench.
+
+Tanya could see everything from her hiding place. But she didn't want 
+to look. She stared at the horse in front of her nose.
+
+She was thinking about what Trixie had said - how staring at the 
+picture of the horse in the green pasture made her feel peaceful and 
+tranquil.
+
+Tanya stared at the powerful black flanks of the beast.
+
+"Dick, my husband, I mean, I-I think he suspects. I mean he's gonna 
+kill you if he finds out ... about what you make me do." The blonde 
+said lamely.
+
+"Take it out and suck it," the bald proprietor said.
+
+"Oh!" said Betty helplessly. She started to unzip her boss' pants.
+
+Dick spread his legs widely and put his hands on his hips. He obviously 
+enjoyed tormenting and torturing his female employees. Abusing them 
+sexually, and holding over them the threat of firing them.
+
+"I thought you said you liked this job," he said to Betty.
+
+"I-I do," the pretty blonde said lamely. She had his dick out now. His 
+cock was huge even though it was still limp. It looked like a big piece 
+of sausage from the kitchen. It looked disgusting, and Betty looked 
+disgusted, to have to put it in her mouth. But she swallowed once and 
+opened wide and stuffed it in.
+
+"I thought you said you really needed this job," said Dick, watching 
+her ironically, "and I thought you said that you really liked sucking 
+my cock."
+
+"Uh, uh, I do," Betty said taking his piece out a bit.
+
+Tanya could see that in Betty's mouth, Dick's tool had gotten hard. Now 
+it looked like a thick hard piece of sausage. She didn't envy Betty one 
+bit - having to put that thing in her mouth.
+
+She thought about what would happen if Dick should find out she were in 
+the locker spying on him. It got her so scared that to calm herself, 
+she pushed her fingers up under her skirt and into her panties. She 
+began rubbing into her pussy bush.
+
+It felt good. She closed her eyes and thought of a horse. A big 
+powerful black one, with muscles like steel! Yes, and it would carry 
+her off, away from all the Dicks of this world.
+
+"Suck it, Mama, suck it!" the fat store owner was saying.
+
+He wrapped his thick meaty hands behind the young blonde's head and he 
+shoved her face against his big groin. Poor little Betty's face was 
+plastered with an expression of horror and disgust. But what could she 
+do? She had three little ones at home and an unemployed husband. She 
+needed this job. And there was only one way to keep it!
+
+Tanya had never witnessed a cock-sucking before and it really grossed 
+her out. But she was fingering herself well in the locker and it felt 
+good. She tried to spread her legs wider open in the limited space.
+
+Her nose was rubbing up against the picture of the horse and she was 
+imagining she could smell the horse's sweat. How good it would be to 
+have a wild beast between her legs. To grip it with her thighs as she 
+stroked its flying mane.
+
+Her cunt was wet and her fingers were sliding in and out.
+
+"Uh!" she groaned as she felt her pussy widen and open.
+
+But fortunately her cries were covered by the cries of Betty.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" poor Betty groaned as her throat was stuffed with Dick's 
+big penis. She was totally out of control. Dick was totally in control.
+
+He was shoving his cock down Betty's throat as if she were nothing more 
+than a machine in his kitchen, like the one for grinding up sausage 
+meat. And her only purpose was to eat his cock and provide him with a 
+hole to shoot his wad down. And he was close to it too. His cock was 
+hot and throbbing. He felt the blonde's big tits pushing against his 
+thighs as he shoved it to her. He felt the big pointed spearhead of his 
+dick-shaft shoving down her wet meaty throat and he told her to get 
+ready, that he was going to come.
+
+"Hold on, cunt, I'm going to shoot!" he told her.
+
+"Uhhhhhhh!" poor Betty cried in dreadful anticipation.
+
+Tanya was staring fascinated, her fingers deep up her wet nookie.
+
+"Shhiiiiiittt! Oh God! Shiiiit!" the hot Dick shouted as he shot his 
+hot spermy wad down the despairing Betty's throat. He shot off again 
+and again.
+
+Betty's mouth was dripping with his hot grey sperm when he pulled out 
+of her.
+
+"That's better. Thanks, cunt," he told his employee.
+
+He zipped up his pants and walked out whistling. He hadn't even heard 
+what Betty said about her husband.
+
+The dismal Betty was left alone, to cry in the locker room. She went to 
+the little sink and washed out her mouth, trying to spit out his cum. 
+Suddenly she heard a noise and she turned around. She saw Tanya!
+
+Tanya judged it a good moment to come out of the locker.
+
+She went up to Betty. "He can't do that to you," Tanya said.
+
+Betty looked up wildly. "Who are you! What are you talking about!"
+
+"I saw it!" Tanya said fiercely. "I saw it all. That's against the 
+law."
+
+"What! What are you talking about? Nothing happened!"
+
+All Betty wanted was not to get in trouble, and not to lose her job.
+
+"It's sexual abuse on the job," said the idealistic Tanya.
+
+"Get out of here! Get out! I'll tell Dick! I'll tell Dick you were 
+watching!" Betty started screaming hysterically. Tanya stared at her 
+uncomprehendingly.
+
+"I'm new here. I just started working here this morning!"
+
+"Get out! Get out! Dick! Dick!" Betty started screaming.
+
+Dick came back in. "What's going on here?" he asked the two girls.
+
+"She saw! She saw! She saw everything!" Betty screamed.
+
+"What's going on here! What are you talking about! What did you see?" 
+he turned to Tanya. But Tanya was now afraid and confused. She didn't 
+want to lose her job either. It would mean losing the horses and 
+everything.
+
+"Nothing! I didn't see anything! It was just a mistake!" And she turned 
+and fled, still wearing her uniform.
+
+Jason picked her up outside the Burger Joint in the car. He had a 
+friend with him, a guy named Howie. They noticed right away how upset 
+she was.
+
+"Hey Sis, what gives? How was your first day at work?"
+
+"It was horrible! Don't even ask me about it!"
+
+Tanya climbed into the back seat. "Hurry up! Drive away!"
+
+Jason wheeled the car out of the lot with a screech of rubber.
+
+Howie turned around and looked in the back seat. He liked Jason's 
+little sister. He thought she looked real cute in her uniform.
+
+"Hey, you look real sexy in that uniform," he told the crying girl.
+
+"Why the hell are you crying?" Jason said insensitively.
+
+"You wouldn't understand! Men! You're all the same!" Tanya said.
+
+Jason and Howie laughed, but Howie reached across the back of the front 
+seat to her knee. "Hey, it can't be all that bad!" he told to her.
+
+"Keep your filthy hands off me!" Tanya snapped.
+
+When they got home she went directly to her room. She dialed up Ramona. 
+Ramona answered the phone. Tanya told Ramona all about her day at work. 
+She said:
+
+"And can you believe it? That filthy pig makes girls give him blow jobs 
+in the back of the restaurant. And if they won't do it, he fires them. 
+Just like that."
+
+Ramona grinned at her end of the line. She was thinking: what does 
+Tanya know about blow jobs? She said, "Wait a second. You mean you 
+actually saw it?"
+
+"Yes! I'm telling you! I hid in a locker!"
+
+Ramona giggled. "Sounds pretty kinky to me!"
+
+"What do you mean kinky! It was the most horrible thing that's ever 
+happened to me in my life! Oh Ramona, what am I going to do? I don't 
+even want to go back there in the morning! But if I don't work, how am 
+I ever going to get to ride a horse?"
+
+"Talk to Burton about it," Ramona suggested.
+
+"Say, what is it about you and Burton?" Tanya said.
+
+"Whaddya mean?" Ramona said suddenly, defensively.
+
+"I don't know, it just seems like there's something funny going on 
+between you."
+
+"I don't know what you're talking about," said Ramona. "I thought you 
+told me he didn't even want you or Jason hanging out with me anymore."
+
+"Oh, I know. I don't know. I just feel so crazy. I don't know which way 
+is up anymore. Oh, Ramona, all I know is I want to have a horse."
+
+"You'll get one," Ramona said confidently. "Look I have to go now," she 
+added. "I have to get ready for my big date tonight," she giggled.
+
+Tonight was her big date with Jason. He was taking her to a drive-in 
+show.
+
+"Oh yeah, good luck. Break a leg," Tanya told her.
+
+She hung up. Someone was knocking at her door.
+
+"Come in," she called out, staring into the mirror.
+
+It was Howie, Jason's friend, who had driven her home.
+
+"Hi, hope I'm not bothering you. Can I come in?"
+
+"Yeah, what do you want?" Tanya said without much interest.
+
+"Well, I was just thinking, I mean, I wanted to know if, I mean. Well, 
+what I wanted to say was, why don't you come out with me tonight. I 
+mean you and me, could go out with Jason and Ramona. We could do a 
+double-date."
+
+Tanya laughed. "No, thanks, Howie, but I don't think so."
+
+"Why not? Hey, you know, I really like you." He sat down near her.
+
+Just then Burton walked by on his way to the kitchen.
+
+"Hi, Howie," he said to his son's friend. He stepped into the room.
+
+"What's happening?" the older man asked the young man.
+
+"I was just trying to convince Tanya here to come out with me tonight."
+
+"Tanya, why don't you go?" Burton said jovially. He liked to encourage 
+his children to go out.
+
+"I'm awfully tired from my first day at work, Burton," Tanya said. She 
+bent over and started unlacing her sneakers. All she wanted to do was 
+pull off her wet pantyhose.
+
+"Aw, go on out and have a good time, honey. It will help you to relax."
+
+"I don't want to, Burton! No offense, Howie," she added.
+
+Burton invited Howie to dinner. He asked his stepson:
+
+"So where are you taking Ramona?" He had decided not to forbid Jason 
+from seeing the girl. He was afraid it would seem too suspicious.
+
+"We're going to the drive-in. There's a movie playing called, 'The Wild 
+Stallion.' It's supposed to be great." He kicked Howie under the table.
+
+"The Wild Stallion! Why didn't you say so!" said Tanya, her eyes 
+growing.
+
+And so, Jason and Tanya and Howie all piled into the front seat of the 
+old convertible and went off to pick up Ramona on the other side of 
+town.
+
+Tanya and Howie got into the back seat of the car and Ramona joined 
+Jason up front. Then they drove to the drive-in. This was actually 
+Tanya's first date.
+
+Although Jason only had a temporary license and it was illegal for him 
+to drive after dusk, Burton had let him take the car if he promised to 
+be careful.
+
+Once at the drive in, the boys went off to get cokes and popcorn.
+
+The girls talked to each other over the front seat.
+
+"Are you going to let Jason kiss you?" Tanya asked.
+
+Ramona yawned nonchalantly. "I guess I'll have to let him get 
+something."
+
+"Why? I'm not letting Howie have anything. Not after what I saw today. 
+The whole idea of boys makes me sick. I just want to see the picture."
+
+"But Howie's paying for it. So you owe him something. You don't think 
+he bought your ticket just so you could sit there for free and watch 
+the show."
+
+"I don't care what he thinks. He shouldn't make assumptions."
+
+Ramona laughed. "You sound like Miss Enegies, our English teacher."
+
+"I don't care." Tanya tossed her hair. Nevertheless she did feel 
+sophisticated sitting in the back seat of a car at the drive-in on her 
+first date.
+
+The boys came back carrying the snacks. Howie climbed in beside her. He 
+tried to put his arm around her but she moved away.
+
+"None of that!" she told him sternly crossing her legs.
+
+In the front seat Jason and Ramona laughed. Jason already had his arm 
+around Ramona.
+
+"Having a hard time back there, Howie?" Jason called over the seat.
+
+"Shut up," Howie said. He eased his tight jeans down over his crotch. 
+It looked like it was going to be another night of frustration. Then 
+the movie started. Well, not the movie, the coming attractions. The 
+coming attractions were for a horror show.
+
+A crazed, horrible-looking man holding a hatchet started to walk down a 
+lonely, fog-filled road after a little girl who was lost and wandering.
+
+Spooky music filled the car. Tanya jumped into Howie's arms.
+
+"Aaaaghghg!" she screamed out loud. Jason and Ramona laughed.
+
+"Mmmm, this is much better," Howie said, one arm around Tanya's 
+shoulders, under her long reddish hair, and the other hand on her taut 
+thigh.
+
+He liked small girls and Tanya was small. She had nice, soft round 
+titties, firm and like little green apples, and Howie was wondering how 
+long it would take him to work his hand down around her shoulder and 
+under her hair to her tits.
+
+Tanya decided it wasn't so bad after all to let Howie have his arm 
+around her. Again, she felt awfully sophisticated, sitting in the back 
+seat of a car. She stole a glance up at him while the movie credits 
+came on. He was awfully good-looking. He had thick dark hair and big 
+brown eyes. And he was real strong and had big arm muscles. He worked 
+out a lot for the football team. Tanya, who had never thought much 
+about boys, thought he was sort of cute.
+
+The movie started. It was the story of a wild horse that only one boy 
+could tame.
+
+"Why's it have to be a boy?" said Tanya irritated as she watched the 
+opening shots. This black wild stallion was galloping across the plains 
+of Montana. And a young boy and his father, who round up wild horses 
+and sell them, are watching it. They are both riding horses, tamed, 
+domesticated ones.
+
+And they talk about how many men have been killed, stamped to death, 
+trying to catch this one wild king of the wild stallions, who leads the 
+other horses to freedom, out of the hands of the men who would catch 
+them.
+
+"Why does that horse kill all those men, Dad?" the young boy asks.
+
+"It's a wild beast, son, and it loves its freedom," the father answers.
+
+Tanya's eyes were glued to the sweating flanks of the wild beast.
+
+Without realizing what she was doing, her body was moving and swaying 
+in the car in time to the horse's galloping rhythm. She was breathless 
+as she watched.
+
+Howie wasn't really interested in the film. He was watching Tanya.
+
+He had slipped his hand down under her blouse and was working down to 
+her cone-shaped tit mound. In the front seat, Jason and Ramona had all 
+but disappeared from view.
+
+Jason was saying, "What are you doing, Ramona?"
+
+Ramona was pulling away from him - he kept trying to kiss her. She 
+wasn't interested in kissing him - that was kid stuff, or for if you 
+were in love.
+
+She remembered what Burton had said to her: I don't want to kiss you, I 
+want to fuck you, but first I want you to give me a blow job. Ramona 
+wanted to give Jason a blow job, for two reasons. First of all, she 
+wanted to get some more practice. And second of all, she wanted to blow 
+Jason's mind.
+
+It turned her on and made her giggle, as she went for Jason's fly in 
+the front seat. She knew he never expected her to take the lead and be 
+so forward. She reached in his pants and drew out his cock.
+
+"My, my, what have we here?" she asked mockingly as she pulled his big 
+spear out.
+
+"Ramona! Gosh! Gosh!" Jason kept saying as he looked down at her. He 
+was blushing. He didn't know what to do. But it didn't seem to matter. 
+Ramona seemed to know what she was doing and what she wanted.
+
+He glanced over the seat into the back seat. He wanted to see if they 
+could see what Ramona was doing. He saw that neither of them were 
+looking or interested. Tanya's eyes were engrossed with the images on 
+the screen.
+
+And Howie's hand had obtained its goal. He slipped it down over her tit 
+mound. She wasn't wearing a bra. He felt her nipple harden in the palm 
+of his hand. His cock hardened in his pants. He squeezed her tit and 
+sighed.
+
+"Hey! What are you doing? Quit that!" Tanya said, brushing away his 
+hand as if it were no more than a fly. She wanted to see what happened 
+to the horse.
+
+Ramona was laughing as she went down on Jason's cock. She knew she was 
+freaking him out, but he was loving it.
+
+He never expected to get so much cooperation from her. She could tell 
+that he usually went out with girls he had to beg for a kiss from. She 
+opened her mouth wide and slid up and down on his dick. It was firm and 
+erect, good and thick, she squeezed it tight.
+
+"Ooooh," Jason moaned, his eyes closed. Then he remembered where he 
+was. He didn't want anyone to know what was going on. But Ramona 
+stopped for a second to see how he was liking it.
+
+"Don't stop!" he told her roughly, trying to act tough.
+
+Ramona loved that and she rimmed his cock again, pushing it far down 
+into her throat. She liked the fact that she knew how to give guys a 
+good time. And it was all good practice for when she saw Burton again. 
+She thought it was funny that she was blowing his stepson. If Jason 
+only knew who had taught her what she was doing to him!
+
+In the back seat, Tanya was starting to get sticky between her thighs.
+
+The boy in the movie was going off on his own, out into the plains on 
+his horse, with nothing but some beef jerky and some water, going 
+against the orders of his father, to try to capture the horse all 
+alone. Many men had died trying to do what this young boy thought he 
+could do all alone. The boy was cute - a sandy-haired blond.
+
+But Ramona wasn't interested in him. A car pulled up in front of their 
+car. It blocked her view of the screen partially. She put one hand 
+behind her and pushed herself forward to see.
+
+Her hand landed right in the middle of Howie's crotch. She was pressing 
+against his hard-on, without even realizing it.
+
+Howie gritted his teeth, suppressing a groan. He saw that Tanya didn't 
+even know what she was doing. He saw how intent she was on the picture.
+
+Slowly, trying not to get her attention, he tried to unzip his pants 
+around her hand. He was inching it down. Her hand slipped and pushed 
+against his balls!
+
+What a predicament! She was doing exactly what he wanted, but she 
+didn't even know it. He couldn't wait to feel her hand on his naked 
+cock.
+
+He wondered if he could get her to jerk him off. He wondered what was 
+going on in the front seat. He heard slurping sounds and some groans.
+
+Jason must be making out he thought. Meanwhile, he kept working on 
+Jason's younger sister. Tanya was leaning forward, biting her lip, 
+rubbing her thighs together.
+
+The film was almost at a climax. The boy had cornered the wild stallion 
+in a canyon, and the horse knew it was cornered. He was rearing up on 
+his hind legs, whinnying and smelling danger. The boy had a lasso and 
+he was stalking the horse. He waited for the horse on a cliff above the 
+canyon. He was going to try to jump down on top of the horse's back and 
+ride him! How dangerous!
+
+Howie got his zipper down and eased his cock out. He wasn't wearing any 
+underpants. He never wore underpants on a date. It was easier that way. 
+He eased Tanya's hand back on top of his thick hard white cock.
+
+Tanya didn't even notice. She pushed against Howie's crotch.
+
+Somewhere in the back of her mind, she did actually notice that she was 
+pushing against something long and hard and smooth. But she didn't 
+think about it.
+
+She was watching the movie. The sandy-haired boy was getting ready to 
+jump! The horse was prancing, shrieking, flaring his nostrils! He knew 
+he was trapped! Tanya watched eagerly! The horse was so strong!
+
+In the front seat, Ramona was blowing Jason! She was really shoving his 
+cock far down her throat, inhaling and exhaling the way Burton had 
+taught her!
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh God! Oh God!" Jason started shouting.
+
+He couldn't help himself. This was the first time a girl had ever 
+brought him off, any way at all, not to mention this way! It felt so 
+good! He felt his prick stiffening in her soft throat meat.
+
+Tanya suddenly looked behind her and saw what her hand was leaning on! 
+She screamed! "Aaaahghghgh!" The thing disgusted and frightened her.
+
+But Howie was in no mood to stop now. He grabbed her hands and wrapped 
+them around his thick throbbing cock. "Just hold it!" he told her.
+
+She turned her attention back to the screen. She didn't want to miss 
+this part. She felt his thick hands wrap around hers as her hands 
+wrapped around his cock. He was helping her jerk him off. He felt her 
+soft little fingers.
+
+He gritted his teeth and he groaned. He didn't give a shit about the 
+movie.
+
+But Tanya was watching. Except now her attention was divided. She 
+realized she was doing something to Howie that she didn't want to do. 
+But she couldn't fight him now. She wanted to see what would happen.
+
+The boy's thighs tensed on the screen as the moment came near. Then ... 
+he jumped! He flew through the air and landed on the horse's back.
+
+The horse reared up and tried to buck him off. But he held on to the 
+horse's ears. His thighs gripped the horse's back and threw himself 
+around the horse's neck. Then he was riding!
+
+Howie jerked Tanya's hand tightly around his dick and jerked off hard! 
+Suddenly his cock was pumping! All his hot cum came pumping out on 
+Tanya's hands.
+
+Tanya felt the sticky wetness. She turned around to look at Howie.
+
+"Oh gross!" she cried out. "What are you doing!"
+
+In the front seat, Jason knew his moment was coming.
+
+Suddenly, in an instinctual moment of sexual macho, he leaned forward 
+and pushed Ramona's head down hard against his penis and he started 
+shooting off.
+
+He couldn't believe how fantastic it felt! The girl was sucking his cum 
+while he pumped it! He felt himself exploding for the first time in a 
+girl's hot mouth.
+
+Ramona sucked him dry and then licked his penis clean for him. She came 
+up smiling.
+
+Jason was smiling too. He couldn't believe a girl would do this for him 
+voluntarily. He stroked her hair. He loved every minute of what just 
+happened and he knew that he wanted much more of the same. As often as 
+possible.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+The movie went on. The boy managed to ride the horse all the way back 
+to the ranch. He tied it up in the corral and went in to tell his 
+father.
+
+His father was furious at him for risking his life so foolishly. But he 
+was proud of his son for bringing in the horse that so many grown men 
+had failed to catch. He organized a posse now to go out and catch the 
+rest of the herd that was now without a leader. All through that first 
+night the boy heard the wild stallion's piercing cries as he lived 
+through his first night of captivity. In the morning, no one could get 
+near the wild beast.
+
+Ramona was lying in Jason's arms now, thinking about Burton, while 
+Jason timidly felt her boobs under her blouse. He couldn't believe how 
+big and round and full they were. He couldn't believe she was letting 
+him touch them.
+
+He didn't see even a minute of the picture. Who cared about the 
+picture?
+
+In the back seat, disgustedly, Tanya was wiping her sperm-filled palm 
+on Howie's blue Jeans. She was furious at him and she told him so.
+
+"What did you do that for! You're disgusting!" she told him.
+
+Howie grinned. He said, "I thought you didn't mind!"
+
+She said, "Shut up! I'm trying to watch the picture!"
+
+But now Howie wanted to get a little something from her. He was hungry 
+for her sweet little titties and he wanted to touch her cunt. He saw 
+the way she kept rubbing her thighs together.
+
+A struggle developed in the back seat as Howie tried to get into 
+Tanya's panties.
+
+"Cut it out! Stop that! Take your hands off me!" Tanya said.
+
+They were shaking the car around with their wrestling.
+
+"Hey, calm down back there, you two!" Jason called over the seat. 
+"We're trying to watch the picture!" He grinned. He was feeling so 
+extraordinarily happy.
+
+"Tell him to keep his hands off me!" Tanya yelled.
+
+"Hey, take it easy with my little sister!" Jason called. But he didn't 
+even bother to turn around and look.
+
+Howie said, "Okay, okay, Jesus. You don't have to tell the whole 
+world."
+
+He took his hands off the squirming Tanya.
+
+She pushed away from him and leaned forward in the seat to watch the 
+movie.
+
+Now the posse of men was taking off to look for the herd of horses. The 
+boy went with them, leaving the wild stallion tied up in the corral.
+
+Howie pulled away from her too, sitting against the car door, sullenly. 
+Some fucking date, the girl didn't even want him to touch her. He was 
+pissed and he didn't even bother to watch the show. He looked around 
+him at the other cars filled with kids.
+
+He could see cars shaking, and he even saw a girl's two feet - colored 
+with red toenails, sticking out one window. Some lucky guy must be 
+having a good time in there, he thought to himself bitterly. He really 
+wanted to get in Tanya's panties.
+
+He wondered what kind of panties she wore. He was dying to get close to 
+her.
+
+He waited until she was real involved in the picture again. Then he 
+tried to move closer again, and get his arm around her.
+
+"Quit it," she pushed his arm off and moved away.
+
+He sat there, stymied, for a moment. Then he said to her:
+
+"Just put your legs up on my lap, okay. I just want to hold some part 
+of you."
+
+"All right, all right, here." Tanya leaned against the car door on her 
+side.
+
+She stretched her legs across the seat. Her feet were lying in Howie's 
+lap.
+
+Howie was contented for the moment. He began playing with Tanya's 
+sneakers. He untied her laces and took her shoes off. She was wearing a 
+fresh pair of gym socks. He looked up to see if she was noticing what 
+he was doing.
+
+She was not. Her eyes were glued to the screen.
+
+He started stripping off her socks until her feet were naked.
+
+He began stroking her arches. She had such pretty dainty feet. And her 
+toenails were painted red. Her chubby toes looked just like candies.
+
+"What are you doing now, you pervert?" she whispered.
+
+"Just relax. Jesus. I'm only playing with your toes."
+
+Tanya sighed but she let him do what he wanted. At least he wasn't 
+trying to feel her up. Though she realized how wet and turned on her 
+cunt was.
+
+From watching all those fantastic horses, and their bodies, sweating 
+and running through the desert. She dreamed of riding a horse like the 
+boy. Stretching out her body along the horse's racing body.
+
+Her pussy was wet and open inside her tight jeans. The seam of the 
+crotch of the jeans was so tight that it was splitting her teenaged 
+beaver open. She shifted uncomfortably, so her jeans wouldn't cut into 
+her cunt so much. Then she went back to watching the picture.
+
+In the front seat, Jason decided he was going to try to go all the way 
+with Ramona. But she didn't want to. Jason kept trying to get his hands 
+inside Ramona's panties.
+
+"Stop it!" she giggled. "Watch the show!"
+
+She was watching the movie now, kind of interested. But she felt her 
+date's hands keep trying to get up under her skirt.
+
+Finally she let him. He pulled her up on top of his lap. He spread her 
+legs wide. He loved the way she was making him feel. So strong, and 
+aggressive and experienced and manly. He knew what he wanted and he was 
+going to get it, he was determined.
+
+He slid his hands up under her skirt and down into her panties. His 
+dick got instantly hard again as he slid his fingers first through her 
+fuzzy muff hair and then down into the wet crack of her cunt.
+
+"Jesus!" he groaned in the dark. It was the first time in his life that 
+he had ever touched pussy. Ramona giggled and pretended to try to push 
+his hands away, but actually she was loving it. She spread her legs 
+wider as she sat on his lap. She could feel that his cock was hard 
+again in his jeans.
+
+Jason bent his head and opened the first button of her blouse. He slid 
+one hand up under her blouse and unhooked her bra. Then he slid his 
+hands back down into her panties.
+
+Her pussy was wet and her crack was split wide open.
+
+He stuck his fingers in and wiggled them. Ramona squealed and wiggled 
+on the seat.
+
+He bent his head forward and put his lips on her breasts. He was 
+pushing into her tits with his lips and feeling up her cunt! He was 
+pushing her hard down into his lap where his cock was erecting.
+
+In the back seat, Howie was working his way up Tanya's legs. He was 
+tickling her ankles, stroking her shins.
+
+"Come on, cut it out," Tanya kept saying. He was so distracting.
+
+But she felt how his fingertips gently brushing her feet and knees were 
+sending little electric signals directly to her crotch. She squirmed 
+uncomfortably. Now Howie was sending his fingers up her thighs.
+
+Suddenly he lunged at her and started unzipping her jeans.
+
+"Quit! It!" Tanya spat out while she struggled with him.
+
+"Come on, Tanya, let me just feel it! It'll feel good!" Howie tried to 
+convince her. They were tussling, but Tanya was just trying to watch 
+the movie.
+
+The posse, on thundering horses, were riding out to the canyon to catch 
+the herd of horses. But the wild stallion, tied up in the stall, knew 
+his friends were in terrible danger. He whinnied and reared up on his 
+hind legs, trying to send them a signal.
+
+Tanya stared fascinated at the terror in the horse's intelligent eyes 
+and at the way his huge, black nostril holes flared up as he sniffed 
+danger.
+
+Now Howie had the zipper of her jeans down and his head was kissing her 
+groin.
+
+"Howie!" she whispered loudly, but her cunt was boiling.
+
+"Come on, just let me! I just want to touch it!" he told her.
+
+Tanya was extremely excited. Howie was trying to pull her jeans down 
+over her butt, and she lifted her butt up to help him get them down.
+
+Howie's cock was pounding hard now with excitement - she was going to 
+let him! He couldn't believe it! His lips found her pussy hair!
+
+"Mmmmm," he whispered, as he tussled with her panties now.
+
+"No!" she objected, angry. The best part of the movie was coming up 
+now!
+
+He was going to make her miss it! The wild stallion was breaking the 
+ropes that held him tied down, with his brute animal strength! Now he 
+was free! He began galloping off over the plain, having jumped over the 
+corral fence. He was going to warn his comrades, and try to lead them 
+from danger.
+
+Suddenly Tanya realized that Howie had reached his objective. He had 
+pulled her panties off and he was nosing into her pussy.
+
+She was terribly excited as she watched the picture, but she knew she 
+shouldn't let a boy do this to her! She kept her thighs held tightly 
+closed. But they were wet at the top where her pussy was oozing.
+
+"Tanya! Open up! Let me get in there!" Howie fiercely whispered.
+
+In the front seat, Ramona and Jason giggled. They looked at each other.
+
+They heard what Howie said. But they were having a disagreement of 
+their own. Jason wanted to go down on Ramona, but she wouldn't let him.
+
+"No! I said no! Now cut that out!" Ramona told him, pushing his head 
+away.
+
+That was just too personal for her. She would let Burton do that to 
+her, but not this green little kid. She wriggled around on the seat 
+pushing him away.
+
+But his cock was really hard and he wanted to eat pussy. He had never 
+eaten pussy before and it pissed him off that she wouldn't let him.
+
+It was making him feel stupid and like a kid, when he wanted to force 
+her and feel manly. But it was she who was in control of this situation 
+and not him.
+
+"No, Jason! Now I said no, and I meant it! So cut it out!"
+
+His prick was hard and he took it out of his pants.
+
+"Well at least play with it a little," he begged her.
+
+She said, "Quiet, I'm watching the movie. The good part is coming up. 
+Besides, I already did play with it, once. Wasn't that enough?" she 
+grinned.
+
+He pulled her onto his lap suddenly. He was trying to fit his cock into 
+her pussy flaps. This she didn't mind at all and she even tried to help 
+him.
+
+She wriggled around on his lap until he had gotten the head of his dick 
+into her cunt lips. Then she sat down on his big cock in the front seat 
+of the car.
+
+"Oooooooh," Ramona said, grabbing Jason's fingers in hers and squeezing 
+them.
+
+Her skirt was pulled down over her thighs so anybody looking in 
+couldn't even tell what they were doing. But under her skirt, under her 
+ass, his cock was penetrating her pussy, and she was loving it and so 
+was he. It sank in like a knife sinking into soft butter. He groaned 
+while he felt hot pussy around his cock for the first time.
+
+In the back seat, Howie was going down on Tanya! He had forced her 
+thighs apart with the brute strength of his hands.
+
+She had resisted, but her attention was divided between what he was 
+trying to do and what was on the screen.
+
+On the screen, the cloud of dust got closer to where the herd of wild 
+horses lived in the canyon. Then, from another part of the desert, the 
+wild stallion galloped across the distance, whinnying and shrieking. 
+His companions heard him. They started running, wildly at first, 
+without direction. They had no one to guide them, to lead them. They 
+were in a frenzy.
+
+Tanya stared wildly at all the throbbing, churning flanks and legs of 
+horses.
+
+Howie had her thighs spread and his face was sunk between them. But 
+still he couldn't get his tongue into her pussy.
+
+He pulled her around on the seat so that he was sitting on the floor 
+and her thighs were spread wide open. He looked at her pussy meat - her 
+cunt lips were pink and wet and sticking together. Her pussy hair was 
+red and all frizzy.
+
+He unstuck her cunt lips with his fingers and pulled them apart. Then 
+he saw her cunt meat! It was wet and shining. He smelled her smell. 
+Cunt! He put his face in and stuck out his tongue. Fuck! It was 
+delicious. His hand went down to his hard stick shafting out of his 
+pants. And he wallowed with his face and tongue in her hot pussy!
+
+Tanya, gripping his hair in excitement and anticipation wasn't even 
+consciously aware of what he was doing. That is, her excitement was 
+coming from the screen and from his tongue and she could no longer tell 
+where one left off and the other started.
+
+The wild stallion reached his companions in the canyon and he went to 
+the head of the pack and started racing, leading them out the culvert.
+
+The men were armed with guns and they were determined to shoot some of 
+the horses if need be, to subdue and tame and capture the whole pack.
+
+The thundering of horses' hooves filled the car and everyone's ears, as 
+Ramona bounced up and down on top of Jason and Tanya stretched her 
+thighs apart and grooved with Howie's tongue spearing into her pussy! 
+She was pulling his hair.
+
+She didn't even know what she was doing! She was imagining that she was 
+riding one of those incredible wild horses! The strength! The power!
+
+Meanwhile, Howie was jerking his big stick furiously as he ate out his 
+first pussy! He was rubbing his prick head against sweet Tanya's 
+thighs.
+
+Now the men on the screen realized what was happening. They saw the 
+wild stallion at the head of the pack. They couldn't believe it, but he 
+had managed to escape.
+
+"Divide up, men! Head them off at the pass!" the father shouted above 
+the thundering hooves. The men divided up and spread out to try to 
+surround the herd. They started shooting into the pack of galloping 
+horses. Blood spurted out of the pounding horse thighs and bellies!
+
+Screaming and whinnying filled the air. The horses' terrified eyes and 
+flaring nostrils filled the screen. In the front seat, Ramona was 
+gripping Jason's fingers and screaming.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" She was coming!
+
+Her hot pussy meat was flowing with cunt juice as she grasped Jason's 
+big throbbing pole. Jason grinned to hear a girl coming on his cock and 
+he rammed it up her.
+
+Howie located Tanya's clit button with his tongue for the first time! 
+He started licking it! Tanya groaned aloud!
+
+"Uhhhhhh!" She was pulling on his hair hard and staring at the screen.
+
+The horses were cornered! They had run into a blind canyon! There was 
+no way out! There were men on all sides! The horses reared up and 
+jumped and screamed, watching their friends dying all around them! What 
+could they do? They would be caught!
+
+Suddenly the wild stallion broke ranks and started running up a 
+mountain.
+
+The others followed him. The men pursued, shooting! Where was he 
+leading them?
+
+There was nowhere to go but up! The men were pursuing the pack of wild 
+horses up the mountain, shooting into their ranks! The horses were 
+dropping like flies.
+
+But still some of them pursued their leader, higher and higher up the 
+mountain.
+
+Now Jason, in the front seat was getting ready for his first shot up a 
+hot pussy. He put his hands on the girl's wide hips and he propelled 
+her up and down. Each time her cunt sank over his cock he groaned and 
+felt himself almost coming. But it was so good, it felt so good, he 
+didn't want it to be all over. He held himself off, loving hearing her 
+groaning.
+
+She was really going crazy! "Uhhhhhh, oh Jason!"
+
+She spread her legs out wide and squeezed his prick.
+
+Tanya was digging her nails into Howie's back while she felt him 
+licking her raw love button. It was slick and wet and fat and 
+throbbing!
+
+She watched the horses' switching, churning flanks, their eyes flashing 
+in the darkness. It felt so good! So fucking good! To be watching those 
+horses!
+
+She spread her legs open wider! "Ohhh! Oh!" she moaned as she watched 
+the horses.
+
+Howie's tool was in his hand and he was jerking off on her thigh. He 
+smelled the flesh and flavor of her beaver. He looked at how her thighs 
+were straining open and he grinned.
+
+She was loving it, that little bitch, he knew. He wiggled his tongue in 
+her pussy.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh! Oh!" Tanya was shouting! Her tits were shaking!
+
+The horses had reached the top of the mountain. There was nowhere for 
+them to turn. They were surrounded. There were men on all sides.
+
+There was nothing but a cliff! The horses reared and turned in all 
+directions!
+
+Howie's cock was hot and big! He was ready to blow!
+
+The wild stallion made the final decision! He turned and started 
+pounding towards the edge of the cliff! His whinnying was piercing!
+
+His companions followed him! The men started shooting and screaming!
+
+"Stop them, father! Stop them!" the boy was shouting!
+
+But it was too late for that! The horses plunged over the cliff in a 
+thunder of pounding hooves and churning legs and piercing screams!
+
+"Aaaaaaghghghgh!" shouted Tanya in the back seat as her pussy spasmed 
+and her thighs twisted and her legs spread for Howie's tongue!
+
+He was sucking on her clitoris and making her come!
+
+"Eeeeeeeeh!" shouted Ramona in the front seat as she felt Jason's penis 
+exploding in her cunt! She gripped his hands and spasmed and came 
+again!
+
+"Ohhhhh!" screamed Jason in the front seat, erupting into Ramona pussy! 
+He felt her pussy spasming around his pole and he closed his eyes and 
+shot off into her.
+
+"Ooooooh," moaned Howie in the back seat, his throbbing cock spurting 
+hot sperm against sweet Tanya's thigh while he sucked her clit and 
+drank her pussy juices which were flowing! Tanya kept her eyes open on 
+the screen the whole time.
+
+The horses were falling, falling, through thin air.
+
+Their manes were flying, their eyes were open! Their legs plunged 
+through the air, searching for ground to pound on! Their screams were 
+unhuman!
+
+Tanya closed her eyes and came and came! The tongue deep inside her 
+pussy was causing miracles to happen. She spread her thighs and thrust 
+her meat down into Howie's face.
+
+She felt his hot sperm against her spread thigh.
+
+When both couples finished, exhausted their orgasms, the movie was 
+almost at an end. The men were staring over the cliff, disconsolately 
+at the pile of horse flesh, lying lifeless at the bottom of the cliff. 
+They stood there looking over the cliff on their own, tamed horses, 
+with their guns. There was horror on their faces.
+
+Every once in a while, one of the horse bodies at the bottom of the 
+cliff twitched. Some of the broken bodies were still alive!
+
+Some of the men rode down there and shot into the live bodies to put 
+them out of their agonizing misery. The movie ended with the boy and 
+his father.
+
+They were riding across the barren plain talking.
+
+"But why did the wild stallion lead all his friends to suicide," the 
+sandy-haired boy was asking his father. There were tears in his 
+innocent blue eyes.
+
+"Dunno, son. I guess they just preferred death to captivity."
+
+The music swelled in the background and the picture faded from the 
+screen.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+The music came on and the lights in the parking lot came on.
+
+All over the lot, boys were getting up from girls, and girls were 
+getting up from boys. In the white convertible it was no different.
+
+Howie pulled his face up from Tanya's beaver. His face was dripping 
+wet. He smiled at her.
+
+Tanya was terribly embarrassed. She looked down and realized for the 
+first time what she had let him do to her. She saw that her beaver was 
+completely open and exposed to him, he could see it and everything. She 
+lifted her leg and pushed away from him. Then she closed her legs up 
+quickly and felt for her panties and jeans in the car.
+
+Howie wiped his mouth on his sleeve. Mmmm, beaver sure was good, he was 
+thinking. He glanced at Tanya, trying to hide her pussy triangle while 
+she pulled her panties on. She saw him looking and she blushed and 
+turned away.
+
+"Well, what are you looking at?" she asked him.
+
+"Who, me? Nothing." he said, as he zipped his cock back in his pants.
+
+"Hey, how you guys doing back there? Everything come out all right?" 
+Jason asked.
+
+Ramona was discreetly lifting up off Jason's penis. She reached up 
+under her skirt and wiped off her cunt with her panties. Then she slid 
+over on the seat and pulled her wet panties on. She pulled her skirt 
+down. She looked away and lit a cigarette while Jason wiped his wet 
+penis off on a tissue and zipped it back into his pants.
+
+He looked at Ramona's back, scarcely able to believe that everything 
+that had happened had really happened. He was feeling so happy! He 
+turned around.
+
+"Everything's fine back here, pal," said Howie.
+
+Jason saw that Tanya was sitting close up against the door on her side, 
+looking away and not talking.
+
+"How'd you like the picture, Sis?" he asked her.
+
+"It was good," she said. "It was really good! But I don't see why all 
+those horses had to die!" She was recalling the sensation she felt 
+between her legs, from Howie's tongue just when the horses plunged over 
+the cliff.
+
+But she still felt embarrassed about what had happened.
+
+Howie kept trying to put his arm around her as they drove home.
+
+They stopped off to get ice cream at the ice cream parlor and then 
+drove home.
+
+Burton was sitting in the den watching TV. "Well, did you kids have a 
+good time?" he asked.
+
+"Yes sir!" said Jason, squeezing Ramona's arm.
+
+"We sure did!" said Howie, winking at Tanya.
+
+Tanya blushed and said goodnight. She said she was very tired, and she 
+thanked Howie for taking her out. Then she went into her room.
+
+The boys still had to drive Ramona home. Jason wanted to drop Howie off 
+first, but he didn't feel like going home yet. Jason got pissed.
+
+"Come on, man," he said out in the car again. "Get lost."
+
+"Oh, let him come along, Jason," said Ramona coaxingly.
+
+So Jason let him come. All three of them sat in the front seat.
+
+"Well, it sure sounded like you two were having a good time in the 
+front seat," snickered Howie. His thigh was pressed up against Ramona's 
+thigh.
+
+"Hey, shut up, man. I mean have a little couth. We got a lady in the 
+car you know."
+
+Ramona giggled. She only said, "Sounded like you guys were having a 
+ball yourselves in the back seat. Did Tanya let you go all the way?
+
+Jason objected again. He didn't think this was the kind of thing girls 
+and guys talked about together. But Ramona laughed and she said:
+
+"Look, I'm only going to get the whole story from Tanya tomorrow 
+anyway. What's the big deal?" She was feeling fine now. She had seen 
+the jealous, angry way Burton had looked her up and down when she came 
+in with the boys.
+
+It made her feel good. Let him be jealous. Let him get real jealous. 
+She imagined what it would be like when he finally came around begging 
+her for it. She wanted him to want her real good and hard, like she 
+wanted him.
+
+She liked the idea of him wanting her so bad that, although she was 
+only a sixteen year old girl, she could wind the thirty-five year old 
+man around her little finger.
+
+"Yeah, she really let me get some!" Howie said with relish.
+
+He was recalling the feel of Tanya's cool fingers grasping his pole, 
+and her sweet hot pussy between her struggling thighs. The taste of her 
+beaver was still on his tongue.
+
+"Jesus Christ! The girl's my sister! I don't want to listen to this!"
+
+Jason, driving, swerved on the road. He had to be more careful.
+
+Ramona giggled and she squeezed his thigh. "Jason's so conservative," 
+she said.
+
+She reached over and squeezed Howie's thigh. "Not like you. You seem 
+much more like a real bull - you go in and get what you want, don't 
+you?"
+
+Howie grinned in the darkness. Personally he was kind of turned off by 
+Ramona's vibes. She was so forward, and she thought she was such hot 
+shit. He really preferred shy girls, like Tanya. And he didn't like 
+girls with big tits. It turned him off. He liked thin girls with small 
+firm titties like Tanya. But he didn't say anything. He just let Ramona 
+feel his thigh. He was feeling too fine to object to anything.
+
+Jason said, "Hey - what are you trying to say? That I don't go in and 
+take what I want? I got what I wanted from you tonight, didn't I?"
+
+Ramona and Howie laughed. Jason sounded so defensive.
+
+"You got whatever I decided to give you, Jason, that's not the same 
+thing as a man taking what he wants from a girl, and making her 
+understand that things are going to go his way!" Ramona thought of 
+Burton's strong arms. She wished she were going to see him tonight. But 
+she had to play it cool.
+
+"Oh yeah? And what do you know about men! You're just a kid yourself, 
+like us. You're younger than us! I bet you haven't had half as much as 
+experience as you make out like you had!" Jason stared at her and saw 
+she was squeezing Howie's thigh.
+
+"Hey, cut that out!" he said, his hands wobbling on the steering wheel. 
+"You keep your hands off my girl! He shouted at Howie."
+
+"Howie! I'm not your girl!" Ramona turned to him and smiled.
+
+"Yes you are! After tonight ...?" Jason was furious.
+
+Ramona ran her fingers through his hair smiling.
+
+"Jason! Tonight didn't mean anything! Just because we did some things 
+... that doesn't mean ...!" She shook her head and looked at Howie.
+
+He at least seemed to understand. He was holding her hand and squeezing 
+it.
+
+"I mean, I bet Howie here doesn't think that your sister Tanya belongs 
+to him just because they did some stuff together tonight! Jason, you're 
+so foolish!"
+
+"I am not foolish! I think, if that's your attitude that you're 
+disgusting! Burton was right about you! You really are the wrong kind 
+of girl!"
+
+Ramona sighed and stared out the window. If Jason only knew how Burton 
+was speaking from experience. She almost had an urge to tell him how 
+she had given her very first blow job to none other than his 
+stepfather, and that his stepfather had loved it!
+
+"And leave my sister out of this! If that's how you feel, Howie 
+Manilow, then you can get out of this car this minute! I'm not driving 
+you home, or anywhere!"
+
+Jason suddenly felt very loyal to his sister. He felt he had to protect 
+her honor. He braked the car. They came to a sudden stop. They were out 
+on the shoulder of Interstate 41. It was a clear night and the moon and 
+stars were shining in the sky.
+
+"What a lovely night it is," Ramona breathed looking above her.
+
+Howie was waiting somewhat uncomfortably. Was Jason really serious.
+
+"Come on, I'm waiting. Get out of this car!" said Jason to his best 
+friend.
+
+"Oh Jason, be serious, we're not going to leave Howie out here. And if 
+that's the way you feel then I should get out of the car myself. Come 
+on, let me out!"
+
+She started to try to climb out over Howie but Jason pulled her back 
+down.
+
+"Sit down, Ramona! Come on, sit down! I don't want you to leave. Come 
+on!"
+
+She sat back down in the car and all three were silent.
+
+"Want to smoke some grass?" Howie asked in the silence.
+
+Howie and Ramona had both smoked before, but Jason never had. He knew 
+his mother and his stepfather would really kill him if they ever knew 
+that he was fooling around with any drugs. But he felt so miserable 
+now, and he had been feeling so great before! He took the joint and 
+tried inhaling.
+
+But he was also a young man who was on the football team and he had 
+never even smoked any cigarettes. It was against the coach's rules. So 
+he didn't know how to inhale. Ramona and Howie tried to instruct him.
+
+"Keep your lips slightly open. And try to draw in some air when you 
+inhale," Ramona leaned over and explained to him while he smoked. He 
+took in too much smoke and started coughing.
+
+"Like this," said Howie taking the joint from him. Howie inhaled 
+expertly. He held the breath in his lungs for a while.
+
+"See - try to hold it in your lungs for as long as you can, then let it 
+out slowly, like he's doing," Ramona said. They watched the blue smoke 
+pour out of Howie's nostrils.
+
+"You can tell if you really inhaled if it comes out your nose," said 
+Howie.
+
+Suddenly his head started to reel. That last toke really gave him a 
+hit.
+
+"I don't need you to tell me," Jason said indignantly.
+
+Ramona puffed and got a hit too. It made all parts of her body go 
+tingly. Her very fingertips tingled, and all the skin covering her body 
+felt like thousands of tiny fingertips. Her senses long to be touched. 
+She longed to be touched all over. She passed the joint to Jason. Then 
+suddenly, she and Howie were kissing!
+
+Howie had his arms around her and was pressing her tits to his chest.
+
+"Hey! What the hell do you two think you're doing!"
+
+Jason was jealous and he was pissed as hell. Why the fuck did Howie 
+have to come along and fuck everything up? He pulled Ramona out of his 
+friend's arms.
+
+She now lay across Jason's lap. "Mmmm, Jason," she said. "Kiss me. 
+Let's fuck again." She was wrapping her fingers around his neck and 
+pressing against him.
+
+Jason blushed. "I don't like the way you talk. I'm taking you home," he 
+told her.
+
+She and Howie were giggling and laughing and very high.
+
+Jason wasn't high at all. He started up the car.
+
+"Or why don't we have a threesome. A menage a trois?" Ramona was 
+saying.
+
+She and Howie burst into meaningless laughter.
+
+"Yeah, come on Jason. Don't be so uptight," said Howie.
+
+"I have to bring this car back in half an hour, or Burton will be 
+pissed as hell. I'm not even supposed to be driving after dark!" he 
+said.
+
+"I'm not even supposed to be driving after dark!" Ramona mimicked him. 
+"Oh, Jason," she turned to him scornfully in the car. "You'll never be 
+a man, like your father." The words came out before she realized it.
+
+"What the hell are you talking about you didn't even know my father."
+
+"I mean your stepfather!" she said, making things even worse.
+
+"What do you know about Burton?" He was coming to the turnoff to her 
+house.
+
+"It's just that he's my idea of a real man. A mature man. You guys are 
+just kids to me. You don't know really what you want, and you're too 
+shy to really try and get it. I want a real man, that's all." She 
+tossed her long blonde hair.
+
+Jason pulled up in front of the house where she lived with her mother.
+
+"Well, here you are. Thanks a lot for this lovely evening, Ramona," he 
+told her frostily. "I'm just sorry that you don't feel the same way 
+about me, that I feel about you. Or that I felt, should I say. I used 
+to think you were a nice girl. But now I know all the rumors are true. 
+Well, goodnight."
+
+He turned his face away when she tried to kiss him goodnight. But he 
+felt like crying for the first time since he was a little boy.
+
+Ramona climbed out over Howie. "Well at least will you give a girl a 
+kiss goodnight?" she asked him standing prettily beside the car on the 
+road.
+
+"Sure thing. Sure I will," said the stoned Howie.
+
+He leaned out of the car and pressed his lips against hers.
+
+She tongued him out for a moment, feverishly, just because she 
+desperately needed at that moment to feel the power she had over a man. 
+She left him breathless and she knew it.
+
+The headlights of the car lit up her entrance into her house. Both boys 
+sat stunned for a second. Then Howie said:
+
+"Wow! What a girl!" He looked over at Jason.
+
+"She ain't shit," Jason said unkindly and he backed the car up.
+
+He dropped Howie off at his house and then he drove home.
+
+Burton was sitting up waiting for him.
+
+"You're a little late son, I told you to be back by ten."
+
+"Sorry, Burton, but I didn't know what time it was."
+
+"Are you all right? You look a little sick or something."
+
+"Naw, I just, had sort of a fight with Ramona on the way home. With her 
+and Howie. You know, I guess you're right about her. She really isn't 
+my type of girl."
+
+Jason said goodnight and he went off to bed.
+
+Burton sat up for a while smoking his pipe. He was thinking of his 
+pimply stepson, sitting in the front seat of the car at the drive-in 
+with the delicious, luscious teenaged Ramona. That girl was prime beef, 
+sirloin steak, wasted on that boy.
+
+Surely Ramona must know that. He'd seen the teasing way she'd flaunted 
+her body, clinging to Jason's arm, when they'd stopped by earlier in 
+the evening.
+
+He knew that she was just trying to make him jealous. It was absurd, 
+ridiculous - the whole thing - Burton Reynolds, a mature, grown man of 
+thirty-five, an architect and established member of the community and a 
+taxpayer, being jealous of his seventeen year old stepson, and all 
+because of a luscious sixteen year old vixen?
+
+He picked up the phone and dialed her number. It was late but he didn't 
+care. He didn't care one bit. He'd been drinking all night and his 
+blood was boiling. He wanted that little vixen. He wanted to fuck her 
+cunt. He wanted to feel her all over, like a man feels a woman. He 
+wanted to make her say she didn't care about his son.
+
+"Hello?" Ramona answered the phone. Her mother was having one of her 
+drunken parties and there were men and women lying all over the floor.
+
+Nobody else had even heard the phone. Her face lit up.
+
+"Burton!" she exclaimed, then spoke lower. "Yes, you want to see me? 
+You want to come over? Yes! I'd love to. But, well, mother has some 
+people over. Yes. Okay, I could go for a ride."
+
+"And wash out your pussy, honey, wash it out real good. Cause old 
+Burton don't like to touch no used goods," he drawled at her wolfishly.
+
+Once again, her blood was set running by his vulgarity, though at the 
+same time she felt she ought to be offended. But it just turned her on.
+
+"Yes, okay, sugar. I sure will." She hung up excitedly and went to take 
+a shower. She stepped over many bodies. Many men tried to grab her and 
+make her join in their orgy. Finally she got to the bathroom and locked 
+the door and turned on the water.
+
+Driving over in the very same car that his son had used earlier in the 
+evening, a cigarette firmly ensconced between his thin lips, Burton 
+Reynolds was thinking:
+
+No, it's her ass I want. I want to shove it in her ass.
+
+He was thinking how he wanted to prove to this little wench that he was 
+the only man she could ever want. And that if she wanted him, she had 
+better prove it.
+
+He didn't want her going out with Jason or any other boys anymore. He 
+wanted her to sit at home and wait for him to bring his cock to her. 
+But of course, these were all very drunken thoughts.
+
+And added to the recipe was the phone call he had earlier from his 
+wife. Loretta was coming home the next day from Miami. Her paper at the 
+convention had been a big success. He told her he couldn't wait for her 
+to come home. But the truth was, something had happened to him while 
+she was away.
+
+Suddenly, he felt old as he realized all the responsibilities he had. A 
+wife and kids, a house and mortgage. He didn't have his freedom 
+anymore.
+
+And when he looked at a sweet young piece of ass like Ramona, he missed 
+his freedom, he sorely missed it. He stomped on the gas pedal and sped 
+through the night.
+
+He arrived at her house and heard the sounds of the drunken party going 
+on inside. He honked the horn twice. Ramona came out on the porch. He 
+opened the door and she hopped in the car. He drove off.
+
+In the car, she had tried to snuggle up against him. But there was 
+something so cold, and fierce and violent about him tonight. He didn't 
+even touch her. Finally she had moved away.
+
+When she asked him, "Where are we going?" he had said nothing.
+
+He took her directly to the motel down the road. He went in to 
+register. Ramona stroked her blonde hair nervously.
+
+Now she knew. This sleazy hotel. She was only wearing white short 
+shorts and a pink tube top and her white sandals. She knew that if 
+anybody caught him registering in the motel with her, he would get in a 
+lot of trouble for corrupting the morals of a minor. The idea only 
+excited her even more.
+
+She was intoxicated with fear and excitement. That she could drive a 
+mature man to such violent passions, where he would risk everything - 
+his home life and family, made her feel important!
+
+He came back out to the car with the motel key. They drove to number 
+17, a tacky white door. He parked and they went inside. Inside he 
+turned on the light. It was nothing more than a naked, glaring light 
+bulb.
+
+"Take your clothes off," he told her as he started to unbutton his 
+shirt.
+
+"Wait, Burton, come here and hold me a little bit or something. I feet 
+so nervous."
+
+She was speaking truthfully. She had never been in a motel room with a 
+man before.
+
+"Take your clothes off," he repeated staring at her. He was looking at 
+the shape of her tits protruding from her tube top, and the curve of 
+her buttocks under her short white short shorts.
+
+Trembling, nervous, she obeyed him. He went and locked the motel door. 
+When he turned around, the pretty sixteen year old was naked, but she 
+was sitting on the bed, holding a sheet up to cover her body. She was 
+really feeling ill at ease.
+
+He threw off his shirt and kicked off his pants, and shoes. He was 
+standing in his stockinged feet. His penis was stiff and hard. He 
+walked up the bed and pulled the sheet away from her. His nostrils 
+flared as he looked at her pink, plump juicy nakedness.
+
+Her chest was heaving, she was panting with excitement.
+
+He just grabbed her and turned her over on her stomach.
+
+"Wh-what are you doing?" she gasped breathlessly.
+
+"Get up on your hands and knees." He was behind her.
+
+"Wh-what are you going to do to me!" she whimpered as she did what he 
+said.
+
+He didn't answer her. He just smeared some spit on the head of his cock 
+and he reached for her ass cheeks. His finger located the firm pink 
+hole of her anus.
+
+He was fingering into her ass hole between her ripe plump ass cheeks.
+
+"Burton! No! Please don't! Stop it!"
+
+"Shut up now!" he whispered fiercely as he plunged his cock in her ass.
+
+"Oh!" She gasped out in pain as she felt her back door plunged into.
+
+He said between gritted teeth, "Let me in girl, let me in!"
+
+"Oh! Oh no! Don't! Oh! You're hurting me!"
+
+She reared up on her knees, but he held her firmly around the waist.
+
+He slipped one hand between her legs and started fingering her cunt.
+
+Now her cries of resistance turned to moans of liquid love.
+
+"Ohhhh! Ohhhhh! Oh! What are you doing to me!"
+
+"I'm fucking your back door, and you're going to let me. Because I'm a 
+man and you know it. And I'm going to take you any way I like. And 
+you're going to let me. And when I get through you're going to beg for 
+more. Because I'm going to do things that no one's ever done to you 
+before. And I'm going to do it in a way no one's ever going to do it to 
+you again. Open up your sweet ass to me, cunt. And let me in!"
+
+He plunged his throbbing rod up between her ass cheeks.
+
+Her pussy was like a pool of juice between his big fingers.
+
+And now her ass was starting to get wet too.
+
+Suddenly she fell forward on her hands and knees again.
+
+She was loving it - loving getting it up the ass, loving getting 
+fingered, loving whatever he did to her. Because he was doing it, and 
+he knew what he was doing.
+
+He slid his big rod in and out of her oozing ass crack. It was so tight 
+and hot, tighter even than her sixteen year old pussy!
+
+He slid his fingers out of her cunt and held them up in the air. They 
+were dripping with thick white pussy cream.
+
+The little cunt had already come! He leaned over and put his fingers in 
+front of her mouth. "Lick it off," he told her. She opened her eyes.
+
+She took his fingers in her mouth and she licked off the cream from her 
+own cunt that his fingers had dug out of her. He watched her sucking 
+his fingers and he grinned.
+
+"I'd like to see you getting fucked by two men at once," he told as he 
+ground his thick dick up her ass hole. "One in your ass - and one in 
+your mouth. Yeah, you'd look real good getting fucked like that!" He 
+slammed into her.
+
+"Uh! Uhhhhh! Uhhhhhh!" she writhed and moaned.
+
+"I'd like to see you eating black cock! I'd like to see you getting 
+fucked by a nigger!" He was plunging in and out of her and watching her 
+sixteen year old body writhe and twist. Her ass cheeks were so pert and 
+round.
+
+Her big melons swung and bounced as she took his cock in her ass!
+
+She turned to stare at him and her face was all contorted with 
+pleasure! Her long blonde hair fell down her back wildly!
+
+"Yow!!" he suddenly groaned as he plunged his dick down her ass cheeks 
+and she squeezed him! Suddenly he couldn't contain himself any longer 
+and he felt as if he were plunging through outer space as his cock 
+jacked off again and again, deep in the inner space of her hot white 
+ass.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Loretta Reynolds came home from her convention cheery and happy.
+
+Her paper on women's rights had been so well received and she had had 
+such a good time that her whole outlook on life was revived.
+
+Sitting around the kitchen table with her children and her husband that 
+night, she asked them what they had been doing and how they had gotten 
+along during her absence.
+
+Jason said "Fine," somewhat unenthusiastically.
+
+His mother noticed that something seemed to be troubling him.
+
+"Darling, what's wrong?" she asked her oldest child.
+
+"Aw, nothing Mom," said Jason looking away from her.
+
+"Jason went out on a date with Ramona but it wasn't entirely 
+successful," Burton filled in, holding his wife's hand and squeezing 
+it.
+
+"Oh, poor baby," said Loretta, shaking back her strawberry blonde hair. 
+She sighed. "Everybody has a few bad dates in their life. It's not the 
+end of the world. Besides, I always told you, you and Tanya both, that 
+I never liked that girl."
+
+"How about you, Honey," she turned to her daughter. "Anything 
+interesting happen while I was away? How's school?" she smiled at 
+Tanya.
+
+Tanya said, "Aw, school's okay. I got a job, you know."
+
+"A job?" Loretta looked at her husband in surprise.
+
+"Yeah, at the Burger Joint. But it only lasted one day."
+
+"Oh. What happened?" Loretta asked, interested.
+
+Tanya blushed. "The pig who runs that place tried to come on to me. I 
+quit. I couldn't stand it. I felt so terrible. I wanted to make that 
+money so bad!"
+
+"Well," said Loretta cheerfully. "It seems like a lot of things have 
+happened while I've been away. And here I've been thinking that you 
+guys couldn't get along without me. How wrong I was. I bet you didn't 
+even notice I was gone."
+
+All the members of her family protested that that wasn't true.
+
+"We did miss you Mom! We really did!" said Tanya.
+
+"Anyway," Loretta said, "I'm glad to hear my children are maturing. 
+Going out on dates and getting jobs on their own. Burton, I'm sure you 
+must be behind all these changes." She looked at her handsome husband 
+fondly.
+
+She squeezed her thighs together under the table. She couldn't wait 
+until later when she and Burton would get in bed.
+
+"Anyway," she added significantly, "I've been doing some thinking and 
+going through some changes of my own, while I was away. And I've 
+decided that a certain young lady who lives in this house and has a 
+birthday coming up in two weeks should get what she wants. In fact I 
+was thinking we could all use a vacation."
+
+Tanya looked up expectantly when her mother said those words. Her eyes 
+were shining and her breath was hesitant.
+
+"So," Loretta went up with a smile in her eyes, "I've made reservations 
+for all of us to go to a dude ranch in the mountains."
+
+"Oh Mom!" Tanya cried out, throwing her arms around her mother.
+
+"Honey, are you sure we can afford it!" Burton asked.
+
+"Wow! A dude ranch! Just like real cowboys!" Jason said.
+
+Loretta laughed. "Just wait. I haven't told you the best part. At this 
+convention I was awarded a ten thousand dollar prize as the First Lady 
+Lawyer of the Year. So our vacation is all paid for. We're leaving next 
+week."
+
+Burton looked somewhat disturbed. "I don't know if I'll be able to get 
+away honey, you know," he told her. "We have some important plans for 
+the new library project to draw up next week, and I can't just leave my 
+job."
+
+Loretta said, "Oh come on, that office can run without you. Let 
+somebody else draw up the plans for once." She was not terribly 
+sympathetic.
+
+Burton gave his wife a look which meant, we will discuss it later.
+
+The two kids went to bed that night full of happy dreams. Especially 
+Tanya. Finally now, her dreams would be fulfilled.
+
+She would finally find out what it was like to have a horse between her 
+legs.
+
+That night, in the master bedroom, husband and wife had an awkward 
+reunion.
+
+"Look, I know you don't think much of my career to start with, but this 
+now ... expecting me to just take off on a minute's notice, just 
+because you won some money."
+
+Loretta sighed. "Burton, you know that's not true - I do think very 
+highly of your career. But I just thought that for once, since we have 
+the money, we could all take a vacation together, like a real family. 
+We never did have our honeymoon."
+
+Burton shook his head and sat down on the bed.
+
+Loretta was in a silky off-white negligee, brushing her strawberry 
+blonde hair at the make-up table. This wasn't exactly how she imagined 
+her first night in the bedroom with her husband after she had been away 
+for a week. Not having an argument.
+
+"Look, honey," she said to him, going over and sitting down beside him, 
+and running her long fingers through his silky black hair, "let's not 
+argue tonight. We can talk about this in the morning. There are a lot 
+of other things I'd rather be doing right now." Her fingers started 
+stroking his shoulders. "Did you miss me?"
+
+"Of course I missed you." he turned to her with a smile.
+
+He pushed her hair out of her face and then suddenly his lips dropped 
+to her breasts. He pushed the silk of her negligee aside and fervently 
+began licking and pulling on her nipples with his tongue and lips. 
+Instantly she got hot.
+
+"Oh darling!" She got up on the bed and spread her legs.
+
+The silky negligee scooped between her legs, folding in silky folds.
+
+She leaned forward and parted his terry cloth robe. She bent forward 
+and gently extracted his penis and balls from between his legs.
+
+Then, breathing heavily, lightly kissing them, holding and caressing 
+them, she began to lightly pass her tongue over the flesh of his 
+genitals.
+
+She could feel his cock stiffen in her hands.
+
+She looked up in delight. Every night in Miami she had masturbated 
+thinking about him. Since she had married him, she felt like a new 
+woman. He made her feel so young, though she was a couple of years 
+older than he was.
+
+Burton turned on the bed to face his wife.
+
+He slipped off his robe and parted her legs. He loved to watch her 
+bending over him like a willing servant, licking his balls, servicing 
+his cock. He watched his rod stiffen under her tongue.
+
+Her butt was high in the air. He could smell how her sex was blooming.
+
+Then he reached for her. He pulled her butt around to him.
+
+He lifted up the fragrant hem of her negligee and he stuck his face 
+underneath it. Now he was under her negligee, seeing the world through 
+the silk of her nightie.
+
+Her crotch hair bloomed out at him like a strange, exotic flower. He 
+could smell the erotic odor of her cunt quite clearly. He saw her cunt 
+lips were hot and wet and he knew she wanted him.
+
+Grasping each other by the waist, they rolled over, and over on top of 
+each other on their big double bed and when they stopped rolling, his 
+lips were glued to her open wet cunt and her mouth was securely 
+fastened down around his rod.
+
+She was sucking and licking him, taking him into her mouth.
+
+And he was licking and spearing her cunt, penetrating her with his 
+tongue.
+
+They hadn't even kissed, except to kiss hello in front of the kids. But 
+this kiss, to the genitals, was their real hello, their real embrace.
+
+"Oh honey!" Loretta breathed, "I missed you so much!"
+
+She licked up the side of his penis shaft and ended by going down over 
+the top.
+
+He tasted his wife's cunt meat again and remembered this was what he 
+loved her for. Her cunt tasted so succulent, so hot and fresh.
+
+On the outside, she looked like a very proper lady, a lady lawyer who 
+never even took a shit. She was very intimidating and she looked as if 
+she were all business.
+
+But when she spread her legs and when he put his tongue into her cunt 
+hole and felt how she shivered and tasted how her cunt juice flowed, it 
+gave him an incredible feeling of power and security. Because he knew 
+she was in love with him.
+
+He knew that no man had ever made her feel as good as he made her feel. 
+And it gave him power to think that what his tongue was doing to her 
+pussy hole was the best thing in the world to her. He speared her cunt 
+flesh again.
+
+She moaned. "Ohhhhh, that feels so good!" and she shook.
+
+He sucked and sucked and sucked her out until she came on his tongue 
+and his tongue was coated with her thick white pussy cream.
+
+His hot cock was throbbing and trembling in her mouth. But he didn't 
+want to blow his wad in her mouth. No, he wanted to fuck her. He pulled 
+her around under him on the bed.
+
+"What are you going to do to me now?" she smiled happily.
+
+She spread her legs wide, making a v-shape for him to fall into. She 
+put her fingers to her cunt and held it open.
+
+He directed his cock to her open hole. Then he slid in and lay on top 
+of her.
+
+They both groaned at the tight wet contact.
+
+He started poling into her slow and easy, establishing a nice steady 
+rhythm.
+
+Loretta was groaning underneath him, stretching out her toes.
+
+"Oh darling! Darling! I can't wait! I can't wait!"
+
+He grinned to see his beautiful wife on the verge of coming.
+
+She crossed her legs above his back and held on tight to him.
+
+He rammed his cock into her soft wet tight cunt and suddenly he was 
+exploding. His stream of hot cum spurted out into her hot wet twat and 
+she squeezed him.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" she was gasping as they came together.
+
+Later as he was drifting happily off to sleep, his arm, around her, she 
+interrupted his thoughts and said to him drowsily, "We'll be able to do 
+this every night on our vacation in the mountains."
+
+He woke up instantly. "I am not going to the mountains with you and the 
+children and that's that!" He turned away from her and closed his eyes.
+
+The fact that she made more money than him had always been a sore point 
+between them. Loretta always said she didn't see what difference it 
+made.
+
+But she was a woman and she couldn't understand.
+
+She couldn't understand how important this library project was to him 
+and his career. And she couldn't understand why it pissed him off that 
+she should just summarily make this decision without him - that they 
+were going on vacation.
+
+So, what happened was, Loretta and the kids made plans to go up to the 
+Catskills alone, without Burton. He agreed to come up and join them for 
+the weekend.
+
+He even said he would try and see if he could get a three-day weekend.
+
+Jason was sad his stepfather wasn't coming. He really enjoyed spending 
+time with the older man. He wasn't so enthusiastic about going off with 
+just a couple of girls - seeing as they were his sister and his mother.
+
+But Tanya was in seventh heaven. She wanted to bring all her horse 
+books. She wanted to go out and buy a complete leather riding suit.
+
+"Honey, I am not investing that kind of money for a sport you've never 
+tried before. Maybe you'll hate it. Maybe you'll find out you don't 
+really like horses."
+
+"Mom!" Tanya protested as if that were impossible.
+
+"I just don't understand what it is about Tanya and horses," Loretta 
+confided to Burton on the eve of their departure to the country.
+
+"Didn't you ever have a crush on horses when you were a girl?" he asked 
+her.
+
+"No," she said, "I only wanted to be a lawyer. And get married. Those 
+were my two dreams. And then I got married, and had two children and 
+forgot all about being a lawyer for a while. Until my husband died. And 
+I realized I'd have to support these two kids myself. But it just 
+doesn't seem healthy to me. I mean Tanya's at the age when she should 
+be thinking about boys, and she doesn't seem to be."
+
+Burton said, "No, for a young girl like her to be thinking about horses 
+is very natural at that age. The horse is the girl's naive symbol for 
+virility, and strength. She just can't recognize yet that the real 
+focus of her imagination is on the male organ. She can't face it maybe. 
+So she focuses instead on horses."
+
+Loretta smiled. "Do you think so? I guess you're right. You say she did 
+have a date while I was away. With that nice boy Howie. I wonder how 
+that went?"
+
+"The kids all went to a drive-in together. I guess they did some 
+necking. What are drive-ins for after all. And they saw a movie about a 
+horse. That's mainly what Tanya talked about afterwards." Burton 
+smiled. He had a real fondness for his stepdaughter.
+
+Loretta pursed her lips. "Jason still seems to be brooding about that 
+awful girl. It seems she jilted him for some one else. I wish we could 
+protect the kids from all these traumas of the heart. But I guess we 
+can't."
+
+"Nope. We can't. Now spread your legs honey, and let me go down on you 
+one more time. I'm going to be awful lonely here in the house all alone 
+again this week."
+
+And Burton ate out his wife one more time before she left for the 
+country the next morning. But he wasn't really sorry to see them go.
+
+Tanya could hardly keep still or keep quiet all the way up to the ranch 
+in the Catskills. The first horse she saw, in a field by the side of 
+the road, practically made her come in her panties. She was lying in 
+the back of the station wagon in her shorts. Jason was sitting up front 
+with his mother.
+
+Stretched out in the back of the wagon, looking at pictures of horses 
+from her books, Tanya had finally grown silent. She was thinking about 
+many things.
+
+She was thinking about that strange night at the drive-in. And about 
+what Howie had done to her. She never really talked about it with 
+Ramona. For some reason - probably because of what Ramona had done to 
+Jason.
+
+Tanya was working her finger discretely into the crotch of her panties 
+while she looked through her horse books. Then suddenly she looked up.
+
+She saw it, the first white horse. It was grazing in a field, and it 
+seemed to be looking straight at her. As the car went by, the horse 
+suddenly whinnied.
+
+Then it started to tear across the field, flying faster than the wind.
+
+Tanya's finger was on her clit. "I saw him first! I saw him!" she 
+cried.
+
+She and Jason had a bet out whoever saw a white horse first had to do 
+whatever the other one wanted for one whole hour. And Tanya had won.
+
+"I saw him at the same time! I was just about to say so," Jason 
+objected.
+
+But Loretta overruled her children's argument.
+
+"Tanya called it out first so she wins."
+
+Loretta was at the wheel of the car, thinking how lovely it was to be 
+out in the country. She hoped her children wouldn't do too much 
+fighting this week.
+
+"Okay, you're my slave for an hour. Come back here and give me a back 
+rub!" Tanya commanded her brother.
+
+With a sullen look on his face, he climbed over the seats to the back 
+of the station wagon, over their luggage.
+
+He sat down on Tanya's firm tushie, on her white short shorts, and 
+began to rub her stiff neck and shoulders. He thought he detected a 
+strange odor back here.
+
+Tanya turned her head to one side and closed her eyes, dreaming 
+thoughts of horses.
+
+He looked his younger sister up and down. He noticed how her firm 
+little boobs were pushed out from under her body while she lay on her 
+stomach. He looked behind him. He saw how her legs were spread open.
+
+Her tight little short shorts barely covered her firm little ass 
+mounds.
+
+He saw several hairs of her pussy patch sticking out of the elastic of 
+her panties. Now he knew what that smell was. It reminded him of the 
+odor of Ramona.
+
+He had never smelled that smell - the smell of stimulated pussy - 
+before that night, or since then either. The smell of his sister's wet 
+pussy so near him made his head reel. He still hadn't recovered from 
+that night with Ramona.
+
+She had jilted him and broken his adolescent heart. She was his first 
+lover, but that was all over.
+
+His cock stiffened in his shorts. It was lying right on top of Tanya's 
+ass crack.
+
+How good it would be, he thought, while he massaged her, to take his 
+cock out and slip it in her pussy. His cock stiffened at the very 
+thought.
+
+He wondered if Tanya would mind, or if she would let him.
+
+If their mother wasn't there, of course, he meant.
+
+Tanya felt the added weight of his stiff prong lying on her ass. She 
+opened her eyes and glanced upwards. Jason didn't look at her.
+
+It was only when she was about to close her eyes again that she caught 
+a glimpse of the added weight. She was looking at the tip of the head 
+of his prick, pushing out of the leg of his pants. It took her breath 
+away to look at it.
+
+Suddenly, for some reason, she wanted to touch it. Mostly she just 
+thought that it would be real funny.
+
+If Jason was supposed to be her slave for an hour, he would have to let 
+her do this, do whatever she wanted. He wouldn't be able to protest or 
+say anything.
+
+Especially with Mom in the car. She stretched out her hand.
+
+It took Jason a second to realize what she was doing. To understand 
+that it wasn't an accidental touch - she was intending to do it! For 
+her hand curved around the big ball of the head of his cock and began 
+cuddling and cradling and squeezing it.
+
+His cock grew even longer. It really stuck out of the leg of his shorts 
+now.
+
+Jason's breath was coming in pants now as he looked down at his little 
+sister.
+
+His fingers were barely moving at all on her shoulders.
+
+She stared right back at him with a wicked grin on her face and said, 
+"Jason, keep massaging me! Mom! He's not massaging me! And I won the 
+bet!"
+
+"You'd better pay up to your sister!"' Loretta called backwards through 
+the car. "Nobody likes somebody who doesn't pay up on their bets!"
+
+Jason, staring as if hypnotized at his sister, began massaging her neck 
+and shoulders again, and she continued squeezing and touching his cock.
+
+Then silently, holding her finger to her mouth to indicate to him to 
+keep quiet, she rolled over underneath him, so he was sitting on her 
+belly.
+
+Now it was easier for her to get at his stiff penis. She grasped it 
+with her two hands. She remembered how Howie had used her hands to jerk 
+himself off. She began pulling her brother's pud.
+
+She wanted to watch him come, wanted to see how he pulled it off, 
+without making a sound, practically in front of their mother.
+
+"Ohh," he groaned gently. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.
+
+Tanya was laughing quietly. She looked at how the skin of his penis 
+went up and down, and she was amazed to see how hard his cock was.
+
+Squeezing it as hard as she could, it still felt like a stiff rod right 
+down to the core. He moved up on her slightly. His knees were spread 
+wide.
+
+"Looks like we're almost there, kids, we're coming to that turn in the 
+road!" Loretta called out to her children in the back of the car.
+
+Tanya smiled and whispered, "We're almost there, Jason!"
+
+Agony, or ecstasy, was written across Jason's face. His face was all 
+contorted as he tried to surrender himself to the pleasure of his 
+stiffening, bursting penis, while not making a sound.
+
+Suddenly he exhaled with a big, "Uhhhhhhh!"
+
+He prick was juicing, pumping up hot cum like an spouting oil rig.
+
+"Yuck!" Tanya said out loud. She was gripping his pole in her hand, but 
+his spunk was pumping out all over her blouse and her hands were sticky 
+with it.
+
+"Here we are, kids! Everybody out!" Loretta sang.
+
+She pulled the car into the lot. To one side was a large corral.
+
+Tanya wiped her hands on Jason's shorts and she dabbed at her blouse 
+with a kleenex. Jason was busy quickly tucking his shrinking cock back 
+into his fruit-of-the-loom.
+
+Then they both jumped out the back of the car.
+
+"What's that stain on your blouse, Tanya?" Loretta asked.
+
+"Oh, I must have spilled some orange juice from the thermos on me."
+
+Loretta sighed. Sometimes, she made the mistake of thinking that her 
+children were almost fully grown adults. No, they were still children.
+
+She went up to the office to tell them they had arrived.
+
+The kids ran to the corral and jumped up on the fence.
+
+A young cowboy was taking a pretty mare through her paces in the 
+corral.
+
+The beautiful mountains ringed the height on which the ranch was 
+located. The air was clear, it was a beautiful day. Tanya was 
+intoxicated by the air and the day and the horses.
+
+"Look at her, Jason! Isn't she a beauty!" Tanya glowed.
+
+The brown mare's hide rippled in the sun like a pond of water. She was 
+a proud beast and she pranced and trotted on command, and sailed over 
+the fences in graceful jumps carrying the man on her back.
+
+Tanya couldn't wait to get up on a horse for her very first time.
+
+Jason stared at the horses in some kind of awe and wonder.
+
+The experience he had just had in the car had intoxicated him too.
+
+His cock was still throbbing with the eroticism of the hand job his 
+sister had just given him. Standing close to her, feeling her body 
+respond to the jumping of the horses, he was suddenly looking forward 
+very much to this stay at the ranch.
+
+Maybe he could make his sister give him much, much more.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Tanya and Jason got up early the next morning and had a big breakfast 
+at the main ranch house. Then they reported to the stables for their 
+first riding lesson.
+
+They were to be taken out on an easy trail by the young cowboy they had 
+seen the first day riding the beautiful dark mare.
+
+The cowboy's name was Bill and he had sandy-colored hair and blue eyes. 
+He reminded Tanya immediately of the boy in the picture she had seen at 
+the drive-in, "The Wild Stallion." And immediately she liked him.
+
+He said, "Up you go now," and he made a stirrup with his hands.
+
+Tanya put her boot in his hands and he hoisted her up.
+
+She squeezed her thighs together around the horse's back in 
+anticipation!
+
+She never realized it would be so high up here! The ground seemed far 
+below! And she had to spread her legs so wide!
+
+She never imagined that a horse's back could be so thick. Now she 
+understood why, in cowboy movies, cowboys walk bowlegged.
+
+She thought her legs would be permanently parted open at the end of the 
+day.
+
+"It's great up here, Jason!" she called to her brother 
+enthusiastically.
+
+Jason didn't want Bill to have to help him up on the horse and he 
+managed to climb up himself. It was his first time on a horse too.
+
+He spread his knees and gripped the saddle.
+
+Bill showed them how to hold the reins loosely. And he showed them how, 
+if you pulled on the reins one way, the horse would turn, and if you 
+pulled the reins the other way, the horse would turn the other way.
+
+He gave each of their horses some sugar from the palm of his hand.
+
+Tanya was riding a mare named Betsy. And Jason was on a stallion named 
+Mick. Both of them, according to Bill, were very docile animals.
+
+"There's really not much more to it, except just getting used to the 
+feel of riding, and learning not to lose your head. Your horse has to 
+learn to trust you. You have to earn his trust. You have to show him 
+that you're in control."
+
+Bill swung his thick leg into the stirrup and his other leg over the 
+back of the horse. Tanya admired his thick leather riding pants with a 
+fringe.
+
+She wished she could have a pair of riding pants like that.
+
+With a "whup!" Bill started his horse trotting slowly.
+
+They rode around in a circle around the corral a few times, just to get 
+the feel of it. Tanya hated riding around the corral. She felt as if 
+she were in kindergarten.
+
+Then Bill leaned over and opened the fence, and they rode out in single 
+file, with Bill in the lead. He was taking them through some gentle, 
+sloping forest trails to a spot where there was a lake where they would 
+have a picnic.
+
+Tanya was very curious about Bill and she chattered and asked him lots 
+of questions.
+
+"Are you married? How old are you? Did you grow up around here?"
+
+He told her he wasn't married, he was twenty years old, and he was from 
+around here. He didn't mind the chattering girl. He had dealt with 
+plenty like her.
+
+The fresh country air and the physical pleasure of riding along atop a 
+striding horse seemed to intoxicate the budding sixteen year old.
+
+Her cheeks took on a rosy color in the sun and her eyes sparkled.
+
+She kept stroking the hide of her beast, wishing she were more advanced 
+and could have a powerful stallion to gallop on and jump over fences 
+on.
+
+"How long will it take before I can learn to jump and gallop?" she 
+asked him.
+
+"Oh, I don't know, that depends on how much you practice. Riding a 
+horse is just like anything else. Takes practice. And then you got to 
+see if you got any horse-sense."
+
+"Horse-sense?" she asked him tossing her long red hair.
+
+"Yep. Horse sense. Some people are born with it and some people never 
+have it as long as they live. It means having a feeling for horses, for 
+how they think and how they react. You got to learn to think the way a 
+horse thinks."
+
+Tanya said coyly, "I've been crazy about horses ever since I was a 
+little girl. I've always wanted to have one of my own, so I could go 
+riding, but my mother was always afraid to let me. She was afraid I'd 
+get hurt or something."
+
+The two of them had trotted along ahead, and Jason was lingering 
+behind.
+
+He was letting his horse amble down the daisy-strewn path, while his 
+head was in the clouds. As the horse moved, his hips swayed back and 
+forth in the saddle.
+
+He was day-dreaming, fantasizing. He was recalling what it was like to 
+be sucked off by Ramona. He was remembering the thundering of horse's 
+hooves on the screen right when he blasted off into her sweet mouth.
+
+He was thinking about how he tried to get down into her muff with his 
+fingers. But she wouldn't let him. He'd never actually touched pussy. 
+He'd only gotten into her muff fur.
+
+Then he remembered the end: When she'd sat down on his lap and his cock 
+had gone right up her.
+
+His prick stiffened in the saddle as he recalled the tight wet feeling 
+of her cunt. Fuck - that was so good! Ever since then, he could hardly 
+think of anything else.
+
+But he also remembered the harsh words she said later in the car with 
+Howie. About wanting to have Howie too - have both of them at the same 
+time. And how she had been touching Howie while telling him she wasn't 
+his girl.
+
+He couldn't figure it all out. It was too much for his adolescent 
+consciousness.
+
+But all he know now was that he was out in the country, in the midst of 
+all this fragrant foliage, under the hot sun, on top of a swaying 
+beast.
+
+And his sister had reached up to take his penis in her hands yesterday 
+in the car, and, she had brought him off. The feel of his hot sperm 
+lying in the palm of her hand while she squeezed his throbbing dick - 
+ahhhhh!
+
+The young boy sighed and he leaned forward on the saddle slightly, to 
+rub his cock against the leather. The horse swayed on.
+
+Bill looked back for Jason. "Hey, sit up in the saddle!" he called out.
+
+They walked on for hours, picking their way through the forest.
+
+Tanya kept pressing Bill for more information about himself. But he 
+didn't say much, so gradually she started telling him all about 
+herself.
+
+"Did you ever see a picture called, 'The Wild Stallion'? It's all about 
+this horse who wants to be free ..." she rattled on.
+
+Bill chewed on a piece of grass reflectively.
+
+He glanced at Tanya from time to time. He was wondering if she was a 
+virgin.
+
+Her breasts jutted out of the clean white shirt she was wearing. And 
+her blue jeans fitted her crotch and hips and legs very tightly.
+
+He saw the way that, sometimes, especially when she was talking about 
+horses, that she slid her crotch back and forth in the saddle.
+
+He thought about what he would find if he pulled her to the ground and 
+opened up those tight jeans of hers. He thought of her lying underneath 
+him, with her legs raised and spread wide, her cunt wet and open to 
+him. While he fingered her and prepared her to take his piece for the 
+very first time.
+
+He moved uncomfortably in the saddle. He looked up at the sun. It was 
+almost directly overhead now. It was almost time for lunch.
+
+They came to the lake and dismounted their horses.
+
+Bill showed them how to take care of their horses first, before taking 
+care of themselves. They gave their horses water, and patted and talked 
+to them.
+
+Then Bill spread out a blanket on a flat piece of ground and got down 
+the lunch that had been packed for them by the ranch cook.
+
+Tanya opened up the basket and spread out some cold chicken and bread 
+and cheese and cold apple juice. It was a real feast and everyone was 
+hungry.
+
+Bill sat off to one side smoking a cigarette watching the two kids.
+
+There seemed to be some kind of minor flirtation going on between them. 
+He could recognize that kind of thing easily. The way Tanya let her 
+fingertips linger just ever so much longer than necessary on her 
+brother's hand when she passed him a piece of cold chicken, and the way 
+she let her ankle touch his as she casually stretched out her legs.
+
+She had taken off her boots and thick socks to air out her feet.
+
+Jason was hot and wanted to go swimming. Bill said they could.
+
+Jason and Tanya had both packed bathing suits in their saddle bags.
+
+The two youngsters scampered behind trees to change into their suits.
+
+Bill had no intention of going swimming. He hadn't packed along a suit 
+and anyway he didn't like swimming in bathing suits. He only liked 
+swimming in the nude. So he lay down in the shade and he pulled his 
+cowboy hat down over his eyes.
+
+But he kept one eye out on the kids in the lake to make sure they 
+didn't drown. Tanya's lithe body, her two pert little boobs and her two 
+round ass mounds bobbed and floated on the take.
+
+"Jason, stop it!" Tanya's voice floated out over the lake.
+
+The two kids were surfacing and diving between each other's legs.
+
+Then Tanya came running up over the spongy bed of the forest, to the 
+blanket where Bill lay. He stared up at her gleaming, dripping body.
+
+She was drying her face and then she looked down at him. She glanced at 
+his crotch, and wondered what kind of equipment he had. His blue jeans 
+were tight and pulled in that area.
+
+Then Jason came running up to the blanket dripping wet too.
+
+Bill pulled the big Stetson back over his face.
+
+Jason's body was tight and hard, and lithe also.
+
+The two kids stretched out to dry in the sun.
+
+Bill got up and said he was going for a walk.
+
+The truth of the matter was, he got a hard-on and he wanted to walk off 
+into the woods and jerk it off. Since the two kids were out of the 
+water now, he could do so. He left them both lying on the blanket, 
+their bodies drying in the sun.
+
+Once he was out of sight, Jason opened one eye.
+
+Tanya was stretched out and her hand was near his waist.
+
+Her eyes were closed. He stared at the water spilling drops down her 
+firm, tanned thigh and his dick got hard. He wanted to shove it up her 
+pussy meat.
+
+"Touch it again, Tanya," he told her forcefully.
+
+She giggled. "Not here, silly," she said to him.
+
+"Yes, here. Why not? Bill can't see us. Anyway, he wouldn't give a 
+shit. Come on before he gets back. Touch it. Look at it. Look how big 
+and hard it is."
+
+Tanya couldn't resist opening her eyes to look.
+
+His big, wet, gleaming prick head was pushing out of his swimming 
+trunks.
+
+It looked delicious. She felt a desire to put her mouth on the big 
+piece. But she didn't dare. Instead she only touched it.
+
+Jason shivered. "I want to put it in you," he said.
+
+He reached for her but she moved away. "No!" she said.
+
+"Come on, I won't shoot off. I promise. I just want to put it in."
+
+He grabbed her by the hook on the bra of her bikini and pulled her 
+closer.
+
+He said, "Have you ever tried it before? You'll really like it."
+
+"No, Jason, no, I just don't think I want to. I don't think we should."
+
+He said, "Why not? I told you I won't blow off. I just want to stick it 
+in. I bet you don't know how good it feels. Every girl loves it."
+
+Tanya was staring at the big piece. Jason took it completely out of his 
+trunks now. She couldn't believe how thick and hard it was, squeezing 
+it as hard as she could.
+
+She had the same sensation then that she had had on the horse.
+
+The feeling of satisfaction she had to ride with the wide back of the 
+horse between her legs. Suddenly she wanted to feel the thick rod 
+sticking up her.
+
+"All right," she suddenly. "But do it quickly!"
+
+Jason's cock was throbbing as he reached for his sister's bikini pants.
+
+He said to her, "Lie down on your back!"
+
+But she said, "No, like this, stick it in from behind."
+
+She wanted to imagine she was riding a horse while he plunged it in 
+her.
+
+She gave him her ass, as she got on her hands and knees and he pulled 
+her bikini pants down. She had a line where she was tan. Her back was 
+berry brown. Her ass cheeks were china white. Her fuzzy little red muff 
+stuck out below her pert ass cheeks. He saw the oval slit of her pink 
+cunt and he put his penis to it. Her cunt was instantly wet at his 
+touch.
+
+But Tanya was scared and she whispered to him, "Remember - you promised 
+not to shoot off!" She gripped the blanket and bit her lip.
+
+Her brother shoved it in. It sank in half way on the first shove.
+
+"Oh!" Tanya's cry escaped her lips involuntarily.
+
+Nothing had prepared her for the way this would feel! Now she really 
+had a thick beast between her legs.
+
+She found herself squeezing and squeezing, with her thighs and with new 
+muscles she was just discovering, deep inside her box. It felt good.
+
+She arched her head and shoulders way down and gave him a full, high 
+view of her ass. It gave him a perfect angle too. He slid his cock 
+right down her wet pussy.
+
+On the second shove, he slid it all the way in.
+
+"Oh!" Tanya was gripping the blanket and trembling.
+
+She imagined she was riding her horse! The big back of the horse made 
+her spread her legs wide. She spread her knees farther apart and let 
+her brother fuck her from behind. His big throbbing dick head imparted 
+heat to her glowing cunt.
+
+"Oh! Oh-oh!" Tanya cried out again. Nothing had ever felt so good 
+before.
+
+Jason was in an ecstasy of delight, thrusting his big tool into soft 
+wet pussy.
+
+He looked down at Tanya's buttocks in gratitude, and he sank his tool 
+into her again. He grinned as he watched her youthful body strain and 
+writhe.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh! OH!" Tanya's gasps rang out in the silent forest.
+
+Bill, shaking the last drops of his wad from his dick and strapping it 
+back in his jeans, heard the young girl's cries. He hoped nothing was 
+wrong.
+
+But he was experienced enough to know that there was something fishy-
+sounding about those girlish gasps he heard. He strode back through the 
+forest.
+
+And the sight he saw when he reached the clearing smote his eyes. 
+Although he had been half-expecting it, it was still something to be 
+seen.
+
+That young kid was plugging his little sister!
+
+And the girl actually seemed to be loving it - holding her ass high up 
+in the air like a whore, and letting him sink it in her!
+
+He watched for a few seconds without making a move. But his cock was 
+getting big in his leather pants again. Then he strode back over the 
+ground between them.
+
+The fucking couple didn't even hear him coming. They wore too immersed 
+in their own groans and cries.
+
+So it wasn't until Bill was standing right in front of them, that Tanya 
+sensed his presence and she opened her eyes. Her big brown eyes filled 
+with fear and shame.
+
+The twenty year old cowboy had caught them in the act!
+
+He was towering over her, in front of her, glaring down at her.
+
+She couldn't even see his face, his clear blue eyes, under his Stetson, 
+because the sun was glaring behind him. But she could sense his 
+menacing presence.
+
+"Uh!" she groaned as Jason continued to plug her from behind.
+
+He was pretending she was Ramona and he still had his eyes closed. He 
+didn't even know that Bill had come back into the scene.
+
+There were questions in Tanya's eyes: will you tell? Will you get us 
+into trouble? Will you fuck me? What will you do? But she couldn't 
+speak.
+
+And it only took a couple of seconds, though it seemed like an 
+eternity.
+
+Bill unzipped the fly of his pants and pulled out his big piece. It was 
+thick and hard. He swung it in front of Tanya's face.
+
+Her eyes grew even bigger as she looked at the menacing thing.
+
+The question was in her eyes again. What do you want me to do?
+
+Jason plugged her again. "Uhhh," she groaned.
+
+"Open your mouth," Bill said in an undertone and he stepped forward.
+
+She opened her mouth, knowing, and not knowing what was to follow.
+
+He guided his hard penis into her mouth and she stared up at him. 
+Silently he started swiveling his hips back and forth.
+
+Now Tanya understood! She was to let him use her mouth as if it were 
+her vagina!
+
+Now she was trembling from head to toe. She was frightened. She tried 
+to glance behind her but she couldn't. Because she had Bill's big piece 
+in her mouth.
+
+It was only now that Jason sensed that something had changed in the 
+rhythm of Tanya's firm buttocks slapping backwards against his groin.
+
+And then he saw the tall figure of the cowboy, outlined in the glaring 
+sun.
+
+He looked down at his sister, shocked. And then he saw that she had 
+taken the cowboy's sex in her mouth and her eyes were closed and she 
+was sucking it!
+
+Jason put his hands down to his sister's ass to steady himself and he 
+didn't dare stare into the cowboy's eyes. He just kept slowing pulling 
+his tool in and out of his sister's hot nookie, watching the way her 
+body moved to two rhythms as she took it from in front and from behind. 
+Then he closed his eyes too.
+
+Tanya was thinking about the horses. About how she was riding one big 
+firm saddle and how she had another big firm piece in her mouth.
+
+She was rocking between the one big piece of the cowboy in front and 
+her brother's hard firm rod the way she swayed back and forth on her 
+horse Betsy.
+
+She spread her knees open much wider. She put her hands down to her 
+open cunt to feel Jason's big bearded pole going in and out of her 
+hole.
+
+Her pussy squeezed and she creamed around it.
+
+She was groaning now. Then she brought her hands up to her face and she 
+felt the side of the big stick that the cowboy was pushing insistently 
+farther and farther down her mouth. It was very scary, but still he 
+kept it gentle.
+
+Suddenly Jason was hot and he was ready to shoot. He couldn't hold off 
+a second longer and he started to really bugger his little sister.
+
+His hot throbbing rod sank in and she squeezed it and he shot off 
+inside her. It was slow and gentle, and he shot off again. "Ohhhh," he 
+groaned. He shot off again. The hot pussy squeezed him and he squirted.
+
+"Ohhhhh," he fell out of her cunt and he rolled backwards on the 
+blanket.
+
+Now he was watching what the cowboy was doing to his little sister.
+
+He had pulled her mouth up to fit to his groin better, now that her ass 
+was not arching backwards to meet Jason's cock, and Bill was holding 
+Tanya's chin.
+
+"Uh! Uh!" Tanya squealed and squirmed, her panties down around her 
+knees.
+
+Bill was shoving his piece in way too far. She was gagging.
+
+"Uhhhh! Errr!" she tried to break loose.
+
+But the cowboy wouldn't let her. He stared down at her with a smile, 
+silently watching her and knowing that he could do whatever he wanted. 
+He had these two kids in his power, and they both knew it. He could get 
+them in one hell of a lot of trouble.
+
+After all, it would be Jason's sperm they found in Tanya's pussy, and 
+not his, if he went back to the ranch and told them what had happened.
+
+"Just keep your mouth loose and open, that's it, Tanya, nice and loose, 
+and open. You don't have to be afraid! It won't hurt. Just suck it 
+down."
+
+He loved to watch the way his thick piece of meat slid into the young 
+girl's lips.
+
+His groin hair rubbed against her chin and she squealed and groaned.
+
+The head of his dick was half-way down her throat!
+
+She couldn't stand it anymore! And just when she thought she couldn't 
+take one more minute, he suddenly tensed and pulled her face flat 
+against his groin.
+
+Jason watched fascinated as Tanya's whole body jerked and swayed on the 
+end on Bill's cock-piece. The man was obviously pumping his load down 
+her throat now.
+
+Tanya felt the hot stream of sperm hit the back of her mouth and she 
+felt sick and disgusted. But he held her mouth firmly clamped around 
+his dick.
+
+To avoid choking she had to try to swallow! And swallow she did, 
+sucking on his cock as if it were a baby's bottle. She sucked down 
+every last drop of his hot cum.
+
+He pumped it into her tight pretty lips.
+
+When he was through, he released her. She fell backwards, gasping and 
+gagging, wiping her wet lips. Bill zipped his dick back in his pants.
+
+The only thing that Tanya had to say when she regained her breath was 
+to turn to her brother accusingly. "You said you wouldn't do it!" she 
+said.
+
+There was almost hatred in her voice.
+
+"Well, you seemed to like it. And once I started I couldn't stop," he 
+said.
+
+"You promised!" That's what seemed to make her most angry.
+
+To the cowboy, Bill, she said nothing.
+
+She turned away from the two men, who didn't took at each other.
+
+She pulled her t-shirt over her head and once it was on, unhooked her 
+wet bikini top underneath the t-shirt and then pulled it out.
+
+Then she slipped her t-shirt down to cover her thighs and she took off 
+her bikini panties and slid on her real panties and her blue jeans.
+
+Her modesty was somewhat irrelevant at this point, considering what had 
+just happened, but she was only a sixteen year old girl, and she was 
+still very modest about exposing herself in front of men. Then she 
+pulled on her socks and boots.
+
+She didn't look at either man. Jason dressed too, turned away.
+
+They packed up the lunch stuff and the blanket. Then Bill hoisted her 
+back on her horse and Jason got on his.
+
+They continued riding all afternoon, none of them speaking much. But 
+now the rosy blush on Tanya's cheeks was not just from the sun.
+
+As she was riding, swaying in the saddle, her crotch was rubbing gently 
+against the horse's wide back and her legs were spread wide, and she 
+was remembering the feeling of the big rod making her spread her legs 
+wide while she took the second man in her mouth.
+
+Everything was so new to her. She couldn't quite understand all that 
+was happening.
+
+But she knew one thing, she loved the feel of the horse between her 
+legs.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+"How was the riding today, kids?" Loretta asked her children.
+
+She was lying in the sun on a deck chair on the patio outside the main 
+house, sipping a gin and tonic. The man, Tex, who owned the ranch, 
+stood at her side.
+
+"Great Mom!" Tanya ran by to go into the house and take a shower.
+
+"Yeah, it was just great!" Jason too seemed to be in a hurry to get 
+inside.
+
+Tex smiled at Mrs. Reynolds after her children had disappeared.
+
+"Your children seemed to have enjoyed their first day on horses."
+
+"Mmmmmm-mmmm," she smiled. She looked up at him ironically.
+
+He sat down on a chaise lounge near her and stroked the little blue 
+veins in her hands. He said, "I'm going in to see that everything is 
+ready for dinner. See you later?" He didn't smile. He rarely smiled.
+
+His sun-burnt face looked like it would have cracked if he really tried 
+to smile.
+
+But the corners of his mouth just turned up ever so slightly.
+
+"Umm-hmmmm," she said and she tickled the palm of his hand.
+
+He left the pretty woman lying in the sun. She closed her eyes and 
+began dreaming.
+
+She recalled the strange, incredible, unexpected events of the day.
+
+She'd gotten up late, after the kids already left.
+
+There was a pool outside the house and she planned to spend the day 
+lying beside it, doing absolutely nothing. But soaking up the sunshine.
+
+But when she came out in her black bikini, which showed off her firm, 
+ample figure she found Tex had other plans for her. He looked her up 
+and down once.
+
+She could tell the unmistakable signs of appreciation of her shapely 
+figure.
+
+He licked his dry lips. He was wearing his pressed jeans and black 
+shirt (it seemed he always wore a black, cowboy style shirt) and his 
+Stetson. And his pointed cowboy boots.
+
+He was holding a thick lasso.
+
+"What are your plans for today, Mrs. Reynolds?" he asked.
+
+But before she had time to answer her he told her, "I'd like to give 
+you a tour of the ranch. It's a pretty place, and I think you'll enjoy 
+it."
+
+He didn't give her a choice. "Well, of course, Mr. Babcock."
+
+She hurried into a pair of sandals and slipped a long, sheer loose gown 
+over her bikini. She slipped on her sunglasses, and followed him.
+
+They walked all over the huge sprawling estate. They walked until 
+Loretta's feet were quite sore. She was only wearing a thin pair of 
+leather sandals.
+
+He told her to call him Tex, and she said he could call her Loretta.
+
+"Er, Tex, I can't walk anymore. I'm not used to this kind of exercise."
+
+She was trying to keep up with him as he climbed some rocks.
+
+He laughed at her and pulled her up by the hand.
+
+"City women!" he said contemptuously and he spat on the ground.
+
+But still he continued to hold her hand and he stood behind her and 
+pressed his body against hers. She was astonished, but she found she 
+didn't even mind him taking this kind of liberty. She even rather liked 
+it.
+
+She had been faithful to her husband all the time of their marriage. 
+But now she found herself strangely turned on by this taciturn, craggy-
+faced cowboy. She even let him put his hands on her breasts and squeeze 
+them.
+
+"My, you sure do take liberties with a lady, Mr. Babcock," she said, 
+imitating a Western drawl. She stared at him over the scene of green 
+rolling hills.
+
+He slapped her ass and started walking again.
+
+She had to run to keep up. She was a hot steaming mess when they got 
+back to the ranch buildings. Although he had touched her and spoken to 
+her familiarly, he had not made any move to try and take her while they 
+were out in the lonely woods.
+
+She was hot and perspiring from the heat and from the constant 
+touching. But she didn't know what this forward man was after.
+
+He was starting to seem not so charming, and rather irritating.
+
+"I think I've had enough for the day," she said stopping in front of 
+the stables.
+
+"But you haven't seen the stables, yet," he said with his slight smile.
+
+"Some other time," she said haughtily, walking away.
+
+"I said, but you haven't seen the stables yet, lady," he said and he 
+grabbed her and picked her up and carried her into the horsy-smelling 
+stalls.
+
+She was kicking her legs and screaming, "Put me down!"
+
+He just slapped her ass and carried her inside.
+
+When he put her down inside the dark cool stable, she had to blink for 
+several minutes before she could see. Then she got accustomed to the 
+light.
+
+She was aware of several large, breathing horses around her.
+
+"Yes, well it's very nice in here. And now I think I'll just ..."
+
+"Stop!" his voice rang out in the darkness.
+
+There was something authoritative about his voice that made her obey.
+
+"Yes?" she said, waiting tentatively to see what he wanted.
+
+"Did I tell you, you could leave?" He seemed even taller in the 
+darkness.
+
+"Well," she laughed. "I don't have to do everything you say."
+
+She laughed uneasily. He was approaching. She heard a horse in a stall 
+stamp its hooves. She moved away. She saw that he was carrying a whip 
+in his hands.
+
+He moved past her. "Have you ever seen a horse really close up, Mrs. 
+Reynolds?"
+
+"No," she said reaching down to massage her sore feet.
+
+He opened one of the stalls. "Come here and look at this beauty."
+
+She hobbled over. Standing there was one of the most beautiful beasts 
+she had ever seen in her life. Pure black, with a shining coat, the 
+stallion glared at her.
+
+"Up boy," Tex snapped his whip once in the air.
+
+The powerful beast whinnied and reared up in the air.
+
+"One of the finest animals on the East Coast, Mrs. Reynolds," he said 
+preferring to call her by her married name and remain formal.
+
+"Yes," she murmured appreciatively, "he's quite a specimen."
+
+She had come up beside him now. She wanted to put her arm around his 
+waist.
+
+But he seemed to have forgotten her. He was very tall.
+
+He turned around slowly and slid his hands down into her gown.
+
+Her nipples rose in the palms of his hands. Again, she didn't know why 
+she was letting this stranger do this to her. Except that he fascinated 
+her.
+
+He said, "Have you ever thought about doing it with a horse, Mrs. 
+Reynolds."
+
+"What?" she said, perfectly horrified. "Why no! Of course not!"
+
+He said, "Never thought about the brute force embodied in the penis of 
+one of these great stallions. Never thought of what it would be like to 
+feel that animal force inside your frail human body?" He was shoving 
+his groin up against her.
+
+She could feel how his cock was getting hard.
+
+"N-no," she said nervously. He was squeezing her breasts too hard now.
+
+"Ow!" she said, "you're hurting me!"
+
+But he paid no notice. By twisting her breasts he was forcing her down 
+to her knees. She knelt in the dirt of the stable, between the black 
+beast and the strange man.
+
+He wrapped his legs around her thighs and was busy unzipping his fly 
+now.
+
+"Look at him," he whispered. He was talking about the horse.
+
+She stared into the darkness. She saw something gleaming red under the 
+horse's belly. She stared again. Was it what she thought? Yes.
+
+"Come closer this way." He dragged her to the side.
+
+He had his own dick out now, in his hand and he was rubbing it in 
+between her two bulging tits as they popped out of her bikini top.
+
+"Look how big he is, Mrs. Reynolds. Think how big the mare would have 
+to be to take him. Many a mare has run from this horse in fright."
+
+She was glancing down now at the big penis between her tits and then up 
+again at the huge, gleaming red horse cock that was powering out of the 
+horse's hairy penis sheath. Her breath was coming in pants and she 
+forgot where she was.
+
+He took his whip and snapped it sharply behind her.
+
+"Put it in your mouth, Mrs. Reynolds," he said.
+
+He wasn't even looking at her. He was staring at the underbelly of the 
+horse.
+
+She was frightened. She thought she was with a madman. Her only thought 
+was to do exactly as he said. But also, her blood was oddly excited. It 
+was racing.
+
+She put the big cock in her mouth and began sucking on it.
+
+"Imagine you're sucking on the dick of the horse, Mrs. Reynolds," the 
+man whispered coarsely into the darkness. He kept flicking his whip in 
+the air.
+
+The horse reared up on his hind legs and whinnied. And his big hard red 
+cock hypnotized their eyes.
+
+"Think how big it is, you couldn't possibly get it all in your mouth! 
+But you! Somehow you do! You're holding the penis of a wild beast in 
+your mouth, Mrs. Reynolds! And you feel all the brute raw strength of 
+the animal in his tool, which you suck!" He shoved his hard cock down 
+her open throat. Loretta sucked on it gratefully. The man's talk was 
+turning her on.
+
+He went on. "And you reach up to touch the beast's big balls!"
+
+He snapped his whip, letting it scrape against her buttocks.
+
+Her hands went up to his basket and she began squeezing his balls.
+
+"You feel the full power of this wild animal above you. And you know at 
+any moment he could rebel, and stamp you to death with one kick of his 
+hoof!"
+
+He grabbed her head and shoved it against his meat.
+
+She gulped, and her throat contracted and he shot his wad off down her 
+mouth.
+
+She sucked it all down, thinking this was the strangest sexual 
+experience she had had yet. But now her pussy was pounding. What was he 
+going to do for her?
+
+He picked her up in his arms and carried her back into his ranch house.
+
+He laid her down on his bed and he spread her legs.
+
+Then, with the smell of the horses and the stables still on his hands, 
+he gave her his second hard-on of the day, and he stuck it up her cunt.
+
+Loretta, still lazing on the patio as the air got cooler, smiled and 
+squeezed her thighs together at the recollection of that fuck.
+
+Just then she heard Tanya calling to her from the room.
+
+"Mom! It's Burton. He's on the phone! Come inside!"
+
+Loretta went inside. She sat down on the bed and Tanya handed her the 
+phone.
+
+"Hello, darling. How are you?" she said to her husband.
+
+"Fine. Look, I have good news. I think I can get away earlier than I 
+expected. It's just so damn lonely around here without you guys. And I 
+figure why should you be having all the fun while I'm sitting at home 
+sweltering in the city."
+
+Loretta smiled, bemused. If he only knew how much fun she had been 
+having.
+
+"That's good, dear," she said to him. "When are you coming."
+
+"I'll be up tomorrow." Then they kissed and said goodbye.
+
+The truth of the matter was that Burton, expecting to get a lot of 
+Ramona while his family was away, had been sorely disappointed.
+
+Ramona's mother had answered the phone the first time he called her. 
+She didn't recognize his voice, but she was suspicious.
+
+"Who are you. I heard some older man's been hanging out with my Ramona 
+and I'm here to tell you that I don't like it! Not one bit!"
+
+Burton thought of hanging up. But he listened.
+
+"So you stay away from here, you hear me! My Ramona's not some kind of 
+little tart that she can go around with married men who aren't going to 
+give her nothing!"
+
+And then Ramona's mother had hung up. What had happened was, Ramona had 
+mentioned to her mother that she had a real mature boyfriend. And then 
+little by little, Mrs. Flapper had wormed the details out of her 
+daughter. The fact that he was thirty-five and married.
+
+"He's too old for you, and what you want to be going around with 
+married men for anyways!" Monica Flapper slapped her daughter's face.
+
+"Well, you go around with them all the time. Maybe I learned to do it 
+at home!"
+
+Ramona merited another slap for this disrespectful remark. And she was 
+grounded at home until further notice.
+
+"I suppose you're already giving them some of what they're looking for 
+too!" her mother screamed at her unreasonably. "That's all they want 
+men - just one thing! Don't be stupid girl! Don't be like your mother!"
+
+But Burton didn't know about this whole scene.
+
+All he knew was that his one main reason for staying at home had been 
+swept out from under his feet. So he arranged to take a few days off 
+from work.
+
+
+The End
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+### FR-204 ###
+
+Mother's Eager Son
+By Roger Gray
+
+
+FOREWORD
+
+While it is important that there is sympathy, love and understanding between a mother and son, it is equally important that there is no sexual contact.
+
+When such desires took place, it is essential that the parent curb them quickly. Otherwise, serious problems can develop, causing no end of frustration and concern.
+
+The woman around whom our story revolves became obsessed with her husband engaging in oral copulation with her. When her husband belligerently refused, she was suddenly brought face to face with her own son, who was willing.
+
+Instead of resisting the forbidden temptation of incestuous love, she succumbed, and in so doing betrayed the high moral values that motherhood should represent.
+
+She became a sexual burden for her son-for he was forced to fill her sexual cravings at the cost of his own normal youthful sexual curiosity. With a mother so conveniently available, he failed to make the necessary sexual contacts with girls in high school, with whom he could have shared the natural social-sexual development required to achieve maturity.
+
+But this didn't bother his mother. For she was sexually obsessed and cared about one thing, and one thing only-her own carnal needs.
+
+This tortured her when she'd allow a "flash" of truth to seep through to her consciousness. But, she'd quickly brush the conscience pangs aside, and go on her headstrong, lusty way, little caring how she was destroying her own son.
+
+Finally, it reached the point where she was so difficult to deal with that he listened to his father-who argued he should have sex with a "woman of the world",  who in reality was a cheap hustler he'd made it with quite a few times himself.
+
+When his mother got wind of this strangely developing love tryst, she determined she'd stop at nothing to end it. And that was when tragedy struck in Jeff's life, giving him an experience he could never forget as long as he lived.
+
+-The Publisher
+
+
+CHAPTER ONE
+
+Ann Harrington looked at her husband Ted with disgust. As she lay there naked, with the moonlight falling over her body she kept pushing him down toward her vagina.
+
+"I don't want to," Ted complained.
+
+"You're no damned good as a lover," she exclaimed angrily. "I hate you."
+
+It really burned Ted up. He decided he would give his wife a good old fucking in the traditional way. But as he straddled her, and prepared to thrust his penis into her his wife tightened her legs making it next to impossible for him to ram it into her.
+
+"What the hell are you trying to do?" he demanded angrily. "I'm trying to give you a fuck and you're fucking me."
+
+"Well good enough for you," Ann said, pinching his ass-cheeks angrily. "If you won't give me what I want, why should I give you what you want?"
+
+That really burned him up.
+
+"I've got my rights," he reminded her.
+
+"Tell it to the judge," she laughed.
+
+"Well I'm not going to eat your pussy," he said, "no matter how much you insist. It just isn't sanitary."
+
+"What on earth do you mean?" she said. "The pussy is cleaner than the mouth. Why my girlfriend, Betty gets her husband to go down on her all the time."
+
+"Well that husband of hers would do a thing like that," Ted complained.
+
+There was no doubt about it, the two of them were not getting along very well. Ted rolled over, and was angry. He began quietly pumping his meat.
+
+"You shouldn't do that," she warned him. "Bad boy."
+
+Now Ted was furious.
+
+"I've got a notion to fuck you like you've never been fucked before," he told her tightly. "Do you hear me?"
+
+"Can't hear a word you're saying," she teased.
+
+Ted became so outraged that he paid no attention to his wife at all. Instead, he got out of bed, took off his pajamas and began dressing.
+
+"Where are you going?" she demanded.
+
+"None of your damn business," he told her flatly.
+
+"You're not going to leave me," she said, "You can't leave me. You're my husband."
+
+"Don't remind me," he said angrily. "I've been trying to forget that for a long time."
+
+"Oh you make me furious," she said nervously, "Talking to me like that. You'll have me going to a head shrinker."
+
+"Well I wish you would," he said. "And ask him while you're there why I have to eat your pussy?"
+
+He didn't say another word, as he slammed the door and stalked out of the house. Meantime, young Jeff heard the disturbance in his parent's bedroom. It bothered him to have them talking like that. Jeff always slept in the nude, but this didn't stop him from barging downstairs. He was sure it was an emergency. When he walked into the bedroom, his mother looked at him.
+
+"What are you doing there bare-assed?" she demanded, "Coming down here bare-ass naked?"
+
+"Well what's it to you, Mom?" he said, "I came down here because I was worried about you."
+
+"Well, go back to bed darling," she said. "I'm all right."
+
+"No you're not," he told her. "You and Dad had one hell of a big fight. I heard you."
+
+"Dear, you shouldn't eavesdrop," she said.. 
+
+"Well I couldn't help it," he said. "You were talking so loud. Doesn't Daddy take care of you?"
+
+She looked at him, and as she saw his huge penis dangling between his legs, a sudden urge to have him seized her.
+
+"What is it Mom?" he said. "Why do you and Dad fight so much?"
+
+"Well it's a very intimate matter, dear," she said. "It isn't something that people discuss."
+
+"You can trust me Mom," he told her. "I wouldn't tell nobody."
+
+"It isn't that dear," she told him. "It's just that I'm afraid to tell you or anybody."
+
+"Go ahead," he begged her, "I must know."
+
+That did it. His insistence triggered her response.
+
+"All right," she finally said. "I will tell you. When it comes to sex, married couples get bored. And your mother and father are like anybody else."
+
+He was still listening, as he sat on the edge of the bed.
+
+"Go on, Mom," he said. "What got you both so uptight tonight?"
+
+"Well if you must know, honey," she said, "your father isn't much of a lover. He bores me."
+
+"Why does he bore you ? " he asked blankly. "I'll tell you why," she told him. "He bores me because he does the same old thing. I need a little variety. Instead of giving me that variety, he just keeps doing the same old thing."
+
+"Well what do you want him to do, Mom?" Jeff asked innocently.
+
+"How much do you know about sex, dear?" she smiled at him.
+
+"Well, if you mean have I balled any chicks?" he smiled proudly, "the answer is yes."
+
+"Well maybe I can speak bluntly," she told him. "I'm talking about going down."
+
+"Oh, you mean pussy eating and blowjobs?" he smiled.
+
+"You know all about that?" she said nervously.
+
+"Oh sure I do," he said. "What do you think all of the kids are doing?"
+
+"Tell me about it," she said curiously, glancing down again at his now rigid penis.
+
+"Well," he said, "When you go to a movie or something it's the perfect thing to do. You see you need one person who is the lookout. When a guy is going down on a chick and eating her pussy, the chick can give him the warning signal."
+
+"Well, that does make it convenient," she admitted.
+
+"You bet it does," he assured her.
+
+As they continued talking, she glanced at his penis again.
+
+"Did you enjoy the blowjob the girls at school gave you?" she asked, as if it were a perfectly natural thing to do.
+
+"Sure I did," he told her. "Why wouldn't I?"
+
+"Yes," she laughed. "Why wouldn't you?"
+
+"Your father, just isn't a sensuous man," she said, "You must have inherited your capacity for sexual pleasure from your mother."
+
+"You know, Mom," he said. "A couple of gals at school say I'm the best pussy eater that they ever had."
+
+"Well, honey," she smiled, "It's just a shame that your father doesn't share your enthusiasm for that type of thing."
+
+"Forget him," he said. "How about you and me getting together?"
+
+"Now, dear," she said, "you're talking silly. You better put some clothes on. I think it's making you horny, just sitting here naked and me looking at you."
+
+"I know it is," he told her.
+
+"Well then, dear, do something about it," she said. "Cover up."
+
+Reaching down, she threw a piece of the bedspread over his genitals. But as she did so, she felt that long, hard cock. And when she felt it, she became instantly turned on with it.
+
+"Oh that is a monster," she said. "How long is it?"
+
+"Plenty long," he assured her.
+
+The whole idea was appealing to her now more than ever. Now he reached out and gripped her hand and held it over his bare penis.
+
+"Oh, honey," she said, "I can't do anything about that."
+
+"If you would just pull it off for me, Mom," he begged her, "I sure would like that."
+
+She realized, that he was asking her something that she should never consider. Yet, there was something so appealing about the request that she found herself weighing it in her mind. And it was the fact that she didn't instantly dismiss it that trapped her.
+
+"Doesn't it feel good?" he coaxed.
+
+She did find it was a pleasure fondling him.
+
+"You know it does feel good to touch you," she said. "You're so different than your father. He's such a mean bastard that half the time I don't feel like fucking with him, but I would enjoy killing him. Of course I don't really mean that dear, as I'm terribly attracted to your father. But he can be difficult."
+
+"I know he can," he told her. "But you've got to understand him."
+
+"Understand him my ass," she said angrily. "Why should I? He's been about as difficult and impossible as he knows how to be. At times, I think I should divorce him. It would be good enough for him."
+
+"Mom," he told her, "Let me tell you something. You and Dad are just like any other married people. After a while it begins to get monotonous. That's the time, that you need someone else."
+
+"Like who?" she asked him. "Like me," he laughed.
+
+"Honey," she said, "do you realize what people think of parents who have sex with their children?"
+
+"What do they think?" he asked curiously.
+
+"Well, I'll tell you," she said. "They think they are the lowest creeping humanity. I mean it."
+
+"You've got to be kidding," he said. "Just because they want to make love, they're considered trash."
+
+"I'm sorry dear," she said, "But that's the way it is. It's one of society's major taboos."
+
+He paid little attention to the taboo. And he instantly, lowered his face to her crotch.
+
+"Oh, Jeff," she gasped excitedly, "you mustn't do that."
+
+Part of her wanted him to continue and another part wanted him to stop. It was a tug of war, between her emotions, and her reasoning. At this moment, the emotions were winning out in the battle.
+
+"Ohhh, baby," she groaned in delight as she felt his hot, slippery tongue sliding into her velvety vagina. He gripped her ass-cheeks and held on.
+
+"Oh, love me," she begged him. "Love me! Eat my pussy. Oh I've wanted this for so long. Yesss, do me."
+
+The super pleasure that he was deriving now was almost more than he could bear.
+
+"Come on, baby," he told her, "that's what I like. Come on, do it."
+
+The sensational enjoyment, that he was deriving at this moment was almost more than he could stand.
+
+"Suck my pussy," she said. "Eat it."
+
+The hot tongue stabbed away. It wasn't going to be much longer before he juiced. This was the moment of truth. This was what she wanted in the worst way. As the hot tongue continued lashing away, she reached down and guided his head. She ran her fingers through his hair.
+
+"Love me, Jeff baby," she begged. "Love me. Yesss, that's what I need. That's what I want."
+
+The hot pumping tongue action continued. Every moment she was becoming more and more stimulated and excited for it.
+
+"Yes, baby," she groaned in delight. "YES. Keep that going. That's what I want. Yes, love me."
+
+Jeff wasn't stopping for anything now. He knew just how to nibble on the clit and bring a woman to a quick climax.
+
+As his hot tongue stabbed away, he suddenly bore down with his teeth.
+
+"Oh, I'm juicing baby," she gasped. "I'm juicing. You brought me there, honey."
+
+Jeff was proud and delighted that he could achieve what his father couldn't He wasn't ashamed of what he had done. He knew he loved her, and he also knew he was turned on with her. Why shouldn't he be? She had a beautiful body and was only thirty-five-years-old.
+
+"Oh, eat my juicy pussy," she begged.
+
+By the time he pulled his tongue out of her, her hot hand was playing with his balls.
+
+"I like the ball action, Mom," he told her, "You sure know how to give me a good time."
+
+"Jeff," she said, "I've never been so excited before in my life. No wonder my girlfriend--likes it when her husband does it."
+
+"Oh, Mom baby," he smiled, "it was beautiful. I liked tasting you. It was delicious. Dad is a crazy guy not to want to love you!"
+
+"Don't worry about him, darling," she said. "Now I've got to go down on you. It's only fair that I give you some exchange for what you've given me."
+
+She meant business, because she was eager to satisfy him. She let her hot tongue lick the crown of his penis. He became more and more excited every second.
+
+"Yes baby," she panted, "that's what I want. Oh, yes, that's what I want you to do."
+
+Instantly, her tongue began licking up and down the sides of his cockshaft.
+
+"What a big cock you've got, honey," she said. "Why you're a man already, Jeff."
+
+Nibbling and licking and sucking on Jeff's big penis was the type of action she loved.
+
+"Ohhh, this is beautiful," he said. "You sure know how to love it Mom."
+
+He was becoming more and more excited every moment, for she was capturing his imagination with the suction she was building up in her mouth.
+
+"Oh, that's what I want," he told her. "Yess, that's what I want."
+
+He gripped her head, and held her down over it. He enjoyed the sensation of forcing her farther down over his penis shaft. Then he rammed it to the back of her throat.
+
+"Come on," he told her. "That's what I like. Yes, now you're doing it. All the way, honey."
+
+The rock-hard cock stabbed in there savagely. Every moment he was becoming more and more excited.
+
+"Beautiful, baby," he told her. "That's what I like. Come on, eat me."
+
+The hot juice was almost ready to shoot now. He could hardly stand it.
+
+"Suck it," he told her, "Suck it, baby. That's beautiful. Oh yes, I like that, baby."
+
+The tremendous pleasure that he was feeling at this moment was building.
+
+"Sweetheart," he smiled, "you love me ... Oh, honey, finger my ass-hole."
+
+His mother parted his ass-cheeks and slid a swift finger up his anal area. He loved the feeling of her finger sliding up his tight, puckered-up ass-hole.
+
+Now he was thrusting forward and she was mouthing him more.
+
+"Yes," he groaned in delight. "That's what I want. Now you're doing it. All the way, honey."
+
+She was free to do with him what she wanted. And she let her hands wander around his ass-cheeks. Pulling out of him, she enjoyed just grasping his firm round behind. She knew she could bring him there soon.
+
+"Yes," he told her. "That's what I want. Oh WOW!"
+
+It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it. He could hardly wait for that moment of climax. Suddenly, the pleasure was almost more than he could stand.
+
+"Eat my cock," he told her. "Yes, eat it. Get the juice, Mom."
+
+She nibbled around the head of it and built up more suction. And then she felt him creaming. As the thick white juice spurted into her mouth she swallowed.
+
+"Swallow sperm," he told her. "Swallow it!"
+
+Indeed she wanted to. It was a delicious taste treat to her, one she would not soon forget. When she had finished devouring him, she slipped off and looked at her young son.
+
+"Jeff," she said, "You were delicious. I've tasted your father, and his stuff is no good."
+
+"What do you mean, Mom?" he asked.
+
+"Well it isn't thick," she said. "And it isn't creamy like yours."
+
+"I guess I'm a lot better than him at it," he nodded proudly.
+
+"Yes, darling, you are," she said.
+
+But she wasn't through with him. She couldn't help thinking of all the other delightful things that they could do.
+
+"Honey," she said, "I know so many things that you would enjoy doing. Did you ever have a girl at school, use that string thing?"
+
+"I don't know what you're talking about," Jeff told her flatly.
+
+"Well, dear," she explained, "there is a marvelous way to make it. You just take a long piece of string, and then you put some knots in it. Then you cram that piece of string up the guy's ass-hole who's fucking you. And as he's pumping in his meat, you slip the string out. When the knot comes across his tight anal ring, he gets a big charge out of it."
+
+"I'd like to try that," he said. "But we better go back to my bedroom. If Dad came home, and caught the two of us fucking here he'd kill both of us."
+
+"That's so true," she said. "We must be careful. I know that he would have a fit."
+
+He decided that that would be the only sensible thing to do. And together they went up to young Jeff's bedroom.
+
+"Oh, I forgot the piece of string," she said. .  She left him a moment and returned. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he was amused as his Mother made small knots in the long piece of string.
+
+When it was completed, she grinned.
+
+"Well I guess we're ready, dear," she said. "I'll just get on the bed and spread out. Going to enjoy it honey?"
+
+"I know Twill," he assured her.
+
+She got on the bed and spread her legs. And then the action took place.
+
+"Now, sweetheart," he smiled at her, "Let's see what the score is."
+
+Straddling her, he began giving her some action.
+
+"Now baby let me guide you in," she said, grasping his penis. It was quite obvious to him, that his mother loved to fondle him. She toyed with his nuts a moment, and then she gripped his penis and guided him.
+
+"Fuck me," she begged.
+
+The cock slid in smoothly. Now she was gripping it tightly.
+
+"That's what J want," she told him. "Yes, baby, fuck it."
+
+The rock-hard cock stabbed in there. He was becoming more and more excited every moment. At the same moment, he felt her fingers prying his tight, puckered ass-hole apart. She was slipping in the knotted up piece of string. It felt good to him, to have her playing around his private parts.
+
+"Oh, honey," she said, "You've got such a nice ass-hole."
+
+"Glad you like it, Mom," he laughed.
+
+Now he was ramming it to her. The fingers playing around his anal area had excited him to no end.
+
+"Fuck me good, son," she begged. "That's what I like. Yes, dear, fuck me."
+
+Driving it in there with a savage force, he began giving her action such as she had never had before.
+
+"Oh I love that," she panted. "Yes, baby. That's the way to do it. Come on, honey, fuck it."
+
+Faster and faster he thrust into her. Every pleasure that he could imagine was there.
+
+"Beautiful," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. All the way, lover."
+
+The super sensational excitement was continuing. Every thrust thrilled him more.
+
+"Come on, honey," he told her. "That's what I want. Twist your tail for me."
+
+Ann ground her hips around. And her young son Jeff went on plowing his penis into her pussy. He was amazed, how his mother could use her vagina muscles. The girls that he had done it with at high school couldn't match her movements. They would just lie there, and give him a dull fuck. But this wasn't the case with her.
+
+"Oh yes," he told her. "That's what I want. Come on, baby, fuck it."
+
+Faster and faster now he drove into her. And every savage cockstab produced electrical waves of sexual pleasure within his body.
+
+"That's what I like," he told her. "Come on honey, do it."
+
+As the exciting pleasure got him to the point where he was trembling, with delight she began pulling the string out of his ass-hole. Sure enough, as the knot slipped past his tight anal ring, the pleasure tingled up and down his spine.
+
+"How does it feel, honey?" she asked her son.
+
+"Fantastic, Mom," he told her, "I really like that. You've got fucking down cold."
+
+She didn't reply. Instead, she covered his face with kisses to indicate her appreciation and her enthusiasm.
+
+Jeff was a passionate lover, and she knew it. "Baby," she said, "I'm going to milk you in a minute."
+
+He didn't realize the full implication of what she had said, until she ground her hips around some more. Then he got the point. Gripping the penis tightly within her vagina muscles, she squeezed.
+
+"Fuck it baby," he gasped. "Fuck, baby, fuck." Now he was ramming it in there, in solid thrusts.
+
+"Ohhh yes," he told her. "That's how I like it. Now you're doing it baby."
+
+There was no doubt about it, the pleasure that they had enjoyed together as he creamed in his mother's mound was vast.
+
+"Darling," she smiled, "Your father never fucked me like this."
+
+"I guess it's because I'm a chip off the old block," he said. "Only, the part that's good is you."
+
+She kissed him passionately now as he said that. For it seemed as if she was fucking her own reflection, as she matched his cockstabs with pussy grabs.
+
+When they had finished a hot French kissing session, he pulled off her. Then he nestled his head in her bosoms.
+
+"Reminds me of when you were a little baby, dear," she said. "You used to lie on my breasts. I loved it when you nibbled on my bosoms."
+
+"I guess I was a sexy kid then, too," he chuckled.
+
+"You were, dear," she said. "No doubt about it. And I received some sexual excitement too."
+
+"Mom," he asked her bluntly, "What would Dad do if he caught us?"
+
+"Kill us," she said. "He has a vile temper. And he would have an excuse then."
+
+"Why did you marry him?" he asked, "He's really treated you rough hasn't he?"
+
+"Honey," she said, "That's a good question. I've often asked myself why I tangled up with him. I'm sorry I did."
+
+"If you divorce him," he laughed, "we wouldn't have to worry."
+
+"What do you mean dear?" she asked, wondering exactly what he had in his mind.
+
+"Well, I mean," he explained, "we could live on your alimony. And we could fuck all we wanted to."
+
+"What a respectable proposal," she laughed. "Dad would die if he knew what I'm thinking of," he said.
+
+"Well, no dear," she said. "I don't think that would be fair to him. After all, your father is really a very good man. Not very passionate, perhaps, and not very loyal either. However, he has been a good provider."
+
+"He didn't get me a cycle I wanted," Jeff cut in.
+
+"Well, no, he didn't," she admitted, "But dear, a cycle wouldn't be good for you anyway. You'd probably get in some awful motorcycle accident."
+
+"I know how to take care of myself, Mom," he told her, "And don't think I don't."
+
+"Well I'm sure that you think you could," she said, "But really, baby, it is not an easy thing to be out there in all of that terrible traffic."
+
+"You don't have to worry about me none," he said, "I can handle myself."
+
+"I know you can dear," she said.
+
+It was a touchy situation, for Ann Harrington realized that she had stepped across the line of decency. She realized, that in the eyes of everyone she knew she would be considered a terrible individual. That simple act of having sex with her son would be the ultimate evil.
+
+"Penny for your thoughts, Mom." He laughed as he saw how sober she was.
+
+"They're not worth a penny, sweetheart," she told him. "Your mom has been an awful person."
+
+"No you haven't been an awful person, Mom," he insisted, "You just wanted to have some fun. So did I. Don't criticize yourself."
+
+"I can't help it, honey," she told him. "I have to level. I have been despicable."
+
+"That's ridiculous, darling," he said.
+
+Now he was massaging one breast and licking the other.
+
+"Oh, Jeff," she said. "If you could just consider this one night of love and never ask for any more."
+
+Jeff didn't reply. He let his tongue slip around her left nipple, and then he massaged the other breast. She loved the delicate way he handled her. He had such wonderful soft hands.
+
+"I love you so much, honey," she said. "It pains me to think of what I've done to you. You'll probably hate me."
+
+He pulled off her nipple and looked at her in disbelief.
+
+"Hate you for loving me?" he said. "What kind of sense does that make?"
+
+"Oh, baby," she said softly, "you still don't understand. You've got to get out there and find girls your own age. It's that development that you need. It's that hit and miss that you've got to go through. If you have me here, you won't go out and look for yourself."
+
+"I've been around Mom," he said. "And I'm tired of all those cheap, two-timing double-crossing cunts at school."
+
+"Oh dear," she said, "I wish you wouldn't refer to members of the opposite sex with that word. That's awful."
+
+"Well, it's true," he said. "You don't know how disloyal some of those dames are."
+
+"Dear," she said, "It may come as a big shock to you but a lot of men have not been known for their loyalty. Among them, is your father."
+
+"Does Dad play around a lot?" he asked in a low voice.
+
+"Well I'm sorry to have to tell you honey," she said. "Dad does play around a lot. He's a very disgusting man."
+
+"Well, I think he is too," he said. "And every-time I think of him stepping out on you and making you feel miserable it burns the hell out of me."
+
+"Well it burns the hell out of me too, honey," she said, "But I don't know as there is much that I can do about it. I just have to accept a lot."
+
+Just then she heard the front door open. "Oh, damn it," she snapped angrily, "I've got to get back there."
+
+She hurried out of his room, without a stitch of clothes on her body. She slipped into the bedroom just in time. Fortunately for her, he had gone to the kitchen to get a drink of water. When he came in, he was all apologies.
+
+"Honey," he saidi "Can you forgive me?"
+
+She paused for a moment. She knew, if she made it too easy on him he would be suspicious of something.
+
+"All right," she said, "I'm sorry I insisted you do anything. Whatever you want to do, dear, is all right with me."
+
+"I would just like a simple fuck," he said. "I guess I'm just like a hundred million other guys on Saturday night. I want to get my rocks off."
+
+"All right, dear," she said, parting her legs in preparation. "Let's have a ball."
+
+It didn't take long now for the two of them to get together. He got his clothes off in a hurry when he took a look at his wife's naked body.
+
+"I see you're keeping your pussy warm for me." He smiled at her.
+
+"Right on, dear," she said, massaging her vagina through it.
+
+He saw it moisten, and little realized that it was the remains of what his son's sperm had done to her. Instead, he imagined it was her own sensual excitement at the prospect of getting to have sex with him. His eyes, glued on her vagina.
+
+"I guess I do turn you on, don't I?" He smiled at her.
+
+She nodded, and patted her pussy.
+
+"Come on, honey," she said. "Prove what a pistol you are."
+
+He straddled his wife and she gripped his ass-cheeks. She parted them tenderly, and let her hands slide down between the crack in his ass. He loved the feel of Ann's playing with his prostrate gland.
+
+"Yes," he told her, "I like that. That's how you do it, honey. Oh yes. Keep that up."
+
+The pleasure was building every moment now.
+
+"Come on, honey," he told her. "That's what I like. Now you're doing it, honey. All the way."
+
+The sensual excitement that was building up in his body was carrying him to the brink of orgasm.
+
+"Come on and fuck it," he told her. "Fuck back, baby."
+
+He drove into her in a rapid thrust. Her vagina muscles gripped his penis tightly. Now he was pumping it to her in vigorous jabs.
+
+"Fuck me," she begged him. "Fuck me, baby, I want it."
+
+In and out he rode her.
+
+"Oh, yes honey," she told him. "I like that. Now you're doing it, lover. Keep it up."
+
+It wasn't going to take much longer now and he knew it.
+
+"Oh, fuck it," he gasped excitedly. "Fuck, baby, fuck. Now you're doing it. All the way."
+
+Harder and harder he rammed it into her. Her hands ran up and down his back. He loved the feel of her hot hands on his back. And then she reached down to grip his bottom.
+
+"Grab my ass," he told his wife.
+
+Ann grabbed Ted's ass-cheeks. She gripped them tightly and squeezed them. He loved the feel of her hands there. To add to his delight, she sensuously slipped a finger up his tight anus. He loved the feeling, as she thrust forward.
+
+"Beautiful," he told her. "That's what I like. Come on, baby, do it."
+
+He was becoming more and more excited every second.
+
+"Oh fuck," he told her, "Fuck, baby, fuck."
+
+It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it. This was what he had waited for. Real action.
+
+"Come on, honey," he told her eagerly. "That's what I want. Now you're doing it. All the way." Her fingers slid all the way up his ass-hole.
+
+And this prompted him to thrust faster into her hot vagina. The coils of her vagina gripped him tightly and squeezed. The milking motion produced electrical waves of sexual excitement up and down her husband's spine.
+
+"Fuck it off," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
+
+It wasn't going to be much longer now. He knew it. He rammed in there vigorously. She loved the feel of his jiggling balls on her mound, as he fucked fast.
+
+Suddenly, he juiced.
+
+"I'm coming," he cried excitedly, "Yes, baby, I made it."
+
+The hot sperm juice flowed into her. She was turned on now, all the way.
+
+There was no doubt about it in his mind, about the pleasure that he was experiencing. It was a fantastic pleasure, such as he had never experienced before.
+
+She looked at him with love and admiration.
+
+"Sweetheart," she smiled up at him, "I have really enjoyed this. It's a lot of fun, to get all of this action."
+
+"I know what you mean," he told her, "It really is a lot of fun."
+
+There was no doubt in his mind now about how beautiful she was. He was sorry, that he had been so difficult with her.
+
+"Honey," he told her, "You are a super fuck. I really enjoyed screwing you."
+
+The pleasure that he knew now was great. If there was one thing he wanted from his wife it was her love and adoration. He was getting it in spades.
+
+"Sweetheart," she smiled at him, "Let me tell you something. You gave me the best fuck tonight you've given me since our honeymoon."
+
+Vividly recalling their honeymoon, and the first time that he plunged his penis into his wife, he kissed her all over her face. She loved this adoration and sensuality. And he had found his wife at last.
+
+
+CHAPTER TWO
+
+The next morning at breakfast, Ann Harrington did everything she could to conceal the fact that she was nervous. Nevertheless, she dropped an egg on the floor and her husband asked her, "What's wrong, honey?"
+
+"Oh, nothing," she said quickly glancing at her son Jeff who had just walked into the room.
+
+"How are you this morning, Mom?" Jeff smiled.
+
+It bothered her, that he was so flip about it. She realized what a dangerous position she was in.
+
+"Well I'm just fine, dear," she said, "Just fine."
+
+There was no doubt in her mind, about what the score was. It was easy for her to see how difficult it was to be living with both men.
+
+"I'm going to go out for breakfast," Jeff said.
+
+"Where are you going, dear?" she asked.
+
+"Yes, Jeff," his father asked him. "Where the hell are you going?"
+
+"Well, my buddy asked me over to breakfast," he said. "Alan. You know, he lives down the street."
+
+"Of course I know he lives down the street," his father said, "What's wrong with you this morning? You have a rough time last night?"
+
+"No," he said, "I had a good time."
+
+It was obvious to his father something was bothering him. But little did he realize precisely what it was. If he had any idea what the score was, he would have had a fit.
+
+When he was gone, and Ann Harrington was left alone with Ted, he began talking about his son in a very personal manner.
+
+"You know I'm worried about Jeff," he said. "I never see him with many girls. Usually, he's talking about pursuits with fellows. Not that I'm worried about him that way, but I just think it's time he grows up, if you know what I mean."
+
+"He has plenty of socializing," Ann cut in quickly. "What do you want him to do? Do you want him to be a stud like yourself?"
+
+"Well I would be glad if he was." Ted smiled. "I think I'm pretty good at sex, don't you?"
+
+"Yes," she admitted. "You are pretty good at it. But I don't want him playing around as much as you like to."
+
+"How do you know I like to play around?" he laughed.
+
+"Now look honey," she said, "I was not born yesterday. I know what the score is, and don't think I don't."
+
+It was obvious to Ted that he had better not continue in that vain very long. After breakfast, he dismissed himself to go and play a game of golf. Shortly later, Jeff came in.
+
+"Where did you go, dear?" she asked him.
+
+"Oh, what's it to you?" he asked her. "You and Father are back together again."
+
+"What do you mean?" she asked, eager to know if he had stood by their door and discovered that they had wild sex after Ted finally came back home.
+
+"Last night after Dad came home," he told her flatly, "You and the old man really fucked up a storm."
+
+"So you were listening?" she said sadly. "Oh honey, I wish you wouldn't do things like that."
+
+"I've listened before," Jeff said. "I've listened to you beg to do things with him, And he didn't want to do them either. Remember the time you asked him to sixty-nine?"
+
+"Why that was almost a year ago," she said, "This is awful. That means that you've been listening to us since you were fifteen-years-old."
+
+"Sure I have," he said. "And I know what the score is too, Mom. You're a real sexy woman, and Dad's a square."
+
+"Your father is nothing of the sort," she said, "He is a bit difficult at times, and we have our fights. But dear you must realize I loved him or I wouldn't have married him."
+
+"Your marriage is almost on the rocks," he said. "But you won't admit it. I'm sure he's playing around with someone else."
+
+"How can you be so sure?" she demanded.
+
+"Well I've seen that secretary look at him when I've been in his office," he said. "And believe you me, she knows where it's at."
+
+"Joyce is no competition for me," she said.
+
+"She really isn't, Mom," he said. "And that's what burns me. I think he's doing everything with her. I think he's eating her pussy."
+
+That did send a cold chill through Ann Harrington. She had tried to get some pussy action from her husband for such a long time that the thought of him doing it with another woman was outrageous to her.
+
+"What makes you say that?" she said in a syrupy, nice tone.
+
+"Well," he said, "call it male instinct or call it anything you want to. But that is my feeling."
+
+"Ridiculous," she said. "Perfectly ridiculous."
+
+Even though she didn't want to believe it, she knew that what he had said might very well be true. When he left later that day, she had plenty of time to think about it. By the time that her husband had come home from playing golf, she was eager to riddle him with questions.
+
+"How's Joyce these days?" she asked.
+
+"Oh she's fine," he replied.
+
+He tried to change the subject as quick as he could. This further aroused her suspicion.
+
+"Is she still with her husband?" she demanded.
+
+"Why all this curiosity about her?" he demanded.
+
+"You didn't answer my question, dear," she said.
+
+"Look," he said, "I don't pay any attention to my employees' love life."
+
+"I'm sure not," she said. "Is she still with her husband?"
+
+"No," he admitted.
+
+"Just what I thought," she said. "Joyce is a little slut. And if she doesn't have a man to take care of her she will find one. I know her only too well."
+
+"You've got a nerve to talk about her like that," Ted said flatly. "She's a good girl."
+
+"Well it's too bad she met you if she's a good girl," she said, "because she won't be a good girl for long."
+
+"Honey," he told her, "you've got the most suspicious mind of anybody I ever saw."
+
+"No I haven't," she said. "I'm just on to you and your tricks. You're not to be trusted."
+
+"Well, that's nice," he said, "No "marriage can be successful if there isn't trust."
+
+"Do you consider our marriage successful?" she demanded.
+
+"Sure I do," he said. "We have a nice son, and you have a nice home and your own car. What more do you want?"
+
+"Plenty," she said nervously. "I want a decent life. No matter how difficult it is for you to realize, I have respectability on my side."
+
+"Respectability?" he shrugged. "When did all this happen? It certainly wasn't in college, when you used to go to those weekend orgies."
+
+"I never went to an orgy in my life," she covered herself quickly.
+
+"That's a big fat lie and you know it," he told her. "You used to love to go to orgies. As a matter-of-fact, if you want to know the truth of it that's where we met."
+
+"Do you have to remind me?" she said. "It isn't very romantic."
+
+"Romantic or not, sweetheart," he told her, "that's the truth. Now you are pretending to be Miss Clean. Well, get off the virgin act."
+
+"I'm sorry, dear," she said. "If you have to recall those ugly things, maybe I should remind you of a thing or two."
+
+"What are you going to bring up?" he asked. "My blind pig operation?"
+
+"Well, well," she said, "You remember that."
+
+"Sure I do," he said, "I had to get some money, damn it. You were pregnant, and Jeff was coming along. How was I going to take care of him if I didn't do something?"
+
+"And so," she told him, "you pursued what came naturally to you. You had to pursue gambling and sex. And I remember all of the horrid things that I heard in that bedroom, next to that hustler that you were selling."
+
+"We're real nice people aren't we?" he said angrily, "having to bring up all the crap."
+
+"Well, honey," she said, "I began doing some thinking last night. When we were first married, you used to eat everything. Now, I can hardly get you to lick it."
+
+"So," he said, "do you want to sue?"
+
+"Maybe," she said, "if I could get enough to live on for Jeff and me."
+
+"What makes you think you're going to get Jeff if we do split up?" he demanded.
+
+"Well I think it would only be natural for him to be awarded to me," she said. "You certainly couldn't set any example for a young son. You believe in doing everything wrong."
+
+"So we're back to the good guys and the bad guys," he said. "And naturally I'm the bad guy. Look, you've been on my back for a long time today. Sunday is supposed to be a day of rest. You're making it a nightmare day. I'll be glad to go back to the office."
+
+"Of course you will," she smiled smugly. "Of course you will. You want to go back to her. Well, I hope you both have a marvelous time."
+
+"Don't worry," he told her. "We will!"
+
+They looked at each other with an angry glare. Just then, Jeff walked in.
+
+"The kid shouldn't hear us arguing," Ted said. "Why don't you try to give a pretense of decency anyway, Ann."
+
+"You bastard," she said, "Talking to me like that."
+
+Jeff didn't pay any attention to them, he just went up to his room.
+
+"He heard us," she said. "Naturally, you and your big mouth blabbing all over the place. How could the poor kid not hear us? I'm really disgusted with you."
+
+"Save it for yourself. If anybody is disgusting, it is you."
+
+There was no doubt about it, Ann and Ted were about ready to split up. And the only reason that she didn't go further was the fear that she had in her heart that Jeff, her beloved son, would be removed from her.
+
+"Do you still have that doctor that you have a crush on?" Ted asked her slyly a little while later when he was sure that they were alone.
+
+"I don't know what you're talking about," she said quietly.
+
+"Oh yes you do," he said. "That notorious would-be pretender who was later found out to be a fraud. You thought he was a doctor, and so did a lot of other easily impressionable women. But I smelled him and I was right. He was a damned phony. And you had an affair with him."
+
+"I certainly did not," she said. "And I don't know how on earth you could say such a thing."
+
+"Oh yes you did," he told her. "Let's be honest. You had a wild thing going for him. All the while, I kept my mouth shut."
+
+"Well it's the first time you ever did," she said, "I guess you were so stunned by the fact that some man could care for me that you didn't care to talk about it."
+
+"No," he said. "I was amazed at the Doctor, I thought he had better taste than that."
+
+"Will you quit carving at my ego," she said. "I've had about all I can take of this."
+
+Ann walked away from her husband. She was indeed troubled and hurt. She went down the street to a girlfriend's house and when she found her alone she began confiding quite a few things in her.
+
+"Doris," she said, "you don't know what I've just been through. Ted is playing around with his secretary. You know, that little slut Joyce. The one I told him he shouldn't hire."
+
+"That girl with the oversized bosoms?" Doris asked curiously.
+
+"That's her," she said. "But the bosoms aren't hers. They're silicone jobs. I recognized them immediately."
+
+"How absurd for her to make herself look so ridiculous with those huge, hanging things," she said. "Imagine paying for a job like that."
+
+"Well it was one of those cut-rate deals," Ann explained. "She had to go down there to Tijuana, for a weekend. And it looks like Tijuana, too."
+
+"I have a girlfriend," Doris said proudly, "Who had a nip and tuck face lift and her bosoms improved. I mean they were sagging, and she went to a doctor and he fixed it so they won't sag anymore. She pulled her husband back, by doing all that."
+
+"Well I'm not at that stage yet," Ann Harrington told Doris. "And I hope I never am. When I get that old, I will be satisfied to let the old boy fuck who he will. I'm sure, it will just be some slut."
+
+"Why?" Doris said.
+
+"Well he has bad vibes if you must know," she said. "It's amazing, that I've been able to live with him all of these years. I've had to be a tower of strength. No matter what was happening, I had to be strong. It was not easy, you can be sure."
+
+"You poor darling," Doris said. "You have been through so much. I've got to give you credit for one thing, you've taken it on the chin. And you haven't let anything get you down."
+
+"I never will," Ann said quickly. "I'm always going to come up slugging. I would just like to get my hands on Joyce."
+
+"It's marvelous to see that you care that much for Ted," Doris said, admiring her.
+
+"It isn't that I care that much for Ted," Ann said. "It's just that I can't stand the thought of him picking up with her and dropping me."
+
+"So that's the story," Doris said, seizing on the bit of news with delight. "Happens every day. Don't let it throw you."
+
+"Well, I'm not going to give up," Ann said. "A divorce would be out of the question. He doesn't make enough, to give me the kind of alimony I require."
+
+"And then there is Jeff," Doris reminded her. "Somebody has to think of him."
+
+"That's true," she said. "And I think so much of the dear boy, I wouldn't let his father have him for the world."
+
+"Well, that's usually who the judge awards the son, to," she observed.
+
+"I know," she said, "Isn't it dreadful?"
+
+"Yes it is," Doris told her.
+
+There was no doubt in Ann's mind about what the score was. She was grimly aware of facing the loss of Jeff. That was what was motivating her at this point to take such a personal concern in the divorce.
+
+"You know," she said, "my friend Rosemary found lipstick on her husband's shorts. That's a sure sign something has been going on."
+
+"Maybe the lady at the laundry kissed them." Ann laughed.
+
+"It sounds like an invention some playful husband would make up," Doris said. "You know men are such bastards, I don't see how we put up with them. They are so difficult. They don't take enough baths and they leave their dirty socks and shorts lying around. They are so terribly naive when it comes to politics and religion. Yet, that's all they're preoccupied with, that and sports."
+
+"Well I've been a football widow all the time since I married Ted," Ann said. "His face is glued to that set from the beginning of football season to the end. I used to think there would be some relief after New Years day, and then they invented the super bowl."
+
+"It's really a panic, isn't it?" Doris laughed. "And all we women want to do is go to an occasional fashion show or do a little shopping,"
+
+"For a little bubbles like diamonds," Ann laughed. "Mentioning diamonds, I have put some money down on a good-sized locket."
+
+"Good for you, dear," Doris told her. "I'm putting my money into silverware. I figure I can always melt the silver, in case things get tough."
+
+"What would men do if they didn't have women like us to spend their money for them. They would probably invest in absurd things."
+
+The two women were looking at each other now and laughing. It was obvious to Ann what the score was.
+
+"You know honey," she said. "We are delighted with this situation. We have watched, what has happened. And we have been more than a little pleased to see what has taken place."
+
+"You mean this sexual equality movement?" Ann asked Doris.
+
+"Right on, dear," she said. "We women have equal rights. When a man wants a good fuck, to use a word they use all the time, he goes to a bar and gets one."
+
+That triggered her thought.
+
+"Tell me, Doris," she asked, "Have you ever tried that equality?"
+
+"If you mean going to a bar, dear," she said. "Yes!"
+
+"I've got to hand it to you honey," she said, "You really are something."
+
+"Yes I am," she admitted, "And just to prove how unprejudiced I was, I thought I would enjoy a little black cock."
+
+"There's no such thing as a little black cock," Ann laughed. "They have mammoth penises so I've heard."
+
+"Well," Doris said, "It is true. They are huge. And they know how to use them. I guess getting a white woman sort of turns their balls on."
+
+"You have such a nice way of putting it," she told her.
+
+She left, and decided that she would try a little bar action herself. Going back home, she noticed her husband was gone. There was a note saying not to worry about fixing dinner for him. Ann figured that probably Jeff would be home. But to her surprise, he wasn't. There was another note, saying that he had gone out on a date. That got her. Ann decided that she was going to have some fun if it was the last thing she ever did. She went to her bedroom and looked through her wardrobe. She thought she would find something, that would mark her as a slut. If she could wear a bright red dress and make a few passes at the right moment, she calculated she could get some action.
+
+She did not calculate incorrectly. For, at the right moment she got what she wanted. Stepping into a bar, with her telltale red dress on, she sat down beside a Latin gentlemen. He spoke with a South American accent, that turned her on. But he also spoke in the language of love. He was pressing his leg against her thigh, as he asked her softly, "Can I get you something to drink?"
+
+"Well, how nice," she said. "I am rather thirsty."
+
+"You look thirsty, honey," he smiled knowingly.
+
+The bartender came over, and was delighted to see a couple who might be drinking quite a while.
+
+After they began drinking, he introduced himself.
+
+"How are you, baby?" he said. "My name is Carlos. And, what is your name?"
+
+"My name is Ann," she said softly.
+
+"Ann," he said. "If you don't mind my telling you, you are a beautiful woman." vl know I am," she smiled. "And I hope you don't think I'm egotistical for acknowledging the fact. But I believe in being honest, and putting it on the line."
+
+"Well that's nice," he said, "I admire a woman who has the guts to talk like you're talking now honey."
+
+"Baby," he smiled, "How would you like to go to bed with me? You look like you need a good screwing."
+
+"Does it show, Carlos?" She smiled at him.
+
+"All over, honey," he told her. "And I want to do something about it. It isn't right for a gorgeous woman like you to be left wanting anything."
+
+"Bless, you, baby," she said, "I feel the same way. I would love to have something to do with you. But I am a married woman."
+
+"Well, I'm a married man," he said. "What has that got to do with love?"
+
+"Oh, you Latins are awful," she said. "Just terrible."
+
+"We're awful good at sex," he said. "And I know just the place to take you. Waterbeds and color TV movies. You know what kind."
+
+"I'm afraid I do," she said. "I have seen them advertising those films."
+
+"If I may be so bold," he said, "why are we wasting time here making this bartender rich?"
+
+"I shouldn't do this," she slurred, the liquor getting to her. "But I will."
+
+"Of course you will," he told her, "because you want it as bad as I do."
+
+"That's true," she admitted. "I do want it as bad as you do."
+
+Together they left the bar after they had paid the disgruntled bartender who had hoped that they would stay there for hours.
+
+"Should I go in your car, Carlos, or follow?" she asked him.
+
+"Makes no difference," he said. "Just so we get to that motel, baby."
+
+Their eyes were hot on each other now, and they were madly fond of each other.
+
+"Baby," he told her, "Let me tell you something. You are really too much."
+
+It was obvious to her what the score was. And it was equally obvious to him how she reasoned.
+
+"You're a beautiful baby," he told her. "And I have all the respect in the world for you."
+
+"Honey," he told her. "Let me tell you something. The first time I laid eyes on you, I knew you were good enough to eat. And, baby, I want to let you know with all my heart how juicy it's going to be."
+
+"Carlos," she said, "You're real sexy. What am I supposed to do?"
+
+"Did you ever go down on your husband before?" Carlos teased.
+
+"Why, I would never do such a thing," she told him.
+
+"Well, you're going to do everything with me," he told her, "Cause I'm going to give you explicit instructions."
+
+They went into the motel after he had signed in under a phony name. Then she saw the huge water bed.
+
+"Now take off all of your clothes," he said, "so we can romp on that big king-sized water-bed."
+
+She did as he told her. She realized, that he was being very bold and assuming an awfully lot. Nevertheless, it only added to the excitement that she was feeling throughout her body.
+
+"Oh, Carlos," she said as she began slipping out of her clothes, "I feel guilty doing this."
+
+"Don't, honey," he said. "Just take off everything."
+
+Carlos watched closely as she removed her clothes. When she came to her undergarments she stopped.
+
+"What did you stop the strip show for?" he demanded.
+
+"Oh I don't know," she said. "Guess I'm getting cold feet."
+
+"Well, I'll have to help you then," he told her. Coming over to her, he began slipping her clothes off.
+
+"Now, honey," he told her, "Don't you be nervous about a thing. I'll just pull your panties down and help you with your bra."
+
+He slid her panties off and then eased off her bra.
+
+"Oh sweetheart," he smiled, "what delicious looking breasts you've got."
+
+Saying no more, Carlos began licking. She loved his wet, sticky tongue as he slapped back and forth with his tongue.
+
+"Keep it up baby," she begged him. "Yes, that's what I like. Now you're doing it. That's right. Oh, love me."
+
+He was feeling excitement that he had never felt before.
+
+"Come on, baby," he told her. "That's what I want. Do it."
+
+The excitement was building. Now, he reached down and toyed with the elastic waistband of her panties.
+
+"We're going to take it off, honey," he said. "We're going to take it all off."
+
+He ripped off her panties and felt her ass-cheeks.
+
+"Oh, sweetheart," he smiled, "I can't wait to fuck you."
+
+Carlos hadn't undressed. She was eager to see what he looked like in the buff.
+
+"Take off your clothes, honey," she told him. "Go ahead."
+
+It bothered her that Carlos was so shy about it.
+
+"Oh, I don't know," he said. "I ... I just don't like to."
+
+"Now, Carlos," she said, "I suppose you want me to turn out the lights."
+
+"It would help," he said shyly.
+
+She got a big charge out of the fact that he could so easily let her strip, yet it was a bit difficult for him.
+
+"You're a big baby," she said. "I'll help you undress."
+
+He flicked out the lights as she began unbuttoning his shirt. Then she unfastened his trousers and unzipped his pants.
+
+"Honey," he told her, "it really feels good when you touch me."
+
+Electrical thrills zipped up and down his spine as she gripped his proud, hard penis. She let her fingers massage it lightly.
+
+"Feel good?" she asked.
+
+"You bet it does," he told her. "Real good!"
+
+The pleasure was mounting every moment now. He could hardly stand it.
+
+"Keep it up, honey," he told her. "Keep it up."
+
+She continued playing with his penis, and then she reached down and cupped his balls in her hand.
+
+"Oh, I like that," he told her. "Yes, baby, that is fantastic. Keep doing it."
+
+He wasn't going to stop now for anything. He was enjoying it immensely.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "that is fantastic. Do me.
+
+The sensational pleasure that he was discovering now was increasing.
+
+"Come on, sweetheart," he told her. "That is too much."
+
+The super pleasure that Carlos was deriving from her touching him increased when he ordered her to drop to her knees.
+
+"Why should I?" she demanded. "I'm equal."
+
+"I never said you weren't," he said. "I'll drop to my knees and worship your pussy. But now I want you to eat my cock."
+
+She decided it might indeed be fun. She dropped to her knees and pulled Carlos' gigantic male member to her lips. Then her hot tongue surged out and she began licking the head of it.
+
+"Oh, that feels good," she said enthusiastically. "I like that. Yes, baby, that's real nice."
+
+The pleasure was building in her body. Every moment she was becoming more and more excited and stimulated.
+
+"Oh honey," she told him. "I really like that. Yesss, now you're doing it."
+
+It wasn't going to be much longer now and she knew it. As he pumped into her mouth, Ann became more and more excited.
+
+"Beautiful," he told her. "That is just right. Lick the head of it. Dip your tongue in and let it slide on that small slit."
+
+She found the head of his penis with the tip of her tongue. She dipped in lightly.
+
+"Ohhh, baby," he groaned in delight, "that feels fantastic."
+
+He pushed it to her and as he said the word fantastic, she thought of her son. It tormented her to think of Jeff. She enjoyed Jeff's big cock more. Carlos was an experienced older man. Part of the pleasure that she had experienced with her own son was the fact that he was so young. The fact that he was so virile. She knew she couldn't expect a thick, creamy load from Carlos' cock the way that she could from her son.
+
+Grasping her head, Carlos guided himself into her.
+
+"Oh, sweetheart, suck it," he told her. "I want that baby. Now. Do it."
+
+He was enjoying it more every moment. The hot action was building.
+
+"Oh, all the way," he said. "I'm going to give you the deep-throat action."
+
+Pumping it to her, he let his balls ride her face.
+
+To her surprise, and somewhat to her horror, she found herself enjoying being in this position. She delighted to the feel of the gigantic male member shoving into her. Passionately, he thrust forward.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her. "This is fantastic. I love this. Yess, that's the way to do it."
+
+The pleasure that he now knew was great.
+
+"Yes, baby," he told her. "That's how you do it. Come on, honey, do it."
+
+It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it. The hot pleasure was building to a creamy blast.
+
+"Eat my cock," he told her. "Eat it, baby. Now you're going to get it."
+
+She could feel him start to juice. And the taste of his sperm load spurred her on.
+
+"Oh, honey," she groaned in delight, "This is fantastic. Now we're fucking."
+
+He pounded it into her with fierce force. She was enjoying it more every moment.
+
+"Yes, baby," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Oh, honey, you're flipping me out."
+
+The sensational pleasure that he was obtaining at this moment was almost more than he could stand.
+
+"Beautiful," he told her. "That's what I like. Yes, beautiful baby."
+
+Suddenly the hot white sperm creamed in her mouth. She gulped.
+
+"Eat it," he told her. "Eat it, baby. That's it, honey. You're going to get it in a minute."
+
+Suddenly the white sperm flooded her mouth. It wasn't as creamy, and it wasn't as thick as her son's. This troubled her. Nevertheless, she did enjoy it. She played with his balls, massaging them vigorously as he finished fucking her face.
+
+When he pulled his huge shaft out of her mouth, he complimented her.
+
+"You give good blowjobs," he told her.
+
+"Thank you, Carlos," she said getting to her feet.
+
+He looked at her, hungrily.
+
+"You are a beautiful woman," he told her. "Very beautiful. I enjoy having sex with you."
+
+"Why, thank you, dear," she said. "It was a lot of fun. Now, turn about is fair play. It is your time to get to your knees. And then you will enjoy yourself."
+
+Before Carlos got to his knees, he decided that he would turn on the TV to see if he could get the fuck films that he had paid for.
+
+"What's wrong?" she asked him when he was toying with the back of the TV set.
+
+"This damn set won't work," he complained. "It sure burns me up."
+
+"Oh, that's too bad," she said. "You ought to do something about it."
+
+"I will," he said. "I'll complain to the manager."
+
+He picked up the phone, and called the manager.
+
+"The set in our room doesn't work," he exploded.
+
+"We'll send someone out to take care of it right away," the manager said.
+
+They both, put on their clothes. Then a sexy blonde girl wearing a tight-fitting, white mini-skirted outfit came to their door.
+
+"Is this where the set doesn't work?" she asked.
+
+"This is it," he said.
+
+Opening the door, he got a load of her. It really made Ann up tight. Sending someone like that to repair a set.
+
+"What's wrong with it?" the blonde asked.
+
+"Well I don't know," Carlos said. "I just can't get a picture or anything."
+
+"Let me check it out," she said.
+
+She went over to it, and the first thing she did was follow the cord. She went over to where the cord was supposed to be plugged in and laughed.
+
+"You haven't got it plugged in, honey," she said. "You can't get much juice this way."
+
+"Oh, I'm sorry," he said. "That was my fault."
+
+"Think nothing of it," she said. "We deliberately pull them out, as they take juice even when they're not on if they're plugged in. So with the energy crunch and all, we've had to be real careful."
+
+"I see." Carlos smiled, glancing at her firm ripe breasts.
+
+The girl wiggled out of there and then Ann Harrington told him. "That's some kind of a person to send around for a TV set.
+
+"I'd sure like to plug it into her anytime," Carlos smiled.
+
+
+CHAPTER THREE
+
+Carlos was delighted when the television worked. He turned on the fuck films that he had paid for and watched them. The first picture to flash on the screen showed a man laying backward, at the edge of the bed. All you could see was his sliding penis shaft and his balls. That is, except for a woman's behind. The long-haired girl with the bikini white ass-cheeks was slipping up and down his shaft.
+
+"Oh, that looks good," he said. "How would you like to try that, honey?"
+
+"Well, why not dear," she told him.
+
+It didn't take Ann Harrington long to get into position. Carlos lay so his legs were draped across the edge of the bed. Then, grasping his penis, he looked at her invitingly.
+
+"Just slip your pussy over that, honey," he told her. "And we will have a good fuck."
+
+Now he looked up at her. Her bosoms were bouncing, and he grasped her ass-cheeks.
+
+"Come on, honey," he told her. "That's the way to do it. Now, baby, fuck it."
+
+The excitement of the moment was driving him out of his mind with delight. He looked up, and caught sight of her bosoms bouncing. This made him real excited.
+
+"Come on, honey," he told her. "That's what I like. Yes, baby. Now you're doing it. Let's have a good time baby."
+
+It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it. He loved to watch the television screen as well as Ann's ass bobbing up and down in the reflection in the mirror. Grasping her ass-cheeks he squeezed them.
+
+"How does that feel, honey?" he asked her.
+
+"It hurts when you grab me like that," she told him bluntly.
+
+"Does it hurt good, honey?" He smiled at her.
+
+"Yes, baby." She nodded.
+
+The pleasure that he was deriving at this point was increasing.
+
+"Come on, baby," he told her. "Now you're doing it. That's what I like. Come on, baby, let's fuck."
+
+The excitement that was being generated at this point was building. Every moment he was getting more and more stimulated.
+
+"Hang in there, baby," he told her. "That's what I want. Yes, baby. Now you're doing it."
+
+Faster and faster he pumped it to her. And every moment he was becoming more delighted, more excited. She loved the feel of his long, hard cock slipping in there.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "That is a fantastic sensation. Keep it going."
+
+He didn't have to give her much encouragement as she was enjoying it so much.
+
+"Yes, baby," he told her. "That's what I like. Keep it up."
+
+Faster and faster he plunged it into her. And with every cockstab, she was obtaining more pleasure, more delight.
+
+"Oh, yes," he gasped eagerly. "I like it just like that."
+
+As Ann pumped up and down on his penis shaft, she began thinking of what it would be like to be a whore. She envied the role of the whore, realizing that she was always faced with a new situation. A new man. A new love.
+
+"Baby," he said, "you're not with me."
+
+He gestured before her face, running his hand back and forth in midair.
+
+"Oh, I'm sorry," she said.
+
+"Do you slip off like that often?" Carlos asked blankly.
+
+"No," she said. "I was just thinking of what it would be like to be a hustler."
+
+"Well, take it from me," he told her, "You'd make a mighty good hustler."
+
+Carlos began worrying for a moment. He wondered if Ann would think of charging him.
+
+"But free sex," he reminded her, "is a lot more fun than fee sex."
+
+Ann laughed at the way he put it. Then, gripping his penis tightly in her vagina, she began putting some action into her own movements.
+
+"That's what I like," he told her. "Yes, baby, that's what I want."
+
+He was going to town now in hard-driving jabs.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it. Come on sweetheart, fuck it."
+
+It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it. He could hardly stand it.
+
+"Oh, yes!" he told her. "I like that. That's wild fucking."
+
+Faster and faster he pumped in there. And every moment the pleasure was becoming more intense, more stimulating.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's what I want. Now you're doing it. All the way, honey."
+
+It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it.
+
+"Yes," he said enthusiastically. "That's what I like. Now you're doing it. Oh, honey, I love this."
+
+The super sensations that they were enjoying at this point were creating all kinds of sensations within her body. Carlos reached forward with his hands and began pinching her nipples.
+
+"Turn on, baby," he told her. "Turn on."
+
+She churned her ass around and the thrill raced through his body.
+
+"Now let's roll over," he said. "See if we can roll over without slipping my cock out of your pussy."
+
+Carlos rolled over. He managed to keep his cock in her vagina. She gripped it tightly and began milking it with strong movements.
+
+"Oh, fuck, baby!" he told her. "Fuck."
+
+There was no doubt about it in his mind, he was getting fucked royally. And as she persisted in her movements, he got hotter and hotter. Now he was on top, "Play with my ass, honey," he told her.
+
+Reaching down, she gripped Carlos' firm, round behind. She slid her hands between the crack in his ass.
+
+"Yes," he told her. "That's what I like. Come on, honey, do it."
+
+The exciting action was building. Every moment he was becoming more and more stimulated.
+
+"Fuck it, baby," he told her. "Beautiful. That's what I want. Come on, sweetheart, fuck it."
+
+It wasn't going to be much longer now. The intense delight that he felt at this point was remarkable.
+
+"Ohhh, yes," he panted. "That's what I want. Oh, sweetheart, fuck it."
+
+He knew it wouldn't be much longer till he juiced. And this was the moment he was waiting for. He could hardly wait to feel it shooting into her.
+
+"Ohhh, sweetheart," he told her, "we're almost there. I love this."
+
+Indeed, Carlos was thrilling. His wife was very religious and very inhibited in her sexual responses to him. And this was what he needed. A woman who wouldn't hesitate to give him excitement.
+
+"How about sticking a finger up my ass-hole?" Carlos smiled at Ann.
+
+Ann dipped her finger up his tight anus. He loved the feel of the finger sliding in.
+
+"Ohhh, yes baby," he told her. "That is beautiful. Now you're doing it. All the way."
+
+The super pleasure that he was obtaining at this point was remarkable indeed.
+
+"Ohhh, baby," he told her. "I love that. I'm being fucked and you're being fucked."
+
+Glancing at the TV screen, she said, "everybody's getting fucked. Look at the picture now."
+
+It was an interesting picture, indeed. For it depicted a man, standing. There was a small black cushion, where the woman was kneeling. Grasping her ass, the man was fitting his penis into what appeared to be her ass-hole.
+
+"Would you like an ass fuck?" Carlos asked with a laugh.
+
+"I should say not," Ann said. "The ass wasn't made for fucking."
+
+"It can be used for it," Carlos said. "I enjoy a good tight ass fuck now and then."
+
+"Well, you're not going to stick that big plunger up my ass-hole," she told him. "I just won't take it."
+
+He went on ramming it to her from the front and didn't worry about it.
+
+"Well I'm getting my ass fucked with your finger," he told her, "but I'm enjoying sticking it up your tight pussy. You better believe it."
+
+Now he was pumping it into her with wild glee.
+
+"Fuck faster, baby," he told her.
+
+Glancing down, he looked at her huge bulging breasts. He liked the sight of the big red nipples.
+
+"Oh, baby," he said, "it's so wonderful to have you in my arms. I love the feel of your flesh. And I love being inside you."
+
+"It's the most intimate connection there is," she said. "I like it too baby."
+
+He was really giving it to her now in solid, driving thrusts.
+
+"Yes, baby," he told her. "Keep fucking. Now you're doing it. That's what I want. Come on, honey, give it to me."
+
+The excitement that he felt at this moment, was almost more than he could stand.
+
+"Oh, I'm coming," he cried eagerly. "Yes, baby, I am making it."
+
+The super sensations that surged through his body now climaxed. She felt the thick juice spurting into her vagina.
+
+"Milk it," he told her. "Yesss, baby, milk it."
+
+She twisted her hips around and the hot juice flooded her vagina.
+
+"Yes, baby," he told her. "I made it."
+
+There was no doubt about it, the sensational pleasure that they were enjoying now was increasing.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "you are too much." They looked at each other with love and adoration.
+
+"Oh, honey," he told her, "now you're right on.
+
+When they had completed their sex act, they looked at each other. He was pulling it out, and smiling at her.
+
+"Well, we really know each other now, don't we," he grinned.
+
+"Yes we do," she said.
+
+He went to the bathroom, and decided he would take a shower.
+
+"Want to join me in a shower?"
+
+"Why not, Carlos," she said slipping off the bed and joining him in the bathroom. He turned on the water, until it was the right temperature.
+
+"Step in, baby," he told her. "Ladies first."
+
+"I'm no lady," she said. "I'm just an easy fuck."
+
+He laughed with her as they took the shower together.
+
+"I always like to have a woman washing me off." Carlos smiled at her.
+
+She washed his chest first, and then went down to his balls and his cock.
+
+"Now, baby," he said, "wash that cock real good."
+
+"You don't have to worry about me none," she told him. "I know how to give a good cock wash."
+
+Her hands moved back and forth on the soap as she gave him a workout.
+
+"Ohhh, that's so much fun," he told her. "I just love it when you play with my penis."
+
+Now he reached down and began washing her vagina.
+
+"It is a lot of fun to play with each other," she assured him. "I'm enjoying this too."
+
+As he went on massaging her, Ann was becoming more and more excited.
+
+"Now, baby," she told him, "turn around and I'll wash your ass out."
+
+Turning around, she reached up there to feel of his buttocks. He loved the sensations that her fingertips were creating.
+
+"Oh, honey," he told her excitedly, "you sure know how to excite me. You are fantastic."
+
+He was enjoying it so much now he could hardly stand it.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "you are too much."
+
+They were enjoying this immensely.
+
+"Now, sweetheart," he told her, "I'll tell you exactly how to do this."
+
+She used the soap to slip a finger up his ass-hole.
+
+"That feels real good," she told him.
+
+"And I'll do it to you now," he said.
+
+Turning around, she bent over a little. Then his hands gripped her ass-cheeks. He massaged them vigorously, before he finally slid his finger up there.
+
+"Oh I like that," she said. "That feels real groovy."
+
+Indeed, she was enjoying it.
+
+"Oh baby," she told him. "You don't know how good it feels to me when you do that."
+
+She was wiggling back on the finger. Then, grasping her ass-cheeks roughly, he suddenly plunged his penis there.
+
+"Stop it, damn it," she complained. "I don't want you to do that to me."
+
+Pulling away from him she let him know in no uncertain terms, that she wasn't going to let him do that.
+
+"Sorry about that baby," he told her. "I guess I got carried away."
+
+He smiled at her and she smiled at him.
+
+"Now what do you want to do, sweetheart?" she asked him. "Some more weirdo acts?"
+
+"Let's go back and see what they're doing on the TV screen," he said.
+
+They went back into the bedroom, and then he saw more of the pictures flashing across the screen.
+
+"Look, baby!" he told her. "That is a great position."
+
+The man was lying on his back and the woman was mounting him. She was gripping his penis as if it were not that intimate hunk of flesh but some hard object. Grasping it tightly, she was guiding it into herself.
+
+"Say that looks like fun," she said. "Want to try that?"
+
+"You bet your sweet ass I want to try it," Carlos assured her.
+
+He lay on his back and it didn't take her long to get into position.
+
+"Ohhh, yess," he said as he felt her reaching out and gripping his penis. "I think I'm going to enjoy this."
+
+Suddenly the rock-hard cock plunged in there.
+
+She was becoming more and more excited now.
+
+"Yes," he told her, "that's what I want. Do you approve?" He smiled at her.
+
+"You bet your life I do," she said. "This is the kind of action I have needed for a long time."
+
+He was driving into her with a savage force. Reaching up, he was massaging her bosoms at the same time.
+
+"Yes, baby," she told him, "that's what I like. Now you're really fucking. Keep it going, honey."
+
+She was getting some of the best action that she'd ever gotten. And she was enjoying it immensely.
+
+"That's the way to do it," she told him, "Fuck, baby, fuck."
+
+Pounding it into her with hard thrusts, he was enjoying it more every moment. With desperation, he gripped her ass as she bounced up and down too quickly.
+
+"Now, honey," he told her, "that's a just a little bit too much."
+
+He was steadying her carefully as she did her thing. As she gazed at his cock pensively, she got a big charge out of him too.
+
+"You really like to fuck, don't you?" she laughed.
+
+"It's delicious excitement, isn't it baby?" he told her.
+
+"You bet it is," she agreed.
+
+She felt he was possessing her. And she-likes this. As his penis thrust into her, Ann realized that at this moment there could be no more intimate connection.
+
+"Am I doing it all right?" she smiled.
+
+"Excellent baby," he said. "You really know how to fuck."
+
+She smiled at him as a sense of satisfaction spread through her body. She only wished that her husband, Ted, could give her fucks like this. But she knew that he couldn't. He was too busy with his office secretary.
+
+"Fuck it," she told him. "Give it to me."
+
+His eyes were ablaze as he went on thrusting. The heavy penis really stimulated her.
+
+"Yes, baby," she told him, "that's what I like. Come on, honey, fuck."
+
+She looked at Carlos, and his dark-flashing eyes stimulated her. His olive skin appealed to her. She liked the hair on his chest. She enjoyed his thrusting action. He was full of excitement and full of cream. It was that cream that she wanted to get out of his balls.
+
+"Fuck it," he told her. "Yesss, baby, fuck."
+
+Thrusting hard now, he was coming closer and closer to that moment.
+
+"Oh, honey," he told her, "that's what I want.
+
+Keep it up. Keep it up, baby."
+
+Ramming it to her in hard-driving thrusts, he suddenly exploded. As she felt the hot cream flashing into her she juiced too.
+
+"You made it, baby," he told her. "Yesss, right on target."
+
+She was so happy to be free of the insults of her husband. She had performed her sex job well. And he appreciated it.
+
+"Yesss, baby," he said. "Keep twisting that ass around."
+
+She wouldn't have stopped for anything. She was enjoying herself much too much. When she completed the act, she slowly slid off him. She felt thrilled to have his seed in her body.
+
+"I bet your husband thinks you're a fantastic fuck," he told her.
+
+"Sorry to say, darling," she told him bluntly, "my husband thinks I'm an awful fuck. Isn't that terrible?"
+
+"It sure is," he told her. "You are a fantastic woman."
+
+"I wish he thought so," she said.
+
+She turned off the television. Then she went back to him.
+
+"You know, honey," she said, "we would be considered awful people."
+
+"I know that," he told her. "And I don't like to think about it."
+
+"Well, now and then we have to think about it," she said. "Why do you like to have sex on the side? Can you answer me that?"
+
+"Sure I can answer that," he said. "My wife is inhibited. There are a lot of things she won't do with me."
+
+"That's terrible," she said. "Why should it be that two people can't do anything?"
+
+"That's what I try to tell her," Carlos explained. "But she was brought up very religious, and it is hard to make her understand."
+
+"That's very sad," she told him. "It really is. The body was meant to enjoy. Every part of it."
+
+"I'll tell you one thing that I would like to have her do," he explained.
+
+"What, dear?" she asked him.
+
+"I'll tell you," he said, "If there is one thing I like, it is when a woman sticks a finger up my ass-hole. I really enjoy that action."
+
+"I want to tell you something," she said. "Something that I really shouldn't."
+
+"Feel perfectly free," he told her. "Go ahead."
+
+"All right, I will," she said. "But it is something that you will probably hate me for."
+
+"No I wouldn't hate anybody for doing anything," he said.
+
+"All right," she said. "I will tell you."
+
+She hesitated, as she thought about it and then she discovered that she couldn't. At last she blurted it out.
+
+"I'm in love with my own son," she told him.
+
+"What?" he asked her.
+
+"Yes it's true," she said. "I fell in love with my own boy."
+
+"I just can't believe it," he said. "I never met anyone in my life who had sex with their own children."
+
+"Well you're meeting someone now," Ann said bluntly. "And it happened in the strangest way."
+
+"Well, tell me," he asked her eagerly.
+
+"All right," she said. "I guess it would do me good to get it off my chest. You see, my husband is not a very sexy man. And I am quite a sexy woman. He never gave me the satisfaction that I needed, and this tormented me. It tormented me more than you can believe."
+
+"I can understand," he told her. "That is terrible."
+
+"Yes, it was terrible," she said. "And it really upset me. I wanted above all things, to have him lick me. I don't know why this passion to be licked seized me. But it did. I just felt I had to be licked all over. Did you ever feel like that?"
+
+Carlos smiled and nodded. He reached over, and let his hand wander over her bosoms.
+
+"Go on, honey," he told her.
+
+She went on talking, and as she did so he looked at her in amazement.
+
+"Well," she explained. "Listen to this. I had troubles, and I mean troubles."
+
+"Like what?" he asked.
+
+"Well, after my husband and I had a big fight, my son came down to my room bare naked. He sat there, and I couldn't help but see that huge cock of his. And some how I wanted to make love to him."
+
+"I see," he told her. "You felt that he needed some sex and you wanted to help him out. I guess that's the way you felt about it."
+
+"That is exactly how I felt about it," she explained. "I realized that he needed someone to take care of his sexual needs. And it bothered me to think of some slut getting to make love to him. I adored him. I could give him affection as well as love. And sex without some feeling, some affection, isn't anything."
+
+"I know that," he told her. "That's why I enjoyed having sex with you. You put some action into it."
+
+"Did you notice that, Carlos?" she asked.
+
+"You bet I did, baby," he told her. "And I've got to hand it to you. You really are a good fuck."
+
+"Oh, thank you, baby," she told him. "Thank you so much."
+
+It really excited her to have him talking like that.
+
+"Sweetheart," he smiled at her, "there are so many things I would like to tell you."
+
+"There are so many things I would like to tell you," she said.
+
+As she continued talking, she revealed to him her most intimate secrets.
+
+"There was something sc clean and wholesome about that young cock of his," she told him. "Something about his handsome body that just got to me. I wanted to lick his ass-hole, I wanted to love his balls, I wanted to grab his cock and hang on. I wanted to get love from him. Can you understand that?"
+
+She was toying with his penis as she talked.
+
+"Sure I understand," he told her. "And I don't blame you. You have every right to want some affection, to want some love."
+
+As she looked at him she had to admit to herself, "But not with my son. Although, his kisses were so fresh, so wonderful. He loved to French kiss me."
+
+"Well I've enjoyed French kissing you," Carlos said.
+
+"You know why I'd like to continue this conversation," she smiled at him.
+
+"I have no idea," he told her.
+
+"I would like to get down there between your legs," she said, "and in between sucking on your cock, tell you about my love with my son."
+
+"That is a rather strange request," he admitted.
+
+"Well, I guess I'm a rather strange person," she said.
+
+"Yes, baby," he told her, "you are. But you're wonderful. You are frank and honest in your love."
+
+"All right," she said, "I'm going to get down there and look up. The view from your balls will be fantastic."
+
+She slid down between Carlos' legs. He raised one leg and she slid her hand under his ass-cheek and massaged it.
+
+"You know, honey," he told her, "I like you a lot."
+
+"Do you really?" she smiled at him. She pulled his penis to her mouth and looked at it.
+
+"It's like a big ice cream cone," she said. "Only this one shoots cream."
+
+"That's true, baby," he told her.
+
+The whole idea was appealing to Ann more and more.
+
+"Now, my baby," she said, "has about an eight-inch cock."
+
+"Did you measure?" he asked her.
+
+"Mentally I did," she told him.
+
+Now, she was gently massaging his balls and playing with his cock.
+
+"Honey," he told her, "you don't know how much I am going to enjoy this."
+
+He pressed his thigh against her and nodded.
+
+"Go ahead," he told her, "I know I'm going to enjoy this a lot."
+
+She let her tongue lash at the crown of his penis. He loved it more every moment.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "keep that up. That's what I want."
+
+She was licking at it now with hot desire.
+
+"That's what Jeff--likes," she said. "And some-tims he--likes me to nibble on it, too."
+
+She brought her mouth closer to it now, and then slid over it. As she slid her mouth over his cock, he became more and more excited.
+
+"Ohhh, baby," he groaned in delight, "that is too much."
+
+The sensational pleasure that he was enjoying now was building. He gripped her head and guided her.
+
+"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Come on, baby, do it."
+
+It wasn't going to take long now, as she was going down the length of it.
+
+"Ohhh, Ann," he told her, "Listen to me baby. I want you to do different things for me. First, swing your mouth fast up and down. And then vary the speed."
+
+Faster and faster she moved.
+
+"Keep it up," he told her. "Yess, that's what I want. Now you're doing it. Come on, honey."
+
+She varied her speed. And this was giving him more and more pleasure.
+
+"Yes," he told her. "Keep doing it!" . 
+
+Her fingers played with his balls while her mouth was moving up and down his cock with understanding, and love.
+
+"Worship my cock," Carlos panted. "Worship it."
+
+She enjoyed it as she squeezed his cock hard. It was hard enough to make him cry, but he loved it.
+
+"Bite like that," he told her. 'Bite it."
+
+It wasn't going to take much longer now, because he was becoming hotter and hotter. She was waiting for that cream and she could hardly wait to feel her tongue flicking it.
+
+"Baby," he said, "swing your body around so I can finger your clit."
+
+She got her body in position so he could tease her clitoris. Thrusting his tongue there, he began licking it.
+
+"Ohhhh, yess," he panted. "What a beautiful pussy."
+
+Her body was riding, now, as he went to town.
+
+"Ohhh, yes," he told her. "That's what I want. Oh baby keep my cock in your mouth."
+
+It was a wild moment as they went to town.
+
+"Fuck me, baby," he told her. "Fuck. That's what I want. Come on, baby, fuck it."
+
+He enjoyed this so much more, then jerking off as he had to do at home. His wife paid little attention to his enormous penis. She thought he was restless, and perhaps evil. And she would not touch it when he would plead for it. Now Carlos was happy. Sure he realized she did some things that were considered pretty bad. But he realized what he was doing wasn't exactly the right thing either. And in their sexual rebellion they were finding pleasure. Now, her mouth was moving in time to his tongue jobs. Keeping their pace together, they continued this sexy sixty-nine. Faster and faster her mouth moved. Soon, they were two frenzied animals going at each other's bodies.
+
+He gripped her ass-cheeks and parted her legs farther. He liked it so much that he couldn't get enough of her. The pleasure was building and building at this point.
+
+As she looked at his balls, it appealed to her. She liked the crack in his ass. She gently teased his ass as she slid her finger around his puckered up anus. Now she dipped a finger in there. If this was what Carlos enjoyed, this was what she determined she would do. At this point, his mouth was buried in her mound. He was sniffing her and enjoying her. He was wiggling his tongue all around. He then returned the favor, by letting his finger slip up her ass-hole.
+
+They continued this now, and were extremely excited.
+
+"Ohhh, baby," she groaned, "eat my pussy. Oh yes! Eat my pussy."
+
+Immediately, she went back to eating his cock. He slipped it to her, and she loved it.
+
+"Yes, baby, yes," she told him. "That's what I want. Do me."
+
+He didn't stop for a moment. The pleasure increased. Now the two of them were almost there. Keeping her eyes open, she watched his ass wiggle on her sliding finger. She enjoyed the thrill of his cock thrusting down her throat as his tongue plunged in her vagina. They were clasping each other tightly. Suddenly the hot cream exploded in his cockshaft. He pulled his tongue out of her wiggling pussy, and pleaded, "Get the juice out, baby! Suck it all out!"
+
+The pleasure that they were deriving at this point was remarkable. She greedily devoured the sticky, white cream.
+
+"Suck it out," he told her. "Get the juice, baby. EAT MY CREAM."
+
+His thick, delicious tasting cream was a treat to her. She gladly sucked it all out.
+
+When she had finished eating him, he went back to doing his thing in her pussy. His hot tongue licked quickly. Then, he could tell she was starting to juice. Nibbling her clit, she gushed. Then he held his face tightly to her as he finished. The pleasure that they enjoyed at this passionate moment was remarkable indeed.
+
+"You know, baby," she said, "I don't get love like that very often. I really appreciate it."
+
+Immediately, it was obvious to her that he did care about her.
+
+"Well, lover," Carlos said, "I don't get action like that either. And baby, there's still some more in there. Do you want to love it some more?"
+
+Of course she did. She seized him eagerly. Then holding his cock, she went to town. She let her mouth slip over it, and she enjoyed it. As the hot tongue pumped in there, she was exciting him as he had never been excited before. She gripped his ass-cheeks and held on. He loved the feeling of her hot hands around his buttocks. She let her mouth move up and down on his rock-hard cock. Then she fingered his balls. He loved this feeling, and once more she let her fingers slide up Carlos' ass-hole.
+
+"Oh, baby," Carlos cried passionately. "I'm juicing again."
+
+Indeed he was. And her mouth was over his prick now. There was no doubt about it in her mind. She loved sperm. And she delighted in devouring a man's juice. Finishing him off, she slid off smoothly. Then she smiled at him.
+
+"Carlos," she said, "thank you for a wonderful time."
+
+"Well, don't think I haven't enjoyed it too, honey," he told her. "I've enjoyed it a lot."
+
+The pleasure that they had enjoyed together, was rapturous indeed. And as the two of them held each other tightly, they kissed.
+
+As Carlos kissed her, she thanked him over and over again.
+
+"Why do you enjoy me so much?" he demanded.
+
+"Because you're understanding," she said. "I don't quite know what you mean," he told her.
+
+"I'll tell you-, " she said. "You are understanding because you care about me. You care about me a lot. And you don't hate me because I have sex with my own son. I appreciate that."
+
+Now Carlos understood why she had become so pleased with him. And it troubled him that his acceptance of her meant that much.
+
+
+CHAPTER FOUR
+
+When she went back home, she was surprised to find Ted waiting for her.
+
+"Where have you been, baby?" he said. "I wanted to tell you about the good news."
+
+"Good news?" she asked. "What are you talking about?"
+
+"Well, I'll tell you," he said. "We are going to have plenty of good news when we go to Des Moines, Iowa."
+
+"Des Moines?" she said. "What happened?"
+
+"My transfer that I applied for went through," Ted informed her.
+
+"You never mentioned any transfer to me," she said. "I just can't believe this."
+
+"Well it's true," he told her. "And, baby, you and I are going to have a wonderful time. Jeff, of course, will have some adjusting to do. I don't suppose he will like leaving his school friends."
+
+"Ted," she said quickly, "I think you should have consulted us."
+
+"Well, aren't you happy, honey?" he asked. "You've said that you wanted a change. You've said that you were tired of living here."
+
+"It isn't that," she said. "It's that you didn't trust me enough to tell me."
+
+"Damn it," he said, "can't I do anything to please you?"
+
+"Look, dear," she said. "I want you to know that everything between a husband and wife should be on the up and up. Are you going to import your secretary, Joyce?"
+
+"Well, that's what I was coming to," Ted told her. "I was going to tell you that we might take Joyce with us."
+
+"That would be just dandy," she said looking at him with an evil glare.
+
+"You see," he said, "she's divorcing her husband. She knows all about the job, and I don't know how I'd get along without her."
+
+"Are you sure the reason that you can't get along without Joyce is confined to the office-or to the bedroom."
+
+"Are you trying to tell me something?" he demanded.
+
+"Of course I am," she said. "I'm telling you that I'm not going to put up with any of the crap that you are trying to hurl my way. I absolutely refuse to have that girl go along."
+
+Ted got to his feet and paced the floor. Just then, the phone rang.
+
+"I'd like to speak to Ted," a soft voice began.
+
+"Who is this?" Ann Harrington asked abruptly.
+
+"This is his secretary, Joyce," she said. "Am I speaking to Mrs. Harrington?"
+
+"Yes," she said. "You are. And while you're on the phone, honey, let me tell you something. Keep your hands off my husband, because he's mine. I hope you understand."
+
+"Well, I do declare," the girl with the southern accent continued talking. "I don't know what you are saying."
+
+"Well, if I've got to put it bluntly, baby," she said, "I will. Quit screwing around with weak-spined Ted. Whenever he sees a cute little number walk by, he can't keep his hands to himself."
+
+"I have the highest regard for my boss," she said softly. "And I think you are just terrible to talk that way."
+
+"I don't have anymore to say to you," Ann said. "I'll turn you over to Ted. Maybe he can make a date to meet you somewhere."
+
+Ted, who was now red-faced and embarrassed, picked up the phone.
+
+"I'm sorry," he said, "but my wife is upset. It isn't you, Joyce, it's moving."
+
+In the background, Joyce could hear Ann calling out, "It sure is her. I know you're fucking her."
+
+He put his hand over the phone quickly, but not quickly enough.
+
+"Joyce," he said, "Could I call you back?"
+
+"Fire her," Ann shrieked. "And fire her fast. I don't want that little bitch working for you. You get it?"
+
+"You're terrible," he said angrily. "I won't fire her just because you tell me to. You understand that?"
+
+"It's her or me," Ann said.
+
+He had no alternative but to dismiss her. In response, Joyce whispered, "I know she's back of it. And we'll get together, baby. One way or another."
+
+When she hung up, Ann was curious to know what she had said.
+
+"What did the little bitch say to you before you hung up?" she asked him. ""None of your damn business," he told her.
+
+In the days that followed, Ann and Jeff had an opportunity to talk quite a bit while Ted traveled to Des Moines to get his office set up.
+
+"Mom," Jeff exclaimed when he came home from school one afternoon, "I have found me a new girl. Isn't that wonderful?"
+
+Concealing the rage that she felt in her heart, Ann nodded. "Why yes dear," she said, forcing a smile. "I'm happy for you."
+
+"I knew you'd take it that way, Mom," he said. "And I hope you won't mind if I bring home and ball her."
+
+"Mind?" she said. "Why of course not. I think that would be cozy."
+
+"Oh, you're great, Mom," he said. "You're so understanding. I appreciate you so much."
+
+"Well, I try to be understanding, dear," she told him, "Why not? In this world we need people who understand each other."
+
+Suddenly a passionate urge to make love to him seized her. She couldn't control it.
+
+"Jeff," she said anxiously, "Couldn't we have a little sex?"
+
+He knew what she was leading up to, and he was feeling rather horny.
+
+"Well, maybe, Mom," he said. "If you can get me excited enough."
+
+"I don't think that will be difficult, dear," she told him. "No, I don't think it will, be difficult at all."
+
+At this point, she went over to him. She reached down and began feeling of him.
+
+"Ohhh, Mom," he said, "does that ever feel great!"
+
+Now she was unzipping his fly. Before he knew what was happening, she was fumbling around in his shorts and pulling out his penis.
+
+"What a big one you've got," she exclaimed. "Oh, honey, I want to make love to you."
+
+"Let's do it in my bedroom," he told her.
+
+It did look a bit strange, to see Jeff walking down the hall with his mother to his bedroom with his gigantic male member standing straight up. Reaching over, she gripped it and squeezed it.
+
+"Hang in there, Mom," he told her. "Yesss, wait."
+
+When he got into the bedroom, he watched her strip. He couldn't understand why, but he always got a big charge out of seeing her take off her clothes.
+
+"Oh, Mom, do you ever look great! You really have a body that won't stop."
+
+She was reaching under her bosoms to hold them up.
+
+"You like these, dear?" She smiled at him. "You bet I do," he told her. "They are beautiful."
+
+It was obvious to him that she had a gorgeous body. And the whole idea of making love to her passionately appealed to him.
+
+"Oh, honey," he told her, "you are too much."
+
+Massaging her bosoms, he suddenly reached down and tugged at the elastic band of her panties. He caught the moisture starting to form around her crotch.
+
+"I guess you're real excited Mom," he told her.
+
+"You bet I am," she said. "Who wouldn't be with a son like you? Oh, honey, I have such respect for you."
+
+"Well, good, Mom," he told her. "I would enjoy having sex so much."
+
+He was becoming more and more excited at the whole prospect.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "I want to eat your box."
+
+She loved the feel of his hands pulling down her panties. Jeff dropped to his knees and suddenly placed his face next to her vagina. Then, he began licking quickly. When she had stepped out of her panties, it didn't take him long to let his tongue slip over her mound. The hot tongue swept over the mound. And as it licked back and forth, her entire body quivered. Reaching down, she gripped her son's head and held him there.
+
+"Oh, baby," she groaned in delight. "You don't know what you're doing to me. Yes, yes. Love your momma."
+
+His hot tongue flicked in there. The sensations, that they were generating were becoming more and more appealing. Now, she wanted him to eat her. She wanted to juice in his face.
+
+Jeff was feeling equally stimulated. He licked the velvety vagina walls eagerly. His tongue swept around inside of her and suddenly he nibbled. As he nibbled her clit, she became so excited she juiced. It was a moment of hot delight for them.
+
+"Oh, baby," he gasped, "you don't know what you're doing to me. You're really turning me on."
+
+The sensational pleasure that he was deriving from this act was almost more than he could stand.
+
+"Oh, hot momma," he panted as he pulled his tongue out of her. "That was too much."
+
+His tongue was full of her.
+
+"Now, darling," she said, "Momma wants to show you how much she loves you."
+
+Jeff began undressing now. As she watched her strong, sturdy young son take off his clothes her heart went out to him.
+
+"Jeff darling," she said, "I am really hot for your body."
+
+Now he was bare-ass naked.
+
+"Let me just look at you, son." She smiled with motherly pride.
+
+He stood there with his gigantic penis standing up. She looked at his big balls, and then she admired his back.
+
+"Turn around, baby," she said, "and let Mom admire her beautiful boy."
+
+She slapped his buttocks, and then she told him emphatically, "We've got to take care of that great big cock of yours."
+
+Together they stepped over to the bed. Now she told him what she wanted.
+
+"Sweetheart," she said, "what you do now is just straddle Mom. Let your ass rest on my bosoms. That's what I would like."
+
+He accommodated her quickly. He got on the bed, and straddled her. And then, ever so slowly, he began lowering himself. As he lowered himself, she felt his hot ass-cheeks pressing on her bosoms. She loved the feeling of it and then she felt his gigantic penis coming close to her mouth.
+
+"Honey," she said, "Let me lick your ass-cheeks a minute."
+
+She let her tongue slide over his bare behind a moment or two.
+
+"Now swing those big balls over my mouth," she suggested.
+
+He let his balls swing over her mouth. Then her hot tongue reached out and she started licking.
+
+"Oh, sweetheart," he gasped excitedly, " I just love it when you lick my nuts."
+
+She opened her mouth and he lowered himself toward her lips. Now his big balls were slipping into her mouth. She licked quickly and Jeff became more and more stimulated.
+
+"Oh, that feels great," he told her. "Just great!"
+
+The pleasure of the big balls slipping in hen mouth was almost more than she could take. Then the hands began massaging the buttocks.
+
+"Beautiful," he told her. "Just beautiful, baby."
+
+The pleasure that they enjoyed now was increasing. The huge cock was pointed at her mouth. Opening her mouth, she let her pink tongue slip out so she could lovingly caress the head of it. Reaching out, she grasped his thighs and squeezed. He loved the feel of her hands on his thighs.
+
+"Play with my ass, Mom," he told her.
+
+She nodded, but she couldn't reply. Her mouth was plugged with the sliding penis now, and she wasn't going to pull off it for anything. That is, until he had creamed in her mouth.
+
+He pumped back and forth now, and she became more and more stimulated. She could taste him start to juicing. This was what she wanted.
+
+"Eat my cock, Mom," he told her excitedly. "Eat me! Yes, eat me!"
+
+She greedily sucked him. As he watched himself thrusting back and forth, he became more and more stimulated.
+
+"Oh, baby," he groaned, "I like that."
+
+The sensations were building now. Every moment, he was becoming more and more excited.
+
+Finally, as the passionate pleasure increased, he couldn't hold back any longer. The sperm load shot into her mouth.
+
+"Suck the juice out," he told her.
+
+She gulped greedily as she finished him.
+
+He still remained hard. She marveled at how long he could sustain his erection. As his penis brushed over her vagina, she reached down to grip it. Guiding it into herself, she felt him lowering his body. Then she thrust her pelvis forward as she twisted her ass around. The penis shaft was securely in her vagina.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her," I really dig that. Now you're doing it. That's what I want."
+
+The pleasure was increasing. Every moment they were becoming more and more excited.
+
+"Just fuck it," he told her. "Yes baby, fuck! That's what I like."
+
+She let her hands run down his back as he continued pumping into her. She brushed her breasts over his chest and he crushed down on them hard.
+
+"Oh, honey, I love that," she told him. "It feels so good. You're such a stud."
+
+"Am I Mom?" Jeff asked, unsure of himself.
+
+"Oh, yes, baby," she said, "You're such a man. And I have such respect for you."
+
+"And I respect you, Mom," he told her. "Even if nobody else in the world would, I do."
+
+It was strange, how those words hit Ann. As she clawed his back, she became more and more excited. He loved her hands on him. She let her hands slide from his back down to his bottom. Then she gripped his ass-cheeks and squeezed them.
+
+"Oh, Mom," he panted. "I'm coming." Reaching around one ass-cheek, she deliberately massaged his prostrate gland. This was what she wanted to do. She loved the sensations that this action was creating.
+
+There was no doubt about it in her mind, Jeff was quite a character.
+
+As the hot juice flooded her pussy, she felt herself coming too. He was sliding in the lubrication from her vagina as well as his own creamy juice.
+
+Finishing, he withdrew.
+
+"That ought to do you a piece," he teased her.
+
+She looked at him and worried.
+
+"I don't like that look on your face, Mom," he told her.
+
+"Well, I'm thinking about you," she said. "I don't want you doing it with some slut who'll give you a disease or something."
+
+"You don't have to worry about this chick," he told her, "She knows how to take care of herself."
+
+"Well, I do hope so, honey," she said. "Not that I'm jealous in the least."
+
+"Of course not, Mom," he said. "Why would you be jealous?"
+
+"Well if I were silly enough to think of myself as a lover or something," she said. "I might get jealous. But, my real reason for having sex with you was to help you make the adjustment to adulthood."
+
+He laughed, as he thought of her explanation.
+
+"So, what's funny?" Ann asked Jeff.
+
+"Oh, nothing, Mom," he said. "I was just thinking about a joke a kid told at school."
+
+"Well share it with me, honey," she said. "Mother could always use a laugh."
+
+"No," he said. "It isn't worth repeating."
+
+"All right," she said.
+
+She got off the bed and went back to her room. But that night she was doing plenty of thinking. And when the weekend came, the worst years that she had imagined became realities. For she happened to be standing at the window when Jeff was walking home with a girl he planned to ball in his bedroom. It was obvious, that the girl was wearing a blonde wig. She was coarse and cheap looking. She had false eyelashes and some ridiculous eye shadow. Ann wanted to rush right out and tell him what a big fool he was making of himself. But she held herself back. She could tell him later.
+
+She listened as Jeff walked the blonde to the bedroom. Now she was angry. Fury seared through her mind, and tormented her body. Yet there was little she could do. In the meantime, Jeff was having a ball.
+
+"Melinda," he told her, "I want to give you a good balling."
+
+"Well first, honey," she said. "I would like you to use your tongue on my pussy. That's a good way to begin."
+
+"Yes, I think it is," he assured her. "And I'll go right down there and do you."
+
+The pleasure was building now. He could hardly stand it, and she could hardly stand it either.
+
+"Yes baby," he told her. "That is too much."
+
+She was peeling off her clothes quickly, and he was shocked when he discovered she wore no panties. Standing in the hallway, Ann Harrington heard the girl tell her son that she never wore panties. At that moment, Ann felt like barging in and telling her what a real tramp she was. No panties! she thought to herself and shook her head. Next, the girl got on the bed and threw her legs up. Ann could see quite easily, through the door which was slightly ajar.
+
+"Over here, honey," Melinda smiled.
+
+Jeff laughed.  "You're not very shy about it are you?" he teased her.
+
+"Honey," she said, "When you do it like I do it at twenty bucks an hour you'll learn not to be shy."
+
+When Ann Harrington heard that her son was paying this woman twenty bucks for her body, she was outraged. Just as she had been suspecting from the first moment she caught sight of the wig and the false eyelashes. The girl was indeed a tramp. The fact that she wore no panties was proof of that fact. And now, with her bold leg movements, she was enticing Ann's innocent son. It was enough to turn Ann's stomach.
+
+As the girl wiggled about, young Jeff felt less inclined to go after her. It seemed as if she was the man and he was the woman. She was that bold about it.
+
+"Well, are you going to eat me or not?" she asked. "After all, time is money. I don't want to rush you or anything, honey, but I can't stay all night."
+
+"All right, Melinda," he said.
+
+When Ann noticed that her son's cock wasn't even hard, she was delighted. It made her realize that sex to her son meant much more than a naked female body. She realized what a little bit of time her husband would have taken to slip his cock into Melinda's pussy and fuck her good. She was delighted to see her son far more reluctant to pounce on the girl and get his rocks off, so to speak.
+
+"Ohhh, sweetheart," she said, "what a good tongue man you are."
+
+The hot tongue jabbed in there and she was getting more and more excited every moment.
+
+"Now lick my love button, baby," she said, "That's where I like you to lick. Oh, yes, honey, that's the way to do it."
+
+He kept his head buried there and licked quickly.
+
+"Eat my pussy," she said. "Eat my pretty pussy."
+
+To herself, Ann thought, pretty pussy my ass! Just a cheap little slut, trying to get him to give her a speed fuck or suck, so she could get on with another job. It really disgusted her to think of him putting his sweet, handsome face over her rather used mound.
+
+Ann could easily see that the girl had plenty of sex mileage.
+
+"Ohhh, honey," she exclaimed. "You got me there baby."
+
+Ann didn't believe it for a minute. She thought it was one big act and her young son Jeff would probably be so excited that he wouldn't even notice that it was an act. Repelled, disgusted and outraged, she felt like barging in. She put one foot in the door, and fortunately neither Melinda nor her son Jeff noticed it. Then she changed her mind and pulled her foot back and continued listening to what she could hear in the hallway.
+
+"Keep it up, baby," Melinda said. "Maybe you can get a little more juice out of the well."
+
+He continued and finally withdrew his tongue.
+
+"Now, honey," she said, "how would you like to pump your great big cock up there?"
+
+"Oh, I'd like that fine Melinda, baby," he said.
+
+She looked at him and realized that he wasn't hard.
+
+"Are you an impotent male or something?" she asked him.
+
+"Well, no," Jeff apologized. "But I don't know what happened to that thing between my legs."
+
+"Well, I'll swing down there and give you a quickie blowjob," she said, "just to get it up. Then, you can plunge it into me, or better still I can grab it with my pussy and give you a wild workout. How does that grab you?"
+
+"It sounds like fun," Jeff told her.
+
+Ann shook her head and watched. She was furious, to think that this woman's mouth that had probably slipped over hundreds of cocks, was now sliding over her son's huge penis. It was swelling, sure enough. It was instinct, and instinct alone, that was making this possible. She realized, it must be working on a reflex basis, as he couldn't be turned on with such a cheap slut. The fact that she had big swinging bosoms wasn't enough to conceal the fact from Ann what a real tramp she was dealing with.
+
+The woman's mouth moved vigorously, her cheeks sucking in. Ann felt maybe she was a sperm gal. And she figured perhaps she wouldn't pull off in time, if she was that eager to get the cream.
+
+She got a surprise when she saw Melinda slipping off his penis. Gripping it, she asked him quietly, "Do you want I should fuck you? Or do you want to be on top?"
+
+"Doesn't make any difference," he said.
+
+She seized his penis and, straddling him, let it slip into her. As Ann watched, she thought it was a ridiculous thing. She had never been so disgusted by anything that she had seen. She couldn't stand it any longer and she barged into the bedroom.
+
+"Well, you're not much of a slut if you ask me," she said. "Or you would let him get on top. You're going to get him adjusted to aggressive females."
+
+"Who's that?" Melinda demanded.
+
+"That's my mom," he said sheepishly.
+
+"Yes," she said, "I am Jeff's mother. And I don't think I've ever seen a more disgusting sight in my life."
+
+"I'm splitting this scene," the woman said as she slid off his penis and began hunting for her clothes.
+
+"You don't wear underwear, honey," Ann said.
+
+"So it won't take you long to get dressed, will it?"
+
+Jeff looked at his mother and glared.
+
+"You'll thank me later, dear," she said. "You don't know what I've saved you from."
+
+Finally, the chick was about ready to go. Then she said softly, "Jeff, could I speak to you alone?"
+
+"About the money?" Jeff said loud enough so his mother could hear.
+
+"It isn't worth anything," Ann exploded, "As a matter-of-fact, you should be paying him. You're probably giving him a dose of clap of worse."
+
+"Mom will you be quiet," he said angrily. "That's no way to talk to her."
+
+"I know her kind," she said. "And I wish you would leave me alone."
+
+"Here's your money," he said, handing her twenty dollars.
+
+She didn't say thank you, but turned away readily.
+
+When Jeff was alone with his mother, she did some quick invention.
+
+"I just happened to be walking down the hall, son," she explained. "And I heard what was going on. And as I glanced in, I was sure that was one of the girls that I had seen in the picture in the paper."
+
+"The paper?" he asked his mother.
+
+"Yes," she said. "The newspaper. I was sure that I saw her being picked up in a vice raid in a massage parlor. Then, they check the girls out and said everyone of them had VD. I do hope that you haven't picked something up."
+
+"You really saw that, Mom?" Jeff asked eagerly.
+
+"Would I lie to you?" she demanded.
+
+"Yes, you would," he told her bluntly.
+
+"Well that's true," she said. "I probably would lie if I felt it was necessary. But this is no lying or no laughing matter. I don't want you bringing a lot of syphilitic idiots into this world."
+
+Strangely, Jeff suddenly felt grateful to his Mother. And his sympathy pulled him tighter to her. She was delighted that she had scored a victory. She went over to him and embraced him lovingly.
+
+"Oh, darling," she said, "I'm so glad you understand what I did to protect you from that horrible creature."
+
+"Thanks, Mom," he told her. "I really appreciate it."
+
+"By the way, where did you pick that slut up?" she asked him.
+
+"Well, she works at one of those bars," he said. "I guess she's a cocktail waitress or something."
+
+"Well that's a nice type of person to be dealing with," she said. "Half of those cocktail waitresses, hustle on the side."
+
+"Do you really think so Mom?" he asked her.
+
+"Of course, dear," she said. "I had a girlfriend named Vera who used to work at a bar. And that's what she was doing to make extra money. Nothing against it, if that's the type of life they want to lead. However, dear, I don't want you tangling with such trash."
+
+As she said that, she reached down and stroked him.
+
+"Mom," he said. "Could we do it standing up."
+
+"Why not, dear?" she said. "That should be a lot of fun."
+
+She slid out of the clothes she was wearing in short order. And then he threw it into her. As she felt it sliding into her, she threw her legs around him.
+
+He grabbed his mother's ass-cheeks as she thrust her legs around his waist.
+
+"Oh, baby," she said, "you're so hard tonight."
+
+"I guess it's because you turn me on, Mom," he said. "You really are a lot better than that chick."
+
+"I should hope so, honey," she said. "That's not a compliment."
+
+"You're the tops," he told her. "How's that for a compliment?"
+
+"Oh, honey," she said lovingly, "you don't know what you do to me."
+
+As he thrust it to her, he massaged her bottom. She loved the feel of his hands on her ass as he stabbed away. She tightened her thigh grip around his waist.
+
+"Oh, look," he said, "Look at that, Mom."
+
+She turned to the mirror to see the reflection of their bodies. It was a fantastic reflection, all right. For her legs were around her son's waist. And his huge cock was stabbing in and out of her vagina. She was gripping it tightly and he was going out of his mind with delight.
+
+"Oh, Mom," he panted, "I'm coming! I'm shooting, baby!"
+
+The hot, white cream exploded. She ground her hips around as he finished fucking her.
+
+"Oh, baby," she moaned. "You don't know what you're doing to me. This is too much."
+
+At that very moment, she felt herself suddenly coming, too. Now he had the double lubrication. The lubrication from his own shooting cock as well as his mother's warm vagina.
+
+"Oh Jeff," she panted, "Always fuck me. Don't ever leave me, baby. Don't ever leave me for some cheap tramp like that."
+
+"Don't worry, Mom." Jeff told her. "I'll never leave you. I love you. You give me what I need.
+
+Oh, Mom."
+
+She was peppering his face with kisses as he concluded his cockstabbing action.
+
+Finally she unwound one leg from around his waist and stood on the floor. Then she slowly eased the other leg off him. Now he pulled out of her.
+
+"I feel vacant without you, darling," she said. "When you fill me up with love, it flips me."
+
+"I feel the same thing," he said. "No one could understand this but you and me."
+
+"You are so right, Jeff," she said. "This must be our secret. You must never tell anybody. They couldn't appreciate what we have found."
+
+Jeff was delighted to talk to his mother like this. Now their souls were communing, as well as their bodies. It was a strange and torrid moment for the two of them. And certainly no one else could understand. But to Jeff, and to his mother, Ann, it was love. A pure, blinding kind of love.
+
+As she walked across the room he looked at her.
+
+"You have a gorgeous body," he said. "And when I think of Dad not giving you the action you need, it makes me sick."
+
+"It makes me sick, too." she admitted.
+
+The two of them were madly in love with each other. And it was difficult for them to understand what he meant.
+
+"Honey," she said, "There are many reasons that we must keep our love a secret."
+
+"Well I know the big one," he admitted bluntly, "I'm not afraid to tell you."
+
+"What do you mean, dear?" she asked him.
+
+"They would call me a dirty, rotten mother-fucker."
+
+She went over to him and slapped her hand over his face.
+
+"Jeff darling," she cried, "what a foul thing to say."
+
+"Mom," he said when she removed her hand, "I'm sorry."
+
+Indeed he was sorry, as he realized he had hurt her. He hadn't intended to, but he had. Lovingly, tenderly, he put his arm around her and whispered, "I love you, Mom."
+
+Those words burned in her mind as she turned her head up to see him.
+
+"And I love you, Jeff," she said. "And I always will. Nothing can ever change that."
+
+"I know, Mom," he said sadly, realizing for the first time the depth for which she cared for him.
+
+"Promise me one thing, Jeff baby," she told him. "No matter what ever happens in our lifetime, that you'll never hate me for this."
+
+"No, Mom." he said soothingly. "I could only love you. Because you are loved."
+
+Saying that, the two of them walked together to her bedroom. Without saying a word, he lay beside her on the bed. And they fell asleep in this position.
+
+
+CHAPTER FIVE
+
+In the days that followed, Jeff and his mother got to know each other quite well. At morning breakfast, about a week later, Ann Harrington admitted to her son, "I don't care if your father never comes back dear."
+
+"Mom," he told her, "you shouldn't say such a thing."
+
+"Well, I can't help it, dear," she said. "Things have been so calm since the bastard's gone."
+
+"He is my father," he reminded her.
+
+"Don't remind me," she told him. "I've been trying to forget that for some time."
+
+Reaching over to Jeff, she explained why she felt as she did.
+
+"Your father was playing around with his secretary," she said. "And he didn't have enough action left over to satisfy me. And, if he had satisfied me, you wouldn't have heard the argument. Then, you wouldn't have come in and made love to me."
+
+"Well, you shouldn't be mad at Dad for that," he said. "You should thank him."
+
+"You do have a point there, honey," she told him. "Actually, you are right."
+
+"Of course I'm right," he said. "You have taken a very narrow-minded attitude toward Dad."
+
+"Maybe I should thank him," she said. "Getting us together has been a most wonderful thing."
+
+"Mom," he told her. "I have found me a girl."
+
+"You have found what?" Ann Harrington demanded in shock.
+
+"I've found me a chick," he said. "Oh, nothing serious. I'm too young for that, but I'm just the right age for some fuck action."
+
+"You do speak bluntly to your mother about such things," she said.
+
+"You're not only my mother," he insisted, "you are my lover. And I thought I ought to let you know, that I have found someone I want to share my love with as well as you."
+
+"Well it's nice to know I'm not tossed on the junk heap, honey," she said. "What's this little girl. I hope you didn't find her at a bar."
+
+"Oh no, Mom," he said. "She goes to school with me."
+
+"Is she pregnant or something?" she demanded. "Now, Mom, why do you start off like that?" he demanded.
+
+"Well, I'm sorry, dear," she said. "But from what I've been reading in the papers lately, about half the girls in school are pregnant these days."
+
+"It isn't that bad," he said. "And I can assure you she's not in the pregnancy class yet."
+
+She said, "And I certainly hope you don't put her there, if you know what I mean."
+
+"I know very well what you mean, Mom," he told her. "And I think you are being disgusting."
+
+"Well, I don't think so, honey," she said. "I think I'm being realistic. And if you could be realistic for one moment, dear, you might come to your senses."
+
+"Look, Mom," he said, "I am old enough to govern my own life. And I don't want you talking that way about a girl I am very fond of."
+
+"Dear me," she said. "This sounds desperately serious."
+
+"It is, Mom," he told her. "And I don't want you to get uptight about it. Understand?"
+
+"Well, if you think I'm going to flash green with envy over some little high school twat, you've got the wrong idea. As a matter-of-fact, honey, I was beginning to get bored with you myself."
+
+This was the farthest thing from the truth, but Ann Harrington was fighting fire with fire. He looked at her, startled.
+
+"Why do you mean, Mom?" he asked her.
+
+"Oh nothing, dear," she said. "But if there are any loose studs around the high school, let your Momma know."
+
+"You mean you'd carry on with another young guy besides me?" he demanded.
+
+"Well, you're going to be carrying on with another woman besides me."
+
+"That's different," he said. "I got to find me another girl to fuck besides my own Mom."
+
+"Well, then, I've got to find me another young man to fuck besides my own son," she said eagerly. "What's the pickings like, sweetheart?"
+
+He gulped and looked at her angrily. The very thought of another young high school student besides himself having sex with her tormented him.
+
+"What's the matter, dear?" she asked. "Cat got your tongue?"
+
+"No, Mom," he said. "I just didn't have you figured that way."
+
+"I'm only human, honey," she said. "Take me down off that pedestal, baby. I have feet of clay."
+
+"I'm seeing that you have," he said angrily. "And I don't like it."
+
+"Well that's too bad baby," she said. "Cause that's the way that it is."
+
+It was becoming more and more clear to him what the score was. And as he listened to his mom talk about it, he got angry.
+
+"I'm getting disgusted with you," he told her.
+
+"Well, I'm getting disgusted with you, son," she snapped. "The way that you're acting just isn't right."
+
+It was evident to her, that she had him exactly where she wanted him. And she continued carving away at his ego.
+
+"When you're in the shower, sweetheart," she smiled, "check the good action out. You know, the studs who are well hung."
+
+"That would be nice, Mom," he said, "for me to be taking a survey of the guys' cocks in the shower at gym class. I could always tell them I was checking their cocks for mom."
+
+"Well, I hope that you do, dear," she said. "I wouldn't want to have them think you were checking them out for yourself. That would be awful."
+
+"Well, you don't have to worry about that," he said. "I certainly am not interested. But if you want me to pursue that for you, I will."
+
+She was a bit amazed at the show of force with which he said that. She figured that he would drop plans for taking out his high school chick he was going on about. Instead, it worked in reverse.
+
+"Now, Mom," he said, "we will find you some stud. Some well-hung stud, who has a cock out to here. That's what you're interested in, isn't it?"
+
+"Yes, dear," she said. "The longer the better."
+
+"Do you care if it's a white guy or a black guy?" he asked her.
+
+"I'm not prejudiced," she smiled. "Just get me some good cock meat."
+
+Once more, young Jeff was nervous.
+
+"I need a drink," he told her. "Certainly, dear," she said. "What do you want?"
+
+"What's left?" he asked. "Since Dad has been gone you've been drinking up all of the booze at the bar."
+
+"Yes," she said. "Just thinking about him turns me to drink. It's his fault you know."
+
+She went over to the bar and reaching underneath, found a bottle of whiskey.
+
+"We still have this big bottle of whiskey, honey," she said.
+
+"Well, it looks half empty to me," he observed.
+
+"Well, dear," she said, "you certainly aren't going to drink any more than that, are you?"
+
+"No," he told her. "It's quite obvious to me what a lot of drinking you've been doing."
+
+"Does that bug you?" she demanded.
+
+"Well, I just don't want you to turn into an alcoholic," he told her.
+
+"Never you mind about that, honey," she said. "Mom can take care of herself. Now as I was saying, I would like an athlete. Maybe a black athlete would be good. They're always horny, aren't they, honey?"
+
+"I haven't observed," he said.
+
+"Well I have," she said. "I used to go with a black athlete in college. That was long before a lot of other people did."
+
+"Right on, Mom," he said. "But how would I ever bring a guy over here and tell him I wanted him to fuck with my own mother?"
+
+"Well, you do have a good point there, honey," she said. "That will require a little strategy. Why don't you tell him that your mother and father are out of town. And tell him that a beautiful girl you know would like to have sex with him. You can tell him that I'm a divorcee. Divorcees have a reputation for wanting it because they're used to it."
+
+"What are you talking about, Mom?" he asked, not quite understanding what she meant.
+
+"Well, sweetheart," she explained. "It's simply this. Once a person gets used to sex on a regular basis, they can't do without it. And divorcees who have been well screwed during their marriage must have sex. It's like a drug."
+
+"And that's what you want me to say about you?" he asked.
+
+"Yes, dear," she said. "You can always say I'm addicted to sex. That I'm a divorcee who needs it badly. And, I will do most anything."
+
+"That's the truth," he said. "You are really quite a woman."
+
+"Now I'll get on a good disguise," she said. "I'll wear false eyelashes, like that cocktail waitress that you dragged back here did. Then, I will get me a wig."
+
+"It's just lucky for you," he said, "that none of the kids at school have met you."
+
+"Well, that's true under these circumstances," she said. "And it's wonderful with your dad being away."
+
+"You know, that's true," he said. "He would have a fit if I brought a chick home."
+
+"And I am willing to let you do most anything," she said quietly.
+
+"Well, that's because you're afraid of blackmail," he said.
+
+"Blackmail?" she gulped. "What are you talking about?"
+
+"Well, I could cause you a lot of trouble," he told her. "Because you aren't supposed to have sex with your own son. Right?"
+
+"Dear me," she said. "What a mind you have."
+
+"Well, that's true isn't it?" he demanded.
+
+"It's not at all true," she said. "Really, dear, you have the mind of a criminal type."
+
+She refused to talk much more about it, and young Jeff was left with a challenge. When he went to school the following day, he decided that he would talk about sex to a young black athlete who was taking a shower next to him.
+
+"Hey, Tyrone," he told him. "Have you had any good ass lately?"
+
+"No, but I'm looking," Tyrone said. "Could you introduce me to a good piece?"
+
+"Yes, I could," Jeff informed him. "I know a divorcee, who is really strung up on men. She used to have an old man who fucked her box all the time. Then, the old man took off and she divorced him. Now she's so hot for it, that I can't keep up with it."
+
+"Well, my big old hammerhead will take care of her," Tyrone laughed.
+
+Glancing down between Tyrone's legs, Jeff couldn't help observing what looked like a long, black snake.
+
+"How long is that thing?" Jeff asked curiously.
+
+"Are you asking for yourself or someone else," Tyrone chuckled.
+
+"For someone else," Jeff laughed. "Namely that divorcee."
+
+"Groovy," he told him. "It's seven and a half inches soft, and nine and a half long. How does that grab you?"
+
+"Well, it doesn't grab me," Jeff assured him. "But I'm sure it will appeal to this divorcee. She's what you might call sex hungry."
+
+"Well, I'm looking for somebody who's sex starved," Tyrone assured him. "Cause I want to get some action in. When can we set this up-and where?"
+
+"Well, Saturday night," Jeff said. "I got a nice, sticky date with Debbie. And I thought I'd fix you up with her."
+
+"Where you all going to go?" he asked.
+
+"Well, we're going to do it at my place," he said. "Cause my mom and dad are out of town."
+
+"Well, how long are they out of town for?" he asked.
+
+"Oh, they'll be gone for three or four days," he assured Tyrone.
+
+Tyrone's balls itched at the prospect of having some wild sex.
+
+"Well, that sure sounds groovy to me," he assured Jeff. "Yes, I'd like that a lot."
+
+It was all arranged for Saturday night. And his Mother was delirious with excitement at the prospect of wearing her wig, applying the false eyelashes and some makeup.
+
+"Did you tell him what my name was?" she asked her son.
+
+"No I didn't," he told her. "I knew you weren't going to give your right name and I figured out that you could use any name you chose."
+
+"How about Pearl for purity?" she smiled.
+
+"I don't know," he said. "Use any name you like."
+
+"Well I thought that was very clever," she said. "Ruby would sound too sexy. Ruby is red."
+
+"Oh, Mom!" he said. "You're too much."
+
+"I think I am," she said. "But apparently I'm not enough for you. Because, you've gone out to find another woman to cool your fire."
+
+"Don't take it as a challenge to your body," he said. "Sure, I dig you. I dig you a lot. But you're making this much too personal."
+
+Now he was really excited.
+
+"You know, Mom," he smiled at her. "I've got to hand it to you. It takes guts to act the way you do."
+
+"Well, thank you, dear," she said. "I accept that as a compliment."
+
+"You would," he told her.
+
+When Saturday night came and young Jeff introduced his mom to the black athlete, Tyrone, he smiled and almost burst out laughing.
+
+"Tyrone meet Pearl," he introduced her.
+
+Fluttering her eyelashes, and stroking her rather bulky wig, she smiled.
+
+"Pleased to meet you, Tyrone, honey," she said.
+
+"Won't you like to join me in my bedroom for a drink?"
+
+"I sure would Miss Pearl," he said. "If you'll excuse me, Jeff and Debbie."
+
+"Why, naturally." Debbie smiled.
+
+When Debbie and Jeff were alone, Debbie couldn't help commenting, "You know she's a very strange looking woman. She looks a little bit like you."
+
+"Isn't that remarkable," he laughed. "People have always commented about Pearl and me."
+
+"Yes," she said. "She couldn't be any relation to you could she? like an aunt or something?"
+
+"No relation at all," he said, "Just the friendly neighbor lady who needs somebody to cool her fire, so to speak."
+
+"I hope you've never had anything to do with her," Debbie said. "Because she's an older woman!"
+
+"Why, naturally not, Debbie," he said. "What kind qf cat do you think I am?"
+
+"Well, you never know," she said. "I used to go with a kid named Jim who said he would stick it in any old port."
+
+"I know what you mean," Jeff nodded. "But I'm not that kind. I wanted somebody special like you to get friendly with. That's why I picked you out special."
+
+"You flatter me," Debbie smiled.
+
+"Well, I'm trying awfully hard," he laughed.
+
+Debbie didn't know whether she should laugh at that or not.
+
+Now Debbie was removing Tier clothes.
+
+"Sweetheart," he smiled, "are you that horny? Can't you wait till I get you in the bedroom?"
+
+"Well, we run around nude all the time at my house," Debbie explained. "My folks belong to the Adam and Eve nudist colony."
+
+"Oh, I heard about that," he said. "That's where everybody runs around naked."
+
+"That's right, honey," she said. "And every part of my body is sacred and beautiful. There is nothing impure, nothing that isn't lovely, and nothing that you shouldn't see."
+
+"I couldn't agree more," he said as he got a close look at her firm round breasts.
+
+"You like these?" she smiled at him.
+
+"I sure do," he said. "But I'd like to uncrate them in the bedroom if you don't mind."
+
+Once they were in the bedroom, she eased out of her skirt. She had some see-through panties that really turned him on. Bending over, he caught a wisp of her hair that stimulated him.
+
+"Oh beautiful," he told her. "That is just beautiful, baby."
+
+He was so stimulated now he could feel his penis juicing.
+
+"What would you like to do, dear?" she smiled at him.
+
+"I would like you to do me," he said.
+
+"Well, how, honey?" she said. "I want to do whatever would make you happy."
+
+"To plug your mouth with my penis would make me very happy," he told her.
+
+"Why, of course, dear," she said. "My daddy--likes that a lot."
+
+"What?" he demanded. "You mean you do that with your daddy?"
+
+"All the time," she said. "Daddy's real good at it."
+
+"Oh, that's awful," he told her. "You shouldn't do that."
+
+"Well, why not?" she demanded. "There's nothing wrong with that."
+
+"Oh yes, there is," he told her quickly. "It is wrong. Wrong."
+
+He realized how difficult the situation was now. Here was a mother fucker, talking to a father fucker. And he was becoming confused.
+
+"Well, Debbie," he said. "Let's see how good you are at giving blowjobs. You say you give good head?"
+
+"The best," she said, "At least daddy said I was better than all the rest."
+
+"I wish you wouldn't mention your Father," he told her, "That is a little nauseating for me to take."
+
+"There's nothing nauseating about it at all," she said. "As a matter-of-fact, daddy's long cock is a delight."
+
+He figured he better not argue anymore.
+
+She dropped to her knees and pulled his penis to her lips. As he felt her hot tongue lashing it, he could envision her having sex with her father in the same way. It bothered him. Then he thought about his mother doing it to him and he felt perhaps it was an equal evil.
+
+"Eat me," he smiled at her.
+
+"Not so fast, honey," she told him. "You got to build up to it. That's what daddy says."
+
+"Don't bring him into it anymore," he said nervously. "I'm sick and tired of hearing about you doing it with someone-else."
+
+"Well, you don't think I'd only have sex with you do you?" she stammered.
+
+"Well, I suppose not," he admitted.
+
+"I should say not," she told him. "I want to have a ball with every guy that I can."
+
+"That's what makes you so very popular on Saturday nights, isn't it?" he said angrily.
+
+"Well, that and a lot of other things," she said. "I just guess they think I'm a nice girl."
+
+"Yeah," he said. "Start sucking my cock."
+
+He told it to her like it was. He wanted her to tend to business. She was giving him the mouth action he loved. Now he kept his mouth shut and let her fasten her lips over the head of his penis.
+
+"Beautiful baby," he told her. "Just keep that up. Yes, baby, I like that."
+
+She let her mouth slip rapidly back and forth over his cockshaft.
+
+"Oh, I love that," he told her enthusiastically, "Yesss, baby, that's beautiful."
+
+Harder and harder and faster he kept it up. Now, he reached down and gripped her head. He held her in place, while he stabbed vigorously.
+
+"Bat it," he told her. "Yesss baby, eat me."
+
+It was sensational pleasure, such as he could hardly believe.
+
+"Ohhh, WOW!" he gasped excitedly. "That is too much. Keep it going, baby."
+
+It was sex as he never dreamed possible. He could hardly stand it now.
+
+"Oh, honey," he told her. "Now you're doing it. All the way baby. That's the way I like it. Keep it up, honey."
+
+Faster and faster he plunged it into her until he exploded.
+
+"I'm juicing, baby," he told her. "I made it."
+
+At the same time, in another bedroom, his mother was having a ball.
+
+"Well, Tyrone," she observed, "you're very well hung. How many inches is that thing?"
+
+"My long, black snake, Pearl, is roughly nine and a half inches."
+
+"Is that soft or hard?" she asked.
+
+"That's hard, honey," he told her. "And, baby, when I fuck, you know it."
+
+"Well, I can imagine with a thing like that stabbing into me," she laughed.
+
+"Will you like it?" he asked her.
+
+"Well, who wouldn't, honey?" she teased him.
+
+He was getting hotter and hotter now to do it to her.
+
+"All right, sweetheart," she smiled. "Let's get cracking."
+
+At this point she became more and more stimulated.
+
+"Baby," she said, "I want that great big cock of yours. I want it, like I've never wanted anything else."
+
+"Well, you're going to get it, sweetheart," he told her. "And I'm going to be the man to give it you."
+
+She looked at him, and suddenly he was grabbing. She was naked now. So as he stabbed his gigantic male member into her, she threw her legs around his waist just as she had done with her son. Tyrone's big black hands reached out and gripped her ass-cheeks.
+
+"Oh, baby," he panted. "This is going to be a wild time tonight. I see you're one of those turned on divorcees."
+
+"You better believe it," she said. "Sock it to me Tyrone."
+
+Tyrone pounded it into her and she loved it as she felt it slamming into her pussy.
+
+"More, baby," she told him. "I want every inch of that big cock of yours."
+
+Faster and faster he pounded it into her. He was enjoying it now more every moment.
+
+"Come on, baby," she panted. "That's what I like. Come on, honey, fuck me."
+
+She brushed her breasts over Tyrone's black chest.
+
+"I'm going to lick those nipples," he said, bending over.
+
+He couldn't bend over far enough, in this position.
+
+"When I pull this big: black cock out of you, honey," he told her, "then I'll give you some action."
+
+She enjoyed every second of his action. When he finally did pull out, she was amazed that he hadn't shot yet.
+
+"I like to save that big explosion until after I've done a lot of other things," he explained.
+
+He carried her over to the bed and she spread out.
+
+"I like to lick," he said.
+
+He wiggled his tongue in the air, his eyes ablaze with sexual excitement as he looked at her body.
+
+Then he began playing with her bosoms. She loved the feel of his hot tongue on her bosoms.
+
+"Oh, Tyrone baby," she told him, "That is fantastic. Lick me. love me. Now you're doing it. Yes, baby. Yes, baby!"
+
+His hot tongue was going to town now. Every moment he was more excited.
+
+"Oh, sweetheart," she told him, "I love that. Oh, honey, fuck me. Fuck me fast. Fuck me good."
+
+The rock-hard cock was stabbing in there now. Every moment was more pleasureable to him. "Oh, baby," he told her, "I can't stand this.
+
+Keep it up."
+
+There was no doubt about it, the passionate pleasure that they were feeling at this instant was almost more than she could bear.
+
+"Honey," she said, "get on top and let me rub your ass."
+
+Tyrone, straddling her, got on top of her. Then, he suddenly drove his gigantic male member into her.
+
+"Fuck it," she told him. "Fuck, baby, fuck!"
+
+He rammed it into her and she became so stimulated she could hardly stand it.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "I love this. You have no idea how much I love this."
+
+The pleasure was building now, and she was going out of her mind with delight.
+
+"Throw your legs around me," he said. "And lock legs."
+
+She threw her legs around her young black lover's legs.
+
+As her legs were locked, she threw her pelvis forward. He pounded into her and laughed as he did so.
+
+"That's what they call fucking," he said. "How do you like that, baby?"
+
+"Oh, I like that fine," she told him. "Now you're doing it. All the way, baby. Fuck baby fuck."
+
+He was giving her a brutal screwing. But this was just what she needed. Hard and fast.
+
+"Oh, Tyrone baby," she begged him. "Give it to me. That's what I need. That's what I want. Yes, baby, yes."
+
+The savage pace of fucking continued. Every moment, she was accelerating her pace.
+
+"Oh. honey," she told him. "I love this. You have no idea how much I love it."
+
+It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it.
+
+"Oh, beautiful," he told her. "That's what I've always wanted. A real hot screw."
+
+She began snapping her pussy, clamping her vagina muscles around his slippery, black penis.
+
+"You sure know how to use that pussy." he told her, "You've got that pussy on fire."
+
+"Why, thank you, Tyrone," she complimented him.
+
+She patted his black bottom as he continued pounding into her.
+
+"How about sliding a finger up my ass-hole?" he asked her eagerly.
+
+"If that's what you want, baby," she told him, "I'll do it for you."
+
+She slid the finger up there, and his ass muscles gripped the finger.
+
+"Beautiful," she told him. "I really dig that."
+
+They were enjoying themselves immensely now.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her. "I like that. I like that a lot."
+
+There was no doubt about it, they were enjoying themselves immensely.
+
+"Oh, sweetheart," he told her, "you have no idea how much fun it is screwing you."
+
+Now he used both hands to massage her breasts. She loved the sight of his black fingers on her white breasts.
+
+"Sweetheart," he told her. "You are wearing a wig."
+
+"Doesn't everybody?" she teased.
+
+"Well, I don't care," he said. "The important thing is what's down there between your legs."
+
+"Now you're talking, fucker," she said as she pulled her finger out of his ass-hole and clasped his black ass cheeks in her hand.
+
+"Fuck it," she begged him. "Fuck, baby, fuck! Yes, that's what I want. Now you're doing it. All the way, honey. Keep on fucking."
+
+The wild action, the hot lusty desires that were burning through their bodies now, were focusing on one thing. The climax.
+
+"I'm almost there," she sighed excitedly. "Oh
+
+Tyrone, keep that going. Keep it up."
+
+That thrilled him. He went on thrusting into her savagely, and she loved it. She had never had a black man's cock in her body before. Now she realized what all the talk was about. It was long and hard. More than that, the savage fury that prompted his thrust excited her imagination. She continued playing with his ass-cheeks, and then let her hands wander up his back.
+
+"Oh that's beautiful," she groaned in delight. "I love that. Yes, baby, that's wild fucking."
+
+There was no doubt about it, she was really enjoying herself now as she never had before.
+
+"Oh, baby," she groaned in delight. "You don't know how much fun that is."
+
+The pleasure that she felt at this point was remarkable indeed.
+
+"Sweetheart, you are too much. Keep fucking."
+
+She went on pushing forward, as he jabbed it to her.
+
+"Oh, baby," he told her, "that is too much!"
+
+Suddenly the big black cock exploded its white cream into her vagina.
+
+"Pearl baby," Tyrone panted, "I'm juicing. I don't know about you, but I sure as hell know about me."
+
+Now, she was juicing. The excitement was almost more than she could stand and her fingers were scratching his back.
+
+"You're hurting my back, Pearl," Tyrone complained.
+
+"Oh, I'm sorry, sweetheart," she said as she reached down to grip his firm, round behind and squeeze it.
+
+He continued pumping into her until he had finished shooting. Then, slowly, he pulled his dripping with cum cock out of her.
+
+As he lay beside her, she stroked his stomach.
+
+"My, what a flat stomach you have, honey," she told him. "I guess you take awfully good care of yourself."
+
+"Well I'm an athlete," he told her. "And someday I'm going to be a pro."
+
+"I'm sure you will," she said, reaching between his legs and feeling of his balls.
+
+"I like it when you do that to my balls," he told her.
+
+"They're big enough, aren't they, honey?" she smiled.
+
+"Well they have to be," he told her. "To hold all that cream I've got in them."
+
+"You know, honey," she told him, "I sure have enjoyed this session with you."
+
+"Well, don't think I haven't enjoyed it with you," he said. "You've been fucking around with that young cat out there?"
+
+Suddenly, guilt seized Ann. She thought she had been discovered.
+
+"Why no," she said. "Why would you say such a thing?"
+
+"Well, he gave you such a big buildup, Pearl," Tyrone explained. "I just figured it would be natural if he was screwing you."
+
+"Well, you couldn't be farther away from the truth," she told him. "As a matter-of-fact, I wouldn't have anything to do with him."
+
+"Well, why not?" he asked her.
+
+"Well I just figured," she said, "that it would be rather ridiculous to be screwing around with him because he's not my type."
+
+"Well, what's your type, honey?" he asked curiously.
+
+"Well, I prefer the top of the list black athletes," she said. "They're always in such great physical shape."
+
+"I take that as a compliment," he said, flashing her a happy smile.
+
+"Tyrone," she said, "how would you like it if I rode your cock?"
+
+"If you can get some more life into it," he said, "I'm perfectly willing."
+
+She went to the bathroom and got a washrag and soaked it in water. Then she came back and cleaned off his cock.
+
+"I'll get the life back in .this," she said.
+
+Bending over, she let her tongue lick over the cock she had just cleaned. She agitated his balls enough to get him stimulated.
+
+"I'm coming up," he said. "Look at that old cock rise again."
+
+She nodded as she straddled him. She slowly eased the head of his black cock into her slit.
+
+"Pump it to me, Tyrone," she pleaded.
+
+Tyrone thrust forward. As she felt it sliding in her farther and farther she became more stimulated.
+
+"Oh yes, baby," she begged him. "That's what I like. Now you're doing it. Keep doing it, honey."
+
+He rammed it in there, and she was becoming more excited every moment.
+
+"FUCK it," she begged him. "Fuck, baby, fuck! Now you're doing it. Yes. That's it. Oh yes, honey, all the way. I want that bad."
+
+He went on ramming it into her, and she was getting more and more excited every second.
+
+"You have no idea how much I enjoy this," he told her. "Yes, baby. That's what I need. Now you're doing it. All the way. Fuck, baby, fuck."
+
+He continued pumping it into her in savage thrusts. Every moment she was more stimulated, more excited and delighted with the action.
+
+"Oh I like that," she told him, "Yes, baby! That's the way I want it. Give it to me."
+
+He rammed it into her, all the way. And she enjoyed it so much that she began stroking his chest. He reached up and gripped her bosoms. He played with the nipples, and squeezed them.
+
+"I'm going to make you howl for it, Pearl," he told her.
+
+"Stop that, baby," she said. "You're hurting me."
+
+"But doesn't it hurt good, honey?' " he winked.
+
+She pumped vigorously now, hoping that she could get him to juice. She didn't particularly appreciate his tight, pinching fingers on her sensitive nipples.
+
+"You're a wild woman," he said. "You sure know how to fuck. Yes, the wild widow."
+
+She went on gripping his penis in her tight vagina. She ground her hips and he was becoming more and more stimulated with her action.
+
+"Oh yes, baby," he told her. "That's what I want. Now you're doing it. All the way. Fuck, baby, fuck! Ohhh, ahhh, yes. That's beautiful. Keep it going. Ohhh, yesss ... fuck me."
+
+Faster and faster he drove into her. Every thrust, had her more stimulated, more excited.
+
+"Oh, give it to me," he told her. "Yes, fuck fast. Now you're doing it. All the way, honey. Oh, give it to me, baby."
+
+Suddenly he juiced. As he juiced, he rolled his head back and forth on the pillow.
+
+"Ohhh now," he told her, "keep that tail twisting."
+
+He released her nipples, and reached for her ass. He held on tightly as she finished clasping her vagina tightly around his sliding black penis.
+
+When he had finished juicing, she slid off. Some of the cum was on her vagina hair.
+
+"Why don't you lie down beside me?" he asked. "And rest a minute."
+
+She lay down beside him and got to talking to him.
+
+"What's your home life like?" she asked him.
+
+"Hell, in one word," he said. "Momma is no damned good. She is busy working all the time. And I don't have any dad."
+
+"Well, everybody has a father," she said. "Of course you have one, Tyrone."
+
+"Well I don't have a father to own up to it," he said. "And I miss him."
+
+"That is too bad," she said. "It really is. Every boy needs a father."
+
+"And a mother who's in the home," he said. "I had to bring myself up."
+
+"That's too bad," she said.
+
+"It sure as hell is," he told her. "But maybe if I had a nice mother who would fix meals for me and give me some advice, I wouldn't be the way I am."
+
+"There's nothing wrong with you, Tyrone," she told him. "You really are a marvelous human being."
+
+"There's plenty wrong with me," he told her. "All kinds of things. I rob and I take dope now and then. I don't know as I'll ever be that black athlete I want to be. I mean, a star black athlete."
+
+"Well, not if you get caught stealing. Or if you get hooked on drugs, you'll never make it. You got to stay off that."
+
+"Well everybody's addicted to something," Tyrone reminded her. "Jeff said you were hooked on sex."
+
+She looked at him, and she had to agree with him. It tortured her mind to realize how accurate he was.
+
+"You know you're right," she said. "You're dead right."
+
+"Well sure I am," he said. "You can't want anything so bad that it possesses you."
+
+"Where did you get all that wisdom?" she asked nervously.
+
+"Oh, my psychology teacher told me that," he said. "If you're going to be a man, you got to be the master of the situation. Otherwise, the situation masters you, and you're a slave."
+
+"You don't want to be a slave, do you Tyrone?" she asked him.
+
+"Nobody wants to be a slave to anything or anyone," he said.
+
+"You're a smart kid," she told him.
+
+"I would be if I could apply what I know I should do," he said. "Like stop taking drugs, stop stealing and use my head."
+
+"Well you use that head between your legs pretty well." she smiled at him.
+
+"Maybe too good," he said. "Maybe I get so eager to have action down there, that I forget the important things."
+
+"It's important that you have fun," she told him. "It really is, baby. I don't blame you one bit for wanting a good time."
+
+At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
+
+"You two through?" he son Jeff asked.
+
+"Had a great fuck with the wild widow," Tyrone told him.
+
+Tyrone opened the door, and Jeff stood there and looked at his mother with Ty.
+
+"Did you enjoy it?" he asked her.
+
+Now she was so nervous and uptight as she saw him with his young lover beside him that she couldn't reply.
+
+"Cat got you tongue?" Tyrone asked.
+
+"I just want to be alone," she said.
+
+"She's moody," Jeff observed. "Better get your clothes on and leave Tyrone."
+
+"Well, sure," he said. "I'll put my clothes on. I'll leave."
+
+It didn't take Tyrone long to put his clothes on. When he had gone with Jeff and Jeff's girlfriend, Ann was left alone with her thoughts, with her troubling thoughts and her own terrible fear of the future. This was what troubled her: How could she face the future when she knew in her heart she was doing the wrong thing. She felt as if she had not only betrayed her husband, but betrayed her son and betrayed herself. That was what really hurt.
+
+
+CHAPTER SIX
+
+Ann Harrington had to make a big decision. A decision, that troubled her no end. But finally she decided that she must be the selfless mother and make her pleas to her son to save him from the girls who would destroy him. One evening she suggested they go out to dinner.
+
+"What's up, Mom?" he demanded.
+
+"Why, Jeff," she laughed, "does something have to be up before we can go out?"
+
+"Yes," he said. "I'm sure you have something up your sleeve Mom."
+
+"Don't be ridiculous dear," she said. "I just thought it would be nice if we went out for dinner. Your Father doesn't care much about either of us. He is busy getting us set up for the new location."
+
+"Yeah," he said. "He's been staying away a long time."
+
+"That's part of what I want to speak to you about tonight, dear," she said. "But no further talk now. You go on to school, and have a wonderful day."
+
+As he kissed her, he smiled at her.
+
+"Happiness is having a mom like you," he told her.
+
+"Thank you, dear," she said her eyes growing misty.
+
+Ann was a sentimental woman who adored her son. And she could see no reason why she and her son couldn't get along better. It troubled her to think that there was any division between them ever.
+
+That evening, they did go out to dinner. They went to a fashionable spot where a large fireplace was in the center of the room.
+
+"Could you seat us somewhere near the fireplace?" she asked. "I just love fireplaces."
+
+"Why certainly, ma'am," the waiter told her.
+
+She was delighted to sit by the fire. As the flickering fire light played across her face, Jeff asked her quietly, "And how do you like it here?"
+
+"It's just wonderful," she told him. "Just wonderful."
+
+She was pleased, and delighted. She was happy that they were alone. After a martini, she began talking to him a bit confidentially. "Dear," she said, "I have some rather bad news to report to you. I'm not sure your Father is coming back at all."
+
+"Did he write that to you, Mom?" he asked her.
+
+"No," she said. "I got it through the grapevine. Mabel, my friend at the office told me what had happened. It seems that your Father took Joyce to Des Moines."
+
+"No," Jeff said. "You mean he took that slut and left us."
+
+"That's what I hear," she said. "He chose a slut over us, son. Can you imagine that?"
+
+"Damn him," Jeff said. "He has every right to be loyal to you."
+
+"Of course he does," she said. "And don't think it doesn't burn the hell out of me, every time I think of it."
+
+"Oh, Mom," he said, "you've had such a hard life. You've been cheated and double crossed all your life haven't you?"
+
+"I certainly have honey," she said. "And I won't keep it a secret, I think I've got a raw deal with your dad."
+
+Then she looked at him quietly.
+
+"I'm contemplating suing for divorce, dear," she said. "But that will require you speaking on my behalf in court. I want you to tell the court or the judge or whatever the terrible things that your Father has said to me."
+
+"You mean like after he was loaded and all?" Jeff asked, trying to determine what his role in the court would be.
+
+"That's right, dear," she said. "I want the court to know what he has done. It is terrible and disgusting, but I think we can get even. I think we will get the house as part of the settlement. And at least one car."
+
+"And can I drive the car, Mom?" he asked eagerly.
+
+"I was thinking of giving that car to you dear," she said. "And I will get another car. What with the gas shortage and all, we really should buy something small and compact."
+
+"Oh, Mom," he said, "I will do anything to help you."
+
+"I thought you would, dear," she said. "And I realize the car has nothing to do with it It's loyalty-and love. The car is just a bonus that I feel you richly deserve for being such a wonderful son to me."
+
+"No boy ever had a better mom," he said, shaking his head in wonder and awe.
+
+They enjoyed their delicious meal, and that evening after they had gone home she told him quite frankly what she wanted to do.
+
+"I think we should give each other the sexual satisfaction that we need, with no holds barred. Don't let foolish fears or thoughts that it may be evil frighten you off, my dear. You need the sexual release, just as I do. And there is nothing wrong or disgusting about having sex."
+
+"Oh, Mom," he bubbled enthusiastically. "I am only too glad to help you. When do I get the car?"
+
+"Well, you can't be driving at eleven o'clock at night," she said.
+
+"Well, no." I don't mean that," he said. "I mean, how soon after the divorce?"
+
+"The day after the divorce decree becomes final," she told him.
+
+"Oh, that's good," he told her.
+
+It was indeed easy for him to see precisely what the situation was.
+
+"Honey," she smiled, "You don't know how much you mean to me. You really don't, dear."
+
+Reaching down, she unzipped his fly. She reached in and began massaging his long penis.
+
+"And this means a lot to me, too," she said. "It really does. Every woman needs one of these things. And, there is nothing lovelier than the lashing tongue to give pleasure."
+
+"I couldn't agree with you more, Mom," he told her. "I think that if people would fuck and suck more, the world would be a better place to live in."
+
+"Well, they sure as hell would be better off then killing each other in wars all the time," she said. "But you mustn't talk that way to anyone else, dear. They wouldn't understand."
+
+"Well, I'm sure they wouldn't," he said. "There are a lot of fucked up people in the world."
+
+"You can say that again," she said empathically.
+
+"All right, I will." He smiled. "There are an awful lot of fucked up people in the world."
+
+As they got into bed, they both looked at each other hungrily.
+
+"How about a sixty-nine?" she suggested.
+
+"You know that one, Mom?" He laughed.
+
+"Do I know it?" she said. "You bet I do. Don't you remember I did a sixty-nine with you once?"
+
+"That's right," he admitted. "I remember it. We had a ball, didn't we?"
+
+They were having a good time now, laughing.
+
+"Let me tell you something," she said. "You really do me a world of good. There is something, that I need in your body. I can't find it with anyone else. I don't understand it. I don't want to think that I could never let you go, but right now I've got to have you."
+
+"I understand, Mom," he admitted.
+
+Now she was tugging on his penis as she parted his legs. She patted his ass-cheeks and slowly slid a finger around his ass-hole.
+
+"Oh, that feels good," he told her. "Real good!"
+
+She began licking the head of his penis and then she grasped it tightly.
+
+"Oh, Mom," he panted. "I love that"
+
+She was doing her thing, but getting a little perturbed over the fact that he wasn't down there licking at her pussy.
+
+"Now lick it," she told him. "Lick that pussy."
+
+She was really turned on when she felt him letting his tongue slip all over her vagina.
+
+"Oh yes, honey," she groaned in delight. "I love that. Oh, baby, keep doing me. That's beautiful."
+
+The hot pleasure, was building. He was enjoying it more every moment.
+
+"Eat my pussy," she pleaded. "Come on, baby, eat it!"
+
+His hot tongue savagely swept inside of her, licking the velvety vagina walls. He had her so excited she was shaking.
+
+"Oh, Mom," he told her. "You are too much."
+
+He nibbled at her clit and then went on lashing away. The hot tongue lashes sweeping over her love button got Ann there. Suddenly she was juicing. Momentarily, she slipped her mouth over his penis shaft. She rolled her head from side to side as she clutched the sheets in her hands.
+
+"Eat my pussy," she pleaded. "Eat my pussy."
+
+It was as if she was scoring a victory. For so long, she had tried to get her husband to go down there and take care of her there. At last she was getting what she craved, what she wanted, what she needed.
+
+"Oh baby," he groaned in delight, "I love that."
+
+The sensational pleasure that they were enjoying now was bringing a new dimension of sexual delight her way.
+
+She gripped his penis and licked the head of it. Then she went down the length of it on the underside. Reaching his balls, she let her tongue sweep over them and licked. She saw them swelling in size, and this stimulated her.
+
+"Oh, keep that up, Mom," he told her. "I really dig that."
+
+She continued licking, and got him more and more excited.
+
+Now she really was steamed up for action.
+
+"Oh, baby," he gasped excitedly. "This is what I like. Yesss, that's what I like."
+
+It wasn't going to be much longer now. She once more, slid her mouth over his penis. Then, she licked quickly. Suddenly the desire seized her to slide her pussy over it. She moved her body around so she could grab his cock and guide it in. As it slid past her pussy, he howled with delight.
+
+"Oh, you're really on fire tonight," he told her. "I love the way you grab it with your pussy muscles."
+
+She gripped it tightly with her vagina muscles. And the excitement that she felt as this took place was remarkable indeed.
+
+"Oh WOW!" she panted. "This is sensational."
+
+Her hands were on him as she played with his back. Reaching down, she parted his ass-cheeks and touched the inner thigh. He loved the sensation of her finger massaging his prostrate gland.
+
+"Ohhh, Mom," he groaned in delight. "I really love what you're doing now."
+
+The pleasure that he was enjoying at this point was remarkable indeed.
+
+"Ohhh, sweetheart," she sighed, "fuck me! Fuck me hard, fuck me fast. Fuck me good."
+
+Her words prompted him to reeve up his gun. As his rock-hard cock slammed in there, she became more and more stimulated.
+
+Squeezing his cock in her vagina with all of her might she suddenly stabbed her finger up his tight ass-hole. He loved the feeling of her finger gliding up there.
+
+"Fuck it," he begged her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
+
+The pleasure now built to a passionate pitch.
+
+"Oh WOW!" he panted. "That's super!"
+
+Suddenly he juiced. As his balls exploded and Ann felt the creamy cum gushing in her, she panted passionately, "Oh I love you baby, I love you."
+
+His lips merged with hers and soon he was Frenching her.
+
+She loved the feel of his hot tongue sliding in there. It was a new dimension of pleasure that she had never experienced before.
+
+Everything was going beautifully for them both. Until his father came home.
+
+"Son," he began, "I am thinking of divorcing your Mother. And I want you to come live with me."
+
+"I couldn't do that," Jeff said abruptly.
+
+"Why couldn't you, Son?" he demanded.
+
+"Well it wouldn't be right to desert, Mom," Jeff said defensively.
+
+"She deserted me a long time ago," his Father told him. "And your loyalty doesn't have to be divided. You are my son, just as much as you are her son."
+
+"Dad," he asked him, "Is it true you're playing around with your secretary?"
+
+"Yes," he said. "It is. But your mom and I were not mated correctly, "You were mated correctly enough to have me," he said.
+
+"It was different then, Son," he said. "When your mom and I started out we had nothing. Nothing, but each other and our love. Then, we meant something to each other. Later, when I made a lot of money, she began caring more for things than me. It was then I fell out of love with her."
+
+"Well that's too bad, Dad," Jeff said. "It really is. I wish there was some way that we could retrieve this mess."
+
+"There's no way," his father assured him.
+
+Now, he became vitally concerned with his son's sex life.
+
+"Jeff," he said. "I'm worried about you. I don't see you dating like the other guys."
+
+Guilt surged through Jeff, as he thought how horrified his father would be if he ever got wind of the fact that he was playing around with his own mother.
+
+"Don't let it bug you, Dad," he laughed nervously.
+
+"But it does, son," he told him. "Now that I'm relaxed again, away from your mom and all the things that were blurring my brain, I see things clearly."
+
+"Like what?" he asked abruptly.
+
+"Well, for one thing, Son," he told him, "I want to tell you this. You must know by now that at your age you are the sexiest you will ever be. And you need some sexual outlet."
+
+"What are you leading up to, Dad?" Jeff asked.
+
+"Well," he said, "I know a real great gal who loves to have sex with cats your age."
+
+"Are you pimping for somebody?" he demanded.
+
+His dad's face grew white with anger.
+
+"How dare you talk that way to your own father?" he demanded.
+
+"Well, it's true isn't it, Dad?" he asked. "You're trying to set me up with some dame."
+
+"For your own good, Son," he assured him. "For your own good."
+
+"Forgive me, Dad," he said, "if I have been abrupt. I didn't mean to be."
+
+"I know you didn't," his father said.
+
+Now he looked at his Father sternly.
+
+"What is the gal like?" he demanded.
+
+"Well, she has beautiful bosoms," Ted said. "A slim waist and gorgeous hips. I'm sure that you would really enjoy balling her."
+
+"How much does the chick charge?" he demanded.
+
+"You wouldn't have to pay anything," Ted said. "I just want to get you started on the right track. Do you understand?"
+
+"Sure, I understand." Jeff nodded.
+
+It was becoming obvious to him now what the score was.
+
+"You know," he enthused, "We are really going to have a wonderful time."
+
+"Well, I certainly hope so," he said.
+
+It was becoming increasingly apparent to him what the situation was.
+
+"I've worried a lot about you, Son," his dad said. "I've worried that you were not the man you should be. Every young boy ought to have some experiences."
+
+"But what about getting VD?" he asked nervously.
+
+"That's your old mom, pumping you full of fear," he said. "No wonder you can't get your rocks off with that worrywart around your neck."
+
+"Don't talk about mom like that," Jeff said angrily. "She doesn't mean no harm."
+
+"Oh, I know she doesn't mean any harm," Ted said. "But she's trouble. Trouble all the time."
+
+"Knock it off, Dad," he said. "If you want me to go along with this, knock it off."
+
+"All right, Son," he said. "I think I ought to focus on the birds and the bees."
+
+"I wish you would, Dad," Jeff said curiously. "I think a father's place is to tell a son about sex and women."
+
+"Well, I do too," Ted said. "That's why I am arranging this little date."
+
+As they went on talking, it became obvious to Jeff that his Father was getting a big charge out of relating the various facts about sex to him.
+
+"Now remember," he said, "women are different than men. They are much more sensitive. Men tend to be crude. Women have a very sensitive disposition when it comes to sex, and you have to do different things to satisfy them, then you would just to satisfy yourself."
+
+"You're saying be unselfish. Is that it, Dad?" he asked his father.
+
+"Yes, in a way you might say that," he said. "It is vital that you learn how to make passionate love to a woman before you insert your penis. The insertion of the penis is the last thing you do. And you can really enjoy it when you do do it if you have set the groundwork."
+
+"It's like a game plan." Jeff laughed.
+
+"Well, that's about it, son," he said.
+
+It was becoming a bit embarrassing for Jeff's father to tell him all that he thought he should do. Nevertheless, he felt it was his fatherly duty to inform his son of all of the various things that he might do to improve his sex life.
+
+"Son," he told him, "the tongue has been getting real popular in sex nowadays. The penis used to do it all for a long time, and now they're going back to the tongue."
+
+"Well, that's interesting," Jeff said. "That's real interesting."
+
+"Yes, it is," Ted told him. "The important thing is to do a lot of licking and sucking. The breasts will be very responsive. And I'm sure that you will enjoy it if you try it and do it just right."
+
+"You don't have to worry about me, none," Jeff told him, "If it is done correctly, you can be sure I will enjoy it, too."
+
+"Now, with the breasts," Ted continued. "I would suggest that you massage one breast while you lick the other. Use your fingertips when you massage, and do it gently. Whatever you do, don't be rough."
+
+"Right on," Jeff replied.
+
+As his father went on relating how to make love, Jeff was becoming more and more aware of what a difficult thing it would be.
+
+"Now," he said, "It's a good idea to slip a pillow under her ass. Have her throw her legs up in the air, and then you do your thing with your tongue."
+
+For a moment, Jeff thought he should ask his Father a few more things.
+
+"I want to ask you something," he demanded. "Could you tell me about the best way to fuck."
+
+"Well, that depends upon each person," he said. "The important thing if you ask me is to find the way that pleases you most. A lot of men like to do it with the woman on top. But most men, I would wager, enjoy being on top. It gives the man the dominant position. The knees can be pressed against the bed and the old cock drives in there."
+
+"Well, it sounds pretty exciting to me," he said.
+
+The pleasure that they were going to enjoy now was going to be great and he knew it. He could hardly wait to see the girl.
+
+"Well, tell me about this dame you've got lined up for me," Jeff told him. "I ought to know something about her."
+
+"Well sure," he said. "She's a model. And she does a lot of modeling, but she hustles on the side too."
+
+"Well, do you think," he asked, "that she would enjoy having sex with me?"
+
+"Oh, I'm sure of it," Ted said. "She enjoys sex with the youngest studs because they have the best endurance records, she says."
+
+"Endurance?" Jeff asked, puzzled by what his father meant.
+
+"Why yes, Son," he explained. "She--likes a man Who can do it over and over. Women can take a lot more action than men can. Many men wear out after a fuck or two. Women can go on and on. After all, they just lie back and let the guy hammer away."
+
+"Well, that's true," Jeff agreed.
+
+"I guess I shouldn't mention this to mom," Jeff said, hoping he could persuade his father to say absolutely nothing, knowing how furious she would be if she knew.
+
+"Well, of course," Ted said. "I wasn't born yesterday. I know how your mother is."
+
+"So do I," Jeff said.
+
+As his father continued talking to him about the beautiful model, he got more and more excited.
+
+"When do we get together with the model," he asked his dad.
+
+"Well, shortly," Ted said. "Don't worry about it."
+
+"Well, I'm not worried about it," he said. "But I am getting anxious."
+
+The pleasure that was building at this point was remarkable indeed. And he was becoming more and more stimulated at the prospect of having a good fuck.
+
+Finally his father said, "Now some men would think I was terrible to suggest sex to my son. But I am trying to do what I think is right. Please understand that."
+
+"I understand," he told him. "And I don't think you're doing the wrong thing. Relax."
+
+"Dad," Jeff said as an afterthought, "Should I use a rubber?"
+
+"Wearing a rubber, is like putting a raincoat on and trying to fuck. It's impossible."
+
+"Well, I guess you're right," he said.
+
+It was perfectly obvious to him, that the wisest way would be to slip it into her au natural.
+
+As they went on talking, he got hotter and hotter to ball her.
+
+"Now this woman can teach you a lot of ways of fucking," Ted said.
+
+"That is true," Jeff replied.
+
+The pleasure was building in his mind. And he could wait for the action to take place.
+
+When his father had finished talking to him, he did feel closer to his father than ever before.
+
+"Now, Son," he said, "when I get the divorce would you like to live with me?"
+
+"You'll have to let me think about it," he said.
+
+"Well, give it a lot of thought," he said.
+
+He was determined to give it a lot of thought. But he realized also that it would be quite a predicament if his mother knew what he was getting involved in.
+
+When he was alone with his mother later, she questioned him in detail about his conversation with his father. Yet he did everything in his power not to say anything that would betray the confidence.
+
+"Well what did your dear father have to say?" she asked.
+
+"Plenty," he said.
+
+"He usually does," she said.
+
+"Yes," he said. "That is true. But it really is disgusting to think of him coming back here and probably trying to lure you away with him after all he's done to you."
+
+"Knock it off, Mom," he said. "I don't like to think about it."
+
+"Dear," she said, "Let's face it. Your father is awful. And you should be grateful to me for exposing: him."
+
+"Well, I'm not," he said.
+
+"What do you mean standing up for the bastard?" she demanded.
+
+"That's no way to talk about him," he said. "He's not perfect, but he is my dad."
+
+"Don't remind me," she said. "It make me furious every time I think about the fact I married him."
+
+"Mom," he said, "You're prejudice against him. Don't you see that?"
+
+"Well maybe I am, Son," she admitted. "After all he's done to me, I can't exactly feel much love for him."
+
+"I can understand that," he said. "But you go too far."
+
+"Do I?" she demanded. "Well there's one thing I never told you about your father."
+
+"What's that?" he asked.
+
+"He tried to poison me one time," she said. "And I didn't appreciate it."
+
+That stunned Jeff. He stood there, looking at her in disbelief.
+
+"How do you know he did?" he asked defensively, realizing that if his father did this, it was an indirect reflection on him.
+
+"Well, dear," she said. "It was when he first started playing around with other women. We were working together one afternoon and we were painting an apartment we had then. I was shocked when I found that he had placed some paint thinner in a glass in the bathroom. He was washing his hands in there and he claimed that he just poured a little in the glass to wash his hands off. However, when I came in to get a glass of water at night, I put some water in it and didn't notice the little paint thinner in the bottom of the glass. It almost killed me. They had to rush me to the hospital and I had my stomach pumped. Of course, your father always said it was an accident. But I don't think it was. He was acting terrible that day. He was acting as if he didn't care if he got rid of me. Can you imagine such a thing?"
+
+"No, I can't," Jeff said nervously. "I can't imagine dad doing anything like that. That is just your evil imagination," he told her.
+
+"Is it, Son?" she asked, "Is it just that?"
+
+"I won't believe it," he said.
+
+"Now you've spoken the truth," she said. "Certainly you won't believe it because you don't want to. Oh, I understand. I understand very well."
+
+"Mom," he said, "I think you are so crazy about me that you would resort to anything to keep me."
+
+"That's a fine thing to say," she said. "I reveal to you one of the most intimate, horrifying things I ever went through and that is your response. You ought to be ashamed of yourself."
+
+"Well, I'm not," he said. "I think you're being much too hard on dad. And I don't know about the divorce court action. I just don't think I could get up there and talk against my own father."
+
+"What?" she shrieked, realizing what a little bit of alimony she would probably get if her son didn't defend her.
+
+"No. I'm telling you the truth," he said. "I've been thinking about it a lot, Mom. And I just don't think I can get up there and tell everybody in the world about our dirty linen."
+
+"That's a nice thing," she said. "After all I've done for you, to turn on me like this."
+
+"I knew you would interpret it that way," he said. "And I'm ashamed of you."
+
+"Gratitude," she said. "Yes, gratitude. That's what you haven't got."
+
+"Well, Mom," he said, "You can't control me completely. I think that you have tried to seize my life, and direct it in the way that you wanted me to go. It won't work Mom."
+
+"I don't appreciate it," she said, "to have you talk to me like this. I have done everything in my power, to be a good mother. You know that."
+
+"Well, I don't think you would win any awards," he said. "How many sons screw their own mother?"
+
+"Why, Jeff," she said abruptly. "You're not talking like yourself. Have you found someone else to love?"
+
+"Yes," he said, "I have."
+
+"Who?" she demanded. "Who have you found?"
+
+"I found me," he told her.
+
+"What are you talking about?" she asked nervously, "What in hell are you talking about?"
+
+"I didn't care enough for myself," he explained. "And now I do. It's different, now."
+
+"Well," she said. "This certainly is an ego game. You are saying that you can't love yourself properly, and love me too. That's a lot of hog-wash."
+
+"Is it, Mom?" he asked. "How could I go in the world, and tell people I was in love with my own mother. What would they think of us if they knew what we do in secret? They wouldn't think much, I'll tell you that."
+
+"What do we give a damn about what people in the world think? she said, "Isn't our love bigger than that?"
+
+"It's your warped view of love," Jeff said. "It makes you think that I have to fuck you. You're not trying to protect me from other women, you're trying to possess me. You're trying to keep me for yourself. Well I see it clearly now."
+
+She was so stunned she could hardly stand it. She had looked at him and she tried to relax, but she couldn't. She got to her feet and began pacing the floor. Then, turning around, she glared at him.
+
+"Your father's put you up to this," she said. "That evil bastard, has done something to queer us."
+
+"No, Mom," he said. "That isn't true at all. Dad never said anything awful about you. But he does recognize that I have to have some other relationship with other women."
+
+"Just as I said," she said shrugging sadly. "He's turned you against me. Has he suggested some other relationship?"
+
+At this moment, Jeff didn't know what to do. His mother had backed him up into a corner, and now she was about to spring the information from him that his father said he should never reveal.
+
+"You're not answering my question, dear," she said. "Would you please answer my question?"
+
+"If you must know," he said, "yes! Dad thinks I ought to have some older woman teach me about screwing. And I'm sure he doesn't think you are the woman to do it."
+
+"That foul, vile, disgusting bastard," she shrieked. "He would tear you away from my pure love, to throw you to the rotten woman that he runs around with. Who is it? Is he going to share you with Joyce?"
+
+"You shouldn't have said that, Mom," Jeff said. "Dad probably will marry Joyce. Of course he wouldn't think of such a thing. But there are women who can teach young boys where it's at. And that's the type of woman he wants for me. Now just relax, Mom."
+
+It didn't take her long to realize what the score was.
+
+"He's turned you against me," she exclaimed, "I can see it all so clearly now. And it makes me sick."
+
+"Now, Mom," he said. "I still love you. But not that way anymore. We've had our last sex together."
+
+"No, baby," she sobbed. "No, baby, don't ever say that. You don't know what it does to me to think of never having you again. It's like putting me in a prison. I would die without you baby."
+
+"No you wouldn't, Mom," he said. "You just think you would. You don't give a damn about what happens to me. What if I grow up twisted and warped and sick? How could I hold my head high if I was carrying on with you all the time?"
+
+"No, baby," she sobbed, "No, you can't throw yourself at some cheap slut. I won't let you."
+
+"You can't force me to do anything, Mom," he told her.
+
+
+CHAPTER SEVEN
+
+It was evident to Ann what the score was and she was tormented. She realized that she had no control over him. A couple of days later, Jeff informed her that he was going to dinner with his father.
+
+"Just dinner?" she asked suspiciously.
+
+"What's it to you, Mom?" he demanded.
+
+"Plenty, dear," she said. "Plenty."
+
+She didn't get any more words about what he planned to do, or where he was going. He left the house, and his father picked him up in the car outside.
+
+"You didn't tell your mom anything?" his father asked him.
+
+"No," he said, looking back at the house. And then he saw her going toward her car. It bothered him, as he couldn't help wondering where she was going. He hoped that she wouldn't be following them.
+
+When they got to the restaurant, his father began giving him instructions.
+
+"Now son," he said. "I've got the motel room all set up. And you're going to enjoy this dame. I'm sure, that she will give you just what you require. The main thing is to relax."
+
+"Don't worry about me, Dad," young Jeff informed his father. "I've had sex before."
+
+"Well, if you have," he said, "I guess I don't need to tell you about it. You know already."
+
+"Yes dad," he said. "I know plenty about it. And I can take care of myself."
+
+"Good for you, Son," Ted told him. "I want you to do your best to give this dame a good screwing. It's costing me a little. But it's worth it."
+
+Looking at his father with gratitude, young Jeff nodded.
+
+"I can't thank you enough," he told him. "I do appreciate what you have done."
+
+Now it was time for the introduction. They left the restaurant and went to a nearby motel. Out of the corner of his eye, Jeff thought he saw a car that looked like his mom's car. It worried him.
+
+"What's bothering you, Jeff?" his father said. "You getting cold feet?"
+
+Jeff breathed deeply and got a hold of himself.
+
+"Nothing, Dad," he said. "Nothing."
+
+They went into the motel together and then his father introduced him to the brunette who was waiting inside.
+
+"This is Jan," he said. "And Jan, I want you to meet Jeff."
+
+"Well, hi Jeff," Jan smiled. "Your dad has told me a lot about you. He says, that it is time you learn a few things about life."
+
+"I'd like to learn them from you," Jeff smiled shyly.
+
+"And I would like to teach those things to you," she said. "It will help you out with all women."
+
+The father caught on quickly that the two of them were getting along magnificently.
+
+"Well I'll leave you two alone now," he said. "I guess everything is under control."
+
+He left them and Jan immediately suggested a drink.
+
+"Let's begin with a drink, baby," she said. "I have some wonderful bourbon here. Would you like a bourbon and seven?"
+
+"Yeah," he told her. "That sound real good."
+
+She fixed the bourbon and seven, and then they both started drinking.
+
+"You've got a real nice dad," she told him.
+
+"Yes I have," he assured her.
+
+"I wonder," she said, "what we should do first."
+
+"Well, I'd just like to get a look at you," he told her.
+
+"You're looking at me." She laughed. "With no clothes on," he told her. "Oh sure." She smiled.
+
+She began undressing, and as she did so he observed that she was wearing very attractive undergarments. She had a pair of black lace panties and a black bra on her that really turned him on. Her breasts were spilling out of her black bra and he could easily see the outline of her body through her sheer panties.
+
+"Oh, you look good enough to eat." He smiled at her.
+
+"Well, honey," she said, "It's nice that you should suggest that. I'd love to have you eat me. Any time."
+
+As he looked at her vagina, which was easy to see through her panties, he detected moisture.
+
+"You want to feel me?" she asked.
+
+"I'd love to, Jan," he said, moving closer to her.
+
+He pulled down her panties and let his hand slip down there.
+
+"Baby," he said, "you really are beautiful."
+
+Dropping to his knees, he pulled down her panties. Then, as if he was worshipping her vagina, he let his hot tongue start licking.
+
+"Oh, I like that," she said. "You have marvelous tongue movement. It's almost as if you instinctively knew how to make love. You're better than your father."
+
+"What?" he asked, pulling his tongue out and using it to talk now.
+
+"Didn't your father tell you?" Jan smiled calmly, "I thought sure he told you that I had a lot of father and son fucking arrangements."
+
+"Well, no," he said. "This comes as news to me."
+
+"Well, that wasn't nice of him," she said. "It's a shame he didn't tell you."
+
+It didn't take the two of them long to get into the bed. And when he was on the bed, she suggested something.
+
+"I would love it, dear," she said, "if you would straddle fuck me."
+
+"Straddle fuck?" he asked. "How is that done?"
+
+"Well, dear," she said, "you just straddle me. You put your knees on either side of me and you lower your ass over my bosoms. You wiggle up and down on my breasts, and tease me with that great big cock of yours. I'll peel it back and forth, and you'll love it."
+
+It didn't take him long to get into position. As he felt his bare bottom colliding with her bosoms, electrical waves of sexual pleasure flashed through his body.
+
+"Yes," he told her. "This feels real good. I like it."
+
+"I thought you would, dear," she said.
+
+The pleasure was mounting in his body now and she was becoming more and more stimulated.
+
+At this point, her mouth opened.
+
+"I want to take you in, love," she said. "All the way in."
+
+He thrust his cock into her mouth. Her lips fastened around the penis head and now he was ramming it back and forth. She jiggled his balls and alternately played with his behind.
+
+"Oh, Jan," he told her. "You are fantastic. I haven't had a screw like this in a long time. Oh, lover, keep it up."
+
+The pulsating pleasure that was surging through his body was remarkable. He wasn't worried about mom now. He was having a ball, and that was all that mattered.
+
+"Eat my meat," he told her. "That's beautiful, Jan. Oh, yes. Fasten your lips on it."
+
+Her lips fastened tightly around his penis. The pleasure became so intense, so devastating that he knew that he would be juicing in her face in a moment.
+
+"Keep it up," he told her. "Keep it up, baby."
+
+It wasn't going to be much longer now. The hot juice exploded in her mouth.
+
+"Gulp it, baby," he told her. "Swallow my sperm."
+
+Just being able to tell a woman that and watch her eating him greedily gave him a feel of masculine pride, maturity and delight.
+
+Pulling off her, he let him mouth sweep down to her beautiful vagina. His hot tongue swept along her slit.
+
+"Go ahead, dear," she said. "Eat me."
+
+The hot tongue plunged in there. As his tongue began licking her velvety vagina walls, she became more and more stimulated.
+
+"Oh baby," he told her, "I love that! That's a lot of fun."
+
+Indeed, he did enjoy it. And she was enjoying: it too. Her hot thighs embraced his cheeks as he kept his head bent over there.
+
+"Oh, do it, baby," she told him. "That's what I want you to do, baby. Plunge right in there."
+
+She was turned on to see how excited he was. And she wasn't going to stop now. Locking her legs around him, she reached down to grip his head and guide him.
+
+"Eat it," she panted eagerly. "Oh, honey, do it. That's what I need. Do it, baby."
+
+She delighted in having a young stud lover. She thrilled to his youth and his innocence.
+
+"Oh, baby," she groaned as she felt herself juicing. "You don't know how good that feels to me."
+
+The sensational pleasure that she was deriving from having sex with him was driving her out of her gourd.
+
+"Honey," she panted, "I think so much of you, you can't understand."
+
+Indeed, there was something remarkable that she felt at this moment. For his hot, innocent young tongue, was the type of tongue that she thrilled to most. She had had plenty of men slipping into her pussy in every conceivable way. They used their fingers, they used their cocks and they used their tongues. But the one type of sex, that Jan enjoyed most was when she could convince a young man that he should go down on her. She felt she was helping him preserve his marriage later.
+
+When he had pulled out, she caught sight of his gigantic cock.
+
+"What are you going to do with that now?" she asked him.
+
+"Fuck you, Jan," he laughed.
+
+Jan threw her legs up in the air as she placed a couple of pillows under her ass-cheeks.
+
+"I'm ready, baby," she smiled. "You're getting set honey."
+
+Now, the thrills were just beginning. He gripped her ass-cheeks proudly and slipped his penis between her vagina lips. As she felt that stiff penis jabbing into her, she became more and more excited.
+
+"Eh, baby," he told her. "You are too much. You really turn me on."
+
+"Good," he told her, "I like to excite you."
+
+There was no doubt in her mind that she was enjoying herself.
+
+"Honey," she told him, "Lower your ass a little. I want to play with it."
+
+He angled his body so that her hands had easy access to his behind. As she reached for his ass-cheeks, she squeezed them.
+
+"Oh, yes!" she gasped excitedly. "That's what I like. Now you're doing it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
+
+The wild thrashing movements were increasing.
+
+"Come on, sweetheart," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Let's give it."
+
+The rapid fire fucking jabs were producing the pleasure she wanted most of all. Now she was so turned on she was trembling.
+
+"Beautiful, baby," he told her. "Just what I like. Now you're doing it. All the way, honey."
+
+The sensational pleasure that she was enjoying now was increasing.
+
+"Oh, honey," she panted. "Juice! Juice! Give it to me."
+
+The hot creamy fluid gushed out of her vagina. As she felt him gushing, electrical thrills flashed through her body. She juiced at the same time coming in multiple orgasms.
+
+"I'm coming, baby," she gasped excitedly. "Can you tell, lover? Oh, honey, I'm juicing."
+
+The juice was spurting on his penis, giving it nature's moist lubrication.
+
+He continued pumping into her until he had shot his gun.
+
+Slipping out of her, she grinned at him.
+
+"You're really getting your rocks off tonight, aren't you, lover boy?" she smiled. "This your first time, honey?"
+
+That did it. He realized that he was quite a lover, and he hated the fact that she was so wrapped up in her own ego that she couldn't appreciate his screwing skill.
+
+"No, baby," he told her emphatically. "I've done plenty of fucking."
+
+"That's nice," she teased him. "I'm glad."
+
+She was a bit surprised and she tried to conceal her shock.
+
+"I guess you service a lot of young guys this way, is that right?" he demanded.
+
+"A few," she admitted glibly. "I hope you don't think there's nothing wrong with it."
+
+"Well, I do." He heard his mother's voice booming as she entered the room carrying a large, bulky purse.
+
+"Who is this woman?" Jan said reaching for the bedclothes to cover her nakedness.
+
+"That's my mom," he gulped.
+
+"What in hell is that old battleaxe doing here?" she stammered nervously.
+
+"You don't call me an old battleaxe." His mother glared at her. "You cheap, fucking whore. How dare you defile my son?"
+
+"I don't know what you're talking about," she said, turning away.
+
+"Oh yes, you do," Ann Harrington said angrily, going over to Jan and pulling her face around so she could look into her eyes.
+
+The moment Jan saw the evil glare that Ann was giving her, she recoiled.
+
+"Get your clammy hands off me," she panted.
+
+"Knock it off, Mom," Jeff said. "You're just jealous."
+
+"What are you kid?" Jan demanded. "A mother fucker?"
+
+"You shouldn't have said that, Jan," Ann said evenly.
+
+Suddenly young Jeff saw his mother and what she intended to do. She pulled out a pearl handled pistol, and placed it next to Jan's head.
+
+"You're not going to put up with anymore of this crap," she said. "Goodbye, whore."
+
+She said no more as she pulled the trigger. The shattering sound of the gun exploding her brains out had Jeff so panic stricken he couldn't utter a sound.
+
+Finally, he looked at her. Jan was bleeding to death.
+
+"Mom," he blurted, "you're a killer."
+
+Just then, the bedroom door swung open.
+
+"What the hell is going on here?" A man was just standing outside the door in his shorts.
+
+"My mom killed her," he said. "Mom is a killer."
+
+That did it. The man went over to her and took the pistol away from her. She didn't put up much of a struggle.
+
+"Why did you do it, Mom?" Jeff gasped excitedly. "Why the hell did you do it?"
+
+"Because I loved you, Son," she said quietly. "Can't you understand?"
+
+Tears were rolling down her eyes as she sobbed when the police came to take her away.
+
+When the ambulance took Jan away, Jeff finished dressing. Then he went home in a taxi. When he got there, his father was waiting for him.
+
+"How did it go, Son?" he asked him. "Did you have a good time?"
+
+He couldn't answer. He was in shock.
+
+"Well, Son," Ted said. "Speak to me."
+
+"Dad," he said, "Mom killed Jan."
+
+"What?" his dad exclaimed in shock and horror.
+
+"She found out," he said. "She followed us. And she got jealous and killed her."
+
+"Jealous?" his father asked in disbelief.
+
+"Yeah," he said looking up vaguely. "I was screwing her."
+
+Ted walked over to his son and looked at him in total disbelief.
+
+"You're out of your mind," he said.
+
+"I wish I was," his son answered, looking up into his father's eyes. "This would be easier to take if I was."
+
+THE END
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+Female Scent Animal Heat
+By Diane Ashfield
+Introduction
+
+Bestiality, sex with animals, is on the rise amongst high school girls according to figures recently released by the Murdock Report. The questionnaire prepared by the Report also indicated that this trend towards bestiality by high school girls will probably continue until new methods are developed for treatment of this aberration. To fully comprehend a teenage girl's preference for an animal, it is first necessary to be acquainted with the terms employed by the analyst as he digs for the motivations from each case subject.
+
+The American Heritage Dictionary of the English Language defines the act in simple layman's terms; sexual relations between. a human being and a lower animal. But this is merely a surface description of the act. The analyst defines such abnormal conduct in terms of motivation, and inner, mental crisis. Accordingly, Dr. James Leslie McCary in his authoritative Human Sexuality tells the reader that the pattern of bestial behavior becomes fixed as a mechanism to avoid feared failure with the opposite sex, a means of avoiding distress or threat because relations with a boy could lead to dissatisfaction on his part, and reveal the girl's incompetence and ignorance of sex. Thus, one of the major, contributing factors towards bestial conduct is fear of failure with the opposite sex. And fear of sex and its consequences with a boy (pregnancy) is rampant today with high school girls despite the development of birth control pills.
+
+In An ABZ of Love by the Drs. Inge and Sten Hegeler, two well known Danish psychologists who practice in Copenhagen, we're told that it is not possible for an animal to conceive an offspring with a girl. They tell us that this myth probably arose from the Greek legend about Leda who produced the beautiful Helen with the help of a swan. They further state that,"
+
+... beautiful girls have set our imagination going when they have been carried off by gorillas in Tarzan films. They cannot have children with gorillas either ..."
+
+Today, high school girls are sophisticated enough to know that they cannot become pregnant with an animal. And so, we discover another motive for bestial behavior; fear of pregnancy. They can gratify themselves sexually with an animal's genitals without running the risk of getting pregnant.
+
+What kind of animals do high school girls prefer?
+
+The Encyclopedia of Human Behavior by Robert M. Goldenson, Ph.D. sheds light on this question. Dr. Goldenson informs us that bestiality is most commonly practiced with large domesticated animals, such as sheep, goats or dogs and less often with chickens, ducks, and geese. The Encyclopedia further states that bestiality is not restricted to merely the United States but appears to be a universal phenomenon, since laws and taboos concerning bestiality are found in practically all societies. Accordingly, statistics provided early in 1974 indicate a worldwide rise in bestial practices amongst high school girls.
+
+Most religious codes, including the Old Testament, condemn the practice, but it is permitted in a few societies, particularly during initiating ceremonies. The Encyclopedia informs us that in our culture the practice usually results from observing coitus between animals. Girls on farms find this form of voyeurism stimulating, and usually masturbate after watching coital relations between farm animals. In time, they become bolder, more explorative and attempt a direct, physical relationship with a farm animal, usually a dog. If they do not have an adequate opportunity to find a normal heterosexual relationship with a boy, the practice of bestiality between farm girl arid animal becomes a fixed pattern of behavior. Usually, after school hours, the girl seeks out the animal and has sex with the beast in a secluded area of the farm.
+
+Is the behavior between the farm girl and her animal lover abnormal?
+
+The Encyclopedia states that, "... although all forms of bestiality are considered objectionable in our society, the practice is regarded as clearly pathological only when sexual relations with animals are preferred to contacts with humans of the opposite sex. As in other cases of sexual deviation, it may reflect a fear of inadequacy and rejection in approaching ordinary sexual relations. When this deviation is persistently practiced, it is often a sign of either psychosis, or inferior intelligence ..."
+
+So far, the authorities on the subject of bestiality and high school girls have informed us that fear is the most prevalent reason for such conduct; fear of failure, fear of pregnancy. And the fear motive can also be applied to slightly older females who seek sexual release with animals. But, one motive, unique to high school girls is the fantasy factor. Most girls, teenagers, and coming from a middle class family are dissatisfied with their social status. Their parents, middle class strivers, are perpetually attempting to better their status. This unceasing effort to climb the social ladder produces several effects on their daughters. Either the girl is repulsed by the never ending efforts of her parents to"
+
+keep up with the Joneses," or she approves of the conduct of her parents. The girl who approves quite often projects images of herself in role fulfillment fantasies. She sees herself, in fantasy, as having achieved all the goals set for her by the parents. Both types of girl, the one who approves of her parents social climbing and the type who disapproves are subject to fantasy and bestial behavior.
+
+Why bestial behavior?
+
+Fantasy is an escape mechanism, The girl who disapproves of her parent's social seeking efforts is highly dissatisfied with home life, She wants desperately to escape. The type of boys recommended by her parents fill her with revulsion. All of them, too, come from the environment of the middle class striving family. She wants nothing to do with them. In her desperation, and distaste with the life style of her parents, the girl turns to animals to express her disapproval. Even though the bestial act is performed in secret, she feels a certain amount of relief by her display of rebellion.
+
+The high school girl who approves of her parent's social striving activities also turns to animals but with a different type of fantasy in mind. In her sexual fantasies, she sees herself as having attained all of the higher, social goals set by her parents. The animal, in her fantasy, takes the form of a boy from a higher, social class. Thus, she is able to transform her dreams of success into a sort of reality by having direct, sexual contact with the beast and achieving a climax with his genitals.
+
+According to Kinsey, it is very common for women and especially girls of high school age to indulge in fantasies while masturbating. But he also informs us that disturbed girls have to seek release with something stronger than mere fantasy. That's why they turn to animals. They must have real contact with a blood and flesh male genital. At the same time, the type of dumb, sex partner, permits them to fantasize. Closing their eyes, they see on the screen of their mind, the lover they really want to have.
+
+Kinsey's theories are supported by Sigmund Freud. In The Basic Writings of Sigmund Freud, we're told that teen-age girls from the middle class family is subjected to much more strife and mental anguish than her counterparts in the upper middle class and lower middle class social structures.
+
+According to Freud, the girl from age thirteen is confronted by the strife's that have long gripped her parents. And these strife's are transmitted to the girl and in a more acute form if the parents haven't succeeded in finding a higher social niche on which to function. Having failed to elevate themselves socially, they pin all their hopes on the daughter. They want her to marry a boy from a wealthier family, and thus, in their estimation, a more socially acceptable one. Freud states,"
+
+... if the teen-age girl is intelligent, she is going to rebel, at least inwardly. She is going to reject the artificial values, at least in her estimation they're artificial, imposed on her by the older generation. Unhappy, and frustrated by her inability to escape physically from her home environment, the girl seeks escape in her own unique ways. Sometimes, this escape takes the form of bestiality, sex with animals. And this behavior is clearly triggered by feelings of resentment, rebelliousness and the very definite need to escape, however briefly, into a time and place where she is mistress of her own fate ..."
+
+And so, we have added the fantasy factor as another motivation that drives high school girls to have sex with animals. And depending on the background and attitude, the fantasy is induced in either a happy or unhappy girl; a girl who approves or disapproves of her parents.
+
+Closely linked with the fantasy factor of escape is the anxiety reaction disorder which many high school girls are afflicted with. Many middle-aged or older people have a tendency to worship youth in all forms. But they are only worshipping the surface aspects.
+
+In reality, teen-age girls attending high school are passing through an especially difficult period of their lives, a time filled with rivalry and mental anguish. And these factors are especially pronounced in girls who are not pretty or popular at school. And yet, these girls desire attention and sexual attention from the opposite sex. Unfulfilled by reality, they turn to animal substitutes.
+
+What is it like to be a high school girl and be subjected to the anxiety reaction neurosis?
+
+According to The Encyclopedia,
+
+"... the chronic reaction is a persistent, distressing feeling of apprehensiveness and catastrophic expectation, the feeling that something terrible is going to happen. Other prominent symptoms are general uneasiness, insomnia, difficulty in concentrating and making decisions, fear 'of making mistakes, together with a loss of appetite, frequent nausea, heart palpitations, and raised blood pressure without apparent cause ..."
+
+The Encyclopedia goes on to tell us that,
+
+"... anxiety reactions are responses to dangers the individual (high school girl) feels but does not recognize. These responses are out of proportion to any apparent cause. This is because they arise from situations touching sensitive areas deep within the personality, unresolved conflicts, forbidden impulses, disturbing memories, which threaten self-esteem and well being ..."
+
+It is not surprising then to discover from the well-documented Murdock Report and from the earlier Kinsey Report that high school girls suffering from the anxiety reaction neurosis come from the lower middle class. And from this poorer strata of society, bestial behavior is largely motivated from anxieties arising out of personal appearances, feelings of inadequacy, and a strong desire to escape from what they feel is a humiliating and inferior role forced upon them by the accident of birth. They openly envy the girls who come from the more well-to-do homes, and are jealous of their boy friends. Refusing to settle for boys who come from their own social level, they turn to animals for sexual expression. Their motives are two-fold. By taking on an animal lover, they are spiting their parents whom they blame for their inferior role. Also, they fantasize that the animal is a dream lover, the kind of boy they secretly yearn for. And this dream lover may or may not be someone above them in social rank. He may be a rebel, too, someone they can turn to and communicate with. In almost all cases, girls from the lower and middle class who accept animal lovers have never experienced normal coitus with a male. The situation is much different in the upper middle class, and also the girls who come from the extremely wealthy families. High school girls from these levels have invariably experienced normal sex with a male. Why would a girl from the wealthy class accept an animal as her lover?
+
+The most basic reason a rich girl takes on an animal lover is loneliness, and a desperate search for love. Many girls in wealthy families are actually raised by adults other than their parents. The governess or housekeeper is a poor substitute for parental love, and when a girl from such a family has sex with an animal, there are overtones of incest in her desires for release. As the animal makes love to her, he takes on the appearance, in the girl's mind, of her father.
+
+In The Need to be Loved by Psychologist Theodor Reiker, we're told that small girls develop an early sense of inferiority because of their genitals. In the view of the little girl, the female genitals appear to be ugly, and comparing herself with a boy considers herself handicapped. From the very earliest stages of the girl's development, she must be constantly assured by her father that she is wanted, and that she is not inferior because of her sex. Many parents fail to give their small daughters this very necessary reassurance. And in the case of the very rich where the child is raised by a paid housekeeper, she never hears words of praise or of acceptance. But with an animal, she can pretend that her father is making violent love to her and making up for all the previous years of indifference.
+
+In High School Girls and Their Four Legged Lovers, four case subjects are examined, their histories are documented, and their motives probed. Each of the girls come from a different socio-economic background; lower middle class, middle class, upper middle class and one from extreme wealth. Each girl accepted an animal lover for her own unique and very special reason. This manuscript has been transcribed verbatim from tapes made by the case subjects. Since language, free-flowing and extemporaneous is a clue to the innermost thoughts of a case subject, their histories are presented, as they were first spoken to this analyst.
+Case History 1
+
+Case Subject: Donna J.
+
+Age: 14
+
+Sexual History: At age eleven, Donna J. started to have sexual relations with boys. She found them unsatisfactory. At age thirteen, she commenced her high school education, and experimented with a few of the boys in her class. She was unable to climax with them. When she asked for prettier and more expensive clothes, her father, a day laborer, refused. He simply didn't have the money to help his daughter compete with girls who came from wealthier families. In frustration, she turned to animals, and much to her surprise, found them highly satisfactory. During the coital act with the animal, she fantasized herself with a dream lover.
+
+ANALYST: Do you resent girls who have wealthier fathers? DONNA: Goddamned right I do!
+
+A: Why? D: I'm as good as they are. Why should they have all the smart looking clothes, and attract all the good looking guys?
+
+A: You feel that if you had better clothes you'd have more desirable boy friends? D: Of course! Guys like to fuck but they'd rather bang the girls with dough.
+
+A: Why did you start having sexual relations with animals? D: They throw me a better fuck than those jerk off specialists I got to date.
+
+A: You were able to climax with the animals? D: Better believe it. One good dog can make me blowout cunt-cum at least three or four times a session.
+
+A: And you were unable to experience an orgasm with a boy? D: Never did! Not once. And oh how they tried. And I tried too. Jeezus, I wanted to blow out my cunt but I couldn't ... Just couldn't.
+
+A: You actually prefer animals to boys? D: Yes. At least the kind of boys I attract. They're real shit heels. Dogs are better. And they do have stiff pricks.
+
+A: But sex is more than a mere physical fusion of bodies. Emotion does enter into the act. D: Yeah, I know. And it does with me, too.
+
+A: When you have sexual relations with an animal, you are able to feel an emotional attachment? D: Yes. But not to the dog. When the four legged fucker is pumping it into me, my mind is not on the dog.
+
+A: You're thinking of someone else? D: My dream lover. I just close my eyes and can see the kind of guy I'd like to be with.
+
+A: You fantasize. D: Yeah, that's what you call it all right. Dreaming about what I want and having the dog fuck me is almost as good as really having what I wanted. Remember I said, almost as good.
+
+A: You're still bitter that your father is a poor man and can't give you the material advantages you crave? D: Sure I am. I've got a right to be. I didn't ask to be born. If a man don't have a pot to piss in, he shouldn't make babies.
+
+A: Did the strong craving for material things get you started with bestial sex. D: I guess that's about right.
+
+A: Tell me about it. DONNA:"
+
+When I first started going to high school I was real excited about all the good looking guys I was going to meet. And a lot of them came from real smart families. I mean the kind of family that lived over on the West side where everyone has a real big house and two cars in the garage and belongs to some kind of country club. I kept hoping I'd get to meet a guy whose parents belonged to the country club, and maybe I'd get invited to a Saturday night dance. And then there was this big prom coming up at school. I already had several invitations but from guys I had been dating. But they were jerks without a pot to piss in. I had my eye on a handsome guy who had an old man and old lady in the social register. Big time society. If I could snare him for a date to the prom, my future in high school society would be assured. When he began to show interest in me I decided to let him screw me. A taste of m; pussy would assure him I was worth escorting to the prom.
+
+"Fortunately, in one of the classes I sat across from him. It was one of those boring English classes with some old twat reading to us in her monotone of a voice. A lot of the students would doze off in class. But this guy, Robbie, liked to feel his cock. I noticed that he'd drop his hand over the crotch and stroke his prick into a bone up. His eyes turned glassy, and several times he got so hot he tried to jack off. I knew he had hot nuts and one day decided to really get it up for him.
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+"I got a chance when the old bat started to read us a chapter from Charles Dickens. Jeezus but it was dry and almost everyone had dozed off. Robbie started to finger his nuts bit I noticed he was having trouble getting a stiffer on. That's when I deliberately eased up my mini skirt and twisted towards him to give him an eyeful. That day, I had deliberately omitted my panties. There was nothing under the skirt but naked cunt. And despite my rather young age, cunt hairs swarmed up from between my legs and almost reached my navel. Any boy who ate my pussy would get a faceful of hairs. They were real long and curling at the tips. My cunt lips were thick and whenever I got hot, they slid apart to reveal the soft, inner meat that a man loves to suck. Also, and despite my age, my clitoris, the female prick, is remarkably well developed. Almost as long and thick as a small boy's peter.
+
+"And when I turned towards Robbie, I was so hot the clit was sticking up and out like a hardened prick. To make sure he got the message I let my fingers creep up my bared thighs and 'take hold of the female-cock and tickle the end. Wow! I almost blew my cunt right there and then. In fact, whenever I got hot cunts at home that's the way I'd masturbate. Anyhow, Robbie's eyes flew wide open, and his pants tented up. If I could believe the bulge in his pants, he had managed to get a rise on of about six or seven inches. He was well-endowed in the cock department. And the thought of all that hot bone surging up my twat tunnel made the inner walls all hot and juicy.
+
+"Of course, we acted as though the other didn't know what was going on. I kept my eyes straight ahead as though I was intent on every word the old fart teacher was speaking. Out of the corner of my eye though, I took in every reaction of my hoped-for boy friend. On Robbie's part, he looked straight ahead too. However I could tell he was scrutinizing my reaction 'to the size and length of his aroused cock-bone. After a while, we grew bolder. Robbie very skillfully unzipped his fly and eased the cockhead through the trousers. My eyes bulged!
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+"What I saw as impressive. The head of his prick had swollen up into a purplish-colored cone. The skin radiated heat, and my mouth watered for a taste. Even the cock-eye was distended, and one adorable drop of cock juice had oozed through to teeter tantalizingly on the rim. Then, it slowly slid down the shaft of the bone that was still hidden inside his trousers. The thought of that entire prick made my heart pound furiously, and my fingers fluttered back and forth over the tip of my clit. Yes, I started to jack off before the amazed and burning eyes of my school mate. Watching my ever-moving fingers emboldened the boy who now eased his entire tool through the trousers. Skillfully, he held a book down on one side, and I. was the only one who could tell what he was doing. Once his cock was fully exposed to my delighted gaze, he grasped the joint with his right fist and started to jack it up and down like a veteran. Robbie was a skilled jack-off specialist, and now he was demonstrating his expertise.
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+"Not to be outdone, I spread my legs apart as wide as possible and let go. I mean I really started to jack off for real. I not only strummed my clit back and forth but also shoved one finger into the cunt hole and commenced to finger fuck myself. And as I finger-diddled my lava-hot hole, I gyrated my hips and pumped the lower part of my abdomen back and forth. I was jacking off for real. And so was Robbie. Now, we were in a race to see who would explode first. My lips twisted in pain as I struggled to keep back the obscene words that invariably sprayed through my lips as I jacked off. I wanted to screech out at the top of my lungs. I longed to shout over to Robbie to, 'Fuck me, lover. Throw that big bat deep into my cunt. Burn it up with your long, hot tool!'
+
+"Of course, I managed to contain my vocal chords. My face turned the colors of the rainbow, and my eyes almost popped out of their sockets. And when the walls of my cunt started to waggle back and forth in preparation for the outflow of juice, my neck snapped back, and I threw one hand over my mouth to muffle the scream that roared up as far as my throat. As cuntal juices spurted through the crack, every muscle and organ in my body relaxed and I slumped backwards with relief.
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+"Robbie was undergoing the same sort of ecstatic punishment. The shaft of his prick thickened to such an extent he could hardly wrap his fist around the stem. And he approached the ejaculatory joint with eyes glazed, and eyes bulged. He, too, tried to stifle the roar that filled his vocal chords, and only partially succeeded. Air hissed through his lips as cock cream gushed through the eye of his vibrating cock. Fascinated I watched as the creamy gism spattered over his trousers. As his prick began to wilt, he turned and looked directly at me.
+
+'Let's fuck,' he whispered over to me. 'My house. After school. My mom and pop are out of town. Got the house all to myself. I ... I want to lick your cunt,' he almost whined and his eyes remained glued over the still distended and slobberingly wet cuntal lips. As he looked at them, his tongue slithered over his lips as though he was already eating cunt ...
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+"Wiping my box off with a piece of toilet paper I had carried in my purse, I nodded assent. 'Love to suck your cock, too,' I whispered back ... And,' I added but with some hesitation, 'I want you to lick my ass. That really turns me on.'
+
+"And to give him a picture of what I meant, I turned my back to the boy, reared up on one cheek as though I was going to expel gas, and slid up my mini. Looking over one shoulder, I could see Robbie look down at the bared buttock, and gasp out his admiration. Slowly, tantalizingly, I reached back and lifted up one cheek to give him a good peek at the brown spot. There are long, rectal hairs inside the shit valley and when I pulled up one buttock cheek, the hairs flew out into exposure. The sight of these hairs and my open shit spot excited Robbie to such an extent, his rubbered penis began to starch up again. He really was getting excited at the sight of my exposed ass. Smilingly, I dropped the cheek and pulled down my skirt.
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+"You get to smell that ass, lover,' I winked at him. I really thought I had him in the palm of my hands. And I did! At that point in time, Robbie would do anything for me to get his nuts off in my ass and cunt. But as I discovered, breaking the social barrier into the higher classes involved a lot more than fucking a dumb high school kid.
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+"But at first, everything went swimmingly. After school, I met Robbie as planned and he escorted me to his lovely home. What a palace compared to the dump I lived in. Wall to wall carpeting, a bathroom for every bedroom, hi-fi piped into every room, and what lovely furniture! Money sure as hell made a difference. I could tell at a glance, that Robbie's parents had class and good taste. My old man didn't even close the bathroom door when he took his leak. No wonder I loathed him. Maybe if I played my cards right, the kid would marry me when we grew older. Getting-laid on a beautiful and comfortable bed would be a terrific change for me.
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+"The instant we got into the empty house, Robbie grabbed me, and started hugging and kissing me. His hands clamped over the cheeks of my ass and one finger started to finger-fuck my asshole. His prick telephone-poled up and dug into my crotch. Reaching down, I grabbed his point and started to squeeze.
+
+"F ... Fuck me,' he gasped. 'Can't stand anymore of this teasing. Got to put it in.'
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+"But I wasn't going to be had so easily. There were a few things I was going to make
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+him do to prove he really wanted me body and soul. And to get up his attention, I deliberately took my time in undressing. When he finally saw my naked body in the bedroom, he almost milked his cock off right there and then.
+
+"Oh wow,' was all he could utter as his eyes ravished my hardened tits with their prick-stiff, and blood-gorged nipples. Those eyes rolled over my midriff, my cunt-shaped navel, the sprawl of long cuntal hairs. When they came to my parted cuntal lips, he gasped audibly. 'What a ... a beautiful box,' he breathed. 'Could eat it up.'
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+"I laughed. 'You're going to eat it up, lover,' I assured him. 'But remember what I told you about my ass. I'm real sensitive back there.'
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+"He hesitated. 'What ... what do you want me to do?' Robbie asked.
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+"Suck my ass,' I replied quickly. 'Then, fuck it. Drill your prick up my shit hole. That feeling of tightness is what really turns me on. And,' I explained, 'While you're busy reaming out the rear end with that lovely tool of yours, I'll jack myself off. Oh don't be worried' I quickly assured him, 'I don't blowout real good that way. It'll be a warmer upper for your cock. My cunt will be all hot and wet when you really get around to priming out the love well.'
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+"I ... I never smelled a girl's ass before,' Robbie hesitated.
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+"I turned around abruptly, and bent over. 'Smell my ass lover, or else I'm going home. What's it going to be?' I demanded to know.
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+"As Robbie was still hesitating, a very unusual thing happened. His dog came running into the bedroom, the most beautiful hound I had ever seen. He was a hound dog with those big ears long snout, large, soulful eyes. And the moment he saw me, he got a magnificent bone on ...
+
+"Robbie got sore. 'Get out of here Timer,' he yelled at the animal. 'This is no place for you.'
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+"But I was rather amused and. flattered that the dog was responding sexually tome. 'Oh let him stay,' I said. 'That dog is a fucker. Look at that great, big cock.' By now, the penis of the animal had extended to such a great length, the cock-head almost brushed the carpet on the floor. His balls hung heavily down, and his nostrils kept sniffing the aroma that wafted through the hole of my pussy.
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+"Robbie blushed as though he had some terrible secret. 'Does this dog fuck females?' I asked, quickly as I sensed the truth ...
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+"Robbie's face turned the color of the setting sun. The bulge in his trousers softened, and dipped. Something was bothering him. Had I inadvertently hit upon some deep, and terrible family secret?
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+"Grabbing hold of his point, I started to jack it up into a bone again. 'Confess,' I Whispered. 'You can tell me everything. Your secret will be safe with me.'
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+"Turning his face away, he broke into a cold sweat. 'Promise,' he whispered in an anguished voice, 'you won't tell anyone else.'
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+"I promise,' I replied, impatiently. 'Now, confess. Who has this dog been fucking?'
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+"Mom,' Robbie blurted out. 'I ... I caught them together. Mom wasn't a bit ashamed. She said that the dog ... his name is Prince ... fucks her when dad is away on his many sales trips. Dad even knows and doesn't mind. He'd rather have the dog screw mom than some human lover. And mom says he does a good job. But,' he almost sobbed, 'I'll bet you won't fuck me now.'
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+"Take off your clothes,' I ordered. 'I'll give you the fuck of your life. But,' I added with a slight smile, 'You have to promise me one thing.'
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+"Robbie didn't say anything. But he guessed what I wanted. 'You're curious about the way a dog fucks a woman,' he said with a sigh.
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+"Nodding, I replied, 'I want to watch the next time your mom takes on Prince. That'll really get me hot enough to give you the blow off of your life. Now,' I said and turned my back to him. 'On your knees. Sniff and suck my ass to get me hot. I'm the type that needs a lot of playing around before I get ready for the prick.'
+
+"Turning around, I bent over slightly and rested the palms of my hands on my knees. In that stance, I spread the cheeks of my ass as far apart as possible.
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+"Smell,' I whispered and started to get hot. 'On your knees and kiss my ass. That really turns me on. Then, you can fuck me.'
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+"As I bent over, the dog leaped forward and stuck his snout hungrily between my buttocks. The nose felt cold but the long, red and educated tongue lapped out and over the entire rear-end valley of ass. Pimples hived all over the skin of my body. Never before in my entire life had I felt such an exquisite sensation. My clit leaped forward and I couldn't help fingering the female cock while the dog tongue lapped away at my spread-wide ass.
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+"Angrily, Robbie yanked the animal away from my back, and ordered him from the bedroom. 'It's bad enough he fucks my mother,' he snarled. 'I don't want him licking the ass of my girl friend."
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+"A bit peeved, I reminded him. 'I'm not your girl friend yet. I want you to escort me to the prom. Then, I'll be your girl friend. Until then, don't act so goddamned possessive.'
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+"By now, Robbie had his clothes off, and his bone at full erection. He was on fire for my cunt, and he was ready to promise anything. 'I'll take you to the prom,' he said, quickly. 'Just fuck me. That's all I ask.'
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+"Smiling happily, I replied, 'As long as you take me to the prom and introduce me to all your snooty' friends, you can take care of my cunt anytime you want.'
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+"Pulling his tongue out of my asshole, he straightened, pushed me back over the bed, and crawled over me. 'I promise,' he panted and shoved his prick into my pussy parlor on the very first shove. 'Promise, promise, promise,' he gurgled as his hips began to pump back and forth.
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+"But to tell the truth, his cock didn't fire me into any great depths of passion. In fact, when he first started to pump, I didn't think I'd be able to climax. Then, I started to think of the dog's tongue up my ass. I grew hot. Then I enlarged my vision. On the screen in my mind, I could see the dog actually ramming his prick up my snatch. That's when I really grew hot. The walls of my twat tube began to sweat juices and my female prick grew harder than tempered steel.
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+"Fuck me,' I breathed through barely parted lips. 'Bang that magnificent prick deep into the well.' But all the time, in my mind, I could see the dog screwing me, and I was really talking to the vision of the fucker dog. Of course Robbie thought I was talking to him, and he started to pump at an even more furious pace. In no time at all, we both reached the blow off point together.
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+"Robbie fell back exhausted. 'Oh wow' he' exclaimed, 'you are the very best piece of ass I ever had in my life. And you responded to me, too. I could tell I was making you hot. That does a lot for my ego,' he went on breathlessly. 'It builds me up. And I need a Girl who builds me up. All the other cunts I had tore me down. Always told me what a lousy fucker I was. But you blew your cunt' he chortled ' you really went to town ... '
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+"You really turned me on,' I lied. I didn't have the heart to tell him that he was in reality a lousy fucker. If it wasn't for the dog, I wouldn't have been able to orgasm. 'Are you still going to take me to the prom?' I asked.
+
+"Yes, yes,' he replied happily. 'You're my girl. I'll tell everyone.'
+
+"Including your mom?' I asked. I knew his mother was in high society and the biggest snob in town. How was she going to react to a girl from the wrong side of the tracks?
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+"Robbie hesitated. Then, he agreed. 'Including mom.'"
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+'Don't forget,' I reminded him, 'I want to watch the way Prince fucks your mother.'
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+"The boy looked sad. 'All right,' he agreed. 'But we'll have to be careful. If mom knew you were spying on her, there'd be all hell to pay.'
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+"We'll be careful,' I assured him. 'I want to watch. I've seen grown men and women screw. And I've watched an old lady fuck a ten-year-old boy. But I've never seen an animal with a woman. It'll be educational for me. And get me hot, too,' I added. 'And the hotter I get, the better you get fucked, lover,' I told my new boy friend ...
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+"Robbie said, slowly as though he was still reluctant. 'Dad's going on a trip tomorrow. Probably mom will sleep. with Prince tomorrow night. Her bedroom adjoins mine. We'll be able to watch if we're careful.' He added. 'She'd better not know you're in the house.'
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+"We'll be careful,' I assured him.
+
+"The next evening, Robbie let me into his house through the back door. Holding up one finger to his lips, he whispered. 'Mom's alone in bed with Prince. At least, she's preparing to fuck him. I think she's just getting out of the bath now. Soon, they'll be together.'
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+"Lead the way,' I said, quickly and breathlessly. Even as I spoke, the walls of my cunt started to grow moist and the tip of my female prick started to nudge up against my panties."
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+By the time we got into Robbie's bedroom and carefully slid his bedroom door open a crack, his mother was already in the nude and Prince had a king-sized bone on.
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+"Oh wow,' I whispered. 'Look at that dog's stiffer. She is really going to enjoy something good,' and I felt with a twinge of jealousy that the rich people really enjoyed the good life.
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+"Robbie's mother was in her early forties and still a very attractive woman. A few streaks of gray in her black hair made her all the more beautiful. The hairs around her cuntal cleft were blacker than the back of a shark and glistened from the drops of moisture leaking through the love hole. The woman was clearly sexually aroused by the animal. The nipples on her ample tits stuck out with the same rigidity as the dog's cock. From a wall mirror, the cheeks of her ass were clearly visible. They sloped out on all sides, and the cleavage down the middle was well pronounced. Prince, the horny dog was staring hungrily at her ass. There wasn't any doubt he was an ass fucker, and sucker, too.
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+"Robbie's mom looked down at the animal and smiled knowingly. 'You want to smell mommy's ass don't you, darling?' she asked as though the beast could understand every word spoken to him. And I noticed she used feminine wiles as though really seducing a human male. She winked and looked coy and teasingly reached back and massaged the cheeks of her ass as though the flesh was baker's dough.
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+"The dog barked impatiently. The woman laughed aloud. 'Oh all right, sweetheart. Come smell my ass,' and without further hesitation, the woman knelt down on her knees and elbows and stuck her buttocks high up into the air. The moment she assumed the dog-style position, Prince rammed his long nose deep between the cheeks of her ass, and from the way his jaw began to move, I knew his tongue was busy lapping away. He was actually wiping her ass with his tongue. Her eyes enlarged, grew glassy, her cheeks blazed and sweat pimpled her forehead. Her mouth parted and the tongue dropped out as though she, too, was an animal.
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+"Suck,' she hissed, 'suck my ass. Eat it.' And then, lifting the lower part of her abdomen higher up into the air, she cried out, 'Fuck me, darling. Fuck mommy's cunt. Stuff it up with that great big lovely prick.'
+
+"The dog understood. Raising up on his hind legs, he dropped his forepaws over her back and rammed his long and steely cock forward.
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+He missed the crack on the first few tries. Impatiently, she reached back, took hold of the dog-cock and guided it deftly into the proper cuntal channel. As the hard meat of the animal surged down the female tube, spittle flew from her lips as her eyes bugged out and her screams sounded unnatural.
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+"Yes, oh yes, lover. Fuck that cunt. Pound it hard. Blow me out. You're better than any man. Much better. Go, darling dog-cock. Go, go, go ... '
+
+"The hind quarters of the dog flew back and forth so rapidly, it was almost impossible to keep track of his movements with the naked eye. All I could see was that blood-red pole of cock, thoroughly moistened with cunt dew, pounding in and out, back and forth. The woman had reached back and took hold of her animal lover's swaying nuts, and kept squeezing them. The more the dog fucked, the stiffer and thicker grew his cock. His eyes had also enlarged and foam covered his mouth as though he had gone completely mad. The sight of the dog fucking the human female excited me tremendously. My own box started to heat up, and I knew I wanted something hot and hard reaming out my own twat.
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+"My state of excitement for the dog became so obvious that Robbie grew jealous. 'Do you want me to fuck you, or the dog?" he blurted out, and in a loud, aggrieved tone of voice.
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+"Not so loud,' I held up a finger to my lips. If the old lady caught us, I knew she'd never approve of me for her son."
+
+'Then keep your mind on my cock and not the goddamned dog,' Robbie scolded."
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+Fortunately, I had enough presence to reach over and massage his cock which was soft. 'Don't worry, lover,' I told him. 'You've got the greatest girl pacifier in the whole world. I wouldn't trade your meat for the best dog. So, relax and enjoy the show. I think your mother is about to blowout her cunt.'
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+"My reassurances didn't exactly pacify him but he did remain silent and turned his attention on the activities in the adjoining room. The passionate love affair was rapidly reaching a climax for both woman and beast. Robbie's mother kept gurgling out obscenities, and the spittle on her lips grew foamy. The juices spattered through her cuntal slit as the dog pounded back and forth at a furious pace. The excitement grew so contagious, I could almost feel the hot bone of cock banging away at my own pussy.
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+"Finally, the woman's head snapped backwards and twisted around as though her neck was broken. 'Blowing,' she hissed in an almost unintelligible and harsh whisper. Then, as more juices spurted through the cuntal cleft, her voice grew clearer, more forceful. 'Blow ... eeeeing,' she rasped out again and this time at the top of her lungs. The dog dug his forepaws tighter' around her waist as his hindquarters worked back and forth at a rate that had to be faster than the speed of light. Finally, the dog cock discharged its copious contents. Animal cream spattered all over the cheeks of her ass and dribbled down her thighs and legs.
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+"My own cunt was afire, and unable to contain myself, I threw all caution to the winds. Leaping to my feet, I barged into the bedroom of the older woman. 'Want to fuck the dog, too,' I begged, 'Please, let him get inside me. Just once,' I pleaded. 'Just once.' And quickly, I lifted up my mini and dropped my panties to expose my hot and odoriferous cunt to the nostrils and eyes of the far from satiated animal. He boned up immediately at my exposure.
+
+"Needless to say, Robbie's mother stared at me as though I was a ghost who had materialized out of the air. Following me into the room, Robbie was also exasperated. And jealous.
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+"Can't help it mom,' he tried to explain to his mother. 'I thought she was going to ball me. Instead she gets a hard on for the goddamned dog. It's humiliating,' he sobbed and stared at me with his large, accusing eyes. His ego was shattered. Clearly, I preferred the dog to his own type of love making.
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+"The older woman wiped off her cunt but continued to look at me with harsh and accusing eyes. She addressed herself to Robbie. 'Get her out of here. I can't stand a snoop. How dare you bring in a girl to watch me with Prince?'"
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+Robbie tried to explain. 'She wouldn't fuck me unless I let her watch. I already promised to take her to the prom. But that wasn't enough,' he whined. 'She had to make me let her watch. Animal fucking turns her on.'
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+"The woman straightened in an imperious, high-toned and superior way. 'You will never escort this girl to the prom. Obviously, she doesn't belong in our circle. Probably lives on the wrong side of the tracks,' she sniffed. And she added. 'A girl with breeding and class would never snoop. Escort her out of this house. And I'll tell all the mothers in my circle not to let their sons go out with her. We must be true to our class,' she said in her goddamned, stuck up way.
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+"Her superior attitude pissed me off. 'To hell with you,' I snapped. 'I don't want to go out with a little mommy's boy who has a mother who fucks dogs. Don't think you're better than me; I shouted. Naturally, I yanked up my panties and straightened my skirt. All thoughts of passion drained out of me as I didn't feel these people were any better than myself. Sure they had money and lived in a swell house but better they weren't. And I had enough guts to tell the old bat my true feelings. Turning I marched out of the bedroom and went home."
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+But that incident loused up my chances of getting a date with a boy from a wealthy family. Soon, I grew to hate the wealthy class. I had seen this one wealthy old woman fuck a dog which made her no better than any other kind of woman. Yet, they acted in such a superior way. At the same time, I had cut off my nose to spite my face. I didn't get a date to the prom with a wealthy kid, and I detested and despised the boys from my own class. They lacked guts and imagination, and were content to remain poor. Boys from all classes of society gave me a great big pain in the ass. I decided to get along without them ..."
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+ANALYST: Is that when your thoughts turned towards an active participation in bestiality? DONNA: Yes. I couldn't forget the scene between the old woman and her dog.
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+A: Did you try to date other boys at school? D: No. I was disgusted with boys. For one thing, they're lousy fuckers. Besides, the rich kids wouldn't date me, and I didn't want poor kids. I had to work out something else.
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+A: Animals. D: Better believe it. Dogs make the best fucks I've ever had.
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+A: How can you be satisfied with nothing but physical contact? Sex is also emotion. D: Don't worry, Doc. I get plenty of emotion during the fuck ...
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+A: With an animal? D: Yes, I mean ...
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+A: What precisely do you mean? D: As the dog reams out my cunt, I ... I keep thinking of something else.
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+A: You fantasize? D: Is that what it's called?
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+A: You're thinking of a human male, the perfect lover, someone you actually yearn for. D: That's it! All the time the dog is pounding my cunt, I keep my eyes closed, and I see ...
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+A: A boy or a man? D: A boy who is slightly older than me. One who is experienced, considerate, kind ... and really knows how to please a girl.
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+A: The perfect lover. D: Someday I'll meet him in real life. When I do, he'll be the guy I'll want to marry.
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+A: You'll never meet him as long as you have sex with dogs. D: I beg to differ. I only pick dogs that live in the finest families. One day, I'll meet my dream lover in just such a household.
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+A: Tell me about it. DONNA: "After I was left out of the prom, I made up my mind to give up boys. They all repelled me, the poorer ones and the rich kids, too. They were all such mommy boys, and not one of them knew how to properly treat a girl. Of course, I'm hot cunted and needed my nooky. Fortunately, I'm a skilled masturbator, and could get my cookies off with my fingers, or using a dildo, one of those artificial cocks. But after a while, the finger or artificial prick no longer satisfied. I couldn't get that dog out of my mind. How would it feel to have a long, hot peter of flesh and blood pounding out a love message deep in the heart of my box? I wanted to get screwed by an animal but didn't know how to go about it. For a while, I had to shove such erotic thoughts from my mind. It was only by chance that I became reacquainted with bestial love.
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+"My worthless old father was always in and out of jobs. During one of his periods of unemployment, I needed a new dress and new shoes. I was almost ashamed to show up at school with my ragged clothes. There was only one way out. Since my old man didn't have the money, or claimed he didn't, I had to earn some myself. The only job I could tackle after school was a dog walker for the snooty, old women who lived in a big, expensive apartment house. It gave me a thrill to walk inside such a place with its grand furniture and furnishings. I felt like I was in Buckingham Palace. Most of the women who wanted me to walk their dogs were either widowed or divorced, and for the most part were older types. They were, however, quite attractive, too. They dressed well, and lived nicely. When I first took the job I had an idea that some of them might be fucking their dog but had no way of really knowing. And although the thought of making them get a hard on for me entered my mind, I never had the opportunity to put any plan into effect. I picked up the dog, walked it in the park, and delivered the animal back to the lady's apartment. That didn't give me much time for anything else, and the owner was always waiting for the delivery of the beast. These ladies really loved their pets. I had to force myself to put all thoughts of fucking from my mind. But I needed the money and kept the job despite the fact it was hard on my nerves. At night, I'd go home and head straight for the bathroom where I'd sit down and jack off. One day, however, my opportunity to fuck a dog came in the most unexpected way.
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+"One client was a tall, elegant lady in her sixties, gray-haired, refined but still shapely, and in a way, sexy. She spoke in a highly articulate way, and her late husband had been a big shot corporation executive. Her poodle Nicky was black and adorable and I always enjoyed walking him. But I noticed that from time to time, Nicky would get a bone on even when no female dogs were around in the park. The scent of cunt had to be in his nostrils. But where did that scent come from? One day I found out the dog's secret.
+
+"It happened on a day I got out early from school. Our teacher had taken unexpectedly sick, and we were dismissed for the afternoon ... Since I wanted to get my dog walking chores over with in a hurry, I went directly to the apartment to pick up Nicky. But this time, the old lady didn't answer the door when I rang. Trying the knob, I discovered the door was open, and so entered the huge and lovely living room of the apartment. Still, there was no sign of the gray-haired woman or her dog. And yet, I sensed there was someone in the apartment. I remained very still and then erept about peering stealthily into each room. My instinct told me something was going on. First, I peeked into the bathroom. It was empty. Then, very carefully I started towards the old woman's bedroom. Straining my ears, I heard sounds. They were sounds of love.
+
+"Sliding the door open a hair, I peered into the large and comfortable room. The old lady was in the act of removing her clothes, and Nicky was sitting down looking up at his mistress with huge and adoring eyes. His pecker was already at a full state of erection. Something was in the wind. I had never felt so excited. My own cunt started to transmit messages to me. But for the time, I concentrated on what was going on. Perhaps, the old woman was merely going to take a nap and this was a harmless scene I was watching.
+
+"It turned out to be far from harmless. When the silvery-haired, old lady finally stepped out of her clothing, the dog stood up and began to whine. His cock actually telescoped out another inch. This prick was solid bone, and red as the desert sun. And I had to admit that the lady wasn't bad looking considering her age. She still had plenty of tit meat although the flesh sagged a bit and the nipples were dried as raisins. Still, there was an erotic aura about her boobies, and I knew several boys at school who would have loved to stick them in their mouths. Her body was slim but curvaceous, and although the skin sagged a bit here and there, most of the flesh was still firm. A huge bunch of silvery-gray cunt hairs swarmed up from between her legs, and she had a very wide cuntal cleft. The lips were thick, and at the top her female prick was in a full state of erection. That's when I knew something horny was going to happen. From the mirror on the dresser, I could see her lovely back which had several beauty moles. This enhanced the erotic effect, too. Surprisingly, the cheeks of her ass were still on the firm side but at the base the flesh did sag a bit. The best part of her ass was the cleavage which was naturally deep and wide. A lot of rectal hairs, silvery also, stuck out like a wisk broom. Her legs, although a bit bony, were also shapely. And I noticed with satisfaction, she had painted her toenails red which gave out a sexy look. This woman was for fucking and no doubt about it.
+
+"The poodle Nicky sat up and begged for his cunt. This touched the heart of the old woman. 'Darling,' she cooed, 'do you want to fuck me?' She adopted a sort of baby talk as though she was the dog's mother. 'Does my doggy, woggy, want to drill out his mommy, wommy's pussy park?' Leaning over, she picked up the animal, and slid one hand under his balls. This touch from her hand actually elongated the bone. 'My, my,' she chirped. 'You do .have a great big, hardy, wardy on for your one and only mommy.' This baby talk was making the woman hot, too. I noticed droplets of juice squeeze through the cuntal lips and slither down her bared thighs.
+
+"All right, my lover fucker,' she rasped out. Her voice had grown hard with lust. 'Come give it to me.'
+
+"And then before my startled eyes, she lifted the small dog even higher up into the air until his prick was aimed directly at her mouth. She was going to suck off the animal! The thought made the lips of my own twat fly apart and quickly, I reached under my skirt to jab one, prick-like finger into the crevice. At least, I could jack off.
+
+"In the bedroom, the woman opened her mouth and quickly her shapely lips engulfed every inch of that solid, red bone of cock. The dog's neck swirled around and he let out a yelp that could be heard all over the apartment. It was a yowl of ecstasy. And once the dog peter was immersed in' her mouth, the muscles of her jaw worked back and forth. She was eating cock with such relish, the blow off couldn't be very far away. And my estimation of her impending orgasm was correct. Her eyes rolled back until only the whites showed and she assumed a semi-squat as though she was going to take a piss. This position only permitted her to squeeze out the cuntal flow all the easier. And at the same time, the dog geysered out a flow of cream that splattered all over her face despite her enthusiasm and energy she displayed. She tried to swallow every drop of the dog dew but the flow was so copious, it was impossible. As fast as she swallowed, the cream kept spurting out and soon was puddling down her chin and over her titties. Staggering backwards, she dropped over the king-sized bed. But she still kept a tight embrace over her dog-lover.
+
+"Oh darling,' she whimpered. 'You made me blowout so much juice, I haven't got enough left for the fuck. Forgive me, precious sweetheart. Forgive your mommy. Now, we'll have to wait before you can dip your dick into the soft flesh of cunt.'
+
+"Despite the fact that Nicky had recently discharged, his penis had again assumed the stiff angle of the fuck. He was a real Casanova of a dog. But the old lady wouldn't let him fuck her.
+
+"I'm sorry,' she whined. 'So sorry. You'll have to wait. We'll both have to wait. Forgive me,' she kept on pleading as though the dumb brute actually understood English.
+
+"My own box was so inflamed that I threw open the bedroom door, and before I made any explanation, cried out. 'Let me fuck him. Oh please. I'd love to feel that hard, driving prick inside my body.'
+
+"The woman took in the situation in a glance. Realizing I must have arrived earlier than expected, she now knew that I had watched the entire scene of bestial love. And it was much too late to try and make any apologies. To her good sense, she didn't try. In fact, it seemed to excite her that I watched the act of love between woman and dog.
+
+"Smiling, she said, 'I'd love to watch you with a. dog. I've heard that high school girls prefer dogs. Now, I can confirm that suspicion. In fact, I'll watch and play with myself.'
+
+"I didn't care what she did. All I wanted to do was fuck that adorable dog. 'Yes, yes,' I agreed. 'But I don't know how to fuck a dog. I mean I've heard about such things and even watched one woman do it with her dog. But I've never actually done it myself.'
+
+"The woman laughed. 'It will all come to you. Just be natural, and act as though you love Nicky. He's so sensitive. And remember, I trained him from a pup. I'm the only woman he's fucked. He may take a while to get used to you. But please have patience.'
+
+"Undressing, I continued to display my ignorance about dog fucking. 'But what should I do? What position should I take? Should I suck him off, too?'
+
+"The woman sat down on a velvet-covered chair and spread her legs. In one hand, she held a lifelike dildo. 'Just do what comes naturally,' she said with that strange smile on her face.
+
+"I hesitated. Then, I asked, 'Did you train him to do ... the Sixty-Nine?'
+
+"The old woman laughed. 'Gracious yes,' she informed me. 'You just saw me suck his cock. It's really more delicious when he's lapping your cunt at the same time. Please, be my guest. But,' she added hesitantly. 'Don't blow .his precious prick. It makes me hot to watch the fuck. That's when I'll really go to town with this' and she waggled the dildo that was still poised over the twat trench. Bits of. moisture were already oozing through the slit.
+
+"No,' I promised. 'I won't cream his tool with my mouth. I want to feel that sizzling stick of steel boss my cunt. But I'll probably blowout a couple loads when he tongue laps my pussy. I'm capable of climaxing many times before I'm through for the session.'
+
+"Wonderful,' the old crone cooed. 'Now, you get into the Sixty-Nine, and suck all you want,' and before I could assume that naked position with the dog, she already commenced to diddle herself with the artificial cock.
+
+"Quickly, I removed my clothes and from the wall mirror, I noticed the lady give my nude body a critical appraisal. I wondered if she wasn't a bit on the queer side since her eyes rolled lovingly over my firm, young tits, navel, hairy cunt and big, sloping cheeks of my ass. But she made no overt move towards me. Instead, her cunt jacking movements increased in tempo, and she jerked her knees upward as though a real man was drilling a load into her."
+
+The prick-stiff dog looked hungrily up at my naked body, too. But his tool was actually responding to the odor from my cunt. The odor grew heavy with musk as I began to ooze out sex syrup in anticipation of the Sixty-Nine with a dog.
+
+"The old dame's lips twisted in ecstasy. 'Hurry,' she breathed. 'I could blowout right now but I'm waiting to watch. Oh, how I love to watch.'
+
+"I noticed that she was a skilled masturbator. Although she was using a man-made cock to plunge in and out of the cuntal country, she was also employing her thumb to flick her enlarged clit back and forth as though strumming on a jazz banjo. And with her other hand, she slid several fingers under the cheeks of her ass, reared up, and stuck one finger into the asshole. Then, agitatedly, she began to finger-fuck the rectal area. This rear-end movement was perfectly synchronized with the back and forth fucking she was getting with the dildo."
+
+'Hurry,' she gasped. 'Go, girl, go. Sixty-nine. I can't hold back much longer.'
+
+"Fascinated by the antics of the horny, old woman, I grew even more excited to think she was getting a big charge out of looking at my naked body. I leaped onto the bed determined to really give her something to get hot about. I'd give her the show of her life. And so, I picked up the dog, hugged him close to my naked body and felt terribly thrilled at the touch of his bony pecker. I could hardly wait to assume the Sixty-Nine position with a four-legged fucker.
+
+"Stretching out on the bed, I looked up at the ceiling, and hugged the adorable lover close to my nude body. His prick slid so easily between my tits and for a few moments, I let him throw me a tit-fuck. His bone literally whistled between the cavity of my boobs. All of that friction and humping made me hotter than the traditional three dollar pistol. My cunt ached for tongue.
+
+"Whoa,' I cried out. 'Don't blowout cream between my tits,' I scolded. 'I want to feel that long, velvety tongue lapping up and down the cleft of my cunt. Now,' I ordered. 'Sixty-Nine me, now.' And having issued my instructions, I sat up for a moment, turned the animal around until his face pointed between my legs. Then, grasping hold of his hindquarters, I laid my head back again. Now, his long, red and bony cock was pointing directly down towards my already slobbering mouth. His two, enormous balls dangled tantalizingly before my bulged eyes. Everything was in readiness. But would the animal know enough. to start sucking cunt?
+
+"The old lady had started to jack off again, and the dildo flew back and forth, in and out of her cunt faster than the speed of light. As she masturbated, her hips swiveled around and bucked back and forth as though a man or boy was really throwing it at her. I noticed, too, that her eyes were squeezed tight. Then, it hit me. She was fantasizing. Probably in her mind, some young, handsome and virile lover was really pounding pussy. That thought heated me up, too.
+
+"Without further hesitation, I grasped the shaft of the canine cock, and shoved every, single inch into my mouth. The soft-skinned nuts flattened against the cheeks of my face. Grasping the tool firmly with both lips, I initiated a sucking action that made Nicky whine with delight. Then, the adorable, canine cunt lapper dropped his head, and stuck out his long, red, wide and deliciously moist tongue. Draping it over every, single inch of my cuntal lips, sensations of warmth flooded through every pore and organ of my body. And then, something else happened. All sorts of erotic images exploded onto the screen in my mind. The images were those of young men who were also intent on eating my cunt. A few of my dream lovers were sucking my ass while others were taking turns with my cunt. The images were so real, I had to open my eyes to verify the presence of the canine. Yes, Nicky was still going to town with his tongue. But the educated animal didn't restrict himself to mere cunt lappery. No, he knew how to locate the clitoris, and he also had been trained to stiffen the muscles of the tongue in order to simulate a prick. When the red tongue tightened up enough, he drilled it in and out of the pussy hole as though he was fucking me with his tongue.
+
+"Oh wow,' I screamed at the top of my lungs, and threw both legs up in the air and then draped them around the neck of the animal. In that manner, I was able to pressure the 'dog into sticking his tongue even deeper up my snatch. Naturally, the cheeks of my ass gyrated and twisted and thrashed. They weren't still for a moment. And once I got the proper motion going, I squeezed my eyes tight again and let the fantasies take over. My dream lovers were doing all sorts of deliciously, horny things to my body and mouth. One boy was pump-fucking my mouth as a matter of fact. Another was busy drilling his tool in and out of my asshole while another dream boy was licking my box with undiminished ardor. And these dream boys weren't the ordinary, run-of-the-mill character I came into contact with at school. They were all upper class, very wealthy kids who had accepted me into their class, and was demonstrating my acceptance by smelling and kissing my ass. Never before in my life had I ever been able to fantasize such delicious pictures in my mind. In some, mysterious manner, the dog's actions over my cunt with his tongue had triggered off a new ability to dream. The dreams were so real, I rapidly approached the point of no return. I was going to blowout from the very depths of my box."
+
+Turning my head sideways, I noticed that the old lady was fast approaching her climax. Deeper and deeper, she shoved the dildo into her snatch, and her hips rotated with such wild abandon I thought she would topple onto the floor.
+
+"The feverish-faced, old fart cackled happily. 'Gonna ... Gonna ... Gonna piss out my cunt-kum. Oh boy, it feels good. Feels so fuckingly good. Gonna b ... b ... blowwww,' and as her shrieks. reverberated throughout the bedroom, rivulets of cuntal juices flowed unabatedly through the fuck fissure and down her bared thighs.
+
+"On my part, I was unable to give vent to my own screams of lust since my mouth was filled with hot cock. And I didn't want to spit that delicious meat out. Instead, I increased the powerful vacuum with my lips, and felt the sides of the shaft tremble. Then, I knew there would be no stopping the canine from coming. Realizing I was unable to stop the flow, I pressed down even harder with both lips, tripled the pressure from my mouth vacuum, and sucked with every ounce of strength in my body. The canine's nuts whirled excitedly around like the blades of a propeller. Closing my eyes, I picked up the images of my dream lovers again. Each one of them was preparing to explode his nuts, too. And finally, they did. Of course, what I felt was the cream from the dog. The gism juice flowed heavily through the eye of his cockhead and quickly filled my mouth. I tried swallowing every single drop of the sweet-tasting stuff. But the quicker I worked my jaws and tongue, the faster the stuff flowed out. Soon, creamy rivulets were trickling down the corner of my lips and over my chin. Still, I continued to suck as though my life depended on it.
+
+"All of this hot cream in my mouth heated up the temperature of my own body and dumped more lustful fuel into the furnace of my fuck funnel. The walls of my vagina began to flutter like the canvas sails of a boat trapped in a tropical hurricane. Then, all hell tore loose. Love liquid spilled through the cuntal crevice and into the lapping mouth of my lap dog.
+
+"When it was all over, every muscle and organ in my body relaxed. My head toppled, backwards like one on a rag doll. Nicky rolled onto the floor where he remained on his side, panting and licking his wet but shriveling dick.
+
+"Well done,' the old lady applauded. 'With the delicious smells coming out of that hot cunt of yours, you'll soon bone up Nicky. Don't forget, I want to watch the actual fuck. That much you owe me,' she reminded.
+
+"Still panting, I nodded. 'Yes, yes. Of course: I ... I want to feel his precious prick inside my pussy parlor. But even more, I want to watch those beautiful scenes in my mind.' I confessed. 'I've jacked off plenty of times. But never before in my entire life have I ever fantasized such vividly really pictures. The boys who lapped and screwed my cunt and ass were all so perfect. The kind of lovers I've always yearned for and never met.'
+
+"The woman nodded in her understanding. 'I, too, fantasize,' she admitted. 'A dog's tongue and prick is something special. Almost like magic. Their touch can help a poor, frustrated female dream real dreams of the kind of men she really wants fucking her.'
+
+"I made my decision. 'From now on, I'm fucking dogs only. Until,' I added, 'I meet the kind of guy who can really turn me on. I'd rather have an affair with someone like Nicky . than the creeps in my class.'
+
+"Well said,' the old woman said. 'I'm the same way. I want a handsome, young boy to treat my cunt. But the kind of kid I yearn for, someone no older than fourteen isn't attracted to an old woman like me, as a rule. And so, I use Nicky to help me fantasize.'
+
+"By the time I wiped off my cunt, that old feeling of lust returned. And with its return, fresh and horny odors wafted through the slit. Nicky's ears turned up, and his nostrils began sniffing the new and hot smell of burning cunt. Slowly, his cock began to telescope out again.
+
+"Oh good,' the woman chortled. 'Our darling, canine cock lover is boning up again. I'm going to watch the actual fuck between a teenage girl and a dog, yet.'
+
+"Indeed, you are,' I assured the crone, and picked up the animal. Holding his nose deep into my cunt, I let him inhale the odors to his heart's content. The prick reached full size and rigidity.
+
+"Climbing back onto the mattress, I assumed the classic dog-style position. I knelt down and braced myself with my elbows. Reaching back with one hand, I patted the cheeks of my ass."
+
+'Come and get it, sweetheart,'. I called over my shoulder. 'My cunt belongs to you Nicky. Drill it out. Boss it with your cock. Come, dear. Make passionate, wild love to me ... and my cunt.'
+
+"As though he understood every, single word I spoke, the dog reared up on his hind legs, dropped his forepaws over my back, humped his hindquarters forward, and after several exploratory thrusts, located the dew dimple and took full charge. His bolt of prick came hurtling past the lips and down the tunnel with such force, my head slid forward. But the impact was so terrific, I almost lost control on initial contact, and let go, immediately. But I knew the old lady would be disappointed, and so by almost superhuman effort, I managed to hold in the juices, and let the dog complete his fuck. His nuts came crashing up against the flesh of my ass. But it all felt delicious. And, as though, by magic, the wonderful images reestablished themselves on the screen of my mind. Now, I knew the truth! As long as I was getting lapped or fucked by a dog, I could fantasize. And the dreams were always the same. My dream lovers were boys, older than myself, experienced, gentle but lustful and they belonged to the better class. They possessed such lovely manners, and even when they licked my cunt, they whispered tender endearments. They knew how to treat a girl.
+
+"Nicky and I climaxed at the same time, and so did my dream lovers. As I wiped off my cunt, I knew I wanted more dog prick. How long would I fuck an animal? That depended on how long it was going to take to meet the kind of guy I fantasized about ..."
+
+SUMMARY TO CASE HISTORY ONE
+
+The basic motive for Donna J's preference for animal sex centered on her resentment towards her social status. She wanted to belong to a wealthy family, and be accepted in more social circles where .good looks, expensive clothes and parties were all important. She regarded her own lower middle-class environment with contempt, and saw everything good and, desirable in the social mileau of the wealthier class. This inverted form of snobism led to a dissatisfaction with boys from her own class. Yet, despite her good looks, she wasn't accepted in the moneyed circles.
+
+There were, however, other contributing factors which made the case subject prefer animals to males. She had experimented sexually with a boy from her own class, and one from a wealthier family. Sexually, she found them both incompetent. The physical contact with animals she actually found to be more exciting. Indeed, she discovered the animal ... in her case, a dog ... was' capable of intensifying sexual pleasure. With animals, she discovered at an early age, total sexual stimulation.
+
+In Everything You Always Wanted to Know About Sex by David Reuben M.D., we're told that total sexual stimulation," is a means of intensifying sexual pleasure by utilizing all the available erotic pathways to reinforce and add to the cumulative gratification of the sexual experience. Every available sensory pathway is recruited, first consciously, later almost automatically, to enhance sexual success ..."
+
+Donna J. discovered at a very early age that boys, and even many adult men are incapable of giving a girl a total sexual experience. Animals employ all of their senses instinctively and that includes the sense of smell. Without hesitation, the animal either orally or from a coital position entered her anal regions. The rectal odors actually excited the animal. Boys and men, she found were too squeamish for such play.
+
+The case subject's problem with animals was resolved at a later date when she met a man from her own class who filled her with a sense of pride and worthiness and made her realize that material advantages were not everything. When she learned to respect herself and her lover, she found herself capable of finding satisfactory sexual experiences with him. When the need for animal sex was eliminated, her desires for them also vanished.
+Case History 2
+
+Case Subject: Madelene T.
+
+Age: 13
+
+Sexual History: The daughter of parents who inherited vast fortunes, Madelene T. knew wealth and advantage from a very early age. Both of her parents belonged to the Jet Set, and sexually were swingers. Sexual orgies in their palatial home were quite common, and even before the age of puberty, the case subject witnessed sexual couplings by many people in many different ways. At age 11, she had the first of many sexual experiences with many partners. Eventually, she grew bored with human sex and started to experiment with animals. Madelene T. found them more exciting and more satisfying.
+
+ANALYST: Did your parents encourage you to have sexual relations? MADELENE: In a way. They knew I was fucking and didn't scold or reprimand me.
+
+A: They weren't worried? M: About what?
+
+A: Your morals, your sense of values. M: Don't make me laugh. All mom and dad ever thought of was getting a good piece of ass by someone different. How could they preach morals to me? Besides, there isn't anything morally wrong with getting laid ...
+
+A: You told me that your parents were swingers. Does that mean they participated in indiscriminate sex? M: They had parties were everyone fucked up a storm. If that's what you mean by indiscriminate sex, the answer is yes.
+
+A: And so, at an early age, you witnessed sexual orgies, and thought they were perfectly normal. M: That's right.
+
+A: Eventually, you participated in group sex. M: Not exactly. I started fucking at puberty, and a couple of times I took on as many as ten men each one taking turns drilling out my cunt. But my parents weren't around.
+
+A: Where did you get the idea of having sex with animals? M: At high school. From a girl I knew.
+
+A: A public high school? M: No. I attended a private school. Very snooty. Only the sons and daughters of the very rich went there.
+
+A: And the students in this private high school experimented in sex? M: Yes. Most of them.
+
+A: Did that include the teachers. M: A few did. Yes.
+
+A: Did a teacher have anything to do with your introduction to animals? M: Yes.
+
+A: Go back to the beginning, to your very first encounter with sex. M: Before I started to fuck animals?
+
+A: Yes. MADELENE: "Ever since I was small, I knew mom and dad threw these big wingding parties. All the guests were rich like they were and didn't have to work. They all belonged to the same clubs, and were all equally as rich. And they all liked to fuck. I really didn't know what they were doing until I reached the age of puberty and started to get hairs around my cunt. That's when I got a real, strong curiosity about sex and about getting something hot and hard inside my own pussy park. And that's when I started to spy on the activities of my parents. Of course, I wasn't supposed to. They told me to go to bed and go to sleep. But sometimes the noise awoke me, and I'd creep down the long curving steps that led into the lower living room. The living room in our house was as big as a ball park. I could easily hide and do my spying without getting caught. The first time, I was on fire to look at a man's cock. I really wanted to watch a naked man and woman screw each other. Prior to my first spying experience, I was already masturbating quite enthusiastically almost every day. Sometimes, I played with my twat two and three times a day.
+
+"This one night, mom and dad threw a big party and, there must have been fifty or more couples in the large living room. I crept down the stairs, and from the very beginning, my eyes popped out of my head. Every couple in the room was stark naked including my own parents. My eyes almost dropped out of their sockets as they roamed from one man's prick to another. It gave me a kick to look at the privates of the women, too. From the way they were dancing and hugging each other, they were already plenty horny. Something told me it wouldn't be very long before I get an eyeful of the real action, fucking and sucking and stuff like that. Already my own pussy was twitching and I pulled the fly of my pajamas apart and started to massage the outer lips. I felt a good jack-off coming on. But I didn't want to start finger-fucking myself until the really hot action commenced.
+
+"My eyes continued to bounce from one couple to another until they picked out my mother with another guy who was very definitely not my father. The guy, in fact, was almost young enough to be my brother. Mom and this kid were necking to beat the band, his prick had elevated way up at the angle of the fuck and the head was buried deep into the skin of mom's lower abdomen, just above the hairy, cunt-line. His arms were around mom's waist, and one finger was digging deeply in her asshole. Mom was loving it. She was tongue kissing this kid, and bumping her body back and forth as though she was already engaged in the act of fucking. There wasn't any doubt that in a few moment's my mother and her newly found boy friend would start going to town in earnest. And I could hardly wait. Yet, I turned away when I spotted my own father sucking off another woman's cunt. This lady was a good looker, and the wife of a close family friend. Her finger nails were painted a brilliant red, and so were her toe nails. Her tits were round and firm, and hairs crawled up her belly like a swarm of tiny snakes. Her cuntal lips were well parted, and the object of dad's loving attention.
+
+"Dad had cupped both cheeks of her ass, and lifted up her lower body as thought it was a cup, or saucer. And he intended to drink the juices of loves straight out of the cuntal cup."
+
+'Eat me, love,' the lady cried as she dropped her head backward and stared glassily up at the ceiling. 'Lay that tongue in there lapper lover,' she exhorted. 'Suck me off like I've never been sucked before. Make that goddamned husband of mine jealous. He's watching. Oh, he's watching. That turns me on; lover. Suck while my husband is watching ...
+
+"Dad sucked.
+
+"All I could see was only a tiny fraction of his tongue. The rest of the cocklike instrument was buried deep in the lady's snatch. His jaw kept working back and forth and I found out why they called that act eating. His mouth was working as though he was, in reality, eating a meal. This meal happened to be a hot, juicy cunt and the owner of the fur piece happened to be a hot and horny married woman, the wife of a best friend.
+
+"As dad kept sucking on this wet cunt, his own prick slid out, and for the first time in my life, I saw my father with a bone on! It was a beauty. I thought so, and so did another woman. The instant she caught sight of dad's cock, she dropped to her knees, and grabbed hold of my father's long and bony joint. Then, without another moment of hesitation, she slid the entire prick between her lips and down her throat. Then, her jaws started to work back and forth too. She was eating with the same gusto shown by my dad. This eating jazz certainly got me worked up. Without any more delay, my own finger started to waggle back and forth inside the tunnel of my twat. Dropping the lower portion of my pajamas, I felt freerer to zigzag the lower portion of my body back and forth as though some imaginary lover was throwing me the fuck of my life. I was, in fact, still a virgin. But I didn't stay that way long. At least where a tongue was concerned."
+
+I happened to be standing in the adjoining room and with the door partway opened. At that moment when I was jacking off at a mile a minute, and felt myself approaching a climax. However, before I could reach that very desirable point, this guy happened to walk through the door, and catch me in the act. He was middle aged, about dad's age, and when he got one look at my cunt and saw that I was playing with myself, he dropped to his knees, and stuck out his tongue in the direction of my box.
+
+"Always wanted to suck off a hairless pussy,' he whimpered. 'So lovely, so adorable. Let me lick. Please let me suck," he pleaded.
+
+"Without answering, I shoved the lower portion of my body forward and hit him square in the face with my already wet and heated-up box. The guy grabbed both bared cheeks of my ass, stuck one finger up the asshole and pulled me even tighter against his face. Of course, he didn't have a shred of clothes on, and when I looked down, I spotted his enormous hard-on, all red and throbbing and close to the blow-off. To hasten along the ejaculatory moment, the guy reached down, grabbed hold of his joint and commenced to jack off. In no time at all, the eye of his swollen prick was spurting creamy stuff all over the carpet. And I was shooting out my clear but sticky fluid into his mouth. His jaws kept working as though he was trying to swallow every drop of my gismo. Finally, he leaned backwards, wiped off his mouth with the back of his hand, and staring up at me mumbled something like thanks, and walked away.
+
+"The dirty, sonofabitch, I fumed to myself. After that tongue I was burning up for prick, and if I didn't get it now, I was going to suffer. Then, I saw something in the orgy room that really opened my eyes. This old lady had brought in a dog and the animal was licking off her ass and cunt. She had assumed the dog-style position on her knees and elbows, and the big Collie dog was standing in back of her lapping her ass and cunt with broad and bold strokes of his tongue. This bit of animalism had excited a crowd of onlookers, and they were cheering her on. I could hardly believe my eyes. A woman and a dog.
+
+"My cuntal lips began to twitch again, and despite the very recent tonguing I received, I reached down and started to finger my clit and cunt-hole again. This woman-dog stuff was really turning me on. Was it possible to ejaculate that way?
+
+"The answers were to be discovered in the living room. The gray-haired, old lady stuck her ass even higher up in the air to facilitate the entry of tongue up her ass and snatch. All the while, she was moaning and carrying on as though the four-legged fucker was a human being.
+
+"Throwing her head over one shoulder, she burbled out to the animal, 'Lick my cunt out, sweetheart. Wipe my ass with your tongue, lover,' and more love stuff like that. And it didn't sound ridiculous. The dog was really her lover and she loved to show off with him. And the rest of the crowd, mom and dad included were getting a terrific charge out of watching.
+
+"The dog, with his glossy coat, had a bone on that almost touched the carpet on the floor. N ever before in my entire life had I seen an object so red and hard looking. The cockhead was almost as large as the head on a baby. This woman was going to receive the fuck of her life, and it was only a matter of time before he got through with his licking cunt and smelling ass and mount the woman.
+
+"The old, lady got impatient. Again, she called out in her plaintive, whiny voice, 'Fuck me dear heart. Screw your mommy, my ass smelling lover.'
+
+"As though the intelligent looking animal could actually comprehend the English language, he pulled his long snout out from between the sagging cheeks of the old crone's ass, and reared up on his hind legs. His eyes looked wild, and his long, read, cunt-juiced tongue hung slobberingly out of his mouth. Bits of foam clung to the edges of his jaw, and the prick of his seemed to grow longer and longer. How was he going to get it all inside the narrow-walled cunt?
+
+"Rearing up on his hind legs, the animal dropped his fore paws down on the back of his mistress and started to make exploratory, thrusts with his hindquarters. Banging back and forth, the head of his prick bounced off the cheeks of her ass, and lower down until the pointer found the correct path and dropped into the cuntal groove without any trouble at all. Then, I realized that this woman-dog couple had been fucking for quite some time. Her old cuntal trench had been broken in and properly by the animal.
+
+"When finally, the Collie dog barged through the right door, a burst of applause resounded over the room, and several women started to finger their own privates, or take hold of a cock nearest them, and rub the head up and down their own cuntal slit. At any rate, the show between old woman and beast had commenced.
+
+"Once the dog located the cunt hole, he wasted no time at all in throwing a hard and dynamic fuck. His goal was to reach the coital blow-off as quickly as possible. And the old lady encouraged him in this aim. Reaching back, she seized both nuts on the beast and, squeezed them so tightly, I thought she'd pull them off his body. But the pressure of her fingers only made the beast all the hotter. The prick actually grew thicker, it seemed to me and much wetter. Every time, he heaved his body forward, the old woman gasped as the cockhead bounced deep against the base of the cuntal pouch. And all throughout the fuck, she kept shrieking out her obscene encouragements.
+
+"That's it, lover prick,' she babbled. 'Pump out my pussy pouch. Let me feel that big cockhead right inside my throat. All the way, lover, all the way,' she continued her lewd and unnecessary ravings.
+
+"Still, her cries and shouts, and the sight of an animal actually making love to a human being, heated up my own pussy pocket to an unbelievable degree of heat.
+
+"Unable to stand the pressure, I cried aloud, 'Oh, I wish I had me a fuck. A great, big, hard prick banging out a message of love inside my cunt. I could take every inch. Every fucking inch ... '
+
+"My shout attracted the attention of a man in the nearby room. Pushing the door open wider, he looked in and saw me, a young girl, with bared lower half, finger-fucking herself."
+
+'I'll fuck you little girl,' he said with a hard and lustful light shining in his eyes. 'I'll drill out your cunt little lovecunt," he promised ...
+
+"Come and get it,' I shouted back at him and assumed a semi-squat as though I was about to take a piss. This rather lewd position only emphasized the location of my hot and juicy box. The lips distended even wider, and peering down, he could see the fleshy, oyster, inner meat. Even my clitoris had leaped up and shimmered in the light of the room.
+
+"This guy was in his fifties, and the sight of my young, naked body really turned him on. Probably to his own amazement, he had already boned up. The way he looked down at his stiffened prick, I could tell, he wasn't used to getting an erection on so quickly and so easily.
+
+"Young cunt,' he whispered in an awed voice. 'Give it to me.'
+
+"I must confess, I wasn't so aroused by the old fart. He had a big gut on him, and his cock at full erection, couldn't have been more than a few inches in length. But at the moment, I couldn't be choosy. He was the only guy available, and who wanted such a young cunt. And because I couldn't get too excited from him I laid down on my back in such a position, I was able to keep my eyes on the old woman and her cunt-happy dog. They were still going to town, fortunately for me.
+
+"Fastening my eyes on the exciting scene between female and male dog, I let the old hunk of blubber mount me and stick his little pencil of a dick between the lips of my blazing box. Despite the unusually short sex stick, the feel of his skin moistened up my box, and I started to rotate my hips in the most obscene manner, imaginable.
+
+"In the next room, the action between woman and dog was getting hotter and hotter. Glassy-eyed, she kept screaming out her obscenities, and yet they heated up the entire group of swingers. The sizzling sex stick on that well-hung animal banged out its message deep inside the old cunt on the old woman. And long, still shapely fingers kept kneading and squeezing the canine nuts, and for a few moments I was afraid she'd tear them off his body. But when the Collie began to howl as he fucked, I knew he really loved that kind of treatment. Although I kept my eyes open as I didn't want to miss a thing, I transferred the image of the dog into my own mind. And in my mind, I saw myself as the object of the canine cock. And when I saw myself getting dog fucked, my cunt really heated up to a tropical temperature. '
+
+"I guess the old fart who was riding me thought he was causing the increased heat to flow from my flesh and box. His thick, greasy lips pulled back into a wicked grin.
+
+"Really dig my prick don't you honey l' he asked in his throaty, rasping voice that grated on my nerves.
+
+"Don't talk,' I snapped, 'Just keep on fucking.'
+
+"He still didn't understand he was obnoxious. 'Relax, sweetheart.' he gasped. 'I'm gonna make you blowout that tiny cunt of yours. Oh but it feels so lovingly good.'
+
+"He spoke all of this in a manner that suggested I was supposed to be grateful to him for his attentions. The truth of the matter was, I could actually worked up more heat with my finger. This man and his pea-sized prick was a real nothing. The lucky woman was in the next room getting reamed by the dog. If I had a dog with a prick on him like the collie, I'd get him to screw me out every day of the year. And because, the old fart on top of me was so heavy, it took every ounce of my concentration to reach a climax. And that concentration enabled me to substitute the man for the dog, in my mind. In my imagination, the dog was screwing me, and not the old dame in the next room.
+
+"My eyes, still fixed on the scene in the next room, told me that the events were fast reaching a conclusion. Foam sprayed out of the wide-mouthed dog as his rear quarters heaved back and forth at a speed that approached that of light. His nuts flew and twirled around. And the old lady, her hands clawing at the air, had thrown back her head and stared glassy-eyed up at the ceiling. The abdomen of the dog crushed against her tits but she seemed to love this pressure as she hugged him even tighter against him.
+
+"Meohmy,' she cackled, 'Cunt's gonna go ... Gonna go ... ' and as she enlightened us about the state of her inner pussy, she flexed both of her bony knees and wrapped both legs around the body of her canine lover. Gripping his sides with a tight scissor hold, she almost squeezed the shit out of him. But this near stranglehold on his body didn't in the least slow down his fucking movements. Actually, they increased in tempo. After all, all of the sexual stimuli were getting more pronounced. The feel of her body and cunt and the smells that were flowing so rapidly from her ass and box.
+
+"And then, she announced to the still applauding crowd that she was already climaxing. 'Going .to ... ' she gasped. 'Going to b ... b ... blow. Blowww. Ba ... lowwww,' and drawing out her voice to a thin, harsh, and lengthy whine, she heaved up her ass to let the juices roar through the cuntal cleft.
+
+"Taking his cue from the shouts of the old woman and of course, the increase in her cuntal temperature, the dog also let loose, and accompanied his ejaculation with whines and barks of his own which sounded almost as obscene as the cries burbling through the mouth of his mistress.
+
+"This blow-off between mistress and animal triggered off a number of similar ejaculations from the crowd of excited onlookers. One of those excited onlookers happened to be myself. When I saw all that rich and creamy dog dew hurtle out the head of the monstrous prick, my lower abdomen heaved upward like a trampoline and a thin, incredibly hot liquid sizzled through the crack of my cunt. Indeed, the heat of my effluent almost burned the skin of old fart who was still humping at me.
+
+"Fortunately, my wild and excited thrashings touched off something from inside of him, and he, too, managed to piss out a bit of cream. Apparently, this was his first orgasm in quite some time. His face turned crimson and then after the tremendous effort, a wide idiotic grin pulled back the corners of his lips, and he looked as though he was the greatest fucker in the entire world.
+
+"His cock started to shrivel almost immediately, and his big fat gut rolled off me. Propping himself up on one elbow, he winked.
+
+"Any time you need creaming, baby, you just call on me. I know how to treat a girl.'
+
+"Looking at the fat slob almost turned my gut. I simply had to tell him the truth. My eyes hardened, and looked directly into his ugly face.
+
+"You're the lousiest fuck in the entire world,' I hissed back at him. 'Your prick is so small, I could hardly feel it. Matter of fact, I'd just as soon jack off with my own fingers.'"
+
+His fleshy face thinned with rage. 'Goddammit,' he snarled. 'What kind of thanks is that? I just gave you a magnificent fuck. One you'll remember for the rest of your life. Why, you flew out a river of cunt-kum! Do you think you could have done that if I was a lousy lover'? Don't be so goddamed ungrateful, he barked in a gruff tone of voice.
+
+"Horseshit!' I shouted back at him. 'If this is a sample of getting fucked by a man, I ... I'd just as soon prefer dogs,' I blurted out my true feelings. 'That old dame in the next room has got the right idea.'
+
+"A dog fucker?' he asked 'Is that what you have in mind? You're sick. I made you climax. Me,' he repeated, banging himself on the chest to emphasize his claim.
+
+"I simply had to shoot him down. 'More horseshit!' I again flung the insult at him. 'The only way I was able to have a cunt-kum was by thinking of myself with a dog. That cock of yours is no incentive at all.'
+
+"And I really meant it. The slob's penis and love-making techniques left me cold. I kept wondering if all men were as incompetent as the slob. There was only one way to find out, and that was to have another male. This time, I selected a boy who was only a couple years older than myself. I figured a kid of fifteen should be able to get a real stiff boner on, and drill me out to perfection. I figured wrong. The boy I decided to experiment with had a reputation in our high school of being a terrific stud. There were even rumors that he was fucking all of the school's female teachers, old and young alike. There were more rumors that at full erection, he measured one foot of solid cock-bone. The thought of getting my cunt stuffed with a foot of hundred percent bone made me get wet. And before the seduction, I managed to have several satisfactory masturbatory sessions my merely fantasizing the boy on top and pumping his gargantuan gism pump inside my cunt.
+
+"One day after school hours, I managed to get the boy alone, and questioned him directly about the rumors. He was one of those athletic kinds, self-satisfied and with a perpetual smirk on his face as though he knew something that we didn't have access to.
+
+"Sure I've been fucking the old teachers,' he admitted. 'Why not?' he asked with that irritating smile. 'Either their husbands can't get it up anymore, or they live alone and jack off. They go for my cock for a couple of good reasons. I'm well endowed as the swingers say, and I know how to use it. Technique makes all the difference. And believe you me," he chortled in his sickening way. 'I don't have any hangups. None whatsoever!'
+
+"Fuck me,' I blurted out. 'I need someone like you. Someone that's got a big cock, and knows how to use it. And no hangups,' I added, 'is most important.'
+
+"No problem,' he said quickly. 'Except I got an appointment with the math teacher. She wants a tongue job and then a plain old-fashioned screwing.'
+
+"I sensed he was fudging. 'Name a time,' I said. And then asked with a smirk of my own. 'Or does the thought of fucking me scare the hell out of you?'
+
+"Shit no!' he almost yelled at me. 'But I always keep my appointments.'
+
+"I knew I had him backed into a corner. He hadn't been expecting my aggressive manner. 'Name a time I insisted. 'I'm offering you cunt. Hot cunt. A great, big stud like yourself isn't going to turn it down is he?' The smile on my face and in my eyes taunted him.
+
+"Tonight,' he blurted out. 'Goddammit, I'll make you yell uncle.'
+
+"That night, I kept my appointment with Jock, the name of the school stud. I took him back to my house as my parents didn't mind me visiting with school chums. Once Jock entered my bedroom, I told him to strip, and quickly.
+
+"Don't you want a tongue job first?' he asked, and I thought a bit on the timid side. He no longer appeared to be the loud braggard, and the smirk on his face was missing."
+
+'Never mind what I want first,' I said, bluntly. 'Off with your clothes, and I'll disrobe, too.'"
+
+Quickly, I dropped my panties, mini skirt and pulled off the blouse to stand before him in the nude. 'Haven't got much hair around my my pussy yet,' I said. 'But I'm sure a stud like you won't mind eating a hairless box.' I added in a slow and purposeful way. 'After he's eaten my ass.'
+
+"Jock stared at me as though someone had dropped a dead fish under his nostrils. 'Your ass?' he asked, incredulously. 'You mean where you ... '
+
+"Shit' I supplied the word for him. 'That's right lover. But of course, I won't be moving my bowels when you tongue the asshole: Naturally, there'll be a faint smell of shit m that particular region. There always is. But that shouldn't stop a great, big cunt-stuffer like you. I'd think it would turn him on.'
+
+"You ... you're not natural,' Jock replied. 'No one wants to have their shitty old asshole sucked.'
+
+"I do,' I snapped. 'So take off your clothes and lay in that tongue. Right down the shit hole. For a guy who isn't supposed to have hangups, you're sure bitching a lot.'
+
+"Jock looked like he was going to faint but it was too late for him to back out, now. If he bolted he knew I'd spread the word all over the high school, and he would become an object of ridicule. Slowly, he started to take off his clothes. When he stood before me in the nude, I quickly looked down at his prick for a critical appraisal. The guy was rated as the best piece of ass in our high school. He was also rated as having the biggest cock in the school, and that included the seniors. Jock was only in his sophomore year. But the meat in a dormant state didn't look that impressive. I voiced my surprise aloud.
+
+"The prick of yours don't look so well hung,' I said. 'You're the guy with the terrific reputation. You're supposed to have a foot of solid bone.'
+
+"When I've got a hard on," he said, his face getting red with embarrassment. "Don't be so goddamned critical."
+
+"My voice softened. 'I'm not critical, lover. I just don't want to be disappointed. How about boning up for me, now.'
+
+"The boy stammered. 'I usually don't bone up until I've sucked pussy. That's the way I watched my dad do it with my mom. Guess. I just got into the habit.'
+
+"I sounded mildly surprised. 'A great big stud like you shouldn't need that kind of horse-shitting around. That's just for old fuckers. You're not even fifteen yet !'
+
+"Humor me,' he said. 'You won't be disappointed.'
+
+"Sure I'll humor you,' I replied. 'But first you humor me. So far, the temperature of my cunt is normal. It should be steaming hot by now. What kind of fuck is this going to be?'"
+
+Jock paled. 'You mean ... ?'
+
+"I nodded. 'You guessed right, lover. My ass. Or to be more precise. My asshole. That s where I want to feel a slice of hot, moist and fleshy tongue. When you lick it out ... Shit and all ... I'll be playing with myself. I mean the clit. I'll flick it back and forth as you give me a good, old-fashioned tongue-fuck right up my asshole.'
+
+"The boy's young, smooth face wrinkled. he clutched his stomach as though he was going to upchuck. Yet, to give him credit, he offered to go through with the oral-anal act despite his own personal misgivings.
+
+"How ... do we do it?' he asked and breathed in gulps as though he was really going to throw up. In his mind, I suppose he could already visualize the act, and perhaps associate it with shit.
+
+"I'll remain standing up,' I told him. 'But I'll bend over slightly and spread the cheeks of my ass as far apart as possible. You get down on your knees behind me, take both cheeks m your arms, and make mad, passionate love to my ass. When you ask my ass to kiss you, I'll squeeze the cheeks tight and pull your tongue inside the hole. Then, I'll let them flare out again. If you ask my ass to talk to you, I'll squeeze out a fart for you.'
+
+"He looked incredulous. 'You mean ... you'd fart ... in my face?'"
+
+'Of course, lover. When you're good and hot like a real stud-fucker, you'll love the smell of my ass. That's what separates the boys from the men. And according to rumors, you are a man when it comes to wielding that prick of yours. So far,' I taunted, 'I haven't seen a goddamned thing. Just a limp dick. And not a particularly big one at that.'
+
+"Jock growled. 'I'll show you a thing or two,' and dropped to the floor behind my ass."
+
+Bending over, and planting the palms of both hands on both of my knees, I called encouragingly over my shoulder. 'That's right lover. Smell and suck my ass. Then, drill your tongue right down the hole. Fuck my asshole with your tongue,' I specified. From a wall mirror, I could see every expression on his face, and be able to gauge his every reaction. Again, I called out, 'Don't be timid about asking my ass to talk to you. And be sure you ask it to give you a great, big kiss.'
+
+"Y ... Yes,' he replied in a voice that was definitely trembling."
+
+'Go on,' I shouted. 'Goddammit, what in hell are you waiting for? Kiss my ass and be quick about it.'"
+
+'Yes ... Yes,' he replied again, and I could tell from the reflection in the mirror that his face had turned a deathly white color. His cock was still limp. With shaking hands, he reached up and took hold of each cheek. Quickly I spread and let him peer inside. I thought a glimpse of the inner, rear-end valley of love would turn him on. But no. The sight of my asshole region actually had a negative effect ...
+
+"My ass wants to talk to you, lover,' I called out over my shoulder. Perhaps, I was thinking if he could inhale the fresh and unadulterated odors, he'd heat up, and really get in the mood for a tonguing.
+
+"Jock didn't quite understand despite the fact I had previously described in detail the manner my ass would vocalize to him. Surely, the sound and smell of my fart shouldn't distress him, I thought. It had to be the way to galvanize him into action. Squeezing down on the stomach muscles. I felt a distinct rumble of moving gas within the confines of my bowels.
+
+"Going to talk to you, lover,' I called out out again."
+
+My ass is going to whisper sweet nothing in your ears.'
+
+"I felt the gas flowing unabatedly towards the exit that was commonly called an asshole. 'Stick your nose between the cheeks,' I instructed. In this manner, he'd inhale the freshness of gas as it left the rectum.
+
+"Now!' I shrieked, and let the gaseous flow yammer through the narrow vent. Naturally, the noise was loud and the odor strong. That should turn him on for sure, I told myself in a congratulatory tone of voice.
+
+"But when I looked into the mirror, I was horrified to discover that the so-called great stud had fallen backwards, and was clutching his stomach as though on the verge of throwing up. His cock had actually shriveled up into an almost invisible sliver of flesh."
+
+'Can't he coughed. 'Can't do anything so ... so dirty,' he cried.
+
+"You've got too many hangups to be any good,' I replied in a voice that was icy with contempt. 'Get dressed and get the hell out of here. I'll Jack off. My fingers will give me a better time than you. If you're supposed to be the great stud, I'm a monkey's uncle,' I yelled.
+
+"Jock dressed, quickly, and literally flew out of the bedroom. Naked yet, I sat on the edge of the mattress, and spread my legs. There was no alternative but to jack off. But what sort of fantasy should I conjure up to facilitate the action? I tried out several. First, I pictured Jock on his knees and sucking my odoriferous ass as though he really loved his work. That didn't do the trick. I strummed on my clit and finger-fucked the cunt-hole. All to no avail. There wasn't a hope of ejaculating with that kind of fantasy. Then, I fantasized getting fucked in the dog-style position. I could see myself on my knees and elbows with my ass stuck high up in the air. I could visualize the way my asshole was wide open, and so was my pussy hole. Visualizing a man, I could see him on his knees behind me, and he did have a big hard on. He aimed the poker at my asshole where I'm usually sensitive. In my fantasy, he managed to make an entry into the rectal tube, and having accomplished this deed, started to throw me a pump fuck. With this image firmly in mind, I reached down and started to pluck at my clitoris again. This time my clit hardened a bit and moisture beaded the walls of my vagina. I could tell from my fingertips. They were getting quite wet as I finger-fucked the hole. But unfortunately, I still didn't reach that ecstatic point of no return, the point of impending climax. My fingers flew faster over my cunt and I gyrated my hips and even moaned out obscenities in the hope that a few hot vocals, uttered aloud would increase the temperature of my sex meat. It didn't. And after about twenty-five minutes of this kind of play, and fantasizing, I was compelled to cease all activity. My wrists grew too tired for further masturbatory efforts. And yet, inside, I remained frustrated. I knew there was plenty of cunt-gism-deep within the recess of the pussy parlor. But how to coax it out? Then, a terrific idea hit me.
+
+"My mind went back to the orgy party thrown by my parents. I remembered the old crone and the way she got fucked by her pet dog. Would the fantasy of a dog screwing out my cunt heat me up. I had nothing to lose. Rested now, my wrists felt as though they could try to masturbate again. Spreading my legs as far apart as possible in anticipation, I closed my eyes and tried to fantasize a bit of bestial sex. All sorts of images began to flow through my mind and all had to do with animal sex.
+
+"At first, I saw myself getting laid by one dog, and then the fantasy changed. Several long-boned canines were servicing me. I saw myself on my side, and hugging a big, hairy mongrel looking dog'. He had an enormous pecker which was sliding in and out of my cunt. In back of me, a tiny cocker spaniel, the kind with an unusually long tongue was licking my ass. Both cheeks of the buttocks were spread wide, and the darling dicker hound was busily engaged with his tongue. The look on his face excited me. He really loved smelling and sucking my rear end. Sex secretions were running out of my rectum, as well as my cunt. Then, the fantasy became larger. I saw myself with an enormous dog cock in my mouth. In short, three dogs were servicing me at the same time. One kept pumping my pussy, the other kept eating my asshole, and my mouth and tongue was very busily engaged with a canine cock. In no time at all, I started to orgasm. Cuntal cream spurted out of my slit, and oily liquids spattered through my asshole. Even specks of foam coated my lips as I kept working them back and forth as though a dog cock was really between them.
+
+"After the multiple discharge,. I crumpled backwards over the bed, and stared dumbly up at the ceiling. I began to see my future sex life. And it didn't include a man or boy. I had been disappointed enough. The only kind of male that could really give me satisfaction belonged in the animal kingdom. But finding an animal lover wasn't going to be easy. Both of my parents were swingers, and encouraged me to get fucked as part of my upbringing. But I knew they'd disapprove of an animal lover. A dog was all right for some old bag in the orgy party to make a spectacle of herself with. But it would never do for their own daughter.
+
+Much to my surprise and gratitude the answer came to me in the high school I attended. I attended a private high school, Miss Muriel's School for Refined Young Ladies and Boys. The place sounded snooty enough, and appealed to the social conscious class I belonged to. Every mother in our set wanted to say that their daughter or son attended the very exclusive Miss Muriel's High School. Of course, that was a bunch of shit. The school was a hot bed of sex. Indeed, it was actually a meeting place for the guys and gals of our set to get a fucking partner. Even seventy-year-old Miss Muriel picked out her studs from the most virile and youngest pupils. But I had no idea that anyone knew anything about animal sex. That bit of information came to me when I was accepted as a recruit for a sophomore girl society. As part of the initiation, I had to fuck an animal.
+
+"Of course I was surprised but I must have sounded shocked, too. 'Fuck an animal?' I echoed after being told of the initiation rites.
+
+"My class mate Cynthia who had sponsored me into the society nodded excitedly. 'Oh you'll love it. Ever since my own initiation, I've been screwing animals. They're much better than the spoiled, self-centered, selfish brats who attend this school. Miss Muriel came have have them: I'd rather fuck an animal any, old time of day. They know how to make a girl happy. And can they ever get a stiff bone on!' From the light in her eyes, I knew that Cynthia was getting laid and often, and with much satisfaction.
+
+"It does sound kind of thrilling,' I admitted. 'Of course, I'll go through with it. I won't let you down. But ... '.' and I hesitated."
+
+Cynthia read my mind. 'What animal do you get to fuck? Leave that to me. As president of this sorority, it's my job to take care of such details. I've got an entire menu worked up for you.'
+
+"Menu?' I chortled, and this time I really was surprised. 'You expect me to screw more than one?'
+
+"Cynthia laughed. 'Of course. One fuck will never satisfy you. Besides, after you've been initiated, the rest of us girls will join you. And so, I have to arrange for a variety of four-legged fuckers to service not only you but us.' She actually burbled. 'We'll all have a ball!'
+
+"I'm getting hot-cunted already,' I admitted. 'And I agree with you. The spoiled rotten boys at this high school are lousy fucks. Miss Muriel can let them lap her cunt for all I care. I'll take something that's real stiff and hard.'
+
+"The initiation is set for eight this evening,' Cynthia informed me. 'Prepare yourself ahead of time by getting real hot.'
+
+"I'm hot already,' I informed her. 'But just to make certain, I'll finger my cunt just before I leave the house.' I asked, 'Where will the initiation rites be held?'
+
+"At my place: she said. 'My folks are touring Europe, and there's no one home but me and the housekeeper. And I've given her the week-end off. You know,' she advised me 'we've got quite a menagerie in back of my house. A horse, goat, dog, rabbits, and ... '
+
+"Rabbits?' I asked and could feel the muscles of my vaginal walls constrict. Secretly, I have always had a thing about rabbits. I knew they had a tremendous reputation for being fucking fools. And they're so soft and cuddly."
+
+Maybe,' I suggested, 'I ... I could fuck a couple of them at the same time. I mean, they're so small, their adorable dicks wouldn't fit into my snatch. But a couple of them fucking me at the same time. Ohhhh,' I almost swooned.
+
+'Cynthia's face blushed. And now, I knew her secret. Getting rabbit reamed was an old story with her. And now, she admitted the truth. 'Yes, dear,' she informed me. 'You can't beat getting rabbit reamed. It's ... the greatest,' she blurted out. 'Except, I'll be jealous as hell to watch my bunny sweethearts treating your box instead of mine.' But she straightened. 'That's life. It's your initiation, and it's your night to have fun. Of course, after you have been initiated, me and the rest of the girls will get fucked, and I do mean cunt-reamed. I've got a terrific program worked out.'
+
+"I'm so hot I could jack off,' I cooed."
+
+'Don't,' Cynthia advised. 'Play with your self, and tantalize the box. But don't blowout. Save every drippy drop of sex serum until tonight. Then, you'll want to blowout time after time.'
+
+"I can hardly wait,' I told her, and meant it.
+
+"That night all of the girls in the sorority met at Cynthia's house. It was one of those big rambling affairs that stretched out for a couple of acres. In back, there were stables for horses, and a variety of animals. Cynthia's old man was really loaded. About ten girls belonged to our sorority, and everyone of them looked horny, and ready for sex. They loved to watch a sex show, and be watched. And later, I discovered that almost everyone of my sorority sisters had my experience. They had fucked a boy from Miss Muriel's High School and found him undesirable as a sex partner. They were vain, selfish and spoiled. Most of them were lapping Miss Muriel's cunt, and she spoiled them rotten. We didn't want any part of them. All of the girls had discovered in her own way and in her own time, the joys of animal sex. The prick of an animal was the common bond in our sorority.
+
+"But that night, I was the center of attention. Standing in the cavernous living room of the mansion, I disrobed, and the sorority sisters all applauded my good sportsmanship. Despite my tender years, my body was quite well developed, or showed promise of what was to come. My tits were beginning to reach maturity and swayed back and forth as I walked around to show the girls how well stacked I was. That was part of the initiation. I had to stand naked in the center of a circle. The lights in the room had been dimmed, and one girl trained a lamp on .a certain part of my anatomy that I was showing off. First, I took hold of each tit and pulled on it as if the flesh was made of baker's dough. The nipples, long, red and juicy looking pointed straight out like a couple of aroused pricks.
+
+"With the light on my boobs, I walked around the center of the circle and gave each girl a good look at my top-heavy equipment. Enthusiastic applause reverberated around the room. Then, the light from the spotlamp accented the cuntal area. Reaching down, I pulled aside the lips and flicked out the clit. The applause was thunderous. Then, playfully, I gave myself a few teasing jabs of the finger inside the snatch slot. I was showing my sorority sisters how I jacked off. Since all of them were skilled masturbators, they appreciated this bit of play, and shouted obscene remarks of an encouraging nature.
+
+"Fuck yourself, sweetheart,' one of them cried out. And the others had similar remarks to make regarding the expertise I demonstrated with a finger up my cunt.
+
+"After a few minutes of this masturbatory exercise, the spotlight shifted from the area between my legs to my rear end. This excited me since I was so goddamned sensitive in the ass regions. A lot of the girls must' have been sensitive in the rectal layers, too. The accent on my ass really brought out the applause.
+
+"One cried out. 'Bend over and spread the cheeks. We want to look inside.'
+
+"Gladly, I obliged. It excited me to know that others were peering curiously and excitedly up my asshole and finding that particular shit spot desirable. The thought of an animal sucking in that region, or shooting his dick in the shit slot really moistened up my cunt. I was glad the spotlight wasn't accenting my box. I didn't want to give the impression that I had such strong anal desires.
+
+"To make certain, the spotlight wasn't trained back on my slobberingly wet cunt, I cried out, 'Hurry on, and bring me an animal to fuck. I've got to have an animal cock. Don't keep me waiting. I'm hot and horny and ready to give you all the show of your lives.'
+
+"This brought down the house as they say in show business. All of the girls were ready for a hot sight to watch. Most of them were playing with themselves by now, and one girl had produced a carrot and was ramming it in and out of her mouth-like cunt hole. Another girl, an anal lover like myself, had reached back and started to stick a finger deep in her asshole. Once she managed to work it in deep enough, she commenced a finger-fucking asshole type of movement that made her eyes bulge and roll crazily around. Bits of foamy spittle flew from her lips. She too urged for me to commence the animal show.
+
+"But it wasn't up to me. Cynthia was president of this sorority, and this was her house. She was in complete charge. 'It's up to President Cynthia,' I shouted back. 'I'm ready. Ready, willing and eager to get animal fucked,' I almost screamed. 'What's the delay?' I demanded to know. And to emphasize my readiness, I increased my finger diddling activities and rolled my hips around like the stripper in a burlesque show.
+
+"From the corner of my eyes, I watched the effect on Cynthia. The little, black-haired girl with the round, erotic face looked as though she was going to explode. She had purposely let the action get hot to make certain all of the girls were properly aroused before the animal fucking show commenced. Now, she knew she couldn't wait any longer.
+
+"Hold on,' she cried out and her voice was filled with heat and horniness. 'I'll bring them in. Your lover. I mean,' she corrected, 'Your lovers ..."
+
+"Lovers?' the girls echoed amazed.
+
+"But I wasn't dismayed. I, knew she meant rabbits in the plural and not the singular. The darling girl knew I had always wanted to screw several bunnies at the same time.
+
+"Returning from the stable area, the girl was holding three rabbits. All were male, on the large side, pink-eyed and furry. Cynthia held them aloft to show one and all that the dears already were boned up. The keen-smelling fuckers had picked up the scent of my heated cunt before they even entered the room. A rabbit's cock isn't particularly long but it tapers to a sharp point and resembles a carrot. A white, hard, cone-shaped carrot. In contrast to the rather short rabbit prick, the balls are on the large side. They're very soft and resemble cream puffs.
+
+"The sight of the elongated pricks and the adorably soft nuts almost drove me out of my mind. The lips of my cunt began twitching back and forth and my clit became even more blood-filled.
+
+"Hurry,' I moaned. 'Got to ... Got to ... '"
+
+But in my haste, 'and emotional state of mind, I hadn't thought through the mechanics of getting rabbit fucked. How did a girl go about handling three rabbits at the same time? The revelation would have to come to me when I had the soft creatures in my arms. At the moment, all I wanted to do was feel their bodies, stroke their cocks, and play with them. And yet, I knew my fellow sorority sisters wouldn't let me get away with that sort of play for very long. They were on fire to watch the real thing. And the real thing meant fucking."
+
+Cynthia handed over her bunnies with the greatest of reluctance. Pouting she said, 'It's my duty to let you fuck them. But remember, they belong to me. Don't get too attached to their pricks and balls.'
+
+"Paying no attention to her, I gathered up the loved ones in my arms and started hugging and kissing them. I gave them long, tonguing, horny kisses and all the while softly stroked their cocks.
+
+"As I had earlier reasoned, this sort of preliminary play didn't long suffice. 'Fuck,' the cry arose. 'Fuck, or we won't accept you into our high school sorority.'
+
+"Turning to Cynthia to make certain I knew the rules. 'At the same time?' I asked. 'Do I have to screw them all at once, or one at a time ?'
+
+"All at once,' the president informed me.
+
+"The rest of the girls strengthened this explanation. 'A three-way fuck,' they explained gleefully. Apparently, a three-way fuck show really turned them on.
+
+"My mind raced wildly. How was I going to take care of three horny rabbits all at the same time? Well, I thought, there couldn't be any doubt about one of them. One prick had to be inserted inside my well lubricated cunt. That took care of the first rabbit reamer. But there were two others to think about. Then, necessity struck me with inspiration. Picking up one lover, I squatted down with spread legs as though I was going to take a piss. The cuntal lips widened, and I pulled one rabbit against my crotch area. On his hind legs, his long bone knew what to do. Thrusting his hindquarters back and forth, his needle-pointed prick peppered up against the flesh around the slot. Reaching down, I grabbed hold of the carrot carved cock and guided it between the lips and into the hole. The touch of the hot bone of rabbit almost made me orgasm, immediately. Never before in my entire life had I felt anything so sensitive, so acutely fine and precious. Closing my eyes, I had to restrain myself from really letting go. Every instinct within me cried out to throw the rabbit the wildest and most uninhibited fuck I'd ever given out or even imagined in my most erotic fantasies. But clenching my fists, I restrained myself since I knew that I had a duty and obligation to my fellow sorority sisters. They wouldn't be satisfied with just one rabbit fuck. They all had blazing cunts at the thought of the three-way deal. However, my problems were solved by at least one-third. One rabbit was banging away at my hole. There were two others to be attended to as well.
+
+"Picking up Bunny Number Two, I placed him behind me, and raised up on my heels to such an extent that my asshole was bared. Since I wasn't double-jointed, it was impossible to make certain he knew his duty. I was hoping he'd naturally smell my asshole, and instinctively stick his prick into the rectum. Once encased in the tight-walled hole, the rabbit would throw me his anal fuck. The shape of a rabbit's cock when elongated was made for rectal reaming. The needle-pointed head could easily penetrate the tiny entrance. And once the penetration was accomplished, the rabbit possessed enough strength and endurance to shove it in the rest of the way. And once surrounded by the wall of a female hole, I felt certain the rabbit would know enough to fuck.
+
+"At first Rabbit Bunny Number Two didn't know what to do in back of me. Naturally, the rectum doesn't throw out the same kind of odor that a cunt does. And anal fucking wasn't common in the rabbit family. He was going to have to be trained to service me in the rear end. But I was under a disadvantage. There were no mirrors around for me to guide his rear end movements. After several aborted attempts to make him screw my anal cavity, I almost gave up in frustration. Then, I drew strength from an inner source, and made up my mind I wouldn't blow my initiation rites. I really wanted to become a member of Cynthia's sorority. And too, I really wanted to get fucked three ways by three different rabbits. An inspiration struck me.
+
+"Reaching back with one hand, I grabbed the fumbling rabbit by the head, and dragged him close until his sniffing nostrils were deeply imbedded up my asshole. Perhaps, I thought, there was just enough female hormones to give him the right idea. I had read enough in biology class to know that female hormones were in abundance in certain specified areas in a female body. The presence of the female hormone made the male get hot for cunt. That was Nature's way. Of course, the cuntal regions were filled with female hormones. No problem in that spot. But the asshole might or might not have female hormones. Everyone is different, and although I had always been sensitive in that area, that was no indication the hormones were also located there. I knew I had many nerve endings in the rectum but I couldn't help remembering that dismal experience with the boy who almost got sick when I wanted him to smell and suck my ass. At any rate, at the moment, I was desperate. At least, I could try.
+
+"As I told you, I grabbed hold of the rear end bunny and forced his snout up my ass. At first, he put up a struggle. Perhaps, I was holding him too tightly. Yet, I couldn't take the chance of letting him loose. That would really blow my initiation. The feel of his furry face between the cheeks of my ass really heated me up, and I detected that he ceased his struggles. Instead, he burrowed his nose deeper inside my hole and I felt the nostrils distending and coming close together. He was at least sniffing the remnants of a recent bowel movement. In Biology class, the teacher had told us that feces, or shit does contain hormones. Perhaps, the odor of shitified hormones would be strong enough to fill him with the urge to give me the anal fuck.
+
+"And that's what happened. Finally, the delightful creature stopped all struggles. Sniffing with deep, compulsive gasps, the animal saturated himself with the odor of my asshole, and also the remnants of my female hormones which were floating through my asshole. Nature took over. Lust-filled by sniffing my hormone-packed asshole, the bunny became galvanized with the urge to fuck me in the rear end. Once he became the slave of that anal urge, my worries ceased. Nature told him how to stick his bursting cock into my asshole. And once the meat was deeply imbedded in that tight-walled purse, he threw his rabbity fuck.
+
+"My success with Bunny Number Two made every girl in the room cheer and applaud. They marveled at my ingenuity and technique and praised me as a natural fucker. Yet, I wasn't home free, yet. There was Bunny Number Three to contend with. The smell of hot cunt and the sight of his two brothers banging their pricks into my two holes, fore and aft had almost maddened him with lust. Holding him up, his hind quarters began to flail back and forth as though screwing some invisible cunt. However, I only had two holes for a cock to fuck. What to do with him?
+
+"My sorority sisters were getting impatient again. They were counting on a three-way fuck. 'Hurry it up,' they began to clap. 'Three way. Three way,' they chanted in unison.
+
+"I had only one choice. Oral play. In my fantasies, I had often sucked off the cock of a hot dog. Now, in real life, I was going to have to play out that fantasy but with the prick of a bunny instead of a canine. Picking up my third would-be lover, I examined his throbbing penis. The joint tapered to an almost needle-like head. Would the sharp point hurt my mouth? But this was no time for timidity. I had to go through with it despite certain qualms and reservations. The skin in my mouth was extremely tender, and prone to bleed at the slightest irritation. Sucking off one rabbit had not been in my original plans."
+
+'Suck him off,' the girls took up the chant. 'Swallow his rabbit goo.'
+
+"Closing my eyes, I pulled the bunny close to my face, opened my mouth and let the carrot-shaped cock spill between my lips. Hesitantly, I clamped down my lips, and for the first time in my entire life tasted a rabbit cock. I was shocked. But not from revulsion, or distaste. The prick tasted sweeter than honey. It was sheer ecstasy to suck on such a beautiful bone. My eyes flew open and my jaws began to work back and forth as though, in reality, I was eating his prick and had every intention of .swallowing it.
+
+"Again, my audience applauded. And now that I had skillfully accepted three cocks and all at the same time, the question arose: who was going to blow off first?
+
+"It didn't make any difference to me what bunny shot his load into me first. However, the girls began to make bets.
+
+"Betcha the cunt fucker makes it first,' one girl piped up. Her round, glazed eyes were following the antics of the front rabbit as though she, herself, was being treated to his rabbity cock.
+
+"Another girl disagreed. 'The asshole banger will blow first. Look at his face. He's turned on by the strong smell of her asshole.' From the repeated thrusts of the rear admiral's prick I had to agree. The anal lover had increased the tempo of his fuck to such a degree that I felt certain he was enlarging my asshole by a considerable extent.
+
+"Bets were hastily taken on the race of the front and rear end fuckers. But a good many girls disagreed. They strongly believed that the bunny who was getting his cock sucked would make it first.
+
+"Look at his face,' one girl observed. 'The way it's all tightened up tells me he's about to shoot his load into her mouth.'
+
+"In a way, I was inclined to agree. The bunny with his prick in my mouth looked enraptured. And although I had a firm hold of his body, he kept thrusting his rear quarters back and forth as though he was, in reality, throwing a fuck into a cunt. He was using my box as a cunt. And I tightened my lips to such an extent, the pressure would be similar to that felt by a penis sliding back and forth in a real pussy parlor. Also, as he humped back and forth, I squeezed his nuts which certainly hastened the race along.
+
+"As for my own cunt, I knew that I could blowout at any time. Several hard thrusts had made me teeter on the edge. It was only by the greatest self control that I had managed to prevent an outpouring of effluent. I didn't want to ruin the show for my sorority sisters. And too, my motives were selfish. The ecstasy was so great, so keenly felt by every cuntal pore that I wanted to prolong the sensation of the three-way fuck as long as possible. There were times when I thought the pricks entering my body from the front and rear would meet. By some uncanny sense of timing, the banging bunnies were able to synchronize their movements. As the asshole lover pulled back, the rabbit in charge of my cunt did likewise. And as one pulled back, the other did the same. In this manner, the in and out thrusts, the backward and forward movements were in perfect timing. And once I realized this pace, I was able to synchronize the dick of my mouth lover. He, too, thrust his prick in and out of my mouth as the other two dicks were moving along the same tempo of thrust. Consequently, it was entirely possible to realize a three-way orgasm. Or to be more precise, a four-way climax, I, too, was going to blowout my love box as my three animals reached the emission point.
+
+"My audience quickly realized the possibilities. Their experienced eyes quickly picked up the synchronization between the three pricks and my cunt, asshole and mouth. And they knew that I'd explode, too.
+
+"The chant commenced. 'Four-way,' they burbled and chirped. 'Four-way fuck. Four-way blow. The only way to go,' and they kept up this line of horny and erotic chanting until my vision blurred, and torriado like forces seized hold of my sexual organs. The walls of my vagina began to sputter and flutter, and I felt the roaring river of cunt-kum leap into the exit through the lips of my cunt. My eyes rolled crazily around with only the whites showing, and when I tried to babble, the only sound that dropped from my Ups was hoarse and unintelligible. Spittle slobbered down my chin, and the cheeks of my ass waggled back and forth as they were about to climax, too.
+
+"The rabbit reamers sensed my distress from the dramatic rise in temperature of my body, and especially from the regions of my cunt, ass and mouth. And I knew that they, too, were going to hit the jackpot, and all at the same time.
+
+"The voices of the audience grew almost hysterical. 'Blow ... Blow ... Blow,' they all .chanted in unison, and as they chanted a lot of them were playing with themselves. Skirts were hastily raised up, and stiffened fingers were jabbed into already moistened cunts. One enterprising and unusually horny girl started to finger-fuck herself in the front and rear as well ...
+
+"And then we exploded. 'Going,' I warned one and all. 'Coming. Com ... ing ... Eeenng,' my voice stretched out to a whining screech. 'Cunt's on fire. On firrrreeee,' and before I could cough out any more warnings, it happened.
+
+"Cunt juices spattered through the lips of my slit in such a heavy flow I thought I was taking a piss. I wasn't. The oily secretions were pure sex serum. And this flow was aided and abetted by the hot, delicious, almost velvety feel of the cock-creaming rabbits. Each one was shooting his prick off at the same time.
+
+"My knees almost buckled and I spread my legs even farther apart to accommodate the gusher of cream that was sloshing into the pussy parlor. And the sweetheart who was fucking my mouth let loose a blast that reached the intensity of an activated fire hose. Puddles of the rich, white syrup of sex sloshed down my face and over my chin. My ever-active tongue waggled out to lick up as much as possible. But as the last drop of juice leaped out of my cunt, I toppled backward, completely exhausted, worn-out, deadly tired.
+
+"The four-way blow was the happiest and richest experience of my life. I had learned so much from my rabbit lovers, and experienced so much pleasure that I knew my heart would be forever in their debt. And there was no longer any doubt. An animal fucker is much more satisfactory than the human male kind. There isn't even a contest ..."
+
+SUMMARY OF CASE HISTORY TWO
+
+Madelene T. came from a family of great wealth. Her parents gave her everything the girl needed, materially. They failed to give her love, attention, or even take a passing interest in her. She was left to her own devices, and when she discovered, at an early age, that her parents were swingers, her contempt for them grew. Inwardly, she resented being left to the exclusive care of paid housekeepers, and behaved in a manner she felt was spiting her parents ...
+
+When she tried to have sexual activity with normal partners, a boy her age and an older man, she found them incompetent and repugnant. This aversion to human males was merely an extension of her hatred of her parents. But she discovered that it was entirely possible to relate to animals in a sexual way. To the animal . she could invest with all the characteristics she would have wanted in her own parents. Madelene T. was a small girl desperately reaching out for love.
+
+In The Need to be Loved by Psychologist Theodor Reik, he repeats a favorite story of the French author Anatole France ... A little girl tells her uncle that she needs love simply because she is little. The story could have been repeated by Madelene T. Reaching puberty, her mind and body began to experience profound changes. She needed advice and guidance. None were forthcoming from her parents. And so, she turned to animals.
+
+Case History 3
+
+Case Subject: Cora H.
+
+Age: 17
+
+Sexual History: A scholarship student in literature, Cora H. specialized in mythological, animal figures that were invested with human qualities. In many instances, the mythological animal such as the capricorn had great sexual powers. Determined to discover whether ordinary animals were also equipped to perform well in the sexual area, she began to experiment with many different kinds of animals. She found them superior to men.
+
+ANALYST: Do you really believe animals contain human qualities? CORA: Oh yes.
+
+A: In what way? C: They feel and think as we do. The only difference is, they lack the power of speech.
+
+A: Are they capable of expressing love? C: Very definitely. More so than men.
+
+A: And you really think that animals make better lovers than men? . C: I know it. An animal, almost any animal, knows how to fuck. It's instinctive with them.
+
+A: What do you mean by that? C: I mean, they're perfectly natural lovers. No artifice, or need to play out a social role.
+
+A: They have no inhibitions about sex. Is that what you're trying to say?. C: That too. I mean they'll do natural sex acts in a natural way. I haven't had an animal yet that didn't want to lick my cunt.
+
+A: You have found a natural aversion to cunnilingus in men? C: You better believe I have. They turn up their noses and mutter about that's where I piss from. Animals have no such qualms. And they'll lick my ass too.
+
+A: Animals have a natural instinct for anal sex? C: Yes. They go for my ass first. You know what I mean. They sniff and smell and tongue inside. That gets them all worked up. Then ...
+
+A: You have coital relations with the animal. C: Yes, I fuck them. And I love it. Animals do have magical qualities. Just like the legends about them in Greek mythology. They are part animal and part human.
+
+A: You really believe animals have certain human qualities? C: I know it. I've been fucked enough by them to know the truth.
+
+A: Have you ever had satisfactory sexual relations with a boy, or grown man? C: No. All I ever had were a bunch of sissies, or selfish, self-centered bastards. An animal is considerate, and gentle and yet strong, too.
+
+A: Did it ever occur to you that these qualities can be found in humans, too? C: I don't believe it.
+
+A: We'd better start with your failure to relate sexually with humans. C: There's really nothing to tell.
+
+A: Describe the affair you had with your last human. CORA: " I'm in my last year at high school, and am preparing myself for a scholarship in literature to the university. Naturally, I required a lot of help from my literature teacher, a married man in his forties. We'd go into the library in the evening, and he'd help me select certain volumes I'd have to study. To give him credit, he was a very good scholar in Greek literature and history, and in that respect was very helpful. But I noticed that my body really turned him on. He'd go fetch a book and then stand over me as I was writing at the table. I noticed, he'd peer over his spectacles and try to look down my blouse at my tits. I usually wore a blouse that showed as much cleavage as possible. Oh, I had been fucked a few times before by class mates but had never given too much thought to sex. I was always a grind as a student, and wanted to win my scholarship. The boys who fucked me were awful anyhow. They cracked their nuts before I climaxed. I had to go home and jack off. And to be truthful, I had been getting sexual relief with my own fingers.
+
+"At any rate, it gave me a charge to know that I was exciting my teacher, Mr. Hooper. He was a mousy looking guy, prematurely bald, short, and near-sighted. He was married but to a woman that looked even worse than he did. I doubt if he got much nooky at home or that his wife was able to make him erect. But he sure was getting a hard on every time he peered down my blouse with his near-sighted eyes ... Standing back of one shoulder, I could hear him breathe real heavy, and once I slid my elbow back to rub against his crotch. His cock jumped up almost immediately. Maybe that was the first bone on the poor guy experienced for quite some time. Ever since that erection, he wanted to really pump me a fuck. I could tell by the way his round, dumb-looking face blushed every time I leaned forward to give him a good look at my well-developed tits. Every night, I'd stay late in the library making notes from books, and Mr. Hooper would stay with me. It was getting to be comical the way he'd stare at my boobs and get a hard on. Of course, I pretended I didn't notice a thing. But I decided to let him fuck me since I needed his help to win the scholarship.
+
+"But there was always someone else in the library too. That complicated the matter. The more I thought about getting laid by the teacher, the better the idea struck me. And so, I decided to give him a bit of encouragement. Perhaps, I thought, I'd talk freely to him about the erotic activities of the mythological animals I was studying. And perhaps, a bit of frank and bold sex talk would loosen his inhibitions.
+
+"One evening when we were alone in the library, I asked, 'Did a capricorn have a cock and balls like an ordinary animal?'
+
+"The old tart turned scarlet, and I thought he'd choke. The front of his fly tented out, and I noticed with considerable surprise, the little shit was well hung. He could service me with about eight inches. Finally, he replied to my question. 'Yes, my dear. Mythological animals were capable of great sexual activity. They ... ' and his face turned the color of the setting sun.
+
+"Smiling up at him, I said, 'Fucked. Isn't that what they did, sir?'
+
+"Had intercourse,' he corrected in his prissy way.
+
+"With humans?' I asked, innocently.
+
+"Coughing with embarrassment, he nodded. 'Yes, there are many tales in Greek mythology about the sexual relationship between an animal and a human. For instance, there are many stories of swans endowed with great sexual prowess. They conceived children who looked like humans but had many of the supernatural powers that were invested in their animal father.
+
+"Still smiling, I managed to open another button on my blouse, and this time, old farts could really get an eyeful of solid tit flesh. This kind of seduction was getting me horny, too. My nipples stretched out, and were clearly visible through the thin fabric of my blouse."
+
+'But how?' I asked in my seemingly innocent way, 'How does an animal fuck a human female?'
+
+"The teacher's prick stretched out a bit longer at that question. And I turned one side of my face in such a way, the skin managed to touch the tip of his concealed pecker.
+
+"He spoke with difficulty. 'The same way two humans fornicate. One mounts the other.' He quickly explained. 'I'm talking to you in such frank language Cora because you are in your last year at high school and I consider you a young lady. Naturally, you must realize there is nothing erotic or dirty about this discussion.'
+
+"I was still a minor, and the thought of talking dirty to one really scared the shit out of him. 'Oh of course,' I tried to set his mind at ease. 'But after all, I'm trying for a scholarship, and I should know all about this kind of stuff. When I take my college entrance exams I'll have to know all about the way the animals of mythology fucked girls.'
+
+"The old fart really thought that one over. Then, he said slowly and cautiously and with his prick still raised at full bloom. 'In the stacks, there are some rare, old text books with illustrations. I believe they'll give you the proper knowledge that you seek.'
+
+"The stacks were the shelves in back where most of the rare, old books were kept. It was not possible to remove them from the stacks. To look at them, it was necessary to go back where they were located on the shelves. Naturally, no one else would be in that particular area. I had an idea that he might find some courage, pull out his prick and give me the creaming I wanted.
+
+"Leaping to my feet, I said with great enthusiasm, 'That's a terrific idea, sir. I'll lead the way.'
+
+"The passageway to the back stairs was narrow, and only one person could walk through the aisle at a time. I wanted to lead the way since it would give him an eyeful of my ass at close range. Fortunately, I was wearing a tight skirt which accented both cheeks of my buttocks, and even pulled inward to give a very good impression of my asshole. My legs are well shaped, and could be described as nutcrackers. And I purposely wiggle my well flared hips to create the necessary erotic atmosphere nor what was about to follow. Several times, in fact, I stopped short, and he came bumping into my backside. I felt the cockhead press forward between the cheeks of my ass, and I deliberately thrust my hips back to try and give him the proper message.
+
+"Apologizing profusely, the teacher backed away. But I knew he wanted to fuck me. Striding forward again, we quickly reached the proper shelf that held the old, and very valuable books of animal mythology. Reaching up, he took down one book that was many hundreds of years old and priced at many thousands of dollars. The book was illustrated with old prints that showed mythological animals screwing human females.'
+
+"Oh look,' I cried out and pointed to one illustration that showed a unicorn fucking a naked young damsel. A unicorn looks like a horse but has a horn between the nostrils, and wings growing out of the side. In the illustration, the unicorn was pumping a fuck into a girl who was positioned on her knees and 'elbows. The usual dog-style stance. But what made this particular act so exciting was the manner in which the unicorn used his wings. In several illustrations, the artist depicted the entire fuck. The magic animal fluttered his wings violently which increased the pressure of the thrust as he heaved forward with his enormous prick. His balls jangled around and his eyes were wide and wild looking. On another page, the unicorn was shown using his horn to tantalize the girl's genitals and asshole. Leaning over, the clever animal of mythology, very gently inserted the end of his horn inside the damsel's asshole and buggered it a bit. According to the girl's face in the illustration, she really loved this sort of anal attention from the horn. And in another detailed drawing, the unicorn was using his enormously long tongue to lap the exposed cuntal area. In each drawing, the girl looked ecstatic as she received attentions from both horn and tongue. But the girl who was getting fucked. Looked as though she was delirious with' joy. Apparently, the extra thrust caused by the powerful wings was able to stuff her cunt with one hundred percent of solid prick. I had to confess that the sight of these old and rare illustrations turned me on. Now, I really wanted to fuck, and not just because I wanted the teacher's help.
+
+"I said, 'The girl looks so joyful when she's getting all of those deliciously hot attentions from the magic animal. Is it possible that these legendary animals are much better than males when it comes to throwing a fuck?'
+
+"My teacher hastened to assure me. 'Mythological animals belong only in legend. They never really existed. To think such a thing would be unnatural.'
+
+"Perhaps,' I teased, 'all animals have a bit of sexual magic in them. Perhaps any animal is a better fucker than a human male. Is that true, sir?' I asked in the most innocent way, imaginable.
+
+"The old fart blushed crimson, again. 'You mustn't think such thoughts,' he mumbled. 'It ... it's unnatural to have sexual relations with an animal. A man is capable of expressing love, tenderness and devotion. All of which should mean more to a girl than sheer, animal contact.'
+
+"I wish I could believe that, sir,' I said and accidentally brushed tightly up against his body. His prick was still very much elongated, and when he felt my skirt against the cockhead, I thought he was going to have an orgasm. He almost choked, and pulled back. But I dropped my hand down and touched the tip of his cock.
+
+"Looking up at him with a naughty smile, I slowly and deliberately squeezed. My soft, and shapely fingers curled around the stiffened joint. I sighed, 'Bet you could turn me on better than an animal, sir. Bet you could give: me the fuck of your life.'
+
+"He stammered but made no effort to pull back or dislodge my fingers from around the shaft of his long tool. 'I ... I'm your teacher, Cora. Have a responsibility to my pupils.'
+
+"I know, sir,' I quickly replied. 'Your responsibility is to help me with my study of mythological animals. And I simply have to know if a man can fuck better than an animal. I'm writing a term paper on that particular subject. Please, help me, sir,' I implored and gave his handle an extra tight squeeze with my fingers.
+
+"His lips fluttered back and forth as he tried to catch his breath. Finally, he gasped out a reply, 'Yes ... Perhaps, you're right, my, dear. I'd better resolve that problem for you once and for all. But this is not the appropriate place for such an educational demonstration.'
+
+"Couldn't find a more appropriate place, sir,' I told him in my respectful way. 'We're alone back here in the stacks. The door is locked because not more than two people can get back here at one time. What are we waiting for?' I demanded to know in a raised tone of voice.
+
+"The little fart looked distressed. Naturally, if anyone discovered us together, he'd get into trouble. Torn between his fear of discovery and his natural desire for a piece of my fresh, young and curvaceous ass, he hesitated, did nothing. It was up to me to be aggressive.
+
+"Quickly, my deft fingers slid down the zipper of his fly and let his long and hot bone ease out into exposure. Looking down at it, I fussed over the size and beauty of his manly appendage. 'Oh how beautiful,' I crooned. 'What an adorable looking pecker. Wouldn't it feel great inside my cunt. I'll bet you're better than those old animals from mythology.'
+
+"My wife doesn't think so,' he replied in a low voice, and there were tears in his eyes. This was the first time in his life that a young and desirable nutcracker of a girl had made such a fuss about his equipment.
+
+"I snorted in disgust. 'Your wife is full of shit. You've got it, sir. Oh please stuff my hot and horny cunt with your love weapon.'
+
+"Nodding, he asked, 'But how? I mean all we've got here is a hardwood floor. Won't it be uncomfortable for you?'
+
+"Shaking my head, I answered with a firm, 'No, sir. It won't be uncomfortable. As long as that magnificent prick of yours is reaming out my cunt, I shall not be uncomfortable or complain in any way.' My voice rose, 'I want your brand of fucking, sir.'
+
+"Emboldened now by my expressed ardor and by the fingers of my hand which curled even tighter around the joint, he agreed. 'All right, we'll do it right here. On the floor.'
+
+"Unicorn me,' I said excitedly as I began to tear off my clothes..
+
+"The old fart looked dumbfounded again. 'Unicorn you ?' he echoed, puzzled. 'I ... I don't understand.'
+
+"I explained. 'Pretend you're a unicorn.'
+
+"He continued to look puzzled. 'What do you want me to do?' he asked, hesitantly.
+
+"'Horn my cunt with your nose,' I replied, quickly. 'Then, if you want to throw a nose fuck in the hole, I won't object. And,' I added with a mischievous smile. 'Unicorns loved to get pissed on.'
+
+"P ... Pissssed on,' he said in a thin voice that emphasized the act of urination as though he already was getting a gusher. 'Pissssssed upon? How dreadful.'
+
+"Seizing the old manuscript from his hand, I leafed to an appropriate illustration. I had read the book previously and knew where to find the drawing, immediately. 'Look,' I ordered in a triumphant voice. 'This lady, I think she is a princess, is taking a leak on the unicorn. And look at the expression on his face. He loves the gusher. And,' I added pointing to the enlarged genitals of the unicorn, 'the feel of hot, sensuous pee over his skin is really making his joint grow tall and hard.'
+
+"The old fart backed away from me as though I was something unclean. 'But ... That's abnormal. We're not unicorns. I'm not, at least. And besides,' he reasoned, 'it wouldn't be practical to perform such an act back here in the stacks. There are no sanitary facilities. And the odor would be strong. Probably strong enough to attract the curiosity of unwanted visitors. No, no,' he started to shake his head. 'That sort of thing is out of the question. We ... We'll couplate like human beings, or not at all.'
+
+"I grew angry and disgusted with the timid, old soul. And perhaps, here was the beginning of my love for animals. Sex or fucking was a spontaneous sort of thing. One didn't start to reason about the practicality or sanitary advantages before throwing cock into cunt. Animals didn't stop to reason,' or argue about positions or about anything at all. They got the urge and they went to it, wholeheartedly and without reservations. Men were too intellectual. They wanted to reason out the advantages of taking or not taking possession of the female cunt. And all the while, most girls and women adore an animal kind of man. The kind of guy who takes charge and knows how to boss the female cunt. An aggressive lover. Too many humans were timid, and were looking for aggressive females. But I wasn't going to let this old fart off the hook so easily. I was hot to be screwed unicorn-style, and I had to get my female nuts off before I left the library.
+
+"My eyes blazed. 'Look buster,' I retorted to his objections of giving me a unicorn fuck. 'Either you give me an animal job, or I go talk to your wife.' And to emphasize my intentions, I squeezed the man's dick especially hard.
+
+"Wincing with pain, and terror, he implored, 'No, no, not that. Don't talk to my wife. You don't know what a shrew she is. She'll never give me any peace. She can't fuck me but she doesn't want me to have any fun with anyone else.'
+
+"I charged ahead with my threats. 'I'll not only inform your wife of this little episode, I'll go to the school board, and tell them you tried to seduce me back here in the stacks.'
+
+"This latter threat of going to the school board almost made the little fart faint. 'Ohmygawd,' he breathed in one, terrified breath. 'Not the school board. They'd never believe me.'"
+
+'Do we get to fuck unicorn style or not?' I asked. My bladder was more than filled with hot urine, and I itched to release it over the little man's face.
+
+"His narrow, round shoulders sagged.
+
+"I have no alternative,' he gave in. 'Anything you want, But,' he added, his face and eyes filled with concern. 'All of the urine on the floor will cause quite a mess. And our names are logged in the record book. They'll know we went back here. It could be difficult to explain. And you are jeopardizing your scholarship, too.'
+
+"He had a point. But I wouldn't let him off the hook so easily. 'My folks are away for the evening. We'll get in the bathroom, and really have a unicorn fuck. Getting pissed on isn't all the things they like from a female.'
+
+"The teacher shuddered. 'Nothing more drastic, I implore you,' and he really did look and sound as though he was in great distress.
+
+"Let's go,' I ordered. 'I have to take a great, big leak, and can't hold it much longer. It's earmarked for your face.'
+
+"M ... My face?' he asked, and continued to shudder. 'Must it be over my face?'
+
+"That's where the unicorns love to get it,' I informed him, and turned to leave the stacks. 'Hurry on,' I called over my shoulder. 'I can't hold this piss all night.'
+
+"We reached my home in record time, and fortunately my parents were away for the evening. Without uttering a word, I headed up the stairs towards the bathroom, and pulled the reluctant suitor behind me. Once I entered the john, I quickly disrobed, and turned to confront the fortyish-aged man with my young and naked body.
+
+"You like?' I asked and held out my arms as though I was modeling for a magazine cover.
+
+"The henpecked, little man looked down at my nudity, my full-blown tits, my curved body lines, and tangle of hairs that swept wildly around the cuntal trench, and the long, and shapely legs. I turned to give him an eyeful of the buttock area, the sloping ass-cheeks and well-defined cleavage between the cheeks and the long, rectal hairs that stuck out of my asshole like a wiskbroom. But I couldn't model for too long a period. I had to piss and in the worst way. But I wouldn't let one drop loose until the timid balled man's face was firmly positioned beneath my cunt.
+
+"Take your clothes off,' I ordered, curtly. 'And get into the bathtub. Hurry. No time to waste.'
+
+"The high school teacher did as ordered. And when he finally, stepped out of the last of his clothes, I was greatly surprised to discover the man was very well hung. The dick hung loosely down and almost reached his knees. Under the stress of the moment the tissues of the penis had not, as yet, hardened. To the contrary, the hose was limp and soft and pathetic looking. At the moment, it didn't matter. I wanted to use another part of his body.
+
+"'Let's make out, animal style,' I snapped. Or to be more precise, we were going to emulate the sexual habits of the legendary unicorn, the horse-like animal with a great, curved horn between his nostrils, and great wings jutting out from the side of his abdomen.
+
+"Filling the bathtub partially with water, I ordered the teacher to climb inside and lay down. 'P ... Please,' he kept on imploring even as he entered the tub. 'Not in my face. Animals don't piss on each other.'
+
+"Unicorns loved to get pissed on,' I calmly informed him. 'It's in every bit of literature I could get my hands on. Something. about the female hormones in urine that turns them on. And even if they are mythical creatures, there has to be some basis in fact to the legend.'
+
+"True,' he agreed, and did as ordered. Sitting down in the tub of warm water, he reclined with his head above the water line. Then, I leaped in afterwards, and quickly assumed the position of the semi-squat over the man's upward-turned face.
+
+"Looking down, I stared into his face. The hairs of my cunt touched his .lips. I simply couldn't miss the target under such conditions. 'Better close your eyes,' I advised as I settled into the final position. 'Piss can sting.'
+
+"His lips moved, slightly. Whispering, he asked me to, 'Not piss too much. Just a little bit. Just enough to prove your point.'
+
+"But there was no longer any time left for debate. The walls of my bladder had distended to almost the breaking point. 'Here goes,' I shouted. 'Here goes my heart. Here goes my love ... ' and the first drops left the confines of my bladder. They bounced against the cheek of his face and trickled down over his lips. To my surprise, the tenseness left him, and the fear also. Now, he looked relaxed, and resigned. Or, more than resigned. He actually looked as though he longed for a gusher of my hot, sensuous piss. Apparently, the first few drops of the golden serum had changed his outlook entirely. And looking over my shoulder I gasped as I saw his once supine penis shudder and start to charge stiffly upward. There was no longer any doubt about the matter. The contact between my hot piss and his face turned this guy on. Blood started to squirt into the channel of his prick, and the meat grew stiffer by the moment.
+
+"Smiling broadly, I looked down at him. 'My piss is making you for the fuck, isn't it?'
+
+"Without opening his lips, he nodded his agreement. Yes, he seemed to be saying, your piss is a winner, a lover, a fucker. Let me have it. I'll take all you've got. Every loving, fucking drop of it.
+
+"Reading his silent thoughts really heated me up, and permitted me to relax, completely. With this new relaxation, the walls of my bladder sagged and no longer hindered the outpouring of its content. Now, the golden flow started to issue through the pee hole with a steady pressure that spattered all over the man's smiling, and rapturously happy face. His lips twitched and then partially opened ...
+
+"More,' he breathed, 'Give me more of that lovely, hot piss. It ... It feels as though I'm getting fucked by your piss. Every drop feels like a hot cunt. Cunttttt,' his voice thinned to a long, nasal whine. And to make certain every inch of his skin, every pore of his face soaked up the sexual serum, he twisted his head back and forth as the liquid sprayed from one side of his face to the other.
+
+"This reaction on his part got me hotter than a two dollar pistol. If I wasn't already occupied with the piss, I would have insisted he stick his prick deep inside my cunt. But that was impossible for the moment. At any rate, watching him laugh and cry and smile ecstatically as the piss bathed his face excited me, tremendously. And I found myself unable to remain perfectly still. Fortunately, balanced on the balls of my feet, I was able to move despite the position of the semi-squat. Twirling the lower portion of my abdomen around in a semi-circle, I squirted piss from one ear to another and back again. And he couldn't get enough.
+
+"More,' he kept shouting. 'More piss. Love it. Love it,' he babbled over and over again.
+
+"Glancing over my shoulder, I noticed that his prick had reached a mammoth size, and the cockhead was swollen to the point of bursting. Indeed, the tissues of the shaft were throbbing visibly which was a tell-tale sign of impending orgasm. A premature ejaculation was something I didn't want.
+
+"No,' I shouted. 'Don't blow, yet. I've got use for your cock. Don't lose any cream.' But to my horror, the man, in an ecstatic trance, bad already reached down, and grabbed hold of the stem. Slowly at first, he started to jack off.
+
+"Noooooo,' I shouted, and tried to hurry the elimination of piss by pressuring the muscles of my bladder. All this did was force more hot, sex liquid through the pee-hole and flood more excitement over his face and all over his body. And with this surge of new excitement, his fist pumped up and down his cock-shaft at a greatly accelerated speed. And from the flushed color of his face, his parted lips, the heavenly expression, I knew he was racing towards the blow-off point. In less than a fraction of a minute, the man was going to blow his nuts. There was only one thing to do. And fortunately, enough liquid had left the bladder container to permit me to accomplish my duty.
+
+"Squeezing on my bladder muscles, I managed to cut off the flow of liquid. The flow diminished to a trickle, and then to a very few drops. And then, nothingness. His eyes fluttered open.
+
+"Is it ... Is it all over?' he asked in a plaintive tone of voice as though silently imploring me to continue the flow. As he spoke, his fist stopped pumping his prick.
+
+"For a while,' I informed him. 'Be a good, little animal fucker and I'll give you more. But first, you treat my cunt like a unicorn would handle it.'
+
+"Licking his lips as the taste of my hot piss apparently excited him, he nodded. 'Anything. I'll do anything for another hot piss-on. Quickly, tell me what you want.'
+
+"Still squatting over his face, I issued my next set of instructions. 'Okay,' I told him to pay close attention.' My demands were really quite simple. All I wanted him to do was pretend he was a unicorn with a horn. Naturally, he could use his nose for a horn. And with that nose-horn, he could give me the kind of fuck I needed. Of course, I'd close my eyes and really be able to see a real unicorn, horning my box.
+
+"Nodding, he agreed. 'Yes, I'll fuck your pussy just as though I was a real unicorn.' And without any further explanation of his intent, reached up, grabbed hold of the buttock cheeks, and pulled the lower portion of my body towards his face. The fact that my cunt was still piss-drenched didn't deter him at all. And this time, he didn't close his eyes. He wanted to see as well as taste and feel everything.
+
+"Swept up in the excitement of the situation, I cried aloud, 'Horn me. Horn my cunt. You're an animal, and all you can smell is my pussy box. Now; give it to me unicorn. Give it to me with your horn.'.
+
+"The high school teacher narrowed his nose by closing or partially closing his nostrils. Now, his nose did, indeed, resemble a horn, or a prick. Then, tilting his head forward, he inserted the tip of his horn-nose between the cuntal lips and let it slide up the wet and hot vagina.
+
+"With my eyes closed, I could visualize a great, horselike unicorn with his pricklike horn. In my fantasy, I was laying on my back with legs spread well apart and my snatch door wide open. The animal with head lowered between my legs first sniffed and licked the boiling hot cunt, and then with lust-maddened eyes, lowered his head and charged forward. The horn surged up my cunt. Then, deeply imbedded in the love slot, the animal threw his fuck by charging back and forth with his horn as though he was goring me.
+
+"Opening my eyes, I was startled to realize how closely my teacher was duplicating the fucking habits of my legendary unicorn. With almost three quarters of his nose well covered by the cuntal well, he proceeded to pump his head, or to be more exact, his neck, back and forth. Throwing both arms up towards the ceiling, I cooperated by swiveling my hips around and in the manner of a greased piston, forward and backward. Somewhere during the course of all this action, my clitoris had erected, and now as I swung my ass to and fro, the tip of my clit kept pecking into his face, too. This excited him to the point where he opened his lips and tried to snare the wormlike female prick into his mouth. After several aborted attempts, he managed to accomplish this task. And the moment I felt his hot, moist mouth engulf my tantalized cock, my neck snapped backwards until my eyes were staring sightlessly up at the ceiling.
+
+"Suck me,' I babbled in a voice that sounded insane. 'Fuck me with your horn. This is the way animals do it. Great,' I whined in a high pitched squeal. 'Simpleeeee greatttt,' and the sound continued to hiss through my lips throughout the rest of the horn fuck.
+
+"And this time, I couldn't prevent the little man from grabbing hold of his near-bursting prick and jack himself off. His fists flew up and down the shaft as though he was milking an enormous cow tit. He wanted to say something, or curse obscenely but couldn't under the circumstances. Filled with my clitoris, his mouth could only emit unintelligible sounds. But when he reached the point of orgasm, he spit my prick out of his mouth.
+
+"Bulging-eyed, he yelped, 'Gonna blast off. Blast off. Offffff,' he shrieked. And although my back faced his cock, I knew the precise moment he let go. The cream hurtled out the eye of his prick and spattered all over the small of my back. The gism had attained an exceedingly high temperature and the contact with the fluid almost seared the skin from my back.
+
+"This hot sex syrup triggered a dramatic increase in my own body temperature. The heat in my own fuck furnace grew so intense that I couldn't hold back any longer.
+
+"Watch out,' I screamed out my warning. I knew the temperature of my cuntal effluent had risen to such an extreme degree that it could very well burn a hole in the man's facial tissues. 'Shoot ... Shoot ... Shooting ... Shootingeeeeee ...
+
+"Despite my warning, the little man did not try to avert the flow of steaming hot flow. To the contrary, he opened his mouth as though he was going to catch a drink from a faucet. Clearly, he had every intention of swallowing every precious drop of my twat tricklings.
+
+"No, no, no,' I screamed out again. I didn't want to be responsible for any body damage.
+
+"But again, he refused to pay any attention to me. He opened his mouth even wider and held his lips so close to my cuntal hole that the hairs brushed up against his eyes and chin. Suddenly, the dam broke and my effluent came pissing out as though I was, indeed, taking a leak. The flow of love juice had narrowed into a concentrated path that geysered through one orifice into another ... his mouth. But the exceedingly high temperature of the liquid didn't bother him at all. Instead, it excited him all the more. His tongue and jaws and throat worked in continuous and perfect unison as he swallowed every possible drop of the injection."
+
+"Finally, I managed to squeeze out every possible drop, and in back, I no longer felt hot gobs of cream puddling against my back. The day of the unicorn had come to an end. But we were both different people when it finally ended. The little fart was no longer quite so timid about sex, and he had changed his ideas about animal fucking.
+
+"As I stepped out of the shower, I ordered him to towel my naked body. Quickly, the humble, little man leaped to obey my instructions. And while he was down on his knees, drying my ankles, I calmly informed him that I wanted to get laid by a real animal.
+
+"He continued wiping off my feet and ankles, and without looking up, replied in the most casual way. 'Of course. It's your nature. From the way you responded to my horn fuck, I haven't a doubt that you were fantasizing yourself with a real unicorn!
+
+"Nodding, I said, 'I could see myself with an animal that resembled a horse but had a horn. Now, all I want is an animal. His prick. His tongue. The thoughts almost are driving me up a wall. You've got to help' I insisted.
+
+"He stood up. 'Yes, I will: he replied. 'You were driven wild by the thoughts of an animal. A legendary animal, the unicorn. You would get true fulfillment by screwing a real animal. Let us dispense with that mythical bullshit,' he stated, calmly. 'You need the real article!
+
+"Yes, yes: I kept nodding. 'The real article. I don't care whether it is a horse or a dog or what. As long as it is an uninhibited animal who will lick and' suck my cunt. And who will pump it out in a wild and uninhibited way! I cried aloud. 'I don't want a polite fuck. I want a wild one. One with no apologies, no hangups. No bullshitting around!
+
+"Nodding, the little man informed me that he would arrange the matter for me. However, he then made a rather strange request.
+
+"After the animal shoots his load into you, I want to suck your cunt!
+
+"I stared back at him. 'You mean ... ?'
+
+"He nodded. 'Yes, my dear. Sucking your piss-wet box made me realize my true desires!
+
+"And then he described his rather bizarre true desires. 'When the animal's cock cream is still heavy in your twat, I want to go down on you and suck it out. With the animal sperm in my mouth, I know I'll grow boldly wild. 'Then, I'll do all the things to you I've always wanted to do to a woman!
+
+"This time, I was the one who sounded hesitant. 'Such as?' I asked with hesitation.
+
+"You'll find out: he replied with a cryptic smile. Is it a deal or not? I'll set up the animal fuck for you. But after the animal has shot his load into you, I go down on the still wet twat and suck. Then, I'll have my way with you regardless of what I want to do!
+
+"When I continued to hesitate, the emboldened fart, said, curtly, 'Take it or leave it!"
+
+I had no alternative. 'I'll take it,' I said. 'But I'd still like to know what you intend doing after you slurp out my cunt.'
+
+"He winked. 'You'll find out. Leave everything to me. Have you. any preference?' he asked as he was about to leave.
+
+"Preference?' I echoed, puzzled.
+
+"A dog. A horse. A rabbit. What do you want?' he asked again."
+
+"Without hesitation, I replied, 'A horse. One that resembles a unicorn as closely as possible. Perhaps: I added, 'Just perhaps, it might be possible to strap a horn between his nostrils to complete the illusion!
+
+"Perhaps: the teacher smiled his engimatic smile. 'Keep a tight cunt until I contact you. I don't want you screwing around. I want you hot and horny for your animal fuck.'
+
+"I'm hot and horny right now for that colt' I replied and meant it. But added, 'I might Jack off while fantasizing a horse.'
+
+"He thought a while. 'Oh I suppose that will be all right,' he said after giving the matter a certain amount of deliberation. 'Masturbation never really satisfies one. It merely makes one all the more hornier for the real article. And in your case the. real article will be a hotblooded colt who has had experience with a human female's cunt.'
+
+"Oh wow,' I exclaimed. 'A colt that has already screwed a girl and loves human pussy. He'll be great. But where are you going to come up with something like that?' I asked. Suddenly, I found myself with a new admiration for a guy I'd always thought of as a poor henpecked asshole of a husband. Now, he was turning out to be a real tiger. The little man even looked taller, and stronger. Did my piss on affect him to this great extent?
+
+The teacher straightened his round shoulders. 'Leave everything to me little Miss Cunt-hearts,' he chuckled. 'Daddy knows best.'
+
+"Oh yes, daddy,' I replied in a gushing breath. 'If you come through for me, I'll give you all the ass you can handle.'
+
+"He looked sober again. 'Just give me your piss-ons,' he said in a voice that he held under restraint. The thought of my box squatting over him and leaking piss over his face really turned him on ...
+
+"I'll piss on you any time, daddy-farts,' I replied, quickly. 'But you come up with that colt.' Closing my eyes, I rhapsodized. 'I can almost feel that long, black prick bolting up my narrow cunt. Oh I know a wild colt would know how to really boss my box.' Opening my eyes, I took hold of him. 'Hurry and arrange the details. I can hardly wait. My pussy is slobbering already by just thinking about it.'
+
+"Arranging his spectacles in order to focus on me, properly, he made his announcement. 'My plan is going to combine fun with education. In deed, it's one of my pet theories. Education should be fun.'
+
+"Agreed,' I exclaimed, excitedly.
+
+"Nodding, he continued. 'Therefore, I have decided to stage a play. The play concerns the Legend of the Wandering Colt. It's from Greek mythology. I believe you recall the story.'
+
+"Yes, yes,' I said breathlessly. 'This Greek prince gets turned into a colt because he has offended the gods. His sweetheart goes looking for him. When she spots a certain colt in the countryside, she's positive that the animal is the prince. They converse, and then the colt screws his girlfriend.'
+
+"That's right,' the teacher agreed. 'But you've left out all the story. There are other enchanted animals in. the countryside. And as the heroine continued her search for her sweetheart, she is accompanied by her girl friends. All of them gets laid by an animal. Of course, according to the legend, the animals are humans who have been transformed into four-legged beasts by the angry gods.'
+
+"Terrific,' I exclaimed, heatedly. 'I can see it now. Me and my girl friends are out in the woods when we're confronted by all of these enchanted animals. Then, each one of us gets dicked by a different four-legged fucker.'
+
+"That's it,' the teacher beamed, happily. 'You have the story line down pat. And by presenting such a play, we'll be giving our audience a lesson in Greek mythology, and giving them a hot show to watch as well.'
+
+"I continued. 'The audience will be restricted to our students, only. I don't think their narrow-minded parents would grasp our true purpose.'
+
+"He agreed. 'Yes, only a chosen group will be given the honor to watch. And afterwards ... ' his' voice trailed off into a dreamy silence.
+
+"But I quickly picked up the meaning of his silence. And I wasn't hesitant about voicing it aloud. 'Afterwards, the girls who are really hot-cunted will take turns pissing on you. Is that what you have in mind, sir?' I asked with a wide smile and conspiratorial wink.
+
+"The thought of dozens of young, horny girls squatting over him and leaking piss all over his face boned up the teacher again. And from his blushing face, the truth of my assertion was all too obvious.
+
+"Yesss,' he said, slowly. 'That really would, be grand. It really is heaven to look up and see this hairy cunt leaking piss. And I can also catch a glimpse of the curve of ass. Sometimes, they ... they ... '
+
+"Fart,' I roared with laughter. 'That really turns you on doesn't it dear cock?'"
+
+'Yes,' he said, solemnly. 'As a boy in high school I was a fart smeller. Used to go around and sniff the seats on the girls bicycles. But my wife,' and he shuddered.
+
+"Your wife doesn't understand you,' I said. 'That's why you're going to get your kicks by putting on this play, and watching the high school girls get fucked by animals, and then later getting them to piss all over you.'.
+
+"Don't forget your other obligation to me,' he said and he looked very serious again.
+
+"I nodded. 'I haven't forgot. After the animal fucks me and drops his load into my pussy parlor, you want to stick your tongue into the snatch and suck out the animal's cock-kum.'
+
+"He nodded. 'I have a theory,' he informed me. 'The cock cream of an animal once swallowed by a man will give him the animal's strength and courage.'
+
+"It's worth a try,' I agreed. 'If you can get a bone on like an animal, you'll be the most popular guy in town. All the rich, old fart women will be after you. Then, you can throw over your low paying job and really start to live.'
+
+"Exactly,' he breathed, his eyes shining with hope. 'To throw over my dead-end, piss ass job, and begin to live. Really live. Ahhhhh,' he sighed. 'Yes; I'll suck your cunt after the colt shoots his wad into the channel. I just hope that the stuff really does make a man out of me.'
+
+"Or an animal;' t added. 'Women go for aggressive, animal kind of men. They don't want little mommy boys licking the cunt. They want a. real tiger down there.'.
+
+"Blushing, he turned to l-eave. 'I'll make all arrangements for the animal play,' he informed me. 'Try and recruit a cast of girls who also want animal cock. They'll be in our play, too.'
+
+"Leave everything to me,' I told him.
+
+"Getting other girls in my class interested in an animal fuck wasn't difficult at all. Besides, it wasn't entirely a carnal experience, or an obscene one. It was definitely on the educational side. We all had to memorize the lines in the Greek play. And getting to know each character we portrayed helped us understand the Greek poets much better. We all would be much better Greek scholars for the experience. And so, I did the recruiting as far as the girls were concerned. And our teacher managed to recruit the necessary animals called for in the play. According to the story, the enchanted forest was filled with certain types of animals; a colt, swans, large dogs and rabbits.
+
+The wealthiest girl in class permitted us to use her house to stage the play. As a matter of fact, she had the permission of her parents who wanted their daughter to get good grades in Greek mythology. When informed that it was vital to the spirit of the legend to have the girls fucked by the enchanted animals, the parents happily agreed. They were secret swingers and watching scenes of lust turned them on. Of course, they pretended that they only wanted their daughter to get a good grade."
+
+We managed to set up a stage in the large stable in back of the manison. The audience sat cross-legged on the floor around the stage which was similar to a theater-in-the-round. We were entirely circled by our audience. And everyone was eager for the play to commence.
+
+"
+
+According to the story, our heroine wanders through the enchanted forest looking for her sweetheart. She knows he has been transformed into a colt. But there are many such animals in the forest. How is she going to recognize her own, true lover? The answer came to her one night: by fucking each colt she encountered. No one could screw like her beloved sweetheart, and this ecstatic, sexual experience would be the only way she recognizes him.
+
+"On stage, I recited my long monologue in which I explained to the audience the reason for 'searching through the enchanted forest. For convenience sake, I was garbed in a mini with no clothing underneath. And I was bare breasted, too. To give the audience an idea of why I was so anxious to find my lost sweetheart, I'd stop every now and then, pull up my mini, and finger my cunt as I gyrated my hips lusciously, and recited certain obscene lines that were in the original Greek poem. I could hear the heavy silence from the audience as I dramatically reamed out my wet cunt with one distended finger.
+
+"The older couple who owned the home, sighed, and I noticed a tell-tale bulge in the center of the man's crotch. If I could bone up the old guy, I knew I was getting my message across. Some of the girls started to play with themselves, and one, in anticipation, had brought along a dildo, an artificial cock, and now, she started to bang it in and out of her cunt. The aura of lust hung heavily throughout the stable. The time had arrived to bring out the first animal. Waving to the teacher who was standing in the wings, I whispered, 'Time for the animal encounter.'
+
+"Nodding, he led the colt on-stage and then disappeared. Left alone with the colt, my own cunt started to heat up, severely. The animal's keen sense of smell had already picked up telltale odors from my box and probably from the cunts of the masturbating girls in the audience. At any rate, he already had a long, hard bone on. His erected prick resembled a telescope, black with a huge head at the far end. The enormous balls hung heavily down and almost touched the floor. The nuts looked so squeezeable, and soft that I immediately reached under his two hind legs and pulled them in a teasing way.
+
+"This familiarity with the genitals on the animal brought an excited cry from my audience. One or two girls were already exhorting me to 'Fuck him.' But of course, this wasn't some dirty kind of show. It was a play from Greek mythology, and the play had a definite story line. After my first encounter with the steed, I recited my lines in Greek. I was asking the animal if he understood my words, and wheather or not he was my long, lost sweetheart who had merely been transformed into an animal.
+
+"After reciting my lines, I threw both arms around the neck of the animal, and begged him to speak to me. During my entreaties, I kissed him on the mouth, and when this didn't work, lifted up my mini and rubbed my exposed cunt against his mouth.
+
+"This bit of oral play really heated up my audience. Suddenly, almost every girl in the stable had pulled up her skirt and was actively masturbating. The older couple who wanted to be in the swim with the younger set, were also jacking off. Quickly, I unfastened my skirt and let it slide to the floor. Then, with one, expert twist, I shrugged off my blouse. No, I was standing perfectly nude before the wild-eyed horse whose cock had already telescoped down to the floor. One, enormous drop of cream trickled out the eye, and the entire audience almost climaxed.
+
+"Ohhhhhh,' the girls sighed. 'That colt is ripe for fucking.'
+
+"We had reached the point in the play where it was permissible for me to seduce the steed. But from now on, I was on my own. In the play, the Greek poet had merely stated that the girl and the colt had sexual relations. He didn't go into specifics. How I'd seduce the animal and the position I'd take with such a large one was strictly left up to me. And my audience was getting impatient and restless for the real article. They wanted to watch a high school girl fuck an animal. And they wouldn't settle for less. They certainly wouldn't settle for some kind of simulated show. They were.. on fire to see a real animal prick slide and bang hungrily into a wide-open female pussy. A willing female pussy. And mine certainly was more than willing.
+
+"From the wings, the little teacher, his face blazing with excitement, motioned for me to go ahead with the sexual seduction scene. I had come to the part where I was convinced the colt was indeed, my former lover. And I was going to prove it to myself by tasting his cock. But how did a teenage girl screw a large and heavy colt. And for the first time, I began to realize that the size of the prick was even too large for a gigantic, Amazon of a woman. My tiny hole would hardly accept such a bone. But now, it was much too late to back out. The teacher and all the girls in my class expected me to perform in front of them. And after the big mouthing I had been doing about getting laid by an animal, I simply couldn't back down, and refuse to accept what the colt was offering me. But how did a high school girl with a cunt that still wasn't developed accept a cock the size of a telephone pole?
+
+"For a while, I could stall for time by going down on the big bat. Dropping to my knees, I crawled under the hind quarters and seized hold of the enormous, black cock. Kissing the skin of the shaft, I rhapsodized in Greek about its magnificence. With one hand, I kept squeezing the huge, balloon-shaped nuts.
+
+"Suck,' the chant went up. 'Suck the colt's cock-Nuzzle the cock,' they kept on with stamping feet and clapping hands. A few of the girls had already reached a climax but continued to play with themselves. The older couple were also very busily engaged in erotic play. Apparently, the man required an exciting sight to get it up for him. Once his penis was stretched out into a rigidly hard cock-bone, the wife took charge by gripping it with one hand and masturbating the meat. At the moment, that was nicely being accomplished. The man bent over slightly, as his wife looked studiously down and stroked the bone at a furious pace. His eyes continued to remain focused on stage. If I didn't perform quickly he'd probably lose his starch, and the cock would soften. He wouldn't like that very much.
+
+"Once I had managed to slide under the colt's belly, I took hold of his bone and gazed at the meat with eyes filled with rapture. This was an enormous prick but so lovely, so deliciously lovely. Without further hesitation, I opened my mouth as wide as possible, and let the cock head barge past my lips. The head, as big as a giant's fist, quickly filled my oral cavity and the cheeks of my face swelled out as though I had a terrible toothache, or the mumps. The colt began to neigh and switch its tail and rear back an? forth in an attempt to fuck my mouth. As he did, my fingers curled tightly around the sacs called nuts, and this made him buck back and forth all the more wildly.
+
+"Oh wow,' the girls shrieked. 'Suck him off. Let s see the cream. Make him crack his nuts' and so on.
+
+"But I wasn't about to let him loose his sperm so easily. The moment, I took that cock-bone in my mouth, my cunt heated up to such a degree, I felt certain the flesh of my body was going to go up m flames. I wanted to fuck and nothing else would satisfy me, now. Still the problem of putting a kingsized cock in a tInY twat remained. And what position should I adopt? I wondered as I spit the cockhead out of my mouth before the animal could blow his nuts.
+
+"Fuck, fuck, fuck,' the chant went up. And this frenzied encouragement stimulated my imagination. There was only one normal way to handle the situation. I would have to adopt a dog-style position. He'd enter me from the rear. There wasn't time to explore more imaginative ways, at the present.
+
+"Rolling out from under the belly I quickly adopted the classic dog-style stance. Positioning myself on my elbows and knees, I spread the cheeks of my ass as far apart as possible, and also the cuntal lips. That didn't take much effort as the lips naturally slid apart in anticipation for male prick. The reason I spread my buttocks apart was my desire for that huge and red animal tongue up my ass.
+
+"Once I got down on my elbows and knees, the crowd applauded and sat forward in anticipation for the copulatory scene between high school girl and animal. The older couple had even stopped masturbating as they watched with anticipation. None of the girls were playing with themselves, either. Of course, once my cunt accepted that big banger, they'd all commence to finger-fuck again. But for the moment, all was still as they awaited my next move.
+
+"Gritting my teeth and squeezing my eyes tight in anticipation for the initial pangs of pain, I waited for the animal to thrust his prick through the doors of my cunt. But instinctively, he knew he was built on too enormous a scale to barge in without a preliminary kind of attention. Bending his strong neck down, he opened his mouth and let his long, wide, velvety tongue roll out. For a moment, I thought he wanted to lap my ass. But no, I was wrong. He was interested in such foreplay. He had every intention of opening up my cunt to his love organ. Consequently, he started to lick and tongue my opened cunt hole. The moment, the cuntal lips felt his sensuous oral appendage slide over the genital area, the walls of the vagina, automatically widened. Juices spurted through the pores and provided lubrication, and' the lips kept twitching in anticipation for the entry of animal cock into cunt.
+
+"After a while, the very clever and knowledgeable animal reared back, took his tongue out of my cunt and surveyed the situation by nuzzling the lips with his nose. Satisfied that the hole might accommodate his prick, he positioned his hindquarters over my rear end and aimed his weapon directly at the exposed and quivering cunt hole.
+
+"Go, go, go,' the girls chanted in unison. And from' the far end of the stable, I noticed that the older couple had resumed the masturbation scene with added vigor.
+
+"Gently, the huge animal slid his tool forward. The cockhead remained a few sizes larger than the hole. But by humping back and forth, he managed to open the entrance a bit wider: Then, with one concerted effort, he heaved forward and the huge fist of a head barged its way into the tunnel. It felt as though my entire body was a, cunt, and that the huge appendage filled up every cavity possible. Naturally, this successful entry of animal prick into girl cunt was met with thunderous approval by one and all. Their shouts reverberated against the walls and rafters of the stable.
+
+"Fuck, fuck, fuck,' they chanted in unison. And even the older couple were swept up in the fever of the moment. They, too, shouted and carried on and exhorted the colt to finish the job. In the wings, my little school master watched with twitching lips. He wanted the colt to spill his cream in and over, my pussy. Then before one and all, he'd go down on me and lap up every drop. He too, motioned for the colt to finish the job. Between his legs, his cock had tented out his trousers to an enormous extent. Juices were already slobbering down his lips and chin in anticipation of the cunt suck with the animals cream. I simply couldn't let him down.
+
+"But the colt had no intention of quitting on me. Once he managed to insert his dickhead past the outer cuntal lips, he began to whinny and neigh and buck back and fort? with such enthusiasm that the long shaft quickly barged its way down the tube of twat. At first, it was painful. But it was an ecstatic kind of pain. Never before in my life had I ever felt such a sensation. An animal's prick feels so much more exciting than the kind possessed by a mere boy or man. My neck snapped back, and I let out .a howl that sounded like a bitch in heat ... This long, low, sexy whine really got my audience stirred up. The masturbating resumed in earnest, and the older couple were not masturbating each other. While she continued to flail away at his cock-bone, he had yanked up her skirt and was finger-fucking her mature, and hairy box.
+
+"Meanwhile back on the stage, the colt had managed to shove his tool deep into my twat. In fact, the cockhead had hit bottom.
+
+"Go, lover,' I screamed at the top of my lungs. 'Fuck my cunt. Bang that big, beautiful animal prick into my pussy. Don't stop. Please don't stop. Tear it to shreds. Tear my cunt to shreds,' I continued to screech, and wail.
+
+"Swept up in the contagion of the excitement, the colt started to fuck for real. Once his cockhead had managed to make a complete and full penetration, he pulled it part way back and commenced the animal action. With his hind legs bent almost to the ground, he started the copulatory movement. At first, he moved back and forth in a slow, measured way. But gradually, he picked up momentum, and towards the end was humping back and forth at such a rate of speed, it was almost impossible to keep track of the action. His tail flew up and down, his balls swung crazily around, juices dropped from the base end of his cock-shaft.
+
+"Finally, I tried to scream out a warning to one and all that I was fast reaching the point of no return, the blow-off point. The walls of my vagina were leaping back and forth like a skipping rope, and juices continued to stream through the pores of the inner pussy walls. I tried to warn my audience, and especially my high school teacher. But I couldn't. The only sound I could coax through my throat was a hoarse and unintelligible one. For a few wild moments, I was afraid the frenzied fucker would split my entire body down the middle. Then, it happened.
+
+"The colt's nuts broke. A Niagara-like flow of cream foamed through the eye of his cock, and splashed into my cuntal tunnel, filled it up and spilled over the brim and down my thighs. I never thought he'd ever go dry. Surge after hot surge of cock-kum splattered all over the cheeks of my ass. Of course, the sensuous feel of cream and the increase in my body temperature triggered out my own responses. The walls of my cunt flung out its effluent which intermingled with the thicker, richer, animal stuff. Finally, the long pole of cock began to lose its rigidity, and ability to make a proper penetration. Ruefully but depleted, the colt let his tool slip weakly from my widened hole.
+
+"In almost the same instant, the high school teacher ran on stage, pushed me onto my back, spread my legs, and commenced to slurp the cream from my cuntal container. The feel of his tongue brought me to another climax, and the double blow-off was so intense that I almost passed out. But l wanted more animal cock. From that moment on, I knew I. was hooked on sex with animals ..."
+
+SUMMARY TO CASE HISTORY THREE
+
+Imaginative and yet practical, seventeen-year-old Cora H. turned to animal sex in her last year at high school. She was a scholar of Greek mythology which contains many legends of man-animals who fornicate with human females. These man-animals of mythology were invested with superhuman qualities, and the girls they made love to gave birth to superhuman children. Because of her love of Greek literature, Cora H. cast herself in a heroic mold refusing to accept the fact that her parents were average citizens, and she was an average girl. She wanted desperately to be different. Coital relations with animals made her different, she firmly believed. In brief the case subject was fleeing from the reality of her life.
+
+When Cora H. was willing to see herself and her true role in life divested of fanciful legends and myths, she responded to treatment and lost all desire for animal coitus.
+Case History 4
+
+Case Subject: Irene T.
+
+Age: 14
+
+Sexual History: The daughter of a postman, Irene T. ranked solidily in the middle class socio-economic status mold. Her parents weren't poor, and they weren't rich. But Irene's mother was a social climber. She wanted her daughter to associate with sons and daughters of the upper class. Indeed, she wanted Irene to eventually marry a boy from a wealthier, more socially prominent family. Since she was a pretty and extroverted girl, Irene was accepted by wealthier pupils in her high school. But in order to retain that acceptance, she had to go along with their ways. And since, animal coitus was popular amongst the upper class girls, Irene had to prove to them that she, too, preferred this kind of sport. Entering into animal sex reluctantly at first, she grew to enjoy having sexual relations with a variety of animals.
+
+ANALYST: The original idea of having animal sex was not your own? IRENE: No.
+
+A: Who gave you the idea. I: The girls in my set.
+
+A: Your set? You mean girls from wealthier families? I: Yes.
+
+A: Didn't you associate with girls who came from families like your own? I: No. Not as a rule. Mother didn't want me to. She insisted I better myself.
+
+A: Better yourself? I: Yes. By going with girls from wealthier families.
+
+A: And meeting boys from wealthier families, too. I: That's right.
+
+A: Did that include sex? I: Sometimes. Mom didn't mind if I fucked a boy from a better family. I'm on the pill.
+
+A: How did animals sex come up? I: This club I belonged to. All the better class girls belonged. One day, the president of the club told us she fucked a dog. She wanted us to try it, too.
+
+A: To keep up with these rich girls, you engaged in animals sex? I: That's right.
+
+A: Did the idea appeal to you? I: Not at first.
+
+A: Later on? I: After I got a taste of the animal prick, I went wild. No wonder these rich kids go for animals. They're the best-fucks I've ever had.
+
+A: Were you in any way influenced by adults? I: In a way.
+
+A: Explain yourself. IRENE: "That day the president of our club told us about animals fucking, I almost threw up. As much as I wanted to be accepted by the rich kids, I didn't think I could go through with it. But the president of our club, a girl by the name of Cissy, insisted that each and everyone of us had to screw some kind of animal. And I protested at first.
+
+"If my mom finds out I fucked an animal she'll skin me alive, I told Cissy."
+
+'Bullshit,' the feisty girl replied. 'My mom fucks animals and loves it.'
+
+"I looked shocked. I knew that Cissy's mother was a divorced woman, and that she dated a very nice boyfriend. This information shook most of us up. And finally retorted, 'I don't believe it. I know your mom, and she's going with a real nice guy. Looks like he's well hung, too. Why would she fuck a dog?' I demanded to know. To say that my voice sounded skeptical would be putting it mildly.
+
+"But Cissy insisted that she was telling the truth. 'I'll prove it,' she literally spat out her reply. She didn't like to be disputed. 'Mom's meeting her boyfriend tonight. And I'm almost certain they're going to have a three-way fuck. If you're all quiet, we'll spy on them. Then, you'll know I'm telling the truth.'
+
+"Three-way fuck,' we echoed, incredulously. Most of us didn't even know what Cissy was talking about. How could a human female and a human male have a three-way fuck.
+
+"With a dog, I,"OO,' Cissy informed us and she was laughing now at our ignorance. According to her explanation, her mother and boyfriend would ball each other and the dog made a threesome. '
+
+"I still didn't really get the real picture. But Cissy had fired my imagination, and curiosity. The other girls were excited, too. We all wanted to witness the love affair between an adult man and woman and a dog. Naturally, I had heard of three-way love affairs between two women and a man, or two men and a woman. But this was the first time, I'd ever heard of such a thing. Cissy's mother was a very attractive woman of about forty, tall, blonde and well-hung in a feminine way.
+
+"After the meeting, we all agreed to meet that evening at Cissy's home. She told her mother that she had to hold an emergency meeting of the club. The meeting was supposed to be held in the rumpus room which adjoined the main house. Her mother agreed.
+
+"When I arrived, Cissy introduced me to her mother and her mother friend, a tall, gray-haired but distinguished looking gentleman. He had to be about fifty but tall, athletic, elegantly dressed and very highly polished. His manners were impeccable, and I simply couldn't visualize him fucking a dog. By the same token, I couldn't visualize Cissy's mother screwing a dog, either.
+
+"All of the girls in our club gathered in the rumpus room but after a while, Cissy led us back to a window outside of her mother's bedroom. The couple were already evident, and with them was an adorable looking black dog. His name, in fact, was Nigger. Cissy's mother stood in the nude having just stepped out of her clothes. She certainly was a knock-out. Tall, with a solid, shapely body and long, nutcracker legs. Even her tits were still perfectly formed with nipples the color and size of weiners. The hair that swirled up around, her cuntal trench shimmered in the soft light and looked like a patch of velvet yarn.
+
+"Cissy pointed out. 'Look at mom's clit. She's already got a hard on. What a beaut.'
+
+"This was true. The older woman's clitoris was already in a state of full bloom. The sliver of flesh was raised up like an aroused pecker, and the meat glistened with moisture. The cheeks of her ass really looked delicious enough to nibble on. The flesh was so firm, so solid and so milky white. And between the cheeks, a wide cleavage area revealed her brown spot. The woman probably had recently discharged her bowels. But that was all part of the sex scene they were about to throw. She was clever enough to know that the smell of her ass would appeal to an animal, and make him all the hornier.
+
+"Her boy friend sure looked groovy, too. He was a tall guy with dark, wavy hair, long sideburns like a true Latin lover. His shoulders were broad, and there wasn't a bit of fat on his body, and was he ever hung! His cock hung down to almost his knees, and even in the soft, supine state, the meat looked edible. The shaft of his dong was thick, and ivory colored, and the head resembled the heart of a goat. All of the girls admired the way the cheeks of his ass curved solidly out wit just a patch of hair in the cleavage. One of the girls licked her lips as though she was already sucking his ass.
+
+"Your mom sure is lucky to have a stud fuck her,' I murmured to Cissy.
+
+"But the girl kept her eyes glued on the proceedings in the bedroom, and admonished the rest of us to do the same. 'Watch the dog,' she told us. 'That's why we're here. Just watching mom get a piece of ass off her boy friend is no fun. Keep your eyes on Nigger.'
+
+"The black poodle was standing on all four legs, and patiently waiting a signal of instruction from his mistress. He had been trained to respond to hand signals.
+
+"The woman turned to her boyfriend, and patted the side of the bed. 'Sit beside me, sweetheart, and neck a while. Let's see if the odor of hot cunt will turn on my niggery sweetheart with four legs.'
+
+"The guy whose name was Pierre, nodded with a mischievous smile. 'I understand, Cheri,' he told Cissy's mother. 'A little bit of cunt lappery in order, eh?' he asked, and quickly sat down beside the woman and took her in his arms. He sure knew how to put the pressure on. His tongue shoved its way past her lips, and his hands started to tug and pull at her tits and nipples. Every so often, he'd bend over and suck a nipple between his legs. During this initial stage, the man's French fuck piece slowly raised up, stiffened and changed color. This process was aided and abetted by the woman's shapely fingers which were skilled, and educated. They pinched the soft skin of his nuts, danced tantalizingly up and down the shaft and caressed the cockhead. On his part, Pierre's fingers were busily engaged, also. The thumb and forefinger of his right hand had expertly fished out the woman's clitoris and was now occupied in the act of massaging the sex sliver. This not only impistened up the twat trench but permitted certain odors to waft up, and around the room. The nostrils of the dog began to twitch, and then, as though a verbal order had been given, he leaped between the woman's widely spread legs and proceeded to lap.
+
+"This initial lapping exercise on the part of the canine brought a murmur of excitement from the throats of all of us. The thought of a horny animal with his long, wide and juicy tongue flailing away at our cunts turned each and everyone of us on. On my part, I could. visualize a dog licking my own heated box. And before I knew what I was doing I had yanked up my mini, dropped my panties and started to stroke and jack the hole of love between my own legs.
+
+"Cissy looked at me with approval. 'Fine,' she said. encouragingly. 'Get real hot. After mom and Pierre get their nuts off, I'll get Nigger to treat us, too.'
+
+"Love it,' I breathed. 'Love to be sucked off by Nigger.'
+
+"Us too,' the other girls burbled.
+
+"For the first time, I felt as though I had actually been accepted by the girls of my club, and especially by Cissy. I felt good about this feeling of acceptance. But at the moment, I didn't dwell on the matter. I wasn't joking or just trying to be a good sport when I told Cissy I was hot and bothered and really wanted Nigger's dick. All of that was the truth and nothing but the truth. And as testimony to this fact, my fingers flew in and out of my bared and wet snatch at a much faster rate.
+
+"Cissy admonished me, 'Don't lose all your cunt-kum. You'll need some to give Nigger a good time.'
+
+"But how was the canine going to fuck me and the rest of the girls after he dropped his copious load into the already slobbering snatch of Cissy's mother?
+
+"In the bedroom, the scene had heated up considerable. pierre, the Frenchman turned out to be an asslicker. On the bed, Cissy's mother was laying on her side. Her legs were still wide apart and the dog had reared up on his hind legs to suck cunt. But she had reared over considerably to permit one cheek of her ass to rear up in the air as though she was about to expel gas. In brief, her asshole was free. But not quite. Pierre's face was firmly wedged between both cheeks and from the way his jaws kept moving, it was clear that his tongue was darting in and out of the rectal orifice. He was eating her asshole.
+
+"Oh wow,' I exclaimed, excitedly when this fact struck me. 'She's getting her cunt lapped in front by a hot and horny nigger dog. And she's getting her ass licked by a hot and horny Frenchman. How lucky can a girl get?' I asked the others.
+
+"No one, including Cissy replied as each and everyone was absorbed in their own imagination and dreams triggered by the hot scene of male and animal oral love. And by now, each girl was masturbating in her own, unique way. One girl had brought along a sausage, another a carrot, and several were using their fingers to best advantage. One girl turned out to be an asshole lover. Instead of shoving a finger up the cunt, she had inserted one in her rectum and was zigging and zagging it back and forth.
+
+"But I didn't dwell on the activities of the girls. I was more concerned and excited by the scene of lust in the bedroom. It turned out that the oral play was only a beginning. After a while, the woman's cunt was drenched with juices from the dog's mouth and from her own inner valley of love that kept discharging them out. And Pierre's cock-bone was stiff enough to penetrate a cunt of steel.
+
+"After the woman blew her cunt for the fifth time, she pushed the black animal away from her slobbery box, and pulled her ass away from Pierre's mouth. From the color of her blazing cheeks, I knew she was on fire.
+
+"Fuck,' she moaned. 'Got to fuck. Hurry. Can't wait for my black nigger and my French tongue sucker.'
+
+"Another thought struck me about the woman's actions and utterances. She kept referring to the black animal as though he was not only human hut a negro male. This WASPISH woman, living in a totally segregated society had always lusted for a hot sex affair with a black man. To be seen openly with a black would ruin her social standing. But with the black animal, she could fantasize that she was, indeed, getting horned by a nigger man. Probably this thought of inter-racial sex heated her up, too. At any rate, I noticed that was reserving her cunt for the black dog. The dog had managed to get his tongue between her legs. And now, the black dog was going to get his prick between her legs. The woman's ass remained open for the Frenchman. And now, I realized why she had chosen Pierre for her human lover. He was an ass man, a guy who went down instinctively on a woman's smelly ass. He probably loved cunt, too. But his main source of delight resided between the cheeks of a woman's ass, and that suited Cissy's mom, perfectly. In fact, it worked out with her plans. The dog went for her cunt and the man for her ass. The woman had brains!
+
+"But yet, that particular set-up was going to present certain problems of positioning, I thought. If the dog was going to screw the cunt, and Pierre was going to either lick or fuck her asshole, how were they going to arrange themselves? This particular problem had been well considered by the three lovers as they went into their three-way fuck routine without a bit of hesitation. They were old professionals when it came to finding themselves on a bed. But in taking their positions, they surprised all of us in the club including Cissy who had never watched the three-way fuck before.
+
+"In the bed, the woman turned the black poodle over on his back. In that manner, his prick was sticking straight up in the air. All the while, she was talking to him in a sweet and low tone of voice, a tone reserved for each other by lovers.
+
+"My darling nigger man,' the white woman breathed lovingly to the dog. 'I've always wanted to fuck a black nigger. The blacker the better. Oh black man, this white bitch is going to take that long, black prick of yours and stick it up her lily white snatch.' And having made this statement, the woman straddled the dog in the woman-on-top-of-man position, took hold of his stiffly erected cock and stuffed it between her cuntal lips. In short, the woman was on her knees and elbows, astraddle the black dog and with her ass sticking high up in the air. The cheeks were spread well apart and the brown spot was visible to all of us. The brown spot was especially visible to her male lover who gazed down on the female asshole with a look of rapturous adoration.
+
+"Pierre quickly took his place behind the white-assed woman. Still gazing with longing eyes down at the huge buttocks, he grasped each cheek with claw-like fingers, and dug those fingernails into the flesh. Then he ripped them even wider apart until the hairs around her asshole were clearly visible. First, he bent over and imparted a loud, wet, French kiss directly over the browned-up hole.
+
+"Cheri,' he murmured to the asshole. 'You are adorable. So lovely. So sweetly smelling,' and he licked his lips. The odor of her asshole still clung to his mouth and nostrils as he took hold of his now aroused prick and guided it slowly, tenderly between the spreading buttocks and into the hair-rimmed rectum. The cockhead, purplish-colored and the size of a boulder didn't plunge easily into such a small diamatered cavity. This took a bit of doing, and tested every bit of his expertise. First, he banged the head back and forth at the tiny opening. Each thrust widened it a bit more. And to facilitate the business of opening up this rear-end door of love, he bent over again and stuck his tongue into the smelly shit hole. Bucking backwards, the woman shoved her ass until the man's face disappeared between the globes of rear-end. flesh. But all the time, he was busily engaged in the matter of widening the hole. After a while, he withdrew his salived up face and reared up on his knees. He was going to try again. And now, he met with success. The muscles of the rectum had been softened by all his oral attentions. As he thrust forward now, the hole flew wider apart and the cockhead invaded the tunnel of rear-end fuckery.
+
+"The instant, Cissy's mother felt that huge knob of cock barrel into her asshole, she commenced her dog fuck. Her hips dropped down, and the long, narrow but exceedingly hard cock of animal disappeared between the scabbard of the woman's cunt.
+
+"The black dog let out a howl. And this noisy reaction from the animals heated the woman up to an even higher degree. 'Oh my black lover-prick,' she screeched in a voice that sounded very much like a bitch in heat. 'Does my black as midnight nigger man want mommy's white as a lily cunt? And without waiting for a reply, she proceeded to throw her ass at the dog with an ever increasing momentum. Her shapely, white body crushed down against the soft, black fur and the red-as-blood prick disappeared into the white pussy. When she bucked back, a bit of the cock became visible. But she didn't remain raised for a very long period. Down came her body with such a thud, I thought she'd crush the dog, or at least, suffocate him.
+
+"All the while, in back of her, Pierre was very busily engaged, too. The object of his loving attentions was, of course, the smelly asshole. After the first few initial thrusts of penetration, he had managed to dip his bone down deep into the very recesses of her bum. In fact, his penetration of asshole was so deep that his balls almost crushed up against the curved seat of her ass. And once this total penetration had been accomplished, he proceeded to bang back and forth in regular and normal like copulatory movements. But instead of fucking the woman's cunt, he was burrowing back and forth into her widening asshole.
+
+"The situation almost burned the flesh from my own body. In her front, the woman was being stuffed with the prick that belonged to an animal. And in back, an almost foot-length male prong was whistling in and out of her asshole. Dog and man thrust forward with such tremendous heaves and grunts, I felt certain that their cockheads would meet and band together at some point deep within the body of the very fortunate woman.
+
+"From the look in her eyes, perhaps both cockheads were banging together inside of her. Nothing but the whites of her eyes were visible, and foamy spittel trickled from the corners of both lips and dribbled down over her chin. The huge titties flew and joggled back and forth as her hips increased the tempo of the fuck. Both of her ass cheeks jellied and waggled around as Pierre pumped the hole in dead center of those cheeks. And that rear-end tunnel must have felt deliciously moist and yet tight. His eyes were partially closed, his lips clamped tight, the muscles or his face tight and tense. His balls flew around like the propellers on an airplane ...
+
+"Words trickled from his mouth, unintelligible words. 'Smells good,' the Frenchman gurgled as his nostrils twitched back and forth, rabbit-style. 'Asshole smells so fuckingly good ... '
+
+"My first impression of the handsome, Latin lover had been correct. He was definitely an ass-man. The curving slopes of ass-flesh, the way the cheeks were parted, the brown, inner valley and the tufts of curling, sharply-pointed rectal hairs invigorated him to the point of orgasm. Indeed, without the stimuli afforded by all of this back-end equipment, he probably wouldn't be able to discharge. He was quite content to restrict his attentions to the exclusive and all-important rear end. By the same token, the dog who was given exclusive rights to the woman's frontal aspect didn't begrudge Pierre's attentions to his human sweetheart. To the contrary, he probably welcomed them as the man's furious and continued pumping of the shithole unleashed increased odors that would have otherwise been trapped inside the tiny, back hole.
+
+"As for Cissy's mother, she was ecstatic. 'To have both a human lover and an animal one had to be the hidden desire of most women. And she was living out her fantasies. Let other, more inhibited women jack off while fantasizing about animals and men reaming out their love holes with simultaneous thrusts of prick. This woman had turned those fantasies into a reality. And from the look on Cissy's face, I could tell she was bursting with pride. Her mom was one in a million. And we all envied her.
+
+"'Isn't mom the greatest,' she kept murmuring but more to herself than to the other girls. 'I'm going to be as free as mom, as uninhibited, as beautiful ... ' "This last description was not an exaggeration by any means. Cissy's mother did look beautiful as both animal and human pricks plunged in and out of her body. Indeed, her face had smoothed and looked much younger, her body had firmed, and the actions of her hips and arms reflected those of a much younger woman. She was getting youth injections by having two lovers, one human, the other animal. And now it became a race. Who was going to blow his nuts first. Animal or human?
+
+"Cissy informed us. 'Pierre always wins because he gets so goddamned excited by mom's asshole. Especially when it begins to really let out strong odors. In a few seconds, he's going to splatter cock-cream all over her ass.'
+
+"How selfish,' I muttered out loud. 'He, at least, should have the courtesy of waiting for your mother to blow her cunt.'
+
+"Cissy giggled. 'Oh, mom doesn't mind. In fact, the splash of all that hot semen inside her asshole and over the sensitive skin of her buttocks, increases her own body temperature. Her own fuck furnace gets so hot, she'll blow out twice the load. And she'll feel much better. Besides, her dog Nigger will keep on plugging her until the fatal moment. He's been programmed to blow his nuts at the. precise, psychological moment. That's the beauty of getting a trained dog for a lover. He'll give you the kind of satisfaction he's been trained to give.'
+
+"I looked incredulous. 'Even if he wants to blow his own nuts, he won't?' I asked.
+
+"Correct,' Cissy explained. 'No matter how hot he is, he'll perform exactly as trained.'
+
+"As we turned our attention back to the activities in the bedroom, there wasn't any doubt that the psychological moment described by Cissy was fast approaching. It didn't look possible that the double-sided action could continue another second. The eyes of the woman had turned inward, and kept rolling-around like a couple of ball bearings, her shapely, smooth lips became twisted out of proportion, her oval face had thinned and she kept muttering the foulest obscenities that any of us had ever heard. Perhaps, some inner demon had taken possession of her mind and body.
+
+"F ... F ... Fuck me,' she spattered out her lewd demands. 'F ... Fuck me ... S ... Struck me ... ' She could no longer form words that were in any way intelligible to any of us. But she knew what she was saying. In spite of the inner anguish of an ecstatic nature, a beautiful smile wreathed her face as she urged both front and rear lover to reach completion.
+
+"And Cissy had been right about Pierre. He was now teetering on the edge of collapse. His voice turned hoarse as he belched out his own brand of obscenities. 'Love that asshole,' he chirped. 'Smells so good ... so shitingly good ... ' His arms flailed the air wildly as though fighting off a horde of invisible demons, his fingers had turned into claw-like appendages, his hips vibrated like a pair of struck cymbals in a band. And with one gigantic heave of his prick into the woman's asshole, he let everything go. Cream spurted deep into her asshole, filled up the tunnel and then backed up to spill over the curved lower cheeks of her ass and down her legs. The heat must have really burned into that sensitive rear-end skin. She let out a yelp that sounded canine in origin.
+
+"Perhaps the sound was canine in origin. Perhaps, in generation past, there were canine relatives. At any rate, the sound seemed to have meaning to her black dog named Nigger. His large, saucer eyes grew even rounder and more glassy. And he humped his hindquarters back and forth at a decided increase in the tempo of the fuck. At the same time, the woman who was astride him increased her own fucking movements until it was almost impossible to keep track of either body with the naked eye. Bodies of woman and dog seemed fused, blended together, and it was not possible to really distinguish where black, dog fur ended, and where white, woman skin began. Every now and then, we were treated to a flash of blood-red, dog cock as it partially left the douched-up hole of love. The sight of the red bone brought a series of excited murmurs and sighs from all of us girls. At that moment, we were all confirmed dog fuckers in our minds. We certainly were convinced of the ad:" vantages of having a dog, or animal lover. But we didn't do too much introspection at the moment. Our eyes were glued to the fast-reaching finale in the bedroom.
+
+"Nigger yanked his neck back until his eyes were staring vacantly at the wall behind him. Pierre had already collapsed onto the bed and the dog's vision in rear of him was no longer obscured. He, too, started to let out a series of blood curdling yelps. Apparently, the cream of love had leaped from his testicles and started to rush uninterruptedly down the shaft towards the exit through the eye on his cock. Of course, this onward rush made the sides of the shaft bulge out, and the cockhead must have swelled to the size of a truck-driver's fist. These changes in the dimensions of Nigger's prick signaled Cissy's mother. The walls of her cunt were flapping like a sheet in a wind storm. Then, all hell let loose. Both she and the dog spit sex cream at the same time.
+
+"As the woman blew out her load, she heaved the lower portion of her abdomen down with such a hard' thrust, she almost crushed the poor animal. He let out a series of aggrieved yelps. Still, his discomfiture didn't prevent him from shooting upwards into her fuck funnel. We all could see the dog dew J rocket forward and then spill backwards. It seemed to our uninitiated eyes that the semen of a discharged animal was much thicker, richer and creamier than the stuff that shoots out of the human male muscle of cock. For instance, Pierre's dick which was now in a limpid state, was still covered with sex serum. The liquid did look thinner, and feebler than the more desirable stuff from the dog's dick.
+
+"At any rate, after a full minute of shooting serum, dog and woman collapsed and soon, all three lovers remained in an exhausted state, unable to communicate with each other until the shock waves wore off. They all looked utterly happy and content. The ecstatic smile remained firmly affixed to the face of the woman, and she curled up as though to catch a few winks of well-deserved slumber. The dog Nigger had rolled over on his side, and kept panting with long tongue sagging out of his mouth and a weary look on his poodle face. As for Pierre, he was so worn out by his efforts in the woman's asshole that he hadn't, as yet, even attempted to clean himself off. There was a great deal to wipe away from his body. His cock was not only shining from his own discharged matter but a great deal of liquid shit coated the now shriveled skin of the penile shaft. This man had dug deep into the rectum with his tool to reach the seat of her love. That rear-end seat happened to contain a great deal of odoriferous shit. That didn't bother him. Indeed, it had excited him, and now he luxuriated in sniffing his peter. In a short while, these odors would arouse him again. But for the moment, he was content to relax with his wrinkled but shit-coated penis before his happy face.
+
+"Silently, Cissy, myself and the rest of the girls crept back to the rumpus room where we called a meeting to order. Without a single dissenting voice, we resolved to experience the joys of animal sex.
+
+"I held up 'my hand for the chairlady to recognize me. When Cissy nodded for me to speak, I stood up. 'We all want to get fucked by an animal. Whether it's a dog, a horse or whatever, we don't care. As long as it is a hard cock of a four-legged fucker, we don't care. But,' I added, a bit hesitantly. 'Are we going to get a two-way reaming, or not? Are we going to have a human cock in front and an animal cock in back? Or vice versa?'
+
+"This matter of finding an animal and a human lover to give us love assaults from both ends stimulated a great deal of debate. Finally, we reached the only conclusion, possible. We were unanimously agreed that we'd all find an animal lover, and fuck in front of the rest of the club members. But whether or not we brought along a boy friend was up to the individual girl. That part remained optional. We could experience the two-way reaming if it was advantageous. But the only part of our resolution that was binding was the animal screw. Each and everyone of us had to find a proper animal lover, and perform during one of the, club meetings.
+
+"From the look in Cissy's eyes I knew that it was imperative that I perform with an animal. I was the only girl who came from a middle class family. The other girls had parents who were quite wealthy, and there had been a great deal of discussion about my fitness to belong to such an exclusive group. After all, the mental outlook of girls from the wealthier class is different than one from my class. I simply had to prove to them that I did belong. And so, I was probably more motivated than the others to prove my acceptability into the group. In fact, I was so determined to prove my worth that I set out to find both a man and a dog to perform with. In this way, I'd be demonstrating that I was as good as Cissy's mother, and she was the social leader of the city. And the fact that I could handle a two-way fuck would further prove my worth.
+
+"But as I quickly discovered, the chances of a fourteen-year-old girl of finding experienced sexual partners are slim. Grown males are scared to death of me. They think of me as jail bait regardless of how much they'd like to get a piece of my ass. And how did one go about finding a dog that had been trained to service a young girl? There were probably plenty around, but they were only available to grown-up women with plenty of money to buy them. I had only a few dollars of allowance money. And despite my frantic efforts to find such lover-fuckers, my search proved fruitless. And the more. I explained my difficulties to Cissy, the angrier she became. Several of the other girls had already located animals to fuck. I was one of the few girls who had come up with nothing at all. Perhaps, she was beginning to think, J didn't belong in their club after all.
+
+"But I don't know where to find a trained animal,' I protested. 'They're expensive. And they won't sell one to a girl of my age even if I did have the money which I don't.'
+
+"Cissy's face thinned with anger. 'Goddammit, don't bother me with details. Get an animal and fuck for us, or you're out of the club. And don't take all year about finding one, either,' she warned.
+
+"I was almost shattered by Cissy's threat to kick me out of the club. Even my parents would have been upset. They were snobs and quite often bragged to their middle class friends that I belonged to a real snooty club at high school and was accepted by all of the girls from wealthy families. They firmly believed that someday I'd meet a boy through such connections and marry into a wealthy family. Money seemed to mean so much to them. And as a dutiful daughter, I wanted to please them. But now, it was something more than trying to merely please my parents. First, I had to admit to myself that I really wanted to get hosed by an animal. Secondly, the whole thing had become a challenge. I felt inside that I \vas every bit. as good as those snobby girls in the club. Now, was my chance to prove it. But time was fast running out for me.
+
+"By the remotest kind of coincidence, I wandered into a pet store with the hope of interesting the owner into selling me a trained dog. The owner was a real, old guy with thick, gray hair, sandpaper like skin, and watery, reddish eyes that seemed to have trouble in keeping a proper focus. His hands trembled, and generally, he appeared to be a physical wreck. Still, there was something about the way his eyes bounced over the curves of my body, lingered a while on my tits, and ass. The old fart was horny, or was it all in his mind? And if he possessed erotic ideas dancing around in his feeble mind, wouldn't he have trained animals for sale?
+
+"I'm looking for an animal,' I told him, bluntly ...
+
+"He didn't reply. But he continued to look sharply at the curve in my ass. He followed me around the shop, as I looked in this cage and that one, at the various animals up for sale. When we were in back of the store where we were quite alone, and private, I quickly took hold of my skirt and pulled it up past my waist. I wasn't wearing my panties on that day, and I deliberately gave him an eyeful of hot cunt.
+
+"Again, the old man didn't say anything. But he did look down at my pussy with its deep cleft and black hairs that curled so tantalizingly up at him. My firm and shapely legs seemed to appeal to him, too. And remembering Pierre's preference for the female rear end, I turned slowly around and bent over to give him a close up inspection of my rear attributes. Reaching back, I took hold of one ass-cheek and pulled it wide apart. I could hear the old geezer breathing heavily, and when I turned around, and dropped my mini skirt, the tell-tale bulge between his legs was quite apparent. Finally, he spoke.
+
+"You looking for a fuck?' he asked, his eyes still raping the curves of my body. They literally burned through the fabric of my skirt.
+
+"You looking for one?' I countered his question.
+
+"Nodding, he continued in his slow drawl. 'Yessss. But didn't expect one from a young, high-school girl. Could get into trouble playing around with jail bait.'
+
+"Who is going to find out?' I asked with a mischievous wink. 'We're all alone back here. I won't tell anyone if you don't.'
+
+"My stated desire for sexual relations with him created such a strong pressure on his cock-bone that he unzipped the fly and let the startlingly long prick ease out into exposure. For an old man, he was exceedingly well hung. The prickhead pointed straight up at the ceiling, and the shaft had to measure at least, nine inches. There was room enough in the fly to get a peek at his gray-haired set of balls. The skin was moving, heatedly. This old guy craved young pussy like a dope addict needed a fix.
+
+"He started to pant like a dog. 'Let's go in the back room. I've got a couch back there.'
+
+"For free?' I asked. 'You expect to get into my fourteen-year-old cunt for free? You're dreaming, mister. Old farts like you who want to screw me come a nickel a bushel. You'll have to pay.'
+
+"Anything,' he whined. 'Got to fuck you.' He shook his long cock-bone at me. 'It's been over a year since I got me a good-sized hard on. And it's been longer'n a year since I sank it into soft, hot, juicy pussy. Please,' he begged. 'Pull ... eeze.'
+
+"Although I did feel sorry for him, and his plight, I continued to shake my head. 'Not without coming to an agreement before you stick it in my hot and wet pussy.' And to emphasize the desirability of my cunt, I lifted my mini skirt up again, and let him gaze lovingly at the cleft while we bargained.
+
+"Anything you want,' he slobbered. 'Any ... thing.'
+
+"Continuing to hold up my skirt, I started the bargaining process. 'I need an animal to fuck. A trained one. You got one, or not.'
+
+"He stared back at me in his stupid, uncomprehending way. 'An animal?' he echoed, puzzled.
+
+"'You heard me, old farts,' I replied, caustically. 'And I don't intend to give you a free fuck without an animal. You give me what I want. I'll give you what you want.'
+
+"He scratched his head. 'But an animal. That's kind of difficult. My animals are strictly pets. I buy them from the highest class homes.' Then, he stopped suddenly. 'There's one that maybe will perform.'
+
+"I brightened. 'You've got a trained fucking animal. Oh swell, pops. Give him to me, and I'll give you your yearly fuck. Come on, old bag of bones, move,' I urged.
+
+"Still, he hesitated and the rigidity of his prick began to diminish. 'It ... ain't exactly an animal,' he told me with his worried look.
+
+"'What is it?' I asked. I was desperate enough to accept anything at that moment. If this old guy couldn't come through for me, I was finished in the club.
+
+"It's ... It's a ... parrot,' he finally told me with a sighing release of breath. 'An old parrot. And I'm not too sure, he'll perform.'
+
+"What makes you think he might fuck me?' I asked.
+
+"He said, 'The bird used to belong to an old movie actress. I knew she loved her cock, and yet she was always afraid of men. Never went out with one. When she kicked off, I bought the parrot.'
+
+"I looked dismayed. 'That's not enough grounds to believe he'll do anything for me,' I said, sadly. 'Just dirty suspicions on your part.'
+
+"More than just suspicions,' he advised me. 'He ... talks dirty. Talks as though he's known his way around a woman's pussy.'
+
+"I brightened. 'Can I see him ?'
+
+"Yes, of course,' the old guy said. 'I just hope, he'll do you some good.' And he added. 'And do me some good, too.'
+
+"The parrot turned out to be a big, old male. His plummage was on the dull side, and his eyes were dull, too. But as I approached him, he brightened, considerably.
+
+"Fuck me,' he cawed out suddenly, flapping his wings, and tilting backward to give me a peek of his long, white and very narrow prick. It was the first time in my entire, life that I had seen a penis on a bird. And this one was a doozy. Apparently, it had slid out from its hiding place from deep within the plummage. Now, blood colored the skin and the cockhead, although tiny, was definite and discernible. And all the while, his beady eyes stared hungrily down. at my exposed cunt.
+
+"Does he understand what he's saying?' I asked, the shop owner.
+
+"The old man shrugged. 'Who knows? He used to belong to this old movie actress. And there were a lot of rumors about her screwing animals. Maybe Polly pecker ... that's the bird's name ... did fuck his mistress.'
+
+"The more I stared at that ivory-colored cock, the hotter I became. The lips of my pussy began to twitch, and I could feel the heat surge through the opening. Then I remembered that animals, and I suppose birds, too, responded to female odors.
+
+"Hold him close to my cunt and let him sniff,' I ordered the old man. 'If it affects his bone, then we can be certain, he's a dirty, old bird who wants his nooky.'
+
+"As instructed, the wizened, old fart picked up the protesting bird and held his beak close to the slit of my pussy park. The instant, he began to inhale the heavy odors, and feel the increased temperature of the heated air, his pecker slid out to mammoth proportions. There wasn't a doubt that this bird was responding. to my over-heated genitals.
+
+"Do I get my fuck?' the old man asked, hopefully.'
+
+"Let's find out about this Polly pecker,' I retorted. 'If he does a good job, you can give him to me, and I'll give you a taste of pussy.'
+
+"We took the bird into the back room, where I felt free to disrobe. The sight of my young and naked body not only had an effect on the bird, the old man eased out his tool to cool off the meat,
+
+"Hurry,' he pleaded. 'Fuck the bird. Then, give me what I need. I've been without female yummy for an entire year.'
+
+"But how did I go about fucking a large, old bird? Fortunately, I didn't have to make the advances. The parrot, once freed, knew exactly what to do. With his huge and powerful body he flapped against me, and knocked me back over the cot. Then, he mounted my genitals and spread his wings over my body. The feel of his feathers made me even hornier .than ever. But how was he going to accomplish entry? I quickly learned the answer to that one. By trial and error, he found the correct hole for his airborne peter. Flying up and down, he kept jabbing the prick down, peppering the crotch area of my body, until the long shaft which resembled a cue stick, dropped into the slot. Once he had accomplished entry, the bird fucked with a series of up and down movements that were really no different than those performed by a human male. But instead of swinging his hips back and forth, he flapped up and down with the aid of his powerful wings.
+
+"And I quickly picked up the tempo of the fuck, 'and returned his love movements. Soon, I was flying back and forth as though I, too, had wings. Perhaps I did. For the first time in my life, I felt free as a bird. I literally soared through the air, and felt invincible. And the sensation of all the flying movement, the persistent prick, and the soft feathers flung me into an ecstatic orbit, and I thought I was flying around the roof of the world.
+
+"Unable to merely remain a passive bystander, the old man, fired by the sight of my naked body and the bird-fuck, had started to masturbate. And by one of those rare coincidences, we all managed to climax at the same time. The old man's semen surged across the room like the flow from a water fountain. And the long, narrow prick managed to shoot his cock pellets deep into the heart of my pussy. For a moment, I thought I felt them in my throat. The blast from my own cunt almost knocked the feathered fucker off my body. But eventually, we did collapse.
+
+"When I demonstrated the feathered-fuck in front of the club girls, I was the hit of the show. Cissy embraced me, and declared to one and all that I had redeemed myself. Now, I was in solid with the girls, and my membership in the club was assured.
+
+"In time, I became the most popular girl in my high school ..."
+
+SUMMARY TO CASE HISTORY FOUR
+
+As a postman, Irene T's father made a comfortable living. But both her parents were ambitious for their daughter to mingle with the sons and daughters of wealthier people. They encouraged her to try for membership in the more exclusive girls clubs that flourish in every high school, and are usually open to the more affluent. They even sensed that perhaps sexual rites might be practiced in such a club but they chose to ignore the thought. They closed their eyes to the disagreeable and preferred only to realize their own ambition. They were really more concerned with their own status than that of their daughter.
+
+The problem in this case was not that of a wayward daughter but of overly ambitious parents who wanted to relive their lives vicariously through their own daughter.
+
+Girls of high school age are turning to animals for sexual expression rather than masturbation, or a coital relationship with a boy their own age. Society asks how is it possible for a young and affectionate girl to engage in bestiality where there is a birth of love and tenderness. A few psychologists even state they are merely masturbating with the assistance of an animal. The question that must be asked then only relates to animals in an indirect way. The real question is concerned about sex without love. The fact that an animal is used is merely incidental. Isn't it psychologically damaging for a high school girl to prefer sex without love? Will it stunt her emotional growth?
+
+In Sex Without Guilt by the noted Psychologist Albert Ellis Ph.D., we're told that," ... sex is a biological, as well as social drive, and that in its biological phases it is essentially non-affectional. If this is so, then we can expect that, however we try to civilize the sex drives ... and civilize them to some degree we certainly must ... there will always be an underlying tendency for them to escape from our society inculcated shackles and to be still partly felt in the raw.
+
+"When so felt, when our bisocial sex urges lead us to desire and enjoy sex without (as well as with) love, I do not see why we should make their experiences feel necessarily guilty.
+
+"Many individuals, many millions in our society, have little capacity for affection or love. The majority of these individuals, perhaps, are emotionally disturbed, and should be preferably helped to increase their affectional propensities. But a large number are not particularly disturbed, and instead are neurologically or cerebrally deficient ..."
+
+In brief, it is not vital or even desirable in a young person, especially a girl of high school age, to feel love or affection during the sex act. At that age, the urge for sex is purely physical, and a purely physical act should result ...
+
+Animal love then is synonymous with erotic love. In The Art of Loving, (1956), Psychologist Erich Fromm has this to say about erotic love: " ... the craving for a complete fusion for union with one other person. It is by its very nature exclusive and not universal ..."
+
+When a high school girl accepts an animal for her lover she is giving free and uninhibited expression to her libido, or instinctive sex drive. The question must be asked: is it harmful for a teen-age girl to give free expression to the libido?
+
+From The Encyclopedia of Human Behavior: " ... the libido provides the energy not only for psychological growth, but for all creative activities, for poetry, art, music, science, and any attempt to improve the lot of mankind. These are all interpreted by Freud as transformations or sublimations of the original instinctive force. Later in his, or her life, the term life instinct, or Eros can be applied to this constructive energy, according to Freud ..."
+
+We are told then that the sexual drive in a very young girl is nothing but sheer lust. There is little or no love or affection attached to the need' of a high school girl for physical fusion with a member of the opposite sex. Her impulse to fornicate is nothing but a lustful but very natural desire on her part. And so, she turns to a male for this physical release. The male doesn't necessarily have to be human. An animal male, with genitals, and the urge to copulate with a human female will satisfy her just as well, and perhaps, during this period of her life, better. With an animal, there is no need for a long, personal relationship.
+
+But the moralists claim that bestiality between a high school girl and an animal is wrong, and the girl will eventually suffer a mental problem. In brief, she will experience remorse as a punishment for her original sin. Phychologist Carl Jung had something to say about the expression of libido. He believed that the development of the individual depended on the early day expression of the libido. To thwart the early-year desires of the libido, Jung believed, was to stunt the emotional growth of the individual.
+
+In analyzing the cases presented in High School Girls and Their Four Legged Lovers, it became apparent that one dominant reason girls turned to animals was their ability to control the situation. They could choose the position of coitus. In our western society, the socially accepted position has become the man-on-top. But this conflicts with natural instincts, and especially in a teenage girl.
+
+In Complete Sexual Fulfillment by Barbara Bross and Jay Gilbey, we're told that, " ... one of the most important factors in determining the sexual position is the psychology of both partners. It is natural for all of us to assume that the person on top is the dominant one not only in sexual matters but in all matters in life ... The whole aspect of superiority, dominance and command is often psychologically reflected in the physical position and location of the person in command ..."
+
+In this era of Woman's Lib, the high school girl had been very greatly affected. She no longer desires to regard the high school boy as her dominant master. The position of sex with him on top would imply as much. And in most cases, the high school boy merely apes the movements of his elders. He is not, as yet, matured in sexual development. He naturally adopts the socially accepted position of male-on-top. And this no longer suits the young girl. Indeed, she wants to assume the position of superiority. With an animal, she feels free to assume any position, her instincts dictate.
+
+One of those positions pertain to anal entry. In the cases discussed herein, anal sex was closely related to animal coitus. The animal, inflamed by the aroma of the female genitals, will accomplish entry in to either the vagina or anus. Is anal play abnormal in a high school girl? The authors of Complete Sexual Fulfillment have this to say about anality: " ... there can be no doubt that the anus is a genuine erogenous zone of the body in men and women. The nerves that line the anal opening and that lead back from it are nerves that produce erotic sensations. Therefore, the anus is a legitimate organ of sexual pleasure.
+
+"Generally, women are found to be analerotic; some prefer stimulation of this area to vaginal stimulation. However ... the anus, usually associated with defecation also has psychological fetters concerning touching it. Like the genitals, though, the anus can be washed ...
+
+"There are several ways of stimulating the nerves of the anus and in the vicinity. During 'foreplay, the buttocks can become a focal point of attention with the male pinching them, running the fingers and nails and full palms over them as well as kissing and breathing lightly over them. Slowly these caresses should concentrate on the gap and then upon the bud of the anus ...
+
+"During intercourse, the coital rhythm may be reproduced by moving a finger in and out of the anus. Some women who are anal erotic prefer the insertion of a finger at climax to trigger their own orgasm ...
+
+"In our Western culture, most adult men as well as boys have been conditioned against analism. Associated with elimination, the sex play around and in the anus is considered a 'filthy and degrading act. Indeed, in certain states, there are still laws on the statutes against the practice of sodomy or anal penetration. However, in a young girl of adolescent age, the desire for anal caresses and anal penetration is strong. Later in life this craving for anal attentions may diminish. But in. the young, the anal desire is still a very strong one. The high school girl can experience anal sex with an animal without any problems. The animal instinctively prefers to smell, kiss, tongue and in given the opportunity, have intercourse in the rectum of the desirable female. Thus, without complications, the girl indulges in anal sex with her animal lover.
+
+Aside for natural or instinctive preferences for animals as lovers, there are other considerations. These considerations have to do with socioeconomic circumstances. Girls from poorer families are pushed by their parents to gain acceptance with girls who come from wealthier homes. Quite often, girls from more affluent backgrounds are more sophisticated in their sexual habits. They accept animal sex as a natural function. And if the girl from the lower, or middle class family wants to keep up with her class mates, she must also perform with animals to gain their acceptance.
+
+In summation, it can be concluded that the sex act between a high school girl and an animal need not be psychological harmful, and at a particular age, it can be considered as a natural act. It only becomes harmful when the girl prefers the company of animals to the exclusion of all members of the opposite sex. The normal high school girl who indulges her desires for animals, date high school boys and are otherwise well-adjusted. During the high school period, they are going through a period of adjustment which can enrich their sexual lives in later years.
+
+1974
+
+Martha Jorgensen, Ph.D.
+
+New York City, N.Y.
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+GC-1025 Naughty Farmer's Daughter by Raymond Kendall
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Lana Baker was a hot blooded little cock-tease. She would sneak out of 
+the cabin night after night to drive the mountain boys crazy. It was 
+her favorite pastime, turning guys on.
+
+She saw nothing wrong with letting guys rub, suck and play with her 
+still-developing tits, or in taking their cocks out of their jeans, to 
+stroke and play with them until they stood hard and throbbing.
+
+As a special treat for guys who treated her especially nice, she'd sink 
+her greedy lips over their stiff pricks and suck and lick their 
+pulsating cock-meat until she siphoned the hot cream from their 
+inflated balls.
+
+Warm, wet, pussy-juice soaked the plump lips of her virgin cunt. Just 
+thinking about having a pulsating prick filling her mouth started it 
+flowing.
+
+She loved sucking juicy cocks almost as much as she adored having a 
+hot, rough tongue flicking against her clit and lapping at her juicy 
+gash. That drove her completely out of her mind. There was nothing like 
+a good pussy-lapping to really get a girl going.
+
+Lana was game for almost any kind of sexual fun and games. The only 
+place she drew the line was when the guys she aroused tried to stick 
+their stiff cocks between her cunt-lips to take her cherry. They got 
+shoved away fast.
+
+No cock-meat had even come close to entering the tight virgin pussy-
+tunnel, and none would until she met the man capable of getting her off 
+the mountain and to the city.
+
+Lana craved more than her mountain home could offer. All she could look 
+forward to was a lifetime of drudgery, with a cabin full of squalling 
+brats.
+
+Her mother had been smart enough to escape all this. She had taken off 
+with that good-looking stud that ran one of the big dozers when the TVA 
+project was in full gear.
+
+She really envied her ma. She had checked her ma's lover out, the few 
+times he came around the cabin when her pa wasn't home. Her young cunt 
+had quivered just looking at his lean muscular body. The bulge in his 
+tight fitting jeans told a story in itself.
+
+"Mama, why couldn't you have taken me with you?" she asked herself.
+
+She attacked the shirt she was pushing across the ribbed washboard with 
+a vengeance. Her frustrations were taken out on its coarse material.
+
+"Damn!" she exclaimed as a wave of warm soapy water hit the front of 
+her thin shift. It caused the material to hug her slender body, before 
+the slippery liquid ran down her smooth thighs and legs.
+
+A trickle of its warmth traveled a path along her cunt-slit, caressing 
+the sensitive flesh. It added to the slippery wetness already there.
+
+Her youthful tits and pussy-lips stood out in relief as the shirt 
+plastered itself to her trim body, becoming transparent. Stripping the 
+shirt over her head, she threw it in the big tub, since it was soaked 
+already.
+
+Lana was hurrying to finish the tub of wash so she could lie naked in 
+the sun. It was a daily ritual with her. It felt so good to feel the 
+tanning rays beating down on her skin.
+
+Jake, her pa, worked in the fields all day and never made it home until 
+dusk. His late hours left her plenty of time each day to add to the 
+bronze tone of her smooth unblemished skin.
+
+"Finally!" she sighed, adding the last of the work shirts to the pile 
+already beside the washtub.
+
+Gathering the shirts in her arms, she enjoyed the roughness of the 
+material against her tender nipples. The friction caused them to grow 
+hard.
+
+Lana hummed a cheery little tune as she stretched on her tiptoes to 
+fasten the shirts to the clothesline. If anyone had been watching, they 
+would have had an exciting and provocative view. In stretching to reach 
+the high line, the muscles tightened in her round little ass and her 
+cunt-lips were plainly visible through her sparse bush. It made her 
+sexy little body just that much more desirable.
+
+Finished with the laundry, Lana drifted lazily over to her sunbathing 
+spot. She had spread a blanket earlier and it lay waiting.
+
+Now that everything was done, the next couple hours were hers to soak 
+up the warmth of the sun's caressing rays and to daydream about a life 
+far away. A life more like she would like it to be. Expensive clothes, 
+fancy cars, exclusive clubs, diamonds and furs--that's what her young 
+mind craved.
+
+"One day!" she promised herself.
+
+She thought of her Aunt Stacy, which only made her resolve that much 
+stronger. Her aunt had left the mountains years ago for the city. 
+Everyone predicted she would come back slinking with her tail between 
+her legs. She came back occasionally to visit, but it sure wasn't 
+slinking. Instead she displayed all the things Lana craved so much.
+
+"If Aunt Stacy could do it, so can I!" she told herself as she reached 
+for the bottle of lotion.
+
+According to her aunt it had been hell at first. She worked at menial 
+jobs during the day and went to school at night. Then she worked her 
+way up from office secretarial pool to executive secretary for a vice 
+president of the firm she worked for.
+
+Lana started spreading lotion over her nude body. Her mind raced with 
+thoughts of a life like her aunt's. She spent extra time applying the 
+lotion to her small tits, not leaving her nipples' sensitive surfaces 
+until the nipples were standing hard. Her smooth inner thighs received 
+special attention too. Then her hand drifted over to lightly caress her 
+hair-covered cunt-mound.
+
+Her cunt-mound needed no lotion. The silky thatch provided its own 
+protection. The slippery nature of the cream let her finger slide 
+smoothly over the inner flesh between the lips. Then her own natural 
+juices took over.
+
+Falling back on the blanket, Lana threw her shapely legs wide. She left 
+an unhindered path between her thighs for her working fingers to do 
+their job. Her breathing already showed signs of growing arousal. It 
+was brought on by her manipulative fingertips.
+
+"Oh, yes, yes!" she moaned.
+
+Her mind made it her lover's fingers caressing the soft sensitive flesh 
+hidden between her pussy-lips. Her clit grew swollen as it reacted to 
+the arousal caused by her nimble expertise.
+
+The young girl was unaware her privacy had been invaded until she felt 
+her hand pushed away from her dripping wet cunt. Kneeling between her 
+legs was Hank, the young boy who lived down the mountain from them.
+
+"Let me do that for you," he said, a bashful grin on his face.
+
+"Where did you come from?" Lana gasped. She was deeply embarrassed at 
+having been caught in the act.
+
+"Was cuttin' through your yard, shortcuttin' home, an' seen you rubbin' 
+that little pussy of yours. It made my old wanger start actin' up, 
+gettin' swoled up and achin' like," he told her, his face growing red 
+in embarrassment.
+
+"So you been watching me, huh?" she asked.
+
+"Yeah, have to admit I was. I started to whack off this troublesome ole 
+wanger of mine, had it out and strokin' it watchin' you rub that 
+delicious-lookin' pussy of yours," he admitted. "But then this terrible 
+hankerin' to taste that little bitty tush of yours come over me and I 
+couldn't shake it. So here I am."
+
+"Well, what are you waiting for?" Lana asked. She threw her legs open 
+wide, suddenly having an uncontrollable urge to feel his lapping tongue 
+all over her juicy pussy.
+
+"Glad to oblige," the husky youth said. He lost no time in moving his 
+mouth down to her waiting slit.
+
+"Oh yes, yes, suck it! Lick it! Eat it!" she urged him.
+
+She pulled her legs up so her knees were pointed toward the sky and her 
+feet were flat on the blanket. She started pushing her hairy cunt 
+against his greedily sucking mouth.
+
+"Eat me baby, eat me! God, it's sooooo goooood, so, so good!" she 
+moaned.
+
+Grabbing his hair, she pulled on it, trying to force his sucking mouth 
+tighter against her dripping cunt.
+
+"Suck it! Yeah, baby, that's it, that's it, just like that!"
+
+She urged him on. The feel of his hot licking tongue laving up and down 
+against the inflamed flesh of her clit and cunt brought her closer and 
+closer to her sexual euphoria.
+
+"Oh, oh, yesssss!" she cried out.
+
+The youth's working mouth and tongue brought her to the crest of 
+orgasmic release. The stroking pressure of his tongue didn't ease up 
+until the last tremor coursed through her flushed body.
+
+Hank laid his chin on her silky pussy hair. It rested right above the 
+wetness of her juicy slit. He watched the young girl to see what her 
+reaction to his pussy licking was. It didn't take long to find out.
+
+"Oh, baby! As a pussy-sucker, you've got to be the best there ever was! 
+My pussy's still tingling!" she praised him.
+
+Her words of praise caused him to blush, a reddish tinge rushing up his 
+neck and face. Unknown to her, he had been sneaking up to watch her lie 
+out naked for weeks now, since that lucky day he had first caught sight 
+of her lying out naked.
+
+Today was the first day he had worked up the courage to come down out 
+of the concealing woods, instead of whacking his prick like he usually 
+did. Was he glad!
+
+"How 'bout doin' me now?" he asked hesitantly.
+
+The look on his face was one of doubtful hope. He had never had anyone 
+take his huge cock in her mouth. He just figured it had to be better 
+than the callused hand he had always resorted to to take the ache out 
+of his balls.
+
+"After the fabulous pussy-licking you just gave me, how can I refuse!" 
+she told him, smiling.
+
+Lana had never had a throbbing cock in her tight virgin pussy, but she 
+had permitted a number of pulsating pricks to pass through her lips to 
+be sucked into submission. She had learned early how to control the 
+horny young mountain boys that she sneaked out to meet. Her pa wouldn't 
+let her date, saying she was too young. He left her no choice but to 
+sneak behind his back.
+
+She had turned into a cock-sucker to save her virginity, and so far it 
+had worked out fine. Once she got their cocks in her sucking mouth, all 
+thoughts of her virgin cunt were forgotten.
+
+"Wow, what a specimen!" Lana exclaimed when Hank got up on his knees. 
+She hadn't seen a frontal view of him until now.
+
+His prick, standing at right angles to the rest of his muscular body, 
+was a real humdinger. It was the biggest cock she had ever seen. It was 
+even bigger than the ones in the magazines that she and the other girls 
+would giggle over in the locker room at school.
+
+"Aw, it ain't so big," Hank said, blushing again at the young girl's 
+words of admiration. "You ought to see my pa's. It makes mine look 
+puny!"
+
+Lana sat up, which brought her much closer to the huge, inflamed cock 
+in front of her. Reaching out almost hesitantly, she brushed its 
+swollen head with her fingertips. She felt a sticky wetness, where pre-
+cum was leaking from the tiny slit at its tip. Her fingers went to her 
+mouth, the tip of her tongue coming out to taste its slippery 
+saltiness.
+
+"Suck it!" Hank said, pushing forward with his hips. His pulsating 
+prick moving closer to her mouth.
+
+Lana licked her lips in anticipation of the juicy cock waiting to be 
+devoured by her hungry mouth. It was so big she didn't see how more 
+than just the bulbous head was going to fit between her lips. She had 
+her doubts that she could even open her mouth wide enough to accomplish 
+that.
+
+"Come on baby, take it in your mouth! Put me in heaven!" Hank coaxed 
+her. He was dying to feel her mouth swallowing his enlarged prick.
+
+His gasp was clearly audible when without another word she leaned over 
+and flicked the end of his engorged prick with the tip of her greedy 
+tongue. She reached a hand out to hold its pulsating length steady. Her 
+other hand moved down to start fondling his dangling ball-sac.
+
+"Oh, Christ!" he moaned as Lana's talented tongue laved back and forth 
+over his cock's sensitive head. The sensations were like none he had 
+ever experienced before. His hand couldn't hold a candle to the young 
+girl's sucking mouth.
+
+"Lick it, girl! Lick the whole head, feels so good!" He moaned. He 
+wanted to feel her take his whole cock into her mouth, but he wasn't 
+about to rush her. What she was doing already was feeling too fabulous.
+
+"Oh yeah, baby, so good baby, so good!" He prodded her on.
+
+Lana ran her licking tongue up and down the length of the enormous 
+cock. Reaching its enlarged crown again, she opened her mouth wide and 
+slowly took it into her mouth. Moving her tongue around, she licked it 
+all over, while starting a sucking action with her mouth.
+
+"Suck it, baby! Gobble it, you little cock-sucker! Oh yes, yes, do it!" 
+Hank groaned.
+
+He had a hard time keeping from shoving her head all the way down on 
+the length of his inflamed prick. His hands did go to the back of her 
+bobbing head, pushing gently to signal her he wanted her to take more 
+of his aroused cock in her sucking mouth.
+
+Feeling Hank's pressure on her head, Lana complied with his wishes, 
+moving her mouth down to engulf part of the thick cock-shaft. She felt 
+the large head bumping against the back of her throat. Her licking 
+tongue concentrated on the base of its head.
+
+"Do it, baby, do it! Suck my cock 'til you suck me dry! Oh please don't 
+stop! So good, so fuckin' good!" Hank groaned, the pleasure and 
+pressure in his balls reaching monumental heights.
+
+His hips were pushing forward in an attempt to fuck her sucking mouth 
+although she was already taking all his gigantic prick that would fit 
+into the sucking cavern.
+
+"Oh, shit, I'm coming!" he groaned as the load of hot cream burst from 
+the depths of his loaded balls, filling her sucking mouth to 
+overflowing.
+
+Lana couldn't swallow fast enough to handle all the hot jism shooting 
+from the gigantic pumping prick. The overflow escaped from the corners 
+of her mouth to dribble down Hank's thick cock. She continued to suck 
+greedily until the last burst of the hot liquid hit the back of her 
+throat and slid down to her stomach. Raising her head, she used her 
+tongue to clean off the cum oozing from the tip and the portion that 
+had escaped her mouth to run down the thick shaft.
+
+"God, that was super great!" Hank praised her, putting a hand on each 
+side of her head and pulling her lips to meet his in a lingering kiss.
+
+Lana for the first time noticed how dark it had grown. Giving Hank 
+another quick kiss, she warned, "Baby, it's almost time for my pa to 
+come home, so you better go, but you stop back any old time, you hear!"
+
+"Sure will, you can count on that!" Hank assured her.
+
+Giving her a pat on the ass, he walked off toward where he had left his 
+clothes.
+
+Lana gathered up her stuff, walking naked back to the cabin. She knew 
+it wouldn't be long before her pa came trudging up the lane, weary and 
+hungry from his long day working in the fields. She would be dressed 
+with dinner on the table when he walked through the door--the perfect, 
+devoted daughter.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Lana stood silent, critically scrutinizing the nude figure standing in 
+front of her. Slender fingers combed through the long blonde hair. It 
+stopped just short of the graceful curve of her asscheeks. Parted in 
+the middle, it framed an oval face.
+
+Along with long curved lashes accenting big deep blue bedroom eyes, an 
+upturned nose and a small sensuous mouth, the total picture bore a look 
+of innocence.
+
+Lana's eyes followed pointed nails traveling lightly over perfectly 
+tanned skin, across smooth shoulders, to the base of small firm tits. 
+Each was perfectly shaped until their very tips, where the symmetrical 
+shape was lost.
+
+The transition from child to woman not yet complete. The tips of the 
+little titties had not yet reached the fullness of a mature woman.
+
+"A few more months, girl, and you'll have a perfect body! The kind men 
+kill over!" she said. "You're already turning into a hot-blooded little 
+bitch!"
+
+She watched the young girl's nails circle the tits in a light caress, 
+traveling around and around to reach the pointed tips. Fingers brushed 
+back and forth over the sensitive tips, causing them to harden.
+
+"Imagine some man touching your ripe young tits that way. Doesn't it 
+just make your pussy cream? If your pa wasn't so mean, you'd already 
+have every young stud on this mountain sniffing after your young ass!"
+
+Voyeur-like, Lana felt arousal. Her excitement rose as the girl 
+squeezed each tit in her hands. The fingers flexed repeatedly, kneading 
+the firm flesh.
+
+Downward the hands traveled, across the flat stomach, then over her 
+hips and thighs. The body showed a trace of baby fat, but only a trace. 
+It would soon burn off as transition from child to womanhood reached 
+completion.
+
+"Oh, for the touch of a man! Isn't that what you're craving right now? 
+You know it is!"
+
+She laughed as the girl facing her stuck out her tongue at her. They 
+both knew she was about to join her lover Jason. He was the only man 
+she allowed to touch her young virgin body!
+
+She watched the girl's fingers move to the junction of her smooth 
+thighs. It was overlaid with a soft silky covering of hair, so light in 
+color that it was almost invisible.
+
+"Are you going to let him stick his hard cock deep in your juicy pussy 
+tonight?" she teased the girl in front of her. "Or are you just going 
+to let him play with your fine little tits and maybe let him finger-
+fuck you again?"
+
+Lana noted all the imperfections in the girl. Things that would hardly 
+be noticed by another were blatant to her. She sought perfection, 
+caring like no other could.
+
+"You better be more careful than you were last time," she warned. "If 
+your pa had come in a minute sooner, he would have caught you and Jason 
+right in the act. You got Jason under the bed just in time!"
+
+Critical appraisal was forgotten as she watched the exploring hand 
+cover the hair-covered slash between her legs. One finger sank lower as 
+it found the slit hidden there.
+
+"Yeah, that's a good idea. Get that pussy good and wet before you go to 
+meet Jason. Then you'll be all ready for him."
+
+She loved to watch the young virgin play with her tender cunt. It was 
+such a turn on for her.
+
+The young girl's arousal was apparent. Her eyes were partially closed. 
+The tip of her tongue moved back and forth across her lips. The sound 
+of increased breathing filled the room. The slender finger moved in the 
+slit, caressing the soft flesh of her hidden clit, bringing on the 
+wetness.
+
+A string of obscenities penetrated the thin walls of Lana's room. It 
+came from the next room. Jake, her pa, and his drinking partners were a 
+couple of hours into their weekly poker game. She had retreated into 
+the privacy of her own room to escape their lecherous eyes and mind.
+
+"Well, Jason, my love, it's time for us to meet. I need to feel your 
+touch," she whispered.
+
+Stepping away from the full-length mirror, Lana moved toward her bed. 
+She went through the ritual of self-examination nightly. She was her 
+own best friend.
+
+She longed to move out of the stifling hot little cubicle that served 
+as her bedroom. Its one tiny window provided little relief from the hot 
+summer night.
+
+Stretching out naked on the lumpy mattress, Lana reached under the 
+corner of her bed. Searching hands found her ticket to the fantasy 
+world she nightly sought refuge in. The pages of the novel were 
+tattered from the many nights she had spent wrapped in its printed 
+pages. It was her escape from the harsh realities of her lonely world.
+
+"Jason, I'm coming," she whispered.
+
+She turned the page to where she had left off the night before. Her 
+tight virgin pussy started tingling just thinking about what was 
+coming.
+
+She became Crystal, a woman of the world, not an innocent virginal 
+country girl. Lost in fantasy, it was not her own but Jason's touch on 
+her firm young tits that made them tingle and the nipples to grow hard. 
+It was Jason's fingers that moved between her parted thighs to slip 
+between the hair-covered cunt-lips. They sought the sensitive clit and 
+the tiny hole with the maidenhead still intact. His caresses, not hers, 
+started the juices flowing between her virgin cunt-lips.
+
+Crystal's moans flowed from her mouth as night after night Jason 
+kissed, touched, sucked and fucked her into orgasm. It was loving 
+Jason, caressing the tiny bump of her clit, that both scared and 
+delighted her with her first orgasm, and the many orgasms that 
+followed.
+
+Jason was with her anytime she wanted. All she need to do was open the 
+book and he was there with her. Her bed became a king-size bed with 
+satin sheets. Rich shag carpet replaced the rough wooden floor. The 
+cotton of her night-gown changed to expensive silk. Then she started 
+reading, and her imagination went into overtime ...
+
+*   *   *
+
+Jason moved up behind Crystal. His lips brushed against her neck and 
+his teeth gently nibbled the lobe of an ear. His hands sought out the 
+fullness of her tits through the fuzzy material of her sweater, to 
+squeeze their softness firmly.
+
+"Oh yes, my love, squeeze them, play with them! It feels so good!" she 
+whispered. She pushed her tits out to his hands.
+
+Jason's hands moved down to grasp the bottom of her sweater, pulling it 
+over her head. Now his hands could caress the bare skin of her tits.
+
+"Yes baby, yes! Make my nipples hard. Squeeze them, baby, squeeze 
+them!" she moaned.
+
+His fingers sank into the flesh of her tits' softness and his palms 
+rubbed back and forth over the sensitive nipples, causing them to grow 
+hard.
+
+"Suck them, honey, suck them! Let me feel your sucking mouth all over 
+them!" she begged. She loved the feel of his sucking mouth all over her 
+tits and sensitive nipples.
+
+"All in time, all in time," he told her. Taking her hand, Jason led her 
+to the waiting bed.
+
+Having her lie down, he knelt beside her body. Reaching out, his 
+fingers found the snap on her jeans. Unsnapping them and pulling on the 
+zipper, he told her, "Raise your ass up, love. I want to see and kiss 
+your sweet little pussy."
+
+Crystal raised her ass off the bed. When the jeans moved down to 
+uncover her hair-covered cunt, Jason lost no time in French-kissing its 
+wetness, before pulling the jeans completely off.
+
+As soon as Jason had her jeans past her feet, Crystal's shapely legs 
+sprang wantonly apart. She longed to feel Jason's experienced tongue 
+moving up and down the gash between her legs, not to mention the 
+sensation of his snake-like tongue fucking her greedy cunt.
+
+"Eat me, Jason, eat me! Please don't make me wait!" she pleaded. She 
+hoped he wouldn't tease her like he had a habit of doing.
+
+Crystal moaned in despair when Jason stood up.
+
+"Don't tease me, baby! My cunt is so horny for your sucking mouth! Suck 
+my pussy, baby, please suck it, please!"
+
+She hated it that her body gave any man this much control over her, 
+especially when they laughed at her the way Jason was now.
+
+"Relax, baby, this old tongue of mine is going to show you plenty of 
+pleasure before the night is over," he told her.
+
+"I want to feel it now!" she pouted.
+
+"Christ, just let me get undressed, then I'll fuck you and suck you to 
+your heart's content." Jason laughed. He had already started taking off 
+his shirt.
+
+"Hurry, Jason, please hurry!" Crystal pleaded. "My cunt is begging for 
+your tongue! It wants you to suck it dry!"
+
+Jason just shook his head in amusement at her eagerness to feel his 
+sucking mouth on her juicy cunt. She was this way every time they were 
+together. Crystal was insatiable when it came to having her cunt 
+sucked.
+
+Pushing his jeans down over his hips released Jason's hard prick from 
+its confinement. It sprang up to stand at attention, looking swollen 
+and angry, throbbing in arousal. It beat against his stomach as he 
+leaned over to push his jeans off.
+
+Crystal's gasp was quite audible in the silence of the room. It always 
+affected her the same way when she first caught sight of his enormous 
+prick. The first time she saw it, she was sure it would split her tight 
+little pussy wide open with its huge size. She was wrong--it filled her 
+pussy completely and she loved it.
+
+"God, it's so big, baby! It seems to get bigger every time I see it." 
+She spoke in what sounded like reverence. She worshipped his huge cock. 
+She kissed it, licked it, and sucked it, treating it like it was very 
+precious.
+
+"Do you want this cock of mine?" he asked. He knew the answer she would 
+give, even before he asked.
+
+"Oh yes, honey, I want every beautiful inch of it," she answered. She 
+was licking her lips in anticipation of feeling his long thick prick 
+filling every hole.
+
+"Where do you want it?" he asked her. He stood there in front of her, 
+stroking its length as he waited for her answer.
+
+"Anywhere, baby, anywhere!" she pleaded. Having her cunt eaten was 
+totally forgotten in her desire to feel his huge cock somewhere in her 
+craving body.
+
+"No, no, no," he replied, "You know it doesn't work that way. You have 
+to tell me where you want it."
+
+"In my pussy ... no, in my mouth ... no, in my ass ... oh shit, baby, I 
+want it everywhere!" she cried.
+
+She couldn't decide where she wanted to feel his throbbing prick first. 
+She knew before the night was over, she would feel the pleasure of 
+having it fill every hole.
+
+"I know," Crystal said. "Let's eat each other. That way I can taste 
+your beautiful cock and get my greedy cunt to quiet down at the same 
+time."
+
+Moving around on the king-size bed, Jason put his body so his head was 
+right in front of Crystal's waiting cunt. The ample bush, covering 
+hidden delights, sparkled and shone from its wetness. He was just ready 
+to bury his face in her tempting crotch when she gobbled the swollen 
+head of his enormous prick into her sucking, licking mouth.
+
+"Oh god, baby!" he groaned.
+
+Her hairy, wet cunt was momentarily forgotten as the exquisite 
+sensation flooded through his body.
+
+"Suck it baby, suck it!" Jason moaned.
+
+His hips pushed forward, seeking to place more of his giant prick's 
+length in the path of her licking tongue.
+
+"That's it, baby, just like that! Please don't stop! It's just how I 
+love it! Don't stop, please don't stop!" he implored her.
+
+His hands moved to the back of her bobbing head, his fingers getting 
+lost in her long hair as he let his hands ride on her head.
+
+"Oh, my god, suck it baby! Suck the juice right out of my balls!" he 
+cried.
+
+The ecstasy he was feeling from her sucking, licking mouth was like 
+none he had ever felt. The pressure in his balls was building up at an 
+impossible rate. Her mouth was like a suction pump as it reached down 
+to siphon the creamy juices from the reservoir of his swollen balls.
+
+"Yes, yes, baby! God, please don't stop!" he pleaded.
+
+He was so close to coming that he could feel his jism moving upward 
+through the tube of his throbbing prick.
+
+"Almost, baby, almost there!" he cried.
+
+His hands were pushing her sucking mouth farther down on his throbbing 
+prick through pressure on the back of her head.
+
+"Ohhhh, yes!" Jason cried out.
+
+The tremendous pressure in his swollen balls sent the hot cum exploding 
+into Crystal's sucking mouth. She swallowed time after time as quickly 
+as she could, but the load was of such a quantity and under so much 
+pressure that tentacles of the white cream rolled down the sides of the 
+stiff cock.
+
+"Oh god, baby, that was so good!" Jason praised her. He stroked her 
+hair. As she lifted her head, his softening prick slipped from her 
+mouth, allowing her to lick up the excess cum from his cock-shaft and 
+balls. Her searching tongue rescued every drop.
+
+"Hey, I got cheated," Crystal said, pouting. It had just dawned on her 
+that her own wet cunt had ended up neglected in their feverish 
+involvement with her sucking Jason's mammoth prick.
+
+"Baby, after the tremendous suck-job you just gave this cock of mine, 
+I'll suck your pussy all night if you want me to! You almost short-
+circuited my brain, the pleasure impulses were so strong!"
+
+"Well, get to eating!" she commanded him, spreading her legs wide.
+
+"Aye, aye, ma'am," he said, saluting her as he moved between her parted 
+thighs.
+
+"Hurry, honey! Please hurry! My pussy's aching, it wants to feel your 
+tongue so bad!" she pleaded, her fingers going down to spread her juicy 
+cunt-lips wide. Her clit was already inflamed with desire. "Eat me, 
+baby, eat me! Suck my pussy inside out!"
+
+She craved to feel his hot, pointed tongue working over the flesh of 
+her inflamed cunt.
+
+"Oh, yes!" she sighed as his busy tongue went to work on the soft flesh 
+of her pussy.
+
+Even his hot tongue had a cooling effect on the sizzling hot skin it 
+licked. It was still degrees cooler than her passion-inflamed cunt.
+
+Jason pulled his mouth away from Crystal's juicy pussy. He was hungry 
+for more, much more.
+
+"Turn over," he demanded.
+
+"What are you going to do?" Crystal asked, not wanting him to stop his 
+sucking and eating of her delicious cunt.
+
+"Just do what I say! Don't ever question me!" Jason spoke, pretending 
+anger. It was a game Crystal and he played. When she started acting 
+this way, he knew what she was looking for and he planned on giving it 
+to her.
+
+"I do what I want! You don't own me!" she retorted bitchily.
+
+"Why you little bitch, I know just what you need!" Jason said.
+
+He pulled her over to him as he sat on the edge of the bed. Without 
+another word, he threw Crystal over his lap. The round smooth cheeks of 
+her ass stuck up in the air, a perfect target for the hand that 
+descended to strike her bare flesh.
+
+"I'll teach you to be bad, you naughty little girl! I'll make your fine 
+little ass so red you'll have to use a cushion to sit for a week!" His 
+hand continued to flail against first one asscheek and then the other. 
+Each time it struck, it left a perfect red print to mark its landing 
+spot.
+
+"Oh, please stop, Jason, please stop!" Crystal cried, "I'll be good, I 
+promise I will!"
+
+"You don't get off that easy," he said, the sounds of more hard flesh 
+cracking against softer skin filling the room.
+
+"Oh, it hurts, please no more Jason! I'll do anything you say! Just 
+please stop!" she cried.
+
+Her ass was totally red and the soft flesh stung and tingled from 
+spanking.
+
+"I'll stop when I'm good and ready, not before!" Jason said harshly. 
+"I'm going to make sure you've learned your lesson!"
+
+Jason was really getting turned on as he always did whenever he spanked 
+Crystal's bare ass. The way she cried and was completely at his mercy 
+was the way he loved it. She wiggled on his lap and it caused even more 
+intense arousal. Her juicy cunt lay right on top of his hard cock and 
+rubbed its wetness all over it.
+
+Crystal continued to cry out for Jason to stop, when in reality she was 
+loving every minute of his big hand hitting her rosy red ass.
+
+Whenever he turned her over his knee, her cunt automatically started 
+flooding with wetness. She wiggled and squirmed on her lover's lap, 
+craving even more and harder smacks of his spanking hand. Losing 
+control, she cried out for more.
+
+"Spank me, baby! Hit my ass harder, harder, damn it, harder!" she 
+cried.
+
+"Oh, my little bitch wants it harder, huh?" He laughed. "Well I'll sure 
+oblige you!" His hand started hitting her bare ass even harder. Each 
+separate smack sounded loudly in the small bedroom.
+
+"That's it, baby! Spank your naughty little girl! Teach her not to be 
+bad! Spank her harder, harder!" Crystal cried.
+
+Jason spanked her until his hand felt like it was going to fall off. He 
+knew from past experience that no matter how much he hit her, she would 
+still want more. She was insatiable as far as spanking went.
+
+Letting Crystal up, Jason took her in his arms to kiss her tears away. 
+Putting his hand under her chin, he raised her head. "I'm sorry I had 
+to spank you, but you know you have to be punished when you've been 
+bad!"
+
+"I know I was bad, love. You only gave me what I deserved," she said, 
+giving him a passionate, tongue-searching kiss.
+
+Jason had Crystal lie down on the bed on her stomach, placing a couple 
+of pillows under her.
+
+"Let Jason kiss your pretty little ass and make it feel better," he 
+crooned gently.
+
+His lips went down to kiss the smooth skin of her asscheeks. He could 
+feel the heat from his spanking still in the flesh. He kissed her all 
+over her asscheeks, letting his licking tongue caress the hot skin.
+
+"Feels really good, Jason! Your kisses are so, so soothing," Crystal 
+murmured.
+
+She knew what was yet to come and was giddy with anticipation. She 
+shivered when she felt his pointed tongue lave along the crack of her 
+ass. Reaching back, she spread the tender flesh of her cherry-red ass 
+to allow his probing tongue easy access to what lay below.
+
+"Lick it honey, lick all over my ass! Eat my asshole! It wants you 
+baby, do it, do it!" she urged when she felt his active tongue licking 
+in and around her puckered little asshole.
+
+Crystal felt his tongue pushing against her ass's tightness and moved 
+back against it, trying to force the little prick-like protrusion into 
+her puckered little asshole. She craved feeling his willing mouth 
+fucking her tight ass.
+
+"Fuck it! Push that beautiful tongue all the way in! I want it deep 
+inside me!" she pleaded.
+
+Jason licked all around her puckered asshole. He pushed hard with his 
+probing tongue, feeling her tight asshole starting to give a little. It 
+admitted first the tip and then slowly more of his hungry tongue into 
+its tiny opening. Soon he was tongue-fucking her tight little shit-
+hole.
+
+"Oh, yeah, baby! That's it, sweetheart! Fuck it, suck my asshole out! 
+Do it, you ass-sucker! Suck it!" She urged him on, pushing back her 
+ass, trying to get all his probing tongue inside her asshole.
+
+Feeling her puckered shit-hole loosening up, Jason got the sudden urge 
+to shove something a lot bigger into its tightness. He pulled his 
+sucking mouth off the tiny opening. It glistened with his spit.
+
+When Crystal started to let the spread cheeks close, Jason stopped her.
+
+"Don't! Keep those cheeks spread! I'm not done yet!"
+
+She compiled, spreading her ass wide open again.
+
+His hard cock was throbbing, its head shiny with the lubricant that was 
+leaking from the piss-slit at its tip. He used a finger to spread the 
+slippery liquid all over its bulbous head. Moving up, he positioned the 
+hot, swollen crown right at the tiny opening of Crystal's ass.
+
+"Gentle, baby," she pleaded when she felt his cock pressing against her 
+ass and knew what was coming.
+
+"Of course, baby! I'm always gentle!" Jason laughed, then shoved the 
+entire length of his thick cock deep into her unexpecting ass.
+
+Crystal howled. The huge prick thrusting its way deep into her ass's 
+interior filled her with intense pain. She loved getting fucked in her 
+tight shit-chute, but not when it was forced instead of gentle.
+
+"You bastard!" she cried. "Oh god, it hurts, Jason! Please take it 
+out!"
+
+Jason laughed at her begging. There was no way he was going to take his 
+cock out of her asshole's tightness. It felt too good around his 
+swollen cock. As soon as her ass got use to having it stretching the 
+tight opening, she would be begging him for more.
+
+Instead of taking it out, he began to move it in and out of her hot, 
+tight, shit-hole. It gripped his thick cock so tight that it almost 
+drove him out of his mind with pleasure.
+
+He moaned. He was keeping the length of his hard prick driving in her 
+tight ass. She had quit yelling about it hurting and Jason knew that 
+meant--it was starting to feel good to her. He knew that before long 
+she would be begging him to fuck her harder. He would drive his hard 
+throbbing cock through the tiny opening of her ass until she begged for 
+mercy or until his load of cream filled her ass-tunnel to overflowing 
+with its hot creamy jism.
+
+"Oh, baby, it feels so good! Your big cock feels so good in my ass! 
+Fuck it baby, fuck it!" She started urging her ass-fucking lover on. 
+"Harder, Jason, harder! Pound my ass, baby, pound it! Drive it in, 
+drive it!"
+
+She loved the feel of the hard, stretching prick pulling against her 
+tight ass-ring. She would tighten her ass-muscles, wanting them to pull 
+more against the thick sliding prick.
+
+She felt Jason's thrusting increase in speed and knew the cum was 
+building in his balls and would soon be exploding deep in her shit-
+tunnel. She was greedy for the exquisite feeling that gave her. She 
+started moving her ass around to help the juices on their way.
+
+"Oh, baby, yeah, baby! Move that fine ass, move it! Buck, baby, buck! 
+Milk my balls, milk them, baby!" Jason cried.
+
+The hot jism in his balls was shooting up the shaft of his pulsating 
+cock, seeking an exit. It reached the tiny slit and burst forth to 
+flood Crystal's tight asshole with its cream.
+
+Jason cried out. The orgasm was much more intense than any pussy-
+fucking ever gave him. His body collapsed on top of Crystal's in total 
+exhaustion.
+
+*   *   *
+
+In the next room, Jake was losing. He had been losing consistently all 
+night. The more he lost, the more he drank, so now he could hardly see 
+the spots on the cards. The hand he had just been dealt made him sit up 
+and take notice.
+
+It had started out with him being dealt three beautiful aces. Then to 
+top it off, on the draw, he received the fourth ace. It was an almost 
+unbeatable hand. The only ones still in the hand after a rash of high 
+betting were fat-ass Charlie and himself.
+
+Everything was moving along fine, but then came the snag that had him 
+sitting there racking his alcohol-fogged mind. He had backraised 
+Charlie's last bet with all the money he had left, trying to milk the 
+most of the first really good hand he had for the night. It really 
+fucked him up when Charlie raised him again, and fifty bucks at that! 
+Now what the hell was he going to do?
+
+It was a standing rule if you couldn't cover a bet, you folded your 
+hand. There was no way he was going to fold this hand, not when he knew 
+he had the winning hand. He had to figure a way to cover it. An idea 
+that was bound to work lit his face with a smile.
+
+"Lana!" Jake bellowed. When he didn't hear any movement from the 
+bedroom after a few moments, he almost screamed. "Lana, damn you girl, 
+you hear me! Now get your ass out here, right now!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+As he waited to see what Jake was going to do, Charlie's thoughts 
+drifted to the young girl he knew was in the next room. He wished he 
+could leave the table, walk into her bedroom, and just sink his hard 
+cock deep in her hot little pussy.
+
+He fantasized about her all the time, imagining her putting her lips 
+down around his swollen cock and taking it all in her sweet, sucking 
+mouth, letting her wet lips sink down until they rested against his 
+hairy balls. He could just feel his creamy cum shooting from his 
+swollen balls to fill her sucking mouth to overflowing.
+
+Jake watched Lana so closely that Charlie was sure that her hot, sexy, 
+little ass wasn't fucking yet. Although as good as she looked, he was 
+sure all the young studs that lived in the area were sniffing around 
+waiting their chance.
+
+No, she wasn't fucking, but he knew she wasn't so totally naive about 
+sucking and fucking either. The other night had proved that. The 
+memories were burned into his mind, and he got a big hard-on just 
+remembering what he had seen.
+
+A picture of the other night formed in Charlie's mind. He had walked up 
+to visit with Jake. It was after dark and when he spied a light on in 
+Lana's room, he crept over to the one small window in hopes of getting 
+a peek at her sexy, ripe young body. He had hoped to catch her naked or 
+at least with very little on. He was craving to see her fine ass or 
+little tits or bushy little cunt. Boy, did he hit the jackpot!
+
+Not only was she totally bare-assed naked, she was lying on the bed 
+with her legs spread wide and her hand was rubbing all over her juicy 
+cunt. It was dripping and glistening with cunt-juice!
+
+He had stood there transfixed, watching her run her slender fingers all 
+up and down her hair-lined slit. The lips of her cunt were spread so he 
+could check out the pink flesh between them.
+
+"Oh yes, yes, Jason my love! Please don't stop! It feels so, so good!" 
+He heard her moaning.
+
+Standing there, watching the young girl rubbing and playing with her 
+hot, tender cunt caused his prick to swell in his trousers. It was 
+crying out for attention. He couldn't help himself as he took his stiff 
+cock out of his pants and proceeded to jack it off while watching the 
+hot little bitch stroking and rubbing her wet pussy.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" he said to himself as he watched the way she worked on 
+her juicy cunt, trying to get herself off. It sure looked like she had 
+plenty of experience at rubbing and playing with that sweet little 
+pussy.
+
+What he wouldn't have given to be the Jason she kept moaning for, or to 
+have enough balls to crawl through the small window and stick his hard 
+cock to her! Instead he was standing outside liked a pervert, watching 
+the steamy cunt go to waste while he rubbed the skin off his little 
+prick trying to get himself off.
+
+"Cowardly bastard!" he said in self-recrimination. Hell yeah, he was a 
+coward. Jake would kill anyone he caught in the act of stickin' the 
+prick to his young daughter!
+
+Charlie had continued to whack his little prick off, watching the young 
+virgin burning her cunt up until he shot his creamy wad. The white 
+liquid wasted itself against the side of the building. Shoving his 
+slippery cock back in his pants, he had slunk off into the night. He 
+couldn't face his friend that night after having just spied on his 
+young daughter, his mind filled with fevered lust!
+
+He was brought back to the present as the young girl he had just been 
+fantasizing about came into the room. His already-hard prick stirred 
+even more at the sight of her. He almost drooled at the way her flimsy 
+nightgown did little to conceal her ripe young body. Her little tits 
+seemed like they were trying to poke holes through the thin material 
+and there was a faint darkness at her crotch that could only be her 
+young cunt. He could even see the outline of her shapely legs and 
+thighs through the gown.
+
+"God, what a piece!" he said to himself, still wondering why Jake had 
+called her into the room.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Lana heard her pa yell out her name. She remained perfectly still, 
+hoping her pa would think her asleep and let her be. He probably just 
+wanted her to go out and get more beer from the springhouse anyway. Let 
+one of his drunken buddies get off their dead asses and get it.
+
+Lying there in the darkness of her room, Lana could hear the voices and 
+sounds of the card game in the next room. She used to enjoy sitting in 
+a chair next to her Pa, watching him play. He always said she brought 
+him luck.
+
+Last summer had ruined that. She had taken to going to bed early on 
+nights of the card games. Pa had wondered about it at first, but 
+accepted her explanation that she had lost interest in watching. If he 
+had known the truth, there would have been a killing on the mountain.
+
+"Yeah, Charlie, my pa would have cut off your balls and stuffed them in 
+your mouth," she said, even though he couldn't hear her. Memories of 
+that night still caused her to shiver. Revulsion coursed through her 
+when she remembered.
+
+It had started with the way Charlie would stare at her. It was like he 
+could see right through the thin cotton shifts she wore. She couldn't 
+help the way her still-forming tits pushed against the thin material. 
+Her nipples were visible and the shifts did mold to the curves of her 
+ass, but that was unavoidable. The only clothes she had to wear were 
+what she made herself.
+
+Lana didn't own a bra and she was too embarrassed to ask her pa to buy 
+her one. He didn't seem to take notice that his little girl's body was 
+turning into a young woman's body. To him, she was still his little 
+princess.
+
+If Pa could see her lying with her legs spread and her pussy soaking 
+wet from her recent orgasm, he'd sure change his mind. The thought 
+brought a smile to her face.
+
+It was after she started losing her adolescent body, her ass growing 
+rounder and her tits starting to push their way out of her previously 
+flat chest that the trouble started.
+
+Pa's drinking buddy Charlie was the trouble. It started with the looks 
+he gave her whenever she was in the same room with him. He fondled her 
+with his eyes. They caressed her budding young tits through the 
+material of her shifts. They squeezed her round asscheeks and moved 
+around to rub and caress the silky hair covering her virgin cunt. He 
+fucked her with his eyes and she felt violated.
+
+Pa's other friends would check her out with their eyes, but it just 
+wasn't the same. With them it was like a compliment to her. With 
+Charlie it was degrading and he made her feel used. With him it didn't 
+stop with the visual violations. He started accidentally brushing 
+against her--an arm brushing her tit or finding an excuse to squeeze 
+past her in a tight place so his hand could brush against the curve of 
+her shapely ass--nothing she could swear was on purpose, but it 
+happened too often to be otherwise.
+
+Even that she could have handled, but she still shuddered when she 
+flashed back to that night last summer.
+
+She had stepped out of the back door of the cabin, allowing her eyes to 
+become accustomed to the moonless darkness before trying to make her 
+way down the dark path to the shitter. Pa had built it far enough away 
+from the cabin so they wouldn't be rewarded with its pungent fragrance 
+during the hot summer months.
+
+When her eyes could make out the indistinct shapes in front of her, 
+Lana started for the privy. It sat on the edge of the clearing where Pa 
+had built the cabin.
+
+Reaching the edge of the trees, she could make out the dark outline of 
+the little building. Its ripe aroma had reached her even before she saw 
+the outline. Her mind was on bringing lime in the morning to dump down 
+the hole. It would deaden the rank odor. She was caught off guard when 
+the rickety door swung open just before she reached for it.
+
+She jumped at the sudden unexpected movement. "Christ, Charlie, you 
+scared the shit out of me!"
+
+Even though she couldn't see his features clearly in the darkness, the 
+way his obese frame filled the small door told her who it was. She felt 
+her skin start to crawl just at the sight of the fat man.
+
+"Had to take a crap," he told her in his usual crude manner. He stepped 
+down from the doorway and almost fell flat on his face. Righting 
+himself he cursed. "Damn, your pa should put a step there! You could 
+fall and bust your ass!"
+
+She wanted to end the conversation, not only because she was 
+uncomfortable being alone out in the darkness with him, but she had to 
+piss so bad her teeth were floating.
+
+"See you back at the cabin," she said, although she had no intention of 
+seeing him at the cabin.
+
+Moving to step around his huge form blocking the path, she was totally 
+unprepared for what happened next. Instead of walking past, Charlie 
+reached out, wrapping a big hairy arm around her slender form. He 
+pulled her to him.
+
+"Charlie. Cut it out!" she demanded. Twisting, she tried to move away 
+from him.
+
+"How 'bout a little kiss for Uncle Charlie?" he muttered drunkenly. He 
+tried to cover her lips with his.
+
+Lana moved her head just in time, her cheek catching the slobbery kiss. 
+Pushing against Charlie's chest with her hands, she fought to twist out 
+of his grasp. Her movements only caused his arms to tighten their 
+grasp.
+
+"Damn you, Charlie! You stop it right now." she told him. Her voice was 
+filled with anger. "I'll tell Pa! He'll kill you for this."
+
+"You ain't gonna tell your Pa," he said. "Way you prance 'round the 
+house, wiggling your cute little ass, you been wantin' this!"
+
+Trying to knee him in the balls, Lana spat out, "You perverted bastard, 
+you'd be the last man I'd want to be with. Hell, you ain't even a man! 
+You're a fuckin' animal!"
+
+Tears of anger and frustration were rolling down her cheeks. No matter 
+how hard she fought, she couldn't break Charlie's hold on her. The 
+anger and frustration multiplied when she lost the battle with her 
+bladder, the hot liquid soaking her panties and running in torrents 
+down both legs.
+
+"Damn little wildcat!" Charlie hissed.
+
+He just missed having his face raked by her long nails. She had pulled 
+her hand free, when his hands moved down to grab the cheeks of her 
+round little ass.
+
+"You little bitch, I'll teach you!" he threatened her.
+
+He bent her slim body over backward, pushing her to the debris-littered 
+ground. His hands pulling on the cheeks of her ass caused the material 
+of her shift to ride up to the small of her back. All that was between 
+her ass and the ground was her piss-soaked panties. She felt rocks and 
+twigs digging in the smooth skin of her ass and thighs.
+
+"Charlie, please let me up. You don't want to do this."
+
+She pleaded with the fat man, her voice taking on a babyish tone. Her 
+new tactic didn't work any better. She felt the toughness of stubble on 
+his face scraping against her cheek as her obese attacker smothered her 
+face and neck with slobbery, open-mouthed kisses. His sloppy tongue 
+licked the flesh, leaving a slime-like coating.
+
+His actions filled her with revulsion, magnified by the stench of his 
+body and the overpowering fumes of alcohol coming from his kissing 
+mouth.
+
+"No, Charlie, please don't!" she begged. She was helpless to stop him 
+as thick callused fingers grabbed and ripped the thin material covering 
+her tender tits.
+
+"Gonna suck your pretty little tits," he muttered drunkenly. Moving his 
+slobbering mouth down to the small mound of firm flesh, he covered it 
+with his mouth.
+
+"Stop, Charlie! Oh God, please stop!" the young girl cried.
+
+She could feel his tongue moving back and forth over the nipple and his 
+mouth's sucking action on the soft flesh around it. His actions filled 
+her with disgust.
+
+No man had ever touched her virgin body. Now she was being mauled by an 
+animal older than her pa. Her body and mind reacted with revulsion 
+rather then desire. She felt her stomach churning in nausea.
+
+"Bastard, bastard, bastard!"
+
+All hope of escaping was abandoned. She stiffened her resolve to make 
+this task as hard as possible for him.
+
+When Charlie forced her to the ground, her shift had been pulled up. 
+Now only thin panties covered her silky bush. They provided only a 
+minor irritation to his hand when it sought to explore between her 
+tightly clinched thighs. The thin material ripped away with one drunken 
+tug, leaving her virgin cunt bare to the night air and to his brutally 
+exploring fingers.
+
+"No, Charlie, no! Damn it, Charlie, let me up!" Lana demanded.
+
+Her pleas fell on deaf ears. Her attacker was filled with animalistic 
+lust and nothing could deter him from his goal. His drunken mind wanted 
+to feel his excited prick buried deep in this young girl's cunt. The 
+rape aspect of the situation only increased the thrill of it.
+
+"Gonna fuck you," he muttered.
+
+His thick stubby fingers began to force their way between her thighs, 
+to reach his ultimate target.
+
+"Spread your legs, you little bitch! Ain't no use fightin' it, I'm 
+gonna get that pussy!"
+
+"Never!" she hissed.
+
+She could feel the hair pulling against the tender skin of her cunt as 
+his invading fingers fought their way through the soft tangle.
+
+Lana felt a moment's relief when the fingers left her pubic hair, 
+giving up the attempt to violate her defenses. She felt the lower 
+portion of his heavy frame lift off of her. She started struggling anew 
+when she realized he was undoing his pants. Twisting and turning, she 
+tried to get free, but only managed to slow him briefly.
+
+"No, damn it, no!" she cried.
+
+His actions made her quite aware of what he planned on trying next.
+
+Material and a belt buckle scraped along Lana's thighs and legs as her 
+would-be violator worked his trousers down off his flat, flabby ass. 
+The task was made harder by his victim's struggling, but finally he 
+succeeded. The whiteness of his bare ass shone even in the darkness of 
+the moonless night.
+
+His insufficient prick was hard with arousal. Its smallness, a constant 
+embarrassment to him, was forgotten.
+
+"I'm gonna fuck you like you ain't never been fucked before!" he 
+boasted. "Come on baby spread your legs and let Uncle Charlie sink this 
+hard cock deep in you."
+
+Lana felt smothered, the flabby body on top of her was almost crushing 
+the breath out of her slim body. She could feel a short hardness lying 
+in the valley created by her thighs. It moved when Charlie did, so she 
+knew it must be his cock, trying to force its way to her virgin cunt.
+
+"Fuck you, fat ass!" she hissed at him. "My pa's gonna kill you for 
+this!"
+
+Charlie started pushing down on his hips, sliding his short cock back 
+and forth in the valley of her thighs. He was doing his best to poke it 
+through her defenses, to reach her virgin pussy. She could feel what 
+had to be the head of it poking against the top of her slit and sliding 
+over her silky bush.
+
+"Oh yeah, baby! So good baby!" Charlie moaned.
+
+In his drunken condition he couldn't comprehend that he wasn't even 
+coming close to actually entering her cunt-hole. Lana's maidenhead was 
+safe from attack.
+
+"Oh God, baby, so good, so, so good!" he groaned.
+
+The movement of his hips and little cock increased in speed.
+
+"Oh, oh, I'm coming, baby! I'm coming!" the fat slob on top of her 
+cried.
+
+Lana felt something hot and wet flooding her hairy patch and down 
+between her thighs. It could have only come from the end of Charlie's 
+little cock.
+
+After he cried out, Charlie's full weight collapsed on top of her. She 
+thought the pitiful bastard had passed out in his drunken ecstasy. 
+Animal-like moans told her he hadn't. Trying to move out from under his 
+inert form, she found she couldn't. Not without tearing up her ass and 
+back on the rough ground.
+
+"Get off me, you disgusting bastard!" she hissed, shoving against his 
+dead weight.
+
+He mumbled something unintelligible, but on Lana's second shove, he 
+rolled off of her crushed body. He made no effort to stop her when she 
+jumped up, holding the ripped front of her shift against her mauled 
+tits, running in the direction of the cabin.
+
+Tears streamed down her cheeks and she could feel a sticky wetness 
+running down her thighs that had to be Charlie's cum. She wanted to cry 
+out for her pa, to run into his protective arms for comfort. She 
+couldn't do it for the same reason she didn't scream when Charlie had 
+first attacked her. Her pa would kill Charlie. She pictured her pa in 
+shackles, being led away to prison for killing the fat man. The picture 
+was so vivid in her mind it kept her silent. She had lost her ma, and 
+she couldn't stand to lose her pa too!
+
+"I'll get you, Charlie. You'll pay for tonight!" She had vowed to 
+herself.
+
+Sneaking into the cabin, she could hear sounds of the card game in 
+progress as she made her way to her room. Walking over to the little 
+table that held her pitcher and washbasin, she splashed water in the 
+basin. She ripped her shift the rest of the way off in angry 
+frustration and pitched it against the wall.
+
+"Why me, God, why me?" she cried.
+
+Soaping up her washrag with strong lye soap, she began scrubbing her 
+bruised and battered body. She attacked her soft, smooth skin as if she 
+were trying to rub it off her flesh. The surface dirt came right off, 
+but she was seeking to eliminate the feelings of being soiled and no 
+amount of the harshest soap would reach that.
+
+"Men are fucking animals!" she told herself. Then her thoughts went to 
+Jason, her fantasy lover. "All but you, my love, all but you!"
+
+Drying off in front of the mirror, she gingerly patted the bruised 
+areas of her tits and thighs, marks where Charlie's fingers had been. 
+Slipping a nightgown over her head, she sought the comfort of her bed, 
+pulling the quilt over her head to muffle the sobs she couldn't hold 
+back.
+
+After that night, she never again sat watching the card game. She 
+couldn't stand the thought of being in the same room as her would-be 
+rapist.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+The second time Lana's pa yelled for her, she threw her legs over the 
+side of the bed, reluctantly sitting up. The anger in his voice told 
+her it would not be a good time to ignore him, no matter how much she 
+wanted to stay in bed.
+
+"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming, damn it!" she muttered under her breath. She 
+wasn't brave enough to say it loud enough that her pa might hear it.
+
+Grabbing her nightgown, she slipped it over her head. In her haste, she 
+didn't bother with panties.
+
+Crossing the room, she called out, "I'm coming, Pa."
+
+Her pa's anger made her forget the robe as she hurried over to the 
+poker table.
+
+"Yeah, Pa? You need more beer?" she asked.
+
+She felt self-conscious with all the men's eyes on her. She wished more 
+than ever that she had grabbed the robe before coming out of the 
+bedroom. All she could do was stand there and fidget.
+
+Jake ignored his daughter standing there. Instead, he looked Charlie in 
+the eyes and said, "I don't have any cash money, Charlie, but I'm 
+puttin' my girl here up to cover my bet!"
+
+"Pa!" Lana exclaimed, a look of total disbelief covering her face.
+
+She started to turn from the table, to run back to the sanctuary of her 
+bedroom, but Jake's hand shot out and ended her retreat before it got 
+started. His hand closed around her slender wrist, acting like a 
+manacle.
+
+Jake still hadn't looked at her. His steel-blue eyes were locked on 
+Charlie's. He paid no attention to Lana's struggling, other than to 
+tighten the grip on her wrist.
+
+"What?" Charlie asked incredulously. He stared at Jake, not believing 
+what he was hearing. His thoughts flashed back to the vague but 
+arousing memories of her naked body beneath him. "No, Jake. You don't 
+know what you're doing. It's booze talking, not you!"
+
+Lana felt relief sweep through her body when she heard Charlie actually 
+say no. After her previous experience with him, she was sure he would 
+jump at a chance to fuck her, especially since it was at the hands of 
+her pa.
+
+She thought her pa had given up when he released her wrist. His next 
+action caught her completely by surprise. She was standing there 
+totally naked before she realized what had happened. Her pa had reached 
+out and with one tug of his strong hand, ripped her flimsy nightgown 
+from her ripe young body.
+
+"Pa! How could you?" Lana cried out.
+
+She tried to cover both of her firm tits and her hair-covered cunt with 
+her hands, but it was a hopeless task.
+
+Jake's actions shocked everyone around the table. No one could believe 
+he had callously exposed his young girl's body that way. None of them 
+could resist looking and enjoying the sight of her exciting naked 
+flesh. They all felt stirrings in their balls, brought on by the sight.
+
+Lana stood there sobbing. She kept telling herself it had to be a bad 
+dream. Her pa wouldn't do this to her. She was his princess. Looking at 
+him, she cried, "Why, Pa, why?"
+
+"Now tell me this girl of mine won't cover your damn bet!" Jake said, 
+his voice coming out in a drunken slur. "Hell, she ain't never been 
+with a man!"
+
+Charlie was still shaking his head no. He wouldn't look his friend in 
+the eye. He was wishing he hadn't back raised his friend of so many 
+years. He knew his friend's pride wouldn't let him retract the raise.
+
+"Come on, man, you know I have you beat! That's why you won't let me 
+put her up!" Jake said angrily.
+
+"Jake, don't do--" Charlie started.
+
+"Fuck it, Charlie! I've got you beat and you know it!" He looked around 
+the table at the other players. "How about one of you? Do any of you 
+have enough balls to take me up on my offer? Will you cover my bet with 
+her as collateral?"
+
+None of the players could look him in the eye. They had never seen him 
+act this way before. Each was tempted to put up the money, the sight of 
+the naked young girl causing arousal in each of them. The consequences 
+of their actions, once Jake sobered up, was the only thing that held 
+them back.
+
+"Oh shit!" Jake exclaimed in exasperation. "I'll make it easy on you. 
+All of you put it up. You can't buy pussy that cheap in a whorehouse!"
+
+Lana couldn't believe she was hearing these words out of her pa's 
+mouth. This was the same man who ran off the young men who came 
+courting her, saying she was too young. Now he was ready to sell her 
+like a whore.
+
+"Pa, don't do this to me!" she pleaded.
+
+Jake ignored his daughter. He looked from one card player to another, 
+waiting for an affirmative nod before looking toward the next. He was 
+obsessed with the hand and had reached the point where nothing else 
+mattered. He waited until each player threw his share into the pot.
+
+"Call!" Jake smiled. His voice was filled with pure triumph. He slapped 
+his cards face up on the table. "Now beat these four beautiful aces!"
+
+Charlie shook his head. Throwing his cards face down on the table, he 
+answered, "Good hand, Jake. Sure didn't figure you were holding that 
+strong."
+
+Lana turned and ran from the room as her pa moved to rake in the huge 
+pot. She threw herself across the bed. She was filled with hurt and 
+disgust at the ordeal her pa had just subjected her to. She could still 
+feel all those prying eyes ogling her tender young body.
+
+With the pot in front of him, Jake said, "what were you so damn proud 
+of, Charlie?"
+
+Even as he asked, he reached out and flipped the discarded hand over. 
+Exposed were all diamonds.
+
+"Hell, Charlie, a flush didn't stand a chance. No wonder you didn't 
+want me to call!"
+
+"Yeah, I tried to run a bluff," Charlie agreed. "Should have known 
+better!"
+
+Still looking at the upturned hand, Jake's booze-fogged mind registered 
+something that wasn't right. Then it dawned on him what had already 
+become apparent to everyone else at the table. Charlie had folded the 
+winning hand. It was a straight flush.
+
+Jake's face and neck flushed red. His hand was a loser. In his anger, 
+he shoved the pile of money toward Charlie. His voice was choked with 
+anger, when he spoke.
+
+"You son of a bitch! You tried to give me that hand. I don't need your 
+fuckin' charity!" His chair fell over backwards as he shoved away from 
+the table. It was just sinking in what he had done. He had just sold 
+his own flesh and blood. He had become a pimp, yet his pride and honor 
+forbade him to go back on his word.
+
+He was filled with remorse, his steps staggering as he grabbed a bottle 
+of raw whisky from the countertop. Moving to the door leading outside, 
+he spoke, choking back drunken sobs, "You know where she's at."
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+The four remaining players silently watched Jake leave the cabin. The 
+anticipation of the naked young cunt in the next room had their cocks 
+already starting to get hard. Each of them had watched her walking 
+around the cabin at various times and felt the lust sweep through their 
+bodies for her fine virgin pussy. Now, it was theirs!
+
+"So who gets her first?" Charlie asked, licking his lips in 
+anticipation. He was hoping it would be him who got to pop her cherry.
+
+"Why don't we cut cards for it?" Mike suggested.
+
+"Fuck, yeah, that's the only fair way," John agreed. Picking up the 
+cards, he started shuffling them.
+
+"Time's wasting, let's do it!" Harold urged. His cock was throbbing in 
+anticipation.
+
+They all drew their cards and there were three moans of disappointment 
+when John showed everyone the king of clubs.
+
+"Lucky bastard!" someone remarked.
+
+"Looks like I get the honors--" John beamed.
+
+He was rubbing the front of his already-swelling crotch as he headed 
+for the doorway the young nude girl had entered a short time before. He 
+had three shadows as he entered Lana's bedroom. They were all anxious 
+for their turn with the young cunt, even Harold, who was stuck with 
+sloppy fourths.
+
+Lana was still naked, sitting in the center of her bed. She was stiff 
+in shock over her pa's actions. He had treated her like a whore.
+
+She looked up when the four men entered her room. The thought flashed 
+through her mind to cover herself up, but there was nothing to hide. 
+They had seen all she had to show.
+
+"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" she asked angrily.
+
+"Your pa lost that hand. We've come to collect," Charlie informed her. 
+He was already starting to undo his belt.
+
+"Get the hell out of here!" she yelled at them in anger. "My pa lost 
+the bet, go fuck him! You bastards aren't gonna hold any train on me!"
+
+By this time, the four men were right next to her bed. When Lana made 
+to get off the bed, four pairs of hands reached out to stop her. It was 
+then she realized she was in serious trouble. There wasn't any way she 
+was going to get out of the situation her pa had put her in.
+
+"Hey, knock the shit off!" she demanded, pushing hands away from her 
+nude form.
+
+"Just lay back and relax, Lana, and let's make this easy on all of us," 
+John suggested. He was already taking off his clothes as he talked.
+
+"Make this easy on all of us," Lana mimicked in a voice filled with 
+angry sarcasm. "If you assholes think I'm going to lay here and spread 
+my legs so you can get your lousy rocks off, you've got to be crazy!"
+
+"Have it your own way, you little bitch!" Charlie told her. "But I'm 
+going to do some fuckin', and it sure as hell ain't gonna be my hand. 
+Your tight little cunt is going to feel plenty of hard cock before this 
+night is over!"
+
+Lana watched as John slid his jeans off his hips and down his muscular 
+legs. She couldn't help but see the swollen throbbing hunk of meat that 
+protruded at right angles from his lean body. It was on the slender 
+side but made up for that deficiency by its length. It was ten inches 
+if it was an inch.
+
+Seeing his nude body made her think of Jason, her fantasy lover. They 
+were a lot alike in looks. Under different circumstances, she might 
+even have been eager to spread her virgin thighs for him, but this was 
+rape. She didn't even want to think about what kind of degrading acts 
+she would be forced to submit to at the hands of these lust-crazed 
+animals.
+
+"Come on, John, gonna take all night?" Charlie prodded. He was already 
+naked, anxious to get his turn at the young girl.
+
+Lana gave him a look of pure hatred. She felt nothing but revulsion for 
+the fat, sloppy man who had just spoken. Her mind went back to the 
+summer before and the ordeal he had put her through.
+
+"Fuck you, you fat, perverted slob! I'll rip your balls off and feed 
+them to you, if you even come close to me!" she threatened.
+
+"Fuck this shit, John! If you ain't gonna do nothing, I'll show you how 
+to handle this little bitch! I'll have her beggin' for cock when I get 
+through with her!" Charlie bragged, making a move to crawl on the bed.
+
+Before anyone could stop her, Lana reached out, striking like a cobra. 
+Her fingernails left four long bloody grooves on Charlie's cheek. She 
+moved to the back of the bed, pressing against the wall before the fat 
+man could react.
+
+"Don't touch me, I warned you!" She spat out vehemently.
+
+Her eyes were back and forth between the four men. She realized there 
+was no way she was going to get out of the situation she was in.
+
+Finally resigning herself to that fact, she decided to give in and make 
+the best of it. At least it looked like her Jason look-alike was going 
+to be the one to take her cherry, not one of the others. But she still 
+had a trick up her sleeve for that disgusting animal Charlie.
+
+"Okay, you guys win. You'll get your pussy and without a fight. But 
+that fat-assed Charlie doesn't touch me! I want his perverted ass out 
+of here right now!" she demanded, her voice like stone.
+
+"Now wait a fuckin' minute!" the fat man blustered. His whole fat, 
+hairy body turned beet-red at her words.
+
+"No, you wait a fuckin' minute, asshole. You won the bet, not the right 
+to fuck me. It's the ones who lost the bet who won the right to fuck 
+me." She looked at the other three men to see if they agreed. The smile 
+that crossed all three faces said they did.
+
+"Well, Charlie, looks like she's got you there. You weren't in on the 
+deal. You had first shot at it and turned it down!" John said, winking 
+at Lana as he said it.
+
+"Looks like you lose, Charlie," Mike told the fat man.
+
+"Yep, can't win them all." Harold laughed.
+
+"Make him leave or I'm not fucking any of you!" Lana demanded, smiling 
+now because she was sure she had won at least this one small victory.
+
+"You heard the lady, Charlie. Looks like you have to split," John told 
+him. He couldn't say he was really sorry either. Charlie was a crude 
+slob.
+
+"I ain't going no--"
+
+He didn't finish the statement as the other three men turned on him in 
+a threatening manner.
+
+"Okay, okay, I'm going. She's probably a lousy fuck anyway!" Charlie 
+said angrily. He gathered up his clothes and left the bedroom.
+
+With Charlie gone, Lana threw herself back on the bed. Spreading her 
+legs wantonly, she said in what she hoped was an alluring voice, "I'm 
+all yours, guys! Take me!"
+
+Now that she had resigned herself to the inevitable, she was starting 
+to feel an inkling of excitement at the aspect of things to come.
+
+Looking at Mike and Harold, still in their clothes, she remarked with a 
+grin, "I don't see how you two expect to do any serious fucking with 
+all those clothes on."
+
+She didn't have to say anything else. They started ripping at their 
+clothes in their haste to get naked. Lana was curious to see just how 
+big Harold's cock really was. He was Hank's pa, and the way Hank 
+described it that day, he had to be hung like a horse.
+
+He dropped his pants around his ankles, his massive prick popping out 
+of the fly of his boxer shorts. Lana had to admit it would have done 
+justice to at least a small pony.
+
+"Oh, my god, that thing would rip me wide open! It's as big as my arm!" 
+she exclaimed in awe.
+
+With all three men naked, Lana decided it was time to get down to some 
+serious fucking. She spoke to all three men.
+
+"Come on, guys, join me here on my little bitty bed and let the good 
+times roll!"
+
+Her three partners seemed to be at a loss at how to get their little 
+orgy started. It seemed like a perfect time for her to take control of 
+the situation. In this way maybe she could keep things from getting too 
+far out of hand.
+
+"Harold, why don't you come up here and let me suck your gorgeous big 
+cock for you. My mouth is watering just thinking about it!" She was 
+hoping to wear his huge cock out with her sucking mouth so he wouldn't 
+feel like ripping her apart trying to shove that enormous prick in her 
+tight little cunt.
+
+"And you, Mike--why don't you suck on these little tits of mine for 
+starters? Since John gets first crack at this virgin pussy of mine, I 
+wouldn't want you to feel left out!" she said, giving everyone a big 
+smile and reaching out to briefly fondle each of their aroused cocks.
+
+Mike moved his mouth over her chest, letting his tongue flick out and 
+across her nipple, swishing his tongue's pointed tip back and forth 
+across its sensitive surface. When the first nipple grew hard as a 
+little pebble, he moved on to the other, doing the same thing.
+
+Lana had not yet started sucking on Harold's huge cock. She had wrapped 
+a hand around the thick cock-shaft and was moving her slender fingers 
+up and down in gentle caresses.
+
+"Oh yeah, baby, feels so good! Suck my tits, suck them!" she moaned. 
+She loved the feel of Mike's mouth on her tits as he allowed them to 
+move into his sucking mouth.
+
+Mike began sucking greedily.
+
+"Suck them, Mike, please suck them! Harder, harder, harder, baby, 
+harder!" she urged before pulling the bulbous head of Harold's swollen 
+prick down to meet her lips.
+
+She flicked her serpent-like tongue out to meet the very tip of the 
+pulsating cock. Holding it captive in her hand, she pushed against the 
+tiny piss-hole, forcing out the forming pre-cum.
+
+"Lick it girl, lick it all over! Feels so good!" Harold groaned. The 
+actions of her mouth were causing his already huge prick to swell up 
+even bigger.
+
+After running her tongue all around the crown of the stiff prick, Lana 
+went to a new maneuver. Opening her lips wide, she spread them over the 
+head, not trying to take it in her mouth. She just caressed its surface 
+with the softness of her lips.
+
+"Oh Lord, girl, you're driving me out of my mind! But don't stop! It's 
+marvelous!" Harold moaned.
+
+He reached out and stroked her long silky hair. The young girl's mouth 
+was driving him crazy as it worked on his enlarged prick.
+
+John had sat back like a voyeur, watching the other two men and Lana as 
+they went at it. He had never fucked a virgin before and though it was 
+a very erotic and titillating situation, he didn't rush things. He was 
+postponing the actual act as long as possible to allow the anticipation 
+to build up inside him to a fever pitch.
+
+Sitting back on his heels watching, he decided to start out by eating 
+and sucking on her little virgin cunt, before actually penetrating it 
+with his deflowering cock.
+
+"What do you think, little lady, would you like your sweet, sexy pussy 
+licked and sucked on for a while before we do any serious fucking?" he 
+asked her.
+
+"Uh-huh," Lana replied.
+
+"Well then, that's just what I'll do," John said.
+
+Lying down between her wide spread legs, he reached out to part her 
+tender cunt-lips with his fingertips.
+
+With the cunt-lips parted, the inner flesh of her undefiled cunt was 
+exposed. The flesh was pinkish in color, and her clit was already 
+engorged with the blood of arousal. John started teasing the soft flesh 
+with the flat surface of his flicking tongue.
+
+The gentle roughness of the licking protrusion inflamed her pleasure-
+loving clit to new heights of arousal. She found it impossible to 
+express her pleasure with the monstrous prick filling her sucking, 
+licking mouth, but her thrusting pelvic actions conveyed the message 
+quite well.
+
+Lifting his mouth from her steamy cunt momentarily, John teased her, 
+"So you like my pussy-lapping tongue, huh? Would you like me to really 
+give your sweet pussy the super deluxe treatment?"
+
+Multiple pelvic thrusts gave him his answer, and he lowered his head 
+back to the parted cunt-lips to swirl his licking tongue around the hot 
+flesh. He could taste her juices as his tongue licked them from the 
+young girl's cunt.
+
+Lana had progressed steadily in her efforts on Harold's massive prick. 
+Wetting the surface of its wide crown with her warm licking tongue, she 
+let it start to slip in the cavity of her sucking mouth. Its massive 
+girth stretched her lips to their limits. Her tongue had very little 
+room to move as his throbbing prick filled her sucking mouth.
+
+"Suck it, Lana, suck it! Swallow my cock, baby! Take it all, take it 
+all!"
+
+He could feel the pressure building up in his balls. Her fingers 
+caressing and gently squeezing them was hastening the build-up. He knew 
+that soon his hot cum would be flooding her sucking mouth with its 
+creaminess.
+
+"Yeah, baby, do it, do it! Suck my balls dry, you little cock-sucker!" 
+he groaned. His words served to spur her on, her mouth increasing its 
+sucking and licking.
+
+Mike was still busy sucking, licking and caressing her little tits. 
+Even though he was the least involved at the time, he really didn't 
+mind. He knew the night was young and he would get plenty involved 
+before it was over.
+
+He really didn't complain when Lana sent a hand searching to find his 
+stiff cock, and started jacking him off.
+
+Lana was experiencing totally new and thrilling sensations. It was one 
+thing to fill her mouth with a throbbing cock, or to have her sensitive 
+nipples sucked, or to have her juicy cunt licked and sucked on, but to 
+have all those sensations assailing her brain at the same time was out 
+of this world! It was putting her in orbit. She felt like she was ready 
+to blast off into outer space.
+
+She could feel her flushed young body building toward climax, the 
+feelings already surpassing any feelings she had ever felt in her young 
+life. Her arousal was throwing her flushed body into a frenzy of 
+movement.
+
+She was caught up in the feelings of sexual ecstasy. Her mouth was 
+thrusting against Harold's engorged prick, attempting to impale her 
+throat on its head. Her frenzied actions brought fresh moans from his 
+throat.
+
+He groaned. He could feel it was only a matter of moments before he 
+lost control.
+
+Mike was moaning too. Sucking her firm little tits was forgotten as her 
+hand's motions on his cock brought him close to spilling his creamy 
+jism.
+
+"Stroke it, you bad little bitch, stroke it! Pump my balls dry! Go 
+baby, go!" he cried. The frenzied action of her hand brought pain to 
+his cock, but it was ignored, the pleasure outweighing the pain.
+
+Harold's balls were the first to let go. A stream of hot cream-like 
+jism exploded from deep in his pumping balls to bounce off the young 
+girl's throat. When she felt the first burst erupt from the huge cock 
+she was sucking, Lana pulled her sucking mouth back, so that just the 
+massive crown was still encased between her hungry lips.
+
+It was a necessity because there wasn't enough room for her to accept 
+the hot load of cum with all the pulsating prick filling her mouth 
+cavity. The sucking action of her greedy mouth didn't stop for a 
+microsecond as she made the adjustment. She was hungry to taste the 
+treat Harold's balls had to offer.
+
+"Oh fuck! I'm coming, baby! Oh god I'm commmiiinnnggg!" Harold cried as 
+he felt jism leaving his swollen prick-head, his balls loosing their 
+creamy load.
+
+Lana was so involved in catching all the cream being pumped in her 
+sucking mouth by the firehose of a cock hosing down her throat that she 
+didn't notice the new supply. It was the second or third hot glob of 
+cum, landing on her stomach and tits, that caught her attention.
+
+The stiff prick she was jacking off was bucking and contracting as it 
+pumped a new load of cock-juice. This one was trying to make her look 
+like a glazed doughnut. She felt glob after glob hitting and splashing 
+its creamy hotness all over her tits and stomach.
+
+The new eruption brought moans of pleasure from her second partner. 
+"Oh, Jesus, pump it, girl! Pump it! You're making me come, making me 
+come! Oh god, yes!"
+
+Her ministrations to the two erupting cocks continued until they were 
+both drained dry. Her involvement with the two turgid hunks of flesh 
+had slowed down her own body's progress toward climax.
+
+Her two partners lay back, their pricks growing limp. Now she was free 
+to lie back and derive the full pleasure from the mouth that was 
+sucking and licking hungrily at her juicy cunt.
+
+"Suck it, love! Drive me crazy with your tongue!" she moaned.
+
+Her attention was now completely on the busy tongue that was caressing 
+the heated flesh between her hair-lined cunt-lips.
+
+"Oh yeah, fuck it! Fuck my hot pussy with your tongue!" she cried out. 
+She felt John's busy tongue start to move in and out of her virgin 
+pussy-hole.
+
+Realizing her other two partners were lying on the bed watching her get 
+her lustful pussy licked and sucked added to the excitement she was 
+getting from the actual act.
+
+"Oh god, baby, eat me, eat me! Drive your tongue deep! Deeper baby, 
+deeper!" she urged.
+
+She could feel her flushed, sex-hungry body reaching, fighting to go 
+over the top, to thrust her mind into the throes of orgasmic ecstasy.
+
+"Faster baby, harder, harder! So beautiful, so beautiful!" she moaned.
+
+Her hips were pushing forward uncontrollably, grinding her pussy-lips 
+against John's sucking lips. It was like she was trying to force his 
+whole head up in the smoldering depths of her wanting, needing cunt.
+
+John's stabbing, licking tongue increased its speed. He could tell by 
+the young girl's actions that the end was near. His tongue and sucking 
+mouth kicked into overdrive to boost her over the top. It was 
+unmistakable when her youthful body reached its sexual crest. Even 
+without her crying out, it would have been impossible to miss. Her 
+virgin body stiffened and arched. Her heels and head dug in the 
+mattress as her slender frame arched in a mind-shattering orgasm.
+
+The young virgin cried out as wave after wave of intense orgasmic 
+pleasure swept over her. Her young body shook in its stiffness until 
+the last wave had crested through her.
+
+Finally she collapsed limp on the mattress. Only then did John lift his 
+mouth from her juice-drenched cunt. The lower part of his face 
+glistened with pussy-juices that her climax had released. Now he was 
+ready to seek his own pleasure from the young girl's virgin cunt.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+It was time. John had lain back, just enjoying the sight of the young 
+girl's naked body in its aftermath of orgasm. Her cunt glistened from 
+its wetness, her legs remaining spread. The pinkish tip of her clit 
+peeked through the hair-lined cunt-lips.
+
+John's swollen prick had not yet received any relief from its intense 
+arousal. It had become a pillar of pain that was a constant reminder of 
+his need for release. Nothing would satisfy that need but to slip his 
+throbbing cock deep in the depths of the virgin cunt lying in front of 
+him.
+
+Moving up between her wide-spread legs, John took the thickness of his 
+engorged prick in his hand. Leaning over, he guided its enlarged head 
+to the still-wet cunt-lips. He ran the head up and down the slit's 
+wetness. The lubricants leaking from its bulbous tip mixed with the 
+natural liquids of the young girl's pussy to make an extra slippery 
+mixture.
+
+"Are you ready, little lady?" he asked Lana as he continued to rub the 
+invading cock-head up and down the crack. He made no effort to enter 
+her virgin cunt.
+
+"Yeah, I guess I am," Lana whispered. There was a noticeable tremor in 
+her voice when she spoke. The moment of truth was there for her, and 
+she couldn't escape the nervousness she felt.
+
+John had given the deflowering of the young virgin much thought since 
+winning the cut of the cards. It had raised his arousal to a fever 
+pitch. His logical mind had been at work, contemplating the easiest way 
+to achieve the ultimate goal without causing the young girl undue pain 
+or psychological trauma.
+
+"Here's what we'll do," John told her, giving her a reassuring smile. 
+"I'll lay down on my back and you can straddle me and lower yourself 
+down on my cock. That way you can control how fast my cock goes in your 
+pussy. I think you'll be more relaxed that way and it'll make it easier 
+all the way around."
+
+Lana gave him a smile of gratitude. She would feel more relaxed being 
+in control of the hard cock entering her virgin cunt. She could feel at 
+ease, not having to lie there expecting at any second to feel a 
+plunging hunk of prick ripping away at her maidenhood. In a lot of 
+ways, this considerate man reminded her more and more of her fantasy 
+lover Jason. In her mind that was just the way Jason would act.
+
+"Thank you, John, you know that will make it a whole lot easier for me. 
+This whole thing is turning out much better than I thought it would!" 
+she said, reaching out and giving his stiff prick a gentle caress.
+
+Getting up, she watched John lie down on the mattress. He lay back with 
+his hands cradling his head. He was content to lie back and just let 
+the young virgin do this at her own pace. His long slender cock pointed 
+toward the ceiling, weaving through the air as it throbbed in intense 
+arousal.
+
+"See, Lana, my old cock is beckoning for you to come jump on it!" John 
+teased her. His prick was moving back and forth as if it were calling 
+for her.
+
+"I'm coming, I'm coming." She laughed.
+
+Now that the time was at hand, she was getting more than a little 
+excited at the aspect of finally feeling a man's hard prick filling her 
+cunt.
+
+Moving over to where John lay, she threw a shapely leg over his body so 
+that she straddled him. Her slender fingers wrapped themselves around 
+the slimness of his cock.
+
+Lana moved the swollen cock so that its crown was pointed straight up 
+in the air. Holding it gently but firmly, she moved her own body so her 
+virgin cunt was directly over the waiting stiffness. Her cunt-lips had 
+parted from her legs being spread so wide. The soft flesh beneath the 
+parted lips awaited the shaft of hot, penetrating cock
+
+"Do it baby, do it!" John urged the young virgin. His anticipation 
+caused him to tremble.
+
+Moving the hard cock, Lana felt its crown sink in the depression that 
+was the opening to her cunt-tunnel. Lowering herself slightly, she 
+could feel its roundness pressing at the tight opening. She felt the 
+slippery head stretching the tight skin at the opening as it started to 
+sink into the snugness of her virgin cunt.
+
+"Yeah, honey, that's the way! Slow and easy, slow and easy!" John 
+encouraged her.
+
+His rising desire made him want to push his hips up, to propel his 
+anxious prick into the tight confines of the juicy pussy resting 
+against the crown of the shift. He fought back these impulses.
+
+Lana lowered herself slowly, letting the bulbous head slip completely 
+into the tight wetness of her cunt. She didn't stop until she felt the 
+pressure against the thin membrane of her virginity. There she stopped, 
+hesitating. Instead of pushing in, she backed off, pulling the rounded 
+head away from the barrier.
+
+John started to utter a protest at the backing off, but he never got a 
+chance to finish. Lana was just getting a running start. She had let 
+all but the very tip of the slender cock slip from the tightness of her 
+juicy pussy. Without warning, she dropped down, impaling herself on its 
+hard length. She cried out in pain as the cock ripped away her cherry.
+
+She cried out at the initial pain, but the stab of hurt only lasted 
+seconds. Then Lana felt a sensation of her tight cunt being stuffed 
+with a velvety hard material. The painful feelings were quick to 
+subside. In fact, the longer the slender cock was imbedded, the better 
+it felt.
+
+Tight, wet cunt surrounded the aroused flesh of John's turgid cock. 
+Lana's deflowered pussy was like a tight sheath around his long prick. 
+It was a very pleasurable sensation, and it became more exquisite as he 
+felt her body moving a little, making a tentative test, trying out 
+moving the cock in and out of her cunt's juicy
+
+"So tight, baby! So tight! Feels sooooo gooood!" John groaned. He could 
+feel her cunt muscles contracting around the shaft of his prick, making 
+its grip even tighter.
+
+Lana found she liked the feel of the long prick entering and leaving 
+the tightness of her pussy.
+
+"Ride it, baby, ride it! Milk my cock! Suck my balls dry with that hot 
+little pussy of yours!" John moaned. He was trying to spur her on to 
+move faster as she impaled herself repeatedly on his long throbbing 
+cock.
+
+John wasn't the only one who was moaning with pure pleasure. The 
+totally new sensation of having a throbbing prick filling the tightness 
+of her cunt brought moans of pleasure to Lana's lips too.
+
+"God, it feels so, so good!" she whispered.
+
+John reached up to take one of her small tits in each hand. He could 
+feel her already-hard nipples pressing against his palms as he started 
+squeezing their supple flesh. He let his rough palms caress the 
+sensitive nipples at the same time that his fingers were gripping and 
+kneading the flesh around them.
+
+Lana's movements on the length of his long hard prick increased in 
+velocity, keeping up with the arousal that was fast building up in her 
+newly awakened body. She could feel the wave of sexual pleasure 
+building higher and high with each stroke her body gave John's slim 
+cock. She could tell from his actions and the way his breath was 
+increasing in raspiness that he was getting close to coming. She was 
+looking forward to it happening, craving the first feel of hot creamy 
+jism filling her pussy.
+
+"Ride it, baby, ride it! Fuck this long cock of mine until I come!" 
+John cried.
+
+The pressure in his swollen balls had built almost to the point of no 
+return. The tightness of Lana's cunt and the titillating experience of 
+having a virgin built the pressure super-fast and had his ball-sac 
+feeling like it was going to burst, it was so full of his juices.
+
+John cried out to the young girl, urging her on. He felt the hot, 
+creamy jism start its upward journey from the depth of his swollen 
+balls.
+
+"I'm coming! Oh god, here it comes!" he moaned, just as the first burst 
+broke free from the tiny piss-slit at the head of his prick.
+
+The first burst of hot jism splattered the walls of her tight cunt-
+tunnel. It was the catalyst necessary to trigger Lana's own climax. 
+Even as the hot liquids shot deep inside her, her body took all control 
+away from her. It sent her into an orgasmic frenzy. The impalement of 
+her craving cunt took on a runaway action. She was moving up and down 
+on the shaft of John's prick with breakneck speed. Her cunt muscles 
+contracted rapidly, working to milk his balls dry.
+
+The sounds of both their moans filled the room.
+
+Her climax died within her flushed young body. Lana fell forward, lying 
+against John's chest, her little tits pressing against him. John's 
+prick was still inside her, but it was growing limp. He reached around 
+and started caressing her naked back and round little ass with his 
+fingertips, which caused Lana to start purring like a kitten.
+
+The three men shared many different positions with Lana throughout the 
+long night. The only one not to stick a cock into her tight little 
+pussy-hole was Harold. She still feared his gigantic size would rip her 
+little cunt wide open. She used her sucking mouth to drain the cum from 
+his balls time after time to satisfy his needs. She had promised him 
+that as soon as she stretched her cunt muscles with a little more 
+fucking, she would let him have another night with her and he could do 
+all the fucking he wanted!
+
+She didn't tell him that she was going to use his son Hank's big cock 
+to stretch her pussy into shape to accept his enormous prick.
+
+Lana was on her knees, sucking Mike's juicy cock for what they had 
+agreed would be the last time that night. In the position she was in, 
+she was expecting John to move in behind her and to start fucking her 
+doggie-fashion, as he had done a number of times already that night.
+
+Feeling John move in behind her, she was waiting to feel the length of 
+his slender cock sliding between the waiting lips of her wet cunt. John 
+had another surprise in store for the young girl. It wasn't her juicy 
+pussy he was interested in.
+
+When John moved in behind Lana's kneeling body, it was her round little 
+ass that held his interest. He had to feel his slender cock driving 
+deep in her fine ass. He was sure it was as virgin as her little greedy 
+cunt had been.
+
+Reaching out, he rubbed the firm cheeks of her ass before spreading 
+them apart, revealing the little puckered asshole. In the position she 
+was in, the bottom edge of her juicy pussy was in plain sight too. John 
+lost no time in moving his mouth down and running his hot pointed 
+tongue across her hair-covered cunt and all the way up the crack of her 
+fine little ass. His actions brought a shudder from Lana. He didn't 
+expect to hear a moan, since her mouth was full of Mike's hard cock.
+
+Using the flat of his tongue, John rubbed against the tough ridge 
+surrounding Lana's tight little asshole. It caused her to wiggle her 
+ass at the new sensation.
+
+John's next move was to attack the tiny hole itself with the pointed 
+tip of his laving tongue. He held it stiff, pushing on it to try to 
+force penetration. His hands were squeezing and kneading the firm flesh 
+of her asscheeks.
+
+His persistent tongue licked and probed the area surrounding the 
+wrinkled little asshole. The intensely pleasurable sensations it 
+produced outweighed the aversion she had first felt. In fact, she was 
+really starting to enjoy it!
+
+The pleasure got so great that Lana raised her sucking mouth from 
+Mike's aroused prick long enough to urge him on to greater action. She 
+cried out, "Suck it, John! Fuck my asshole with that beautiful tongue! 
+Ream it, baby, ream it!"
+
+John had to smile at the young girl's enthusiasm for his talented ass-
+sucking. Most girls objected at first, but once they had actually 
+experienced it, they always begged for more. Once that happened, it was 
+no problem to move on to reaming out their tight little shit-holes with 
+his prick.
+
+With her ass muscles relaxed, the spike-like tip of his tongue pushed 
+its way past the entrance to her ass-tunnel. He began a push-pull 
+action, and each time a little more of his probing tongue made it 
+inside. Soon he was fucking the tight little hole with his tongue.
+
+With her asshole being tongue-fucked, Lana couldn't help but raise her 
+mouth off the prick she was sucking to vent her immense pleasure again. 
+Her moaning filled the tiny room.
+
+"Fuck it, John, fuck it! Ream it out good! Feels so good, baby, so, so, 
+good!"
+
+His aching balls told him that it was time for his throbbing cock to be 
+moving into the tight confines of her virgin ass. His tongue had done a 
+good job of loosening it up, lubricating it so that his prick would 
+find entrance easier.
+
+Raising up, John wet the head of his pulsating cock with saliva, 
+knowing the extra slickness would be necessary to gain entrance to the 
+tight cavern of her fine sexy ass. Taking the slender cock in his hand, 
+he guided the head to the puckered opening. He felt Lana's ass muscles 
+tighten up again as she felt this new intruder at her shit-hole.
+
+Stroking her asscheeks, he crooned soothingly, "Just relax, baby. I'll 
+be gentle, just relax."
+
+It took a few minutes of stroking, but he felt her ass relax as his 
+caresses continued. He was ready to start his assault on her tight ass 
+again, but he had to stop. When Mike realized what was about to take 
+place, he went into a panic.
+
+"Whoa, John! Hold on a minute! If you think I'm going to leave my cock 
+in her mouth when you're getting ready to hit her in the ass, you've 
+got to be crazy! Be my luck, you'll hit her and she'll bite mine off!" 
+Mike said, extracting his still-hard cock from her sucking mouth. He 
+decided to content himself with watching her get a good ass-reaming.
+
+With that settled, John moved back in position behind Lana's round 
+little ass. The puckered little hole still shone with wetness as John 
+guided the roundness of his cock-head to the tiny opening. Pushing 
+forward with his hips, he met resistance, but it was minor. The 
+slippery coating on his enlarged prick allowed the bulbous head to slip 
+through the tight ring of her asshole.
+
+"Oh god, it hurts, John!" Lana cried as the whole head of his narrow 
+cock slipped through the barrier.
+
+"Just relax, baby. Don't tense up! Just relax!" John said.
+
+He started rubbing her ass again to get her to relax. He remained 
+motionless with the head buried in her ass until the muscles adapted to 
+his prick.
+
+"Hurts, John, oh, it hurts!" The young girl cried as John began to 
+slowly push the long length of his throbbing prick deep in her bowels. 
+This time when he stopped, the entire huge prick was buried deep.
+
+"There it is, baby, all the way in. Now just relax!" John said, 
+continuing to caress the smooth skin of her ass, giving her body time 
+to adjust to the new position.
+
+Moving slow, John started sliding his thin cock in and out of Lana's 
+tight ass. It brought more moans from her, but he didn't stop, knowing 
+she would get used to the hard length moving in and out of her ass. He 
+could feel her ass muscles loosening slightly as the tight hole 
+adjusted to the intruding prick.
+
+"Oh, baby, you're so tight! Feels so good!" He groaned, the tightness 
+of her little asshole gripping his cock like a vise.
+
+With the slender length of hard prick sliding in and out of her flushed 
+body, Lana tried to relax. Pain was the first sensation she 
+experienced, but little by little it subsided. In its place came 
+pleasure. It traveled through her aroused body to the sensory center of 
+her brain.
+
+"Fuck me, John, fuck me! Ream my tight ass out with that beautiful long 
+cock of yours!" she urged as the good feelings overcame the bad.
+
+Feeling her ass start to push back on his slippery cock, John increased 
+the speed in which he was pushing its hardness in her ass's tightness. 
+He began to plunge the narrow cock faster and faster into her 
+constricted little shit-hole.
+
+"Ride it, baby, ride it! Grind your little ass, grind it!" he cried as 
+he felt her start to swirl her ass around in a circular motion.
+
+She was starting to really get into the ass-fucking. The tightness of 
+her ass gripped the plunging prick even tighter as she began flexing 
+her ass muscles, trying to capture the invading prick in its grip.
+
+"Ream me, baby, ream my ass! Fuck it harder! Harder, damn it, harder!" 
+she demanded.
+
+She was totally lost in the royal ass-fucking John was giving her. She 
+was pounding her round little ass back with each forward thrust of 
+John's long cock. She couldn't get the prick back in her ass fast 
+enough each time. She craved her ass-tunnel to be filled now.
+
+"Ride my ass! Ride my tight ass! Fuck it, John! Fuck it, baby! So damn 
+good!" she cried.
+
+With his hands on her hips, John buffeted her ass with pile-driving 
+intensity. The gripping of her asshole was dragging his load of hot cum 
+from his swollen balls. He fought to hold back the explosion, wanting 
+to prolong the pleasurable ass-fucking as long as possible.
+
+"Now, baby, now! I'm coming now!" he cried.
+
+His grip on her hips tightened as he continued to plunge into her ass. 
+His hot cream shot slippery and hot deep in her ass. He rode her round, 
+shapely ass to completion.
+
+John hugged her curved ass to his groin even after his load was gone. 
+He held her in this fashion until his cock grew limp and slipped from 
+her asshole.
+
+"Beautiful baby, so, so beautiful!" he whispered as he released her 
+hips and moved up on the bed beside her. He took her in his arms, 
+giving her a deep soul-searching kiss as they lay there resting.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Stumbling through the darkness, Jake fell back against the thick trunk 
+of a tree. He could see the small lighted window that marked his 
+daughter's bedroom. Uncapping the bottle he carried, he took a big 
+slug, mumbling to himself, "Oh god, what have I done, what have I 
+done?"
+
+He sat there taking swallow after swallow of the fiery liquid. Then he 
+pitched the empty bottle away. The whole time his befuddled mind was on 
+the little light-flooded window and what was going on behind it. What 
+had he condemned his little princess to?
+
+"My princess, my precious princess!" he moaned.
+
+Jake struggled to his unsteady feet and moved toward the window, 
+staying back in the shadows of darkness, not wanting to reveal himself 
+to those in the room beyond.
+
+He looked into a vision of his worst nightmare. There was his little 
+princess being raped and ravished by his best friends. Her mouth was 
+being forced down over the huge swollen head of Harold's giant cock.
+
+There was that bastard John, sticking his hard prick into his precious 
+baby's unprotected pussy from behind, and there was that fucking Mike, 
+lying back on the bed, his limp prick still glistening from having 
+dumped his jism somewhere in his baby's body.
+
+"Fuckin' bastards, low life scum!" Jake muttered, his liquor-fogged 
+mind accepting no responsibility for what was going on in the room. He 
+was ready to go bursting in the room, his only thought to rescue his 
+precious princess from the hands of her attackers.
+
+He started away from the window, then turned back. He couldn't believe 
+his ears as he heard his precious little girl begging John to fuck her 
+harder, to tear her pussy up with his hard throbbing cock.
+
+"No, no, it can't be!" Jake cried.
+
+He had to fight hard to keep from screaming out loud. It was like 
+someone had hit him in the stomach with a baseball bat.
+
+Frozen in place, Jake stood staring in the bedroom, throughout the long 
+night. He watched his young daughter take pricks in the various holes 
+of her tender body, time after time. She cried out constantly to the 
+men using her body for more hard cock.
+
+Jake wanted to shut his eyes to block out the ugly sight. He wanted to 
+plug his ears to cut off the sounds of her unquestionable pleasure and 
+her begging. Instead, he stood there transfixed, taking in every lewd 
+detail. As the lust-filled night progressed, what started as indignant 
+outrage turned to just plain rage--rage at his friends using his young 
+girl's youthful body and even more uncontrollable rage at her wanton 
+actions.
+
+"Little fuckin' tramp! Cock-suckin' whore!" he raved. "Tramp, just like 
+her mama!"
+
+Yet, he couldn't take his eyes off all the sucking and fucking going on 
+in the room.
+
+Dawn was lighting the sky when the men dressed and left his daughter's 
+room. He had to watch as she pressed her slim, naked body against each 
+of them, giving them all an open-mouthed kiss. She laughed and joked 
+with the men before they left. He watched his daughter lie face down on 
+the bed, still naked, before leaving his vantage point.
+
+Sitting at the table with a fresh bottle, Jake tried to wipe the memory 
+of his fucking, sucking daughter from his mind. It was an impossible 
+task. The more he drank, the more what he had witnessed preyed on his 
+mind. His alcohol-soaked mind made a transference. The young girl lying 
+naked and sexually sated in the next room was no longer his young 
+daughter. She became his tramp-ass wife, the bitch who had deserted him 
+and their precious daughter to go shack up with that TVA man.
+
+"No, damn it! She won't get away with it!" he muttered angrily.
+
+Boiling with anger, he shoved away from the table and headed for his 
+daughter's bedroom. He was fumbling with the buckle of his belt even as 
+he staggered through the door.
+
+Lana was jolted awake by intense piercing pain as the wide leather 
+strap smacked across her bare ass. An angry raised welt appeared across 
+both rounded asscheeks even as the strap whipped back in preparation 
+for another blow. She cried out in pain.
+
+The strap made its second downward journey, this time across her naked 
+shoulders, causing her to cry out again as another red stripe appeared 
+across her naked flesh.
+
+She twisted her body around to see her attacker just as the pliable 
+leather struck again. The new position allowed the strap to reach the 
+tenderness of her small tits. The new spike of intense pain shot 
+through her body at the same time she recognized her pa as the strap-
+wielder.
+
+"Pa! Please stop! Why, Pa, why?" she cried.
+
+"Fuckin' tramp! Ain't nothing but a whore!" he muttered drunkenly. 
+"Won't get away with it, won't have it!"
+
+He brought the wide strap down on Lana's slender body again.
+
+"No, no, Pa, no more, please no more!" she cried, but her pleas fell on 
+deaf ears. Jake rained more punishment on her writhing body.
+
+Lana couldn't say when the pain changed to pleasure, but it did. Now, 
+with each downward stroke of the flexible strap came exquisite sexual 
+thrills. Along with the thrills came intense undeniable lust and 
+desire. It filled every fiber of her being.
+
+"Harder, Pa! Hit me harder! Flay the flesh from my body!" she cried. 
+She could feel wetness flooding her throbbing, pulsing cunt as she 
+started crawling toward her pa. It surprised her to see that the front 
+of his trousers was tented out. The beating he was administering to her 
+slender frame had him in a state of acute arousal.
+
+Jake was in a state of bewilderment, not only from his daughter's 
+sudden begging for more and harder punishment, but by the way his own 
+body was reacting to the unusual stimulant. His prick had grown rock-
+hard inside his pants. It was pushing against the material, trying to 
+break free.
+
+He continued to bring the leather strap down on her body, although the 
+violence had diminished. With her crawling toward him, it landed time 
+after time on the bare skin of her ass.
+
+"What, huh?" he muttered in bewilderment.
+
+He wasn't prepared at all when his young daughter gripped his hard cock 
+through the material of his trousers.
+
+"Lana!" he sputtered.
+
+He couldn't believe it when her fingers found the zipper, sliding it 
+down and freeing his swollen prick from his boxer shorts.
+
+"What are you doing, girl?" he asked, in shock over her actions, but 
+making no move to stop her.
+
+Her answer to his question was physical. Without any preliminaries, she 
+lowered her head and gobbled a good part of his prick into her open 
+mouth. Her active tongue went right to work on its surface, licking all 
+over.
+
+"Oh my god! What are you doing to me!" Jake moaned.
+
+He had not fucked since his wife had run off, and now his young, 
+lustful daughter had opened the cauldron of passion he had been 
+repressing.
+
+Lana reached up and unfastened her pa's trousers, allowing them to fall 
+around his ankles. She removed her mouth from his ample prick only long 
+enough to push his shorts out of the way, down his hairy legs. Her 
+mouth recaptured the round head of his prick and began sucking on it 
+furiously, her tongue laving all over its hard surface.
+
+"Suck it, suck it you little tramp! Suck this juicy cock of mine!" Jake 
+commanded.
+
+His hands had gone to the back of his daughter's head and he jerked 
+forward, cramming the head of his prick against the back of her throat, 
+causing her to gag.
+
+Lana pulled back to stop the gagging. She bobbed her head up and down 
+on the length of her pa's throbbing cock. Her tongue caressed its hot 
+flesh, licking it up and down. Her greedy mouth was creating a strong 
+suction as she sucked the bulbous head. Her fingers had moved down to 
+find his dangling sac and were fondling his balls gently.
+
+Jake was lost in lust. Forgotten was the fact that the young girl 
+sucking his swollen cock was his own young daughter. The only thing 
+important to his drunken mind was to quench his body's craving for 
+sexual pleasure. Her sucking, licking mouth was building monumental 
+pressure in his balls.
+
+Pulling back, Jake removed his cock from his daughter's sucking mouth, 
+paying no attention to her protests. He was too close to coming, and he 
+didn't want to come in her sucking mouth. He wanted to empty his 
+swollen balls in the tightness of her hot wet cunt.
+
+"What? Why?" Lana asked when he took his engorged prick away from her.
+
+"Lay back," Jake told her.
+
+When she didn't move fast enough to suit him, he pushed her back on the 
+bed. He moved over to her fallen body, gripping her legs and putting 
+one on each of his shoulders.
+
+Taking the shaft of his enlarged prick in his hand, he guided it to her 
+hair-lined cunt. With no hesitation, he plunged the entire length deep 
+inside her, his ball-sac slapping against the tight flesh of her 
+asscheeks. His pumping in her cunt's tightness began immediately, his 
+arousal and need so great that they drove him into a frenzy of action.
+
+"God, so tight, oh so, so tight!" he moaned as he drove his prick in 
+her warm cunt. He could feel her pussy muscles contracting around his 
+cock.
+
+"Fuck me, Pa, fuck me! Give me all that beautiful cock!" Lana cried.
+
+She loved the feel of the hard cock moving in her cunt and of the balls 
+banging against her ass. She loved it even more when her pa leaned over 
+her, pushing her knees up to where they were touching her small tits, 
+so he could start squeezing and rubbing them.
+
+"Squeeze them, Pa, squeeze the nipples! Hard, Pa, hard!" Lana groaned.
+
+She was enjoying the way his strong fingers were digging into the firm 
+flesh of her little tits.
+
+Jake continued to pump his hard prick deep in her juicy cunt. The hot 
+tight wetness was working to churn up the white cream in his balls. It 
+wasn't long before he could hold it back no longer. With a groan, he 
+let it loose to flood his young daughter's gripping pussy.
+
+"Here it comes, here it comes! Oh shit, I'm coming!" Jake cried. His 
+plunging cock moved in her tight wet cunt in a fever pitch. He 
+continued to pump until every drop of jism was drained.
+
+With his lust sated, realization of what had taken place sank into his 
+now-sobering mind. Not only had he sold his precious little princess 
+like a hooker, he had just filled her young body with his own jism. 
+What kind of a depraved disgusting animal had he become? Filled with 
+remorse, he ran from the room.
+
+Lana's young body was exhausted from the night of vigorous fucking and 
+sucking. Her eyes closed. She was just drifting off into a weary sleep 
+when a loud explosive crack sounded, making her jump. She was too tired 
+to investigate. Besides, Pa would take care of it.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Lana was emotionally exhausted. She had cried so much the last couple 
+of days that there were no tears left. Today had been the worst. Aunt 
+Stacy and she had stood and watched them lower her pa into the ground.
+
+It was all her fault. If she hadn't wantonly seduced her own pa! Why 
+did she have to entice him into fucking her? He had stuck his shotgun 
+in his mouth and pulled the trigger with his toe to take away the 
+guilt. The blame was all hers!
+
+"I wish I was dead!" she said to herself.
+
+She could hear her Aunt Stacy moving around in the next room, but all 
+she wanted to do was stay under the covers and hide from the world.
+
+Her aunt had other ideas on the matter as she stormed into the bedroom. 
+Ripping back the covers, she ordered, "Okay, that's it, get your little 
+ass out of that bed! You've wallowed in self-pity long enough. I've got 
+a tub of water heated for you. You're going to take a bath, and then 
+we're going to get out of this gloomy house for a while."
+
+Lana tried to grab for the covers, wanting to hide back away, but her 
+persistent aunt was having none of it. She had cried on her aunt's 
+shoulder, telling her the whole sordid story. The older woman had seen 
+red, but she was angry at her brother and the other men, not at Lana.
+
+"Honey, all men are bastards. They let their hard cocks lead them 
+around, instead of their brains!" she told Lana, stroking her long 
+silky locks. "You give them some pussy and they'll give you anything 
+you ask for!"
+
+Lana gave in to her aunt's insistence. Getting up, she said, "Okay, 
+okay, Aunt Stacy, you win. I'll get up."
+
+"Hey, girl, first off knock off the aunt stuff, huh? You're making me 
+feel like I'm an old lady! From now on it's just Stacy. Deal?"
+
+"Deal, Aunt--ooops, I mean Stacy," Lana said. Smiling, she followed her 
+aunt into the kitchen.
+
+Their old galvanized tub was sitting in the middle of the kitchen 
+floor. Lana could see the steam rising from the surface of the water. 
+Stacy had told her about her apartment in the city with the inside 
+plumbing and the big sunken tub for bathing in. It sounded so 
+exquisite, compared to what she was used to. She had cried when Stacy 
+had told her, "Well sure you'll come to live with me! I'm sure not 
+going to leave you here to fend for yourself!"
+
+Stacy busied herself with packing things up as Lana pulled her gown 
+over her head and stepped into the warm, soothing water. It was hot, 
+but not so hot as to be uncomfortable. She picked up the soap and rag 
+from the little stand beside the tub and started soaping herself up.
+
+The older woman moved a chair over close to the tub, where she could 
+talk to Lana. She seemed hesitant to say what she had to say. She 
+licked her lips a couple of times, seeming to steel herself.
+
+"Lana, I think there's something I should tell you. Since you're coming 
+to live with me, I think you have a right to know."
+
+Stacy lit a cigarette, looking off in space for a few seconds as if 
+framing what she had to say in her mind. She turned back to look Lana 
+in the eye.
+
+"There's no easy way to say this, but it's got to be said. Lana, my 
+sexual preferences are different than most women. Don't get me wrong, I 
+do love a good hard cock moving in my juicy cunt, but you see, I love a 
+woman's tongue doing the same thing!"
+
+Lana got a real serious look on her face, contemplating what her aunt 
+had just revealed. A beautiful thought crossed her mind and she blurted 
+out, "Stacy, that's super colossal! You can teach me all about it and 
+we can be lovers. Then you can share your men friends with me too!"
+
+"Now wait a minute, young lady! You get that thought right out of your 
+pretty little head! There's no way I'm going to let you lead the kind 
+of life I do, screwing guys five or six nights out of the week. I'm 
+selective about who I fuck, but it's still no life for you!"
+
+"But, Stacy, I love fucking! Oh god, the sensational feeling of having 
+a nice hard prick moving in my juicy cunt is sooooo divine! And to have 
+a load of hot creamy cum shooting down your throat is heavenly!" she 
+said.
+
+"Lana!" Stacy exclaimed, shocked at what she was hearing from her young 
+niece.
+
+"But, Aunt Stacy, just think of how some guys would love to get the 
+once-over by both of us at once! Especially as young as I am. You know 
+older men cream when they think about screwing a young, tender girl!"
+
+Stacy sat there open-mouthed. She couldn't argue with what Lana said, 
+but this was her dead brother's daughter! How could she take her as a 
+lover and sex partner? Finally she just said, "We'll see honey, we'll 
+see ..."
+
+Lana smiled at her aunt's response. She knew she had won the argument. 
+It might take a little more convincing, but in the end she was sure she 
+would have her way!
+
+"Okay, Stacy, we can talk about it once we're in the city."
+
+She'd been washing the front of her body as they talked. Now she 
+reached around behind her, trying to wash her back. The lash marks 
+where her pa had beat her were still visible, although fading. Having a 
+hard time reaching her back, Lana didn't mind at all when Stacy offered 
+to wash it for her.
+
+"Sure, Stacy, I never could reach everywhere to get it clean."
+
+"Poor baby! Are these marks still sore?" Stacy asked, gently patting 
+them with the rag.
+
+"A little, but not much," Lana admitted. She shivered, feeling a 
+sensation like electricity running through her frame when Stacy's lips 
+moved from stripe to stripe on her back.
+
+"Just kissing them to make them better," the older woman said when she 
+felt the shiver in response to her gentle lip pressure.
+
+Getting Lana to stand up, Stacy ran the soft caressing rag all over her 
+back, then ventured even lower. She ran the soapy cloth all over her, 
+leading down across the curved cheeks of the young girl's sexy little 
+ass, letting a finger blaze a path along the dividing crack. She was 
+expecting to hear some form of protest at the way her hand moved over 
+Lana's tempting young body, but the protest never came.
+
+Instead, Lana moved her legs apart slightly, as if wanting the older 
+woman to go farther. Stacy let the exploring cloth travel up and down 
+her ass-crack, each time letting it move closer and closer to the plump 
+lips of Lana's cunt.
+
+The young girl felt her pussy start to tingle and wetness starting to 
+form as Stacy caressed her slender frame. She didn't question the 
+feelings. She just let herself get lost in the pleasurable sensations. 
+She gave her aunt encouragement, whispering, "Feels so good, Stacy! So 
+relaxing! Please don't stop! Keep it up!"
+
+Lana's words caused Stacy to grow bolder in her caresses. She moved the 
+cloth down to the smoothness of her niece's inner thighs and made no 
+effort to keep it from brushing against the hair-lined lips of Lana's 
+juice-drenched pussy.
+
+"Wash it, Stacy, rub my pussy with the rag!" Lana urged, moving her 
+legs apart wider to provide Stacy access to the hairy cunt-lips.
+
+Stacy moaned in surrender. She had felt desire building from the first 
+time she had glimpsed her niece's ripe young body, but had fought 
+against it. She hadn't been willing to risk alienating the young girl 
+through a sexual advance that might be repulsive to her, but now she 
+had been given the go-ahead.
+
+"Oh god!" Stacy moaned.
+
+She fell down on her knees beside the tub and wrapped her arms around 
+Lana's legs, laying her cheek against the wet, soapy skin. Her hands 
+moved up to cup the round cheeks of Lana's trim ass.
+
+Reaching down, Lana stroked her aunt's dark head. She felt a deep 
+affection for her. Continuing to stroke the softness of her hair, she 
+spoke softly, "Love me, Stacy. Teach me to love!"
+
+Stacy pulled away from Lana, standing to take her nude body in her 
+arms, her mouth covering the young girl's. Their tongues met in a deep 
+soul-searching kiss. Her hands lightly caressed and explored the 
+softness of Lana's skin.
+
+Taking her hand, Stacy led her niece to the bedroom. Dripping water 
+left a trail on the floor, but nothing mattered to either but their 
+new-found love.
+
+Standing submissively, Stacy allowed the young girl to undress her. She 
+did nothing to help her niece in her task. Her blouse came off, 
+dropping to the floor, exposing the ample flesh of her large bouncing 
+tits. The areolas surrounding her marble-like nipples were dark brown, 
+unlike the pale pink areolas surrounding Lana's small nipples.
+
+"Oh yes, baby!" Stacy moaned as Lana's lips met each nipple to caress 
+them with her soft lips. The wet end of her hot tongue flicked back and 
+forth over the very tip.
+
+Stacy's slacks were pushed from her wide, flared hips, revealing dark, 
+luxurious pubic hair. It was a match for the flowing hair on her head. 
+Once again it was a startling contrast to the blonde wisp of the young 
+girl's sparse covering. Everything was different, except for the love 
+they were feeling.
+
+Stacy gasped again when she felt first one finger, then a pliant tongue 
+move through the protection of her fluffy cunt-bush, to gently caress 
+the soft yielding flesh of her cunt-lips. Her hands entwined in Lana's 
+long blonde tresses as she held her head against her juicy pussy.
+
+"Lick it, baby, lick it!" Stacy moaned, her voice a bare whisper. It 
+was shaky in anticipation of what would come.
+
+Her every thought was in pleasuring her young niece and teaching her to 
+please the older woman in ways only another woman could.
+
+"I love you, baby!" Stacy whispered, stroking her long silky hair. "I'm 
+so glad you're coming to live with me!"
+
+Naked, they moved over to the bed. Lana was all for continuing what she 
+had started, but Stacy had her lie down on the bed. Lying beside her, 
+she took the young girl in her arms. Her tongue probed the young 
+willing mouth in a passionate kiss.
+
+Two sets of hands caressed, stroked and explored as they learned each 
+other's body. Neither left any spot untouched in their frenzy of 
+exploration. Tits crushed against tits, cunt ground against cunt. They 
+were wild and abandoned in their treatment of each other's flushed, 
+lust-filled body.
+
+Their exploration ended with Lana's small torso lying on top of Stacy's 
+ample frame. Her head was right above the full bush of the older 
+woman's cunt. Her arousal was apparent. The curly hair was soaked with 
+her juices, sending out an odor of raw sex. Lana's position left her 
+own pussy resting in front of Stacy's willing mouth and tongue.
+
+As if on signal, they both buried their faces in the other's waiting 
+cunt. They each had their own way of sucking and licking, but they were 
+equally effective at achieving the desired results. The room became 
+filled with unintelligible moans and groans as they sucked and licked 
+each other toward orgasm.
+
+They worked in tandem, slowing or speeding up their own eating of the 
+other's juicy cunt as they sensed at what speed the other was climbing 
+toward release. Their teamwork was perfect as they peaked together, 
+both of their bodies hit with wave after wave of orgasm within seconds 
+of each other. They continued to lick and suck the other's swollen clit 
+until the last wave passed.
+
+"Oh god, baby! It's never been this good for me! You're the best!" 
+Stacy praised the young girl as she moved up to take her back in her 
+arms. She meant it too. She had had other female lovers, but she knew 
+already that none could ever come close to Lana.
+
+They lay resting in each other's embrace for a time, very content just 
+to be able to hold the other. Finally Stacy decided it was time for the 
+young girl's next lesson. Reaching under the bed, Stacy pulled out a 
+little black leather case. Seeing the questioning look on Lana's face, 
+she said, "Girl, wait until you see what I have in this little bag of 
+tricks! It will blow your mind!"
+
+Opening the case, Stacy had to laugh at the look on her niece's face. 
+The case was filled with cocks--cocks of every size, shape and color. 
+Smooth cocks, cocks with ridges all the way up their length, cocks with 
+protrusions sticking out all around. Rubber cocks, hard plastic ones, 
+soft plastic ones, ones with some kind of rubber squeeze bulbs at the 
+bottom. There was even a two-headed cock.
+
+Lana was like a child at Christmas time opening up presents. She dug 
+around in the case, laughing and acting crazy when one or another of 
+the substitute pricks caught her fancy. Most of the man-made pricks had 
+straps on them. When she asked about them, Stacy strapped one on her 
+body to show her how they worked.
+
+"Fuck me, Stacy, please fuck me!" Lana pleaded, lying back on the bed 
+and throwing her legs wide. Her actions pulled her juicy cunt-lips 
+apart, exposing the pinkish inner flesh.
+
+Stacy laughed at the young girl's wanton behavior, but she was more 
+than willing to oblige her niece. She liked to play the male role from 
+time to time. Some of her men even liked to have her fuck them up the 
+ass with her little toys. She was always willing to do their bidding 
+and had made more than one beg for mercy before she was through.
+
+Moving between Lana's parted thighs, Stacy put the young girl's legs up 
+on her shoulders. Gripping the rubbery shaft of the soft sex-tool, she 
+ran the thick head of it along Lana's juicy slit to provide some 
+lubricant.
+
+"Ready, honey?" she asked, moving the head of the artificial prick to 
+Lana's tight little cunt.
+
+"Oh yes, give it to me! Fuck me with it, Stacy. Now love, now!" Lana 
+cried.
+
+She was dying to find out what the fake prick would feel like moving in 
+her juicy cunt-tunnel.
+
+"Oh wow! That thing feels like a real live cock!" she exclaimed. The 
+older woman had shoved the rubber prick deep in her tight dripping 
+pussy.
+
+"See, we don't need men to take care of our needs," Stacy said, making 
+it sound like a joke although she was serious. She was never as happy 
+as when her lover was female.
+
+"Fuck me! Fuck me, Stacy, give me all of it!" Lana cried.
+
+Stacy continued to thrust the stiff prick in the young girl's juice-
+drenched cunt until she brought her to climax, causing her to cry out 
+in passion.
+
+"Yes, yes, I'm there! Faster, faster, baby, faster! Ooooohhh, yeesss!" 
+she cried, her cunt making the thick rubber cock glisten with her 
+juices.
+
+Her orgasm reached, Lana kissed her lover passionately, telling her, "I 
+love you, baby! You're so good to me! I'm so glad we found each other!"
+
+They spent hours playing with and trying out different sex toys from 
+the little black case. Finally exhausted, they slept, their bodies 
+pressed together in a loving embrace.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Walking down the hill from the cabin, Lana was hoping that Hank would 
+be home alone. She was in the mood to have a throbbing, hard prick 
+filling her greedy cunt. Now that the virgin barrier had been ripped 
+away, she couldn't get enough prick. Her insatiable cunt cried out for 
+it constantly.
+
+She was wearing the shortest of shifts. It was one destined for the rag 
+bag. Her body had grown to the point where the dress just barely 
+covered the globes of her curved young ass. If she even leaned over 
+slightly, it rode up to reveal plenty of smooth ass-flesh.
+
+"Hank, you better be home or this greedy cunt of mine is never going to 
+give me a minute's peace!"
+
+Lana was headed to ask Hank to meet her that afternoon at the spot 
+where he had eaten her luscious pussy. It was part of the plan Stacy 
+and she had cooked up to give the young boy a going away present he'd 
+never forget.
+
+Reaching the cabin, she moved up on the porch, calling out Hank's name. 
+When she didn't receive answer, she yelled again. It was then that she 
+heard Harold, Hank's dad call out from in the house.
+
+"Hank's not home, Lana. Went down to town. You come on in here and 
+visit awhile," he said.
+
+Lana pulled open the screen door and stepped into the dimness of the 
+front room. Harold was lying on the broken-down couch in just a pair of 
+boxer shorts. She could tell by the way he looked that her hollering 
+for Hank had woke him up.
+
+"Was sleepin'. Sure wasn't 'specting anyone pretty as you to come 
+callin'!" he said. "You come to keep your bargain with me?"
+
+His question flustered Lana, so she didn't know what to say. She 
+stammered, "No--I mean I--oh shit, I don't know what I mean!"
+
+Harold laughed out loud, telling her, "Shit girl, relax. I was just 
+funnin' you. I don't 'spect you to do anything."
+
+Lana couldn't keep herself from checking out Harold's crotch. She 
+remembered how huge his thick prick was. She could see part of its 
+flesh through the fly of his boxers. The way sunlight shone through the 
+thin material of her shift outlined much of her sexy body, and it had 
+the dormant prick starting to come alive. Even as she watched, it grew 
+bigger.
+
+"Shit, Harold, since Hank ain't here, might as well feel that big hunk 
+of hard meat you have buried in this tight pussy of mine! What do you 
+say, think you can handle my young ass?" she joked, surprising him when 
+she moved over to where he lay and reached right inside the fly of his 
+shorts. She pulled his gigantic cock out through the opening, her touch 
+making it grow hard that much faster.
+
+Dropping to her knees beside the couch, Lana leaned over to place a 
+licking kiss right on its bulbous head. Talking to the pulsating prick 
+in her hands, she said, "Well, hello, big boy. I hate to admit it, but 
+I've kinda missed you!"
+
+"Will you suck it?" Harold asked.
+
+His voice sounded almost like he was pleading. He was remembering how 
+good her sucking mouth and licking tongue had felt the last time she 
+had sucked him off, and he was ready to do some pleading if it would 
+get her mouth back around his stiff cock.
+
+"Well of course I'll suck this beautiful hunk of cock-meat! I want to 
+feel your beautiful prick filling my mouth. But only if you promise to 
+give me a big load of your delicious cream!" Her pointed tongue flicked 
+out to caress the whole head in little licking swipes.
+
+Pushing the tip of her tongue into the little piss-hole, she searched 
+for the taste of pre-cum. She found a trace, but not near enough to 
+satisfy her hunger for it.
+
+"Do it, Lana, god you're terrific, girl! Suck me! Do it, girl, do it!" 
+Harold moaned.
+
+He was loving the feeling as her hot, wet tongue licked up one side of 
+his thick prick and down the other. Sensing she was having trouble 
+getting to his hairy balls, he halted her licking long enough to strip 
+off the boxers.
+
+Not to be outdone, Lana stood and slipped the shift over her head so 
+she was naked too. Reaching down to take the older man's hand, she 
+said, "Let's go in the bedroom, babe. There's just not enough room to 
+do any serious fuckin' on the couch. I promised you some fuckin', and 
+you're going to get it!"
+
+That was all Harold needed to hear to make him hurry up and get off the 
+couch. He had wanted more than anything to stick his hard prick into 
+her last time, but had settled for a blow-job, figuring by cooperating 
+with her request, if she ever did fuck him it would be a fuck of a 
+lifetime. It looked like he was going to get it now!
+
+Crawling on the bed, they stretched out beside each other, their bodies 
+touching when they turned to face each other. Harold's mouth smothered 
+hers in an open-mouthed, tongue-searching kiss.
+
+Harold moved down the bed so his hungry mouth was even with her small 
+tits. He lowered his head to take a pebble-hard nipple in his mouth. 
+His teeth closed around the aroused little nub so that his licking 
+tongue could go to work on its sensitive tip.
+
+"Feels so good, baby! Suck them, suck them!" Lana moaned, loving the 
+feel of his sucking mouth on her excited nipples.
+
+Lana felt the hand that had been squeezing and rubbing the flesh of her 
+other tit leave it to begin exploring down lower on her flushed body. 
+His fingertips skimmed down across her flat stomach, just barely 
+brushing the skin.
+
+She spread her shapely legs to give his hand better access to the 
+wetness of her juice-drenched cunt-lips. The hot flesh quivered under 
+his expert touch. Tracing along the hair-lined lips, he pushed his 
+finger in deeper to search out the soft folds of flesh covering her 
+aroused clit.
+
+"Uuuuummmmmmm, feels so good baby!" she murmured.
+
+She was content to just lie back and let him pleasure her for the time 
+being. Later she would more than repay him. His gentleness was a 
+pleasant surprise.
+
+Harold's fingers continued their exploration while his mouth was busy 
+sucking first one small tit and then the other. The flat roughness of 
+his laving tongue rubbed back and forth over the hard sensitive flesh 
+of the nipple. His sucking mouth moved down to suck as much of the tit 
+in his mouth as possible. He let the captive tit slip slowly from his 
+sucking mouth until just the pert little nipple remained, biting it 
+lightly before moving to the other tit.
+
+"Baby, you're driving me crazy! God, you're the greatest!" Lana moaned.
+
+Lana's ass wiggled around on the bed as his fingers continued to rub up 
+the soaking wet gash of her pulsing cunt. Her pussy was pouring out so 
+much juice that his fingers slid easily over the flushed cunt-flesh, 
+finding the entrance to her simmering pussy-tunnel.
+
+With one stab, he sent the finger deep in the warm gripping muscles of 
+her inflamed cunt. He immediately began to finger-fuck her juicy cunt. 
+His thumb sought out her swollen clit, to rub it softly.
+
+"Fuck me! Oh yes, that's it baby! Real good, so fuckin' good!" Lana 
+moaned.
+
+His hard finger wasn't as good as feeling a big hunk of cock-meat 
+filling her greedy cunt, but it was good enough to get her pussy 
+dripping in anticipation.
+
+She could feel her cunt getting wetter and wetter as the finger 
+continued to fuck her pussy-tunnel. Her hips pushed forward with each 
+inward thrust, trying to get deeper penetration.
+
+Lana was so hot from the finger-fucking that she was ready to feel more 
+than a finger in her juicy cunt. Her greedy pussy wanted to feel a 
+tongue lapping at it, and she knew if her pussy was dripping wet, it 
+would be much easier to fit his huge cock inside.
+
+"Eat me, Harold! I want to feel your cunt-lapping tongue all over this 
+juicy pussy of mine!" she begged.
+
+Her slender fingers reached down and parted her plump cunt-lips wide 
+open, offering him all her dripping inner flesh. Her clit and pussy-
+hole were both put on display for his enjoyment.
+
+"Sure, baby, your wish is my command," he told her.
+
+Wasting no time, he moved down between her legs, pushing them even 
+wider apart. Her pinkish flesh was totally exposed to him and was 
+drenched with cunt-juice.
+
+He lightly ran his tongue up and down the wide-open cunt in a teasing 
+action. It caused the young girl's body to shiver with excitement. 
+Finding the opening to her cunt's warm, moist passageway, he shoved his 
+rough tongue deep in its interior.
+
+"Suck my cunt! Suck it good!" she cried.
+
+Her ass moved off the bed as she ground her flooding cunt against his 
+tongue-fucking mouth. She wanted all his tongue in her pulsing pussy.
+
+Harold separated the folds of skin protecting her sensitive clit, 
+licking and sucking on its tenderness until Lana was twisting and 
+turning on the bed in intense pleasure so strong it was almost painful.
+
+"Oh, Christ, baby! I can't take it! Oh shit, so fuckin' gooooodddd!" 
+she groaned, her hands pulling against the back of his head, pushing it 
+tighter against her dripping twat.
+
+Lana's torso jack-knifed off the bed as the sucking, licking mouth 
+brought her aroused body to orgasm. Her young frame shook in orgasmic 
+convulsions that swept in waves through her.
+
+"I'm coming, baby!" she cried, shaking uncontrollably in the throes of 
+her orgasm. Finally she fell back on the bed limp. "Enough, baby, 
+enough!" She had to push his mouth away from her clit, for even the 
+most tender touch was now painful on her clit.
+
+The thick throbbing prick hanging between his legs was going crazy with 
+wanting to sink in Lana's sopping wet cunt. It had been denied the 
+opportunity for too long.
+
+Her legs went up on his shoulders and his hand grasped the engorged 
+shaft of his demanding prick. Guiding the swollen crown to her hairy 
+crack, he slopped the wide head around in the abundance of cunt-juice, 
+then plunged the swollen prick deep in her gushing pussy's tight 
+confines.
+
+"Ooooowwwww! You're splitting me wide open! Oh shit, it's so big!" Lana 
+cried as she felt the gigantic prick burning its way into her tight 
+cunt. She could feel its thick girth stretching the walls of her cunt-
+tunnel to force its way in.
+
+"Go slow, baby! Please go slow!" she begged. It really felt like his 
+huge cock was going to rip her narrow pussy apart as it shoved its way 
+inside the straining muscles.
+
+Harold's pulsating prick had reached the back of her juicy cunt and 
+still had more to give if her gripping cunt could have accepted it. She 
+was just too small to take his entire length. The mammoth prick had her 
+slender pussy-tunnel filled to overflowing.
+
+"So full, baby! You fill my juicy cunt to bursting!" she whimpered. She 
+was loving the feeling of fullness he was providing.
+
+Leaning forward until her knees were touching her pert little tits, 
+Harold began to move his enlarged cock in and out of the cunt that 
+encased it. Its turgid flesh pulled against the stretched skin at her 
+pussy's opening.
+
+"Damn, you're tight, Lana! Your cunt is like a steel band around my 
+prick!" Harold said.
+
+Taking one of her tits in each hand, he began to squeeze them firmly. 
+The flesh gave to let his fingers sink in the pliable tit-flesh. Her 
+nipples responded by growing even harder as he caught them one at a 
+time to roll them between his thumb and finger.
+
+His huge throbbing prick moved in a slow, steady rhythm in the wet, 
+milking confines of her pussy. He pulled back until his bulbous cock-
+head almost slipped from its wetness, then thrust forward again until 
+his balls slapped against the stretched flesh of her asscheeks.
+
+"Fuck me, oh shit yes! Pump it, baby, pump it!" Lana cried.
+
+Her fear of being split open by the long cock was forgotten as the 
+pleasure swept through her.
+
+Harold continued squeezing and playing with her small mounds of tit-
+flesh as the hardness of his aroused prick thrust deep in the juiciness 
+of her gripping pussy. He could feel the pressure in his balls building 
+so high he was starting to lose control. Not wanting to come yet, he 
+pulled his hard, dripping cock from her cunt.
+
+"Hey! Don't stop! Please give me that beautiful big cock back!" Lana 
+pleaded.
+
+She couldn't believe Harold had pulled his swollen cock out before 
+flooding her juice-drenched cunt with its creamy load.
+
+"Just cool it a minute," he said, pulling her legs down off his 
+shoulders. "We're not through by a long shot!"
+
+"But why did you take it out? It was feeling so fuckin' great, and now 
+it's gone!" she whined.
+
+"Just changing positions. Your tight little cunt is trying to drain my 
+balls way too fast," he said.
+
+Taking the pillows from the head of the bed, he positioned her on her 
+stomach with her cute little ass in the air. Spreading her legs wide, 
+he had a perfect view of both her juicy cunt and the puckered little 
+ring of her asshole.
+
+"God, you have a delicious-looking ass," he said. "But then again, 
+everything about you is delicious!"
+
+The lubricant was really leaking out the tiny piss-slit at the tip of 
+his gigantic swollen cock-head. It slid easily along the tempting crack 
+of her vulnerable ass. It was a real temptation to slip his pulsating 
+prick in the tight confines of her shit-hole, but he fought the urge.
+
+Instead he used the lubricant his ready cock oozed to make it easy for 
+him to sink a finger deep into her asshole's tightness. Lana wiggled 
+her ass as the finger slowly filled her tiny asshole.
+
+"Oooooohhhhhh, baby, it feels just like a little cock!"
+
+Starting to move his finger in the tightness of her ass-tunnel was the 
+only answer he gave. He felt her start to push her ripe young ass back 
+against his probing finger. He started vigorously finger-fucking the 
+gripping, puckered shit-hole.
+
+"Fuck my ass! Stick that finger deeper! Deeper, Harold, deeper!" she 
+moaned, wiggling her ass around on his impaling finger. She loved it 
+when her urging caused his finger to fuck her asshole even faster.
+
+Now Harold was ready to let her sopping cunt feel the size of his 
+pulsating prick moving back inside its gripping warmth. He moved his 
+juice-slick cock-head back to the glistening slit, sinking it to the 
+hilt in one powerful thrust.
+
+"Oh shit, baby! Do it! Yes, yes, that's it, you fuckin' stallion! Fuck 
+my hole! Do it stud, do it!" the young girl cried as he began pumping 
+the hardness of his cunt-filling cock in and out of her pussy.
+
+Each thrust was timed so that his gigantic cock was moving in when his 
+finger was moving out of her tight ass. Each fucking tool seemed to be 
+custom-fitted for the hole it was fucking. He could tell Lana was 
+really enjoying the dual fuck.
+
+Pressure built up in his ball-sac as he fucked both her tight holes. 
+Finally he could hold back no longer. His tortured balls spat out shot 
+after shot of the creamy liquid, flooding her cunt to overflowing.
+
+Lana felt him continue to pump his hard prick in the confines of her 
+quivering pussy until not another drop of hot cream could be forced 
+from his deflated balls. She thought he was finished. All the guys she 
+had fucked were single shots and had to have time to reload before 
+firing again. Harold had a surprise for her.
+
+His huge cock still had enough life in it for him to force its length 
+up her tiny pink-ringed asshole. The extreme snugness gave new life to 
+the thick prick that was pushing its way inside her shit-tube.
+
+"Oh Christ! No, Harold! Not my ass, please not my ass!" Lana screamed, 
+sure his huge prick would tear the tiny hole to shreds. Her scream was 
+too late as the monstrous hunk of cock-meat shoved its way up the 
+restricted passage of her ass.
+
+"Oh shit! Oh shit, it hurts, Harold!" Lana cried.
+
+The invading prick stretched the tight ring of her ass, bringing tears 
+to her eyes. She tightened her ass muscles, trying to shit the big hunk 
+of throbbing meat out. Her actions just made matters worse. The 
+tightening, squeezing muscles caused the hunk of cock to grow even 
+harder and bigger.
+
+"Take it out! Please take it out! Too big, too big!" she cried.
+
+There was no way Harold was going to pull his large cock from the tight 
+hole it was in. The exquisite sensations Lana's ass-tunnel was giving 
+his cock were fantastic. His prick's surface felt like it was encased 
+in warm caressing velvet. He wanted to leave his huge prick buried for 
+eternity.
+
+"Relax, baby. Just relax!"
+
+He knew if she relaxed it would quit hurting her. She might just find 
+out she enjoyed the ass-fucking he was getting ready to give her. 
+Either way she was going to get it, so she might as well try to enjoy 
+it.
+
+"Oh, Harold, it hurts so bad! So, so bad!"
+
+Her cries renewed as the swollen hunk of hard flesh started moving in 
+the narrow shit-tunnel. Even as it moved in her ass, Lana noticed a 
+lessening in the pain. Her tight asshole started to stretch to 
+accommodate the immense cock. The pain was being replaced by pleasure.
+
+Harold pumped his swollen, pulsing prick up her fine ass. He could 
+sense the young girl was beginning to enjoy the royal ass-fucking her 
+tight little hole was receiving. She had quit screaming and now just 
+made whimpering sounds, and her little ass was starting to wiggle and 
+it definitely wasn't in pain. Finally she left no doubt in his mind 
+when she cried out, trying to push her impaled ass up to meet his 
+thrusts.
+
+"Yes, baby, yes! Fuck my tight ass! Ream out my tight ass with that big 
+cock of yours! Fuck it, fuck it!"
+
+The tightness of the tiny asshole was really working on his thrusting 
+cock. It gripped it so snugly that it was working like a siphon, 
+pulling at the new load of hot jism that his ass-fucking had whipped 
+up. The dam burst, this time up her shit-hole to flood its narrow 
+confines with the hot cock-juice pumping from deep in his balls.
+
+"Oh shit, baby, again! Here it comes, baby, here it comes!" he moaned.
+
+It seemed like he was never going to quit shooting hot creamy cum. 
+Spurt after spurt burst forth. It finally dried up, and his spent prick 
+quickly shrank in size until it slipped from her cream-filled asshole.
+
+"Baby, you're a bundle of surprises!" he said. "The guy who finally 
+lands you is in big trouble! He'll never be able to keep up with you! I 
+don't think anyone could!"
+
+"I just like to please," she said demurely. "Not to mention loving to 
+fuck!"
+
+Lana went out to the living room to retrieve her shift, slipping it 
+over her head. Her sated ass and cunt were still quivering from the 
+royal fucking they had both received. Walking to the door of the 
+bedroom, she smiled in amusement at the condition she had left Harold 
+in. He was still on the bed, worn out by the young girl.
+
+"Ask Hank to stop by my place when he gets home. I want to tell him 
+good-bye."
+
+"Sure will, honey. You go easy on all those city boys now. I'm not sure 
+if they're ready to handle one of our wild mountain girls yet!" He 
+laughed. Watching her wiggling ass as she walked out the door, he shook 
+his head sadly.
+
+"Sure am going to miss that girl and her wild fuckin' little ass!"
+
+He was asleep almost before the thought was complete.
+
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+Lana shut her eyes against the bright sunlight. She was lying in her 
+usual sunbathing spot waiting for Hank. Knowing he would show, she was 
+excited about the going-away present she was waiting to give him. Stacy 
+and she were leaving for the city the next day, and she wanted to give 
+him something to remember her by.
+
+Her surprise was Stacy. Her aunt and she had cooked up their little 
+plan the night before after spending hours in bed pleasuring each 
+other. They had used their mouths and the array of sexual toys Stacy 
+had brought to drive each other out of their minds with ecstasy. Now 
+they were getting ready to do the same thing to Hank by giving him the 
+fuck of his life.
+
+Lying with her legs spread wantonly, Lana let her fingers dip down 
+between the hairy lips of her pleasure-seeking cunt. She ran a finger-
+tip along the hair-lined pussy to start her juices flowing. She wanted 
+her cunt dripping wet when Hank arrived. Her ears were tuned for sounds 
+of his approach.
+
+Stacy was waiting in the cabin, watching for Hank to show up. They had 
+agreed that she would stay hidden until the young couple was involved 
+in some sexual play before revealing herself.
+
+"Aaaaaaahhhhhh, here he comes!" Lana giggled to herself.
+
+When his footsteps were right beside her, she opened her eyes. She saw 
+he had come prepared, leaving his clothes up in the woods. His huge 
+prick was hard.
+
+"Well, hi there, sexy. You think a girl could talk you into loaning her 
+some of those powerful muscles to take care of something that takes a 
+lot of muscle?" she flirted. She tried to make her voice sound 
+provocative and serious, although she was cracking up with laughter on 
+the inside.
+
+"Well, ma'am, I do believe some muscle might be available if the need 
+is really great. Never could leave a woman in distress. Way my pappy 
+brought me up, I guess," he said.
+
+"Well, in that case, you just put the muscle into this juicy cunt of 
+mine, 'cause it's definitely in distress! It needs a big hunk of muscle 
+buried deep inside it to end its distress!" Lana laughed, patting her 
+hairy cunt. "So get your ass between these thighs of mine and give me a 
+good fuckin' to end this lady's distress! I crave to feel your hard 
+cock pounding this hot pussy of mine!"
+
+Hank fell between her wide-spread legs. Forgetting about any 
+preliminaries, he guided his stiff cock to the juicy lips of her 
+waiting pussy. He moved the mushroom-shaped head along the liquid-
+drenched lips in search of the small tight hole.
+
+"Here, let me!" Lana exclaimed, pushing his hand out of the way and 
+guiding the huge head to her cunt. "Now, Hank, now!"
+
+She moaned, pushing her dripping pussy forward to start the hard, thick 
+shaft on its journey into her pulsing cunt. She was too impatient for 
+the big hunk of cock-meat to wait for him.
+
+"Oh God, fill me up! Give it all to me!" Lana gasped when she felt the 
+hard cock start to enter her pussy. Wrapping her legs around the boy, 
+Lana dug her heels in his muscular ass, trying to pull him in faster 
+and deeper.
+
+"So fuckin' tight!" Hank groaned.
+
+His lust-filled prick had never known a feeling like the one it felt 
+now, sinking in Lana's hot, juicy fuck-tunnel. He pushed the massive 
+cock in her gripping cunt until the bulbous head was resting against 
+the roadblock of her cervix.
+
+"You're too much man! I'm so full! Now fuck me, Hank, fuck me! Rip me 
+apart! Tear my pussy up!" Lana cried in a lust-filled voice. She 
+wiggled and squirmed under his impaling prick.
+
+Using slow, even strokes, Hank started moving his swollen prick in the 
+tightness of her pussy. His aroused body craved to feel himself 
+plunging in the tight opening in a frenzy of motion, but he held back, 
+wanting to prolong the delicious feeling as long as possible.
+
+"So beautiful! Feels so, so good baby!" he moaned.
+
+He felt her heels digging in the cheeks of his ass and it spurred his 
+fucking on. His huge throbbing cock filled her steaming cunt full.
+
+Hank felt Lana's fingers on his balls, rubbing and gently squeezing 
+their roundness. Then he realized that that was impossible. Both her 
+hands were caressing his back. His head jerked around and he was more 
+than a little surprised to see Stacy bent over him. In the position she 
+was in her big full tits hung like udders on a cow.
+
+Stacy laughed at the look of surprise on the young stud's face at 
+seeing her leaning naked behind him, playing with his balls. That look 
+itself was worth waiting around for. Now she was glad she let Lana talk 
+her into staying for this.
+
+Giving Hank's ball-sac a playful squeeze, Stacy told him, "Honey, you 
+just go back to stickin' that prick to Lana there! Don't worry about 
+me, I'll find something to keep me occupied until you fill her greedy 
+cunt with some beautiful creamy cum. As big as these balls are, I'll 
+bet you have plenty to give!"
+
+Hank began to pump his hot cock into the tightness of Lana's juicy 
+pussy again. He was amazed at the turn of events. He had come up the 
+hill hoping and expecting to get a piece of ass from Lana before she 
+left, and now he found himself in a mini-orgy. Hell, he sure wasn't 
+going to complain! He already had plans for that beautiful set of tits 
+Stacy was hauling around.
+
+"Miss me?" Hank asked as he turned back to Lana. His hips started to 
+pump his thick shaft between her juicy cunt-lips again.
+
+"Hell yes, I did! My cunt doesn't like to be ignored!" she said, 
+wrapping her arms around his body and pulling his muscular chest down 
+to crush her little tits. She loved feeling his lips kissing her neck 
+and shoulders.
+
+Hank could feel the older woman moving between his legs and really 
+playing with his balls as he continued to pump his turgid cock-meat to 
+her young niece. Her other hand moved over his muscular asscheeks, 
+bringing him pleasure. He almost lost it when he felt her hot rough 
+tongue licking over the wrinkled flesh of his ball-sac.
+
+"Lick me, baby, suck my balls! Feels so good, Stacy, don't stop!" He 
+moaned, getting lost in the feelings her mouth and Lana's tight cunt 
+were giving him.
+
+Stacy had another surprise in store for the fucking stud. She started 
+running a long finger along the crack of his pumping ass. Pushing it in 
+the crack, she ran it back and forth until it was brushing over the 
+tightened ring of his asshole. She teased the sensitive rim, then 
+without warning shoved the finger deep in his unexpecting asshole.
+
+"Damn, woman! What the hell are you doing to me?" Hank protested.
+
+Her finger caused a little pain when it entered, but it was the attack 
+on what he felt was his manhood that really brought the protest.
+
+"Shut your face, boy, and keep fucking," Stacy told him.
+
+She gave him a playful slap on his moving ass. By now her slender 
+finger was fucking his asshole. Stacy's finger was positioned so when 
+he pulled back, it was pushing his ass on her slim finger. She didn't 
+even have to move her finger.
+
+"Fuck me, Hank! Harder, babe, harder!" Lana urged. No other cock had 
+filled her greedy pussy the way this young boy's did.
+
+Stacy was ready to get more involved with that beautiful big prick that 
+was pumping away at her niece's cunt. She pushed her finger all the way 
+up his tight asshole, seeking out the boy's prostate. The massaging 
+finger caused Hank to cry out as it released the hot load of cum from 
+his working balls.
+
+"Oh shit! I'm coming baby, I'm coming! Come with me, come with me, 
+baby!" Hank groaned.
+
+With the finger massaging his prostate, there was no way he could hold 
+back, even though he knew Lana wasn't ready yet.
+
+"Not yet, Hank! Please wait! Wait for me, baby!" Lana cried.
+
+She felt frustration at being left behind. She couldn't believe he had 
+come so fast.
+
+Taking Hank's limp cock in her hand, Stacy said, "come on, boy, I have 
+plans for you and this big beautiful cock!"
+
+She used the limp prick to guide him toward the cabin.
+
+The hunk of cock-meat Stacy held was starting to show new signs of 
+life. It was more than half hard, and she led him toward the bedroom as 
+soon as they stepped into the cabin. She led him to the big bed that 
+had been her brother's.
+
+Pushing him down to sit on the bed, she looked at Lana as she dropped 
+down on her knees in front of Hank.
+
+"Love, I know since you've already got to know this big beautiful prick 
+so well, you won't begrudge your dear old aunt a little play time with 
+it."
+
+"Dear old aunt, huh? You mean shameless hussy, don't you?" Lana 
+laughed.
+
+She threw her hands up in surrender and watched as her aunt lost no 
+time in sinking her lips over the still partially flaccid prick she 
+held.
+
+With a hot tongue and sucking mouth working on the thick cock, Stacy 
+felt it coming alive. It began to swell until it had her wide-open 
+mouth full of cock-meat. Her fingers began to fondle his dangling 
+balls, rolling them around in the wrinkled sac.
+
+She gasped when Hank reached down past her shoulders to sink his strong 
+fingers in the soft pliable flesh of her over-sized tits. "Squeeze them 
+Hank! Mash my tits in your big strong hands!"
+
+Lana had become a voyeur, but she really didn't mind. Her love for the 
+older woman made her want to see Stacy enjoy herself.
+
+With pressure building up way too fast in Hank's balls from Stacy's 
+sucking and licking of his huge cock, he stopped her. He had other 
+plans for this load of cum. He took control, making Stacy get on the 
+bed on her back.
+
+Straddling her body, he told her, "Baby, I've just got to fuck those 
+big tits of yours! It's something I've had wet dreams about! Fucking 
+this big cock of mine between a huge set of tits and you've got the 
+biggest, finest set of tits I've ever come across, or should I say that 
+I've ever been about to come across!"
+
+"Shit, baby, knock yourself out!" Stacy told him.
+
+She hated to think of that big juicy load of hot cum being wasted 
+between her tits. It would be much better filling her greedy sucking 
+mouth, or her hungry cunt, or even her gripping asshole.
+
+With a mass of ample tit-flesh in each hand, Hank took the nipples 
+between the thumb and finger of each hand, rolling the marble-sized 
+protrusions between the squeezing fingers. He pushed the huge mounds of 
+flesh together to form a counterfeit pussy for his throbbing cock-meat 
+to fuck.
+
+The treatment Hank was giving her nipples was really turning Stacy on. 
+She loved to have her nipples squeezed and played with. The big pulsing 
+cock traveled through the tit-flesh tunnel, giving her much more 
+pleasure than she would have imagined possible. The hot prick dragged 
+against her skin, growing slick with lubricant leaking from the tiny 
+piss-slit so that it slid freely.
+
+"Fuck them, Hank! Fuck these big tits of mine! Pinch the nipples, pinch 
+them harder!"
+
+"Baby, I love it! I love these big tits of yours! So big, so fuckin' 
+beautiful!" he groaned, fucking between them even faster.
+
+Lana sat watching the action going on in front of her. Her pussy was 
+dripping wet with cunt-juice and begging for attention. She started to 
+play with herself.
+
+What she needed was to get involved. Since Hank's big cock was busy at 
+present, she moved down to push her aunt's legs apart. A little pussy-
+lapping would keep her busy until she could get her turn with the huge 
+prick.
+
+Stacy's dark cunt-bush glistened with moisture. The pinkish flesh 
+peeked through the plump cunt-lips. Her aroused clit poked out of the 
+slit like a miniature prick. Her prominent clit was made to be sucked 
+on.
+
+A gasp escaped Stacy's lips at the touch of Lana's laving tongue. The 
+nerve endings covering the soft flesh of her cunt were extra sensitive 
+in her arousal. Her niece's active tongue caused her to wiggle on the 
+bed as it stabbed and licked all over its target.
+
+"Eat me, love! Eat my greedy, hot cunt!" Stacy moaned.
+
+She couldn't control the movement of her hips as her cunt ground 
+against the young girl's face.
+
+Lana slipped first one, then two slender fingers in the wetness of her 
+aunt's juicy pussy. She fucked its warm, gripping interior, her mouth 
+working to suck up all the delicious juices her activities produced. It 
+was nectar to the young girl's taste buds. Her pointed tongue darted in 
+its search for every drop of the delightful ambrosia.
+
+"Lick me! Suck me, you beautiful little bitch! Oh god, I'm in heaven!" 
+Stacy cried out.
+
+Her little pussy-lapping niece was driving her out of her mind with her 
+probing, licking tongue and fingers.
+
+"Fuck my big tits, you stud mother-fucker! Fuck them hard, harder, you 
+bastard! Harder!" Lana hungrily licked and sucked on her aunt's juicy 
+cunt. She couldn't get enough of the delicious juices. She loved cunt-
+lapping at least as much as she loved sucking on a throbbing prick. 
+Each had its own unique flavor and taste and she was finding that she 
+couldn't get enough of either.
+
+Lana's darting, lapping tongue brought her aunt to shuddering orgasm 
+first. She felt Stacy's hips start to heave on the bed, throwing the 
+juicy cunt she was sucking against her face. Ripples of orgasm flowed 
+through the older woman's body. Her head was twisting from side to side 
+on the pillow as she cried out.
+
+Hank rode the bucking woman's body. He wasn't willing to stop his 
+relentless fucking of her magnificent big tits. He was close to coming 
+himself and refused to stop or even slow down until he shot his creamy 
+load of cock-juice between Stacy's big tits.
+
+His plunging fucking of the tit-pussy increased in velocity, the 
+pressure in his balls reaching blast-off proportions. The first blast 
+of hot cream left his spraying cock as its head protruded out the back 
+side of the tit-flesh tunnel. The sticky cream shot out to land 
+dripping on Stacy's chin. The second burst was trapped between her 
+gigantic tits. Hank's pumping prick alternated between spurting in her 
+tit-meat and spraying other shots across her face and neck.
+
+Lana was content to sit back and watch the tit-fucking after bringing 
+her aunt to orgasm with her cunt-lapping mouth. She enjoyed watching 
+Hank's muscular ass moving as it drove the huge cock between the 
+squished-together tits.
+
+Hank had come and fallen back on the bed, sated at least temporarily. 
+Lana could see all his delicious jism coating her aunt's ample tits and 
+extending all the way upward to her face. Strings of the rich cream 
+dripped from her chin. It was too much for her to pass up. She couldn't 
+let that delightful nectar go to waste.
+
+Moving up over Stacy's body, Lana put her cleaning tongue to work. She 
+started licking the soft tit-flesh. She licked the tits clean, her 
+mouth acting like a vacuum cleaner for all of Hank's juicy cream. She 
+didn't stop until every drop of the precious liquid was cleaned from 
+her aunt's body.
+
+Slowly sitting up, she smiled, murmuring, "Uuuuummmm, now that's what I 
+call delicious! Couldn't let all that go to waste!"
+
+The three lovers made love late into the night. Hank's going-away 
+present turned into a full-fledged orgy for three. At last, all three 
+totally sated, they fell into an exhausted sleep.
+
+
+
+Chapter 12
+
+
+Lana went to the door to let Charlie in. She was wearing her robe with 
+nothing under it. She had tied it loosely so that much of her slim body 
+was exposed as she moved around the cabin. The fat man couldn't miss 
+getting a good view, and that was just the way she wanted it.
+
+"Come on in, Charlie!" she said, turning to walk away from the door.
+
+She exaggerated the swing of her hips as she walked, wanting the fat 
+man to get a good look.
+
+"Thought you had left, went to the city," he said.
+
+His eyes were locked on the young girl's swishing ass. He could feel 
+the stirring in his balls as his cock started getting hard. This hot 
+little bitch always had this effect on him. He just couldn't control 
+what she stirred up in him.
+
+"We're leaving later today," she informed him.
+
+She turned to face him, leaning back against the table with her knee 
+cocked forward so that the robe fell away from her thigh. She didn't 
+have to look to know how much of her leg and thighs were exposed. She 
+could read it in his beady eyes.
+
+The unobstructed view Charlie had all the way up to Lana's hair-covered 
+cunt caused the bulge in his pants to grow swiftly. Beads of 
+perspiration broke out on his face and he licked his lips nervously.
+
+"Did you need my help with something before you left? Is that why you 
+had Hank give me the message?" he asked, still puzzled by her summons, 
+knowing the way she felt about him.
+
+"Charlie, I've been doing a lot of thinking the last couple of days, 
+and I feel bad about the way I treated you the other night. I want to 
+make it up to you. I figured the best way to do that was to fuck your 
+brains out, so I'm yours for the next couple of hours, if you still 
+want me!" Lana almost gagged on the words, having to fight to keep from 
+showing her revulsion at just the thought of this fat creep touching 
+her.
+
+She dropped the robe to the floor so that she stood naked in front of 
+him. She thought Charlie was going to start drooling as he stood there 
+flabbergasted at what she had just proposed. It was better than he 
+could have ever hoped for.
+
+"Want you! Hell yes, I want you!" the fat man exclaimed, his voice 
+rippled with lust. He was shaking with desire, wanting to fuck her 
+youthful body so bad.
+
+Lana moved quickly toward the bedroom when Charlie made a move toward 
+her. Knowing he'd follow her, she called back over her shoulder as she 
+went through the bedroom door, "Well, you sure can't do any fuckin' 
+with all those clothes on!"
+
+That was all the prodding the fat man needed. He started ripping at his 
+clothes as he followed behind her. He left a trail of discarded 
+garments until he was naked. His pathetic prick was hard with passion 
+at the thought of fucking the ripe young body in front of him. It came 
+as a real shock as he heard a voice speak behind him. His head whipped 
+around, and he saw Stacy sitting in a chair in the corner.
+
+"You were right, Lana, he is totally disgusting with his clothes off! I 
+can't blame you for wanting to barf!" she said.
+
+She was sitting there cradling a shotgun across her lap. It was empty, 
+but there was no way the slob it was pointed at could know that.
+
+"What the fuck's going on? What's with the gun?" he whined.
+
+He was confused as to what was taking place, but the sight of the 
+shotgun had him worried, so worried that he had lost his hard-on, along 
+with his desire to fuck the young girl. All he wanted to do was get his 
+ass out of there.
+
+"I don't know what the fuck's on your minds, but I ain't got time to 
+screw around with a couple of wackos! I'm gettin' the hell out of 
+here!"
+
+"Naw, I don't think you're going anywhere, at least not until we get 
+ready to let you go!" Stacy informed him. The shotgun was all the 
+backup she needed.
+
+"Why? What's this all about?" the fat man whined, still not 
+understanding what was happening.
+
+"It's like this, lard-ass! You fucked up! You picked the wrong girl to 
+jump out of the bushes on! You should have never tried to rape Lana 
+with that puny little thing you call a prick. So now you pay!" Stacy 
+said. She could see how much Lana was enjoying watching the poor excuse 
+for a man squirm.
+
+"But--" Charlie sputtered, trying to say something in his defense, but 
+not getting to finish as Stacy cut him off.
+
+"But my ass! What do you think Lana? Should I shoot his little pee-pee 
+off?" She laughed, pointing the gun at his crotch.
+
+Charlie looked as if he were ready to cry. When Stacy pointed the gun 
+at his little cock, he scrunched down, trying to protect his cock and 
+balls with his hands. He didn't know if she was serious or not as he 
+whined, "Please don't, please!"
+
+Both women laughed at his cowardly response to the threat. Lana loved 
+having the fat, disgusting slob groveling at their threats. Shaking her 
+head, Stacy said, "Don't worry, asshole, I'm not going to shoot your 
+prick off. Just get your ass over there and lay face-down on that bed."
+
+Charlie was so relieved to know she wasn't planning on shooting him in 
+the crotch that he went obediently over and lay face-down like she 
+commanded. He didn't know what they had planned, but anything was 
+better than that.
+
+"Tie him up, honey!" Stacy told her young niece.
+
+She held the gun ready in case Charlie needed more persuasion. He lay 
+there meekly as they took the lengths of rope they had cut ahead of 
+time and tied him spread-eagled on the bed. Now they had him completely 
+helpless and at their mercy.
+
+Out of Charlie's sight, the two women proceeded with the rest of their 
+plan. Stacy helped Lana strap on the biggest dildo in her collection. 
+It was an impressive fourteen inches long, and very thick. It was just 
+the thing to teach old Charlie the lesson of his life.
+
+Getting out the tube of lubricant, Stacy gave the huge mushroom-shaped 
+plastic head a liberal coating of the slippery substance. She snickered 
+at the way Lana looked with the large cock-like protrusion sticking out 
+from her slender body. Winking at her niece, she gave her a brief kiss 
+on the lips and whispered, "He's all yours, baby, make him pay!"
+
+Stacy decided to make Lana's task easier for her, so she got on the bed 
+and straddled Charlie's gross body, facing toward his feet. Reaching 
+out, she spread the fat cheeks of his ass.
+
+"He's all ready for you, baby. Shove that big prick up his fat ass and 
+make him squeal like the pig he is! Hit him, honey, and show him no 
+mercy at all!"
+
+Charlie felt something big and hard pressing against the puckered hole 
+of his ass. By the time he realized what was happening, all he had time 
+for was a scream of pain as the massive dildo raped his ass.
+
+"Oh god, take it out! Please take it out! Please!" Charlie cried. It 
+felt like a hot poker had been shoved up his fat ass. He had never felt 
+such intense pain before.
+
+"Fuck him, honey! Tear his ass up with that big prick! Rape his asshole 
+like he tried to rape you!" Stacy urged. She was enjoying watching the 
+fat man squirming on the bed in pain and embarrassment at what was 
+happening to him.
+
+Lana laughed at Charlie's screams. She had waited a long time to get 
+her revenge on him and was determined to savor every second that she 
+had the upper hand. She started fucking his fat ass with the huge 
+plastic prick. Her fucking motions had him squirming and straining 
+against the ropes that were binding him. As she used the dildo on his 
+straining ass, she was belittling him for his attempted rape of her 
+that past summer.
+
+"See what happens when you try to take a young girl's pussy? She gets 
+even! You think about this the next time you think about taking some 
+pussy!"
+
+"Ride him honey! Wear his ass out with that cock! He wishes he had a 
+prick like that instead of that puny little thing he calls a cock. 
+Ain't no wonder he has to try to take some pussy, no self-respecting 
+woman would have anything to do with his fat ass! And if they did 
+they'd die of laughter when they saw what he had to offer!" Stacy said, 
+getting in her share of putting down the fat man.
+
+Since Lana didn't need her to hold the cheeks of his ass open any more, 
+Stacy got up. She had thought of something else to do to the fat man to 
+add to the degradation he was already suffering.
+
+Getting on her knees above his head, Stacy spread her knees apart as 
+she straddled his head. Reaching down, she pulled her cunt-lips apart 
+so she could see the inner flesh of her cunt. Releasing her bladder, 
+she sent a stream of hot yellow liquid spraying over his hair and 
+cheek.
+
+Charlie started to yell when he felt what she was doing, but when he 
+opened his mouth to yell, some of the hot piss ran into his mouth. He 
+could do nothing but lie there and take his punishment.
+
+Stacy knelt above his head, feeling a perverse form of excitement 
+watching the bright yellow stream of piss coming from the tiny hole 
+hidden in her cunt's pinkish flesh. She forced her bladder, forcing 
+every drop possible from its draining reservoir. The pungent odor 
+filled the room.
+
+"Hey, Lana, I don't think our fat friend likes the little shower I just 
+gave his fat ass! He's lucky I didn't shit in his face at the same 
+time!" She laughed, moving away from his head now that she was 
+finished.
+
+Lana was growing tired of pumping the huge dildo in Charlie's ass, so 
+she started to pull it out, but Stacy stopped her.
+
+"No honey, leave it in his fat ass, just take the straps loose. We'll 
+leave it right where it's at. I'd never want to use it again after it 
+was in his ass anyway!"
+
+The two women were tired of the game, so it was time to head for the 
+city. They walked to the car, leaving Charlie's fat ass tied to the 
+bed, the giant dildo still up his ass. They could hear him pleading to 
+be set free as they walked out the door.
+
+They set up Charlie's final punishment when they stopped at the General 
+Store to fill up with gas. Lana saw Mike there as she had been sure she 
+would and told him, "Mike, Charlie was at the cabin when we left and he 
+asked me to get you and a couple of the guys to go up there to help him 
+move some stuff I gave him."
+
+"Sure, Lana, I'll get a couple of guys and go right now," he assured 
+her.
+
+Stacy and Lana held their laughter until they made it to the car. They 
+could both picture the grotesque scene that would greet the men when 
+they arrived to help Charlie. He would never live it down. Instead of 
+finding the Christmas pig with an apple in his mouth, they would find a 
+big fat pig with a dildo crammed up his ass. A very fitting revenge, 
+they both agreed.
+
+Putting the car in gear, Stacy pulled out on the highway, heading them 
+toward the city and their new life together.
+
+
+The End
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+KCS-1202 A Wild Yearning by Author Unknown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+In the beginning, there was no thought of the Levitt's German shepherd 
+Rex in Jan's pretty blonde head as she went grumpily about her early 
+morning housework. She was by far too preoccupied with other things -- 
+in particular with the peculiar frustration she was continually feeling 
+with being married.
+
+Not that she hadn't frequently noticed the sleek dog that lived next 
+door. Indeed, she had often puzzled over Rex' peculiar attraction when 
+he was tied up at the local supermarket, for it always seemed as if 
+every housewife in the neighborhood paused in her shopping duties to 
+give him a friendly pat and whisper some friendly words to the long-
+tongued dog, which was usually sitting obediently on his haunches as he 
+waited for his mistress to finish her shopping.
+
+"Hello, Rex, how's that nice doggy today?" they would ask. Or, "My, 
+that's a sweet little dog, aren't you?" And this puzzled Jan from time 
+to time. After all, it was true that Rex had a sleek, shining coat and 
+that he was the epitome of form in what one thought of as the German 
+shepherd physique, but after all there were usually a half dozen 
+pedigreed dogs parked outside the supermarket, all of them equally 
+handsome in their own way. Yet there was not a one among them that 
+seemed to inspire the response Rex did. He was truly unique in that 
+respect. Women couldn't seem to pass him up.
+
+Yet so far as Jan could tell, there was not anything especially unique 
+about the dog. True, he had a handsome, intelligent face -- very 
+masculine, too, of course -- but that was scarcely enough to justify 
+such unusual attentions as he invariably commanded.
+
+So this was just a part of Jan's ordinary curiosity with respect to the 
+Levitt's dog. But another part of it was Marge Levitt's seeming 
+preoccupation and possessiveness with respect to Rex. Jan had 
+frequently noticed Marge's usually cheerful face changing rapidly to a 
+sullen scowl if she came out of the supermarket and found someone 
+talking to or petting Rex. Occasionally she tried to remember if this 
+similar change of personality took place when Marge encountered a man 
+being friendly to the handsome German shepherd. But this line of 
+thought was usually futile, as Jan could not recall any such instance. 
+It was almost always some housewife who could be seen being friendly to 
+the sturdy, sleek dog.
+
+Not that she pondered this overmuch. It was simply something she 
+occasionally gave a modicum of thought.
+
+Marge's possessiveness also seemed to continue at home, for she kept 
+the dog chained securely and confined to the Levitt grounds. It was 
+never allowed to roam free like other dogs in the neighborhood, and 
+occasionally even Steve remarked that such a house dog should be more 
+savage, instead of so friendly as Rex obviously was. Jan didn't know 
+much about dogs, but she knew enough to know that this observation of 
+Steve's was fundamentally correct. Logically speaking, a house German 
+shepherd like Rex should be more vicious. But it was obvious that the 
+dog's nature was sunny and affectionate.
+
+Not that one ever got much chance to find out. Marge didn't even like 
+to bring Rex next door when she stopped by for coffee on the odd 
+morning. At least not since that morning when the dog had nuzzled Jan's 
+leg in an over friendly fashion.
+
+Marge had an unusual excuse to justify her possessiveness, though, and 
+she self-consciously brought this up on every possible occasion. To Jan 
+it seemed like a bad case of 'protesting over much,' but Marge's 
+justification usually went roughly as follows: Namely, that ever since 
+Rex had sired the Boardman pups down the road by that German shepherd 
+she-bitch Carla, the Levitts didn't want to take any chance of having 
+any lawsuits due to Rex' cavorting.
+
+Which seemed reasonable on the face of it -- but then on the other hand 
+Jan had never heard of anyone being sued for letting their dog out and 
+having it sire unintentionally some other dog. That was, after all, the 
+way of the world, wasn't it? You couldn't legislate animal biology very 
+well.
+
+But then she was no expert on the law, so maybe she didn't understand 
+the situation. Barrington Hills was a small community with very wealthy 
+families, and there was no dearth of money around to support lawsuits 
+if people became indignant over one thing or another. With people this 
+wealthy it paid to be careful.
+
+Still, nothing seemed to explain adequately Marge's continual 
+nervousness, anxiety and possessiveness with respect to that dog.
+
+Not that she hadn't been angry when she first learned of Carla's pups -
+- and it seemed to Jan unreasonably so. Those pups had really altered 
+her personality.
+
+Those pups. Several women in the neighborhood had tried to buy them, 
+but the Boardmans were interested in selling only to their friends, and 
+the price for such pedigreed German shepherds was high. The Boardmans 
+didn't know many people in Barrington Hills; so far as Jan knew, she 
+and Steve were the only persons they had offered one.
+
+But what did she need a dog about the house for? Just one more worry 
+and someone to clean up after. And she would have to go through a 
+breaking-in period with it and so on. It scarcely seemed worth the 
+trouble.
+
+And so it went -- on most mornings, a sample of her daydreaming 
+thoughts, idle and useless.
+
+But this morning she was altogether too furious and uncomfortable to 
+give any thought to Rex at all.
+
+And it was all Steve's fault, that rat. She was too refined to use any 
+term more rough than that. Last night had been absolutely the last 
+straw. She didn't see how she could put up with the situation any 
+longer. Maybe she would be able to discuss it with her parents when 
+they arrived -- Sarah and Arnold Talbott were scheduled to arrive for 
+two weeks vacation this afternoon -- she had always been able to 
+discuss things with her mother, although of course she was suitably 
+more reticent with her attractive, distinguished father, who, after 
+all, was a man.
+
+Jan sat down at the kitchen table with a weary sigh and lit a nervous 
+cigarette. She fluffed out her long blonde hair and drew strongly on 
+the cigarette, inhaling deeply and blowing the smoke out through her 
+luscious young mouth, which she felt was more refined for a woman than 
+blowing smoke out through her nostrils. She had been brought up to 
+behave like a lady, and she knew what was ladylike and what was not.
+
+That rat. She couldn't forgive him. Although she had been brought up to 
+be respectable, reserved and refined, and she knew better than to let 
+her husband even guess that she might be capable of enjoying something 
+like sex, she still nonetheless could not escape the torrential, 
+merciless feeling of passion that arose in her loins whenever she 
+encountered his heavy desire-hardened penis. And last night it had been 
+worse than usual. And he had been worse than usual. She was beside 
+herself. He had gotten her worked up to such a crazed pitch of desire 
+with his foreplay, then disappointed her as usual with his early, too 
+quickly arrived at, ejaculation.
+
+Only this time she hadn't been able to calm herself down with a cold 
+shower. After last night's big let-down she was still smoldering 
+without let-up. She could still feel a slight twinge of ever present 
+need within the sensitive walls of her vagina everytime she moved and 
+scraped her thighs together.
+
+As usual, he'd been terribly inconsiderate in bed, just satisfying 
+himself and leaving her in the middle of her passionate escalation. He 
+had fallen asleep almost immediately afterwards, while she'd lain 
+beside him in passionate frenzy for almost two hours before she 
+fitfully dozed off.
+
+So it was little wonder that the twenty-one year old, curvaceous blonde 
+wife had awakened in no less an erotic state than the sizzling fire 
+that sleep had temporarily banked for the night.
+
+And then to endure a similar sexual episode with him in the morning had 
+been almost unbearable! Only the utmost effort on her part had kept her 
+from bursting out into tears of frustration. Like a jet propelled 
+athlete trying to set some sort of speed record, he'd raced his 
+lengthy, lust-swollen young cock in and out of the overheated liquid 
+sanctuary between her hotly steaming young legs, quickly settling his 
+own needs, then hopping from the bed while she lay there still 
+squirming and panting in unfulfilled desire.
+
+"Gosh, baby, I'm sorry -- but I really got to hustle to work!" he 
+apologized, wiping off his deflating cock with a soiled T-shirt as he 
+hurried to the bathroom. Then at the doorway he'd turned and promised: 
+"Look, baby, I'm going to make it up to you tonight -- after your folks 
+have gone to sleep! Okay?"
+
+"Oh -- whatever you say, darling ..." she replied weakly, rubbing her 
+thighs together and hoping that he wouldn't see how wildly, dreadfully 
+turned on she was. She feebly managed a smile for him before he turned 
+and stepped into his bath. Then the bathroom door had swung mercifully 
+shut on her tears.
+
+In reality she had no such hopes that he would satisfy her that night. 
+That was an old promise of his that he usually forgot; she had no 
+confidence m it whatever. Ever since her honeymoon night it had been 
+like this, just a fast in-and-out for him, and smoldering resentment 
+and frustration for her until her frustrated young pussy had a chance 
+to cool back to normal, whatever that was.
+
+But she wasn't sure how long she was going to be able to stand it. She 
+knew that her nerves were in a bad way, and she smoked more than ever 
+and had taken to nipping short drinks of whiskey straight during the 
+day. She needed a vacation somehow, from the terrible tension in her 
+aching young loins.
+
+Jan sighed and looked around the kitchen before her eyes became glazed 
+over again, reliving the events of the morning once more.
+
+With Steve in the bath, the temptation had been almost overwhelming to 
+finish the job with her fingers. She had played with herself up between 
+her legs for awhile, groaned mindlessly, and then finally managed to 
+control her unrequited passion.
+
+She hadn't masturbated since she was thirteen, and she dreaded the 
+temptation to start now. Reverend Johnson had been very strict about 
+that when she confided in him. Girls that played with themselves got 
+pimples on their faces and could never go to heaven, because they were 
+sinners. Sex was only decent when carried on in the normal fashion 
+between man and wife.
+
+No, she didn't want to fall into that pit of degradation. That wasn't 
+for her at all. Somehow she was going to have to find a way to work 
+things out between them.
+
+Jan sighed and put out her cigarette, which she had inadvertently 
+smoked down to a nub. It didn't do at all to dwell on their problem 
+overmuch. One shouldn't take sex all that seriously, of course. It 
+wasn't nice.
+
+Still, she couldn't ignore the smoldering ardor still glowing so warmly 
+in her soft white belly and simmering urgently in her young loins. But 
+was that so important? Not always. After all, they did love each other, 
+didn't they? Steve's real estate job was very promising, and they were 
+literally coining money. What young bride could ask for more than the 
+beautiful home they were buying in swank Barrington Hills? Even their 
+nice new car was paid for, and the furniture would soon be theirs. What 
+more could any girl ask for?
+
+It was these thoughts spinning idly through her pretty blonde head that 
+she almost ignored the banging on the screen door.
+
+Until a voice cried out sharply: "Jan -- oh, Jan!"
+
+Jan looked up dreamily. There was a scratching at the kitchen screen 
+door as well. Why -- it was Marge Levitt! With Rex!
+
+She got up carefully, smoothing her skirt and putting the ashtray up on 
+the kitchen table.
+
+"What -- what is it, Marge?" she asked, unlocking the door.
+
+"Don't you remember, dear?" Marge asked hurriedly, opening the door. 
+Rex scooted in quickly through the open door, the handsome German 
+shepherd's longish tongue lolling out all wet and pinkish looking. He 
+moved quickly around Jan's pretty long, tanned legs, the soft fur of 
+his coat brushing evanescently against her sleek hairless young flesh.
+
+"Remember? Why --?"
+
+"You said you'd look after Rex while we were on vacation," said Marge 
+almost tearfully, and suddenly, abruptly, she flung her arms about Jan 
+and hugged her tight. "Oh, dear -- you will be good to him, won't you? 
+Feed him regular and take him for walks? Please, Jan! Say you'll be 
+good to him!"
+
+Jan pushed her away and looked into the teary face of the older woman. 
+Why, Marge was actually crying over leaving Rex behind! "But -- Marge, 
+if you feel like this why don't you take him on your vacation with 
+you?"
+
+"Ben says no," she sniffled into her hanky. Jan took her tearful face 
+into her shoulder and ran her fingers into Marge's long black hair. The 
+two women's breasts met beneath their shifts. "Two whole weeks without 
+him!" Marge bawled.
+
+"There, there, Marge, don't cry. It's not so long," Jan said gently as 
+she knew how, patting Marge's back like a handler gentling an upset 
+horse. The whole thing was strangely peculiar. It was not normal for a 
+woman to get so upset over leaving a dog behind for two weeks. Jan 
+looked down at where Rex had slid down onto the kitchen floor, his 
+handsome big head resting on his forepaws. The dog's eyes seemed to be 
+studying her very intently -- but why on ever for?
+
+Or was she merely imagining it? She was so upset herself of late that 
+her mind might conceive anything.
+
+Marge did dry her tears. "Yes, it is long," she said, glancing at Rex, 
+then at Jan and back again. "Longer than you think I wouldn't be able 
+to bear it, Jan, if I didn't know that someone as nice as you -- and as 
+innocent and trustable -- was looking after my little darling."
+
+She had never heard a grown woman use such endearing terms before. But 
+what did innocent and trustable have to do with it? She was beginning 
+to wonder if Marge was losing her mind.
+
+"There, there," Jan led her back to the door. "I'm sure that once you 
+get yourself together you'll see the wisdom of taking everything in 
+your stride, Marge."
+
+Marge stepped outside the screen door and blew a kiss at Rex through 
+it. The dog promptly got up on its haunches, panting. It's long pink 
+tongue was genuinely slavering through his pointy canine teeth. "Bye 
+darling," Marge said to him. "Aunty Jan will look after you now, lover. 
+Be a good doggy for mama. Okay?"
+
+Rex seemed to nod, adding considerably to Jan's mystification and 
+confusion, and then Marge ran, with a sob, back to her own house.
+
+Jam looked down at her beautifully physiqued guest, who had now settled 
+down on his forepaws again. Goodness, she thought, this is impossible, 
+Mother and dad coming, and this dog, too. I'm going to lose my mind, I 
+swear it.
+
+Rex looked up at her as if he understood, inclined his ears, then lay 
+jowl down on his forepaws. Jan sighed and fluffed out her long blonde 
+hair, self-consciously sticking out the full young breasts on her 
+chest. There was something about her neighbor's German shepherd that 
+definitely bothered her. She was convinced that Rex had the most 
+unusual eyes -- although it was difficult for her to put her finger on 
+just exactly what it was that troubled her about them.
+
+It was as if there was an almost human perception about them, a kind of 
+understanding that was more than one expected from a dog ...
+
+She shrugged this off. Another funny thought to take her mind off her 
+work, that was all. She really had to get to the housework.
+
+*  *  *
+
+The handsome German shepherd stretched his long sinewy body beneath his 
+shining coat on the cool of the Winslow's kitchen floor, watching his 
+new mistress, who had long blonde hair instead of the long black hair 
+of Marge Levitt. It interested him to watch the sleek young housewife 
+moving about her household duties with an air of feminine efficiency. 
+He had often watched his older mistress with the same intenseness, and 
+he wondered why she had gone and left him with this pretty, young, 
+yellow-haired girl. He missed her terribly, but then he didn't presume. 
+One always did as one's mistress directed.
+
+Nor was he entirely unpleased with his new owner. Jan had tied her 
+bright, copper-shining hair into a longish pony tail and generally 
+fixed herself up. As was her usual habit when by herself, she wore just 
+a very short miniskirt with thin filmy panties and no stockings, so 
+that she could feel the coolness on her legs. She also wore a bright 
+red sweater and no bra at all, so that her firm, heavy-set breasts 
+shook and bobbled slightly as she walked. She had always been self-
+conscious about her breasts, because they were so abnormally large, and 
+she didn't like to walk very fast, because of the way they shook and 
+drew the attention of strange men's eyes. But with her neighbor's pet 
+the only other creature in the house, she could relax and be herself.
+
+Not that it escaped Rex that there was something not quite right about 
+his new mistress. He sensed a certain indefinable dissatisfaction. Dogs 
+are so sensitive to human psychology that Rex could not help but notice 
+the indecision and general restlessness that seemed to characterize 
+Jan's most inner thoughts, even when she appeared to be working at her 
+greatest efficiency.
+
+To Rex this usually meant only one thing: That his mistress would want 
+to do it later. He often caught the same wave-lengths and sensual odor 
+from Marge Levitt his older mistress, before they did things together, 
+and previous to that he had sensed similar feelings in women around the 
+neighborhood -- before they had become too friendly and his absent 
+mistress had tied him up and refused any longer to let him roam. 
+Consequently the handsome dog knew what to expect, roughly.
+
+And now he sensed certain familiar feelings emanating from this pretty 
+blonde young woman, feelings that set his own heart to beating faster. 
+His former mistress had been so busy this morning, and in such a 
+peculiar state of upset emotion, that they hadn't done anything, which 
+gave Rex a vague feeling of slighted uneasiness. But now there was this 
+new pretty woman. He watched her with unflinching, devoted eyes, 
+instinctively knowing that she had a problem that he could help solve 
+...
+
+But Jan had managed to calm down somewhat, and her state was not near 
+as frenetic as it had been. Now, as she wiped off the kitchen sink, it 
+occurred to her that she really had been too hard on Steve. He was a 
+good husband, after all, and it really wasn't necessary for decent 
+girls to have orgasms the way men did. She couldn't very well blame 
+him. He was probably normal for all that.
+
+Not that she had any standards to judge by, as her husband had been the 
+first and only man for her to experience sexual intercourse with ...
+
+A soft whine from Rex behind her interrupted the pony tailed blonde 
+from pursuing this stream of thought. She turned, smiling now, and 
+looked down at the big handsome animal Marge Levitt had parked with 
+her. He was such a lovely beast that her former disgruntlement at being 
+saddled with him abruptly evaporated, and she got down on her haunches 
+and took his warm, soft muzzle into her hands, looking deeply into the 
+animal's big eyes.
+
+"What is it, Rex? Getting hungry? Or thirsty?"
+
+That was it, she thought. Had to set some food out for him. And she 
+needed another small drink of whiskey to calm her down some more, as 
+well. She wanted to be cheery when her folks arrived.
+
+Rex made a little sound and panted, his long, slavering tongue stroking 
+her knees, one forepaw coming up to rest on her bared thigh.
+
+For just a moment Jan was startled. The look in the dog's eyes was so 
+sexually warm ... for a moment she imagined that -- -but no, that was 
+impossible. She must be imagining it.
+
+But did she imagine the sharp tremor of excitement as his hot, wet 
+tongue licked teasingly at her skin?
+
+Silly girl, she thought.
+
+"What's the matter, precious?" she softly cooed, scratching his ears in 
+the back. "Hungry? Thirsty? Jan will fix it for you." She 
+affectionately stroked the mighty dog's big, sleek-furred head. He had 
+such a lovely gloss on his fur she could almost see her face in it. 
+"Goodness, you have a wicked gleam in those big brown, lovable eyes. 
+You ought to behave yourself. One would think you were a young man 
+instead of a young dog," Jan laughed to herself.
+
+Jan's soft, crooning voice was so silkily pleasant that, coupled with 
+the gentle pressure of her slender, stroking hand, Rex was filled with 
+a warm-hearted relish that was pleasantly musical. Instinctively he 
+raised his head, licking at the smooth back of her hand, to show her 
+that he liked her. Whatever had troubled her was of relative 
+unimportance, he knew, because her soft hand moved on his furry neck, 
+and then she hugged him against her cream-white outer thigh.
+
+"It's easy to see how Marge gets attached to you," Jan smiled, tugging 
+at his collar. "By God, you are a lovable beast," the doting, 
+voluptuous young blonde wife teased. She got up abruptly and smoothed 
+her skirt. "Well, let's look in the refrigerator and see if we can find 
+something for you, handsome. There might even be a nice big bone in 
+there for you."
+
+Rex made a liquid sound, almost as if he understood what she was 
+saying. Jan embraced him against her leg once more and stroked his 
+soft, sleek head. She lightly laughed. There was something about Rex 
+that made one feel funny, but she couldn't put her finger on just what 
+it was. She hoped she was doing right by letting him go untied. She 
+knew that Marge never did that.
+
+But Rex seemed to be friendly. Indeed, she couldn't even remember him 
+barking. So he had to be safe. Generally he was quiet even when the 
+postman came by. This was probably what led the wives in Barrington 
+Hills to make such a fuss over him; he had a very sweet nature.
+
+"No, I'm not going to be strict with you, Rex," she said in a sweet, 
+sad voice, giving the handsome dog one last affectionate pat. "You've 
+had too much of being tied up all the time. You're going to have a 
+vacation with Aunt Jan."
+
+Rex basked in the warm, melodious gentility of her voice. It was so 
+full of kindness and love, he thought. His new mistress was wonderful. 
+And beyond her voice, he sensed in his closeness against her a poignant 
+scent not unfamiliar to him, a musky aroma which immediately inspired 
+the trained responses inside his large, muscular body. It was the human 
+mating odor ... he had been so skillfully educated to recognize it, 
+first in his early training, and then later on with his mistress it had 
+come naturally. His tongue slavered wetly and he waited for the proper 
+moment, especially eager to lavish his attention on his beloved new 
+mistress who had his doggy heart beat so rapidly when she petted him, 
+and his animal penis throb and tingle so sensuously in its furry sheath 
+between his legs.
+
+Jan's head was still a mixture of confused thoughts, partly sexual 
+frustration, partly hausfraus-wifery that was all efficiency. She 
+opened the refrigerator, saw the big lamb bone she was looking for -- 
+it was only left over from the roast anyway -- and bent down to pick it 
+up from its place in the dish ...
+
+Only to suddenly feel something cold and wet behind her insinuating 
+itself up under her miniskirt and between her young tanned legs!
+
+"Rex!" she gasped
+
+Though it gave her a terrific jolt, the gorgeous young blonde felt as 
+if she had been turned to stone! She stayed bent over but frozen and 
+immobile at the unconscionable cool moisture of Rex' nose pressed high 
+up into the soft insides of her nakedly exposed thighs. She had no idea 
+why she didn't jerk upright in shock, fear, or at least for a 
+smattering of decorum. But suddenly it seemed as if the prurient 
+excitement that had been so stringently banked was raging out of 
+control beneath that cool, moist pressure of Rex' nose.
+
+She felt frozen and unable to speak. For one terrible, heart-stopping 
+moment she wondered if she had lost her mind. But try as she might, she 
+couldn't seem to break from her insidious position of bending over. She 
+continued to stoop there, waiting for something she knew not what, 
+unable to breathe, feeling the big dog's head shifting farther up 
+inside her miniskirt -- where the soft nylon crotch band of her panties 
+ran between her thighs -- and then, then -- the hot pressured lap of 
+Rex' wetly working tongue snaking up under the nylon leg band of her 
+panties and stroking along the blonde curling pussy hair all the way 
+back and up into her anal crevice!
+
+"Oooohhhh ..." Jan felt as if she was gargling deep in her belly, 
+although the sound was actually coming only from her throat. With the 
+first evanescent, fiery flick of Rex's tongue along her cuntal lips, a 
+twinge of pleasure so great it couldn't be borne for longer than a 
+single instant inflamed her loins and licked out like a raging forest 
+fire throughout her thighs, belly and quickly then through the rest of 
+her entire sex-starved body. She moved softly and almost fell against 
+the refrigerator, holding onto it for dear life.
+
+Good God! Rex had sensed her erotic need! What more did he sense? No -- 
+no, he couldn't ...
+
+"Aaaaahhhhh ..." His burning, long thick tongue still moving teasingly 
+under her panties felt like a firebrand at the thin vertical lips of 
+her hotly flaming pussy. The caress of that tongue against her 
+helplessly upturned vaginal slit was like nothing else she had ever 
+experienced in her entire life.
+
+There! He did it again! Jan groaned and hung onto the open door of the 
+refrigerator, the blast of cold air from inside combining with the 
+fiercely lascivious sensation of Rex' tongue sweeping so hotly along 
+her cuntal crevice. She hung there in space, stooped over helplessly, 
+as he drew his feverishly singeing tongue upward once more, through her 
+open and vulnerable thighs along the entire murderous length of her 
+hotly flushed vaginal slit.
+
+"Oooohhhhhh," Jan struggled to raise herself up, to resist this 
+irresistible titillation ... and finally she managed to straighten, her 
+entire forehead streaked with passionate perspiration, her buttocks 
+cheeks closing tightly together to press out that insidious pleasure-
+giving nose that was so much what she needed at that particular moment.
+
+She gasped and turned around, her hot young breasts heaving with 
+emotion, her eyes shining. Oh God! Was this the answer to her prayer? A 
+dog was neither masturbation nor, technically, an illicit lover. The 
+wonderful in-between land of animalism!
+
+But wasn't it dirty nonetheless?
+
+She held the lamb bone in her hand as she gazed down with gleaming, 
+heat-drenched eyes at the dog-paramour who was staring up at her with 
+almost twinkling brown eyes, erect ears, open mouth and wagging furry 
+tail.
+
+"So ..." Jan breathed hotly, almost unable to get her voice. "That's 
+why Marge and all the other housewives are so in love with you, you 
+devil ..." Her voice came out in a tremulous, nervous whisper, all the 
+sensations she had struggled against for the last several hours rushing 
+over her in an implacable wave almost uncontrollable desire.
+
+But she kept her thighs clutched tightly together nonetheless, even 
+though this terrible, passionate intensity threatened to overwhelm her 
+voluptuous, blonde young curves.
+
+"You ... you ... so that's why ... why every housewife in the 
+neighborhood stops to say hello to you, and pet you -- when their 
+husbands aren't looking ... they knew ... and I didn't ... oh God! That 
+handsome face ... and this is how Marge trained you ... oh God ... oh 
+God ..."
+
+The large German shepherd made a small, whimpering sound as he gazed up 
+at the sexually intoxicated young bride. She was confused, he sensed, 
+but he was content to wait. It was often this way the first time with 
+human women. They needed time and patience.
+
+But was he whimpering for the bone in her hands or for her? Jan 
+wondered. Or was it both he needed?
+
+She clutched her breast, her eyes wide with breathless indecision. 
+Surely she couldn't be thinking ... feeling ... that ... Her pussy 
+twinged and she made a hoarse little cry. Did this animal sense what 
+sort of obscene desire was tormenting her? She shivered and suddenly 
+rushed to the bathroom as if Satan himself were on her heels.
+
+But there was no avoiding the need for some sort of decision. Her loins 
+fairly boiled as she whirled at Rex, who had come leaping after her. 
+Her breasts heaved irregularly with volcanic, unfulfilled desire. She 
+had to resist ... had to ...
+
+"Oooooooh God ..." Then suddenly it was too late. The furry length of 
+Rex' soft warm nose pressed heatedly against the side of her nakedly 
+trembling leg and she felt faint. She closed her eyes and suddenly she 
+was carried away on a wave of desire so sudden and pure that she 
+totally forgot who or what or where she was.
+
+Because now all she could know or sense was the fiery feeling glowing 
+so fiercely up between her heatedly aroused young vaginal lips ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+It seemed an eternity before she was able to pry her eyes open again.
+
+Where was he? Oh yes, that soft moist muzzle so affectionately pressed 
+against her leg ... Jan felt as if she were bathed in a heated pool 
+containing nothing but purest sensuality. This concept that was 
+broiling her loins to a cinder had no counterpart or explanation or 
+excuse in any kind of moral law; because it was never discussed, even 
+clandestinely, women fundamentally had no defense against it. Animalism 
+was a state all of itself and bore no relation to anything else a good 
+woman was trained to resist. Consequently it was difficult for a young 
+innocent like Jan to marshal any arguments against it. It was simply 
+there this hideous, subtly obscene desire, growing like a hot coal 
+between her legs ... until all will was leaving her and she could not 
+fight it any longer ...
+
+Suddenly she could not believe it was her own voice was speaking, so 
+hoarse with blind passion, "Here, darling ... come in here with Aunty 
+Jan!"
+
+Rex' animal eyes gleamed. This was what he had been waiting for. His 
+soft paws stepped forward onto the tiles. His sniffer could taste the 
+warm scent of sex emanating now so strongly from beneath Jan's flimsy 
+miniskirt and panties.
+
+"Yes, darling," she hissed breathlessly, mindlessly, all of her 
+defenses gone and evaporated into the humid closeness of the bathroom, 
+her loins fairly boiling with desire. Come on, baby, that's mama's 
+darling ... come and, and, and, and, and, get the nice bone! See what a 
+nice thing Jam has for you!"
+
+The breathless, breath-taking young blonde heaved her breasts out with 
+desire as she watched Rex approach her. It was too late by far to stop 
+now. She knew she was acting like a depraved whore, but there was 
+something evil infusing itself into her mind and body so potently, that 
+she was powerless to resist it! Her flesh had taken possession 
+completely, and her all her here-to-fore fiercely moral will had been 
+caged.
+
+The eager animal whimpered lustfully again, its thickening red penis 
+slipping ever so slightly out of its well-concealed sheath, the tiniest 
+drop of semen appearing on its bright, gleaming tip. It knew what it 
+wanted, but it was trained first always to please the mistress of the 
+house.
+
+A mild shudder rippled through Jan's hopelessly turned-on being. The 
+sheer eroticism of the situation, without any counterpart in her living 
+memory, coupled with the mild dosing of whiskey she had subjected 
+herself to all day long, combined to make her giddy and without 
+reasonable restraint on her emotions. The awful, frustrating, tingling 
+feeling she had felt after her husband, Steve, had drawn his penis out 
+of her much too early had returned with greater force than ever -- and 
+here was the means, secret and discreet, for satisfying that terrible 
+passion ...
+
+So she stood there, the door now closing behind Rex, and then suddenly 
+she spread her legs and lifted her miniskirt luridly up above her 
+waist, revealing through the tissue thin panties her hotly seeping 
+young blonde pussy, nestled so earnestly within the light, fleecy 
+fringe of golden hair!
+
+"Rex!" she panted, reaching down with her fingers and pulling her panty 
+crotch band aside. "Quick! Do it for Aunt Jan the way you do it for 
+Mama Marge. Lick it, baby! Lick between Jan's legs for her!" The lewd 
+hoarse whisper came out hot as if from a blast furnace, electric jolts 
+of raging excitement to flash through her flaming young cunt.
+
+She watched the handsome dog eagerly, her eyes ablaze, a spot of 
+licentious saliva appearing on her hot red lips. Every move the 
+muscular animal made her knees turn to water, until she thought she 
+would fall. Everything about her had turned to jelly before the 
+fascination of this great, handsome beast. There was a rage within her 
+cunt that dominated her completely and without exception or mercy. 
+Unimaginable sensations of frenetic lust stabbed into her up between 
+her legs as she realized that he understood! He was actually going to 
+lick her up there between her thighs!
+
+"Oooohhhhh ..." Her eyes shut again. "Hurry, Rex ... oh darling hurry 
+..." She thrillingly trembled. Would he? Would he? Her burning pussy, 
+now so moist and almost dripping with passion was totally exposed now. 
+Would he? Would he ...?
+
+He did!
+
+Jan uttered a mindless cry of purest delight as the beautiful darling's 
+long, thick tongue suddenly snaked out, curling wetly at its tip as it 
+searingly splayed open the fervid, sensitive young lips of her 
+passionately waiting pussy! Before she knew what was happening, it had 
+laved its way to the very mouth of her desire-inflamed vagina, 
+separating wetly the soft, hair-fringed folds, drawing with a scorching 
+heat upward between, and then climaxing with an agonizingly 
+electrifying twist at the delicate bud of her already hotly vibrating 
+little clitoris!
+
+"Aaaarrrrggggghhhhh," she gurgled ecstatically. And now there was no 
+stopping him. She pressed her fingers into his furry head as his lewdly 
+nuzzling nose assaulted the most inner recesses of her secret being. 
+Again and again the handsome brute repeated his fiery lingual caress, 
+drawing gasps of wild obscene intoxication from the young blonde 
+housewife, her full, firm chest heaving for breath. Over and over his 
+lapping tongue splayed through the widespread crevice between her 
+ardently shivering legs, singeing her exposed and vulnerable loins 
+thrust so obscenely forward, the soft, curl-spreckled pubic mound 
+seething with primitive sexual energy. Rex's deliciously lustful 
+licking of her erotically steaming vagina had left her no better than a 
+whimpering, gibbering idiot, crazy to feel every last lick, every last 
+wild, thrilling, mind-bending sensation from that handsome furry head 
+that was pursuing her cunt with an ardent devotion she had never known 
+before in her entire young life.
+
+As for Rex, he hadn't been interested in the lamb bone for a single 
+minute, and now her slender hand opened, helpless in the grip of this 
+furious passion, and the bone dropped with a clatter to the tiled 
+floor. Rex didn't notice at all. From the moment his new, beautiful 
+blonde mistress had raised her skirt and shown her down soft cuntal 
+lips by pulling her white nylon panties aside, he was interested in 
+nothing else. He knew from vast experience what to do, and he did it, 
+slavishly, with that long wet tongue of his, licking through the blonde 
+curling pubic hair, and her eagerly responding cunt, and flicking 
+around her moist upper thighs as well, where they shivered under his 
+lapping touch. His blood raced ruttishly, and his pinkened penis 
+extended dangerously from its dark enclosure. The delicate scent of her 
+rousing loin-spill, flowing outward from his mistress' entrancing young 
+cunt, filled his keen sensitive nostrils and made them flare. He 
+stroked with increasing urgency and ardor the moistened, silky pink 
+flesh between her sensuously spread thighs. His strong German shepherd 
+heart beat wildly at her exciting feminine sex odor, the intense fever 
+of her desire contagiously spreading to his own powerful loins.
+
+"Darling ..." she breathed in a lost fit of passion. "Darling ... oh 
+God ... honey ... yes like that ... oh darling ... that's it ... lap my 
+cunt! You darling!" she hissed through passion-clenched teeth, her eyes 
+tightly shut, her neck muscles straining as her beautiful blonde head 
+lolled back, rolling all of her long blonde hair over her shoulders 
+back and firmly round young buttocks. A blue vein throbbed ardently in 
+her temple as all of her healthy young being gave itself over to the 
+sheer exquisite joy of having her cunt lapped by an animal with such 
+marvelous understanding of the human female need.
+
+''Oh lover ... you sweet ... sweet beauty ... oh love me to death! Lick 
+me! Oh God ... I'm dying ... Keep it up, baby ... don't stop ... 
+oooohhhhhh ... don't ever stop ... Mama Jan will cum in a minute ... oh 
+ohhhoooohhhh ... faster, baby, faster ... lick ... lick ... DARLING!"
+
+Every nerve ending in her body seemed to scream for completion ... 
+completion ... completion ... only ... only the most blinding orgasm in 
+the entire world that she had ever known ... oh ... oh ... oh ... oh 
+...
+
+And then it penetrated to her mind. Agonizingly, tormentingly, wildly 
+debilitating at first ... and then so it drove her out of her mind -- 
+there was someone knocking at the front door!
+
+For a lengthy moment Jan felt as if she were rooted like a tree trunk 
+into the floor of the bathroom. All she wanted was this wonderful, 
+mind-blowing orgasm ... lustfully captivated, she wallowed like a 
+performing seal in the throes of forbidden enchantment ...
+
+But the knocking finally became too much, too distracting. Finally the 
+huge dog discontinued his lavish obscene caress, as he had been cued to 
+do years ago.
+
+Oh God, just one second more and she would have cum! She was sure of 
+it! She wanted to scream from unabated excitement. She thrust her hotly 
+seething vaginal hump obscenely forward, trying to tempt Rex back, but 
+the handsome dog was too well-trained to respond to knocks and buzzers. 
+Instead of continuing the lewd tonguing of his beautiful blonde baby-
+sitter, he nosed his way out the door and into the hall.
+
+"Ooooh, God," she groaned reflexively, almost the first real anger Jan 
+had ever indulged in her entire life. Her saliva-moistened vagina 
+shivered maddeningly almost to orgasm -- but not quite. Groaning with 
+rage, her eyes blazing, she shoved down her wrinkled miniskirt, and 
+flung the door to the bathroom open with a heavy bang against the wall.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+"Jan . . Oh Jaaaaan! Yoo hoo!"
+
+It was her mother! Jan gasped. She had better get herself together in a 
+hurry!
+
+She glanced into the hall mirror as she passed it on the way to the 
+door. Her cheeks looked unnaturally warm and pink, but after all that 
+was nothing and would subside in a moment. For the rest of it, there 
+was probably no trace.
+
+Which wasn't to say that she didn't produce enough sexually excited 
+scent for a smart dog like Rex to pick up. She glanced back at him with 
+a sly, conspiratorial smile. Clever fellow. She would have to get back 
+to him later, if her old guilt feelings didn't come back. Her hot young 
+vagina was veritably burning up.
+
+"Coming, mom," she called, trying to fix her hair back in its sleek 
+blonde pony tail. About half of it had come undone during what she had 
+been doing so obscenely with Rex. She didn't want to look like an utter 
+wreck when she opened the door. Things would be difficult enough over 
+the next few weeks, trying to sneak a few precious moments with her 
+neighbor's darling pet and having to look after her folks at the same 
+time.
+
+"Jan!"
+
+She opened the door and there was her mother. A little more gray in her 
+hair, but fundamentally the same attractive, changeless woman. Her 
+father, Arnold Talbott, stood back and slightly to one side as Sarah 
+Talbott enfolded daughter Jan in her loving arms and gave her a hot, 
+wet kiss on the side of her neck. "Hello, dear, they seemed to say with 
+unison.
+
+After the clench with her mother, her father stepped forward and they 
+embraced. Jan was so hot from the incident with Rex that she almost 
+forgot herself and embraced him a little too snugly. Her hot young 
+pussy was fairly screaming with love and need. Her face was so flushed 
+with sex heat that she was certain he must have noticed it.
+
+"Oh, it's nice to see you, dad," she said, trying to conceal her hyper-
+heated sensuality by kissing him lightly on the cheek.
+
+But Arnold Talbott caught the hint of something unusual on the heat of 
+her breath. Yet he knew that Steve was at work. What was up?
+
+"It's nice to see you, dear."
+
+Jan stared at her distinguished father for one long moment in time. 
+Arnold Talbott still had a full head of brilliant white hair and, at 
+forty-five, was still a very attractive man. What was more, he knew it. 
+He was tall for a man his age, about six feet, and he carried his lean, 
+well-kept body with an air of elegant grace.
+
+"Well," said Sarah Talbott, at last breaking the heavy, pregnant 
+silence. "Shall we bring our bags in?"
+
+"I'll help you," Jan said cheerfully. She was genuinely pleased to see 
+her parents, and the hot desire in her belly was quickly subsiding. 
+Even now she felt as if she was regaining some of her sanity. For one 
+brief moment she considered that she might even find the interlude with 
+Rex just that and only that -- an interlude. Maybe all this heated 
+sensuality would pass and she would ignore the handsome dog in the 
+future. Maybe she should blame her depravity on the whiskey she'd been 
+drinking in quiet shots all morning. Certainly it was not like her at 
+all to behave so obscenely. Now that she was getting her head back 
+together, her ability to resist depravity was sure to strengthen.
+
+So she helped her parents bring their things in. Her mother chattered 
+on and on, though, about all the traveling they had been doing for the 
+last few weeks -- her father had taken a month's vacation from the 
+plant he owned that made ball bearings and sheet metal. They had 
+visited her brother in Alaska, and also contemplated a Caribbean 
+cruise. In any case, now they were with her and they could relax and 
+rest up before deciding what to do next.
+
+After getting their bags into the guest room and doing a minimum of 
+unpacking, Sarah Talbott brushed her hands over her voluminously formed 
+breasts, down her hips, and generally shifted to straighten out the 
+snug, voluptuously formed suit she was wearing. Then she went into the 
+kitchen and sat down at the table as her daughter poured coffee. Her 
+eyes studied the curvaceous young blonde and for the thousandth time 
+she marveled at the adorable sexy way that her beautiful young daughter 
+was put together. Since she and Arnold had become secret swingers nine 
+months ago -- after twenty years of marriage -- she had developed a 
+more heightened appreciation of such things. She had always known that 
+her lovely blonde daughter was sexy and attractive, but now she 
+appreciated as well how vitally important this was in life.
+
+Which wasn't to say she hadn't always appreciated her own 
+attractiveness. Indeed, she had wallowed delightfully in the knowledge 
+of it. But previous to her and Arnold 'cutting out' with the marriage 
+and departure of their last child, she had always regarded her 
+voluptuous proportions as something that was used only to tease anyone 
+else besides one's husband. Though there had been temptations, until 
+their recent departure into the world of 'swinging,' Sarah Talbott had 
+been devotedly faithful to Arnold for a steadfast twenty-four years. 
+And she had brought her children up to have similar highly structured 
+view on the behavior of a woman within the marriage bond.
+
+But now, as she watched her luscious, sleek golden-haired Jan moving 
+about in the large and elegantly furnished kitchen, she wondered if she 
+had been entirely right in the way she had brought her daughter up. 
+Because swinging had taught her how pleasurable -- and perfectly decent 
+-- swinging could be. There was scarcely anything that could fire her 
+more now than to witness Arnold having his heavily hardened cock sucked 
+on by some other woman, or to see him standing over her snapping 
+pictures while she had her legs spread wide and some new man fucked 
+heatedly into her eagerly absorbing pussy. She could only wonder that 
+it had taken them so long in their married life to discover such 
+delight.
+
+Which wasn't to say, of course, that she had taken any unfeminine 
+advances in the direction of doing it with other couples. Originally 
+the idea had been entirely Arnold's and she had even been a little 
+reluctant about it.
+
+For some time after Jan was married and went off to live in Barrington 
+Hills, Arnold had begun showing up with obscene pictures which he 
+allowed to lay around casually here and there about their swank five 
+bedroom Georgian house on the North Shore in Kenilworth. Incredible 
+stuff, really, it seemed at first, with couples swapping, and lengthy 
+daisy chain orgies where one simply could not tell what was going on, 
+or who was doing what to whom. Women sucking on men's cocks, and having 
+their vagina's reamed with hardened poles of male flesh, while other 
+men sucked on their titties, and so on. Women getting their cunts 
+licked, too, and so on. Sometimes the daisy chains seemed to be 
+occupying twenty people at a time. There were blondes, redheads, 
+brunettes, brownettes, of every size and shape. Some tall and slender 
+with hard pomegranate tits. Others short and buxom and rosy so that men 
+at the very sight of them would want to eat them up. And everyone 
+cavorting and having an incredible obscene time in a fashion that set 
+her heart to lurch violently.
+
+She had tried complaining to him at first, but he had standard retorts: 
+"Don't be silly, Sarah, there's nothing illegal about keeping that 
+stuff around in your own house." And: "Maybe you ought to consider 
+doing a little swapping yourself, ourselves. At your age there's no 
+chance of getting pregnant, and we haven't got so long to go in this 
+world that we can afford to pass up any side amusements. You can't 
+tell, it might be fun, doll. Why don't you trust me and find out?"
+
+She had steadfastly refused his obscene suggestions, however. Right up 
+to the point where she felt that she was losing him. He would go out 
+and stay out all hours after awhile, and not make any excuse. In the 
+morning she would find his shorts covered with lipstick. Finally she 
+couldn't take any more of his silent, withdrawn treatment. She 
+consented tearfully to do whatever he wanted, if it would make him 
+happy and he would stop being silent with her.
+
+In short, she did it initially -- started swapping -- solely to please 
+him.
+
+But what a change there had been after their fist few sessions! Even 
+the first one, as brief and unsatisfactory as it inherently was, had 
+opened up an amazing world of fresh thrills and sensations that she had 
+never even dreamed existed.
+
+Being totally naked and getting fucked by a strange man with her 
+husband watching turned out to be the most fearfully, heart-palpitating 
+excitement any woman could possibly imagine! Before long she had become 
+an even more devoted swinger than Arnold. Her entire personality 
+changed and opened up like a flower that had been grown in the shadows 
+for too long. Her eyes seemed to open miraculously. As thrill after 
+thrill pounded and drummed through her tall, voluptuous body, she found 
+herself screaming out and crying obscenities that she had never dreamed 
+of uttering in twenty-four years of married life. Her cunt fairly 
+throbbed with excitement; her orgasms were mind-blowing and explosive, 
+ripping her apart from one nerve ending and through all the others. 
+Before long she wanted nothing but sex, sex, sex of every possible and 
+conceivable type. She couldn't seem to help herself. Her cunt pulsated 
+continuously now as it considered the approach of the next tongue or 
+the next cock plunging wildly within her burning cuntal crevice. She 
+seemed to be in a constant state of excitement and anticipation for the 
+next mind-blowing sexual scene of swapping with other couples. She had 
+even learned to love watching Arnold licking another woman's pussy, or 
+fucking some gorgeous young blonde from behind in the rectum or cunt. 
+Nothing now seemed any longer obscene or repellent. They had both 
+become supremely sexual creatures, living only for their wild 
+hedonistic thrills. She wondered only how she had managed to survive so 
+many decades existing in any other state. All the years that had been 
+wasted! But now she was going to make up for them, that was for sure!
+
+Indeed, it was even noticeable that very soon their roles had become 
+almost reversed -- so that now it was she who was the supreme hedonist 
+who couldn't seem to get enough of sexual swapping, while occasionally 
+it was Arnold who complained that he was a trifle bored with the whole 
+thing and would like to stay home more!
+
+So it was that she considered all this as she watched her lovely, 
+fulsomely developed young blonde daughter putter around her kitchen, 
+her shining yellow pony tail swinging in the breeze. Jan had never had 
+her hair cut, so that now the point of her pony tail seemed to be 
+pointed right down into the crevice of her succulently shaped young 
+buttock cheeks. The fulsome thrust of her impudently firm young bosom 
+reminded Sarah somewhat of the gorgeous nineteen year old brunette they 
+had swapped with the previous week in Anchorage during a brief trip 
+away from Jan's brother's home. That had been a sensational session! 
+The brunette's handsome young boy-friend had turned out to be a six-
+foot-five lumberjack hairy as a grizzly. His massive cock and balls had 
+really set Sarah's loins spinning wildly, so that she had sucked him 
+off slavishly and practically tried to almost completely swallow his 
+delicious young balls. Arnold and the brunette had had to pull her off 
+of him. What a gorgeous animal that young man had been! Indeed, it had 
+been almost like being fucked by a grizzly bear when his massive rod 
+sluiced into her cunt from the back, with that big boy riding her as if 
+she were an animal bitch! Her orgasms had been truly shattering and 
+mind-exploding! She had been totally mystified to find she could not 
+get her head back together for fifteen minutes afterward, and even then 
+she had come out of it gibbering like a mindless idiot from her 
+fantastic climax.
+
+If both men hadn't taken to gently sucking on her tits, she might not 
+have gotten her head back at all, in fact. She had really been out of 
+it.
+
+Jan poured coffee for the both of them. Arnold was still getting 
+organized in the guest room. Sarah continued to study her statuesquely-
+put-together young blonde daughter.
+
+And she found herself wondering mildly if Jan had ever had any obscene 
+thoughts.
+
+But of course not. Until she herself had been introduced to swinging, 
+she had brought her lovely voluptuous daughter up so carefully that she 
+could never be really interested in sex in a 'dirty' way.
+
+If only she had realized years back that she was probably doing more 
+harm than good!
+
+But now it was probably too late. Her lovely daughter was probably too 
+prudish by far. She wondered how Steve managed. God forbid she should 
+ever find out the path her distinguished, social-register parents had 
+taken! If the Wilmette Woman's Club ever found out! And Jan could never 
+possibly comprehend it!
+
+She smiled softly to herself and sipped her coffee delicately. Her mind 
+fluttered back to Steve, her handsome young son-in-law. Now, there was 
+a charming boy. He had the most beautiful succulent lips, like those of 
+a Greek god, coupled with a Roman nose, jet black wavy hair, deep, sexy 
+blue eyes slightly lidded like Robert Mitchum's. His shoulders were 
+impossibly square and broad, and the rest of him she remembered as 
+trimly muscled, from his washboard tummy to his long, muscular 
+swimmer's legs. Shoulders like his belonged to a boxer, but his 
+trimness was that muscular slenderness of a gymnast. She wondered if he 
+was still so magnificently proportioned, like a young god.
+
+"Sugar, mother?"
+
+"Two, please, dear. You know how I like it."
+
+Sarah Talbott lit her king-size cigarette and placed it delicately in 
+the ivory cigarette holder she had bought in San Francisco. She stirred 
+her coffee and wondered mildly if she would be able to get the handsome 
+young son-in-law in bed with her. Just the memory of him set her heart 
+to racing. But wouldn't he be shocked if he knew, the innocent lad! 
+They would have to work on him cautiously. No use upsetting Jan by 
+clumsy planning!
+
+Then of course there was the fact that in this particular instance 
+Arnold would not have anybody to swap with. He could scarcely swap with 
+his own daughter!
+
+Or could he?
+
+No -- no, that was just a bit much. She was a swinger, Sarah Talbott, 
+but she was fundamentally a decent person. She knew that society had 
+invented the taboos against incest with good reason, although she 
+couldn't think offhand of just what they were,
+
+Arnold would just have to be satisfied with her having a go at the 
+handsome Steve. After all, she didn't kick up a fuss when she caught 
+him working over their gorgeous redheaded daughter-in-law in Fairbanks, 
+did she? No, she had merely closed the door again and let them continue 
+without interruption.
+
+So he owed her one.
+
+Suddenly her eyes darted. A German shepherd lay curled up in the corner 
+next to the refrigerator. Then it occurred to her -- she had noticed 
+the animal immediately upon entering, but she had been so absorbed in 
+seeing Jan again that she had completely forgotten it.
+
+What a handsome animal it was, too. What sleek, shining fur. Certainly 
+very healthy looking.
+
+Then her eyes widened. She was alarmed to see the animal suddenly begin 
+stroking the slightly protruding pink tip of its penis with its very 
+own tongue! How disgusting!
+
+Sarah glanced hurriedly at Jan. Had she noticed? Apparently not. Well, 
+she wasn't going, to say anything herself.
+
+She looked back at the dog. Now it was licking its rapidly exposing 
+penis repeatedly and with increasing heat. Sarah blanched. That devil! 
+She studied its long, muscular mature body. Its haunches were 
+magnificently proportioned, if she knew anything about dogs. I'll bet 
+he drives all the bitches in the neighborhood wild, she thought with a 
+secretive smile. Handsome devil
+
+Then she noticed that Jan had joined her gaze. She was quite surprised 
+to see her daughter look sheepishly away, down at her coffee. The 
+pretty blonde housewife's cheeks turned a bright crimson, but she said 
+nothing at all.
+
+How odd. Sarah decided that it was up to herself to break the ice in 
+this curious situation.
+
+"Well, that's a dog that certainly knows how to misbehave, isn't it?"
+
+Jan's pretty blush seemed to deepen. "He's not an it, " she said a 
+little too hotly, feeling as if her loins were clutching a handful of 
+squirming snakes. "He's a he ..."
+
+"Obviously," said Sarah, still watching the thoroughly engrossed dog, 
+who paused occasionally in his self-ministration to cast a hot, 
+amazingly human glance in her direction. She was quite taken aback with 
+the force in that glance -- or was she imagining overmuch?
+
+"He's just a pet from next door. I promised Marge Levitt I'd look after 
+him while they were on vacation," Jan said lamely, her cheeks flushed 
+with embarrassed blood.
+
+Sarah smiled and picked up her coffee cup. She averted her eyes from 
+the misbehaving dog. "Certainly, dear. It's just that this isn't what 
+one expects to find in one's kitchen."
+
+Jan looked with sparkling eyes at Rex, hoping desperately that her 
+tremulous voice did not give her away. "I suppose I could let him 
+outside."
+
+Sarah said nothing. She felt a vague curiosity about something she 
+could not precisely define. Her daughter's air was altogether too 
+urgent and tense. This was not like Jan at all.
+
+She looked back at the handsome German shepherd. Watching the sleek, 
+muscular animal play with its own genitals, she could not repress a 
+tremor of excitement up between her own thighs as she abruptly found 
+herself trying to imagine what a lengthy tongue like that might feel 
+like worming up along her own vaginal crevice and then flicking wetly 
+at her hot little puckered anus! The older woman found her nostrils 
+flaring. She had become altogether too aroused sexually over the last 
+few months not to feel something watching that magnificent animal. She 
+looked over at Jan who had stood up and was taking tentative steps 
+toward the handsome animal. Had she overplayed her puritan hand?
+
+Yes, her performance had been altogether too convincing. "Come on, 
+Rex," Jan said lightly, tugging at the German shepherd's collar, "it's 
+outside for you."
+
+Rex made a tiny whining noise, casting what Sarah saw as a 
+breathtakingly flirtatious glance in her direction. Then she lifted a 
+hand to her throat in hot, sensual astonishment. Surely this she must 
+be imagining!
+
+But no -- the dog continued to glance back at her as his new blonde 
+mistress led him out the kitchen door and onto the patio, its long, 
+thick red tongue wet and glistening, lolling out lavishly as it plodded 
+out. Sarah felt something clutch at her throat. What abnormal eyes this 
+handsome dog had! Indeed, they were the eyes of a sexy, noble prince 
+encased in an animal's body, smoldering with unconcealed desire.
+
+Despite her most respectable convictions, Sarah felt her vagina begin 
+to moisten and tremble. Her nostrils flared and a slight, thin line of 
+perspiration broke out on her upper lip.
+
+And suddenly she was ashamed, unconsciously ashamed. While it was true 
+that she had been living a deliciously wanton life for the last eight 
+months, she certainly was no pervert. No lesbianism or any other horrid 
+stuff for her, like black leather or anything like that. Sexually she 
+indulged only in what one might expect from any good Republican and 
+member of the North Shore Women's League.
+
+And now -- to flare hotly over a dog! Shame flooded from deep in her 
+very being.
+
+But maybe it was just that she and Arnold hadn't made love in over 
+three days, during their cross country train trip. She was hot as a 
+firecracker consequently, and the littlest thing could turn her on. 
+That was it, she felt sure.
+
+She would have to rectify the situation soon, she decided, or she would 
+go out of her mind.
+
+And there was, after all, no time like the present.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+After the briefest sample of feminine chatter, Sarah made the best 
+excuse she could and made her way back to the Talbott's bedroom, where 
+she found her husband dozing in bed with a handful of pornographic 
+pictures sitting under the lamp by the bedside. Two of them were 
+streaked with milky cum, now hard and flakey, as was the coverlet,
+
+Shaking her head, she took all the pins out of her coal-black hair, now 
+streaked with gray, and let it tumble in a thickened mass down her back 
+to her fulsomely formed buttocks. Although she had had her hair trimmed 
+occasionally, Sarah Talbott had never had it really cut in fifty years. 
+Her father, an ardent Quaker, had considered girls who cut their hair 
+as workers for the devil, and somehow she had just never kept up with 
+the latest fashions. So that now her gorgeous thick dark mane tumbled 
+out all over down her shoulders and back, nestling softly just above 
+the crevice of her buttocks.
+
+Arnold Talbott turned on the bed and opened one eye. "What is it, 
+honey? You and our little girl finish your chat so early?"
+
+Sarah said nothing. She just kept on undressing. She opened her blouse, 
+revealing the voluminous globes of her breasts where they heaved in 
+their silken sheaths. Through the thin material of her brassiere she 
+could see the small dark ovals of her aureoles, and atop them the tiny 
+quivering peaks of her nipples, designed to draw men's lips. She was in 
+such a state of delayed excitement that her nipples had already come up 
+hard and high. Her vagina was awash with a lewdly rising tingle.
+
+Gulping and making a little moan, she ran her hands into her bra and 
+clutched each enormous breast, tweaking her nipples teasingly like the 
+dials of a radio. She had never quite grown out of the delirious desire 
+to have her huge breasts fondled, and they were always inordinately 
+sensitive to the slightest touch. Just the most ordinary sucking by a 
+young man's mouth could drive her wild. She loved it especially when 
+young boys sucked on them as if they were milking her, sucking in as 
+much of the hyper-sensitive surrounding flesh as they could. This 
+really set her cunt to churning. She loved to call them baby when they 
+did that, as if they were really newborn babies at her titties, sucking 
+for life itself, and she used other equally illicit endearments as 
+well. It was really grand with young men -- like Steve. She wondered 
+now how she had gone so long without giving in. She could remember that 
+extremely attractive fourteen year old newspaper delivery boy, for 
+example, and the way his hot young eyes had devoured her when she had 
+come to the door to pay for the paper ... there was going to be a 
+surprise in store for him when she got back to Kenilworth ...
+
+"You have such big tits you could probably suck on them yourself," 
+Arnold whispered from the bed.
+
+She giggled guiltily, made a little smile and reached back to unfasten 
+her bra. It came away, revealing her enormous chest in all its swaying, 
+pendulous glory. She shook her tits and made a hot, sensuous little 
+laugh. "I'll bet you'd like to see that, wouldn't you, honeypie?"
+
+"I might," he admitted, grinning, and he threw back the covers, 
+revealing a gigantic hard-on standing up in his hand from its hairy 
+base like a redwood tree about to be felled. "I've got my balls in an 
+uproar for the last twenty-four years every time I see your beautiful 
+big tits, hon. I'd get a kick like anything out of it if you sucked on 
+them yourself, baby."
+
+She giggled again and fluttered her lashes demurely, combing out her 
+long black hair. "You're obscene," she said. "A nice woman shouldn't do 
+a thing like that."
+
+''You've finger-fucked yourself, haven't you? "
+
+"You know I have, Arnold."
+
+"Same difference, sucking on your own tits."
+
+"But isn't there anything else you'd rather I sucked on?" she grinned 
+mischievously.
+
+He laughed and gripped his cock snugly. "You know there is! Get over 
+here!"
+
+Sarah smiled and began a little dance as she finished undressing. Her 
+huge breasts swayed and bobbed. She knew they were sufficient to give 
+Arnold -- or any man a hard-on with precious little else required, they 
+were so large and well-formed. Her long black hair assisted the 
+opulence and fullness of her well-preserved contours. Although she was 
+massively built upstairs, she had an unnaturally tiny waist which 
+flared outward into a full hourglass pair of hips just made for bedroom 
+games. Her long shapely legs were nicely formed and still firm without 
+an ounce of fat, although here and there, there was a slight, 
+provocative stretch wrinkle. She had after all been a mother twice. 
+Still, the sheer voluptuousness of her proportions could only be termed 
+goddess-like, and she knew it. Young men doted on her motherly 
+proportions every bit as much as she adored their hard young muscles.
+
+Her skirt fell in a pool around her ankles as she hummed softly and 
+moved her sexy body as arousingly as she knew how in her primitive 
+dance of love. After she slipped off her long black stockings she put 
+her fingers into the elastic of her sheer black nylon panties and drew 
+them tantalizingly down.
+
+Arnold began reflexively stroking himself, his mouth hanging open. 
+Though he had fucked a great many other women in his time, Sarah was 
+still his all-time greatest turn-on. For one thing, she had the most 
+magnificent body he had ever seen on a woman. Her tits dominated 
+everything; no man could resist them. For another thing, she had a 
+sensuously educated mouth for cock sucking and was positively the best 
+in the world. For these and other reasons he was devoted to his 
+gorgeous sexy wife more than she knew or would ever find out, and the 
+passage of years had not dimmed his lust for her one iota.
+
+And now her panties were down. He invariably gulped at first sight of 
+the blackly curling pussy hair that covered the sparsely growing 
+triangular "v" between her legs. He could see the thinly lipped little 
+vaginal slit lying in wait in between, moistening slightly and shining 
+with liquid substance.
+
+"Come on," he croaked huskily. "Get over here!"
+
+Sarah smiled and walked over to him. She leaned out over the bed and 
+let her enormous breasts fall over into his hungry mouth. He sucked 
+hungrily on one while squeezing the other. She reached down and 
+exchanged her grip for his on the hardened length of flesh riding up 
+between his legs, and she began gently masturbating it up and down.
+
+"Arnold?"
+
+"Mmmmm?"
+
+"You don't mind if I pretend you're Stevie, do you? If I pretend you're 
+my son-in-law while I suck your cock and you're fucking me? Do you, 
+lover?"
+
+He smiled and kept sucking. This was a little game they played. She 
+knew well and good that he didn't mind. They had visited the children 
+for this specific purpose, because she had wanted to get a 'thing' 
+together with young Steve. And after the way he had screwed their 
+daughter-in-law half-silly in Alaska while their son Ronald was away at 
+work, he owed it to her. He didn't mind at all.
+
+Her body strained and worked with his hands as they worked over her. He 
+rubbed her buttocks in teasing little circles, gently pressing apart 
+the two full white moons as he moved his fingers upward to the tiny 
+puckered circle of tightly clenched anus. Then he worked his hand up 
+into the satin-like softness until his fingers came in hot, wet contact 
+with the soft dark curls of her pubic hair already slickened with the 
+rising juices of her desire.
+
+"Ooooooohhhhhh ..." she moaned as his middle finger slithered upward 
+between the two eagerly pulsating lips of her open cunt. "Stevieeeeee 
+... oooooohh that's nice ... fuck your mama with your finger, Stevie 
+..."
+
+She gripped his cock tighter and was stroking wildly, her mouth opening 
+mindlessly in a long, drawn-out groan. Then suddenly she could take it 
+no longer. Her brain reeled -- yes, she had to have her son-in-law's 
+cock in her mouth ...
+
+Abruptly her head bent ... He grabbed her neck and pushed her down into 
+position, her breasts flooding along the length of his hot, shivering 
+flesh like warm, water-filled hot water bottles. He placed both hands 
+gently behind her head, pushing her face towards his wildly palpitating 
+cock. Then he groaned as he felt the soft lipsticked surfaces of her 
+mouth brush gently against the sensitive head of his cock. Her lips 
+then fell limply open and her head moved forward. Suddenly his heart 
+raced with well-remembered delight -- the tight rounded ovals of 
+lipstick-covered mouth enclosed snugly over the tightly stretched skin 
+of his prick. Arnold groaned and sighed and lay his head back on the 
+pillow. Once his voluptuously experienced wife got going, she didn't 
+need any help.
+
+And anyway he wanted to imagine it was his own gorgeous blonde daughter 
+who was sucking him off. Jan had really blossomed out since marriage, 
+and her hot young figure was more voluptuous than ever. Her long blonde 
+hair was something that he could gaze at the brush against with nose 
+and fingers all day, every day of the year. And her tits, while not so 
+pendulous and huge as her mother's, were incomparable in their own way. 
+Ever since she was a little girl, he had often imagined her sucking him 
+off, although he was far too respectable to do anything about it.
+
+And anyway, it didn't do at all to seduce one's daughter. Such 
+daughters became too attached and addicted to their fathers and 
+consequently had unhappy, unsatisfying marriages. And Arnold Talbott 
+wanted grand-children. No, there was no condoning misbehavior with 
+one's own daughter, despite all the wild sexual scenes he had played in 
+his time.
+
+Of course, now that Jan was married, maybe there would be no harm in it 
+-- not that she'd ever be willing, of course. Her mother had brought 
+her up to be very respectable. Of course, the books were never fully 
+closed on a transaction like that. Well, he would wait and see what 
+happened.
+
+In any case, for the present there was no harm anyway in imagining it 
+was she who was wrapping the warmth of her moist, wet lips so hungrily 
+around his cock. He wondered idly if she did that to Steve, and tried 
+to imagine them at it.
+
+Sarah's now hotly working tongue was swirling around his aching cock 
+and almost making it boil over with cum right from the beginning. Her 
+lips were soft and smooth like saliva-moistened pillows of flesh as 
+they clasped tightly in a snug, elastic-like ring over his burning rod 
+of desire-hardened flesh. He could feel her lips beneath, a sort of 
+pained intensity moving down his penis and taking as much of it into 
+her throat as she could. She seemingly surrounded all of him with the 
+hot moist warmth of her saliva and tender inner flesh of her tongue. He 
+pressed his hands on either side of her hollowing cheeks, and pressed 
+inward drawing her inner mouth even tighter around him.
+
+The moist, nibbling pressure grew in his overheated balls as her tongue 
+licked and curled on his cock. It seemed as if all the burning hunger 
+in his gorgeous wife's pussy was now concentrated in the furnace of her 
+throat and mouth. Arnold groaned incoherently and caressed her hotly 
+sucking cheeks. He wanted this beautiful daughter of his to make him 
+cum and he wanted her to swallow it deep down in her lovely young belly 
+so that his hardened flesh slid more slickly through her open lips now. 
+His eyes opened and flared wildly as he watched his glistening rod 
+disappear into her ovally clasping lips as if it were a tight, 
+hairlessly devouring cunt. He could feel every nerve ending in his body 
+pulsating and throbbing within the moistly working cavity and warmth of 
+her saliva-filled mouth.
+
+She sucked ardently, heavily, keeping his prick hungrily trapped 
+despite his occasional jerking, burying her face into his loins with 
+her nose deep in his soft pubic hair. She imagined it was her son-in-
+law Steve's pubis, and that it was his wonderful, virile young cock 
+that she had in her mouth. Occasionally she licked down at his soft, 
+sperm-filled testicles, thinking it was Steve's, then fell back to 
+sucking in a mindless delirium of ecstatic wonder, making little 
+mewling noises of sheer unadulterated delight. The pressure building in 
+his balls was becoming unbearable and as he watched the beautiful 
+feminine face suck so passionately his cock seemed to inflate and 
+lengthen beyond anything it had ever done before.
+
+This was his own daughter, Jan, sucking him off, he dreamed! His 
+gorgeous blonde daughter! With her luscious, beautiful young tits!
+
+And then suddenly there was a fiercely rippling shudder passing through 
+his loins -- and a lightning flow of liquid white sperm shot from his 
+balls, along the hard, blood bloated ridge of his cock, and all the way 
+up into his wife's desperately gurgling throat! He gripped her head 
+tightly between his hands and shoved his cock gaggingly all the way 
+back. She groaned as the first thin needle of hot white spray struck 
+her tonsils, then swallowed hungrily as it continued gushing wetly into 
+her mouth. His prick jerked wildly, but she managed to hold on. The 
+hot, fiery liquid spurted all the way down to her hungrily absorbing 
+stomach and she gulped for more. Her cheeks stretched and bloated as 
+she couldn't swallow fast enough. Her throat worked gluttonously to get 
+every last drop, sputtering to keep from choking on the whitely 
+cascading sperm as he emptied the contents of his balls relentlessly 
+into the depths of her thirstily working gullet.
+
+Arnold's body quivered and a long, ecstatic sigh broke from his lips as 
+he again imagined himself shooting his semen down his beautiful blonde 
+daughter's throat. She could suck beautifully ... he pushed his fingers 
+into her long blonde hair ... bracing himself to keep from shuddering 
+right off the bed and onto the floor.
+
+Sarah would not let her son-in-law's delicious organ fall from her 
+lips. She continued to suck and lick off every last drop as it 
+gradually diminished, extracting every last bit from the tiny hole in 
+its peak. Tiny thin trails of white cum seeped from her liquid-bloated 
+mouth and ran down to her chin. It seemed as if her handsome son-in-
+law's cock was going to deflate completely down to nothing.
+
+But then, surprisingly, his cock began to thicken again in the soft, 
+slippery furnace of her mouth. She licked it and bit at it gently, 
+taking delight in being able to bring it to life again. "Oh, God, 
+Stevie, I love your cock ..." she mouthed to her bewildered husband, 
+who, coming back to reality, saw now that it wasn't his daughter who 
+was sucking his cock, but merely her mother, his own wife. The desire 
+was quickly rekindled in his boiling balls as she continued to suck 
+ever so ardently. She teased her sperm-slippery tongue around and 
+around it until it was restored to its full strength and power, and 
+then the rejuvenated instrument slipped wetly from her mouth, a thin 
+string of milk-white jism hanging between. Her eyes fluttered open, hot 
+with desire and she looked up at her husband, still imagining it was 
+her handsome young son-in-law. Through smokey, lust ridden pupils she 
+saw his handsome, youthful face and the wonderful hard muscles of his 
+achingly attractive young body.
+
+"Fuck me," she groaned, reaching for him as she rolled over onto the 
+bed, onto the dark thick mass of her long black hair, her legs 
+spreading open automatically to reveal the hot, wet mouth of her 
+desire-glistening cunt.
+
+"Fuck me, Steve! Ram your cock up into my cunt and fill me with your 
+beautiful, fresh young cum!"
+
+Arnold chuckled at her reference to their daughter's husband, but 
+wasted no time as he turned over and came to rest directly between her 
+eagerly spread thighs, his enormous cock waving around like a divining 
+rod looking for water. His thighs moved between hers. There was no need 
+to prepare her, her pussy was already moist and waiting. He could feel 
+the thin vertical opening of her cunt, throbbing with desperate hunger 
+for his cock, as he guided the thick length of muscle towards her 
+through the curling black pubic hair, which was thoroughly soaked with 
+her passionate secretions. Then the head of his penis touched her soft, 
+wetly throbbing pussy lips and moved on through with a single long, 
+smooth stroke born of long familiarity, until he rammed it all the way 
+up into her cervix. He had fucked his wife so many thousands of times 
+that she was an old familiar treasure. The smooth, wet walls of her 
+cunt clasped around his cock like slick seal skin, undulating firmly 
+around it and driving him crazy.
+
+"Ooooooooooh," she crooned lovingly. Her whole body seemed to be 
+singing as she imagined that it was her young son-in-law fucking into 
+her. Her entire insides fluttered with butterflies and opened wide to 
+receive his cock head deeper into her womb. She groaned and murmured 
+incoherently as he fucked her savagely, gritting his teeth with desire. 
+Her body humped eagerly, voluptuously with his and moved with 
+abandoned, uncontrollable jerks when the thrill became too much to be 
+borne.
+
+"Ooooh OH," she breathed, "fuck me, Stevie! FUCK MEEEEEEE! Sooooo 
+goooooooood!" She groaned with ecstatic agony, her arms wrapped tightly 
+around his neck, her hips humping furiously as he threw the meat to 
+her, the huge whiteness of her massive breasts squashing out between 
+them on either side of their chests.
+
+Arnold plunged his huge cock up and up, deeper and deeper into the soft 
+warm cavern of her belly, feeling her cunt flower open before his 
+savage onslaught as though she had never been fucked before.
+
+Sarah's wildly steaming flesh jerked and twisted while she moaned 
+unceasingly, her features contorted with furious passion. Her mouth 
+moved wordlessly and her nostrils flared with an untamed, animal desire 
+which took hold of her body as if she were having an uncontrollable 
+epileptic fit. Her forehead glistened with sweat as her vagina arched 
+upward through ascending levels toward the blinding light of her 
+rapidly approaching orgasm. "Ooooooohh Jesus God yes," she cried up 
+towards the ceiling as he slithered his strong, sinewy hands under the 
+wildly pumping cheeks of her buttocks and cupped them tightly, raising 
+her up off the bed in order to sink his hard driving thickness still 
+deeper into her passion-drenched cunt. He threw it to her with all the 
+strength his hips and thighs could muster, and the smooth, hungrily 
+moving walls of her cunt clasped and unclasped like a heartbeat all 
+around his hotly bursting cock. He fucked into her from the tips of his 
+toes, ramming every last inch of his long thick penis up through her 
+shudderingly accepting hole and dragging a fresh ecstatic moan from her 
+lips that resounded through the room like the cry of a wounded animal. 
+Her nostrils snorted wildly and her eyes, now opened wide, gazed 
+glassy-eyed and unseeing as he fucked savagely into her open body, a 
+deep, burning desire burning lustfully out of them.
+
+He pulled his head back, his neck muscles straining, and closed his 
+eyes, imagining that he was fucking supremely into his beautiful blonde 
+daughter. If Sarah only knew ... he thought from time to time ... 
+fucking her cunt and thinking of fucking our beautiful young baby girl, 
+Jan, at the same time ...
+
+Now Sarah twisted and writhed beneath him, unable to control her body 
+or the wild desire that coursed through her. Her body ached to be 
+humiliated and fucked by her handsome young son-in-law she imagined in 
+his place. Her face contorted wildly with passion as her cunt struggled 
+desperately after its climax. Her lips bared back over her teeth and 
+desperate moans echoed from deep in her violently heaving breasts. Her 
+arms, which had been wrapped tightly around his neck, now slithered 
+down so her fingernails could dig savagely, piercingly into his 
+muscularly pummeling buttocks as they pounded heavily up into her 
+desire-flooded loins.
+
+Lewd wet smacking sounds resounded through the room with each vicious, 
+pile-driving hump up between her openly spread legs. Arnold ran his 
+hands from the smooth, hollowing cheeks of her ass down to her thighs 
+and between them to the soft, passion-soaked pubic hair around her cunt 
+to feel the greedily clinging lips of wet flesh that clung and throbbed 
+ecstatically around his cock like a snug, avidly sucking mouth. Her 
+cunt was running with moisture which overflowed wetly down the wide-
+split crevice of her ass. Her body flamed with passionate perspiration 
+and gyrated wildly, ravenous for sex and nothing but sex. It seemed to 
+Sarah as if the entire world began and ended within that central core 
+of her belly and cunt. She no longer existed except for that flame of 
+sensation within her vagina, from which everything else about her -- 
+and the world -- built outward progressively.
+
+Her head flailed back and forth uncontrollably on the pillow, sending 
+her long, soft hair flying everywhere. Her mouth opened in a long, 
+ecstatic moan and she became something crazed and inhuman as she 
+churned and squirmed in the grip of pure sex, spreading her legs back 
+until her knees pressed lightly against her nipples, feeling the sheet 
+soaking beneath her buttocks and cunt from the profusion of sexual 
+juices gushing from her burning loins. This fresh position allowed her 
+husband to fuck his cock up into her even deeper and Sarah squealed 
+again with delight, still imagining him as her young virile son-in-law.
+
+"Deeper, Stevie! Oooooh, that's it! Fuck me deeper daaaaarling! Deeper, 
+harder, ooooh fuck me!" she begged, gasping as if she were dying. She 
+raised her open thighs up higher on his body and wound them 
+voluptuously around his back, moving her naked hips from side to side 
+with uncontrollable abandon and spiraling her vagina up and down 
+crazily along his rhythmically pistoning cock.
+
+"OH JESUS l'M CUMMING!" she gasped hoarsely, ''I'M OH -- OH -- OH! 
+HONEEEEEEEEEE!" She suddenly squealed with a high pitched gasp of 
+burning intensity and locked her ankles in a death grip high up behind 
+his heavily perspiring back. At the same time her arms wrapped tightly 
+around his neck and she mashed her mouth on his, shoving her tongue all 
+the way up into his throat with wild abandon and sucking as furiously 
+as she could. Arnold could taste the pungent, male flavor of the cum he 
+had spurted into her mouth minutes before. Her back arched and she held 
+tight to him, then all of a sudden he pushed her legs up high over his 
+shoulders, rolling her body into a tight fleshy ball which he fucked 
+mindlessly, drawing hoarse gasps of "Oh! Oh! Oh!" from her helpless 
+lips, and then suddenly her hotly clinging vagina was quivering and 
+jerking insanely around his cock as seemingly her whole insides erupted 
+and spewed out all around his hard-driving cock. Her cum-juice cascaded 
+down the widespread crevice of her upraised buttocks, flooding wetly 
+into his testicles as they slapped with heavy lewd smacks into her tiny 
+puckered anus.
+
+Even though his wife had sucked him dry but a few short moments ago, 
+the wildness of Sarah's orgasm started a slow aching pressure in her 
+husband's groin and he gripped the cheeks of her rotating buttocks and 
+squeezed with furious strength, feeling her cringe as he began to 
+suddenly explode and gush out jet after jet of hotly spewing cum into 
+her widespread vagina.
+
+"God," he gasped as he imagined himself cumming in his own daughter, 
+and he increased the viciousness of his strokes so that his pelvis 
+smacked like a wooden paddle against the wide-splayed lips of her cunt 
+and his rhythmically jerking cock pumped deeply down into the throbbing 
+recesses of her thirstily absorbing belly.
+
+And then a series of wild, violent shudders seemed to hit them both at 
+once which had no beginning nor any kind of end. Shudders which began 
+in their toes, rippled through their heaving bodies, and which ended 
+only in mind-dredging moans and groans that were pure ecstasy for both 
+of them -- as she imagined that he was Steve, their darling young son-
+in-law, and he imagined that she was Jan, their gorgeous blonde 
+daughter, . .
+
+"Uuuuhhhhhh ..."
+
+"Aaaahhhhhoooooooohhhhh baby ..."
+
+"Mmmmmmmmmm..."
+
+She ran her hands lovingly over his hairy chest as they gradually 
+settled back, spinning downward and out from the magnificent heights 
+they had reached together.
+
+Would her son-in-law be that good, she wondered?
+
+Only time would tell.
+
+And for his part, he was still thinking and imagining that he was 
+stroking the long blonde hair of his beautiful, voluptuous daughter Jan 
+...
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+In the kitchen, Rex was sitting quietly in a corner observing his 
+beautiful blonde new mistress. As before, his warm animal blood raced 
+faster as he watched her sensual movements about the kitchen. Nothing 
+else had happened between them since the new people had come to the 
+house, although he had noticed that subtle female sexual aroma rising 
+as well from underneath the dress of the other woman who had arrived at 
+the house a short time ago. Unmistakably she had gazed into his large 
+brown eyes with that look of curiosity which so often characterized his 
+initial encounters with human females.
+
+He licked his paws and continued to watch Jan, her voluptuous body 
+moving about the kitchen with sexy, top heavy movements, her perfectly 
+curved hips swaying, her long blonde hair bed up again in its shining 
+ponytail. Rex wondered idly what his mistress would look like stripped 
+naked. All human women looked slightly different, and even their holes 
+felt different when he dog-fucked them, his long, thick penis sliding 
+up into their hair-fringed cunts and sometimes into their tiny, tightly 
+clenching backsides.
+
+Jan had managed to get her head back together momentarily, after her 
+mother had gone back to the bedroom to rest. It had taken some time, 
+though. She had found it necessary to throw herself into the housework 
+with everything that was in her, in order to cancel out the terrible 
+urging in her loins that had been awakened by that devilish dog and the 
+strange tricks he had been apparently taught by Marge Levitt.
+
+By noon, though, the unsatiated flame in her loins had been adequately 
+banked and she sat down to a cup of coffee. Earlier, she had heard a 
+terrific amount of unmistakable noise in her parents' guest room and 
+closed the door to the kitchen, dreadfully embarrassed and feeling 
+herself becoming wet between her legs all over again.
+
+The nerve, people that age still carrying on! Her face flushed a beet 
+red for a good half hour as she endeavored to force all thought of them 
+out of her impressionable young mind. Of course, she had always assumed 
+that her parents had sex -- there was nothing wrong in that. After all, 
+that was how they'd made her, wasn't it?
+
+Still, it had really set her heart to racing to think that her father 
+was actually fucking her mother right there on the other side of the 
+door! She had been brought up in a very large home where the interior 
+walls were largely brick. Consequently there was a great deal of 
+privacy. These new homes had walls that were much too thin. She had 
+felt her vagina begin to throb and clench inward while her parents were 
+carrying on, and only turning on the radio had managed to distract her.
+
+Now, as she sipped her coffee and nibbled a light sandwich, she was 
+filled with a terrible, burning shame. The terrible things she had been 
+doing with that irresistible animal -- and then to get all excited up 
+between her thighs when she heard her own parents doing it -- what was 
+she coming to, anyway? She had always been brought up so refined, but 
+now her animal instincts seemed to be taking over at the slightest 
+terrible temptation.
+
+What had ever driven her to that disgusting, loathsome act with Rex, 
+who was after all only a dog? She could die of shame!
+
+Not that it was Rex's fault. She had merely been too worked up over 
+their recent sexual frustrations, and she had lost her head. For some 
+time after he had disappeared out the back door, she had wondered if 
+the dog might not even refuse to come back to her.
+
+But fortunately he had returned and that had served to assuage her 
+guilt somewhat. After all, what did a German shepherd know about moral 
+laws?
+
+Although he did have the most disturbing eyes, and suddenly, looking 
+down into them where Rex lounged so casually in the corner by the 
+refrigerator, she lost all her appetite to eat another single bite. His 
+eyes seemed to be burning through the snug red sweater as if they were 
+laser beams ...
+
+As for Rex, he had no appetite either, except for her. He had even 
+ignored his lamb bone as he concentrated all of his attention on her 
+and her musky, overheated animal scent. The heated taste and odor of 
+her female mating essence had earlier whetted his trained dog lusts, 
+leaving his animal loins in a state of incomplete agitation. Indeed, he 
+was so hot for his new mistress, and eager to work on her with his 
+tongue and penis, that he had totally ignored invitations from 
+neighborhood houses elsewhere during his brief range of freedom. He had 
+totally ignored all the old stops at other back doors in the 
+neighborhood, where excitedly smiling housewives had tried to tempt him 
+with various treats to get him to perform in their kitchens and 
+bedrooms all the skilled feats they had learned to love so much. No, he 
+only had thoughts and feelings for his new blonde mistress now. There 
+was a fresh, urgent yearning in his German shepherd heart that existed 
+solely for her, for the golden-haired Jan.
+
+Suddenly Jan could take it no longer, sitting there gazing into his big 
+brown eyes from the kitchen table. She had no right to give Rex the 
+silent treatment after he had been so good to her. Moved by an urge as 
+irresistible as it was obscene, she got up from the kitchen table and 
+went over to him -- only to have him rise and meet her in the center of 
+the floor!
+
+"Rex," she breathed laboriously, putting her fingers down into the soft 
+fur around his collar as the handsome animal nuzzled against her bare 
+thigh, making her flesh tingle. Her welcome voice, aroma, and the feel 
+of her long, slender hand on his neck delighted the animal. He licked 
+at her wrist and sniffed in everything about her that was so delicious 
+to him. Jan began cooing softly as she felt the tension rise again in 
+her hungrily aching young cunt.
+
+"You -- you may not know it, darling, but I--I was afraid you might 
+hate me for the terrible way I behaved --" she said in a choked-up 
+voice. "I could never stand that, you handsome beauty!" she blurted out 
+passionately, totally forgetting herself in one swift, blissful moment 
+as she felt his muscular body brushing her thighs and turning them to 
+jelly. Giving in to a force that was stronger than herself, she 
+suddenly found herself kneeling down and throwing her arms tearfully 
+around the handsome dog's neck. "Oooh, you're so sweet, little baby. 
+Please forgive mama! I promise, I'll never do anything so wicked again 
+..."
+
+And saying this even as her hot young pussy began to pulsate and seep 
+out warm wet liquid all over again ...
+
+Rex was tired and thirsty, but he could give himself over to this 
+beautiful mistress' caress indefinitely. But suddenly Jan caught 
+herself as she realized that she had given in to her primeval instincts 
+once again. Summoning every last ounce of strength, she forced herself 
+to stagger up into a standing position again, then backed off 
+nervously, her hand clutching her breasts, her breath coming in hotly 
+punctuated little gasps, her nostrils flaring.
+
+She had to fight back!
+
+She had to! This awful thing was getting the better of her! How could 
+she have allowed herself to become so horribly shameless?
+
+Had anyone ever told her that mere sight or presence of a mere animal 
+could make her go weak in the knees, Jan would have thought them crazy. 
+She hurried to distract herself now, though, because it was becoming 
+apparent that Rex was no ordinary dog. He was just too exceptionally 
+unique -- understanding, affectionate, warm ... and it was this as much 
+as anything which made her heart flutter irrationally whenever she 
+looked at him.
+
+She blushed self-consciously. It seemed almost as if it had been love 
+at first sight. Why else would she have let him lick her there, between 
+her legs? It was more than just lust between them. No, lust she could 
+have fought. But this was more, much more.
+
+She considered all of this as she feverishly scrubbed unending 
+cupboards, trying to get her mind off him and his beautiful sleek coat, 
+his handsome canine head, his adorable face and understanding eyes. But 
+most of all, she could not forget his long, beautifully educated 
+tongue. God, the way it had licked with such exquisite tenderness and 
+understanding at the eagerly accepting portals of her nakedly presented 
+vagina!
+
+What woman could ever forget a thing like that!
+
+And indeed, as her mind continued to dwell on the obscenity of the 
+morning, over and over, her guilt began to lessen, and a revitalized 
+excitement began to take hold ... God, she should still feel his hotly 
+searing tongue, long and thick, parting her softly curling blonde pubic 
+hair, spreading the thin, pinkly glistening edges of her cuntal lips 
+with it. How it had splayed agonizingly through the sensitive flesh of 
+her passion-moistened vaginal walls, was enough to provoke the wildest 
+sensations of sexual memory up between her full, warm thighs.
+
+She had to get hold of herself!
+
+But how?
+
+And then, suddenly -- she was saved by the bell. For the shrill ringing 
+of the telephone cut her anguished silence, and she hurried to answer 
+it.
+
+*  *  *
+
+She went to the wall to pick up the telephone, Rex following silently, 
+attentively in her wake.
+
+"That you, baby?" came her handsome young husband's voice, and into her 
+mind came a vision of his face as well, long and handsome, with fluffy 
+black curls and a jutting dimpled chin that provided am aura of 
+strength atop his large, well built physique.
+
+"Who did you think?" she asked softly. Rex came up and nuzzled against 
+the softness of her smooth white thigh. She reached behind and 
+scratched his pointy ears There was a soft swirl of emotion in her 
+loins, and she began wondering what Rex's penis looked like.
+
+"Are you okay?"
+
+"The folks are here," she said sullenly.
+
+There was a silence from the other end of the phone. "Well, good," he 
+said at last, "it'll be good to see them. They're good people. Did they 
+have a nice trip?"
+
+"I guess so."
+
+"You don't sound happy, baby. Are you okay?"
+
+"Yes. I guess I'm just tired out, having all this company at once in 
+the house." She looked down at Rex. Suddenly she was wondering wickedly 
+if she needed Steve at all. She had a lover right here who wouldn't go 
+away and leave her nervous and frustrated every morning the way he did.
+
+"You can manage it," came his grinning voice.
+
+"Will you be home soon?"
+
+"Just as soon as I finish these reports this afternoon. Think you can 
+wait?"
+
+She tried to manage some cheerfulness, but somehow it came out sounding 
+very flat. "I'll manage."
+
+"Okay, darling. See you soon. Give your folks my best."
+
+"I will."
+
+And with that he rung off. Jan dug her fingers into the smooth, sleek 
+fur of Rex's sturdy neck. There was a rousing feeling in her loins that 
+seemed inescapable. But her mind was confused. She didn't dare allow 
+herself to fall into the same emotional trap she had earlier -- and yet 
+at the same time she couldn't very well ignore those tremulous, 
+butterfly feelings that were fluttering slowly into being in her 
+hungering young belly, either.
+
+"Come on, Rex," she said, patting his collar. "Maybe what we need, boy, 
+is a cold shower. That'll put the damper on your misbehavior."
+
+Rex slavered and followed her up the stairs to the bedroom, his big 
+brown eyes resting on the well-turned calves of her gorgeous tanned 
+legs as she moved before him. In another moment they were in the 
+bedroom alone, and Jan was taking off her clothes in preparation for 
+stepping through the connecting door into the bathroom.
+
+He watched her lustfully, his long red tongue hanging out wet and 
+panting, as his beautiful blonde mistress disrobed teasingly, as if 
+daring a lover. His thick pink penis began slowly moving out through 
+it's dark hairy sheath, and he could feel his animal balls begin to 
+throb urgently.
+
+Jan hummed softly to herself. It was nice and harmless, and pleasing to 
+her feminine ego to take her clothes off in front of Rex. He was 
+obviously a devoted mistress-dog, and he had probably watched Marge 
+Levitt with the same intent, earnest stare. It was almost as if she 
+were being watched by a strange man, but with the added benefit that 
+Rex could never tell anyone about what he saw, or spread tales all over 
+the neighborhood.
+
+No, Rex was probably the most discreet lover -- why did she think of 
+that term -- that any woman could want. And he was attentive. It was 
+flattering in the extreme to have him continually under foot, watching, 
+waiting so intent in every movement and watchful glance.
+
+And so utterly safe, too. That was the real beauty of it. She could 
+dance around Rex and tease as she might a human lover, but there was no 
+danger in anything coming from it -- unless she slipped again and 
+wanted it to.
+
+Jan shivered and looked back at the big, brown-eyed animal. A feeling 
+of utter sultriness swept through her, washing her in sensuality. She 
+moaned and closed her eyes, her long, sleek blonde hair hanging down 
+straight and golden over her voluptuous body. Her voluminous young 
+breasts inclined only slightly, still preserving their exotic outward 
+bulge. The fleecy curls of her blonde pubic hair shone wet with sun-
+rays from the nearby window. Rex studied her long legs, suntanned and 
+elegant, her tall slender form filled out so beautifully at the chest 
+with firm, cantaloupe breasts. Suddenly he got up on his feet and moved 
+toward her anxious to press his cold, wet nose up through the softly 
+curling blonde nest to where her warmly scented vagina lay quietly 
+waiting.
+
+But Jan made an abrupt turn and made for the bathroom, jumping into it 
+quickly and locking the door behind her. Rex had to sit down on his 
+paws again, softly mewling.
+
+She turned on the shower as icy as she could, and let the frighteningly 
+frigid water burn off all the excess sensuality from her gently 
+quivering flesh. She was grateful that the sound of the water had 
+closed off Rex's whimpering. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able 
+to bear that another second. The dog was so ennervatingly sweet, and 
+she knew how she hurt him by not allowing him to follow her into the 
+bathroom.
+
+But she wanted a few minutes alone by herself, to think and regroup 
+mentally. So she soaped her firmly rounded breasts, upper thighs, 
+occasionally working the bar of soap up between her legs and playing it 
+there momentarily, dreaming away, until she caught herself and began 
+washing her naked body in a more practical way.
+
+By the time she stepped out of the shower, she had managed to assuage 
+some of her overheatedness. Now she was ready to relax. Maybe she would 
+even take a nap for a few minutes.
+
+So she stepped through the door and into the bedroom again, still 
+toweling the wetness of her curves. Rex perked up the instant she 
+cracked the door. There was his beautiful mistress again, all of her 
+long blonde hair down, her beautiful female breasts jutting out like 
+over-ripe melons, with more than enough room between them to 
+accommodate his tongue, face and head.
+
+She was so long and tall, that she towered over him. He adored her 
+long, tanned legs, the nice round curve on her naked little tummy -- 
+but most of all he wanted to lick away the slowly rising moisture that 
+was beginning to seep between her voluptuously curved thighs. It would 
+be fun feeling her squirm about beneath him.
+
+Jan sensed none of the dog's lewd thoughts, only his watchfulness, and 
+she found herself self-conscious again. Maybe she should get under the 
+covers altogether. The shower had so relaxed her that a quick afternoon 
+nap would be just the thing.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+When she did finally awaken from her nap, she stretched voluptuously 
+and then glanced to the side of the bed.
+
+Just as she had expected, Rex was still there, faithful to the last. He 
+sat on the floor next to the bed, keeping an eye on the room and 
+herself just like a posted sentry.
+
+Jan couldn't repress a little smile of happiness when she saw him 
+there, for he was still at least company. She swung her legs to the 
+floor, sat on the edge of the bed, and ran her fingers affectionately 
+over the back of his soft, sleek head. Rex crowded devotedly against 
+her, putting his chin happily into her lap, so that now the smooth fur 
+of his coat was nestling against the thin blonde curls of her naked 
+young pussy.
+
+"That's a good darling," she cooed, "guarding your mama. That's a nice 
+doggy. Every woman should have an angel like you, shouldn't she, 
+sweetheart?" She stroked the soft crown of his furry head. "I guess I'm 
+probably luckier than I thought, aren't I, precious?"
+
+Jan hadn't really expected an answer, but suddenly the handsome German 
+shepherd raised his head to her face and, before she could ascertain 
+his intentions, he had brushed his warm, moist tongue quickly over her 
+lips. Jan gasped and drew back, her eyes wide with alarm.
+
+Yet she was amazed to find that she was not repelled in the slightest. 
+Indeed, the loving wet contact of Rex's tongue sent an unexpected bolt 
+of warm, comfortable sensation fluttering through her flesh! For a 
+moment which seemed like an eternity, she gazed long and deep, 
+transfixed as if by a spell, into his hypnotic brown eyes. Then, still 
+dominated by his look, she took his face in her slender hands.
+
+Yes, he had kissed her and he knew it! She was sure of it now! Rex knew 
+exactly what he was doing!
+
+Then he had known what he was doing when he had licked her vagina back 
+in the kitchen as well!
+
+And there was that devilish glitter in his eyes, giving him away as big 
+as anything! Imagine!
+
+Suddenly everything in her seemed to give way and melt before that 
+molten stare in his limpid brown eyes. She took his head in her 
+slender, cool hands and fingered his furry ears with her long red 
+fingernails. Then slowly she leaned forward, holding his face warmly 
+... then, near breathless, she parted her lush, moistened red lips with 
+her tiny pink tongue -- only to have his longer, thick one touch it 
+with a burning caress of a French kiss!
+
+Jan gasped, trembling all over. So she hadn't been the seducer after 
+all, the Lorelei calling the vulnerable young dog into the depths of 
+depravity. It was he who had seduced her! He knew all along! Marge 
+Levitt had taught Rex how to please women!
+
+Had a human male imparted such am impassioned kiss, she wouldn't have 
+felt it any more intensely. When his tongue touched hers, the feeling 
+had been positively electric. Without thinking and breathing hotly, she 
+moved her face forward again -- and he did it again!
+
+Now she realized there was no turning back. All of the deeply welling 
+frustration swirling in her sexually frustrated young loins was 
+boiling, churning towards the mouth of her vagina. She couldn't keep 
+herself now -- no way -- from exchanging these small, fervent lingual 
+caresses with him, and then he whimpered, a smoothly sensual sound that 
+shot right up between her legs!
+
+Jan jumped up, feeling as if she were choking. She had to get away. 
+What on earth was she doing? This was impossible, unreal. It couldn't 
+be actually taking place. She must still be dreaming.
+
+Awkwardly, she pushed her way past him, her naked breasts bouncing 
+seductively as she walked. Again Rex whined, as if sensing the savage, 
+primitive heat he had so easily rekindled within her frustrated belly 
+and loins.
+
+But though she moved quickly across the carpet to the bathroom, she 
+turned back to face him easily as fast. "Rex -- oh Rex, what am I going 
+to do with you?" she wailed helplessly, bound by bonds of sexual 
+slavery to this slavering beast who came softly padding toward her.
+
+Not that she was ashamed! Indeed, that was the baffling part of the 
+whole business. All shame seemed to have evaporated into the humid, 
+sensual air of the bedroom. The pretty blonde housewife was hot as a 
+firecracker about to explode, yet she felt no shame. She could only 
+shake her head in self-bewilderment at this development. Maybe what she 
+needed was a drink -- to settle her down.
+
+On the other hand, there was some question in her mind that it hadn't 
+been only the fault of the liquor which had acted to promote their 
+little episode earlier that morning.
+
+Well, she would put it to the test. She had hidden a small bottle of 
+whiskey in the bathroom cabinet, and now she went to get it.
+
+Rex followed hungrily her every movement, never straying from her side. 
+His excited senses recognized from experience her female needs for him. 
+The piquant aroma rising from the fluid heat of her human loveliness 
+filled his nostrils just as he had tasted it from her mouth, 
+intoxicating him wildly. But he was not used to this maddening delay. 
+His other mistress always called for him immediately at such times, as 
+did all of the other housewives in the neighborhood.
+
+Still, the waiting had its own delicious quality of intoxication and 
+erotic excitement. It made him long all the more for her, even though 
+he could do nothing to further his animal desires until she ordered him 
+to.
+
+Jan did not sit down, she swung her long, shining blonde hair out over 
+her smoothly curving buttocks as she moved about the bathroom. He 
+stalked her as if he was her shadow, so close did he follow. He 
+continually brushed smoothly, excitingly against her, but then she 
+would quickly move away again. She poured herself several shots of 
+Scotch in the meanwhile, working herself up towards -- what? She didn't 
+know. By now, all of her motives had become slightly unclear.
+
+Her soft womanly flesh still shivered when he purposefully crowded 
+against her, and her melodious voice continued to send soft, tuneful 
+sweet singing down to him. The aura of her sexual desire was growing 
+stronger and stronger, and it was sweet as lilacs in Rex's sensitive 
+nostrils.
+
+Now his flanks began to throb powerfully. And then, at last, she sat 
+down on the side of the tub ... immediately he saw his chance and moved 
+in to rest his head in her lap. The hot, spicy fragrance echoing from 
+her loins fled up between her warm, creamy soft thighs and saturated 
+his animated sexual instincts.
+
+"Oh, darling," Jan breathed, laying her head and long blonde hair back 
+as she stroked his great handsome head cradled on her nervously 
+trembling upper thighs. "You are a mind-blowing lover dog!"
+
+It was true, she saw now! Rex was much more than just a magnificent 
+dog. His potential and unplumbed depths were truly magnificent. There 
+was something aristocratically human about his maleness. He'd enchanted 
+her because of that and he was well aware of it ... he knew that she 
+had been afraid to sit down because of what he was doing with the 
+coolness of his nose at this very moment!
+
+She gazed down at him and smiled. His animal eyes were filled with a 
+great deal more than mere affection -- there was rank lust in those 
+handsome, devilish orbs!
+
+"You want to make an animal out of me too, is that it?" she hissed 
+passionately, carried away. "You want to see our episode of this 
+morning brought to a climax -- and so do I, darling! So do I! I can't 
+help myself!"
+
+Jan groaned as her brain swam with all kinds of confused feelings. Was 
+it merely all the whiskey she'd put away today that had brought her to 
+this amazing state? No! It couldn't be just that!
+
+But nothing would ever end this mad, seething feeling in her loins, 
+except sex, but God, she was aflame with lust and lascivious yearning! 
+Her loins fairly boiled with desire ... even though she'd tried so hard 
+to resist! There was a total, seething wetness between her legs, making 
+her inner thighs all sticky and shivery, and there was no way to evade 
+it -- what's more, Rex must have sensed it all along! That handsome, 
+devilish seductive brute.
+
+The large German shepherd sensed his mistress' helplessly rising 
+emotions. He, too; was unsettled. But he recognized her anxiety from 
+previous experiences -- all human females seemed to suffer this way the 
+first time. This meant that her total and complete surrender was not 
+far off.
+
+Suddenly his beautiful blonde mistress got up and went back into the 
+bedroom again. He followed her dutifully, then sat down on his haunches 
+with ears and eyes alert. Jan had stopped looking and speaking the 
+soft, musically pleasant sounds down at him. She sat down on the bed 
+and the rounded, curvaceous contours of female flesh made him pant with 
+open jaws. He saw in her elaborate, sensual beauty all the hidden 
+secrets, so delicious, that he had come to love and enjoy with the 
+other women of the neighborhood.
+
+His hungry eyes focused in particular on the golden pubic ringlets 
+partially hidden between her soft warm thighs, wherein nestled the 
+thin, warmly heated little crevice he remembered so well from his 
+earlier licking between her succulently spread legs.
+
+She smiled at him pleasantly. Something throbbed violently in the 
+leaden, bull weight of his urgent loins. Suddenly, pantingly, he began 
+to lick teasingly at her ankles and calves.
+
+"Ooooh, you're a devilish little seducer," Jan softly intoned down at 
+him. Purest sensuality seemed to be churning within her hungry loins. 
+She thought briefly of her handsome young husband. Why couldn't he turn 
+her on as wonderfully and obscenely as this handsome dog?
+
+Suddenly her hands came up and cupped her nude breasts, which seemed to 
+be aching with their own weight from her nipples outward. She massaged 
+the hotly swollen mounds and the tiny, pink nipples began to enlarge 
+and throb out like tiny rubber pencil erasers. Jan felt as if she were 
+a raging inferno. Her breasts seemed to ache every bit as much as her 
+loins.
+
+"Oooh, I'm frightened, Rex!" She took his face in her hands again. "I 
+feel like a bride on her honeymoon or something. You will be gentle 
+with me, won't you? Oh God, I can't resist you ..."
+
+The excited animal's eyes gleamed and its penis began sliding out of 
+its furry sheath again. Not long now and his beautiful mistress would 
+let him do the things he so ardently loved to do; he was sure of it. 
+Still, he had to wait until she was really ready; that was his 
+training.
+
+Jan had never known the equal of this lewd, feverish sensation which 
+had made such a furnace of her belly. The seething, fluid little cuntal 
+channel between her legs seemed to be raging with desire -- but for 
+what? Her own short, panting breaths did not seem real to her. And now, 
+as she groaned and lay back on the bedspread with trembling thighs 
+spreading partly open, her fingertips traced upward over the satiny 
+smoothness of her rib cage to the huge, sensually swollen mounds of her 
+breasts, and she squeezed them until they hurt. Her fingers found the 
+tiny, bone hard nipples and pinched them narcisistically, imagining 
+that her fingers were the lips of a lover.
+
+And then her eyes glazed over smokily and she gazed over the side of 
+the bed, her eyes searching the burning ones of her handsome dog lover, 
+waiting and whining in frustration ...
+
+Rex felt the pulsating quiver of his enlivened, powerful loins at the 
+obvious torrid craving of his naked mistress. Her savage, animal need 
+was present in her burning eyes as well as in that marvelous scent 
+which wafted from her cunt like warm winter chestnuts or something 
+equally as sweet. His heart pounded in his broad chest at the sight of 
+her long golden hair fanned out on the pillow beneath her beautiful 
+head. The waiting was becoming unbearable.
+
+"Now, lover," came her heated murmur -- at last! "Come here, come here 
+up to me, darling, come here and lie beside me ..."
+
+A great breath of relief echoed from the big dog's excitedly heaving 
+chest, and then he took one effortless leap and was onto the bed, 
+momentarily poised like a god over her spread-open legs, staring down 
+at her. Jan's breath caught in her throat as she watched him so 
+urgently surveying her naked and voluptuously exposed female flesh.
+
+It wasn't too late! A voice cried in her head. There was still time to 
+resist this terrible depravity! She had to get hold of herself -- but 
+quickly!
+
+And then, suddenly -- it was too late. For faster than she was capable 
+of realizing it, Rex suddenly lowered his head and licked out with his 
+hot, wet tongue over the smooth white flesh of her nervously convulsing 
+belly!
+
+"Ooooooh," she moaned ecstatically, her eyes rolling back up into her 
+head, "Oooohhh, daaarrrling ..."
+
+Her groans deepened in helplessness as she felt the fierce, mind 
+shattering delight of his hotly curling tongue, and then she got 
+herself together enough to raise herself up on her elbows, her long 
+blonde hair swinging around, so that she could watch him as he lapped 
+upward over the small round basin of her excitedly tingling stomach. 
+Higher and higher he licked at her shivering young flesh, until at last 
+he was licking at the smooth, sensitive round undersides of her lust-
+swollen breasts -- and then creeping upward over them to her now almost 
+bursting nipples!
+
+"Daaarlmg ..." she groaned without shame, her hands coming ecstatically 
+up and around to grip his furry head as he prolonged this ardent 
+devotion. His fervid tongue caress flicked wetly at the pink erogenous 
+tips again and again, until Jan felt as if they were being touched by a 
+live electric wire, and maddening spasms of desire made her body jerk 
+and twitch.
+
+By now she was so far gone that her feverish brain had become a blank 
+to everything but the wonderful sensations his adoringly lapping tongue 
+stimulated in her helplessly fluttering belly. Rex whimpered from deep 
+in his throat, and her impassioned eyes fixed lovingly on his features. 
+Then his own big brown eyes raised to meet hers in a kiss of sight 
+older than time, and a glow seemed to hang like a bridge between them. 
+Jan waited breathlessly, unable to speak, unable to move, her lips 
+parted and gasping, helpless love-slave before the ferocious sensuality 
+of this furry beast -- and then he moved smoothly upward to lick at her 
+open and willing mouth...
+
+"Oh ... oh ... darling ... darling ..."
+
+Rex could feel his blood boiling fiercely as it rushed along through 
+his powerful body.
+
+She tasted the delicate pink spear in her mouth, lapping it and loving 
+its sweetness that was so hot and urgent, and all the while faint 
+mewling sounds of worship broke devotedly from his throat.
+
+He saw now that her eyes had shut ecstatically as she lay there beneath 
+the dominating, enervating caress of his hungry tongue, even though she 
+continued to return affection for affection with her own small pink 
+membrane.
+
+Instinctively, he sensed that it was time. Suddenly his intense 
+tonguing ceased and Jan felt the bed give way from his moving weight. 
+She opened her eyes to find him positioning himself between her 
+slightly spread legs!
+
+"No! No!" Her eyes and nostrils flared. It had taken an eternity to 
+accustom herself to the thought that she might enjoy and agree to being 
+licked to orgasm by Rex, by a dog -- but this! Never in her wildest 
+lewd dreams had she considered a dog actually getting between her legs 
+and fucking her!
+
+"No -- Rex, oh no you mustn't ... oh darling ... don't ... oh no ... 
+mama doesn't want that ..."
+
+She tried to take his handsome face in her hands but he made a low 
+growl that sent a thrilling shiver of fear through her loins. 
+Everything in her screamed rape -- rape by a huge German shepherd!
+
+Her breathing came in sharp, punctuated gasps, her mind spinning 
+crazily out of control. The nakedly trembling blonde young housewife 
+could not seem to control herself as her legs, as though by their own 
+uncontrollable volition, fell mindlessly open ... lifting her head 
+again and breathing more raggedly than ever, she watched him poise his 
+beautiful head above the obscenely offered deliciousness between her 
+fully flushed and exposed thighs. There, in the center, the heart of 
+it, was her boiling blonde pubic mound, fairly soaked with all the 
+juice that her vagina was spewing out in warmly trickling waves. And 
+centered in that, the thin, hair-fringed lips of her pussy, slick with 
+her sexual desire, pink, waiting ecstatically for the burning lap of 
+his tongue or whatever other instrument he cared to use.
+
+The memory of what they'd done earlier that morning raced through her 
+hot, feverish mind. Intoxicated with lust, she heard her own almost, 
+animalistic whimper -- and then he slowly lowered his nose in between 
+her trembling thighs, his hot breath scorching her sparse blonde pubic 
+curls as if blown from a flame thrower.
+
+Jan groaned and closed her eyes, continuing to groan unceasingly and 
+without let-up. Too late now ... much too late ...
+
+His cool wet nose brushed moistly against the flaming flesh of her 
+inner thigh ... and then ... then ... a gasp broke chokingly from her 
+throat that was like the sound of great amen ... as the blood-heated 
+lips of her lust-flooded pussy froze with heart-stopping anticipation, 
+frantic with desire. He whimpered as he sniffed hotly at her exposed 
+loins, and somehow this seemed to make it all the more exciting! Her 
+legs fell open wider still and she drew them back up slightly!
+
+And then suddenly the coolness of his nose moved lower between her legs 
+and pressing apart the soft resilient cheeks of her buttocks, brushed 
+wetly against the tiny puckered circle of her exposed and vulnerable 
+anus!
+
+"Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" she breathed, helplessly trapped by an 
+obscene emotion that had no name. There was a swift, whooshing intake 
+of breath, and her entire body felt as if it were glowing with a halo 
+of passion -- as the dog's irresistibly searching tongue splurted out 
+between her widely spread buttocks to wormingly lick up between the 
+lewdly tingling cheeks, finding her snug little anal mouth and 
+burrowing its tip deeply into the tightly clenched lips!
+
+Jan sighed away into a dream of bliss that had no beginning or end. How 
+long the delightful titillation went on down between her hopelessly 
+spread ass-cheeks, she could no longer measure. All she sensed about 
+the entire universe was that Rex's animal tongue never stopped swirling 
+into the almost bursting little crevice. She felt his wet, hotly 
+searing adoration flooding upward from her rectal mouth all the way to 
+the thin, hair-lined edges of her cuntal folds, and then at last -- oh 
+God! -- to the tiny, hotly trembling bud of her barely concealed 
+clitoris!
+
+Jan shivered delectably as his tongue drew ecstatically along her 
+clinging and throbbing cuntal lips. The burning wetness of it flashed 
+upward over the full length of her excruciatingly aching pussy, then 
+back again, until finally it spread through her softly yielding cuntal 
+folds like a hot knife through melted butter.
+
+Agony wracked her. She knew that she was twisting and turning on the 
+bed, her fire-filled breasts heaving sensuously from side to side, but 
+she seemed to have lost control of her own body. His lapping tongue on 
+her flaming cunt was all that mattered or existed in the world. He 
+controlled her movements completely with the movement of the longish, 
+thick membrane. Blissfully it continued splaying open the hotly 
+welcoming flesh -- then at last, lunging in a maddening invading curl 
+far up into the fiercely clutching heat of her deliriously craving 
+vagina! Jan moaned with lust-racked anguish, her beautiful head with 
+its long, wheat-colored hair flailing from side to side, her mouth open 
+in a constant moan that seemed not to have any ending. Her entire 
+cuntal region spasmed with burning energy beneath his oral loving, and 
+occasionally she opened her liquor hazed eyes in order to lustfully 
+feed on the incredibly obscene spectacle of Rex's tongue lapping so 
+wildly between her legs -- and then she would become excited even more 
+by this lewd, lascivious vision of debauchery!
+
+"Oooooh God, lick me darling ... lick my pussy good!"
+
+The lewdly spread blonde young housewife groaned giddily from the 
+intense sensation imparted by Rex's lapping tongue, sending her through 
+a volcanic fire of erotic sensation. Her hotly smoldering flesh seemed 
+to be burning up in its own juices with each maddening lap and flick of 
+the well-trained canine tongue!
+
+Jan's gasping mewls escalated wildly, intermingling with her moans, 
+groans, whines and pleading whimpers. Her sensually ignited mind had 
+slipped into a hot salacious bath in which she seemed to be luridly 
+drowning. Again and again his scorching tongue sliced and swirled 
+through her overheated loins, driving her wild with anguished, burning 
+ecstasy!
+
+Jan lost all track of time. Her erotic, hedonistic intoxication with 
+this wonderful, delirium-producing laving was all she existed for. The 
+heavenly, worshipping tongue lapped madly though her wet, passion-
+drenched, seething young blonde pussy, until she could only whimper and 
+squirm frenziedly like some sort of animal herself! Possessed! 
+Possessed by this demonic lover who could be neither altered nor 
+implored! Enslaved and helpless, only aching to be used by her German 
+shepherd lover who so adored her female flesh! Totally dominated by 
+that relentless animal tongue! A whimpering non-human living only for 
+sex!
+
+"My darling ..." she moaned worshipfully, reaching down between her 
+open thighs and clutching his furry ears as he worked at her there so 
+mercilessly, "there's only you ... it was always you ... there could 
+never be anyone but you ..."
+
+She wailed gutturally as he lunged his long, thick lingual organ yet 
+again and again, curling once more up into her feverish clutching 
+cuntal channel. Jan didn't know if she were dying or who or what or 
+where she was. Her vaginal passage felt as if she were on fire, 
+"Darling ... don't stop ... oh God ... so beautiful ..." Her begging 
+came out as a long, prolonged hiss, and she frantically drew her knees 
+all the way back to touch her erotically tingling nipples in order to 
+give the dog greater access to her widespread cuntal mouth.
+
+Rex's whines continually mingled with hers as he licked deliriously at 
+her, his tongue lashing out like a whip inside her love-starved vaginal 
+slit, penetrating deeply into the thin, hair-fringed folds where it 
+gaped up at him through her obscenely upraised buttocks and legs.
+
+Oh, how Rex adored this exotic odor and taste of her human female 
+passion, the keen aromatic spice on his tongue and nostrils pleasurably 
+enraging his mighty canine loins. Though he loved his former mistress 
+as well, and had enjoyed the numerous unexpected adventures with 
+neighborhood wives, none of them were near as exciting as the 
+beautiful, blonde-haired Jan!
+
+He basked and slobbered hungrily in her ever-growing love-juices, 
+adoring the bright blue eyes which had spoken of so much love, and her 
+melodious voice, which had always been so warm and soothing, and which 
+had drawn him from the very first.
+
+How he adored that lovely face of hers, and the way it glowed when she 
+looked at him, as he sensed she was doing even now, from time to time, 
+through her roaring passion. The soft curves of her whitely naked body 
+were something else he worshipped so pridefully, doting especially on 
+the magnificent picture of her firm, gorgeously curved breasts. It was 
+little wonder that he adored, as well, licking at the urgent hot core 
+of her, where his educated tongue was able to draw gush after gush of 
+hot, liquid proof that she adored him too! This yielding pink flesh 
+with all of its flowing moisture assured him that she loved him doing 
+it to her, too. So he excitedly tongue-flicked her curl-fringed 
+softness, and felt the strong urge in his ruttish, lust-driven loins 
+clamoring for more!
+
+Consequently he suddenly stopped his tongue-licking and abruptly backed 
+away from her on his hairy haunches. Jan wailed with anguish, gasped 
+and raised herself up on her elbows, her long blonde hair fanning out 
+in back of her on the pillows, her eyes humid and smokey, hungrily 
+working her cuntal folds pressing desperately up after the swiftly 
+removing tongue.
+
+"Rex! Darling, what's wrong? Is it something I did!? Darling, don't 
+stop -- please!
+
+But Rex didn't appear to be listening to her ardent love-commands. 
+Instead, eyes blazing with animal lust, he was backing away from her 
+half-raised position ... and then she saw it! His cock! His marvelous, 
+delicious animal cock!
+
+Breathless with wonder, her jaw hanging slack, Jan gaped at the 
+glistening hard sexual organ that was slowly emerging from its long 
+furry cocoon, wet, pink and thick, its tapered end swaying 
+tantalizingly as it left the protective sheath in an ever expanding 
+length of thick, reddish hardness!
+
+Oh God! It was as big -- or bigger -- than her husbands! Jan panted 
+wordlessly, her eyes glazing over, as she confronted this amazing huge 
+animal cock slipping so agonizingly slowly from its hairy brown sleeve. 
+She had never been so turned on in her life and ready to explode if Rex 
+so much as touched her with it. And to think that it was her beauty 
+which had aroused this handsome animal to such a fever pitch of 
+obscene, lascivious desire which transcended all bounds of known 
+morality!
+
+Yes -- he wanted to get between her legs and fuck her, just as she had 
+feared at the beginning! But why shouldn't he want to? Hadn't he proved 
+that he had all the feelings and nuances of the most ardent lover, that 
+he adored her totally? So why wouldn't he fuck her, to ram his hugely 
+bloated animal cock high up into her girlishly squealing cunt?
+
+But some semblance of civilization was still tugging at her 
+heartstrings, and for one, agonized moment, she managed to protest: 
+"Darling, we mustn't ... oh God ... I do love you ... yes ... but this 
+is forbidden ... we mustn't ... oh God I do love you ... yes ... oh no 
+never ... not this ... oh darling ... we mustn't ..."
+
+But even as she blubbered out all this as quickly as she could, she 
+couldn't keep her passion-glazed eyes off his still expanding and 
+lengthening animal rod. "Oooooohhh," she moaned, deeply in the grip of 
+a passion so lewd it had no name, "yes, I do love you, too lover ... 
+but ... how can we?"
+
+And then suddenly all the last remnant of control left her. Uttering a 
+sharp, piteous little cry of anguish, deliriously passionate 
+stimulation rising through her tremulous loins, she scrambled for the 
+pillows, stacking them quickly under her hips and buttocks, so that 
+soon her open pelvis was raised high into the air and she was resting 
+back on her shoulders and back of her head.
+
+The gorgeous young blonde's eyes glowed with lascivious desire, and 
+then she pulled her legs back again until her knees touched her 
+erotically inflamed breasts, revealing the obscenely raised mound of 
+her hot young cunt, steaming and glistening with molten desire as it 
+lay nakedly spread before him. She raised her golden head to look 
+through her firmly throbbing breasts and lewdly spread thighs toward 
+her animal lover, who was waiting so patiently with his enormous, 
+glistening red cock pulsating and throbbing like a rhythmically 
+straining heart-beat, beyond which lay the heavy, love-laden testicles 
+that would soon be spurting deep up inside her hungrily waiting belly. 
+"Now, Rex!" she groaned shamelessly. "Now! Fuck me now! Before I go out 
+of my mind for you, darling! Come on, baby, ram me good with it, 
+lover!"
+
+She reached down between her thighs to stroke her greedily pulsating 
+vagina in a fiercely erotic gesture. "Get in it, baby! Hurry!"
+
+Not that Rex didn't want to -- excepting he had been trained to fuck 
+into women from behind, his paws buried in the soft fleshy curves of 
+their trembling white buttocks. This forward type of position was 
+something that was totally strange to him. None of the other women in 
+the neighborhood had ever indulged in it.
+
+But she was obviously ready and wanting him, and his heart was pounding 
+wildly with a crazed animal heat. Perhaps her way would even be more 
+exciting -- yes, because this way he would be able to see her beautiful 
+face, those flashing blue eyes, her beautiful halo of golden hair about 
+it. He would be able to kiss her lips and lap her ardently heaving 
+breasts. Yes, he would do it this new way!
+
+Positioning himself carefully, he made his way towards her. He mounted 
+easily between her widespread legs, his head panting above hers, 
+feeling the steaming moisture of her open cuntal lips ... as his 
+fiercely excited and jerking penis brushed against -- and finally into 
+-- the soft fluid heat of her vagina!
+
+"Oooheeee," Jan groaned crazily, shutting her eyes tightly as if to 
+close off all entrance of guilt during this terrible obscenity. She 
+hugged him snugly, though, and her soft moistened lips kissed all over 
+his furry face, her own tongue striking out to touch his lovingly. And 
+as he answered her with his own tonguing of her passion-contorted 
+features, she reached down beneath him and he felt her gentle, slender 
+fingers gripping his huge animal prick and parting her soft blonde 
+pubic hair with its wetly shining tip, finally pressing it warmly into 
+the throbbing opening of her ecstatically surrendering pussy.
+
+"Darling ... ooooohhhhh ... eeeehhhh," she gasped. "It's so wonderfully 
+hot and hard as am iron bar! Darling! Oh, I need it so bad! Hurry ... 
+hurrrreeee! Fuck me with it! The tip's inside me now, darling! Fuck it 
+into your sweet little blonde Jan, lover! Oh my wonderful, wonderful 
+pet!"
+
+But all her lecturing was unnecessary, for the moment Rex felt that 
+moistly clutching young pussy flesh nibbling at the tip of his eagerly 
+hardened cock, he did what came naturally. He fucked forward with a 
+savage, purposeful stroke to satisfy his wild, animal-like lust!
+
+"Unnngh!" Jan felt as if she would choke. Her loins were a-boil, and so 
+was her mind. There was a lump in her throat the size of a baseball. 
+Now -- at last -- he was stuffing it up into her! Doing what they had 
+worked up toward this moment for!
+
+Without the least consideration of gentleness, Rex sank his long, 
+throbbing animal organ, swollen with the blood of his passionate need, 
+into the hungrily upraised pussy-slit of his blonde young mistress! He 
+squatted partially on his haunches in order to do a firm job of it, 
+working his pinkened prick around in her momentarily -- then humping 
+forward again to bury it deeply to the hilt inside her hotly screaming 
+young belly. Immediately his sperm-bloated balls came rushing 
+afterward, thumping with a lewd wet smack into the smooth, wide split 
+crevice of her warm, soft ass-cheeks -- as he quickly began pumping it 
+into her with the speed of a machine gunner on an open trigger!
+
+''Oohhhharrrggghhhgggurrgglll ... unnhhh ..." Jan felt as if she was 
+gargling sperm. Her throaty sounds became one endless gurgle of 
+mindless delight as he fucked unremittingly into her. Here there was no 
+place for warm, tender, gentling words, because Rex could not speak. 
+There was only the deadly earnest desire to fuck, fuck, and fuck. Her 
+passion-dilated cuntal passage opened like a flower in the hot summer 
+sun. There was nothing she could deny him now. She was totally open, 
+vulnerable and enslaved, a helpless, gibbering love-idiot, living only 
+for this excruciating feeling this electric thrill of being fucked half 
+to death by a dog.
+
+The rapid tattooing staccato of his thrusts was something that could 
+not be altered or implored for a single instant in time, so that the 
+female always had to ride with it and do the best she could. This was 
+not a human lover, who might implore or cajole, or be tender, or do 
+something to please her. This was harshest sex at its most basic level 
+-- an animal on all fours, fucking into her with the speed of light, a 
+lightning thrust so mind bending it made her teeth chatter and clatter 
+in her head like crooked dice on a Las Vegas gaming table.
+
+He must have fucked into her fifty times in succession -- while she was 
+still trying to acclimate her human female brain to the fact that he 
+had rammed it into her at all. Like the muscular and powerful animal he 
+was, his soul-searing dog-fuck reamed her belly like a piston in a 
+powerful engine. Jan cringed and whined beneath this savage rape, her 
+mind blanked out by carnal lust, the very hearth of her womanhood 
+aflame with a desire that had no counterpart in her living memory!
+
+Heights and depths of unholy ecstasy competed with each other within 
+the battleground of her flaming young blonde cunt. But she could do no 
+more than groan and squirm salaciously around the magnificent beast-
+cock that was despoiling her gorgeous blonde beauty, offering her cunt 
+selflessly up to him on the altar of their new-found love!
+
+When she could get her wildly impassioned breath, she managed to look 
+up and strained her passion-smoked eyes with lewd fascination to watch 
+the wetly glistening red, dog-cock pistoning rhythmically in and out of 
+the soft, curl-fringed lips of her lewdly clinging vaginal mouth. It 
+slithered in and out of her widely split young pussy with wet, breath-
+whipping charges, fucking its way up to the very top, then back down 
+again, with her cuntal passage clinging to it like hot liquid rubber. 
+Rex's heavy, sperm-bloated testicles slapped heavily against the small 
+puckered mouth of her anus down between her luridly spread young 
+asscheeks, imparting a wild, additional thrill of lust as well.
+
+Her brain jarred fiercely with every maddening, breast-shivering lunge 
+as she reeled in the blinding pool of tabooed animalism. It amazed her 
+the way the glistening length of his cone-shape prick pistoned so 
+deeply within her open vagina, and she kicked out her legs to wrap them 
+snugly around the furry muscles of his strong back. Then rhythmically 
+she lifted her loins in a wildly salacious grinding motion to meet his 
+powerful driving strokes with obscene, ecstatic abandon.
+
+Wildly, crazily, like one possessed, she humped her gorgeously rounded 
+pelvis up at her animal lover, sliding forward onto his continually 
+skewering cock as it lunged deeper and deeper with heavenly delight 
+within the tortured confines of her nakedly rounded belly. His hairy 
+animal belly and loins battered her relentlessly and without mercy, 
+thudding resoundingly into her taut, lewdly spread cuntal flesh, his 
+huge, lust-bloated penis sinking full length into the fluid inferno of 
+her wildly clasping cuntal passage.
+
+With shameless, drunken mewls of purest joy, the lust-drugged young 
+blonde wife rotated furiously her buttocks and hips, grinding the 
+undulating walls of her vagina hungrily around the hardened length of 
+his piercing animal penis, a blissful wail of enravished lust breaking 
+from her open, drooling lips.
+
+And then the signal came -- the unmistakable signal of approaching 
+orgasm! It sprayed through her erotically seething loins like the 
+prickling of millions of hot acupuncture needles, gnawing at the inner 
+base of her sensuously quivering belly with lewd, lascivious promise of 
+the most ecstatic climax the world had ever known!
+
+Over and over again she moaned and whined, continually approaching the 
+steep cliff of her relentlessly approaching orgasm. She strained 
+beneath her panting animal lover, watching his thick red penis fucking 
+furiously into and out of the blonde fringed hole between her legs. She 
+gasped with agony, her eyes bulging as she hurtled toward climax.
+
+"Darling ... oooohhh lover ... fuck me ... lover ... you wonderful 
+dear! OH!" Jan's mouth slobbered sexually all over his panting face, 
+covering it with hot wet kisses. Her loins felt as if they were about 
+to explode into a million tiny pieces.
+
+Rex's puffing animal heart raged with desire for the beautiful blonde 
+mistress he was fucking, whose soft white legs were wound so tightly 
+around his swiftly moving back, as were her arms now -- so passionately 
+-- around his neck. She whined in a low, pleading voice as she 
+feverishly kissed him as no other woman ever had, simultaneously 
+thrusting her eagerly clasping pussy walls up over onto his rod as it 
+drove faster and faster into her. The burning heat of her vaginal 
+channel clung greedily to his savagely pumping cock, urging him higher 
+and higher ...!
+
+"Kiss me, darling ... kiss me with your beautiful tongue ..." she 
+pleaded, crazed with desire. Her sensually-contorted face wailed out a 
+guttural, animalish groan from deep in her belly, as if coming directly 
+from that urgent cunt-cock connection which was so rapidly pistoning 
+between them. "I can't stand it ... oh darling ... I'm dying ... dying 
+... kiss me, my ... oh my beautiful darling ..."
+
+The lust-drugged young blonde wife opened her mouth ardently as his 
+long, thick tongue thrust into the heat of her moistened oral cave, 
+brushing her tiny pink spear as it went on almost into the depths of 
+her ardently groaning throat. She sucked on it wildly, unbridled 
+beastial passion seeming to possess her, devoid of all reason. Her toes 
+turned downward as everything in her hopelessly aching flesh seemed to 
+strain endlessly towards the most impossible, mind-shattering fantastic 
+climax. With his tongue in her mouth it was as if she was being fucked 
+in the mouth as well as down below in her wildly churning cunt. Sob 
+after sob broke from her ardently strangling lips ... this was it ... 
+and then ... then ... the first spasm of flesh-contorting, torturous 
+climax hit her! She shrieked like a mad thing and tried to fight him 
+off, her pelvis contorting with wild, uncontrollable sexual bliss. Her 
+loins seemed to convulse in mid-air, everything about them twisting and 
+sobbing with excruciating joy, her vaginal passage constricting and 
+undulating ecstatically over his rapidly thrusting dog-cock. Rex 
+responded by fucking her even harder -- and then he, too, was orgasming 
+-- spurting out hotly scalding animal cum deep down into her.
+
+His tongue withdrew from her greedily sucking mouth and she flailed her 
+head and long blonde hair from side to side, her face contorted with 
+ecstatic lust. The wildest flash of erotic bliss she had ever known 
+wailed through her like hot cannon shots filling every last nerve 
+ending in her insanely rippling young body. The obscene combination of 
+their animal-human cum trickled out warmly together from her still 
+hungrily clasping young cunt, and down the insides of her shivering, 
+cream-white thighs as she clenchingly milked her furry lover's slowly 
+deflating cock of every last precious drop of orgasmic fluid.
+
+Jan groaned, moaned and sighed softly then, sighing with relieved 
+ecstasy, her eyes smokey and hot with passion, her legs falling with 
+stiff jerks back down onto the bed from either side of his now loosely 
+relaxing flanks. Enchantment, love and affection flooded her formerly 
+sexually-starved young being from the end of her toes to the tips of 
+her long blonde hair.
+
+So this was what love was all about. Why was it that she had never seen 
+it before?
+
+Meanwhile Rex's sperm-drained penis was slipping wetly from her cum-
+flooded cuntal mouth with a lewd, wet sucking sound. She looked down 
+and saw his rod, glistening now with the moisture of both their 
+orgasmic juices, slipping slowly from the blonde-fringed folds of her 
+exhausted and ecstatically satiated pussy, the lips of which seemed to 
+be clinging after it greedily as though they never wanted to let it go.
+
+A warm glow suffused her. Happiness flooded every last corner of her 
+delighted being. And she took Rex's face in her hands and kissed him 
+ardently.
+
+Things were going to be very different around here from now on!
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Sarah wasn't quite able to believe the strange cries of ecstasy she was 
+overhearing from upstairs, although Arnold had slept through it all.
+
+Imagine, her own daughter playing with herself! And here she had always 
+brought up her beautiful blonde Jan to be such a prude -- or so she had 
+thought.
+
+Of course, perhaps it was marriage which had changed her and so turned 
+her on. Or perhaps she had been more sexy than Sarah had known even 
+previously -- most parents had precious little perception of what their 
+children were really up to, after all. So it wasn't really too 
+unreasonable to assume that Jan had always been a hellion, and had 
+merely kept up a pretense -- the way most daughters did -- of purity.
+
+On the other hand, she couldn't quite accept that theory, either. Jan 
+had been altogether too good, and she had not infrequently noticed that 
+her boyfriends left for home after a night's date with their 
+frustrating half hard-ons still intact. 'Passion nuts' it was called in 
+her day. She wondered what it was called nowadays.
+
+Nevertheless, not a few of Jan's courtiers had tried to make her when 
+her voluptuous blonde daughter had put them off. She realized that now, 
+and she was flirtatiously pleased about it then.
+
+But of course in those days she hadn't been 'liberated' yet, so she 
+hadn't appreciated how the full length of a strong young man's cock 
+could send her into ecstatic raptures.
+
+Not that fingering oneself proved anything, of course. She had read 
+somewhere not long ago that nuns masturbated more frequently per person 
+than any other single profession. Then, too, it was always the most 
+sexually puritan persons that had the biggest families -- look at the 
+Quakers, for example -- so that was no measure of anything, either. A 
+person could reject swapping and various perversions, yet still be a 
+swinger in the privacy of her own home.
+
+Which her darling daughter apparently was. So that was her competition 
+for Steve, her handsome young son-in-law! Her daughter was a 
+firecracker, red-hot and ready to singe any man who touched her!
+
+Putting her housecoat on, she tiptoed out of the bedroom and closed the 
+door silently behind her, with Arnold still snoring after their wild 
+love scene.
+
+She draped the housecoat tightly closed over her breasts, and made her 
+way up the stairs. Jan's wanton moans and groans became low whines, 
+begging, pleading whimpers, then shifted abruptly into high-pitched 
+shrieks, screams, and finally a long protracted sobbing that trailed 
+off into a series of crooning murmurs and caressing love-words for an 
+imaginary lover.
+
+"Oh, darling ..." she could make out through the tightly closed bedroom 
+door. "Oh, my sweet, beautiful lover ..."
+
+Sarah wondered who her daughter could be imagining. Whoever it was, he 
+would be fiercely complimented if he knew that all of this ecstasy was 
+being traced around the vision her daughter had of his caress and 
+handsome features.
+
+She smiled to herself and opened her housecoat slightly, her fingers 
+moving into the soft, moistly curling triangle between her legs almost 
+reflexively. In the eight months since she had converted to a convinced 
+swinger, she had discovered to her amazement that watching other people 
+having orgasms greatly enhanced her own molten-flavored sensuality. In 
+this case, her beautiful blonde daughter's orgasm was so transparent 
+and exciting, even though she could only listen to it, that she 
+couldn't help herself. Her warmly throbbing vagina moistened 
+considerably just listening to her voluptuous blonde daughter coming 
+down off her flesh-racking orgasm.
+
+And then she heard something else.
+
+A whimper? A crooning whine of the sort one might expect from an animal 
+... a dog!
+
+That was it -- Jan had that dog with her in the bedroom. Well, that 
+wasn't so terrible. She herself had been fucked until she almost 
+couldn't walk right in front of rooms full of people -- literally -- 
+both front and rear. She could remember very well that seventeen year 
+old high school senior in Northfield, Minnesota the previous April, who 
+had reamed her rectal passage out wildly as his own father sucked on 
+her nakedly hanging breasts and the rest of the family -- including a 
+voluptuously built grandmother sucking on her own married son's penis -
+- had sat around watching. And certainly there had been nothing wrong 
+in that, in particular as Arnold was being sucked off by the eleven 
+year old granddaughter at the very same time.
+
+Still, it seemed a bit peculiar to bring a dog into the bedroom to 
+watch one fingerfuck oneself. The German shepherd had previously been 
+put out into the back yard after that embarrassing display on the 
+kitchen floor of licking its own embarrassingly growing penis. 
+Certainly Jan could have left it out there. There was not much danger 
+of a dog like that being stolen out of one's yard in Barrington Hills.
+
+So why did she bring it into the bedroom with her? While playing with 
+oneself, the dog could only serve to act as a distraction
+
+Slightly confused, Sarah pondered this for some time as the echoing 
+sounds of passion inside her daughter's bedroom gradually subsided, and 
+her own fingers played a teasing game within the soft, wet lips of her 
+own mildly excited pussy folds. Then, giving up all hope of figuring it 
+out, she made her way back down the stairs and into the kitchen, where 
+she washed up some dishes and generally tried to bring some order out 
+of the mess they had left at breakfast.
+
+*  *  *
+
+"Steve, darling!" Sarah pressed against her handsome son-in-law as they 
+embraced, her hugely formed breasts being purposefully squashed against 
+his hard, manly chest.
+
+"Hello, mother," he said cheerfully, reaching out to shake his father-
+in-law's hand in back of her and reflecting mildly on what intoxicating 
+perfume his mother-in-law was wearing.
+
+Supper was already laid out in the dining room, and Jan was bustling 
+about, her long, sleek coppery blonde hair tied into a neat pony tail. 
+Steve had instinctively put off coming home as late as was humanly 
+possible, until at last he had run out of paperwork. He had never been 
+too keen on his in-laws. -- Specifically Sarah Talbott had always 
+seemed altogether too cold and puritanical for his tastes.
+
+And yet now he was reflecting on the warm softness of her cheek, the 
+squash of her breasts across his chest, and the warm and exciting scent 
+of her perfume. He knew that it must be an enormous bra that kept his 
+mother-in-law's breasts so high and shapely, and he couldn't help but 
+wonder how far out they might protrude if they were unleashed.
+
+"Well, and what's this?" he asked, seeing Rex curled up in a corner of 
+the kitchen.
+
+"Oh, that," said Jan, blushing furiously and hoping it wouldn't show, 
+as she glanced into Rex's hot brown eyes. "Marge Levitt got me to 
+promise to look after Rex while they went away, remember, dear?"
+
+Steve and the dog sized each other up. "Oh, sure," he said after a 
+moment's hesitation, "that's right. I forgot all about that this 
+afternoon, the paperwork got so high." He clapped his hands together. 
+"Well, what's for dinner?" Then he put his arm around Sarah and they 
+all walked into the dining room.
+
+Sarah and Arnold undertook to explain to the children in detail their 
+fabulous vacation through the Pacific Northwest and Alaska.
+
+"And how's Ron doing in his new job with the engineering firm?" Jan 
+asked, taking a forkful of roast and occasionally passing a scrap to 
+Rex under the table, where he swallowed it gratefully and gave an 
+enervating spine-tingling little lick at her bare calf.
+
+"Oh, fine," said her mother, and she proceeded to launch into a lengthy 
+explanation of Ron's new house, his car, his family, his job, and so 
+on. -- All the time concentrating in actuality on the beautiful face, 
+form and physique of her handsome son-in-law, Steve. She couldn't help 
+but wonder at how big his cock was going to prove to be, and how long 
+it would take for her to get it up inside her.
+
+Not that she had any doubts whatever that she would, in time. Steve 
+was, after all, just a man. And seducing men had become her specialty 
+over the last several months, especially young men. She craved their 
+fine, straight, muscular bodies, the feel of their slim, strong hands 
+on her gasping flesh, and the way their cocks rammed in and out of her 
+steaming hot cunt with such magnificent youthful urgency. Then, too, 
+there was the marvelous way they appreciated her huge breasts, 
+practically falling over themselves to try and swallow her enormous 
+dark brown nipples.
+
+She liked sucking on their virile young cocks, too, and taking them as 
+deeply into her throat as she knew how.
+
+So this was how she studied her attractive dark son-in-law throughout 
+their delicious dinner. She could feel her loins grow hotter and hotter 
+watching him, and she realized now that an earlier dislike towards him 
+may have been in actuality merely a subsurface jealousy over the fact 
+that he would be making love to her daughter, Jan, and not herself.
+
+Arnold's education of her, of course, his bringing her into the 
+swinging/swapping world, had totally opened her eyes to a great many 
+things. Now she realized that all men were merely one among many, and 
+that they all had their fundamental deliciousness -- largely as 
+novelties, some thing always different and new in each one.
+
+Indeed, what a bore it would be to be stuck with only one indefinitely. 
+-- With the solid exception of Arnold, of course, whom she genuinely 
+loved. She had become so used to and dependent on his love-making over 
+the years that she occasionally wondered what she would ever do if she 
+lost him and had to live without it. But of course that question would 
+probably not arise for a great many years yet.
+
+She smiled softly to herself as she considered the turn of events. In 
+Anchorage two young men had worked their penises into her mouth 
+together and she had suffered the eternal joy of being able to lip-milk 
+both of them at once -- with both of them squirting their warm virile 
+sperm into her ravenously working mouth at once! What rapture! She had 
+cum almost immediately afterwards gushing out interminable sprays of 
+orgasm all over everything. There was a night to remember if there had 
+ever been any.
+
+But now what about her son-in-law? How was she going to get started on 
+him and where would the pattern take her? With her gorgeous, raven-
+haired daughter-in-law in Alaska, it had actually been up to her 
+herself to work the molten-eyed, innocent young beauty into an adequate 
+state where she would take anything that came her way. She had had to 
+maneuver Princess (strange name, that) to where they were showering 
+together, and the shy girl had taken considerable coaxing just for 
+that. ("But you're not afraid of me, are you, dear?" Sarah had asked 
+intimidatingly.) Though of course in the long run she couldn't refuse 
+anything of her lovely mother-in-law, whom she adored. And she realized 
+how foolish she was being.
+
+So they showered together -- and then, of course, Sarah had soaped her 
+all over as if it were the most natural thing in the world, her hands 
+squeezing her firm young breasts, the soap 'cleansing' and teasing her 
+pussy so hard that the girl had almost cum just standing in the shower.
+
+Finally they had stumbled from the shower and towards the bed, with 
+Sarah at last dominating and firmly in command. She stroked the girl 
+until she went out of her head, sucked on her sensitive young tits, 
+licked her churning cunt, then mounted her manlike and took her mouth 
+in hers as she ground their wonderfully excited pubic mounds nakedly 
+together.
+
+At which point Arnold had stolen in, stark naked, and taken complete 
+command, the helpless young girl by then out of her mind and helpless 
+with passion. He had spread her legs and as he crawled between them his 
+cock had slid into her effortlessly as Sarah took snapshots with the 
+Polaroid. Over his shoulder as he fucked her, Princess had flailed her 
+head from side to side and hissed up in her helplessness: "I -- hate 
+you -- both ..." But she had continued to go out of her mind for her 
+father-in-law's love-making, and before the end of their stay he was 
+regularly fucking her all day long while their son, Ron, was away at 
+work. Their last day she had fairly begged for Arnold to let her suck 
+him to orgasm in her mouth which he did willingly.
+
+But that was all water under the bridge. Another young girl who would 
+be prepared to do the same for Arnold on all their visits in coming 
+years, hopelessly drugged with overpowering desire whenever he showed 
+up.
+
+For now, as her reward, there was still her young son-in-law, Steve, to 
+be mastered. Her loins were almost screaming with need for him. She had 
+been thinking of him all day long.
+
+The conversation at the dinner table was sometimes droll, sometimes 
+dull, and yet the low sexual undercurrent continued to build. 
+Occasionally she caught Steve studying her sensuously outlined breasts, 
+and this made her proud. With younger men this was the inevitable big 
+attraction. They were all chest crazy without exception. A woman like 
+her had no difficulty at all with them, given the right opportunity.
+
+After dinner they shared light aperitif together, and gabbled on about 
+one thing and another. Gradually it developed that Arnold felt like 
+going out for the evening, especially after that long, boring train 
+ride cross country, while Jan, at the other end of the spectrum, 
+pleaded that she had a headache and would just as soon stay home.
+
+"Anything serious, darling?" Steve asked concerned.
+
+"No," she said lightly, fingers at her forehead, "it's just a very 
+slight headache. But I'd just as soon take it easy." And then she shot 
+a quick glance at Rex, whose eyes were glinting hungrily like tiny 
+fires -- and her pussy began to swell up between her thighs with 
+moisture and desire.
+
+Steve gave her a slight peck on the cheek. "All right, darling, you 
+take it easy."
+
+It was finally decided that Arnold, Sarah, and Steve would go out 
+together while Jan stayed home and recovered. Sarah had no doubts at 
+all what Arnold had in mind -- they had discussed their procedure many 
+times. Arnold had found out from their swingers magazine a place where 
+all manners of lascivious, licentious things went on. It was there that 
+they would take their innocent young son-in-law, in the hopes that this 
+would loosen up his moral fiber somewhat.
+
+Not that she anticipated any difficulty, of course. Young men 
+eventually always gave in to her -- especially after she had opened up 
+her seductive charms on them for awhile. After all, the standards for a 
+man were somewhat looser. And if they had been capable of seducing 
+Princess, her pretty, naive young daughter-in-law, then certainly a 
+handsome, normally healthy young man like Steve Winslow would present 
+no problem. They needed only to be very careful so that he did not 
+become prematurely alarmed.
+
+Sarah smiled softly to herself. The evening was going to be an 
+interesting challenge. Seducing the young innocents was her favorite 
+and most intoxicating game. She shrugged and pressed out her breasts 
+until they filled her blouse expansively. She was ready for the coming 
+seduction, and it was going to be a honey. She could barely wait for 
+the first warm pulsating jets of his sperm to come spurting up through 
+her cuntal passage and filling her belly to the bursting point.
+
+She was convinced that the evening was going to work out all right.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+The place that Arnold had in mind was not far from the Water Tower Inn 
+in Chicago. As they drove along in the rented car, they chatted 
+amiably, Steve alone by himself in the back seat. Sarah sat in the 
+front next to her husband, but she kept her hand under her dress, 
+pulling her panties aside and gently massaging her cuntal mound, as she 
+appeared to talk casually with her handsome son-in-law. Her loins were 
+really getting worked up, she thought. Something had better happen soon 
+between her and that tall, dark and handsome hunk of young man.
+
+The lights of the city went swiftly by them, all bright and twinkling 
+in the early evening. Even in the ghetto it seemed as if people were 
+out for a good time, carousing with bottles of wine in their hands, 
+arms around sultry, lusty black women with large, heaving busts and 
+bright, flashing smiles. And before long they had reached the Gold 
+Coast, where they left the car in a parking lot in back of the 
+Ambassador East and then made their way by foot to the secluded 
+hideaway between the Water Tower Inn and the Elks Mosaic Temple.
+
+The building was almost entirely constructed of concrete blocks, and 
+Steve looked around himself curiously as they passed through the large 
+West African mahogany double doors which were presided over by an 
+immense Negro bearing a faint resemblance to Harry Belafonte. Then they 
+were in a long, marble-tiled corridor and making their way towards a 
+huge shining metal door at the far end.
+
+"Where -- just what sort of place is this?" Steve asked, looking 
+around.
+
+Sarah gripped his hand snugly. "You'll see, dear. Just wait and see."
+
+While Arnold guffawed loudly. "Best show in town, son. And so long as 
+Jan is not here with us, there's no harm in your joining us. -- But 
+you'll see what we mean in a few moments."
+
+Steve didn't know what to make of it. Actually he felt that his in-laws 
+were being altogether too mysterious about wherever it was they were 
+taking him. He half-suspected that the wildest thing they could think 
+of would be an illicit bingo parlor presided over by a bunch of old 
+ladies holding long, thin cigarette holders and dressed a la 1930's.
+
+The large metal door was opened by a greasy-looking fat man with a 
+black mustache. Arnold immediately pulled off a roll of bills and Steve 
+gasped to see him pass the little man three hundred dollars. But surely 
+that must be a deposit on some gambling chips! And then he stumbled 
+forward as his mother-in-law warmly took his hand in hers, scarcely 
+noticing that her index finger was tickling his palm, for they had 
+stepped into the most lavishly decorated room he'd ever seen.
+
+Everything was a deep rose velvet embroidery from ceiling to floor, the 
+color of sensuality. And long, low couches were arranged in enormous 
+staggered semi-circles facing an inclined stage which contained in its 
+center a single large level platform carpeted with pillows of every 
+color and shape, some satiny, some velvet.
+
+Steve looked around. Most of the men present in the large entertainment 
+room had the appearance of obvious wealth, small diamonds numerous and 
+prominent on their little fingers. The majority of them were elderly or 
+middle-aged, and their companions were generally young, some of them 
+alarmingly so. He was shocked and impressed by one spike-heeled, long-
+haired girl who he would have sworn could not be more than thirteen 
+years of age.
+
+But there were also middle-aged women in the room as well, none of them 
+with a youth over twenty. All of these younger men were splendidly 
+fitted out, and several of them tramped along guided by very severe 
+looking older women, occasionally being admonished not to be naughty. A 
+gorgeous redhead with hair very long and wavy all the way down to the 
+crevice in her low-cut gown, eyes heavily made up with blue shadow, was 
+guiding a large German shepherd on a leash very reminiscent of Rex, 
+Marge Levitt's dog. -- But she was the only person in the room without 
+a companion.
+
+The air was sultry and there was a trace of too much smoke. Steve undid 
+his necktie and collar. "Well, there's a stage. What time does the show 
+start?" he murmured in a low voice.
+
+His attractive buxom mother-in-law gripped his arm possessively. 
+"You'll see, dear."
+
+A tall, white-haired man in a tuxedo came up and whispered something to 
+the Talbotts. After a brief exchange -- during which Steve rather 
+thought he had heard his name mentioned -- he guided the three of them 
+to a couch in the furthest, most darkened end of the big room. "I'm 
+sure you will feel comfortable here," he said, and then he was gone.
+
+There was a movable tray covered with every sort of liquor, and 
+apparently it was all included in the admission charge, for Arnold 
+quickly fixed drinks for the three of them and then sat back down with 
+them into the deep, soft cushions which were so soothing and womblike 
+that Steve was half afraid he would fall asleep in them.
+
+"Here's to an exciting evening, Steve," said Arnold, "drink up." He 
+lifted his glass and downed whatever it was in an instant.
+
+Steve drank with them, of course. He wasn't sure what they had given 
+him -- he couldn't quite pinpoint the taste. It was sweet, yet faintly 
+bubbly as well. Something like a cross between absinthe and champagne. 
+He found that it soothed him immediately and helped him to relax. It so 
+relaxed him in fact that he didn't even notice Sarah's hand resting 
+casually inside his upper thigh.
+
+Where is it? she thought. It can't be that small.
+
+Suddenly the house lights seemed to be dimming. Steve looked around. 
+"What's that?"
+
+"Oh, we must have gotten here just in time," Sarah said delightedly. 
+"The show's probably going to start -- in which case I'd better hurry 
+up and freshen up a bit so I don't have to go out in the middle."
+
+"That goes for me, too," said Arnold, "Excuse me, Steve."
+
+So Sarah went to the powder room first, and then Arnold also 
+disappeared. Steve continued to sit there by himself, and gradually the 
+house lights dimmed until where they were, way in the back, was almost 
+totally in darkness. Pitch black would have been an understatement. 
+Steve could not see his hand in front of his face.
+
+And then there was a shuffling of feet, and he could sense the subtle 
+expensive perfume of his mother-in-law.
+
+But then instead of sitting on his left side, she moved across him -- 
+her buttocks brushing tantalizingly across his sensitive nose -- and 
+settled down into the couch next to him. Immediately she placed her 
+slender, rapier-nailed hand on his leg and whispered, "I feel much 
+better now, Arnold, darling. Has anything happened yet?"
+
+"But I'm not --" he tried to protest, only to be cut off in the 
+darkness with:
+
+"Sssssh, it looks like the show is starting."
+
+As indeed it was. The lights had gradually brightened on the center of 
+the stage, and now Steve could make out, up there, a teenage girl -- 
+she appeared to be no more than fourteen -- seated at a vanity in black 
+net hose, black leather boots, and a shiny patent leather suit. She was 
+combing out her shining, long red hair, which was not flame nor exactly 
+carmine, but rather the exact color of ripe orange rind. She had been 
+made up with a beauty spot on one cheek, and now as she put down her 
+comb and brush, she began to make up her lips, using altogether much 
+more lipstick than was necessary. In moments her lips were shining a 
+bright pinkish shade, and spilling well over her lip lines so that she 
+had every appearance of a street whore.
+
+Steve winced, wondering exactly what kind of a show this was. And then, 
+peering down in the blackness, he suddenly felt something else -- 
+Sarah's hand on his leg, slowly, groping for his penis, which lay in 
+quiet recline along the inside of his right thigh ...
+
+He gulped and felt dumbfounded. What could he do? He couldn't very well 
+protest and alarm her. And by now he was in such an embarrassing 
+position that it would be awkward for both of them.
+
+On the other hand, he couldn't very well let her continue with this 
+most intimate caress ... mystified, he wondered what to do ... as the 
+girl on the stage slowly began to strip out of her black-flavored 
+things ...
+
+Steve gasped and looked towards the stage, totally confused. He didn't 
+know which to give his attention to -- the gorgeous young creature on 
+the stage who was gradually disrobing, or the slowly moving hand that 
+had finally located the rapidly responding genitals between his legs.
+
+"Mmmm, Arnold, darling, you're really getting excited quickly tonight," 
+his mother-in-law whispered, compounding her error.
+
+"But I'm --" And then his jaw fell slack and open. For the teenage 
+temptress on the stage had taken off her long, shining black gown, 
+revealing lengthy, well-rounded legs and high firm young breasts 
+encased in black lace. The black of her long silk stockings, held in 
+place by a dainty, lace-trimmed garter belt, contrasted sharply with 
+the cream-white ivory of her succulent teenage skin.
+
+Then there were sighs of delight from the audience as the girl's bra 
+was unlocked and dropped to the floor of the stage beneath the burning 
+spotlights. The full beauty of her firm, ripe young breasts swung and 
+jiggled their way to freedom. They stood high and proud, topped, with 
+quivering, turgid strawberry nipples atop luscious secondary mounds 
+half-spherical in shape and form. The bulbous peaks of her gorgeous 
+young breasts mingled with the effect of her long red hair to create a 
+supremely erotic effect. She raised her arms, then, high up over her 
+head, pulling her long red hair up, then releasing it to cascade softly 
+down over her nakedly alluring shoulders.
+
+Now the half-child was clothed just in black patent leather heels, dark 
+hose, garter belt, and the thinnest wisp of see-through panties. Steve 
+breathed hotly as he glimpsed the soft, rounded pubic mound and the 
+thinly glistening little hairs curling out through the elastic crotch 
+band of her panties. Then she turned and bent over slowly, her back to 
+the audience. She drew the black silk panties tantalizingly down her 
+hips and buttocks -- brushing them sensuously against her thighs and 
+calves, and discarded them at her feet. Then she stretched languidly, 
+jiggling her firm, gravity-defying breasts, and teasingly turned 
+frontward ...
+
+All of her smooth, delicious nudity was revealed now, from her round 
+firm breasts to the soft orange triangle wherein nestled her slickly 
+moistening young womanhood.
+
+Steve didn't know what to concentrate on first -- this gorgeous young 
+girl on the stage, or his mother-in-law's hand, which was incessantly 
+teasing at the relentlessly growing bulge in his trousers, mmming and 
+aaaaahhhhhing as her hand gently fondled him, as if she had suddenly 
+discovered the most wonderful male treasure in the whole world.
+
+By now every urge on his part to inform her of her mistake had 
+evaporated. Especially as his father-in-law had now returned and was 
+concentrating avidly on the floor show on the other side of him. The 
+embarrassment and shame a public argument might cause would be 
+unbearable. No! Unthinkable!
+
+Although it was remarkable, he reflected, that his own fortyish mother-
+in-law even did such things. He had always regarded her as so terribly 
+strait-laced and untouchable.
+
+"Mmmmmmm, Arnold," she whispered again, moving her head to his shoulder 
+and gently licking at the lobe of his ear. "You have such a beautifully 
+growing cock tonight, dear."
+
+Steve gulped in the darkness. Now he was really becoming lost. 
+Everything had gone altogether too far. His rod jerked wildly as she 
+blew in his ear and licked it. His balls throbbed hotly, building and 
+growing with their overload of orgasmic liquid.
+
+Now the girl on the stage was squeezing her nudely exposed breasts in 
+her hotly working hands and moaning softly, her eyes tightly shut. Then 
+her fingers came up to tweak at the pulsating, blood-hard nipples. Her 
+lovely tanned legs opened and closed slowly, exposing the young, 
+sparsely hair-fringed slit of her vaginal lips, so quiescent but 
+inviting between the fleecy thin curls of her red pubic hair. She sat 
+down on the bed with an ecstatic gasp and began to tease two fingers in 
+and out of it as the audience panted with passion and delight at seeing 
+this beautiful young creature play so shamelessly with herself.
+
+By now the teenage girl's buttocks were twisting back passionately 
+against the sleek satin sheet of the bed, her body surrounded by the 
+multi-colored pillows. Gasp upon gasp broke from her ecstatically 
+working lips. It could be seen readily that her vaginal slit was 
+moistening rapidly and wetting the tops of her thighs as her fingers 
+worked back and forth between them.
+
+By now Steve's breath was hitching spasmodically in his throat. Sarah, 
+his mother-in-law, was still massaging his groin maddeningly, and 
+cooing soft nothings in the darkness. He wanted to say something -- but 
+he was desperately afraid that all he was capable of was a desperate 
+request for her to open up his trousers and really begin to play with 
+it!
+
+The young girl on the stage lay back ecstatically on the nest of thick, 
+soft pillows, her long red hair fanning out, her desire-hardened 
+breasts pointing skyward and not drooping in the slightest. Her fingers 
+were continuing to slither in and out of her openly spread vaginal 
+mouth, and everyone now could see it glistening, full of folds, in the 
+bright spotlights that covered the stage. Her legs were scissored wide 
+on the gigantic round bed and she gurgled ecstatically with each thrust 
+and twist of her hungrily working fingers. Sharp little cries began to 
+break involuntarily from her lips as her lovely head strained back and 
+she dreamed of her imaginary lover,
+
+Before long the girl was writhing lasciviously in the grip of her 
+obscene, public display. Her hands ran, fondling, all over the 
+delicious contours of her sleek young body, then plunged again into the 
+bottomless well of her eagerly working young cunt. When she did caress 
+herself, her hands ran over her body as if out of control with lust, 
+her fingertips dancing erotically over the flat, ivory belly, digging 
+greedily into the exquisite roundness of her firm young breasts, then 
+finally plunging again into the hair-fringed cuntal slit up between her 
+open legs.
+
+She groaned and pulled her knees up until they almost touched her 
+breasts, the juices from her hotly glinting cunt moistening the 
+mattress and pillows all around her loins. Then she straightened her 
+legs abruptly and let them fall out at a wide angle, revealing again 
+the pinkly glistening crevice between. Her fingertip crawled like a 
+spider to the soft, hair-covered lips and spread then apart until the 
+wetly pulsating inner flesh was fully visible to the audience, the 
+oval, fish-like mouth of her vaginal orifice opening hungrily. Then she 
+groaned again as she plunged her fingers deeply into the boiling 
+cauldron of her lust. Her face contorted as she violently fingered 
+herself, and she began mouthing hideous, loin-tingling obscenities, the 
+shining half-moons of her buttocks clenching around the hot, avid 
+crevice between them. A gasp rose from the audience as her tiny, 
+tightly flexing anus lifted upward into the light, puckering open 
+slightly as if with well-used practice.
+
+Steve gaped with disbelief as the girl stroked her hair-fringed pussy 
+folds, swiping up fingertips of moisture and then pressing them down 
+into the crevice between her widespread ass-cheeks, her tiny clitoris 
+standing out high and hard above the desperately working hand.
+
+By now Steve could feel his penis almost boiling over with little drops 
+of cum at the head of it, and his testicles felt as if they were being 
+tightened in a vice. But he still couldn't bring himself to say 
+anything. His eyes rolled frustratedly in his head, and a great wash of 
+perspiration had broken out on his forehead. Sarah was still gently 
+massaging his cock, but she hadn't moved to do anything further. For a 
+moment he was afraid he might slip and groan out from the pain building 
+in his overheated groin, which felt as if it were throbbing like kegs 
+of gunpowder about to explode.
+
+The girl on the bed fingered her anus, then came back up to the wetly 
+gleaming slickness of her open vagina again. Her hungrily probing 
+fingers worked up inside the pink, wet folds, widening them out. Then 
+she slipped two fingers smoothly in and out, groaning excitingly all 
+the while. Her legs jackknifed back again, knees pressed tightly 
+against her youthful breasts and her soft rounded pelvis worked 
+demonically all around her rapidly finger-fucking fingers.
+
+The girl's facial muscles tightened and strained after an almost 
+impossible pause, then, clenching her teeth agonizingly together, a 
+third finger joined the other two in the hungry pink folds, which 
+swallowed all three deep up inside with a greedy wet sucking sound. A 
+soft, purring moan of pleasure broke from the girl's lips. She writhed 
+with desire and seemed to become possessed. Her fingers drove faster 
+and faster, the rapid rhythm forcing grunts of savage, primitive 
+passion from her beautiful young face.
+
+Her body flesh had turned almost red, burning for orgasm. Beads of 
+sweaty desire broke across her fevered young brow. Her lovely head 
+lolled from side to side on the pillows, her long red hair flying in 
+frustration at her inability to reach climax. She strained after it 
+urgently, her fingers pistoning up inside her open, exposed cunt 
+wildly, her groans increasing in urgency with every passing second.
+
+And right then Steve was about to close his eyes and have a mindless 
+orgasm of his own, -- if not for something totally amazing and mind-
+boggling -- an incident which occurred at that very instant.
+
+For suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere, a giant German shepherd dog 
+suddenly bounded onto the stage and up on the bed, knocking pillows off 
+onto the floor, its tail wagging excitedly, its tongue lolling out 
+slavishly as its savage eyes glittered hungrily in its fierce-looking 
+big canine head.
+
+The girl's eyes widened in terror and she jerked the back of her hand 
+against her mouth, screaming with alarm. She tried to lower her legs 
+and roll off the bed, but the dog stood above her, growling dangerously 
+in warning. Consequently she fairly froze with her fingers still locked 
+within the moistened confines of her cuntal folds. The dog moved 
+forward panting and menacing, his great eyes fastened hungrily on her 
+defenselessly upturned loins.
+
+Then suddenly she got her voice, screaming in horror: "Help me, 
+somebody! Please ... oh please ... I ... I don't ... I didn't agree to 
+this ... honest ..."
+
+But no one in the audience stirred. There was only a heated ripple of 
+tremulous excitement through the crowd of people reclining m the pitch 
+blackness on their couches.
+
+Steve wanted to jump up and do something, anything. He started to blurt 
+out some kind of protest -- but this was suddenly stifled as he 
+realized what his mother-in-law was now doing with her hand ... namely, 
+pulling his trousers relentlessly open ...
+
+Steve knew that he should do something, but the abrupt coolness of 
+Sarah's hand creeping within the open slot in his jockey shorts set him 
+to gasping voicelessly.
+
+Up on the stage, the helpless teenage girl was still quivering in fear, 
+her hard young breasts shaking titillatingly beneath the lustfully 
+snarling dog. Goose-pimples erupted all over Steve's body -- his 
+mother-in-law had found his iron-hard penis and was slowly drawing it 
+out of his shorts.
+
+"You're bigger than ever, Arnold," she breathed admiringly, her fingers 
+running maddeningly over the soft skin of his cock, tickling at the 
+heavily throbbing sperm-vein hidden beneath.
+
+But he couldn't tear his eyes from the stage. For now the huge beast 
+had lowered his nose between the shivering young love-slave's soft 
+creamy legs. His cold, wet nose spread through the curling red hairs in 
+her crotch and sniffed at her now nakedly exposed vaginal mouth. His 
+tail wagged and trembled as though he had located a bitch dog in heat. 
+The girl moaned, terrified, as the cold nose suddenly slid lower, 
+contacting her tiny puckered anus. She shivered and made a faint little 
+cry as suddenly the animal's lizard-like tongue shot out and ran wetly 
+up and down the entire crevice between her thighs, its tip flicking 
+teasingly at the tiny, defensively clenching anal ring.
+
+The girl tried to squirm away, but the dog was relentless on her. He 
+raised his head snarling if she moved too much, and she quickly froze 
+again in her helplessly spread position. He then began greedily lapping 
+the narrow pink slit between her thighs. He ran his long red tongue the 
+full length of it, from the tightly held little pucker, up over the 
+thin pink edge of her cunt, and then over the tiny sensation-primed 
+pleasure button clitoris standing atop her pubic mound. The girl moaned 
+and sighed as his great tongue spread through the soft, hair-covered 
+swelling like a knife through butter, dragging the warm fleshy folds of 
+her pussy after it.
+
+His tongue continued to flick mercilessly between the teenager's 
+widespread legs, stopping sporadically to curl more deeply through the 
+walls of her vagina, when a fierce, piercing cry would be dredged from 
+her suddenly passion-moistened lips. She jerked spasmodically, helpless 
+in the grip of a lust too obscene to be believed, as the great dog 
+licked and snuffled relentlessly at her raging young loins.
+
+Steve couldn't repress a shudder. His eyes glazed over as he panted 
+helplessly, watching this amazing display of unspeakable lewdness. By 
+now his mother-in-law had his penis completely out and was teasingly 
+drawing his foreskin up and down over the lustfully tingling head.
+
+The frightened sobs on the stage to his surprise, had changed to the 
+soft, sex-pleading mewls of desire. The dog's thickly slithering tongue 
+moved mercilessly up and down between her thighs drawing cries of 
+ecstasy where previously there had only been terror. She raised her 
+hands, holding them in indecision for a moment above her writhing body, 
+then dropped them with a helpless, enslaved moan to tightly grip the 
+dog's ears.
+
+A deep, guttural groan of desire echoed from her throat, and suddenly 
+she jerked her legs backward m order to provide the animal with greater 
+oral access to her pussy lips. She pulled his snout forward, up inside 
+her well-lubricated vaginal mouth, and his enormous tongue snaked out 
+even deeper up into the moist, steaming passageway, ravishing her 
+eagerly accepting cuntal walls without mercy.
+
+Wild, incoherent shrieks echoed from her young lips, pleading and 
+encouraging the German shepherd salivating between her upthrust thighs. 
+He worked like the savage beast he was, and then Steve noticed 
+something else, something almost unbelievably exciting ...
+
+The dog's glistening red penis was slowly emerging from its furry 
+animal sheath . .
+
+Now he lifted his nose from the pleading girl's genitals to nose her 
+over onto her stomach in servile surrender. Her resistance appeared to 
+have disintegrated under the maddening dog-tongue which had moments 
+before so relentlessly lapped at her openly welcoming pussy. She was 
+enslaved by the huge beast panting and drooling over her. Her quivering 
+body now spread-eagled, face forward, among the soft pillows on the 
+bed, as the animal nudged her upward before his waiting loins.
+
+Then, once she was kneeling helplessly before him, vagina raised high, 
+the immense head lowered again, the thickly pink tongue slithering far 
+up into the exposed crevice back between the groaning girl's buttocks.
+
+Sarah was breathless from this incomparable performance -- Arnold had 
+said nothing to her about a dog show in this place. He knew how she was 
+so dead-set against such animalistic perversion.
+
+On the other hand, she had to admit a certain fascination with the 
+grotesque sight of the dog and the young girl engaging in such lewd and 
+lascivious behavior, and finally she could not repress a small shudder 
+of desire, her eyes unable to leave the remarkable scene which 
+confronted them.
+
+So that although she had expected only to gently hand tease her 
+adorable young son-in-law, by now she was going out of her mind with 
+lascivious craving, and wanted nothing less than to take his 
+magnificent, towering rod into her ravenous mouth and suck it until he 
+shot out his hot, creamy semen all the way down her throat and into her 
+thirstily waiting belly.
+
+And then, in one blinding flash of realization, it occurred to her what 
+her beautiful young daughter must have been up to today when she had 
+overheard those wild groans of passion from her bedroom ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+But could it be?
+
+Jan, her beautiful young daughter, Jan, seduced by an animal!?
+
+Cavorting like a shameless whore with that German shepherd?
+
+Yes, she could remember now the soft mewling whimpering of the dog on 
+the other side of that bedroom door. That was some sort of explanation 
+for the dog being in Jan's bedroom altogether.
+
+But on the other hand it was unbelievable. It was quite one thing to 
+witness this sort of thing in a show of this kind, quite another to 
+learn that your own daughter was engaging in it. She tried to conjure 
+up a vision in her mind of Jan's blonde, openly spread vagina being 
+licked to bursting orgasm by the neighbor's dog. She couldn't imagine 
+it.
+
+In any case, this would bear looking into -- and the thought of it had 
+made Sarah hotter than ever. Her loins were moistening wildly with 
+excitement. She wanted to pull up her skirt, slip down her panties and 
+impale herself down on her son-in-law's nakedly trembling hardness.
+
+But she dare not -- she might frighten him off. Youngsters became 
+skittish and had to be worked up very, very carefully.
+
+The young girl on the stage had reached back in order to spread her 
+cream-white buttock globes open like a curtain from her delicately 
+throbbing rectal lips, giving the dog's tongue greater access as he 
+worked at her from behind with increasing urgency. The tongue lashed up 
+between her legs continually, dredging mournful, sobbing cries of 
+desire from her parched young lips. Watching this, Sarah could feel the 
+flame escalating in her own loins drastically. The aching hunger spread 
+from her abdomen up into her heaving, passion-swollen breasts. She 
+labored, gasping, for breath and squirmed harder down into the cushion, 
+pressing the wet, passion-swollen lips of her panty-covered vagina 
+against it to try to rub out that wildly consuming fire building there.
+
+The German shepherd was now nuzzling under the lust-paralyzed girl's 
+crotch, pushing his massive head between her pelvis and the bed, 
+Sarah's eyes widened in amazed disbelief as the snout lifted then, 
+raising the girl's buttocks with it. Sarah gasped as she realized what 
+the animal was up to.
+
+The girl obediently knelt, elevating her widespread ass-cheeks, bending 
+before her furry master in abject surrender. His long, relentless 
+tongue had lashed her into servile helplessness, crushing her 
+resistance with its vigorous and unremitting attack on her sensitive 
+young sexual organs.
+
+The girl was on all fours and the huge dog now mounted the smoothly 
+spread cheeks of her buttocks, forepaws on her sleek young back. The 
+glistening, scarlet penis slipped from its furry sheath, dripping 
+milky-white animal cum from its tip. The tapered point slipped and 
+danced in the hot, wet crevice before it as the dog trembled and 
+jerked, trying to locate the tight little anal hole in order to bury 
+the thick, hard shaft into the helpless young love-slave's helplessly 
+exposed rectum. As it slipped menacingly about on her naked flesh, she 
+cried out as if she were being branded with a scalding hot iron.
+
+Yet, sobbing, the girl still looked back, shifting her upraised 
+buttocks in order to capture the lengthening shaft. Like a bitch in 
+heat, she strove to scabbard the long, pinkly glistening organ in her 
+voraciously grasping vaginal mouth. But the dog would have none of that 
+-- it wanted her anus only. Its sharp tip missed at first, then slid 
+upward again, attempting to enter. The girl sobbed, tensed, evading the 
+bending, up-slipping cock in terror. But the dog immediately returned 
+to the attack, thrusting crazily at her tight young rectal opening. It 
+seemed to slip unsuccessfully by mistake into the soft, hair-fringed 
+pussy, rubbing heatedly against the clitoris. The throbbing redness of 
+his rod contrasted starkly with the girl's pink passion-enflamed cunt. 
+He rubbed his loins hungrily against the softly opening lips and she 
+groaned again with desire.
+
+Fuck up into her, fuck up into her! Sarah found herself crying out in 
+her mind, hopelessly aroused and stroking her son-in-law's hardness 
+without thought as he gasped laboriously next to her.
+
+The dog growled and the girl reached back, desperately trying to guide 
+his slippery penis into her pinkish folds. Then suddenly a great well 
+of sound erupted from the audience as the German shepherd abruptly 
+found his footing, jerked his penis up and buried it with a merciless 
+lurch through the tightly clenched lips of the girl's anus. She 
+screamed out in pain, then squirmed her backside in abject surrender 
+back onto his punishing cock. It slithered forward with a wet rush 
+until it was sunk to the hilt, the dog's sperm-filled testicles 
+swinging below her and smacking heavily into her wetly dripping pubic 
+hair. A moan of relief broke from her pain and pleasure contorted lips 
+as she began to move rhythmically backwards to meet the thrust of the 
+panting dog. His forelegs wrapped tighter around her smoothly curved 
+hips, and she undulated her body around in tiny lewd circles, 
+abandoning herself to this delicious, searing animal fucking of her 
+rectal passage. Her face turned sideways toward the excited audience 
+and they could see fully the delirious rapture growing on her lovely 
+young features, her long red hair spilling over her cheeks and hanging 
+down to the bed. Her desire-swollen breasts danced slightly beneath her 
+sensuously writhing torso, moving in time to the mercilessly skewering 
+cock of the dog as it slid deeply into her from behind, a relentless 
+hot poker of lewdly glistening flesh burying itself deeply and 
+excitingly within her burning rectal channel.
+
+Sarah's breath was coming in tight, frantic gasps and the burning 
+sensation bubbling in her belly was almost too much to bear. She felt 
+as if her eyes would explode right out of her head. The wild fluttering 
+in her loins increased savagely in intensity with each prolonged moment 
+she had to watch the young teenage girl being ravished. Her body 
+perspired feverishly in the warm, close room. The excited heat of the 
+audience around her communicated itself and bathed everyone in 
+perspiration. She could feel sweat trickling down her belly and 
+mingling with the moistly trickling perfume at her pubic curls. She 
+squirmed her vagina harder down against the cushion, stroking furiously 
+on her son-in-law's throbbing cock, the cushion rubbing back sensuously 
+against the moist, hair-lined flanges of her hotly pulsating pussy. She 
+bit hard on her lower lip, struggling to hold back a groan of sheer, 
+unadulterated frustration.
+
+Then suddenly her nerves and mind could take it no longer. Uttering a 
+little startling cry of "Oh, God -- I have to suck your cock darling!" 
+she bent her head down, her hot warm mouth, full of moisture, closing 
+over Steve's throbbing young penis, slipping all the way down until the 
+smooth rubbery head pressed tightly against the back of her throat.
+
+"Yesssssss," he hissed helplessly, his fingers curling in agony in her 
+long, thick black hair with its fleeting streaks of grey, gripping her 
+head and forcing her mouth elastically down over his throbbing, blood-
+bloated cock. Her hand cupped his sperm-heavy balls affectionately, her 
+lovely head swimming with delirious happiness. This was it! This was 
+what she had waited for, for so long, the chance to suck on Steve's 
+adorable young penis!
+
+Dizzying sensations swam burningly through her lust-ridden brain like 
+hot volcanic lava. This was it -- oh beautiful, beautiful, beautiful 
+... She gagged and gurgled over his delicious hardness, lapping at the 
+underside and all around it, measuring with her tongue the fierce 
+throbbing blood his healthy young, testicles were pumping out through 
+the pulsating veins of his cock. Her eyes closed with ecstasy, her 
+nostrils flaring widely, her eyelashes fluttering as if overcome with 
+emotion.
+
+Steve was trying to stifle his groans, but his brain seemed to have 
+lost control of his body. His eyes had closed and he couldn't keep 
+himself from pressing his fingers into her thick hair as her furnace-
+like mouth sucked so hungrily on his heavily pounding rod, her lips 
+clinging like an elastic band, her tongue wrapping around it like warm 
+melted butter.
+
+Oh honey, he thought. Oh God . she thinks I'm my father-in-law ... 
+arrrrgghhh ...
+
+His dreamy, hallucinating mind strayed back to the obscenely swaying 
+body of the young girl kneeling before the rapidly hunching German 
+shepherd on the stage. She had gone completely out of her mind now and 
+was shouting lewd encouragement to the dumb beast through desperately 
+clenched teeth. She was begging him, literally, to fuck her harder and 
+to spew his burning hot cum deep up into her greedily yearning rectum. 
+She wanted to be filled with his animal semen, and she was so 
+undermined by lust that this was all that mattered in all the world. 
+The girl was no longer human, but part dog herself, yelping and 
+squealing, a trembling mass of desire-deranged young flesh that pleaded 
+to be mercilessly fucked and dominated by the dog on her back, its 
+heavily hardened cock pistoning mercilessly in and out of her sensitive 
+young rectal passage. She was reveling in the humiliation of being 
+fucked from behind by the heavily panting dog, and she ground her 
+buttocks salaciously back against him, his hairy body jerking wildly.
+
+Steve couldn't tear his eyes away. At the same time the pressure was 
+building volcanically below in his sperm-laden balls as his mother-in-
+law sucked ravenously on his bulging young cock, practically devouring 
+him alive as her own loins tingled excitingly, beneath her panties.
+
+Steve's eyes were glued to the unnatural coupling on the bed in the 
+middle of the stage. Even though his mother-in-law sucked and licked 
+without stopping, and his breathing was coming in ardent, ragged gasps, 
+he was still a part of the unnatural scenario and could not be 
+distracted. Watching the dog fucking the girl deep up into her wide-
+split rectum, her long red hair flailing wildly as the furious beast 
+thundered into her, Steve felt as if that act was a part of the same 
+obscene act his mother-in-law was conducting on himself. Her furious, 
+vampirish sucking of his cock had no separation whatever from the 
+strange events taking place on the stage before him.
+
+Suddenly there was a fierce cry from the lust-possessed girl. She 
+flailed her head and hair from side to side even more wildly, screaming 
+with a mixture of torment and delight. It was obvious that she was 
+hurtling through the most soul-shattering orgasm ever and she worked 
+her buttocks back greedily against the dog as if she were losing what 
+little was left of her mind.
+
+The giant animal's tongue hung lolling wetly from his mouth as he 
+fucked wildly into her backside, and his saliva dripped into a pool 
+that had formed in the creamy smooth estuary of her youthful back. She 
+rammed her nakedly quivering buttocks back hard, sobbing piteously, and 
+then suddenly he jerked forward and, shuddering without pause, began 
+making the tiniest of whimpers as his heavily sunk cock began spitting 
+out his sperm in deep, hard spurts up into her greedily clasping rectal 
+channel.
+
+Steve watched in licentious fascination, feeling his own needs 
+building. Yes ... he was ... going to ... cum ... oh Jesus Christ ... 
+He clutched his fingers into his mother-in-law's cheeks ecstatically 
+pressing them tighter around his penis.
+
+On the stage, the girl's smooth round buttocks started contracting 
+uncontrollably, signaling the orgiastic upheaval in her own wildly 
+contracting young belly. Thick white liquid oozed from her tightly 
+locked anus, spreading out all over her sensuously quivering ass-cheeks 
+... thin trails of sticky cum that ran down back of the ivory columns 
+of her long young thighs. Her buttocks shone, displaying soaked pubic 
+hair down below, then pink, exhausted rectal flesh as she pitched, 
+wailing, forward on her face, her entire body bathed in sweat from the 
+power of her feverish, mind-shattering climax. The rapidly deflating 
+animal penis slid slowly from her semen-flooded back passage with a 
+lewd sucking sound that echoed reverberatingly through the stunned 
+silence of the room. The girl appeared unconscious, but breathed 
+heavily, and the beast stood above her wagging his tail in 
+appreciation. In one final move of obscene depravity he dropped his 
+head to her still widespread loins and licked at the warm white 
+moisture oozing from her animal ravished young pussy. Then he swallowed 
+it hungrily until there was none left at all.
+
+It was this last licentious act which as much as anything finally 
+brought Steve shudderingly upward towards his magnificent climax. He 
+could feel every last nerve and sinew in his body begin to shake and 
+sputter, and then he closed his eyes tightly, muttering heatedly: "Oh 
+no ... oh God ... I mustn't cum right in her mouth ... oh God ... Jesus 
+... honey ... darling suck ... oh suck yes ..."
+
+He tried weakly to lift her head out of his crotch, so that he wouldn't 
+shoot it all down her throat, but she would have none of it. She cupped 
+his testicles and held on too strongly for him, her tongue lavishly 
+drowning it with the saliva of her hot, furnace-like mouth.
+
+And then he could feel the steel spring in his balls uncoil, spitting 
+out through the burning center of his cock-head while she continued to 
+suck without pause, squirting upward through her greedily locked lips 
+and back down deeply into her desperately swallowing throat.
+
+Steve groaned and began bucking like a horse undergoing its first 
+saddling. The juice of his loins squirted out this way and that, 
+painting the walls and roof of her mouth, striking with burning heat 
+back against her hungrily working tonsils.
+
+Sarah sucked endlessly, in a sweet, prurient dream of ecstasy. This was 
+what she had really wanted ever since she had first spied her handsome 
+young son-in-law lounging out on the patio around their pool in 
+Kenilworth, his lovely flat muscles rippling attractively, shining and 
+tanned in the summer sunlight.
+
+God, I'm a real cock-sucker, she thought. And I love it, love every 
+minute of it!"
+
+The last spurt of Steve's milk-white orgasm struck the back of her 
+throat and trickled warmly down to her gratefully accepting belly. 
+Already much of it had broken through the sides of her mouth, and 
+covered the exposed portion of his penis and pubic hair. Then he shook 
+and jerked and gradually settled back against the couch with a moan, 
+his cock gradually softening as she licked and nibbled at it to make 
+sure every last drop was greedily milked away.
+
+On the stage the curtain closed slowly on the depraved extravaganza, 
+the sexually subjugated teenage beauty and her tired animal lover 
+twitching fitfully in a post-orgasmic sleep. It was with relief and 
+regret that Sarah lifted her head from Steve's weary, sperm-drained 
+cock. She had almost had an orgasm of her own, but she sensed that the 
+house lights would come up again fairly quick, and it was time to play 
+out their little charade still further, at its appropriate pace.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+"Thank you, Arnold," she whispered, teasing his ear wetly with her 
+semen-moistened tongue. "Thank you so much for letting me kiss you 
+there, darling. Now I have to go to the bathroom -- you've gotten my 
+body in such an uproar."
+
+My pleasure, Steve was tempted to say. Instead he merely kept wisely 
+silent. If she was going to the bathroom -- that would give him the 
+chance he needed to change positions again.
+
+But with her disappearance into the blackness -- the only lights were 
+little cat's eyes in the couch legs so that people could see their feet 
+-- his father-in-law also harumped and apparently left to go to the 
+toilet as well. Steve blinked, breathing noisily, and worked his limply 
+drained penis back into his shorts, then zipped up his trousers. 
+Everything around his groin seemed to be miserably sticky and 
+uncomfortable, but that was going to be the price he would pay, 
+apparently.
+
+But God, his forty-four year old mother-in-law had been the most mind-
+blowing suck he'd ever encountered in his life! She made all the young 
+girls he had encountered in the years before he met Jan absolutely pale 
+by comparison, he thought.
+
+But why couldn't she impart that wonderful knowledge to her beautiful 
+blonde-haired daughter?
+
+He smiled restfully and put his hands behind his head. She did have the 
+most amazing mouth, Sarah. What a marvelous discovery. He wondered if 
+it would be as satisfying to fuck her as well. With most women their 
+mouths were either too small to really do a blow job well, or too big 
+for true beauty. So you always had to make a choice -- take the big 
+lips for great cock sucking, or the small ones for prettiness and 
+kissability. This was no easy decision to make. When he married Jan 
+he'd supposed that hers were the in-between variety that would make the 
+love bed a paradise.
+
+But she'd proven to be such a prude that she couldn't even get her to 
+use her mouth on him. Consequently he'd given up on everything fancy 
+which he so enjoyed, and just threw it to her however it suited him, as 
+she weren't participating at all. This was not an entirely satisfactory 
+arrangement, but he'd gotten supremely tired of trying to work her up 
+into any normal state of frenzy.
+
+Had he been wrong? Should he have worked on her longer and with more 
+intense application? He shrugged. One didn't have time to do everything 
+with all the thoroughness in the world. There was only so much time in 
+a day.
+
+The house lights rose and he positioned himself slightly differently on 
+the couch so that Sarah would have no inkling of the mistake she'd made 
+with him. Now, as he looked about the room, he saw that other people 
+were misbehaving as well -- and in much more extreme postures. There 
+was one young brunette, her long black hair flowing down, with her 
+dress up over her hips, where an older man was fucking in and out of 
+her with great strength. In other places men were sucking on girl's and 
+women's tits, or men were being sucked off, girls having their pussies 
+licked and so on. Apparently the dog performance had turned everyone on 
+something terrific.
+
+All this sensuality brought him to wondering what his mother-in-law 
+would look like undressed. Huge pendulous breasts of course, not as 
+firm and high as Jan's, but big tits were always warm and exciting, no 
+matter how heavily they hung.
+
+Then the big cheeks of her ass would be smoothly curved and delicious, 
+of course. And she had beautiful long hair. He could even imagine 
+fucking her in the ass, as the dog had the helpless young girl on the 
+stage.
+
+Not that it would ever come to that, of course. This was merely 
+fantasy. Sarah had made a mistake and that was all.
+
+He gulped and froze as he saw her coming his way. Would she notice 
+anything?
+
+Apparently she didn't. She merely leaned over, the bulbous tops of her 
+enormous breasts showing forth, and asked him pleasantly, "Well, Steve, 
+did you enjoy the show?"
+
+*  *  *
+
+He tried to carry on a casual conversation on the way home, but it was 
+difficult with his mother-in-law's thigh pressed so tightly against his 
+in the back seat.
+
+"You were probably surprised to learn that your mother and I even knew 
+of such a place," Arnold suggested after a time.
+
+"Well-uh ... it did come as something of a shock. There was certainly a 
+lot of wild stuff going on there ..."
+
+Sarah patted his knee, saying gaily, "Well, since Jan married you we're 
+all alone now, Steve, and we've had to find some new amusements. I'd 
+venture to say our whole way of life has changed since you last saw us 
+at the wedding."
+
+I'll bet it has, Steve thought, wondering. But he didn't say much more; 
+his mind kept drifting back to the amazing vision of the young girl on 
+stage having her back hole reamed by that passionate German shepherd, 
+its shaggy tail wagging, its lengthy tongue hanging out of its mouth 
+almost all the way down to her sweat-glistening back.
+
+Back at the house, Jan had finally fallen into a pleasantly relaxed 
+doze after being fucked and licked to orgasm by Rex about five more 
+times. Her long blonde hair spread out on the pillow, a pleasant 
+relaxed smile on her lovely face, her long dark eyelashes fluttering 
+just ever so slightly out of her closed lids, as if moved by a great 
+emotion and pleasant dreams. She had left her lover in the kitchen by 
+his food bowl, but he didn't seem to mind. He was the perfect lover, 
+utterly adorable and discreet. It wouldn't have done at all for them to 
+be found sound asleep in the same bed, and he seemed to understand 
+that.
+
+Jan could no longer summon any significant amount of shame, and remorse 
+had left her long ago. Admittedly there had been twinges of both during 
+and after her first few fantastic, brain-shattering climaxes, but she 
+was so happy now that nothing else in the world mattered. She 
+appreciated the unnaturalness of their animal-human coupling, but the 
+delectable pleasures her darling Rex provided within her susceptible, 
+previously unfulfilled body overshadowed all other considerations of 
+morality or the lack of it. She loved him with a fresh, unspoiled 
+possessiveness that was as contrary to nature as the lewd acts they had 
+committed, and she could no longer help herself!
+
+This was all a part of her feelings, thoughts and dreams as she dozed 
+so pleasantly, emotionally drained from the last time her handsome 
+animal lover had withdrawn his semen-slickened pink penis from her 
+vagina and backed off from her love-satiated flesh. Her vaginal muscles 
+had milked it of every last wonderful drop of scalding hot sperm.
+
+Now she wanted only to sleep and enjoy pleasant dreams -- pleasant 
+dreams of being delightfully, deliriously made love to by her handsome 
+German shepherd lover.
+
+So that when her parents and husband came home, Jan was sound asleep in 
+the master bedroom. They slipped in and moved around the house quietly, 
+not wanting to wake her. Sarah fixed herself a cup of coffee in the 
+kitchen and yawned, obviously ready for bed. This was where the rest of 
+their plan usually went into action when dealing with new young men of 
+little experience.
+
+"Look, honey," said Arnold, "Steve and I are still wide awake. I think 
+we'll take a spin down to the Clover Club for a glass of beer. What do 
+you say, Steve?"
+
+"Well-uh ..."
+
+"You don't look anywhere near being ready for bed. Come on."
+
+Sarah stretched and yawned, her huge breasts stuffing outward through 
+the open cleavage in her dress. They were powdered, perfumed and nicely 
+tanned. She had found that young men always liked large well-tanned 
+breasts. "That's all right with me, honey. I'm ready for beddy-bye." 
+She walked up to her husband and pressed her open mouth to his. They 
+touched tongue tips as Arnold's hand came up to squeeze her left 
+buttocks cheek, and her hand came up between his legs to lovingly 
+caress his genitals.
+
+Steve gulped and looked away from the overtly sexual display. Then 
+Arnold broke off the kiss with a laugh and took his arm, "Come on, son. 
+Let's top off the night with a few quick ones." They headed for the 
+door.
+
+Sarah couldn't repress a lewd little smile after the two men left. Then 
+she stretched and yawned and went to the guest room, her voluptuous 
+body wobbling on shakey high heels as she remembered tremulously the 
+delicious taste of her young son-in-law's wonderfully responding cock 
+in her ardently sucking mouth.
+
+Sarah hummed softly to herself as she undressed with elegant grace, her 
+lovely naked contours coming into full view. She looked at herself in 
+the vanity mirror, lifting her breasts like fully ripened melons in her 
+hands. They were her most attractive feature and she knew it. Her 
+thumbs twiddled her large, protuberant dark brown nipples and she 
+watched them harden under her steady gaze.
+
+Then she went through the connecting door and into the shower room.
+
+She spent a good half an hour or more showering and preparing herself 
+for bed. Occasionally she smiled to herself as she considered what 
+Arnold must be up to at that very moment -- getting her attractive 
+young son-in-law mildly tipsy and showing him pictures of his sexually 
+put together mother-in-law, who had the hots for him. He would probably 
+show the young man shots of her being fucked at the same time as she 
+was sucking on somebody's penis, while yet a third man worked on her 
+breasts with his mouth. She did hope he didn't show Steve the picture 
+of her sucking on an enormous black penis. Their son-in-law was 
+conservative in his racial attitudes, and this might put him off.
+
+There were very few young men, she thought, smiling, who could resist 
+her voluptuous curves once Arnold got them worked up with those nude 
+pictures of her being taken every way possible by other men. Then it 
+only took a whisper in their ear, "She wants to let you fuck her. She 
+told me so. She thinks your adorable. She's hot for your cock."
+
+Abruptly her reveries were interrupted as she toweled her gorgeous 
+body. She looked around to see where the whimper had come from.
+
+And then she saw Rex, sitting quietly by the side of the bed.
+
+Sarah's eyes gleamed, hot with sensuality. Her eyelids were still 
+imprinted with the memory of the girl on the stage with the German 
+shepherd humping into her from behind. And then she remembered also 
+what she had considered about Rex and Jan ... alone together in that 
+bedroom ... with the strange erotic sounds issuing from it ...
+
+"Well, I seem to have company," she said silkily, coming up to Rex, 
+still totally nude from the shower, and scratching him lightly behind 
+the ear. His thick furry coat rubbed sleekly against the smoothness of 
+her long legs and he whimpered quizzically, eyes glued to the dark 
+triangle of curly hair covering the softly rising mound between her 
+legs. They darted also, momentarily, to the dark brown crests on her 
+nakedly exposed breasts. She petted his head and smiled.
+
+And then suddenly something happened! Rex leaped up on her and began 
+lapping at her nipple crowns with his long wet tongue. Sarah gasped and 
+staggered backward, her hand at her throat, Rex's lascivious animal 
+attack triggering a fierce, burning response inside her cunt, which had 
+already been wildly aroused that evening by her son-in-law's response 
+to her oral love-making.
+
+"Why -- you beautiful lecher!" she gasped tremulously. "So that's it! I 
+was right! You're a devil dog!" Sarah stared wonderingly at his almost 
+grinning, handsome German shepherd face, the expression in his large 
+round eyes altogether too sexy and human. She felt as if his eyes were 
+laser beams burning into the soft hairy mattress of her pussy. Yes -- 
+they were twinkling, seductively twinkling! She was sure of it! As if 
+he wanted to go much further than merely lap at her nude breasts.
+
+The temptation was too great for the voluptuous older woman to pass up. 
+She felt a small ripple of excitement in her belly as once more she 
+leaned forward to stroke his coat, consciously thrusting the fully 
+exposed mounds of her chest slightly towards him.
+
+Rex accepted the enticing invitation. Again his long length of hot, 
+moist tongue swept over the sensitive hardened nipples! Nor did it stop 
+with a single swipe over the warm, sensual globes. Instead, Sarah 
+gasped excitedly as his long thickly working flesh curled its heated 
+wetness over the smooth, resilience of her nakedly tingling skin again 
+and again.
+
+Her breath caught desperately in her throat as she felt herself 
+respond, watching the pinkly glistening length of his tongue graze 
+hotly over the erect, berry-hard nipples on her nakedly swelling tits, 
+the feverish sensation increasing rapidly. She could almost see the 
+large secondary mounds of her aureoles gradually expanding under their 
+delicate load of high, hardened nipples.
+
+"Oooooooh, darling," she murmured, "you loving devil you ... you are 
+really affectionate ..." The ardently astonished brunette brushed her 
+fingers over the back of his long furry ears, her voice coming in 
+throaty, tremulous little gasps. She thrust her breasts forward in 
+order to enjoy fully the warming lasciviousness of his tongue passing 
+so wetly over their colorful tingling crests.
+
+The simmering sensations raced through her belly like a raging forest 
+fire, causing the moisture seeping from her now warmly flushing cunt 
+lips to flow even faster, dampening wetly the tops of her trembling 
+thighs. For a moment, Rex seemed to hesitate, but only for a moment -- 
+then he whined and worked forward to wedge her long legs apart with his 
+snout, pushing his cold, wet nose up between them right to the 
+expectantly quivering lips of her pussy mouth!
+
+"Darling ..." she breathed. "Oh ... you mustn't ... this is wrong ... 
+oh God ... no ..."
+
+But that was what they all said -- at first -- and Rex thought that she 
+was encouraging him. Trying to work his nose in still further, his 
+nostrils keenly aroused by the musky scent of her excited womanhood, 
+the woman started staggering backward, until finally Sarah fell 
+backwards with her legs spread wide open upon the fresh, newly made 
+bed.
+
+Once more his hot tongue darted out provocatively, licking mercilessly 
+at her nudely reclining body. Wild emotions swamped the raven-haired 
+woman as she stared into his deep brown eyes, his tongue continuing to 
+lap lovingly at her naked tits. Yes ... he knew exactly what he was 
+doing, the seducer ... but she couldn't help herself. His tongue was so 
+large and warm ... but ...
+
+Suddenly it started working downward over her softly trembling flesh. 
+Down over her warm belly, swirling wetly and excitingly into her navel 
+and then downward ... yes ... until finally his nose tip was sniffing 
+right between her helplessly quivering thighs, as if he could actually 
+sense the intoxicating heat of her desperately surging cunt!
+
+Sarah was amazed and incredulous -- unbelievable that she could get so 
+excited in a matter of moments from the tonguing of her loins by an 
+apparently well-trained dog! The lustful sensations his hotly probing 
+nose -- its sleek furry snout brushing so tantalizingly against her 
+open thighs -- was nothing short of obscenity. But maybe this was what 
+was firing up her lust so dramatically -- the very illicit nature of 
+their relationship!
+
+"It-it was you, wasn't it, dear," she sighed, as the whining animal 
+continued to sniff at her swiftly moistening pussy slit. "You've been 
+fucking my daughter! It's true, isn't it!"
+
+She propped herself and took his handsome face tenderly in her hands. 
+"What was it she was having you do in the bedroom, handsome lover? Lick 
+her cunt, maybe? Was that it? Do you like to lick women's pussies? 
+Would you like to lick mine, for example, darling? Come on, your mama 
+has a cunt that's starving for a good tonguing. Show her how you do it, 
+darling. You and I are going to get along beautifully if you're good at 
+that, darling. Believe me."
+
+The piquant fragrance of her mating heat fired Rex' loins. He sensed a 
+relationship between this woman and his mistress, but he wasn't exactly 
+sure what it was. Nevertheless there was a certain similarity in the 
+rising aroma of Sarah's female sexual excitement. He would have to lick 
+her there, between her legs, to find out if they both tasted the same. 
+His snout wiggled and sniffed toward her hotly burning vaginal crevice, 
+picking up the fierce potency of his mistress' mother's sexual aroma, 
+moist and wetly pulsating with its bright pleasureful promise. He could 
+detect the shivering ripple of excitement passing through Sarah's huge 
+breasts and splendid hour-glass hips, tremoring onward into her loins 
+and then passing out through her legs. The colorful pointed tips of her 
+nipples quivered before him like rapidly hardening jelly.
+
+His eyes burned as well into the sensuous little triangle of soft pubic 
+curls, wherein nestled the sultry, hungry-looking lips of her moistly 
+gleaming pussy mouth.
+
+"Quick," Sarah groaned, really getting turned on as she stroked open 
+mouthed, head back at his long furry ears. "Don't make me wait any 
+longer, lover. Come to big mama; show her what to do. Mama's new at 
+this -- with d-dogs."
+
+Rex's eyes gleamed as he caught the intensive charge of lurid 
+sensuality emanating from her huskily moaning throat. Sarah's eyes 
+fastened on his, realizing with a start that those dog-animal eyes were 
+reflecting as much desire and anticipation as hers. A series of 
+feverish chills swept over her as she waited, breathing noisily with 
+desire through her excitedly flared nostrils. What was he going to do?
+
+"Oh, precious ... please ... don't make mama wait ..."
+
+Rex' avid, devouring eyes didn't leave her for an instant, his yearning 
+expanding rapidly.
+
+Then suddenly Sarah could take the maddeningly erotic suspense no 
+longer. She screamed at him, "Well, come on up here, you teaser!" Get 
+up here you handsome brute and do whatever it is baby Jan's taught you 
+to do!" She patted the bed eagerly beside her, her long raven hair 
+spilling out over her voluminous breasts.
+
+Unknown to Sarah, this patting of the bed was exactly the command that 
+Rex had been trained to respond to. Suddenly he leapt up on it with the 
+most graceful, effortless motion, his canine face contorted with desire 
+for her, his passion-reddened penis expanding outward from its furry 
+sheath. His eyes devoured her for a moment as she lay docilely waiting, 
+helpless and enslaved by his sex-crazed eyes. And then his passionately 
+handsome animal face turned almost human as Rex eagerly moved along the 
+side of her body, then inclined his shaggy shining head to graze again 
+her desire-swollen breasts with the hot lapping wetness of his long 
+thick tongue ...
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+Jan awoke lazily, a smile of happy pleasure blanketing her placid and 
+sensual face. Her fervid memories of the beautiful love her darling Rex 
+had given her, and the exquisite sensuousness of his tongue, was enough 
+to make her feel sweet, lazy and happy. Working herself up again, she 
+broke through all of her early moral training to whispering filthy 
+words to herself over and over again. She thought in lewd four-letter 
+terms of all of the words that one might use to describe her marvelous 
+affair with Rex: fuck, cunt, cock, jism and so on. All the lewdly 
+inciting words she could think of, as she mentally pictured the 
+beautifully forbidden love-party they had shared.
+
+Then she thought of Steve, too, but not for long. What she and Rex had 
+shared was too beautiful and had nothing to do with her husband. She 
+loved him, but from now on only a dog would be able to satisfy her 
+physically and relax her in the way that she so desperately required.
+
+She smiled to herself, stirring excitement whirlpooling at the base of 
+her belly and downward into her pleasantly tingling loins. God, could 
+she ever thank Marge Levitt enough for introducing her to such savagely 
+erotic thrills? After an orgasm with Rex's tongue or penis up inside of 
+her, she was no better than a whimpering dummy; it took ages for her to 
+come back down from that lewd, forbidden heaven.
+
+She brushed a hand exotically upward through her long blonde hair. How 
+delightful it had been -- and would be. Then she peered through the 
+gloom at the clock but couldn't seem to make out anything. Was it the 
+middle of the night or what? And where was Steve?
+
+And then she heard the groaning, continuous sounds of passion echoing 
+from the downstairs guest room ...
+
+Sarah needed little priming to fan her voluptuous curves into a glowing 
+furnace of desire. She groaned endlessly as she lay thrillingly naked 
+beneath the wet, searing caresses of Rex's hotly loving tongue. She 
+watched with feverish eyes his every incredible, passion-surging lick, 
+wondering breathlessly how she could ever considered such delicious 
+excitement to be lewd and perverted. -- And she'd thought that she'd 
+tried everything!
+
+"Ooooh, darling ... you precious sweet baby dog ..." she moaned, 
+curling her fingers ecstatically around his ears. Her voice came out 
+with a mewling, pleading tone as she stroked his big, sensuously moving 
+head, Rex continuing to lick at her large, exposed breasts lavishly. 
+And then her breath began to shorten with frenzied anticipation -- for 
+his head was gradually dropping, his tongue tracing a lurid path 
+downward over her belly
+
+"Oh yes, darling! That's it!" she gasped, spreading her thighs 
+voluntarily open to expose the thin vertical oval of her cuntal mouth. 
+"All the way down to big mama's pussy. Lick big mama's pussy the way 
+you probably did Jan's! Get between my legs, you beautiful furry lamb, 
+you ... that's it ... ooooooh darrrrrling ...!"
+
+There was nothing in all of Sarah's wildly lascivious experience to 
+compare with anything like this! What maddening thrill would come 
+next?! Dazed with lust, she raised her legs to draw them obscenely back 
+until her knees were flattening out the soft yielding resilience of her 
+passion swollen breasts. Her cunt was open and vulnerable to anything 
+he wanted to do to her. Then -- uttering a little cry at that instant -
+- she felt his cold wet nose brushing ice-cube cold against her flushed 
+cuntal lips and upraised thighs. Suddenly she had sensed it ... the 
+first contact of her hotly aching pussy with his devilishly 
+intoxicating tongue!
+
+Impulsively, she squirmed beneath the fluid heat of his lick as it 
+moved up and back from her vagina down through the smooth, hairless 
+valley between the tightly tensed mounds of her full-moon buttocks. Her 
+heart pounded like a tidal wave against the sides of a damn, fervid 
+blood racing like hell's fire through her veins from his sizzling 
+animal tongue glazing the sensitive area around her tight little anal 
+mouth, its worming tip burrowing like a beaver into the tiny brown 
+puckered hole!
+
+"Ohhh, God ... you know it all, don't you, baby ... God, you really do 
+know it all ... you know me, baby ... don't you ... aarrrggghhh ..." 
+Sarah groaned, her eyes closing tightly, her head straining backwards 
+with her long dark hair flying all around. Her flesh was swamped with 
+this marvelous feeling of his obscene tongue working with such fiery 
+skill on her sex-drugged body. "Ooooh, you do know what I like, baby 
+... but mama doesn't believe you learned that all by yourself ... 
+you've had a very sexy teacher ... ooohh!"
+
+Again he taunted her tiny puckered anus, until finally she felt his 
+tongue tip burning a fiery wet path slowly upward towards the 
+smoldering lips of her sensuously squirming pussy mouth! The lips of 
+her cunt felt all swollen and sultry, as if they were sucking inward 
+and then puckering outward again for a kiss. A tremor of madly 
+impassioned animalism washed through the nerve ends of her satiny flesh 
+as he swept it wetly along the moistened pink crevice between her 
+lewdly spread buttocks and thighs, then over the entire length of her 
+hair-fringed vaginal slit! From the babyish pucker of her snugly 
+clenched little asshole, it traced mercilessly to the pink, desire-
+fleshed edges of her excited cuntal lips, and at last flicked at the 
+hypersensitive pleasure button of her tiny, erect clitoris!
+
+"Arrrrggghhh!" the voluptuously inflamed woman moaned, lifting her head 
+higher, her long hair trailing back, in order to better witness the 
+obscene behavior Rex was committing between her lewdly drawn-up thighs 
+-- the unbelievable tonguing this dog was giving her. Seething stabs of 
+mounting lust saturated her naked womanly flesh at the sight of his 
+moistly curling tongue moving over the sensitive mouth of her now 
+crazily twitching vagina. He worked her over endlessly and she gasped 
+as his thick length of fluid flesh spread incredibly deep through the 
+flowing wetness of her pussy folds. He had all the expertise of any 
+human male who'd ever licked her cunt!
+
+The ecstasy continued to escalate, higher and higher. Sarah felt as if 
+she was swimming right up into the starry stratosphere, her ovaries 
+about to burst all over her aching loins. She'd heard about dogs and 
+women, and tonight she'd seen it, but who would ever have thought that 
+she'd been indulging in it herself with this pet of her own daughter! 
+Which made it all the more exciting!
+
+''Oooooh God ... oohhhh Rex honey ... ooooh you darling dog ... you 
+lover ... handsome brute ..." She moaned on and on, Rex's tongue 
+continuing to splay open her glistening pink cunt flesh, finally 
+pausing, as she watched, to suddenly corkscrew it stabbingly forward 
+into her wet, overheated vaginal channel!
+
+"Darrrling," she groaned. "Sweet lover ... you've got the most educated 
+tongue in the world ... ooohhh ..." Her sensuous curves spasmed beneath 
+his unbelievably lurid pussy lapping, and suddenly she wanted Steve's 
+cock back in her mouth again That would really be ecstasy! Oh, if only 
+Steve's cock was fucking into her mouth while this beautiful dog licked 
+her cunt! God, with all of his creamy, virile young jism squirting down 
+her throat ... just the taste of it making her cum frantically as it 
+pumped and pumped like a wildly spewing firehose down into her mouth! 
+Heavenly!
+
+"Ooohh Jesus," she breathed. "No wonder my little Jan takes you into 
+the bedroom with her, lover. You can really lick cunt ... oooooh 
+darrrling... like that ... yessssss ... lick it for mama ... tongue-
+fuck me! Ooooh, get way up inside me!"
+
+Sarah lifted her intensively simmering loins and quaking ass-cheeks, 
+grinding them strongly against the wild, wet swirling of his animal 
+mouth. "Further up darling ... ooooohhh ... that's ... ooohhh darling 
+... love you ... mama loves her doggy ... fuck me with your tongue ... 
+ooohhh... shove your tongue up as far in mama's cunt as you can, lover 
+..."
+
+She reached down between her widespread thighs, grasping his furry head 
+in order to draw his long snout tighter into her wetly throbbing pussy 
+passage. His firebrand tongue fired out into the hotly seething passage 
+like a white-hot cauterizing iron, his own doggy whimpers matching hers 
+as he hungrily lashed and tongue-fucked her blood-engorged cuntal flesh 
+with a skill and ferociousness no man had ever shown her!
+
+"Oooooh ... oh ... I'm dying ... you drive me wild ... God ..." she 
+hissed through tightly clenched teeth, her beautiful head and long hair 
+flailing from side to side, her huge breasts bouncing all over her 
+chest and upper belly. Her eyes gaped from the licentious pressure of 
+his kiss at her burning loins. The sight of looking down and watching 
+him licking at her was so obscene that the sheer illicitness of it sent 
+her hurtling higher towards her brain-rattling climax.
+
+Rex could feel his flanks and loins pulsating ruttishly from the musky 
+scent of her sex heat flowing all over his nose so liquid and slippery 
+with desire. He sensed a wilder fire inside of her than even of his 
+beautiful blonde mistress, and this intensity of lust for him made his 
+blood pulse furiously through his powerful body. The soft whiteness of 
+the older woman's smooth-white flesh and the heated fumes of sexual 
+excitement that generated from the warm, hair-lined crevice up between 
+her widely spread legs made him feel a fierce urging to do more than 
+simply lick at her deliciously upward grinding cunt.
+
+He did sense a lack of tenderness compared to his warm, soft blonde 
+mistress, but that didn't displease him. There was even something of 
+his own kind in the steaming wetness between her thighs, he felt. She 
+was a real bitch, in her own way. The hot pink flesh between her legs 
+communicated its flowing wet desire through his lapping tongue and he 
+felt a wild stimulation which delighted him. His loins began quivering 
+with urgency, urgency to get into her ...
+
+Sarah had fallen enslaved into a rhythmic tempo of sensual gasps 
+beneath the powerful animal's fabulous tongue fucking so snake-like up 
+inside her insanely inflamed vagina. She rolled her head from side to 
+side in cadence, gurgling with delight, still holding his huge furry 
+head by the ears between her lewdly upraised thighs. Her brain had 
+become a lust-drugged universe, hopelessly dominated by Rex's hungry 
+licking of her sweltering loins. She lifted her head, panting dreamily 
+... and then she saw it!
+
+Sarah's gleaming, desire-drugged eyes widened at the glistening 
+spectacle of the dog's thick red cock emerging from its long furry 
+sheath. Hard and moist, the tapered end slipped and danced as it 
+continued slithering hotly from its fleshy scabbard beneath his belly.
+
+"Oh Jesus!" She leaned to one side, gaping at it. Oooooh ... was it 
+possible he might actually dog-fuck her with that powerful, beautiful 
+instrument . . . a licentious impulse of unbridled animalistic desire 
+raged through her naked flesh, an obscene mind-crazing desire which 
+fascinated the voluptuous older woman beyond all belief.
+
+Yes ... his cock was beautiful ... huge and darling ... Never had any 
+human penis looked more enticing ... it was long and thick ... coming 
+out now ... different in hue with its beveled tip, its thickening cone-
+like shape heightened her excitement!
+
+She stared breathlessly at the big dog's wetly gleaming hardness 
+dangling down between his powerful loins, her mouth salivating 
+erotically as if she wanted to suck on it! Maddening thrills of 
+unnatural desire surged through her overheated loins. But how ... how 
+... how would they accomplish it ...
+
+"Rex darling," she murmured droolingly. "You lovable lamb-pie." She 
+stroked his huge head lovingly. Her sensitive inner cuntal flesh 
+sparked wildly from the damply matted black curls, the lurid scene 
+acting like a bellows on her flaming loins. Her nakedly thrusting tits 
+seemed electrified with desire and giddy excitement!
+
+Suddenly she could take it no more. "Rex baby ... lie down," she 
+pleaded hungrily. "Lie down, lover. Sarah wants to love you, too. 
+Please ...! I want to suck on your adorable cock, lover and I'll put my 
+pussy upside down so you can lick it, too. Come on, lover darling -- 
+sixty-nine it with your big mama who loves you like nobody else ever 
+could!"
+
+Sarah felt as if she were in a sort of delirium. She got crawled to her 
+knees, her huge breasts hanging down over the coverlet and ballooning 
+over it. There was no stopping now. Rex backed away, but she continued 
+to coax him in gentling tones, continued to brush her hand lovingly 
+over his sleek soft coat, her eyes locked on the solid red length of 
+his emerging penis hanging so attractively below his furry belly!
+
+Rex watched the beautiful naked woman raise up and move towards him, 
+surprised that she wasn't going to turn around and present her buttocks 
+so that he could mount her. Instead she was cooing adoring soft sounds 
+at him. He whimpered perplexed, his mating hunger continuing unabated. 
+But then she gave a command he recognized, "Roll over!" and he did as 
+she bade him.
+
+"That's it, lover ... oooh, that's just fine!" With blinding excitement 
+Sarah crawled over and positioned herself so that her pussy was just 
+inches from his face, and even closer as she drew her naked thighs all 
+the way back. Then she eased forward, placing herself so that her face 
+was directly above the huge exciting hardness of his animal cock!
+
+Frantic emotions raged through the keyed-up woman. The thought alone of 
+what she was about to do, its terrible obscenity, was driving her mad 
+with desire! Gently then, breathing heavily through ardently flared 
+nostrils, she pushed her arched pelvis towards Rex's handsome animal 
+face, spreading her legs ... and lovingly pushing his head ... His nose 
+drew inward as if by magnetism towards the wetly throbbing heat of her 
+openly yearning cunt. Then immediately his tongue lashed out, making 
+her moan out with pleasure as it sliced up through the pink wetness of 
+her deliriously agonized cunt. Gibbering mindlessly, she lowered her 
+cheek to rest against his warm, hard belly, her hand quickly moving to 
+grip his rapidly expanding cock!
+
+Once again Rex sensed the pulsating blood in his loins as he tasted and 
+sensed in his nostrils the heated aroma of her wide split cuntal mouth. 
+And then there were her wonderful fingers on his loins, their 
+affectionate touch making him tremble with joy. The urge to close his 
+eyes and lay their devotedly lapping the warm, wet sweetness up between 
+her thighs carried him away into a realm of indescribable rapture ...
+
+Sarah gasped hungrily as she clasped his amazingly huge cock, her 
+fingers manipulating it back and forth, feeling its lust-hardened 
+thickness growing. She must have it now ... the taste of that 
+deliciously obscene animal penis slithering wetly around in her hotly 
+sucking oral cavity!
+
+Beautiful darling ... she thought, her eyes glazing over as if she were 
+drugged, her hand stroking his jerking animal penis lovingly. She 
+worked the heavy protective sheath back and forth, his hotly searing 
+tongue still licking at her maddeningly enraged cunt. Then with a low, 
+lust-inspired moan, the obsessed woman parted her lush, warm lips to 
+let the slenderly tapered dog penis ease into the torrid moistness of 
+her greedily welcoming mouth ... It slithered in slipperily, wetly 
+until suddenly, it rested all the way back into the depths of her 
+happily gurgling throat!
+
+Sarah sighed with ecstasy -- at last. She brought her tongue into play 
+frenziedly, licking hungrily as the delicious animal penis stroked by 
+the warm walls of her mouth. A sensation of wanton relish raced through 
+her loins as she started sucking madly on the deliciously tasting 
+organ. OOooooohhh! It was so delicious! As beautiful as any man's cock 
+she'd ever sucked! So nice and hard and warm and thrilling, swelling 
+into increasing hardness and size with every mad, swiping lick!
+
+She could hear his high-pitched animal whining as he continued to 
+lovingly lick at her hotly inflamed pussy, and she began to suck and 
+twirl her caressing warm tongue around his long thick member in order 
+to repay the unbelievable pleasure he was imparting through her 
+passion-soaked loins. His powerful body responded passionately to her 
+ardent sucking, his canine pelvis jerking forward and forcing his penis 
+all the way to the back of her mouth, heavy, sperm-laden balls bumping 
+softly against her chin. Her hand brushed along his belly, finding the 
+softness of his testicles, cupping them warmly at first, then gently 
+milking them and teasingly stroking them with her fingernails. Again 
+Rex whimpered, this titillation making him start a pumping fuck-rhythm 
+between the hungrily sucking oval of her moistly milking lips.
+
+The exotic taste of his animal penis made her loins swarm like a 
+beehive. She reveled in a swamp of sensuality, mouthing and tonguing 
+him with increasing urgency, her cheeks hollowing passionately, her 
+smoky eyes glowing with lust as below, between her widely spread 
+thighs, he lapped avidly at her cunt. His cock was deliciously warm, 
+and spiced attractively with the sweet raciness of animal sperm ... the 
+musky scent of his genitals was like bread fresh from the oven ...
+
+The shining smooth cone of his expanding penis fucked up into her face 
+with perfect cadence, while his tongue splayed ever deeper into the 
+eagerly accepting opening between her shivering thighs with increasing 
+enthusiasm. She nipped and gently scraped with her teeth, swirling her 
+tongue in provoking little flicks over his throbbing cock, her mind 
+totally fogged by the bizarre licentious hedonism of her immoral act!
+
+Oh God ... it's like forbidden honey in my mouth ... oh darling ... 
+darling ...
+
+What would his animal cum taste like, she wondered ... warm and thick, 
+squirting from the tiny dilated hole in his delicious penis tip, 
+spewing hot jets of his liquid down her starving throat ...
+
+Rex panted with lust. He had never known anything as exciting as this! 
+Usually he did everything to them, but this woman was actually milking 
+his balls and sucking on his penis simultaneously. His thickly turgid 
+dog-shaft felt as it were actually thrusting into a hotly clutching 
+vagina, her mouth milked so warmly and nicely around it. There was an 
+exciting difference, though, a lovely difference -- made up of her 
+little tongue and teeth nipping and swirling greedily around it so 
+ecstatically! He whined as her tongue and mouth caused waves of 
+fiercely escalating sensation deep in the depths of his exploding 
+loins, knowing that soon -- yes, soon -- the pressure in his balls 
+would release itself and go spurting along the entire length of his rod 
+into her greedily coaxing mouth!
+
+Sarah' had never sucked a human male more vigorously or happily. 
+Steeped in voracious animalism, the voluptuously curved woman mouthed 
+and pulled at his marvelous-tasting animal penis, her loins boiling and 
+ready to blow off furiously any second ... yes, she actually wanted his 
+dog cum to shoot scathingly into her salaciously drawing mouth ... 
+dripping down her throat and filling her wildly heaving belly to the 
+bursting point ...
+
+A raging tongue of flame seemed to scorch her groin. Her belly seethed 
+... her fire-filled pussy glowed ... She clutched lovingly, urgently at 
+the handsome German shepherd's largely swollen testicles, milking and 
+caressing them urgently as she sucked even more greedily ... her brain 
+racked with mindless lust ... her entire fleshy body quivering and 
+shaking with desire ... so lost in it in fact that she didn't even 
+notice the door to the guest room slide slowly open ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 12
+
+
+She didn't even see her gorgeous blonde daughter standing there through 
+her sex-drugged haze ...
+
+Yes ... yes ... she was going to climax with an atomic explosion 
+beneath his saliva-dripping tongue ... She heard Rex whine, then yip in 
+his own bestial ecstasy ... and then Sarah sobbed into her first 
+ecstatic orgasm, gushing cum all over the handsome dog's passion-
+drenched face ...
+
+Jan had frozen awestruck upon opening the door. She couldn't believe 
+the amazing sight that confronted her youthful eyes! Her own mother 
+sucking on Rex's cock while he licked her open and orgasm-gushing 
+vagina. Possessiveness and jealousy made her knees buckle and she clung 
+tightly to the door frame, suffused with a combination of rage and 
+sensuality. Her mother was actually sucking on Rex's penis ... God!
+
+In those few paralyzing seconds, the whole of Jan's life and moral 
+philosophy turned upside down and inside out. She shook out her long 
+blonde hair, her immense hard breasts heaving. She recognized her 
+inhuman infatuation with this adorable animal for what it was ... a 
+fierce craving that excused any misbehavior at all, in terms of 
+conventional morals ...
+
+After her initial mind-bending orgasm, Sarah glanced up momentarily 
+from sucking on the animal's penis and saw her daughter. The worst was 
+done, she reasoned, so she merely pressed her face back to him and 
+continued to suck, pressing her loins squishingly over Rex's ardently 
+lapping mouth until it fitted over his face like a rubber mask, heading 
+with infinite madness towards her next and succeeding orgasms!
+
+By now Jan was beyond all reason. She shrugged her nightie off and 
+stepped forward, her beautiful, gravity-defying breasts bobbling, large 
+and heavily crested. And then she was crawling in bed next to them! Rex 
+wagged his tail and didn't stop for a minute his delectable licking of 
+Sarah's sizzling pussy! The loving brute then snarled gutturally, his 
+flanks pumping furiously, driving his cock in and out of his young 
+mistress' mother's hungrily working mouth. Almost by instinct then Jan 
+began stroking softly at his testicles. Rex whined with ecstasy and the 
+load in his balls seemed to increase dramatically. Fantastic sensation 
+were triggered in his heaving animal loins. The older woman moaned 
+suckingly around his swiftly pumping penis ... and then it was jerking 
+and spasming crazily out of control inside the warmth of her mouth ... 
+spewing out its scalding cum from deeply down inside the well of his 
+sperm-bloated testicles!
+
+The dog groaned. Stream after stream of viscously burning sperm erupted 
+into her mouth as if from an unceasing hose, filling her mouth faster 
+than she could swallow it! It was as if his bladder had opened and he 
+was actually urinating down into her throat, the orgasming whining dog 
+continued to cum, firing Jan's mother through yet another mind-blasting 
+orgasm! Sensual bliss exploded heavily throughout her bursting loins 
+... over and over again ... one volcanic explosion piled high up on top 
+of the last ... until finally his sperm-drained cock was slipping wetly 
+out of her cum-flooded mouth and she was groaning and groaning and 
+groaning endlessly in the aftermath of the most fiercely blissful 
+climax she'd ever had in her life ...
+
+*  *  *
+
+Steve was still a long ways from being drunk, yet his mind whirled, 
+intoxicated, from the unbelievable things that his father-in-law had 
+been explaining to him.
+
+To think -- his mother-in-law and father-in-law were in actuality 
+secret swingers. So that was the real story behind her sucking on his 
+cock at the sex exhibition! A put-up job! And now he was sold! She was 
+attractive and he had already cum in her mouth once. There was nothing 
+more immoral he could do to her. Now he wanted only to fuck her and 
+suck on her huge, voluminous tits!
+
+And the pictures his father-in-law had been showing him! Unbelievable! 
+His mind reeled! Sarah in every incredible kind of position, being 
+fucked in the ass, and having her titties sucked, being fucked forward, 
+her legs widely spread, her glistening wet pussy showing openly, 
+sucking on some strange man's cock! And those pictures of her with 
+young boys that couldn't have been more than eleven years old!
+
+Unbelievable!
+
+"You sure you're okay?" Arnold asked him suddenly, breaking into his 
+reverie with a warm, strong hand on his shoulder.
+
+Steve tore his eyes away from his own face in the big mirror on the 
+wall behind the cocktail lounge bar and looked at his father-in-law. 
+"Huh? No, I'm all right ... really ... although I still find it a 
+little hard to believe, dad ..."
+
+Arnold Talbott chuckled softly, picking up his martini and toying with 
+the toothpick-speared olive. Everything was going just as they'd 
+planned. They'd babied him along, but he'd be fucking Sarah sure as 
+anything in the next twenty-four hours. He found himself thinking of 
+his lovely daughter Jan's luscious, rounded ass as well, and what it 
+might be like to be worming his big cock up her hot, wet young cuntal 
+hole for the first time ...
+
+"Not so unbelievable, Stevie boy. All kinds of things happen nowadays. 
+Swapping is more common than you'd think."
+
+"And -- you mean, she really talked about me? I mean, about --?"
+
+"Damn right, son. Why, she'd love to have that big eight inches of 
+yours ramming up into her cunt! Take my word for it. She's spoken of 
+nothing else since we got here and the entire month previous. Why, 
+she's always had the hots for you, son. She'd love it to death to have 
+you fuck her!"
+
+"She really talks about going to bed with me ... all the time? And you 
+wouldn't get sore ...?" Steve was incredulous. He'd screwed girls 
+before he married Jan, of course, but the Talbotts' attitude towards 
+sex was an entirely new twist to him.
+
+Arnold grabbed his arm. "Look, let's not beat around the bush. I'll 
+prove it to you. Let's go home right now. Sarah's probably in the sack, 
+and Jan's sleeping. You can make it with her right now and I'll stand 
+guard on the door while you fuck her!"
+
+"Wow!"
+
+Arnold Talbott stood up and picked up the check. He unrolled a sheaf of 
+bills and tossed them on the bar. "Well, sonny boy?" he asked with a 
+smile. "You coming? Your mother-in-law ain't gonna wait all night!"
+
+Back at the house, mother and daughter had made their peace and were 
+giving the poor sex-enslaved Rex the loving of his life. On the big 
+round bed, the sleek furry animal was trying to position himself in 
+order to imbed his fired-up penis far up inside the older woman's 
+vagina. "That's the way he begins," Jan told her mother heatedly. "I-I 
+think he's trying to fuck you, mother."
+
+"Ooooooh Jesus," her mother breathed passionately, also positioning 
+herself in order to accommodate the handsome dog. "Reach up and guide 
+his cock into me, darling. This is going to be terrific! Hurry!"
+
+Jan did as she was told, reaching back to lovingly grasp Rex's thick 
+hardness and aim it towards the pinkly waiting slit of her mother's 
+soft, hair-fringed pussy folds. She cooed affectionately, slightly 
+jealous, tenderly massaging his large animal cock.
+
+Then, suddenly, his cone shaped hardness emerged like a red hot 
+branding iron, glistening wet, and Rex began mounting the older woman 
+from behind, working the slimly pointed organ up at her anxiously 
+waiting rectal passage.
+
+"Help him, Jan darling! Please! Help him get it in me!" Sarah begged 
+feverishly, her upthrusted buttocks squirming obscenely backwards in 
+search of his cock, struggling to fill her sizzling anal channel. Jan 
+rubbed the swollen mounds of her top-heavy tits into the dog's gleaming 
+fur and helped him position his haunches better in order to fuck her 
+mother. Her slender hand guided the heavy rod of animal hardness 
+pointedly toward the pink wetness of her love-inflamed pussy channel, 
+wetting it more and then placing the tip of it right at the lips of her 
+tightly clenched little asshole.
+
+Then Rex's strong forelegs were gripping tightly around her naked waist 
+and hips, the moistened tipped cock sliding effortlessly forward all 
+the way into her hungrily absorbing rectal walls!
+
+"Aaaaarrrrrggggggg ..."
+
+"Hold tight, darling!" Jan squealed excitedly. "He's going to fuck you 
+now. It's going to be heavenly! That's it, Rex! Hump forward and fuck 
+her good! Give my mama something to remember us by. Fuck her good, just 
+the way you did me!"
+
+"The way he did who?" asked Steve quietly, and then Jan whirled, 
+gasping for breath. For in the guest room doorway stood gaping their 
+two husbands -- one of them, her father! Their eyes were wide and 
+disbelieving at the lewd three-fold orgy they had been watching. For 
+many moments they had been standing there absolutely speechless as if 
+fastened in the earth. Steve felt at first as if his knees were going 
+to buckle, but Arnold's strong hand supported him. His head swam in a 
+gin-swamped haze, overwhelmed with shock.
+
+"Well?" he could hear his father-in-law ask, "this is where we separate 
+the men from the boys. What do you say?"
+
+"But -- you -- you're not angry?" he asked his father-in-law groggily. 
+"After all, human swapping was one thing, but this!"
+
+"Hell no. Christ, this is the most erotic scene I've seen in a long 
+time."
+
+Arnold was right about that, Steve thought. Christ, his own prudish 
+innocent blonde wife Jan, licking that dog's balls ... She didn't even 
+do that with him! And his own mother-in-law being fucked by it at the 
+same time! Incredible! -- But exciting!
+
+But maybe he was wrong and Sarah and Arnold were right. Apparently his 
+father-in-law didn't mind at all watching Sarah's asshole being fucked 
+by that dog ... "But Christ, dad," he muttered, "a goddamn dog ..."
+
+"Better than some cocksucker you hate fucking your wife, huh, sonny 
+boy? Anyway, from the looks of things that dog could teach us a trick 
+or two -- and you and I are ready to use them! Look at the way he fucks 
+into Sarah's ass ... he knows what he's doing."
+
+Jan had almost fainted as she saw the two men in the doorway. But now 
+she hurried to cover her naked body with a sheet and bring her mother 
+to her senses. In the ensuing commotion, Rex pulled his prick out of 
+her anus and ran for the door. "Damn!" Sarah cried, spying on them, 
+"couldn't you two bastards have timed it better! You just stopped me 
+from getting one wonderful fucking from that beautiful beast!"
+
+None of them could believe the unabashed sexuality of Sarah's outraged 
+words as she worked herself into a sitting position to face them, her 
+breasts pointing nakedly outward, making no effort at all to conceal 
+her voluptuously exposed body. Steve ogled the cock-throbbing sight of 
+her sitting there unblushingly with nothing on except her huge white 
+tits, their large hardened nipples, and the saucy, brunette fringed 
+triangle in her loins, the pink gash of her open pussy folds staring 
+right back at him.
+
+"Well," said Steve's long-haired mother-in-law saucily, her breasts 
+shivering, "Is that all you're going to do, Stevie, just stand there 
+staring? Aren't you going to be man enough to please your loving 
+mother-in-law?"
+
+At that Steve felt all rational thinking swiftly leave him. He did want 
+to fuck his mother-in-law, and there would never be a better time for 
+it than this one. What could Jan possibly protest, after she had 
+admitted letting that dog fuck her, and he had seen her licking the 
+dog's balls with his own eyes?
+
+"Thata boy, son," said Arnold Talbott, slapping him on the back as he 
+disrobed and his huge young cock swung outward, pointing straight at 
+his mother-in-law, and then Steve crawled up between her widely spread 
+legs and wormed his cock all the way up into her impatiently waiting 
+cunt, as Sarah clawed at him and screamed a series of obscenities that 
+had no beginning nor any ending.
+
+And with that, Arnold Talbott was free to feast his eyes on his young 
+daughter's nudely exposed loveliness. He ripped the sheet savagely from 
+her naked body and jerked her towards him, fastening his mouth hungrily 
+on her large, firm breasts. "Relax, honey," he told her as she tried to 
+protest and fight him off, "you're going to learn to enjoy this."
+
+And she did. Because before long, her cries of ecstasy as her father 
+fucked her flat on her back were matching those of her mother as Steve 
+fucked deeply and wildly into the voluptuous older woman. And then they 
+were ready for a lengthy, mind-bending orgy in which everything went. 
+They formed little quartets where Jan was sucking on her father's cock 
+while being fucked in the ass by her own young husband, with her mother 
+sucking on her tits or straddling Arnold with her cunt mashed wetly 
+down into his face as he licked her cunt to orgasm. Or Sarah would be 
+fucked backside and cuntside by the two men at the same time, with Rex 
+leaping up onto the bed so that she could suck off the darling dog's 
+again lust-hardened cock. Before very long both Jan and Steve had gone 
+out of their minds with the sweet ecstasy of learning all the many 
+different mouth-sex connections there could be in the world, and the 
+strength of their marriage solidified, that night, through the 
+comprehension that there were other ways of satisfying one's sexual and 
+psychological needs beyond merely sleeping only with one's own spouse.
+
+So that two weeks later, when Marge Levitt had returned from vacation 
+and taken Rex back with her next door, it surprised neither of the men 
+when Jan and Sarah demanded money of them in order to go out and buy 
+the pups that Rex had sired down the block.
+
+Because little dogs grew up very fast, and who knew that before very 
+long the pitter-patter of tiny feet around the Winslow-Talbott 
+household would become the thump and bounce of large, powerful German 
+shepherds jumping onto big round beds and fucking the hell out of both 
+women in the house. Because one good turn deserved another.
+
+And a small suburban household had found its way to incestuous, 
+animalistic swapping happiness ... with mother and daughter marching 
+into the bright sexual sunlight, their happy arms around each other's 
+waists in an eternal bond of love and mutual admiration ...
+
+
+The End
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+KCS-1204 The Jealous Protector by Benton Collier
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+The small California valley lay quiet under the eerie light of a full 
+moon. There were a few clouds in the dark sky, but they were so thin 
+and wispy that they seemed to vanish like gossamer as they drifted 
+across the face of the moon.
+
+The valley was dotted with small houses scattered in haphazard fashion. 
+It was hardly a town. There was a general store and a gas station, but 
+no real center. Most of the houses stood on two or three acres of land; 
+little homesteads with their own gardens and a few chickens. In a few 
+years this would be just another suburb of the malignantly growing city 
+that lay so near, but now it was still a haven of peace and beauty.
+
+The night was warm; it was mid-summer. One of the little farms seemed 
+smaller and older than the others, or maybe it was just the special 
+nature of the moonlight. It was way out on the farthest edge of the 
+valley by itself. In the daylight, with all the magic of the night 
+stripped from it, it might have looked ragged and untended. But now the 
+warped boards of the tool shed and barn, the sagging verandah at the 
+front of the main house, the uneven clumps of wild grass were all a 
+perfect playground for the moon. The whole place was a contrast of 
+light and dark, from the white gleam of the ancient wood to the deep 
+shadows trapped under the thick tangles of trees and bushes.
+
+It had been completely still up to now, almost as if every living 
+creature had been frozen into a kind of hypnotized silence by the 
+strange light that illuminated the place. But suddenly a deep moan 
+issued from behind a thicket of vines and then there was the suggestion 
+of a half-hidden movement. It was dark where the sound had issued from, 
+but then the moonlight shone upon something white. It was the face of a 
+young girl, twisted in uncertainty. Another moan issued from her lips 
+as the figure of a young boy hovered over her.
+
+"Ooooh, Danny, I think we should stop." Her voice was shaky and 
+breathless.
+
+The boy looked down at her, unable to move. This had already gone much 
+further than he had expected and he was a little frightened. He and the 
+girl had gone into these bushes just a few minutes ago to steal a 
+hidden kiss and one thing had led to another. Now she lay panting and 
+twisting beneath him. He had never seen her like this. In fact, in all 
+his sixteen years he had never seen any girl just like this. There 
+hadn't been much opportunity in this little town, but now Patty 
+Edwards, the girl he had had a crush on for almost a year lay writhing 
+beneath him, her moans of passion exciting him as he had never been 
+excited before. He could feel his hotly pulsing penis forming a great 
+bulge under his thin trousers. He felt helpless against its desperate 
+throbbing, and the desire to take her right there on the ground raced 
+through his entire body. He could feel the warmth of her flesh, smell 
+her intoxicating female odor. Her voluptuously firm body pressed up 
+against him causing a scorching tingle deep in his loins.
+
+Patty reached out for him and clasped him tightly, desperately. He 
+could hear her heavy breathing. The tenderness and love he felt for her 
+made his longing even stronger and he gasped, "God, we've got to stop 
+this right now or it'll be too late. I can't stand it much longer."
+
+Her answer was a low animal-like moan deep in her throat. Her hands 
+clasped his neck and pulled his face down against hers so that their 
+cheeks caressed while her hips pressed against him, rubbing up and down 
+against the hard protuberance of his erection. With a joyful feeling 
+that they were one person rather than two, he buried his lips in her 
+neck and moved his hands quiveringly down the smooth warm flesh of her 
+upper back until they were hidden underneath her between her dress and 
+the ground.
+
+As his lewdly exploring fingers reached the beginning of the outward 
+flare of her hips, he pulled her ripe young body up hard against him. 
+His hands moved down over the softness of her flesh until they were 
+cupping her firmly rounded buttocks in sensual ecstasy. He forced her 
+hips into his, crushing her loins against his penis until it hurt him, 
+torturing himself. Her buttocks were smooth and hard as she strained 
+against him, then she relaxed and the twin mounds swelled out into his 
+hands.
+
+"Do you love me?" he whispered, praying for an answer.
+
+Her arms moved tighter around his neck in reply and she kissed him so 
+hard that his lips were crushed back against his teeth and he could 
+hardly breathe.
+
+"I love you," she whispered softly. Patty Edwards' whole being thrilled 
+with the words as she said them. She had dreamed of this moment nearly 
+the whole two years she had been living in the valley. She had fallen 
+for Danny Peters soon after she had begun classes in the small local 
+school, but at first he had not seemed to notice her. She had been 
+thirteen then against his fourteen, and she had to admit thinking back 
+that there hadn't been much about her to notice. She had been a skinny 
+kid, but about a year ago she had suddenly started to change. Her 
+angular body had blossomed out with amazing speed. Many nights in the 
+privacy of her room she had taken her clothes off and excitedly looked 
+in the mirror to see how her breasts had swelled out high and firm and 
+to marvel at the silky sheen of softly curling pubic hair that had made 
+its appearance as a little sensuous triangle up between her long 
+shapely legs.
+
+And just a few months ago Danny had begun to notice her. She wasn't 
+sure just when it had started but sometimes at school she had felt his 
+eyes on her, and he seemed to keep appearing in the same places she 
+did. She had been careful. The first few times he started to speak to 
+her she had been cool and unresponsive, as if she didn't care whether 
+lie existed or not. She didn't want him to get the impression that she 
+was going to be an easy conquest for him, knowing instinctively that 
+men never respected that kind of girl and would use them and quickly 
+cast them aside. No, she had been careful and he had come after her, 
+convincing himself little by little that this seemingly unattainable 
+creature was the only girl he could ever possibly want.
+
+She had started letting him come over to the house just a few weeks 
+ago, and sometimes he took her to the soda fountain at the old-
+fashioned general store and bought her some ice cream. And tonight. 
+Tonight had just happened. Perhaps it had been the moon. And then he 
+had kissed her. He had kissed her before, but always shyly, timidly, as 
+if he were afraid that she would run away from him if he showed any 
+passion.
+
+But it had been different tonight. They had sat down together in the 
+deep shade of the bushes where they could look out at the moon swept 
+yard without being seen. They had moved close together and he had taken 
+her in his arms and kissed her hard on the mouth, a deep burning 
+passionate kiss that she had felt echo clear through her whole being. 
+Her body had responded in a way that had amazed her and in a few 
+minutes they were lying on the ground pressed tightly together, 
+writhing against one another as their accumulated frustrations came to 
+the surface. She knew that she should be even more careful now, that 
+she could ruin the whole of her carefully laid plans, but she was 
+helpless now, ruled completely by the growing fire that burned up 
+between her firm young thighs, brought to life by his hands as they ran 
+up and down over her body with growing urgency.
+
+Danny's fingers slid over her now hotly throbbing breasts and moved 
+down the roundness of her hips to the resilient firmness of her thighs. 
+They began to work at the hem of her dress, pulling it up slowly until 
+he could feel the soft silky fabric of her little white bikini panties. 
+She moaned gently under his insistent touch and pulled him tighter 
+against her. It was then that she felt the sudden shock of something 
+cool and damp being shoved against her unprotected belly, accompanied 
+by a low puzzled whine. She looked up quickly to see her German 
+shepherd, Champ, trying to force his head in between her body and 
+Danny's. He was whining and seemed very upset by their frantic 
+movements, but the girl had no time for him now.
+
+"Go away, Champ, for God sakes leave us alone," she hissed, barely able 
+to recognize her own passion-distorted voice. The dog slunk back, 
+unaccustomed to harsh words from his beloved mistress. He moved away 
+about six feet and sat back on his haunches as he worriedly watched the 
+teenage couple go furiously back to their activities.
+
+Danny's searching fingers had found the tight elastic leg band of her 
+panties and gently but persistently pushed his outstretched middle 
+finger up inside until he could feel her soft pubic mound, the most 
+ultimate part of her body. She wriggled under his touch knowing that 
+she should stop him but straining her body towards his obscenely 
+probing finger all the same. Slowly he tugged the skimpy panties down 
+until his girl friend's vaginal mound lay completely exposed to his 
+every wanton caress.
+
+Danny's penis was throbbing wildly now inside the tight confines of his 
+trousers. He forced one of his hands to leave the smooth perfection of 
+her young body and began to tug at the zipper of his fly. He had to 
+free his pulsingly demanding member. He had to have release from this 
+sweet torture. Immediately! The urgency of his passion had become 
+unendurable and his swollen penis gave an involuntary jolt, moving up 
+sharply toward his belly as he released it.
+
+"Oooooohhh, no, darling, we've got to stop. It isn't right. Now ... 
+now. I can't ... I can't," Patty moaned softly as the young student's 
+penis came into view, but at the same time she couldn't take her eyes 
+away from the desire-thickened staff as it jerked upward. It sent a 
+bolt of frantic desire racing through her such as she had never felt 
+before. She had necked and petted with oilier boys, but it had never 
+gone this far. She had felt the stiffness of their aroused young cocks 
+through their trousers, but she had never before seen a fully erect 
+penis and she marveled at the size Danny's had grown to in his 
+excitement.
+
+Quickly she turned on her side with her dress bunched up above her 
+waist and her panties tangled down at her knees, presenting her smooth 
+young body to his eager gaze. Then she reached around behind him and 
+pulled her boy friend toward her until she could feel the heated 
+hardness of his blood-filled cock jerking against her naked stomach. A 
+thrill of delicious sensation shot through her loins as the huge spongy 
+head pressed deep into her soft flesh.
+
+Danny's hands once again began to wander down towards the intimate 
+crease of her wet young vagina, and he began to slowly finger her pubic 
+mound, searching for the little hair-lined lips of her cunt. His finger 
+strayed across the hard little button of her clitoris. He had read 
+about this in sex books and he began to massage it gently with his 
+middle finger while Patty moaned and writhed her body furiously under 
+Ws touch.
+
+"That's wonderful," she breathed almost indistinctly from below. Her 
+own hand dropped down to seize his throbbing penis, and she heard him 
+give a sudden gasp as her slender fingers closed around the heated 
+flesh of his throbbing young cock. He began to rock his body back and 
+forth against the pressure of her hand, and his breath came in short 
+laboring gasps. One of his hands groped downwards desperately and he 
+quickly, brutally, thrust his index finger deep in between the 
+quivering wet lips of her virginal little pussy. She gasped in pain and 
+shock at the sudden intrusion.
+
+"Oh, stop, Danny, that hurts. Do it slower."
+
+But the boy was deafened to her pleas by the rasping of his own heavy 
+breathing. He continued the punishing action of his extended finger as 
+he thrust it more and more quickly in and out of her tightly clinging 
+cunt. Patty struggled against the pain for a moment but then she felt 
+it lessen as her vagina began to open and become lubricated. Her 
+lubricants were beginning to flow in response to the thrusting presence 
+deep within her aching loins. Then she became afraid that he would 
+puncture the precious virginity that she had so carefully protected, 
+and she tried to push him away but the weight of his body prevented 
+her.
+
+His penis was jerking and throbbing wildly now as it pushed in and out 
+of her tightly clenched hand. Danny felt that he couldn't wait. He was 
+about to cum and he wanted to ram his wildly pulsating cock deep into 
+her belly. He had to have her and have her now!
+
+By now both Danny and Patty were totally oblivious to the presence of 
+the huge German shepherd as he sat nervously just a few feet away. 
+Small puzzled whining sounds were coming from his throat. His ears were 
+sharply pointed forward and quivering, and his front legs kept shifting 
+nervously under him. If he could only decide whether or not the boy was 
+hurting his mistress he would tear him apart. But he was familiar with 
+Danny; he had been around the house a lot lately, and he sensed that 
+his mistress liked the young human. But the frenzied writhings of the 
+young couple, the sharply increasing moans of the young girl to whom he 
+was so devoted and the unfamiliar musky odors of sex that emanated from 
+Patty's aroused young body were almost more than he could stand. He 
+started to move forward but then halted, remembering his mistress had 
+ordered Mm away. He sat down nervously once more on Ws haunches, unable 
+to stop his body from slowly inching forward, his eyes riveted on the 
+young couple locked so lewdly together before him.
+
+Patty had begun to cough out a strange medley of sounds from her throat 
+until Danny didn't know whether he was hurting her or if they were due 
+to her growing passion. With a great effort he slowed the rhythm of his 
+finger fucking and tried to force her over onto her back so that he 
+could take her as she should be taken.
+
+"Noooooo, Danny. We mustn't do it. Not now. We have to save it, 
+darling, please."
+
+But the panting youth ignored her pleas in his pent-up passion and 
+forced her over until she lay completely open, exposed and vulnerable. 
+His painfully throbbing penis was about to burst, and he made an 
+attempt to pry her fingers from his thick staff so that he could begin 
+fucking her at once. She desperately tightened her grip around his 
+eagerly jerking penis, not wanting to let it loose to plunge into her 
+defenseless vagina. He pulled back away harder, and she could feel the 
+hot hardness of it slowly slipping through her hand.
+
+As her fingers slid over the sensitive flesh of his hard rounded cock-
+head, she heard him gasp, "Damn it, damn it! I'm going to cum ... I'm 
+going to cum now!" She could feel a sudden hot flood cover the palm of 
+her hand as his hips thrust wildly forward in thwarted passion. She 
+could feel the jerking of the muscles in his cock as they spasmodically 
+contracted, shooting forth his white hot sperm so that it ran from 
+between her fingers onto the ground. Just then, Champ got to his feet, 
+goaded beyond endurance by their final struggle, and he began to bark 
+loudly and continuously. The sound echoed sharply through the valley.
+
+"Quiet, Champ, quiet," Patty hissed desperately as with one weakening 
+thrust Danny flopped forward onto her, his rapidly deflating penis 
+slipping out of her hand. She was afraid that the noise the big dog was 
+making would bring her mother out of the house to investigate. But he 
+was far too excited to calm down now and kept barking louder and 
+louder. She lay there on the ground for a moment trying to silence him, 
+her skirt pulled up around her waist, her panties down at her ankles, 
+then she gave up in panic. She jumped to her feet, pulling her panties 
+back on and smoothing her skirt down as quickly as she could.
+
+"Come on, Champ," she called, and giving one last frightened look at 
+Danny she began to run towards the house, the dog close behind her. The 
+youth was lying there, trying desperately to zip up Ws fly, his face a 
+mixture of shame and disappointment.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Patty slowed as she neared the house. She didn't want to burst in all 
+out of breath and have her mother wonder what she had been doing. She 
+stopped at the front steps and smoothed out her clothes and brushed all 
+the particles of leaves and grass from her that she could find. Then 
+she sat down on the bottom step, pressing her legs tightly together 
+trying to stop the maddening tingle in her unfulfilled loins. She 
+imagined that all her mother would have to do was take one look at her 
+face to see the guilt written there.
+
+But then the bitter thought ran through her mind---would her mother 
+really care what she was doing? She never seemed to pay any attention 
+to her any more. It was just those awful men she had taken up with and 
+that damned liquor. Patty felt a twinge of guilt shoot through her for 
+harboring these unkind thoughts about tier mother, but sometimes she 
+couldn't help it. Oh, sure, she understood how hard it must have been 
+on the older woman since Dad died. A tear trickled down her cheek as 
+the memory of her father came back to her. It was just two years ago 
+that he had died, shortly after they had moved here from the city. Dad 
+had always hated the city, and it was his life-long dream to move out 
+to where he could feel good about breathing the air and let the 
+beautiful silence soak into him, even if it meant driving forty miles 
+to work every day.
+
+He had been killed in a traffic accident on the way to work only two 
+months after moving to the valley.
+
+Patty loved the valley but she wished they had never come here. Maybe 
+Dad would still be alive. Patty had loved her father. They had been 
+very close. The loss had been made all the worse by the way it had 
+affected her mother. Instead of Patty and her mother drawing closer 
+together they had drifted apart. Mom had taken it hard. For the first 
+couple of months after the accident she had hardly spoken. She seemed 
+to be existing in a state of perpetual shock. And then Patty had 
+noticed the empty bottles. Her mother never drank openly or got nasty 
+drunk, but the liquor seemed to put her in some kind of inner world 
+where nothing could touch her, not even Patty, her own daughter.
+
+It was almost a year before the men had started to come around. Patty 
+couldn't blame her mother for wanting to be with a man. During the past 
+year the ripening of her own body had shown her how strong that need 
+could be. Even though it was almost impossible to imagine anyone 
+replacing her father, Patty had lately begun to wish that Mom could 
+find some nice man she could date regularly. At least that would be 
+preferable to the way it was now.
+
+Her mother kept a steady flow of drunks and bums, the lowest element in 
+the county, sneaking into her bed. The young blonde girl suspected that 
+her mother unconsciously chose these vile men to fulfill her sexual 
+needs in a way that would remove all danger of any of them replacing 
+the memory of her husband in her heart. But that still didn't make the 
+spectacle any less disgusting for Patty. She hated to see her mother 
+debasing herself in this manner.
+
+Patty's thoughts were interrupted as Champ began to nuzzle at her 
+insistently. He laid Ms huge head on her. lap and looked up at her 
+lovingly with his soft brown eyes. Patty looked down at him for a 
+moment, the tears still dimming her eyes, and then impulsively she 
+threw her arms around the faithful animal's neck and hugged him close 
+against her soft, full breasts.
+
+Oh, thank God she had him! she thought gratefully. He helped fill the 
+vacuum left when her father had been taken from her and was her 
+constant companion. There was a deep love shared between them that 
+helped give her the strength and compassion to try to understand her 
+mother's problem.
+
+With a sigh the troubled teenager got to her feet. She might as well go 
+into the house, she thought.
+
+She was just about to open the front door when she suddenly froze into 
+stillness.
+
+There was a groan from inside the house!
+
+Her mind was blank for a moment, and then she was struck by the sudden 
+fear that something was wrong with her mother. But as she reached for 
+the doorknob, she froze again as she heard a harsh male laugh.
+
+She didn't know what to do. Obviously there was a man in the house with 
+her mother, no unusual thing, but it sounded as though he were hurting 
+her.
+
+There was another groan, but it was longer this time and had an 
+unearthly pleading tone to it as though someone were being tortured. 
+Patty dropped her hand from the door-handle and started to back away. 
+Her mind was a riot of confused emotions. What should she do? Should 
+she call the police? Perhaps some fiend had broken in and was 
+assaulting her mother. Then her mind was made up for her as a pleading 
+voice spoke again.
+
+"Oh, God! Yessss, yessss, do it to me like that!"
+
+It was her mother again, and her voice was drunkenly slurred in a 
+desperate pleading tone Patty had never heard before. The confused 
+young girl paled in the darkness as a new and disturbing thought came 
+into her mind. The man was obviously hurting her mother, but it didn't 
+sound as if it were against her will, the way she was almost crying for 
+him to continue.
+
+But perhaps he was making her plead with him. Perhaps he was a sadist 
+like some of the men she had read about in her psychology course. Men 
+who enjoyed hearing women beg. Patty stood breathlessly on the porch 
+trying to make up her mind what to do. She couldn't call the police or 
+anyone else unless she was certain what was going on.
+
+She had to find out.
+
+The confused young girl took a deep breath and backed slowly down the 
+front steps. She began to walk cautiously around the house towards her 
+mother's window. As she picked her way through the untended clumps of 
+high grass next to the house, she could see a beam of fight streaming 
+into the darkness from her mother's window. The curtains were not 
+completely closed. She motioned for Champ to sit, and then moved 
+closer. She hesitated and then took a deep breath before summoning up 
+the courage to look inside.
+
+The part blonde teenager couldn't believe the sight that met her eyes!
+
+Her mother was lying nakedly spread-eagled in the center of her bed not 
+five feet away, so close that Patty felt she could reach out and touch 
+her. The older woman's head was rolling back and forth on the mattress, 
+her face contorted in ecstasy. A man was kneeling between her 
+widespread legs, running his lips and tongue moistly up and down her 
+wantonly trembling body. The man had obviously sucked her mother's 
+heaving breasts into quivering hardness and then traced a wet hot path 
+down to the flat plane of her jerking stomach and inner thighs. Her 
+mother writhed beneath his flicking caresses like a woman possessed, 
+with her hands tangled tightly in his hair, pulling his lips greedily 
+to her hungering flesh. It was a moment before the girl outside could 
+see enough of the man's face to recognize him.
+
+It was Hank Jones. Her heart skipped a beat. Of all the men who came to 
+see her mother, Mr. Jones was the one Patty loathed the most. He was 
+loud and coarse, and she could sense the cruelty lurking behind his 
+beefy features. But more than that, she was frightened by the way he 
+sometimes looked at her, as if he were undressing her with his eyes.
+
+Patty leaned forward, gripping the corners of the window-frame until 
+her hands ached, completely incapable of movement. The stunned young 
+girl knew she should run, bide, get away from here. She tried to blot 
+the shocking picture from her mind but couldn't. She had to took. The 
+obscene spectacle was mesmerizing her. Her mind rebelled at watching a 
+man toying with the naked, squirming body of her own mother. It was 
+depraved and lewd, but she could not turn away.
+
+To her amazement she found that there was a certain wicked satisfaction 
+in watching this pagan scene. Her mother was beautiful, she thought as 
+she gazed in intoxicated rapture at the nakedly enchanting figure 
+spread in sacrifice on the bed before her. She was only thirty-five 
+years old, and her voluptuous breasts were still as firm as a high 
+school girl's. Her waist was slender and swelled out into the 
+beautifully rounded hips and thighs of a mature woman. Her hair was 
+blonde, like Patty's, and lay in a golden cloud on the pillow around 
+her frantically twisting head.
+
+Hank had worked the older woman up to a fever pitch; her mouth was 
+hanging open wide in ecstatic rapture and her glassy lust-smoked eyes 
+stared up into nothingness. Hank placed himself in position over her 
+rapidly rising and failing belly, his face hanging within inches of the 
+golden-haired pussy mound below. His hands were pressed down on the 
+soft swell of her stomach, and his thumbs dug into the fleshy outer 
+flanges of her cunt lips. Patty sucked in her stomach with a gasp as 
+she saw his thumbs massage the passion-swollen flesh for a moment. And 
+then he pulled outwards slowly, parting the sparsely curling hair and 
+exposing the moist, red slit of her mother's vagina. The dainty bud of 
+the older woman's clitoris was clearly visible, throbbing into hardness 
+just above the stretched elastic opening of her cuntal entrance.
+
+Hank's head dropped, his long wet tongue snaking out to flick teasingly 
+at the quivering little nub of raw nerves at the top of her slit. Her 
+mother's nakedly squirming body jerked at the electric contact, and her 
+legs clamped tightly together round his head, her soft inner thighs 
+imprisoning his ears in a vise-like grip. Her hips began a slow up and 
+down movement in rhythm to the probing of his wetly slavering tongue, 
+and soft mewls of animal pleasure came from between her clenched teeth. 
+Caught in a mindless fit of uncontrolled lust, the beautiful woman's 
+upper torso writhed tike a belly dancer's as she lay back naked and 
+panting on the mattress.
+
+Patty's mouth gaped in disbelief as she watched her mother twisting 
+lustfully under the depraved sucking of her loins. Her own torso began 
+an involuntary swaying in time to that of her mother's as the older 
+woman's body squirmed in lewd surrender to the nerve-shattering licking 
+of the tongue and lips glued to her insanely throbbing vagina. Patty 
+was suddenly aware that her own wetly pulsating pussy was still burning 
+in unfulfilled passion from the furious action of Danny's finger up 
+between her legs only minutes before. Without knowing how they got 
+there, she found her own hands cupping the aching mounds of her 
+breasts, trapping the hardened sensitive nipples between thumb and 
+forefinger through the thin material of her summer dress. Her fingers 
+began squeezing until a tiny excruciating sensation brought a gasp of 
+surprised pleasure from her open lips. She pushed closer to the window 
+so that she could better see the lewdly exciting spectacle going on 
+within.
+
+She watched in wide-eyed wonder as Hank's lips began crawling up her 
+mother's squirming body. They worked their way up slowly, pausing now 
+and then at soft sensitive spots for a quick flick of the tongue that 
+would bring further groans of delight and frustration from her mother's 
+tightly clenched teeth. It was then that Patty could clearly see Hank's 
+long thick cock protruding from his groin. It looked as hard as the 
+thick stump of a tree, and stood out from the curly black pubic hair 
+covering his powerful belly. His penis was enormous and Patty shuddered 
+as she saw it pause momentarily over her mother's little vaginal 
+opening. The peering young blonde girl thought that the naked man was 
+going to stick it in and begin fucking immediately, but he didn't.
+
+Slowly, he slid all the way up the older woman's slippery sweat-soaked 
+body and straddled her passionately quivering breasts, then sat back 
+slightly on his buttocks pushing the soft resilient mounds flat against 
+her chest.
+
+Hank's lust-thickened cock stood straight out from his belly with its 
+swollen rubbery head but a few inches above the helplessly trapped 
+woman's gasping mouth. Hank reached one hand back behind him and with a 
+quick flick of his wrist shoved his outstretched middle finger deep up 
+between her wide-open legs, skewering it into the pink, moist flanges 
+of her cunt up to the flat of his palm. She jerked as he rotated it 
+around inside, teasing the wet sensitive walls until the frantic woman 
+panted and gasped, breathing a moan of surrender to the lascivious 
+plundering her body was undergoing.
+
+Patty could see her mother try to squirm away from the teasing torture, 
+but Hank's knees were holding her shoulders and arms pinned tightly 
+down against the mattress. She was completely at his mercy. A lewd 
+sadistic grin lined his lips as he reached down with his free hand and 
+nabbed the underside of his massive cock-head in a slow teasing circle 
+around her wetly parted lips. A second later, her tongue flicked 
+hungrily out from between her teeth, licking at the tiny opening in the 
+head. A thin string of white pre-ejaculate seeping from it stretched 
+across her open mouth. She strained forward, the cords in her neck 
+standing out, trying to suck the mocking instrument into her mouth. But 
+Hank laughed above her and kept it just out of reach, allowing only the 
+tip of her tongue to lick up and down the underside. The naked older 
+woman moaned and strained until Patty could feel herself struggling 
+with her.
+
+Patty's breath was coming in time to her mother's gasps beneath the 
+thick teasing penis. The muscles in her own body were as taut as 
+bowstrings as she reacted involuntarily to the lewdly exciting scene 
+before her. Slowly the young girl's right hand left her breast to trail 
+a slow, teasing path down her soft young belly. She jerked as it slid 
+into the elastic waistband of her panties to rub thrillingly at the 
+sparse pubic hair rising from the "vee" up between her thighs. One of 
+her fingers played for a moment, then suddenly curled down into the 
+moistly ready slit up between her legs---the same slit where Danny's 
+fingers had been so thrillingly stroking only minutes before. Her 
+fingernail scraped gently at the tiny bud of her clitoris, sending it 
+springing into quivering life.
+
+Breathlessly watching the lewd scene inside her mother's bedroom now, 
+Patty jerked forward as her own searching hand curled further down her 
+loins, parting the soft lips of her vagina to insistently snake its way 
+inside the tight elastic opening of her virginal little cunt sending 
+wild electric shocks of pleasure stabbing through her. She ground her 
+pussy down hard against her own impaling finger and her body began a 
+gentle rocking motion in time to Hank's hand fucking into her mother's 
+shamelessly undulating pussy right in front of her.
+
+Suddenly there was a deep gurgling from her mother's throat on the 
+other side of the window. Hank, the sadistic grin on his face widening, 
+had taken her brutally by the hair and pulled her head up off the 
+mattress. At the same time, he thrust forward to ram the lust-swollen 
+head of his thick penis deep into her gaping mouth. Patty held her 
+breath as she watched. She was certain her mother was going to choke 
+from the sheer size of the massive organ buried between her wide-
+stretched lips, but the older woman only began hungrily sucking at the 
+great pulsating shaft---groaning as though she had waited all her life 
+for this lewd feast.
+
+Hank rose to his knees, and, with one hand still holding her head up by 
+the hair and the other once again sunk deep into her wetly gaping cunt, 
+he began buffeting the doubly-impaled woman's body cruelly up and down 
+on the mattress. Patty watched with horrified fascination as her 
+mother's tightly ovalled lips sucked with all their might on the huge 
+cock fucking into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed on the out-stroke and 
+expanded obscenely on the in-stroke, and her eyes were glazed with a 
+wild, ecstatic film of animal lust that the young girl had never 
+dreamed existed. Its very rawness brought a low moan to her own lips, 
+her tongue circling them nervously as she felt the juices of her own 
+tight little pussy increase their flow up between her legs, drenching 
+her thrusting palm with a warm moisture.
+
+Through the haze of her own passion she saw her mother's rounded mouth 
+on the other side of the window voraciously sucking at the growing 
+white stalk of male flesh sawing into her mouth. The thin elastic rim 
+of her lips clung to it as though held there by unseen fingers. Hank 
+gunned lewdly above her as he fucked into her willing mouth and watched 
+her lust-contorted face suck and lick at his throbbing penis like a 
+child devouring a candy-cane. She had freed both hands now and placed 
+them behind his swaying buttocks, one cheek in each hand, and was 
+pulling his loins maniacally to her. Patty could see saliva dripping 
+from the comers of her mouth and running in tiny rivulets down her 
+hollowing cheeks. Her mother was clearly reveling in the cruel 
+humiliation Hank was subjecting her to---a masochistic light shining 
+strangely in her lust-glazed eyes.
+
+Unfamiliar thrills of wicked pleasure were coursing through the hotly 
+aroused young girl's entire being as she watched her mother succumb to 
+the depraved sucking of Hank's thick cock. She discovered that her own 
+lips were ovalled as if she, too, were sucking, and the knowingly, lewd 
+imagery caused her hips to begin lasciviously circling in rhythm to her 
+own hand fucking into her burning vagina. To the teenager's lust-glazed 
+eyes, Hank's heavy, pummeling shaft seemed to disappear completely into 
+her mother's face as he drove forward with hollowing buttocks like a 
+pile-driver until the. coarse hair of his loins brushed the tip of her 
+nose. His sperm-tightened balls danced beneath, slapping in unison 
+against her upraised chin with each hard thrust.
+
+God! Patty thought dimly, he's going to strangle her. He's going to cum 
+in her mouth, and the hot, sticky stuff will choke her! He'll kill her! 
+He'll kill her!
+
+And as the horrified girl watched, Hank yanked his wildly jerking cock 
+suddenly from her mother's sucking lips and held the huge red tip about 
+two inches away from her face. With an expiring groan from his lust-
+contorted lips, his penis began spewing white hot cum directly into her 
+wide-open mouth. The hard, quick spurts streamed from it like milk from 
+a cow, filling her mouth to the brim, and the passion-crazed older 
+woman swallowed voraciously, not wanting to lose a drop of the lust-
+inciting fluid. Her Adam's apple bobbed up and down lewdly trying to 
+keep up with the wildly ejaculating sperm spewing into her face.
+
+Patty groaned at the obscene picture of her mother's self-inflicted 
+humiliation as Hank's cock throbbed out its last remaining spurts. Thin 
+strings of the sticky white fluid ran down from the tip of his penis to 
+her wetly glistening lips, linking them in an obscene spider-web of 
+sexual connection.
+
+Suddenly Patty's heart caught in her throat as Hank seemed to look 
+directly at the window. She backed quickly away into the dark, her 
+finger slipping wetly from her own vagina. Oh God, what if he saw me? 
+she thought as she raced away from the house. She was dimly aware of 
+Champ running at her side and felt reassured by his presence.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Patty headed instinctively for her favorite hiding place, a small open 
+area padded with soft green grass and surrounded by a wild profusion of 
+bushes. She always felt secure here, not because the place was 
+inaccessible, but because she was usually able to hear people coming 
+long before they could see her.
+
+She flopped down on the grass, her knees drawn up, and cradled her head 
+in her hands hoping the whirling confusion in her mind would somehow 
+quiet down.
+
+The confused teenager knew she should be shocked and horrified by the 
+lewd and sinful scene she had just seen her own mother engaged in, but 
+such rational thought was beyond her at the moment.
+
+Twice tonight she had been brought near the peak of sexual fulfillment 
+only to have it cut off before she had realized complete gratification. 
+This was the first time in her young life that her virginal body had 
+ever been so wildly aroused.
+
+And she needed release!
+
+Oh, God! she thought to herself, why hadn't she let Danny take her? The 
+sadistic spectacle of her mother's humiliation had only added another 
+dimension to her need.
+
+She felt suffocated somehow, even though the night was not unbearably 
+hot. She began to pull off her clothes as she had done many times 
+before in this secluded place. She had never fully realized what she 
+had done it for, only that there was something sensuously exciting 
+about the feel of the wind's caressing her budding young body.
+
+In a few seconds her clothes lay scattered in the clearing, and she 
+collapsed backwards on the grass with a half-stifled moan of 
+unfulfilled passion. Her unblemished skin shone like silver in the 
+fight of the moon, and her tiny young nipples were standing out like 
+two berries topping a bowl of cream. The fine blonde hair that barely 
+covered her virginal young pussy was only a suggestion of a shadow in 
+the eerie light. She began to rub the palms of her hands slowly and 
+sensuously over her naked body, from the flat plane of her taut little 
+belly to the tiny tips of her proudly up-thrust breasts. Her thighs 
+ground together in a slow hypnotic rhythm, causing sharp new thrills to 
+shoot lightning-like through her hungering young cunt.
+
+Champ sat on his haunches about three feet away, obviously nervous. He 
+started several little sharp motions forward but checked himself each 
+time. This night had been full of new and strange emotions for him too. 
+He had seen his beloved young mistress in a new light. They had been 
+together ever since he was a puppy, and she was all he knew and loved. 
+They had romped and played together; he had lain in her doorway as she 
+slept, ready to protect her from whatever danger that might present 
+itself. They had curled up together in sleep; he had licked her face in 
+Ws happiness, and she had thrown her arms around him with the little 
+laugh he knew her by.
+
+But tonight had been different. He had seen her change as she lay on 
+the ground with the young human. A strange passionate wildness had 
+emanated from her that aroused some dark longing in his animal heart as 
+he smelled the heavy pungent odor of her sexual arousal. He watched her 
+now as she writhed on the grass before him, and a low half-whine, half-
+growl emanated from his throat.
+
+At first Patty did not notice.
+
+She had been letting the obscene images of her mother and Hank drift 
+excitingly through her mind. She knew she was only putting it off. She 
+knew that in a few seconds she would once again plunge her fingers deep 
+up into her madly burning pussy and stroke in and out until blessed 
+relief came. But she sensed somehow that it would never be the same as 
+having a real penis thrust into her, to feel a domineering male body 
+hovering over her, driving her to heights of passion that were possible 
+no other way. Her fingertips were just sliding up her thighs, dancing 
+teasingly over the soft curling hairs of her pubic mound, when she 
+heard that strange sound come once again from deep in Champ's throat.
+
+She looked around in surprise. The huge German shepherd had gotten to 
+his feet and was approaching her. His massive head dropped once toward 
+her loins, then he looked up at her questioningly. For a moment there 
+was a blank look of surprise on the girl's face, which slowly changed 
+to an expression of shameless lust as she remembered the ecstatic look 
+on her mother's face as Hank had kissed her vaginal flesh. Nervously, 
+she wet her lips and raised up on her elbows, her knees drawn up and 
+wide apart. She nodded with her head toward her hotly throbbing vagina, 
+then put her finger down and pointed to it.
+
+"Lick it, Champ," she said in a hoarse whisper. The huge German 
+shepherd lowered his head to the now panting girl's warmly perfumed 
+pussy and began sniffing. His tail wagged and trembled as though he had 
+found a bitch in heat. The naked young girl moaned in shock as the cold 
+nose suddenly made contact with her tiny puckered anus. Then Champ's 
+long warm tongue snaked out and licked wetly up and down the crevice 
+around it, the tip burrowing slightly into the fleshy anal ring.
+
+The erotic sensation was like nothing the lust-driven girl had 
+expected; it was as if a bolt of fire had shot from her nakedly offered 
+loins through her entire body. For a moment she tried to squirm away, 
+but Champ moved forward and began greedily lapping the narrow pink slit 
+up between her thighs. He ran his tongue wetly the full length of it, 
+from the tight closed pucker of her anus, over the fluted pink edges of 
+her cunt, and up to the tiny sensation bud atop her pubic mound. His 
+great tongue spread through the soft, hair-covered swelling like a 
+child's tongue licking an ice-cream cone. It flicked relentlessly 
+between the girl's widespread legs stopping sporadically to curl its 
+way deep into her most sensitive flesh. The beautiful young girl jerked 
+spasmodically as she squirmed under her loyal dog's oral assault on her 
+love-starved little cunt.
+
+Patty looked down in amazement at that slithering thick tongue licking 
+so thrillingly into her. She raised her hands, holding them in 
+indecision for a moment above her squirming body, then dropped them to 
+grasp the dog's ears. With a deep animal sound she lifted her knees 
+even higher, until they were pressed against her breasts, and pulled 
+his nose forward into her quivering vaginal lips. His long slippery 
+tongue ran up her moist passageway like a red carpet of welcome being 
+unrolled, and the sex-crazed teenager began trembling in a forbidden 
+rapture as incoherent moans streamed from her lips. She pleaded with 
+the big dog to lick faster and deeper and encouraged him with her 
+wantonly writhing, upturned buttocks. Champ worked like a savage beast, 
+some ancient rutting lust of the wild driving him.
+
+Patty never knew how long the delicious licking of her wildly quivering 
+pussy went on. Time seemed to disappear as a universe of brightly 
+colored shooting stars spun through her passion-numbed mind. Then that 
+maddening tongue was gone! In a wave of disappointment the shamelessly 
+aroused teenage girl looked up and raised once again to her elbows, 
+slowly lowering her legs.
+
+"What's wrong, Champ?" she asked in a shaking voice. "Do it some more. 
+Please do it."
+
+She reached down with trembling hands and parted the saliva-wet lips of 
+heir dripping young pussy, offering it once again to the big animal's 
+tongue.
+
+But instead he backed away a step or two, moving swiftly. It was then 
+that she saw it!
+
+His cock! She stared open-mouthed as its hardness emerged from its 
+hairy sheath, wet and thick, the dripping tapered end swaying in an 
+ever-growing length of reddened hardness. God! It was as big or bigger 
+than Danny's.
+
+What the handsome animal wanted was plain.
+
+He wanted to fuck her! His need obviously was as great as her own!
+
+The naked young girl was shocked at first by the very forbiddenness of 
+the spectacle before her but, at the same time, she felt in her 
+insanely lusted mind a tender pride that her responding young body had 
+fired her devoted pet to this point.
+
+"Oh, Champ, Champ," she moaned in a mindless sexual delirium, her 
+sensual young body alive with a screaming need for love. "Let's do it. 
+Let's do it."
+
+Utter lust saturated her brain as she quickly roiled over onto all 
+fours, elevating her spread buttocks and bending before the huge animal 
+in abject surrender. Her obscenely offered cunt was a well of molten 
+fire. The aroused animal hesitated a moment as if he, too, doubted the 
+rightness of what was about to happen. The helplessly impassioned girl 
+was beyond all rational thought now as she looked back beyond her 
+nakedly rounded buttocks toward her handsome animal lover and begged 
+piteously.
+
+"Oh, God, Champ, crawl up on my back," she moaned. "Do it! Please, 
+lover! Fuck your Patty!"
+
+She reached back between her thighs to stroke her pussy in a lewd 
+goading gesture.
+
+"Now, baby, now! Fuck me! Please fuck me before I lose my mind ...!"
+
+The big dog hesitated no longer. Her pleading gestures and the 
+intoxicating smell of her wantonly offered pussy triggered an automatic 
+response in his animal heart. He quickly mounted the nakedly spread 
+mounds of her buttocks, his paws on her back. The glistening scarlet 
+penis slipped further from its sheath, dripping in readiness. A moment 
+later, the tapered point was slipping and dancing in her wetly heated 
+cuntal crevice, causing tiny whimpers of lewd impatience to come from 
+both of them. The excited animal trembled and jerked, trying to bury 
+his long thick rod in her body. Sobbing, the desperate girl looked 
+back, shifting her rounded little buttocks in an effort to capture the 
+lengthening shaft. Like a bitch in heat she strove to sheath the long 
+scarlet penis in her wetly hungering cunt. The sharp tip missed and 
+slid up to find the momentarily relaxed anus and attempted to enter 
+there. With a little cry of automatic fear Patty tensed, evading the 
+bending up-slipping prod. He thrust again blindly, the thin point 
+sliding unsuccessfully beneath into her soft hair-lined crevice, when 
+it scraped against her sensitively erect clitoris.
+
+In desperation, the frustrated girl reached back between her thighs and 
+searched for his slippery animal hardness. Feeling its wet heat beneath 
+her fingers, she parted her already matted pussy with the end of it and 
+pressed it into the eagerly pulsating entrance to her vagina.
+
+"Oooohhhh, Champ ... it's so hot and hard!" Patty moaned in a weird 
+combination of fear and excitement. She wondered for a moment if she 
+could take it up inside her. "Ooohhhhh ... I've got to ... got to! I 
+need it so bad ...!" she sobbed half to herself.
+
+"No! Now! ... the tip's just up inside!" She exhorted the dog. "Do it 
+baby! Stick it into me and fuck your darling ..."
+
+The instant the dog felt the moistly clasping pussy flesh surrounding 
+the tip of his animal hardness, he instinctively rammed forward. The 
+powerful German shepherd sank his long pulsating animal cock into the 
+obscenely offered channel of his blonde young mistress' up-thrust cunt. 
+He kept ramming forward, paying no attention to her little scream of 
+pain and her frantic effort to crowd forward away from the long 
+invading shaft. His hardened canine penis slithered forward with a wet 
+rush until it was sunk to the hilt inside her tight virginal pussy, his 
+hairy balls swinging below her wet pubic hair.
+
+"Aaagggghhh ...!" Patty gasped out as the unbelievable first 
+penetration of the dog's massively hardened cock tore painfully through 
+the delicate tissues of her forever lost maidenhead. Her face contorted 
+with unexpected pain, but before she had even a chance to acclimate 
+herself to the unaccustomed presence that seemed to be splitting her 
+loins in half, the dog began to automatically fuck rapid-fire into her 
+pain-wracked pussy.
+
+The helplessly kneeling young virgin writhed and twisted before the 
+powerful lunges of the seating dog cock that fucked deep into tile 
+hitherto unused depths of her passion-filled belly, stretching her 
+tight little vagina wider and wider with each powerful thrust.
+
+Gradually the pail] began to change to pleasure- A moan of relief came 
+from the naked teenager's contorted lips as she began to move 
+rhythmically backwards to meet each thrust of the panting dog's long 
+slippery cock. As the forelegs trapped her waist she began to undulate 
+her body and move her buttocks in lewd circles, completely abandoning 
+herself to the wonderful animal fucking she was receiving from behind. 
+Her face was contorted in rapture as exquisite sensations flooded 
+through her. Her full taut breasts danced tightly beneath her writhing 
+torso moving in time to the skewering cock of the dog as it slid deep 
+into her from behind, a relentless hot poker of glistening mate-dog 
+flesh burying itself in her body ...
+
+*  *  *
+
+Hank Jones couldn't believe what his blood-shot eyes were actually 
+witnessing. He had come outside to investigate after fucking that hot 
+bitch, Paula Edwards. Just as she had finished sucking his cock he saw 
+a movement at the window, and he thought it had been Paula's sexy 
+little daughter, Patty. He pulled on his clothes and went outside, 
+leaving the insatiable Paula still slowly nakedly twisting and turning 
+on the bed in the afterglow of her sexual completion.
+
+He moved warily when he got outside, keeping an eye out for that damned 
+dog that was always trailing around after the girt. He knew the dog 
+hated him, and if it weren't for the two women holding it back, it 
+would be on him in a minute. He'd fix that goddamned brute some day, he 
+thought to himself, just give him half a chance and he'd put a bullet 
+in the son of a bitch's head.
+
+;n  *  *h ... after this . Hank moved noiselessly through the yard. 
+Everything appeared silent and normal in the bright moonlight, and he 
+wondered if lied only imagined he'd seen Paula's daughter's face 
+staring in the window as he shot his hot load down her mother's throat.
+
+Yeah, he thought to himself, maybe it was his imagination. He'd had 
+that little fifteen year old bitch Patty on his mind a lot lately. 
+Christ, was she built! If she could fuck anything like her old lady 
+he'd give his left arm to get into her tight little pussy. And he bet 
+it was tight too, like the rest of that smooth sweet body. Yeah, he'd 
+like to show that proud little bitch what it was all about. She acted 
+like she thought she was too good to be in the same room with him; like 
+he was dirt under her feet. She'd sing a different tune with his cock 
+sunk all the way up into her white little belly. They were all the same 
+then, those proud bitches, just like her mother. She had thought she 
+was too good for him too until that night when she was drunk and he'd 
+stuck it to her. Once they got a real cock up in them they always came 
+back for more.
+
+Hank stopped suddenly as he heard a strange sound coming from the other 
+side of the yard. It was a half moan, half gasp followed by a sound 
+almost like someone struggling. Hank moved stealthily forward through 
+the high grass until he came to a thick clump of bushes. He peered 
+through a gap in the heavy foliage and that's when he saw it.
+
+Christ, that dog was licking her pussy!
+
+That beautiful little bitch Patty was lying stark-ass naked on her back 
+with that fucking German shepherd's tongue slithering up her cunt! Hank 
+stood frozen to the spot for a minute. It was just as well, for if he'd 
+made any movement Champ might have sensed it and would have been on him 
+in a minute. As it was, the dog's attention was so riveted on his 
+passionately pleading mistress as she lay before Mm drawing his 
+slavering tongue deep into her convulsing young pussy that Hank was 
+safe for the moment.
+
+What the hell! Son of a bitch, the fucking brute was backing away from 
+her! Hank saw the impassioned teenager took up in surprise, and his 
+ears heard her plead with the dog to keep licking her cunt. But what 
+the hell was going on now, he thought as the girl rolled over on her 
+hands and knees, her luscious young naked ass waggling lewdly back in 
+invitation at the goddamned dog? Hank could see the glistening dampness 
+that saturated the smooth crevice between her lush white ass-cheeks 
+while the dog's saliva dripped from between her blonde-fringed cunt 
+lips down onto the milky columns of her soft inner thighs.
+
+"Oh God," he heard her say to the dog. "Now baby, now! Fuck me! Please 
+fuck me before I lose my mind!" as an almost depraved expression of 
+wild excitement contorted her beautiful face.
+
+Hank listened in awe while he stared open-mouthed at the big German 
+shepherd moving in behind her between her widespread legs and thighs. 
+He heard the beast whimper eagerly, then saw the girl close her eyes 
+and inch her knees a little farther apart to open her coral-hued, 
+gently quivering pussy split wider to him.
+
+Jesus Christ, Hank thought wildly to himself, she must be some kind of 
+witch! He began to stroke his own rapidly swelling penis inside his 
+pants. He'd never seen anything like it! She just had to be a wanton 
+bitch, this beautiful golden-haired kid giving herself to an animal 
+this way.
+
+Suddenly the dog mounted her, his muscular furry body crowding in 
+toward her widespread buttocks, his powerful forelegs clutching at her 
+trim white hips. Hank gaped in almost overpowering lust at the 
+glistening scarlet dog-cock slipping from its huge sheath, dripping 
+freely, its tapered point jerking and dancing as the brute hunched in 
+close to her, trying to bury the slender pink tip and its thickened 
+shaft into her delicious young cunt.
+
+The dog thrust brutally forward, spreading her slightly open little 
+pussy wider and wider as, with a whimper, he buried his long animal-
+cock deep up into the lewdly squirming pink hole between her legs.
+
+"Oooohhhhh ooooohhhhhhh!" Patty cried gutturally, her breath gushing 
+from her mouth, "ooohhhhh Godddd! It's so big!"
+
+Hank had taken out his wildly pulsating cock; he hardly knew what in 
+hell he was going to do with it, but at the moment he was stroking it 
+salaciously while he watched in lecherous fascination as the thick 
+scarlet animal penis rammed mercilessly forward until it was sunk to 
+the hilt in the girl's quivering body.
+
+The nakedly kneeling girl's eyes opened wide in pain and shock as the 
+brute began fucking rapidly into her from behind. In the moonlight, 
+Hank could see the driving animal cock opening her virginal young pussy 
+more and more with each forward drive. Goddamn! He wished he had 
+brought his gun; he'd shoot that fucking dog right now and then let 
+that moaning little bitch see what it felt like to have a real cock in 
+her.
+
+"Ooohhh ... ooohhhh ... ooohhhh ..."
+
+Patty had started to chant in obvious relief as she moved rhythmically 
+backwards to meet the animal's long powerful strokes into her.
+
+Hank watched and involuntarily began to pump at his own rigidly excited 
+cock, his bulging eyes fixed on the beautiful teenager's lust-contorted 
+face which was completely disfigured in wantonness from the perverted 
+animal fucking the dog was giving her. His stroking hand around his 
+thick penis began to keep tempo with the thrusts of the huge beast's 
+cock skewering deeper and deeper into the kneeling girl from behind. 
+The dog's savage muscular body rammed and thudded resoundingly between 
+her nakedly widespread ass-cheeks, his vicious cock a merciless piston 
+of glistening animal flesh sinking to its full depths deep into her 
+soft white belly while she rotated her tender young buttocks furiously 
+back against the fucking animal like a hungry bitch in heat.
+
+It was at that moment that Hank knew he had to have her himself. But 
+not now! That goddamned German shepherd would tear him apart. But soon, 
+soon! He knew her mother was going to be gone tomorrow; he'd find some 
+way to get rid of the dog. She couldn't say she was too good for him 
+anymore, not after this ... not after he'd seen her fucking her own 
+dog. By God he'd see how she liked human cock! His mind strayed back to 
+the obscenely swaying body of the girl kneeling before the hunching 
+German shepherd.
+
+Patty was almost out of her mind with passion now. Moans tumbled from 
+her desire-tautened lips as she moved in cadence backwards to eagerly 
+meet each of Champ's searing thrusts into her quivering vaginal depths. 
+She felt his forelegs clinging to her hips like furry arms and the mere 
+thought of the depraved nature of this unnatural coupling sent a wild 
+excitement rippling through her sensually aroused young body. She 
+turned her head and began moaning lewd encouragements over her 
+shoulder.
+
+"Oooohhhh God, Champ ... fuck me harder ... harder ... go faster ... 
+cum in me ... I want your cum inside my cunt."
+
+In her wild joy she wanted to be filled with the animal sperm of her 
+loyal companion. Nothing else mattered. She was no longer human but a 
+quivering mass of sweating, lust-deranged flesh that begged to be 
+mastered. She reveled in the dog's fiery power over her as she crouched 
+in animal-like submission before the panting beast and ground her 
+nakedly gleaming buttocks back against his jerking hairy body. Tiny 
+rivulets of hot moisture were building in the crevice of her wildly 
+rotating buttocks and, the moonlight glistened on them as they joined 
+to run slowly down the backs of her thighs and onto the grass below.
+
+Suddenly her glazed blue eyes opened wide and unseeing. A choked scream 
+started from deep in her throat, and her head twisted from side to side 
+wildly, her long blonde hair whipping across her back. In the beginning 
+throes of her orgasm, she screwed her ass-cheeks greedily back against 
+the dog like a demented creature. The giant animal's tongue hung from 
+Ws mouth as he fucked even harder into her nakedly waving buttocks from 
+behind, saliva dripping from his mouth onto her sweat-streaked back.
+
+"Aaaggghhhh, Champ! I'm cumming. Keep fucking. I'm cummmmiiinnnggggg!" 
+she screamed again and rammed back frantically just as Champ jerked 
+forward and his thick animal cock began jetting its sperm in hard 
+spurts deep up into her wildly clasping vagina. Her rounded little 
+buttocks began contracting uncontrollably as her own orgasmic upheaval 
+tore through her quivering belly like a killer quake. A stream of thin 
+white liquid suddenly oozed from her convulsing cuntal lips where they 
+clasped tightly around the hot animal penis and then ran down the 
+trembling columns of her thighs. Her back view was a glistening display 
+of soaked blonde pussy hair and raw pink flesh as she pitched forward 
+on her face exhausted, the long scarlet dog-cock slipping from her 
+mauled passageway with a lewd sucking sound.
+
+Champ stood over the prostrate form of his raggedly breathing mistress, 
+his deflating penis rapidly withdrawing back up into its hairy sheath. 
+In a last obscene gesture, he lowered his head and his long thick 
+tongue shot out once again and licked hungrily at the white liquid 
+oozing from her still quivering cunt. He licked until there was no 
+more. The girl stirred beneath his hot wet probings, then rolled over 
+slowly as the loyal pet moved forward to lick at her beloved face.
+
+"Oh, Champ," she sighed and threw her arms around his massive neck, 
+"that was wonderful." The faithful animal lay its head on her still 
+passion-hardened breasts as she lovingly stroked Ws furry body. Patty 
+felt fulfilled, complete, like she had never felt before in her whole 
+life. She felt a warm aura of love and trust glowing about her and her 
+beloved canine companion. Life could never be the same again.
+
+And it wouldn't, for neither Patty nor Champ noticed a shadowy figure 
+stealing away across the yard ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+It took Paula Edwards a long time to wake up the next morning. She kept 
+drifting in and out of consciousness not knowing whether she preferred 
+the terror of her nightmares or the shameful realities of her daily 
+life.
+
+Finally, with a groan, she pushed back the covers and stared up at the 
+ceiling with red-rimmed eyes. The sick pain of a hangover shot through 
+her head as she started to sit up, and she fell back heavily on the 
+pillow. It was a full five minutes more before she was able to swing 
+her feet over the edge of the bed and pull herself slowly to her feet. 
+She felt something scaly as her hand brushed automatically across her 
+face. Looking in the mirror, she saw with a shudder that Hank Jones' 
+dried semen still clung in places to her chin and breasts.
+
+She started to move quickly toward the bathroom to wash it off, but 
+nearly tripped over an empty whiskey bottle. She caught hold of the 
+door frame to steady herself and glanced around at the dirty room and 
+unkempt bed. She saw her face in the mirror, haggard but still 
+beautiful and then she burst into tears.
+
+"Oh God, oh God, what's happened to me?" she moaned as she fell forward 
+on her knees and buried her face against the soiled sheets. Her lovely 
+naked body shook with sobs as the full realization of her continuing 
+degradation was finally brought home to her.
+
+After a while she straightened, and then sat on the edge of the bed, 
+her hands in her lap, her face calmer now. She wondered how she had 
+been able to play this game with herself so long. It was time to admit 
+that Mark was gone. He was dead, dead and would never come back.
+
+But she wasn't dead, she reflected, determination coming over her face. 
+It was time to stop this twilight existence half way between life and 
+death, just drunk enough to shut out the world, just frustrated enough 
+to sleep with the likes of Hank Jones. She shuddered as she thought of 
+the man's crudeness. Well, she didn't need him any more, she thought. 
+She had other things, other people, her daughter for instance.
+
+Yes, Patty, her daughter. She had neglected her for too long. She knew 
+the pain her disgusting life must be causing the fatherless young girl, 
+and she vowed it would be different from this minute on.
+
+The first thing I can do is to clean this place up, she thought to 
+herself and began to put new sheets on the bed. Within the next twenty 
+minutes the room was in reasonable order. She looked at her dirty tired 
+face in the mirror again and decided she was the next project. She 
+showered, washed her hair and put on clean clothes. She was beginning 
+to feel her old self again, and for the first time in a long while she 
+was looking forward to the day ahead. She had to go into the city today 
+to see a lawyer about some of Mark's insurance policies, a thing that 
+she had been dreading. It seemed manageable now, and when she got back 
+in the evening she would cook a nice dinner for Patty and herself. 
+Perhaps they would go to a show together afterwards.
+
+It was fairly early and the house was still quiet. She supposed that 
+Patty was still asleep. She often stayed out late these warm summer 
+nights, but Paula supposed it was all right with the dog to protect 
+her. Mark had brought Champ home when he was a puppy a@ a gift for 
+their daughter. He had said it was good for a kid in the country to 
+have a dog. He'd always wanted one himself. Patty and-the dog had 
+become inseparable; Paula loved him too, but it was nothing like the 
+close bond between the faithful animal and her daughter.
+
+She picked up her coat and purse and started towards the front door, 
+then she hesitated a moment. She turned and moved silently toward the 
+door of Patty's room. It was slightly ajar, and she pushed it open 
+wider and looked in. Patty lay on her side in her bed curled up around 
+Champ's great body, her bright golden hair contrasting sharply with the 
+rough texture of his dark coat. The dog looked up as Paula's head 
+peeked around the door, then he laid his head on his paws and gently 
+wagged his tail as he saw who it was. Paula smiled and quietly closed 
+the door. She went out the front door, not bothering to lock it because 
+she knew that Champ was adequate burglar insurance.
+
+The front door latch gave a sharp click as it closed and Patty stirred 
+in her sleep. A few seconds later her big blue eyes fluttered open and 
+stared unseeingly at the ceiling for a moment. Then she automatically 
+flinched and held up her hands as Champ began happily licking her face. 
+She giggled for a moment and then gave the dog a big hug.
+
+"Good morning, Champ," she said gaily. "You haven't told anybody our 
+secret yet, have you?" And she laughed again.
+
+She started to bound out of bed but gave a little cry of surprise as 
+she realized she was raw and sore up between her thighs. Well, why not, 
+she thought to herself, my hymen was broken last night.
+
+"You'll have to be more careful next time Champ, at least till I get 
+more used to it. And there will be a next time, won't there?" she said 
+as much to herself as to him.
+
+She gingerly stood up and then shamelessly raised her short flimsy 
+nightgown. She looked down at her pubic area and saw that her golden-
+haired pelvis was still matted with Champ's semen. She began probing at 
+the softly curling mound and hesitantly inserted her forefinger just 
+inside her tight raw vaginal opening.
+
+"Ouch," she said and winced a little. Yes, it was a little sore all 
+right, but there didn't seem to be any real damage. Despite the slight 
+pain, the passage of her fingertip between the soft pink folds of her 
+cuntal slit sent a thrill racing through her blood. Reluctantly she 
+withdrew her hand and had just decided to go in the bathroom and take a 
+shower to wash the dried animal cum from her body when she got an idea. 
+Why not let Champ lick her clean? After all it was his cum, and his big 
+soft tongue wouldn't hurt her like her own finger had. She sat back on 
+the edge of the bed and pulled her nightgown up a little higher. She 
+let her beautiful milky-white young thighs fall lewdly open so that her 
+nearly virginal young pussy opened up like the petals of a rare 
+tropical flower. Champ came to attention as he saw once again the well-
+remembered pleasure-trove from the night before.
+
+"Want a little breakfast, Champ?" the quickly aroused girl said in a 
+catching voice as the dog looked up expectantly. The big dog whined 
+once and moved slowly toward her extending his head inquisitively. 
+Patty's breath sucked in sharply as the cold canine nose slid wetly up 
+between her thighs and came to rest against her already dampening 
+blonde curls. Her knees fell open even wider, and she gave a little 
+groan as she awaited the first searing attack of the dog's hot wet 
+tongue.
+
+But it never came. There was a thunderous knock at the front door, and 
+Champ quickly jerked his head around.
+
+"Oh no, no, Champ," the desire-ridden girl implored, "come on back. It 
+can't be anybody important." But the pounding went on, and the big dog 
+trotted from the room, the hair bristling on the back of ms neck and an 
+ominous growl coming from his throat.
+
+"Oh damn," Patty said petulantly to herself and, pulling her nightgown 
+down so that it once again covered tier thighs, she stalked angrily 
+into the living room determined to get rid of whoever it was as quickly 
+as possible. Champ was standing right in front of the door barking 
+loudly, his head tossing angrily.
+
+"Quiet Champ," she said, letting some of her anger spill over onto the 
+dog. She got a tight hold on the dog's collar with one hand and held 
+him back as she opened the door a crack to see out. Champ's barking and 
+growling grew even louder, and he made several lunges toward the partly 
+opened door Patty peered out to see what it was that was so upsetting 
+the dog.
+
+It was Hank Jones!
+
+"Oh," Patty said pulling tile top of her nightgown tighter around her 
+throat. "It's you."
+
+"Yeah, it's me," lie said, looking nervously down at the snarling dog. 
+"How's about letting me in?"
+
+"My mom's not here," Patty said expecting the matter to end there.
+
+"Yeah, yeah, I know," Hank answered, "She asked me if I could fix the 
+bathroom sink, an' I thought I'd surprise her with it when she came 
+back." He held up a leather bag that clinked heavily like there were 
+tools inside.
+
+"Well ... I don't know," Patty said hesitantly, even though her hand 
+was already reaching for the hook on the screen door. Champ became even 
+more excited and, in his struggles to lunge forward toward the cringing 
+Hank, Patty was pulled off-balance and the neck of her nightgown opened 
+even further permitting one of her ripely budding young breasts to leap 
+free. She blushed, feeling Hank's hot stare on her accidentally exposed 
+loveliness. It made her angry and perversely she directed her anger at 
+the faithful dog.
+
+"Would you shut up?" she yelled and Champ momentarily quieted. "Just a 
+minute," she said to Hank and closed the front door in his face. She 
+then dragged the protesting animal toward the small utility porch at 
+the back of the house.
+
+"Now get in there," she commanded, "and let's not have any more trouble 
+from you." She moved Champ inside, quickly shut the door after him, and 
+looked through the small glass window in the upper part of the door, 
+feeling guilty as she saw the betrayed expression in his eyes. She 
+walked quickly back to the front door and opened it, half hoping Hank 
+would have gone away in the meantime, but he hadn't.
+
+"Okay," she said grudgingly, for she really disliked the man, "come on 
+in, but stay away from the back porch." She stepped wide out of the big 
+man's path as he strode boldly in, grinning now that the dog was out of 
+the way. He looked like he was going to say something to her, but she 
+turned her back on him and went toward her bedroom, once again holding 
+her nightgown tightly around her. She turned inside her own doorway and 
+saw that he was still staring after her.
+
+"I thought you were going to fix the sink," she said pointedly. A flush 
+started to mount his face, and it looked like he was going to reply 
+angrily, but his jaw muscles clamped tight and, spinning on his heel, 
+he strode wordlessly off towards her mother's bedroom and the bathroom 
+beyond.
+
+The suspicious young girl stood by her door for a few minutes until she 
+heard the clink of tools coming from the other side of the house. 
+Satisfied, she partly closed her door and went toward her closet. She 
+instinctively felt it would be much more sensible to have on less 
+revealing clothes than this practically sheer piece of gauze she was 
+wearing. She stripped the nightgown from her with one easy movement and 
+tossed it carelessly on the bed, her enchantingly curved young body 
+reacting with delight to the soft feel of the morning air on its 
+nakedly pearly surface. As she rummaged through the closet searching 
+for a light summer dress, she could not help staring at herself in the 
+full-length mirror, admiring the ripe sensual curves of her body.
+
+She was much fuller, much more rounded, like a full-grown woman but 
+with the firm unsagging flesh of youth. Her skin was supple and shone 
+like porcelain, completely without blemish. She became so enraptured 
+with her own reflection in the mirror that she didn't notice a shadow 
+move across the gap of the partially opened door.
+
+Hank Jones moved slowly and quietly as he peered in and stared at the 
+nakedly beautiful figure of the young girl who was his prey. His heart 
+was pounding and he could feel the bulge in his trousers becoming 
+bigger and bigger until in a matter of seconds it had reached full 
+erectness. He let his hand go down to feel the stiff pulsing rod as it 
+jerked against the material. Slow down, he gloated silently to himself 
+... wait a few minutes and you'll have everything you want; Christ, the 
+hot little bitch will be begging you for it. 'Me thought of his eagerly 
+throbbing cock buried inside her tight teenage pussy made it almost 
+impossible to control himself, but ' he tried to concentrate on just 
+watching her naked movements.
+
+He gazed at her beautifully rounded ass-cheeks as she bent over to open 
+a drawer. She had full firm buttocks which were very slender at the 
+start under a slim waist and then billowed out and rounded into smooth 
+perfect thighs. Her rear view looked deep and enticing for there was a 
+warm looking dark cleavage between her fleshy buttocks which opened 
+slightly as she bent forward and revealed the darker point of her tiny 
+anus. He watched the muscles of her thighs tensing as she moved; they 
+seemed to flow in a sensually continuous motion.
+
+She straightened and turned a little. What a lust-inciting profile! Her 
+breasts were proud, high and full---white mounds of firmly ripe flesh 
+above a belly flat as a board. He could now make out the pouting pink 
+lips of the soft flesh over her vagina. His penis jerked in a lewd 
+eagerness as he watched with lust-filled eyes. God, she was the most 
+fuckable female he'd seen in years---better even than that drunken 
+mother of hers. The delicately strong features reminded him of the 
+first young girl he fucked years ago, and now he would have her again 
+... only this one was fourteen or fifteen, not a screaming twelve year 
+old. And he was fairly certain that he would be the first man to plant 
+a cock in this one.
+
+He unzipped the fly of his pants and pulled out his stiff throbbing 
+penis and began to stroke it. He could hardly make up his mind. Should 
+he rush in and take her right there, on the floor? Or wait a little and 
+savor the anticipation? He hesitated, his breath coming rapidly. He 
+began to reflect on the scene he had witnessed last night between her 
+and the German shepherd.
+
+A goddamned dog! And she thought she was too good for him, Hank Jones!
+
+Well, he would have her no matter what she thought. He could just 
+picture the look on her face as he came toward her---the fear, the 
+horror and the utter uselessness of her struggle against him and his 
+big hard cock. He would hold her down unmercifully, let his hands 
+wander all over that voluptuous body, knead her proud young breasts 
+until she screamed out in joy and pain. And finally, finally, with her 
+begging him to fuck her, he would push his long thick shaft up into the 
+furthest depths of her belly and screw her until she couldn't walk for 
+a week.
+
+You snotty little bitch, he thought to himself. Well, you won't think 
+you're such hot stuff when I'm through with you. You won't be too good 
+for old Hank Jones. You won't be too proud for anybody, and then we'll 
+see whether or not you want to go back to fucking that dog. 'Me big man 
+couldn't wait any longer. He pressed his penis back into his trousers 
+and, noiselessly opening the door all the way, he slipped inside the 
+young girl's bedroom.
+
+Patty had just taken her dress from a hanger and was going to slip it 
+over her head. She decided she wouldn't bother with any underwear 
+because as soon as Hank was gone, she was going to strip naked again, 
+and she and Champ would start where they had left off. Suddenly without 
+fully realizing why, she froze. She had a feeling someone was watching 
+her. She was afraid to do it, but she turned slowly. Then she saw Hank 
+standing there. She wanted to scream, but it stuck in her throat, and 
+only a hoarse gasp came out.
+
+"Hi, Patty," Hank laughed with an unmistakable gleam in his small beady 
+eyes, "fancy meeting you here."
+
+The frightened teenager used her dress in a futile effort to cover her 
+nakedness, but Hank stepped quickly forward and tore it from her hands 
+leaving her ripe young body completely exposed again. He leered at her, 
+his eyes devouring every part of her nakedly trembling flesh. Her eyes 
+were wide with fright and it was a moment before she could think 
+clearly.
+
+"Get out of here! Out of here now! If you don't get out of here, I'll 
+call for help!"
+
+"Now, now Patty. Is that the way to talk to your old buddy Hank? Your 
+mother would be ashamed of you." He reached out and flicked one big 
+rough finger insolently against a tiny pink nipple causing it to 
+automatically quiver into hardness. She jumped back, rage and fear 
+mingling on her face.
+
+"Don't you dare do that," she spluttered. "I'll call Champ, and he'll 
+tear you to pieces."
+
+"How you gonna do that baby? You locked him in the service porch," he 
+laughed. Patty realized what a mistake she had made in even letting 
+this brute in the house. But she decided she would not give up without 
+a fight.
+
+"If you hurt me, if you do anything to me, I'll make sure everybody 
+knows. I'll make sure you're punished. You can't break in here like 
+this and expect to get away with it. Now get out of here! Get out of 
+here!" she cried, her voice rising higher and higher.
+
+"Now Patty, baby," Hank said in mock good humor. "Who said anything 
+about breaking in. You let me in. You're going to cooperate, you're 
+going to lay down and ask me to fuck you. And you know why?" he added 
+with a leer. "Because of that dog of yours, because you think so much
+of him."
+
+"Because if you don't," he snarled, his face becoming ugly, "you ain't 
+gonna have no dog. I'm gonna blow his fucking head off." And with that, 
+he pulled back his shirt from over his hairy belly to show her the butt 
+of a pistol jutting blackly above his waistband.
+
+"And nobody will blame me, baby. I saw him raping you last night out 
+there in the bushes. I saw him licking your pussy. They'll put you up 
+on the stand under oath and ask you if the dog licked you, then fucked 
+you. And all they'll have to do is look at your face if you try to lie. 
+Then they'll lock y(>u up in a funny farm and give me a medal for 
+killing that girl-fucking dog. I shouldn't have no trouble convincing 
+people that big brute attacked me. So what'll it be?" he snapped 
+reaching forward to pinion her arm in a vise-like grip, "a little piece 
+of ass or a dead mutt? Come on, come on," he snarled, not giving her a 
+chance to answer. "Make up your mind, or I'll go let that goddamned dog 
+out of the porch and fill him full of holes. You gonna let me fuck ya 
+or not?"
+
+Patty stood trembling, unable to believe the terrible words coming from 
+his fleshy lips. Oh God, she thought to herself, he had seen 
+everything! And she knew he meant just what he said. But how could she 
+submit to this horrible man? Still, though, if she didn't, he had said 
+he would kill Champ, her beloved Champ!!
+
+And she knew instinctively that he was capable of anything, no matter 
+how terrible.
+
+Hank saw from the hopeless look on her tortured young face that he had 
+won, but he wanted to hear her say it. He wanted to hear it from those 
+full trembling lips.
+
+"Come on," he said. "Tell me, what'll it be. This is your last chance." 
+He put his hand menacingly around the butt of his gun.
+
+"I---I'll do it," she said in an almost inaudible voice.
+
+"Not good enough," he sneered, "you'll do what? What do you want me to 
+do to you?"
+
+"I---I'll ..." but she couldn't get the horrible words out. "Oh ... 
+God," she sobbed.
+
+"Okay, baby, if that's the way you want it ..." He turned towards the 
+door, pulling the gun out of his waistband.
+
+"No! No!" she screamed, her resistance completely broken. "I'll do it 
+... I'll say it ... Please fuck me ... I want you to fuck me!" She 
+advanced a half step towards him; one hand held up pleadingly, no 
+longer conscious of her shameful nakedness.
+
+"Well, that's better, baby," he said, a slow cynical smile spreading 
+over his face. "Old Hank'd be glad to help out if you're so all-fired 
+frustrated and horny. I'll tell you what you do. You just lie down on 
+that bed, and I'll be along to take care of your needs in just a 
+second."
+
+The defeated young girl moved tremblingly and despairingly towards her 
+bed and lowered herself to it. Although she lay on her back, rigid, and 
+staring fixedly at the ceiling, she could not help seeing out of the 
+corner of her eye that Hank was stripping the clothes from his body. 
+They fell in a loose pile around his feet.
+
+And then she saw it.
+
+His massive cock, looking twice the size it had appeared last night 
+when her mother's lips had been ovalled around it, jutted stiffly out 
+from underneath his powerful belly. It was monstrous as it jerked up to 
+throbbing life against his stomach. He saw her looking at his manhood 
+and chuckled, "You like it? Just be patient, and you can have all you 
+want ... anywhere you want!"
+
+Hank was having the time of his life. By God, he wanted to fuck the 
+girl, sure, but he wanted to humiliate her too, toy with her---make her 
+pay for the way the little bitch had treated him like scum.
+
+He saw her ripe young body lying there naked and completely helpless, 
+more beautiful than he had ever imagined. He moved to the bed and sat 
+beside her, one hairy hand pinning her to the mattress. He let his 
+other hand roam freely over her perfectly curved breasts, lightly 
+pinching the berry-like nipples, and down over the firm flatness of her 
+belly. Then his fingers teasingly ran down the supple flesh of her 
+thighs, first on the outside of the leg and then tauntingly, slowly, 
+demandingly up the inside to finally squeeze the ripe plumpness just 
+below her loins. She froze in horror, her entire body stiffening under 
+his repelling touch. Oh God, she thought, I can't let him do this to 
+me!
+
+But she knew that it was already too late!
+
+She wished that he would rape her and get it over with, but he 
+continued to sadistically taunt her unwanting body. Once again his hand 
+moved over her proudly upthrust breasts kneading and pinching 
+mercilessly, and now Ws other hand cupped her soft golden pussy hair up 
+between her long trembling legs. His fingers worked insistently through 
+the sparse pubic curls, spreading the lips of her fearfully cringing 
+cunt until he found her tiny hidden clitoris. He massaged it expertly 
+until it stood up involuntarily from the obscene teasing.
+
+"Hey, you like it, you little bitch?" he said in his false good humor. 
+She refused to answer as a powerful, unwanted sensation rippled through 
+her naked young body.
+
+Oh God, she thought to herself, she had expected pain and suffering, 
+but she hadn't expected or wanted it to feel good. She clamped her legs 
+tightly together fighting automatically against the forefinger that 
+continued to torment her clitoris. Now another finger was searching for 
+her tight vaginal slit and, finding it, pushed and prodded at her 
+resilient cuntal lips until it eased slowly ... teasingly ... into her 
+soft warm wetness. She writhed in complete helplessness under the 
+maddening touch, trying to avoid the outstretched finger, but it just 
+pushed harder until it supped all the way into the moistly warm cavern 
+up between her legs.
+
+Hank could feel her tight vaginal walls squeezing round his finger, and 
+he slowly stroked it in and out of her until he could feel her fleshy 
+layers begin to lubricate. He grinned in lewd satisfaction down at her 
+terrified face, wanting her pussy to be wet and open and eager when he 
+finally rammed his long thick cock up into her belly.
+
+The helpless teenager felt as though she were suffocating as she 
+pressed her naked young body tightly into the mattress. She could feel 
+his hotly thrusting finger forcing itself further up between her legs, 
+could feel the hard flesh of his callused hand scraping against her 
+tender inner thighs. There was a wild ungovernable excitement beginning 
+in her, just as it had the night before with Danny, as Hank's finger 
+fucked teasingly in and out of her wet cuntal flesh, probing and 
+flicking at her pussy like a giant cat playing with its helpless 
+victim.
+
+Her mind fought against the torment of the merciless probe, fought 
+against surrender to it.
+
+"Noooo, noooooo, please," she groaned beneath the triumphantly grinning 
+Hank as her hips rose up in a quivering eagerness, betraying her 
+resisting mind. Her smooth rounded little ass-cheeks moved in small 
+circles, hardly perceptible at first, but moving. There was a new 
+reality growing in her, a reality that was the searing fire starting to 
+burn deep in her abdomen; flames were licking out from between her 
+legs, flames that could be extinguished by the frightening penis 
+projecting out from between her tormentor's legs.
+
+Her trembling young thighs, which had been pressed tightly together in 
+defense, suddenly fell loosely open. He pulled his finger with a wet 
+sucking sound from her now dripping cunt and laughed as she moaned in 
+disappointment. "Hold on, baby," he said. "You'll get all the cock you 
+want and more."
+
+He moved around on the bed, crouching on all fours over her slowly 
+undulating body, and pushed her firm unresisting thighs wide apart. He 
+crawled between them, his knees pressed between her ankles and his face 
+panting a few inches above the hair-covered "vee" of her loins. His 
+mouth watered as he looked down at the succulent feast sensually 
+rotating just below his lips. Saliva dripped from his open mouth to 
+mingle with her cuntal lubricants in the narrow pink slit that started 
+at the bottom of her smooth white belly and continued down to her 
+quivering ass-cheeks pressed tightly into the mattress.
+
+Through half-closed eyes, Patty could see the massive male form 
+crouching between her open legs. Her mind was a battle-wound of 
+conflicting emotions. What was happening to her? She knew she loathed 
+this man and should recoil from his every hated touch. But her body 
+seemed independent from her brain, almost as if it had deserted her in 
+a mindless quest for sensual gratification. It was only her mind that 
+held back, and she could feel that too being pulled down into the abyss 
+of passion beneath his clever demanding hands. Why not, why not? 
+something inside her screamed. Why not enjoy it? He was going to fuck 
+her anyhow.
+
+Almost as if it were happening to someone else, she could feel the flat 
+palms of his sweating hands pushing against her softly trembling inner 
+thighs, forcing them further apart. Her secret treasure was at last 
+opened to him to do with as he willed, and she watched in fascination 
+as he head lowered slowly ... slowly ... slowly ... then!
+
+"Ohhhhhhh!" she jerked as his moistly heated lips closed over the soft 
+mound at the base of her belly. His sweating face disappeared from her 
+view into the soft fleece as he planted wetly tickling kisses on the 
+still tight aperture, his tongue flicking lizard-like at her quivering 
+vaginal opening. Oh God! It felt so wonderful. No wonder her mother had 
+been so rapturously excited last night when he had done the same thing 
+to her.
+
+Helplessly, automatically, the naked teenager's hands moved down over 
+her sensually throbbing breasts and slid over her rippling stomach 
+until they came to rest on either side of his lips. Her fingers stroked 
+softly for a moment at the flexing hollows of her inner thighs, and 
+then to her own wonder, slowly spread her hair-lined pussy lips apart, 
+allowing his hungrily devouring mouth complete access to her moist 
+secret being.
+
+"Oh ... God! You mustn't ... don't ... stop," she pleaded, knowing she 
+would die of disappointment if he did stop the incredibly thrilling 
+oral rape.
+
+Her elbows pressed tightly against her ribs and her head tolled 
+uncontrollably from side to side on the pillow as his hotly searing 
+tongue shot out, its flicking tip circling her sensitive little 
+clitoris and bringing surge after surge of wild unbelievable pleasure 
+through her passion-twisting body. Hank's lips sucked hard, drawing 
+fleshy warm folds deep into the hot cavern of his mouth, causing Patty 
+to groan huskily from deep in her throat as the mercilessly probing tip 
+licked its wet tormenting way up and down the length of her narrow wet 
+slit. The maddening attack started at the lower belly and pressured its 
+way down, down, over the elastically rimmed opening of her cunt and 
+into the crevice of her flexing buttocks, where it stopped momentarily 
+to, do stabbing homage to her tightly puckering anus. Patty's hips 
+ground uncontrollably up off the squeaking bed now as soft mewling 
+animal sounds escaped from between her passion-clenched teeth.
+
+The triumphant Hank worked hungrily as her wet pubic hair brushed 
+tantalizingly against his cheeks. There was a feeling of power in him 
+now with this proud little bitch squirming under his tongue, completely 
+at his mercy, and ready to beg to be fucked but meaning it this time.
+
+It was all too obvious that she was loving what he was doing to her. 
+Her groans drove on ms tongue faster and faster as it worked its way up 
+and down her steaming cuntal slit. He wanted her begging him for cock 
+when he was ready to ram it to her, and she was almost there now. He'd 
+never seen any woman get tits hot before, not even this little bitch's 
+mother, and that was saying something. Yeah, little Miss Hot-pants 
+needed it bad, and she was going to get it---this was just the 
+beginning.
+
+He knew she was too far gone now to fight anything he did to her, and 
+his mind began to form weird erotic pictures of the positions he could 
+put her in and the things he could do to her helpless desire-wracked 
+body. He chuckled obscenely as he felt her hands clawing at his hair, 
+guiding his face to the wildly palpitating opening of her cunt. He ran 
+his tongue into her hotly quivering flesh, flicking at the tight 
+vaginal opening for a moment, and then quickly withdrawing to tease 
+once again at the lust-swollen pussy lips.
+
+He let her frantic hands force him this time, pressing his mouth 
+directly over the tight little hole in her squirming loins. As his lips 
+rounded to cover the viscously clasping opening he thrust his tongue 
+down as deeply as possible into it, bringing a low guttural moan of 
+delight from the helplessly impassioned girl as her naked thighs 
+convulsively closed around either side of his head. He could feel her 
+warm cuntal flesh slip moistly around his extended tongue as the walls 
+of her invaded vagina opened and closed in a sucking motion that 
+attempted to pull his stabbing organ deeper and deeper inside. It felt 
+as though her nibbling hair-lined pussy mouth would pull his tongue out 
+by the roots---eat it alive. The passionate young girl's heels pushed 
+down against his back pressing his heavy body into the fleshy trap up 
+between her legs until he could hardly breathe. His nose was smashed 
+tightly against the tiny hard clitoris above, breathing in the sweet 
+odor of the lubricating juices that were now flowing in abundance. It 
+incited his penis to a hardness that he could no longer control.
+
+"I'm gonna have to fuck ya, baby, or I'll come all over the mattress," 
+Hank managed to say, his voice muffled by the trembling pussy flesh 
+surrounding his mouth.
+
+Patty barely heard the words, her shamelessly aroused young body lost 
+in the fire of the moment. Every one of her muscles was tensed as she 
+strained her hips upwards toward that maddening movement that was 
+bringing such ecstasy to her vagina. Hank was some kind of a magician, 
+a god almost. She had never expected it would be like this, that this 
+coarse man she so despised could bring such joyous---even though 
+unwanted---response from her sensually awakened body.
+
+Just the thought of it incited her further. Her up-drawn legs opened 
+and closed around the tormenting head that was licking gluttonously at 
+her flame-seared opening, and the cords of her neck stood out like, 
+velvet-covered cables as she pulled with all her strength against the 
+tangled hair of his head.
+
+"Oh! Ohhhhh! Agggghhhhhh!" she moaned loudly, splaying her legs wider 
+to give him greater access. In her concentration on the exquisite 
+pleasures flooding up from her tongue-impaled loins she was only 
+vaguely aware that a thunderous barking was reverberating through the 
+house. She thought for a moment of Champ, and then he faded from her 
+mind ... as new sensations dug deep into the pit of her belly.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Champ had felt betrayed and deserted when Patty locked him in the 
+service porch. Every instinct in his powerful body cried out to him 
+that Hank was an enemy and had come here to harm his mistress. His 
+first reaction had been to drive the hated man from the house, but he 
+had been prevented by the very person that his unquestioning love and 
+devotion impelled him to defend. After Patty had given one last look 
+through the window in the door and had gone away, Champ had paced 
+nervously for several moments, his keen ears alertly cocked for any 
+suspicious sounds from the rest of the house. But all had been quiet so 
+he had lain down, his head lying forlornly on his paws. He had never 
+been locked up before---locked away from those he loved, and misery and 
+resentment seeped through his heart. And disappointment! He, too, had 
+begun to get excited when his mistress had once again offered him her 
+loins to lick. Powerful memories of the night before had made the blood 
+begin to course faster and faster through his veins.
+
+Suddenly, the dog's huge head jerked up from the floor, all his senses 
+alert. The quiet rhythm of the sounds in the house were changing. He 
+heard his mistress' voice raised in anger above the low sadistic 
+taunting of his hated enemy. The hackles raised on his back and an 
+ominous growl came from Champ's throat as he moved right up against the 
+door, listening. He heard his mistress' voice getting louder and 
+shriller, and then he could smell it---her fear!
+
+Champ pushed against the door but it didn't move. Then the now-frantic 
+animal began to claw furiously at the wood, sensing that he had to free 
+himself to save his beloved companion and mistress. Ms whines and 
+growls became louder and louder, and his actions more furious as he 
+sensed the terror growing in Patty's voice.
+
+But it was useless. The door was thick and the lock strong. The 
+helplessly enraged animal finally gave up in impotent fury and sat back 
+on his haunches, listening nervously, his pointed ears twitching 
+forward each time another sound penetrated the imprisoning door.
+
+And then the sounds changed. His mistress' voice became lower and 
+softer and switched to the sensuous thrilling moans that had issued 
+from her lips just last night.
+
+And he could smell the unmistakable odor of aroused femininity that he 
+knew so well.
+
+The dog came to his feet once again, confused. A certain animal 
+jealousy began to mix with the protective instincts that had until now 
+dominated his brain. This new emotion, mixed with an awareness of his 
+own physical 
+arousal suddenly snapped the last ounce of restraint in the big 
+animal's frustrated mind. He began to bark loudly and angrily. If he 
+could have gotten into the rest of the house he probably could not have 
+been restrained from tearing Hank apart. It was as if a hated rival 
+were infringing on a proud wild animal's domain, ravaging his jealously 
+guarded mate before his very eyes.
+
+The enraged German shepherd barked and barked, stopping every now and 
+then to listen to the maddening sounds from the other room, a lust for 
+revenge growing in his heart with each passing moment.
+
+In Patty's bedroom, Hank paid no attention to the clamor coming from 
+the porch. He knew the dog was safely locked up and anyway, he couldn't 
+force his attention away from the shamelessly aroused young girl 
+twisting and writhing beneath Wm.
+
+Abruptly, he couldn't stand it any longer. Grabbing Patty's long lithe 
+legs behind the knees, he shoved them roughly back against her 
+shoulders while he slithered up her sweat-soaked body. Ms lust-hardened 
+cock brushed against her wetly dripping cuntal lips, sending a jolt of 
+pleasure rippling through his aroused body, as he planted his hands on 
+either side of her shoulders. Immediately, as if she had been fucking 
+all her life, the naked teen-ager's ankles locked tightly behind his 
+neck, enabling his greedy eyes to look down between their bodies and 
+see her upturned vaginal plane completely exposed to him: The wetly 
+moist furrow was held wide apart by the pressure of his thighs against 
+hers and her narrow cunt-slit was visibly throbbing its fleshy-pink 
+lips in open invitation.
+
+The passion-wracked girl could see Hank's powerful naked form hovering 
+over her and could feel his huge heated hardness throbbing the full 
+length of her cuntal furrow. His jerking cock-head was resting between 
+her widespread ass-cheeks, insinuating itself up and down, up and down 
+in a maddening tease that caused her to twist her hips and dip her 
+yearning young pussy down towards it in a desperate search for its hard 
+blood-filled tip.
+
+She had to have his long hard penis in her! Her belly screamed for it!
+
+In the panic of her need she reached her hands down underneath the 
+grinding cheeks of her ass and grasped the full length of his stone-
+hard member. Her tightly closed fists stroked it in anticipation and 
+greed. She could feel a hot spasmodic throbbing against her palms and a 
+sticky fluid that oozed in driblets from the blood-inflated head. She 
+guided it up her hungering vaginal furrow, not letting it lose contact 
+with her sensitive flesh until it was finally poised between the 
+lubricated flanges of her wetly waiting cunt. She held it there with 
+one hand and placed the other on her ravisher's naked buttocks, drawing 
+with all her strength to pull it into her and let it drown the gnawing 
+white heat that burned out of control in her belly.
+
+Hank grinned in lewd delight above her. Christ, the hot little bitch 
+was putting it in herself. He couldn't believe that this beautiful 
+young girl who had been too proud to even speak to him a half-hour ago 
+was now willingly, desperately guiding his own rigid cock into her 
+desire-drenched loins. It was all he could do to keep from shoving 
+forward at once and impaling this squirming, dog-fucking slut on his 
+aching cock, but the desire to punish her and the other teen-age girls 
+of her kind for all the times they had shit on him by their disdainful 
+looks and obvious scorn overcame that desire. This one typified them 
+all! She was everything he wanted to humiliate; proud, hauty, spoiled. 
+If one ever needed punishing, this one did. Well, by God, he would 
+punish her with his cock. He would fuck her until she couldn't walk, 
+and afterwards she'd throw stones at that goddamned dog and her smart-
+ass high school boy friends.
+
+And he would never let her forget how she had become just another 
+quivering bundle of passion-wracked flesh under his powerful dominance. 
+She would know he had shot his cum into her, deep up into her belly. He 
+could taunt her with it later, the next time he fucked her, because he 
+knew she was not going to let such a good thing get away from her. He 
+would fuck them both, mother and daughter, maybe at the same time. The 
+lewd thought caused him to involuntarily flick his hips forward. 
+"Comin' in baby," he grunted in a harsh voice.
+
+Patty felt the pressure against her throbbing vaginal lips; the elastic 
+tightness resisted for a moment then gave way before the hard 
+relentless pressure. The pain was harsh, and she automatically resisted 
+for a moment, emitting a long low groan from deep in her throat. The 
+sadistic older man liked that ... he liked hearing her hurt, hearing 
+her protest.
+
+He shoved again---a deeper groan---he wanted to hear her scream for 
+mercy. And suddenly he could stand it no more. He rammed his hips 
+forward with everything he had, sinking his lust-inflated cock all the 
+way to the hilt inside her tight little opening. He could feel his cum-
+filled balls slap against her frantically squirming ass-cheeks as they 
+tried to screw themselves deep down into the mattress in a futile 
+attempt to escape the sudden cruel impalement. Her legs jerked out wide 
+on either side of his big hairy body, splaying over the edges of the 
+bed, kicking helplessly in the air.
+
+"Aaaaahhhhh, God! You're too big! Noooo! Noooooo! Don't move it. 
+Aaaaggghhh!" Patty screamed, thrashing about like an insect pinned to a 
+display board. She groaned and begged him not to move it as he flexed 
+his hotly throbbing hardness, then began sobbing piteously as he 
+continued to flex his huge pulsating shaft, each jerk making the 
+massive cock-head burrow deeper into her tortured flesh. Hank's 
+outstretched arms pinned her shoulders tightly to the mattress while 
+his wide-spread knees held her frantically trembling thighs far apart. 
+The raging pain of the sudden entry ripped her mind from the warm 
+cocoon of lust and passion that had dominated her while Hank's 
+obscenely licking tongue worked its lewd magic between her legs. She 
+felt as though her body was being torn down the middle and that she had 
+been ripped in half from this hotly throbbing pole of flesh embedded so 
+deeply in her middle. The fiery shaft felt as though it was coming out 
+her throat as its blood-filled head pressed hard against her cervix. 
+Her head had been buffeted harshly back against the head-board of the 
+bed by the sudden brutality of his entry. Now, all the fears she had 
+had earlier, before Hank's seducing tongue had lapped her into panting 
+submission, came instantly back to her. She twisted under the gross man 
+trying not to look at the triumphantly leering face staring down at 
+her.
+
+Hank was watching her from above with a lascivious grin on his lips. 
+Her face was still contorted with the pain of that first vicious stab, 
+her lips curled back from her teeth and incoherent pleading whimpers 
+coming from deep in her throat. Her arms were out-stretched in 
+desperation, palms pressing against his hips trying to hold back his 
+blunt cock-head pressing against her womb like a relentless steel ram. 
+Hank began to gloat as he held the helpless young girl in this lewd, 
+humiliating position.
+
+"What's the matter, never had it this deep, baby? Or maybe that pointed 
+dog-cock went in a little easier." He laughed harshly and looked down 
+again to see where his curly black pubic hair tangled with her soft 
+blonde wisps. The base of his thick fleshy penis was buried deep inside 
+the pink throbbing furrow that his tongue had licked to moist 
+receptiveness only moments ago. He could see the tight quivering lips 
+of her cunt stretched almost to the ripping point, the pink, rubbery 
+outer rim clasping tightly around the great shaft of his cock.
+
+Hank held her there for a moment, savoring the spectacle of this proud 
+little bitch impaled so helplessly under him with his massive penis 
+buried deep in her white little belly. Yes, she would remember him for 
+a long time, remember how he had made her scream and yell. He was going 
+to give her a fuck she would remember as long as she lived.
+
+The pathetically trapped girl squirmed nakedly beneath him. She could 
+feel the hot searing pain of his sudden blunt entry tearing cruelly at 
+her insides. She flexed her vaginal muscles in an attempt to ward off 
+the huge invading cudgel, but the throbbing of her internal sinews only 
+seemed to cause it to plow deeper and deeper into her vainly resisting 
+passage. Her cringing vaginal walls clasped around it like a rubber 
+glove. She could feel its every fleshy ridge and pulsing vein on the 
+cock as her nerve ends telegraphed its monstrous form in minute detail 
+to her muddled mind.
+
+Lewd images began to form in her mind as the hard rubbery tip pulsated 
+against her cervix. She became intensely conscious of his warm leathery 
+balls hanging in the sensitive crevice of her buttocks. Oh, yes, yes, 
+his penis was real, it was alive inside her and beating like a second 
+heart. A strange excitement began to grow in her once more. It was all 
+a part of her. She was one with it.
+
+Despite the pain her tongue started once again to circle sensuously 
+around her pouting lips. The consciousness of that great throbbing cock 
+lodged deep in her soft white belly continued to dominate her young 
+mind. To her shock and amazement the pain, the humiliation, the lewd 
+thoughts, and the awareness of Hank's merciless entry all began to roll 
+together into one great fiery ball of aching hunger for more.
+
+Panic flashed through her mind. My God! What was the matter with her? 
+Was she already some kind of lost whore who would let herself become 
+the willing plaything of a man like Hank Jones?
+
+Her mind struggled valiantly, but her sensually aroused body deserted 
+her.
+
+She groaned in helpless defeat as she felt her vagina contract 
+hungrily, involuntarily around the maddening lust-inciting shaft. It 
+was almost as if she were an unconcerned bystander watching something 
+happening to another person. She fought to control herself but it was 
+no use, for her wetly heated vagina contracted again, harder this time.
+
+Hank felt the throbbing pressure exerted against his buried penis. He 
+had waited for it patiently, hovering motionless over the cute 
+teenager's naked body until she became accustomed to the thick presence 
+rammed so deeply in her hot little cunt. Now he flexed the member 
+gently, expanding it inside her, but still not moving his body.
+
+"Oh," she whimpered through bared teeth, fighting the fine line of 
+pleasure-pain.
+
+Hank waited a moment and then flexed again, watching her contorting 
+face below, her mouth open, eyes clenched tightly shut.
+
+"Oooooohhh!" She held her breath as the buried penis expanded more, 
+stretching the narrow vaginal walls farther apart.
+
+He flexed again and again, setting a slow teasing rhythm to his throbs. 
+He watched her nostrils begin a slow hesitant flaring in time to the 
+beat. Soft mewing sounds of pleasure came from her open mouth in time 
+to his taunting ministrations.
+
+"Oh, God, ooooohhhhh God," she moaned helplessly.
+
+He could feel her urgent answering throbs begin again around the buried 
+head of his penis as her wetly clasping cunt-flesh began a soft opening 
+and closing around his penis. He did not move but continued the slow 
+rhythmic throbs into the skewered young girl beneath him. He could 
+hardly contain himself as her groans of pleasure resounded through the 
+room. Her head rolled uncontrollably from side to side on the pillow, 
+and her hips began a slow involuntary roll beneath his thick impaling 
+rod. Hank was forced to clench his teeth tightly together as he felt 
+her hungrily nibbling cunt screwing itself up tighter against his hairy 
+groin.
+
+Patty's naked young body was coming to life now; the pain was receding 
+and slowly giving way to a maddening electric tingle that began deep 
+within her womb and seeped relentlessly through the raw nerve ends of 
+her flesh. It rippled through her trembling cunt and out the hair-lined 
+lips, dancing like St. Elmo's fire across her trembling thighs, and 
+then shooting down the full length of her splayed legs to circle around 
+her toes, making them curl tightly against the bottoms of her feet. 
+Pleasure worked its way up from her contracting belly through her rib-
+cage and out to the tips of her erect little nipples which were peaking 
+into tiny hard buds now, sensitive even to the touch of the air in the 
+room.
+
+Patty could feel the last of her will-power slipping away from her to 
+join her body in treacherous surrender. She was lost now. There was no 
+way to fight this thing inside her, this rigid thing of living flesh 
+that mated with her own awakening desires. Oh, yes, yes, why not, why 
+not. Nothing mattered now, nothing existed, there was no world but the 
+shattering reality of the overpowering waves of sensation rippling 
+through her sexually ripening young body. It didn't matter now who the 
+man was crouched leeringly between her straining thighs. All that 
+mattered was the feeling, the glorious sensation, the presence of that 
+hotly pulsating cock bringing a new life to her loins. It was good in 
+her, far better than any pleasure she had ever experienced before in 
+her life. She wanted it deeper.
+
+The completely aroused girl rotated her hips desperately from side to 
+side around the fleshy impaling member, her tightly stretched vagina 
+dilating in time to its rhythmic beating, and its beat inside tier 
+inner passage was becoming a part of her being. She and the man above 
+her were one mass of fleshy sensation, merged together by their -mutual 
+lust. He had crawled into her. He was part of-her! So be it!
+
+Hank leered in triumph above her as he felt her pelvis begin hungrily 
+screwing up the full length of his rock-hard penis, The tiny 
+contracting muscles inside her cunt were nibbling now at his lust-
+swollen cock-head. With each thrust he made into her, the dilated lips 
+of her hair-lined pink slit pulled tantalizingly away, sliding moistly 
+down his hot rod of flesh for several inches and then sliding slowly 
+back up again to press her soft pussy curls against his pubic hair, 
+embedding the full length of his hardness deep into her ecstatically 
+rippling belly. Hank still remained immobile, resting above her with 
+his hands on either side of her shoulders, his knees pressed into the 
+mattress. He let her eager young body wantonly pump up and down at will 
+on his rigid piston that held them fused together.
+
+Christ, he thought in glee, I'm fucking a fifteen year-old nympho. He 
+looked down, marveling at her naked perfection twisting so passionately 
+below him. The muscles in her taut young stomach worked in rippling 
+patterns with her every move. Her proudly ripened breasts jutted 
+straight up from her body; swollen from the sexual arousal that now 
+completely dominated her, and he could not take his eyes from the 
+coral-tipped twin mounds that thrust up at him. They were, he thought, 
+sticking straight out just as if she were standing up instead of lying 
+on her back.
+
+He looked down to where his wetly glistening cock disappeared into her 
+fleshy, hair-lined vaginal lips that tucked in neatly between her 
+smoothly gleaming thighs. He could see his gleaming shaft's slow 
+withdrawal pulling the delicate soft ridges of her pink cuntal flesh 
+out with it as she screwed her firm young buttocks down into the 
+mattress. He watched his re-entry pushing the tender folds back into 
+her belly again as his long thick length was swallowed whole back into 
+her voracious little hole. He let her strain against him for awhile, 
+watching the utter abandon of her labors as a mindless ecstatic smile 
+played across her lips. She had a sort of absent-minded look in her 
+eyes, as if she were trying to see something inside her own body. Her 
+motions became faster by the second, the tempo of her thrusts up 
+against him becoming more urgent. Her teeth bit hard into her lower 
+lip.
+
+He knew the nubile fifteen year-old was straining to cum. The hot fluid 
+excitement of her milking vagina were flowing more heatedly than ever, 
+and he could hear the wet sucking sound of the in and out sawing motion 
+made by his penis.
+
+Then she suddenly thrust sharply up at his cock, burying it deep inside 
+her convulsing belly. Her back arched a foot off the squeaking bed, and 
+her feet planted flat on either side of his knees against the mattress.
+
+"Oh, God, yes, yes. I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Aaaaaggghhh!"
+
+Suddenly she screamed and her naked young body began vibrating 
+uncontrollably under him. Her orgasmic fluids oozed from her throbbing 
+cuntal passage, drowning his impaling member with its slippery warmth 
+before trickling down the crevice between her writhing buttocks where 
+it covered his sperm-bloated balls that were pressed hard against her 
+tiny brown puckered anus.
+
+Hank went berserk as she groaned out the last of her orgasm against his 
+pelvis, her wanton little body still jerking spasmodically up against 
+him. He reached back, grabbing her ankles, and pushed them brutally 
+back over her shoulders until her knees were on each side of her head 
+and she was rolled up beneath him into a tight round ball of 
+helplessness. Her dripping widespread pussy split up between her 
+gleaming thighs was now completely open to his desire.
+
+He withdrew his deeply embedded cock until just the lust-swollen tip of 
+the head rested inside her quivering vaginal flesh. Then he rammed 
+forward with all his stored up bitter strength. He had waited to 
+destroy this little bitch. She had had her fun and now it was his turn. 
+The fully throbbing length of his excited member sank cruelly into her 
+defenselessly exposed vagina. He could hear the wet smack as his belly 
+thudded against her loins.
+
+His powerful male body dropped down heavily on her, mashing her full 
+ripe breasts tightly back against her chest. He locked his saliva-
+covered mouth over hers and thrust his wetly dripping tongue deep into 
+her throat, stifling the low animal moans forming there. His shoulders 
+pushed against the backs of her smoothly rounded calves keeping her 
+locked in that helpless position as he rammed his lust-hardened cock to 
+her. Reaching around beneath their nakedly thrashing bodies he forced 
+his hands between the mattress and the full white cheeks of her 
+buttocks, cupping the pliant half-moons in his spread fingers and 
+kneading the soft warm flesh.
+
+He began long hard strokes into her streaming cuntal passage, wet and 
+slippery now from her climax, fucking her with a violence and fury he 
+hardly knew existed in him.
+
+The nakedly trapped girl groaned helplessly as her exposed cunt was 
+plundered almost beyond endurance. He was driving her head back hard 
+against the headboard with each jack-hammer thrust, and she could do 
+nothing from her hopelessly contorted position. Her arms were pinned 
+down at her sides by her own updrawn legs. She could feel his pulsating 
+cock-head sliding up and down inside her warm viscous passage like a 
+leather piston, and the hot slap of his cum-filled balls against her 
+anus sent maddening chills through her.
+
+Her womb flared and the resisting lips of her hair-lined furrow 
+flowered open to eagerly receive the delicious rape of her secret 
+genitals. Suddenly, her hands forced themselves from under her legs and 
+snaked around Hank's back, and a second later her fingernails were 
+clawing a red-streaked path of wanton desire down to his nakedly 
+flexing buttocks. The sex maddened teenager pulled him deep and thrust 
+her rounded little belly up hard to skewer herself deliriously on the 
+driving hot flesh of his pumping cock. She sucked voraciously on the 
+thick wet tongue that was shoved deep in her throat and in her lewd 
+excitement she greedily swallowed the saliva that flowed down from it. 
+The tobacco and alcohol odor of his breath incited rather than repelled 
+her, so mindlessly deep was her passion, and her shamelessly aroused 
+body began to meet his pounding lunges with its own impatient rhythm of 
+lust.
+
+The rusty bedsprings squeaked loudly in time to the two tightly 
+entwined bodies struggling wildly against each other. Sounds of deep 
+straining gasps and moans filled the stale air of the room, mingling 
+with the noise of sweat-soaked flesh smacking sharply against sweat-
+soaked flesh and the thick wet slurp of his pile-driving cock fucking 
+in and out of her tightly clasping cunt.
+
+"Hot bitch, hot bitch, hot bitch," Hank mumbled over and over to 
+himself as he ceaselessly rammed his blood-filled penis with long cruet 
+jabs far up into her cock-hungry little belly. He could feel the cum 
+boiling up inside his heated balls as they beat hard against her 
+frantically squirming buttocks.
+
+He was ready to explode! And then he was exploding.
+
+"You fucking ... little cunt I'm cumming," he groaned suddenly, and 
+shoved his tongue far down her throat. With harshly kneading fingers, 
+he pulled the widespread cheeks of her buttocks hard up against his 
+grinding pelvis and rammed his wildly jerking cock all the way to the 
+hilt into her milking little pussy.
+
+The wildly excited young girl could feel her insides splitting 
+painfully as the head of the deeply embedded shaft suddenly flared into 
+a hugeness that threatened to tear her womb wide asunder. It began to 
+spurt, and she could feel his white hot sperm shooting into her like 
+burning fire, ricocheting around inside her dilated stomach like 
+streams of molten lava. The very pores of her cunt clasped around it, 
+triggering her second climax, as once again she spilled her own heated 
+fluid excitement into the already drowning cavern of her quivering 
+pussy.
+
+It drove her insane, she couldn't let it stop!
+
+She reached frantically around under her squirming buttocks with both 
+hands and began desperately to milk at the heavily dangling balls 
+pressed hard against her ass-cheeks. Her legs kicked out, quivering 
+uselessly in the air on either side of the bed as the wildly pulsating 
+penis continued to jerk out its completion.
+
+"Oh, fill me, fill me, fill me," she wailed, feeling her insides still 
+gushing forth around his now slowly deflating penis. It seemed endless, 
+but then she, too, gave one last jerk and quivered to a limp stillness, 
+her legs splayed out lifelessly on either side of his fatigued body. 
+Her arms were outstretched, dangling doll-like over the edge of the 
+bed, and her belly was filled to the bursting point with their lewdly 
+mixed cum.
+
+Hank lay in an exhausted stupor on the motionless body of the naked 
+teen-age girl beneath him for long moments. Then as he recovered his 
+strength he slowly pulled himself off the ravished young girl, his cock 
+sliding from her battered cunt. He could see the wetly matted hair of 
+her well-fucked furrow glistening wetly in the soft light, and the 
+insides of her thighs were smeared obscenely with their mingled fluids 
+which dripped in tiny rivulets down her ass-cheeks forming a dark wet 
+circle on the mattress below.
+
+He sensed her eyes on him and looked sharply up to see the look of 
+growing hate that was rapidly replacing her previous expressions of 
+helpless lust. Her immediate need was satisfied now, and she was 
+remembering how all this had started, how this vile, dirty, ugly man 
+had used threats to force her to submit her clean young body to feed 
+his insatiable lust. And one thing bothered her more than all else that 
+had taken place in the last hour.
+
+Her own body had deserted her!
+
+The shame of her own passionate response to her ravisher swept over her 
+and she immediately looked for someone, something to blame. She was too 
+young to fully realize the tremendous depths of her own sensuality, and 
+she chose to believe that this vile man had used some secret wiles, 
+some secret skill of his hands to turn her into the jabbering mass of 
+lust-driven flesh she had been only minutes before. Yes, she hated him. 
+She had been happy to be fucked by her dog, that was a matter of 
+choices. But this vile creature had forced her into the shame and 
+humiliation of responding with mindless passion to his leering threats 
+and insults. Her eyes bored into his until finally he snarled out, 
+"What the hell you looking at? You ain't had enough?" The sound of his 
+own voice made him feel better. He knew he was master here. It was a 
+moment before she answered.
+
+"Yes, I've had enough, Hank." Her voice was cold and she sounded much 
+older than her years. "Now please go," she continued evenly, "or I 
+think something bad might happen."
+
+"What the hell you talking about," Hank said in his blustering voice. 
+"I'll decide when I go. You keep on talking like that, and you'll get a 
+hand across your face." He took a threatening step towards the naked 
+young form lying so still on the bed, but to his surprise she didn't 
+stir, just kept staring steadily at him. Hank swallowed nervously.
+
+"Awww, fuck ya, ya bitch," he snarled. "I've had enough of you for now 
+anyhow." He started pulling on his clothes.
+
+"But I'll be back," he said, looking sharply up at her. "I like what I 
+got today. You and your old lady sure can fuck. Must run in the family. 
+Yeh, I'll be back, and you be sure to keep that crazy mutt out of my 
+way," he added as he tucked the pistol b his belt. The battered young 
+girl still said nothing, just kept staring at him and he could almost 
+feel the waves of her anger and hate flowing around him.
+
+"Aww, fuck ya," he said again and, spinning on his heel, he scooped up 
+his bag of tools and stalked out of the house.
+
+Patty continued to lie quietly for several minutes after he left, 
+staring blankly up at the ceiling. Then a slow change came over her 
+embittered face. The hardness faded and her lips began to tremble. 
+Suddenly deep sobs began to wrack her body, and she was once again a 
+little girl, bewildered, hurt and betrayed.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Champ paced nervously back and forth in the locked service porch. The 
+house had been silent for some time. He knew that the man he so hated 
+had left but still no one had come to let him out of the room. A 
+growing sense of desertion was sweeping over him. There had been such a 
+sense of trust and love between him and Ws young mistress that he felt 
+doubly betrayed by her incomprehensible treatment of him. He had sensed 
+that his duty was to protect her from the man called Hank, but she had 
+stopped him and seemed to be punishing him for his loyalty by locking 
+him up. And then his keen senses had told him that Hank and the girl 
+were having sex, and the jealousy of his own frustration had been added 
+to his unease.
+
+The big dog suddenly stopped his pacing and his ears pricked forward 
+alertly as he heard slow steps coming towards the door. There was a 
+fumbling with the lock and then the door swung open to reveal Patty 
+standing there, her familiar face curiously dull and expressionless. 
+The dog had his usual impulse to leap forward and show his joy at 
+seeing her, but he automatically held back, stopped by something 
+different and unfamiliar in her manner. He felt uneasy and somehow his 
+animal mind connected it with the fact she had earlier spoken harshly 
+to him and locked him up. In his confusion, the handsome animal slunk 
+around her and headed out of the house.
+
+He could not know that Patty was still reacting from the shame and 
+shock of her near rape by Hank. It had been some time before she had 
+been able to get out of bed. Her whole body ached from the strain of 
+the distorted sexual positions Hank had forced her into, especially the 
+tender area between her legs. She felt that her secret parts had been 
+so bruised and battered that she would never be able to make love 
+again. Indeed, she didn't know if she would ever want to. Hank had 
+ripped something from her soul when he had so brutally violated her; 
+her childlike innocence. She would never make love again with quite the 
+animal-like joyfulness that had previously characterized her brief 
+experience with sensuality. She now had a knowledge of evil. She was 
+initiated into the world of men.
+
+The beautiful young girl slowly pulled on her clothes and went to let 
+her dog out of the room in which she had so foolishly locked him. How 
+different it all might have been if she had paid attention to his 
+unerring instincts and had refused to let Hank in the house. As it was, 
+when she opened the door to the porch she could not look the animal in 
+the eye. She, too, felt that somehow she had betrayed his loyalty. Her 
+mind was too numbed by the events of this terror-filled morning to 
+notice at first the dog's reaction to her, and a kind of delayed 
+surprise came over her after the handsome animal had walked wide around 
+her, obviously avoiding her. She watched unbelievingly as he headed out 
+the front door that Hank had left open and vanished into the sun-
+drenched yard.
+
+She realized that her self-absorption with her own mental pain was 
+cutting her off from the one being in the whole world that she loved 
+next to her mother. She stood frozen for a moment in indecision and 
+then darted toward the front door.
+
+"Champ, Champ," she called her voice beginning to break with pent-up 
+emotion. As she stepped out into the yard, she was blinded a moment by 
+the sunlight. Where was he, where was Champ? She looked anxiously from 
+side to side, and then she saw him. He was running towards her, cutting 
+a path through the long grass that made a jungle out of the yard.
+
+Champ had been heading for a secret place that he had gone to whenever 
+he wanted to be alone. Then he had heard her voice calling his name, 
+and a glad light began to shine again in his eyes. He turned instantly 
+with one powerful motion and began to run back towards the house. He 
+saw her then and she began to run towards him. In a moment they were 
+together, and he leaped up and put his paws on her shoulders and began 
+licking her face. She threw her soft young arms around his powerful 
+neck, and he could taste the salt of her tears.
+
+They went together out into the yard and settled down together, secure 
+once again in the closeness and trust of their relationship. Patty lay 
+on her back, her head pillowed on the great animal's powerful body, 
+while the terror and despair of the morning slowly faded from her 
+resilient young mind ...
+
+And that was the way Danny found them later that afternoon.
+
+It had taken all morning for the handsome youth to summon up the 
+courage to come over and talk to Patty. He had felt a deep sense of 
+guilt over trying to take advantage of the younger girl the night 
+before. At first he had been hurt when she had run from him after his 
+fumbling attempt at seducing her, and he had gone home that night sure 
+that he would never see her again.
+
+But the next morning he realized it was only foolish pride that was 
+leading his mind in such gloomy directions. And at the same time he 
+realized all over again how much Patty meant to him. He finally 
+resolved to go over to her house and ask her forgiveness. It wasn't 
+quite that easy, however. Once the Edwards' house was in sight he got 
+cold feet. He sat in a thick slump of reeds and bushes a couple of 
+hundred yards away just watching the place. What if Mrs. Edwards was 
+home, he thought to himself? And what if she heard what they were 
+talking about?
+
+A terrible thought occurred to him. What if Patty had told her mother 
+about last night? He knew he'd die of shame if Patty's mother accused 
+him of trying to seduce her daughter. Just thinking of Mrs. Edwards 
+upset him. There was something about the older woman that made him 
+tongue-tied and nervous in her presence. She was ... well ... she made 
+him feel ... Then he finally blurted it out to himself.
+
+Goddamn, she was sexy! Yeah, that was it, Patty's mother really turned 
+him on. To his horror he began imagining how Mrs. Edwards would look 
+naked. He pictured himself running Ws hands over those big ripe 
+breasts, and his virile young cock started to swell in his pants. With 
+a terrible effort he tore his mind away from these lewd exciting 
+thoughts. Damn, it was almost incest to be thinking this way about the 
+mother of the girl he loved.
+
+There seemed to be nothing moving over at the Edwards' place, and that 
+may have been what decided him to pluck up his faltering spirits and 
+cross the road and start up the long dirt driveway. Probably nobody was 
+home anyhow.
+
+He was moving across the yard just a few paces from where he and Patty 
+had been passionately locked together last night when he saw a quick 
+movement and heard a low warning growl. Champ's fierce head appeared 
+above the grass, his ears sharply alert. Then the big dog relaxed as he 
+recognized Danny. Patty's head popped up along side Champ's.
+
+"Danny," she said with obvious delight. "Oh, Danny, I'm so glad to see 
+you."
+
+"You are?" Danny replied incredulously. Somehow this wasn't the 
+dramatic scene he had expected. "I kind of thought after last night 
+..." his voice trailed away.
+
+"What do you mean?" she said, her face genuinely puzzled. Then 
+understanding came to her. She blushed a little. "Oh, that!"
+
+Then it all came tumbling out of the embarrassed young boy in a rush.
+
+"I'm really sorry that happened," he blurted. "I don't know what came 
+over me---I guess what I did was inexcusable ..." To his
+confusion he saw that the more he said the darker and more threatening 
+Patty's face became.
+
+"Danny Peters," she said sternly, her hands planted on her hips. "What 
+do you think I am, some helpless ninny? It just so happens that I liked 
+making love to you, so don't you go apologizing as if we'd polluted 
+each other." Then she couldn't keep from laughing as she saw the 
+hopelessly lost expression on Danny's face. After a moment he was 
+laughing too, and the next thing they knew they were locked together in 
+a long passionate kiss. It was some time before they came up for air.
+
+"I'm the one that should be sorry," Patty said. "I just couldn't handle 
+it last night. And then Champ started barking and I was afraid Mom 
+would come. Oh, Danny," she said tears brimming up in her eyes. "I wish 
+I had let you, I wish you had been the first man to have me, because 
+now ..." she couldn't continue as sobs began to shake her vibrantly 
+young body.
+
+"W-What do you mean?" Danny asked haltingly, his joy at her tender 
+loving words tempered by fear that he was about to hear something he 
+didn't want to. A horrible suspicion was forming in his mind. "W-was 
+there someone else last night?" He had to force the words out, a 
+terrible jealousy making him feel sick to his stomach.
+
+"Not last night," Patty said, hating to tell him of her sordid shame 
+but needing to. "It was this morning. Hank ... Hank Jones came over 
+after Mom left. He made me do awful things. He told me he'd kill Champ 
+if I didn't. Oh, Danny it was terrible," the distraught young girl 
+said, her body shaking with shame and grief. "You don't hate me, do 
+you? I had to do it, he forced me!"
+
+Each time she said this some of the guilt she felt for her shamelessly 
+passionate reaction to Hank's loveless caresses dropped away from her. 
+She was beginning to remember only Hank's threats and the pain he had 
+caused her. Deep in her unconscious mind she was building a mental 
+defense which she could reinforce by sharing it with Danny. Then her 
+own wild response would be buried. She would never have to admit that 
+Hank had aroused her as she had never been aroused before. No! It was 
+rape, she had not enjoyed it! She was blameless!
+
+But she had not expected the strength of Danny's response. His face 
+twisted as the blood rushed to it, his jealousy channeled into rage and 
+hatred.
+
+"The dirty son of a bitch," he choked out. "I'll kill him. My dad has a 
+shot gun. I'll go home and get it and kill him. I'll blow his rotten 
+balls off." He was actually starting to turn away, but Patty held 
+tightly to his arm, frightened.
+
+"Oh, no, Danny, Don't do it. He's mean---he'll kill you."
+
+"I'm not afraid of that fat slob," Danny snarled, rage still his 
+master. "And I'm not afraid of the cops either. That pig is finished."
+
+"Oh, no, don't!" Patty wailed. "You'll get us both in trouble. Can't 
+you see? What will people say about me? It's just like telling the 
+whole world what's happened if you do anything crazy like that, and I 
+just couldn't stand having people know."
+
+This fine of reasoning cooled the young avenger's anger a little. It 
+also gave him time to reflect on how dangerous a road he was embarking 
+on. He stood for a moment irresolutely shifting his weight from one leg 
+to another.
+
+"But what'll we do?" he asked in confusion. "We can't just let him get 
+away with it. And what's to keep him from doing it again?"
+
+"Oh, I don't know," Patty said, tears once again coming to her eyes. "I 
+just needed to tell somebody, somebody who would understand. Please 
+don't make things harder for me than they already are." And she sank 
+down in a heap of dejected misery, her shoulders shaking from silent 
+sobs.
+
+Danny stood irresolutely for a minute, not knowing what to do. Then he 
+awkwardly knelt and put his arm around the distraught girl's shoulder. 
+She clung to him fiercely seeing in him some kind of potential 
+salvation.
+
+Danny thought for a moment and then tried another tack.
+
+"I know it might be hard," he said gently, "but maybe you should tell 
+your mother. She might be able to help."
+
+Patty looked up at him embarrassed. "Well ..." she started ... "Well, 
+it's like this. Mom and Hank have something going. I just don't know 
+what I'd say to her. 'Hey Mom, your boy friend raped me!'"
+
+"You mean that fat slob is your mother's boy friend?" Danny blurted out 
+before he had time to think. He looked up guiltily as signs of anger 
+returned to Patty's tear-stained face.
+
+"Now you just be careful what you say about my mother," she said 
+sharply. And then, "Oh, I'm sorry, Danny. I suppose it looks bad, but 
+Hank really isn't Mom's boy friend, I---I just said that. He comes over 
+to see her every once in a while. I guess she gets a little lonely now 
+that Dad is gone."
+
+She left it to Danny to infer the rest, but he kept his mouth shut this 
+time. The two young people sat disconsolately on the grass together for 
+several minutes without saying a word. The youth had his arm around 
+Patty's shoulder and her head was resting on his chest. Champ came over 
+and sat down against them, his big handsome body adding a measure of 
+strength and protection to the little group. Patty reached out and ran 
+her hand affectionately up and down his back.
+
+"Maybe we'd better just wait and see if he comes back," she said, a 
+brave smile on her lips. "Champ will warn me if he does."
+
+"Maybe we could figure some way to trap him," Danny said with a slight 
+edge of excitement. "Maybe ..."
+
+"Oh, lets not talk about it any more," Patty said, placing her hands 
+over her ears. "I want to get it out of my mind for a while," she 
+turned so that her head was now lying in Danny's lap. She smiled up at 
+him. "You'll help me if there's any more trouble, won't you?"
+
+Danny's young heart leaped in his breast. Two days ago this would have 
+been beyond his wildest dreams. The girl he loved curled up in his lap, 
+looking up at him with her big blue eyes, asking him to protect her. At 
+that moment he would have gladly tackled a lion for her. As he looked 
+down at her she shifted to a more comfortable position, and he could 
+see her proudly upthrust breasts sway as if they were alive inside the 
+thin material of her summer dress. She was obviously not wearing a 
+brassiere, and her peaked little nipples were all-too-evident through 
+the flimsy material. The top two or three buttons had been left undone, 
+and his warm, glowing eyes moved hungrily down her firm cleavage, 
+imagining the creamy flesh that lay just out of sight.
+
+Then to his growing horror he realized that his restlessly stirring 
+cock was swelling in his pants as he stared down in sex-starved hunger 
+at this lovely creature lying so intimately against him. My God, he 
+thought. Her head was in his lap, and she couldn't help but feel his 
+growing stiffness. He tried to move so that her head was on his thigh, 
+but it was too late. She, too, felt the burgeoning staff inside his 
+pants, and her eyes widened in surprise. Then a tremendous tidal wave 
+of tenderness swept over her.
+
+She had been brutalized this morning; used as the helpless receptacle 
+for the lust of a heartless savage. She had responded in lust, but 
+without true passion and feeling. Now she was lying in the arms of 
+someone she loved, someone for whom she could feel passion without 
+shame. She sensed that this was the opportunity to wipe out the 
+meaningless degradation of this morning by giving herself unreservedly 
+to Danny. She knew he loved her, she knew they belonged together.
+
+She felt a stirring deep inside herself, almost as though her insides 
+were opening up. It was different than what she had felt with Hank and 
+even different than what she had felt with Champ. It was the 
+possibility of the mating of two minds rather than just two bodies. She 
+wanted all of the handsome young boy sitting above her, and she wanted 
+to give all of herself in return.
+
+Danny had flinched inside as Patty's eyes reacted to the feel of his 
+jerking penis under his head. He had expected the shock that registered 
+on her lovely young face, but watched in amazement as her eyes slowly 
+softened. A moment later, she was looking up at him in open invitation 
+as she slowly raised her arms to him.
+
+"Oh, Danny, please make love to me, darling," she said with a 
+throatiness he had never heard before. He could hardly believe his 
+ears. The first thought that flashed through his mind was that she was 
+having some kind of reaction to her horrible experience with Hank. 
+Despite the terrible ache in his own loins he loyally fought down the 
+temptation to take advantage of this beautiful teenage girl offering 
+herself so freely to him.
+
+Patty sensed the hesitation in him. "I mean it. I want you. I need you, 
+now. It's now or never, Danny. Oh, take me, darling ... fu ... fuck 
+me!"
+
+Danny would have had to be made of wood to refuse such an invitation. 
+His last reservations disappeared in a flood of passion as he uttered 
+an inarticulate cry and threw his arms around the lushly ripened girl 
+beneath him. Their lips met in a long kiss, their tongues darting and 
+twining around each other. Tenderness and passion moved in his head and 
+body as he pulled his mouth away from hers and stood up, helping her to 
+her feet.
+
+"Are you sure, Patty, are you sure?" he stammered.
+
+"Oh yes, darling, I want you, I want you desperately ... please"... she 
+whispered against his ear, tickling the lobe with her tongue.
+
+He let his lips brush down her neck and beautifully molded shoulders to 
+the deep cleft between her full white breasts. His fingers began to 
+fumble with the buttons of her dress. He managed to unfasten it and let 
+it drop to the ground. She stood there proudly, clad only in her bikini 
+panties, her high proud breasts free of their confinement. Danny's 
+breath was coming rapidly as he devoured every inch of her young 
+voluptuous body with his eyes.
+
+Patty took his head gently in her hands as he began to move his mouth 
+over her naked flesh, kissing the pink points of her breasts. He sucked 
+gently, hearing her sharp intake of breath and feeling her trembling 
+thighs pressed in invitation against his own.
+
+The beautiful young girl pulled him down onto the soft grass.
+
+"Take off your clothes," she murmured. "Let's do it the way we should--
+-naked."
+
+Her daring words excited him beyond measure, but still he hesitated.
+
+"Y-You mean you want to make love right out here in the open?" he 
+asked. "But someone might see us."
+
+"No," she said firmly. "There's grass and brush all around, and Champ 
+will warn us if anyone comes." She lay back, waiting and aching for him 
+to be inside her, loving her and satisfying her as that foul Hank never 
+really had been able to do. She wanted to be loved, not just fucked.
+
+All his hesitations cast aside, it took Danny only a few seconds to 
+shed all his clothes and he stood above her looking down in undisguised 
+hunger at her nakedly quivering body while his virile young penis 
+jerked uncontrollably up against his stomach. This was the first time 
+Patty had ever seen it in daylight, and it looked somehow larger now.
+
+He lay down beside her and began to run his hands over her ripely 
+budding body, stroking every curve, every hollow and swell. She 
+shivered, her legs scissoring together as he reached inside the tight 
+elastic waistband of her panties to stroke the high point of soft hair-
+covered flesh up between her thighs. She wriggled under his urgent 
+touch as he stripped away the last flimsy covering from her perfect 
+body. They lay there a moment clinging to each other, their fingers and 
+hands exploring each other as though they had never touched before, 
+savoring every delicious minute.
+
+"Darling," she whispered, "you feel so good. You don't know what you're 
+doing to me. You're driving me wild."
+
+His hand was rubbing the sensitive flesh along her inner thighs, his 
+fingers searching for the tiny pink layers that protected her vaginal 
+opening. His thumb found her erect clitoral bud and rubbed it harshly, 
+bringing gasps of pleasure and passion from her lips. He began to slide 
+his finger in along her wetly throbbing vaginal lips, teasing as she 
+undulated her buttocks and raised her hips so that his fingers would be 
+forced inside her aching orifice. With infinite tenderness he wormed 
+one finger into her tight little pussy, wriggling it gently, 
+tantalizing her, causing moans of desire to tumble from her trembling 
+lips. Lubricants began to flow from her hotly aroused cunt until she 
+was completely moist and aching to be fucked-
+
+"Oh God," she begged. "Don't make me wait ... do it now." But he 
+ignored her pleas and continued his fore-play, wanting her at maximum 
+fever pitch before he finally took her completely.
+
+He began to suck her nipples, giving them sharp little bites which 
+brought loud moans of pleasure from her lust-contorted lips. Her 
+smoothly flaring hips began to revolve under his caresses, slowly at 
+first but then with increasing force.
+
+Her hand slid down between their tightly pressed bodies searching for 
+his hotly throbbing penis that she knew lay hidden between his thighs. 
+Her fingers closed gently around the shaft of his thick heated 
+instrument causing waves of passion to swirl in his loins like the 
+twisting funnel of a tornado.
+
+He felt her clitoris growing hard under his fingers as he slid his face 
+down from her softly quivering breasts until it rested between her 
+silken thighs. Gently, he nibbled on the warm sensitive flesh of her 
+inner legs as she pulled her knees up towards her chest, presenting him 
+with an unobstructed view of her blushing cuntal furrow. His ovalled 
+wet lips found her rigidly erect clitoris and sucked it hard up into 
+his salivating mouth, bringing gasps of passion from her lips as his 
+tongue simultaneously thrust into her moistly heated cuntal opening.
+
+"Ooohhhhhhhh, darling, yessssss, suck me like that," she moaned 
+huskily. "I'm going out of my mind."
+
+He continued tongue-fucking her tight little pussy until she was 
+tossing uncontrollably under his touch and could hardly catch her 
+breath in her passion. Her fingers were entwined in his hair, holding 
+his mouth strongly in against her grinding young cunt; his tongue was 
+buried deep in the moistly throbbing channel as she bucked like a 
+trapped animal up against his relentlessly stabbing tongue.
+
+Danny knew that the naked teenage girl was ready to be fucked, and he 
+could hardly control his own mounting passion as he withdrew his head 
+from between her shuddering thighs and slid up her fully aroused body. 
+They both writhed and jerked their sweating young bodies in a carnal 
+hunger so strong that it was almost frightening as they clung together 
+in wetly passionate embraces. Then after a seeming eternity, Patty drew 
+back and looked up at him, her eyes showing the agony of her sexual 
+desire.
+
+"Make love to me now!" she said. "I want you inside me ... fuck me, 
+fuck me ... please! NOW!"
+
+Rolling her over onto her back, he slid in between her widespread, 
+trembling legs. Her hot flesh was like a marvelous pillow, hollowed, 
+hillocked and pneumatic, trembling like a leaf in a storm as she placed 
+his lust-hardened cock against her wetly waiting cunt. He let his 
+throbbing cock-head nudge against the warmly moistened folds of her 
+vagina for just a moment ... and then with one smooth thrust of his 
+lean boyish hips rammed forward until his excitedly pulsating penis was 
+buried to the hilt in her tender pussy-flesh.
+
+"Ah, yes ... yes ... oh, Danny, darling. Your penis feels so-ooo big, 
+so good!" She continued to gasp and moan, writhing under him, calling 
+out his name as if she were being tortured on the rack as he slowly 
+began fucking in and out of her tightly clasping vagina. So wonderful 
+was the moment that they kept their eyes open so that they could see 
+the exquisite pleasure written on each other's faces.
+
+Danny buried his virilely hardened cock right up into the heart of her 
+pulsing young cunt, going in so deep that his loins around its base 
+rubbed harshly against the reddened folds of her outer cuntal flesh. 
+The skin of his wildly excited penis felt as if it were being torn back 
+from the hard central core as her tight little pussy pressed vise-like 
+around his shaft, squeezing with an ever increasing pressure.
+
+Eagerly squirming now, the pretty blonde girl pulled her full firm 
+thighs back and up, rolling herself into a ball on which he rolled, 
+thrusting in and up as she swiveled lasciviously below him, her knees 
+pressed tightly into her breasts.
+
+Patty's moaning was sweet agony now, infecting him with the extremity 
+of her passion. He drew his rock-hard cock almost completely out of 
+her, and thrust it in again and again with a resounding driving series 
+of quick deep jabs. Her wet sensuous lips opened to him, inviting him 
+down, and he kissed her hard, thrusting his tongue deep into her throat 
+while his madly pistoning shaft filled her vaginal cavity to the 
+fullest.
+
+As he drew away gasping, he could feel her hands pushing him gently, 
+exerting pressure against his body, He followed her directions and 
+rolled over on his back taking her with him so that she straddled him, 
+taking his hard thrusts between her kneeling thighs like the dagger of 
+a gladiator.
+
+Sitting on his loins now, speared upwards by his virilely throbbing 
+penis, she rose and fell on him like a woman riding a bucking bronco at 
+a rodeo. Her long blonde hair fell across her face like a golden veil 
+caught in the wind, and a few strands of the shimmering cascade stuck 
+to her open mouth as she gasped in passion. He stared up at her to see 
+her features contorted in an uncontrollable lust, changing with every 
+powerful upward thrust of his penis. Her sensually swaying breasts 
+bobbed up and down as the naked teenage girl fucked down hard, her 
+buttocks flattening against his abdomen and thighs with every down-
+thrust.
+
+Going out of his mind with lust now, Danny raised his knees behind her 
+so that they acted as a backrest to her buttocks, and he rotated his 
+hips upward, watching her pink-fleshed vagina travel up and down his 
+stiff pulsing shaft. He reached down and caught her quivering ass-
+cheeks from behind, cupping them in delicious handfuls of soft warm 
+flesh. A moment later, he found the tight rubbery hole of her anus and 
+thrust his outstretched middle finger in so hard that it caused the 
+kneeling blonde to jump forward in an effort to escape the rough 
+impalement.
+
+"Aaaaahhhhh, oooohhhhhh," she gasped out from the sudden pain before 
+relaxing her rectal muscles. But then she tentatively settled back on 
+his extended finger, taking more and more of it up into the warm 
+buttery depths of her rectum as she continued her riding motion.
+
+The whole area of Danny's genitals was a wetly heated blaze like the 
+liquid fire of a volcano about to explode. He wanted to ram his boyish 
+young cock further into her than was humanly possible, wanted to pierce 
+her heart with Ws hard fleshy weapon on every maddening thrust. And, as 
+these lewdly exciting thoughts and desires filled his mind, he could 
+feel the blood rushing to the lust-swollen head of his penis, and he 
+knew that he was on the brink of the ultimate explosion.
+
+The sex-maddened young blonde continued to fuck furiously down on his 
+long hard cock as she kneeled above him, her breath a long chanting 
+whine. He knew that she, too, was about to climax; she couldn't hold 
+out much longer if he continued his hard rhythmic impalement of her 
+wetly contracting vagina. Then, miraculously, she stiffened, her eyes 
+wide and unseeing as her passion overwhelmed her ...
+
+"AAAaaaggggghhhhhh, Aaarrrrrgggh, I'm cumming ... ooooohhhhh, I'm 
+cumming ... now ... now!" she gasped out, then began convulsing on top 
+of him. Her orgasm seemed to have taken her unaware, as if a switch had 
+suddenly been thrown. She choked and choked again, and then slammed her 
+nakedly kneeling body down onto his thick throbbing cock as if she 
+wanted to devour it completely with the hungrily chewing mouth up 
+between her legs. Then with an animal-like cry she remained impaled 
+there, as if on that final thrust his weapon had pierced the center of 
+her passion and it was now slowly draining out of her. She trembled all 
+over a moment and then sank down exhausted, still on his lust-hardened 
+penis, her head hanging forward limply.
+
+The lewdly exciting spectacle of her orgasm drove the young boy to new 
+heights of passion. He dug his fingers into her tiny waist and forced 
+her cunt up and down as he rammed upward into her belly. His lips were 
+twisted with desire and perhaps a little cruelty, as he forced her to 
+ride his rigidly pulsating cock once again. His thick fleshy pole 
+seemed to have expanded to frightening dimensions as if it were some 
+flexible container under tremendous pressure. Then, with a groan, he 
+felt his sperm rushing up from his cum-bloated testicles into his 
+penis, boiling and seething, reaching for explosion. In the last 
+agonizing moment, his face flushed and his teeth ground together. His 
+neck arched as he thrust in deeply one final time, and he roared with 
+satisfaction as his virile young sperm gushed hotly up into the open 
+depths of her vagina.
+
+Patty fell forward, kissing him as tears of joy and gratification 
+streamed down her face. It was some time before either of them spoke. 
+Slowly his penis deflated in her until with a sigh, she rolled from his 
+body, their mingled fluids of release gushing wetly from her stretched 
+vagina.
+
+"Oh, Danny, that was so wonderful," the nakedly satisfied girl managed 
+to breathe out. "I want us to be able to do that again and again, day 
+after day."
+
+All Danny could do was grin. He knew he was out of it for the time 
+being because he had never cum so hard in his young life. They 
+continued to caress, oblivious to the world around them, as confident 
+as if they were hidden away in some secluded inner chamber ... rather 
+than openly lying out on the grass on a beautiful summer day.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+While the young couple lay so happily in each other's arms, Champ had 
+crept off to the side in misery and confusion. He had felt the same 
+emotions of excitement and alarm when Patty and Danny had started to 
+make love as he had last night, but this time lie knew better than to 
+interfere. He was afraid of the harsh words that this might bring from 
+his mistress. It was hard for the big dog to control himself as Patty's 
+nakedly lovely body emerged from her clothes. It was now to him just as 
+much a symbol of hoped-for sexual gratification as it was for Danny. 
+Eager little whimpers came from his throat as he saw and heard the 
+naked young girl twisting in passion under her teenage lover. The 
+tortured animal lay on the grass several feet away from the young 
+couple, his head half-hidden between his front paws. He was still like 
+this when Patty glanced over several minutes later and saw him.
+
+"Why, Champ," she said concernedly, "what's the matter?"
+
+The German shepherd's head raised alertly as she called his name. Patty 
+partially disentangled herself from Danny's arms and stretched out a 
+hand towards the dog.
+
+"Come here, boy," she said guessing at his feeling of loneliness and 
+rejection. Champ stood up and hesitantly approached, not sure what was 
+in store for him, but all his trepidations vanished as his young human 
+companion began to stroke him and speak softly.
+
+"Okay, Champ," she crooned, forgetting that they were not alone, "I 
+know you probably feel jealous, but you're going to have to get used to 
+Danny and me making love. But that doesn't mean that you and I can't 
+make love too, like last ..." Her voice died away as she sensed Danny's 
+horrified reaction next to her.
+
+"What was that?" Danny asked incredulously. Patty started to lie, but 
+she knew the guilt on her face was already giving her away. Her 
+stubborn little chin went up defiantly.
+
+"I let Champ make love to me," she said, not daring to look straight at 
+Danny.
+
+The young boy could only splutter in amazement. Jesus Christ, he said 
+to himself. Suddenly he began to realize there were vast areas of this 
+amazing girl that he had not even begun to explore. At the same time he 
+felt a spasm of lewd sexual excitement shoot through him at the 
+forbidden thought of that big dog humping over the beautifully naked 
+young girl. He wondered how they did it.
+
+Patty mistook his silence for condemnation. "Well what's so terrible 
+about it?" she said defiantly. "It didn't seem at all wrong, and ... 
+and ... I'd do it again if I wanted to!" There was still no word from 
+Danny and she finally worked up the courage to look over at him. To her 
+surprise, there was a strange glitter in his eyes and even more 
+amazing, his depleted cock was showing signs of rejuvenation as obscene 
+pictures ran through his mind of this creamy-skinned young girl and 
+that huge hairy beast locked together in unnatural passion. Some of his 
+obvious sexual excitement transmitted itself to her, and an insanely 
+lewd and daring idea began to form in her mind.
+
+"Would you like to watch?" she asked coquettishly. Danny was too 
+stunned to speak for a moment, but nodded his head slowly yes.
+
+"All right," the strangely excited young girl said, sitting up on her 
+haunches next to Danny. "But there's something else I want to do first 
+..." The awe-struck boy hung on her words.
+
+"I want to suck your cock while Champ does it to me," she said 
+breathlessly.
+
+That did it! Danny fell back on the grass, his brain benumbed by too 
+many crazy images at once. His eager young cock immediately reared up 
+like a flagpole before the wildly sensual girl. She wasted little time 
+in moving next to his prostrate body and kneeling over him. She passed 
+one of her slender little hands over his already twitching belly.
+
+"Are you ready, Danny?" she whispered, the words exciting both of them.
+
+He could only grunt and nod yes again, his eyes never leaving her 
+lovely young face. She sat back on her heels and looked at his 
+impatiently throbbing penis.
+
+Patty was surprised at her own boldness, but she wanted to do something 
+special to pay Danny back for the tremendous satisfaction he had just 
+given her. But there was more to it than that! She had never even 
+thought of sucking a man's penis before last night when she had watched 
+her mother's lips sliding up and down Hank's thick shaft, and the lewd 
+thought coupled with the unnatural image of being fucked again by Champ 
+sent wicked chills rippling up and down her spine.
+
+Some instinct made her begin slowly, and knowing it would be a 
+pleasurable torment for him, she leaned forward again and gently ran 
+her tongue down the hollows of Danny's neck and onto his broad young 
+chest. She nipped gently at his small male nipples, not sure that they 
+would respond. To her pleasant surprise they did, and she could feel 
+him twist slightly from the strange sensation. She didn't know much 
+about the mate body, but she was eager to learn ... everything!
+
+Her wetly licking tongue began to work lower and lower over his lean 
+young belly and, at the same time, she reached down with one hand and 
+grasped his hotly hardened penis between her fingers. She knew how 
+sensitive her own navel was, so she ran her tongue tantalizingly around 
+inside his until she felt his stomach heave and jerk. She clutched his 
+warmly pulsating cock more tightly in her fingers, drawing back the 
+foreskin in a teasing motion that brought moans of wild delight from 
+his lips.
+
+Finally she moved further down his body and pushed his legs apart, 
+kneeling on all fours between his thighs, facing him.
+
+Strands of her long blonde hair swirled in a golden puddle across his 
+belly as she continued the gentle skinning back and forth over his 
+virilely stiffened penis. Her lips were a bare inch away from the lust-
+swollen cock-head when she opened her mouth and breathed softly against 
+it, allowing her hot breath to flow over the throbbing tip with a 
+maddening slowness.
+
+"Oh, God, suck it now, baby," he groaned. She looked up, smiled happily 
+as she saw his passionate face, and then lowered her golden head again.
+
+Her tongue flicked out and came into a wetly searing contact with the 
+head of the boy's cock. She circled it about the smooth rubbery flesh 
+as he groaned and twisted from the sweet torment she was subjecting him 
+to. The tip of her searching tongue found the tiny opening of the glans 
+at the end and darted wetly into it. It was already moist from the tiny 
+droplets of seminal fluid seeping through from his rising excitement 
+and the sharp pungent taste and heady male odor caused her mouth to 
+salivate and her nostrils to flare in a wanton hunger.
+
+The beautiful teenage seductress watched his face for a reaction as she 
+cupped his pulsing young testicles gently and grazed her nails 
+tantalizingly over the desire-tautened scrotum. Her other hand was 
+placed at the thick base of his cock where it soared from the curly 
+black pubic hair that sprouted from his loins. Pinching the heavy shaft 
+between her thumb and forefinger, she pulled the loose skin down hard 
+until the large red throbbing head stood nakedly alone against the 
+softness of her lips.
+
+Patty began planting moist warm kisses around it, beginning at the 
+wildly pulsating tip and tracing a path down the full strong length of 
+it to the base and then wetly back up to the tip again. She was dying 
+to take the warmly throbbing shaft in her mouth, but first ...
+
+To Danny's surprise he saw his lovely torturer raise her head and look 
+back over her shoulder towards the big German shepherd who was sitting 
+on the grass only a few feet away.
+
+The dog was having much more difficulty controlling himself this time 
+as he saw his beautiful young mistress crouched over the young boy, her 
+naked white buttocks partially raised, that tight pink furrow lie knew 
+so well glistening wetly up between her sweet-smelling thighs. Ms 
+animal instinct told him to rush forward and mount her, but his 
+training held him in place. Then Patty was looking straight at him and 
+lie sensed his young mistress was about to summon him. Seconds later, 
+she raised her ass-cheeks high, undulated them in silent invitation, 
+and with one hand signaled him to come closer.
+
+"Here, Champ, here!" she urged in a passion-thick voice. "Get up here 
+and fuck your Patty." She reached back and parted her wetly glistening 
+pussy-lips with a trembling hand. Champ needed no urging, he slunk 
+forward at once, his belly low to the ground, his tail twitching in 
+eagerness.
+
+Danny watched in amazement as the animal moved closer, his canine penis 
+sliding out from its hairy covering. Danny couldn't believe the size of 
+it. Patty was on her hands and knees now, her naked body well above the 
+boy's. He had a clear view down between the valley of her tautly 
+swaying breasts and could see the dog's hair-fringed target up between 
+her thighs. Danny's breath caught as Champ mounted the girl's smooth 
+young back and locked his hairy forelegs around her tiny waist.
+
+The dog's massive cock had reached its full throbbing length now and it 
+danced and jerked in the soft cleft between the girl's legs, searching 
+for the cuntal entrance. Danny's bulging eyes locked on her hand as it 
+reached back and gently guided the scarlet canine shaft into the narrow 
+hair-lined vaginal slit. As soon as Champ sensed he was at his goal his 
+hairy loins jerked forward and his bright red cock disappeared from 
+Danny's view as it buried itself deep up into the kneeling girl's hotly 
+waiting pussy.
+
+Patty was knocked forward from the shock, her lips pressing hard 
+against Danny's tingling cock-head. Her eyes were glazed and unseeing 
+from the dizzy mixture of pleasure and pain that Champ's sudden entry 
+pounded into her body. The mesmerized young boy could see the heated 
+red shaft of Champ's animal penis pounding again and again into that 
+voracious little slit up between her thighs.
+
+Danny couldn't stand it any longer. With a gurgle deep in his throat he 
+reached down with his hands, tangling them in Patty's golden hair and 
+thrust his loins up with the strength of a bull. She automatically 
+resisted for a moment, but it was too late for the thick spongy head 
+rammed past her moistly parted lips, past the whiteness of her teeth 
+and into the warm wet saliva of her mouth. She could feel its hot 
+rubbery hardness run the full length of her tongue before embedding 
+itself deep in her throat.
+
+She closed her eyes and tried to keep from choking. Suddenly, as she 
+felt the heated tube of flesh throbbing like a second heart between her 
+ovalled lips, saliva filled her mouth. She hollowed her cheeks around 
+its thick shaft and made a tentative little up and down movement with 
+her head.
+
+"Oh God, your mouth is like fire," she heard him murmur as he began a 
+slow rhythmic undulation of his hips up into her face. "Tighten your 
+lips and suck harder," he hissed from below, his voice hoarse with lewd 
+excitement.
+
+It was a moment before she could do his bidding. Her mind was still on 
+the wild animal-fucking she was getting from behind. But a new feeling 
+of excitement began growing in her body at the mean debasing thought of 
+being impaled between two demanding cocks at the same time. She began 
+to suck demon-like, her head bobbing like a cork in rough water, 
+swishing her tongue with a vengeance around and around the hot 
+throbbing head sliding in and out of her lightly compressed lips. She 
+sucked to end it, wanting the exquisite joy of being fucked into a 
+sweet oblivion by Champ humping into her from the rear. The masochistic 
+joy of being used like a dirty whore permeated her body and brought 
+mewling permissive sounds from her lips locked tightly around Danny's 
+thrusting cock. They were going to pump their white hot sperm into her, 
+the man and the animal, pump it up into her until it ran from her cock-
+stuffed mouth and pussy in sticky trails of blissful sensation that had 
+no equal in the world. And when that happened she would cum too, would 
+explode in a great eruption of passion as never before.
+
+Danny groaned beneath her nakedly kneeling figure, his wet swollen cock 
+sliding in and out of her lovely young mouth with a loud sucking sound 
+as he guided her lips up and down on his shaft, his hands still 
+entangled in her long yellow hair.
+
+He could see her cheeks hollowing and expanding beneath him, her head 
+bobbing on the end of his cock, while her whole satiny body quivered 
+with each powerful jolt of Champ's long plunging cock fucking into her 
+tight little cunt from behind. Christ, the whole thing was 
+unbelievable! As long as he lived Danny would never forget this 
+incredible moment. The girl he so desired was irrevocably his; his 
+slave, welded to him by their shared secrets. He knew that all of her 
+would be available to him now, any time he wanted her. She would suck 
+him, or lay down and spread those beautiful white thighs wide open to 
+receive his hotly pistoning cock ... or he would lick her pussy and 
+play with her beautiful breasts ... Her breasts ...! He could see them 
+swaying in front of him now.
+
+Excitedly he took his hands from her hair and fumbled beneath Patty's 
+shuddering body, reaching down to her ripe swelling fullness. Oh God, 
+he thought, they felt like buoyant globes of warm putty, so firm and 
+resilient. They overflowed his hands as he lifted and kneaded and 
+squeezed them until she began to whimper around the cock in her mouth. 
+He tweaked and rolled the elongated little nipples until they were as 
+hard as polished stones. As he clung to them his eyes misted over in 
+lust, and he shoved his virilely throbbing penis upward into her 
+hungrily ovalled little mouth, his lips twisting in passion with each 
+thrust.
+
+Patty's brain reeled ecstatically at the delicious thrill of sucking 
+her young lover's thick cock. Her body was alive with sheer sensual 
+bliss even though she hardly felt human ... more a mass of sweating, 
+lust-deranged flesh that wanted somehow to be subjugated. Danny was now 
+lewdly puffing at her aching breasts in alternating fashion, as if he 
+were milking them, a strangely obscene act that increased the galvanic 
+sensations spiraling through her loins and belly a hundred fold. Oh, 
+how she was reveling in the joy of sucking her beloved Danny's cock, of 
+sucking a cock for the first time in her life ... while her darling 
+Champ fucked her so beautifully from behind.
+
+The lust-crazed young girl ground her buttocks back hard against her 
+animal-lover's hairy battering body and felt the tiny rivulets of 
+moisture building in the heated crevice between her ass-cheeks. She 
+could sense the slow trickle of sweat down the backs of her inner 
+thighs while the mounting pressure in her loins signaled that something 
+fantastic was going to happen soon deep inside her tautly rippling 
+belly.
+
+Patty tasted and sucked wantonly at the ever-expanding cock in her 
+mouth while the thought of it suddenly ejaculating, shooting its thick 
+white cum deep into her throat sent her wild with anticipation.. She 
+wanted it! Yes ...! God yes! She wanted it to cum and fill her mouth so 
+that she could swallow it down into her belly. She wondered if it would 
+be hot ... hot like the feel of his heavy balls in her hand? Oh ... she 
+was going mad with desire swirling through her!
+
+Danny could sense what was going on in Patty's mind. He gaped with 
+bugging eyes at Ms voluptuous girl-friend's moisture filled mouth 
+clasping so greedily around his ever-growing penis sawing relentlessly 
+into her face. The thinly stretched rims of her lips clung as if she 
+feared he might suddenly pull it away from her. He grinned salaciously 
+while he fucked her innocent young mouth, watching her passion-twisted 
+face as she sucked and licked his hardened rod as if it were some 
+wonder she had never seen -before. He stared over her shoulder into the 
+yellow canine eyes of her huge pet as the humping German shepherd 
+fucked desperately into her cunt. He realized that no one would ever 
+believe him if he told them ... that while this lovely teenaged girl 
+had sucked his cock, her German shepherd had fucked her savagely from 
+behind, plunging his long red animal-shaft up to the hilt in her tender 
+young pussy. They'd say he was lying, or dreaming.
+
+Maybe it was only a dream, some crazy hallucination; just another wet 
+dream that used to come to him in the night. But no, he was wide awake 
+all right! There was no doubt about it ... no doubt about that huge 
+animal face he was looking at, the black lips pulled back over the 
+canine fangs, the tongue hanging loosely from the mouth and dripping 
+saliva on the smooth hollow of Patty's narrow waist ... No doubt about 
+the wild light glittering in those strange animal eyes ... no doubt 
+about the dog-penis humping into the spread-open pink slit of that hot 
+little cunt like a pile driver ... no doubt about that powerful hairy 
+body smashing against her obscenely presented ass-cheeks, driving her 
+forward onto Ws own cock until he wondered why it didn't choke her.
+
+She was sucking at it like a wanton whore, and the thick pummeling rod 
+sensuously fused her face to his groin. No, he had never been more 
+awake in his life, he thought happily as he rammed hard with hollowing 
+buttocks, driving his burning shaft deep into her greedy little mouth 
+and throat. His pubic hair brushed the tip of her nose while his sperm-
+bloated balls ached in her small warm hands as the massive pressure 
+built up.
+
+The kneeling Patty was going crazy on the end of his cock, increasing 
+her unbelievable sucking until he was sure his balls were going to be 
+sucked right up through the hole in the middle of his cock. Great 
+swirls of heat were building in the secret depths of his cum-filled 
+testicles as he watched her lust-warped face working hungrily over his 
+sweating loins. The muscles of his stomach tightened until they felt as 
+if they might snap as he arched upwards, pushing his tong pulsating 
+penis even further into her sucking wetness. He gaped at the pink 
+ridges of her lips that pulled out from her mouth, clinging greedily to 
+his thrusting cock, as she pumped her head and her buttocks in one 
+continuous motion, like a rabid animal gone mad.
+
+Oh, God, it was time! He was going to cum! Strangled noises forced 
+their way up from somewhere deep inside. A moment, now ... a moment!
+
+Patty could feel it coming. She wanted his virile young cock to explode 
+in her mouth. She wanted to swallow his cum and feel it running down 
+her throat. She sensed it swelling convulsively and a momentary shock 
+of breathless anticipation raced through her, making her suck madly.
+
+"Now, now, I'm cummmmiiiinnnnggg!" Danny gasped. "Oh God, suck it 
+hard!" His hips began to churn, but he kept his eyes on her face, 
+watching her sucking lips as his penis swelled to unbelievable 
+dimensions and a burning stream of white hot sperm rushed the whole 
+wildly jerking length of it.
+
+It burst!
+
+Patty vaguely heard him mouthing obscenities as Ws exploding cock 
+ejaculated hot spurts of pungent liquid which flooded her mouth and 
+throat. Her lovely young cheeks ballooned and contracted as she 
+swallowed his liquid passion in hungry gulps. Tightly fasten around the 
+pumping organ, she sucked furiously while his virile young penis 
+continued to gush into her.
+
+The ecstasy was even greater than the excited girl had expected and, 
+with the first hot taste of the sharply flavored seminal fluid, her own 
+climax was triggered. With a liquid choking scream she thrust her 
+nakedly churning ass-cheeks back at her panting animal lover to capture 
+the last burning inch of his huge shaft inside her inflamed pussy 
+passage. Every muscle in her frantic young body seemed to contract and 
+she had an almost overwhelming urge to double-up as she felt an erotic 
+spasm of rapture tear through her loins and belly.
+
+She continued to gulp at the hotly gushing cock in her mouth as her 
+vaginal muscles opened and closed in a powerful milking rhythm. Her 
+buttocks tensed to a rock hardness and she gurgled another wailing 
+scream as her body finally reached that final moment she had been 
+waiting for. She seemed to exist in a timeless, motionless world, 
+drowning in the unbelievable bliss of her orgasm as her nakedly 
+kneeling young body was rocked again and again by powerful spasms of 
+release.
+
+Then Champ began to spew his steaming load of animal-sperm deep up into 
+the hidden recesses of her wildly contracting belly. It seemed like one 
+long uninterrupted hot jet of fluid, and again the lust-crazed girt 
+climaxed, moaning and slamming back into the animal-cock frantically.
+
+She tried to hold Danny's softening penis between her still sucking 
+lips, but was forced to give up when Champ began emptying his sperm-
+laden balls into her and she opened her mouth to cry out. The depleted 
+young boy rolled away from the obscenely matched duo and watched in 
+stupefied amazement as her rounded ass-cheeks kept convulsing 
+spasmodically. He struggled nakedly to his feet and stood swaying, 
+seeing the combined human-animal cum gushing out from her tight young 
+cunt, the snug little hole that was still clasping and squeezing like a 
+hungry mouth around the dog's long red stalk of flesh. Streams of the 
+fluid white passion continued to trickle down the smooth trembling 
+flesh of her inner thighs until finally the exhausted girl collapsed 
+forward, breathing heavily. The sight of her nakedly glistening 
+buttocks caused Danny's limp penis to give one last gallant jerk.
+
+The wide-eyed youth stood above the panting girl, wondering if she was 
+at last satisfied. She seemed to have a bottomless drive for sex, and 
+he wondered how any one man could ever hope to satisfy her. Champ had 
+stepped back from his fucked-out mistress, his giant scarlet cock 
+sliding once again back into his hairy belly. Danny was surprised to 
+find that he wasn't jealous of the big dog but, instead, felt grateful 
+that Champ had helped him handle the voluptuous bundle of demanding 
+female flesh that lay before them. It looked like they were going to be 
+in it together ... partners in fucking.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+It had been a long demanding day for Paula Edwards but the glow of the 
+morning's good resolutions were still with her. She had completed the 
+long tedious business with the insurance adjusters in the city and was 
+just now walking wearily up the driveway to her house. Despite her 
+fatigue, the lovely blonde mother realized that she had not been so 
+aware of the beauty around her for quite some time. It seemed that once 
+she had decided to begin living again the whole world had opened up to 
+her.
+
+She cast an appraising look around the yard. What a mess, she said to 
+herself. It was about time she did something to clean it up. She would 
+be receiving a little money now from the insurance, so she could hire 
+some of the young boys in town to help her. Maybe that nice Peters boy 
+that Patty was seeing so much of lately.
+
+She walked up to the old tool shed. There was an enormously thick 
+tangle of high grass and bushes growing behind it. This should probably 
+be the first place to start, she surmised. The beautiful young mother 
+was gazing around, noticing the weeds and shaking her head at the mess, 
+when she heard panting sounds from behind the shed and saw a flash of 
+naked flesh through the weeds. She instantly knew what was happening. 
+She had been around too long to mistake those tell-tale sounds for 
+anything else: Someone was making love behind the tool-shed!
+
+She stood frozen in indecision for a full minute. What should she do? 
+It was her property and she felt she should know what went on there. 
+Maybe she could cough loudly or make some kind of noise, giving a 
+chance to whoever was there to get their clothes back on before she 
+barged in.
+
+But a lewd spark of prurient interest began to tickle her mind. Maybe 
+... maybe it wouldn't hurt to just take a little peek. She knew it was 
+wrong, but ... nervously licking her lips she opened the tool shed door 
+and stepped inside. She knew there were several knotholes in the back 
+wall that would give a good view of the area behind.
+
+The sounds were louder now, and she knew that the love-making couple 
+must be only a few feet away. A little warning signal tried to keep her 
+back from the planked wall; after all it could be ... but she couldn't 
+stop herself now that she had gone this far. She cautiously put her eye 
+to one of the knotholes and peered out, her gaze fastening immediately 
+on two naked bodies locked together on the grass. My God, it was her 
+own daughter!
+
+Paula's head swam from the shock and, for a moment, the scene before 
+her unbelieving eyes flickered dizzily. Then she began to make out 
+details. Patty was with the Peters boy, her nubile young body crouched 
+over his. She was ... oh God! No! She was tonguing his cock! The boy's 
+stiff young penis was throbbing against her teenaged daughter's 
+expectant lips in an obscene picture of depraved lust!
+
+Paula knew she should run out there ... stop this terrible thing, but 
+she found that her limbs would not move. Her own daughter was being 
+used ... used like a dirty whore right in front of her eyes, and the 
+paralyzed mother seemed unable to do anything about it. Her hands 
+tightened into trembling fists. God, what was the matter with her? She 
+felt as if she were rooted in cement!
+
+Somewhere deep down inside herself, Paula knew what it was that held 
+her back; her own guilt! Who was she to call her daughter wrong? After 
+all, I've been doing far worse things myself over the last year, and 
+practically in front of her. What kind of example did I set for my 
+child?
+
+But beyond these self-incriminating thoughts there was the lurking fear 
+that had haunted her ever since Patty's birth; would her daughter 
+inherit the same unbridled sensuality that had cursed her, Paula, all 
+her life? The voluptuous young mother could remember her own youth, and 
+how her own budding young body had seemed to be taken over by an 
+irresistible force that led her into ever increasing sexual hungers. 
+Paula knew that at times, she was insatiable; ever since she was a 
+teenager, her life had been a boiling cauldron of need, need, need, 
+need. Carl, her husband had been the only man who had ever been able to 
+satisfy her, and now he was dead. The chances of meeting another man 
+with the amazing endurance and sexual drive of Carl were very slim.
+
+And then there had been her own mother before her. As Paula had grown 
+older she had come into contact with family rumors about her beautiful 
+mother; some kind of scandal. After Paula's father died, her mother had 
+a bewildering succession of lovers, but none had seemed to last. They 
+wore out, it seemed, one after another.
+
+And now was Paula's own daughter starting on this shameful road of 
+unending physical hunger? Was this some genetic curse that descended in 
+her family from mother to daughter?
+
+My God, what was going on out there now?
+
+Paula could see that the beautiful young teenager had raised her head 
+from Danny's throbbing penis, a thin string of lubricating fluid 
+trailing from her full young lips. She seemed to be beckoning to 
+someone behind her, Paula couldn't see just who through the narrow 
+knothole. Then Champ came into view, moving towards Patty, walking 
+strangely. It was a moment before Paula could see what was the matter 
+with him and then she saw it ... yes, his penis was swinging beneath 
+him like some kind of brightly tinted staff. Paula's mind reeled again. 
+What she thought was happening just couldn't be happening. Then her 
+daughter spoke and confirmed her worst fears.
+
+"Here, Champ, here," she heard the now panting girl say, "get up here 
+and fuck your Patty."
+
+With her eyes wide in shock and her breath choking in her throat, the 
+horrified mother watched the huge German shepherd quickly mount the 
+trembling young girl as if he'd done it a hundred times before. Paula 
+moaned softly to herself as she saw the glistening dog-cock ram 
+mercilessly into her no-longer innocent daughter's pink young cunt, 
+Patty's nakedly kneeling body jolting forward from the force of the 
+inhuman impact. Paula groaned to herself again as she saw the handsome 
+young Danny reach up with a gurgling groan and wrap his hands in her 
+daughter's golden tresses, forcing her gasping mouth over his hard 
+young cock. Paula had never seen anything like this in her whole life, 
+and the fact that this was her own daughter she was watching wallow in 
+every kind of lewd perversion drove the scene into her mind like a 
+bullet.
+
+The stunned woman's beautiful long legs weakened under her and she sank 
+down helplessly onto the soft straw that covered the floor of the tool-
+shed. She was shaking all over, and her breath was coming in short 
+gasps as the scene she had been watching began to affect her in the way 
+that she knew so well. It seemed that a million butterflies had been 
+let loose in the depths of her belly. She could feel the muscles in her 
+thighs automatically contracting and a hot wetness starting high up 
+between her legs.
+
+She put her trembling hands over her ears in a futile attempt to shut 
+out the depraved sounds pouting through the thin wooden walls. That was 
+her daughter out there, that was her daughter! She mustn't give in!
+
+But it was hopeless. Gasps of pain and pleasure filtered through her 
+fingers and beat against her tortured ears. The sounds of flesh sliding 
+wetly over flesh merged in her mind with the obscene pictures of 
+struggling tangled limbs, smoothly naked flesh and thick dark fur. A 
+tiny smoldering spark ignited up between Paula's thighs; she clamped 
+them desperately together to try to make the lewd feeling go away, but 
+the pressure only increased her agony,
+
+As if in a dream her own hands began to involuntarily massage the 
+straining whiteness of her full sensuous breasts through the material 
+of her blouse, trapping the trembling nipples between fingers that 
+kneaded and pulled until it felt as though the hardening pink buds 
+would be pulled loose from the quivering mounds. She moaned and turned 
+over on her stomach, pressing her erectly throbbing clitoris down 
+against the floor attempting to relieve the fire that was suddenly 
+raging out of control there. Once again she was becoming a helpless 
+victim of her body's insatiable need.
+
+Her hands burrowed against her will down between her body and the floor 
+and groped at her hungrily throbbing vaginal mound. Her legs scissored 
+open, the toes of her shoes scraping through the straw. She could now 
+feel her own moistly palpitating pussy against the tips of her fingers 
+which were drawing the narrow furrow open, exposing her pulsating cunt 
+to the warm summer air. With a groan she sank her outstretched middle 
+finger deeply into the hot, thinly bearded mouth of her femininity.
+
+She held her breath, relieved for a moment, but only for a moment. The 
+fire was beginning to burn more intensely now, demanding more to feed 
+its lewd hunger. She inserted another finger, drawing her knees up to a 
+kneeling position, with her buttocks high in the air. The sounds from 
+outside were becoming more violent, and she crammed her fingers into 
+her vaginal moistness in time to, the maddening rhythm of the dog's 
+hairy body fucking against her panting young daughter's smooth young 
+buttocks.
+
+The pictures in the tortured woman's mind of the three bodies locked so 
+lewdly together just a few feet away drove her on as she rocked back on 
+her knees against her fingers, screwing them deeper into her cock-
+starved cunt. She could visualize that brightly glistening thick animal 
+cock ramming its way into her daughter's tightly clasping little 
+vagina, sinking through the soft blonde pussy hair like a greased iron 
+pipe. She imagined the handsome young boy writhing ecstatically on the 
+grass before the lewd bucking body of her daughter, his beautiful young 
+cock plunging in and out of her sucking mouth.
+
+Oh God, how she wanted those two cocks that were now defiling her 
+daughter's shamelessly aroused body. Paula's hands became those cocks--
+-and her own gasps began to match that of the racing bodies on the 
+other side of the wall. She wanted what Patty was getting. She wanted 
+to be fucked, to be split. Oh, how she would love to have that handsome 
+young teenage boy crouched over her, ramming his thick young cock up 
+into her hotly sealing passage.
+
+The thought of those swollen penises so close made her realize that her 
+fingers were not enough, she had to have more! But her fingers were all 
+she had, so in desperation the kneeling young mother reached up over 
+her quivering buttocks with her other hand and searched through the wet 
+crevice before finally ramming her extended middle finger deep up into 
+the tightly puckered anus nestled between her moon-shaped buttocks.
+
+She gasped as in her haste a fingernail dug into the soft fleshy walls 
+and sent a sharp stab of pain through her passion-wracked body. She 
+held still for a moment and then took up the rhythm again, her body 
+balanced by her head digging into the soft straw beneath. Her rounded 
+breasts hung down and brushed sensuously against the straw-covered 
+floor, the nipples swelling to an even greater hardness within her 
+sweat-soaked blouse. Electric tingles of darting pleasure raced through 
+her nerves as she pictured herself a part of the incredible trio locked 
+together so near. If only she could join them ... if only they'd fuck 
+her too!
+
+Her face colored crimson as she felt her orgasm coming, coming with a 
+great roar. Frantic with lust, she rammed her fingers deeper into her 
+hotly clasping cunt and anus. She hung for a moment teetering on the 
+edge of release, her lushly ripened body vibrating ... and then her 
+white hot passion gushed from around her plunging fingers, covering her 
+hand and dripping down like pearls onto the straw below. Just then a 
+low male groan and a piercing female scream penetrated the thin wooden 
+wall, signaling that her daughter's orgasm had a savage fury to match 
+her own.
+
+Then it was silent. Paula stayed on her hands and knees for a while, 
+her buttocks still swaying in the air. She couldn't bring herself to 
+withdraw her fingers from her still convulsing vaginal opening or her 
+puckering little anus until the last dying throbs had gone from her 
+body. She heard low murmurs from behind the tool-shed, then the whisper 
+of clothing. There was a half-bark, half-whine from Champ, and then she 
+could hear footsteps fading away in the distance. Paula's fingers 
+slithered wetly from her satiated cunt, and she rolled limply over on 
+her side, the ever-present guilt beginning to chew at her mind once 
+again.
+
+Fragmented thoughts drifted slowly through her brain. She had always 
+known that someday she would have to come to terms with the unbridled 
+passions that constantly ravished her insatiable body. She would either 
+have to give in to it, or repress it completely. Either one or the 
+other or she would probably go mad. And now ... and now ... her 
+daughter, her beloved Patty, was caught in the same bottomless trap. 
+What was she to do, what were they to do? The distraught mother lay on 
+the straw for nearly an hour, her expressionless face turned towards 
+the ceiling, but no answers came to her.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+It was the evening of the same day, about nine o'clock and Patty and 
+her mother were sitting in the living room. Paula was pretending to 
+read a book while she covertly watched Patty playing lovingly with 
+Champ. Little prickles of sensation rippled over Paula's flesh as she 
+remembered the way Champ had sunk his huge cock to the hilt in her 
+daughter's eager vagina. She wondered if they were going to have to get 
+rid of the dog. You just couldn't have a dog around that made love to 
+human women. Or could you?
+
+Paula had trouble keeping her eyes off the furry sheath hanging down 
+from Champ's lean belly that housed his immense weapon. She wondered 
+how it would feel ...
+
+Damn! She couldn't let herself think this way. She had her daughter to 
+think of. Something had to be done and done fast before Patty got into 
+trouble. She was only fifteen years old and could hardly be expected to 
+know what she was doing. Paula thought of herself at fifteen. Yes, she 
+had already begun sleeping with boys then. She could hardly remember 
+when she hadn't slept with boys. But she also remembered the heartaches 
+and eventually the ridicule when the word had begun to go around that 
+she was an easy conquest. She wanted to spare Patty that.
+
+It wasn't so bad with the Peters boy, but Paula wondered if Patty had 
+been sleeping with others. That performance she had witnessed this 
+afternoon made the young girl look like a pro. Mmmmmm, the Peters boy, 
+Paula mused, remembering his nakedly strong young body and the size of 
+his penis---amazing for such a young boy. God, it would feel good in 
+her, Paula thought to herself, and as young as he was he could cum time 
+after time ... damn, damn, damn, how could she blame her daughter when 
+she herself was thinking this way. Something had to be done and done 
+now!
+
+"Patty," she said more sharply than she intended.
+
+"Yes, Mom?" Patty answered looking up with a trace of a blush. She, 
+too, had been thinking about this afternoon, remembering every 
+delicious sensation, every passionate moment. She sensed that she had 
+reached some kind of point of no return in her life. Things would never 
+be the same, and in a way she had her beloved Champ to thank. He was 
+the first who had shown her what sensual pleasure could really be like. 
+And, of course, Danny. Her heart warmed with passionate young love as 
+she thought of him and his strong male body. She supposed in a way she 
+even owed something to that sadistic brute, Hank Jones. But she 
+shuddered as she thought of his coarseness and hoped she never saw the 
+man again. That was when her mother called her name, and the young girl 
+wondered if she had been reading her mind. There was such a strange 
+edge to her voice.
+
+"Patty, I ..." Paula didn't know how to continue. The blonde teenager 
+immediately became a little apprehensive, wondering if her mother could 
+possibly know what she had been doing. Maybe Hank had told her. Paula 
+tried again.
+
+"Patty, I know I may not have been the best mother for the last few 
+months, but I'm worried about you. I think maybe you haven't ... been 
+as careful lately as you might have."
+
+The young girl's heart sank. Oh God! Mother did know. "I-I ... what do 
+you mean?"
+
+Paula hated what she was doing but didn't know any other way. "I think 
+you know what I mean," she said, not daring to name it herself yet. 
+"This afternoon ..."
+
+Paula broke off in surprise as Champ suddenly got to his feet, his 
+hackles rising, his ears laid back and a low ominous growl coming from 
+deep in his throat.
+
+The big dog had been nervous for the last few minutes, as if some sixth 
+sense were warning him of trouble. His sharp nose began to detect a 
+well-remembered odor. And then there was a movement at the window.
+
+It was Hank!
+
+Champ went crazy. He lunged to the window, but it was already empty. 
+Then he ran to the front door, snarling, and crashing his heavy body 
+against the wood as if he were going to batter it down. Paula called 
+out in alarm.
+
+"Patty, what's wrong with Champ?" She got up from her chair and went 
+over to the door and tried to pull the enraged dog away from it, but it 
+was useless. Champ began to bark now, his loud cry reverberating 
+throughout the house.
+
+"There must be something out there," Paula said. "Maybe we'd better go 
+out and see."
+
+"No, no," Patty cried, leaping to her feet. "Please don't open the 
+door, Mother." She knew that only Hank could make Champ behave this 
+way, and she was afraid he would carry out his threat to shoot the 
+animal if he got the chance.
+
+"Don't be silly," Paula said, not understanding. "Champ will protect us 
+if someone's out there." Without waiting for an answer she opened the 
+door and started to go outside, but Champ shot past her, almost 
+knocking her down, savage hate filling his animal heart.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Nearly a half-hour before, Hank Jones had slowly approached the 
+Edwards' place. He stood at the foot of the drive, screened from view 
+by the shade of some trees as he stared at the cheerful lights in the 
+windows of the house, hate and lust battling for dominance in his 
+twisted heart.
+
+The lighted windows told him at least one of the women who were to be 
+his victims tonight were home. He wondered which it was; the sensuously 
+mature mother or the hot little teen-age daughter. Or both! That would 
+be the jackpot, Hank thought to himself. He wondered if he would be so 
+lucky.
+
+But first he had to do something about that damn dog. He moved 
+cautiously up the driveway, stopping at the door of the tool-shed. Yes, 
+this might do, he thought. The old half-rotten door was made of 
+horizontal planks nailed over a frame of two-by-fours. He pried 
+experimentally at the bottom boards. They were loose! He tugged a 
+little harder and the boards came off with a slight squeak of rusty 
+nails. Now there was a low opening at the bottom of the narrow door 
+about eighteen inches high, just what he needed for his plan.
+
+Hank went back out into the soft warm night air. It was time for the 
+dangerous part. He walked up to the house, still moving silently 
+because he didn't want to be noticed until he was ready. He knew the 
+dog would sense his presence soon enough. He was at the wall of the 
+house now and slid carefully along it until he was standing next to the 
+living room window. He peered in cautiously. They were both there, both 
+the women!
+
+Hank gloated silently to himself. This was going to be a night he would 
+long remember, he thought to himself. And those two proud bitches in 
+there would remember it too, he would make sure of that. He had a few 
+scores to settle. He had received a phone call from Paula earlier in 
+the day saying she didn't want to see him anymore. She had hung up on 
+him when he started calling her names. Well, she wouldn't hang up on 
+him this time.
+
+There! The dog had seen him! He watched Champ get to his feet, his 
+fangs bared and his fur bristling. This had better work or he was going 
+to be in real trouble.
+
+He began to run for the tool shed, knowing that Paula would probably 
+open the door to investigate, and Champ would be after him in a flash. 
+Sure enough, he heard the front door open behind him. Paula called 
+hesitantly, "Who's there," and the dog raced around her like a bullet, 
+fierce barks and growls coming from his throat. Damn, he had really 
+played this one close, maybe too close!
+
+He could sense the dog gaining on him in the dark and, putting on a 
+final burst of speed, he dodged into the tool shed, slamming the 
+shortened door behind him. He could hear the heavy body of the dog slam 
+against the door and knew it would be only an instant before the German 
+shepherd found the opening at the bottom. Hank reached down and picked 
+up the heavy club he had left leaning against the tool shed wall just 
+as he heard the enraged animal beginning to struggle through the narrow 
+opening. He switched on a small flashlight he was holing in his left 
+hand and saw that Champ had his head and shoulders through the door 
+already. Hank swung down hard with the club, once, twice, his lips 
+twisting in glee as the trapped animal gave a high-pitched yelp of pain 
+from the hard wood smashed brutally against his skull.
+
+Hank had the club poised high to strike again but saw that his victim 
+was not moving. He would have liked to batter the fucking dog until his 
+arm was too tired for another blow, but he knew he had to move fast 
+before the women became alarmed enough to call the Police. He jerked 
+open the door, hearing the rough planking scrape mercilessly over the 
+dog's back and ran back outside, heading for the house.
+
+"Champ, Champ, what's the matter?" Paula called nervously out into the 
+dark. Patty stood framed against the light behind her in the doorway, 
+her hand at her throat. Then she made a move as if to go outside to see 
+what had happened to her beloved Champ. Paula grabbed her arm.
+
+"No," she said. "Get inside fast and let's call the police."
+
+But they were too late. A huge form came bounding out of the dark just 
+as the two women went inside. Paula tried desperately to close the 
+door, but Hank's bulk was too much for her, and she went reeling across 
+the room as the door crashed back against the wall. Patty had the phone 
+in her hand and was desperately dialing until Hank snatched the 
+instrument from her hand and ripped it from the wall with one powerful 
+movement.
+
+They stood there for a moment in a silent tableau, all three breathing 
+hard. Then a slow leering grin spread over Hank's ugly face.
+
+"Thanks for inviting me in," he said sarcastically. "I was wondering 
+what I was goin' to do with myself tonight."
+
+"What's happened to Champ?" Patty asked, dreading the answer.
+
+Hank was about to say that her lousy mutt wouldn't be bothering anybody 
+anymore, but then he changed his mind. The threat had worked before, so 
+...
+
+"You want to see that son-of-a-bitch again, you cooperate just like you 
+did before," he snarled. Oh God, Patty thought, was it going to happen 
+again?
+
+"Wh-What do you mean?" she heard her mother say in confusion.
+
+"Well it's this way, Paula baby," Hank said with a sneer. "While you 
+were off running around the big city this morning, little Patty and me, 
+we had a good time here at the old homestead. And I'll tell ya, you 
+ain't got nothin' she ain't got."
+
+Patty saw with a sinking feeling the sick look on her mother's face.
+
+"He made me," she cried. "He said he would kill Champ if I didn't." She 
+almost wished she had kept silent as she saw a terrible expression of 
+rage and hatred come over her mother's face.
+
+"You dirty beast," Paula swore as she came at Hank, clawing at his 
+face. Hank easily sidestepped and his heavy palm crashed against 
+Paula's face, knocking her across the room where she fell against the 
+couch.
+
+"Now let's get this straight. There ain't goin' to be no playin' around 
+tonight. I feel you two broads owe me something for the shitty way you 
+treat me, and I'm willin' to take it out in trade. And don't think," he 
+snarled as Paula's mouth started to open again, "that you can threaten 
+me with the law. I got in some big trouble today, and I'm on my way out 
+of town. It'll go a lot easier on you if you don't give me no lip. I 
+got nothin' to lose, and I don't think either one of you would like to 
+see the other busted up."
+
+His words were met by a numb silence of hopeless fear. Both mother and 
+daughter knew they were the trapped victims of this horrible man, his 
+to do with as he wanted. Hank sensed his victory gloatingly.
+
+"Wh-What are you going to do?" Patty asked in a fear-filled voice 
+breaking the strained silence.
+
+"I'm gonna fuck ya, fuck ya both," Hank said triumphantly.
+
+"Oh no," Paula broke in. "Let Patty go! I'll do anything you want."
+
+"Will you suck my cock? Will you let me fuck ya in the ass?" Hank 
+sneered.
+
+"Oh, yes, anything, anything, only let my daughter go," the desperate 
+mother pleaded.
+
+"No dice," Hank said with a cruel laugh, enjoying his sadistic 
+torturing of the two women. "Okay, enough chitchat. Both of you take 
+off your clothes while I watch." Both Paula and Patty hesitated, very 
+aware of each other's presence, hesitant to be shamed in front of one 
+another. Hank stepped quickly forward and cruelly twisted Patty's arm 
+behind her until she cried out with the pain. Paula started forward to 
+help her, but the menacing look in Hank's blood-shot eyes made her 
+stop.
+
+"Well, what'll it be, a broken arm or your clothes?" He let go of 
+Patty's arm and sank back into an easy chair with a chortle of delight 
+as both the women immediately started to remove their clothes. His eyes 
+fastened on Patty as she slowly reached up behind her to unfasten the 
+zipper of her dress. Her fingers moved numbly as she slipped the dress 
+down over her shoulders and stepped out of it, tossing it on the couch 
+behind her. She was standing before him now clad in only her brassiere 
+and little white bikini panties. Her mother behind her was already 
+fumbling with the clasp of her own brassiere. Hank's heavy shaft began 
+to jerk inside his pants as more and more succulent flesh became 
+exposed in front of him. God, they were stripping for him, and in a few 
+moments he would be using those beautifully naked bodies for any 
+pleasures he wanted. The fact that he would be violating both mother 
+and daughter in front of each other added a strange air of lewd 
+excitement to the brutal act.
+
+"Come on now, snap it up," he taunted. "I want to see those cunts. 
+Let's get those tits out, and those asses!" Both of the women blushed 
+under the humiliating barrage of his words.
+
+Hank saw mother and daughter removing their brassiere at the same 
+moment. He couldn't believe the voluptuous sight that unfolded before 
+his eyes. Both sets of breasts came unleashed at once in an upthrust 
+magnificence that momentarily left him spellbound. He'd never noticed 
+it before, but it was amazing how the bodies of his two victims 
+resembled each other despite the difference in their ages. Paula's body 
+was a little more lush, a little more mature, but Patty's made up for 
+it with her firm young suppleness. They both had large breasts but 
+firm, soft globes of lush satiny flesh peaked at the tips with berry-
+like nipples. Damn, they were perfect!
+
+Finally the last of their garments lay at their feet, and they waited, 
+trembling, beautiful, narrow-waisted, and wide-hipped, with delicately 
+tapering thighs framing the soft pussy hair sparsely covering their 
+vibrant loins. Hank stared at the beautiful pair until he could stand 
+it no longer.
+
+"Come over here, you," he ordered, pointing to the teenaged Patty. His 
+voice was hoarse and he could hardly get the words out. "You come over 
+on the side and watch," he said to Paula. Patty began to cautiously 
+approach him while Paula seemed rooted to the spot.
+
+"Too slow, you sluts!" Hank roared surging to his feet. "When I say 
+move I mean move now!" He unbuckled his heavy belt and stripped it from 
+his waist, holding it in his hand like a long whip.
+
+"I think we need a little obedience training," he sneered. "Down on 
+your knees and crawl both of you!" The belt snaked out and wrapped 
+around the soft flesh of Patty's naked hip. She let out a little yelp 
+and got down on all fours as quickly as she could. Paula followed suit 
+despite the rising tide of rage inside her, not wanting her daughter to 
+get hurt. They both began to move in that humiliating position across 
+the carpet, afraid of the tong belt held in Hank's powerful hand.
+
+"Faster, faster, you bitches. I want to see those tits shake. You're 
+gonna have to learn a little respect," he snarled and suddenly flicked 
+the belt to catch Paula with just the tip on her left buttock. She 
+groaned piteously from the stinging pain and jumped to follow his 
+commands more quickly as she began to sob under the utter degradation 
+they were being subjected to. Even worse, was the humiliation of 
+knowing she was unable to help her own daughter against this human 
+animal who was torturing them both. They were moving like automatons 
+now, following the harsh commands as quickly as they could to escape 
+the stinging lash. Their nakedly rounded buttocks began to glow with 
+the welts, and with each further move the pain grew.
+
+"Okay, now you're acting smart," Hank said with an evil grin after he'd 
+driven the women around the room several times on their knees. Once 
+again he walked over and sat down in the chair.
+
+"Okay, c'mon baby," he said, indicating Patty. "You're gonna give big 
+daddy some of those sweet little lips." The confused young girt 
+hesitated for just a second and the cruel belt whistled through the air 
+again, landing on her back with a harsh whacking sound. She cried out 
+and leaped toward him on her hands and knees. He straightened his legs 
+and spread them apart so she could crawl between them, then slid down 
+in the chair until just his heavy buttocks were resting on the edge. As 
+the terrified young teenager crawled between his knees, he tangled one 
+hand in her long blonde hair and pulled her head down, at the same time 
+grinding his groin up against her face so she could feel the hardness 
+of his already erect penis through the material of Ms pants. Patty 
+closed her eyes in bitter submission, knowing that it was useless to 
+struggle.
+
+"Pull it out for me, chick," he hissed from between tightly clenched 
+teeth, twisting her hair until Patty thought he would tear it out by 
+the roots. She reached forward hurriedly to do his bidding, anxious to 
+escape further pain. Knowing he was just waiting for the slightest 
+excuse to punish her, she moved desperately to please him, fumbling 
+with the zipper on his pants to release the giant throbbing cock 
+underneath.
+
+"Hurry it up, you little slut, hurry it up," Hank shouted cruelly from 
+above her when she had difficulty in unzipping his fly. "I'm gonna cum 
+in my pants before you even get there."
+
+The frightened teenager fumbled for another moment and finally the huge 
+fleshy instrument burst free. Hank grabbed her hand and wrapped it 
+around her thick pulsating hardness, skinning it back so that the 
+giant, red-fleshed head popped out from the thick foreskin a scant few 
+inches from her staring eyes. Then his hands were at her lips prying 
+her mouth open and the hot spongy flesh of his cock tip rubbed lightly 
+against her teeth. She could see down the full awesome length of the 
+rigid member. It was huge!
+
+The nakedly crouched girl hesitated a moment, sickened by the thought 
+of her body being used again as a receptacle of lust by this cruel man 
+and of the lewd shaft he was going to ram down her unwilling throat. It 
+had been different with Danny. There been an atmosphere of love and 
+tenderness between them, and she 'had been eager to have him cum in her 
+waiting mouth ... but not this vile beast!
+
+Suddenly, the trembling young girl knew she couldn't force herself to 
+take this vile thing between her lips. Again the belt lashed through 
+the air and stung across her buttocks, causing her to open her mouth in 
+pained protest. As her lips parted in sudden shock, the thick pole of 
+pulsating flesh rammed forward into the sanctity of her mouth. She 
+could feel the giant head sliding wetly up the full length of her 
+tongue, the droplets of excited pre-ejaculate seeping from the tiny 
+glans slot at the tip filling her cheeks with the pungent taste of his 
+sperm. Her tormentor's hips began a slow undulation on the chair, his 
+thick cock sliding in and out of her ovalled mouth with a wet sucking 
+sound as he guided her head with his meaty fingers entangled in her 
+hair.
+
+Hank motioned and Paula moved closer. The unwilling young blonde mother 
+watched with horror the puffing of her daughter's cheeks as Hank thrust 
+his brutally thick cock in and out between Patty's clasping lips. She 
+shuddered with each new grunt the big man made as he rammed into the 
+kneeling teenager's helplessly trapped face.
+
+Dropping the belt on the floor, he reached up to jerk Paula to her 
+knees beside the chair and began to run his rough hands over her smooth 
+naked flesh, letting them rove over the full ivory breasts, tweaking 
+and twisting the small buds of her nipples into hardness. He ran his 
+palm down the sides of her body, over the hour-glass curves of her 
+waist and hips, his fingers hungrily kneading the mother's flesh as he 
+watched his thick white penis sawing into the daughter's wide-stretched 
+lips. Hank was out of his mind with excitement as he abused the two 
+captive women kneeling submissively in fright before him.
+
+As Patty's wetly ovalled lips slid up and down on the thick cock, she 
+could see small tufts of his dark pubic hair curling out around the 
+base where his penis reared out of the open fly. Out of the comer of 
+her eye she could see Hank's right hand submitting her mother's body to 
+terrible indignities. Nothing mattered now except to get this horrible 
+ordeal ever with and to do that she had to please this cruel man. So 
+she began sucking in earnest, running her tongue wetly around and 
+around the hot lubricated head and teasing the tiny open slit of the 
+long heated organ. She could feel it throbbing as though it had a life 
+of its own and was about to erupt at any moment into a great gushing 
+fountain of gagging sperm that would flow into her mouth and throat in 
+a never-ending stream of cum. If he wanted her to suck, she would suck! 
+If he wanted her to fuck, she would fuck! The very helplessness of her 
+position began to cause weird masochistic sensations to invade her 
+tortured mind. Her head bobbed up and down slavishly over the thick 
+shaft of flesh, sucking to end it, sucking to draw the thick milky 
+semen from it until it collapsed in depleted exhaustion.
+
+Hank groaned and twisted above the nakedly kneeling young girl, raining 
+obscenities down on the top of her bobbing head and watching with 
+delight her tightly ovalled lips straining at his penis. At the same 
+time he was playing his right hand over Paula's voluptuousness like a 
+sex-crazed fiend, twisting and squeezing brutally at the milky softness 
+of her flesh until small red welts appeared where he had touched. Then 
+his hand descended to the crevice of her buttocks and delved deeply 
+between the twin moons, sending goose-bumps running to the tips of her 
+breasts. His fingers curled down deeper and began to rummage in her 
+wetly heated vaginal slit up between her thighs. He could feel them 
+dilating involuntarily to his touch.
+
+Hank moistened the tip of his middle finger in her moist cuntal furrow 
+and slowly stroked it up the crevice toward her tight little anus while 
+he mumbled in incoherent excitement at having complete mastery over 
+these two voluptuous bodies.
+
+The tip of his outstretched slippery finger started to circle teasingly 
+around the tight anal ring guarding the entrance to her rectum and, 
+with a sudden thrust, sank deep inside. Paula jerked forward from the 
+unexpected digging pain of the thick callused finger probing fat into 
+the cringing depths of her nether passage. A low groan of protest came 
+from her lips as he dug deeper and deeper into the tightness of her 
+rectum until she thought she would faint from the cruel probe. In all 
+her years of sexual experience she had never had anything thrust up her 
+anus, but despite the initial pain she began to sense the beginnings of 
+an odd masochistic pleasure deep up inside her invaded belly. She was 
+even able to see a certain lewd fascination in the sight of her 
+innocent daughter's sucking lips clasped tightly around their 
+ravisher's huge penis.
+
+Great swirls of heat were beginning to build in Hank's tightly swollen 
+testicles, and he knew he would cum any second. It was a tremendous 
+temptation for him to shoot his hot load right down this little blonde 
+bitch's throat while her mother watched, writhing on the end of his 
+finger shoved up her ass. But he didn't want to waste it, not yet. He 
+had some more fun and games for these two snotty broads. He jerked his 
+finger from Paula's rectum with a loud pop and pushed Patty's slaving 
+mouth away from his wildly excited cock.
+
+"You'll have to wait for your dinner, chick," he sneered down at her. 
+"You suck cock like an old lady eating ice cream." He thought he saw a 
+slight look of disappointment on her lovely young face. It was all he 
+could do to keep from ramming his cock back into the saliva-warm depths 
+of her young mouth and ending it right then and there. But no, there 
+was still plenty of time.
+
+"All right, lay down on the floor, both of you," Hank said, his voice 
+thick from the excitement of what he knew he was going to do to them 
+next. He'd always wanted to see two women make love and now was his 
+chance.
+
+"Not that way," he snarled as the two women slumped wearily to the 
+floor, "head to toe." He reached down and maneuvered Patty until she 
+and her mother were facing each other, the loins of each opposite the 
+face of the other. They did not yet comprehend what he was going to 
+force them to do.
+
+"Okay, baby," he said to Paula, "I know you suck cock like a champ so 
+let's see how you eat pussy." He pushed the beautiful young mother's 
+shocked face towards the "vee" up between Patty's legs, "Come on, look 
+at that tasty little pussy. You should thank me for the opportunity." 
+He held his fist in front of her sickened eyes, the heavy leather belt 
+dangling from it.
+
+"You don't do what I say," he snarled, "you both get the buckle end of 
+this until it cuts through your flesh down to the bone."
+
+Paula knew she had to do it, but how could she commit this revolting 
+act with her own daughter? She finally got up the courage to took 
+quickly up at Patty's eyes and to her amazement saw a kind of hidden 
+lust there. She thought she detected a little sob of expectation from 
+the golden-haired girl as her nakedly curved body shuddered.
+
+A tremor of perverted sensuality abruptly rippled through Paula's belly 
+at the lewd proximity of their faces to each other's vaginal flesh. She 
+had never before really noticed how lovely her daughter was. She stared 
+in enraptured awe at Patty's beautifully flared hips, at her proudly 
+upthrust breasts with their tiny hardened pink nipples, the slenderness 
+of her dipping waist, but mostly at the nearly concealed pouting lips 
+of her pink-slatted cunt behind its soft screen of golden curls. God, 
+and those flawless legs ... those breathtaking thighs ...! She had to 
+touch, to feel.
+
+"Patty ... baby ..." she said softly as one hand reached slowly out 
+towards her daughter. Patty could not manage an answer at the moment. 
+She was completely befuddled by the wild mixture of sensations racing 
+through her awakening belly and loins as she looked at her beautiful 
+mother lying in such enticing nakedness next to her. She could not 
+untangle the maze of emotions pounding madly at the inside of her 
+skull, and it did not help when the older woman's hand began gently 
+stroking over her sensuous breast. For a long moment the trembling 
+teenager was unable to move, her body tingling electrically as the 
+stroking hand brushed maddeningly over the hardened nipple. She could 
+not keep her body from twisting a little.
+
+"Mom ... Patty breathed. A mood of deep tenderness spread over Paula as 
+she saw her daughter's eyes grow soft with a dreamy far away look. 
+Gently, the mother brushed her hand down over the young girl's softly 
+quivering belly toward the delight of her pink little cunt-mouth. She 
+wasn't surprised when Patty moaned softly and involuntarily opened her 
+legs to her. Paula moved closer to see and feel the warmly perfumed 
+wetness which had begun to seep from between the quivering girl's pussy 
+and saturate her sleek inner thighs.
+
+"Momma ...?" Patty said again with a little cry at the delicious feel 
+of her mother's fingers suddenly contacting, then straying into the 
+intimate depths of her wetly waiting cunt. God, her own mother was ... 
+actually stroking and finger-fucking her! The last shadow of shame 
+dropped from her. It felt so heavenly as a knowing finger tip brushed 
+lightly over the bud of her tiny pulsating clitoris. Love and passion 
+for the mother she had felt separated from for so long melted into her 
+very being. It felt so right!
+
+Paula looked down at the slowly twisting body of her lovely daughter, 
+her eyes avidly feasting on the succulent flesh up between the blonde 
+young girl's eagerly spread thighs. They had both forgotten Hank's 
+presence, aware only of one another. Paula moistened her lips to speak, 
+the lewd words exciting her as she knew they must be exciting Patty.
+
+"Patty ... do ... do you want me to ... lick your pussy?"
+
+"Oh God yes, mama, pleeaaasssse ... make me cum!"
+
+Hank stood several feet away, unable to contain his excitement as he 
+watched the two women nakedly writhing on the floor. They lay on their 
+sides, close to each other, legs spread open in obscene invitation. The 
+big man could see her beautifully rounded hips and her hair-fringed 
+vaginal slit wet with moisture as Paula's finger played teasingly up 
+inside it. Then he saw Paula's face lower to the pleading young 
+blonde's wetly shining crevice. His eyes widened and he watched in 
+mounting fascination ...
+
+Wild images were flickering through Paula's sex-maddened mind as her 
+head dipped towards her daughter's softly flushed cuntal lips. She had 
+never done tills before, but now she wanted to taste and love. She let 
+her eyes feast on the narrow ribbon of pinkly moistened flesh, resting 
+her cheek on the hot surface of Patty's satiny smooth inner thigh. She 
+was close enough for her lips and nose to be tickled by the silken 
+pussy hairs that curled up softly. She could even see the tiny puckered 
+anus spasming from the girl's passionate excitement. God, she could not 
+hold herself back one moment longer!
+
+Patty was utterly lost now as she felt her mother's head moving slowly 
+between her thighs. Her belly seethed and her cunt flamed with lustful 
+desire. Oh, her beautiful mother, her wonderful beautiful mother was 
+going to lick the raging need from her pussy. They would be together 
+forever now, bound together as never before. She knew it was 
+lesbianism, contrary to everything she had ever been taught, but she 
+knew she wanted it, wanted it now! The impassioned young blonde gaped 
+at her mother's lovely face moving closer to her expectantly waiting 
+pussy up between her legs ...
+
+Then ... yes, yes! She was nearly overcome by the incredibly erotic 
+emotions and physical tremors that rippled over her vibrant young body! 
+She felt the first wet touch along the insides of her supple inner 
+thighs, sensed the warm puffs of breath. And then the magic contact of 
+her mother's tongue licking the hotly quivering cleft of her vagina, 
+promising untold delight, yet to come. Paula licked in long brushing 
+strokes from the bottom of the sensitive cuntal crevice to the top, not 
+entering but impelling the quivering girl to thrust her loins forward 
+with each tantalizing movement of the tongue across her sensitive 
+cuntal lips.
+
+Patty felt her clitoris quivering into a throbbing erectness and knew 
+it was peeking out from her widespread pussy lips, maddened with the 
+first gentle stab of ecstatic bliss as her mother's delicate pink 
+tongue grazed it. The enravished girl expelled her breath with a hiss 
+and tossed her head from side to side in rising passion as Paula eased 
+her tongue inside the moistened crevice to draw it upwards from the 
+vagina towards the spasming bud of her daughter's clitoris. Patty's 
+lips began to mumble incoherent little mewls of pleasure. Her breath 
+caught in her throat, exhaling explosively at each new delicious 
+contact, delight flooding through her aroused young body with each 
+passing moment.
+
+Paula's own loins were beginning to bum with a lustful flame as she 
+buried her face deeper into the warm cuntal flesh up between her 
+daughter's trembling thighs. She separated the fleshy outer folds of 
+Patty's hair-lined little pussy with her lips and her mouth became an 
+omniverous ravisher, open and hot, all tongue as it invaded the 
+smoldering liquid flesh beneath it. Ardently she lashed out a the tiny 
+pulsating clitoris, thrusting everywhere into her daughter's hotly 
+writhing pussy, as lurid wet sucking sounds filled the room.
+
+The teen-age girl moaned and squirmed to the rapturous mouthing of her 
+burning cunt, ripples of fantastic sensation running spasmodically over 
+her smoothly naked body. She began to pant explosively, spreading her 
+legs open as wide as possible and thrusting her steaming loins lewdly 
+forward to bring the tongue tighter into her wide-splayed cunt. She 
+could hear her mother's slaving gasps for air, never breaking the 
+fervent contact of her pleasure-giving lips and tongue. Even her 
+beautiful nose was buried, immersed in the wetly fluid flesh. A 
+maddening pressure began building in Patty's softly convulsing belly.
+
+Hank Jones could stand it no longer! He began to tear feverishly at his 
+clothes, keeping his eyes locked on the two writhing female bodies 
+fused together before him in forbidden sexual pleasure. He was naked in 
+a matter of seconds, his huge menacing penis standing straight out from 
+his belly like a lance. He moved quickly over behind Paula and began to 
+tug and pull at her voluptuously squirming body. He turned her half 
+over so that she was on her knees, one on either side of her daughter's 
+head, her smooth rounded buttocks high, her face still buried in the 
+wildly undulating pussy below her. Hank knelt behind her, close to her 
+obscenely offered buttocks and began to run his hands wildly up and 
+down the smooth flesh of her inner thighs, then he stabbed an extended 
+middle finger into the hot vaginal moisture of the madly sucking 
+woman's cunt.
+
+The beautiful mother felt the hard alien hands on her and welcomed 
+them. She never stopped her voracious tongue-fucking of her beloved 
+daughter below her, but she, too, needed to be fulfilled. Her aching 
+cunt demanded release! She shuddered all over as she felt the first 
+hard cruel finger invading her secret depths, and she could not keep 
+from pressing back eagerly against the maddening probe. Another finger 
+joined the first and she began to slowly rotate her nakedly trembling 
+buttocks around them, screwing back in time to meet their forward 
+thrusts. Fiery ripples of sensation shot through her nerve ends at the 
+delicious plundering of her maddened vagina, but it was not enough. She 
+needed more! She needed a cock! She raised her sucking lips just far 
+enough from her daughter's wetly twitching vagina to call to Hank in a 
+muffled voice.
+
+"Fuck me, you filthy bastard! Use your cock! Fuck me, fuck me!"
+
+Hank needed no further urging. He began to salaciously stroke his thick 
+rigid penis as he moved closer on his knees to those lewdly waving 
+buttocks.
+
+Patty was lying on her back now, her passion-distorted face directly 
+underneath her mother's hair-shadowed loins. She could see the lust-
+swollen lips of her mother's wetly glistening pussy only inches away, 
+the seeping moisture dampening the pink erotic flesh. Then a huge 
+shadow seemed to blot out the light as Hank moved in behind her mother. 
+She watched his coarse hands move up the ivory columns of her beautiful 
+legs braced on either side of her head. She saw his thick ugly fingers 
+slide into the beautiful wet folds of her mother's vagina, brutally 
+digging past the tender outer lips, sinking deep up into the inner 
+warmth. She felt her mother jerk forward as the first wild sensations 
+shot through her sex-starved body, and saw her gyrate sensuously back 
+on the impaling fingers, hearing her mother begging Hank to fuck her. 
+It was then she saw the huge menacing spear moving forward ... his 
+penis.
+
+It was immense---bigger than ever! It loomed above Patty's staring eyes 
+like a massive rocket. She could see the swollen ridge on the underside 
+of the glans; the heavy blue veins, and the hairy sac of his sperm-
+bloated balls. She watched in awe as Hank's clutching fingers guided it 
+slowly towards the waiting slit up between her mother's straining legs. 
+She saw it press the swollen cuntal lips aside and slide wetly up and 
+down the passion-soaked crevice, mixing the slippery fluid seeping from 
+its tip with her mother's own vaginal wetness. A few drops of the 
+heated lubricant dripped down on Patty's face, and she licked at it 
+hungrily, marveling at its exciting taste. Then the massive weapon 
+began to press hard against the flower-petal opening of her mother's 
+visibly quivering cunt. The narrow aperture stretched, then stretched 
+more until it seemed as if it would split in two, but then the 
+merciless ram pushed inside with a sudden wet rush.
+
+The staring girl felt her mother driven forward by the brutal impact as 
+the man's pelvis smacked into her upturned buttocks, sinking his thick 
+plundering cock to the hilt with one smooth stroke. Then, without 
+hesitation, Hank began to thrust his huge shaft of male flesh again and 
+again into the woman kneeling so subserviently before him. Patty heard 
+her mother moaning wildly in passion, the sounds gurgling crazily in 
+the liquid heat of her daughter's passion-soaked vagina. New waves of 
+sensation began to run through the panting teenager as her mother's 
+face was pressed hard against her eagerly undulating young pussy with 
+each of Hank's powerful forward strokes. That was the final trigger for 
+the incredible pressure deep in her belly. It had to go, it needed 
+release!
+
+"0ooooohhhh ... oooohhh, Mama! I'm ... I'm cuuummniiinnnggg ...!
+
+Patty's voice trailed off into a choking sobbing whine and then rose 
+once more into a thin high pitched wail of delight as ecstasy deluged 
+her nakedly twisting body. Intense sensations of forbidden rapture 
+swept through her inflamed loins like a prairie fire. She writhed in 
+the throes of a sweet agony, harked and tremored, but never let her 
+convulsing little cunt lose contact with her mother's wildly sucking 
+mouth. The licking tongue continued to shoot blissful sensations 
+through her spasming body long moments after the first shattering bolts 
+of unbelievable pleasure had passed. Then it was over and she lay back 
+exhausted, her eyes fixed on that long thick cock directly over her 
+face, pounding relentlessly into her mother's frantically quivering 
+pussy.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Danny Peters was whistling happily to himself as he walked jauntily up 
+the driveway to the Edwards' house. He was on his way to see Patty, and 
+he could still feel a warm afterglow from their marvelous love-making 
+earlier in the day. He was young and romantic and decided that he would 
+walk by the place where he and Patty had lain in one another's arms 
+such a short time ago, so he headed for the back of the tool shed.
+
+But he never got that far. He stopped short, listening. Was that a 
+whine he heard? There it was again. He moved hesitantly towards the 
+mysterious sound. It seemed to be coming from inside the tool shed. The 
+moon had just come up, and he thought he could see a dim figure 
+stretched out in the tool shed door. He bent over the prostrate form, 
+feat tugging at his heart.
+
+It was Champ!
+
+Danny could see that the big dog was partly pinned under the door. As 
+gently as he could, the confused boy slid the door away from the German 
+shepherd's trapped body. Even then Champ didn't get up, but lay panting 
+heavily for several minutes.
+
+"What's the matter boy?" Danny asked. He ran his hands over the dog's 
+body and felt a huge lump on his head. My God, it felt almost as if 
+someone had hit him!
+
+A new fear shot through the boy's mind. There was only one person he 
+knew that might attack Champ. Hank Jones! And if he were here that 
+would mean trouble for Patty. The youth started automatically for the 
+house but stopped when he saw Champ was getting shakily to his feet. He 
+might need an ally if there was any trouble.
+
+"Take it easy, boy," Danny urged softly as he helped the weakened 
+animal take a few steps. He was encouraged to see that Champ seemed to 
+be coming out of it fast. No telling what might be going on in the 
+house.
+
+Champ shook his head as he began to remember what had happened. A 
+terrible rage swept over him mixed with fear for his mistress. His fur 
+bristled again and began to growl loudly as he broke into a shuffling 
+run towards the house, picking up speed all the time. Danny was light 
+behind him, and as soon as they reached the house he lost no time in 
+throwing open the front door. The big dog uttered a tremendous baying 
+howl and launched himself through the air at one of the three nude 
+figures crouched on the living room floor.
+
+Paula was just beginning to moan in the final moments of her passion. 
+Her sweet daughter's liquid passion spread wetly over her face, and 
+Hank's huge penis was plundering into her raging cunt like a merciless 
+drill. She'd never been so shamelessly aroused before in her life, and 
+she knew she owed it all to the wonderful experience of making love to 
+her beautiful young daughter. But she needed a cock to quench the 
+raging fires roaring unchecked through her loins, so she welcomed the 
+hot shaft plunging deep between her upturned buttocks. As much as she 
+hated Hank, she loved his virile cock.
+
+The nakedly kneeling young mother realized Hank was close to his 
+orgasm. She could feel the bloated head of his massive organ swelling 
+more and more with each pile-driving thrust. She knew that when he 
+began to spew his hot semen into her it would trigger her own 
+explosion; and oh God, what an explosion that was going to be! She had 
+never needed to cum so much in her life. And the knowledge that Patty 
+would be able to see it all from underneath her spewing loins added a 
+lewd excitement to the whole thing.
+
+Oh God, there it was! She could feel Hank's body begin to tremble all 
+over as a deep groan broke from his lips. She could actually feel the 
+white hot liquid rushing the length of his bloated cock, heading for 
+the hungry depths of her cunt. She waited for the first hot blast that 
+would set off her own orgasm.
+
+And then the front door crashed open and a wild howl filled the room!
+
+Hank knew what it was at once and jumped up just as his wildly jerking 
+cock began ejaculating, spraying sticky white spurts of cum all over 
+Patty's face below as his spewing was jerked abruptly from Paula's 
+clasping wet hole.
+
+"Oh God, why did you pull it out?" the aroused older woman screamed. 
+"Why did you pull it out?" Paula rolled over onto her side in 
+frustration, clamping her shaking thighs tight together to try to 
+quench the agonizing need deep up in her belly.
+
+The terrified Hank turned to face the enraged animal, his cock still 
+spewing wildly. Champ came at his throat, and Hank automatically held 
+up an arm to ward him off. The trapped man screamed in pain as the 
+snarling German shepherd's gleaming fangs sank into his flesh.
+
+Startled, Danny had stood frozen in the doorway for a second, paralyzed 
+by the obscene spectacle of nakedly entwined limbs on the living room 
+floor. He was jolted back into action by Champ's fierce attack and 
+Hank's frightened scream for help. Realizing the dog was going to kill 
+the big man, Danny leaped forward and grabbed Champ's collar and pulled 
+back hard. Patty, too, leaped up, wiping Hank's thick white cum from 
+her eyes and helped tear the maddened animal from Hank's mutilated ann. 
+Fortunately for Hank, the German shepherd was still a little weak from 
+the blow on his head, and the two young people were able to hold him 
+just out of reach of Hank's cringing form. Champ kept lunging forward 
+trying to get at this man who had hurt his mistress, his lips drawn 
+back in a snarl and foam flying from his mouth.
+
+With a cry of fear Hank took this opportunity to run towards the front 
+door, snatching at his clothes as he went by. He grabbed his trousers 
+by the legs, and a heavy pistol went flying out of his pocket to land 
+halfway across the room. He didn't even slow down but went right out 
+the door, slamming it behind him. Danny released the dog and went over 
+to pick up the pistol.
+
+"He won't get far," he said. "A friend of mine told me there's cop cars 
+all over town looking for him and his pick up. Something about a stick-
+up over in Rawlins." He had turned while he was saying this and 
+suddenly became blushingly aware that he was facing two nakedly 
+beautiful women. His gaze was drawn irresistibly to where Paula's 
+figure still writhed slowly on the floor, three of the fingers of one 
+hand thrust up her vagina in a futile search for fulfillment.
+
+"Wh-what's the matter with your mother? Did he hurt her?"
+
+"No," Patty said embarrassed. She had enough experience by now to know 
+what her mother was going through. "It's just that she ..." Patty's 
+mind hesitated a moment at the thought that had just been born there. 
+It would be hard to share him, but after what her mother had just done 
+for her, the unbelievable pleasure she had tongued into her ever-
+grateful pussy ... Yes, jealousy had no place here now.
+
+"Danny," Patty said in a firm voice. "Would you make love to my mother. 
+She needs it really bad. You see ... she's about to cum and can't cum 
+without a man."
+
+"Wh-What?" Danny gaped, not willing to believe his ears. Had his girl 
+friend just asked him to make love to her own mother? No, he must not 
+have heard her right!
+
+But Paula too had heard Patty's plea in her behalf. "Oh, God, yes," she 
+moaned, sliding her fingers wetly from her helplessly pulsing vagina. 
+"Fuck me, for God's sake stick your strong young cock in me and fuck 
+me." And she fell back on the floor lewdly letting her legs fall open 
+so that her moistly shining crevice was offered up in obscene to the 
+unbelieving boy.
+
+Danny could not move. This sensually beautiful woman, a woman whom he 
+had always hopelessly admired from a distance, the mother of his girl 
+friend was lying naked on the floor before him, asking, no, begging him 
+to fuck her. The tormented boy looked quickly over at Patty and saw 
+that she wanted him to do it. With an inarticulate cry the youth began 
+tearing crazily at his clothes. In a moment, he was wearing only his 
+undershorts, but was having trouble getting them off because his 
+already stiff young cock had become trapped in them. He finally freed 
+the quivering staff by upping the material, but the torn shorts caught 
+around his ankles, and he lost his balance and fell forward into the 
+eager arms of the desperate woman below him.
+
+There was no foreplay from either of them. The wildly excited young boy 
+rammed his stone-hard member right up into Paula's wetly waiting cunt 
+without preliminaries and then began to fuck madly into her hot vaginal 
+depths.
+
+"Oh God, faster, deeper, harder," the tortured woman cried out. She dug 
+her fingers talon-like into the straining boy's lean young buttocks and 
+tried to pun him deeper into her. Danny worked hard, ramming into her 
+from the tips of his toes, but all his virile young strength was 
+useless against her intense arousal.
+
+"It's not enough," Paula moaned. "I've got to have more!" Never in her 
+life had she been this hot, and she was afraid it would take a 
+telephone pole to satisfy her.
+
+It was then that Patty got the idea. She knew something had to be done 
+and quick!
+
+"Roll over on your back," she shouted to Danny over her mother's 
+helpless moans. It was a moment before the desperately trying young boy 
+could make sense of her words, but then he rolled over, taking Paula 
+with him just as he had done before with Patty earlier in the day. The 
+surprised woman was sitting astride him now, his cock thrust up between 
+her shuddering thighs. Patty stepped forward and pressed her mother's 
+body down flat against her young lover's chest so that her buttocks 
+reared up high behind her.
+
+"Come here, Champ," Patty cajoled the big dog. "Jump up on Momma." 
+Champ needed no coaxing. He knew by now what it meant when he saw a 
+female's naked buttocks waving in the air before him. He stepped 
+forward eagerly, sniffing at this new human lover.
+
+"Wh-What's happening?" asked the confused Paula.
+
+All of a sudden Danny Peters couldn't hold back the roaring sensations 
+of lust that sky-rocketed through him. He knew what Patty wanted Champ 
+to do, and he could hardly contain his excitement. It was incredible 
+enough to have this lushly beautiful older woman riding his aching 
+cock, but when he visualized what was going to come next ...
+
+"Please lift your ass up higher, Mrs. Edwards," he said eagerly, "and I 
+promise you'll get all the fucking you want."
+
+At first the frantically unfulfilled Paula didn't know what they were 
+talking about. Then she felt something nosing at her backside, and 
+without any warning Champ's hot tongue licked lovingly upward through 
+the wide-spread crevice of her nakedly exposed buttocks.
+
+"Aaaaaaa!" she cried as pinwheels of exquisite sensation ricocheted 
+around inside her shamelessly writhing body. Then she felt the dog's 
+strong forepaws on her hips and the soft fur of his belly against her 
+naked ass-cheeks. She had a sudden image of his massive scarlet penis 
+slipping wetly from its furry sheath, dangling and dancing somewhere 
+close to her loins. But she was filled back there ... there wasn't any 
+place to go except ...
+
+"Oh God," she cried in fear. "Patty what are going to let him do to 
+me?"
+
+"We're going to fuck you together, Mrs. Edwards," Danny said, a feeling 
+of unconquerable power coming over him. He wrapped his strong young 
+arms around the beautiful naked body crouching over him so that she 
+could not move.
+
+"No, no, he's too big! He'll tear me open back there!"
+
+But it was too late! Nothing could have changed Champ's mind now that 
+he was actually straddling this excitingly aroused female. Patty 
+watched in awe as Champ humped closer to his prize, his unbelievable 
+long cone-shaped penis thrusting forward with no place to go but her 
+mother's fearfully puckering anus. Her own vagina began to twitch again 
+in hunger as she watched the incredible spectacle.
+
+"Oh ... oh Danny ... Champ," Paula choked out, feeling the animal's 
+searing hardness trailing through the widespread crevice of her 
+cringing buttocks as the youth's virile young cock fucking paralyzingly 
+up into her cunt from below. "Please don't hurt me ... don't ..."
+
+"Just hold still, Mrs. Edwards," Danny said as he thrust up into her 
+with his male hardness, sending a shaft of blinding pleasure through 
+her. 
+"Just hold still and Champ'll find it ..."
+
+And he did! Paula felt the beveled needle-like tip suddenly catch and 
+worm its way up inside the tiny dimple of her anal mouth! She sucked in 
+her breath hardly in time. There were never any gentle motions from 
+Champ, and he humped forward again ... and again ... his huge hardened 
+penis grinding into the vainly resisting mouth of her virginal anus 
+like a driven stake! Paula could feel the tapered length of his massive 
+cock fiercely stretching the elastic rim of her back passage as the 
+slippery shaft wormed all the way up into the hot rubbery depths of her 
+rectum.
+
+"Aaaaggghhh!" the shocked young mother gurgled in reaction to the 
+animal impalement, her head flailing from the pain stabbing through her 
+nakedly defenseless body! She lurched desperately, trying to shake the 
+piercing lance from her obscenely expanded rectum, but Danny's strong 
+young arms wrapped tightly around her waist made that impossible. The 
+helplessly trapped woman realized that there was nothing to do but 
+endure it, pinioned between the two of them, the man and the dog 
+fucking into her two passages at the same time.
+
+At first Paula could hear her own pain-filled babbling from the double-
+fucking mixing with Danny's lustful grunts and the dog's deep-chested 
+whimpers as they both humped with spine shattering rhythms up into the 
+intimate confines of her lewdly expanded vagina and rectum. Only the 
+intense flames of passion that Hank's earlier fucking had set ablaze in 
+her hotly raging belly made it all bearable.
+
+And then the pain began to lessen to a weird blend of weird 
+stimulation. She felt wetly saturated over the whole area of her 
+defenselessly exposed buttocks and loins. A new sensation of erotic 
+mania crept over her at the lewdly exciting thought of being fucked 
+from below by a teenage boy while her own daughter's pet German 
+shepherd sodomized her from behind.
+
+Paula felt Champ's long burning hardness fucking rapidly into her back 
+passage, pushing the spongy resilient flesh of her anal channel before 
+it in soft rubbery waves as it thrust again and again all the way up 
+into the hotly constricting depths of her belly. With a vengeance it 
+ground into the nakedly warm softness between her upturned buttocks as 
+the bloated animal balls slapped hard against the cock-stuffed lips of 
+her pussy below. She was impaled to the hilt on cock, and strange 
+masochistic sensations began to ripple through her sensuously kneeling 
+body at the thought of being so obscenely used.
+
+Moaning and whimpering in building passion, the beautiful young mother 
+tried to move with the human-animal tempo of her ravishers, wishing 
+there was some way she could look back up between her wide-split thighs 
+and watch the lust-swollen cocks vanish up inside her wetly heated 
+holes, but she could only imagine the lust-inciting spectacle in her 
+own mind. Her full ripe breasts danced beneath her from the twin 
+buffeting, their hardened nipples grazing Danny's chest while her 
+flaxen hair flailed wildly in the air as she tossed her head from side 
+to side. Yes ... yes ... their huge cocks were growing ... ever growing 
+inside the wetly inflamed passages leading up into her helplessly 
+quivering belly.
+
+"Oooohhh ... ooohhh ... sweet lover. Yesss ... fuck me! Fill me with 
+your hard cocks ...!" the lust charged woman frantically begged.
+
+Patty watched the utterly obscene trio with mounting excitement. She 
+saw her boy friend's beautiful thick cock fucking with fury up into the 
+pink wetness of her mother's insanely squirming pussy while her own dog 
+pistoned in and out of the unbelievably stretched rectum like a 
+battering ram. Danny looked like he was rifting her up off the floor 
+with the brute force of his upthrusts, raising her rounded buttocks up 
+to the lewd in-and-out movements of the rhythmically fucking German 
+shepherd. In-and-out, in-and-out the relentless cocks drubbed, 
+battering the older woman back and forth between them like a rubber 
+doll. And she was enjoying it!
+
+The lonely young girl stared covetously at the pair of glistening cocks 
+racing madly into her lovely mother's slippery passages. She was 
+fascinated by the way the frayed pink edges of the inner vaginal folds 
+clung tightly to Danny's heavy cock on the outstroke and then 
+disappeared back inside her belly on the instroke. But even more lewdly 
+firing was Champ's long glistening hardness sucking the tight coral 
+ridges back out of her rectum and then pounding the soft anal flesh 
+back in as the handsome animal lunged against her. Oh, God, Patty 
+thought, she just had to be a part of this, but how?
+
+She circled the wildly tangled trio once or twice before she saw what 
+she had to do and then she stepped over her mother's back facing Champ, 
+one leg on either side of the wantonly writhing bodies below her. She 
+spread her legs as wide as she could in this position and thrust her 
+loins towards the dog's panting face.
+
+"Lick me, Champ," she begged breathlessly, her twitching young pussy 
+aching for that magic tongue to lick the passion from it. The faithful 
+animal looked up at his beloved mistress and then, without breaking the 
+rhythm of his powerful thrusts into Paula's rectum, his tongue shot out 
+and curled wetly through the damp golden hairs of Patty's quivering 
+little cunt.
+
+"Ooooohhh," the ecstatic young girl crooned in relief. She knew from 
+the power of the exquisite sensations flooding through her that she 
+wouldn't last long. She was already on the verge of orgasm just from 
+watching this obscene trio below her.
+
+Danny had seen his girl friend straddle her mother's back and 
+lascivious thrills rippled through his body as he looked past Paula's 
+heaving shoulder and saw the humping dog bury its huge head between 
+Patty's trembling thighs. This was without a doubt the most fantastic 
+fuck the young boy had ever had, or ever even imagined! This gorgeous 
+woman glued tightly to his sweating body was the stuff dreams are made 
+of. Christ! Her greedily milking cunt was about to sap his screaming 
+balls dry. The pistoning dog-cock racing up her anal channel only a 
+thin membrane away from his own hardness was about to drive him crazy 
+with its insistently pressuring heat against the length of his swollen 
+cock-flesh. And if that wasn't enough, his own girl friend stood over 
+their locked bodies, her cunt-juice dripping on her mother's back while 
+she was being tongue-fucked into insanity by that huge brute of a dog.
+
+As for Champ, he had made a new discovery; these tiny little nether 
+holes nestled up between the ass-cheeks of his human lovers! The tight 
+heat of the puckering anal ring clutching at his lustfully stiffened 
+rod was a new wonder he had never before experienced, and he knew he 
+would seek these out by preference from now on. His strong hind-legs 
+had begun to tremble beneath him in his humping position, and the 
+familiar burning sensation through his loins let him know that it was 
+almost over. But first he had to give pleasure to his beloved mistress 
+standing spraddle-legged before him, twitching each time his hot tongue 
+seared up into her sweetly moistened pussy. He reached forward further 
+and gave an extra-hard jab with his tongue, actually shoving it a 
+little ways up the girl's quivering vagina.
+
+That did it for Patty! Her straining loins began to buck wildly back 
+and forth and she threw her head back, the cords in her neck standing 
+out like steel cables.
+
+"Oh God, I'm cumming, oh God, aaaahhhhhh!" she screamed. She stood 
+rigidly for a moment on tiptoes, her naked young body shuddering 
+wildly, then with one last whimper she staggered backwards, away from 
+the still fucking trio and collapsed on the floor in an exhausted heap.
+
+Paula sensed her daughter's spent body sliding away from above her and 
+then she heard a whimpering growl behind her from Champ. Passionately 
+she began encouraging the big dog, and abruptly felt the bullet-like 
+jolts of his boiling animal-sperm shooting far up into her rectum! She 
+cried out in sudden abandon.
+
+"Aaaaauuuggh ... fuck me ... fuck me hard! Oooohhh ... oh ... oh God 
+... I can feel both of your cocks so good inside me! Aaaahhiiieee ... 
+faster ... faster!" the lust-maddened woman cried out ... and then her 
+own orgasm started! "Now ... Nooowwww . I-I-I'm cummmiiinnnggg ...!"
+
+Paula felt Champ's scorching jets of animal-cum flooding her rectum and 
+bowels in an almost continual stream while spasms of erotic rapture 
+rocketed through her insanely convulsing loins. She could feel every 
+contraction of the dog's long tapering cock as it rifled its load of 
+seething dog-semen deep up into her greedily milking anus.
+
+Then Danny gasped below her, groaning mindlessly as she plunged her 
+flaming cunt down onto his towering hardness, her tortured breath 
+rasping from her lungs! Her hungrily clutching cunt held his cock in a 
+vise-like grip while she viciously ground her hips down in furious 
+little circles. His huge pumping hardness began spewing its gushes of 
+fiery semen far up into the hidden recesses of her gratefully receiving 
+belly. She held his wildly jerking cock immobile with the powerful 
+muscles of her inner cunt walls sucking and pulling, her own orgasmic 
+secretions puddling with his as mad convulsions enveloped the 
+ecstatically screaming young mother ... and then it was over.
+
+For at least five minutes the sounds of panting filled the room, offset 
+by the sharp click of Champ's nails on the floor as he went from one 
+person to the next, sniffing, licking, his tail wagging happily.
+
+Paula was the first of the humans to raise her head. She looked around 
+her in dazed satisfaction and then wearily sat up.
+
+"Patty ... Danny," she called uncertainly, and the naked teenagers 
+clustered trustingly around her.
+
+"I-I don't know what to say after an experience like that," she began 
+slowly. Patty cut her off.
+
+"There's nothing to say, mother," she answered. "Let's just hope that 
+it happens again."
+
+Paula looked at her daughter for a long moment, knowing that the girl's 
+innocent wisdom had resolved her problem for her. Yes, she too would 
+accept her sensuousness rather than fight it. For the rest of her fife 
+she was going to be herself, the way she had been made! She gratefully 
+clasped the hands of the two young people to her still-swollen breasts 
+while her other hand ran lovingly through Champ's thick fur.
+
+"We need each other," she said simply. "Together our lives can be worth 
+living." They all smiled at one another, Danny a little
+nervously.
+
+He wondered if he would survive it.
+
+
+The End
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+KCS-1211 The Lap Dog By Carlotta Graham
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+They giggled all the way up the walk from the garage to the front door, 
+leaning on one another and staggering a little. Then both quieted down 
+as they stood before the door, faced with the problem of opening it and 
+not quite remembering how. The man fumbled in his pocket for awhile and 
+then fished out a key. For several seconds he tried to fit it into the 
+lock, finally swearing good-naturedly:
+
+"If the damn hole had hair around it, wham, just like that!"
+
+"Oh, Jack, don't say such things," the young woman giggled, looking 
+around nervously. "The neighbors might hear."
+
+"Fuck the neighbors," the man answered in a slightly slurred voice. All 
+at once the key slid in the lock and he opened the door, starting 
+inside, but then he halted and, giving an exaggerated bow, spoke 
+grandly to his female companion.
+
+"Would the lady care to enter?" he said with a little hiccup. And the 
+lady did enter, sweeping majestically into the house, her entry marred 
+only when she tripped a little on the doorsill. The man followed her in 
+and shut the door.
+
+"Oh, Christ, what a party," he said, collapsing into a chair.
+
+"Yes, and I hope you don't remember a thing tomorrow. Do you know what 
+you did? You were dancing on your knees on that funny old table with a 
+lampshade ..."
+
+"Enough!" Jack ordered. "We got better things to do than talk about 
+parties that've already happened. C'mere, wench." He reached his arms 
+up commandingly, but the woman pirouetted coquettishly just out of his 
+reach, pretending shyness. She was young, in her early twenties, of 
+average height --- but beyond that, there wasn't anything else average 
+about her. Long heavy blonde hair cascaded down to frame a truly lovely 
+fine-boned face, highlighted by a pair of huge blue eyes set like 
+Alpine lakes against her creamy rose-tinted complexion. While her dress 
+was cut fairly modestly, neither too low in the front nor too short, it 
+could not entirely hide the lush ripe body underneath. Although she was 
+a blonde, she was not a frosty blonde, but rather a warm soft 
+combination of golds and rich creams and tender yellow rose petals. All 
+in all she was a very desirable young woman, and the man called Jack 
+was obviously aware of it, as he should have been. They were married --
+- Jack and Angela Sims.
+
+"Ah-ha, going to play hard to get," Jack teased, jumping up from the 
+chair. For an instant he staggered and almost fell backward but, 
+quickly regaining his balance, the obviously tipsy young man took out 
+after his wife as she ran squealing and laughing toward the bedroom. 
+Cornered near the bed, the lovely young blonde turned at bay, holding 
+up her hands protectingly.
+
+"Oh, please, sir, I beg of you, don't ravish an innocent young girl," 
+she begged in a high falsetto.
+
+"You're out of luck, baby. You'll never walk out of here a virgin," the 
+man growled in mock threat. Reaching out, he circled the young beauty 
+with his arms and pressed her violently to him. As their lips met, all 
+pretense faded and they melted together in a long passionate kiss.
+
+"Oh, Jack," Angela breathed, "do that again." She drew in her breath 
+sharply as her husband's right hand slipped up under her dress, sliding 
+for a moment over her satiny thighs, moving insistently up toward the 
+soft curl-covered "vee" above. For a moment her legs clamped tightly 
+together, not to protect her modesty, but in unconscious reaction to 
+the burning power of his touch.
+
+"Oh, Jack," she breathed again, and her body seemed to go limp against 
+his. Without a word he reached around behind her back and unzipped her 
+dress. Reaching down he began to draw the dress upward, baring his 
+wife's firm graceful thighs as the dress snaked up over her body. He 
+had a moment's trouble working the material up over the voluptuous 
+swell of her breasts, but she helped, raising her arms obediently, and 
+a moment later the dress was off and her hair settled back down over 
+her shoulders in a golden cloud. The young beauty was left wearing only 
+her lacy brassiere, white bikini panties and pantyhose. The brassiere 
+went next.
+
+Once again the young man reached behind his willing captive, unsnapping 
+her brassiere and then pulling it impatiently forward, down over her 
+arms, letting free the firmly rounded breasts which quivered a little 
+as the girl's body swayed from her husband's rough handling. The young 
+man stared hungrily down at the perfect full mounds of soft cream-white 
+flesh, noticing that the cooler air in the room was already making the 
+pale pink nipples harden involuntarily. With a stifled groan, the young 
+husband bent a little lower and buried his head between the resilient 
+roundness, then began to eagerly slide his wet lips over the hard 
+berry-like little tips, nipping lightly with his teeth.
+
+"Aaah," his wife moaned in helpless pleasure, letting her hands move up 
+his strong muscular back to work lovingly into his thick brown hair, 
+pressing him even more tightly against her sensitively palpitating 
+breasts. Jack then slid slowly down to his knees, never letting his 
+lips leave his wife's naked flesh, until finally his neck was bent 
+upward at a sharp angle. Hooking his fingers in the narrow elastic band 
+that girdled his wife's hips, he pulled down, slowly working her 
+panties and pantyhose together down over her richly flaring hips, 
+pausing a moment as her thighs began to be bared, to reach up and 
+lightly caress with his fingertips the sparse golden down up between 
+them.
+
+The young wife had already kicked off her shoes, and in sudden 
+impatience Jack pulled down hard on the material in his hands, wanting 
+to get the disrobing over with.
+
+"Watch out," Angela said. "Don't tear them."
+
+"The hell with that," Jack answered, his voice hoarse with passion, 
+"I'll buy you another pair. Dozens." Without saying another word the 
+excited young man buried his burning lips into the smooth flesh just 
+below his wife's navel, causing her stomach muscles to suck in from the 
+sudden shock of his touch. The young woman swayed for a moment above 
+her husband, her fingers tangling reflexively in his hair, half in 
+defense, half in delight, as the young man's hotly working lips slid 
+lower and lower over her belly, finally nibbling at the top of her 
+softly curled pussy hair.
+
+"D-Do you think we should make love after drinking so much?" she asked 
+shakily, almost as if she hoped he wouldn't answer, and he didn't, only 
+slid his hands around to seize her by the hips, his thumbs digging into 
+her tender belly. For a long moment the young wife stood in indecision. 
+She knew what her husband seemed about to do. He was going to lick her 
+down there between the legs! Never in her young life had this been done 
+to her before, and some part of her mind warned her that it was wrong, 
+depraved. All her training told her to pull Jack's head away from her 
+this instant, but at the same time a hot flush of passion swept over 
+her body, partly fueled perhaps by the alcohol that boiled through her 
+system, but she didn't care. She stood still in trembling anticipation 
+as her husband's lewdly questing lips slid lower into her vaginal hair, 
+reaching at last the top of her anxiously quivering cuntal slit ...
+
+"Damn!" he exclaimed suddenly, pulling his mouth away. "I've got to get 
+out of my clothes before I lose my mind." Lurching to his feet, the 
+frenzied young man began tearing desperately at his clothes, leaving 
+his wife standing alone and naked, disappointment and relief playing 
+games within her head. The anticipatory tingling high up between her 
+thighs quickly changed to belly-twisting frustration.
+
+To get her mind off what she considered obscene and unnatural thoughts, 
+the naked young goddess fastened her attention on her husband as he 
+quickly shed his clothes, appreciating for the hundredth time his 
+strong chest as it was quickly bared before her. He was a lot taller 
+than she --- six feet to her five feet five, but she liked the way she 
+was able to nestle into his arms, and remembered that when they were 
+both naked his penis dug deliciously into her belly, igniting hungers 
+there so strong that they made her a little ashamed. Jack was fumbling 
+with his trousers now, and finally ripped them down over his legs, 
+kicking them unceremoniously into a comer, then stood up to face her, 
+wearing only his shorts. Angela could see that his penis was already 
+hard, pushing the material out from his loins like the white beak of 
+some strange bird. Finally, looking his wife straight in the eye, Jack 
+pulled his shorts down, Ms rigidly erect penis springing free, bouncing 
+gently in front of her fascinated gaze. The young wife blushed at her 
+own boldness and looked quickly away.
+
+"What's the matter, don't you like it anymore?" her husband asked with 
+a little laugh, and then laughing no more, he started toward her, lust 
+written all over his face. Angela expected him to take her in his arms 
+again, but instead the desire-inflamed young man pushed her backward 
+toward the bed, causing her to lose her balance as the mattress caught 
+her behind the knees. With a little startled cry, the young blonde 
+tumbled back on the bed, her legs opening automatically as she tried to 
+fight for balance, unconsciously baring the narrow pink slit between 
+her legs to her husband's hungry gaze.
+
+Without a word he was on her, pulling her legs around so that she lay 
+lengthwise on the bed. He crawled up between her thighs, then, poising 
+over her for a moment.
+
+"Please, Jack, don't be rough," Angela pleaded, but she could see by 
+his face that lust had made him a stranger to her. Looking down at the 
+beautiful girl spread-eagled below him, the young man reached forward 
+with a groan and dug his hands greedily into her tender body, letting 
+his strong fingers knead her smooth soft belly, then slide up to 
+squeeze her palpitating breasts, leaving scarlet marks in the tender 
+white flesh. Angela groaned in a combination of both pleasure and pain 
+as her husband began to roll her sensitive nipples into pebble-hard 
+little buds between his thumbs and forefingers, sending a long thrill 
+of excitement shuddering through her body. Even though she would like 
+her husband to be more gentle, to take a little more time with her, the 
+now panting young wife felt her body responding to the rough 
+stimulation. She looked up with passion-glazed eyes, beginning to lose 
+herself in his touch, her body beginning to slowly writhe beneath him.
+
+Then his hands were gone, and Angela looked down to see Jack sitting 
+half back on his haunches, one hand next to her on the bed for balance, 
+while with the other hand he seized his massive cock and placed it 
+against her desire-flushed pussy mound, parting the soft blonde hair 
+with the blood-bloated tip, and working it in between her throbbing 
+cuntal lips,
+
+"Oh God," she moaned, "that feels so good." Raising her head up off the 
+bed, the impassioned young woman stared down at the massive rod of 
+angry red male flesh poised against her sensitive genitals, mesmerized 
+by the way the smooth bulbous head flattened against her moistly 
+trembling inner flesh. Oh, how she wanted that marvelous pleasure-
+giving shaft to stroke her full of wanton ecstasy, bring her to a peak 
+of final fulfillment. If only he didn't ... with growing despair the 
+young woman saw how her husband's mighty penis was already swollen 
+almost to the bursting point --- how the whole length of it throbbed 
+and jerked as if it had a life of its own, as if he were already about 
+to cum.
+
+"Take your time, oh please take your time," she begged. "Make it last 
+for me, Jack." But the young man was past all hearing as he stared down 
+at the tender flesh beneath, seeing his cock-head already slipping into 
+the needfully dilating vaginal opening that would soon house his entire 
+aching member. With an inarticulate cry, the young man let his full 
+weight fall forward, pressing deep into the softly clinging passage 
+below, letting his hips drive his throbbing penis slowly and 
+relentlessly up into the desire-heated depths between his wife's legs.
+
+"Oh, Christ," he moaned, feeling as if his cock were going to explode 
+immediately, knowing how much he wanted the sweet agony of shooting his 
+hot sperm up into Angela's trembling little belly. And Angela too felt 
+the pulsating member slide up into her more than willing vagina, 
+hurting for a moment and then seeming to fill her with a wild electric 
+shock.
+
+"Uuuuunnnnnhhh," she moaned, her quivering thighs failing open wider to 
+welcome the wonderful intrusion. Perhaps the liquor had released some 
+inhibitions, but the delighted young woman realized she had almost cum 
+with that first hard push. Maybe tonight ... oh God, maybe! Make love 
+to me, Jack," she moaned, "make love to me hard."
+
+The powerful young man hovering above her drew his cock part way out of 
+her hungering cuntal depths, ready to thrust it deep once again to 
+bring her the relief she so desperately needed. Then his body froze and 
+a look of agony came over his face. "I-I can't," he gasped. "I-I'm 
+going to cum ... can't hold it back." To her horror, the excited young 
+housewife felt her husband's burgeoning cock already trembling in her, 
+beginning to spasm, too soon, too soon!
+
+"Try, Jack, try," she begged, but it was no use. With an inarticulate 
+cry, the young man fell forward, once again ramming his heavy weapon 
+far up into Angela's receptive cunt just as his white-hot sperm began 
+to spout from the incredibly swollen head.
+
+"Now, now, I'm cumming now," he cried as his back arched, holding his 
+prematurely spurting member buried deep up inside his wife's body.
+
+"No, no," Angela wailed in despair, her hips thrashing as if she were 
+trying to work her husband's rigid penis in and out of her pussy all by 
+herself, knowing that in just another few seconds she would have had 
+the orgasm she so violently needed, the orgasm that had been denied her 
+for so long. Churning and panting, the desperate young woman tried to 
+make it come true, but it was useless. With a final groan, her husband 
+collapsed heavily over her body, pinning her motionless with his 
+exhausted weight. Already she could feel his depleted penis shrinking 
+into uselessness up inside her desperately clutching vagina. Her body 
+too, gave one last frantic shudder, but then surrendered in despair, 
+lying in simmering frustrated need on the bed. The two, husband and 
+wife, lay that way for several moments.
+
+"I-I'm sorry," Jack panted, finally raising his head, but unable to 
+look his wife straight in the eye.
+
+"Sorry," she began bitterly. "Sorry ... how does that help ..." but 
+then she broke off as she saw the hurt look on her husband's handsome 
+face. "I didn't mean that," she said quickly. "I-I ... sometimes I 
+guess I just don't know what I'm saying." Reaching up tenderly, the 
+lovely young blonde began caressing her husband's head, soothing him as 
+if he had been the disappointed one. they lay quietly together for a 
+while, he beside her now, until finally he rolled away from her body 
+with a grunt and was almost instantly asleep. It took the toiling woman 
+quite some time to work the blankets and sheets down so that she could 
+cover him, and then she too crawled under the covers. The young wife 
+closed her eyes to try and sleep, but they soon popped open again. 
+While she had been engaged in comforting her husband, Angela had not 
+noticed her own need, but now that she was lying still in bed, the 
+nagging demanding hunger was once again making itself felt.
+
+Nervously the young wife shifted her legs, pressing her thighs together 
+as if trying to smother the fire that continued to smolder up between 
+them, threatening to burst into flame at any moment. But the added 
+pressure only forced her sensitive vaginal lips against one another and 
+actually increased her frustration. Half-stifling a moan of desire, the 
+young woman felt one hand sliding down over her naked belly underneath 
+the sheets as if it had a life of its own. She knew what she was going 
+to do and tried to stop herself in guilty horror, but it was no use. 
+Inch by inch her trembling hand descended, until it was resting 
+nervously on her soft-curled pubic mound. The confused blonde knew this 
+was wrong and tried to will herself to stop, but her body was crying 
+out for release, and bit by bit, the only thing left in her fevered 
+mind was the reality of those ready fingers poised so near to her 
+aching need.
+
+Not conscious that she had moved, the raggedly breathing girl suddenly 
+felt her fingers press hard against her fevered cuntal flesh, all her 
+fingers at once massaging in a slow soothing movement, touching herself 
+first here, then there, almost crying aloud as a hot bolt of sheer 
+bliss radiated up from her grateful cunt.
+
+Becoming more selective, the young blonde slowly worked her forefinger 
+into the hot wet slit, moving it upward with agonizing slowness, 
+stroking the sensitive inner surfaces until finally it poised right 
+over her expectantly throbbing little clitoris, then pressed down hard 
+on the tiny sensation bud. Angela's entire body jerked as if someone 
+had run a heavy charge of electricity through it, her back arching and 
+mouth and eyes opening wide. For a moment the young woman held frozen 
+in this position as if she had been turned to stone, but then she 
+slowly settled back down on the mattress as the first incredible spasm 
+passed. Her buttocks began to slowly revolve as she circled her middle 
+finger lightly over her clitoris, teasing herself, working up to what 
+would follow. From time to time the maddening finger slid lower along 
+the wet slippery slit, dipping experimentally just up inside her 
+steaming pussy opening, wetting itself with the fresh secretions of her 
+passion that bubbled there, then back up to stroke her painfully 
+swollen clitoris. Thus Angela worked herself up to an unbearable 
+passion with her torturing finger. With a groan she opened her sleek 
+white thighs wide and jammed her middle finger far up into her hungry 
+cunt, sighing with relief as she felt herself partially filled.
+
+But it was not enough. Compared to the great rod of flesh that had so 
+deliciously stretched her vagina such a short time ago, the panting 
+young housewife knew that her one finger was ridiculously inadequate. 
+Desperately she inserted another finger, worming them around in a wild 
+pattern as far up into her burning vaginal depths as she could reach, 
+then beginning to slide them rhythmically in and out, her hips rising 
+to meet them in an obscene motion as old as time. On and on she thrust, 
+her head beginning to twist and turn on the pillow as her passion 
+mounted, her eyes half-closed, staring out unseeingly beneath her long 
+silky lashes. Once Jack groaned and rolled over in his sleep and the 
+startled young woman froze, certain that she would be caught in her 
+sinful act, but in a few seconds her husband was once again loudly 
+snoring, deeply anesthetized by alcohol and sex.
+
+Feeling her cunt flowering open in greedy desire, the emboldened 
+housewife put in a third finger, then fucked them lewdly into her 
+shuddering loins for a seeming eternity. In and out the rigid fingers 
+flashed, wet and gleaming from her heated vaginal secretions. Finally, 
+the lewdly twisting young blonde felt it coming, her desperately needed 
+orgasm. It grew far up inside her heaving belly like a building tidal 
+wave, bigger and bigger until she knew it would break over her in 
+exquisite bliss any moment. But the straining young woman was 
+unprepared for the white-hot bolt of energy that shot up from her 
+contracting womb to expand her already swollen breasts, then back down 
+again to ricochet wildly over her spasming loins. She had to stuff her 
+free hand in her mouth to keep from screaming out her ecstasy while her 
+hips jerked up hard against her pounding fingers, once, twice, three 
+times, her stomach muscles sucking in convulsively. The climaxing young 
+wife was dimly aware of a warm slippery flood gushing out over her hand 
+as her climaxing womb released its long stored up passion. Then, with 
+one last shudder, it was over, and Angela's lovely body collapsed back 
+limply into the mattress, her ringers slipping wetly from her still 
+vibrating cunt. Right then, the temporarily satisfied young wife 
+wouldn't have cared if her husband woke up to stare at her in disbelief 
+as she lay gasping in pleasure, her face radiant with fulfillment, her 
+taut, wide-set breasts using and falling quickly with her labored 
+breathing.
+
+But bit by bit the guilty reaction set in. Once again she had been 
+unable to stop herself, the remorseful young housewife thought. Once 
+again she had let the shameful needs of her body win out over her 
+conscience. Large slow tears trickled from her eyes, turning them into 
+huge blue liquid pools as the full knowledge of her weakness tore apart 
+her triumphant mood of just a few seconds ago. Why, oh why did she do 
+things like this? the unhappy young blonde asked herself in agony. 
+There seemed to be no answer, Angela thought in growing despair. She 
+was on a treadmill, a motorized treadmill, and somebody somewhere was 
+speeding it up. In the back of her mind she dimly realized that it was 
+normal for a healthy young woman to have sexual appetites, but, at the 
+same time, she was hard put to struggle against her childhood training.
+
+Angela's parents had been religious, fairly simple folk, trying to 
+raise their daughter within their own code. While they were never cruel 
+or capricious, they were at the same time unyielding, completely 
+convinced of the divine rightness of their views. Naturally, the area 
+in which they had been most strict was in regard to sex, or rather the 
+denial of it. Angela was forbidden to go out with boys until her senior 
+year in high school, and then only with those carefully screened and 
+selected by her parents. At the same time, her parent's deeply 
+ingrained prudery made it impossible for them to tell her anything 
+about "sex," which they used almost as some foul curse word, to be 
+repeated only when necessary for the emphasis of important moral 
+lessons. So the young girl grew up totally ignorant of the implications 
+of her parent's repeated warnings against the sins of the flesh.
+
+Several times the dull young men her parents picked out for Angela 
+proved to a little more enterprising than expected and made fumbling 
+passes, attempting to fondle her budding young breasts or sliding 
+inexperienced hands up under her dress. It was less a knowledge of what 
+the boys were trying to do than an automatic revulsion to their 
+strained panting and lust-filled expressions that caused the young girl 
+to fend them off.
+
+The big change came though, when Angela went to college. There was no 
+college near her home town, so she was sent off to a large university 
+upstate, one of the best, armed with her parents' blessings and 
+warnings to shun evil ways. By this time she was in the full bloom of 
+her young beauty, a dream vision to the horny young men on campus. They 
+all went after her in a rush, and the first year was one of confusion 
+and near terror for the inexperienced young girl.
+
+For two or three years Angela had lived in horror of someday some man 
+putting his ... thing ... up there, ever since one of her more 
+precocious girl friends had told the young innocent the facts of life, 
+taking childish delight in frightening Angela as much as possible. But 
+now, for the first time, the budding beauty found herself occasionally 
+thinking that might not be a bad idea. Strange tingling yearnings 
+inside her heretofore ignored inner passage demanded some kind of 
+attention.
+
+Perhaps the confused young woman might have fallen victim to one of the 
+hungry predatory young male students if she hadn't had another very 
+important line of defense --- the sanctity of her virginity! Time and 
+time again Angela saved herself by desperately clinging to the idea 
+that she must have this precious flower to offer the man she would 
+eventually marry. Imprisoned in the arms of some strong young male, 
+panting with desire as the young Lothario expertly slid his knowing 
+fingers over her trembling young body, Angela would pull away at the 
+very last minute, horrified by the knowledge that each encounter 
+brought her a little nearer to the ragged edge of helpless physical 
+surrender. Very quickly, the badgered young girl got the reputation of 
+being a cruel tease, but this was a real mistake on the part of her 
+would-be lovers. If any of them had had a little more patience and 
+psychology, she would have soon tumbled into their waiting beds. As it 
+was, Angela was a very physical girl, or, at least her body was. But, 
+after twenty years of strict parental training, her mind was straight, 
+narrow ... and frightened.
+
+And then she met Jack. Jack Sims was more than four years older than 
+Angela. A stint in the army had delayed his academic education, and the 
+young ex-soldier was now in college on the G.I. Bill. He was tall and 
+good-looking, and enough smarter and more experienced than the other 
+young males on campus to be able to have his pick of the girls. One 
+look at Angela was enough to turn the trick for Jack. After two years 
+of slogging through jungles, dodging ambushes, the lovely Technicolor 
+reality of this innocent young coed was enough to guide Cupid's arrow 
+right through the center of his heart. At first a little nervous around 
+the obviously more experienced older man, Angela soon came to treasure 
+the seemingly mature guidance he gave her.
+
+Within a month after their first meeting, both the young people knew 
+they were destined for each other, a state of affairs that removed 
+Angela's last natural psychological protection against the temptations 
+of lust.
+
+One warm spring night she and her young hero were lying on the grass 
+behind the library, protected from prying eyes by a screen of bushes 
+and the dark. Jack had removed Angela's brassiere, not for the first 
+time. However, in the past, this was about as far as it ever went, Jack 
+delighting his intended by nibbling and sucking at the ripely rounded 
+mounds that she so timidly exposed to him. Maybe it was the spring air, 
+maybe it was just time, but the whole thing got out of hand. A couple 
+of times before, Jack had got as far as to slip a finger inside the 
+elastic leg band of Angela's panties, once even working it part way up 
+inside her incredibly tight little virginal opening. The first time 
+Angela had ever felt this happen had almost stunned her by the 
+intensity of the feelings awakened in her long-denied body, but, at the 
+same time, she became frightened and made Jack stop.
+
+This time the delighted, if apprehensive, young virgin did not stop the 
+intruding finger, but, instead, writhed and moaned on the soft grass as 
+Jack wormed his middle finger higher and higher up inside her tight 
+cuntal depths, relaxing, stretching wide the reluctant opening. By the 
+time Jack was working her panties down over her feet, the wildly 
+aroused young coed was past knowing what was happening, and didn't 
+notice Jack pulling down his pants to release his already erect cock-
+shaft. Then, suddenly, there was a sensation of weight, and the 
+delicious stroking of her eager young cunt changed into incredible 
+pain. Looking up suddenly, the terrified virgin saw Jack's manly form 
+hovering over her, his hips pressed tightly into her own agonized 
+loins. Some last bit of control kept the young woman from screaming out 
+into the night as Jack's mighty rod of lust-driven male flesh tore 
+through her fragile hymen, searing her loins with agony. Mercifully, it 
+was short, and the excited Jack was cumming after several long hard 
+stabs up into the virgin depths below, engulfing her no longer virginal 
+cunt with the first hot flood of sperm she had ever known.
+
+Angela was at first overcome by shame for what she had done, or rather, 
+what she had let happen to her. Vowing to never again become involved 
+in such an obscene and painful activity, the young coed was chagrined 
+to discover herself, just two weeks later, once again spread-eagled 
+below a panting and thrusting Jack. The dam had been breached! Angela 
+had launched on her sexual life as a mature woman whether she knew it 
+or not. But, still the young woman held on to her beliefs, convincing 
+herself that this was different, even if still somehow sinful. After 
+all, Jack was the man she was going to marry, and, being influenced by 
+some of her more daring and uninhibited roommates, the eager young girl 
+said to herself that a simple piece of paper such as a marriage 
+certificate could never make her love for her man any righter than it 
+was just now. But that's as far as it went. Never would the young coed 
+have even let the thought enter her mind of sleeping with another man, 
+one not intended her by God.
+
+Soon another problem began to bother the young beauty. The second time 
+she made love it no longer hurt, but, to her amazement, even felt
+kind of good. For the next two or three weeks,
+Angela dutifully let Jack make love to her, gaining warm satisfaction 
+out of the obvious pleasure her beloved got from the act, and a few 
+sensitive tickles for herself. But then one day, after Jack had coaxed 
+her into straddling his loins while he lay on his back, so that Angela 
+had to slide up and down on her lover's impaling cock, the young woman 
+had suddenly been stunned by an incredible sensation that burst 
+unexpectedly in her penis-filled cunt. Her eyes opening wide in shock, 
+the young girl had let out a little yelp and jumped off Jack's body, 
+his huge gleaming shaft slipping out of her cunt and rearing up like an 
+angry white cobra.
+
+"Hey, what the ...?" Jack exclaimed. "What happened?"
+
+"I-I don't know," Angela said in confusion. "Something happened ... 
+felt strange inside." To her further dismay, Jack started laughing.
+
+"You just had your first orgasm, silly," he chuckled.
+
+"Really?" Angela responded. A pleased little smile came over her face 
+and she lay down with a sigh next to her lover.
+
+"Hey, wait a minute," Jack said in mock sternness. "You may have had 
+your orgasm, but I haven't had mine." He pointed to his swollen penis 
+and ordered, "Now, get back up on there and don't stop until you milk 
+it dry."
+
+Angela blushed at his lewd words and at the sight of his huge member so 
+nakedly awaiting her, but did as he asked, being rewarded with her own 
+second orgasm just as Jack began pumping Ms hot semen up into her ever 
+more receptive womb. In those days Jack had been a strong and untiring 
+lover, bringing Angela to orgasm time after time. But for some reason 
+it all changed after their marriage. For reasons that neither of the 
+young couple could put their finger on, Jack became more hasty, not 
+exactly thoughtless, but genuinely unable to hold back his orgasm until 
+his new wife had hers. In the nearly twelve months since they had been 
+married, Angela had had just two or three climaxes, just enough to 
+tease her, remind her what she was missing, but not enough to still the 
+raging need that grew day after day up inside her cum-starved depths.
+
+All these thoughts and more passed through the young wife's mind as she 
+lay in hopeless despair in her bed, the slow tears still trickling down 
+her cheeks. She didn't know how much longer she could fight the 
+powerful desires that coursed through her sensual young body, and, at 
+the same time, she hated herself for being the victim of these desires. 
+"Temptations of the flesh," her parents had said, and she succumbed to 
+them like the most wanton scarlet woman. If only she could be satisfied 
+with her lot, Angela thought in despair. She loved her husband, and 
+they got along in all ways but this one, the one she couldn't seem to 
+do without. Lately, faint thoughts of leaving Jack and at least 
+escaping the terrible torture of sleeping next to his powerful body 
+unfulfilled, had come to her. In despair, she put the thought from her 
+mind, but it came back on its own, seaming her that something would 
+have to be done soon, or she would lose her mind.
+
+Finally, sleep released the young woman from her mental torture, and 
+she lay stretched out beside her husband, a false picture of youth and 
+beauty and contentment.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Jack Sims eased his car into the company parking lot, wincing as the 
+tires bounced roughly over a high spot in the pavement. Damn, I must 
+have got drunk last night, he thought, trying not to move his aching 
+head. Half remembered images of the party flickered through his mind, 
+but much more sharp were his recollections of that sexual debacle with 
+Angela after they got home.
+
+What the hell was the matter with him? he asked himself bitterly. Two 
+years they had gone together, having no trouble making love, and now, 
+all of a sudden, this. Like most men, Jack hated to put the blame for 
+sexual inadequacy on himself, and had been looking for some time for a 
+way to lay at least some of it on his wife, and, little by little, he 
+was beginning to be successful, at least in his own mind. She just made 
+him feel so ... so ... tense. No wonder he couldn't hold it back.
+
+And maybe there was a little boredom in the whole thing, too. As a 
+young man, Jack had had a dizzying succession of women, but now, for 
+something like three years the only woman he'd slept with was Angela. 
+Not that she wasn't worth sleeping with, he thought ruefully. Hell, 
+he'd never found a more beautiful woman, no one who turned on more in 
+bed. For just an instant, a faint thought flickered in the back of 
+Jack's mind, a thought perhaps too close to the truth for him to really 
+let live long. Thinking of his wife's passionate responses to his love-
+making stirred up some old fear, a subtle feeling that somehow she was 
+threatening something in him, in his manhood, and, for a moment, Jack 
+knew he probably had the key, but then it was gone, pushed from his 
+memory by automatic mental defenses. And, besides that, having parked 
+the car, the young man was now entering the plant, and, once in the 
+plant, he tried never to let anything but work occupy his mind. He was 
+ambitious, and felt this was the right way to get ahead.
+
+Jack had taken a degree in mechanical engineering and now worked in the 
+drafting office of a large successful corporation. The job wasn't too 
+high paying, but plenty of other young men would have been happy to be 
+in his place, because the company promoted only from within its own 
+ranks and Jack knew that, if he stuck it out, before long he would be 
+working in the engineering department.
+
+As soon as he sat down at his drafting table, the young up-and-comer 
+knew it was a mistake to go to parties the night before a work day. His 
+head swam and his belly shuddered as he forced himself to begin 
+working. But his determination paid off, because, by noon, his 
+immersion in his work had made him feel a lot better. Going to the 
+company cafeteria, Jack sat down next to one of his closest friends in 
+the plant, Harry Thompson, a man several years older, feeling a lot 
+better than he had a right to.
+
+"Well, if it isn't Al Jolson himself," Harry said. Harry had also been 
+at the party last night.
+
+"I was as bad as all that?" Jack asked ruefully.
+
+"I didn't think you were bad at all. I was far enough gone myself to 
+enjoy your little act. Too bad your wife broke it up, though."
+
+"Oh?" said Jack, honestly not remembering.
+
+"Yeah, when you started to do the striptease," and Harry started to 
+laugh boisterously, but then stopped and grimaced in pain. "Oh Christ, 
+my head," he moaned. "Hey, what was Angela moaning about to my wife 
+last night, anyhow?"
+
+"Angela?" Jack asked in alarm. Christ, if she had been yapping about 
+their bed problems to Myra Thompson, it would be all over town by 
+tonight. "Well, who knows," he added quickly. "You know how women are 
+... or do you? I sure as hell don't. Does any man?"
+
+Jack was a little unhappy with himself that he was unable to keep the 
+exasperation out of his voice. That should be a dead giveaway to Harry 
+that he and Angela were having problems. But Harry just kept on chewing 
+his food, a thoughtful look coming over his big, good-natured face.
+
+"How long you been married?" he finally asked.
+
+"About a year," Jack said cautiously, not knowing what Harry was 
+getting at.
+
+"You know, I been married nearly ten," Harry said, the words a little 
+muffled as he continued to eat. "Had some trouble with the wife the 
+first year or two. Tears, moods, the whole disaster. Took me a little 
+while to figure out the reason ... lonely."
+
+"Huh?" Jack asked. Was that a crafty look he saw in Harry's eyes? 
+Impossible. Harry didn't have an ounce of craft in him.
+
+"Yeh, lonely. You know, you got no kids, live out in the sticks, not 
+many people around. What's the poor girl supposed to do, sit around 
+watching T.V. until you get home?" Harry seemed to be finished speaking 
+for the moment and turned his attention back to the sandwich he was 
+eating. Jack thought a moment. His problem with Angela was a lot deeper 
+than Harry knew, but maybe the old boy had something there.
+
+"So what do I do then, Harry, move into a commune or something?"
+
+"Hell no, why don't you get her a pet, maybe a dog."
+
+There was a long silence while Jack thought. During the first part of 
+it, Harry kept on eating, but then he started to get nervous, as if he 
+were afraid Jack were losing interest in the subject. "Tell you what," 
+Harry said abruptly, "I got a dog I can let you have. Beautiful German 
+shepherd. Well trained. Housebroken ... the works."
+
+"A German shepherd!" Jack exclaimed in surprise, then a knowing look 
+came over his face. "Why you old bastard," he said, "you engineered 
+this whole conversation. Admit it you just want to get rid of a dog!"
+
+"Oh, come on now, Jack. You really don't think I'd ..."
+
+Then, looking contrite, he admitted, "Okay, okay, so I want to get rid 
+of a dog. You know damn well I live in an apartment, and can you figure 
+a German shepherd in an apartment? Look ... you live out in the 
+suburbs, almost in the country. You got plenty of place for a big dog 
+to run out in those woods near your place. Besides, the dog'd be good 
+protection for Angela when you're away. Can't afford not to think of 
+that in this day and age."
+
+"Sure, you old bastard. "What'd the dog do, chew up your slippers?"
+
+"Hell no, best behaved dog I've ever seen."
+
+"Maybe he's mean, then, you know how German shepherds can get."
+
+"Not a chance. That big clown's the most lovable dog I ever met. Too 
+damn lovable," Harry added in an odd bitter tone before going on, 
+"look, I'm trying to tell you. It's not right to keep a big healthy dog 
+like that in an apartment. I'm going to have to give him to the pound 
+if I don't find a home for him."
+
+"But why me?"
+
+"Why not? Don't you really think it'd be good for Angela to have a 
+dog?" Seeing the younger man weaken a little, Harry pushed on. "I'm not 
+asking for an oath in blood, but why don't you just come out to the 
+house after work and have a look. If you don't like him, that's it. My 
+latest batch of home brew's in, anyhow, and you've been bugging me for 
+a taste for weeks just come on out and have a look, that's all I'm 
+asking."
+
+The desperate tone in Harry's voice should have been enough to warn 
+Jack, but, by now, he really was beginning to wonder if having a dog 
+might not take Angela's mind off their troubles. It might be worth a 
+look.
+
+So, later that afternoon, after work, Jack found himself pulling up 
+Harry's driveway, having followed him home. As he got out of the car, 
+Jack could hear a thunderous barking coming from the upstairs apartment 
+where Harry lived with his wife.
+
+"Christ, you sure that's a dog up there and not a lion?" Jack said 
+acidly.
+
+"Well, like I told you, he's big," Harry answered, and then led the way 
+upstairs. The barking grew more and more excited as the two men neared 
+the apartment, and, for a moment, Jack became a little nervous as his 
+friend fumbled with the lock. Maybe the damn monster wouldn't like him 
+and would tear off a leg. But his fears were groundless. As soon as the 
+door opened, a huge, beautifully marked German shepherd came bounding 
+out and began licking Harry's hands ecstatically, joyously wagging his 
+massive tail and uttering little pleasure-filled whines.
+
+"Okay, old buddy, I know how hard it is on you to be locked up here all 
+day," Harry said, a trifle too loudly, as if the words were really 
+meant for Jack. Just then, the dog saw Jack and froze for a second, not 
+hostilely, but as if he had just seen some new sight that totally 
+captivated his interest. And then, with a graceful proud stride, the 
+big animal pranced over to Jack and began inquisitively sniffing his 
+clothes until satisfied and reached up and licked the newcomer's hand 
+and then thrust his huge head up underneath it, forcing Jack's hand up.
+
+"Wants you to pet him," Harry said, which was a relief to the younger 
+man, who didn't know whether or not it might have signified the big 
+animal was about to take a chunk out of him. Gingerly he reached down 
+and scratched the dog behind the ears, and immediately the big German 
+shepherd sat back on his haunches, a half-foolish look of pleasure 
+coming over his face that made Jack laugh automatically.
+
+"Okay, okay, I believe you," he said to Harry, "he's friendly."
+
+"Yeh, he's friendly all right," Harry answered, that strange bitter 
+tone once again creeping into his voice. But his younger friend didn't 
+notice, becoming captivated by the big animal, who was giving little 
+sighs of pleasure, eyes half closed, as Jack continued to stroke his 
+ears. "C'mon, let's go on in," Harry grunted. "Time for a little home 
+brew."
+
+Jack followed willingly enough. As soon as he stopped his rubbing, the 
+big dog looked up in comic regret, then got up and tagged along after 
+Jack, his massive beautiful head just inches from Jack's leg. The young 
+man experienced a feeling of pleasure, having successfully made friends 
+with this powerful handsome creature. Just the idea of having this 
+great dog walking along docilely at his side gave him a feeling of 
+virile mastery --- man the hunter with his savage and loyal companion. 
+Already he was beginning to like the idea of owning the handsome 
+animal.
+
+"Well, here's the latest batch, and not a bad one," Harry was saying as 
+he reached into the refrigerator to pull out an unlabeled quart beer 
+bottle, filled with some slightly cloudy liquid. Stepping over to the 
+sink he pried off the cap. There was a loud pop and a sinister tendril 
+of blue smoke curled out of the opening. Very, very carefully Harry 
+poured part of the contents into two glasses, trying to keep the cloudy 
+sediment from being stirred up. He handed Jack one of the glasses. 
+"Here's looking at ya," he said and took a long drink. Jack followed 
+suit, choking a moment as the strong beer flowed down his throat, but 
+after the first bite he realized Harry had indeed brought in a good 
+batch this time.
+
+By the time the two men had killed the first bottle they were both a 
+little tipsy. The stuff wasn't only good, but it was loaded with high 
+test rocket fuel, Jack thought foggily to himself. By now the whole 
+world looked rosy.
+
+"So what if I take this dog and it doesn't work out?" he asked his co-
+worker, slightly slurring his words. "Can I bring him back?"
+
+"Sure, sure," Harry answered glibly. "Here, have another glass."
+
+"Oh-ho, trying to get me drunk. Never saw you so ready to part with 
+your home brew. You must really want to get rid of that dog." Getting 
+no answer, the young man thought a moment and then went on. "Only one 
+thing bothers me, really. What if the dog doesn't like Angela?"
+
+For a moment, Jack thought Harry was going to choke on his beer. After 
+a few strangled gasps Harry was finally able to say, "Oh don't you 
+worry about that, he loves women, just loves women!"
+
+Peering fuzzily down into the cloudy depths of his beer, the younger 
+man thought a moment longer. "Okay, Harry, I'll take the dog. But if it 
+doesn't work out, I want you to know he's coming light back here. 
+Agreed?"
+
+"Agreed," Harry answered, nodding solemnly, as if they had just 
+concluded an international peace treaty. "By the way, his name is 
+Hans." The big dog looked up alertly as he heard his name, wondering 
+why the two men were staring so intently at him.
+
+"Well, Jack said draining his glass. "Might as well be getting on my 
+way while I can still drive. If I can walk to the car, that is. By the 
+way, where's your wife, out shopping?"
+
+"No," Harry answered, a sudden shifty look coming into his eyes. "She's 
+off visiting her mother. Left this morning."
+
+"Hey," Jack said, sudden enlightenment coming over him. "You wouldn't 
+be trying to get rid of the dog while she's away and doesn't know what 
+you're doing, would you? Hell, I don't want to buy a bag of trouble 
+with Myra."
+
+"Since when have you worried what Myra thought?" Harry shot back, 
+becoming a little desperate. "We just made a deal, didn't we?"
+
+"Okay, old buddy, don't get all steamed up. I'll stand by my word. I 
+just want to know all the facts before I do something." The truth was, 
+the younger man had become a little more fond of the idea of owning the 
+big beautiful German shepherd with each additional glass of beer. 
+Already he was wondering how Angela would react when he got home with 
+the animal. "How do I get this big brute out to the car?" he asked.
+
+"Nothing to it. C'mon, Hans," Harry ordered, and led the way out of the 
+apartment, the dog following eagerly.
+
+"Seems pretty trusting," Jack said.
+
+"Loves to tide in cars," Harry answered. And sure enough, when the 
+three of them arrived next to Jack's car, Harry opened the back door 
+and Hans quickly jumped in to perch on the back seat, his head nearly 
+scraping the roof. Jack slid in nervously and started the motor.
+
+"Well, wish me luck," he said to Harry, and drove out into the street. 
+When Hans saw that Harry wasn't coming with them, he turned around on 
+the seat to look out the back window as his former master faded away 
+into the distance and whined excitedly.
+
+"For Christ's sake, cut that out," Jack said nervously. "You make me 
+feel like a slave dealer." Hans soon stopped whining, but, all the way 
+out to the suburbs, the big dog lay on the back seat, his head half 
+hidden between his paws, looking like a lost orphan. Jack felt lucky 
+that the dog's confusion and fear didn't take a more dangerous trend.
+
+By the time he pulled up in his own driveway, the slowly sobering Jack 
+was beginning to feel the whole thing was a stupid mistake, one that, 
+for some unknown reason, his old friend Harry had conned him into. The 
+way the dog looked now, the first thing he would do was run away, As 
+the car came to a stop, the front door opened and Angela came out.
+
+"I'm glad you're home," she called. "I was getting a little worried. 
+Where've you been?"
+
+By now Jack had gotten out of the car, and, throwing open the back 
+door, he said, "Not wanting us to have to go through all that nine-
+month pregnancy stuff, I went out and got us a dependent." At first, 
+his wife didn't know what he was talking about, and then she saw Hans 
+in the back seat and her eyes widened in surprise. Hans saw her at the 
+same time, and the sudden transformation in the animal was incredible. 
+From sheer dejection, his mood changed to one of utter joy. Girl and 
+dog stared at one another for several seconds and then the big animal 
+bounded out of the car and, placing his paws up on Angela's shoulders, 
+kissed her face with his long pink tongue.
+
+"Why Jack," she said in delight. "Where did you get this beautiful 
+dog?" There was no mistaking the pleasure in her voice, and, all at 
+once, her husband started to feel better. Maybe old Harry had something 
+after all.
+
+"Like I said, this is out new dependent, someone to keep you company 
+when the old man's off at the salt mines."
+
+"Oh Jack," Angela beamed, "how wonderful. You mean we can really keep 
+him?" Jack knew he was home free. There wasn't much more he needed to 
+say as his wife and new dog got to know one another. There was one 
+little incident. Hans placed his nose hard up between Angela's legs, 
+pushing her skirt right up into the "vee" between her thighs, sniffing 
+and nuzzling, and he didn't seem about to quit. "Naughty dog," Angela 
+scolded, but for a moment it didn't seem to do much good. Finally Jack 
+had to come up and pull the dog back by the collar.
+
+Looking down at the obviously confused animal, Jack said, "If that 
+isn't like Harry --- teaching the dog his own bad habits. But we'll 
+have him all nice and trained and polite in no time."
+
+If he had only known.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Several days later Angela Sims was out in the yard hanging out the 
+wash. It was a beautiful day, not too hot, not too cold, with an 
+exhilarating breeze. The lovely young blonde cast a fond look to where 
+Hans lay sleeping in the shade of the fence, acting for all the world 
+like this had been his home all his life.
+
+The young housewife felt that somehow the dog had enriched her life and 
+was grateful that Jack had brought him home. Once Jack had sobered up, 
+he had told her all about Harry's rather strange behavior. There was no 
+doubt in either of their minds that there was something about the 
+handsome German shepherd that had caused Harry to try everything he 
+knew to get rid of the big animal. But, whatever it was, neither Jack 
+nor Angela was able to tell, not from the animal's behavior, at least. 
+He was the perfect pet --- friendly, intelligent, seemingly well-
+trained, and, at the same time, selectively protective of the house and 
+particularly his new mistress. A good all-around dog. Aside from the 
+expense of feeding the huge animal, the young couple could find nothing 
+wrong with him. Harry was no help. Every time Jack started to mention 
+Hans at work, Harry would immediately change the subject.
+
+Not that Angela cared. She loved Hans now, and that was all that 
+mattered. While the animal's presence had hardly cleared up her sexual 
+difficulties with Jack, it at least gave her another companion to share 
+her otherwise lonely days with.
+
+And Hans seemed happy with the change. The big dog obviously enjoyed 
+the freedom available to him at his new home and spent long hours 
+running in the fields and woods. The Sims didn't exactly live in the 
+suburbs as Harry had put it, but instead out in an unincorporated part 
+of the county that was fast becoming a suburb. Just a couple of years 
+ago this had been farmland, and even now there were still a couple of 
+small agricultural operations in the area. But, with the approach of 
+the city, the land had become too valuable to farm, and a few of the 
+smaller developers had put up small tracts of homes, not tracts 
+exactly, but modern tract-type houses scattered in little clumps of 
+twos and threes over the rolling land. The Sims lived in a house like 
+this, modern, inexpensive, yet comfortable. Their house nestled right 
+under the brow of a wooded hill that was all theirs and the only other 
+house near was several hundred yards down the narrow winding road. The 
+young couple realized this situation couldn't last much longer, and 
+that soon they would be in the middle of a vast housing tract, but they 
+wanted to enjoy it while they could, knowing that eventually they could 
+sell out at a considerable profit and move elsewhere,
+
+Angela looked up from struggling with a recalcitrant sheet fluttering 
+in the breeze to see her only neighbor walking down the road towards 
+the house. As usual, Angela experienced sharply conflicting emotions as 
+she saw Sylvia Bennett's graceful figure approach. Was Sylvia Bennett a 
+widow or a divorcee? She never seemed to give a definite answer to the 
+question. A tall, elegant, undeniably beautiful brunette of twenty-
+seven or eight, Sylvia for some reason had chosen to live out here in 
+the semi-open spaces all by herself, occupying much the same type of 
+house that the Sims had. But Angela knew that Sylvia's loneliness was 
+frequently broken by night-time male visitors whose cars usually 
+remained parked in her driveway until the next morning.
+
+Angela was genuinely fond of Sylvia, being able to sense the older 
+woman's innate kindness and warm friendly nature. But, at the same 
+time, Sylvia was unabashedly sex-oriented and her conversations often 
+had the more innocent younger girl blushing in embarrassment at the wry 
+manner in which she talked about her love fife and the various men she 
+had known. There was also a certain electricity in the air when Sylvia 
+was present that unnerved Angela, but maybe that had to do with sex. 
+Even a simple act like bending down to pick up something assumed an air 
+of sexual provocation when performed by Sylvia. While not as full-
+breasted or lushly curved as Angela, the taller and older woman had a 
+lithe sinuousness to her elegantly shaped body that cried out a promise 
+of sensuality. In a lovely face framed by a rich cascade of thick 
+chestnut hair, Sylvia's eyes only added to her allure. Large and dark, 
+slanted upward a little at the outside corners, they had been most 
+aptly described by Jack as "bedroom eyes." If Angela had been a little 
+less innocent and trusting, she wouldn't have permitted her husband 
+anywhere near her dark-haired neighbor, for not only did Sylvia like 
+handsome young men, but she was not bothered by the normal scruples 
+about the sanctity of the matrimonial bond. As it was, Jack had only 
+met her a few times, but Angela had been surprised by her usually 
+garrulous husband's inability to hold up his end of the conversation in 
+Sylvia's company. The ingenuous young wife was totally unaware of the 
+powerful stirrings that went on in her husband's loins every time he 
+saw his lovely and so obviously available neighbor.
+
+"Hi honey," Sylvia sang out when she was within speaking distance. 
+"How's the house slave?" Sylvia never seemed to do anything around her 
+house, having contempt for all drudgery, yet her place was always clean 
+and well cared for.
+
+"Just thought I'd take advantage of the weather to do a little 
+washing," Angela said, already flustered.
+
+"You know, if you played your cards right, hubby might pay for his 
+bedtime privileges with a nice new clothes dryer."
+
+"Oh Sylvia, that's not fair," Angela answered, blushing a little. "Jack 
+works hard but, just doesn't make enough money for something like that 
+yet."
+
+"Sorry honey, just my usual female chauvinist piggishness," Sylvia said 
+blithely. "Oh, what's this?" she asked in surprise as she saw Hans. "So 
+this is where that beautiful animal comes from that's been running in 
+the woods the last couple of days."
+
+"Jack got me the dog to keep me happy until he can get me a dryer," 
+Angela said, half in revenge, wanting to vindicate her husband.
+
+"Score one for good old Jack," Sylvia said, a little too familiarly for 
+Angela's taste. "What's his name?"
+
+"Hans," the young wife answered, and, as soon as he heard his name, the 
+big dog got to his feet. He had heard Sylvia approaching but had been 
+too drowsy and lazy to do anything dog-like about it. But now he saw 
+Sylvia's lovely head over the top of the fence and became suddenly 
+interested.
+
+"My-my, look at all that equipment he's carrying around under his 
+belly," Sylvia said lewdly. "There's going to be a lot of happy female 
+dogs in the neighborhood." Angela blushed beet red, and, despite 
+herself, her eyes dropped to the heavy furry sheath that dangled 
+beneath Hans. Even the young housewife had to admit that Hans had a lot 
+of "equipment." She desperately wanted to change to a less embarrassing 
+subject but, as always, seemed at a loss for words in Sylvia's company. 
+Sylvia came to her rescue.
+
+"What I wandered over this way for was to see if you and your charming 
+husband would like to come over some night soon and keep the poor 
+lonely old neighbor lady company. That grateful old lady will cook up a 
+big pot of curry if you do. And now maybe I should extend the 
+invitation to include Hans ... That's strange, where did he go?"
+
+Unnoticed by the two women, Hans had padded silently over the grass and 
+out the gate, coming up on Sylvia from behind. The first indication the 
+lovely brunette had of his presence was when she felt his cool damp 
+nose slide up the inside of her naked thigh under her dress. For just a 
+second Sylvia's features lost their cool sardonic control and she 
+looked like a startled child.
+
+Despite herself Angela could not suppress a laugh. "That's his only bad 
+habit," she said, but then, to her embarrassment, she saw that Sylvia 
+was making no overt moves to discourage the big animal who continued to 
+sniff higher and higher up under her dress.
+
+"What's the matter, big boy," she said, looking back over her shoulder 
+at the dog. "You smell a pussy ... cat?
+
+"Hans!" Angela barked sharply as she realized that, for some reason, 
+she was becoming more upset than she should. It was just that Sylvia 
+could be so ... lewd. As soon as he heard the sharp tone in his 
+mistress' voice, Hans looked up sheepishly, drawing his nose out from 
+under Sylvia's skirt.
+
+"Oh, come on, boys will be boys," Sylvia said languidly. But I must 
+say, I haven't had that quick a pass thrown at me since the night that 
+New York actor stuck his hand ... but never mind. Anyhow, I have to go 
+back to my little house and get ready for a trip into the city. Time to 
+recharge my libidinal batteries. After you talk to Jack you will let me 
+know what night you can come over, won't you?"
+
+"Sure, Sylvia." Angela was beginning to feel a little foolish over the 
+way she had let her dog's innocent action work her up. After a few more 
+pleasantries, Sylvia started back down the road toward her house, which 
+was just out of sight around a bend. Angela watched her go for a 
+minute, as usual a little envious of her older friend and neighbor's 
+seductive pantherish walk.
+
+Angela wasn't the only one watching. Hans stood in the road outside the 
+fence, ears alertly cocked forward, all his senses locked on his new 
+acquaintance. There was something in Sylvia's manner that powerfully 
+drew the animal to her. For a moment he seemed about to follow, but 
+something warned him that, for some reason, his mistress would not 
+approve, so he went back to he down once again in his favorite spot. 
+However, it was a long time before the dog was able to settle down once 
+again. He turned and fidgeted and sighed until finally he had found a 
+position that pleased him.
+
+*  *  *
+
+The next day, on one of his regular runs in the cool whispering woods, 
+the dog found himself not far away from Sylvia's house. He didn't 
+actually think of it as Sylvia's house, but that was the direction in 
+which she had gone yesterday. And then he saw her head and shoulders 
+above the fence as she walked through her backyard. For a moment the 
+big German shepherd stood stock still in intense concentration. Then, 
+loping forward, he quickly approached the house. The gate to the 
+backyard was slightly ajar, so Hans pushed it open with his nose and 
+cautiously stepped aside, stopping once again as he saw Sylvia several 
+yards away.
+
+The dark-haired beauty was on the grass now, sunbathing on a large 
+beach towel, wearing only her bikini bottoms, the discarded top lying 
+nearby. Silently the big dog stared at the lovely woman lying half-
+naked only a few yards away, her tanned flesh shining softly in the 
+warm sunlight. Sylvia seemed to sense his presence and looked around, 
+starting a little when she saw him.
+
+"Oh, Hans. You are a wild one, sneaking up on me like that." Sylvia's 
+soft throaty reassuring voice encouraged the big animal to come nearer 
+and he stopped right next to Sylvia as she rose half up on her elbows, 
+then reached up with one hand to rub his head. The motion of her arm 
+made her taut full breast move sensuously and catch the dog's 
+attention. Without hesitation, Hans lowered his huge beautiful head and 
+then his long thick tongue shot out to lick hotly over the ruby-tipped 
+mound so near.
+
+"Ahhh," Sylvia gasped involuntarily as that thick wet tongue sent 
+little shivers running over her sun-sensitized flesh, making her 
+nipples rise into hard little buds of desire. Without thinking, the 
+dark-haired woman pushed Hans's head away. "Hey, Romeo, give a little 
+warning, huh?" she said. Hans backed away a moment, momentarily 
+discouraged by the stern tone of Sylvia's words. But he began to whine 
+excitedly, his front feet doing a little shuffle that moved him nearer 
+and nearer to the lovely taut-nippled breast he had already tasted. 
+Seemingly unable to control himself, the big shepherd licked out once 
+again, laving his moist tongue over the same breast, and then turned 
+his attention to the other one. When Sylvia crossed her hands over her 
+breasts to fend off the big dog, Hans snuffled a hot trail down over 
+her smooth belly and then began to sniff excitedly at Sylvia's skimpy 
+bikini-bottoms, letting his nose slide all over the stunned woman's 
+scantily covered loins.
+
+"Hey, what kind of dog are you, anyway?" Sylvia said, half in alarm, 
+half in awe. She was sitting up now, drawing away from the dog's 
+persistent attentions. For a moment Hans stepped back, stymied, whining 
+eagerly and staring with unmistakable hunger at the almost naked female 
+body before him. A slow look of comprehension began to come over 
+Sylvia's face.
+
+"Well, I'll be damned ..." she started. Just this morning she had once 
+again talked to Angela, who had told her about the strange conditions 
+under which they had gotten Hans. Suddenly Sylvia knew what that 
+mysterious defect was in Hans's character that had made Harry so 
+desperate to get rid of him.
+
+The huge German shepherd was sexually attracted to women!
+
+"Well, I'll be damned," Sylvia said again. Wait till she told Angela. 
+Oh, what a riot. No wonder Harry had been so anxious to get rid of the 
+dog. That was the last thing a man needed in his house --- an 
+adulterous pet! Already the lovely brunette was beginning to savor the 
+shocked look that would come over her innocent neighbor's face when she 
+told her about the dog ... but then suddenly a cold calculating look 
+came over Sylvia's own features. Maybe this required a little further 
+thought; no sense in being hasty and maybe regretting later that she 
+had let the cat out of the bag.
+
+"You sure are a handsome bastard," she said to the clearly excited dog. 
+"And you sure can lick a tit." Slowly an incredibly lewd idea was 
+taking possession of the lovely brunette, one of the most lewd she 
+could ever remember having, and that was saying a lot. While Sylvia was 
+at heart a warm friendly person, she had never let her good nature get 
+in the way of her truly phenomenal desire for new sexual experience. 
+Only once had she made a mistake in this area when she was very young. 
+Mistaking her precocious sexual attachment for romantic love, she had 
+married an older man when she was only eighteen. In many ways that 
+marriage had been a disaster. Her husband was a gambler and a heavy 
+drinker, but he was also a good match for Sylvia's ever growing 
+physical hungers, giving her an education in sexual license that had 
+shaped her whole subsequent life. After her husband had been killed 
+driving while drunk, the young widow had continued her licentious 
+training with a staggering succession of men, more than she could 
+possibly remember. Right up to this moment Sylvia hadn't believed that 
+there was one sexual perversion she had not tried, but now, looking up 
+at Hans, she knew she was going to have a hell of an interesting 
+afternoon.
+
+Half closing her lustrous dark eyes, the sensual widow lay back on the 
+beach towel, letting her arms move down to her sides. Then pressing 
+them in, she squeezed her sleek breasts together, making them peak up 
+together like miniature pink-capped mountains.
+
+"Okay, Tiger," she crooned up to the dog, "lick 'em." She didn't have 
+to say it again. Hans moved forward eagerly, dipping his head to let 
+his cold nose thrust inquisitively into the deep cleft between the taut 
+white mounds, and then once again his massive tongue shot out, licking 
+wetly over the soft resilient flesh below.
+
+"Ooooohhh," Sylvia breathed out blissfully. "What a tongue ... what a 
+wonderful tongue. Where has that tongue been all my life?"
+
+She arched her back a little, pressing her throbbing breasts upward, 
+moving them in little circles, trying to help Hans's big tongue as it 
+trailed hotly over her palpitating flesh. "Oh, lover, lick, lick hard, 
+make my tits hurt," Sylvia moaned. Her legs were slowly writhing, her 
+heels digging into the soft grass as Hans licked on. Closing her eyes, 
+letting her head roll aimlessly back and forth, the panting young widow 
+let an army of fantasies invade her mind. For long moments she imagined 
+vast hordes of men crowded around her, each one straining forward to 
+slide his hot grasping mouth over her shivering nipples. But then she 
+suddenly realized she didn't need fantasy. What thought could be more 
+lewd or exciting than the reality of her neighbor's German shepherd 
+standing over her, his huge tongue dipping into her soft breasts, 
+driving her to a frenzy.
+
+Reaching up, Sylvia gently took Hans's head in her hands and began to 
+guide his muzzle over her nakedly quivering flesh, first one nipple, 
+then the other, then underneath to stroke up and over onto the pebble-
+hard sensitiveness of the tips. With each hot burning swipe of that 
+pleasure-giving animal tongue, Sylvia could feel an answering spasm 
+deep down between her legs as the wildly erotic sensations radiated 
+outward from her tortured breasts to pluck maddeningly at her hungry 
+loins. She could feel the hot juices building up inside her vaginal 
+slit, beginning to soak the narrow thick crotch-band of her bikini 
+bottoms.
+
+The hot secretions bubbling deep inside Sylvia's still covered vagina 
+began to become apparent to Hans too. A heavy, rich, musky smell began 
+to permeate his sensitive nostrils, further exciting the eagerly 
+licking animal. For a moment he was unable to tear his attention away 
+from the softly quivering breasts beneath his lashing tongue as Sylvia 
+held his head down tight against their trembling curves. The lovely 
+brunette was half-mad with passion now, writhing and moaning on the 
+sun-warmed grass below the eagerly licking dog, little choked gasps 
+escaping through her clenched teeth. It might have gone on endlessly, 
+but, finally, the heady seductive odors wafting up from under those 
+tiny bikini bottoms proved too much for the big German shepherd.
+
+With a whine of exasperation, Hans pulled his head away from Sylvia's 
+grasp and began to nose at the moaning woman's partially covered loins. 
+Desperately the excited shepherd licked at the wispy piece of cloth, 
+trying to get at the maddening essences beneath, his huge tongue 
+spilling over and rasping across the tender flesh in the hollows of 
+Sylvia's loins.
+
+To the sensually writhing brunette, this proved even more exciting. 
+Rolling her nipples harshly between her own fingertips, the moaning 
+young widow ground her hips down into the grass, tantalized almost 
+beyond endurance by the long pink animal tongue licking over and around 
+her screaming pussy depths, fended off by her single remaining garment. 
+For just one second Hans nosed aside the tight cloth, his nose pressing 
+into the softly curled pubic hair, but the material slid back fast to 
+block his access to her sweet-smelling cuntal depths.
+
+"Oh God," she moaned, reaching down to slide her fingers under the 
+offending material. She was just starting to work it down over her hips 
+when she suddenly realized where she was --- right out in the open air 
+on a bright sunny day. Not one to be prudish, the gasping Sylvia 
+decided nevertheless that perhaps it might be a little wiser if she and 
+Hans went inside.
+
+Staggering to her feet, the raggedly breathing brunette started towards 
+the sliding glass doors just a few yards away, not even trying to cover 
+her nakedly swaying breasts as she came above fence level.
+
+"Come on Hans," she called needlessly. Hans would have followed her 
+through a pack of cats. For a moment, the lovely half-naked woman stood 
+in the middle of the living room, not knowing quite what to do. There 
+was a large fur rug at one end of the room, and, after a moment's 
+hesitation, Sylvia headed for it.
+
+Standing right in the middle of the thick white fur, the still-
+trembling brunette once again hooked her thumbs in the elasticized 
+waistband of her bikini bottoms and pulled down, all the way down to 
+her ankles, bending over gracefully as she did so. With one kick the 
+bikini flew across the room and Sylvia stood up, completely naked, her 
+lovely sleek body a seamless curve, its perfection highlighted by the 
+twin rosy peaks that capped her breasts and the rich dark curls that 
+punctuated her smoothly swelling hips. Brown was her color, from the 
+rich cream of her skin to the lustrous thick cloud of hair that spilled 
+down over her slender shoulders, making a perfect frame for her dark 
+beckoning eyes.
+
+"Come here Hans," she said again, her voice husky. She stood waiting as 
+the big dog came nearer, then, slowly sinking to her knees on the white 
+fur rug, the lovely naked woman took the dog's massive head in her 
+hands. He licked her face for a moment, then once again darted his 
+tongue out to her firm-pointed breasts, but Sylvia pushed him away for 
+a moment and lay down full length on the rug, her lovely coloring 
+warming the fleecy white fur. Drawing up her legs so that her knees 
+were slightly bent, Sylvia let her thighs fall wantonly open, baring 
+the passion-drenched slit nestled high up between her long graceful 
+legs. Reaching down, the excited woman slowly pulled apart her pussy 
+lips with her fingers, exposing the glistening pink flesh within.
+
+"Lick it, Hans," she begged. "Lick my pussy like you licked my 
+breasts."
+
+Would he do it? she wondered. Would he thrust his powerful tongue up 
+into her hot cunt the way he had let it lash into her breasts? Hardly 
+daring to breathe, the panting woman watched that big head move closer 
+to her defenselessly naked genitals. For a long moment, Hans just 
+stared at the hot moist feast spread out below, then his nose thrust 
+forward inquisitively, sliding up the tender flesh of Sylvia's inner 
+thigh.
+
+"Oh!" she gasped out from the sudden shock of that cold dampness 
+against her naked flesh. She gritted her teeth to keep from crying out 
+in tortured frustration as the nose swept lightly over her pussy hair, 
+barely touching the needing cunt lips below. Oh, God, she thought to 
+herself, she needed more, much more if she were not going to go 
+completely out of her mind. Then suddenly without warning Hans's tongue 
+shot out to dart lizard-like in between her waiting pussy-flesh, 
+splaying out wetly over her soft pubic mound, digging insistently 
+between the desire-swollen outer lips to trail a line of fiery bliss 
+into the moist inner pinkness.
+
+"Aaaaahhhhhhh," Sylvia half sobbed, her lovely body spasming into an 
+arched curve as the first wild shock of that invading tongue rocketed 
+through her waiting body. "Aaaahhhhh ... aaaaahhhhhh," she continued to 
+moan as time and time again that mighty tongue licked out, sliding 
+wetly the full length of her palpitating little pussy slit, starting at 
+her tiny anus puckered below, and trailing up over her clenched vaginal 
+opening to finally end with a nerve-shattering swipe over her erect and 
+painfully-throbbing clitoral bud. Again and again Hans licked at her 
+glistening wet nakedness, driving the sex-maddened woman to heights of 
+passion she had never known before.
+
+"Aaaahhhh ... God ... why haven't I ever done this before?" Sylvia 
+moaned. "If I'd only known ... only known." Her softly flexing thighs 
+spread mindlessly apart to open her burning cunt wider to the slavering 
+animal, but that was not enough. Drawing up her knees so that they 
+pressed tightly against her breasts, the young widow rolled herself 
+into a quivering ball of primordial lust. At the same time she reached 
+desperately down and taking Hans's head, pulled it hard against her 
+screaming convulsing loins, wanting his tongue to plunge deep, deep up 
+inside her burning pussy.
+
+But her new position had also spread wide her ass-cheeks, and the 
+fascinated Hans was presented with a new target: Sylvia's tightly 
+pursed little anus. Licking lower, the big animal began to torture the 
+rubbery opening, even managing once to dig his tongue slightly inside. 
+His helpless victim went nearly insane with this obscene new assault, 
+her whole body jerking and lunging on the rug while choking gasps of 
+sexual need bubbled up from deep in her chest. Bit by bit her delirious 
+ravings fell into a rhythmic chant, keeping time to the dog's depraved 
+lickings up between her wide-split crack.
+
+"Oooooh, ooooohhhhhh, ooooohhhhhh," she moaned. "Keep licking ... 
+licking ... it feels so good ... make me cum, going to cum ... oh, 
+faster, harder."
+
+Eagerly the big dog licked into the aromatic feast below, his senses 
+filled with the rich taste and smell and sight of this nakedly aroused 
+human. Little by little a fierce burning was growing in the animal's 
+own loins, brought to life by the writhing woman who begged and pleaded 
+under him, half-buried in the sensuous silkiness of the white fur rug. 
+Harder and harder the big animal stroked his tongue into the sex-
+slippery cunt so shamelessly offered up to him, at the same time 
+growing ever more excited himself.
+
+"Oh, yes, yes, yes ... that'll do it ... that'll make Momma cum. Keep 
+it up. Just another second or two ..." The dark-haired beauty was 
+moaning and twisting in completely abandoned lust, feeling a wild 
+pressure building, building far up inside her belly, stroked into life 
+by Hans's lust-firing tongue. Fifteen years of orgasms, ever since she 
+had first entered puberty, her whole lifetime of sexual experience told 
+her she was about to cum, was about to cum like she had never cum 
+before. Powerful spasms began to seize her helpless body and she was 
+letting herself go with it when --- suddenly to her horror she felt 
+Hans's head wrenched from her grasp and her quaking cuntal flesh knew a 
+terrible absence.
+
+The shocked young woman raised her head questioningly to see what had 
+robbed her of her orgasm. "W-What's the matter, Hans?" she asked 
+pleadingly. The big animal was backing slowly away from her, a confused 
+look on his face. "Come on," Sylvia begged, "come on back and do it to 
+Momma. Please, baby, just a little more, just a little more and I'll 
+cum ..."
+
+And then she saw it --- his cock! As the young widow stared wide-eyed 
+at the furry belly of the big German shepherd, she saw his huge penis 
+slowly emerging from its hairy protective sheath, long and scarlet, 
+needle-pointed and menacing. Longer and thicker it grew as the dog's 
+excitement increased, until finally it stood out huge and rigid, a drop 
+of viscous seminal fluid gleaming jewel-like at the very tip, a 
+glistening promise of the animal's potency.
+
+"My God!" Sylvia breathed to herself. She'd seen a lot of cocks in her 
+life, but never anything to match this. It was so damn big! Sylvia 
+found herself wondering if a woman could take a thing like that inside 
+her without being split apart. But the most fascinating thing about the 
+mighty organ bared to her gaze was its obscene scarlet coloring, 
+growing out of the dog's pale-furred belly like the stalk of some lewd 
+plant. And that cock was meant for her: She knew it, Hans had become 
+aroused while licking her pussy and now it looked as if he wanted to 
+use that huge weapon on her!
+
+This was much more than the adventurous brunette had bargained for. 
+Sure, she thought to herself, it was a daring new experiment to let the 
+handsome brute lick her cunt, but now this! No, it was just too totally 
+depraved! But at the same time, Sylvia's aroused pussy was clamoring 
+for more attention, something to push her over the edge into her 
+orgasm. "Hans, baby," she whimpered, her mind in a turmoil. God, what a 
+beautiful cock. "How would it feel driving hard up inside her belly?" 
+she wondered. Wider and wider the young widow's eyes grew as she stared 
+at that mighty obscene shaft dangling and dripping just a few feet away 
+from her, crazy images beginning to flicker through her mind of that 
+hairy body possessing hers, locked to her in totally depraved embrace. 
+Just then the German shepherd whimpered pleadingly, and that did it. 
+Hans wanted her --- his need was as great as hers!
+
+With a little moan of surrender the sultry brunette rolled over onto 
+her hands and knees, her full rounded buttocks swaying provocatively 
+before the big animal's hungry gaze.
+
+"Oh, fuck me, baby," Sylvia moaned back over her shoulder. "Fuck me 
+with your big beautiful animal cock." Staring in trembling 
+anticipation, Sylvia watched Hans move hesitantly forward, approaching 
+her lewdly offered ass-cheeks. Once again that cool nose slid between 
+her naked thighs, checking, checking. Would he do it? Did he know what 
+she meant? Suddenly the last coherent thought was torn from the 
+crouching woman's mind as Hans licked out with his tongue, splaying it 
+through the pinkly quivering slit that waited before him, digging deep, 
+deep this time up into Sylvia's wetly flowering vagina, preparing the 
+way for his ultimate penetration.
+
+Sylvia's breath caught in her throat and she no longer thought of the 
+right or wrong of what she was doing. That wonderful tongue had once 
+again captured her, making her the dog's willing slave. Dropping down 
+on her elbows, her head pillowed on her arms, the moaning gasping woman 
+knelt in abject depravity before the licking slavering animal, aware 
+only of the raging need flaring out of control deep up between her 
+thighs. On and on the dog licked, six, eight, ten times, she never 
+knew. Then suddenly she felt his paws on her back, his strong hairy 
+forelegs locking around her tiny waist as the big dog easily mounted 
+her buttocks. She could feel his hind legs dancing in close, the first 
+touch of his hot swollen penis sliding over her trembling thighs. But 
+he was too low! Desperately the moaning Sylvia spread her knees apart, 
+opening her thighs wider to the dog's advance, wanting that mighty 
+organ to pound up inside her frantically convulsing vagina. Slipping 
+and dancing, the sharp tip slid tantalizingly over her swollen cunt 
+lips, searching for its hot humid goal, but women are built differently 
+than female dogs and the big German shepherd seemed to be having 
+trouble finding his way.
+
+Sobbing desperately, Sylvia shifted her buttocks from side to side, 
+trying to trap Hans's penis with her hungrily nibbling pussy, but it 
+was no use. Once, the tapered tip caught at the entrance to her rectum 
+and tried to enter, but in instinctive fear Sylvia twisted away from 
+the unwanted impalement.
+
+Looking to the side, Sylvia could see what an obscene picture they made 
+in the full length mirror across the room. The mirror was a little 
+behind her and she could not help noticing the lewd contrast of the 
+dog's bright scarlet cock against her own fever-pink pussy-lips that so 
+desperately wanted to be invaded.
+
+Hans hunched in a little closer and this time his blindly thrusting 
+cock slid underneath to rub maddeningly up and down inside the young 
+woman's hot wet cuntal slit, the whole top side of his massive red 
+shaft swallowed up by her rich brown pussy hair.
+
+"Oh God," Sylvia cried out in frustration as that powerful instrument 
+teased the full length of her warmly secreting pussy, torturing her 
+already aroused clitoris to a new and painful hardness. 'This was 
+driving her mad!' she thought to herself, and sobbing in frustration, 
+the panting young brunette reached back under her body to take Hans's 
+penis in her cool fingers, guiding it firmly up towards her waiting 
+vagina. Hans whined as he felt the pressure around his throbbing member 
+but he let her guide it right up to the passion-drenched entrance to 
+her vagina.
+
+"Fuck me now, baby ... fuck me hard!" Sylvia begged, and Hans did.
+
+Sensing he was now at his long goal, the huge dog only did what nature 
+demanded. He fucked forward! He surged ahead on his powerful legs, 
+driving his gleaming scarlet shaft like a relentless spear deep up into 
+the softly waiting depths before him, never stopping until his hairy 
+balls slapped hard against Sylvia's aching clitoris. Then, as soon as 
+he knew he was all the way in, Hans began to fuck dog-style, driving 
+rapid machine-gun bursts up into Sylvia's quailing pussy.
+
+Sylvia's eyes opened wide in shock as that first thundering thrust tore 
+all the way up into her pussy. She grunted, not knowing whether it hurt 
+or felt good but knowing it would take a little getting used to. Hans, 
+though, gave her no chance. Wham, wham, wham, he pounded into her 
+unprepared body, sinking a little deeper each time into her lust-
+moistened cuntal flesh.
+
+"Aaaaaaagggghhhhh," Sylvia moaned in agony, her last inner defenses 
+crumbling before that cruel relentless attack. She tried to crawl 
+forward on the rug to escape the agony that threatened to tear her 
+loins wide open, but Hans danced along after her, his forelegs holding 
+tight to her waist. An angry growl came from his throat and she knew he 
+wasn't about to let her go.
+
+The adventurous widow had known a lot of cocks in her life, but never 
+before had she felt so filled, able to feel every inch of that huge 
+fleshy pole as it stretched her to the bursting point, digging to 
+depths no man had ever reached before. It was clear to Sylvia that she 
+was going to have to stick it out to suffer under this agonizing 
+impalement until Hans emptied his savage balls far up inside her 
+heaving belly, his passion finally spent. Searching for any way to ease 
+the terrible pain, the desperate young woman opened her thighs a little 
+wider, hoping to give Hans a straighter easier path up into her pussy, 
+at the same time trying to relax her vaginal muscles so that she might 
+open up more to his cruel instinctive thrusts. And it worked. Almost 
+immediately the pain eased as Sylvia stopped trying to fight the 
+irresistible probe sliding mercilessly up into her wide-stretched cunt.
+
+"Aaaaaahhhhhhh," the young brunette moaned in relief, her features 
+softening. For long moments she crouched before the furiously humping 
+animal, content that the pain was lessening, and then, it began to feel 
+good. Little by little Sylvia's eyes glazed over in a blind stare of 
+passionate acceptance as she crouched in helpless submission before her 
+animal lover. Without warning, almost as if they were acting on their 
+own, her hips began a mindless automatic motion back against the lewdly 
+invading dog-cock, first in little circles, then in hard jarring 
+thrusts straight back into Hans's straining loins while she mewled and 
+moaned in lascivious pleasure.
+
+Oh God, Sylvia thought. She'd really been missing out on a lot all 
+these years. What power and wild animal strength this big dog had as he 
+poured his molten flesh into her delighted body! Compared to some of 
+the tired and effete members of the intellectual cocktail crowd she had 
+slept with lately, Hans was a genuine fucking machine, pounding into 
+her with all the vigor of a lust-driven nineteen year old boy and the 
+strength of a tiger.
+
+The well-filled widow tried to look back under her kneeling body to 
+watch that scarlet rod of dog-flesh pounding up into her twitching 
+cunt, but all she could see was Hans's hairy balls swinging lewdly down 
+between her open legs, each sharp slap giving her additional jolts of 
+wild pleasure. Reaching back between her thighs with one hand, Sylvia 
+circled her fingers around Hans's hot slippery penis as it flashed in 
+and out between her sensitively throbbing cunt lips, feeling it slide 
+far up her shuddering pussy. At the same time the lewdly excited woman 
+ground her knuckles gratifyingly into her own moist cuntal flesh, 
+savoring the meeting of her own genitals and the powerful dog's.
+
+Looking once more over toward the mirror, the sweating, panting, 
+moaning woman felt a rush of obscene pleasure wash over her as she 
+looked at the depraved picture they formed together: She, pale-skinned 
+and naked, and this madly humping animal, his long tongue lolling out 
+from between his fangs as he fucked her like the bitch she was. Just 
+the thought of the very forbiddenness of what she was doing added new 
+dimensions to the erotic signals radiating out from Sylvia's plundered 
+cuntal depths. It was so ... so ... obscene, she thought in amazement 
+while the ever-growing pleasurely lust spread throughout her 
+shamelessly used body.
+
+"Oooohhhh, ooohhhhh, oooohhhhhh," she chanted out each time she moved 
+her buttocks back against Hans's hard-driving loins. Never, never, 
+never had she felt so passionately involved in being fucked, the half-
+crazed widow dimly realized, completely enraptured by the wonderful 
+animal-fucking she was receiving from behind. One last time she turned 
+to look at the mirror, fascinated by the sight of her own soft pink 
+inner flesh pulling out of her vagina with Hans's cock on the out-
+stroke, only to be pounding back up inside as he once again jerked 
+forward. Dazedly she faced back forward, lost in lust, her mind 
+wandering, the only reality in the world being that huge machine 
+thundering up into her eagerly accepting cunt. Cock, cock, cock. Cock 
+was all that mattered; that huge vicious dog-cock, that obscene scarlet 
+shaft, that incredible giver of pleasure.
+
+Sensing his new friend's arousal, Hans redoubled his efforts, 
+encouraged into new energy by the complete acceptance of the woman 
+before him, jolting her forward each time he thrust up into her hotly 
+clinging cunt. "Uuuuhhhhnnnn," she grunted each time his powerful loins 
+thudded against her flexing ass-cheeks, his huge fleshy pole seeming to 
+penetrate up through her body until it felt as if it were going to 
+pierce clear up through her belly. Bracing herself as best she could, 
+Sylvia opened her thighs even wider, stretching her whole pubic area 
+wide until she thought she would split wide open, spreading herself to 
+a degree she had never before thought possible so that she could gain 
+the full benefit of the animal's enormously enlarged shaft, reveling in 
+the feel of that heated rock-hardness smashing past her tender pussy 
+lips on its relentless journey up into her most secret depths.
+
+The dark-haired beauty was slowly turning into a raving sex-starved 
+maniac, moaning and cursing and pleading with the slaving animal to 
+fuck her like she'd never been fucked before. Yes, yes, her orgasm was 
+almost here now, but she fought it off, wanting to make this last, 
+wanting to build up to a peak so high that it would take her forever to 
+come down from it.
+
+"Fuck me, fuck me Hans! Fuck your big cock into me! Cum in me... cum in 
+me ... fill me with your animal cum."
+
+The twitching, writhing, panting young woman was all but unrecognizable 
+now, her face distorted into a twisted but somehow oddly beautiful mask 
+of pure unadulterated lust. All her sexual fantasies were being 
+fulfilled --- she was being used and degraded and enslaved beyond her 
+wildest imaginings. Strange forgotten masochistic emotions welled up 
+from her unconscious, making her flesh shiver with forbidden delights 
+while she let her mind dwell on the terrible nature of the act she was 
+performing. Never before had the sex act seemed more lust-filled, more 
+carnal to her as she made her body a willing receptacle for the 
+thrusting red penis of a brute animal who fucked into her as if she 
+were only another animal. Yes, her animal nature had triumphed today, 
+she thought dizzily as she humped before her furry lover like any 
+female beast of the jungle.
+
+Driven almost mad by the pummeling of her clitoris by Hans's bails, 
+Sylvia reached back desperately with one hand in an attempt to soothe 
+the wonderful agony between her legs, the tip of her middle finger 
+pressing down hard on the swollen little nerve-button. That was the 
+final trigger her sex-flooded body needed, and the stunned young woman 
+suddenly felt as if a heavy fist had thudded into her stomach as all 
+her muscles contracted in a wild delightful spasm, her buttocks flexing 
+and hollowing as her clenching pussy began to suck and pull on Hans's 
+throbbing cock.
+
+"Aunnnnggggghhhhh!" she moaned, half-blinded by the power of her own 
+long-awaited orgasm. The shaking young woman was dimly aware of her 
+animal-lover's blood-engorged cock swelling to greater and greater 
+dimensions under the obscene stimulation of her powerfully milking 
+vagina. Suddenly the dog's searing animal cum began to jet far up into 
+her innermost depths, flooding her with that obscene warmth she knew so 
+well. The gasping brunette had a split second to think how different it 
+felt from a man's orgasm mote like one long powerful squirt that seemed 
+to tunnel a molten path right through her quivering insides, and then 
+this last realization exploded her mind in a great flare of colored 
+lights as she started to cum all over again.
+
+Hans held tight to the crazily bucking woman as she gurgled out a long 
+moan of sensual pleasure, all the time emptying his sperm-bloated 
+canine testicles into her wildly gyrating body as she knelt before him 
+in unashamed depravity. Sylvia wailed and thrashed as she pressed her 
+hungrily milking mouth back against the spurting animal cock as if 
+afraid to let one precious drop of the lustful fluid escape. The thick 
+white liquid gushed out from around where her madly working cunt 
+clasped tight around Hans's jerking member, running in sticky traits 
+down her convulsing thighs to drip onto the white fur rug below.
+
+Finally, one last powerful shudder passed through the sobbing young 
+woman's exhausted body in final release and she fell limply forward 
+onto the sperm-soaked rug to lie in a sodden heap, Hans's fast-
+shrinking cock slipping wetly from her pussy with a soft lewd sucking 
+sound.
+
+For long moments the panting woman lay still, her lovely face buried in 
+the big dog's soft fur, trying desperately to regain her breath. Then 
+she became aware of a strange titillation against her buttocks, and 
+lifting her head to look in the mirror, she saw that Hans was slowly 
+licking their combined sex-juices from her naked loins, his tongue 
+sliding over her ass-cheeks to dip obscenely down into her still oozing 
+cuntal slit, the big animal obviously savoring the exotic tastes of 
+spent passion.
+
+Sylvia let her head drop wearily back down onto the rug as Hans's 
+gentle lavings soothed the last dregs of sexual tension from her much-
+used body. She opened her thighs as wide as possible to let his 
+cleansing tongue reach the very top of her aching slit, soothing rather 
+than exciting her this time, seeming to heal her ravished pussy-flesh.
+
+At last her animal lover had licked her clean and lay down gratefully 
+beside her, his big head resting fondly on the swell of her buttocks. 
+For nearly a half-hour they lay that way, relaxing, feeling the warmth 
+of one-another's now so familiar bodies. Finally Sylvia rolled over and 
+sat up, patting the big animal affectionately on the head.
+
+"You got a job for life, pal," she said. "All the steak and doggy 
+biscuits you want." And then she remembered that this new lover of hers 
+was not, after all, her dog, and for a moment she felt a hot wave of 
+jealousy flood through her, directed at her innocent neighbor, Angela 
+Sims. 'What right did that up-tight little blonde bitch have to own a 
+marvelous fucking-machine like Hans anyway?' she thought to herself. 
+But then reason came back. Strange, she thought, I know I've done 
+something that almost anyone else would consider horribly depraved, but 
+I don't feel guilty at all. But then guilt had never been one of her 
+favorite possessions.
+
+The temptation to just keep the dog was very strong, but it would never 
+work. Angela seemed genuinely attached to the handsome animal and would 
+want him back.
+
+But so what? They were neighbors and Angela let the dog run free. She'd 
+never notice it if her pet started to spending an occasional afternoon 
+at the friendly old widow's house down the road, would she? The only 
+trouble was, Sylvia wondered if an occasional afternoon would be enough 
+for her. Hell, she wanted that crazy cock every day if she could get 
+it.
+
+And then a sudden fear leaped up in her mind. What if Angela, too, 
+found out the dog's hidden talents and kept him all to herself? But she 
+immediately dismissed the thought. If Angela did find out, the little 
+prude's first reaction would be to get rid of the depraved animal as 
+soon as possible. And that same little old widow-lady down the road 
+would be happy to take him off her horrified young hands. Yes, maybe 
+that would be best after all, Sylvia mused, but there certainly wasn't 
+anything she could do to make it happen, other than see that Hans got 
+all the training and stimulation he could handle. Yes, she smiled to 
+herself, she'd get him so used to human cunt he'd never want to go back 
+to a female dog.
+
+"Okay, handsome," she said fondly to Hans. "Time to get up and go home. 
+We wouldn't want your prim little mistress to get all upset and start 
+locking you up, would we." It took a few moments for the still naked 
+Sylvia to coax the dog out the door, but finally he left, loping toward 
+the gate.
+
+"So long, lover," Sylvia called softly. "See you again soon."
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Angela lay on her back in bed, eyes wide open, watching the bedroom 
+slowly turn light around her. A few minutes ago she had not been able 
+to see the chair over by the door, brut now it began to loom out of the 
+semi-darkness like the wreck of some old ship under water. Little 
+tendrils of soft light were sneaking around the edges of the window 
+curtains, spilling down onto the carpet, being soaked up in its dark 
+nap.
+
+The young wife had been lying like this for several hours, ever since 
+about three in the morning, staring into the blackness around her, 
+unable to close her eyes. Sleep just wouldn't come, no matter what 
+little tricks she tried, and she'd tried everything from counting sheep 
+to some simple yoga mental exercises she had once seen demonstrated on 
+television, but nothing helped. She just lay there growing tenser and 
+tenser. It would have been bad enough to the young woman if it were 
+just a matter of having drunk too much coffee the night before, or one 
+of a dozen other simple causes, but she knew what was really the 
+matter, why she couldn't sleep, and the knowledge made her feel 
+ashamed.
+
+She was horny. She wanted to be made love to.
+
+Fat chance, the blonde housewife thought bitterly to herself. Jack lay 
+snoring next to her, lively as a log in a swamp, his big arms spread 
+out over the bed in complete relaxation. One of them periodically 
+flopped across her body as her husband changed position in his sleep 
+and Angela would then disgustedly push it away. It was hard for her to 
+tell for whom or what she felt the disgust, but she suspected it was as 
+much for herself as for anything. Once again her treacherous body was 
+dictating moods to her, forcing her mind into carnal channels where all 
+her training told her it didn't belong. For the thousandth time the 
+tortured young woman asked herself what was the matter with her, and 
+for the thousandth time an angry fight went on in her mind --- the more 
+modern, intelligent, well-educated part telling her that she was just 
+exhibiting the signs of normal, healthy physical needs, but the darker 
+part of her unconscious, spoiled by her parents' fundamentalist 
+beliefs, painted her a picture of lust and guilt and hell-fire.
+
+Sensing her husband stir next to her, Angela looked over hopefully to 
+see if he was awake, but his eyes were still closed. However, one of 
+his arms fell across her body once again, this time pressing heavily 
+down against her breasts. It was a warm night and both husband and wife 
+were sleeping naked. This didn't happen too often, since each one of 
+the young couple were somewhat inhibited about nudity, but right now 
+Angela was glad she was naked because there was nothing between her 
+sensitive little nipples and that hairy arm but sensation. Despite 
+herself, the young blonde felt her body moving a little, working her 
+breasts up against the weight above, feeling little trickles of 
+pleasure seeping down into her body.
+
+Angela must have moved a little too much, because Jack suddenly opened 
+his eyes, not really seeing anything, but starting to come awake. 
+Turning toward his wife, he pressed the front of his body close to 
+hers, letting his arm snuggle around her body, his legs bending forward 
+a little. Partly to hide her shame and partly because it was more 
+comfortable, Angela turned away from her husband, lying on her side 
+facing the same direction as he and automatically Jack snuggled up to 
+her, holding his young wife protectively in the curve of his body, one 
+hand unknowingly cupping her breast.
+
+Oh, how Angela liked that, and at the same time was tortured almost 
+beyond endurance. His hand on her naked breast felt like fire and she 
+was terribly aware of the soft fleshiness of his penis pressing gently 
+into the sensitive hollow where her buttocks joined her upper thighs, 
+only an inch or two away from her already moist pussy. For several 
+minutes Angela lay still and rigid, then couldn't keep her buttocks 
+from pressing back a little into her husband's flaccid penis, delighted 
+to feel its soft hotness press a little farther up into that sensitive 
+crack. At the same time she ground her left breast --- she was lying on 
+her left side --- down against the hand that so unconsciously cupped 
+it. The young blonde wife was surprised to find that her breathing was 
+growing faster as she worked herself against her husband's unknowing 
+body, tantalizing herself shamelessly.
+
+'My God, was his penis growing hard?' she thought in wonder.
+
+There seemed to be a stirring high up between her thighs and ... yes 
+... pressure was growing against the narrow slit between her buttocks, 
+unmistakably worming up toward her waiting cunt. Rapidly losing all 
+sense of caution, the desperate young woman pressed back harder against 
+her husband's growing rigidity, all the time sliding her nipple lightly 
+around over the palm of his hand.
+
+"W-What?" Jack said sleepily, raising up his head a little and looking 
+at the back of Angela's head. She froze, cursing herself for her greed, 
+but for once she was in luck. Letting his head flop back down on the 
+pillow, Jack became slowly aware that he had an erection and that it 
+was shoved somewhere up between his wife's ass-cheeks. Nor was he 
+oblivious to the pebble-hard little nipple digging into his palm. 
+Angela was a beautiful woman, and the young man fully realized it and 
+realized also that they were both naked, her warm sweet-smelling flesh 
+pressed sexilly tight against him. Also, Jack had been having an erotic 
+dream, perhaps brought on unknowingly by Angela's pressure against his 
+loins, and all of a sudden he felt really turned on. Stretching his 
+head forward, he kissed Angela on the ear.
+
+"Oh, Jack," she moaned, and almost acting on its own volition, her 
+buttocks ground hungrily back against his still-growing member.
+
+"Morning, honey," Jack breathed into his wife's ear and then began to 
+worm his swelling cock up between her thighs, aiming its blood-engorged 
+tip up toward the soft curly mound he knew lay ahead. In a second he 
+was burrowing a hot path up into her waiting cunt, already sopping wet 
+and eager for him. With something like wonder he felt his sensitive 
+hardness rub slowly through that warm moist little cleft, gentle little 
+spasms running over his surprised loins.
+
+"What a way to wake up," he whispered happily in her ear.
+
+"Darling, it feels so good," Angela moaned back, arching her lower back 
+a little so that she could feel more of his swollen member up between 
+her hungry thighs. Jack was rubbing a little harder now, his cock 
+quickly swelling to an almost painful hardness. Several times he felt 
+the hot bulbous tip slide across the moistened opening of Angela's 
+vagina but it didn't slip in, since his madly rubbing shaft was nearly 
+at right angles to his wife's eager cunt. At the same time Angela was 
+moaning, "Oh, please, Jack, put it in, put it in."
+
+Sliding down in the bed and moving his upper torso away from his wife's 
+back, the young husband soon had himself placed in a better position to 
+entry and thrust up a little, sensing his trembling cock-head catch 
+again at the very entrance to her beckoning vagina, but not go in. 
+Rather, it skidded away to jab roughly at Angela's tiny throbbing 
+clitoris.
+
+"Ahhhhhh," she moaned, jerking from the wild stimulating touch, loving 
+that spongy hotness rubbing over her vibrating little sensation-bud. 
+Really eager now, Jack rammed one knee between Angela's trembling 
+thighs to force her legs slightly open, and then reaching down with his 
+fingers, began trying to stuff his aching cock up into that hungry 
+little tunnel. It was slippery going, she was so wet down there, and it 
+didn't help that maddened by all the fumbling over her excruciatingly 
+sensitive cuntal area, Angela began uncontrollably jerking her hips.
+
+"Hold still, damnit," Jack snarled, and for a few seconds Angela did 
+her best to obey. With a grunt Jack managed to push the head of his 
+cock part way up inside her waiting vagina and then thrust forward 
+firmly with his huge fleshy penis slid up into the hot wet hole, 
+smoothly, without any pulling at the tender inner walls, they were so 
+slippery with Angela's freely flowing moisture.
+
+"Oooooohhhhhh," the both sighed out together as finally that mighty 
+shaft lay imbedded its full length up inside Angela's quivering little 
+belly. For a long second they lay still together, frozen by the 
+agonizing pleasure of the penetration they had both been working for. 
+Angela felt as if some hotly pulsing electric machine had suddenly been 
+turned on up inside her, sending wave after wave of breath-taking 
+pleasure throbbing through her tender insides. And Jack had the 
+sensation that he was all thick, blood-hardened cock from his waist to 
+his knees. Without even moving he could feel his penis throbbing and 
+growing and realized that maybe he could cum just lying there. Angela 
+sensed it too and begged, "Please, Jack, hold it for awhile if you 
+can."
+
+"I'll try," he answered and meant it. "Just don't move for awhile," he 
+asked. He hoped that if he just kind of let himself soak for a while 
+deep inside her warmly enveloping cunt, the edge would eventually go 
+from his nerves and he could fuck the hell out of his pretty blonde 
+wife. Unfortunately, the young man shifted a little to find a more 
+comfortable position and his massive rod of flesh slip upward into 
+those tender loins another inch. That was too much for Angela, who had 
+dutifully been trying to hold motionless despite the thudding flutters 
+caused by that cock shoved up her from the back.
+
+Giving up their desperate struggle for self-control, her inner vaginal 
+muscles started working, clenching and unclenching rhythmically around 
+her husband's lust-engorged penis, "Uuuummmmhhhhh," he moaned, biting 
+his lower lip. "For Christ sakes, stop it. You're gonna make me cum."
+
+"I-I can't help it," Angela moaned in despair, and then to make matters 
+worse her buttocks began a mad machine-like jerking back against her 
+husband's loins. With this extra motion, not to mention the snug way 
+his aching cock was trapped between his wife's soft voluptuous thighs, 
+Jack had had it. He could feel the old familiar explosion deep down in 
+his swollen balls as his sperm started the mad uncontrollable race up 
+along the fully burgeoned length of his cock-shaft.
+
+"Aaaaaauuuuugh," he moaned. Brutally rolling Angela over on her 
+stomach, her legs still straight and clamped together, he loomed above 
+her, massive cock disappearing up between her milk-white thighs, 
+pinning her flailing form to the bed. "Jesus H. Christ, here it comes," 
+he roared. Suddenly his arms stiffened, palms flat against the mattress 
+and his back arched, so that he was bent like a bow, his agonized face 
+glaring up at the ceiling in unrestrained lust.
+
+"No, no, no," Angela sobbed, struggling on her belly beneath him, but 
+she knew it was no use. The first hot gush of his semen jetted up into 
+her needing cuntal depths, but filled her with a frustrated hunger 
+rather than the completion she so sought. Again and again that 
+obscenely impaling pole jerked and twitched up inside her, for a minute 
+making her hope that it might kick her over the edge and start her own 
+orgasm, but then suddenly, almost without warning, it was over, and 
+Jack collapsed with a wet smack on her back, pressing her down into the 
+mattress so that for awhile all she was concerned about was being able 
+to breathe.
+
+After a few panting seconds she felt her satiated husband pull his 
+still half-hard penis from between her trembling thighs and the unhappy 
+young woman was aware of every potentially lust-quenching inch of it as 
+it slid wetly out, then dragged over the back of her leg, leaving a 
+sticky white trail behind it. Even after she felt his weight leave her, 
+Angela continued to lie on her stomach, not wanting Jack to see the 
+tears of frustration rolling down her cheeks. But he could not miss the 
+helpless motion of her hips as they ground mindlessly down against the 
+sheet, seeking the fulfillment that had been so near.
+
+"Gee, honey, I'm sorry ..." Jack started to say, and then clamped his 
+lips tightly together, feeling guilty and becoming angry at his wife 
+because he felt guilty. "Hell no," he blurted out. "Why should I be 
+sorry. I told you to hold still and then you had to go wild on me. 
+Christ, I coulda made it, so don't blame me!" Getting no answer from 
+his wife, the young man rolled angrily out of bed and went into the 
+bathroom, slamming the door behind him. Angela lay on the bed, still 
+face down, stunned by her husband's unfair attack. She wanted to do 
+something to make things right again, but somehow seemed incapable of 
+moving. This whole "Sexual charade had been going on for so many months 
+that there was nothing left inside the unhappy young woman but a vacuum 
+of misery and despair. So while her husband took a shower in record 
+time and then stomped around the bedroom getting dressed, she just lay 
+there, her head turned toward the wall, wishing the whole miserable 
+mess would go away and she'd find herself a little girl again, back in 
+bed at her parents' house, ignorant of men and sex and the way they 
+could pull a woman's soul apart.
+
+Fortunately for her mental health, a slow anger began building up 
+inside Angela for the neat way her husband had turned the tables on 
+her, making her feel guilty for what seemed to her to be his 
+inadequacy. But it hadn't built to its full head of steam until after 
+Jack had stalked stiffly through the living room, ready for work, and 
+gone out the front door, slamming it behind himself.
+
+"The bastard!" she suddenly cried out, abruptly sitting up in the bed. 
+"The dirty rotten bastard!" For a moment the angry young woman sat 
+there, then she got lithely to her feet, Her flashing eyes and 
+heightened color made her look like some aroused goddess in her cream-
+white nakedness.
+
+"Well, I'll show him," she muttered to herself, something finally 
+snapping inside her. In this one moment of rebellion, about half a 
+lifetime's inhibitions were swept out of her mind. Wasn't she entitled 
+to some sexual satisfaction, she thought bitterly to herself. After 
+all, she was a married woman and shouldn't have to go through life half 
+out of her mind with frustration! This was a major change in the young 
+woman's outlook. For the first time in her life she didn't look on her 
+natural sexual urges as some kind of depraved inner weakness. By now 
+they had become too familiar to her, Eke her own arm or leg. If she was 
+hungry she'd get something to eat, she reasoned, and by God, she swore 
+to herself, it would be that way with sex. She'd show her husband that 
+she didn't need this frustration anymore!
+
+This didn't mean that for even one second the enraged young housewife 
+had made up her mind to find a lover --- those inhibitions were still 
+firmly fucked into her faithful little mind. No, it merely meant that 
+she now felt relatively uninhibited to satisfy herself --- with her own 
+hands!
+
+Stalking over to the chair, Angela decided that this would be a good 
+time to start, and sat down heavily. Now that her anger had subsided a 
+little, the frustrated young blonde realized what frantic signals her 
+unfulfilled little belly was sending out. She felt that any moment 
+painful cramps might double her over as her love-starved insides 
+shuddered and twitched. Sliding down in the chair so that her buttocks 
+were resting on the forward edge, her body curved forward, Angela 
+looked down at her pussy and decided to go ahead. After all, who would 
+know? But still, her hand hesitated a second before she was able to 
+make it reach down, but finally it dipped with decision, her forefinger 
+sliding between her cum-slippery cuntal lips. With fascinating the 
+young wife stared down at the way her slender finger pushed aside the 
+thin pink ribbons of flesh, delving deep into the moist little slip. 
+She found she could make the sensations constantly change and grow by 
+rubbing here, then there, by fondling the thick full cunt lips 
+themselves, and best of all, by slowly circling her finger around and 
+around the outer periphery of her erect little clitoris.
+
+"Ooooohhhhhhhh," she moaned as she pushed gently right on the center of 
+the hot little nubbin. It was almost as if it were an electric button 
+that shot high voltage through her helpless body, she found herself 
+thinking. For several minutes the dreamy-eyed young woman fondled and 
+played with the aching flesh up between her thighs, her long shapely 
+legs stretched out in front of the chair, slightly opened.
+
+But she knew what she liked best was to have her pussy filled, and so, 
+hesitantly at first, she passed her questing middle fingertip over the 
+softly petaled opening to her vagina, looking down as she did so so 
+that she could actually see it push aside the tight muscular opening 
+and slip a little way up inside her cunt. From the first, she knew that 
+one finger would not be enough experience over the past few weeks had 
+taught her that --- so she put two fingers together and rather brutally 
+shoved them far up between her widespread legs. They went in easily, 
+she was so aroused and wet up there, and the panting girl started 
+sawing them in and out, finding that she got additional excitement from 
+the obscene wet sucking sound they made as they slid up as far as they 
+could go into her desire-swollen vagina. Unfortunately that was not far 
+enough. Compared to the way her husband's huge penis had stabbed up 
+nearly to her womb, Angela's fingers were plainly inadequate --- just a 
+bad joke, but at least she knew that there was no danger of their 
+cumming prematurely!
+
+Angela's head was lying back against the top of the armchair, her eyes 
+half closed while she savored the growing ecstasy in her cunt, when 
+suddenly she was able to see from under her lashes a stealthy movement 
+by the door.
+
+"Hans!" she called out sharply, stopping her fingers for a moment. "You 
+go back in the living room!" The big dog had his handsome head stuck 
+around the edge of the door, wondering what was going on in the 
+bedroom. "Go on out, I say!" Angela ordered again. Quickly the big head 
+was pulled back around the comer and she could hear his nails clicking 
+down the hall. The suddenly liberated housewife may have felt justified 
+in satisfying her needs herself, but somehow she just couldn't face 
+doing it in front of the dog.
+
+With a grateful sigh, Angela sent her fingers sliding once more in and 
+out of her hungering pussy, but somehow the dog's intrusion had spoiled 
+the effect. Try as she might, Angela could not get the same burning 
+pleasure from the act as she had done before. A few minutes ago she had 
+known she was on the way to orgasm, even if she wasn't in a hurry, but 
+now, her fingers just didn't seem to be doing the job. Impatiently she 
+inserted a third, but even though it made a thicker mass going up into 
+her more and more disinterested cunt, at the same time she was not able 
+to get them in so deep.
+
+"Oh, damn, damn, damn," she moaned aloud. Was she to be frustrated 
+another time? God, she hoped not. Her belly still screamed for release 
+even if her fingers were able to provide it. Determined, now that she 
+had made up her mind to handle her own sexual problems, the young 
+blonde housewife got up from her chair gum-faced and walked naked into 
+the kitchen, heavy taut breasts swaying sensually from her purposeful 
+stride. Opening the vegetable bin, she rummaged around inside for a 
+moment, frowning in concentration and obviously trying to make a 
+decision, then with a grunt, she straightened up holding a huge fresh 
+carrot in her hand. She stared at the massive root for a moment, noting 
+the tiny bits of dirt clinging to the outside and grimaced, 
+distastefully. Going to the sink, she washed the carrot and picking up 
+a potato peeler began to strip off the skin in long brightly colored 
+curls. In a moment the big vegetable was naked in her hand and then the 
+frowning housewife turned her attention to the sharp tip. That would 
+never do, she mused, and picking up a knife, carved the end of the 
+carrot into a blunt rounded shape, never really letting her mind think 
+for too long about the lewd thing she was about to do.
+
+All this time Hans was watching his mistress through the door, although 
+he was keeping obediently far back in the living room. The sight of her 
+naked loveliness plus the rich odors of obvious feminine arousal that 
+permeated the air around her, rising in almost visible waves from her 
+thoroughly soaked vagina, were beginning to have a predictable effect 
+on the oddly trained animal. He had made several trips to see Sylvia 
+lately, but instead of satisfying him, this had made the big dog's 
+hunger for human women burn all the more furiously. But something 
+warned him into being cautious. He could sense somehow, how different 
+his mistress was from the completely amoral brunette down the road. 
+Still, his eyes followed her eagerly as she walked back into the 
+bedroom, holding the thick orange carrot up in front of her like some 
+sacred relic. The dog stole to the bedroom doorway and peeked around 
+just in time to see Angela sit down once again in the chair in the same 
+position as before.
+
+For a moment the beautiful naked girl sat lost in deep thought, her 
+legs lewdly parted to expose her blonde-fringed pinkness below. Her 
+fingers grasped the carrot tightly as she slowly began to realize what 
+an obscene thing she was doing. And besides, it was so big and might 
+hurt her. But, oh damn, what's the use, she moaned to herself and 
+positioned the bright orange instrument right up against the entrance 
+to her moistly seeping vagina. Without giving herself any more chance 
+to think, she shoved, forcing the smooth orange tip a short way up 
+inside, gasping a little at its unexpected coldness. Then she slowly 
+began to rotate the hard blunt instrument around and around, working it 
+up into her steaming pussy like a screw, bending forward in fascination 
+to watch it disappear inch by inch into the tight wet little opening.
+
+"Assssshhhh," she gasped out as she felt her cunt gratefully accepting 
+the strange impalement, a powerful tremor running through her loins. 
+Finally most of the huge carrot was sunk up inside, just enough of the 
+bright orange shaft sticking out to provide a good grip. Wrapping her 
+fingers around the lewd protuberance, the blonde young wife began 
+experimentally moving the carrot in and out between her blonde-rimmed 
+pussy lips, just a little at a time, her eyes big and dreamy as she 
+ground lust into her body with this obscene tool.
+
+Bit by bit the trembling young woman was able to discover that if she 
+moved the carrot in certain ways she was able to experience strange 
+tremors of pleasure that she had never before even imagined existed. 
+Oh, God, she thought, if this was only something she could tell Jack, 
+then perhaps he would be able to do the same things with his hot, 
+throbbing, living cock --- but no, if he ever tried anything like that 
+he would cum in ten seconds!
+
+Angela felt as if she were grasping a handle to her insides. Twisting 
+the carrot in a rotary motion, she was able to press its bulbous tip up 
+against the sensitive opening to her womb, deep inside, causing sharp 
+and almost painful bolts of ecstasy to make her belly quiver. When she 
+had aroused herself to a state bordering on blind madness with this 
+technique, the gasping housewife decided it was time to sprint for the 
+ultimate goal --- orgasm. Pulling the carrot out almost its full 
+length, the hard, brightly-colored surface slippery with her warm 
+vaginal secretions, she suddenly rammed it far up inside, as far as it 
+would go, almost as if she were trying to hurt herself.
+
+For an instant it looked as if the lewdly splayed young woman had 
+indeed broken something inside as her eyes opened wide in surprise and 
+her abdominal muscles tightened in shock, her long silky legs jerking 
+out stiff and trembling as her ass-cheeks clenched. For almost a full 
+ten seconds, the beautiful young blonde hung motionless on the edge of 
+the chair, her fingers shoved right up to the mouth of her vagina, the 
+thick orange carrot nearly vanished inside. Then, "Aaaaahhhhh," she 
+moaned deliriously, her body coming to life, tortured almost beyond 
+endurance by that hard invading presence buried so far up inside her 
+tender belly.
+
+Immediately her fingers jerked the carrot out half its length and then 
+rammed it back in again. She built up an uneven tempo, jerking the 
+orange spear out, holding it there a moment as her body prepared for 
+the onslaught, screaming in lewd desire, and then with a heavy thrust 
+she would bury it up inside her wetly quivering cunt. Slowly the tempo 
+increased until the strange substitute penis was a flashing streak of 
+orange reflections drumming in and out of the sobbing gasping young 
+woman's sucking cuntal depths. Angela's head was twisting wildly back 
+and forth against the back of the chair in passion, her eyes shut, long 
+blonde hair whipping across her flushed features. Farther and farther 
+her legs fell open until they were a great "vee" splaying out wide in 
+front of the chair. With wonderful certainty the panting young wife 
+knew her orgasm was almost there, could feel its awesome potential 
+building, building far up inside her throbbing belly. Drawing in a 
+choked breath, Angela shifted her grip on the obscene substitute penis 
+that was to bring her completion, ready to push herself over the edge 
+with one last series of hard passionate thrusts, eyes still tightly 
+closed. Then her whole body went rigid with shock and fear as she felt 
+the unmistakable touch of something cold against the inside of her 
+knee, accompanied by a warm breath.
+
+Angela's eyes flew open in terror, so certain was she that she had been 
+caught in her shameless act, the carrot still buried obscenely deep up 
+in her pussy, its knobby orange length protruding back out by itself as 
+the frightened young woman's hands flew out to grip the arms of the 
+chair.
+
+"H-Hans!" she blurted out in a mixture of anger and relief. While her 
+eyes had been closed, the big animal had crept unseen up between her 
+widespread thighs, driven past the point of caution as he saw his 
+lovely naked mistress so obviously thrusting something into herself, 
+the maddening, exhilarating smell of her passion filling the room with 
+a heady aroma the lusty dog had come to know so well.
+
+"Hans!" Angela said again, more sharply this time, at the same moment 
+trying to struggle more erect in the chair, but the carrot buried deep 
+in her cunt plus the dog's presence between her awkwardly splayed 
+thighs made it difficult to maneuver. Making one hand of the arm of the 
+chair to clutch desperately at the impaling vegetable between her legs 
+only made the struggling young woman lose her balance, and she fell 
+back heavily in the chair.
+
+"Damn it," she said a third time to the big dog. "You get out of here, 
+Hans. Let me up!" But Hans only whined eagerly between his mistress' 
+spread white legs, too near her passion-drenched cunt to force himself 
+away now. While Angela lay back in the chair struggling for balance, 
+the titillated German shepherd could not resist moving his head forward 
+until it was only inches away from the lust-arousing loins before him, 
+so that he could sense the heat emanating from the widespread pink 
+slit. Automatically his long tongue shot out to drink in those juices, 
+stabbing into the soft pink flesh just above the visible stump of the 
+carrot, then working down underneath toward the little pucker of her 
+anus.
+
+The effect on Angela was as if she had touched a live wire. She 
+stiffened in amazement, her desire to get up temporarily driven from 
+her mind by that hot, wet, living piece of flesh sliding over her 
+nakedly displayed loins. Looking down in wonder, stunned at the 
+intensity of her body's reaction to her pet's lewd tonguing, the young 
+woman could only stare as the big animal did his best to lick over and 
+around the carrot still imbedded in the depths he so desired to invade. 
+Gently Hans opened his mouth wider and firmly took the hard shaft 
+between his teeth, pulling and tugging as the glistening orange shaft 
+slid slowly and excruciatingly out of Angela's trembling loins.
+
+"Nnnnngggg," Angela moaned as her already aroused body spasmed from the 
+slow withdrawal. Her intention of once again ordering the German 
+shepherd away blew up like a puff of smoke, as her tortured mind 
+temporarily stopped functioning.
+
+"No, no, Hans," she whispered weakly as the carrot fell to the floor. 
+Like a bird before a snake, the paralyzed young blonde watched that 
+huge furry head poise once more over her suddenly emptied cunt, wanting 
+to stop this impending obscenity but helpless to move or cry out.
+
+"Aaaaahhhhh," she sobbed, her back arching in shock as once again the 
+long thick tongue shot out, this time to bury itself up inside her soft 
+vaginal opening, seeming to send a million tiny fire-tipped needles 
+shooting through her vulnerable body. Before she could recover her 
+control the darting pink tongue flickered over her shuddering loins 
+again and again, taking the breath from her lungs.
+
+"No, no, no ... this can't be," she gasped out, unable to do more than 
+writhe helplessly in the chair, her fingers digging into the 
+upholstered arms. Could this be happening to her? Was her own dog 
+actually licking and slavering at her nakedly offered loins or was it 
+all part of some shameful dream? Again and again her conscience told 
+her to sit up in the chair and push the dog away, but her treacherous 
+body refused to obey. No, no, no, this wasn't right, her mind screamed 
+out, this was depraved, wrong! But then she remembered the obscene act 
+she had been performing only moments before, the very nadir of 
+depravity as she fucked the lewdly peeled car-rot in and out of her 
+shameless cunt. How could this be so much worse? Was it because the 
+animal was alive and his big brown eyes were looking up at her even as 
+his tongue buried itself up into her spasming vagina?
+
+By the time all these thoughts had begun to sort themselves out in the 
+moaning young housewife's mind, it was too late. That curling, dipping, 
+thrusting tongue now had complete control over her pitifully cringing 
+body, lapping molten fire into her pussy with each loving stroke. Yes, 
+yes, why fight it, she thought finally. Only a short time ago, she had 
+made the decision to do something about her deprived sex life, short of 
+adultery, and maybe this was the answer. At least Hans would never be 
+able to tell on her.
+
+"Oh, Hans ... baby," she heard her voice moan. "Do it to me. Lick ... 
+lick. Oh please, baby, make your Angela cum." The last of her 
+resistance gone, Angela's hips started a slow grinding up toward the 
+dog's pleasure-giving tongue, thrusting her steaming cunt lewdly 
+forward, her heels digging into the carpet beneath to give her more 
+leverage. Out and in, out and in, wetly flashed that long thick tongue, 
+starting down at Angela's tiny little anus, gliding hotly over the 
+quivering mouth of her vagina, splaying aside her fever-pink cunt lips, 
+slicing through the soft moist flesh to finally rasp maddeningly across 
+her achingly erect clitoris. On and on, again and again, Hans licked 
+tirelessly, happily at the soft hair-fringed treasures spread so 
+defenselessly before him, savoring the hot musky taste and odors, 
+trying to slip his hungry tongue as far up into his mistress's 
+fluttering pussy-mouth as it would go. The handsome animal was happy, 
+happy that he would be able to know his beloved mistress in the same 
+way as he knew the beautiful woman down the road.
+
+Angela seemed to have gone crazy above the slaving animal. Continuous 
+choking mewls of abandoned pleasure streamed from her half-parted lips 
+and her buttocks churned wildly in the chair, lashed into frenzy by the 
+long tongue slicing deep into her most secret parts. Flailing, 
+thrashing, moaning, the completely conquered woman twisted beneath her 
+animal-lover in servile acceptance, welcoming his long pink tongue into 
+her innermost depths, totally lost in the ecstasy which had drowned her 
+long years of moral training.
+
+"Aaaaah, aaaaaah, aaaaaaahhhh," she chanted mindlessly, each moaning 
+utterance coinciding with a burning swipe of Hans's incredible tongue. 
+She knew she was going to cum, that nothing could hold it back now. A 
+throbbing force had taken possession of her belly, just waiting for the 
+moment when it would sweep over her entire body, making her a helpless 
+puppet, pulled by the age-old strings of culminating passion. The 
+gasping young wife's eyes slowly opened to stare unseeingly up at the 
+ceiling, a faint terror lurking in there deep blue depths, some ancient 
+instinctual hidden monster that would emerge from her past to turn her 
+into a quivering mass of helplessly reacting female flesh. Growing 
+relentlessly, this irresistible force inside the trembling young woman 
+stretched itself thin for a moment, seeming to fill her belly with a 
+shuddering tension that would have to burst or split her wide open.
+
+Then suddenly, seemingly without transition, the orgasm that had eluded 
+the desperate young housewife three times already today exploded 
+through her like fireworks, searing her insides with white-hot bolts of 
+pure sexual energy. A long low wailing moan hissed from between 
+clenched teeth and her screaming loins thrust upward one last time as 
+her legs held her whole body rigid in an attitude of shuddering 
+tension. She didn't move beyond that, just held there, the cords In her 
+slender neck standing out sharply through her translucent white skin 
+while the incredible explosion went on deep up inside her spasming 
+body. It was an endless moment for the climaxing young blonde, without 
+time or spacial reference, just going on and on in a kind of silent 
+explosion that swept away the accumulated frustration of months of 
+inadequate sex.
+
+When finally it was over, Angela's whole body went limp as if someone 
+had cut her strings, and she slid out of the chair to collapse in a 
+gasping heap in front of the surprised Hans. The handsome German 
+shepherd reached down to try and continue his eager licking at his 
+mistress' sweet-tasting cunt but she slumped forward a little, 
+unconsciously hiding her treasures from the disappointed dog.
+
+"P-Please," she begged her pet. "Got to ... got to get my breath." It 
+was over for her now. She had what she had wanted for so long --- 
+complete release. Angela marveled at the strange way her body felt, 
+limp yet weightless, tingling yet relaxed. It was almost as if it were 
+a new body, one she had never known before, new born, cleansed of the 
+twisting tensions that her frustrated sex-life had let distort its 
+milk-white perfection.
+
+Resting part of her weight on Hans's powerful neck, the still trembling 
+young wife got unsteadily to her feet and wobbled out to the riving 
+room cupboard, opening a door and fishing out a bottle of bourbon and a 
+glass. She knew she was going to need a good stiff drink before her 
+mind started working again. Angela poured a good two ounces of the 
+amber liquid in the glass and drank it straight down without a breath, 
+choking and coughing for a moment as the alcohol seemed to carve its 
+own trail down her throat. Gratefully the young blonde felt a soothing 
+warmth seep through her veins, and by the time she had finished a 
+second drink, her insistently clamoring thoughts had slowed to a 
+dignified quiet flow. Fortunately for her peace of mind, the young 
+woman's absorption with the bottle had kept her from seeing the unhappy 
+Hans standing close behind her, stating up in despairing need as his 
+huge scarlet penis slid disappointedly back up inside the furry sheath 
+beneath his stomach. The sight of that obscene instrument, bared 
+nakedly in obvious response to her own preceding arousal, would 
+probably have been too much for the young housewife to take.
+
+As it was, there was enough to think about. Not pushing her thoughts, 
+the lovely young blonde went back in the bedroom to sit on the edge of 
+the bed, chin resting thoughtfully on the palm of one hand. Angela knew 
+she should be wracked with guilt, but curiously, there was only a vague 
+feeling of unease. Each time her conscience started to attack, it was 
+quickly put down by the memory of the unbelievable orgasm that had 
+swept over her grateful body only minutes before. And the musing young 
+woman was fully aware that the orgasm owed its special nature to Hans's 
+wonderful tongue; of that she was sure, As far as her mind was 
+concerned, it was the old story of the carrot and the stick, although 
+she couldn't help blushing in embarrassment as she thought of "carrot". 
+Yes, her need would always drive her, and now that she knew of her 
+dog's willingness to ... well ... lick her, why not make use of it? It 
+wasn't as if she were being unfaithful to her husband, although some 
+little voice in the back of her head kept trying to warn her that it 
+just wasn't natural: She was a woman, not a dog.
+
+But what harm could it possibly do? No one would ever know, and maybe 
+it was the only way her marriage to Jack could be saved. Suddenly the 
+young blonde's jaw set determinedly. One thing was sure! She'd do 
+almost anything to have more orgasms like the one Hans had licked into 
+her, and if that was the only way she could get them, so be it!
+
+Looking fondly down at her dog, the satisfied young wife felt a sudden 
+rush of love for the big animal come over her. How could the dog's 
+natural reactions to her need be wrong? she asked herself. After all, 
+Jack had brought the dog here so she wouldn't be lonely, and if she got 
+a few extra benefits out of the arrangements, so what? All she knew was 
+the wonderful new way she felt.
+
+"Oh, Hans," she cried out, slipping down from the bed to cradle the 
+dog's handsome head to her still naked breasts. Hans naturally started 
+to lick the proud soft mounds, but Angela pushed him away. "No, no," 
+she said. "That's enough for today. I don't want to be greedy, do I?" 
+Never considering in her innocence that the dog might have needs of his 
+own.
+
+One thought did hit her though. Suddenly the newly satisfied young wife 
+found herself jealously wondering if Hans did the same things to other 
+women, after all, he spent a lot of time over at Sylvia Bennett's 
+house. Well, that would have to stop. Hans was her dog, and she didn't 
+want some woman taking his affection away from her.
+
+"Okay, lover-boy, you're a kept dog from now on. No more chasing around 
+over the countryside. You and I are going to spend a lot of time 
+together from now on, right here in the house."
+
+Her mind made up, all hesitations safely dealt with, the naked young 
+woman walked towards the bathroom and a nice relaxing bath, feeling 
+better about the future than she had in months.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Hans lay in one corner of the yard, in the shade of the fence, feeling 
+miserable. For three days he hadn't been allowed outside to run in the 
+woods or prowl through the fields. And worst of all, he could no longer 
+go see the beautiful woman who lived down the road. True to her 
+determination, his mistress had him in.
+
+Sadly the big animal looked up at the catch on the gate, one that even 
+the brightest dog would be unable to operate. Besides his frustration 
+at being locked in, Hans was also becoming increasingly upset over his 
+relations with his lovely blonde owner. Several times she had him lick 
+her, only to quit and dismiss him just when his own need was beginning 
+to make itself felt. Much different than with the woman down the 
+street, and although he loved his mistress, the big animal wished he 
+were with Sylvia right now. His head raised as Angela opened the back 
+door.
+
+"Hi, handsome," she called happily. "Going to take a bath and then 
+maybe you can come in for a little while and we'll play." Hans couldn't 
+understand the words but he could see that she had on only her robe, 
+partly open down the front so that part of the lush naked body 
+underneath showed through. Despite his dejection the sex-oriented 
+animal became instantly interested, but before he could get to his feet 
+the door closed once again and Angela was gone. With a sigh Hans put 
+his head back down on his paws, settling in for a long dull wait.
+
+He wasn't the only one frustrated that day. Just a few hundred yards 
+away the lovely Sylvia Bennett was nervously pacing her living room. 
+For three days now she had been waiting for the big dog from up the 
+street to make his usual afternoon cam, but he hadn't shown up. The 
+beautiful young widow had quickly grown dependent on the satisfaction 
+she gained from her animal lover's energetic ministrations. Now that he 
+no longer came, she felt the loss as sharply as some young romantic 
+teenager over her first affair.
+
+"Damn," she swore to herself, feeling betrayed. Earlier in the morning 
+she'd promised herself that if Hans didn't show up by noon, she would 
+go and investigate. Sylvia had been tactfully staying away from the 
+Sim's house, not wanting to let the cat out of the bag just in case 
+Hans got a little too friendly with her in front of Angela. But now an 
+alarming thought occurred to Sylvia. What if Hans had been run over, or 
+dog-napped? These last disturbing thoughts finally propelled the dark-
+haired beauty into action. She just had to go find out what was the 
+matter, so heading straight out the door she started for Angela's 
+house.
+
+A couple of minutes later the nervous woman was at the fence 
+surrounding the Sims' yard. Seeing no one around, Sylvia peered over 
+the fence and the first thing she spotted was Hans, who saw her at the 
+same time. In a flash the big dog was up on his feet galloping over to 
+the gate. He stood on his hind legs and began to lick Sylvia's hands 
+which she obligingly held down to him.
+
+"Hi, big boy," she said in delight. "How come you don't come over to 
+see me anymore. Met a nice little cocker spaniel?" Even while she was 
+saying this, Sylvia saw that the lock on the gate had been fastened, 
+and in a manner that showed someone didn't want the dog to be able to 
+open it. "Soooo ..." Sylvia breathed out. For some reason Angela was 
+keeping Hans locked up. There were an intriguing host of possible 
+reasons and for a moment the musing woman's mind slid over the truth, 
+suspecting that Angela must have discovered the dog's talents and 
+wanted to save them all for herself. But just as quickly this thought 
+was dismissed as being too wildly improbable. Sylvia could never 
+imagine her prudish young neighbor trying anything so blatantly sinful.
+
+Sylvia called out Angela's name, but there was no answer from the 
+house, because, unknown to Sylvia, her young neighbor was noisily 
+taking a bath, preparatory to her afternoon's debauchery. Assuming 
+there was no one home, the next step came naturally to Sylvia. Since 
+the only barrier between Sylvia and Hans was the locked gate, and since 
+Sylvia desperately desired the company of the big animal, she 
+unfastened the lock.
+
+"Come on, boy," she whispered to the eager dog. "Let's go for a little 
+walk down to my house. I want to show you my etchings." The lovely 
+widow felt a little silly whispering to the animal, but she knew she 
+was semi-stealing him and naturally felt defensive. Still, temptation 
+was too great and a moment later she was leading the gaily romping Hans 
+down the road towards her place.
+
+Once she had the big animal inside her living room, the beautiful 
+brunette closed the drapes over the sliding glass doors. It was a warm 
+day so she left the doors themselves open a bit for a little fresh air.
+
+"All right, me boy," she said, turning towards Hans. "Why waste 
+valuable time?" Alread Sylvia could feel little tremors in her belly at 
+the exciting thought of what she and the eager German shepherd were 
+going to do. Feverishly the excited woman began pulling at her clothes, 
+wanting to strip away all the barriers between her waiting flesh and 
+her canine companion's impressive array of equipment. Somehow it added 
+to the young widow's excitement to see how avidly Hans watched her body 
+slowly bare itself before him. The big dog stood as if he were on 
+parade, his whole body alert and upright, his pointed ears cocked 
+forward.
+
+Finally, standing in all her naked glory like some ancient Greek statue 
+carved from polished cream-color marble, Sylvia called out softly to 
+Hans. "Come on, Hans ... come over here to Mama."
+
+Hans hardly needed the invitation. Quickly the big dog loped over to 
+her, his cold wet nose running quickly over the lovely naked form 
+before him, searching out all her proud curves and secret hollows. Then 
+he stood back, as if to ask, "Where are you going to lie down?"
+
+Seeing the question in the dog's eyes, Sylvia felt a hot flush of lust 
+run through her at the totally obscene knowledge that she was desired 
+by a dog, a dog! "Today's going to be a little different," she said in 
+a husky voice to Hans. "It starts right here and now." With that the 
+lovely young widow slowly spread apart her legs, still standing, and at 
+the same time thrust her hips forward so that her darkly furred loins 
+loomed invitingly right in front of the animal's waiting muzzle. 
+Holding her breath, Sylvia watched that massive head reach out 
+tentatively towards her lusting pussy. She flinched a little and 
+shivers rippled up and down her thighs as once again she knew the 
+tantalizing touch of the cool nose against her naked flesh, stirring 
+her close-curled pubic hair.
+
+Then, just as she had hoped, the long hot animal tongue snaked from 
+Hans's mouth and splayed wetly over her trembling pussy-lips.
+
+"Uuuuhhhnnnn," Sylvia moaned through half-parted teeth as darting hot 
+sparks of desire seemed to ricochet up from between her legs. Almost at 
+once her swollen little nipples started to harden in response to the 
+maddening wet caress below. Moving her hands slowly up along her sides, 
+the gasping woman cupped them under her quivering breasts, massaging 
+the stiffening tips into pebble hardness as Hans began to lick in 
+earnest at her cunt below.
+
+"Oh, Christ, how did I ever last three days without this?" Sylvia 
+moaned to herself. Damn, she'd never let the dog go back home. Wild 
+thoughts of hiding the erotic animal in the attic flickered through her 
+spinning mind. Breathing harder now, the panting woman worked her legs 
+open a little wider, doing all she could to open her twitching cunt 
+more to the lapping dogs great hot tongue, waning it to delve deeper 
+and deeper up into her naked pussy-flesh. Hans obligingly did his best 
+to help, turning his head to one side so that he could lick right up 
+into the partially hidden vagina above, her wet pink cuntal lips 
+parting lewdly before his determined attack.
+
+Looking down in hard-breathing fascination, Sylvia watched the saliva-
+covered tongue push its hot way through the tender hair-fringed folds 
+of her pussy, searing far up inside before finally slithering back out 
+and up, with a nerve-tingling lick, over her sensitively trembling 
+little clitoris. Then reached out to start its lewd progress all over 
+again from far back between her shuddering thighs, extending almost all 
+the way back to her anus as it began again its maddening trip.
+
+Looking more than ever like a pagan goddess, the lovely young brunette 
+stood in full naked abandon before the huge beast crouching up between 
+her widespread legs. Gradually her body began to rotate above the waist 
+in a slow sensual movement, her hands still gliding in voluptuous 
+circles over her passion-swollen breasts while her head twisted slowly 
+from side to side so that her thick dark mane shifted sensuously from 
+one pale shoulder to the other.
+
+"0h ... Hans ... baby ... it's beautiful ... good ... almost too much." 
+I-I don't think I can stand it," Sylvia managed to gasp out. This was 
+the best she had ever experienced with the dog, maybe because of three 
+days of expectant waiting. It was the most wonderful tonguing 
+imaginable. If only it could be canned or bottled, I'd be a 
+millionaire, she thought crazily to herself. God, the feelings were so 
+strong. Already her legs were trembling so badly she wondered how long 
+she would be able to remain standing. A long time, she hoped, because 
+she wanted this sweet torture to go on forever, or at least until she 
+came, which sure as hell was going to happen soon. If there were only 
+some way to prolong this ecstasy.
+
+Each shattering swipe of Han's expert tongue was opening up her vagina 
+more and more, so far in fact that the slavering animal was able to 
+thrust his curling tongue-tip directly up into the hot wet little 
+passage. This new assault almost brought Sylvia up on the top of her 
+toes as she felt the dog burrow into her sensitive inner surfaces. 
+Moaning incoherently, the agonized woman reached down to take the dog 
+by the ears in an effort to pull his lust-inciting tongue even deeper 
+into her quaking cunt. Gasping as she leaned forward, the maddened 
+woman saw that Han's great cock was already beginning to emerge from 
+inside his loins, swollen into fully aroused hardness, teased into fife 
+by the wild stimulation of licking a naked passionate young woman. A 
+great happiness swept over the love-starved dog and for the moment his 
+frustration of the past two days was forgotten.
+
+Sylvia stood above him, frozen into immobility for a moment despite the 
+frenzied working of Hans's tongue between her thighs, staring at the 
+great scarlet spear of dog-flesh. She knew that in a few minutes she 
+could once again have that massive member sunk to the hilt up in her 
+hungry vagina, just as soon as she came under the wild lickings of his 
+talented tongue. That was the way it had been before and that was the 
+way it could be today. But there was a streak of perverse 
+adventurousness in the lovely young widow and slowly a plan was forming 
+in her agile mind. Yes, it could be different today, she mused.
+
+Below her, Hans stopped his licking, sensing the change in the woman's 
+mood and looked up questioningly. Never taking her eyes from that 
+glistening penis beneath his furry belly, now over half exposed , 
+Sylvia pushed his big head away from her warmly seeping loins and began 
+to lower herself to her knees next to the German shepherd. Hans whined 
+unhappily, not wanting to be deprived of the exotic taste of the 
+intoxicating perfumes that poured in such bountiful quantity from that 
+tender warm slit up between those silky human thighs, but Sylvia began 
+to speak softly to him.
+
+"I told you it was going to be different today, Hans," she said. "Now 
+lie down like a good dog. Lie down, boy."
+
+This was the command that Angela, his mistress would give the big dog 
+when he was romping around too vigorously, and at first he thought he 
+was being reprimanded. Whimpering unhappily, he dropped his head sadly 
+and his penis retracted back up into his belly, apparently wilted by 
+the new development. At first horrified by the disappearance of this 
+vital appendage, Sylvia realized at once what was bothering the big 
+animal and began to speak more encouragingly.
+
+"That's okay, Hans, you've been a good dog ... good dog. Lie down, lie 
+down and Mama will see that you never forget this day." Gently the 
+naked young woman pushed Hans down, still murmuring soothingly, "Good 
+boy, good boy."
+
+Finally the big German shepherd was lying full length on the rug, his 
+head half-hidden between his paws, still not sure whether he was in 
+trouble or not. Sylvia couldn't keep from laughing a little at the 
+child-like expression on the big dog's face as he looked up at her with 
+big brown eyes full of hope. Dropping lithely down onto the carpet 
+herself. Sylvia squirmed around until her hips and loins were 
+positioned right next to the dog's head, her own face down by his 
+hindquarters. The next part was going to be the hardest, she thought. 
+If only he would understand what she wanted ...
+
+"Now roll over, Hans, roll over," the naked young beauty urged. At the 
+same time she gave a little shove with her hands and sure enough, he 
+rolled over on his back, his hairy penis-sheath prominently displayed. 
+Drawing one leg up, bent at the knee, so that her thighs once again 
+opened to bare her still-throbbing pussy between, the adventurous young 
+widow wiggled her lush hips in close to Hans's muzzle as he lay facing 
+her, almost pressing her cunt into the dog's questioning face.
+
+"Okay, old buddy," Sylvia commanded. "Let's start light back at the 
+beginning." Her voice choked a little with excitement. "Lick my cunt 
+... lick it again!"
+
+That was all the encouragement Hans needed. Once again that massive 
+head buried itself deep up between his beautiful human friend's lewdly 
+parted legs so that his tongue might lap at the warm secretions flowing 
+so freely from her pouting cunt. As the first lick seared into her 
+loins, Sylvia found herself paralyzed from the sheer ecstasy of it 
+unable for several minutes to move or even think coherently as the 
+well-remembered flood of sensual bliss drew tight every nerve. Then she 
+remembered what she wanted to do and looked down hungrily towards the 
+now shrunken sheath that hid Hans's temporarily uninterested penis. 
+Yes, the gasping woman thought as her hips jerked uncontrollably under 
+the dog's eager lingual caresses, she wanted to bring that giant 
+scarlet shaft in all its obscene lustful hardness out of hiding. She 
+wanted to make the animal cum with her own hands, to draw the hot sperm 
+up from those hairy balls to jet lewdly out from the pointed tip.
+
+The depraved nature of the young widow's desires only added another 
+perverse thrill to the others already chasing through her shamelessly 
+positioned body as again and again her animal companion lapped hungrily 
+over and through her aching pussy mound, his scorching tongue digging 
+wetly between her vaginal lips like a knife through hot butter. 
+Gasping, Sylvia slid one of her hands up over Hans's hairy belly, 
+gliding it sensuously deep down into the softness of the dog's loins, 
+letting it wander over the thin velvety skin before finally her 
+questing fingers moved to the lewd bulge of the animal's hairy penis 
+sheath, squeezing firmly at the potential hardness inside.
+
+Hans whined loudly under his part-time mistress's hot stimulating 
+touch, feeling his penis jerking uncontrollably deep up within his own 
+belly. Sensing the dog's reaction, the increasingly excited girl lay on 
+her side, so that both arms were free of her weight, and moved a second 
+hand up to join the first, using them together to press and knead at 
+the hairy protuberance. With a feeling of lust-filled triumph the 
+shameless divorcee could feel the hidden shaft inside begin to stir and 
+grow, and she waited breathlessly, hoping for the appearance of that 
+excitingly pointed tip. Impatient, Sylvia reached back with one hand 
+towards her canine lover's flaccid testicles and scratched lightly with 
+her nails over its sensitive surface, bringing another sharp yip from 
+the surprised and pleased Hans.
+
+This was a totally new and unexpected turn of events for the big 
+animal. So far his whole sexual repertoire with human females had been 
+either to lick them or to ram his aroused penis up into the tender 
+little mating hole that nestled so high up between their lovely thighs. 
+But now he liked what this beautiful neighbor was doing to Wm. He could 
+continue to savor the warm rich juices gushing from her tender naked 
+pinkness while at the same time be bathed in pleasure himself. Eagerly 
+the happy animal continued to lick at the pungent pussy-flesh throbbing 
+so hotly under his lashing tongue, spurred on by the new stirring in 
+his powerful loins. This renewed attack on her private parts registered 
+on every one of Sylvia's screaming nerves but never once did she 
+slacken her obscenely methodical massaging of Han's loins.
+
+As her fingers continued the gentle caressing, she could feel a strong 
+surging inside the soft-furred covering and knew it would be only a few 
+seconds before she saw the first scarlet evidence of Han's arousal.
+
+Oh God, yes, the lewdly aroused young woman thought to herself, her 
+breath catching in her throat, here it comes now! And the dog penis she 
+had so busily been bringing to life shot out with a smooth wet rush, 
+glistening brightly in the light. Despite all her experience, the 
+staling Sylvia couldn't help watching in wide-eyed fascination as the 
+throbbing organ grew and grew under her still working fingers until it 
+had reached the mammoth proportions she knew so well. Moving her 
+fingers slowly down from the hairy sheath, she placed them around the 
+naked shaft itself, finding it wet and slippery to the touch, the 
+scarlet flesh lubricated with its own juices. With a look of totally 
+obscene fascination the raggedly breathing brunette seized the 
+throbbing member directly and began sliding her hands slowly up and 
+down its burning length. Another sharp yelp broke from the dog's throat 
+at this new sensation, but the trembling animal never once stopped 
+licking at the ever-flowering opening before his snout. His was the 
+best of two worlds.
+
+For Sylvia too it was a special occasion. Many times before in her 
+lust-studded career, the wanton young beauty had engaged in what she 
+considered the ultimate obscenities, but the very depravity of what she 
+was doing now --- actively pumping a dog's cock while the dog licked 
+below into her cunt filled the panting staring woman with wicked 
+feelings of sheer carnal abandon. Her eyes fastened on the thick 
+beveled organ trapped so tightly between her working fingers as she 
+rhythmically pulled and jerked, sliding the moist scarlet skin back and 
+forth over the hot rigid core beneath, wanting to be able to see that 
+hot animal sperm gushing forth.
+
+What would it be like? she wondered. How much of it was there? From the 
+quantity of it that had gushed, from her own cunt when Hans had cum in 
+her before, she thought there would be plenty. These salacious 
+questions burned in the young woman's lust-crazed brain as she pumped 
+madly on that huge fleshy animal shaft. And when it finally happened, 
+when Hans finally came, she wanted to cum too --- wanted to join her 
+animal lover in one long wet orgasmic upheaval, both of them writhing 
+together in unholy ecstasy.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Angela Sims stepped out of her bath like Aphrodite rising from the 
+waves, a vision of beauty, the water dripping from her flawlessly 
+curved body, her long blonde hair tied up in a slightly damp shining 
+blob of gold behind her head. Humming to herself, the young wife stood 
+on the bath mat, slowly drying herself with a large fleecy towel, 
+marveling how such a simple act could have so much hidden sensuality in 
+it.
+
+Ever since the young housewife had determined to do something about her 
+deprived sex life, the whole world had seemed different. She shivered a 
+little as the towel brushed lightly over her high-swelling breasts, 
+automatically bringing the sensitive little nipples half-way erect. 
+Yes, ever since Hans had taught her just how strongly her body could 
+react to touch and feel, the happy young blonde had never ceased to 
+marvel at the endless possibilities for sensual pleasure.
+
+Sliding the towel slowly down over her sleek flat belly, Angela savored 
+for a moment the final delight of her bath, hesitating before finally 
+dropping the towel to her loins to tease lightly at her golden pubic 
+hair, rubbing the water away, yet at the same time doing far more. 
+Already she could sense the sensual moisture building up inside her 
+cunt, not only from the gentle pressure of the towel against her nerve-
+filled inner softness but also from the knowledge that within a few 
+minutes Hans' lust-quelling tongue would once again be slipping deep up 
+into her quivering wetness.
+
+The very thought of the lewd scene she was anticipating with her huge 
+pet began to spark mad little flecks of unbalanced passion in the young 
+woman's mind, so she hurried her final moments in the bathroom, 
+suddenly anxious to begin the afternoon's shameful debauchery. Putting 
+on her dressing gown over her milk-white nakedness and carelessly tying 
+the belt in front, Angela walked quickly through the house, heading for 
+the back door. Opening the door, the lovely young blonde called out, 
+"Hans! Come on in, boy. It's time." She remained by the door, holding 
+it open for several seconds, expecting the dog's usual eager entry, but 
+nothing happened. This time the young woman put her head a little ways 
+out the door, holding the dressing gown together over her voluptuously 
+swelling breasts and called again, "Hans! Hans, come here!" Nothing.
+
+Perplexed by now, Angela decided she'd better go outside and see what 
+was wrong. Just the other day the big dog had been madly engaged in 
+digging for a gopher, and his mistress was hardly able to coax him from 
+his exciting task. But to the young wife's surprise, she didn't see 
+Hans anywhere. Walking through the yard, Angela looked behind 
+everything that could possibly conceal a large German shepherd, but he 
+had obviously disappeared. That's when she saw it.
+
+The gate was slightly open!
+
+Walking quickly to the gate, forgetting for a moment to keep a tight 
+hold on the top of her dressing gown so that it gaped open, exposing 
+all of one breast down to the nipple, Angela stared in perplexed horror 
+at the open lock. The surprise quickly turned to anger. Only a human 
+could have opened the gate, she knew, it just wasn't possible for a dog 
+to do it with his teeth!
+
+Her dog had been kidnapped!
+
+One hand flying to her mouth in the classic attitude of shock, the 
+young woman stepped through the open gate, giving one last pleading 
+cry, "Hans! Hans, baby, come here." But even before the words were out 
+of her mouth, Angela knew it was useless. There would be no answer. For 
+several agonized seconds the distraught young woman walked about 
+aimlessly by the gate, no particular plan in mind, but rather 
+automatically hoping that if she stayed near the spot somehow 
+everything would be made right and she would have Hans back.
+
+As she lowered her eyes to fight back the tears that were threatening 
+to overflow, her gaze played unheedingly over the ground before what 
+she was looking at began to make sense.
+
+There were tracks near the gate! Dog prints mixed with the prints of a 
+woman's shoe! It had rained the night before and the ground was still 
+soft, a little muddy in places, so the prints were clearly visible.
+
+Bending lower, the staring young blonde took a close look at the 
+tracks. The dog prints must have been made by Hans, she reasoned. They 
+were too big to belong to any other dog in the neighborhood. But what 
+about the shoe prints? Could they have been made by the person who took 
+Hans? Angela wondered excitedly. Almost without realizing it, the 
+bereaved young wife had drifted away from the gate, walking down the 
+road following the prints. Yes --- yes ... Hans' prints continued on 
+besides those others, there was no doubt of it now. Looking up, Angela 
+found herself already half-way down the road toward Sylvia's house, and 
+then all at once the whole picture fell into place. How stupid of her 
+not to have realized it at once, she thought bitterly.
+
+Sylvia had stolen Hans!
+
+Yes, somehow the shameless woman who lived down the road must have 
+found out about Hans' strange interests, Angela thought in rising 
+anger. Yes, that thieving bitch must be forcing her beloved dog into 
+horrible perversions right this moment. Never did it occur to the angry 
+young woman to temper her condemnation of her neighbor with the 
+admission that she too little Angela the pure --- had also been guilty 
+of encouraging the animal in acts that would have both shocked and 
+sickened her only short days ago, but then, jealousy works that way. 
+Yes, Angela was jealous, as jealous as she would have been if some 
+predatory woman had lured away her husband Jack. Maybe even a little 
+more, because she was not able to find with Jack the same fantastic 
+sexual release she found with Hans.
+
+Determinedly the lovely young blonde strode down the road toward 
+Sylvia's house, seemingly unconcerned that she was clad only in her 
+dressing gown, her long blonde hair beginning to escape from the knot 
+she had tied it in, one thick lock after another falling about her 
+shoulders as she walked.
+
+When Angela was only a few short yards from Sylvia's back gate she 
+heard a sharp yapping sound that could only have come from Hans' 
+throat, and a cold wave of fear passed over her body. What was Sylvia 
+doing to Hans, anyhow?
+
+Pushing through the gate without calling out, the anxious young woman 
+walked right up to the slightly open sliding glass doors. For just a 
+second she hesitated at the entrance, not able to see inside the house 
+because of the drapes that were pulled shut behind the doors, but once 
+again she heard that sharp yip, this time accompanied by a low moan. 
+Impulsively Angela swept aside the drapes and walked into the room, 
+looking around fiercely, then the angry young woman froze in shock, her 
+eyes opening wide as she stared in disbelief at the depraved scene 
+before her.
+
+In the soft light of the room, Angela at first saw only a tangle of 
+gleaming human flesh and soft brown fur, but a second analysis showed 
+her Sylvia's naked body lying half on its side, one leg lewdly bent so 
+that her shamelessly opened pussy was positioned right over Hans' dark 
+muzzle, while at the same time the big animal was lying on his back, 
+his thick scarlet penis trapped tightly between Sylvia's lewdly pumping 
+fingers, his tongue, the tongue that by rights belonged to herself, 
+lapping greedily up into Sylvia's clasping pink cunt!
+
+Angela didn't know how long she stood there, frozen into immobility by 
+shock and horror. She wanted to move, to stop the horrible thing 
+happening right before her eyes but somehow she just couldn't. It took 
+her confused young mind a long time to dredge up from its lower depths 
+the reasons for her paralysis, but finally it burst over her in a wave 
+of shocked understanding.
+
+It was Hans' penis! Although the willing animal had licked her to 
+orgasm several times, the young housewife had never before seen his 
+massive member in its fully aroused state. Usually her eyes had been 
+closed as she writhed in mindless ecstasy under the dog's lashing 
+tongue and it had never even occurred to the innocent young woman that 
+her pet might be as aroused by their illicit sex-play as she was. But 
+there it was, in front of her now, huge, glistening, scarlet, ending in 
+an obscenely sharp tapered point; and worst of all --- in the hands of 
+another woman!
+
+This last realization finally snapped the bond that had held Angela 
+still and she called out sharply, "Hans!" To her surprise the big dog 
+did not move, but kept up his wild licking of the pinkly glistening 
+loins so near his muzzle, not about to give up the tremendous 
+sensations Sylvia was stroking into his lust-fired penis with her 
+nimble fingers. It was Sylvia, however, who reacted, surprised by the 
+sudden sound of a human voice in her living room. Twisting her head 
+around but never losing her grip on that huge throbbing cock, the 
+lovely widow gasped out once, "Angela!" It seemed an effort for her to 
+get the word out. She was panting explosively, her beautiful fine-boned 
+face transformed by the passionate licking she was getting from below, 
+her large dark eyes shining like shadowed stars. Then her head turned 
+back as she obviously let herself slip once again down into the sensual 
+ecstasy she had been enjoying before Angela's entrance.
+
+"Sylvia, you leave my dog alone!" Angela cried out in anguish.
+
+"Can't," Sylvia moaned back. "It's too late. I-I'm going to cum in 
+another minute."
+
+"No, no, not with Hans!" Angela wailed. "He's my dog ... he belongs to 
+me!"
+
+"Then why are you so selfish?" Sylvia asked, turning her head once more 
+to look at her blonde neighbor. "Even if you don't care about me, what 
+about Hans? Don't you want him to cum too?" She gasped as the wonderful 
+tongue below stabbed hotly up into her streaming pussy, and then turned 
+her attention back to the huge fleshy dog-cock that throbbed between 
+her fingers like some powerful engine.
+
+"What?" Angela asked in wonder as the full meaning of her neighbor's 
+last words seeped into her numbed brain. "Hans ... cum ... ?" For some 
+reason it had never occurred to her that Sylvia might have planned the 
+dog's own satisfaction also.
+
+"Of course," Sylvia moaned back. "What do you think I'm doing to his 
+cock, just holding on so I don't lose my balance?" Then Sylvia didn't 
+want to talk anymore but just to let the wonderful flames of passion 
+Hans' tongue was spearing into her welcoming pussy take over her whole 
+body while her own hands coaxed the hot semen up out of her animal 
+lover's hairy balls. To hell with the little prude behind her, even if 
+she was the dog's owner!
+
+But the groaning young widow couldn't have known the consternation her 
+last words had created in that young prude's overburdened mind. Bit by 
+bit at first and then with an overpowering rush Angela knew that her 
+dark-haired neighbor was speaking the truth. Oh, how selfish she had 
+been with her darling Hans, she realized. All the time she had enticed 
+the loyal animal to see to her needs while never imagining he might 
+have needs of his own. In a way she had been as thoughtless as her own 
+husband, maybe more, because Jack wanted to please her but just 
+couldn't. The young blonde felt a quick rush of affection for the woman 
+she had misjudged so harshly, believing her a thief of her pet's 
+affection while all the time this other woman had been providing 
+something to Hans that his rightful mistress had been too thoughtless 
+to think of.
+
+Not too surprisingly, Angela's tardy appreciation of her neighbor 
+opened her mind to other thoughts. The young wife had seldom seen a 
+naked woman before, and certainly not in the lewd and enticing position 
+of the one before her now. Sheltered since her youth, Angela thought of 
+the female body, if indeed she thought of it at all, as her own 
+reflection in the bathroom mirror in those short intervals she let 
+herself be uncovered, or else as the cool impersonal figures portrayed 
+in art books and magazines. Quite a different thing than the panting, 
+moaning, living reality that writhed on the floor before her, a reality 
+of smell and sound as well as of soft, inviting, naked female flesh.
+
+Free from observation herself, since Sylvia was turned away from her, 
+the young housewife let her eyes linger over the older woman's lushly 
+formed figure, able to see part of one high-set, rounded breast 
+silhouetted against the darker background of Hans' glossy coat. The 
+nipple on that breast was swollen now, jutting out pinkly, brought to 
+pebble-hardness by the passion that swept through Sylvia's body. Such a 
+long slender back, Angela found her-self thinking, a gracefully curved 
+expanse sweeping down from slender shoulders before it swelled out 
+again into voluptuously flared hips. Somehow it was those hips, the 
+magnificent buttocks that drew Angela on, the rounded half-moons, 
+slightly pulled apart now by Sylvia's thighs widespread, so that Hans' 
+tongue might find easy access to her quivering genitals. Every now and 
+then Angela could see her dog's long pink tongue splay back between her 
+neighbor's milk-white thighs to lick at the farthest recesses of her 
+loins, making the soft rounded buttocks jerk and shudder in ecstasy.
+
+Without quite realizing it, Angela found herself pulling back her robe, 
+and letting it drop to the floor, baring her own lovely young body. 
+Somehow it seemed almost sacrilegious to be dressed here in this room 
+while the two creatures before her remained locked together in complete 
+concentration. Slowly, then, the full-breasted blonde started forward.
+
+The first warning Sylvia had that her young neighbor had changed 
+position was when she felt gentle hands gliding over her back, slowly 
+moving down toward her spasmodically clenching buttocks. Even so, the 
+panting widow didn't look back, not wanting to take a chance on 
+spoiling whatever magic was happening, for she was sure it was 
+something good. The gentleness of the hands promised her that. Too much 
+was happening now for her to pay all that much attention to any one 
+part of it. Her loins burned like fire, brought to a peak of painful 
+excitement by Hans' thrusting tongue such as she had never known 
+before. At the same time, the great cock in her hands let its own 
+overpowering pleasure known to her by the way it jerked and trembled 
+under her touch. Yes, yes, she could tell that soon it would be 
+spurting its hot load out into the room, gushing in obscene fulfillment 
+before them all. And now ... now ... those gentle hands behind were 
+working insistently downward between her quivering buttocks, low down, 
+near her pleasure-washed cunt, searching, searching. Almost 
+unbelievingly Sylvia felt her supposedly innocent young neighbor's 
+fingers begin an experimental probing at her rectum, teasing around the 
+rubbery little opening as if they were trying to decide what to do.
+
+"Aaahh," the eagerly writhing brunette gasped out as she felt a sudden 
+hard pressure against her anus. Automatically her loins bucked forward 
+away from the sudden hot sensation that convulsed her already 
+shuddering loins. Could this actually be happening? she thought. Her 
+doubt was immediately banished as that same probing finger came back 
+once more, this time to push knowingly up inside her hot rectal depths, 
+just a little way at first as the sphincter muscles instinctively 
+fought the unnatural penetration.
+
+"Ahhh, God," Sylvia moaned out as suddenly her whole lower body seemed 
+immersed in hot all-enveloping sensation. Coupled with Hans' wild 
+lickings at her quaking cunt, the finger that now began to worm 
+relentlessly around up inside her sensitive anus drove Sylvia to the 
+very edge of orgasmic insanity. The amazed woman felt an obviously 
+naked body move close up against her back, two bare breasts dragging 
+stiffened nipples over her ultra-sensitized flesh. The finger plunged 
+deeper, bringing another moan from the blissfully tortured woman's 
+chest. She almost lost herself then, almost slipped down into a world 
+of private ecstasy, but one last spark of intent in Sylvia's mind 
+reminded her she still had a job to do. Opening glazed eyes, the 
+moaning woman once again focused all the attention she could muster on 
+her hands, on the fingers still wrapped around the massively swollen 
+dog-cock only inches away.
+
+Summoning up the last of her strength, Sylvia once again began 
+pummeling the huge red shaft that jutted up like a red rocket from the 
+dog's hairy belly below. Every stroke she made as she slaved over the 
+throbbing organ only seemed to make the slavering beast who's massive 
+head lay between her own wide-splayed thighs lick all the harder, 
+digging his thick wet tongue deeper and deeper up into her pleasure-
+wracked cunt, filling her with hot darting shafts of delight that 
+seemed to shoot all the way to the top of her head. Fighting against 
+the seductive paralysis of this unbelievable stimulation, enhanced now 
+by the searching finger in her rectum, Sylvia redoubled her efforts, 
+jerking and pumping at the blood-engorged animal penis in her hands, 
+chanting out mindless mewling sounds as she worked like some harem 
+slave of old. Staring in fascination at the obscenely colored member 
+before her, the half-crazed young widow knew it would only be a matter 
+of seconds before it began to spew out its lewd charge. It was 
+trembling under her fingers, and Hans' loins were jerking 
+uncontrollably, his upturned legs kicking out in helpless reflex as his 
+orgasm approached.
+
+One, two, three more powerful tugs at the dog's cock and that was it! 
+Suddenly the huge penis began to vibrate and the hairy balls below 
+swelled to incredible size and tightness. Sylvia could actually feet 
+the hot semen rushing madly up the length of the pulsating member as it 
+sought release. At the same time, the dog's last spasmodic tongue-
+thrusts into her own lust-heated cuntal depths seemed to touch off a 
+white hot sunburst far up inside her spasming belly, joined by a second 
+as Angela behind her thrust a second punishing finger far up into her 
+crazily tingling rectum. Before her the moaning brunette's own orgasm 
+snatched her away to another world, she was able to see finally the 
+thick white semen jet out in a long hot gush from her dog-lover's 
+grotesquely swollen cock and arc up into the air to spray back down 
+over her naked body, covering her belly and loins with obscene sticky 
+flecks of cum. Then she was gone.
+
+Angela stared in amazement as she felt the beautiful naked body before 
+her suddenly go rigid and then began to buck and twist in a series of 
+powerful contractions. Hot slippery fluids gushed back over her hand 
+from Sylvia's cunt as it began to contract madly. The younger girl 
+could actually feel her writhing neighbor's internal muscles working 
+against the fingers that still disappeared obscenely up into her 
+rectum.
+
+"C-C-CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG," Sylvia gurgled out once as her stomach muscles 
+sucked sharply in, her buttocks clenching powerfully together in a 
+series of quick jerks. To the watching Angela it seemed as if something 
+would have to give, that somehow Sylvia was going to split in two from 
+the obvious power of the forces at work deep up inside her spasming 
+belly. For a second the younger girl felt a moment of jealousy, wishing 
+it could be her who was experiencing this sexual upheaval, but just as 
+quickly she pushed the thought from her mind and drove her fingers as 
+far up inside Sylvia's soft rubbery rectal depths as she could, the 
+knowledge that she was adding to her neighbors passion causing strange 
+little tremors of excitement to run through her own loins.
+
+On and on it went, the scarlet penis spurting under Sylvia's 
+spasmodically clenching fingers, the big dog whining and yelping, his 
+head trapped between Sylvia's twitching thighs, and Angela holding on 
+for dear life behind. Finally Hans lay quiet, his penis slowly 
+beginning to shrivel back up into his belly. Sylvia gave one last 
+shudder and collapsed back gasping against Angela, obviously exhausted. 
+The younger girl pulled her fingers out of Sylvia's anus, marveling at 
+the slight popping sound they made, as they withdrew. For long moments 
+there was no sound in the room but Sylvia's labored breathing, then 
+Hans struggled to turn over and got shakily to his feet. The big dog 
+looked down at the two naked human females still sprawled on the floor 
+and then walked over to the comer and lay down contentedly. A moment 
+later Sylvia, too, moved, turning her body so that now she was facing 
+Angela, who blushed as she met the older woman's eyes.
+
+"I --- I don't know what came over me," the naive blonde wife started 
+to say, but Sylvia cut her off.
+
+"Forget it. Sometimes it's just right for things to happen." Neither 
+said more for a while but both were lost in their thoughts. They were 
+now lying so that their heads lay at opposite ends, their bodies 
+parallel, both of the women on their sides facing one another, head to 
+toe, but not so close that they couldn't see one another's faces.
+
+Sylvia slowly looked her younger companion up and down. She had always 
+known that Angela probably had a pretty good body, but now faced with 
+the naked reality of it she was stunned. Damn, what a really beautiful 
+tender young girl, she thought to herself. Because of the positions 
+they were both lying in, just opposite her face was the silky golden 
+triangle of the younger girl's pussy hair. Sylvia couldn't make out 
+much more than that because Angela had her thighs placed firmly 
+together, obviously slightly nervous about being naked in front of 
+someone else, but not knowing what to do about it, particularly in view 
+of what had just happened between them.
+
+"Sorry about taking your dog," Sylvia said, "but I just couldn't resist 
+the opportunity. I would have brought him back."
+
+"I ... that's all right. I-I guess I shouldn't be so selfish."
+
+"I understand, honey. With a dog like Hans, I'm afraid we all tend to 
+lose our heads." Angela blushed at this oblique allusion to her dog's 
+talents. "Just when did you discover what that horny hound had in his 
+mind?" Sylvia continued.
+
+Another blush. "Just a couple of days ago. He --- he started licking 
+me."
+
+"And you were off and running. You know, I don't want to be insulting, 
+but I just didn't think you had it in you. I mean, I thought you'd just 
+get rid of the dog when you found out what his little specialty was."
+
+"You mean you thought I was too much of a prude," Angela answered 
+frankly. Then a little line of bitterness tightened around her mouth. 
+"And I suppose you would have been right if I hadn't needed something, 
+anything, so much."
+
+"Ah-ha, husband troubles. Doesn't Jack make love to you much? He's 
+crazy if he doesn't. Most men would give their left nut to be married 
+to someone like you. You do know you're very beautiful, don't you?" As 
+Sylvia said these last words one of her hands reached out and began 
+gently caressing her young neighbor's breasts, moving slowly from one 
+to the other of the perfect pink-tipped mounds, never fast or hard, but 
+just gently gliding. Angela automatically sucked in her breath at the 
+first feather-like sensations Sylvia's gentle fingers stroked into her 
+voluptuously naked flesh. For an instant Angela almost pulled sharply 
+away, but somehow that seemed silly after what she had done to Sylvia 
+only short minutes ago. And besides, it felt ... well, good. Not 
+wanting to think too much about what was happening, the young blonde 
+blurted out an answer to Sylvia's last question, wanting to have 
+something to occupy her alarmed mind for the moment, even though she 
+didn't like talking to anyone about her personal problems with Jack.
+
+"N-No," she gasped out, her voice a little shaky, "he makes love to me 
+a lot. It's just that he doesn't ... do it long enough."
+
+"Doesn't realize you might like it too, is that it?"
+
+"Oh, no, it's not like that," Angela answered, coming immediately to 
+her husband's defense, forgetting for the moment that the exploring 
+hand at her breast was becoming bolder. "He wants to please me, but he 
+just can't."
+
+"You mean he can't hold back, cums too soon." Angela nodded bashfully, 
+and Sylvia went on. "So that's when you decided to let Hans fuck you."
+
+"Fuck me?" the young blonde's eyes flew open in amazement. "You mean he 
+does that too?" For an instant Sylvia thought she was kidding but the 
+surprise in the girl's blue eyes was too genuine.
+
+"Of course. What do you think I have him over here for. He's the best 
+lay I've ever had in my life, and believe, me I've had plenty. You mean 
+to tell me you've never let him fuck you?"
+
+"N-No," the young blonde answered in horrified wonderment. Her head 
+spinning dizzily, she couldn't keep from her mind the obscene image of 
+Sylvia's hands wrapped around Hans' huge scarlet penis, the penis she 
+had seen for the first time today. Suddenly she was acutely aware of 
+her neighbor's fingers on her breasts, playing, stroking, loving, and 
+coupled with the totally obscene mental picture of what it must look 
+like when Hans was fucking the undeniably beautiful brunette, a sudden 
+hot flood of passion was triggered into full life within the young 
+woman's trembling body. She looked up into Sylvia's eyes, eyes that had 
+now assumed an almost hypnotic intensity.
+
+"We're going to have to do something about this," Sylvia said quietly. 
+"We're going to have to see that Hans fucks you." The older woman was 
+beginning to experience the full symptoms of advanced lust as she 
+looked at the beautiful naked body of the young innocent wife lying 
+next to her, her palm tingling with the lush feel of those taut firm 
+young breasts, feeling the little coral-hued nipples springing out 
+against her fingertips. Once again she looked over at the golden 
+triangle so near her face, wondering what tender moist treasures must 
+lie up between the tightly clenched thighs. "You do want Hans to fuck 
+you, don't you? You do want that big hard cock rammed right up between 
+your legs."
+
+Angela felt her breath coming faster and faster despite herself. What 
+was this woman saying to her? Her thoughts floundered for a moment, 
+twisted by the now-wonderful sensations from her breasts as Sylvia's 
+stroking grew bolder. "I-I can't," she moaned helplessly. "He's so big. 
+It'd hurt." Sylvia knew she had won.
+
+"It's all a matter of being ready," she crooned. God how she desired 
+this innocent young wife, she thought. How she wanted to get to know 
+that lush young body, revel in seeing the younger woman turn into a 
+raving animal. "Yes, you just have to be ready for a cock as big as 
+that one, but don't worry, I'll help. I'll lick your pussy until you're 
+ready for anything."
+
+"L-Lick my ..." Angela gasped out. My God, what was happening?
+
+"Yes, lover, lick your pussy. Can you imagine how good that'll feel?" 
+Not waiting for an answer, Sylvia slid her hand away from the younger 
+woman's breast, letting it trace a hot trail down over the blonde 
+girl's already trembling young belly to come at last to an agitated 
+rest among her crisp golden cunt-curls. "Come on," Sylvia murmured 
+seductively, "Open your thighs. Just bend your top leg a little." 
+Without waiting for an answer the lust-driven brunette let her hand 
+work lower to slide between the firm young thighs so close, and with a 
+little upwards pressure she helped the confused young Angela to open 
+the path to her hidden treasures. Sylvia almost gasped aloud as 
+suddenly she saw the tender pink vaginal lips bared to her hungry gaze, 
+framed in their gilded setting. Eagerly her head moved forward, intent 
+on the promised feast.
+
+"Oh no, we mustn't," Angela moaned, but she hardly knew what she was 
+saying. All the time her mind was focused on the incredible image of 
+Hans, her beloved Hans fucking into her body. Could it really be done? 
+she wondered. This thought was suddenly driven from her mind as she 
+felt her lovely neighbor's head working between her partially open 
+thighs. Looking down the young wife could no longer see the expression 
+on Sylvia's face, only the smooth white curve of her throat under her 
+chin, for her neighbor's features were now lost between the soft silky 
+flesh of her own parted thighs. For one long moment Angela stared at 
+the brunette's firm ripe breasts, pressing against her own belly, which 
+was now quickly rising and failing in time to her ragged breathing. My 
+God, she thought! Sylvia's actually going to do it! She's going to lick 
+my pussy!
+
+Angela knew it was wrong, knew that this was what was called 
+lesbianism. Never in her whole life had she imagined that someday she 
+might be lying like this, about to let another woman thrust her tongue 
+up into her vagina! But for that matter, never had she imagined until 
+just a few days ago that she would let a dog do the same! That didn't 
+matter, the confused young blonde thought. She had to stop this obscene 
+act, had to cry out before once again she let herself slip into a sea 
+of depravity. But before she could utter a sound, all the air was 
+driven from her lungs as she felt Sylvia's hot breath pour searingly 
+over her nakedly exposed genitals. Gasping, the young housewife found 
+herself thinking that if just Sylvia's breath felt so good, how would 
+it actually feel when her tongue licked out and ... then she had to put 
+the thought from her mind as her whole body started to shake 
+uncontrollably in a shuddering mixture of shame and desire. Unable to 
+move, the gasping young woman was aware of her tormentor's face working 
+in deeper between her vainly resisting thighs, and now she could feel 
+Sylvia's saliva-moistened lips poised right next to her pulsating cunt.
+
+Desperately Angela looked around for something to motivate her to 
+scramble to her feet and run from this sinful house, but the only thing 
+that met her staring gaze was Sylvia's pussy poised mere inches away 
+from her wondering eyes. Staring in fascination, the innocent young 
+blonde could not help examining this, the first feminine pussy that she 
+had ever seen. Despite her inexperience it was not hard for the young 
+bride to tell that Sylvia was already aroused. Tiny beads of vaginal 
+moisture glistened on the inside surface of the half-parted cuntal 
+lips, and for a second she was not sure whether she could not see a 
+deeper excited pulsing over the pink-petaled vaginal opening. How would 
+it taste if she put her own lips ... but quickly Angela put the obscene 
+thought from her mind. That was the last rational thought she had, 
+because suddenly Sylvia's tongue darted out and stabbed deep into her 
+innocent young neighbor's unprepared cunt.
+
+"Aaaaaahhh," Angela gasped out as that first seating contact shot a 
+blast of lewd flame far up inside her belly. Her whole body jerked, not 
+away from the obscene contact but instead forward so that her cunt 
+thrust automatically against the slippery little mouth pressed so 
+Lightly to it. Sylvia didn't waste a second. Immediately she started 
+worming her working tongue up into the moistly shuddering slit, running 
+it furiously up and down the whole heated length, pausing only for part 
+of a second on each lust inciting trip to probe delicately at the 
+trembling blonde's still tightly closed vagina, knowing that she 
+mustn't hurry too much, best to take her time. Sylvia had eaten a lot 
+of pussy in her decadent life, but this was the sweetest ever, and she 
+wanted to prolong her eager lapping as long as possible.
+
+To her amazement, Angela felt her own thighs open wider of their own 
+accord, instinctively welcoming the attacking tongue, baring before it 
+her now wide-splayed cuntal Slit, wanting it to dig far, far up inside 
+the hotly clamoring depths. Demandingly the young blonde's loins jerked 
+forward, trying to entice the little pink messenger of bliss deeper, 
+all thoughts of resistance quickly gone. But the more experienced girl 
+withdrew for a moment before once again letting her tongue shoot out, 
+this time to graze Angela's sensitively throbbing clitoris.
+
+"Oooooh, God, ooohhh," Angela moaned, no longer able to remain silent. 
+Her breath gushed from her lungs as once again Sylvia began to run her 
+tongue up and down the full length of her pussy slit, playing 
+tauntingly over the opening of her hungrily contracting vagina. Oh, how 
+the young blonde wanted that desire-giving tongue up inside her, like a 
+little writhing cock.
+
+Suddenly Sylvia deserted the hot liquid depths, holding back one 
+tantalizing second before lashing out her tongue to stab hard against 
+her young friend's quiveringly erect clitoris, making the writhing 
+blonde cry out in wild abandon, unable to control herself at all. That 
+darting jabbing tongue ran wildly in little circles around her almost 
+painfully palpitating sensation bud, then to her further amazement and 
+delight Sylvia began to suck at the little button, circling it with her 
+lips in tight embrace and at the same time nipping lightly with her 
+teeth.
+
+Then once again the omnivorously ravishing tongue slid down the 
+steaming valley of her blonde-fringed cunt, darting around, shooting 
+finally far up into her helpless vagina, then licking broadly over the 
+whole flat-splayed area of her writhing pussy, teasing again at the 
+blood-engorged clitoris. Tongue ... tongue ... frantic tongue 
+everywhere, driving new and incredible sensations of delight into the 
+quaking flesh before it.
+
+Squirming and moaning to this rapturous mouthing of her burning cunt, 
+Angela mewled and cried out as rippling waves of wild erotic sensation 
+pulled her body into a twitching curve. Beginning to pant explosively, 
+the moaning blonde opened her legs as wide as possible while at the 
+same time thrusting her steaming loins forward to get maximum contact 
+with the torturing little lingual spear. Although Sylvia too was 
+gasping aloud, her own loins burning lewdly with the lust-charged 
+knowledge of what she was doing to the once-innocent young wife before 
+her, she never let her mouth lose contact with the sweet seething mass 
+of cuntal flesh, giving one last mighty thrust up into Angela's vagina 
+while at the same time vigorously shaking her lovely dark head from 
+side to side.
+
+That last lascivious effort was the final trigger needed to set off 
+Angela's impending orgasm, releasing at last the intolerable pressure 
+that had been building deep up inside her softly convulsing belly.
+
+"Ooooohhh ... ooohhh ... Goodddddd, Sylvia! I-I'm going t-to ... 
+CUUUMMMMMM ... AAAAaahhhhh!"
+
+The young blonde's last maddened cry choked off into a gurgling moan as 
+sexual ecstasy deluged her nakedly spasming body, sucking in her sleek 
+stomach muscles again and again as wave after wave of hot release 
+buffeted her screaming insides into a mindless frenzy. Jerking, 
+trembling, writhing, the delirious young woman was lost in a timeless 
+world of endless pleasure while her convulsing cunt gushed forth a hot 
+stream of fragrant pussy secretions that nearly choked the still wildly 
+tonguing Sylvia. But never once did the older woman break contact with 
+the throbbing depths before her until the last quiver had passed from 
+her young lover's shuddering body.
+
+Waiting a moment until the younger girl had got her breath back a 
+little, Sylvia finally pulled her head from between the satiny thighs. 
+"Roll over on top of me," she urged up at the sex-groggy Angela.
+
+"W-What?" Angela gasped out, not fully comprehending. Sylvia repeated 
+her request and then urged the young blonde with her hands until 
+finally Angela was positioned over her, knees on either side of the 
+young widow's face so that her own blonde-rimmed pussy was right over 
+the lips that had so recently sucked it to orgasm, while the staring 
+young wife found herself looking down at Sylvia's own openly pouting 
+cunt. "Now make me feel the same way I made you feel," Sylvia purred.
+
+Angela didn't move, but just hovered over her older neighbor, gazing 
+down in captivated fascination at the dark-fringed cunt waiting below, 
+waiting for her own mouth to dip towards it. Could she? Could she 
+commit this act that until just a few minutes ago seemed as remote from 
+her as the moon? All her training told her no, despite the fact that 
+she owed the lovely woman below her as much pleasure as she could give. 
+But that wasn't the factor that finally turned the scales. No, it was 
+the living pulsing reality of the pussy itself as it lay in open moist 
+invitation below, the lips pulled apart by the widespread position of 
+Sylvia's legs to reveal all the softly glistening secrets inside. Those 
+seeping pink depths cried out for something to bring them to life, and 
+what better than Angela's own tender lips and tongue. With a final 
+groan of defeat, the lovely blonde housewife dropped her head and let 
+her tongue shoot out lizard-like to spear into the seductive depths 
+below.
+
+Angela felt the woman under her stiffen with the shock of the first hot 
+wet contact and a choked gasp echoed from her throat. That was all the 
+encouragement Angela needed and she went to work with a will, her mouth 
+fastening hungrily to the quivering loins below. The young blonde found 
+herself savoring the sweet taste of Sylvia's cunt, such a strange 
+medley of flavors, at the same time syrupy and tart, a little like the 
+taste of Chinese sweet and sour sauce. Struggling to learn, Angela 
+lapped excitedly, picking up from Sylvia's frenzied reactions what 
+pleased her the most.
+
+From across the room Hans began to show renewed interest as he saw the 
+two pinkly glowing female bodies so lewdly tangled together. At first 
+he had only paid polite attention when Sylvia had tongued his mistress, 
+but then when Angela crawled on top so that her well-rounded white 
+buttocks were poised invitingly high in the air, the big dog's ears 
+picked up. He had never had his mistress, or never even seen her in 
+this, his favorite position for human females, but now the German 
+shepherd began to remember all the times he had been aroused by the 
+blonde girl's loveliness while he speared his tongue deep up into her 
+sweet-smelling little slit. Those tantalizingly raised half-moons 
+proved too much for the lascivious dog and he got quickly to his feet 
+and padded silently over to the two intertwined women.
+
+The first intimation Angela had of her pet's presence was when she felt 
+his cool nose sniffing up between her slightly parted thighs.
+
+"W-What's that," she blurted out, for the first time breaking contact 
+with the pulsating cuntal flesh beneath.
+
+" It's Hans," Sylvia answered, a little disappointed that the wonderful 
+mouth was no longer licking at her eager cunt. She had already seen the 
+dog's handsome head above her own face as lie sniffed at Angela's 
+obscenely displayed genitals. His black nose moved in closer to brush 
+lightly over the young blonde's tightly puckered anus.
+
+"M-Make him go away," Angela begged.
+
+"Why?" Sylvia shot back. "I think he wants to fuck you."
+
+"Fuck me! Oh no, he can't. That wouldn't be right."
+
+"Oh, don't be such a prig," Sylvia said a little acidly. "You've done a 
+lot of other things that aren't supposed to be nice. Wouldn't you like 
+to have that big animal cock deep inside your cunt? Besides, I don't 
+think he's going to give you the choice."
+
+"My God, what do you mean?" Angela wailed out.
+
+"He generally starts by sniffing, and then he begins to lick ..." 
+Sylvia suddenly began to become interested in the impending ravishment 
+of her innocent young neighbor. Waves of lewd excitement shot through 
+the older girl's slightly perverted brain as she realized what a 
+marvelous view she would have from here as Hans rammed his heavy cock 
+up into Angela's vulnerably positioned vaginal slit. Right above her 
+face! Before the fascinated brunette could finish her sentence, Hans' 
+familiar tongue shot out to splay itself lovingly over his mistress' 
+damp-curled pussy slit, licking with one hot swipe clear up to her 
+rectum. Angela jerked in reaction above and a sobbing gasp came from 
+deep in the whimpering girl's chest.
+
+"Oh, please, don't let him do it to me. It's wrong ... wrong." She 
+tried to struggle away still full of fear, but not wanting to miss the 
+expected lewd show, Sylvia wrapped her arms tightly around the young 
+blonde's hips and thighs so that she couldn't move.
+
+"Oh, for Christ's sake," Sylvia said iii exasperation. "Can't you ever 
+tell when you have it made?" Looking up along the dog's belly she could 
+see that already his penis was sliding out of its hairy sheath in all 
+its glistening scarlet power, growing larger and redder with each 
+passing second. A moment later the eager animal had mounted his 
+mistress' shaking back, and Sylvia freed one of her anus to reach back 
+to take the swollen organ between her fingers, thrilling to the 
+familiar hot slippery feel, the same as she had experienced the very 
+first time she had guided it into her own eagerly waiting cunt.
+
+"Okay, Hans, fuck Angela just like you fuck me!" Needing very little 
+encouragement, the excited animal danced in closer, locking his strong 
+forelegs tightly around his mistress' slender waist while Sylvia gasped 
+in delight below as she saw the huge animal-cock poised directly over 
+her face, its beveled tip only half an inch from her young neighbor's 
+gaping pussy mouth.
+
+"Oh, please, don't let him do it to me," the frightened Angela moaned, 
+trying to shift her hips away from the hot unnatural probe. Trembling, 
+she tried to look back down between her legs to see what was happening, 
+but all she could see were the twin mounds of Sylvia's passion-swollen 
+breasts. Then she felt the first hot searing contact of the massive 
+spear that would soon impale her, and all her fears suddenly washed 
+away in a flood of lewd desire. Yes, now she knew it, she knew it! 
+Everything before had only been childish games, but all along, secretly 
+she had wanted Hans to fuck her! Now was the time and she couldn't be 
+afraid any more. It was out of her hands. "Oh yes, yes, I want it. Fuck 
+me, Hans, fuck me!" The panting girl raised her buttocks as high as 
+possible, spreading her legs at the same time to open her suddenly 
+hungry cunt.
+
+It wasn't a moment too soon. Feeling his needle-tipped cock catch at 
+the opening to Angela's gaping pussy, Hans instinctively rammed 
+forward, burying his dripping cudgel in one slithering rush far up into 
+the kneeling girl's hot little cunt. Animal style, he never gave the 
+girl a chance to become accustomed to his huge presence, but began a 
+fierce pumping of his powerful loins, thrusting his cock mercilessly 
+again and again into the soft flesh before him.
+
+"Uuuuhhh," Angela grunted in stunned surprise. Never before in her 
+whole life had she been so filled. It felt for a moment as if something 
+would have to tear open inside her to make room for that massive 
+invading cock, but the blonde's wife's vaginal muscles soon became used 
+to the jack-hammer fast intrusions into her lust-filled cuntal depths. 
+Wantonly her sleek buttocks set up an answering rocking motion to meet 
+the fiery challenge. It began to feel good, better than anything the 
+adventurous wife had ever experienced before. She barely had the 
+presence of mind to once again bury her face between her neighbor's 
+thighs, realizing that she had a duty to perform there.
+
+Below her, Sylvia gratefully felt her blonde neighbor return to the 
+avid sucking of her tingling pussy, as she herself stared wide-eyed all 
+the while at the giant scarlet dog-cock flashing in and out of her 
+younger woman's juicy cunt, pulling tiny tendrils of moist pink pussy-
+flesh out with it on the pullback and ramming them far back up inside 
+as the big animal crashed his hips forward stroke after stroke. Opening 
+wider and wider, Angela's vagina voraciously tried to swallow every 
+inch of that mighty shaft, right down to the hairy balls that slapped 
+with machine-like regularity against her tenderly swollen clitoris.
+
+All three of the lewdly coupled trio would have quickly come to climax, 
+but suddenly a mighty roar echoed through the room.
+
+"MY ... GOD ... ANGELA, WHAT ...
+
+All three of the sinners on the floor turned as one toward the 
+disturbance, frozen in shock. Neither said a word until Angela, 
+twisting her head as far back as she could, was finally able to make 
+out the identity of the intruder.
+
+"Oh God," she shrieked, "It's Jack!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Since work was a little slow that day, all the men in Jack's department 
+had been let go home a little early. Driving straight home, the young 
+husband was both surprised and disappointed to find that his wife 
+wasn't home, nor was the new dog. For some reason he felt like a little 
+companionship rather than sitting around an empty house. It didn't take 
+him long to figure that Angela must be down the road visiting Sylvia, 
+because that was the only neighbor within easy walking distance and 
+Angela didn't have a car.
+
+Deciding to set out in search of his straying wife, the unexpected 
+arrival set off toward their only neighbor's house, aware in the back 
+of his mind that he secretly hoped Sylvia was alone. For a long time he 
+had been filled with lustful thoughts every time he saw the beautiful 
+young brunette. Yes, she was some woman, he mused, maybe just the thing 
+he needed to take his mind off his seemingly insurmountable troubles 
+with his wife. He wondered what Sylvia Bennett would look like naked.
+
+There didn't seem to be anyone home when Jack got to Sylvia's house, 
+but the back gate was partly open so he went in, heading towards the 
+sliding glass doors. Before he could even call out he was aware of 
+strange sounds from within the house, alarming sounds, almost like 
+someone struggling. A particularly loud sobbing groan filled the young 
+man with the direct impression that a woman was being murdered within. 
+Without stopping to think, Jack heroically rushed forward, pushing 
+through the drapes inside, and then stopped dead in his tracks, stunned 
+by the obscene spectacle before his staring eyes.
+
+It didn't take him long to realize there were two women obviously 
+locked in a Lesbian embrace, or that a huge German shepherd was busily 
+fucking one of them from behind, but after a second look the shocked 
+husband came to a sudden sickening realization.
+
+One woman was his wife, the dog was Hans!
+
+His instinctive roar of horror and rage had immediate effects on the 
+trio before him. After Angela's scream of horrified recognition, Hans 
+was the first to react. Sensing instinctively that he was in a lot of 
+trouble, the big dog for the first time in his life deserted a pair of 
+buttocks in mid-fuck, backing away hurriedly, his penis shrinking 
+quickly back up out of harm's way, then he dodged behind the nearest 
+piece of furniture, trying to make himself as small as possible. Angela 
+scrambled quickly to her feet and looked around frantically for her 
+dressing gown.
+
+"You stay right there!" Jack commanded and the young wife froze, 
+sensing from the sound of her husband's voice that he meant everything 
+he said. "What the hell is that?" Jack spluttered. "Is this how you 
+wile away your days while I'm at work? Christ, I can't believe anyone 
+could sink so low. And with a dog, yet." Jack's face wrinkled in 
+disgust. He glanced down at the cringing animal once and then back up 
+at his petrified wife. "Well, wife dear, I'm going to go to that mutt 
+what I'd do to any man I found you with. I'm going home to get my gun 
+and blow that sneaking animal's head off."
+
+"Oh no you won't, big boy," another voice rang out. Surprised, Jack 
+turned around to see that Sylvia had gotten to her feet unnoticed while 
+all his attention was turned toward the incestuous members of his 
+immediate family. "You touch one hair on that animal's head and I'll 
+have your worthless balls with a nail file, if it takes me the rest of 
+my life," Sylvia snarled, marching right up to the surprised young man 
+to thrust her face close to his. Jack was about to make some violent 
+rejoinder when he became suddenly aware that he was standing only 
+inches from a remarkably beautiful naked woman, and just a few minutes 
+before he had wondered how she would look naked. Now he knew. 
+Fantastic!
+
+Seeing all the hostility drain from her male adversary's face as his 
+eyes glued themselves to her breasts, now brushing the front of his 
+shirt, Sylvia decided this was the time to press her advantage if an 
+ugly scene was to be avoided. "So, big boy," she said, letting her 
+voice become a little softer. "You complain about what your wife does 
+for kicks on her own time without ever stopping to think whether or not 
+she might have those kicks coming to her. You sure you do your level 
+best at home to keep her from having to go out and find entertainment 
+of her own?"
+
+"Well, I ..." Jack began.
+
+"Don't give me any shit. Momma knows all. Oh, you don't have to blame 
+Angela for leaking top secrets, I wormed it out of her when her 
+defenses were down. I know all about your hair-trigger cock."
+
+"I ..." Jack said very weakly.
+
+Sylvia knew she had to be careful of her timing. Any moment now the 
+cornered husband might go back to the attack. Turning toward Angela, 
+Sylvia said contemptuously, "You two make me sick. Both of you whine 
+about the other but neither one does anything constructive. It's not 
+all Jack's fault, Angela, didn't it ever occur to you that you might be 
+able to do something about his little problem? He's so hot to go he 
+shoots his load at the first touch, so why not pull the sting from it, 
+make it a little less touchy?"
+
+"W-what do you mean?" Angela asked, her eyes as big as saucers.
+
+"I think you both need a little practice lesson. Now you watch how this 
+is done, Angela. Back, handsome," Sylvia ordered, giving the fascinated 
+Jack several little shoves that brought the back of his knees up sharp 
+against the edge of an easy chair so that he fell heavily into it. In 
+one lithe graceful movement Sylvia dropped her knees light in front of 
+the chair.
+
+"Now as I see it, neither one of you two love-birds ever explored the 
+possibility that Jack might be able to get it up more than once. We'll 
+go for the knockout punch in round one and see if Tiger here can answer 
+the bell for round two." And before either husband or wife knew what 
+was happening, Sylvia reached forward and boldly unzipped Jack's fly. 
+All of a sudden long cool fingers were suddenly extracting the amazed 
+young man's penis through the opening. With gaping mouth, Jack saw his 
+cock lying in Sylvia's palm, pulsing gently as it began to quicken into 
+life.
+
+"My, you are fast," the smiling brunette said. "Let's see how long it 
+takes you to cum." Still sitting transfixed in his chair, Jack watched 
+in disbelief as Sylvia slowly lowered her dark head towards his penis, 
+which was jerking larger with every passing second. A moment ago he had 
+been ready to kill, and now a woman whose sheer beauty and sensuality 
+had always seemed to him to be an unobtainable dream was clearly about 
+to put his cock in her mouth. Angela too watched in shocked awe. She 
+knew that by all rights she should be sickened and horrified watching 
+another woman do this perverted act to her own husband, but somehow, in 
+this place, it seemed natural. Her own mouth began to salivate 
+sympathetically as she watched Sylvia do something to Jack she had 
+never had the courage to even think about.
+
+"Hey, wait a minute," she heard Jack say, but then his voice choked off 
+as his lovely torturer's tongue shot out and stabbed against the tiny 
+opening in the head of his cock. Under that maddening stimulation his 
+throbbing penis burst into its full glory, rearing up like an angry 
+cobra.
+
+"Mmmm, it likes me," Sylvia said, and then opening her lips she slid 
+them moistly over the now swollen purplish head and began to suck the 
+tip of her willing victim's cock. Staring down in amazement the 
+surprised young man looked in awe at the beautiful dark head poised 
+over his trembling loins. He knew he could probably just reach down and 
+push Sylvia away, but at that moment it seemed like an impossible idea.
+
+Instead his eyes closed as erotic feelings of sensual pleasure began to 
+shoot upward from his hotly trapped penis.
+
+"I-I, we shouldn't be ..." he began, knowing that Angela was watching, 
+but then with an incoherent groan the young husband reached down to 
+wrap his hands tightly in the thick lustrous halt that spilled over his 
+loins, and with a jerk he pulled Sylvia's lips down farther onto his 
+pulsating cock-shaft. To hell with Angela, he thought. After what he 
+had caught her doing it would serve her right to have to watch this! 
+For her part, his gaping wife stood watching in appreciative awe. She 
+had been through too much already today to be very upset by what was 
+happening before her. What was mostly bothering her was the unfulfilled 
+feeling deep in her own hungry loins which had been rudely deprived of 
+the lust-sating dog-penis only a few minutes ago. Staring hungrily at 
+her husband's desire-thickened shaft disappearing up into Sylvia's 
+ovalled mouth, Angela found herself wishing that somehow it were being 
+thrust up her own wanting pussy instead.
+
+The whole little scenario didn't take long, maybe less than two 
+minutes, and then true to form, Jack could feel the familiar bliss-
+filled churning in his balls.
+
+"Holy God," he half-shouted, "I'm gonna cum! For the love of Christ, 
+don't stop sucking!" Then his blood-rigid rod of flesh began to vibrate 
+as the first hot jets rushed its swollen length. This was the first 
+time in his life the young man had ever had his cock sucked, and he was 
+unprepared for the incredible sensation as Sylvia sucked madly on his 
+spurting member, working him to heights of passion that were almost 
+unbearable. As his head arched back in ecstasy he was able to see out 
+of the comer of his eyes the almost ludicrous picture of Sylvia's 
+cheeks ballooning out from the pressure of his gushing sperm and then 
+hollowing again as she sucked madly. It seemed to go on for an eternity 
+and then the depleted young husband slumped back in the chair, his 
+exhausted penis deflating in Sylvia's mouth. The smiling widow let the 
+limp organ slip wetly from her mouth and licked the last traces of hot 
+sticky sperm from her lips.
+
+"A new record in the hundred yard dash," she said wryly. Turning to 
+Angela she added, "I see what you mean. A girl would have to be a real 
+sprinter to keep up with that." Her words deflated Jack who thought she 
+was making fun of him but the lovely woman got lithely to her feet. 
+"Now it's time for the resurrection," she said. Even though he had just 
+cum, Jack could not help staring at the beautiful sleek body now 
+standing nakedly before him. For a moment his tortured eyes couldn't 
+decide whether they wanted to focus on the high, proud, dark-tipped 
+breasts or feast on the softly shadowed pussy that nestled up between 
+Sylvia's smooth ivory-white thighs.
+
+Moving closer to the still seated young man, her hips swaying 
+provocatively, Sylvia reached out for one of his hands and then pulled 
+him unresistingly to his feet. As soon as he was standing before her, 
+the exotic beauty moved closer still and began slowly unbuttoning his 
+shirt. Even before she pulled the garment completely from him, the 
+brazen seducer leaned forward and traced her stiffening nipples in tiny 
+circles over his naked chest. Immediately the gasping husband felt a 
+faint lurching in his tired loins. Even though he knew he should 
+resist, Jack made no move to stop Sylvia as she began undoing his belt. 
+Before he knew it his trousers were in a heap around his feet.
+
+"Kick off your shoes," Sylvia ordered, and he did. Jack was now 
+standing wearing only his shorts, and while his penis, poking through 
+the opening was not exactly erect, it was also not as shrunken and 
+lifeless as a moment before. His lovely seducer began to work the 
+shorts down over his hips, letting the elastic waistband rub across the 
+end of his still dripping cock. Once the thin garment was down around 
+his ankles, Jack automatically kicked them free, at last standing 
+completely naked, his reviving cock now at half-mast. Without a word 
+Sylvia moved into his arms so that finally Jack was able to feel the 
+full, sensuous, naked length of this desirable woman against his own 
+trembling flesh. He pressed his lips down on hers, and for a long 
+moment their tongues met, darting together inside the moist caverns of 
+their mouths, and then she was slipping down, her soft flesh sliding 
+lingeringly over his until she was on her knees before him. Reaching 
+forward, Sylvia took his cock in her hands and placed it gently in the 
+valley between her large taut breasts, then, sensuously, provocatively, 
+the experienced woman pressed the soft white mounds together, trapping 
+his penis between their seductive warmth, and began voluptuously 
+working their tender beauty back and forth over his ever growing penis.
+
+From a few feet away Angela watched, fascinated by the smooth competent 
+manner with which Sylvia managed her difficult husband. The younger 
+girl was teaming, all right, and vowed that from now on she would use 
+the beauty of her own body to better advantage.
+
+"I think we can start over again," Sylvia said. And sure enough, Jack 
+was acutely aware of the huge throbbing member that disappeared between 
+his sultry neighbor's high-mounded breasts. Never had it felt so big --
+- never had he been so aware of its hardness. Wondering what this 
+incredible brunette would do next, the young husband was totally 
+unprepared for her next words.
+
+"Okay, big boy," she said moving back a little so his cock leaped free 
+of her imprisoning flesh, and sweeping an arm grandly toward Angela, 
+she ordered, "Go fuck your wife." For a moment neither Jack nor Angela 
+moved, but their eyes met, shock registering on each of their faces at 
+these totally unexpected words. Then suddenly the raging need in the 
+young blonde's unfulfilled pussy overflowed to sweep over her entire 
+body in a wave of red-hot lust.
+
+"Oh, Jack," she moaned, "Take me, please take me." And with that she 
+lay down on the rug, her legs lewdly parted and her graceful arms held 
+upward invitingly. Jack stood in dumb shock, wondering how his day had 
+ever managed to turn out like this. Looking down in amazement at his 
+shamelessly aroused wife, ready to fuck him in front of another person, 
+he began to realize that he definitely didn't know her. There was a lot 
+more to her than the timid faithful young woman he had imagined her to 
+be, but one thing was sure: she was ready to fuck and so was he!
+
+Quickly Jack positioned himself between his wife's long widespread 
+legs, holding his erect penis in his hands as if it were something he 
+was going to beat her with.
+
+"Oh, lover, fuck me," Angela pleaded, her ass-cheeks grinding down into 
+the carpet. Needing no further encouragement, Jack fell forward on that 
+soft needing body, worming his cock up against her readily pulsing slit 
+until the blood-swollen head popped up inside her hungry vagina. From 
+the very fin, t thrust, the eager husband knew he had a tiger on his 
+hands, a mewling, straining, clawing she-wolf who made anyone he had 
+ever known look like a frigid old maid.
+
+After only a few second's frantic action Jack was beginning to wonder 
+if he would be able to handle his wife's long surpressed needs all by 
+himself. Damn, she was a really hot little ball of sex today, he 
+thought. Hadn't she even been fucking a dog when he came into the room?
+
+That's when the idea hit him, at first making his head spin as the 
+obscene thought rocketed through his thoroughly aroused mind like a 
+thunderbolt. The very depravity of the plan he was forming caused the 
+young man to stop short in his fucking, stunned by his own audacity. 
+Could he do it? His wife, twisting passionately below immediately 
+noticed that he was no longer ruthlessly plunging his cock up into her 
+burning depths, and asked pleadingly, "What's the matter, Jack? For 
+God's sake, don't stop now.
+
+"Don't you worry, baby," he answered hoarsely. "You're gonna get all 
+the fucking you can handle, but first I want you to wrap your arms and 
+legs around me." Angela obeyed without hesitation, and then gasped in 
+surprise as Jack quickly rolled them both over, until she was sitting 
+on top, straddling his loins with his hotly throbbing penis impaling 
+her cunt. Never having made love in this position before, the 
+pleasantly surprised young wife began lifting her buttocks up in the 
+air and then sliding down on her husband's lust-rigid rod of flesh, 
+delighted at the new sensations she could work into her fiery cunt. 
+Then she felt Jack's strong hands pulling her shoulders down while his 
+loins pushed her own hips high up in the air.
+
+"Sylvia!" the young husband called, "Get Hans over here!" The dark-
+haired widow hesitated a moment, but then the first faint glimmer of 
+understanding came over her face, changing to a lewd smile as she 
+realized what Jack had in mind.
+
+"W-What's happening?" Angela asked in surprise.
+
+"We're gonna have a little company," Jack answered. "Hans is joining 
+us." Still the confused young woman did not understand, but a second 
+later she felt a familiar cold nose sniffing at her buttocks as Sylvia 
+led the nervous animal up to her obscenely raised ass-cheeks. From the 
+way the animal's nose was digging urgently up between her thighs, the 
+young wife knew he meant to fuck her, but everything was filled back 
+there except ...
+
+"Oh God, no! You're not going to let him fuck me in the ass! He's too 
+big, Jack, no, he'll rip me wide open."
+
+"Now take it easy, honey," her panting husband soothed. "Remember, your 
+cunt was virgin once too. You'll get used to it." The suddenly 
+terrified blonde struggled to get up but her husband's tight embrace 
+held her fast, and then Hans' hairy forelegs settled once again around 
+her quaking waist, pinning her from behind.
+
+"Oh, please, please. Jack ... Hans ... don't hurt me," the young wife 
+pleaded. But it was far too late. No one in the room would have had the 
+courage to pull Hans away now. He'd already been cheated of this 
+luscious morsel once and now she lay helpless beneath him. The big dog 
+moved in closer, shuffling forward on his hind legs while his bright 
+pink tongue lolled excitedly from his mouth. Already the watching 
+Sylvia could see his huge scarlet cock sliding wetly from under his 
+belly, ready to thrust up between the buttocks of the young wife 
+pinioned defenselessly below.
+
+Angela felt the hot tapered point trail over her quivering buttocks, 
+then slip into the wide-stretched crevice between her ass-cheeks, 
+finally catching for a second at her tight little rubbery anus.
+
+Sensing that pointed presence jabbing threateningly at her vulnerable 
+anal opening, the shaking young blonde tensed, knowing there were never 
+any gentle moves from Hans. And sure enough, as soon as the big German 
+shepherd sensed an available cavity before him, his powerful loins 
+jerked forward, worming the tip of his monstrous cock just up inside 
+the tight little nether ring. Immediately the excited animal began his 
+usual machine-gun like thrusts, pounding into the cringing white 
+buttocks ahead.
+
+Wham, wham, wham, the huge cock thundered forward, each mighty thrust 
+driving it another inch into the young wife's hot rubbery depths. She 
+held stock still for a moment, her eyes widening in shock and pain, 
+almost paralyzed by the terrible agony that tore into her skewered 
+belly.
+
+"Aaaaaagggghh," she screamed, "he's killing me! Jack help, get him out 
+of me! Make him stop!" Her husband's only answer was a mighty thrust of 
+his own swollen penis up into her momentarily forgotten pussy from 
+below, sending incredible waves of sensation flooding through her 
+sandwiched loins. For a moment this new stimulation made Angela forget 
+the alien presence tearing apart her tender rectum, and the desperate 
+young woman decided to let the one fight the other. She found that by 
+screwing her cunt as far down as possible on her husband's penis, she 
+could almost cancel out the pain in her rectum. And in another few 
+seconds she began to receive little messages of pleasure from Hans' 
+cock too as her anal muscles slowly relaxed and stretched, allowing the 
+big dog easier access to her rectal depths.
+
+After a few experiments, the increasingly happy young woman found that 
+the two huge cocks pounding up into her innermost depths were now 
+fucking into her in lewd synchronization and she pressed back to meet 
+their rhythmic forward rush, feeling as if some great molten ball of 
+fire was regularly filling her belly, only to wane and then fill her 
+once again.
+
+"Oh, lovers ... beautiful cocks ... pound into me ... fill me, fill 
+me," the suddenly raving young blonde moaned out.
+
+And standing a few feet away the still naked Sylvia felt her 
+temperature rapidly rising as she stared at the obscene @o so near. 
+Slowly her fingers groped down her body to slide over her pussy hair 
+before finally digging up into her hot cunt below. For a moment the 
+excited brunette was tempted to end it that way, to bring herself to 
+orgasm with her own fingers, but somehow that didn't seem enough, 
+confronted with the riving image of the three bodies locked tightly 
+together on the carpet. Impulsively Sylvia dropped to her knees right 
+beside Jack's head and then crawled close, lifting one knee and placing 
+it on the other side of him so that her steaming loins were poised 
+right over his face and her back was to Angela.
+
+At first Jack didn't know what was happening, only realized that 
+somehow the light had been blotted out by some great hovering shadow, 
+and then slowly he became aware of the moistly steaming cunt poised so 
+near, its narrow ribbon-like cuntal lips gaping open hungrily showing 
+the slippery pink flesh within. For a while he just stared, but then he 
+heard Sylvia's voice. "Come on, big boy, eat it. Eat it like an 
+oyster." Knowing now what was expected him, Jack saw the lewd feast 
+slowly lowering itself to him and met it with his lips, opening them to 
+suck in the tender cuntal flesh while his eager tongue shot out to bury 
+itself wetly up into Sylvia's openly flowering vagina, causing such a 
+bolt of sensual bliss to shoot through Sylvia's gently flexed loins 
+that her head shot back and then began to twist wildly from side to 
+side, the thick dark hair flying in a rich cloud about her lovely face. 
+Angela suddenly found herself confronted with her neighbor's whitely 
+rounded ass-cheeks, looming right under her face, and after a little 
+confusion lowered her head to try and lick at Sylvia's tiny puckered 
+anus, showing so clearly in the wide-split crack of her buttocks, but 
+it was almost impossible because her whole body was pitched forward 
+every time Hans and Jack rammed into her from behind and below. Strange 
+masochistic pleasures seeped into the pinioned young woman's whirling 
+mind as she was buffeted like a rag doll between her three panting 
+companions, a mere object for their collective lust.
+
+Lying on the bottom of it all, Jack delighted in the gift of Sylvia's 
+tender, sweet-smelling cunt, an unbelievable addition to the feel of 
+his wife's pounding body over him and the weird sensation of his own 
+pet dog's cock moving against his own deep within her loins, only a 
+thin membrane separating the two rampaging male organs.
+
+The four bachanalian celebrants were unaware of how much time they 
+spent locked together in their obscene tableau, filling the room with 
+desperate gasps and the lewd wet sluicing sounds of passion-filled 
+orifices. And at the center of it all was the lovely, previously 
+innocent Angela. Never before in her whole life had the blonde wife 
+been so filled. Her whole nether region was stuffed with cock, her face 
+buried against Sylvia's ripe buttocks. How would it all end? she 
+wondered. How would it feel when those massive threatening penises 
+began to spew their hot loads up into her totally receptive body? 
+Suddenly her thoughts were interrupted by a choked moan ahead as Sylvia 
+began to climax, driven to a wild frenzy by Jack's furiously lapping 
+tongue, her hot pussy juices gushing down over the groaning man's 
+upraised face. Angela could feel the older woman's buttocks jerking and 
+trembling against her cheek, spasming in primordial release, and then 
+Sylvia was gone, collapsing forward onto the rug in a moaning heap.
+
+Filled with a strange vigor from her dark-haired friend's powerful 
+orgasm, the wildly aroused young wife crashed back against the two 
+cocks behind, her lascivious wigglings finally pushing Hans over the 
+edge so that all at once the big dog began emptying his animal sperm 
+far up into the hot clutching depths of her quivering belly. The hard 
+hot jets seemed to touch off some delicate trigger inside the already 
+half-maddened blonde wife.
+
+"Oh God, fill me, lovers," she cried out. "Fill me with your wonderful 
+cum." Angela jerked back against the spouting dog-cock several times, 
+wantonly drawing the milky liquid from it, choking it with her rectal 
+muscles, finally making it give up in weary exhaustion, all the fife 
+drained from it. As the German shepherd's shrinking scarlet member 
+flopped uselessly from the tight little pucker of her anus, the young 
+blonde now found herself alone with her husband, his the only lust-
+engorged penis still invading her wildly aroused body. Knowing that her 
+own orgasm was only seconds away, the sex-crazed wife began to raise 
+her suddenly freed buttocks high in the air so that almost all of her 
+husband's thickly gleaming penis slid out of her streaming pussy before 
+she crashed heavily back down again, as if to drive the huge pleasure-
+giving shaft all the way through her body.
+
+"I-I'm cumming, Jack ... cumming ... cummm ... Aaaaahhhhh ..."
+
+The tired young husband smiled up as his beautiful blonde wife sobbed 
+out her passion above. "I've been saving something for you," he said 
+with tender glee, and then his own sperm shot up from the sanctuary of 
+his balls to race the length of his pistoning cock before finally 
+mingling far up inside his wife's churning vagina with her own gushing 
+cuntal secretions. For endless moments the young married couple 
+strained together in final bliss, joined by the hot fife-giving cum 
+that flooded out over their tightly locked loins. When it was over, and 
+they lay still at last, their arms remained locked around one another 
+in loving embrace as they were finally joined together in mutually 
+shared bliss. They might have stayed that way longer if they had not 
+been aroused by a wry chuckle.
+
+"Never figured myself for a matchmaker," Sylvia said. But what the 
+hell, I couldn't have my only neighbors at each other's throats. Don't 
+you think it's better to have ... good community relations?" and she 
+laughed again, moving a little nearer to the now smiling couple. Warmly 
+they opened their arms to her, but before she slipped into the loving 
+embrace, the beautiful brunette looked back over her shoulder.
+
+"Hans! Come and join us, boy. I think we've just started a new 
+commune." And the big German shepherd came bounding over with a happy 
+yelp of joy.
+
+
+The End
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+KCS-1212 The Family Pet by Author Unknown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+The spring sunshine fell warmly through the open window onto the naked 
+torso of the tall full-breasted redhead who was stretching and yawning 
+her voluptuously proportioned breasts as she breathed in deep, and her 
+long red wavy hair spreading out across the pillow like a heavy fan.
+
+Mrs. Georgia Rogers stretched as she awoke, blinking slightly at the 
+fresh morning sunlight. When they had gone to bed the night before she 
+had forgotten that the new daylight saving time would probably mean 
+more sunlight in the morning, and she had left the curtains open.
+
+Not that she minded a bit waking up to the refreshing spring sunshine. 
+She was feeling spring all over lately -- particularly up between her 
+firmly curved thighs, and the fact that Howard had been rather 
+preoccupied lately had served as well to keep her natural sexual 
+interests rather highly stirred. Spring warmth was kerosene to that 
+flame, instead of a healing balm. But she didn't mind. In fact, the 
+young wife rather enjoyed it, because then her orgasms would be all the 
+more lusty and overwhelming when they finally came.
+
+Georgia shrugged and all of the sheet fell away from her opulently 
+contoured body, revealing, beside the ripe fullness of her lust-
+inciting breasts, her nicely rounded belly, the tiniest of waists, 
+flawless white skin, and just the hint of burnished red pubic hair at 
+the center of her loins. She had the unusual sort of redheaded coloring 
+seen only rarely -- bright coppery hair and the most perfect of creamy 
+complexions, and a figure just as youthful and sensual as the day she'd 
+been married, in spite of the fact that she was now thirty-four and had 
+a teenage daughter.
+
+As she stretched she fluffed out her long lustrous hair, which had 
+never been cut. Howard had been crazy about her hair. Like most men, 
+that was the first thing he had noticed. But then, men also paid 
+attention to her magnificently put together body as well. Curves no man 
+could resist, she had been told.
+
+Georgia smiled softly to herself as she considered all this. Taking 
+both of her protuberant pink nipples between thumb and forefinger, she 
+toyed with them until they stiffened in self-defense, imparting 
+pleasant sensations into her swollen breasts and a corresponding tingle 
+deep down in the center of her belly. She was not a wanton, but only a 
+normal woman who had come to enjoy her husband's sexuality, and of late 
+that sexuality had been somewhat lax. Consequently, every morning she 
+seemed to wake up more aroused than the morning before.
+
+Not that Howard noticed. Indeed, he didn't seem to notice anything much 
+lately except his business affairs. His company had put together a 
+hefty real estate package recently on the west side of the Chicago 
+River only to have it come out in the newspapers that instead of 
+developing the area as they had promised the original owners, the City 
+of Chicago, the land was being re-sold at a tremendous profit to the 
+federal government for an office complex. Consequently his entire 
+organization seemed currently to be in a constant state of upheaval and 
+anxiety over what new charges would arrive with each new day and -- in 
+particular -- what citizens' lawsuits were in the offing. The prospect 
+was grim. And her Howard had been one of the original prime movers who 
+had clinched the deal through connections at city hall. His handsome 
+head would be on the block if the public got too noisy. 
+
+Georgia patted her breasts and then pushed her hands up in back of her 
+lengthy hair, and let it fall again. Her pretty head couldn't really 
+get much interested in men's affairs. All she knew was that Howard just 
+wasn't performing in bed as usual.
+
+As yet she hadn't made her mind up what to do about it, however. She 
+kept expecting him to break out of the doldrums at any moment.
+
+"Georgia, have you seen my cufflinks?" came a cross voice from the 
+bathroom, and then her husband was standing in the doorway, fiddling 
+with the sleeves of his shirt, his shock of wavy black hair falling 
+forward over his forehead. He was clad only in his underwear and the 
+shirt, and her eyes locked unavoidably on the spot where his genitals 
+nestled between his legs, but disappointingly, there was no special 
+bulge there to excite her.
+
+"But you've got so many " she started to say.
+
+"I mean the ones with the footballs on them. I can't wear jewelry any 
+more. Orders around the office. Too many newspaper reporters coming 
+through all the time. The boss has given up his diamond rings even. No 
+more small pinkies. Imagine. He won't be able to show his face in city 
+hall."
+
+Georgia laughed and tried to help him by looking around the bedroom a 
+little bit, but she couldn't seem to locate the cufflinks he was 
+referring to. Finally he changed to a button-cuff shirt and went back 
+in the bathroom, and Georgia slipped a housecoat over her glowing body 
+and went downstairs to start breakfast.
+
+Karen, their thirteen year old platinum blonde daughter, was already 
+humming and singing in the shower. Georgia smiled to herself and made 
+her way down the stairs. Karen was certainly getting to be a beautiful 
+girl. They would have to get together for a long mother-and-daughter 
+chat very soon!
+
+Going to the refrigerator, Georgia began in an orderly fashion to 
+organize breakfast for the family. She kept her housecoat carefully 
+closed when she caught sight of the milkman coming around, and then 
+relaxed again. Really, though, she was the sort of woman who preferred 
+to give her unusually well developed body free rein in its movements. 
+She hated constricting clothing -- except, of course, when it attracted 
+attentive and appreciative male glances, and the housecoat normally 
+fell open quite a lot in the ordinary course of things as she moved 
+about her cozy kitchen.
+
+Georgia had started the bacon and put out the pan for the eggs, and was 
+setting out the plates and silverware and so on when she heard the 
+scratching at the screen door.
+
+What on earth --?
+
+Drawing her dressing gown tightly about her waist, she went to the back 
+door and peered outside, but couldn't see a thing unusual there. The 
+small public park looked typically quiet for this time of morning, 
+where it sat somnolently behind their house. There was absolutely no 
+one about.
+
+And then came that scratching again, like a cat at the screen door. It 
+really gave her a start of an almost sensual nature, like someone 
+drawing chalk the wrong way up the blackboard of her spine. She opened 
+the door and looked down through the screening.
+
+Well, this was a handsome animal! A big, shaggy German shepherd without 
+any apparent collar or identification was looking up at her with big 
+mournful eyes. His coat was so rough that there was the distinct 
+impression that he had recently been in a fight. His hair was very 
+shaggy and dirty and seemed to go in every direction. His mouth opened 
+slightly and Georgia glimpsed a fullish red tongue.
+
+"Well, and where have you come from, lamb? My, don't you look hungry. 
+Wait right there and mama will bring you something." The young wife let 
+the door swing shut behind her and returned to the refrigerator to 
+rummage around for some leftover meat or something. There was a lamb 
+bone there from Sunday dinner with plenty of meat still on it, and also 
+some freshly ground beef. She decided that old lamb was a wiser 
+investment, and also poured for the hungry-looking animal a bowl of 
+milk.
+
+Returning to the back door, Georgia found the German shepherd sitting 
+well back from it and down the steps. Well, he certainly seemed well 
+behaved and well trained, she thought as she opened both doors and went 
+down the steps.
+
+A breeze came up and wafted slightly about her tall, elegantly torsoed 
+body, causing her housecoat to open a little. Her full-fleshed breasts 
+juggled upward and seemed to spill out from the open material, and 
+strangely, the dog's big brown eyes fastened on their gleaming 
+whiteness, and he totally ignored the food. Georgia blushed 
+instinctively and tried to hold her housecoat more snugly to her body 
+with one elbow where bending over to put the dishes down on the colored 
+concrete blocks of the patio. This was far from easy with two dishes in 
+her hands, but her cleavage was so considerable that she felt she had 
+to do something. The dog was just a dog, but she couldn't just let 
+everything spill out for all of the neighbors to see.
+
+Though the German shepherd's eyes burned on what he glimpsed of her 
+milk-white smooth flesh, he didn't move from his spot. And seconds 
+later he had bent his head and was lapping at the milk. Then he took 
+the lamb bone in his paws and proceeded to rip the meat off of it quite 
+determinedly with his powerful jaws.
+
+Georgia was somewhat taken aback by the ferociousness with which the 
+stray attacked the meat, but in a way she found it sort of fascinating. 
+The dog appeared to be more wolf than canine, and that's the way she 
+found herself thinking of him -- Wolf. When his eyes glanced up at her 
+momentarily, she was quiet stunned by the intensity of their gaze. They 
+seemed to bore right through her. An involuntary shiver passed through 
+her exquisitely formed flesh and something flashed a message in her 
+mind: This dog has the eyes of a dangerous man. Not dangerous in the 
+sense of a physical threat, but dangerous sexually.
+
+Georgia shivered again and turned around sharply, returning up the 
+stairs into the kitchen. She closed the screen door and the back door 
+thoughtfully behind her, and then peered back through the curtain at 
+her big, powerful canine guest to where he was crunching the lamb bone 
+in his wicked-looking teeth. His strange dark eyes seemed to glare at 
+her, and after the recent frustration she had suffered in her marriage 
+bed, this sort of weird carnal stimulation worked on her loins like a 
+tonic. She felt trembly as a school girl going through her first wild 
+flirtation. But that was ridiculous!
+
+"Morning, Mom!"
+
+Georgia started as her platinum-tressed daughter suddenly appeared to 
+plant a warm wet kiss on her cheek. She touched Karen slightly and 
+blinked. Their pretty thirteen year old was as fresh as ever. Karen was 
+one of those girls who always appeared clean and scrubbed in every 
+situation. Part of this could be ascribed to her natural platinum 
+blonde hair, which hung all the way down her back with the consistency 
+of fine wire. Georgia and Howard had never been able to figure out 
+where it came from, as no one in either of their families was blonde, 
+although there was a tinge of Norwegian blood on Georgia's side. North 
+Norwegian, where platinum blondes were supposed to abound.
+
+Karen also dressed very neatly, too, changing frequently, truly one of 
+those children a parent never had to worry might go hippy. She had been 
+a perfect baby, and ever since then a perfect little lady. And now she 
+had every appearance of becoming a perfect teenager. In the last year 
+she had suddenly sprouted up quite tall for her age, and developed 
+small but well-rounded breasts. Indeed Karen was perfectly proportioned 
+in every way for a girl her age, and then some, with enticing young 
+breasts, a tiny waist and flat, flat tummy, and long sleek slender -- 
+but well-turned -- legs which seemed to retain their tan longer than 
+most girls' did. Added to this was her long Jean Harlow-like hair but a 
+prettier oval face than Harlow had ever aspired to, with pert little 
+upturned nose, bright blue eyes, and a small but sultry mouth. Yes, 
+their little girl was a real princess.
+
+"Morning, dear. Will you watch the bacon while I do the eggs?"
+
+"Sure!"
+
+Karen went gaily to work with a real enthusiasm, as she did everything. 
+Georgia sighed with parental satisfaction, watching her. Every parent 
+should be so lucky. With a fine helper like Karen, one was never at a 
+loss.
+
+Nor was there ever any trouble with boys, either. Despite the fact that 
+Karen was developing faster than most girls her age, she did not seem 
+to be preoccupied with boys the way most prematurely developed girls 
+were, but seemed to take everything sweetly in her stride. So much so 
+that occasionally Georgia found herself wondering if Karen thought 
+about sex at all, and if so in what way. They had discussed it briefly, 
+and Georgia knew that her daughter knew where babies came from. But at 
+this pubescent age, girls' ideas about sex changed so rapidly, and they 
+learned to become secretive about their real thoughts -- Georgia could 
+remember from her own school days -- and, it was difficult to tell what 
+they were thinking, if anything at all.
+
+But she had to be thinking something about sex. It would be abnormal, 
+at her age, and given her development, if she weren't.
+
+Just then Karen glanced out the kitchen window and noticed the dog on 
+the patio, munching on the bone from the lamb roast of two days 
+previous. "Oh, mother," she exclaimed, "whose dog is that?"
+
+Georgia winced and smiled just a trace self-consciously. "Oh, just a 
+stray. He came scratching up at the door and I gave him a bone and a 
+bowl of milk. Scruffy looking thing, isn't he? It was the only way I 
+could get rid of him."
+
+Karen continued standing at the back door, studying the large shaggy 
+brute. "Oh, but he is a big dog, isn't he, mother? He looks positively 
+dangerous." An involuntary shiver broke through her pubescent young 
+flesh. She had never seen an animal of such majestic proportions -- or 
+one so dirty, wandering the streets on the loose. Once when she was 
+younger -- or perhaps several times -- the family had been to the 
+Lincoln Park Zoo, and seen the timber wolves kept caged up there. But 
+this animal could put any of them to shame. He had a large, leonine 
+head with dangerous, evil-looking eyes and devilish pointy ears that 
+rose up very high and peaked above his massive skull. His body, even 
+where he lay on the colored concrete, could be seen to be thickly 
+muscle and powerful. His teeth, as he ripped the lamb flesh from its 
+bone, were patently those of a trained and vicious watchdog, and Karen 
+could not repress a small ripple of excitement as she watched him. A 
+dog like that looked so brutish and untamable it was difficult to 
+imagine him ever wearing a collar. He was at once malevolent and yet 
+attractive like a dangerous and powerful man.
+
+"Come on, dear," Georgia said just a trace more peevishly than she 
+realized. "You've got to help me with breakfast. Your father will be 
+down any minute."
+
+Karen smiled silkenly to herself. There was something very masculine 
+about the big brute in their yard. It wouldn't have been possible for 
+him to have been a female. Having so recently become a full-blown 
+physically matured female herself, the attraction was instantaneous. 
+Not that she would ever have dreamed of consummating her vaguely 
+aroused interest, of course. Her mind could scarcely have conceived of 
+sex between a dog and a human girl, indeed she had the utmost 
+difficulty imagining it between herself and a human boy! But 
+nonetheless she could feel the magnetic pull between her eyes and those 
+of the beast working so malevolently over his lamb bone. That was 
+instinct. It did not require translation into physical action, only the 
+understanding that it, the magnetism, existed. She knew instinctively 
+that she would have loved to have an imperial animal like that around 
+all the time, psychologically; sex didn't enter into it.
+
+"Boy, he's a big dog, isn't he, mother?" she said, leaving the window. 
+"Are we going to keep him? He looks like a good watchdog."
+
+"Yes, and there'll probably be a reward out for him in the newspaper, 
+too. You can't just pick up dogs like that, Karen. They belong to 
+people somewhere."
+
+Karen sniffed haughtily. "It certainly doesn't look as if the people he 
+belonged to cared for him much, though. He's just filthy. We really 
+should clean him up a bit."
+
+"We'll see. Now, hurry. Your father's coming."
+
+Howard Rogers did show up several moments later, picking up his paper 
+from the sideboard in the dining room and stepping silently into the 
+kitchen. He took his usual chair at the kitchen table, ruffling his 
+newspaper with appropriate seriousness. Karen came around and gave me a 
+hug and a peck on the cheek, but he struggled to appear indifferent and 
+concentrated on his newspaper.
+
+In actual fact, however, his penis jerked in his pants and the tiniest 
+spot of cum oozed from the small slit in the top when he caught the 
+scent of his young daughter's loins and felt her peach-soft cheeks rub 
+against his recently shaved jaw. He sat there, trying all the while to 
+appear casual, but his cock starting to swell and the tiny wet circle 
+darkening his trousers made him decidedly uncomfortable. He didn't want 
+to be too obvious, however, and struggled with all his will power not 
+to shift in his seat.
+
+But how was he to keep from glancing occasionally at his breathtaking 
+young daughter's ripely developing breasts where they bounced from 
+beneath the snug white sweater she wore? She had the body of a goddess 
+and as much as he tried not to, he found himself thinking more and more 
+lately about fucking her during nights when he was fucking his equally 
+beautiful wife. All that wealth of platinum blonde hair was something 
+no man could resist thinking about. And now she was developing the body 
+to match it. A girl of such pulchritude mixed with purity and virginity 
+was every man's most earnest wet dream come true in the living flesh. 
+He would have been a fool or a fox to pretend otherwise to himself ... 
+even if she was his own daughter.
+
+"More coffee, dear?" Georgia asked sweetly as she poured.
+
+"Mmmmmmmrrph."
+
+Karen looked up at her father from under her long dark lashes. He was 
+certainly an attractive man, she thought. She certainly hoped that some 
+day she would fall in love and marry someone as nice as her father. 
+Anyone like him would have to be all right.
+
+And it would be even better if the youth was hung like her father, too. 
+For while she was a decent and well-brought-up girl, the fact remained 
+that several times while she was growing up she had glimpsed her 
+father's genitals and the sight had remained imprinted in her mind with 
+a force all its own. She knew from vague things she had heard among 
+other girls at school and elsewhere that large organs in a man were 
+supposed to make him sexually exciting for a girl.
+
+Indeed, she had even caught herself dreaming at night occasionally of 
+what she had glimpsed on those rare occasions when she had caught sight 
+of her father's penis, rather thick and hanging down between his legs 
+like a large, dangerous sword as he lathered himself to shave in the 
+bathroom, or casually entered the bathtub. And then, of course, she 
+couldn't help but wonder . . .
+
+There was a soft mewling from outside the back door, and Karen abruptly 
+remembered the big German shepherd her mother had given the food to. 
+Corresponding with her vaguely illicit thoughts regarding her father, 
+she found herself then wondering about this dog as well.
+
+Just how were dogs "hung" anyway? So far as she had ever noticed, they 
+didn't seem to have their penises hanging around loose the way men did. 
+Surely they couldn't have very much, then, the way it was all so 
+hidden.
+
+There was the mewling and scratching again. "Now, what the hell is 
+that?" Howard asked crossly, banging down his newspaper.
+
+Georgia got up and went to the back door. "Oh, it's just an old dog 
+that came to the door, dear. I gave him something to eat." She opened 
+the two doors and looked down at the husky, panting animal. My, she 
+thought, he is a brute, isn't he?
+
+"Looks like he's still hungry, mother," said Karen.
+
+"I'll take care of it, dear." Georgia went back to the refrigerator and 
+unhesitatingly took out the pound of ground meat she had been saving 
+for lunch, putting it on a nice plate for their handsome shaggy guest.
+
+In the meantime Howard got up grumpily, finished off the last of his 
+coffee and went into the hall to get his jacket. "I'll probably be home 
+late tonight," he called back to them.
+
+Georgia didn't appear to notice. She was busily opening the back door 
+in order to set out the plate for their unkempt visitor. The rough-
+looking German shepherd glanced up at her, then quickly set to wolfing 
+down the meat.
+
+Karen got up to see her father to the front door, however. She followed 
+him all the way, and then threw her arms around his neck as he opened 
+the door, murmuring, "Oh, daddy, have a nice day."
+
+It was a fairly safe thrill to press her young full body against his in 
+this way, as her mother couldn't see them. And even Howard let down his 
+guard long enough to close his eyes and run his hands achingly across 
+his teenage daughter's back. He could smell her deliciously fresh scent 
+of youth, and feel all of her voluptuous long-legged slenderness 
+pressing every other point on his body at once. She was warm silken 
+cushions of sensuality and loveliness. Her curves were so warm and full 
+in all the right areas ... his head fairly swam and his cock began 
+throbbing mightily.
+
+And it was all so harmless. Only he himself knew, and Georgia couldn't 
+see them. Karen, of course, was too innocent to realize how she 
+affected him.
+
+Or so he thought. Not realizing at all that his daughter understood 
+very well what that hard, hot bulge was pressing upward between the 
+snug juncture of her virginal thighs. She rubbed her pubic triangle 
+shamelessly against his thigh, feeling herself becoming deliciously 
+turned on from the massive feel of his leg frictioning her cuntal 
+region. She hugged him more snugly, and kissed his soft cheek again, 
+more wetly now, partly with a sigh ...
+
+Until finally he summoned up the strength to push her away from him, 
+his penis pounding in his pants like a keg of gunpowder under an 
+infrared lamp.
+
+For a long moment father and daughter merely stood there staring at 
+each other, unable to say anything, her eyes smokey and veiled. And 
+then he whirled on his heel and pushed open the front door. In another 
+moment he was down the steps and opening the door to their metallic 
+bronze Cadillac.
+
+Karen returned to the kitchen with her thoughts and loins in a turmoil. 
+She had never come so sexually close to her father before. In that 
+sudden moment of his departure before the front door, the pretty blonde 
+thirteen year old seemed to have stepped up a step into an awkwardly 
+different sort of world. Her burning young pussy was itching terribly 
+around the desire-swollen lips, and she felt an intense urge to rub it 
+with her middle finger till her belly exploded in fire. She moved her 
+hips up and back as if to facilitate some sort of release against the 
+flimsy nylon material of her panties, but this was no good. Finally, 
+flipping her long platinum hair back over her shoulder, she sat down at 
+the kitchen table and wagged her long tanned legs back and forth. This 
+seemed to help a little bit, but not much.
+
+"Your father go?" Georgia asked from the back door, where she was 
+running her fingers through the thick fur at the base of the strange 
+dog's neck.
+
+"Y-Yes, mother. Father's gone," she smiled prettily at her red-haired 
+mother. "What shall we call him?"
+
+"Call who, dear?"
+
+"The dog, of course." Karen could feel the innervating sensuality her 
+father had aroused slowly subside as she struggled to change the 
+subject. Now there was just the vaguest warm wet feeling between her 
+legs.
+
+And on the back steps, Georgia felt suddenly silly standing there 
+clucking and cooing over a mangy strange dog. But he was kind of cute, 
+the way he pressed his head up against her legs -- it felt so nice and 
+cozy, somehow, all that cool, sleek fur. Occasionally he glanced up at 
+her with those beautiful soft eyes of his and she got the most pleasant 
+sensualizing shock from it. She didn't know quite what to make of him 
+at all, but the fact that she and Howard hadn't had a really good fuck 
+in a dog's age had something to do with it, she supposed.
+
+What a curious phrase to think of: Dog's age ...
+
+"Well, I don't know," she said, "no doubt someone will be along to 
+claim him after a bit ..."
+
+"Or he might just run off and leave us. But what about in the meantime, 
+mother? What should we call him in the meantime?"
+
+"In the meantime?" Georgia looked down thoughtfully at the husky dog, 
+which was so expertly wolfing down the hamburger she had set before 
+him. Somehow a dog like this didn't seem suited to any name. He was 
+more a beast of the wild, like a beast of the wild, like a wolf ... 
+That was it -- they would call him that! She looked at her fresh-faced 
+young daughter. "Why don't we just call him Wolf?" Georgia grinned at 
+Karen sheepishly. "He seems to have a wolfish-type personality, don't 
+you think?"
+
+"Wolf!" Karen clapped her hands. "Why, that's grand, mother! How ever 
+did you think of it? It suits him to a T! I don't think I've ever heard 
+of a dog named that before! Have you?"
+
+"Why-uh, no ..." Georgia looked down at the dog, which had by now 
+glommed practically all of the hamburger and was again looking up at 
+her with those strange eyes, so big and brown, like enormous dark pools 
+filled with weird almost-human knowledge. Occasionally his fur brushed 
+against her leg and she felt the most evanescent tremor of 
+unexplainable excitement ripple through her overheated and frustrated 
+loins.
+
+She clutched her housecoat snugly around her tall, full-blown body. She 
+had inadvertently set the plate down right on the top step to the 
+kitchen door, and now couldn't close the door until the dog was 
+finished eating, because his big muscular body was in the way. It was 
+somewhat cool with the door open this way, and she could feel goose-
+pimples sprouting all over her shivering longish legs. The strangest 
+feeling seemed to be crawling up her soft smooth flesh in the direction 
+of her loins.
+
+Trying to break out of her curious mood, she looked over at her 
+thirteen year old daughter, saying as sharply as she could, "Look here, 
+young lady, aren't you supposed to be getting ready for school?"
+
+"Yes, ma'am," Karen looked down, and then swelled with pride as she 
+noticed all over again the way her budding breasts pushed out the front 
+of her tight white sweater. She had of late become so proud of her 
+breasts that she incessantly tried to display them in every way 
+possible, perhaps hoping secretly that some naughty boy would find a 
+way to take advantage of her. But now she just tried to look humble 
+under her mother's scolding.
+
+"Well, then, let's get going. We can discuss our guest later -- if he's 
+still around. When you come home from school. In the meantime, young 
+lady, a bit of breakfast is in order, I'd say."
+
+After Karen left for school, Georgia was at last able to relax with a 
+sigh and a cigarette on the four-seater couch in the living room. Her 
+housecoat full open to reveal her long, milky smooth legs all the way 
+up to the fluffy red curls growing around the soft furrow between her 
+thighs. She could afford this state of abandon now that everyone was 
+gone. Ordinarily Howard liked her to dress demurely and conservatively 
+about the house, and, of course, she always tried to be a lady around 
+her daughter. It was only when she was alone that she could really let 
+her hair down and relax.
+
+When she was alone. And she was increasingly that as Howard became more 
+and more involved in the vicious exposes that were being printed about 
+the way his company had handled that west bank land deal. He spent long 
+hours at the office now, and when he came home he seemed to have small 
+interest in sexual entertainment. She had always been a virtuous wife, 
+but she was still, after all, a female, and she had gotten used to the 
+lustful feel of a hotly throbbing penis sunk deep inside her hungry 
+vagina from time to time. At Georgia's age, if Masters and Johnson were 
+right, a woman was just coming into her most sensual period. A period 
+when some of the former taboos inculcated by her parents had been 
+dissolved, and when she had learned viscerally the value of a hard male 
+member being driven upward into her churning belly. With age, a woman 
+took taboos less seriously, although, of course, she continued to 
+consider the threat of exposure and the need for discretion. One did 
+not destroy a family -- which was, after all, a business built up over 
+a lifetime -- merely for the sake of some fleeting sexual satisfaction 
+and its attendant relaxation.
+
+On the other hand, if she had wanted to have an affair she wouldn't 
+have known where to begin. Oh, numerous of Howard's "friends" had made 
+the usual overtures, but there was still nonetheless the omnipresent 
+problem of discretion. She wouldn't have undercut her life with Howard 
+for anything. Theirs had been a childhood romance which had blossomed 
+to fruition through high school and junior college. She genuinely loved 
+Howard, and she would always love him, even if they never had sex 
+again. 
+
+Still, there was this terrible need which seemed to be eating her pussy 
+alive.
+
+The tormented young redhead stubbed out the cigarette and gazed with 
+drooping, dreamy eyelids toward the kitchen, wondering idly if the 
+visiting dog were still there.
+
+Dogs, she thought. Now, dogs didn't have any such problems. They took 
+sex as they felt like it, without incurring any social problems. They 
+didn't mate for life, the way people did.
+
+Georgia found herself wondering how that strange dog made out with his 
+sex life, being so obviously on the loose, and probably on the run as 
+well. Was it easy for him to meet accommodating female dogs in his 
+wanderings?
+
+And why, come to think of it, did she continue referring to "it" as a 
+male? For all she knew, the dog might be female. She hadn't really 
+glimpsed any sex equipment. Not that she was quite sure what to look 
+for. She had seen a few dogs fornicating in public parks and other 
+places in her life, but had never paid much attention. And as for dogs 
+at rest, well, she supposed that the ones with pointy little furry 
+protrusions under their bellies were male. Otherwise she couldn't 
+remember much of anything. 
+
+But now her latent curiosity was aroused. It might pass an otherwise 
+dull day to find out just what the dog sex situation was for sure, and 
+Karen had suggested that she give the dog a bath, hadn't she? Or had 
+Georgia thought of that originally by herself? Now she wasn't quite 
+sure.
+
+Like most people, male or female, Georgia had a natural lurid curiosity 
+which she would be happy to satisfy if she weren't caught at it, a 
+totally natural and deep-seated interest in all things obscene -- just 
+because they were forbidden.
+
+And now she was alone in the house, with the rest of the family not due 
+back for many hours, and that strange, powerful-looking animal waiting 
+out back. Waiting for her? Because she had fed him, of course. Probably 
+waiting for more food. Well, there was no harm in that. That was acting 
+from the standpoint of normal self-interest.
+
+But she would definitely have to do something about cleaning up the 
+filthy animal. She had promised that she would -- although it didn't 
+occur to her to question just who she had made this promise to.
+
+Her dark eyes blinked prettily as she stubbed out another cigarette and 
+got up, drawing her housecoat tightly about her voluptuous form. Yes, 
+she would take him upstairs and give the poor beast a bath. That would 
+be the best way she could think of to pass the morning. And it would 
+give her something to do as she continued to try to think out her 
+problems with her husband.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+It hadn't always been like this. Far from it, in fact, when they were 
+courting, first in high school and then in college, Howard had been as 
+ardent a swain as any girl could ask for. It had really taken all her 
+willpower to retain her virginity until they were married. All those 
+years of struggling, of fighting him off, in order to preserve her 
+honor. It was far from easy, being so hopelessly in love with Howard as 
+she had been.
+
+Georgia could remember their first struggle very clearly still. It was 
+their second date and Howard had taken her to the Max Straus Social 
+Center on Wilson Avenue. He was driving his father's four-door black 
+Oldsmobile at the time. (Why did the Rogers always buy black 
+Oldsmobiles?) After the usual socializing and propriety, he had taken 
+her up a quiet lane on Albany Street and parked in an empty lot that 
+was completely surrounded by tall trees.
+
+She had been crazy about Howard from the very first. For one thing he 
+was on the school football team and was known to be very strong and 
+tough. And he was so good looking, and such a sharp dresser, too, with 
+his white letter sweaters and colorful ties.
+
+So she hadn't minded a bit when he took her into his arms, there in the 
+front seat of the Olds. She was fifteen and he was almost seventeen, 
+and he really turned her on. Before then she hadn't even been excited 
+by kissing. But when she felt Howard's thrusting male hardness 
+straining to break through his Levi's where it pressed against her bare 
+thigh, a flood of emotions was unleashed in her totally unlike anything 
+she had ever felt before.
+
+She didn't think of protesting at first. Howard was kissing her as no 
+decent boy ever had before, with his tongue sliding all the way into 
+her mouth and filling it up, lapping at her tongue and probing at her 
+teeth. And she found it delicious, like nothing she had ever done 
+before, and the sensual little thrills he was causing were burning a 
+lewd path right down into her belly. Eventually she was licking him 
+back, their mouths glued wetly together and their tongues thrusting in 
+a passionate semblance of intercourse. And with his enormous, 
+powerfully throbbing penis pressing so heatedly against her leg, she 
+was quite taken away.
+
+Up till then she had heard vaguely of what a man's penis must be like, 
+but she had formed no exact picture in her mind of its power and 
+dominating force. She had only heard that when a man puts his penis 
+inside a girl, it was supposed to feel good.
+
+But this -- this was heaven! Just feeling its pressure against her 
+softly yielding young flesh was enough to give her the bends. She 
+wouldn't have broken off that kiss for the world.
+
+If only Howard hadn't abruptly slid his fingers up through the naked 
+smoothness of her parted thighs.
+
+"Howar-mmuurrff ..." She had struggled then to break off their soul 
+kiss as one of his fingers insinuated itself slowly but insistently 
+underneath the modestly damp elastic crotch-band of her panties in 
+order to tickle into her desire-moistened pubic curls and finally move 
+between the swollen outer lips of her burning young cunt.
+
+How surprised she had been to find that she was wet down there, just 
+from Howard's kissing! She had never even masturbated before, and had 
+always regarded herself as a decent girl within the context of those 
+times, and then to discover that a little kissing from an expert like 
+Howard Rogers could make her pussy flow like a river swollen by spring 
+rains!
+
+"Howard -- please! Let me go!" She had finally managed to break from 
+his mouth and tried to push his shoulders back with her hands.
+
+Not that that helped matters much. For his finger was still arcing and 
+delving inside the warmly seeping confines of her cuntal lips, and her 
+belly felt as if it were swarming with bees.
+
+"You seem to be getting all juicy down there, Georgia," he said with 
+just the slightest adolescent smirk of over-confidence, his finger 
+continuing to circle around obscenely up between her trembling thighs.
+
+In moral panic, the red haired virgin tried to grip her boy friend's 
+wrist to try to draw his hand away from there, but it felt so heavenly 
+she wanted to swoon, and her grasp was very weak against his determined 
+and muscular assault.
+
+"Pleeeeaaassse no, Howie ... oh ... what . . . what are you doing to me 
+..." she wailed piteously.
+
+"Just doing what you want me to, girl," he said worming his middle 
+finger around over the sensitive bud of her clitoris until she thought 
+she was dying, it felt so fantastic. Her thighs seemed to part despite 
+her best intentions, and then his single thick finger was sliding 
+effortlessly in and out of her virginal cunt, on that swollen river of 
+liquid fire that seemed to have come out of nowhere.
+
+She was mystified and alarmed at the way her body was betraying her. 
+With his middle finger plunged all the way into her cunt and wiggling 
+around inside it, the knuckles of his other fingers all smashed her 
+passion-soaked pubic hair in a wild friction of lust back against her 
+pulsating clitoris, and she knew a level of delight that completely 
+transcended any sensation she had ever dreamed existed. If this was 
+sex, it was the most wonderful thing in the world! She wanted more of 
+it, more of it, not less!
+
+But the fifteen year old girl's head was still in the First 
+Episcopalian Church of Glencoe, and it was telling her body furiously -
+- You wretch! If you enjoy this, you're committing a sin! It's sinful 
+to have anything to do with sex without being married!
+
+And this seemed to galvanize her fading resolve to have one last try at 
+protecting her moral virtue. "But-but," she said through chattering, 
+lust-ridden teeth, "you'll r-ruin m-me, Howie ... it's-it's not right! 
+Stop!"
+
+Mystified by this renewed protest, the young football player suddenly 
+slid his finger down and out of her gasping hot pussy, the walls of 
+which seemed to clasp desperately after it until finally the complete 
+and aching separation was made.
+
+"Gosh, Georgia, you're really serious, aren't you?" he said, 
+bewildered.
+
+In that terrible moment her loins wanted his finger back inside of her 
+more than anything in the whole world. Her lower belly felt as if it 
+were doing somersaults. If he hadn't taken his finger out when he did, 
+she wouldn't have been able to find the strength to protest again. She 
+would merely have rationalized ecstatically that she had done all she 
+could, and that, therefore, in the eyes of God it would be no blemish 
+on her honor if Howie continued and finished the job of raping her with 
+his thick middle finger.
+
+But no, it was not to be. Howard actually took her seriously at last 
+and gave her clinging moist loins the respite they no longer desired. 
+She closed her thighs tightly together and began weeping softly.
+
+"Wow, Georgia," he said, stroking her arm and trying to comfort her. 
+"Hey, hey, calm down. Are you ... you're not really ... a virgin ... 
+are you?"
+
+"Yes, I am!"
+
+"Hey, I'm sorry, baby, I really am. I didn't realize."
+
+He automatically held her close as she sobbed her heart out. She wasn't 
+quite sure why she was crying -- perhaps it was because he had taken 
+his finger out. Anyway, it seemed the proper and well-brought up thing 
+to do, although, in actual fact, she felt no pain anywhere, or any 
+shame either.
+
+It was very nice being comforted by Howard, though. Georgia's 
+voluptuously firm full breasts heaved and quivered as they pressed into 
+her boy friend's hard muscular chest. His hands stroked her shivering 
+back as if he were gentling a startled mare, his face pressed against 
+hers so that his nose was buried in all that warmly scented long red 
+hair of hers.
+
+"Oh--I think I'm falling in love with you, Georgia," he said, feeling 
+his penis expand madly and protest till it hurt against the tight 
+confines of his pants.
+
+"I know," she whispered between sobs. "I-I can feel it, too."
+
+And, indeed, she had become stuck on him in that instant, and, 
+afterwards, never had eyes for anyone else. Even though he did nothing 
+more with her that evening and controlled his flaming testicles like a 
+saint until she knew -- gleefully almost, because it was, after all, a 
+compliment -- that he must be in terrible pain.
+
+That evening he kissed her good-night at the door very demurely and 
+stroked her soft face, promising to phone her again soon. She clutched 
+him desperately, wondering if he really meant it? Or had he lost his 
+respect for her, now that he had his finger in her cunt? Or maybe he'd 
+never call her again because she hadn't let him go all the way. Oh God, 
+she was damned if she did and damned if she didn't.
+
+"Yes," he reassured her with great tenderness, lightly touching her 
+soft warm hair. "It's all right between us, Georgia, because we love 
+each other. You'll see."
+
+Georgia's female instinct hadn't believed a word of it ... boys really 
+had to say things like that, didn't they? It didn't matter if you never 
+heard from the guy again, the important thing was that he had claimed 
+to respect you at the time. Then both sides were absolved of all guilt 
+and could rationalize away the entire incident. Georgia understood all 
+these things with the feminine instinct ingrained in her very bones 
+like a radioactive isotope. She needed no instruction in sexual 
+psychology. She had been forged in the furnace of evolution ... but it 
+certainly didn't make this "first time" good-night any easier on either 
+of them, for Georgia very definitely wanted to be seeing more of this 
+Howard Rogers. And, luckily, she did.
+
+In the weeks, months and years to come, both knowingly and unknowingly, 
+she teased Howard almost to the breaking point. And little by little 
+their passion did escalate somewhat. She permitted him to feel her 
+full, firmly set breasts, but only from outside her sweater. This 
+served a dual purpose -- whetting her eager boy friend's appetite for 
+what he would be getting after marriage, and also providing for the 
+most enjoyable fondling caresses which made the sparks to her loins fly 
+so hot and fast she nearly came in her panties every time he did it. 
+Georgia's breasts were so high-set and proudly rounded and had never 
+been touched this way by anyone else. The inexperienced young teenager 
+could barely repress her moans of rapture as he roughly squeezed and 
+stroked her breasts, but she never again let him put his hand up 
+between her legs and always went out with some sort of protection 
+stuffed up inside. This acted to absorb some of her lascivious cuntal 
+seepage during their heavy petting sessions, but really did not prevent 
+her thighs from becoming moist.
+
+As time went on she additionally permitted Howard to masturbate in the 
+front seat, his one hand jerking lewdly on the lust-thickened length of 
+his penis while his other hand played with her breasts like this. And 
+then she would hold him and caress him and whisper sweet endearments 
+while he panted out his release.
+
+But, somehow, willy-nilly, she still managed to put him off until he 
+was well into his second year of college before, subtly afraid that she 
+was losing him to some blonde sorority beauty, she got him to "force" 
+her to agree to elope.
+
+After that they never looked back.
+
+Howard was a most satisfactory lover in the early years of their 
+marriage, although he did occasionally have a nasty habit of suggesting 
+obscene things -- such as that she should take his penis into her 
+mouth, which, of course, she would never do. Georgia did not regard 
+herself as a prude in this respect. She enjoyed normal sex and had 
+orgasms quite often. They were usually pleasant quiet affairs, but 
+quite adequate to relax her.
+
+She regarded normal sex -- that is, intercourse committed in 
+"missionary position" -- as a right of married couples -- nay, almost 
+as a duty. And, anyway, it was the most comfortable position for her. 
+As for the "perversions," like fellatio and cunnilingus, she could 
+dismiss them as unnatural. After all, they couldn't produce children, 
+could they? And really she found even the thought of them disgusting.
+
+And so it was that when, for some reason, Howard ceased making love to 
+her recently, she had little notion for anything else. Indeed, she 
+would have been offended if he had tried to satisfy her with his tongue 
+or in any other way. For that would have been unnatural.
+
+This was all part of what ran through the frustrated housewife's mind 
+as she went to look for their German shepherd visitor.
+
+"Wolf! Oh Wolf!" she called, not reflecting that her furry guest would 
+have no way of knowing the name she had selected for him.
+
+"Oh Wolf!" She pushed open the back door, and then the screen door, and 
+her heart jumped. He was nowhere in sight! "Wolf! Wolf!!" Where was 
+that interesting vagabond, anyway? She was out on the colored blocks of 
+the patio now, and the fresh morning air was cold on her ankles. She 
+hadn't realized how much she was looking forward to the dog's company 
+until suddenly he was no longer there, and her heart raced in a way 
+that she would have thought obscene if she were looking around for a 
+human male.
+
+"Wolf! Oh, there you are."
+
+The rough looking animal inclined its head and looked at her pleasantly 
+from his sleepy corner around the side of the house, his face almost in 
+a smile. He had been waiting for the nice lady who had been so good and 
+who smelled so exciting to him. Now he was settled down in a sphinx-
+like position over the bare lamb bone, which he had been gnawing 
+comfortably as he daydreamed about the soft white body he had glimpsed 
+the times her housecoat ballooned outward.
+
+"It's time for your bath, Wolf," Georgia said, looking down at him. 
+This was awkward. She wanted to give him a bath, but, at the same time 
+he was still a strange dog, and there was never any telling how he 
+might behave if she forcibly tried to get him up and into the house. So 
+she merely wrung her hands together, adding more coquettishly than she 
+knew, "Are you sure you wouldn't like to come into the house for a nice 
+bath?"
+
+Surprisingly, these were words that "Wolf" understood. He had heard 
+them often enough before from other pleasant, well-meaning ladies. He 
+abruptly got up on his feet and moved past her to the back door, where 
+he stood wagging j his tail and panting, looking back at his red haired 
+benefactress to open it for him.
+
+"Well, you are clever, aren't you?" said Georgia, pleasantly surprised.
+
+Wolf barked. It was the first time he had done so, and Georgia did not 
+find it all unpleasant. Smiling, she followed him back to the kitchen 
+door and held both doors open for him as he scampered inside. Then he 
+let her go ahead of him up the stairs to the second floor.
+
+Georgia could not repress a sharp twinge of excitement as she made her 
+way to the bathroom with the furry German shepherd right behind her and 
+occasionally brushing against her naked legs. The feel of his rough fur 
+along her silk-smooth skin sent sensual shivers all the way up her soft 
+inner thighs and into the redly crinkled outskirts of her love-starved 
+pussy. She felt faintly confused by this curious sensation and her 
+subsequent reaction, but still was not prepared at the conscious level 
+to admit to herself that she found this wild and strange animal 
+erotically intoxicating.
+
+"Well, here we are, handsome," she said as they entered the bathroom. 
+And then, because she always did this, it seemed the natural thing for 
+her to drop her housecoat from her lovely body, revealing her sleekly 
+proportioned flesh in all of its Junoesque desirability.
+
+Wolf's big brown eyes fairly flared at this exotic and spell-binding 
+presentation of feminine loveliness. Unhindered now, the heady scent of 
+her hungering pussy wafted clearly to him and made his loins pulse with 
+an answering desire.
+
+Georgia turned, feeling her cheeks flush hotly as she realized that 
+Wolf's burning hot eyes were upon her as she stood there naked. She 
+glanced instinctively into the cabinet mirror, and then looked away. 
+There was certainly no harm in disrobing before this animal, was there? 
+She looked at her firm highly-set breasts. No, of course not. After 
+all, it was not as if it were a man she was alone with, was it?
+
+Laughing nervously, the redheaded housewife bent down and gave Wolf a 
+light fondling around his snout. "You devil," she giggled. "You've got 
+eyes that get right up between a woman's legs, and you know it, don't 
+you?"
+
+Wolf gave a muffled whine and licked her hand. Georgia really liked the 
+dog now, and, after all, any admirer was better than none. Feeling like 
+Venus as she appraised her own voluptuous body in the surrounding 
+mirrors, she realized that even Howard hadn't looked at her supple, 
+curvaceous flesh like that in a dog's age. Was that fair?
+
+Smiling seductively at herself, she shook out her long, glowing red 
+hair. Then she turned away from Wolf towards the bathtub, presenting to 
+him the juicy rounds of her buttocks, which joggled tantalizingly 
+before his longing eyes as she moved back the shower curtain and then 
+bent over in order to turn on the faucets.
+
+From this position Wolf could make out just the barest wisps of her 
+pubic hair poking back between her quivering thighs to the juncture of 
+her smoothly formed ass-cheeks, and he snorted hotly in familiar 
+anticipation.
+
+Georgia meanwhile had cut off the drain and found a suitable 
+temperature for the water. She moved it around with her hands to be 
+sure it wouldn't be too hot or too cold for the nice doggy, who had 
+strayed to her door. And in that moment of complete and vulnerable 
+exposure, with her naked buttocks jutting lewdly back toward Wolf's 
+face, the young wife had an experience that would have been predictable 
+for a worldly woman of wider sexual experience, but which for Georgia 
+Rogers constituted perhaps the most shattering physical adventure she 
+had ever had -- or thought about -- in her entire life.
+
+For, in that moment suspended between time and space, poised with all 
+of her lusciously tempting nakedness undulating in sexual promise over 
+the bath, she suddenly felt the hot, swiping lick of a long animal 
+tongue moving wetly from an artful point just below her curl-fringed 
+pussy lips, stroking ardently through her quiescent cuntal furrow, and 
+up sharply through the cleft in her buttocks to flick and poke expertly 
+at her virginal little anus!
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+"Aaaarrrggghhh!" Later Georgia was never quite sure where her groan had 
+come from. Certainly there had been no indication preceding it that her 
+loins would convulse so heatedly under that initial lengthy stroke of 
+Wolfs hot wet tongue. One moment it seemed to her that her pussy was 
+quietly somnolent, the next it seethed like a hive of bees. And all 
+because of a ... a German shepherd, a dog she'd never seen before that 
+morning!
+
+Before she could get a grip on herself, the brutish animal repeated his 
+lewd act, this time curling his tongue like a scroll and pushing it 
+obscenely up through the hair-lined lips of her burning hot vagina. 
+Georgia held on to the edge of the bathtub for dear life.
+
+This was not even remotely similar to anything else sexual she'd ever 
+experienced. Previously it had always taken a bit of time and affection 
+for her to get worked up for her pussy to start to flow. But Wolf's 
+sudden action worked on her just as if she had let out this obscene 
+groan of lascivious delight which came from she knew not where.
+
+"Wolf -- no! Good doggy!" Without a thought as to whether the dog would 
+bite, she reached in back of her and tried to push his snout away. But 
+the feel of his cold wet muzzle in her fingers and between her buttocks 
+was a second sensation so electrically erotic and stimulating that it 
+could not be born for longer than a single instant.
+
+And, in that instant, the single-minded stray continued his depraved 
+behavior with another hot, wet swiping lap up through her torrid cuntal 
+cleft to flick up maddeningly like a leather whip at her sensitive 
+nether entrance.
+
+A fierce and primitive groan of sensuality escaped Georgia's parted 
+lips once more, but, by now, she had also begun mumbling various 
+incoherent prayers in her head, trying to distract herself. In a small 
+way this seemed to work, and she managed miraculously to work up the 
+strength from her tortured limbs to push herself up from the bath. This 
+also tended to force the dog's snout somewhat more snugly between her 
+cleft moon buttocks, and the threat of attack at her anus set off 
+another furious thrill deep in her loins and immediate feelings of 
+self-recrimination and guilt.
+
+"Get away -- oh God, Wolf, get away! Can't you see what you're doing to 
+me, you crazy dog! Get away! I beg you!"
+
+Her limbs felt so weak and helpless she couldn't believe it. It was as 
+if she had become almost paralyzed with some illness in her muscles. 
+But her imprecations to the dog seemed to have done some good, for the 
+powerful animal now took her seriously and backed off across the 
+bathroom tiles away from her.
+
+Indeed, Wolf was well-trained enough to know when a human really meant 
+her protests, and when she didn't. When he sensed that his beautiful 
+new redheaded mistress actually was serious about wanting a respite, he 
+backed off immediately. He had learned through long experience as well 
+that it was not wise to force the issue with a female who was not quite 
+ready. A smart dog and well able to play the waiting game, he sat down 
+on his haunches in one corner of the bathroom and stared at her with 
+his muzzle resting on his paws and his big dark eyes brooding and 
+thoughtful. He would wait for her. Forever, if need be.
+
+Visibly shaken, Georgia managed to straighten up and find her way to a 
+standing position. She steadied herself as best she could with one hand 
+on the tub, then sat down on its edge until she could get her breath. 
+She would have sat down on the toilet seat, across the way, but her 
+muscles had turned to jelly, and she was huffing and puffing and her 
+heart pounding as if she'd just run the three-minute mile.
+
+"So -- you ... so that's what you ... you do ... shame ..."
+
+It seemed like years before the thousand vibrating pieces her loins had 
+divided into finally came back together again, and even then they 
+continued to jump for some time before she could get to her feet again. 
+Still intent on giving her new charge a bath, she staggered over to the 
+sink to get a brush, rubbing her thighs tightly together in an attempt 
+to kill some of the terrible pressure that was building between her 
+shivering hot legs.
+
+"You -- you naughty dog," she said, only mildly cross and really less 
+cross that she thought she should be, shaking the brush at him. "You 
+must never do that to mama again. That's bad, don't you know that?"
+
+Wolf cringed down on the tile and looked up at her with woeful eyes. He 
+wanted to please his new mistress, and couldn't understand her sudden 
+burst of anger -- she had smelled so ready for him. What was the 
+matter?
+
+Georgia glanced at herself in the mirror. Her face had gone completely 
+crimson and she was surprised to see that her nipples had tautened 
+visibly. If that was the effect of a little playful show of affection 
+by a charming dog like this one, then Howard had definitely left her 
+alone one night too long! Surely the dog had meant nothing sexual by it 
+-- dogs always licked people when they were happy. If she hadn't been 
+in such an unusual position he might have licked her face, or her hand. 
+It was natural for him to be so demonstrative.
+
+But not so natural for her to be blushing so hotly and aroused to the 
+extent that her loins felt as if they were filled with honey. She had 
+to get a grip on herself.
+
+"Come here," she said imperiously to the dog, pointing at the floor in 
+front of her.
+
+Wolf got up obediently and went over to her, standing at attention with 
+his tongue panting out. Then he was thrilled anew as his beautiful 
+mistress got down on her knees, her milk-white breasts ballooning 
+nakedly against his furry body as she began brushing out his snarled 
+and filthy coat.
+
+Georgia could not keep back a shiver of excitement as the erotically 
+stiffened tips of her breasts brushed back and forth over Wolf's 
+shaggy, unkept body, his fur tickling titillatingly at the already 
+sensitively puckered little nerve buds. Her breasts had always been 
+unusually tender and the feel of his muscular canine body against her 
+smooth, sleek white flesh was totally unlike anything the yearning 
+redhead had ever experienced before. She couldn't label it either. It 
+was not obscene -- and yet it was. It was warmth and affection and 
+understanding and love, and all the thousand and one cozy things that 
+dogs and humans find together, and yet it was more than that. And she 
+liked the feel. Why hadn't they ever had a dog?
+
+"Is that better?" she crooned, her nostrils flaring without her certain 
+knowledge, the outer well of her vagina becoming quietly flooded with 
+moisture as it poised in readiness for some obscure, unnamable thing. 
+She ran the brush through Wolf's rough coat, straightening out the 
+snarls and making it smooth and sleek again, as it should be. Of 
+course, he hadn't known what he was doing. He was just a dumb animal. 
+He couldn't have any idea what his licking of her responsive pussy 
+flesh had done to her. After all, he wasn't a man.
+
+Not that she had ever permitted her husband to do anything so filthy. 
+Oh sure, though, Howard had tried, but she'd always been able to talk 
+him out of it. 
+
+But if such a thing could be so wildly stirring, could it be that it 
+was she who was wrong, to have to put him off? She was getting all 
+mixed up.
+
+But this was all harmless. If she was aroused, it was merely for 
+Howard. Tonight she would have to insist that he make love to her and 
+quell her raging need. Women had their rights nowadays, too. It was no 
+longer just the man who was entitled to an orgasm. Well, whether he was 
+upset about work or not, it had to be tonight!
+
+"There, is that better?" she asked as she finished giving Wolf's coat 
+its first set of strokes, swinging her long red hair back over her 
+shoulder.
+
+Only to have Wolf answer by abruptly turning his head and darting out 
+his long thick tongue to wash wetly and intoxicatingly across her 
+startled open mouth. "Why --!" But before she could finish, his tongue 
+had artfully inserted itself between her lush red lips and he was 
+French kissing her, stuffing that long wet tongue all the way into her 
+mouth, licking at her even white teeth and all around the sides of her 
+gasping mouth.
+
+She tried to fend him off by gripping the shaggy fur around his neck, 
+but instead found herself responding in a way that was wholly 
+unexpected. His kiss was so like Howard's -- except for the size of his 
+tongue, which of course, was much bigger -- that she couldn't seem to 
+keep herself from kissing him back. She sucked on his tongue 
+luxuriously, and licked it all over with instinctive adoration of its 
+dominating maleness. And instead of pulling away, her softly mounded 
+breasts pressed themselves snug into the warmth of his fur, and she 
+felt a wave of warm cuntal moisture shoot down from her loins in 
+natural feminine response.
+
+But this was terrible! The urge to lie down on the bathroom floor and 
+spread her legs for him -- for this dog! -- was overwhelming!
+
+Georgia was incredulous. She had known that she was in a mildly turned-
+on mood, but hadn't guessed for a minute that desire could be unleashed 
+so awesomely like this, with the swiftness and force of a mighty river 
+breaking through its own floodgates and spilling forward in a great 
+tidal wave of emotion.
+
+It seemed like an endless decade for a kiss. She couldn't seem to get 
+her breath. She knew that the wetness from her hopelessly aroused 
+vagina was seeping into the already tangled red curls of her pubic 
+hair, but she couldn't seem to do anything about it. Her breasts were 
+alive with a throbbing that threatened to break her heaving chest and 
+her hard little nipples ached to be sucked. Indeed, she probably 
+wouldn't have been able to tear herself away if suddenly the water in 
+the bathtub hadn't threatened to overflow. As it was, she was barely 
+able to break from Wolf's passionate animal kiss and rush to the taps 
+in time. Turning them both off, she whirled around just in time to keep 
+Wolf from pushing his snout up again between her legs.
+
+"I know you now, you -- you lecher," she warned him, shaking her finger 
+at him. "You know just what you're doing, don't you? Well, you're not 
+going to do it again -- not here. You can try that on some of your 
+other senoritas. Don't you have any shame?"
+
+But Wolf only grinned malevolently and she realized with a quickening 
+of her overexcited heart that she had taken the wrong tack.
+
+"Well," she sniffed, "you've really hurt my feelings. But anyway, I 
+promised you a bath and that's what you're going to get. Get in the 
+tub."
+
+Wolf put his forelegs up on the edge of the bath and with an effortless 
+little shuffle born of long experience he clambered over the edge with 
+his hind legs, too, to fall with a splash into the soapy warm water.
+
+"Well, there's just a little too much water, but you stay there and 
+behave yourself while mama takes the plug out with her free hand. I'm 
+warning you."
+
+The big dog grinned, its large tongue lolling out. True to her word, 
+she watched him carefully as she removed the stopper and some of the 
+water went out until the bath was only half full. Wolf stood quietly 
+watching her from the other end of the tub, his dark eyes shining with 
+both love and confusion at his new keeper's actions. What was the 
+matter? Didn't she want to play? Why had she scolded him so harshly? 
+Maybe this was a new game.
+
+Even though she now had some inkling of the German shepherd's lecherous 
+intentions, it hadn't quite registered with Georgia just precisely in 
+what danger she was. She hadn't even bothered to put her housecoat back 
+on. So despite all the warning she had, Georgia was still to some 
+extent blissfully unaware of the true situation as her canine visitor 
+waited in patience with his big brown eyes trained unnervingly on her. 
+Her naked breasts swayed hypnotically before him, just a tongue's 
+length away from his open mouth, and the tantalizing scent of her loins 
+was driving Wolf crazy. Now, as she began to soap up a large sponge, 
+getting on her knees at the side of the tub, the tormented dog's penis 
+jerked and bounced with anticipation, filling hotly with blood.
+
+The sponge foamed with lather as she squeezed it. Now she was ready. He 
+would get a bath and that would be the end of it. So she filled the 
+sponge with water again and again as she ran it over his heavy animal 
+body, squeezing the lather out all over him. The water dripped down 
+from his crown, over his neck, down his back, along his rib cage, over 
+his quivering tail, and finally down along a gleaming red point which 
+Georgia was surprised to find emerging from beneath his belly.
+
+She looked more closely. Then it occurred to her that it was her 
+curiosity to begin with that had prompted her to bring the stray dog 
+into the bath in the first place. She had entertained some fleeting 
+thoughts with respect to canine sex, she remembered now, and with all 
+the time in the world to fool around, had decided on this innocent 
+little past time. But how it had backfired! She had learned more about 
+canine sex in the last five minutes than she thought she would want to 
+know her entire life!
+
+And then she saw it -- Wolf's gradually stiffening penis peeping redly 
+from its soft hairy surrounds. So that was what a dog's penis looked 
+like ... and in that instant the naive housewife was hypnotized with 
+curiosity. Unthinkingly her hands began to soap more and more under and 
+around the furry pointed sheath of his loins, and in another moment her 
+hands had actually fondled Wolf's testicles and bumped against his 
+slowly expanding organ.
+
+She was really surprised that a dog could have such large testicles, 
+and more than a little alarmed at the way his cock was growing. By now 
+her curiosity was fully aroused. She found herself wondering how large 
+his organ might be when it reached complete, blood-hardened erection. 
+It was already sticking out several inches from its furry hiding place.
+
+More and more her hands and fingers came to squeeze and stroke Wolf's 
+rapidly expanding member, and with each fleeting caress it seemed to 
+get bigger and bigger. Unknown to her conscious mind, her hands fondled 
+his genitals along with the sponge which ostensibly she was using to 
+wash him.
+
+Now Georgia was also finding herself become more and more excited. Wolf 
+had such a beautiful body, with such strong sleek muscles. She admired 
+his handsome canine head, and couldn't help but think back to that lewd 
+fiery kiss he had given her. Why, it was ridiculous, but if the water 
+hadn't been running over the edge of the tub, the silly dog might have 
+seduced her with that kiss!
+
+But what was she thinking of? A dog couldn't seduce a woman. That 
+wasn't possible ... or was it?
+
+Sure, if he had a penis he could probably make love to a woman, albeit 
+mechanically. And yes, Wolf very definitely had a penis, she could see 
+that. Georgia gulped, her throat feeling very dry. A wave of curious 
+excitement washed through her loins at the sight of the dog's gleaming 
+red cock. My God! It was getting bigger than her own husband's -- and 
+yet it was still expanding!
+
+What would it feel like to have such a massive instrument pounding deep 
+up inside of her? Her cuntal walls felt all fluttery just contemplating 
+it. Howard hadn't made love to her in so long that she couldn't seem to 
+get her mind off the subject, and now that she was alone with this 
+virile young German shepherd, her mind was jumbled with incoherent 
+thoughts of indulgence in things forbidden and obscene.
+
+The trembling redhead wondered idly if Wolf had ever fucked a woman. 
+Was it the same as fucking another dog? How did it make him feel? Had 
+the other women found themselves in the very position she was in now 
+... and what had they done? Had they let him lick them? God! There was 
+no denying Wolf had driven her crazy with his sneaky but expert licking 
+of her pussy just a few moments ago. But surely there couldn't be 
+anymore than that between a woman and a dog ... could there?
+
+She felt her breath coming faster and faster. There was no denying now 
+that the viscous secretions of her vagina were flowing rapidly at a 
+truly remarkable rate. It occurred to her again that she was alone here 
+with Wolf and would be the whole day, and that whatever happened here 
+between them was more secret by far than anything she might do with a 
+human male. She had been thinking about a lover, hadn't she? If Howard 
+kept on with his cool indifference, she needed to make love. She needed 
+it, needed a man's hard hot penis sliding wetly in and out of her 
+aching cunt. She needed something! A dog like Wolf, being mute, was 
+perfectly discreet. Whatever happened here today was their secret, 
+foolish or wise or silly. No one would ever know.
+
+No one would ever know.
+
+Georgia blushed nervously. She had the most terrible guilty feeling in 
+her fluttering belly. What on earth was she thinking of? She wanted to 
+giggle and race around the house naked. The most terrible feeling of 
+abandon was in her, making her already quivering breasts rise and fall 
+in heavy gasps.
+
+By now Wolf's swollen cock had come spinning out through the soap suds 
+to grow to truly astounding proportions. Georgia's long-fingered hands 
+groped and massaged obscenely beneath the dog's belly, feeling along 
+the entire fearfully pulsing length of his penis. She was quite 
+fascinated at the way his penis tapered up to the tip. A cock like that 
+promised a fresh thrill with each new inch, and, it was fiercely 
+exciting to the mesmerized woman to think that her touch was producing 
+this fantastic bestial arousal. She could feel his testicles throbbing 
+in her gently cupping palms, and she knew they were churning with sperm 
+inside.
+
+For a moment she seemed to go dizzy. It was wildly erotic to be 
+fondling the dog's sexual equipment, and probably illicit as well. But 
+if no one would ever know, did it matter?
+
+She gasped and trembled as his cock continued to burst in size. Taking 
+her other hand out of the bath for a moment, she reached down and 
+pushed her middle finger across the warm stickly lips of her cunt, 
+finding them moist and swollen and the tender curls of her pubic hair 
+drenched with her passionate-secretions. She was alarmed and excited 
+all put together. If only there was some way to satisfy herself -- her 
+cravings were flying altogether out of control now. She desperately 
+needed something shoved up into her wanting pussy ... and now!
+
+Wolf whimpered and her attention was drawn back to him. "Was I 
+neglecting you, my darling?" she cooed, both her hands once more 
+milking his desire-enlarged cock and balls. His penis looked almost a 
+good eight inches long now, and as she ran her thumb and forefinger 
+over its slippery length, measuring it, she couldn't keep back a 
+yearning sigh at its wonderful feel.
+
+"I'll bet you understand a woman, don't you darling," she murmured 
+softly. "You've got a marvelous cock there. Any woman would be proud 
+and happy to have a penis like that on her husband."
+
+Wolf whimpered as if in understanding. He wasn't quite sure what she 
+was saying, but the silken tone of her voice and the way her fingers 
+were stroking his aching cock were driving him insane.
+
+"Do most women like you to ... to fuck them with that, precious?" And 
+she pronounced the lewd word seductively with her tongue, glorying in 
+the wicked sound of it. Then she tickled his penis until some cum oozed 
+from the tip onto her fingers, and the urge to lick it was terrific. 
+"It's -- it's like a club. Oh my God, what's coming over me. You know, 
+don't you, darling? You've wanted it all along, right? You're a 
+devilish little seducer!"
+
+Wolf seemed to laugh, and then suddenly his long pink tongue darted 
+forward to insert itself through her open lips. This time Georgia was 
+again taken completely by surprise, and in addition she was still 
+holding the dog's massive member in her hand, and this made his kiss 
+doubly exciting.
+
+Her pussy hair was becoming literally drenched with her honey-like 
+cuntal moisture as he thrust his enormous tongue backward into her 
+throat and began seemingly fucking her mouth with it. Lifting his 
+foreleg, he pawed at her nakedly heaving breasts, scratching at her 
+sensitive nipples until Georgia-could not keep back a heartfelt moan of 
+pure ecstasy.
+
+Her cunt felt as if it were on fire. There was no way to escape. She 
+had to admit it to herself now -- yes, she loved this exciting kiss! 
+And she would have fucked anything that walked in the door at that very 
+instant!
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"But, lover -- where -- oh, darling ..." the aroused redhead gasped 
+incoherently, not knowing who, or what or where she was. All she knew 
+was that this powerfully demanding animal kiss was making her cunt 
+literally churn with lust. Her hotly quivering thighs felt as if they 
+were disintegrating, while the moisture of her passion trickled by the 
+seeming cupful from her wildly tingling walls and trembling cunt lips 
+to soak into her already thickly soaked red pubic hair.
+
+Her hands seemed to be moving helplessly, wonderingly all over the 
+German shepherd's magnificent furry body as he stood there so 
+motionlessly in the bath. Her tremulous breasts felt swollen to 
+bursting and as if they were being caressed by hundreds of tiny hands. 
+She sucked lingeringly on his long fluid tongue, all the time repeating 
+to herself over and over again: no one will ever know, no one will ever 
+know . . .
+
+Her fingers reached down in the water to release the plug and send the 
+water rushing down the drain. Her loins were so inflamed that she 
+didn't see how she could wait a single instant longer without going out 
+of her mind. Especially now that Wolf was somewhat spruced up and 
+smelled so fresh and clean. She hoped and supposed that it wouldn't 
+take much to get him to lap at her cunt again. Maybe that would relieve 
+some of the terrible, maddening itch in her loins ... oh God, what on 
+earth was she thinking? But no, no, it was true. She would let him if 
+he tried again. She just had to have some relief!
+
+Georgia was amazed and alarmed as the bath water ran out to discover 
+just how masterfully hung her furry visitor was. It was one thing to be 
+caressing his penis with her hands when it was partly concealed by all 
+that lather and soapy water, but quite another to be seeing it without 
+anything to obscure its powerful size.
+
+For the moment she felt just the slightest fear -- a fear of the sort 
+natural to a virginal girl who is not quite sure that her snug, tender 
+young insides are adequate to the task of receiving a full-sized, lust-
+engorged penis. She wanted to laugh out loud. At her age, to be as 
+apprehensive as a young bride! Imagine!
+
+Her hands reached for the panting German shepherd and helped him to 
+clamber over the edge of the bath, then watched him wildly spray water 
+all over the bathroom as he shook himself in the center of the rug. She 
+wasn't quite sure what she wanted of him, or what he wanted of her, or 
+what they wanted of each other, but whatever it was, now was the time 
+for it.
+
+"Hurry, lover," she whispered, blowing warmly into one of his pointed 
+ears until Wolf quivered with hot delight. "Hurry. Come with mama into 
+the bedroom. Let's see what we can do. You've got to help me, Wolf, 
+before I go crazy." Her hands brushed fondly up and down along his 
+sleek wet back, growing more urgent and excited by the minute. She had 
+to get him to lick her cunt if it was the last thing she ever did! No 
+one would ever know ... and she needed it so badly.
+
+"Hurry, darling!" she moaned, moving swiftly to the door of her 
+bedroom. Now that her mind was made up and she was spinning hopelessly 
+over the edge of obscene and illicit desire, she was in no mood to wait 
+a single second longer. She had fought mightily with all her willpower 
+to resist this forbidden thing, whatever it was, but it was no use. She 
+had her needs and they were driving her mad, and felt totally willing 
+to give in now that she had adequately rationalized away her depravity. 
+She decided that her sanity was at stake, and consequently almost any 
+debauchery was justified in her mind. She had to save her mental health 
+in order to continue to serve Howard and Karen. Where would her pretty 
+platinum-haired young daughter be without her? And it was, after all, 
+completely her husband's fault, that wretch, for the fact that Georgia 
+was now in such a state of frenzy. If not for him, this entire business 
+would have never had a chance to get started. 
+
+"In here, quickly."
+
+The full-bodied young mother held the bedroom door open for Wolf, then 
+closed it tightly behind him. The big dog bounded over to the bed and 
+then leaped up on top of it, and Georgia found herself thrilling as she 
+watched his powerful form moving about so god-like and forceful. Wolf 
+was a law unto himself. He knew nothing about making a living or 
+providing for her, or about real estate or anything else. He was just a 
+marvelous animal who had been born for this moment and none other.
+
+She didn't hesitate a minute, but moved quickly across the floor, her 
+cheeks flushed with both excitement and anxiety. What on earth was she 
+doing? Would she be able to look at herself in the mirror tomorrow? Oh 
+God, did it even matter?
+
+"Move over," she commanded, and he did so as she lay down on one side 
+of the big double bed. Then she raised up her knee and slowly inched 
+her voluptuously proportioned body over toward the center of the bed. 
+Wolf leaped joyously out of the way, clambering over her legs while she 
+got herself into position.
+
+At last! At last she was ready. This was action he could understand!
+
+By now Georgia's long milk-white legs were completely spread open in 
+the center of the bed, and she allowed herself a luxury she hadn't 
+partaken of in years, pressing two of her fingers in between her 
+steaming wet cuntal lips and driving them deep inside her churning 
+vagina until a stifled groan of desire broke from her lips that was 
+like the sound of a great amen.
+
+That was it, she thought dreamily as she gently pistoned her fingers in 
+and out of her seeping cunt. This was what she had been waiting for. 
+This was what all her unrequited passion had been building up to all 
+these weeks.
+
+She tried to reach for him as she finger-fucked her hungering loins in 
+a frenzy of satisfying lust. Why had she denied herself for so long? 
+She couldn't remember now, and anyway it didn't matter.
+
+"Wolf, please ... help me ... do what you did before ... please ..."
+
+But the handsome and dashing dog merely looked down at her with a 
+superior air, appearing to be waiting for something. What was it? What 
+more did he need?
+
+"Lick me," she blurted out blatantly, surrendering. "Lick my cunt!"
+
+The big German shepherd appeared to laugh, and then his head inclined 
+and he moved forward between her scissored-open legs. With a single 
+long, swiping movement, his snout went down and forward, and then his 
+tongue was snaking out lizard-like and whipping through the moist wet 
+furrow of her vulnerably spread vagina, ripping her soul to shreds.
+
+"Aarrrggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh," she groaned, her beautiful red-tressed head 
+flailing backwards, her pelvic region thrusting upward to meet his 
+ardent tongue. She had done it now, debased herself -- and it was 
+wonderful! There was no turning back. And in a sense she must have 
+realized that from the first moment she felt her belly trembling when 
+she gazed down into the dark limpid pools of his hot and sexy brown 
+eyes. The rest had been courtship. She knew now that she wanted this 
+thing -- this marvelous thing -- no matter how obscene or illicit it 
+was. Indeed, the very forbiddenness of their situation added a measure 
+of excitement that was exotic in the extreme. As the big dog's tongue 
+lapped through her warmly seeping pussy slit, her glistening cuntal 
+lips clung to it like a woman clutching at her lover. The rough texture 
+of his tongue served to magnetically bind her tender cuntal folds to 
+it.
+
+And then Wolf did something that was so fiercely exciting and 
+intoxicating it fairly took her breath away. For all of a sudden that 
+fearful furry seducer drove his cold wet snout right up into her 
+steaming pussy flesh, wedging it in as deeply as he could. Then when 
+he'd done that he began punctuating his snout in and out of her 
+convulsing cunt with a savagely swift, staccato-like movement.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh! Wolf! What are you doing!" she screamed as he punched his 
+snout in and out between her legs with machine-gun like thrusts. This 
+was wild, crazy. He left her with no room to alter, cajole or implore. 
+This was just the most furious, wonderful rape of her loins she'd ever 
+encountered. The mind-drugging, soul-dredging tattoo of his snout 
+banging back and forth against her vulnerable and open vagina sent her 
+half way towards her orgasm before she knew what hit her.
+
+Georgia had never had any experience like this before. Usually Howard 
+made love to her very affectionately before he even considered putting 
+his thick, blood-swollen cock into her cunt. But this brutish animal 
+was actually raping her with his nose! And she was loving every minute 
+of it!
+
+Frantic with desire, she gripped his ears wildly and tried to drag his 
+face all the way up inside her. And all the while she was moaning as if 
+she were delirious with fever.
+
+"Oh! OH! DAAAAAAAARLING!" she crooned, her head flailing from side to 
+side and her long red hair flying madly around the pillow. This was 
+totally the most mind-splitting experience she'd ever had. His snout 
+was pumping in and out of her loins like an oil drill, making her lust 
+spiral higher and higher with each lewd bestial thrust. She could feel 
+the bristly tough hairs all around his handsome jaws whisking in and 
+out of her cunt as if they would rip her to pieces. But the pain didn't 
+matter; nothing did. There was only this wonderful feeling in her loins 
+which had turned her body to jelly. Only that mattered and nothing 
+else.
+
+Georgia knew she was acting like a depraved whore, with her pelvis 
+gyrating obscenely all over the stray dog's crazily raping snout, but 
+she didn't care. "Yesssssssss," she hissed over and over, not even 
+conscious of what she was saying. The passion-drugged redhead squirmed 
+and twisted voluptuously on the bed and thrashed her body all over her 
+lover-dog's face like a woman gone mad, heaving her firmly mounded 
+breasts up and back with primeval desire. The needs of her flesh had 
+taken complete control, shoving all other considerations far into the 
+background.
+
+The eager German shepherd whimpered with growing need, feeling his new 
+mistress responding beneath him. Occasionally when she glanced 
+downwards she could glimpse his thickening red penis slipping ever so 
+slightly more from its well-concealing sheath, the tiniest drop of 
+milk-white sperm glistening in its red beveled tip.
+
+A savage shudder of pure desire rippled through Georgia's hopelessly 
+turned on flesh. She was almost there now, and the sight of her furry 
+lover's enormous penis forced her still higher. The sheer eroticism of 
+her mad situation made her feel giddy to the point of weightlessness. 
+Here she way, lying on her own bed in her own bedroom, being ruthlessly 
+fucked by a dog! But it didn't matter! The terrible, frustrating tingle 
+in her loins was being swamped by other equally tormenting sensations. 
+And here was the means, secret and discreet, for satisfying her lewd 
+desires.
+
+Her hotly seeping red-fringed pussy seemed to be carried away on a tide 
+of sensuality. "Wolf!" she panted breathlessly. "That's it, darling! 
+Oh, darling!" But the sounds from her gasping throat came like a 
+choking gurgle, so that she herself couldn't even identify the strange 
+sounds coming out of her mouth.
+
+Her smoky, lust-glazed eyes peered down at her handsome canine lover 
+through a veil of lewd and lascivious yearning. Then her eyes glazed as 
+wave after wave of unbearable pleasure inundated her pleasure-starved 
+loins. A spot of licentious saliva appeared on her burning crimson 
+lips. Every move of the muscular animal waxing so hungrily between her 
+shivering legs made her thighs feel like water. All of her flesh seemed 
+to have disintegrated with weakness and the sheer force of her passion. 
+There was a raging conflagration within her hair-fringed cunt that 
+dominated her soul totally and without mercy. Frenetic sensations of 
+pure desire seemed to be ripping her apart.
+
+"Darling ... oh good ... that's it ... love mama ... oh darling ..." 
+She trembled thrillingly beneath his lavish nasal fucking. Her vagina 
+was so moist and flowing with passion she was afraid she might faint 
+from sheer joy.
+
+And then he went back to licking her again. Georgia uttered a mindless 
+little cry of pure heaven as her canine darling's long, thick tongue 
+suddenly snaked out, curling wetly at its tip as it searingly splayed 
+open the fervid, sensitive lips of her lasciviously waiting cunt. And 
+then before she could get her head back on straight, Wolf had laved his 
+way all the way down to the very mouth of her lust-inflamed vagina, 
+separating wetly the soft, hair-fringed folds, drawing with a scorching 
+heat upward and in between the swollen lips, and then finishing with an 
+agonizingly electrifying twist at the delicate little bud of her 
+already hotly vibrating clitoris!
+
+Georgia gurgled like a baby, out of her mind with ecstasy. 
+"Aaaarrrrgggggmur fffgggghhhh ..." This was unlike any other feeling in 
+the world. She wanted to burn up in it! Pressing her fingers into his 
+soft furry crown, she goaded him on as his lewdly lapping tongue 
+assaulted her most secretive inner recesses. Again and again the 
+handsome brute repeated his burning lingual caress, dragging gasps of 
+pure lasciviousness from the sex-intoxicated housewife. His obscenely 
+stroking tongue splayed through the widespread crevice of her shivering 
+white thighs, singeing her exposed and vulnerable loins which were 
+humping so lewdly up into his face, her soft, sparse-curled pubic mound 
+seething with primitive sexual debauchery.
+
+By now Wolf's erotic lapping of her blazing vagina had left Georgia no 
+better than a gibbering, whimpering idiot, wild to feel every last 
+stroke of that long artful tongue of his, crazy-mad to know every last 
+thrilling, mind-bending sensation that flowed from its electrified tip. 
+Wolf's furry head was pursuing her pussy with an adoration she had 
+never known from her own husband.
+
+As for the German shepherd he was going wild with desire himself. His 
+enormous cock, red and angry-looking, was now fully exposed and bobbing 
+gently with lewd intent. And if he hadn't been well trained by someone 
+long gone to work his mistresses up to fever pitch, he would have done 
+as he wished and sunk the entire bone-hard rod of his cock deep into 
+her, right to the hilt.
+
+But he knew from vast experience what to do, and he did it ruttishly, 
+his long wet tongue slavering through her red-curling pussy hair, then 
+up in scroll-form through her eagerly responding cuntal flesh to flick 
+artfully at her ecstasy-drenched clitoris as Georgia's cream-white 
+thighs shivered with longing.
+
+The lustful scent of her loins made the dog's sensitive nostrils flare, 
+and he lapped at her loins with increasing urgency, drawing up all of 
+the tender hair-fringed folds and then letting them slap back again 
+like liquid rubber. The moist pink flanges quivered with expectancy, 
+tremulous with desire for him, as the German shepherd's heart beat 
+frantically and his penis felt as if it were bursting.
+
+"You darling ..." she hissed mindlessly, lost in a lust-drugged fit. 
+"That's it, lap my cunt ... oh ... oh ... you darling ... that's it 
+..." She murmured endearments through passion-clenched teeth, her 
+slender white neck straining, her hips pumping upward into his face, 
+and her long legs thrashing. Her eyes were tightly shut, and her 
+beautiful head lolled from side to side on the pillow, rolling all of 
+her long red hair back and forth over her milky smooth shoulders. A 
+tiny blue vein throbbed ardently in her temple as all of her mature 
+lust-ridden body gave itself over to pure sensuality. The sheer 
+exquisite joy of having her loins ransacked by this handsome animal was 
+incomparable.
+
+"Darling! Oooohhhhhh ... love me to death! Lick me ... oh God I'm dying 
+... God . . . don't stop ... oh ... oh ... oh ... Georgia will cum in a 
+minute lover ... don't stop ... faster ... faster ... lick ... oh God 
+... you're ... ohhhhhhooooohhhhhh ... BABEEEEEEE!"
+
+All the nerve-endings in her sex-taut body seemed to be shrieking out 
+for completion ... but only ... only the most wonderful blinding orgasm 
+would ... oooh ... oh ... ohhhhh ...
+
+Georgia had never known the equal of this lewd, feverish sensation 
+which had made such a furnace of her belly. The fluid cuntal channel 
+between her legs had become a raging river at floodtide. The full, 
+sensually swollen mounds of her breasts felt as if they were bursting 
+with milk. Each time he lapped through her hair-fringed pussy slit, her 
+belly convulsed with new lust.
+
+Her groans deepened with each long, drawn-out lap of her cunt, mingling 
+with the lewd liquid noises of his tongue between her legs, and filling 
+the bedroom in a crescendo of carnal release. With one elbow, the 
+wildly groaning redhead raised herself up to momentarily watch her 
+animal-lover, then fell backward again with a happy sigh. Her feverish 
+brain had become a blank to everything except his tongue, and her 
+breathing now came in ragged, sharply punctuated gasps. She was trapped 
+by an obscene emotion that had no name. Then there was a swift, 
+whooshing intake of her breath, as Wolf's irresistibly searching tongue 
+splurged out between her widely spread buttocks to worm its way up 
+between her tingling ass-cheeks to her snug little anal mouth, where it 
+lewdly burrowed in as deep as it could!
+
+The voluptuously proportioned redhead was wracked with agony as she 
+twisted and turned on the double bed, her molten hot breasts heaving 
+sensuously from side to side. Blissfully the dog's tongue continued 
+splaying open the hotly welcoming flesh -- then lunging in a maddening 
+invading curl all the way up into the primitively clutching heat of her 
+craving vagina!
+
+'Aaaaaaahhhhhh!"
+
+Georgia moaned with anguish, a moan that seemed not to have any ending. 
+Her entire vaginal region spasmed with burning energy like an exploding 
+sun, and opening her sex-drugged eyes to feed lustfully on the obscene 
+spectacle of Wolf's tongue lapping so madly between her shivering white 
+thighs only served to increase the maddening quiver of her belly. She 
+groaned giddily, everything inside her struggling for the climax that 
+was just out of reach. Her hotly smoldering flesh seemed to be burning 
+up in its own juices with each maddening lick and flick of the strange 
+German shepherd's well-trained tongue!
+
+Wolf licked deliriously, whining the whole time, his tongue lashing her 
+naked flesh like a whip, penetrating deeply through the warm, moist 
+hair-fringed folds between her obscenely bucking thighs. He slavered 
+thirstily in her ever-flowing cuntal secretions, adoring her melodious 
+sighs and moans and groans as they broke about his head in a tidal wave 
+of encouragement. And yet his ruttish instincts clamored for still 
+more! Consequently he abruptly discontinued his lapping of her steaming 
+loins and backed away from her on his hairy haunches. Georgia wailed 
+with anguish, gasped and drew herself up on her elbows, her long red 
+hair trailing out in back of her on the pillows, her eyes humid and 
+smoky with lust. Her abandoned pussy folds clutched hungrily after the 
+swiftly departing tongue, but it was no use. He was gone.
+
+"Wolf! Darling, what have I done? Where are you going? Please don't 
+stop!"
+
+But the big German shepherd didn't appear to be listening to the lust-
+fired young housewife's ardent love words. His eyes blazing with animal 
+desire, he continued backing away on the bed ... until she saw it! His 
+huge, upraised red animal penis, completely exposed and glistening 
+lewdly in its blood-filled rigidity!
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Breathless with wonder, her jaw hanging slack, Georgia gaped at the 
+gleaming red penis that had emerged from its long fury cocoon beneath 
+the big dog's belly, thick and wet, it's tapered end swaying 
+tantalizingly as it left the protective sheath in an ever expanding 
+length of hardness.
+
+It was bigger than Howard's! Georgia panted wordlessly, her eyes glazed 
+over as she confronted this marvelously formed canine cock sliding with 
+such agonizing slowness from its soft brown sleeve. Her mouth flooded 
+with saliva. She had never been so turned on in her life and ready to 
+explode! She was thrilled beyond all measure that it was her beauty 
+which had aroused this powerful good-looking animal to such a fever 
+pitch of lascivious illicit desire that transcended all bounds of known 
+propriety.
+
+She realized it now -- he wanted to get between her legs and fuck her, 
+just as she had been secretly afraid all along. And why shouldn't he 
+want to? Wasn't she beautiful? Could only a man appreciate a woman's 
+body? And hadn't Wolf proved that he knew all the little feelings and 
+nuances required of an ardent lover? Hadn't he proven his adoration? So 
+why shouldn't he fuck her, ram his thickly bloated animal-cock high up 
+into her slippery passion-drenched cunt?
+
+But some residue of morality was still present in the inexperienced 
+wife's mind, and suddenly she managed to protest in an agonized voice, 
+"Oh my darling, we mustn't ... it's wrong ... forbidden ... no matter 
+how much we want each other ... oh God, I do love you ... oh never ... 
+not this ... darling ... we mustn't ... ohhhhh ..."
+
+But even as she stammered out all this awkward denial, she couldn't 
+keep her lust glazed eyes off his still expanding and lengthening 
+animal cock. "Ooooooooh," she squealed, hopelessly thrilled and in the 
+grip of a passion so obscene it was unnamable. "Yes, I love you ... you 
+know I do ... but how can we, lover darling ... how can we ... oh God, 
+we have to! I can't stand it -- I've got to cum!"
+
+And with this, all last remnants of puritan morality and restraint 
+fled, and Georgia uttered a sharp, piteous cry of anguished desire. If 
+only he had made her climax with his tongue, perhaps she wouldn't be so 
+vulnerable. But it was too late now to ponder the imponderable; she was 
+hooked. A mere slave of the flesh to his ardent canine whims, as she 
+scrambled for the pillows, stacking them high under her buttocks and 
+hips so that soon her open pelvis was raised high into the air as if on 
+a dais for a temple goddess, and she rested back on her shoulders with 
+her glossy red hair spread out like a fan around her head.
+
+This position forced the burning hot flanges of her cunt to open up in 
+an oval like a mouth waiting to be tongue-kissed. Beyond those open and 
+vulnerable portals Wolf could see all of her urgently waiting wetness, 
+waiting for the plunge of his lust-stiffened member. The redheaded 
+housewife's eyes glowed with lascivious desire, and then she pulled her 
+knees back again until they pressed into her erotically tingling 
+breasts, revealing still further the lewdly raised mound of her flaming 
+pussy, glistening with molten desire where it lay nakedly spread open 
+before him.
+
+Georgia raised her beautiful head to look down between her rising and 
+falling breasts and open legs at her handsome canine lover, who waited 
+patiently with his massive shining red cock bobbing with the 
+instinctual heartbeat of his lust. Beyond that lay his heavy, sperm-
+laden testicles that wanted to spurt deeply up inside her waiting 
+belly. "Yes, Wolf," she croaked shamelessly. "Fuck me now! I'm ready, 
+darling!" She reached between her legs and lewdly stroked her middle 
+finger through her greedily throbbing pussy with a savage erotic 
+gesture. "Get in it, baby darling! Hurry, lover!"
+
+Wolf wanted to, but he had been waiting for her to turn over. He had 
+been trained to fuck women from behind, his paws clutching their soft 
+fleshy curves as they trembled excitedly under him. He was not familiar 
+with this new position. But his beautiful mistress was obviously ready 
+and eager for him, and his own heart was also beating with a sex-crazed 
+animal heat. Perhaps it was all right this new way!
+
+Wolf whined as he moved hesitantly toward her on the bed. And then he 
+was mounting easily between Georgia's widespread legs, his canine head 
+panting hungrily above hers, as his huge jerking penis swung in toward 
+the steaming heat of her open pussy lips ... and finally brushed 
+against it!
+
+"Ooooohhh ... oh darling ... put ... put in in ... yes, hurry before I 
+do go out of my mind ..." Georgia closed her eyes tightly as if to shut 
+out the terrible waves of obscene guilt that were flooding her nakedly 
+quivering flesh. But then her arms were snaking up around his furry 
+muscular body and she was hugging him close, her softly moistened lips 
+kissing all over his hairy snout, her tongue stroking obscenely across 
+his. And as he answered her with his own licking of her passion-twisted 
+features, she reached down beneath him and her cool slender fingers 
+gently gripped his slippery hot animal-penis, parting her soft red 
+pubic hair with its thick beveled tip, and bringing it warmly into the 
+pulsating opening of her surrendering vagina.
+
+"Oh, in me ..." she sighed huskily, fraught with passion, "ooohhhhh ... 
+darling! I need it so bad! Fuck me with it. Hurreeee! Oh, just the 
+tip's inside me now, darling. Fuck it all into your hungry mistress's 
+cunt. Hurry! My wonderful, wonderful Wolf!"
+
+The convulsively gasping redhead gripped the dog's swollen cock with a 
+hunger born of her passion. It felt as hot and hard as a rigid iron bar 
+and yet soft and wet at the same time. And suddenly Wolf lurched 
+forward as if an cue. For moments he had felt her moistly clutching 
+cuntal lips kissing his cock, nibbling at the fiery red tip like 
+something possessed, and now he could take no more. He fucked forward 
+with a primitive, purposeful stroke to satisfy his wildly throbbing 
+animal lust.
+
+"Uuugggghhhh!" Georgia barked as the huge dog drove his cock deep 
+inside her. At last! Her loins and brain were boiling like a witches' 
+cauldron. His penis rammed up so high into her belly she was afraid it 
+would come out her throat!
+
+Wolf was squatting partially on his haunches between his mistress's 
+wide-splayed white thighs humping forward again and again to bury 
+himself to the hilt in her hotly streaming cunt. Each time he thrust, 
+his sperm-bloated testicles came swinging forward, thumping with an 
+obscene moist smack into the smooth, widely split crevice of her 
+buttocks. And then he began pumping into her with the staccato speed of 
+a machine gunner on an open trigger.
+
+"Urgggghhhhhaaarrrgggllllldaaaaaarling!" she gurgled ecstatically 
+reeling with pleasure beneath the stray dog's furious fucking. She felt 
+as if she were already cumming, and her throaty cries became one long, 
+endless moan of mindless delight as he pistoned relentlessly up between 
+her legs. For Georgia there was only Wolf's deadly earnest reaming of 
+her tender vagina, and nothing else. Her passion-dilated cuntal passage 
+flowered open like a rose in the hot summer sun. She would not have 
+denied him anything now. She was totally enslaved and vulnerable, a 
+helplessly groaning mass of aroused female flesh, living for this 
+excruciating thrill -- this electric feeling of being fucked half-to-
+death by this powerful German shepherd.
+
+This was sex at its most primitive and basic level, and she wanted to 
+wallow in it. He was an animal on all fours, fucking her without 
+tenderness or patience, but she didn't care. His lightning thrusts were 
+so mind-bending it made her teeth chatter and her head spin. She 
+squirmed and groaned salaciously around his thickly dominating animal-
+cock which was despoiling her sacred redheaded beauty, feeling the 
+entire blood-swollen length of it as it sluiced wetly in and out of her 
+flaming hot cunt.
+
+Getting her breath momentarily, Georgia looked down between their 
+lewdly entwined bodies to watch fascinated as his glistening red dog-
+penis pistoning rhythmically in and out of her soft, curl-fringed 
+vaginal mouth, which clung to it lasciviously. Her brain seemed to 
+dissolve further with each maddening, breath-taking plunge, and she 
+reeled in the blinding light of taboo animalism. Kicking out her legs, 
+she wrapped them snugly up around the furry muscles of his powerful 
+back, and then began undulating her pelvis with a wild salacious 
+grinding motion, meeting his powerful strokes with lewd ecstatic 
+abandon and wanton frenzy. 
+
+Like one possessed, the naked redhead humped her hotly working loins up 
+at her German shepherd lover, sliding forward onto his continuously 
+skewering penis as it plunged deeper and deeper into the tortured 
+confines of her round little belly. The dog's furry stomach and loins 
+battered mercilessly against her milk-white flesh, thudding 
+resoundingly into her lewdly spread cuntal flesh, his enormous blood-
+engorged penis sinking far up into the hot fluid inferno of her wildly 
+clasping vaginal channel.
+
+Almost unconscious of her actions, Georgia rotated her buttocks and 
+hips furiously beneath him with shameless mewls of pure happiness, 
+spiraling her cunt hungrily up and down around the punishing length of 
+Wolf's instinct-driven cock, a blissful cry of anguished joy breaking 
+from her parted lips.
+
+And then she thought her head was going to explode right off her 
+shoulders as she sensed her longed-for orgasm coming hurtling towards 
+her. Its advance signals splayed through her erotically seething loins 
+like the prickling of a million tiny needles, torturing the pit of her 
+sensuously shivering belly with the obscene promise of the most 
+shattering climax she'd ever known!
+
+She seemed to be whining endlessly now, straining and yearning on the 
+very edge of the steep gorge of her approaching climax, only to feel it 
+recede from her yet once again, tantalizingly.
+
+"Oh, come on, boy! That's it, you wonderful dear -- oh! OH! Fuck 
+meeeeeee! OH!" Her voice cracked with passion as she slavered 
+ecstatically all over his panting canine face, smothering it with 
+burning moist kisses. Her loins felt as if they were going to explode 
+into millions of individual molecules.
+
+Above her, Wolf's hotly chugging animal heart raged out of control, 
+hugging and puffing with love for his new redheaded mistress whose long 
+soft legs were wound so snugly around his swiftly moving back as were 
+her arms, now, so passionately around his neck. She pleaded with him, 
+begged and cajoled as she kissed him feverishly, at the same time 
+thrusting her hugging vaginal walls up onto his aching rod of flesh as 
+it drove faster and faster in and out between her thighs. The burning 
+heat of her loins was like a balm to his savagely pumping cock, urging 
+him madly higher.
+
+"Darling ... oh ... lick my darling ... lick my wonderful tongue ... 
+darling ... kiss me ... oh ... oh ... oh ...," she begged, out of her 
+mind with lust, her face almost unrecognizably contorted. She opened 
+her mouth to gasp out something else, and just then the dog's long, 
+thick wet tongue thrust into the furnace of her mouth, brushing along 
+her tongue as it moved to the very back of her throat. And she sucked 
+it wildly, unbridled bestial passion making her a creature devoid of 
+all reason. Her toes turned under and everything in her flesh seemed to 
+scream orgiastically. With the German shepherd's tongue in her mouth it 
+was as if he was fucking her there as well as in her madly churning 
+cunt below. Sob after desperate sob burst from her ovalled lips ... 
+this was it ... it ... there ... and then ... then ... her first spasm 
+of flesh-twisting, mind-thrashing orgasm hit her!
+
+Georgia whined like a mad woman and tried to fight him off, her pelvis 
+thrashing with uncontrollable sensual bliss. Her loins seemed to 
+convulse in mid-air, twisting and squirming with excruciating joy, her 
+vaginal passage undulating and hugging ecstatically over his swiftly 
+moving dog-cock.
+
+Wolf responded by fucking her yet harder, and then he too was climaxing 
+-- spurting out his hotly scalding animal sperm into the depths of her 
+writhing white belly.
+
+The dog's tongue withdrew from her greedily sucking mouth and he began 
+yelping for joy as she flailed her head from side to side, her face 
+twisted with obscene passion. The brightest flash of erotic happiness 
+Georgia had ever known blew off inside her like bursting cannon shot, 
+burning every last nerve ending in her insanely shuddering body to a 
+frazzle. The lewd combination of their human-animal cum trickled warmly 
+back out of her rippling womb around Wolf's still speeding cock, 
+flowing down the insides of her bow-string taut thighs as she milked 
+her furry lover's penis of every last delicious drop of climactic 
+fluid.
+
+Georgia groaned lustfully, her head thick with happiness. She moaned 
+and sighed softly, her eyes hot and veiled with passion, her legs 
+jerking convulsively as the last throes of her orgasm rippled through 
+her naked loins. Then her legs fell weakly apart on the bed on either 
+side of his relaxing hairy flanks. Affection and a hopeless sense of 
+exchanged wonder flooded her formerly frustrated flesh from the tips of 
+her toes to the very ends of her long, lustrous red hair.
+
+If this was depraved, it was the most wonderful depravity in the world, 
+she thought. She was never going to let Wolf go. Shame didn't even 
+enter into it. She couldn't remember when she had ever felt so relaxed. 
+This was the most marvelous tranquilizer in the world. Why had the 
+world withheld it from her for so long? When your body has a need, you 
+don't deny that need on the grounds of social taboos, and sex was like 
+a food -- you had to have it in order to survive. And this dog-woman 
+sex was the most wonderful thing in the world. She was never going to 
+deny it to herself again for as long as she lived.
+
+Wolf's cum-drained member slipped wetly from her semen-flooded vaginal 
+mouth with a loud lewd sucking noise. She looked down affectionately, 
+her eyes full of stars, at his glistening deflating cock, heavy with 
+the moisture of both their orgiastic secretions, sliding slowly from 
+the red curl-fringed folds her exhausted but joyously satiated cunt, 
+the lips of which seemed to be clinging after his softened member as if 
+they never wanted to let go.
+
+A happy warm glow suffused her body, and everything within her seemed 
+flooded with pure liquid happiness. She got up on her elbows and took 
+the German shepherd's handsome face in her hands.
+
+"I'm sorry I fought you, my darling. Can you forgive me?"
+
+He licked at her face in reply, and then at the undersides of her full, 
+heavy breasts. Georgia giggled and felt as silly as a schoolgirl.
+
+Somehow it seemed as if she had never really been in love before.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Several blocks away, however, on Central Skeet, Karen Rogers was 
+totally unaware of the obscene events taking place in her own house. 
+She was trudging home dejectedly deep in her own thoughts, totally 
+awkward and at sea. What was her mother going to say when she showed up 
+so early from school? And how could she explain it?
+
+You see, mom, I got kicked out of school because Mrs. Brewster caught 
+me masturbating in the girls' toilet.
+
+No, she couldn't possibly say anything like that. But what would she 
+say in excuse when her strait-laced mother was called to school and 
+this embarrassing intelligence was offered to her? The young blonde 
+teenager felt locked in a box from which there was no escape, and which 
+seemed to be getting smaller by the second. She could think of no 
+answers -- there were only questions, building up without pause in 
+overwhelming progression. Her life had suddenly become very complex 
+indeed.
+
+If only Mrs. Brewster hadn't caught her in the girls' room with two 
+fingers slicing obscenely in and out of her hotly sucking little cunt. 
+If only Johnny Magnus hadn't kissed her before class.
+
+She could blame it on Johnny to some extent, she realized, and that 
+even made her feel a little better. Because if he hadn't grabbed her in 
+back of the coal chute that morning, and pressed her mouth open wide in 
+a long, lingering kiss, with his tongue thrust between her teeth and 
+lapping hungrily at her own tongue, her belly wouldn't have exploded 
+like that. Oh God, the way he kissed her, rubbing his hand on her 
+sensitively budding young breasts and grinding his loins hard up 
+against her swollen pussy mound. Oh God, if that hadn't happened, then 
+she wouldn't have had to go to the washroom and finger-fuck herself!
+
+Of course, part of it had begun that morning. The little situation 
+between her father and herself, when he had pressed his thigh tight 
+into her loins, had turned her right on! And she hadn't been able to 
+get her mind off the big stiff member she had felt bulging against her 
+leg as they clinched. She just bet that he blew mother's head off with 
+that, and she had been jealous at the thought as well as excited by the 
+feel.
+
+So that really Johnny Magnus' obscene French kiss had just been the 
+finishing blow. She had almost strangled on his tongue, but she had 
+left him huffily with her loins simply awash with excitement and her 
+cuntal lips itching desperately. Consequently for almost all morning 
+she was excusing herself to go to the toilet, and claiming that she 
+didn't feel too well, in order to justify this.
+
+Then the minute she had closed the door to her little cubicle, she sat 
+down on the toilet seat, spread her legs wide and wormed her fingers 
+down into the snug elastic strip of her panties to get at her wildly 
+seeping pussy lips. After rubbing her middle finger in and out of her 
+desire-engorged cunt, making a sluicing sucking noise that seemed to 
+fill the bathroom. She then inserted a second finger and spent several 
+more lewd minutes driving them both in and out between her trembling 
+legs, thinking of everything sexy that she could -- her father, Johnny, 
+and even that German shepherd her mother had set out a plate of food 
+for that morning. After calming herself down, she returned to class.
+
+But Mrs. Brewster must have become somewhat suspicious at all her hasty 
+exits that morning, because the last time Karen left the room, 
+apparently she was followed. And just as the unsuspecting young girl 
+settled down into a perfectly dreamy rhythm of slicing three fingers up 
+and down and in and out of her burning vagina and was almost on the 
+verge of a beautiful fulfilling orgasm, the door to the cubicle had 
+been jerked open, and there was Mrs. Brewster, a look of pure rage on 
+her ordinarily placid features.
+
+"So! Young lady!" the mortified matron had exclaimed. "This is how you 
+look after yourself, you filthy minded creature! I might have suspected 
+as much. And here I was coming to ask if you felt sick enough to go to 
+the school nurse! Of all the ..."
+
+"Mrs. Brewster, I can explain --"
+
+"No explanations are necessary! You will bend over at once and present 
+your bare bottom to my belt, young lady! And be quick!"
+
+"But Mrs. Brewster --" Smack! Her teacher had given her such a slap in 
+the face that the pretty platinum-haired teenager had hustled to comply 
+with her imperious directive, quickly slipping her white nylon panties 
+down around her knees and spreading her legs so that she was bent over 
+slightly with her hands planted flat against the wall over the toilet.
+
+"Mrs. Brewster ..." she had tried to protest again, but to no avail.
+
+The enraged teacher's voice was harsh and firm and dominating! "You 
+have misbehaved by masturbating here with your fingers deep in your 
+cunt, Karen ... and there is absolutely no excuse for you. A nice lady 
+keeps her fingers where they should be, and to teach you that, I'm 
+going to beat the devil out of you!"
+
+As she spoke, Mrs. Brewster undid the thin black patent belt of her 
+dress and buckled it up into a wicked-looking loop. Then she began 
+slapping lightly at her bare pink bottom with the shiny side of the 
+black leather belt.
+
+But it hadn't hurt as much as Karen had expected and indeed after 
+awhile it seemed merely a feather stroke -- but a feather which was 
+suffusing a deep warmth of enervating desire throughout her sensitive 
+young loins with each small slap.
+
+At first she couldn't actually believe it was happening, but it was 
+true. For as Mrs. Brewster "spanked" her, her cuntal region began to 
+feel more aroused rather than less, until finally she was squirming 
+with desire and fairly gurgling with happiness, her moist cuntal furrow 
+becoming all drippy and trickling thick white moisture down her 
+shivering long pale legs.
+
+"You will be good, you little wanton heathen! You will be good! Say 
+it!"
+
+"Oh yes, I'll be good, Mrs. Brewster! Please let me up! I won't do it 
+again!"
+
+"You'd better not, or I'll whip that smooth little bottom of yours, do 
+you understand?"
+
+"Oh yes, Mrs. Brewster! I understand! Only let me go! Please!"
+
+And with that, the "punishment" suddenly ceased. Her teacher walked up 
+behind her, threading her fingers into her thirteen year old charge's 
+silky bright hair and fingering it as if it were money. Then Karen felt 
+the older woman's hand smooth down over her harshly stinging buttocks, 
+almost obscenely patting and manipulating her smooth young flesh.
+
+"Is that better, dear?" the teacher asked cooingly into Karen's small, 
+shell-like ear, her breath making the girl shiver.
+
+"Yes -- yes, Mrs. Brewster, I'll be all right now." And then she had 
+struggled to her feet and managed to get her thin white panties on as 
+Mrs. Brewster's hands continued to wander all over her quivering young 
+hyper-sexed body.
+
+"You know, you'll have to bring your mother to school, dear."
+
+"Yes, I know."
+
+Why had Mrs. Brewster kept touching her so knowledgeably and so boldly 
+all over, Karen wondered. But she supposed that was just her way of 
+comforting. Finally the mortified teenager broke from the little 
+cubicle and ran sobbing from the girls' room, pausing only at her 
+locker to pick up her coat and purse. Then she'd left the school 
+building as fast as her legs would carry her, with Mrs. Brewster's 
+voice still ringing in her ears, "Wait, Karen!"
+
+She had been too ashamed to look back, and now here she was, walking 
+down Central Street on her sorrowful way home.
+
+She paused briefly to feed the pigeons in Wilmette Park, but she really 
+couldn't think of much to do to further delay her arrival home. Maybe 
+she should go home and take a nap, anyway. She would masturbate in her 
+own bed much better, anyway.
+
+"Hello little girl."
+
+Karen looked around. There was a little old man seated at the bench 
+next to hers in the park. Not only was he old, but he was very dirty 
+looking. A classic dirty old man, in fact. With short grizzled white 
+whiskers, rather beady blue eyes staring at her, and just a trace of 
+spittle on his ancient lips. He was rather bent over, too, as if he 
+needed a good month in traction to straighten him out. In fact, bent 
+over like this he looked even shorter than she was.
+
+"Hello," she said mildly, wondering why he had spoken to her. Surely he 
+couldn't smell her perfume from all the way over there. Maybe he was 
+just lonely. It couldn't hurt to talk to him.
+
+When she said hello in response to his greeting he immediately shifted 
+from his bench to hers. Now he crossed his legs and looked around, just 
+a foot or so separating them on the park bench. Why did he keep looking 
+at her like that?
+
+"Like some nice candy, little girl?" he asked, rattling a little white 
+bag at her.
+
+"Sure," she said, letting him pour a handful of the white-wrappered 
+candies into her hand, and thinking at the same time of the many 
+warnings her mother had given her about talking to strangers. Surely, 
+though, this guy was just being nice. She sat back against the back of 
+the bench with the breeze blowing her fine platinum hair around her 
+shoulders and her mini-skirt up over her well-formed thighs until the 
+upside-down peak of her panties were showing where it covered her still 
+throbbing pussy mound. Hurriedly Karen pushed her skirt down again, and 
+then began unwrapping one of the pieces of candy from its wax wrapper. 
+It turned out to be a sticky chewy sort of stuff, and she wasn't too 
+fond of it, but on the other hand she wanted to be sociable.
+
+"Y're out of school early, aincha?" the man said after a bit, edging 
+closer to her on the warm wooden bench in the bright spring sunshine.
+
+"Uh, yeah ... uh, teacher's meeting," she stammered. God, she certainly 
+couldn't tell him the real reason, could she!
+
+Then suddenly the man slid the rest of the way across the park bench 
+toward her and arched her shoulder with his bony arm.
+
+"You're a nice little girl," he said, and Karen gave a muffled little 
+cry and struggled to get away. But the man held her fast and spoke 
+harshly in her ear. "Hold still, little girl. I just want to show you 
+something I think you're going to like."
+
+The old man cackled and Karen struggled even harder, but in vain. 
+Suddenly he zipped down his pants and reached inside, pulling out the 
+lengthy wizened shaft of his semi-rigid penis, and then reaching below 
+it to drag out his almost shriveled testicles as well.
+
+"See that!" he whispered, completely exposed now. "How do you like 
+that!" And he grabbed her flailing hand and pressed it tight around the 
+blood-swollen rod of his cock.
+
+At first Karen was mystified. She had never heard of men who exposed 
+themselves to young girls before. And my God, his penis felt thick and 
+hot and hard, pulsing under her reluctant hand like a caged animal. But 
+then after a few moments, the young teenager began to realize the 
+potential danger of the situation she was in, and with a sudden wild 
+scream and a violent lurch, she broke out of the man's temporarily 
+relaxed grip. With her purse never removed from her shoulder, and her 
+blonde hair flying, the frightened girl went running from the park 
+without even a backward glance.
+
+After that Karen must have walked for miles. The day had become quite 
+balmy, and she went up Green Bay Road for a little bit trying to calm 
+her nerves and get her breath back, then along the cobbles on Cockspur 
+Street, and then later along Dobcroft Road in the direction of the 
+lake.
+
+Walking didn't seem to diminish her sadly banked sexual smoldering, 
+however, and eventually she couldn't think of anything except how hot 
+and obscenely thick that man's penis had been. Oh God, how good it 
+would feel thrusting up between her legs! All she could think about was 
+getting back to her house in a hurry and then finger-fucking herself 
+like crazy! Oh but cripes, her mom would kill her for leaving school 
+early, sure as anything. What on earth could she do?
+
+She closed her eyes and tried to control the churning turmoil in her 
+loins, but it was no use. Merely pressing her thighs closely together 
+was no help. She needed some distraction.
+
+Maybe she should go by to visit her Aunt Betty, her father's older 
+sister, who lived not far from their house. Despite the fact that she 
+was older than Karen's mother by a good margin, it was often Aunt Betty 
+to whom Karen turned to confide in when things were not going well. And 
+Betty was "hip" and wore bell-bottom trousers. She was very youthful 
+for her age, and was the sort of modern person a young girl could talk 
+to without feeling put off by her age.
+
+Not that she wasn't attractive. Aunt Betty had long, light brown hair 
+which she kept streaked sexily down the center, and it was often 
+rumored that she took lovers during her frequent trips to Miami, 
+ostensibly business trips required by her job, but really probably just 
+to get away from her fat unkempt business-man-husband .
+
+Aunt Betty was understanding. She was modern. Karen always felt 
+instinctively as if she could confide in her. No matter how old her 
+Aunt Betty got, she always understood young people. Which was something 
+she couldn't say for her own mother, who often seemed to have stuffy, 
+old-fashioned ideas.
+
+So Karen got up from her bench laboriously and set off to see her 
+swinging aunt. Aunt Betty would show how to advise her about this 
+terrible, all-consuming sexual problem.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Aunt Betty lived not far from their house in a small new bungalow 
+hedged around by tiny shrubs. There was a long concrete path that led 
+up to the house from Green Bay Road and Karen took it very slowly, 
+measuring her steps.
+
+But what would she say to her aunt? Look, I got caught masturbating in 
+the girls' toilet at school? You know, playing with myself. That would 
+sound very foolish.
+
+But on the other hand, if she couldn't come right out with it, then how 
+could she explain her problem and ask for specific advice?
+
+It was a real quandary.
+
+So that eventually Karen found herself standing at the door about to 
+press the bell without any more clear idea of what she wanted to say to 
+her aunt than she had had initially. But maybe a glass of Coke would 
+soothe all that and help to pass the time while she got up her courage 
+to go home.
+
+She pressed the front bell.
+
+But there was no reply.
+
+After waiting several minutes at the front door, the pert platinum-
+tressed young thirteen year old began to get more nervous than she had 
+been to start with. Perhaps she should go around to the back door. 
+Maybe her aunt hadn't heard her.
+
+Karen came around the house to the back patio, and was about to push 
+the back door bell, when she noticed that the kitchen door was ajar. 
+That certainly seemed curious, as Aunt Betty was generally security-
+conscious. But Karen shrugged and opened the door, stepping inside onto 
+the cool square tiles of her aunt's kitchen floor. Only to detect 
+giggling and muffled snickering coming from the floor above!
+
+Puzzled beyond measure by the unearthly strangeness of the situation, 
+the curious teenager stepped into the hall. The strange sounds 
+continued from upstairs. Glancing towards the front door, Karen saw a 
+loose wire hanging from the transformer above the door alarm, and a 
+small, hand-lettered cardboard sign leaning against the stair: 
+
+       BELL OUT OF ORDER 
+
+There was every appearance that Aunt Betty had been just about to put 
+the sign up outside when she was distracted by something. But what?
+
+Cautiously, Karen made her way up the stairs, the peculiar sounds above 
+becoming more prominent all the time, until she could make out distinct 
+words in all of it.
+
+"Oh, Rex, oh God! Don't! You mustn't lick mama's pussy, you naughty 
+dog. It feels too gooood!"
+
+Karen's breath caught in her throat. What on earth was going on up 
+there? Rex? Rex was the dog from next door, wasn't he? Had she heard 
+right? She could hardly believe her ears. Oh God, what was Aunt Betty 
+letting the dog do? Slowly, almost fearfully, the anxious teenager made 
+her way up the stairs, her smoothly sheathed buttocks wiggling 
+nervously under the tight mini-skirt.
+
+"Oh, Rex! Oh, you naughty dog! You've got your tongue stuck up all the 
+way into mama's -- urgggghh! Oh God! Rex, you're driving me crazy with 
+your tongue! Fuck me with it! Oh God! Fuck my cunt with your tongue!"
+
+Karen felt as if she had an orange stuck in her larynx. Rex! Rex was 
+fucking her Aunt Betty with his tongue! This was ghastly!
+
+But this feeling did not prevent Karen from moving swiftly across the 
+landing toward Aunt Betty's bedroom, where she pushed her fingers 
+against the partially opened door and watched it slide open wider to 
+reveal the most incredibly lewd sight she had ever seen in her life!
+
+For there, on the big four-poster double bed in the middle of her Aunt 
+Betty's lavender bedroom, was her beautiful blonde aunt lying stretched 
+back on the bed, her legs spread crab-like, her full firm breasts 
+quivering tantalizingly and the nipples distended with her lust, as the 
+next door neighbor's German shepherd Rex lapped his long red tongue 
+over and back through her shining wet pussy, drawing her moist dark 
+pubic curls after it with every obscene lick!
+
+Karen gasped and fell back into the shadows against the door hinges, 
+her fingers moving instinctively up under her skirt toward her pan 
+ties, then inside through the snug elastic waistband to course down 
+through her sparsely curling pubic hair. One finger found the swollen 
+lips of her itching and burning young cunt, making a tiny, titillating 
+little circle all around their hypersensitive outer edges. She bit down 
+hard on her sultry, pouting lower lip, and began to move her finger 
+around faster under her panties. This was altogether too much. She 
+thought she was going to go out of her mind, unable to deny herself any 
+longer. First, that handsome German shepherd had come to their door 
+that morning, and there was her father's hug and Johnny's kiss at 
+school, and then that obscene man in the park ... and now her aunt was 
+deep in the throes of a sexual adventure so lewd that Karen's tender 
+young mind could scarcely grasp it.
+
+Everywhere she looked, she was getting turned on. It seemed to be other 
+people ... and dogs who were having the most fun, and her hot little 
+cunt couldn't stand the waiting any longer! Had her mother kept that 
+strange dog-visitor? Was he -- "Wolf" -- fucking her right this very 
+minute? How could she be sure? Today was a day wherein nothing seemed 
+to be sacred.
+
+Her mind aflame with desire, the pretty blonde teenager stuffed her 
+middle finger up through the pleasantly drenched confines of her 
+slippery vagina, working it around. Fierce enervating waves of pleasure 
+seemed to inundate her virginal teenage flesh. Her loins felt as if 
+they were boiling over. It would not have been so difficult to conceive 
+of her worldly and beautiful Aunt Betty mixed up with a human lover -- 
+but this!
+
+Suddenly she saw her beautiful Aunt Betty pull her knees all the way up 
+so that they touched her breasts. In this position the slender crevice 
+between her smooth milk-white buttocks was rolled upward and presented 
+in obscene sacrifice to Rex's savagely licking tongue. Karen watched 
+wide-eyed from the doorway as the big animal's gleaming tongue scrolled 
+up to thrust madly in and out of her aunt's hair-fringed cuntal furrow 
+in a lascivious imitation of intercourse, then spiraled its way wetly 
+downward to flick without mercy at her aunt's wrinkled little anus.
+
+Aunt Betty seemed to be choking on her own moans as Rex's tongue 
+pointed and elongated, licking and flicking passionately at her exposed 
+and vulnerable nether opening. She no longer delivered words of any 
+clarity, but rather one long string of mumbled imprecations, all of 
+them hopelessly incoherent with passion.
+
+Karen was trembling violently now. As if in a dream her free hand began 
+involuntarily massaging the straining voluptuousness of her virginal 
+young breasts. Then her fingers snaked up under her tight white sweater 
+and into her silky brassiere, trapping her trembling nipples between 
+thumb and forefinger and kneading and twisting at them until she was 
+afraid they might rip loose from the quivering milky mounds.
+
+A groan of deepest satisfaction escaped from the thirteen year old 
+blonde's sensually parted lips. The fire raging all around inside her 
+loins was driving her crazy. And the finger still thrust down between 
+her legs was now driving in and out of her wetly sluicing vagina in a 
+maddening cadence.
+
+But this only served to cause the fire to burn more intensely, 
+demanding more to feed its lascivious hunger. So she inserted another 
+finger, squatting down as snugly onto it as she could. She crammed her 
+fingers into the moistness of her cuntal passage in time to the lust-
+crazed lapping rhythm of Rex's tongue along her aunt's quivering wet 
+hair-lined furrow.
+
+Gasping for air, the hopelessly aroused teenager screwed her fingers in 
+as deeply as she could, then began running them in and out of her 
+swallowing cunt with a fury that was uncontrollable. The vision in her 
+head of her aunt having her cunt licked by the big German shepherd only 
+goaded her on to more insane heights of licentious desire. Even as she 
+shut her eyes with tension, she could still see in her mind's eyes the 
+way Rex's large thick tongue stuffed itself in and out of her aunt's 
+urgently clasping vagina, sinking through the soft dark pubic hair like 
+a wet red sword. Thus stirred, it was not long before Karen's hoarse 
+gasps and cries were matching those of her aunt.
+
+Yes, she had to admit it -- she wanted everything that her Aunt Betty 
+was getting and then some. Her fingers became in her imagination the 
+big dog's lapping tongue, and they split her love-starved young cunt 
+right up the sensitive middle. She only wished that it were Rex's 
+tongue pumping into her searing hot vagina instead of just her fingers. 
+Out of her mind with lust, she moved her other hand away from her 
+heaving breasts, reaching down inside her panties from the rear and 
+then working one slender index finger up into the tiny puckered anus 
+between her moon-shaped buttocks. She gasped hoarsely as, in a few 
+seconds, she soon had two slim substitute penises sawing in and out of 
+the virginal openings of her loins, her pleasure increased a hundred-
+fold.
+
+Karen gasped and choked on her own lusty cries as she dually finger-
+fucked herself. She stopped long enough to lift her sweater and 
+brassiere up off her large hanging breasts, then plunged her fingers 
+back in again with a groan. Then she moved up close to the wall until 
+her full-swaying white mounds were brushing nipple-first against the 
+textured wallpaper, driving the hungering thirteen year old to even 
+greater heights of masturbatory bliss.
+
+The young girl's face flushed crimson as she felt her climax coming 
+with a great savage roar like a tidal wave of sound and pleasure 
+steaming toward a tropical beach. She hung teetering on the edge of the 
+most beautiful blinding orgasm of her young teenage life, her long 
+platinum blonde hair hanging down, her throat straining for breath -- 
+and then suddenly her entire body was vibrating madly and the white-hot 
+secretions of her lust came gushing down around her lewdly plunging 
+fingers, covering her hand with its thick cream-like stickiness and 
+then running down her wrist to drip onto the carpet below. She could 
+feel it trickling in small prickly rivers down the insides of her 
+shivering thighs and over her stiffly bent knees.
+
+For a long time Karen didn't realize how much she was gasping and 
+panting for breath through her fantastic shattering climax. Her head 
+seemed to have left her body, and perspiration and a post-orgasmic rash 
+broke out all over her succulent young flesh. Her eyes seemed to be 
+clenched tightly shut for ages, her head resting lank against the wall, 
+her teeth dug sharply into her full lower lip in order to prevent 
+herself from crying out.
+
+Karen remained there gasping for air for some time, her ass-cheeks 
+swaying languorously in the air. She couldn't bring herself to withdraw 
+her fingers from her body until the last dying pulsations of her climax 
+had departed. When they had, her fingers at last slithered wetly from 
+her satiated young pussy and tight-clasping anus, and she shuddered as 
+if with a fever.
+
+Still panting heavily, she leaned against the bedroom door and looked 
+in on her Aunt Betty. Yes, she was still there, and now apparently 
+undergoing her own terrific, head-blowing orgasm. She had gripped Rex's 
+ears and was drawing his muzzle so deeply between her long smooth legs 
+that Karen, blowing some platinum wisps out of her blue eyes, couldn't 
+really make out whether the dog was fucking her with his snout or with 
+his tongue.
+
+Karen clutched her throat as she realized that she was becoming all 
+excited again. This would never do at all. The thing to do was get home 
+quickly and take a cold shower or something.
+
+Trembling, the exhausted thirteen year old managed to tear herself away 
+from the illicitly exciting scene taking place in her aunt's bedroom. 
+There didn't seem to be much room in there for a quiet "heart-to-heart 
+talk." Nothing her aunt had to say would make any difference now, 
+anyway. Karen had grown up tremendously in the last fifteen minutes!
+
+But she still had to calm herself down somehow. Her head was all 
+confused and befuddled as she made her way down the stairs with her 
+aunt's cries of ecstasy ringing in her ears, "That's it Rex! Hurry! 
+Lick my cunt! We have to get you home before you're missed, darling! 
+Hurry! Darling! I'M CUMMING OH MY GOD, IT'S SO BEAUTIFUL!"
+
+And those were the last words echoing in her ears as the young teenager 
+made her way quietly out the kitchen door and into the free and happy 
+sunlight, hurrying for home.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Back at the Roger's house, Karen's beautiful redheaded mother stirred 
+lazily on her bed. She reached one arm up above her head and stretched, 
+and her firmly uptilted breasts jiggled with voluptuous resilience on 
+her chest.
+
+She had had a pleasant doze, and was thankful for that. For after an 
+orgasm with Wolf's tongue or cock up inside of her, she was no better 
+than a whimpering dummy for the longest time until her head and body 
+floated back together again.
+
+Georgia had never realized that such a wonderful lewd heaven could 
+exist in this world. She had devoted her whole life to being a perfect 
+wife and mother, and now abruptly in a few hours time all of her 
+traditional values had been turned topsy-turvy by the marvelous 
+climaxes Wolf was capable of producing inside her no longer resisting 
+flesh.
+
+But she knew this much -- now that she had found such paradise, she 
+would be loathe to give it up without a struggle.
+
+Thrusting her fingers exotically upward through her long red hair, the 
+contented mother thought again about the long sensual morning they had 
+passed. She had needed less priming as time went on to fan her 
+voluptuous curves into a glowing furnace of lust, and had moaned and 
+gasped endlessly as she lay naked and wanton beneath Wolf's searing wet 
+caresses. How could she ever have thought that such beautiful love 
+could possibly be obscene and perverted? That no longer made any sense.
+
+But what maddening thrill would come next? What surprises did that dog 
+have in store for her now? She could barely wait. Wolf seemed to know 
+everything about what it took to please a woman. If his owners did show 
+up, how could she ever part with him? The lips of her shamefully 
+relaxed cunt felt all swollen and sultry, waiting for his next kiss.
+
+She looked down at him where he now lay exhausted on the floor. She had 
+fallen asleep with her arms around his muscular furry body, but somehow 
+he had slid off to the floor as she dozed. It didn't seem right 
+somehow; she wanted him up here on the bed with her, where he belonged. 
+He had given her so much happiness. How could she ever repay him?
+
+"Wolf!" she called out in a silken murmur, and patted the bed. "Up 
+here, boy. Up here by Mama. Mama wants to show her gratitude."
+
+Indeed she did . He had fucked her tremendously with that muscular 
+rigid hardness of his until she had thought she was going out of her 
+mind. Now that he was exhausted and couldn't seem to get it up 
+immediately again, she knew of the perfect way to repay him.
+
+What she had in mind was lewd beyond her wildest dreams ... that is, up 
+until this morning. She had never done anything like it for Howard, but 
+then her husband had never made her so deliriously happy, either. So 
+now all the stops were out. In for a penny, in for a pound. Wolf had 
+already led her into a mood of debauched depravity unlike anything 
+she'd ever imagined. Nothing she could do could possibly bring her any 
+lower, after what they'd already been through. So what did it matter?
+
+She patted the bed again. "Wolf, darling, up here boy!"
+
+Even though he was peering at her only sleepily with one lazy eyelid 
+upraised, he understood what she was saying. And being an obedient 
+animal, Wolf did get to his feet and then make a single effortless leap 
+onto the bed.
+
+He lay down with his muzzle on his forelegs and stared up at her with 
+his large, soulful dark eyes. What now, he wondered mildly?
+
+Georgia smiled sweetly and ran her long, slender fingers gently over 
+his sleek smooth crown. "Would you like to turn over, darling? Mama 
+wants to pay you back now, you've made me so happy."
+
+Wolf whimpered, not quite sure what she was after. Then suddenly 
+Georgia spread her legs and with a lengthy sigh of pure contentment, 
+began slipping her fingers back and forth through the crispy red curls 
+that surrounded her soft wet pussy slit. "Doesn't this make you hard, 
+baby?" she asked. "Can't you get hard?"
+
+The big dog whimpered again and for an answer shot out his long tongue 
+to pass it like a hot knife through the buttered furrow of her open and 
+hair-lined cunt. Georgia gasped and stiffened. She felt like a puppet 
+of sheer desire beneath that pleasure-tingling lash.
+
+As for Wolf, in another moment the moist pink flesh between her thighs 
+had communicated its hot fluid desire through his lapping tongue and he 
+began to feel his balls quiver with stimulation. His loins seemed to 
+tremble like jelly -- nitroglycerine jelly ready to explode. And in 
+another moment he felt a terrible anxiety to get back inside her.
+
+Georgia became quickly enslaved all over again beneath the rhythmic 
+tempo of his tongue, her deep gasps racking her voluptuous body from 
+one end to the other as his tongue slithered snake-like in and out 
+through the sparse red pubic hairs of her vagina. She felt as if her 
+cuntal passage were on fire from his lust tongue-fucking. She rolled 
+her lovely head from side to side, gurgling with happiness as she held 
+his large furry head by the ears between her obscenely spread thighs.
+
+And then her gleaming, lust-drugged eyes widened -- for here it came! 
+Gazing down over her full, widely set breasts, she could see all the 
+way to the glistening spectacle of Wolf's thick red penis emerging from 
+its long furry sheath. The tapered end slipped and danced moistly as it 
+came sliding out, a spot of cum already issuing from its tip. And it 
+continued slithering hotly from its fleshy fur scabbard until it was 
+extended to almost its full mouth-watering length.
+
+She got up on her elbows, her long red hair swinging down over her 
+shoulders and her proud taut breasts heaving with emotion. A licentious 
+impulse of uncontrollable bestial desires raged through her nakedly 
+panting flesh. She had never seen anything so beautiful in the world as 
+Wolf's long hard pleasure-giving penis. Yes ... she wanted it ... it 
+was thick and red ... coming out now ... and she wanted it ... in her 
+mouth ... its thickening cone-like shape heightening her excitement 
+frantically!
+
+She glared at his cock breathlessly as the big animal's wetly 
+glistening hardness came dangling out of his powerful loins, her mouth 
+salivating erotically. Lust-driving thrills of unnatural lust surged 
+through her ardently overheating loins. This was what she had wanted -- 
+at last! But how -- how could she get to suck on it?
+
+"Wolf, lover," the kneeling young mother panted droolingly, her lips 
+glistening with saliva. "Come over here, darling." She caressed his 
+large head affectionately. Her hypersensitive inner vaginal flesh 
+fairly seethed, sending a hot flow of cuntal moisture seeping down into 
+her already damply twined pubic curls. Their lurid scene acted like a 
+bellows on her burning loins. Her nakedly thrusting white breasts felt 
+electric with lust and giddy thrills.
+
+"Wolf, darling, she pleaded, almost begging now. "Please -- lie down, 
+lover. Georgia wants to love you, too. I want to suck on your beautiful 
+cock, you gorgeous animal, just the way you licked my cunt."
+
+Georgia shook her long red hair out of her eyes, feeling as if she were 
+in some sort of delirium. Then she got up to her knees, her breasts 
+dragging voluptuously along the sheet as she spoke to him in soothing, 
+gentling tones, brushing her hand lovingly over his soft sleek fur, her 
+eyes locked on the solid pink length of his emerging cock hanging so 
+lewdly beneath his furry stomach.
+
+"Roll over!" she commanded, and this time he obeyed. Her heart racing 
+with excitement, the quivering redhead crawled over and swung her leg 
+across his face so that her pussy was directly above it -- and her face 
+exactly above the pulsating hardness of his immense animal penis!
+
+The thought alone of what she was about to do drove Georgia wild with 
+lust. Breathing heavily through ardently flared nostrils, she let her 
+archly turned pelvis drop towards Wolf's long canine muzzle, spreading 
+her legs obscenely wide ... almost immediately his tongue lashed out at 
+her throbbing hot pussy for the millionth exquisite time. She moaned 
+with delight as it sluiced through the hot pink wetness of her agonized 
+cuntal flesh, then lowered her cheek to nestle against his warm hard 
+stomach, her hand quickly moving to grasp his swiftly growing penis!
+
+Georgia's affectionate touch made the big German shepherd tremble with 
+joy, but it also made her gasp hungrily as well. She clasped his huge 
+member in her hand, her fingers playing it like a flute, manipulating 
+it back and forth, feeling its desire-hardened thickness expanding 
+wildly. She must have it now -- the wonderful flavor of that 
+deliciously lewd canine cock, slithering moistly around in her sucking 
+mouth! Her eyes glazed over as if she were drugged, her hand still 
+stroking his jerking animal penis. She worked the heavily furred 
+protective sheath up and back, groaning contentedly as his searing 
+tongue lapped hotly without pause at her desire-enraged vagina. Then 
+with a low cry, the lust-obsessed redhead parted her lush red lips to 
+let the slim tapering dog-cock ease its way into the torrid wetness of 
+her greedily welcoming oral cavern ...
+
+Georgia groaned with happiness as Wolf's cock slithered farther and 
+farther back along her tongue until finally it was resting all the way 
+deep in her gurgling throat.
+
+At last, she sighed. At last.
+
+She began tonguing his blood-hardened rigidity frenziedly, licking like 
+a madwoman as his pulsating canine cock stroked and bumped at the warm 
+wet walls of her earnestly suctioning mouth. A sensation of heathen 
+wantonness blew outward through her loins like shooting stars and she 
+sucked madly on the lust-quenching rod of flesh. Her head swam from its 
+heady, musky flavor. There was just the trace of saltiness where cum 
+oozed from its squishy soft tip, but this only added to the excitement 
+raging in her loins. For the most part Wolf's cock was nice and hard 
+and warm and thrilling, swelling continuously with every ardent lick 
+and suck of her undulating lips and tongue.
+
+Above her she could hear his high-pitched animal whine as he continued 
+to lick at her hotly inflamed vagina, and she twirled her tongue around 
+his long thick member, sucking on it as best she knew how. His powerful 
+body responded passionately to her ardent sucking, his canine pelvis 
+jerking forward to bury his cock all the way to the rear of her mouth, 
+his heavy cum-filled testicles bumping softly against her chin.
+
+Georgia's hand brushed along Wolf's hairy stomach, finding the softness 
+of his balls and cupping them warmly, then tenderly milking them and 
+stroking them with her fingernails. Again the masterful dog whimpered, 
+this tantalization prompting him to begin an in-and-out pumping rhythm 
+between the hotly sucking crimson oval of her wetly milking lips.
+
+The exotic flavor of his animal cock made her pussy swarm like a 
+beehive. She reveled in a mire of sensuality, sucking and licking with 
+increasing urgency, her cheeks bloating and hollowing, her smokily 
+veiled eyes glowing with desire as down below, between her widespread 
+white legs, the big dog lapped avidly at her steaming hot loins.
+
+His penis was warm and spicy with the sweet racy flavor of animal semen 
+... while the heady scent of his genitals was like bread fresh from the 
+oven.
+
+Now the glistening rigid cone of his blood-engorged cock was fucking up 
+into her face with a perfect rhythm, while his tongue spread ever more 
+deeply into the moist eager opening of her hair-fringed cuntal folds. 
+She scraped and nipped gently with her teeth, twirling her tongue in 
+artful little circles around his pulsating dog-penis, her mind totally 
+befogged by the pure licentiousness of their bizarrely hedonistic 
+behavior.
+
+What would his sperm taste like, she wondered, once she had an entire 
+jawful of it? She hoped it would be thick and filling, making her belly 
+bloat with its heated load as it spurted from the small dilated slit in 
+Wolf's thick-swollen cock-tip, spewing hot jets of spermy liquid down 
+her sucking throat.
+
+Already she had tasted some of it, and she could swallow it all day 
+long.
+
+As for Wolf, he was panting as fast as he was lapping at her burning 
+hot pussy. He had never known anything so exciting as this strange new 
+woman! She sucked on him better than anyone ever had, milking his 
+aching testicles with her hands at the same time as she sucked on his 
+cock. And he whined and whimpered as her tongue and hotly ovalled lips 
+created lurid waves of escalating sensation within the depths of his 
+churning testicles that he knew they had to explode soon, sending 
+sharp, staccato squirts of milky hot liquid the entire length of his 
+cock and eventually into her greedily suctioning mouth.
+
+Georgia had never sucked on a penis before, and she was quite out of 
+her head with desire. The experience was by far more than she had 
+bargained for. At first she had merely wanted to display her gratitude, 
+but the whole affair had escalated so that now she couldn't have 
+stopped had her life depended on it.
+
+Totally drugged with her voracious bestiality, the voluptuously curved 
+redhead mouthed and pulled at Wolf's strong-tasting cock, her loins on 
+fire and almost ready to explode.
+
+Yes, she wanted her furry lover to shoot his hot animal cum deep into 
+her salaciously sucking mouth! She wanted it to drip down her throat 
+and fill her heaving belly to bursting with its molten stickiness!
+
+"Arfggggghhh," she moaned, a scathing tongue of fire seeming to scorch 
+her loins. Her stomach seethed, her entire cuntal area glowing like hot 
+coals. She clutched with urgent adoration at her handsome German 
+shepherd's sperm-swollen balls, caressing, fondling and milking them 
+for all they were worth as she sucked with the greediness born of her 
+fiercely illicit desire ... her entire body racked with brainless lust 
+... quivering and shivering with hot lewd need ... so lost in her 
+delirious pleasure-bent craving that she didn't even notice the door to 
+her bedroom opening just slightly ...
+
+She heard Wolf whimper, then yelp through his own animalistic orgasm, 
+gushing sperm in hot sticky streams all the way down her convulsively 
+sucking throat. And then she began sobbing along with him, pouring her 
+own cum out over his savagely lapping face, flooding his snout, muzzle 
+and eyes with the hot, lava-like fluid of her loins until Wolf's 
+handsome face was fairly drenched in it. She felt her orgasm blowing 
+through her in great, overpowering waves more mighty than anything that 
+had gone before. This was it, the magic she'd waited for her entire 
+life. She gulped hungrily at Wolf's squirting penis, swallowing all of 
+his cum that she could before the overflow broke around her firmly 
+clasping lips, spilling down her chin and onto her swan-like white neck 
+in a wet sticky stream, finally pooling in a lewd circle on the bed 
+below.
+
+The trembling young mother continued to suck like that for some time, 
+pressing her loins tighter over Wolf's ardently lapping mouth until he 
+could scarcely breathe.
+
+"Darling," Georgia gasped, half-crazy with lust. "Darling ... Oh God, I 
+love you ..." And she plunged her mouth down again, taking in his 
+already softening penis until she could lick and suck it to her 
+gurgling heart's content.
+
+Never noticing for a moment that her thirteen year old platinum blonde 
+daughter had been standing, momentarily awe-struck, her pretty slender 
+hand to her mouth, in the door to the bedroom ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+In those few paralyzing seconds, standing in the door of her mother's 
+bedroom, the whole of Karen's life had been turned upside down.
+
+At first she couldn't believe the fantastic sight confronting her 
+youthful blue eyes. She had frozen there in the doorway as if struck by 
+lightning. Her mother was sucking like a madwoman on the stray German 
+shepherd's thick red penis while the animal licked at her openly 
+exposed cunt!
+
+A combination of horror and ... strangely ... jealousy made her knees 
+buckle, and she gripped the doorframe for support, frustrated 
+sensuality raging like a forest fire through her pubescently sensitive 
+loins. She couldn't believe it -- her own mother's mouth working on 
+that huge dog's penis. Sucking ecstatically with her throat full of 
+husky guttural moans!
+
+The nubile platinum blonde teenager shook out her long white-blonde 
+hair, her ripely swollen breasts heaving with emotion. Every time the 
+brute snarled, his powerful flanks pumping his cock furiously in and 
+out of her mother's mouth, it sent a wild, flashing thrill shooting 
+through Karen's nerves. Her mother's hungrily working lips and tongue 
+made the animal whimper with lust, until finally his loins began 
+jerking and spasming out of control, spewing out a scalding load as if 
+from an inexhaustible source.
+
+Karen watched hypnotized as stream after stream of the viscously 
+gushing dog-sperm erupted into Georgia's ovalled mouth, filling her 
+throat faster than she could swallow it. It seemed forever before the 
+semen-drained cock slipped wetly from her mother's cum-filled mouth and 
+she seemed to be groaning erotically through a really savage climax of 
+her own ...
+
+Karen gasped and clutched her throat. She had to flee before she went 
+stark raving mad, because watching her mother with that dog, in 
+addition to everything else she'd seen that day, was setting her loins 
+to stir in a furious turmoil of pubescent desire. She had to get away -
+- and swiftly. Before she went out of her mind with lust. Because all 
+she could think of right now was that bright red German-shepherd cock 
+and the way it slid in and out of her mother's mouth ... and of how it 
+might feel if it was being stuffed up her own hot, wet and willing 
+young cuntal passage ...
+
+Racing down the hallway, her budding young breasts bobbing, their pert 
+little pink crests becoming stiff with teenage desire, she finally made 
+her way into the bathroom and shut the door behind her. Panting for 
+breath, she slid gasping to the floor, one hand reaching up under her 
+skirt to rub willfully at her seething young loins.
+
+She had to get her head together -- but how? Her own mother -- God, it 
+didn't seem possible. How could she do that awful thing, with that 
+huge, obscene German shepherd? While it was true that the dog was 
+desperately attractive ... still she thought ... It was quite one thing 
+to catch a hellion like her Aunt Betty up to such a thing. Aunt Betty, 
+after all, was a sophisticated, modern woman of the world. But her 
+mother ... It didn't seem real, somehow.
+
+Karen shook out her long platinum hair, her dark eyelashes fluttering 
+the way her belly was fluttering, filled with sexual butterflies.
+
+Her mother had always been so respectable. If there was one word used 
+to describe her, invariably that was it. She was a good, normal woman. 
+And then to find her engaged with that dog --!
+
+Or was there something that she was missing here? The thing was, her 
+Aunt Betty and her mother were two women she had admired all of her 
+life. If they had both independently chosen to be fucked by a handsome 
+pair of German shepherds, then could it be all that bad? Adults were 
+always keeping secrets from young people -- perhaps this was one of 
+those secrets, the fact that adult women took dogs, big good-looking 
+dogs, for their lovers while their husbands were away. A secret that 
+everyone knew? Excepting her?
+
+Considering all this, the beautiful platinum-tressed child continued to 
+run her fingers absent-mindedly into the soft, hair-fringed folds of 
+her rapidly moistening young pussy, the elastic waistband of her 
+panties gripping tight across her slowly moving wrist. The heated 
+moisture from her vagina was increasing at a rapid pace, but Karen 
+didn't seem to notice, she was so deep in thought. The fact that the 
+clear sticky liquid was inundating her fingers didn't quite dawn on 
+her.
+
+But did all this mean that her mother loved her father any the less? 
+Necessarily? They seemed happy enough. And as attractive as her German 
+shepherd lover undeniably was, Karen still couldn't imagine anyone not 
+loving her father, who was darkly handsome and probably wonderful with 
+sex as well.
+
+And didn't this free her now to love her father all the more? Knowing 
+that her mother was not being faithful to him? She could make him 
+happy, she was sure. They could all be happy.
+
+The sweet, honeyish feeling in her loins escalated as the confused 
+teenager daydreamed on and on. She imagined her father with all of his 
+clothes off, his immense hard cock springing up dangerously at a sharp 
+angle to his dark hairy loins, jutting out at her in lewd invitation. 
+She could imagine herself with her legs spread widely, welcoming him, 
+her pale soft pussy hair all wet and slick with her incestuous 
+excitement, pointing right at his face.
+
+And then he would move forward into the warmly scented circle up 
+between her open legs, the soft rubbery end of his penis slowly parting 
+the sparse platinum curls around her cuntal mouth before moving into 
+the wetly glistening folds of pussy flesh.
+
+But then, suddenly there was something else in her daydream -- yes, the 
+big dog that had been fucking her mother's mouth! His enormous pink 
+cock was sticking out a mile and he was slipping it slowly through her 
+eagerly rounded lips, stuffing it all the way down her throat, fucking 
+her mouth just as her father's long hard penis had broken through her 
+virginal hymen before going all the way down into the hungering depths 
+of her vagina ... so that man and dog were both fucking her at once in 
+her two gaping holes ...
+
+Karen gasped and opened her eyes. Her cuntal hair was all soaked with a 
+warm, pearl-colored cum. She drew out the fingers she'd been using to 
+relieve herself and looked at them startled. Even as she stared at 
+them, she saw her hand rising of its own volition to her mouth. A 
+moment later she began sucking on them, swallowing all of her own tasty 
+secretions. Her tongue licked lavishly around her fingers until she 
+thought she would swoon from the heady, heavenly taste of her vaginal 
+fluid.
+
+"I've got to get out of this, she thought tremulously. I'm doing all 
+sorts of filthy things I've never done before. I've got to get my head 
+together.
+
+She staggered upward to her feet, her breasts heaving irregularly 
+beneath the tight white sweater. Then, wiping her fingers on her skirt, 
+the teenager moved toward the connecting door to her bedroom.
+
+Once inside, she began swiftly stripping off her clothes. First came 
+her snug cotton sweater, swinging up and over her head to reveal her 
+resilient white mounds joggling within her brassiere. She pushed her 
+hands in back of her and undid the hooks and eyes, watching herself 
+carefully in the mirror on the vanity. She could see her long platinum 
+hair floating all around her back. Her mother had combed it for her all 
+her life, and never allowed it to be really cut, so that now it swam 
+all around the top of her buttocks. Her hair was really what most men 
+noticed first about her, although usually in combination with the firm 
+upright thrust of her budding young breasts.
+
+Now she removed her brassiere and let it fall to the floor. Her high-
+set white mounds, topped with their berry-like nipples and oversized 
+pink crests, sprang into view. She gripped them in her hands, smiling 
+slightly, and squeezed. Fluttery sensations burst through her chest and 
+rippled downward to her wetly throbbing pussy.
+
+Karen's nostrils flared as her hands dropped to her waist to fumble 
+with the fastenings on her skirt until they came undone. A second 
+later, her mini fell in a soft pool around her long lithe legs. The 
+cotton of her skirt caressed her slender young ankles lovingly, and she 
+shivered involuntarily from that soothing caress.
+
+Now her thumbs hooked into the tight elastic waistband of her white 
+nylon panties, and she drew them down, watching herself the whole time, 
+even as her long blonde hair fell about her shoulders, and her fulsome 
+young breasts swayed like ripe pears as she bent over.
+
+The bright-eyed thirteen year old virgin could see all of herself now. 
+Revolving, she put her hands on the moon-like dimpled mounds of her 
+gleaming ass-cheeks and dug her fingers into their fleshy softness like 
+the talons of a hawk. Her thumbs moved up between her buttocks, deeply 
+into that hot hairless crevice, until she remembered the obscene way 
+she had stuck her finger up inside her puckering little anus at her 
+Aunt Betty's and, blushing with shameful remembrance, she steeled 
+herself and forced her fingers to slide out again.
+
+Then she was facing frontward again and cupped her ripened breast 
+mounds to offer them erotically to her reflection in the mirror. These 
+were what men loved to suck on, she knew, and her father should love 
+hers especially. For wasn't she a loving daughter?
+
+And then there was the fact of her sparse platinum pubic hair. She knew 
+that this coloring was unusual, and she often doted on studying herself 
+in the mirror this way. For what could be sweeter than a natural 
+platinum blonde?
+
+Karen smiled to herself. If her father ever saw her like this, he 
+couldn't fail to love her! She stepped daintily out of her panties, 
+breathing hard, and kicked off her loafers. If only dear Daddy was here 
+now, to see her in all her loveliness!
+
+And then she heard it -- the creak of the bedroom door opening slightly 
+...
+
+She looked at the door -- startled and apprehensive -- to find that big 
+handsome brute of a German shepherd coming smoothly in through the open 
+portal!
+
+"You!" she cried reflexively. "What are you doing here?! Get out!"
+
+But Wolf only snarled unintelligibly. He understood what the beautiful 
+young teenager was saying, but he chose to ignore it. He had to ignore 
+it, for the fiercely ruttish pounding in his genitals would not let him 
+rest.
+
+He had noticed the platinum-haired thirteen year old that morning, and 
+had been disappointed when she'd left. With her long white hair and the 
+sweet scent of her pubescent youth, she was totally the most attractive 
+young human he'd ever seen. The redhead was a voluptuous woman, but 
+this girl had such an essence of purity about her that the urge to slip 
+his cock up through her trembling white buttocks and make it disappear 
+through her virginally snug anal ring was fairly compelling -- indeed 
+overwhelming.
+
+So that when he had heard and sensed her presence when he was finishing 
+his scene with his redheaded mistress, he had scented keenly in order 
+to keep track of her smell as she moved off down the corridor and about 
+the house. Then when he had broken from the redheaded female, leaving 
+her breathing brokenly in an exhausted nakedness, he took off after the 
+young platinum blonde.
+
+His keen nose had followed her to the bathroom, which had been closed, 
+and he had waited there for some moments until he sensed her departing 
+for the room next door. With this one, the door had been slightly 
+parted, and he had been able to push it open further and ease his sleek 
+body through the wide-spread portal.
+
+Now they were face to face, she standing naked there in the center of 
+the room, he with his eyes and nostrils devouring the total compelling 
+magic of her scent.
+
+He could feel his penis gradually filling with blood and sliding out 
+through its softly furred container. He was all ready to go again -- 
+this girl was so enticing that he needed no further rest. He was 
+becoming fully aroused at the sight of her glorious loveliness. He 
+wanted to sink his rampant penis up into her belly and hump over her 
+until that moment when, convulsively, his animal hunger was appeased.
+
+"Get away! Get away, bad dog!" Karen cried, backing away, her long 
+white hair flying around, her breasts quivering in fright. The big dog 
+growled and moved closer toward her, its sharp canine teeth showing in 
+a menacing snarl. This produced a blast of fear in the trembling young 
+girl's loins, and the fright was in some way a more sexually exciting 
+element than kindness.
+
+"Get away! Leave me alone!" she moaned, backing off until she fell 
+against the bed. But the big dog only growled in warning, making her 
+loins cringe with primitive thrills, and she stumbled backward and up 
+onto the bed as fast as she could.
+
+Suddenly he leaped at her, landing right in front of the bed! Karen 
+cringed and her voice came out in a piteous, helpless moan, "Please-
+what, what do you want of me? I'll do anything-anything you want." And 
+oddly, as she spoke, the young girl realized she wanted him to do 
+something ... something naughty.
+
+Wolf grinned evilly, showing his teeth, then suddenly jumped up on the 
+bed and began nosing at her with his cold, wet snout. Trembling with 
+fear and terror, Karen allowed herself to be nosed about and pushed 
+around by him.
+
+By now the heated flow in her wetly throbbing loins had become a 
+perfume that was stronger than soap or cologne, she was terrified of 
+this shaggy lover who could not be understood or implored, who only 
+knew how to demand and force her to do his bidding.
+
+But at the same time she found Wolf savagely exciting. There was 
+something marvelously masculine about the way he terrified her into 
+submission in a way that all females secretly love. The raging fire in 
+her loins required satisfaction desperately now, and as he was 
+obviously intent on forcing her to do his bidding, Karen had the 
+perfect rationale for being compliant. This was rape! After her initial 
+resistance, God could scarcely hold it against her if she was terrified 
+and allowed herself to be mauled and pushed around by this magnetically 
+dominating animal. She had done her best, after all. She was just an 
+innocent virginal thirteen year old, completely pure, while Wolf was 
+obviously a dangerous, brutal beast who had been trained to do this. 
+What sort of competition was there in that? What sort of defense could 
+a weak, delicate young thing like herself present?
+
+"Please-please ... what ... what are you trying to do to me?" she 
+continued to wail helplessly as he forced her to get on all fours on 
+the bed, her long platinum hair streaming all over her neck, shoulders 
+and back, her budding young breasts swaying and jiggling over the 
+coverlet, her naked buttocks waving high in the air in back of her.
+
+Wolf drooled as his eyes fastened on her fleshy white ass-cheeks. 
+Growling low in his throat with desire, he got up on his hind legs and 
+staggered forward awkwardly, his feet digging deeply into the softness 
+of the bed, until he was able to clamp his forelegs firmly onto her 
+smoothly muscled young back.
+
+The feel of his forepaws on her bare back drove Karen wild with 
+excitement. She could feel the saliva growing in her mouth, and her 
+vagina was flowing copiously in heady expectation of some lewd 
+behavior. But what? What was it she was expecting?
+
+In back of her, Wolf's large cone-shaped hardness had emerged like a 
+red hot branding iron, shining and wet. It jiggled and jerked in the 
+air before the panting, slavering dog could finally locate the wetly 
+heated cleft between Karen's buttocks. It slipped and danced in this 
+tightly clenched portal, dredging gasps of pure amazement and terror 
+from the voluptuous platinum-tressed teenager. The dog snarled 
+menacingly to freeze her into position, and then began working the 
+slimly pointed organ up toward her fearfully puckering rectal passage.
+
+Karen felt as if she was going to faint. Wolf's was the first penis 
+she'd ever felt in such a highly localized and personal portion of her 
+virginal anatomy. Its touch sent instinctive waves of longing echoing 
+through her sensually awakening loins and anal canal in a natural 
+female reaction. She couldn't seem to help herself. Despite the fact 
+that she was terrified of what was going on, there was still that 
+feeling of primitive thrill and heady excitement that she couldn't seem 
+to fight. It was pure instinct that made her buttocks squirm lewdly 
+backwards in search of his penis, instinct for her body to want her 
+sizzling anal passage filled. The swollen mounds of her breasts were by 
+now throbbing with desire, her nipples had become elongated and erect. 
+Her entire loins were aflame with obscene desire.
+
+Suddenly she could hold herself back no longer. Uttering a savage 
+little cry of pure desire and release, she reached around in back of 
+herself and grabbed Wolf's long animal penis, pulling it forward so 
+that the tip of it pressed snugly against her tightly clenched little 
+anus.
+
+The big dog slavered and gasped, its haunches still struggling for a 
+firm position in the softness of the bed. His strong forelegs gripped 
+tightly around her naked waist and hourglass hips, his slippery cock 
+sliding effortlessly forward through her tight elastic anal ring!
+
+"Aaarrgggggghhhhhh!" Karen groaned as the huge instrument began to push 
+away her snugly fitting rectal walls like a destroyer shoving the waves 
+away from its bow. In spite of the initial discomfort, she pushed her 
+buttocks backward, trying to capture more of the delicious hard 
+instrument. Although this was the first real sexual experience she had 
+ever had in her life, she knew immediately that it was the most 
+wonderful experience any girl could ever have. His long slender 
+hardness seemed to fill up her very soul as it pushed its way slowly 
+through her throbbing, softly resisting nether passage. The pleasurable 
+shock of being filled up with Wolf's large, pulsating animal cock was 
+like nothing she had ever experienced before. Her nibbling anal channel 
+wanted instinctively to gobble it up until it disappeared up inside her 
+belly with Wolf's soft stomach fur bouncing against the marble 
+smoothness of her backside.
+
+"Daaaaaarling," she whooshed, her breath coming in ragged gasps. 
+"Daaaaaaarling."
+
+She wiggled backward, trying to impale as much of herself on his 
+wonderfully exciting penis as she could, but the twinges of pain she 
+was beginning to feel forced her to back off of it again.
+
+Wolf was relentless, however. Digging into her bare white back savagely 
+with his paws, he grunted, barked, and yelped as he hammered his rigid 
+animal hardness forward into her snug rectal passage yet one more inch.
+
+Karen's long white hair hung down all over the bed, covering her 
+panting, gasping face. Now that the thicker part of his enormous rod of 
+shaft had entered her nether passage, the feeling was not near as sweet 
+as it had been at first. There was some pain as he spread her tender 
+nether channel with his gradually expanding penis. As moist and slick 
+as it was, it was still throbbing with the hard ridges of his swollen 
+veins, and she could feel every last iota of their savage pulsing 
+pressure inside her futilely resisting passage.
+
+She groaned as the dog rammed forward still further. Now it seemed as 
+if he would split her right down the center. Her belly felt as if it 
+were on fire. Still, though, she could feel surges of animal-like 
+pleasure overlapping the agony of her anal channel being rent asunder. 
+She wanted this, and at the same time she didn't want it. She couldn't 
+make up her mind. It was agonizing, and yet within that agony was a 
+fierce, soul-dissolving sort of pleasure that could not be denied.
+
+Meanwhile Wolf's saliva was dripping all over her nakedly hunched back, 
+flowing down the indentations along her backbone and into the cleft of 
+her buttocks. Some of it managed to lubricate his wildly pulsating 
+penis, and trickling down that shaft it found its wet way into the 
+crinkled mouth of her anus. As the dog drew back slightly, worming his 
+penis around in her squirming hot passage, the pain seemed to let up 
+and her backside became somewhat lubricated.
+
+Then with one powerful thrust of his haunches, he savagely rammed his 
+long hard penis up into her tightly resisting anus, burying his cock to 
+the hilt in her warm buttery flesh.
+
+"Aarrggggghllllhhll," she gargled throatily as his enormous blood 
+engorged cock pushed forward into her softly yielding body. He was 
+entirely inside of her now, and with an expertness born of long 
+experience, he wormed his slippery organ around her nether passage to 
+drag harsh, broken little cries of ecstasy from her passion-drenched 
+lips.
+
+That seemed to act as a cue for the passionately enraged German 
+shepherd, and now he began squirming and fucking madly into the sex-
+crazed young teenager, ringing piteous whimpers of insane lust from her 
+open and drooling mouth.
+
+His long merciless cock seemed to be growing ceaselessly within her 
+fire-filled belly, and for a moment the girl thought it was going to 
+plunge in all the way and come out her gasping throat! The resilient 
+flesh of her full, firm breasts rippled and jounced from each jarring 
+impact of his barrage, their pebble-hard nipples rubbing excitingly 
+across the satin coverlet of her bed. Overcome now with lewd desire, 
+the helpless teenager found herself grinding backward with a mindless 
+lust, pushing the wide-stretched moons of her helplessly upthrust ass-
+cheeks back onto his love-slick penis, its pleasure-bringing hardness 
+skewering wildly up into her passion-inflamed anal passage.
+
+By now almost all of the pain had subsided, and as her slavering animal 
+master pressed forward the final inch of his masterful, all-subduing 
+cock into her aching nether aperture, she found that she was again more 
+happy than she was in pain. Indeed, the pain had evaporated until 
+finally there was nothing but a wondrous feeling of joyous surrender 
+spilling outward from her wildly tingling loins, a feeling of ecstasy 
+and happiness greater than anything she'd ever known in her life! There 
+was a dynamic pressure building in her hotly boiling anal channel that 
+had a screaming, fluid urgency all its own ... pressure pyramiding 
+toward an incredibly high level of sheer, unadulterated bliss ...
+
+"Ahhhhhh ... ooohhhh ... ooooooooooh daaaaaaaaaarling. You're beautiful 
+... Fuck me," she sighed, groaned, and gasped, straining sluttishly 
+beneath her canine lover, wallowing in subjugation and bestial 
+humiliation. His rampaging pink cock disappeared up into her, then came 
+out again with her puckering anal lips clutching it like a child's lips 
+around a lollipop. Then he thrust his throbbing hardness up into her 
+tight little opening again, bringing sharp cries of ecstasy from her 
+open mouth. She gurgled and gargled and thrashed beneath this inhuman, 
+maddening fucking that had destroyed all her reason.
+
+Karen was vaguely aware that she was straining her lewdly upturned 
+buttocks back over his punishing cock in obscene cadence with his 
+blissfully lewd pumping of the churning inferno up between her 
+trembling white thighs. The thirteen year old was sure of little more 
+than that, as she undulated her hips back toward him in small, 
+pleasure-seeking circles ... actually abandoning herself totally to the 
+breath-taking fucking she was getting in her rectal passage. Her 
+beautiful head flailed wildly, her long, disheveled platinum hair 
+flying back and forth. Then she twisted her wantonly contorted face 
+around in order to look back at his face, capturing the intense rapture 
+their all-consuming bestial fucking was providing for him. For some 
+reason this seemed to her the ultimate compliment, and she suddenly 
+felt blissfully, wonderfully happy! The feeling in her loins was too 
+great, too beautiful! Why had it taken her so long to find this 
+wonderful moment! There was a tremendous, ever-expanding balloon in her 
+belly that was blowing up with pleasure!
+
+With growing ferocity, rasping and grunting savagely. the big dog 
+continued to pump his wetly glistening penis in and out of her clasping 
+nether passage, shoving her face sidewise down into the bed with every 
+obscene forward push. Karen ground her teeth with a mixture of shame 
+and happiness, yearning for him to empty at last his scalding animal 
+sperm inside of her. Her desire-confused brain whirled with the 
+absolute luridness of their situation, while her naked young body 
+trembled in its subservient position to the overwhelming mind-bending 
+sensations he had set blazing in her passion-incited loins. Then her 
+glazed, lust-drugged eyes saw the reflection of their lewdly locked 
+position in the vanity mirror, and she groaned happily at the 
+provocative vision. The animalistic obscenity of the huge German 
+shepherd straddling the spread white moons of her smoothly curved ass-
+cheeks sent a jolt of unbelievable lasciviousness burning through her 
+erotically quivering flesh.
+
+Karen gasped as she glimpsed as well the breath-taking sight of his 
+long moist cock emerging from between her whitely quivering ass-cheeks, 
+then plunging back inside again. Wolf's whimpering sounds also served 
+to thrill her lewdly as his forepaws struggled to hold onto the smooth 
+curves of her naked waist. With a low throated moan of ardent surrender 
+his thirteen year old love-slave ground her hungrily tremoring buttocks 
+backward over his fiercely punishing hardness, her feverish passion 
+driving her wild!
+
+"Fuck me! Oh! Yes! Fuck me!" she wailed, heedless of all morality.
+
+Wolf grunted lewdly and in response humped forward heavily, his sperm-
+gorged balls slapping into her nest of soaked pussy hair up between her 
+thighs. The long spear of his thickly hardened canine penis moved 
+deeply upward into the hungrily squirming orifice of her backside.
+
+Karen's eyes bulged as she watched his furious attack in the mirror, 
+watched his scarlet penis slithering upward into her rectal channel 
+with a fierce wet rush, burying itself to the hilt in her well-
+stretched passage. She saw and felt his sperm-laden testicles in their 
+taut furry sac bouncing against her quivering pussy flesh, and the 
+sight almost drove her out of her mind with a lewd desire that knew no 
+bounds.
+
+"Oh! Oh! OH!" she cried, her wide blue eyes gaping unseeingly as her 
+wildly panting dog-lover fucked all the more frantically into her 
+slavishly kneeling body. Her head felt like it would explode with every 
+savage, breast-rippling thrust, as his long scarlet hardness pistoned 
+into her without mercy and she tried desperately to match his cadence.
+
+Unprecedented sensations of animal lust filled her entire nervous 
+system until she wanted to scream out loud. Wolf battered her virginal 
+young helplessness with a ferociousness born of his bestial lust, his 
+painfully huge penis sinking to its immense full length, a relentless 
+shaft of slippery joy filling her sensuously squirming belly with all 
+of its wonderful hardness!
+
+The young girl rotated her buttocks desperately over his powerful 
+instrument with uncontrollable whimpering mewls, clenching and 
+unclenching her hotly clinging rectal walls over the entire length of 
+his heavily ridged cock with a masochistic cry of wanton passion.
+
+And then suddenly she could feel her first cock-inspired orgasm come 
+spiraling upward from the depths of her abdomen, sending jolt after 
+jolt of wildly ecstatic sensations surging through her loins. In the 
+mirror her passion-glazed eyes could see Wolf's long red penis 
+vanishing like a reddened broom handle between the rotating cheeks of 
+her naked gleaming buttocks. His furious fucking was frenetically jerky 
+and swifter than her addled brain could cope with! And then ... and 
+then ...
+
+"OH! OH! OH!" she wailed breathlessly. "OH! I'M CUMMMMMING!"
+
+Her clasping anal flesh clung like a tightened fist in a rubber glove 
+to his huge hardness as the big dog suddenly began jerking and 
+shuddering, its deeply buried instrument squirting hot gushes of animal 
+semen to slosh around like liquid fire in the hungry bowl of her 
+helplessly trembling young belly. Her rectum clasped hungrily around 
+his cum-slickened rod as she felt spasms of unbelievable delight 
+rippling through her teenage flesh totally unlike anything she'd ever 
+felt before. Her nether passage sucked and milked on his madly spurting 
+penis while the little teenage blonde writhed through her own rapturous 
+climax, uttering sharp little cries of amazement and happiness, her 
+flawless white flesh breaking out with sweat as her rectum swallowed 
+all of Wolf's animal cum and then sucked upward on it to get more.
+
+"OH! OH! OH! OOOOHHHHHHHH!" she wailed, her vagina and rectum both 
+gushing out their liquid passion all over his sharply pistoning cock, 
+his rapidly emptying balls and lower belly, and flowing down the 
+rounded cheeks of her trembling young ass, down her inner thighs, to 
+fall onto the red satin coverlet below.
+
+And, in fact, she was so lost in her delirium of licentious desire and 
+orgasmic lust, that she didn't even notice the tall figure standing in 
+the bedroom doorway, seeing everything, witnessing all of her vicious 
+animalistic depravity ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Karen lay there on the side of her face for a seeming eternity after 
+Wolf had already slid his deflating animal penis out of her snugly 
+grasping anus. The big dog sat in back of her, huffing and puffing, his 
+long red tongue dangling out of its toothy jaws. It looked over at the 
+intruder in the doorway, who was standing there motionless.
+
+Karen opened her eyes. She couldn't remember when she had felt so 
+unearthly relaxed and at peace with the world. The bouncing of the 
+tapered tip of Wolf's penis against the secret, highly sensitive 
+elastic gland at the top of Karen's rectum had produced such a wild, 
+mind-splitting orgasm in the virginal platinum-haired teenager that her 
+head felt as if it were vaguely disembodied and not exactly on her 
+shoulders. It was functioning at only slightly above the level of 
+gibbering idiocy, if that. Her fantastic shattering climax had 
+dissolved her limbs, bones, muscle, flesh and sinew, into a freely 
+flowing pool of directionless molecules. The last thing in the world 
+she had in mind was to alter her position from where it had been frozen 
+in the moment of supremest ecstasy.
+
+So this was sex! It was the greatest thing in the world! How come she 
+had always been taught that it was naughty? It wasn't -- not at all. Oh 
+Christ, it was beautiful. She wanted to wallow in sensuality as if it 
+were a warm secreted bath.
+
+All day long her loins had been in such a maddening turmoil, but now, 
+due to the big dog's wonderful fucking of her back passage, she was 
+calm and happy. Which was about the best advertisement for anything 
+she'd ever heard of. Contentment suffused her loins like the golden 
+warmth of a summer sun. She rested on her cheek with her perfectly 
+formed little buttocks still upraised and quivering like a feather in 
+the merest breeze.
+
+"Is-is that you, mother?" she murmured, peering towards the door 
+through her sexually-smoked and heavily veiled eyes. Her eyelids felt 
+blue and heavy. Her eyelashes fluttered faintly. In the crevice of her 
+buttocks, and down below into the seeping pink folds of her vagina, she 
+felt all wet and spent. Her budding young body had been drained. But 
+she was happy.
+
+"It's me, Karen, Yes, it's me, darling."
+
+Georgia came forward, tightening the belt on her robe and swinging her 
+long red hair over her shoulders. When she was standing next to the bed 
+she put her slim, long-nailed hand on Wolf's softly sleek furry head, 
+running her fingers gently through his hair. She looked down at her 
+daughter and smiled to herself.
+
+They had both been emancipated on the very same day, by this handsome 
+and intelligent dog who had literally come out of nowhere. She had been 
+freed from the impossibly snug bonds of suffocating sexual frustration, 
+while Karen had been freed forever from puberty and from prudishness.
+
+Was this a cause for celebration or not? In a sense, Georgia felt it 
+was too early to tell. She wanted Karen to remain a sweet, virginal 
+young thing, and yet she knew as well, with one part of her mind, that 
+virginity had somewhat lost its currency in the modern world. It didn't 
+seem to matter as much as it had when she was a girl.
+
+And anyway there was no reason that Karen's sweetly feminine 
+personality should change, merely because she had been so pleasurably 
+fornicated in her rectal passage by Wolf, who was very good-looking and 
+understanding of what women needed.
+
+This was one day indeed when Georgia had learned that things weren't 
+always what they seemed. She had started the day thinking one thing, 
+and then had wound up thinking another. Obviously nothing about this 
+house and this family would ever be the same again.
+
+"Did I do wrong, mother?" Karen asked plaintively, looking up through 
+her long, shining platinum hair with those bright, still childish blue 
+eyes of hers.
+
+Her mother stroked her cheek gently. "No, dear. You did right. Don't 
+let it worry you. We're all going to be free of hang-ups from now on."
+
+"I-I couldn't help myself. He made me afraid, and I had to do whatever 
+he wanted."
+
+Georgia chuckled softly. "You mean you wanted to do whatever he wanted, 
+dear."
+
+Karen blushed crimson, her cheeks puffing up very large and rosey-hued. 
+"I-I couldn't help myself, mother. He-he was so masterful. He made me 
+want it in spite of myself, in spite of the fact that I knew it was 
+wrong."
+
+"He made you want what, dear?" Georgia asked, stroking her lovely 
+teenage daughter's cheek.
+
+"I-oh, you know what. That."
+
+"You mean, he made you want him to fuck you, is that it? Why don't you 
+say it, dear? We might as well free ourselves completely, don't you 
+think?"
+
+Karen continued to blush furiously. Her mother's use of obscene 
+language was stirring up her loins again in a way that she would have 
+considered unmentionable only a few hours before. "But-oh, mother, 
+that's a dirty word, isn't it? It-it makes me feel all funny when you 
+use it."
+
+"It was a dirty word," Georgia corrected. "It isn't anymore. Now, let's 
+just see if we can break loose from all the dreadful inhibitions that 
+have been strangling us. Let's hear you say it, dear. Let's hear you 
+admit what is true anyway -- that you wanted him to fuck you."
+
+Karen's breath came hotly. She couldn't seem to control the wild 
+churning in her loins that her mother was perpetrating in motion with 
+the use of the word fuck, which conjured up such lurid visions of 
+Wolf's enormous cock moving in and out of her affectionately clasping 
+rectum, where her anus had pursed around it as if in a kiss. She was 
+getting all excited again.
+
+But maybe the only way to alleviate this excitement was to do as her 
+mother said, and "let it all hang out", as kids said in school. She 
+would have to give it a try.
+
+"Oh, yes," she confessed, giving in at last. "I did love it, mother -- 
+when he fucked me ..."
+
+"When he rammed his cock in and out of your asshole. Say it!"
+
+Karen shivered lasciviously. She could feel her tiny, sensitive 
+clitoris beginning to tingle urgently. "Yes, yes!" she cried. "I loved 
+it -- when he fucked me, and when he rammed his cock in and out of my 
+asshole!"
+
+The hotly quivering platinum blonde teenager got up into a sitting 
+position, knocking her dog-lover to one side as she spread her legs to 
+a widely obtuse angle, revealing the moist oval folds of her pussy and 
+the creamily glistening dark hole in their center. Her platinum blonde 
+pussy hair shone and glistened in the bedroom's mild light, speckled 
+with drops of cum, and she began rubbing her cunt furiously with her 
+fingers in order -- hopefully -- to get rid of some of the itch her 
+mother had produced with her filthy talk.
+
+Georgia meanwhile was staring at her gorgeous teenage daughter with a 
+fresh appreciation, her bright green eyes gleaming. She could see why 
+Wolf had wanted her, and she wasn't jealous in the slightest.
+
+"Mmmm, you're a little doll, aren't you, darling," she said aloud. "I 
+guess I hadn't realized my little girl was growing up to have such a 
+beautiful vagina, just perfect for fucking. No wonder you gave Wolf 
+here such a terrific hard-on."
+
+"OOoooooooh, mooooooother," Karen winced, still rubbing her wet little 
+cunt as though she were polishing it of tarnish. "You're making me feel 
+all funny. I can't stop rubbing myself. You're making me -- my -- my 
+pussy -- all itchy!"
+
+Georgia smiled and reached down into Wolf's genital area to locate his 
+quiescent hidden cock. She began playing with it casually as she asked 
+her lovely young daughter, "Are you sure you wouldn't like Wolf to 
+stuff his cock up inside you, dear? That might make you feel better."
+
+"Nnnn-no! I mean y-y-y-yes!" she chattered through tightly clenched 
+teeth. "I mean no! I want to -- I want daddy to fuck me first! I've 
+been saving myself for him! P-please, mother! I want to feel daddy's 
+cock in my cunt first!"
+
+A deep wellspring of relaxation seemed to open up in Karen's insides as 
+she allowed herself the luxury of using filthy words in a way that she 
+would never have dreamed of previously. She could see that she had even 
+surprised her mother, who put a hand to her mouth and seemed to stumble 
+backwards.
+
+But it was not her filthy talk that had surprised Georgia, but rather 
+the fact that her own lovely daughter should actually want to be fucked 
+by Howard -- her husband and Karen's father! That was incest!
+
+But on the other hand, was that so terrible? Wasn't what they had been 
+doing with Wolf something even more morally reprehensible, if one 
+thought in such terms?
+
+But to want to be fucked by Howard -- that was ridiculous! When she 
+could have Wolf's gigantic eight-inch penis stuffing itself in and out 
+of her snugly virginal cuntal chambers.
+
+Or was it so ridiculous? Maybe not so much as at first glance -- for if 
+Howard could be coaxed into an affair with his lovely platinum-haired 
+daughter, then he would be less likely to complain if Georgia took up 
+with Wolf on a permanent basis. And everything would end happily ever 
+after. Karen would have her father, whom she wanted, and Georgia would 
+have Wolf, who she wanted now more than anything in the entire world. 
+So much so, in fact, that if she had to run away with Wolf and live in 
+the wilds with him, she would gladly have done so.
+
+"That's a remarkable confession, Karen," she said at last, when she 
+could get her wits together. "Just how long have you felt this way? How 
+long have you had this craving for your own father?"
+
+Karen looked away sheepishly. She couldn't seem to keep from pushing 
+her fingers in and out of her wetly seeping young cunt, until finally 
+she had wedged them in so deeply that her middle finger bounced against 
+her tight little hymen. Then she moved her fingers around, making 
+herself gasp as she batted her sensitive little clitoris back and 
+forth.
+
+She was dreadfully embarrassed now that she had finally confessed her 
+lewd desire for her own daddy to her mother, but on the other hand her 
+mother didn't seem to be very angry about it, although she had 
+obviously been taken by surprise.
+
+"Well, I-I don't know," she managed to stammer finally. She glanced up 
+at her mother, who was still smiling understandingly, and the benign 
+look on her face gave her courage. "I-I guess I've always loved daddy 
+... it's just that it's gotten more so lately ..."
+
+"You mean since your tits have been developing? Is that it?"
+
+"My-?"
+
+"Your tits, dear. These." Georgia cupped her firm little breasts in her 
+hands and squeezed them. The cherry nipples on their bulbous secondary 
+mounds, surrounded by pimples, seemed to jump right out at Karen's 
+eyes.
+
+"Yes, yes, I suppose so," the flustered teenager said, her fingers 
+still rummaging, trying to soothe the itch in her vagina, but only 
+causing more trouble than they were worth.
+
+"You mean since you started getting hair on your pussy, is that it? 
+Answer me!"
+
+"Yes, mother ..." The young girl-child looked up at her beautiful, 
+dominating mother. She sighed and pushed a third finger into her 
+squishingly wet pussy. Her fingers began moving in and out more swiftly 
+now.
+
+Georgia ran her hand through the thirteen year old blonde's pussy hair, 
+which was like a fine copper wire. Karen moaned at this titillation and 
+began fingering herself even faster. "Then you want him to push his 
+long hard cock up inside of your vagina, darling. That's all it will 
+take. Once your father's fucked you, you'll feel a lot better. Don't 
+you think so?"
+
+Karen opened her eyes and nodded. Her mother's face was so near she 
+could feel the older woman's hot breath on her face. Somehow she didn't 
+feel embarrassed anymore.
+
+Her mother gripped her wrist and gently drew the lovely teenager's 
+fingers out of her wildly excited pussy. "But you mustn't stick your 
+fingers in your cunt, Karen. If you really want your daddy, then you 
+can't take a chance on breaking your maidenhead, can you? You want to 
+save your purity for him, don't you?"
+
+Karen nodded dumbly. The empty, itching feeling in her loins was 
+driving her crazy. She said at last, "Oh, mother, I'm so glad I've 
+started fucking at last. When the dog was pushing his penis up into my 
+behind I thought I would die from it, it felt so wonderful. It started 
+off nice, and then became painful. and then it started feeling so great 
+I thought I would die from it. Honestly, mother. That's the truth."
+
+Georgia stroked her face gently, understandingly. Funny how she had 
+never noticed before what a powerfully sexy beast her own daughter was. 
+All that wealth of platinum hair, and her breasts with their highly 
+uptilted secondary mounds, her tiny, almost non-existent waist, and 
+those hourglass hips tapering into long, well-formed and graceful legs 
+over slender dainty ankles. A girl like Karen was almost a cartoon 
+caricature of everything sexy.
+
+The older woman smiled thoughtfully. In that case," she said at length, 
+"there's only one thing left to do. You've got to seduce your father 
+when he comes home tonight."
+
+Karen blushed again. "All right, mother but, how will I do that?"
+
+Georgia grinned and ran the smooth palm of her open hand over her 
+daughter's quivering, rosy-peaked breasts. The pert teenager shivered 
+and her nipples stiffened ardently at this wanton tantalization. Her 
+mother said, "As if that would be difficult -- a young girl who looks 
+like you. Once he sees these tits he wouldn't be normal if he didn't 
+have a hard-on on the spot."
+
+"Do-do you really think so?"
+
+Georgia laughed. "I know so," she said exultantly. Then she looked 
+around. "But where's Wolf, now? We've got a bit of unfinished business. 
+Ah, there he is!"
+
+The big German shepherd was sitting in a far corner of the room, 
+licking lazily on his softly lying pink penis. Georgia took her 
+daughter by the wrist and lifted her up from the bed. "Come along, 
+dear. You haven't sucked his penis yet. You don't know Wolf loves that. 
+You can swallow a mouthful of his warm, delicious sperm between now and 
+the time your father comes home, and I'll sit on our big darling's face 
+and let him lap at my cunt. We'll make a real nice orgy out of it."
+
+"You-you're not jealous, mother?" the young love-slave asked 
+tremulously.
+
+"Don't be silly! Wolf's a part of the family now. And we've got to make 
+your father see that! All right, on your knees. And don't forget to 
+push your finger up his asshole. The little darling loves that."
+
+Uttering a mindless little sigh of complete surrender, and admitting to 
+herself that she had wanted to suck on Wolf's penis ever since she had 
+first seen her mother doing it, the girl got to her knees and gently 
+took the big dog's penis into her hand with a look on her face of 
+complete delight.
+
+But they would have to hurry, because she wanted to swallow his cum 
+quickly and then get ready for her father.
+
+This was going to be the most beautiful day and night of her life!
+
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+Karen sat tremulously at the dinner table that evening as she waited 
+anxiously for their little adventure to begin. Her mother had combed 
+out her hair after she had almost had an orgasm from sucking on Wolf's 
+big juicy penis and swallowing every last drop of his wildly spurting 
+animal semen.
+
+Unfortunately she had not had that climax she had so desperately 
+needed, so that now she was feeling more desire for her daddy than she 
+ever had before. Because gulping down Wolf's scalding hot cum had set 
+her loins to blazing madly. And that fire was still there, banked 
+partially, but still smoldering and ready to burst into belly-consuming 
+flames.
+
+While Georgia had combed out her hair, Karen had also confessed how she 
+had rubbed against her father that morning, pressing her breasts into 
+his hard, muscular body and working her cunt all over on his thigh 
+until she had felt his immense hard penis coming up between her legs 
+into the triangle of sparse curls covering her pussy. But her mother 
+wasn't mad -- far from it. Apparently she was now too much in love with 
+Wolf to care.
+
+But wasn't she, Karen, in love with him, too? It was hard to say. She 
+knew that she adored sucking on his penis and having him fuck her anal 
+passage, but the feeling was more like infatuation than real love. 
+Perhaps she would have a better chance to know for sure once she had a 
+chance to compare him with daddy. She shivered as she considered this, 
+and was tempted to giggle.
+
+"What's with you, tonight?" asked her father across the table as he 
+stuffed a forkful of lamb chop into his mouth. His eyes passed 
+thrillingly over the open swells of her breast hillocks. Her mother had 
+encouraged her to wear a low-cut sweater from her own collection, and 
+no brassiere. Then she had run ice cubes over Karen's sensitive young 
+nipples in order to make them stand out. For a finishing touch she had 
+added a touch of rouge to them, so that daddy would want to suck on 
+them. But wouldn't he anyway?
+
+"You look like the cat that swallowed the canary," he said.
+
+Karen giggled and fluttered her eyelashes, which her mother had 
+elongated with black eyebrush. Georgia laughed and put her hand on 
+Howard's bulging genitals under the table. So -- he did have the hots 
+for their daughter after all! He was stiff as a board!
+
+"She's just in a giggly mood, Howard," she told her husband, squeezing 
+his bursting cock and balls gently. "You know how teenage girls are in 
+puberty."
+
+He winced and shot her a dark, puzzled look. What was up between these 
+two?
+
+Karen just smiled again and pushed some bright platinum hair out of her 
+eyes. She could hardly wait to show her father the blonde little hairs 
+on her pussy as well.
+
+While Georgia had been combing out her hair Karen also confessed that 
+she had witnessed her mother sucking on Wolf's penis and swallowing his 
+squirting animal sperm, but her mother didn't seem to mind. Instead she 
+had rambled aimlessly into discussing how Karen was going to arrange to 
+fornicate her father tonight.
+
+They had it all worked out. The formula was simple, really. The first 
+move would be to get her mother out of the way on some flimsy pretext. 
+After that Karen would have to depend on her own imagination. After all 
+the maturing she had done today, she didn't have any doubts about her 
+ability to manage the situation, although she was a little bit nervous.
+
+"Don't talk about puberty at the supper table," Howard said sternly. 
+"Especially in front of Karen." He dropped one hand underneath the 
+table and covered hers with it. She continued to gently milk his sexual 
+organs, and his cock was pumping itself full of blood in savage 
+expectation of a rollicking good fucking. He tried to signal Georgia 
+not to continue, but she appeared to ignore him. Finally he just 
+resigned himself to her astonishing lewd behavior -- she had never done 
+anything so aggressive before -- and settled back to enjoy it.
+
+"Oh, Karen's a big girl, I think, Howard. She probably knows more about 
+sex than you do."
+
+Howard Rogers glanced speculatively at his rapidly growing-up little 
+girl. She probably did at that! He noted with some heat that the ovals 
+of her saucy red lips were just perfectly formed for sucking. What a 
+shame that some lucky man would be the recipient of that exceptional 
+prize, some day, instead of himself. He closed his eyes and his 
+nostrils flared slightly as he visualized Karen's sweet young mouth 
+closing all warm and moist and soft about his long hard cock.
+
+"I suppose," he grunted after a bit. Then he opened his eyes again. 
+Georgia hadn't removed her hand from his excitedly pulsating penis, and 
+it felt as if it were about to burst under her tantalizing fingers. 
+"You know, we've licked this thing with the newspapers," he said, 
+trying to change the subject. He leaned back in his chair with his 
+hands behind his head.
+
+"OH?"
+
+"That's right. We had a long talk with Don Ruben, general counsel for 
+the Tribune today. Their papers are going to lay off the story, and 
+I've got the same commitment from M.F. the fourth. So from tomorrow 
+it's clear sailing. We had to make a financial adjustment on our City 
+Hall contract, but it didn't really amount to much."
+
+Georgia beamed. "Well, isn't that nice! Then we can all get back to 
+normal around here again -- you know what I mean? She fluttered her 
+eyelashes coquettishly at him, and he was amazed to find her fingers 
+zipping open his trousers and then fumbling through the waist band of 
+his shorts to scratch through his curly dark pubic hair until they 
+finally closed thrillingly about his thick pulsating cock.
+
+"Georgia!" he gasped, no longer able to control himself. Her thumb 
+passed over the eye of his penis, rubbing off the seepage of pre-
+ejaculate that had appeared there. He glanced at Karen, but she had her 
+head down and was twirling the lettuce on her plate. Apparently the 
+child had noticed nothing. Howard signaled to his wife vigorously with 
+his eyes, but to no avail. Again and again she pretended not to notice 
+him.
+
+"Georgia," he finally rasped in a low voice, "what on earth are you 
+doing?"
+
+But his wife only giggled. Finally he managed to summon the strength of 
+character to pull her hand away. He crossed his legs just as there was 
+a pronounced scratching at the kitchen door.
+
+"It's that goddamned dog again," he said somewhat crossly, really 
+peeved at his sexual frustration. He looked at his gorgeous teen 
+daughter again and his penis gave a heart-stopping jerk.
+
+"Oh, that's right," Georgia said, getting up from the table and 
+throwing down her napkin. "I'd better set a little something out for 
+him until I can get my coat and the keys to the car."
+
+"Keys to the car? Where are you going?"
+
+Georgia opened the door and Wolf came inside and settled with a slump 
+to the tiles. He was intelligent enough not to misbehave when a 
+gentleman was present; he had been extremely well-trained.
+
+"I'm taking him to the animal shelter," said Georgia, closing the door 
+again. Then she went to the refrigerator and began preparing her furry 
+lover a little something.
+
+Howard considered that. He reached down with one hand under the table 
+and, face flaming, struggled to put his penis back inside his pants and 
+shorts. Then he zipped himself up, uncomfortably aware of the loud 
+whirl of the metallic teeth meshing. "Probably make a good watchdog," 
+he grunted after a moment's hesitation.
+
+"Nevertheless, we shall see what we shall see," said Georgia. And she 
+left the room to get her things as if she were actually going for a 
+drive. Howard watched her walk off, just a trace puzzled. She smoothed 
+her hands over her sexily swaying hips and then was gone up the stairs.
+
+After Georgia had left with Wolf, Howard coughed several times as he 
+wondered what to say to his beautiful daughter across the dinner table. 
+He felt as nervous as a boy on a first date. It was somewhat unusual 
+for them to be left alone together in the house with Georgia gone. His 
+wife had never been one for going out in the evening by herself.
+
+"Dinner okay?" he asked after a bit.
+
+Karen stood up and seemed to stretch and yawn, bending her long, 
+slender arms at the elbows and bringing her small fists to her mouth. 
+"Yes, it was nice, daddy. Her ripely budding breasts seemed to leap out 
+at his face from under the woolly cashmere light blue sweater which 
+perfectly matched her coloring. Her sweater appeared to have 
+accidentally opened a button so that now her cleavage was really 
+startling. The swelling hillocks of her healthy young breasts were of 
+such creamy smooth flesh that it was all he could do to keep himself 
+for reaching out for them.
+
+"Golly," she breathed. "I just feel so lazy. Maybe we'll just put on 
+some music." And with that she jounced into the living room, her long 
+platinum curls bouncing around her back, her surprisingly mature 
+buttocks wiggling in a sensual enticement.
+
+Howard couldn't keep his eyes off her now. His penis had remained huge 
+and hard, and was currently throbbing as if it were filled with 
+gunpowder and about to be detonated. He pushed back his chair and 
+staggered to his feet, wiping his lips clumsily with his napkin and 
+dropping it to the dinner table. He moved off after her as if he were 
+hypnotized.
+
+Karen was putting a half dozen records on the stereo, and in another 
+moment it started rocking to Crocodile Rock and several other standards 
+of the afternoon teenage dance shows on television.
+
+Howard felt his blood boil as she started dancing with that lascivious, 
+abandoned rhythm so common among kids these days. Christ! There was 
+almost a wantonness about the dance's movements. Frequently he had 
+gotten an erection while watching one of those shows on television 
+where pertly-breasted and fresh-looking long-haired teenagers danced 
+their guts and bodies out. And now Karen, his very own daughter, was 
+doing all of their gyrations, her beautiful young breasts bobbing, her 
+hourglass hips shaking from side to side, her long platinum blonde hair 
+flying around!
+
+She raised her arms and pursed her lips sexily. As her lovely long arms 
+moved up and back, her breasts bounced that much more and her hips 
+swayed titillatingly in time to the raucous, primitive music.
+
+"Karen," he gulped. "My-my dear ... you ..."
+
+Suddenly it seemed as if yet another one of the buttons on her sweater 
+had come open, revealing yet another gorgeously tantalizing expanse of 
+soft warm flesh. Howard was amazed to be able to glimpse one of the 
+large strawberry crests on her breasts, for the already low-cut sweater 
+had come open that much.
+
+He loosened his necktie, the sweat pouring out on his forehead. His 
+tremendous erection was sticking up pointedly in his pants, and he was 
+at a total loss as to what to do. Should he dance with her, or tell her 
+to stop or what?
+
+Karen interferred with his confused thoughts by saying suddenly, "Don't 
+you think I have nice titties, daddy?" She emphasized her question by 
+cupping her sensually swaying mounds in her hands.
+
+Howard gasped and snorted. He looked around as if expecting to see 
+Georgia come in any minute. "Well-I, that is -- look here, young lady, 
+you'd better behave -- and, ah, and get yourself back together ..."
+
+But Karen only laughed deliciously, sensing her impending triumph. Her 
+mother had coached her in exactly what to say, and although a lot of it 
+was words she had always been taught to think were naughty, she was 
+prepared to go through with it.
+
+Suddenly she danced and swayed closer to her father, humming through 
+the music. The next button on her brassiereless sweater fell away right 
+on cue, and now both of her breasts were in fairly plain view right 
+down to their nipples. "Daddy," she murmured huskily, reaching down to 
+grab the point where his cock was sticking out a mile. "If a girl can't 
+show her own father her breasts, then who can she show them to?" Then 
+she blinked as if pleasantly surprised. "Why, daddy, your prick is all 
+hard! You wanted to see my titties! You want to touch them! Say you 
+do!"
+
+"Well, I--" He glanced at her firmly upthrust breasts out of the corner 
+of his eye, nervously wetting his lips with his tongue. This was a 
+dirty middle-aged man's dream come true. Karen had such glorious young 
+breasts with those oversized nipples that no man could help but want to 
+suck on them. Then, before he knew what was happening she was tattooing 
+the back of his neck with her fingernails and drawing his head down, 
+down, down ... until the magnetic attraction between his lips and the 
+nipples of her left breast could no longer be fought ...
+
+"Oooooooh, daddy," she whistled ecstatically as his mouth drew in her 
+distended nipple and as much of the surrounding breast flesh as he 
+could get, sucking ravenously like a baby who hadn't eaten in days. 
+"Oooooooooh, daddy darling," she sighed, her eyes rolling upward, her 
+hand reaching down for the elongated bulge of his fully erect cock 
+again. "You're sucking on my titties like you've wanted to do for a 
+vereeeeee long time. Arrgggghhhhhooooooooo darling ..."
+
+Karen had never had anyone's lips fastened on her sensitive mounds of 
+flesh before, and as her father sucked hungrily, his hand came up to 
+grip her other breast, squeezing it and twisting it. She groaned and 
+panted for air. Who would have thought that a man playing with her 
+breasts like this would have such a wild effect on her? Her virginal 
+little cunt was flowing in heated anticipation, soaking her pussy-hair.
+
+As for Howard, he felt delirious. He had never seen such firmly 
+magnificent breasts before, and the fact that they belonged to his own 
+precocious thirteen year old daughter made them all the more exciting. 
+He sucked, mouthed, nibbled and licked ravenously. Her large hard 
+nipple was batted about by his tongue and then nibbled thrillingly with 
+his teeth. Karen squeezed the bulge in his pants lasciviously and 
+moaned, her beautiful head lying back in wantonness, her shining white 
+hair lying all the way down to the top of her curvaceous buttocks.
+
+"You-you don't mind, do you, daddy? That I let you suck on my tits like 
+this?"
+
+"Gllrrmph."
+
+"Oooooh," she exulted, squeezing his genitals hungrily. "I've wanted to 
+suck on your prick for ages, daddy. Ooooh, soooo nice ..."
+
+Howard pushed her back toward the couch until she sat down on it. By 
+now he was so out of his mind with desire he had totally forgotten 
+Georgia and wouldn't have given a damn anyway if she had showed up. All 
+his loins could think of was fucking his own beautiful, platinum-haired 
+daughter.
+
+He propped up her legs so that her mini-skirt fell off to the sides, 
+and was surprised to find that she wasn't wearing any panties. Her 
+blonde pussy hair was all wet and the seeping oval wet folds of her 
+open cunt looked as shiny as if they had been greased.
+
+"God," he murmured in adoration of all that platinum blonde pussy hair 
+and her open, desirable young cunt. Karen was the most beautiful thing 
+he'd ever seen in his life. He pushed his hands under her firmly 
+resilient buttocks and drew her toward his mouth as if her pink cuntal 
+slit were a slice of watermelon. In another moment his lips were moving 
+through her sparse pubic curls and then touching her moist quivering 
+pussy. He slipped his tongue in through the hot layers of wet flesh to 
+locate her hypersensitive clitoris, and sucked on it madly, dragging 
+little cries, groans and sighs of ecstasy from her deep within her 
+lust-constricted throat.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Daddy! If you only knew how great that feels! Oh my God! 
+Please! Oh daddy! Fuck meeee!"
+
+This last lewd phrase pushed the mindlessly aroused young father 
+completely over the edge of reason. Staggering to his feet to 
+straighten out his pants, he unzipped them and pushed down his shorts 
+as well.
+
+Karen gasped as her father's long hard cock sprang upward out of its 
+confining clothing. She felt as if she were going blind with happiness. 
+This was the moment she had waited for!
+
+"Fuck me, dadeeeeee!!" she cried, pointing to her wetly quivering 
+vagina. "I'm a virgin. Darling, I've been saving myself for you! Please 
+fuck me!"
+
+These words affected him as if she had bit the end of his savagely 
+pulsating rod. Dropping to his knees again, he reached forward and 
+pulled her lewdly writhing little body towards him. His massively 
+pulsating penis passed smoothly forward between her outstretched legs 
+bumping thrillingly against her sleek young thighs, and then at last 
+was passing through the warm, moist curls of pussy hair covering her 
+tight little cunt. When the rubbery soft tip met at last her seeping 
+cuntal mouth, his heart felt as if it would burst. At last! He closed 
+his eyes and shoved forward, the walls of her vagina receiving his cock 
+as if with a million loving hands, undulating and kissing it all over. 
+Howard sighed, then cried out momentarily -- as she did -- when his 
+massive cock-head bumped the soft, tissue paper fragility of her hymen. 
+And then it was passing through and up into her virginal cunt, all of 
+the wet warmth of her sex closing about his lovingly.
+
+He looked down and could see his heavily ridged, blood-bloated 
+instrument disappearing up into her belly, just the tiniest speck of 
+blood dripping to the couch. He put his arms around her excitedly 
+undulating hips, and buried his nostrils in her scented young hair. Her 
+warm little breasts pressed strongly up against his chest as he ran his 
+hands all over the exciting nakedness of her teenage flesh.
+
+This was the moment he had been waiting for. His pelvis lurched 
+forward, embedding his huge staff of male flesh deep up inside her 
+tightly clasping cunt until their pubic mound bumped and ground 
+together, their hairs becoming intertwined momentarily before he jerked 
+his hips backward again and his wetly glistening penis came sliding out 
+with her cuntal lips clinging to the thick shaft. Then he gently slid 
+forward again, burying his hardness in her softness again. She was snug 
+but as smooth as wet sealskin as he fucked in and out of her wetly 
+throbbing pussy, their bellies smacking together, his balls bouncing 
+softly against the couch cushion.
+
+"Daddeeee, I love you!" she cried, licking his ear and washing it out, 
+then taking it entirely into her ardent sultry red mouth and sucking on 
+it. Howard sighed and shut his eyes, delirious with happiness. This was 
+the most wonderful thing that had ever happened in his life.
+
+So wonderful, in fact, that he failed to notice entirely the sounds of 
+Georgia returning home surreptitiously -- the sounds of the car coming 
+up the driveway, the back door opening, the pattering of high heels and 
+four paws across the kitchen tiles. In another moment Georgia had 
+lifted Wolf onto the couch and gotten him up into a standing position 
+so that his own glistening pink penis was sliding forward out of its 
+sheath. Karen inclined her head slightly and took in as much of the 
+dog's immense penis into her mouth as she could, sucking ravenously as 
+her father continued to fuck her.
+
+By the time Howard had opened his eyes and noticed what was going on, 
+he was too far gone to care. And anyway his moral position was not very 
+good, as here he was fucking his own teenage daughter. He couldn't very 
+well protest, then, at her sucking on a dog's penis. So he merely 
+closed his eyes again and continued fucking.
+
+Georgia removed her clothes and then sat down naked in an easy chair, 
+lighting a cigarette as she watched her gorgeous platinum-tressed 
+daughter being fucked by both her German shepherd lover and her 
+husband. It probably wouldn't be a bad idea to get some Polaroid's of 
+this, but that could wait until later.
+
+In the meantime she would just sit there, finishing her cigarette and 
+rubbing her fingers into the slippery wet folds of her pussy. She would 
+want to have Wolf's long beautiful penis ramming up inside her rectum 
+next while she sucked on her husband's penis, and wouldn't that be a 
+surprise for Howard! She had always been such a prude about cocksucking 
+in the past!
+
+But then they were in the future now, a beautiful bright new future. 
+Wolf, that wonderful animal, had come out of nowhere to change their 
+lives forever. She would love him for all eternity, and Howard as well. 
+Between them -- and with Karen -- they were going to build a whole new 
+life.
+
+Eventually tiring of her philosophy as well as of her cigarette, the 
+tall voluptuous redhead stubbed out the latter in the nearest ashtray 
+and sauntered over to her husband. Gripping his perspiration soaked 
+black curls, she twisted his head around to bring his nose and mouth 
+directly in contact with her hotly squirming pussy.
+
+Howard got the idea immediately, his tongue shooting out to penetrate 
+the trickling wet folds, moving inward swiftly through her hair-lined 
+furrow to lick at her vibrating little clitoris. Georgia groaned, her 
+head falling back with all of her long red hair falling over her 
+prettily dimpled buttocks. The nearness of her huge hard breasts also 
+acted like a magnet for Wolf's lengthy red tongue, and he began lapping 
+them hungrily in a dual assault of oralism.
+
+By now Howard could feel his orgasm come thundering up from his wildly 
+throbbing testicles. He groaned loudly, shuddered once, and then he was 
+spewing his hot churning sperm upwards into his teenage daughter's 
+ecstatically rippling vaginal passage -- just as Wolf also began 
+barking and yelping, squirting scalding animal seed down Karen's 
+gluttonously sucking throat.
+
+With cum being poured into her from both ends, the lascivious thirteen 
+year old blonde reached her own orgasm as well, gushing a clear 
+viscious fluid all over her father's still pistoning cock as she wailed 
+in rapture, "I'm cumming everybody, I'm cumming!"
+
+Her mind spun with ecstasy and she wanted to swoon -- but not before 
+her greedy little cunt and mouth had gobbled as much cum into her belly 
+as she could take.
+
+By their side, her gorgeous redheaded mother was also reaching climax 
+under the mouths and tongues of her husband and her animal lover. 
+Georgia groaned and twisted as if trying to get away, then smashed her 
+wildly throbbing pussy over her husband's face like a rubber mask, 
+groaning endlessly as a series of loins-splitting orgasms rent her 
+flesh, one on top of the other, from toenails to hair ends.
+
+By the time the four of them had stopped shuddering, the two females 
+were lying on their backs on the carpet, holding hands and moaning as 
+only a satisfied woman can moan. Howard looked at the restfully 
+satisfied Wolf, paused momentarily, and then stretched out his hand to 
+shake the big dog's forepaw.
+
+"Welcome to the family," he said.
+
+The powerful, muscular animal seemed to grin and they went over to the 
+women to examine the possibilities of new positions. For one and all, a 
+new family, full of happiness, fulfillment and a bright future, had 
+emerged from the discomfited, frustrated and haphazard wreckage of the 
+old.
+
+"Here's to the future," said Howard as he parted the unblemished white 
+moons of his daughter's ass-cheeks and moved his rigidly growing cock 
+in between them towards her snugly puckered anus. She was lying, spent 
+and exhausted, breathing heavily, with her cheek against the carpet.
+
+But that was all right. He'd wake her up soon enough.
+
+
+The End
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+KCS-1217 The Landlady's Dog by Julie Taylor
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+The big German shepherd panted as if grinning up at the tall, 
+curvaceous girl with the long, ash-blonde hair, and whimpered in 
+excitement when she reached down and petted his great head. She smiled, 
+revealing a perfect set of even white teeth, oohed a pet phrase at him, 
+then directed her attention to the attractive brunette standing in the 
+apartment doorway.
+
+"Has he been a good dog today, Peggy?" Carol Dorsett questioned the 
+older girt with the dark brown eyes who wore her hair in a brief and 
+flattering bouffant, giving her a kind of mysterious thirtyish look.
+
+"Sultan's always a good dog, aren't you, baby," the shapely wife of the 
+building manager complimented, adding her own caressing hand to the 
+powerful animal's muscular flanks. "How did it go today, Carol? Any 
+luck?"
+
+"Nothing," the young green-eyed divorcee sighed. "I must've filled out 
+a dozen applications, and just about walked my legs off. God, I never 
+realized it was going to be so difficult finding a job or I wouldn't 
+have left San Francisco. At least, I know my way around there ... but 
+this Hollywood ... brother!"
+
+"Mustn't get discouraged, honey. Something will turn up," Peggy White 
+assured her.
+
+"I hope it's soon," Carol said, trying not to show her acute dejection. 
+"Six straight days of listening to "sorry's" doesn't do much for a 
+girl's morale. Anyway, thanks again for looking after Sultan for me, 
+Peg. D-Do you suppose that Monday ...?"
+
+"Of course, hon. Just drop him off with me when you leave," the other 
+replied through her attractive smile.
+
+The ash-blonde beauty nodded her appreciation, wondering in what little 
+way she could manage to repay the super's wife. Money was so tight for 
+her ... "Well, come on, darling," she addressed Sultan. "Carol's got to 
+bathe some of the ache out of her tired bones. Thanks again, Peg."
+
+"Anytime, honey," Peggy White replied, slowly closing her door as Carol 
+and her grinning, tail-wagging dog moved along to the next one where 
+the weary divorcee paused to fumble in her purse for the key.
+
+Inside, Carol immediately kicked off her low-heeled shoes. Leaning back 
+against the wall, she took turns massaging the toes and instep of first 
+one aching foot, and then the other, while Sultan watched with 
+interest. "Oh, baby, you don't know how heavenly that feels," she 
+breathed down at her loving and constant companion. "If only you could, 
+I know you'd do it for me, wouldn't you, darling?"
+
+The big, sleek-coated animal whined his answer up to her, his rounded 
+brown eyes glowing with affection. The pleasing sound of her voice 
+relayed her feelings to him. She was his whole world and he could not 
+understand why she left him with the other female person. She was nice 
+enough to him, but never could she take the place of his warm-eyed 
+mistress.
+
+The shapely divorcee smiled fondly down at her faithful companion, 
+suddenly realizing, as she had a million times over the past lonely 
+year, how empty her life would be without him. Even living with her 
+parents from the moment Jonny had left her, up until their divorce 
+became final some ten days before, she had spent more time with Sultan 
+then she had with her own mother and father. But her folks had seemed 
+to understand, or at least thought they did, tying her emotions toward 
+the animal to her lost singer-husband and the heartbreak of her broken 
+marriage. They had been wrong, but Carol had seen no reason to 
+enlighten them. Her feeling for her ex-husband had been long dead, ever 
+since the second year of their marriage when she had found out he was 
+running around while she slaved in a department store and he chased 
+career dreams. By the end of the third year, what little feeling 
+remained inside her for him was breathing its last. She had refused to 
+be the sole support between them and had quit her job. A week later, 
+Jonny Gains landed his first worthwhile contract in a cheap Las Vegas 
+nightclub and began paying the bills ... plus flaunting in her face his 
+open escapades with other women. Now that she could objectively think 
+back on it, Carol felt certain that he'd brought home the little German 
+shepherd puppy "to keep her company" as more of an insult than 
+anything. Hadn't his favorite term for her been "bitch?"
+
+Well, it was all over and done with now, and the likes of Jonny Gains, 
+up and coming performer, could never know the joy, love, and 
+companionship that little puppy had grown up to bring her. Of the few 
+possessions they had jointly owned when after four years she had 
+decided to bury the corpse of their marriage, Carol had asked for only 
+one, Sultan, and had gotten him ... plus a meager alimony which was 
+always late, when it came at all. If only she were skilled at something 
+to get a good job, but she wasn't, not even simple office work ... and 
+that she could thank Jonny for, too. Against her parents' wishes, after 
+high school she had foregone college to run off with her bright lights-
+dazzled lover to the gambling city where they'd nearly starved before 
+she had found waitress work in a casino, then lost the job because she 
+was underage.
+
+Eighteen years old she'd been, and living like a wife in a grubby 
+trailer for six months before she'd landed the clerking position in the 
+department store! God, what had she ever been thinking of? Three years 
+of that before she had finally shanghaied him into one of the local 
+wedding chapels, childishly believing that a piece of legal paper was 
+going to change everything for them. She hadn't even had a decent ring. 
+Seven years of her life wasted ... twenty-five and divorced ... thank 
+God there'd been no babies ...!
+
+Sultan's whimpers brought Carol back to the present. He'd gotten his 
+nearly chewed-up rubber ball and brought it for her to play with him. 
+Smiling warmly, she took it and tossed it into the air for him to catch 
+and fetch.
+
+"Oh you doll ... one more time and that's all for now," Carol said, 
+repeating the act, then walking to flick on the noisy and inadequate 
+air conditioner. Like everything else in the borderline-shabby, one-
+bedroom apartment ... in fact, the whole building, yes, the 
+neighborhood, too ... it had pretty near outlived its usefulness. It 
+rattled and groaned back at her, as if promising nothing but an 
+exhausted attempt. Carol sighed and began unbuttoning her blouse. 
+Survival in the close, Southern California summer heat meant wearing 
+next to nothing whenever possible, she had learned in one short week of 
+local residence.
+
+Of course, she hadn't been forced to leave her parents' humble home in 
+San Francisco. They had begged her to stay, find work there and make a 
+new life among the old friends and schoolmates she'd grown up with. The 
+darlings, bless them ... what they hadn't realized was that there were 
+no old friends nor schoolmates whom she wanted any part of, and vice 
+versa, she'd quickly came to know. Carol Dorsett was the famous Jonny 
+Gains's ex-wife, the piece he had shed once success struck, the wild 
+girl who had run away with him without benefit of marriage and 
+everything she deserved. No, there was no life for her there in her old 
+neighborhood ... but she was twenty-five and there had to be one 
+someplace for her!
+
+She might have gone a thousand miles or two even, had she had the 
+money. Los Angeles seemed as likely as any city under the limited 
+circumstances, and she wasn't yet sorry that she'd chosen it, though 
+her job-hunting discouragement and the immediate stifling surroundings 
+of her seedy three rooms and bath weren't helping to reinforce her 
+decision ...
+
+The sound of the apartment buzzer startled Carol. Sultan's ears stood 
+erect, a little growl sounding in his throat as his mistress quickly 
+rebuttoned her blouse and approached the door. Peggy White's husband 
+Ed, the apartment manager stood filling the doorway with his big, 
+broad-shouldered frame when she opened the door inward.
+
+"Hi" he grunted, his puffy red face caught in an alcohol smile. 
+"Wondered how your air conditioner was working. It gave me some trouble 
+for awhile before you moved in."
+
+Carol felt the tightness catching at her throat at just the sight of 
+him. There was something about the almost leering expression in his 
+lead-gray eyes, and the twisted smiles he had shown her the short time 
+she'd lived in the building that gave her a clammy feeling. From the 
+beginning, she had tried to avoid contact with him, wondering in the 
+back of her mind how such a sweet person as Peggy could stand him. He 
+had to be twenty years older than she ... his hair was snow-white!
+
+Sultan growled at him.
+
+"Whatsa matter, mutt? Don't you know me?"
+
+"Back, Sultan!" Carol commanded, catching hold of the animal's collar. 
+"I-It's fine ... working fine, Mr. White. Thanks, though ..."
+
+"Just wondered," he repeated, and Carol saw his liquor-glazed eyes drop 
+almost lecherously to the deep cleft between her full breasts which her 
+still partially open blouse revealed. Reflexively, she drew the silky 
+white material together, an inner feeling of thankfulness for Sultan's 
+massive protection steadying her.
+
+"Y-Yes, it's fine, thank you," she said, half-closing the door.
+
+He stepped back then and nodded, but the lurid smile she thought she 
+read was still there. "Just let me know if you need me ... or anything 
+... I'm right next door, you know," he said, then licked at his lips. 
+"Anything ... anytime ..."
+
+Carol closed the door and shot the bolt to lock it, a cold chill 
+shuddering upward along her spine. God, he'd been drunk, too! But ... 
+but, she hadn't really seen him any other way since she'd been there 
+... those lewd, raking eyes ... and that goatish grin ...! How could 
+Peggy stand him? Didn't she know ...?
+
+Sultan whimpered, looking up at her and she let go of his collar. 
+"Thank goodness for you, darling!" the curvaceous blonde girl 
+whispered, dropping onto her lushly rounded haunches to take his big 
+head between her slender white hands. "You wouldn't let anyone hurt 
+your Carol, would you, baby? My sweet, sweet angel!" She kissed him on 
+his wet nose as he instantly licked out his long pink tongue to lave 
+warmly over her lips in retaliation. "You handsome fellow! What girl 
+could ask for more ... that's what I want to know?"
+
+The powerful animal whined as he tried to nuzzle closer to her and she 
+hugged him tightly. "Ooooohhhhhhh ... my baby ... baby sweet! I love 
+you!" she whispered, kissing him between the eyes before straightening 
+up. "Now ... now that whatever Mr. White's frightening visit meant has 
+passed, I'm going to take that bath, Sultan baby! But before I do, I'm 
+going to mix myself a little gin and tonic. If a girl ever needed a 
+bracer, I think yours truly does. Come on. You can have some Coke and 
+we'll take them into the bathroom."
+
+Sultan trotted along beside her, brushing against her warm thigh 
+whenever he could, letting her know his excitement with little whimpers 
+when she poured the nose-tickling dark liquid into his bowl.
+
+"I never saw a dog who drinks Coke like you do, baby. No, not here ... 
+in the bathroom. Come on," Carol said, leading the way and sipping at 
+her gin and tonic, her mind still a long way from being empty of Ed 
+White. Yes, as soon as she possibly could, she'd find another place, 
+and hopefully one in a more desirable area. Maybe the struggling movie 
+stars of the thirties and forties thought Westland was the "in" section 
+of Hollywood, but she'd bet her life they wouldn't believe it if they 
+saw it today. The paint-peeled stucco buildings and boarded up store-
+fronts, to say nothing of the shady-fenced characters, the hippies and 
+obvious prostitutes of all ages moving along its streets would 
+painfully expose to them its degeneration. And it was sad ... but God 
+knew, there was no room for any more sadness inside her. It was time 
+for something uplifting ...!
+
+Sultan watched her suddenly laughing down at him. He raised his head 
+from the bowl of dark liquid that he liked so much and sneezed. He 
+watched her smooth, soft curves ripple and sway as she undressed for 
+her bath and laughed warmly at him, the long hair of her head a little 
+lighter than that between her pretty legs. He danced around her, and 
+longed to do something that would make her know how much he loved her.
+
+Carol watched her darling all the time she drew water to fill the tub. 
+Was there ever an animal, or a human, more lovingly devoted than Sultan 
+was? God, what would she do without him? Coming home today, she'd felt 
+miserable. Only the thought of her handsome Sultan had lifted her 
+spirits. Then, seeing him excitedly waiting for her beside Peg! And the 
+way he had instinctively caused Ed White to back off! He'd been 
+protecting her ... of course, he had! The beautiful cavalier! She loved 
+him so much! He was really her whole life ...
+
+The soothing lukewarm water, frothy with bubble bath, slowly drained 
+the miseries, both physical and mental, from Carol's nakedly submerged 
+young body. She caressed the fluffy suds over her full, rounded 
+breasts, sensing her tiny pink nipples hardening beneath the water as 
+if aggressively provoked, such moments of arousal seldom known to her 
+since the remote days of Jonny. Remote but not forgotten, she thought, 
+stopping the self-sensuous act, but not before a series of rippling 
+delights stabbed through her sensitive loins and rapidly incited belly.
+
+It was ridiculous ... absolutely ridiculous that she should feel this 
+way! She'd been able to control her sense of physical need for a year, 
+and she could continue ... couldn't she? Of course, she could, Carol 
+told herself, climbing out of the tub! When the time came, if it ever 
+did again, then she would give herself without shame to the man she 
+loved. She had loved Jonny for so long ... loved his body ... the way 
+he had made love to her, and she to him ... his long thick blood-
+hardened penis rushing wildly up into her welcoming vagina ... but 
+always selfishly ... thrust into her mouth with whimpering pleads ... 
+his boyish tongue licking feverishly up between her legs ... the moment 
+when he finally exploded his white-hot cum inside her ...
+
+God, she had to kick these thoughts, and right now!
+
+Sultan watched closely the movements of her glistening white body as 
+she climbed from the tub and began to towel herself, his keen sense of 
+smell detecting the sudden scent of her female nakedness in the small 
+room. He had been aware of the exciting, heated aroma before with her, 
+its meaning confusing him, but she of the midnight hair had educated 
+him. He sensed the heavy weight growing in the depths of his own loins 
+as he watched her turn to look at her curvaceous reflection in the long 
+mirror on the door.
+
+For a moment, Carol stood motionless, consciously admiring the 
+harmonious balance of her eye-pleasing curves, a tingle of narcissism 
+fluttering through her belly. She realized her own physical beauty and 
+had always been excited by it ... her full, pink-nippled breasts and 
+slender waist flowing into generously arched hips and smooth-rounded 
+thighs. How Jonny had raved over her long legs, the alluring shape of 
+her calves, slender ankles and tiny feet, kissing them all over in his 
+passion. But it was the secret white outline her swimsuit halter left 
+across the resilient mounds of her firm, uptilted breasts and cupping 
+the ovals of her full buttocks, that fascinated him most. She dropped 
+her gaze to the stretch of satiny untanned skin over her hips and the 
+soft little bowl of her lower belly where the curly triangle of sparse 
+blonde pubic hair began to fringe the puffiness of her pubic mound and 
+fleshy vaginal lips, tiny shivers of awakened sensualism rippling over 
+her. Lord, when was the last time she had done it to herself? She 
+couldn't even remember ... but evidently, too long ago, the way she was 
+suddenly keyed-up. She had never been a sexually oriented girl, but 
+...!
+
+Carol dropped her bath towel to the floor and sighed, letting her own 
+trembling hands stroke downward over her hips as she watched herself in 
+the mirror. Her soft breathing increased as she smoothed her fingers 
+inward toward the base of her incited belly to the sensitive mound of 
+hair-sprinkled flesh between. She pressured tauntingly, her slender 
+fingers extended, the pinkness of her moistening vaginal slit's 
+momentary exposure captivating her. 00ohhhh ... she had to, was all ... 
+simply had to, she was that fired-up!
+
+Sultan whimpered, demanding the long-haired girl's attention, and 
+almost shamefully she stopped her lewd caresses.
+
+"Oh darling, you'll have to forgive your Carol, but ... but there are 
+things even she can't do without forever!"
+
+The big dog wagged his tail and animalishly licked at his jaws, then at 
+her soft, sweet-smelling hand when she bent down to brush it over his 
+head. She couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking as his big 
+brown eyes seemed to sweep all over her body, almost lustfully ogling 
+her soft white nakedness. An impulse of exhibitionism added to her 
+stimulation as she stood there for a long moment posing tauntingly 
+before his gleaming animal eyes. "You ... you can even watch me do it 
+if you want to, darling!" she hotly whispered, that lurid thought 
+feeding more fuel to the wave of self-infused passion washing through 
+her. "Come on!" she hissed, quickly leading the way toward the bedroom. 
+"You can sit right by the bed and watch Carol, darling!"
+
+Sultan followed close beside her, brushing against the warm smoothness 
+of her thigh as she walked, the exciting scent of her effluent body-
+heat filling his nostrils. He paused as she climbed onto the bed, the 
+soft curves quivering with every movement, and then she was lying on 
+her back and breathing heavily, hardly looking in his direction now. 
+The powerful animal watched her long legs spread slowly open on the 
+bed, her small hand moving down between them to the blonde-fringed 
+opening to her pussy. He watched her fingers begin to work in a teasing 
+circular motion, little sighs of pleasure tumbling from her parted 
+lips, her smooth white buttocks starting to rise from the bed to meet 
+her rhythmically moving hand ...
+
+And that was when he leaped up to join her!
+
+The German shepherd's unexpected approach took Carol completely by 
+surprise. Since he was a small pup, she had never allowed him on the 
+bed, and now as she stared down between her lewdly spread legs and 
+watched him move forward between them, she could only gape in startled 
+wonderment! She withdrew her hand from its lascivious self-indulgent 
+task and raised herself onto her forearms, hardly frightened, but 
+simply awed by his abrupt act and his rather obscene position between 
+her yawning thighs.
+
+Something held the sensuously stirred blonde from speaking as she 
+stared at him, her widened green eyes reflecting her bewilderment, 
+watching fascinated as his loving brown ones swept over her naked 
+curves almost as if he had illicit thoughts in mind! And then, he was 
+moving in even closer up over her, dropping his big head to lick out 
+with a hot fluid tongue against the smooth flesh of her responsively 
+twitching belly!
+
+Carol irresistibly gasped at the astonishing contact, swallowing at the 
+sudden dryness in her throat as his long pink tongue began to lick 
+moistly over her muscle-tensed belly! He had never done, or even 
+attempted anything like this before! She was speechless now as again 
+and again he did it, while she continued to lie there beneath the 
+desire-inciting length of his wetly heated caresses, his fervent 
+tonguing making incredible sensations spiral through her torso, only 
+adding to her lustful exhilaration.
+
+00ooohhh ... this was unbelievable! What was possessing him? But she 
+wasn't going to stop him! Just how far would he go if she let him ...? 
+Then, his long, damp tongue licked heatedly upward over the quivering 
+flesh of her waist, working higher and higher until he was actually 
+lapping the rounded undersides of her sensitive breasts! Tenderly, he 
+washed up over them toward the tiny straining buds of her nipples! 
+Carol couldn't hold back the moan escaping her when his searing, moist 
+flesh grazed wetly over the erogenous, pebble-like buds, first one and 
+then the other, sending feverish thrills of lewd enticement whipping 
+through her tremulous flesh!
+
+She knew she should stop him before it went any further! It was 
+becoming absolutely obscene! And then a sense of disappointment 
+followed as, abruptly, Sultan stopped of his own accord and began to 
+back down between her still widespread legs. The temptation to call him 
+back was short-lived and unnecessary as, suddenly mesmerized, she 
+watched him poise his massive head between her lewdly opened thighs, 
+then slowly lower it, his heated animal breath taunting the fringe of 
+soft blonde curls there!
+
+Carol couldn't believe it when her dog's cool wet nose brushed the 
+warm, sensorial flesh of her inner thigh ... and finally, the pinkly 
+pouting lips of her excited pussy! She heard his little whimper as he 
+sniffed at her heatedly roused loins, his long nose probing at her 
+susceptible flesh as though he were actually trying to seduce her! She 
+felt the coolness of it suddenly exploring the smooth crevice between 
+her milk-white buttocks, then wetly laving the exposed little rosebud 
+of her tiny puckered anus!
+
+"Oooooh ... Sultan ... you naughty darling!" Carol gasped, 
+uncontrollably lurching beneath the wicked contact. "Wh-What's come 
+over you all of a sudden ... ooooohhhhhh!"
+
+His hot tongue suddenly shot out to lick feverishly up and down the 
+smooth vale surrounding her tight little anal entrance, the tip worming 
+teasingly up into her clasping nether passage! At that shocking point, 
+Carol wasn't certain what to do next, whether to order him to stop, or 
+lustfully goad him on, but that too was a decision she never had to 
+make! Suddenly, his seething wet tongue began to lick at the narrow 
+pink slit between her luridly spread thighs! Moans bubbled up in her 
+throat, little tremors of unbearable desire rippling over her naked 
+flesh as he lapped fluidly upward through the entire pink-flushed 
+length of her vulnerable cunt! Ooohhhh, the wild sensations ... and 
+they were needling inward to stab deep at the nerve centers of her now 
+intensely fluttering belly!
+
+He didn't stop! His fiery animal-tongue was spreading through the 
+yielding, swollen lips of her hair-framed pussy with long relentless 
+sweeps, erotically splaying the tender flesh wide, pausing at last to 
+lunge in an invading curl far up into the liquid heat of her excitedly 
+throbbing vagina! She gasped and jerked convulsively, dropping flat 
+onto her back to writhe in uncontrollable delight under the big dog's 
+shocking oral lovemaking, mindlessly drawing her legs back to give the 
+beautiful darling greater access!
+
+Even had she wanted to, the obscenely positioned young blonde knew that 
+she could never order Sultan to stop, now that the intense thrills of 
+his long wet pleasure-bringing tongue were penetrating right through 
+her voluptuously hungering body. She heard her own desperate moans 
+increase, while her desire-glazed mind began to slip into a delicious 
+oblivion of velvet sensuality. Unceasingly, the loving animal-tongue 
+bathed her offered loins, from the snug little opening of her lewdly 
+working anus, upward through the hot wet crevice of her cunt. At the 
+peak, he hesitated maddeningly, his knowledge baffling her when 
+suddenly he penetrated to flick wetly at the quivering bud of her 
+rigidly erect clitoris, fanning her ever mounting desire as she 
+whimpered in carnal delight!
+
+On and on it went, time seeming to lose its meaning for Carol, nothing 
+mattering but the heavenly searing tongue licking relentlessly through 
+and over her passion-inflamed cuntal flesh until she was gasping and 
+writhing her entire naked body in frantic pleading beneath it!
+
+"Aaaaaauuuhhhhhhhhh ...!" she choked as he flicked-his tormenting 
+tongue in a feverish, spearing curl far up beyond the clutching, long-
+unused mouth of her burning vagina! "Ooohhh ... yes ... my lover! Do it 
+for me! Make Carol cum, Sultan darling! She needs to so badly! Lick it, 
+darling! Lick Carol's hot little pussy ...!"
+
+With an animalistic groan of her own, Carol drew her knees back flat to 
+her palpitating breasts, and reaching down between them to grasp his 
+head she pulled his long nose in tight against her wetly yearning 
+vagina! His loving tongue flicked far up the fire-filled channel like a 
+burrowing mole, his own whimpers blending with hers as he fiercely 
+lashed and penetrated the glistening pink flesh between her widespread 
+thighs and buttocks.
+
+"Oh God ... yes, baby ... lick it! Lick your Carol's needing cunt!" she 
+hissed out again, raising her blonde head as best she could to look 
+down between her obscenely drawn up legs to watch whatever she could of 
+the bestial ravishing of her loins. Oh God ...! Her wide-split cunt was 
+flushed to near redness, its shimmering inner-flesh was the most lust-
+intoxicating sight she had ever seen! Her blood-filled pussy lips were 
+spread like a omnivorous mouth, with her handsome darling's long furry 
+snout shoved as far as it would go, right up into the hungering passage 
+of her seething vagina! She could actually feel his jaws working when 
+he opened them, stretching the elasticized entrance of her cunt to 
+thrust his tongue deep into her fire-filled belly! He seemed to be 
+furiously reaching new depths inside her with every lurid lunge! 
+Insanely, she began to pull at his head while she obscenely thrust her 
+greedy loins up at him, trying to force his long nose like a thick 
+furry cock up into her hotly throbbing cunt!
+
+What might have been a pained whimper came from the depths of Sultan's 
+throat, but Carol never heard it! Instead, she felt the exotic 
+sensation of his coiling tongue smooth against, then worm its way 
+lewdly into the small, clam-like mouth of her vagina, spine-shattering 
+sensations of lust overwhelming her helpless flesh!
+
+She was going to cum! Oooohhhh ... he had done it for her ... the 
+beautiful darling ... with his cold wet nose shoved hard against her 
+wide-stretched cuntal passage and his tongue spiraling like the licking 
+flame of a candle at her tender cervix!
+
+In nothing short of delirium, Carol clutched at his big animal-head, 
+burying his phallus-like nose another fraction of an inch deeper up 
+into the tight-clutching opening of her orgastically throbbing cunt, 
+holding savagely to his pointed ears as she lustfully fucked her loins 
+up onto his animal-face and felt the never-ceasing ecstasy of his 
+searing tongue caressing and stabbing into her super-sensitive cervix!
+
+"Oooohhhhh loverrrrrr ... I-I-I'm cummmmmmiinnggggggg ...!" she wailed, 
+jerking at his head and fucking his snout in selfish ecstasy, nothing 
+mattering but the overwhelming enchantment bursting like a huge hot 
+bubble of erotic bliss to flood down through her long-denied body and 
+permeate her with exhausting sensations of sensually drained 
+fulfillment ...!
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Carol dressed in a somewhat numbed state, slipping on a white skirt and 
+pullover, still refusing to believe that it had happened the way it 
+had! She brushed her long ash-blonde tresses more than usual, studying 
+her own face in the vanity mirror as if trying to detect some hidden 
+demon. Sultan had trotted off after his obscene seduction, then 
+returned to sit beside her as devotedly as ever. She petted him, but 
+didn't speak. God, how could she? The precious darling ... and he'd 
+been so beautiful ...! But never before had he even done the ordinary 
+animal things, such as curiously sniffing up between her thighs, or 
+climbing onto her leg in the usual ruttish fashion.
+
+Why now? Why had this happened? Carol had been asking herself that 
+question ever since their forbidden performance ended and her wits had 
+slowly returned. And above everything, she didn't like the answer he 
+still unsteady mind kept coming up with. There had never been anything 
+like this, not even an approach, before ... before she'd started 
+leaving the dog with Peggy! God, was it possible? She just couldn't 
+believe it ... but where else had he suddenly gotten such a lustful 
+education?
+
+The young divorcee found herself mentally picturing the attractive 
+Peggy White in her mind, but she was visualizing her as never before. 
+Instead, she was inwardly calculating the older brunette's 
+curvaceousness, her sultry face, the shape of her voluptuously up-
+thrust breasts and full rounded hips ... Lord! What in God's name had 
+suddenly come over her, anyway ... to be thinking along these lines? 
+She pushed back her vanity stool and jerked upright to her feet. She 
+needed air, or something to clear her head!
+
+"Come on, Sully ... I think we could both use a good walk in this 
+sunshine," Carol said, leading the way to the kitchen where she kept Ms 
+leash. "I thought I was tired ... but I guess I wasn't tired enough," 
+she added in a soft tone to herself, though she couldn't deny the 
+overwhelming feeling of release her formerly tense young body was 
+enjoying. And in truth, she wasn't really ashamed for having let him 
+lick her pussy, not really, as she might have been had a man done it, 
+but admittedly she would have been at least red-faced had she and 
+Sultan been discovered in the middle of their obscene little escapade.
+
+Carol tried to shake from her mind the lewd image of Peggy White 
+"training" her dog, but she couldn't do it. On the street with Sultan 
+walking valiantly beside her, her brain continued to form lurid mental 
+scenes of the pretty brunette nakedly seducing her handsome pet ... 
+showing and teaching him how to ... Oh God! Those lewd imaginings were 
+sensuously stirring her even as her anger mounted. Of course, she could 
+never prove such a thing, nor would she even hint at it to the super's 
+wife, but her mind was made up. Sultan had stayed his last day in the 
+White's apartment. She hardly knew what she was going to do with him 
+while she job-hunted, but she had the weekend to decide on something.
+
+Unafraid with the massive German shepherd at her side, and hardly aware 
+of the ogling and shifty pairs of eyes, the suggestive whistles, or 
+under-the-breath propositions directed at her from passing and 
+loitering characters, the appealing young blonde girl made her way 
+toward the open park, which was the last remaining thing of beauty to 
+her in the Westland area. At least once a day she had tried to walk 
+Sultan there, but unfortunately she didn't dare let him off the leash 
+to romp a little; it just wasn't safe around there for a girl without 
+obvious protection. Anyway, when she could, she allowed the dog a 
+couple of hours of freedom in the walled backyard of the apartment 
+building where he could get some measure of exercise.
+
+For a while, Carol strolled along the cinder paths, waiting while 
+Sultan sniffed and examined certain poles, bushes, and trees, until 
+finally they found an empty bench in the shade and she sat down. Sultan 
+saw them first, the other harnessed German shepherd immediately drawing 
+his attention. The dark glasses and type of leash made Carol aware of 
+the young man's blindness. They moved along the cinder path toward 
+where she sat with Sultan on the ground beside her, the skilled seeing-
+eye dog carefully guiding its master.
+
+He was a handsome man, Carol thought as they drew closer --- tall, with 
+broad shoulders and proud bearings. His hair was dark and waved, 
+carefully groomed, and his neat, casual dress stylishly simple, She 
+guessed him to be somewhere in his early thirties and found herself 
+wondering how he had lost his sight ... or had he been born that way?
+
+Sultan whimpered as the other German shepherd drew closer, while 
+totally ignoring his existence. Carol saw then that the dedicated 
+animal was female and demanded Sultan behave himself ...
+
+"What is it, Queenie? Is our bench gone?" Carol heard the young man 
+question when his animal-guide seemed reluctant to let him move toward 
+the seat.
+
+Carol spoke, then: "I-I think it's because we're here ... my dog and 
+l," she said, hardly knowing how to put it.
+
+"Oh ... I'm sorry," he said, turning toward her voice and smiling. 
+"Usually it's empty this time of day. Excuse us ---"
+
+"There's plenty of room," Carol quickly replied, "if you'd care to join 
+us?"
+
+"Thanks ... we will," he accepted, still smiling. With the limited hand 
+movements of a man adjusted to his affliction, he confidently seated 
+himself, his dog waiting and watching before lying down at his feet. "I 
+couldn't understand it at first, Queenie's not wanting to lead me over 
+here," he said. "But when you mentioned your dog I knew. They're 
+trained to avoid other animals."
+
+"I see," Carol said. "Y-Your Queenie, she's a beautiful dog."
+
+"Yes ... my eyes, companion, and protection," he said, with a certain 
+bitterness accenting the last word. "Afraid I'd be lost without her."
+
+ "I believe I understand what you mean," Carol replied. "I know I'd be 
+lost without Sultan."
+
+"Sultan ... that's an impressive name. What breed is he?"
+
+"German shepherd, like Queenie ... and about the same age, I'd say. 
+He's three."
+
+"Well, you're a pretty fair judge of dogs, Miss ...?"
+
+"Dorsett, Carol Dorsett."
+
+"Mark Cannon," he replied. "As I was saying, you seem to know dogs, 
+Miss Dorsett. Queenie's almost three, but I've had her for only a year. 
+They have to be fairly mature before they start training them, and that 
+takes quite a while, as well as teaching the person they're going to be 
+seeing for." He smiled. "Do you live in this area?"
+
+"A couple of blocks from here. We have a small apartment on Fellows 
+Street," she answered with a little smile of her own, the young man's 
+warmth and good looks giving her a pleasant uplift. She wondered if he 
+was married.
+
+"Really? I live on Fellows too, number 1322," he said. "What's your 
+address?"
+
+"1315. We've only been here a week."
+
+"Well, we're neighbors! I'm almost directly across the way from you!" 
+Mark Cannon informed, inwardly weighing what might be a stroke of luck. 
+Beyond that, she had a very pleasing voice, young and gentle, not the 
+hard, expected type that inhabited this grubby area. Down on her luck, 
+maybe ... or perhaps, just a smoother operating whore. Whatever she was 
+made little difference for his purposes ... if she was cooperative ... 
+and if he could trust her. That could take time to determine ... maybe 
+too much time ... Christ, if he could only see her ...!
+
+"It's not a very nice neighborhood, is it, Mr. Cannon," Carol said.
+
+He grinned. "Not exactly the place where I'd let my wife walk the 
+streets unescorted ... if I had one. You said you've only been here a 
+week. You mean in Westland, or Los Angeles?"
+
+"Both. I'm from San Francisco. I rented the apartment sight unseen from 
+a newspaper ad, never dreaming that the Westland section could be like 
+this," Carol replied, simultaneously clocking in her mind the fact that 
+he was not married. "It fit my budget ... but as soon as I'm lucky 
+enough to find a job, I intend to move. Like you said, I wouldn't dare 
+walk these streets without Sultan beside me."
+
+Hearing his name mentioned, the big animal looked up toward his 
+mistress, then back to the female of his own kind who was completely 
+ignoring him. If only he dared move closer and explore the smell of 
+her, but instinctively he knew that for some reason this would not be 
+right. There was something different about her which he could not 
+understand, and again he whined in perplexity.
+
+"Shhh, Sultan," Carol ordered, well aware of his interest and the 
+natural reasons behind it. "I'm afraid you'll have to resign yourself 
+to being snubbed. The young lady isn't interested in your attentions 
+..."
+
+"Does he want to get acquainted?" Mark asked. "It's perfectly okay, 
+except Queenie won't respond unless I tell her she can. Up, Queenie! 
+Come here, Sultan! Come on, boy! Come over here and meet my friend. 
+That's a boy ..." he said, Carol watching as he took both animals' 
+heads and brought their noses together, Queenie immediately wagging her 
+tail in reception.
+
+Fascinated, the young divorcee watched Mark Cannon's strong, gentle 
+hands manipulate the two massive dogs with obvious, inbred ability, 
+until the usual animal-type exploration of intimate parts began and 
+Carol sensed a tiny twinge of ridiculous jealousy ripple through her.
+
+"Well ... I think we better be getting back home, Sultan," she said, 
+using to her feet and drawing him to her side by the leash. "It's been 
+very nice talking to you, Mr. Cannon. I've really enjoyed it ..."
+
+"Oh ... are you leaving so soon?" he asked, looking directly up at her.
+
+"Y-Yes, I think we better. It's nearly four and I have some things to 
+do ..."
+
+"It's not very often that I find anyone besides Queenie to talk to," he 
+said with a smile, "and she doesn't say too much."
+
+"I-I know what you mean," Carol replied, a warm feeling of sympathetic 
+understanding filling her. "But maybe ... maybe we can get together 
+again soon. Do you come here every day?"
+
+"Usually ... but I will for sure if you say you're going to be here," 
+he said, causing the warmth she felt to pleasantly increase. "Better 
+yet, why don't we get together some evening ... that is, if you'd like 
+to?"
+
+His proposal took her by surprise. She smiled. "Why ... why yes, I'd 
+like that very much, Mr. ...
+
+"Mark," he interrupted. "Less formal. Okay?"
+
+"Okay. And mine's Carol, you know," she said, finding herself more and 
+more excited by his casual charm.
+
+"Good!" he exclaimed, getting to his feet, Queenie immediately rising 
+to attention. "Suppose we walk along with you, Carol, seeing we're 
+going the same way? You mind?"
+
+"Of course not! I'd love it!" she answered; then, on the spur of the 
+moment: "And ... and suppose you come over to dinner tomorrow night? It 
+won't be anything elaborate, but ..."
+
+"Hey! I'd welcome that with open arms!" he said, his face beaming. "And 
+I'll bring a bottle of wine!"
+
+ "Okay! Do you like meatloaf?" she asked.
+
+"I'm afraid I can't offer you much better, but I do make a good one 
+..."
+
+"Meatloaf! My favorite dish!" he said, and then they both laughed as 
+they walked side by side along the cinder path, their team of German 
+shepherds leading them.
+
+They had gone only a little way, both enjoyably reacting to their new 
+friendship, when Carol saw the other man standing beside a tree a good 
+distance from the path, but definitely with his attention riveted on 
+them ... or rather on her! He was drinking from a beer can and though 
+he was quite a way off, there was no question in her mind but what it 
+was Ed White! The clammy chill at just the sight of him crept 
+shudderingly up her back.
+
+"Is something wrong, Carol?" Mark asked when she stopped in the middle 
+of telling him her apartment number and what time to come.
+
+"N-No ... no, nothing," she stammered, tearing her eyes from the 
+brutish man whose leer she sensed more than distinguished at that 
+distance. "I-I was just remembering a certain detail I forgot to take 
+care of today ... I'm sorry.
+
+"You were telling me what time and your apartment number," he reminded, 
+his discerning mind detecting the falseness of her answer and wondering 
+why.
+
+"Oh yes, it's 1-B, and let's make it around seven for cocktails ... you 
+do like a cocktail, don't you?" she said, straining to re-capture the 
+warm mood they had shared only moments before.
+
+"I thrive on them!" He laughed and shook his head as if thoroughly 
+delighted. "You know, Carol, you're taunting me right where it gets me 
+the most!"
+
+"Oh ...? And where's that?"
+
+"In my unbelieving head! Nothing this good has happened to me in three 
+years ...!"
+
+He hadn't lied to her, Mark thought later, as he moved knowingly around 
+his own small, seedy apartment, making himself a pitcher of martinis, 
+some crackers with cheese, then settling down in his easy chair. He 
+heard Queenie's level breathing beside him and felt the reassuring 
+closeness of her strong body against his bare foot. He flicked on the 
+small radio and found his favorite FM station, while his mind raced. If 
+only he could have gotten one look at her, for Christ's sake! He turned 
+up the radio to drown out the clattering worthlessness of the air-
+conditioner.
+
+She had to be beautiful with a voice like that ... and she was 
+certainly no hooker. Single, evidently, or maybe divorced like him. He 
+took off his eye-shades and rubbed at his sightless eyes. Opening them 
+again, he wondered how dead or vacant they looked. Were they still the 
+same bluish tint? ... the color Nancy had told him she loved so much 
+... the bitch.
+
+He sipped at his martini, then popped a whole small cracker with cheese 
+into his mouth. They'd told him the acid had never noticeably damaged 
+the actual eyeball, only destroyed the thin lids, which plastic surgery 
+had restored ... plus his sight, but he had no way of knowing that was 
+true.
+
+Shit, that was hardly important anymore! In three years, a man learns 
+to live with a horror, just as he accustoms himself to the loss of his 
+wife after seven years, the girl he comes to believe is a part of him, 
+for richer or poorer, through sickness and in health, till death ...! 
+Malarkey! Goddamn, what had gotten him off onto this tangent? He didn't 
+want to think of that shallow bitch ever again! She was gone, on the 
+other side of the continent, back in her Boston environment where she 
+belonged, and he was well rid of her. More important things had 
+suddenly, and so unexpectedly, happened to him!
+
+The sound of Carol Dorsett's almost sensual voice and the delicate 
+scent of her perfume shouldn't play any part in the picture, Mark knew, 
+but he couldn't exactly get them out of Mm mind. Being sightless didn't 
+destroy a man's desire ... and he'd still bet his life she was a 
+beauty! All the same, he had a job to do, and he intended to do that 
+first and foremost! Besides, she was probably only being sympathetic 
+... lonely too, no doubt. But he'd hate to put up a man with good eyes 
+as competition and let her make a choice!
+
+To hell with that crap! It was just sheer luck that he'd met her, and 
+not to take advantage of it would be stupid! She sounded trustworthy 
+enough, but he'd have to probe that deeper tomorrow night. Either she 
+had told him the truth, or she was one slick operating chick ... and if 
+she was that, she damn sure wouldn't be wasting her time down in this 
+end of town! No, she was for real, all right, and above all, he didn't 
+want to get her marked! Christ, he couldn't protect her ... couldn't 
+even protect himself, but his end hardly mattered. Maybe, he better 
+think about it a little bit ... not be hasty and just get her uselessly 
+involved ... She sounded like a dream, almost too out of date to be 
+true! He smiled. Imagine that, he reminded himself, Mark Cannon having 
+a dinner date after all these years? And with what had to be a very 
+lovely young girl! Damn, he could hardly believe it! The lingering 
+sound of her soft warm voice taunted his memory. He drained his glass, 
+flicking the savory olive inside his mouth. What the hell, he realized, 
+his stupid cock had begun to stir ...
+
+*  *  *
+
+Carol made herself a strong gin and tonic, poured a little Coke for 
+Sultan and eased down into the only decent living room chair. She had 
+to think things over. So much had happened to her in the last few hours 
+that each unexpected, overwhelming incident seemed like a milestone in 
+her too-uneventful life! Her lewd little episode with the handsome 
+German shepherd beside her hardly seemed as if it had ever happened 
+now, but she knew it really had ... and only hours before! Again, she 
+examined her conscience as she sipped at her drink! No! No, she wasn't 
+sorry ... nor ashamed ... and she wasn't about to tell herself it might 
+not happen again!
+
+And then there was Mark Cannon! He certainly was a very striking, 
+desirable man, and seemed untouched by the self-sympathy his affliction 
+could cause. Instead, he acted alive and young, quite aggressive in 
+fact, ready to ignore his handicap if she would. Carol hoped she'd 
+shown him it made absolutely no difference to her, and guessed that she 
+had done just that by inviting him to dinner. She really wanted him to 
+come. There was something about him ... appealing in every respect. It 
+was difficult to think of a man like him never to have been married. He 
+had to be thirty-two or three. Maybe, he'd tell her ... and she would 
+tell him her own sorry story ... they would confide in each other ...
+
+Then the memory of Ed White's frightening appearance in the park marred 
+her pleasant revery, and Carol drank heavily from her glass. Why had he 
+so suddenly loomed up? She hadn't rid herself yet of the thought that 
+he must have been following her! There was something terrifying about 
+that ugly man! She couldn't bring herself to believe that his being in 
+the park was just coincidental! Yet, in broad daylight, even with 
+Sultan beside her, he scared her.
+
+God! Carol hardly knew what to think, except that she wanted to keep as 
+much distance as possible between her and the landlord. How his wife 
+Peg could ever stand him was beyond her! ... And then she again thought 
+of her shapely brunette neighbor, and the almost incredible conclusions 
+she'd come to earlier concerning Peg's lewd exploitation of Sultan. 
+They seemed outlandish now ... cruel and hasty accusations she'd 
+readily whipped up to lessen her own immediate guilt. No ... it was 
+impossible ... not Peggy! She just wasn't that sort of person ... was 
+she?
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Carol wasn't hungry. She fed Sultan and made herself another drink, her 
+third ... or was it her fourth? It hardly mattered, she decided, the 
+liquor's effects causing a warm, buoyant feeling to glow inside her, a 
+pleasurable diversion she had almost forgotten existed. It had been a 
+very eventful day, she thought, reviewing individually once more all 
+the things that had happened, as she sipped her gin and tonic. For a 
+change, there'd been a few happy things! She smiled down at the big 
+German shepherd resting at her feet, a stimulated little tingle 
+rippling in her belly when she remembered the lewd hour they'd spent 
+together. Then, Mark Cannon came excitedly to mind, adding to those 
+provocative stirrings ...
+
+Suddenly the door buzzer sounded. For a moment, Carol hesitated as 
+Sultan's throaty growl gave warning, mental reflections of Ed White 
+racing through her mind. Again the buzzer sounded, and with a staccato 
+urgency this time that she couldn't ignore. Carol set down her drink 
+and answered it with her dog close beside her.
+
+It was Peg White and she was crying, her face flushed and crumbled, one 
+cheek noticeably redder than the other. Clutched against her breast she 
+held a purse, and a sob choked from her throat as she charged into the 
+room!
+
+"Close the door and lock it, please, Carol! Hurry, before he knows 
+where I've gone!" Peggy White gasped in a terrified voice ... locking 
+the door herself when the blonde girl didn't react quick enough. "If he 
+finds me, he'll kill me! I-I just know it! I've never seen him so 
+raving drunk!"
+
+Without asking, Carol knew that the almost hysterical girl was 
+referring to her husband. "Wh-Where is he now?" she quickly questioned 
+hoping to God he hadn't seen his wife come in there.
+
+"I-in the apartment, still looking for this, I suppose!" Peggy 
+whispered in a shaking voice holding up her purse. "I-I keep the rent 
+money in here for the bank deposit. It's not ours, you know ... we have 
+no right to use it, but that makes damned little difference to Ed! It's 
+money ... and that's all he cares! Money to throw around in bars ... 
+and to buy those slutty teenage bitches ...!"
+
+Trembling, the distraught wife began to cry again and Carol tried to 
+comfort her, putting an arm around Peg's shoulder and walking her 
+toward the couch. "Here, dear, you sit down and let me get you 
+something to steady you. You're safe here ..."
+
+"As ... as tong as ... he doesn't know where I am ...!" Peggy sobbed.
+
+"Don't worry. He can't get beyond that door, not with Sultan here!" 
+Carol assured her. "Now you sit right there while I get you a drink, 
+Honey. Then, we'll see what to do about this!"
+
+The ugly brute had obviously slapped her, Carol thought, trembling 
+herself as she poured straight whiskey into a small glass. The red 
+welts from his big fingers were still embossed on the poor girl's 
+cheek.
+
+"Here, drink this, hon," Carol said, dropping down beside Peg to gently 
+place a hand on the shivering brunette's shoulder as she handed her the 
+glass. "Just sip at it ... would you like some water ...?"
+
+"No ... no thanks, Carol. T-This is fine ... and I'm so grateful. I-I 
+didn't know where to run to. He was like ... like a maniac when he 
+couldn't find my purse ... but I'd expected this and ... and hid it in 
+a different place!"
+
+Carol didn't know what to say. She didn't want to be nosy, or get 
+involved in the Whites' domestic problems, but ... "What're you going 
+to do, Peggy? Will he get over it ...?"
+
+"Oh yes ... by tomorrow probably," the still shuddering wife replied, 
+sighing raggedly as if to shake the fearful quaking possessing her. "He 
+always does. He'll be too hungover to carry on by then."
+
+"But what about tonight? You just can't go back there and take a chance 
+on him beating you?" Carol said. "He's probably furious by now!"
+
+Again Peggy sighed, laying her bead back onto the edge of the couch, a 
+little smile sardonically twisting her pretty mouth. "That ... is 
+putting it mildly, darling! Ten years of experience with him tells me 
+that he's in a murderous rage by this time, vowing to tear me limb from 
+limb!"
+
+"My God! Why do you put up with it, Peg?" Carol gasped in disbelief. 
+"I'd call the police ... have him arrested ... anything!"
+
+"I know ... I know, honey," Peggy said, lifting her head and drinking 
+from the glass. "It sounds like the only answer, doesn't it, but it 
+isn't. Believe me, it isn't! Any woman who has ever had a drunken, 
+wife-beating man would quickly tell you the same. So, they're arrested, 
+fined, and released ... and what do you suppose happens to the poor 
+girl then? That's right, his vengeance is even worse,"
+
+"Then, for God's sake, divorce him!" Carol exclaimed, reaching a point 
+of exasperation.
+
+"Divorce him ...? Oh ... I couldn't do that, honey!" Peggy replied, 
+shaking her head. "You see, he really needs me ... and I love him!"
+
+Carol stated at her, speechless. Well, so much for ridiculousness, she 
+thought, draining her glass. What more was there to say? The anguished 
+wife had pathetically said it all in six words which had struck a 
+familiar chord in the divorced girl's memory ... he needs me ... I love 
+him! Incredibly enough, Carol thought, I understand just how she feels!
+
+"Here, let me get us another drink," she said, taking Peggy's empty 
+glass and walking into the little kitchenette. Then, in a low voice 
+that couldn't be overheard through the thin walls, she said: "You 
+better stay here with me tonight, Peg. As you say, he'll be over it by 
+tomorrow, or at least too sick to give you any further nonsense."
+
+"Thanks, Carol, but ... but I don't want to put you to any trouble. If 
+I can stay just a little while longer, maybe he'll have fallen asleep 
+..."
+
+"Don't be silly," Carol said, returning to hand her a second bracing 
+measure of straight bourbon, then lowering herself into the chair 
+across from her neighbor. "You know it's no trouble, The bed is big 
+enough for both of us, and I've got an extra toothbrush and nightie. 
+Besides, I wouldn't sleep all night worrying about you, and here we 
+both can rest comfortably with Sultan protecting us ..."
+
+Peggy White breathed out heavily once more, her radiant smile showing 
+itself for the first time since she'd frantically entered the 
+apartment. She set her purse on the couch beside her and said: "I'm not 
+going to refuse again, darling. God knows, I'll be safer in here with 
+you tonight, and especially with Sultan, as you say, to protect us ..."
+
+The big German shepherd heard his name spoken a second time and raised 
+his head to survey the two females. He studied them both for a long 
+moment, noting that his mistress' face and eyes had taken on an 
+unfamiliar laxness, while hers of the midnight hair were quickly 
+beginning to appear the same. He listened to the soft sounds of their 
+voices, then changed his position so that he could rest his head on the 
+floor and watch them. The confusion which had tensed him at first was 
+no longer in the room, the quiet sounds of their voices beginning to 
+gently lull him toward sleep ...
+
+How or why Peggy had started talking about that side of her personal 
+life, Carol wasn't sure, but she quickly found herself more than a 
+little intrigued, as well as pitying the obviously passionate girl 
+across from her. She listened intently to Peggy's intimate unburdening, 
+as if she just had to confide the awful truth in someone.
+
+" I-I have to be loved, Carol ... physically ... sexually loved," Peggy 
+whispered, her dark eyes reflecting her excitement in the mere talking 
+about it. "And ... and this is another form of Ed's brutality. Knowing 
+how much and often I need it ... he denies me ... or at the very least, 
+makes me beg him ... sometimes on my knees ... and I have to say it the 
+dirtiest way possible ... like ... please fuck me, darling? Or, please 
+shove your big cock up my hot cunt ... or, let me suck it until it cums 
+in my mouth?"
+
+"H-Has he always been this way?" Carol heard her own raspy whisper, the 
+curvaceous brunette's candid revelations easily rekindling the tingles 
+in her belly that the young divorcee had been experiencing before her 
+buzzer had interrupted. She couldn't resist pursuing the rousing 
+subject, and a much more relaxed Peggy White, under the soothing 
+influence of the bourbon, seemed just as eager to discuss it.
+
+"Oh God, honey, he was wonderful ... for the first eight years of our 
+marriage! I couldn't have asked for more in bed! He not only has a big 
+one ... you know, long and thick and hard, but ... but he knows how to 
+use it to bring out the most in a girl! God ... honest, he makes me cum 
+like ... like an earthquake! Not just once, but five, six, seven times 
+...! At least, he did ... before we came here. In San Diego it was 
+beautiful, Carol. We were so happy together. He had a good job with an 
+electronics firm ... always came home after work ... and we owned a 
+nice house ... Then, he met some people from below the border, you 
+know, Mexico, some dark looking men who came to the house several 
+times. The next thing I knew, we were selling everything to come here! 
+I wasn't asked; I was told! Overnight, he was a changed man. That ... 
+that was two years ago ... and here we are, right up until tonight!"
+
+Carol swallowed tightly, Peggy's uninhibited description of her sex 
+life like a bellows fanning the smoldering embers in her own belly and 
+loins. She thought of Jonny and his lovemaking, but the memory of him 
+was quickly brushed aside by the fresher memory of her interlude with 
+Sultan, and even the more mysterious wonder of Mark Cannon. "The ... 
+the teenagers you spoke of, Peg ... you mean those young girls who are 
+all over the neighborhood?"
+
+"I mean those little two-bit bitches, sluts ... cunts is what they are, 
+honey!" the shapely, dark-haired wife vehemently exclaimed. "They'll do 
+anything to get enough dough for their pot, or a fix! Only ... only two 
+days ago, I took Sultan with me shopping. We came home in a taxi 
+because I had so much to carry. Ed wasn't expecting me, and I found him 
+on our bed with one of them! She couldn't have been more than sixteen, 
+both of them naked and going at it sixty-nine, you know, sucking each 
+other!"
+
+"My God!" Carol gasped, the other's lucid description and four-letter 
+words spiraling through her in a wave of sensuous heat. "Wh-What did 
+you do?"
+
+"Ranted and raved, of course, ordering the little tight-titted pig out 
+of there! But she could hardly have cared less!" Peg said bitterly. 
+"She was kind of cute in the face ... all over, in fact, with almost 
+boyish hips, but full, white buttocks ... long, dark, straight hair, 
+you know, streaming down her back, and the same curly wispy-like hair 
+on her pussy! Damn, I could hardly blame Ed ... and you know what she 
+said to me?"
+
+"Wh-What?" Carol asked breathlessly.
+
+"'Come on, Mama,' she taunted me in a little-girlish voice, 'Get naked 
+and let me lick your cunt!'"
+
+Carol couldn't speak; her throat was too dry, as if it had suddenly 
+been swabbed with a ball of cotton. She drained her glass, welcoming 
+the wet relief. "And ... and what did you say?" she almost blurted.
+
+"Well, for a moment, I just stood there staring at the enticing little 
+bitch while Ed laughed! 'Come on, babe,' he said, trying to goad me 
+into it. 'We'll have a real party! If Dottie can eat pussy the way she 
+sucks cock it'll be a blast-off for you!' And you know, honey, I almost 
+did ... I mean, it wasn't going to be the first time for me! A 
+girlfriend and I when we were in high school used to sleep together 
+often, and licking pussy wasn't new, or disgusting. I was getting 
+hotter by the second, but the fact that Ed brought her right into our 
+apartment and bed was too much! I just began to cry ... and the next 
+thing I knew, she was gone ...!
+
+"Good Lord ... what an experience!" Carol breathed, sensing the 
+moisture seeping warmly from between her swollen vaginal lips and down 
+against the thin sheer nylon of her panty crotch-band. She squirmed 
+down into the cheap chair cushion, welcoming its pressured hardness 
+against the wetly tingling softness of her roused loins. She raised her 
+glass to her lips only to remember it was empty. "Sh-Shall we have 
+another ... and take it to bed with us, Peg?"
+
+The vibrant brunette, once more herself, looked with an eyebrow-raised 
+smile at her empty glass. "If you say so, darling. I haven't felt this 
+good in months."
+
+Carol laughed, a thousand things racing through her incited mind. She 
+jumped up, took their glasses and tripped into the kitchen area. Peggy 
+was still talking in that low, seductive voice of hers, but Carol 
+wasn't paying much attention as she poured their drinks. Her thoughts 
+were too filled with the sensual provocation of her sexy neighbor's 
+lust-inciting admissions! She too had once known a girl like that ... 
+Barbara Carter, from her old neighborhood ... but she'd never let her 
+do it, and then Barbara had moved away!
+
+Carol sliced lemon for her own drink as she pictured the way that girl 
+Dottie must have looked naked with Ed White ... her small, rounded 
+breasts, the swelling, teenage hips, the dark curls spreading out 
+enticingly between her thighs ... damn, the mere thought was like some 
+sort of aphrodisiac ... and that she didn't need! What was wrong with 
+her tonight, anyway? Too much to drink, probably.
+
+"Y-You can use the shower first," Carol said, handing Peggy her drink. 
+"Come on, I'll give you a nightie."
+
+The older girl clasped the hand Carol held out, holding it with an 
+extra gentle pressure that didn't escape the young blonde's notice. "I 
+don't wear anything ... if you don't mind," Peggy breathed warmly at 
+her. "Carol ... are ... are you sure you want me to stay?"
+
+"Don't be ridiculous! Of course I do! And ... and I prefer to sleep in 
+the raw too!" the young divorcee almost gasped out. "Now ... hustle 
+into the bathroom! I'll follow when you're through ...!"
+
+Sultan watched them, on his feet now and following closely as they 
+walked toward the bedroom. He saw them separate, the midnight haired 
+one leaving the room while his mistress began to shed her covering. He 
+sat down to look closely, the sight intriguing him. She would be all 
+curved and white when she finished ... like her friend who had trained 
+him well ... but, no, she was putting something over her, hiding the 
+beauty he enjoyed looking at. Then she picked up the glass and drank 
+from it. Her eyes were not normal. Her pretty mouth was pulled to one 
+side. He whimpered ...
+
+"What's wrong, baby?" Carol said, moving forward unsteadily to reach 
+down and pet her darling's great head. God, she was drunk! She was! And 
+deliciously so! Oh darling, don't hate your Carol, but ... but she just 
+can't help herself! It's going to happen! I know it is! And ... and I 
+want it to! It's really going to happen ...!
+
+Peggy wore her bath towel around her, its upper ridge clinging and 
+hiding no more than the tips of her full, thrusting breasts and 
+dropping to her rounded, white mid-thighs. "Your turn, darting," she 
+said, her liquor-glazed eyes flashing about the room as she moved into 
+it, every place but on Carol!
+
+ "I'll only be a minute," Carol said. "Make 
+yourself at home, Peg ... hop in, or whatever. There're some magazines 
+there under the night stand ..."
+
+In the bathroom, Carol removed her robe and stepped in under the 
+shower, wondering if she was losing her mind, or was there about to be 
+another sensational milestone to wind up this day? Never in her whole 
+life had she entertained more lustful thoughts or feelings than those 
+possessing her at that very moment! Was she right about Peg? God, she 
+was an admittedly passionate girl ... but did she really want to do it 
+with a girl? How would she, herself, react when and if it came right 
+down to the very moment ...? Oh ... she was so damned drunk she 
+couldn't even think straight ... and hot ... like the teenage bitches 
+... cunts,
+Peggy had told her about!
+
+Carol stared drunkenly at her own naked curves in the mirror as she 
+quickly dried off, her usual hedonistic sensations more pronounced than 
+ever. Yes ... it was going to happen! She just knew it was ... Peggy 
+White was out there waiting for her ...!
+
+She wore her robe back into the bedroom where Peggy lay already in bed, 
+her bikini-striped nakedness modestly covered by the sheet drawn up 
+almost to her chin. Carol saw her dark eyes sparkling as she watched 
+the robe fall away. Somewhat embarrassed, Carol quickly slid into the 
+bed beside her neighbor, not a word yet exchanging between the two 
+women. Her cheeks felt warm with the little rush of blood excitedly 
+coloring them at her own momentarily exposed nakedness before Peggy, 
+and as she drew up the sheet, Carol sensed the warmth of the older 
+brunette's soft arm beneath her as she lay back on the pillow!
+
+Wild impulses spread like firebrands through Carol' desire-infused 
+young body as she felt the arm gently drawing her into a cuddling 
+closeness, Peggy easing over toward her, Carol's face on a level with 
+the lush white mounds of the older girl's voluptuous breasts! Then 
+Peggy's other hand began to caress the crown of her head, almost 
+lovingly stroking her hair as she pressed Carol's unresisting face into 
+the sweet-smelling resilience of her warm, full breasts, their little 
+hardened nipples like ripened cherries ready to burst!
+
+"Y-You have beautiful hair, darling ... like golden cornsilk," Peggy 
+whispered, the heat of her breath like a torrid cloud floating down 
+over Carol's brazenly nuzzling face. "Yes ... you're such a gorgeous 
+beauty, baby ... and Peggy's going to love you to pieces!"
+
+Carol felt her own arm moving as if of its own volition, her hand 
+creeping over the soft, smooth flesh of Peggy's slender waist and 
+around to clasp at the warm hollow of her back. Excitedly, she embraced 
+the older girl, prepared to give herself fully to this unknown 
+intoxication. She trailed her eager fingers over the warm vibrant flesh 
+of Peggy's satin-smooth skin, returning to trace the path of her rib 
+cage upward, until she brushed over the softly yielding ripeness of 
+Peggy's milk-white breasts against her face.
+
+Carol heard her friend gasp at the sensitive contact, and she raised 
+her face, their eyes meeting to search into each other. She stretched 
+out her long legs then, pressing her naked body tighter against the 
+soft contours that molded so well to hers. Her hand spread in a gentle 
+cupping caress over Peggy's firm, full breast, her own chest heavily 
+rising and falling beneath as she Pressed against the brunette's softly 
+undulating belly.
+
+"Oh ... you luscious creature!" Peggy hissed hotly, breaking their 
+embrace. "Move up here onto the pillow and lie on your back!"
+
+Carol did as she was told, closing her eyes in feverish anticipation. 
+She felt Peggy's soft hand move to the swelling mound of one breast and 
+tenderly grasp it, sending a thrill of delight quaking over her waiting 
+flesh. The sheet was brushed away, and both of them lay nakedly 
+exposed, while Peggy's knowing fingers danced like feather tips over 
+Carol's tingling body. They caught at first one tiny nipple, then the 
+other, rolling and squeezing them with skilled delicacy, and the young 
+blonde's sensuously aroused flesh began responding to Peggy's blissful 
+erotic caresses.
+
+Suddenly, Carol felt her passionate neighbor slipping downward in the 
+bed. She popped her eyes open, raising her head to watch in excited 
+anticipation as the older girl's voluptuous white curves slithered 
+warmly downward on top of her, easing Carol's own legs and thighs 
+insistently apart with the wedging pressure of her supple, shapely 
+body. With her hands, Peggy spread the rounded fullness of Carol's 
+trembling thighs even wider open until her blonde curl-sprinkled loins 
+and pouting vaginal lips were completely exposed to the sparkling dark 
+eyes gleaming hungrily down from only inches above. And then Peggy 
+dropped her head, nestling her face into the soft, intimate hollow 
+between the panting divorcee's widespread legs.
+
+Immediately, the entranced Carol was swept up in a maze of erotic 
+sensations which rippled through her smoldering loins and tremulous 
+belly as she felt sizzling kisses along the heated flesh of her inner 
+thighs, felt the warm puffs of breath, and the wet, searing contact of 
+Peggy's tongue! Carol's breathing caught in her throat as Peggy traced 
+the sensitive inner softness of her cuntal slit again and again, 
+licking in long lurid strokes from the bottom to the top ... causing 
+Carol to reflexively raise her naked loins to each maddening stroke of 
+the magic, up-licking tongue!
+
+Carol felt her tiny clitoris quivering erect and knew that it was 
+peering out from its hooded canopy, swelling with the first stab of 
+intensive sensation as the other girl's tongue grazed wetly over it. 
+She expelled her breath with a ragged, hissing sound, slowly tossing 
+her head when the lust-driven oral invader eased hotly in between the 
+desire-flushed lips of her cunt, worming upward through the already 
+wildly inflamed crevice toward the straining little bud of her 
+clitoris.
+
+The blonde girl's throat began to hum with unintelligible gurglings. 
+She held her breath, then exploded it sharply at the electrifying 
+contact of the obscenely exploring female tongue with her tiny erotic 
+nerve center! And then came new delights as she felt Peggy's hands 
+creep upward over the tensing muscles of her quivering belly, smoothing 
+higher and higher to fondle and knead the nipple-hardened fullness of 
+Carol's firm white breasts, while her open mouth became ravenous below! 
+Hot and wet, with lush lips glued to the hair-fringed flesh of her 
+seething pussy, Carol felt the stabbing wet heat of Peggy's lashing 
+tongue laving and whipping her swollen pleasure-bud! Greedily the older 
+girl began to possess the burning, fluid cunt beneath her, spearing and 
+licking everywhere until it seemed to Carol's whirling brain that her 
+lust-inflamed pussy had been invaded by an entire legion of squirming, 
+raging tongues! But no, it was just a single tongue racing up the hotly 
+throbbing channel of her clutching vagina, worming into the tiny slit 
+of her urethra, returned to worry her aching clitoris with maddening 
+precision, and then driving hard up into her sizzling cuntal passage 
+again ... over and over until she was gasping and writhing in mindless 
+ecstasy!
+
+Ripples of lustful enchantment convulsed the naked flesh of the blonde 
+divorcee's lewdly positioned body. Knowing hands taunted the heaving 
+mounds of her palpitating breasts and tweaked their bursting nipples, 
+while licking little flames of sensual fire tongued at the hot, fluid 
+sanctuary of her offered cunt. Obscene wet sucking sounds filled the 
+small bedroom and blended with Carol's desperate moans as she 
+uncontrollably drew back her legs, thrusting her loins salaciously 
+upward to bring the wild pleasure-giving tongue tighter into the 
+hungering core of her naked flesh!
+
+From his erect stance on the floor beside the bed, Sultan watched the 
+pair of white-bodied female humans, confused by their odd positions, 
+but not by the potent tangy scent strongly filling his keen nostrils. 
+He well knew its meaningful aroma after long days spent in Peggy 
+White's care, and his own animal loins responded heavily to its savory 
+excitement. His ears twitched at the whimpering sounds coming from the 
+bed, and a whine of want escaped his powerful throat. He moved closer, 
+then hesitated, knowing he was denied the right of the bed ... but he 
+had violated that right already once today and been accepted ...
+
+"Ooohhh ... ooohhh Goddd, Peg ... Peggyyy ... it's too much!" Carol 
+wailed in a thin high voice, reaching down to clutch at the short dark 
+hair of her neighbor's buried head. "Uuuhhh ... it's so beautiful, 
+darling! I-l never realized ...!" she gasped, knowing that her 
+statement hardly made sense, but it did to her. She would never have 
+dreamed that the lovemaking of another girl could so entrance her ... 
+no, so Completely overwhelm her with its forbidden ecstasy ... that was 
+what she wanted to say! But she couldn't say anything sensible, and it 
+was no longer the liquor she'd drunk ...!
+
+And then two things happened simultaneously! Sultan jumped up onto the 
+bed, and Peggy's delicious tongue and mouth broke contact with the 
+intensively fired cuntal opening between Carol's lewdly upraised legs! 
+Carol gaped down at Peggy's lifted, glistening face almost pleadingly, 
+and was ready to reprimand Sultan when the other girl said: "Has he 
+ever done it to you, baby?"
+
+The desire-crazed blonde stared at her in momentary confusion. "Who 
+...?" she finally asked.
+
+"Sultan!" Peggy hissed, her dark eyes becoming even more so. "No .. no, 
+he hasn't, has he? I ought to know that ... because I had to teach 
+him!"
+
+Carol continued to gape down at the stunning brunette lying nakedly 
+between her own widespread legs which she had slowly lowered to the 
+bed. She tried to corral her thoughts through the liquor and lust 
+infused emotions still controlling her obscenely sprawled young body. 
+It registered then! She had been right before! Peg had used Sultan ... 
+had "trained" him ...!
+
+"You're in for one of the rarest treats of all, baby!" the once 
+distraught wife who had burst into her apartment earlier, now whispered 
+hotly. "He's beautiful! And he's your own sweet darling, Carol! Anytime 
+you want him ... but you can thank Peggy for that! I-I hope you're not 
+angry ..." she went on, raising up to her knees, her cherry-nippled 
+breasts swaying tantalizingly over Carol's face, and then she was 
+turning to pet the panting German shepherd who stood beside her on the 
+bed.
+
+Carol stared at the both of them, the feeling that they were closer to 
+each other than she had ever been with her own handsome dog sparking a 
+certain bitterness. But she could hardly concentrate on that, not with 
+the passion Peggy's sensuous oral lovemaking had set off inside her! 
+God, it couldn't end here ... like this ... she had to cum ... and Peg, 
+being the passionate girl that she was, must have to know the same 
+release.
+
+"Are you ready for the thrill of your life, Carol baby?" Peggy 
+lustfully whispered to her.
+
+"Wh-What ...?"
+
+"Get up on your knees! Go ahead, turn over and get up on your knees!" 
+Peggy ordered. "That's right ... but spread your legs wider ... wider, 
+darling ... God, you're beautiful that way! I could eat your pussy 
+right up to your tits!" the dark-haired girl exclaimed as Carol climbed 
+into the ordered position.
+
+There was a tightness in Carol's erotically quivering belly as she 
+lowered her face to the pillow, the vulnerability of her exposed and 
+up-thrust loins behind giving her an obscene, naked feeling she had 
+never known. She tingled inside from Peggy's lust-firing words, wishing 
+that her friend would hungrily move in and really eat her pussy all the 
+way up to her tits! Her tits ... oh, God, they actually throbbed in the 
+lustful desire permeating her! And her cunt ... it was afire! What was 
+this thrill of her life? How could her dog be the cause of it? What was 
+going to happen next ...?
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"Prepare yourself, Carol honey! I promise you've never had anything to 
+equal this!" Peggy hissed in a feverish whisper.
+
+Her naked buttocks raised high and her tremoring thighs spread wide, 
+Carol tried to twist her head with cheek still pressed against the bed 
+to get some conception of what was about to happen behind her lewdly 
+kneeling body. She saw Sultan standing with ears erect and open-jaw, 
+his lengthy pink tongue hanging loose and to one side while his 
+rounded, brown eyes gleamed at her salaciously displayed ass-cheeks. At 
+the same time, she saw and felt Peggy's hands on the stretched ovals of 
+her up-thrust buttocks, luridly spreading them wider apart.
+
+"There, Sultan baby!" Peg's husky voice sounded. "Did you ever see a 
+more inviting sight than that? Oh, Carol darling, you've got the 
+tiniest pink asshole ever! Honest ... and I've just got to kiss it 
+...!"
+
+A passionate shiver rippled over Carol's naked body as she felt the 
+older girl's face nuzzling warmly between the half-moons of her spread-
+open buttocks ... then, the delightful sensations her moistened lips 
+incited at they pressed hotly against the tiny, sensitive opening of 
+her puckered anus. Her lewdly searching tongue tip followed to lick and 
+probe, pressuring slightly into the reflexively clenching orifice, 
+while Carol gasped in pleasure beneath the brunette's lascivious 
+mouthing. Sultan's whimper floated to her ears, and then Peggy's 
+delicious manipulations stopped.
+
+"All right, all right, darling!" Carol heard her say. "Now it's your 
+turn!" Go ahead while I hold her open for you! Come on ... move right 
+up close, baby ... that's the boy ...!"
+
+Automatically, Carol found herself trying to spread her straining 
+thighs even wider, picturing narcissistically the obscene appearance of 
+her own voluptuous nakedness in her mind's eye. She heard her dog's 
+excited panting, and sensed his hot breath against the soft white 
+mounds of her buttocks. Then, she felt his long, laving tongue 
+slithering hotly into the smooth crevice separating them. Again, Carol 
+moaned at the electrifying contact, immediate, feverish impulses of 
+lust stabbed wildly through her warmly secreting pussy and quaking 
+belly. What Peggy didn't know, Carol thought, was that she had already 
+and most definitely been introduced to the heavenly wonders of her 
+animal-lover's lust-quenching tongue! And why should she tell her ...? 
+All that really mattered now was that she cum, and she wildly 
+remembered the dynamic climax Sultan had brought her earlier that day!
+
+She felt Peggy's hands lewdly clutching at her upraised buttocks, 
+pulling the soft cheeks farther apart to give Sultan full access to her 
+vulnerably gaping anus! His hot tongue wetly caressed it, then dove 
+lower to splay open her tender blonde-fringed pussy-lips, grazing the 
+seething pink cuntal flesh on its way to her hardened little clitoris. 
+She gasped out in impassioned joy, trying to inch her knees even 
+farther apart and open the pulsating pink crevice between her straining 
+thighs wider to him. His long, curling animal-tongue thrust ardently, 
+sweeping in an obscene liquid flame through the sizzling wet inner-
+flesh of her loins and flicking at the tiny grasping mouth of her tight 
+vagina, stroking her hungrily offered loins to a still more intensive 
+heat before he suddenly moved into an unexpected, astonishing position 
+behind her kneeling form.
+
+Carol tensed as her massive pet's furry body crowded in close against 
+her upraised buttocks. She was abruptly aware that Sultan was standing 
+on his hind legs, his powerful forelegs gripping at the naked flesh of 
+her hips! God Almighty! He must be mounting her! She craned her neck, 
+hardly raising her face from the bed to gape wildly back at him! There 
+wasn't any doubt about it! He intended to fuck her ... just as if she 
+were a bitch dog in heat .. and ... and Peggy was egging him on!
+
+"That's a boy, Sully darling ... do it for Carol the way you did for 
+me!" Peggy's husky voice luridly goaded. "Don't be afraid, Carol honey! 
+It's beautiful and you're going to love it ...!"
+
+Carol's desire-infused brain whirled with the incredulous salacity of 
+it! She tried to catch a glimpse of her passionate neighbor's face, but 
+Peggy had turned away ... was reaching for something ... her purse, 
+Carol thought, giving up the effort as her breathing seemed to choke in 
+her throat!
+
+"Oh God, Peg ... I don't know! T-this is absolutely obscene ... being 
+fucked by a dog!" Carol gasped back at her aroused companion.
+
+"Yes ... it is, isn't it, baby!" Peggy licentiously whispered ... "And 
+you're going to love it! Wait ... I'll fix the vanity mirror so you can 
+watch!"
+
+Oh God ... this in unbelievable! Carol's mind reeled, her naked young 
+curves trembling to the erotic stimulation both Peg's and Sultan's 
+lashing tongues had fired in her liquor-sensitized flesh. Then, in the 
+mirror Peggy had adjusted for her, she stared at the sight of their 
+lewdly locked position, sensually moaning at the lust-flaming 
+reflection. The bestial obscenity of the huge German shepherd astride 
+her widespread white ass-cheeks sent irresistible charges of seething 
+passion raging through her quivering body!
+
+Then Carol saw it, and she gasped at the breathtaking sight of his 
+glistening scarlet cock slipping out from its long furry sheath, wet 
+and red and hard, the tapered length waggling obscenely as it inched 
+forward, its bevel-topped head reaching and probing the wet pink slit 
+of her feverish cunt! She felt Sultan's powerful animal-body jerk 
+against her smooth buttocks, saw his thickly dangling cock trying to 
+penetrate the tiny mouth of her upturned vagina!
+
+He whined aloud, almost in desperation, his forepaws making new demands 
+against her naked hips as he jerked and stumbled on his hind legs, 
+eagerly struggling to bury the sleek, throbbing spear of his raw animal 
+hardness up inside her steaming human pussy-hole!
+
+Carol stared at it all in the mirror, her own heavy breathing and 
+Peggy's thundering in her ears. She shifted her lewdly elevated 
+buttocks in little wanton circles back at the still growing dog-cock, 
+hypnotized by its glistening red dance, the tension inside her reaching 
+a near unbearable degree! Oooohhh yes ... yesssss, she wanted it ... 
+her beautiful baby's long thick cock burning right up into the aching 
+depths of her throbbing hot cunt!
+
+"Help him, Carol! For God's sake, how can you stand the waiting?" Peggy 
+gasped beside her. "Just watching is about to drive me loony! Go on, 
+grab ahold of it and put it in for him ...!
+
+Carol, with little mewling sounds unconsciously escaping her lips now, 
+reached back between the yawning white columns of her thighs and 
+grasped her pet's slippery hardness, spread the silken curls of her 
+cuntal hair with its cone-shaped head, and guided the hot thick tip 
+into her wetly nibbling vaginal lips! Spontaneously, the instinct-
+driven German shepherd humped forward, bursting his solid cock from her 
+grasp as he plunged deep into her acquiescing pussy channel. Wider and 
+wider, he stretched the moist, sensitive passage, sending his flesh-
+searing rod slicing cruelly up into the churning wet heat of her 
+quaking belly!
+
+"Unh, unh, unh, ooohhhhh Goddd!" Carol moaned as she felt herself being 
+stuffed full to the brim in Sultan's unbroken forward lunge. She 
+watched in the vanity mirror with bug-eyed fascination as the huge, 
+scarlet length of blood-swollen dog-flesh slithered in with a fierce 
+wet charge, burying itself to the very hilt in her shockingly stretched 
+vagina! She both felt and saw her new lover's heavy, sperm-bloated 
+balls swing savagely down, smacking flat against her blonde pussy-hair 
+as her own breath burst from her lungs.
+
+The painful sensation of inner expansion came with a delayed impact to 
+explode through her obscenely impaled loins, forcing guttural groans 
+from her half-open lips. "Oh ... oh, my God!" she moaned, her widened 
+eyes gaping unseeingly as her panting animal-lover began to fuck 
+rapidly up into her cunt from behind! Her head jarring against the 
+pillow from his every powerful, breast-quivering charge, Carol tried to 
+concentrate on the reflected sight of his long thick scarlet cock 
+plunging wetly up between her open thighs as she began to move lewdly 
+backward to meet his breathtaking, brute strokes!
+
+Peggy's presence was suddenly obliterated as frenzied sensations of 
+basic lust spread through Carol's sensuously slaving body heaving 
+backward onto the relentless dog-cock skewering deeper and deeper up 
+into her flame-filled belly from behind! Furiously, the huge German 
+shepherd battered his loins against his mistress's supple ass-cheeks, 
+his pulsating rod of flesh sinking each time to its full blood-hardened 
+length up into the moistly sucking depths of her clasping vagina! 
+Whimpering uncontrollably, Carol rotated her buttocks around and around 
+the pleasure-giving shaft in a building wanton furor, grinding her 
+greedily clinging vaginal sheath back over the length of piercing 
+animal-cock in masochistic need.
+
+The unmistakable beacon of her approaching orgasm flashed through the 
+blonde's passion-crazed young body then, a fantastic promise of still 
+greater bliss soon to come! It coiled through her seething loins like a 
+showering burst of fireworks, and singed the underside of her trembling 
+belly with its loin-tingling sensations. She moaned in lustful 
+intoxication as the jagged edges of her mounting sensual rapture 
+stabbed at her abdomen, and ogled the mirror to watch her darling's 
+long, thick dog-penis wetly disappearing up between the soft whiteness 
+of her absorbing buttocks, his savage fucking tempoed in rapid, 
+pistoning strokes! She saw her own pink cunt-flesh moistly clinging to 
+his huge, handsome hardness when he pulled out of her, then 
+disappearing back up inside her hungry passage with every new thrust, 
+his heavy, cum-laden balls solidly pummeling her unprotected clitoris 
+below between the blood-swollen lips of her lust-inflamed pussy!
+
+Carol's brain was spinning with the effect of such never before 
+experienced carnality, her eyes feasting on the hedonistic spectacle of 
+her full white breasts, suspended and quivering beneath her body as she 
+raised partway up from the bed. In the mirror, they seemed to ripple 
+like ripe mounds of lush, pink-tipped fruit before Sultan's 
+breathtaking barrage! She saw the flailing veil of her long, ash-blonde 
+hair as she tossed her head in a maddened cadence to the thorough 
+fucking her darling dog was pounding into her, pleasureful moans 
+hissing loudly up from her heaving chest!
+
+"Oooohhhh ... my lover, Sultan baby! Fuck me, darling! Fuck your 
+Carol!" she cried back at the panting, furiously humping dog. "Harder, 
+baby! Harder ... oh, harderrrrr ...!"
+
+The passionate, pleading tone to her voice let Sultan know he was 
+pleasing her. He whined in panting response as he hammered 
+instinctively up into her tight, slippery vagina from behind. He knew 
+he was bunging her joy by the way she was thrusting her soft female 
+cunt willingly back onto his aching hardness. The wet heat of her human 
+vaginal passage was clenching greedily at him, even more so than hers 
+of the midnight hair had done, and his blood pounded hotly through his 
+straining body for her.
+
+He felt the dribbling wetness against his throbbing loins as it 
+trickled down the soft, smooth backs of her thighs from where he was 
+locked into her loins. His tongue hung loose and dripping from his open 
+jaws with the fierce pressure growing inside his raging loins. And 
+then, he saw the midnight haired one's naked white body crawling upward 
+on the bed toward his mistress's face, but he hardly paid any 
+attention. Only his roaring hardness thundering up into the hotly 
+milking core between his golden-haired mistress's long, white legs 
+meant anything to him.
+
+"Is it beautiful, Carol baby?" Peggy leaned down to whisper close 
+against the impassioned divorcee's flushed young face. "Have you ever 
+had a more filling, capable cock fucked into you by any man? Be honest, 
+darling, have you?"
+
+"0h ... oh no, Peg. I. it's beautiful ... tremulous! Oh God ... he's 
+driving me mad with it ...!" Carol gasped, her long blonde hair 
+flailing as she tossed her head from side to side in unhidable rapture. 
+Vaguely, she realized that Peggy was positioning herself supine right 
+beside her bead on the pillow, spreading her shapely white legs wide 
+apart and inching her curved hips downward until her dark, curl-covered 
+loins were directly below Carol's face. Then she lay partway back, her 
+hands stroking down over the smooth white flesh of her belly and hips, 
+moving inward with extended fingers toward the pouting, hair-fringed 
+cunt-lips so erotically placed there!
+
+Fascinated by the added, lustful sight, Carol tried to hold her head 
+steady, a next to impossible feat with her darling German shepherd's 
+huge cock pummeling her with trip-hammer velocity. Her mouth watered 
+with unfamiliar, lewd desire as Peggy's fingers slowly spread her own 
+fleshy, cuntlips apart from either side, the pink inner-flesh 
+glistening moistly as it clung and then separated viscidly before 
+Carol's avid stare.
+
+Peggy held her pussy lips open so that the soft wet inner folds were 
+completely revealed in a lewd pink shimmering display, her pulsing 
+clitoris quiveringly erect, the tiny slit of her urethra clearly 
+visible, while the secreting oval of her vaginal mouth worked hungrily 
+in search of something to fill it. The raven curls bordering the pink, 
+desire-moistened flesh contrasted sharply with the smooth whiteness of 
+her heaving belly and widespread thighs, and it was all more than Carol 
+could resist!
+
+"Don't be afraid, darling ... you'll love this, too!" Peggy hotly 
+whispered. "Go ahead ... lick Peggy's cunt for her while Sultan fucks 
+you with his big cock! That's right, baby ... snuggle your pretty face 
+right down in there close and ... and lick me to death, you luscious 
+girl! Don't be afraid ... do it, hon, do it ...!"
+
+Carol was too overcome with lust to be afraid! Her hesitation as she 
+slowly lowered her face closer and closer toward the older girl's 
+nakedly waiting loins was only to feast her eyes on the lascivious 
+sight. She hadn't ever been this close to another girl's pussy, had 
+never even touched one other than her own!
+
+Then Peg's hands moved away, letting the resilient outer-lips of her 
+cunt fold back in to kiss each other, leaving just a slender pink slit 
+that was even more entrancing to her. Carol studied its long, tongue-
+beckoning line downward to where it joined the rounded white ovals of 
+her buttocks just above the crinkled circle of Peggy's tight little 
+anus. A heady essence ... a perfumed spice of desire-filled heat stung 
+her nostrils then, causing them to flare excitedly as she felt the 
+older girl suddenly reaching beneath her to cup her swollen, nipple-
+straining breasts. A white-hot flame of lust raged within Carol as she 
+greedily spread her passionate neighbor's flushed cunt-lips open with 
+her thumbs, and mindlessly thrust her tongue greedily into the 
+simmering liquid flesh!
+
+While Peggy's voluptuous body squirmed in naked pleasure and moans of 
+lust-incited joy gurgled up from her throat, Carol's young brain 
+whirled in the overwhelming passion seizing all control from her cock-
+stuffed body. She whimpered into the hot, fluid flesh of Peggy's wide-
+splayed cunt in time to the maddening dog-tucking she was getting from 
+behind, while her eagerly exploring tongue licked and probed its way 
+all over the pungent-tasting secret hollows of Peggy's pussy flesh. It 
+raced up inside the older girl's seething vagina, feeling the pulsating 
+clasp of her inner walls as she rotated her lewdly invading tongue. 
+Then she wiggled the very tip wormingly into the gasping brunette's 
+tiny urethral slit, taunting it for a full minute before dropping down 
+to do the same to the puckered little rectal opening below. Finally, 
+with a long up-sweeping lick, she hungrily centered in on Peggy's 
+frantically palpitating clitoris, alternately caressing and stabbing at 
+the tiny erect bud, sucking it between her soft, ovalled lips to gently 
+nip and worry it with the edges of her even teeth.
+
+"Oh God, oh God, oh God!" the dark-haired girl groaned in lustful 
+torment. "Ooohhhhh ... shove your fingers up my pussy and ass-hole 
+while you lick it, honey! Both together! Please ... it drives me wild!"
+
+A series of screaming little sensuous impulses shot through Carol's 
+erotic nerve centers at her neighbor's lewd request. She was incited as 
+much by the thought of what it must feel like to be so obscenely 
+ravaged as she was by the licentious thought of being the aggressor! 
+With open mouth and lips immersed in Peg's wetly streaming cunt, Carol 
+excitedly placed the thumb and middle finger of one hand at the two 
+intimate orifices. Gently forcing first her middle finger, she slipped 
+its tip just inside the tightly resistant opening of Peg's anus, then, 
+insinuating the other in her hotly nibbling vaginal mouth, 
+she plunged the pair of stiffened fingers obscenely up into the 
+writhing girl's two burning channels!
+
+"Aaaauugggghhh ... God yessssss! That's it, baby! Ooohhhhhh ... finger-
+fuck me hard, darling!" the older girl begged, her voluptuous body 
+jerking convulsively as it began a lurid rhythmic undulation up against 
+Carol's enveloping mouth and salaciously plunging fingers. 
+"Ooooohhhhhh, harder, darling! Fuck them hard ... and ooohhhhh ... bite 
+my clitoris! Eeeeiiii ... like that! Like that! Oh, honey ... I'm going 
+to cum in a minute ... ooohhhhhhh ...!"
+
+Cum ...? Cum ...! God almighty! Carol's mind screamed inwardly. I'm 
+going to shatter into a million pieces any second! She could feel 
+Sultan's thickly expanding cock still plowing without cease into the 
+soft hot depths of her churning belly with its hard pointed tip! Her 
+burning pussy-channel was totally stuffed with its rampaging hardness, 
+her feverishly clasping vaginal walls working in a rhythmic spasming 
+action around the long thick shaft of dog-flesh as if it were a 
+separate entity from the rest of her lust-crazed naked body! Her loins 
+throbbed unbearably from the wild incessant pounding his sperm-bloated 
+balls were giving them. She was nothing short of being on the verge of 
+sensual insanity ...
+
+"Oooooohhh now ... I'm cummmiinnnngggg ...!" Peggy screamed, her hands 
+frantically winding in Carol's long blonde hair as she smothered the 
+younger girl's face tighter against the wide-split opening of her hotly 
+spewing cunt!
+
+Slave-like, Carol gave herself completely to the pleasure-bringing 
+task, knowing the heavenly delight the other had to be reveling in as 
+she fucked her fingers brutally up into the wet, clutching heat of 
+Peggy's spasming cunt and anus! Gently she tongue-stroked the straining 
+little bud in heir mouth, while her stiffened fingers continued to 
+plunge in and out, in and out ... and then she had to stop!
+
+She raised her own head and cunt-smeared face to choke out a throaty, 
+animalish cry. Her glazed eyes grew round and unseeing. "Oooohhhh! It's 
+too much! I'm going wild ..." but her voice choked into a strangled 
+mixture of sob and ragged sigh, her head beginning to toss frantically 
+up and down, her long, ash-blonde hair streaming as she began the first 
+erotic contractions of a violent orgasm! Wildly, she skewered her 
+undulating buttocks back onto Sultan's long thick cock in sluttish 
+frenzy!
+
+The first seizure struck her with all the force of a lightning bolt and 
+she slammed her naked ass-cheeks back hard onto the deep-thrust red 
+animal-cock with a desperate lunge. Simultaneously, Sultan fucked 
+forward with a deep growl, his massive animal hardness beginning to 
+spew its scalding dog-sperm deep up into her madly churning belly in 
+long hard spurts!
+
+"0h God oh God I'm cum ... c-cummmmmiinnnggggg!" Carol whimpered, her 
+jerking buttocks beginning to contract convulsively to the eruption 
+exploding like a boiling geyser in her soft white belly and loins! She 
+threw her head from side to side in the ecstasy of her release ... at 
+last gaping at the mirror to see the combination of human-animal cum 
+oozing whitely from her clenching cuntal mouth still milking hungrily 
+at her beautiful German shepherd's slowly deflating cock. Thin rivulets 
+of their sticky white fluids ran hotly down her smooth inner-thighs ... 
+and when she could no longer watch, she pitched forward on her breasts, 
+her face nestling against Peggy White's cum-flooded loins as a sigh of 
+ultimate pleasure slowly escaped her lips ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Sunshine brightened her bedroom. Carol opened her eyes to it, looking 
+vacantly around until she saw Sultan's big, stretched-out form on the 
+floor beside her. As always, his presence gave her a warm, protected 
+feeling, but then as she lay there open-eyed for a short moment, an 
+unpleasantness began to spread through her.
+
+Her head throbbed. She remembered it was Saturday ... and then, she 
+began to recall much more. Abruptly, the blonde-haired girl sat nakedly 
+upright in her bed and glanced over at the empty space beside her. The 
+indentation in the pillow was evidence enough if she still needed it! 
+Peg had been there ... there was even a strand of dark brown hair 
+clinging to the pillow slip!
+
+The whole shameful picture came flooding back in waves of shocking 
+mental scenes, like something out of a pornographic book, her resisting 
+brain rejecting each and every sequence at first, then reluctantly 
+admitting to their individual truths as she began to vividly remember. 
+But in final hope for escape, the naked girl kicked back the sheet and 
+looked down between her spread thighs at the cum-soaked blonde curls 
+tightly sprinkling her young loins. With discerning fingers, Carol 
+began to examine, immediately detecting the bruised soreness of her 
+fleshy vaginal lips, and then the more intense irritation of her 
+sensitive vagina! God, he had! He had done it to her! She'd let Sultan 
+fuck her ...
+
+Her own dog!
+
+In itself, the knowledge that she'd allowed her beautiful pet to make 
+love to her played a very unimportant part in the guilt Carol Dorsett 
+felt as she came from the bath after showering for a full thirty-
+minutes. It was the realization that all of her other mentally recalled 
+scenes were just as true ... those forbidden acts with Peggy, and they 
+had been utterly obscene ... it was those shockingly lewd memories that 
+were tearing at her self-appalled mind!
+
+She'd been drunk ... not to blame! Peg had taken lustful advantage of 
+her! She was a lesbian, of course, and knew how to seduce a normal girl 
+under the influence of liquor! She, herself, had been the perfect dupe, 
+passionate and hungering for sexual love ... what else?
+
+God, she could never face that girl again ... not after what she'd done 
+... licking her cunt and sticking her finger up Peggy's anus ... 
+actually sucking her clitoris when the older girl was cumming! Not that 
+the act itself was so bad ... but the way Peggy had lured her into it 
+when she was drunk ...!
+
+Carol brushed feverishly at her long blonde hair as the lurid scenes 
+unfolded graphically now again and again in her self-deploring mind, 
+the tight little tangles in her silken tresses almost as difficult for 
+her to eliminate as the unwanted knowledge of her unnatural acts with 
+Peggy. Beside her lay Sultan, looking up with innocent eyes, waiting 
+for just a word of love.
+
+"Oh darling, Carol isn't angry with you!" she said, hunching down to 
+stroke his massive head, her tight green shorts pulling too snugly 
+against the sensitive soreness up between her thighs. She straightened 
+up and slipped on a loose, over-blouse. In a way, she was sorry now 
+that she'd asked Mark Cannon for dinner ... but how could she have 
+known that this was ever going to happen?
+
+Sultan rose to his feet and lovingly brushed against her. The feel of 
+his heavy body rubbing hotly along her thigh made her remember again. 
+God, what a breathtaking experience her darling had been! Even with all 
+the rest ...! Peggy had been right!
+
+"Come on, baby? Let's go get some breakfast," she smiled down at him, 
+the aspirin she'd gulped beginning to soothe the ache in her head. 
+"Jonny used to say that nothing is as bad as it's painted ... and 
+maybe, it isn't. Come on, darling, let's cook up a bushel of eggs and 
+bacon ...
+
+*  *  *
+
+Mark Cannon sipped at his third cup of coffee. He always enjoyed one 
+before breakfast, one during, and then any number after. He smoked a 
+cigarette and stared toward where he knew the window was. He was still 
+not convinced that he ought to use her. She could be vulnerable as 
+hell, especially against the likes of the people he wanted. But ... but 
+where did his loyalty lie? What did he know about her? Supposing she 
+was just another neighborhood hooker with a more refined approach? 
+Maybe she was hung-up, too. These bitches had habits they'd kill for. 
+He ought to know that! Yeah ... you ought to know that, Mr. Cannon! 
+You've got no eyes, remember? And it was just one such darling little 
+bitch who had thrown the acid that destroyed them!
+
+Mark sighed and drew at his cigarette. He hadn't slept worth a damn, 
+his brain working overtime trying desperately to form an image of what 
+Carol Dorsett looked like. He knew she was tall from where her voice 
+had sounded when she walked beside him. He doubted that she was heavy 
+because of her Iight footfalls and smooth, measured step. But such 
+things as facial features, body contours, short or long-hair, blonde, 
+brunette, redhead, or ... or bald, dammit to hell ... those were the 
+things that drove him damned near mad!
+
+A man didn't forget what female beauty was like in three years, 
+especially such a lusty bird-watcher as he'd been. Christ, if he'd ever 
+known that this affliction had been headed his way he would have 
+stocked in a mental library of female pulchritude! To look at a 
+beautiful face again, heavy young breasts, the rounded curves of 
+touchable hips and buttocks, a well-turned calf and trim ankles ... 
+God, what he wouldn't give! He shook his head in the inner anguish 
+eating at him.
+
+Nancy had been a beautiful girl, Mark remembered, not wanting to but 
+unable to help himself. A man denied sex as long as he had been was apt 
+to think of the young, curvaceous wife he had enjoyed it with so much. 
+Oh, there were plenty of whores around he could have for the going 
+price, cheap enough too in the crummy neighborhood, some of them mighty 
+cute little bitches, he'd wager, but his years in the department, to 
+say nothing of the teenage hooker who had blinded him, had left him 
+cold and bitter toward them. Their callused commodity destroyed any 
+beauty they might possess ... and like everything else, a man could 
+learn to live without it ... up until the point where a sultry voice 
+like Carol Dorsett's made all his red corpuscles stand up and nudge 
+each other. Dammit!
+
+He thought of Nancy again, visualizing her naked beauty, her long 
+chestnut hair streaming down her tapered, white back ... the full up-
+thrust of her perfect, dark-nippled breasts. God, what a slender waist 
+she'd had, and the sweeping flare of those hips and voluptuously 
+rounded buttocks! He remembered her long legs, the fullness of her 
+white thighs ... and the vee-shaped mass of dark pubic curls up 
+between! Sonofabitch ... he was going to drive himself right up the 
+frigging wall!
+
+He tried to put her out of his mind, not a difficult task when it came 
+to any sense of feeling for her, because that was long dead, but from 
+the standpoint of sex ... yeah, there was the rub! Damn, how she'd 
+loved to fuck ... or suck ... or anything else that had to do with a 
+man's cock! He doubted that he would ever come across another like her, 
+not with her beauty and insatiable hunger for bed romping. Oh, 
+somewhere she had sisters-in-kind running free no doubt, but they 
+weren't for the likes of a blind-man ... anymore than she had been, 
+once he'd gotten out of the hospital and come home to sit in a chair 
+and stare in numbed bitterness at a wall he couldn't see.
+
+Maybe he shouldn't blame her. What a hell of a life to offer a girl of 
+twenty-eight, a handicapped husband of the same age, with nothing to 
+look forward to but a paltry police pension for the rest of their life. 
+It was no damned wonder she'd wanted to get out and go to work, the way 
+he had sat around for an entire year feeling sorry for himself ... but 
+on the other hand, she could have waited a little longer for the 
+adjustment period to run its course, too. Instead, she'd started moving 
+out on him, going by herself to parties when he refused, and finding 
+male escorts from the office where she worked.
+
+At first, it hadn't bothered him too much; he'd been so goddamned 
+concerned with his own self-pity, but sitting alone two and three 
+nights a week had given him long, lonesome hours in which to think, and 
+what he'd begun to conclude wasn't good. The loss of one sense makes 
+the others keener, including that of character insight. He'd seen it 
+coming. In bed, on those rare occasions when he'd begun to feel like it 
+again, she had turned into a dead-assed log ... no response ... nothing 
+there. It wasn't hard to figure: She was fucking someone else, one of 
+her office friends ... maybe all of them!
+
+One of the boys in the department, Mark had known he could confide in 
+had chased it down for him. Of course, he'd been right ... except there 
+hadn't been any office, or "friends," just a simple long list of 
+"johns!" Sweet Nancy had joined the ranks of bitches fucking for gain! 
+She'd become a whore!
+
+The day he'd filed divorce papers, he had also left for New Jersey and 
+a seeing-eye dog school, the one move that had saved him from losing 
+his buttons altogether. Thinking about it now, he reached down and 
+petted the big, faithful animal at his feet, a feeling of warm 
+affection flowing through him.
+
+"Well, at least we've got each other, Queenie," the handsome, thirty-
+one year old man smiled at his inseparable companion and guide. "And 
+that's more than a lot of people have. But ... I'll be honest with you, 
+girl, I wouldn't be the one to kick a luscious young lady out of bed, 
+should such a creature happen along." He rubbed the big German 
+shepherd's ears, the way he knew she liked it. "Man, how I wish you 
+could talk, Queenie; then you could tell me with detail exactly what 
+our charming Miss Dorsett looks like. Well ... we'll make it a point to 
+find out more tonight, eh? In the meantime, let's heat up the coffee 
+again. I can use another cup before we head out after our bottle of 
+wine ... And what does one drink with meatioaf, girl ... white or red
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+Breakfast did wonders for Carol. She even found herself blaming Peggy 
+White less and less for their lewd little party of the night before. 
+After all, it did take two willing girls to complete the act, and she 
+hadn't exactly been a reluctant one from any stand point ... but it 
+could never happen again! She was no lesbian and wasn't about to let 
+herself become one, either. There were too many handsome, desirable men 
+in the world, and one of those very young men was coming to dinner 
+tonight, she remembered with relish, anything but sorry now that she 
+had invited him.
+
+She had been so right, though, about Peg and Sultan, and that thought 
+raising mixed emotions inside her. Even though had it not been for her 
+passionate neighbor's lustful educating of the big darling she would 
+never have known the forbidden pleasure he could and would bring her 
+whenever she wanted, at the same time Carol jealousy resented the 
+shapely brunette's sneaky seduction, when she was supposed to be 
+looking after him for her. But that would never happen again, either! 
+She still didn't know what she would do with him while she looked for 
+employment, but he was definitely not going to be left with Peggy ...
+
+"I wonder, baby ...?" she said aloud, reaching down to toy with his 
+ears as she thought. "Mark Cannon might consider it. I could pay him a 
+little bit ... so much per day ... I suppose he could use the money; 
+everyone can ... and that raises a question. I wonder how he exists, 
+where his money comes from? He must have an income of sorts ... and he 
+can't be too well off or he wouldn't live in this horrible section of 
+town."
+
+Suddenly Sultan growled his deep-throated sound that Carol had learned 
+to recognize as an alarm of sorts, and she glanced down at him just as 
+the buzzer gave her a start. Who could that be this early? She looked 
+at her watch, surprised to see that it was five minutes short of eleven 
+o'clock.
+
+"Come on, baby, let's see who it is," Carol said, moving toward the 
+door with the unsavory image of Ed White immediately forming in her 
+mind.
+
+It was Peggy ... neatly dressed in a summer suit, looking somewhat 
+haggard even with the benefit of carefully applied makeup, though Carol 
+could understand that. She hadn't felt like any morning-glory herself a 
+couple of hours before from all the liquor they'd consumed the previous 
+night. But she hardly gave her neighbor's appearance much 
+consideration; it was difficult enough for her just to face the girl 
+after what they'd done, and she knew she was shamefully blushing ...
+
+"I-I can only stay a minute, Carol," the attractive brunette said, 
+closing the door and leaning back against it, her hands resting behind 
+her on the knob. "I-I had to say good-bye to you before I left. I might 
+be back ... I don't know ... but it occurred to me that you'll have to 
+make some other arrangements for Sultan ... and ... and I couldn't go 
+anyway without telling you that I'm sorry ... terribly sorry ... you're 
+such a beautiful, lovable girl ...!"
+
+Carol could only stare at her unexpected caller with open mouth, her 
+own shamed feelings forgotten. Myriad questions began to rush to the 
+forefront of her puzzled brain, but before she could ask the first one, 
+Peggy said:
+
+"I'm leaving Ed. I don't know whether it's for good or not. Right now, 
+I hardly know what I'm doing. I'm going to visit my mother in Kansas 
+... at least for awhile ... a month, maybe longer ... maybe forever!"
+
+" Peggy! My God What's happened ... or ... or can't you tell me?" Carol 
+gasped, her voice lowering to a near-whisper as she tried to search the 
+girl's face for answers, a sudden feeling of being left very much alone 
+in an undesirable situation welling up inside her.
+
+"No, darling ... I can't tell you ... that is, it's better if you don't 
+know!" Peggy answered. "It's something I learned only this morning, and 
+all this time it's been going on ... I just never realized it!"
+
+"B-But you can't tell me what it is ...?"
+
+"It's better, baby, that you don't know!" the tall, dark-haired girl 
+whispered. "But ... but as soon as you can, move out of here ... and 
+get away from Westland, Carol! You don't belong here! Promise me you 
+will?"
+
+"Yes, yes, of course ... I already intended to do that as soon as 
+possible ... but ... but you're frightening me, Peg!" Carol admitted. 
+"And ... and I don't know what it is that I'm supposed to be frightened 
+of!"
+
+"Oh God ...! I wish I could tell you, but for your own sake I can't, 
+baby!" Peggy said, tears glazing her eyes as she moved forward to 
+warmly clasp hold of Carol's arms. "Please forgive me ... for 
+everything, love, including last night? I should never have let it 
+happen ... for your sake ... but I couldn't help myself! Just ... just 
+don't hate me, Carol! Get out of here as soon as you can ... today if 
+possible ... and everything will be all right! Do you understand me, 
+baby? Get as far away from here as you can!"
+
+"Peggy ...!" Carol choked out for lack of knowing what else to say. 
+"Please ... you can't just run off like this ... I'm in a fog! I ... I 
+can't just pick up and move like that ... today! What is it? My God, 
+you've got to tell me ...!"
+
+Instead, the ravishing brunette kissed her fully on the lips, hugged 
+her tight, then swung away to jerk open the door. "Good-bye, Carol 
+darling ... and please ... don't hate me ..."
+
+"Peggy ...!" Carol called after her as the other quickly walked to her 
+own door where two heavy valises sat, picked them up and hurried toward 
+the entrance of the building without looking back again!
+
+Slowly, Carol closed her door, locking it. God, she wasn't about to 
+chase after her! Her brain swam. Excerpts of the older girl's words 
+raced pelt-mell through it, some of them making sense, others making 
+none at all! She went to the front window in time to see a taxi-door 
+close, and the vehicle suddenly speeding off! An unpleasant emptiness 
+filled her lower stomach. What was it Peg had been too frightened to 
+tell her ... and what was it that could make her leave Ed White this 
+morning, when last night it had been he needs me ... I love him ...?
+
+A clammy chill shivered frighteningly upward along Carol's spine. She 
+looked toward the building down the street where Mark Cannon lived. 
+Somehow, there was reassurance in knowing she had a friend there ... 
+for outside of Sultan, she didn't have another in the world at that 
+very moment!
+
+Extremely upset, Carol backed away from the window and walked to the 
+small kitchenette, the powerful German shepherd's ever closeness 
+rallying her. Thank God for him! She would be lost, utterly and totally 
+lost! Mark would understand that. Yes, more than anyone, he would 
+appreciate her feelings! She set the coffee-pot onto the burner to re-
+heat, then reached up into cupboard to find what was left of the brandy 
+she'd bought months back. She had to think ... to try and decipher some 
+meaning from Peggy's alarming statements, as well as calm herself 
+enough to do it, and spiked coffee sounded like the remedy.
+
+Carol lighted a rare cigarette and finished her first coffee royale, 
+blending a second as for the fourth time she went back over the extent 
+of their short conversation to the best of her ability. She had 
+arrived, at some very definite conclusions. Either Peg had found Ed in 
+bed with another one of his teenagers, or he had threatened her to the 
+point where she didn't dare stay in the apartment with him any longer! 
+Whichever the actual reason, it hardly mattered. The poor girl was a 
+hundred-percent better off away from the likes of him ... even though 
+she, herself, was going to miss Peg very, very much. Oh, not from the 
+sexual point. Last night had been one of those unbelievable single 
+episodes that might happen in any person's life, but it was over and 
+done with, and she wasn't about to ever let it happen again!
+
+And Peg ... the darling ... saying ... don't hate me ... please forgive 
+me for
+
+everything ... I couldn't help myself ... please, don't hate me ... and 
+then kissing her the way she had. She blamed herself for the whole 
+affair ... the beautiful angel. In all truth, she wasn't anymore to 
+blame than this blonde vixen who had wanted it all to happen as much as 
+Peg had ... and it had been an experience Carol would never forget, 
+thanks in part to her animal-lover beside her ...!
+
+Her spirits bolstered by the brandied coffees and the brilliant 
+sunshine pouring through the window, Carol began to enjoy lighter 
+feelings, no less sorrowed by Peggy's abrupt departure from the scene, 
+but more and more stimulated by the thought of handsome Mark Cannon 
+coming to dinner. Outside of Jonny, she couldn't remember when a man 
+had so appealed to her ... and Jonny was long gone, almost forgotten. 
+Could something come of it ...? Why not ...? It could if they both 
+wanted it to ... and more and more, for her part, Carol was thinking 
+that she did ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+At six-thirty, Carol finished making her canapes. After considerable 
+thought, she had splurged and bought two beautiful steaks, foregoing 
+the meatloaf bit as definitely not being up to the occasion. She had 
+fractured her budget, but somehow she'd balance it out, or maybe her 
+alimony check might be early this month ... if it came at all. Anyway, 
+she wasn't going to think about that. They were going to have baked 
+potatoes and tossed salad, and just to be on the safe side, she had 
+bought a bottle of good red wine. Moreover, she'd decided to dress her 
+best for him, choosing her black, mini taffeta affair which was 
+backless, consequently leaving her without a brassiere. It was really 
+the nicest thing she had left.
+
+She wished he could see her. She looked damned alluring, if she did say 
+so herself. The tiny ebony cameo she wore at the hollow of her throat 
+on a matching black ribbon did remarkable things for the deep valley 
+between her soft, white breasts, but he couldn't know that either. 
+Carol knew that she'd gone all out for him, wearing very little 
+actually---just sheer black bikini panties, a frilly half-slip and the 
+short black dress itself. it was too warm for pantyhose, besides, her 
+legs were tanned enough to give the impression of them ... but of 
+course, that too he wouldn't see. All the same, half of any battle was 
+in the knowing you had done your own part ... or should she call it 
+"Conquest?" Yes ... that was exactly the way it was shaping up, whether 
+she was ready to admit to it or not!
+
+The excited blonde girl couldn't resist haunting the front window to 
+see if he was coming yet. A half-dozen times she went to her bedroom to 
+add finishing touches to her long golden hair and the little makeup she 
+wore. And it was during one of those trips that the buzzer sounded, 
+Sultan whimpering with wagging tail rather than offering his usual 
+deep-throated growl ...!
+
+"Before we sit down would you like to familiarize yourself with the 
+surroundings, Mark?" Carol asked, surprised that she could even think 
+straight with the giddiness she immediately felt at the sight of him. 
+God, he was such a strikingly handsome man, the slacks and sport jacket 
+he wore fitting his tall athletic frame to perfection. Even Queenie 
+looked as if she might have been curried for the occasion.
+
+"Why ... yes, I'd like that, thanks," Mark answered, pleased at her 
+thoughtfulness. Few people realized the feelings of a blind person 
+walking into strange settings. He held out the bottle of wine, the 
+sound of her voice as provocative as he remembered. "The wine," he said 
+with a smile.
+
+"So, you did remember," she said, admiring the absolutely perfect knot 
+of his tie and the neat cut of his starched white collar.
+
+"Of course. Didn't you think I would?" he continued to smile.
+
+"Oh ... men are sometimes forgetful," Carol said with a soft lilt to 
+her voice. She took the bottle from him. "But you don't appear to me to 
+be the type. Now, supposing we unleash Queenie so that she and Sultan 
+can get to know one another and I show you around ... and it won't take 
+long, I assure you."
+
+Mark laughed, bending down to remove his guide dog's harness, "It's 
+probably a great deal like mine. Most of these older apartments in this 
+area are pretty much alike."
+
+Carol watched the two animals move across the room with tails wagging 
+and ears erect. She took Mark's hand, the strong warmth of it sending a 
+little tingling impulse through her as it dominantly closed around her 
+small one with a pleasing pressure. "There are only the three rooms and 
+bath," she explained, leading him slowly and pointing out the position 
+of objects and their arrangement. "Every room needs painting, and the 
+furniture is early shabby-atrocious."
+
+The feel and size of her soft, smooth hand inside his own excitedly 
+transmitted much to Mark. Already, his mind's eye was forming a clearer 
+picture of her, the delicate fragrance of her closeness adding sharply 
+to it. Christ, she had to be lovely ... and that made it all the more 
+confusing! What was a young vivacious girl like her doing wasting time 
+with him ...?
+
+"And last, but not least, as the cliche goes, this is the bathroom, Mr. 
+Cannon," she was saying in a sprightly tone. "The tub and shower to 
+your left, sink on the right, and straight ahead, you know what ... So 
+... now that you've taken the guest tour, shall we return to the 
+drawing room and tap the martinis?"
+
+Mark laughed. "Sounds like a winner, Miss Dorsett ... and may I ask 
+where the animals are and what they're up to?"
+
+"Well, they're lying down in the corner side by side and seem to be 
+watching us," Carol replied, her hand still inside his as she led him 
+back to the living room area, reluctant to break the contact.
+
+"Do you get the feeling we're being chaperoned?" Mark whispered.
+
+"I hadn't thought of it that way," she whispered back. "But now that 
+you've mentioned it, we are being observed closely ... so behave 
+yourself, sir!"
+
+"I'll do my best, he lied," Mark joked with a grin and Carol laughed 
+lightly with him.
+
+"Sit here on the couch, Mark," she invited. "It's the most comfortable 
+place in the establishment. There's a table with cigarettes and ashtray 
+right beside you, and if you'll excuse me a minute I'll go fetch the 
+goodies."
+
+The sound of soft music surprised Carol as she prepared the tray and 
+she looked in from the small kitchen to see that Mark had walked to 
+where her little transistor radio sat, had turned it onto a particular 
+station, and was now confidently returning to the couch. The sight of 
+him so tall and straight dominating her living room caused warm 
+sensations to flutter through her belly. It had been so long since 
+she'd enjoyed the company of a man, she'd almost forgotten how exciting 
+just their presence and companionship could be ...
+
+"I took the liberty of finding us some listening music," Mark said, 
+looking directly up at her in such a way that it was difficult for her 
+to believe he couldn't see. "Are you a music lover?"
+
+"Very much so," she answered, moving the cocktail table in front of 
+them to set her tray on. "I usually have the radio playing when I'm 
+around the house, but ... I'll be honest with you, Mark Cannon, your 
+coming tonight has had me in a dither all day, and I'm lucky if I've 
+done
+
+"My coming ...?" he repeated, her admission taking him completely by 
+surprise, but pleasantly so. "I-I'm afraid you've lost me, Carol ... I 
+don't understand. Why should my coming ...?"
+
+"Because," she interrupted, "you are the first man I've been alone 
+with, dated or entertained since my ex-husband, and that was over a 
+year ago. So ... now you know that I'm just a shy girl at heart ... and 
+here's your martini," she said in that voice that set his blood to 
+racing ... or was it what she said?
+
+One more item filed itself into his brain, though: she had been married 
+... He felt her weight ease down onto the couch beside him, perhaps a 
+foot away. The beady essence of her perfume filled his nostrils. 
+Christ, just to get one split-second glimpse of her ...!
+
+"Now, what shall we drink to ... the steaks in the kitchen waiting to 
+be broiled?" Carol suggested. "May they be ever as tender as the 
+butcher promised me?"
+
+"Steaks? I thought we were having meatloaf ...?"
+
+"I felt like splurging," she said, smiling at his unexpectant 
+expression. "As I said before, Mr. Cannon, men haven't been frequenting 
+my life ... or my apartment ... so, I wanted it all just right."
+
+Mark swallowed tightly, the sound of her voice and what she was saying 
+like some sort of effervescent potion that was making his brain fuzzy. 
+He found his voice. "In that case ... let's drink to us, Carol," he 
+said, his words almost a deep whisper as he raised his glass.
+
+"All right," she answered, softly. "I like that toast, Mark ... to us 
+...
+
+"To us!"
+
+He felt her hand covering his glass then, removing it from his fingers 
+and then catching at his hand. He sensed her weight shifting on the 
+cushions beside him and puzzled, Mark waited as she lifted his hand 
+upward toward her face!
+
+"I have the advantage on you," she breathed between them. "I can see 
+you. Would you like to find out what the girl beside you looks like ... 
+down to my neck, that is? The rest you'll have to take my word for ... 
+and it's 38-26-37 ..."
+
+Christ! He just couldn't believe it! This girl was something else, 
+almost anticipating his every wish ... and damn, she was lovely ... 
+skin like satin, a perfect nose and lush, soft lips ...!
+
+Carol held her breath as his sensitively discerning fingers brushed 
+lightly over her face. When he touched her eyes, she told him they were 
+green, and when his warm perceptive fingers danced over her lips she 
+said that her mouth was too large. He laughed, those seeing fingers 
+tracing her cheek-bones downward to her neck, and suddenly examining 
+the little cameo at her throat. She described it to him, and then he 
+was exploring her hair, learning its length and the way she wore it.
+
+"It's sort of an ash-blonde," she told him, "maybe dizzy, too."
+
+"I doubt that," he answered, the sound of his increased breathing 
+reaching her. "Y-You're beautiful, Carol! Has anyone ever told you that 
+... besides your husband, I mean?"
+
+"No ... not even my ex-husband. He wasn't given to compliments in my 
+direction," she answered as he slowly, almost reluctantly drew his hand 
+away from her face. She picked up his cocktail then, and gave it back 
+to him. "Besides, it is an exaggeration, but I love you for saying it, 
+Mark. Now, there're some canapes right in front of you on the table, 
+and a whole pitcher of martinis to be done away with. Shall we ...?"
+
+"Willingly ... but I'm not finished learning about a girl named Carol 
+Dorsett, right from the day she was born to this damned minute!" he 
+said, still breathing with an increased loudness.
+
+"And what about a certain man named Mark Cannon?" she questioned, 
+delighted with the intoxicating mood their relationship was weaving 
+around them. "I'd like to know about him ... right from the day he was 
+born to this damned minute!"
+
+"All right ... that's a fair exchange," he replied, reaching for her 
+hand and waiting for her to give it to him, the almost forgotten 
+sensations of arousal the mere feel of a girl's soft warm touch could 
+bring leaving him drunk with happiness. But this wasn't the little, 
+willing hand of just any girl ... it was Carol's ... and for a moment 
+it seemed that he'd been waiting a lifetime for her ... that he'd 
+always loved her ... and then, she began to softly tell her story ...
+
+Twice, Carol refilled their glasses as they unfolded their histories to 
+each other, the liquor helping to loosen their tongues when the more 
+intimate details were touched on. She learned that Nancy was beautiful 
+and loved sex, and she confided that once she and Jonny had shared a 
+similar relationship. She held his big hand between both of hers, her 
+fingertips lightly brushing over the short hairs on its back, until 
+she'd nearly kissed it with tears in her eyes when he told her of how 
+he had lost his sight. The horror of it ... and Nancy becoming a 
+prostitute, too ... dear God, it was a wonder he hadn't lost his 
+sanity! How he really needed someone ... a girl to love and look after 
+him ... just as she needed a man to share a life with ... and here they 
+were together ... finding each other ... she knew it was happening! 
+They were falling in love ...!
+
+Two hours had passed, the room shadowed in a soft veil of darkness as 
+they continued to speak softly, still holding hands, yet not as much as 
+a single kiss having passed between them. The martini pitcher was 
+empty. Carol had never felt so beautiful within as she did sitting 
+beside this handsome man whose hand she lovingly held, listening to his 
+gentle, masculine voice, while romantic strains from her little radio 
+continued to float around them. More than anything, she hated to break 
+that enchanting spell, but it was after nine and she hadn't even put 
+the potatoes on to bake ...
+
+He drew her to him, then, his hands suddenly slipping upward along her 
+naked arms to her shoulders, warm and gentle, but demanding hands that 
+caused Carol's breathing to shorten, while impulsive thrills of delight 
+raced through her belly! Their lips met, not fiercely, but with 
+exploring warmth as her arms slipped around his neck and his open hand 
+smoothed down over the exposed flesh of her back to draw her tighter 
+against him! Then, the fervency of his kisses grew more ardent, 
+pressuring down onto the receptive moistness of her own lips, opening 
+them slightly ... but he went no further ...
+
+"I-I think maybe I better get out to the cooking department," she 
+whispered, her breathing as heavy as his when they finally broke their 
+kiss, neither anxious to release the other.
+
+"Yeah ... maybe you had at that," Mark said, finally emitting a deep 
+sigh, and withdrawing his hands. "I-I hope you're not angry ... I just 
+couldn't resist the temptation."
+
+Carol smiled excitedly to herself. She reached to him, brushing her 
+hand meaningfully over his smooth-shaven cheeks. "I-I think I'd have 
+been angry if you hadn't, darling," she said, quickly eluding his grasp 
+when he started to move forward again. "Unh-unh ...not now ... maybe 
+later on a full stomach, Mr. Cannon," she teased, and then she was 
+flicking on certain soft lights for her own benefit and at the same 
+time watching the little smile of anguish tugging at his handsome mouth 
+...
+
+She made him another martini and he could hear her singing along with 
+the music while she prepared dinner. There was no longer any doubt in 
+his mind where his loyalty lay. If ever a guy had a case on a girl, he 
+did! He called the dogs over to pet and play with in an effort to calm 
+himself down. He hoped to hell she hadn't noticed, but his cock had 
+been as hard as a billy-club! There was no way he could bring himself 
+to use her ... it could get too dangerous, and he wasn't about to have 
+anything happen to her now that he'd just found her! Damn, what a 
+luscious creature ... and she'd called him darling! She felt it, too, 
+he was certain of it! And ... and what did she mean, maybe later on a 
+full stomach, Mr. Cannon ...? What later? Christ ... did she mean ... 
+all the way? Why not? She was 28, been married, and ... and hadn't 
+known a man for over a year! Damn ... should he try? Did she want him 
+to ... him ... blind as a bat ... could it be for real ...?
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Her dinner turned out superb! After, they finished the wine and held 
+hands across the table, both knowing for certain now where their 
+beautiful evening would end up. Carol couldn't shake the feeling of a 
+new bride on her wedding night, once she had given herself entirely to 
+the delicious desire of wanting it to happen. Mark was beside himself 
+with the churning pressure building in his too tong denied loins, but 
+he was gallantly controlling it, though unable to hide it.
+
+The voluptuous blonde girl couldn't keep her eyes from the telltale 
+bulge swelling the front of his slacks, and she was well aware when she 
+drew him up from the couch to dance with her that there was no turning 
+back!
+
+"Y-You know what you're doing to me, don't you?" Mark whispered hotly 
+down into her face as he gently enfolded her inside his arm, holding 
+her other hand, yet unable to take the first step. "You're ... you're 
+just about driving me toward rape, baby! And cops aren't supposed to do 
+that!"
+
+"Ex-cops, darling," Carol answered, her voice as hushed and raspy as 
+his, "and ... and I don't believe it'll be rape ...
+
+"Christ!" he hissed through his strong, white teeth. "I must be losing 
+my buttons ... three years, Carol ... three years it's been! I-I think 
+I love you, but ... but I'm not sure! I might say anything right now 
+...!"
+
+"I know, I know, Mark ... so don't say anything ... just kiss me ...!" 
+He did, hungrily this time, his mouth crushing down against her soft 
+moist lips, engulfing her as if he were about to devour her! His tongue 
+knifed out to slice between her teeth and into her warm, responsive 
+mouth, his big hands immediately smoothing down her back to encase the 
+firm, fleshy ovals of her buttocks, to caress and cup as he drew her 
+soft belly and loins up tight against his rigid cock.
+
+"Oh goddamn! I'm going to make love to you until neither one of us can 
+walk!" she heard him gasp, the long, thick length of his desire-
+hardened penis throbbing hotly against her trembling belly. She 
+couldn't hold back the short breaths of passion escaping her lips as 
+they molded to his, the beautiful, lewd promise he had just made 
+dancing wildly in her brain, along with the heavenly feel of masculine 
+assurance pledged solidly against her lust-incited flesh.
+
+"Where ...?" he choked. "For God's sake, I can't wait any longer!"
+
+Carol reached behind her and took his hand. "Come on ... in the bedroom 
+... like normal lovers should ...!"
+
+"What about the dogs?"
+
+"They're happy, too, darling ... still taken up with their steak bones. 
+Come on! I'm going to make you keep that promise!"
+
+Make him keep it, Mark thought, his brain spinning crazily, She 
+couldn't hold him off now with a club! He heard her snap on a light and 
+waited, still holding her hand. When she faced him, he moved in on her 
+once more, pressing her willingly yielding young body tight to him, his 
+lips lowering hotly to hers, his tongue again probing the sweet, moist 
+heat of her mouth. She sucked on it gently, letting the vibrant 
+contours of her body flow into his.
+
+"Now ... I'm going to find out for myself about those 38-26-37 
+statistics, baby," he whispered, "and remember ... I see with my hands 
+...! Then ... then I'm going to fuck you and fuck you ... just as I 
+promised!"
+
+"Oh ... oh darling!" Carol mewled, sensing his blood-engorged hardness 
+palpitating hotly against her snuggling belly and loins, her breasts 
+heaving with their tiny, stiffened nipples smashed against his strong 
+chest. "Let's hurry and get naked! Then you can find out anything ... 
+everything you want to know about me for yourself ...!"
+
+Mark didn't hesitate, quickly beginning to remove his clothes. There 
+were no modesty hang-ups in his lust-infused brain, he mused, breathing 
+heavily as he stripped naked and stood there, feeling his swollen cock 
+poling out from his loins as if a leaded weight had been tied to the 
+end of it! He heard her breath catch above the rustle of her clothing, 
+and he moved toward the sound.
+
+"Darling ... darling ...!" Carol hissed, her eager eyes feasting on the 
+long, thick length of his cock and the bloated sac of his testicles 
+hanging handsomely between his strong thighs. She shamelessly grasped 
+his bobbing penis in a gentle hand as he came close to her, curling her 
+fingers around its rigid hotness and feeling him jerk and gasp at her 
+touch. His hands reached for her and she stood perfectly still, 
+knowingly beginning to stroke the pulsating length of his thick sinewy 
+cock while his discerning fingers swept over her trembling naked 
+curves. At last, he lowered his head, cupped the full mound of one 
+rounded smooth breast and sucked its tiny, straining nipple deep into 
+his hot mouth! Carol swayed with erotic rapture, and he had to catch 
+her in his arms to keep her from losing her balance.
+
+"Now, to the bed, little girl ... you gorgeous armful ... before I cum 
+right in your hand!" Mark warned with a quick intake of breath.
+
+"You better not!" Carol whispered, kissing him quickly and drawing him 
+over toward her bed and then down partially on top of her. "There're 
+better places than my hand for that, lover!" she added, hugging his 
+muscular body tight to her breasts and shivering with the sensations of 
+burning desire building deep in her quivering belly and feverishly 
+moistening loins.
+
+But she was hardly prepared for the lustful hunger that abruptly took 
+charge of her new friend. His eager mouth was suddenly all over her 
+face and throat, his lashing tongue charging deep into her open mouth, 
+his big hands kneading the resilient white flesh of her sensitive 
+breasts, twisting and rolling their tiny nipples with an almost savage 
+craving that took long moments before she began to fully comprehend. 
+Like a starved animal offered food after a famine, his strong hands, 
+which she knew to be gentle, ravenously searched and explored the most 
+intimate hollows of her susceptible young body.
+
+Carol whimpered with passion in the face of his obvious need, her 
+impulse to please and satisfy him now more intense than any craving of 
+her own! It was bordering on maternal, she thought, as she hugged and 
+loved him, smoothing her own small hands possessively over the hard, 
+muscular flesh of his handsome male body! Oh God! Yes! She loved him 
+... loved him!
+
+Mark groaned and writhed like a boy in a man's frame on top of her, 
+almost whining with pleasure when he bit at her neck, and she spread 
+her long legs wide, urging his naked body over between her claiming 
+thighs where she wanted him. "Hurry! Mark lover! It's been so long for 
+you! Let me do it all this first time! Don't even think of me ... just 
+yourself! Fuck me hard, darting, and fill me with your cum! Please ... 
+I want you to ...!"
+
+Drawing her legs back, Carol reached down between their hungrily 
+pressed bodies, his searing breaths like a blowtorch against her 
+breasts. Never had she been so filled with warm, passionate love as at 
+that moment when she levered her hand down between her widespread 
+thighs to find the raging hot thickness of his beautiful penis! And, as 
+her fingers closed around its blood-hardened girth, she knew that, at 
+last, all things were about to come true for her ...!
+
+To Mark, her soft hand curling once more around his frantic rod of 
+flesh was enough to push him over the edge! He felt her working his 
+sensitive foreskin back and then guiding the rubbery head inward toward 
+that most sought after of secret places between her legs! Then he could 
+feel the hot nibbling warmth of her cuntal mouth and the soft, tickling 
+curls of her pussy-hair grazing his cock-head as she slowly insinuated 
+the spongy tip ... and then she seemed to freeze, as if waiting ...!
+
+ "0h darling, darling she whispered ... losing the words in a groan 
+which broadened as he lunged his hard-pressed cock furiously hard up 
+into her!
+
+Her moist cuntal heat clasped around his aching cock like a seething 
+wrap of hot fluid resistance, and he gasped aloud as he began to thrust 
+mindlessly into her upturned pussy-mouth in long and urgent strokes 
+that filled her receptive vagina to greater and greater depths!
+
+Beneath him, Carol's pinioned body quivered and trembled, her pebble-
+hard nipples branding into his chest with a tight, burning pressure. 
+Her soft hot belly brushed against the tensed muscles of his own, and 
+her strong, full thighs clamped and unclamped around his hips, holding 
+and releasing him as the clasping inner flesh of her cunt sucked and 
+pulled at his lust-driven cock with a passion he had forgotten ... or 
+perhaps, never known!
+
+"Oh ... oh Christ!" he groaned, sensing the seething, velvety sheath of 
+her inner cunt squeezing and sucking along the full length of his love-
+starved rod of hardened penile flesh. He wasn't going to last two 
+minutes at this rate ...!
+
+"My lover ... my lover! Fuck your Carol, darling!" she spurred him on 
+in raspy sensual whispers, bucking and writhing beneath him as she 
+hugged him down tightly to her. "Don't try to hold it back! Cum in me, 
+precious ... shoot it all right up into my hot belly!"
+
+Her face moved from side to side beneath his seeing fingertips. Tiny 
+indentations appeared on her lush red lips where her teeth pressed them 
+in moments of intense passion. Then every so often her gasping mouth 
+came back against his, her teeth nipping at his lips, her tongue 
+sucking his deep inside.
+
+"Goddamn ...!" Mark choked, pulling back. "I can't hold it back, baby! 
+Christ ... I'm going to cummmm ...!" he blurted as he pounded his 
+blood-inflated cock deep up into the burning sanctuary of her churning 
+belly with long and savage strokes. He could feel the boiling sperm 
+ready to burst from the reservoir of his over-bloated balls as they 
+beat a harsh tattoo against the cheeks of her upturned buttocks. He 
+thrust his plundering tongue to the depths of her throat, and, with 
+greedy, kneading hands, reached down to clutch the widespread ovals of 
+her ass-cheeks, hauling them up hard against his fast-driving pelvis, 
+slamming his now spewing cock brutally up into her unresisting cuntal 
+channel!
+
+"Ahhh ... yes! Lover! Yesss! Fill meee! Fill mee with your hot love-
+cum!" Carol wantonly urged him on, at the same time feeling the erotic 
+bubbling taking place inside her own loins as the turgid, pulsating 
+head of his deeply sunk cock suddenly flared larger and began to spurt! 
+She could feel the streams of white-hot semen shooting far up into her 
+nakedly clenching belly with the force of molten fire, churning around 
+her dilated vagina in a growing pool long-desired love.
+
+Oh, how she wished she could cum with him at that very moment, but she 
+couldn't ... she couldn't ... not yet ... almost, but not quite! 
+Ooohhh! Her eyes closed and all the time he was cumming inside her, her 
+mouth worked and quivered and her neck strained as she threw back her 
+head with the intensity of her passion ...
+
+And then, panting heavily, his strong, muscular body collapsed on top 
+of her while she continued to hold and caress him as she lay there 
+beneath him, neither of them speaking for several minutes. Finally, 
+Mark rolled part-way off her, but she wouldn't let him go entirely, 
+even after his limp penis slid wetly back out of her still nibbling 
+vagina. Instead, she cradled him there between her wide-open thighs and 
+drew his head down to rest against the softness of her rising and 
+falling breasts.
+
+"W-Was it good, darling?" Carol whispered, running her fingertips over 
+his cheek, then lovingly through his hair.
+
+"Damn ...!" he sighed. "It-it was ... was ... hell, there's no way to 
+describe it, honey ...! I just wish it could've been all the way for 
+you, too, the first time ... but ..."
+
+"Shhh ... don't start apologizing. Can't you tell how happy I am?" 
+Carol whispered into his eat. "My belly is filled with your love, and I 
+wanted it to be, darling ... and now, you're relaxed ..."
+
+"For a minute," he replied, his cheek pressed into the soft, resilient 
+warmth of her full breast. He kissed the smooth, yielding flesh from 
+the side of his mouth, then teased it with his tongue as he moved 
+closer to the tiny hardened nipple, sucking it between his lips in the 
+same sideways manner. "But I'm a long way from being finished, little 
+girl, as you'll see in a minute."
+
+"MMmmm," she mewled, embracing his head tighter against her naked 
+breasts, her desire-filled young body gently squirming beneath him. 
+God, how had this wondrous man ever happened her way? She loved him ... 
+there was no doubt in her mind ... and she would make him love her! She 
+ran her fingers through his dark wavy hair while his tongue and lips 
+nibbling and taunting at her bursting nipples sent delightful thrills 
+spiraling through her. "Mark ...? Yesterday, when we first met there in 
+the park ... did you even remotely think we might be lying together 
+like this ... and the very next night, at that?"
+
+"I-I wouldn't even have dared to hope for such a spectacular when I 
+walked up to your door tonight!" he answered in his gentle voice. "I 
+still can't believe it. Things like this don't happen to a dumb blind 
+cop ..."
+
+"Stop talking like that, darling," she reprimanded, brushing a ringer 
+over his lips. "You may be blind, but, to me, you can see everything 
+more beautifully than anyone I've ever known. And you're anything but 
+dumb, my lover ... Besides, that's ex-cop ... isn't it?"
+
+For a moment, Mark didn't answer. He hadn't been all that truthful with 
+her, had he? In fact, his original plans had involved an entirely 
+different use of her, not that he wouldn't have accepted this lusty 
+development in passing, but what he hadn't counted on was falling in 
+love with her ... and he had damned sure done that! "No ... not quite, 
+Carol ... Oh, I haven't lied to you, but I haven't told you the whole 
+truth, either. I'm still connected with the police department, working 
+on limited assignments where I can be of value."
+
+"My God! Isn't that dangerous for you?"
+
+"No more than for anyone else, and my blindness makes a good cover ...
+
+"But ...?"
+
+"But be quiet and let me finish," he said. "I have to tell you this. 
+Yesterday, when we first met, I was friendly because I thought I could 
+use you. And the more we talked, the more certain I was. You were 
+situated perfectly, living right here in this building. And then when 
+you invited me to dinner ... well, that was when I intended to offer 
+you the proposition ...
+
+"What proposition ...?"
+
+"I'm not finished yet. Just listen to me for a moment," be insisted. 
+"Then, yesterday, after I got back to my apartment, I couldn't get you 
+out of my mind. Your voice haunted me. I tried to picture what you 
+looked like ... even wondered if you were a classy hooker, but that 
+didn't fit with you living in Westland ... and, pretty soon, I didn't 
+know what to think ... except that I didn't want to take a chance on 
+getting you involved. I could hardly sleep last night thinking about 
+you, and today ... well dammit, my brain just kept going around in 
+circles! Then, tonight ... and now this ... making love, lying here as 
+we are ... I know now ... I'm in love with you, baby ... honest!"
+
+He moved up and kissed her then, their arms clinging tightly around 
+each other's naked body, the depth of their feeling flowing from one 
+into the other with warm, passionate vibrance. But, when he raised his 
+head, Carol said, "What was that proposition, darling?"
+
+"It doesn't matter now ...
+
+"Yes, it does matter! If it's so dangerous, then you shouldn't be 
+involved! Besides, you said I was perfectly situated, living right here 
+in this building. Please, Mark, I'm going to be frightened if you don't 
+tell me," Carol pressed. "What were you expecting me to do?"
+
+"Well ... actually, very little," he replied, wondering how brilliant 
+he was being in telling her. "I ... I just wanted you to keep an eye on 
+the next apartment ... you know, the manager's, and record the number 
+of people who come there each day, something of what they look like, 
+and if the same ones kept coming back. The department would've paid you 
+...
+
+"You mean the Whites' apartment?" Carol asked, wanting to be sure.
+
+"Yes ... but it doesn't matter now. I don't want you to get involved. 
+It might be dangerous ..."
+
+"Then it's dangerous for you too!" she repeated, a cold little chill 
+shivering over her naked body as she visualized Ed White in her mind. 
+Then, several things clicked in her brain. It did seem that Peggy's 
+buzzer rang a great many times every day ... and she had left this 
+morning in such a fear-filled hurry, warning her to leave there ...! 
+"Mark, this morning, Ed White's wife left him. She was haggard and 
+frightened ... came over to say good-bye to me, and ..."
+
+In detail, Carol related the story, but was careful not to hint at 
+anything that might give away her forbidden episode the night before. 
+Certainly, that skeleton was better forgotten and swept into the 
+closet! He listened to her every word in silence, then said, "Peggy was 
+right, Carol. It's best that you leave here as soon as possible ..."
+
+"No! I won't unless you give up whatever it is, too!" she insisted with 
+a firmness that made him realize she was no clinging vine ... and maybe 
+he liked that.
+
+"I can't baby; it's my job ...
+
+"And mine from now on is to look after you! I'm going to stay right 
+here and help you! After all, what's so dangerous in peeking out my 
+door whenever I hear their buzzer ring? No, Mark, I'm not leaving here 
+until you go with me! I'm going to help you!"
+
+Mark couldn't do anything but smile down at her, she was so damned 
+emphatic about it ... and maybe she was right. It would only be as 
+risky as she made it, and she had a damned good mind ... nothing stupid 
+in that beautiful head. But just to think that she wanted help was 
+enough. Christ, what a luscious creature! No girl had ever come close 
+to turning him on the way she did---not even Nancy---and this was only 
+the beginning! He kissed her and began to stroke his hand down over the 
+curved nakedness of her round, full breasts, exploring again, but more 
+discerningly this time. "I won't say no, honey ... but let's talk 
+later, when I don't have all this soft loveliness to distract me ... 
+and this time, it's your turn, little girl."
+
+"Oh lover! Mark lover ..." Carol moaned as she felt his long thick 
+penis stirring against her thigh once more. She slipped her arms up 
+around his neck while he eased his tongue between the waiting moistness 
+of her lips and she began to suck gently on it, nibbling with tiny 
+sharp nips and feeling with her fingers the muscular shudder that moved 
+up his naked back.
+
+Mark felt her squirming to work one leg between his, then felt the 
+pressure of her smooth, warm thigh against his swelling cock, banging 
+it quickly to a renewed, hurting hardness. He grunted, feeling the 
+seminal wetness from its tiny end-slit smearing against her leg.
+
+"Mark ... Mark ... You've made me so happy! I-I want to know every 
+wonderful inch of you!" she whispered, her fingers toying at the back 
+of his neck, her warm breath beginning to increase in tempo against his 
+face. She let him move back in between her yawning legs once more, 
+loving him cradled that way on top of her. She kissed him, darting her 
+hot tongue wetly up into his mouth, and then in and out in a lewd 
+little semblance of what she really wanted. His big hands trailed down 
+her sides following the symmetrical contours of her waist and hips and 
+finally beneath her to the smooth fleshy ovals of her buttocks, cupping 
+the rounded mounds in his palms and splayed fingers. She clung 
+excitedly to him, then stroked her own hands down over his lean, hard 
+flesh, searching eagerly into the private hollows of his body. Her head 
+swam with the thrilling delight of their finding each other ... of that 
+very moment ... of her fulfillment to come! Oh, how she needed him ... 
+how she was always going to need him ... how she would love him forever 
+and ever and ever ...!
+
+She squirmed again beneath him, whispering for him to move his legs on 
+the outside of hers once more and he did, his long thick hardness 
+pressing hotly against the supple flesh at the juncture of her thighs, 
+its blunt bulbous head splitting the narrow hair-fringed slit between 
+her cunt-lips to gently nudge at her tiny clitoris. She undulated her 
+hips to increase the wild erotic stimulation and then lifted them while 
+she moved her arms around beneath her buttocks and, with the fingers of 
+both hands, spread her flushed wet vaginal lips open wider to him, 
+offering a greater tensing contact for his cock with her love-
+sensitized cunt-flesh. Then she dropped back onto the bed, his 
+throbbing hot length caught tightly up between her hotly pressuring 
+thighs.
+
+Mark's brain began to swirl again with the sensuous pleasures of her 
+voluptuously inviting body. Christ! He'd forgotten it could be like 
+this, that a man could completely lose all sense of perspective once he 
+lay caught between a lovely girl's legs, and she was surely the most 
+enticing female he'd ever known! He trailed his hands over the soft 
+curves of her naked body again and again, unable to get enough of her, 
+while she began a slow rhythmic undulation with her hips and buttocks. 
+He could feel the long, smooth muscles and tendons beneath her satiny 
+flesh ripple lightly, and thought again with lustful anticipation about 
+how her thighs had felt pressing firmly around his hips only moments 
+ago when his pulsating cock had been buried deep up between them.
+
+She mewled like a kitten beneath him, mashing her lips up against his, 
+writhing her smooth, flat belly tight to his own, her long nails 
+sensuously taunting the flesh of his back as he drew her hot, cum-
+drenched loins more snugly up to his. He tasted the delicious sweetness 
+of her passion-heated mouth while he moved up and down slowly, the full 
+length of his desire-hardened cock insinuating itself along her wide-
+split cuntal flesh and massaging it to greater and lewder wetness with 
+every passing second. Again, he caught her lush ass-cheeks in the palms 
+of his hands, feeling them grow taut and then relax as she began a more 
+frantic rotation up against his crazily throbbing loins, until abruptly 
+those long, shapely legs showed their strength, pulling out from 
+beneath him on either side, flailing into the air and finally 
+encircling him to press crab-like against the backs of his thighs in an 
+effort to lock him tighter into her body.
+
+"Oooohhhhh ... now, lover ... now! Fuck me, darling! Fuck me before I 
+go mad!" she groaned against his lips, her labored breath hot on his 
+face, her hand worming down between their obscenely aroused bodies to 
+grasp his aching cock and guide it properly into the tight little mouth 
+of her quivering vagina.
+
+Mark grunted as he felt her fingers close around his blood-swollen 
+hardness, unable to hold himself back any longer. With a decisive 
+movement of his raised hips, he drove forward with a resounding fleshy 
+smack deep up into the sizzling heat of her greedily absorbing cunt.
+
+"Ooooohhh!" he heard her whimper with pleasure beneath him, while the 
+amazing tightness of her vagina sheathed his bursting cock with a 
+feverish hold that raised another guttural grunt of delight from deep 
+in his throat.
+
+He thrust hard, sending his Just-starved cock farther up into her 
+burning cunt with hellish force, driving and pounding, the flow of her 
+cuntal secretions coating his shaft with a slippery frictional wetness 
+that drove him wildly on. He felt the bloated, spongy knob of his cock 
+pummeling up against the cushiony tip of her cervix deep inside, while 
+his re-inflated balls swatted hard up between the undulating cheeks of 
+her buttocks.
+
+Carol wailed with the pleasure-filled pain, writhing in a moment of 
+unexpected brief agony as the huge head of his thundering hardness 
+punished the secret depths of her ravished belly. But it was the way 
+she wanted it ... the way she had learned to love it ... the way Johnny 
+had always fucked her ... the way she had feared she would never know 
+it again! With open mouth, she whined uncontrollably, but her little 
+cry of torment only seemed to incite her policeman-lover toward greater 
+lust as he drove harder, grinding his hairy pelvis hard into the fleshy 
+give of her soft, vulnerable loins. She felt him flexing his deep-sunk 
+penis at the very apex of his stroke to raise a further groan of 
+masochistically desired pain from her lips ... then he paused 
+momentarily, and she gasped for breath, running her clutching hands 
+over his naked flesh in joy-filled hunger.
+
+Little purling sounds of lust continued to tumble from her lips as she 
+lay beneath him completely subjugated to his meagerest whim, entirely 
+impaled on his love-famished, cock-flesh probing the intimate depths of 
+her churning belly. Mark panted like he might if he had just run a 
+mile, looking down at her as if he could see her. Oh Christ, what he 
+wouldn't give if he could! He brought one hand up to tenderly read her 
+facial expression, his lust increasing when his brain visualized the 
+wanton look of slave-like passion his fingertips found there! God! What 
+a breathtaking creature! Nancy could never have even stood in her 
+shadow ... and she loved him ... loved the way he was fucking her! A 
+feeling of almost sadistic intoxication swept through him, causing him 
+to flex the inflamed, blood-engorged head of his aching cock again and 
+again, knowing that she wanted that, and raising a series of gurgling 
+moans from her sensually gasping throat.
+
+They didn't speak; there was no need for words. They'd found each other 
+in shared desire, he realized, as she labored hungrily up against him 
+and he ground harder into the burning wet flesh of her cock-hugging 
+cunt, feeling her arch her voluptuous loins needfully up to him. Her 
+movements lifted both of them from the bed as she whimpered 
+incessantly, and he began his thrusting tempo once more. He felt her 
+clasping thighs tighten and release around him as she started to work 
+up and down his hardened rod of cock-flesh with her eagerly milking 
+vagina until they had established a mutual rhythm. Her head started to 
+loll in an ungovernable pattern from side to side while he listened to 
+her lips murmuring in his ear in impassioned abandon.
+
+"Oh ... ooohhh ... my lover ... my handsome darling! You're 
+magnificent! I love you! Don't ever leave me, Mark! Promise you'll 
+never leave me, darling! I'll do anything you want!" Carol whimpered 
+and begged. "Oooohhh ... You're so violently gentle! You're driving me 
+crazy with love for you! Do more! Take me any way you want! Hurt me, 
+darling! Make me love it ... Put your finger in my ass ... Shove it 
+right up inside! Do it, lover ... please ...!"
+
+Her lewd plea set off a roaring current of lust within him, and it 
+raced through his twitching cock, thundered through his brain and his 
+clutching hands! Mark pressed his fingers underneath her, into the 
+smooth, widespread crevice between her upraised buttocks and found the 
+tiny, puckered circle of her anus with his extended middle finger, The 
+undulating nether circle was wet from a thin rivulet of warm moisture 
+that had dribbled down from where his throbbing cock was fucking 
+insanely up into her cunt. He felt her shiver as he caressed her there, 
+teasing her and lubricating the small fleshy ring more with the balled 
+pad of his finger before probing inside. He sensed her full-mounded 
+buttocks leaning back toward his hand, onto his stiffened finger length 
+while he pressed forward, surprised at first at the resistance he met. 
+In a sudden elastic pop, the rubbery flesh seemed to open up like a 
+small mouth to suck his finger up inside to the first knuckle-joint! 
+Carol lurched beneath him almost as if she were trying to escape the 
+sudden intrusion, but he knew different.
+
+ "Oh ... Ooooohhh! Yes ... Yes, my darling!
+
+You hurt me so beautifully, Mark! No wonder I love you! Oooohhh ... 
+more now ... slowly ... more, darling! All the way ... and fuck me hard 
+... HARD!!!"
+
+Mark wondered if he wasn't going dum-dum in his own crazily building 
+lust. His brain was a sponge, saturated with carnal need, and his cock 
+was screaming with the strain, as if he could never cum again. And, if 
+he didn't cum pretty soon, he knew he'd go stark raving bananas! He 
+thrust his obscenely imbedded finger farther up into the clasping heat 
+of her tight, spongy rectum, simultaneously increasing the stroke of 
+his charging cock up into the seething wetness of her pussy. He felt 
+her absorbing rectal walls generating the heat of her passion into the 
+length of his finger, buried now to the palm of his hand, and she 
+bleated with the masochistic pleasure-pain which had obviously taken 
+control over her, just as it always had with Nancy ... but never, never 
+like this beautiful girl lying naked beneath him now in wanton ecstasy!
+
+The love-crazed young blonde skewered her buttocks shamelessly back 
+down onto his stiffened middle finger, searching, pleading, encircling 
+it in the hotly clutching depths of her nether passage, seeming to 
+revel in its unnatural presence as he rotated it wildly up inside her 
+there! At the same time, Mark could feel the in-and-out plunges of his 
+sperm-heavy cock through the thin partition of flesh separating her two 
+brutally filled passages ... feeling his throbbing cock with his lewdly 
+exploring middle finger and feeling his fingertip against the hardened 
+flesh of his straining penis!
+
+Christ! It ... she ... all of it, was just too much! He was sure as 
+hell going to cry "uncle" if he didn't cum again soon! Three years of 
+emptiness, and then suddenly this! She had to understand ... she said 
+that she loved him! And ... and he loved her! Goddamn ... yes, he loved 
+her ... loved her! And that's why he wasn't about to give up! He loved 
+her ...!
+
+He tried to establish a combination fucking rhythm of finger and cock, 
+until he was driving furiously up into her in syncopated unison. He had 
+to make her cum ... had to! Carol groaned and writhed her naked body 
+wantonly beneath him on the bed. He felt her long, shapely legs yawning 
+wide to give him the greatest possible access in his ravishment of her 
+steaming, susceptible loins! Abruptly, he realized that his throbbing 
+cock was expanding still more, growing inside her to the point where he 
+knew it would soon erupt! He sensed the ever-increasing, needle-like 
+pressure building incredulously in his bloated testicles, and knew the 
+end was coming.
+
+Shit, he had to do something, or it was going to be all over for him, 
+but the shouting! He began slamming into her with longer, harder 
+strokes as his finger drubbed her wide-stretched rectal channel. She 
+gripped him tightly across his back with her wrapping legs, her face 
+beneath the seeing fingertips of his free hand contorted in a lewd mask 
+of animal lust, and he hoped to Christ that she was getting ready to 
+cum! He just couldn't last another minute! Then ... he heard the 
+distinctly different little moans gurgling deep in her throat and felt 
+her thighs opening and closing around him as she thrust upward onto his 
+raging cock and backward onto his plunging middle finger to the fierce 
+tempo of his desperate, last-ditch fucking!
+
+"Oooohhh ... harder, Mark! Fuck me harder! Oooohhh ... harder, my 
+lover!" Carol cried, digging her little heels into the flesh of his 
+back. Suddenly, she drew back her legs until they were locked over his 
+shoulders, presenting him with the total widespread pIateau of her 
+passion-inflamed loins. Her eyes, like her teeth, were clamped tightly 
+together, her lovely face twisting and straining as her orgasm came 
+over her!
+
+"Oooooh Goddd ... darling ... I'm cummmmiiinngg ...!"
+
+She whimpered, cried out, then actually screamed, pulling her thighs 
+back tighter until the whole of her hungrily devouring cunt was offered 
+up to him in passionate sacrifice! She thrust her hips ceilingward with 
+bruising force, her mouth failing loosely open, her nostrils flaring 
+wide! Wail after wail squealed up out of her as she skewered her 
+climaxing loins up onto his battering cock and clung there while the 
+seething, slick walls of her slaving vagina milked omnivorously at his 
+screaming cock like the greedy little mouth of a starving child!
+
+The violence of her ecstasy stunned him for a moment! Christ, he'd 
+never seen anything like that, let alone been a part of it! It stayed 
+his own orgasm with just the incredible wonder of her, but he continued 
+to hammer into her, feeling the warm gushes of wet, sticky cum bathing 
+his charging cock! It foamed out around his painful hardness to drench 
+his hairy loins and flood his hotly pulsating balls! She jerked and 
+lurched beneath him, the nibbling lips and ravenous vaginal throat of 
+her amazing cunt drawing feverishly at his bursting cock! And, as her 
+breathing labored in short, panting gasps, Mark sensed his boiling 
+sperm racing up the length of his spasming cock with mind-bending 
+sensation. It wracked his naked frame as it surged from the tip of his 
+cock like water from a fire hose, far up into her quivering hot belly! 
+It jerked and spewed fitfully inside her, while she ground her hungrily 
+swallowing cunt Possessively up tight onto its buried depths.
+
+"Oh darling, darling ... pump all of it up into me ... every drop! It's 
+mine ... mine ... all mine!" Carol mumbled, her thighs quaking, her 
+belly trembling with the unleashed pool of warm pleasure he was 
+emptying into her. At last, he fell in exhaustion on top of her, and 
+once more she hugged him inside her caressing arms.
+
+She sighed from deep in her chest, her legs falling shamelessly limp 
+and open, while her heart pounded. Her sensual body had been satisfied 
+... dear God, yesss ... totally and beautifully satisfied ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Sultan watched with keen interest as his golden-haired mistress flitted 
+about the shabby apartment, continuously humming a pleasant little tune 
+as she busied herself. Her pretty face seemed bright, more so than he 
+had seen it in a long time. It pleased him when she was this way, and 
+he lay down in his favorite corner where he could observe her every 
+move.
+
+Carol could never remember being happier in her life! She felt as if 
+she were floating about in a dream world too beautiful and impossible 
+to be real. She knew it was real, yet she had to keep pinching herself 
+to make certain she was awake. She was in love, not the Johnny Gains 
+type of superficial love, but deep emotional love that was vibrantly 
+alive inside her young body every single instant, even while she'd 
+slept, and she knew with all of her heart that Mark Cannon felt the 
+same! What a joy it had been to burst out of bed this morning, her 
+brain saturated with the memories of her magnificent new lover!
+
+Even the apartment had suddenly taken on a glow of splendor for her, 
+and she realized that it was all because they had shared such an 
+enchanting evening there last night, finding each other, then making 
+breathtaking love, the likes of which she had only dared dream of. Oh, 
+what a great life they were going to have together, and the thrills 
+ahead in just the planning of it! He would come tonight, her darling 
+and his beautiful Queenie, to begin discussing those plans and to set a 
+date for their wedding, and she wanted everything neat and perfect for 
+him.
+
+She would have a report to give him too. Already there had been four 
+young men and a girl who'd rung Ed White's buzzer, stayed only a matter 
+of minutes, then left. It was difficult to see their faces without 
+opening her door wide, but what she had seen of them, she'd tried to 
+mentally record, so that she would know them if they came back.
+
+Carol smiled to herself. How determined Mark had been about her not 
+having any part in this business, whatever it was. But when she'd 
+stomped her foot, insisting that she wouldn't have it any other way if 
+he was going to carry on with it, he'd finally given in, hugging her 
+and begging her to be careful. She'd loved that, but surprisingly 
+enough, she was intrigued with the whole idea more than the slightest 
+bit frightened. After all, she was perfectly safe in doing a little 
+peeking; besides, she had Sultan to protect her. And, speaking of that 
+handsome darling, he should be out in the backyard getting some 
+exercise!
+
+"Would you like to go outside, Sully baby?" Carol cooed at him, walking 
+over and bending down to pet his massive head. God, she couldn't forget 
+the delicious sensual pleasure he had brought her either, when there 
+had been no one else but the two of them. Her faithful and gallant 
+protector ... with love-brimming eyes ... she wondered if he was 
+jealous? Did dogs of his brainy caliber know that bitter human emotion? 
+She hoped not because she loved him so much, and she'd never, never 
+knowingly hurt him. And then, it struck her that perhaps his canine 
+affections had suddenly been transferred toward Queenie! Could that be?
+
+"Do ... do you like Queenie?" Carol heard herself ask, surprised at the 
+resentful feeling she abruptly felt. He had gotten to his feet, and she 
+kissed him between the eyes, holding his big head between her small 
+hands. His tail wagged, but was it in response to her affection or the 
+sound of Queenie's name? "Y-You wouldn't let anyone take Carol's place 
+... would you, darling? She's always going to need you. We've been 
+through so much together ... I'd be lost without you, baby ... and ... 
+and we'll still have out secret times, I promise! So don't you run off 
+after some new girl friend and desert me. Promise? Do you? Well, 
+promise ...
+
+The towering German shepherd with ears erect and tail waving excitedly, 
+barked then and Carol kissed him again before straightening up, 
+satisfied that she hadn't lost the loyal attachment of her animal-
+darling. "All right, lover, come on, Mama's going to let you outside 
+for a while, but you just remember your promise, eh?"
+
+Closing the back door behind him, the happy, blonde-haired girl 
+remembered that she had yet to shower and dress. She had hopped out of 
+bed to the warm, California sunshine filled with an exuberance which 
+had left her spinning. Tossing a housecoat over her nakedness, she had 
+almost danced toward the small kitchen to make coffee, and, after a 
+quick breakfast, had begun preparing for Mark's visit, which was at 
+least twelve hours away! She had been and still was that happy! But it 
+was time for a shower ...
+
+The faint sound of the door buzzer in the next apartment interrupted 
+her thoughts. Momentarily, Carol enjoyed the thrill of excitement 
+rippling upward over her naked curves beneath the housecoat. It was 
+like a movie or TV play, and she was the secret agent! And it was for 
+real, too, for the department was going to pay for her, Mark had said. 
+But it was so simple, and hardly dangerous, she thought, gliding toward 
+her front door and silently opening it to catch a quick glimpse of the 
+teenage girl with the long brown hair. She couldn't be over seventeen, 
+and dressed so cutely ... Then, she disappeared inside and Carol waited 
+with her door still cracked open ... waited for perhaps three to five 
+minutes before the enticing young girl left, walking flippantly toward 
+the building's front entrance. She closed her door and dashed to the 
+front window to see the teenager climb into an expensive sports car 
+driven by a long-haired boy. She watched them speed off, at the same 
+time mentally recording the license number and wheeling away to find 
+pencil and paper ... Mark had never expected her to be that alert!
+
+Carol hurried in the shower, hopeful that she wasn't missing any of Ed 
+White's callers. With a haphazard toweling, she dried herself, caught 
+up her negligee hanging behind the bathroom door and hustled toward the 
+living room. She went to the front window, saw nothing unusual to 
+arouse her, then, for a moment, concentrated on the windows of the 
+fourth floor across the way. Behind them, her darling Mark was doing 
+whatever he did this time of day! God! How she loved him, and very, 
+very soon she would be doing anything and everything for him ...
+
+Her own buzzer jarred the reverie so warmly sweeping over her. Carol 
+stiffened upright, trying to tie the sound into something familiar. 
+Peggy was gone! Was it Mark? She might have missed him walking into the 
+building if she'd gotten to the window too late ... Who else? It 
+sounded again, more pressing this time. She wished she'd kept Sultan 
+inside with her as she walked toward the door ...
+
+His foot came against it in a blocking barrier the moment Carol drew 
+the door a few inches inward! The first thing she saw was his grin, the 
+invariable cold chill coiling up her spine at the sight! Reflexively, 
+she leaned her weight against the door, but she couldn't close it!
+
+"Good morning, Miss Dorsett," Ed White spoke through a leer.
+
+"Wh-What do you want?" Carol managed, drawing the folds of her sheer 
+negligee tighter together and trying to shield her thinly covered 
+breasts with her arms as she desperately attempted to force the door 
+closed, her whole body tensing with fear at his resistance!
+
+"Just a little chat, lady," he said, applying his powerful weight and 
+easily pushing the door, and her, inward!
+
+Carol fell back, one hand dropping to modestly clutch at the wispy 
+covering she had ridiculously answered the door in, endeavoring to hide 
+what she knew was visible through the see-through garment while her 
+other arm and hand feebly tried to do the same over her full breasts. 
+By then, the big, white-haired man had crowded into her living room and 
+was closing the door behind him ... and locking it! He continued to 
+leer at her, his lead-gray eyes raking over her near-nakedness with 
+open lechery. His tongue appeared to lick at his lips and then ... in 
+one fast glance, Carol even thought she could see his penis stir in the 
+front of his dirty pants ...!
+
+"J-Just what do you think you're doing?" she shot at him, fighting to 
+keep the frightened quiver from her voice. "Get out of here this 
+instant ...!"
+
+"Keep cool, baby ... you and me have to talk!" he hissed at her, his 
+mean eyes lewdly running up and down her nearly exposed young curves. 
+"You've been clocking my friends since seven this morning ... and that 
+ain't Kosher. Could it be that you're working with Mr. Fuzz ... like 
+that blind creep across the street?" He laughed a harsh, grating sound. 
+"Surprise you, doll?" You think old Ed don't know what's going on ... 
+like you meeting with him in the park yesterday and him coming here 
+last night?" Again he chortled. "For the record, Miss Dorsett, I've had 
+that blind crumb pegged for weeks ... but now, you've entered the game 
+... and you're too close for comfort, as the saying goes!"
+
+It was long seconds before the blunt meaning of his words took their 
+full, stunning effect on Carol, though she realized that regardless of 
+what he had said she would have been terrified, she so feared and 
+detested the brutish man. But he had specifically mentioned Mark, and 
+from that moment on her growing fright was for him, her own situation 
+hardly mattering. Her brain raced as the protective instincts of her 
+newborn love reared up in defense, and she said with a cold, steady 
+voice:
+
+"I don't know what you're trying to get at, Mr. White, but so far 
+you've said nothing but a lot of gibberish! If you're referring to Mr. 
+Cannon, he is a friend and nothing more! And ... and that's all I have 
+to say to you, now get out of here before ... before I turn Sultan 
+loose on you!"
+
+Ed White grinned without moving. "You're a spunky little bitch, ain't 
+you? But you're wasting your breath, baby. As for the mutt, you just 
+let him outside, which I been hoping you'd do for over an hour." He was 
+bringing something out of his back pants-pocket then, a small leather-
+cased object resembling a camera and toying with it in his big hands. 
+"Know what this is, Miss Dorsett? It's a little tape-recorder. Tiny, 
+ain't it? And handy as hell. You'd be amazed the things you can do with 
+it ... like a woman, she can carry it right inside her purse, snap it 
+on and leave it there ... just record a whole conversation without 
+anybody knowing it. Take this one for instance ..." he said, his eyes 
+gleaming as he pressed the switch and a crackling sound followed ... 
+then a voice, a gasping female voice ...!
+
+"OH GOD, PEG ... I DON'T KNOW! T-THIS IS ABSOLUTELY OBSCENE ... BEING 
+FUCKED BY A DOG!"
+
+"YES ... IT IS; ISN'T, IT BABY! ... AND YOU'RE GOING TO LOVE IT! WAIT 
+... I'LL FIX THE VANITY MIRROR SO YOU CAN WATCH!"
+
+If she had been stunned before, Carol was horrified now at the 
+recognition of her own lustful voice and its lurid exclamation! She 
+sensed her mouth falling loosely open and the blood rushing into her 
+face as she gaped at the menacing man who stood leering down at her. 
+Petrified in rising shame, she could do nothing but stare at him, while 
+panting whimpers and lewd wet sounds of sucking continued to fill the 
+room from the monstrous little gadget in his hands!
+
+"HELP HIM, CAROL! FOR GOD'S SAKE, HOW CAN YOU STAND THE WAITING! JUST 
+WATCHING IS ABOUT TO DRIVE ME LOONY! GO ON, GRAB AHOLD OF IT AND PUT IT 
+IN FOR HIM ...!"
+
+"UNH, UNH, UNH, OOOOHHHHHH GOOODDDDDD!"
+
+"OOOHHHHHH ... MY LOVER, SULTAN BABY! FUCK ME, DARLING! FUCK YOUR 
+CAROL! HARDER, BABY! HARDER ... OH, HARDERRRRRRR ...!"
+
+Tears burst from Carol's eyes and she covered her face with her hands, 
+her whole body suddenly convulsing with the sobs choking from her. "Oh 
+God, stop it! Stop it, please ..." she begged, slumping down onto the 
+couch, her half-undressed state forgotten in the overwhelming disgrace 
+of being shamefully exposed.
+
+"There's a lot more, baby. I just happened to pick that part out for 
+you," Ed White tormented. "I kind of liked the part where Peg's eating 
+your cunt, and then later, when you're eating her out and the goddamned 
+mutt is fucking the hell out of you ..."
+
+"Oh please ... please stop!" the tear-choked girl pathetically pleaded. 
+"Oooohhhhh ... why ... why did she do this to me? How could she ... my 
+God ...?"
+
+"Because I made her do it, baby!" Ed White answered in his grating 
+voice. "She had no choice if she knew what was good for her! She does 
+what I say, or daddy cuts off her junk, and that, little old Peggy 
+can't take for very long, eh? Oh, don't worry, she'll be back, doll. 
+She's got to have her stuff. This ain't the first time she's walked out 
+on me."
+
+He laughed while Carol stared up at him with unbelievable repugnance, 
+the meaning of his words slowly and appallingly registering in her 
+sickened mind. Peggy was an addict! Oh, the poor girl ...! But ... but 
+why had this despicable brute made her do such a thing ...?
+
+Carol didn't have to ask, only listen.
+
+"Yesterday," the manager was saying, "after I saw you and that blind 
+fuzz talking in the park, I knew I had to figure some way to get you in 
+the bag, chick. You could be cop yourself, but that don't quite jell 
+with me. I figure Cannon's using you, probably paying you one way or 
+another ... maybe with his cock, though I can't figure a luscious bitch 
+like you falling for a blind fink ..."
+
+"Leave him out of this, damn you!" Carol spat hungrily up at him. 
+"You're not even fit to speak his name! And you're wrong ... all wrong 
+about everything you said ...!"
+
+"Soooo ... that's the way it is, eh?" the massive man sneered, then 
+made a guttural little laugh. "You're hot for each other! Well goddamn, 
+now ain't that just perfect, though? I wonder ... do you suppose your 
+cock-man would like to bend an ear to this tape I just played for you? 
+He might like to know that his little dolly eats a bit of pussy and 
+digs a good dog-fucking, being an animal lover himself!"
+
+"Y-You wouldn't ...!" Carol gasped, half-under her breath as she stared 
+in growing panic at his cruel, grinning face, knowing even as she said 
+it that there was nothing too loathsome for him to stoop to!
+
+"Oh, I would, baby, and I will, if it's necessary ... but we might be 
+able to work something out ... you and me. I'm a reasonable guy once 
+you get to know me." Suddenly, he dropped down onto the couch beside 
+her, the sweaty smell of him stinging her sensitive nostrils as she 
+inwardly cringed at his nearness. "Of course, it's going to take a 
+little cooperation on your part, but under the circumstances I figure 
+you'll be willing. Right?"
+
+"Wh-what do you expect me to do?" the frightened, divorced girl heard 
+her own question.
+
+"Well, now ... first, you draw that fuzz bastard off my back. Make up a 
+story, whatever you want, but make me look clean ... otherwise, I'll 
+have to see that he's worked over good ... maybe eliminated 
+altogether!"
+
+His easily spoken statements came at her as if he were talking about 
+the weather, their cold deadliness inciting a feeling of utter terror 
+inside her, totally destroying any resistance she might have known. For 
+one brief instant, she visualized Mark's body savagely beaten ... and 
+lifeless! Dear God, he didn't realize the ruthlessness of this animal! 
+He was underestimating him ...
+
+"Well?" Ed White's voice jarred her.
+
+"I-I ... supposing he won't listen to me?" she managed, her green eyes 
+reflecting the painful anxiety she was feeling. "How can I make him do 
+something he ...?"
+
+"That's your problem, honey!" the big man snapped. "Mine is to shed 
+him! That's why I decided to get you to help me." He was grinning once 
+more and meaningfully toying with the damning tape-recorder Peggy had 
+carried in her purse that lewd night ... "But that's just part of the 
+cooperation I expect from you, Miss Dorsett," he went on, suddenly 
+moving his big, hot hand forward to suggestively settle on the 
+negligee-shaded flesh just above her knee. "The rest involves sex ... 
+you and me, baby ... right here ... and right now ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+The room had begun to spin for Carol and had yet to stop! In the center 
+of the whirlpool she saw the abominable grinning mouth of Ed White 
+opening and closing as it seemed to come closer and closer to her!
+
+"You fainted on me, kid," his gruff voice came down to her.
+
+She saw then that she was stretched out on the couch and that she was 
+covered by her negligee now draped carelessly over her. The white-
+haired man was on his knees beside her, a glass in his hand, and she 
+could taste the burning liquid he had poured into her mouth.
+
+"Wh-What ...?"
+
+"You'll be okay in a minute," he said, watching her. "I found some 
+brandy and gave you a jolt."
+
+Carol lay perfectly still for the passing of long seconds, trying to 
+pull her wits together, before she realized that the apartment house 
+manager's huge hand was cupping her naked breast beneath the flimsy 
+negligee ... causing a sense of repulsion to sweep through her! He'd 
+stripped her naked while she was unconscious! Oh Mark ...! She moaned 
+and tried to raise up, pushing at his hand at the same time, but he 
+only clutched tighter into the sensitive, resilient flesh and caught at 
+her long hair to jerk her back down!
+
+"L-Let me up! Take your filthy hands off me, damn you!" the frightened 
+blonde cried, her brain starting to whirl again.
+
+"No way, baby ... or maybe you'd like to hear that tape again!" he 
+rasped, his brutish face so close to her own that she could smell his 
+obnoxious breath. And as he spoke and grinned at her she could feel his 
+strong fingers cruelly gnarling the tiny nipple of her breast still 
+acutely sensitive from Mark's hands last night. "You and me are going 
+to have a wild little party of our own, doll. Nothing too fancy, but 
+enough to shake the goddamned hots I've been having for you for over a 
+week now!"
+
+Carol stared at him in panic, his big hand entangled in her hair 
+holding her head securely down. The negligee had fallen to her waist 
+and her naked white breasts were completely exposed to his lecherous 
+eyes engorging on them with vulgar lust. She knew she was no match for 
+him physically, but if she could only think of something ...!
+
+"I-I'll give you money ... anything else you want," Carol babbled 
+crazily as his huge hand kneaded and clutched the firm smooth mound, 
+pinching at the tiny hardened nipple painfully with cruel thumb and 
+forefinger. "Oohhh ... please don't ... please ...?"
+
+"I like the part about the money," he said, suddenly moving his 
+tormenting hand to grasp the negligee and toss it onto the floor behind 
+him. "Where'll you get it? From your ex-husband's alimony?" He 
+sniggered. "Don't give me that shit, baby! You haven't got a dime! 
+You're in the bag and you know it!"
+
+Tears blinded her as she tried to think of any way she could stop him. 
+She started to tell him Mark was coming soon, but thought better of 
+that. God, she didn't want to get him anymore involved than he already 
+was! Instead, she began to struggle, squirming and kicking her long, 
+strong legs, but the huge man beside her only laughed, twisting his 
+hand harder in her hair until she thought he was going to scalp her! 
+She fell back onto the couch defeated, a groan of despair bubbling up 
+out of her throat as suddenly he fastened his teeth into the hardened 
+little nipple of her defenseless breast, while simultaneously his other 
+big hand moved possessively down over her cringing belly to the soft, 
+blonde curls covering the fleshy mound between her legs!
+
+"No one's going to bother us, baby. I've locked the door," Ed White 
+hissed, raising his wet lips from their lurid abuse. "It's just you and 
+me for the next hour or so, and I promise not to get rough as long as 
+you cooperate. So ... just open your pretty legs for Daddy. He wants to 
+see how that tight little pussy feels, the way Cannon does!"
+
+Carol lay rigid, immobile, her brain unable to comprehend this horror 
+that had suddenly swept into the very privacy of her own apartment! She 
+was afraid to move, and at the same time, afraid not to follow Ed 
+White's obscene commands! Again, she thought of Mark being savagely 
+beaten in his vulnerable blindness ... and then a twinge of pain 
+shattered her thoughts. She whimpered helplessly as the sharpness of 
+his dirty fingernails dug at the rising swell of her soft young pussy 
+mound.
+
+"Aagghhh ...!" Carol winced at the repeated lewd torment, jerking her 
+legs apart.
+
+"That always works, baby ... just a good healthy pinch right above, the 
+cunt. Wider though, doll ... come on, spread 'em wider ... wider!" he 
+commanded, Carol responding until she knew the tender pinkness between 
+the fleshy, curl-fringed lips concealing her vagina was now lewdly 
+exhibited to him.
+
+He shifted downward on his knees toward the center of her nakedly 
+stripped body, his big hand still hurtfully locked in her hair, 
+imprisoning her head. She heard his lustful grunt and knew that he was 
+gaping down at her helplessly displayed genitals. Her body jerked in 
+reflex when she felt his thick fingers brush obscenely at her pussy's 
+sensitive outer folds. They began to play there, pressing the love-
+swollen lips together so that the smooth soft flesh folded provokingly 
+around her tiny clitoris, bringing it to a quivering, unwanted 
+erection. Then with a fanning motion of his fingers he spread those 
+lips wide apart, revealing to his lecherous eyes the moistening ovalled 
+mouth of her tight cuntal passage, her entire pink crevice splayed 
+debasingly open to him!
+
+He lowered his big head slowly downward between her wide-held thighs 
+until his face was less than an inch above her unprotected loins, and 
+suddenly as her belly recoiled, he pursed his lips and blew his breath 
+against the nakedly victimized flesh. An uncontrollable tremor rippled 
+over the prostrate girl's smoothly rounded curves, a gasp escaping her 
+lips.
+
+"Feel good, baby ... like a little feather tickling that delicate pussy 
+flesh?" Ed White taunted, looking up at her shame-contorted face, the 
+lascivious expression stretching his wet mouth only embarrassing her 
+further. He snickered and she saw again the sadistic gleam in his mean 
+eyes. "Tell me, doll, does that blind fucker like to eat your cunt?"
+
+Carol refused to answer his filthy jeering. She tried to roll her head 
+away so that she wouldn't have to look at him, but his hand in her hair 
+held her tight. She could do nothing but close her eyes and moan in 
+shame.
+
+"Don't like my questions, eh, Miss Dorsett?" he leered. "You know, I 
+can't figure that out either ... a bitch like you who eats pussy and 
+enjoys a good dog-tucking. But maybe you'll be a little more friendly 
+after I play the tape through for Cannon, eh?"
+
+"No! No, you can't!" Carol blurted, opening her eyes wide. "You said 
+that ... that if I cooperated, you wouldn't ...!"
+
+"Shit, you don't call this cooperating for Christ's sake, do you?" he 
+snarled. "Look, bitch, I don't intend to have to rape you! You either 
+give willingly, and any goddamned way I want it, or your copper cock-
+man gets the working over of his life plus an earful of that tape! You 
+dig me clear?"
+
+Carol groaned, fighting to hold back the burning tears flooding her 
+eyes. "Ooohhh ... God, God, Goddd!" she whimpered, knowing there was no 
+way on earth she could avoid it ... nothing she could do but submit to 
+the manager's perverted lusts, unless she was prepared to watch Mark 
+and her future happiness totally destroyed!
+
+She gave a start as White's hairy fingers continued their lewd stroking 
+and stretching at the tender opening of her helplessly displayed pussy 
+flesh, desperately forcing herself to lie still and endure it. The 
+sooner it was over with the better, and it would be over that much 
+quicker if she didn't prolong it by resisting.
+
+"Well, bitch?" he spat, shoving two fingers cruelly up into her 
+unprepared vagina, the torment spreading like a flame through her 
+tender belly, raising a pitiful groan to hiss through her tightly 
+clenched teeth. He probed viciously around up inside her, his thumb 
+massaging the tiny bud of her hardened clitoris to send near-maddening 
+sensations of pain curiously mixed with pleasure charging through her 
+toward her brain. Suddenly, he let go of her hair and was sliding his 
+free hand down beneath the fleshy mounds of her buttocks, pushing them 
+up tighter onto his brutally thrusting fingers. She bit at her lip to 
+stifle a low, throaty moan as frantic little impulses of irresistible 
+desire began to stir deep in her defensively clenching belly.
+
+Ooohhh ...! Was it possible that ... that this ... this brutish bastard 
+could arouse so erotic a feeling inside her ... when she detested him 
+so? Ooohhh ...! Whatever he was doing, it was actually exciting her, 
+she couldn't deny that! At ... at least, though, it would make her 
+degradation that much more bearable ...!
+
+"Now ... that's better, baby!" Ed White hissed, grinning as he felt her 
+beginning to undulate her soft, sparsely-haired loins uncontrollably up 
+to his probing fingers. "Daddy's starting to get to you, eh?" He pulled 
+his hand from beneath her buttocks and grasped her smaller hand in his, 
+placing it down between his legs. "Take it out!" he demanded. "Go on! 
+Get it out and see what old Ed's got in store for you!"
+
+Carol couldn't help but remember what Peggy had said about it being big 
+... long and thick ... makes me cum five, six, seven times ...! She 
+closed her eyes and felt her way while his thick, stimulating fingers 
+worked lewdly around inside her dilating vagina, a warm wetness 
+moistening their obscene path and rapidly eliminating the pain. Her 
+sensate vagina had begun to throb responsively open to the lust of his 
+stroking fingers, and she could feel them slipping wetly in and out 
+between her now unresisting thighs, feverishly massaging the smooth, 
+nerve-filled inner walls.
+
+She forced her mind to turn off, refusing to think of what she was 
+doing as she lowered his zipper and moved her trembling hand inside, 
+floundering until it was beyond his shorts and she felt the hot hard 
+flesh of his long, desire-thickened cock! Her breath hitched in her 
+throat when her fingers curled around it ... for it was everything Peg 
+had said, and then some! God, it was far bigger than her Mark's, or 
+than Jonny's had been ... in fact, like the man it grew on, it was 
+frightening!
+
+"Come on, for Christ's sake, get it out!" he snarled and she did, 
+knowing that it had to hurt now all swollen and cramped up in there the 
+way it was. "Well ... you know what to do with it! It ain't the first 
+cock you've ever handled!"
+
+Perhaps not, Carol thought, but it was definitely the longest and 
+thickest one! She began to automatically stroke it with her curled 
+fingers, sliding the fleshy foreskin back and forth over its bulbous 
+blood-engorged head. It jerked in her hand, causing an unbelievable 
+thrill of excitement to race through her, while the licking little 
+flames which bad begun as an infinitesimal, but unwanted, spark in her 
+belly, licked more salaciously now. It was as if in her forced 
+mindlessness a weirdly perverse sensation began to fill her naked body 
+at the obscene treatment he was subjecting her to. Her very 
+helplessness and the debasing shame of what was being done to her only 
+intensified the overwhelming feeling. The pair of thick fingers lewdly 
+fucking up into her vagina with rhythmic thrusts were firing her with 
+inescapable desire, and she had already begun to squirm up against 
+them, attempting to draw them tighter up into her unwillingly awakened 
+loins!
+
+Little mewls had started to tumble from her tongue moistened lips, as 
+her incitement took command of her voluptuously naked body. She felt 
+her hips jerk involuntarily upward, seeking shamelessly after the 
+goading fingers thrust way up into her heated cunt. Her legs folded 
+slowly up and back to more readily present her wide-split cuntal 
+crevice, until she lay with her white thighs agape and the entire area 
+of her blonde, curl-rimmed pussy obliging his pummeling fingers fucking 
+deep up into her hot, fluid depths.
+
+"Now, baby, now we're getting there!" Ed White rasped. "This tight 
+little pussy-hole of yours is behaving the way all well-brought up 
+cunts ought to! Yeah ... I think we're just about ready for the next 
+course, don't you?"
+
+Carol whimpered, her passion unhidable, his constant use of lewd four-
+letter words feverishly stoking the licentious coals of glowing desire 
+smoldering inside her. "Y-Yes ... yes," she mumbled. "I-I'm ready ..."
+
+Ed White grinned down at her tormented face. "How'd you like to have me 
+lick your cunt, baby? Old Ed's got a wild tongue, just made for tight 
+little cunts like yours. Well ... what do you say?"
+
+"Oooooohhhhh ..." Carol groaned, her small hand excitedly fondling his 
+huge, poling cock, occasionally slipping beneath and inside his pants 
+to cup and caress his massively bloated balls. "Yes ... yesss ... lick 
+it, please ...!"
+
+He pulled free of her and, straightening up, unfastened his pants to 
+drop them around his ankles along with his shorts. Carol gaped at his 
+powerful hairy legs, her eyes then fixing on the unbelievable hardened 
+length of his long thick cock standing out from his hair-covered pelvis 
+and the bullish sac of his sperm-filled balls hanging beneath! And he 
+knows how to bring the best out of a girl ...! Peggy had said that ...!
+
+"Turn over, doll!" he ordered. "Get up on your knees! Move! Over and up 
+on your knees!"
+
+Carol hesitated only a second---her morals, Mark, nothing any longer a 
+hindrance. Her traitorously aroused young loins were wet and throbbing 
+from the sensual stroking of his skilled fingers ... besides, any word 
+of protest, she knew, would be futile. He'd already made it plain that 
+it had to be done his way. Resigned, she turned over and pushed herself 
+up on her knees, raising her naked buttocks as he climbed heavily onto 
+the couch behind her.
+
+Ed White lecherously drank in the cock-shattering spectacle bent slave-
+like before him. Christ, he couldn't remember when he'd seen a sight to 
+match it! His cum-filled balls tingled and ached, the desire to thrust 
+his throbbing member hard up into the thin, teasing slit swinging in 
+the air before him without further hesitation, almost more than he 
+could resist. But he did. He'd been thinking about this moment for over 
+a week, knowing that if it ever came his way, just how he'd enjoy it 
+the most. He had only to watch her walk down the street to be sure, his 
+eyes feasting on the provocative roll of her rounded hips, the swell of 
+her delicious looking ass-cheeks! Besides, there'd be more to come; 
+he'd get it all before he was finished. That little tape was going to 
+keep her ass humping for him until he glutted himself on it!
+
+He settled back on his haunches and placed his hands on her flinching 
+buttocks. With his thumbs slipping into the hot deep crevice, pried 
+open the smoothly clenched moons, pulling them wide apart until all of 
+her luscious nether secrets stood open and unprotected before him ... 
+his for the taking.
+
+He leaned forward, lowering his face as she trembled in her lewdly 
+exposed nakedness before him. The aromatic smell of her loins filled 
+his nostrils, and he glued his open mouth to the pinkly glistening 
+wetness of her entire pussy from behind, pressing his lips against the 
+hair-fringed yielding softness of her hot cuntal flesh and pushing hard 
+up against her there until she whined out in licentious pleasure. She 
+squirmed and gasped as he gripped his clutching hands into her ass-
+cheeks so that she couldn't slip away. Then, with one quick rush of his 
+tongue, he thrust forward between the hot fleshy folds of her steaming 
+cunt.
+
+He heard her gasp from the sudden entry up into the grasping, moist 
+heat of her pussy, and a surprised sigh left her lips and was smothered 
+deep in the cushion of the couch. She had jerked forward with the first 
+searing contact of his tongue with her naked pussy-flesh in a shivering 
+spasm of delight, but quickly shoved her wanting loins back hard 
+against his face. Her cunt immediately began to contract in hungry 
+spasms, opening and closing milkingly around the obscenely probing 
+length of his tongue flicking deep up inside her belly! Christ! He'd 
+never had pussy like this, not even his teenage bitches from the 
+neighborhood.
+
+Carol's breath exploded down into the cushion in short, panting gasps 
+that ended each time in mewling whimpers of delight, and she ground her 
+face harder and harder into the cushion as he began a pleasureful 
+curling and flicking with his lashing tongue fucking deep up inside her 
+seething vagina. And then, he began to work at the entire smooth 
+crevice between her nakedly spread-open buttocks! Bs mouth pressed 
+tight, his lips forming a suction as he licked like an animal, abruptly 
+surprising her by slipping his middle finger slowly up into the heated 
+resistance of her unexpecting rectum! Ms mouth fastened to her 
+simmering cunt once more, his stiffened tongue soaring wetly up her 
+wildly fired vagina to send her hips and upraised buttocks dancing in a 
+frantic undulation of Just.
+
+Then ... then, he stopped! Carol had to steel herself to keep from 
+begging him for more, her hands clutching into the aged, smelly velour 
+of the shabby couch. She whimpered, then heard him say: "Now, baby, 
+it's time for fucking ... my kind of fucking, and from what I can 
+judge, not necessarily yours. But it will be when I get finished, and 
+maybe your fink-copper will like that ..."
+
+He was saying more, but the blonde girl in her obscene position hardly 
+heard, only knew that he had raised up and was moving close to her from 
+behind. She felt the fiery heat of his turgid cock-head insinuated into 
+the widespread crevice between her upraised buttocks. My God! It felt 
+huge! And then, he was teasing her blood-flushed cuntal lips with it, 
+slipping the hot rubbery knob in and out, separating the moist, hair-
+lined pussy folds in a taunting caress until she was mindlessly about 
+to plead that he shove it deep into her cunt! It was big, but she knew 
+she could take it, every inch, the lustful thought of its hugeness 
+burning up into her now totally ready vagina exciting her beyond 
+bearing! She waved her naked ass-cheeks lewdly backward toward it and 
+felt it slip out and upward along the hairless valley of her spread-
+open buttocks. It brushed over her tiny sensitive anus and caused her a 
+new lustful tremor. His big, hot hands were spreading her offered ass-
+cheeks outward again, pulling the fleshy mounds more deliberately 
+apart! A coot rush of air tickled against the snug little mouth of her 
+wet anus and she quaked against him ... suddenly realizing what lie 
+might have in mind!
+
+"Ooohhh ... no! No! No! Not that!" she feebly whined back at him, 
+raising her head and craning tier neck to gape at his brutishly 
+grinning face.
+
+Ed White began to meaningfully caress the tiny puckered opening. He 
+said: "Peg was never much good at this ... maybe you'll be better, 
+doll. We're going to give it a go, anyway. You've got the perfect ass 
+for fucking ... in fact it looks like a cherry. Is it?"
+
+"Oh ... oh, God yes! I-I can't take it there! I could never stand it!"
+
+"We'll see ...! Spread your knees out wider, baby," the perverse 
+superintendent ordered as if she hadn't spoken, his blunt-headed 
+hardness riding up and down against the tiny oval of her tightly 
+clenched rectal lips as he set himself.
+
+In a fitful tension of utter dread and near-wanton desire, Carol felt 
+him working his knees outward on the insides of her's, spreading her 
+thighs painfully apart until she thought she was going to split up the 
+middle! She groaned loudly, but he held her there, his breathing coming 
+in heavy gasps. He pressed downward at the hollow of her back until her 
+swollen breasts were almost flattened out against the thin cushion, 
+their tiny straining tips digging sensitively into the worn velvety 
+couch material. Again, his thick finger began to torment the small 
+opening of her virginal anus ... until abruptly, it wormed up inside 
+the desperately resisting oval, probing right up into her smarting 
+nether passage to the first knuckle.
+
+Once more, the servilely bent girl moaned out her combination of 
+protest and sensually fired want, feeling his other hand moving down 
+beneath her constricted belly to find its way between her fleshy cuntal 
+lips, his middle finger deliberately beginning to stroke the hardened 
+little nerve-center of her quivering clitoris. Electrified sensations 
+burst through her in shock-waves of erotic delight. She couldn't resist 
+skewering her elevated, opened buttocks back lewdly onto the man's 
+perversely invading finger, rotating them in lurid little circles 
+around its buried length! Her breath caught for a moment as she sensed 
+the intrusion of a second finger, a guttural moan of tormented rapture 
+finally escaping her lips as she began to openly revel in her debased 
+subjugation.
+
+"You ready to try for the brass ring, Carol honey?" Ed White asked, his 
+eyes bugging out at her response to his lewd ravishment. Christ, he 
+couldn't believe the way she was incessantly moaning beneath him, 
+wriggling her curved white hips and fucking her ass-cheeks wildly back 
+onto his fingers.
+
+"Oh God ... oh God ... I don't know if I can!" she gasped, her mouth 
+open, her lips sucking at the cushion beneath. "But ... but go ahead 
+... I'll try ...! Go on! Do it ... do it!"
+
+Ed White's cock was too hard to have the slightest flexibility. He had 
+to lean back on his haunches to lever its long thick length up between 
+her buttocks, so that it looked like a log stretched across a chasm 
+from his solid hairy pelvis to the smooth vale and the little dimpled 
+mouth separating her taut white ass-cheeks. It ached with an anger, and 
+his cum-bloated balls felt as if someone had tied weights onto them. 
+Again he dipped the blunt tip of his bulbous cock-head into the warm 
+pink wetness of her pussy crevice.
+
+Carol felt him pulling his finger out of her anus, sensed the 
+reluctance of her spongy rectal flesh to let go, clinging as it was 
+with a lewd wet sucking sound. Then, her eyes saucered in apprehension 
+as the blood-filled head of his huge, blood-hardened cock began 
+pressuring against the again tight little closed-up opening! Oh ... oh, 
+this was outlandish! He was way too big ... impossible!
+
+She grunted fearfully before there was a trace of pain, feeling the 
+powerful muscles of his thick hairy thighs strain against the soft 
+backs of her own thighs as he pushed forward! God, what was she doing, 
+submitting to him this way ...? Suddenly, the pressure was like that of 
+a fence-post being inhumanely forced up into her back there! She tried 
+to pull away and he clamped his hands around his upper thighs, his 
+fingers digging into the soft sensitive flesh of her rounded hips!
+
+"Ooohhh no ... no ... stop!" Carol cried back. "It hurts terribly! Stop 
+it, damn you ...!"
+
+But he only held tighter, pulling at her hips as he mercilessly pushed. 
+She wailed down into the cushion, helpless, her eyes clenched to 
+restrain the tears as the inhuman stretching continued, and her 
+helpless anus gave way before the relentless pressure as the huge hard 
+head of his brutal cock popped salaciously up inside her rectum! She 
+felt his fingers gouge even tighter into the soft flesh of her upper 
+thighs, as if she had plans of escaping the depraved assault, and she 
+gnashed tier teeth in the unbelievable agony!
+
+"There!" he rasped, as if he'd just conquered Mr. Everest.
+
+"Ooohhh! Aauugghhh ... Y-You can't ... God almighty, take it out, 
+pleasseee ...!" Carol cried, her face contorted not only with the 
+excruciating pain, but from the returning flood of shame and 
+humiliation at his debasingly obscene sodomizing of her defenseless 
+virginal rectum. "Ooohhh ... damn you! Damn you! Damn you! Damn you 
+...!" she wailed as he clutched ruthlessly at her sore, naked hips and 
+began thrusting the length of his burning thick hardness with 
+unconcerned lust until it was crammed up into her grotesquely stretched 
+rectum. The hot pressure of his straining thighs drove her forward 
+until her disheveled, blonde head was caught against the arm of the 
+couch.
+
+"Never mind your love for me, bitch!" he spat at her. "Shove back! You 
+hear! Start fucking if you know what's good for you!"
+
+"Aaaaauuuugghhh ... you-you're splitting me ... dear God ...!" Carol 
+begged from her bent, trapped position, but his throbbing hardness 
+mercilessly continued its obscene invasion, pushing her resistant 
+nether flesh before it, until with a last, buttock-flattening lunge, he 
+had buried the fiendish thing to its pulsating hilt up into her totally 
+impaled rectum! "Oh! Oh! Oh!" Carol choked, feeling his hairy pelvis 
+with loud, jarring slaps begin to batter her upturned ass-cheeks, while 
+his sperm-filled balls swung down hard against the wide-split lips of 
+her desire-wet pussy below,
+
+Ed White grunted right along with her, sensing with lecherous hunger 
+the warm soft flesh of her yielding buttocks pressing tightly against 
+his lustful loins. Fuck! What a bitching good piece she was! He 
+wondered how good she was at sucking cock? And he was damn sure going 
+to find out before he was finished with her! He skewered viciously now 
+up into the hot, clutching passage of her anus, feeling the tight inner 
+walls ripping at his sensitive foreskin. He smoothed his big hand down 
+underneath to her wet and open vagina, feeling the warm, viscid 
+moisture dribbling out to saturate her silky blonde cunt-hair brushing 
+tauntingly against his inflated balls as they drubbed the blood-swollen 
+lips of her hot pussy. His eyes locked on the hardened rod of his 
+sinewy cock flesh vanishing completely up into the wide-stretched oval 
+between her white ass-cheeks. He pulled it half-way out, watching with 
+lewd fascination her raw, pink inner-flesh clinging to his throbbing 
+shaft, then riding with it to disappear back inside when he rammed 
+forward once again. His breathing came faster, the lusty sight 
+triggering him, and he began to pump with an increased, almost furious 
+tempo up into the enveloping heat of her feverishly grasping nether 
+channel.
+
+"Oh ... oh ... ooohhh ... ooohhhh!" the wickedly skewered young blonde 
+began to chant, more in pleasure than in pain now, kneeling like a 
+naked slave before him, as if maybe she was just starting to get with 
+it! And maybe, she'd caught the bus too late, he was thinking! Fuck he 
+was right on the verge ...! And suddenly, she was throwing herself back 
+onto his sodomizing cock like any street-whore! Her head was turning 
+and tossing from side to side, her long blonde hair thrashing the couch 
+on either side of her soft-white shoulders! Then she twisted her face 
+to look back at him, as if to let him see the pleasure he was bringing 
+her!
+
+That was it! But if it wasn't enough, she made the mistake of reaching 
+down between her widespread thighs to his now orgastically sensitive 
+balls, cradling and caressing them with her hands, and drawing her long 
+nails beneath them! That was too much ...!
+
+Carol wanted to scream out the weird, lustful enchantment completely in 
+command of her naked, slaving body! There was still pain blended with 
+the almost frantic sensations of an approaching climax, and it was this 
+obscene combination of carnal impulses which was driving her to the 
+brink of insane passion! Never had she been treated so lowly, so 
+misused and defiled, and never had she more needed the rushing release 
+of orgasm to save her wits ...! She whimpered and strained with utter 
+abandon back onto the huge rod of penile hardness fucking furiously up 
+into her tingling nether passage, its blunt, pulsating head deliciously 
+pummeling the underside of her soft belly with goatish sensations she 
+had never dreamed of!
+
+In fact, in her own mindless passion, Carol never heard Ed White's vile 
+curse nor the obscenities that followed, and even as he clutched at the 
+naked, welted flesh of her hips in a new fierceness, she only sensed 
+the barbaric increase of his thrusting cock-plunges which were insanely 
+peaking her own moment ...! But then ... she felt it burst with a 
+cyclonic force in the depths of her forever-stretched rectum, the 
+seething gushes of his scalding sperm spewing up into her in split-
+second squirts of dumbfounding frustration!
+
+"Aaahhh Goddamnnn!" he cursed, even as his massive cock began to wilt 
+inside her.
+
+"Oh ... oh no ... nnnooo!" Carol wildly screamed, gaspingly trying to 
+skewer her delirious young body obscenely back onto his deflating cock, 
+knowing even as she did it the action was useless ...!
+
+The sadistic apartment manager pulled the stretching, flaccid length of 
+his spent penis from Carol's wetly clutching anus and got to his feet, 
+grinning down at where she lay panting on her belly and gaping up at 
+him through glazed, half-seeing eyes. She saw him pick up her negligee 
+and wipe off the lifeless, long length of his now useless cock, then 
+begin to dress.
+
+"Maybe next time, baby," he said, the grin still prevalent. "Don't get 
+greedy, eh? I intend to fuck that sweet ass a lot from now on, so don't 
+worry, one of these times we'll bring you off." He laughed and fastened 
+his belt. "In the meantime, just call the goddamned mutt in and let him 
+finish the job. Right now, I got business waiting, bitch, but don't get 
+up-tight. Daddy'll be back ..."
+
+Carol heard his lecherous laugh echoing back at her all the way to the 
+door, and still long after he had gone out and pulled it shut behind 
+him!
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Carol lay as if she'd been raped ... though she knew well enough that 
+she hadn't ... or at least, if there'd been a force on his part in the 
+beginning, it very soon hadn't been necessary. Her susceptible young 
+loins throbbed with the unfulfilled desire he had satyrically incited, 
+then sniggeringly walked off to leave tormenting her. He'd known it, 
+but that might well be a part of his cruel sadistic satisfaction.
+
+She wanted to cry, to spill out a pail-full of tears, but there wasn't 
+time for that; her time had run out! Everything had run out, including 
+all of her dreams! She had to leave there ... get as far away from Mark 
+as she could! Whatever they might have had together, Ed White had 
+destroyed ... but not without her sluttish assistance! She could have 
+fought him from the beginning to the end, at least never enjoyed it ... 
+but she had ... and the seething heat at that very moment burning 
+inside her was all she needed to realize the truth!
+
+Carol sat up on the davenport, at last aware that it was Sultan's 
+scratching at the back-door which had propelled her. She picked up her 
+negligee, but only held it in her hand, remembering how Ed White had 
+lewdly used it. Standing to one side, she drew the door toward her and 
+let him in, his big furry body a conglomeration of tail-wags and hot, 
+loving licks against her naked thighs.
+
+"Oh darling, why did I ever let you out?" Carol almost whined, 
+squatting down in her nakedness to hug and kiss her pet. "If only you 
+had been in here ..."
+
+The German shepherd's hot affectionate tongue laving over the 
+protruding fullness of one nipple-hardened breast was sufficient to 
+whet her excitement to her very heels! All of the lust that Ed White's 
+selfish animalism had frantically raised in her was still as vibrant as 
+it had been twenty minutes before! Her soft belly ached with its need, 
+and although she didn't think she'd be able to sit down for a while, 
+she had to have her Sultan finish it the same way! God, it had been so 
+licentiously devastating, beyond anything she'd ever imagined ...!
+
+"Come on, baby! Come with mama! I need you ... need you ...!"
+
+There would still be plenty of time left to pack and disappear, Carol 
+heatedly reasoned, climbing onto the bed and remaining on her knees as 
+she had for the vile monster next door. She spread her legs wide and 
+turned her head to look back, seeing the big dog still on the floor. 
+Lewdly, patted her upturned buttocks, beckoning him up onto the bed 
+behind her, forcing herself to forget Mark Cannon, and everyone else in 
+the entire world.
+
+Sultan did, excitedly recognizing the pleasure-bringing sight of his 
+mistress's offered love-core. She had left him outside so long that he 
+had begun to wonder if she was in there at all. Moving up behind her 
+widespread white legs, he sniffed the hot scent of arousal which filled 
+his nostrils from that part of her soft smooth body.
+
+He licked out at her steaming wet pussy, and Carol sighed beneath the 
+gratifying rapture. Again and again, he repeated the animalism tonguing 
+while she mindlessly thrust her fire-filled loins back at him, waiting 
+for that beautiful moment when he would mount her with heavy-hanging 
+penis, knowing that it would come ... and it did!
+
+It happened while she was struggling to mentally beg Mark's 
+forgiveness, even as Sultan licked her ravaged cuntal-flesh. In some 
+sort of blinded wave of unknown passion she had begun to babble Mark's 
+name, his handsome face blurred through the sensual vision her 
+tormented mind formed ... And then, she felt her big darling's warm 
+furry forelegs gently demanding at her sore, sensitive hips.
+
+"Mmmmmm ... baby," she whimpered, reaching down between her open thighs 
+for his hot, slippery red hardness that she knew would be there! 
+Finding it, she drew the blood-swollen dog-shaft up beyond her cum-wet 
+pussy-lips to the inflamed opening of her tingling anus, her brain 
+racing wildly as she introduced its pointed tip there and flexed her 
+open buttocks back toward it! "In there, lover! Fuck me there, my 
+precious ... don't be afraid ... come on ...! Unnnggg ... yes ... 
+uuunnnggg ... yessss, like that, baby ... aaauuggghhh! Oh ... ooohhhhhh 
+... do it, lover! Yess ... like that! Fuck Carol's hot asshole ...!
+
+*  *  *
+
+Mark stood back with Queenie guiding him while both the plainclothes 
+and uniformed men swept up the operation. He still held the tape-
+recorder Ed White had bitterly thrust into his hands, and after, an 
+officer came up to him to let him know it was all over. Mark grinned 
+and nodded.
+
+"You going downtown with us, Lieutenant?" the officer asked.
+
+"No ... you go ahead ... no need for me today. Lots of processing. But 
+we got 'em, fellow, eh? The end of another lousy drug source."
+
+"Yes, sir! We sure did, thanks to you!"
+
+Mark moved back then and stood for a few moments. Christ, how he wished 
+he could've seen it ...! He remembered the tape recorder and ran his 
+fingers over it. What the hell did this mean? He flicked it on ...
+
+Minutes later, Mark Cannon moved farther back, dragging Queenie, until 
+the wall of the building braced him! His knees felt as if they'd turned 
+to water! He wanted to slump down and bawl ... but instead, he 
+straightened very tall and began to feet his way with Queenie before 
+him along the doorways of the apartments! His brain was afire when he 
+touched her knob and found it unlocked! Gently, he cased the door 
+inward, letting Queenie go before him, thankful that his animal-guide 
+had been there before!
+
+Had a herd of wild horses suddenly galloped through the apartment, 
+Carol would not have heard them, and if she had they could never have 
+commanded her attention! Lost in a blissful oblivion of lust-incited 
+passion, the obscenely positioned girt moaned and toiled with lurid 
+gyrations beneath the massive dog excitedly sodomizing the offered twin 
+moons of her upturned white buttocks. She gasped and whimpered into the 
+bed coverlet, her slackened face turned away from the door.
+
+"Oooohhh, Sully lover ... fuck it good! Harder, baby! Ram it right up 
+Carol's ass! Harderrrr ...!"
+
+Mark froze in the open bedroom doorway, yet refusing to believe what he 
+knew was taking place on the bed before him! His remaining senses were 
+filling him in well, his mind sickeningly picturing what had to be an 
+absolute bestial spectacle! The rhythmic battering sounds of flesh 
+against flesh ... animal flesh against soft white human flesh ... 
+lewdly beat at his ear-drums, drowned out only by the lascivious pleas 
+of Carol's whimpering cries!
+
+He stumbled into the room, Queenie watching him alertly, her own 
+animal-eyes torn between her master and the sight of what was happening 
+on the bed, her keen nostrils sensitively flaring at the ruttish scent 
+filling the air. Mark sensed Queenie's reluctance to lead him further 
+and he dropped her leash, well remembering the arrangement of the bed 
+as he moved toward it. Christ, he had to see it with his own hands to 
+be certain! It was beyond all reason ... or was he losing his goddamned 
+mind altogether?
+
+Sultan saw him first, immediately recognizing Queenie's master, but 
+their presence not in the least alarming the preoccupied dog, he 
+continued to hump his swollen hardness up into the fleshy grasping hole 
+where his sighing mistress had placed it. A great heaviness had already 
+begun to grow in his working loins from the tight heat her nether 
+opening was charging through his throbbing penis, and he clung to her 
+white body possessively as instinct drove him harder toward his climax 
+...
+
+It was impossible for Mark to conceive that Carol had yet to see him, 
+or not be aware of his hands searching over her smooth naked flesh that 
+was covered with a thin film of warm perspiration! Perhaps she did and 
+was too stunned, or ashamed, to speak ... waiting for him to say the 
+first word, but he'd be damned if he would! Oh, he was going to get an 
+explanation all right ... because there had to be an answer, even for 
+something as wildly obscene as this ... this ...!
+
+"Mark! Oh, my God! Mark! Mark! Ooohhh!" her pathetic cry came suddenly 
+up to him as if it had been wrenched from the depths of her soul, and 
+he knew then that she'd just seen him for the first time. "F-Forgive me 
+... bu ... but I had to ... had toooo ...!" Her broken sentence whined 
+out in a series of blurted stammers, punctuated by the lewd sounds of 
+Sultan's hammering cock fucking furiously up into her from behind!
+
+Still, Mark didn't speak ... not yet, not until he was positive that 
+the massive dog was actually sodomizing her ... and he moved his hand 
+down over the taut, rounded arch of her ass-cheeks and then between 
+them, until his fingertips felt Sultan's huge animal-hardness fucking 
+hotly into the swollen lips of her widely stretched anus!
+
+"Jesus Christ!" Mark choked. "I don't ... can't believe it!" He 
+steadied himself by clutching her naked back, the feel of her damp hot 
+flesh, along with the vivid picture his mind now held, causing his own 
+jerking cock to nearly burst into an unwanted hardness. "Why ... why, 
+Carol? For God's sake, give me an answer before I blow my top and ... 
+and ...!"
+
+"Oh Mark, darling ... I-I ... love ... you! I-I swear it ... Carol 
+managed to stammer as she tried to look up at his shockingly hurt face, 
+the beautiful barrage of Sultan's impaling cock-flesh and pummeling 
+body making the whole world quake before her. "P-Please be-believe me 
+... after ... I'll tell you ev-everything ...! D-Don't ... don't let 
+him stop, lover ... I-I've got to ... cum ... I-I'll go maddd ...!"
+
+"Oh Christ," Mark swore, his head reeling with the shock of it all. Ed 
+White flashed through his spinning brain ... the tape-recorder ... his 
+wife Peggy ... all of it, and he knew that drug-pushing bastard had 
+played a part in it! He heard Queenie's whimper, but ignored it, his 
+hand dropping unconsciously to the straining length of his own 
+throbbing hardness imprisoned in the tight bind of his shorts ...
+
+Carol saw that, too, and the sight added fuel to her passion. "Mark ... 
+lover ... get naked for me! Please? Br-bring it here to me! L-let me I-
+love it! ... for you ... lick and suck the hurt ... out of you! Please, 
+darling ... I want to ... so badly ...!"
+
+He heard his own breathing like a blacksmith's bellows suddenly heaving 
+up from his lungs, a series of fiery sensations ripping through him at 
+her ardent entreaty. Christ, she meant it, too! She wanted to suck his 
+cock while Sultan sodomized her!
+
+Carol whimpered a moan of new, maddening excitement when she saw her 
+lover ripping at his clothes! She could sob, she was so happy! Her 
+love-filled eyes watched his every move, her mind a seething cauldron 
+of sexual hunger as she realized what she was going to do for him ... 
+and herself! Her eyes feasted on the lengthy thickness of his rising 
+cock when he revealed its blood-swollen hardness, and she remembered 
+the erotic joy it had brought her last night! She reached for him when 
+he started to climb onto the bed, just as she would all the rest of 
+their lives ... if he would let her! She moved him around in front of 
+her, at the same time knowing the sensations of Sultan's forelegs like 
+a furry vise clamping tightly around her soft hips, She undulated her 
+buttocks feverishly, giving herself fully to the breathtaking sodomy 
+her animal-lover was pounding into her from behind!
+
+And then, she had manipulated Mark into a kneeling position before her, 
+his desire-hardened penis bobbing lewdly before her face! Carol reached 
+out and curled her fingers around its hotly throbbing length, feeling 
+it jerk at her touch. Gently, she slid back its heavy foreskin, sensing 
+it pulsing in her soft small hand, its moist bulbous bead with the tiny 
+slit at the tip intensely thrilling her. She heard Mark's husky groan 
+at her tender, stroking caresses, and saw the pearlish drop of moisture 
+bead at the little opening from the squeezing of her hand! Oh God ... 
+she wanted that! Yes ... yes, and all that would follow, to the very 
+last drop, squirting hotly up into her mouth and belly ...!
+
+Sultan had seen it all through his alert animal-eyes, but none of it 
+meant anything to him. Even now, as Queenie's master knelt before his 
+own beloved mistress, the powerful dog knew only the instinctive 
+craving that drove him ferally on. He clung eagerly to the soft smooth 
+whiteness of her naked body and rapidly thrust the thumping hardness of 
+his animal cock deep up into the fleshy heat of her nether core, 
+watching with interest the movements taking place before him. He saw 
+her take the human penis in her hand, the sighing vibrations of her 
+trembling body clearly transmitted to him, and he saw her small tongue 
+dart out to wetly lick over the tip! With an instinctive surge of 
+energy, then, he charged deeper and deeper into his golden mistress, 
+his swollen dog-cock painfully throbbing for release!
+
+An almost frantic joy filled Carol as Sultan furiously fucked into her 
+inflamed rectum from behind, and she gaped at Mark's long hard cock 
+jerking hotly in her clutching hand. She drew in her breath and flicked 
+out her eager tongue, banging it into searing contact with the smooth 
+rubbery tip! She swirled it around slowly, moistly, experimentally, 
+while Mark twisted and groaned on the bed before her. Then she ventured 
+her tongue toward the tiny end-split and wiggled her tongue tip into 
+it! Impulses of wild sensuality rippled through her nakedly trembling 
+body as she tasted the pungent sweetness of his premature seminal 
+secretions. She smoothed her hand along the rock-hard rod to its thick 
+base, then downward to lovingly cup the velvety sac of his sperm-filled 
+balls! Slipping her warm, moistened lips over the spongy head, then, 
+she let it glide back along the full length of her tongue, her hot 
+mouth locking around it in a fervid liquid pressure.
+
+Mark groaned above her bobbing head, seeing with lust-filled fingertips 
+her tightly locked lips ovalling hotly around his burning hard cock, 
+hardly believing the electrifying picture of her beautiful, innocent 
+young face so grotesquely distorted as she began to suck him with 
+unquestionable desire! Good Christ, whatever or whoever had done this 
+to her, he owed a hell of a lot more than bitterness or narrow-minded 
+revenge! If this was a sample of their future together, he could never 
+repay the instigator! She was sucking his cock as if she were never 
+going to get enough ... and for damn sure, neither would he!
+
+He began a slow undulation with his naked hips, sliding his thickly 
+swollen hardness in and out of her lips with a slick, damp suction, 
+guided by her hand grasping at its base, while he entwined one hand 
+gently in her hair and saw it all with the fingertips of the other. The 
+puffing and hollowing of her cheeks intensely captivated him as his 
+cock moved in and out of her tight-rounded lips. Her entire satin-
+fleshed body quivered in naked ripples from the jolts of Sultan's 
+powerfully sodomizing cock hammering rapidly up into her rectum from 
+behind.
+
+Oooohhh ... ooohhh heaven ...! Carol's mind screamed. She was caught 
+between her two wonderful lovers' beautiful, lust-hardened cocks at the 
+same time, both of them preparing to spill their hot liquid fire deep 
+into her craving belly from both ends! In overwhelming rapture, she 
+ground her widespread buttocks back hard against Sultan's furry, 
+battering body, feeling the tiny rivulets of moisture building in the 
+smooth crevice between them. She sensed the tiny wet streams dribbling 
+down the backs of her tremoring thighs, while the unnatural pressure in 
+her stimulated rectum matched that mounting in her inflamed loins, 
+warning of the climactic moment near at hand! Oh God, yes, she would 
+cum this way ... she would!
+
+For one brief moment, Mark wondered if he wasn't in some sort of 
+drugged coma, imagining it all ... but no ... he was wide awake ... it 
+was all happening! Christ, it was insane to even try to reason it out 
+with the roaring furnace of lust bubbling in his churning balls! 
+Sultan's cock pounding violently up into the forever-opened channel 
+between her lush buttocks was driving her ovalled mouth forward onto 
+his own throbbing hardness until he wondered why it didn't choke her! 
+It was reaching all the way back to her tonsils, his pubic-hair 
+brushing at the tip of her cute little nose, while his sperm-inflated 
+balls in her soft warm hands ached in a bloating buildup of massive 
+pressure!
+
+Damn! She was like an animal herself with her lips locked tightly 
+around the length of his raging cock, increasing her unbelievable 
+hungry little sucking motions until he thought his balls would turn 
+inside out! Great swirls of heat were concentrating in their secret 
+depths as he felt her passion-infused face pulling hungrily on it! He 
+sensed the muscles of his stomach tighten and he arched forward, 
+pushing his throbbing penis up even further between the searing heat of 
+her greedily sucking lips! He felt the tiny pink ridges pulling out 
+from her mouth, clinging voraciously to his lust-inflated shaft, as she 
+pumped her lovely head up and down, undulating her hips back at the dog 
+in a wild uncontrollable insanity!
+
+Oh Christ ...! Now! Strangled noises forced their way up into Mark's 
+throat! "Goddamit ... Carol honey suck it hard ... I'm cuummmiinngggg 
+...
+
+Carol heard his cry at the very moment he burst, his jerking cock 
+gushing forth searing hot jets of his pungent cum! It flooded her mouth 
+and throat with its delicious liquid heat! She sensed her cheeks 
+bloating and contracting as she swallowed in greedy thick gulps, 
+fastening her hips tightly around the spasming cock so as not to lose a 
+single drop! On and on, his drum-tight bails continued to pump out the 
+thick milk-white sperm into her mouth, while both of his hands clutched 
+at her head, pulling her face harder down onto his convulsively 
+softening penis!
+
+The ecstasy of it was even greater than Carol had anticipated, and the 
+first piquant taste of his cum triggered her own climax! She thrust her 
+nakedly grinding ass-cheeks back harder at her panting animal-lover, 
+wanting the full benefit of his tremendously expanding cock raging up 
+into her maddening, sensation-filled rectum!
+
+"Mmmmmmmmffffhhh!" she moaned in rapture around his violently spending 
+cock. Oh God, yes! Yes! Mark, yes, I'm cumming too, her mind screamed. 
+Every muscle of her body contracted and jerked as she felt the super-
+erotic release exploding through her screaming loins and belly! She 
+continued to gulp and suck at her lover's crazily erupting cock, her 
+soft, curl-fringed cuntal mouth clenching and opening like an angered 
+fist, as if it had received the full pleasure of Sultan's ravishing 
+cock rather than the hungrily contracting little mouth just beyond! Her 
+insanely jerking young buttocks flexed into a straining hardness and 
+she gurgled out a whimpering wail when her quaking body unleashed and 
+exploded in the moment she had been striving for!
+
+There was no time ... no space ... no motion ... only the unmatchable 
+bliss of her orgasm! Again and again she was jolted by the unmatchable 
+bliss of her orgasm! Again and again she was jolted by the spasmodic 
+twitching of every muscle and tendon in her pleasure-filled, naked body 
+... then Sultan began to hump forward faster and spew his hot load of 
+seething animal-sperm deep up into the intricate recesses of her nether 
+channel to her trembling belly! Once more, she climaxed, half-screaming 
+and still slamming her yielding soft buttocks hard back onto his 
+magnificently squirting cock!
+
+Then, too exhausted to even speak, Mark held her tightly against him 
+and lot her sleep. For a long time, her soft smooth curves continued to 
+spasm with post-orgasmic muscle contractions even as she lay 
+unconscious in his arms. They would talk later and she would tell him 
+everything, but it didn't really matter. Nothing mattered except that 
+he loved her, would always love her, and hoped to God she would still 
+marry him ...
+
+Then, another whimpering sound caught his attention as he recognized 
+Queenie's little cry ... but there was something unusual in its tone! 
+Suddenly, he heard the unmistakable rhythm of flesh against flesh ... 
+only it was animal-flesh solidly battering animal-flesh this time, and 
+he smiled to himself as he drew Carol's lush nakedness more snugly 
+against his own. Everyone in the family was being made happy this day, 
+and how he wished he could have actually watched it all ...
+
+
+The End
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+LB-1040 Auntie's Dog Days by Ray Todd
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Jimmy Martin was kicking a small rock along in front of him as he 
+slowly walked down the street with his twin sister, Amy. The two kids 
+had gone over to the local playground for the afternoon, but, finding 
+no other children there, they were reluctantly ambling back to their 
+uncle's house.
+
+Because their parents had gone on a company-sponsored three-week 
+Caribbean cruise, the children were temporarily staying with Uncle Paul 
+and Aunt Alice, and they were bored silly. They didn't know any kids in 
+this town, and they wished they were back home.
+
+Another thing that griped the two youngsters was that Aunt Alice made 
+them do a few chores around the house. When they were home, their 
+mother never gave the two little brats anything to do, and they 
+resented their Aunt's bossy orders.
+
+"Shit," Jimmy mumbled to his sister as he gave the rock another short 
+kick. "What'll we do back at the house?"
+
+"Hell, I dunno," sighed Amy. "Aunt Alice will probably find some dumb 
+job for us to do."
+
+"I know it," he grumbled. "I wish we were home."
+
+Resenting their aunt, the disgruntled twins kept muttering to 
+themselves as they slowly headed toward the house. Walking side by 
+side, Jimmy was about an inch taller than his sister. They were cute 
+little freckle-faced redheads, and Jimmy was extremely well-built for 
+his age. Pretty little Amy was just starting to sprout a pair of lemon-
+sized tits that pointed out saucily under her T-shirt.
+
+Entering the house through the kitchen door, they saw Max, their 
+uncle's big Labrador retriever sprawled out on the floor. They were 
+just about to go into the living room when they heard loud giggling 
+coming from the den down the hall.
+
+"Oh, honey," they heard Aunt Alice pant. "You shouldn't be fucking 
+around with me in the middle of the day."
+
+"Why not?" demanded their uncle's voice.
+
+"Because you're making me all hot and horny," giggled their aunt.
+
+"What's wrong with that?"
+
+"Nothing," she answered. "But the kids might walk in and find us."
+
+"They've gone over to the playground," they heard their uncle say.
+
+Curious to see what was going on, they tiptoed down the hall and peeked 
+through the partially-open doorway. Both of their mouths dropped open 
+with shock when they saw their aunt and uncle standing in the middle of 
+the room. He had his wife's skirt up above her hips, and his fingers 
+were excitedly goosing into the soft crack between her panty-clad 
+asscheeks as he writhed against her like a rutting animal.
+
+The children could hardly believe their eyes when they saw Aunt Alice 
+reach down between their squirming bodies and grasp his cock through 
+the material of his pants.
+
+"Oh, give it to me, honey!" she sobbed. "Piss on the kids! Give me this 
+big, hard prick! "
+
+Feverishly pulling and squeezing on his thick cock, the blonde woman's 
+entire body was trembling with anticipation.
+
+"Hurry!" she panted excitedly. "Pull your goddamn cock out!"
+
+When he didn't respond quickly enough, the insanely-aroused woman 
+jerked down his zipper and delved into his open fly.
+
+"God, that thing feels good!" she hotly whispered, passionately kissing 
+him with her moist, parted lips as she curled her fingers around the 
+throbbing length of his thick, hard prick.
+
+Staring excitedly at the man and woman, the twins watched Aunt Alice 
+pull their uncle's cock right out of his pants. This was the first hard 
+prick that Amy had ever seen, and she was fascinated by the contrast of 
+his milky-white shaft against his big purple cockhead. The amazed, 
+little redhead could feel her cunt getting all hot and wet as she 
+watched Aunt Alice's hand slowly sliding the thick, rubbery foreskin up 
+and down over the throbbing length of his huge boner.
+
+"Goddamn!" gasped Jimmy as the woman released his uncle's prick and 
+threw herself down on the couch.
+
+"Paul," she whispered, spreading her legs to expose the scanty, blue 
+panties that just barely covered her cunt. "Would you like to eat my 
+hot, little pussy?"
+
+Slowly walking toward where his wife was spread out on the sofa with 
+her skirt pulled up above her ass, Uncle Paul's thick cock was waggling 
+in front of him through his open fly. The horny blonde opened her 
+creamy thighs even wider for him as he dropped to his knees between 
+them.
+
+"What's he gonna do?" Jimmy whispered to his sister.
+
+"Shit, I dunno," giggled Amy. "It looks like he's gonna kiss her pissy 
+twat."
+
+Inhaling the heavenly scent of his wife's cunt, Paul began running his 
+tongue up and down, licking at his beautiful wife's oozing pussy 
+through the thin material of her panties. Her tasty little pussy was 
+leaking her hot fuck-juices into the crotchpiece of her scanty briefs 
+as she excitedly squeezed his handsome face between her deliciously-
+naked thighs.
+
+"Take them off, darling," she passionately whispered. "I want your 
+tongue deep in my cunt."
+
+Staring excitedly, the twins watched Uncle Paul hook his fingers into 
+the waistband of her panties and pull them off as she arched her hips 
+up to assist him.
+
+"Look at that!" gasped Jimmy, gazing at the first woman's pussy he'd 
+ever seen.
+
+Aunt Alice's cunt was wet with desire, fringed with a growth of soft, 
+golden hair. The lips of her slippery pussy were spread open like the 
+petals of a dew-covered flower. Staring at her beautiful cunt, Jimmy 
+could feel his own hard boner throbbing in his pants. He watched the 
+hot juices leaking out from her oozing pussy.
+
+"Wow!" whispered Amy when her uncle started licking Aunt Alice's naked 
+cunt.
+
+"Oh, yes! Yes!" the beautiful woman squealed, her body shuddering with 
+excitement. Alice began grinding her swampy pussy up against his 
+feverishly-licking mouth in slow, sensuous circles, mashing her 
+slippery crotch all around his tongue and lips. The man's nostrils were 
+flaring from the pungent fragrance of her steamy pussy.
+
+"Lick me deeper," whimpered the writhing woman. "Tongue-fuck my cunt."
+
+Paul began swirling his tongue around deeper, lapping greedily at the 
+slippery walls of her lust-slickened inner flesh. Softly moaning with 
+excitement, the wildly-aroused man plunged his tongue in as far as it 
+would reach, his nose rubbing against the damp curls around her oozing 
+pussy.
+
+"Oh, yes, darling!" she squealed. "That's the way to eat cunt!"
+
+Trying to hold his frantically-writhing wife still, Paul cupped the 
+soft cheeks of her ass in his palms and teasingly ran the tip of his 
+tongue up along the length of her pussy until it reached her clit.
+
+"EEEEEEEEGGGHHH!" she screamed, her entire body shivering from the 
+electric-like contact.
+
+Knowing how much his horny wife was enjoying his expert tongue-fucking, 
+he continued rhythmically stroking her clit with his experienced 
+tongue. The sensitive, little bud was stiff and hard as he rolled her 
+clit around between his lips. She trembled and shuddered.
+
+Moaning loudly, the horny woman rubbed her sopping cunt all over her 
+husband's face. She could feel his fingers digging into the soft flesh 
+of her asscheeks as he slurped hungrily on her ravished pussy.
+
+"Oh, Paul!" she suddenly cried, pushing his face from between her legs. 
+"I wanta be fucked!"
+
+"Right.now?" he gulped.
+
+"Yes, goddamn it, right now!" she cried, starting to strip her clothes 
+off.
+
+"But suppose the kids come home," he panted, staring at his 
+deliciously-naked wife.
+
+"Fuck the kids," she panted. "I wanta be fucked with that beautiful, 
+big cock of yours."
+
+Being just as hot to fuck as she was, Paul began rapidly removing his 
+own clothes. When he finally had them all off, he moved over to where 
+she was spread out on the couch.
+
+"Get on your hands and knees," he whispered. "I'm gonna fuck you silly 
+before we're through."
+
+"Oh, yes," she panted, quickly assuming the position he'd suggested.
+
+"Here comes my prick," he whispered hotly, grasping her hips as he 
+knelt behind her. "Are you ready?"
+
+"Fuck, yes!" panted the passionate, aroused woman. "Stick your cock in 
+me!"
+
+She began softly moaning with anticipation when she felt the hard, hot 
+head of his prick probing between her wetly-flowering cuntlips. He was 
+going to fuck her just like a dog fucked a bitch in heat, and the 
+thought of fucking like that further excited the horny woman.
+
+"Goddamn," Jimmy whispered breathlessly as they watched. "He's really 
+gonna fuck her."
+
+"In her asshole?" asked Amy.
+
+"Shit, no, dummy," he giggled. "He's gonna fuck her pussy from behind 
+like dogs do it." 
+
+From the way Aunt Alice was grinning as she wriggled her ass back 
+against their uncle, the kids could tell she really liked what he was 
+doing to her.
+
+Staring excitedly, the twins watched him grasp Aunt Alice's ass a bit 
+more firmly and lunge forward. Straining to get a better view, the 
+breathless youngsters watched his big blue-veined cock sink into the 
+woman's gold-fringed pussy.
+
+"Wow!" gasped Amy.
+
+"Jeez!" panted Jimmy watching bug-eyed as their uncle's throbbing cock 
+slipped into Aunt Alice's well-stretched pussy. The youngsters could 
+hardly believe their eyes when his big, thick prick completely vanished 
+up her dripping cunt.
+
+"Oh, shit!" they heard their aunt moan with joy. "That's such a nice, 
+big prick!"
+
+"And you're so nice and tight," whispered Uncle Paul.
+
+"Now fuck me good, honey," the kids heard her urge him. "Just fuck the 
+shit out of me."
+
+Wanting to please his horny wife, Paul began fucking her for all he was 
+worth, showing absolutely no mercy as he pounded his enormous cock in 
+and out with all his power.
+
+Feeling something brushing against her leg as she excitedly watched, 
+Amy glanced down and saw Max, the Labrador retriever, standing next to 
+her. The animal had obviously heard the noise and had come to see what 
+was going on. Thinking what a beautiful dog Max was, Amy turned her 
+attention back to her aunt and uncle.
+
+Excitedly staring, the twins were carefully watching every detail. 
+Jimmy had a painful hard-on as he watched his uncle's thick prick 
+gliding in and out between Aunt Alice's slick, slippery cuntlips. It 
+was exciting to watch the beautiful woman's big, dangling tits swaying 
+beneath her chest as he violently fucked into her, his big, lusty balls 
+slapping noisily against her cute, wriggling ass. Listening to Aunt 
+Alice's squeals of rapture, the kids could see thick cunt-cream oozing 
+out around their uncle's wildly plunging cock. His hairy belly was soon 
+drenched with the hot juices that were splattering out of her cock-
+stuffed pussy.
+
+"AAAAAAAHHHH! OOOOOOH!" she shrieked with joy as his enormous prick 
+pounded deep into her writhing cunt.
+
+Wildly waving her ass around, the beautiful woman was frantically 
+rotating her slick pussy back around the length of his plunging cock. 
+There was a crazy grin of lust on her face as the horny blonde knelt 
+beneath her husband's wildly-humping body.
+
+"Boy!" giggled Jimmy, rubbing his hard-on through his pants. "She 
+really likes his cock."
+
+"She sure does," Amy agreed, feeling all hot and wet between her own 
+trembling legs. "I wonder what fucking feels like."
+
+"I dunno," panted her brother as he stared excitedly at the way his 
+uncle's prick was zipping in and out of the woman's slippery cunt "But 
+it sure looks like fun."
+
+Jimmy had jacked off enough to have an idea of how it would feel, and 
+he suddenly wished it was his own hard cock streaking in and out of 
+Aunt Alice's pussy. Thinking how hot and juicy his aunt's cunt looked, 
+the young boy could almost feel his hard prick fucking in and out of 
+her.
+
+"What are you doing that for?" asked his sister.
+
+"What do you mean?" he asked, not realizing that he was playing with 
+himself.
+
+"Why are you rubbing the front of your pants?" she innocently asked.
+
+"Because I got a hard-on," he answered.
+
+"Like Uncle Paul has?"
+
+"Yeah," Jimmy said with a grin, lustily rubbing his erection through 
+his pants.
+
+"Can I see it?" his sister asked.
+
+"Of course not," he answered, getting more and more excited as he 
+watched his uncle fucking his big, bloated cock into Aunt Alice's hot 
+juicy hole.
+
+Amy was just as excited as her brother. The sight of her uncle's big 
+juice-smeared cock had made her all hot and itchy between her legs. She 
+couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to have Uncle Paul's big 
+prick zipping in and out of her own wet, little cunt. His cock looked 
+awfully big, but from the way Aunt Alice was acting, it sure must feel 
+good.
+
+Completely out of her mind from the intense pleasure she was feeling, 
+Alice was passionately slamming her ass back, trying to force more and 
+more of Paul's big cock into her fiery cunt.
+
+"AAAAAAHHHH! OH, YES!" she squealed as his massive prick pounded deeper 
+and deeper into her churning pussy. "FUCK ME, BABY! FUCK ME GOOD!"
+
+"Jesus Christ!" he panted to her. "I've never seen you as hot to be 
+fucked as you are today!"
+
+"You haven't seen anything yet," she hysterically giggled. "I'm gonna 
+fuck your cock off before I'm finished with you."
+
+"Good!" he gasped, pounding his prick even deeper into her hot slippery 
+cunt. "I hope you fuck me to death!"
+
+"I'm gonna give it a try!" she panted, passionately rotating her hot 
+cunt around the steaming length of his plunging cock.
+
+Hearing all these dirty words, the excited youngsters looked at each 
+other and giggled.
+
+"COME ON, PAUL!" they heard aunt Alice squeal as she writhed under 
+their uncle's thundering assault. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me harder! Oh, 
+God, harder...harder! That's the way, honey...Fuck me...FUUUUCK 
+MEEEEEEEEE!"
+
+Watching and listening to their aunt and uncle, both kids independently 
+decided that fucking must be the most wonderful thing in the world. 
+Little Amy was getting hotter and wetter in her cunt as she watched 
+Aunt Alice slam her ass back against her uncle's belly, trying to get 
+even more of his big, thrusting prick into her steamy cunt.
+
+The twins' eyes almost bugged out of their heads as they saw the 
+woman's slippery juices spurting out around his thick, plunging cock.
+
+"AHHHHH, SHIT!" squealed Alice. "DON'T STOP, HONEY! I'M GONNA 
+COME...GONNA COME!"
+
+Frantically increasing the tempo of his strokes, Paul felt that 
+glorious buzzing sensation deep in his balls and knew his climax was 
+only moments away.
+
+"Oh, sweet Jesus!" his beautiful wife squealed, raising her ass higher 
+in the air, exposing the full creamy length of her pussy to his 
+pounding prick. "Fuck it to me, honey! I'm gonna come! Fuck me! FUCK 
+ME! FUCK ME!"
+
+The delicious ecstasy was almost more than Alice could stand as his 
+fantastic boner slammed deeper and deeper into her cunt, the rigidity 
+of it sawing gloriously against her tingling clit.
+
+"OOOOOOOH!" she shrieked, exploding into a wild climax as she felt her 
+husband's hot fuck-cream gushing out of his big, exploding cockhead. 
+"Cream me good, honey! Squirt me good! Fill me with jizz! I'M COMING!"
+
+Shuddering violently, the beautiful woman was frantically screwing her 
+spasming cunt back tighter around the thick base of his belching 
+cockshaft, thrilled with the huge amound of cum that he was pumping 
+into her squirming pussy. Kneeling beneath him as he pumped her glowing 
+cunt full of fuck-juice, Alice was enjoying the most intense orgasm 
+she'd ever experienced.
+
+When he'd emptied the last drop of cum into her, Alice collapsed flat 
+on her stomach with Paul on top of her, his cock still buried in her 
+cum-fliled cunt.
+
+"God!" she panted. "I never dreamed any fuck could feel that good!"
+
+Not wanting to be caught watching their aunt and uncle, the twins 
+scurried back down the hall, dragging Max with them.
+
+"My God, look at that!" gasped Jimmy, pointing to the big dog when they 
+were in the kitchen. "He's got a fuckin' hard-on."
+
+Glancing down under the big Labrador retriever's sleek, black belly, 
+Amy could hardly believe the size of the long, red cock that was 
+thrusting out from the animal's furry sheath.
+
+"Holy shit!" she gasped in awe. "I didn't know Max had such a goddamned 
+big prick."
+
+"Neither did I," agreed Jimmy. "And I didn't know he was such a horny 
+bastard."
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+After her husband had gone to work the next morning, Alice thought 
+about the wonderful fuck she and Paul had had. She sat at the table 
+watching the children finish their breakfast. As always happened the 
+day after a good fuck, she was in an extremely horny mood. Sitting with 
+nothing on except a thin dressing gown, Alice could feel the hot juices 
+oozing out from her cunt.
+
+Waiting for Amy and Jimmy to finish their breakfast, she kept glancing 
+over at Max, sprawled out on the floor. Looking at the animal's sleek, 
+black coat, she could hardly wait for the children to go outside and 
+play.
+
+"May I be excused, Aunt Alice?" said Amy when she'd eaten the last of 
+her cereal.
+
+"Certainly, dear," Aunt Alice replied with a smile. "What are you going 
+to do today?"
+
+"I guess we'll go over to the playground," said Jimmy, getting up from 
+his chair. "There's nothing else to do around here."
+
+As soon as they'd gone, Alice snapped her fingers, and the big Labrador 
+got up and walked over to her.
+
+"That's a good dog," she whispered, petting his broad head as the 
+animal pushed his nose up between her bare legs. "Am I gonna get a nice 
+hot fuck this morning?"
+
+As if the big dog understood what she said, he vigorously wagged his 
+tail as he sniffed his nose around in her blonde bush.
+
+Getting up from the table, Alice walked upstairs with the dog trotting 
+right along beside her. As soon as they were in her room, the horny 
+woman removed her dressing gown and sprawled out crosswise on the bed 
+with her legs hanging over the side of it.
+
+"Come on, Max, honey," she whispered, spreading her thighs for him. 
+"Are you gonna eat mama's hot little cunt?"
+
+Excitedly wagging his tail, the big dog moved toward her. With her bare 
+ass perched on the edge of the bed as she lay back with her legs spread 
+wide, her juicy cunt was exposed to the excited animal. The depraved 
+woman had been fucking with the beautiful, big Labrador for over two 
+years, and the dog knew exactly what to do.
+
+A shudder raced through her deliciously-naked body when she felt his 
+cold, black nose on the sensitive flesh of her hotly-oozing slit.
+
+"Oh, sweet doggy," she softly moaned when the animal swiped his hot, 
+wet tongue up the length of her cunt.
+
+As always happened after he had his first taste of her cunt-juices, the 
+animal went wild. Shaking and whimpering, he was soon flashing that 
+incredible tongue all around in her cunt, reaching into the very core 
+of her sensuality. Each plunge of his tongue was carrying her to new 
+heights of ecstasy. He licked the woman into a writhing frenzy.
+
+"Holy shit!" she squealed, lewdly spreading her naked thighs wider 
+apart to give him more room. "That's it, Max! Eat me out, you fuckin' 
+beauty!"
+
+His tongue seemed to be everywhere at once as he feverishly licked and 
+lapped her steamy pussy. Feeling this unbelievable ecstasy down between 
+her legs, Alice was unconsciously squeezing her big, full tits in her 
+hand, her fingers teasing and pulling on her hard nipples.
+
+"Oh, goddamn!" she moaned, feeling the walls of her insanely-aroused 
+cunt involuntarily contracting around the length of the dog's deeply-
+plunging tongue. "That's it, baby! Lick my fuckin' cunt!"
+
+It suddenly felt as if she were riding a giant wave as she crested 
+higher and higher toward a thundering climax.
+
+"OH, YES, MAX!" squealed Alice, her entire body jerking and spasming as 
+the intense orgasm exploded in her pussy. "LICK! LICK! LICK!"
+
+As the woman's orgasmic juices flooded out of her climaxing cunthole, 
+the dog licked harder and faster on the tasty discharge, prolonging her 
+heavenly come until Alice thought she'd lose her mind from the intense 
+pleasure of it. Even after she'd finished climaxing, Max continued 
+feverishly licking the woman's cunt until she sat up and pushed his 
+face out from between her legs.
+
+"Oh, you naughty dog," Alice giggled when she saw his horrendous boner. 
+"You wanta fuck me, don't you?"
+
+Whimpering and trembling, the beautiful animal excitedly wagged his 
+tail.
+
+Anxious to feel his hard dog-cock in her, Alice dropped to her hands 
+and knees on the floor. Max had screwed the woman often enough to know 
+this postion meant she was ready to fuck, but as always, he licked her 
+bare ass and cunt a bit before mounting her.
+
+"Come on," she whispered back to the animal. "Stick that nice, big cock 
+in my hot pussy."
+
+Reluctantly pulling his nose out of that fragrant hairy spot between 
+her legs, Max jumped up and placed his paws on her back. Whimpering 
+excitedly, he moved them on up to her shoulders as he began prodding 
+his long hard prick unsuccessfully against her body. As often as the 
+beautiful beast had fucked her, he could never seem to find the right 
+hole without her assistance.
+
+Reaching back between her legs, Alice grasped his slippery, hard 
+cockshaft in her fingers so she could guide it into her pussy. Feeling 
+her soft fingers around his throbbing boner, his hips began 
+involuntarily humping in a rapid, fucking motion.
+
+"Take it easy, you dummy," she giggled. "Get it in my cunt before you 
+start fuckin'."
+
+Firmly holding his slippery, red cock, Alice skillfully guided the tip 
+of it between the juicy lips of her pulsing pussy.
+
+"Oh, yes, you sweet doggy," she blissfully sighed, feeling his 
+wonderful prick gliding into her juicy cunt. "Now give me a nice, hot 
+fuck."
+
+When the full-length of his long, hard cock was completely in her, the 
+animal began instinctively pumping. As with all dogs, he began fucking 
+into her with an animalistic frenzy, drilling his cock in and out with 
+the rapidity of a machine gun.
+
+"YES! YES!" Alice squealed with delight as the big, black Labrador 
+feverishly rammed his cock home. "That's the way to fuck!"
+
+Being deliciously jolted as she knelt beneath the magnficient beast, 
+Alice suddenly wondered what her husband's reaction would be if he knew 
+how she'd been fucking their dog for the past two years. She wondered 
+if he'd even fuck her again if he knew her cunt was usually full of 
+dog-jizz when he shot his wad into it.
+
+The friction of his hard shaft against her clit was driving the woman 
+wild, and her juicy pink pussylips were glistening with her frothy 
+discharge. Crouched beneath the wildly-humping dog, Alice could feel 
+herself being carried closer and closer to a bell-ringing climax.
+
+"Fuck it to me, doggy!" she squealed with delight, her big firm tits 
+jiggling furiously beneath her as the dog further increased the tempo 
+of his thrusts. "Oh, fuck! FUCK! FUCK!"
+
+A man would have probably tried to hold back until Alice reached an 
+orgasm, but not Max. The animal was completely disinterested in 
+anything but his own sexual gratification. The only thing the dumb 
+beast was aware of was the heavenly, tingling sensation in his prick as 
+he raced madly toward a jizz-spewing climax.
+
+Listening to the delicious slurping sound of his hard prick zipping in 
+and out of her cunt, Alice feverishly ground her ass back against him, 
+writhing her overheated slit all around the slippery length of his hard 
+cock. Her big, full tits burned with excitement as they heaved and 
+bounced below her.
+
+"Oh, God, Max!" the horny blonde whimpered, loving the fantastic fuck 
+she was getting. "That's the neatest cock in the world!"
+
+Never had Max fucked her with the enthusiasm he was showing today. 
+Feeling his furry balls slapping against her bottom, Alice was being 
+carried to new heights of ecstasy. She was conscious of nothing else in 
+the world except this hard dog-cock that was pounding into the darkest 
+depths of her ravaged cunt.
+
+"Fuck into it!" she hysterically squealed, her tongue lolling out like 
+a bitch in heat. "Fuck your doggy-prick into my cunt!"
+
+As if he could actually understand his pretty blonde mistress, Max 
+began fucking deeper and harder into her juicy pussy. The beautiful, 
+big animal's hips were jerking with a blinding speed as he frantically 
+fucked his prick into her.
+
+"Oh, you sweet, fucking' beauty!" she whimpered, arching her ass up to 
+better receive his magnficient thrusts. "I think I really love you!"
+
+The unbelievable rapture mounted and mounted in her writhing loins as 
+Alice slammed her hot ass back to get the full length of Max's cock in 
+her.
+
+"OH, FUCK!" she squealed, raising her creamy ass a bit higher to give 
+the Labrador still better access to her deliciously-ravished pussy. 
+"That's the way to use a cock!"
+
+The beautiful blonde's entire body was tingling with unbelievable 
+ecstasy as the dog's long, red boner vibrated rapidly against her 
+sensitive clit. The heavenly speed of Max's quick thrusts was bringing 
+her such intense pleasure that she was almost losing her mind.
+
+"Oh, you beauty!" she sobbed. "God-damn, but you can fuck!"
+
+This was the wildest screwing she'd ever had from the dog, and as he 
+brought her closer and closer to a thunderous orgasm, her glazed eyes 
+were staring sightlessly ahead.
+
+"OH, YOU SWEET FUCKIN' DOG!" she shrieked. "IT'S ALL SO SHITTIN' GOOD!"
+
+Feeling the heat increasing in her loins, the madly-aroused woman was 
+digging at the carpet with her fingers, humping and bucking beneath the 
+dog's powerful thrusts.
+
+"OH, SHIT!" Alice cried. "I'M ALMOST THERE...ALMOST THERE!"
+
+As if he knew what she was saying, the animal instinctively began 
+pounding faster and deeper, the top ridge of his long, red shaft 
+streaking deliciously against her quivering clit.
+
+Crouched on her hands and knees with her ass thrust high in the air, 
+Alice was taking every magnificent inch of his plunging dog-cock. The 
+rapture she was feeling was beyond her wildest imagination, and she was 
+no longer aware of anything in the world except the hotly-sizzling dog-
+prick that was fucking in and out of her cunt.
+
+"Oh, shit, baby!" she squealed, clawing at the carpet with her nails. 
+"OH, FUCK IT TO ME!"
+
+Each deep thrust of his juice-slickened cock was driving deeper and 
+deeper into the horny woman's overheated pussy. This was the most 
+heavenly fucking she'd ever received.
+
+"OH, FUCK!" she suddenly cried at the top of her lungs. "CREAM ME, MAX! 
+I'M GONNA COME...GONNA COME!"
+
+At that very instant, Alice felt his deliciously-hot jizz shooting into 
+her cunt, and she exploded into the wildest orgasm she'd ever had. 
+Never in her life had the woman ever experienced such intense pleasure. 
+Completely overwhelmed by the magnitude of her unbelievable climax, she 
+continued writhing her sopping pussy back around his spurting cock for 
+several more moments as the heavenly orgasm continued washing through 
+her cunt.
+
+When the big Labrador finally pulled his limp wet prick out of the 
+beautiful woman's cum-drenched pussy, she collapsed on the carpet.
+
+"Jesus, Max," she giggled a few minutes later as she slowly recovered. 
+"You sure know how to fuck a cunt."
+
+Still in a horny mood, the woman reached over and lightly rubbed Max's 
+soft cock as he lay sprawled out next to her on the floor. Within a few 
+seconds, the bright-red head of the dog-prick started peeking out from 
+its furry sheath. Lazily fingering her own pussy as she fondled the 
+dog's prick, Alice excitedly watched the animal's organ explode into 
+another hard-on. Staring at his juice-coated cock, the horny woman 
+suddenly wondered how it would taste. The animal had been licking and 
+fucking her for two years, but this was the first time she'd ever 
+thought about sucking him off.
+
+Still playing with her own pussy, Alice was lying on her side as she 
+moved her mouth toward his shiny red cock. When her face was up under 
+his belly, she inhaled the rich canine smell of his damp coat. There 
+was something erotic about the strong scent of the dog's cock that was 
+really turning Alice on. She could feel the dog shivering with 
+excitement as she nuzzled her face up under his soft, furry belly.
+
+Feeling her hot breath on his prick and balls, the animal began 
+heatedly panting, his thick pink tongue lolling out from the side of 
+his mouth. His pretty mistress had never had her face up against his 
+cock before, and the trembling dog didn't know what to make of it.
+
+Taking a deep breath, the woman flicked her tongue out and stroked the 
+tip of her tongue across the end of his prick, making the beautiful 
+beast yap from the unexpected pleasure. A strange excitement surged 
+through Alice's naked body when she felt the texture of a dog's cock 
+against her tongue for the first time. His cock had a rather strange 
+taste, but the more she licked the dog-prick, the more she enjoyed the 
+taste. As the excitement increased in her loins, Alice began slobbering 
+more feverishly on the hard meat of his dog-cock.
+
+Thoroughly coating his shaft with her spit, the woman soon had the 
+whimpering dog's prick glistening. Conscious of the trembling animal's 
+excited whimpers, Alice suddenly closed her lips around the end of his 
+tasty prick.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmm," the horny woman softly crooned as she took every hard inch 
+of his red cock into her mouth. Feeling the head of the dog's prick 
+nudging against the back of her throat, Alice slid her free hand down 
+over her belly until the fingers found the blonde curls of her cunt 
+hair.
+
+Sucking passionately on the beautiful animal's erotic dog-cock, Alice 
+began vigorously fingering herself. The thought of this beautiful beast 
+emptying his hot load of fuck-juice into her mouth seemed to further 
+arouse the depraved woman.
+
+Alice's husband and all of her other lovers had always told her what a 
+fantastic cock-sucker she was, and now she wanted to give her pet the 
+best time he'd ever had. She was going to make sure that Max's first 
+blow-job would be a doggy-heaven for him.
+
+With all of his prick in her mouth, Alice slowly lifted her head until 
+only the sensitive end of the dog-cock remained between her lips, and 
+then after a slight pause, she plunged down over his prick until his 
+big knob skidded against the back of her throat. Again and again she 
+repeated the action until the dog was yelping with delight.
+
+Not wanting the animal to pop his nuts too soon, Alice removed her 
+mouth from his prick and began licking his balls as she lazily fingered 
+her hotly-flowing cunt.
+
+"Oh, you sweet doggy," she whispered a few moments later when she 
+decided Max was no longer on the verge of blasting off.
+
+Grasping the base of his long, red prick more firmly in her fingers, 
+Alice closed her soft, moist lips over the head of his cock again. The 
+inside of her mouth was soft, warm and wet as she worked on his erect 
+cock. The horny blonde's tongue slithered from side to side, 
+deliciously stroking the hard length of his meaty prick, bathing the 
+entire dog-prick in a warm, moist pool of frothy saliva.
+
+Softly moaning, her eyes half-closed, Alice slid her lips even further 
+down over the animal's straining prick. She could feel him quivering 
+with delight as her small, pearly teeth scraped erotically over his 
+sensitive meat. She moved her head up and down, her talented tongue 
+feverishly licking, lapping and rolling all around the pulsing head of 
+the big dog's tasty cock. Alice became even more aroused as her 
+beautiful Labrador continued trembling and whimpering from the feel of 
+the pulling suction of her mouth around his spit-lathered penis.
+
+The depraved woman's mouth was moving up and down more rapidly, her 
+nose rubbing into the soft fur of his quivering belly. Feeling the 
+animal's cock twitching wildly against her tongue, Alice began rolling 
+her head from side to side, rotating his erotic dog-prick around in her 
+mouth.
+
+Wanting to give her beautiful pet as much pleasure as possible, the 
+lovely blonde cock-sucker began moving her head up and down with long 
+deep strokes. Slowly lifting her head until only the tip of his prick 
+remained between her ovaled lips, she lightly teased the tip of his 
+cock with her tongue until the buzzing sensations had him yelping with 
+joy. Then when Alice thought the animal couldn't stand anymore of the 
+intense ecstasy, she once more lowered her face, taking the throbbing 
+hardness of his bright red cock deep into her throat. Then back up 
+again, and down, up and down, up and down until the raw friction of her 
+soft lips against his sensitive flesh had the dog whimpering with 
+ecstasy.
+
+Completely carried away by what she was doing, Alice was more than 
+startled when his hot, swirling dog-cum began shooting from the end of 
+his prick, splashing deliciously against the back of her throat. Thick 
+rich spurts of this strange-tasiing fuck-cream were flooding all over 
+her tongue and teeth, pouring down the back of her throat.
+
+The beautiful blonde's mouth was like a suction pump around the end of 
+his prick as she sucked deeper and harder, thrilled by the strange new 
+taste of her pet's hot, slippery cum. When his red cock finally started 
+to shrink in her mouth, Alice sucked even harder and deeper, wanting 
+every last drop of his delicious jism.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Returning from the playground that afternoon, both of the twins' minds 
+were on what they'd seen Uncle Paul and Aunt Alice doing in the den 
+yesterday. Though they didn't say anything to each other about it, 
+that's all the children could think about.
+
+During dinner that evening, Jimmy kept glancing at his aunt and uncle, 
+vividly recalling how exciting it had been to watch his big hard cock 
+fucking into her pussy. The kid had been walking around with a hard-on 
+since yesterday afternoon, and the feeling wouldn't go away.
+
+As the evening slowly dragged along, Jimmy couldn't get his mind away 
+from fucking, and as soon as he went to bed, the horny kid began 
+excitedly beating his meat. He was almost on the verge of popping his 
+nuts when the door opened and Amy tiptoed into the room. He realized it 
+was only his sister, but he got a funny feeling in his cock when the 
+light from the hall silhouetted her naked body through the thin 
+material of her nightie.
+
+"Are you awake?" she whispered, walking over and sitting down on the 
+edge of his bed.
+
+"Yeah," he grinned, turning on the bedside lamp. "I can't seem to get 
+to sleep."
+
+"Neither can I," giggled Amy. "I keep thinking about Uncle Paul and 
+Aunt Alice."
+
+"Me, too."
+
+"Jimmy," she asked, her face slightly flushed with embarrassment, "did 
+you really have a hard-on when you were rubbing the front of your pants 
+yesterday?"
+
+"Sure," he grinned.
+
+"Was it as big as Uncle Paul's?"
+
+"Shit, no."
+
+"Do you have a hard-on now?" his sister excitedly asked.
+
+"No," he answered honestly. He had quickly lost his erection when Amy 
+had unexpectedly walked into the room.
+
+"Jimmy." She hesitated. "Will you show me your prick?"
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Well," she giggled. "I remember seeing it when we were youger, but I'd 
+like to see it now that you're big."
+
+"I wouldn't dare." He blushed. "Dad would knock the hell out of me if I 
+did."
+
+"He wouldn't know about it," she assured her brother. "If you'll show 
+me your prick, I'll show you my pussy."
+
+"Really?"
+
+"Sure." grinned the cute little redhead. "We could sorta trade, I'll 
+let you look at my cunt, and you show me your cock."
+
+"Okay," he agreed, throwing back the covers. "Here it is."
+
+The young boy always slept in the raw and Amy's eyes almost popped out 
+of her head when she first saw her brother's prick. She'd expected to 
+find a big, thick hose like her uncle had, and she was stunned when she 
+first saw the adolescent cock that was about as long as her middle 
+finger, only thicker.
+
+"Gee," she gasped. "It sure isn't very big."
+
+"It gets a lot bigger when I have a hard-on," he explained.
+
+Feeling slightly let down, she just stared at the pale, blue-veined 
+prick that ended with folds of uncircumcised skin over the head. It 
+seemed strange to her that there was only a light growth of red fuzz 
+around the base of his limp cock. Remembering all the thick hair around 
+her uncle's lusty balls, her brother's little bags seemed so pink and 
+hairless. Jimmy had told her his cock was smaller than their uncle's, 
+but she hadn't expected it to be this much smaller.
+
+"Is it all right if I touch it?" she whispered.
+
+"Sure." He grinned. "I'd like that."
+
+When his sister nervously placed her trembling finger on his limp 
+prick, he couldn't get over how neat it felt to have her touch him down 
+there. Her hand was so soft and gentle that her touch made him shiver 
+with excitement.
+
+Amy's warm exploring fingers moved down onto the spongy surface of his 
+young balls. Cupping his balls tenderly, she squeezed them, feeling the 
+warmth of the crinkly skin and the hardness of his balls inside.
+
+"What are these?" she whispered, excitedly feeling his balls.
+
+"Those are my balls," he explained. "They store up the cum that I 
+shoot."
+
+"Gee, boys are funny," she giggled, still gently fondling his balls. "I 
+like touching you down there. It makes my pussy all hot and wet.
+
+"I'm glad you like it." He grinned. "It really feels good when you mess 
+around with me."
+
+Releasing his balls, she began tenderly caressing his limp prick. She 
+couldn't get over how nice and warm the velvety skin felt against her 
+trembling fingers. His cock reminded her of a warm, fat worm in her 
+palm as she closed her fingers around his prick. Giving his cock a 
+loving squeeze as she instinctively pulled back on his loose foreskin, 
+she was pleased and excited to see the end of his pink cockhead peeking 
+out.
+
+"Hey, do that again," he urged, loving the way his sister was fondling 
+his prick. "Pull the skin back and forth."
+
+When Amy did as he suggested, he could feel the wild pleasure streaking 
+up and down his cock. Shit, it felt a million times better than jacking 
+himself off. Getting hornier by the second, Jimmy could feel his cock 
+starting to twitch and swell.
+
+"Hey!" she giggled as his cock started to throb and swell under her 
+caresses. "It's moving. What's happening?"
+
+"I'm gettin' a hard-on," he said excitedly. "Just keep doin' that."
+
+Remembering how hard her uncle's cock had looked, Amy stared in 
+amazement as Jimmy's prick swelled bigger and bigger in her hand. His 
+cock continued throbbing and growing until his prick was standing up 
+stiff and straight in her grasp. His cock wasn't as huge as her 
+uncle's, but it still looked awfully big and hard to the excited little 
+girl.
+
+"Does it feel good to have a hard-on?" she asked, thrilled by the way 
+his hot erection was throbbing in her hand.
+
+"Shit, yes!" he exclaimed. "But it would feel a lot better if you'd 
+slide the skin back and forth."
+
+Trembling with horny excitement, the little girl took her brother's 
+loose foreskin between her thumb and forefinger and began peeling it 
+back down over his stiff cock. Her eyes became larger and larger as the 
+shiny pink flesh of his protected knob began to appear. She stared at 
+the little hole on the end of his gleaming cockhead.
+
+"Is that where the pee comes out?" she asked in an awed voice.
+
+"Yeah." He grinned. "And my jizz shoots out of there too."
+
+Nothing had ever felt so good to him as his sister's fingers sliding 
+his tightly stretched foreskin back and forth over the sensitive head 
+of his prick. As the intense pleasure streaked up and down the length 
+of his hard, young cock, thick bubbles of cum began oozing out from the 
+end of it.
+
+"Is that jizz?" she excitedly asked.
+
+"That's just stuff that leaks out when I get horny," he explained.
+
+"Like the cream that's oozing out from between my legs right now?" 
+asked the wildly-aroused youngster.
+
+"Is stuff leaking out of you?"
+
+"Shit, yes," Amy giggled. "I've never been as hot and juicy down there 
+as I am right now."
+
+"Let me see," panted Jimmy. "You promised to let me see your pussy if I 
+showed you my cock."
+
+"Okay," she giggled, standing up and quickly removing her nightie.
+
+Jimmy's prick began throbbing more violently as he stared at his 
+sister's naked little body. She looked so cute with her slim waist, 
+softly rounded belly and smooth young hips. Her tits were nothing like 
+Aunt Alice's big, heavy knockers, but she had two cute little lemon-
+sized breasts that were capped with big, juicy nipples that made his 
+mouth water. Her young tits were perfectly formed, standing out firm 
+and pointed from her chest.
+
+Letting his eyes move on down over her body, they came to rest on the 
+sweet, puffy lips of her cunt. The creamy flesh around them had a wispy 
+covering of soft red curls. Her moist little pussylips were gleaming 
+with a slippery coating of cunt-juice that was oozing out from between 
+them. Compared to Aunt Alice's sexy body, his sister didn't have much, 
+but her juicy little cunt and pointy tits were driving him wild.
+
+"Geez," he panted. "You sure got a pretty little pussy."
+
+"D'ya wanta play with it for a minute?" she giggled, hopping up onto 
+the bed with him.
+
+"Shit, yes!" her stiff-pricked brother exclaimed.
+
+When Amy spread her naked body out on the bed next to him, Jimmy almost 
+shot his wad. He couldn't believe his sister was really going to let 
+him fuck around with her cunt. Reaching out, his trembling hand first 
+touched the inside of her thigh just below her little red-fringed 
+pussy. He could feel her entire body shivering as his hand slowly moved 
+higher. The smooth flesh of her naked thigh was soft and yielding, and 
+the closer his hand got to her pussy, the hotter her skin felt.
+
+Amy was holding her breath in anticipation as his fingers moved closer 
+to her horny cunt. It was a naughty and exciting feeling to know that a 
+boy was going to play with her hot little cunt.
+
+"Jimmy," she panted. "When you play with my pussy, will you kiss me 
+like Uncle Paul kissed Aunt Alice?"
+
+"What do you mean?" he asked.
+
+"You know." She blushed. "Stick your tongue in my mouth."
+
+With his finger almost to his sister's crotch, he put his other arm 
+around her and pressed his hot open mouth to her softly parted lips.
+
+"Mmmmmmmm!" she moaned, feeling his tongue gliding in around her own.
+
+Probing around in the hot wetness between her legs, the tip of his 
+finger found the damp fluff of soft red curls that surrounded her 
+little driping cunt. This was the first time Jimmy had ever touched a 
+girl's pussy, and a wild thrill raced through every nerve in his body 
+when the tip of his finger reached the hot slick flesh between her 
+juicy cuntlips.
+
+"OOOOOOOH!" Amy squealed with delight when his finger wormed into the 
+slip- pery hotness of her oozing cunt, brushing against the sensitive 
+little clit at the top of her slit.
+
+"What's wrong?" he panted, quickly pull- ing his finger out. "Am I 
+hurting you?"
+
+"Shit, no," she giggled. "It feels really neat."
+
+When he screwed his finger back into her horny little cunt, Amy let out 
+another squeal of delight as her hot juices boiled around his invading 
+digit. With their mouths locked in a deep passionate kiss, Jimmy began 
+fingering her a bit more urgently.
+
+Moaning and squealing with excitement, Amy was writhing her naked body 
+all over the bed as her hot little cunt creamed around his plunging 
+finger. Amy had seen the pleasure on Aunt Alice's face when Uncle Paul 
+was fuck- ing around with her, but she couldn't believe anything could 
+feel this fucking good. As her brother continued fingering her cunt, 
+the little redhead got hotter and hotter.
+
+With her knees steepled and her feet planted firmly on the bed, Amy was 
+arching her hips, hotly writhing her slippery cunt up around his 
+wildly-plunging finger. As his finger zipped in and out of her heavenly 
+little pussy, he was eliciting soft squeals of delight from deep in her 
+throat.
+
+Completely overwhelmed by these wild, new sensations, the ecstasy was 
+building and building in her little, uninitiated body. She in- 
+stinctively knew it was a naughty thing they were doing, but she'd 
+never felt anything this good in her whole life. Nothing else seemed to 
+matter except the fantastic tingling sensation in her overheated little 
+slit.
+
+She was frantically arching her hips, trying to fuck her cunt back up 
+around his plunging finger. The intense pleasure between her legs built 
+and built until she was aware of nothing but the screaming ecstasy that 
+was jolting her entire young body. As the searing heat radiated from 
+between her legs to the tip of her toes, her naked body began tensing 
+and then suddenly exploded into a wild, jerking climax.
+
+"EEEEEGGGHHH! AAAAAAHHH!" she shrieked, not fully realizing what was 
+hap- pening to her as she writhed through her very first orgasm.
+
+Screaming and lurching all over the bed, she was unconsciously 
+squeezing his plunging finger with her climaxing pussy, coating it with 
+her hot, orgasmic juices.
+
+"OOOOOH, SHIT! OH, SHIT!" she screamed. Babbling and moaning, she glued 
+her hot, open lips to his as her young body lurched and bucked all over 
+the bed. When the last delicious tremors finally subsided, she fell 
+back, completely exhausted.
+
+"Oh, God," she panted, smiling at her brother. "That was so good."
+
+"What did it feel like?" he excitedly asked.
+
+"I just can't describe it," she panted. "But it was so wonderful."
+
+"Amy," he whispered a few minutes later when his sister had completely 
+recovered from her orgasm. "Will you play with my cock again?"
+
+"Sure," she giggled. "If you'll suck on my tits while I do it."
+
+"That's a deal," grinned Jimmy, anxious to get his lips around those 
+big, hard nipples.
+
+Facing him on her side, Amy wrapped her fingers around the hard, hot 
+meat of her brother's stiff prick. A wild tingle rippled through her 
+young body as she stared down at he throbbing cock she was holding. 
+Moving her hand up and down, she was thrilled by the feel of his soft 
+foreskin sliding over his rigid prick.
+
+"Does this feel good?" she whispered.
+
+"God, yes!" he panted.
+
+Unable to believe that she was really playing with a boy's hard cock, 
+she began moving her hand a bit faster. With his prick throbbing 
+deliciously in her grasp, Amy could feel it growing even harder and 
+thicker as she pumped.
+
+"Gee," she giggled, reaching down and cup- ping his cute balls in her 
+free hand. "Pricks are fun to play with."
+
+As his sister continued deliciously jacking him off, he gently grasped 
+one of her firm little tits in his hand.
+
+"Oh, yes!" she hotly whispered. "You promised to suck it."
+
+Lovingly stroking his hard meat, Amy watched her brother's mouth moving 
+toward her tit until his warm lips closed over her nipple.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" she whimpered. "That feels so good, honey!"
+
+With his lips sucking and pulling on her nip- ple, he flicked the 
+quivering bud from side to side with his tongue, sending delicious 
+chills streaking through her hot, young flesh. Part- ing his lips 
+further, the excited boy sucked more of her hard little lemon-sized tit 
+into his mouth.
+
+"Oh, Jimmy," she whispered. "That feels so good, honey."
+
+After sucking her spit-soaked tit for several more moments he finally 
+removed his mouth from it.
+
+"Don't stop!" she squealed with disap- pointment.
+
+"Did you like that?" asked her brother, hungrily licking his lips.
+
+"Shit, yes," she giggled, squirming around to get her other tit near 
+his mouth. "Now suck this one."
+
+Amy let out a soft moan of satisfaction when he suddenly wolfed her 
+other nipple into his mouth.
+
+"Mmmmmm," she moaned, stroking his hard prick a bit faster as his lips 
+and tongue worked on her quivering nipple. Rapidly sliding his foreskin 
+up and down over her brother's erect cock, she could feel his entire 
+body trembling from the intense ecstasy he was feeling.
+
+"Oh, Jesus!" he suddenly panted, rolling onto his back when he felt his 
+climax rapidly approaching. "Bring me off, Amy! Keep pumping my cock!"
+
+"What do you mean?" asked the confused little girl.
+
+"I'm almost ready to shoot my load off!" he gasped.
+
+"What do you want me to do?" she asked.
+
+"Just pump faster!" he panted. "Pump faster!"
+
+Realizing that she was really going to see a boy shoot his juice, she 
+excitedly stared at the little slit in the end of his cock as she 
+rapidly stroked him.
+
+"Aim my prick at your tits!" he heatedly panted. "Let me squirt cum on 
+your tits!"
+
+Excited at the thought of his jizz shooting onto her tits, she quickly 
+leaned over him so he wouldn't miss.
+
+"Pump faster!" he squealed. "Bring me off! BRING ME OFF!"
+
+Amy's aim wasn't as good as it might have been, and when the boy's 
+stiff prick exploded, his thick, white jizz splattered all over his 
+sister's face and neck.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+For the next few days, the twins did nothing but jack off and finger-
+fuck each other. One afternoon when their aunt and uncle had gone 
+shopping, the two children were spread out naked on Amy's bed when Max 
+walked into the room. Having just finished bringing each other off, the 
+twins were too exhausted to pay any attention to the dog.
+
+Moving nervously around the room, Max was excitedly sniffing the air, 
+inhaling the un- mistakable scent of hot, ripe pussy. Amy's eyes were 
+closed as she lay back with her legs hanging over the edge of the bed. 
+Floating on a dreamy cloud of ecstasy from her recent orgasm, she was 
+completely unaware that Max was sniffing up between her legs.
+
+Suddenly feeling the heat of his breath on her pussy, Amy opened her 
+eyes to see the big animal's face between her thighs.
+
+"What do you want?" she innocently gig- gled, completely unaware of 
+what the dog had in mind.
+
+Max had licked and fucked Alice enough to know what to do with a 
+woman's juicy pussy, and this cute little red-fringed cunt was the best 
+thing he'd ever sniffed.
+
+"Don't!" Amy giggled when he suddenly pressed his cold wet nose into 
+her fluffy, little bush of red pussy curls.
+
+She was just about to push the pesky animal away when his tongue 
+flashed out and swiped up along the length of her sweet young slit. The 
+youngster's entire body shuddered from the intense pleasure it brought 
+her.
+
+"Oh, Max," she excitedly whispered. "You're a naughty doggy, but that 
+sure feels neat."
+
+Before the youngster fully realized what was happening, the big animal 
+drilled his long, pink tongue into her cunt. The incredible feel of 
+Max's tongue slipping into her hot little pussy sent jolts of frenzied 
+ecstasy through every tingling nerve in her naked young body.
+
+"Ooooooooh!" she squealed with joy, ex- citedly writhing her juicy cunt 
+up against his snout as the animal's hot, wet tongue swirled deeper and 
+deeper into the tasty depths of her deliciously-scented twat.
+
+"Is he hurting you?" Jimmy excitedly asked.
+
+"Fuck, no!" panted Amy. "This feels fantastic!"
+
+"He's lickin' your cunt just like Uncle Paul did to Aunt Alice." Jimmy 
+laughed.
+
+"I know!" squealed Amy. "No wonder she liked it so much!"
+
+The cute little youngster was almost hysterical, her breathless squeals 
+filled with passion. Grabbing at the dog's ears, she forced his mouth 
+further into her open slit. The joy of her very first tongue-fuck was 
+filling her cunt with an excruciating pleasure.
+
+"Ooooooooh...aaaaahhhhhh!" whimpered the horny little girl, writhing 
+her dripping cunt up around the big dog's plung- ing tongue.
+
+Screaming in blissful agony, the cute little redhead couldn't believe 
+this exquisite pleasure she was feeling for the first time in her life. 
+Watching the animal's broad nose and mouth burrowing hungrily up 
+between her wantonly- spread legs, Amy was grabbing at his face, try- 
+ing to force more of his incredible tongue into her little, hotly-
+flowing pussy. Her entire young body was filled with a lascivious 
+warmth as the beautiful animal feverishly licked on her naked young 
+cunt.
+
+The big, black Labrador licked deeper and deeper into her fresh-tasting 
+cunt as her delicious juices oozed out, spreading a frothy film over 
+his nose and mouth. Max plunged and twisted his tongue around deep in 
+her steamy little pussy. Max's cock throbbed violently under his furry 
+belly.
+
+"Ooooooh! Yesssssss!" she squealed, her entire body tensing as she 
+thrilled to the feel of his tongue gliding in and out of her hot, slick 
+channel. Her adolescent body aflame with lust, the youngster began 
+unconsciously rub- bing her cute, hard-nippled tits as Max hungri- ly 
+licked and tongued the velvet-soft flesh of her drooling cunt. Half-
+crazed from the feel of his wonderful tongue in her pussy and the 
+hotness of his animal breath against the tin- gling flesh of her 
+flowering cuntlips, she pas- sionately writhed her cunt up around his 
+tongue.
+
+"Oh, God!" she sobbed almost beside herself from the intense pleasure 
+she was feel- ing. "It feels so fuckin' good!"
+
+"D'ya think he'll make you come?" her brother excitedly asked.
+
+"Shit, yes!" she gasped. "I'm almost there now!
+
+Wantonly squealing with joy, Amy was grabbing at his head, trying to 
+force his mouth even deeper into her sopping cunt. Feeling the animal's 
+tongue drilling into the hot slickness of her frothy little twat, Amy's 
+long, red hair was flailing wildly around her face as her head whipped 
+from side to side. Excitedly writhing her drooling cunt up against his 
+snout, the horny youngster was wriggling her cute ass all over the bed, 
+her sweet young body lurching nakedly as her hotly-aroused pussylips 
+sucked passionately around his tongue.
+
+"Ooooooh, you sweet fuckin' doggy!" she moaned with joy as the intense 
+pleasure built and built.
+
+Her excited young body lurched violently as his hot, rough tongue 
+lapped around in her cunt, the rough, wet surface sending a million 
+delicious sparks flying through her pussy.
+
+"Oh, shit, Max!" she gasped. "That's the way to lick a cunt!"
+
+Never had the youngster experienced such thrilling sensations. Closing 
+her eyes, she could feel the pleasure radiating from between her legs 
+to every part of her little, adolescent body. She could hear the 
+obscenely moist sounds of his tongue slurping on her swampy cunt while 
+the tip of the dog's tongue teased her quivering clit. The delicious 
+sensations were building and building in her loins. The youngster 
+realized that it was depraved and perverted to let a dog lick her 
+pussy, yet it was filling her with the most intense joy she'd ever 
+experienced.
+
+She knew she should push the animal's mouth away from her cunt, but she 
+completely surrendered to the overwhelming ecstasy that was flooding 
+through her body. Maybe it was depraved, but she didn't give a shit as 
+her tingling flesh responded to the fantastic tongue-fuck she was 
+getting.
+
+"Oh, yes, sweet Max," she whimpered as the heavenly ecstasy continued 
+building in her pussy. "Eat me good, honey."
+
+Reaching down with her fingers, she spread the fleshy lips of her cunt 
+farther apart to allow his swirling tongue greater access to her little 
+lust-swollen pussy. The youngster was completely overwhelmed by these 
+wild new sensations as the intense pleasure seemed to increase.
+
+"Oh, you hot-tongued beauty!" she insane- ly babbled. "Don't ever stop 
+lickin'!"
+
+Deep in her mind, the horny little redhead knew she was committing a 
+depraved act, but she'd never experienced such joy in her young life. 
+Suddenly nothing else seemed to matter except her rapidly-approaching 
+climax that seemed only seconds away. She writhed her crotch up against 
+his face, trying to get more of his heavenly tongue into her steaming 
+little cunt.
+
+The intense pleasure between her legs grew and grew until she was aware 
+of nothing but the electrifying sparks of sensation that were exploding 
+throughout her body. An ecstatic tension gripped the youngster deep in 
+her cunt and she seemed to freeze. Holding her breath in her hot, 
+scorched lungs, she waited... waited...and then suddenly exploded.
+
+"OH, FUCK!" she screamed to her brother who was still excitedly 
+watching. "I'M COMING...COMING!"
+
+Squealing in ecstasy, Amy twisted and thrashed, frantically writhing 
+her spasming cunt up around his hotly-licking tongue.
+
+"OH, SHIT, JIMMY!" she shrieked. "I'M COMING AGAIN! PULL HIM AWAY FROM 
+ME! I CAN'T TAKE ANY MORE!"
+
+Wanting to protect his sister, Jimmy grab- bed Max by the collar and 
+pulled the animal out from between her legs.
+
+"Holy shit!" exclaimed Amy a few moments later as she sat on the edge 
+of the bed slowly recovering. "That was really something. "
+
+"Did it feel real good?" her brother asked, still holding the trembling 
+dog back.
+
+"Fuck, yes," Amy giggled. "It was fantastic."
+
+Suddenly breaking away from Jimmy, Max lunged forward and began 
+frantically fucking his cock against the little redhead's leg.
+
+"What the hell's the matter with him?" gasped the startled girl.
+
+"I think he wants to fuck you." Jimmy grinned, seeing how hard Max's 
+prick was as he rubbed it against his sister's leg in a wild, fucking 
+motion.
+
+"Do dogs fuck people?" Amy asked in a shocked voice as she stared at 
+his long, red cock.
+
+"Beats the shit out of me," laughed Jimmy. "But he's sure horny for 
+you."
+
+"Do you think he'd really try it if I gave him a chance?"
+
+"I don't know."
+
+"Shall we find out?" she giggled.
+
+"That's up to you," he answered.
+
+"I'm gonna try it," decided Amy, wonder- ing how his hard, red prick 
+would feel in her cunt.
+
+Remembering how Aunt Alice had crouched for Uncle Paul yesterday, the 
+horny little redhead dropped to her hands and knees on the floor. Max 
+had fucked Alice enough to know what this position meant. Slowly 
+inching forward, the dog began sniffing around Amy's juicy cunt while 
+his bone-hard cock speared out from under his belly.
+
+"What's he doin'?" Amy whispered to her brother as she felt the dog's 
+hot breath on her bare ass.
+
+"Just smellin' your pussy," said Jimmy, ex- citedly rubbing his own 
+hard prick.
+
+Without any further warning, the dog let out an excited whimper and 
+hurled himself onto Amy's kneeling body. Throwing his big paws over her 
+shoulders, he drove the full length of his fiery, red cock up into the 
+youngster's little virginal cunt. Pinned down under the huge animal, 
+Amy was surprised that she felt practically no discomfort at all as he 
+began rapidly spearing his hot, slippery cock in and out of her unused 
+pussy. The youngster hadn't known what to expect, but as the 
+deliciously-wild sensations mounted be- tween her legs, she slammed her 
+little ass back to give the beautiful animal complete access to her 
+slippery cunt.
+
+"Holy shit!" she squealed to her brother. "I'm gettin' dog-fucked! 
+Look, honey, I'm being fucked by a dog!"
+
+The youngster's entire young body was charged with electricity as the 
+animal's super- hard prick vibrated rapidly against her scream- ing 
+clit. The machine-gun rapidity of the dog's thrusts was almost driving 
+the youngster out of her mind. Digging her fingers into the carpet as 
+she knelt, Amy could feel Max lustily drill- ing his hard boner in and 
+out, making her young tits bounce crazily beneath her.
+
+"YES! YES!" she screamed, her cute ass wildly wriggling as the animal 
+feverishly fucked into her hot, little cunt. "THAT'S A GOOD DOGGY!"
+
+"How does it feel?" her brother excitedly asked. "Does it hurt?"
+
+"Shit, no!" She grinned. "It feels neat."
+
+Her entire young body was tingling with pleasure as Max's rigid cock 
+blazed in and out, stimulating every slippery inch of her sweet, little 
+pussy.
+
+"Ooooooh, yes!" she whimpered, creaming all over his fantastic dog-cock 
+as she shook and wriggled her ass. "That's the way, you sweet fuckin' 
+doggy!"
+
+As she kneeled with her ass in the air and her little freckle-dusted 
+face resting on her arms, the big dog violently rocked her body. Her 
+lit- tle pointy tits were jiggling deliciously beneath her as his furry 
+hips drilled his hard, red prick in and out of her sizzling cunt. The 
+youngster was almost out of her mind from the intense joy of it all, 
+thoroughly enjoying the erotic slurping sound of the animal's stiff 
+prick as it deliciously fucked into her.
+
+"Oh, sweet Max!" she cried. "I love your cock!"
+
+Kneeling beneath the feverishly fucking animal, Amy was slamming her 
+sweet, young ass back to meet every thrust of his rapidly- plunging 
+cock. The lips of her frothy cunt sucked and pulled ravenously on his 
+rigid prick, trying to get even more of the dog-cock into her little 
+adolescent cunt. The hot juices that oozed out from between her prick- 
+squeezing cuntlips were splattering all over his furry belly
+
+Little Amy had never enjoyed anything so much in her life. Each deep 
+thrust of the animal's bright-red prick was carrying er to new heights 
+of ecstasy. A wild grin covered her flushed face, and her eyes rolled 
+around crazi- ly in her head as she frenziedly clawed at the carpet 
+with her fingers.
+
+"OH, MAX!" she suddenly screamed, wild- ly waving her ass around. "I'M 
+COMING, DOGGY! OH, FUCK, HOW I'M COMING!"
+
+Shuddering from head to toe as her cunt contracted and spasmed around 
+the length of the animal's plunging cock, little Amy was swept up into 
+the wildest orgasm she'd ever had. The pleasure of her fantastic climax 
+was intensified when she felt the dog's scalding cum shooting into her 
+cunt.
+
+When the dog finally pulled his limp, wet prick out of her cunt and 
+curled up on the floor, little Amy crawled back up on the bed and 
+collapsed in her brother's arms.
+
+"Goddamn!" exclaimed Jimmy, excitedly rubbing his hard boner as his 
+sister slowly recovered. "That sure looked like fun."
+
+"Do you wanta try it?" she asked.
+
+"Are you serious?"
+
+"Sure," she giggled. "If I let a goddamn dog fuck me, I don't see why 
+you shouldn't."
+
+"When can we fuck?" he excitedly asked.
+
+"Right now if you want."
+
+"Okay." Jimmy grinned. "Get on your hands and knees."
+
+"I think I'd rather lay on my back while you fuck me," said Amy.
+
+"Where did you ever hear of that?" asked Jimmy, thinking dog-style was 
+the only posi- tion people ever used.
+
+"I saw a picture of it in a book once," she explained. "The guy was 
+layin' right on top of her as they fucked."
+
+"Okay," agreed Jimmy, not giving a shit what position they used as long 
+as he could stick his prick into her cute, little pussy.
+
+When Amy was on her back, Jimmy crawled up between her widely-spread 
+legs. Grasping the base of his shaft in his fingers, the trem- bling 
+boy guided it toward her sweet, little, red-fringed cunt. A wild wave 
+of excitement rippled through him when his sensitive cockhead first 
+touched the hot, slippery tissues of his sister's pussy. Feeling her 
+brother hesitate, Amy grabbed his ass and pulled him forward, forcing 
+the rigid length of his hard little prick into her horny cunt.
+
+Jimmy wasn't prepared for the unbelievably-delicious feeling of her 
+hot, juicy cunt-flesh squeezing around his throbbing cock. He couldn't 
+believe the hot moistness of her heavenly young pussy.
+
+"Gee, honey," Amy whispered when her brother began fucking his hard 
+cock in and out. "That feels so good."
+
+The pleasure was so intense for Jimmy that he lost all control of 
+himself and was soon driving his cock in and out of her pussy with a 
+savage intensity.
+
+"That's it, Jimmy!" squealed the squirming girl as his prick drilled 
+wildly into her little white-hot cunt. "Fuck me, Jimmy! Fuck me hard!"
+
+The cute, little redhead was squirming mad- ly under her brother's 
+feverishly-humping body. Her tight little cunt walls were squeezing and 
+sucking passionately on his slippery cock as his prick raced in and out 
+of her juicy little pussy. Their healthy young bodies tightly locked 
+together, the youngsters were frantical- ly fucking toward a thunderous 
+orgasm.
+
+Lost in the bliss of his very first piece of ass, Jimmy's tight little 
+ass was pumping wildly up and down between his cute sister's wantonly- 
+spread legs. The girl's soft young thighs were locked tightly around 
+his waist as she pas- sionately clung to him. Her eyes shut tight, Amy 
+was squealing with unsuppressed delight as her hard little titties 
+burned against her brother's chest.
+
+"Fuck me, Jimmy," the pretty youngster whimpered. "Fuck me! Fuck me! 
+Fuck me!"
+
+Crazed with these delicious, new-found sen- sations, the boy was 
+driving his hard prick into her slippery cunt at a fantastic rate of 
+speed. He could feel his climax building deep in his balls, and he knew 
+that coming in his sister's hot little pussy was going to be a million 
+times better than coming in his hand.
+
+"Oh, shit!" Amy suddenly squealed. "I'm coming, Jimmy! I'M COMING!"
+
+Jerking violently, the little boy began shooting a hot stream of cum 
+into his writhing sister's pussy.
+
+"Oh, yes!" squealed Amy when she felt his jizz gushing into her 
+climaxing cunt. "Squirt, honey, squirt! Fill me with your cum!"
+
+The little boy continued pumping until he'd emptied the last drop of 
+jizz into her cum- filled cunt.
+
+"Oh, Jimmy," she whispered a few minutes later as they slowly recoverd. 
+"Wasn't that neat?"
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+The following Saturday morning when her husband took the twins with him 
+on a business trip to a nearby town, Alice slept in later than usual. 
+Waking up and knowing no one else was in the house, she went down to 
+the kitchen for some coffee, wearing nothing but a bra and panties.
+
+Alice was in an exceptionally horny mood, and she could feel the hot 
+juices oozing out from between her legs as she sipped her coffee. 
+Looking down at Max as he lay on the floor by her feet, Alice had just 
+decided to take him up to her room for a hot fuck when the doorbell 
+rang.
+
+Glancing through the window, she saw.that it was her husband's friend, 
+Bernie Clayton. She was just about to run upstairs and put on a wrap 
+before answering the door when she sud- denly changed her mind. She'd 
+always thought Bernie Clayton was one of the most handsome men she'd 
+ever met, and being in a horny mood this morning, she decided it would 
+be exciting to let him see her in the brief undies she was wearing.
+
+"Hi, Bernie," she greeted as she brazenly opened the door. "Come on 
+in."
+
+She was more than pleased with the expres- sion in his eyes as he 
+stared at her deliciously- exposed body.
+
+"Is Paul h-h-home?" he stammered, step- ping into the room.
+
+"I'm sorry," said Alice, brushing her long, blonde hair back from her 
+face. "He drove over to Midvale and won't be back until late this 
+afternoon, but how about joining me for a cup of coffee?"
+
+"I s-s-suppose so," he nervously stam- mered, unable to understand 
+Alice's wanton boldness.
+
+Alice could feel his eyes on her panty-clad ass as he followed her into 
+the kitchen.
+
+"Sugar or cream?" she asked as she picked up the pot.
+
+"Just black," gulped the man, dropping into a chair.
+
+After pouring his coffee, Alice sat down across from him, her big, rosy 
+nipples brazenly visible through the almost-transparent material of her 
+bra.
+
+"I hope you don't mind the way I'm dressed." She smiled at him with a 
+warm glow in her eyes. "I wasn't expecting company."
+
+"That's all right." He blushed, trying to avert his eyes from the 
+delicious, big tits that were almost falling out of her bra.
+
+Alice was pleased with his obvious excita- tion as they idly chatted 
+across the kitchen table. Watching the man as they talked, the horny 
+woman began wondering if she could get him to fuck her. She realized he 
+was her husband's friend, but from the look in his eyes, Alice could 
+see he was secretly lusting over her nearly-naked body.
+
+"More?" she asked when he'd emptied his cup.
+
+"Please," he nervously answered.
+
+Picking up the pot from the counter, Alice walked back and gently 
+pressed her warm body against his shoulder as she refilled his cup.
+
+"Am I making you nervous?" she whispered, placing her hand on his arm.
+
+"Of course not," he stammered. "Why?"
+
+"You act like you're afraid I'm'going to rape you," giggled Alice as 
+she returned the pot to the counter.
+
+"Why do you say that?" he asked as she walked back to the table.
+
+"I guess because I feel like being raped," she whispered in a naughty 
+little voice, step- ping in front of him rather than sitting down in 
+her chair.
+
+She could see Bernie's hand trembling as he tried to lift the cup to 
+his mouth.
+
+"See how hot I am," she softly cooed, tak- ing his other hand and 
+pressing it against the warm, moist crotch of her soaked panties. "What 
+I need is a wild fuck."
+
+Unable to control his lust any longer, Bernie jumped up and took the 
+lovely blonde in his arms.
+
+"Am I gonna get fucked?" she giggled, her eyes filled with mischief as 
+she felt his hard boner throbbing against her steaming pussy.
+
+The man just stared at her in a stunned silence until Alice took his 
+hand and led him up to her room. Throwing herself across the bed, she 
+watched him start undressing. Feeling the hot juices oozing out from 
+between her legs, she excitedly studied the wild lust on his face as he 
+fumbled with his clothes.
+
+The horny blonde began shivering with anticipation when he dropped his 
+shorts, deliciously revealing his hard cock. Seeing how long and thick 
+it was, Alice knew this prick would give her exactly what she needed.
+
+"God, that's a beautiful cock," she whispered, anxious to feel his 
+prick buried in her seething depths.
+
+As the naked man leaned over to kiss her, Alice threw her arms around 
+him and pulled him down onto the bed.
+
+"God, you're lovely," he panted, fumbling with the straps on her bra.
+
+Aware that the man was having trouble with the hooks, Alice reached 
+back and unfastened them herself, letting her luscious, big tits spill 
+out in front of his ogling eyes. Lying back and arching her hips up, 
+she excitedly watched him peel her panties down over her softly-rounded 
+hips and legs.
+
+Trembling as he leaned over the delightfully- naked blonde, he began, 
+sucking voraciously on one of her big, turgid nipples, and his hand 
+roamed over the soft, vibrant flesh of her bare thighs and hips.
+
+"Oh, yes, Bernie," she passionately whispered as his lips worked over 
+the super- sensitive flesh of her tits. "Oh, God, how I need your big, 
+hard cock in me."
+
+Little tingling goose bumps were popping out all around her erectly-
+swollen nipples as his tongue sucked and pulled on them. The man's 
+passionate suction on her tits and the way his hands were hotly 
+caressing her heated flesh was almost blowing Alice's mind. The warm 
+moisture oozing out from between her legs was soaking her golden cunt 
+hair, adding to the intense lust that was flaming throughout her 
+writhing body.
+
+"Oh, sweet Jesus," she moaned in rapture, feeling his hand squeezing 
+her tingling boobs as he continued sucking on the stiffened flesh of 
+her hard nipples with his feverishly-hot lips.
+
+Most of the men she'd known had all been wonderful lovers, but none of 
+them could compare to this passionate man. Every other sexual 
+experience was completely forgotten as this new lover pressed his 
+strong body against her deliciously-naked flesh, his hands moving down 
+over her hips and goosing into the wiggly crack between her soft 
+asscheeks.
+
+"Yes! Yes!" she panted, winding her arms around his body, pulling his 
+masculine hard- ness against her nakedly writhing body.
+
+Panting with lust, the man suddenly heaved himself on top of her, 
+trapping his thickly- throbbing cock between their hot, bare bellies. 
+Violently shaking with lust, Bernie began urgently pumping his swollen 
+prick back and forth between their stomachs.
+
+"Oh, you big-cocked beauty!" Alice hotly whispered, reaching between 
+them and grasp- ing the thick root of his prick in her hand. Feeling 
+his cock throbbing wildly in her fingers, the passionately-aroused 
+blonde eased the bloated knob between her hotly-waiting cuntlips. When 
+his prick was firmly lodged in the steaming entrance of her over-heated 
+pussy, Alice reached back and firmly grasped his hard, sinewy 
+asscheeks.
+
+Closing her eyes in rapturous anticipation, she arched her hips up and 
+tugged him toward her. Lying with her thighs wantonly spread for him, 
+she could feel his thick cock hotly parting the slippery lips of her 
+steaming cunt.
+
+"Fuck," she whimpered. "For God's sake, ram your cock in."
+
+Crouched above her, about to impale the woman, Bernie could hardly 
+believe this was happening to him. It seemed unreal that his friend's 
+beautiful wife was actually begging him to fuck her.
+
+"Ooooooooh, yes...yes," whimpered Alice, feeling the delicious pressure 
+of his bloated cockhead starting to spread her cuntlips farther apart.
+
+The horny woman let out a soft moan of delight when she felt his big, 
+hard prick slip deeper into her slippery cunt, spreading her juicy 
+opening wider and wider. As his cock slowly sank in, the pressure 
+against her widely- stretched cunt walls was the most exciting thing 
+she'd ever felt.
+
+"Oh, fuck," she whispered as his prick moved deeper into her tight, hot 
+channel. "More...more! Give me all of your cock...all of your prick!"
+
+Shuddering with lust and seeing the wanton desire in the beautiful 
+woman's pleading eyes, the man continued slowly easing his massive cock 
+into the sucking hotness of her deliciously-tight pussy. He'd never 
+found a cunt this hot before in his life. Lunging for- ward with all 
+his strength, he could feel his bloated prick powering deeper into her, 
+spreading the tight, moist flesh apart as his cock advanced. Finally 
+feeling his balls pressed between the soft cheeks of her sweet ass, he 
+realized he'd finally penetrated her hotly- sucking cunt. With her 
+shapely legs spread wantonly on either side of him, he could feel Alice 
+writhing her hips up, wanting to make sure she had every inch of his 
+hard prick embedded in her hot juicy fuckhole.
+
+Alice had never felt so deliciously full of cock in her life. The 
+hotly-bloated head of his prick was stuffed so far into her trembling 
+body that she wondered if his cock might lodge in her throat. She could 
+feel every vein and sinew of his thick prick as the soft, sensitive 
+walls of her cunt clung passionately to the entire throbbing length of 
+his cock.
+
+Pressing his mouth against her moistly- parted lips, he sensually 
+entwined his tongue around hers as he began rocking back and forth 
+between her soft, smooth thighs. He could feel her naked body 
+responding deliciously to his body as he fucked his cock in and out 
+with short, smooth strokes.
+
+Writhing and twisting beneath him as her squeezing pussy deliciously 
+swallowed and ex- pelled his thrilling thrusts, she involuntarily 
+reacted to the man by rhythmically fucking back at him. As the slow, 
+sensual fucking con- tinued, she began responding even more pas- 
+sionately to the moistly-hot strokes of his heavenly prick.
+
+Feeling the woman fucking back so lustily beneath him, the wildly-
+aroused man began increasing the tempo of his thrusts.
+
+"Yes! Yes!" Alice squealed with delight. "Fuck it to me, Bernie!"
+
+Deciding to insert a little variety into their fucking, the man slowed 
+down and eased the length of his bloated boner out until only his big 
+knob remained between her hotly-grasping cuntlips. Then, after just a 
+short pause, he rammed all the way back into her with all his strength. 
+Loud animal-like cries came from deep in her throat as he did it again 
+and again. The loud slap of his loins hitting the sodden plane of her 
+belly resounded throughout the room. The squealing woman had never been 
+so violently and deliciously fucked in her life.
+
+"Oh, sweet fuckin' baby!" she cried out with delight as the tumultuous 
+fucking con- tinued. "Fuck it to me, Bernie!"
+
+Wrapping her arms around his broad shoulders, she began slamming her 
+crotch up against him, spiraling her pussy up to meet his every 
+downward plunge. The sound of his weighty balls slapping against her 
+juice- smeared ass seemed to increase the excitement for the horny 
+woman. Sinking her nails into his muscular back, she began slamming her 
+cunt up harder against him, trying to get even more of his thrusting 
+cock into her fiery depths.
+
+"OH, SHIT, BERNIE!" she hysterically screamed as the man rhythmically 
+pounded his cock deeper into her. "FUCK ME, BABY! FUCK ME GOOD! FUCK! 
+FUCK! FUCK!"
+
+Bernie was aware that the wildly-aroused woman was rapidly approaching 
+an orgasm and hoped he could hold back his own ejacula- tion until she 
+could come. Wanting to bring her off before he shot his load, he was 
+grunt- ing and puffing, speeding up his long, wild strokes, sinking his 
+massive prick even deeper into the shuddering woman's fiery pussy.
+
+Writhing and squealing beneath him, Alice had never experienced such 
+thrilling pleasure. She was enjoying this fuck more than any she'd ever 
+had, and she felt certain the man would give her an orgasm that she'd 
+never forget. Almost out of her mind from the in- tense ecstasy she was 
+feeling, she was aware of nothing but the delicious hot waves of 
+burning pleasure that were searing through her loins.
+
+Screaming with joy, Alice suddenly felt her climax rapidly approaching 
+as his bloated cockhead slammed into her scalding depths like a runaway 
+pile driver.
+
+"OH, JESUS!" she suddenly shrieked. "I'M GONNA COME! GONNA COME!"
+
+Alice's body suddenly stiffened, and with her pussy spasming wildly 
+around the length of his plunging cock, her fuck-juices began flow- ing 
+hotly over his stiff prick.
+
+"OOOOOOOH, GOD! I'M COMING! COMING!" she squealed, her entire body 
+shuddering and lurching beneath him as the glorious orgasm seemed to 
+grab at every raw nerve end.
+
+When her wild climax finally began sub- siding, she slowly became aware 
+of Bernie's big prick still slamming in and out of her cunt.
+
+"Oh, yes!" she moaned with joy. "Make me come again, honey! Make me 
+come again!"
+
+Dying to experience another orgasm like the last one, Alice was almost 
+out of her mind with ecstasy as his fantastic cock rubbed against every 
+nerve in her tight little pussy. From the first moment the woman had 
+met Bernie, she'd always thought he'd be a great fuck, but she hadn't 
+dreamed he'd be this fantastic. Want- ing him to bring her off again, 
+she was thrusting her cunt up to meet every delicious plunge of his 
+bloated prick. Grasping his sinewey asscheeks in her hands, Alice was 
+pull- ing him violently toward her, arching her hips up to receive the 
+full length of his hard cock.
+
+As their slippery bodies slapped frantically together, he began ramming 
+his cock faster and deeper into her juicy fuckhole, wanting to bring 
+her off once more before shooting his own wad.
+
+"OH, SHIT, BERNIE!" she squealed with rapture. "FUCK ME HARDER, HONEY! 
+MAKE ME COME AGAIN!"
+
+Frantically increasing the tempo of his lusty strokes, the man could 
+feel that unmistakable sensation building up in his balls and knew he 
+was being rapidly hurled toward a wild climax.
+
+"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus!" panted the hotly-aroused blonde, pulling her 
+knees back almost to her shoulders, exposing the entire length of her 
+open slit to his plunging cock. "Fuck it to me, baby! I'm almost there 
+again ...almost there!"
+
+The pleasure in Alice's loins was further in- tensified when her 
+lover's prick began violent- ly erupting his thick, hot cum into the 
+depths of her writhing cunt, mixing frothily with her fuck-juices.
+
+"THAT'S IT, DARLING!" she screamed. "CREAM ME GOOD, BABY! I'M 
+COMING...COMING!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+When they finally recovered from their fan- tastic fuck, Bernie went 
+into the bathroom to take a piss. Smiling at Alice as he returned, the 
+handsome man sat down on the edge of the bed.
+
+"Goddamn!" he exclaimed. "You can really fuck!"
+
+"So can you," whispered the horny blonde as she reached out and stroked 
+his thick, limp prick. "Am I gonna get some more? Paul and the twins 
+won't be back until late this after- noon."
+
+"You bet you are," grinned Bernie. "All we have to do is get my goddamn 
+cock hard again."
+
+"Don't worry about that." Alice giggled as she dropped to her knees on 
+the floor in front of him. "My hot lips will take care of your cock."
+
+Gently inserting his limp prick into her mouth, Alice was thrilled with 
+the taste of his spunk mixed with the cunt-juice that covered his 
+thickly coated cock. After swirling his flac- cid prick around in her 
+hot mouth for a few minutes, Alice was thrilled to feel his cock 
+starting to swell and throb.
+
+The man's tasty prick was rapidly growing in her mouth as she 
+rhythmically bobbed her head up and down over his cock. Feeling his 
+cock getting harder and thicket, the woman loved the texture of his 
+throbbing prick as his cock deliciously filled her mouth.
+
+The kneeling woman was so engrossed with Bernie's thrilling cock that 
+she didn't notice Max stinking into the room. The big dog sat down on 
+his haunches directly behind Alice, his eyes riveted on the hot cunt 
+that was so deliciously exposed just below her little pink asshole. 
+With his tongue hanging out and drip- ping perspiration, the feverishly 
+aroused animal was whimpering and trembling.
+
+Slowly inching forward, Max was sniffing around her juicy, cum-filled 
+cunt with his nose while his throbbing cock thrust out from under his 
+furry belly. Alice was vaguely aware of his hot breath on her cunt, but 
+she was too in- volved with Bernie's prick to pay any atten- tion.
+
+Suddenly letting out an excited whimper, the huge dog leaped up and 
+threw his paws over the kneeling woman's shoulders, driving the full 
+length of his fiery, red cock into her slip- pery cunt. Pinned down 
+under the animal, Alice could feel his hard shaft spearing rapidly in 
+and out of her pussy.
+
+As the deliciously-wild sensations mounted in her flaming cunt, Alice 
+threw her arms around Bernie's waist to help support the animal's 
+weight on her back.
+
+"Oh, yes!" she squealed, momentarily removing her mouth from Bernie's 
+cock as she raised her ass to give the dog easier access to her 
+slippery cunt. "Just fuck me good!"
+
+Once more sucking frantically on the man's tasty cock, Alice's entire 
+body was charged with electric-like sparks as the beautiful animal's 
+super-hard prick rubbed rapidly against her screaming clit. The 
+machine-gun rapidity of the dog's strokes was building up to such an 
+intense ecstasy that Alice could hardly stand it.
+
+With her arms locked around Bernie's waist and her lips sucking 
+frantically on the man's lurching cock, she could feel the animal's 
+fan- tastic prick knifing faster and faster into her sizzling cunt. It 
+was thrilling to feel that bright-red cock drilling deep inside of her 
+as she sucked. Alice's big, full tits were swinging wildly beneath her 
+as the force of the animal's wild humping violently shook her naked 
+body.
+
+"Harder, Max, harder!" she whimpered around Bernie's spit-drenched 
+boner.
+
+Sucking passionately on the, man's thick cock, Alice felt a delicious 
+warmth between her legs as Max's long, red penis made her seething 
+pussy boil. The wildly-aroused animal was panting loudly as he drilled 
+in and out, slamming the entire length of his prick into her with every 
+rapid thrust.
+
+"Mmmmmmmm," she moaned in ecstasy. "Mmmmmmmm!"
+
+Each time the animal drew back for another inward thrust, the thrill of 
+it made Alice shud- der and shake. She could feel it fucking into her 
+with a jerky rhythm, probing into her hot, slick pussy with a canine 
+hardness. Knowing nothing about gentleness, the panting beast was 
+ravaging her hot cunt with his plundering cock, his furry haunches 
+pounding against her soft ass with every rapid thrust.
+
+"Goddamn!" Alice panted around the thick prick in her mouth as the 
+unbelievable joy between her legs increased.
+
+Crazed by the moist hotness of his mistress' juicy cunt around his 
+stabbing boner, the whimpering dog began fucking even faster. The woman 
+was so hot and wet that the animal was insanely drilling his long, red 
+cock through the delicious folds of her scalding cunt-flesh.
+
+Thinking how good it felt to be fucked by her beautiful Labrador, Alice 
+tightened her pussy muscles around his wondrous tool, in- creasing the 
+friction as he pumped it in and out. Thrilled by the way her dog's 
+bone-hard prick was fucking into her, Alice's tongue began working 
+overtime on Bernie's cock, whipping it into a lathered frenzy. Taking 
+almost the entire length of his thick boner into her mouth, Alice could 
+hardly wait to taste the man's creamy cum.
+
+"Oh, I love these cocks!" she excitedly whimpered.
+
+Alice was almost out of her mind from the intense ecstasy as Max 
+penetrated her cunt deeper and deeper with every thrust. Each time he 
+pulled back, his swollen cock drew her pussylips and clit out with it, 
+and each return- ing thrust would deliciously push them back into the 
+soft folds. The way his hard prick was pushing and pulling her slippery 
+cunt-flesh in all directions was the most incredible thing Alice had 
+ever experienced. The unbelievable hardness of her dog's cock was 
+enough to drive the woman wild.
+
+Thrilled at the way her pet's fantastic prick was reaming out her slit 
+from the rear, Alice's face was bobbing faster and faster over Bernie's 
+loins as she sucked ravenously on his straining prick. The handsome 
+man's entire body was trembling and jerking from the wild sensations 
+being induced by Alice's hot, slavering lips.
+
+"Oh, my God!" Bernie gasped, digging his hands into her long, blonde 
+hair as the softness of her tongue swirled around his big, hard cock.
+
+The feel of his tasty prick sliding over her tongue was driving the 
+horny woman crazy. Wrapping her hot, juicy lips tighter around his cock 
+while her dog continued fucking into her cunt from the rear, Alice took 
+his prick deeper and deeper until she felt his swollen cockhead nudging 
+against the back of her throat. Slowly lifting her mouth with a 
+powerful suction, she could feel the man's entire body shuddering with 
+ecstasy.
+
+"Suck, Alice, suck!" he moaned, half- crazed from the heavenly feeling 
+of her leeching lips slithering up and down over his ready-to-explode 
+cock.
+
+With his breath coming in short hot gasps, his hands were curled into 
+her hair, forcing her mouth down tighter over his throbbing boner.
+
+"Suck, Alice, suck!" he shouted again, almost out of his mind from the 
+intense pleasure she was giving him.
+
+Sucking passionately on his shaft as she knelt beneath her feverishly 
+fucking dog, the woman's entire body felt warm and wet from the intense 
+ecstasy that was flowing through her. Her soft lips were sucking deeply 
+on Ber- nie's thick cock as wave after wave of prurient pleasure washed 
+through the depraved woman's naked body. Alice could feel the 
+tumultuous pleasure mounting throughout her writhing loins and could 
+hardly wait to feel the animal's hot dog-jizz shooting into her pussy.
+
+"Come on, Max!" she squealed back over her shoulder as she temporarily 
+pulled her mouth off Bernie's big, tasty prick. "Fuck me harder, you 
+big-cocked beauty!"
+
+As if he actually understood her, the big, dumb beast began drilling 
+his prick even harder into her pussy while Alice ground her cunt back 
+against his furry loins.
+
+"THAT'S IT, MAX!" she screamed.
+
+Each backward thrust of her soft, wiggly ass was bringing her new and 
+more intense waves of convulsive pleasure.
+
+"Oh, you sweet doggy!" she whimpered. "Fuck me good, darling! Fill me 
+with jizz, you beautiful, big fucker!"
+
+The unbelievable joy that was streaking through the naked slut's body 
+was further enhanced by the knowledge that she was being ravaged by an 
+animal. The realization that a dog was fucking her seemed to intensify 
+the pleasure.
+
+"Oh, my God!" she heard Bernie sob as she started sucking even harder 
+on his cock.
+
+Alice was aware of how much the handsome man was enjoying the blow-job, 
+and she wanted to please him even more. Her mouth was flying up and 
+down over his spit-drenched boner as her swirling tongue lapped wildly 
+around it.
+
+Reaching down as Alice vigorously sucked on his throbbing cock, Bernie 
+grasped her bouncing tits. He lightly pinched and pulled on her big, 
+turgid nipples as the beautiful cock- sucker writhed and jerked beneath 
+her feverishly-humping dog.
+
+"Suck it, honey!" he sobbed as the incredi- ble suction of her lips 
+increased. "God, what a hot broad you are!"
+
+Lurching wildly, Bernie's hips were rocking up and down on the edge of 
+the bed as he fran- tically plunged his cock in and out of her mouth.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" he panted, his breath com- ing in hot, ragged gasps as 
+he pressed his hands down on the back of her head. "Keep suckin', baby! 
+I'm almost there...almost there!"
+
+Wanting to please the handsome man as much as possible, she sucked 
+deeper and harder on his lurching tool as her dog con- tinued fucking 
+into her from the rear.
+
+"Oh, shit!" the man cried out. "I'm ready to shoot! Just keep suckin' 
+that cock!"
+
+Sucking deeper and harder, the beautiful woman could hardly wait for 
+him to flood her throat with his deliciously-thick cum.
+
+"OOOOOOOOH!" roared Bernie, digging his fingers into her long, blonde 
+hair and slam- ming her mouth down tighter over his prick. "HERE IT 
+COMES, BABY! HERE COMES THE JUICE!"
+
+Then without any further warning, the man exploded a torrent of cum 
+into her mouth. Sucking wildly, Alice was able to swallow every tasty, 
+slippery drop of it. Thoroughly en- joying the delicious treat he was 
+giving her, she thirstily drank up his heavenly spunk until his limp 
+penis slipped out of her sucking mouth.
+
+Excitedly licking her lips, Alice was once more able to concentrate on 
+the wonderful dog-cock that was fucking into her from the rear.
+
+"Oh, yes, Max!" she panted. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me good!"
+
+The woman was almost out of her mind with pleasure as Max's long, red 
+prick penetrated her pussy deeper with every stroke. Pinned down under 
+the animal's weight, Alice was moaning with joy as his hot, slippery 
+cock zip- ped wildly in and out of her writhing cunt.
+
+"Oh, Max, baby!" she squealed. "You sweet fucker!"
+
+Sitting on the edge of the bed with his limp, wet prick dangling down 
+between his legs, Ber- nie could hardly believe his eyes as he watched 
+the animal fucking his friend's beautiful, blonde wife.
+
+"FUCK IT TO ME!" Alice screamed.
+
+Like a bitch in heat, the wanton slut kept her creamy ass high in the 
+air, giving the animal plenty of access to her overheated cunt.
+
+Whimpering with joy, Max was drilling his long, shiny cock deeper and 
+deeper into Alice's sizzling pussy. His furry hips were just a blur as 
+he rapidly fucked his bright-red boner in and out of her slippery cunt. 
+Hunched over under the wildly-humping animal, Alice's glaz- ed eyes 
+were staring crazily into space, her face flushed with excitement.
+
+Sitting on the edge of the bed, Bernie was breathlessly watching the 
+dog fuck his prick in and out of Alice's gold-fringed hole. He couldn't 
+believe the rapture on her face as she writhed beneath the savagely-
+humping animal.
+
+Now fucking into her as only a dog can, Max's cock was flying in and 
+out at a dizzying speed, his tail wagging crazily as his drooling 
+tongue dribbled saliva all over her back.
+
+"Fuck it to me, Max!" she cried out with joy as the lust-crazed beast 
+further increased the tempo of his rapid thrusts.
+
+The woman's dangiing tits were jiggling and bouncing like crazy as the 
+big animal rocked her deliciously-naked body. He was almost knocking 
+the breath right out of her every time he drilled his long, hard cock 
+into her juicy cunt.
+
+"Oh, yes, Max!" whimpered the depraved woman. "Fuck my cunt!"
+
+Excitedly watching her, Bernie could see how much Alice was thoroughly 
+enjoying get- ting fucked by the dog. Her beautiful face was grossly 
+distorted with perverted lust, her tongue lolling out just like the 
+dog's, as she feverishly slammed her ass back to meet his deep thrusts. 
+Helplessly aroused by the red-hot friction of her pet's hard prick, 
+Alice was creaming all over the slippery length of his cock, making his 
+prick glisten with her frothy juices.
+
+"GODDAMN!" she squealed. "THIS IS SO FUCKIN'...FUCKIN' GOOD!"
+
+The beautiful blonde's face was flushed with pleasure as she excitedly 
+took Max's hard, rapid strokes. The hard, red meat of the dog's 
+thrusting prick was fucking the juices right out of her sizzling cunt, 
+the thick, white cream splattering all over his belly.
+
+"FUCK, THIS IS GOOD!!' shrieked Alice.
+
+Max's furry hips moved with a blinding speed as he fucked his long, red 
+boner into the slippery hotness of the beautiful blonde's juice-
+slickened cunt. As the ecstasy mounted in her steaming pussy, Alice 
+slammed her ass back even harder to receive the full thrusts of his 
+hard cock.
+
+Like all dogs, Max wasn't slow or gentle about fucking, and as he 
+feverishly fucked his mistress, his tail was wagging madly, his long, 
+red cock pounding deep into her.
+
+Watchin the woman perform this lewd act with her dog, Bernie could 
+hardly believe what he was seeing. The big Labrador was fucking her 
+with a powerful savageness, rocking her body, making her big, full tits 
+jiggle crazily beneath her. Bernie could see that Alice was in a state 
+of sublime ecstasy. Her lovely face was distorted into a mask of 
+animalistic lust, her tongue lolling out just like her wildly-fucking 
+dog's. She was urgently slamming her ass back to the tempo of his 
+strokes, creating a heavenly sensation as her slippery fuck-juices 
+boiled ceaselessly from her wantonly aroused cunt, deliciously coating 
+his long, red prick.
+
+"OOOOOOOOOH!" she screamed with joy. "YOU'RE SO NICE AND HARD, YOU 
+SWEET DOGGY!"
+
+Flushed with sexual bliss, Alice was shrilly squealing as she took the 
+repeated thrusts of the animal's hard cock. The noise of their wanton 
+fucking was obscenely squishy as Max's long, red boner reamed the hot 
+juices right out of her.
+
+"OH, FUCK, IT'S GOOD!" whimpered the crouching blonde, clawing at the 
+carpet. "DON'T EVER STOP, MAX!"
+
+Having no thoughts of stopping, the wildly- aroused dog's teeth were 
+bared in an insane grin as he vigorously fucked into her.
+
+"Oh, sweet humpin' Jesus!" sobbed Alice in ecstasy. "That's the way to 
+fuck a cunt!"
+
+The woman's entire body was being jolted by the thrusts of Max's steel-
+hard cock. The machine-gun rapidity of the dog's strokes was, carrying 
+the wildly-aroused blonde to new heights of ecstasy. The perverted 
+pleasure built and built in her loins as Max's blistering cock knifed 
+into her hotly-creaming cunt.
+
+"OH, MAX!" she squealed. "MAKE ME COME, HONEY! MAKE ME COME!"
+
+The animal had fucked her countless times in the past, but it had never 
+felt as fantastic as now. Feeling herself rapidly racing toward a mind-
+blowing orgasm, the beautiful woman firmly braced her hands against the 
+floor for support and passionately screwed her cunt back around the 
+dog's deeply-plunging prick.
+
+"OH, FUCK!" she squealed. "HERE I COME!"
+
+With her climax starting to engulf her, the woman was almost hysterical 
+as her dog's juice-slickened boner raced in and out of her exploding 
+cunt.
+
+"OOOOOOOOH!" she suddenly shrieked. "I'M COMING...COMING!"
+
+Alice's body was writhing wildly as her orgasm enveloped her. Her horny 
+juices boiled out around the animal's throbbing boner as her cunt 
+muscles deliciously contracted around his cock.
+
+"CREAM ME, MAX!" she sobbed. "FILL ME WITH JIZZ!"
+
+The words were hardly out of her mouth when the dog began coming. 
+Yelping wildly, the animal shot spurt after spurt of slippery jizz into 
+the beautiful blonde's cunt.
+
+When her exhausted pet finally pulled his spent prick out of her pussy, 
+Alice rolled onto her back and smiled at Bernie who was strok- ing a 
+brand-new hard-on.
+
+"Oh, honey," she whispered, spreading the lips of her cum-filled pussy 
+apart with her fingers. "Why don't you empty that hot load right in 
+here?"
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Going upstairs the following afternoon, Alice was shocked to see the 
+twins squirming around nakedly on Amy's bed. The girl was spread out on 
+her back and Jimmy was kneel- ing between her legs, trying to get his 
+hard little prick into her cunt.
+
+"What are you kids doing?" gasped the woman, unable to believe what she 
+was seeing.
+
+"Nothin'," they mutttered as Jimmy pulled away from his sister.
+
+"Don't lie to me." Alice grinned, amused by the sight of Jimmy's hard 
+young cock. "Why were you trying to put your prick into your sister's 
+pussy?"
+
+"He was gonna fuck me," admitted Amy.
+
+"What do you kids know about fucking?" asked Alice, smiling.
+
+"We started doing it a few days ago," said Jimmy, surprised that their 
+aunt didn't seem to be mad at them.
+
+"Who taught you how to do it?"
+
+"No one." Amy grinned. "We sorta figured it out for ourselves."
+
+"I'm very proud of you," their horny aunt said with a smile. "But 
+there's a lot more to fuckin' than just pumping a cock in and out of a 
+girl's pussy."
+
+"What do you mean?"
+
+"Well," answered Alice, starting to feel hot and wet between her legs 
+as she stared at Jimmy's cute hard cock. "There's a lot of different 
+ways to fuck."
+
+"Really?"
+
+"Of course." Their aunt smiled, unable to take her eyes away from the 
+little boy's exciting young prick. "There are so many different 
+positions."
+
+"How can we learn them?"
+
+"Well," whispered Alice, reaching down and lightly running her fingers 
+across the sen- sitive head of Jimmy's stiff cock. "Why don't you let 
+me give you some lessons in fucking?"
+
+"What are you doing?" gasped the boy, startled that his aunt would 
+touch him down there.
+
+"Messing with your prick," giggled Alice. "Do you mind?"
+
+"I guess not."
+
+There was something extremely erotic about the feel of his hard cock, 
+and Alice was getting even wetter between her legs as she gently 
+fondled his hard prick. The youngstr's cute cock was at least four or 
+five inches long and was as hard as steel.
+
+"That's a real beauty," she whispered. "I'll bet you have fun fucking 
+Amy with it."
+
+"Shit, yes," he grinned. "It feels neat."
+
+"Then let me get my clothes off so I can start giving you kids some 
+lessons," said the depraved woman.
+
+When his aunt had stripped, Jimmy gazed excitedly at her gold-fringed 
+twat.
+
+"What are you staring at?" Alice giggled, seeing the obvious pleasure 
+on his face.
+
+"Your pussy."
+
+"Do you like it?"
+
+"Shit, yes."
+
+"Would you like to fuck it?" she asked, gently stroking his hard cock.
+
+"Sure," he grinned.
+
+"Then let's do it," whispered Alice, lying down on the bed and 
+spreading her legs for him. "Amy can watch this time, and then you can 
+fuck her next."
+
+Trembling with excitement, the little boy moved up between her legs, 
+and grasping his hard prick, he guided it toward her juicy, gold- 
+fringed cunt. After Jimmy had made two clumsy attempts to insert it, 
+Alice gently took his hard young cock in her hand and nosed the head of 
+it into her hot, drooling cunt.
+
+"Oh, Jeez!" panted Jimmy, feeling the soft hot flesh of her juicy cunt 
+closing around his sensitive cock. When his young prick was com- 
+pletely buried in her, he could feel the slippery, warm tissues of her 
+talented cunt walls expert- ly squeezing around the tingling length of 
+his throbbing boner.
+
+"Oh, honey, that's sure a nice, hard cock," whispered Alice, wrapping 
+her shapely legs around his body.
+
+Jimmy realized that Aunt Alice's pussy wasn't as tight as Amy's but the 
+way her ex- perienced inner muscles milked, sucked and pulled on his 
+cock was the wildest thing he'd ever experienced.
+
+"Now let's fuck," she whispered, firmly grasping his hips as she began 
+guiding his prick in and out of her slippery pussy. "Stay up high so 
+the top of your cock rubs my clit."
+
+"Like this?" he panted, raising up slightly on his knees.
+
+"That's the way, honey," she whispered. "You're gonna be some fucker 
+when I'm finished with you."
+
+The youngster was soon drilling his prick in and out of his aunt's 
+deliciously-hot twat with no further assistance from her.
+
+"That's it, honey," panted Alice, a delicious pleasure filling her 
+loins as the top ridge of his steel-hard cock vibrated against her 
+tingling clitoris. "Amy's gonna love this."
+
+The feel of Alice's hot, slippery cunt-flesh rubbing and squeezing 
+against his thrusting boner was almost more than the young boy could 
+stand. Crazed with the joy of these delicious new sensations, the 
+youngster was pumping his hard cock in and out of her pussy at an ever-
+increasing tempo.
+
+"Is this the way you fuck Amy?" Alice giggled.
+
+"Sure.
+
+"Well, slow down," she grinned. "You'll pop your nuts before she's even 
+ready to come."
+
+Taking his aunt's advice, Jimmy began slowly moving his hard prick in 
+and out.
+
+"Now that's much better," she whispered. "Just take it nice and easy 
+for awhile."
+
+Unable to control his excitement any longer, he suddenly began pounding 
+his cock into her pussy again with the same impatience he'd shown only 
+moments ago.
+
+"Stop that. Slow down," panted Alice. "You don't jack-off in a cunt, 
+you just fuck it sweet and slow."
+
+"I can't help it," he gasped. "It feels too good to slow down."
+
+"All right, honey," she giggled. "Roll over on your back, and let me 
+show you how it's done."
+
+Reluctantly pulling his hard little tool out of his beautiful aunt's 
+juicy cunt, Jimmy did as she suggested. Spread out on his back with his 
+stiff boner spearing straight up in the air, he watched Alice face him 
+and straddle his loins, lowering her hot, slippery cunt down over his 
+hard cock.
+
+"Holy shit!" he spluttered with excitement, watching his cockhead 
+disappear into his aunt's juicy pussy. The heavenly feeling of her hot, 
+grasping cunt walls slipping down over his throbbing hard-on was almost 
+more than the excited boy could stand. Once the length of his virile 
+young cock was completely buried in her steaming slit, the woman began 
+lewdly rotating her hot, juicy pussy around the base of his tingling 
+cock.
+
+As she rubbed her own little oozing twat, Amy stared at her aunt 
+squatting on Jimmy's rock-hard prick. It was driving her crazy to see 
+the joy on the woman's face as she slid her hot, slippery cunt up and 
+down over his stiff prick. Amy could hardly wait for her turn.
+
+In the meantime, Jimmy's fingers were play- ing with aunt Alice's hard 
+nipples as she con- tinued slowly moving her hot, sucking pussy up and 
+down over his slippery cock.
+
+"Shit, this is neat!" whispered the boy.
+
+Finally stopping the up and down move- ment, Alice reached back and, 
+bracing her hands against his knees, she began sliding her cunt from 
+side to side over his rigid prick. First she'd slide slowly to the left 
+until only the head of his bent cock remained in her, then she'd slide 
+quickly to the right, bringing squeals of delight from the horny little 
+boy. Each rapid motion forced the top ridge of his hard young boner to 
+rub deliciously against her wildly- aroused clit.
+
+He was only a kid with a five-inch dick, but Alice was almost out of 
+her mind as she fren- ziedly rubbed her tingling joy-button back and 
+forth over his steel-hard prick. She was no longer fucking him with the 
+slow, sensual rhythm she'd used earlier. Now she was fran- tically 
+sliding her cunt back and forth over his jerking cock with a maddening 
+urgency. Realizing that Jimmy was almost ready to shoot his wad, Alice 
+rolled him over on top of her with his prick still deeply embedded in 
+her sizzling cunt.
+
+"Now fuck me, baby!" she panted, clutching him tighter in her arms. 
+"Just fuck me as hard as you can!"
+
+Spreading her soft thighs farther apart, Alice grasped the cheeks of 
+his tight young ass and pulled him deeper into her hot, juicy hole. As 
+he began excitedly drilling his cock in and out of her slippery pussy, 
+she continued clutching his lean asscheeks, pulling him more violently 
+into her. Wanting to give the cute youngster an extra thrill, Alice 
+began teasing her naughty fingertip around the sensitive ring of his 
+little puckered asshole.
+
+Feeling his pretty aunt's finger tracing light- ly around his sensitive 
+asshole, Jimmy began pounding his cock in and out at an ever faster 
+tempo. Then feeling her finger slipping into the opening of his ass, 
+the boy drilled his prick deeper into her hot, juicy cunt.
+
+"OOOOOOOH, YES!" she shrieked with joy. "THAT'S THE WAY TO USE A CUNT, 
+YOU CUTE FUCKER!"
+
+As his beautiful aunt lewdly massaged his fiery asshole with her 
+finger, Jimmy frantically fucked his hard tool in and out of her cunt 
+at an even faster tempo.
+
+"Eeeeeeeeggghhh!" she squealed, thrilled by the way his hard cock was 
+sawing and vibrating against her clit. "Oh, shit, that's good! Fuck me, 
+honey. Fuck me good!"
+
+As the youngster's steel-hard prick drilled into her at an ever-
+increasing speed, Alice could feel herself rushing toward a wild 
+climax.
+
+"OH, JESUS, I'M COMING!" shrieked the woman as she was engulfed by an 
+intense orgasm. "I'M COMING, HONEY, COMING!"
+
+Then as her spasming cunt sucked and pulled on his cock, she felt his 
+hot load gushing into her writhing pussy.
+
+"That's it, you cute little fucker!" squealed Alice. "Shoot me full, 
+baby! Cream me good!"
+
+They clung desperately to each other until the very last drop of cum 
+dribbled out of his slowly-shrinking prick.
+
+"Now it's my turn," Amy excitedly giggled when Jimmy finally pulled his 
+limp dick out of their aunt's jizz-drenched pussy.
+
+"You'll have to wait until I get another hard-on," said her brother. 
+"But that won't take long."
+
+They were startled when they looked up and saw Uncle Paul walking into 
+the room. Think- ing how much she'd like to have him screw her while 
+Jimmy was recovering from his ejacula- tion, Alice gave him a sexy 
+smile.
+
+"Hi," she grinned, lying there completely naked. "Why aren't you at 
+work?"
+
+"It was slow today," he answered, staring at the three nude people on 
+the bed. "So I decided to take the afternoon off."
+
+"Come on in, and get undressed," she invited, wearing only a grin. 
+"We're having a little party."
+
+"I can see that," he answered, staring at the glob of cum oozing out 
+from between her legs as well as the string of jizz hanging from the 
+end of Jimmy's limp prick. "But it looks to me like you're robbing the 
+cradle."
+
+"Not really," Alice giggled. "I'm teaching the kids how to fuck."
+
+"Are you guys having fun?" he asked the twins.
+
+"They are," Amy said with a mock pout. "All I get to do is watch."
+
+"That doesn't seem quite fair." Paul smiled, feeling his cock explode 
+into an instant erection at the sight of her little pointed tits and 
+the soft wisps of downy hair around her cute pussy.
+
+"It isn't," sighed Amy. "I like to fuck, too."
+
+"How long have you been fucking?" her uncle asked.
+
+"Since Jimmy started fucking me a few days ago," she grinned. "And I 
+sure think it's fun."
+
+"So do I," agreed Uncle Paul, quickly removing his clothes, letting his 
+thick boner spring free. "I'd be more than happy to fuck you."
+
+"You can't do that!" exclaimed Alice. "She's not big enough."
+
+"She looks big enough to me," he said with a laugh, seeing the way 
+little Amy was staring wide-eyed at his big, man-sized prick.
+
+"Are you crazy?" Alice gasped. "You'd split the kid wide open with that 
+big cock!"
+
+"No, he wouldn't," Amy finally protested, still staring as if 
+hypnotized at his huge prick. "I want him to fuck me."
+
+"But, darling," Alice said, turning to her little niece. "His cock is 
+too big for you."
+
+"Please let him try it," the little girl pleaded to her aunt. "He can 
+always stop it hurts too much."
+
+"Will you be gentle with her?" Alice asked her husband, seeing how 
+determined her little niece seemed to be.
+
+"Of course I will," he answered.
+
+Picking the naked youngster up in his arms, Paul put her down on the 
+bed.
+
+"Now darling, get up on your hands and knees," he whispered.
+
+Kneeling on the bed behind her, Paul grasped her hips and gently eased 
+the bloated head of his cock between her juicy little cuntlips. 
+Gripping her firmly, he began pushing forward.
+
+"Does it hurt, honey?" he asked when his thick cockhead slipped through 
+the tiny entrance of her cunt.
+
+"Not yet," she whispered.
+
+Digging her fingers into the sheet, Amy moaned with both pleasure and 
+anguish as her uncle shoved and pushed his thick prick deeper and 
+deeper into her little pussy until, at last, his cock was completely 
+buried.
+
+"See, my cunt's big enough," she whispered, feeling his enormous cock 
+throb- bing deep in her pussy. The horny youngster's hot juices were 
+flowing hotly around the thick length of Paul's huge boner as she 
+passionately writhed her ass back against his loins.
+
+Staring at them, Alice couldn't believe her little niece had been able 
+to take the entire length of his prick so easily. It was quite obvious 
+that the youngster was more than capable of handling anything Paul 
+could give her.
+
+"Do you like it, sweetheart?" Amy's uncle whispered. "Do you like my 
+big cock in her cute little pussy?"
+
+"God, yes!" she panted. "Now start fuckin'!"
+
+"Don't worry, honey," he grinned, partial- ly withdrawing his thick 
+boner. "When I'm finished with you, you're gonna know you've been 
+fucked."
+
+Then he suddenly slammed his huge prick back in, his swollen cockhead 
+pounding against the very end of her cunt.
+
+"OOOOOOOH, YES!" she shrieked with delight, her cute little ass 
+wriggling deliciously as he lustily fucked into her hot, slippery pussy 
+from the rear. "FUCK ME GOOD, UNCLE PAUL!"
+
+The man could hardly contain his excite- ment. This was the tightest 
+little pussy he'd ever been in. Her cunt was so deliciously hot and 
+slick as her pussy squeezed and sucked on his thick cock with a 
+feverish greed.
+
+"How does it feel, sweetheart?" he panted. "Does it hurt?"
+
+"Fuck, no!" she called back over her shoulder at him. "It's really 
+neat."
+
+Paul could feel her horny pussy-cream boil- ing all around his deeply-
+embedded boner as the youngster's snug little cunt sheath squeezed 
+passionately on his plunging prick. Her tiny pussy was hot and slick, 
+the tightest cunt he'd ever fucked in his life. Unable to control his 
+burning lust, he began fucking the youngster with long, deep strokes 
+that tore deep into her luscious little cunt, almost knocking her off 
+her knees with every thrust.
+
+"OOOOOOOOOH, YES!" she shrieked with prurient delight, hotly creaming 
+all over his bloated cock as she shook and wriggled her ass back 
+against him. "That's it, Uncle Paul! Just fuck the piss outa me!"
+
+Kneeling with her cute ass high in the air and her face resting on her 
+arms, Amy was being bounced all over the bed, her pointy little tits 
+jiggling deliciously beneath her as his huge, blue-veined prick rammed 
+in and out of her hot young pussy.
+
+"Oh, shit, your cock's so good!" she whimpered. "I love your prick!" I 
+love the way you fuck!"
+
+Paul was panting hotly as he plunged his thick cock into the delicious 
+tightness of the young girl's juicy cunt at an ever-increasing tempo. 
+In all his years of fucking, Paul had never found a cunt as hot and 
+tight and juicy as the little pussy he was fucking now. He couldn't 
+believe the way the youngster's strong young cunt muscles squeezed and 
+sucked on his plunging prick.
+
+"Oh, I sweet fuckin' Jesus!" squealed the wildly-aroused girl, writhing 
+her cute little ass more frenziedly. "Fuck it to me, Uncle Paul! Fuck 
+me to death! Oh, God, how I love it... LOVE IT!"
+
+Wanting to please the pretty little child as much as possible, he once 
+more increased the rhythm of his lusty fucking. As his big, slip- pery 
+prick pounded into her wildly-stretched cunt, hot juices boiled out 
+from between her cock-squeezing cuntlips, dribbling down her- inner 
+thighs.
+
+The horny youngster had never enjoyed anything so much in her life, 
+each lusty thrust of her uncle's thick cock carrying her to new heights 
+of ecstasy. A crazy grin split her lust- distorted face and her eyes 
+rolled wildly around in her head as she clawed at the sheet with her 
+fingers.
+
+"Harder, Uncle Paul, harder!" she cried out at the top of her lungs. 
+"Give it all to me! Give me every thing you've got!"
+
+Paul began fucking his huge prick into her for, all he was worth, 
+slamming his tingling cock in with all his strength, almost lifting the 
+child off her knees with every lusty thrust.
+
+Amy couldn't get over how good it felt to be fucked by a big, man-sized 
+cock. Her tiny little cunt felt raw, numb and tingly, experiencing an 
+ecstasy beyond description. The tight walls of her little pussy were 
+burning deliciously from the heavenly friction of his plunging boner. 
+She could feel her nipples burning and stiffening with excitement as 
+her wild climax rapidly approached.
+
+"OOOOOOOOH, SHIT!" she suddenly screamed passionately waving her hot 
+little ass around in the air. "I'M COMING, UNCLE PAUL! OH, FUCK HOW I'M 
+COMING ...COMING!"
+
+Shuddering and jerking from head to toe as her climaxing cunt 
+contracted and spasmed around the length of his massive cock, Amy 
+exploded into an unbelievably wild orgasm. The joy was further 
+intensified when his hot sperm began gushing into her little writhing 
+pussy.
+
+"YES! YES!" she squealed with delight as his thick, hot cum filled her 
+cunt. "SQUIRT, HONEY, SQUIRT! CREAM ME GOOD!"
+
+Collapsing beneath the man, the exhausted little girl knew she'd just 
+had a fuck that she'd never forget.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Alice couldn't explain why, but nothing had ever aroused her as much as 
+watching Paul's cock pumping in and out of their little niece's juicy 
+cunt. It wasn't her husband's big, hard prick that intrigued her, it 
+was Amy's darling little pussy.
+
+When Paul finally pulled his spent cock out of the youngster's cum-
+flooded cunt, Alice couldn't seem to take her eyes away from Amy's 
+pussy. Seeing a string of slippery cum oozing out from between Amy's 
+darling little cuntlips, Alice lost all control of herself.
+
+Moving over next-to her cute little niece, Alice drew the naked 
+youngster into her arms. Gently cupping one of Amy's firm young tits in 
+her hand, Alice covered the youngster's softly-parted lips with her own 
+heated mouth. The older woman had never had any desire for a girl 
+before, but right now she was madly lusting for her little naked niece. 
+Still teasing Amy's cute little tits with the fingers of one hand, 
+Alice moved the other down between the youngster's slightly-parted 
+thighs, excitedly seeking her sweet young pussy.
+
+"Oh, Aunt Alice," Amy giggled when she felt the woman slip a finger up 
+into the moist hotness of her little cum-filled pussy. "You're doing 
+something naughty."
+
+"I know," whispered the woman. "But isn't it fun?"
+
+"Shit, yes!" exclaimed Amy. "It feels neat."
+
+"I'm glad," answered her aunt, drawing the youngster's deliciously-
+naked body closer to her, once more covering Amy's sweet young lips 
+with her own warm mouth. The cute little redhead began squirming with 
+delight when she felt Aunt Alice's probing tongue in her mouth.
+
+As they passionately French kissed, Alice cupped the youngster's tit 
+more firmly, feeling Amy's naked little body trembling with un- 
+concealed excitement as she began kneading Amy's erect nipple between 
+her thumb and forefinger.
+
+"Oh, Aunt Alice," the child whispered when the woman covered her 
+swollen nipple with her lips. "That feels so shittin' good."
+
+Still sucking on her young niece's cute tit, Alice continued fingering 
+the youngster's hotly-creaming cunt.
+
+"Oh, shit, Aunt Alice," Amy whimpered, writhing her steaming pussy 
+around the woman's deeply embedded finger. "That feels wild."
+
+Clinging tightly to her aunt, Amy pressed her passionately-parted lips 
+to Alice's as the woman's finger plunged in and out of her little 
+scalding cunt. Every thrust of her aunt's finger was carrying the child 
+to a higher plane of ecstasy.
+
+"Mmmmmmm, Aunt Alice!" she moaned with joy when the woman's finger 
+found her clit. "That's it! Oh, how good...how good!"
+
+Holding Amy's cute, naked body in her arms, Alice continued toying with 
+her sensitive joy-button until the youngster was almost beside herself 
+from the intense pleasure.
+
+"That's it, Aunt Alice!" squealed Amy, opening her sweet young thighs 
+still wider, giving the depraved woman even more access to her 
+wantonly-exposed cunt. "Oh, shit, that feels good!"
+
+With her shapely little legs splayed lewdly apart, Amy could feel her 
+aunt's middle finger carrying her closer and closer to a bell-ringing 
+climax.
+
+"Don't stop!" screamed the little redhead when her aunt suddenly pulled 
+her finger out of her cunt. "I'm almost ready to come!"
+
+"It's all right, baby," panted Alice, jump- ing to her feet and rolling 
+her young niece onto her back. "You're gonna come."
+
+"What are you doing?" asked Amy as Alice tugged the child's ass to the 
+very edge of the bed, letting her legs hang over.
+
+"I'm gonna eat this cute little pussy," whispered the woman, dropping 
+to her knees between Amy's thighs.
+
+Alice had never dreamed of licking another woman's cunt until this very 
+moment, and now looking up between her niece's open legs, she had this 
+wild desire to go down on her.
+
+"Oooooooh, Aunt Alice!" little Amy excitedly squealed when she felt the 
+woman's tongue swipe hotly across her juicy young pussy.
+
+Completely carried away by her sudden lust for the youngster, Alice 
+didn't give a shit whether it was a girl's cunt or not. All that 
+mattered was that the sweet, soft flesh tasted good. What difference 
+did it make whether it was male or female flesh as long as it was 
+exciting to suck on?
+
+"Oh, Aunt Alice," the youngster whimpered, spreading her thighs farther 
+apart to give the woman easier access to her steam- ing pussy. "That 
+feels so shittin' good."
+
+The deliciously-moist flesh of the little girl's pussy was wildly 
+exciting to Alice as her warm tongue explored the hidden recesses of 
+the child's cute pussy. The strange, but erotic taste of Amy's sweet 
+cunt-juices was enough to blow the woman's mind.
+
+"Oh, Jesus!" squealed Amy when her aunt's tongue found her sensitive 
+clitoris. "That's it, Aunt Alice!"
+
+Sucking the pearly little joy-button between her lips, Alice began 
+flicking her tongue all around it, bringing squeals of delight from 
+deep in the cute youngster's throat. Being a woman, she instinctively 
+knew how to bring profound pleasure to her niece's clit.
+
+"Oh, shit!" the youngster shrieked. "That's so good, Aunt Alice! It 
+feels so fuckin' good!"
+
+Uncle Paul and Jimmy could hardly believe their eyes as they watched 
+Alice hungrily going down on her little niece's pussy.
+
+Alice could feel Amy's soft thighs squeezing against her face as she 
+drew closer and closer to an orgasm. Thrilled by the way Aunt Alice was 
+eating out her hot little cunt, the horny child spread her legs wider 
+apart, and then grasping the woman's head, she pushed Alice's mouth 
+down tighter against her seething crotch.
+
+"Oh, yes! Yes!" squealed Amy, feeling her aunt's hot, wet lips sucking 
+on her pussy. Completely aroused by the erotic contact of Aunt Alice's 
+tongue, little Amy arched her hips up, excitedly writhing her hotly-
+oozing pussy against the woman's mouth.
+
+"OOOOOOOH! OOOOOOOH!" shrieked Amy as Aunt Alice's tongue swirled 
+around deeply in her juicy slit. "OH, SHIT, IT FEELS SO FUCKIN' GOOD!"
+
+Thrilled by the horny fragrance of her young niece's tasty cunt, 
+Alice's tongue was slashing rapidly in and out between the slippery 
+lips of the little redhead's helplessly- aroused slit.
+
+"Mmmmmmm...so good...so good," sobbed the wildly-excited child.
+
+Watching through half-closed eyes, little Amy could see Aunt Alice's 
+juice-lathered face rooting around between her shapely young legs. The 
+youngster began whimpering louder as her aunt's tongue continued 
+stabbing at her throbbing clitoris. Writhing feverishly on the edge of 
+the bed as her brother and uncle watched, the cute youngster was almost 
+out of her mind with joy.
+
+Hungrily going down on a pussy for the first time in her life, Alice 
+seemed to instinctively know how to bring the cute child the most 
+pleasure. Swirling her tongue into the most sensitive parts of the 
+girl's heated cunt, the depraved woman reached under Amy's ass and 
+slipped her fingertip into her little puckered asshole.
+
+"Oooooooh, Aunt Alice!" the youngster squealed with delight. "That 
+feels good!"
+
+Whimpering and moaning from the intense pleasure she was feeling, Amy 
+squeezed her soft little thighs more tightly against her horny aunt's 
+juice-drenched face. The intense ecstasy was streaking so wildly 
+through the youngster's body that she could hardly control her screams. 
+As her depraved aunt's tongue carried little Amy closer and closer to a 
+climax, the cute little girl thought she was losing her mind.
+
+Alice was so busy going down on her niece's tasty cunt that she didn't 
+notice Max slinking into the room. Seeing his mistress kneeling between 
+Amy's legs, the dog moved over behind her. His cock exploded into a 
+throb- bing erection as he sniffed around her juicy cunt and asshole.
+
+"EEEEEEEEGGGHHH!" Alice shrieked, completely shocked when the animal 
+suddenly mounted her and speared his long red cock into her cunt from 
+the rear.
+
+Alice always enjoyed her dog's fantastic prick, and feeling it 
+burrowing into her, the cunt-sucking blonde eagerly welcomed it. Still 
+licking feverishly on her niece's little pussy, the woman began slowly 
+grinding her hips in a circular motion as Max worked his cock deeper 
+and deeper into the hot slickness of her writhing cunt. The sex-crazed 
+woman was filled with a wanton ecstasy as her beautiful dog's hard 
+boner slowly filled her tingling pussy. When Max had buried the last 
+hard inch of his canine-cock into her juicy, overheated slit, the 
+feverishly-aroused woman lewdly writhed her creamy ass back against his 
+haunches.
+
+"Oh, goddamn it, Max!" she gasped, momentarily removing her mouth from 
+the youngster's little red-fringed pussy. "That big cock feels so 
+fuckin' good in my cunt!"
+
+With the beautiful Labrador's heavenly prick buried deep in her horny 
+pussy, Alice once more lowered her face into Amy's hotly- oozing 
+crotch. The deliciously-fresh aroma and taste of the child's sweet 
+young cunt seemed to get better and better as the dog began fucking his 
+cock in and out of her pussy more rapidly. Her entire body trembling 
+with excitement, the kneeling woman thrust her tongue deeper and deeper 
+into her cute young niece's hotly-leaking cunt.
+
+Hungrily sucking the tasty juices from Amy's little pussy, the depraved 
+woman was acutely aware of her dog's fantastic cock plunging in and out 
+of her seething cunt. With the animal's furry weight on her back, Alice 
+was almost oblivious to it, conscious of nothing but the delicious 
+warmth of the slippery, red boner zipping in and out between her legs. 
+Pile-driving his rigid cock into her with the blinding speed that only 
+a dog can achieve, Max had her cunt deliciously tingling from the hot 
+friction, bringing wanton squeals of lewd rapture from deep in the 
+debased woman's throat. With his forepaws wrapped firmly around her 
+naked waist, the insanely- aroused animal was pounding his long, red 
+boner deeper and deeper into Alice's writhing cunt while she feverishly 
+sucked and licked on her sweet young niece's pussy. Buffeted by the 
+wildly-fucking dog, her big, full tits were bouncing and jiggling 
+wildly beneath her. The hotly-aroused animal's hard cock sent wondrous 
+sensations churning through her cunt.
+
+"Oh, sweet Max," whimpered Alice, once more removing her mouth from 
+Amy's cute young pussy and banging her hot ass back against his furry 
+belly, almost matching the rapidity of his blazing, fucking prick. 
+"God, how I love the way you fuck!"
+
+The heavenly friction of his slippery dog- cock speeding in and out of 
+her lust-slickened cunt was driving Alice wild. Passionately suck- ing 
+on her cute niece's juicy, hot pussy, the horny woman's entire body was 
+on fire as Max's long, hard cock reamed out her sizzling cunt from the 
+rear. The woman's slippery cunt juices were flowing all around the hard 
+length of his prick, thickly coating the dog-cock with her frothy 
+discharge.
+
+"Mmmmmmmm," she sobbed into little Amy's hotly-oozing cunt as the 
+feverishly- aroused animal's strong forelegs gripped her deliciously-
+naked body and pulled her creamy ass back against his furry belly, 
+working his long, red cock still deeper into her bottomless cunt.
+
+The heavenly pressure of Max's hairy body against her soft bare ass 
+sent a searing heat scorching through her scalding pussy. The woman's 
+body began writhing more passionately as the awesome pleasure 
+increased. It was the heavenly height of depravity to be sucking on the 
+cute little youngster's adolescent pussy while her beautiful, big-
+cocked dog fucked into her obscenely-exposed cunt from the rear.
+
+Trying to work her tongue even deeper into Amy's tasty young pussy, 
+Alice's lust-crazed face was saturated with the young girl's hotly- 
+oozing juices. Sucking feverishly on the youngster's teenaged cunt, 
+Alice was becoming further aroused by the lewd sound of the dog's 
+cream-slickened cock pumping noisily in and out of her horny pussy.
+
+As Uncle Paul and Jimmy sat on the edge of the bed watching, the man 
+couldn't under- stand how his wife could possibly enjoy what the dog 
+was doing to her. The animal's savage fucking was virtually knocking 
+the breath right out of her lungs.
+
+"Oh, Max, honey!" the woman panted. "Give me more of that beautiful 
+cock!"
+
+Alice had never been so completely aroused in her life. It was pure 
+heaven to be sucking Amy's juicy little twat while her dog's magnifi- 
+cent prick slid in and out between her hotly- sucking cuntlips.
+
+"Oh, fuck!" she moaned, her mouth ravaging her niece's cunt. "Fuck me 
+good, you sweet doggy!"
+
+Passionately sucking on Amy's tasty quim, Alice was almost beside 
+herself from the sweet agony of Max's hard boner fucking into her 
+writhing pussy.
+
+"Oh, yes, Max!" she squealed. "That's the way to fuck!"
+
+With the dog's prick driving recklessly into her steaming cunt, Alice 
+was sucking out the hot juices from Amy's tasty pussy. Max was fucking 
+his mistress into an ass-shaking frenzy as he savagely pounded his 
+boner in and out of her sizzling cunt. The beautiful animal was holding 
+nothing back as he brutally slammed his hard prick into the woman's 
+slippery pussy.
+
+"Oh, God!" Alice sobbed into Amy's juicy little cunt. "You sweet 
+fuckin' dog!"
+
+The beautiful animal's cock made a slippery, meaty sound as it squished 
+in and out of the depraved woman's snug pussy. Whimpering and moaning 
+in ecstasy, Alice could feel Max speeding up the tempo of his thrusts 
+as he rapidly approached his climax.
+
+"WHAT A COCK!" she suddenly screamed, momentarily pulling her face out 
+from between Amy's legs. "I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT!"
+
+Once more stabbing her tongue deep into Amy's tasty little pussy, she 
+let out a moan of cunt-loving delight and wriggled her soft ass around 
+Max's plunging cock. Almost out of her mind with the joy she was 
+receiving from the dog's fantastic prick, Alice was sucking even more 
+vigorously on Amy's sweet young cunt.
+
+"Oh, Max, honey!" the woman panted, slamming her ass back to meet every 
+delicious thrust of the animal's hard, red prick. "You're really 
+fuckin' now!"
+
+"DON'T STOP SUCKIN', AUNT ALICE!" little Amy suddenly screamed. "I'M 
+STARTING TO COME!"
+
+Burying her face deeper into the squealing youngster's cunt, Alice was 
+completely lost in the depraved ecstasy that was flooding through her 
+kneeling body. She could feel her climax rapidly approaching as Max 
+continued pumping his blazing cock into her juicy pussy with even 
+quicker thrusts.
+
+"Ooooooooooh! Ooooooooooh!" Amy suddenly squealed. "I'm coming, Aunt 
+Alice! I'M COMING...COMING!"
+
+The woman began sucking more heatedly on the little girl's oozing cunt, 
+wanting her to have an unforgettable orgasm.
+
+Suddenly feeling her dog's cum gushing into her own cunt, Alice 
+exploded into one of the wildest climaxes she'd ever experienced.
+
+"YES! YES!" she shrieked, writhing her horny cunt back around the 
+animal's spurting cock. "CREAM ME GOOD, MAX! FILL ME WITH YOUR JIZZ!"
+
+As Amy fell back on the bed and her aunt collapsed on the floor, a 
+strange silence fell over those in the room.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+"My God!" Paul finally said, breaking the silence in the room. "That 
+was quite a show."
+
+"It looks like you enjoyed it." Amy giggled, pointing to her uncle's 
+horrendous hard-on. "What are you gonna do with that big boner?"
+
+"What do you suggest?" he asked, a naughty twinkle in his eyes.
+
+"I still feel horny," replied the cute little redhead. "Why don't you 
+empty it into my naughty little cunt?"
+
+Reaching for the naked youngster, Paul drew her into his arms and 
+lowered his mouth down to her softly-pliant lips. He kissed her warmly 
+and deeply as her sweet, honey-coated tongue sensuously slid into his 
+mouth.
+
+With their mouths locked in a passionately- deep kiss and his heart 
+pounding wildly in his chest, Paul lowered his hand and began caress- 
+ing the deliciously-rounded cheeks of her cute little ass. Goosing his 
+fingers into the soft crack of her ass, he pulled the youngster tighter 
+against him.
+
+"You're so sweet, Uncle Paul," she whispered into his mouth as her 
+fingers lightly stroked his broad bare chest.
+
+Feeling his caressing tongue moving around deep in her sweet young 
+mouth, Amy reached down and began gently fondling his hard cock and 
+balls.
+
+"Oh, sweet Amy," he whispered, removing his hand from her soft 
+asscheeks and easing it up between her inner thighs. Worming his finger 
+through the youngster's soft growth of red pussy curls, he slipped the 
+tip of it into her juicy young cunt.
+
+"God, that's a cute little pussy," he whispered, wriggling his finger 
+around in the warm, slick folds of her adolescent cunt.
+
+"Mmmmm," she passionately responded, her fingers still gently stroking 
+his thick boner. "I'm ready to fuck."
+
+Releasing the youngster from his embrace, he started to roll her onto 
+her back.
+
+"No, Uncle Paul," she excitedly whispered. "I'm gonna sit on your 
+cock."
+
+"Why do you want to be on top?" he asked.
+
+"Because I think it would be fun," she said with a giggle, facing the 
+man and straddling his loins on her knees. "This is gonna be one fuck 
+you'll never forget."
+
+There was another long silence in the room as her aunt and brother 
+excitedly stared at them.
+
+Her oozing little cunt hovered just over his throbbing cockhead. Paul 
+could feel the moist heat radiating from between her legs. He excitedly 
+watched as the adorable youngster parted her slippery cuntlips with the 
+thumb and forefinger of one hand, deliciously exposing her little erect 
+clitoris at the top of her open cunt. Then grasping the thick stem of 
+his boner with her other hand, she began rubbing his sensitive knob 
+against her tingling joy-button.
+
+Both of them shuddered with joy from the first electric shock as their 
+burning flesh met. The hot, slippery cream from her oozing cunt flowed 
+down over his big, blue-veined cock, saturating the tangled hair around 
+the base of his prick with its oily stickiness. Amy had a wild desire 
+to plunge her burning pussy down over the throbbing length of his stiff 
+cock, but she controlled herself and continued delicious- ly massaging 
+her quivering clit with the hot tip of his flaring cockhead.
+
+"Oh, Uncle Paul!" she panted as the intense ecstasy burned through her 
+writhing pussy. "This is gonna be so fuckin' much fun!"
+
+"Then squat down on my cock," he excited- ly urged. "I can't stand much 
+more of this!"
+
+"Take it easy, honey," she whispered. "We have plenty of time, and your 
+hot prick feels so good on my clit."
+
+After she'd rubbed her hard little joy-button into a wild frenzy with 
+his big prickhead, she began slowly moving her moist cuntlips down over 
+his cock. In his wild lust, Paul was aching to drill the thick length 
+of his prick deep into Amy's steaming little pussy, but Amy would only 
+allow the tip of his cock to enter her.
+
+"Please," he begged, his balls aching with the excruciating need to 
+fuck her. "Put the goddamn thing all the way in!"
+
+Still teasing herself with the head of his prick, she fought back the 
+burning desire to fill her cunt with his thick cock, wanting to make 
+this fuck last as long as possible.
+
+"Oh, Uncle Paul," she whispered, writhing her hot, juicy cunt around 
+the sensitive-head of his fiery cock. "This is gonna be so neat!"
+
+"Then prove it!" he panted, grasping her writhing hips in his hands. 
+"For God's sake, start fucking me!"
+
+Unable to control his wild lust any longer, he tightened his grip on 
+her softly rounded hips and jerked her down at the same time he 
+violently arched his ass up from the bed.
+
+Wanting to tease him a little longer, Amy struggled to remain on her 
+knees, but her strength was no match for his, and he managed to force 
+two or three more inches of his prick into the hot juiciness of her 
+tight little pussy.
+
+"Please, Uncle Paul," she whispered. "Take it easy. I want this fuck to 
+last a long time."
+
+With the bulbous head of his cock securely lodged in her tight hot cunt 
+sheath, she began deliciously squeezing and massaging his prick with 
+her strong, young pussy muscles.
+
+"Feel that," she crooned to him. "Can you feel my naughty little cunt 
+milking your beautiful prick?"
+
+"Shit, yes!" he panted, writhing with the ecstasy that was being 
+induced into his prick by her incredible little fuckhole.
+
+"Oh, Uncle Paul," she whispered. "You're really gonna know you've been 
+fucked when I'm finished with you."
+
+Still anxious to bury the entire length of his cock into her heavenly 
+pussy, he violently bucked beneath the youngster until a couple more 
+inches of his hard, throbbing prick was forced into her.
+
+Realizing that she wouldn't be able to hold him back much longer, she 
+began slowly lowering herself down over his thick cock of pulsating 
+meat.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" she softly moaned, feel- ing his stiff prick slowly moving 
+up into her writhing cunt, feeling the soft slippery folds of her hot 
+pussy-flesh giving way to the delicious pressure of his rigid cock. Her 
+entire body was aflame with passion as his hard boner pressed out, 
+widening her tight cunt sheath as his cock sank deeper and deeper.
+
+Paul was now desperately pushing his prick into Amy's cunt as the 
+shuddering girl pressed down, taking more and more of his slippery 
+cock.
+
+"Feel my prick, honey?" he panted.
+
+"Oh, yes...yes!" she whimpered, writhing her cunt down over his 
+blistering cock. "Give me more of your cock!"
+
+"Don't worry!" her uncle gasped, arching his hips up higher off the 
+bed, trying to force every last inch of cock into her hungry, grasp- 
+ing cunt. "You're gonna get all of my cock!"
+
+"Oooooooooh, yes! That's what I want!"
+
+At last his lusty boner was buried to the hilt, pressing out against 
+the tight, slippery walls of her steaming pussy. The girl had always 
+thought how good her brother's prick had felt in her little cunt, but 
+now being fucked by her uncle for the second time this afternoon, she 
+decided that bigger cocks felt better.
+
+"Oh, Uncle Paul," she whispered, falling forward over his body with his 
+wonderful prick embedded so deliciously in her hotly- sucking fuckhole. 
+"Your cock feels so nice and big in me."
+
+With her hot, hard nipples burning into his hairy chest, Amy covered 
+his mouth with her moistly-parted lips. Clinging tightly to each other 
+as they passionately kissed, the aroused youngster writhed her horny 
+little twat all around the length of his hotly-throbbing prick.
+
+After rubbing her tits against his chest for a few more moments, Amy 
+once more sat upright on his loins, deliciously impaled on his 
+wonderful prick. Her uncle's cockhead was buried so deep in her 
+squeezing cunt that it felt as if his bludgeoning knob was going to 
+punch right through the walls of her stomach. Sitting on his cock like 
+this, her strong young inner muscles sucking and squeezing around the 
+long thickness of his boner, the horny youngster felt so deliciously 
+full of prick.
+
+"Are you ready, Uncle Paul?" she whispered to him. "Are you ready for 
+the wildest piece of ass you've ever had?"
+
+"God, yes, I'm ready!" he panted, his entire body shivering with 
+expectancy.
+
+A soft groan escaped his lips when she began slowly and lewdly rotating 
+her hips, making his throbbing cock twist and rub around deep- ly in 
+her hot young pussy. As it deliciously ground first this way and then 
+that, he could feel his hard prick squashing around deep in her warm, 
+slick cunt-flesh.
+
+Becoming more excited with every rotation of her hips, he began moving 
+beneath her. The sensuous feeling of her cunt walls milking and 
+squeezing on his pulsing cock was more than he could stand, and, 
+letting out a groan, he suddenly slammed his hips up from the bed, 
+lifting the cute little redhead into the air. Then as she dropped back 
+down, his hard prick drilled even deeper into her pussy.
+
+"OH, YES!" she squealed with delight as he began rhythmically fucking 
+his hard cock in and out of her.
+
+"Jesus, honey!" panted Uncle Paul as he lurched violently beneath her. 
+"That's gotta be the hottest little cunt in the world."
+
+"You haven't felt anything yet," she claimed, deliciously squeezing his 
+thrusting cock with her slippery inner muscles. "Just wait'll I get 
+revved up."
+
+Seeing how excited her uncle was getting, Amy stopped her rotating 
+motion and began bouncing up and down over his thrusting prick, forcing 
+it deeper and deeper into her cunt.
+
+"Jesus Christ, baby!" he groaned with pleasure as his slurping cock 
+fucked in and out of her cute bouncing pussy. "That's the way to fuck 
+honey! That's really fuckin'!"
+
+Grasping her by the hips, he bucked and heaved, getting more of his 
+thrusting prick into her with every frenzied thrust. Squealing with 
+joy, Amy bounced and gyrated above him, reveling in the ecstasy of his 
+pounding prick. Her little pussy was deliciously twitching, and the 
+harder he fucked her, the better it felt.
+
+Clamping her knees tighter against his waist for leverage, she began 
+pumping her cunt up and down over his turgid cock with an even- faster 
+tempo. Her eyes blazing with lust and her long red hair flailing wildly 
+around her beautifully-flushed face, Amy was fucking him for all she 
+was worth.
+
+Lurching wildly beneath the youngster, Paul was almost out of his mind 
+from the way her hot, spasming cunt was sucking and pulling on the 
+super-sensitive flesh of his tingling boner. Every time she dropped 
+down, he'd meet her with a violent thrust, deliciously jolting her 
+entire body. He was slamming his frothy cock in and out with increasing 
+power while she frantically bucked up and down over his steel- hard 
+cock. She'd promised him the best fuck of his life, and he was 
+certainly getting it. He'd never fucked anyone as wildly passionate as 
+this little teenaged nymphet.
+
+"Oh, Uncle Paul!" she suddenly squealed, looking down between her legs. 
+"Look how your big prick is going in and out of my pussy."
+
+Glancing down at the sight of his blood- swollen boner plunging in and 
+out between the slippery pink lips of her sucking cunt was enough to 
+blow his mind. His naked shaft was gleaming with the hot, slippery 
+juices that were oozing out of her wildly-fucking pussy.
+
+"See! See!" she squealed with excitement, still bucking up and down 
+over him. "See how your beautiful cock is fuckin' my hot little cunt!"
+
+On and on they fucked, every thrust and plunge bringing more intense 
+pleasure to them. They were both moaning and groaning with ecstasy as 
+the grasping walls of her pussy contracted deliciously around the 
+length of his throbbing cock. Paul snorted like a wild bull as he 
+lurched and thrashed beneath her.
+
+"Ooooooooh, that's it, Uncle Paul!" the little girl cried, her 
+deliciously-firm tits jiggling and bobbing wildly as he once more 
+speeded up the tempo of his powerful upward thrusts.
+
+Feeling her orgasm building up deep in her loins, she began fucking her 
+cunt up and down furiously over his plunging cock, hoping to bring him 
+off with her.
+
+"Oh, yes!" she shrieked. "I'm almost there! Fuck it to me, honey!"
+
+"Me, too!" her uncle gasped, feeling her hot juices drooling down 
+around his cock as her fiery pussy contracted more tightly around his 
+prick.
+
+The room was filled with the sound of their sweaty, naked bodies 
+pounding wildly toward their rapidly-approaching climax.
+
+"Oh, shit!" Paul panted, grasping her thrashing hips. "I can't hold 
+back much longer!"
+
+"LET IT COME!" she hysterically screamed. "CREAM ME GOOD! I'M COMING 
+TOO!"
+
+She could feel his hard shaft starting to quiver and jerk deep in her 
+belly, and then she suddenly felt his hot, swirling cum gushing into 
+her pussy.
+
+"YES! YES, HONEY! LET IT SQUIRT!"
+
+Moaning with uncontrollable lust, he violently slammed his erupting 
+cock up against the very end of her cunt, spraying a hot stream of 
+swirling jizz deep into her writhing belly.
+
+"Yes! Yes!" she moaned, the walls of her climaxing cunt clamping 
+tightly around the length of his spurting prick. "I'm coming... 
+coming...COMING!"
+
+Her entire body was shuddering above him as her fuck-juices boiled 
+hotly around the length of his belching cock.
+
+"OH, SO GOOD...SO GOOD!" she wailed, their bodies bucking lewdly 
+together as they wildly writhed in an orgasmic frenzy.
+
+They came and came and came, their bodies bucking and fucking as the 
+intense ecstasy mounted.
+
+"OH, GOD, I LOVE IT!" squealed Amy, feeling her uncle's hot jizz 
+filling her cunt to overflowing. His cum started oozing back out of her 
+pussy, coating his belly and balls with the sticky wetness.
+
+There was no way to stop the flow of cum that he was hosing into her, 
+and her own cunt- juices were mixing with his as they kept cream- ing 
+together. It didn't seem as if their wild climax was ever going to end, 
+and as they pounded their bodies together, his cock still shot his hot 
+jizz into her.
+
+Finally his spurting cum slowed to a trickle, and then stopped 
+entirely. At last her exhausted little body collapsed over his chest, 
+his limp prick still in her juice-drenched pussy.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+From that afternoon on, all four of them slept together in Uncle Paul's 
+and Aunt Alice's big king-sized bed. They spent every night sucking and 
+fucking each other into a wild frenzy.
+
+The following Sunday they all went on a picnic together. So they could 
+frolic around in the nude, Paul drove them to a deserted area near the 
+river where there was nothing but a few scattered farms.
+
+Finding a spot by some trees on the edge of a meadow, Paul parked the 
+car, and they all got out. After spreading a couple of blankets on the 
+ground, the family quickly disrobed so they could enjoy the sun and 
+fresh air on their bodies.
+
+"Gee, this is nice," commented Alice as she lay on her back, gently 
+stroking Max's hard cock.
+
+"It sure is," little Amy agreed. "But I think I'll take a walk along 
+the riverside."
+
+"That sounds like a great idea!" exclaimed Alice. "Do you mind if Max 
+and I come with you?"
+
+"Heck, no," Amy said. "I wish you would."
+
+Getting up from the blanket, they slowly walked over by the river. 
+Strolling along nakedly with Max following them, they had just walked 
+around a clump of bushes when they almost bumped into a donkey that was 
+grazing by the bank.
+
+"My God!" cried Amy. "Look at the hard cock on that bastard!"
+
+"Holy shit!" Alice gasped. "It's as big as my arm!"
+
+"How would you like to be fucked by that thing?" questioned Amy.
+
+"I'd love it!" exclaimed the depraved woman. "Imagine having that big 
+beauty shooting jizz up your cunt."
+
+"You can have him if you want," urged Amy. "But I'm afraid that goddamn 
+big cock would rip me open."
+
+"You're probably right," Alice wistfully sighed as they slowly 
+approached the animal. "But I'd sure like to try it."
+
+"He's ready," observed the little redhead as they stepped up next to 
+him. "Look at that shittin' hard-on he has."
+
+"Maybe we should jack him off," Alice suggested when the donkey made no 
+attempt to shy away from them. "The silly thing sure looks like he 
+needs relief."
+
+"Help yourself," urged Amy. "I'll bet he'll shoot a bucket of jizz."
+
+Curious as to what his big, hard boner would feel like, Alice reached 
+under his belly and stroked the length of his hard shaft with her 
+fingers.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" she breathlessly whispered. "That's the hardest, 
+hottest cock I've ever touched!"
+
+"What's it feel like?"
+
+"Try it."
+
+Reaching out, Amy grasped the donkey's thick prick in both of her soft 
+little hands.
+
+"Oh, shit," she said with a giggle. "Touching his cock makes me horny."
+
+"I know," agreed Alice. "I'm starting to get all hot and wet between my 
+legs."
+
+"Look at that," Amy whispered, pointing to a glistening drop of fuck-
+fluid that was bubbling from the end of his prick.
+
+"I wonder how it tastes," mused Alice.
+
+"Try it."
+
+Moving her face down under the donkey's belly, the woman swiped her 
+tongue across the head of his cock, making the dumb beast quiver with 
+excitement.
+
+"Holy shit!" she exclaimed to her little niece who was excitedly 
+watching. "This fuckin' cum tastes good."
+
+"Let me try it," said Amy, seeing another drop oozing out from the slit 
+in the end of his bloated cockhead.
+
+Bobbing her cute little freckle-dusted face down, Amy quickly licked up 
+the tiny bubble of slippery cock-juice.
+
+"Goddamn!" exclaimed the youngster, rubbing the head of his prick 
+against her cheek and neck. "His dick does taste good."
+
+"I wonder if he'd like a blow-job."
+
+"I'll bet he would," Amy giggled. "Let's give him one."
+
+"I'm willing," claimed her depraved aunt as she began licking his big 
+knob.
+
+While Alice slobbered around the donkey's cockhead, Amy grasped the 
+base of his thick prick and began running her tongue up and down along 
+the sensitive underside of it, making the animal bray with delight.
+
+"He likes it," said Alice.
+
+"D'ya think so?"
+
+"Shit, yes!" the woman repeated. "Just keep lickin' and we'll soon pop 
+his nuts."
+
+Feverishly licking and lapping on the donkey's enormous cock, they soon 
+had the full length and girth of it completely saturated with their 
+sweet, warm spit. Anxious to bring the animal off, they continued 
+lustily sucking and licking on his huge, thickly-lathered prick.
+
+Braying noisily as the intense pleasure in his throbbing boner 
+increased, the trembling beast began excitedly pawing the ground with 
+his hoofs.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" exclaimed Aunt Alice., "The silly sonovabitch really 
+digs this!"
+
+"You're not just shittin'!" agreed Amy as she continued feverishly 
+licking up and down the slippery length of his spit-drenched cock. 
+"It's blowing his mind."
+
+"Mine, too," the horny woman panted. "The taste of this prick is really 
+turning me on."
+
+As Alice momentarily started licking the animal's lusty balls, little 
+Amy brushed her long red hair back from her face, and opened her mouth 
+as wide as possible, she slowly moved it toward his bulbous cockhead. 
+Finally managing to wrap her widely-stretched lips around his huge 
+knob, the youngster proudly smiled at her aunt who was vigorously 
+licking the donkey's lust-swollen balls.
+
+Smiling back, Alice was thoroughly enjoy- ing the feel of his cum-
+bloated balls against her tongue. The bigness of his balls and the 
+exciting texture of his heavy ball-sac were sending a series of 
+heavenly sensations streak- ing through her cunt. There was something 
+about the weight of the animal's deliciously- swollen balls in the palm 
+of her hand that was really driving the depraved woman wild.
+
+Little beads of perspiration stood out on Amy's upper lip as her 
+leeching mouth sucked and pulled ravenously on the donkey's enormous 
+cockhead.
+
+"Goddamn!" panted Alice as she slavishly licked and sucked on his 
+bloated balls. "How the hell were you able to get that big fuckin' 
+prick in your mouth?"
+
+"It wasn't easy," the little redhead gurgled around his big, meaty 
+cock.
+
+Excitedly braying, the trembling donkey began pumping his hindquarters 
+back and forth in a frantic fucking motion, working his spit-soaked 
+cockhead around in little Amy's hotly-sucking mouth while, Alice 
+continued licking and slurping on his deliciously-big balls.
+
+Watching the donkey's magnificent boner fucking into her little niece's 
+mouth, Alice wished it was buried in her cunt. She realized the huge 
+thing would probably hurt a bit at first, but God, what a fuck it would 
+be before it was finished! Watching the donkey's huge prick working 
+around in Amy's mouth, Alice's horny cunt was burning and itching with 
+desire. She passionately licked and sucked on the donkey's lusty balls.
+
+Loving every moment of it, little Amy was slurping noisily on the big 
+cock that was fucking into her very-willing mouth. The feel of his 
+thick prick slithering around in her mouth and the feel of the bumpy, 
+sinewy surface of his hard cock rippling over her tongue and lips was 
+the most erotic thing she'd ever experienced.
+
+Momentarily removing her mouth from the donkey's balls, Alice began 
+once more licking up and down the entire length of his huge cock, 
+running her hot, writhing tongue all over the sensitive underside of 
+his throbbing prick. The excitedly-braying animal was jerking and 
+lurching wildly as the depraved woman continued licking his prick and 
+balls while her little niece passionately sucked on his big cockhead. 
+The trembling beast's body was jerking crazily as their ravenous lips 
+sucked and pulled on his tingling cock and balls.
+
+The thrill of sucking off a donkey was the most exciting thing that had 
+ever happened to Amy, and the way his huge cock filled her mouth was -
+driving the horny youngster wild. Because of his loud braying and from 
+the way his trembling body was jerking, Amy knew the donkey was on the 
+verge of blowing his load. Thrilled at the prospect of tasting donkey- 
+cum, the cute youngster clamped her horny little lips more tightly 
+around the base of his huge cock. Suckding with all her power, she 
+began drawing the cum up from deep in his balls.
+
+Alice deliciously mouthed his hot balls while Amy sucked on his 
+cockhead. The pretty little redhead suddenly felt the thick hot jizz 
+splattering against the back of her throat. She had never dreamed that 
+anything could shoot such a huge amount of cum, but the youngster 
+valiantly sucked and swallowed until the donkey quit coming.
+
+"Wow!" she exclaimed as she crawled out from under the animal with her 
+mouth full of jizz. "That was neat!"
+
+"How did it taste?" Aunt Alice excitedly asked.
+
+"Like this," gurgled Amy, throwing her arms around the woman and 
+pressing her open, cum-filled mouth to hers.
+
+Writhing their naked bodies together, they sucked the slippery jizz in 
+and out of each other's passionately-kissing mouths for several 
+delicious moments.
+
+They were suddenly brought back to reality again by the donkey's 
+excited braying. Staring at him, they could see a string of slimy sperm 
+dripping from the end of his rigidly-erect boner. He nervously pawed 
+the ground with his hoofs.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" exclaimed Amy. "The silly bastard still has a hard-on."
+
+"You're sure right," Alice grinned. "He acts like he wants another 
+blow-job."
+
+"My God!" gasped the horny woman when the donkey suddenly lowered his 
+head and wetly licked her naked pussy. "He's after my cunt."
+
+"He must like the smell of it," Amy observed with a giggle as the 
+animal continued sniffing and licking her aunt's gold-fringed twat.
+
+"Holy shit!" Alice squealed with joy as the donkey began licking her 
+hot, juicy cunt a bit more vigorously. "He's really going after it."
+
+"I think he wants to fuck you," Amy said, seeing lust in the donkey's 
+eyes.
+
+"And I'd like him to do it," Alice excitedly panted. "But he's too big 
+and heavy to hump on top of me like my dog."
+
+"There must be some way you can do it," said Amy, glancing around for a 
+solution.
+
+"Look," said Alice, pointing to an old broken down cart that had been 
+abandoned in the field. "Maybe we can use that."
+
+"How?"
+
+"I could lay on the bed of it with my legs hanging over the edge. My 
+cunt would be at just the right position for him if we could get his 
+front hoofs up on the wagon bed," she excitedly explained.
+
+Leading the donkey over to the old broken- down wagon, Alice lay back 
+on it with her legs dangling over and her cunt perched on the edge 
+while the animal continued sniffing and licking her deliciously-exposed 
+pussy. Alice and Amy were trying to figure out how to get the donkey's 
+front feet up on the bed of the wagon when he suddenly reared back and 
+did it. Donkeys aren't noted for their smarts, but it didn't take this 
+one very long to figure out how to get at that sweet-smelling pussy.
+
+"Help him get in," Alice whispered to her little niece when the animal 
+had made two or three futile stabs at the woman's cunt.
+
+Taking the long, thick shaft in her hand, Amy inserted the swollen head 
+of it between her aunt's hotly-oozing cuntlips.
+
+"Come on, dummy," she urged. "Stick it in."
+
+Feeling the moist heat of her pussy closing around his big, sensitive 
+knob, the donkey suddenly reared back and drilled into her.
+
+"EEEEEEEGGGHHH!" the woman shrieked from the sudden, brutal penetration 
+of the long, thick cock.
+
+Glancing up at the animal's head above her, Alice could see the wild 
+joy in his glazed eyes as he began frothing around his mouth and 
+nostrils.
+
+Stomping his feet on the bed of the old cart, the donkey began 
+thrusting his thick meat in and out of her more-than-willing cunt. They 
+were fucking rather clumsily at first, but after a few moments of trial 
+and error, Alice was soon rhythmically slamming her hips up to meet the 
+heavenly thrusts of his magnificent cock.
+
+"Holy shit, Amy!" she squealed to her little niece. "This bastard can 
+really fuck!"
+
+The animal had fucked a lot of donkeys in his life, but he'd never 
+found a cunt that was as tight and hot as this one. Feeling his cock 
+being so deliciously squeezed by this new kind of pussy, the donkey 
+began fucking into her with a wild frenzy.
+
+"Oh, you beautiful fucker!" squealed Alice, thoroughly enjoying the 
+fantastic thickness of his long prick.
+
+Having never felt anything to equal this hot, human, cunt, the donkey 
+was soon feverishly fucking into it, bringing the woman more pleasure 
+than she'd ever had in her life.
+
+"YES! YES!" Alice chanted. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"
+
+With the huge head of his cock banging against the very end of her 
+cunt, it was almost more ecstasy than Alice could handle. Staring under 
+the donkey's belly through lust-glazed eyes, she could clearly see his 
+obscenely-big prick fucking into her little gold-fringed hole. Watching 
+his shaft plunging in and out of her writhing depths, she could see how 
+thickly coated it was with her hot slippery juices. With her head 
+rolling from side to side in rapture, the erotic sound of his thick, 
+hard cock squashing in and out of her hotly-juicing pussy seemed to 
+further excite the depraved woman.
+
+"Oh, fuck it to me, you big-cocked beauty!" she screamed as she reached 
+down and grasped his swollen balls.
+
+The wildly-raving blonde had lost all sense of reality, and right now 
+there was nothing else in the world for her except this fucking 
+donkey's big, lewd prick.
+
+"GODDAMN!" she shrieked. "FUCK ME HARDER!"
+
+Excitedly watching them, Amy was vigorously rubbing her own naked 
+little cunt, wishing she had a nice hard prick in it. She couldn't 
+understand how her aunt's cunt had ever been able to take such a huge 
+cock, but it was obvious that it had been elastic enough to adapt to 
+it, and the woman was thoroughly enjoying herself.
+
+"Oh, fuck!" whimpered Alice as the wildly- aroused donkey pounded his 
+thick cock into the deepest recesses of her obscenely stretched 
+fuckhole. "Oh, Christ, how I love that cock!"
+
+Being such a hopelessly depraved slut, the satisfaction of getting 
+fucked by a donkey's monstrous prick was the ultimate in sexual 
+fulfillment. The knowledge that her cunt would soon be bathed in 
+donkey-spunk seemed to further arouse her. The perversion of what she 
+was doing made the whole thing even sweeter.
+
+Mewling incessantly beneath the wildly fucking beast, the feverishly-
+aroused slut was writhing her slippery hot twat up and down over the 
+thick length of his plunging cock. Excitedly digging her heels into the 
+donkey's flanks, Alice arched her ass up to get the full force of his 
+deep thrusts. The slick lips of her steaming pussy were sucking and 
+pulling on his throbbing prick, trying frantically to get even more of 
+it into her horny pussy.
+
+Writhing beneath the animal, Alice could feel the head of his boner 
+swelling even larger as it slid in and out between the heavenly-soft 
+ridges of her hotly-sucking cunt walls. She was aware that the fucking, 
+braying animal was about to shoot her pussy full of cum, and she could 
+hardly wait.
+
+"Oh, fuck it to me!" she whimpered as the glazed-eyed donkey fucked 
+harder and deeper into the steaming hotness of her deliciously- ravaged 
+cunt. "Fuck it to me!"
+
+Every wild plunge of the animal's big rock- hard cock was carrying the 
+perverted woman closer and closer to an orgasm. The ecstasy of his 
+heavenly-big prick pounding into her cunt was enough to blow her mind.
+
+Feeling Max rubbing his face against her bare leg as she excitedly 
+watched, Amy dropped down onto the grass with him and began stroking 
+the dog's throbbing hard-on.
+
+"Are you having fun?" she whispered to the whimpering dog. "Is it fun 
+to watch your mistress being fucked by a donkey?"
+
+Still whimpering, Max began burrowing his nose up between her bare 
+legs.
+
+"Oh, you naughty doggy," she scolded, still fondling his hard cock and 
+balls. "You're ready to fuck."
+
+The dog's tongue flashed out and swiped hotly across her naked little 
+pussy, making the horny youngster shiver with ecstasy.
+
+"Okay, I'll let you fuck me," Amy giggled. "But wait until the donkey 
+and Aunt Alice are finished. I wanta watch him shoot his load into 
+her."
+
+Over on the wagon, the power of the donkey's thrusts were literally 
+rattling Alice's teeth as his huge cock drilled deeper and harder into 
+the woman's juicy cunt. The nearly-hysterical slut could feel her 
+orgasm wildly building up in her loins. Suddenly every nerve in her 
+body drew taut as she tensed for her explosive climax.
+
+"FUCK, DONKEY, FUCK!" she squealed. "CREAM MY CUNT!"
+
+Suddenly feeling the animal's thick, hot cum gushing into her pussy, 
+Alice started climaxing all over his big squirting cock.
+
+"OH, FUCK!" she screamed, screwing her hot slit up tighter around the 
+length of his shooting boner. "THAT'S IT! JUICE MY CUNT! I'M 
+COMING...COMING!"
+
+Spread out on the grass as she watched the donkey back off her aunt's 
+exhausted body, Amy was once more aware of Max licking her pussy.
+
+"Okay, you horny bastard," she said, getting up on her hands and knees. 
+"Here it is."
+
+Needing no further encouragement, the animal quickly jumped up and 
+mounted her.
+
+"Oh, yes, Max!" Amy whimpered back over her shoulder when his hot, hard 
+prick was buried to the hilt in her horny little cunt. "Now give me a 
+good fuck."
+
+As the well-trained dog began pumping his cock in and out of her fiery 
+little cunt, the cute youngster was feverishly slamming her ass back to 
+get the full thrust of his wonderful prick.
+
+"FUCK, MAX, FUCK!" Amy squealed at the top of her lungs.
+
+Whimpering with joy, the animal's furry hips were working swiftly as he 
+drilled his long, red dog-cock in and out of her sizzling little slit. 
+Like all dogs, Max wasn't a bit slow or gentle as he frantically fucked 
+into her. The only thing on the dumb beast's mind was shooting his wad.
+
+Having recovered from her wild fuck with the donkey, Alice slowly 
+walked over to where the dog was excitedly fucking Amy.
+
+"Having fun?" she asked.
+
+"Shit, yes!" exclaimed the cute little redhead. "That goddamn donkey's 
+cock would be too fuckin' big for me, but Max's is just right."
+
+"Good," Alice said, suddenly noticing her husband and Jimmy walking 
+toward them, their stiff boners standing up in front of their bellies. 
+"And now it looks like I'm gonna get some human meat."
+
+Paying no attention to her uncle and brother as they approached, Amy 
+began once more concentrating on the nice, hot dog-fuck she was 
+getting. Her adorable little face was twisted into a naughty mask of 
+lust as she began slamming her sweet young ass back to meet his 
+strokes, creating a red-hot friction in her horny little pussy.
+
+"OH, FUCK IT TO ME!" she wantonly screamed with joy. "YOU'RE SO NICE 
+AND HARD, YOU SWEET FUCKER!"
+
+The pretty little redhead was flushed with sexual bliss, squealing with 
+delight as she blatantly took the deep, hard thrusts of the animal's 
+wonderful boner. Max's shiny, red cock was reaming the hot juices right 
+out of her cunt, the slippery discharge splattering all over her 
+canine-lover's furry belly.
+
+"Oh, it's so shittin' good!" whimpered the cute little redhead, clawing 
+at the grass in her excitement.
+
+The big Labrador's long, red tongue lolled out, dribbling saliva all 
+over the girl's naked back, while he furiously fucked her. His furry 
+hips were just a blur as he feverishly fucked into the slippery 
+slickness of her hot little cunt with a blinding speed.
+
+"Oh, sweet pissin' Jesus!" she whimpered, raising her sweet young ass a 
+bit higher to give the insanely-fucking animal even easier access to 
+her ravaged cunt. "Now you're really fuckin', you sweet doggy!"
+
+The youngster's entire body was being jolted with electric-like 
+sensations as the top ridge of Max's long, red boner stroked against 
+her clitoris. The machine-gun rapidity of the dog's deep thrusts was 
+almost blowing the cute youngster's mind. The wanton pleasure grew and 
+grew in her cunt as the big dog's fantastic cock speared in and out of 
+her hotly-juicing pussy.
+
+"That's a good doggy!" she squealed. "Now make me come, Max...make me 
+come!"
+
+Her uncle and brother had joined Alice, and now the three of them were 
+excitedly watching the show.
+
+"Goddamn!" Uncle Paul exclaimed, watching Max's hard cock zipping in 
+and out between the youngster's legs. "That kid sure loves to fuck."
+
+"I do too," chimed in Jimmy, reaching over and patting his beautiful 
+aunt's bare ass.
+
+"What are you after?" giggled Alice, feel- ing her little nephew 
+goosing his fingers into the soft crack between her asscheeks.
+
+"You," he whispered. "I feel like fucking."
+
+"Then just help yourself," grinned the woman, spreading her naked body 
+out on the grass for him. "I could use a good fuck myself."
+
+Paul continued staring at Amy and Max, anxious for the dog to shoot his 
+load so he could get at his little niece's cute hot cunt.
+
+"OOOOOOOH!" he heard the youngster suddenly squeal. "I'M COMING... 
+COMING!"
+
+The adorable child's body began jerking spasmodically as the 
+overwhelming orgasm exploded in her loins. Oblivious as to what was 
+happening, Max just kept pumping away until his big red cock filled her 
+pussy with jizz.
+
+When the exhausted animal finally pulled his prick out of her, little 
+Amy rolled onto her back and saw her naked uncle smiling down, his hard 
+cock in his hand.
+
+"Oh, Uncle Paul," she whispered. "Am I gonna get another fuck?"
+
+"You sure are," the man assured her, dropping to his knees between her 
+wantonly- spread legs.
+
+
+The End
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+LB-1047 Her Four Legged Lovers by Bob Wallace
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Tammy Gunther hurried up the steps to the library, her knees shaking in 
+expectation. This was her third visit to the library since discovering 
+a secret place in the back, hidden by bookcases and stacks of books. 
+She stepped into the large main room and saw Bill Anderson standing 
+behind the long counter, stamping returned books. She smiled demurely. 
+Her stomach turned to jelly as she passed by him on her way to the back 
+of the library, where she could look at the pictures of dogs and ponies 
+in the colorful picture books.
+
+"Hi, Tammy," Bill whispered, seeing the young girl, her face flushed 
+with excitement.
+
+"Hello, Mr. Anderson," she said softly, her cheeks flaring red from 
+embarrassment and her eyes sparkling with her special secret.
+
+"You're kind of late tonight. We're going to be closing soon."
+
+Tammy frowned, her creamy complexion tinted with a pink glow. "I know. 
+I had to finish my chores before dad would let me out."
+
+"You going back to look at the stack of dog books again?" he asked, 
+knowing about the child's preoccupation with dogs.
+
+"Uh huh," she nodded, her stomach churning.
+
+"I'll bet you're going to own a kennel when you get out of high 
+school."
+
+"I am," she said. "I'm also going to be a vet." Except for her 
+fascination with dogs, Mr. Anderson was her only childhood crush since 
+reaching puberty.
+
+"Don't get lost back there," Bill teased, watching her leave. He ogled 
+the child's long legs, the white knee socks that covered her calves, 
+and the skirt that touched her knees. His cock twitched. This kid was 
+definitely a hot, primed virgin. He rubbed his crotch, deciding that 
+tonight he was going to get the young girl to fuck him.
+
+Tammy hurried to the back of the library and the seclusion of the last 
+aisle. She had felt Bill's eyes on her and she swallowed the lump in 
+her throat. She always got one when she talked with him. With not much 
+time left, she selected her favorite book right away, not bothering to 
+work her way up to it.
+
+She went to the back of the aisle and turned the corner; her hidden 
+cubbyhole was empty. There were stacks of books lining the walls and 
+piled high on the floor. She sat in her special secret spot between the 
+stacks of books. Her heart pounded as she leafed through the pages. She 
+gulped, her hand automatically going to her crotch.
+
+"Aaaaaaah," she sighed softly as she groped under her red plaid skirt, 
+touching the velvety lips of her virgin pussy. She was glad she didn't 
+wear panties tonight. They were always such trouble and, the last time, 
+in her haste to leave just before closing time, she had almost left 
+them on the shelf.
+
+Tammy moaned, her fingers stroking the soft puffy lips of her tender 
+cunt. She gazed at the pictures of the dogs, wishing her father would 
+buy her one. Slowly, she turned the pages, feasting her eyes on the 
+large sleek animals---the Great Danes, greyhounds, and Doberman 
+pinschers, also the long-haired ones; the German shepherds and the 
+collies. The juices in her hot bubbly pussy were beginning to flow, 
+soaking her probing fingers.
+
+"Ah! Ah! Ah!" she sighed as she imagined their giant animal cocks 
+sticking out from between their powerful hind legs. Her fingers tweaked 
+her hard and pulsing clit. She could feel her insides turn to mush and 
+she gasped, soft gasps that were absorbed by the books surrounding her.
+
+Closing her eyes, she lowered the book to the floor. She squirmed on 
+her soft ass, her fingers delving into the opening of her sweet tender 
+pussy. The only thing keeping her from plunging deeper was the thin 
+skin that held her virginity intact.
+
+"Ooooooh," she cooed. Her other hand slid to her tits, rubbing the 
+fleshy globes through her soft sweater and bra. She kneaded her tittie-
+flesh, panting as she rocked on her cute ass cheeks, her fingers 
+working feverishly on her tiny clit.
+
+Bill Anderson stood against the wall; the books on the shelves were 
+discreetly positioned just right. He watched Tammy, his throat parched, 
+while the schoolgirl played with her wet, furry pussy. His cock was 
+rock hard. He left, anxious to lock up the library.
+
+Minutes later, with no one in the library except him and Tammy, Bill 
+returned to his position behind the bookshelves to watch the horny 
+young teenager. She was still in the same position; her legs spread, 
+her skirt around her waist and her fingers playing with her hot 
+gorgeous cunt, a dreamy look in her wide blue eyes.
+
+It was only by accident that he had found her this way the other 
+evening. He had been looking for her to ask if she wanted to share a 
+soda during his break. It was then that he saw her playing with herself 
+while staring at the books about dogs. For two nights, his dreams were 
+filled with the child, his cock fucking her pussy while hairy dogs 
+licked her virgin body.
+
+Tammy heard a noise and stopped, her ears tuned to any activity nearby. 
+She heard nothing and returned to her pussy, with no intimation of what 
+time it was or that Bill was leering hotly at her from the next aisle.
+
+Bill Anderson watched for a few more minutes, and decided to make his 
+move. With the library closed, he was sure he could devise some way to 
+get into her pussy. She was definitely a hot and horny kid. He walked 
+around the bookshelf and into her secret spot. He stared down at her 
+for almost a full minute before she realized that he was there.
+
+"AHHHHHHH!" she gasped aloud, trying to pull her skirt down in a rush. 
+"What? What...are...you doing here?" She was about to cry. The shame of 
+being caught was too much for her to handle.
+
+"Don't be upset," Bill soothed, crouching down. He smiled warmly at the 
+teenager. "I'm not going to say anything."
+
+Tammy avoided his eyes. She wanted to die! He had seen her pussy. He 
+had seen her do things to herself. What must he think of her?
+
+"Relax, Tammy," he urged, resting his hand on her bare knee. "What I 
+saw will never leave this room. I promise."
+
+She sniffed back her tears. "Honest?"
+
+He nodded. His rigid cock was driving him crazy and he had every 
+intention of taking advantage of this virgin teenager's predicament. 
+"Only if you promise to do something for me," he added, a sly wolfish 
+grin on his face.
+
+She looked at him suspiciously. "What do you want?"
+
+"I'll tell you later. I'm curious about the books you're looking at. 
+You could use books from the anatomy section with lots of naked men. 
+Why do you look at dogs while you play with yourself and not men?"
+
+She gulped. Her throbbing heart felt as if it would leap out from her 
+throat. Her face burned red. "I saw my older sister doing it with a dog 
+about a year ago, before she went away to college. I'm shy around boys 
+..." She shrugged wondering if what she said made any sense.
+
+"Dogs can't tease you either or tell on you, huh?" He smiled 
+disarmingly.
+
+"Yea," she said, sensing he understood. She really didn't know why she 
+liked to think about dogs, except that her sister did things with dogs 
+and she had always looked up to her sister. Ever since that one 
+episode, sex and dogs turned her on.
+
+"Have you ever let a dog lick you down there, Tammy?" he asked, 
+pointing to her pussy now covered by her skirt.
+
+"No," she whispered, wishing he would stop talking about it. Talking 
+about sex with him was arousing, but embarrassing.
+
+"I have a few dogs at my place," he said. "Would you like to visit me 
+sometime?" He winked. "You might have a lot of fun with them."
+
+Tammy's heart skipped a beat. Her face flushed. This was a chance to do 
+all the things she wanted to do, to satisfy her desires about animals 
+and let them do the things she saw the dog do with her sister. "If I 
+came to your place, would you tell anyone?" she asked suspiciously.
+
+"Whatever you do, or I do, will always be our secret."
+
+He was rubbing her warm thigh, inching under her skirt. Her attention 
+was so concentrated on what she was planning with his dogs, she didn't 
+seem to notice him. His hand inched up the warm flesh of her thigh, 
+closer to the fuzzy patch of pussy hair that covered her virgin cunt.
+
+"What are you doing?" she asked nervously, feeling his hand probe under 
+her skirt.
+
+"I want to see your pussy again," he said, his voice hoarse with 
+emotion. He used the word, pussy, intentionally.
+
+"Oh, no," she gasped, squeezing her legs together, trying to push his 
+hand away.
+
+"If you don't let me see you," he threatened, "you can't come over to 
+my place and see my dogs and I'll have to call your parents and tell 
+them what I found you doing back here."
+
+"You wouldn't," she cried, tears rolling down her red cheeks. "They'd 
+beat me."
+
+"Let me see your pussy, then." He waited, challenging the child with 
+his eyes, hoping the threat would work.
+
+Defeated, Tammy frowned, her full bottom lip jutting out in a sad 
+rejected pout. "Okay," she sobbed fretfully. With trembling hands, she 
+slid her skirt up her thighs, stopping just before her pussy hair 
+became exposed.
+
+"Sorry, Tammy " Bill gulped, holding his passion in check. "All the 
+way, or I tell." Ripping the child's clothes off wouldn't do him any 
+good. He wanted her to do it because she wanted to. He peered under the 
+hem of the skirt, catching a glimpse of her beautiful virgin pussy.
+
+"Promise you'll never tell," she begged, her lower lip quivering.
+
+"I promise." He rested his hand on her knee, waiting for her to comply.
+
+Her heart thumped as Tammy lifted the skirt to her waist, exhibiting 
+her pussy, bare thighs, and belly to Bill's ravenous stare. She saw him 
+ogling her cunt and it thrilled her beyond anything she had ever 
+experienced. It was tremendously exciting. Her breathing was shallow 
+and she found herself wanting to show the man more of her body, 
+especially her tits that were nice and big, bigger than any of her 
+friends at school. The boys, with their teasing ways, had nicknamed her 
+"Jugs" and she hated it. To wear a 38C bra was something she had always 
+been ashamed of, until now. Shyness and fear held her in restraint.
+
+"It's beautiful," he moaned, choking on the words as he devoured her 
+pussy with his eyes. He stared at her damp pussy lips, pearl droplets 
+of virgin juice clung to some of the silken hair. His hand glided up 
+her thigh, yearning to touch her with his hand.
+
+Tammy suddenly sucked in her breath. "Don't!"
+
+Bill looked seriously into her eyes. "Spread your legs, Tammy," he 
+said, his voice firm, with only a hint of his burning passion shining 
+through.
+
+Tammy gulped and spread her legs. She panted hotly as Bill stroked her 
+thighs, moving closer and closer to her pussy. "Ooooh," she murmured, 
+the fire in her pussy making her tremble. She stared at his hand, 
+hypnotized by it as it glided almost in slow motion up her thighs to 
+her exposed cunt.
+
+Bill touched her pussy. The heat exuding from her cunt was like a 
+furnace. It was unbelievably hot. He stood up, offering her his hand. 
+"Come with me."
+
+Mesmerized by the handsome man she had a crush on and trembling from 
+the touch of his hand on her pussy, Tammy gave him her hand, allowing 
+him to pull her up off the floor. "Where are we going?"
+
+"To my office."
+
+Tammy followed him, her legs wobbly from passion and an ache in her 
+pussy for Bill to touch her again. "Are you going to make me lift up my 
+skirt again?" she asked as he ushered her into the small office, hoping 
+he would, but too innocent to realize it.
+
+"Do you want to show me again?" he answered her with a question, 
+knowing the child was hooked. From here on, it was going to be easy, 
+but only if he didn't get greedy.
+
+"Yes," she whispered, then blushed.
+
+Bill sat down on a chair and ogled Tammy as she stood in the center of 
+his office. His cock was in pain, the ache spreading to his groin. He 
+watched her innocent face fill with lust as she toyed with the idea of 
+letting him look at her body.
+
+"I'm nervous," she sighed, her fingers fidgeting with her skirt.
+
+"Don't be," Bill soothed, his voice calming her. "Close your eyes and 
+pretend you're alone in your bedroom."
+
+Tammy closed her eyes and swayed on her feet, her heart pounding so 
+loudly she was sure he could hear it. Her fingers found the button on 
+her skirt and opened it, the zipper sliding silently down. Her hand 
+came away and the skirt dropped to her shoes.
+
+Bill stifled a groan, his hand rubbing his raging cock. He balled his 
+hands into fists, shaking. He wanted to grab her and throw her to the 
+floor and fuck her beautiful virgin pussy. He bit his lip, fighting his 
+natural instinct. He glared at her, seeing the rising and falling of 
+her big tits. "Turn around," he moaned, his voice cutting the sexual 
+silence that hung heavily in the small office.
+
+Tammy hissed and turned, her eyes squeezed shut. Slowly she turned, 
+letting Bill ogle and treasure every inch of her naked body from the 
+waist down. She faced him again, her shyness beginning to dissipate as 
+she opened her eyes. "Am I nice to look at?" she asked tremulously.
+
+"You're gorgeous," he groaned, swallowing the hard lump in his throat. 
+"Take off your sweater."
+
+His voice was hypnotic and she obeyed. Her sweaty hands flipped the 
+sweater over her tits, hiding Bill's lustful leer from her view. She 
+slid it off, her tits heaving with each deep breath. "They're kinda 
+big," she said, almost apologizing.
+
+"They're perfect." His eyes were glued to the two huge tits jutting out 
+from her chest. The fleshy tits strained at her bra for their freedom. 
+His mouth watered as he contemplated sucking them. Seeing a woman's 
+tits on a child was emotionally mind-boggling. "Take off your bra, 
+Tammy."
+
+"They tease me at school about my tits," she said, blushing. "'Cause 
+they're so big." She unhooked the bra and slid her straps off her 
+shoulders, letting it drop to the floor on top of her skirt. She saw 
+the look of appreciation in Bill's eyes and it was wonderful. For the 
+first time in her life, she felt like a woman and not a freak.
+
+"What kind of dogs do you have, Mr. Anderson?" she asked. Her shyness 
+was almost gone as she stood naked in front of him. The only part of 
+her young nubile body that was covered were her calves and feet, the 
+knee socks adding just the right touch of childish delight to her 
+otherwise fully matured body.
+
+"I have a Great Dane and a collie. I also have a pretty Shetland pony," 
+he added. A vision of her young teenage body being ravaged by his pets 
+was blowing his mind.
+
+"I can't wait until I see them," she said. "Can I get dressed now?"
+
+Bill smiled at her naive question. "Come here, Tammy. Let me see you up 
+close."
+
+She came to him, a worried expression on her face and in her blue eyes. 
+"You going to touch me again?" Her heart was drumming wildly and her 
+skin had goose-bumps.
+
+"Yessss, my sweet virgin baby," he moaned. She moved directly in front 
+of him. The fresh scent of her youth along with the aroma that exuded 
+from her wet dripping virgin pussy, attacked his nostrils in an exotic 
+blend. He caressed her hips, savoring each soft touch, not wanting to 
+rush. His hands roamed over her body freely.
+
+"Ohhhhh, Mr. Anderson," she sighed, his hands doing strange and 
+wonderful things to her body. "You're making me all gushy inside. My 
+legs are getting weak."
+
+"Get on your knees," he commanded, his voice coarse with passion.
+
+She looked into his lust-crazed eyes. "Why?"
+
+"Do it," he said impatiently. "Please," he added gently, not wanting 
+the child to panic now. "Do it for me."
+
+Tammy, suspecting nothing, dropped to the carpeted floor. She crawled 
+between his legs, expecting him to touch her tits as they laid on his 
+lap. "Squeeze them." she cooed.
+
+"Soooon," he promised, leering at her, a lecherous grin on his excited 
+face. "I want you to take my cock and look at it."
+
+She looked up at him, shocked. "Mr. Anderson!"
+
+"You heard me," he said softly, his voice like sandpaper. "Take it out 
+and look at it."
+
+Tammy gazed at his crotch hesitantly. Her tits felt as if they were 
+going to burst. She wanted to see his cock, but she was afraid. Her 
+entire body trembled as she worked at his zipper, finally getting it 
+down. She wiped her sweaty palms on her hips, then fished inside his 
+pants for his prick. Her fingertips felt something hard and warm. It 
+twitched and she gasped as her hand encircled the hard shaft of his 
+pulsing cock.
+
+"Bring it Out," he moaned, his body taut with passion as he watched the 
+beautiful schoolgirl grope and fondle his hidden prick. "Take it out 
+and look at it."
+
+Tammy pulled his cock out of his pants and her mouth fell open in 
+amazement. His prick was gigantic, a long monstrous thing that twitched 
+in her hand as if it had a life of its own. She squeezed the cock, 
+curious. His prick throbbed. Her hand slid along the shaft and she 
+touched the red prick head with her fingertips.
+
+"Unnnnn," Bill groaned, while she fondled and examined his hard aching 
+cock.
+
+Tammy spread his piss-slit. Her embarrassment vanished, replaced with 
+the burning desire to learn everything about his cock. She pulled out 
+his balls and opened his pants completely, not wanting to be hindered 
+in any way as she learned about her first prick.
+
+Bill lifted up, allowing her to pull his pants down. Things seemed to 
+be going better than he had expected. Tammy, much to his surprise and 
+delight, was enthralled with his prick. "Kiss it," he whispered. "Kiss 
+my prick."
+
+She looked at him, not believeing what she heard. "You want me to put 
+my lips on it?" she asked incredulously.
+
+Bill nodded.
+
+Tammy gazed back at his prick, taking in every nuance of his long veiny 
+cock. Her mouth dried up as she thought about putting her lips to it. 
+She shivered nervously and lowered her head, her quivering lips 
+touching the hot meaty shaft of Bill's aching cock. She twitched, but 
+didn't back off.
+
+Bill didn't move, didn't breathe. He froze, not wanting anything to 
+break the spell.
+
+Tammy opened her lips. Her tongue moistened the flesh of his prick. 
+Becoming bolder, she moved her lips, now moistened with her spit, up 
+and down his cock. Her tongue licked and fluttered nervously across his 
+cock.
+
+"Unnnnggggg," Bill groaned, unable to be silent. He squirmed in the 
+chair, her hot experimenting mouth driving him crazy.
+
+Tammy loved the way he was reacting to her mouth. She became more 
+daring, her mouth more demanding. She began to suck on his cock, while 
+her own pussy was aching and dripping juice from between her swollen 
+pussy lips.
+
+Bill groaned and reached down to touch her honey-blonde head. "Ohhhhh, 
+Tammy. Fuck it in your mouth," he said, preparing the teenager for his 
+ultimate plan.
+
+The idea sent shivers up her spine. She took her mouth away from his 
+wet prick and leered at it, spittle drooling from the corners of her 
+full glistening mouth. She flicked her tongue out, her large milky tits 
+heaving as she sucked in her breath in preparation for his prick. "Fuck 
+it? With my mouth?" she asked wonderingly.
+
+"Go on," Bill urged, his prick aching so badly he hoped it didn't fall 
+off. "Suck it, inside your mouth."
+
+She was so hot, she was unable to speak. She put her head over his 
+towering prick, her mouth gaping open. She closed her eyes, swooning as 
+her lips touched his prick head, slowly easing his cock into her mouth 
+until the entire tip was inside.
+
+"Unnnn," he groaned, from the glorious heat of her virgin mouth. 
+"SUCK!"
+
+Tammy obeyed. She sucked, drawing her cheeks in as he twitched 
+furiously on the chair.
+
+"Ohhhhh, yeaaaaa," he moaned, feeling the pressure of her sucking 
+mouth. It felt almost strong enough to pull his jism out from his 
+balls. He humped off the chair, thrusting his prick down her throat.
+
+She gagged, yanking away her mouth from his probing cock. "You're 
+choking me."
+
+"Sorry," he panted, his nerves worn to a frazzle. "Suck me some more."
+
+"Only if you promise not to move and choke me again."
+
+"I promise," Bill groaned, gritting his teeth in agonizing frustration. 
+"Suck me."
+
+She placed her mouth back over his cockhead. Feeling more confident 
+now, she eased more of his stiff prick into her mouth, the cockhead 
+hitting the back of her palate. She forced herself not to gag. The 
+sensation was intriguing and she wanted to see if she could get it way 
+down her throat.
+
+Taking deep breaths through her nose, she held the base of his cock in 
+her small hands, squeezing and sliding her fist up and down. She 
+flashed her tongue around his prick, slurping and sucking, chewing and 
+licking as she listened to Bill's groans. It turned her on and she 
+pushed his thick cockhead into the tightness of her throat, choking, 
+then pulled her mouth back to the tip again. Gasping, but keeping it 
+inside her mouth, she tried again with deep regular breathing to help 
+her to relax.
+
+"Yes! Yes! Yes!" he groaned, his ass squirming on the chair as he 
+controlled the powerful urge to slam his cock into her throat. "Pump 
+your mouth! PUMP!"
+
+She took her mouth off his cock. "You'll cum if I do," she said, 
+knowing from her more worldly friends at school what happened to boys 
+if they got too hot. "I don't want that stuff in my mouth."
+
+"If you don't suck me," he threatened, determined to cum off with this 
+hot sexy teenager, "I'll tell your parents what I caught you doing."
+
+She smiled slyly. "Not now, you won't. Not after this. I'll tell them 
+you forced me to suck you."
+
+She had him there and he knew it. "Then you can't play with my dogs," 
+he said in desperation.
+
+Tammy thought about that for a minute. She didn't want to lose her only 
+chance to do things with dogs. The memory of the lust and pleasure on 
+her sister's face when the huge dog licked her pussy flashed through 
+her mind. She wanted that, wanted to feel that same thing that had 
+thrilled her sister so much.
+
+She knew she couldn't refuse him anything. "Okay." She gave in, gulping 
+nervously. "I'll do it."
+
+Bill heaved a heavy sigh of relief. There would be plenty of time later 
+to fuck this gorgeous kid when she visited him and his dogs. For now, a 
+hot suck would suffice. "Then put it back in your mouth, Tammy," he 
+grinned.
+
+Tammy obeyed. She slipped her red glistening lips over his cockhead, 
+her tongue snaking around the bell-shaped tip. She used her teeth 
+lightly against the sensitive skin as she slid her mouth up and down 
+his prick with slow determined moves.
+
+"Ohhhhh, Tammy," Bill groaned, feeling the pressure build in his balls 
+and his cock swell larger as he tensed in the chair, ready to cream 
+this young girl's mouth and face with his hot jism. "Don't stop! Don't 
+stop, Tammy. Suck it! Suck it!"
+
+Tammy used her hands on the length of his cock, stroking his skin 
+slowly up and down the hard throbbing muscle. Her mouth sucked, her 
+teeth gnashed against the shaft below his cockhead. Slobbering drool 
+trickled down her chin as she sucked voraciously. Her hands squeezed 
+his thick pulsing prick, feeling the blood surging through the tense 
+muscle. It sent her pussy reeling into spasms.
+
+Bill began slamming up off the chair, driving his aching prick into the 
+girl's hot sucking wet mouth. He groaned, holding the edge of the seat 
+as he fucked her face in a frantic effort to blast his load of cum into 
+her dribbling mouth. "Harder! Suck harder!"
+
+Tammy sucked with all her might. She felt his prick swell in her mouth 
+and in her tight grip. She began to slide her head up and down, the tip 
+of his cock scraping against the roof of her mouth, the head bumping 
+the back of her throat. She squirmed, her own pussy jealous for the 
+prick she was sucking. It was something she didn't understand and at 
+the same time, too afraid to even consider.
+
+Bill's pace quickened as he reached his peak. He jabbed his prick into 
+her flushed and excited face. "I'm gonnnaaaa ... cummmm!" he howled, 
+his ass jerking up and down, his prick slapping into her open mouth as 
+she held her head steady.
+
+Tammy, in her innocence, never expected the torrential flood of jism 
+that blasted from his cock. She pulled on his cock shaft with her hands 
+in short quick jerks and tensed, waiting fearfully for his cum, 
+frightened, yet erotically aroused.
+
+"AGHHHHH!" Bill hollered as his prick exploded. A thick jet stream of 
+hot white cum splattered the back of her throat and gushed down her 
+gullet in thick great gobs.
+
+Tammy gagged, gulping down the fiery liquid in a desperate effort not 
+to drown in it as he continued to pound her face with his exploding 
+prick. Her hands involuntarily squeezed his spurting prick, jerking the 
+flesh over the exploding muscle. His gooey cum gushed from her clinging 
+lips and down over her jerking hands that wraped around his cock.
+
+The prick swelled enormously in her mouth as wad after wad of his hot 
+cream splashed against the back of her throat. She kept her eyes 
+closed, concentrating on the exploding prick. She sucked on it, 
+swallowing as much as she could, the rest filling her mouth and oozing 
+out from her clinging lips.
+
+Her small hands flashed over his pulsing cock, cum dripping from her 
+mouth and onto his slapping balls. His loud animal groans made her body 
+tremble and she wondered how long it would last. If he didn't stop 
+soon, she would surely drown.
+
+Squirming and twisting on the chair, Bill lashed at Tammy's gulping 
+mouth as he emptied his sticky load. His balls swelled and exploded 
+again, a thick wad hitting the back of her throat and dripping down her 
+gullet. "Unnnnn," he groaned, convulsing from Tammy's fabulous blow-
+job. He twitched for a second, then dropped back on the chair, his 
+chest heaving while catching his breath.
+
+Tammy came off his cock and looked up at him, her eyes bright with 
+desire. Her body ached for some kind of release from the passion that 
+was raging like a furnace in her pussy. She looked desperately at him, 
+wanting him to put out the fire, but afraid to ask.
+
+She wiped the cum from her face, swallowing the last few drops that 
+were still clinging to her mouth.
+
+"Did I do good?" she asked, hoping he wouldn't change his mind about 
+her visiting him and his dogs.
+
+"You did terrific, Tammy," he moaned, rubbing his wet limp prick. 
+"Maybe next time you might want to let me stick my cock in your pussy. 
+That way, you can cum with me."
+
+"Oh, noooh," she sighed, her voice filled with fright. "It hurts. My 
+friends told me."
+
+"Did they also tell you how good it feels?" he asked, still ogling her 
+fully developed body for only a child.
+
+"No," she answered. "They never said that."
+
+"When you get yourself to cum with your fingers," Bill asked, "do you 
+like that?"
+
+"Yes," she said, blushing. Everytime she did it, she wished it was a 
+dog's tongue instead of her fingers. She kept that part to herself. 
+There was no reason to tell him everything.
+
+"Fucking is a whole lot more fun and it feels a hundred times better."
+
+She looked at him skeptically, but didn't tell him she didn't believe 
+him. She didn't want to upset him and not get to see his dogs. "When 
+can I come to your place and see the dogs?" she asked, changing the 
+subject.
+
+"How about Saturday morning? You can spend the whole day with them." He 
+brushed her cheek with a finger. "I'll pick you up in front of the 
+library and you can tell your mother you'll be gone for the day."
+
+She nodded eagerly. "How early do you want me to be ready?" she asked 
+exuberantly.
+
+"How about nine-thirty?"
+
+"Great!" She stood up, forgetting all about her nudity, her heavy tits 
+bouncing as she retrieved her clothes.
+
+Bill ogled her beautiful fully proportioned figure and watched her 
+dress, a knowing smile on his handsome face. Sometime Saturday, this 
+beautiful child was going to lose her cherry to him. He was sure about 
+that.
+
+"I'd better go," she said. "Mom will be wondering where I am, since the 
+library closed an hour ago."
+
+Bill remained seated in the chair. "Remember Saturday."
+
+"I won't forget," she said. She looked at his cock one last time, 
+wondering if what he said was true about how good it felt inside your 
+body. He must be lying just to fuck me. Otherwise, Katy would have 
+fucked guys instead of letting dogs lick her pussy. Anyway, the girls 
+she knew at school who fucked, only did it to keep their boyfriends. 
+"Bye!" she said happily, her heart pounding with excitement as she 
+waved good-by and left.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Tammy stood impatiently on the corner, glancing at the clock across the 
+street in front of the drug store. It was almost nine-forty-five and 
+Bill Anderson wasn't there. She was horrified he wouldn't show and that 
+all he had really wanted was that blow-job. She frowned, wishing she 
+had let him fuck her. He might have remembered their date. She paced in 
+front of the library, figuring he was mad because she refused him and 
+now he wasn't going to show up.
+
+"Damn!" she muttered under her breath, hurrying up the stairs to the 
+library, deciding he might be inside working.
+
+She came back outside, feeling worse than she had felt before. She was 
+positive he wasn't going to show now. They had told her he called in 
+sick. He didn't even want to face her. She sniffed back a tear, knowing 
+she would never be able to go back to the library with him working 
+there. Rejected, she trod heavily down the stairs and turned up the 
+street toward home.
+
+She reached the corner and heard a horn toot. She looked up. It was 
+Bill Anderson and he was waving to her! He didn't forget! She rushed 
+across the street, oblivious to the traffic, and climbed in the car, a 
+happy smile on her beautiful face.
+
+"Sorry I'm late," Bill apologized as he quickly pulled away, not 
+wanting anyone to see him with such a young girl. "I got held up at the 
+house for awhile."
+
+"Ohhh, it's okay," she gasped, delighted, her heart pounding. "I was so 
+afraid you changed your mind."
+
+"I'd never change my mind about you," he said. "I've been thinking 
+about you ever since you sucked me off in the office Thursday night."
+
+Tammy blushed. She had thought about that night too. Her dreams were 
+filled with the memories of his cock and his hot cum squirting in her 
+mouth. Her dreams were filled with images of dogs, too. She hardly 
+slept a wink or did any schoolwork thinking about what she'd do once 
+she got to Mr. Anderson's house. She had waited all day yesterday for 
+today to begin.
+
+She turned her head, spotting a huge dog lying on the back seat of the 
+car. "Ohhhh, Mr. Anderson. He's beautiful!"
+
+"I brought Laddie to meet you," he said, heading out of town for his 
+small place in the country.
+
+"Ohhh, thank you," she cooed, stretching over the seat to pet the huge 
+gorgeous collie. "He's so furry and pretty!" The juices in her pussy 
+began to flow and she sighed soft little purrs as she stroked the 
+collie's sable and white coat. She scratched the tip of his nose and 
+the dog opened his eyes, his pink tongue flashed out and swept across 
+her hand.
+
+"Ooooo," she crooned, her imagination running rampant as she imagined 
+the dog licking her pussy with his pink tongue, the same way she had 
+seen her older sister get licked by her friend's German shepherd.
+
+Bill swallowed hard as he glanced occasionally from the corner of his 
+eye to leer at the exuberant horny teenager. His cock had ached all 
+morning and everytime he thought about sticking his prick in her virgin 
+cunt he groaned.
+
+Tammy felt terrific and she snuggled close to Bill, her thigh pressed 
+against his leg while he drove. She had tried going out of the house 
+without a bra, but her mother, always watchful, caught her and sent her 
+back to her room, and almost refused to let her out. It had taken some 
+fast talking before her mother changed her mind. She rubbed her tit 
+against his arm, wishing she didn't have a bra on and was naked. She 
+blushed at her own boldness, shocked at her dirty thoughts.
+
+"Touch my cock, Tammy," Bill suggested. "Take it out and play with it."
+
+Tammy giggled. The idea of playing with a man's cock in daylight, in a 
+car, was almost as daring as being naked.
+
+"Go on," Bill urged, wanting to set an erotic mood before they reached 
+his house.
+
+Tammy put her hand on his lap, feeling the hardness through his pants. 
+She pulled down the zipper, her mouth already dry as she anticipated 
+the feel of his cock. Her young vulnerable mind was so impressed from 
+her first adult sex act that night in the library.
+
+"Mmmmm ..." she cooed, pulling out his long thick prick. She stroked 
+it, the memory of its touch and strength all rushed back to her as she 
+hypnotically played with his throbbing cock. Her mouth and throat 
+constricted, remembering how his cock had felt squirting its gooey 
+cream into her gobbling mouth.
+
+"Ohhhhh, Mr. Anderson," she purred, pulling the skin up and down his 
+rigid steely prick. She fondled him lovingly, her pussy pulsing. She 
+felt all grown-up as they drove along the highway, her hand on his 
+cock, her other hand betweea her legs, rubbing the heel of her hand 
+against her jean-clad crotch.
+
+"What are you going to do with the dogs?" he asked, his head spinning 
+with the thought of this young girl naked with his dogs.
+
+"I don't know," Tammy said. "I think I'm gonna let one of them lick 
+me."
+
+"How about Laddie back there?"
+
+Tammy let go of Bill's prick and turned around to the back. She reached 
+over and stroked the dog's fur, trembling in anticipation. "Aaaaaaa," 
+she mewed. Stretching over the front seat, she rubbed his belly. The 
+dog automatically rolled on his side, lifting his leg. Tammy gasped. 
+Peeking from between his legs was the red tip of his giant cock.
+
+"Mr. Anderson! He's getting hot!"
+
+Bill gulped, wishing they were at his place. He wanted to watch her, 
+not driving and missing everything. He sighed with relief when he 
+turned off the main road, heading down the dirt path that led to his 
+house in the woods. "He likes to be rubbed between his legs, Tammy. 
+Just like I do."
+
+Tammy giggled, her hand boldly stroking closer to the dog's peeking 
+cock. Her eyes widened in awe as she gaped at Laddie's cock inching out 
+more and more from his hairy sheath. "Ohhhhh, shit, Mr. Anderson. This 
+is going to be fantastic! I can't wait!"
+
+"NEITHER CAN I!" He pulled to a stop in front of the old house and 
+turned the motor off. "Let's go, Tammy."
+
+She nodded, tearing her eyes away from the cock that held her 
+captivated. She followed Bill into the house, with Laddie right behind 
+her, sniffing her ass as she walked, his long pointed nose jabbing 
+between her thighs.
+
+"He's horny, isn't he?" she asked innocently, gently pushing the dog 
+away from her.
+
+"Why don't you suck my cock while Laddie here, licks your sweet little 
+pussy?" he suggested, sitting down on the large overstuffed chair.
+
+Tammy looked at him, embarrassed. Now that the time was upon her, she 
+wasn't sure if she could go through with it, especially with Mr. 
+Anderson watching. "I-I don't know," she stammered.
+
+"Chicken?"
+
+"No! I just wanna do it alone the first time," she said softly, hoping 
+he wouldn't get mad. "Do you mind?"
+
+Bill looked warmly at the young teenager. He understood. There was 
+plenty of time. Let her go at her own pace, he decided. "Whatever you 
+want, honey," he soothed. "Later though, I want to watch, okay?"
+
+"Okay," she said, a happy smile spreading across her pretty face. 
+"You're not mad?"
+
+"Not at all. I have a lot of things to do. You get to know Laddie 
+here." He petted the dog on his large head. "I'll be back later and you 
+can tell me about it."
+
+"Ohhhh, thank you," she bubbled. She rushed into his arms, kissing him 
+gratefully on the mouth.
+
+Bill held her tight, relishing the feel of her body against him. His 
+cock still raged from Tammy playing with it in the car and he rubbed 
+his groin against her belly. "Have fun, honey." He kissed her hard and 
+left, rubbing his cock and imagining Tammy being licked by his dogs.
+
+Alone, Tammy's heart skipped a beat. Her moment of truth was upon her 
+and she began to shake with both anticipation and anxiety. With 
+trembling hands, she petted the dog's head and long pointed snout. 
+"Okay," she whispered. "It's just you and me, Laddie."
+
+She unfastened her jeans, her hands shaking so much she could hardly 
+unsnap the button. Her jeans dropped to the floor and Laddie began 
+wagging his tail as if he knew what was going to happen.
+
+"Ohhhh," she moaned aloud, standing before the dog in a pair of pink 
+bikini panties and a sweater. She pulled the sweater over her head and 
+laid it on the chair, then unhooked her bra, and laid it across her 
+sweater. She bit her nail nervously and looked at the beautiful collie 
+who was sniffing between her legs at her moistened panties.
+
+"Yesssss," she sighed. "You're gonna get it real soon," she said to the 
+horny dog. Speaking to him helped settle her nerves, even though he 
+couldn't understand.
+
+"You're the first dog, Laddie," she said, rolling her panties down with 
+sweaty shaking hands, leaving them hugging her thighs. Her cunt was 
+finally exposed to the large dog. He picked up her scent and jabbed his 
+pointed nose at the nervous girl.
+
+"Aghhhhh," she gasped, quickly pulling up her panties. Heavy short 
+gasps filled the empty room as Laddie began to whine for her juicy 
+pussy. "Not yet, Laddie. Not yet!" She patted his head and sat down on 
+the floor with him, propping herself against the couch and folding her 
+legs. She made a kissing sound with her lips. "C'mon, boy. C'mon."
+
+The dog's snout came straight to the girl's face. His tongue slapped 
+out, licking her blushed cheeks. He slurped his pink broad tongue, 
+wetting her face.
+
+Tammy gasped at the exuberance of the playful dog. Panting, Laddie's 
+tongue accidentally hit her open mouth, darting in like a wet snake 
+looking for a warm hole. She gurgled on his tongue as it slithered in 
+her mouth.
+
+"Uhhhhh," she moaned, pulling her mouth away from his tongue. "Good, 
+boy!" She petted his flanks, yearning to touch his prick. Alone with 
+him now, and without the safety of the car seat between them, she was 
+afraid.
+
+Laddie licked her neck, whimpering as he flashed his tongue across her 
+shoulders, soaking her creamy flesh with his doggie spit. He crouched 
+down, attempting to rub his cock against her leg, wanting to get 
+himself off.
+
+Tammy noticed this and giggled. The tension in the room mounted as the 
+girl's passion grew in intensity. She giggled again as Laddie began 
+licking her tits. Her own giggles seemed to calm her in this unfamiliar 
+room that reeked of the sex she dreamt about for such a long time.
+
+"Ohhhh, Laddie," she moaned, resting back, her head lying on the sofa 
+cushions. "Lick them! Lick my big titties!"
+
+She squirmed on the floor, her virgin body being caressed by a tongue 
+for the first time. "Ahhhhh," she sighed, feeling like she was in 
+heaven as Laddie licked her huge globes of tit-flesh. She shook them at 
+him; and giggled gleefully. The nipples ached and she wished he could 
+suck them instead of just licking. She shook them in his face again and 
+Laddie nipped on her tender tits, his teeth snipping her nipples.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she cried out in joy as the little prickling pains from 
+his fangs drove tremors up her spine. "Laddie! Laddie!"
+
+Laddie slobbered his doggie spit all over her large jiggling tits. 
+Picking up the sweet heady aroma of her pussy, he pushed his pointed 
+nose against her thighs, aiming for her crotch, but she closed her 
+thighs tight. The erotic smell of her heated pussy agitated the huge 
+dog and he growled, his head squirming in a concerted effort to spread 
+the child's thighs apart.
+
+"Not yet," she gasped, not quite ready to give into her secret desires 
+just yet. She slid herself down until she was lying flat on the floor. 
+She gazed up between Laddie's legs, catching sight of his jutting cock 
+seeking out menacingly from its hairy covering.
+
+"You're sooo big," she purred to the animal. She rolled quickly over on 
+her belly, crushing her milky tits against the deep-piled carpet. "Lick 
+me all over," she sighed, wishing the dog could understand her. "Lick, 
+Laddie. Lick me all over."
+
+Laddie was only interested in the juicy scent of Tammy's pussy as it 
+reeked passionately. He forced his nose between her thighs, jamming it 
+against her panties, and into her heated virgin cunt. The panties, a 
+pink barrier, annoyed him and he barked.
+
+"Shit," she cursed. She reached down and slid her panties to her knees. 
+Using her feet, she kicked them off, spreading her legs in a wide 
+erotic vee. She was now ready to accept the dog's tongue and give 
+herself up to the climax she had craved ever since watching Katy with a 
+dog.
+
+"Go ahead. Lick it!" She wriggled her ass cheeks in his face, becoming 
+impatient now that her panties were off and her pussy was uncovered for 
+the horny collie.
+
+Laddie, somehow knowing he could have the sweet-smelling pussy anytime, 
+ignored her. He whimpered and moved up her back, licking her sides and 
+hips, his broad pink tongue driving Tammy insane as she wriggled hotly 
+on her belly.
+
+"Ohhhh, Laddie," she sighed, squirming brazenly on the floor, her 
+exposed clit brushing against the coarse nap of the deep-piled rug. 
+"Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh, God, Laddie!"
+
+She wrenched her body, her fingers going between her parted legs, 
+stroking her pussy and clit, humping her soft jiggling ass, fucking her 
+clit into the floor. "Lick me, Laddie," she sobbed, craving the dog's 
+tongue to be swiping across her hot bubbing cunt. "CHRIST! Lick me for 
+God's sake!"
+
+She rolled over on her back, pushing the dog's head, forcing him to go 
+down to the oozing sticky hole of her cunt. She humped up off the floor 
+in a frantic effort to make the dog lick her pussy. "Please," she 
+begged, wishing the damn collie could understand. "Pleeasssse!"
+
+Laddie again picked up the heated scent of her hot pussy. His tongue 
+slapped across her belly, licking her tiny belly-button as Tammy 
+squirmed, frustrated. He licked, his own passion making him frantic. He 
+growled, his nose finally coming in contact with her pussy.
+
+"Ohhhh," she wailed, as his cold wet nose hit the hot hard clit. 
+"Ooooooh!" She reached down, spreading her cuntlips in hopeful 
+expectation that Laddie would lick her cunt like she remembered her 
+sister getting licked.
+
+Laddie burrowed his long pointed snout against her cunt, his tongue 
+slurping out, darting between the outer folds of her virgin pussy. He 
+lapped noisily at her gaping succulent cunt. He dropped on all fours, 
+growling as his long cock rubbed the carpet. His long snout inched up 
+into her pussy.
+
+"YESSSSS!" she howled as his tongue slapped across her bloated clit and 
+slurped on her cunt. She began to have spasms. The erotic sensations so 
+long in coming were now happening, drowning her in a sea of perverted 
+lust.
+
+She thrashed like a contortionist on the floor, her body twisting as 
+she tried to get the dog to rip her virginity from her and feel her 
+cunthole with his tongue. She wanted to feel his tongue deep and to be 
+rid of her cherry---the barrier that was now betraying her. "Ohhhhh, my 
+fuckin' Christ," she cried out in frustrating anguish. "Noooooo!"
+
+She slammed her pussy at the horny dog, grinding her clit into his 
+snout. She banged and humped her soft bottom on the floor. Her hands 
+rubbed frantically over her body in a desperate attempt to get off on 
+the dog's tongue.
+
+Laddie gobbled on Tammy's oozing cunt, his doggie tongue lapping up the 
+juice as fast as it could seep from her cunt. His tongue squirmed into 
+her pussy, licking as far as it could go while Tammy slammed down on 
+him. He growled, frustrated by her repeated banging on his muzzle.
+
+Tammy, half out of her mind with passion, worked her pussy into a 
+bubbling lather as she rocked and bucked on the slurping dog. She 
+pushed down against him, her clit throbbing. Her pussy ached for a 
+stiff cock. She wished now that she had let Mr. Anderson fuck her in 
+the library that night. It didn't matter anymore that it would hurt. It 
+only mattered that Laddie would be able to get his tongue all the way 
+up inside her hot pussy hole.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" she wailed, her face flushed, her eyes dilated with 
+overheated excitement. She wriggled on the floor, trying to climax, 
+trying to satisfy the burning desire that for so long haunted her 
+dreams. She thrashed at the dog's muzzle, her eyes rolling, as the 
+frustration of not getting all of his tongue blended with the best 
+feeling she had ever experienced. Being licked by a dog was better than 
+using her fingers, much better, but not as good as being fucked to the 
+hilt.
+
+Bill entered the room, staring down at the squirming hot child. Her 
+naked body glistened with sweat, her tits jiggled from her frenzied 
+jerky movements. Her head lolled from side to side as she gasped and 
+panted to cum. "Fuck him, Tammy," he urged, his voice cracking with the 
+strain of being denied her pussy. "Fuck, Laddie! Let me watch you cum!"
+
+Tammy looked up at the man standing above her. He was naked, his cock 
+was sticking out invitingly from between his hairy thighs. "Oooooohhh, 
+Mr. Anderson," she sobbed, her body thrilled with the joy of Laddie's 
+tongue-fucking. "Watch me! Watch me!"
+
+"I am, child," said, plopping down in the big chair. "I wanna see you 
+cum all over Laddie's face."
+
+"Yes! Yes!" she cried out jubilantly. "I'm getting ready. I'm soo 
+close!"
+
+Bill gulped. His mind envisioned the teenager doing the same wild 
+gyrations with his cock stuffed up her virgin cunt. His prick ached 
+with passion as he thought about how tight and juicy she would be. 
+"Cum, baby. CUM!"
+
+"Ahhhhhh, yessssssss, Mr. Anderson," she cried out in glorious passion. 
+"I can feel it comingggggg!"
+
+She bucked on the dog. "Lick, Laddie. Lick my little pussy!" Tammy was 
+delirious, ranting and raving at the dog, her body gyrating and 
+churning on the floor in a fit of passion. "Ohhh, lick meeee ... 
+Laddie-boy! Ooooohh!"
+
+She felt her body reach new heights of ecstasy. She worked her ass 
+against the floor, her pussy banging against the dog's long snout as 
+she tried to fuck his entire head. She wanted his tongue all the way 
+inside her pussy.
+
+Laddie slurped in heat on her cunt. His own prick was throbbing, 
+exposed to the fullest extent from its hairy sheath. He growled at her 
+cunthole, his tongue dancing along the outer lips of her pussy and 
+inside the tight entrance, his tongue denied the full length of her 
+delicious cunt.
+
+"Oooooooohh," she cried out, grabbing her tits and crushing them in her 
+hands. "I'm cominggggg!" she screeched, not believing the magnitude of 
+her orgasm as it took control of her young virgin body.
+
+"Ohhhh, God!" she shouted, thrashing about on the dog's snout as her 
+orgasm exploded in a myriad of exquisite sensations. She felt the 
+explosion, her cunt throbbed. She screamed, her fingers digging inside 
+her cunt, her hips jerking and humping at the dog. She came again and 
+again on the dog's penetrating tongue and her fingers.
+
+"LADDIE!" she cried out in joy as she bounced on the floor, her ass 
+making a dull thudding noise each time she whacked her asscheeks 
+against the carpet.
+
+Laddie slapped on her cunt, his tongue tunneling into her pussy. 
+Blocked by her cherry skin, he began nipping on her hard exposed clit, 
+growling and squirming on the floor between her outstretched legs.
+
+"AGGGHHHH!" she shrieked as his fangs nipped on her tiny clit, making 
+her bolt in agonizing pleasure. She bucked and jerked. Her head snapped 
+from side to side. "WATCH ME! WATCH ME!" she cried, wanting Bill to see 
+her cum wildly on his dog.
+
+"I am, baby," he said huskily. His prick was so painful, his groin felt 
+like a hot poker had been shoved inside him.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she cried out in ragged breaths as she came over and over 
+again on the dog, her pussy and clit banging into his hard digging 
+snout.
+
+She arched up, shaking uncontrollably, her ass humping a foot off the 
+floor. She held the position and trembled, then dropped back with a 
+thud, convulsing against the dog as her climax gradually ebbed. She 
+panted weakly, trying to push the dog away from her sensitive pussy.
+
+"Pull him off," she begged, unable to stand the exquisite torture of 
+the dog's lapping tongue and nipping teeth. "Take him away. Please!"
+
+Bill snapped his fingers. "Laddie!" The long-haired dog yelped and came 
+away from the spastic teenager and sat by his master's side. His long 
+red prick stuck out from beneath his hairy body as he squirmed in 
+place.
+
+Tammy blinked," regaining her sanity and sitting up. She smiled 
+wickedly. "I never got off like that," she gasped. "It was fantastic!"
+
+"I could tell." He grinned, seeing the child change more and more. Each 
+new sexual episode was transforming her into a woman.
+
+Tammy saw Bill's prick with renewed interest. If she allowed him to 
+fuck her, she could enjoy the dog so much more. It was a tempting idea; 
+but, with the passion in her body satisfied for the moment, she decided 
+against it. The dog had gotten her off on a fantastic orgasm and she 
+had plenty of time for cocks when she was older. A dog's tongue was 
+enough for her.
+
+"If you weren't a virgin, he could really tongue-fuck you," Bill said, 
+as if reading her mind.
+
+She blushed, looking away. Her eyes caught sight of Laddie's huge cock 
+sticking out. She gaped at both Bill's prick and Laddie's huge meaty 
+cock. "Oooooooh," she cooed. She wanted to touch the dog and Bill at 
+the same time and watch them cum together.
+
+Bill saw her intense interest in his cock and the dog's. He grinned. 
+She'd be spreading her legs willingly for him in no time at all. There 
+was absolutely no reason to resort to force. "How about something to 
+eat?"
+
+"Great idea," she said, standing up, her tits bouncing. "I didn't have 
+breakfast this morning. Besides, your dog licking me like that really 
+made me hungry."
+
+"I like a girl with a hearty appetite."
+
+"Do I have to get dressed?" she asked, taking his hand as they headed 
+for the kitchen.
+
+"Not at all. I love looking at your naked body."
+
+"I like looking at you, too," she said, beginning to open up to the 
+handsome man. With him, all her fantasies were going to come true. "You 
+said you had another dog."
+
+"You'll see him soon enough," Bill promised, when they reached the 
+kitchen. "I want you to really get to know Laddie-boy first."
+
+"I did," she giggled.
+
+"There are a lot of other things you'll want to do with Laddie before 
+you start to take on two dogs at the same time."
+
+"Two at the same time?" Her heart thumped wildly. She had never thought 
+about having two dogs lick her at once.
+
+"We'll talk about that later. Right now, I want you to sit down and eat 
+breakfast. You're a growing girl and need all the nourishment you can 
+get."
+
+"Yea, if the rest of the day is going to be anything like a few minutes 
+ago."
+
+"It'll be better," he promised. "Much better.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+"What did you think of Laddie and his tongue?" Bill asked as he watched 
+Tammy wolf down her scrambled eggs and home-fried potatoes.
+
+Tammy grinned sheepishly. "You saw." She blushed and finished the eggs. 
+"Breakfast was delicious!"
+
+"Do you want anything else to eat?" he asked, a sly grin on his 
+handsome face.
+
+"I couldn't eat another thing." She stretched, her tits jiggling back 
+in place as she lowered her arms. "I'm full."
+
+"What about Laddie?" He pointed to the beautiful collie lying in the 
+corner, his long red cock peeking from its hairy sheath. He was licking 
+it casually, his long pink tongue flicking on the glistening tip.
+
+Tammy gulped in shock. "You mean ... suck him?" she asked. The idea 
+seemed ludicrous. "I can't do that!"
+
+"Why not?" Bill said. "He licked you, didn't he?"
+
+"It's different," she argued. "I couldn't put his prick in my mouth."
+
+"How about up your pussy?"
+
+Her eyes widened. "Never!" The way he was staring at her nude body made 
+her wish she was dressed. "I'll play with him," she said, hoping it 
+would appease him. She knew that wasn't the only reason. She truly 
+wanted to feel the dog's prick in her hand.
+
+Bill's cock stiffened as he thought of Tammy being fucked by Laddie. 
+"C'mon upstairs on the bed. You can play with Laddie-boy up there."
+
+Tammy took his hand, glaring at his bulging cock. "I'll play with you 
+too," she offered, tingling from the idea of getting them both off. 
+"I'll even suck you again."
+
+"We'll see," Bill said as they climbed the stairs.
+
+"When am I going to see your other dog?" she asked as he ushered her 
+into the bedroom.
+
+"This afternoon," he promised. "Why don't you lie down on the bed?"
+
+Tammy, willing to oblige him almost anything, hopped up on the bed, her 
+huge creamy tits jiggling as she lay down. "C'mon, Laddie-boy," she 
+called. "C'mon up and get your cock played with." She giggled and 
+closed her thighs, a little frightened by the way Bill was ogling her 
+red swollen pussy.
+
+Bill saw the discomfort on her face. "You don't have anything to worry 
+about with me," he said. He snapped his fingers and the dog leaped up 
+on the bed.
+
+"You're such a pretty dog," she cooed, caressing his soft furry flank. 
+Her hand stroked him lovingly as she thought about taking his doggie 
+prick in her hand. She looked at Bill who was sitting on the edge of 
+the bed. "I'm getting hot all over again."
+
+"Good," he said. "I want this day to be the best in your life."
+
+"It already is," she mewed. Her hand rubbed the dog's chest and he 
+plopped down, pushing against her bare thigh. She felt his cock against 
+her skin. "Oooooh, he's all wet and sticky."
+
+"He wants to cum," Bill said, his own prick throbbing.
+
+"Do you want to cum, too?" she asked, her voice sweet and innocent. "I 
+have two hands."
+
+"Later." An evil grin passed over his face. Later."
+
+Tammy shrugged. She rolled on her side, preparing to have fun with the 
+pretty collie. "Nice, Laddie-boy," she sighed. Hugging the dog against 
+her naked skin, she tingled at the feel of his silken coat. "You're so 
+soft and furry," she moaned as the dog squirmed in her arms. She put 
+her leg out, allowing the dog to fuck it. "He's fucking my leg!" she 
+squealed jubilantly. "I can feel his sticky prick!"
+
+Bill leered at the naked child and his collie. He rubbed his crotch. 
+The erotic sight of a naked teenager lying on his bed and letting 
+Laddie fuck her leg was an overwhelming aphrodisiac. "Play with him," 
+he said huskily. "Play with his cock."
+
+"Ooooh, yeaaaaa," she giggled. She pushed the dog away from her thigh 
+and glared down at his menacing red prick. "He's sooo big!" She rubbed 
+his belly, her hand moving closer to his long glistening prick.
+
+"Touch it," he whispered, the emotional impact of the moment blowing 
+his mind. "Touch his cock."
+
+Her eyes shone with passion as she looked at him. "I will," she sighed. 
+"I don't want to rush." She let her lower lip fall into a pout.
+
+Bill restrained his desire. "Okay, baby," he moaned, his prick swelling 
+so much the pain was becoming unbearable. He rubbed his prick in his 
+huge fist. "You just take your time."
+
+Tammy ogled his meaty cock and his hand stroking the long veiny shaft. 
+She remembered how good his cock had tasted in her mouth. "You want me 
+to suck you off first, before I jerk Laddie-boy into doggie heaven?" 
+She giggled again.
+
+"You take care of Laddie-boy, I'll wait." Waiting would only make it 
+better when he finally broke her cherry. There was no way this sweet, 
+hot bundle of flesh in a woman's body was ever going to get out of this 
+bed still a virgin---even if it meant raping her. His patience had 
+vanished. Only his passion and desire were alive and waiting.
+
+"I might be a long time," she said, teasing him. "I want Laddie to have 
+a good time, like you said. Remember, he licked me and didn't rush." 
+She was using his words to taunt him.
+
+His jaw tightened. He grabbed her ankle, squeezing it in his large 
+hand. He hissed in his breath, his eyes burning coals. "Take as long as 
+you like," he said.
+
+"You're hurting me, Mr. Anderson," she whimpered, wiggling to be free 
+from his powerful grip.
+
+Instantly, Bill released her. "Sorry."
+
+He stood up, knowing he couldn't control himself. He went to the chair, 
+putting some distance between them. "Have fun, baby."
+
+"I am," she purred, returning her attention to the dog. She stroked his 
+belly gently, her eyes glued to his sheath and the exotic tip of his 
+prick peeking out. Her hand slithered past his prick to his balls. "You 
+got lotsa cum in your balls?" she sighed to the dog. "They're nice and 
+heavy."
+
+Laddie whimpered, his hindquarters squirming on the bed as Tammy felt 
+his furry balls. His soft whimpering echoed in the silent room and he 
+gazed blankly at the child who was tormenting his body with soft 
+caresses.
+
+"Nice, boy," she cooed. Her hands caressed the inside of his hind legs. 
+She spread his legs, leering down at his cock. Almost half of his 
+doggie prick was exposed as she stroked him into a frenzy.
+
+"Get nice and hot, Laddie," she whispered as if he could understand her 
+words. "I wanna see how much cum you can shoot."
+
+She inched down on the bed, wanting to be closer to the magnificent 
+prick jutting out from the hairy thighs. Her fingers touched his prick 
+for the first time and shock waves ran through her body. "Aaaaaaaa," 
+she sighed raggedly. She placed her fingertip back on the exposed flesh 
+of Laddie's prick. It was sticky and she thrilled to the touch. Her 
+heart thumped.
+
+She licked her lips, moistening her mouth. She put her hand around the 
+dog's long cock and squeezed. The dog trembled" and squirmed against 
+her grasp. Whining and whimpering, he tried fucking her tiny clenched 
+fist.
+
+Tammy pushed back his sheath, exposing the entire length of his 
+gigantic cock. "It's sooo nice and hot," she mewed, pulling on his 
+cock, her hand sliding along the greased prick.
+
+Laddie frantically began fucking her hand, his fangs bared. His tongue 
+was lolling out as he fucked the tight hand around his cock in a 
+pursuit to empty his load of doggie jism. Yelping, he squirmed on his 
+side. His hind leg was high in the air, affording the girl room to 
+attack his prick with her jerking hand.
+
+"Oooooooh," she moaned, her body trembling as she slid her hand up and 
+down the hot doggie cock. "I think he'd going to cum soon, Mr. 
+Anderson. Watch!"
+
+"Yes, baby," he said, his voice gravelly and low.
+
+She glanced over at him and saw the lust glowing in his eyes. "I'll 
+suck you as soon as I'm done with Laddie," she promised. Her hand was 
+slowly gliding up and down the dog's prick. She wanted the experience 
+to last.
+
+"I'll be waiting," he said, knowing that a blow-job wasn't what was 
+going to happen. He was going to fuck her---fuck her good and proper---
+like a virgin should be fucked!
+
+Tammy gave all her attention to the hot lust-crazed collie that lay 
+whimpering by her side. She squiggled on her belly, both of her hands 
+wrapped lovingly around his giant cock. She stroked it fast, then slow, 
+driving the dog mad with her teasing.
+
+Laddie lashed at her hands, humping his furry body, yelping and whining 
+at being denied satisfaction.
+
+Tammy felt the blood surging through his cock as it grew larger in her 
+hand. She squeezed his cock hard. Laddie jerked and whimpered. She 
+squeezed his cock again, thrilled with her power over the dog. She 
+wondered if her sister Katy had ever jerked a dog's cock.
+
+The hot and horny dog began to yelp in a mindless rhythm as he neared 
+the threshold of his orgasm. He jerked harder at Tammy's hand, his 
+hindquarters picking up speed, slamming his meaty pulsing cock through 
+her fists.
+
+Bill leered at both Tammy and his collie, his mouth parched with 
+passion. He glared at her soft ass cheeks as she squirmed on her belly. 
+Her legs were spread and he saw the juices of her virgin cunt 
+moistening the silken hair of her gorgeous pussy. He stroked his cock, 
+his mind on fire as he contemplated breaking the beautiful child's 
+cherry after Laddie blasted his load of doggie jism.
+
+"Ohhhhh, he's getting ready," she squealed with delight. She quickened 
+her pace, sliding her hand rapidly up and down the dog's hard throbbing 
+cock. "He's gonna cum!"
+
+The collie's neck strained, his fangs bared as he approached orgasm. He 
+jerked on his side, ramming his prick repeatedly into her tight fist.
+
+Tammy gulped. Her eyes were wide with fascination as she was anxious to 
+see the jism shoot out from his prick. "He's comingggg!" she shouted 
+excitedly. She felt the pressure mount inside the prick and his driving 
+cock swelling to a new size in her hand. "Shit! He's comingggg!"
+
+The dog yelped and exploded. A thick steady stream of doggie cum shot 
+out of his piss-slot drenching Tammy's face as she peered curiously at 
+his jerking cock.
+
+"OOOOOHHH!" she howled with surprise. Being sprayed with doggie jism 
+was blowing her mind. "He's coming on my face!" The doggie cum 
+splashing her tits and face made her squirm hotly on the bed. Her hand 
+moved in a blur, flying up and down Laddie's squirting red cock.
+
+More cum gushed from the overheated dog, soaking her flesh with great 
+gobs of hot gooey jism. Laddie whimpered. His cock was spurting and 
+squirting the hot cream in Tammy's face and all over her wriggling 
+tits.
+
+Her hand squeezed his cock hard in a steady tempo, draining the last 
+few drops of his cum. "C'mon!" she cried, urging more of his cum to 
+splatter against her hot trembling body. "Cum! CUM! CUM! CUM!" she 
+chanted, wanting the dog to squirt more. She was crazed by his spewing 
+prick. Her eyes glazed with desire. She jerked his cock quicker, 
+feeling it begin to shrink inside her hand.
+
+Laddie barked, jerking away from her as she released his prick. He 
+leaped off the bed and ran to the corner. He curled up in a furry ball, 
+his eyes half-closed in a dreamy expression.
+
+"I think he liked that a lot," Tammy said proudly, believing she had 
+done something her sister wouldn't do. Droplets of doggie jism oozed 
+down her pink tittie-flesh. "You ready for my mouth?" she asked, 
+becoming brazen. "I'll suck you just like I did in the library,"
+
+Bill stood up. He glared into her face, covered with his pet's cum. 
+"Let me clean you up first."
+
+She lay back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. She really felt 
+like a woman. She had just jerked a dog's cockmeat off, letting him 
+squirt her in the face. Now she was going to suck a man's prick and let 
+him squirt his cum into her mouth.
+
+"Did you say something?" Bill asked, coming back in, the room with a 
+washcloth and towel.
+
+"No, just thinking out loud," she said, her cheeks reddening slightly. 
+"I can't wait until I suck you." It was true. Ever since Thursday, she 
+had been having dreams about Bill Anderson and his cock, along with her 
+usual dreams of doggie pricks.
+
+"I believe you, Tammy," he said, climbing on the bed next to her.
+
+He washed off her tits. The soft warm cloth felt sensuous against her 
+flushed and tingly skin. He washed away the white gobs of doggie jism, 
+then wiped off her beautiful face.
+
+"You're all clean," he said, drying her body gently with the big fluffy 
+towel.
+
+"Ummmmm," she moaned. "It feels soooo gooood." She squirmed sensuously 
+on the bed, closing her eyes, reveling in the man's touch as he 
+lingered extra long on her succulent tits.
+
+"Except for that one time back in the library when you touched my 
+pussy," she murmured, "I've never been touched. Will you feel me all 
+over?" Her eyes opened and she stared at him.
+
+"Yessss, my sweet little virgin. For as long as you like." His fingers 
+blazed a path between her tits, across her belly to her light brown 
+strands of silken pussy hair. He toyed there, running his fingers 
+through her soft hair.
+
+"MMMMMmmmm," she moaned, rocking her soft ass on the bed. She reached 
+down and held his raging cock in her tiny hand. She squeezed it and 
+Bill groaned.
+
+He spread his fingers apart, the tips sinking into the warm tingling 
+flesh of her belly. He inched up to her tits, milking the hot flesh in 
+his burly hand.
+
+"Ohhh, Mr. Anderson," she whimpered in delight. "It feels so 
+wonderful." His expert hand deftly caressed and kneaded the soft flesh 
+of her big tits. She was glad she had big tits---it gave him more to 
+play with. Her hand clasped over his hand, making him squeeze her tits 
+harder.
+
+Bill obliged by squeezing and kneading her tits forcefully until Tammy 
+whimpered in pain. He moved down her body to her pussy again, his 
+finger tantalizing her cuntlips. "Spread your legs, baby," he groaned, 
+stroking his finger through the puffy folds of her outer cuntlips. 
+"You're all wet and hot down here."
+
+"I know," she sighed. Having a man talk about her pussy so openly was 
+really turning her on. She squirmed against his finger, a hungry gleam 
+in her eyes. "I'm real hot too."
+
+"So am I, Tammy," he growled, stroking his finger through the hot wet 
+gash of her virgin cunt.
+
+"You want me to suck you?" she asked, hoping he would decline. What he 
+was doing to her body with his fingers was fantastic!
+
+"I'll play with you first," he said, knowing that was what she wanted. 
+Besides, when he was finished, he was going to rip her cherry wide 
+open. He could wait. It added more spice to the event.
+
+"Ohhhhhhhh, thank you," she purred, her voice cracking with emotion. 
+She slid her hands down her trembling body to her pussy, touching his 
+hand as he caressed her wet swollen cuntlips. She shivered, her fingers 
+getting wet from the hot bubbling juices of her cunt.
+
+She held his hand steady, humping her clit on the heel of his hand. 
+"Un! Un! Un!" she grunted. The pleasure was overwhelming as she fucked 
+his hand. Her eyes rolled. It was exciting, like doing it with Laddie. 
+Everything was better than the old way with her fingers.
+
+Bill, seeing the child trying to get herself off, pulled his hand away 
+from her pussy. There was no way he was going to allow her to cum now. 
+He wanted her hotter than a firecraker when he climbed on top of her 
+virgin body and plundered her pussy with his stiff aching cock.
+
+"Whyja do that?" she moaned, humping her ass as she pouted. "I was 
+getting ready to cum."
+
+"You can cum later," he said. "Right now, I'm going to have a little 
+fun with your body." He spread her thighs, gazing at her virgin cunt, 
+the thin cheery skin hidden from his view.
+
+Tammy gasped as she saw his head between her thighs. "Ohhh, my God!" 
+she cried. "What are you going to do?"
+
+"I'm going to finger you," he exclaimed, his fingertip exploring inside 
+the tight channel of her teenage cunt.
+
+"Don't break me!" she cried out in panic. "I wanna stay a virgin."
+
+Bill inwardly grinned. "Sure, baby," he lied. "I want you to stay a 
+virgin too. It makes it more fun."
+
+She sighed with relief and relaxed, giving in to the erotic handling of 
+her cunt. "Okay," she gasped. "Do anything else you want."
+
+"I will," he muttered under his breath. "Anything."
+
+Tammy didn't hear him and she closed her eyes, spreading her legs as 
+wide as possible. She shuddered. She could feel his hot breath on her 
+body. Her hands cupped her tits and she squeezed them, feeling the 
+nipples swell and pushing against the palm of her hands. "Ohhhhh, Mr. 
+Anderson!" she cried out in joyous relief. "I'm in heaven!"
+
+"You soon will be," he promised, keeping his voice low so the hot and 
+excited teenager couldn't hear. "You soon-will be."
+
+He stroked her cunt, probing inside, feeling the barrier that kept him 
+from entering deeper. He grinned, knowing that soon it would be torn 
+away like a piece of paper. He made soft sensuous circles on the tip of 
+her clit. The tiny button bloated as Tammy became hotter and hotter 
+with each expert manipulation of his hands.
+
+"Aaaaah," she whimpered, arching up to meet him. She rocked her hips, 
+pushing her clit against his hand. He was tantalizing her, not letting 
+her clit receive any hard pressure, keeping his touch light and 
+delicate.
+
+"Harder," she ranted, her voice tight. "Do it harder!"
+
+Bill ignored her plea and continued tormenting the tiny blood-filled 
+clit. He pushed back the skin that kept her clit protected. He moved 
+the skin up and down, making Tammy whine and twitch like Laddie had 
+done while she was playing with his cock.
+
+"I can't stand it," she sobbed, humping her cunt at him in a delirious 
+manner. She wanted to get more than just a light tormenting sensation 
+from his deft touch. "Make me come! Pleeeeeaaaase!"
+
+He had her under his power now. It wouldn't be long. He looked at her, 
+feasting on her pink tingling flesh as she squirmed and twisted under 
+his perfect manipulations. "You'll cum, my child, when I'm ready." His 
+voice was like gravel, harsh and rough.
+
+Her eyes showed fear, mingled with passion. "What are you going to do?" 
+she asked, noticing the subtle change in his manner.
+
+"Nothing, my little hot pet. I'm just going to make you happy."
+
+Tammy believed him. She dropped back on the bed and took up her action 
+again, humping her clit on his teasing fingers. She rocked on her ass 
+cheeks and swooned.
+
+Bill scraped his fingers down her cunt to her sticky ass cheeks as she 
+squirmed fretfully on the bed. He slipped his huge hand under her 
+quivering ass and kneaded her flesh, his fingers teasing her crack.
+
+Tammy's eyes widened in pleasure. "Ohhh, Mr. Anderson!" she cried out. 
+"Please get me to cum! Please! I'm going crazy!"
+
+"What about me?" he asked, devouring her body with his piercing eyes. 
+"You didn't get me off yet. I thought you were going to suck me."
+
+"Yes! Yes!" she moaned, her head reeling with passion. "I'll suck you. 
+Hurry!" She clawed the air, trying to grab him, wanting his cock to 
+fill her mouth. The sooner she sucked out his cum, the sooner she would 
+get off with his marvelous hands.
+
+"What about Laddie? You want him to lick you while you suck my cock?" 
+he tormented, driving the young girl crazy with eroticism.
+
+"Anything!" she begged. "Anything! Just get me off!"
+
+"Whatever my sweet virgin baby wants," Bill said smugly, taking his 
+hands away from Tammy's trembling body. He leaned over her, leering 
+into her flushed and excited face. His cock touched her belly and Tammy 
+jerked in spasms. "Unnnnnn," he groaned, reveling in the pleasure of 
+his cock's touch against her hot flesh.
+
+"Bring your cock to my mouth," she wailed, too hot to realize that he 
+was going to ravage her virgin pussy with his prick, instead of feeding 
+it to her hungry mouth. "Hurry!"
+
+"I'm coming, baby," he soothed, sliding his prick up her belly until he 
+was straddling the child's face. His hard swollen prick was at her 
+lips. He held his cockshaft at the base, moving it over her mouth, 
+denying himself the pleasure of her cherry until the last possible 
+moment. He pushed, sinking it between her parted lips.
+
+She gurgled as his prick pressed into her gullet. She sucked like a 
+starved animal, gobbling and chewing, her tongue snaking around the 
+piss-slot and bell-shaped tip. She humped up, her hips moving in rhythm 
+to his shifing prick.
+
+Bill gazed down into her lust-filled face. He pulled his spit-soaked 
+cock out of her mouth, her face registering surprise. "I'll be back," 
+he said. "I want to rub my prick all along your body."
+
+Too hot to debate with him, Tammy sighed heavily, knowing that he was 
+going to drive her crazy before getting her off. "Hurry back," she 
+cooed, licking her lips, trying to make her mouth look as appetizing as 
+possible. "I wanna suck you dry!"
+
+Bill nodded, his wet cock sliding between her full creamy tits. He 
+stopped, his prick buried in the valley of the two delectable tits. He 
+squeezed her tits together, covering his prick shaft, the cockhead 
+peeking out. "Lift up and look."
+
+Gasping and panting passionately, Tammy lifted her head. The erotic 
+sight of seeing how he was using her tits made her whimper. Her head 
+swam in desire. Her eyes rolled as she tried to focus on the fantastic 
+sight.
+
+Bill fucked her titties. His cock jutted out from her creamy tits, the 
+cock tip hitting her lips as she lifted her head to greet it. 
+"Unnnnnn," he groaned. "Open your sweet fuckin' mouth."
+
+Tammy parted her lips, giving him a wide tunnel to shove his cockhead 
+in. Her hips squiggled and her ass cheeks rubbed against the sheets as 
+she squirmed and twisted under his straddled legs. Each time his prick 
+popped into her mough, she sucked, flashing her tongue on the cocktip, 
+nipping as he pulled out.
+
+"Aghhhh," he grunted in pleasure as her mouth tortured his prick until 
+he could stand the excruciating pain no longer. He slipped his aching 
+cock from her hot jiggling titties and slid the wet, throbbing prick 
+down across her belly.
+
+"What are you going to do?" she gasped, hungry for his prick. "Let me 
+suck your cock."
+
+"I'll be back, pet," he moaned. "I want to drench my prick in your 
+pussy juice before you suck again."
+
+Her eyes widened in innocent delight.
+
+"Really?"
+
+"Uh huh," he panted, his prick slipping along her belly through her 
+soft cunt hair to the wet swollen lips of her hot virgin pussy. He 
+balanced himself on the powerful arm, his other hand stroking his long 
+aching cock through the furnace of her puffy pussy lips. The scorching 
+heat of her cunt was tremendous and he had to grit his teeth to keep 
+from slamming his cock into Tammy's unsuspecting body.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she panted, her mouth drooling as he stroked his stiff 
+cock along her hot bubbly pussy-slit. She jerked and humped his prick, 
+getting his cockhead to bang against her swollen clit.
+
+Bill positioned his long thick prick at the entrance of her hot cunt. 
+He pushed gently, his cockhead sinking beyond the outer limits of her 
+pussy and into the entrance of her virgin cunt.
+
+"Ohhhhh, don't" she cried, afraid of what he might do. "Please don't 
+put your cock in me!"
+
+"I'm not," he lied. "I just wanna get my prick all wet and gooey for 
+your mouth."
+
+In her innocence, the teenage sex kitten believed him. She spread her 
+legs, wanting him to have as much room as possible to drench his cock 
+with her pussy juice. The fact that she was going to suck his cock and 
+taste her own pussy cream was intriguing. She worked her hips up and 
+down, the hot cream of her cunt greasing his cockhead.
+
+Bill groaned and pushed his cock in easily, touching the barrier that 
+blocked his way to her hidden delights. His mind was drowning in its 
+own lust as he prepared for the first violent assault on the child's 
+virgin cunthole.
+
+"You're pushing too hard," she whimpered, feeling the pressure of his 
+cockhead against her cherry skin. She caught the gleam in his eye and 
+knew he was going to fuck her. Oooohhhh, nooooo!"
+
+"Yessssss!" he shouted. At the same time, his cock thrust headlong into 
+her body. His prick ripped her cherry skin like it was paper, sinking 
+deep into her hot tight cunt. He felt her body beneath him surge in an 
+effort to expel his invading prick, yet her cunt swallowed his cock up 
+as if it had been always waiting for this one special moment.
+
+"AAAAYYYIIIEEE!" she screamed, her voice a shrill piercing sound of 
+agonizing pain. She thrashed against his body as the searing pain raged 
+within her. Her tight pussy was stretched beyond belief by Bill's long 
+penetrating cock.
+
+"Take your cock OUT!" she howled, beating his back with her tiny fists. 
+"You're killing me!" She was crying, wriggling frantically beneath him, 
+her hips bucking, her legs slapping as she fought her assailant. Bill 
+remained motionless while the young girl lashed at him in a vain effort 
+to free herself from his demanding prick. He rode out her fury until 
+she lay docile beneath him, until she was ready to be taught the fine 
+art of fucking.
+
+Gasping and fighting for air, Tammy conceded the victory to Bill. Her 
+arms fell limply to her side, her legs lay motionless and her body gave 
+up all effort of fighting the painful piece of cockmeat stuffed inside 
+her.
+
+"You ready to accept my cock?" he asked, his prick feeling the 
+beginning of a response inside her pussy. The cunt muscles clinging to 
+him during her violent tirade, began to pulsate ever so faintly against 
+his buried cock.
+
+"Why?" she sobbed, hating him for destroying her virginity. The fact 
+that he had satisfied her secret fantasy was meaningless. The girls at 
+school were right! It was painful and wasn't any fun at all! She 
+sniffed back a tear. The only bright spot in this terrible mess was 
+that Laddie would now be able to scoot his tongue all the way up her 
+cunthole. She decided to endure the pain of Bill Anderson's cock for 
+the sake of Laddie's tongue; that is, if she decided to stay after this 
+horrible ordeal was over.
+
+"You'll see," he said, easing his prick out to the cock tip. The 
+muscles of her cunt clung to his prick as if the cock were going to 
+leave forever. He grinned. Her body began to respond to what her mind 
+would soon know; a cock brought great pleasure and should be fucked as 
+often as possible.
+
+He pushed his rigid prick back into her cunt. The move was easier now 
+and with each successive pump, Tammy's cunt grew more receptive. The 
+cunt muscles were beginning to throb more powerfully. Her body seemed 
+to rise up to meet him, each time he eased his prick back and forth in 
+her pussy.
+
+"Mr. Anderson ... Ahhhhh!" she cried out, not believing the wonderful 
+things happening to her body, especially in the hot bubbling cauldron 
+of her cock-stuffed cunthole. The pain subsided. It was replaced by a 
+warm glow that spread outward, encompassing her entire body. "OHHhh! 
+OHHHHH!" The glow was becoming a fire and her hips began to jerk up to 
+meet his cock as he jabbed his prick deeper with each successive pump.
+
+"Yessss, baby," he groaned, his cock swelling, stretching the elastic 
+muscles of her pussy. "I told you!" He picked up his pace, jabbing at 
+her in long even strokes. She matched him this time and he knew the 
+rest would come naturally.
+
+Tammy, still not believing the wonderful feeling in her cunt, clung to 
+him, waiting for each filling jab of his cock. She rocked on her soft 
+ass cheeks, lifting her ass to meet his magnificent prick as it sent 
+ripples of glorious pleasure throughout her quivering body.
+
+"FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" she found herself pleading for more of his cock, 
+wanting more of his fabulous feeling. Her friends were wrong! It was 
+fantastic! She squirmed and twisted beneath him, experimenting with her 
+cunt, learning about the new erotic sensations that were bombarding her 
+body from Bill Anderson's fantastic prick.
+
+"Yes, my sweet little pet," he groaned. He picked up speed and power, 
+ramming his aching cock deep into Tammy's hot pussy each time he 
+lurched forward. Each time, he held his cock buried completely in her 
+cunt for a split second, twisting his prick in a vicious arc inside the 
+tight confines of her pussy.
+
+She screamed, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, attempting to 
+pull him down on top of her. She arched up, hurling her clit into his 
+prick each time he slammed down into her pussy. She quivered and 
+squirmed against his hairy body as he twisted his prick in her pussy 
+like a corkscrew.
+
+"MORE! MORE!" she howled, caught up in her fantastic first fuck. She 
+wrapped her legs around his hips, digging her heels into the sinewy 
+muscles of his lower back. She humped up off the mattress wanting it 
+harder, wanting it deeper, wanting it faster!
+
+Bill knew what the woman-child wanted. He pulled his meaty cockshaft 
+out to the cocktip, watching her squirm beneath him in flustered 
+passion. "Now for some heavy fucking, kid!"
+
+She stared at him wide-eyed and ready for anything he could dish out. 
+"Yessss! FUCK ME!"
+
+Bill lashed at her pussy in powerful thrusts, pounding his cock into 
+her tight cunt in short rapid jabs, his mind set on coming now. Games 
+were over, his passion had to be satisfied. He fucked her with a 
+vengeance, slamming and jamming the exuberant body beneath him into the 
+mattress.
+
+Quickly his prick swelled with the boiling jism from his balls. He was 
+ready! He glared into her face and saw the unbridled lust on the 
+child's face. She was ready!
+
+Tammy, even in her innocence, sensed she was about to experience the 
+most fantastic orgasm in her young life. Her first orgasm with a cock, 
+a man's cock! She welcomed him pulling him down on top of her, crushing 
+her tits into his broad masculine chest. She squirmed under his 
+thunderous body, scraping her sore nipples into his hard manly frame.
+
+"I'm gonna cummmm!" she cried out in delight. "Ohhh! Yessss! I'm 
+cominggggg!"
+
+Bill concentrated on his slamming cock. A blurring series of quick 
+powerful jabs brought him to the summit seconds behind Tammy. His prick 
+erupted all at once in a steady stream of thick heavy cum.
+
+His head stretched and strained back and he growled deep inside his 
+throat. His successive powerful strokes kept them both at the climax 
+peak for what seemed like an eternity. Then in one explosive moment, 
+the two bodies rammed each other, each bent on their own pleasure and 
+satisfaction. They whacked each other with their naked sweaty bodies, 
+slapping mindlessly. The squishy cream of his jism mingled with her 
+exploding pussy. For the first time, her climax was all powerful, all 
+encompassing. Her cunt erupted like a volcano, hot white cum seeping 
+and spreading like molten lava.
+
+Sobbing hysterically after her first fuck, Tammy drove her pussy up at 
+his raging prick in a relentless pursuit of selfish desire. She jerked 
+and twisted, her mind a blur of passion as Bill's prick did things to 
+her that had only been hot wet dreams before. Now, they were actually 
+happening!
+
+Bill struggled against the powerful tugging of her greedy pussy as it 
+clenched tightly around his pounding cock. Her cunt was like a hot 
+boiling vise and he ground his cock into her again and again, his 
+prickhead squirting the hot creamy cum produced by his heavy balls.
+
+"AYYEEGGG!" she screamed, her hand clawing his back as she humped at 
+the magnificent cock that was maddening her with pleasure. Her body 
+became aglow with the fire raging throughout her pussy. She arched up 
+one last time, her body convulsing as her climax shook her senseless. 
+Then, in the next instant, she collapsed back on the bed, her body like 
+melted butter, no consistency, no form.
+
+Bill jabbed his prick into her one last violent time, the last thick 
+wad exploding from his piss-slot. He droped heavily on top of the young 
+girl, his prick embedded deep inside her mushy cunt. They lay that way, 
+drifting to sleep until Bill eventually rolled off her, his limp cock 
+glistening with the white filmy juice of her insatiable pussy.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Tammy opened her eyes, a dreamy smile on her face as she remembered 
+losing her cherry. She rolled over, her arm seeking out the man who had 
+turned her into a woman. Her hand groped at the empty space. Bill 
+wasn't there. The realization started her and she sat up in bed, the 
+sheet coming away from her jiggling tits.
+
+"Bill!" she called. "Bill!"
+
+There was no response and Tammy threw the sheet off her legs and 
+climbed out of bed. She picked up the robe that was lying at the foot 
+of the bed and slipped it on. It was short, covering only the firm 
+cheeks of her sweet creamy ass. She tied the sash around her trim 
+waist. Padding barefoot, she left the bedroom.
+
+Outside in the hall, she detected voices coming from downstairs. 
+Nervous about strangers being there, she wanted to go back in the 
+bedroom. However, her curiosity was stronger than her fear and she 
+tiptoed down the stairs. The voices were louder and one was a woman. 
+She headed for the kitchen.
+
+She stood outside the kitchen door, wondering if she should walk in. 
+She felt naked in the short robe. It would have been fine if it was 
+only Bill in the kitchen, but not a stranger. The voices stopped. Tammy 
+held her breath, about to run back to the bedroom and wait until the 
+woman left.
+
+"Is that you, Tammy?" Bill called.
+
+Tammy was silent.
+
+"Tammy?" Bill got up from his chair and walked quickly over to the door 
+and pushed it open. "What are you doing hiding in the hall?" He smiled 
+warmly at the nervous teenager. "Come on in! I want you to meet a 
+friend of mine."
+
+Tammy blushed as Bill led her into the kitchen. Tammy stared at the 
+beautiful woman sitting at the table sipping a cup of coffee. Her hair 
+was long and black, and fell loosely over her bare alabaster shoulders. 
+It made Tammy wish that her own hair full of blonde curls, was more 
+adult-looking.
+
+"So, this is Tammy!" Her words were soft, like her mouth. Her full red 
+lips contrasted exotically with the ivory skin of her sensuous face.
+
+"Tammy, say hello to Jennifer." Bill pulled out a chair for Tammy.
+
+"Hi," Tammy mumbled shyly, her voice barely audible. She sat down, glad 
+she could hide her long legs under the table. She felt gawky and 
+awkward in front of this exquisite woman.
+
+"Hello, Tammy." Jennifer ogled the pretty teenager, loving the innocent 
+glow on her rosy face. "Bill has been telling me all about you."
+
+Tammy's face turned beet red.
+
+"Don't be embarrassed," Jennifer said quickly. It had been a long time 
+since she had seen someone get embarrassed and it was refreshing. "He's 
+only had good things to say about you."
+
+Tammy wished she was in the bedroom hiding under the sheets. She 
+couldn't face this woman, knowing that Bill might have told her the 
+things she did with him.
+
+"Have you always liked dogs?" Jennifer asked, cutting into the child's 
+private thoughts.
+
+Tammy felt like dying. He did tell! She nodded, looking over at Bill, 
+her eyes glared at him. She hated him for betraying her.
+
+"Don't be angry with Bill," Jennifer said. Her voice had a gentle lilt 
+to it. "I have the same interest in dogs that you do."
+
+Tammy was astonished with the woman who looked like a gorgeous actress.  
+She couldn't like dogs! She was beautiful and could have any man she 
+wanted.
+
+Jennifer knew what was going through the teenager's mind. "My cousin 
+introduced me to dogs when I was very young," she explained. "It was 
+the best way to have sex and not get pregnant." She winked at Tammy 
+whose mouth was agape while listening intently, taking in every word 
+she said. "I never got over liking them."
+
+"Are you teasing me?." Tammy asked suspiciously.
+
+"I wouldn't tease you about something like that." She reached over and 
+patted Tammy's hand.
+
+Tammy believed her. She wanted to know everything about what she did, 
+how it felt, everything! The questions had been bottled up inside her 
+for so long. Asking her sister Katy was out of the question and here 
+was a woman she could ask. "Did ... did ... did you ever ...?"
+
+"Ever what, Tammy?" she asked, reveling in the girl's innocent manner. 
+Jennifer's cunt was tingling with anticipation. An evening with Bill 
+and his dogs was always special, but having a young innocent girl to 
+share the night's fun was mind-blowing.
+
+"You ... know," she stammered.
+
+Jennifer was amused and having a ball. She wasn't about to let the girl 
+off the hook that easily. "I have no idea what you mean," she said, 
+keeping her face from breaking into a smile.
+
+Tammy's cheeks burned and she looked to Bill for help out of her 
+dilemma. He just winked at her.
+
+"Tell her, Tammy," he urged. "Don't be ashamed of your curiosity about 
+sex. It's natural."
+
+Tammy took a deep breath. Her throat constricted and she coughed 
+nervously. "Did you ever do anything with a dog besides let him lick 
+you?" she asked in one breath. She lowered her head demurely, avoiding 
+Jennifer's dancing eyes.
+
+"Oh, yes!" Jennifer said emphatically.
+
+"What?" Tammy asked, wishing the woman would stop teasing her.
+
+"I've been fucked by dogs!" she said bluntly, watching Tammy's 
+expression turn into awe. "I've been fucked in my pussy and I've been 
+fucked in my asshole!" She said it slowly dragging it out, stressing 
+the words more than necessary, wanting Tammy to savor the sound and 
+meaning.
+
+Tammy gulped. "Really?" It was hard to believe.
+
+"Yes, Tammy. I love getting fucked by dogs! I even suck their cocks off 
+and drink their doggie jism!" She wanted to see if she could shock 
+Tammy, but was pleasantly surprised to see in the child's eyes that she 
+had harbored the same perverted desires.
+
+Tammy was dumbfounded.
+
+"Would you like to have a dog fuck you?" Jennifer asked, her voice low, 
+soothing. "It feels good having a doggie prick inside your pussy."
+
+Tammy swooned at the idea. She closed her eyes for a second, her head 
+spinning with all this new sexual knowledge.
+
+"Hey, I'm a pretty good fuck myself!" Bill chimed in, a wide handsome 
+grin on his face.
+
+"I know that," Jennifer said. "Tammy knows it too, don't you honey?"
+
+"He broke my cherry a little while ago," she said, entranced by this 
+beautiful woman.
+
+"I know. Did you like it?" Jennifer asked, wanting to know everything 
+about the pretty girl who shared a rare exotic interest with her.
+
+"Ohhhh, yesssss!" she crooned. "It was really the most fabulous thing! 
+I thought I was going to die!"
+
+"The first fuck is always the best if someone who knows what they're 
+doing breaks your cherry!" She winked again at Tammy. "We both know 
+Bill is an expert at fucking. I don't just fuck his dogs." She giggled. 
+"Do I, Bill?"
+
+"Hell, no," he grinned, rubbing his crotch. "Sometimes, you fuck me 
+senseless!"
+
+"Bill thinks I'm insatiable," she explained to the stunned teenager who 
+really wasn't quite sure whether this was some fabulous dream or 
+reality. "I just crave cocks!" Jennifer looked at Bill, a sly sensuous 
+gleam in her dark eyes. "Other things too, huh?"
+
+The implication went right over Tammy's inexperienced head. Her 
+curiosity wasn't even aroused. "Are you going to be doing anything with 
+his dogs today?" Tammy asked hopefully, eager to see how a dog fucked a 
+woman.
+
+"Ohhh, yes!" Jennifer sighed. "In fact, if you hadn't come down, I was 
+going to come up and get you. Bill wants you to meet his other dog."
+
+Bill snapped his fingers and a large black and white Great Dane bounded 
+into the room. The huge speckled dog sat by his master's side, his tail 
+wagging furiously. Bill petted the animal on the head. "Good, boy! 
+Good, boy, Apollo!"
+
+Jennifer leered hungrily at the majestic animal, remembering all the 
+other Saturdays she had spent with Apollo and his master. She brought 
+her attention back to Tammy, her cunt twitching. "You're gonna love 
+this dog," she purred. "You're gonna love him to death!"
+
+Slightly embarrassed, Tammy glanced at the gigantic animal. "He's 
+almost as big as a horse!" she exclaimed. "WOW!"
+
+Jennifer giggled. "Have you told her about your pony, Studs?"
+
+In all the excitement, Tammy had forgotten all about Bill's pony. "Can 
+I see him later?" she asked, staring at Apollo. She swallowed hard, 
+imagining the size of Apollo's cock. Her hand turned sweaty as she 
+imagined jerking his prick off like she had done with Laddie's cock.
+
+"You most definitely can," Jennifer said, ogling the teenage sex 
+kitten. "Right now, why don't you get to know Apollo better? He can be 
+a bundle of fun!"
+
+"C'mon, Apollo," Tammy called, patting her lap.
+
+"Go on, boy," Bill said.
+
+Apollo stood up on his long legs and walked over to Tammy, lying his 
+head in her lap as she moved her chair back. She realized being shy 
+about her bare legs seemed silly.
+
+She sighed audibly and trembled as Apollo kept his huge broad head on 
+her lap. Tammy's robe parted slightly, exposing some of her creamy 
+tittie flesh. She was caught up now in the eroticism of what was 
+happening and she didn't bother to close it. She spread her legs, the 
+robe opening, her cunt bared to the dog if he wanted to sniff or lick 
+it.
+
+"You're very pretty," Jennifer said, getting up from her chair and 
+eyeing Tammy's partially exposed tits. She stood next to Tammy, gazing 
+down the dark cleft of her milky tits. Jennifer gulped, her cunt 
+aching, her fingers trembling as she contemplated touching the child.
+
+Tammy looked up at the beautiful woman. "Can I watch you fuck Apollo?" 
+she asked, her voice cracking, her desire more demanding than her 
+shyness.
+
+"Whatever you want, Tammy," Jennifer sighed, mesmerized by the size of 
+the teenager's gorgeous tits. She looked over at Bill. "We're going 
+upstairs for awhile. Don't disturb us." She wanted no competition for 
+this girl. She planned a wickedly erotic afternoon with Tammy and the 
+dogs.
+
+Bill grinned. "I'll give you two a few hours to get to know each other. 
+I'll be grooming Studs." He winked at Jennifer.
+
+Jennifer shivered with the idea of Bill out in the barn stroking the 
+glossy coat of that beautiful Shetland pony. It was almost tempting 
+enough to give up her interlude with this beautiful teenager, but not 
+quite enough. "Let's go, Tammy."
+
+Tammy followed the beautiful woman upstairs into the bedroom. She 
+watched from the bed while Jennifer slowly and methodically stripped 
+down.
+
+"Am I pretty?" Jennifer asked, her body tingling with joy as the girl 
+gaped hungrily at her tits and hairy cunt.
+
+"You're beautiful," Tammy moaned, her own body quaking from the 
+exquisite sight of Jennifer's luscious body. She watched as Jennifer 
+exhibited herself, posing, giving her every possibility to see all of 
+her rich naked beauty.
+
+Jennifer, turned on by her brief exhibition to Tammy, climbed on the 
+bed and called Apollo up beside her. "Now, I want you to play with his 
+prick, like you did with Laddie."
+
+Apollo rolled on his side, trained to know what to expect from the 
+scent of horny women. Tammy stroked the sleek powerful Great Dane as 
+she lay beside Jennifer. Apollo was different than Laddie, short-haired 
+and muscular, unlike the soft, hairy collie. She stroked his flank, 
+feeling his muscles ripple under her caressing hand.
+
+"He's a big boy!" Jennifer rasped, watching Tammy move her hand 
+tentatively over the dog's long sinewy body. "Wait until he starts to 
+get hot. He's got a long wet prick!" Jennifer was almost drooling 
+thinking about it.
+
+Tammy saw the hunger in Jennifer's eyes and realized that she must 
+appear the same way. Tammy's own pussy was aching, pulsing on the empty 
+cunt that craved to be filled. She moved her hand over Apollo's belly, 
+stroking closer to the object of her desire---his long red cock!
+
+"Touch him," Jennifer said impatiently, her tits bouncing as she shook 
+with expectant desire. "Get him hard! I want to see his prick sticking 
+out all the way.
+
+Tammy, her own curiosity aroused to the peak, put her hand around the 
+thick hairy sheath, feeling the hardness of his cock inside. Tammy 
+stroked, pulling his skin back and exposing the read spearing cocktip. 
+"Ooooh!" she cooed, pullind his prick again and again, each time 
+exposing more of the dog's meaty cock.
+
+"Yes! Yes!" Jennifer moaned, her eyes bugging out every time Apollo's 
+prick peeked out from its sheath.
+
+Apollo began to whimper loudly as Tammy started to get him hot with her 
+persistent hand. He lifted his head, his tongue reaching for Tammy's 
+body to lick and caress.
+
+"Good, boy," Jennifer cooed, petting his head. "You relax and let me 
+and Tammy make you happy."
+
+The dog seemed to understand the soft spoken words. He lay his head 
+back on the bed and allowed the two women to touch him as they pleased.
+
+"He's very well-trained," Jennifer explained as she watched Apollo's 
+cock grow stronger and longer with each pull of Tammy's small hand. 
+"Trained to be docile since birth, except when he's got that God damn 
+wonderful cock buried in a wet pussy! Then, honey, there is nothing 
+docile about him!"
+
+Tammy gulped, envisioning the cock inside her own tight pussy. The 
+teenager shook the thought from her mind, believing she would never be 
+able to do it. Letting a dog lick her was all she thought she could do, 
+without feeling like a pervert. She looked at Jennifer, speculating. 
+She didn't look like a pervert. She frowned, knowing she was just 
+chicken.
+
+Tammy continued stroking the dog's cock until the entire length of 
+Apollo's stiff rigid prick was jutting out of its hairy covering. "He's 
+gigantic!" she cried out to Jennifer in admiration and a slight touch 
+of fear. "He'd rip you apart!"
+
+"He never has yet!" Jennifer said with a haunting smile. "He's tried a 
+couple of times though." She moaned at the sweet memory. She put her 
+hand alongside Tammy's, touching the red menacing cock shaft, his cock 
+almost the color of her fiery nail polish.
+
+Tammy's pussy began to seep, wetting the sheet beneath her. With her 
+free hand, Tammy rubbed her swollen pussy, her body shivering with 
+pleasure.
+
+Jennifer saw Tammy playing with herself out of the corner of her eye. 
+"Take off your robe, honey. No sense in you being dressed." She was 
+dying to see the huge tits that were partially hidden by the terry 
+cloth.
+
+Tammy, hot and horny, quickly pulled off her robe, tossing it on the 
+floor. She proudly showed off her tits to Jennifer's appreciative eyes. 
+"I'm as big as you!"
+
+"I see," Jennifer said, her throat parched. "I was that big, too, when 
+I was your age. It's another thing we have in common."
+
+"Did they call you Jugs?" Tammy giggled, rubbing her tits as she gazed 
+at Jennifer's long delicate fingers massaging the Great Dane's prick.
+
+"The called me Boobs!" She laughed, cupping her own tits, hefting them 
+up in her palms. "I didn't grow much bigger. Got them all my first year 
+of puberty."
+
+"I hope mine don't grow any bigger," Tammy sighed. She tore her eyes 
+away from Jennifer's voluptuous tits and went back to playing with the 
+Great Dane. Tammy felt his balls, the furry sacs giving her goose-bumps 
+as she fondled them.
+
+The beautiful black-haired Jennifer gripped Apollo's cock in her hands 
+and began jerking him off. "I really get turned on with his prick in my 
+hand," Jennifer gasped, squirming her ass cheeks down on the bed. "I 
+think I'm going to burst any minute."
+
+"I feet the same way," Tammy added, her own pussy throbbing for Bill's 
+fabulous cock. Tammy put her hand on the dog's prick, stroking and 
+massaging him with Jennifer.
+
+"I feel like sucking this gorgeous hunk of doggie meat! How about you?" 
+Jennifer licked her lips and made a sucking sound with her mouth. The 
+dog must have known what it meant. He began whimpering and squirming on 
+the bed as if on cue.
+
+"See," Jennifer said, making the sound again. "The damn horny dog knows 
+I'm gonna suck his big prick!"
+
+"I can't suck it," Tammy said, unable to bring herself to putting the 
+dog's prick into her mouth. "I can't!"
+
+"Sure you can," Jennifer encouraged. "I saw the way you were looking at 
+me in the kitchen while I told you all the things I did with dogs. I 
+could tell you wanted to do them, too. Now's your chance."
+
+Tammy knew she was right. She had to admit it to herself. She nodded, 
+realizing her hidden desire. It was buried so long in her sub-
+conscious, she never knew it before.
+
+"Get on your belly and I'll show you how," Jennifer suggested as she 
+rolled over, getting close to the dog's cock with her fiery red mouth. 
+She propped herself up on her elbows and waited for Tarnmy to join her.
+
+With her heart beating like a drum, Tammy rolled over, her naked body 
+pressed against Jennifer's as she tried getting as close as possible to 
+the dog's red glistening prick with her head. The hot erotic contact 
+with the sensuous woman made her tremble and yet, in her innocence, he 
+had no idea why. They were alike, both women. There was nothing sexual 
+between them.
+
+With the dog at their faces, Jennifer felt Tammy's reaction to her 
+nearness and she smiled secretly to herself, sensing that they had more 
+in common than just dogs and big tits. It was a distinct possibility 
+that Tammy might like sex with women, too.
+
+"Watch me," Jennifer said, her voice husky with pent-up emotion. "I'm 
+going to put his prick in my mouth!"
+
+Tammy watched, hypnotized by the most erotic sight of her life! It was 
+even more Earth-shattering then seeing her sister Katy get licked, or 
+when she had actually jerked Laddie off, letting the dog cream all over 
+her face and tits.
+
+Jennifer trembled with passion as she lowered her head to the dog's 
+magnificent prick. She licked up and down the long muscular cock shaft, 
+slapping at him with the tip of her tongue. She slurped as the dog 
+twitched under her tongueing. Jennifer lifted her head. "You lick our 
+strong handsome friend!" She lifted up, giving Tammy enough room to 
+bring her mouth into play on the dog's long red cock.
+
+Tammy shook, her mouth dry as sand. She looked at the enormous cock, 
+her breathing constricted as her chest tightened.
+
+"Go on!" Jennifer prodded. "You'll love it!" She smacked her lips in an 
+exaggerated motion to show the hesitant girl how much she would enjoy 
+eating doggie cock.
+
+Tammy's lips touched Apollo's monstrous red cock. She sighed 
+breathlessly from her first erotic contact. She closed her eyes, 
+pretending it was Bill's marvelous prick as she adjusted her mind to 
+the simple fact that she was now sucking and licking doggie cockmeat.
+
+"You're doing fine." Jennifer said, stroking the child's bare back. 
+"Put it in your mouth."
+
+Tammy could feel the burning heat exuding from the red fiery cockshaft 
+of the Great Dane's prick, touch her lips. Her lips felt as if they 
+were on fire as they glided sensuously up and down the long doggie 
+prick. Her mouth reached the cocktip and she slid her lips over it, 
+covering it with her entire mouth.
+
+"Oooooh," Jennifer cooed. "You're doing great!" She stroked the child's 
+ass tenderly, her fingers teasing the gorgeous crack separating the two 
+creamy ass cheeks.
+
+Tammy, caught up in sucking and licking the dog's prick, never noticed 
+Jennifer's exploring hand on her ass. Tammy flashed her tongue around 
+the dog's cocktip, snaking it around his prick. She glided her mouth up 
+and down, gulping on his fat prick as she sucked, her cheeks drawing 
+in, teasing the white and black Great Dane with her fervid mouth.
+
+Apollo began fucking her mouth, his jaw slack as he whimpered with joy. 
+Having his cock buried inside her wet and warm mouth drove him insane. 
+Apollo squirmed, slamming his prick into Tammy's mouth, his legs 
+jerking frantically on the bed. He lifted his head, his black eyes 
+glazed from being sucked off.
+
+Jennifer petted him. "Lie down, boy. Enjoy!"
+
+Whining, Apollo lay back, jabbing his cock at Tammy's sucking mouth. 
+The bed squeaked under him as he jerked his prick in and out of Tammy's 
+clinging lips.
+
+Gasping, she came off his prick. "I don't want him coming in my mouth!" 
+she panted.
+
+Jennifer took her hand quickly off the girl's ass. "Ohh, shit, Tammy!" 
+she moaned. "Don't be chicken! I was really getting off watching Apollo 
+fuck your pretty little face!" She caressed Tammy's flushed cheeks, 
+running her fingers through the child's curls. "Please!"
+
+Tammy was trembling from the woman's touch and the fact that she just 
+had Apollo's cock in her mouth. Everything was moving too fast for her. 
+Tammy's head spun deliriously as hot sensuous sensations pierced her 
+body. She numbly agreed to suck the Great Dane off. Before returning to 
+Apollo's cock, Tammy noticed Jennifer's voluptuous creamy tits. The 
+image of her tits burned into her fuzzy, lust-soaked brain as she eyed 
+them curiously.
+
+She leered hotly at Apollo's doggie prick for a moment before slipping 
+the menacing red prick directly into her hot greedy mouth again. She 
+felt Jennifer place her hand back on her soft, creamy ass cheeks. She 
+sighed, the woman's touch emotionally shocking. A woman was actually 
+touching her ass! Hot and hungry for Apollo's cock, she didn't bother 
+with Jennifer's exploring hand. She licked his furry balls. The 
+sensation of his hair against her tongue was stimulating and exciting!
+
+"Suck him!" Jennifer urged, her hand caressing the sensuous crack of 
+the child's ass. Her hand slithered down between Tammy's milky thighs. 
+She pushed her finger against the teenager's pussy, feeling the 
+penetrating heat. It drove her insane and she almost fainted with 
+desire. "Make him cum! Make him cum! Jennifer ranted.
+
+Tammy, burning with passion and getting turned onto Jennifer's probing 
+fingers, slipped the dog's meaty prick between her moist hungry lips. 
+She sucked, drawing in her cheeks. The dog whimpered and she began 
+fucking the Great Dane's prick with her mouth, pushing her face up and 
+down on the dog in an effort to suck the jism out from his furry balls.
+
+"Yes! Yes!" Jennifer cried, seeing the intensity with which Tammy was 
+sucking on the dog's cock. She ran a finger into her own pussy, the 
+juices scalding her fingers as she jabbed into her cunt.
+
+Hearing Jennifer's gleeful cries spurred Tammy on, and she put more 
+effort into her sucking. She used her teeth along the sensitive cock 
+shaft, scraping the meaty prick and making Apollo whimper in agonizing 
+pleasure. She used her hands, running them around to the dog's ass, 
+helping him jam his prick into her hot suckin mouth. She wanted every 
+hot doggie drop of his boiling jism to go inside her mouth when he 
+came.
+
+Tammy's fingers accidently touched the dog's asshole. She shuddered, 
+but instead of pulling away, she explored his asshole with her fingers, 
+her mouth a vacuum on the dog's gigantic cock.
+
+Apollo went mad as her fingers teased and tormented his asshole. He 
+jerked and twisted on his side, unable to get any power behind his fast 
+and furious jabs into Tammy's hot slurping mouth.
+
+"Oooooh, Tammy!" Jennifer exclaimed, caught up in the child's hunger 
+for the dog's prick. "Suck him good for me, too!" Jennifer slid her 
+hand along Tammy's cunt, soaking her fingers in the warm pussy juices. 
+Tammy sucked the bulky Great Dane's prick with abandonment, her fingers 
+prying his tight asshole apart. Her body trembled as she licked and 
+chewed on the cock that was pounding her face. She found herself 
+pushing back against Jennifer's hand as she suckled the Dane's beet-red 
+prick. Tammy's fingers danced at the entrance to Apollo's asshole. She 
+wanted to ravage his asshole, like his cock was ravaging her mouth.
+
+Jennifer, her dark sensuous eyes glued to the child and the dog, saw 
+what Tammy was doing to his ass. "Ohhhh, Christ! Finger-fuck his 
+asshole! Fuck his asshole!" Jennifer squealed, rocking on her soft 
+bottom as she stroked Tammy's pussy. "Finger-fuck'im!"
+
+The excited cries Jennifer made was the breaking point that threw Tammy 
+over the edge. She plunged her finger inside the dog's asshole. It made 
+her shiver and she kept plunging her finger in and out of his asshole 
+like it was a cock.
+
+Apollo yelped and whimpered, his body thrashing, his muscles rippling 
+beneath his sleek coat. He pawed at the bedspread, the whites of his 
+eyes rolling. Tammy gobbled ferociously on the dog's overgrown cock. 
+She sucked harder, wanting the dog to fill her mouth and throat with 
+his jism. She pushed her face to him, taking his swelling prick into 
+her gullet. It gagged her, but she was too excited to care. She forced 
+the doggie cock deeper into her throat, her teeth sinking into the 
+fleshy meat of his cock. Her finger probed the tight tunnel of his 
+asshole, scraping and pushing against the walls that clung to her 
+exploring finger.
+
+Jennifer, her dark eyes full of lust, rammed her finger into Tammy's 
+squirming pussy, into her cauldron of tasty cunt juices. She fingered 
+the spongy cunt walls and watched Apollo, almost on the brink of 
+coming. Jennifer's mouth watered. She wished it were her that was going 
+to get the hot doggie jism in her mouth. "He's gonna cum, Tammy!" she 
+cried, wanting the teenager to expect it.
+
+Tammy already knew Apollo was ready. She felt his cock grow, stiffening 
+and swelling with his flowing blood. Her head bobbed frantically, 
+matching the rhythm of the dog's driving ass. She gurgled, her ass 
+twitching as she felt Jennifer fingering her foaming pussy. She wanted 
+to stop her, but the dog and his jism were more important. She gave 
+herself up to Apollo and his cock, keeping her fingers buried in his 
+ass. Her head stopped bobbing, allowing the dog's hindquarters to drive 
+his prick into her face at his own frenzied pace. The dog's trembling 
+movements pushed her squirming fingers deeper into his asshole, making 
+him yelp.
+
+Apollo's cock exploded in Tammy's gulping mouth, her teeth sinking into 
+his pounding cockmeat. A thick gooey river of hot doggie cum gushed 
+from his exploding prick, filling Tammy's cock-filled mouth. The cum 
+shot down her throat in great heavy wads.
+
+Tammy gulped the hot boiling cum, swallowing it as fast as the dog 
+emptied it from his cock. She sucked, the cum coming faster as the dog 
+yelped louder, howling like a wolf in heat as he weathered the storm of 
+his orgasm, his long sleek body jerking and jolting on the bed.
+
+Tammy sucked deep, forcing her mouth down, taking his entire spurting 
+cock into her throat. With his prick buried so deep, it gave her 
+relief, the hot jism no longer needing to be swallowed. The cum just 
+gushed down her gullet in a steady outpouring stream. She pushed her 
+fingers deep inside his asshole and spread them apart, driving the dog 
+crazy.
+
+Apollo whined from her greedy mouth and probing fingers, the last of 
+his cum filling her mouth with white liquid. His prick, all but the 
+tip, shrunk back into the safety of its protective sheath, away from 
+Tammy's feasting mouth.
+
+Tammy lifted her head up, a mouth full of doggie cum still mushing 
+around inside her cheeks. She didn't want to swallow it right away. She 
+wanted to savor it, swish it around, before gulping it down. She 
+squirmed out of Jennifer's grasp, and at once was sorry. The fingers 
+she had been squirming on for the past few minutes were now missed in 
+her empty cunt.
+
+Jennifer noticed that Tammy's mouth was still full of doggie cum. A 
+mischievous grin played on her mouth. "Let me have some of it!" she 
+gasped, tingling from the idea of swapping doggie cum with the sexy 
+child.
+
+Tammy's eyes gleamed with delight at the idea of swilling dog jism with 
+the beautiful, luscious woman. The idea of having her lips against hers 
+was exciting. She nodded, coming close to Jennifer, feeling wanton. She 
+shivered, waiting for their lips to meet.
+
+Jennifer's mouth hungrily sought out the child's. They kissed and 
+Jennifer opened her mouth, trembling for the taste of Apollo's gooey, 
+milky cream. She held Tammy's arms, waiting to crush the child to her 
+body and suck the cream out from her mouth.
+
+Tammy shook, the contact with Jennifer's lips was electrifying. The 
+teenager opened her mouth and tongued the doggie cum into the horny 
+woman's waiting mouth. Her cunt was in spasms as they swapped the 
+Dane's cum back and forth until, in her exuberance, Tammy swallowed 
+what was left.
+
+"You drank it all!" Jennifer pouted. The beautiful woman plopped back 
+on the bed, hoping Tammy would join her. She wanted to experiment with 
+the girl. Later she would show her Studs, Bill's prize Shetland pony, 
+and maybe they'd share a fuck with Laddie or Apollo.
+
+Tammy lay down, making sure their bodies didn't touch. "All this sex is 
+making me sleepy," she sighed.
+
+"You rest, honey," Jennifer suggested. "I'll stay here and keep you 
+company." 
+
+
+*   *   *
+
+Tammy lay still on the bed, extremely conscious of Jennifer's naked 
+body alongside of her. She remembered how soft and inviting Jennifer's 
+lips were while they shared Apollo's cum. True, she felt it was 
+perverted to think of a woman sexually, but the memory of Jennifer's 
+finger in her pussy while she sucked the Dane's cock burned in her 
+mind.
+
+She looked at Jennifer from the corner of her eye, seeing her large 
+tits rise and fall with each breath the gorgeous woman took. She felt 
+extremely close to her at this moment. Their common interest in animals 
+was a bond between them. She remembered when she had lifted her own tit 
+to her mouth and sucked the hard nipple; it had been wonderful! Licking 
+the juice from her fingers after stroking her own pussy had also tasted 
+great.
+
+Without thinking, Tammy rolled into the beautiful woman's arms, 
+cuddling close to her naked warm body. "Hold me, Jennifer," she sighed, 
+resting an arm and leg across the woman's soft body.
+
+"Yes, my sweet innocent baby," Jennifer moaned, taking the cuddly 
+teenager into her arms. Her fingers trailed down Tammy's back, along 
+the warm flesh of the child's hip.
+
+"Sucking Apollo with your finger inside me, made me all crazy." She 
+squirmed in her arms, rubbing her soft tender body against the older 
+woman. "I'm sooo hot!" Tammy purred, sensing the attraction between 
+them.
+
+"So am I," Jennifer mewled, not sure if she could take much more of the 
+child's tempting body before going down and ravaging her pussy with her 
+mouth. She closed her eyes, remembering how hot and juicy Tammy's pussy 
+was while her finger was exploring her cunt. Seeing Tammy suck off the 
+dog had kindled a flame inside her cunt too, and she squeezed the child 
+tenderly. Both of them were trembling.
+
+"Suck my pussy!" Tammy moaned, the words coming out of her mouth before 
+she realized what she was saying.
+
+Jennifer needed no further invitation. She squirmed out of the child's 
+arms and slithered down the bed, gaping at Tammy's outstretched legs. 
+"Your pussy is so sweet, baby!" she moaned, enthralled with the 
+sensuous beauty of Tammy's dripping cunt.
+
+"Lick it!" Tammy cooed, squirming her soft ass. "Lick meee good!"
+
+"Yes, baby," Jennifer moaned as she lowered her mouth to Tammy's 
+waiting cunt. She sucked the child's pussy lips into her hungry mouth, 
+her tongue darting into the wet tight cunt.
+
+"Ohhhh," Tammy sighed breathlessly. The exquisite feeling of Jennifer's 
+mouth and probing tongue in her cunt sent jolts of heavenly pleasure 
+throughout her body. Tammy's hands slipped down over her own creamy 
+tits and hard pointed nipples, down her taut belly, to her silken pussy 
+hair. Her fingers delved into her pussy, spreading her cuntlips apart, 
+dying to feel Jennifer's tongue as deep as possible in her hot bubbly 
+teenage cunt.
+
+"Suck me! Suck me!" Tammy whimpered, reveling in Jennifer's snakelike 
+tongue in her cunt. "Uh! Uhh! Uhhh!"
+
+Jennifer squirmed on her belly, rubbing her own stiffened clit against 
+the sheet, receiving hot exciting tremors through her body. She eagerly 
+stroked the child's flesh, her fingers doing a tantalizing dance along 
+her hips and trim waist. Stretching her arms, she spread her fingers to 
+encompass the jiggling flesh of Tammy's tits as she sucked at the 
+flowing cunt juice gushing freely from Tammy's open pussy.
+
+"Ohhh, fucking Christ!" Tammy wailed. "Let me see your pussy! Let me 
+see your cunt!" She humped frantically at Jennifer's mouth, her body 
+embroiled in the passion of the woman's heavenly sucking mouth.
+
+Shivering with delight, Jennifer angled her body around, never letting 
+her mouth leave the squirming kid's pussy. She straddled Tammy's head 
+and wriggled her gaping cunthole at the child's astonished face. 
+Jennifer lifted her mouth off Tammy's pussy for a second. "If you wanna 
+suck my cunt, pull me down!" She went back to Tammy's pussy, gobbling, 
+her head contorting, making it possible to snake her tongue into the 
+tight pulsing gash of Tammy's hot wet cunt.
+
+"Ooooohh," the horny teenager sighed, shoving her pussy against 
+Jennifer's face, her clit hitting the hard teeth. She gazed up at the 
+heavenly pussy above her, staring in wonder at the magnificent piece of 
+pussy flesh, its hot cuntlips open, hinting at its hidden delights.
+
+"Uhhhh," Tammy grunted as Jennifer's tongue and sucking lips made mush 
+out of the young girl's body. Tammy returned the favor, stroking the 
+loose lips of Jennifer's cunt. The brazen teenager tweaked the erect 
+clit. She felt Jennifer tremble and shake from having her clit pinched. 
+She did it again. Jennifer responded once more.
+
+Jennifer gurgled as the tasty juices filled her mouth and oozed down 
+her throat. She gulped on Tammy's cunt, drinking the hot juice and 
+spastically twitching from Tammy's tormenting fingers. She squiggled 
+her ass at the child and continued to suck, desperately wanting the 
+blonde teenager to cum all over her face and clinging sucking lips.
+
+Tammy began humping at Jennifer's face in earnest now, her orgasm 
+mounting, ready to drench the feasting woman in frothy hot pussy juice. 
+Tammy became frantic, pulling and caressing Jennifer's thighs, running 
+her fingers over her ass, to the dark crack of her asshole. She licked 
+her lips, her body beginning to shake uncontrollably from her 
+approaching climax.
+
+"I'm getting ready!" Tammy cried. "Ohhhh, shit! I'm gonna cum all over 
+youuuu!" She whacked her pussy against Jennifer's mouth, brutally 
+smacking her clit against her teeth. She whispered, clawing at the firm 
+cheeks of Jennifer's jiggling ass. She wanted to taste pussy, wanted to 
+taste the tangy delights of this beautiful woman's hot cunt. "I'm gonna 
+suck youuu!"
+
+Tammy, delirious with joy, pulled down Jennifer's hips, licking the red 
+open gash of her cunt and the white frothy juice that clung to it. 
+Jennifer's pussy dropped to her mouth and Tammy sucked with abandon. 
+Gobbling like an animal on Jennifer's pussy triggered her own orgasm. 
+The power of Jennifer's sucking mouth brought Tammy into a screaming 
+climax.
+
+"I'm cominggg!" Tammy screamed, her hot cries of passion cut by the 
+bubbling pussy on her lips. She buried her face inside Jennifer's 
+cunthole---sucking, licking, and chewing on her first cunt.
+
+Tammy's body went into spastic convulsions, humping her hips, driving 
+her clit into Jennifer's greedy mouth. Her legs flailed wildly in the 
+air, she clawed at Jennifer's ass, her lips and mouth soaked with pussy 
+juice. She arched up off the bed, slamming at Jennifer in a wild 
+uncontrolled frenzy. She sucked on Jennifer's pussy, rubbing her body 
+against the woman's hot flesh.
+
+Jennifer felt her own orgasm begin to build inside her pussy. The hot 
+mouth of the child in the throes of her climax was exquisite on her 
+pussy, and she ground her own pussy against Tammy's face and sucked the 
+teenager into oblivion. She captured the young girl's clit between her 
+teeth and shook her head violently from side to side. She could hear 
+the muted screams of the delirious girl, thrashing beneath her.
+
+Tammy gulped on the hot bubbling juices that oozed from Jennifer's 
+cunt. Her own pussy was flooding Jennifer's mouth as she came again and 
+again on the beautiful woman. She humped and jerked, her nails digging 
+into the soft flesh of Jennifer's ass cheeks.
+
+Jennifer began humping her cunt at the teenager. She wanted to cum, 
+wanted to put out the fire in her pussy against the hot clinging lips 
+of this woman-child. She worked frantically on Tammy's cunt, sucking 
+the gushing, filmy cream into her mouth. She held her head steady, 
+Tammy's clit between her teeth.
+
+Tammy, gasping for air, screamed. Her mouth was agape as she humped up 
+and down on the bed, almost ripping her own clit out from its sheath as 
+she mashed it against Jennifer's expert sucking mouth. She screamed 
+again, dropping back on the mattress, releasing Jennifer's pussy and 
+panted for air. "STOP! STOP!"
+
+Jennifer, frustrated by not having climaxed, rolled off the exhausted 
+child, hungry for satisfaction. She caught a glimpse of Bill standing 
+in the doorway. "Fuck me, Bill! Fuck me to death! I'm so God damn 
+fucking hot!" She was hysterical, overcome with passion.
+
+"As soon as this little sweetheart calls her parents and tells them 
+she's spending the night at her girl fiend's house." He stripped 
+slowly, enjoying the hungry look in Jennifer's eyes as she devoured his 
+cock with her stare.
+
+"Let me catch my breath!" Tammy wailed. "I can't talk to my mother like 
+this. She'll think I'm dying." She giggled in spite of her exhaustion. 
+"Fuck Jennifer! I'll suck out your cum when you're done, then I'll call 
+home."
+
+"Yessss! Yessss!" Jennifer pleaded. "Listen to the child. She's right!" 
+She was wriggling on the bed, exposing her pulsing oozing cunt to 
+Bill's horny stare. "Stick your cock in my cunt!" She ran her finger in 
+her pussy.
+
+Bill climbed on the bed. "You put my cock in, Tammy," he said, climbing 
+over Jennifer's luscious body. "You put my cock inside her hot pussy."
+
+"Ohhhh, yessss!" the hot and horny teenager squealed, forgetting about 
+her exhaustion. She scrambled down and grabbed his cock, guiding the 
+long thick cockhead toward Jennifer's hungry cunt. "Push!"
+
+Bill did, sinking his prick into the hot steamy depths of Jennifer's 
+scalding pussy.
+
+Tammy sat back and watched, spellbound by the fantastic sight. Her mind 
+raced over all the different things she could do with these two 
+marvelous people, now that she was staying overnight. She shivered, her 
+eyes glued to the two fucking bodies and rubbed her hands gleefully 
+together.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+The night's sleep did Tammy a world of good. She stared across the 
+kitchen table at the two adults, contemplating her new and exciting sex 
+life. It all seemed like an erotic sex dream---making it with Bill, 
+jerking Laddie off, getting licked off by Laddie, then sucking Apollo 
+and him coming in her mouth. It was all so unbelievable! What she did 
+with Jennifer still didn't seem real, either. The rest of the night, 
+after calling her mother and lying about staying with her girl friend, 
+was still fuzzy, blending in a fantasy world of Bill's cock and 
+Jennifer's pussy.
+
+"What are you thinking, honey?" Jennifer asked, relaxing over her 
+morning cup of coffee.
+
+"Everything," she said, blushing, avoiding Jennifer's penetrating eyes.
+
+"I hope it was about my pussy," Jennifer teased.
+
+"My cock, too," Bill added, enjoying Tammy's innocent discomfort. With 
+all that Tammy had done, Bill marveled at her obvious innocence and the 
+fact that she still was embarrassed to talk about sex.
+
+"What about Apollo and Laddie?" Jennifer said. "You thinking about 
+their pricks?"
+
+"Yes," Tammy whispered. She finished her coffee. "Do you mind if I walk 
+around outside for awhile and get some fresh air?"
+
+"Not at all," Bill said.
+
+"You can go out to the barn and see Studs," Jennifer suggested. "He's a 
+real good-looking pony."
+
+"Is it all right, Bill?" she asked. She didn't want to go anywhere she 
+wasn't allowed.
+
+"Sure, baby," he said, winking at Jennifer. "You look at Studs all you 
+want."
+
+"Thanks." She hurried out the back door to the warmth of the new spring 
+day. She walked across the yard to the barn as Bill and Jennifer 
+watched from the kitchen window.
+
+"I wonder if she'll take to ponies as well as she took to dogs?" 
+Jennifer speculated.
+
+"I think Tammy would take to anything that has a cock," Bill joked, 
+cupping Jennifer's ass.
+
+"We'll have to go out to the barn later and check," she said.
+
+"Right after I throw a fuck into you," Bill said, leading the beautiful 
+woman upstairs.
+
+Outside, Tammy wandered around the yard, enjoying the fresh air. Since 
+arriving yesterday, this was the first time she had been outdoors. She 
+giggled, rubbing her worn but happy crotch.
+
+She climbed over the fence in the back and headed around to the rear 
+door of the barn. She peered inside. It was dark and the smell of hay 
+permeated the air. She stepped in and looked around, wide-eyed and 
+curious.
+
+She heard a noise, a pawing in the earth and she investigated, slightly 
+nervous about what she might find. Her face broadened into a happy 
+smile when she saw Studs, Bill's Shetland pony.
+
+"Hi, boy," she said softly, not wanting to frighten him. Her hand 
+reached out tentatively, allowing the beautiful pony with the long 
+silky mane to sniff her.
+
+The pony whinnied and licked his lips on her hands.
+
+Tammy giggled and pulled away. "You must be hungry," she said. "I'll 
+get you something." She walked across the barn to a basket of apples, 
+picking one and going back to Studs. "Now I have something for you to 
+eat." She held it out to him and watched, fascinated as the pony 
+gobbled up the shiny apple.
+
+"Oooooh, you were hungry!" she cooed. She felt as if they were friends 
+now and all of her fear vanished. She stroked his long head, standing 
+alongside him. "Good, Studs," she praised. There was something exciting 
+happening to her inside as she leaned against the animal. She petted 
+his rough coat, pressing against his back. He seemed sturdy enough and 
+she put her arms around his neck and pulled herself up on the horse.
+
+With her legs straddling his flanks, she sat there, rocking back and 
+forth on his powerful bare back. She leaned forward, hugging him, her 
+tits rubbing against his rough coat. Without a bra, the coarseness of 
+the animal's coat sent shivers down her spine, giving her an idea.
+
+She climbed carefully off the pony and stood in front of him. "I'm 
+gonna ride you and get off on your back," she explained to the 
+contented animal as he stood in the stall. "I'm gonna get hot pussy 
+juice all over your back."
+
+Tammy giggled. It was crazy talking to him, but saying it out loud made 
+her hotter. She couldn't wait until she was back on the pony, her bare 
+pussy rubbing against his tough short coat.
+
+She peeled off her light cotton blouse, her milky titties gleaming in 
+the stream of light shining in from the window of the small hayloft. 
+"Like these, Studs?" she asked hotly, jiggling her tits brazenly in 
+front of the pony.
+
+Studs stepped forward and began nibbling on her tits with his big lips, 
+like he had licked her hand.
+
+"Aaaaaah! Ooooooh!" she whimpered, from the tantalizing sensation of 
+his tongue and lip action on her tits. She pushed her fleshy tits at 
+him, wallowing in the perverted pleasure of getting licked by a pony.
+
+"Ohhhh, stop!" she gasped, stepping away from his gobbling mouth and 
+tongue. She looked at him, wondering if she should let him lick her 
+pussy the way Laddie had done to her yesterday. It sounded great and 
+her pussy began to seep in heated anticipation. She rubbed herself and 
+pulled down her jeans, the heavenly scent of her cunt drifting up to 
+his nostrils.
+
+She saw Studs react to the smell by whinnying and shaking his head. 
+"You just might get a chance to lick my pussy!" she said, spreading her 
+pussy lips, exhibiting her cunt gash to the pony.
+
+Studs dropped his head, trying to get his quivering lips on the hot 
+little pussy that was being revealed to him.
+
+"Not yet, you horny little pony!" she giggled. "I'm gonna cum on your 
+back first!"
+
+Trembling with anticipation, Tammy went over to the pony's side, 
+rubbing her naked flesh against his short-haired coat. "Ohhhh, Christ, 
+Studs!" she groaned, her tits and belly getting red from the coarseness 
+of his coat. She felt the juices in her pussy drip from between her 
+swollen pussy lips, soaking her thighs. "My God!"
+
+Unable to stand teasing herself any longer, Tammy again pulled her body 
+atop the pony, a hot flash of passion sweeping through her delicate 
+pussy. The first contact with his back made her swoon in glorious 
+delight. She bent forward again, hugging the magnificent beast, the 
+sensations much more intimate and erotic this time with no clothes 
+between them.
+
+"Aaaaahhhh, Studs!" she sighed, squirming on the docile pony, her body 
+trembling in joy. She sat up, balancing herself, her huge milky titties 
+jiggling as she rocked her soft creamy ass against the pony. Her pussy 
+lips, sensitive and moist, tingled as the hot bubbling juices oozed 
+from her cunt, soaking Studs's hairy coat.
+
+Studs remained still, unperturbed by the antics of the horny teenage 
+girl on his back. He had been through this many times in the past with 
+Jennifer and he sensed there would be more. His flanks rippled. He 
+became keyed up, his huge nostrils flaring as the hot scent of Tammy's 
+pussy permeated the stall.
+
+"I love it!." she whimpered aloud. "I love it!" This time, she shouted.
+
+She squirmed on the pony, agitating her pussy to get herself off. It 
+was difficult keeping her balance and at the same time concentrate on 
+her pussy. She stroked his neck, runing her fingers through his silky 
+mane. She rocked back and forth across the pony's wet juice-laden back, 
+her body quivering with passion as the fire in her cunt grew stronger 
+and more demanding.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" she blurted, her tits flopping, her head rolling on her 
+shoulders as she swayed precariously from side to side on the animal.
+
+"Ooohhhh," she cried, almost falling from his back in her exuberance to 
+get herself off on the handsome pony. She clasped her arms around his 
+neck, holding on as she tried to calm her lust-ridden mind and regain 
+her balance.
+
+Panting, she held tight, working her hips and ass back and forth. 
+"Uhhhhhh!" she whimpered as her clit scraped against the rough coat of 
+the animal's back.
+
+Tammy went into spasms from the rough contact. Twitching, she held onto 
+his neck as she clenched her legs against his sides for support. 
+"Ohhhh, Studs," she sighed. "I'm gonna cum all over you!" She sucked in 
+her breath and slowly rubbed her cunt and exposed clit into the pony's 
+back.
+
+Her entire body quaked as she rode the beautiful pony. Grunting, she 
+slid her ass back and forth while hugging his neck. Her clit whipped 
+against his hairy coat and she whimpered in delight. Her cunt juices 
+seeped from her cuntlips and she knew it wasn't going to be long before 
+her climax seized control of her body. For a moment, she was terrified 
+about what would happen when she came! The fear of falling off the pony 
+in the throes of her orgasm was forgotten with the hungry movement of 
+her ass and the fantastic sensations her clit was experiencing. Coming 
+with this fantastic beast was all that mattered to the frantic 
+teenager.
+
+Squeezing her thighs together in an attempt to keep from falling, Tammy 
+clutched his neck and closed her eyes, blotting from her mind the fact 
+that she was precariously balanced on the golden-colored pony.
+
+"Here I cum!" she whispered in the pony's ear. "Ohhhh, Studs! I'm gonna 
+cream! Gonna creaaam!"
+
+Her pussy erupted in a hot searing blast of cunt juice. It gushed from 
+her pussy, greasing the pony's back as she rode him into oblivion.
+
+"AGGGHHHHH!" she screamed, her body jerking and twisting bareback on 
+the pony. She slammed her clit into the docile pony's coarse hair. It 
+pricked her blood-filled clit like tiny needles.
+
+Whimpering in painful pleasure, she bucked, riding the pony as if she 
+was in a rodeo; her hips jerking, her ass bouncing, and her tits 
+scraping roughly against him. She screamed again as another more 
+intense orgasm ripped through her pussy. Her cunt-hole pulsed, gushing 
+its juices freely, greasing the cock that wasn't there, pulsing against 
+a prick that wasn't buried deep in her cunt.
+
+Tammy's hands frantically gripped the animal's neck as wave after wave 
+of exquisite sensations enveloped her body.
+
+One piercing scream erupted from her throat as the final throes of her 
+climax soared through her pussy. The shrillness of it made the pony 
+whinny and paw the earth. Tammy's eyes opened, trying to focus. Panic 
+gripped the child's heart as the animal moved beneath her.
+
+Gasping and panting heavily, she held the animal in a fearful hug, 
+terror-stricken about being thrown to the ground and trampled.
+
+When her screaming stopped, Studs calmed down. Tammy sighed with 
+relief. She relaxed and the exquisite sensation of her orgasm returned, 
+making her twitch. She whimpered softly from her tremendous high of 
+coming on top of the Shetland pony.
+
+Trembling slightly and unsure of her balance, Tammy sat up straight, 
+her tits heaving as she caught her breath. She blinked, seeing Jennifer 
+and Bill standing there watching.
+
+"Bravo!" Bill roared. "You should have been a bareback rider in the 
+circus!"
+
+Jennifer clapped, adding to Bill's applause. "I'm afraid she'd be 
+coming too much to do a good job."
+
+"I think you're right." Bill took Jennifer's hand and they walked over 
+to where Tammy sat wearily on Studs's back. "Maybe a good X-rated 
+circus!"
+
+"Now that's a good idea," Jennifer agreed.
+
+"C'mon, baby." Bill helped the horny kid off the back of his prize 
+pony. "Why don't you sit here and watch how Jennifer puts our friend 
+through his paces?"
+
+Still dazed from her orgasm, Tammy sat numbly on the bench. "What are 
+you going to do?" she asked as Bill cradled her naked body in his arms.
+
+"I'm gonna suck this fantastic pony's cock!" Jennifer drooled, stroking 
+his sleek gold mane. "Wait until you see his gorgeous cum! It's like a 
+fucking river!"
+
+Tammy was in awe of Jennifer's elegant nude figure. She watched her 
+peel off her clothes, displaying her deliciously sweet body to the 
+pony's soulful dark eyes. "Did you ever do what I did?" Tammy asked.
+
+"Uh, huh," Jennifer sighed. "I've creamed all over this hunk of horse 
+flesh." Her hand stroked him with long sweeping caresses. The 
+Shetland's golden coat rippled with pleasure and his hindquarters 
+swayed. "He's creamed all over me, too!"
+
+Tammy was mesmerized by the sexuality of it all. Her pussy was tingling 
+again and she had just blasted her load all over Studs. She snuggled in 
+Bill's arms and moaned as he cupped her tit and began squeezing it. "I 
+can't wait to see his cock!" she said.
+
+"It's a monster!" Jennifer said. "Maybe next time you come and visit, 
+you can take him on."
+
+"I gotta fuck the dogs before I can do it with a horse," Tammy giggled, 
+feeling her pulse beat rapidly from the idea of having a dog's prick 
+ramming inside her.
+
+"You're going to do that as soon as we're done in here," Bill said, 
+milking the child's huge creamy tit in his massaging hand. "You're 
+going to take on Laddie and Apollo at the same time."
+
+"Ohhhh, Bill!" Tammy purred. "I can hardly wait!" If he had said those 
+words to her yesterday, she would have been terrified; but, after all 
+the things she has been through, the idea itself was enough to make her 
+cunt ooze hot pussy juice.
+
+The beautiful black-haired Jennifer rubbed her tits against the pony as 
+Tammy had done, but with more assurance, like she had been doing it for 
+years. Sighing raggedly, Jennifer moved her body around in front of 
+Studs, rubbing her tits against his flared nose. "Lick 'um, horsey! 
+Lick me nice! Get me all wet with your horsey spit." She giggled, 
+jiggling her weighty hot tits at the pony, tormenting him with her 
+swollen pink nipples.
+
+Expecting this from Jennifer and being docile, Studs slobbered on her 
+tits. His rubbery lips gobbled on her hard pointed nipples.
+
+"Oh, yesssss!" Jennifer wailed, moving her tits back and forth at the 
+hungry animal, letting him lick all over her mountainous tits. "Oooh! 
+Oooooh!"
+
+Tammy watched the scene unfold before her wonder-struck eyes. Jennifer 
+seemed at ease with Studs, not at all nervous like Tammy had been. She 
+sucked in her breath, hoping that by the next time she visited this 
+fantastic place, she would feel as confident and self-assured with 
+Studs. Already, she was conjuring up ideas of how to have fun with 
+Studs on her next visit.
+
+"Watch!" Jennifer moaned as Studs pulled on her tits, his slobbering 
+lips smacking noisily on her flesh. "Jesusss, I'm getting all hot and 
+drippy!" Jennifer stroked her fingers through her hot boiling pussy and 
+then ran her wet fingers through Studs's mouth.
+
+The pony whinnied at the pungent odor. His tongue, a broad dark slab of 
+snaking meat, darted out, circling her fingers like a hot excited 
+serpent.
+
+"Ohhhh, you greedy little prick!" she giggled. "Ya wanna lick the 
+source?" She stroked her pussy again, her legs turning rubbery as her 
+fingers slapped against her clit. She offered the pony her fingers 
+again, the scent and the taste making him shake his head. His long 
+golden mane swishing about in a graceful arc.
+
+"Hot, huh?" the horny woman teased as if the pony understood. With her 
+tits covered with the pony's spit and jiggling from her twitching 
+moves, Jennifer dropped down to the straw in front of the agitated 
+pony. "Lick it good, Studs, and I'll suck your cock like I did last 
+week!"
+
+Tammy's mouth opened in awe, her small body trembling in Bill's arms as 
+Jennifer exposed her red glistening pussy gash to the majestic pony. 
+"Ooohhh, he's gonna lick her! Ohh, Christ!"
+
+Studs snorted and shook his head before lowering it to Jennifer's 
+waiting pussy. He had tasted this delicious cuntmeat before and he 
+gobbled voraciously on her pussy lips and open cunt, snorting and 
+whinnying between gobbling lips and slurping licks at her delectable 
+cunt.
+
+"Ohhh, Studs!" Jennifer cried, holding her pussy up to his hungry 
+muzzle by propping her ass up with her hands. She squirmed on the 
+deeply piled hay in front of Studs, pushing her cunt up to his greedy 
+licking lips, her tits floundering on her chest. She worked her pussy 
+on his muzzle, banging her clit into his flared nostrils, her face 
+beet-red from grunting and pushing.
+
+"Ohhh, fucking Christ!" she cried out exultantly. She thrashed in the 
+hay as the horny pony worked her pussy into a lather with his warm spit 
+and her frothy juices. She gazed over at Tammy, seeing the sweet child 
+gape in wonderment as she watched the pony lick her cunt. She saw the 
+dreamy look in Bill's eyes as he watched, too, one hand holding Tammy's 
+tits, his other hand between the child's legs, fingering her pussy in 
+slow, easy strokes.
+
+"Watch this, Tammy!" Jennifer cried out, her voice heavy with passion. 
+She rolled quicky over on her belly and got up on her knees, angling 
+her body so Studs could slobber his warm spit all over her delightful 
+ass.
+
+"Aaaah," Tammy sighed, at the glorious sight. Her body was shaking from 
+watching the pony devour beautiful Jennifer's cunt while Bill's 
+persistent hands finger-fucked her body. "How does it feel?"
+
+"Like heaven!" Jennifer gasped. "Just like I'm in heaven! OOOOH!" she 
+squealed as Studs's long probing tongue slurped on her asshole, 
+stretching her asshole with its immense size. She pushed up at him, 
+trying to get fucked in the ass by the pony's long pushing tongue.
+
+Her tits bounced, hanging loosely beneath her trembling body as she 
+labored under the fantastic moving tongue that slapped and sloshed over 
+her asshole and puffy pussy lips. She wriggled up at Studs, the pony's 
+tongue destroying her sanity and driving her headlong into the hot 
+sensuous world of blazing passion. She was no longer concerned with 
+whether Bill or Tammy was watching. Her only concern was her pussy and 
+the pony's tongue that was driving her mad.
+
+She humped up and squealed with delight as the pony's powerful tongue 
+pushed into the tight ring of her asshole, reaming the thin narrow 
+channel and stretching it. "OHHHHH, he's fucking my ass!" she screamed 
+hysterically.
+
+She squirmed against his penetrating tongue, taking it deep in her 
+asshole. "It feels like a fucking enema!"
+
+The pony, highly agitated by her squirming and heady erotic scent, 
+nudged his muzzle at her crotch, his tongue writhing into the hot tight 
+depths of her wrinkled asshole. Studs pulled out as the muscles in her 
+tight asshole tried to capture his escaping tongue.
+
+Gasping and anxious to blast her load in the pretty pony's snout, 
+Jennifer rolled over in the hay and offered her pussy up to the 
+neighing beast like a sacrifice. "Lick it! Lick!" she chanted, her head 
+swimming in a river of fervent lust. She thrust up at the pony, 
+wrestling on the hay, driving her aching clit against his teeth. Studs 
+threw back his head and neighed loudly, then wriggled his head, his 
+lips quivering as he snorted.
+
+"Uhhhhh!" she gasped, dying to have his mouth back on her aching cunt. 
+"Lick me!" she pleaded, lifting her pussy high in the air, showing 
+Studs the cuntmeat at the junction of her shapely legs. "Suck meeeee!"
+
+As if understanding the passionate woman's plea, the sleek horse 
+settled down and began tasting the hairy pussy between Jennifer's legs. 
+The heated scent of her pussy attacked his large flaring nostrils. His 
+muscles rippled below the surface of his golden coat and his hooves 
+pawed the stall floor as he gobbled with rubbery lips at the exotic 
+meal offered up to him by the dazzling Jennifer.
+
+Jennifer was out of her mind as Studs's tongue and lips worked her hot 
+foaming pussy into an overheated lather. She pushed up at him, smacking 
+her clit into his teeth. Each time, a shrilly scream escaped from her 
+open mouth adding to the animal's highly agitated state.
+
+Her body was a greedy piece of flesh, bent on its own selfish needs. 
+Jennifer's mind and body were no longer controlled by reason, only 
+driven by lust. She arched up off the hay-strewn floor, wrapping her 
+legs around the animal's neck, smashing her pussy against his muzzle in 
+a desperate effort to quiet the raging inferno in her pussy. 
+Practically hanging upside down like an acrobat, Jennifer struggled to 
+put out the fire that was burning her insides.
+
+She lunged her pussy up at his face, reveling in his broad tongue, 
+stiff like hard rubber, whipping into the heated depths of her pussy. 
+She wailed, grinding her clit into the toughness of the animal's mouth. 
+Her tits flounced back, her arms keeping a delicate balance. She 
+slashed her pussy up at the pony's mouth.
+
+"I'm gonna cum!" she shouted. The pony's tongue reached the hidden 
+rewards of her pussy and lashed against the sensitive walls of her 
+pulsing oozing cunt. She basked in the horse's mindless tongue 
+movements in her desire to quench the furnace that raged within her 
+pussy. Her cunt muscles contracted against, his squirming tongue. Her 
+hips lifted up, smacking her exploding clit into the animal's teeth, 
+his lips covering her pussy.
+
+Her head snapped from side to side in the hay, her eyes rolling. Her 
+arms reached for the object of her passion, the pony's nibbling muzzle.
+
+She came over and over again on the pony, drenching his face, the juice 
+gushing from her pussy onto Studs's mouth. Slurping on her quivering 
+cunthole, he snorted her overflowing juices out of his nose as he 
+breathed ragged noisy rumbles.
+
+She lashed her body against his head, her legs like a gripping vise, 
+clasping her pussy in place on the tongue that was thrilling her cunt. 
+She screamed, unable to continue the excruciating position, she 
+collapsed back on the floor of the barn, gasping and panting from her 
+exhaustive orgasm.
+
+Studs, oblivious to her condition, lowered his head and licked her 
+cunt, slurping on the foamy juices that drenched her pussy. His tongue 
+slapped up and down on her sensitive clit and made her twitch in the 
+hay.
+
+"Ah! Ah! Ah!" she sighed, squirming away from the pony. She stood up, 
+her eyes glazed with the fire in her soul. It was as if her tremendous 
+climax on the pony's mouth was only a prelude to what she really 
+wanted. Like a woman possessed, she grabbed a low bench and slid it 
+under the pony as both Tammy and Bill continued to watch, mesmerized by 
+the erotic sight.
+
+Like an animal herself, moaning and whimpering, Jennifer lowered her 
+trembling body onto the bench, angling herself under the magnificent 
+beast. Her eyes were glued to his monstrous cock between his powerful 
+hind legs. "Ohhhh, Studs!" she cried out, in her delirious state. "I'm 
+gonna suck you dry!"
+
+Agitated, Studs snorted and whinnied, sensing what the exotic woman was 
+about to do. His prick throbbed and he neighed wildly as she grabbed 
+him between his legs, pulling frantically on his pony cock.
+
+"Ohhh, shit!" Tammy moaned, hypnotized by the sight of the tantalizing 
+Jennifer between the pony's legs trying to get the animal hard. "I can 
+see his cock!"
+
+She was right. In her exuberance with her frenzied hands, Jennifer was 
+getting the animal worked up into a highly passionate state. "Oh! Ooh! 
+Uhhhhh!" Jennifer moaned, crazed by the massive cock she held in her 
+two hands. She jerked the thick prick in both hands, running the heavy 
+skin back, exposing the menacing cocktip. More and more cock became 
+visible to Jennifer's ravenous stare as she slipped further down, 
+bringing her mouth to the pony's cock. Her lips touched it and as she 
+reeled in pleasure, the pony whinnied in delight.
+
+"Fuck her mouth!" Tammy growled, like a bitch in heat. "Fuck her 
+mouth!" She came out of Bill's arms and got on the floor, needing to be 
+closer to this mind-boggling sight of pony sucking. Her mouth was dry 
+as she positioned herself on all fours and watched the cock between 
+Studs's legs grow longer and longer with each frantic tug of Jennifer's 
+hands.
+
+Jennifer opened her mouth as wide as it would go, taking only part of 
+the cocktip between her lips. She tried sucking, loud frustrating sucks 
+that echoed her desire to be able to swallow this hunk of a cock.
+
+Unable to get the monstrous cock inside her mouth, she held the cocktip 
+between her lips and flashed her tongue against the piss-slot and 
+sucked, making Studs paw the barn floor with his hooves. She wriggled 
+on the bench, running her lips and tongue up and down the shaft while 
+jerking him off with her sliding hands. She glimpsed at Tammy on the 
+floor beside her. "He's so wonderfully big!" Jennifer sobbed. "You 
+should see him fuck me!"
+
+"Let him fuck you!" Tammy urged, longing to see the pony's cock stuffed 
+inside Jennifer's pussy. "Let him!"
+
+"No!" Jennifer gasped. "I need to drink his cum this time!" She forgot 
+about Tammy and went to the pony's gigantic prick. She stroked his cock 
+with care, caressing the length while nibbling and licking his cock, 
+soaking the menacing prick with her drooling spit.
+
+Studs rumbled and snorted, his prick swelling in Jennifer's clinging 
+pulling hands. Her mouth was driving him insane and he started humping 
+at her, fucking her hands in powerful jabs. His tail swished and his 
+head swayed from side to side as he rapidly approached the beginning of 
+his orgasm.
+
+Jennifer felt the enormous swelling of his cock and gasped in 
+expectation for the hot cum that would soon be pouring from the pony's 
+shooting prick. She put her mouth back on the cocktip, yearning to take 
+the first wad into her throat, knowing that it would be impossible to 
+drink down the gallons of fiery liquid that would soon be bursting from 
+the hulking prick she now clutched with desire.
+
+She opened her mouth as far as it would go, the animal's cock hitting 
+her face. Her eyes were glued to his whacking prick, not wanting to 
+miss his orgasm when he splattered her face and tits. Her hands moved 
+in a whipping speed along his cock and she waited, her heart thumping 
+wildly.
+
+With a loud uproarious neigh, Studs's prick exploded. A thick wad of 
+pony jism shot out of his cockhead in a forceful spurt that was 
+propelled to the back of Jennifer's open mouth.
+
+Jennifer's head snapped back as the wads found their mark. She jerked 
+his cock in a frenzied state of hysteria as the colossal prick seemed 
+set on drowning the beautiful woman in a sea of hot pony jism!
+
+Awe-struck, Tammy watched the gigantic prick drench the hungry woman as 
+Jennifer tried in a vain attempt to drink the pony's entire load of 
+cum. Tammy swallowed, pretending it was she that was sucking and 
+drinking at the fountain of pony jism that was spraying Jennifer's 
+mouth, face, and tits.
+
+Jennifer drank deeply, the hot spurting cum dripping from her open lips 
+and down over her jiggling tits as she continued to whip his erupting 
+prick with her hands. She gulped as more of the gooey cream splattered 
+her body. Listening to the whinnying noises of the over-wrought pony 
+drove her crazy. The beautiful Jennifer forced her mouth back on the 
+pony's squirting cocktip, taking gobs of jism down her throat in great 
+squishy wads without swallowing.
+
+Studs's mammoth cock swelled and exploded one last time. Jabbing his 
+prick into her face, he sank the cocktip between her warm lips, 
+scraping it against her teeth. He backed up, his prick finally empty, 
+his balls drained.
+
+"Don't swallow it!" Tammy cried, remembering how they had swapped 
+doggie jism. She tugged impatiently on Jennifer's arm, bringing her out 
+from under the horse. Once out of Studs's stall, Tammy was all over 
+Jennifer in a crazed state of passion as she licked the woman's naked 
+body of its pony cum. Covering each other's mouth, the two naked women 
+rolled in the hay, passing the cum back and forth as Bill watched, his 
+cock raging in his pants.
+
+Jennifer, exhausted from her session with the pony, pushed the anxious 
+child from her arms and swallowed the rest of Studs's cum. "Let's go 
+back in the house. I'll clean up and you can have a turn with the dogs. 
+They're all primed and waiting!"
+
+Bill stood up and reached his arms down to the two naked women on the 
+barn floor. They grabbed his hands, both giggling as he pulled them to 
+their feet. "Let's get the hell in the house! I'm dying to see Tammy 
+with Laddie and Apollo before I have to take her home!"
+
+They left the barn and hurried to the house, the two naked females' 
+arms wrapped around the man who allowed them to explore and enjoy their 
+hot and varied sexual pursuits.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Tammy sat on the couch in the living room, contemplating her first 
+doggie fuck. She waited, nervous and slightly afraid, but anxious to 
+begin. Riding the pony until she climaxed, then watching Jennifer work 
+with Studs made her hotter and more excited than she had been all 
+weekend. Now the time had come to put her passion into practice. She 
+was going to fuck dogs, a desire she had ever since seeing her sister 
+fucking a dog.
+
+She gulped as the two dogs pranced into the room and sat stiffly at her 
+feet, their eyes bright, their ears perked as if knowing what the child 
+was planning to do.
+
+Tammy gazed down at them, seeing their red cocktips peeking out from 
+between their legs. They were ready and, so was she! She looked at the 
+door, waiting for Jennifer. There was no way she intended to satisfy 
+her desire without the added spice of an eager, participating audience!
+
+She smacked her lips and spread her legs, content to allow the dogs to 
+toy with her pussy until Jennifer and Bill joined them. "Ahhhhhhh!" she 
+sighed as Laddie's tongue found the red dripping gash of her pussy. She 
+squirmed at the two horny beasts while Laddie licked her pussy and 
+Apollo was content to lick her legs.
+
+Tammy rolled her hips in an exotic fashion, arching her soft ass off 
+the couch as she wallowed in the two wet snaking tongues. The dog 
+tongues delighted her senses and soaked the flesh of her seething cunt.
+
+She wanted her entire body licked and soaked with doggie spit while 
+lying down. She sprawled out on the floor, her legs wide, her arms out 
+straight, exposing every inch of her lush teenage body to the 
+overanxious dogs. "Lick me! Lick me!" she cried, wanting to be, soaked 
+and burning hot before Jennifer and Bill joined her.
+
+Apollo's broad slurping tongue slashed at the quivering teenager's face 
+and neck while Laddie slapped his tongue on her seeping pussy as she 
+rocked on her ass cheeks.
+
+Tammy reached up, taking the broad head of the Great Dane between her 
+small hands, caressing his face as he licked her, his warm spit soaking 
+her all over. "Ahhh, Apollo!" she whimpered, remembering how delicious 
+his prick had tasted. She licked the dog with her own pink tongue, 
+sucking Apollo's tongue as he snaked it into her greedy mouth.
+
+She humped her soft shaking ass at Laddie whose head was between her 
+legs, his tongue reaching the inner depths of her pussy, no longer 
+barred by the nuisance of her cherry.
+
+Sucking on Apollo's tongue, she squirmed on Laddie's snout as it made 
+mush out of her pussy. She gurgled in her throat, her flesh succumbing 
+to both doggie tongues slapping wetly all over her body. Her pussy 
+pulsed against Laddie's tongue as he plunged deep, lapping on the 
+throbbing walls of her hungry cunt.
+
+Gasping for air, she fell back on the floor, her body squirming on the 
+carpet as Laddie continued to plow his long worming tongue into her hot 
+bubbly pussy hole. Apollo licked haphazardly on her face and jiggling 
+tittie flesh.
+
+"Ohhhh, you fucking dogs! You're driving me crazy!" she ranted, her 
+head lolling from side to side. She wallowed in the exquisite pleasure 
+of their hot persistent tongues. She clawed at the thick-piled rug with 
+her fingers, her cunt humping up at Laddie. She caught a glimpse of 
+Apollo's magnificent prick jutting out from its sheath as he became 
+more excited. She reached for the doggie cock, grasping it in her 
+hands. She stroked his cock, reveling in its power and size. His prick 
+was hot and throbbing to her touch and she whimpered in gleeful 
+admiration.
+
+She lifted her head, wanting to play with Laddie's stiff cock, too. She 
+called him away from the hot juicy delights of her pussy. The collie 
+came to her and licked her face. The smell of her creamy hot cunt was 
+all over his pointed snout. It made her head spin and she captured his 
+tongue in her mouth as he licked her face.
+
+"Ohhh, Laddie!" she moaned, reaching under and grabbing his cock in her 
+free hand. With her small delicate hands, she stroked both dog's huge 
+pricks at the same time, one in each tiny fist. She writhed on the 
+floor, a bundle of sexy teenage joy, reveling in the perversion of 
+jerking two red-hot doggie pricks.
+
+The two dogs licked her quivering tittie flesh, slapping their broad 
+pink tongues across her pink tits and swollen nipples. They whimpered 
+together, dropping to their bellies, trying to fuck the exuberant 
+child's hands as they slurped noisily on her tender body.
+
+"Ohhh, Apollo! Ahhh, Laddie!" she cried out. She squeezed their weighty 
+cocks. Her mouth was parched. She had an idea. She sat up, releasing 
+their pricks from her hot sticky hands. She pushed them away from her 
+tits, panting and sighing.
+
+"Lie down," she ordered, patting them both on the rump. "Lie down!" Her 
+voice carried the authority she had seen Bill use. The two well-trained 
+dogs complied with the sensuous teenager's wishes. They dropped to a 
+sitting position, their tails wagging, their long tongues drooping from 
+their mouths.
+
+"Down! Down!" she ordered, pushing at them to lay on their sides. 
+"Down!"
+
+The dogs whimpered loudly at being denied her lush tasty body and 
+rolled over onto their sides, their cocks sticking halfway out of their 
+sheaths.
+
+"Good, Laddie! Good, Apollo!" she praised each of them, her breath 
+catching in her throat as she ogled their handsome pricks. "Oooooh! 
+This is going to be such fun!" She rubbed her hands together in 
+exhilarating joy. She licked her lips impishly and sighed. "I'm gonna 
+suck you both off!"
+
+She lowered her head to Laddie, the beautiful collie who had started it 
+all. Her eyes glistened with passion as she came closer and closer to 
+his long exposed doggie cock. "Aaaaah," she sighed breathlessly, then 
+took the red pointed cocktip in her mouth and sucked, bobbing her mouth 
+up and down his cockshaft.
+
+Laddie whimpered happily as Tammy's mouth engulfed his fat prick, his 
+eyes rolling. He felt the pressure of her clinging lips and mouth, 
+attempting to pull the jism out from his furry balls. He yelped, 
+wriggling and moving about the floor in a frenzied delirium.
+
+She popped her mouth off the collie's cock. Her face was flushed With 
+passion, her lips drooled spittle. "Now for you, my handsome Apollo!" 
+She put her mouth to the Great Dane's long menacing prick, swishing her 
+tongue around the length of his firm muscled cockshaft. She licked on 
+his balls and his soft underbelly, then back up to his prick, where she 
+captured his cock in her sucking mouth. Her cheeks drew in and she 
+fucked his prick with her mouth for a fast furious minute, then pulled 
+off, gasping for air.
+
+"You're a hungry little girl, aren't you?" Bill said, snickering in the 
+doorway, naked. His arm was draped around Jennifer's shoulder, his hand 
+milking her fleshy big tit.
+
+Tammy, lost in her uncontrolled lust, grinned at her two adult friends. 
+"I'm a growing girl. I need all the meat I can get!" She looked at 
+Bill's limp sticky cock hanging down his thighs. "It looks as if 
+Jennifer fucked you all out! I was wondering what took you two so 
+long!"
+
+Jennifer giggled. "Licking that fucking pony off, then romping with you 
+in the damn hay turned me on! I needed this hunk of male cockmeat bad!" 
+She caressed Bill's meaty limp prick. "I fucked him senseless!" She 
+pulled on his prick and they both plopped on the couch. "I can see you 
+weren't too worried about us. You got your hands full!"
+
+"Yeaaaaa," Tammy cooed. "I was just giving them a suck!"
+
+"We saw," Jennifer said. "I think they'd like to fuck you though. What 
+do you think, Bill?"
+
+"I feel the same way," Bill agreed, eyeing the child and her perfectly 
+molded tits. "I also want to watch the dogs fuck my pretty little 
+friend. How about it, Tammy? You haven't chickened out, have you?"
+
+"Ohhh, noooh!" she assured them. "I was just fooling around until you 
+two came down. I wanted you both to be with me when I got my first 
+doggie fuck."
+
+"Two dogs!" Bill reminded her. He held up his fingers. "Two!"
+
+Tammy giggled cheerily. "I know! I wanna fuck them both!"
+
+"Let's get started!" Jennifer said, getting down on the floor with the 
+hot young girl. "How about one in your asshole?"
+
+Tammy looked at her, unsure. "Really?" She bit her lower lip and looked 
+at the two dogs trying to decide if she wanted to have her asshole 
+fucked. Tammy wanted to do everything before going home! She wanted to 
+experience every thrill and erotic sensation of sex, but her asshole 
+was so tiny. The memory of Studs reaming Jennifer's asshole with his 
+tongue flashed in her memory. "Okay!" The idea was intriguing and 
+watching the pony's tongue on Jennifer had whet the child's appetite 
+for a treat of doggie cock inside her pussy, and even her ass.
+
+"C'mon over here, Tammy, Bill said, patting his thighs. "Rest your head 
+here and Jennifer will help get the dog on top of you."
+
+Tammy, her blood bubbling through her veins in anticipation, crawled 
+over to Bill, resting her head on his lap. The odor of his limp cock, 
+smelling of Jennifer's cunt, reached Tammy's nostrils and she delighted 
+in it. She waited nervously, her eyes closed, preparing for Jennifer to 
+mount the dog behind her.
+
+"Who's going to fuck me in the ass?" Tammy asked.
+
+"Laddie," Jennifer said. "His cock isn't as big or as thick as 
+Apollo's." Jennifer petted the long-haired collie and brought the 
+excited dog over to Tammy's quivering body. He sniffed at her pussy and 
+exposed ass crack, his tongue slapping out onto her fresh teenage 
+cuntmeat.
+
+Laddie whined for a second, becoming impatient for a place to ram his 
+cock. Tormented by Tammy's mouth before, he was already climbing on top 
+of the flushed waiting girl.
+
+"Easy, boy!" Jennifer soothed, petting his silky coat. "Relax, Tammy!" 
+She stroked the teenager's ass, her mouth drooling to suck out her 
+virgin asshole.
+
+Tammy felt the weight of the collie as Jennifer helped the horny animal 
+into position behind Tammy's virgin asshole. She sucked in her breath, 
+preparing her body for the exciting stiff cock to slice into her 
+asshole.
+
+Yelping frantically, Laddie desperately fucked the child's body, trying 
+to drive his prick into her accessible asshole. His paws weighed 
+heavily on Tammy's naked back as he danced in a heated frenzy on his 
+hind legs.
+
+Jennifer grabbed the dog's stabbing cock, easing Tammy's ass down. The 
+dog's cock found its mark! His prick sliced through the tight ring of 
+Tammy's virgin asshole, into the inner depths of her narrow ass tunnel.
+
+Jennifer, a veil of pure lust on her face, watched Laddie spear his 
+restless prick into Tammy's hot body. Jennifer settled back on her 
+haunches to watch the fantastic sight and took comfort in holding 
+Apollo's cock, keeping it hard for the time when he would fuck Tammy's 
+foaming pussy.
+
+"Aaaayyiieeee!" Tammy screamed as the doggie cock pierced her asshole. 
+Laddic plunged his prick fast and furious inside her tight hole. Tammy 
+gripped Bill's legs tightly, holding herself steady, as Laddie lashed 
+at her asshole in short powerful jabs that ripped through her 
+tightness, stretched her asshole to the fullest, the pain searing 
+through her lower body.
+
+Bill stroked the child's head as she dug her nails into his thighs. 
+"Easy, baby," he soothed. "Relax. Relax those muscles!"
+
+Tammy trusted him and heeded his advice. She took a deep breath, 
+exhaling it noisily and repeated the deep breathing over and over again 
+until her body adjusted to the ravaging cock that was slamming fiercely 
+into her asshole.
+
+"Ooohhh, yesssss!" she cried out. "It's feeling gooodd! Ohhhh, sooo 
+good!" Bill was right. So right!
+
+She pushed back at the collie, readily taking his cock into her 
+asshole, relishing the twinge of pain as it blended with the fabulous 
+sensation of his cock reaming her ass. It was fantastic! She loved it!
+
+"Fuck meeeee, Laddie!", she squeled, burning with passion as the dog 
+fucked her wiih feverish plunges. She squirmed against his driving 
+prick, taking it deep and clinging to it, pulling the cockshaft inward 
+as it swelled with each powerful lunge into her body.
+
+She felt his hairy legs and weighty paws on her back and she looked up 
+at Bill, her head whirling in madness. "He's driving me crazy!" she 
+whimpered. "His cock is tearing me apart!"
+
+Bill grinned. "You love it, baby!"
+
+"Yessssss!" she hissed, sinking her teeth into Bill's limp, sticky 
+cock. She chewed on his cock in hysterical gulps as the collie slammed 
+and tortured her asshole with his prick.
+
+Laddie yelped, his head straining backwards, his mouth open and his 
+teeth bared as he rammed his long red prick into the young girl's 
+vulnerable body. Faster and faster the collie slammed into Tammy, his 
+cock inflaming to the exploding point. His fucking became more 
+frenzied, more furious.
+
+Tammy felt the dog was about to spill his load of cum, "Ohhhh, shit, 
+Jennifer!" she wailed. "He's gonna cum all inside me! In my asshole!" 
+She held Bill tight, resting her face on his growing prick, the head of 
+his cock at her moist lips. Her tongue lapped on his cock in an erratic 
+fashion as she waited to feel the hot jism of the doggie prick squirt 
+into her asshole like an enema.
+
+"He's comingggg!" she shouted deliriously as the first wad of boiling 
+doggie cum reached up deep in her ass. "He's comingggg in my fucking 
+belly!" She threw back her head in ecstasy, reveling in the magnificent 
+prick that was ripping into her asshole and creaming it with hot white 
+cum.
+
+She pushed back, milking his cock with her ass muscles, feeling the 
+sticky jism squish inside her each time Laddie pounded into her ass. 
+Her body trembled as she rocked on her knees, taking the last few drops 
+of cum. She felt Laddie ease up, then pull out of her ass. A spray of 
+his jism splashed onto her ass cheeks.
+
+"When is Apollo gonna fuck my pussy?" Tammy asked, wanting the pleasure 
+of being fucked by these beautiful animals to continue.
+
+"In a second," Jennifer said, releasing Apollo's giant stiff prick. 
+"First, I have to clean you up with my tongue!"
+
+Tammy, swimming in pleasure, giggled as Jennifer's tongue lapped at her 
+ass cheeks. She squiggled her ass at Jennifer. "Lick out my asshole!"
+
+Jennifer spread the child's ass cheeks apart. She put her lips to the 
+delicate hole of the teenager's ass and sucked, running her tongue 
+around at the gobs of jism that oozed from her tight little ass. She 
+licked her asshole, sucking and drinking down the gooey cum, her heart 
+swelling with desire to fuck this child again, or anyone, or anything! 
+Fighting her own growing passion, she pulled her mouth away from 
+Tammy's ass and helped the horny speckled Great Dane onto Tammy's back.
+
+"Now, you're gonna get your pussy fucked!" Jennifer said, angling the 
+Dane's gigantic cock at Tammy's tender red pussy.
+
+"I can't wait!" Tammy cried out. "Hurry!" She pushed back, craving to 
+have her cunt filled again with doggie cock.
+
+"Here it comes!" Jennifer wailed as Apollo tore into the child's cunt 
+with his red bloated prick.
+
+Tammy's pussy swallowed the doggie prick, devouring the entire length 
+of his meaty cock in one fleeting moment. The hulking cock was ramming 
+her cunt, making Tammy howl in ecstasy. She used her cunt muscles on 
+him, tugging and pulsing against his cockshaft as the dog pumped her 
+pussy with hard powerful thrusts.
+
+"OOOOHHHH!" she crooned, her pussy stuffed full of doggie prick. She 
+twisted and churned on her knees, grabbing Bill's now rigid cock. Tammy 
+stroked it, wanting to watch his cum fly while Apollo blasted her pussy 
+with his hot cream.
+
+Jennifer petted the huge Dane, hungry for Tammy's pussy when the 
+magnificent animal was done fucking her. She glanced up and saw Tammy 
+jerking Bill's cock in rhythm to the dog's pounding in her squishy wet 
+pussy.
+
+"Ohhh, Christ!" Tammy cried out hysterically. She jerked Bill's cock in 
+her tiny hand, running her clenched fist up and down his cockshaft. The 
+cock throbbed in her grasp, and she moaned as much from the pleasure of 
+the pounding doggie prick as she did from the wonderful feeling of 
+Bill's prick in her hand.
+
+Jennifer watched, feeling left out. She stroked Apollo's jerking hips 
+and hind legs, her fingers toying with the animal's asshole. She wanted 
+to finger-fuck him, but another idea popped into her beautiful head; a 
+way to participate while Tammy enjoyed the fabulous fucking of the 
+Great Dane.
+
+She scooted under Tammy's jerking naked body, watching the child's 
+swaying tits as Apollo whacked his cock into her pussy. Jennifer licked 
+Tammy's swollen nipples and hard rubbery tips. She heard Tammy whimper. 
+It thrilled her to contribute to the sex-crazed teenager's pleasure. 
+The frantic woman moved down on her back, bringing her mouth to where 
+Apollo was ramming his red glistening prick into Tammy's cunt. The 
+sight was marvelously erotic! She was hypnotized by the fast and 
+vehement action of the whipping doggie cock. The teenager's cunt sucked 
+it up like it had been fucked for years. Juice dripped out from Tammy's 
+cunt onto Jennifer's face and the woman licked the cunt juice with her 
+pink slithering tongue.
+
+Tammy, her mind spinning in an ocean of lust and pleasure, realized 
+that Jennifer was beneath her. Tammy trembled, her body quaking 
+uncontrollably from the fanatical pounding of the dog's giant prick in 
+her pussy. She squeezed Bill's tremendous prick in her hand sensing 
+that Apollo was getting ready to flood her pussy with his doggie jism.
+
+Tammy's eyes widened in ecstasy as she felt Apollo's cock swell to 
+enormous proportions in her young cunt. At the same time she felt 
+Jennifer's mouth encompass her exposed and blood-filled clit. She 
+screamed, her hand clenching Bill's prick as she snapped her head back 
+in glorious ecstasy.
+
+Yelping whines of doggie passion, Apollo's cock erupted in a fiery 
+blast of doggie cum that splattered the girl's pussy. It drenched her 
+already juice-soaked cunthole, cum gushing from the tight pussy with 
+every plunge of his cock.
+
+Tammy's mouth opened. For a split second, nothing came out. Then the 
+room filled with her voice. "AGHHHHHH! OHHHH! AGGGHHHH!" Her pussy 
+erupted from the steady powerful onslaught of Apollo's cock and the 
+sucking action of Jennifer's mouth and lips on her clit and pussy lips. 
+Jennifer lapped, sucked, and chewed on Tammy's cunt and Apollo greased 
+his glistening wet cock in her pussy.
+
+Tammy screamed again, her body in the throes of the most powerful 
+orgasm of the entire weekend. She thrashed, floundering back against 
+Apollo's squirting prick, his jism flowing from her pussy in great 
+thick wads. She humped at Jennifer's sucking mouth as her orgasm ripped 
+through her pussy. Tammy's hands jerked Bill's cock as he watched her 
+gyrate and churn on the dog's cock and Jennifer's sucking mouth.
+
+"I'm COMINGGGG!" Tammy screeched at the top of her lungs. Her body 
+weakened, her muscles and bones melting under the tremendous pressure 
+of her extraordinary climax.
+
+She bucked and thrashed like a wildcat. Her hips rotated in quick 
+frenzied circles. She fucked Jennifer's sucking mouth and, at the same 
+time, slammed her body back at the doggie prick invading her worn 
+pulsating pussy. She threw back her head, her honey-blonde curls 
+swishing across her face as she mindlessly jerked Bill's monstrous 
+cock.
+
+Her pussy exploded again as Bill's prick erupted. Jism squirted from 
+his prick, splattering her face, hitting her in her open mouth, gagging 
+the scream erupting from her throat. Apollo, his doggie prick all but 
+drained, continued to fuck the girl with his powerful sleek body, 
+driving, ramming his cock into the tight wet clinging cunthole. 
+Jennifer's mouth never stopped sucking on Tammy's hard exposed clit, 
+licking and nibbling until Tammy went berserk, her body jerking and 
+convulsing on the floor.
+
+"Aghghghgh!" she screamed one last time, then collapsed on Bill's 
+squirting prick, whimpering.
+
+"STOP! STOP!" she sobbed hysterically as the overpowering orgasm soared 
+throughout her body.
+
+She twitched, her eyelids blinking, lights flashing in her head. She 
+shuddered as Apollo's cock popped out of her clenching pussy. He ran 
+from the room, his tail between his legs.
+
+Jennifer ate the child's cunt, her lips and mouth working her cunt as 
+she sucked out Apollo's doggie jism. After sucking, the child dry, she 
+gently lifted her off Bill's prick and laid her on the floor.
+
+Tammy looked up at them both with a sated dreamy smile that was her way 
+of thanking them for a wonderful weekend. "Can I come back?" she asked, 
+her voice weak.
+
+"Yes, baby," Bill said. "Next weekend you can take on Studs along with 
+Jennifer."
+
+"I'd love that!" she sighed. "I'm going to rest awhile." She closed her 
+eyes and curled up in a ball on the floor, sleep overtaking her in 
+seconds, her mind filling with pleasure dreams of her fabulous weekend.
+
+
+The End
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+LB-1252 Daughter Horses Around by Kathy Harris
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Teenaged Micki Harwell leaned against one wall of the main stable, 
+running the stiff handle of her riding crop between her legs. The young 
+horse-loving girl frequently stroked her little pussy and jerked 
+herself off. But somehow it never seemed as good or fulfilling as when 
+she was in the stable near the horses.
+
+Nearby, in one of the stalls, a horse snorted and stamped his hooves. 
+And Micki pressed the whip a little harder against her tender young 
+pussy, sending warm waves of animalistic pleasure over her entire body.
+
+Suddenly, one of her father's stablehands entered the stable where 
+Micki was. She reluctantly withdrew the riding crop from between her 
+parted legs.
+
+Shit! she thought, annoyed at the interruption. I'll have to drive back 
+to the house and finish this in my own bedroom.
+
+With that lewd plan in mind, Micki left the stable and jumped into the 
+family's station-wagon, carrying the smell of horse with her, a smell 
+which aroused her like nothing else ever could.
+
+As she drove toward the big main ranch house and the fingerfucking she 
+needed so desperately, young Micki thought about the horses she loved 
+so much.
+
+She had been crazy about horses ever since she could remember, and she 
+considered herself very lucky to have parents who owned a big horse 
+ranch. There was nothing about the big animals which did not appeal to 
+the young girl. She loved their large liquid eyes, and their deep 
+snorting noses. She loved to stroke their warm muscular flanks. But 
+most of all she loved the big thick cocks of the stallions.
+
+Micki had never actually made it with a horse before, but she knew that 
+someday she would. She also knew that that exciting day was getting 
+closer and closer. As the young teenager matured, she found herself 
+less and less able to hold her bestial desires for the horses in check. 
+She longed to wrap her lips around one of the long, thick horse-cocks. 
+She was dying to jerk off one of the big snorting stallions. More than 
+anything else in the world, Micki was desperate to feel one of those 
+huge horse-cocks fucking in and out of her tight little cunt.
+
+She pulled the station wagon up the long circular drive to the front 
+door of the ranch house. Then the young horny teenager was out of the 
+car and running up the short flagstone path breathlessly. She flew into 
+the house and locked herself in her room.
+
+She quickly pulled her boots off, stripped off her tight riding 
+britches and threw herself down on her bed. Her little panties were 
+wet.
+
+Now, the teen began to stroke her pussy frantically, in desperate need 
+of an orgasm. She massaged her pouting little pussy all over. As she 
+turned herself on more and more, she gently slipped two fingers into 
+the crack between her swollen pussylips.
+
+Her cunt was dripping wet, and her fingers soon grew wet, too, as she 
+ran them slowly up and down her tender little cunt slit. She could 
+still smell the horse aroma on her nearby britches and on her boots 
+which lay near the foot of her bed.
+
+"Ohhhh, sooo good," she moaned, slipping her fingers deeper into her 
+aching pussy. She could feel her small pussy flex and clench at her 
+fingers as she fucked herself.
+
+In just minutes, the young girl realized that her fingers were not 
+enough. She grabbed her riding crop, which was at the foot of the bed. 
+Slowly, very slowly, she began to insert the handle of that crop into 
+her cunt.
+
+"Oh, God!" she gasped, feeling the braided leather of the handle and 
+the thick, stiff length of the whip against the walls of her pussy. She 
+slowly pushed it into herself.
+
+The crop was now half-inserted into her cunt. Her little pussy grabbed 
+and squeezed against the leather object, as if trying to tug it deeper 
+inside herself.
+
+"Yes!" she cried.
+
+Her hips rose to meet the steadily quickening thrusts as she fucked the 
+crop in and out of her throbbing pussy. Again and again, she withdrew 
+the handle of the riding crop to within a fraction of an inch of 
+pulling it all the way out, and then thrust the delicious-feeling crop 
+back into her hungry pussy.
+
+The girl's shapely legs were wide apart and her mouth was twisted half 
+open in a silent moan as her orgasm struck with full force. She fucked 
+the riding crop deeper into her cunt as she came, eagerly impaling 
+herself on the end of the whip.
+
+As she continued to fuck herself with the crop while she came, she 
+moved her free hand down to her golden-haired pussy and began to 
+massage her jerking clit.
+
+"Yeeeee!" she groaned, her pussy spasming and quaking under the 
+talented stroking movements of her fingers and the riding crop which 
+was still fucking in and out of her.
+
+When her orgasm subsided, Micki let the whip rest inside her pussy for 
+a long time, enjoying the lewd sensation. She could feel her throbbing 
+pussy-walls still squeezing against the sides of the crop, and she 
+moaned again.
+
+A full ten minutes after the last bone-jarring spasm of her tiny cunt, 
+the muscles of her pussy continued to squeeze. They tried to get a grip 
+on the long, thick whip handle.
+
+She groaned as she finally pulled the whip out. As she pulled the 
+length of braided leather from her twitching pussy, she could feel its 
+surface rubbing against her cuntlips, as if trying to arouse her all 
+over again.
+
+She brought the handle of the whip up close to her eyes to examine it. 
+It was soaking with her pussy juices. The handle was glistening lewdly 
+with her own girl-cum.
+
+She brought the handle close to her nose and smelled it, turning it 
+slightly at the same time. The crop smelled a little like the stables, 
+she thought excitedly. Then she moved it to her lips and stuck her 
+tongue out. Touching just the very butt of the whip's handle with her 
+pink tongue, she tasted the musky, salty flavor of her own pussy.
+
+"Mmmmm, good!" she said with a little giggle.
+
+She stuck her tongue out a bit more and gave the handle of the riding 
+crop a solid lick.
+
+"Oooh!" she cried, feeling an erotic pleasure shoot through her loins.
+
+Slowly, using the same types of movements she had used with her pussy, 
+she let the thick butt of the crop slide between her sensuous lips.
+
+She ran her tongue over the smooth surface of the crop, swallowing down 
+her own fuck juices. Her tongue made slow circles around the whip's 
+handle, circling again its very butt where the leather was wrapped the 
+thickest.
+
+Finally having licked every stray drop of juice off of the crop, the 
+girl sighed and drew it out of her mouth. Then, she put the riding crop 
+next to her on the bed and lay there silently, thinking back to the 
+very first time she had ever gone horseback riding on her daddy's 
+ranch. It was a ride that had changed her life for all time. For it was 
+that ride that had given her her very first orgasm. It was that ride 
+that had taken her little cherry. And it was that ride that had made 
+her fall in love with horses.
+
+The thrilling experience of her very first horseback ride was forever 
+etched in Micki's young mind. She had been hoisted up on the imposing-
+looking tan horse. She had sat uneasily in the slippery saddle. As the 
+horse began to move with her, the saddle felt even more slippery.
+
+At first, her father had led the horse about to give the young girl a 
+chance to get used to the feel of the horse beneath her. As she gained 
+more confidence, her father urged her horse on with a few jerks of the 
+guide rope.
+
+At the very beginning, Micki simply concentrated on just staying on the 
+horse. But in a surprisingly short time, she could feel the horse come 
+under her control. And, little by little, she had felt her pussy start 
+to tingle deliciously.
+
+The horse began to trot, bouncing jauntily up and down under Micki's 
+body. And she had felt the most pleasurable sensation between her legs.
+
+The horse and her pussy's steady contact with the saddle turned young 
+Micki on unbelievably. She had never felt anything like it in her life.
+
+Later that same day, because she had learned so fast, her daddy allowed 
+her to take her first jump. It was a low hurdle, only about fourteen 
+inches high. She started from one end of the long arena and let the 
+horse gather as much speed as he wanted.
+
+Micki and the horse cleared the small obstacle easily, rising a good 
+two feet above it. But, at the moment of the jump, she had felt a 
+tearing deep in her pussy and a sharp pain which accompanied that 
+sensation.
+
+And she had come. It was her first orgasm, and its power and intensity 
+had left her breathless and tingling all over. Later, when she 
+discovered that her cherry had been ripped apart by the jumping horse, 
+she felt even more excited. Now, lying on her bed and running both of 
+her hands all over her pussy mound as she recalled every detail of the 
+exciting incident, Micki smiled, thinking how appropriate it was that 
+she had lost her virginity to a horse.
+
+As she continued to rub her pussy, Micki now pictured herself riding 
+naked, bareback across a stretch of white beach. She was riding the 
+horse of her dreams, a horse she had yet to find. He was the ultimate 
+stallion--tall, regal, and black as coal. He ran like liquid fire and 
+had wild, hungry eyes that seemed to devour her every time he looked at 
+her which was often.
+
+"Ohhhhh, yesss," Micki moaned, running two fingers up her cunthole now 
+as she saw herself galloping across the white sand on the gorgeous 
+stallion. Both of their bodies moved together in perfect sync. They 
+were totally together as they moved, each of them intensely aware of 
+the other.
+
+As she galloped along, she could feel the hard muscles and animal 
+strength between her legs. She could feel the horse's thick furry body 
+held tightly between her knees as his powerful hooves pounded the sand.
+
+Faster and faster they galloped in her fantasy. The young girl had 
+handfuls of the stallion's fiery black hair in her grip, and she 
+groaned with pleasure, feeling his powerful body moving beneath her.
+
+Then she felt herself coming, both in her fantasy and in reality. She 
+felt her pussy exploding with pleasure as, in her mind's eye, she 
+galloped along the beach on the large beast. The harder she came, the 
+faster the animal moved, carrying her with him. And, as he moved with 
+greater speed, she felt his silky hair and strong back rubbing against 
+her tender naked cunt.
+
+"Ohhhhh! Commmiiinnngg!" she cried as the powerful orgasm tore through 
+her aching cunt. More and more fuck juice flowed out of her little 
+pussy, forming a lewd pool between her legs on her bed.
+
+Suddenly, a loud knock at her door interrupted her pleasure just as her 
+orgasm began to fade.
+
+"Micki? Come on downstairs, honey. I have a surprise for you!" her 
+father's voice boomed and then she heard his footsteps retreating along 
+the hallway.
+
+She sighed and rose from the bed. She changed into a simple skirt and 
+blouse and went downstairs to the den where she heard her father's 
+voice on the telephone. She idly wondered what new surprise he had for 
+her. The young girl was much loved and her mother and father often gave 
+her lavish gifts.
+
+"Hi, Daddy," she chirped, settling down into the chair opposite the 
+man's desk just as he hung up the telephone.
+
+"Hi, baby, what do you think of this horse?" the man asked with a grin 
+as he held a photograph up for her inspection.
+
+"Oh, wow!" Micki gasped, her eyes widening as she gazed at the photo. 
+She could hardly believe what she was seeing. It was the horse of her 
+dreams. It was the horse of her sexual fantasies. It was the image of 
+this gorgeous creature which had made her come so many times, not that 
+she could tell her father that.
+
+He was unlike any horse she had ever seen before. He was jet black in 
+color and his thick coat seemed to shine and glisten, even in the large 
+photograph. His eyes were liquid and glowing, standing out in stark 
+contrast to his black, lush coat. Large muscles stood out under the 
+dark coat. Even the legs of the beast seemed exceptionally muscular and 
+powerful.
+
+"Good God! Who is he?" she asked, still unable to tear her gaze away 
+from the picture.
+
+"He's my latest addition. He's a stallion," Mr. Harwell said.
+
+"Yeah, I figured," Micki responded, although to her regret, the 
+animal's cock was not visible in the photo.
+
+"He's all yours now, baby. I bought him for you." Mr. Harwell said, 
+watching his daughter for her reaction.
+
+"Mine? He's mine? All mine?" Micki asked breathlessly, feeling her 
+little pussy beginning to tingle with renewed desire.
+
+"That's right, baby. He's all yours," Mr. Harwell chuckled, obviously 
+delighted at the girl's excitement.
+
+"Oh, Daddy, thank you! I can hardly believe it!" Micki cried, jumping 
+up from her seat and running around the desk to where her father sat. 
+She threw her arms around him and gave him a big daughterly hug.
+
+"You're happy about your gift, aren't you, baby?" Mr. Harwell asked, 
+patting the girl's back affectionately as she hugged him.
+
+"Happy? Oh, Daddy, I'm ecstatic!" she cried. Tears of joy filled her 
+eyes.
+
+"That's all that counts, baby, just so you're happy," Mr. Harwell 
+grunted as he pushed his daughter gently away from him. The man was 
+always a bit uncomfortable at displays of affection, even though he was 
+crazy about both wife and daughter.
+
+"What's his name, Daddy?" Micki asked eagerly, her eyes glowing as she 
+studied the photograph of the magnificent-looking stallion again.
+
+"I've left that up to you, baby," Mr. Harwell said.
+
+"Midnight," Micki said decisively.
+
+"Midnight? You're sure? I mean, you decided on his name pretty fast and 
+you haven't even met this horse yet," Mr. Harwell said.
+
+"Oh, yes, I'm very, very sure, Daddy. Midnight is his name," Micki said 
+with an indulgent smile at her father. She didn't tell him that this 
+horse was no stranger to her and that she had long ago named him in her 
+sexual fantasies as she had pictured him bouncing beneath her body, 
+making her come time and time again.
+
+"Where is he? Is he here now?" she asked, dashing over to the large 
+window in the den and peering toward the stables, as if she would be 
+able to see the horse from there.
+
+"No, honey," Mr. Harwell with an indulgent smile. "Tomorrow. He'll be 
+delivered tomorrow. Think you can wait until then?"
+
+"Gee, Daddy, I don't know! I'll try," Micki said.
+
+Her father laughed, thinking she was kidding. But Micki was very 
+serious. Just the thought of the marvelous stallion and of the huge 
+cock which he was bound to have was enough to make her mouth water and 
+her pussy drool.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+During the ride out to the stables the following day, Micki kept 
+looking anxiously at the car's speedometer, and now and then she asked 
+her father to drive faster. He laughed and patted her knee.
+
+"Don't worry, baby. Midnight is waiting for you. He's not going 
+anywhere," Mr. Harwell said.
+
+"Oh, Daddy, I can't wait!" Micki cried, her little panties already wet 
+with her flowing juices. She had been unable to think of anything else 
+since her daddy had told her about the gorgeous stallion of her dreams 
+who was all hers now. She had skipped dinner the night before, and 
+breakfast that morning. And she had been unable to sleep more than a 
+few hours the night before.
+
+As they neared the stables, Micki could see the trailer that had 
+delivered the horse to the stables. The sight only made the youngster 
+more excited.
+
+When Micki and her father entered the stables through the two large 
+double doors, the young girl breathed in the heady aroma of horsiness 
+and her body began to tremble all over.
+
+"Take it easy, honey," Mr. Harwell said, patting her on the shoulder. 
+The man obviously thought his daughter was shaking only with emotion at 
+the present he had given her. He didn't realize that her body trembled 
+each and every time she entered the stable, and that those tremors were 
+more from horniness than anything else.
+
+"He's over here," Mr. Harwell muttered, leading the way to one of the 
+stalls at the far end of the building. He nodded to the several 
+stablehands who crowded around the stall, and they moved aside for the 
+man and his little girl.
+
+"Never seen such a powerful-looking horse," Nate, the head stablehand 
+murmured.
+
+Micki moved quickly toward the stall with her father and gasped as she 
+caught her first sight of the horse. She had never before seen a horse 
+who radiated such power and majesty.
+
+"Oh, Midnight, it's you!" she breathed huskily.
+
+Midnight pawed the fresh hay with one powerful hoof and returned her 
+gaze steadily. Every single muscle in the animal's gigantic frame 
+seemed to stand out and bulge beneath his dark coat. Highlights were 
+caught and reflected throughout his shiny hair, and his eyes seemed to 
+burn with fire as they looked into Micki's with an intensity that took 
+her breath away.
+
+"Oh, Midnight, you're so gorgeous! You're the horse of my dreams!" she 
+whispered, unable to tear her eyes away from the magnificent beast. 
+Just looking at the horse filled her with a profound joy. "Daddy, give 
+me a few minutes alone with him, okay?"
+
+"Sure thing, honey. Come on, everyone, you all get back to work," Mr. 
+Harwell said as he led the stablehands away from the stall and out of 
+the building.
+
+Alone with her new horse now, Micki was able to study his cock without 
+being observed. This was the moment she had been waiting for. Ever 
+since her daddy had first shown her the photograph of the new stallion, 
+Micki had been dying to see his cock.
+
+"Oh, yes!" she whispered as she saw Midnight's cock for the first time. 
+His huge cock was the one of her dreams. The huge stallion in all of 
+her sexual fantasies had sported a humongous prick just like 
+Midnight's.
+
+She licked her lips as she kept her eyes focused on the horse's mammoth 
+cock. Like the rest of him, Midnight's prick was coal-black. And his 
+prick seemed to throb before the girl's horny gaze.
+
+A short time later, Mr. Harwell returned and led his daughter to their 
+car. Micki kept looking back over her shoulder at the horse as she 
+reluctantly left with her father.
+
+"But I wanted to stay longer with Midnight, Daddy," she protested as 
+she climbed into the car next to him. "I wanted to pet him. And maybe 
+ride him."
+
+"Yeah, I could see that," Mr. Harwell chuckled, delighted that his 
+present was such a big hit with his young daughter. "But you know how 
+it is with new horses, honey. He's a little restless and even a bit 
+afraid ... new surroundings and all. You've got to give him at least a 
+few days to get used to things and to get to know you a little before 
+you ride him. He's a powerful horse and I wouldn't want you to get 
+hurt."
+
+Micki just smiled to herself, knowing that her beloved Midnight would 
+never hurt her. Even though the horse was the largest and most powerful 
+one she had ever seen, she had observed a certain gentleness in his 
+eyes. And she knew that the stallion already liked her a great deal. 
+She had seen that in his expression as he gazed at her. She sensed that 
+in no time at all, he would come to love her just as much as she 
+already loved him.
+
+Micki was quiet for the rest of the ride home. Her thoughts were on 
+Midnight. Again and again, the powerful horse seemed to appear in front 
+of her eyes. His strength and grace seemed to hold the young teenager 
+in a kind of sexual hypnotic trance, and she couldn't get his handsome 
+image out of her mind.
+
+The youngster ran upstairs to her bedroom as soon as they returned 
+home. When she reached her room, she quickly stripped all her clothes 
+off and lay on her bed. She was not surprised to discover that her 
+little pussy was wet just from looking at the horse.
+
+She finger-fucked herself frantically as she closed her eyes and 
+pictured her new horse. She fucked two fingers in and out of her 
+clinging pussyhole as she pictured herself riding the muscular back of 
+her huge stallion.
+
+"Commmiiinnngg!" she cried. She had never been able to make herself 
+come so quickly before, and she knew it was really Midnight who had 
+caused her orgasm.
+
+Micki had been given permission to drive the station wagon around the 
+ranch grounds for about two years now. And she went out to the stables 
+every day to visit Midnight.
+
+She would stand for hours at the gate to his stall, looking at him, 
+studying his every movement. And she would reach out now and then and 
+stroke his powerful neck and head.
+
+Visiting the horse became a compulsion for the young girl, the most 
+important part of her life. Even when she was away from him, her 
+thoughts were constantly on him.
+
+Each time she visited the horse and studied his movements, she would 
+very slowly run one hand up and down between her legs. Just watching 
+the powerful beast filled her with a kind of fiery lust she had never 
+felt before.
+
+One afternoon after school, Micki arrived at the stables to discover 
+the building empty except for the horses. Usually, there were at least 
+a few stablehands about, doing their chores.
+
+But on this day, she was alone with Midnight. She remembered that it 
+was the afternoon for her father's regular meeting with his ranch hands 
+and that they would all be up at the main house. She grinned and 
+stripped.
+
+Micki was naked and inside the stall with Midnight in a matter of 
+seconds. She could feel herself begin to quiver and tremble just from 
+being so close to the magnificent stallion. Her breath caught in her 
+throat and her legs felt weak and trembly from the power that the horse 
+radiated.
+
+She slowly approached her horse. Midnight turned his head and looked at 
+the beautiful naked teenager who was now only a few feet away from him. 
+His eyes looked dark and fiery as she moved closer to him.
+
+He gave a slight snort and continued to gaze at her. Micki reached down 
+between her legs and felt her wet pussy. She ran one finger up and down 
+the damp pussy slit, stroking the entire length of her aroused cunt.
+
+"There, there, Midnight," she whispered to the horse, feeling a sexual 
+tension in the air around them.
+
+One hand still on her pussy, Micki knelt down on one knee and looked 
+under the stallion. His cock, gigantic and ebony in color, hung down 
+from his hindquarters, and the sight made the teen drool with lust and 
+excitement.
+
+She reached out and touched his prick. A thrill went through her body 
+at the touch of the large, hard, hairy cockshaft. She felt her little 
+pussy shudder and grow even wetter when she touched Midnight's cock 
+again.
+
+She was working her hand in and out of her cunt in slow steady 
+movements now. Her fingers sank to the second knuckle and then slid 
+slowly out. With her thumb, she gently caressed her stiffening clit.
+
+Again, she reached out with her other hand and touched the horse's big 
+cock. His feet moved and she could feel him shifting his massive bulk 
+slightly. But, for the most part, the animal remained fairly still, 
+obviously enjoying the stroking of the girl's hand on his hard cock.
+
+The horny youngster coiled her fingers around the gigantic horse-cock. 
+Her hand didn't even come close to reaching all the way around. But the 
+fact that she was unable to squeeze the entire girth of the horse's 
+humongous prick thrilled the teenager even more than if she had been 
+able to get her hand all the way around. And she could tell that 
+Midnight was turning on.
+
+"Oh, Midnight, you're the most gorgeous horse in the whole wide world," 
+she murmured.
+
+Her hand was now buried inside her pussy just as far as it would go, 
+all the way to her wrist. Her cunt was wetter than ever before, and her 
+entire body shook with animalistic lust.
+
+Slowly, the horny teenager began to jerk the horse off. Her squeezing 
+hand traveled up and down the length of the prickshaft in slow, teasing 
+strokes. Midnight snorted a few times as he instinctively shifted his 
+position, giving the girl even greater access to his prick.
+
+Micki's hand was now fucking furiously in and out of her pussy while 
+she jerked the animal off. She felt as if she were literally on fire 
+with desire. The touch of the animal sent waves of passion and joy 
+through her body.
+
+She was down on both knees now. It was the best way to maintain her 
+balance with one hand moving up and down Midnight's cock and her other 
+hand fucking in and out of her seething little pussy.
+
+The teenager's lily white hand was in sharp contrast to the black cock 
+which filled it. Her flesh seemed to glow, as if catching fire from the 
+hot, hard cock in her grasp.
+
+She pumped her hand up and down the horse's cock, moving faster and 
+faster with each stroke. Finally, her hand was moving so fast that it 
+was a blur.
+
+Midnight whinnied again and again, stomping his hooves into the hay-
+strewn floor of his stall.
+
+Micki saw a drop of clear liquid forming on the end of Midnight's cock, 
+and she trembled all over as she licked her lips. She knew that before 
+she left the beast's stall that day, she would have to suck him off.
+
+"Ohhhh, God, Midnight, I love your cock!" she cried.
+
+Micki moaned with lust when she felt the mammoth prick twitching and 
+flexing in her grip. Again, the animal moved, kicking at the floor of 
+the stall with his hooves. Again he made a loud snorting sound.
+
+More and more pussy juice oozed out around the girl's thrusting hand as 
+she continued to fist-fuck her pussy while jerking the stallion off. 
+The horse's huge prick was the most thrilling thing the teen had ever 
+held in her hand.
+
+She pumped her tight fist up and down the full length of the horse-
+cock. When her hand touched the broad cockhead, the entire prick jerked 
+again, making the girl's body jerk too. Midnight whinnied again, and 
+two more drops of pearly pre-cum dripped from his piss-slit.
+
+Micki lifted the enormous horse-cock until its head was near her nose. 
+She flared her nostrils and breathed in the heady aroma of aroused 
+horse-cock. The pre-cum dripped off onto her apple-sized tits and she 
+moaned as she felt the warm cream coating her naked flesh.
+
+Hot pussy juice bubbled out of her spread-open cunt, coating her hand 
+lewdly. The smell of aroused teenaged cunt and stiffened horse-prick 
+filled the air of the stall. Both aromas served to further arouse the 
+youngster as she knelt there by the stallion, jerking him off.
+
+She lifted the huge horse-cock up higher, inspecting it closely. She 
+licked her lips again as she stared at the vein-laced underside of the 
+animal's cockhead. Another drop of pre-cum dripped off, this time onto 
+her lips. Micki stuck her tongue out and licked the goo off eagerly. It 
+tasted good!
+
+Still keeping one hand on the horse's cock, Micki fucked her other hand 
+faster and deeper in and out of her aching cunthole, desperate to come 
+now.
+
+She pressed the stallion's prick to her face and rubbed the pulsing 
+prickhead up and down her cheeks. She squirmed, her pussy muscles 
+squeezing her hand lewdly. More pre-cum dripped off Midnight's prick 
+and coated the girl's flushed cheeks. She moaned again, breathing 
+faster and harsher.
+
+"Oh, God, Midnight, you turn me on sooo fucking much!" she whimpered, 
+sounding like an animal herself.
+
+She continued to move her hand up and down the immense cockshaft, which 
+quivered beneath her touch. She moved her fist faster and faster, 
+excitedly jerking off the big horse-cock while she fucked her little 
+pussy deeper and harder with each thrust of her hand. She could feel 
+her stiff clit pulsing madly beneath her stroking thumb and she knew 
+that her orgasm was not far away.
+
+Suddenly, Midnight came.
+
+"Ohhhhh, yesss, Midnight, come all over meee!" Micki wailed hornily.
+
+Huge jets of thick horse-cum rained from Midnight's prick and splashed 
+over the girl's pumping fist.
+
+Micki felt herself beginning to come along with her horse as she 
+watched his thick, hot jism coating her pumping, squeezing hand. Waves 
+of thrilling orgasm passed through her. They built deep inside her 
+pussy, then broke out over her cunt in intense waves of animalistic 
+pleasure.
+
+As Midnight continued to come, Micki pulled her hand out of her pussy 
+and shoved it under his cock, catching a handful of the warm fuck 
+cream. She began to jerk him off with both hands, using his own cum as 
+a lubricant.
+
+"Come, Midnight! More! More cum!" she cried.
+
+As she continued to jerk the animal off, she could feel herself coming 
+again. This time, it was a spontaneous orgasm, for she was no longer 
+touching her pussy.
+
+When Midnight finished coming long moments later, Micki gently kissed 
+his prickhead. Then she let the cock swing back into its normal 
+position.
+
+The young girl brought both of her hands up to her face and washed her 
+face in the horse-cum. It had a rich animal smell and a thick texture. 
+In seconds, her face was lewdly covered with the sticky substance from 
+the stallion's balls.
+
+She could feel the horse-jizz beginning to dry on her face. She stuck 
+her tongue out and tasted the delicious cum again. It tasted of horse, 
+her most favorite taste in all the world.
+
+Again and again, Micki extended her tongue to its full length in order 
+to taste the forbidden sweetness of her horse's cum. She found herself 
+wishing she could get pregnant with Midnight's foal. It was a weird 
+thought that made her laugh. But it also made her little pussy quiver 
+with excitement.
+
+She brought her cum-soaked hand up to her mouth and licked all the 
+animal's jism off of her fingers. She used long, lazy strokes of her 
+tongue, licking one finger at a time.
+
+"Ohhhh, uhhh," she moaned happily as she swallowed the cum.
+
+She turned on with renewed lust when she suddenly realized the 
+delicious cum she was now swallowing down was but a trickle when 
+compared to the huge amount of horse-jizz she would be eating when she 
+sucked him off.
+
+The thought of Midnight's huge prick inside her cunt ignited her lust 
+anew. Again, she began to fingerfuck herself. Her two fingers fucked in 
+and out of her dripping little cunt. She was on her back now. Her legs 
+were spread wide, and her hand was moving in and out of her pussy.
+
+Her fingers fucked deep into the very depths of her pussy as her thumb 
+massaged her bursting clit. Dreamily, she looked up and saw the long, 
+thick, hard, black cock of the stallion looming over her. She kept her 
+eyes trained on that humongous prick as she continued to fuck her hand 
+in and out of her dripping wet pussy.
+
+Then she came. The powerful orgasm rocked her entire body. Her hips 
+lifted high up from the hay-littered floor to meet the hand that 
+relentlessly fucked in and out of her spasming cunt.
+
+"Ohhhhh, Midnight, you big stud! Your cock is so big and hard and 
+beautiful! Just looking at it is making me come sooo fucking hard! 
+You're making me come, Midnight! It's you! But this is nothing like the 
+way you'll make me come when I suck you off! And it's nothing like the 
+way I just know you'll make me come when I fuck with you! Oh, God, 
+Midnight, just the thought of you and me fucking each other ... it's 
+sooo ... ahhhhh ... comming!"
+
+As long as she continued to stare at the stallion's huge prick, Micki 
+continued to come, one huge orgasm giving way to another. Wave after 
+wave of orgasm tore through her body. Her cunt closed tightly around 
+the two fingers she was still fucking in and out of her steamy cunt.
+
+Finally, she forced herself to tear her gaze away from Midnight's cock. 
+That was the only way she knew to make herself stop coming. As much as 
+the teenager thrilled to the intense orgasmic spasms wrenching her 
+body, they were draining her, leaving her spent and weak. And she knew 
+she had to stop coming.
+
+Finally, with her gaze away from the big horse's prick, she stopped 
+coming. She lay on the floor of the stall, covered with sweat.
+
+"Now I can suck you off!" she cried excitedly.
+
+Just then, she heard the stable doors opening and closing, and she knew 
+the meeting was over and the stablehands were returning to work.
+
+"Oh, shit, it'll have to wait!" she gasped as she jumped up and 
+scrambled for her clothes.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+It was a full week before Micki Harwell found her chance to suck her 
+stallion's cock. She had to wait until the next meeting of her father 
+and his ranch hands before she was able to sneak into Midnight's stall 
+and wrap her lips around his prick, as she had been longing to do ever 
+since she had first seen the beast's photograph.
+
+But all during the week, while she waited for her chance to be alone 
+with her horse, she rode him every day. She thought about sucking him 
+off, possibly even fucking with him during one of her long rides up in 
+the hills surrounding the ranch, but she never knew when she would run 
+into someone. Her father employed many men, and they were all over the 
+ranch at all times, inspecting the fencing and such. So, unwilling to 
+take a chance on being discovered sucking her horse off or fucking him, 
+Micki resigned herself to waiting until the meeting when she knew she 
+could be alone with the stallion.
+
+Each time she grew especially horny and was tempted not to wait that 
+long, she reminded herself that if she should be caught with Midnight's 
+cock in her mouth or up her pussy, it would be all over for her and 
+Midnight. Her father would hear about it and he would be furious with 
+her for her depraved ways. He would see to it that Micki never had a 
+chance to be alone with the virile horse again. God forbid, he might 
+even go so far as to take Midnight away from her forever. She made 
+herself wait for the afternoon of the next meeting.
+
+In the meantime, she finger-fucked herself time and again while lying 
+on her bed and imagining Midnight was fucking his long, thick horse-
+cock in and out of her pussy. And, she had orgasm after orgasm while 
+riding the huge stallion across the fields, orgasms caused by the 
+humping motion of the horse's muscular back and rubbing against her 
+little pussy.
+
+Finally, the day came. It was the day of her father's meeting with the 
+ranch hands. Micki wasted no time. She rushed to the stables right 
+after school, wearing a light sun-dress. She didn't want to even take 
+time to change her clothes. Midnight was waiting for her in his stall, 
+and she had to be with him. The time had come to give her magnificent 
+stallion his very first blowjob.
+
+The teenager slipped into the horse's stall. She knelt down beneath the 
+animal, aware that his eyes were on her every move, as if he sensed 
+something new and exciting was about to happen.
+
+Micki's long legs sprawled out on the new hay of the stall's floor. 
+Just above her head, and within her reach, she saw Midnight's huge 
+cock.
+
+She grabbed his prick with a little groan and eagerly began to stroke.
+
+Bending her head even more under the horse, Micki stuck her long pink 
+tongue out and licked the very tip of the stallion's prick. He stamped 
+his feet once and whinnied excitedly.
+
+The humongous horse-cock was far too big to take completely into her 
+mouth. So the young girl had to satisfy herself with licking and 
+sucking along the sides.
+
+As she sucked and licked the hard horsecock, Micki also ran her hands 
+up and down the sides. In no time at all the big cock was slick with 
+saliva, and she was running her tongue up and down the full length of 
+the cock.
+
+"Unnhhh," she moaned, her mouth now moving very quickly over the thick 
+length of the hard prickmeat. As her mouth picked up speed, so did her 
+hands. Soon she was moving both as fast as she could.
+
+Faster and faster she sucked and caressed her stallion's prick. She 
+broke out in a sexual sweat all over her body.
+
+She took one hand from Midnight's cock and slid it up slowly beneath 
+her dress. She moved the crotch of her panties aside and stroked her 
+pussy, which was dripping wet by this time. The horse smell and taste 
+of Midnight's prick had made her wetter and hotter than she had thought 
+possible.
+
+She caressed her entire pussy mound. Then she fucked three fingers in 
+and out of her cunt-hole, ramming them into her as far as they would go 
+and then pulling them out again.
+
+Suddenly, the teenager realized that, no matter how impossible it 
+seemed and no matter how much it may hurt her, she just had to suck 
+more of her horse's cock.
+
+She opened her mouth just as wide as she could, stretching it painfully 
+open until it was gaping wide. The corners of her mouth were stretched 
+tautly and her jaws ached with the effort.
+
+With her mouth opened up just as wide as possible, Micki sucked the tip 
+of Midnight's prick between her pink lips.
+
+"Unnhhh," she moaned, thrilled by her own actions. She could hardly 
+believe that, at long last, she was making her dream come true. At 
+last, she was crouched beneath her stallion, eagerly sucking him off 
+while he trembled and snorted above her.
+
+She groaned, thrilling to the feel of the huge horse-cock pulsing 
+between her moist lips.
+
+As she continued to suck the broad cockhead, she took her hand out of 
+her pussy and used both hands to stroke up and down the immense 
+cockshaft.
+
+She moved her hands faster and faster, excitedly jerking off the big 
+horse-prick while she tightened her lips about the pulsing cockhead and 
+hollowed her cheeks inward.
+
+As the horse-loving teenager continued to suck the head of Midnight's 
+cock, her trembling hands jacked him off and her little horny pussy 
+contracted wildly. Her cunt spilled out juice, which dribbled down her 
+quaking legs and dripped onto the floor of the stall below.
+
+She moaned thickly, sucking the horse off, swallowing down his 
+delicious, oozing pre-cum. She twisted the tip of her tongue into the 
+gaping piss-slit on the end of the gigantic horse-cock. And, all the 
+while, her hands never stopped moving up and down the full length of 
+the throbbing prickshaft.
+
+The mighty stallion whinnied and snorted, pawing at the floor of the 
+stall with his powerful hooves. His beautiful body trembled with the 
+force of his lust.
+
+As Micki continued to suck her horse's cock, she rubbed her juice-
+soaked inner thighs together. She groaned with pleasure about the 
+thickness of the big cockhead that filled her mouth even though she was 
+sucking only the head of the massive prick.
+
+Her eyes rolled back in her head and little squeals of joy burbled out 
+of her throat. Her lips tightened around the head of Midnight's 
+colossal cock.
+
+Midnight began to snort more loudly now, and he shuddered powerfully. 
+His long, thick cock bucked in the girl's stroking hands and in her 
+mouth. It was all Micki could do to maintain her tight grip on the 
+long, pulsing prick.
+
+She buried her tongue-tip an inch up the animal's cum-slit and she 
+twisted it lewdly, rotating it from side to side. The beast bucked up 
+and then pounded his front hoofs down hard onto the straw floor. Huge, 
+violent shudders passed through his flanks, and Micki gasped with 
+excitement, feeling the big cockhead grow still bigger inside her 
+mouth.
+
+As she kept sucking Midnight's cockhead, Micki moved her hands to his 
+huge, furry balls. They were huge. And the feel of them overflowing her 
+hands filled the teen with a red-hot lust. Her little pussy drooled 
+with more hot fuck juice.
+
+"Mmmmmfff," she moaned as she worked her sucking mouth on the huge 
+horse's cockhead.
+
+Midnight began to pump his massive hindquarters back and forth in a 
+wild fucking motion. With the head of his cock pumping in and out of 
+her hotly sucking mouth, Micki continued to squeeze and fondle his 
+mammoth balls which throbbed lewdly against the palms of her hands.
+
+Growing hornier by the second, the young girl decided that it was time 
+to find out if her mouth could possibly accommodate even more of 
+horse's cock. She stretched her mouth open as wide as she possibly 
+could. The next time Midnight pumped backward, another few inches of 
+his enormous prick slid into the teenager's hungrily sucking mouth.
+
+"Mmmmffff," she moaned, thrilled to feel even more of her beloved 
+horse's prick inside her mouth. She could feel the huge horse-cock 
+throbbing against her inner cheeks and tongue and she felt her pussy 
+burning and growing wetter in response to the lewdly thrilling 
+sensation.
+
+The magnificent ebony-colored stallion humped his big prick in and out 
+of the girl's mouth as her lips sucked and milked at the delicious-
+tasting meat. The erotic, forbidden sensation of the enormous cockshaft 
+sliding in and out of her mouth, and the sensual feel of his lust-
+swollen veins rippling over her licking tongue, was the headiest 
+experience of Micki's life.
+
+Beads of sweat broke out all over her body as she sucked and slurped 
+noisily on the horse's mammoth prick. The big beast continued to thrust 
+his cock in and out of her wetly gripping mouth. She released the head 
+of his cock from between her lips and, once more, she began to suck the 
+entire length of his powerful prickshaft, running her hot tongue up and 
+down the sensitive underside of the enormous cock.
+
+The snorting, whinnying animal lurched violently as the teenager 
+continued to knead his lust-laden balls.
+
+The huge horse-cock filling her mouth to the brim sent hot tingling 
+sensations through the girl's loins. Again releasing the head of 
+Midnight's enormous prick from her grasping lips, Micki once again 
+began running her wet tongue up and down the throbbing underside of his 
+tasty meat.
+
+Now the tip of Midnight's mighty cock nudged at the back of Micki's 
+throat. Her mouth continued to suck, taking in a bit more of the 
+humongous prick as the animal helped by humping backward and sliding 
+more of his cock into the teen's mouth.
+
+Micki groaned with excitement and Midnight whinnied with pleasure as 
+the girl's tongue went to work, swirling over the meaty rod she held in 
+her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed inward as she sucked the horse off 
+harder.
+
+"Unnnhhh," she moaned, sucking in earnest, her head bobbing slowly but 
+steadily. Her lips never again released Midnight's prick from their 
+lewd embrace.
+
+The stallion trembled all over, making strangled sounds from deep in 
+his throat.
+
+Crouched there beneath her horse, Micki closed her eyes in ecstasy and 
+gave herself up completely to the exquisite pleasure of sucking the 
+animal off.
+
+She groaned continually around the thickness of the horse's prick. She 
+breathed hard through her flared nostrils and her nips grew stiff and 
+began to pulse. Her pussy drooled more and more, releasing streams of 
+thick pussy juice which ran down the girl's legs in a steady, flowing 
+river.
+
+She made a series of whimpering noises in her throat and she began to 
+suck the horse's cock even harder. Her whimpers turned into high-
+pitched nasal sounds.
+
+She speeded up her movements, bobbing her head faster and faster on 
+Midnight's cock. She was pumping him frenziedly with her mouth, 
+twisting her head from side to side, lashing with her tongue.
+
+The teenager felt her stallion's prick swelling inside her mouth, 
+pulsing violently against her inner cheeks and tongue. His cock seemed 
+to stiffen more inside her mouth, too, and Micki trembled violently, 
+thinking of the huge, delicious load of horse-cum she would soon be 
+swallowing.
+
+The youngster's long hair swung sexily from side to side as her wet 
+lips moved rhythmically up and down the horse's cock. Again, she felt 
+the broad cockhead nudging against the back of her throat. She bobbed 
+her head and pumped her mouth.
+
+Midnight whinnied loudly and thrust his hips to fuck more of his cock 
+into the girl's sucking mouth.
+
+Her horse's excitement aroused Micki still more, and she felt her 
+little juicy cunt burning uncontrollably. She could hardly wait to feel 
+her stallion's huge cock fucking in and out of her cunt. But first she 
+longed to make him come and to swallow his entire load of cream which 
+she felt he had been saving in his balls just for her.
+
+The teenager sucked harder and harder on her horse's cock, enjoying the 
+taste of the pre-cum that oozed into her mouth. She was beside herself 
+with lust and pleasure as she felt Midnight's prick pulsing lewdly. She 
+knew that what she was doing was totally depraved but it was the very 
+depravity that heightened the pleasure of the act.
+
+Suddenly, Midnight humped his hindquarters savagely, much harder than 
+before. At last the entire length of his prick was impossibly stuffed 
+inside her mouth, sliding down her throat.
+
+Micki gasped around the big cock impaling her mouth and throat. She had 
+never thought it would be possible for her mouth to accommodate 
+Midnight's entire prick. But she hadn't counted on the animal's lust-
+filled movements.
+
+She was thrilled to finally feel her horse's whole cock inside her 
+mouth. As if her very life depended on it, she fervently sucked the 
+horse-cock, tightening her throat muscles about the pulsing sides of 
+the long, thick horse-prick.
+
+She sucked harder and harder on Midnight's prick, delighted by the 
+delicious flavor of the pre-cum. But she knew that the little rivulets 
+of pre-cum were nothing compared to the huge gushers of horse-cum she 
+was about to swallow.
+
+Midnight came. He whinnied loud and long as he let loose.
+
+"Oh God, this is it! Come, Midnight, come you stud horse! Give me all 
+your horsey cum!" Micki thought excitedly, still sucking hard on the 
+animal's prick and tightening her throat muscles. The mammoth horse-
+prick lurched wildly against the walls of her mouth and throat as 
+Midnight came.
+
+She gripped the shuddering cock tightly with her lips as huge wads of 
+horse-cum shot into her mouth.
+
+Oh yeah, she thought to herself excitedly. More, Midnight, more cum!
+
+As if able to read the girl's mind, the huge orgasming stallion shot 
+more cum into her mouth and down her throat. It was an incredible 
+amount of horse-jism. Micki had no way of knowing this but it was the 
+most cum the horse had ever unloaded. Just as Micki was thrilled to be 
+sucking a horse off, for the first time in her life, this was 
+Midnight's very first blowjob, and he was every bit as excited by all 
+the lewdly thrilling sensations which rippled through his flanks.
+
+The thick, hot horse-cum continued to gush into Micki's mouth and she 
+had to swallow hard and fast to keep from choking on the creamy mass. 
+When she thought the stallion had finished coming, she pulled her mouth 
+off his prick. To her surprise, he released still another wad of cum 
+and it struck her in the face, running down onto her heaving tits.
+
+"Oh, God, Midnight, that was great!" she gasped in a little moaning 
+voice.
+
+Suddenly, the animal's cock quivered violently.
+
+"Oh, God, you've still got more cum, haven't you?" Micki asked 
+excitedly.
+
+Midnight snorted, as if answering her question.
+
+Micki opened her mouth wide and aimed the next spray of horse-spunk 
+into her gaping mouth, catching the large spurt of cream in the back of 
+her throat. Jism coated her tonsils lewdly before trickling down her 
+throat where it joined the pool of horse-cum that had already spilled 
+into her belly.
+
+Micki groaned loudly. She swayed back and forth, feeling literally 
+intoxicated from all the tangy horse-cum she had swallowed. She 
+fastened her lips to the stallion's cock again, sucking just as hard as 
+possible.
+
+Her tongue moved in and out of the piss-slit, which was opening and 
+closing. The big black horse whinnied again, stamping his hooves 
+violently.
+
+Her horse's actions just thrilled the teenager all the more. His 
+frenzied movements let her know just how much he loved the way she was 
+sucking his prick.
+
+The aroused youngster writhed back and forth, rubbing her juicy thighs 
+together frenziedly, squeezing her pussylips between them. She felt her 
+own orgasm mounting in her cunt, and she knew she was about to have a 
+come every bit as powerful as Midnight's.
+
+The horse's spunk was still flowing into her mouth. As Micki's orgasm 
+began to pound through her, she sucked the stallion prick harder than 
+ever. Thick strings of horse-cum dribbled out the corners of her mouth 
+as her pussy exploded.
+
+Her cunt spasmed violently and she moaned with erotic pleasure, feeling 
+more and more fuck juice flowing from her bloated pussylips and running 
+down her legs.
+
+Oh, God, I'm coming so hard! she cried silently, still sucking 
+Midnight's cock. More cum slid down her throat and filled her hungry 
+little belly.
+
+A mind-blowing climax shot through her loins. Violent spasms made the 
+teenager's pussy convulse powerfully. She felt Midnight's cum 
+decreasing to little trickles. She slipped her mouth off his prick and 
+fell to the floor of the stall.
+
+She ground her orgasming pussy against the floor, desperately trying to 
+vent some of the pleasure that threatened to overpower her. Her orgasm 
+finally began to subside. She looked up and, through lust-glazed eyes, 
+saw the final drops of cum dribbling out of Midnight's prick.
+
+"Wait! I want it! Give it to me!" she cried, crawling beneath the 
+heaving stallion and opening her mouth wide to catch the last of his 
+cum.
+
+Oh that tastes so good, she thought happily. Now Midnight and I can 
+fuck!
+
+But, again, the teenager's plans were foiled. Just as she thought that 
+she would be able to feel the stallion's prick inside her pussy at long 
+last, a voice spoke to her from the doorway of the stall.
+
+"Well, well, well," a masculine voice drawled.
+
+She whirled her head around to see who had discovered her with her 
+mouth wide open beneath Midnight's dripping cock.
+
+"Looks like you're one little girl who really knows how to love her 
+horse."
+
+The head stablehand grinned at her and rubbed the obvious hard-on he 
+had inside the crotch of his jeans.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"Well, now, little girl, I'd say that you've got some tall explaining 
+to do," Nate said, still grinning as he let himself into the stallion 
+stall and closed the gate behind him.
+
+"Nate!" Micki cried, humiliated and frightened to have been caught 
+eating Midnight's horse-cum. "It's not, uh, what you think!"
+
+"Oh, yeah, right," Nate said with a loud, mocking laugh. "I guess you 
+were just examining your horse's cock to be sure he's in tiptop 
+condition."
+
+Micki hung her head, feeling herself flush all over. She realized Nate 
+was right. There was only one possible explanation for what he had 
+seen.
+
+"You sucked him off, didn't you? You sucked your horse's cock and made 
+him come, didn't you, little girl?" Nate asked.
+
+"Yes," Micki said faintly, her head still hanging low.
+
+"And you swallowed all that horse-cum down, didn't you?" Nate asked, 
+his voice strained with lust as he continued to rub his hardening cock 
+through his jeans.
+
+"Yes," Micki said weakly.
+
+"And I'll bet you've even fucked your horse, haven't you, little slut?" 
+Nate asked, moving closer to the girl who trembled with fear.
+
+"No!" she cried.
+
+But then she flushed again as she admitted to herself that it was that 
+very act that she had been craving. And it was that very act which she 
+still planned to carry out with Midnight, if Nate would just leave her 
+alone with her stallion.
+
+"Ha! Well, if you haven't fucked with this horse, it's probably only 
+because you haven't had enough time yet," Nate said, moving still 
+closer to the girl.
+
+Suddenly, the stablehand reached down and gripped Micki painfully by 
+the arm, hauling her up against his muscular body. She struggled in his 
+grasp, then quickly realized that she was no match for his brute 
+strength. She sagged against him.
+
+"That's better," Nate husked as he put one finger beneath her chin and 
+forced her head up, looking penetratingly into her fear-filled eyes.
+
+"What do you want from me?" Micki asked.
+
+"Well, now, I'd say that's up to you, little slut," Nate said with an 
+evil grin.
+
+"What-what do you mean?" she asked.
+
+"I think your daddy would be very interested to know what you've been 
+doing with the horse he bought you," Nate said slowly, as if savoring 
+every threatening word.
+
+"No! You wouldn't!" Micki gasped.
+
+"That's up to you. I'll go straight to your father right now and tell 
+him that you've been sucking this horse's cock. I'll even stretch the 
+truth a bit and tell him that you and this stallion have been fucking 
+each other!" Nate said.
+
+"No! That's not true! We haven't been fucking!" Micki protested as she 
+felt tears fill her eyes.
+
+"Maybe not yet, but probably only because I interrupted you. Admit it, 
+little horse-slut. You do want to fuck this horse, don't you? You want 
+to feel his huge horse cock filling up your whole little pussy, don't 
+you?" Nate asked nastily, tightening his painful grip on her arm.
+
+In spite of her desire to deny his words, Micki felt her little pussy 
+drooling at the thought of fucking Midnight. She flushed furiously.
+
+"Ha! You don't have to say anything. You just answered me! You do want 
+to fuck this horse! Okay, Micki, I'm prepared to tell your father 
+everything, except that I'll let him think you and this horse here have 
+already been getting it on," Nate said.
+
+"No! No! You mustn't tell him! You can't!" Micki cried, desperate with 
+fear ... fear that she and her beloved Midnight would be separated 
+forever if her father found out about her lust for the majestic 
+stallion.
+
+"I can! And I will! Unless ..."
+
+"Unless what?" Micki cried, looking at the stablehand with eyes filled 
+with sudden hope.
+
+"Unless you let me lick your little pussy, and then I want to fuck 
+you," Nate said, his cock hardening at his own words.
+
+"You can't be serious!" Micki gasped.
+
+"Oh, yes, I am. Look at this! Doesn't it look serious?" Nate asked, 
+gesturing toward the hard-on that was visibly pulsing against the 
+crotch of his tight jeans.
+
+In spite of herself, Micki lowered her head and gazed at the man's 
+crotch. She gasped again when she saw how big and hard his cock was and 
+the erotic way his prick strained against the confines of his pants.
+
+"You like it, don't you? You like what you see! Okay, Micki, I'm 
+telling you, all you have to do in order for me to keep your little 
+secret about you and your horse is to let me lick your pussy until you 
+come. Then you have to let me fuck you. And judging from the way you're 
+staring at my crotch, you won't mind that one bit," Nate said 
+knowingly.
+
+Micki groaned, knowing what the stablehand said was absolutely true. 
+Even as she stood there in his powerful grip trying to deny her 
+desires, she felt her cunt burning and itching with lust for his cock.
+
+"All right," she said softly, a few seconds later, "I'll let you do 
+what you want to me. But only because I don't want my father to find 
+out about me and Midnight."
+
+"Oh, cut the crap, Micki! That's not the only reason. You want my cock! 
+Admit it!" Nate cried, pushing the hapless youngster down onto the 
+floor of the horse's stall.
+
+"No! That's not true!" Micki lied.
+
+"Never mind now," Nate said as he crawled between the teenager's legs, 
+spreading them wide and forcing her skirt up over the top part of her 
+body. "Maybe you won't admit it now. But once I get my tongue up your 
+cunt, you'll be begging me to fuck you!"
+
+Micki didn't dare respond lest she betray herself and the desire that 
+pounded through her loins. She felt the man's warm breaths on her inner 
+thighs. She looked up and over toward Midnight, who was standing only a 
+few feet away. She gazed at the stallion's big cock, the bestial sight 
+turning her on incredibly as she waited for Nate to begin eating her 
+out.
+
+Nate pressed his hungry mouth against the young girl's cunt. His tongue 
+rammed between her puffy cuntlips and he began to lap up the honeyed 
+cuntjuice which was already flowing thickly from Micki's throbbing 
+pussy.
+
+Suddenly, the tip of the man's tongue stabbed against the teenager's 
+pulsing clit. He felt her clit growing more and more rigid against his 
+demanding tongue. He fucked his pointed tongue up Micki's cunthole and 
+was thrilled when he felt the girl's cunt muscles immediately grabbing 
+his tongue, hugging his tongue hard inside her.
+
+"Oh, God!" Micki cried, no longer able to deny the sweet, heady erotic 
+pleasure which swept through her entire body. She loved the way the 
+stable hand was tongue-fucking her. And staring at Midnight's big thick 
+horse-cock all the while just served to make the lewd act all the more 
+exciting for Micki.
+
+"You love it, don't you, little horse-slut? Admit it!" Nate growled, 
+pulling his tongue out of the girl's pussy.
+
+"Yes! Oh, God, yes, Nate, I love it! Don't stop! Keep shoving your 
+tongue up my cunt like you were doing! Make me come with your mouth!" 
+the girl shrieked, lifting her hips up from the floor of the stall and 
+humping her crotch up against the man's mouth as he lowered his head to 
+her pussy once again.
+
+Again and again, Nate stroked the teenager's trembling clit with his 
+hot tongue. Then, just as Micki was sure that she was going to come, 
+Nate pulled his tongue away from her clit and shoved it full-length up 
+her tight cunthole.
+
+"Ohhh, God, Nate! That feels sooo fucking good! Fuck me with that wet 
+tongue of yours! Fuck me good and hard until I come! Fuck your whole 
+tongue right up my cunthole, Nate! And lick my clit too! Yes, oh, yes, 
+Nate, lick my clit! Bite it! Suck it! Do it all! Do whatever you want 
+to my cunt with your sexy mouth! Ohhh, Jesus, you're making me so hot! 
+And you're making me feel soooo good! Keep it up, Nate, keep eating me 
+out!" the teenager shrilled at the top of her lungs.
+
+Nearby, Midnight whinnied and stamped his hooves in response to the 
+girl's high-pitched screams of pleasure. He swung his big hairy head to 
+gaze at the girl who was being so expertly tongue-fucked and he 
+whinnied excitedly again.
+
+Micki looked up and met the gaze of her stallion. She gasped, seeing 
+the burning intensity in the animal's eyes. She trembled all over, 
+realizing that in a weird sort of way, she and Midnight were sharing 
+the obscene act she and Nate were performing.
+
+Even though the horse was not touching her at all--even though he was 
+only watching the girl as she humped her crotch up against the 
+stablehand's mouth--Micki felt strongly that she was more sexually 
+involved with Midnight at that moment than she was with the man who had 
+his tongue in her pussy.
+
+The teenager's long legs thrashed wildly on the floor, her hips lifted 
+high in the air, the man's tongue fucking faster and deeper inside her 
+aching pussy as she finally began to come.
+
+"Arrrghhhh! Yessss! I'm coming!" she cried loudly as a shuddering 
+climax shot through her.
+
+Gushes of hot, creamy fuckjuice leaked out of her cunt, soaking Nate's 
+tongue before dribbling on down her quaking thighs.
+
+Midnight whinnied again as if understanding that the girl was coming. 
+And Micki returned the horse's intense gaze as her orgasming cunt shook 
+violently against the sides of Nate's tongue. Her strong pussy muscles 
+grabbed his tongue, holding until he cried out in ecstasy.
+
+Nate pulled his juice-slickened tongue out of the teen's pussy. Making 
+savage growling noises, he tore the girl's skirt and panties and blouse 
+off.
+
+Now she was lying on the floor of the stall in complete nakedness.
+
+Micki moaned.
+
+The stablehand's warm lips were on her taut nipple, sucking the swollen 
+tit-flesh into his hot, wet mouth as hard as he could. He stroked her 
+clit and it vibrated with the last tremors of orgasm.
+
+"You're one hot little girl, Micki!" Nate groaned, pulling his mouth 
+off of her tit and gazing down into her eyes. "Did you know that I've 
+had the hots for you ever since I started working here?"
+
+"But I was just a little girl then," Micki said.
+
+"Yeah, I know. But even then there was something so goddamned sexy 
+about you ... and I watched you growing up and I saw your tits getting 
+bigger and your body developing ... and your hips filling out like a 
+young woman's ... and I vowed to myself that someday I would get to 
+fuck you! Yeah, little horse-slut, I've been carrying a hard-on for you 
+for years now!"
+
+His obscene words made the little girl tremble there on the floor of 
+her horse's stall. She knew then that she wanted this man to fuck her. 
+She wanted to feel his big cock up her horny little pussy.
+
+But to her surprise, Nate knelt between her legs again and she gasped 
+as she felt his strong hands sliding beneath her ass, gripping both of 
+her asscheeks in a powerful hold.
+
+"I'm gonna eat you out again, honey. I want you good and wet and ready 
+before I give you the fuck I've been dying to give you for years!" Nate 
+groaned, raising his head from between her thighs and looking up at the 
+youngster between her apple-sized tits.
+
+"Yesss, Nate, yesss!" Micki squealed, her thighs spread lewdly apart. 
+Her pussy was thrust toward the man's drooling mouth. "Suck my pussy 
+again, Nate! Make me come again! Then I want you to fuck me!"
+
+"I knew I'd get you to admit you want my cock!" Nate said with a 
+triumphant grin as he lowered his face and began to lick Micki's clit 
+once again.
+
+Micki trembled with fuck-lust as she felt the stablehand's mouth on her 
+cunt again.
+
+"Ohhh, it feels sooo good! No one has ever licked my pussy as good as 
+you! Do it, Nate! Eat me out! Suck meeeee! Make me come again!" Micki 
+wailed.
+
+Thrills of erotic pleasure swept through the teenager's loins, and her 
+clit pulsed and twitched violently against Nate's licking tongue. As he 
+continued to lick her pussy, his hands moved up to her bursting tits. 
+He captured the medium-sized mounds, one in each hand, and squeezed and 
+fondled the hard, pulsing nips.
+
+"Ohhh, yesss," Micki moaned, growing more and more aroused as the 
+stablehand ate her out.
+
+Nate groaned with lust, the sound muffled by the wet, quivering 
+cuntflesh pressed lewdly against his mouth. He had never tasted such a 
+deliciously sweet pussy in his life. And it thrilled him beyond belief 
+to realize that, after so many years of lusting for this tempting 
+little girl, he was finally knowing the pleasure of eating her cunt. 
+Just the knowledge that he would soon be thrusting his cock up her 
+tight little pussy was enough to make his prick harden and thicken with 
+more and more lust-filled anticipation.
+
+He worked his tongue hard against the girl's little twitching clit, 
+wanting to bring Micki off again soon. Then he fucked the full length 
+of his tongue deeply up her tight cunthole. As he stabbed into her 
+pussy repeatedly with his tongue, he felt her pussy-walls clamping 
+about its sides. The idea of ramming his huge prick up such a tight and 
+tiny little hole made him shudder with excitement.
+
+"Ahhhh, yessss, that feels soooo good!" the youngster squealed, fucking 
+her pussy up hard against the stablehand's sucking mouth.
+
+The lewd feel of the girl's wet pussy thrusting up against Nate's face, 
+and the feel of her trim little ass trembling in his strong hands, 
+aroused the stablehand powerfully. It took every single bit of his 
+self-control to hold himself back, to keep from coming.
+
+"Oh, God, Nate, it feels even better this time! Don't stop eating my 
+pussy, Nate! Don't stop until you make me come again!" Micki cried, her 
+pussy on fire from the man's expert cunt-sucking.
+
+She could feel his hard prick nudging her leg. She trembled with 
+excitement knowing that, soon, that very prick would be stuffed up her 
+tight little pussy.
+
+Nate moved his tongue faster and harder, fucking the girl's little 
+cunthole with it, lapping up all the sweet pussy honey that poured 
+freely from her fuckhole. The expert fucking motions of his tongue made 
+Micki's body jerk wildly there on the stable floor.
+
+"Ohhh! I'm almost there, Nate! Make me come! Keep sucking my cunt until 
+I come!" she shrieked, so aroused that she hardly knew what she was 
+saying.
+
+She tugged at the stablehand's hair, mashing his face even harder 
+against her humping pussy. She fucked at his face with hard, savage 
+jerks of her hot, wet pussy.
+
+Suddenly, she felt her orgasm building. She shuddered all over with 
+excitement. Her body tensed and shook violently.
+
+"Ohhh, yesss, Nate, I'm commmiiinnnggg!" she screamed, closing her legs 
+about the man's face as she came hard.
+
+She humped her ass up higher off the floor, allowing the man to fuck 
+his hungry tongue even deeper into her pulsing cunthole. Over and over 
+again, Nate stabbed his tongue deep into the teenager's fuckhole. He 
+felt the thrilling vibrations of her powerful orgasm tingling against 
+his tongue.
+
+"Yeeeeeee!" Micki screeched as the full force of her climax thundered 
+through her. This was an even more exciting orgasm than her first.
+
+As her orgasm ended, Micki looked down between her legs at the man's 
+head. She was panting hard from the force of her climax.
+
+Nate raised his juice-stained face from her cunt and grinned up at her.
+
+She could not help but grin back.
+
+Micki glanced over at Midnight and could have sworn that she saw a grin 
+on the stallion's face as well.
+
+Suddenly, moving up on her body, Nate pressed his wet mouth against 
+Micki's.
+
+She shivered with excitement as she tasted her own pussy cream on his 
+mouth.
+
+Their tongues mashed together and Nate's hands roamed over her soft, 
+curving body, lingering on her throbbing tits and her juice-drenched 
+pussy.
+
+"Time to fuck, little girl," the man groaned.
+
+"Oh, yes, Nate, I want you to fuck me! And I know just how I want you 
+to do it!" Micki cried hornily.
+
+"What do you mean? Do you want me to fuck you dog-style or something?" 
+Nate asked with a slight frown as he rolled off the girl's body.
+
+"Oh, no, that's not what I mean at all!" Micki said with an excited 
+little laugh as she sprang up nakedly from the floor and jumped up on 
+Midnight's broad, muscular back. "I mean that I want you to fuck me up 
+here on top of my horse!"
+
+"Why, you crazy little horse-slut! You just can't stay away from that 
+damn horse, can you?" Nate growled. But he was grinning as he got up 
+from the floor and approached the horse.
+
+"Hurry! Fuck me on top of Midnight, Nate!" the teenager cried. She was 
+straddling the large black stallion, her bare legs grabbing around 
+Midnight's shining coat. She was already moving herself up and down 
+over his muscular back, as if in search of yet another orgasm.
+
+For a few minutes, Nate stood there, shaking his head and grinning. He 
+watched the teenaged girl humping her naked little pussy against the 
+horse. The sight of her lily white legs, in sharp contrast to the 
+animal's ebony-colored coat, turned him on. And it turned him on even 
+more to see her juicy little pussy rising up and down on the horse's 
+broad back.
+
+Nate's eyes traveled up and down the girl's shapely body, his cock 
+growing harder with each passing second.
+
+Micki glanced down at the man and laughed with delight when she saw how 
+much his hard-on had grown within his pants.
+
+"Hurry, Nate! Strip! Take your clothes off! Then get up here and fuck 
+me on top of Midnight!" the girl cried.
+
+Still shaking his head at the teenager's blatant horniness, Nate 
+eagerly stripped, revealing his naked body to the youngster. Her eyes 
+devoured him hungrily while she continued to bounce up and down on the 
+stallion.
+
+"Oh God, Nate! I had no idea that you had such a huge prick!" she cried 
+excitedly, bouncing her pussy even higher and slamming down harder 
+against the horse's back.
+
+Midnight whinnied and stamped his hooves obviously enjoying the feel of 
+the girl's naked pussy against him.
+
+"You sexy little slut," Nate growled, looking at the pinkness of her 
+cunt peeking out at him between her legs.
+
+"Come on up here, Nate! Come on!" Micki squealed, reaching one hand 
+down to him.
+
+Nate eagerly mounted the horse. Midnight shifted a bit. He was carrying 
+more weight on his back than he was used to but he didn't really seem 
+to mind. It was as if the big black beast was aware that something 
+exciting and forbidden was about to take place on top of him and he was 
+all for it.
+
+The man and the little girl sat facing each other on top of the strong 
+stallion. Nate took Micki into his arms and gave her a deep tongue-
+kiss. Micki responded eagerly, shoving her own tongue against his and 
+moaning with pleasure as she felt their saliva mingling obscenely.
+
+Nate held the girl tightly, running his hands over her tits, letting 
+his fingers wander down to her aching pussy.
+
+"Unh, good," she moaned.
+
+Her two pear-shaped tits were pressed tightly against his chest now and 
+his cock grew still harder. Suddenly, Micki pulled back slightly from 
+the man who was about to fuck her. She slowly reached out and grabbed 
+hold of his hard cock.
+
+"Oh, God, Nate! It's so big and hard!" she cried excitedly. But even as 
+she said that and the man flushed with pleasure at the compliment, the 
+teenager thought about Midnight's cock which was so much bigger and 
+harder and thicker. Still, for the time being, she knew that Nate's 
+prick would give her the satisfaction she needed at that moment. And, 
+most important of all, by fucking with Nate, she would be giving him 
+what he wanted so that he would keep her secret and not tell her daddy 
+about her sexual activities with her horse.
+
+She ran her fingers up and down the man's cock, enjoying the way it 
+throbbed against her touch.
+
+Micki wriggled closer to the man and he reached out and grabbed her 
+tits. His hands made slow, sweet designs over the white tender flesh of 
+her two perfectly shaped tit-mounds. In seconds, her nipples were stiff 
+and erect once more as Nate continued to tease them with the very tips 
+of his fingers.
+
+She inched a little closer and bowed her head. She had perfect balance 
+on the horse and in one swift movement, she reached the man's prick 
+with her drooling mouth.
+
+"Unnhhh, you sexy little horse-whore!" the man grunted, running his 
+hands through the girl's long, thick hair.
+
+The teenager licked and caressed the stablehand's cock with her tongue. 
+At the same time, she was excitedly grinding her cunt into the shining 
+coat of the animal beneath her. Her legs were wide apart, her feet far 
+beyond the flanks of the powerful stallion.
+
+Nate groaned with pleasure as he felt the beautiful girl's mouth 
+working on his cock. He stretched out as best as he could, his head 
+touching the mane of the horse.
+
+Micki had the man's entire prick inside her mouth now. Her tongue 
+flutteringly caressed his cock. Nate moved his hips a bit, pumping his 
+hard cock deeper and deeper into her throat.
+
+"Yeah, baby, great! Suck me!" he cried.
+
+"Unnhhh," Micki moaned. Saliva dripped from the corners of her 
+stretched-out mouth. She took Nate's prick deep into her throat. She 
+let his cock slide way back until its entire length was buried inside 
+her mouth and down her throat. Her lips were close to his thick patch 
+of prick hairs, and she was also close to Midnight's coat and to the 
+horse smell which she loved so very much.
+
+Micki ran her tongue over the length of Nate's cock as she worked her 
+head slowly back and forth. Both Nate and Micki were good riders. They 
+had no problem staying on top of the horse. And Midnight did his part 
+to help, slightly shifting position those few times one or the other of 
+the couple on top of him threatened to slip off.
+
+Micki raised her head, letting the hard cock slide from between her 
+full lips. Nate's prick stood straight up, and he grinned at the 
+teenager, obviously pleased by the way she had cock-licked him.
+
+Micki returned Nate's grin as she inched her way toward the middle of 
+the stallion's back. Nate followed her lead and did the same. The 
+couple met each other in the exact center of the animal's back.
+
+Nate's prick was right up against the teen's cunt fur. She made a few 
+more wriggling movements. Then, before Nate even knew what she was 
+doing, his cock was buried up her pussy.
+
+"Jeeesus!" he groaned, big eyes widening, his body shuddering.
+
+In only a matter of minutes, the horny couple got the hang of fucking 
+on top of the horse's back and they settled into a smooth, steady 
+rhythm.
+
+Nate raised his hips tentatively at first, afraid to throw the girl off 
+balance. When he saw how secure she was on her stallion, he began to 
+fuck her harder.
+
+"Ohhh, yeah, fuck me good and hard, Nate! I love it!" Micki cried.
+
+She was stretched almost completely back now. Her head rested on the 
+rump of the big stallion while her feet played around near beast's 
+neck.
+
+Nate's feet shot straight back and were also near the horse's neck. He 
+began to really fuck his throbbing prick into the pussy of the teenager 
+who was sprawled out lewdly before him on the back of the big horse.
+
+"Fuck me! Fuck me, Nate! Shove that big hard cock of yours right up my 
+wet pussy!" Micki moaned as she thrust her hips up from the horseflesh 
+to meet the man's ramming cock.
+
+"Yes! Fuck that hard cock into my cunt! Fuck it into me hard just like 
+that!" she cried, urging the stablehand on.
+
+With each mighty thrust of Nate's cock, Micki's feet bounced and 
+jiggled. The man had a firm grip on her tits now, and he ran his hands 
+over her stiff, pulsing nips while he fucked his prick in and out of 
+her aching pussy.
+
+"Ooh! That's soooo good!" Micki gurgled. But even as she said that, she 
+knew that, as good as it felt to have Nate's cock inside her, 
+Midnight's prick would feel even better up her cunt.
+
+Nate continued to fuck her hard and fast. Micki could feel the warm 
+body of her horse beneath her. She could feel every single movement and 
+shift of position which Midnight made.
+
+Again, she had the strange sensation that she and Midnight were sharing 
+this obscene sexual act, that Nate was only peripherally involved, even 
+though it was the man's cock that was fucking in and out of her pussy. 
+As Micki and Nate continued to fuck each other on top of the horse, she 
+felt a strong communion with the stallion, a connection which she knew 
+she could never feel with Nate or with any other human being.
+
+A small puddle of pussyjuice rapidly pooled on the horse's back, just 
+below where Micki's cunt was being fucked by Nate's big prick.
+
+"Ohhh, Midnight," the youngster groaned as she felt the powerful 
+stallion's body twitching beneath her. She sensed the animal was well 
+aware of what was taking place on his back, and that he was turned on 
+by it. She only wished she could see the horse's cock, which, she 
+guessed, must be growing bigger and harder by the second.
+
+Nate was too far gone with lust to hear Micki's lust-thickened voice 
+crying out Midnight's name.
+
+Suddenly, the man began to come. He shot jet after jet of hot cum into 
+Micki's twitching pussy. He could feel her strong pussy muscles 
+gripping his prick. He continued to shoot into her.
+
+"Ooohhh, yes, come! Pour all your cream into my cunt!" the girl sang 
+out.
+
+She closed her eyes and pretended Midnight's cum was shooting into her 
+pussy when the man continued to gush more jism into her pussy.
+
+Suddenly, her own orgasm began. She groaned with pleasure as the first 
+ripples of orgasm began to rush through her loins. She felt Nate's 
+prick fucking faster and deeper into her. They came together and she 
+moaned with more and more ecstasy as her climax intensified.
+
+"Yesssss! Yesssss! Comnmiiinnnggg!" the teenager yelled, grabbing 
+tightly onto the horse's firm flesh as Midnight shuddered beneath her. 
+"Yesssss, Midnight, I'm coming!"
+
+This time Nate heard Micki cry out the horse's name instead of his own. 
+He shook his head and pulled his softening prick out of her, quickly 
+dismounting from the horse.
+
+Micki was only dimly aware that Nate had left. She sat up there on 
+Midnight's broad back, patting his sides and cooing love words to him.
+
+Nate stood next to the horse, looking up at Micki with a sad expression 
+in his eyes. He realized that he could never replace the animal in the 
+teenager's affections.
+
+"You're just fucking crazy," Nate murmured. "There's something wrong 
+with a girl who would rather fuck a horse than a man. I could give you 
+a lot of lovin', Micki. A lot more than a dumb beast."
+
+"Look, Nate," Micki said, "I kept my part of the bargain. I let you eat 
+my cunt and fuck me. Now, I want to be left alone. My father might not 
+take too kindly to the idea of me fucking a horse, but I know he 
+wouldn't like at all the fact that you fucked me."
+
+"Oh, all right, go ahead and fuck that stupid horse of yours," Nate 
+said, pulling on his clothes. "See if I give a flying goddamn."
+
+Micki watched the stablehand get dressed and turn away from her. He 
+opened the stall gate.
+
+"Maybe we can have some fun later, Nate," Micki suddenly said, feeling 
+guilty.
+
+Nate looked back. "Yeah, sure," he said. And then he was gone.
+
+Micki told herself she didn't care what happened to the stablehand or 
+care how he felt about her. After all, the man had forced her to fuck 
+him, practically raped her on top of her horse.
+
+Anyway, no matter what, she had Midnight, and, more importantly, she 
+was alone with him.
+
+But, damn her luck, it was getting late.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+The first thing Micki did when she climbed off Midnight's back was bend 
+down and look under his belly. Sure enough, his cock, always big, had 
+grown into an immense hard-on. His prick was thick and throbbing and 
+the mere sight took Micki's breath away.
+
+"Oh, Midnight, I do want to fuck with you! And I will! But I think that 
+right now I'd better be getting home," Micki said sadly. "After I get 
+dressed, that is." She giggled, scooping up her clothes and quickly 
+dressing.
+
+Midnight snorted and watched her. When she was fully dressed, the 
+teenager stroked Midnight's long, powerful neck and whispered love 
+words into his pricking ear.
+
+"But I'll be back tonight, Midnight, I promise! I'll sneak out after 
+everyone else is asleep and that way you and I can fuck and fuck and 
+fuck without worrying about someone catching us in the act!" Micki 
+said, feeling her little pussy drooling at the mere idea of fucking the 
+big horse.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Micki sneaked out of the house after her parents were fast asleep. She 
+didn't want to drive to the stables. She was afraid that the sound of 
+the car engine would alert her parents. Instead, the horny youngster 
+ran the distance to the stables and to the stallion. The moon was 
+climbing high in the sky, lighting every step of her feverish, lust-
+filled run.
+
+Micki arrived at Midnight's stall, breathless and flushed and panting.
+
+"Oh, Midnight ... I ... I made it," she panted harshly, trying to catch 
+her breath.
+
+The long run from her house had turned her on more and she felt her 
+little pussy growing wetter and wetter with thick cuntjuice. She 
+entered Midnight's stall and led the horse toward the bales of hay that 
+were stacked in one corner.
+
+"This is where we can fuck, Midnight," she said breathlessly but this 
+time her shortness of breath was caused more from excitement and lust 
+than from her run.
+
+Midnight nudged his nose between her legs.
+
+She moaned softly.
+
+"Mmm, that feels good! But wait until I undress," Micki said as she 
+rapidly peeled off her clothes and stood naked before the horse.
+
+The stallion snorted excitedly and began to lick the girl's pussy with 
+his huge, rough tongue.
+
+When the horse stopped licking her pussy, Micki climbed up on a bale of 
+hay, positioning her little cunt right at the edge so her horse could 
+get at it with his huge horse-cock. As soon a she was in position, 
+Midnight pushed his nose between her spread legs again. His nostrils 
+flared as he breathed in the arousing scent of the girl's steamy young 
+cunt.
+
+Snorting wildly, the stallion once again began to lick her wet cunt 
+with his huge tongue.
+
+"Up here! Jump up here with your front legs, Midnight!" Micki squealed, 
+hoping to God that the animal would get the message. "Get up here with 
+your forelegs so you can fuck me!"
+
+To Micki's delight, Midnight suddenly reared up and planted his 
+powerful hooves up on the bale of hay, on either side of the teenager's 
+shoulders.
+
+"Ohhh, what a good horse!" Micki cried as she reached down and grasped 
+the stallion's long, black cock in her hand. She began rubbing the 
+bloated cockhead between her hot, juicing pussylips.
+
+Midnight suddenly reared his hindquarters back, then plunged forward, 
+fucking several inches of his humongous horse-cock into the girl's 
+cunthole.
+
+"Aieeeeee! Yesssss!" Micki screamed at the top of her lungs as she felt 
+her stallion's cock entering her pussy. She felt as if this were the 
+thrilling moment she had been preparing herself all her life. She 
+trembled violently. She had never had so much raw cockmeat packing her 
+pussy to the brim, and she thrilled to the lewd sensation.
+
+There was a wild look of bestial lust in Midnight's eyes. He began to 
+foam around his lips and nostrils as he felt the teenager's cunt-walls 
+gripping his prick tightly.
+
+"Ohhh, yessss, Midnight, fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Micki cried lustfully. 
+"Jesus, you've got the biggest prick ever! Fuck me hard with it, you 
+horny stallion!"
+
+The black horse pulled his prick out until only its head remained 
+between Micki's snug pussylips. Then, the animal reared back and 
+drilled his thick hard-on back into her small, wet cunt.
+
+Micki and Midnight quickly established a steady fucking pace. With each 
+forward thrust of the horse's prick, the girl eagerly slammed her hips 
+upward.
+
+"Jesus, Midnight, the way you're fucking me ... it feels sooo good," 
+Micki panted breathlessly, "and you don't even have your whole cock 
+inside me yet!"
+
+Midnight snorted and pushed his prick a little deeper inside the girl's 
+juicy pussy.
+
+"Oh, God!" Micki cried, tears of both pain and pleasure filling her 
+eyes. "Your cock is so goddamned huge! It's gonna tear me up! It may 
+even kill me! But I don't care, Midnight! I don't care what happens or 
+how much it hurts! I have to feel your entire prick deep inside my 
+cunt! I want to feel your huge cockhead hitting the back wall of my 
+little pussy! Do it, Midnight! Shove your whole cock into meeee!" the 
+teenager wailed.
+
+Even as she begged her stallion to fuck his whole prick into her, Micki 
+trembled with fear. But she was trembling with excitement, too. She had 
+never been fucked by such a huge cock before, and she longed to know 
+what the prick would feel like deep inside her. Fucking Midnight was a 
+dream come true for Micki. The fact that the animal's prick was 
+humongous, even by horse-cock standards, made her little cunt drool 
+with arousal. She knew that she would hurt like hell if the beast 
+finally gave her what she wanted and rammed his entire prick into her 
+aching pussy. But she didn't care about that. She had to have it all. 
+She simply had to. She knew there was no way she could feel completely 
+satisfied with this fuck session if Midnight did not give her his whole 
+fat cock.
+
+She spread her legs wider and humped her crotch harder than ever 
+against Midnight's pumping prick, hoping that he would get the hint and 
+fuck all the way inside her.
+
+Midnight had never known the excitement of fucking into such a small, 
+tight cunt before. The animal was half-crazed with lust. He rapidly 
+increased the tempo of his cock-thrusts. In just minutes, he was 
+fucking much of his enormous prick into Micki's cunthole with a brutal 
+ferocity which took the teenager's breath away. Each driving plunge of 
+the stallion's juice-coated cock lifted the girl's quaking ass off the 
+bale of hay.
+
+Micki could feel the prickly hay scratching against her naked back, 
+asscheeks, and thighs. And somehow the itchy sensation just served to 
+arouse her all the more.
+
+"Unnhhh, ohhh, Midnight, you're fucking me soooo good! I love it! I 
+love you, you gorgeous, big-cocked horse!" Micki cried. She reached up 
+and scratched at the animal's underbelly.
+
+The tight wetness of the teen's pussy spurred the snorting beast on. 
+Each savage thrust of his gigantic cock forced a bit more of his prick 
+inside her.
+
+Micki sighed as she felt more of her stallion's prick entering her. 
+Soon she would know the exquisite thrill of having the entire horse-
+cock buried to the hilt inside her and she could hardly wait for that 
+heady moment. She just knew that it would be the most thrilling moment 
+of her life. And just as thrilling would be that ultimate moment when 
+Midnight's horse-cum gushed into her cock-stuffed cunt.
+
+"Ohhh, Midnight, I love it! You're fucking me soooo good!" the young 
+girl cried as she rolled her head from side to side. She cried out with 
+more and more pleasure as the black stallion continued to pound more of 
+his meat into her pussy, feeding her an inch or so at a time.
+
+This was what Micki had been waiting for all of her young life: naked 
+on a bale of hay with a magnificent stallion fucking her with his 
+outsized cock. She could think of no greater happiness in the world.
+
+"Go, Midnight, Go!" she cried, urging the rutting beast on. "Fuck me! 
+Harder! Faster! Deeper!"
+
+Micki felt the moisture within her pussy growing thicker and she knew 
+that the animal's pre-cum was dribbling out, mingling with her pussy-
+juice.
+
+"Unnhhh, ohhh, fuck me good and hard, Midnight! Gimme all your cock! 
+You have no idea how badly I neeeeed it!" Micki wailed, breaking out 
+all over in a hot sexual sweat.
+
+Froth foamed out between Midnight's lips as he increased the intensity 
+of his feverish fucking. He heard the intense sexual need in the girl's 
+voice and it matched the heightened level of his own lust.
+
+"Yessss, oh, God, yessss, that's great! Keep fucking me hard just like 
+that, Midnight!" the teenager groaned.
+
+She found herself digging her bare heels into the horse's quivering 
+flanks, trying to urge him on. Her lewd actions opened her thighs up 
+even more to the beast's rapidly plunging prick.
+
+"Fuck meeeee," Micki whimpered.
+
+She stared down under the horse's belly, where she could see his 
+gigantic prick pounding in and out of her obscenely stretched-out cunt-
+hole. The thrilling sight of the stallion's thick prick fucking in and 
+out of her lust-bloated cunt was the most beautiful and exciting thing 
+Micki had ever seen. And the obscene sound of Midnight's enormous prick 
+sloshing through the thick juices and his own pre-cum as he fucked in 
+and out made Micki's entire body shake with lust.
+
+"Aaarrrghhh Midnight, I love this fucking soooo much!" she cried.
+
+Midnight snorted and whinnied.
+
+"Oh, yesss, Midnight, I really do love the way you're fucking me! I 
+know you still don't have all of your prick inside me ... but you're 
+shoving more into my cunt each time you thrust into me ... and it feels 
+sooo big ... and soooo thick ... and soooo hard ... it's filling me all 
+up ... I don't even think you can fit any more of your cock inside me 
+... Midnight ... Midnight ... you're turning me on so much I feel as if 
+I'm losing my mind ... I have to come ... and I have to feel all of 
+your cum shooting into my pussy!"
+
+Her words turned the powerful stallion on even more. He fucked still 
+more of his prick into her on the next lunge.
+
+"Fuck me! Unnhhh, oh, God, more of your prick just went into my cunt 
+... oh, Midnight, do it! Shove it all inside me! Fuck me good and hard! 
+Fuck my brains out!" Micki begged, grinding her dripping pussy about 
+the animal's plunging cock.
+
+Micki had lost all sense of reality. At that heady horse-fucking 
+moment, nothing else existed in the world for the teenager except the 
+obscenely huge prick that continued to rip brutally into her. Only that 
+enormous cock and the amazing animalistic pleasure she felt seemed real 
+to the horny little girl.
+
+Each time Midnight fucked his cock savagely into her trembling pussy, 
+Micki tightened her cunt-walls, hugging hard, reluctant to let go. But 
+then the stallion whinnied and she relented. She loosened her muscle-
+hold on his prick, allowing him to pull out of her pussy until only his 
+outsized cockhead was still in the lewd grip of her bloated cuntlips. 
+Then, Midnight snorted and fucked into her again.
+
+"Ohhh, yesss, I need more cock!" Micki shouted, spreading her legs just 
+as wide as she could. She humped her fuzzy crotch up violently against 
+the animal's pounding prick. "Gimme your whole cock, Midnight! I have 
+to feel it inside me! I don't care if your huge prick rips me all up! I 
+don't care if it kills me! All I care about is your cock! And I need 
+all of it! More, Midnight, more!"
+
+Midnight blustered his lips and whinnied. The next time he fucked into 
+the girl, he fed her still more of his cock. But there were still 
+several inches of meat to be shoved into Micki.
+
+"Now, Midnight, now! Fuck me with your whole cock!" Micki pleaded, 
+feeling as if she would literally go mad if the rutting stallion did 
+not give her what she needed so desperately.
+
+Midnight whinnied excitedly at the pleading note in the girl's voice. 
+And then, as if the beast understood exactly what she was begging him 
+for, he suddenly fucked the entire length of his long, thick prick up 
+into Micki's clenching cunthole.
+
+"Yeeeee! Yeeeooowww! Owwwww! Aieeeee! Ahhhhh! Aaarggghhh! Unnhhhh! 
+Omigod! Omigod!" Micki squealed with pain and pleasure as, at long 
+last, she felt her beloved stallion's humongous cock fucking fully into 
+her.
+
+Midnight's bulbous cockhead pounded against the very back wall of the 
+teenaged pussy, fucking into its very depths. And for just a few 
+seconds, the youngster was afraid that she had been too hasty in 
+begging the horse to fuck his whole cock into her, afraid that the 
+mammoth-sized prick was actually going to rip right through her body 
+and come out on the other side.
+
+"Ohhh, Midnight, it hurts so much ... my little pussy is on fire ... 
+oh, God, I had no idea it would hurt this much," the little girl 
+moaned, flopping about on the bale of hay like a wriggling fish caught 
+on a hook. "Oh, but I love it, Midnight! It hurts but it feels good 
+too!" she quickly added in case her horse caught on to how much he was 
+hurting her and tried to take his cock out of her. God forbid! That was 
+the last thing Micki wanted.
+
+Already, the teenager felt a deep, intense ecstasy filling her pussy, 
+an ecstasy that mingled with the red-hot pain still lancing through her 
+loins. The pain only seemed to heighten her pleasure and she thrilled 
+to the lewd combination.
+
+She glanced down to where her crotch met Midnight's and her eyes 
+widened.
+
+"Ohhh, uhhh, Midnight," she groaned, turned on to the sight of her 
+little cunt fully impaled on her stallion's gargantuan horse-cock.
+
+"Good it hurts ... but, oh yes, it feels good too," she panted, 
+breathing harshly through flared nostrils as she felt her pussy-walls 
+convulsing erotically about the huge prick filling her cunt.
+
+The little girl's cock-stuffed cunthole was quickly adapting to the 
+invasion of the mammoth-sized prick. Her little pussyhole poured out 
+more and more juice, easing the animal's fucking movements.
+
+"Aaarrrghhh, you're such a dear horse to give me your whole cock just 
+the way I asked you to do, Midnight! Unnhhh, it feels sooo fucking good 
+to have your entire prick inside me! Keep it up, keep fucking me until 
+we both come together!" Micki shrilled.
+
+Again and again, the youngster groaned out her enormous pleasure. Her 
+little pussy had never before been so deliciously stuffed full of hard 
+cockmeat and she adored the thrilling sensation.
+
+Midnight whinnied over and over, obviously delighted, to be finally 
+able to fuck his entire cock into the girl's tiny cunt that had him 
+half out of his animal mind with sexual joy and excitement.
+
+God, Micki thought excitedly, this is it! This is the very ultimate in 
+sexual fulfillment. To think that I'm actually lying here on this hay 
+being completely fucked by the huge cock of my own stallion! At that 
+thrilling moment, the little girl realized she loved her ebony horse 
+more than she had ever loved anything or anyone in her entire life.
+
+"Oh, yesss!" Micki cried, "this is most definitely it!"
+
+It's the thrill of a lifetime, she thought excitedly.
+
+The young girl moaned and groaned with a hot passion as she threw her 
+cunt up to meet each lunge of the huge, pounding prick of her stallion. 
+Digging her heels into his trembling flanks, she arched her back and 
+thoroughly opened up her pussy to the beast's cock, taking the full 
+force of his battering.
+
+"Ahhhh, more, more," she sighed, only half-conscious now as the rutting 
+horse relentlessly fucked his monstrously large horse-cock fully in and 
+out of her.
+
+The gaping lips of her bloated, juicy cunt sucked at the base of 
+Midnight's hard-thrusting prick, as if trying to tug in even more of 
+the large cock.
+
+"Ohhh, Gaaawwwdddd," Micki groaned as she felt her horse's broad 
+cockhead swelling even bigger inside her.
+
+The enormous prick slid in and out between her sucking cunt-walls, and 
+she knew that both she and her stallion would be coming soon. Jesus, 
+Micki thought as a lewd thrill ran through her, what a cum this is 
+going to be!
+
+"Awwwww, yesss, Midnight, yessss, fuck meeee," she moaned weakly as the 
+snorting stallion fucked harder and ever deeper into the little girl's 
+ravaged cunt.
+
+Each brutal thrust of the animal's wildly plunging cock drove both the 
+horse and the teenager closer and closer to orgasm.
+
+"Unnhhh, fuck me harder, Midnight! Deeper! Faster! God, I never felt 
+anything so goddamned good in all my life!" Micki cried thickly.
+
+Each time she felt the blunt prickhead of the horse banging up against 
+the back wall of her pussy, she trembled. The feel of having her little 
+pussy so completely impaled on the full length of her horse's prick 
+filled the youngster with a joy she had never experienced before, and 
+best of all, it was a joy that just seemed to grow stronger with each 
+slamming thrust of Midnight's prick.
+
+She spread her thighs even wider apart and humped her crotch up hard 
+against the beast's ramming cock. She was desperate to come and to feel 
+Midnight's jizz shooting deep into her belly.
+
+"Oh yes, Midnight, fuck the holy shit out of me!" she whined.
+
+Micki heard Midnight snorting and whinnying in a way she had never 
+heard before. The sounds were louder and higher in pitch than usual. 
+And Micki groaned excitedly, realizing that her horse was probably 
+about to come. At last she would know the thrill of having her little 
+pussy flowing with Midnight's horse-cum.
+
+Midnight snorted and whinnied again. And he stamped his hooves hard 
+against the floor of the stable. His fuck-thrusts into Micki became 
+suddenly jerky and frenzied.
+
+"Oh, yes, do it, Midnight! Come! Shoot your wad! Dump it all inside 
+meeee!" Micki wailed, licking her lips with excitement at the thought 
+of all the delicious horse-cum that would soon be overflowing from her 
+aching pussy.
+
+Midnight lifted his hairy head and whinnied again, this time even 
+louder than before. And, suddenly, just as she had dreamed about for so 
+long, Micki felt his thick, warm cum gushing into her.
+
+"Yesssssss!" Micki shrilled. She had never felt anything so lewdly 
+thrilling in her entire life. She knew that her horse had only begun to 
+come and yet already her pussy was full to overflowing with his sticky 
+spunk. At that instant, she felt as if she could gladly die, for she 
+had known the ultimate pleasure. What the young girl did not know was 
+that even more erotic joy was in store for her. Suddenly, her own much-
+needed orgasm burst through her loins.
+
+"Commmiiinnnggg!" she cried, tears of pleasure streaming down her 
+lovely face. "Oh, God, I've never come this hard before! Ohhh, 
+Midnight, I love you sooo much! Your big prick ... and all your cum ... 
+is making me come sooo hard!"
+
+The peak of her orgasm struck the teenager with a force and fury that 
+took her breath away, the mighty black stallion continued to pour his 
+enormous load into Micki's pussy.
+
+"Oh, God, Midnight, you're making me come again! Keep shooting your cum 
+inside me! More cum, Midnight, I need more cum! And don't stop fucking 
+me! For God's sake, don't stop fucking meeee!" Micki cried loudly as 
+wet waves of bestial pleasure washed over her, releasing gallons of 
+frothy cuntjuice which drenched the stallion's still-rutting prick.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Micki idly rubbed her naked crotch and sighed with sexual frustration. 
+She lay on her own bed, wishing that at that very moment she had a big 
+thick cock fucking into her horny little cunt.
+
+It had been a week since her thrilling fuck session with her black 
+stallion, Midnight. And the very next morning, the horse had been taken 
+to a nearby city by the chief horse trainer for a horse show. There, 
+the magnificent beast would be put through his paces to see how he 
+fared in competition with the other horses. Then, when Midnight was 
+returned to the Harwells' ranch, the trainer would know exactly what 
+kind of training the stallion needed in order to become the kind of 
+show horse the Harwells wanted.
+
+Micki sighed again. She missed Midnight so much. Ever since that 
+exciting night when the animal had fucked her, she had been unable to 
+think of anything else, and she felt as if she were living only for 
+that wonderful moment when she and her horse would be reunited. Then 
+she knew that she would be happy again.
+
+During the past week, she had finger-fucked herself so many times, she 
+had lost count. And she had even let Nate fuck her again a few times, 
+even though the man's cock paled in comparison to Midnight's. Just this 
+evening, as she lay in her bed, Micki had finger-fucked herself over a 
+dozen times until her hand had grown numb and she was forced to stop. 
+But even though she had brought herself off many, many times, the 
+orgasms she gave herself were nothing compared to the tremendous orgasm 
+which Midnight's cock had given her. That was what she needed.
+
+Suddenly, Micki tensed, hearing her parents' voices right outside her 
+bedroom door.
+
+"Yeah, that's right. He's bringing Midnight back tonight. Probably 
+won't arrive for several hours yet," Mr. Harwell said to his wife as 
+they made their way toward the master bedroom.
+
+"Would you like to wait up so you can talk to the trainer, dear?" Mrs. 
+Harwell asked.
+
+"Huh? No, that's okay. It'll keep until morning," Mr. Harwell said, and 
+his and his wife's voices faded away as they walked farther down the 
+hall toward their room.
+
+He's coming back tonight! Micki thought excitedly, feeling a sexual 
+rush pass through her body. My Midnight is coming home tonight! A big 
+grin spread over the teenager's face as she realized that very soon now 
+she would be reunited with her beloved stallion. Although she felt 
+sleepy, she resolved to stay awake until Midnight returned. She would 
+then run out to the stable and give him a welcome-home fuck.
+
+She was hornier than she was sleepy.
+
+Over the next few hours, Micki struggled to stay awake. She would begin 
+to doze off and then she would rouse herself, thinking how worthwhile 
+it would be when once again she felt the horse's huge cock in her 
+pussy.
+
+Finally, just as she was beginning to drift into a light sleep, Micki 
+heard the sound she had been waiting for--the far-off rumble of a big 
+truck. She eagerly jumped up, ran to her window, and peered out into 
+the darkness. Way out by the stables, she could just barely see the 
+headlights of the big truck which the chief horse trainer always drove.
+
+Her heart leaped to her throat as she turned from the window, ran out 
+of her room, and flew down the stairs. She flung the back door open and 
+ran into the darkness, heading straight for the stables.
+
+About halfway to her destination, the teenager laughed, realizing that 
+she was completely naked. She had been so excited about seeing 
+Midnight, and so eager to get to him and fuck with him, that she had 
+forgotten to put any clothes on. She laughed again, feeling turned on 
+by the fact that she was nakedly running through the night to be with 
+her horse-lover.
+
+It's better this way, she thought. Since I'm already just as naked as 
+Midnight is, he and I won't have to waste any time. And it's dark so no 
+one else will see me.
+
+When she reached the stables, breathing hard from her run and from the 
+sexual excitement that pounded through her veins, Micki hid around the 
+corner until she saw the trainer leave.
+
+The instant that he drove away, Micki dashed in. She remembered to slow 
+her pace inside so she would not frighten or alarm the other horses.
+
+Finally, Micki was standing inside Midnight's stall, patting him 
+lovingly, cooing love words to him, and giving him little kisses all 
+over his hairy face. The stallion had whinnied excitedly when he saw 
+the young girl and Micki had turned on more, knowing that her horse had 
+missed her every bit as much as she had missed him.
+
+"You've been missing my little pussy, haven't you, honey?" she crooned. 
+She bent down and gasped when she saw the size of the huge thick hard-
+on the animal was sporting.
+
+"Oh God, Midnight! You really did miss me, didn't you?" the youngster 
+asked with a high-pitched little giggle. "Well, we'll just have to do 
+something about that, won't we?"
+
+Micki led her horse out of his stall over to the corner where he had 
+fucked her a week ago.
+
+"Remember when we fucked here, Midnight?" Micki asked thickly, feeling 
+her little pussy drooling with excitement.
+
+She sat down on one of the bales of hay and parted her slender thighs. 
+She glanced down at her pussy and was pleased to see thick cuntjuice 
+foaming from between her bloated pussylips.
+
+"Mmmm, look, Midnight! Doesn't this look good?" she asked with a little 
+girlish laugh.
+
+She wriggled on the hay, panting heavily. She felt her horny cunt 
+burning with animalistic desire. Her young face twisted with lust as 
+she stared openly at Midnight's hard-on. Micki reached out with one 
+hand and stroked Midnight's long neck. Midnight snorted and blustered 
+his lips.
+
+"You love me too, don't you, boy? I know you do," Micki said softly.
+
+Her little cunt grew juicier and hotter as she stroked her horse. She 
+swallowed hard, trying to restrain her fuck-lust. While she continued 
+to pet the stallion, Micki craned her neck to look under his belly.
+
+"Oh, God, Midnight!" she gasped. His balls were bloated and his already 
+huge prick was growing thicker and harder before her very eyes. His 
+cock-knob was squeezing out from his hairy sheath. His prick looked 
+very dark and the youngster knew that that meant his cock was engorged 
+with aroused blood.
+
+Micki licked her lips excitedly as she gazed at the huge horse-cock 
+which she had been needing and missing so badly all during this past 
+week. The sight of his horse-prick so close at hand thrilled her beyond 
+belief. She felt her pussy growing still wetter.
+
+Then, to her amazement, the horse turned sideways, as if he were 
+presenting his prick to his human lover. Not hesitating for even a 
+second, the teenager reached down and grasped the stallion's hard 
+prick, and she groaned when she felt it throbbing lewdly against the 
+palm of her hand.
+
+"Ohhh, my poor Midnight, how you've missed me!" she cried, her little 
+cunt burning and tingling with desire.
+
+After she stroked her horse's cock for a few minutes, Micki stopped. 
+She wanted Midnight to come all right, but not in her hand. She wanted 
+to feel his cum gushing into her cunt, just as she had a week ago. It 
+had been the thrill of her life and she was terribly eager to repeat 
+it.
+
+Midnight snorted and turned back to face her again. He quickly thrust 
+his horse face between Micki's nakedly spread legs and, to the 
+teenager's delight, the animal began to lick and nibble on her horny 
+little pussy.
+
+"Oh, yes, Midnight, good horse! Good horse! Lick me! Lick my pussy!" 
+she gasped.
+
+It felt so good to the youngster that she could hardly bear it. The 
+horse's lips and teeth were gentle but demanding as they tugged on her 
+spreading cuntlips. Her rapidly hardening clit burned and pulsed as the 
+horse's tongue began to lick up inside her pussy.
+
+"Ohhh, Midnight," Micki sighed happily as she stared down at her 
+crotch, excitedly watching the stallion's tongue licking into her 
+creamy cunt. "Keep it up, Midnight! You wonderful horse! Lick my pussy 
+until I come!"
+
+While the horse continued to lick the girl's pussy, Micki stroked his 
+ears and the top of his head lovingly.
+
+"Ahhh, that feels sooo good, Midnight!" she groaned, feeling 
+overwhelmed with fuck-lust.
+
+She began to hump her hips forward. Her belly tightened with sexual 
+arousal and her juicy little ass churned about lewdly on the bale of 
+hay as she worked her cunt about on the horse's tongue. Streams of hot 
+cuntjuice flowed out from her pussyhole, and the beast hungrily lapped 
+it all up.
+
+Micki's thick pussyjuice began to dribble into the crack between her 
+trembling asscheeks, the horse's tongue slid down, scooping up all the 
+tangy sauce from her ass, then sweeping on back up to her cunt and over 
+her twitching clit.
+
+"Oh, God, yes!" she cried. She arched her back and raised her knees. 
+She clamped her thighs about that stallion's strong black shoulders and 
+hornily ground her crotch against his hairy face and long, rough tongue 
+which relentlessly licked her raw pussymeat.
+
+Midnight thrust the full length of his tongue deep into Micki's 
+trembling cunthole.
+
+"Aieeee!" she cried, clamping her pussy muscles around the raping 
+tongue.
+
+Again and again, the black horse rammed his tongue in and out of the 
+girl's cunthole. Then, just when she was sure that she could stand it 
+no longer, the pleasure being too intense, Midnight brought his tongue 
+back to her clit.
+
+She gasped as she felt the rough surface of her horse's tongue playing 
+over her stiff clit, licking again and again.
+
+She squealed, only moments later, as a fresh flood of cuntjuice 
+announced her orgasm.
+
+"Ahhh, Midnight, you're making me come sooo good," she sighed, a big 
+grin on her face as she felt intense orgasmic spasms washing over her, 
+leaving her weak.
+
+She felt her orgasm beginning to fade. Micki slid off the bale of hay 
+and squatted next to the stallion, her hands already greedily reaching 
+for his hard cock.
+
+Midnight whinnied excitedly when he felt the girl's hands running up 
+and down the length of his thick hard-on.
+
+"Ohhh, Midnight, I think your cock is even bigger and harder now than 
+it was before!" the teenager groaned. She felt the humongous horse-
+prick throbbing in her hands and her pussy burned with renewed lust.
+
+Her tits grew firmer and her nipples stiffened and began to pulse 
+almost violently. A beet-red flush covered the girl's body from head to 
+toe and her heart pounded so hard that she was sure it would burst 
+right out of her chest.
+
+Midnight blustered his lips. Then he made a low whimpering sound from 
+deep in his throat. The sound of it made Micki's flesh break out in 
+goosebumps all over.
+
+She moved one hand to his bloated balls.
+
+"God, Midnight!" she exclaimed when she felt how heavy they were. She 
+knew that they were filled to the brim with horse-cum, and that soon 
+that cum would be inside her. What a thrilling thought! she told 
+herself.
+
+She fingered the underside of the animal's cockhead, making the broad 
+cock-knob flare and throb even more urgently. The horny little girl 
+cupped both hands about the beast's enormous cock. She began to jerk 
+him off, moving her hands up and down, and tightening her grip.
+
+A few bubbling drops of pre-cum trickled out, trembling on the head of 
+the stallion's prick.
+
+"Oh, Midnight!" Micki cried as she saw them. She licked her lips 
+hungrily as she began to inch forward. Using both hands, she jerked the 
+full length of Midnight's prick up and down.
+
+The big black stallion made a growling, whimpering noise.
+
+Micki stared at the huge cockhead right before her eyes. She was 
+turning on so much she could hardly believe it, wondering if there were 
+any limits to the intense lust she felt for this magnificent stallion 
+and his huge prick.
+
+She felt her tits heaving with excitement. Her little cunt grew hotter 
+and wetter. Her hands pumped faster up and down Midnight's cock, and 
+the animal began to hump back.
+
+"Yes, Midnight, do it! Fuck my hands with your big horse-cock!" the 
+youngster screamed shrilly.
+
+Midnight fucked his cock in and out of the teenager's hands, pushing 
+his prick almost into her face. She knew that he was going to shoot 
+soon and she wanted that to happen. This time she was ready. She arched 
+her back, thrusting her naked tits and parting her lips.
+
+She slid her wet tongue back and forth across her full, sensuous lips. 
+Her eyes were totally glazed over with fuck-lust as she squatted there 
+next to the black horse, greedily jacking him off.
+
+Midnight whinnied loud and long. He was humping vigorously against 
+Micki's hands as they flew up and down on the length of his prick. She 
+stroked fast up to his prick-knob, then slid back down toward his cock-
+root and his churning balls.
+
+"Yes, Midnight, come now!" she demanded as she felt his prick give a 
+mighty lurch in her hands.
+
+The young girl gasped as a huge warm gusher of cum spurted from the 
+horse's cock-knob and struck her right in the face. Horse-cum splashed 
+all over her chin and her cheeks. Streams of the creamy spunk drenched 
+her lips, and she slid her tongue out hungrily to catch the delicious 
+jism.
+
+"Mmm, good!" she groaned with a smile as the horse continued to shoot 
+his load. This time, most landed on the teen's lips and inside her 
+mouth.
+
+Micki squealed with excitement and dropped onto her back, wriggling 
+beneath the hoof-stamping stallion. She raised her face and took the 
+cum-drenched cockhead of the animal's prick between her lips. She 
+moaned as she swallowed all of the thick horse-cum. Warm spunk poured 
+furiously into her mouth and slid down her throat, warming her belly as 
+it pooled there.
+
+"Ungh," she groaned around Midnight's prick as she came again. The 
+savage thrill of eating his horse-cum had brought her off. She gasped 
+around the thick cockmeat as tremors of animalistic ecstasy coursed 
+through her loins. Her pussy spasmed violently.
+
+When Midnight finished shooting his enormous load of horse-cum, Micki 
+sighed with contentment. She reluctantly slipped her mouth off the 
+cock. To her delight, the stallion's prick was still hard and throbbing 
+lewdly.
+
+He wanted more.
+
+And so did she.
+
+With a high-pitched squeal of sexual excitement, the teenager got up on 
+all fours, wriggling her ass at the randy stallion.
+
+"Come on, lover, fuck me! Pleeease, Midnight, fuck me now! I know you 
+need it really bad and believe me, so do I!" she cried hornily, 
+thrusting her naked ass toward him.
+
+Midnight whinnied excitedly and quickly moved forward, straddling 
+Micki's body. She was crouched directly beneath him and the head of his 
+cock was nuzzling her crotch.
+
+Micki whimpered. She spread her legs apart. She reached beneath her 
+legs with one hand and peeled her juicy cuntlips wide open. She pulled 
+the fleshy folds of her wet pussy over the tip of the horse's prick.
+
+"Now fuck me!" she cried.
+
+She began to shove her ass back, working her cunt over the length of 
+the big hard cock. The horse snorted and lunged forward, skillfully 
+impaling the girl's pussy with his enormous prick.
+
+"God, yessss!" Micki gasped.
+
+The horse's cockhead was halfway up her cunt and already she felt 
+stuffed to the brim with his hard prickmeat. But she knew from happy 
+experience that her little pussy could easily take a lot more than 
+that. And she also knew from experience that this horse definitely had 
+a lot more to give.
+
+Inch by ecstatic inch, the black stallion fucked his cock into Micki's 
+cunt. She thrust her ass back, eagerly helping the beast.
+
+"Ummm, ohhhh, Midnight, I love you sooo fucking much! No one can fuck 
+me like you can! No one!" the youngster cried. Tears of joy filled her 
+glazed eyes.
+
+She felt her clit rubbing erotically against the smooth prick fucking 
+in and out of her. She trembled all over with pleasure.
+
+She gasped as still more of the horse's cock slipped inside her cunt. 
+Creamy fuck liquid overflowed her lust-swollen pussylips and slid down 
+her legs, splashing onto the hay-strewn floor below.
+
+"Midnight, I can feel you throbbing inside my pussy!" she cried.
+
+Her pussy began to automatically work on the hard prick. Her inner 
+pussy muscles tightened around the cockshaft and squeezed hard. 
+Midnight made loud snorting sounds, obviously getting off on what his 
+human lover's cunt was doing to his pulsing prick.
+
+Micki pushed back hard as the horse pushed forward. More of his 
+humongous prick went into her cunthole. Her tits heaved, her hips 
+pumped, her ass ground, and her cunt took inch after hard inch of the 
+enormous horse-cock.
+
+"Unnhhh, yesssss!" she squealed with joy when, at long last, Midnight's 
+entire prick was in her snug pussyhole. She ground her asscheeks 
+against the very base of his cock.
+
+Now Midnight began to fuck his lover in earnest. Slowly at first, he 
+pulled back until all but the head of his pulsing prick was in the 
+thrilling embrace of the teenager's cunt. Then, he fucked forward again 
+savagely, knocking all the air out of Micki's lungs.
+
+"Yesssss!" she cried when she got her breath back. "I love it when you 
+fuck me hard like that, Midnight! Do it again like that! Just like 
+that! Again and again!"
+
+Her cuntlips turned almost inside out as the stallion withdrew his cock 
+once more. Only his cum-slickened prick-tip was inside her. Then, with 
+a fluttering of his horse lips, he rammed back into her.
+
+"Omigod!" Micki cried, her entire body shuddering with the impact of 
+the beast's brutal cock-thrusts.
+
+She threw her head wildly from side to side, turning on incredibly. Her 
+ass churned frantically as she increased the pace of her humping 
+movements, and the horse fucked his prick into her with more and still 
+more force.
+
+More and more juice streamed out of Micki's little pussy and the shiny-
+coated stallion fucked into her with more ease, thrusting the full 
+length of his cock into her faster and deeper with each bone-jarring 
+stroke.
+
+With burning, glazed eyes, Micki stared down at her tits as the horse 
+continued to fuck her with deep, driving strokes. Her budding tit-
+mounds were swinging and bouncing from side to side with each jarring 
+impact which the stallion's thrusting cock was giving her. Her nipples 
+were long, red with engorged blood, and visibly throbbing. They could 
+not have been any stiffer. On each inward plunge of the animal's big 
+hard cock, the teenager's body was shoved forward and downward so that 
+her aching nips scraped across the hard surface of the stable floor.
+
+"Oh, God, that hurts! I love it!" she cried as she felt her nips 
+tingling and burning each time they dragged against the floor. She knew 
+that they would be bruised and sore the next day, but she didn't care. 
+All she cared about in the entire world was the huge horse-cock fucking 
+in and out of her, and the intense orgasm she needed so desperately.
+
+She moaned and groaned with animalistic pleasure as she threw her cunt 
+back to meet each lunge of the long, thick fucking prick.
+
+"Yesss, harder, Midnight! Fuck my cunt harder! Deeper! More!" Micki 
+cried as she spread her thighs even wider, opening up her little pussy 
+to the beast's relentlessly thrusting cock.
+
+The horse and the teenager were fucking each other even more savagely 
+now and more wildly than they had done before. It was as if each time 
+they fucked or sucked each other, their lust for each other grew 
+stronger instead of slaking off. So that each time they made each other 
+come, far from being sexually satisfied, their desire for one another 
+only became more intense.
+
+Micki had never experienced such a hunger for a cock before and she 
+sensed that Midnight felt exactly the same way about her juicy little 
+pussy. Her heart sang with happiness.
+
+"Fuck me more, Midnight! Harder! Faster! I can't get enough of your 
+huge horse-cock!" the teenager wailed, throwing her head from side to 
+side in a frenzy of bestial lust.
+
+Suddenly, the little girl and the powerful stallion began to come 
+together.
+
+The animal's thick gooey cum gushed into Micki's quaking cunt in hot 
+torrents.
+
+"Yesssss! Come, Midnight! Come inside my pussy! Dump all your horse-
+cream inside meeeeee!" the teenager wailed, half out of her mind with 
+orgasmic pleasure.
+
+Her own orgasm began to pound through her. The incredibly thrilling 
+sensation of Midnight's horse-cum splashing against the back wall of 
+her cunt intensified Micki's climax, and she came even harder than 
+before.
+
+"Commmmmmiiinnngggg!" she screeched.
+
+More bolts of horse-cum shot into the girl's trembling pussy and more 
+pleasure coursed through her loins. She was shaking all over with 
+ecstasy now. Her pussy was a swamp of cunt-juice and horse-cum. The 
+stuff oozed down her legs and spilled out onto the floor.
+
+Micki had never felt such enormous ecstasy in her entire life. Each 
+time Midnight's prick spurted still more cum into her, as if there were 
+no end to the thick spunk, the girl's orgasm just grew more intense. 
+Finally the little girl had to wonder if she could possibly endure such 
+heady pleasure. She knew she was sure as hell going to try.
+
+Midnight gave whinny after whinny as he continued to come, shooting 
+more cum than he had ever had before up into Micki's cunt.
+
+Each time the thick goo splashed into the girl's cunt, her pussy-walls 
+spasmed violently. Jolt after jolt of animalistic ecstasy drilled 
+through Micki's cunt, making her pussy-walls clench the sides of 
+Midnight's orgasming prick with a violence that startled her. But it 
+thrilled her, too, and she could tell from the way that the stallion 
+was whinnying and pounding his mighty hooves against the floor that it 
+thrilled him too.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Micki began to sneak out to her horse every night to be with her 
+stallion. The stolen hours which the teenager spent with Midnight 
+became her whole world. They were the only part of her life which held 
+any reality for her. And they were definitely the only times which gave 
+her any real pleasure. She lived and breathed for her powerful black 
+horse, for her late-night trysts with him.
+
+On this particular night, Micki crouched on all fours on the floor. It 
+was her favorite position for fucking her stallion, a position which 
+never failed to arouse her. As she crouched there, waiting for the 
+animal's huge prick to enter her, she could feel her juicy pussylips 
+gaping open. She could also feel her asscheeks parting lewdly.
+
+Midnight stood over her, as he had done before. This time, when the 
+beast nudged Micki's pussy with his mighty cock, Micki scooted back a 
+couple of inches, forcing Midnight's prick to press against her asshole 
+instead.
+
+"Fuck my ass, Midnight! I want to feel your entire cock fucking right 
+up into my bowels!" Micki cried, thrusting her ass up and back, against 
+the animal's prick as hard as she could.
+
+The intelligent horse quickly got the message and shoved his hard cock 
+into the teenager's tight little asshole.
+
+"Aieeeee!" Micki screamed in pain and shock. This was not exactly what 
+she had expected.
+
+Her little asshole was being torn apart by the huge battering ram of 
+her powerful stallion's cock. She could feel her flesh ripping as the 
+horse frantically tried to fuck his entire prick into her tiny asshole.
+
+"Ohhhh, Midnight, it hurts sooo much!" she wailed, sobbing hard.
+
+She wondered if she had made a mistake in getting the animal to fuck 
+her ass. She tried to move away from the rutting animal, but Midnight 
+was excited by her actions. He whinnied and moved with the girl, his 
+body hovering over hers, keeping his prick embedded in her tightly 
+gripping ass.
+
+"Yeeeeooowww! It hurts! God it hurts sooo fucking much!" Micki groaned.
+
+She writhed in pain, wishing she could make Midnight pull his searing 
+prick out of her asshole. But she knew it was hopeless. Her frantic 
+wrigglings only served to turn the beast on more. The youngster knew 
+that she was no match for his brute strength. She had no choice but to 
+crouch there and let him fuck her ass, just as she had earlier begged 
+him. She could only submit to the stallion's bestial desires and let 
+him fuck her ass until he finally shot his load up her bowels.
+
+Midnight continued to shove his huge throbbing prick into the little 
+girl's super-tight asshole.
+
+"Oh, God, Midnight!" Along with the pain, she felt the first stirrings 
+of sexual response.
+
+The horse's huge prick continued to rip her ass apart with a savage 
+intensity. Micki began to enjoy it somewhat. Her little cunt was awash 
+with fuckjuices now. And liquified shit was beginning to lubricate the 
+horse's cock.
+
+She moaned again, this time with joy. Her tight ass muscles formed a 
+snug ring around the horse's cock. They gripped the buggering prick so 
+hard that the stallion stamped his hooves from the sensation.
+
+"Unnhh, oh, Midnight, I'm so sorry I complained before. Now ... now, it 
+feels good! Don't stop fucking me in the ass, Midnight! You're making 
+me feel soooo good, better than ever ... I love it! Forgive me for 
+trying to get away from your big cock! I must have been out of my 
+mind!"
+
+The teenager began to thrust her asscheeks up and back to meet her 
+horse's mammoth cock. Her cries of pleasure grew louder, almost 
+hysterical. The big strong horse continued to drill his cock up into 
+her snug little shit-chute.
+
+The animal gave a sort of unhorsish grunt he pulled his cock so far out 
+that only its knob remained in his lover's grasping asshole. Then, he 
+fucked his prick back into her with all his enormous strength, this 
+time sending the full length of his prick up her tiny ass.
+
+"Aaarrrghhh! Good! My ass feels so fuckin' full of your hard meat! 
+Ohhh, my darling Midnight!" Micki loved the way her stallion was 
+fucking her ass with the full length of his thick prick. But she was 
+already anticipating that glorious moment when she would come, and when 
+she would feel the beast's cum filling up her asshole.
+
+The snorting stallion had his gigantic cock balls-deep up the little 
+girl's snug asshole. The tender walls of that narrow fuck canal were 
+stretched painfully around the animal's cock.
+
+"More, Midnight, more! I love it! Keep fucking meeee," Micki whimpered 
+happily.
+
+Slowly, Midnight again slid his cock almost all the way out of her ass. 
+Then, pausing for just a second, the horse plunged his prick in to the 
+hilt, his loaded balls slapping lewdly against her asscheeks, nearly 
+knocking her over.
+
+Time after time, the muscular horse rammed the young girl's asshole 
+with skillful in-and-out strokes. Each time, he buried the entire 
+length of his prick up her ass.
+
+"You're the greatest, Midnight! You're fucking my ass better and harder 
+than it's ever been fucked before!" Micki yelled, a happy grin lighting 
+up her flushed face.
+
+The tone of lust which thickened the teenager's voice made Midnight's 
+ears prick up alertly. And his cock swelled even more inside the 
+grasping shit-chute.
+
+Midnight's mouth was gaping open now. His thick tongue flopped out of 
+one side of his mouth, and his warm saliva dripped down onto the floor. 
+His eyes were covered with a film of desire and they were unfocused, 
+making everything look blurry to the beast.
+
+His nostrils flared wildly and his rapid breaths could be heard rushing 
+through them. His lush mane swung back and forth as he fucked his prick 
+in and out of Micki's aching asshole. Every single muscle of his body 
+was at work with the hard fucking he was giving the teenager. His 
+strong muscles could be seen rippling powerfully beneath his dark 
+shining coat.
+
+The animal was filled with a savage lust. He had never had such an 
+enormous hard-on in his life. And he was super aroused by the moans and 
+writhing movements of the girl beneath his hairy body.
+
+Each time Midnight fucked his whole cock into her quivering bunghole, 
+Micki eagerly raised her ass to meet him.
+
+The youngster twisted and turned beneath the rutting animal. She knew 
+that she would come soon. She longed to feel an intense animalistic 
+orgasm rushing through her loins. And she also craved that moment when 
+she would feel Midnight's thick cum filling up her little asshole, 
+maybe even blowing her apart in ecstatic destruction.
+
+Micki's stallion was giving the girl a brand of sexual pleasure she had 
+never experienced before. Each time they made it together, the animal 
+managed to fill the girl with even more ecstasy. Now, he was giving her 
+a deep, intense bestial pleasure she knew she would never forget. And 
+she knew too that she loved him even more for giving her so much.
+
+"Ahhhhhh! Ohhhh! Unnhhhh!" she gasped as the beast continued to fuck 
+his cock in and out of her savagely clinging ass walls. She tightened 
+and loosened her strong ass muscles, giving the horse's cock a tight 
+squeeze which aroused him still more.
+
+She continued to clench and unclench her tight ass muscles, feeling the 
+animal's hard prick throbbing deep within her ass-tunnel. Each time she 
+squeezed his black prick, the stallion whinnied as if to thank the 
+little girl.
+
+Suddenly, Micki reached down and, maintaining her crouching position, 
+grabbed both of her budding tits. She pulled on her pulsing nipples 
+until they stood straight out, stiff and hard.
+
+"Oh, yes!" she shrilled.
+
+While the girl continued to stroke her tits and pull on her nips, the 
+big black stallion fucked his stiff prick into her tightening asshole.
+
+"God, Midnight, this is the greatest!" she groaned.
+
+Just then, a powerful orgasm rushed through her, taking her by surprise 
+and driving all the air from her lungs.
+
+She wriggled about frenziedly on the floor of the stable as she came 
+hard. She threw her ass up and back at the stallion's hard prick, as if 
+trying to capture even more cock.
+
+Just as her orgasm began to subside, another one rose up to take its 
+place, overwhelming the teenager with its intensity.
+
+"Ohhh, I'm coming again, Midnight! Keep fucking me while I come, you 
+gorgeous stallion!"
+
+While Midnight continued to bugger Micki's little asshole, she came 
+again and again, shocked but thrilled by the number of orgasms which 
+were coursing through her, making her entire body tremble from the 
+force of them.
+
+And as she came, she kept squeezing her tits. She tugged her nipples so 
+far out, pinching them so hard, that jolts of pain shot through her. 
+But with the pain was a heady pleasure that pervaded every single fiber 
+of her naked body.
+
+Orgasm after orgasm thrilled through Micki's body, causing more and 
+more juice to flow from her little pussy. She continued to squeeze her 
+lover's horse-prick with the tight walls of her ass. She felt the pace 
+of his ass-fucking increase as he approached his own orgasm.
+
+The stallion snorted several times in a row. He obviously enjoyed the 
+feel of his human lover orgasming beneath him, writhing and twisting 
+and groaning as she came and came again. His huge balls tightened up, 
+and his hot cum boiled within them.
+
+Still coming, Micki tightened her ass muscles harder and tighter around 
+the stallion's prick, crushing down on the hard, throbbing meat that 
+was deep inside her bowels.
+
+"Shoot, Midnight!" she cried. "Give me all your cum! Shoot your thick 
+jism up inside my ass!"
+
+Just then, a huge spurt of horse-cum shot from the tip of Midnight's 
+cock and poured into Micki's spasming asshole.
+
+"Omigod! Yesss, Midnight, I feel it! I feel your cum up my ass! More, 
+Midnight, more cum!"
+
+The animal whinnied and stamped his hooves as his cock continued to 
+shoot out more and more of the thick, hot fuck cream.
+
+The horse-sauce lewdly coated the walls of Micki's ass, shooting into 
+her bowels. There was so much of the gooey stuff that it began to back 
+up, running out of the little asshole and streaming down the backs and 
+sides of her naked thighs. It mingled with her pussyjuices, forming an 
+obscene mixture which finally spilled out.
+
+"I'm still coming, Midnight! Oh, yes, you're making me come and come 
+and come! Ahh, I love the way you're still fucking your big hard cock 
+into my asshole while I come!" the youngster cried happily.
+
+And she came still again as she felt even more of her stallion's cum 
+shooting into her asshole, then running down her legs along with her 
+juices and finally splashing into the pool of cum-and-juice on the 
+floor below.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+A few days later, the teenager arrived for her nightly rendezvous with 
+the randy stallion.
+
+She had already let the big black horse out of his stall, and now the 
+animal moved between her legs. His prick bounced up and down beneath 
+his hairy belly. He buried his nose in her already-juicy crotch and 
+began to lick her hot cunt.
+
+"Yeah, Midnight, go for it! Lick my pussy!" Micki cried, gripping her 
+tits in both hands and squeezing them lewdly.
+
+She sighed and trembled with pleasure as she felt the horse's long, 
+rough tongue eagerly licking her juices from around the edges of her 
+little pussy-slit.
+
+"God, that feels good!" she gasped when she felt the horse's tongue 
+sliding through her swollen cuntlips and begin to lick at her exposed 
+pussymeat.
+
+Midnight nickered, and Micki giggled, loving the way it tickled her 
+gaping cunt. The animal turned his big head from side to side, 
+burrowing his long tongue into Micki's cunthole.
+
+"Wheee! You're really inside me now, lover! I can feel your big wet 
+tongue licking the very back of my pussy!" Micki cried excitedly.
+
+The stallion's licking tongue washed against the walls of Micki's 
+pussy. She tightened her cunt muscles against the sides of the big 
+tongue.
+
+Midnight hungrily lapped up the tasty juices deep inside the teenager's 
+quivering cunt.
+
+"Mmmm, sooo good," she moaned, running her hands all over her tits. She 
+dug her fingertips into her firm titflesh and used her thumbs and 
+forefingers to pinch her nipples. She moaned as she felt her pink nips 
+stiffening in her lewd grasp.
+
+The aroused animal thrust his tongue in an out of the girl's cunthole.
+
+"Yesssss!" Micki gasped when she felt the horse's wet nose rubbing 
+against her hard clit.
+
+As Midnight pushed even deeper inside her, the teenager began to hump 
+her crotch up harder against his slurping mouth. She could feel his 
+warm saliva drench her pussy and she shivered. Her head rolled from 
+side to side, and her long, glossy hair swished wildly around her 
+flushed face.
+
+She was half out of her mind with the bestial pleasure she was 
+receiving from the horse's wildly swirling, fucking tongue.
+
+"Ohh, Midnight, how well you know me! You know just how to make me feel 
+soooooo damn good!" she sighed as her vision blurred and the sound of 
+her own racing heart pounded in her ears.
+
+"Oooh! I'm commmiiinnngg! Keep licking me while I come, Midnight!" she 
+cried.
+
+The youngster's entire body jerked with orgasm and the big stallion 
+began to fuck his tongue in and out of her cunthole even harder and 
+deeper, as if he sensed that that was what she needed just then. And he 
+could not have been more right.
+
+"Ohhh, God, God, I can't stand it, it feels sooo good," the girl 
+groaned, feeling as if she would pass out from the intense ecstasy that 
+wracked her body.
+
+She began to recover from her orgasm. The teen's little pussy felt so 
+sore and raw from the savage licking it had just received that she 
+tried to push Midnight's mouth away from her crotch. But the horse was 
+not to be so easily dissuaded from continuing to eat her out, and he 
+resisted her attempts to stop him.
+
+"Midnight, no! My pussy's too sore! God, you're licking me raw!" Micki 
+cried tearfully, still pushing at the horse's powerful head to try to 
+force him away from her.
+
+Midnight took his mouth away from the little girl's crotch only long 
+enough to nip at her hand with his teeth. The message was clear. He was 
+letting her know in no uncertain terms that he wanted to continue to 
+lick her cunt and that she had better not try to stop him.
+
+"Midnight!" Micki gasped, shocked by her horse's action. Never had he 
+been anything but gentle with her, although she had always been 
+excitedly aware of his powerful strength.
+
+Again she tried to push his head away from her juicy pussy, sure that 
+she had misunderstood his behavior. Maybe it was just an accident, she 
+told herself, hoping she was right.
+
+But again the muscular stallion nipped at her hand, even harder this 
+time, not drawing blood, but almost.
+
+"Midnight!" Micki cried again, even more shocked this time and feeling 
+a little frightened too. The horse had just made it painfully clear to 
+her that he would do exactly what he wanted to her and there was 
+nothing she could do to stop him. Absolutely nothing.
+
+The stallion continued to lick the girl's raw, aching pussymeat. She 
+moaned with pain. But she no longer tried to stop him. She had learned 
+her lesson.
+
+Suddenly the horse moved his slobbering mouth away from Micki's cunt 
+and licked his long, rough tongue all over her tits.
+
+"Mmmm, good," she sighed, beginning to relax again. She was sure the 
+stallion did not want to hurt her, that he would leave her little pussy 
+alone now.
+
+Midnight worked his tongue all over the sweet-tasting titmounds, 
+leaving them glistening with his saliva. Then he concentrated on her 
+nipples which pulsed lewdly against his tongue.
+
+"Oh, God!" Micki cried as she came.
+
+She closed her eyes as she came. Just as her orgasm began to fade, she 
+felt the horse's mouth against her furry crotch again.
+
+"Noooo," she whimpered.
+
+But the horse ignored her now just as he had ignored her pleas before. 
+He jammed his hairy face against her pussy, searching for her juicy 
+slit with long, upward sweeps of his extended tongue.
+
+"Oh, God, it hurts!" Micki gurgled as she felt her pussymeat being 
+scraped raw by the animal's tongue.
+
+Suddenly, Midnight thrust the full length of his tongue up into her 
+cunthole.
+
+"Yes, Midnight, fuck me with your tongue again!" the teenager groaned 
+as all pain left her crotch. She felt only a deep bestial pleasure.
+
+Midnight snorted, as if pleased with her reaction. He ran his tongue as 
+far into the tight little hole as he could force it, feeling the juicy 
+walls of her pussy clenching about the sides of his tongue.
+
+"Yeah! Yeah!" Micki cried, closing her eyes tightly and swaying back 
+and forth on her naked ass as she felt the incredible animalistic 
+thrill of her stallion eating her out again.
+
+She was pumping her hips frenziedly now, feeding more and more of her 
+horny pussy to the hungry horse. She moaned continually, now clasping 
+the sides of the horse's head with both hands. She tightened her grip, 
+mashing his big powerful head even harder against her wet cunt. At the 
+same time, she fucked her pussy up to his mouth just as hard as was 
+possible.
+
+"Make me come again, Midnight!" she whimpered. "Tongue-fuck me 
+haaaard!"
+
+Midnight began to lick and tongue-fuck her cunt even harder than 
+before. He rammed the full length of his horsey tongue in and out of 
+her tight cunthole. Micki groaned with excitement as she felt the tip 
+of the animal's tongue bouncing off the back wall of her pussy.
+
+The aroused stallion licked the walls of the teenager's cunt as fast 
+and hard as he could. Her fuck-juices were flowing out steadily. The 
+black beast sucked most of the tasty liquid into his mouth.
+
+The horse fucked the entire length of his tongue into the little girl's 
+pussy, tongue-fucking her relentlessly. Her hips were jerking brutally 
+and she was crying out with pleasure in a deep, throaty moan. She could 
+hardly believe that only moments ago, she had been begging the horse to 
+stop licking her little pussy.
+
+"I'm gonna come, Midnight! You're making me come again!" she cried. 
+"Shove that big tongue of yours deep inside meeee!"
+
+She felt her horse's wet tongue fucking into her cunthole even deeper 
+than before, and felt her cunt muscles convulsing.
+
+She moaned in ecstasy.
+
+An orgasm pounded through her. Even more juice drenched the stallion's 
+mouth. He swallowed it all down thirstily.
+
+She collapsed back onto the floor. The horse lowered his neck and 
+followed her, licking his juice-slickened tongue all up and down her 
+quivering body. Micki whimpered with excitement as the last of her 
+climaxes pulsed through her.
+
+"Ahhh, Midnight, you really knew what you were doing! That was the best 
+ever!" Micki whispered, panting for breath as she grinned up at her 
+beloved stallion.
+
+To her surprise, Midnight again moved down her body and thrust his 
+tongue between her bloated cuntlips. He found her clit at once and 
+licked hard and fast.
+
+"Yeeooowww! Commmiiinnnggg! Jeeesus, you're making me come, Midnight!" 
+the girl shrieked.
+
+Each flick of the animal's tongue against her clit sent a fresh wave of 
+animalistic pleasure shuddering through the teenager's writhing body.
+
+"God, Midnight, how do you do it? Just when I think you've made me come 
+harder than I ever have before, you make me come again and it's even 
+better! I don't get it! But I don't care! Just keep it up, Midnight. 
+Keep making me come and then I'll give you the blowjob of your life!"
+
+Midnight continued to lick the teenager's clit, and she continued to 
+come. She felt orgasm after orgasm coursing through her loins, 
+releasing still more juice, which the animal drank.
+
+Finally, he pulled away from her crotch and looked down at her. He 
+snorted loudly and Micki laughed hoarsely, realizing that her horse was 
+probably letting her know that it was her turn to make him come now.
+
+With a little squeal of joy, Micki slid her naked body between the 
+horse's legs, wriggling beneath his hairy belly until his big cock was 
+poised directly over her mouth. She looked up at the gigantic prick and 
+licked her lips with anticipation. Somehow, the stallion's cock looked 
+bigger and harder.
+
+The horse-cock thrust out like a fifth leg, hard and throbbing. The 
+opening and closing cum-slit oozed a clear, slippery drop of pre-cum. 
+The shaft of the prick whacked up against the animal's taut belly with 
+repeated jerkings.
+
+"Wow, Midnight! Your cock's bigger than I've ever seen it!" the 
+teenager cried out with a grin.
+
+In the next instant, she was sitting up beneath the powerful horse. Her 
+eager fingers curled around the stiffened prick and slid beneath it to 
+cup his huge balls with a gentle but horny pressure.
+
+She held her horse's cock in position while she raised her head and her 
+hungry tongue began lapping at the slick cock-knob. She moaned as she 
+tasted the delicious pre-cum.
+
+Her lips encircled the flared cockhead and her tongue twisted around 
+the pulsing cum-slit in search of more horse-jism. She was pleased when 
+Midnight began to pump his hips downward. Obviously, the touch of the 
+teenager's warm, wet tongue against his hard-on was driving the 
+stallion up the wall with lust.
+
+Micki licked upward, shifting her fingers so her tongue would not lose 
+contact with the throbbing underside of his cock. She covered his huge 
+bloated balls with little moist kisses, massaging them with long sweeps 
+of her tongue. Midnight's hips were pumping fiercely downward now as he 
+urgently tried to fuck his prick into the girl's drooling mouth.
+
+The youngster licked downward now, her tongue pressed harder against 
+the thick, pulsing veins. Her tongue flared out and curled around the 
+prickshaft, licking hard.
+
+Midnight stamped his hooves hard against the floor in response to the 
+girl's tongue on his cock.
+
+Micki moaned with pleasure. Her eyes closed. Her tongue flicked in and 
+out over the animal's aroused cock. Saliva drooled from the corners of 
+her mouth, lewdly coating the big prick.
+
+Another pearl of pre-cum oozed from the slitted eye at the top of 
+Midnight's cockhead. Micki groaned again and quickly slid her tongue 
+down, drawing the tasty drop into her mouth. Her lips formed a tight, 
+wet circle and eased down over the throbbing cockhead.
+
+As Midnight thrust his hips downward, Micki raised her face and let the 
+horse-cock slide far into her mouth. She tightened her throat walls 
+against the sides of the pulsing prick.
+
+The youngster was half out of her mind with excitement and lust now. 
+She always loved sucking off her stallion's prick. But somehow, just as 
+it was with every other sexual act they performed together, each time 
+they did it, it got better and more thrilling.
+
+With her horse's prick inside her mouth and halfway down her throat, 
+Micki used her tongue to lick all over the surface of the cock, which 
+was lewdly pulsing against the walls of her mouth and throat. She felt 
+her little pussy growing wetter and hotter with each lick of her tongue 
+over the hard horse-cock.
+
+Spasms of bestial pleasure made Midnight's furry flanks jerk 
+convulsively. He pumped his hindquarters down fast, fucking his hard-on 
+into his human lover's wet mouth. Then he pulled back out until her 
+lips held only the slippery prick-knob.
+
+"Unnhhh," Micki moaned. She sucked harder on the sweet-tasting prick 
+fucking in and out of her mouth.
+
+The horny youngster groaned and bobbed her head hungrily, taking her 
+stallion's cock into her throat. She hollowed her cheeks, sucking hard, 
+as if trying to milk the horse-cock. At the same time, she swirled her 
+tongue all around the aching prickmeat.
+
+Midnight whinnied with obvious excitement and pleasure as he continued 
+to fuck his prick in and out of the girl's sucking mouth.
+
+Micki was sucking the animal's cock so hard now that she was panting 
+heavily through her nose with the effort. And her body was flushed and 
+covered with a fine sheen of sweat.
+
+"Ummmfff," she moaned happily around the thickness of the huge horse-
+cock plunging in and out of her mouth.
+
+As the black horse-prick throbbed more and more violently inside her 
+mouth, Micki groaned again, turning on more and more. For the lust-
+driven teenager, only one thing in the entire world was important at 
+that cock-sucking moment--to keep sucking the full length of Midnight's 
+huge cock until his balls exploded and she was rewarded with his 
+pumping horse-cum.
+
+The girl's little pussy poured out more and more cuntjuice. The pussy 
+sauce overflowed from between her trembling cuntlips and ran unchecked 
+down her quivering legs, soaking the straw that littered the floor of 
+the stable.
+
+The youngster eagerly swallowed down all of the pre-cum she could suck 
+out of Midnight's throbbing cockhead. She loved the taste, and she 
+trembled with anticipation of the huge cum-load that would soon be 
+pouring into her belly, a cum-load which she sensed was only moments 
+away now.
+
+Her right hand slid up to the very base of his cock and she gripped him 
+tightly there with her fist. At the same time she began to mouth-fuck 
+the horse with longer, lower bobbings of her head. She moved her left 
+hand to his balls and stroked them gently.
+
+"Unnhh," she groaned excitedly as she felt the horse-cum churning in 
+those bloated balls.
+
+Midnight lifted his head high and gave an extra-loud and long whinny. 
+He loved the feel of his cock being gripped by the girl's lips, her 
+mouth sucking hard on him, and the relentless lashings of her wet 
+tongue against his pulsing cock.
+
+As the girl continued to suck her horse off, the wet slurping sounds 
+made by her mouth combined with her moans and the animal snorts and 
+whinnies. The air around them was filled with the thrilling sounds of 
+sex and the musky aroma of sexual arousal.
+
+Micki moved her mouth up and down faster and faster on her horse's hard 
+cock. She was desperate to feel his heavy load of horse-cum shooting 
+into her mouth. And she longed to come again herself.
+
+As the horse pumped his hips downward, fucking Micki's face with his 
+prick, the teenager felt his furry muscular belly brushing against the 
+top of her head. She thrilled to the lewd sensation, delighting in 
+sitting beneath the powerful animal as she sucked him off.
+
+Again she fondled the beast's churning balls and again she trembled as 
+she felt the thick horse-cum tumbling about inside.
+
+The next time Midnight pumped his hips downward, fucking into her mouth 
+with his cock, Micki rose up a bit from the floor, raising her head 
+higher than before. Now, her flared nostrils were buried in the hairs 
+surrounding the base of the stallion's prick. His shaft was rammed all 
+the way into her wet mouth. The pulsing prickhead shot between her 
+tonsils and slid down her throat.
+
+"Unnnhhhggghhh," Micki groaned, closing her eyes in ecstasy as she 
+deep-throated her horse's cock.
+
+She tightened her throat muscles against the sides of the big impaling 
+prick. Midnight snorted in response, stamping his hooves. The thrill of 
+having his prick deep-throated by the sexy girl made the black horse's 
+muscles tense painfully and suddenly he came.
+
+Hot, thick horse-cum jetted through his cock, exploding into Micki's 
+sucking mouth.
+
+"Ummm, aaarghh, ohhh," she gurgled as she felt the thrill of her 
+horse's cum shooting into her mouth at long last. She swallowed hard 
+and fast, determined to drink down every single drop of the tasty 
+spunk.
+
+Her hips jerked violently as her own orgasm shot through her. More and 
+more cunt juice overflowed from her cunt, running lewdly down her 
+thighs.
+
+As they came together, Micki sucked the horse-cock with wild, 
+slobbering sounds. Her greedy lips slid rapidly up and down the full 
+length of the orgasming prick. And, as the animal's cum continued to 
+pour into her mouth, Micki came again.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+About a week later, as Micki was making her nightly run toward 
+Midnight's stable under the cover of darkness, the young girl thought 
+it would be fun to have a different kind of fuck with the black 
+stallion.
+
+Usually, Midnight fucked Micki while she was crouched on all fours as 
+if she were an animal, too. Now and then the horse fucked his thick 
+prick in and out of her wet pussy while she lay spread-eagled on a bale 
+of hay, facing the magnificent animal. Midnight had even buggered the 
+little girl numerous times. And, of course, they had sucked each other 
+off on countless occasions. The ebony beast had even licked Micki's 
+tits.
+
+So, as Micki ran into the stable and slowed down to a fast walk, her 
+heart pounding with anticipation, she was hard put to think of any 
+sexual act which she and her horse had not already experienced 
+together.
+
+As she turned the corner that led to the row of horse stalls where 
+Midnight was, Micki gasped in shock and immediately retraced her steps, 
+hiding around the corner. It was very late at night and the stables 
+were always deserted at this hour, but Nate was standing there in front 
+of Midnight's stall with the chief horse trainer.
+
+She couldn't imagine why they were there at that hour but she told 
+herself to calm down and not to worry. It looked as though the two men 
+were about to leave. Then Micki could get it on with her beloved horse. 
+Fragments of the men's conversation drifted around the corner, and she 
+frowned at their words.
+
+"Nothing to worry about, huh?" Nate asked.
+
+"Naw, not a thing. When the vet gave Midnight that tranquilizer ... out 
+like a light. Should be waking up soon," the horse trainer put in.
+
+"Looks like he might be waking up now ... look at the way he's stirring 
+there," Nate said.
+
+Micki strained to hear. The two men were obviously talking about her 
+horse and their words worried her. She couldn't imagine why Midnight 
+would have to be tranquilized, and she wondered if the stallion were 
+ill. Her heart raced in fear.
+
+"Yeah, he'll be okay. Let's get out of here," the chief horse trainer 
+said, and the two men walked away from the horse stall.
+
+As soon as they were out of the stable, Micki ran around the corner and 
+down the corridor which led to Midnight stall. Startled, the other 
+horses whinnied when she ran past their stalls.
+
+Micki reached the stallion stall and she gasped with horror when she 
+saw that her horse was down on his side, his eyes closed.
+
+"Midnight!" she cried, tears filling her eyes. "What's wrong? Are you 
+sick?"
+
+At the sound of her voice, Midnight slowly opened his eyes as if it 
+took a great deal of effort to perform that simplest of movements.
+
+"Ohhh, Midnight," Micki wailed as panic struck her.
+
+Then, as she continued to stare down at her horse, wondering what was 
+wrong with him, she began to smile. She suddenly remembered something 
+she had overheard her father discussing with the horse trainer that 
+very morning. She put that conversation together with the exchange 
+between Nate and the trainer just moments ago, and sighed with relief. 
+There was nothing to worry about after all. Absolutely nothing.
+
+"I understand it now, Midnight!" she said. "You just had your physical 
+today, that's all! They had to tranquilize you so the vet could do 
+certain kinds of tests on you! Oh, Midnight, what a relief! You're just 
+fine! You just have to wait until the effects of the tranquilizer wear 
+off, that's all. I know we won't be able to get it on tonight like we 
+usually do but that's okay. I'm just so glad that you're okay and ..."
+
+The little girl's words trailed off. She suddenly realized that the 
+horse's cock was swelling before her eyes. Just the sound of her voice 
+was arousing the beast in spite of his weakened state.
+
+"Oh, Midnight, you're getting a hard-on!" Micki giggled. "Mmmm, your 
+big cock looks so good and hard and juicy. Gee, it's really too bad 
+you're not able to fuck me!"
+
+She felt a pang of sadness as she turned away from the stall, realizing 
+that she had better not stay around the horse any longer. Obviously, 
+her being there and talking to him was turning him on, and since he was 
+physically unable to fuck her, she felt like something of a cock-tease.
+
+"Bye, Midnight," she said as she began to move away from her horse.
+
+She had gone only a few yards when she heard Midnight whinnying. She 
+stopped dead in her tracks and listened. The animal whinnied again. And 
+again. Each time the horse whinnied, the sound grew more and more 
+frantic.
+
+Well, I'll be damned! Micki thought, realizing that the stallion was 
+trying to stop her from leaving him. She felt pleased he wanted her 
+that much. But she felt frustrated, too. So what good did it do for her 
+and her horse to crave each other if the animal were too weak to get it 
+on? She sighed, about to continue her walk out of the stable. But then 
+she stopped again, her heart racing with excitement. She had thought of 
+a way they could fuck even with the animal lying down.
+
+"Oh, Midnight, it's gotta work, it's got to!" Micki cried as she turned 
+and raced back.
+
+Midnight looked up at her with an unfocused but excited gaze and the 
+teenager grinned down at him.
+
+"Don't worry, Midnight, honey. Micki's not going to leave you. We're 
+gonna have that fuck after all. Only this time, I'll be on top, that's 
+all!" Micki chirped with a little laugh as she let herself into the 
+horse's stall.
+
+For a few minutes, the youngster stood there, gazing down lovingly at 
+her horse. She wondered if her plan would really work. She had fucked 
+on top of many guys in the past, but never had she gotten it on with a 
+horse that way. She stood there, watching Midnight's cock growing 
+thicker and harder by the second. She was determined to try. Not only 
+were both she and her horse terribly aroused, but if she could manage 
+to fuck Midnight with her on top of him for a change, she would be 
+succeeding in giving both of them a different exciting kind of fuck 
+that she felt their relationship needed. If she were on top, she would 
+be the one doing most of the hard fucking. Her horse could just lie 
+there and enjoy himself. He wouldn't have to strain himself one bit.
+
+"And, besides, you need me, don't you, boy?" she asked.
+
+Midnight whinnied and tried to raise his head.
+
+"No, Midnight, don't tax yourself! The tranq's wearing off more now and 
+you're gonna be just fine. But don't rush it. You just lie there and 
+enjoy it while Micki gives you the kind of fuck we both need so badly."
+
+Micki quickly tore off the short little dressing gown she had been 
+wearing, revealing her naked body to her animal lover.
+
+Midnight looked up at her, and Micki laughed with delight. She saw that 
+her horse was staring directly at her little pussy.
+
+Micki squatted next to Midnight. She rested one hand on his furry 
+flanks and gasped with excitement when she felt his body trembling 
+beneath her touch.
+
+"Wow! You really are turned on, aren't you?" Micki asked, pleased that 
+she had such a powerful sexual effect on the stallion.
+
+She moved her hand to the animal's crotch. Hot fuck juices flooded into 
+the girl's cunt when she closed her fingers around the head of 
+Midnight's ever-swelling prick.
+
+"Oh, Midnight!" she gasped. She felt her nipples hardening and a strong 
+surge of bestial desire shot through her as her clit became engorged 
+with the hot blood of lust.
+
+The young girl released her horse's swollen prick and stood up, licking 
+her lips excitedly as she gazed down at him with eyes that were already 
+glazed over with desire. Somehow, she was hornier than she ever had 
+been before.
+
+She stood there for a couple minutes, just looking down at her big-
+cocked stallion and savoring the growing lust in her loins. She admired 
+the animal's muscular body and huge cock and relished this short period 
+of sexual anticipation. Then she bent down and whispered into the 
+beast's ears.
+
+"I want you to lie more on your back, honey. Be a good horse and help 
+me to roll you onto your back," Micki whispered as she used both hands 
+to pull and push the huge animal. She felt a moment of desperation when 
+she realized that she would never be able to move the horse into just 
+the right position without his cooperation.
+
+After all this, she thought with disappointment, am I just gonna have 
+to forget about getting it on with my horse tonight?
+
+But just as Micki began to lose all hope, she felt Midnight move weakly 
+beneath her touch. To her delight, the horse, obviously understanding 
+exactly what was expected of him, rolled slightly. Now he was lying 
+dead center on his spine, his legs thrown out to the sides, his huge 
+cock sticking straight up into the air.
+
+"Oh, you great big wonderful horse!" Micki sang out happily as she 
+quickly straddled the horse's hips.
+
+Micki held herself above him while her hand moved to the base of his 
+cock. As the tip of the animal's huge prick began to part her swollen 
+pussylips, she moved downward so that it was directly centered on her 
+pussy-slit.
+
+"Unh, I can hardly wait to feel your big cock shoving up inside me, 
+Midnight!" Micki groaned thickly, chewing on her lower lip in 
+concentration.
+
+She lowered herself a bit more, adjusted the stallion's cock again and 
+moaned with pleasure as she felt the broad, smooth head of his gigantic 
+cock pressing against the rim of her pussyhole. She felt her thick fuck 
+juices flowing out of her aroused cunt, already drenching the horse's 
+prick.
+
+Midnight whinnied excitedly and Micki could feel and see the horse's 
+big black body trembling all over with excitement. She glanced down and 
+trembled herself when she saw that his black prick was coated with a 
+fine film of pre-cum, which continually oozed out of the little piss-
+slit.
+
+"Aw, Midnight, I need to have your big cock deep inside me so, so 
+deep."
+
+The eager young girl let her hips fall. The head of her horse's prick 
+began to enter her.
+
+"Oh, yes, I want us to fuck each other so badly!" Micki whimpered.
+
+She closed her eyes for a moment, feeling dizzy with savage lust that 
+threatened to overwhelm her. She took a deep breath and lowered her 
+body more.
+
+"Omigod!" she cried as she felt the flared rim of Midnight's black cock 
+stretching her cunt.
+
+Midnight shuddered, pawing at the air with his powerful hooves, his 
+legs sticking straight up from his body.
+
+Micki shivered all over as she felt the pulsing cockhead inside her. 
+She released her hold on the base of the gigantic prick. Then she eased 
+herself on down in a smooth, steady movement.
+
+"Ohhh, Midnight, we've never done it like this before. It's so, so 
+thrilling!" she cried, gazing down lovingly at the weakened horse. She 
+continued to lower her body over his enormous prick.
+
+The base of his cock seemed a long way off as she pushed herself slowly 
+down on the trembling prickshaft. The horse's prick was so long that 
+she still had a long way to go before she would experience the thrill 
+of having the entire length inside her. And his cock was so unusually 
+thick that the pulsing meat scraped against the walls of Micki's pussy.
+
+"Ooh, this is it!" Micki gasped. She had finally shoved herself the 
+rest of the way down the stallion's huge cock. She stopped only when 
+there was no more cockmeat left to shove inside her pussy. Her crotch 
+was grinding against Midnight's now and she moved her hips in a slow 
+erotic motion against the horse's.
+
+For just a few minutes, the young teenager remained in that lewd 
+position before beginning the serious business of fucking hard. She 
+could feel the animal's gigantic prick shuddering against the tensed 
+walls of her pussy, and she moaned at the obscenely delicious 
+sensation.
+
+She felt more and more of her fuck juices flooding needfully into her 
+cunt. They swirled about the thick cock filling her pussy, and she 
+could feel those juices overflowing her swollen pussylips and oozing 
+down her straining thighs.
+
+Micki's clit grew hard and stiff. She was sure her clit would explode 
+right against the horse-cock pressing so excitingly against it. She 
+felt more of her aroused blood engorging her little clit, and she knew 
+she had never before been so sexually stimulated.
+
+The walls of her cunt automatically clenched about the sides of the 
+enormous prick filling her. Her pussy muscles tightened so hard that 
+both she and Midnight gasped with pain. The horse looked panicked. But 
+in the next instant, the teenager moaned with pleasure and the stallion 
+whinnied with delight.
+
+The horse's thick cock was pressing against the walls of Micki's pussy 
+harder than ever before. His cock was stretching her little pussy to 
+the absolute limit, and there was a delicious kind of pain which 
+blended with the ache of desire in the girl's loins, giving her more 
+and more pleasure.
+
+Micki continued to delay the beginning of this most thrilling of all 
+possible animal fucks, she was amazed to feel the unexpected movement 
+of Midnight's hips beneath her. The animal, obviously tired of waiting 
+for the teenager to start fucking him, was trying to lift his ass and 
+hips up from the floor.
+
+The stallion continued to move, and Micki groaned as she felt the head 
+of his cock pushing demandingly against the back wall of her cunt. A 
+shiver of bestial excitement raced up and down her spine.
+
+"Ohhh, Midnight, you sexy horse!" She laughed in a strangled way.
+
+She was delighted by the animal's eager movements beneath her. And she 
+was even more thrilled by the sensational feel of having her little 
+pussy completely impaled on the full length of his throbbing prick.
+
+The animal's cock penetrated her still deeper. Micki felt as if his 
+prick were filling her tiny pussy in a way she had never experienced 
+before.
+
+Maybe it's because I'm on top and Midnight and I have never fucked each 
+other this way before. Or maybe it's because this way, he can get his 
+cock deeper inside me. But then again, maybe it's because each time we 
+make it together, it's just more and more exciting, Micki thought.
+
+But then she realized that she didn't care why this fuck was already 
+the most intensely satisfying one of her life. It didn't matter. All 
+that mattered was sharing a good hard fuck with this magnificent 
+stallion.
+
+"Ahhhh, Midnight, your cock feels even bigger than ever inside meeee!" 
+Micki cried, tears of pleasure filling her eyes. "It's filling me all 
+up like it's never filled me up before and I love it! Do you hear me, 
+Midnight? I love it and I love you!"
+
+Midnight trembled beneath her as he whinnied in response to the obvious 
+love in the girl's voice. But it wasn't just the love which the randy 
+animal was reacting to. It was also the bestial lust which made the 
+teenager's voice hoarse and needy-sounding.
+
+With the throbbing meat of her stallion's cock deep inside her pussy, 
+Micki moved forward a bit so that his prick pushed even more snugly 
+against the upper part of her cunt-slit. The pressure of the enormous 
+hard-on against her twitching clit sent a new wave of lust and pleasure 
+racing through her.
+
+"Unnhhh, yesss," she moaned, wiggling her hips from one side to the 
+other. Lewd, cunt-drooling sensations ripped through her with more and 
+more intensity.
+
+Her breathing grew labored. Her nostrils were flaring as wildly as the 
+horse's now as they both panted for much-needed oxygen to fill their 
+parched lungs.
+
+Micki glanced down and saw her nipples growing as hard as rocks. They 
+were so stiff now that they throbbed with a painful sort of aching 
+desire. She used both hands to lift her apple-sized tits to her mouth.
+
+She squeezed both of her trembling tit-mounds hard together until they 
+almost formed one obscenely big tit. She was squeezing her tits so 
+tightly together that her nipples were actually pressed against each 
+other.
+
+Micki moaned as she felt her nips pulsing violently against one 
+another.
+
+Then, as Midnight gazed up at the girl with glazed eyes, Micki sucked 
+both of her nips into her hungry mouth.
+
+She moaned as she used her tongue to lick all over the twin buds. She 
+wrapped her lips about the bases of the trembling nips and she sucked 
+just as hard as she could. Next, while the horse continued to watch her 
+every action, she sank her teeth into the blood-engorged nipples.
+
+She groaned with both pain and pleasure as she kept her teeth buried 
+into her nips for a few thrilling moments.
+
+The young girl loved sucking and chewing her own tits. It seemed to her 
+that whenever a guy tried to suck or nibble on her tits, he either did 
+it too hard or not hard enough. That was just one more thing the 
+teenager like about making it with horses. They didn't try to bother 
+her tits at all--except for Midnight, of course, but he seemed to know 
+just how to lick them.
+
+Watching her lewd behavior, Midnight whinnied excitedly and again he 
+pawed at the air with his hooves. Micki grinned down at him. It seemed 
+to her that the horse was throwing off more of the tranquilizer's 
+effects, and she trembled as she realized that soon now he would be 
+alert enough to fuck her while she crouched before him on all fours. 
+She released her tits and they bounced back into place.
+
+"Later, Midnight," she panted. "Later I want you to fuck me really 
+hard. But for now, I'm gonna fuck you! Ah, Midnight, your prick feels 
+so good in my tight little cunt!"
+
+Midnight snorted, enjoying the feel of the girl's strong cunt muscles 
+gripping the sides of his cock and squeezing harder than ever before.
+
+The horse twisted his head from side to side now, basking in the wet 
+heat that embraced and squeezed his pulsing prick. The usually powerful 
+stallion had been reduced to a weak, wriggling mass of flesh by the 
+teenager's pussy. He was weak, not only because of the tranquilizer he 
+had been given earlier, but because of the savage desire that coursed 
+through his entire body.
+
+With every bit of his strength, he moved beneath her.
+
+"Okay, boy, take it easy, I get the message," Micki said with a high-
+pitched giggle.
+
+She raised her hips and slid her pussy partly off of the horse's cock. 
+She held herself in that lewd position for a moment, smiling down at 
+the animal she loved so much.
+
+"Okay, Midnight, get ready. I'm gonna fuck your big prick back into 
+me!" she said in a little whimpering voice.
+
+The horny teenager suddenly lowered herself again, taking Midnight's 
+mighty cock all the way into her. She trembled, and Midnight whinnied 
+as his broad cockhead struck the back wall of her cunt.
+
+The stallion rolled his big hairy head back and forth on the hay-strewn 
+floor.
+
+Micki raised herself up on his prick again, but this time she continued 
+to rise until only his pulsing cockhead was still inside her pussy. 
+Then, hovering over her horse for a breathless moment, she thrust 
+herself back onto the hard cock, fucking down harder than before.
+
+She grunted as she felt her pubic bone grinding into the horse's 
+muscular body. "Ooh, Midnight, your cock is all the way inside me 
+again! I love it!"
+
+Micki rose up on the long thick prick that pulsed so insistently inside 
+her. She grinned down at Midnight, and the horse returned her gaze, his 
+eyes growing clearer with each passing second.
+
+"Here goes!" she chirped as she rammed her pussy back down over the 
+thick cock, which stretched out her cunt-walls so deliciously. The 
+savage force of her movement buried the animal's cock even deeper 
+inside her cunt. The walls of her pussy ached painfully, ecstatically.
+
+Micki gasped as she tightened the muscles of her little pussy about the 
+sides of the shuddering prick.
+
+As she felt her horse's cock filling her all up so erotically, the 
+little girl felt as if the prick were somehow a part of herself, a part 
+she wished she could keep inside her for all time. The very thought 
+turned her on more, although she had not thought it possible to feel 
+hornier than she already was.
+
+Her mouth was gaping open, her saliva drooling out. Her face and tits 
+were flushed with desire, and more and more juice seeped into her cunt, 
+sloshing about the thick impaling prick.
+
+She rocked back and forth on Midnight's cock. She enjoyed the way the 
+thick meat stretched her pussy-walls, and she moaned continually with 
+pleasure, her moans mingling with the stallion's whinnies and snorts.
+
+Again, the youngster rose up on the horse's enormous cock. And again 
+she slid back down the meaty prick until her crotch hairs were grinding 
+against Midnight's cock-base.
+
+"Oooh, I'm gonna fuck you faster now!" she cried as she began to rise 
+and fall on the animal's prick with steady, rhythmic movements, which 
+grew faster and more frenzied.
+
+More cunt sauce filled her little pussy. Every single nook and cranny 
+of her cunt burned hotly, pulsed lewdly around the horse's cock. Micki 
+felt as if her entire body were on fire. From the way the horse was 
+thrashing about and whinnying loudly beneath her, Micki knew that the 
+stallion felt exactly the same way.
+
+"Aaarrrgghhh, ohhh, Midnight, I love fucking you sooo much! I always 
+love fucking you! But this time ... this time ... for some reason, it's 
+even better ... more exciting, Midnight ... the way your huge cock is 
+filling me all up ... every time I slide down on you, your cock gets 
+bigger ... harder ... I can feel it pushing hard against ... the back 
+of my pussy, God ... it's killing me ... hurts ... I love it, I do ... 
+I love you, my wonderful stallion!"
+
+Midnight whinnied louder than before, catching the note of sexual 
+hysteria in his human lover's voice.
+
+Micki fucked her feverish pussy faster and harder up and down the 
+length of Midnight's mammoth horse-cock. She was deliberately 
+positioned so that the shaft of the big prick scraped over her 
+throbbing clit with each thrust, making her moan with increasing 
+pleasure.
+
+Micki slid up and down on Midnight's cock with greater speed. She let 
+her pussy slam against the rod of prickmeat with more and more force.
+
+"Oh, God, yesss!" she screamed, overwhelmed by animalistic pleasure. 
+And the ecstatic sensations only grew stronger as she continued to fuck 
+her black stallion.
+
+She could feel Midnight's prick swelling even more inside her. His cock 
+was pushing painfully against her already-stretched pussy-walls.
+
+"Unh! It hurts! So good! Yes!" Micki cried, throwing her head back and 
+howling like a wild beast.
+
+Midnight let out a series of whinnies. Micki laughed with delight when 
+she heard the lust which thickened the sounds coming from the horse's 
+throat. The teenager's laugh abruptly changed into a sob of pleasure as 
+again she fell downward, eagerly impaling her little pussy on the 
+horse's mighty cock.
+
+"Yes, yessss, it's sooo fuckin', friggin' good!" the girl gasped, her 
+pleasure mounting.
+
+Her up-and-down movements grew more and more frenzied as her lust 
+heightened. She was rising and falling on Midnight's prick faster and 
+harder now, grunting with satisfaction each time she felt the huge 
+cockhead smacking up against the back wall of her cunt.
+
+As she continued to fuck her horse, Micki honestly felt as if she had 
+lost all control over the action. Her body was responding automatically 
+now. It was as if her little pussy had taken complete control of the 
+situation. She felt a heady, delicious feeling and the teen thrilled to 
+it.
+
+She no longer had to think about what she was doing. All Micki had to 
+do was to continue to gaze down at her horse's magnificent, muscular 
+body and think how much she loved him and how much she adored fucking 
+him. And, all the while, her body continued to rise and fall over him, 
+fucking her little pussy on his thick prick with each savage downward 
+thrust of her pussy.
+
+Micki pounded herself into the horse with growing force. Their hips 
+slapped obscenely against each other. The sound thrilled the teenager. 
+Another sound excited her too: the wet sound of the animal's huge cock 
+sloshing in and out of her juice-soaked cunt.
+
+The young girl gazed lovingly down at the stallion as she rammed her 
+cunt up and down his cock again and again. The beast lifted his hips 
+and ass up from the floor, eagerly meeting each downward thrust of 
+Micki's pussy. Midnight's face had a twisted look to it, a lust-twisted 
+look and seeing that very unhorse-like expression just made Micki all 
+the more excited. She knew that her own face must be twisted just like 
+that at that exact moment.
+
+Midnight whinnied again and again. Micki trembled with excitement. She 
+knew what the horse's whinnies meant, that she was making this fuck 
+just as good and thrilling for him as he was for her.
+
+"Ahhh, ooohhh, Midnight, I've never enjoyed a fuck so much! God, your 
+cock just keeps growing bigger inside me!" she whined, feeling consumed 
+with a deep, intense bestial pleasure.
+
+Still, the little girl knew she needed more. She would never be 
+satisfied, she knew, until both she and her beloved stallion were 
+totally fucked-out, until they came together and the animal's thick cum 
+overflowed her cock-stuffed cunt.
+
+Then and only then would the teenager feel satisfied. Then and only 
+then would she be willing to take her little pussy off of the horse's 
+cock.
+
+She rose up the long, thick prick inside her pussy, until only the 
+flared cockhead remained in the grip of her tight pussylips.
+
+"I love you so, Midnight!" she cried.
+
+She took a deep breath and shoved her pussy down just as hard as 
+possible. Every single inch of the enormous horse-cock brutally and 
+suddenly was buried inside her.
+
+"Oh, God, that is sooo good!" she groaned, loving the way the thick 
+prick filled up every bit of space inside her cunt, and the way the 
+heavy cock meat pulsed against her tensed pussy-walls.
+
+She tightened her cunt muscles as much as she could, grunting with the 
+effort.
+
+Midnight shuddered violently, showing his obvious appreciation of the 
+girl's erotic movements. Micki's own body shook violently. The powerful 
+sexual sensations inside her built up, and the pressure inside her 
+loins was becoming almost unbearable.
+
+She felt as if she could keep fucking the horse's cock for all 
+eternity. But her little pussy was rapidly reaching the point where 
+Micki knew that she needed release from the intense sexual tension. 
+This pressure was becoming so strong that she knew it could not be 
+denied for much longer. Each new surge of pleasure added to the pent-up 
+pressure consuming every fiber of her body.
+
+Micki felt torn. She hated to give up the thrill of fucking her horse. 
+But at the same time, she needed to come so badly that she felt almost 
+sick with need. And she also desperately needed to feel Midnight's cum 
+gushing into her ravaged little cunt.
+
+I guess all I can really do, she thought, is to just keep fucking and 
+let Nature take its course. We'll come when it's time for us to come. 
+In the meantime, we'll just keep fucking each other. And what a fuck 
+this is!
+
+Micki's loins were on fire. Her clit was twitching violently, and she 
+felt as if her clit would burst wide open. Her pussy-walls were tensed 
+so hard around the pulsing sides of Midnight's prick that they made a 
+deep, aching pain fill her cunt. Goosebumps broke out all over the 
+teenager's body, joining the erotic flush that already covered her from 
+head to toe. Every single inch of her naked flesh burned and throbbed 
+and her skin felt super-sensitive.
+
+"Unnhhh, ohhh, Midnight, this is the greatest! You're the greatest!" 
+Micki cried.
+
+She felt her tits aching and her nipples throbbing violently. As she 
+had done before, Micki gathered both her tits in her hands and lewdly 
+squeezed them together. Her nips burned as she raised them to her 
+mouth. She lowered her face and moaned with pleasure as she sucked the 
+nipples into her mouth. Along with the nips she sucked in as much of 
+the surrounding tit-flesh as she could. She began to suck hard at once.
+
+She groaned, enjoying the way her nipples pulsed against her tongue. 
+She licked all over her nips and titflesh until they were obscenely 
+coated with her warm saliva. Then she sucked her nips again, sucking so 
+hard that the surrounding titflesh grew red and purplish, bruised-
+looking. Finally, just as she had done before, she sank her sharp teeth 
+into the sides of her nipples, savoring the jolting pain that lanced 
+through her tits.
+
+She moaned, bouncing up and down on Midnight's cock as she continued to 
+suck and nibble her tits.
+
+Finally she released her tits, watching them bob back into place. They 
+jutted straight out from her girlish chest. And her well-sucked and 
+bitten nipples stuck prominent out from her aureoles, over an inch 
+long.
+
+She continued to rise and fall on the stallion's hard, thick prick. 
+Micki's little pussy twitched and spasmed almost painfully, making the 
+black horse whimper. But the teenager knew that it was a whimper of 
+pleasure and that he loved the way she was so violently fucking him 
+now.
+
+She bounced up and down feverishly on the animal's hard prick, her 
+entire body shuddering with bestial pleasure.
+
+"Unnhhh, oh, God, Midnight, I've never felt your cock so big inside me 
+before ... I love fucking you, Midnight ... you're the best, most 
+wonderful, most big-cocked horse in the whole world!" Micki cried 
+lewdly.
+
+She bent forward at the waist and let the top half of her body fall so 
+that she was now lying on top of the horse's shuddering, furry belly 
+but she was careful not to dislodge even one inch of the stallion's 
+magnificent prick. His cock was still buried up her pussyhole.
+
+"Mmmm, Midnight," she crooned, pawing at the horse's exposed chest and 
+neck with her hands. She caressed the animal all over, and he whimpered 
+in response.
+
+All the while, as the girl lay between his outstretched hooves, she 
+pressed her naked body tightly against his furry body. Micki continued 
+to rise and fall on his hard cock. She had not missed one beat and she 
+continued to fuck him harder and faster, knowing that their orgasms 
+were only moments away now.
+
+Jesus! she thought as she felt her hips, ass, and thighs straining to 
+keep up the intense fucking movements while she lay on top of the 
+horse. It's a damn good thing that I've been taking gymnastics for two 
+years!
+
+Micki threw her arms out to the sides as far as possible and embraced 
+her horse.
+
+What a great fucking position this is, she thought happily, realizing 
+that this was her first opportunity to hug the animal as if he were a 
+man. But he was better than any man.
+
+She groaned with heightened excitement and pleasure as she and Midnight 
+continued to fuck each other, harder and faster with each passing 
+second.
+
+"Ohhh, Midnight, my little pussy's squeezing your prick so hard now ... 
+feels like my pussy's trying to tug your cock right off of you ... what 
+a thought ... then I could keep you inside me all the time ... I'd 
+never take your cock out of my cunt, Midnight, I wouldn't."
+
+She felt her stallion's prick growing even thicker and harder inside 
+her twitching pussy, and she felt more cuntjuice gush out from between 
+her swollen pussylips. The thick sauce soaked into the horse's cock and 
+finally spilled down, pooling into the junction where their crotches 
+met and ground together.
+
+"Oooh, I wanna kiss you, Midnight!" she cried as if her lover were 
+human. She raised her head from the horse's chest and gazed up at him. 
+When he didn't move, she realized that there was no way the animal 
+could understand what she needed from him now. Guess I'll have to take 
+matters into my own hands, she thought with a little husky laugh.
+
+And, with that in mind, Micki stretched her arms just as far as she 
+possibly could, gripped the sides of Midnight's powerful head and tried 
+to pull it toward her face.
+
+Midnight snorted as he felt the girl's hands tugging his head. He went 
+with the movement and finally his eyes were gazing directly into the 
+teenager's.
+
+"Ahh, kiss me, Midnight!" Micki gasped as she strained her neck to move 
+her face toward the horse's.
+
+No matter how much she strained, and no matter how much she pulled the 
+animal's head toward hers, there was no way their mouths could meet. 
+The stallion mouth was simply too far from Micki's.
+
+Micki groaned in disappointment, thinking that now she would not be 
+able to kiss her lover. It's not fair! she thought with resentment. If 
+Midnight were a man, we'd be kissing! Why can't I kiss my horse?
+
+Just as she was about to release her grip on the sides of the animal's 
+head, thinking it would be impossible for them to kiss, Midnight 
+surprised her by letting his long tongue flop out of his mouth.
+
+"Oh, great idea, Midnight!" the youngster cried excitedly as she saw 
+the tip of the beast's tongue hovering just above her face. She 
+strained again to raise her face as high as possible and she shivered 
+all over as she felt her mouth touching Midnight's tongue.
+
+She gasped as she pursed her lips and kissed as much of the horsey 
+tongue as she could reach. Then she stuck her own tongue out and licked 
+all over the long tongue. She felt her saliva mingling with Midnight's 
+and she shivered again. She continued to lick Midnight's tongue. The 
+horse began to move his tongue, licking back at her.
+
+"Mmm, good," she sighed, still rising and falling over the animal's 
+prick.
+
+Suddenly, Micki felt her pussy spasming violently and she knew that she 
+was starting to come. She raised her mouth from Midnight's tongue and 
+concentrated solely on the strong orgasm that was beginning to pound 
+through her.
+
+"I'm coming, Midnight! Commmiiinnngg! Oh, God, you're making me come 
+soooo hard!" She felt a mind-blowing explosion of animalistic pleasure 
+throughout her body. It was the most powerful orgasm of her life, and 
+she knew it could only get better when Midnight finally came inside 
+her.
+
+She shrieked, howling with ecstasy as her orgasming cunt convulsed 
+around her stallion's prick.
+
+Midnight moved his ass and hips up from the floor even harder and more 
+powerfully than before.
+
+"Oohhh, yesss, Midnight, fuck me hard! That feels so good!" the girl 
+wailed, her little pussy spasming hard.
+
+She continued to jerk her body up and down on the stallion's cock. Her 
+entire body was shaking violently with the sexual release that 
+overwhelmed her with its intensity. Her orgasm had barely ended before 
+another struck her. Amazingly, this new climax was even more thrilling 
+than the first, and the spasms deep inside the girl's pussy were 
+stronger, gripping Midnight's prick tighter.
+
+"Unnhhh, arrgghhh, shoot your cum inside me now, Midnight! I want to 
+feel you coming inside me! Do it, Midnight, give me your cum! You know 
+how much I neeeeed it!"
+
+She cried out loudly as still another orgasm throbbed through her 
+loins. She threw her head back and wailed loud and long, completely 
+surrendering to the bestial ecstasy sweeping through her.
+
+Orgasm after orgasm pounded through her, each one somehow more exciting 
+and containing more fury than the one before. Her cunt was spasming and 
+clenching uncontrollably now. Her vision grew dim, and she felt as if 
+her lungs would burst as she struggled to breathe.
+
+"Come, Midnight, come!" she begged desperately.
+
+She felt her lover's prick growing even thicker inside her orgasming 
+pussy and suddenly there was a gush of hot cum flooding into her. A 
+blistering, blazing orgasm assaulted her. The bursts of sticky spunk 
+splashing into her twitching pussy only intensified her own orgasms.
+
+"Yessss, Midnight, yessss! Now we're coming together! I love it!"
+
+The black stallion and the little girl were coming together now. His 
+enormous load of horse-cum mingled with her pussyjuice thickly until 
+the whole load backed up, ran out of her cuntlips and dribbled down 
+into their joined crotches.
+
+"Oh, I love you so much, Midnight! And you love me too, don't you?" 
+Micki gasped as, once more, she threw her arms out to her sides and 
+embraced the animal as hard as she could, hugging him hard against her 
+trembling body.
+
+Micki knew now that she could never go back to men again after fucking 
+her horse. Midnight was better than any of them, individually or taken 
+as a whole. She would continue to let Nate fuck her, of course, but 
+that was just to keep him quiet about her bestial activities.
+
+Above all, she knew her father must never find out that she was fucking 
+Midnight. He would surely sell the horse, maybe even kill the animal in 
+a fit of rage. No, she could never take the chance of having her father 
+find out about what she and Midnight did under the cover of darkness.
+
+The horse, his back aching from the unnatural position, finally rolled 
+onto his side, and Micki stepped out of the way. She rested beside her 
+horse, moving against him, feeling his cock-sheath against her knees. 
+She couldn't explain her attraction to his horse and didn't care to.
+
+She was so lost in her thoughts and emotions that she did not hear the 
+soft shuffling of careful steps in another part of the building. Nor 
+did she hear the opening and closing of the stable door as her father 
+went into the night, a wet spot staining the crotch of his pants.
+
+Her father had known about her and the horse for quite some time, 
+although he still had no idea that Micki was fucking Nate the 
+stablehand. At first, he had thought about putting an end to his 
+daughter's escapades. Then he had seen the ecstatic expression on her 
+face as she had sucked the stallion off.
+
+He was her father, and he wanted her to be happy.
+
+If having sex with a horse made his little girl happy, who was he to 
+stop her? Besides--he touched the wet spot at the crotch of his pants--
+there were his own feelings to consider.
+
+He cast one final glance back through the cracked door at his daughter 
+lying with her horse, then carefully pulled the door closed.
+
+Micki deserved all the happiness she could find.
+
+
+The End
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+LB-1348 The Family Sucks A Lot by J. D. Blackwood
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Tess pulled her mouth off her brother's pulsing cock.
+
+"Mmmm, God," she grinned. "Is that good!"
+
+"Just hurry up," Jeff panted. He clutched the back of her head and 
+pressed it closer to his glistening prick. He swiveled his hips upward, 
+trying to force his cock back into her mouth.
+
+Tess swung her head to fling blonde hair out of her face.
+
+"Just hold your horses!" she gasped. "I'm doing the best I can!"
+
+She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the bulbous prickhead.
+
+Jeff raised his hips still higher, eager to feel her mouth encircle his 
+entire cockshaft. He pressed a little more firmly on the back of her 
+head at the same time, feeling his aching cock sink farther into his 
+sister's mouth.
+
+"Mmmm, yeah!" he whispered. "That's it! Suck as much of my cock in your 
+mouth as you can!"
+
+He started to buck. His body quivered as he flexed his ass muscles.
+
+Tess moaned and squealed as she felt his huge cockhead press into her 
+throat.
+
+"That's the stuff," Jeff said. "That feels so good! I'm ready to shoot 
+any second! Pound my cock with your fist! Ooooo, yeah! You'll have my 
+cum any second now!"
+
+He worked his hips in circles, feeling her tongue press against the 
+thick cum-chute on the underside of his cockshaft, throbbing and ready 
+to blast a load of creamy jism into her throat.
+
+Tess bobbed her head up and down his cock with increasing vigor. The 
+thought of his cum splashing into her mouth excited her. Her pussy was 
+already damp, the deep interior of her cunt itching as it trickled with 
+excitement.
+
+As she tightened her grip around her brother's cock with one hand, she 
+reached into his crotch with the other. She clutched his balls. Her 
+fingers encircled the upper part of his low-hanging sac and pulled 
+downward. Then she fondled his meaty balls while her fingernails 
+scraped over the tender flesh of his inner thigh.
+
+She pulled more of his cock into her mouth. She worked her tongue 
+around the long prickshaft. Every now and then she lowered her face as 
+close to his crotch as she could, sniffing the heady aroma of manly 
+cock-hairs, sweaty balls and his cock slick with her spit.
+
+She bobbed lower. The knob of his cock fucked deeper into her throat. 
+She gagged.
+
+"Easy, Tess," Jeff said between rapid breaths. "Don't bite off more 
+than you can chew. You're doing just fine the way it is. Just pound my 
+cock harder. Apply more suction with your mouth." He rotated his hips 
+downward, easing his prick out of her throat. "Aaah, that's it. You 
+don't have to do that deep-throat stuff the first time. We can work up 
+to that later. For now, just keep sucking my cock with your tight 
+mouth. Mmmmmm, yeah!"
+
+He rubbed the back of her head reassuringly, twining his fingers in her 
+long, wavy blonde hair. His ass was bouncing with increasing fervor as 
+he inched closer to shooting his wad in her mouth. Though his prick and 
+balls were aching for release, he didn't want to choke her and ruin her 
+first time at cock-sucking so she would never want to do it again.
+
+Tess gripped his lower cockshaft tighter and pounded it all the harder. 
+She knew it would be just like when he pounded his cock himself, and 
+would probably cause his cum to shoot all the sooner. Her lips raced up 
+and down his prickshaft, her tongue tickling the tender spot just under 
+the giant cockhead and pressing more firmly against his prickshaft.
+
+Soon Jeff's legs started to quiver. He arched his back and tried to 
+shove more of his cock into her mouth. Then just as quickly, when he 
+heard Tess gag again as his prickhead pressed into her throat, he sank 
+his ass into the mattress. His body jerked uncontrollably as he felt 
+the impending release of his cock and balls.
+
+"Oh, yeah!" he gasped, squirming and panting.
+
+His neck arched, his head pressing into the bed. He clutched his 
+sister's head tightly and held it still. His crotch began slapping up 
+into her face fervently, his cock stabbing into her mouth as it 
+exploded.
+
+"Unh, unh, unh!" he panted. "Oh, yes, yes, yes! This is it! I'm coming! 
+Suck it, Tess! Suck my cock hard! Pound it, pound it, pound it!"
+
+Tess bounced and jerked violently as she sucked as hard as she could on 
+her brother's erupting cock. Her one hand massaged his balls with great 
+speed and dexterity while the other raced up and down on his slick 
+prickshaft. Her eyes bugged out as she felt his cock pulse in her mouth 
+with every blast of his hot thick cum.
+
+Jeff raised his head and stared through watery eyes at his crotch. He 
+watched with great joy as his cock disappeared over and over again into 
+his sister's mouth. His chest heaved frantically as he pumped a mighty 
+load of his precious warm cum into her throat.
+
+"Oh, god, yessss!" he wailed. "Suck it, Tess. Suck the cum right up 
+from my toes!"
+
+Tess's cheeks caved in from the pressure she was applying to his 
+exploding cock. She could feel the mighty spurts of his cum shoot 
+against the back wall of her throat as she pounded his cock 
+frantically. She tried to swallow as fast as she could, welcoming with 
+great glee the torrent of his salty, funky spunk.
+
+When she felt the blasts of his cum slow a little, and the great 
+fullness of his cock stuffed in her mouth shrink, she pulled her head 
+back. His hands relaxed their pressure on her head and she was able to 
+pull back far enough so only the head of his great cock was in her 
+mouth. She sucked on his prick-knob as if on a giant soda straw, eager 
+to vacuum up every drop of his tasty cum.
+
+The great spurts of his cum slowed to a few sprays, then oozed out his 
+cock in a thick, steady stream for a couple of seconds. She greeted the 
+gobs of cum on her tongue eagerly, then rolled the rich cream around in 
+her mouth, tasting the great male flavor. With hums of delight, she 
+swallowed happily, sending the gooey fluid down to join the rest in her 
+belly.
+
+Jeff's body convulsed a few final times as his cock chucked up the last 
+of its load. He let his ass fall back to the bed while his sister 
+sucked and licked his flagging cock dry. He stroked her pale blonde 
+hair gratefully, his chest heaving as he struggled for air.
+
+Tess slurped her mouth off his prick, then sucked and kissed his 
+cockhead a few more times. Her fingers continued to play with his 
+balls, feeling the shriveled leathery sac grow long again after 
+producing his mighty load. She scratched his thighs and balls and gave 
+his cockhead a final sucking kiss as she laid his limp prick on his 
+hairy belly.
+
+Then she raised her head.
+
+"How'd I do?"
+
+"Great," Jeff said between breaths. "Absolutely great. That was one 
+hell of a blow-job!"
+
+"Thanks," she said, grinning. She tucked some loose strands of her 
+bright-yellow hair behind her ear and started to get up to leave.
+
+Jeff grabbed her wrist. "Hey, where are you going?"
+
+She scowled at him. "Well, that's what you wanted, isn't it? Wasn't 
+that our agreement?"
+
+He gave her a lusty grin. "Well, yeah, but -"
+
+"But what?"
+
+"Don't you wanna get off, too? I mean, what were you playing with 
+yourself for if you didn't want to get off?"
+
+She shifted her weight and tried to pull her wrist out of his grasp. "I 
+can take care of myself!"
+
+He shrugged. "I can too, but it's better when someone else does it for 
+you."
+
+He released her arm to see what she would do. She pulled it away.
+
+"Suit yourself," he said with a tone of finality in his voice, and 
+pretended to get up.
+
+She stared at him. "Let me get this straight? Are you trying to tell me 
+you want to ..."
+
+He clutched her wrist again and pulled her closer to the bed, this time 
+with very little resistance. "You just squat over my face and I'll show 
+you just exactly what I'm trying to tell you."
+
+Tess leered at him. A soft grin wrinkled her lips. She rested one knee 
+on the bed and swung the other over his well-developed torso. She 
+continued to look down into her brother's handsome face, still not 
+believing what was about to happen.
+
+Fifteen minutes before, when he had caught her playing with their 
+mother's dildo, she thought the shit was going to hit the fan for sure. 
+Tess had known for quite a while that their mother kept dildos, 
+vibrators and other sex toys in her nightstand. More than a few times, 
+when no one was home, she slipped in, borrowed one of the tantalizing 
+instruments of pleasure and fucked herself silly.
+
+But this time, when Jeff caught her, he threatened to tell. She begged 
+him not to. She promised him she would do anything - if he promised not 
+to tell.
+
+Although she had only sucked on one guy's cock before in her young 
+life, she had really gotten off on it. And she never thought she would 
+suck on her own brother's cock. But it was either that or get tattled 
+on. And when she was sucking his prick into her mouth and feeling his 
+cum shoot down her gullet, she never thought she would see the day when 
+he would be eating her pussy.
+
+She slowly lowered her damp crotch to his face as he lifted his head 
+off the pillow. She could see his lips part and his wet pink tongue 
+slide out between his teeth - inching closer to her aching, pulsing 
+cunt. Slowly, inch by inch, the distance between his tongue and her 
+cunt narrowed, until finally she felt the flat of his tongue press 
+right against her moist yellow-fringed pussylips.
+
+She flinched. Her heart thudded wildly. Her throat went suddenly dry. 
+She thought her pussy was going to explode right then and there.
+
+Her hips jerked back and she yelped. Shivers of excitement raced 
+throughout her system. But Jeff's head persisted in closing the gap, 
+and in another second the tip of his tongue was tantalizing her pussy 
+again.
+
+Her ass sank closer to his chest, her pussy closing in on his mouth. 
+Jeff reached up and clutched both her asscheeks, raising and lowering 
+them as he snaked his tongue around the surface of her juicy cunt. He 
+scooted a little lower and pulled her crotch closer to his face.
+
+Jeff brought his hands up under her thighs and into her crotch. With 
+several fingers, he separated her damp cuntlips and lapped up the 
+entire slick crevice of her pussy. Her cunt was extremely wet, sweet, 
+and tasty, and he could feel his cock getting hard just from eating 
+her.
+
+When his tongue traveled higher and flicked into the area between her 
+upper pussylips, Tess flinched. He had touched that tender little 
+fleshy bubble of her clit. She shook and shuddered, her insides feeling 
+as though they were on fire.
+
+"Unh, God, Jeff!" she panted. "Jeez, Louise! I can't believe it! That's 
+driving me nuts! I can't stop shaking!"
+
+Jeff thought he must be hurting her. He feared he was doing something 
+wrong. He stopped licking her clit and pulled his head away from her 
+crotch.
+
+Tess panicked. She instantly spread her knees to force her pussy lower 
+to his face.
+
+"Oh God, no, Jeff! Don't stop! Holy shit! Don't stop now! I'm quivering 
+all over! I've never been so worked up! Just keep licking my clit and 
+you'll have me shooting off in no time!"
+
+She wriggled her ass and ground her pussy against his face. Jeff stuck 
+his tongue out again and this time it sank deep into her cunthole. He 
+darted his tongue in and out of the fleshy folds of her pussy, tasting 
+more of her sweet juices.
+
+His face was wet already from her free-flowing cuntjuice. His nose 
+nuzzled into the upper crease of her cunt, jiggling against her clit as 
+he thrust his tongue deeper and harder into her flaming fuckhole. The 
+flesh on the underside of his tongue began to hurt and burn, as though 
+it were about to be ripped from its moorings.
+
+But that didn't stop him. His rapidly revitalizing prick flip-flopped 
+on his lower belly as he devoured his sister's delicious cunt. His 
+heart was beating frantically, his breathing speeding up.
+
+Tess clutched her tits and started massaging them as her pussy heated 
+up in response to Jeff's tongue-bath. Her eyes closed automatically and 
+she was lost suddenly in a dream world. She floated and drifted, 
+feeling a long, drawn-out orgasm rising as Jeff continued to lick and 
+suck her cunt.
+
+Her firm tits seemed to be screaming with a desperate hunger. She 
+pressed them into her chest, trying to relieve the deep aching. Her 
+tits hurt almost as though they had been bruised, and she needed to 
+knead and massage the pain away.
+
+Then she tweaked and pinched her nipples. Her back arched, her mouth 
+hung open, and low moans rolled up from her throat as she inched closer 
+to her orgasm.
+
+Jeff could tell she was nearing blasting off by the way her body arched 
+and shook uncontrollably. He fucked his tongue in and out of her pussy 
+all the more eagerly, dying to have her climax and shoot her sweet 
+cuntjuice in his mouth and all over his face. Then, just as quickly as 
+he had shoved his tongue into her cunthole, he pulled it out and worked 
+it over her clit again as she trembled and convulsed more rapidly.
+
+He kneaded her asscheeks harder, feeling their firmness, their smooth 
+flesh. He slipped several fingers into the crack of her gorgeous ass 
+and pressed them against her asshole. Instantly Tess sputtered and 
+winced.
+
+"Oh, God, Jeff!" she panted. "This is it! Christ! I'm coming! I'm 
+coming like never before! That's it! That's it! Flick your tongue over 
+my clit and I'm gone!"
+
+Jeff's tongue fluttered over her clit. He clutched her hips with a 
+steely grip to hold her ass steady as she erupted. Her body was an 
+uncontrollable writhing mass of joy.
+
+When he felt her pussyjuice start to drip on his chin, he stopped 
+flicking his tongue over her clit. He opened his mouth wide and wrapped 
+his lips completely around her puffy pussylips. His tongue flitted and 
+darted as he drank from the overflowing fountain of her cunt.
+
+Tess squirmed and clutched her tits all the harder. She shook and 
+whimpered. Her mind was reeling in the greatest ecstasy she had ever 
+known as her brother continued to fuck her flooding pussy with his 
+long, stiff tongue.
+
+She shook spasmodically and lurched forward. Her pussy came off Jeff's 
+face and her eyes opened. Jeff reached up and grabbed her, pulling her 
+wet, frantically heaving and contorting body down next to him.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Tess lay curled up in a semi-fetal position, her whole body relaxed 
+like never before. She quivered slightly, feeling warm, her cunt almost 
+liquid. She hummed repeatedly, and grinned from ear to ear.
+
+"Oh, God, Jeff," she said with a giggle. "That was absolutely 
+wonderful. God, I've never felt so good in my life. Mmmmmm!"
+
+She uncurled her body and pressed it next to his. His cock, long and 
+stiff and throbbing against his lower belly, rubbed against her sweaty 
+thighs. She wriggled her hips to feel more of the steely hardness of 
+his prick press against her.
+
+"Oooh, Jeffy," she said. "Mmm-mm-mm! How wonderful! Look at you!" She 
+reached between their bodies and snared his cock. "Oh, God! Eating 
+pussy must really get to you!"
+
+"I'll say," Jeff said with a lusty grin.
+
+"Look at how hard your cock is." Giving his cock a gentle squeeze sent 
+shivers up her spine. "Your prick is just twitching with excitement."
+
+"There's nothing like eating a nice juicy pussy to bring my cock back 
+to life. The flavor, the fragrance and the hot silky inner flesh of a 
+cunt really turns me on." He thrust his hips back and forth slightly to 
+pump his cock in and out of his sister's fist.
+
+"Well, well, well," she said stroking his wildly pulsing prick. "We 
+can't leave you like this. We're just going to have to take care of it, 
+I guess."
+
+She pressed her tits into him and started rocking back and forth. Soon 
+she had him on his back, his lengthy prick still in her hand. She 
+straddled his hips, raised her ass, and with a quivering hand directed 
+the huge knob of his cock right at the gaping opening to her cunt.
+
+As Tess worked her brother's giant cock-knob round in the steamy slit 
+of her pussy, she hummed and gasped. She had long admired Jeff's 
+athletic build, his handsome features. She was constantly sneaking 
+peeks at the bulge in the front of his tight jeans, or the bulge in his 
+skimpy swim trunks, wondering what his cock looked like, what it would 
+feel like sliding in and out of her pussy. But she never once thought 
+she would ever actually fuck her own brother. The realization that she 
+was about to made her mouth go dry.
+
+Jeff worked his hips around and up and down, feeling his prickhead 
+getting slicked up from the abundant amount of fluids in the crevice of 
+his sister's cunt. He had had visions of fucking his sister, but never 
+imagined it would actually happen. Her perfect figure, her large tits 
+and gorgeous ass, and her pretty face framed by her long luxurious 
+light blonde hair caused him more than once to slip off and secretly 
+jerk his prick. She was a red-hot object of desire of all the guys he 
+hung out with.
+
+But now, as his sister clutched his aching cock and swiped it around 
+and up and down the length of her pussy, he realized a dream he had had 
+for years was about to come true. He reached up and clutched her huge 
+firm tits, making broad circles with the palms of his hands, then 
+started massaging them and played with her nipples.
+
+Tess's breath was becoming more rapid. She still had her eyes locked 
+with her brother's. She grunted and chuckled playfully as she worked 
+his cockhead around in her dripping pussy.
+
+When she had the knob of his huge prick slicked up with her warm 
+pussyjuice, she clutched his cockshaft tighter. Raising her ass up off 
+his legs a bit, she wiggled his cock-knob ever closer to her cunthole. 
+Then she lowered her hips slightly, feeling the bulbous head of his 
+prick penetrate her tiny pussy opening.
+
+"Aaannnggghhh," she said, a look of awe and delight spreading over her 
+face. "Oh God! I can't believe it!"
+
+She released her fist from around his cock and pulled her hips up a 
+fraction of an inch. Then, as if to convince herself she was actually 
+experiencing it and not dreaming it, she reversed the direction, 
+feeling his gigantic cock-knob fuck into her narrow pussy once more.
+
+Jeff squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples a few more times, then 
+lowered his hands to her ass. He clutched one of her firm asscheeks in 
+each of his large hands and held her absolutely still. Before feeding 
+his cock all the way up her pussy, he raised and lowered her ass in 
+short, slow movements, feeling the grip her tight cunt had on his 
+flared cockhead.
+
+The sensation was overpowering. His heart thundered. Flames of passion 
+shot up his cockshaft. He swallowed hard. He had never felt anything as 
+snug gripping his cock before in his life. The opening to her pussy was 
+like a rubber band wrapped around and around his cockhead a dozen 
+times. He thought he would shoot his load instantly.
+
+Tess's mouth fell open as Jeff fucked his cockhead in and out her tiny 
+cunthole. She gasped as she felt the huge knot of his prick slip in and 
+out, stretching the tight elastic muscles of her pussy. She grunted, 
+her hips shaking in his strong hands, eager to feel more of his huge 
+cock fuck inside her.
+
+The opening to her cunt was stuffed and stretched with his cock, and it 
+made her feel wonderful. But she ached deep down inside. The depths of 
+her pussy cried out for his cock to plunge inside and fill her. She 
+tried to force her hips lower to his, but his strong hands were too 
+much for her.
+
+"Oh God yes, Jeff, yes!" she grunted. "I can't believe it! Your cock 
+feels so good inside me! But I need more! Shove your cock in me all the 
+way, Jeff, please!"
+
+Jeff held his position, his cockhead just inside her pussy. He ground 
+his ass around, feeling the warmth and the snug grip her cunt had on 
+his cockhead.
+
+"All in due time," he said, panting. "All in due time. Your pussy feels 
+so good gripping my cock like this. I could go on like this forever."
+
+He was still bouncing her ass up and down in short, slow little jerks. 
+He could feel the great flared ridge of his cock being clutched and 
+stroked by her tight cunt every time he fucked into her or pulled his 
+cock back out.
+
+Tess was turning to jelly in his hands. Her upper body was writhing and 
+twisting. Looks of great joy spread over her face, alternating with 
+looks of agony as she craved to feel more of his cock shoved inside her 
+screaming pussy. She tried again to bounce in his strong grip.
+
+"My pussy is itching deep inside!" she panted, desperate. "You're 
+teasing me, Jeff! Stop it! Shove your cock in me! I need it - now!
+
+Finally Jeff started fucking his cock into her cunt a little deeper 
+with each upward thrust. His hands let her ass bounce a little closer 
+to his thighs with each of his cock-stabs into her pussy.
+
+She squealed with delight each time she felt another fraction of an 
+inch of his cock slip inside her hungering pussy. Soon, she knew, she 
+would have her pussy stuffed full of the delightful hunk of his cock, 
+and she would ride him and fuck him grandly. Her pussy was aching for 
+the feel of his stiff prick pumping her wildly to ecstasy.
+
+Jeff relaxed his muscular arms a bit to allow her a slightly greater 
+range of motion. Tess immediately took advantage of the opportunity by 
+bouncing up and down frantically on as much of his cock as she could 
+swallow up in her cunt. Even then, he didn't have more than half his 
+lengthy prick fucking inside her. The sensation of his rock-hard cock 
+inside her was driving her nuts, and all she could think about was 
+getting more of his cock inside her ravenous pussy.
+
+"Unh, Jeff!" she gasped, her face twisting and her mouth opening and 
+closing. "Jesus fuck! Ram your cock in me all the way!"
+
+Jeff leered up at her pretty face. His eyes peered past her huge tits 
+bouncing on her chest. He smiled at the twisted look of agonizing 
+pleasure on her face. And he relaxed his elbows a bit more, allowing 
+her ass to bounce closer to his crotch.
+
+Tess twisted and bounced wildly. She used every ounce of her energy to 
+try to force her pussy farther down on his invading cock. She used 
+every trick she knew to make it better for him. She squeezed her ass 
+muscles and her cunt muscles repeatedly to engulf his cock in a nice 
+tight grip.
+
+Tess squealed with delight each time she felt another fraction of an 
+inch of his cock fuck inside her pussy. She was bouncing frantically, 
+sweat starting to form on her brow. Her knees were locked in pain at 
+his sides as she continued to force more of her begging pussy down his 
+long prick.
+
+"I'm going nuts!" she cried out. "My cunt is itching! Now, goddamn it, 
+now! Fuck me wild!"
+
+She bounced, finally feeling her blonde and soaked cuntbush tangle with 
+Jeff's coarser blonde cockhairs. She could feel her pubic bone come in 
+contact with his. She could feel her clit stimulated and excited as it 
+slammed into him.
+
+And that set her off. She couldn't wait any longer. She had felt 
+herself starting to come the instant she had plugged Jeff's cock-knob 
+inside her waiting cunthole. And now, with his crotch stimulating her 
+clit, his cock fucking almost to its full length inside her, she was 
+trembling and moaning on the very brink of orgasm.
+
+She craved the feeling of his crotch hammering against hers, but she 
+could not hold back any longer. With wildly frantic animalistic grunts 
+and near-violent bucking, she started riding his cock with all her 
+might.
+
+She squealed. She grunted. Her body quivered and jerked as she bounced 
+on his cock. She placed her hands on his broad, hairy chest and bucked 
+like a bronco, his cock still not fucking her pussy to its fullest 
+depth.
+
+Jeff finally let go of her ass and reached up to grab her tits. Now she 
+had the chance to feel his cock fuck into her pussy all the way. He 
+flexed his ass muscles and raised his hips slowly off the bed as she 
+continued to fuck his stiff cock.
+
+Wave after wave of orgasmic bliss flooded her system as she rode his 
+cock. She couldn't remember squealing and grunting and gasping with 
+such frenzy before. The bed creaked noisily, as if cheering them on.
+
+Her body convulsed. She gasped. She shook and jerked again. Then she 
+collapsed like a rag doll to his chest.
+
+Jeff wrapped his arms around her, rocked her sideways and flipped her 
+over.
+
+"Unh, oh God, Jeff!" she moaned, trying to wipe her wet bangs off her 
+forehead. "Jesus. Jesus fuck! Your cock's still hard! Holy shit! She 
+was surprised beyond belief when she felt her brother's long cock start 
+to pull out of her drenched pussy and slide back in. Automatically, she 
+spread her legs and raised her ass off the bed to welcome the next 
+magnificent thrust of his cock into her.
+
+She grunted each time she felt her brother's prick slam into her cunt, 
+every time she felt his crotch crash mightily into hers. She arched her 
+back and slapped her crotch upward to meet every one of his forceful 
+stabs.
+
+"Oh, God yes, Jeff!" she wailed. "That's it! More, more, more! Fuck me 
+harder! Faster, Jeff, please!"
+
+Jeff was pulling his cock all the way out to the very lips of her 
+slavering cunt and ramming it forcefully all the way back in. Soon he 
+was fucking his mighty cock into her welcoming cunt at full speed.
+
+He lowered his cheek to her shoulder and reached down to grab both her 
+asscheeks. At the same time, she wrapped her legs around his ass, 
+changing their fuck angle just enough to welcome his cock all the 
+deeper into her pussy. She grunted with increasing fervor as he kneaded 
+her firm asscheeks and hammered his cock all the more rapidly into her 
+greedy cunt.
+
+She could feel his breath hot and steamy on her shoulder as he puffed 
+for air. His grunts were half swallowed up by her shoulder, and she 
+could barely understand a word he said when he spoke, but she knew full 
+well that he was saying that he was coming.
+
+"Unh, unh, unh, oh, Tess!" he grunted. "This is it! I'm cumming!"
+
+They slapped their crotches so furiously against each other that Tess 
+was amazed they didn't break something. She felt another glorious 
+orgasm splash throughout her system as her brother unleashed a mighty 
+load of his spunk into her. She welcomed his forceful cock-stabs into 
+her, and never wanted him to stop.
+
+When he finally came to rest on top of her, breathing like he had just 
+run a marathon, all she could think was that she was glad now that he 
+had caught her playing with their mother's dildo, and hoped they would 
+fuck again - soon and often.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Tess and Jeff fucked every chance they got, which wasn't too often.
+
+One day their mother came home earlier than she had expected and heard 
+a commotion in Jeff's room. She tiptoed down the hallway and peered 
+past the open door.
+
+"Jeff!" Dianne screamed when she saw her older son naked on his bed, 
+pounding his cock.
+
+Their eyes met in a frozen stare. Dianne put her hands on her hips and 
+shook her head. She couldn't help but feel her pussy tingle with 
+delight as she gazed at her son's magnificent cock.
+
+"Just what the hell ..."
+
+Jeff tried to conceal his nakedness. He wriggled and squirmed in 
+embarrassment. His voice was high-pitched and shaky.
+
+"Aw, Mom," he said. "What the hell are you -"
+
+"Never mind that," she said. Her cunt quivered with the excitement of 
+what she saw. She had never felt so turned on before in her life. The 
+sight of her son's gorgeous body spread out on his bed, his tight firm 
+asscheeks now pointing in her direction, caused her pussy to heat up 
+and trickle with anxiety and desire. "See me in my room immediately!"
+
+She turned and stalked out the door, her thighs warm and wet. She 
+quickly undressed and put on a nightie and sprawled on her bed. In a 
+matter of minutes, her son entered, clad in a white terry robe that 
+came to his knees.
+
+Dianne's eyes lifted from the slight bulge in the front of his robe to 
+meet his. One leg slithered down the other as she lay half on her side. 
+Her lips parted sensuously.
+
+"Look at me," she said to her son.
+
+Jeff raised his head.
+
+"Mom, look," he said. "I don't know what you're thinking, but, you 
+know, it's only natural. You know what I mean. I mean, I'm not a kid 
+anymore. I'm growing up. And I have certain needs, you know? I mean, 
+things build up. You know, pressure? It gets to the boiling point, and 
+you have to relieve yourself. All the guys do it. It's not like we're 
+doing anything wrong, you know?"
+
+Dianne raised her eyebrows and let her top leg slide back, her negligee 
+parting and revealing her long tan thighs. She pulled her legs back far 
+enough to open up her crotch to her son, wisps of curly blonde cunthair 
+peeking out from her half-concealed pussy.
+
+"Oh?" she asked, her voice shaky and sensuous. "I can't deny that. We 
+all have needs, Jeffy. Perhaps the only reason all your buddies beat 
+off is because they don't have any little girlfriends to do it for 
+them, or to suck them off - or to fuck."
+
+She stared at him eagerly, trying to discern the reaction of her words 
+on him. His face twitched, his cock snapping to fuller attention, 
+tenting magnificently against the front of his robe. He cupped his 
+hands in front of his crotch to conceal the excited condition of his 
+pulsing prick.
+
+He cleared his throat and shifted his weight from foot to foot.
+
+"No need to try to hide things from me," she said. "Put your hands at 
+your sides when I'm talking to you."
+
+"But Mom -"
+
+"Do as I say!"
+
+Jeff lowered his hands, his huge cock pressing into the thick material 
+of the robe and forcing it to part, his prick-knob coming into Dianne's 
+view.
+
+"Now come here," she said, and reached out a hand toward him. "Come on. 
+Come closer."
+
+Jeff stepped timidly to the bed. Her hand slipped between the flaps of 
+his robe and snared his rapidly expanding cock.
+
+"So what do you think?" Dianne asked. "Do you think that's why your 
+pals jack off so often? Because they don't have someone to fuck? What 
+about you, Jeff? Hmh? Do you have someone to fuck?"
+
+Her robe had opened all the way, her crotch spread enough for Jeff to 
+ogle her amply fringed pussy mound.
+
+Jeff cleared his throat. He struggled to keep his knees from shaking. 
+"Well, ah, occasionally. I mean, no. Not really. I mean -"
+
+"What exactly do you mean?" She stroked the length of his cock with a 
+loose fist, her hand just skimming over the flesh of his prickshaft. 
+"Do you or don't you?"
+
+"No, not regularly." Jeff's eyes flashed back and forth between her 
+eyes and her pussy. She was rubbing her thighs lightly together and 
+undulating her hips, thrusting them forward slightly in a very sexy and 
+stimulating way. Jeff thought he could see the moistness on her 
+pussyhair and smell the aroma of fresh cunt.
+
+"Well, what about me?" Dianne asked, casting away what remained of her 
+precautionary approach. She squeezed his cock and tugged, pulling him a 
+little closer to the bed. "Did you ever want to fuck me?"
+
+A great gust of air that had built up in Jeff's lungs suddenly burst 
+free as he sighed mightily. He tried to laugh, to relieve the tension 
+that had been mounting for the past several minutes. His cock twitched 
+with fury in her grip.
+
+"Are you kidding?" he said with a chuckle. "Half my life! I mean, ever 
+since I knew what - I mean, you're a real foxy lady, Mom, and sometimes 
+I can't help but think about you when I beat -"
+
+"Well, then, what are you waiting for?" She released his cock and 
+placed both her hands on the insides of her thighs, spreading them 
+wide. She rotated her hips upward, thrusting her pussy right toward her 
+son's face.
+
+Jeff removed his robe in a flash, standing before his mother with his 
+cock straight and hard and magnificent, the throbbing cock-knob 
+glistening with pre-cum.
+
+"Oh, God, Mom!" he panted. "I can't believe it! I can't -"
+
+"Well believe it," she said. As he stepped closer to the bed, she 
+stretched her head closer to him. Opening her mouth, she sucked the 
+great knob of his prick and half his cockshaft into her mouth.
+
+She hummed as she sucked, her cheeks caving in from the pressure. Her 
+fingers drew up the creases between her puffed-up cuntlips and her 
+thighs, then trailed into the slick waiting crevice of her pussy 
+itself.
+
+As she slipped one finger into her cunt, she grabbed Jeff's balls with 
+the other hand. She palmed his huge balls, her fingers scraping and 
+tickling his thighs. She moved her head back and forth, sticking up the 
+entire shaft of his cock and pulling the prickhead into the opening to 
+her throat.
+
+She hummed frantically, excitedly as her finger slipped further into 
+her pussyhole, and her mouth sucked back and forth on her son's 
+gigantic cock. She felt the floodgates of an early orgasm opening up 
+already. She had been so turned on by seeing her son pounding his cock, 
+by admiring his lean tanned athletic form, and by pulling his 
+magnificent cock into her mouth that she knew she would climax any 
+second. Just a few flicks of her finger over her clit and she would be 
+seeing stars.
+
+Jeff's knees started to shake, his legs growing rubbery. His knees 
+moved forward, resting against the edge of the bed as his mother pulled 
+more of his engorged cock into her mouth. He had been so worked up from 
+beating his meat, so close to blasting off, that he knew he wouldn't 
+last long. His fingers snaked into the tresses of her blonde hair.
+
+"Unh, God, Ma!" he wailed, pleading for her to finish him off. Her 
+mouth felt so good wrapped around his excited prickshaft that he never 
+wanted her to stop. His balls crowded up in his crotch, signaling the 
+impending blast of his jism right down her throat. "Jesus fuck! I'm 
+about to cum! I can't hold back, Mom! Look out! I'm about to fire a 
+load of cum right down your throat!"
+
+Dianne worked her finger faster and more furiously into her flooding 
+cunthole and pressed the palm of her hand around her upper cunt, 
+stimulating her clit. Her insides shook with the imminent release of 
+her orgasm. She pulled Jeff's cock farther into her mouth and stroked 
+the lower part of his prickshaft with her tightly gripping thumb and 
+index finger, while her other fingers continued to fondle his weighty 
+balls.
+
+Grunts of extreme excitement got caught in her throat as she raced 
+toward blasting off. Her cheeks dimpled as she sucked all the more 
+forcefully in an attempt to get his cock to fire its load into her 
+waiting mouth. Her ass started to bounce uncontrollably on the bed, her 
+crotch making slurpy fucking sounds as she fingered her pussy to the 
+brink of ecstasy.
+
+Jeff bucked, his whole body now trembling as his knees practically 
+chattered against the side of the bed. His fingers stopped twining in 
+his mother's long golden hair. He clutched the sides of her head and 
+started fucking her face wildly as his cock erupted.
+
+"Oh, God, Ma!" he panted, his voice hoarse and cracking. He coughed and 
+nearly choked as he tried desperately to spit out the announcement of 
+his orgasm. "Oh God, oh God, oh God! I'm coming like a fuckin' race 
+horse!"
+
+As his ass tightened and jerked, his pulsing prick unleashed a might 
+torrent of his creamy cum. He fucked his cock into his mother's eager 
+mouth hard as he fired off round after round of his funky jism. His 
+eyes closed and sweat formed on his forehead, his cock aching, feeling 
+like it was exploding as he filled Dianne's mouth with his precious 
+jism.
+
+Dianne shook and bounced joyfully as his cock erupted his sweet, salty 
+cum into her mouth. His spunk blasted over her tongue, spraying against 
+the back of her throat. She swallowed greedily and happily, her own 
+orgasm raging out of control.
+
+A thousand fireworks went off inside her system as she came. Her jaws 
+tightened as she tried to keep up with the massive spurts of his cum. 
+She pulled her finger from the depths of her pussy and flicked it 
+rapidly over her clit, tingling in the release of her own dynamic 
+orgasm.
+
+When she felt the blasts of his cum slow to a trickle and his mighty 
+prick soften in her mouth, she pulled her head back a little. She 
+sucked in the shrinking knob of his cock while she squeezed and pulled 
+on the length of his prickshaft, milking out the remainder of his cum. 
+When she had sucked his balls dry, she pulled his cock out of her mouth 
+and licked and kissed it lovingly before letting it free to dangle 
+half-bloated and slick between his thighs.
+
+She rubbed her hand around in her crotch as she lay back on the bed. 
+Her mouth fell open and her eyes closed dreamily, as though she 
+couldn't believe what had just happened. Her lips opened and closed, 
+her tongue licking them, savoring the remnants of her son's tasty jizz. 
+She arched her back and rotated her ass around on the bed.
+
+Jeff stared hungrily down at his mother's sexy, undulating body - her 
+gorgeous tits rolling about on her chest, the nipples hard and long and 
+pointing at the ceiling. He ogled her long shapely limbs, her creamy 
+smooth thighs spread wide and her thick patch of downy cunthair peeking 
+out from behind the palm of her hand as she continued to finger her 
+pussy.
+
+When she clasped her thighs with both hands and spread her legs wider, 
+opening up the delights of her waiting cunt, Jeff knelt between her 
+knees. His head went down to the wet pink slit of her pussy. He inhaled 
+the heady aroma of cuntjuice and went wild.
+
+Dianne thrust her hips upward at the first contact of his tongue on her 
+waiting pussy. An uncontrollable moan, like a sudden release of long-
+held pent-up emotions and expectations, flowed from her mouth. Her 
+chest heaved grandly, her tits ballooning as though suddenly filled 
+with air. She freed her hands and put them to work gently caressing the 
+back of her son's head as his tongue worked into the fleshy folds of 
+her steamy cunt.
+
+"God, Jeffy!" she gasped. "Oh my God! Take me higher, Jeffy, please! 
+Flick your tongue over my clit!
+
+Her words crunched to a halt with an animalistic grunt when she felt 
+the immediate response to her request. The hot tip of her son's tongue 
+swished up over her clit, leaving her breathless and yearning for more. 
+Her body moved and swayed, rising and falling like waves on the sea as 
+she worked her pussy over Jeff's tongue.
+
+Jeff teased her clit with soft, feather-light caresses of his tongue. 
+Each delicate flutter of his tongue on her fleshy clit brought a new 
+moan and a new slithery contortion of her body.
+
+"Ooooh, Jeffy!" she gasped, her shoulder scrunching up. "Where did you 
+learn to eat pussy like that? I'm about to come already again. I love 
+it! Your tongue feels so good on my cunt!"
+
+Jeff reached under her to clutch her ass. He had been secretly drooling 
+over his mother's gorgeous asscheeks for years, and clutched them half 
+in an attempt to stabilize her frantic undulations and half to satisfy 
+a deep-seated hunger he had had to squeeze the firm, ripe flesh. As he 
+lifted her ass off the bed, he wrapped his mouth around the entire area 
+of her pussy, trapping her sensitive clit between his teeth and 
+fluttering his tongue over it.
+
+Dianne clasped her tits suddenly and pinched her nipples. They ached 
+deep inside, and she knew only a good hard tweak on them would ease the 
+pain.
+
+"Unh, unh, unh, oh, Jeffy!" she moaned. "Oh God!"
+
+She burst into magnificent flames as her orgasm consumed her. She 
+wriggled and sputtered, the mound of her pussy quivering under Jeff's 
+talented tongue. Without warning, her cuntjuice splashed generously 
+into his mouth.
+
+Dianne squirmed in the throes of her climax for what seemed like hours. 
+She whimpered and cried, and when she could stand the ticklish teasing 
+of her son's mouth on her pussy no longer, she clutched the sides of 
+his head and pulled.
+
+Pressing his wet face between her hands, she pulled his mouth to hers. 
+Laughter bubbling up from her throat, she thrust her tongue in his 
+mouth, then nearly choked when she felt his cock, long and solid and 
+throbbing desperately, slide between her slick thighs.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"Oh God, Jeffy!" Dianne gasped, pulling her mouth off his. "Your cock 
+is hard again."
+
+Instinctively, her thighs parted. She swiveled her hips upward, feeling 
+the huge knob of his prick drag down the steamy crevice of her pussy. 
+She paused when she felt his throbbing cockhead contact the yawning 
+opening of her cunt.
+
+Jeff wriggled his hips, feeling his prick-knob move around in her 
+cunthole. He grinned lewdly, his face still smeared with her pussy-
+juice. He thrust his hips forward just a fraction of an inch and felt 
+her gaping pussyhole open up and swallow his cockhead inside.
+
+A look of awe spread over Dianne's face. She had never suspected the 
+inside of her pussy would ever feel anything as stimulating as the 
+hard, hot flesh of her own son's cock.
+
+"Oh God, Jeffy, yes!" she panted. Her eyes rolled. "Shove your cock in 
+me!" She pressed more firmly on his ass. "Stick your cock in me 
+farther."
+
+She lifted her ass off the bed to draw more of his cock into the plush 
+overheated interior of her pussy. A long low moan of joy rippled up as 
+she felt his cock fuck effortlessly into her cunt.
+
+Jeff flexed his thigh and ass muscles and continued his slow journey 
+downward, inward - the solid length of his cock fucking into the depths 
+of his mother's cunt. He swallowed hard. His eyes bugged out in 
+disbelief as he concentrated on the amazing sensation of her hot tight 
+pussy walls as they enveloped his cock and slid along his lengthy 
+prickshaft.
+
+He felt his thick cockhair coming in contact with the fine, damp bush 
+of her pussy. He felt her cunt muscles flex and tug his cock. He felt 
+his nipples, hard and excited, as they pressed into the soft but firm 
+mounds of her excited tits.
+
+"Oh, God!" he cried. He clutched her head with the sides of his arms 
+and gobbled up her mouth, his tongue slashing hers as he ground his 
+cock around in the depths of her furnace-like pussy.
+
+His prick was ready to burst, and he fought to prevent it. His jaw 
+muscles tightened, his breath trapped in his expanded lungs. He 
+quivered from head to toe as he felt his cock throb - swelling and 
+pressing into the snug chamber of her pussy.
+
+He suddenly pulled his mouth off his mother's. He had never been so 
+worked up in his life. He couldn't control the overpowering sensations 
+raging in his balls and in his cock.
+
+His mouth opened and closed as his ass instantly started rising and 
+falling, his balls tingling and crowding up in his crotch. He fucked 
+his cock into his mother's cunt rapidly, forcefully, in time with each 
+of the spurts of thick cum jetting out of the head of his prick.
+
+Dianne knew what was happening. She welcomed the torrent of his cum by 
+slapping her hips up to meet his as fast as she could. Her body ached 
+with the release of a quick turbulent orgasm. But it also ached with 
+the yearning for more, much more.
+
+"Oh, Jesus, Jeffy!" she moaned, her mouth pressed close to his ear, her 
+lips and her jaw limp with the overriding sensations of orgasm bursting 
+throughout her system. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck your mother good! Hard 
+and fast!"
+
+She dug her nails into his ass, the muscles in her long slender arms 
+straining and bulging in her ravenous desire to feel his cock fucking 
+her cunt as powerfully as it could.
+
+"Unh, unh, unh, oh God, yes, yes, yes!" she groaned as his cum shot 
+into her pussy and combined with her own generous outpouring of 
+fuckjuice.
+
+Jeff felt his balls slam painfully into his mother's ass as he 
+continued to fuck his exploding prick into her. Sweat oozed from his 
+pores and hot flashes charged through his body. Every muscle was taut, 
+strained, rock-hard and working overtime as he practically nailed his 
+mother to the bed in his crazed ravaging of her pussy.
+
+He stopped bucking and thrusting almost as rapidly as he had begun. He 
+felt the rapid spurts from his cockhead slow as the storehouse of his 
+cum emptied into her. He pulled his cock back to the lips of her pussy 
+as she went weak under him, then hammered his prick into her a few 
+final times before suddenly relaxing.
+
+His body crashed onto hers, his heaving chest mashing against hers. 
+Their mouths met and they exchanged tongue probes and hot moist air. 
+His fingers entwined in her hair while her hands stroked his ass.
+
+"Oh God, Ma," he finally said as he deposited moist kisses all over her 
+face, neck and tits. "Jesus Christ! What a fuck! I've never been so 
+worked up in my life. I don't know what got into me. I'm sorry I came 
+so soon. I hope you're not disappointed."
+
+She released his ass and slapped one asscheek playfully.
+
+"Hell no," she said with a chuckle. "I know what to expect. I was young 
+once myself. And so was your father. You're a chip off the old block, 
+that's for sure."
+
+He stared at her. "Really? I'm sorry. I wanted to make it good for you, 
+too. I didn't mean to come -"
+
+"Don't worry about it. It was fine for me. It was great. Just may be 
+the best I ever had. I saw stars aplenty. Besides, it gives us 
+something to work on. It can only get better."
+
+Jeff grinned at her and chuckled lustily as he ground his cock around 
+inside the squishy depths of her overflowing pussy.
+
+He raised himself on his elbows so he could bow his head. Wrapping his 
+mouth alternately around each of her swollen tits, he separated his 
+sticky body from hers. When he pulled his half-stiff cock out of her 
+cunt, the odors of their combined fuckjuice wafted up to his nostrils.
+
+He sank his prick back into her again, and repeated the action. Each 
+time he did so, it felt as though her cunt was gripping his cockshaft a 
+little tighter. He felt renewed vigor in his balls and in his cock, 
+which was swelling in her talented cunt.
+
+Dianne's neck and back arched, shoving more of her aching swelling tits 
+into her son's mouth. She moaned uncontrollably as she rotated and 
+slowly thrust her hips up to meet his, his prickshaft ballooning inside 
+her.
+
+In a matter of minutes, Dianne could feel his cock - thicker and longer 
+and harder - sliding into the insatiable depths of her pussy once more. 
+With long slow steady strokes he fed his cock into her, pulling it all 
+the way out sometimes till the huge cock-knob popped right out of her 
+cunthole. But his cock was so rigid that he immediately plugged her 
+empty pussy full again.
+
+Jeff gradually built up steam, like a jet roaring down the runway, and 
+was soon fucking his cock into her about as fast as he had done before. 
+He pounded her cunt mercilessly. Then, pausing to rest, he ground his 
+groin around hers. The side of his face rested on her shoulder and he 
+grabbed her asscheeks, slapping her sloppy crotch on and off his stiff 
+prick as fast as he could.
+
+Dianne shuddered in the throes of another glorious orgasm. She felt 
+herself go weak, abandoning all control of her fragile body to the 
+strong arms and cock of her son. All she felt was his cock stabbing her 
+ravenous pussy relentlessly, and that's all she wanted as the waves of 
+her climax washed over her.
+
+When she felt herself drift back to reality, Jeff was in one of his 
+slower interludes, grinding his cock around inside her pussy and 
+gnashing his pubic bone against hers hungrily. Shivers of delight 
+rippled up her spine.
+
+She wrapped her arms and legs tightly around his back and started a 
+slow rocking motion back and forth. She kissed his lips fervently, 
+slavering the insides of his mouth with her wildly active tongue. When 
+she rocked him over onto his back, she pulled her mouth off his.
+
+"Ah, good," she said, grinding her pussy around on his stiff-rigid 
+cock. Her eyes closed as she savored every inch, every nuance of his 
+cock probing around inside her. The jack-hammer thrusting had been 
+fine, she thought, but what she needed every now and then was a long, 
+slow fuck.
+
+Dianne moaned long and low, a smooth velvety sound issuing from her 
+throat as she ground her pussy around on her son's cock. A dreamy smile 
+of tranquillity and increasing pleasure brightened her face.
+
+Jeff raised his hands and clasped his mother's torso, his palms pushing 
+her massive tits outward all the more. He ogled her ballooning tits, 
+his mouth going dry. The large dark caps surrounding the tiny hard 
+nipples called to him, begging him to satisfy his hunger, to turn his 
+mother on all the more. His head lifted off the pillow. His mouth 
+opened and surrounded one of the huge firm nipples.
+
+Instantly Dianne groaned and arched her back. Her tits ached deep 
+inside, and only the firm pressure of a talented mouth sucking on them 
+could relieve the yearning. She clutched the back of Jeff's head and 
+pressed her tit farther into her son's mouth as she twirled her cunt 
+around on his rigid cock.
+
+Jeff trapped the stiff little nipple between his teeth and lightly bit 
+down. He flicked his tongue over the eraser-like nipple, eliciting 
+moans of delight from his mother's throat. Matching her grinding 
+motions, he flexed his ass muscles, sending his cock roving around more 
+forcefully inside her drenched cunt.
+
+As her body started to undulate and rock, Jeff could feel the 
+constrictions of the tightest parts of her pussy clutch and stroke his 
+prickshaft like a well-trained fist. His cock felt like a firehose 
+plugged up at the nozzle, swelling, ready to burst. He agonized in 
+extreme ecstasy with each pump of her tight pussy over the bulging 
+parts of his cockshaft.
+
+Moans of increasing pleasure rippled from his mouth. His ass continued 
+to rise and fall in short, slow movements as it tightened and relaxed, 
+his cock inflating and pulsing and moving around inside her eager 
+pussy. On the upstrokes, he pressed and gnashed his pelvis around hers, 
+stimulating her super-charged clit to greater orgasmic release.
+
+Dianne seemed to be losing control of all her senses, except those in 
+her cunt and tits. Her mind reeled and her blood boiled with the 
+impending release of another nerve-wracking orgasm. She grew more 
+powerless, more willing to relinquish complete control of her body to 
+Jeff. The more forcefully and rapidly he fucked his cock into her, the 
+more she wanted him to ravage her completely and mercilessly, leaving 
+her weak and sated in the wake of another orgasm.
+
+Her muscles relaxed and grew limp. Her body began lowering closer to 
+his. Her knees trembled and her legs and arms went weak as she ground 
+and thrust her cunt less and less vigorously on his cock.
+
+Jeff didn't disappoint her. He could feel her body succumbing to the 
+need to be fucked powerfully. Sharp sighs escaped her throat as he 
+fucked her cunt all the faster, all the harder.
+
+A piercing wail of desperation escaped from Dianne's throat when Jeff 
+pulled his cock from her churning cunt. He placed her face-down beside 
+him, then crawled around back and fucked his throbbing cock up her cunt 
+from behind.
+
+Dianne was powerless and she loved it. Sharp grunts and yelps filled 
+the air with each thrust of his bludgeoning cock into her. She lay with 
+her cheek on a pillow, spit drooling out of her open, half-twisted 
+mouth as her son hammered her pussy.
+
+"Unh God, Jeff," she cried, her words obliterated by the pillow. "More, 
+more, more! I love it! Fuck me as hard as you can! I can't get enough 
+of your cock! I've never come so much in my life!"
+
+With infinite youthful vigor, Jeff fucked his cock into her insatiable 
+pussy. His biceps bulged impressively as he clutched his mother's hips 
+and yanked her ass back to meet every one of his forceful thrusts into 
+her. His jaw hung open and his chest heaved rapidly.
+
+"Oh, God, Ma!" he panted. "Oh God, oh God, oh God!"
+
+Tears formed in his eyes as he felt the familiar tingling sensation in 
+his balls that preceded every orgasm. His knuckles whitened as he dug 
+his fingers into her hips and slapped her ass back all the more 
+forcefully. His body convulsed as massive spurts of his cum fired into 
+the flooded chamber of her pussy.
+
+Dianne managed to slip a weak arm under her body, her hand just barely 
+extending to her cunt. With rapid-fire speed and excellent precision, 
+her fingertip flickered over her exposed, quivering clit, and she 
+exploded.
+
+Unintelligible words and grunts and shrieks filled the room as they 
+came simultaneously.
+
+Almost as rapidly as it began, it ended. Except for their 
+uncontrollable rapid breathing, they were motionless. Jeff collapsed on 
+top of his mother, forcing her to the bed.
+
+"Oh God, Jeffy," Dianne said. "That was magnificent. I've never been 
+fucked so thoroughly in my life. How was it for you? Was it as good as 
+those little girls you occasionally get to swing on your cock?"
+
+Jeff sputtered as he laughed. "Are you kidding? A hundred times better. 
+A thousand times better!"
+
+"Good. But believe me, it'll get better yet. All we need to do is 
+practice."
+
+And over the next several months, Dianne seized every opportunity she 
+could to fuck him. Whenever her husband Ron, Tess and her other son, 
+Andy, were gone, she and Jeff had another opportunity to practice 
+fucking, as she put it.
+
+"I don't want you to disappoint your little fuck partners," she would 
+say. "Besides, practice is its own reward, and you can never get too 
+much."
+
+They fucked in just about every part of the house and in every position 
+possible. The days, and some of the nights, were spent in wild fuck 
+sessions.
+
+Jeff suddenly had his hands full trying to fit both his sister and his 
+mother into his busy fucking schedule. But he didn't complain.
+
+And neither did Dianne. Now she was getting more than her share, for 
+she and Ron were still fucking regularly.
+
+Then one day everything changed. Jeff was fucking his mother from 
+behind again, a position that both of them preferred. They were in the 
+fenced-in back yard. Jeff had been swimming in the pool when Dianne 
+came home, and she had coaxed him out of the water and between her 
+legs.
+
+Then, with the sun beating down on them warmly, drying the sweat on 
+their bare backs as Jeff fucked his cock into her from behind, they 
+were startled to hear the patio door open. Their hearts thudded in 
+panic as Tess stepped onto the patio in her bikini bathing suit.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Dianne and Jeff froze, remaining absolutely still - unable to speak, to 
+disengage themselves, or anything else - except to wonder, in fear and 
+panic, what might happen next.
+
+The tension was broken when a broad lusty smile spread across Tess's 
+bright pretty face.
+
+"Well," she said. "You didn't tell me we were having a party." As she 
+stepped out onto the patio, she reached behind her and undid her scant 
+bikini top. She dangled the strap across the flagstones as she 
+approached her mother and brother, then let the top fall into a tiny 
+brightly colored puddle near them.
+
+They looked up along the smooth tanned lines of her shapely legs. Up 
+past the pink triangle of shiny material covering the mound of her 
+cunt. Up past the curves of her hips and narrow flanks. Up to the 
+gorgeous set of full melon-like globes of her exposed tits. And up 
+further to the sensuous smile pasted on her pretty face.
+
+Slipping two fingers under the elastic of her bikini bottom, she 
+wriggled her ass, the polyester material slithering over her hips and 
+down her legs. She jutted her hips forward slightly, exposing the 
+delicate fluff of her yellow cunthair.
+
+"Joiners?" she asked, her voice syrupy with sexual heat. "Or is this a 
+private party?"
+
+Dianne cleared her throat and tried to pull her ass forward, yanking 
+her pussy off Jeff's cock. But his fingertips were buried in the flesh 
+of her hips. She reached up and nervously flung her sweaty bangs off 
+her forehead.
+
+"This is none of your business! Just get out of here!" Dianne's voice 
+cracked, her body shaking suddenly, her eyes scanning the patio in 
+desperate search of something to cover her nakedness.
+
+"Whose business is it, then?" Tess asked, swiveling her hips. She had 
+placed her hands on her tits and rotated them into her chest, 
+undulating her body as though her tits itched and ached deep inside 
+where she couldn't scratch. "Daddy's?"
+
+She leered at her mother and ran her tongue sensuously over her upper 
+lip.
+
+"Don't you dare," Dianne said. "Don't you dare say a word about this to 
+anyone, or you'll live to regret it!"
+
+"Oh, I won't say anything," Tess said in a lilting voice. "As long as 
+you let me join the party."
+
+Dianne felt Jeff's cock twitch inside her pussy. My god, she thought, 
+it must have grown to twice its size just at the mention of Tess making 
+it a threesome. She tried to laugh.
+
+She looked up again at Tess's beautiful features, her shimmering eyes, 
+her long yellow hair, her tits cupped under her hands - and the 
+delightful patch of bright-gold fluff just above her pussy. Her heart 
+suddenly leapt into her throat.
+
+As she hungrily eyed her daughter's gorgeous crotch, Dianne thought she 
+could detect the fragrant aroma of fresh pussy. It had been a long time 
+- ever since she was in college, since before she got married - since 
+she had savored the treasures of a nice tasty cunt.
+
+Her throat went suddenly very dry. She could hear her heart thudding in 
+her ears, feel her blood coursing hotly through her veins. Her pussy 
+contracted and quivered and became hotter than an oven.
+
+Dianne reached up invitingly toward Tess. Tess lowered one of her hands 
+from her tits. As their fingers touched, a bolt of electrical 
+excitement shot throughout Dianne's body. Dianne took her hand and 
+gently pulled Tess down to the blanket.
+
+"Come, my dear," Dianne said, her voice quivering in anticipation of 
+what was about to happen. "Sit here."
+
+Tess lowered her bare ass to the blanket near her mother's head. Their 
+eyes remained fixed. Their bodies shook uncontrollably.
+
+"No, no, my sweet," Dianne said, her voice revealing the high-pitched 
+fever of her excitement. "Swing around this way. Put one leg over ..."
+
+Her words tumbled off into oblivion as she held one of Tess's ankles 
+and swung it so Tess was sitting in front of her, her legs spread and 
+her crotch exposed.
+
+Jeff swallowed hard. He couldn't believe what was happening. The sight 
+of his sister's golden-fringed pussy opening up before him with its 
+bright-pink membranes glistening in the full light of the afternoon 
+sun, and the thought that he was going to see his mother actually dive 
+in there and lap at that succulent slick of pussy, was driving him 
+wild.
+
+His cock pulsed and twitched and suddenly exploded. He felt his body 
+shaking with the convulsions of an uncontrollable orgasm.
+
+He struggled desperately to conceal the magnitude of his excitement as 
+his body spasmed and quivered in the throes of a dynamic climax. His 
+mind reeled in ecstasy.
+
+Jeff stared bug-eyed as his mother lowered her head toward the yellow-
+tufted swollen lips paralleling that bright, slick crevice of his 
+sister's pussy. He wanted to pull his cock out of his mother's glove-
+tight pussy and move around so he could see better that magical, 
+unbelievable moment when her tongue actually caressed Tess's cunt.
+
+But the grip Dianne's cunt had on his cock prevented him. The gripping, 
+fiery sensations of her pussy were like nothing he had ever felt 
+before, and he knew he'd be crazy to give it up for anything in the 
+world. Just knowing that his mother's tongue was lapping up the length 
+of her tasty pussy, savoring the sweet delight that he had savored so 
+many times himself, made his balls ache and made his cock stiffer and 
+more powerful than ever before.
+
+He felt his mother's cunt muscles flex and milk his cock the instant 
+she buried her face in Tess's crotch. A long low moan of lust and 
+pleasure flowed up from somewhere deep in her chest. Her body shook 
+with tiny little quivers, and it seemed as though she was coming and 
+coming and coming.
+
+Dianne nuzzled her nose into the squashy folds of Tess's upper cunt, 
+inhaling deeply the heady fragrance of excited pussy. She shagged her 
+head, her nose flying over the sensitive tip of her daughter's half-
+exposed clit. She was going wild with raging desire. The scent, the 
+flavor of sweet young cunt made her heart pound faster, her breathing 
+race out of control, her pussy quiver and clutch Jeff's hard thick 
+prick.
+
+She probed her tongue inside Tess's cunthole a few times. She could 
+feel Tess's pussy getting wetter by the second. It warmed and moistened 
+Dianne's parched tongue and mouth as she sucked some of the tasty 
+fluids of excitement from the depths of Tess's cunt.
+
+Tess was quivering like a candle flame. She felt as though the entire 
+surface of her body was being tickled by a feather duster. She had 
+never dreamed that her mother would be into eating pussy!
+
+Her cunt was practically liquid - half from the expert tongue-job she 
+was feeling on her cunt, and half from the unbelievable knowledge that 
+it was her mother's tongue that was licking her. She had long been 
+envious of her mother's shapely form, and considered her father a very 
+lucky man to have the chance to crawl in bed next to her every night 
+and suck and fuck her gorgeous pussy.
+
+Thinking these thoughts caused Tess to come instantly. Her body 
+quivered, her ass bouncing and her tits flapping in the light breeze as 
+Dianne licked away at her super-charged pussy. She cupped her tits and 
+tried to pinch away the aching, begging desire that concentrated in her 
+nipples.
+
+Dianne gurgled and sputtered and made slurping sounds as she struggled 
+to lap and suck up all of the fluids issuing from her daughter's 
+sumptuous cunt. She herself shook and jerked spasmodically as ripples 
+of orgasm welled up inside her, threatening to break loose at any 
+second. She was excited like she never had been before in her life, her 
+guts rumbling uncontrollably. She thought she might pass out from the 
+high-voltage experience.
+
+All the while, she continued to lurch her ass back to feel Jeff's cock 
+spearing her pussy from behind. The combined sensations - of Tess's 
+cunt splashing its warm liquid into her mouth and Jeff's long hard cock 
+fucking her pussy - overwhelmed her. Her heart raced and sweat 
+literally coated every square inch of her tingling flesh as her orgasm 
+mounted.
+
+Jeff was fucking her pussy about as fast as he could. His cock scorched 
+along her steamy cunt walls. His balls ached, hanging low and swinging 
+freely, slapping up into his mother's crotch.
+
+He swallowed hard, watching the unbelievable scene unfolding before his 
+eyes. He could tell Tess was exploding like a grenade. The look of awe 
+spread across her face, the guttural sounds of lust rumbling up from 
+deep inside her somewhere, the way her body jerked and quivered, 
+glistening in the bright afternoon sun and the way she clutched and 
+pinched her tits all excited him outrageously. And from the way his 
+mother's hips and ass were twitching and thrusting, he could tell she 
+was enjoying the rewards of orgasm herself.
+
+His jaw hung open as he tried to concentrate his attention on every 
+detail of the marvelous fuck. He didn't want to ever forget it. He 
+wanted it to stay fresh in his memory - for he thought he would never 
+experience another fuck as exciting, ever again.
+
+His body was growing weak and tired from exhaustion. He had been 
+fucking his cock into his mother's drenched and super-charged pussy at 
+high speed for longer than he had ever fucked before in his life. The 
+tingly sensations that signaled his orgasm had gripped his balls and 
+spread throughout his body minutes ago, but he still hadn't come.
+
+He had to shoot, he told himself. He just had to dump his load of hot 
+sticky cum inside his mother's pussy or he would burst apart at the 
+seams. He felt himself right on the verge of shooting his load, so he 
+fucked his cock into her faster and harder.
+
+Tess was shrieking with delight as she felt Dianne's nose lurch into 
+her clit with every one of her brother's dynamic thrusts into Dianne's 
+pussy. She let go of her tits and clutched her mother's head. Holding 
+it steady, she could feel Dianne's hard oral spear lick the excited 
+walls of her flooding pussy.
+
+"Oh God, Mom!" she wailed. "Oh fuck! I can't stop coming! You're 
+driving me nuts! You're tickling me! Stop, Mom, please! I can't take 
+any more!"
+
+Dianne slowed her pace. She stopped rubbing her nose over Tess's clit. 
+Wrapping her lips completely around Tess's flooding cunthole, she 
+sucked up the last of her fuckjuice before Tess succeeded in pulling 
+her mother's face out of her crotch.
+
+"Unh, unh, unh!" Dianne gasped. "Christ! Jeff! Wait! Wait! Holy shit! I 
+need a breather! Your cock is fucking my cunt raw!"
+
+She relaxed as Tess tugged on her head and pulled her body up over her 
+own. In an effort to keep his cock from slipping out of his mother's 
+cunt, he leaned forward, coming to rest on Dianne's back as Dianne 
+rested on top of Tess. Their chests rose and fell dramatically as they 
+all gulped air.
+
+After several minutes, Dianne flexed her cunt muscles around Jeff's 
+cock and felt it still hard and throbbing inside her aching pussy.
+
+"Holy shit!" she exclaimed between breaths. "Your prick is still hard! 
+Didn't you come?"
+
+"Oh, yeah," he panted. "A couple times. Watching you two just got me so 
+worked up that I got a hard-on that won't quit."
+
+Dianne tightened her pussy around his cockshaft and milked it as best 
+she could, but she felt weak. Her cheek was resting against Tess's and 
+she felt her daughter's face stretch in a broad, lusty grin.
+
+"Oh, good," Tess said. "I have just the thing for it."
+
+She ground her sloppy cunt against her mother's.
+
+Dianne lifted her head and looked into her daughter's eyes, searching 
+for an answer. "You? Fuck your brother?"
+
+Tess giggled and scrunched her shoulders teasingly. "Why, Mother! You? 
+Fuck your son? Tsk tsk! Believe me, this won't be the first time. And 
+don't look so surprised!"
+
+Dianne saw the twinkling lights of mischief in her daughter's eyes.
+
+"Imagine that," Dianne said. "Well, this should prove to be very 
+interesting."
+
+She wriggled and humped her body to indicate that Jeff should get off 
+her.
+
+Jeff got the message and pulled his long cock from the depths of his 
+mother's cunt and rolled sideways. Dianne rolled off Tess in the other 
+direction. She rested on an elbow as Jeff rolled back into position, 
+this time on top of Tess.
+
+Without wasting another second, he raised his hips as Tess spread her 
+legs. She reached between his legs and grabbed his lengthy, sticky cock 
+and pumped it a few times. She was about to plant it in her waiting 
+pussy when she got another idea.
+
+"Wait a minute. Let me have a taste first." She hoisted him off her and 
+scooted down the length of his torso until his long hard prick was 
+directly over her face.
+
+She hoped to accomplish two things. She delighted in the feel of his 
+cock in her mouth, for one thing. Plus, she wanted to convey to her 
+mother that she enjoyed the taste of pussy as well.
+
+She popped Jeff's cock in her mouth and sucked it in as far as she 
+could, humming gleefully all the while. Working her tongue around as 
+much of the entire surface as she could, she lapped and sucked off all 
+the great flavors of her mother's pussy that remained there. Then she 
+pulled her mouth off Jeff's cock and licked and sucked his balls and 
+the entire area of his crotch, humming approvingly.
+
+"Mmmmm!" she moaned as she pulled her body back to its original 
+position under her brother's. "There's nothing like a little pussy-
+juice to get me really turned on! Now, Jeff, shove your cock in me and 
+fuck me to the moon!"
+
+She still had a hold on his cock, and she poised it at the entrance to 
+her fuckhole. When she released his cock, he fucked the length of his 
+prickshaft right into the well-oiled tunnel of her soft, warm pussy. 
+They grinned at each other, then turned to observe the look of delight 
+on their mother's face.
+
+Dianne was half-sitting next to them, her eyes glued on Jeff's cock as 
+it disappeared into her daughter's cunt. She started to finger her 
+pussy. Although she had been fucked nearly raw a few minutes earlier, 
+the sight of Jeff's gorgeous prick fucking into Tess's pussy ignited 
+flames of passion in her cunt.
+
+"Why, Mom," Tess said, "no need to play with your own pussy. Join the 
+party."
+
+Dianne's eyes caught Tess's for only a second. She grinned lewdly, then 
+got up and straddled her daughter's face. She came instantly as she 
+felt Tess's tongue snake inside the succulent folds of her ready cunt.
+
+Jeff swung his cock into high gear. He fucked his sister fast and 
+furiously as he watched her suck their mother's wet cunt. The sight, 
+the fragrance and the sensations combined to heighten his sexual 
+thrills.
+
+He hammered his cock into Tess's receptive pussy for minutes on end as 
+he watched his mother's gorgeous ass hover over Tess's face. Tess and 
+Dianne both enjoyed several more glorious orgasms before he shot his 
+load deep into Tess's cunt. Then he collapsed onto his mother's ass, 
+forcing her flooding pussy right into Tess's face. By the time the 
+festivities ended, Jeff was so fucked out that his cock felt like a 
+twisted garden hose.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Tess and Dianne fucked Jeff to the bone that afternoon. Then, for a 
+variety of reasons, they lapsed into a long dry spell. Finally, Tess 
+could stand the pressure no longer. She was hot, wet and raring to go. 
+She couldn't stop her pussy from drooling.
+
+She was working herself off with a dildo one day when she heard huffing 
+and puffing sounds coming from the basement. She recognized the noises 
+her brother Andy made when he lifted weights. She suddenly got an idea. 
+She put on a short negligee and went downstairs.
+
+"Hi," she said as she approached her brother.
+
+He was flat on his back, bench-pressing a barbell over his chest. She 
+ogled the steely hard muscles in his arms as they bulged and strained, 
+sinewy and sexy under the deeply tanned skin. She eyed his crotch, also 
+bulging inside his grey fleece shorts as he exerted pressure to push 
+the weights into the air.
+
+"Hi," he said between thrusts, not wanting to waste words or energy in 
+lengthy discussions.
+
+"Mmmmm!" she moaned as she took a place on the mat near him, her gaze 
+glued to his bulging cock. Tess curled her legs and sat with her ankles 
+under her. Her crotch opened up, her dripping pussy coming into full 
+view. "Are those all the muscles you exercise?"
+
+"No, I do all of them," he panted.
+
+"All of them?" She worked her voice in a lusty way, knowing full well 
+her brother would understand her meaning. "Do you lift weights with 
+your - cock?" She laughed. "Or are there other exercises you do to 
+strengthen your cock muscles?"
+
+Andy just about lost his rhythm and his count. His cock throbbed and 
+tented mightily in his tight gym shorts.
+
+"Do you exercise your pussy muscles?"
+
+"Sure," she said. "Wanna see?"
+
+A sharp burst of air exploded from his lungs as his head turned 
+sideways. He could see right up Tess's thighs to the furry damp spot 
+she had intentionally revealed to him. His eyes bugged out when she 
+spread her legs and lowered a dildo to her pussy.
+
+The barbell came crashing down to its cradle. Tess spread her pussylips 
+with several fingers, gently teased her clit for a few seconds, then 
+worked the head of the dildo inside the opening to her fuckhole.
+
+Andy's chest rose and fell rapidly. His throat went very dry. His eyes 
+bugged out in total disbelief as his prick stiffened and strained for 
+release from his shorts.
+
+Tess teased him with lusty eyes as she glanced alternately between her 
+pussy and his face and cock. She ran her tongue over her upper lip and 
+smirked as she observed the look of delight on her brother's face and 
+the incredible bulge his cock was making in his shorts.
+
+She raised her eyebrows. "Didn't believe me, did you? Now what about 
+you? Do you ever exercise your cock?" She let her eyes fall to his 
+throbbing, swelling hard-on. "Looks to me like your prick could use a 
+good workout."
+
+"Holy shit!" Andy gasped. "I don't believe this!"
+
+He tried to get up.
+
+Tess beat him to it. She slipped the dildo out of her pussy, got up and 
+straddled her brother's legs. Without wasting a second, she immediately 
+pressed her hands over the bulge of his straining, pulsing cock.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" she moaned. "Boy, I'll say! Your cock is ready for action!"
+
+As he lifted himself to his elbows, Tess slipped her hand up under the 
+leg opening of his shorts and cupped his cock through the material of 
+his jock. She squeezed and pressed and clutched and rotated his cock 
+around for a few seconds, then pulled her hand out.
+
+Leaning forward, she wrapped her mouth over the bulge and blew warm 
+moist air on his cock. It pulsed and swelled even more, practically 
+filling up her mouth. The thick material of his jock and shorts made 
+the dimensions of his prick appear all the larger.
+
+She slipped her fingers under the elastic of his waistband and started 
+to tug his shorts down.
+
+"What the fuck?" Andy still couldn't believe what was going on.
+
+"Just relax, and enjoy," Tess said. "Didn't you ever dream about 
+fucking me? Be honest. Didn't you ever want me to give you a blow-job?"
+
+Hearing her say the words excited him all the more. His cock throbbed a 
+quick response. He chuckled. "You gotta be kidding!"
+
+She pulled his shorts down over the huge bulge of his expanding prick. 
+She watched as his dark-blond cockhairs came into view, then the thick 
+tube of his prickshaft, and finally the huge bulbous knob of his cock. 
+When the waistband inched down even farther, his cock sprang up 
+forcefully, slapping noisily against his lower belly.
+
+"Ooooh, Andy!" Tess cried approvingly. "What a gorgeous hunk of cock!"
+
+She eyed its great size, the giant cockhead thudding wildly against his 
+hairy bellybutton, the full girth of his prickshaft throbbing with 
+intense excitement.
+
+She pulled the shorts even lower and eyed his massive balls, huge and 
+thick-skinned and dark and hairy. She hoisted her ass off his legs and 
+pulled his gym shorts and jock down to his ankles, where he instantly 
+kicked them off. Her hand came back up to his crotch and cupped his 
+weighty balls.
+
+A look of awe spread over both their faces as she weighed his balls. 
+Her fingers worked restlessly, stroking, squeezing, stretching and 
+rolling. Then she brought her hand up a little higher and wrapped her 
+fingers around his cock.
+
+His prick twitched instantly, and as she lovingly squeezed it and 
+lifted it off his belly, she ogled the clear drop of pre-cum oozing out 
+the winking piss-slit. Her eyes flashed from his cock to his face. And 
+since he showed no signs of resistance, she lowered her face to his 
+cock. She stuck out her tongue and lapped off the slick drops of jizz 
+coating his cockhead.
+
+Andy flinched and shuddered. He thought he would come as soon as he 
+felt her hot mouth on his cockhead. His heart was beating fast and his 
+mouth was dry. He simply lay there and watched his sister's mouth wrap 
+around the head of his cock.
+
+He felt the wetness and heat of her mouth as she sucked his cock. The 
+temperature in his prick was rising rapidly, and his knees quivered. 
+His guts rumbled with excitement and he felt his balls tighten up in 
+his crotch as she pulled more of his crazily throbbing cock into her 
+mouth.
+
+He swallowed hard.
+
+"Oh jeez, Tess," he said, his voice trembly. "Oh, God. I'm gonna shoot. 
+Suck it good, now, Tess. Suck my cock hard. I can't hold back."
+
+Tess's level of excitement doubled in a second. Her pussy dripped in 
+anticipation of tasting her brother's hot, salty cum as it blasted into 
+her mouth. She wriggled and squirmed, her tits hanging free from her 
+half-opened nightie and flopping around on his chest.
+
+She started pounding Andy's cockshaft with a tight fist, eager to have 
+him shoot his load. Her mouth worked up and down the upper part of his 
+great cock as fast as it would go, feeling the giant cockhead press 
+into her throat. Her other hand still toyed with his balls, her nails 
+scraping his tender thighs and pressing back into his asshole.
+
+When she felt his body tense up and quiver, she knew she was about to 
+receive the rewards of her efforts. She bounced all the more 
+frantically on his legs, sliding her ass to one side so her soaked 
+pussy could rub up and down his shin. She clutched and pumped his 
+throbbing cock all the harder, and prepared to accept his plentiful 
+spurts of cum.
+
+Andy suddenly clutched the sides of her head and held her in position 
+while he fucked his cock up into her greedy mouth. He was too strong 
+for her, and she instantly realized it was more like he was fucking her 
+face than she was giving him a blowjob. His body started to buck and 
+churn, and he grunted uncontrollably in time with each blast as his 
+cock suddenly erupted into her throat.
+
+Tess squealed and squirmed with glee, welcoming blast after blast of 
+his tasty spunk. She wrapped her tongue more tightly around his 
+cockshaft, feeling it pulse as his cum squirted up from his balls and 
+shot into her mouth. Her own orgasm wracked her body with delightful 
+quivers as her pussy flooded his shin with abundant outpourings of her 
+warm cuntjuices.
+
+Andy started to jerk unevenly as his blasts of cum into her mouth 
+started to slow. He collapsed to the bench with a wet slap as his cock 
+shot the last of its cum. He released her head, and Tess pulled her 
+mouth up.
+
+She licked and sucked his prick eagerly, greedily trying to suck up as 
+much of the stimulating fluid as possible. She squeezed his balls, 
+forcing up every last drop of his tasty cum she could find. Pulling her 
+mouth off his flagging cock with a pop, she swished the last of his 
+load around in her mouth, humming delightedly before swallowing it down 
+to join the cum already warming her belly.
+
+She smacked her lips and grinned as their eyes met.
+
+"Aaaahhhhh," she said, beaming.
+
+"Delightful." She flopped his limp, sticky cock back and forth on his 
+thighs. "Well, how was it?"
+
+"You gotta be kidding! The best exercise my cock has ever had!" He 
+glanced down to the spot where she was still rubbing her drenched cunt 
+slowly up and down his shin. He grabbed her and hoisted her upwards. 
+"Now it's time to give my tongue a workout!"
+
+Tess giggled and shook her shoulders. A broad grin of lusty excitement 
+graced her lips. She nuzzled her damp pussy into Andy's shin to 
+indicate that she had no objections.
+
+Andy pulled her toward his face, but very slowly, and only halfway. 
+Their eyes were still locked in a deep smoldering stare saturated with 
+lust. Andy's eyes eventually bobbed downward and caught the sight of 
+her tits coming into view as he hoisted his sister upward. He rested 
+her wet crotch on his lower belly, and as he removed his hands from 
+under her armpits, he swished her sheer nightie to the floor.
+
+Her tits revealed, he very gently cupped his large beefy hands over 
+them. He rotated them as he squeezed, then pressed them against her 
+ribs. Closing his grip, he snared the long hard nipples between his 
+knuckles and watched as he pinched and pulled his sister's tits. Her 
+nipples were like tiny thumbs, jutting out from the dark, rose-colored 
+circles of her tits, and they made his eyes widen with delight and his 
+mouth hunger for a sampling.
+
+Lifting his head to her chest as he removed his hand from her left tit, 
+he opened his mouth and flicked his tongue lightly over the protruding 
+nipple. He caught it between his teeth and bit and rotated the erect 
+nipple very lightly. A sharp intake of air filled Tess's lungs, causing 
+her tits to expand all the more and mashing more of the large, firm 
+mounds into Andy's face and hand.
+
+Andy opened wide and pulled the gorgeous fleshy mound of tit into his 
+mouth. He sucked hard, as though he were trying to pull her tit into 
+his throat.
+
+Tess was surprised. She inhaled deeply and excitedly again, feeling 
+renewed dribbles of excitement trickle out of her cunt.
+
+She shuddered, her shoulders shaking again.
+
+"Oooooh, Andy!" she gasped, her voice shaking slightly. "Oh God, that 
+feels good! My tits really ache!"
+
+She rotated her shoulders and arched her back in a slow undulating 
+motion, mashing her one tit into his mouth all the more, while her 
+other tit pressed into his gripping hand. She clutched the back of his 
+head and pulled him closer.
+
+"Your mouth feels so good on my tit!" she cried. "Mmmmm, yeah! That's 
+really turning me on! I can't stop shaking! Aaaaah!"
+
+Moans of delight rumbled up from deep inside her as she ground her 
+drenched cunt over the thick patch of wiry hair carpeting his lower 
+belly. She could tell her pussy was getting his stomach wet and warm, 
+and that thought excited her all the more.
+
+Tess could feel the flames of her passion rising higher. Her head was 
+swimming. Her whole body, inside and out, was being elevated to ever 
+higher plateaus of sexual excitement by the wonderful feeling of Andy's 
+warm mouth wrapped around her tit and the tip of his stiff tongue 
+flickering ever so gently over her nipples.
+
+Andy pulled off her tit with a series of suction-slurps and switched to 
+the other one. He repeated his powerful sucking on her right tit, 
+sending shivers of mounting bliss up his sister's spine. Her head flip-
+flopped around as he sucked and tantalized and clutched her firm fits.
+
+But as wonderful as her tits were to suck on, he had other plans for 
+her gorgeous body. He could feel the jungle of hair on his belly 
+growing wetter by the minute from her freely flowing cunt, and he 
+wanted to sample her juicy pussy before it ran dry. Already the heady 
+fragrance of pungent pussy was wafting up to his nose, sending his mind 
+reeling with desire and causing his cock to stir under her shapely ass.
+
+He placed his hands under her arms once more and lifted her still 
+higher. She was like a light ball of fluff in his strong arms. He could 
+have lifted her completely off him and tossed her aside. He could have 
+- if he had wanted to. But with the aroma of her ripe and ready pussy 
+stimulating his aroused senses all the more, he needed to satisfy the 
+hunger deep in his belly for a generous sampling of her succulent cunt.
+
+As he pulled her higher over him, he eyed that delicate patch of fluffy 
+yellow cunthair - wet and matted - coming into view. He inhaled deeply, 
+relishing the odors that issued from her crotch as it neared his face. 
+He paused as he held her pussy directly over his face, and after eyeing 
+the magnificence of her cunt, he nuzzled his nose into her patch of 
+pussyhair.
+
+Tess could feel his huge chest expand and his hard nipples tickle her 
+ass as he inhaled deeply. She giggled and wriggled her hips, brushing 
+the smooth flesh of her gorgeous asscheeks over his stiff nipples. She 
+ground her ass around a little more, feeling his nose nuzzle between 
+her swollen cuntlips.
+
+Andy's tongue came out of his mouth almost automatically. He lapped 
+eagerly up the entire crevice of her pussy several times. He was still 
+holding her over him, and lowered her ass a bit closer to him as his 
+tongue snaked up into the gaping and drooling opening of her cunthole.
+
+Tess shuddered and leaned forward, her only support the barbell that 
+rested on its rack. She could feel her pussyjuices flow all the faster 
+and the inside walls of her pussy itch and tickle as the fluids 
+trickled downward. She caught her breath and felt herself tremble in 
+near-hysterical early waves of orgasm.
+
+Holding her as tightly as he could, Andy rolled sideways, lowering Tess 
+to the floor, his face still glued to her pussy. Instantly, her legs 
+went up and wrapped around his head. He wrapped his lips around her 
+entire pussy opening, stuck his tongue as far into her cunt as he could 
+and sucked.
+
+Her pussy was already so wet with her tasty fuckjuices that Andy didn't 
+have far to go for his dessert. He licked and sucked up as much of her 
+pussyjuice as he could. Then, when he felt her spasms subside, he 
+switched to her clit.
+
+He worked his tongue over, around, and up and down, tickling and 
+lapping at her clit as she undulated her hips under him. Her ass rose 
+and fell on the mat as his tongue worked its magic on her pussy. Moans 
+and gurgles of delight poured from her mouth as she floated higher 
+toward another glorious climax.
+
+"Oh God, Andy!" she cried, clutching his head. "God, that's marvelous! 
+Lick my pussy good, now! Faster! I'm coming again! I can't stop 
+shaking! I'm coming like a fuckin' gypsy in heat!"
+
+Andy reached around her legs and grabbed her tits. His biceps bulged 
+into the backs of her thighs as he pinched and pulled her excited 
+nipples, causing her back to arch and jerk in mounting delight. He 
+pulled her fleshy clit between his teeth and licked over it frantically 
+as he felt her quiver and convulse on the brink of another orgasm.
+
+When her thighs slapped against the sides of his head and his chin 
+burrowed into her flooding cunthole and uncontrollable yips and squeals 
+of excitement exploded from her throat, he knew she was coming grandly. 
+He pulled his mouth off her clit and thrust his tongue back into her 
+pussy. He slurped and licked and sucked as furiously as he could.
+
+Tess was erupting like a fountain as the waves of orgasm washed over 
+her. Her whole body was drenched with sweat as her pussy gushed the 
+sweet nectar of her excitement. She yanked Andy's hair absently, 
+causing him to wince.
+
+When she finally stopped shrieking and jerking, her legs weakened and 
+her thighs loosened their grip on Andy's head. Her legs slapped wetly 
+to the mat, and Tess pulled Andy's head up out of her crotch. With 
+closed eyes, she kissed and licked up all the remaining cuntjuice that 
+coated his handsome face - and felt his enormous cock, hot and hard and 
+throbbing, slide up her thigh and come to rest against her quivering 
+pussy.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Tess giggled, her body writhing and squirming, as she swiveled her hips 
+up, ready to accept the first stab of Andy's red-hot cock into her 
+waiting cunt. She swung her hips up and down, feeling his throbbing 
+prick slide along the drenched trench of her pussy. She grabbed his ass 
+and yanked her crotch up toward his.
+
+His cock-knob found the entrance to her fuckhole and slipped in. 
+Instantly Tess' neck arched, her jaw fell open and a long expectant 
+moan rolled off her tongue. She pulled firmly on Andy's ass as she 
+lifted her hips up off the mat, and his cock slipped effortlessly into 
+the warm waiting confines of her pussy.
+
+"Oh, God!" she panted, barely above a whisper, her voice quivering. "Oh 
+fuck, Andy! More, more, more! Shove your cock in me as far as it will 
+go!"
+
+Andy lowered his hips to hers, fucking his cock farther into the tight 
+oven of her cunt. He pressed his groin against hers, feeling his cock 
+nuzzle into various parts of her pussy. Without warning, he pulled his 
+ass upward and sank back down again, feeding his cock into her all the 
+deeper.
+
+Braced on his elbows, he covered her completely, his body about twice 
+the size of hers. As his cock explored the hidden treasures of her 
+cunt, he worked his whole body in a way that excited her all the more. 
+His huge barrel chest pressed into her, and when he inhaled, her tits 
+squished into her chest. He swayed above her, tantalizing and exciting 
+her hard, pointed nipples.
+
+Tess pressed her fingers into his ass rhythmically, trying to coax him 
+into working up a good steady pumping stroke. She ground her ass 
+around, flexing her cunt muscles, feeling the size of his cock fill up 
+her pussy tunnel all the more. With little room to maneuver under him, 
+she struggled to press her ass into the mat and thrust up against him, 
+feeling the length of his engorged prick slide along her well-oiled 
+cunt walls.
+
+Tiny uncontrollable grunts and squeals escaped Tess' throat as Andy 
+started a slow, steady pumping motion of his cock in an out of her 
+cunt. Each time he fucked into her, she gripped and stroked his cock 
+with her talented cunt muscles. They started out slowly, rising and 
+falling and gradually building up a good head of steam.
+
+Tess scrunched her eyes closed and saw stars every time Andy fucked his 
+cock forcefully into her gripping cunt. She yanked harder and faster on 
+his ass to get him to increase his speed. The mounting delights of 
+another grand orgasm were already making her head spin, her body feel 
+wild, fulfilled and satisfied.
+
+She felt Andy pull the weight of his chest off of her tits. Then she 
+felt the steam of his breath as he lowered his mouth to her tits and 
+teased her nipples with his tongue. His mouth opened and swallowed one 
+of her firm tits inside while his hand cupped and tweaked the other.
+
+She extended her arm and reached around one of his huge muscular 
+thighs, her hand dripping down the crack of his ass. She stretched 
+farther and felt his balls slap against her fingertips as he fucked his 
+cock in and out of her pussy. Twisting her body slightly, she reached 
+even farther and clutched at his balls.
+
+She grabbed one of his balls and pulled, stretching his hairy sac. She 
+worked one ball around in her hand, then scraped the sensitive skin 
+with her nails. Reaching farther, she felt the huge, swollen root of 
+his cock as he pumped into her pussy.
+
+Her nails scraped over the warm flesh of his thighs and back into the 
+crack of his ass. She pressed her fingers into that sensitive area 
+between his balls and asshole, and felt his cock throb as he continued 
+to hammer away at her cunt. Her fingers trailed a little farther up and 
+pressed against his asshole.
+
+Andy grunted and started driving his cock into her cunt all the faster. 
+Her exploring hand and fingers were turning him on. Shivers breezed up 
+his spine, and he knew he was about to come.
+
+The magnificence of her tits, the tight grip of her pussy on his cock 
+and the deft handiwork of her fingers on his balls and asshole sent his 
+inside churning. He doubled his efforts, fucking his cock into her 
+pussy all the more energetically. His mouth came off her tit with a 
+sloppy pop and he panted for air.
+
+"Jesus!" he wailed. "Oh, God! This is it! can't hold back any longer! 
+Come with me, Tess! I'm going to explode! Unh, unh!"
+
+He pressed his elbows tightly against her body, his hands gripping the 
+sides of her head. His mouth met hers, nibbling, kissing, sucking, 
+their tongues dueling. Their bodies and bellies made smacking sounds as 
+they slapped wetly into each other. Faster and harder he fucked his 
+cock into her, and the room filled with wild, passionate grunts, groans 
+and smacks.
+
+Tess suddenly felt her body go limp all over. She had been matching his 
+frantic fuck strokes as best she could, but her hand came out of his 
+crotch, and as her arms folded around his back, her knees plopped to 
+the mat for the pay off.
+
+Her breathing was rapid and noisy as Andy fucked his erupting cock into 
+her exploding cunt. She lost touch with everything around her, 
+everything except the wonders of orgasmic bliss.
+
+Andy's massive chest was expanding and collapsing a mile a minute, his 
+hard hairy ass a near blur as he fucked his rapidly firing cock into 
+her. As his jism shot up his bulging and throbbing cock, he could feel 
+his prick swell all the more, filling her to overflowing with cock and 
+spunk - plus her own abundant pussyjuice.
+
+Finally - sweaty, exhausted, and gulping for air - he stabbed her pussy 
+with a few super-thrusts of his flagging cock, and relaxed on top of 
+her. He rolled sideways, pulling her with him.
+
+Her head spun as she rose and fell on his huge chest. She felt dizzy, 
+like she was going to lose her balance, but it didn't matter. There was 
+no place she could have fallen.
+
+Her limp, rubbery body - tiny compared to the massive size of her 
+brother's - seemed to be drawing its life from his. She wriggled her 
+ass, grinding her sloppy pussy around on his waning cock, and smiled. 
+He opened his eyes and they stared at each other.
+
+She chuckled, and he burst out laughing. Her body bobbed up and down on 
+his jiggling chest.
+
+"Well," she said. "How was it? As good as lifting weights?"
+
+He chuckled. "Smart-ass!"
+
+"Do you lift weights with your cock? To make it stronger?"
+
+He slapped her ass. "Do you eat bananas with your pussy - to give it a 
+tighter grip?"
+
+"Too bad there isn't some exercise a guy can do with his cock," she 
+said with a sly smile. "Or with his tongue. Wouldn't that be something? 
+Lifting weights with your tongue?"
+
+"This is the only exercise I do with my cock," he said, thrusting his 
+half-hard prick up into her pussy. "And you've already seen my only 
+tongue exercise. What about you? Are there any exercises you do with 
+your pussy? Or your mouth?"
+
+"Just what you've seen today." She brushed wet bangs out of her eyes 
+and gripped his deflated cock with her cunt. "But it never hurts to 
+exercise. If you know what I mean."
+
+"I can dig it. We'll have to do it again sometime."
+
+"You're on!"
+
+It was about a week later when they got another chance to be alone. 
+When she came down the stairs and saw him doing bench presses again, 
+Tess approached him, swinging her hips sexily. Without a word, she 
+pulled his shorts down over his burgeoning cock, removed her shorts and 
+straddled his hips.
+
+As he continued to pump iron, she clutched his cock and worked the 
+bulbous knob up and down the moist slit of her cunt. When she had his 
+cock and her cunt well-lubed, she lifted her hips, aimed his prickhead 
+right at her pussyhole, and sank down on it.
+
+She placed her hands on his chest. Leaning forward, she ground her 
+pussy around on his inflated prick, licking her lips as she looked into 
+his handsome face. She twisted and gnashed her pussy around, diddling 
+her clit at the same time, until she exploded in orgasm.
+
+She tightened her cunt around his cock and milked it a few times, 
+finding it still hard and long and deep inside her ravenous pussy. 
+Leaning back, she clutched his knees and rode his cock wildly. She 
+could see his face getting red as he continued to grunt and pump the 
+barbell, his breathing speeding up and becoming noisy.
+
+Andy's body started to shake and he started to thrust his crotch up 
+against hers. He was bucking and panting furiously, his hips slapping 
+up against her, his engorged cock fucking into her pussy at high speed. 
+Then, with an explosive gasp, Andy shot his load.
+
+When she had fucked and milked his cock dry, Tess pulled her cunt off 
+his cock. She immediately gobbled his cock into her mouth, puffing the 
+softening prick-knob into her throat and tasting the remnants of his 
+cum and her funky pussyjuice. She licked his prick clean, pulled his 
+shorts back up to his waist and padded quietly back upstairs.
+
+One day Andy was standing nude in front of a full-length mirror in his 
+room, having just finished working out and showering, when he heard 
+hushed and muffled squeals and grunts of sexual activity coming from 
+his sister's room. He peeked out into the hallway, and seeing no one, 
+strutted quickly and quietly to her door, his cock already growing and 
+slapping against his firm thighs as he moved.
+
+He quietly turned the doorknob and peeked in. He gasped when he 
+discovered Tess flat on her back on the bed, her eyes closed and her 
+mouth open in ecstasy as she fucked a huge pink dildo in and out of her 
+dripping cunt. Instantly, Andy's cock sprang to full attention. His 
+mouth watered as he eyed her gorgeous tits rolling about on her chest, 
+and especially when he saw her soaked pussyhair and what was visible of 
+her juicy cunt.
+
+Andy tiptoed to the bed. Leaning over her chest, he stuck out his 
+tongue and licked her nipples as they jiggled back and forth. He heard 
+a sudden intake of her breath.
+
+He couldn't see if she had opened her eyes to watch him there, but it 
+didn't matter. Her body was responding favorably. She arched her back 
+and shoved more of her tit toward his face.
+
+She writhed and moaned and worked the dildo in and out of her pussy all 
+the more energetically as her hard nipples seemed to grow even longer 
+and harder in his mouth. His hand roamed over her belly, his fingers 
+tangling in the damp curls of her blonde pussyhairs, which were 
+darkened by the moisture that issued from her cunt. He moved his 
+fingers ever lower, and eventually grasped her hand working the dildo.
+
+He slid his face down her torso and belly while his free hand clutched 
+her tit. Pulling the dildo out of her cunt, he thrust his large thumb 
+up inside her dripping pussy and lowered his mouth to her clit. She 
+grabbed the back of his head and shrieked.
+
+"Oh, God, Jeff!" she cried. "Oh, Christ, that feels so good! More, 
+Jeff, more!"
+
+At the sound of his brother's name, Andy flinched and stopped his 
+fingering and licking - but only momentarily. Then he started fucking 
+his thumb forcefully in and out of her sloppy cunt while his fingers 
+pressed against her asshole. All the while, he nibbled and licked her 
+clit and played with the firm mounds of her tits.
+
+He had Tess writhing and moaning in no time. The triple action of his 
+mouth and hands on the most sensitive and erotic area of her body all 
+at once had her convulsing and creaming. Her cunt was practically fluid 
+as the juices seeped out, soaked his hand and streamed down the crack 
+of her ass. She shuddered all the more when she felt his middle finger 
+slip inside her asshole.
+
+"Unh, oh God yes!" she moaned. "That feels so good! Finger my asshole! 
+I've never felt anything so wild before in my life! It's making me come 
+all the more! Oh, yes, Jeff, yes! More, more, more!"
+
+She was a virtual writhing, twisting, shaking mass of flesh and bones 
+as he fingered and sucked her to ever greater orgasmic heights. As her 
+body became limp, ever more of his finger slipped into her asshole. He 
+was soon slapping his hand frantically and wetly in her crotch, his 
+thumb fucking deeper into her cunt as his middle finger fucked her ass.
+
+Tess drifted and sailed from orgasm to orgasm, never wanting to stop. 
+Her body was soaked with sweat, her crotch drenched with the generous 
+outpourings of her pussyjuice. Her arms and legs flip-flopped around 
+like loose rubber bands, and soon she was pushing his head out of her 
+crotch because she could stand no more.
+
+Andy got on the bed and slipped his rigid cock into the depths of her 
+sloppy cunt. He fucked fast and furiously. Tess swung her arms and legs 
+around his back and rode him every ounce of energy she had left, then 
+finally begged him to pull his cock out of her pussy because he was 
+fucking her raw.
+
+"Can't take it, eh?" He spoke between rapid breaths. "Fucked you raw, 
+huh? I knew I could out-fuck you!"
+
+When he spoke, her eyes popped open. "Andy!"
+
+"Thought it was Jeff, eh? What, you been fucking him, too?"
+
+She shrugged her shoulders.
+
+"Can't take it in the cunt, huh? Well, that's too bad. Since you seemed 
+to like that asshole action so much, and since my cock is screaming for 
+more, what do you say we flip you over."
+
+Tess didn't object. She couldn't have resisted if she had wanted to. 
+She was like a toy in his strong grasp, and the next thing she knew, 
+her cheek was on a pillow, her tits were mashed into the mattress, her 
+ass was high in the air and Andy was fucking his enormous cock into her 
+tiny asshole.
+
+She shrieked with every advance of his cock into her ass. She thought 
+her flesh was being ripped to shreds. It felt like he was fucking her 
+with a flaming torch.
+
+But she also felt her nipples stiffen and ache. A yearning sensation 
+deep inside her guts begged for him to fuck more of his hard prick into 
+her ass. Her clit quivered - also begging for more.
+
+Andy worked his hips back and forth slowly, shoving his cock into her 
+tiny asshole inch by inch, feeling the great warmth and the incredible 
+tightness. His mouth hung open in awe as he watched the great length of 
+his prick disappear inside her. He clutched her hips tightly and worked 
+her ass slowly back and forth with each of his invading stabs into her 
+ass.
+
+Before long, he had his cock in her ass to the hilt. His weighty, hairy 
+balls pressed into the backs of her thighs, and he began a slow and 
+steady pumping motion. Gradually picking up speed, he soon had her 
+asshole stretched out as he fucked his bursting cock into her.
+
+Tess reached under her belly and flicked her clit when she could tell 
+Andy started coming. Together they grunted and jerked to a mind-
+shattering climax. When he finally filled her bowels with as much of 
+his cum as he had ever shot, he collapsed forward, nearly crushing her 
+as his frantically heaving chest pressed against her tiny back.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+One Friday evening several weeks later, Tess was sitting home feeling 
+blue. Her brothers had gone to a wrestling match, and her mother had 
+gone shopping with several friends. Her father was in the den watching 
+a basketball game on TV, and Tess was in her room reading a heavy, 
+inspiring romance. When she got to the part where the hero swept the 
+heroine off her feet and carried her to his bed, Tess realized her 
+pussy was damp.
+
+She rubbed her thighs together, feeling the warmth, the wetness, as her 
+crotch came to life. An itching, tickling sensation emanated from deep 
+inside her pussy and seemed to spread downward, right to her cuntlips 
+where they brushed against her panties. She palmed her burning cunt, 
+undulating, her hips. Then she slipped her hand into her panties and 
+wriggled a finger into her dripping cunthole.
+
+Before long the book was tossed aside and she was flat on her back, her 
+eyes tightly closed and her fingers teasing her cunt to a delicious 
+orgasm. She came quickly and quietly, half-muffled whimpers and grunts 
+rolling from her mouth as she flooded her hand with her pussy-juice. 
+Her hips slapped up into her hand madly as she exploded, her finger 
+fucking deeply into her hungering cunt.
+
+When she sailed back to the earth, she rested, rotating her ass 
+slightly on the bed. She pulled her finger out of her cunt and brought 
+it to her nose. She sniffed and smiled, then licked the slick 
+pussyjuice off her finger.
+
+She jumped when she heard a quick victorious yelp of joy come from the 
+den. A warm smile graced her lips.
+
+Tess slipped into a sexy sheer nightie and shuffled to the den.
+
+"Hi, Daddy," she said.
+
+"Hi, hon. How's it going? You staying in tonight?"
+
+"Yeah." She sat next to him. She pulled her feet up under her, exposing 
+her damp pussy to the cooling air, granting him a full view. She 
+deliberately leaned against him. "Mind if I join you?"
+
+"It's just a game." He gestured toward the TV.
+
+She rubbed her head up and down his shoulder. "Kinda boring, isn't it?"
+
+He shrugged. "All depends on what interests you."
+
+"You interest me. Can I ask you something?"
+
+He looked at her. "Sure."
+
+"Did you ever think - I mean, do you think I'm pretty?"
+
+"Sure, hon. Very."
+
+"Do you think I'm sexy?"
+
+He looked at her. "Well, yes. Absolutely."
+
+"How come you never made a pass at me?"
+
+"Well, that's just not the thing a father does. I mean, I wouldn't want 
+you to hate me for it. I wouldn't want you to reject me."
+
+"But what if I wanted you to? Or what if I made a pass at you? What 
+would you do?"
+
+He tried to chuckle, but stopped instantly when Tess threw her arms 
+around his neck and pressed her lips to his. She kissed him 
+passionately, fervently.
+
+She pulled her lips off his and their eyes locked. He reached up and 
+grabbed her wrists.
+
+"Honey," he said, his voice quaking. "That was more than just a 
+daughterly peck on the cheek. Are you thinking - what I'm thinking?"
+
+Tess smiled and nodded. She took one of his hands and placed it on her 
+tit, then let her hand drop to his crotch. She felt his cock, hard and 
+throbbing, growing larger and begging to be released.
+
+She kissed him lightly, then sucked his tongue into her mouth. Their 
+passions ignited. Their hands were everywhere. He squeezed her tits and 
+felt her crotch. She continued to stroke and squeeze the huge bulge of 
+his cock through his trousers.
+
+"Come, Daddy!" she whispered hotly. "Please! I want you! I want you to 
+fuck me!"
+
+Her lips were close to his ear, her breath warm and moist. She could 
+feel his weight as she pulled him over her. Her hands went to his belt 
+and zipper, and in a matter of seconds, she removed his pants, while he 
+took off his shirt.
+
+As he spread out on top of her again, both her hands went down to his 
+crotch. She wanted to see his cock - a cock she had longed to see and 
+feel and taste for years. She clutched his engorged prick in both her 
+hands, rotated it back and forth and made long slow pumping strokes.
+
+She groaned as she clutched and fondled his cock. His head moved down 
+to her tits. She arched her back as he pulled one of her firm tits into 
+his mouth. He sucked and nibbled on her nipples as she squeezed and 
+clutched his cock.
+
+"Oh, God, Tess!" he whispered between breaths fraught with tension and 
+excitement. "This is too, too good! I can't believe it! Your tits are 
+the most exciting thing I've ever seen in my life! I can't believe 
+this! Your tits are gorgeous! I just can't believe it!"
+
+Tess's body was a fluid twisting writhing mass of flesh under him. She 
+arched her back all the more, forcing more of her tit into his mouth. 
+She dragged the huge slick knob of his cock up and down her pussyslit, 
+getting it well-lubed while she turned herself on to greater degrees of 
+passion.
+
+When she could stand it no longer - as much as she wanted to see and 
+taste his gorgeous cock - she released his throbbing prick. She reached 
+around him and grabbed his ass while she directed his cockhead to her 
+gaping pussy. She was hot, turned on and ready for a fast and furious 
+fuck.
+
+A long low moan of pleasure, anticipation, and release of the tension 
+that had been mounting steadily in her rolled up from somewhere deep 
+inside her. She thrust her hips upward as she released his cock and 
+yanked on his firm, hairy ass. Slowly, with intense excitement and 
+great feelings of fulfillment, she felt the great spear of his cock 
+slip effortlessly inside her.
+
+Ron moaned loudly, every muscle in his body tensing. It was as though 
+he was trying to remember every exciting second of the unbelievable 
+fuck that was rising to a fever pitch. He was concentrating on every 
+inch of his cock as it fucked into the hot, tight confines of his 
+daughter's succulent cunt.
+
+His chest rose and fell dramatically as his body was hunched over hers. 
+He was still tonguing and kissing her luscious tits as she guided his 
+cock into her pussy. He let her pull his hips toward hers, letting her 
+take charge of the mind-boggling fuck that he still couldn't believe 
+was really happening.
+
+When his belly pressed against hers and when he felt his coarse wiry 
+cockhairs tangle with the soft downy tufts of her blonde bush an 
+incredible sigh of victory rushed from his lungs. He instantly pulled 
+his mouth off her tits. His face went to hers, their lips meeting, 
+their tongues clashing, his hands clutching her head and fingering her 
+soft golden hair.
+
+"Oh, God, Tess!" he panted between fervent, wet kisses. "I can't 
+believe this! I can't - oh God! Oh my God!"
+
+His mouth twisted on hers as his crotch ground against hers. The 
+unparalleled excitement of the situation added to the flames of passion 
+raging inside him, inflating his cock to unequaled length and hardness, 
+and he could tell he was about to shoot his load.
+
+Visions flicked through his mind as he plunged his tongue into her hot 
+mouth, tasting the sweetness of her saliva and feeling the youthful 
+firmness of her hot tongue. He recalled the many times he had thought 
+about fucking her.
+
+There were times he would sneak an extra peek at her when she was in 
+her bathing suit - especially when she was wearing that hot pink 
+bikini. There were times when he wondered what he would see if her 
+shortie nightie was just an inch shorter. He wondered if she was still 
+a virgin - or if she had let any of her young high school boyfriends 
+fuck her.
+
+He had dreamed of the sweet taste of her ripe young pussy. He had 
+wondered about the feel, the tightness, of her cunt. How lucky any guy 
+would be able to slip his hard hunk of cockmeat into the snug confines 
+of her tight pussy.
+
+Ron's prick was inflamed and swollen larger than he could recall it 
+ever being. His cockshaft traveled at a steady pace in and out of the 
+warm, slick and gripping interior of her fuckhole. His mind focused on 
+every detail, every contour of the hot succulent walls of her pussy. He 
+drew his hips back as far as he could, feeling the giant straining knob 
+of his huge cock come to the very opening of her cunt. Then, with a 
+sigh and a lurch, he reversed his direction, fucking his cock deep into 
+her cunt.
+
+He paused. His prick felt at home there. Though his cock had never 
+slipped inside her pussy before, it felt wonderfully at home.
+
+Gripping her tightly with his arms, he ground his cock around inside 
+her moist cunt. He pushed his crotch against hers, feeling his coarse 
+hair tangle with her damp yellow pussybush. His cockhead probed and 
+pressed deeply and firmly, nudging right up against the end of her 
+pussy.
+
+Tess rotated her hips up to feel more of her father's cock. Her 
+breathing was ragged and raspy. She thought she would lose her mind as 
+she wound her pussy around his invading cock.
+
+Although she had fucked younger and stronger men - including her 
+brothers - there was something about this fuck that made it special. 
+There was something about having her father's cock buried inside her 
+pussy that made the fuck much more exciting.
+
+Ron fucked his cock into her ready cunt as far as he could, and mashed 
+his loins against hers.
+
+"Unh, unh, God, Daddy!" She practically choked as his cock seemed to 
+pierce the wall of her stomach. "Oh, God!"
+
+She wrapped her legs around his back and clutched his ass to feel his 
+cock penetrate even deeper.
+
+"Oh, Christ! Your cock feels so good inside me! I can't stop shaking! 
+You've got me so worked up!"
+
+She yanked and pressed her hips up against his all the tighter, as 
+though trying to get all of him inside her greedy pussy. Great moans 
+and whimpers of joy rippled up from her throat as early quivers of 
+orgasm wracked her body.
+
+"Oh, Daddy!" she moaned in his ear as he started to fuck his cock into 
+her faster. "I love the feel of your cock inside me, Daddy! Your prick 
+feels so good! Ram it into my pussy harder, now, Daddy, please! Fuck me 
+faster! I'm coming already!"
+
+Ron's chin went to her shoulder, his hands to her ass. As he started to 
+pump his cock into her pussy faster, he gripped her asscheeks tightly 
+and started slapping her belly up against his. Their bodies slapped 
+together with loud wet sounds as they soared toward climax.
+
+Feeling his balls tingle and a rush of orgasmic thrills race up his 
+spine to the base of his brain, Ron started fucking her pussy with 
+everything he had. He grunted wildly, beads of sweat popping out on his 
+forehead. His ass tensed.
+
+"Unh, oh, oh, oh yes, Daddy!" Tess gasped in time with the rapid 
+thrusts of his cock into her erupting pussy. "That's it! That's it! 
+You're driving me crazy!"
+
+Just before everything went black, Tess raised her head and sank her 
+teeth into her father's shoulder. She squealed and gurgled as though 
+she were being skewered alive.
+
+Ron exploded like a torpedo as he sent his hot creamy cum shooting into 
+her waiting pussy. Tess thought her whole body was breaking up and 
+drifting away. She scrunched her eyes closed as tightly as she could 
+and saw multicolored stars as she climaxed.
+
+The next thing she remembered, her father was stroking her shiny yellow 
+hair and whispering softly in her ear.
+
+"Hon? Tess? You okay?"
+
+She opened her eyes. His handsome face appeared blearily over hers. She 
+returned his smile.
+
+"Aaaaahhhhh, God, Daddy!" She wriggled her body, flexed her ass muscles 
+and gripped his cock with her cunt. She could feel his prick still 
+planted deep in her pussy. She pecked him lightly on the lips and 
+wiggled her shoulders. "That was wonderful. Let's do it again."
+
+He smiled lustily at her. Pulling his ass back slightly, he dragged his 
+half-limp cock from her pussy with a slurpy pop.
+
+"Maybe some other time," he said, still panting. "No - definitely some 
+other time. But we really shouldn't take chances like this."
+
+He drew his body back, coming to rest on his knees between her legs.
+
+"Wait!" she cried as he started to get off the couch. She swiftly sat 
+up and leaned into his crotch. Grabbing his semi-stiff cock, she pulled 
+it into her mouth and licked and sucked all the juices of their 
+wonderful fuck from his shrinking prick.
+
+She hummed and looked up into his smiling eyes. "Thanks, Daddy. That 
+was wonderful."
+
+He placed his hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her back down. 
+Diving into her sopping crotch, he licked the entire surface of her 
+cunt clean, then fucked his tongue as deeply into her pussy as he 
+could, lapping and sucking her cunt dry. When he finished, he kissed 
+and licked the traces of her cum off her gorgeous smooth thighs, 
+clutching her asscheeks and spreading her legs wide.
+
+"No, no, honey," he said when he finally pulled his wet face out of her 
+crotch. "Thank you!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Spring flowed on in happy splendor, for everyone in the household - 
+everyone finding whatever excuse they could and whatever chance they 
+could to get together secretly and fuck their brains out with each 
+other. And all assumed no one else knew anything about it.
+
+One weekend when Ron packed up his gear and took his two sons trout 
+fishing, Dianne seized the opportunity she had been waiting for. She 
+had announced to Tess a few days earlier that they would have a 
+wonderful chance to get to know each other real well.
+
+She prepared a special dinner. They talked and giggled, their eyes 
+caressing each other the whole while, each knowing full well what the 
+other had in mind. They languished kisses and gentle strokes each time 
+they passed each other, hugging and brushing their tits together as 
+they cleaned up afterwards.
+
+"And now," Dianne said as they finished the last of the dishes, "for 
+the special treat." She kissed her daughter lightly on the mouth, 
+parting her daughter's lips with her own and letting her fingertips 
+gently trace over the curve of Tess's tits. "Come with me."
+
+She took Tess's hand and led her to her room. She slowly undressed her 
+daughter, paying careful attention to each new curve that came into 
+view, each new square inch of excited warm flesh, each wisp of body 
+hair and each perky nipple. Dianne cupped one hand under Tess's left 
+tit and lifted it, the nipple already pointing to the ceiling. She 
+lowered her face to the girl's tit and gently flicked her tongue over 
+the erect nipple.
+
+Shivers of ecstasy rippled up Tess's spine. Her head arched back and 
+her jaw flopped open. She softly stroked her mother's radiant blonde 
+hair.
+
+"Oh God, Mom!" she whispered, her voice fraught with electric tension, 
+anxiety and anticipation of what was about to follow. "You've got me 
+shivering already! My pussy is aching for your touch and for your 
+mouth!"
+
+Dianne took Tess's hand and led her to the bed. She pushed Tess down 
+and rested on top of her. Her hand immediately went to Tess's crotch. 
+She palmed the downy mound of her daughter's pussy, letting one finger 
+slip between her cunt lips. Tess's cunt was warm, soft and undulating 
+under her cupped hand.
+
+Tess swiveled her hips, rotating them upward and pressing more of her 
+pussy into her mother's searching hand. She moaned and wriggled her 
+ass, eager for her mother's finger to probe up inside her pussy and 
+scratch where she itched. Her head went to Dianne's chest, and while 
+she sucked on one of her mother's firm ripe tits, she fondled and 
+clutched the other.
+
+Dianne's back arched, forcing more of her tit into her daughter's 
+mouth. Her breathing was becoming more rapid and her heart thudded 
+excitedly. She rolled and flexed her ass, feeling her thighs rub 
+against each other and stimulate her protruding clit.
+
+"Unnnhhhh, God, Tess!" she whispered, her breath hot and moist on the 
+top of Tess's golden head. "God, you're so hot! You're making me wild 
+already! I can feel myself heat up! You're really turning me on! I want 
+to feel your pussy heat up and turn to liquid and flood my hand with 
+its juice!"
+
+She wriggled her fingers on Tess's pussy to emphasize her point. Tess 
+responded willingly, eagerly. She slowly slid her one foot up the 
+smooth length of her tanned shapely leg, her pussy opening up to 
+Dianne's fingers in the process. When her toes had trailed nearly to 
+her crotch, she twisted her body and let her cocked leg fall to the 
+bed.
+
+Instantly, her cuntlips parted, her pussyhole gaping hungrily for her 
+mother's fingers. She lifted her ass off the bed slightly, so that her 
+yellow-tufted pussy pressed more firmly into her mother's cupping hand. 
+She felt Dianne's middle finger slip into her fuckhole.
+
+Tess sighed and shuddered. Her body was wracked with convulsing 
+quivers. Her legs flinched and a grunt escaped her throat but was 
+stopped short by the mound of her mother's tit.
+
+Slowly, her mother's finger slipped inside Tess's waiting pussy. It 
+felt rough and scratchy against the only slightly wet cunt walls. But 
+it felt good, and it filled up her empty cunt just right.
+
+She wriggled her ass, rotating her pussy around her mother's finger. 
+Dianne twirled her finger around in Tess's cunt, feeling the soft 
+contours of the hot pink flesh. She started fucking her finger in and 
+out slowly, feeling the interior of her daughter's cunt turn to liquid 
+as she did so.
+
+When she had her finger inserted as far into Tess's pussyhole as it 
+would go, the palm of her hand pressed against the upper part of her 
+swollen cuntlips. She pressed and rotated her hand, feeling the tiny 
+bud of Tess's clit poke into her hand. She massaged her daughter's clit 
+tenderly, then drew the heel of her hand away and flicked over Tess's 
+clit with her thumb.
+
+Tess flinched and moaned. She was getting hotter. Her pussy was getting 
+wetter. And that was just what her mother was after. She sucked harder 
+on Dianne's tit, rotating her ass and pressing her pussy into Dianne's 
+hand, feeling her mother's long slender finger scratching and scraping 
+her tender cunt walls.
+
+As she started a pumping, fucking motion with her ass, Dianne started a 
+pumping, fucking action with her hand. The inside of her daughter's 
+pussy was turning to liquid - hot, steamy and ready to be fucked. 
+Together they worked faster and more furiously, until Tess's body 
+twisted and shook violently. Her mouth pulled off her mother's tit and 
+she rolled onto her back, a sharp intake of air indicating she was 
+coming grandly.
+
+"Oh, God yes, Mom, yes!" she groaned, her voice just above a whisper. 
+She was coming. It was not a dynamic, explosive, mind-shattering 
+orgasm, but it was still grand.
+
+What her climax lacked in intensity it more than made up for in 
+duration. She couldn't stop shaking. She couldn't stop her pussy from 
+gushing its sweet juices. She couldn't stop her clit from quivering.
+
+Dianne knew what was happening. She could feel the inside of her 
+daughter's cunt turn to hot liquid. She could feel her finger slip and 
+slide in and out of Tess's pussy all the easier. She could feel the 
+boiling juices of Tess's pussy splash against her hand, and she 
+suddenly felt the need to drink from that overflowing fountain.
+
+Dianne pulled her finger out of Tess's pussy and dove into her 
+daughter's crotch. She wrapped her lips around Tess's flooding pussy 
+and sucked. Her tongue darted out and plunged into the steamy depths of 
+Tess's cunthole. Hums and gurgles of excitement and approval - and 
+encouragement - rippled up from her throat as she licked and sucked her 
+daughter's flooding cunt.
+
+She straddled one of Tess's legs and worked her own drenched pussy up 
+and down her daughter's shin. Dianne buried her nose in the wet folds 
+of Tess's pussy and nuzzled her daughter's clit while they both came. 
+Her hands went under Tess's ass, where she clenched and gripped and 
+kneaded her daughter's lovely firm asscheeks.
+
+Dianne closed her eyes and continued to suck on the delicacy between 
+her daughter's firm smooth thighs. Her tongue fucked into Tess's 
+flooding cunthole as fast as it could, alternating with great slurpy 
+sucks as she sucked up all the pussyjuice she could. Dianne's own pussy 
+was a super-heated liquid mass as it roamed up and down and around in 
+tiny circles on her daughter's shin.
+
+Tess shuddered and whimpered as her orgasm continued. It was as if her 
+climax never really peaked, just rose and fell and swelled more along a 
+pleasant plateau of mist and clouds and soft music and soothing lights. 
+And when she came to the end of the grand experience, her body drifted 
+over the edge and floated back to the earth like a feather on a gentle 
+breeze.
+
+Her body stopped shaking. Her ass sank into the mattress. Her eyes 
+opened and she craned her head and looked past the huge mounds of her 
+tits to see the top of her mother's head moving slowly up and down as 
+Dianne lapped up the last of the sweet pussyjuice Tess had to offer.
+
+Dianne kissed the downy swollen spongy mounds of her daughter's 
+cuntlips repeatedly. Then she lifted her head. Her eyes met Tess's, and 
+they smiled.
+
+"Wonderful," Dianne said. "That was so wonderful. Your pussy is so 
+young and so ripe and so tasty. I love it!"
+
+She pulled herself up over Tess, her drenched cunt leaving a wet trail 
+up her daughter's leg. When their faces met, their mouths pressed 
+together, their lips parting. Each clutched at the other's face gently 
+as their tongues wrestled. Dianne ground her dripping cunt against her 
+daughter's upper thigh, and Tess responded by massaging and stimulating 
+her mother's pussy with her leg.
+
+Tess tasted the remnants of her own sweet pussyjuice on her mother's 
+tongue, and she was inspired. She felt her heart racing once more. She 
+felt a yearning rumble in her belly.
+
+That flavor of pussy was only enough to whet her appetite. It was not 
+nearly enough to satisfy that hunger deep down inside her.
+
+She pushed her mother sideways. Then slowly - very slowly and very 
+sensuously - she slid down the length of her mother's torso, caressing 
+and stimulating her mother's body with her own by writhing and 
+undulating. She paused briefly at her mother's tits, sucking on the 
+huge nipples. Then she drifted down to the puffy thick-matted bush of 
+her mother's cunt.
+
+After sniffing and nibbling Dianne's cunthair, Tess pulled her face 
+back about a foot. She placed the flat of her hands on the insides of 
+her mother's thighs and pressed sideways. Her heart swelled and thudded 
+as she watched the slick pink folds of Dianne's cunt come into view. 
+Dianne's pussy was dripping with excitement, and Tess wasted no time 
+thrusting her tongue into the depths of her mother's delectable cunt.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" she moaned dreamily. Her mind reeled as she tasted the sweet 
+flavor of her mother's cunt.
+
+Tess felt her own pussy twinge and trickle with excitement. She sucked 
+and licked her mother's cunthole, drinking up the generous flow of 
+pussyjuice.
+
+She reached under her mother's hips, clutched her ass and lifted. She 
+snorted and giggled as her nose slipped into the moist crevice of 
+Dianne's cunt and stimulated her clit. She tongue-fucked her mother 
+eagerly while her nose stimulated Dianne to a grand orgasm.
+
+All the while Dianne was squeezing and rotating her own tits, pinching 
+and tweaking the hard nipples, each time sending a jolt of electric 
+excitement to various parts of her body. Her temperature was rising, 
+her breathing was racing, her body was convulsing uncontrollably.
+
+She grunted and whined. Her back arched and fell, her legs flexed and 
+relaxed. But Tess continued to lap happily away at her tasty cunt.
+
+Then barely perceptible little quivers started wracking Dianne's body. 
+The tiny quivers grew and grew. Her whole body was suddenly shaking 
+like a house in an earthquake. And she exploded.
+
+"Oh, God yes, Tess, yes!" she wailed, her voice barely recognizable. It 
+was deep and raspy and laden with the sounds of an animal in heat. "Oh, 
+Christ, eat my pussy good! I love it! I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm 
+coming! Yes, yes, yes!"
+
+She practically broke Tess's nose as she slapped her cunt up against 
+her daughter's face. Her cunt was a virtual river of sweet pussyjuice. 
+Tess yipped and bounced with delight as she received the bountiful 
+harvest of her mother's cunt. She sucked and slurped and licked as fast 
+as she could, her face wet as the cuntjuice erupted from her mother's 
+pussy.
+
+Dianne's back arched and her pussy shoved up tight into her daughter's 
+face as her orgasm crested. She clutched the sides of Tess's head and 
+held on for dear life. Her knees jerked spasmodically as she tried to 
+extend her climax. She yelped and, as her orgasm subsided, laughed.
+
+Then they rested. They hugged and gently caressed each other, their 
+tits rising and falling. Their hard nipples scraped while they tried to 
+regain their senses. Dianne stroked her daughter's soft yellow hair.
+
+"God, that was magnificent," she said. "You really know how to eat 
+pussy. I never would have believed it."
+
+"Oh?" Tess sounded surprised. "What about you? Can you imagine my 
+surprise - my own mother?"
+
+"Why is it every generation thinks they invented sex? And why is it 
+kids can't believe their parents fuck?"
+
+Tess considered it for a moment.
+
+"Do you and daddy still fuck?"
+
+"Mmmmm, yessss," Dianne said dreamily. "Not as often as we used to, of 
+course. We specialize in quality now, rather than quantity."
+
+"He's good, then?"
+
+"The best!"
+
+"Mother, tell me - be honest. What would you think, or do, if daddy and 
+I - I mean, would you mind if ..."
+
+Tess could feel her mother's smile against her cheek. "Why you little 
+shit! Are you getting ideas?"
+
+"Well, mother," she said cautiously. "A girl has to learn somewhere. Or 
+would you rather I learned out on the street?"
+
+Dianne considered it. "Why, darling, I have to admit it, you do have a 
+point. I think it's a great idea. He could show you so much."
+
+Tess kissed her mother. "Oh, thank you, Mom. I was hoping you would say 
+yes."
+
+Their lips parted and their tongues clashed. Slowly their bodies 
+started to undulate and writhe. They worked each other to a fever pitch 
+again, and it was Dianne's idea to invert their positions so they could 
+suck on each other's pussy.
+
+They tongued each other's pussy several more times that evening and 
+fell asleep in each other's arms. The next day Dianne introduced her 
+daughter to a small collection of fuck toys she had. And before the 
+three men returned home late the next afternoon, mother and daughter 
+had sucked and fucked each other several more times.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Dianne came home from shopping early one afternoon and was walking down 
+the hallway to her room when Andy's bedroom door opened. He had just 
+finished lifting weights and was heading for the shower stark naked 
+except for a towel draped around his neck.
+
+"Ah!" he grunted in surprise.
+
+Dianne scanned his athletic nude body. She deliberately let her eyes 
+drop to his crotch, where his cock jerked and twitched with excitement. 
+She looked back into Andy's startled face.
+
+"Well," she said, her voice dripping with sex. "What a pleasant 
+surprise."
+
+"What are you doing here?" Andy asked, his voice trembling. He whipped 
+the towel down from his shoulders and tried to wrap it around his 
+loins.
+
+"I live here," she said in a teasing voice. "Remember?" She chuckled as 
+she watched him try to cover his pulsing cock. "My, my. No need to be 
+so modest. You have nothing to hide."
+
+"What do you mean, I have nothing to hide?" Andy asked boldly. "I think 
+I have quite a bit to hide."
+
+Dianne continued toward her room, swatting him playfully on the ass as 
+she passed him. "Men! They're all alike. They all think theirs is the 
+best."
+
+She paused, raised her eyebrows, and decided to try certain words on 
+him, just to see if she could get a rise out of him - especially out of 
+his cock.
+
+"They all think theirs is the longest. The hardest. Are you like that 
+too? Hmh, Andy?" She stroked his bare shoulder. "Do you think your cock 
+is God's gift to all your little girlfriends? Do you think you're the 
+greatest fuck there ever was?"
+
+Andy's jaw hung open. His heart started thumping as his cock tented 
+against the towel. "Ah, well actually, I've been told I'm pretty good." 
+He shifted his position, trying to conceal his throbbing cock in the 
+folds of the towel. "Some even say I'm the best."
+
+Dianne clutched his wrist. "Well, why don't you let me be the judge of 
+that."
+
+He stared at her. "You mean you wanna watch me?"
+
+Dianne pursed her lips and tugged on his arm as she walked to her room. 
+"No, dear, not watch."
+
+She dragged him to her room and led him to her bed. She pushed on his 
+chest so he would sit on the edge of the bed, the towel no longer able 
+to conceal the hard pulsing stiffness of his cock. Dianne removed her 
+blouse and skirt. Then she reached up to remove her bra.
+
+"Here," she said turning her back. "Do me."
+
+Andy finally stopped clutching his towel desperately and reached up. He 
+fumbled with her bra, and finally watched it slip down her long arms.
+
+"You have to do better than that," Dianne said, "if you want to get in 
+a girl's pants in a hurry. How are you at removing panties? Any 
+better?"
+
+She turned to face him. Her tits were about on a level with his face. 
+She stepped closer, pressing one large firm tit right toward his mouth.
+
+Andy's mouth watered. His eyes were as large as basketballs. He glanced 
+up from the magnificent sight of his mother's large round tits. He 
+caught her lusty smile, the fires of passion smoldering in her eyes. He 
+was about to say something, but was stopped short.
+
+Dianne placed her hand on the back of his head and pulled his face 
+closer to her tits. Her right tit inched toward Andy's mouth, which 
+opened instinctively and wrapped around her pointed nipple. She tossed 
+her head back and sighed.
+
+"Mmmmmm, Andy, yes!" she whispered, her breath shaky and as thick as 
+syrup. "That's it! That's good! Don't be shy, now! Suck my tits good! 
+That's exactly what I want you to do. Aaaahhh, yesssss!"
+
+She pulled his face closer, forcing more of her aching tit into his 
+eager mouth as she leaned closer to him. She stroked and parted his 
+fine blond hair encouragingly, low moans of increasing delight rippling 
+up from deep inside her.
+
+Her legs started to quiver and goosebumps sprinkled her flesh. A fire 
+consumed her deep inside, and seemed to be emanating from her crotch, 
+licking her pussy with long flames. She flexed her cunt muscles and 
+pressed her thighs together, feeling the dampness of her pussy.
+
+"Oh, God yes, Andy, yes!" she gasped. "That feels so good! More, Andy, 
+more! Suck my other tit now! That's it! Chew the nipple! Mmmmmm, 
+yesssss! What about my panties now? How are you at removing panties?"
+
+Andy slowly started working his hands over her body, caressing her 
+excited flesh with light feathery strokes.
+
+Then he kneaded, clutched and stroked her firm round asscheeks. One 
+hand moved around to the front. He pressed the palm of his hand against 
+the upper mound of her pussy while his fingers pressed into the crevice 
+between her swollen cuntlips.
+
+Instantly his cock jerked, parting the towel and protruding through the 
+opening. His body was quivering with excitement. He couldn't believe 
+what was happening.
+
+His mother's body was so hot, so exciting. He could feel the heat 
+emanating from her pussy as he pressed his fingers into the crease 
+between her cuntlips. He pressed into the thin material deeper, feeling 
+the wet squishy folds of hot flesh between her puffy cuntlips.
+
+Andy stopped clutching her asscheeks and fingering her pussy and 
+brought both hands up to the elastic band of her panties. Slipping 
+several fingers under the band, he forced her panties over her hips and 
+down to her knees. Dianne wriggled her ass and rubbed her knees 
+together, shaking the delicate garment to her ankles.
+
+With no hesitation, Andy's hands pressed against her inner thighs. His 
+mouth popped off her tit and he dove for her pussy. Spreading her 
+thighs, he eyed her gorgeous cunt for a brief moment, then inserted his 
+tongue between her slick cuntlips.
+
+Dianne shuddered instantly and rewarded him with a generous outpouring 
+of pussyjuice. Her knees buckled and her legs trembled. Moans of 
+mounting pleasure rolled off her tongue.
+
+"Oh, God, Andy!" she moaned. "That feels so good! My legs are turning 
+to rubber! I can't stand it any longer!"
+
+Andy clutched her waist, and as he rocked backwards on the bed, he 
+pulled his mother on top of him, his mouth still glued to her pussy. 
+She knelt over his head, feeling his tongue snake up inside her 
+flooding pussy. She whimpered and shook uncontrollably and splashed his 
+face with abundant cuntjuice as she came.
+
+Dianne writhed and moaned in ecstasy, getting his entire face wet with 
+her pussyjuice. He refused to let her remove her cunt from his mouth, 
+darting his tongue inside her fuckhole frantically while he licked and 
+sucked up as much of her juice as he could.
+
+"Oh God, Andy!" she wailed. "That feels so good! Stop it now, Andy! 
+Stop! You're tickling me!"
+
+She laughed and shook and twisted her body, and finally wrenched it 
+from his strong grasp. As he struggled to fuck his tongue back in her 
+gushing cunt, she wriggled her body down his. He lifted her high above 
+him and planted her gaping cunt right over his throbbing cock.
+
+Dianne wriggled her ass on his thighs, feeling the great length and 
+hardness of his hot cock work around in her crotch. As he held her 
+poised over him, she reached down to his crotch and snared his wildly 
+throbbing cock. She squeezed and pumped his massive prick a few times, 
+delighting in the way it filled up her hand. Raising her ass off his 
+hips and lifting his huge cock off his belly, she aimed his prick-knob 
+at her eager cunthole and sank down.
+
+"Oh, jeez, Andy!" she cried. Her mouth fell open. She laughed and 
+shuddered. "Christ, does that feel good! Mmmm-mmm! More, Andy, more! 
+Shove your cock up in me as far as you can! My pussy itches way deep 
+inside! Fuck me, Andy, fuck me good!"
+
+With frantic gyrations, Dianne tried to do everything at once. She bent 
+forward and planted wet kisses on his lips. She bobbed her ass up and 
+down, feeling more of the great length of her son's cock fuck inside 
+her ready pussy.
+
+Moans of delight issued from her throat. Her body twisted and gyrated, 
+her tits flopping about on her chest. She was about to come again as 
+Andy started fucking his cock in and out of her insatiable cunt.
+
+"Unh, yes!" she groaned, pulling her mouth off his. She was gasping for 
+breath, air rushing in and out of her lungs rapidly, noisily. She 
+tossed her head back and placed her hands on his broad chest to get 
+better leverage as she started moving her cunt up and down his invading 
+cock. "Oh, Christ yes, Andy, yes! This is so good! Fuck me, fuck me, 
+fuck me! I'm seeing stars already!"
+
+She continued to grunt and groan. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open, 
+an expression of delicious frenzy radiating from her face. She squeezed 
+her knees against her son's sides, her pussy clutching and milking his 
+big cock as it fucked in and out of her welcoming pussy.
+
+Her insides rumbled. She felt as though his cock was piercing the rear 
+wall of her pussy and thrusting right up into her belly. Her cunt walls 
+stretched, pulsed, itched, burned and drooled as the magnificence of 
+Andy's cock fucked in and out faster and harder.
+
+Andy picked up his pace, sensing that she was about to come. He slapped 
+his ass up off the bed, sending his cock stabbing into her hot tight 
+cunt more forcefully.
+
+A moan and shudder gripped his mother as he squeezed her big tits. 
+Trapping her nipples between his knuckles, he closed his fingers, 
+pinching the hard little rosy tips.
+
+Dianne moaned and placed her hands over his, pressing her tits more 
+firmly. She squeezed his hands, squeezing her own tits all the harder. 
+Ragged grunts and squeals of pleasure popped up from her throat, and 
+the look of utter ecstasy smeared over her face intensified.
+
+Together they pinched her reddened nipples. Tiny tweaks of concentrated 
+pain shot throughout her system. She rode his cock more wildly, more 
+desperately. Her body spasmed uncontrollably as the rages of a dynamic 
+orgasm mounted inside her.
+
+She felt as though her whole body was being pricked with a thousand 
+needles. She whimpered and cried as she bounced more energetically on 
+her son's hard cock. Electric sparks shot up from her pussy, sending 
+her mind reeling. She felt flushed and overheated, like a radiator 
+about to boil over. Her pussy pulsed, causing her to fuck more 
+frantically.
+
+The pressure mounted inside her like a balloon being blown too full of 
+air. Andy's cock was searing the inner walls of her pussy, the huge 
+prick-knob fucking right into the deepest reaches of her ravenous cunt. 
+She felt lighthearted.
+
+Her tits enveloped his face as she clutched him tightly with her arms 
+and legs. Her whole body convulsed. Her pussy gushed quarts of boiling 
+liquid, scorching Andy's mightily thrusting cock, splashing out over 
+his loins, his thighs, and down into the crack of his ass.
+
+Andy gurgled and sputtered, his head twisting to one side and his mouth 
+wrapping around one of her huge tits. He sucked as much of the firm, 
+hot tit into his mouth as he could, nibbling and biting the nipple. His 
+hands went down to clutch his mother's ass. He held her tightly as he 
+slapped his crotch up against hers, his cock erupting great gobs of his 
+white spunk.
+
+They fucked on and on, coming like they had never come before. The room 
+was filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and grunting. Dianne 
+panted and wailed, shrieked and coughed, finally becoming weak in his 
+hands, her warm body limp on top of his.
+
+She huffed and puffed for minutes afterwards, stroking her son's blond 
+hair and the hard muscles in his massive arms. She wriggled her ass 
+from time to time and flexed her pussy muscles, gripping her son's 
+cock. She hummed delightedly, her cheek resting next to his.
+
+She pulled her pussy off his cock and slithered down his broad hairy 
+chest. When her face came to his hard lower belly, she licked the 
+sticky underside of his cock with long swipes of her tongue.
+
+She lapped repeatedly up the entire length of his magnificent cock, 
+from his swollen balls to the sensitive spot just below his prick-knob. 
+She lovingly lifted his prick off his belly, opened her mouth and 
+sucked the huge cockhead into her throat.
+
+She worked over his cock slowly. She licked and nibbled his prickshaft, 
+wrapping her long tongue around the entire thick tube of his swelling 
+cock. She tickled, licked and sucked his balls while fingering his 
+thighs and asshole. Lifting his gorgeous ass high off the bed, she 
+plunged her tongue into his asshole.
+
+Andy's cock had started to respond immediately, but when he felt his 
+mother's tongue dart in and out of his asshole, his prick stretched, 
+stiffened and pulsed. She stroked his expanding cock with her fist, 
+squeezing the swelling prickshaft and swishing her hand up and down the 
+sticky flesh with a loose grip. She teased the rim of the bulbous cock-
+knob, and started pounding his prick faster as it grew harder in 
+response to her tongue-tickling of his asshole.
+
+When he clutched her head and stroked her soft hair, Dianne knew he was 
+getting close to coming. His hips started humping and swiveling, his 
+breathing becoming more rapid. She squeezed his cock harder, pumped 
+faster and tongue-fucked his asshole all the more eagerly.
+
+"Oh, God, Mom!" he finally cried out. "This is it! I'm coming! I'm 
+commmiiinnngggg!"
+
+His body stiffened. He let go of her head and clutched the sides of the 
+bed. His back arched, only his shoulders and heels in contact with the 
+mattress as he came. Dianne instantly pulled her tongue out of his 
+asshole, wrapped her mouth around his exploding cock and sucked.
+
+Blast after blast of his cum squirted into her mouth. She straddled one 
+of his legs and worked her inflamed pussy quickly up and down as his 
+cock filled her mouth to overflowing with great quantities of jism.
+
+Thick white rivulets of Andy's warm cum oozed out his cockslit and down 
+over his mother's knuckles as his body relaxed and crashed back to the 
+bed. Dianne frantically slid her cunt up and down his leg until her own 
+orgasm subsided. When it did, she squeezed his cock, watching the last 
+dribbles of his creamy cum ooze out. Then she sucked his cock dry and 
+licked up all the gobs of spunk that dotted his crotch, coated his 
+balls and streamed over her knuckles.
+
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+Tess bounded in the back door. She grabbed an apple from the fridge, 
+called out hello, and when no one answered, concluded she was home 
+alone.
+
+Feeling in a particularly horny mood, she thought she would borrow some 
+of her mother's sex toys, pull out some of those fuck books she kept 
+hidden under her mattress and diddle her pussy till she was satisfied.
+
+She bounded to her room. When she flung open the door to her room, she 
+got the surprise of her life.
+
+Andy was on the bed, naked, a hard-on as huge as a baseball bat dancing 
+in front of his crotch. He was half on his side, propping his head up 
+with his hand.
+
+"Hi, Tess!
+
+After Tess recovered from her shock, she focused on his throbbing cock 
+and smiled.
+
+"My, what a surprise," she said with a smile. She walked across the 
+room, swinging her hips and licking her lips as she ogled the marvelous 
+prick stretching up toward her brother's belly. "What are you doing in 
+here - as if I couldn't guess?"
+
+"I have a surprise for you," he said. "We have a surprise for you!"
+
+"We?"
+
+Andy glanced behind his sister, nodded and grinned. "We."
+
+Tess turned around. Jeff, who had been behind the door, stood before 
+her stark naked.
+
+For a brief moment, Tess was taken aback. She brought her hand to her 
+chest as her head twisted back and forth, taking in the sight of the 
+two handsome young studs, their cocks inflated and ready for action. 
+She felt an uncontrollable quiver of delight deep in her pussy.
+
+"Jeff!" she gasped. "Andy! What's going on? What's the meaning of all 
+this?"
+
+"Meaning?" Andy said smugly. "It means it's party time. That last time 
+we were fucking, when you accidentally let it slip that you had been 
+fucking Jeff, I got me an idea. How would you like to have the two of 
+us fuck you at the same time? You seemed to get off on -"
+
+"Wow!" Tess's face suddenly lit up. Her cunt quivered and drooled.
+
+Jeff had closed the distance between them, and she reached down and 
+snared his wildly throbbing cock. She pumped it a few times, looking 
+first into his lusty eyes, and then into Andy's as he watched her 
+stroke Jeff's stiff prick.
+
+Jeff reached up and unbuttoned her blouse, while Andy got off the bed, 
+dropped to his knees and removed her shorts. While she stroked Jeff's 
+cock, her two brothers undressed her. When she had her chest and sucked 
+on her tits, and Andy buried his face in her damp crotch, snaking his 
+tongue up between the downy folds of her pussylips.
+
+Tess spread her legs and rotated her hips forward. She felt more of 
+Andy's tongue work into the soft squishy folds of her itching cunt. She 
+arched her back and shoved more of her tit into Jeff's mouth. Then the 
+boys placed her flat on her back on the bed.
+
+As Andy knelt between her thighs and tongued her wet cunt, Jeff knelt 
+at her side, licking and sucking on her tits.
+
+Tess was writhing and moaning in ecstasy - arching, quivering, her body 
+weaving and undulating restlessly - as they continued sucking her tits 
+and cunt. She moaned and sighed, hot whispers of words rippling off her 
+tongue.
+
+"Ooooh, God! I can't believe it! More! Oh, God, yes, yes, yes! More!"
+
+She spread her legs wide and shoved her pussy up tighter against Andy's 
+mouth. She alternated between clutching Jeff's head and pressing her 
+tits into his mouth and clutching Andy's head and working it around in 
+her moist crotch. Goosebumps danced over her hot flesh, and she felt 
+waves of orgasmic bliss splashing throughout her system.
+
+When she stopped bouncing, Jeff quickly pulled his mouth off her tits, 
+pushed his brother aside, and buried his face in her soaked crotch. He 
+moved his head frantically, his tongue fucking in and out of her 
+flooding pussyhole. When he had sucked her dry, Tess pulled his head 
+out of her crotch.
+
+"God, that was magnificent," she said, her voice weak and shaking. 
+"That was absolutely out of this world. But you know what I need now?" 
+Her eyes teased theirs, knowing full well that she didn't have to spell 
+it out for them. She patted the bed on both sides of her. "Come. Lie 
+down."
+
+The two brothers stretched out next to her, their huge cocks pulsating 
+and twitching wildly. She got to her knees and motioned for them to 
+slide as close to each other as possible. Grabbing a cock in each hand, 
+she ogled the magnificent specimens.
+
+She leaned first toward Jeff's crotch and lapped the oily early 
+fuckfluid off the bulbous head of his cock. She made a stiff point with 
+the tip of her tongue and poked it in the oozing prickslit. Then as she 
+slowly squeezed and stroked his cock, she leaned over the other way and 
+repeated the same thing on Andy's big prick.
+
+She alternated from one cock to the other, licking, sucking and 
+nibbling one while she squeezed, fondled and pounded the other. She got 
+them to roll sideways, and she licked and sucked both of the 
+magnificent pricks at the same time. When she felt Andy about to come, 
+she pulled his cock into her mouth as far as she could, the great 
+cockhead plunging into her throat, and she sucked him off as he bucked 
+and writhed.
+
+When she had sucked him dry, she concentrated her attention on Jeff's 
+cock. She thrust her hands under his ass and clutched his balls and 
+asscheeks as she pumped and sucked his cock until he too shot a bucket 
+of cum into her mouth. She relished the torrent of cum as it fired down 
+her throat. She had never had so much come at one time in her life, but 
+she swallowed it happily, getting more turned on by the second.
+
+As she knelt between Jeff's thighs and mouthed his prick, Andy scooted 
+under her and lapped her pussy until she came. His cock was hard and 
+hot and ready again for action in a matter of minutes.
+
+Then Andy pulled out from beneath her and turned around. As she 
+continued to play with Jeff's cock, he fucked his rock-hard prick up 
+her cunt from behind. She gasped and swallowed hard, pulling the huge 
+knob of Jeff's gigantic prick into her throat.
+
+Tess coughed and sputtered, squeezing Jeff's cockshaft hard with her 
+hand as she pulled her mouth back off his pulsing cock. By now, she had 
+swallowed about all the spunk his glands were going to chuck up at the 
+moment, and his cock had started to soften in her mouth. She squealed 
+and whimpered, clutching his balls to work up more of his spunk.
+
+As Andy fucked his stiff prick in and out of her pussy, she slurped 
+Jeff's cock, hoping to get it hard again. She pulled her mouth off his 
+cockhead so she could play with his half-limp prick.
+
+"God, you guys!" she panted. "This is terrific! I have never had so 
+much cock at one time in my life!" She paused to wrap her lips around 
+Jeff's bulbous cockhead, and then slurp up and down the entire length 
+of his stiffening prick a few times. "Mmmmm, this is great! I could go 
+on like this forever! Your cock feels so good fucking in and out of my 
+cunt, Andy, I can't believe it! And having another cock to suck on at 
+the same time is beyond my wildest dreams!"
+
+"How would you like to have one cock in your pussy and another in your 
+ass at the same time? Hmh? Sound good?" Jeff asked.
+
+Tess slurped off his cock, licking the glistening prick-knob. "Mmmmm, 
+yeah! That sounds great! Fuck me in the ass, Andy, while Jeff fucks my 
+pussy!"
+
+Andy pulled his cock out of her cunt and nosed the prick-knob around in 
+the area of her asshole for a few seconds. Tess spit in her hand and 
+reached down to finger her ass, slipping several fingers inside to lube 
+and stretch her asshole. She grunted and squirmed the whole time, her 
+mouth twisting and contorting and her eyes rolling as she geared up for 
+the fuck of her life.
+
+Andy was eager to help her and replaced her finger with his own, 
+wriggling it around and stretching the opening of her ass all the more 
+to accommodate his huge cock. When he figured he had her asshole 
+stretched enough, he grabbed the thick shaft of his cock, directed the 
+prickhead against her asshole and fucked forward.
+
+Tess instantly convulsed, her asshole contracting shut for a second.
+
+"Easy, Tess," Andy said, his voice soft and encouraging. "Just take it 
+easy. Relax." He watched with eager eyes as his cockhead pressed 
+against the tiny opening of her ass. "Sink back. That's it."
+
+He spread her asscheeks with his strong fingers. Her asshole yawned and 
+his prickhead fucked inside.
+
+Tess groaned. The tight outer ring of her asshole clutched his cock-
+knob with a vise-like grip, but the more she relaxed and sank 
+backwards, the more of his cock disappeared inside her.
+
+They began a slow rocking motion, Andy's cock reappearing and then 
+sinking a little deeper inside her ass with each rhythmic movement.
+
+Before long, Andy had most of his cock buried inside her ass. He was 
+clutching her hips and yanking her back and forth very gently.
+
+"Unh, oh God yes!" Tess cried. "That feels so good! I'm practically 
+coming already! My pussy is just itching deep inside! I need your cock 
+in me, too, Jeff! Slide under here and fuck my cunt with your cock."
+
+She had been licking and slurping Jeff's cock to keep him interested in 
+the activities, and she now pulled him down under her. As she and Andy 
+spread their knees to make room for his legs, she aimed the great head 
+of his prick right at her dripping pussy. She lowered herself to him, 
+pulling Andy along with her, while Jeff thrust upward, his cock fucking 
+effortlessly into the depths of her receptive cunt.
+
+Tess hissed as she felt the two cocks fill her up. "Shove your cocks in 
+me till I see stars! This is great! I've never been so turned on in my 
+life! I've never been so full of cock before! Do it, do it, do it! Make 
+me come again and again and again!"
+
+She moaned and gyrated, her back arching and her hips rising and 
+falling, one cock fucking into her as the other slid out. Her hips 
+moved in circles as she delighted in the sheer rapture of being stuffed 
+to capacity with two cocks.
+
+She looked at Jeff as he fucked away furiously at her pussy. She felt 
+him thrusting his hips upward in time with his brother's mighty 
+thrusts, filling her pussy with a generous amount of his cum.
+
+Tess convulsed violently as she climaxed one more time. Then everything 
+went black.
+
+
+
+Chapter 12
+
+
+Tess languished in the afterglow of her blissful double-fuck for days. 
+All her thoughts were filled with the remembrance of the two gorgeous 
+cocks stuffing her insides full.
+
+She smiled almost constantly, a warm feeling radiating from her body, 
+especially her pussy. She rubbed her thighs together often, feeling her 
+sore pussy and asshole.
+
+When Tess came home from school about three days later, she could stand 
+the waiting no longer. She had been thinking all day about having a 
+good fuck. She was doing all she could to keep her pussy from drooling 
+right down to her ankles. She looked in the rec room. No Andy. She 
+looked in Jeff's room. No one was there either.
+
+She decided she might just as well service herself. She couldn't wait 
+for hard cock to satisfy her. She went to her room and stripped in 
+front of a full-length mirror.
+
+She cupped her tits and tweaked the hardening nipples. One hand went 
+down to her soaked cunt. Her fingers twirled in the wispy golden hair, 
+dipped farther, and pressed against the puffed-up lips of her waiting 
+cunt.
+
+She drew her fingers along the entire length of her dripping pussy, 
+then raised her fingers to her face. She inhaled the delightful 
+fragrance of her sweet cuntjuice, then licked the honey off her 
+fingertips.
+
+Going to the bed, she pulled out a couple magazines from under her 
+mattress. She lay on her bed, her thighs spread, one hand working into 
+her drenched pussy while she flipped through the magazines.
+
+Then she got an idea. If she couldn't have a cock, she could borrow 
+some of her mother's fuck toys. Without bothering to put anything on, 
+she pranced to her mother's room, quietly opened the door and stood in 
+stunned silence.
+
+Her mother was kneeling on the bed, sucking Andy's cock while Jeff was 
+fucking her pussy from the rear!
+
+Tess gasped. She brought her hand to her mouth. Her whole body quivered 
+with orgasmic bliss. She could feel her pussy ache and pulse, begging 
+for cock. Her asshole clenched.
+
+Her legs shaking, she stood and watched for a minute. She wondered how 
+they could have been so quiet that she hadn't heard them.
+
+Creamy cuntjuice streamed down Tess's tanned thighs as she watched 
+Jeff's cock fuck in and out of Dianne's cunt. She ogled the muscles in 
+Andy's upper arms as he clutched Dianne's head, watching his own solid 
+hunk of cock disappear over and over into his mother's mouth as she 
+bobbed up and down on his glistening cock. Dianne's tits hung firm and 
+inviting under her as she sucked greedily on Andy's cock.
+
+Andy was the first to notice Tess by the door. He glanced up from the 
+magnificent sight of his cock sliding into his mother's mouth. For a 
+moment, he was startled. Then he nodded his head, motioning for Tess to 
+join them.
+
+Tess smiled and tiptoed to the bed. She slipped a hand under her 
+mother's chest and clutched one of her tits. At first, Dianne was 
+surprised. She couldn't figure out where the hand was coming from. She 
+frowned. Her eyes opened as she clutched Andy's cock with one hand. Her 
+other hand was in her crotch, fingering her clit as Jeff fucked her 
+pussy from behind.
+
+Her head turned sideways, her mouth still swallowing as much of Andy's 
+cock as she could. She grunted and gurgled, her words muffled by the 
+huge prickshaft filling her mouth.
+
+Tess laughed.
+
+"Well, this is great! Having a party and you didn't invite me! I should 
+be upset! In fact, I am quite upset! I think you deserve a good 
+lickin'!"
+
+She walked around the bed and hopped on, thrusting her head under her 
+mother's belly. As the boys made room to accommodate her, she lifted 
+her head to the crowded area of her mother's pussy and started tonguing 
+her clit.
+
+Dianne flinched, squeals of delight leaping up from her throat. She had 
+wanted to pull her mouth off Andy's cock - but the strong grip he had 
+on the sides of her head prevented it.
+
+She tried to spread her thighs even more to make Tess's job easier. But 
+she didn't want Jeff's cock to slip out of her pussy.
+
+Jeff grinned broadly. He gave his mother's cunt a few extra hard 
+thrusts of his cock. He could feel Dianne's cunt twinge and clutch his 
+invading prick, inspired by the tongue-lashing she was receiving from 
+her daughter.
+
+The sight of his gorgeous sister lapping pussy drove Andy wild. His 
+cock twitched and pulsed and swelled in his mother's mouth. He thought 
+he would drown her with his spunk when he came.
+
+As much as Tess seemed to love cock, Andy never dreamed she would also 
+be into pussy-licking. But that didn't stop him from making the best of 
+the situation. Watching her tits flop on her chest as she wriggled her 
+ass on the bed made his mouth water. And seeing her golden-tufted pussy 
+slap up in the air, as though seeking a cock, inspired him all the 
+more.
+
+Spurred on by the sight and scent of fresh pussy, he knew what he had 
+to do. He slowly twisted his strong body, being very careful not to 
+pull his cock from Dianne's mouth. He grabbed Tess's hips, pulled her 
+in his direction and leaned over to suck her pussy while she ate their 
+mother's cunt.
+
+He stuck his tongue out and lapped along the glistening pink crevice of 
+her cunt. Tess wriggled her ass around and reached down with one hand 
+to spread her cunt open wider, shoving her moist slit up into his face. 
+With her other hand, she parted her mother's pussylips so she could 
+have easier access to the quivering little bud of Dianne's clit.
+
+She watched with great delight at the sight of Jeff's cock fucking in 
+and out of Dianne's stretched pussyhole. Seeing his cock was getting 
+her hornier by the second. Her heart beat rapidly and she started 
+slapping her squishy cunt up into Andy's face all the faster.
+
+Jeff's cock pulsed as he fucked his mother's pussy. The sights, sounds, 
+and smells of all the hot fucking and sucking were getting his juices 
+boiling like never before. His balls ached for release. His cock felt 
+so hard he feared it might break in two.
+
+He started fucking his mother's cunt faster. Sweat formed on his 
+forehead and in the small of his back. He clutched Dianne's hips 
+tighter and leaned back so he could watch his stiff cock fuck in and 
+out of her pussy.
+
+Dianne whimpered and groaned as she neared a climax. She was aware of 
+the increased pace of the activity since Tess had joined the gathering. 
+Andy's cock seemed to swell and pulse in her mouth as he licked and 
+sucked Tess's pussy. His talented tongue-work excited Tess all the 
+more.
+
+She gobbled Andy's cock all the more frantically, eager to have a 
+generous amount of his cum shoot in her throat. She wriggled her ass in 
+Jeff's hands, but was hampered in her efforts to thrust back and forth 
+by the presence of her daughter's mouth on her clit.
+
+She reached into Andy's crotch and played with his huge hairy balls. 
+Pulling her mouth off his cock for a few seconds, she hoisted him up, 
+with his eager help, and tongued his asshole while she pounded his 
+rigid cock with her fist.
+
+Andy raised his ass high off the bed, his muscular body twisting and 
+contorting as he tried to press his ass into his mother's face. The 
+tingly sensation that preceded every orgasm began emanating from his 
+crotch and rippling up his spine. He mouthed Tess's pussy more rapidly, 
+switching from flickering over her clit to delving deep into her tight 
+cunthole.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" he moaned between tongue-flicks on his sister's pussy. 
+"Annggghhhh, yeah! That's it, Mom! Pound it harder! Unh, unh, unh, I'm 
+coming!"
+
+Dianne pulled her tongue out of his asshole and wrapped her mouth 
+around his cock. She sucked his long prickshaft as far into her throat 
+as she could just as he started firing great gobs of his jism down her 
+gullet.
+
+Her cheeks caved in from the pressure as she sucked his cum. She twined 
+her tongue stiffly around his pulsing prick, and increasing her pumping 
+strokes on his long cockshaft as his cum splashed into her mouth.
+
+Dianne squirmed and bounced and squealed with great delight. There were 
+few things she liked better than sucking cock. The feel of a nice hard 
+cock in her mouth excited her, thrilled her and made her delirious with 
+glee. Feeling a cock explode and pulse as it fired blast after blast of 
+warm creamy cum made her body shake with ecstasy. Tasting a great load 
+of warm spunk, rolling it around on her tongue and swallowing it down 
+to her stomach made her pussy quiver with orgasmic delights.
+
+Her pussy erupted like a fountain. Tess could see the generous amounts 
+of fluid streaming out of her mother's pussy, coating Jeff's cock and 
+streaming down her thighs. She stopped flickering her tongue over her 
+mother's clit for a second and tried to push Jeff back.
+
+"Let me," she said. "Let me suck her pussy."
+
+She pushed harder on Jeff's thighs. She wasn't strong enough to 
+overpower him, but Jeff was willing. He pulled his cock out of his 
+mother's flooding pussy, and Tess wrapped her lips around the flooding 
+opening. She grabbed Jeff's cock and jerked it while her tongue darted 
+up inside Dianne's erupting cunt. She licked and slurped and sucked all 
+the cuntjuice Dianne had to offer.
+
+"Oh God!" Jeff cried. "Look out! Look out! I'm gonna shoot a load all 
+over your ass! All over your back! Unh, unh, unh, yeah! Here it comes!"
+
+He started bucking and thrusting, his cock sliding in and out of Tess's 
+tight fist. But Tess wasn't about to let him waste a load of his tasty 
+cum. She sucked Dianne's pussy a few final times, moved her head 
+further back and pulled Jeff's cock into her mouth just as it erupted.
+
+She was overwhelmed by the generous amount of cum he shot into her 
+mouth. Tess squealed and gurgled as her brother's cock fired round 
+after round of his spunk into her mouth. She swallowed, practically 
+drowning in the massive amount of jism. Then she pulled his cock out of 
+her throat and let him fire the remainder of his fuckjuice into her 
+open mouth as she squeezed and jerked his cock for more.
+
+Dianne pulled her mouth off his flagging cock and dove for her 
+daughter's flooding pussy. She wrapped her lips around the entire 
+fuckhole and drank from the depths of Tess's erupting cunt.
+
+The fuckjuice flowed freely, until everyone was drained. Then they lay 
+in each other's arms. It was minutes before they all regained their 
+strength.
+
+Dianne was the first to speak.
+
+"Let's get these cocks hard again," she said to Tess. "I want to have 
+one fuck me in the ass and the other in my pussy before your father 
+gets home."
+
+"Too late," came a voice from the doorway.
+
+Four startled faces turned toward the door.
+
+Ron was taking off his pants as he entered, his cock huge and hard and 
+throbbing. He grinned as he approached the bed.
+
+"Now you'll have a cock for your mouth," he said.
+
+
+The End
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+LCS-70003 Wife On Film by Author Unknown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Everything was just the way he liked it. His favorite girl was hot, 
+naked, and wild, poised sexily above him. His favorite brandy was warm 
+and exhilarating inside him. His plush bedroom was lit just right, his 
+favorite music was playing in the background, and huge mirrors were 
+hanging in place above the big, round bed. And his expensive, 
+sophisticated video recorder system was capturing it all on tape.
+
+Rex glanced to the side of the bed for a moment and caught a glimpse of 
+the big TV screen with the lovely image of May languidly fingering 
+herself to orgasm. He watched her slim fingers slowly dipping in and 
+out of the pink slit between her long, loving legs. He heard her lust-
+filled voice coming through the speakers in gasps and sighs.
+
+It had been several weeks since he had made that film, he remembered. 
+He turned his head, propping up a silk pillow, and gazed at the 
+reflection in the bright, strategically placed mirror at the foot of 
+the bed. There was May's lovely face again. This time he viewed a 
+reflection, but in the present. This time he saw her face flushed and 
+excited and heard her moaning and gasping as she engulfed his swollen 
+cock in her mouth.
+
+He watched contentedly. His cock felt wonderful in that hot, velvety 
+mouth. She was as wildly turned on by sex as he was, just as 
+promiscuous and just as daring, and he had never found anyone that 
+could suck his long, thick pecker like she could.
+
+He enjoyed the show, watching first the taped May playing with her wet, 
+blonde-haired pussy, then returning to the image of the real May with 
+her blonde-haloed head bobbing up and down on his throbbing cock. He 
+groaned deeply as he watched and felt her tongue lap hot circles around 
+the bulbous head of his prick. The smooth pink of her tongue looked and 
+felt beautiful against the red skin of his circumcised penis.
+
+Rex grasped her thigh and pulled it closer to his head. She was 
+kneeling with her full, white ass facing him. She raised her thigh as 
+he pulled it toward him and straddled his head with her luscious hips, 
+not missing a stroke on his cock as she did so.
+
+Here was the third view that Rex had at his command -- May's fragrant, 
+hot pussy spread out invitingly right in front of his sex-flushed face 
+and hungry mouth. Her blonde pubic hair was soft and fine, and framed 
+her plump pussy-lips and tightly puckered anus. He stared at the 
+beautiful, juicy sight for a long moment before taking his first taste 
+of her wet cunt.
+
+Grasping the smooth, cool flesh of her buttocks, he spread her ass-
+cheeks and exposed even more of her lovely pussy. He saw her cunt open, 
+her asshole spread, and her swollen clit strain from between her turgid 
+pussy-lips as he pressed his face into her steaming crotch.
+
+May released an ecstatic groan as she felt Rex's skilled tongue touch 
+her excited cunt. She sucked harder on the head of his cock, straining 
+to get more of his massive prick into her mouth as he began to excite 
+her juicy pussy.
+
+Rex pressed his tongue lightly against May's clit and licked smoothly 
+up through the humid valley of her cunt, into her dripping hole, and 
+onto her flexing asshole -- where he lingered for a moment to tantalize 
+the wrinkled pucker. He then swept his tongue quickly back through the 
+hot cleft of her cunt, pressing more firmly this time, and plucked the 
+throbbing clit into his mouth, sucking hard.
+
+"Aaaaahhhhh ... that's right ... suck my clit, Rex ... suck it hard!" 
+she cried, her mouth involuntarily leaving his cock as the delicious 
+feelings in her loins swept through her entire body.
+
+She sucked his cock back into her quivering mouth, pulling him in 
+deeper this time as he continued to tease her clit. He knew the way she 
+liked it. He kept a steady pressure on that swollen bud of clit-flesh, 
+feeling it throb and move, and then began to flick lightly and 
+maddeningly with the tip of his tongue. Keeping the hot little love-
+button trapped with his lips, he vibrated it expertly with his tongue. 
+He felt the warm sensation of his cock going deeper and deeper into her 
+mouth in return.
+
+"Uuuuummmmm," she moaned, her mouth and throat stuffed with Rex's cock. 
+She was going wild with lust. Rex's hot mouth sucking and manipulating 
+that most sensitive part of her cunt was unleashing all her passion.
+
+With her animal desires blazing, she fought back the reflex to gag and 
+pressed her head down farther on Rex's long cock, letting it slide all 
+the way into her throat. Her lips pressed against his pubic hair as she 
+gulped and sucked on his hot prick.
+
+The moans came from Rex now as he felt her consume his entire cock. He 
+let her throbbing clit escape from his sucking mouth and began again to 
+lap his tongue through the entire hot, wet region of her loins. He 
+licked in long strokes, massaging her burning crotch from clit to 
+asshole.
+
+His actions were becoming more and more frenzied, and he could no 
+longer pull his face away from her pussy to look at her erotic image in 
+the mirror or on the television screen. He knew that as they each 
+sucked and licked, the video recorder was capturing every moment of 
+their bliss on tape.
+
+May was on the brink of orgasm. Rex could tell by the way his cock was 
+deep in her throat, and by the way her hips were starting to buck and 
+twitch above his face. He could also tell by the way her cunt-hole was 
+squeezing his tongue as he plunged deep into her pussy, and by the way 
+her asshole was flexing excitedly.
+
+He knew that now was the time to push her over the edge of bliss -- 
+before he came and while she was at the peak of her passion. He again 
+captured her twitching clit between his lips and massaged and pulled 
+firmly on her small pink bud. He felt the tiny center of passion throb 
+as he pulled, her hot pussy-flesh stretching and straining as he 
+clamped down more firmly.
+
+"Aaaaahhhh ... uuuuhhhh!" His skillful manipulation of her clit did the 
+trick. Her head was raised above his cock, her face a mask of passion 
+as she howled and moaned in the ecstasy of her orgasm.
+
+As her orgasm gradually faded, May relaxed her lust-tightened body. She 
+hung her head back between Rex's legs and sucked gently just at the 
+head of his bloated cock. She sucked with her eyes closed, a placid, 
+satisfied expression on her face.
+
+Rex took one last, loving lick at her tightly flexed asshole and gently 
+pushed her hips forward. She knew just what he wanted her to do. All 
+that was needed was a hint.
+
+She crept forward slowly on her knees, still straddling Rex's body. He 
+watched with pleasure the lovely scene her spread ass-cheeks made as 
+they shifted from side to side, opening and closing to reveal her 
+asshole and the blonde-haired pouch of her pussy-lips.
+
+Rex looked again at the TV screen. The image was still that of May 
+finger fucking. The scene was farther along now and her actions were 
+less relaxed and more feverish. One hand was at her tits, kneading her 
+soft, white tit-flesh while pulling at her erect nipples. Her other 
+hand was still between her smooth thighs, her fingers alternately 
+plucking at her clit, dipping into her twat, tantalizing her asshole. 
+Her face now had the expression of a woman totally absorbed in the 
+wonderful task of jerking off. And doing a very good job of it.
+
+May's hips were now poised over Rex's cock -- it waved erect, pointing 
+straight at her luscious loins. Reaching between her legs, May spread 
+her hanging cunt-lips with her fingers. She pulled them widely apart, 
+opening her twat for Rex's ten-inch prick. She slowly lowered herself 
+until the head of his large tool was just touching the inner opening of 
+her pussy. She released her hold on her cunt-flaps and her pussy-lips 
+surrounded the head of his cock with warm wetness.
+
+"Uuummmmm ... you're hot tonight, baby," Rex groaned as the head of his 
+cock was engulfed by her warm pussy.
+
+"Just feel this," May said lustily. "If you think my pussy's hot on the 
+outside, it's boiling on the inside!" She relaxed her hips and allowed 
+herself to descend smoothly and steadily, his prick sliding straight 
+into her cunt. Her hands went involuntarily to her smooth belly as she 
+felt a wonderful sensation of fullness.
+
+Rex's hot cock was a perfect fit in her tight pussy. She lowered her 
+hips until she was resting on Rex's pelvis, his cock buried to the hilt 
+in the warm folds of her flesh.
+
+"Ooooohhhhh ... that's good ... can you feel how hot it is?" she asked 
+in a hoarse, passion-filled voice as she enjoyed the tightly stuffed 
+feeling in her deep pussy. She watched herself in the mirror at the 
+foot of the bed. She had a full frontal view of her lovely body. Her 
+long blonde hair fell down on her shoulders. Her tits were taut and 
+uplifted with jutting pink nipples. Her slim waist tapered out to full 
+hips with the soft patch of her blonde pubic hair at the base of her 
+belly pressing into the black hair that encircled the base of Rex's 
+cock.
+
+"Yeah, baby," Rex answered. "It's boiling ... it's boiling hot in 
+there!" Rex was enjoying the wonderful tight heat of her pussy and 
+admiring his triple view of May at the same time. He turned his head 
+away from the TV screen where May was now beginning to probe her pussy 
+with a large blue dildo. He looked down at his hips where she squatted 
+with her flawless back and achingly beautiful ass facing toward him. He 
+could see the base of his cock encircled by the turgid lips of her 
+cunt, and her asshole nestled against his pubic hair, as she held his 
+cock all the way inside her pussy.
+
+Turning his head slightly sideways, he was able to see her front side 
+reflected in the mirror at the foot of the bed. She was stroking her 
+tits, lightly pinching her swollen nipples as she watched her 
+reflection and relished the feeling of his big cock inside her loins. 
+He could see his balls pulled tightly up against the base of his cock, 
+directly under the triangle of blonde hair at the apex of her lower 
+belly.
+
+She raised her body smoothly and slowly. His cock appeared, inch by 
+inch, sliding wetly out of her pussy. It was red and glistening from 
+the heat and wetness of her cunt. The lips of her cunt adhered to the 
+smooth skin of his cock as she raised her hips higher. Her cunt seemed 
+to suck at the prick that stretched her inflamed, pink lips. She 
+stopped at the point where only the head of his burning tool was 
+enclosed in the moist folds of her pussy-flesh.
+
+"How does it feel in there tonight, honey?" she purred, knowing how he 
+loved that first complete immersion in her twat. She flexed the mouth 
+of her cunt as she held her body steady, squeezing his hard cock-head.
+
+"Oh, yeah ... it's good tonight, baby," Rex groaned, closing his eyes 
+tightly from the biting sensation of her pussy squeezing his red, 
+swollen cock-head. She's one in a million, he thought to himself. The 
+only girl I've ever fucked who could control her pussy that way.
+
+She began lowering herself again, her pussy sucking in his cock. He 
+watched with pleasure as the huge head of his massive prick first 
+stretched her pussy-lips to their widest point, then moved smoothly on 
+through to her hot, tight cunt. He had always been amazed at the ease 
+with which she could consume his cock with her mouth or her cunt. Even 
+her ass could take in the whole thing -- but not quite as easily and 
+usually not without some coaxing from Rex. His cock was long and thick, 
+and many of the women he had fucked just couldn't handle it. Not May, 
+however. He never ceased to enjoy watching her engulfing his gorgeous 
+cock with her lips or twat or asshole.
+
+She was halfway down his cock by now, feeling the big head plow through 
+her cunt-hole. Her pussy-juices were beginning to flow. She could feel 
+them dripping from her widely stretched pussy. Her pubic hair and 
+asshole were becoming saturated with her sweet, sticky juice.
+
+May sighed deeply as the mouth of her pussy touched his pubic hair. She 
+immediately began to slide her pussy up his cock again. She sped up her 
+movements and was soon beginning another hot downward stroke. She began 
+to groan deep in her throat with each upward stroke, then suck her 
+breath sharply as she moved swiftly back down Rex's smooth cock.
+
+Rex watched her reflection in the mirror. Her face was flushed, her 
+head thrown back with her mouth open, as she passionately caressed her 
+tits and belly and thighs. At the downward portion of each thrust, she 
+would grasp his fat balls in her hand and lightly squeeze his swollen 
+nut-sac.
+
+As Rex looked back at the rear view of her body, her hips twitching and 
+her ass-cheeks parting with each stroke, he realized that he was dose 
+to shooting his cum into her pussy. He knew that now was the time to 
+slow down and prolong the pleasure. He also knew that she was turned on 
+enough at this point to take his entire cock into her tight, sexy 
+asshole.
+
+"Hold on, baby!" Rex commanded, grabbing May's ass tightly as he leaned 
+forward. He held her there at the top of her stroke, her pussy barely 
+making contact with the head of his cock.
+
+"Let's slow down just a little," he said softly, teasing her by flexing 
+his cock in the mouth of her cunt.
+
+"Oh, Rex!" she whined. "Give it to me ... give it to me now!"
+
+Rex held on tightly to May's squirming ass and prevented her from 
+ramming herself back down on his cock. He watched with delight as her 
+tender asshole flexed excitedly. He knew she was hot enough to let him 
+stuff his whole cock into that tight little hole.
+
+"Okay, baby, okay," Rex said in a voice thickened by lust. "I'll give 
+it to you ... in your ass."
+
+"Oh, Rex," May moaned, "anywhere ... anywhere you say!"
+
+He looked on with pleasure as she raised her hips and released his cock 
+from the strong grasp of her pussy. He was surprised at how easily she 
+agreed to his demands. She usually had to be coaxed along for a while 
+before she would let him stick that big cock of his into her ass. 
+
+He released his grip on her ass-cheeks and turned his head to look at 
+the television screen. The taped image of May was going wild with the 
+big, blue dildo. She was slamming the huge plastic cock into her pussy 
+with crazed passion. Her face was flushed with deep, sexual desire. He 
+loved watching her finger-fuck.
+
+Returning his gaze to the real May, he saw that she had leaned forward, 
+raising her ass away from his cock. He loved to watch her prepare 
+herself for getting fucked in the ass.
+
+She spread her thighs wider. Reaching down between her legs, she began 
+to dip her long fingers into her dripping cunt then rub the juices on 
+her tightly flexed anus. She was first using only two, but she 
+gradually worked three fingers into her still-excited pussy. Slowly 
+withdrawing them, enjoying the feeling as she did so, she smeared her 
+sweet, sticky cunt-sauce all over her pink asshole.
+
+Rex enjoyed this part of their little ritual almost as much as he loved 
+the feeling of her tight asshole sliding down his cock. The thrill of 
+watching a beautiful woman playing with her pussy and asshole was 
+almost beyond compare.
+
+As she gradually soaked her puckered anus in love-juices, it took on 
+the dark pink, feverish color of her inflamed pussy-flesh. Once it was 
+properly lubricated, she began to lightly probe into the opening with 
+her fingertips. Slowly, she pushed two fingers into her hot opening, 
+stretching it wider and wider. She continued to alternately plunge her 
+fingers first into her asshole then back into her pussy, wetting her 
+anus still more, finally sinking three fingers into her tight, puckered 
+opening.
+
+Rex saw her passionate expression in the big mirror as she leaned 
+toward it, her big tits hanging forward and swaying with her movements. 
+He glanced again at the TV screen and saw her now arching her back in 
+orgasm, totally wild with lust, the blue plastic cock deep in her 
+pussy.
+
+Rex again returned his gaze to the real-life May and saw that she now 
+had three fingers sunk completely in the widely stretched hole between 
+the cheeks of her perfect, white ass.
+
+"Oh ... Rex," she gasped feverishly. "I'm ready ... I'm ready for your 
+cock."
+
+"Just a second, baby," Rex replied. "Scoot back here for a minute and 
+give me a taste of that asshole before I put my cock in there."
+
+May complied with his order. She crawled backwards on her knees, her 
+ass spread wide. Each backward movement she made with her knees pulled 
+her cheeks apart invitingly as her loins moved closer to Rex's waiting 
+mouth. She stopped with her beautiful ass and pussy spread wide and wet 
+right in front of Rex's face.
+
+"Oh, yeah, baby," Rex moaned, placing his hands on the smooth ass-
+cheeks directly in front of him. He stretched them apart as wide as 
+they would go, making her asshole actually protrude slightly from the 
+wet crevice between her ass-globes.
+
+Pulling her ass toward his face, he opened his mouth and pressed his 
+lips to her pink, puckered hole. He held his open mouth against her 
+closed anus. He licked it lovingly and tickled the very center of her 
+tight little rosette with the tip of his tongue. He loved the way her 
+anus tasted and felt after she had been playing with it and rubbing it 
+with her pussy-juice.
+
+He pressed his tongue hard against the center of her tight ring of ass-
+muscle. Her fingers had loosened her tight sphincter and his tongue 
+slid easily into the hot passage. He fucked his tongue in and out of 
+the squeezing hole, enjoying the little moans and gasps his actions 
+caused. He kept his lips pressed around the musky opening and continued 
+to manipulate her anus with his tongue, just like he was kissing her 
+mouth!
+
+May let a long, lusty sigh escape her throat as she felt Rex's tongue 
+probe deeper and deeper into her inflamed anus. She felt him remove one 
+of his hands from her buttocks and soon felt his experienced fingers 
+take hold of her swollen clit. Shivers shot deliciously through her 
+body as her clit was tweaked and lightly pinched. Then she felt the 
+simultaneous deep thrust of his tongue and an extreme, squeezing 
+pressure on her protruding clit.
+
+"Aaaaahhhhh ... squeeze my clit ... squeeze it, baby!" she screamed. 
+"Ooooohhhhh, that's sooooo goooood ... tongue-fuck my ass, lover!"
+
+Rex loved the sound of her sexual excitement. He squeezed harder on her 
+throbbing clit, sticking his tongue as deep into her shit-hole as it 
+would go as a powerful orgasm swept through her lovely body.
+
+Removing his tongue from her hole, he pushed her sex-stunned body 
+forward. "Okay, baby. Now for the real thing," he said lustily.
+
+She moved back down toward his still-erect cock until her hips were 
+positioned above his throbbing prick.
+
+"All right, get it in there," he ordered in a husky voice. "Come on ... 
+get it in your ass!"
+
+Rex's glance at the TV screen showed him that the televised May was now 
+working that same blue dildo into her anus. Perfect timing, Rex said to 
+himself. He watched as the bright-blue plastic cock disappeared into 
+her spread buttocks.
+
+The real May, meanwhile, was preparing to do the same with his real 
+cock. She grasped Rex's thick tool in her fist and guided the head of 
+it to the mouth of her ass. Placing the tip there, she began to slowly 
+but steadily rest the full weight of her hips on Rex's dick. Rex moaned 
+as he felt the sensitive head of his cock contact the hot flesh of 
+May's anus.
+
+May felt the bulbous head of Rex's beautiful cock spread open the tight 
+ring of muscle and gradually enter her anal passage. She wiggled her 
+hips to help ease it into her ass, loving every sensation of the hot 
+cock head intruding into her bowels.
+
+Rex looked at the large mirror and enjoyed the ecstatic bliss of May's 
+face as his cock began to penetrate. He was able to watch his dick 
+disappear into her beautiful ass, watch the lovely reflection of May's 
+face and body, and see a televised version of May's frantically 
+masturbating form all at the same time.
+
+As the head of Rex's cock passed on into her squeezing shit-passage, 
+May threw her head back and howled at the burning sensation it created 
+in her belly.
+
+"Aaaaahhhhh ... it feels so goooooood, baby," she groaned. "Ooooohhhhh 
+... I love it, I love it!"
+
+She reached down and grabbed her ass-cheeks with both hands and spread 
+them widely apart to help accommodate more of Rex's big cock. Rex 
+watched the lovely view of May's ass opening wider and wider as his 
+cock disappeared inch by inch into her squeezing shitter.
+
+"Yeah, baby! Squeeze it in there! Squeeze my cock into that tight ass," 
+he sighed. Her ass continued to suck in more and more of his hot cock-
+flesh. He was stretching her entire rectum with his magnificent prick.
+
+"Ooooohhhhh ... I love it, baby," she cooed, unable to hold off the 
+feelings of deep orgasm that were beginning in her belly and traveling 
+up her spine. Her hand involuntarily reached for her twitching clit and 
+began to manipulate it feverishly. Her other hand went to her swollen 
+nipples and pinched and pulled the hot, hard, red buds. She was going 
+into a realm of sexual ecstasy: her clit was being rapidly stimulated; 
+her nipples and tits were being stroked and caressed expertly; her 
+asshole was being filled with hard, hot cock-meat. The only thing she 
+lacked was something for her pussy, but catching a quick glance of 
+herself in the TV screen, beginning to fuck both her asshole and pussy 
+with two dildoes, she had hope that Rex would do something about her 
+cunt, too.
+
+Rex took intense sexual satisfaction in both the feeling and appearance 
+of his ten-inch cock sinking into May's butt, and he also noticed her 
+beautifully passionate reflection in the big foot-of-the-bed mirror. 
+Looking sideways, he saw the televised image of May plunging a big, 
+blue plastic cock into both her pussy and ass. He realized that that 
+was probably what she wanted now, too.
+
+Reaching forward, he took May by the shoulders and gently but firmly 
+pulled her backwards until she was reclining against him. He had even a 
+better view now of his dick jammed into her hot asshole. The mirror 
+showed him every detail of the humid, fragrant penetration.
+
+Rex reached to the shelf at the head of the big bed and grasped the 
+bright, blue dildo that May had used in the taped sequence they were 
+both casually watching. Positioning it between her legs and guiding 
+himself by the reflection in the mirror, he placed the big head of the 
+fake cock at the mouth of her gaping pussy. He slowly pushed the 
+plastic prick into the wet folds of her pussy-flesh. She cried out in 
+response.
+
+"Ooooohhhhh ... Rex, baby ... my ass ... my cunt ... FUCK ME ... FUCK 
+ME!" She was at the very brink of orgasm, beginning her rapid slide to 
+ecstasy.
+
+Rex watched the mirrored reflection: her hands were both now at her 
+breasts, kneading and squeezing the firm mounds of white flesh; her 
+hips were bucking and writhing and sucking in the last few inches of 
+his hot cock into her butt; her head was thrown back with her long 
+blonde hair flying about and her face flushed and distorted with sexual 
+bliss.
+
+He felt the hot jism rising within his loins. The bucking movement of 
+May's ass was getting him off without her even beginning to stroke his 
+heavy cock. He spasmodically heaved his cock roughly in and out of her 
+ass, burying it completely in the tight, hot confines of her butt.
+
+"Uuuuuhhhhh ... Rex ... I'm coming ... I'M COMING," May cried 
+frantically as the sensations of all her stimulations finally drove her 
+over the brink into complete sexual abandon. Her hands squeezed and 
+pressed her tits. Her loins twitched and bucked to gain each inch of 
+penetration into her cunt and ass. She was coming beautifully.
+
+Rex felt himself coming, too. He felt the thick, hot jets of cum 
+traveling through his cock, splashing into the deep interior of May's 
+ass.
+
+Both their bodies shook and quaked as the intense powers of orgasm 
+overcame them at the same time. They lunged feverishly against each 
+other with all the force in their bodies ... once ... twice ... three 
+times ... their orgasm took control. Their hot, flushed bodies did a 
+sexual dance, moving to the need of their sexual drives, stirring the 
+deepest source of their physical lust.
+
+And it was all on tape.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Rex lounged luxuriously in his opulent living room, reviewing the tape 
+of May and himself he had made earlier that day. She's great, he 
+thought to himself, a real natural for good fucking.
+
+The large red velvet couch he was reclining on was the only piece of 
+furniture in that corner of the living room. The rest of the slightly 
+secluded area of the large room was dominated by the huge seven-foot 
+projection TV screen Rex was watching. In between the red couch and big 
+screen was a soft, thick rug and a variety of pillows and cushions 
+scattered about. A perfect area for all the seductions and escapades he 
+performed there in front of the big TV screen.
+
+The problem in Rex's mind as he watched the excellent quality tape of 
+May sucking his cock in and out of her lovely lips was, "What next?" 
+His life of wealth and leisure was flawed only by these occasional 
+moments of boredom. He had had so many women, all shapes and sizes. 
+With his kind of wealth and good looks it was easy to attract them. 
+Adding the element of video-taping to his sex-life had increased the 
+excitement for awhile, but now he was longing for something a little 
+bit different.
+
+What would happen, Rex wondered, if he was to share some of these 
+video-tapes with someone else? Up until now he had saved the viewing of 
+the tapes for himself and for May, the most steady and loyal (and best 
+in bed) of his many girlfriends. What would happen if he were to use 
+the tapes he had made to help him seduce other people? What if he 
+utilized his sophisticated tape recorder system to tape people without 
+them knowing it and then used the tapes to his advantage by a little 
+innocent blackmail?
+
+He wondered why he hadn't thought of it before. With his video system, 
+all those concealed, unobtrusive cameras, the various video tape 
+recorders he owned, the big screen TV in the living room and the 
+several smaller screens in the bedroom, he could tape whoever he 
+wanted. Without them ever knowing about it. Until, that is, he chose to 
+show them the tapes, or show the tapes to their husbands or wives or 
+friends. The possibilities were endless, he thought excitedly.
+
+And now was the perfect time to begin his new video sex games. He had 
+invited a married couple that lived in the same apartment building over 
+for that very night. Jon and Ronee Williams, the perfect couple to 
+begin his new experiments with.
+
+Jon was a successful, hard-working accountant that Rex knew envied the 
+wild playboy lifestyle Rex led. He was good-looking, though not as 
+good-looking as myself, Rex thought. He was fairly broad-minded and Rex 
+was sure that he loved sex enough that he would get quite a kick out of 
+seeing a few of Rex's more choice films. The only drawback to Jon was 
+his wife, Ronee.
+
+Ronee, Rex mused. A beautiful woman, no doubt about that. But prim and 
+proper as an old-maid school teacher. She was brunette, well-built with 
+nice well-shaped tits, always a knockout at the apartment swimming 
+pool. But she had always been cold and uncooperative when Rex had 
+proposed a little swap party with himself, one of his girlfriends and 
+Jon and Ronee. Well, maybe the manipulations he could perform with all 
+this video gadgetry could pry her out of that frigid mold. Rex could 
+tell that behind that cold, prudish facade lurked a sensual, sexy 
+woman.
+
+And the icing on the cake was Vikki. Vikki was Ronee's niece and she 
+was staying with Ronee and Jon for the summer. Rex wasn't sure just how 
+old she was. But he knew she was old enough to enjoy sex if she hadn't 
+been introduced to it already. Rex had always had a certain lecherous 
+desire for young girls, and fucking Vikki would be a dream come true. 
+Fucking Vikki and Ronee both at the same time would be the ultimate. 
+And having it all on video tape would record it for sexual history.
+
+He renewed his watching of the tape he had made that day with May. They 
+were to the part now where May was opening her luscious asshole for 
+Rex's cock. Hmmmmm, Rex thought, all this and more to come. *  *  * 
+
+Jon and Ronee were both pretty well lit up, Rex thought as he sat with 
+the two of them in front of the big TV projection screen. He had 
+maneuvered his way around to the subject of his video system and, after 
+they had all consumed enough liquor, gradually worked in the topic of 
+swinging sex.
+
+They were now engrossed in a video-taped copy of a popular pornographic 
+movie. Rex had suggested that they view one just for the hell of it, 
+but thought to himself that it would be a good way to warm up to his 
+next move.
+
+"Gosh, this is embarrassing," Ronee blushed, still watching the film 
+intently, however.
+
+"Ahhhhh, hell, this is great, honey," Jon disagreed. "This is really 
+living. To have all this on tape would be great. You just tune in to 
+whatever you want. Right Rex?" he laughed.
+
+"That's right. It's all right there on tape," Rex replied, pleased with 
+the reaction to his pornographic movie.
+
+"I bet you've even got tapes of some of those gorgeous broads you're 
+always bringing up here," Jon said half-jokingly. "Probably got the 
+real thing on tape, don'tcha?"
+
+"Jon," Ronee scolded, "of course he doesn't. Do you, Rex? And if he did 
+he wouldn't go around showing them to other people, if that's what 
+you're thinking!" She was talking in a liquor-slurred voice and her 
+main attention was still fixed on the movie. Right now the movie was 
+showing two women and one man all sucking and fucking each other. Rex 
+was glad to see Ronee was enjoying it.
+
+"Don't be so sure about me," Rex laughed wickedly. "This video stuff is 
+so expensive I have to use it for something, don't l?"
+
+"What do you mean?" Ronee asked, puzzled. Jon looked on with a knowing 
+smile.
+
+"Well, there have been a few times I've taped some of my little 
+escapades," Rex explained. "There's even one girl who had been in a few 
+of these pornographic movies at one time and said she didn't care if 
+anybody else saw the tape."
+
+"You're kidding," Ronee exclaimed.
+
+Jon just chuckled. "Bring 'em on out, Rex. Come on, let's see 'em!"
+
+"Well, I don't know," Rex said, stalling. "This girl is somebody you 
+two might know. She lives here in the building."
+
+"Hell, this building's big enough we might never have seen her, Rex," 
+Jon urged. "Besides, if we have seen her that might make it even 
+better!"
+
+"Jon! Rex!" Ronee said. "I'm surprised at both of you. We shouldn't be 
+watching pictures of anybody ... you know ... doing anything!"
+
+"Hell, honey," Jon laughed, "that's what you're doing right now!"
+
+Ronee blushed. Rex surveyed the scene closely to make sure his timing 
+was right. "Well, I just happen to have a little tape right here that I 
+made a while back. It might give you an idea of the possibilities of 
+combining sex and video tape."
+
+"Is it that chick you were talking about?" Jon asked.
+
+"Yeah, sure," Rex answered.
+
+"Is she as good looking as most of those girls we see you with?" Jon 
+asked excitedly.
+
+"Well, decide for yourself," Rex responded as he loaded the new video 
+cassette into the machine.
+
+Ronee and Jon both turned their undivided attention to the screen as 
+May's figure appeared half-undressed. She was unfastening her bra as 
+the scene started. Almost immediately her big, white tits exploded into 
+view.
+
+"Hey, I've seen her around here!" Jon shouted. "Her name's May, isn't 
+it?"
+
+"Yeah, that's right," Rex answered. "Have you ever seen her before, 
+Ronee?"  "Yes, I have seen her a couple of times in the elevator," she 
+replied. "I sure never knew she'd been in porno pictures though."
+
+Once May had discarded her bra, she began unfastening her nylons and 
+rolling them seductively down her smooth, shapely legs. With her front 
+to the camera, leaning back on the big round bed, she removed her 
+panties and gave them all the first full shot of her luscious pink 
+pussy.
+
+"Whew," Jon whistled. "She is good to look at!"  "This really is 
+embarrassing," Ronee said, but she kept her eyes glued to the screen to 
+see what would happen next.
+
+May leaned back farther and spread her legs wide. She began to 
+languidly stroke her gorgeous body. She ran her hands up the insides of 
+her smooth, tan thighs, over her wet pussy-lips, across her rounded, 
+sensual belly, and up over her heaving tits. She paused there to gently 
+pinch and squeeze her erect nipples before stroking her hands back down 
+over her smooth body again.
+
+"Wow! " Jon exclaimed. "This really is something!"
+
+"Just wait," Rex chuckled, "the best is yet to come."
+
+Stopping her hands this time, after about the fifth or sixth trip up 
+and down her body, May began to concentrate on her pussy. She stretched 
+the lips apart, giving a clear, open view of her entire cunt area. Her 
+clit protruded from its little nest of folded skin. Her cunt gaped open 
+and oozed drops of pussy-juice. Her inner cunt-lips took on a hot 
+blushed red color.
+
+She began to rub the entire area of wet, pink pussy-flesh with one open 
+hand. She caressed it with a circular motion, stretching and exciting 
+the inflamed skin. Her facial expression was taking on a more 
+passionate tone. She closed her eyes and began to lose herself in 
+stroking her pussy.
+
+Rex looked over at Ronee to gauge her reaction. Her mouth was hanging 
+open and a shocked, slightly dazed expression was on her face. She must 
+be enjoying it, he thought gladly.
+
+May had begun now to gently plunge a fingertip into her open pussy-
+hole. She teasingly probed the ragged pink opening then withdrew the 
+finger to flick lightly at her swelling clit. Soon, she was dipping 
+deeper and deeper into her dripping cunt and adding a second and then a 
+third finger.
+
+"She's really gettin' hot now!" Jon remarked excitedly.
+
+"Oh, I'd be so embarrassed to do that in front of a camera," Ronee 
+said.
+
+"Well, you do it when you're by yourself, don't you?" Jon teased, 
+causing Ronee to blush furiously.
+
+Things are working out just right, Rex thought.
+
+The taped image of May was still the main center of attention. May was 
+falling deeper and deeper into her finger-fucking fantasy. Her eyes 
+were closed and a combination of peacefulness and passion was reflected 
+on her face.
+
+She was now smoothly stroking three fingers in and out of her cunt. Her 
+other hand moved gracefully from one tit to the other with an 
+occasional stop between her legs to gently flick her clit. She was 
+completely lost now in her manipulations. Her hand and her entire 
+crotch area was covered with her glistening cunt-juice.
+
+Groping to the side of the bed with one hand, May produced the big, 
+ten-inch blue dildo. Pulling her hips up farther off the bed and 
+spreading her knees wider apart, she placed the head of the fake cock 
+at the mouth of her pussy and gently popped it in and out of the gaping 
+hole several times. Once the head of the large tool was wet with her 
+cunt-sauce, she plunged the full length of it into her pussy with one 
+sharp stroke.
+
+Rex turned up the sound track to the tape, and May's sharp gasp as the 
+dildo was suddenly buried in her pussy was amplified loudly in their 
+corner of the living room. Rex noticed that Ronee had been stifling a 
+few gasps and sighs of her own as May had readied the big dildo then 
+shoved it home. He wasn't sure if she was turned on by the sight of 
+May's lovely crotch as she spread it out before their eyes, or shocked 
+at the size of the dildo, or what. He was sure, though, that Ronee was 
+definitely turned on by something. Her mouth was open, covered by one 
+hand to hide the sound of her gasps. Her other hand was pressed between 
+her legs, drawn up into a fist.
+
+"You seem to be enjoying this, Ronee," Rex ventured, hoping for a 
+positive response.
+
+"Well ... she is a beautiful woman," Ronee stammered. "It is ... it is 
+quite a sight to watch."
+
+"You're damn right it is," Jon joined in. "She is one good-lookin' 
+bitch. She looks hotter than hell! "
+
+"Yeah, she's a hot one all right," Rex said as they all three watched 
+the tape of May driving the dildo deep into her pussy again and again. 
+Her hips were high enough now that they could see her flexing asshole, 
+juice-covered and glistening. Her free hand was ardently squeezing and 
+pulling at her big, white tits. Her legs were high in the air with her 
+pretty pink-soled feet waving in time to her sharp thrusts.
+
+"Oh, Jon," Ronee gasped, "this is just too much. We really shouldn't be 
+watching something like this."
+
+"Just hang on, Ronee," Rex interjected. "It gets even better than 
+this."
+
+May's actions became even more frantic. Her voice was coming to them in 
+deep gasps and moans. They could tell she was reaching a magnificent 
+climax. Ronee shuddered visibly as May's movements and sounds reached a 
+vibrant peak. May's wild, lust-filled moans were blaring through the 
+speakers. "Ooooohhhhh ... ahh ... ahh ... oooohhhh!"
+
+"Oh, shit!" Jon shouted. "This is really great stuff!"
+
+"Just keep watching," Rex instructed calmly.
+
+They proceeded to watch as May produced another blue dildo, just as big 
+as the first, and started to work it into her pink, blonde-haired 
+asshole. They stared intently as she worked inch by inch of the big 
+plastic dick into her tight hole. It was worth the wait. She soon had 
+two big blue dildoes drilling in and out of her twin, juice-soaked 
+holes!
+
+"Oh ... how that must feel!" Ronee uttered in a hushed voice, almost 
+unaware of the presence of Rex and Jon.
+
+"It looks like it must feel just great!" Jon replied.
+
+"Yes, May does like it in both spots," Rex said, directing his comment 
+at Ronee.
+
+"Oh, Rex ... Jon ... see how it stretches her ... her pussy and ... and 
+her other hole," Ronee stuttered.
+
+She was extremely involved in the tape, Rex was pleased to notice. 
+Now's a good time to change the subject matter a little, he thought to 
+himself.
+
+"As long as you two are enjoying this so much, let me show you a little 
+of what I taped today," Rex suggested.
+
+"You mean, with that same good lookin' broad?" Jon asked.
+
+"Well ... not just by herself," Rex teased.
+
+Rex punched a few buttons on his console, switched tapes, and there was 
+May, bigger than life on the huge projection screen, with Rex's big 
+cock in her mouth. The image was a tight close-up and his large cock 
+and May's soft, wet lips filled the entire screen.
+
+"Oh, Rex!" Ronee gasped.
+
+"Yeah, now that's all right!" Jon shouted.
+
+Deep gurgles and sighs of satisfaction came over the speakers. May's 
+lips were nuzzling Rex's pubic hair. She had his entire cock in her 
+mouth and throat. The color and realism of the tape were fantastic. As 
+May drew back her head, the red skin of Rex's cock glistened with the 
+saliva that dripped from May's full lips. She grunted audibly as she 
+plunged her head back down, sucking the big, firm tool into her throat 
+again.
+
+"Hey, Rex. Is that you she's suckin'?" Jon asked jovially. "Hell, I 
+know it is! You lucky bastard!"
+
+"Is it you?" Ronee asked, blushing. Rex nodded in agreement. "Gosh! 
+You're so ... you're so big," she stammered.
+
+Uhmmmmm, Rex thought, she really is turned on. Let's see how she 
+responds to the rest of the tape before making a little proposition.
+
+"Let's just advance the tape a tiny bit," Rex said as he pressed a few 
+buttons. "Here's another shot you might find interesting."
+
+He had advanced the tape to the segment in which May was just beginning 
+to allow him to penetrate her asshole. It was several moments before 
+Ronee realized what was happening on the screen. Rex had taken this 
+section of tape from a camera concealed at the head of his large bed. A 
+completely different angle and a much wider view of the two lovers was 
+now being shown.
+
+"Oh, it is you!" Ronee exclaimed as though she hadn't really believed 
+before that it was Rex. Now she could see his face, flushed and lust-
+filled, and May's passionate expression was also reflected in the 
+mirror.
+
+May began her movements as they gazed intently. She lowered her pelvis 
+slowly but steadily onto Rex's prick. Her asshole stretched wider and 
+wider to accommodate his massive cock as it disappeared gradually into 
+the steaming hole between the cheeks of her perfect ass. May and Rex 
+were both breathing and gasping with desire and lust. Their guttural 
+gasps were loudly broadcast into the room.
+
+"Ooohhhhh ... I love it, baby," they heard May groan as Rex's entire 
+cock was sucked into her hot ass.
+
+Rex was pretending to enjoy the scene, but was watching and enjoying 
+Ronee's responses much more. He felt no embarrassment as she and Jon 
+watched him naked and hot on the TV screen. He enjoyed the feeling that 
+other people were getting off just watching him fuck.
+
+Ronee was getting hotter and hotter as she watched May begin to play 
+with her nipples and clit as Rex's dick filled her ass. She felt her 
+cunt getting wet as she took in every bit of the passionate scene being 
+revealed by the tape. It was different than she had felt before. 
+Somehow she had a strange desire to be with the two lovers as they 
+fucked so intensely. She wondered what it would be like to have a cock 
+that big inside her ass. And she even let her mind wander to the 
+possibilities of what May's swollen tits and inflamed clit and pussy 
+would feel like in her hands.
+
+Ronee became more entranced as Rex pulled May back toward him and 
+inserted the big, blue dildo into her gaping cunt. Ronee silently 
+mouthed the words along with her as May screamed, "Fuck me ... fuck 
+me!"
+
+Rex watched Ronee with satisfaction and desire. As the scene began 
+drawing to its climax, May fondling herself madly as Rex shoved his 
+cock in and out of her ass, Rex thought he saw Ronee reaching an orgasm 
+of her own. His cock was stiff and hard inside his pants and he knew 
+that he would have to somehow, someway get Ronee in bed.
+
+Jon was totally engrossed in the tape and hadn't noticed nearly as much 
+of Ronee's excitement as Rex had. As the moment of orgasm thundered to 
+a peak then slowly passed through the two taped lovers, the three 
+spectators gradually drew their eyes away from the screen.
+
+"Wow ... that was really something," Jon chuckled, not realizing the 
+intense effect it had had on Rex and Ronee.
+
+"Yes ... yes, it was," Ronee said in a soft, passionate voice.
+
+"I'm glad you enjoyed it. Maybe you two would like to make one 
+sometime?" Rex said in a half-joking manner.
+
+"Anytime," Jon responded happily, not taking Rex seriously at first.
+
+"I really mean it," Rex said. "It's a real turn on to see yourself 
+fucking on film."
+
+"Hey, why don't we try that, honey?" Jon asked Ronee excitedly. Her 
+infatuation with the film had cooled rapidly, though, as she was 
+changing back to her old, prudish self.
+
+"Are you serious?" she asked Jon indignantly.
+
+Rex didn't realize her sudden drop in passion and pressed on with his 
+sexy proposition. "You'd look beautiful on tape, Ronee!"
+
+"What? You guys have gotta be kidding," she replied.
+
+"I mean it, Ronee. You and Jon could go in my bedroom and I could film 
+the whole thing!" he insisted, still not realizing her opposition to 
+the idea. "And somebody else that would really look good on that big TV 
+screen is that sexy niece of yours," he continued, impulsively.
+
+"You're crazy!" she cried, and angrily jumped up from the couch and 
+walked out of the room. Jon and Rex heard the door slam behind her.
+
+"Goddam. I guess I got a little carried away," Rex muttered 
+apologetically. Suddenly realizing that Jon might take offense at Rex's 
+insistence that Ronee be taped nude, Rex attempted to shift his 
+attention to Ronee's niece, Vikki. "I was really trying to get her to 
+say something about Vikki," he explained. "I'd really like to film 
+her!"
+
+"Yeah. I know just what you mean," Jon said. "I get the hots for Vikki 
+all the time, but there's nothing I can do about it. Don't worry about 
+Ronee, though. She's just old-fashioned."
+
+"You mean you could get into some taping?" Rex asked, planning ahead as 
+he said it.
+
+"Sure!" Jon replied. "I'd swap and swing and everything else if it 
+wasn't for that damn Ronee."
+
+"Well, you never can tell," Rex said, "things have a way of changing."
+
+"Yeah, but you've really got it made!" Jon said enviously. "You've got 
+May, and who knows how many others, and you could probably get Vikki if 
+you really tried. And even that sexy redheaded friend of hers!"
+
+Sexy red-headed friend? Hmmmmm, Rex thought as he got up to fix them 
+another drink. You just can't tell where this might end.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+The elevator stopped at the fourth floor. Rex's floor, Ronee thought. 
+It was several days after the evening she and Jon had spent with Rex 
+watching those dirty tapes. She hadn't stopped thinking about it since.
+
+It had been awfully dirty and awfully embarrassing. And when Rex had 
+suggested that she and Jon and even Vikki might like to be taped while 
+in the nude and screwing. It had just been too much for her, she 
+thought.
+
+But it had left her with a strange longing for a kind of wild sexual 
+experience that she had never desired before. It felt as though some 
+animal lust hidden deep inside of her had been partially released and 
+excited by the tapes she had watched.
+
+She had never really desired another man before, but now she had 
+thoughts of Rex and that big, monster-cock of his. She'd never been 
+that fond of oral sex, but seeing that woman suck Rex's cock like that 
+had really turned her on. She never ever had anal sex, and seeing it on 
+the tape had given her a strange desire for it. And she had never even 
+dreamed of the possibility of having sex with another woman -- but that 
+May had been so attractive, so sexy, so exciting. She just couldn't 
+believe the thoughts she was having.
+
+The elevator door opened and Ronee's mouth dropped open as well when 
+she saw who stepped in. It was May! It was the same beautiful, sexy 
+woman she had seen in those tapes the other night, masturbating and 
+sucking and fucking and all those wonderful, wicked things. The sight 
+of her brought a flush to Ronee's face and a warm glow to her loins.
+
+May did not realize at first who Ronee was. Rex had told her that he 
+had let a couple who lived in the apartment building see the tapes. She 
+had been excited as he had explained his plan to try to do some 
+maneuvering and manipulating with the video tape equipment. A little 
+innocent blackmail, Rex had called it. She had been intrigued, also, 
+when Rex had described how the woman, Ronee he said her name was, had 
+become so excited by watching the film of May finger-fucking. May had 
+made it with other women before, and the idea of someone new to seduce 
+was as appealing and exciting to her as it was to Rex.
+
+May noticed the strange way the woman in the elevator was looking at 
+her. There was a dark blush on her attractive face and a look of mixed 
+surprise and desire in her eyes. Then it hit her -- this must be Ronee. 
+Of course. She looked just like Rex had described her. And the crazy 
+look of embarrassment and surprise on her face convinced May that this 
+was the woman who had seen the explicit video tapes and became so 
+turned on.
+
+"Ronee?" May ventured tentatively.
+
+"How did you know my name?" Ronee gasped.
+
+"Well, I just kind of put two and two together," May said in a warm, 
+friendly manner, stepping closer. Mmmmmm, I see why Rex wants to screw 
+her, she thought. She's gorgeous.
+
+"Rex told me he showed some of our tapes to some friends the other 
+night," May explained. "He told me how much you enjoyed them."
+
+"Yes ... yes, I did enjoy them," Ronee stammered. She was feeling both 
+embarrassment and a strange, warm desire as May kept moving closer. And 
+the warm, teasing look that May was giving her was making her feel good 
+all over.
+
+"I'm glad you like them. We've made so many of them and they're all so 
+good I'm glad somebody finally got to see them," May said, moving right 
+up next to Ronee as she spoke.
+
+"You're not embarrassed that I ... that somebody else saw you ... you 
+know ... doing what you were doing in those tapes?" Ronee asked in a 
+weak voice. She was becoming turned on in May's presence just like she 
+had been that night when she watched May jerk off on tape.
+
+"No, not at all," May laughed. "I kind of like the idea of somebody 
+seeing me hot and naked like that." She noticed how Ronee blushed more 
+furiously and breathed more passionately as she spoke about the tapes. 
+She pressed on. "I just love to play with my pussy and fuck and 
+everything and then watch it on tape. Haven't you ever tried it?"
+
+"No ... no, I haven't," Ronee said in a breathless voice. Oh, god, she 
+thought, she's talking about her pussy right in front of me. And she's 
+standing so close to me. And she's so beautiful and sexy.
+
+May knew how turned on Ronee was getting. She could see it in her face 
+and hear it in her breathing. Oh, wouldn't Rex be thrilled if I could 
+get her on tape, she thought. And wouldn't I be thrilled if I could get 
+her into that big round bed of Rex's with me.
+
+May decided to go all the way. She leaned forward and placed her hand 
+gently but firmly on Ronee's curved hip. "There's more of those tapes, 
+you know. Some even better ones!" she said, leaning her face closer to 
+Ronee's. "How would you like to go watch some of them with me?"
+
+Ronee's mind reeled with the thought of being with May and seeing more 
+tapes of her gorgeous sexy body. She felt herself giving in to her 
+crazy lust.
+
+"Okay, I'd like to," she said softly. "You mean right now?"
+
+"Yeah, honey," May said, slowly caressing Ronee's hip. "Right now!" She 
+took Ronee gently by the arm and led her through the open elevator 
+door. They walked briskly and silently down the carpeted hallway to 
+Rex's apartment. May unlocked the door with the key Rex had given her 
+and they stepped in.
+
+Taking Ronee by the hand, she walked her directly to the red velvet 
+couch in front of the big TV screen. "You just sit right here, honey, 
+and I'll turn on the tapes," she said in a friendly but firm voice. She 
+knew she didn't have Ronee in bed with her yet and that she might have 
+to exert some authority. That's the way it usually was when she seduced 
+other women, she thought. A little force always seemed to do the trick.
+
+Ronee sat back nervously on the couch and watched May adjust some 
+controls on the video player. May had kicked off her shoes and was 
+sitting on the floor with her legs tucked under her shapely ass as she 
+browsed through the many tapes Rex had. May inserted a cassette into 
+the machine and turned it on.
+
+Ronee again felt the warm, wicked glow of lesbian desire flowing 
+through her body as she saw the beautiful scene of May's passionate, 
+naked body explode onto the screen. The tape had begun with the segment 
+where May was fucking herself with the big dildo and Ronee was turned 
+on immediately. Then the same luscious woman she was watching on the 
+screen sat down right next to her.
+
+"This is the one you saw the other night, isn't it?" May asked as she 
+tucked her long, tan legs under her and leaned next to Ronee.
+
+"Yes ... yes ... this is the same one," Ronee uttered in a husky voice. 
+The sensation of May's body so close to hers was making her both 
+nervous and excited at the same time. Oh, I just don't know, she 
+thought. Can it really be that I want another woman to touch me? Her 
+mind was filled with hot lust. She relaxed and felt only excitement now 
+as May leaned so close that their shoulders touched and she could feel 
+May's warm breath on her neck.
+
+"Uuuuummmmm ... it makes me horny just watching it," May sighed. "That 
+dildo is so big that it makes my whole pussy just ... just burn when I 
+shove it in like that!" She scooted a little closer to Ronee. Their 
+hips were slightly touching now and she could feel the passionate 
+warmth of Ronee's tempting body.
+
+"Do you use a dildo like that when you play with yourself?" May asked 
+softly, watching Ronee blush.
+
+"No, I never have," Ronee said, embarrassed again by May's explicit and 
+personal sexual talk.
+
+"Oh, it's great!" May whispered, her mouth close to Ronee's smooth 
+neck. "The bigger the better, too. Do you want to see a tape with an 
+even bigger one?"
+
+"Yes ... I'd love to," Ronee said, excited by the thought. "I can't 
+imagine you using one any bigger."
+
+"I have one special one that's bigger. The biggest one I have!" she 
+said as she went to the video console and quickly changed the cassette. 
+"It's special, though ... real special!"
+
+The new tape flashed onto the screen and Ronee gasped at what she saw. 
+The tape showed May and another beautiful blonde woman naked on their 
+knees with their asses pressed together. As she watched more closely 
+and their writhing, bucking hips moved apart, she saw a gigantic dildo 
+was connecting the two of them by their stretched, dripping pussies.
+
+It was a double-headed dildo. Ronee had never seen one before. It was 
+much bigger around than the other one May had used, bigger even than 
+Rex's cock had looked. She watched with rapt attention as May and the 
+other women stimulated themselves by moving their naked, luscious asses 
+together. They were actually fucking each other, she realized.
+
+Ronee noticed that May had come back over to the couch and was moving 
+close to her. She wasn't hesitating this time and Ronee felt her warm 
+body press against her own. She felt May's intent gaze on her, also, as 
+she continued to watch the incredible scene on the TV screen. May knew 
+she was hot, she realized. She's getting turned on watching me get 
+turned on, she thought passionately.
+
+"How do you like the size of that one?" May whispered sexily in Ronee's 
+ear. She brushed Ronee's long brown hair back with her hand and pressed 
+her lips against Ronee's smooth neck.
+
+"Oh, May! Please, don't," Ronee said breathlessly. "Not yet at least 
+... give me time."
+
+"Don't worry, honey," May said, continuing to caress Ronee's neck with 
+her lips, placing a hand on Ronee's quivering thigh. "We'll have all 
+the time we need."
+
+May continued her light, passionate caresses and Ronee felt herself 
+falling into a sexual haze. She relaxed more, letting herself recline 
+more easily back on the couch, enjoying May's tender touch as she 
+continued to gaze intently at the screen. She sighed as she felt May's 
+hot tongue touch the sensitive skin of her neck -- and then saw May and 
+the other woman on the screen convulse in orgasm.
+
+Ronee watched in a daze as they climaxed wildly. She spread her thighs 
+apart as May's hand moved toward her hot pussy. She moaned as May 
+touched her warm mound through the thin cloth of her panties. She 
+pushed against the warm hand, trying to cure the burning desire 
+developing in her loins. May held her hand still and only allowed a 
+light touch, however, teasing her on to even more passion.
+
+May pulled away from Ronee abruptly, deliberately depriving her of what 
+she wanted. Ronee collapsed against the back of the couch, gasping with 
+her eyes closed as May again went to the video console to put on 
+another tape.
+
+Ronee opened her eyes when she felt May sit down again next to her. The 
+new scene on the big screen was of Rex fucking the other girl with his 
+huge cock as May knelt naked beside them. The camera was now 
+stationary, fixed at an angle behind the two screwing lovers. Ronee had 
+a perfect view of the other girl's spread buttocks and Rex's muscular 
+ones as he pounded his cock into her open, blonde-haired pussy. His 
+balls slapped against her wet, flexing asshole with each downward 
+thrust he made. Her long legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, 
+pulling him into her belly more and more deeply with each thrust she 
+made.
+
+Ronee felt May's hand go again to her pussy. She could feel how her 
+juices had soaked through her panties and into her pubic hair. May's 
+hand pressed hard against the soft, hot mound and Ronee groaned deep in 
+her throat with the pleasure it gave her lust-filled body. She quickly 
+released the pressure, however, and left Ronee wanting more and more.
+
+"Please ... touch me more ... touch my ... my pussy, please," she 
+begged breathlessly, still watching the screen.
+
+"Take off your clothes, baby," May whispered in her ear, dipping into 
+it with her tongue. "Take them off," she ordered gently, "then I'll 
+make you feel real good."
+
+Ronee obeyed without hesitation, stripping her blouse and skirt and 
+underwear off as quickly as she could. She was completely naked in a 
+few brief moments and reclined again on the couch, waiting for more of 
+May's tender caresses. May did not respond immediately, though. She 
+gazed with lust at Ronee's naked body, feasting her eyes on her full, 
+large-nippled tits, wetly shining brown-haired mound, and softly 
+rounded hips.
+
+Ronee felt both humiliated and excited at the same time as May stared 
+so openly at her cunt. She knew that now she would do anything May told 
+her to do. She wanted May to give her the gratification her lust-filled 
+body so urgently needed. She somehow knew that May had deliberately 
+manipulated her into needing her so badly and into her embarrassing 
+nakedness, but she didn't care now. She wanted her. She needed her in 
+her pussy. Her skilled fingers, her hot tongue, her nipples, her toes, 
+anything, everything!
+
+She sighed as May finally reached out and stroked the warm mound of 
+brown hair at the base of her belly. "Spread your legs, baby," May 
+commanded softly. Ronee did so and was rewarded with the touch of May's 
+warm hand on the hot flesh of her spread lips. May withdrew her hand 
+almost as soon as she had touched, though. Taking Ronee's hand, she 
+placed it on her inflamed pussy.
+
+Ronee didn't realize for a moment what May was doing and gasped in 
+surprise. "Play with yourself, honey," May ordered gently. "Let me 
+watch you play with your pussy while you finish watching the tape. Then 
+I'll lick your pussy and rub my tits between your legs and fuck you 
+with the dildo and everything!"
+
+Ronee couldn't refuse. She had begun to gently rub her swollen clit 
+with her fingers even before May finished speaking. It felt so good, 
+she thought! And somehow May watching her made it even better. She 
+sighed with satisfaction as her fingers caressed her burning flesh!
+
+May gazed at her passionately, removing her own clothing as she did so. 
+She'll do anything now, May thought excitedly. Just wait till I get her 
+in the bedroom.
+
+Ronee glanced at May and say that she was half-undressed. Only her bra 
+and panties remained to hide May's exquisite body from her eyes. The 
+sight served to give even more passion and fever to her manipulations 
+of her pussy. She reached down with her other hand and held the swollen 
+lips of her cunt widely apart, opening her pussy even more. She plunged 
+three fingers into the ragged, pink hole, seeking to satisfy the 
+burning desire in her loins.
+
+May watched with delight as Ronee increased the intensity of her 
+actions. She removed her bra, her eyes glued to Ronee's sexy, 
+masturbating body as Ronee's eyes were glued to the TV screen.
+
+Ronee was too entranced by the tape to notice that May had completely 
+removed her clothes and was kneeling beside her.
+
+Ronee felt herself beginning to climax as she continued to watch the 
+scene of May on the screen. She felt May's nipples brush against her 
+face and turned toward her as she felt her body and mind swirling to 
+the peak of her orgasm. May clutched her head and pulled her beautiful 
+face into her large, soft tits, holding her there as she came.
+
+"Oooohhhh ... May ... you're so beautiful!" she cried, licking and 
+biting at May's gorgeous tits as she came and came and came.
+
+Ronee's body went limp in her arms as May squeezed her to her tits. Her 
+orgasm had diminished and she was dazed and stunned by the intensity of 
+her massive climax.
+
+"Come on, baby," May commanded. "Let's go in the bedroom and really get 
+down to business!"
+
+Ronee sprawled invitingly across the big round bed. May had taken her 
+by the hand and led her into the big, plush bedroom. Ronee, still dazed 
+from her recent orgasm in May's arms, was waiting, naked and hot, for 
+May to come to bed with her and do all those things she had said she 
+would. Her smooth, lust-filled body writhed on the silk bedspread as 
+Ronee anticipated the touch of May's tongue and mouth on her sensitive 
+pussy-flesh.
+
+May quietly and secretly turned on the video recorder as Ronee reclined 
+with eyes closed on the bed. Ronee would not be aware of it, but every 
+second of the sexual escapade to follow would be captured on Rex's 
+elaborate video system.
+
+I just can't wait until Rex sees this, May thought excitedly. He'll 
+know exactly what to do with it, she mused. Our little blackmail plot 
+will soon be a reality.
+
+May knew the camera was pointed straight at the middle of the bed, 
+right where Ronee was lying. Ronee was facing right into the camera and 
+the videotape was already recording her as she lewdly spread her legs 
+in anticipation of May's caresses. The camera was recording every bit 
+of her still-wet and glistening pussy that revealed itself as her 
+thighs parted.
+
+With cameras rolling, May approached the bed. She took the big blue 
+dildo from its hiding place and climbed into bed with Ronee. Ronee's 
+eyes opened expectantly when she felt May's warm body next to hers. She 
+began to passionately and shamelessly rub her brown-haired mound 
+against May's belly.
+
+"Ummmmmmmm, that's right, baby," May sighed. "I love to see you all 
+excited and hungry like that!" She began to lightly rub the blue dildo 
+up and down Ronee's smooth thighs. Keeping in mind the placement of the 
+video camera, May teased Ronee with the dildo until she was positioned 
+just right with her knees spread and raised and her hot pussy gaping 
+open for the big, blue tool.
+
+Placing the head of the massive object at the mouth of Ronee's open 
+cunt, May whispered lewdly in her ear, "Let's see how this feels, 
+baby!" She shoved hard and sent the huge dildo roughly into the depths 
+of Ronee's trembling pussy.
+
+"Aaahhhhh," Ronee cried out, lost in a sudden rush of pain and 
+pleasure. She jerked her hips involuntarily, first to withdraw from the 
+intruding object then to suck in more and more of the delicious 
+feelings it stirred in her belly. She pressed her hips against May's 
+hand at the mouth of her cunt, trying to bury as much of the dildo as 
+she could deep within her pussy.
+
+"Uuummm," May replied, "you just love that, don't you, baby? Uuummm ... 
+isn't that good? Doesn't that make your pussy feel good, baby?" She 
+maintained the delicious pressure on the dildo, holding it deep inside 
+Ronee's belly as Ronee continued to buck and writhe on the bed.
+
+As abruptly as she had shoved it in, May pulled the dildo back out, 
+leaving only the large head of the object inside Ronee's pussy. She 
+worked the head around lightly, teasing Ronee, stimulating just the 
+lips of her cunt. Ronee continued to grind her hips in a circular 
+motion, still trying for more of that deep satisfaction.
+
+"Shove it in ... give me more ... please, May," Ronee begged.
+
+The begging added to May's pleasure. It made her feel completely in 
+control of the person she was sexually manipulating.
+
+"Beg for it, baby," May whispered in Ronee's ear. "Tell me how you want 
+it!"
+
+"Please ... please," Ronee begged breathlessly, wanting the dildo deep 
+in her cunt like she had never wanted anything before. "Shove it in me 
+... please, May, please!"
+
+Tell me where you want it, baby," May teased, delighting in the 
+exquisite torture she was inflicting.
+
+"In my cunt ... deep in my cunt ... please, oh, God, please!" Ronee 
+cried, shoving her hips up toward May's hand and the object of her wild 
+desire.
+
+May plunged the dildo hard and deep into Ronee's quivering pussy, 
+watching the look of pure rapture that appeared on Ronee's face as she 
+shoved.
+
+"Aaaahhhhh ... oh ... harder ... harder ... deeper in my cunt!" Ronee 
+yelled in response.
+
+May once again grabbed Ronee's hand and guided it to her own throbbing 
+pussy. Ronee grabbed the base of the dildo immediately and began to 
+convulsively shove and drive the huge tool into her hungry pussy. May 
+watched with pleasure -- she delighted in watching Ronee fuck herself 
+and knew that Rex was going to love seeing it on video tape. She knew 
+that Ronee was reaching another orgasm from the wildness of her 
+movements and the hysterical fevered pitch of her squeals and cries. 
+She needed to come, too, but realized she wanted to watch Ronee.
+
+May restrained herself from joining in and knelt beside the frenzied 
+Ronee, giving the camera an open view of the mounting orgasm. Ronee's 
+back was arched, her hips vibrating and humping above the bed as she 
+slammed the dildo again and again into her burning cunt. Her voice was 
+now a series of short, passionate squeals that escaped her throat with 
+each inward thrust of the big fake cock. She was coming and her 
+writhing body was flushed with her passionate heat and wet with sweat. 
+Her hips gyrated even more wildly now as she reached the pinnacle of 
+her orgasm and completely lost herself in sexual oblivion.
+
+"Qoohhh ... ooohhhh ... aaahh, it's sooooo goood!"
+
+May couldn't resist Ronee's appealing actions and reached forward, 
+grasping a firm tit in each hand and squeezing the rubbery flesh and 
+lust-hardened nipples, adding to Ronee's ecstasy.
+
+"OOOHHH ... MAY ... OOHHH, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!" Ronee screamed.
+
+Ronee's body relaxed and May fell forward on top of her, still holding 
+her tits. Their hips met and Ronee felt her passion pulling her into 
+the luscious lesbian embrace. It was a new experience for her, the 
+touch of another woman's lips, the pressure of another woman's naked 
+body on top of hers. She loved it. Her hungry mouth sucked in May's 
+tongue. Her lips kissed and caressed May's lips. She felt wonderful and 
+wildly sexy unlike she ever had before. She knew that what she was now 
+doing was something she had always thought of as being wrong, but she 
+didn't care. The wickedness of her actions excited her still more and 
+she wrapped her arms around May's smooth back and grasped May's rounded 
+hips with her thighs. She squeezed and caressed May's warm, naked body 
+as May caressed hers as they both hungrily licked and sucked each 
+other's lips and tongue.
+
+Then May began thrusting the big blue dildo more furiously into Ronee's 
+sopping wet pussy. Ronee thrashed about on the big bed wildly, caught 
+up in the first tremors of a bone-shattering orgasm.
+
+"Harder!" Ronee screamed, bucking her hips to try and take as much of 
+the dildo up her fiery cunt as she could. "Make me come! Aaaahhh!"
+
+May smiled evilly and rammed the dildo deeper into Ronee's cunt, 
+working up a sizzling froth of fresh pussy-sauces.
+
+"I'm coming! Oh, sooo gooood!" Ronee bellowed. "This is it! 
+Arrrggghhh!"
+
+As Ronee squirmed frantically on the bed, May looked up at the hidden 
+lens of the video tape camera. Rex is really going to like this, she 
+thought, driving the dildo fiercely into Ronee's cunt until the girl 
+passed out from the intensity of her gut-wrenching climax.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"This is great!" Rex said, obviously overjoyed at both the immediate 
+visual pleasure and the untold manipulative potential that May's tape 
+had.
+
+"I just knew you'd like it, honey," May cooed, loving Rex's 
+affectionate approval. They were lying on the big round bed, naked and 
+sweating from a recent session of love-making, lounging comfortably in 
+front of the big television screen. Rex had had a video tape of himself 
+and May running while they were fucking and May had popped in her 
+"special" tape after they had finished. Rex was lying spent and 
+exhausted on the bed.
+
+May had waited several days since she had made the tape of herself and 
+Ronee before surprising Rex with it. She had watched it several times 
+since then, but had preferred to let Ronee wait and have time for both 
+her guilt and her lust to grow before showing the tape to Rex. May was 
+sure that Rex would want to lure Ronee into his den as soon as he saw 
+the incriminating and provocative tape. She was right.
+
+"I can't believe this," Rex exclaimed excitedly. "How did you do it? 
+When did you do it? God damn! I can't wait to get her over here and 
+have her just the way I want her." The segment of the tape that May was 
+now showing was that of Ronee jerking off with their favorite blue 
+dildo. May noticed that Rex's cock was reacting to the tape, too. His 
+pecker was already stiffening again, and so soon after that fucking 
+they had just had. Oh well, she thought, I can't let a little petty 
+jealousy mess up the good time we're going to have with this.
+
+"I taped it a couple of days ago, honey," she said proudly, groaning 
+slightly as Rex shoved his hand between her thighs and groped for her 
+pussy as he watched Ronee manipulating hers on the TV screen.
+
+"How'd you do it?" he asked, still staring in amazement at the tape as 
+Ronee began to climax.
+
+"I just happened to meet her in the elevator," May replied. "She 
+recognized me from the film you had shown her."
+
+"Goddam! You're great, honey!" he shouted, then stared in open-mouth 
+amazement as May's figure came onto the screen at the peak of Ronee's 
+climax. "Shit! You got her to go lesbian, too?" he asked, watching 
+intently at the taped image of May squeezing Ronee's full, white boobs 
+then collapsing on top of her and engaging her in a wild, passionate 
+kiss.
+
+"That's right, honey," she said proudly, "but just watch. You haven't 
+seen anything yet!"
+
+Rex leered intently and let out a hoarse, excited laugh as he watched 
+the confused but passionate expression on Ronee's face when May trailed 
+her way down her neck with kisses and stopped at her tits to squeeze 
+and suck. May glanced at the TV screen but was more attracted to the 
+scene between Rex's legs. His fingers were working faster in her pussy, 
+stirring up her juices and her desires. His dick was lengthening and 
+hardening with each new change in the encounter on the screen.
+
+"Yeah," Rex sighed as May's mouth worked its way into Ronee's pubic 
+bush and May's hot pink tongue darted out to flick at Ronee's clit. 
+"She loves it, doesn't she?" he said hoarsely, looking at Ronee's lust-
+filled face as she felt the intimate oral caress of another woman for 
+the first time.
+
+"You bet she loved it. You know how good I am," May whispered in his 
+ear as she leaned toward him. She grasped his semi-erect cock in her 
+soft, skilled hand and lifted it from where it lay across his thigh. 
+She loved the feel of it. The skin was smooth and satiny. The head was 
+perfectly shaped, hard and bulbous when fully erect. She loved his meat 
+like no other man's, she thought as she felt the heavy weight of it in 
+her hand. She just held it lightly at first, knowing that the mere 
+touch of her warm hand on his cock-flesh was enough to excite him.
+
+"Uuuuuummmmmm, you are good, baby," he sighed, enjoying the slight 
+pressure of her hand around his pecker as he watched May devouring 
+Ronee's widely spread pussy. She began to lightly stroke her hand up 
+and down the length of his cock, stimulating the super-sensitive 
+underside with her supple fingers, feeling it still growing and 
+swelling in her hand. It was too big now for her to get her hand 
+wrapped completely around it.
+
+She could tell that his cock had now reached its full ten inches and 
+that it was still just barely the slightest bit soft. In another few 
+moments, it would be its full length, and the dark-red color of the 
+cock-head would spread down his whole shaft. She grasped the hard, red 
+bulb at the end of his long rod and massaged the tender flesh of the 
+circumcised head.  He groaned deeply in reply.
+
+The television screen now showed the torrid scene of a lust-crazed May 
+rubbing her swollen tits against Ronee's dripping pussy. Rex leaned 
+back, propping his head on a pillow to keep the screen in view, and 
+spoke gently but authoritatively to May. "Suck me while I watch this, 
+baby. Really suck me good. Goddamn! This is great!"
+
+May moved her head down to Rex's crotch. "Just keep watching, honey. I 
+don't want you to miss the best part," she said softly but excitedly, 
+knowing that she would time her sucking just right so that Rex would 
+come deep in her throat as he watched the final scene of Ronee fucking 
+herself in the ass and licking May's asshole. He'd just love it, she 
+thought delightedly.
+
+Rex watched the TV screen hungrily as May knelt between his spread 
+thighs. She held his erect cock in both hands and squeezed the hard 
+shaft, bringing a white pearl of fluid out of the slit in the massive 
+head. She lapped the precious liquid hungrily then began to cover the 
+swollen head with her tongue, licking and nibbling all around the hot 
+bulging bulb. As she licked, she went lower and lower on his cock-head 
+and made bigger and bigger circles with her tongue until the entire 
+head of his huge organ was inside her hot mouth. She loved the taste of 
+it. The heat of it caused her pussy to quiver and burn.
+
+Knowing that the video tape was now advanced to the segment where she 
+was beginning to humiliate Ronee, May quickened her sucking. She slowly 
+moved her head downward, savoring every inch of cock-flesh she sucked 
+into her mouth. She felt the head of his red, steaming prick pressing 
+against the back of her throat, but she relaxed and let it slide still 
+deeper inside. Inch by inch, his big cock disappeared into her 
+voracious mouth, filling her mouth and throat until she thought she 
+couldn't hold any more. But she knew she still could. She opened her 
+mouth still wider and drew the last few remaining inches of his cock 
+into her throat. She loved the feeling of being stuffed full of his 
+cock, feeling her lips brushing against his pubic hair, his big prick 
+throbbing and pulsing in her mouth.
+
+Rex glanced down at May, savoring the hot, wet pressure of her skillful 
+mouth around his cock. He was delighting, too, in the scene on the 
+screen as May manipulated and used Ronee. He had loved the way May had 
+made Ronee lick May's pussy-juices off the big dildo. He was gazing 
+intently now as May was forcing Ronee to shove the big plastic cock up 
+her virgin ass. And May was beginning to suck harder on his cock now as 
+he wondered what would happen next on the screen.
+
+She raised her head back up to the top of his cock-shaft and was 
+beginning another downward plunge. She sucked him back in faster this 
+time, hearing him grunt in response. She released him again, his shaft 
+now glistening with her saliva, and made her next stroke harder and 
+more forceful as she plunged downward. Soon, she had developed a rhythm 
+with her bobbing head that she could tell matched his point of 
+excitement with the video tape. She sucked strongly and smoothly, 
+savoring the feeling of his big prick sliding in and out of her mouth.
+
+"Oh ... that's great, honey," he moaned. "And having Ronee fuck her ass 
+like that is great, too." May doubled her pace now and the tape was 
+near the end. She was fucking his cock swiftly in and out of her mouth. 
+She took his fat balls lightly with her fingertips and began to gently 
+squeeze and pull at his nut-sac, raising his level of excitement 
+another notch.
+
+"Ooooohhhh ... that's great, baby," he groaned, watching the final 
+scene of Ronee's humiliation as she fucked her own ass and May's 
+gorgeous pussy and licked May's asshole at the same time. And 
+simultaneously, May was sucking his cock like a madwoman and milking 
+his balls. "AAAAHHHHHH ... SUCK IT ... SUCK IT!" he cried as the hot 
+cum boiled out of his loins and sluiced through his cock.
+
+May could feel his balls tighten just before he came and squeezed them 
+harder as he cried out. Her mouth involuntarily tightened around his 
+dick as she felt his hot jism flooding her mouth and throat and oozing 
+out of her widely stretched lips. She sucked in every drop she could, 
+not wanting to miss any of his hot juice.
+
+As his body relaxed and his cock ceased its violent pulsing in her 
+mouth, she pulled her lips away and languidly licked and sucked his 
+entire shaft, luxuriating in the delicious reward of his hot jism. He 
+was dazed by the intensity of the orgasm and lay back exhausted as she 
+covered his softening dick with her hungry lips and tongue. Once she 
+had lapped up every drop that remained on his still-heavy shaft, she 
+performed her final and favorite blowjob practice. She held his thick, 
+glistening cock in both hands and pulled the tender skin downward until 
+the slit at the top of the head gaped open. Then, placing her lips 
+against the open piss-hole, she sucked the remaining thick jism from 
+deep in his shaft, milking it with her hands to squeeze out every drop.
+
+"Uuuummmmmm," he moaned softly, feeling that last deep suction of May's 
+mouth pull the last juices out of his softening pecker. She was the 
+only woman who loved his jism so much that she got every drop like 
+that. And he loved that part as much as any other part of her excellent 
+blowjobs.
+
+May relaxed with her head resting on Rex's belly. She felt content and 
+satisfied with a job well done and knew they both needed to catch their 
+breath before discussing Ronee any further. May toyed with her pussy as 
+she rested, gently fingering her clit to bring herself to a light, but 
+pleasant orgasm as she waited for Rex. She knew that he sometimes liked 
+to doze for a few minutes after such a strenuous orgasm. She often 
+passed the time by giving herself the luxury of an extra orgasm or two.
+
+Reasoning that Rex had napped for long enough, two relaxing little 
+orgasms' worth, May moved her warm body up beside his. She awakened him 
+by gently rubbing her fine, smooth tits and belly against his side. It 
+was slow, but it always woke him up in a cheerful mood.
+
+"Ummmm ... that was really something special, lover," he said as he 
+stretched then pulled her closer to his side.
+
+"I knew you'd be surprised," she whispered.
+
+She could tell his attention was now turning to what possible use they 
+could make of the film by the concerned expression that appeared on his 
+face. "I wonder just how much we can get with that tape?" he murmured.
+
+"What do you mean?"
+
+"Well, I'm pretty sure from the way you handled Ronee that we can have 
+her up here tomorrow afternoon sucking and fucking both of us like 
+crazy," Rex said. "One little suggestion to her that we might just show 
+that tape to her husband will scare her bad enough to do just about 
+anything we want."
+
+"What else do we want?" May asked, puzzled by what he said.
+
+"Well, there's that cute little niece of hers. She's really something!"
+
+"Hey, don't make me jealous," May said, only half jokingly.
+
+"Don't worry, honey," he reassured her, "you're still the best." But he 
+secretly wondered if Ronee's niece Vikki might be even better. Seeing 
+her at the swimming pool the past few days since he had first voiced 
+his opinion to Jon had really increased his awareness of her innocent, 
+teenage beauty. She might not be any better than May, but he knew she'd 
+be good -- and he knew he was beginning to want her real bad.
+
+"I wouldn't try to do too much with this one film," May said. "We'd 
+better work our way up."
+
+"How's that?"
+
+"Well, you can call Ronee over here tomorrow afternoon and get a tape 
+of you and her fucking," she explained. "And then maybe you can use 
+that tape to persuade Vikki."
+
+"I don't know," he mused. "It might be a little tougher than that. She 
+looks pretty inexperienced and pretty straight."
+
+May thought for a moment and then made the connection. "Hey! There's 
+that friend of hers I don't know her name, but she's redhaired and 
+good-looking and looks a lot wilder than Vikki!"
+
+"Yeah!" Rex said. "I'd forgotten about her. Jon mentioned her the other 
+night when he was here. Yeah ... she does look a little more 
+corruptible than Vikki."
+
+"Good! We've got that settled then," May said, ready for some more 
+action. "We'll both nail Ronee tomorrow and then I'll go to work on 
+that redhead. You think you can spare any for me?" she whispered in his 
+ear.
+
+"Any what?" he laughed.
+
+"You know what, you bastard," she said, grabbing his rested and ready 
+cock. "Are you gonna give me any more of that good jism of yours, or 
+are you gonna waste it all on teenagers and housewives?"
+
+"Don't worry, baby, " he said, cupping one of her perfect tits in his 
+hand. "There's plenty ... for everybody!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+"Hey, Ronee," Rex said into the telephone, "are you busy this 
+afternoon?"
+
+"What do you mean?" she asked suspiciously. She had been afraid ever 
+since that crazy day in Rex's apartment with May that Rex might call. 
+She knew that May just might tell Rex what had happened and she knew 
+the only thing for her to do was deny it. Whoever told anybody anything 
+about her would just be lying, she decided. If Rex approached her about 
+it, she'd just say that May had made up the whole crazy, depraved 
+story.
+
+"Well, I just wondered if you could drop by," Rex said, trying to keep 
+his voice as innocent sounding as possible.
+
+"How come? Jon's not here," Ronee explained, beginning to think maybe 
+this was just an innocent, friendly call after all.
+
+"No, not Jon ... you," Rex said emphatically. "I just want you to come 
+over for a minute to show you something."
+
+Ronee was really lost now. What could he want? If he was going to try 
+to trick her, she'd just call him a liar to his face and stomp out of 
+there, she decided firmly. "Well ... okay, I guess," she stammered. "I 
+guess I can come by in a little while."
+
+"Don't take too long, Ronee," Rex urged. "See you in a minute!" Rex 
+hung up the phone and winked wickedly at May lying beside him on the 
+bed.
+
+"Okay, baby. This is what we'll do," Rex explained. "I'm gonna put on 
+some clothes so l don't scare the shit out of her the minute she walks 
+in the door." He began pulling on his pants as May listened. "Than I'll 
+do all the persuading in the living room when she gets here. You stay 
+in here and you'll be a little surprise for Ronee once I convince her 
+to take her clothes off and head for the bed."
+
+"Sounds good, lover," May said happily. "Uuummmm! I can't wait to see 
+her in action again. For somebody that's been as frustrated as you say 
+she was, she sure does catch on fire if you treat her right!"
+
+"Just don't forget how to treat her," Rex ordered. "I can blackmail her 
+and get her to do anything I want, but I don't want to have to rape 
+her. I want her to be turned-on, too. And that's where I might need 
+your help," he explained as he finished dressing.
+
+"Don't worry," she laughed. "Always glad to lend a helping hand." She 
+punctuated her last remark with a firm squeeze of Rex's cock. Even 
+through his pants it excited her.
+
+"There she is," May cried gleefully as the doorbell chimed. "Go on, 
+lover. Don't keep the lady waiting!"
+
+Rex snatched the "special" tape from on top of the video recorder and 
+hurried to the front door. He opened it to find an obviously ill-at-
+ease but still sexy and very desirable Ronee at the door. Images from 
+the tape flashed through Rex's mind as he looked at her -- and he could 
+already picture her naked. The lust in his gaze was more obvious than 
+he realized.
+
+"Well ... don't just stare at me ... well ... what did you want?" Ronee 
+stammered, blushing from the intensity of Rex's stare.
+
+"Come m, come in," Rex said cheerfully, waving her into the plush 
+living room. "Would you like a drink?"
+
+"I don't know ... I don't think so," Ronee replied. "What is it that 
+you wanted to see me about?"
+
+"Well, come on in and sit down," Rex suggested. "We don't have to talk 
+standing up do we?" He walked over to the big velvet couch and casually 
+dropped the "special" tape into his video console. He motioned toward 
+the couch facing the oversize projection screen and Ronee reluctantly 
+walked over and sat down.
+
+"What is it you want to talk to me about?" Ronee asked again, suddenly 
+remembering the rude remarks Rex had made the last time she ... no ... 
+the last time she and Jon were here. This is the same place where May 
+and I first got together with each other, she realized with an 
+uncontrollable shudder.
+
+"Something wrong?" Rex asked, wondering if Ronee had any idea what he 
+was getting ready to spring on her.
+
+"No," she said angrily. "I hope you're not going to insult me again," 
+she snapped, her nose in the air.
+
+"What do you mean?" Rex asked with mock innocence.
+
+"You know ... you know damn well what I mean," she said. "I hope you're 
+not going to make anymore improper remarks about me and any of your ... 
+your damn video stuff!"
+
+"Well, that is what I wanted to talk to you about," Rex replied.
+
+"What?"
+
+"Well, you know how you were so turned off about the idea of being 
+video-taped while you were having sex?" Rex ventured slyly.
+
+"Yes?" Ronee responded, more self-righteous than ever.
+
+"Well, I think maybe you went ahead and did it anyway!" he remarked and 
+switched on the video machine, sending a life-size image of Ronee -- 
+naked and masturbating -- exploding onto the big screen.
+
+"Oh, my God!" Ronee gasped, clutching her hands to her mouth and 
+staring wide-eyed at the unexpected image. She was too shocked at first 
+to even realize where the tape had come from. Then as Rex turned up the 
+sound, she could hear the sounds of herself reaching a climax, crying 
+and groaning as she pounded her cunt with the dildo. And May appeared 
+on the screen ... grasping Ronee's tits and then collapsing on top of 
+her ...
+
+"Turn it off ... Rex, please ... oh, God ... please, turn it off!"
+
+"Okay, okay," Rex said in a soothing voice. "Calm down, relax, I'll 
+turn it off." He reached over and pressed a button, making the screen 
+go blank. "Let's just talk about it a little bit. Okay?"
+
+"Where did you get that?" Ronee cried, still not realizing her entire 
+escapade with May had been taped.
+
+"That's not the important question," Rex replied, enjoying the way the 
+always prim and proper Ronee was reacting. "The big question is why did 
+you say you wouldn't do it when you really did do it?"
+
+"I ... I don't know what you mean!"
+
+"Why did you let May tape you and her making love?" he asked, 
+delighting in her confusion.
+
+"I didn't ... I didn't know ... I didn't know!"
+
+"But you and May did do it, didn't you? And if you'll do it with her 
+then I suppose you'll do it with me, too," he said softly but firmly 
+and began to walk toward her.
+
+"No ... no!" she cried. "I won't ...I'll tell Jon!"
+
+"I don't think so," Rex laughed, returning to the machine and advancing 
+the tape cassette. "I don't think you'll tell him about me because I 
+might just show him this." He pointed at the screen as the scene of 
+Ronee's ultimate humiliation came suddenly into view. There she was, 
+fucking herself in the ass and burying her face in May's ass at the 
+same time.
+
+Ronee was again shocked but realized now what had happened. May had 
+deliberately set her up, deliberately taped her, deliberately made her 
+do humiliating things so that she and Rex could blackmail her. It was 
+her own fault, she realized. Her own fault for letting herself get 
+carried away with May. She sat still, waiting for Rex to make his 
+demands.
+
+"Now that we understand each other ... let's see what you look like in 
+real life without any clothes," he suggested with a wicked laugh.
+
+Ronee complied slowly. She unbuttoned her blouse and removed it, then 
+her bra, then her skirt dropped to the floor. She stopped with only her 
+panties and shoes on.
+
+"Come on, Ronee," Rex teased. "I want to see everything May got to 
+see."
+
+Ronee slid out of her shoes and slowly pulled her panties down over her 
+hips and legs, stepping out of them and adding them to the heap of 
+clothes at her feet.
+
+'Uuummmm," Rex murmured approvingly. "I see why Jon likes to keep you 
+to himself," he laughed.
+
+Ronee didn't respond. She was still too stunned by the sudden events. 
+She stood there naked and humiliated, waiting for Rex to exact his 
+punishment.
+
+"See! It's not so bad," Rex coaxed, swinging open the bedroom door and 
+leading the docile Ronee into the room. "Your playmate is even here!" 
+With that said, Rex stepped over to the side of the room and let May go 
+to work.
+
+"Hi, Ronee," May said passionately from the center of the big, round 
+bed. She was hot and naked, her legs spread wide as she fucked the 
+bright, blue dildo slowly in and out of her wet, glistening pussy.
+
+"May!" Ronee cried.
+
+"Come on, baby," May cooed, "join me." She pulled the long dildo out of 
+her cunt and crawled over to the edge of the bed, reaching her hand out 
+toward Ronee. "Let me make you feel real gooood again," she urged 
+invitingly.
+
+Ronee felt the now-familiar feelings of hot, lesbian desire starting to 
+build in her loins. Almost unconsciously, she raised her hand and 
+reached out toward May. May took her hand gently and eased her toward 
+the bed.
+
+May pushed Ronee gently backward with one hand and casually slipped her 
+other hand between Ronee's thighs. Her fingers parted Ronee's cunt-lips 
+and gently began to stroke the soft, moist skin of her pussy.
+
+"Uuuuummmm," May moaned, "I'll make you feel good, baby. Just like the 
+other day." She continued to stroke and caress Ronee's pussy, feeling 
+it growing hotter and wetter in response.
+
+"Oh, May ... oh ... yes, yes," Ronee sighed, unable to control the 
+passion that May's skillful fingers were stirring in her cunt. She 
+could feel her juices beginning to flow and her clit begin to swell 
+from May's wonderful stroking. Her lust and desire were overcoming her, 
+making her forget the shock and shame of having been taped while 
+fucking with May. She was once again giving into the beautifully wicked 
+desires and yearnings of her body.
+
+May felt the flow of fuck-juices beginning to soak her fingers and 
+watched Ronee with satisfaction as her body relaxed and her face 
+flushed with a passionate glow. It had been even easier than she had 
+imagined. She winked at Rex as he finished adjusting the video 
+equipment and once more began a secret taping of Ronee.
+
+Rex was amazed at May's progress and immediately began to remove his 
+clothes once he had the tape rolling. He watched May and Ronee as he 
+undressed, observing May's skillful manipulation of Ronee's body as she 
+continued finger-fucking Ronee's pussy while working her mouth slowly 
+down Ronee's neck to her tits. Standing naked and semi-erect by the 
+side of the bed, he felt his loins begin to burn with lust as May 
+buried her head between Ronee's thighs.
+
+"Goddamn, you work fast!" he exclaimed softly as he climbed onto the 
+bed. He could tell that Ronee was far enough gone by now that even if 
+she had noticed him joining in she wouldn't care. She'll probably even 
+want me to fuck her now, he figured as he moved in for a closer look at 
+May's hot, darting tongue whipping around and around Ronee's clit. He 
+reached behind May's kneeling body and probed his fingers into her 
+pussy and was pleased to find it just as hot and wet as Ronee's looked.
+
+Rex was more interested in Ronee at the moment, however, and soon 
+withdrew his wet fingers, noticing that May immediately replaced them 
+with her own. He moved up beside Ronee's wildly thrashing body and 
+knelt beside her, his cock almost fully erect and turning fiery red.
+
+Ronee's mind reeled with the exquisite sensations of May's tongue and 
+lips tantalizing her clit. And she felt May's supple fingers beginning 
+to penetrate her cunt-hole, too. It was even better than the last time, 
+she realized as she let the hot, sensual desire glowing in her cunt 
+take complete control of her body. At first, she didn't even notice 
+that someone had gently taken her hand in theirs. Then she felt it 
+being pressed against something hot and hard.
+
+"Oh ... Rex," she gasped in surprise at the appearance and touch of his 
+huge cock that stood fully erect right before her face. She wrapped her 
+fingers around his massive cock, marveling at the size of it and loving 
+the heat and texture of the red, hot skin.
+
+"It's so big ... even bigger than it looked in that tape," she murmured 
+with growing lust. She stroked her hand smoothly up and down the long 
+shaft, stopping at the top of his cock to wrap her fingers around the 
+hard, swollen head.
+
+May ceased her actions between Ronee's thighs and scooted up beside 
+Rex, scooping up his big, dangling balls in her hand as Ronee held his 
+cock with both hands.
+
+"Isn't it gorgeous?" May asked Ronee in a hoarse, lust-filled voice. 
+"Don't you want it inside your cunt, Ronee?"
+
+Ronee seemed shocked at the suggestion. She was turned on with a new, 
+hot cock-lust that she had never felt before, but she couldn't imagine 
+fitting the huge prick into her tight pussy. It was even bigger than 
+the big blue dildo she had used with May, the biggest thing she had 
+ever had in her pussy or ass. But Rex's cock was a full inch longer and 
+much thicker around than the dildo. And the head of his cock seemed to 
+swell and grow even larger as she held it in her hand.
+
+"I don't think I can do it, May," Ronee whimpered. "It's too big. I've 
+never had anything that big in my pussy."
+
+"Oh, it's great," May cried, "just watch!" She scooted her ass up next, 
+raising and spreading her thighs until her knees pressed against her 
+tits and her pussy was gaping open wetly. "Shove it in, lover!" she 
+commanded.
+
+Without hesitation, Rex turned to face her and leaned forward until the 
+bulbous head of his cock was pressing against the open mouth of May's 
+pussy. He shoved in hard, burying his cock to the hilt in her blonde-
+haired fuck-hole. May and Ronee both gasped simultaneously: May from 
+the sudden, deep penetration of her cunt and Ronee from the sight of 
+the long, thick prick boring into May's juicy cunt. Ronee watched 
+hungrily as Rex slowly withdrew his cock. It glistened with her love-
+juices and stretched out the pink flesh of May's pussy-lips. It almost 
+looked to her like May's pussy was sucking at his big rod.
+
+Rex shoved in again, even harder this time, and rapidly withdrew. He 
+pounded in and out of May's cunt-hole several more times, stirring her 
+juices and making her cry out with sharp gasps. Withdrawing his cock 
+slowly once more, he pulled it completely out of her pussy, making a 
+wet sucking sound as the big head popped free of her tight cunt-
+muscles.
+
+He turned back to Ronee, holding his dripping pecker right in front of 
+her sex-flushed face. It was even a darker shade of red now and it 
+glistened with May's fragrant pussy-juice.
+
+"Taste it," he commanded, as he took the shaft in his hand and pulled 
+the wet skin back hard, making the head bulge and strain as his piss-
+hole stretched widely open. "Lick the head of my cock!"
+
+Ronee leaned her head forward and pressed her soft, open lips against 
+the smooth, hot skin of his cock-head. She could taste the salty 
+sweetness of May's cuntal juices mingled with the special flavor of the 
+pre-cum that oozed slightly from open slit of Rex's dick. She worked 
+her tightly gripped hand up and down his smooth, thick rod as she 
+covered more and more of the head with her mouth. She worked the entire 
+bulb of his cock-head into her hungry mouth and moaned deep in her 
+throat from the pleasure of the burning touch and the luscious taste.
+
+She held the bulbous head in her mouth lovingly, savoring the exquisite 
+sensation. She'd never gotten this kind of pleasure from a man's cock 
+before. She continued to stroke the perfect shaft of his cock with one 
+hand and gently cupped his large, hanging balls with the other one. She 
+rolled them adoringly with her hand, then lightly fingered the two 
+swollen orbs separately, feeling his cock-head pulse in response as she 
+still held it captive in her hot mouth. The burning in her pussy was 
+growing more fierce and she knew that she did want his monstrous cock 
+shoved deep inside her cunt. She knew she could do it!
+
+She slowly removed her mouth from his delicious prick, lingering just 
+long enough to press her tongue once more into the tight piss-hole. 
+"I'm ready for it now," she breathed lustily. "I want it inside my 
+pussy ... please ... now, Rex!"
+
+Rex needed no further urging. The tantalizing way she had held his 
+cock-head in her hot mouth had made him ache for the sensation of what 
+he knew would be a tight, throbbing cunt. He positioned himself between 
+her spread legs and pushed her knees up to her tits, angling her spread 
+pussy toward his angry, red cock. He rubbed the head of his prick up 
+and down through the wet, burning valley of her crotch.
+
+"Uuummmmmm," Ronee moaned as she felt his hot cock-head touch her 
+sensitive pussy-flesh. "Put it in me ... shove your cock into me ... 
+fuck me, Rex... fuck me!" she begged passionately.
+
+He placed the tip of his cock at the mouth of her dripping pussy and 
+slowly screwed the big head into her cuntal opening. "Oh, God, you're 
+tight!" he grunted as he felt the tight muscles at the opening of her 
+fuck-hole grip his throbbing cock-head.
+
+May had been watching passionately beside them, tickling her clit with 
+her fingers as she watched Ronee suck and massage Rex's cock and balls. 
+She had begun to plunge her fingers deep into her pussy as Rex began to 
+rub his cock against Ronee's waiting cunt. She couldn't resist joining 
+in now, and placed one hand on Rex's muscular ass-cheeks while pushing 
+his hips toward Ronee's pussy.
+
+"Shove it into her, baby!" she cried with excitement, grasping one of 
+Ronee's firm tits with her other hand and watching the rapturous 
+expression on Ronee's face as she pushed Rex's ass harder, making his 
+cock plow into Ronee's straining, stretching cunt. "Make her scream, 
+baby! Fuck it into her!"
+
+Ronee did scream as the huge cock stretched and filled her pussy. She 
+screamed from the pure sexual pleasure the massive cock was creating. 
+Her cuntal passage convulsed and quivered around his thick shaft, 
+squeezing with muscles she had never even used before.
+
+"AAAHHHHH ... IT'S SO BIG ... SOOO GOOD ... FUCK IT INTO ME!" she 
+screamed, wrapping her strong legs around Rex's waist and pulling him 
+in deeper.
+
+"Oooooohhh ... you're so goddamn tight," he grunted as her cunt-muscles 
+squeezed and hugged his thrusting prick. He couldn't hold back. Ronee's 
+tightening legs, May's pressure on his ass, and the maddening sensation 
+of Ronee's cunt biting and squeezing his dick caused him to thrust 
+forward as hard as he could. He felt his cock slam its full ten inches 
+into Ronee's quivering cunt. He saw her head jerk backwards and her 
+mouth open wide in passion!
+
+He began to fuck his cock in and out of her tight, vise-like hole with 
+wild abandonment. She was letting out a sharp cry each time he slammed 
+into her cunt. Her legs continued to pull him in harder and deeper with 
+each thrust. He watched with passionate delight as May grabbed both of 
+Ronee's straining, gorgeous tits and squeezed and pulled the inflamed 
+flesh. Ronee responded by reaching her hand between May's spread thighs 
+and shoving her fingers into the hot, dripping hole of her pussy.
+
+The incredible tightness and heat of Ronee's pussy was bringing him 
+rapidly to an orgasm that he could tell was going to flood her pussy 
+with steaming, boiling jism. He knew he was going to come so much that 
+his hot cum would overflow the lips of her tight cunt.
+
+"Aaaahhh ... uungghhh," he grunted passionately. "You're gonna make me 
+come, baby! Oh, shit ... I'm gonna come in your hot cunt ... 
+aaaaggghhhh!"
+
+"Come in my mouth!" Ronee cried suddenly as she felt him approaching 
+his orgasm. "Please, Rex ... I want to drink your cum ... I want it, I 
+need it ... please!" She pulled her legs back from around his waist and 
+began trying frantically to push him out of her cunt before he came. 
+She wanted his hot jism in her mouth. Her whole body ached for it.
+
+May gasped as she felt Ronee's pleading voice send shivers of lust 
+through her cunt. She loved seeing Ronee so excited. She moved back 
+away from the two lovers slightly as Rex withdrew his incredibly red 
+and swollen cock from Ronee's cunt with a loud slurping pop. She could 
+tell by the way Rex was grimacing and panting that he was trying hard 
+to hold his cum inside his balls until he could reach Ronee's mouth. 
+Ronee's fingers continued to probe and pull her cunt as Rex straddled 
+Ronee's quivering, sweating body. May began making small sighs and 
+groans of her own as she felt Ronee pushing all four fingers of her 
+hand into her cunt. She urged Rex on as he crawled his way up to 
+Ronee's waiting mouth. "Shoot it all into her, baby! Let her drink all 
+your hot cum!"
+
+Rex knelt over Ronee, his knees straddling her chest and his bursting 
+cock pointed straight at her mouth. May leaned forward and grasped 
+Rex's red-hot cock in her hand, aiming it at Ronee's mouth as she began 
+stroking it vigorously.
+
+"Uuuuuhhhhh ... give it to me ... give me all your cum!" Ronee cried 
+wildly as she stared transfixed at the steaming prick May was holding 
+right in front of her mouth.
+
+"Aaaahhhhh ... pull it, baby ... jack it ... aaaaahhhhhh ... OH SHIT, 
+I'M COMING!" Rex cried with pure pleasure as he felt his jism began to 
+race through the length of his burning cock. He looked down at Ronee's 
+face, her mouth open and tongue protruding, cupping the head of his 
+cock with her waiting tongue.
+
+"Uunghhh!" he grunted as the first hot jet of cum spurted out of his 
+piss-hole and almost filled Ronee's hungry mouth. May squeezed his rod 
+hard with each spasm of his hips, milking spurt after spurt of thick 
+jism out of his balls and into Ronee's overflowing mouth.
+
+Ronee released a moan of pure passion from deep in her throat as Rex's 
+boiling hot cum filled her mouth. She swallowed hungrily as more and 
+more of his luscious cream shot into her throat. She felt his hot, 
+thick jism spilling over her lips and dripping down her cheeks. She'd 
+never felt anything as good as Rex's delicious cum.
+
+May continued to milk and squeeze Rex's convulsing cock until the last 
+spasm had stopped. Rex panted and groaned with the final thrills his 
+gigantic orgasm sent through his loins. He continued to kneel over 
+Ronee's cum-drenched face as May gently rubbed the head of his still-
+erect prick over Ronee's lips and cheeks as Ronee lapped and licked at 
+his sperm-smeared cock. He watched with satisfaction as Ronee sucked up 
+every drop of his cum.
+
+May released Rex's cock and moved her head toward Ronee's face. Rex 
+eased his leg over Ronee's chest and moved to the side of her head as 
+May began to lick all the remaining cum from Ronee's lips and face. She 
+sucked and lapped hungrily, drinking in all the delicious jism she 
+could. Ronee held her cum-covered tongue out from between her wet lips 
+and May sucked it into her own mouth, sharing the pleasure of Rex's cum 
+with Ronee.
+
+"Uuuuummmmm ... that was so goood," Ronee sighed. "I want more ... I 
+want more of his cum!"
+
+"Here, baby," May said. Grasping Rex's semi-erect cock, she squeezed 
+her hand tightly from the base to the head, pressing the open piss-hole 
+against the erect nipple of one of her tits. She milked out still more 
+of the thick jism and smeared it all over her big, pink-tipped tit and 
+then dangled her wet, sticky tit over Ronee's flushed, lust-filled 
+face. "Lick it off my tit ... suck every drop of it in!" May said 
+excitedly.
+
+Ronee grabbed her sticky breast and covered it with her wet, hungry 
+lips and tongue. As Ronee licked her tit and nipple, May placed both 
+hands around Rex's cock and placed her lips against the slit, sucking 
+hard and extracting the last, thick drops of cum from deep inside his 
+balls.
+
+Rex watched the two women with a deep satisfaction, amazed and 
+pleasured by the way they drank in every drop of his cum. Ronee had 
+surprised him. She was even more passionate and wilder than May had led 
+him to believe. And once again, he mused wickedly, it's all on tape!
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+That had been quite a tittle bout of fucking, May reminisced as she sat 
+by the side of the apartment pool. She was relaxing, sunning herself 
+and enjoying a Bloody Mary, thinking back to that wild session she and 
+Rex and Ronee had just a few days ago. Whew! she thought. That Ronee 
+was really a sex-driven woman once she got going. And that tape that 
+they had made ... I wonder if Ronee has guessed yet that we taped her 
+again?
+
+May had been anxiously waiting for her chance to run into Vikki's 
+redheaded girlfriend. Ronee had said her name was Kate when Rex brought 
+up the subject of Vikki and her friend. Ronee was still dead set 
+against any possible involvement of her niece, Vikki, and Rex. But she 
+didn't know that she had just been recorded fucking Rex! And even if 
+she had known, she was too naive to realize the way the tape could be 
+used to persuade Kate and, with luck, Vikki to join in their video sex-
+games.
+
+If I could just get acquainted with Kate and get her up to Rex's 
+apartment, May though, the rest would be easy. Treat her like an adult, 
+get a few drinks in her, show her the tape and get her turned-on -- and 
+the rest would come naturally. We'll all come naturally, May laughed to 
+herself.
+
+This was the third day in a row that May had sat by the pool waiting to 
+run into Kate. She had seen her at the pool several times throughout 
+the summer and she knew that it was just a matter of time before she 
+saw her. In fact, she was surprised she hadn't seen her already. She 
+was excited by the prospect of another lesbian seduction, especially 
+with a girl as young as Kate. Hell, she thought, she might even be a 
+virgin. She kind of doubted that, however, from the way she had seen 
+Kate carrying on with some of the younger boys around the pool. But the 
+memory of how well the young redhead filled out her bikini and the 
+combined effects of the Bloody Mary and the warm sun were making her 
+hornier than ever -- and she hoped that today was the day.
+
+Goddamn! May exclaimed under her breath, there she is now.
+
+May's waiting had paid off. Kate had just come through the door from 
+the apartment lobby and was heading toward the swimming pool. May had a 
+clear view of her from where she sat on the opposite side of the pool, 
+and she could watch her closely and without detection as Kate padded 
+barefoot along the pool walkway.
+
+Uuuummmmm, May thought, just as good as I had remembered. In fact, 
+maybe even a little better. I hadn't really been looking at her with 
+sex in mind the last time I saw her. Hmmmmm, nice tits, good figure, 
+sexy ... just the way I like 'em, she thought hungrily.
+
+Kate dropped her towel on a poolside chair. Unaware of the attractive 
+blonde woman who was eyeing her from the other side of the pool, she 
+dove into the water and headed directly for her. She swam gracefully 
+through the cool water and emerged at the edge of the pool right in 
+front of May's chair. Pulling herself up on the edge and climbing to 
+the tiled surface, she couldn't have planned a better opportunity for 
+May to introduce herself.
+
+"Hi, Kate," May said cheerfully, admiring Kate's wet body as it 
+glistened with sunlight, barely concealed by her skimpy string bikini. 
+May especially liked the color and texture of her delicately tanned 
+fair skin. A sexy contrast to her dark-red hair and bright-red swim-
+suit.
+
+"Hi," Kate answered in a confused but friendly manner as she swept her 
+hair back from her eyes. "Do we know each other?"
+
+"Oh, not really," May explained. "I'm a friend of Vikki's aunt, Ronee."
+
+"Oh. You mean Vikki's aunt, Ronee Righteous," Kate said in a smart-
+assed tone.
+
+"That's right," May said. "Ronee the Righteous. We must be talking 
+about the same woman, all right."
+
+"Hey, I thought you said you were her friend?" Kate laughed, stepping 
+up to the chair next to May. "You must see her the same way I do."
+
+May motioned for her to sit down. "Oh, I'm her friend. A real good 
+friend, as a matter of fact. Probably better than you might think."
+
+"Huh? I don't understand what you mean," Kate said, screwing up her 
+freckled nose in a way that May found quite attractive.
+
+"Well, let's just say I know her in a different way than you do," May 
+said, still evasive, enjoying her first chance to give Kate a good 
+looking-over from up close. She liked what she saw.
+
+"Well, all I know is that she sure is hard on Vikki," Kate said with a 
+conspiratorial half-whisper, looking around as if she expected Ronee to 
+be listening. "She won't let Vikki do anything while she's staying with 
+her this summer. She can't stay out late with any guys or even with me. 
+She's such a prude!"
+
+May laughed to herself. If Kate could see Ronee on tape she sure 
+wouldn't think she was a prude. "Oh, I wouldn't call her that exactly," 
+she said.
+
+Kate didn't catch the irony in May's voice. "Well, whatever you call 
+her, she sure is tough on Vikki. She's so afraid that Vikki might be 
+out ... you know ..."
+
+"Screwing some boy?" May interjected.
+
+"Yeah! Right!" Kate agreed, happily surprised at finding someone 
+sympathetic to her viewpoint. "Yeah, you know exactly what I'm talking 
+about!"
+
+"Poor Vikki," May said. "As good-looking as she is, l bet she's got all 
+kinds of sexy guys trying to get into her pants."
+
+"No kidding," Kate agreed. "But that damn Ronee sure keeps 'em all 
+away."
+
+"Who keeps 'em away from you?" May asked jokingly, reaching over to 
+touch Kate's arm. "You look like a pretty hot little number yourself!"
+
+Kate was surprised to find herself blushing at the sudden attention May 
+was paying her. "Oh, I do all right," she said with a note of self-
+pride in her voice. "I'm sure glad I don't have an Aunt Ronee. That 
+bitch!"
+
+Deciding that now was the time, May said, "How'd you like for me to 
+show you something about Ronee that might surprise the hell out of you? 
+"
+
+"What are you talking about?"
+
+"There's a certain video tape that a friend of mine has in his 
+apartment that might change your mind about her," May said with a 
+friendly wink. "What do you say we go take a look at it?"
+
+"Wow! Sure!" Kate agreed, flattered at the way this attractive blonde 
+woman was treating her, enjoying having someone treat her like an adult 
+instead of a young girl.
+
+"Well, let's go!" May responded. "Oh, by the way, you can call me May."
+
+"Pleased to make your acquaintance," Kate joked as she followed her new 
+friend to the apartment lobby. She had seen May around the swimming 
+pool before, usually with the same good-looking man. She'd sure never 
+expected to strike up a friendship with her, she thought. Not with 
+somebody as attractive and mature and obviously older like May was. She 
+glanced at May's full figure several times as they rode up in the 
+elevator. She felt an odd mixture of envy and a familiar kind of sexual 
+feeling as she compared May's lush body to her own blooming form. I 
+hope I'm as sexy looking as she is someday, she found herself thinking, 
+not realizing that May found her overpoweringly sexy right now.
+
+Stepping out of the elevator at Rex's floor, May took Kate by the hand 
+and led her to his apartment. Unlocking the door and stepping inside, 
+May asked, "Would you like a drink?"
+
+"Sure!" Kate answered enthusiastically.
+
+May mixed two drinks and walked over to the corner of the living room 
+where the big, comfortable couch and giant-sized view screen were 
+arranged. "Wow, this is quite a place," Kate said as she followed May 
+to the couch. "I've never seen anything quite like it!"
+
+"I'll bet you've never seen anything quite like this, either," May said 
+mysteriously as she handed Kate her drink. Motioning for her to sit 
+down on the big, velvet couch, May walked over to the video console and 
+selected the incriminating tape. "Just watch the screen," she 
+instructed as she dropped in the cassette and sent a larger-than-life-
+size image of Ronee, naked and masturbating frantically, on to the big 
+projection screen.
+
+"Oh, God!" Kate gasped as the TV picture exploded suddenly into view. 
+May turned up the sound and Ronee's sharp cries and lustful groans 
+filled the room. Watching Kate's reaction intently, May moved quietly 
+over to the couch and sat down close beside her. She found herself 
+getting turned on, her breath quickening and pussy moistening, as she 
+watched Kate watch the screen. Kate was totally captivated by what she 
+saw. She was getting turned on by it, too, May could tell, by the way 
+Kate's hands had involuntarily gone to her lap, balled into fists and 
+pressed in to her crotch with excitement. Ummmmmm, May thought, and the 
+only things standing between us are two string bikinis!
+
+"What do you think of that, honey?" May asked seductively, boldly 
+leaning closer to Kate until her tits brushed against Kate's arm and 
+her mouth was almost touching Kate's ear.
+
+"Oh, God! I just can't imagine ... I can't imagine Ronee letting 
+herself be filmed like that!"
+
+"She's not as much of a prude as you thought, is she?" May asked 
+softly.
+
+"No ... no, she's great ... she's beautiful," Kate stammered, deeply 
+moved by the sexual feeling being transmitted to her by what she was 
+watching.
+
+"Ummmmmm, you're beautiful, too," May whispered and gently flicked her 
+tongue into Kate's warm ear. She was responding even faster than May 
+had expected. May was becoming more excited with each sighing breath 
+that Kate took.
+
+Gracefully, May moved to the video machine and changed tapes. As she 
+walked back toward the bar, she looked over her shoulder and saw the 
+giant image of Rex fucking Ronee with his monster dick. Kate was 
+staring at it in amazement. May was sure, as she watched, that if Kate 
+ever had been fucked before it had certainly not been with a dick that 
+size. She mixed two more drinks but continued to stand by the bar and 
+watch Kate's reaction to the tape. The image now included May as she 
+squeezed Ronee's firm tits in time with Rex's deep thrusts. Kate's 
+mouth was open with combined lust and amazement as she watched the 
+passionate scene. May noticed that she had begun to move her fists in 
+the middle of her lap, almost unconsciously massaging her teenage cunt-
+mound as the burning, hot fucking on the TV screen spread its 
+excitement to her loins.
+
+"Mmmmmmm," May moaned as she continued to stand by the bar and watch. 
+She knew that the wild cum-scene with Ronee and herself both milking 
+Rex's hot dick was coming up in a few moments. Preparing herself for 
+her next step in the seduction of Kate, she removed her bikini and 
+stood languidly by the bar, enjoying Kate's increasingly impassioned 
+actions and her own wanton nakedness. She gazed fondly at Kate as the 
+battle over Rex's hot cum was re-enacted on the screen, observing that 
+a flushed look of animal lust had come over Kate's face. Once the scene 
+had progressed to the point where she and Ronee were shamelessly 
+tonguing and mouthing each other with Rex's jism spread all over their 
+mouths and faces, May quietly returned to the couch.
+
+Sitting down closely beside Kate, May plunged one hand underneath 
+Kate's tightly clenched fists and cupped Kate's hot cuntal mound in her 
+hand. She put her free arm around Kate's shoulders and pulled her 
+close. Kate responded passionately. May pressed her face toward Kate's, 
+lashing out with her tongue to find Kate's open mouth. She probed her 
+tongue deep into Kate's hot mouth, amazed at the way she was responding 
+so warmly to her lesbian embrace. Both women embraced each other 
+feverishly, exchanging oral caresses with abandonment as the warm, 
+stimulating sound of deep sighs and moans came from the tape.
+
+"Uuuuummmmmm," Kate moaned, "you feel goooood." She stroked May's nude 
+body uninhibitedly as May continued to plant warm, soft kisses all over 
+her sex-flushed face. Withdrawing from May's arms, she reached behind 
+her back and untied her bikini top, letting it fall to reveal her firm, 
+teenage tits. Then, as May watched with a look of pleasant surprise, 
+she slid her bikini panties smoothly down over her hips and legs and 
+kicked them away.
+
+"I hadn't expected such a quick response," May said candidly in a sex-
+slurred voice as they both allowed their eyes to travel openly over 
+each other's naked body.
+
+"I just didn't know at first what you really wanted," Kate replied. "I 
+just didn't think anyone as sexy as you would be interested in me."
+
+"This isn't the first time you've been with another woman, is it?" May 
+asked as she reached out and allowed her hands to wander over Kate's 
+body.
+
+"No, this isn't the first time," Kate answered, gasping slightly as May 
+brushed her skilled fingertips over her clit. She spread her legs and 
+raised one knee to the couch, making her pussy more available to May's 
+touch, at the same time moving her hands between May's opening thighs. 
+"Never ... never with a real woman," she gasped. "Just with other girls 
+... never with anyone like you."
+
+"You mean someone older like me?" May asked as she pulled her thigh up 
+and rested it on Kate's putting both their pussies within easy reach of 
+each other's probing fingers.
+
+"Yeah ... mmmmm," Kate moaned as May's fingers began a slow teasing 
+journey around and around her clit. "You're so much more ... more 
+mature. I didn't think you could possibly care about me."
+
+"Uuuummmm ... pull my clit ... just pull it nice and slow," May 
+instructed, imparting her vast knowledge of love to her new young 
+lover. "Why wouldn't I want you? You're so young and beautiful ... and 
+you feel sooo gooood."
+
+"Teach me ... teach me how to make you feel good ... teach me what 
+another woman likes," Kate panted. "I've only kind of ... kind of 
+experimented with my friends ... it wasn't this good ... you must know 
+how to do it right!"
+
+"Have you ever done this with Vikki? Have you ever felt her like this?" 
+May asked.
+
+"Just once ... one time ... she was afraid and wouldn't really let me 
+much."
+
+Each woman was lazily fingering and pinching and pulling the other's 
+hot cunt-flesh. The tape was still playing, showing a scene from later 
+in that sex-session. Appropriately, it was a scene of Ronee and May 
+engaged in a torrid sixty-nine entanglement. Rex had withdrawn from the 
+bed and was working the camera by hand, Ronee totally unaware of his 
+actions. The screen showed alternate close-ups of first May's lovely 
+face buried in Ronee's hot pussy, then Ronee's lust-driven mouth 
+devouring May's glistening cunt.
+
+"Aaahhhhh ... that's right ... this is sooooo nice," May moaned as 
+Kate's young fingers stroked her clit. They both divided their 
+attention between the passionate scene on the screen and the scene of 
+each other's body, lounging languidly on the velvet cushions as they 
+continued the loving manipulations of each other's pussy.
+
+"Like this?" Kate asked in a hoarse whisper, gently holding May's 
+swelling clit between two fingers and stroking it up and down.
+
+"Uuuummmmm ... that's right," May sighed, having to close her eyes 
+tightly and gasp for air as Kate's fondling sent exquisite thrills 
+through her fevered cunt.
+
+"Is that good ... does it make you feel good?" Kate asked.
+
+"Yes ... yes ... it's good, it's good," May responded. "Now dip your 
+fingers into my hole ... like this," she instructed and began to poke 
+lightly, teasingly into Kate's tight cunt. "Aaaahhhhh ... that's it," 
+she sighed as Kate repeated the movements. They both continued to 
+alternately squeeze and stroke each others swollen clit and plunge 
+their fingers gradually deeper and harder into each other's cunt. They 
+kept on, increasingly faster and with more delicious pressure, still 
+gazing at the lesbian love depicted on the screen, hearing slight wet 
+noises and deep sighs mix with their own panting and passionate moans.
+
+"Teach me, May ... teach me ... tell me what to do to you," Kate 
+begged, extracting as much pleasure from her fingers being in May's 
+cunt as May's being in hers. "Tell me ... I'll do anything ... 
+anything," she sighed with a sound of deep sexual need in her voice.
+
+"Haven't you made love to other girls? Don't you know what to do?" May 
+asked.
+
+"This is all I've ever done ... just felt each other's cunt ... it 
+wasn't this good though ... uuummmm, you're sooo good." "What do you 
+want to do to me?"
+
+"Anything ... everything ... just tell me," Kate sighed as both women 
+now had completely penetrated their fingers into each other's hungry 
+pussy.
+
+May's mind reeled at the possibilities. She quickly jumped up from the 
+couch and turned on the video recorder, bringing out the camera and 
+pointing it at the couch. She started the recorder and rapidly adjusted 
+the video console so that the camera would be both recording them and 
+projecting their images on the screen in front of them simultaneously. 
+Even better than that mirror on the bedroom, she thought wickedly as 
+she saw Kate's excited, waiting body appear on the giant projection 
+screen.
+
+May hurried to return to the couch, taking her place again next to Kate 
+but stroking her tits and belly this time instead of her pussy. She 
+gazed lovingly at the hot, vibrant teenage body next to her, glancing 
+at the screen to see herself and Kate. "We can watch ourselves while we 
+make love," she said softly to Kate, nodding at the screen. Kate's 
+lust-filled eyes left their examination of May's body to gaze at their 
+images on the large screen in front of them. May could tell by her 
+expression that she liked it.
+
+She continued to lovingly touch Kate's budding tits and her sharply 
+pointed nipples, fantasizing over the things she could have Kate do to 
+her and the things she could do to Kate. Kate kept on watching the 
+passionate picture they made on the screen as May felt her young body 
+and contemplated just what she would instruct the impassioned teenager 
+to do. She remembered the way she had commanded Ronee to do such 
+humiliatingly exciting things to both of them.
+
+May withdrew her hand from Kate's smooth pussy and inserted three 
+fingers into her own gaping cunt. She stroked her pussy lightly, 
+stirring up her hot juices, soaking her fingers in her hot liquids. 
+"Did you like the way Ronee and I ate all of Rex's jism?" she asked 
+Kate. "Have you ever tasted a woman's juices?"
+
+"No ... let me taste yours, May ... let me taste your pussy," Kate 
+begged.
+
+"Here," May responded, presenting her juice-drenched fingers to Kate. 
+"Lick my juices off my fingers," she instructed.
+
+Kate complied, licking at May's wet hand, clutching it, running her 
+tongue over every finger then sucking each one of them into her mouth. 
+"Uummmmm ... you taste so good," she gasped between licks. May pulled 
+her hand away again and returned it to her cuntal opening, soaking it 
+again in her juices and enjoying Kate's hungry stare as she did so.
+
+"Let me lick your pussy ... let me taste ... let me kiss it," Kate 
+begged.
+
+"Just do what I tell you," May commanded gently but firmly, "then I'll 
+let you lick my cunt." She pulled her wet, sticky fingers out of her 
+hole and angled her hips up higher so that Kate had a complete view of 
+her spread crotch. She pushed her fingers into her asshole, closing her 
+eyes and gasping from the powerful feeling as she slowly kneaded them 
+in and out of the tight hole. "I'll let you lick my asshole, too," she 
+said lustfully, watching Kate's entranced gaze as she stretched her 
+shitter in ever-widening circles with her wet fingers.
+
+"Taste them again, baby," she instructed as she pulled out her finger 
+and once more held them invitingly in front of Kate's face. Kate was 
+even more passionate this time in her licking and sucking of May's wet, 
+fragrant fingers. She devoured every drop of May's juices, inflamed by 
+the combined taste of May's sweet and musky asshole and pussy.
+
+May reached now for Kate's pussy and buried two of her slim fingers in 
+the tight, young opening. Kate moaned loudly as May stroked the hole 
+rapidly, stimulating her flow of fuck-fluids. Withdrawing her fingers, 
+she spread Kate's juice over the large, erect nipple of one of her own 
+luscious tits. Cupping the juicy tit in her hands, held it toward 
+Kate's mouth.
+
+"Lick my nipple," she instructed, her voice quivering with lust. "Taste 
+your own pussy ... taste it ... suck it!"
+
+Kate eagerly obeyed, mouthing May's sharp nipple hungrily, noisily 
+sucking her own sweet juices from May's tit.
+
+"Aaaaaaahhhhhh ... that's good ... suck it, baby, suck it!" May gazed 
+lovingly at Kate's young, virginal face, flushed with excitement at the 
+taste of her own love juices and May's fat nipple.
+
+May pulled her foot up level with Kate's open twat and began to rub and 
+caress the open, wet lips with her smooth, sensitive toes. Kate sighed 
+deeply, leaning back against the couch, grasped May's warm foot in her 
+hands and rubbed her toes harder against her aching pussy-flesh.
+
+"Stick my toes in your cunt," May gasped, loving the feeling of hot, 
+wet cunt-lips against her tender foot. "Fuck yourself with my toes!" 
+Holding May's foot with both hands, Kate began to probe into her cunt-
+hole with May's big toe, stroking it in and out of her hot slit 
+feverishly. Kate moaned with pleasure at the penetration into her 
+pussy, and May felt the warm, wetness of her juices covering her foot.
+
+"Now in your ass ... fuck your asshole," May ordered, watching with 
+delight as Kate obeyed. She felt Kate's tight, virgin asshole open 
+easily as her big toe pressed against its puckered opening. She was 
+amazed and excited by the ease with which the rosy pink hole accepted 
+the penetration. She panted with lust as she watched Kate jerk her ass-
+cheeks back and forth shamelessly, luxuriating in the feeling.
+
+"Suck my toes ... lick them ... lick your juice," she commanded 
+breathlessly, pulling her toe from Kate's tight asshole and moving her 
+foot towards her mouth. Kate hungrily devoured her own juices. She 
+lapped and slurped hungrily at May's lovely toes, sucking them into her 
+mouth and tantalizing them with her tongue. "Uuuuummmmm ... you're so 
+good, baby," she sighed as Kate continued with her sucking. "You can 
+suck my pussy now. Put your head between my legs," she ordered, "but 
+keep your ass up here by me." She guided Kate's head to her crotch and 
+positioned her so that her head was pointing downward between May's 
+thighs and her knees rested beside May, her ass high in the air and 
+spread wide open to May's touch.
+
+"Just take my clit between your lips," she said hoarsely, her voice 
+thick and breathless with lust. She felt Kate's hot mouth encircle her 
+clit, sending shivers through her loins. "That's right ... just hold it 
+with your lips ... flick it ... flick it with your tongue!" she cried 
+as Kate's hot, quick tongue sent shivers of delight throughout her 
+entire body.
+
+Savoring the exquisite sensation of her clit trapped and vibrating in 
+Kate's mouth, May turned to Kate's lovely ass beside her. She spread 
+the smooth young cheeks even wider with her hands and gazed greedily at 
+the lovely sight. Kate's red, soft pubic hair covered the fat pouch of 
+her teenaged pussy. The inner lips of her pussy protruded slightly from 
+the red-haired outer folds of flesh, her clit sticking out red and 
+swollen. Love-juice oozed from the pink flesh at the mouth of her cunt, 
+musky and enticing. Her asshole was hot pink in color and puckered 
+tightly, just waiting to be licked.
+
+"Keep flicking it like that ... uuummmmmm ... that's right, baby," May 
+moaned as she continued to relish the sensation of her new lover's 
+mouth tantalizing her clit. She began to teasingly play with Kate's 
+pussy. She ran her fingertip along the edge of the slick inner lips, 
+then pressed her finger between the fat lips and stroked it up and down 
+through the humid valley of her cunt. She poked the mouth of Kate's 
+cuntal opening provocatively with her fingertip, eliciting deep, 
+muffled groans from Kate. She plunged her fingers deep into the hot, 
+fleshy hole, watching the way the hungry cuntal passage sucked her 
+fingers inside and gripped them tightly. Stroking and stretching the 
+soft folds of pussy-flesh for a few moments, she withdrew and gently 
+plucked at Kate's throbbing clit, stroking it the way she would stroke 
+her own. As Kate's groans increased with each new move May's fingers 
+made, her ass began to jerk hungrily, wanting more and more 
+stimulation. Kate began to remove her mouth from May's clit. 
+
+"Keep sucking!" May commanded, enjoying her power to control Kate and 
+to have her hold her clit so excitingly in her mouth. She continued to 
+tease Kate's pussy as she luxuriated in the feeling of her clit 
+throbbing and warm inside Kate's mouth, being caressed by her lips and 
+lightly flicked with her hot tongue. Departing from pulling and 
+stroking Kate's clit, May turned her attention to Kate's wrinkled 
+asshole as it now flexed with hunger and excitement. She plunged her 
+fingers deep into the hot opening, again amazed at the way it stretched 
+almost as easily as did her cunt-hole. She fucked her fingers in and 
+out rapidly before finally giving in to her desire to suck and lick 
+Kate's luscious pink cunt-flesh.
+
+She pulled Kate's thigh across herself, straddling Kate's spread ass-
+cheeks over her tits. With a lusty sigh, she began to devour the sweet 
+teenage flesh with her voracious lips and tongue. Pulling her smooth 
+ass-cheeks closer, her movements became wilder and more passionate as 
+Kate began to stroke her own tongue up and down through May's dripping 
+slit. Their actions became more and more frenzied as each girl drove 
+the other to higher peaks of lust and animal desire. May felt herself 
+being completely overwhelmed by tremendous sexual power. Their moans 
+became sharp gasps of pleasure and ecstasy as their mutual sucking and 
+licking took on a fevered pace. Their bodies bucked and writhed against 
+each other in total abandon as their pleasure began to peak. And the 
+camera saw it all!
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+"Hi, Jon!" Rex said pleasantly, greeting Jon at the door. "What brings 
+you over to my place?" he asked apprehensively, slightly fearing that 
+Ronee might have disclosed the fuck-session that had gone on between 
+herself and Rex.
+
+"Hi, Rex," Jon replied in a friendly manner, putting Rex at ease. "I've 
+been meaning to get over here again ever since that night that Ronee 
+and I were here. I was wondering if you might do me a favor."
+
+"Sure! Just name it," Rex said, relieved.
+
+"Well, I was wondering if maybe you could show me that tape of your 
+girlfriend again. You know. The one where she's playing with herself."
+
+"Yeah," Rex responded, "come on in and I'll turn it on for you." He 
+chuckled to himself at the unexpected turn of events as he walked over 
+to the video console.
+
+"Hey, I didn't get you out of bed, did l?" Jon asked, noticing that Rex 
+was wearing only a long, silk bath robe.
+
+"No, no. Don't worry," Rex answered jovially. "I was just getting out 
+of the shower," he lied. He found the cassette of May and dropped it 
+into the machine, making sure Jon had seated himself in front of the 
+big screen before turning it on. "There! Is that the one you're talking 
+about?"
+
+"Goddamn!" Jon said as the image of May's softly undulating body 
+appeared on the screen. "Yeah ... that's the one!" He gazed intently at 
+the scene of May he had seen the other night, the scene where she was 
+fucking herself into a frenzy with a big, blue dildo. The tape was 
+showing an earlier portion that he had not seen before, however. May 
+was on her knees with her spread ass-cheeks pointing at the camera, 
+driving the dildo in and out of her box with her hand moving swiftly 
+and smoothly between her open thighs.
+
+"Goddamn! What an ass!" Jon gasped, almost salivating with desire as he 
+watched May go at it.
+
+The timing couldn't have been better, Rex mused to himself. "If you 
+think that's something, just come in here for a minute," Rex said and 
+walked toward the closed bedroom door. Jon followed quickly, not 
+knowing what Rex had in mind, but expecting the best.
+
+"Gah ... I don't believe it ... it's her!" Jon stuttered in surprise as 
+Rex threw open the door to reveal May in the flesh, poised with spread 
+legs and glistening pussy on Rex's big round bed.
+
+"I figured if you liked the tape you'd probably like the real thing 
+even better!" Rex laughed as he untied the sash to his robe and removed 
+it. "Why don't you join us."
+
+"Yeah, Jon," May said seductively, "there's nothing better than two 
+cocks at once!"
+
+That was all the coaxing he needed. He fumbled his way through his 
+clothes as Rex returned to the bed and mounted May. May inhaled with a 
+sharp gasp as Rex drove his big cock into her waiting cunt. Jon 
+continued to tug and tear at his clothes, unable to concentrate on the 
+job at hand because of the passionate scene on the bed.
+
+"Come on, Jon," May sighed, "I want more cock in me!"
+
+Rex held May's hips firmly against his own and eased slowly over until 
+he was underneath her, her ass pointing invitingly up at Jon. "Here's 
+that ass you like so much," he called to Jon. "Come on and try it!" He 
+pulled her cheeks widely apart with his hands, revealing her stretched 
+pussy-lips wrapped tightly around his cock and her pink, wrinkled 
+asshole flexing invitingly. She pushed her ass up at a higher angle, 
+still holding Rex's cock deep inside her, making her white cheeks 
+stretch even wider
+
+Jon finally removed the last of his clothes and moved in a trance-like 
+state toward the bed. He was transfixed by the magnificent sight of 
+May's ass being presented so passionately and wantonly. His erect cock, 
+big and hard but in an entirely smaller class than Rex's monster, waved 
+in front of him as he climbed onto the bed. He walked toward the 
+coupled bodies on his knees, still staring with intense desire at May's 
+lovely ass. It glistened with the wetness from her excited pussy and 
+its musky smell was luring Jon closer and closer!
+
+"Hurry up, Jon!" May cried. "Stick your cock in my ass ... right now 
+... I need it!" She wiggled her butt shamelessly, enticing him with her 
+lewd motions and her seductive voice.
+
+"Goddamn!" Jon finally exclaimed and bent forward to grasp May's smooth 
+ass-cheeks.
+
+Rex moved his hands to May's straining tits and gripped them hard, 
+pushing her up away from him until her back was arched gracefully, her 
+head thrown back and her ass jutting upward. She allowed her knees to 
+spread farther apart and she rested her pussy on Rex's crotch, impaled 
+on his huge pecker.
+
+Jon began to stroke and caress May's perfect ass, rubbing his hands in 
+circular motions around the smooth, white skin of her delectably 
+rounded cheeks. He traced the fine crease that separated her buttocks, 
+running his fingers lightly over her sensitive anus. He toyed with the 
+hot, puckered skin of her tightly closed asshole, imagining the 
+tightness his cock would find there. Rubbing his fingers over the 
+inflamed flesh of her stretched cunt-lips, he gathered up some of her 
+dripping pussy-juice. Placing his fingertips at the hot center of her 
+ass-opening, he paused to consider the beautiful sexiness of her pink, 
+flexing hole. Knowing that in moments his cock would be inside her ass, 
+he didn't wait to gradually stretch the tight ring of muscle with 
+teasing probes of his fingertips. He shoved hard and plunged two 
+fingers deep into the tight heat of her ass.
+
+"Aaahhhh!" May cried with combined shock and pleasure. "Uuuummmmmm ... 
+oh, it hurts ... it burns," she moaned, but twitched her ass back and 
+forth shamelessly, enjoying the sudden penetration of her tightest 
+hole.
+
+Jon moved his fingers in and out of the hot opening, twisting and 
+spreading his fingers as he stroked. Her asshole stretched elastically, 
+growing a deeper pink in color. He pushed in another finger, eliciting 
+another cry from May, feeling her asshole respond by gripping his 
+fingers with pulsing pressure.
+
+"Goddamn, that's gonna be tight!" he said as he removed his fingers and 
+moved his knees closer to May's hips. He squatted behind her, between 
+Rex's spread legs. Running his fingers again over her dripping pussy, 
+he soaked up some of the juice that eased out from between the shaft of 
+Rex's big cock and the surrounding flesh of May's cunt-lips. He spread 
+the juice over his cock, wetting himself thoroughly with her musky 
+smelling pussy-sauces.
+
+Leaning slightly forward, Jon guided the head of his rock-hard cock to 
+the hot center of May's asshole. He sighed with pleasure at the extreme 
+heat of her puckered anus against the sensitive lips of his piss-hole. 
+Watching the point of penetration with a hungry lust-fevered expression 
+on his face, he shoved forward. Her asshole responded immediately, 
+opening up to his pressure, sucking in his hard cock.
+
+"Aaaaahhhh ... that's it ... aaaahhhh ... deeper, deeper, deeper!" May 
+cried as she felt the burning of her asshole and the fullness of two 
+cocks inside her at once. It was too much. She felt herself soaring 
+immediately to a shuddering orgasm, her cunt and asshole convulsed with 
+tight, squeezing spasms that sent both of her lovers into moans and 
+sighs of their own as she strained her head back and released a long, 
+wailing groan of pure pleasure.
+
+Still in a state of blissful shock, she began to rock her hips forward 
+and backward, fucking herself with both cocks at once. "Uuuuuummmmm ... 
+I love it ... I love it!" she sighed with feverish delight as the two 
+hard cocks inside her loins gave wonderful, warm satisfaction to that 
+animal desire so deep inside her cunt.
+
+"Ooooohhhh ... you're so goddamn tight!" Jon groaned as he watched her 
+asshole slide up and down his cock. He didn't have to move at all. She 
+was doing all the work. Her tight elastic ring of flesh sucked at his 
+shaft as it withdrew. He loved the way it looked ... almost as much as 
+he loved the way it felt.
+
+Rex could feel the other cock inside May's cunt as she rocked her ass 
+back and forth between the two men. His own cock throbbed with pleasure 
+at the extra pressure and tightness in her pussy that Jon's cock inside 
+her ass created. He kneaded and pulled her pendulous tits, pinching the 
+hard nipples between his thumb and forefinger, adding to her already 
+intense pleasure.
+
+"Move your cock ... move it in my ass, Jon," she sighed hoarsely. 
+"Really let me feel it ... fuck it in and out!"
+
+Jon responded by slowly pulling his cock almost entirely out of her hot 
+ass, stopping only when he felt the hot opening of her ass squeezing 
+the very head of his cock. Then he pushed forward, sending his pecker 
+gliding back into the hot, musky cavern of her ass. She gasped as she 
+felt his cock squeezed in tightly with Rex's prick, loving the 
+sensation of heat and fullness it caused in her loins.
+
+"Now you, Rex ... start fucking me ... both of you ... fuck me, fuck 
+me!" she whined, desiring even more the sensation of both men pounding 
+into her at once.
+
+"Aaaaaiiiiihhhh! " she cried with the crazed voice of a woman possessed 
+by raw lust. Rex and Jon were both stroking her simultaneously. 
+Stretching and pulling the burning, sensitized flesh of her ass and 
+cunt. Sending wave after wave of exquisite sexual pleasure coursing 
+through her whole body.
+
+'"O-oh ... aaaahhhhhh ... that's it ... uuummmmm ... harder, faster," 
+she babbled with a wild quaver of lust in her breathless voice. 
+"Ooooohh ... oohh ... it's so goooooood!"
+
+Jon reached around her slim waist and gripped the warm, smooth flesh of 
+her belly, holding on tightly as her actions became wilder and more 
+frantic. Rex held on to her swollen tits, rolling them in big, warm 
+handfuls against her chest. He could feel the jism begin to boil deep 
+down inside him as her frenzied movements and lust-crazed voice fed the 
+flames of his lust. Jon felt his loins burning deep inside, as well. He 
+held tightly to her waist and increased the speed of his long, smooth 
+strokes into her ass, knowing that in a few moments he would fill her 
+hot butt with his boiling cum.
+
+"Ah ... ah ... aaahhh ... more, more ... uuuuhhhh ... fuck, fuck ... 
+more ... harder ... deeeeeper ... aaahhhh!" she screamed in sharp gasps 
+as the pressure mounted within her. She was over the brink, totally 
+blissed-out, screaming and gasping and frantically jerking her ass to 
+meet the rough, pounding thrusts into her ass and cunt.
+
+"Aaaawwwwww ... shit ... I'm coming ... I'm gonna come in your ass, 
+baby ... uuuuuhhhhh!" Jon groaned as he felt the hot jism begin to 
+travel like sexual lightning through the shaft of his cock.
+
+"Uuuuummmmm ... that's good ... that's goooooood," Rex sighed as his 
+own cock began to spurt thick jets of cum into May's burning pussy.
+
+May's head was thrown back, her mouth wide open with a long, sustained 
+growl of lust escaping her throat as she felt both men shooting their 
+cum into her loins. She felt like she had died and gone to sexual 
+heaven as the hot, thick fluids filled her ass and cunt. She felt the 
+final spasms of the angry cocks inside her, savoring the last few 
+seconds of total sexual bliss as she gradually felt herself falling 
+into a post-orgasmic daze. She collapsed forward onto Rex's sweating 
+body. Jon, in turn, fell on top of her, exhausted by the intensity of 
+his orgasm. She lay peacefully sandwiched between the hot, heavy bodies 
+of the two men that she had pleased so well, still enjoying the feeling 
+of their now semi-erect cocks inside her, their combined juices oozing 
+out of her throbbing holes.
+
+"Uuuummmm ... that was wonderful," May sighed contentedly.
+
+"Show Jon how much you like that hot jism we shot into you," Rex 
+commanded softly, dazed and fatigued by their fucking. He knew Jon 
+would get a kick out the way May went after their cum.
+
+Jon rolled off of May's reclining body and collapsed on his back, his 
+cock still standing in its semi-erect state, shining with the mixture 
+of May's juices and his jism. He watched languidly as May raised 
+herself from Rex's body and knelt beside him. He felt May's warm, 
+skilled fingers grasp his cock at the base as she began to suck and 
+lick the juice and jism that dripped from his pecker. Her tongue felt 
+soothing to the tender skin of his cock as she expertly covered all of 
+it in her hunger for his cum. Once she had eaten every drop of jism 
+from his cock, she held the head of it to her mouth. He felt her soft 
+lips encircle just the tip of his cock. With a strangely pleasant 
+sensation deep down in his balls, he felt May suck the last remaining 
+traces of cum from his shaft, lovingly cradling his prick in her hands 
+as her lips and tongue softly caressed the sensitive lips of his piss-
+hole.
+
+"Uuuummmm ... you're beautiful," he moaned, more satisfied than he 
+could ever remember being. He relaxed peacefully as he watched May 
+raise her head from his cock and lick her cum-glistening lips. She 
+reached between her legs and probed her fingers into her dripping pussy 
+and then her asshole. With a contented sigh, she raised her fingers to 
+her mouth and licked and sucked the sweet jism from each one, hungrily 
+sucking them like they were miniature cocks!
+
+"Don't forget me," Rex said softly, taking his still-swollen cock in 
+his hand, raising it from where it had rested heavily on his belly. He 
+squeezed it tightly, making the bulbous head swell, sending a fresh 
+drop of cum oozing out of the slit to mingle with the other sticky 
+juices that covered his prick-tip.
+
+May quickly captured it in her hands and once again performed her 
+loving ritual on Rex's long, thick cock. Both men watched with pleasure 
+as she ate his cum and sucked the residual thick drops of it from deep 
+in Rex's balls.
+
+"What did you think of that?" Rex asked Jon as May finished her hungry 
+actions and curled up contentedly beside Rex. "She just can't get 
+enough of it. I've never known another woman that loved jism like she 
+does!"
+
+"Uuummm hmmmm. She's really something," Jon agreed, still resting 
+peacefully on the big bed. "That was one hell of a fuck, too! Goddamn, 
+her ass was tight and hot!"
+
+"I'm glad you like it," she said quietly, pleased at the way they were 
+admiring her.
+
+"Hey, let me show you something," Rex said, rising from the bed and 
+going over to the video recorder. "You know that cute little redheaded 
+friend of your wife's niece?"
+
+"You mean Kate?" Jon asked, his curiosity aroused .
+
+"Yeah. Kate," Rex replied. He found the tape May had made of her fuck-
+session with Kate and dropped it in the video recorder. "Watch this," 
+he instructed, pointing at the TV screen at the foot of the bed as it 
+suddenly came to life.
+
+"Goddamn!" Jon gasped as he saw the astounding image of May and Kate 
+with their faces buried in each other's cunt. He couldn't believe it. 
+Kate! Vikki's friend. The one he had the hots for himself, right there 
+on tape in a wild lesbian fuck-scene with May.
+
+"I don't believe it! I just don't believe it!" Jon exclaimed, his gaze 
+fixed on the TV screen as May and Kate enjoyed each other's lovely 
+cunts with wild abandonment. He assumed that if Rex had a tape of her 
+like that, then he probably fucked her, too. Probably right at that 
+same time. He was probably right beside them, out of range of the 
+camera while they were licking and sucking each other like that. That 
+son-of-a-bitch has it made, he thought enviously as he watched, unaware 
+that Kate had been filmed by May secretly. Unaware that the session of 
+wild sex he had just had with Rex and May was recorded on tape, too.
+
+Rex watched the tape with his lust for Kate growing, as well. I'll have 
+her tomorrow, he thought smugly. And with the film of that little 
+escapade, it's just one more step until I have Vikki, he mused. And 
+I'll have it all on tape.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Rex was lounging comfortably on the velvet couch, watching the tape of 
+May and Kate on the big projection screen. Hmmm, he thought, I wonder 
+if Kate's gonna be as good in real life as she is on tape?
+
+May had left just a few minutes earlier to meet Kate at the swimming 
+pool. They had planned to meet again today after that hot fuck-session 
+they had had a few days ago. May knew that Kate was expecting it just 
+to be her and May again, but a little surprise would be waiting for 
+Kate once she got to Rex's apartment. A little surprise, May laughed to 
+herself as she walked toward the pool. A little ten-inch surprise!
+
+Rex was becoming excited with anticipation as he waited for May to 
+return with Kate. He decided that now would be as good as any to call 
+Jon and bring him into the plan. Reaching to the side of the couch, he 
+picked up the phone and dialed Jon and Ronee's number, hoping that Jon 
+would answer and not Ronee.
+
+"Hello," Jon answered and Rex breathed a sigh of relief.
+
+"Hey, Jon. This is Rex!"
+
+"Yeah?"
+
+"I'm gonna do you a favor, buddy. And then you're gonna do me a favor," 
+Rex said.
+
+"What?"
+
+"Well, you know when you were over here yesterday?"
+
+"How the hell could I possibly forget?" Jon laughed.
+
+"Well, it's all on tape."
+
+"What!? What the fuck do you mean it's all on tape?"
+
+"Whoa! Relax, relax," Rex replied. "Nobody has to see it. Not if you do 
+a little favor for me. And then I'll do you a favor."
+
+"Just what the hell do you mean?" Jon asked angrily, furious that Rex 
+had taped him fucking May without him knowing it.
+
+"Here's what you do," Rex explained. "Tomorrow afternoon al two o'clock 
+you arrange to have Vikki come over here."
+
+"Hell, I can't do that. Ronee watches her like a damn hawk!"
+
+"Find a way," Rex said. "That is, unless you want Ronee to see that 
+tape of you and me and May."
+
+"Okay, okay, Goddamnit!" Jon fumed, shocked and angered that Rex would 
+blackmail him that way, using him to set up a seduction scene with 
+Vikki.
+
+"Just cool down a minute," Rex laughed. "You haven't heard what I'm 
+gonna do for you!"
+
+"It better be pretty goddamned good!"
+
+"It is, it is!" Rex chuckled. "In exactly thirty minutes you get your 
+ass over here to my apartment. Got it?"
+
+"What the hell for? So you can blackmail me some more, you son-of-a-
+bitch!"
+
+"Kate's gonna be here!"
+
+"What!?"
+
+"Kate's gonna be here! Naked! And fucking with me and May!"
+
+"No shit?" Jon exclaimed, suddenly losing his anger.
+
+"No shit!" Rex said. "And if you get over here, you can fuck her, too!"
+
+"Goddamn! If you're telling the truth, that more than makes up for a 
+little friendly blackmail," Jon said with lust already evident in his 
+voice.
+
+"Don't worry. I'm telling the truth," Rex assured him. "See. It's not 
+really blackmail. It's just a couple of friends doing each other a 
+favor!"
+
+"Right! Right!" Jon agreed emphatically. "See you in thirty minutes!"
+
+Good, Rex thought, that's all settled. Now if May would just get here 
+with that little red-haired piece of ass ...
+
+"Come on in, honey," Rex heard May say to Kate as the door swung open. 
+Rex watched as Kate followed May into the living room. She hadn't 
+noticed his presence.
+
+"Hi, Kate!" Rex sang out, knowing that she would be shocked as hell to 
+see him there.
+
+"Who are you ... who's that ... who is he, May?" Kate sputtered, 
+startled by the sight of a man right there in the room where she had 
+hoped they were going to fuck.
+
+"Cool down, baby," May said soothingly, reaching for Kate's bikini 
+strings as she spoke. "Everything's cool. This is Rex. This is his 
+apartment!"
+
+"Oh," Kate said weakly, already realizing the spot she was in. "I guess 
+he's gonna be here with us while we ... you know ..."
+
+"That's right, baby," May said as Kate's bikini top dropped to the 
+floor. "He's not just gonna be here ... he's gonna join in!"
+
+"Don't worry, Kate. This is gonna even be more fun than what you had 
+the other day," Rex said, pointing to the TV image of May and Kate 
+sucking each other wildly.
+
+"Show her what she's got in store for her," May said. She had left Kate 
+standing in the middle of the floor with just her bikini bottoms on 
+while she hurriedly began removing her own clothes.
+
+"Yeah, Kate," Rex responded. He untied the sash to his silk gown and 
+shrugged it off his shoulders. He dropped to the floor, revealing his 
+semi-erect ten-inch cock already in a state of arousal,
+
+"Oh, God!" Kate gasped.
+
+"It's not like any of that teenage cock you've probably seen, is it?" 
+May laughed. She stepped out of the pile of discarded clothes at her 
+feet and walked over to where Rex was standing. She picked up his heavy 
+cock with one hand and said, "Come on over here, honey. You're just 
+gonna love this!"
+
+Kate was already responding. She had lost her initial fear as soon as 
+she had seen the fascinating sight of that cock. Eagerly, she obeyed 
+May's command and walked over to where they stood. Her face glowing 
+with a hot blush and a wicked grin, she stepped out of her bikini 
+panties and revealed her entire teenage body.
+
+"Uummmm," Rex said approvingly. "You're gonna make this thing too big 
+to handle if you keep turning me on like that," he said as she began to 
+lewdly and shamelessly run her hands over her lovely skin, caressing 
+her tits and belly. Rex's cock responded immediately to the seductive 
+sight. It grew thicker and longer right before the eyes of the two 
+deliciously naked women. May began to slowly stroke her hand up and 
+down the length of Rex's cock as it swelled larger.
+
+"Taste it, honey," she instructed. "There's nothing like it!"
+
+Kate dropped to her knees in front of Rex and grasped his cock with 
+both hands. She raised it to her mouth and began to lick the head in 
+light, teasing circles that elicited a sigh of pleasure from Rex. She 
+continued to lick larger and larger circles around the bulbous head, 
+trying to force his still-growing cock into her mouth. She obviously 
+had never dealt with this size of cock before.
+
+"Just take it slowly, baby," May instructed, getting down on her knees 
+beside Kate. "A little at a time ... that's right ... cover the whole 
+head with your tongue."
+
+"You tell her, baby," Rex groaned as Kate began the cock-sucking 
+learning process from a true master of the art. She held off trying to 
+force the head into her mouth and did as May said, covering the entire 
+head of his prick with her roaming, wet tongue."
+
+"That's it ... slow and easy ... get it good and wet," May said as she 
+watched Kate's performance closely. She placed a hand on Kate's pert 
+young teenage ass and caressed her smooth cheeks as she gave Kate her 
+lesson. "Now just a little at a time ... suck it in ... that's good ... 
+uuummmmm, that's right. Isn't that great?" she asked excitedly as the 
+head of Rex's cock disappeared into Kate's mouth. Kate grunted her 
+agreement and sucked in another inch of his massive cock, closing her 
+eyes with delight. "Uuuummmm, just relax your throat ... let it in ... 
+let it all in," May sighed, running her fingertips through the warm 
+crevice of Kate's ass. Rex sighed deeply as he felt and watched his 
+cock being sucked into Kate's hot, wet mouth.
+
+May began fingering Kate's pussy and asshole, preparing them for what 
+was coming: Rex's ten-incher at its peak of passion. As soon as she had 
+just a little more of his cock in her mouth and she was good and 
+excited, the real fucking would begin. May knew that Rex had called Jon 
+and that he would be there soon. And May was sure that Rex wanted to be 
+the first one to get his cock in Kate's tight little twat. May probed 
+deeply in Kate's pussy. Uummmmm, she thought, she's good and ready 
+right now.
+
+"Okay, baby. That's all the time we've got for prick-sucking," May 
+said. Kate withdrew her mouth, letting Rex's cock ease out from between 
+her lips.
+
+"I was just getting the hang of it," Kate whined.
+
+"Boy! No shit!" Rex agreed.
+
+"Come on over here to the couch, honey," May instructed. "Don't you 
+want to feel that pretty cock of his in your little pussy?" Kate looked 
+alarmed but excited by the possibility and seated herself on the couch 
+next to May.
+
+"All right, Rex. Give her a real taste of that thing!" May laughed as 
+she repositioned herself next to Kate so that she would have a good 
+close-up of the action.
+
+"I hope you're ready for this, baby," Rex said lustily, "because I sure 
+am!" With that, he knelt on the floor in front of the couch between 
+Kate's outstretched legs. His cock was red and wet with Kate's saliva. 
+He pushed Kate's knees up to her tits, spreading and exposing her red-
+haired snatch. "God, you look hot!" he exclaimed as her wet pussy came 
+into view. He leaned forward and moved his cock toward her cunt.
+
+"I'll take care of that," May said and grabbed his cock, placing it 
+exactly at the open mouth of Kate's twat. She rubbed it around the 
+opening, stirring up the hot juices inside. "She's all ready," May said 
+breathlessly.
+
+Kate closed her eyes as she felt the giant prick begin its slow 
+penetration into her. At first she felt like screaming. It was too big, 
+she thought. But she closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and let the 
+big cock slowly screw itself into her cunt. She could hear Rex 
+breathing hoarsely and felt May's warm presence beside her as her level 
+of pain and pleasure mounted. She gasped involuntarily as the ten-inch 
+prick began to fill her. Oh, shit, she thought, I can't take it! It's 
+too much! But she felt her body giving in to the wickedly wonderful 
+feeling. She pulled her knees higher and angled her pussy for deeper 
+penetration. She felt her cunt-muscles throb and convulse 
+uncontrollably around his huge pecker. She heard a passionate cry and 
+then realized it came from her own lips as the base of his cock touched 
+her stretched, strained cunt-lips and the head of his invading prick 
+touched her somewhere deep inside.
+
+"Aaaaahhhhh ... oh, shit ... oh ... ooohhhh!" she cried as her pussy 
+twitched in wild spasms of pleasure. She opened her eyes and gasped at 
+the sight of her cunt stretched to the point of tearing, the lips a 
+bright red color, wrapped tightly around the base of Rex's shaft.
+
+The erotic sight was soon blocked from her view by another erotic 
+image. May climbed up onto the couch and straddled Kate's reclining 
+head. Her pussy was less than a foot from Kate's face. Kate groaned 
+deeply at the combined sensations of deep cuntal penetration and 
+lesbian desire. She grabbed for May's hips and pulled her dripping, hot 
+cunt to her mouth, burying her face in the inflamed flesh, lapping and 
+sucking and biting wildly.
+
+"Aaaahhhh ... suck it ... suck it!" May cried as she let herself be 
+pulled down on top of Kate's face. "Fuck her, Rex! She's going crazy on 
+my cunt. Fuck her. Fuck her hard!" Rex began a slow steady rhythm in 
+Kate's tight pussy as he gazed excitedly at the sexy teenager devouring 
+May's cunt. He stroked deeply and smoothly, loving the gripping spasms 
+of her almost virgin hole. They all three shook and writhed with their 
+own intermingled lusts and pleasures, each feeding off the other as 
+their excitement and frenzy grew and grew.
+
+They continued on bucking and twisting and groaning as they enjoyed 
+each other's body. They had gone on for far longer than any of them 
+realized, totally oblivious to time, when Jon entered through the 
+unlocked door.
+
+"Holy shit!"
+
+Only Rex even bothered to turn his attention to the newcomer. "Come on 
+in ... come on ... here she is," he gasped, critically close to 
+shooting his wad into Kate's convulsing pussy.
+
+"Goddamn!" Jon exclaimed as he stumbled over to the three lovers, 
+tugging at his clothes and already getting a terrific hard-on. He stood 
+to the side of the three wildly straining bodies and watched with 
+excitement as he removed the rest of his clothes. He could tell that 
+they were all three on the brink of orgasm, and he felt his own 
+excitement growing with theirs.
+
+Kate felt the heat of her loins melt to pure sexual honey around Rex's 
+deeply probing cock. She mouthed May's cunt wildly and hungrily, 
+driving on to more and more frenzied and delirious actions by May's 
+gasping and bawling. She could feel May coming, the heat and throbbing 
+of her greatly enlarged clit increasing magnificently in her mouth. It 
+was pure ecstasy. She felt like she was coming in her cunt and in her 
+mouth at the same time.
+
+"Aaaaaggghhh ... suck ... suck it ... aaaahhhh!" May screamed with 
+delirious delight as her orgasm shook her body.
+
+"Aaaawwww ... I'm gonna come in you, baby!" Rex groaned in a deep 
+sexual growl as he felt himself beginning to spurt and spew his hot 
+jism, his cock-head buried as deep as it would go inside her tight 
+little cunt.
+
+Jon's excitement grew almost uncontrollable as he watched the three 
+entangled lovers bucking and shouting and convulsing as they all three 
+were over-powered by tremendous waves of orgasm. He gazed intently at 
+Kate in particular as the massive group climax dwindled and May climbed 
+off of Kate's wet, flushed face, leaving her glistening and gasping and 
+dazed. Rex withdrew his shining prick from her ragged pink hole and Jon 
+saw thick drops of cum oozing out of her gaping pussy.
+
+"Mmmmmmmm, that was good, baby," May moaned, sliding down to the floor 
+in front of Kate. "Didn't you just love that big cock?" she asked as 
+she pressed her mouth to Kate's ravaged cunt and began to devour the 
+cum that was leaking from deep inside her.
+
+"You're next, buddy," Rex said weakly. He was sprawled on the thick 
+carpet, resting from the draining power of his orgasm. "And she is 
+really one tight piece of ass!"
+
+"Just a second," May said, lifting her head momentarily from between 
+the thighs of the dazed, panting Kate. She plunged her tongue deeply 
+into Kate's hole, trying to suck in every drop of Rex's jism that had 
+flooded her pussy. She held the lips of the tender, teenage cunt-lips 
+apart and pressed her open mouth against her open pussy-mouth, sucking 
+hard to extract every drop of jism.
+
+"Okay, she's all yours," May said, licking her lips hungrily. She 
+grabbed Jon by the hand and pulled him down to the couch, his angry 
+cock sticking straight up and ready for action. Kate's desire had been 
+reawakened by May's avid tonguing of her pussy and she responded 
+immediately to May's instruction to mount Jon's hard prick. She climbed 
+on top of his lap, her thighs straddling him and her firm young teenage 
+tits staring him right in the face.
+
+"Uuummmm, more cock. I love it!" she said as she lowered her hips until 
+her spread cunt touched the head of his cock.
+
+"Oooh, you're hot!" Jon said. "Come on, Kate! Drop your ass right down 
+on me! Let me really feel what it's like in there!"
+
+Kate lowered her hips swiftly, sending Jon's hard prick right to the 
+center of her womb. "Aaaahhhhh," she sighed, regaining for a second 
+time that feeling of a long, solid cock filling her young cunt! 
+"Mmmmmmmmm ... I love it ... I love your cock!"
+
+May, who had been attending to Rex's cum-covered prick, turned her 
+attention to the two lovers. "That's right, baby! Take it all in!" she 
+yelled, turned on at the sight of Kate's wriggling and squirming hips, 
+impaled on Jon's erect cock. "Lean forward, honey," she instructed. 
+"Push your tits against his chest." Kate complied rubbing her tits and 
+hard, hot nipples against Jon's chest, their mouths meeting in a wild, 
+passionate kiss. "Now spread her ass-cheeks apart, Jon," May ordered, 
+gazing lustfully at Kate's tight ass bobbing up and down on Jon's 
+prick. Jon grabbed a firm young cheek in each hand and pulled the two 
+white buns of her ass apart to expose her pink, wrinkled asshole with 
+its light surrounding fringe of red hair.
+
+"There it is, baby," May said, turning toward Rex. "There's that crazy 
+asshole of hers that I told you about. Looks nice, doesn't it?" As if 
+to prove her point, she knelt between Jon's legs and dipped her head 
+down between Kate's spread cheeks. She flicked her hot tongue out at 
+the puckered hole, tantalizing it with the tip of her tongue and 
+nipping at it with her lips. She pressed her tongue into the very 
+center of the tightly clenched hole as Rex watched and easily 
+penetrated the seeming tightness.
+
+"Goddam! You're right, it loosens up just like that," Rex said, amazed 
+at the depth to which May had sunk her tongue into Kate's rosy asshole. 
+"Move over, baby. I've gotta get me some of that!"
+
+Kate had been oblivious to their voices, aware only of the nice, long 
+cock inside her pussy and the probing, snaking tongue inside her 
+asshole. She didn't expect the sudden pressure of a much larger object 
+against her sensitive but resilient shit-hole. At first it was just an 
+added thrill to the pleasure she was already experiencing in her cunt. 
+Then she felt her asshole being forced open wider and wider until she 
+screamed out in pain.
+
+"Ooohhhh ... it's tooo big ... it hurts!" she cried, aware suddenly of 
+the fact that it was Rex behind her, trying to spear her tender anus 
+with his massive cock. "Aaahhh ... aaaahhhh," she sighed as she 
+resigned herself to her fate, being held tightly in place by both 
+strong men. It was so tight. She didn't know if she could take it. But 
+it was going in ... she could feel it ... slowly pushing in deeper ... 
+deeper ...
+
+"Aaaaahhhhhheeeeeeaaaaa!" she screamed. "SHOVE IT ... PUSH IT ... FUCK 
+IT!" She felt the tremendous release of her asshole relaxing to receive 
+the massive cock, the incredible feeling of her bowels being filled 
+with hot, huge cock. The cock in her cunt was being squeezed even 
+tighter by the ass-fucking. It was too much. She felt herself almost 
+blacking out from the intensity of the crazy, gripping sexual pleasure.
+
+May looked on with excitement of her own. She was amazed at how 
+passionately intense the young girl was. She was amazed at how turned-
+on it made her to watch Kate being fucked that way, too. She grabbed 
+the big dildo from its hiding place and began fucking herself savagely. 
+Kate's burning, stretching, oozing pussy and asshole drove all four of 
+them on and on into sexual delirium!
+
+"Fuck her ... fuck her hard ... oh, God!" May cried as she felt the 
+intensity of the scene pushing her to the summit of a fiercely powerful 
+orgasm. Oh, it's too good, she thought in her sex-ravaged mind. And 
+tomorrow, she dreamily remembered, Kate and Ronee and Rex and me ... 
+and Vikki, too! "Aaaaaahhhhhhh!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Rex waited patiently for what was to come. He was so hot and excited 
+down deep inside he could hardly stand it, but he was straining to 
+maintain his calm and patience. He knew it would be worth the wait. 
+Goddamn, he kept repeating to himself, she's gonna be great. He and May 
+had planned everything expertly. Their innocent little game of video 
+blackmail was working perfectly, and Rex was ready now for the final 
+payoff -- Vikki!
+
+The knock at the door made his cock twitch in his pants. He knew it was 
+her. He knew that Jon would come through like he said he would.
+
+His mind was in a sensual haze as he opened the door and saw her 
+standing there. Her youth and innocence and baby-faced sexiness hit him 
+like a brick. He'd rarely seen her this close up and the texture of her 
+skin and taut swelling of her teenage tits and hips was staggering.
+
+"Come on in," he said in a hoarse, lust-filled voice. He didn't even 
+bother to hold the door or wait for her to enter, but just walked over 
+to the big red couch and prepared to entertain her with a few select 
+tapes.
+
+"Why did Jon want me to come over here?" Vikki asked softly as she 
+strolled over to the couch. "Is he here?" she asked, looking around the 
+room, giving Rex a long, cool view of her sexy face framed by soft 
+blonde curls.
+
+"No," Rex said softly. Goddam, he thought, I must sound like a zombie. 
+Realizing how dazed his actions were, he tried to liven himself up. 
+"Just you and me. Two's company but three's ..." He trailed off in mid-
+sentence as Vikki sat down beside him on the couch. Her body curved 
+sexily into the soft velvet, contouring itself to the smooth material .
+
+"Just you and me?" she asked innocently with a voice dripping with sex. 
+She crossed her legs gracefully, accentuating the curves of her body 
+revealed through the light white cloth of her summer slacks. The 
+matching cloth of her blouse revealed the tightness and firmness of her 
+young, budding tits as she placed one hand behind her head.
+
+Rex gaped with astonishment. Jesus Christ, he thought, she isn't even 
+going to take any seducing. He allowed his eyes to wander over her 
+luscious body, amazed at the sexiness this teenager possessed. He never 
+realized she was this sensual. Then it hit him: she was a natural. Just 
+like May. A gorgeous, passionate woman born to give and take the most 
+intense of sexual pleasures. He could see it now in her languid blue 
+eyes. That look. Just like May, only in a teenager's face and a 
+teenager's body!
+
+Struggling to regain control of himself, Rex walked slowly over to the 
+video console and began to turn on the tape. "I have a tape I made that 
+you might find interesting," he said in a soft, thick voice as he 
+looked back over his shoulder at her sexy form that seemed to pulsate 
+with lust.
+
+"I'd love to see it," she whispered, her voice filled with lust for Rex 
+that was becoming more and more obvious. She lounged back against the 
+couch even more sensuously, making herself invitingly open to him.
+
+"The hell with that," Rex said just as his finger touched the button. 
+He flipped a few switches with one hand and point to the big projection 
+screen with the other. "Watch," he instructed and sent a hot, pulsating 
+image of lust-driven sexual activity bursting onto the screen.
+
+He changed his mind at the last minute. Why bother with all the 
+preliminaries? he thought. Shit, I don't need it! And instead of 
+beginning the series of different films that he had planned on showing 
+her to build up her sexual desire, he went straight for the real thing.
+
+Vikki responded as he had expected she would -- not with a gasp of 
+surprise but with a sigh of passion. The image before her was a madly 
+passionate entanglement of her Aunt Ronee, her best friend Kate, and 
+May. There were all three in a hot naked pile on Rex's big bed, tongues 
+licking pussies, hands pinching nipples, dildoes penetrating assholes -
+- a wicked, wonderful view of sexual pleasure which appealed to her 
+immediately. Rex turned up the sound and the moans and cries joined 
+with the noises of passion that Vikki was already making.
+
+"Oooohhhhh, baby," was all Rex could utter as he slid in beside her on 
+the couch, immediately beginning to run his hands over the hot curves 
+of her body.
+
+"Rex ... ooohhh," she moaned, pressing herself against him. "I've 
+wanted a man all summer ... you ... it had to be you. I've been 
+dreaming about you for months," she confessed breathlessly in an 
+uncontrollable rush of teenage lust. It was music to Rex's ears!
+
+"I want you," she whispered, her face flushed with a pink glow and a 
+languid look of passion in her eyes. She began undressing herself 
+shamelessly, first removing her blouse to reveal her finely shaped tits 
+with nipples swollen and aching for attention. Rex gazed on in a state 
+of sexual shock as next she slid her pants down her long, silky legs 
+and revealed the golden-haired triangle at the base of her firm belly.
+
+"I've been dying for you all summer ... I want you now," she whispered, 
+leaning back against the couch and spreading her legs with a complete 
+lack on inhibition.
+
+"Goddamn," Rex muttered to himself as he stared at her perfect body. He 
+could feel the heat of her passion-inflamed skin and smell the sweet, 
+musky scent of her virgin pussy. He leaned forward and gently touched 
+her hot cunt-lips. She moaned with an intensity of passion that assured 
+him of the pleasure of things to come. He felt the heat and wetness and 
+throbbing of her still-closed pussy-lips. Slowly and softly he opened 
+them, watching the expression of rapture on her face, lightly stroking 
+the tips of his fingers through the steaming wetness of her cunt. "I'm 
+gonna make you feel like you never imagined possible," he said in a 
+hoarse whisper, feeling her cunt-hole nip at his fingertips just as 
+May's lovely cunt did. He raised his fingers to his lips and tasted the 
+sweet innocence of her pussy. "Uuummmmm," he moaned deeply.
+
+"Vikki? Do you like this?" he asked, nodding his head toward the scene 
+of the three female lovers on the video screen.
+
+"Uuuummmmm ... yes," she sighed as she returned her gaze to the 
+stimulating scene. Ronee's mouth was glued to May's fat pussy, the 
+sounds of her licking and sucking quite audible over the speaker. Kate 
+was working the big dildo in and out of Ronee's pussy and tickling 
+Ronee's flexing asshole at the same time. Kate's legs were spread wide 
+and May's skilled fingers pulled and stretched her swollen pussy-flesh 
+as they devoured each other. It was a powerfully sexy scene to watch.
+
+"I thought you'd like it," Rex replied. "It's not a tape."
+
+"It's not?" Vikki asked, turning her lust-filled face toward Rex.
+
+"No, baby," Rex sighed. "That's live! They're all three just in the 
+next room. " Vikki stared at him unbelievingly with a look of growing 
+excitement on her face. "What do you say to joining them?"
+
+"Will you ... will you fuck me?" she asked pleadingly.
+
+"Yeah, baby," he replied with a wicked gleam in his eyes. "And they can 
+help!"
+
+They retired to the bedroom where Rex abandoned Vikki to the three 
+excited women in the bed. He undressed himself leisurely and watched 
+with pleasure as Kate and May and Ronee caressed and kissed Vikki's 
+excited young body from head to toe.
+
+Within minutes, his ten-inch cock was buried to the hilt in the tender, 
+virgin pussy of the beautiful teenager. Her smooth pussy-muscles 
+squeezed and kneaded ms rock-hard meat just like he knew they would. 
+The lust in her face as he moved his long cock slowly inside the 
+sensitive tunnel of her cunt was that of a woman who had completely 
+abandoned her body and soul to passion. The other three women continued 
+to caress both Vikki and Rex as the virgin fucking progressed. They 
+stroked and kissed and licked every part of the two lovers' bodies as 
+all five of them became engulfed in the passion of the moment.
+
+"Rex! Hey, are you here?" Jon called out as he let himself in the 
+unlocked door. Hearing no answer, he walked on in to the big living 
+room and headed instinctively to the couch, attracted by the noise 
+coming from the video recorder. He had wanted to find out how Rex had 
+made out with Vikki, but if there was a good tape on ... what the hell?
+
+He sat down on the couch and gazed intently at the scene, not 
+recognizing all the participants at first.
+
+"Goddamn!" he cried as the initial confusion of the scene passed. There 
+was Rex, his back to the camera and his big cock driving in and out of 
+Vikki's pussy. Jon could just see Vikki's face and could easily observe 
+the intense passion that Rex was giving her. The lips of her tight, 
+pink pussy were stretched in a hot, glistening circle around Rex's dick 
+as it slid smoothly in and out of her cunt. He could make out her sharp 
+cries of ecstasy each time his big cock slammed into her.
+
+"And three other women, too!" he said to himself, closely observing the 
+rest of the erotic action. There was Kate, her face pressed between the 
+cheeks of Rex's ass, licking his asshole while she fondled his balls 
+with her fingers. And May was at the other end, devouring Vikki's 
+perfect tits with her hungry mouth while she rubbed Vikki's hand into 
+her own hot pussy. And last of all there was his wife, Ronee! She was 
+crouched beside the two lovers, holding one of Vikki's delicate feet as 
+she sucked her toes, her other hand between Vikki's dripping thighs 
+where one finger was buried inside her teenage asshole.
+
+"Jesus Christ," Jon exclaimed, "what a tape!" Still unaware that the 
+action he was watching was going on right then in the same apartment, 
+he leaned back on the couch and decided to go ahead and enjoy it. 
+"Goddamn," he muttered to himself enviously, "that sucker really has it 
+made!"
+
+
+The End
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+LLP-115 The Loser's Wife by Jean-Jacques Tibor
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+The lights in the cabaret lounge brightened again and the spots 
+centered on the casual figure on the stage. As Johnny Dutton finished 
+another number the applause was spontaneous and enthusiastic.
+
+The lounge was almost completely filled, though more with middle-aged 
+women than others and the young singer had a way of capturing the 
+audience completely. His delivery was ultra-casual and the smooth 
+richness of his voice was a portent of the great star many figured him 
+soon to become.
+
+As the orchestration behind him launched into a Bossa Nova medley, the 
+man singing in the center of the stage had the total attention of the 
+women in the audience, but many of the men had settled on a different 
+attraction.
+
+To these men the stunningly beautiful girl seated alone at a small 
+table held more fascination for them than any male singer could ever 
+have.
+
+Even in the dimness of the showroom it was evident that the leggy 
+brunette was extraordinarily lovely. Her glossy ebony hair was very 
+long and draped casually over one shoulder, so black and glistening 
+that it seemed to be a deep royal purple. The darkness of her hair was 
+strikingly contrasted with the china white of her skin and the light 
+grey-blue eyes.
+
+She sat oblivious to the stares of the men in the audience, intent only 
+on the singer, and as he finished his song her applause was even more 
+enthusiastic than any other.
+
+Johnny, if he hadn't been blinded by the spotlights and could have seen 
+the distraction the girl was causing, might have been filled with a 
+combination of annoyance and pride. He wouldn't have liked the 
+influence she had on his audience, he wanted them to see and hear no 
+one but him--but the girl was Laura, his wife. And there were times 
+when he wanted to stand and shout, "Look, you unfortunate people! Look 
+at what's mine, all mine!"
+
+At the small table the same desire was passing through the girl's proud 
+admiring thoughts.
+
+He's so wonderful, she thought silently, so talented and handsome. Oh, 
+Johnny, they all love you so much, but no one can ever love you the way 
+I do! No one can ever want you the way I do, from the moment I first 
+saw you! ...
+
+She was jolted suddenly from her silent reverie by the scrape of a 
+chair that was moved out from her table. She looked up into the oily 
+slickness of the man's face who was joining her without invitation and 
+felt a chill of revulsion pass quickly through her.
+
+Deke Vito! Johnny's boss, and the man who controlled the hiring of all 
+the talent that was booked into the cabaret shows in the three major 
+clubs in downtown Reno.
+
+Anyone seated nearby would immediately have noticed the distaste on her 
+face, but it went unseen by the swarthy man as he joined her. He wasn't 
+unhandsome in a Latin sort of way, but the small sharply trimmed 
+mustache and his slick oiled appearance caused an unpleasant reaction 
+in almost anyone who met him.
+
+Perhaps he had sensed this so many times in his fifty two years that 
+his subconscious had built in an automatic screening device and he no 
+longer even noticed the adverse reactions.
+
+Laura slid her chair to the side slightly to make more room for him 
+only to have him move closer still, until their thighs were touching.
+
+He's so repulsive, she thought. So Goddamned sneaky! But, for Johnny's 
+sake I can't offend him.
+
+She nodded at him, trying to affect a warm smile, and returned her 
+attention to her husband as he began another number. Deke Vito glanced 
+at her half-filled drink and snapped his fingers at a passing waitress.
+
+As he gave the girl the order, Laura watched him fondle the woman's 
+leg.
+
+That Pig! He'd never get away with it if he didn't have so much control 
+in this casino. And he thinks the girls let him touch them because he's 
+so attractive!
+
+"Laura, Baby ... that chick's got nice wheels, but they ain't nowhere 
+as gorgeous as your legs." He leered at her in what she thought he 
+figured was a seductive glance. "Yes sir, Johnny's got himself a nice 
+little thing going hasn't he?"
+
+He leaned over to pat her hand as he spoke, and she had to fight the 
+desire to jerk it away from him. She reached for a cigarette, using it 
+as an excuse to remove her hand, and tried to change the direction the 
+conversation was definitely heading.
+
+"Deke. What do you think of Johnny? Isn't he great! He sure has this 
+crowd wrapped around his little finger, doesn't he?"
+
+"What, oh yeah. 'Course they're just a bunch of frustrated ol bags 
+hungerin' for a young guy." He chewed on his cigar as he gazed 
+contemptuously around the people filled room. "Hey, don't get me wrong. 
+Your boy's alright. Someday he might just get somewhere. Yeah, someday, 
+if he's got the right influence behind him." He nudged her painfully. 
+Yeah, I might just decide to give the kid the right push ... if I had a 
+little cooperation. Know what I mean ...?"
+
+Good God! she thought. He's finally come right out with it. She tried 
+frantically to think of something to say that would avoid acknowledging 
+his question.
+
+"Come on, Deke," she laughed hesitantly. "You know we'd both appreciate 
+anything you could do. Johnny thinks you're the greatest manager in the 
+world." She paused. "Hey, listen, Deke ... he's going to do that song 
+everyone likes so much ..."
+
+But the man just leaned closer, ignoring her. "Johnny? No, Baby, I'm 
+thinking of a way you and I can help his career ... you and me."
+
+Just as she started to pull away from him they were interrupted by the 
+waitress with their drinks. In the moments that it took him to find his 
+pen and sign the drink tab Johnny finished the last number in the set 
+and the house lights came on.
+
+She watched her husband finish the song on his knees like Al Jolson, 
+bowing his head to the standing applause of the audience. He's so 
+terrific, she thought. I can't hurt his career with Vito. Please, God, 
+get him over here before Deke gets a chance to continue!
+
+The man at her side turned disappointedly from the waitress to watch 
+Johnny Dutton thread his way through the milling crowd toward the 
+table.
+
+"Hi, honey ... Hey, Deke, how'd you like the show! Boy, these people 
+are great. Man, what a great set! Hey, how did you ..."
+
+Laura watched her husband's excited gesticulations, heard him rattling 
+happily to his manager. Her relief at having him break up the 
+conversation that Vito had started was spoiled by the realization that 
+Johnny was loaded again.
+
+Whenever he finished a set with a good audience he was always wound up, 
+but again tonight she recognized the glassiness in his eyes, the soft 
+slurring in his voice when he spoke, and knew that he'd been drinking 
+heavily again.
+
+It was strange. He could get up on the stage completely smashed and it 
+never showed in his singing but as soon as he got away from the lights 
+and the music it became very obvious to anyone that knew him.
+
+Even Vito saw it. "Johnny, baby ... you're on the sauce again. Man, you 
+gotta cool it." There was a cold harshness in his voice, enough to make 
+itself known to the singer.
+
+"Hey, no Deke, I just had a couple," he said soberly. "My throat was 
+kinda' sore."
+
+Then he grabbed his manager by the arm. "Come on," he said cheerfully. 
+"Let's hit the tables, tonight I feel lucky."
+
+Laura reached out for him and he saw the movement, the apprehension in 
+her eyes. "Don't worry, Honey. Have a quick drink at the bar and I'll 
+be right back." She started to protest, but before she could answer 
+him, he shouted to the bartender at the lounge bar. "Hey, Harry, fix 
+this lovely young lady up with another daiquiri and keep an eye on her 
+for me, willya."
+
+"Sure thing, Mister Dutton. Great show!"
+
+As she was led to the bar Laura got a little consolation out of the 
+bartender's remark. She knew everyone was impressed with Johnny and 
+perhaps she was being a little unfair to him. Every entertainer had to 
+unwind a little after three hours of constant work. Besides, if Johnny 
+really was lucky tonight it would make up for some of the money he'd 
+lost during the past few weeks.
+
+The men at the bar parted to give her a seat with undisguised 
+admiration in their eyes as she perched herself on the stool and tugged 
+her short skirt back down to cover the shapely softness of her thighs.
+
+Johnny kissed her lightly on the cheek and then he and Vito wove their 
+way through the throngs of little old ladies at the slot machines with 
+their paper cups of nickels, fighting their way to the center crap 
+table.
+
+Harry, true to his word, moved up to her end of the bar and mixed his 
+drinks from that side. He stood there and talked to her, protecting her 
+from the more confident men who had edged up with the hope that they 
+might be lucky enough to pick her up.
+
+"Laura," said Harry, "that man of yours sure is talented. I hear an 
+awful lot here at the bar and, just like me, everyone thinks he's going 
+to be a great star. But," he added thoughtfully, "he's got to watch the 
+booze."
+
+She turned to the kindly old man behind the bar, thankful for his 
+company and the advice she knew only too well to be true. Besides, he 
+was talking about the only thing that really mattered to her anymore. 
+Johnny. Johnny and his success.
+
+"Thank you, Harry. You know how much it means to him. It's all he's 
+ever wanted. And ..." she continued with a sigh, "the drinking's just 
+temporary." The men standing nearby had heard the bartender's remark 
+and each of them, if for no other reason than an excuse to talk to the 
+beautiful girl, moved close enough to say that they agreed.
+
+She sat there for a little over an hour, acknowledging the talk 
+whenever she had to, and watching her husband at the dice table. She 
+could tell from his animated expressions and joyous laughter that he 
+was winning, and also from the trips that the cocktail waitress was 
+making to the table that he was drinking very heavily. Vito was still 
+there along with about fifteen other people, but they were all standing 
+back watching her husband make one winning pass after another with the 
+dice.
+
+As Harry poured another daiquiri for her she thought inwardly that she 
+really couldn't criticize Johnny's drinking. Sitting there, she had 
+already had five or six of the rum-flavored cocktails and she could 
+feel the dizzying warmth spreading through her.
+
+She glanced around wondering what time it was but there were no clocks 
+on the casino walls. "The City Without Clocks." In Reno, as in any of 
+the other gambling centers in the country, the casinos were open 24 
+hours a day and none of them displayed any clocks on the walls. Inside 
+the clubs it was impossible to tell night from day and the casinos had 
+no desire to remind anyone how long they had been drinking or gambling.
+
+Laura turned to one of the hovering men for the time and was amazed to 
+find that it was almost three in the morning. She was due back in the 
+casino at noon in her job as a cocktail waitress. Turning to watch 
+Johnny again, she realized there was no way to get him peacefully out 
+of there in his present exuberant condition, particularly while he was 
+ahead.
+
+She called Harry over to say goodnight and rose a little unsteadily 
+from her stool.
+
+A few moments later, during a lull when the dice were being passed to 
+another player she pulled Johnny to the side to tell him she was 
+leaving.
+
+When he felt her hand on his arm he jerked away angrily and started to 
+say something, but she interrupted him ...
+
+"No, Darling, I'm not asking you to go. I have to, because I'm due back 
+early in the morning."
+
+He mumbled something unintelligible and turned back to the game, 
+patting her clumsily on the buttocks.
+
+He's so different so cold, when he's drinking. He never drank so much 
+before, she thought. It's only been since he started working here. And 
+the gambling! If only he was working somewhere besides a casino! It was 
+so much better before.
+
+She and Johnny had only been married a little over three months and 
+working in the casino just three weeks. His last job had been in Denver 
+and until they'd reached the gambling areas in Nevada she had never 
+known he had such an insatiable desire to gamble.
+
+Now, it was only her money as a waitress that kept them going. And that 
+wasn't enough. Although he was being paid very well to perform in the 
+cabaret, in the past weeks he'd lost every cent on the tables. She'd 
+pleaded with him to stop, they couldn't even pay their rent, but it had 
+only led to violent arguments.
+
+Finally, she had reconciled herself to the fact that there was no way 
+to stop him, and she only hoped that he'd be through here soon.
+
+His next engagement was supposed to be in either San Francisco or 
+Hollywood and the temptation of gambling wouldn't exist. Maybe then 
+they'd be able to get along a little better. She might not even have to 
+work.
+
+She made her way through the crowded club and out onto the brightly lit 
+street. Even in the middle of the night the streets were full of people 
+crossing from one casino to another, the winners smiling and the losers 
+scowling.
+
+Laura walked through the tunnels of flashing neon lights until she came 
+to a darkened street several blocks away. She turned there, passing 
+through a part of Reno the tourists never see. Winos and derelicts 
+sprawled in blackened comers and row after row of sleazy buildings 
+offering rooms for the night for those fortunate enough to scrape up 
+fifty cents or a dollar.
+
+The street always made her uneasy and though the night was warm she 
+shivered as she pulled her coat a little tighter.
+
+She paused under a street light and stared at the ramshackle box-like 
+hotel on the other corner. She was looking for a light in the manager's 
+room. Old Mr. Rogers, the manager, always seemed to be wandering around 
+at any hour of the day or night, and he was the last person in the 
+world she wanted to see.
+
+He had been hounding Johnny and her each time they came in for the 
+overdue rent, and more than that, every time Laura turned around he 
+seemed to be watching her. He was like all the others and she knew 
+exactly what he wanted from her. There was no mistaking that evil glint 
+in his eyes.
+
+She stepped back out of the light and waited until she was satisfied 
+the dirty old man wasn't awake to see her come in and then dashed 
+across the street to the hotel's front door. Laura opened the door as 
+quietly as she could and slipped inside. The single bulb hanging from 
+the long cord in the hallway cast eerie shadows up the narrow flight of 
+stairs to her and Johnny's rooms.
+
+She walked quickly up to the apartment and locked the door and then 
+rested on the edge of the bed to let the pounding in her heart slow 
+down a little.
+
+Even before she removed her coat, she went into the bathroom to run the 
+water in the tub and then mixed herself a strong drink in the closet-
+sized kitchen, happy she had missed their lecherous old landlord and 
+his obscene looks he always gave her.
+
+Moments later she sat on the creaky bed in her slip and sipped her 
+drink. The bourbon and the soft music from the radio wasn't enough to 
+dispel the gloom that had settled over her as she recalled the way 
+Johnny had been acting lately. Feeling the tears beginning to well up 
+in her eyes she quickly finished her drink and went back into the 
+kitchen to make another before going back into the bathroom.
+
+The El Diablo Hotel had once been the private home of a wealthy Spanish 
+family and remnants of its past glory could still be seen in some of 
+the fine woodwork that still remained or in the old photographs in the 
+lobby that depicted it with the great verandah and fluted columns.
+
+But the last of the Spanish owners had died more than twenty years ago 
+and since that time the house had had many proprietors. It slowly 
+changed from a fine home into a second-rate hotel, and finally became 
+the property of Mr. Eloysius Rogers.
+
+This was the man that made Laura so uncomfortable. A short fat, unkempt 
+man about fifty-five years old. She had complained several times to 
+Johnny that he always seemed to be watching her but her husband had 
+just laughed and replied that so was everyone else, that she ought to 
+feel proud.
+
+Perhaps Johnny Dutton wouldn't have considered the matter so lightly if 
+he had been fully aware of the old manager's movements whenever Laura 
+was in the apartment.
+
+Mr. Rogers sat completely concealed in the darkness except for the 
+rounded mask of light on his face. He has turned off all the lights in 
+his room and the only illumination came from the next room, through the 
+hole he had drilled in the wall.
+
+He had lain awake for hours in the blackness of his room, waiting for 
+Laura Dutton to come home. He felt very pleased with his patience. Most 
+of the time the young girl came home with her husband and though it was 
+still exciting to watch her undress, to watch her husband fucking her, 
+he liked it best when she was alone. Then, in the darkness he could 
+pretend that she was undressing for him, that he was the man waiting in 
+the bed for her ...
+
+He sat nervously in the quietness and took long pulls at the bottle of 
+cheap wine beside him. Why was she taking so long in that goddamned 
+bathroom?
+
+* * *
+
+The slim, statuesque brunette wiped the last traces of cold cream from 
+her face and dried herself with a small towel. The reflection staring 
+back at her in the mirror made her feel better. She rarely wore much 
+makeup, and now without it her face was extraordinarily beautiful. Even 
+in the harshness of the bathroom light her skin was flawless and her 
+eyes still that strange shade of very light blue. The bourbon had made 
+her knees a little weak and she steadied herself with one hand as she 
+carefully brushed her coal-black hair into blue-lighted glossiness.
+
+She was wearing only a sheer silk nighty over her bra and panties and 
+she stepped back from the mirror, opening it and trying to see the 
+fullness of her figure in the small mirror. It was no use, the mirror 
+was too high for her to see more than the tops of her shoulders.
+
+She picked up her empty glass and moved back into the softly lighted 
+bedroom, closing the bathroom behind her. It took only a moment in the 
+kitchen to get some ice and make herself another drink and then she 
+came back to stand before the full-length mirror in the bedroom.
+
+Laura felt the soothing heat of the liquor spreading through her, 
+numbing the sadness of a life that was going wrong, a husband that 
+drank and gambled continually.
+
+She often wondered if there was something she was doing wrong. She 
+wondered if somehow her looks were fading. But, now as she stood before 
+the mirror she knew nothing had happened to her appearance. If 
+anything, now at twenty-two she was even more attractive than as a 
+teenager.
+
+If I have gained any weight, she thought, it doesn't seem to show 
+anywhere. Of course I can't really tell with this lace thing on.
+
+The man in the shadows on the darkened other side of the wall watched 
+the girl undo the ribboned bow at her neck and tried to stifle a sudden 
+gasp as the silken negligee slid from her shoulders and fell to the 
+floor.
+
+Laura stepped out of the swirled silk at her feet and returned her gaze 
+to the reflection in the mirror. She stood at first with both hands on 
+her hips, her legs slightly spread, and studied the image that faced 
+her. She went through a checkpoint system that she always followed 
+whenever she examined her body to make sure that she wasn't sagging or 
+gaining weight in any area.
+
+First, my feet and ankles, she said to herself, then laughed. There 
+really isn't much a woman can do to make a foot pretty except cover it. 
+At least they're small. And my ankles still look too slim to support 
+me.
+
+Her eyes moved a little higher, resting for a moment on her calves and 
+then upward to her thighs. Her legs were perfect, with just enough 
+weight to shape their flawless curves but still firm and slender.
+
+I'm awfully lucky, Laura thought as she ran her hands over her thighs 
+and across the firm flatness of her belly. She slid them past the 
+elastic ridges of her black silk bikini panties and upward to her 
+breasts ...
+
+The peeping man sat entranced, leaning forward on the hard chair as he 
+watched each sensuous move Laura Dutton made. He knew that as long as 
+he made no noise there was no possibility that she might catch him. The 
+hole that he had cut in the wall between the two rooms was disguised on 
+each side by a phony ventilating grill.
+
+When she had come home earlier and he had seen her remove her dress he 
+had felt the familiar erection beginning beneath his trousers, but it 
+had disappeared during the long time she had been in the bathroom.
+
+Now, as she stood almost nude in the other room, he could again feel 
+his penis straining painfully against the confines of his clothing. He 
+stared intently through the small hole, gulping sloppily at his wine 
+and trying to anticipate each further move the beautiful girl might 
+make.
+
+Laura cupped her full breasts in both hands and raising them. Even 
+without the support of the bra she would have been able to raise the 
+curved globes only slightly. Her breasts were so firm that they sagged 
+very little, if at all.
+
+My God!, if only Johnny were here, she moaned aloud as she felt her 
+nipples respond to the caresses of her hands. My breasts feel so 
+sensitive, so eager to be touched. I want to feel his hands on me. I 
+want him here to put his hands on me! ...
+
+She stood there with her eyes half closed, not consciously realizing 
+what she was doing, and reached behind her to unsnap the small hooks 
+that held her straining bra. As it fell to the floor and the cool air 
+washed across her reddened, erectile nipples she shivered in quick 
+delight. Christ! Why isn't he here! It feels so wonderful when he 
+kisses me there, when I can feel his tongue on my breasts ... when he 
+bites me so tenderly.
+
+She had moved back slightly from the mirror while holding herself and 
+now she felt the edge of the bed against the backs of her calves. The 
+combination of the liquor and the sudden desire that had been racing 
+through her made her feel a little weak and she threw the covers back 
+and lay down on the bed.
+
+The coldness of the sheets was doing nothing to counteract the raging 
+heat in her body and her legs strained as she stretched spread-eagled 
+on the cool linen ...
+
+I've got to stop this, she thought, I'm driving myself crazy. It's 
+these goddamn panties, they're so hot! I'm going to take them off and 
+try to relax.
+
+The old man's breath echoed back at him, coming in huge explosive 
+gasps, as he watched her slowly inching the last remaining strip of 
+sheer black silk from her raised hips.
+
+She kicked the panties from her feet. Oh God! Where's Johnny! I want 
+him here! I want to feel his hands here ... between my legs ... holding 
+me ... inside me!
+
+Laura's hands were between her thighs, lightly probing their way up and 
+down and finally coming to rest on the raised mound of softly curled 
+pubic hair ...
+
+Mr. Rogers felt his blood boiling into a great pounding pressure in his 
+brain. He couldn't believe it! Right before his eyes she was holding 
+herself like that! Then he heard those strange moaning sounds coming 
+from her lips. He tried to get closer, to hear was she was saying. 
+Slowly he tried to calm the roaring noises in his head until he was 
+able to make out her words.
+
+"Johnny, where are you ... Ohhhhhhhhhhhh ... Johnny, please hurry ... I 
+want you ... I need somebody ... anybody! .. . I need somebody Now! ... 
+Ahhhhhhhhhhhh ... Johnny, SOMEBODY ... please, please help me! ..."
+
+She was begging! The old man heard her. She's begging!, that little 
+bitch! I'll help her. I'll help her right now!
+
+The man moved back so quickly he knocked over the chair but neither he 
+nor the girl in the other room heard it as it fell to the floor. Or the 
+door slam as he hurried from his room.
+
+Laura writhed violently on her bed, straining in unfulfilled desire. 
+Her eyes were closed tightly as she drove her fingers faster and faster 
+in and out of her eager, heated vagina ... she didn't hear her door 
+open ... and the click of the light being turned off meant nothing to 
+her crazed, lust-filled mind ...
+
+It wasn't until moments later when she felt the weight of someone on 
+the bed, felt the mattress sag, that she realized someone was here with 
+her.
+
+"Johnny! ... Oh, Johnny! Darling ... you came ... Oh, I want you so 
+much, I need you now!" ...
+
+"AHhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she felt the fiery shock spread through her as his 
+body touched hers.
+
+"Oh yes! ... please, put it in me! ... please, I want you to make love 
+to me now ... I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME! ..."
+
+The words burst from her lips in broken sentences, and her hands clawed 
+at the man's back, pulling him with all her strength against her eager, 
+reaching hips. She moaned from deep in her throat as she felt the hot, 
+blood-filled head of his cock slowly part the slit of her cunt and slip 
+wetly inside.
+
+"OHhhhhhhhhhhhh ... YES! ... inside me ... more ... More ... MORE! ... 
+Oh my God! ... hurry, Darling ... HURRY! ..."
+
+She felt a great, roaring heat filling her, swelling and expanding 
+inside the hot, stretched walls of her pussy ... not going deeper, but 
+saturating her entire being with a flowing wall of fire and hardened 
+flesh.
+
+Her mind spun in huge, whirling circles--spinning colors blinding her 
+to everything but the raging torrent of desire in her loins. Throwing 
+her legs out wide into the air, her hands dug into his buttocks and 
+aided his pounding rhythm.
+
+An explosion was building in her she couldn't control. With each 
+massive plunge of his throbbing cock she felt a new wave of ecstasy 
+crash thunderously deep within her grinding hips.
+
+"Aaaarrrggghhhhh! Yes, yes ... harder ... that's it!" she screamed in 
+his ear. "Oh my God! Oh, yes, Johnny."
+
+It was more than the old man could take. After watching her for almost 
+an hour from the other room, the excitement was becoming too much for 
+him and he couldn't wait much longer. He strained against her, driving 
+himself as deeply as he could and trying desperately to hold back a 
+little longer.
+
+"OHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... faster, FASTER!" Her fingernails raked his 
+back as she strove to move him more quickly. "Yes! that's it, soon, 
+Darling, soon ..."
+
+She hung onto him, arching her back higher and higher, trying to hold 
+back the impending explosion growing and swelling deep in her belly.
+
+She moaned and churned beneath him with each hard, driving lunge, her 
+face contorted into a strained mask of undisguised passion. Then she 
+screamed.
+
+"NOW!" her guttural cry shattered the softer noises in the darkened 
+room. "Now! ... Ohooooooooh, yes! ... I'm cuming! I'm cuuuummming! I
+
+Just as she felt him jerk against her, felt him filling her with 
+powerful spurts of flowing, hot burning sperm, she felt herself 
+erupting inside like a giant explosion rolling across the earth.
+
+She strained against him, hanging on with all her strength as she 
+throbbed out her own passion thick rivulets of white, liquid semen 
+bubbled out from her cunt-lips around the tight, flesh-clasped prick 
+and rolled down the quivering crevice of her buttocks to the sheets 
+below.
+
+It ended for them both in the same wild, instantaneous moment, leaving 
+only an aftermath of two tightly clinging bodies panting out the last 
+dying pleasures of their orgasm.
+
+She fell back against the bed with her head lolling to one side and 
+soft mewling sounds escaped breathlessly from her parted lips.
+
+The man collapsed on top of her, spittle dripping from his lips as he 
+dropped his head against her cheek.
+
+"Oh God, it was wonderful ... Johnn ..." She stopped. He didn't feel 
+right. It wasn't Johnny's head! He didn't feel like ...
+
+"Who ... WHO ARE YOU!" she screamed, kicking at him with her legs and 
+trying to get out from beneath him. She rolled violently to the side, 
+half falling to the floor.
+
+"No, NO! ... who are you!"
+
+Laura ran stumbling to the light switch by the door and scratched 
+frantically for it before her hands found the panel. The room was 
+suddenly filled with a blinding brightness. Then, as her eyes adjusted, 
+the form of the man who had just fucked her began to take shape.
+
+Great, wracking sobs shook her as she recognized the triumphantly 
+smiling face. "You ... it's you, you beast, you miserable beast!" How 
+could it have BEEN? How was he here in her room!
+
+The screaming girl groped drunkenly for her robe and tried to clear the 
+shattered cobwebs of her mind. She stumbled against the dressing table 
+and her fingers closed around a heavy glass ashtray. She grabbed it 
+hysterically and threw it at the man trying to pull on his trousers. 
+The glancing blow left a blood-streaked gash on his forehead, almost 
+knocking him to his knees.
+
+Laura ran at him and her hands became claws that slashed at the short, 
+fat man. But the impact of the ashtray, rather than stunning him, had 
+angered him.
+
+He grabbed her flailing arms and threw her violently back against the 
+bed knocking the breath out of her.
+
+He stood over her with his hands on his hips, a smile flickered across 
+his face before it was replaced with a sneer.
+
+"One, Mrs. Dutton, there was no rape! You called out for me to come in 
+..." Before the sobbing girl could interrupt, he continued, "and 
+furthermore, before you entertain any thoughts of going to the 
+authorities you might consider how it would sound if I testified that 
+it was you who enticed me in here and offered your body to me in 
+exchange for the back rent."
+
+He paused, very proud of the authoritative tone of his voice, and then 
+continued threateningly, "I'm known and respected around her and I 
+seriously doubt anyone would take your word over mine."
+
+Laura was so shaken she could barely understand what was happening. She 
+only knew that something terrible had occurred to her and that the man 
+in front of her, the fat little manager that had caused it, was 
+threatening her with something else. She tried to clear the cobwebs 
+from her befuddled mind and listen to what he was saying.
+
+"I would suggest that you remain silent about this. Tell no one and, 
+just to avoid any trouble in the hotel, I'll consider your back rent 
+paid in full."
+
+He stopped to make sure she understood everything she was saying. He 
+saw the wide-eyed fright, her silence, and realized he had made it. 
+He'd have no trouble from her he was sure.
+
+"Goodnight, Mrs. Dutton. Think over what I've said and I'm sure 
+everything will work out perfectly."
+
+He'd finished buttoning his shirt and he picked up his shoes and 
+smiling back at her helpless form, walked out of the room, closing the 
+door silently behind him.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+It was almost six in the morning when the door opened and Johnny stood 
+framed in the hall light behind him. He came into the bedroom with the 
+exaggerated care of a man who had had too much to drink. He tried to 
+undress in the darkness, hopping clumsily from one foot to the other as 
+he removed his trousers, until Laura spoke, her voice filled with shame 
+and humiliation.
+
+"Turn on the light, Darling, it's alright. I'm awake."
+
+She had been awake since the exit of Mr. Rogers, and had cried until 
+there were no more tears to come. She had just lain there helplessly 
+and struggled with her confused thoughts trying to decide what to tell 
+her husband. During those tortured hours she'd been unable to make any 
+decision and now that Johnny faced her she knew there was no way to 
+tell him what had actually happened.
+
+"Laura, what are you doing awake? You have to work this morning, don't 
+you?" His voice was fuzzy and slurred from liquor.
+
+"I was just waiting up for you, Darling. I don't know, I just couldn't 
+sleep." She held out her arms to him and he burrowed up against her 
+like a small child.
+
+When he spoke his voice was muffled by her shoulder and she strained to 
+hear him.
+
+"Oh Laura, honey, all of a sudden everything went bad. I couldn't win. 
+I just couldn't win! I was so far ahead, and then I kept losing ..."
+
+He seemed so hurt and helpless that her own troubles seemed to 
+disappear and she held him as tightly as she could and tried to soothe 
+him.
+
+"Johnny, Johnny, don't worry about anything. Come on, get into bed with 
+me and we'll talk about it in the morning. You'll see, everything's 
+going to be fine."
+
+Her husband finished undressing and crawled in bed beside her. At first 
+she thought he was relieved that she hadn't wanted to tank to him about 
+the gambling losses, but all night long she could feel him tossing in 
+his sleep. His breathing was very erratic and once she was startled to 
+find a cold film of perspiration covering his forehead.
+
+He awoke about ten and called to her in the kitchen while she was 
+making coffee.
+
+She came in with an extra cup for him and sat on the edge of the bed. 
+As he slid up to rest against a pushed-up pillow, he took her hand.
+
+"Laura, I have to talk to you." The words seemed choked with emotion 
+and she could sense the seriousness and tension in his voice.
+
+"Honey, I have to tell you about last night ... I'm so ashamed of 
+myself. I don't know what happened to me, whether it was the booze or 
+just all the excitement."
+
+He was trying to be calm but his hand was gripping her so tightly that 
+it was painful. She started to say something to calm him but she could 
+tell he had to get it out of his system, and that there was nothing she 
+could say that could help.
+
+"Alright, Johnny, I'm listening. And don't worry."
+
+"Remember when you left ... I was at the crap table. Well, everything I 
+did seemed to be right. I kept winning and winning. I'd won almost 
+three thousand dollars, and then the dice, everything, seemed to 
+change..." He paused, as if he was trying to relive the whole night, to 
+bring everything back into focus.
+
+"I started to lose ... on every toss I lost. I tried anything--changing 
+my bets, I moved to different tables. Nothing worked. Everybody kept 
+patting me on the back, telling me my luck had to change, and Deke kept 
+handing me more chips to play ..."
+
+His voice trailed off and he was silent for several seconds. He wasn't 
+even looking at her, just staring off into the distance, and Laura 
+could see the pain etched into his face.
+
+"It kept going on and on. I couldn't win! I couldn't win!"
+
+She began to get frightened. She'd seen him when he started to gamble 
+and she knew there was no stopping him until his money ran out. It was 
+his remark about Deke Vito that worried her.
+
+"Johnny, what do you mean Deke kept giving you money. Whose money was 
+it? Wasn't it yours, wasn't it the money you'd won earlier?"
+
+"No!" he shouted bitterly. "I'd already lost that, I told you! It was 
+his money. Deke's!"
+
+"Oh no, Johnny. Why? How could you have borrowed money from him. You 
+know we don't have any money to pay him back. How much was it? For 
+God's sake, how much was it!"
+
+The worry in her voice hit him and he grabbed her, burying his head 
+against her breasts. He mumbled something but she couldn't hear him.
+
+"what, Johnny? Johnny, I can't hear you. How much of Vito's money did 
+you lose? Please, Johnny, talk to me ..."
+
+He raised his head and she could see the wetness lining his eyes.
+
+"Over five thousand dollars. Over five goddamned thousand dollars!"
+
+"Oh my God, Johnny! How could you? Where are we ever going to get that 
+much money. We can't even buy groceries!"
+
+She could feel him trembling against her and shaking his head from side 
+to side, but her mind kept reeling with the thought of all that money. 
+How? Where were they going to get the money? She tried frantically to 
+think of someone who would lend them that much. Johnny had no family 
+and they couldn't go to hers because they had been against the marriage 
+in the first place. Their daughter, a society debutante from one of the 
+oldest families on Cape Cod, marrying an entertainer. A singer that no 
+one had ever even heard of!
+
+"Honey ..." his voice interrupted her thoughts, "we were celebrating, 
+me and Deke. He had a brand new contract for me. A big one! At the 
+Fairmount Hotel in San Francisco! I was so happy, so goddamned happy. 
+It was what we'd been waiting for, you and me. We'd made it. Big Time! 
+... and I blew it, shot it all to hell ..."
+
+His voice trailed off and she sat up trying to understand what he'd 
+said.
+
+"Johnny, what do you mean, you blew it? That's it! It's wonderful, 
+that's the way we can pay him back. If the new contract means more 
+money we can ..."
+
+"Laura," he interrupted, "Laura, it's no good. I know Deke and he'll 
+never let me have that much time to pay him back. When I left him he 
+got kinda nasty and asked me if I was going to bring the money to him 
+today."
+
+He looked up at her, the hurt and confusion showing plainly in his 
+eyes. "Laura, I didn't know what to say ... I told him sure I'd give it 
+to him today. I couldn't tell him anything else, he had Black Jack with 
+him--Mr. Mornay's bodyguard."
+
+Johnny Dutton held his head in his hands. There was no sound except the 
+convulsive shaking of his shoulders. "Honey, he'll ruin us if I don't 
+pay. He'll blackball me in every club on the West Coast."
+
+"Johnny, I don't understand. Surely he knows you can't pay him back 
+right away. Why did he give you the money?"
+
+"I don't know ... I don't know, he just kept handing me more chips. It 
+was almost as if he wanted me to lose."
+
+They sat quietly for several moments, the room darkened except for the 
+brilliant shaft of sunlight that had broken through a half-opened 
+window.
+
+Laura's mind spun in a tortured turmoil. First it had been the old man 
+the night before and now it was this. She didn't know what to do!
+
+Johnny put his hand on her shoulder and turned her to him. "We've got 
+to get out of here. It's our only chance. We'll go back East, New York 
+or someplace... I'll just start over." His hand gripped her tighter. 
+'Hell, I can still sing; he can't take that away from me."
+
+Their eyes met, as if they'd both remembered a story they'd heard in 
+the same instant. Just after they'd arrived fox Johnny's engagement at 
+the casino a story had been going around about a saxophone player who 
+had crossed Deke Vito. He had been found several days later in a ditch 
+outside of town with his lip cut horribly and all of his fingers 
+broken. Naturally, there had been no witnesses and the musician had 
+been too frightened to speak, but the old timers in the club had 
+mentioned Deke Vito's name more than once, and some of them even had 
+similar stories of incidents in the past.
+
+Whether the story of the sax player or any of the others was actually 
+true, it frightened the two of them. Laura tried to stop the tears that 
+were building up in her, but it was no use and she broke into great 
+heaving sobs as Johnny held her tightly in his arms.
+
+"My God, Johnny ... what are we going to do ..." There was no answer. 
+No answer until ...
+
+"Laura, baby, there's only one way out." He paused and she could hear 
+the falseness in his emotion.
+
+"Laura, if you talked to Vito, maybe if you went to see him you might 
+be able to convince him ..." As he stuttered out the words she knew by 
+the way he spoke they were rehearsed. Johnny was a tremendous talent as 
+a singer, but he was no actor and she could almost see the words 
+forming themselves in the air before he uttered them. She waited, not 
+because she didn't know what was coming, but only to see how he was 
+going to phrase it. She wondered if he was going to be able to squeeze 
+out an actual tear or if he'd have to fake it.
+
+"Honey, you wouldn't have to do anything with him, I promise. If it 
+ever came to that I'd kill myself." His voice came haltingly, steeped 
+with emotion.
+
+"Laura, you could just talk to him; he likes you--you know that. If you 
+could just get him to wait for the money, to give me that contract--we 
+could make it."
+
+She watched him carefully. She saw the tears forming in his eyes. He 
+really is crying ,she thought. He must know that Deke Vito would never 
+be satisfied with just a spoken plea from me. He'll want more, much 
+more. Oh, Johnny, don't you know what you're doing to us?
+
+Her husband seemed to sense that he hadn't succeeded with his guise of 
+naive innocence. His voice changed and he tried a different approach. 
+Laura, I know what you're thinking, about Vito I mean. We both know 
+he'll want more from you. But, if you can just stall him until he gives 
+me the contract to sign, until I get a copy of it, then it won't matter 
+what he wants."
+
+Laura looked at him. His voice was stronger and she was sure he was 
+being honest with her.
+
+"Don't you see, honey? We'll have the contract, and if he tries to 
+break it in San Francisco I'll make such a stink about it, about him 
+wanting you, that the publicity alone will take us where we want to 
+go."
+
+It seemed to make sense. Deke Vito wasn't that big, and if Johnny had a 
+contract to headline at the biggest hotel in San Francisco and Vito 
+tried to break it, her husband would easily be able to find another 
+agent or manager to handle him.
+
+She was fairly sure of herself. She thought she'd be able to hold Vito 
+off long enough to get that signed contract. I ought to be able to, she 
+thought, as much as that pig slobbers over me all the time. It might 
+even be fun to turn him on and off like water faucet.
+
+She took her husband's hand. "Don't worry, Darling, I'll get that 
+contract for you." She leaned over and kissed him.
+
+"I've got to get to work. I'll see you when I get home." It was 
+Johnny's one night off at the cabaret.
+
+She grabbed her coat and as she closed the door behind her she was 
+already thinking of ways to ensnare the gambler who held the key to 
+their future.
+
+* * *
+
+It was almost five in the afternoon before she saw Vito. She'd been 
+going over and over different plans since she'd come to work and had 
+finally decided to play it fairly straight, hoping that the man's 
+desire for her was great enough to keep him satisfied with promises of 
+the future.
+
+It was the slowest time of the day in the casino; the night players 
+hadn't come in yet and even most of the die-hards from the night before 
+had gone back to their motels.
+
+Vito had looked her way only once and she had been able to sense the 
+curiosity in him, but there had been no chance to talk to him 
+privately.
+
+Now, as she stood in a far corner of the almost deserted cocktail 
+lounge she saw him coming toward her.
+
+He smiled in his inimitable way and called out to her. "Hi Baby, 
+whattya doin' hidden way back here?"
+
+"Hi Deke. It's so slow that I thought I'd take a short breather." She 
+tried to keep her voice as steady as possible.
+
+"I understand you and Johnny had quite a time last night."
+
+"Yeah, quite a time. Johnny was a little unlucky--one of those nights." 
+He stared at her. "Did he tell you about it?"
+
+"Yes, he told me."
+
+"Yeah, but did he tell you everything, baby?"
+
+"Oh, you mean all the money he lost?"
+
+"That too. Did he tell you about borrowing any money?"
+
+He took the stool next to her and as always somehow managed to get his 
+leg pressed too tightly against hers. But this time she didn't pull 
+away from him. She just let his thigh rest where it was.
+
+"He said he'd gotten quite a bit of money from you, Deke."
+
+"It all depends how you look at it, kid. To me five grand ain't nothing 
+to Johnny, who knows." He lit a cigarette and tried to make it look 
+natural as he dropped his hand to her thigh.
+
+"Yeah, to Johnny five G's might be a lot of money."
+
+"It is an awful lot of money, Deke ..."
+
+"Has he got it for me today, baby?" he interrupted. But Deke Vito had 
+been in the money racket long enough to know the singer had been 
+bluffing the night before when he'd said he'd have it today, and when 
+the kid's wife hadn't jerked her leg away from his hand like she always 
+did, he had a pretty good idea how Johnny Dutton planned to pay it 
+back.
+
+Laura started to give him some story about her family sending the money 
+in a few days but, looking at Vito, she knew he'd never fall for it.
+
+"No, he doesn't." She dropped her hand to his, lowering her eyelashes. 
+"Deke, isn't there some way you can give Johnny a little more time 
+until the contract comes through!"
+
+"The contract? So, your boy told you about that too, huh?"
+
+He ran his hand beneath her short skirt, toying with the edge of her 
+stocking. "Yeah, that sure is a sweet contract. Big Time for your boy. 
+Yeah, real big time." He lightly traced his fingers down the inside of 
+her thigh. Already, the nattily dressed gambler had her confused. She 
+knew he was going too far and too fast, but she didn't know what to do.
+
+"I told you, baby, I'd take good care of ol' Johnny if you were nice to 
+me." He accentuated his words with a sudden pinch right at the edge of 
+her panties.
+
+"Ow! Deke, you're hurting me." She tried to move away a little. It 
+really had hurt. But his hand closed over her thigh right against the 
+rise of her pubic mound and held her still.
+
+"Sorry, Laura, I'd never want to hurt you. You know that, baby. I'd 
+like to make you feel real good all over. Real good!"
+
+He looked at her shrewdly and decided that maybe he was going a little 
+too fast. He was completely confident that she'd be his to play with 
+before long, but he didn't want to scare her. He moved his hand farther 
+down her leg and cupped her knee in his palm.
+
+"You know, baby, that's one hell of a contract I got for Johnny. If he 
+handles it right it'll make him real big overnight."
+
+"Oh Deke, that's wonderful. I don't know how I'll ever be able ..." she 
+stopped. She didn't want to say that.
+
+"I think I know, baby. And I also know a way you can get that contract 
+for your boy. Why don't you just meet me up in Mr. Mornay's suite at 
+eight when you get off. Then we'll talk over a few ways you can make 
+things a little easier for Johnny Dutton."
+
+He ran his hand quickly back up between her legs to touch the soft silk 
+crotch band of her panties before he got up and walked jauntily away.
+
+Laura sat there for several minutes more trying to erase the stain of 
+Deke Vito from her mind, then she was called away to deliver some 
+drinks to some blackjack players.
+
+For the next couple of hours she was too busy to have any time to think 
+of what novas awaiting her in the casino owner's suite on the top 
+floor. It wasn't until the girl who relieved her tapped her on the 
+shoulder and told her she was off that she had a chance to contemplate 
+some course of action.
+
+She knew Deke Vito wasn't the type to waste any time but she couldn't 
+bear the thought of going completely through with what he had in mind.
+
+She was still trying to think of some way to stall him when she felt a 
+huge hand on her shoulder.
+
+It was Black Jack. No one knew his last name, or even if he had one. 
+The giant Negro was Mr. Mornay's bodyguard and the biggest man Laura 
+had ever seen.
+
+He was at least seven feet tall, always dressed in shining black mohair 
+suits with a white tie, and he never seemed to say a word. It was 
+rumored that he couldn't even speak because no one had ever heard him. 
+He just nodded deferentially to Vito's or Mornay's commands and 
+lumbered off to obey.
+
+Laura had been in the lobby once when a drunk and irate customer had 
+taken a swing at the casino owner. Black Jack had appeared out of 
+seemingly nowhere, grabbed the man's fist in mid-air and crushed it 
+with his own hand until the man screamed and fainted. Then the huge 
+black man had picked him up like a toy and carried him outside to stuff 
+him upside down in the sports car the valet had brought around.
+
+ She turned to look up at him and then followed as he silently led her 
+to the elevator.
+
+He pushed a button on a side wall separated from the buttons that 
+indicated the various floors of the casino and the elevator was 
+completely quiet as it rose to the penthouse.
+
+There was only one set of great double doors and the Negro waited 
+patiently for Deke Vito to answer the buzzer. It didn't take him long.
+
+"Hello, baby. I'm glad you decided to come up," the gambler said as he 
+motioned her into the spacious living room.
+
+"How about a little drink, kid, before we get down to business?"
+
+Without waiting for her to answer, he motioned to Black Jack who 
+immediately went to a concealed bar that opened with the flick of a 
+small switch.
+
+In seconds that seemed like a silent eternity, the man returned with 
+two tall drinks and handed one to Vito before he bowed and offered the 
+other to Laura.
+
+My God, she thought, it's like a James Bond movie. The raucous noises 
+of the casino below had disappeared with the closing door and the 
+penthouse seemed to be suspended high above the earth. The curtains 
+across the glassed front wall of the living room were wide open and all 
+that could be seen were the tops of the snow-capped mountains that 
+glowed eerily in the twilight.
+
+There was no sound in the room except the clinking of ice cubes and the 
+soft music of a hidden sound system.
+
+Black Jack had retired to the opened bar where he stood at semi-
+attention.
+
+"Laura baby, don't be nervous," Vito said as he patted her salaciously 
+on the knee. "Drink your drink and relax, we're just going to have a 
+nice little chat."
+
+Vito stood up and removed the deep purple dinner jacket he was wearing. 
+He looked down from his jewel-studded shirtfront.
+
+"I'm goin' to go freshen up, baby. I'll be right back."
+
+She felt a little better with him out of the room and drank thirstily 
+from the tall frosted glass--and she had no objections when Black Jack 
+appeared to make her another. The drink had calmed her a little and she 
+settled back into the velvet softness of the curved couch. She felt 
+considerably more confident and didn't notice the care the huge man 
+took in making her drink. She didn't see the exactness with which he 
+poured the clear liquid from a special bottle in the far corner of the 
+bar.
+
+Black Jack handed it to Deke Vito who had just come back into the room 
+and the sleek looking gambler brought it over to her with a smile.
+
+As he settled onto the couch next to her she was almost sickened by the 
+heavy, sweet smell of the cologne he'd just sprayed himself with.
+
+My God, he must have taken a bath with it. He smells like a French 
+whorehouse. The last thought sobered her momentarily. Whorehouse ... 
+I've got to be careful. But the rich warmth that was gradually 
+spreading through her washed away her tension and she felt very sure of 
+herself.
+
+He can't do anything I don't want him to. I may let him touch me a 
+little with his greasy hands, but only enough to get what I want from 
+him. Johnny's contract! The words kept tumbling through her mind to 
+remind her she had to maintain a friendliness toward him in spite of 
+her revulsion.
+
+"Johnny's contract." The words startled her. "Baby, let's talk about 
+Johnny's contract ... and the money he owes me."
+
+She looked at the gambler's olive-skinned face through the pearling 
+gray cigar smoke. She was a little surprised to see that everything 
+looked a little hazy to her.
+
+"Baby, that contract's worth an awful lot of money to you and the kid; 
+but the five grand he owes me ain't nothin' to sneeze at."
+
+Her lips seemed a little numb and it was getting difficult to focus her 
+eyes clearly. She tried to concentrate on his words but her mind kept 
+wanting to wander away.
+
+She fastened her eyes on one of the sapphire shirt studs on the pleated 
+front before her and waited til her eyes cleared and she was able to 
+see it distinctly. Then his words became a little easier to understand.
+
+"Yeah, Laura baby, that's a lotta dough. More'n your boy Johnny's got. 
+So if I ain't going to get it from him, where's it gonna come from?"
+
+She looked up at him, the fright showing clearly in her smoky eyes. 
+"Johnn ... I mean Deke, I ... I don't ..."
+
+"Take it easy, Laura baby, I know you ain't got it. But I got a little 
+proposition for you."
+
+"A proposition?"
+
+"What am I." He leaned forward. "What does everybody call Deke Vito?"
+
+Oh wow, she thought, the many ways I could answer that! What did he 
+want her to say.
+
+"I don't know. A gambler, I guess," she replied, shrugging her 
+shoulders.
+
+"That's right, Laura baby, the last of the high rollers." He chuckled 
+softly. "And I'm gonna show you just how much of a high roller I am."
+
+"I don't understand what you mean," Laura questioned, sensing a 
+foreboding tone in his laugh. "W--What are we going to do?"
+
+"Black Jack, make the little lady another drink." He stood and took her 
+hand, pulling her to her feet. "Come with me and I'll show you."
+
+She followed, a little frightened, and he took her into the next room. 
+It was a large and beautifully decorated room. One wall was glass like 
+the living room, but in a semi-circle around a huge bed were several 
+odd-shaped forms with velvet covers over them. The bed was tremendous 
+and completely round and above it were suspended several TV sets, a 
+stereo system, and a row of telephones.
+
+The bodyguard came in with her drink and after handing it to her, began 
+to pull the velvet covers from what turned out to be crap and blackjack 
+tables and a giant ivory-inlaid roulette wheel.
+
+"This is Mr. Mornay's private little casino for his very close 
+friends." He seemed to put extra emphasis on the "very" and Laura had a 
+sudden obscene vision of lovely girls sitting nude at the tables while 
+Mr. Mornay directed the play at their expense.
+
+"I-It's a lovely place," she sad hesitantly, "but what does this have 
+to do with me?"
+
+"Simple, Laura baby. I said we were going to gamble. Take your pick. 
+Blackjack, dice or roulette?"
+
+"I-I don't understand. What are we going to gamble for?"
+
+"Money, baby. The money Johnny Dutton owes me." He looked at her 
+through his heavy-lidded eyes. "For the money and for his new 
+contract!"
+
+He chuckled again. "You win, and they're yours ... I erase his debt and 
+you get his contract. I couldn't get any fairer than that, could I?"
+
+She stood there in amazement at his words and his offer. The whole idea 
+was fantastic! She could erase all their problems with just one bet! 
+But, the sudden shock hit her, what does he want in return!
+
+"B-But what do I have to gamble with? What am I betting with? What do 
+you get if I lose?" She had trouble getting the words out. The drinks 
+had her feeling strange and slightly dizzy and yet somehow, through the 
+haze, she knew what his horrible price was going to be.
+
+The gambler walked over to her and cupped her chin in his hand. He 
+looked down hypnotically at her, the light reflecting from the black 
+pinpricks of his eyes.
+
+"You, Laura baby, you. You're betting with the only thing you have ... 
+that soft little pussy down between your legs."
+
+She tried to back away from him, the shock of his blunt answer 
+frightening her, but he held her tightly. She almost fainted in that 
+heavy cloud of sweet cologne, feeling a sudden tremor of sensation run 
+through her as he slid a manicured fingernail down the side of her 
+neck.
+
+His touch seemed to send a vibration of high voltage electricity 
+dancing through her body. God! What was happening to her?
+
+"I can't ... I ... I don't even know how to gamble ..." she managed to 
+stammer, fighting the strange sensation in her that seemed to be 
+gnawing deep down in her belly.
+
+Her words trailed away as she tried to think of some other way, some 
+excuse to get out of this. She felt so strange, so hot, and everything 
+seemed so far away--as if it were happening to someone else.
+
+"Baby, you know how I've always wanted you . . .
+
+"Yes, but, Deke, I just can't. I just can't do it with anyone else but 
+Johnny," she said pleadingly, not wanting to anger him before she had 
+gotten what she wanted.
+
+"Listen to me, baby. There isn't any other way. It's so simple like 
+this and you get just as good a chance at winning as I have. You can't 
+ask any better than a fifty-fifty split on five grand." He still held 
+her, looking straight down into her eyes as she cowered before him, the 
+immensity of what he was saying sinking slowly into her alcohol 
+confused brain. "And ..." he continued, not releasing his grip on her 
+shoulders, "even if you lose, we might still knock a little off that 
+five grand."
+
+Laura swayed in the strength of his hands holding her. She knew it was 
+she and Johnny's only chance to ever get even again and the whole of 
+their future lay in her decision. She tried to think, to clear the 
+confusion from her mind but she couldn't. The pressure was too great 
+and she could only stand there with a glazed expression in her eyes, 
+not moving or showing any emotion whatsoever.
+
+"Well, come on, baby. You do love Johnny, don'cha?" He chided her at 
+her weakest point. "You wouldn't be the cause of him losin' his big 
+chance, now would you?"
+
+Laura closed her eyes momentarily as she felt the big man's hands slip 
+down from her shoulders and fondle her full, protruding breasts with a 
+familiarity that repulsed her. She winced, her lips contorting slightly 
+from the combination of the drink and another man's hands touching her 
+as only Johnny, her husband, should be allowed to do. God, she had been 
+shamed and humiliated enough last night by that horrible landlord of 
+theirs and she didn't think she would be able to go through it again, 
+no matter what. But ... at the same time ... she knew she had 
+absolutely no choice and her delaying tactics were only to postpone the 
+final moment as long as possible.
+
+"Look, baby, we'll make it easy. One turn of the roulette wheel and you 
+get to choose the color. If the little ball lands in your color, you 
+win. If it lands in mine, then ole Deke gets to play a little 'hide the 
+weeney' with you."
+
+She suddenly jerked back from him, her eyes narrowing. "You don't have 
+to be so crude about it. It's horrible enough as it is."
+
+"That's my girl," he smiled slyly, sensing by the tone of her voice 
+that she had already resigned herself to accept his proposition. "After 
+all, you got a fifty-fifty chance and that's better than you've got 
+downstairs when you're throwing money into it."
+
+Laura's mind whirled. In spite of her dislike for the fat, insipid 
+little man, these were the best odds they would ever have. Certainly 
+better than Johnny had had last night when he had been playing against 
+the house. And ... she could put them even again in just a matter of 
+minutes. But ... Oh God, if she lost! Her eyes flickered involuntarily 
+over the short, fat man's body in front of her and she shivered in 
+revulsion at the thought of his touching her naked, defenseless flesh. 
+But ... NO ... NO ... she couldn't think about that now. It was her and 
+Johnny's whole life she would be betting against just a few short 
+minutes with this pig of a man. She couldn't let Johnny down now ... 
+when it really mattered. She just couldn't! And besides, she might even 
+win! The chances were good and the right was on her side and that 
+should count for something!
+
+"Just one spin of the wheel, Laura, and it's all yours. The contract, 
+the five thousand, and you and Johnny home free." He goaded her on, 
+aware of the emotional battle that was raging in her mind.
+
+"A-And if you win," she ventured falteringly. "you s-said you would 
+forget some of the debt."
+
+"You drive a hard bargain, kid." He grinned and stroked her chin. 
+"Yeah, we'll forget the whole thing. You'd be worth five grand in the 
+rack any day. So that means all we're spinning for is whether or not 
+you're gonna put out to old Deke here. That's pretty fair."
+
+Laura's hopes rose slightly when she heard this and as Black Jack 
+pressed another drink in her hand and she took a long, hard swallow, a 
+feeling of almost invincible confidence suddenly arose within her. She 
+knew she was going to win! She just had to! After all, she was doing it 
+for Johnny and his love and that made it so right! So right that it 
+just couldn't go wrong!
+
+She looked up at him, squarely in the eyes for the first time that 
+evening and then brushed her long silken hair out of her eyes. It all 
+seemed so easy now--perhaps reckless, but easy. In a matter of minutes 
+all her and Johnny's problems would be over and she could fly home to 
+him and tell him all about it.
+
+"Alright, Deke. I'll play." And in spite of her exuberant confidence 
+there was a slight quiver in her voice. She knew there was no turning 
+back now and she knew she was in this thing right up to her ... to her 
+... well, to her pussy, as Deke persisted in calling it, and she almost 
+laughed from the grim thought, but it became all too serious a moment 
+later as Deke grinned triumphantly and turned her toward the waiting 
+table.
+
+He had been waiting to get at that sniveling singer's young, voluptuous 
+wife for a long time and now it had finally arrived. He smiled inwardly 
+also at the secret thought that by the time they had finished the game 
+she would be ready for anything he wanted to do to her. Black Jack had 
+been doctoring her drinks carefully with tiny, tiny doses of Spanish 
+fly and the affects were beginning to tell slightly already. He had 
+detected it first when he had slipped his hand down to her breasts a 
+few moments ago and had set off a small, but highly perceptible, tremor 
+racing through her body. She had hidden it quickly by moving away from 
+him but he knew it had been there and it wouldn't be much longer now 
+until she got the full force of it. He had instructed Black Jack to 
+save the knockout doses until last and she was sipping away on it now. 
+He licked his lips in anticipation as, walking behind her, he watched 
+the sensuous swaying of her full, rounded hips and buttocks. Man, it 
+was going to be really something to cup those white, fleshy mounds in 
+his hands as he rammed his cock up deep inside her. He could hardly 
+wait and felt like grabbing her right now and throwing her over on the 
+bed and shoving it to her with all her clothes on. But he smiled 
+patiently to himself and thought, might as well make it all nice and 
+legal like. It'll be more fun when she knows she's gotta do it whether 
+she wants to or not.
+
+Laura sat down on one of the stools at the wheel, thankful for its 
+support. She felt awfully weak, but at the same time, for some strange 
+reason, she'd never felt so good--so warm and alive--in her life.
+
+Deke Vito brought her a heavily doctored drink and tried to affect a 
+little nervousness in his voice as he spoke.
+
+Well, to the victor, the spoils. What'll it be, red or black?"
+
+Black Jack stood in the corner, just as intent on the tall brunette's 
+answer as the man at the table. He was behind the bar and, after 
+noiselessly sliding a small panel aside, stood with his hand poised 
+above two buttons, waiting for her answer. The buttons controlled the 
+multi-colored wheel where the man and woman sat. If the weight of the 
+ball depressed the wrong color in one of the grooves, the metal rib 
+that separated the red from black would lower just long enough to allow 
+the ball to move over one color. With the wheel still spinning, it was 
+virtually impossible to detect.
+
+It wouldn't have worked downstairs in the casino, but up here for Mr. 
+Mornay's special customers it had never been detected.
+
+Laura toyed with her drink for a moment before she answered.
+
+"Red." She smiled nervously at Vito. "I'll take red."
+
+Black Jack pushed the button with the small 'B' in the center and moved 
+from behind the bar.
+
+"Okay, Laura baby, I've got black. Why don't we have Black Jack spin 
+the wheel so there's no chance that either of us could cheat."
+
+He moved around next to her and dropped his hand to her thigh. As he 
+moved it all the way up until it was nestled firmly between the 
+juncture of her legs Laura felt a violent, trembling sensation race 
+through her.
+
+My God! What's the matter with me? He touches me and I start to quiver. 
+I can't stand the sight of him, and yet his hands feel so good.
+
+Deke felt the hot moistness of her skin, felt her move beneath his hand 
+and knew that the drinks were having their effect. It wouldn't be long 
+now. Just this silly game and he'd have young Mrs. Dutton exactly where 
+he wanted her.
+
+Laura tried to tear her mind away from his electrifying touch and 
+concentrate as the huge black man nodded to them both and casually spun 
+the wheel.
+
+At first it was nothing but an indistinguishable blur, then as it 
+slowed she could hear the whirring of the ball turn into clicking as it 
+ticked against the metal grooves.
+
+The gleaming silver ball went slower and slower until it started 
+rolling toward the center of the spinning table.
+
+Finally, it stopped.
+
+Deke Vito had turned his head away, crossing his fingers theatrically, 
+and the beautiful girl had closed her eyes in silent prayer when she 
+saw the ball slow down.
+
+They were both surprised when Black Jack shouted.
+
+"GREEN!"
+
+The ball had settled into one of the two green grooves in the wheel 
+that meant nothing in this strange seductive game.
+
+Deke Vito almost choked on his drink because he'd been so sure of 
+hearing his color called, but he cleared his throat and set the game 
+into motion again.
+
+"Goddamn it, Black Jack, don't do that! I almost had a heart attack. 
+Spin that damn thing again."
+
+He looked over at Laura and saw the glassy-eyed express on her face. 
+Gaining confidence that the "fly" was beginning to work, he burrowed 
+his hand deeper between the girl's thighs as the wheel spun once more. 
+Her eyes were focused intently on the wheel but her body involuntarily, 
+as though it were not part of her at all, responded to the touch of his 
+hand and her thighs clenched weakly for a moment, then spread slightly 
+open until he could touch the soft silken band of her panties running 
+down between her legs.
+
+She squirmed sensuously beneath his touch, savoring the delicious 
+sensations that spread lewdly through her body.
+
+Ooooooohhh, his hand is so hot and gentle! I can't think, I can't 
+think! What's happening? What's happening? Her head was thrown back, 
+her lips moist and parted; his touch drove everything else out of her 
+mind.
+
+She never even heard Black Jack, not until the man tapped her shoulder 
+and said again, "Black, Miss ... the color is black."
+
+She'd lost!
+
+The wheel slowly stopped turning and there it was. The silver ball lay 
+nestled in the long triangle of black lacquer.
+
+Somehow, it didn't seem to matter any more. The hand pressed so hotly 
+and obscenely between her legs had aroused a volcano of small fires 
+exploding throughout her quivering body.
+
+She only felt a tremendous loss as the hand went away--she wasn't even 
+conscious of being picked up like a rag doll by the giant black man as 
+he carried her to the bed.
+
+Then she felt a thousand hands touching her at once, felt the clothes 
+being pulled from her body.
+
+Deke Vito knelt at the edge of the circular bed, putting her stockings 
+from her long silken legs, running his fingertips caressingly down the 
+velvet undersides of her thighs, slowly and so softly as he pulled the 
+sheer nylons from her trembling legs.
+
+Black Jack had removed her blouse and was now raising her as he 
+unhooked the small fasteners of her bra. As he pulled it away and 
+tossed it to the floor there was a muffled gasp from both men at the 
+unbelievable perfection of her full, rose-tipped breasts.
+
+They moved to each side of her to pull down the clinging skirt and 
+then, with a conspiratorial smile between them, they hooked their 
+fingers into the tight elastic waistband of her small, flimsy panties.
+
+They eased them slowly and teasingly down her thighs over the full 
+swell of her hips and wetly away from the tousled mound of soft ebony 
+hair nestled between her thighs.
+
+She arched her back, unconsciously trying to help them as much as she 
+could. They pulled the small wisp of sink from her ankles and tossed it 
+behind them.
+
+Then, almost in unison, they began to run their hands over the majestic 
+glistening curves of her body. From each side of the bed they reached 
+for her, sliding their fingertips across the softness of her shoulders, 
+one hand down each arm and the others lightly across her breasts.
+
+"Ooooooooooohhhhhh!" Eager, desperate moans escaped her parted lips, 
+her tongue darting back and forth to moisten the dryness that parched 
+her mouth. Her whole body trembled as she felt a pair of hungry, heated 
+lips attach themselves to her reluctantly erect nipples ... pulling ... 
+nibbling at her.
+
+She felt hundreds and hundreds of hands dancing across her heaving 
+belly ... scraping across the screaming sensitivity of her goose-
+pimpled skin.
+
+"Ahhhhhhhaaaa ... yes, oh no ... Oh my God! ... don't stop! ... please 
+don't stop!"
+
+Deke watched the shining ebony blackness of his accomplice's skin as it 
+contrasted the arching ivory body of the girl between them. He moved 
+away from the bed to undress and standing back, watched the great black 
+and white tableau before him. An almost unbelievable excitement arose 
+in him as he watched the giant Negro caress and kiss the sensuously 
+squirming girl.
+
+Wheel he dropped his shorts to the floor and saw his straining, 
+throbbing erection--larger than it had ever been before he knew he had 
+never experienced anything like adventure he knew was coming.
+
+He moved to his knees again, motioning to Black Jack to undress and 
+forcing her legs wide apart with his hands, he busied his head in the 
+downy softness of the tightly curled triangle of shadowed hair between 
+her open thighs.
+
+Laura was raving now, making strange guttural noises as she tried to 
+reach the man's head with her hands and hold him there. It couldn't be 
+like this! Nothing could be like this!
+
+She felt his tongue probing and delving into the almost hidden opening, 
+parting the glistening, moistened lips of her cunt. She could feel him 
+take the passion-hardened protrusion of her clitoris between his teeth 
+... feel him nibbling at it tenderly ... running his tongue over and 
+across it ... the hot furnace of his breath scorching up into her belly 
+as it bellowed into her eager, pleading vagina.
+
+The huge Negro came back to the bed, and as though in a wild erotic 
+dream, she felt him take her ankles and bring her legs high into the 
+air, spreading them wider apart so Deke Vito could burrow his head and 
+his tongue even deeper into her open, moist cunt.
+
+Laura's mind and all her senses reeled in a whirling of ecstasy and 
+lustful passion. The flames kept rising between her thighs, searing her 
+whole body as his tongue fanned them into a raging volcano. It wasn't 
+just the burning feeling of his tongue as it probed deeper and deeper 
+into the throbbing heat of her vagina, there was the sound of it. The 
+urgent liquid sounds that raced into the center of her mind, so much 
+like the sounds of a cock actually fucking into her.
+
+Her alms flailed at the bed at her sides and her hips squirmed 
+violently as she tried to move her legs but couldn't. Her ankles were 
+trapped in the powerful grip of the giant Negro and she could only lie 
+there under the torturing caresses of Deke Vito.
+
+"Ahhhhhhhhhaaaaaaahh! O my God! You're driving me out of my mind!" The 
+soft, husky moans filled the room as the shorter man continued to delve 
+further and further into the wet heat of the straining girl's moist, 
+contracting pussy.
+
+"Ohhhh, please ... please, I can't stand it! Dear God, I can't stand 
+it!" she cried out as he grasped the erectile firmness of her clitoris 
+between his teeth and tongue and rolled it salaciously around and 
+around in his mouth.
+
+Then she felt the cool rush of air as he pulled away, and the movement 
+of the bed as he began to turn himself around.
+
+Black Jack still held her ankles high in the air and the soft squeaking 
+of the bedsprings combined with her heavy breathing was the only sound 
+as the other man turned until he straddled her face and bent once more 
+to bury his face between her thighs.
+
+The girl felt something brush across her face and opened her eyes to 
+find his huge, swollen prick only inches from her lips. She gasped at 
+the size of it, almost crying out in fear, when she once again felt his 
+tongue plunge hotly down inside her.
+
+Greedily, almost insanely, she curled her hands around in between his 
+legs and reached for it. She raised her head, her ovalled mouth wide, 
+and encircled it with the heat of her lips--trying to capture its 
+entire length in her anxious mouth.
+
+In her ecstatic haste she sucked it so deeply in the warm, saliva 
+filled cavern of her mouth that it almost choked her and in order to 
+regain her breath she began to feverishly run her tongue up and down 
+the soft underside, feeling it throb and pulse against her touch.
+
+Tiny fires kept exploding with blinding ferocity in her brain as he 
+moved it in and out in rhythm to the probing of his tongue below.
+
+"ARGHhhhhhhhhhhh!" the animal-like groans burst from her lips as she 
+tried to open her mouth wider and breathe in more air. She tried to 
+think, to reason what was happening to her, but her mind refused to 
+accept anything except the rolling waves of lust and passion that were 
+erupting inside her like a constant undulating earthquake.
+
+Her lips and tongue stopped their gentle caressing and, as she felt her 
+climax raging towards a fiery threshold, she began to nurse and suck 
+the hot thickness of his prick with all her strength! Her cheeks 
+hollowed and swelled and her belly rose and fell frantically as she 
+pulled at him. Her lips were clasped tightly around its throbbing 
+blood-filled head like an elastic rubber band, sucking it desperately, 
+to make it cum.
+
+And at the same time, she could feel the violent explosion beginning 
+deep inside her and her fingers scratched crazily at the base of his 
+swinging testicles as she reached feverishly to hurry her climax.
+
+Then it came!--The hot waves of boiling, creamy liquid pouring in spasm 
+after spasm into her mouth--and it was joined by the arching trembling 
+of her hips as her orgasm erupted ... exploded in blinding flashes of 
+searing light and darkness ...
+
+Almost an eternity later she felt the man's weight lifting away from 
+her. She lay there barely conscious and tried to still the 
+uncontrollable quivering in her legs, the bed seemed to come up and 
+wrap around her, enveloping her in a soft cocoon of darkness and 
+warmth--calming her and allowing her to drift off into a state of 
+unknowing peace.
+
+A seeming eternity later, she could hear a man's voice in the 
+interminable distance.
+
+"Okay, man, she's all yours and I want you to give it to her good so's 
+she'll remember this as long as she lives."
+
+Then, again, she felt the gentle dancing of fingers across her thighs 
+and up to her breasts. They felt so soothing and tender and she lay 
+with her eyes closed, luxuriating in the erotic sensations that were 
+once more spreading through her sweat-glistening body.
+
+Deke Vito stood at one side, watching for a moment before he went into 
+the bathroom. That little bitch is the wildest thing I've had in years, 
+he thought triumphantly. If I'da known she was going to turn on like 
+that I never woulda waited this long. He smiled softly to himself, 
+knowing that now he had young Mrs. Dutton exactly where he wanted her 
+and by the time the Negro got through with her and she regained 
+consciousness, she would be so shamed and humiliated at what she had 
+done that she would never resist him or any demands he might make on 
+her again. And ... that sniveling little husband of hers would never 
+have the courage of object with all the money he owed him.
+
+Christ! I'd better hurry with that shower, he suddenly thought, I don't 
+wanna miss any of this. He spent a few more seconds watching the huge 
+black man and the girl on the bed and moved reluctantly into the 
+bathroom.
+
+Laura's back arched and she squirmed as she felt the pressure of the 
+hands on her body slowly increasing. She could feel them kneading the 
+softness of her flesh like dough, first her thighs and then the full 
+curves of her hips, moving over her like a sensuous Oriental massage as 
+she lay weakly on her back.
+
+Her nipples hardened again as the fingers moved to her breasts and she 
+felt their ivory fullness being cupped in two huge palms, felt the heat 
+as her breasts were completely enveloped by the massiveness of the 
+hands that held her ...
+
+Her eyelids seemed so heavy and she strained to open them, to see the 
+gentleness of the man that touched her--to add the pleasure of sight to 
+the delicious senses of touch that filled her.
+
+It took a moment for her eyes to focus and then she saw him over the 
+swelling curves of her breasts--saw the hands, the huge shoulders, and 
+the glistening ebony skin. As she stared at his contrasting blackness 
+it took a moment for her to realize who he was.
+
+A scream started to build in her throat, but it was cut off by another 
+wave of ecstasy as his hands moved down her body again to cup the 
+raised triangular mound between her legs ... he sat at her side and his 
+hands caressed and molded the sparse, hair-covered mound between her 
+legs as if to change its shape.
+
+She stared at the broadness of his back, divided by the deep furrow, 
+and she saw that his skin was flawless and shining--and rippled with 
+great bands of muscles.
+
+Then his hands began to move tenderly down the soft inner skin of her 
+thighs, and she threw her head back moaning and closed her eyes again-- 
+reveling in the delicious sensations that raced through her eager body.
+
+"SHhhhhhhh, Honey, Black Jack ain't gonna hurt you."
+
+She heard the deep rumbling voice and realized that it was the huge 
+Negro that had spoken. Spoken to her! And then she felt an insane 
+desire to laugh. The giant black man could talk. Wouldn't it be 
+something if she went downstairs to tell of her discovery--and then 
+explained how she had found our!
+
+She started to answer him, to tell him that she weren't afraid. That 
+all she wanted was for him never to stop teasing her with those huge, 
+gentle hands, but no words came out because his caresses started 
+another wave of trembling desire rushing though her.
+
+She vaguely heard the low thunder of his voice as he moved up to lie 
+beside her and whispered soft sounds and words into her ear.
+
+Then, she ran her hands exploringly and tentatively down his chest, 
+feeling his massive power and size. She moved her hand further down 
+until it touched the wiry curls of black pubic hair ... then just 
+slightly further until her fingers enclosed the great throbbing shaft 
+that rose from the center of his loins.
+
+My God! she thought in her drug induced delirium, I'll never be able to 
+take him. It's so big! Then, with passion driven courage, she almost 
+cautiously, ran her hand up the entire length of his throbbing penis, 
+trying to encircle it with her fingers--but they wouldn't reach all the 
+way around it.
+
+His hands, the touch of such a huge man next to her, began to arouse 
+her almost beyond belief. Her legs began to tremble and quiver and she 
+arched for him to come to her--to shove it into her pleading body.
+
+As she scratched her fingernails across the pulsing fullness of his 
+penis it seemed to grow even more, not steadily, but in a series of 
+slightly jerking pulsations.
+
+"Ohhhh, please ... do it to me ..." she pleaded softly through lust 
+contorted lips, I want you inside me! You're so big ... so strong ... 
+Oh God, do it to meee ..."
+
+At her words he began to slide over on top of the girl beneath him and 
+positioning himself between her open thighs.
+
+When she felt him kneeling on all fours above her she spread her legs 
+out wide as far as she could, drawing her knees up until they touched 
+her white, flaccid breasts trying to open herself far enough to accept 
+the huge organ that he was gleefully lowering toward her arching vagina 
+...
+
+She reached down with her hands surrounding his hardened cock with her 
+fingers to guide his mixture of fear and desire penetrating her entire 
+being.
+
+"It's so big ... God, I'm afraid ... I can't, do it, I can't take it!"
+
+The words gushed forth deliriously as she tried to stop him, but it was 
+too late. The giant Negro was not going to let her go now.
+
+"Don't you worry, little honey, I ain't gonna hurt you," he grinned 
+down at her helplessness through ivory white teeth. "I'm gonna go real 
+easy ..."
+
+And he lowered himself with the aid of her hesitant hands until the 
+smooth rubbery head of his cock touched the hot, moist opening of her 
+vagina. She felt the great, black shaft begin to part the soft, fleshy 
+slit and insinuate its way lasciviously between the smooth, hair-lined 
+lips of her cunt, lubricated already by the flowing juices of her 
+aroused body.
+
+Her whole inside seemed to be stretching, expanding to receive him. 
+There wasn't much pain at first, just a straining belt of tightness 
+spreading through her loins, then it began to hurt her.
+
+"OHhhhhhhh ... Ohhhhh! No!... I can't stand it, it's too much ... Ohhh 
+no." she screamed. Over and over again, twisting and writhing beneath 
+him as though he were impaling her with the hard, blunt end of a 
+barbaric spear.
+
+Then, as suddenly as it had begun, the pain slowly subsided and was 
+replaced with a growing flood of lustful desire. He ventured deeper 
+into her, but so gradually that the increase was almost imperceptible 
+and the pain that would otherwise have been unbearable was erased by 
+the hot slippery fluids flowing from the walls of her wide-stretched 
+pussy.
+
+But, the huge Negro was still too monstrous for her and was unable to 
+completely bury his lust-swollen prick all the way down into the 
+straining wall of her tiny, tight vagina. When he found that he had 
+probed as far as he could go, there still remained almost two inches of 
+his massive prick outside her.
+
+She held her knees spread apart as far as possible and raised her hips 
+even higher, desperately trying to absorb more of him, but it was no 
+use.
+
+The man remained motionless for several seconds, allowing her body to 
+become accustomed to his great size, but she clawed at his back and 
+tried to get slim to move within her.
+
+"Please ... please! I want you to fuck me now! I've never felt anything 
+so big ... so long ... please!" Her words echoed against his ears and 
+he couldn't hold himself any longer.
+
+The girl felt the muscles in his buttocks flexing as with a deep-
+throated grunt he began to drive himself into her with great, powerful 
+stokes. She strained and squirmed up against the huge, hot shaft that 
+pounded relentlessly deeper and deeper into her arching body ...
+
+"Oh my God ... My God! ... you're splitting me open ... you're so big 
+... so HOT!" Her cries filled the room as the great glistening black 
+body, dripping with sweat, thrust again and again, harder and faster 
+into the burning heat of her cunt.
+
+Deke Vito stood there, still wet from the shower, in a silk robe and--
+listening and watching as Black Jack, throaty, animal noises coming 
+from his mouth, mercilessly drove his huge, throbbing cock mercilessly 
+down into the ivory-white body beneath him.
+
+Though now only a voyeur, the gambler felt his passion rising as he 
+stared vicariously at the erotic scene before him. He watched until he 
+could stand it no longer and then began to stroke himself beneath the 
+folds of his robe. The cries and moans from the bed drove him into a 
+near frenzy and as the pressure mounted in his body his eyes closed in 
+lustful passion until they were opened by a loud erotic scream from the 
+young, flailing girl.
+
+"Ooooooh, Ooooooh God, I'm cumming, I'm cummmming!" she cried, grinding 
+her churning buttocks tight up into the loins of the Negro fucking her.
+
+He came then, simultaneously with the girl as she jerked violently on 
+the bed and her screams echoed throughout the room. He watched the 
+giant man above her as he too shook convulsively, spurting his hot, 
+liquid sperm far up into her quivering belly, and finally collapsed 
+upon the trembling body of the twice-fucked girl beneath him.
+
+The room quieted as her moans subsided gradually into silence and there 
+was only the wet, sucking sound of the Negro withdrawing from between 
+her legs and rising from the bed. In the stillness Vito realized the 
+girl had fainted dead away, her arms and legs spread obscenely out on 
+the mattress as though she were a mannequin devoid of all human 
+mobility.
+
+Now she's mine, all mine, he cackled victoriously to himself, and I'm 
+gonna make sure it stays that way.
+
+* * *
+
+She didn't know how much later it was as she awoke with her head 
+throbbing and myriads of confused memories tumbling in her mind. She 
+shook her head and tried to wipe away the hazy mist from her eyes.
+
+There was only one dim light in the bedroom and it was several moments 
+before she realized where she was, and remembered what had happened 
+earlier. The young girl stumbled from the bed, feeling a violent wave 
+of revulsion shake through her as she saw the streaked stains of semen 
+covering her loins and thighs and the bedcovers strewn all over the 
+floor.
+
+About fifteen minutes later she came out of the bathroom feeling a 
+little better. The shower had washed away some of the degradation she 
+had felt, though her body still tingled slightly especially around her 
+thighs and she had at least one thought that eased her self-disgust a 
+little ...
+
+I've paid my debt, she thought, I lost the bet but I've certainly kept 
+up my end of the bargain. Now he has to give me the contract for Johnny 
+to sign and forget the money that Johnny owes him.
+
+As she dressed she heard soft laughter coming from the other room. The 
+living room. It was probably Deke Vito, and when the thought of once 
+again facing him after the obscene humiliations he had subjected her to 
+came to her she felt the tears begin to well up in her eyes. She 
+angrily wiped them away. That bastard! I'll get that contract and walk 
+out of here as if nothing ever happened--and I swear to God he'll never 
+get near me again!
+
+Laura opened the door and stepped into the soft music and laughter in 
+the living room. Deke Vito sat on the couch, dressed once more in the 
+dinner jacket and satin-striped formal trousers. Either he or the other 
+man with him had apparently said something they thought was funny 
+because they were both laughing uproariously. The other man was a 
+gambler Laura had frequently seen around the casino.
+
+Harry Goldman. An obesely fat man with great bouncing jowls that gave 
+him the appearance of a huge breeding hog. They didn't hear her when 
+she first came into the room and she stood there watching the two of 
+them, the dapper, greasy smaller man and the far one with his loud 
+maroon dinner jacket, lace ruffled shirt, and black stringed tie.
+
+Harry Goldman was a notoriously wealthy man, rumored to be mired up 
+with the Mob, and one of the club's most prized customers. She'd seen 
+him many times at the crap tables and tried to avoid him ever since he 
+reached out and pinched her on the rear once so hard that it had left a 
+large purple bruise.
+
+What a pair, she thought, they fit together beautifully. The two most 
+obnoxious men I've ever known, side by side.
+
+Then it occurred to her that Vito had probably told Goldman everything 
+that had happened in the other room, and she felt her resolve to face 
+Vito defiantly starting to disappear. But, there was no other way out. 
+She had to see him to get that contract, to get Johnny out of the 
+trouble he was in. She moved forward.
+
+Both men heard her and turned around. Surprisingly, they both stood up 
+and Vito moved toward the bar.
+
+"Laura Baby, feelin' any better? Here, let me make you a little drink." 
+He picked up a bottle and turned to her again. "Hey, Baby, you know Mr. 
+Goldman, don't you?" He chuckled, and added, "He knows you."
+
+"Hello, Laura. Sure I know you, never have been able to keep my eyes 
+offa you downstairs." The fat man's high squeaky voice came as a 
+surprise in a man so large.
+
+"Deke, may I speak to you privately?" she said ignoring Goldman's 
+introduction and trying to keep her voice calm.
+
+Vito walked over to her and placed a drink in her hand, talking as he 
+crossed the room, "Hey, baby, whaddya mean private? That's not polite. 
+Mr. Goldman's one of our best customers, sorta one of the family you 
+might say." He laughed and turned to the other man. "Ain't that right, 
+Harry? Besides, Laura Baby, me and Harry ain't got no secrets.
+
+"No, Deke, I don't think we do," the man answered with a facetious tone 
+in his voice. "Unless Laura here wants to keep something from me."
+
+"Aw, she wouldn't wanna do that. Laura's too nice a girl for that ... 
+much too nice." He laughed almost mockingly. "The nicest girl I've ever 
+known, if you know what I mean."
+
+She felt the anger boiling up in her. That Bastard! He had told that 
+disgusting man everything!
+
+Without even thinking, she threw her drink straight at Deke Vito and 
+stood there watching it dribble down the front of his jacket. A moment 
+later her mind reeled with the force of his blow and her face stung 
+painfully.
+
+"Laura Baby, you just made a big mistake. Yeah, a big Mistake!" He 
+wiped the drink from his coat with a handkerchief and spoke, trying to 
+keep the anger out of his voice.
+
+"Now, you just sit down over there. I'm going to make you another drink 
+... and you're gonna drink it and listen carefully to what I say!"
+
+The room was silent for a moment except for the clinking of glass and 
+the girl's soft, frustrated sobbing. The gambler handed her another 
+drink and then sat across from her, crossing his legs and carefully 
+tugging at his trousers so that he wouldn't ruin his crease. Then he 
+spoke, "Part of the bargain, kid. That's what you've fulfilled ... just 
+part of the bargain. I mighta been a little easier on you, but you just 
+did a very stupid thing. Nobody throws a drink at Deke Vito, right 
+Harry?"
+
+"I wouldn't think so, Deke. It just isn't very nice. Doesn't show the 
+proper respect," the other man answered, a slow furtive smile curling 
+around his thick, liver-like lips.
+
+"Yeah, respect, that's it. You see, Laura, I had plenty respect for you 
+..." he chuckled ... "so much, as a matter of fact, that I even told 
+old Harry here how much I respected you." Then the gambler's voice 
+became very hard, "Yeah, when we made out little bet I never figured 
+you to be as good about holding up your end as you were. But, you did a 
+pretty good job, as I told Harry here, and I figured ..." he paused to 
+sip at his drink ... "I figured I'd give you the contract and the money 
+just like I said I would." He brushed at his coat again, holding it out 
+as if he wanted her to see it.
+
+"But then you did this." He paused, thinking to himself how perfectly 
+she'd fallen into his hands. Her anger fit his plans exactly, now that 
+she'd thrown that drink at him he even began to feel a little self-
+righteous.
+
+"Yeah, when you did this, you broke off our bet completely." He was 
+interrupted by her heaving sobs. She'd started crying aloud as soon as 
+she realized what he was going to say.
+
+"Shut up!" he shouted at her. "You ain't got nothin to cry about. You 
+ain't hurt, I'm the one with the ruined coat."
+
+He came over and grabbed her by the shoulder. "You listen to me, and 
+I'm going to tell you how you can get outa this."
+
+He pulled her out of the chair and led her over to the couch where 
+Harry Goldman was sitting.
+
+"Sit here, Laura Baby, with old Harry while I explain what you're gonna 
+do."
+
+She sat down wordlessly several inches from the fat man but he put his 
+arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer. She tried to move away 
+from his suffocating grasp but it was as if she had been trapped in a 
+vise.
+
+"Just sit tight, Kid, Harry ain't gonna hurt you. He likes you as much 
+as I do. The gambler laughed softly and continued.
+
+"Yeah, I was gonna let you go tonight with the contract and everything 
+but that drink changed that. Now, I gotta figure out what the insult to 
+my integrity is worth. Whaddya think, Harry?"
+
+He turned to the huge round man on the couch. "You know what the deal 
+was, Harry, what do you think I oughta do with little Laura here?"
+
+Harry Goldman squeezed her a little tighter and chuckled. "Well, I 
+wouldn't be too hard on her, Deke. She was probably just a little 
+upset. Still ..."
+
+Deke Vito laughed, and continued. "Yeah, but Harry, remember what you 
+said about respect. She oughta have a little more respect for a guy 
+what was going to be so generous to her, don't you think?"
+
+The fat man just chuckled softly. It was like a great bowl of Jello, 
+Laura thought with inward disgust. His whole body ripples when he 
+laughs.
+
+"Deke, baby, I have an idea," the man at her side said in that high, 
+funny voice. "An idea about respect."
+
+They were both laughing now, and Laura felt like a ping-pong ball being 
+batted back and forth between them.
+
+"Yeah, Deke, maybe I could teach her a little respect one night, and 
+I'd even buy you a new jacket." The girl shivered and let out another 
+helpless, broken sob. The shame and degradation they were subjecting 
+her to was too much for her tattered nerves. The fat man reached over 
+with his other hand and patted her on the knee. "Don't worry, 
+Beautiful, I wouldn't hurt you. We'd just have a little fun, you and 
+me, and maybe I can talk old Deke here into giving you what you want. I 
+gotta lotta influence with him."
+
+The fat man looked at the gambler. "Whaddya say, Deke? We can work out 
+something for little Laura here, can't we?"
+
+The gambler laughed, and walked over to the bar, seeming to consider it 
+for a moment. "Yeah, I guess we probably could at that."
+
+"No! No! I won't do it ... I won't." The girl's cry broke the sudden 
+silence between the two men. "I won't do it! You can't make me!
+
+Deke Vito turned from the bar. "Laura Baby, we're not trying to make 
+you do anything." Laughing, he turned to Harry Goldman. "Are we, 
+Harry?"
+
+"Why, hell no, I was just trying to help."
+
+Deke walked back over to the couch and took her hand, lifting her. And 
+as he pulled her up she felt the man behind her pat her on her 
+buttocks, letting his hand linger and then squeezing her.
+
+"Tell you what, kid. Let me get your coat for you, and then you can go 
+home and sleep on it. How's that?"
+
+She felt herself being led to the door. In a daze she accepted her coat 
+and heard the door close behind--still able to hear the lewd, 
+triumphant laughter of the two men as the bolt clicked behind her.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+The girl didn't even remember coming down in the elevator or walking 
+through the casino. She had crossed the crowded streets almost by 
+instinct alone and it wasn't until she passed an all-night diner just 
+before her corner and saw the clock inside that she realized it was 
+almost two in the morning. God, she had spent hours there on that 
+horrible bed ... and, she vowed ... "I'll never do it again!"
+
+Occasionally a streetlight would reflect against the streaked tears on 
+her face and the softness of her crying would hover in the night 
+darkness.
+
+She wondered if Johnny would be waiting up for her, and if he was, what 
+she would be able to tell him. The whole thing seemed like a terrible, 
+unreal nightmare that had been dreamed up by a mad man.
+
+She stumbled along, her eyes half closed--the dark sides of her eyelids 
+acting as a screen where she projected the terrible scenes of the night 
+before.
+
+Her mind was flooded with contrasting feelings of self-pity and anger. 
+She tried to blank out the memories of Deke Vito and what she had done 
+but they kept forcing themselves into her consciousness. The 
+realization of everything that happened, the landlord, Deke Vito ... 
+Black Jack ... the repulsive leering of the fat man ... how had she 
+done it? What had caused her to lose complete control of herself and 
+accede to their wishes? Two days ago, she had been almost a virgin, 
+untouched by anyone else but her husband, and now ... now, she had 
+taken on three other men in quick succession ... three men she didn't 
+even like. And they had fucked her, not made love to her, but fucked 
+her like some whore off the streets, without love, without respect, 
+with nothing but animal lust burning in their loins. God, where was it 
+all going to end? tumbled through her tortured thoughts.
+
+She opened the door into their apartment, hoping that her husband was 
+asleep, and tried to still the soft sobbing that still shuddered her 
+body.
+
+She put her coat away quietly but the darkness was shattered by the 
+click and sudden brightness of the lamp by the bed.
+
+"Laura, Honey, where have you been?" She turned to face Johnny who sat 
+up in bed wide awake.
+
+"Laura, are you crying? Darling, what's the matter ... please, come 
+here."
+
+She moved awkwardly to the bed, to his outstretched arms, trying to 
+brush away the tears on her cheeks.
+
+"Oh, Johnny, it was so horrible ... Ohhhh, Johnny "
+
+He jerked upright. "What? ... Darling, what happened? Laura, what's the 
+matter? Where have you been?"
+
+"Oh, Johnny, it was Vito ... I'm so ashamed," the words came out 
+haltingly. She didn't want to tell him. She didn't know what to tell 
+... Black Jack ... he couldn't know about Black Jack!
+
+He tried to calm her down, and after a few moments the words poured 
+forth in a broken, husky stream . ..
+
+"Johnny, you don't know what he did ... I tried to get the contract for 
+you ... Oh my God! It was so horrible! ..."
+
+He waited for her to catch her breath and as he did his mind whirled 
+with what she had just said. She hadn't gotten the contract after all. 
+All of his acting that morning, and she hadn't gotten it! He tried to 
+remain sympathetic as she continued, but all the time he wondered what 
+he was going to do now.
+
+"Johnny, we ... we gambled for it ... and I lost. At least ... I lost 
+the bet about going to bed with ..." She started crying again, in great 
+heaving sobs.
+
+Finally, she told him the whole story. At least it seemed like the 
+whole story, about Vito and what they had done, and about Harry 
+Goldman. Johnny had no way of knowing that she had left out the part 
+with Black Jack.
+
+As she spoke, describing everything that had happened between her and 
+Vito, her husband wondered why he didn't feel more. He tried to picture 
+his lovely wife in bed with her naked legs wrapped around that slimy 
+gambler at the casino, but nothing seemed to happen. Just a heavy dull 
+sensation, he barely heard what she was saying and it didn't seem to 
+matter so much.
+
+He'd been drinking heavily before she came home, anticipating his 
+delight when she would hand him the contract that meant so much to him. 
+He had known before when he had told her to see Vito that the gambler 
+wouldn't be satisfied with just words, but he had been able to close 
+his mind to any of the consequences and think only of his future and 
+what that contract would mean. Now, it was all gone. It hadn't worked! 
+Goddamn it! What was he supposed to do now?
+
+Wait. What was she saying now? Something about Goldman?
+
+"... and they told me if I'd spend the night with him, I could have 
+what I wanted ... Oh, Johnny, I can't ... I can't ... I just can't!"
+
+He was alive again! There was still a chance. He could feel the 
+lightness again. He could still get that contract, go to San Francisco. 
+God! Once he made it in the Fairmount, he'd never have to worry again. 
+If he just played it right, could get her to do it ...
+
+She lay there in his arms, waiting for him to hold her--waiting for his 
+anger at Deke Vito--waiting for him to hold her and tell he'd take her 
+away, that she'd never have to do anything like that again.
+
+Her crying finally stopped and she felt hot and sticky. Dry and empty. 
+Why didn't he say something? It couldn't be that he ...
+
+He thought quickly. He had to say something, he could feel her 
+shoulders stiffening in his arms.
+
+"Laura, Darling," he forced as much emotion as he could into his voice, 
+"Laura, Baby ..."
+
+"Don't call me Baby!" she screamed. "You're just like Vito!"
+
+"Laura ... I don't understand ... I didn't mean anything ..."
+
+"Oh, Johnny, I'm sorry, it's what he always calls me ... I just can't 
+stand to hear it."
+
+He held her a little closer, stroking her hair. "Laura, it's all my 
+fault. I'm the one that forced you to do it. I didn't mean for anything 
+like this to happen." There, that's more like it, he thought. "I though 
+maybe he'd listen to you. I didn't mean for you to go to bed with him."
+
+She lay there, feeling him stroking her tenderly, but she knew that 
+there was something forced in his actions, in his words. It was like 
+the morning before when she had felt that he was just acting when he 
+had cried on her shoulder. She felt a chill run through her and she 
+extricated herself from his arms and stood up.
+
+"I'm going to get undressed, Johnny," she said. "I'll be back in just a 
+minute."
+
+He watched her walk into the bathroom, knowing that he'd done something 
+wrong. She's probably too upset, he thought, I know I was pretty 
+convincing. What the hell, all she has to do is lie on her back for a 
+few minutes and it'll be the answer to all our problems. It wasn't like 
+she was losing her virginity or anything! The old man can't hurt her. 
+Shit! She can just close her eyes and pretend it's me. Fifteen minutes; 
+and it's worth five thousand dollars and a contract that'll put us on 
+easy street for the rest of our lives. All I've got to do is handle her 
+right. He turned off the light waiting for her to come back into the 
+room, and trying furiously to think of the right things to say to her 
+when she returned.
+
+When Laura came back out of the bathroom she'd decided to talk again to 
+Johnny. She could easily have misunderstood the inflection in his 
+voice. After all, he'd probably been as upset as she was, and she 
+shouldn't have expected him to act naturally. She knew he loved her. 
+She'd just made a mistake, that's all.
+
+She'd purposely left off her nightgown, and she stood there silhouetted 
+by the light behind her waiting for her to call her to him. We can make 
+gentle love, our kind of love, she thought, and wipe away all this 
+dirtiness I feel.
+
+She could just barely see him there in the darkness as he slid up in 
+the bed, and she stood there posing--her breasts high and thrusting.
+
+Then he called out to her, and she could hear the desire in his voice. 
+If he only knew, she thought, as she walked slowly toward the bed, how 
+wonderful the change in his voice makes me feel. I love him so much.
+
+She stopped several feet from the bed waiting for him. He got up and 
+came to her, taking her gently in his arms. As he spoke to her she 
+slowly undid the buttons of his pajama top.
+
+"Laura, I feel so terrible. Darling, I love you so much, I never meant 
+for anything like that to happen to you. I'll make it up, I promise. 
+We'll go away, nothing or no one will ever come between us again."
+
+She felt the happiness sweeping through her and held him against her as 
+tightly as she could. Then she stood back to tug the pajamas from his 
+shoulders before she pulled the drawstring on the bottoms.
+
+Laura watched the pants fall to the floor. Shivers ran through her as 
+he ran his fingers lightly across the sensitive hardness of her 
+nipples, and she saw the swelling fullness of his penis as it pointed 
+up at her.
+
+He pulled her fiercely against him, crushing her breasts against his 
+chest, and scraping his fingernails across the tingling surface of her 
+back. The great hardness between his thighs restricting them from 
+getting any closer.
+
+She reached down, laughing, and grasped the swollen shaft in both hands 
+and using it as a handle pulled him toward the bed.
+
+"Come, Slave," she laughed, "I have plans for you."
+
+The light happiness in her voice was unmistakable and he knew that 
+everything would work out just as he wanted. As long as he made this 
+little session in bed something she'd never forget. Johnny knew the 
+immense appetite for sex Laura possessed, once she got started, and 
+this wouldn't he the first time he'd used it to his advantage. When he 
+made love with a purpose he could make himself last as long as he 
+wanted--he knew he was well endowed--and he also knew that when he made 
+himself wait and expended all his efforts solely on the satisfaction of 
+the woman that there were few that could resist his talents.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Laura Dutton took another sip from the tulip-shaped champagne glass and 
+nodded imperceptibly as the fat man murmured something about going to 
+the restroom and got up from the table with what seemed to be an awful 
+lot of effort. Well, so far so good, she thought, as she watched him 
+lumber ponderously in the direction of the men's room.
+
+She'd been a little curious when Goldman had ordered the waiter to 
+bring ice and both a bottle of champagne and a bottle of Cordon Bleu 
+cognac to the table and leave it. But now she was glad that he had. The 
+fat man with a light grace strange for a man so obese had expertly 
+mixed the wine and the brandy in the tall glasses and the result had 
+been delicious. French 75's he had called them, named after the famous 
+WW-I French anti-tank gun.
+
+It was exactly the kind of drink she needed, very light and easy to 
+drink, and very potent. Although she hadn't been able to keep up with 
+Harry Goldman she had been able to drink quite a few and the second 
+bottle of champagne had already been delivered to the table.
+
+The alcohol made it a little easier for her to hold up through the 
+evening and she was beginning to feel as if her promise to Johnny 
+wouldn't be as hard to keep as she had thought. Remembering Johnny, she 
+thought again of the wonderful time they'd had in bed. No one had ever 
+made love like that to her before. It had been almost unbelievable, 
+she'd climaxed over and over again. And afterwards, to make it even 
+better, Johnny had pleaded with her not to see Harry Goldman this 
+evening but she hadn't given in. She finally convinced him that it 
+wouldn't hurt her just once more. There was so much at stake, and she 
+had promised him that throughout the whole evening she would just 
+pretend she was making love to him, and not to the fat man who had just 
+left the table.
+
+She had even been surprised by Harry Goldman. She hadn't known what to 
+expect when she had finally gotten the nerve to tell Deke Vito that 
+she'd see Goldman tonight. But, all night long the fat man had treated 
+her more kindly and with more respect than anyone she'd ever gone out 
+with. Even Johnny, she remembered, whenever they'd gone out he seemed 
+to be less interested in her entertainment than his own, but with 
+Goldman it was different.
+
+Soon after she had talked to Vito a messenger had given her a note from 
+Goldman telling her to get very dressed up and that a limousine would 
+call for her at nine.
+
+Laura had gone home and changed into her finest evening dress and at 
+exactly nine a uniformed chauffeur had called for her, and taken her to 
+Reno's most exclusive supper club.
+
+Goldman had been a complete gentleman all evening, and had ordered her 
+a delicious dinner, most of which she couldn't even pronounce.
+
+He hadn't grabbed at her as he usually did, and his conversation had 
+been fascinating, though a little sad at time. She remembered feeling a 
+little sympathy for the fat man as a word now and then would uncover 
+his unhappiness at being so grossly heavy and unattractive.
+
+The wine and French 75's that she was now drinking had lessened her 
+uneasiness considerably, even made her feel very good, and she didn't 
+feel too frightened about the rest of the evening.
+
+She was determined to go with him wherever he planned and then get it 
+over as quickly as possible. Just as she'd persuaded Johnny, it would 
+only take a few minutes and couldn't make any lasting difference. It 
+wasn't like she was losing her virginity or anything.
+
+Her reverie was suddenly interrupted by the return of Harry Goldman and 
+she felt a little sorry for him as she saw the trouble he had fitting 
+into the small curved booth.
+
+"Whew!" he said as he brushed a linen handkerchief across his 
+perspiring forehead--something she'd noticed he had to do continually--
+"I'm afraid they don't make these quite large enough for a man my size, 
+Laura," he said apologetically.
+
+He chuckled bitterly to himself. "Husky." He looked at her through his 
+puffy eyelids. "That's what I call myself. "'Husky' sounds a little 
+better than 'fat' doesn't it?"
+
+She knew he didn't really expect an answer but she saw the fleeting 
+expression of unhappiness flicker across his eyes and she felt as if 
+she had to say something.
+
+"Harry, you shouldn't feel that way." She tried to put a light hearted 
+lilt in her voice. "I've always heard size was a sign of success and 
+prosperity. See, it fits ... and I've never seen a big man as graceful 
+as you are."
+
+She thought she could see the appreciation in his eyes at her words. He 
+reached across the table and tenderly took her hand.
+
+"Thank you, Laura, I actually think you mean it."
+
+They talked for a while longer. He amazed her with the amount of liquor 
+he was able to consume, and there was absolutely no sign of 
+intoxication. She tried to keep up with him, and as a result she was 
+beginning to have a little difficulty thinking clearly.
+
+Then he called for the check and paid for it from the largest sheaf of 
+currency she had ever seen anyone carry.
+
+As they stepped out into the coolness she was startled to see the 
+chauffeured limousine pull up the moment he put his foot on the first 
+step. It's amazing, she thought, anything he wants he gets, and he 
+doesn't even have to snap his fingers. Then she thought bitterly, that 
+even includes me.
+
+They were driven for almost a half an hour and the closed back 
+compartment of the Rolls Royce was absolutely silent, except whenever 
+he offered her another drink from the portable bar.
+
+Then she noticed the car pulling up a long winding driveway to an 
+immense house at the edge of a mountain lake. They stepped past the 
+attendant chauffeur and walked up a cobbled pathway to a huge set of 
+double doors.
+
+Once again, with no sign from him, the door was opened by a uniformed 
+butler. Goldman dismissed him with a flick of his massive hand and led 
+her toward the rear of the house.
+
+He stopped now and then to adjust a rheostated light switch and then 
+brought her into an enormous living room. She settled into the softness 
+of the couch and waited while he poured her another cognac.
+
+He handed it to her and apologized as he left her alone for a couple of 
+minutes.
+
+She sat there in the semi-darkness and wondered what was to come. He 
+had been so gentle with her all night that she knew there was nothing 
+really to fear, except possibly the actual act of making love to him. 
+Even that bothered her very little after the number of drinks she'd 
+had, and the knowledge deep within herself that she would be doing it 
+for Johnny and Johnny alone.
+
+Moments later he returned. He exchanged his dinner jacket for a 
+voluminous silk robe and he was carrying something which he handed to 
+her.
+
+"Go through that door," he said, "and put this on. You'll be more 
+comfortable." She followed the direction of his arm and found herself 
+in a tremendous bedroom. Everything in this house seems to be 
+oversized, she thought in admiration and awe as she stoically and 
+without hesitation unzipped the back of her evening gown.
+
+As she undressed she wondered if she shouldn't leave on her lingerie 
+but decided against it. It'll only take longer if I have to wait for 
+him to remove it, she thought. And, this is something I want to get 
+over with as quickly as possible.
+
+Completely nude, she stood before the great mirror that rose to the 
+ceiling along one wall. She felt awfully good and even a little curious 
+as she wondered guiltily how he would be in bed because in spite of his 
+weight he seemed so smooth and suave at everything else. She slid 
+sensuously into the embroidered white silk robe, watching her image in 
+the glass before her. Her black, glistening hair looked wildly exciting 
+against the pure whiteness of the silk and she knew she'd rarely been 
+more attractive. Mr. Goldman was certainly going to get his money's 
+worth and she vowed that this time she would do nothing to endanger the 
+agreement she had with Deke.
+
+Johnny, she thought, please forgive me. Darling, I'm only doing this 
+for you. She tried to remind herself again that this was actually only 
+a cold, hard business deal and nothing more before she stepped back 
+into the living room.
+
+But, even so, she again felt the steady creep of guilt as an unwanted 
+wave of pleasure and anticipation rushed through her as she wondered 
+what he was going to be like when she lay naked and defenseless before 
+him.
+
+The fat man stood up for her as she came into the room, and as he did 
+she noticed he seemed to be a little unsteady. Well, it's about time 
+after all that drinking he's done, she thought.
+
+He came over to her, bringing her drink, and led her to an odd looking 
+couch by the huge windows that overlooked the lake.
+
+It was S-shaped, though horizontally, and looked like one of those big 
+reclining chairs except that it was wide enough for about three people 
+to sit on. He put her drink on one side and his on the other and then 
+helped her onto it.
+
+It was wonderful. Curved to fit her back and curved again to fit 
+beneath her knees. "You'll like this chair, my dear, it does almost 
+everything except fly."
+
+As if to illustrate his words, he pushed a button on the panel beside 
+him and she felt the chair begin to vibrate beneath her.
+
+"Let me know when it's the way you like it," he said as he adjusted the 
+power of the vibrations.
+
+Once, it almost bounced her off and then he began turning it down 
+again.
+
+"There, that's perfect, Harry," she smiled softly at him, trying to be 
+as seductive as possible in order to get it over with quickly.
+
+It really is a delicious feeling, she thought, every part of her body 
+seemed to be getting a massage at once. She lay back and luxuriated in 
+the movement and the warmth, there seemed to be heat also coming from 
+the surface of the chair.
+
+They lay there for several moments ... barely touching. Laura, thinking 
+of nothing except the tantalizing sensations racing through her body, 
+and the fat man thinking of nothing except the young, naked flesh of 
+the singer's wife next to him.
+
+For a moment Laura was disturbed by the memory of the promise she had 
+made to Johnny, that during the whole evening she would think of no one 
+but him. She realized it had been hours since a thought of her husband 
+had crossed her mind. She decided it wasn't really her fault, she'd had 
+so much to drink and Harry Goldman was being so nice to her that she 
+felt strangely comfortable and safe.
+
+Now, as she sat there on the chair with him she felt totally relaxed. 
+Soft moonlight filled the whole room and the cognac was smooth and 
+warm. She felt the fat man move his hand to her thigh but she didn't 
+mind it at all. Instead, because he was so huge it even felt a little 
+comforting and protective.
+
+Laura put her hand on top of his and moved with him as he slid it 
+softly up and down her leg. The warmth of the chair and his touch 
+soothed her-- more than that, it strangely and disturbingly excited 
+her. The gentle caress of his hand and the feel of the silk gliding 
+across her skin sent low waves of desire through her body.
+
+She began to wish that he would hold her more firmly, or at least move 
+the robe out of the way. Finally she reached down and parted the white 
+silk, separating it so that her whole left leg was uncovered--then 
+lowered his hand again so that he could move it again across the ivory 
+softness of her skin.
+
+Laura felt him shift his weight and move closer to her, sliding his 
+hand in to the sensitive inner side of her thigh. Her skin seemed to 
+prickle with mild jolts of erotic sensation at his touch and she felt 
+cool chills race down her back.
+
+He touched her so lightly, so tentatively that it almost seemed as if 
+he were afraid of her. It's so strange, she thought, in the casino or 
+around other people he's always openly pinching or feeling every girl 
+he can get his hands on--and now when he's alone with me he seems 
+almost shy. Then it occurred to her that at this rate it was going to 
+take forever and that she'd better hurry things along or she'd never 
+get home and back to Johnny.
+
+The girl turned to her side facing the heavy man, knowing that as she 
+did her robe would fall open even further. The grace that she had 
+noticed in him earlier disappeared as he clumsily put his aim around 
+her and plunged his other hand roughly between her thigh again.
+
+Suddenly she realized the tremendous strength the man possessed. Under 
+those layers of fat he was extremely powerful and she began to get a 
+little frightened for the first time since she had been with him 
+tonight.
+
+"Harry, don't hold me so tightly ... you're hurting me," she pleaded 
+softly, but he didn't seem to hear her and she felt as if her shoulders 
+were being crushed beneath his grip.
+
+"Harry, please ..."
+
+"Shut up, you stupid bitch!"
+
+"Harry! ... what's happened? What did I do?" She stared at him. His 
+eyes seemed to glaze over and he grabbed her even tighter. She couldn't 
+imagine what had happened to him so suddenly, unless it was the liquor 
+finally taking hold.
+
+"It's not what you did, it's what you're going to do. And that's 
+exactly what I tell you to do." He pinched the soft flesh of her thighs 
+brutally to emphasize his threat.
+
+"You've had your fun this evening, and now it's time for mine." He got 
+up heavily from the chair and then reached down and picked her up as if 
+she weighed almost nothing.
+
+He never said another word until he threw her unceremoniously onto the 
+huge bed in the bedroom. She lay there trembling as he went around 
+turning on all the lights until the room was lit up like a gymnasium. 
+Then he came back to the bed.
+
+"Take off that robe! I want to see that lovely body you've been 
+throwing at me all evening."
+
+She was too frightened to do anything but obey him and her hands shook 
+as she undid the knot at her waist. Then, as she lay there completely 
+naked and trembling, he just stood looking down at her, a weird look of 
+undisguised carnal passion flickering across the thickness of his lips.
+
+"Now, undress me!" He towered over her at the edge of the bed and 
+waited for her to begin.
+
+There was some great inexplainable rage in him and she was terrified by 
+the strange light in his eyes. Too frightened to protest or resist, she 
+untied the belt at his waist and reached up to pull the robe from his 
+shoulders, then she began to take the studs from his dress shirt. She 
+was trying to hurry but her hands kept slipping. Then he slapped her.
+
+"Hurry!" he ordered, his tone cold and unyielding.
+
+She finally slipped the shirt off, revealing his huge pendulous belly. 
+He looked like some great Buddha, completely hairless and pale white. 
+She fumbled at his trousers for several seconds before she was able to 
+get the zipper down and finally slide them down his legs. He kicked 
+them away from his feet and waited for her to continue.
+
+She pulled down his shorts, repulsed by the grotesque figure that stood 
+before her. If she hadn't been so frightened he would have seemed 
+ludicrous standing there. He was wearing only his patent leather dress 
+shoes and knee-high black stockings that were fastened with garter 
+belts--and his penis looked so small, dwarfed by the huge overhanging 
+belly.
+
+"My shoes!" He yanked her off the bed to her feet, making her kneel 
+before him to remove his shoes. She crouched there trying to unhook the 
+garters, and as she did she could feel his penis which was slowly 
+becoming erect brushing vulgarly against the top of her head.
+
+When she'd finally undressed him completely she started to rise but he 
+placed both his hands on her head and held her down on her knees. 
+Raising her just slightly until her face was only inches from the 
+swollen shaft of his obscenely protruding penis.
+
+"Kiss it!" he ordered. And forced her to take him in her mouth. It was 
+only his great size that made his organ seem small, and she almost 
+choked as he forced it deep into her throat.
+
+"Suck it" he said, and then chuckled. "And with a little feeling!"
+
+He continued to drive himself into her mouth while her mind screamed in 
+the agony of what was happening to her. She kept trying to pull back 
+from his but each time he would move forward and it seemed as if she 
+was going to choke.
+
+Finally, she felt the muscles in his legs quiver and tighten and she 
+knew he was about to cum. Immediately he began to force his prick 
+faster and faster into her straining mouth--and his fingers buried in 
+her hair were clenched tightly as he shouted to her.
+
+"Faster! ... harder ... that's it ... I'm cuummming ... I'm cuuuummm 
+..."
+
+His words were lost to her as she felt the hot, rushing spurts of fluid 
+jetting into her mouth. She had to swallow as quickly as she could to 
+avoid choking ... he kept cumming and her head spun and she felt like 
+she was drowning ...
+
+Then the flooding liquid slowed, though his penis remained stiff and 
+throbbing for several moments more. It had been to much for her and as 
+he pulled himself out of her arching mouth the silver-grey fluid 
+dribbled from her lips and trickled lewdly down her chin.
+
+She fell to the floor, crying, at his feet, great wracking sobs filling 
+the room.
+
+She barely felt it as he picked her up and threw her back onto the bed. 
+He rolled her on her stomach and left her there with her soft, flaccid 
+breasts pressed hard down into the mattress.
+
+She had lain there crying for several minutes, trying somehow to 
+understand what had made him change so, had made him so violent--and 
+trying to bury the disgust and revulsion she felt so that she wouldn't 
+cry out and ruin it all. Then, as she lay there trembling, she felt him 
+crawl onto the bed beside her.
+
+Oh my God, No! she thought, I can't stand any more. She felt the bed 
+sag as he moved closer to her and then his hands as he began to run 
+them firmly up and down her back.
+
+She lay there on her stomach trembling, closing her eyes as if she was 
+trying to close out the present, trying to make herself believe that 
+she was somewhere else.
+
+The fat man slid further down on the bed and then raised himself to 
+straddle her thighs. He sat above her and then bent forward to run his 
+hands up her legs until he grasped the tensed mounds of her buttocks.
+
+He began to roll them in his thick, pudgy fingers--kneading and molding 
+them like ivory clay. He massaged her like this for almost ten minutes, 
+never saying a word and hearing nothing but soft moans from her, and 
+then gradually he felt the tightened muscles in her thighs and buttocks 
+losing their tenseness and relaxing beneath his kneading fingers.
+
+Laura lay there determined at first to resist any movement he made 
+toward her and then slowly succumbing to the warm pleasure that his 
+touch was giving her.
+
+She didn't understand what he was doing to her, or why his massage 
+concentrated only on her buttocks. It was such a strange sensation to 
+have just one part of her body so gently caressed and touched--it was 
+strange but extremely pleasant. It seemed to have been going on for 
+hours and she could feel the warmth of his hands spreading through her. 
+The pain and disgrace that she had felt moments ago seemed to be 
+disappearing and she lay there completely relaxed as he continued to 
+sun his hands and fingers across her soft fleshy buttocks--encircling 
+each in his huge cupped palm and running his thumbs side by side down 
+in between the shadowed crevice separating them. Occasionally his 
+fingers would brush teasingly across the small, tight circle of her 
+anus or, even further down, touch the soft moistening lips of her 
+vagina--and when this happened small tremors of excitement would ripple 
+up gently into her belly.
+
+Harry Goldman sat above her, lifting his weight slightly with his knees 
+so that he wouldn't hurt her, and watched her body quiver each time he 
+touched her anus or cunt. He knew that soon he would have her in the 
+state of passion that was necessary for him to make love to her the way 
+he wanted.
+
+He had always been grossly overweight. Even as a very small child he 
+had suffered the taunts of the other children--had always known the 
+torment that a only a very fat child experiences.
+
+And it followed that he was almost twenty before he had even held a 
+girl in his arms--and he'd had to pay for that one. With no women as a 
+distraction, Harry Goldman had immersed himself in his one dedication--
+making money--and now his immense wealth allowed him to buy almost any 
+woman he wanted, but it still filled him with blinding anger when he 
+realized that without his money no woman would even look at him.
+
+It was this that made him act the way he did each time he found himself 
+with another woman he had had to pay for each time he realized that the 
+only way he would ever find love in his lifetime would be to buy it.
+
+The girl's moans snapped him out of his moment of self-pity and he 
+looked down again at the warm, voluptuous young body beneath him. He 
+watched her buttocks arching and falling beneath his touch and felt the 
+desire in his loins fanning into hot, licking flame again.
+
+Laura was beginning to lose all control of her senses, his hands were 
+driving her crazy. She lay beneath him and squirmed with the excitement 
+of his almost magical touch, the fire burning deep down in her loins 
+fanned to greater and greater heights of creeping pleasure with each 
+passing second of the obscene teasing of his hands.
+
+Oh God, she groaned down into the mattress, her face pressed tight into 
+it to stifle back the lewd, gutteral grunts of rising desire seeping 
+involuntarily from between her tightly clenched teeth. She had vowed to 
+herself that tonight, tonight she would not let her body run away with 
+her as it had done with others. Tonight her body would give all that 
+was expected of her but nothing more, her mind and soul were Johnny's, 
+all Johnny's and she just couldn't let those depraved, stroking hands 
+conquer her, she just couldn't!
+
+But ... the gloating man straddling her naked and vulnerable body from 
+behind was persistent and he could feel the victory he so desperately 
+desired just a moment away. Her buttocks ground lasciviously beneath 
+his caresses and he could sense the sudden urgency of the tremors 
+rippling sensuously across her flesh.
+
+One more moment, he grinned, his thick, rubbery lips wet from the 
+anticipation of her total surrender.
+
+One more moment ...
+
+"Ooooooooh God, what are you dooing to meeee," he gleefully heard her 
+moan down into the softness of the mattress, her voice thick with a 
+forced desire.
+
+One more moment ...
+
+"Ooooooooooh, God!" she moaned again, twisting her head to the side so 
+that he could see the effect his relentless teasing of her heated loins 
+was having upon her. Laura, her buttocks churning involuntarily beneath 
+him fought with all her inner strength against the lewd, carnal urges 
+now racing almost out of control through her tortured body ... but ... 
+it was not enough ...
+
+Oh please, please ... she thought ... don't let it happen ... Dear God, 
+don't let it happen like this ...
+
+And then it did!
+
+It felt to the guilt stricken girl as though a great hot gush of living 
+flame suddenly licked out and curled its way deep up into the steaming 
+walls of her tortured vagina and to her sudden horror she found the 
+words she had sworn not use tumbling haphazardly from her moaning lips 
+...
+
+"Ohooooohhh, do it to me," she hissed back at him, trying to turn her 
+head so that she could watch his hands working maddeningly back there 
+between her open thighs.
+
+"Do what?" he grinned down triumphantly at her lust contorted face as 
+she looked helplessly and glassy-eyed back at the rising hardness of 
+his cock.
+
+"Oh God, fuck me," she half whispered as though the words had to be 
+torn from her throat. "Fuck me on my knees."
+
+"Okay, baby, and remember you asked for it," he spat victoriously down 
+at her squirming back, the sweat beginning to form in glistening white 
+drops on his upper lip. "Put your ass in the air," he commanded.
+
+Without hesitation, she arched her hips even higher, and then felt his 
+hands reaching for her to pull her to her knees. She kept raising 
+herself until she knelt before him on all fours--she felt the weakness 
+and trembling in her legs and wished he would hurry, hurry and come 
+inside her ...
+
+He probed tentatively at her with his swollen penis, searching for the 
+hot moistness of her vagina, felt her buttocks clasping at his jerking 
+penis as he guided it with his hand down the smooth white crevice, past 
+her anus, to the eager hair-lined opening that awaited him.
+
+He felt his prick brush across the softness of her pubic hair and 
+finally reach the pulsating lips of her vagina. His caresses had 
+aroused her to the point where the flowing juices inside her had 
+completely lubricated her with a hot, slippery wetness that made it 
+easy for him to worm his throbbing penis into the smooth tight gripping 
+flesh between her legs.
+
+Laura almost screamed in pleasure as she felt him coming into her--he 
+seemed so hot, so goddamned big and hot!
+
+"OHhhhhhhhhhhllhaaaa ... yes! ... yes, put it into me, all of it ... 
+fill me with it, Harry! Fill me with it!"
+
+The fat man grinned, his thick lips curling wetly back over his teeth 
+and began to fuck into her with long, powerful strokes--not hurrying, 
+and leaning back and watching his penis moving in and out of her vagina 
+... he watched the soft, pink flesh gripping him, clasping his prick 
+and pulsating against him. He felt the muscles deep inside her flexing 
+and constricting against his huge shaft as he fucked deeper and deeper 
+up inside her.
+
+Then he began to withdraw from her. He gleefully watched her pushing 
+back on the bed, trying to recapture him--to retain the fullness of his 
+prick.
+
+"Nooooo, don't stop ... don't leave me ... please, put your prick back 
+into me! Harry, I want you to fuck me ... Harry, please ..."
+
+But he paid no attention to her muffled cries, withdrawing completely 
+and began to rub his prick up and down against the soft pools of 
+whitish liquid that had formed along the lips of her vagina. He did 
+this over and over again until his penis was completely covered with a 
+thin film of her hot, white passion.
+
+"Ooooooh ... Harry, please! ... Please put it into me! ..." Don't tease 
+me like this ... don't tease me ..."
+
+Then he took his throbbing penis in his hand and guided it toward her 
+tiny, round anus, moving carefully, until its head rested against the 
+small, tight circle.
+
+Suddenly, through the heat of desire, Laura realized what he was going 
+to do and cried out in fright. "No, Harry ... No! ... please, it won't 
+fit ... you'll hurt me! ... please don't"
+
+But he grabbed the cheeks of her buttocks, pulling her hard against 
+him, and began to inch his way into the rubbery tightness of her 
+rectum. He paid no attention to her cries as he continued to force his 
+way deeper and deeper, feeling the taut elasticity, the rubbery 
+stricture loosening ever so slightly to accept the un-natural intrusion 
+of his huge burrowing penis ...
+
+I can't stand it! I can't stand it ... he's going to split me in half! 
+Oh God, no, don't let him do this to me! Her mind screamed out in agony 
+as he kept driving deeper into her. She thought she was going to faint 
+from the pain, and then suddenly, before she realized it, he was all 
+the way inside her, and he stopped. There was no movement and the pain 
+slowly began to subside, leaving only a great burning fire inside her. 
+She felt his hand move down, and his fingers slide down under her 
+stomach and around into her pulsating vagina--she felt his fingers 
+moving, moving against the thin membrane that separated them from the 
+huge cock that was buried so deeply in her rectum.
+
+And, she felt the fiery heat spreading through her tortured body as the 
+lustful desires of her entire being took control and urged him to 
+continue.
+
+She began to move back and forth against him.
+
+"Oh My God, Harry ... it's so big! Bury it in me ... Burn me with it 
+...! ... Hurry ... hurry! Burn me with it!
+
+They screamed at each other, the words driving them into a wild, lewd 
+frenzy of uncontrolled lust and passion. A last blurted image of 
+Johnny's face flickered through her glazed mind and then burst into a 
+thousand pieces of fire and desire.
+
+"Whore! ... You bitch, can you feel me deep in your ass ... answer me, 
+goddamn you!"
+
+"Oh, yes ... oh yes ... you're tearing me in half ... you're fucking me 
+to death ... you're fucking me to death!"
+
+She screamed words at him she'd never said aloud before. She shouted 
+every obscenity she'd ever heard at the fat man who drove into her with 
+such pounding ferocity.
+
+"Faster ... faster! Ram it into me! I want to feel it all the way up 
+into my throat. Split me with it ... split me with it!"
+
+And he shouted back at her. All the pain the loneliness he'd known in 
+his childhood came out in a flood of angry screams. He slammed his body 
+against her ass mercilessly, pounding against her and trying to wipe 
+out the ugliness he'd known all his life.
+
+He heard her screaming that she was cumming, screaming for him to 
+hurry, and he felt the impending explosion rising in his belly as her 
+words drove him towards a wild, climatic frenzy ... AHhhhhhmggghhhhh 
+... I'm cuuumnniinnngg ... Harry, I'm cuumminngg ... Oh my God! Hurry 
+... HURRY, HurRRYYYY!"
+
+Then it burst inside them simultaneously. Great blinding explosions 
+ripping through quivering flesh, a boiling eruption of flaming lava 
+blowing skywards from wildly exploding volcanoes of lust and desire.
+
+Laura screamed again as she felt the hot, white sperm ricocheting deep 
+up into her wide stretched rectum. It seemed to last forever, colors 
+and flames erupting over and over again, driving her into senseless 
+exhaustion. As she fell forward on the squeaking bed, her breasts 
+pressed tight down into the swaying mattress
+
+Then it ended. Ended in the quivering collapse of two drained and 
+helpless bodies. And a huge shaking mass that fell onto the trembling 
+softness beneath it. It was over. Over and done.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+"Driver," the exhausted looking girl said for the second time.
+
+He couldn't hear her, and then she saw the sliding panel that separated 
+the passenger compartment from the driver's seat of the Rolls Royce. 
+Sliding it open, she spoke again.
+
+"Driver, don't take me home. Take me to the Casino." And then fell back 
+into the seat and squirmed slightly to ease the pain down between her 
+buttocks. Her mind recoiled completely from any memory of what had 
+happened to her. She could only lie there in the comforting darkness of 
+the silent car and try to concentrate on the soft music from the stereo 
+system.
+
+She was going to the Casino to see Deke Vito, to get the contract for 
+Johnny--and then she was going away. She'd tell Johnny what had 
+happened, how horrible it had been, then she'd go home for the two 
+weeks it would take until he began his engagement in San Francisco. She 
+loved him so much and would hate to be away from him that long, but she 
+couldn't face another day in the casino. Couldn't face the thought of 
+ever seeing Deke Vito ... or even worse, the possibility of ever facing 
+that horrible fat man again who had taken her in the most degrading way 
+possible ... and made her grovel for it.
+
+The sleek silver and grey Rolls Royce pulled up in front of the casino, 
+and the chauffeur whose name she'd never even heard came around to help 
+her out. She wondered if he even had a name, and she wished he hadn't 
+stopped in so obvious a place, under all those lights. She felt that 
+anyone who saw her would know exactly where she'd been and what she'd 
+been doing.
+
+She walked into the brightness of the casino, through the milling 
+throngs of tourist gamblers, and looked for Johnny. Then she realized 
+that it was late enough for him to have already finished his last set 
+and decided that he'd probably already gone home.
+
+She still looked for him but found him nowhere. And she wished with all 
+her heart that he'd been waiting there for her, that it could be he 
+that went to see Deke Vito instead of her having to do. Well, it 
+doesn't matter, she thought, this is the last time I'll ever have to 
+see that horribly greasy man again.
+
+Laura Dutton pushed her way through the crowds at the tables, searching 
+for Deke Vito. But he wasn't at his usual crap table and she couldn't 
+find him in any of the restaurants. Finally, one of the cocktail 
+waitress whispered that she thought he was upstairs in Mornay's suite. 
+It seemed that the casino owner had brought in a select crowd and 
+they'd all gone upstairs for some private gambling. Mr. Mornay was a 
+legendary figure around the clubs, mostly because no one ever really 
+saw him. Word would just come down that The Boss was upstairs and 
+whatever he ordered would be sent up.
+
+The employees of the Casino knew that whenever he used the closed suite 
+upstairs it was for some very high-stake gambling with people that 
+didn't want to be seen downstairs. And Laura knew that it was very 
+likely that Vito would be up there running errands or whatever he did 
+for Moray.
+
+She went to one of the house phones and asked that a call be put 
+through to the suite's special switchboard. After giving her name it 
+seemed like several moments before she heard Vito's voice at the other 
+end.
+
+"Well, hello Laura Baby. Have a nice time? She felt a shudder of 
+disgust pass through her at the sound of the knowing laughter in his 
+voice.
+
+"Come on up, kid. I'll have Black Jack let you in."
+
+She rode up in the it elevator and wondered how it would be to face 
+Black Jack and then Deke Vito. But, she shouldn't have worried about 
+the huge Negro, because as he opened the door for her there was 
+absolutely no sign of recognition. He just nodded slightly to her and 
+taking her arm, led her through the crowd to the table where Deke Vito 
+was buried in conversation with several men whose faces Laura 
+recognized from the newspapers.
+
+"Laura Baby, just have the black boy here make you a drink and I'll see 
+you in a moment." At the words 'black boy' Laura felt the huge hand at 
+her elbow tense momentarily and then relax. And, turning, she saw an 
+intense shadow of hatred pass across the giant Negro's face. Then he 
+led her back to the bar and poured her a drink.
+
+She sipped her drink and looked around the room. The crowd wasn't very 
+large but it probably represented more money than everyone downstairs 
+combined. She recognized several movie stars, older men who had once 
+been the idols of millions, and other men in the room seemed to have 
+been cast from a common mold. All a little fleshy looking and obviously 
+extremely prosperous. And interspersed amongst the men were half a 
+dozen beautiful girls. The latter caught her attention for a moment 
+until she realized that they too all looked alike. Each one was tall 
+and lovely, and each one was a little too trashy and hard looking as 
+though they had really been around.
+
+Call girls, she thought correctly.
+
+It probably wouldn't have surprised her very much if she had known that 
+the stable of beautiful girls was run completely by Deke Vito. Each of 
+the larger casinos found it advantageous to have a few girls on tap for 
+their better customers. The customers never had to pay for their 
+favors, the casinos picked up the tab. And, it was Deke Vito who 
+handled the procurement for the customers of the clubs owned by Mr. 
+Mornay.
+
+Even after her evening with Harry Goldman Laura Dutton remained 
+spectacularly attractive and as she wandered around watching the action 
+at the tables, she attracted the attention of every man in the room. 
+And, particularly the attention of a tall silver-haired man a the 
+center roulette wheel. The man was Cassis Mornay, one of the most 
+powerful man in Nevada gambling circles.
+
+It was almost an hour before Deke Vito came over to her and handed her 
+a large Manila envelope.
+
+"Here you are, Laura Baby. A little something for you and Johnny. Now, 
+get outta here."
+
+She snatched the envelope from him and tried to think of the 
+appropriate words to thank him, but he had already returned to his 
+table.
+
+Black Jack helped her on with her coat at the door, and as it closed 
+she heard him say something to her in that rumbling bass voice.
+
+In the elevator she tried to remember what it was. It seemed like: "I'm 
+awfully sorry, Missy."
+
+She got out of the elevator and hurried out of the casino. She walked a 
+half block to an all-night diner and took a booth in the rear. Then, as 
+she sipped her coffee, her fingers trembling as she opened the 
+envelope. She just wanted to see the contract that had streaked such 
+havoc in her life.
+
+There seemed to be several papers in it and she shook it until they 
+fell into her lap.
+
+Her anguished cry startled the other people in the restaurant but none 
+of them paid enough attention to the brunette in the back booth to see 
+her tears as she thumbed through the unbelievably obscene photographs 
+in her lap.
+
+Laura's mind screamed in disbelief. It couldn't be! He couldn't have 
+done this to her!....
+
+Something seemed to snap inside her, and she just stared into the 
+distance, the tears streaming down her cheeks. She no longer saw the 
+two figures so carefully depicted in the photograph--one, so white and 
+eager, and the other black. The other photographs were even more 
+graphic, showing her widely distended mouth as a man's swollen penis 
+plunged wetly into it.
+
+Then she picked up the small slip of paper that had also fallen out of 
+the brown envelop--and through the blurred haze of tears she read the 
+typewritten words: 
+
+TOMORROW AT 8:30 AND WE'LL TALK ABOUT THE NEGATIVES.
+
+P.S. YOU PHOTOGRAPH VERY WELL. 
+
+Without even knowing what she was doing, she ripped the note and the 
+photographs into shreds. She wanted to tear them out of her memory and 
+then she realized that until she held the negatives there would always 
+be more copies of the horrible pictures to haunt her.
+
+She gathered up the scattered pieces and stuffed them into the 
+envelope, and then walked out into the darkness. There were no more 
+tears in her and she didn't even remember moving through the dimly lit 
+streets until she reached the door of her hotel
+
+She stumbled blindly through the dark hallway and almost fell as her 
+foot bumped against a body at the foot of the stairs.
+
+"Ohbhbhhhh ..." The moan startled and frightened her and she fell back 
+against the wall-- then her eyes slowly picked out the crumbled form on 
+the floor.
+
+At first she thought it was some drunk who had staggered in from the 
+outside and passed out on the stairs. She tried to step around and then 
+she beard the soft mewling cries of pain. As she bent to help him, he 
+turned and the dim light exposed his face.
+
+It was Johnny!
+
+She screamed, and tried to pull him to his feet. He stood for a moment 
+and fell to his knees. "Laura ... honey, is that you? Laura, I'm hurt 
+..."
+
+"Please, Darling, get up. Lean on me." She pulled him back to his feet 
+and together they were able to make it to their apartment. The pounding 
+of her heart drowned out his agonized moans as she helped him to the 
+bed.
+
+Then she turned on the light and ran to his side. "Johnny, what's 
+happened to you? Darling, what happened. She searched his face 
+frantically for injuries but there were none then she saw his clothing. 
+His suit was filthy as if he'd been rolled in mud, and through the 
+tears in his shirt she could see the great, raw bruises on his chest. 
+She tore his clothes from him and almost fainted when she saw the 
+terrible damage to his legs and chest--and around his neck on each side 
+were two darkened swellings oozing blood.
+
+"... They said I'd never sing again, Laura. My throat ... they said 
+they're going to ruin my ..." his voice trailed off and she couldn't 
+hear him.
+
+"Darling, who? ... who said you'd never sing ... who did it!"
+
+Vito's boys ... they grabbed me outside ... they kept kicking me, over 
+and over ... they told me that nest time they'd go for my throat."
+
+He kept moaning, and she could see that he was almost in a state of 
+shock. "SHhhhhhh ... Darling, don't talk. I'll be right back."
+
+She ran to the bathroom to get some hot towels to clean his cuts, and 
+in a while he was able to tell her what had happened.
+
+Three of Deke Vito's men had beaten him up, telling him they were 
+delivering a message from the gambler. They'd told him Vito wanted his 
+money, that Vito was going to take it out in trade with Laura. And 
+that, if Johnny and Laura had any idea of running away or going to the 
+police they'd come after Johnny one more time. Only the next time they 
+were going to fix it so he'd never sing again.
+
+Johnny kept rambling on, crying and holding onto her like a lost child 
+and it was almost two hours before she could get him to sleep--and then 
+only by holding him and rocking him back and forth in her arms.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Laura watched her husband replace the microphone on the stand and bow 
+to the audience. Many people in the large cabaret closed stood and 
+applauded and Laura felt the tears filling her eyes. It's so rotten, 
+she thought, he's the greatest singer in the world and he's being torn 
+apart by that bastard Vito!
+
+She began to wonder what would happen if she ran up onto the stage and 
+told everyone in the audience what the gambler was doing to Johnny and 
+her--if she made Johnny take off his shirt and show them the great, raw 
+bruises that covered his chest and ribs. And then she remembered what 
+she had read lately about human apathy, about crowds standing by in New 
+York and watching a woman get raped and killed, the bystanders doing 
+nothing because they 'didn't want to get involved.' Damn them, if she 
+told them about Deke Vito the audience would probably just get up and 
+leave mumbling something about it being someone else's problem.
+
+Her thoughts were interrupted by Harry, the bartender, as he reminded 
+her that it was almost eight-thirty.
+
+"Mrs. Dutton, are you crying?" There was genuine concern in his voice 
+as he stared at the pain-stricken expression on the young girls' face. 
+"Is something wrong, is there anything I can do?"
+
+"What? Oh, Harry, no, there's nothing ... I'll tell you about it 
+someday. I promise I'll tell someone!" she said cryptically.
+
+He looked wonderingly after her as she abruptly left the bar and walked 
+toward the elevator. It's Deke Vito, he guessed correctly. I'll bet 
+that son-of-a-bitch finally got to her.
+
+As he walked back down to the customer at the other end of the bar he 
+hoped he was wrong. Harry was one of the few people in the casino who 
+was aware of Deke Vito's activities. The bartender had been working 
+that same bar for so long that there was very little that went on in 
+the club that didn't eventually reach his ears.
+
+I'm sure it is, he thought again, Vito's probably holding Johnny's 
+gambling over her head and making her work for him. I sure like that 
+little girl, and if I find out that that bastard's putting the screws 
+to her--maybe I'll return the favor. Yeah, maybe I'll tell Laura Dutton 
+a few things that could be very embarrassing for Deke Vito.
+
+The bartender went back to work, but as he did he made a resolution to 
+himself to talk to the singer's wife and find out if his suspicions 
+were correct.
+
+A bartender is forced to turn a sympathetic ear to most of his 
+customers, and many of the girls that had worked through the years for 
+Deke Vito had stopped in at some time or another to cry on Harry's 
+shoulder. Harry had listened to what the girls were forced to do, and 
+he'd also found that Deke Vito bad a weakness. The bartender knew that 
+the casino, Mr. Mornay in fact, paid for the girl's services whenever 
+they were sent up to one of the big-time gamblers--but Harry also found 
+out that Deke Vito had been cheating the casino. He'd told Mornay the 
+girls charged one price and then made a substantial cut off the top 
+before he gave the girls a smaller amount.
+
+Harry knew that information relayed to Mr. Mornay could make things 
+very unpleasant for Deke Vito and had saved it in case the gambler ever 
+tried to make things rough for him. And, now he'd decided that if Veto 
+was hurting Laura Dutton it might be the time to pass along a few facts 
+to the casino owner.
+
+He had no doubts about what Vito would do to him if he found out where 
+the information had come from, but he'd watched what that greasy 
+sonofabitch had done to too many young, innocent girts ... married or 
+not.
+
+* * *
+
+Laura's mind was numb with anger and pain as she stepped out of the 
+elevator on the top floor. She took a tissue out of her purse and wiped 
+the tears from her eyes and touched up her make-up before she rang the 
+doorbell at Mornay's suite.
+
+I don't care so much anymore about those photographs, she thought, I 
+just can't let him hurt Johnny. I'll do what I have to, but I'm going 
+to find some way to get back at that bastard. I wonder what sort of 
+treat that greasy pig has in store for me tonight. I'll get him. Oh 
+God, I swear I'll get him!
+
+It was Black Jack again who took her coat as she stepped into the huge 
+living room. It's strange, she thought as she looked at the giant 
+Negro. Even after what happened that first night, somehow I feel he's 
+my friend. The only one I have up here.
+
+She smiled at him, "Good evening, Black Jack."
+
+"Good evening, Missy." That great rumbling voice was so low that no one 
+else in the room could have heard it. Laura wondered it she was still 
+the only one that had ever heard him speak
+
+She was a little surprised by the scene before her. Laura had thought 
+that she would be the only one up there tonight, but there were about 
+ten other girls talking and drinking, some of them she recognized from 
+the last time she walked into this room
+
+"Black Jack, please make me a drink. A strong one!" She turned to the 
+huge man. "What does the greasy bastard have planned for this evening?"
+
+"Another party, Missy. Another bad party." He took her elbow and led 
+her to the bar. Silently, he mixed her a drink and then as he handed it 
+to her: "Take care of yourself, Missus Dutton."
+
+"Hey, girls Look! Look at the new one."
+
+Laura heard the woman's strident voice, and then saw everyone's eyes on 
+her. She tried to return their stares calmly but felt the chills run 
+down her back and felt the weakness beginning in her knees. Finally, 
+she turned her back to them and tried to collect her thoughts as the 
+sipped her drink.
+
+How was the going to do it, she thought. Whatever "IT" was. Laura 
+didn't know exactly what was expected from her. She hadn't seen any men 
+yet, not even Vito, but she knew that pretty soon that would change. 
+What do they do, I wonder, herd the lechers in like cattle for feeding?
+
+She turned at the touch of her shoulder. A girl had tapped her, a 
+beautiful blonde girl who looked about twenty-two.
+
+"Hi. I'm Rita, what's your name?"
+
+"Laura ... I mean ..."
+
+"That's all right, Laura. We don't really care what your real name is. 
+Nobody ever uses their real name."
+
+"Laura sensed the warmth and friendliness in the girl's voice. It made 
+her feel a little better, and she relaxed as the girl took her arm.
+
+"Come on. Let's sit down."
+
+She followed the girl over to the couch, feeling a small laugh inside 
+as she wanted to ask what a nice girl like her was doing in a place 
+like this.
+
+"You're new, aren't you?" the girl asked her casually as she raised her 
+glass in a toast.
+
+"Yes, I've never been to a party like this before." There was a tremor 
+in her voice as she spoke.
+
+"Hey, you're scared, aren't you. How in the world did Vito ever get you 
+to ... well, never mind, it's none of my business." The girl, Rita, 
+nodded to Black Jack to bring them another drink. "Listen, don't worry, 
+there's nothing to be afraid of."
+
+"Rita, what do they do? What happens here later on?" Laura forced 
+herself to ask almost fearful of what the answer was going to be.
+
+The girl laughed. "Well, other than the obvious, nothing much. We just 
+stand around for a while and watch the tricks gamble, and tell them how 
+brilliant and handsome they are."
+
+"Where do they come from, the men, I mean. Who are they?"
+
+"Gamblers mostly. Or some special friend of Vito's or Mornay." She 
+paused. "And actors too. Hey, guess who I was with last time? Rita 
+actually seemed to be waiting for her to guess, then she added very 
+proudly: "Hal Wilson!"
+
+Laura was a little surprised at the mention of the legendary financier, 
+then the girl continued:
+
+"I was so surprised when he picked me. Imagine ... Hal Wilson! And you 
+wouldn'ta believed it, he was so nice. Wow! and afterwards, that man 
+sure knew how to play in the sack. I was beginning to feel like an 
+acrobat."
+
+Laura listened as the blonde girl went into great detail about her 
+adventures with Wilson.
+
+"... and we were in the big bedroom, the one with the round bed ... you 
+probably haven't seen it yet ... and ..."
+
+Laura almost stopped her to tell her she was wrong, that she had photos 
+to prove it, but the girl was completely engrossed in her story.
+
+"... and, then he wanted another girl, Lily--and she came in too." She 
+went on to describe what had happened with the three of them, finally 
+finishing as she pulled Laura over and whispered softly: "But he told 
+me afterwards I was the best. Don't tell Lily, but he called her a 
+whore!"
+
+Laura laughed, and saw the puzzled look in the girl's eyes. She knew 
+the girl wanted to ask her why she'd laughed but they were interrupted 
+by the sound of the door opening.
+
+"Come on, Black Jack, pour the girls some more champagne. We want to 
+have a lively little party tonight, don't we girls?" Deke Vito's voice 
+hushed the feminine chatter around the room and no one answered him.
+
+At least, Laura thought, I'm not the only one that doesn't like him. 
+While Vito walked around talking to each of the girls and patting or 
+pinching them, it gave her a chance to take a closer look at the other 
+women in the room.
+
+It's strange, just like the other night. They all look alike; short or 
+tall, blonde or brunette, they all look and sound the same. And I guess 
+this must be the cream of the crop, she thought. All of them really are 
+extraordinarily beautiful.
+
+"Laura Baby. I'm so glad you could come."
+
+That Bastard!
+
+"Girls, I want you to meet Laura. I thought it was time to give you a 
+little competition. Remember when you used to look like that? You bags 
+are all getting tired and worn out."
+
+Laura saw the others stare at her, even felt the girl stiffen at her 
+side, and knew that Vito had just made a lot of enemies for her. It was 
+true, she thought, that I do look a little better than they do--or at 
+least, not as hard and brassy--but I wish he hadn't said anything.
+
+As the giant Negro poured champagne in everyone's glasses the talk 
+picked up again, and the nattily dressed gambler walked over to the 
+couch.
+
+"Yeah, Laura Baby, I'm glad you made it. Buzz off, kid," he waved a 
+hand at the girl sitting beside her.
+
+"I figured when you saw those pictures you might decide to join us." He 
+stopped, and then continued: "and I'm sorry about Johnny, but don't 
+worry. You two stay in line and he won't get hurt anymore."
+
+She turned her head away from him. She knew that if she had to look at 
+his fat oily face she wouldn't be able to control her anger.
+
+Finally, he grabbed her chin brutally and spun her head around.
+
+"You bitch! You listen to me when I'm talking, understand? He sneered 
+contemptuously, "Maybe I'll be able to think of something special for 
+you tonight to teach you your place!"
+
+He checked his watch angrily and walked away from her. Laura watched 
+him, wondering what he'd meant by his last remark, and held up her 
+drink for Black Jack to refill it.
+
+She was watching the door several minutes later, waiting for the 
+'guests' to arrive, when it opened and a tall grey-haired man walked 
+in. She heard one man deferentially call him Mr. Mornay and watched him 
+survey the room. His eyes touched hers momentarily before he walked 
+over to join Deke Vito.
+
+They talked for a while, apparently going over the plans for the party, 
+and then the gambler brought him over to the couch.
+
+"Mr. Mornay," Vito said servilely, "this is Laura, the new one you 
+asked me about."
+
+"Hello, Laura, it's a pleasure to meet you." She was surprised at the 
+warmth in his voice. Strangely enough, he seems to mean it, she 
+thought.
+
+"Thank you." But he had already walked off with Vito to talk to someone 
+else. Then she saw him leave a few minutes later.
+
+During the next hour the door seemed to open continuously, and soon the 
+room was quite crowded. There was a lot of liquor and laughter and it 
+seemed like any other cocktail party Laura had been to, except for the 
+gambling in the other room and the sprinkling of famous florid faces 
+she recognized from newspapers and magazines.
+
+Actually, it was quite pleasant. No one had made any unusual advances 
+toward her and the men that had spoken to her seemed very polite. But, 
+she could feel a strange tenseness or excitement in the smoke-filled 
+air and she knew it wouldn't be very long before the atmosphere 
+changed. I wonder how they do it, she thought, do they just come up and 
+grab you by the arm and drag you into a bedroom?
+
+She wandered from one room to the other, catching Black Jack each time 
+and having her drink refilled. She was fascinated by the gambling in 
+Mornay's private casino. Laura had never seen such large sums of money 
+cross the tables and finally stopped trying to count the size of the 
+bets.
+
+Nobody seemed to worry about money at all. The men just laughed as the 
+dealers or croupiers raked in the large stacks of chips and then the 
+men replaced them with another just as large or larger. She realized 
+that most of the girls had more or less attached themselves to one of 
+the gamblers, and she watched them as they giggled at the hands that 
+were beneath their skirts or brushing across their breasts.
+
+There were several men there that were either too old or too intent on 
+their gambling to pay any attention to all the feminine pulchritude 
+around them, but Laura knew that unless she kept moving from one room 
+to another she wouldn't be able to avoid being latched onto herself.
+
+The girls all seemed to be drinking champagne and the men bourbon or 
+scotch, but she finally decided that the champagne was too slow in 
+bringing her the alcoholic numbness she was searching for. She switched 
+to straight brandy, and soon, she began to feel a little more at ease.
+
+Even when one of the more obnoxious men pinched her painfully on the 
+rear she was able to laugh it off coyly and escape from him as he 
+turned momentarily back to his betting.
+
+The party was already several hours old before she began to notice the 
+change coming over the crowd. The betting began to get more reckless 
+and the laughing and shouting increased to a deafening roar. She 
+recognized the glazed drunkenness that was settling over the gamblers 
+and the girls, and the two cocktail waiters were hard put trying to 
+keep up with all the shouted calls for drinks.
+
+The brandy was working very well and she, too, was getting a little 
+unsteady on her feet and could feel a slight numbness in her tongue.
+
+She flinched at a sudden touch at her elbow, and turned to look into 
+the grinning face of Deke Vito.
+
+"Laura Baby, don't look so sad." He spoke to her in a soft voice that 
+was strangely gentle. "Laura, it'll be easier for you ... I mean, this 
+being your first party like this ... if you'll have several drinks."
+
+She started to point at the brandy in her hand when he took the glass 
+and replaced it with another.
+
+"Here, this is imported. It's a little stronger and it'll make you feel 
+a little better."
+
+She took the glass without arguing, wondering at the change that had 
+come over him. He left her after patting her on the shoulder, and she 
+tasted the drink. It had a slightly reminiscent flavor, but she 
+couldn't remember where she'd tasted it before.
+
+She stood there sipping at her drink, and after a few minutes she felt 
+a great lassitude slipping over her. The liquor made her feel so warm 
+and alive. Swaying slightly to the rhythm of the music, she watched the 
+enlivened crowd at the tables. Though she stood only a few feet from 
+them she felt as if she were a spectator, in another room or watching 
+through a great window. The noise and laughter seemed to be filtering 
+through a softening haze and the people moving gracefully in slow 
+motion.
+
+She watched one of the girls removing her clothes in a bumping parody 
+of burlesque striptease, and she felt the heat of her own clothing and 
+she found herself wishing strangely that she, too, could rid herself of 
+her constricting cocktail dress.
+
+The sight of so many men and women caressing and pawing at each other 
+aroused strange sensations of excitement and desire, sensations that 
+raced through her like a small, growing blaze.
+
+She had seen the circulating waiters pouring drinks for everyone from a 
+single cut glass decanter, and in a blurred way it occurred to her that 
+the drink Deke Vito had given her had something to do with the way she 
+felt.
+
+Then Laura saw the giant Nubian, Black Jack, tossing huge, red velvet 
+pillows on the floor in the middle of the room. She wondered what 
+they'd be used for, and she heard the soft rustled whispering as the 
+man arranged what seemed to be a circular velvet arena with them.
+
+Then she heard Deke Vito trying to quiet everyone. The raucous laughter 
+and shouting at the tables was stilled as everyone stopped gambling and 
+tried to find a seat. The huge rounded bed sank under the weight of 
+about five couples and others settled themselves in a circle around the 
+large red pillows.
+
+"Ladies and Gentlemen," the man standing in the center broke the 
+silence, "I think it's time we turned our thoughts from money to the 
+more important Joys of life."
+
+He paused, grinning at the murmurs of assent. "Before we each go our 
+individual ways," Deke Vito laughed aloud, "I thought I might be able 
+to provide a little inspiration. Yeah, a little inspiration for the 
+rest of us."
+
+Laura glanced nervously around her and thought she saw a slight flicker 
+of fear pass across the other girls faces and then she looked back at 
+Vito.
+
+He turned to the huge black man behind him. "Black Jack, why don't you 
+go get ready while we have our little drawing."
+
+The man left, and Vito turned back to the seated crowd. "Gentlemen, 
+would one of you be kind enough to pull a name out of this bowl?" He 
+held out a large silver bowl with several slips of paper in it to the 
+man nearest him.
+
+Taking the proffered slip of paper from the man's hand, he read the 
+name aloud:
+
+"Jacqueline!"
+
+There was a puzzled murmur as everyone looked around, and then a small, 
+lovely redhead was pushed forward until she stood before him.
+
+"Ah, yes, Jacqueline ... gorgeous, isn't she? he added as he turned to 
+the men. The girl laughed and kissed him on the cheek Laura could see 
+that the small girl was a little puzzled, but too drunk to really care 
+as she stood posing provocatively before the rapt audience.
+
+"Jacqueline, you'll do just fine. 'Course, you're still a little too 
+dressed." He smiled wickedly and continued, "Why don't you let the men 
+here give you a hand in removing some of those things."
+
+He nudged her toward the man just in front of her, and she stood 
+smiling and obligingly as he unzipped her green dress
+
+Then, the men moved forward anxiously and each one eagerly helped to 
+remove her clothes. The room was filled with loud laughter and cheers 
+as each garment was thrown into the air, and then quieted when the girl 
+stood there completely nude.
+
+The noise and excitement had sobered Laura slightly. I wonder what 
+they're going to do to that poor girl, she thought, but noticed that 
+the girl, Jacqueline, didn't seem to be worried at all as she stepped 
+back laughing to stand beside Deke Vito.
+
+The crowd edged forward and waited for Vito to speak again. The tension 
+and lust hung in the air like a great cloud as they watched the gambler 
+run his fingertips across the girl's firm, erect nipples.
+
+"How about you, kid? You ready for a little fun? He chuckled as he 
+posed the question to the girl at his side.
+
+"Sure, Deke, you know me. I'm always ready. What do you want me to do?" 
+But, the answer to her question was readily apparent as a door opened 
+and Black Jack stepped into the room.
+
+The giant black man wore only a white silk robe and looked like an 
+enormous prize-fighter as he strode into the center of the velvet 
+cushion circle.
+
+A multi-voiced gasp filled the room as everyone realized what was about 
+to take place. And then there was a wild, excited clamor as Deke Vito 
+helped the Negro remove his robe.
+
+Even Laura, who only vaguely remembered having been made love to by the 
+giant Negro, was started by the man's phenomenal development. My God! I 
+couldn't have taken any man that big, she thought, it's physically 
+impossible.
+
+The little redhead, seeming even smaller by comparison with the 
+tremendous man, shrank away from him--and looked as if she wanted to 
+run until Deke Vito grabbed her.
+
+"Hold on, Jackie, baby, we won't let him hurt you," he grinned 
+obscenely.
+
+Black Jack picked the hesitant girl up and then, kneeling, he laid her 
+down on her back on the pillows
+
+Laura stared as the man began to caress the reclining girl gently, felt 
+the heat of remembrance in her own body as she watched the huge ebony 
+hands gliding across the girl's milky white skin. The lewdly exciting 
+scene continued for several moments in absolute quietness. No one 
+seemed to be willing to break the stillness, or to interrupt the 
+sensuous scene before them.
+
+Then, softly at first, the audience could hear the low, throaty moans 
+coming from the girl. Her pleading groans changed the mood in the room, 
+and everyone started talking excitedly and moving even closer in order 
+to watch more carefully.
+
+Laura's legs trembled as the girl on the floor began arching her back 
+and crying out to the Negro to heap greater and greater indignities 
+upon her. The drug that Deke Vito had passed around had effected 
+everyone, though not as much as the trembling Laura--Deke had pound 
+Laura's drink himself and had purposely given her considerably more 
+than the others.
+
+The giant black man rolled over onto his back and lay there passively 
+as Jacqueline began to nibble at his shining skin with tiny, darting 
+bites--and began to stroke his chest with her hands.
+
+Laura felt the fire building up in her inflamed body as she watched 
+Black Jack's penis begin to swell in a series of jerking pulsations--
+growing to an unbelievable size. She shouldered her way forward until 
+she stood just above the writhing couple. Everyone was too intent to 
+notice the enraptured brunette, except Deke Vito and he watched her 
+with obvious satisfaction. Licking his lips lewdly, he envisioned his 
+plans for Laura Dutton.
+
+Laura, with the others, watched in amazement as the Negro rolled over, 
+pinning the girl beneath him and allowed himself to be guided by the 
+girl's hands toward her already moistened vagina. She had kicked her 
+legs open wide and had curled them back around his buttocks to give him 
+greater access to her throbbing cunt.
+
+It can't fit, she thought, the girl is so tiny compared to Black Jack! 
+She leaned forward, her eyes seeing nothing except the great black head 
+of the man's prick beginning to insinuate its way between the girl's 
+soft, pink vaginal lips. The room was dead quiet as the man edged it 
+further and further into the girl's cunt, slowly, and gently, pushing 
+the hair-lined lips wider and wider apart.
+
+They heard the girl's cries of intermingled pain and pleasure as the 
+massive shaft sunk deeper and deeper between her straining thighs. 
+Several of the women murmured with horrified concern that the Negro was 
+too big, that he would hurt the girl, but the men quickly quieted them.
+
+Finally, the black man held still above the bereaved girl until she was 
+able to adjust to the presence of the huge, throbbing organ in her 
+soft, white belly. He watched as her pain-contorted face began a slow, 
+hesitant relaxation.
+
+"Ahhhhhhhh ..." she breathed in welcome relief, tightening her ankles 
+behind his back.
+
+Then he moved again inside her, a sudden groan exploding from her lips 
+as he expertly began a slow revolving grind with his pelvis. Her cries 
+slowly lessened as her hot, wet passage adjusted to the intrusion of 
+his immense prick
+
+Unbelieving eyes stared amazed that the tiny girl had been able to 
+accept the enormous Negro. Laura heard their shouts and then 
+unconsciously joined them, as everyone excitedly urged the straining 
+couple to a faster and faster tempo of intercourse.
+
+The wild, uninhibited debauching of the girl on the floor continued for 
+several explosive minutes and the lewd spectacle seemed to have driven 
+everyone into a uncontrolled, lustful frenzy. Laura looked around and 
+all of the people in the room, including the women, were frantically 
+stripping off their clothes. Guiltily, she could feel the same 
+lascivious desire building between her own legs and, in spite of her 
+initial aversion, almost wished there was some man there at her side.
+
+Then they all heard the moaning cries from the girl on the floor and 
+turned to watch her arching her back frantically, screaming out to the 
+huge Negro that she was cumming. Everyone was mesmerized by the 
+writhing couple's final race for orgasm on the pillows, and the room 
+quieted again except for the man's heavy bellowed breathing, the girl's 
+frenzied cries of completion, and the rhythmic sound of flesh smacking 
+wetly against flesh.
+
+When it finally ended, and Black Jack had gone somewhere to get 
+dressed, the girl still lay there, legs spread wide apart and moaning 
+softly down into the velvet cushions. She was wet between her open 
+thighs and tell-tale trails of white, hot sperm lay across her thighs 
+where the huge Negro had withdrawn after shooting his full, heavy load 
+deep down inside her.
+
+Everyone had been aroused to a state of unbelievable desire and Laura 
+watched as couples grappled all around the room in wild, sensuous 
+embraces. Then everything was stopped suddenly by the sound of Deke 
+Vito's voice:
+
+"Boys," he said, motioning to the two waiters, "fill up all those 
+drinks. Now, we're really going to have a show." He laughed and turned 
+back to the rest of the people in the room.
+
+"Gentlemen, are you all prepared to make a small wager?" He grinned at 
+their quick assent, and continued, "I have a special prize here tonight 
+and I think we should gamble for it."
+
+Laura didn't understand what Vito was talking about until he came over 
+and took her by the arm.
+
+"Laura Baby, stand out here where the men can see you." He turned again 
+to the staring men. "What do you think?" he said, pointing to her. 
+"Don't you think this is worth a small gamble?"
+
+The room was filled with gleeful cheers as the men stared at the 
+extraordinarily beautiful girl at Vito's side. Some of the men stood 
+and cheered, while others left the sides of the girls they were with 
+and moved closer.
+
+"Yes, Deke ... beautiful! ... How are we going to do it?" one of them, 
+with a lecherous face breathed excitedly.
+
+The men's shouts and the obvious lust in their eyes terrified Laura and 
+she tried frantically to pull away from the gambler but he held her too 
+tightly.
+
+Then, he called one of the waiters over, telling him to bring him the 
+decanter of special liquor. One of the men sitting in front of Laura 
+tossed Vito a glass.
+
+She struggled again in his grasp, and finally slapped him with all her 
+might.
+
+No one said a word as the gambler regained his balance. Then it sounded 
+like a pistol firing as he slapped her brutally twice across the face. 
+She almost fell but he supported her with one hand as he grabbed the 
+low neckline of her cocktail dress and with one violent motion ripped 
+it completely down the front.
+
+The room was silent except for her faint cries of indignation as he 
+stripped her bra and panties from her trebling body, and left her 
+standing wearing nothing except her panty girdle and stockings. The men 
+and women in the room stared in amazement at the girl's spectacular 
+beauty, some of them feeling sorry for her but most of them laughing 
+gleefully as Deke Vito made her drink several small glasses of the 
+thick amber liquid.
+
+Laura kept choking, trying to push his hand away, but he forced her 
+again and again to drink the strangely sweet liquor. Then, with a 
+contemptuous snarl, he pushed her to her knees on the cushions and she 
+fell back as he turned and spoke to the others.
+
+She could hear his words in the distance but couldn't really focus her 
+thoughts. Her head still spun from the force of his blows and all of 
+the drug he had given her had rendered her almost unconscious.
+
+The men in the audience also barely heard Deke Vito, but for another 
+reason. The distraction caused by the girl lying naked and defenseless 
+on the floor before them, her startling loveliness, made it virtually 
+impossible for them to concentrate on his words. She lay there 
+unresisting with her legs slightly parted and her full, voluptuous 
+breasts heaving as though in an erotic trance. The reddened lips of her 
+vagina were tantalizingly visible beneath the soft silken mound of 
+pubic hair, and the slightly darker stockings on her trembling legs 
+somehow made it more exciting than if she had been completely naked.
+
+Laura could hear him outlining the rules for the gambling and her mind 
+screamed at the thought that she would be turned over to the winner 
+whoever he might be.
+
+She lay there in blinding terror with her eyes tightly shut, and tried 
+to block out any realization of what was happening to her. But it was 
+impossible as she listened to the shouts and laughter coming from the 
+blackjack tables. The young girl struggled on the cushions and tried to 
+get up but Vito returned and looked contemptuously down at her.
+
+"Laura Baby, don't make me mad. I just might decide to have someone pay 
+a call on that stupid husband of yours and shut him up for good." He 
+leaned down and pinched her brutally on the thigh. "Why don't you just 
+lay back and enjoy it?"
+
+The tears streamed down her face as she watched the gambler leave her 
+again. My God! Why? Why does he do this to me. I can't stand it ... I 
+can't stand it! Her mind whirled in a vortex of tumbling tortured 
+thoughts--she wanted to scream, and then she felt the heat bet to rise 
+again in her straining body ...
+
+The vast amount of the strange liquor that Deke Vito had imported from 
+Istanbul was beginning to spread a wild, abandoned fire through her. In 
+the beginning, along with the warmth that she felt, she could feel the 
+agony and guilt slowly becoming dulled until she seemed to be floating 
+without any thoughts at all. But now the calm emptiness was replaced 
+with quivering desire that made her itch over every inch of her body. 
+Her skin seemed to be crawling with tiny, dancing butterflies and each 
+time she scratched herself to eleviate the torture it became worse.
+
+She moaned and writhed on the floor trying to stop the punishing 
+sensations that were driving her wild.
+
+Laura didn't know hour long she lay there amid the loud laughter and 
+cheers from the gambling tables, she only knew there was a great fire 
+building wildly in her loins and she wanted someone there to touch her, 
+to wipe away the burning heat.
+
+She clung to the pillows, burying her fingers deep in the soft velvet 
+and moaned softly in the near darkness.
+
+Then the talking and laughter became louder and as she started to raise 
+her head to look around, someone grabbed her ankles and turned her over 
+onto her back. She opened her eyes to several hovering figures, 
+unrecognizable except for the lighted our lines of the lamps behind 
+them.
+
+There seemed to be people all around her, and a myriad of hands seemed 
+to be running across her body.
+
+"Ohhhhhhh ... yes! Touch me! ... somebody, please hold me ..."
+
+Her cries were drowned by the hum of loud voices and the winner was 
+aided out of his clothes as he prepared to join the arching girl on the 
+floor.
+
+"Hey, Joe, you got it made ... she's cryin' for it."
+
+"Come on, boy ... hurry up, I'm next!"
+
+Then she heard a voice by her ear, "No, leave the stockings on, leave 
+'em on."
+
+Laura felt the weight of a man's body crushing against her side, and 
+then the violent electric shocks bolting through her flesh as her naked 
+skin touched someone else's.
+
+"Oh, please ... someone help me ... I'm so hot! Scratch me! God! It's 
+so hot!"
+
+She cried out again and again. And hands seemed to be everywhere, 
+stroking and caressing her and making her tremble in maddened lust. She 
+felt fingers running slowly up the sensitive inner-sides of her thighs, 
+and she felt the hot moistness between her legs as her tortured vagina 
+began to flower open and lubricate with the boiling liquids of desire.
+
+"OhhhOhhhyes! ... yes ... yes ... please put it in me. Give it to me 
+... Now! ... Now! ..."
+
+The man at her side began to frantically scramble up on top of her, 
+hurrying madly with the desire caused by her pleading words. She felt 
+him probing between her thighs, his hands groping for the hot wetness 
+of her open vagina.
+
+Almost blind with lust, she reached for him and grabbed his hand, 
+guiding him. She felt the swollen thickness of his cock as it throbbed 
+and jerked in her trembling fingers.
+
+Then she felt the shocks move down between her legs as the smooth, 
+rubbery head of it brushed into
+
+158 the soft mound of her pubic hair ... teasing her as it touched the 
+wet, pink lips of her eager pussy ...
+
+"God, yes! Put it in ... I want you buried in me ... PLEASE FUCK ME! 
+... NOW! ... NOW!
+
+She strained for him, arching her hips and throwing her legs out in the 
+air to make it easier for him to penetrate her, her hands slipping from 
+his back to the soft red of the pillows beneath her.
+
+Then he began to force himself into her ... grinding against her with 
+his hips. Pushing and probing further into her waiting body until he 
+was buried to the hilt, his hard, thick shaft wrapped tightly in the 
+wet, warmness between her legs.
+
+She began to gyrate frantically beneath him and he tried to hold her 
+back, but it was no use. Faster and faster her hips ground below him 
+bringing him to a climax almost immediately.
+
+She felt him beginning to tremble, she knew he was cumming and she 
+wasn't ready. She wasn't ready!
+
+"No! ... No! not yet. Please, not yet!" she screamed in a wild animal-
+like anger.
+
+But, there was no stopping him--and suddenly, like jets of fire, she 
+felt the great spurting jets pulsing deep into her belly. She kept 
+trying to hold him back, to make him wait for her ... she could feel 
+the beginnings of her own climax deep inside her and she knew it would 
+be only moments ... moments ... please ... please ...
+
+And then he collapsed on top of her and with the dying trembling of his 
+body her climax died almost immediately--or rather than dying, just 
+stopped. She could feel it waiting back there like a great body of 
+turbulent water that needed just one more level to make it come 
+bursting through the dam of her senses. "You bastard ... why didn't you 
+wait? Why didn't you wait, I was so close! So close!" she screamed up 
+at him her face contorted in hate and disgust at his weakness.
+
+The man rolled away from her amid the laughing and jeers of the crowd 
+and another man pulled him up and knelt by the side of the crying girl. 
+He had already taken off his clothes, and now as he began to run his 
+hands across her quivering hips he knew that she was ready for him and 
+there was no need for further play.
+
+Laura felt the new body at her side and reached for him, grasping 
+desperately for the swelling hardness of his cock. When her hands 
+encircled him and she felt his readiness she turned half towards him, 
+trying to bring him tighter against her, throwing her legs wide for him 
+to enter her.
+
+"Yes, again ... put it in me ... I was so close ... so close! Oh God, 
+fuck me like a man!"
+
+The man slithered down, grabbing her ankles, and raised her legs high, 
+bending her double until her knees were just above her face. Then, as 
+she lay completely exposed before him, in one violent thrust he plunged 
+his throbbing cock completely into the wet, burning pussy throbbing 
+hungrily between her widespread thighs.
+
+"ARGhbhhhhhh ... Oh God! ... Yes ... hard ... Hard! ... It's so hot, 
+you're burning me ... fuck faster ... FASTER!"
+
+He plunged again and again into her, rotating his hips in rapid, 
+vicious circles as he rammed in and out of her clasping cunt. He felt 
+the tickling beginning back somewhere inside him just as she cried out 
+that she was coming.
+
+"Now! ... NOW! ... cuming ... I'm cuuummmminng! ..."
+
+She began to buckle violently beneath him, arching and rearing like an 
+untamed bitch in heat, her wild movements driving him to back-breaking 
+speed. Then it came to him, the blinding explosions that shook his body 
+as he strained against her, grinding his pelvis down into her churning 
+crotch with ever increasing brutal and merciless force. His arms were 
+completely stiff and quivering and then his whole body began to tremble 
+and shake in great ecstatic spasms as she undulated her upturned 
+buttocks salaciously beneath him.
+
+Laura, writhing beneath him, again had one last whirling vision of 
+Johnny, her husband, flickering guiltily through her mind.
+
+"Oh Johnny ... darling ... forgive me ... Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, forgive me, 
+my dearest," she mumbled helplessly through passion clenched teeth and 
+then the vision exploded into a thousand tiny fragments of bright 
+flaring red as she felt the plunging cock sunk deep in her belly 
+gushing forth wetly into the contracted channel of her cunt. The hot, 
+spurting sperm set off another wild, uncontrolled series of explosions 
+far down in her own belly.
+
+"Oh, Oh, Oh, God ... God, I'm cummming ... Ooooooooh, I ... I'm 
+cummmmming ... Asaaaaaaaaaggghhhhh!" And with one last burst of 
+remaining strength she kicked her quivering legs far out in the air on 
+either side of the plunging buttocks of the man fucking her and then 
+collapsed, totally satiated, beneath him.
+
+The room quieted except for their heavy gasps for breath and everyone 
+stood motionless and awe-struck as they watched their obscenely 
+entwined limbs slowly relaxing and falling almost lifelessly to the 
+cushions below.
+
+It was over.
+
+Laura lay there after the man had exhaustedly pulled himself from 
+between her legs and tried to regain her senses but the drug and the 
+violence of the lovemaking had destroyed all conscious thought. She 
+tried to rise, to open her eyes, but she had no strength. She just 
+wanted to lie there forever, to revel in the delicious calmness that 
+had settled over her.
+
+And then, through the dim mist of half consciousness, she felt another 
+man reaching for her!
+
+She was pulled bodily over on top of him and felt the hard shaft of his 
+ready penis pressing against her belly. He grabbed her shoulders and 
+pulled her up until the thick pulsing tip of his prick nestled right at 
+the opening of her sperm-bathed vagina-- and then he plunged it up into 
+her--gripping her hips and pulling her down until he was buried in her 
+completely.
+
+Then, he held her hips and slowly pushed her up and down, rising to 
+meet her each lime. It began to hurt her. The excitement of the other 
+two men had almost drained her and the man below her began to scrape 
+against her as he jammed her down onto him
+
+"Arghhhh ... Ahhhh ... No . . I can't stand anymore ... please! I can't 
+stand it!"
+
+But he wouldn't stop. He kept pounding into her, raising himself with 
+cruel driving thrusts ... again and again he bored into her and she 
+thought she was going to faint from the pain ...
+
+Then, slowly, as though it had never existed, the pain began to subside 
+again and was replaced with a fiery lustful desire and the began to 
+move with him. She rose and fell to the rhythm of his thrusting hips 
+and felt the white-hot heat of his swollen penis deep inside her.
+
+There was noise all around her and she could feel what seemed to be 
+hundreds of hands running across her back and they drove her to an even 
+wilder frenzy. When as she was pushed forward until her breasts were 
+squashed tight into the man's chest, she felt someone's fingers parting 
+her buttocks and probing at the sensitive raised circle of her anus. 
+The touch, at first, aroused unleashed passion in her straining body, 
+but then the insistent probing began to hurt slightly.
+
+She struggled against it, afraid to move away because she might lose 
+the wonderful felling of the man inside her, but hurt by the thrusting 
+finger as it wormed its way deeper and deeper into the soft rubbery 
+depths of her rectum.
+
+"Ahhhhh ... no NO! ... please," she whimpered out behind her, "please 
+don't, you're hurting me!"
+
+But the hand wouldn't stop and she felt thumbs on her buttocks 
+spreading them. Then another finger joined the first inside her ...
+
+The hands kept spreading her, easing the cheeks of her soft, resilient 
+buttocks further and further apart until it seemed she would split open 
+back there.
+
+And then, as suddenly as they had entered, the fingers were removed and 
+she felt the soothing wash of cool air across her buttocks. But, only 
+for a moment, and then a larger, smooth rubbery object pressed against 
+her ... a man's penis!
+
+She squirmed violently, trying to get away from the intruding pressure 
+without losing the filling warmth of the man beneath her. But the man, 
+whoever he was behind her, kept pushing against her until she felt the 
+tight elastic ring of her ass pop slightly and encircle the head of his 
+throbbing penis ... and then felt it begin worm its way relentlessly 
+inside.
+
+As the man at her back ventured further she could feel the thickness of 
+his prick begin to rub against the man's beneath her--separated only 
+slightly by the thin, fleshy membrane between her vagina and rectum.
+
+"Ahhhhhhh ... oh, yes! ... yes ... I can feel both of you ... I can 
+feel both of you inside me! ..."
+
+She cried out to them, urging them to move faster. The thought of 
+having two men making love to her at the same time was driving her 
+towards a volcano of fiery lust ... and she wanted to scream, to cry 
+out to the heavens the wild masochistic pleasure they were bringing 
+her.
+
+It seemed to go on and on forever, the hands gripping her as the was 
+completely impaled from below and above. Everything seemed to be 
+spinning, revolving in a great whirlpool of burning sensations and she 
+thought she was going to pass out from exhaustion.
+
+Then her tiredness began to disappear as once again she felt herself 
+nearing an explosive climax.
+
+"Ahhhhh ... ahh ... please, together, cum together ... cum together! I 
+can feel it cuming ... hurry ... HURRY! ... Oooooooh, God! God!"
+
+The room was filled with the sounds of her desperate screams and the 
+other men and women were caught up in the madness of her shouting lust. 
+Everyone had stripped completely and couples were making love in every 
+corner of the room in the wildest possible ways.
+
+To Laura, it never seemed to stop ... she came ... the men left her ... 
+and others took their place ... and she came again ... and others took 
+their place ... on and on ... on, and on ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+She felt someone shaking her. She didn't know if she was dreaming or 
+not and tried to push the insistent hand away. Her head throbbed with a 
+pounding headache and her eyelids felt as if they had been coated on 
+the inside with sand.
+
+Then, with her eyes still closed, she tried to remember where she was. 
+What had happened to her. She stirred beneath the covers, and the 
+movement made her hurt all over ... there was a searing pain between 
+her thighs, and she felt as if she was covered with bruises. What had 
+happened to her? Why did she hurt so badly?
+
+And then the memories slowly sifted through her thoughts, cutting her 
+like razor-edged knives. As the young girl began to regain her 
+consciousness, the events of the night before slowly began to fall into 
+place.
+
+"No ... no ... not again ... not again! ..." Her scream shattered the 
+soft sunlight and stillness in the room and caused the man at her side 
+to jerk his arm and knock off the glass at the side of the bed.
+
+The clatter of the glass and sound of her own scream opened her eyes, 
+and Laura saw the man's face only inches from her own.
+
+"No ... No! ... get away ... please ... Noooooooo! ..."
+
+"Shhhhhh ... Laura, don't be frightened. I won't hurt you." The mans 
+voice was soft and gentle, and somehow the girl could sense the 
+sincerity.
+
+"Laura, this is Cassis Mornay. I won't hurt you." He took her by the 
+shoulders and held her tenderly, her wracking sobs muffled against his 
+arm.
+
+"Oh, it was so horrible ... they raped me ... Over and over ..." her 
+voice trailed away against him. It was several moments before he felt 
+the girl's shuddering begin to die out.
+
+"Harry, bring Laura some of that coffee. And some brandy."
+
+The other man, the kindly bartender from the bar below, finished 
+pulling the cords of the draperies and walked into the kitchen.
+
+Almost an hour later, the three of them sat in the sunlit room. Laura 
+lay propped up against a pillow in bed, and the two men sat at the 
+coffee table by the divan in the bedroom
+
+Laura had regained her composure and now she listened to the tall 
+distinguished-looking man on the couch
+
+"Laura, you don't have to talk if you don't want to. Harry has 
+explained a lot of things to me, and I can probably guess the rest."
+
+He got up and came over and took her by the hand. "I'm sorry that I 
+didn't know last night. I swear I thought you had come up here because 
+you wanted to." He paused. "I thought you were just another of the 
+girls we sometimes use."
+
+He refilled her coffee cup, and laced it lightly with a little more 
+cognac. She accepted it gratefully and looked back at him, trying to 
+comprehend what was happening.
+
+A few moments after he'd awakened her she'd realized that she was still 
+upstairs in his suite, but the rooms were empty of all the people who 
+had been at the party. Then she'd seen the sunlight pouring through the 
+open window and had known the party had ended hours earlier.
+
+She sat there in bed, looking around at the ruinous aftermath of the 
+orgy and then back into the kind face of the man at her side.
+
+"Mr. Mornay, I didn't want to do anything ... it was Deke Vito who made 
+me do it." The grey-haired man felt the shudder pass through her as she 
+mentioned the gambler's name.
+
+"I didn't want to ... he forced me ... and then ... Johnny? ... where's 
+Johnny? ..."
+
+"Shhhhh ... Laura, don't worry about anything. I've taken care of it 
+all. Both Johnny and Deke Vito. Here, drink your coffee and get 
+dressed. I left a bathrobe in that bathroom for you." He handed her the 
+cup and got up.
+
+"Mrs. Dutton, don't you worry about a thing," Harry said from the other 
+side of the room.
+
+"Thank you ... thank ... Harry." But her voice was interrupted again by 
+her tears.
+
+"Go ahead, get it all out of your system. We'll be in the living room," 
+said Mr. Mornay.
+
+They left her, shutting the door quietly behind them. And she lay there 
+for a few moments until the last tear had fallen. Then she rose and 
+went into the bedroom.
+
+Minutes later, under the stinging spray of the shower, she rubbed away 
+the shame and the degradation and she felt as well as she could under 
+the circumstances.
+
+She wondered what Mr. Mornay had meant about Johnny and Deke Vito. 
+She'd only seen Mr. Mornay once before, but when he'd come over to 
+speak to her before the party began she had sensed the air of gentility 
+about him, and she had been attracted by his tall handsome appearance.
+
+It's so wonderful of him to do ... to worry about me, the thought. I 
+wonder how he found out what was happening. It must have been Harry ...
+
+She came into the living room, wrapped warmly in the robe he'd given 
+her, and both men stood as she entered.
+
+"Here, Laura, I've ordered Eggs Benedict for all of us and it should be 
+up in a minute." He motioned for her to sit across from him and turned 
+to accept a cigarette from Harry.
+
+"Laura, I'd better tell you exactly what's happened. Most of it's due 
+to Harry here. You can thank him, because I wouldn't have known 
+otherwise."
+
+"Well, Mr. Mornay, I just thought it was time someone told you what was 
+happening in your clubs ... and when that greasy bastard made his play 
+for Mrs. Dutton, I couldn't stand it any longer."
+
+"Harry, I don't how you knew ... and I wish there was some way I could 
+thank you. Please call me Laura, won't you?"
+
+"Yes, Mrs. Dutton ... I mean ..."
+
+"Laura, I'll start from the beginning ..." But the tall man was 
+interrupted by the sound of the chimes at the door.
+
+"Just a second, Laura, that must be our breakfast. He rose and pushed a 
+button by the bar and the front door opened.
+
+They spoke very little as the waiter served the breakfast, and it 
+wasn't until later, with the coffee, that he continued;
+
+"It's something that most people don't know about, and shouldn't, but 
+most of us who run casinos as large as this have to deal with some 
+pretty unsavory characters. The only difference is that these 
+characters have a considerable amount of money. I've always thought 
+before that if I didn't follow the practices of the other casino owners 
+that I'd lose too much money. What the hell, I figured if I didn't 
+provide these guys with what they wanted they'd just go to another 
+club.
+
+Just one of the things they demanded were women. Beautiful girls that 
+the house paid for and private little parties where they could have 
+their fun to take away the sting of their losses."
+
+He paused to refill the coffee and pour a little more brandy. "I've 
+never had anything against prostitutes. There's certainly enough demand 
+for them, I just didn't know where to find them. This is all long 
+before you time, Laura, but bear with me because it'll explain a lot of 
+what happened."
+
+She nodded, intent on his words, and waited for him to continue. He had 
+such a beautiful voice and as he spoke she realized that he wasn't as 
+old as she had thought. At a first glance, he appeared older, but now 
+she realized that it was his silver-grey hair. He spoke again, and she 
+lifted her eyes from her coffee cup to watch him.
+
+"As I said, I didn't know where to find the right girls, and then a 
+friend of mine down in Las Vegas recommended Vito. I brought him up 
+here and he seemed to be working out alright. He wasn't exactly my type 
+of person, but I had to admit that he was able to supply what I 
+needed." He laughed. "What the hell, I didn't really expect to get a 
+Stanford Man to supply me with a bunch of whores.
+
+"At any rate, because it was a business that I didn't particularly want 
+to get mixed up in, or even know much about for that matter, I gave him 
+full rein."
+
+She watched him turn and pat Harry on the shoulder. It's strange, she 
+thought, Harry's so much older but Mr. Mornay treats him like a son.
+
+"If it hadn't have been for Harry, it might have gone on that way 
+forever. I'm here so rarely, as you know--though that'll be changed--
+and I never suspected that Vito was doing more or less than I told him. 
+It seems that he'd taken this whole disagreeable business of 
+prostitution and made a sucker out of me.
+
+"When I'd get back from a trip I'd ask for the cost figures on the 
+parties, etc. and pay it without question."
+
+He turned to Harry.
+
+"As a matter of fact, Harry, I ought to be mad that you didn't tell me 
+earlier, it sure had cost me a bundle." Then he laughed.
+
+"I'm only kidding. I did some checking with the other club owners this 
+morning and I found out the risk you took by telling me even now."
+
+"Mr. Mornay ... I ..."
+
+"Harry, why don't you and Laura start right now by calling me Cass? I 
+know it's a silly name, but it's better than Cassis." He laughed again, 
+and Laura thought how much different his laugh was than the others 
+she'd heard in the past few days. Vito's, Goldman's ...
+
+"Mr... uh, Cass, I wasn't really afraid of Deke Vito, I just didn't 
+know how you'd take it. I mean I thought that maybe you already ..."
+
+His voice dropped in confusion.
+
+"You mean you thought that I already knew," he chuckled, "that I was 
+part of the whole deal."
+
+He turned to Laura, "Harry's done us all a tremendous favor, and I 
+think he'll find that I'm able to show my appreciation. Well, let me 
+continue, I'll try to make the whole thing a little shorter. It seems 
+that over and above what I was paying him, Deke was raking money off 
+the top of the figures he'd given me and giving the girls less. And, 
+now that I've looked into it, I've found that was just one of the 
+rackets he was running. Another was blackmailing girls like yourself, 
+and even bigger, the squeeze he was putting on the entertainers he's 
+booked here."
+
+He paused to light another cigarette, and as he did Laura wanted to ask 
+him about Johnny. The mention of entertainers had jolted her back into 
+the memory of her husband. Poor Johnny, he's probably worried to death. 
+Wait until he finds out all the wonderful news!
+
+"Laura, the gist of all this is that no one in one of my clubs, or any 
+of the other owners for that matter, will ever have to worry about Deke 
+Vito or any of his henchmen again. I've seen to that!"
+
+He seemed to be thinking intently for a moment before he continued, 
+"I'm afraid I had to use a few gangster tactics myself. I didn't want 
+to, but it was nothing I could turn over to the police, and violence 
+seemed to be the only thing Deke Vito knew."
+
+Cassis Mornay put his hand on her shoulder. "Laura, you've found the 
+friend you have in Harry, but there's someone else who thinks you're 
+awfully special." He shook his head. "This morning after talking to 
+Harry I called Black Jack."
+
+Both Harry's and Laura's heads lifted in surprise at the giant Negro's 
+name.
+
+"I asked him about what I'd been told and he confirmed it. Then he 
+asked me what I planned to do with Vito and when I said I hadn't 
+decided, he mentioned your name."
+
+She looked at him, puzzled, wondering how much Black Jack would have 
+told him.
+
+"He asked me if I knew what Deke Vito had done to you and when I told 
+him I wasn't sure I knew everything--for a moment he really did look 
+like a great wild animal--then he told me Vito had been terrible to you 
+and would I mind if he personally escorted him out of town."
+
+He stopped for a moment. Then he got up and walked over to the bar.
+
+He mixed them all a drink, and came back. "Deke Vito won't be doing any 
+fancy gambling or playing with women again after Black Jack finished 
+with him not with those hands and that face." He paused, raising his 
+glass. "Well, enough of that. I think we should drink a toast, a two-
+fold toast! First, because we're rid of Deke Vito and all the troubles 
+he caused, and secondly ..." He tapped Harry on the shoulder ... "to 
+our new casino manager!"
+
+Harry sputtered in his drink, and Laura clapped her hands in delight,
+
+"Oh, Harry! That's wonderful!" she cried, and kissed him on the cheek.
+
+"Mr. Mornay ... you didn't have to ... I mean, well, hell ..." His 
+voice was lost in the rim of his glass, and they could both see the 
+dampness in the corners of his eyes.
+
+"Harry, goddamn it! My executives call me Cass, is that understood?" 
+Mornay said menacingly, with a twinkle in his eyes.
+
+"Yessir, Mr... ."
+
+"Harry, I want you to go home and relax. I've got some big plans I want 
+to go over with you tomorrow." He laughed, and shook the shorter man's 
+hand as they both rose.
+
+Moments later, he came to Laura's side.
+
+"Cass, that's wonderful, no one could have deserved it more than 
+Harry." Then she sobered momentarily, "Cass, where's the phone? I have 
+to call Johnny. He'll be so delighted with the news, and he must be 
+terribly worried about me."
+
+She saw a strange look cross his face, and then he gently pushed her 
+back against the couch.
+
+"Laura, I have to talk to you about Johnny ..." He stopped when he saw 
+the fear in her eyes. "No, don't worry, he's alright."
+
+The sudden tenseness went out of her shoulders. "What is it, Cass. What 
+do you mean about ... Johnny?"
+
+"Laura, Black Jack told me a few things about Jonnny and Vito, about 
+the contract and some other things. It wasn't very pleasant, but I 
+realized Black Jack would have no reason to lie." He paused, but 
+continued before the young girl was able to pose the question he saw in 
+her eyes.
+
+"Laura, I had to test Johnny. I talked to him this morning. Naturally, 
+he denied having anything to do with offering you to ... well, anyway, 
+I asked him if he still wanted that contract in San Francisco. I told 
+him he had a choice."
+
+"Cass, what do you mean? Offering me to ... to Deke?" She saw the brief 
+nod of agreement in the man's gray eyes. "Cass," she said, as soon as 
+she was able to continue, "what choice? ... what did you offer him?"
+
+"Laura, I told him he had his choice between you and the contract. I 
+told him he could either stay here as long as he wanted, with you and a 
+raise, or go to San Francisco without you."
+
+He took both her hands in his, and looked at her before he softly 
+added: "Laura, he left on this mornings plane." He paused, "I'm sorry."
+
+He held the sobbing girl in his arms for several minutes until she 
+stopped crying. He wanted to comfort her, but there were no words, and 
+he just sat helplessly and watched her stare out the huge picture 
+windows.
+
+When she turned back to him, her eyes were dry and determined. She 
+picked up her drink, downed it, and handed the glass to him for 
+another.
+
+He stood at the bar, waiting, and then she finally spoke. "Cass, I 
+should have known all along. There've been so many signs, but like a 
+foolish schoolgirl I ignored them ..." Then the tears came again. "I 
+don't know what to do! Everything's been so rotten, I feel so used! I 
+just can't go home to my family and listen to all their, I told you 
+so's. I just can't face them."
+
+"Laura, you're not going home. You're staying here. And, nothing's 
+happened to you that a little clear thinking won't erase. None of it 
+was your fault. You gave everything you had for a man you thought loved 
+you. You were wrong. But, it's not a mistake you can't get over."
+
+She looked up at him as he walked over to her. There seemed to be so 
+much strength in him, she thought.
+
+He handed her the drink, and took her hand. He lifted her to her feet 
+and the two of them walked over to the window. It was quiet for a 
+moment and then he turned her face to his.
+
+"Laura, you'll be able to forget it. I swear to God I won't let you 
+remember it!" He tried to laugh off the obvious seriousness in his 
+voice. "I mean it's pretty much my fault that it happened in the first 
+place. I feel like I'm the one to blame."
+
+She turned and put her head on his shoulder. The tears were gone, and 
+she felt a certain serenity in his arms ...
+
+* * *
+
+Black Jack picked her up at the beauty salon, standing by the rear door 
+of the Rolls until she was inside. She leaned forward to tell him to 
+drop her off at the casino when she felt a sudden shudder. It wasn't 
+cold, though it was down to about thirty-five degrees outside. Then she 
+realized that the movement of sliding the glass window aside to speak 
+to him had reminded her of another night almost five months earlier ... 
+a long trip down from the home of Harry Goldman; another Rolls Royce 
+...
+
+At least, she thought as she leaned back into the warming softness of 
+the seat, I'll never have to go through that again.
+
+She walked into the casino and decided she'd rather have a drink 
+downstairs at the bar instead of having to make her own upstairs. She 
+walked over to the curved cocktail lounge and took a seat at one of the 
+stools.
+
+The bartender was a young man, Freddy--and he nodded cheerfully to her 
+and rushed over to serve her. As he set the napkin in front of her she 
+noticed the undisguised admiration in his eyes and she smiled inwardly. 
+Then she thought she felt another reaction, a reaction she was becoming 
+very used to. Mostly with younger men. When they saw her with Cassis, 
+there was always first the approval of her looks-but then she could 
+almost see them wondering what she was doing with a man twenty years 
+older than herself. She could even see some of them preening their 
+feathers as they convinced themselves that they could take her away 
+from the older man if they really tried.
+
+She wanted to shout to them that they were fools, that they weren't fit 
+to shine Cass' shoes, but her anger was soon dissipated by the pleasure 
+she could see in the grey-haired man. He never noticed the second 
+reaction, only the first--and she knew how proud it made him feel.
+
+She rarely thought of anything that had occurred before she met Cass. 
+He had been right. Time did erase a lot of bad memories, especially 
+ones that her mind fought so hard to keep out.
+
+In a club, even one as large as this casino, it was impossible to keep 
+secrets and it had seemed that everyone had known that she was going to 
+move in with Cass Mornay a few days after that party-- they had known 
+even before she did!
+
+It had been a wonderful five months. Everything she had ever wanted, 
+especially the total affection and absorption of the man she lived 
+with. He had remained true to his word; Harry became manager of the 
+entire casino and it was rumored that soon he would be in charge of the 
+others Cassis owned, and the practice of providing whores for the big 
+spenders had been completely discontinued with very little adverse 
+effect.
+
+The click of ice in an empty glass broke her train of thought and she 
+called Freddy over and told him to make her another. As she sipped her 
+drink, she slipped back into her reverie.
+
+He's been so good to me, she thought, in every way. He treats me 
+wonderfully and our love life, if not being as wildly erotic as what 
+I'd experienced, is all I've ever wanted.
+
+As she picked up her drink again she felt a slight twinge as she 
+noticed the absence of a ring.
+
+I wonder if someday he'll ask me. It's not as if I'm ashamed of living 
+with him ... it's not that. I know he loves me. I know I could make him 
+happy whether we're married or not.
+
+I love him so much, so very much. After Johnny, it's so wonderful to be 
+with someone I know I can trust. To never have to worry again. But I 
+won't rush him, she thought, I know he doesn't want anyone else ...
+
+The mention of Johnny in her mind turned her thoughts to the stories 
+she'd read lately. The divorce had been accomplished very quickly and 
+quietly by Cassis, and through it all there had never been any 
+correspondence between her and the singer she'd married.
+
+About three months ago his name had started appearing in columns and in 
+Variety. Just as everyone had prophesied, he was becoming very big. 
+She'd even heard that he'd begun filming a movie--and everywhere she 
+turned there were more of the scandal sheets linking his name with some 
+starlet or heiress.
+
+It's strange, she thought, when he walked out of my life that day it 
+was like he'd never existed. The mention of his name or one of his new 
+recordings no longer meant anything to her.
+
+I'm growing up, just like Hollywood, she thought. Soon I'll be able to 
+invite him to one of my parties and call him 'dahling.'
+
+She sipped her third martini and asked Freddy for the time. It was 
+still early, too early for Cassis to be home. He'd said something about 
+a meeting in the morning and had told her that he thought he'd be in 
+late.
+
+Later, as she wandered through the casino she decided to see if Harry 
+was still there, but no one answered in his office. I miss him at the 
+bar, she reminisced, I never have a chance to talk to him anymore.
+
+Laura stopped at one of the roulette tables and played for about an 
+hour.
+
+She'd never gambled before until she'd met Deke Vito, and still never 
+played anything except roulette. There was some perverse desire deep 
+inside her that made her want to finally beat the wheel that had 
+wreaked such vengeance on her. It didn't happen very often that she did 
+win, but when she did the proportion of satisfaction made all of her 
+playing worthwhile.
+
+Tiring of the wheel, it wasn't one of her winning nights she thought 
+ruefully--she called the show room and told them she'd like a table for 
+the dinner show.
+
+That's one thing at least, I'll never have to wait in line for a show 
+in Reno. Not with Cassis Mornay, as my guardian and especially after 
+we're married.
+
+She sat at a small, but choice, table and listened to one of the big 
+new groups to hit the country--The Gold Coast Trio. When she finished 
+her steak and a small bottle of imported Pommard French wine, she 
+decided that she'd wait upstairs for Cassis. She knew how delighted he 
+was when she was there waiting for him instead of the center of 
+attraction at one of the tables downstairs.
+
+Maybe I can talk him into going away. We can get out of this cold 
+weather for a while. To the islands or something. I'd like to have him 
+alone and completely to myself for a while. Who known.
+
+She waited for the small plush elevator to take her up to the top 
+floor, to the suite she'd come to love.
+
+As she inserted the key in the door, she thought she heard music 
+inside. Oh damn! he's home already and I wasn't here to meet him. She 
+stepped into the softly lighted living room and looked for him.
+
+"Cassis. Cass, I'm home." Then she heard the shower and decided to fix 
+them both a drink while he was in the bathroom. She iced the glasses 
+while she made the martinis and then took them into the bedroom.
+
+She put the glasses and the shaker into the ice bucket by the bed and 
+then smiled at an inspiration that came to her. She went into the other 
+bathroom and checked her makeup. When she touched it up to her 
+satisfaction she smiled at her reflection in the mirror. Hell! I can 
+always take it off in the morning. Tonight's too important to worry 
+about a little makeup.
+
+Laura hummed softly to herself as she undressed and put on the black 
+lace negligee that looked like a sensuous Roman Toga. It was Cass' 
+favorite.
+
+Then, she moved the ice bucket closer to the bed and poured herself a 
+martini. She heard the shower stop and knew that he'd be out any minute 
+and hurriedly jumped under the covers. Then she had to get up again 
+because she didn't like the lighting.
+
+She had barely gotten under the silken sheets again when he heard the 
+bathroom door opening. She felt the laughter in her heart as she turned 
+and held the glass out to him ...
+
+"Hi, Darling ... look, I made you a ...WHO ARE YOU?" She screamed and 
+grabbed at the fallen sheet as she realized that the man in the 
+bathroom doorway wasn't Cassis Mornay!
+
+"I'm sorry, Laura," the man chuckled softly. "I didn't mean to frighten 
+you. I didn't know you were home yet."
+
+"WHO ARE YOU? What are you doing in my bedroom? ... Cass! ... Cassis!"
+
+She cried out, screaming and hoping that Cass would come in.
+
+"I'm sorry, Laura. Cass won't be home for a while. I took him to the 
+airport this afternoon. He has to go to Paris for a few months and gave 
+me the key." He smiled in obvious anticipation as he looked down at her 
+voluptuous form under the thin sheet." He told me to take care of you," 
+he said as he dropped his robe to the floor.
+
+"Oh, by the way," he added as he put his hand possessively on her 
+shoulder, and slid into bed beside her. "I'm one of Cass's better 
+customers! And he said you'd know how to amuse me until he got back!"
+
+
+The End
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+LLP-159 Spell Of The Beast by Richard Mountbatten
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+That's the most unspeakably vulgar thing ... I've ever heard!" Joan 
+Wright said, blushing, as she turned her head in embarrassment, not 
+daring to look up into the arrogant eyes of the man who stood relaxed 
+and at ease beside the partly demolished fuselage of the wrecked plane.
+
+"What's the matter, Mrs. Wright ... haven't you ever been propositioned 
+before?" he asked, his eyes, crinkling at the corners into deep crow's 
+feet, his disarming smile revealing straight, white and even teeth 
+contrasting with the deep tan of his lean, good-looking face.
+
+"Under the circumstances ... I-I hardly expected ... something like 
+this ... Mr. Henson!" she faltered.
+
+"Call me Buzz!"
+
+"No, thank you, Mr. Henson ... We're going to remain just as we were! 
+There'll be no ... personal relationships!"
+
+"Think it over ... Joan ..." he began, but her flashing, angry eyes 
+stopped him.
+
+She snapped, "Mrs. Wright ... to you!"
+
+"Mrs. Wright ..." he mocked. "You're not in a very good position to 
+bargain!"
+
+"Why should I have to bargain ... with you?"
+
+"Very simple ... I've got something you want ... and ..." he leered, 
+looking up and down her trim sensuous figure. "You've got something ... 
+I want!"
+
+"The answer, Mr. Henson ... is a definite no!"
+
+His slow, confident smile was maddening to her; she turned away from 
+him, her eyes misting with disappointment she would never allow him to 
+see, and walked the ten yards or so across the small natural clearing 
+to the rude shelter where her husband lay on his sleeping bag. She 
+stopped in front of the lean-to and for the thousandth time scanned the 
+bright, blue sky, shading her eyes against the glare, hoping and 
+praying that this time a search plane would flit into view; likewise 
+her ears strained for the sound of an airplane engine. There was 
+nothing in the sky except dipping, caroling birds and flitting insects. 
+The wind, sighing through the upper branches of the forest seemed 
+extraordinarily loud in her ears as her now more than sensitive ears 
+caught heretofore unnoticed sounds of the wilderness. The creaking of 
+branches, the chatter of squirrels, the buzz of insect wings and the 
+gurgling sounds of water over the rocks in the stream bed that clove 
+through the small glade.
+
+Under other circumstances, it would have been an idyllic paradise, far 
+from the cares and pressures of everyday city life, and she would have 
+been tempted to stay, make it her own retreat, a Shangri-La where a 
+person could live a simple life of peace and contemplation. The 
+circumstances, however, made it, for her less than a paradise, lower 
+than a heaven on earth; actually, more like a hell on earth ... ever 
+since their plane had hurtled through the tree tops to crash in 
+grinding, metal-tortured horror in this northern wilderness. With a 
+conscious act of will she blotted out the details of the plane's 
+terrifying descent and subsequent violent crunch to earth in this 
+isolated and God-forsaken spot. The memory of those moments were too 
+vivid, too laden with fear and terror for her.
+
+OOOooooh! God! We're going to crash! We'll all be killed! Not now, God! 
+Oh, Please ... not now ...!
+
+Joan looked down at her husband, his bandage-swathed head lying on the 
+rough material of the sleeping bag a further reminder to her of those 
+awful moments. Jim had been sitting in the copilot's seat when the 
+plane had gone into the ground, flinging him forward, his head striking 
+hard against the instrument panel, knocking him unconscious and opening 
+a mean looking gash in his forehead. He had been unconscious for a day 
+and a half; since then he had had periods of consciousness, during 
+which he seemed to be lucid, lapsing after an hour or so into 
+incoherent mouthings followed by another siege of total blackout. His 
+moans of pain had prompted her to ask Buzz Henson, the pilot, whether 
+there were some kind of pain relieving tablets in the medicine 
+supplies. The innocent question had been distorted and turned back upon 
+her. She had fled.
+
+"Sure, there are some codeine tablets in there ... why?"
+
+He made no move to get them from the kit. Instead, he had lounged back, 
+easily, his hands in his pockets and a lewd smile played over his face.
+
+"My husband ... is having quite a lot of pain ... and I'd like to give 
+him something ... to ease it ..."
+
+"I'm sure you do ... Mrs. Wright ... What are they worth to you?" Buzz 
+asked.
+
+"Well ... I didn't think I'd have to pay for them! Just a moment ... 
+I'll go get my purse ... and I'd pay whatever they'd be worth in a 
+regular drugstore ..."
+
+"I'm not talking about money ... Joan!"
+
+"Oh ...?"
+
+She was surprised at his use of her first name; it became a little too 
+personal. He was a charter pilot, and, to her, it seemed he was 
+assuming too much, too soon. True, he was a handsome man of trim, 
+athletic build and proportions, standing almost six feet tall, with 
+blond, sun-streaked hair and ice-blue eyes.
+
+"Out here," he said, looking, pointedly, around at the crash site with 
+an air of complete confidence, "out here ... no amount of money could 
+buy those pain pills! I'm the captain in charge and they might be 
+needed for something more serious later."
+
+"I'm sorry, Mr. Henson ... I just don't ... seem to follow you ... at 
+all ..."
+
+"Look, Joan ... you're a big girl, now ... a married woman ... and you 
+surely know all about the birds and bees ..." he said, sarcasm dripping 
+from his statement.
+
+Joan's cheeks flamed with tardy understanding. She gasped, "You mean 
+...?"
+
+"I mean ... if you want those codeine tablets bad enough ... you'll be 
+willing to pay for them with the only negotiable currency you've got 
+...!"
+
+"That's inhuman ...! You'd be denying another person ... something he 
+needs ...!" she argued.
+
+"Correction! I'm being very human! I need something, too ... and it's 
+spelled S*E*X*! In other words I want to fuck you!"
+
+The word hung vibrant in the air between them, and Joan had broken off 
+the conversation with the pilot to return to the shelter where her 
+husband lay.
+
+Buzz Henson watched her walk away from him, her haughty shoulders 
+squared, indignantly, head held high. He noted how well her full, 
+rounded buttocks filled the bright yellow shorts she wore, her thighs 
+tapering, parabolically, down to dainty knees that linked to finely 
+curved calves and trim ankles. The blouse had left nothing to the 
+imagination, its sheer cloth revealing ample, up-thrusting breasts held 
+up by a skimpy bra that threatened to release the burden of her full 
+white fleshy bounty at the slightest provocation.
+
+She'll be back! I'd bet on it! Damn! What a woman!
+
+Joan sat down, tiredly, dejectedly, beside her husband. She refused to 
+allow herself the luxury of tears; their present predicament was too 
+desperate. They had crashed in rugged mountain country somewhere south 
+and east of Havre, Montana. Buzz had guessed, after studying his maps 
+carefully, that they had gone down in the Lion's Paw Mountains.
+
+"It's probably called Lion's Paw because of the general shape ... but 
+we're one hell of a long ways from any civilization ... for sure!" Buzz 
+had said, impressing them with the seriousness of their position.
+
+Andy Sloan had added, mildly, "We're fortunate it's late summer ... 
+instead of winter time ..."
+
+"Who in hell would want to come up here during the winter?" Buzz 
+challenged.
+
+The older man had looked away and mumbled vaguely, "I suppose ... there 
+are ... some people ..."
+
+He had avoided the clash of will and of personality with the young, 
+daredevil pilot; after a while, he had arisen and walked down across 
+the little meadow to the stream.
+
+Jim moaned and opened his eyes. He focused on Joan sitting beside him, 
+his hand going out toward her. She turned toward him, happily, as his 
+hand touched her back.
+
+"Oh, Jim! You're awake ... again! How do you feel, Darling?"
+
+"Lousy!"
+
+"Is your head still hurting as bad as it was ...?"
+
+"Worse ...! It keeps pounding away ... like it's going to tear my ears 
+off!" he complained.
+
+Joan looked at his drawn face, his eyes haggard and burning in his 
+ashen face. She knew that he suffered, and that a measure of relief, in 
+the form of pain-relieving pills was available a few paces away.
+
+Dear God! I'm faced with a dilemma that's almost unsolvable! And ... I 
+don't know what way to turn ... It's tearing me up ... inside, to see 
+Jimmy in such pain ... I feel like I have to do something to help him 
+... give him some relief ... But, Buzz controls the medicines ... and 
+food ... and everything! He's made clear what he wants ... Me! He wants 
+to m-make l-love ... to me ... in exchange for the codeine tablets! 
+He's putting it on a primitive barter basis! Oh, Dear Lord ... What am 
+I to do ...?
+
+With a long, drawn-out groan, her husband's body shuddered and he 
+lapsed, again, into unconsciousness.
+
+She leaned over him. "Jim! Oh, Jim? Oh, My God ... My Darling!" she 
+sobbed.
+
+Her heart went out to him. She loved her husband with all of her heart 
+and soul; her whole life revolved around him. It had never occurred to 
+her before that she could ever lose him. Now, the morbid thought of 
+impending death ... her husband's death ... Jim, her Jim, hung over 
+her, paralyzing her with fear. 
+
+The words of the wedding vow knifed through her. Yes! God, Yes! She 
+would cling to him! He was hurt ... in pain! He needed her, now, in his 
+time of suffering! All she had been able to do for him, up to this 
+point, was make him comfortable, dress his wound and feed him. Now, she 
+had discovered she could do more; a drug was available to ease his 
+pain. In her frantic mind, the acquisition of the pain-reliever was of 
+foremost importance.
+
+Jim! Oh, Jimmy! I love you so terribly much! I'd do anything for you! 
+But, the horrible bargain I'll have to make ... just to get those 
+pills! Ugh! Let another man ... make love to me ... violate my body ... 
+My body that's pledged only to my husband! And ... violate the wedding 
+vows ... break the commandment! Oh, Dear God! l need help! I can't make 
+a decision like this! It's too enormous ... too frightening ... to 
+think that I'd be forced to break the laws of man ... and God! I can't 
+do it ... I just can't do it! Everything's out of balance!
+
+Suddenly, Jim began to mumble. "God! Look out! Going in ...! Hang on! 
+Joan! Joan! Jooaan!" Then, a horrible groan escaped his lips, the sound 
+of it stabbed like a searing spike being driven into her brain.
+
+Dear God! Would I be guilty ... of a greater sin ... if I let him 
+suffer ... and did nothing to help? It would be inhuman ... barbaric! 
+I'm still a human being who cares ... who loves deeply! I've always 
+heard ... there are some things that money can't buy! Buzz said I had 
+only one negotiable currency ... my body! Out here ... in this 
+wilderness ... values are changed ... different, but my love for Jimmy 
+hasn't changed! In this insane, distorted value system ... of barter 
+... that Buzz insists we follow ... I don't have much choice ... No 
+choice in fact! I can do nothing ... and let Jim suffer ... or I can 
+give in to Buzz ... and get the pills ... to help relieve has pain! 
+It's as simple as that! ... And, all I've been taught about morality 
+has to be thrown out the window! Oh, I'm so confused! What can I do 
+...? Oh, God ... what shall I do? I need help! Help me now ... please 
+... Oh, please ...
+
+Thinking she must do something ... anything, she rose, went to the 
+cooking area, selected a small aluminum pan and walked down to the 
+gurgling little stream of ice-cold water; at least, she told herself, 
+she could bathe Jim's face with the cold water, hoping that what little 
+comfort it afforded would ease him, perhaps help to lower his 
+temperature.
+
+Buzz Henson watched her; he knew that she was troubled, the burden of 
+his unorthodox bargain weighing heavily upon her. He wanted a drink 
+from the stream, anyway, so he walked to where she knelt filling the 
+pan with the crystal clear water.
+
+He stood behind her, his eyes raking her luscious body, hungrily, 
+noting the milky-white skin revealed between the waistband of her 
+shorts and the square cut tail of her blouse, the vertebrae marching up 
+her back, higher, the ridges of her ribs curving softly and, below, the 
+nipping curve of her waist flaring into the provocative curve of her 
+hips; her globoid buttocks wagged in the air back at him, as she dipped 
+the water then sat back on her heels. He had a sudden vision of those 
+same buttocks, bare, shoving back at him as his hardened maleness 
+plunged into the coral moistness of her widespread pussy. God! His 
+penis jerked erect, throbbingly, reminding him how long it had been 
+since he'd had a good, satisfying sexual encounter. Damn! She's 
+absolutely beautiful! I don't know when I've wanted any woman more than 
+I want her ... right now!
+
+Joan was aware, now, that he stood there, behind her. She had to remain 
+calm, cool ... distant; this man must not be allowed to get inside her 
+defenses. Getting to her feet, she turned and faced him. His arrogant 
+blue eyes smiled lewdly down into her own green-hued orbs. The 
+revulsion in her as she saw his lust, caused her to step around him 
+without a word. He caught her elbow and swung her back to face him.
+
+"Not so fast ... Joan! We have some unfinished business!"
+
+"No! No ... we don't, Mr. Henson! There's nothing for us ... to 
+discuss!" she flared.
+
+Buzz lounged back, relaxed, his tone conversational as he gave her 
+directions.
+
+"Up on top of that little ridge ... to the north, there's a big oak 
+tree ... and a beautiful view ... After lunch ... say about one-thirty 
+... I'm going to be there, by that big oak! If you change your mind ... 
+come up and join me there! All you have to do is follow the stream up 
+about two hundred yards where there's a little waterfall ... then up 
+the east slope. It's not hard to find ... if you want to ..."
+
+"If you'll be so kind as to release me ... I'll go back and ... attend 
+to the needs of my husband!"
+
+"You're a stuck-up little bitch ... aren't you? Is that the Vassar 
+treatment you're giving me ... Or is it Bryn Mawr ...?"
+
+"You're vulgar ... and insulting!" Joan snapped.
+
+"I'm real ... real and realistic! I don't need that veneer of good 
+manners to get what I want!"
+
+"Perhaps so, Mr. Henson ... but those schools don't have an exclusive 
+on those things! I went to an equally good school in the Mid-West ... 
+One you wouldn't recognize, if I told you the name. If you'll excuse me 
+... please?"
+
+The tall, tanned pilot grinned at her and released his grasp on her 
+elbow.
+
+"I'll be waiting!" he said with supreme confidence.
+
+Joan stepped around him and made her way back to the shelter. Jim was 
+still unconscious; however, as she began to bathe his face in the icy 
+water, he opened his eyes and looked at her, pain grimaced and 
+contorted his face. He groaned.
+
+"Oh, my poor Darling!" she soothed, leaning down to kiss him on the 
+lips. "I'm doing all I can to make it better!"
+
+Even as she said it, she knew it was not true. There was one thing she 
+had not done! In that flashing instant she made her decision.
+
+According to the plan of action outlined to them by Buzz Henson, soon 
+after the crash, it was her turn to prepare the noon meal beginning at 
+11:30. She went about her duties, using the food that Buzz rationed; 
+additionally, there was a fat squirrel Buzz had killed and dressed out. 
+He gave it to her with instructions to make a stew of it. She obeyed 
+him; his will had been imposed upon them all in matters of their 
+survival.
+
+She reflected upon the fast pace of events. Before the crash Andrew 
+Sloan, Jim's immediate boss in the architectural firm of Sloan, Kitchen 
+and Wilson, had been in complete command of everything, having 
+organized their entire vacation trip and confidently arranging the 
+details of their entire existence from the time they had begun to get 
+ready for it. After the plane had crunched into the glade where they 
+were now trapped, Andy Sloan had seemed to come apart at the seams. His 
+orders were uncertain, his decisions unsound, and on the second day, 
+Buzz had quietly, confidently, asserted his authority over them, 
+deposing the older man from his position of leadership. Andy, when he 
+realized what had happened, that his role had been usurped, had 
+verbally castigated Buzz Henson, ranting and raving and making 
+ludicrous threats concerning the dire punishments facing Buzz for 
+getting them all into this damned mess. Buzz had listened, but brought 
+the monologue to an end when the older man began repeating himself.
+
+"Mr. Sloan ... I realize you're a big wheel ... in your office, sitting 
+behind your desk, but we're in one hell of a serious situation! It 
+can't be solved by making a phone call ... or calling in an assistant. 
+Decisions have to be made here ... in terms of life or death. Now, I've 
+seen you make some pretty foolish judgments since yesterday ... and I 
+feel if we're going to get off this mountain alive ... it'll be up to 
+me to get us off, so from now on I'm the Head Honcho!"
+
+Andy reacted; there was nothing left him now but action. He had to do 
+it ... to save what vestige of dignity was left him. His fist came 
+sizzling from right field, a roundhouse blow that telegraphed itself to 
+Buzz who stood alertly ready. The pilot side-stepped the furious attack 
+and countered with a quick left jab. Sloan slumped to the ground, his 
+eyes glazing, but he was not unconscious. He shook his head to clear 
+his vision.
+
+"You bastard!" he spat, a small rivulet of blood coming from the corner 
+of his mouth. The architect rubbed his jaw.
+
+The pilot stood over the fallen man. "Mr. Sloan ... I'm sorry I had to 
+do that ... but you gave me no other choice. Now, get this straight ... 
+We'll have only one person in charge! Me!"
+
+Gayle Sloan had helped her husband to his feet and led him away, 
+unresisting, to the stream, where she had attended to the superficial 
+wound. They were gone a long time; Gayle talked, and Andy listened, 
+morosely. When they had returned, Andy, manfully, told Buzz that he 
+would now do whatever was required of him.
+
+Buzz had organized the camp, taking charge of all food, medicine and 
+arms, directing the erection of shelters, the laying of signal fires, 
+setting up sky-watch schedules and detailing the work that must be done 
+to accomplish these things. Order had emerged from the general chaos 
+that had existed, and the morale of the group was noticeably improved.
+
+The noon meal was soon prepared. Buzz ate, sparingly, silently, 
+remarked politely on the tastiness of the food, took a small bore 
+pistol and moved off up the stream to relieve the Sloans who were on 
+sky-watch at the top of the ridge. She watched him stride away, his 
+lithe, animalistic grace carrying him rapidly out of sight. Grudgingly, 
+she had to admit to herself that he was an attractive, virile man, 
+visceral in the extreme, confident of his ability and seemingly 
+unafraid of anything. She decided one word would describe him. Cocky!
+
+In a few moments Andy and Gayle Sloan came down from the ridge to eat. 
+Joan greeted them and served them the simple fare. Gayle was bubbly and 
+talkative; Andy was glum.
+
+"It was something really exciting, this morning," Gayle spouted, hardly 
+able to contain herself. "We heard some kind of large animal snorting 
+and moving around in the woods ... and then ... when we were coming 
+back down here we saw this big paw print ...! I told Andy it must be a 
+Grizzly Bear ... and ..."
+
+Andy cut in, "You're just assuming it was a Grizzly ... I told you 
+before ... there aren't any in this part of the country!"
+
+"Well ... I don't know for sure that it was a Grizzly Bear ... but that 
+was an awfully big paw print we saw!"
+
+Joan shuddered. "Heavens! I hope you're wrong ... Gayle!"
+
+"Of course she's wrong ...! All the Grizzlies are way south of here ... 
+down in the Yellowstone National Park area!"
+
+Gayle withdrew from the verbal affray. She changed the subject to 
+speculation of how much longer it would be before they would be 
+rescued. Andy confronted her, again, on this subject.
+
+"Our Hero isn't going to get us out of here! If we get out ... we'll 
+walk out ... just like I said at the beginning!"
+
+"O.K.... so let's walk!" Gayle flung back. "... But what direction ... 
+and how far? I agree with Buzz ... We're better off sticking right here 
+with the plane!"
+
+The older woman broke off the conversation by leaving the cooking fire 
+and going to their leanto shelter. Andy soon wandered off to gather 
+firewood, a small ax in his hand.
+
+Joan cleaned the dishes and cooking utensils at the stream and returned 
+to Jim, carrying a bowl of soup and a cup of coffee. She found him 
+awake and lucid. Helping him to a sitting position, she oversaw his 
+meal and made him comfortable. He still seemed to experience a great 
+deal of pain, complaining of terrific pounding pains in his head. He 
+questioned her concerning the seriousness of their situation.
+
+"What does Buzz think?" he asked.
+
+"That we should stay here and wait for search planes."
+
+"Andy ...?"
+
+"He thinks we should try to walk out."
+
+"Gayle?"
+
+"She agrees with Buzz."
+
+"... And, what do you think, Darling?"
+
+"That we should stay here!" she asserted.
+
+"Andy's off base ... I think we should stay, too!"
+
+"I'm glad, Jimmy ... that you agree ... because you shouldn't be moved 
+... yet, you know."
+
+"Yeah, I think you're right ... I'd slow the rest of you down!" he 
+reasoned.
+
+Suddenly, Jim clutched at his head and emitted a deep groan. He laid 
+back on the sleeping bag, his eyes closed, as continuous moans came 
+from his lips. She was frantic.
+
+"Oh, Jim! Jim, Darling!" she sobbed in her helplessness.
+
+Oh, God! Please! Please? Help me take care of him!
+
+He was soon asleep, or unconscious. She watched him, closely, for 
+several minutes. Knowing that she could do nothing more for him, she 
+crept from the shelter, making sure that her husband was comfortable 
+and walked to the stream to follow it up towards the ridge where Buzz 
+Henson waited for her.
+
+Joan found the pilot stretched out on a blanket, lazily watching her 
+approach. She had not been on the ridge before; there was a truly 
+breathless view of the surrounding country. She looked around, 
+enthralled.
+
+"It's simply beautiful ..." she said, gasping for breath from the steep 
+climb.
+
+"Yes," he agreed. "It's nice ... but wild and rugged!"
+
+"... And dangerous ...?" she queried. "Gayle said she saw a huge paw 
+print ... she seemed to think there might be Grizzly Bears around ..."
+
+"I saw them, too! There's a possibility of it ... I heard they 
+sometimes remove dangerous bears from Yellowstone ... and release them 
+in remote areas ... like this," he explained.
+
+"Oh! Heavens! I-I didn't really think ..." she stumbled, frightened, 
+now, suddenly.
+
+"There's no need to worry ... most wild animals try to avoid humans! 
+They won't bother you ... if you leave them alone!" he assured her.
+
+She sat down on a nearby fallen log. She didn't look at him; her gaze 
+was focused on the jumble of ridges, marching off into the north in 
+varying shades of blue, forested and rock-strewn ... a virgin 
+wilderness. The sound of a chopping ax came to them in the distance, 
+down below, beyond the small natural meadow where the ruined airplane 
+rested. She decided it had to be Andy making that sound. The ax-blows 
+stopped and the great silence beat in upon her. She had to explain 
+herself.
+
+"Mr. Henson ... I-I didn't come up here ... t-to make a bargain ...! I 
+came to ask you ... in God's name ... to feel some compassion ... 
+sympathy ... for another human being ... and allow my husband to have 
+those codeine tablets. He needs them! ... And ... for God's sake ... 
+don't ask me ... t-to do something ... monstrous ... and immoral! I 
+just couldn't do it!"
+
+"Why ... ?" he asked, quietly.
+
+"I'm a married woman ... a-and I take my vows seriously."
+
+"If we'd not crashed, and you were safe in the camp you were headed for 
+... would you have gone to bed with your husband's boss ... Mr. Andrew 
+Sloan?
+
+"No!" she snapped. "That's preposterous ... unthinkable!"
+
+"A couple of people must have thought of it! I gathered from a 
+conversation ... I-ah-overheard that Bigshot Andy had ideas along that 
+line ..."
+
+"You must have heard wrong ... misconstrued something ..."
+
+The pilot smiled. "My hearing's good ... and I put two and two together 
+real well!"
+
+"Who was he talking to ...?"
+
+"Your husband!" he gloated.
+
+"Jimmy ...!?"
+
+"None other!"
+
+"Why ... that's insane! Impossible!" she blurted. "Why? Why would ... 
+m-my husband be a party to ... to something ... so ..."
+
+She was overcome; she couldn't go on. Her tears scalded her eyes and 
+she turned her head away from him, remembering her vow that she would 
+not allow this man to bring down her defenses. Buzz raised himself to 
+an elbow and went on talking to the haughty, unbowed back she presented 
+him.
+
+"Promotion ...? More money ...? ... A chance to lay Sloan's wife ...? 
+You know ... she's quite a woman, herself ..."
+
+"No! No ... it couldn't be! He's already been offered a promotion ... 
+and a raise ...! And, Jimmy wouldn't do that ... to m-me! We're 
+married! We love each other! Why would h-he want another w-woman ...?"
+
+"I don't know, I'm sure ... Maybe you can answer that yourself ... are 
+you good to him ... in bed ...? If you're not ... he might be looking 
+for something better ... more action, maybe. He's a man ... a normal 
+sort of guy ... I'd say. And, sex is pretty important to most men. 
+Think it over ...! Maybe, you'll find the answer in yourself!" Buzz 
+said with brutal frankness.
+
+"You suggest a lot of answers ... f-for me ..." she said. "What about 
+you ...? What makes you do what y-you're doing ...? Forcing me t-to 
+bargain with you ... my body ... in exchange for pain pills m-my 
+husband desperately needs ...?"
+
+"I told you before, Joan ... it's very simple ... I like sex! It's a 
+basic and very elemental drive ... and I want to fuck you ... because 
+you're a very beautiful ... and available woman!"
+
+"Married ... or not ... ?" she queried, sarcastically, ignoring his use 
+of the lewd word.
+
+"It really makes no difference!"
+
+"And Gayle Sloan ...? Is she next on your list of conquests?"
+
+"No ... you are! I've already laid her!"
+
+"My God!" Joan flared. "What conceit! You're so damned arrogant! 
+Bragging about it! You're a regular satyr ... aren't you ...?" The 
+sarcasm dripped from her lips, caustically.
+
+"No ... just honest! I was merely stating a fact!" the pilot said.
+
+"You're so cocky ... you really do think that I'm going to be next ... 
+don't you?"
+
+"The fact that you're here ... speaks pretty loud and clear ... to me!" 
+Buzz said.
+
+Suddenly, Joan felt trapped! She had made a mistake in coming up on the 
+ridge to talk to Buzz Henson; he had not changed his mind. He still had 
+only one goal ... to force her to make love to him. Then, it came to 
+her; the realization that she was alone with him made her panic. He was 
+a strong man! It was possible that he could grab her ... force her 
+through sheer weight and superior muscle power ... to submit! He could 
+rape her!
+
+Oh, My God! Please! Don't let it happen ... to me! I'd just die ... if 
+any other man ... touched me!
+
+Blindly, she jumped to her feet and plunged into the heavily wooded 
+hillside, downwards toward the meadow, the stream, other people ... and 
+safety!
+
+He caught her within ten yards. His arms were around her, holding her 
+tight to him until she ceased struggling futilely, and he kissed her 
+hard with brutal lips, his tongue bursting into her mouth to taste and 
+savor.
+
+When he finally took his mouth away, she said, "P-Please ... d-don't 
+make me do it ?"
+
+But, in spite of her revulsion and fear, her nipples tingled where they 
+had been pressed against his muscular chest; the hard, bulginess of his 
+loins still pressed into her, as he held her close, and she could feel 
+the throbbing heat of it through his pants. His kiss had been long and 
+sensuous, its warmth spreading in her nerve ends, singing a sybaritic 
+hymn of voluptuous promise. She relaxed and leaned her head against his 
+chest.
+
+"It's only on the basis I suggested ... none other!" he said.
+
+"... A-And you'll give m-me the pills ... for Jim ?"
+
+"Of course! I always keep my word!"
+
+"No one will ever know about it ... you won't tell ...?"
+
+"Nobody will know ..." Buzz told her. "But you ... and me!"
+
+"Why d-did you tell me ... about Gayle ...?" she probed.
+
+"I was just needling you ..."
+
+"What about Andy and Jim ... Is that true?"
+
+"Every word of it!" he asserted.
+
+She turned in his arms to face up the hill ... back up to the ridge, 
+closer to the sky and God ... where she would exchange her chastity for 
+pain pills for Jim, her husband ... her husband, who for whatever 
+reason, had bargained that same chastity away ... even before they had 
+begun their vacation trip!
+
+"L-Let's go back ... up there!" she said, with finality.
+
+The pilot put his arm around her waist and helped her up the steep 
+slope. They regained the ridge, quickly, and Joan went directly to the 
+spread blanket and sat down upon it, gasping for breath.
+
+"Oh ... it's soft!" she observed.
+
+"I put pine needles under it," Buzz said.
+
+"Always prepared ... like a good Boy Scout ...?"
+
+"I think positive!"
+
+"You're impossible ... and too cocky!"
+
+"I get results!" he countered.
+
+Kneeling down on the blanket beside her, he reached for the top button 
+of her blouse and dexterously unbuttoned it. Involuntarily, she shrank 
+back away from him with a catch in her throat.
+
+"N-No! Please ...? Not yet ...! Let me have a little time ... to get 
+used to the idea! No other man ... but J-Jim ... has ever touched me!"
+
+Buzz pushed her firmly, gently back until she lay prone on the blanket. 
+He followed, lying on his side, but his upper body was twisted over 
+her, as he lowered his head to capture her lips, again. He probed her 
+mouth with his tongue, moving it in and out, then directing the tip to 
+the sensitive inner side of her lips.
+
+Not realizing what she was doing, Joan began to kiss him back, her 
+tongue, tentatively, flicking out to touch his lips, finally snaking 
+out to insinuate itself between his teeth and into his mouth. Those 
+warm, tingling sensations were racing in her again, and instinctively 
+her body began to involuntarily react to his teasing touches.
+
+His hands began to explore her, moving along her ribs to her waist, 
+down along the outside of her white tapering thigh, back up the inside 
+of her thigh, to the vee of her legs where he rubbed and massaged her 
+warm pulsating vaginal slit through the material of her shorts; then 
+his hand moved up, under her blouse, across her flat stomach to her 
+breasts that he kneaded through the material of her bra.
+
+With urgent determination, now, he removed his hand from under her 
+blouse and unbuttoned the remaining buttons, and she shrugged and 
+moved, took and folded, sitting up to allow him access to the hooks of 
+her bra, again taking and folding meticulously, as the coolness of the 
+air flowed over the satin-smooth hemispheres of her milk-white breasts, 
+the coral tipped nipples standing out firm in their puckered areolas of 
+darker, deep-hued coraline. Instantly, Buzz captured a nipple in his 
+mouth, sucking up the entire aureole to tease and lave with his tongue, 
+while his hands smoothed over the globoid surface, massaging and 
+digging with his fingers, the smooth texture of them like fine silk 
+under his sensuous fingers; likewise, after a few moments its twin 
+received like attention, but now he nipped, lightly, with a chewing 
+motion, using his teeth, finally, to stretch and pull the nipple 
+outward, and side to side.
+
+The sensations generated in her breasts spread warmly through her, the 
+electric, tingling sensations growing by the moment to race, 
+cavortingly, chasing each other in wave after wave of delicious, 
+melding sensuality. It was too much for her; she was giving herself to 
+this man for only one purpose. It had been clear in her mind a few 
+moments ago, but now the feelings were getting out of hand. She had 
+been thinking in terms of a quick, short sexual encounter ... one of 
+pure physical carnality that would not involve her emotions.
+
+OOooh! l can't let this happen! Those feelings ... of his mouth on my 
+breasts! It's making me want to ... to go ahead and let him do what he 
+wants to with me ... but I didn't want to feel anything! God! What's 
+happening to me ...? Help me ... to get through this ... but don't let 
+me like it ... want it!
+
+Joan emitted a moan of anguish, as his lips on her nipples formed a 
+tight circle, and he began to blow in and out, rhythmically, the erect 
+tissue of the pap moving in and out of his mouth, almost like a tiny 
+phallus. It was excruciatingly sensitive ... unbearably pleasurable; 
+suddenly, a bellows blew across the sparking passion within her, 
+igniting a flame of desire that she had never known, its searing 
+tendrils consuming her loins, and she became aware of warm moistness 
+between the inner, tightly closed petals of her cunt. She clamped her 
+legs together to deny the sensations to herself, but against her will, 
+her hips began to undulate, scribing minute circles under her, the 
+muscles of her pelvis pulsatory, moving to the ancient, race-remembered 
+beat of primitive man, and her heart drummed a loud tattoo of savage 
+accompaniment.
+
+Throwing his top leg over her, he now lay partially on top of her as 
+his mouth paid homage to the magnificence of her ivory, blue-veined 
+breasts, the translucent skin aglow with tiny droplets of perspiration 
+and the first beginnings of a gentle reddening flush spreading with a 
+soft, effulgent luster over the satin film of her skin. He felt the 
+gentle movement in her loins, and he knew that it was time ... time now 
+to remove the proud little bitch's shorts and panties. He had waited 
+long for this; his cock throbbed with desire, pushing out against the 
+confining garments, the tight crotch of his jeans painful, allowing of 
+no room for the expanding hardness of his erection. God! He had to get 
+them off!
+
+His hand reached for the zipper placket of her shorts; his fingers 
+unhooked the waistband, grasped the zipper tab and pulled it down over 
+the swell of her hip, the metallic whisper of it loud in that primeval 
+wilderness. Unconsciously she helped him, raising her hips, wriggling 
+and turning as he tugged them down over her thighs to her knees; then, 
+she struggled to sit up; he allowed her to do it, removing his mouth 
+from her breasts, reluctantly, and rolling to his back. He watched as 
+she plucked the shorts from around her ankles and folded them, adding 
+them to the neat pile of her other clothing.
+
+Standing to his feet, he rapidly stripped off his own clothing, shirt 
+and undershirt dropping to the ground, kicking off his shoes, 
+unbuckling, unzipping, his jeans joined the growing pile and he stood 
+in only his jockey shorts, his pulsating erection standing out hard and 
+long under them. With a final smooth action, he stripped off the 
+shorts, liberating his hardened, thick length to her awe-stricken gaze. 
+Her involuntary gasp of surprise, the mixed-look of fear and wonder on 
+her face drew a grin and a chuckle from him. She looked up, startled, 
+at his face, then, tearing her eyes away from the manly spectacle 
+below. She had no idea that a man's penis could possibly attain those 
+proportions, and she was confused by his sadistic laugh. He knelt down 
+before her, placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed her gently 
+back prone upon the blanket.
+
+"You looked like you'd never seen a man's cock ... before!" Buzz 
+chuckled.
+
+"Jimmy's ..." she said. "But ... that thing's a frightening monster!" 
+Joan began to have second thoughts. Maybe, her impulsive, somehow 
+revengeful actions were wrong ... terribly wrong!
+
+My God! What am I doing? Am I about to let Buzz Henson make me an 
+adulteress? ... I don't know for sure ... that Jimmy ... and Mr. Sloan 
+had some kind of agreement between them ... a sort of pact ... allowing 
+Andy the freedom to ... to have sex with me! I can't really believe it! 
+After all, l-I only have Buzz' word on it! ... and I almost fell into 
+his trap ...! He knew I'd react ... maybe go off the deep end ... get 
+angry with Jimmy ... and do something hasty ... like agreeing to has 
+outrageous bargaining demands! God! What a fool I am! I almost fell for 
+it!
+
+Now, she felt his hands sliding up the outside of her thighs, over the 
+full swell of her lips to the elastic waistband of her panties, and 
+with one smooth tug he had pulled them down to her knees exposing the 
+soft pubic hair of her genital mound; she felt the cool air rush over 
+her making her even more aware of her complete nudity, and the 
+nakedness of her loins before the eyes of this man, who was not her 
+husband, brought a flush of shame and humiliation to her cheeks. 
+Instinctively, she reached her hand down to retrieve the wisp of nylon 
+that had protected her chastity. Too late ... she felt them, now, down 
+over her calves, her ankles and clearing her feet; he tossed them 
+aside, carelessly. Quickly, she tried to get up, struggle to a sitting 
+position, and just as abruptly, she found herself pinned to the 
+blanket, unable to move under the great weight of his body.
+
+"No! NO! I've changed ... my mind! I won't do it! I can't ... do it! I 
+can't ..." her desperate disavowal was cut off in her throat as his 
+mouth came down hard on her lips, his kiss brutally sweet and sensual. 
+He probed with his tongue, until her own involuntarily moved forward to 
+collide with his, finally bursting through to taste him, her tongue 
+moving tentatively, investigatively and finally demandingly within his 
+oral cavity. He sucked and nibbled on her agile lingual member, the 
+banked fires within her beginning to glow again as the bellows of her 
+passion blew steadily and inexorably to ignite a roaring furnace in her 
+loins, and she began to mewl and gurgle in her throat. Now, he sucked 
+her lower lip, nibbling on it gently with his teeth, the stimulant 
+nerves rocketing their sensitive, sensuous messages throughout her 
+rapidly, sexually aroused body.
+
+Oh! I don't want this ...! I don't want it to happen! ... But I-I can't 
+seem to resist him! I should get up ... run! Do something ...! Do 
+anything ... before he makes me ... am dishonest woman ...! God! Oh, 
+God! I'm about to commit ... a sin ... become an adulteress ... or 
+worse! Please ... help me ... to resist ... fight this thing in me ... 
+that's making me want ... to do it ...!
+
+Then, he was moving, slithering down her body, down, down, lower, until 
+his head was just above her pubic mound, his hands stretched out above 
+him, almost at arms length, and his fingers clutched and squeezed at 
+her full, erect breasts, massaging them, kneading them with such 
+ferocity that she began to whine in pain. His lips had trailed down 
+over her body, wetly, kissing her flat, white belly, his tongue dipping 
+into her navel, teasingly ... until his face brushed against the softly 
+curled hair of the triangle at the juncture of her thighs. Belatedly, 
+she realized his intentions; the thought of it evilly repugnant to her.
+
+Dear Lord, No! I won't let him do that to me! Never!
+
+Her gray-green eyes widened in horror, as she felt his hands leave her 
+breasts, sliding down over her flanks to her knees where his strong 
+hands lifted them up, until the tapering columns of her marble thighs 
+were vertical, her feet flat on the blanket; then, cruelly, he levered 
+her thighs apart, flaring them to expose the whole of her womanhood to 
+him, the pink furrow of her cunt flowering open, slightly, the bedewed, 
+coral inner petals glisteningly lubricious and the tight, vaginal 
+entrance showed the tender pinkness of its sensitive inner lining. 
+Above, nestled in its fleshy alcove, the tiny, throbbing clitoris 
+peeped out at him from the golden-haired fringe that ringed her pussy, 
+while below, the puckered, brownish nether portal of her anus stared, 
+unwinking, back at him.
+
+With ineffectual strength she tried to protect herself, to close her 
+thighs against him ... against that horribly perverted thing he 
+intended to do to her.
+
+"No! Oh, God, no! Buzz! Don't! Don't do that ... to me!"
+
+... But, he had already placed his strong, lean hands against the milky 
+inner sides of her thighs and was spreading them far, far apart, 
+splaying them, painfully, as he kneeled up and rocked back on his 
+heels; her efforts to close them were redoubled, but his palms 
+continued their pressure until her thighs were almost flat against the 
+blanket. The pilot leered down at the naked femaleness, a look of pure 
+animal lust contorting his features.
+
+"God! That's luscious! What a beautiful ... tight little cunt!" he 
+gloated.
+
+"Please ...? Oh, please ... Buzz? Let me up ...! I just c-can't ... go 
+through with it ...! My husband ... has ... n-n ..."
+
+"He's never used his tongue ... on you ...?"
+
+"N-No! Never!"
+
+"Why!" he probed.
+
+"... Because ... I-I've never let him! It's dirty! Filthy!"
+
+"You really think so ...?"
+
+"Y-Yes ... It's perverted!" she moaned.
+
+"You haven't really lived, yet ... you little bitch!" he chortled. "I'm 
+going to turn you on ... like you've never been before!"
+
+Tears rolled down her cheeks. "Please ... let me up?!" she sobbed.
+
+"No! You're committed, now! Besides I'm beyond the point-of-no-return! 
+I've got to get between those luscious legs of yours, baby ... and 
+pretty damned soon!"
+
+There, between her legs, hands on her warm, soft thighs, still holding 
+her immobile, Buzz Henson, gazed down, hungrily, at the thin, slightly, 
+inflorescent pink slit, ringed, sparsely, delicately, with its soft 
+golden hair, and as she lay on her back seemingly rooted to the blanket 
+beneath her, her eyes pleading with him, her shame at her naked 
+exposure making her humiliation complete, she watched petrified with 
+horror as with deliberate, decisive movements, he placed his thumbs on 
+the soft, fleshy lips of her cunt and slowly drew them apart, laying 
+open her moist, ready, coraline flesh to his lust-inflamed gaze, his 
+eyes widening in anticipation of the sexual pleasure yet to come
+
+"You know," he rasped. "I forgot to tell you ... I'm glad you're a true 
+blond!"
+
+Joan only whimpered, audibly, as she raised her head to look down the 
+valley of her breasts to see the young pilot's lust contorted face 
+poised there between her wide-spread legs. She felt the hot vapor of 
+his breath graze her sensitive femaleness, that secret place that had 
+only been seen by her husband, and she moaned aloud in her shame, her 
+head still raised, her eyes begging him for mercy that she knew, now, 
+he would never give her.
+
+Her breath choked in her throat as she heard his animalistic grunt and 
+saw his head drop, felt his lips on the warm, open mouth of her vagina 
+and the moist length of his tongue sliding hotly into her wet cuntal 
+passage, past the barrier of the vaginal muscle ring, on in to probe 
+the sensate flesh of the walls of her carnal vault.
+
+Oh, my God! He's done it! ... And I can't stop him ...! I feel so 
+helpless! My body won't say no ... no matter what I think ... or say 
+... or do! I've never felt this way ... ever ... before!
+
+Joan's beautiful body responded to him, automatically, now, the vile 
+mouth-rape of her, here-to-fore, covert femininity causing her to jerk 
+down and away from him with convulsive, twisting lurches of her pelvis, 
+a loud, helpless groan coming from deep in her chest as she ground her 
+buttocks ever farther downward in a frantic effort to escape the 
+bestial outrage. Her stomach churned with revulsion, and she wailed 
+with loathing as his tongue worked, slithering in and out of her pussy 
+with wild, animal-like fury.
+
+"OOOOoooohhh! Oh, My God! Stop!" she moaned, helplessly, her deep shame 
+more than she could bear, her golden tresses flying as she shook her 
+head from side to side in negative signal to him ... a signal he 
+ignored. She kept her head raised, looking down between the full mounds 
+of her breasts to watch with horror this perverted abuse of her 
+helpless genitals.
+
+Clenching her small hands into fists, her arms lying helplessly and 
+tight against her ribs, she fought him ... fought herself, as 
+unbelieving she tried desperately to keep her rational mind from 
+realizing or acknowledging that wild, blissful sensations coursed, 
+searingly, maddeningly through every fiber of her being. This couldn't 
+be happening to her!
+
+Oh! His tongue is driving me wild! Those sensations are out of this 
+world! But, oooh God! I can't let it go on! It's wrong ... a sin ... 
+and it's sick, Sick ... SICK!
+
+Pushed back in her mind, a memory struggled forth to plague her. How 
+many times had Jimmy asked her to let him do this very thing? She had 
+refused him, because of her conviction that it was a foul besmirchment, 
+a depravity that did not belong in the marital bed. God! Had she known 
+the sensual, voluptuousness of it ... would she have granted it to him 
+...?
+
+Suddenly, his lips probed and explored until he located the erect, 
+pulsing miniature phallus enshrined in its fleshy canopy, above. She 
+mewled and whined in agonized pleasure as he took the tiny, pulsing, 
+erect clitoris between his teeth and holding it lightly his tongue 
+caressed it, running up and down its short length, then in circles 
+around it, until finally, he concentrated on the tip of it, the 
+sensations electric in her palpitant loins.
+
+Now, he opened his mouth wider, his tongue moving downward, again, back 
+down to the silky smoothness of her moist, warmly sensate and throbbing 
+vaginal passage.
+
+Uncontrollably, now, her head began to flail from side to side, and as 
+he mouth-fucked her, sliding his long, wet tongue up and down her 
+hungrily clasping cuntal passage, Buzz listened to new whimpers from 
+her signifying her new-found pleasure in the cunnilingus he performed 
+on her. Then he shifted and drew her legs up, sliding his arms under 
+them to wedge his shoulders and arms between her quivering thighs. His 
+hands, beneath her thighs, pushed them up further until they draped, 
+obscenely, over his shoulders and her buttocks were pulled up to him, 
+brutally, while his tongue continued to swirl and flick around the 
+velvet-lined interior of the soft hair-lined lips pulsing before his 
+eyes. He knew that soon he would conquer her, completely; she would be 
+his to do with as he chose. God! She was a luscious, innocent young 
+morsel!
+
+Her cries of agony, of involuntary pleasure rang through the forested 
+wilderness, a cry of feral wildness, as he thrust his tongue deep into 
+the searing, viscid depths at the naked "Y" of her open legs. 
+Fascinated, he watched, as her hands fought desperately against 
+themselves, struggling against odds, until their hopeless battle lost, 
+she reached out jerkily for him, her fingers entangling, lewdly, in his 
+hair to pull him closer, tighter to her.
+
+She was his! Damn! He had won! She was all his to play with, to 
+subjugate, to destroy ... to fuck ... however and whenever he chose to 
+do so. She was lost! Her flaunted chastity flown!
+
+Joan knew, now, that her body had deserted her, completely; her nude 
+buttocks convulsed and jerked, involuntarily, beneath the ravishing 
+tongue that sent hopeless jolts of high-voltage eroticism surging 
+through her, sensations that she never knew existed and the exquisite 
+torture of it hummed with the intensity of high amplification in her 
+finely tuned nerves. Unexpectedly, she felt his tongue leave her vagina 
+and flick downward, wetly, to the secret tiny puckered anal opening, 
+below. Suddenly, she wanted to scream; instead she moaned out her 
+ecstatic rapture at the surprising, moistly warm contact of his probing 
+tongue, the forbidden pleasure-laden feelings roiling through her in 
+confused, racing chaos. She closed her eyes and licked her lips, her 
+tongue flicking in and out with the sensual pleasure that raced like 
+wild-fire through her.
+
+Frenetically, she groaned, "Oh, God ... God! Please, don't do that! I 
+can't stand it ...! Oh, God ... you're driving me crazy!"
+
+Even as she spoke, her hips moved, uncontrollably up to his face, and 
+she tried to screw her rectum onto his stiff, lashing tongue. With an 
+effort, he shoved harder, the very tip of his lingual member entering 
+her and moving slightly in her rear passage.
+
+She opened her eyes, momentarily, to see that his eyes, visible to her, 
+above the softly curling mound of pubic hair were smiling ... even 
+laughing at her, and she lay back, her eyes tightly closed to blot out 
+the horror of it all.
+
+"Oh, God! ... Oh, God!" she moaned, tossing her head from side to side, 
+her shame, humiliation and degradation surging to the surface of her 
+consciousness, again, fighting to gain ascendance over the erotic 
+sensations that had taken away all reason, leaving only raw, inflamed 
+nerves that cried out for release.
+
+"Please ... Oh, please!" she whined, raising her head, eyes open, now, 
+to beg, pleadingly, down at his leering face. "Please, don't do this to 
+me!"
+
+The horrifying knowledge that she had no control of her body 
+overwhelmed her, the impact of the realization bringing deep sobs of 
+shame from her, but he went on and on, licking at her wet, open pussy, 
+her body quivering uncontrollably, with the overpowering assault on the 
+raw nerve-endings of her palpitating and unsatiated cunt. She clenched 
+her teeth, grinding them, vexatiously, her determination that she must 
+resist to the very end waned rapidly before the spasmodic sensualism 
+that had taken control of her body. But, she knew, even then, as she 
+resisted with all her moral strength, that she had lost the battle, 
+that it was of no further use to resist. It was a spontaneous decision, 
+forced upon her, and reluctantly, she surrendered the field to him.
+
+Suddenly, she no longer fought against him ... against herself, because 
+the intense, ecstatic rapture that his licking tongue brought her was a 
+voluptuous sensation that she had never known existed ... could exist. 
+Her love-hungry cunt had to be filled, now!
+
+For too long, her soft, rounded body had cried out for fulfillment ... 
+too long she had denied Jimmy ... denied herself, not knowing the 
+capacity of the human body for erotic stimulation, foolishly, thinking 
+that their couplings had been the accomplishment of full sexuality. How 
+wrong ... Oh, God! ... How wrong she had been!
+
+"Buzz! Buzz! OOOOooooh! Love me! Love me ... good!" she pleaded, her 
+now shamelessly aroused body squirming and undulating under his long, 
+wet lingual member. She raised herself up to him, wanting more and more 
+of it ... more of everything. She reached with both hands, grasping 
+either side of his head and pulled him in tight to her throbbing, 
+widespread cuntal furrow, as she cried out from deep in her soul, 
+begging for the thing she wanted most. Shame, degradation, morals, 
+pride, religion end even her injured husband were forgotten in the 
+insane, demanding throes of Sybaritic rapture.
+
+The pilot could hardly contain his joy as he continued to lash his 
+agile tongue deep into the searing, cock-hungry passage of her vagina, 
+while she thrust the cusp of her crotch up at him in total submission 
+to his will. The soft, silky and golden hair ringing her pulsating cunt 
+teased his nose and tickled his cheeks as she slowly and against her 
+will began to undulate her buttocks in regular rhythm, and he held his 
+tongue rigid and allowed her to move on his tongue. He glanced up to 
+see that her face reflected the sensuality she felt; her eyes were 
+glazed and her jaw hung loose as she gave herself over to the rapturous 
+sexual joy.
+
+He watched her and knew that it would not be long before she would be 
+completely beyond her point-of-no-return. Then, he intended to get the 
+fullest pleasure possible from her aroused and writhing young body. It 
+would only be a few moments before he shoved his aching, demanding 
+prick into her tight little cunt and fuck her like she had never been 
+fucked before, shooting his building load of hot semen up into the 
+depths of her quivering belly ... he would fuck her until she screamed 
+in ecstasy; it was almost time for her to learn what it was like to be 
+a fully sexual woman.
+
+Joan's heart pounded beneath her breasts as she writhed and squirmed up 
+against the insane licking tongue of Buzz Henson. She thought she would 
+go crazy from the sheer erotic desires he was causing in her love-
+starved loins, the agonized ecstasy of wanting and waiting were too 
+much. She couldn't wait any longer.
+
+Oh, God! It's gone on and on ... and on! When will he ever stop? I-I 
+need his long ... hard ... penis in me ... to ... make it ... complete! 
+OOoooh! I'm burning up! I need it! I want it ... so much!
+
+Eons of time had passed; It seemed to her, since he had begun his wild 
+sucking at the very core of her wet, sensitive and open slit. The 
+sensations tumbling through her were building to an explosive level. If 
+he didn't stop soon she would go out of her mind! Suddenly, he did 
+stop!
+
+"Oh, God ... Buzz! Don't stop ... now!" she wailed in her uncontrolled 
+agony, "please don't stop!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Sensitive nose snuffing, huge grizzled body moving gracefully on silent 
+padded feet, ears and eyes attuned to everything that made a sound or 
+moved in the primeval forest, his home and natural habitat, the great 
+Grizzly Bear moved through his territory, the man-scent strong in his 
+nostrils, the hated odor rankling and irritating him. He was not 
+hungry, his carnivorous appetite was satiated; there was plenty of 
+small game in his forest, fish in the streams, berries growing on 
+bushes and honey dripping from not a few of the lightning-blazed hollow 
+trees. Now, the hated humans were in sight; he stood still and watched. 
+They seemed to be harmless, unaware of his presence and no present 
+danger to himself. Then, he smelled it! It was the gun-smell! He hated 
+and feared it! That odor spelled danger to him, and he lumbered about 
+turning to leave that place to the humans and their gun.
+
+There was something else! The odor of it wafted through the air to him. 
+Another animal had entered his domain!
+
+From the branch of a pine tree tawny eyes surveyed the ridge, nose 
+wrinkled above half-snarling lips as the great cat sorted out the 
+scents, the hated man-smell, the odor of his gun ... and stronger, the 
+smell of the giant he-bear. The mountain lion swished his tail, 
+angrily, and a low growl escaped him.
+
+The Grizzly paused, snuffing and listening. He recognized the cat-
+scent, heard the low, throaty growl of warning from the mountain lion 
+and uttered his own barely audible growl of irritation; then he moved 
+off into the underbrush until he came to a tall pine tree. Standing up 
+on his hind feet, the huge Grizzly Bear reached high up with his 
+forepaws, the lancet-sharp claws slashing into the rough bark nine feet 
+above the ground to leave his mark ... his territorial warning to the 
+mountain lion who had violated his domain. Dropping, now, to all four 
+feet, again, the Grizzly moved off down the slope toward the stream. 
+His stomach told him that it was time to catch a meal of speckled trout 
+from the stream, below.
+
+*  *  *
+
+The primitive drama was played and the man and woman on the blanket 
+were unaware of it. Their senses were not attuned to the affairs of the 
+forest. They were in that wilderness but were not a part of it. They 
+were truly alien beings in that place, in that time. Their 
+concentration was on each other and the feral, rutting sensations of 
+their senses.
+
+"You're hot, now, Baby!" Buzz croaked. "Hot enough to fuck ... and 
+that's what I'm going to do! I'm going to fuck you so hard ... you'll 
+never forget it!"
+
+Joan couldn't talk ... she couldn't move; her naked body was petrified 
+with fear, suddenly, as with her thighs raised and splayed wide open to 
+him, her breasts swollen and painful where his hands had dug cruelly 
+into them and as her breathing came in short, passionate, panting 
+gasps, her belly quivering and cringing, her eyes locked upon his long, 
+thick, lust-inflamed cock that jutted from his loins like a giant 
+cudgel, capable it seemed to her, on the instant, of inflicting 
+grievous wounds on her tender genital parts.
+
+Dear Lord! It's so huge! I won't be able to take it ... inside of me!
+
+"Oh, God, Buzz ... don't ..." Joan whimpered as he wedged his hips 
+between her legs, holding himself up slightly above her, supporting 
+himself on his lean, strong arms. "I-I can't ... take that monster ... 
+inside of me! It'll split me ... wide open!"
+
+He ignored her plea; he dropped his head and sucked up a coral nipple 
+of her breast into his hungry mouth, his teeth nipping into it 
+painfully, as he bit hard enough to break the skin and the sweet taste 
+of her blood was strong on his tongue, then, he raised his head, 
+pulling the nipple grasped in his teeth, stretching it and causing her 
+to writhe in pain under him. She groaned aloud at the sharp twinge of 
+delicious pain, the fluttering agony of it mixed with her sexual desire 
+that caused simultaneously a spasm of masochistic sensual delight in 
+her undulating crotch that moved up, uncontrollably, to brush against 
+the hard, swollen head of his cock. The unexpected contact producing 
+racing thrills that beat wave upon wave of nerve-searing need into her 
+consciousness, and she moaned an animalistic, choking paean of urgent 
+need.
+
+"Oh, shit ... am I going to fuck you ... Mrs. Wright," he hissed down 
+at her, lewdly. "When you get this cock of mine inside that tight 
+little cunt ... you'll be begging me to fuck you with it!
+
+"N-Never!" she managed.
+
+"We'll see!"
+
+Cock! Cunt! Fuck! ... Oh, God! ... Why does he have to use those vulgar 
+... filthy, dirty words?
+
+Joan lay, trembling, beneath him, as though she were struck immobile, 
+paralyzed, her eyes watching his mouth, fixedly, as he spouted the 
+obscene words at her, their vile, lewdness revulsing her, but, at the 
+same time, they arced with searing heat into her brain, exciting her, 
+filling her with their salacious meanings and she struggled, 
+desperately, to control his gradual subjugation of her mind. Already, 
+her body had betrayed her ... but she must not let him distort her mind 
+with his filthy talk. Love and sex were perverted when it was lowered 
+in this way ... ground into the dirt, as it were, by the use of these 
+forbidden, vulgarities.
+
+Dear Lord ... help me! Help me ... to resist it! I can't ... I won't 
+let him ... drag me down ... brutalize me ... make me act like an 
+animal!
+
+"All right ... Baby ... take my prick in your hot, little hand and put 
+it in that luscious pussy of yours!" he commanded, his lustful eyes 
+burning down into her own fear-filled face.
+
+"Oh ... God, no ... Please! No! I-I can't ... I just can't ...!" she 
+groaned in her further humiliation, her body trembling in trepidation 
+and abject shame ... yet even as she spoke her disavowal, her hand, 
+unbidden, uncontrollably slid down across her belly, between them, to 
+pause only inches away from the rod of hardened male flesh, as she 
+began to shake her head from side to side, frantically, the hot tears, 
+again, streaming down her face, the battle between her senses, driving 
+her hedonistically and her brain, trying to steer her on a straight 
+course, raging in her contorted, indecisive facial expressions.
+
+"Do it! God damn it!" he snarled down at her. "Take it in your hand and 
+put it in! Do it, now ... you little bitch!"
+
+"OOOoooh, God ...!" she groaned, once more, as her tiny hand reached 
+across the remaining few inches that seemed to her a mighty gulf, the 
+simple reaching movement, the decision to make it as difficult, in her 
+mind, as the first step she took down the center aisle of her church on 
+the day that she became James Wright's bride. God! How could she 
+forget?
+
+Jim! Oh, Jimmy! ... You'll understand ... won't you? Oh, God ...! Help 
+make him understand ... l don't want to do this!
+
+Her fingers tried to encircle his mighty, throbbing shaft, and a great, 
+stabbing fear pierced her belly, as she truly realized for the first 
+time the true size of his monstrous, lust-inflated cock.
+
+"What in hell are you waiting for ...? Put my cock in your fucking cunt 
+... quick, before I shoot all over your belly!" he rasped out at her.
+
+Buzz lowered his hips toward her while Joan spread her thighs even 
+farther apart, as she guided his heavy, pulsing prick toward the 
+quavering, moist portal of her vagina, using the thick, bulbous head to 
+part the sparse blonde pubic hair and divide the full, fleshy lips of 
+her cunt, the fleshly contact galvanizing the sensitive nerves, her 
+body-mind in a whirl of both fear and wild anticipation.
+
+She gasped aloud, her head flailing in uncontrolled agitation, a great 
+shudder passing through her body as the shiny, surprisingly soft and 
+resilient red-cowled head of his rock-hard cock pressed against the 
+wet, sensate flesh of her quivering cuntal slit, and she held her 
+breath, as she lay paralyzed with fear beneath him, the tears of her 
+shame flowing in scalding cascades down her cheeks; ... then, he moved 
+down on her, jerking his hips forward, slightly, that caused her a 
+sharp, splitting, tearing pain from the stretching pressure of his 
+engorged rod of flesh at the tight, little hole of her vagina.
+
+"OOOOOooooooh!" she cried ... and he pushed again, the smooth, rubbery 
+head moving forward, the tip of it barely finding room in the tight, 
+resisting passage. "AAAAAaaaagggh!" she wailed, chokingly, as the huge 
+organ, blood-inflated and aching forced its way into the tight, elastic 
+opening, stretching it painfully, brutally, the resilient flesh 
+resisting yet allowing the entry, but Joan was sure that she was being 
+torn and ripped apart by the almost unbearable pressure that bore down 
+between her widespread legs.
+
+"Buzz! Buuuuuzzzz! Oh, God... Buzz! You're ripping me ... in two ...! 
+My God ... I can't stand it ...! It hurts ... too much! Please ...? 
+Please ... no!" she screamed, but the lust, the savage animal lust on 
+his face, the look of pure, sadistic delight he was taking, as he 
+forced his giant cudgel into her resisting channel told her that she 
+would gain no quarter of mercy from him. It would be a waste of her 
+breath to plead with him, beg him to ease her torture.
+
+"Dear God ... Oh, Dear God!" she shrilled as he pressed down upon her, 
+shoving his massive cock into her, inch by excruciating inch, until, 
+suddenly, she saw his expression change from lust to agonizing need, as 
+if he could no longer stand the waiting and watching game he played 
+with her helpless, debauched body. He glanced down between them to see 
+that little more than half his length was imbedded in the quivering 
+coral depths of her pussy, his stud-horse shaft straining at the tight, 
+elastic nether mouth at the cusp of her marble-like thighs. With all 
+the strength of his strong, young body, he thrust, forcefully, sending 
+his long, thick prick racing and plunging up, up, into her cringing, 
+palpitant passage with the feral, animal ferocity of a rutting 
+stallion.
+
+"AAAAAaaaggh! God in Heaven!" Joan screamed as the thick, blood-
+engorged head pressed the resisting coraline walls of her vaginal vault 
+in surging wavelets ahead of it, the great breadth and length of him 
+soaring heavily up into the deepest depths of her belly until she felt 
+his heavy, pendulant, sperm-loaded balls smack hard up against the 
+rounded, upturned cheeks of her trembling buttocks.
+
+"Dear God ...!" she keened beneath him as she lay perfectly still, not 
+daring to move lest she be split wide open! His cock had stuffed her 
+cunt full ... fuller than it had ever been before and the walls of her 
+vagina felt as though they had been scraped raw from the brutal entry 
+of his massive, foraging prick. It lay in her like a log, every bit of 
+the hardened rod in contact with the moist sensitive tissue of her 
+cuntal passage, every wrinkle and ridge of his tumescent flesh 
+discernible to her as that giant man-cock lay sunken, deeply, up into 
+her churning loins.
+
+His breath began to rasp in his throat as he lay heavy upon her, 
+momentarily; then he expanded his cock, flexing it deep inside the 
+tender flesh of her moist sheath, and moving it inward, deeper, another 
+fraction of an inch.
+
+"OOh! AAAAaaaagggh!" Joan moaned and he repeated it, again and again, 
+each flexing, outward expansion against her vaginal passage eliciting 
+tearful groans of agony and shameful degradation from deep in her 
+throat; presently, however, slowly, she became aware that her passage 
+was beginning to adjust to the abnormal size of the hardened rod 
+imbedded there. Now, her whining, sniffling whimpers of pain decreased 
+as the man lying on her naked body began a slow, undulating, circular 
+motion of his pelvis, grinding his cock into her tight, naked cunt, 
+expanding the quivering fleshy walls of the channel until her whimpers 
+of pain became mewling trills of pleasure that she could not contain.
+
+Slowly, Buzz hoisted himself up to full arm's length and looked down at 
+her, lewdly, anticipating in advance her reaction to his next move. His 
+ice-blue eyes penetrated to her very soul, the sadistic pleasure of 
+subjugating her to his will shining through them.
+
+"You're ready to beg for it, now ... Joan! Beg ... Baby! Beg me to fuck 
+you!" he croaked.
+
+Joan stared up at him in total surprise. She gasped, but her pelvis 
+already ground in little undulant circles under her, an involuntary 
+movement she couldn't control. Her passion-glazed eyes pleaded with him 
+for mercy ... for gentleness and restoration of her morale. She wanted 
+him, now, but not at the expense of further degrading shame and 
+humiliation.
+
+"Please ... Buzz? Just ... love me ... now!
+
+"Beg me for it, I said! God damn you, beg me to fuck you! Say it!"
+
+"Oh, Buzz ... haven't you done enough to me ... already?" she groaned. 
+"I w-want you t-to do it to me ... please ...?"
+
+"Beg! Bitch! Beg! I've got to hear you beg me to fuck you!" he roared.
+
+The shame of it pounded in her ears. She had to say the vile words! She 
+had to have his pounding cock ... now! Now!
+
+"Yesss! Oh, God, yes! ... I-I need it ... so bad! Fuck me! Fuck me ... 
+Buzz! Please ... fuck me?" she strangled through her tightly clenched 
+teeth, turning her face away from him as she felt the reddening flush 
+of her ultimate shame on her tear-wet cheeks.
+
+Dear God! There's nothing left! Nothing! He's stripped me of everything 
+I've ever held dear to me ... my pride ... morals ... even my faith! I 
+can't believe tats has happened to me! All there is ... in the world 
+... for me ... is this time ... this wonderful cock ... in my cunt! 
+There's nothing else!
+
+"Where ... Baby? Where?" Buzz chanted above her.
+
+"In my count ... Buzz! In my fucking cunt!" she responded.
+
+"How?"
+
+"Hard! Deep! ... And fuck me ... good!"
+
+"God, Joan! I'll fuck you ... so you can't walk straight!"
+
+"Yes! Buzz! That's what I want ...! I want you to use that big cock in 
+my cunt ... to fuck me half to death! Come on! Fuck me ... now! Hard 
+and deep ... and don't stop!"
+
+Buzz began rocking above her, using short, smooth strokes in and out of 
+her moist, expanding vagina; her body reacted of its own volition, her 
+determined fight against the lewd sensations of sexual desire that 
+rampaged through her were now vanished. She did not fight against 
+herself any longer, the obscene pleasure of wanton, unbridled sex 
+looming before her forced all reason from her mind. Now, there was only 
+surrender to the sensate flesh!
+
+Giving herself up to the surging power of the sensations in her loins, 
+chills of mounting excitement began to build in her, as the easy tempo 
+of Buzz' cock began to thrust longer and deeper into her moistly 
+throbbing pussy, the spiraling ecstasy of total commitment easing her 
+conscience, as consciously, now, she responded with countering thrusts 
+of her own.
+
+As he slowly increased his speed and the depth of his penetration, Joan 
+felt her whole nakedness responding to him, and she writhed undulantly 
+beneath him with ever-increasing vigor, the piston of his cock in her 
+working ever more smoothly in her moistly viscous cuntal passage. His 
+mouth sought hers, found it and her tongue shot upward into his mouth, 
+between his teeth, to be sucked, her moans of pleasure emitting 
+unceasingly from her throat in sex-crazed acceptance of whatever lewd, 
+obscene desire he wanted of her. Now, she began to move her tongue in 
+and out of his mouth in imitation of the genitals below, and he ovaled 
+his lips to accept her thrusting, demanding lingual member even more 
+sensuously. Already, he sensed the wanton abandon rising higher and 
+higher in her---
+
+Joan began to grind her crotch up at him, in tempo with his smooth, 
+stroking beat, her lovely face contorted with a passion she never knew 
+existed until this point in time, her mouth working on his lips around 
+her plunging tongue while she began to pant, her nostrils flaring in 
+abject surrender to the rapture being generated in her slaving loins.
+
+He could see her straining neck muscles, the contortion of her lovely 
+passion-flushed face, the thin film of perspiration forming on her 
+forehead and the tangled blonde hair, its wild disarray caused by her 
+flailing head only moments before; from deep in her throat, there came 
+a low, gurgling mewl of wild abandon, vibrating against his lips as she 
+kissed him with fervor and new-found elan. Buzz was thinking as he 
+drubbed in and out of her now responsive cuntal passage.
+
+God! She can really fuck ... like a mink! I'll bet any odds Jim 
+Wright's never had it like this ... with her! He'll have to thank me 
+... for thawing her out for him! Damn! What a luscious piece ... a hot, 
+tight cunt ... round, full ass ... beautiful, big breasts ... and 
+blonde all over! Christ! What a gorgeous cunt ...! And, the way she's 
+using it ...! The sensations in may cock are about to drive me out of 
+my skull!
+
+Sliding his hands down her flanks, he worked them beneath the soft, 
+satiny protuberances of her flexing and hollowing buttocks working 
+under him, clutching at them, kneading and massaging, his hands 
+clenching and unclenching as he alternately caressed and punished the 
+soft, warmly resilient flesh.
+
+She groaned, loudly, her breath caught in her throat as his big hands 
+hauled her pelvis tighter up against his grinding loins, and he felt 
+her pulling her hips back farther, only to thrust them back again, her 
+vibrant cunt crawling up his driving cock in opposition to his every 
+forward thrust; then she began to draw her thighs back toward her 
+chest, flattening her breasts as she presented him the moist, flowering 
+portal of her cunt for his deepest penetrating thrusts, absorbing all 
+of his great length and breadth of rock- hard cock to ever greater 
+depths.
+
+Joan's head rolled with delighted, unmatched, never-before-experienced 
+ecstasy, the last twinges of her former pain were gone, replaced by 
+erotic sensations, her passion-filled body joyous in her new-found 
+emotions, her legs on either side of his thick, impaling cock quivering 
+and twitching, spasmodically, in wild profligacy as her tongue 
+continued to slither wetly in and out of his mouth in semblance of oral 
+fucking while deep moans of rapture gurgled forth from her throat, 
+unceasingly. God! Never ... never in her life had she known anything to 
+equal this! Nothing had ever prepared her for this; from the sucking 
+and licking of her cunt to this very moment with Buzz' monstrous cock 
+plunging up into her, flicking past her cervix to the back wall of her 
+vaginal vault, filling her belly with this wonderfully warm hardness 
+that felt like it had belonged there ... forever.
+
+She found that when she tensed her thighs, straining to tighten the 
+muscles of her loins, her neck and back muscles straining with the 
+effort and writhing her crotch up tight against him that the intensity 
+of her bliss was doubled ... almost unbearable. Oh, Dear Lord ... she 
+had never in her wildest dreams believed that such delicious sensations 
+could come from lying beneath a man, her legs spread, and being fucked 
+out of her mind by him ... and against her will ... committing adultery 
+... and willing and wanting to give back to her ravisher as much and 
+more as he was giving her. She was immersed in a beautiful sea of 
+sensations.
+
+Don't let it ever end ... God! Let it go on forever!
+
+Buzz had begun to pound into her with unmerciful force, his strokes 
+becoming longer and faster, withdrawing his engorged cock almost 
+completely clear of the tight, moist sheath of her cunt that clasped 
+him, hungrily, only the knob of his long, lust-hardened rod remaining 
+in her at the top of his stroke; then he plunged it into her upraised 
+crotch until his bloated balls slapped hard against the tiny, hairless 
+mouth of her desperately clenching anus. His throbbing testicles ached 
+as did his slaving cock with the mounting pressure of his need. It was 
+building to almost intolerable levels of sweet sensation and his head 
+swam, dizzily, with his ever increasing lust.
+
+His hand slid down over the smooth whiteness of her lewdly gyrating 
+buttocks flexing and hollowing under him, his finger searching for the 
+tiny nether ring of her back passage nestled unprotected there between 
+the cheeks of her working ass. He felt the sudden gasp of delighted 
+surprise in her as he fingered its crinkled yet soft, warm flexing 
+movements as her pelvis thrust up passionately to absorb him to the 
+fullest. A few drops of warm, viscous fluid ran down from her slaving 
+cunt moistening the tiny clenched portal, and he teased it with his 
+finger, running in circles around it, then drawing the tip across the 
+tight, puckered opening, tauntingly, as she quaked and shivered with 
+both fear and anticipation.
+
+"Now, Joan Baby ... I'm going to shove my finger up your asshole ... as 
+far as I can get it!" he croaked.
+
+Struggling with herself, again, Joan knew that the obscene action and 
+his words were yet another debasement but the vibrant, ecstatic 
+sensations overpowered her, his words exciting her even more and she 
+wanted him to subjugate her to every lewd whim of sexual depravity that 
+he knew, the delirious raptures of the strangely masochistic idea 
+surging through her like a tidal bore.
+
+"Oh, yes! God ... yeeeessss! That's what I want ...! I want you to 
+shove your finger ... clear up-up m-my asshole, Buzz!
+
+His brain screamed with the lustful exhilaration of her acceptance of 
+everything he had done to her. God! She was his, completely! His cock 
+was nearly bursting, the painful feeling of ejaculation past due 
+burning acidly at the root of his blood-engorged testicles. Damn! He 
+couldn't wait very much longer! He had to squirt his semen deep up 
+inside her in cataclysmic release soon ... very soon!
+
+He slowly began to insinuate the tip of his finger into the round, 
+tight, little, brownish, puckered hole of her back passage; then, 
+suddenly, with brutal, sadistic force, he pushed hard, and he could 
+feel the tight, protective muscle ring give way before his lean, 
+muscular finger, the soft, sponginess of her anal canal warm and smooth 
+to his touch as the tiny orifice was ravished, brutally ... painfully.
+
+"OOOOOOooooooooh! God! That hurts!" she screamed in pain beneath him as 
+his cock pounded into her without mercy.
+
+Christ, he had never known a woman who could fuck like this! He had 
+unleashed a wanton! In his mind, he cataloged the women he had fucked 
+... girl-friends, whores ... young girls, older women and the wife who 
+had turned out to be a lesbian. None of these, he knew, could ever 
+match the pure, animal sexuality that had been unfettered in Joan 
+Wright! Suddenly, then, he thrust harder, shoving his finger all the 
+way into her backside until his palm was flat against her rounded ass-
+cheeks. He heard her grunt of pain even as her wildly clasping cunt 
+rode up and down his aching painful cock. Now, he began to rotate his 
+finger, slowly, gently, at first, then more rapidly feeling the bulge 
+in the thin, dividing tissues as his hardened rod of flesh slid in and 
+out of her, smoothly. After a few moments his finger was moving in the 
+warmth of her rectum in rhythm with the rampaging cock surging into the 
+warmly moist sheath of tightly, clasping cuntal passage, and she 
+moaned, incessantly, beneath him.
+
+Never ... never had she felt such rampant pleasure-pain in her whole 
+life, the deliciously barbaric pain-source became one with her sensual, 
+ecstatic rapture of the moment.
+
+Oh, Dear God ... that's wonderful! How can something so obscene ... 
+make me feel like this? I feel like I want to ... to be fucked ... 
+every way possible! Oh, God ... Oh, God! Every nerve in my body's on 
+fire!
+
+The pain of her pleasure was real, his finger in her rectum expanding 
+the smooth rubbery channel, cruelly, even as unbelievable rapture 
+overcame her, filling her loins and belly ... even her swollen, sensate 
+breasts; meanwhile the gnawing agony of his rectal entrance began to 
+subside, her anal passage beginning to grow accustomed to the presence 
+of his digit in her backside, leaving her with only the pleasure, the 
+voluptuous, lascivious sensations rushing over her in a great curling 
+wave of sybaritic consciousness, as she tried, now, to skewer herself 
+back upon the unnatural phallus worming around in her anus and she 
+strained to absorb every millimeter of his wonderfully huge cock up 
+inside her searingly passionate belly.
+
+Buzz could control his demanding lust no longer. Christ! His loins 
+throbbed achingly with his need for spewing release, and he rammed into 
+her wet, upthrust pussy with demon-like ferocity. She had taken his 
+finger in her asshole with uncommon delight; suddenly, he withdrew it 
+and thrust two fingers into her, to the very depths, without benefit of 
+gentle preparation. He wanted to hear her grunt in masochistic 
+acceptance of her pleasure-pain! Her mouth broke away from the oscular 
+contact. She grunted ... and grunted, and grunted! This was what he 
+wanted!
+
+He wormed both fingers around inside the warm, spongy depths of her 
+anus, feeling his own massive rod of hardened flesh plunging in and out 
+of her, bulging through the thin partition between her passages; then 
+he began to use both together, his fingers fucking her rectum in time 
+to the cock that fucked her cunt. Slowly, her moaning whimpers 
+subsided, again, to be replaced with incessant mewlings of pleasure ax 
+her anal canal adjusted to the vicious, sadistic and unnatural invasion 
+to which he had subjected her. He found her mouth and buried his tongue 
+in her throat as she screwed her crotch up on his fingers and her legs 
+splayed out, her thighs now touching her shoulders to receive his 
+double ravishment of her loins and his tongue surged in and out of her 
+mouth in imitation of the wildly fucking cunt and cock below.
+
+Joan cried aloud in agonized ecstasy. She was hopelessly impaled on the 
+rock-hard spear of his giant cock in her vagina and his fingers worming 
+deep up into the depths of her anal entrance; her throat was full of 
+his lashing tongue. God! All of her orifices were filled with him. She 
+had never known such insane rapture and she began writhing and 
+squirming under him, the double ravishment of her loins driving her, 
+demandingly, to gain the fullest measure of pleasure from it.
+
+Oh, God! I'll go insane ... insane!
+
+Buzz Henson had reached the point where he feared for his own sanity 
+... if he didn't cum soon! Christ! He had to cum! Now ... NOW! He 
+looked down between their slaving bodies to where his thick cock was 
+pistoning smoothly in and out of her luscious, hair rimmed cunt, 
+allowing himself to concentrate on the feel of her satin-lined vaginal 
+walls on the sensitive head of his lust-inflated prick, the soft hair-
+lined folds of the fleshy cunt-lips clinging, tenaciously, to his 
+fierce rampaging rod that ran amok thrusting up into her like a driven 
+piling, the force of his pelvis smacking into her, causing her whole 
+body to jerk and quiver lewdly beneath him with the impact. He searched 
+his mind for another, even more subjugating technique, but he could 
+think of nothing he could do, unless they stopped to change positions; 
+understandably, he didn't want to stop ... even for that! It was the 
+one thing he hadn't done to her yet ... sodomize her ... fuck her right 
+in the ass! Hell! That would have to come ... later!
+
+Instead, he reached down between them; his hand fondled her cunt lips 
+that clasped him so tightly, already, drawing them up on either side of 
+his cock to increase the friction, bringing further moans of unbridled 
+passion from deep in her straining throat. Even more, now, he felt the 
+muscles of her pussy clench him, her vagina clasping and massaging his 
+painfully hardened cock in its attempt, hungrily, to swallow all of his 
+ramming deep and deeper inside the seething inferno of her 
+uncontrollable, completely aroused and sensate cunt.
+
+His jackhammer hips increased the speed and depths of his plunging 
+thrusts as she gyrated wildly and uncontrollably beneath him, her curt 
+climbing up and down his cock with unbelievable fury, her legs jerking 
+and scissoring, her toes curling and she lurched her legs wide and 
+upward toward him; he knew now that she was nearing her climax. It was 
+the first sign that he'd had that she was almost ready to cum. He 
+pounded, rammed, plunged and hammered his rod into her, unmercifully, 
+finally, yanking his fingers from her anus with a wet, obscene hissing 
+sound as he pressed his hands brutally behind her knees and shoved them 
+back, forcefully, until her golden-haired head was framed by them, the 
+whole table of her magnificent naked loins forced higher and wider, 
+open fully and defenseless to his assault upon her fluorescent cunt. He 
+held her rigidly in place, now, and in his exuberant attack he began to 
+withdraw his penis from her, making a new and sensuous entry with every 
+down-stroke, the engorged head driving into her clear to the back wall. 
+God! He had never known another woman who could take all of him ... 
+like this! She was taking it all ... and asking for more!
+
+"Oh! OOOooohhh! oooooooOOOOOOHHHhhh! God! Oh, My God! Fuck it ... hard! 
+Buzz! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!" she began to chant, beneath him, her lovely 
+face contorted as the obscene sex words spilled from her lips, her 
+passion, supremely urgent in her, demanding surcease: ... release for 
+her love-starved body.
+
+Buzz groaned aloud, pummeling her hard and deep in his crazed effort to 
+stab his heavy cock far, far up into the coraline cavern, the tender, 
+vaulted sanctuary of her womb; he wanted to reach the core of her very 
+being with his hard rod of male flesh, and for a fraction of eternal 
+time, he had the thought, the vision that he would fail her ... that he 
+would not be able to bring her to the soaring heights of ecstasy his 
+cock had promised her; then before his eyes he saw her breasts heave 
+and quiver, the nipples expanding, erectly, filling even more and the 
+flush of her chest spreading, the droplets of perspiration now running 
+in rivulets from her proud mounding orbs, her eyes glazed, wild in her 
+head, her jaw agape, her golden tresses tossing wildly on the blanket 
+in a frenzy of sexual need. He felt the cofferdam, back behind his 
+bloated balls, begin to broach, the acid, burning of his load of sperm 
+commencing its long journey of ejaculation.
+
+Not yet! God! ... Not yet! God! ... I've got to hold back!
+
+She came!
+
+She convulsed, spasmodically, beneath him!
+
+"Oh! ... oooOOOhhhHHH! ... OOOOOOooooo OOOOOOOHHHHhhhh! Dear God ... in 
+Heaven! It's almost here! It's going to happen ... to me! I'm going to 
+... cum! Oh, God ... I'm cumming! Now! NO00000 ooooooo WWWWWW!!! AAAAA 
+aaaaa AAAAA ggggg hhh!"
+
+As he continued to hammer into her with renewed fire, he thrust himself 
+ever deep and deeper into the receptive, wildly, spasmodic sheath of 
+her clasping vagina, the mouth and lips of her cunt sucking at him, 
+feverishly, and he used all the strength and might of his strong; lean 
+body to assure her an all-consuming orgasm. Her breathing came in 
+laborious, short gasps from deep in her chest, and he felt her jerky, 
+convulsive movements signaling the height of her ecstasy. Now, he 
+sensed his own hot, viscid semen race the length of his prick in 
+stimulating ecstasy, hosing through him in jetting spurts from the 
+orifice in the tip of the bloated, lust-hardened head, spewing far, far 
+up, into her soft, resilient cuntal vault. It jerked and pumped in 
+never-ending delight inside her and she ground her crotch up tight to 
+him to absorb all of it splashing lewdly around inside her belly.
+
+Joan moaned aloud. Her thighs quivered and trembled and her belly 
+quaked with the unleashed rapture in her body. She had never realized 
+such joy existed on the face of the earth. With a final shuddering 
+sigh, she let her legs fall limp, shamelessly, while her heart pounded 
+like a trip-hammer in her chest. She had been filled and fulfilled by 
+the big cock still buried deep up inside the fiery depths of her very 
+being.
+
+Buzz held himself rigid, as the final ejaculate streamed from him, 
+draining him, his rapture complete with the soaring ecstasy of his 
+spewing release, and he collapsed on top of her, his cock spasming in 
+subsidence. He emitted a deep groan of satisfaction through his 
+labored, panting breathing.
+
+To Joan, now, the sexual delight she had sampled were of utmost 
+importance; the shame and humiliation she had just known were 
+secondary, but looming up in her mind, again, they tried to seize 
+control. She fought it, as she tried to identify herself within the new 
+framework that had been forged for her. She had been fucked to ecstatic 
+heights she had never dreamed of, and it had been done not by her 
+husband ... definitely not by her husband's boss, but by the young, 
+daredevil pilot, Buzz Henson.
+
+Well, Jimmy ... I've been fucked ... really fucked ... for the first 
+time in my life! You've got a lot to learn ... now ... if you're going 
+to satisfy me! If it's true that you bargained with Andy ... were 
+willing to let another man fuck me ... your plans have gone astray! 
+Buzz was the first after you ...! Right now ... the way I feel ... both 
+you and Andy are going to have to stand in line!
+
+Buzz stirred above her; he rasped into her ear, "God, Joan! What a 
+gorgeous piece of ass you are!"
+
+"Should I feel complimented?"
+
+"Hell yes! At least that's what I intended," he defended. "You liked it 
+... didn't you ...?"
+
+"I-I ... liked it ... Buzz," she said. "It was ... marvelous! I don't 
+know ... I didn't suspect that anything could be so ... absolutely 
+perfect!"
+
+"We'll have to do it, again ... sometime," he suggested.
+
+"Maybe ... We'll see, Buzz. I'll have to think about it," she hedged, 
+the inkling of an idea beginning to form in her mind. She could not yet 
+articulate it, but she knew that it was an important concept ... that 
+she should nurture it ... for a while.
+
+"You're not angry ...?"
+
+"No ... I'm not angry. I'm very satisfied. After being made love to 
+like that ... how could I be angry?" she said demurely. "But I just 
+have to do some thinking ... before I decide whether or not there will 
+be a ... repeat performance. Now, if you'll get off me ... please?"
+
+Mystified, Buzz obeyed, pulling his rapidly de-tumescent penis from her 
+with a wet, sucking sound.
+
+Joan continued. "I'd like to have those codeine tablets for Jim," she 
+said.
+
+"You're really in a hurry ... aren't you?"
+
+"Jimmy's been having a lot of pain! ... I want the pills for him! 
+That's what I came for ...!" she countered.
+
+"All right ... here they are!"
+
+He reached for his jeans, extracted the cylinder of tablets from a 
+pocket and handed them to her. "One every couple of hours should be 
+enough," he instructed.
+
+She took the container and held it tight in her hand.
+
+"You were really sure of yourself ... weren't you?" she asked.
+
+"Yes ... you could say that ..."
+
+"Cocky!" Joan said. "Cocky as hell!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+From the adjacent ridge another pair of eyes had watched with 
+lascivious interest ... eyes that stared through the field glasses with 
+the intent concentration of a microbiologist studying a newly 
+discovered sub-species.
+
+Having gathered and chopped the supply of wood for the day, Andy Sloan 
+had decided to climb to the ridge paralleling the one chosen by Buzz 
+Henson as lookout point and signal area. Buzz had placed three piles of 
+wood and tinder at the crest of the ridge to be lighted as soon as an 
+airplane was heard or spotted in the vicinity. The ridge, to the north, 
+where Andy sat in the branch of a tree, the glasses held, avidly, to 
+his eyes, was the ridge that Andy had wanted to establish as a lookout 
+point, before he was deposed as the leader of the small band of crash 
+victims, but Buzz, trying to reason with him, had pointed out that 
+search planes were more likely to come from the south; Havre was only a 
+few miles from the Canadian border and was a smaller airport. Great 
+Falls to the South would send their search planes to the north; 
+therefore, the ridge to the south was the logical one upon which to 
+establish their observation and fire-signal base. The resultant 
+conflict of opinions coupled with several other blunders on Andy's part 
+had pushed Buzz to take control of the situation. Afterward, Gayle had 
+convinced him that he should cooperate; he did his share of what was 
+required of him, but the acid hate in him for Buzz Henson gnawed at 
+him, constantly; however, as he gaped through the glasses, watching the 
+lewd sex coupling on the next ridge, he couldn't help but admire the 
+pilot's masterful domination and subjugation of the haughty young Joan 
+Wright. God! Even at the distance, he could see the massiveness of the 
+hard cock the young pilot buried to the hilt between her lovely slim 
+legs.
+
+He had watched almost the entire performance, and as he watched, he had 
+become sexually aroused, his prick jerking to erect hardness in his 
+pants, below, reminding him that he, himself, was supposed to get a 
+crack at that little bitch.
+
+Son-of-a-bitch! Look at that woman fuck! I've never seen or heard of 
+anything like it! She acts like she can't get enough of that big cock 
+of Buzz'! God! I can't wait to shove mine into that cute little cunt! 
+Christ! If we hadn't crashed in this God-forsaken place ... I'd have 
+gotten some of that three days ago! It was all set with Jimmy ... and 
+Gayle! What a God damned crock this turned out to be!
+
+The architect watched the couple on the opposite ridge until they 
+climaxed and lay still for several moments. He guessed there wouldn't 
+be another coupling, at least for a while; certainly, not after a fuck 
+that had lasted that long and had been so obviously satisfying to them 
+both. When he saw Joan reach for her clothing, he knew that his private 
+peep-show was over. He climbed, reluctantly, down from the tree. God! 
+His cock ached! Watching the pilot fucking the living shit out of his 
+employee's wife had been fun, but he was so damned hot, now! He had 
+waited too long! That son-of-a-bitch had beat him to her! But, by 
+Christ, he'd damn soon correct that.
+
+Planning how he would approach her, Andy headed back down the slope 
+toward the little glade, a lewd smile playing across his lips; the 
+anticipation of holding that luscious, proud little piece in his arms 
+and fucking her silly held his attention to the exclusion of everything 
+else.
+
+Half way down the slope, his reverie was interrupted by something 
+moving on the opposite slope, slightly below him. The tawny color made 
+him think there might be a deer in the brush; he swung the glasses up 
+to his eyes and spotted the animal, easily. He gasped aloud! God damn! 
+It was a mountain lion! He watched as the graceful animal picked its 
+way down the slope toward the stream. The big cat drank, daintily, 
+then, suddenly, he was gone, bounding up the hillside at an angle and 
+disappearing over the opposite ridge farther and lower down from where 
+Buzz and Joan had been lying. With his glasses, he searched the slope 
+to determine what it was that had caused the lion's sudden departure. 
+His perusal of the whole hillside, visible to him, revealed nothing, 
+but he remembered that he and Gayle had heard something moving about up 
+there, this morning; later, they had discovered those huge paw prints.
+
+Damn! This place could get a little dangerous!
+
+*  *  *
+Joan dressed herself languorously; her still sensual body, tingling in 
+the after-glow of satiation, the euphoria she felt made her resist 
+covering her body, immediately; it felt good just to relax for a few 
+moments savoring the tremendously exhilarating experience of full 
+sexuality.
+
+One thing I know for sure ...! I'll never be the same!
+
+After several minutes, she roused herself and began, slowly to dress. 
+She sensed that Buzz, too, was reluctant to get dressed; he dallied, 
+having pulled on only shorts and undershirt by the time she was fully 
+dressed. Joan stood to her feet and stretched, felinely, looking down 
+at Buzz where he still sat on the blanket.
+
+"I was just thinking," she said. "About all the ideas I'll have to 
+change!"
+
+"Do you feel it, already ...?"
+
+"Yes ... Yes, I do ...! And, I suppose ... in a way ... I should be 
+grateful ... "
+
+Suddenly, she saw it! Her eyes widening in terror, she tried to speak, 
+but only a horrible croak came from her lips. She froze! One hand went 
+to her cheek; the other hand flailed helplessly toward Buzz.
+
+"B-B-Bear ...!" she finally managed.
+
+Buzz twisted, looking behind him up the ridge. The Grizzly Bear walked, 
+purposefully, toward them, his burning eyes watching their every move.
+
+"Damn! Up the tree ... Joan!" he snapped, jumping quickly to his feet. 
+"Quickly!"
+
+Joan turned blindly to the trunk of the huge oak. Buzz boosted her up, 
+climbing up, himself, behind her.
+
+"Higher! Climb higher!"
+
+She sobbed, "Oh, Buzz ... what'll happen ... to us?"
+
+"Nothing!" he assured her. "Just keep climbing! Bears don't like to 
+climb ... unless they have to!"
+
+From a limb fifteen feet above the ground, Buzz looked down to see the 
+bear reaching up the trunk of the tree, slashing at the bark with his 
+razor-sharp claws, snuffling and making sounds in his throat. Suddenly, 
+he growled and reached toward one of the lower branches.
+
+"Up higher!" Buzz commanded. He tore a small, dead limb from the tree 
+and hurled it into the bear's face. Unaccountably, the bear backed 
+away, grabbed the stick and crushed it in his huge jaws. Now, he seemed 
+to have lost interest in them. He turned to sniff at the blanket and 
+Buzz' shoes and jeans.
+
+Joan was frightened; tears ran down her cheeks, unnoticed.
+
+Buzz looked over at her and cracked, "What a hell of a time to be 
+caught ... without my pants!"
+
+In spite of her trembling fear, Joan smiled, as she looked to see that 
+he only had on his underwear, but the former huge bulge of his penis 
+was gone. She smiled. She could be light-hearted, too!
+
+"Did that big thing of yours get scared ... and pull in its head ...?"
+
+Buzz looked down, his hand going to his genitals, unselfconsciously. 
+"Well ... I'll guarantee there's nothing like a charging bear ... to 
+make a guy forget about sex!" he chuckled.
+
+Below them, on the ground, the Grizzly Bear had found Buzz' jeans. He 
+slashed at them, furiously, cutting and ripping the garment with 
+seeming lack of reason for so doing; finally, after several moments, 
+the small pistol Buzz had put in the pocket of his jeans flew through 
+the air to land several feet away. The huge animal lumbered over to it, 
+picked it up in his mouth and melted into the underbrush.
+
+In the tree, Buzz and Joan watched with fascination, not daring to 
+breathe. It was Buzz who broke the silence.
+
+"I'll be damned ...! He took the gun!" he exclaimed; then, 
+thoughtfully, "I wonder ... He's disarming us! That's it! The gun was a 
+threat ... he's been shot at, before ... and he's taking the gun ... so 
+we won't be a danger ... to him!"
+
+"Really, Buzz? But, that's so implausible ...!"
+
+"You saw it happen! It's almost a believe it or not ... and I wouldn't 
+believe it ... if I hadn't seen it!" Buzz enthused.
+
+"You're giving the animal credit ... for thinking?"
+
+"Yes! There have been cases like this ... even more unbelievable! I 
+remember reading about some of them ... somewhere!"
+
+"Now that he's gone ... is it safe to get down out of this scratchy old 
+tree ...?" she asked.
+
+"Probably ... but I'd better walk back with you."
+
+"Heavens! ... I-I wouldn't go by myself ... now!"
+
+Buzz helped her down from the old oak tree; she sustained a few 
+scratches and whimpered about them, but when she saw the damage the 
+bear had done to Buzz' jeans, she decided the tree-damage to her skin 
+was really very minor.
+
+She picked up the jeans and examined them. "They're completely ruined!" 
+she said.
+
+"I'll have to wear them ...! I know ... I'll wrap the blanket around me 
+... to keep me modest," he said.
+
+"Do you have another pair?"
+
+"No ... I don't! That's the hell of it!" Buzz complained.
+
+"I-I think Jim has an extra pair ..." she suggested.
+
+"Great! Maybe I could borrow them ..."
+
+Joan smiled sweetly up into his face. "What's it worth to you Buzz?"
+
+"I'll be damned!" he grinned. "You learn fast!"
+
+*  *  *
+Returning to the camp in the glade, they found Andy and Gayle playing 
+strip poker. Gayle was obviously losing; she slipped into a robe when 
+she saw Buzz. He told them briefly about their bizarre adventure and 
+suggested they all go over to the Wright's lean-to, if Jim was awake.
+
+Joan found her husband sitting up; she gave him a cup of water and a 
+codeine tablet without a word of explanation.
+
+"Thank you Darling ... Where'd you get them ...?" Jim asked.
+
+"From the medicine chest. You can take one every two hours ... if you 
+need to ..."
+
+Buzz explained to the group what had happened on the ridge ... 
+concerning the bear. He told them, that from that point on, neither of 
+the women were to be alone; when they had to leave, they should go 
+together, but preferably, one of the men should be with them. He issued 
+guns to all the men with instructions to have them constantly in 
+possession.
+
+"Speaking of guns ... that was my pistol the bear got," Andy 
+complained.
+
+"When we get back, submit a bill to the charter company," Buzz told 
+him.
+
+"If we get back ...!" Andy snorted. "I saw a big mountain lion, up on 
+the ridge ... this afternoon!"
+
+The two women registered complete surprise. Jim was interested; Buzz 
+told them that in this country he was not at all surprised to hear it. 
+After some other discussion and small talk, the meeting broke up, and 
+Buzz turned to Joan.
+
+"Joan ... I'd like to talk with you a moment ..."
+
+She walked toward the wrecked plane with him. He still wore the blanket 
+around his middle.
+
+"Can you get those extra pants for me ...?" he asked her.
+
+"I notice ... you didn't say anything about your Jeans!
+
+"Well ... it'd be a little hard to explain how they got damaged while I 
+wasn't in them," he said.
+
+"I wasn't kidding! It'll cost you ... something!"
+
+"O K.! I'll pay ... gladly!" he said.
+
+"Tonight ...?"
+
+"Yes! Tonight ... after supper! You're already an insatiable little 
+bitch!"
+
+"Now, I am ..." Joan said, smiling demurely. She went to their lean-to 
+where Jim still sat.
+
+"Buzz wants to borrow a pair of jeans," she said. "He ripped them ... 
+when he was helping me down from the tree ..."
+
+"Sure ... they're in my bag ..."
+
+Going to the soft duffel bag she rummaged in it until she found the 
+extra trousers.
+
+Jim went on. "How come you were up on the ridge ... with him ... this 
+afternoon?"
+
+"I went to see the sights ...!"
+
+"Is that all ...?" he queried further.
+
+She hesitated. "Yes ... that's all ... There's a beautiful view from up 
+there."
+
+"And ... you just looked at the view ... for almost two hours?"
+
+"Yes ... Jim ... with open eyes! It was a lovely vista ... one that I'd 
+never seen before!" she murmured.
+
+"I don't get it ...?"
+
+"I'm not blind ... any more!"
+
+"What...?"
+
+"I can see more, now, than ever before ...!" she said.
+
+"You're talking in riddles ... Joan!" he blurted.
+
+"Am I ...?" she asked. "Maybe ... but you'll know the answers ... when 
+you ask the right questions!"
+
+"That doesn't make any sense!"
+
+"Does anything? This trip? Why did you haul me up here?" she asked, 
+breathless now. "That's a good question ... and you know the answer!"
+
+"I don't ..." he began.
+
+"I do!" she snapped, taking the trousers in her hand and turning to 
+walk toward the crushed airplane where Buzz waited for her.
+
+Her husband called, "Joan ... come back here! Let me ... talk to you!"
+
+She paused, turned back to him and said, "It's too late ... for talking 
+... Jimmy!"
+
+*  *  *
+It was an hour, yet, before it would be time to start cooking the 
+evening meal, and Joan felt the need of a bath. She got towel and soap 
+from her bag and was leaving the shelter when Jim, whom she thought was 
+asleep, sat up and looked at her; his eyes were terrifying, burning 
+holes in his ashen face.
+
+"Where are you going?"
+
+"Down to the stream ... Why?"
+
+"Is Gayle going with you?" he queried.
+
+"Yes ..." she lied.
+
+"Good! That's 0.K., then ..."
+
+A stricken look came over his face. He looked up at her, his mouth 
+working, trying to find words.
+
+"Joan ... Darling... Is something ... wrong ... between us ...?"
+
+"Do you think there is ...?" she countered, coolly.
+
+"I-I don't know ... I ..." he blundered. "You're different ... changed, 
+somehow ..."
+
+"You're right ... Jimmy! I have changed!"
+
+"But... why? ... How ...?"
+
+"The way you wanted me ... to change!"
+
+"Riddles! Riddles! I-I don't understand ..." he groaned.
+
+She was assailed with doubt and a gnawing question. Was it possible he 
+didn't remember ... that he was suffering from amnesia ... concussion? 
+After all, he had sustained a fairly heavy blow to his head; the 
+concussion could have caused him to forget. Then, too, she only had 
+Buzz' word that there had been an agreement ... an arrangement, as it 
+were, between Jim and his boss---an arrangement that would throw her 
+into Andy Sloan's arms, in exchange for what? She didn't know yet! Was 
+it money ... or Gayle Sloan ...? Both? Somehow, she had the feeling 
+that it was both, and that it was just a matter of time before Andy 
+would be making a move to ... to seal the unholy bargain. God!
+
+I'm beginning to feel lice some kind of harem slave-girl!
+
+To Jim, she said, "Don't fret about it ... Jimmy. I-I was just feeling 
+... bitchy! I'll be back pretty soon ... get some rest!"
+
+She kneeled before him and kissed him, tenderly, on the lips. He lay 
+back, again, on the sleeping bag and closed his eyes.
+
+"Joan," he murmured. "I'm glad you got those pain pills for me ..."
+
+"I thought you needed them ..." she said.
+
+"They've helped ... quite a lot ... Thank you ..."
+
+"Rest ... now ..." she said, soothingly, rising to go.
+
+Joan walked away, quickly, toward the stream, heading for the lower 
+part of the meadow, where the stream had entered a small stand of 
+trees. She had bathed there, before, in relative private, feeling quite 
+sure that no one had ever seen her while she was there.
+
+Andy Sloan's observant eyes caught her movement as she walked swiftly 
+away. He threw down his cards and got to his feet.
+
+"Excuse me, My Dear ..." he said.
+
+Twisting her head around, Gayle Sloan saw the object of his interest. 
+She smiled up at him lewdly.
+
+"She is such a beautiful girl ... isn't she ...?"
+
+"Delectable!"
+
+"Be gentle with her, Andy!"
+
+"Why should I ...? The little bitch fucks like a mink!" he growled.
+
+"Experience ...?"
+
+"Observation! I watched her and Henson go at it ... this afternoon!"
+
+"SOOoo ... that's why you were all hot and bothered...?
+
+"It was quite a spectacle!" he gloated, remembering.
+
+"I thought I had soothed the beast, properly ..."
+
+"Oh, you did, My Dear ... but there's always the resurrection!"
+
+"You mean ... erection!"
+
+"I mean ... I've got to fuck that little bitch!"
+
+"Damn it! I had been looking forward to this trip ... for some real 
+swinging performances ... but Jim Wright's in no condition ... and Buzz 
+hasn't shown very much interest in me ... yet," she complained.
+
+"Don't let Buzz get by you ..."
+
+"What's so special about our pilot ...?" she asked.
+
+"He's got just about the biggest cock you ever saw!"
+
+"MMMmmmmmnnnn! I'll go to work on it!" she promised.
+
+"Joan's almost out of sight, now," he observed. "I'm going to go see 
+what I can do with her ..." The architect walked out of the clearing 
+and into the trees. He knew exactly where she would be; he had watched 
+her bathe in the stream twice before this, but there had been something 
+in him that had held him back. He had wanted to fuck her so badly! That 
+business of being knocked down by Buzz Henson, his position of power 
+and leadership usurped by the dare-devil pilot, had been devastating to 
+his ego. Now, he was his old self!
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Trodding softly and keeping just inside the line of trees bordering the 
+natural meadow, Andy made for the spot where he knew Joan Wright would 
+be. Birds flitted and warbled in the trees overhead; he stopped and 
+watched as a bright blue feather came skimming down from the heights, 
+its erratic flight through the sifting sunlight making it a thing of 
+beauty. Impulsively, he ran to catch it before it could touch the 
+ground. He held the feather in his hand and surveyed its deep 
+iridescent sheen, his artist's eye appreciative of nature's use of 
+color. Putting the feather in his shirt pocket, Andy grinned 
+salaciously to himself; it might come in handy.
+
+Damn! The last time I did it to Gayle she climbed the walls!
+
+In a few moments he saw her, a vision of golden loveliness as she stood 
+naked in the stream soaping her body. He watched as she ran the soap 
+over the full, pouting mounds of her milk-white breasts, over her flat 
+belly and sensuously curving hips. God Damn! She was beautiful! He saw 
+that the triangle of her pubic mound was covered with light, sparse, 
+golden hair that matched the fiery gold of her head.
+
+She's not a bottle blonde ... after all! Christ! She's got it! Those 
+tits are perfect! ... And, her hips and thighs! God! I can hardly wait 
+to get my hands on her!
+
+He moved forward, silently, to crouch behind a bush. It was too early 
+to make his presence known. When she had finished her ablutions and was 
+getting ready to dress would be a more propitious time.
+
+Now, she squatted down in the water rinsing the soap from her, the suds 
+rushing downstream away from her in glistening array as they caught the 
+sunlight. She washed her face, thoroughly, scrubbing it to a rosy glow 
+of cleanliness; then he saw that she performed a primitive douche, 
+using her hands between her thighs to scrub and ream. His penis jerked 
+and throbbed to erection as he watched her hands at her loins, visible 
+to him in the clear water. She rinsed her body, again, and waded to the 
+bank where she picked up her towel and dried herself vigorously, 
+imparting a rosy, healthful glow to her vibrant skin and serving to 
+warm her against the light stir of the air. Now! Now, was the time to 
+move! The architect rose to his feet and cleared his throat as he 
+walked slowly toward her.
+
+"Beautiful!" he said. "Beautiful! Like a Venus de Milo ... with arms!"
+
+Alarm ... fear ... shame stabbed into her like arrows; she gasped aloud 
+as she turned toward him, her face reddening in a deep flush.
+
+"Oh! My God!"
+
+He went on, "... Or Diana At The Bath ..."
+
+"Oh ... It's you ... Andy!" she exclaimed, recognizing him.
+
+"Yes ... your protector ... and admirer! You were being very naughty to 
+go off by yourself ... this way! Our home-grown hero gave explicit 
+orders ... that neither of you women were to go anywhere alone!"
+
+She had whipped the towel in front of her in modesty at the first sound 
+of his voice, and she was very much aware of her nakedness in the 
+presence of this man.
+
+Dear God! He must have been watching me! ... Hiding out there in the 
+woods ... like a peeping tom!
+
+He continued to walk toward her, boldly.
+
+"... But, I had to ... to take a bath ..."
+
+He was two paces away, now. Joan began to panic as suddenly his intent 
+came to her mind.
+
+"Yes, I know ... It was necessary ... wasn't it, My Dear?" he grinned, 
+lewdly.
+
+"Stay away f-from ... m-me!" she blurted. "S-Stop ... right there?" She 
+read the lust in his eyes.
+
+Andy stopped a foot away from her; he looked down at her trembling 
+body, her fear-struck eyes staring back at him.
+
+"You felt it necessary ... to wash the essence of him out of you," he 
+chortled. "... And your desire for cleanliness is to be commended!"
+
+"W-What do you ... m-mean ...?" she trembled.
+
+"I saw your performance ... this afternoon ... with Buzz Henson! Does 
+that jar your memory?" he rapped out at her.
+
+Joan moaned aloud in shame and humiliation; she dropped her tear filled 
+eyes to the ground, not daring to look at him, now.
+
+Oh, God ...! Wasn't it enough that Buzz shamed me ...? Andy was 
+watching me ... us ... too! I feel so ... so vile!
+
+"H-How could you ... know ... see us ...?" she stumbled.
+
+"Easy! With field glasses ... on the opposite ridge!"
+
+"... And, you ... s-saw ... e-everything ...?"
+
+"Everything!" Andy assured her with finality.
+
+"OOh, God!" Tears started again into her eyes, misting them so that she 
+couldn't see.
+
+"I've been debating with myself ... Should I, or should I not ... tell 
+your husband!"
+
+Suddenly, Joan's mind grasped what he was going to lead up to, and she 
+had to counter him ... stall him, somehow.
+
+"You wouldn't?"
+
+"That's right ... I wouldn't ... under certain conditions!"
+
+"C-Conditions ...?"
+
+"Yes ... it's very simple! I want to fuck you ... and I won't tell him 
+... if you're completely cooperative!"
+
+Joan saw her opening. She looked up at him and pulled the towel closer 
+to her.
+
+"What difference would it make ... if you told him. He's already 
+bargained me away!" she said, defiantly.
+
+"What ...? How ... did you ...?" he sputtered.
+
+"... And ... I decided to choose ... I took Buzz!" she finished.
+
+The architect's face contorted in sudden rage. He reached for the towel 
+and stripped it from her body.
+
+"And, your stupidity will cost him his job! ... As soon as we get back 
+... I'll fire his ass right out of the office!" he gritted.
+
+God, Oh God! What have I done ...? Jimmy can't lose this job ...! What 
+shall I do ...? How can I keep him from being fired ...?
+
+Her answer came with his next words. He went on, "... Unless you play 
+the game ... Doll!"
+
+"You mean ...?"
+
+"You fuck me ... and he keeps his job!"
+
+"D-Did you promise him a-a raise ...?" she asked. "If I-I cooperated 
+...?"
+
+"Hell! I did better than that ... I offered to cut him in on the 
+partnership ...!" he bragged, reaching out to take her in his arms and 
+crushing her in a bear-hug to his chest.
+
+"No! NO! Don't ... please ...?" she moaned.
+
+He kissed her neck and shoulder as she twisted her head aside, 
+violently, to avoid his searching lips.
+
+"Isn't that good enough for you ...?" he growled.
+
+"I-It's not that ... There's one more thing I-I've got to know ...!"
+
+"What's that?"
+
+"Your wife ... and Jim ...? Did he want her ... too?"
+
+"Well ... since you asked ... I don't know about Jim ... But Gayle had 
+the hots for him! ... And she usually gets what she goes after!"
+
+Andy slid his hands down her back feeling the svelte smoothness of her 
+naked skin ... down to the twin protuberances of her fully rounded 
+buttocks; his fingers dug and kneaded the cool flesh of them, then with 
+cruel strength, he pulled her loins in tight to him, the bulge of his 
+erection cleaving into her cusp with devastating force. She moaned into 
+his shoulder as her loins began to smolder in sensual response.
+
+"And ... and you let her ... do it ...?"
+
+"It's our little arrangement ... makes an exciting marriage!" he 
+explained.
+
+"It sounds ... repulsive!"
+
+"That's what you think ... now! Wait until you've really learned to 
+swing ... you'll think differently!"
+
+"S-Swing ...?"
+
+"Swap ... swing ... whatever you want to call it ..."
+
+"... And, Jim ... agreed ...?" she asked. "Jim really agreed ... 
+knowing what it was all about ...?"
+
+"You bet your sweet ass he did!" Andy grunted, dropping his head in 
+search of her mouth, again.
+
+Joan avoided his avidly searching lips; she had to have time ... time 
+to think about it ... about what she really thought ... about Jim's 
+bizarre bargain, the conditions just laid down by her husband's boss, 
+Gayle's sexual desire for Jim ... and her darling husband's obvious 
+desire for his boss' wife. It was all so confusing ... crowding in on 
+her, demanding a solution ... a decision!
+
+With Buzz, this afternoon, there was no chance for her to decide, with 
+a clear head whether or not she would ... or would not make love to 
+him. He had forced her ... debauched her with shame, degradation and 
+humiliation, her defenses weakened to the point where she had 
+surrendered, unconditionally, to him. Was it to be that way, now, with 
+Andy? Did she really have a choice?
+
+I'm so mixed up ... now! Dear God! What should I do ...? Andy's not 
+really forcing me ... to do it ... the way Buzz did ... I could jerk 
+myself away from him ... and run away! He might catch me ... and rape 
+me ... maybe, even hurt me ...! Heaven forbid! H-He could ... even kill 
+me ... if he didn't have his wag with me! If I refuse him ... he'll 
+fire Jimmy from his job! God ... I wouldn't want to be responsible for 
+that! ... But if I agree ... just lie down and spread my legs for him 
+... and let him use me ... Jimmy'll keep his job ... become a partner 
+in the company ... and I would be no better than a twenty dollar whore! 
+Did Jimmy think about that ... when he agreed ... t-to let Andy have 
+me? That's what I'd be ... a WHORE! I'd be trading my body for 
+something of value ... something we've both wanted! Is it worth it ...? 
+Could I live with myself ...? Would Jim still love me ... want me ...? 
+Dear God ... there are so many questions I don't know the answers to 
+...! I don't know ... I just don't know ... what to do ...! Help me 
+...! Help me to do the right thing ... make the right decision ...! 
+Please? God?
+
+She was jolted out of her confused, indecisive, reverie; the architect 
+shifted a hand to her jaw, grasping it in strong fingers to swing her 
+head around, their eyes coming into contact: his glaring anger; hers 
+shame-ridden; his voice came croaking out at her.
+
+"God damn it! I'm tired of playing games! Let's fuck, baby. Just like 
+you did this afternoon."
+
+Suddenly, his mouth was on hers, his tongue bursting through the 
+barriers of teeth and lips to probe and savor her. She tried to escape 
+... drew her head back and away ... to scream, but he held her immobile 
+and helpless in his strong arms. His lips and tongue ignited a slow 
+fuse in her, the erotic, sexy sensations in her mouth as his tongue 
+moved there, the sweet, yet pungent taste and smell of tobacco on his 
+breath, the sweaty, acrid odor of man-sweat and the strength of his 
+hands and arms holding her against him, the rough fabric of his shirt, 
+irritating and arousing the coraline nipples to erect hardness all 
+combined to throw a net over her ... trap her in a morass of ecstatic 
+sensations that coursed through her in rapturous, sensuous sexuality 
+that threatened to explode with devastating force in her loins. Oh, 
+Dear God!
+
+I can't! I can't let him do this to me ...! Make me want it ... Make me 
+give in to him! Dear God! I feel like a slut! A man just kisses me now 
+... and I want it ... want to have his thing in me! Is that ... what 
+makes a woman into a whore?
+
+Then, she was kissing him back; her tongue came alive in her mouth and 
+jousted with his, finally, lashing snake-like into his oral cavity 
+where it searched and caressed.
+
+The hand that still held her in close to him, relaxed on her buttocks 
+and began to explore the curving outlines of her waist, hip and thigh; 
+the other hand dropped from her jaw and began its own teasing search of 
+the mounding hemispheres of her breasts, finding a hardening nipple 
+which he taunted to full erection between rolling thumb and forefinger. 
+Now, she raised her arms and placed them around his neck to pull his 
+head down tighter to her lips, and her tongue flicked in and out of his 
+mouth in subconscious signal to him of her readiness ... her desire 
+that flamed higher and higher every moment.
+
+Leaving her thigh, Andy's hand worked its way in between them to the 
+golden bush of her triangle, and he slipped a finger into the top of 
+her vaginal slit, working it down until he found the hardening spike of 
+her clitoris hidden within the fleshy folds of her cunt-lips. He 
+brushed over it lightly, feeling it throb to hungry life under his 
+finger tip.
+
+Joan was suddenly weak in the knees; she slumped against him, her 
+vision blurred, swimmingly, and she felt dizzy, lightheaded ... 
+tingling all over with unbidden, unwanted sexual desire.
+
+Damn! What his lips ... and hand do to me ...! I feel absolutely 
+helpless ... to resist him! But I can't let him ... dominate me ... 
+shame me ... without a fight! If I let him make me want it ... so easy 
+... where does it end ...? Any man ... that just touches me ... could 
+... could fuck me ... anytime, anywhere ... Oh, God! No! I don't want 
+that ...!
+
+He released her and she slumped to her knees in the soft grass; 
+blindly, dumbly, she picked up the large bath towel and spread it out, 
+a mewling hum coming from her throat that she could not control. The 
+towel spread, she lay upon it, on her back, her legs clamped tightly 
+together, eyes closed and arms crossed over her breasts, as a furious 
+battle raged in her, for the second time that day ... her sensuous body 
+pitted against her reasoning mind; she was determined that, this time, 
+her body would not win!
+
+Losing no time, Andy threw off his clothing, stopping, at the last 
+moment, to retrieve the feather from his shirt pocket, mentally 
+congratulating himself on his foresight. The feather was exactly what 
+he needed ... the implement that would break down the final barriers 
+she had erected; he chuckled silently to himself in anticipation of 
+what was to come, noting that she had lain down with all her defenses 
+up. Christ! This was going to be fun!
+
+In a few moments, Joan knew, Andy would be on top of her digging, 
+poking, pinching, biting and trying to get his erected cock into her 
+vagina as she lay there, defenseless and helpless, but she would resist 
+him ... fight him ... battle with herself every step of the way, not 
+allowing the vile, debasing sensations of sexual rapture to get the 
+upper hand in her. She could not help herself, now; she knew that there 
+could be only one ending to the game she played with Andy Sloan. He 
+would mount her, fuck her, frantically, for a few minutes, spurt his 
+vile sperm into her ... and that would be that!
+
+But ... dome it! I don't have to like it! ... I'll resist it to the 
+end! I won't become what they are trying to make out of me! I won't! 
+Won't! WON'T!
+
+Then, the unexpected happened!
+
+Joan was caught completely by surprise; her body jerked, involuntarily, 
+at the light, tickling touch of something that moved, inch by tortuous 
+inch, up the smooth, sensitive flesh of her inner thighs where they 
+were clamped tightly together. Her eyes flew open and she gaped down to 
+where Andy was crouched beside her, a bright blue feather held lightly 
+in his fingers; he grinned down at her lewdly, as he continued to tease 
+her with the tip of it, dragging it along the ivory columns of her 
+quivering thighs. Instinctively, a hand flew to her genitals to protect 
+them. She realized in a flash that if he were to touch her there with 
+that feather all would be lost. It would be too much for her to bear!
+
+Catching up her hand, easily, in his own, strong-fingered hand, he 
+growled, "I thought you'd like this ... there's nothing quite like it 
+... so why don't you just lie back and enjoy it!
+
+"Oh, My God! That's torture!"
+
+"Not really, My Dear ... It'll be rapture ... before long!" he exulted; 
+then, commandingly, "open your thighs!"
+
+"N-No! I won't! I won't let you ... do this to me!"
+
+"Very well! I'll stop, now ... and that mutton-headed husband of yours 
+is out of a job!" he gritted. "Take your choice! It's the same one you 
+had a while ago!"
+
+Hot tears streamed from her eyes. "I-I just can't ... let you do it ... 
+to me!"
+
+"You seemed to enjoy Buzz Henson ... this afternoon!"
+
+"H-He forced m-me ...!" she sobbed.
+
+"That sure as hell didn't look like a rape to me!" he chortled.
+
+Hell! Maybe that's her bag ...! She's got to feel like she's being 
+forced! It gives her art excuse! That's it ...! Buzz found it out ... 
+and worked on it! l should've remembered it, myself! That little red-
+head I brought into our club about three months ago was like that!
+
+Andy released her hand, and with both hands on her knees he pried her 
+legs apart, forcefully, taking pleasure in the part he had to play.
+
+"OOooh!" she sobbed. "Don't! Please don't?"
+
+"All right, then ... you little bitch! You want to be fucked the hard 
+way ... eh? Well, I'm tired of messing around with you! You're going to 
+get fucked so hard ... you'll remember it the rest of your life ... and 
+tell it to your granddaughters!" he roared.
+
+Then, holding her thighs apart with one hand, he began, again to 
+tantalize her naked flesh with the feather as she moaned out her 
+humiliation, her hands over her face to shield her eyes from the shame 
+of it.
+
+Joan groaned aloud as the tantalizing lightness of the feather traced 
+tiny circles on the soft, sensate skin of her inner thighs, going into 
+the hollows on either side of the fleshy cunt lips. She wanted to 
+scream with the torment, but his sudden change to meanness and 
+demanding force frightened her. He might become violent! She didn't 
+want to be hurt, so she stifled the scream in her throat.
+
+The feather moved, relentlessly, and now it was moving in the coral 
+furrow between the golden, softly hair-fringed cuntal lips. He twisted 
+it around and around, dipping every now and then between the inner 
+petals that had begun to flower open, blood-engorged and turning a 
+darker coraline as he watched. Never, had she experienced such a lewd, 
+sexy, exciting sensation. It was even more arousing than the 
+cunnilingus that Buzz had performed upon her. Somehow, she had to 
+retain her sanity ... fight against it ... not let it get to her as 
+Buzz had, this afternoon! Dear God! Help me!
+
+She panted in short, sharp gasps; she could feel it now as he thrust 
+it, twirlingly, in and out of her cuntal passage, igniting searing 
+fires of desire that leaped and flared in her nerve endings like a 
+forest fire racing before a strong wind, destroying all in its path. 
+She was sure that the innocent feather was a destructive tool of 
+uncommonly cruel torture and that it would be the source of her 
+complete destruction.
+
+She tried to fight back the rising excitement in her loins, denying the 
+existence of the rapture that had begun to move her. Unconsciously, 
+uncontrollably, her hips began to move under her, scribing tiny lewd 
+circles of salacious desire. Suddenly, she became aware of the warmth 
+and wetness in her cunt, the viscid fluids exuding from the inner walls 
+of her vaginal vault to ooze in droplets of moisture into the throbbing 
+pink slit of her female being, the portal becoming wet and slippery, 
+readying itself for the entrance of a hard, joy-bringing cock.
+
+"Oh, My God! Andy! I can't stand it! Please ...? Oh, please ...?" she 
+begged in utter humiliation.
+
+... But, Andy would not stop; he turned the feather further into the 
+wet furrow of her cunt, the teasing tip of it sliding, finally, upward 
+through the sparse golden fringe to the erect, throbbing clitoris 
+encanopied there. He moved it, tormentingly, up and down the short 
+length of the miniature phallus, coming to rest with a twisting motion 
+on the sensitive triangle of its tumescent head. Again, she stifled a 
+scream in her throat ... but this time it was a scream of utter joy 
+that she killed. She would not allow him the pleasure of knowing that 
+he had subjugated her with a tiny insignificant feather! No! NO! NOO! 
+her mind screamed!
+
+As quickly as it had come to that secret place, the lust-inciting 
+feather suddenly was gone, and she felt it trailing up through the 
+silky, softly curling hair of her mons, across her abdomen and over her 
+flat belly, twirling, playfully into her navel, moving out to her groin 
+to twist in the hollow there; then, with a broad sweep it was on her 
+breasts, orbiting them in a figure eight that grew smaller and smaller 
+as it worked up the full mounds of her milk-white breasts toward the 
+crowning coral-tipped nipples.
+
+Oh God! That feels so good! I've had more pleasure ... in sex, today 
+... than Jimmy's given me in three years of being married! I don't 
+understand it ...! Why? Why do I feel like this ...? And neither one of 
+them ... is my husband! Oh, God! I won't be able to hold out very much 
+longer! l wish he would just shove his cock in me and fuck me ... and 
+get it over with right away! This is sheer hell!
+
+Soft whimpers and mewlings commenced to issue from her lips, as the 
+feather, still moist from the wetness of her cuntal slit moved in ever 
+smaller circles until it circled only one of the hard erect nipples, 
+playing on the areola, then on the pink column of the nipple itself, 
+her quivering breasts atingle with the lascivious sensations it 
+generated in them.
+
+Her shame and humiliation was too great, crying to her confused mind, 
+trying to warn her that it was almost too late, but her body was 
+ascendant; she moved her shoulders to jiggle her breasts, lewdly, 
+against the tantalizing feather. Her body wanted more of it, even as 
+her mind fought against it!
+
+Even as she fought with all the power of her mind, she was aware only 
+of the throbbing ache at the vee of her loins, and the viscid moisture 
+there made her even more expectant, the anticipation of what was to 
+come stabbing excitedly at her confused being. Every cell in her 
+aroused body cried for fulfillment ... for release from the torture of 
+the feather on her trembling breasts.
+
+Reason, pride and self-respect battled to gain control of her writhing 
+body; she was forced, finally, to see herself as she really was. The 
+image was of a young wife, love-starved without knowing it, sensual, 
+vibrant, alive ... wanting life and love but never exposed to either. 
+The plane crash ... her husband's injury, the need to feel needed ... 
+Buzz Henson licking her to full arousal ... fucking her as she had 
+never been fucked before ... soaring to the heights in orgasm ... all 
+of this paraded before her eyes; then in the present ... the feather, 
+sensually teasing the taut nipples of her breasts, torturing her ... 
+arousing her, again, to full sexuality, a slave at the hands of yet 
+another man---not her husband---a man who was forcing her, subjugating 
+her to his will as the obscene fires of unbridled passion flared in 
+her, AND she fought it with all of her strength of mind! And then, her 
+mind turned. Why? Why did shed fight against a gift freely given ... 
+the gift of sex enjoyed to the fullest? Suddenly, she realized the 
+foolishness of her struggle. The rewards of not struggling were the 
+greater!
+
+Her hands drifted to the magnificent orbs of her breasts; against her 
+will, she massaged them upward, unwittingly pressing them up straight 
+from her prone, quivering body, the two upstanding orbs demanding, now, 
+that they be teased and tormented with lewd, exciting pleasures they 
+had never known before, and the taut, erect nipples throbbed with 
+delight as they seemed to offer themselves up to the torture of the 
+feather, almost as if her breasts were an entity of their own, 
+completely separate from her sensate body trembling under the 
+tormenting caress of the feather in his hand.
+
+As the young wife's mind began to release her body from conscious 
+control ... to liberate it to the total, depraved enjoyment of the 
+sensual, sexual ministrations of her husband's boss, she felt the 
+teasing feather again trace a salacious path down through the moistly 
+perspirant valley of her breasts and move downward, down, down, again 
+to the pulsating pink flesh of her warm, moist cunt. She gasped in 
+sheer ecstatic pleasure as she felt it slide through the golden curls 
+of her pubic mound, pausing, momentarily, to pay twitching homage to 
+her pulsing clitoris; she almost screamed her frustration when it 
+didn't stop there; instead, it plowed, lightly down through the coral 
+moistness of her furrow and began to run in smaller and smaller 
+circles, homing in on the brown, puckered ring of her anal opening. The 
+fully rounding globes of her white, soft and smooth buttocks convulsed, 
+suddenly, as the tip of the feather nestled, tantalizingly against the 
+clasping, rubbery, nether portal of her anus.
+
+"OOOOOoooooh!" she moaned, ecstatically, as the unbelievably powerful 
+sensations coursed through her. "Oh, Christ! I can't take any more ... 
+Andy! Stop! Oh, God ... please stop!"
+
+Andy breathed heavily as he crouched between her legs plying the blue 
+feather, watching as she raised her full curving hips, the clenching 
+and unclenching anus seeming almost as though it reached out to claim 
+the torturing feather for itself.
+
+She's going to be ready in just a little while! God! she's getting 
+hotter than a three dollar pistol! This is the most luscious little 
+piece of ass I've ever seen! Damn! I'm going to enjoy fucking her ...! 
+I can hardly wait to get may prick in her!
+
+His cock throbbed, achingly, and he was aware that it had jerked 
+several times, involuntarily, squeezing a small rivulet of clear, 
+viscid lubricant from the tip. It was no longer necessary to hold her 
+legs apart, as she spread them wider, searching upward for the feather 
+with her loins; now, her tortured mind craved release from the torment, 
+demanding surcease from the frustration of rapture too long sustained, 
+but her lust-crazed body demanded more of the sadistic taunting of her 
+pulsating loins.
+
+Releasing her legs, Andy reached with his free hand to grasp his 
+throbbing cock. He milked the foreskin back to reveal the red, blood-
+engorged head, spreading the lubricant with his thumb over the broad, 
+chunky crown, the feather alive in his hand as he searched out the 
+enshrined clitoris in its fleshy folds of cuntal flesh.
+
+"Stop! STOP!" she screamed. "Oh, Please, please ... no more! NO MORE!"
+
+"Are you ready ... to take my cock, now?" he chuckled.
+
+"Oh, yes ... please! Anything! ... But, please ... I can't stand any 
+more ... of that feather!" she moaned.
+
+With her last gasping words, the agonizing torment was suddenly lifted 
+from her frustrated cunt, leaving her breathless, as she slowly relaxed 
+and lowered her upraised pelvis, feeling a sense of relief in her 
+clenching wet slit. The teasing feather had raised her to the highest 
+pitch of excitement she had ever experienced. Now, she wallowed in her 
+shame again; she had told Andy she was ready ... ready to take his cock 
+... ready to be fucked like a slut by her own husband's boss.
+
+Andy had tossed the feather aside.
+
+"It's served its purpose!" he said. "Did you like it?"
+
+"L-Like it ...? It's horrible!" she moaned.
+
+He slithered down between her legs until his mouth was hanging just 
+above her softly palpitating vagina. Christ! He'd never seen a lovelier 
+cunt! He gaped at the narrow slit, its pink ragged opening was wet with 
+the viscous moisture from the walls of her cuntal passage. God! She was 
+more than ready!
+
+Joan gaped down at him crouched between her legs through lust-crazed 
+eyes. She could feel the palms of his hands, hot against the tender 
+softness of the flesh of her inner thighs, holding them wide apart; 
+suddenly, she knew his intentions, and she had the crazy, unbidden 
+desire to open them even farther for him, to allow him full access to 
+her most secret, inner femaleness. This afternoon with Buzz had been an 
+experience beyond her wildest dreams, but now, after she had been 
+aroused with the feather ... to be licked there would be next to 
+heavenly. She watched him in fascination tinged with anticipation and a 
+small dash of horror. Her mind had still not accepted, fully, the 
+erotic domination---the treason---of her body, for surely, it was her 
+body that had betrayed everything she had ever believed to be good and 
+holy. Slowly, his gray-tinged head lowered toward the golden mound at 
+the base of her belly.
+
+"AAAaaagh!" she moaned and her body jerked, uncontrollably, as his hot, 
+wet lips closed over her warm, pulsating vaginal opening. Her vision 
+blurred, his face out of focus as he planted wet, lascivious kisses on 
+the still tingling aperture of her snug young pussy, his tongue lashing 
+insanely into the moistness of the quivering hair-lined opening.
+
+Her own hands moved with sensuous knowledge down over the twin mounds 
+of her throbbing breasts, her fingers teasing the erect, coral nipples 
+for a moment before they slid slowly along her smooth, flat belly, 
+finally coming to rest in her groin on either side of his working lips. 
+Her fingers stroked softly for a few moments from the flexing hollows 
+of her inner thighs upward to the fleshy, hair-lined lips, rubbing and 
+caressing all around them until she could wait no longer; then, she 
+slowly, of her own volition, spread the pink, wet lips apart, pulling 
+to either side, allowing his hungry mouth the liberty of all her moist, 
+secret being, the feeling deep in her that she must give all of herself 
+to him ... now!
+
+Moaning, incessantly, now, she pressed her elbows to her ribs, her 
+blonde hair in moist disarray as her head flailed from side to side 
+with her unbridled rapture as his agile, searing tongue flicked out, 
+its soft, searching tip circling her palpitant clitoris, tantalizingly. 
+She felt his lips suck at her, drawing the warm soft petals of her 
+fluorescent cunt deep into the hot cavern of his mouth, his tongue 
+continuing its maddening licking of the throbbing pink and erect bud of 
+her sex. Unashamedly, she groaned out her pleasure from deep in her 
+throat, mewling and purling as the hot, searching tip of his lingual 
+member worked its way up and down the narrow length of her soft, wet 
+furrow, starting at the lower belly and pressuring its way down over 
+the resilient opening of her hungrily clasping vagina; then, his tongue 
+traveled down, down into the crevice of her hollowing buttocks, 
+stopping, momentarily, to probe wetly at the tight, puckered anal ring, 
+below. Her hips gyrated wildly as she shoved her undulant pelvis up at 
+him in beggarly supplication for more.
+
+Joan's constant moans drove his tongue faster and faster as he slaved 
+away at her steaming, hungry crotch. He wanted her begging for it ... 
+literally screaming to be fucked when he was ready to ram his big cock 
+in her, and she was more than ready, now; he knew, however, that she 
+would be capable of multiple orgasms, if she let herself go, so he was 
+not worried that she might cum while he was still licking her; she 
+would cum again and again with his cock in her cunt. He liked it that 
+way!
+
+Suddenly, she tangled her fingers in his graying hair, guiding his face 
+to the palpitating opening of her cuntal passage, pulling him in tight 
+between her widespread legs, close contact and he stabbed his long 
+tongue into the soft-rimmed flesh, flicking at it teasingly for a 
+moment, then withdrawing to trace around the ragged, coraline edges. 
+With sex-crazed strength, she forced him in closer, pressing his mouth 
+directly over the snug portal of the demanding hole in her squirming 
+crotch, and as his lips rounded and covered the clasping, palpitant 
+opening, he thrust his tongue deep down into it, flicking in and out 
+with a set rhythm in imitation of a fucking cock; a low, guttural, 
+almost animal groan emitted from her lips and her warm, trembling 
+thighs closed convulsively around either side of his moving head. He 
+could feel the moist flesh of her satiny smooth cunt walls as they 
+slipped wetly around his long, extended tongue, the lining of her 
+vagina opening and closing in a tiny sucking motion of its own, 
+attempting to pull his tongue deeper and deeper into its moist depths. 
+Her heels, in his crouching back, pushed him down hard, pressing his 
+body into the fleshy trap of her open thighs; he could barely breathe, 
+his nosed mashed tight against the tiny, erect button of her sex, 
+above, his tongue, below, savoring the alkaline flavor of the flowing 
+juices of her lust. God! It was inciting his cock to a throbbing 
+hardness he didn't believe was possible. Never had he been able to hold 
+himself back this long before as he brought a woman almost to the peak 
+of climax before shoving the rock-hardness of his prick in her and 
+bringing them both to the rapturous, soaring heights of sexual release. 
+He had to get it in her pretty damned soon or he would explode his jism 
+all over the place.
+
+The young wife's body was lost, consumed in the ecstatic fires that 
+raged, sensually, in her. Every muscle of her body tensed as she 
+strained her hips upward, pushing up toward the excitation of the 
+maddening probe at the junction of her thighs. It was magnificent! It 
+was beautiful beyond her imagination; first the feather ... now his 
+licking tongue brought her pleasure from out of this world.
+
+Her updrawn legs scissored, opened and closed around the tormenting 
+head licking gluttonously at her flaming cunt. The cords of her neck 
+stood out, strainingly, as she pulled with superhuman strength against 
+the back of his head.
+
+"OOoooh! OOOOOooohhhhh! AAAaaggggggh!" she groaned in ecstasy of 
+beginning release, as she realized that orgasm would come to her with 
+the licking of her cunt only, and she splayed her legs wider and ground 
+her pelvis up into his face to give him greater access to her cunt that 
+roared with the flames of hell. "Go on! Don't stop! Oh, God ... don't 
+stop licking me! Lick me! Lick my cunt!"
+
+There came a roaring in her ears and she was one with the lacy canopy 
+of the trees overhead, the birds that flitted and twittered there; her 
+home was the blue sky ... and she was in it and of it, the rapture of 
+space and of the deeps in one ... one soaring climax that described a 
+parabola of the infinite and the finite and she wanted it to go on and 
+on forever. She screamed with the sweet, intolerable delight of her 
+transport, and when it was over she lay gasping for breath, her eyes 
+glazed, her body jerking convulsively as wave after wave of welcome 
+euphoria, well-being and relief flooded through her. Gradually, her 
+senses returned and she was still on the ground, lying on her bath 
+towel, the same trees overhead that filtered the sunlight on them in 
+ever-changing patterns of light and shadow.
+
+Andy watched her as she climaxed. She had come too early, he decided 
+... maybe he had gone on licking her for too long.
+
+She's had her fun ... now I'll have mine!
+
+He turned her over to her stomach, and she didn't resist. Her willpower 
+was, seemingly, drained from her by the power of her orgasm. He leaned 
+down to kiss the full, smooth, rounded buttocks; his teeth nipped at 
+her with sharp, little playful bites. She felt him draw the smooth, 
+rounded orbs apart with his hands and he licked the soft, fleshy 
+crevice between them. She felt the stretching strain on her anal 
+opening as he pulled the skin around it. Suddenly, she felt obscenely 
+naked and defenseless as he hovered over the deep red hole of her back 
+passage, but it didn't seem to matter, really ... nothing seemed to 
+matter, to her, any longer.
+
+Then, she felt him dip a finger into the viscid moisture of her vagina 
+and spread it on her tightly clenched anus, lubricating it for the 
+finger that now probed at the puckered, tight little portal.
+
+"Spread your legs!" he ordered. She obeyed him, splaying her legs far 
+to either side. His finger circled the opening before he prodded it 
+into her. She winced with the sudden, unexpected pain, jumping forward, 
+squirming away from the goad in her backside as he strained to shove it 
+into her, and suddenly it was in her, not hurting as she had expected; 
+rather, the unnatural entrant into her rectum was sending sensations of 
+erotic, salacious pleasure through her trembling body.
+
+He moved the probing digit around in the tight, expanding hole, sawing 
+it in and out, widening and stretching the tiny passage more and more. 
+She found herself, unaccountably, shoving her hips back, wriggling 
+them, lewdly, her fingernails digging into the black, moist earth. He 
+forced a second finger in, and she wailed aloud with the pain of it, 
+attempting to crawl away from him; he followed, pinning her down with 
+the palm of his other hand in the small of her back. For a moment, his 
+hand was still, allowing her backside to adjust to the larger size, 
+then the fingers began to work together inside her tightly clinging 
+rectum as he deliberately stretched and expanded the resilient flesh. 
+Her mouth fell open and she began to moan, excitedly, as she undulated 
+her pelvis back onto the strange invaders, a sense of masochistic and 
+abject subjugation sweeping over her, enveloping her with the pure 
+delight of the pleasure-pain.
+
+Feeling the muscles begin to relax, Andy pulled his fingers out of her, 
+the rubbery skin of her anal passage clinging to them and making an 
+obscene, sucking, hissing noise as they popped out.
+
+"Get on your knees!" he rasped. "Get your ass up in the air ... quick!"
+
+Obediently, she drew her knees up under her, presenting him with the 
+smooth rounded hemispheres of her buttocks, and she felt the hot, hairy 
+warmth of his loins as he came between them. A delicious shiver of 
+anticipation surged through her, as she felt the breadth of his red-
+cowled cock resting within the crevice of her ass, and from her upside-
+down position, she could look down between her legs to where his heavy, 
+sperm-loaded balls hung down in their sac, below. Impulsively, she 
+reached back through the arch of her white, tapering legs and cupped 
+them in her hand, caressing and teasing them.
+
+"Put it in for me!" he hissed, and without hesitation, she reached up 
+to grasp his throbbing rod of hardened cock, the enormous size of it 
+apparent to her, for the first time, as she found that she could not 
+encircle it. It was huge!
+
+She held her breath as he clutched at her waist, beginning to pull her 
+back against him, and she placed the knob of the lust-inflated cudgel 
+against the tight, hairless portal of her backside. She felt him begin 
+to shove at her, the tip beginning to worm into that forbidden passage 
+when she began to realize that it would never fit. She could never take 
+that thing in her rectum! He strained with redoubled efforts to force 
+an entrance; suddenly, he flexed his hips, driving the blood-engorged 
+head into the smooth, softness of her anus. She screamed, the sound of 
+it resounding and echoing through the primeval forest ... the sound of 
+primitive fear ... and lust. Frantically, she tried to pull away from 
+him, but he held her tight. She could not escape the crush of his 
+powerful hands.
+
+"Oh, Dear God! It hurts ... too much! You're too big! You'll split me!" 
+she screamed.
+
+... But, he ignored her pleas, shoving, mercilessly onward, as he 
+hugged her hips to him, forcing his cock ever deeper and deeper into 
+the tightness of that tiny, virginal back passage.
+
+"Push back! Push back ... against me!" he rasped. "Shake your ass! 
+It'll go in!"
+
+She couldn't think. There was only pain ... unbearable pain that 
+permeated her loins, spreading like poison in her belly ... an 
+unbelievable agony that seared her body-mind. It was as if a huge, 
+unpeeled log had been rammed into her body.
+
+"Back! Back! Shove your ass back!" he snarled in frustration, beads of 
+sweat beginning to form on his brow.
+
+She pushed, straining back at him, opening her asshole with deliberate, 
+mind-shattering will, and his enormous rod surged into the spongy, 
+resistant flesh of her backside without mercy, pushing waves of pink, 
+tortured rectal lining ahead of it. She groaned and groaned again in 
+ear-shattering peals of sound, as she felt sure that she had been split 
+asunder, a vision of the punishment meted out in olden times flashing 
+through her crazed brain. She felt like one of those ancients who were 
+drawn by the legs up onto a sharpened stake and then set upright in the 
+ground ... left to die a horrible soul-wrenching death!
+
+"AAAAaaaagggghhhh!" she groaned as his pelvis smacked with stinging 
+force against the softness of her smoothly rounded buttocks. She heard 
+him whine in pain and passion as he began to move in and out of the 
+soft tightness of her resistant rectum.
+
+Slowly, by degrees, the torment of that unbearable pain lessened, and a 
+certain masochistic yet erotic stimulation began to meld with it. She 
+clenched her teeth, grindingly, her head wagging from side to side, her 
+hair, shining gold, in the sifting sunlight hanging down almost to the 
+ground and covering her face in hopeless entanglement, as he rammed 
+into her again and again ... and yet again.
+
+She was being sodomized!
+
+The dawning realization came to her that she was suffering a final 
+debasement ... that a most obscene, vile act was being performed upon 
+her defenseless body, and her shame flooded over her, enveloping her, 
+pinning her, helplessly, immobile, unable to think straight, to winnow 
+out her feelings and thoughts, rearrange them into some logical 
+sequence or system of reasoning; she tried to think, but each time he 
+thrust into her, brutally, driving her forward, she braced herself on 
+hands and knees and squirmed herself back onto his beautiful, ravishing 
+cock until she was filled to overflowing with an all-encompassing 
+feeling of masochistic joy. The pain in her backside had now become a 
+strangely pleasurable thing to her. Uncontrollably, not knowing why she 
+should do it, she began to rock backwards and forwards, vigorously, in 
+time with his rampaging, primal movements. She found her undulant body 
+moving in perfect harmony with him, her buttocks scribing tiny circle 
+as she moved back against him, absorbing the great length and breadth 
+of his cock into her sensate rear passage. The excitement had begun to 
+mount within her, and she reached back under the cusp of her loins to 
+the swinging balls, below, caressing them with her fingers as he 
+pounded into her.
+
+Blinding sweat poured down Andy Sloan's face as he labored to satisfy 
+his demanding prick buried in the spongy depths of her clenching 
+rectum. He watched with fascination as the pink flesh of the tight, 
+round hole drew back with his cock, greedily clasping at it, 
+imprisoning him there. He grinned with sadistic delight as his balls 
+smacked heavily with a flat slapping noise against her coraline cunt 
+each time his prick was sunk to the hilt in her widespread crevice. He 
+watched enthralled, as his white, throbbing cock disappeared all the 
+way up her undulant ass with every rampaging plunge, leaving none of 
+his great length visible to the eye as it was absorbed full length into 
+the tight resilient channel, straining to burst right up into her 
+bowels.
+
+His balls had begun to palpitate with almost unbearable pain; he had 
+waited too long, and his prick felt as though it would burst like a 
+gas-filled balloon laden beyond its bursting point. Each time he thrust 
+into her, his sensate cock felt as though he were ramming it into a 
+meat grinder. He knew that he was almost ready to come, the searing, 
+acid-like pain back, behind the root of his cock made him feel that a 
+great lake of sperm, damned behind the tumescent flesh of his penis was 
+ready to breach and flood from him in a huge tide of spewing white, hot 
+liquid. She was moaning, crazily, her beautiful face flushed, her eyes 
+rolling in her head and she panted in short gasping breaths of pure 
+animal passion.
+
+She groaned, "Yes ... oh, yeeessss! Fuck it ... hard! Fuck me! Fuck my 
+ass! Hard! Hard! Hard!"
+
+Her words incited him even more; he could cum, now, any time he wanted 
+to shoot it into her. He withdrew his prick to the tip, watched her 
+tight, elastic anus pucker around him, but still gripping him, tightly; 
+then, he rammed in one, long, smooth stroke all the way to his pelvis. 
+Joan whined in ecstasy of building rapture. He rammed, again, pulling 
+her back, simultaneously, onto his lust-incited cock, the sheath of her 
+rectum sliding up his rock-hard rod with the ease of a well-oiled 
+machine, and she screamed out her lewd lust to the forested hillsides.
+
+Then it began for him! The boiling magma of his sperm came roiling 
+through the length of his cock, hosing from him in never-ending jets of 
+white semen, viscous and hot, jetting far-far up into the forever-
+stretched channel of her asshole. His body jerked, convulsively, his 
+mouth hanging open, his eyes glazed, as he felt the blasting force of 
+his ejaculate spew from him; he slammed into her one more time, pulling 
+her buttocks back tight, tighter into him, his cock skewering into her 
+another millimeter of depth as he froze, immobile, and let the 
+pleasurable sensations of his orgasm swarm over him, his sensate cock 
+pumping wildly, below, draining his bloated balls of their too-long-
+held load of lewd sperm.
+
+"God! I'm summing! Fuck back! Pound your ass back at me," he cried, his 
+voice rasping in his throat.
+
+Joan, beneath his battering assault, felt the first delicious spurts of 
+the hot, white sperm spew up into the depths of her backside. It 
+splashed through her body like a giant tidal wave, the pure force of 
+his wildly ejaculating cock hosing into her touching off her own racing 
+climax, the second he had given her, and she screamed with the 
+voluptuous rapture of wanton abandonment, as a great surging gush of 
+heretofore unknown pleasure rippled through her, and she felt his hot, 
+thick semen running down the crevice of her wide-split buttocks to the 
+furrow of her naked cunt, be low.
+
+Grunting, Andy collapsed on top of her, bearing her to the ground with 
+his weight. He moaned in satiated agony.
+
+"God! That was good! That tight little asshole almost milked me dry!"
+
+Beneath him, Joan mewled and gurgled, gasping for breath.
+
+I didn't know it was possible! Oh, God! That such a vile thing ... 
+could give such pleasure ... is almost unbelievable!
+
+Shame and degradation swarmed over her, again, the shame of it 
+reddening her cheeks. She stirred beneath him.
+
+"Let me up, now ... please."
+
+He rolled from her, his rapidly deflating cock pulling from her with a 
+hissing pop.
+
+"Did you like that, Doll," he asked her.
+
+"It was ... undeniably sexy ..." she said. "But, horribly vile ... and 
+obscene! I-I couldn't ever endure it... again!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Gayle Sloan watched her husband until he was out of sight in the trees 
+and heaved a sigh of relief. She was glad that Andy was coming out of 
+his terrible depression; his renewed interest in her, as well as his 
+present headlong pursuit of Joan Wright, was a healthy sign that he was 
+recovering from the devastating blow to his ego when he had been 
+replaced by Buzz Henson as leader of this small band of aviation 
+castaways.
+
+She knew that Buzz was working in the plane; she had noted, after he 
+had changed jeans, that he had gone inside the plane carrying a small 
+kit of tools. She had expected him to go back up on the ridge, but the 
+look of agitation on his face as he had busied himself around the 
+crushed hulk had indicated that his present task was more important 
+than keeping the sky-watch; additionally, of course, there were the 
+three signal fires that had been laid out first, in the middle of the 
+small, natural meadow where they had come down. These fires were to be 
+lit, anyway, at the first sight or sound of any aircraft in the skies 
+around them.
+
+Rising, she looked through her baggage until she found a simple cotton 
+dress. Swiftly, she stripped nude, spent a few moments in freshening 
+up, applying a dab of make-up and running a brush, hastily through her 
+lush chestnut hair. Satisfied with her hasty preparations, she put on 
+the dress, buttoned the buttons down the front, prudently, leaving the 
+two top buttons unfastened. She looked down at her body to see the 
+effect and smiled to herself as she observed the deep cleft of her 
+full-mounding breasts, her hands going to them to smooth and massage, 
+the nipples coming erect against the light material of her dress; then 
+her hands moved down over the svelte curves of her hips, molding the 
+dress to her figure.
+
+Without hesitation, Gayle walked across the clearing to the hulk of the 
+airplane. She found Buzz seated in the passenger's seat just behind the 
+pilot's seat; he had the plane's transmitter partially disassembled, 
+parts and tools were lying on the opposite seat. He looked up as she 
+approached the shattered door that barely hung from the opening. His 
+face was grim.
+
+"Oh ... hello, Mrs. Sloan ..." he greeted her, glumly.
+
+"Why so down at the mouth ... Buzz? Are you worried ...?
+
+"Yes ... quite frankly, I am," he answered. "I thought I'd try to get 
+this transmitter going ... to see if I can get us out of here! ... It's 
+getting too dangerous!"
+
+She shivered. "I should say ... bears and mountain lions ... who knows 
+what else ...!"
+
+"That's enough ...!"
+
+Peering inside, she noted that he had removed the two rear passenger 
+seats and had spread a worn sleeping bag on the floor. This, she 
+decided was where he had been sleeping, and she found herself wishing 
+she had known it sooner; however, her husband's funky mood and avowed 
+dislike for Buzz, had served to keep her from becoming better 
+acquainted with the young pilot. When Andy's interest in Joan had 
+prompted him to follow her, she knew that everything was back to 
+normal.
+
+"Can I watch ...?" she asked. "I know I'd be no help to you ... but 
+I'll promise to stay out of your way ... "
+
+"Sure! ... Be my guest ...!"
+
+Gayle held up her hands to him for help in getting in; he put the 
+transmitter chassis aside, rose from his seat and came to the door. 
+Grasping her hands, he hoisted her easily up to him, her dress hiking 
+up to reveal bare legs almost to her hips; the view was not wasted on 
+him, the startlingly white columns of her tapering thighs excited him 
+with their perfect loveliness. When she stood before him, he looked 
+down the valley of her magnificent breasts and knew instantly that they 
+too were equally unfettered. He stooped to move the parts and tools 
+from the seat opposite him to the co-pilot's seat. Wordlessly, he 
+indicated that she could sit.
+
+"Thank you ..." she murmured as she sat down, crossing her legs 
+carefully, an expanse of white thigh showing, provocatively below the 
+hem of her dress.
+
+Buzz picked up the transmitter, again, and studied it.
+
+"I've worked this thing over pretty carefully, but I haven't been able 
+to locate the trouble, yet ... It'd help if I had some test equipment 
+... but ..." He shrugged. "Out here ...!
+
+Seemingly impulsive, yet studiedly provocative, Gayle leaned toward him 
+with warm interest, her voice low, "Buzz ... we will get out ... won't 
+we?"
+
+"Of course ...!"
+
+Her hand reached out to touch his knee. The electric, highly erotic 
+shock, struck at his groin.
+
+"I couldn't talk to you ... before ... My husband was somewhat peeved 
+... with you ..."
+
+"Peeved is a mild description ... He hates my guts!" Buzz supplied.
+
+"Well ... yes, but I've wanted to tell you ... even though I love my 
+husband, dearly ... I think you were right ...!" Her hand moved on his 
+knee, lightly, searing him with its warmth.
+
+Leaning over, Buzz deposited the transmitter chassis on the pilot's 
+seat; as he half-rose to do so, her hand did not move, but his 
+twisting, rising motion brushed her hand up his thigh. She saw the 
+bulge in his pants and her hand swept upward, feather-touching him. His 
+penis throbbed once as she touched him, then he sat back down. She 
+withdrew her hand, quickly. His face was tinged with pink. He faced 
+her.
+
+"Do you always play games ...?" he asked her.
+
+"I love them!"
+
+"Swinging games ...?"
+
+"... And perform and do ...!"
+
+"Both of you?" he queried.
+
+"Yes!"
+
+"Is that why he went stalking Joan a while ago...?"
+
+"Yes ...! He saw you and Joan ... on the ridge, this afternoon ...!" 
+she smiled.
+
+"... And you're ... stalking me ...?" He raised his eyebrows.
+
+"Do you object ...?" she countered.
+
+"Hell no!" he assured her. "I just wanted to know the ground rules ..."
+
+He reached out to the remaining buttons, still fastened, of her dress 
+and dexterously undid them, liberating the full, round orbs of her 
+satin-smooth breasts to his gaze and touch. He cupped them in his 
+hands, kneading and massaging their magnificent fleshy firmness and 
+rolling the hardening nipples between his fingers.
+
+Gayle came off her seat, sinking to her knees between his legs, her 
+face upturned for his kiss. His mouth came down on her lips, hard, his 
+tongue stabbing into her throat, and she sucked and nipped at it, as it 
+explored her mouth.
+
+His hands were busy. He pulled the dress down off her shoulders, she 
+helping, shrugging the garment from her until she was nude from the 
+waist up, the cooling air of late afternoon washing over her and she 
+shivered with the delightful sensations.
+
+Now, her hands were equally, busily employed. She reached, found, 
+zipped, his fly coming open; then, her hand dipped, found and 
+liberated, bringing his hardened cock out to feel and fondle. She 
+gasped against his voracious mouth, unbelieving, as she felt the girth 
+and length of the rounded rod of near steel she caressed. Her hands 
+caused it to throb to greater hardness as her slim fingers explored, 
+her nails gently scratching up and down its length; then a hand reached 
+to cup his testicles and she used her nails, again, to titillate and 
+taunt. It was his turn to gasp, and his prick jerked, involuntarily, 
+expanding and growing rock-hard in her light-fingered grasp. Suddenly, 
+she squeezed hard, using both hands, and began to twist and wring, her 
+hands going in opposite directions as though she were wringing water 
+from a rinsed garment. The excruciating, erotic sensations swarming 
+through his member brought yet another short, sharp intake of breath 
+and a moan was wrung from deep in his throat. He broke the kiss and 
+rose suddenly to his feet.
+
+Gayle had to release his cock as he stood to his feet, but she quickly 
+recovered it, her mouth following her hands. She milked back the loose 
+fold of the foreskin to reveal the red, blood-engorged head, her lips 
+sought it to kiss and lave, her tongue working, savoring and teasing, 
+while, above her, Buzz stripped off his shirt and undershirt, flinging 
+them into the pilot's seat beside him. He looked down to see her pink 
+tongue licking him almost as a cat licks its fur.
+
+"Suck it!" he breathed, and her lips quickly encircled the smooth, 
+rubbery head, her tongue beginning to run in circles around the raised 
+ridges, then flattening to suck like a nursing infant; finally the 
+sinuous tip of her teasing lingual member tried to enter the slit in 
+the crown of the gently throbbing head. Buzz' hips moved gently, 
+undulating back and forth, and she began to absorb more and more of 
+him, her lips sliding down, down, over him, until more than half of his 
+throbbing penis had been wetly sheathed in the warm wet confines of her 
+working mouth and throat; the delicious sensations cascading over him 
+were wild in the extreme, and, God! He had to have this wild little 
+bitch ... drive his cock into her squirming pussy ... now!
+
+"God! That's enough!" he groaned, reaching down to hoist her up to him, 
+she reluctantly forced to release his cock from her avid mouth. 
+Quickly, he stripped the dress down over her hips, tossing it 
+carelessly onto the sleeping bag, his arms encircling her lush, full 
+hips, fingers digging into the twin, globoid buttocks, smooth and fully 
+rounding under his salacious hands. Pulling her hard into him, he 
+slipped his hardened rod between her legs into the soft curls of pubic 
+hair lining her cunt-slit and moved it there, feeling the smooth, 
+lubricious moistness and the palpitating warmth she generated. The 
+spiky hardness of her nipples thrust into his chest as her arms went 
+around him, her hands smoothing across the muscularity of his broad 
+back, then dropping to the waistband, trying to slide her hands down 
+over his trim, flat buttocks. Now, her hands were busy as she unbuckled 
+and shoved his jeans down to entangle his legs about the knees, her 
+hands returning to slide down the waist band of his shorts to grasp his 
+slim buttocks to pull in hard until their pubes were in contact and the 
+head of his cock nestled solidly all the way between her legs and back 
+against the tiny, tight aperture of her anus.
+
+"You want it ... don't you?" he rasped through a dry throat. "You want 
+me ... to fuck you ...?"
+
+"Oh, God ... yes! I've got to have that wonderful cock!" she groaned. 
+Fuck me ... quick! ... Before I go out of my mind!"
+
+He released her and she stumbled to the sleeping bag on the floor, 
+lowering herself to it to lie on her back, her hands going to her 
+breasts to smooth and fondle, then sliding down over the firm whiteness 
+of her belly and thighs; meanwhile, Buzz flung off his jeans and shorts 
+to stand completely nude, his hardened sex rod standing out at an acute 
+angle. Her eyes locked on it with a lewd smile of anticipation.
+
+"I don't believe it ...!" she gasped.
+
+"You will ... when you get it in you!" he grinned in anticipation.
+
+Gayle held up her arms, invitingly, to him, and Buzz lowered himself 
+down on top of her. The moment his flesh touched her she shivered with 
+sensual delight, her limbs trembling with delicious anticipation, and 
+he gritted out between his teeth, "I'm going to fuck you until you 
+can't walk! you cheating little bitch!"
+
+"Please ... lover! That's the way I want it ... wild and hard!"
+
+Their mouths locked, tongues probed and savored and she rubbed her 
+undulant body against him, her hands reaching down to between them, 
+stroking his hard cock as it throbbed and jerked in her hand.
+
+His mouth left her lips and moved on, voraciously, down over her neck 
+and shoulders to the magnificent hemispheres of her smooth, milk-white 
+breasts, their coral nipples hard and erect where he sucked and nipped, 
+bringing gasps of mixed pleasure and pain from her lips; then his mouth 
+moved down and away, and he slid down over her body, his hands 
+replacing his mouth on the full mounded orbs, kneading and massaging, 
+his strong-fingered digging bringing her a mass of electric, erotic, 
+sensations. Now his lips were on her ribs, below the breasts, on down 
+to her firm, flat belly, his tongue teasing and exploring her navel, 
+briefly, then moving away, following the line of down, straight down, 
+until they came to the triangle of reddish hair mounding there. He slid 
+his hands under her smooth buttocks and lifted them to him, his tongue 
+reaching out, now, to explore the inner softness of her thighs, her 
+loins a veritable whirlpool of rapturous expectation as she anticipated 
+the exquisite sensation of his tongue on and in her searing cunt.
+
+... And, suddenly, his tongue shot into her, darting snake-like into 
+the liquid depths of her vaginal opening, sending a sharp, shivering 
+spasm of uncontrolled delight up her spine to meld into her fiery loins 
+with the fury of a desert lightning storm.
+
+"OOooh! Wonderful ...! Magnificent!" she moaned.
+
+He licked and sucked, drawing her clitoris up into his mouth, it coming 
+to full erectness under his sensuously searching tongue. Gayle wanted 
+him inside her; she wanted his huge cock drubbing into her, turning her 
+cunt inside out ... destroying her with its massive power ... subduing 
+and subjugating her ... and she wanted it, now ... with all her being. 
+She pulled at his hair, her eyes closed, the ecstasy of the moment 
+overpowering her.
+
+"Put it in! Oh, God ... put that big cock of yours in my fucking cunt 
+... and fuck me! Fuck me ... to death with it!"
+
+She felt as if she were nothing but cunt, throbbing and aching for 
+fulfillment. Nothing mattered but sex ... cock and cunt! There was only 
+the lovely, whirling, exultantly exhilarating sensations of her 
+vibrant, pulsating vagina. She was cunt; he was cock; and that's all 
+that existed.
+
+His lean body slithered up her, wedging her thighs wide apart. She was 
+wet, flowered wide open to his entrance. Her cunt was like a moist, 
+yawning cavern ready to be stuffed to overflowing with cock and more 
+cock.
+
+Smoothly, he came into her, the great hardened rod bursting through the 
+resilient, moist portal, suddenly, shatteringly, spreading the coraline 
+walls as it raced ahead, plunging far up to the seat of her being, 
+flicking past her uterus to crash against the back wall of her warm, 
+moist vaginal passage, bringing her instantaneous pleasure-pain and she 
+screamed a long scream of sensual ecstasy, her mouth open, eyes glazed, 
+thighs quivering as she received him to the fullest, his pubic bone 
+smacking loudly, painfully into hers; below, his balls swung up hard to 
+smack into the smoothly rounded protuberances of her anal crevice. He 
+began to move it in her, in and out, back and forth, never stopping, 
+always probing, to the sides, up and down, farther, ever farther into 
+her, pressing her downward, pinning her to the sleeping bag, the great 
+cock skewering her, screwing and fucking into her cunt like a demon 
+from the underworld released upon the earth to feed and gorge upon her.
+
+She pinned back her thighs, mashing them to her breasts, exposing the 
+feast-set table of her loins to the feeding monster of his foraging 
+cock. Her buttocks wriggled, undulantly, moving in counterpoint to him; 
+together they composed a great fugue with one central blazing theme as 
+they moved closer and closer to the final smashing stretto.
+
+Her loins blazed, the flames obliterating all thought, except those of 
+joyous rapture, and she was aware of only the wet, noisy coupling 
+below. She was, vaguely, aware of his hands, running over her like 
+licking flames over a hearth-log, of his lips on her mouth, his tongue 
+in her throat then on her breasts, sucking and biting ... biting until 
+tiny rivulets of blood sprang from the coraline nipples, the 
+masochistic pleasure of it heightening the overall soaring ecstasy in 
+her heat-seared cunt and his body covered her, the hot friction of him 
+delicious as he swarmed against her, his lean young body straining and 
+laboring to bury his huge prick in her to the very hilt on every 
+downward plunging thrust.
+
+They both heard it ... the far-away throb of powerful airplane engines! 
+Rescue ... release from their entrapment in the Lion's Paw Mountains 
+was there, flying overhead, but neither paid attention ... nor did they 
+care. Nothing mattered but this flaming, soul destroying passion that 
+caught them up in a boiling cauldron, melding their flesh, blending it 
+into one flaming rapture of imminent release. He filled her, filled her 
+and fulfilled her, completely, as though his cock was a missing piece 
+of herself, and she wished that she could go on and on, forever and 
+even with his wonderful prick in her. If she could have that one thing, 
+she would be happy for the rest of her days, wanting nothing ... 
+needing nothing else in this world. Someone else would have to light 
+the signal fires!
+
+She gasped, words coming out, almost incoherently, as she panted, 
+reaching out for her orgasm ... the sweet release from the agony of her 
+searing, sensate cunt.
+
+"Screw me ... Buzz! Fuck me forever and ever! Oh! OOh! That's wonderful 
+... beautiful! All the way ... Buzz! Shove it in ... hard! Deep! That's 
+it! OOOoooh! I'm just about ready ... to cum ...! Oh! I am... I'm 
+cuuuummmiiinnngggg! AAAAAaaaaaAAAAaaaaggggghhhh!"
+
+Gayle writhed and panted her release under him. She heard his wailing 
+breath. He was going to cum right behind her. His cock was a punishing 
+cudgel as it rampaged in and out of her, relentlessly, making her 
+tingle through her whole body, from the tips of her toes to the back of 
+her skull. Suddenly, his hurtling body stiffened with one final, 
+slamming plunge into the viscid moistness of her cunt and he was 
+spewing his sperm far, far up into her, his cock jetting and pumping 
+wildly while delicious sensations of relaxing euphoria swept over him. 
+He grunted with satisfaction as his prick continued to spasm for a few 
+moments; then, he dropped his full weight on her, collapsing, after 
+that final, frantic effort.
+
+It was a dream, a heavenly vision ... to have such exquisite happiness 
+... to have it reside in your own body ... to be able to share it with 
+another person, and Gayle reflected on how unbelievably glorious it wax 
+to thus enjoy sex to its fullest.
+
+How wonderful---she thought---we're the King and Queen of Sex, for this 
+moment ... for this space in time; we reign supreme ... the Queen of 
+Cunt and the King of Cock!
+
+They were quiet for the space of several moments. Experimentally, Gayle 
+contracted the muscles of her vagina, squeezing the length of him with 
+an exquisite, sensuous sensation.
+
+He moaned, "Great! That's great! Do it again!"
+
+She did, and he became hard and ready, again.
+
+"Do you want me to fuck you, again ... little girl?" ~
+
+"Oh, God ... yes! Don't stop! Don't ever stop!" she gasped.
+
+... And, together, they began to explore each other's bodies, to learn, 
+to know, giving and taking, their pleasure coming in waves of sensation 
+to their tinglingly sensual beings.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Jim Wright watched Gayle Sloan as she walked to the crashed airplane, 
+was aware of the murmur of voices as she talked to Buzz Henson. He was 
+feeling much better, as a matter of fact, he was feeling better than he 
+was letting Joan know. Surreptitiously, he had been sitting up, even 
+standing up a little, exercising to regain muscle tone, knowing that he 
+still had a job to do and must do it soon. He didn't like to deceive 
+Joan; he would have willingly told her all, but he had been pledged to 
+absolute secrecy in the matter. Now, he realized that this was the 
+first time, since he had been fully conscious, that the Sloan's shelter 
+was completely unoccupied. This was his chance!
+
+Rising to his feet, he stretched, finding that he was a little weak; 
+his head hurt, but the codeine tablets was keeping the pain under 
+control. Perhaps, tomorrow, he would try to dispense with taking them 
+as often, then the following day, try to cut them out all together. 
+Under no circumstances, did he want to become in any way dependent upon 
+them.
+
+Quietly, he moved across the grassy space between his shelter and the 
+Sloan's, keeping a wary eye and his ear cocked for the approach of 
+anyone. Carefully, he searched through the various items of luggage 
+belonging to Andy Sloan, his boss. Finally, he found it, a bulky 
+waterproof package; he opened it only enough to reveal the contents to 
+his disbelieving eyes. Roughly, he estimated the amount at between 
+forty and fifty thousand dollars. Whistling softly to himself, he re-
+wrapped the package precisely as he had found it, placed all the other 
+items of clothing back on top and walked back to his own shelter, 
+sitting down to think through what he must do.
+
+There has to be a reason! A man like Andy doesn't take chances like 
+this ... with his career and reputation ... unless there's a pretty 
+strong motive. God! I wouldn't have thought he would do something like 
+that!
+
+He remembered the day almost two months before when he had been 
+summoned to the private office of Mr. Kitchen. Frank Winfield Kitchen, 
+one of the senior partners in the firm. As he entered the sumptuous 
+office he found Henry Knox Wilson, the other third of the company, 
+present; however, Andy Sloan was not there. He was in Los Angeles for 
+the day, attending to some company business. After some small talk, the 
+solution to a minor problem was solved for Jim, and he prepared to 
+leave, assuming that his business with the two architects was 
+completed. Frank Kitchen stabbed him with an arresting look from his 
+ice-blue eyes beneath white shaggy eyebrows. His craggy face was grim.
+
+"Jimmy ... Hank ... that is, Mr. Wilson and I have a problem we want 
+you to help solve!" he said, bluntly.
+
+"Of course, Sir ... if I'm able ..." Jim began.
+
+"It's not concerned with architecture!" Henry Wilson added.
+
+"I'm afraid I don't understand ..."
+
+Frank Kitchen continued, "We think we can trust you! We're going to lay 
+the cards on the table ... then you can make the decision, for 
+yourself, whether you want to play ... or not!"
+
+The two men told him they were suspicious of Andy Sloan. There were 
+funds unaccounted for, everybody had been checked out, and everything 
+pointed to Andy. They wanted him to cultivate Sloan, try to find out 
+what he was doing with the money, report to them what he found out; 
+they would handle it from there. It was only a matter of time before 
+the accountants would begin to ask embarrassing questions. They wanted 
+to be ready for that day. Would Jim help them? He made the decision on 
+the spot and was pledged to absolute secrecy.
+
+Thus it was that Jim began to be included in Golf dates with Andy ... 
+invited to his home for cocktails and dinners, and finally, was invited 
+on this camping and fishing trip to northern Montana. The suggestion 
+that they swap wives was surprising and monstrous to him, but he agreed 
+to it, reluctantly, knowing that he would never go through with it. 
+Before, that time ever arrived, he hoped to have definite proof of the 
+man's perfidy. Of course, he had not had told Joan any of this; he had 
+to be constantly on the alert not to say anything to her that would 
+reveal any of the situation to her.
+
+The rending crash of the airplane in this wilderness had left him 
+injured and unable to function, until now. The slight concussion, with 
+its debilitating pain, had put him out of circulation for two or was it 
+three-days ... he couldn't remember exactly. Events had swirled around 
+him, dimly, and he had been aware of very little until this afternoon.
+
+He wondered where Joan could be. Buzz and Gayle were in the plane. Andy 
+and Joan were unaccounted for, and he felt some irritation and a 
+foreboding; he was uneasy.
+
+I just hope to hell that Andy hasn't tried to take advantage of Joan, 
+somehow! He's a real lecher ... if I ever saw one ...!
+
+Suddenly, the sound of airplane engines throbbed down from the sky. He 
+stood to his feet and surveyed the blue. Nothing! Looking toward the 
+wrecked plane, he expected Buzz and Gayle to come out excitedly to help 
+him light the signal fires. When there was no stir in the crashed hulk, 
+he reached into his pocket for cigarette lighter, flicked it to make 
+sure it worked and began walking toward the three piles of brush Buzz 
+had stacked in the middle of the glade. Glancing back over his 
+shoulder, he still saw no activity in the plane on the part of Buzz and 
+Gayle.
+
+What a hell of a time to be having a party!
+
+Jim knew he should be running to get to the signal fires, but he still 
+felt weak; it was frustrating. He called over his shoulder.
+
+"Buzz! Buzz! There's a plane! A plane in the sky!"
+
+It seemed to him forever, that long walk across the glade, but he made 
+it! Swiftly, he knelt to light the tinder, going to each of the three 
+piles of brush; soon, he stepped back to watch them burn, giving off 
+three columns of smoke, an international distress signal. Anxiously, he 
+scanned the sky, trying to spot the plane whose engines still rumbled 
+down to him.
+
+Probably a military transport ... older piston job! But, flying pretty 
+high!
+
+*  *  *
+
+Joan had entered the stream, again, to bathe. Somehow, she felt she 
+must ... to wash away some of the shame, if not from her soul, at 
+least, from her body.
+
+Andy had watched her as she dressed. She was silent, uncommunicative. 
+When she was finished dressing, she simply walked away up the stream, 
+heading back to camp.
+
+"Hey! Wait up! I'll walk with you ..." Andy called.
+
+She turned. "I'd prefer to go back ... alone ... Mr. Sloan!"
+
+"Oh, so it's Mater Sloan ... now? That's mighty uppity from a little 
+bitch whose just had the shit fucked out of her by her husband's boss," 
+he sneered.
+
+"Yes!" she grimaced at his lewd remark. "And it will remain that way!"
+
+He arose and walked toward her.
+
+"Don't come near me!" she warned.
+
+They both heard it! The sound of airplane engines.
+
+Joan's mouth was wreathed in an instant smile.
+
+"Thank God! It's an airplane!"
+
+Swiftly, she turned and ran toward the signal fires. As she burst from 
+the trees into the glade, she saw that the fires had been lit, and a 
+man stood near them gazing skyward. She couldn't believe her eyes.
+
+It's Jimmy! Jimmy lit the fires! ... But, where is Buzz?
+
+She ran!
+
+Breathlessly, she called, "Jim! Oh, Jim! You're up! ..."
+
+Suddenly, she was in his arms, her heart pounding.
+
+"You lit the fires ...?"
+
+"Of course ...!"
+
+"But where's Buzz ...?"
+
+"Busy ... I guess. I just happened to get here ... first!"
+
+Together, they scanned the sky. Suddenly, Joan screamed, "Look! I think 
+I see something!" She pointed to the Southwest.
+
+Jim looked, saw the glint of sunshine on bright metal.
+
+"You're right Joan! There it is ... but he's a long ways from here and 
+up pretty high! The chances of his seeing us are one in a thousand!"
+
+"Then ... there's no hope ...?"
+
+"I wouldn't say that ... If they see the smoke, they might make a 
+report on it ... but as high as they are ... I ..."
+
+He stopped dead in mid-sentence, his eyes focused over his wife's 
+shoulder.
+
+"My God!" he exclaimed.
+
+Giving Joan a slight shove, Jim ordered, "Get on the other side of the 
+fires!"
+
+She looked where he pointed. Andy Sloan trotted toward them across the 
+meadow, unknowing, unaware that behind him and gaining on him was the 
+Grizzly Bear.
+
+Joan screamed.
+
+Her husband shoved her, roughly, rasping out at her, "Move!"
+
+Numbly, she obeyed.
+
+Jim yelled, "Andy! Behind you! The bear ...!"
+
+Andy glanced over his shoulder and began to run toward them and the 
+safety of the fires. Jim remembered the pistol tucked into the 
+waistband of his trousers; he deployed, running to the side about 
+thirty feet. He saw that Andy was still safe, keeping ahead of the 
+bear. With the big pistol in his hand he estimated the distance at 
+eighty yards; he considered it risky ... out of range for a hand gun.
+
+Suddenly, the older man tripped and fell. He was about fifty yards 
+away. He lay stunned, gasping for breath.
+
+Jim sat down, braced his elbows between his knees, held the revolver in 
+a steady two-hand grip, aimed and fired, trying to place his shot in 
+the body. The bear was hit. Suddenly, it reared to its hind feet and 
+charged upon the fallen man, and Jim saw that he had wounded the animal 
+in the left front leg. Now the bear presented a larger target and Jim 
+put two more bullets into the body. The bear still charged, seemingly 
+unbothered by his wounds, intent only upon the man on the ground.
+
+Jim's next shot blended with the high, heavy report of a high-powered 
+rifle in the hands of Buzz Henson. The bear crashed to the ground a 
+bare five feet from Andy Sloan.
+
+Dumbly, he looked from the bear, quivering and dying to where Jim 
+Wright sat and was finally aware of Buzz Henson when he arrived, 
+breathless, to finish the bear with a shot in the head. Jim walked over 
+to the carcass. He was still trembling from the excitement.
+
+Andy arose from the ground. He looked at the two men and said, "Jim ... 
+Buzz ... words fail me ... I-I can only say ... thanks ..."
+
+"Just lucky ...!" Jim said.
+
+"I was betting on you ... until you fell," Buzz added, jokingly.
+
+The three men examined the dead bear. It was a young boar.
+
+"Well ... we sure as hell won't starve, now!" Buzz said. "We'll have 
+bear steaks for dinner!"
+
+Gayle had now joined Joan. The two women started toward the group of 
+men, but Buzz warned them back.
+
+"It's not a very pretty sight!" he told them.
+
+True to his word, Buzz brought steaks from the bear for the evening 
+meal, but somehow, it was only he and Gayle who ate, ravenously, of 
+them. Andy tried it, but didn't like the flavor. Jim ate a small 
+portion, but Joan could only bring herself to taste it. She found it 
+strong ... and definitely male!
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+After they had eaten the evening meal, Jim, who was rapidly regaining 
+his strength, remarked that he was in need of exercise, and walked out 
+into the glade toward the smoldering fires.
+
+"Don't go too far away ...!" Buzz warned.
+
+"Hardly ... I'm not up to a hundred yard dash ... yet!" he returned.
+
+Joan, whose duty it was to wash the dishes and cooking ware, looked up 
+as he arose. Quickly, she said, "Jimmy ... if you'll wait a few moments 
+... I'll go with you ..."
+
+"I'll be all right, Joan, besides I've got my trusty shooting iron ... 
+Got to get some of the kinks out ..."
+
+With true wifely concern, she said, "Please, be careful ... Darling 
+..."
+
+"I will ..." he grumbled as he walked away into the rosy half-light of 
+the dying day.
+
+She watched him go, her heart going with him; she was proud to be his 
+wife. It had taken her some time, after the shock of the excitement of 
+the bear, for her to realize that it was her husband, Jim, who had with 
+seeming calmness pumped three shots into the charging Grizzly Bear. To 
+be sure, Buzz had joined him in the final volley that had dropped the 
+bear dead in its tracks, but it was Jim, her Jim, who had faced the 
+first, deadly test, the big pistol bucking in his hand with deadly 
+accuracy.
+
+The shame and humiliation Joan had experienced with Buzz and, 
+subsequently, with Andy, had been almost more than she could bear. She 
+had been a helpless tool of her emotions and passions, and she wax 
+frightened; of course there had been the transitory fulfillment of sex 
+... satiation as she had never known it. His job had almost ruined 
+their married life; Jim's driving ambition to rise to the top in his 
+chosen field of architecture had caught the attention of the partners 
+in the world-famous architectural firm of Sloan, Kitchen and Wilson of 
+San Francisco. They had hired him away from a staid old firm in the 
+Midwest; Jim had jumped at the chance to prove himself. He had, 
+literally, worked night and day, putting in long, overtime hours on his 
+assigned projects.
+
+He always seemed to be too tired, at night; he fell into bed and slept, 
+his sex drive diminished to the point where Joan sometimes mused to 
+herself she might as well be a sister as a wife. She had heard often 
+about the development of such situations, a wife becoming a work widow, 
+hardly ever seeing her husband, almost never enjoying him in bed, 
+because the man was so tired he had no energy left to perform his 
+husbandly conjugal duties. Joan was sure it would never happen to them 
+... until it did. The weekends were the only times she could have him 
+to herself, but even then his work took him away from her most of the 
+time. She was hurt and confused, but she had decided to live with it, 
+sure in her own mind that it had to come to an end ... one way or 
+another!
+
+She tried to rationalize away her actions in succumbing to the 
+temptations of sex and the idea of a sort of perverse revenge ... a 
+revenge of pent-up sexuality and of hurt, when she had accepted at face 
+value the allegation that Jim had in some way---for a reason as yet 
+known only to him---bargained her chastity away with his boss. She 
+vowed strongly that Jim would never know of her aberrant behavior; 
+further she vowed that there would never be another episode, telling 
+herself that it was the strange circumstances of the plane crash, the 
+resultant close relationships and her need to do something for her 
+husband that had opened up the pandora's box of wanton sex. She hoped, 
+fervently, now that he was ambulatory and gaining in strength so 
+rapidly ... that his libido would return to their mutual advantage.
+
+Out here ... away from his work and all its pressures ... maybe we 
+could pick up the threads of our sex-life! I want him ... and need him 
+... so much! Jimmy is really the only man I could ever love ...!
+
+Of course, she told herself, the reason she agreed to come along on 
+this trip ... was to regain Jimmy's love ... the sexual love they both 
+needed. Then, the bomb shell of the crash and his injury had exploded 
+in her face, and she hadn't the experience to handle the situation. She 
+had acted the fool. She would have to bear the burden of her own 
+mistakes in silence. Then, she remembered! She had made a foolish 
+assignation with Buzz ... for tonight!
+
+Oh, God! What made me do a thing like that? I can't let him think ... 
+that I'm an-an adulterous wife of my own choosing! What can I do to get 
+out of it ...?
+
+While she had been thinking about her problems, she had worked steadily 
+at her camp housekeeping tasks; now, she had completed her chores, and 
+she looked around for Jim. He was nowhere to be seen in the camp area. 
+She was worried, but she didn't want to alarm anyone, so she resolved 
+to go look for him herself. She felt a little thrill ... a hope that 
+she would find him feeling even better ... that she might be able to 
+interest her husband in some good old-fashioned love-making.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Soon after Jim had left the eating area, Buzz Henson excused himself 
+and headed for the plane to do a little more work on the radio 
+transmitter, while there was still some daylight left.
+
+Andy went to his shelter to lie down. He told Gayle and Joan that he 
+still felt shaken up after his experience with the charging Grizzly 
+Bear.
+
+"I still feel kind of queasy ..."
+
+"I'll be with you in a little while, Andy," Gayle said.
+
+Then, the older woman helped Joan for a few minutes, finally, pleading 
+a headache herself, and went to the lean-to to join her husband. She 
+flopped down on the sleeping bag next to him, leaned over and kissed 
+him, hungrily.
+
+"Well ... " she asked, leaning back away from him. "How did you enjoy 
+her?"
+
+"Great! I think she could learn to swing!"
+
+"Not yet ...?"
+
+"No ... It's too early ..." he judged. "But she'll come around! It'll 
+take a little more work with her."
+
+"Pleasant work ... though! I couldn't teach Buzz a thing ... He's a 
+real stud!" she gushed.
+
+"That's what I told you ... remember?"
+
+"Yes ... lover! I'll always remember!"
+
+"How about Jim?" he reminded. "He's up ... walking around, now."
+
+"He might not feel up to it ..."
+
+"I always figured, if a guy could walk ... he could also fuck!" Andy 
+observed. "Anyway ... you don't have to make him work for it!"
+
+Gayle stood quickly to her feet. She looked out and saw that there was 
+still a waning half-light in the sky.
+
+"Good idea!" she smiled. "I'm going to go look for him ... while 
+there's still a little daylight left ..."
+
+She looked toward the cooking fire; Joan was still busy washing up the 
+dishes, unaware of anything else, as she concentrated on getting a 
+stubborn pot clean; then, Gayle walked from the camp, swiftly, quietly, 
+keeping the shelter between herself and Joan, heading slightly up 
+stream, then turning to walk downstream when she came to the bank. She 
+searched ahead of her as she walked. He was not hard to find; he was 
+sitting on a fallen log, resting... or deep in thought.
+
+Jim saw her, recognized her, in the dim light as she came toward him 
+and wondered why she had searched him out; he was in no mood to talk to 
+anyone. He had been trying to think of a solution to the problem of 
+Andrew Sloan. The proof of the man's embezzlement of company funds lay 
+in a waterproof package of bank notes in the bottom of a soft duffel 
+bag in the Sloan's lean-to shelter, but there was no possibility of his 
+notifying Kitchen and Wilson. He would have to do the best he could 
+under the circumstances. The only saving grace of the present situation 
+was that he was in a position to know where Andy was at all times. The 
+man couldn't walk out of this place with the money, so, for the time, 
+at least, the money was safe.
+
+His boss' wife came to where he sat, easing herself onto the log beside 
+him. She smiled.
+
+"I'm glad I found you ... Jim ..."
+
+He looked up at her with a query, "Oh?"
+
+"Yes ... I-I ... wanted to tell you ... how very thankful I am for your 
+quick action today ..."
+
+"Just luck ... Mrs. Sloan ..."
+
+"Buzz said it was pretty good shooting ... three of your bullets were 
+in a six inch circle in the bear's chest! Where did you learn to shoot 
+like that ...?"
+
+"In the army," he said. "It's one of the necessary skills they drum 
+into you ..."
+
+She caught his tone of voice. "You don't like to shoot ...?"
+
+"No! Guns are for killing! When I left Southeast Asia ... I swore I'd 
+never touch one, again ... but when Andy went down ... I knew I'd have 
+to kill the bear! It was a hard decision to make!"
+
+Gayle put a trembling hand on his shoulder. Her voice was low. "For 
+Andy's sake ... I'm glad you made the right decision!" Her eyes misted. 
+Her lips quivered open, and she lifted her mouth to him to be kissed.
+
+The realization of what she wanted came to him a beat late, but as she 
+melted into his arms with a moan, her lips, moist and soft, begging him 
+for his kiss, he dropped his mouth to hers, surprised at the avid, 
+emotional return. Her tongue flicked out to outline his lips, then 
+snaked inside to tantalize the inner, sensitive surfaces; finally, 
+bursting through the barrier of his teeth to collide and intertwine 
+with his own.
+
+He was surprised and shocked; he had never really entertained a serious 
+idea of carrying through on his swap agreement with Andy; that was only 
+the key to clinching the invitation to accompany the Sloan's on this 
+trip.
+
+Her mouth was sweet, vibrant ... sexy, and her probing tongue was 
+alive, moving, as it searched and sent its message, sensual and sinuous 
+to his very being, the center of life, his loins, where the 
+contracting, crawling sensation, the racing, instantly trapped blood 
+bringing him to throbbing, erect alertness, below, jerking and growing 
+moment by moment and bulging out between his legs, told him how long it 
+had been since he had made love to his wife. It surprised him, also, 
+because of the weakness he had experienced, earlier in the day, when 
+the walk across the glade to the signal fires had seemed so horribly 
+far. His erection coming up so quickly at the touch of her lips gave 
+him a feeling of assurance, a sign that he must be healing well. Then, 
+he remembered who it was generating the sexual fire in him! It was not 
+his wife, Joan! It was his boss' wife whose voracious mouth aroused 
+him.
+
+Damn! She must be trying to carry out the crazy swap thing ... that 
+Andy suggested! ... And, I sure as hell had no intentions of carrying 
+it out! I was sure I'd be able to blow the whistle on him ... or stop 
+him, somehow, from bugging out or whatever it is he's going to do with 
+that big bag of money he's packing! Then, there would have been no 
+reason ... for swapping wives!
+
+Jim raised his head, suddenly, breaking the erotic kiss.
+
+"This is crazy ... Mrs. Sloan!"
+
+"Please, call me Gayle ... Jimmy ..." she said, languidly, leaning her 
+head against his chest.
+
+"We can't do this ... I'm married ... and you're married ... it just 
+isn't right!" he moralized.
+
+"So ... we're married ... you mean, of course, to different people ..." 
+she corrected.
+
+"Well," he huffed. "You know what I meant!"
+
+"Are you worried about Joan ...?"
+
+"Yes ... I've never ..." he began.
+
+Gayle cut in, "Well ... don't worry about her any more! According to 
+Andy ... she takes care of herself pretty well ... as far as sex is 
+concerned!"
+
+"What do you mean?" Jim growled.
+
+"I have every reason to believe that he made love to her this afternoon 
+...!"
+
+"That's impossible! Joan wouldn't ...! She just wouldn't do something 
+like that!"
+
+Suddenly, he remembered!
+
+Christ! While I was looking to Andy's luggage ... and Buzz and Gayle 
+were having their bang-bang party ... Andy was off somewhere with Joan!
+
+Didn't you find anything strange about their coming out of the woods 
+... at the same place ... before the bear came after Andy ...? she 
+goaded.
+
+"Well ... yes ... I did think of it, at the time ... but with the 
+excitement caused by that Grizzly ... I-I must have let it escape me 
+..."
+
+"... Of course ... that was one of the agreements you and Andy made ... 
+before we came away on this trip ..." she reminded him. "As a matter of 
+fact ... it was the big reason for bringing you two along ..."
+
+"... But, Christ! I never thought it'd ever get to that point ...!" he 
+blurted. "I-I ..." quickly, stopping himself, before he said more.
+
+"You thought ... what ...?"
+
+"That it could be avoided," he modified.
+
+"You wanted to avoid ... making love ... to me ...?" she pouted. "Don't 
+you find me ... attractive ... desirable ... in any way?"
+
+"It's not that ... you're really a beautiful ... woman ... but I-I've 
+never ..." he groped.
+
+"Had any other woman ...?" she supplied.
+
+"Well ... yes ... but, my boss' wife ... it's just not right ...!"
+
+"Andy's already laid Joan!"
+
+The flat statement made him gasp, "No! It can't be!"
+
+"He told me he had!"
+
+"H-He told you ...?"
+
+"Yes! We have no secrets," she asserted.
+
+"God!"
+
+His face flushed in anger.
+
+How could she ...? God ...! How could she make love to another man ...? 
+Joan ... unfaithful!? I can't believe it ...!
+
+"He must have taken advantage of her ... forced her!" he flung out, 
+trying to find a reason.
+
+"Andy's not a rapist! She must have done it of her own volition!" she 
+countered.
+
+"Bitch! Why the little bitch!" he thundered.
+
+"Don't be too hard on her ... she was just fulfilling her part of ..."
+
+He cut her off. "She didn't know about any agreement ... damn it! She 
+had no idea ... none at all ... about that!"
+
+"For Heavens' sake ... why ...?" Gayle probed.
+
+"Because I didn't tell her ... she would have refused!" he confessed. 
+"She must have given in ... made love to him ... on her own! That's it! 
+That's what happened!" he concluded.
+
+"So ... now ... you can have me ... if you want me ...?" her voice was 
+low, a bare murmur.
+
+Jim looked down at her, now, in the rapidly failing light and saw her 
+in a new way, as a desirable woman, a potential sex partner ... one who 
+could soothe him, at the same time give him a certain perverse 
+satisfaction in knowing that he had repaid his wife in kind.
+
+"God ... yes! I want you!" he said, taking her in his arms, his mouth 
+seeking and finding hers, his lips opening to take her tongue to suck 
+and nip, and as she came into his arms, he was aware of her nipples, 
+spiky against his chest through the light blouse she wore.
+
+His hand went up under the blouse to fondle and massage, the fullness 
+of her breasts plastic in his strong-fingered hand. He found the 
+globoid hemispheres smooth and warm to his touch, their magnificence 
+beyond comparison; he had to see more ... feel more. His trembling hand 
+reached and fumbled with the buttons, she finally helping him with 
+nimble fingers, then shrugging and moving arms to make its removal 
+easier.
+
+His quick, indrawn breath caught in his throat at the vision of 
+loveliness revealed to him, his mouth going to a breast to kiss, his 
+lips and tongue paying homage to the satiny smooth skin, then finally, 
+taking an erect, coral nipple to suck and tease; meanwhile, Gayle's 
+hands explored his body, her sensitive fingers running up his thigh to 
+his crotch to feel and measure, the warmth of his hard penis being 
+transmitted to her through his pants. She found him hard and ready, his 
+penis bulging out, throbbingly, against her hand, begging for release 
+from its confinement. She obliged ... zipping, dipping and freeing, 
+bringing his long, hard cock out into the night air that was now 
+becoming cool. He shivered as the chilling air washed over its length. 
+Mentally, she compared, feeling and measuring; he was longer than Buzz, 
+but thinner, almost slender, she decided.
+
+The young architect gasped aloud when she so boldly liberated his 
+hardening member, handling and fondling it caressingly, the shock of it 
+causing him to jerk convulsevely; it was a new experience to him. Very 
+seldom had he gotten Joan to use her hands on him, like this; for that 
+matter, she hardly had allowed him to finger her. After a few 
+experimental passes she would always stop him, never allowing herself 
+to be worked up to a full arousal. Little wonder, he told himself, that 
+his interest in sex had flagged as he compared his wife to a bag of 
+meal.
+
+"Let's get naked!" Gayle said, abruptly, standing to her feet. Rapidly, 
+she slipped off her shorts and panties and stood nudely white and 
+magnificent before him.
+
+Jim looked at her nude body with mixed shock and wonder. Joan always 
+insisted on wearing a nightgown, and their love-making was always 
+carried out in darkness. Now, here with Gayle, as she stood in the 
+light of the moon just peeping over the horizon, he saw a complete 
+vision of loveliness. His eyes traveled from her face framed in 
+chestnut hair to the full, mounding breasts, firm and pointing, crowned 
+with pink, erect nipples pointing upward. Then his approving glance 
+took in her flat stomach, ending in the vee at her crotch where 
+slightly darker hair lay curling and downy, then to her wonderfully 
+full curving thighs and perfect legs. He gasped with the totality of 
+her, the rich, fullness of her body, the glowing beauty that offered 
+him so much.
+
+He still sat on the log, as she came to stand between his legs, her 
+pubic mound coming close and even with his face. Involuntarily, his 
+arms went around her hips and he drew her close, his face nestling in 
+her warm, down-covered pubis She began to unbutton his shirt, and he 
+had to release her while she removed it from him. She pulled his 
+undershirt over his head, then, kneeling before him to unbuckle his 
+belt. He stood; she helped him to remove the pants over his legs and 
+feet. In one stripping motion, she pulled his shorts off, his long, 
+stiff cock standing out like a lance before him. Gayle captured it, 
+instantly, her hands moving on its length, fingernails scratching 
+lightly, while one hand went under to cup and fondle his balls in their 
+sac; finally, she retracted the foreskin and leaned forward to take the 
+head of it into her ovalled lips. Her tongue moved on him, caressingly, 
+and he gasped with pure delight when she tried to put the tip of her 
+tongue in the slit in the tip of it. She sucked on his cock, slowly, 
+languidly, for a few moments; she felt it grow even harder and longer, 
+throbbing and jerking along its length and she knew she would have to 
+stop. He was already far along to complete arousal. She released him 
+and looked up to his face.
+
+"Do you like that ... Jim ...?"
+
+"It's ... it's just wonderful ...!" he said.
+
+Gayle eased herself back to lie full length on the grass.
+
+"Come on, Lover ... do me, now ..."
+
+"You mean ...?" he said, his glance going to her crotch.
+
+She spread her thighs, revealing her softly palpitating cunt to him, 
+her hips moving in little undulant circles, lifting up to him.
+
+"Yes ... do it to me ..."
+
+The invitation was plain, but something balked in Jim's mind. True, he 
+had tried to get Joan to do it, but there was something in him ... 
+shyness ... reluctance, or the abruptness of the invitation that led 
+him, instead, merely to lie down beside her.
+
+He kissed her long and passionately, filling her mouth, now, with his 
+tongue, probing into her deeply and enjoying the treatment she, in 
+turn, gave his tongue as she sucked and gently nipped, giving him 
+tremendously erotic sensations.
+
+After a while, she gently moved his head to her breasts, encouraging 
+him with little shruggings and upward movements. He kissed them, then 
+used his tongue to lick and his mouth to suck, finally, he bit gently 
+on a nipple, taking it into his teeth; at the same time he felt her 
+hands busy on his back, smoothing and massaging, her fingers digging 
+and nails lightly scratching.
+
+Moving his head, again, to her mouth, she kissed him long and hard, 
+flicking her tongue in and out of his mouth. She felt him, now, as he 
+began to knead and massage her breasts with hard fingers, her nipples 
+being twisted and rolled, and she again guided his head down over her 
+breasts to her smooth, flat belly. He kissed it; his tongue even 
+speared into her navel. Hot flashes of delight stabbed at her cunt, 
+now. She, again spread her thighs and moved his head down; he kissed 
+and bit at the top of her legs and into the groin on either side of her 
+pubic mound. Somewhat exasperated, she moved his head, placing it 
+between her legs, moving her hips up to him and rotating her soft, 
+hair-lined cunt right in front of his face. He gaped down at the 
+pulsing, pink furrow, but he would move no further into it. She decided 
+she would have to ask for it.
+
+"Kiss it ... Jim!" she gasped. "Use your tongue ... to lick me!"
+
+He shook his head, mutely, his mind-block not allowing him to go the 
+final inch. Patiently, as though she were teaching a small child, she 
+lifted his head, again, pulled his mouth back to hers, kissed him hard, 
+bit and sucked at his tongue, then moved her tiny hand down to his 
+blood-engorged prick. She drummed her fingers on the head, rapidly, 
+then, with her thumb, she rubbed over the smooth, shiny corona, the 
+friction causing the hardened rod to jerk in her hand; finally she 
+pulled the foreskin back and forth, violently, several times, gripping 
+him hard. Involuntarily, his hips moved against her hand. Now, she 
+gripped his long, hardened cock firmly with her fingers, digging into 
+the side of it and pulled so that his body was maneuvered around until 
+his legs straddled her head, his head hanging over her wide spread 
+loins in a sixty-nine position. Releasing his cock, she moved his head 
+and placed it in position between her thighs, his mouth hovering close 
+to her throbbing vaginal opening; then, she wetly slipped her soft red 
+lips over the head of his prick and began to suck, blowing in and out, 
+rapidly, his cudgel moving in and out of her ovalled lips with the 
+movement. God! It felt marvelous!
+
+Jim moaned with the delicious sensations in his cock, his lips moving 
+to the soft, moist slit. He kissed her there, and his tongue began to 
+flick through his lips to taste the pungent femaleness of her. Gayle 
+sucked, steadily, at the head of his prick, and with each probing of 
+her tongue at the tiny, sensitive opening, his tongue moved more 
+quickly at her pussy-lips. She smoothed her hands over his buttocks and 
+reached between his legs to roll his balls in her hand, then she began 
+to take more and more of his hard, long cock into her mouth and throat, 
+until her chin brushed the dark hair of his loins.
+
+Jim couldn't believe it; the new sensations delighted him beyond his 
+wildest expectations. He just knew that it couldn't be happening to 
+him. The soft, smooth firmness of her full-mounded breasts, the flat, 
+silky belly and the exciting savorful lips of her had aroused him, 
+fully, but now the ecstasy of kissing a willing woman's cunt for the 
+first time was a revelation and a joy to him. He hadn't wanted to do it 
+when she had first urged him, but when she had moved him into this 
+position, had taken him into her mouth to suck, he wanted to do the 
+same for her, feeling, somehow, that it was right and good. He rejoiced 
+within himself as he heard his boss' wife begin to moan, softly, her 
+undulant hips moving up to him in a slow, inexorable rhythm.
+
+He probed the soft, ragged flanges of her, moving his tongue ever 
+deeper in the viscid moistness of her cunt, her hands moving, then, on 
+the cheeks of his buttocks, her hands cradling and fondling his balls, 
+gently, and he began to lick more violently at her. He knew now that 
+she was becoming excited and ready, as she moved, gyrating, her hips 
+flexing, the walls of her vagina clasping at his tongue, and she was 
+wet, wetter than he thought a woman could get. Then, his tongue found 
+her clitoris; he licked at the sensate head and felt the convulsive 
+jerking of her body and heard the groan that emitted from her, seeming 
+to come from the depths of her being. Knowing that she wanted more of 
+it, he worked his tongue around and up and down the short length of the 
+miniature phallus, causing her to thrust upwards so that his whole 
+mouth was suddenly slapped into the soft, wetness of her pulsating 
+cunt. He bored into her, then, sliding his tongue in as far as it would 
+go, enjoying the pressure she exerted on it, feeling her move against 
+him and without realizing it, he shoved his prick further into her 
+throat, the tip of it hurting a little because her throat was so tight 
+around it. He tried to withdraw, but she pulled him back, her hands 
+pressing down on his buttocks, so he relaxed, allowing her to take him 
+all into the back of her throat. He knew it had to be that deep in her; 
+he marveled that she could take it so far without choking. Now, he 
+began to explore his new discovery with his sensate tongue.
+
+Jim moved his hands on her thighs and hips, then with the flat of his 
+palms he spread her legs farther apart so that his tongue had greater 
+access to her, her flowering cunt opening up so that he buried his 
+mouth in her, his tongue slaving away, flicking in and out with ever 
+more confidence. He felt her finger play on his rectum, suddenly, 
+pushing through the resisting flesh to lay like a log in him, but 
+strangely heightening the ecstatic rapture as new and exciting 
+sensations raced along his nerves; likewise, now he tried to push a 
+finger into the rubbery, puckered aperture winking below; he couldn't 
+do it easily and stopped short. He didn't want to bring pain to her, 
+but her hips tilted up, making it available. He understood and 
+continued to work at it until he had worked a finger inside the tight, 
+resisting portal; then he shoved his tongue into her clasping pussy as 
+far as it would go as she ground her hips under him, squirming and 
+undulating in wild abandon.
+
+Gayle felt the quivering in his prick that told her he was close to 
+cumming. She didn't want him to cum that way; for the first time, with 
+him, she wanted him to be deep in her belly. She took her mouth from 
+him and maneuvered him to his back. Straddling him, she looked down 
+into his face, her eyes glazed with sex and the need to come to orgasm.
+
+"Jim ... do you want to fuck me now?" she hissed out softly.
+
+"Oh, God ... yes!" he groaned. "I have to fuck you ... now!"
+
+"Do you mind ... if I take the top position ... this time ...?"
+
+"No! Not really ... but I ..."
+
+"It'll be easier for you ... not take any extra strength ..."
+
+"O. K..." he agreed reluctantly.
+
+She raised her hips and reached down between them to grasp his long, 
+hard cock; she worked her cunt-lips over it so that the head was at the 
+opening, then she moved it back and forth through the moist furrow to 
+part the soft curls of pubic hair, guiding it finally to enter her. She 
+gradually slipped down on him, fluttering the interior muscles around 
+him until she had sunk down on him, all the way, the great, slender 
+length of him buried in her to the hilt. She rested on top of him with 
+the long hardened wedge buried in her, her cunt milking at him in 
+increasing tempo, until she felt him try to move under her. Then she 
+flexed her legs, moving her wet pussy up and down his blood-engorged 
+cock. Faster and faster she moved, his prick racing up into her, each 
+time, smashing into the back wall of her vaginal vault. Now, she felt 
+his hands on her hips; they gripped her strongly, his fingers mashing 
+into her soft flesh, assisting her in the proper tempo, lifting her and 
+dropping her back on him with ever increasing motion. She ground down 
+on him, absorbing the hot spear of his manhood deep up inside her, the 
+throbbing head flicking past her uterus. Bucking up and down on it, her 
+movements became frenetic, as she slammed up and down that hardened rod 
+of flesh faster and faster and deeper and deeper until she came in a 
+soul-searing orgasmic release and she took him clear to the top of her 
+cuntal passage, holding him there while she convulsed in the grip of 
+her powerful release.
+
+Jim tried with frantic effort to move under her, to fuck up into her, 
+to satisfy his own demanding release that was so close, yet so far, the 
+acid burning of it frustrating in the extreme. Tensing his body, he dug 
+his heels into the grass; with one quick movement he flipped her over, 
+reversing their positions, so that he was now solidly atop her, his 
+cock still absorbed to its full length.
+
+Suddenly, finding herself under him, Gayle was overjoyed that he had 
+the strength to fuck her properly; her cunt flowered open to his 
+ramming, pounding prick, plunging wildly into her, grinding and pushing 
+deep, deep into the very core of her. It was a searing spear of wildly 
+stabbing flesh that touched her and brought her once more to the 
+heights, and she knew that she would cum and cum, again. Frenetically, 
+she met his every movement, slamming her scalding pussy up at him, 
+until the root of his searing tool of hardened flesh was flattening her 
+cunt-lips, and she sucked his pistoning cock totally into it as he 
+plunged deep, long and hard into the viscid moistness of her.
+
+... And she came, again, screaming out her release.
+
+"Fuck me hard ... Jim! Hard! Hard! Deep! ... and long! 
+AAAAAAaaaaaagggggghhhhhh! Oh, God! ... Oh, Goooood!"
+
+They were one and frantic together, his spewing, jetting release came 
+hosing from him, pumping the white, hot sperm through him in delicious 
+release, his cock jerking and expanding, the racing sensations 
+concentrated there in the spear of his manhood. And with a last soul-
+searing groan, he collapsed into her entwining arms.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Approaching the stream, in the moonlight, Joan saw a figure seated on 
+the ground. It was not until she was closer and could distinguish 
+details that she realized it was a woman she saw, the outlines of her 
+breasts magnificent in the pale, silvery light. Of course, there was 
+only one possibility ... it was Gayle Sloan ... and she was naked.
+
+Oh, God ... no! Jimmy and Gayle ... together! Naked!
+
+Joan stopped dead. She watched ... and listened. The words came to her 
+clearly over the intervening distance.
+
+"Jim ... do you want to fuck mew
+
+"Oh, God ... yes! I have to fuck you ... now!"
+
+Quick, scalding tears blinded her!
+
+It is! Oh, God! It is them! I prayed it wouldn't be ...
+
+Half-running, stumbling, blinded by her tears ... tears of jealousy ... 
+of remorse ... and shame, she tried to make her way back to the camp. 
+She only wanted to crawl into their shelter to hide and cry her heart 
+out. She knew that she was no better than her Jimmy; she too had 
+fallen, but her vow never to let it happen again was strong in her ... 
+stronger, she thought than even her faith.
+
+Jimmy! Oh, Jimmy! I wanted things to be different!
+
+... And, she ran blindly into the arms of Buzz Henson, who had become 
+worried about the absence of the two women and had decided to look for 
+them. He held her close and soothed her, until she realized who it was 
+who held her.
+
+"Let me go!" she screamed. "You bastard!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+If Buzz Henson was an opportunist---which he was---he was not 
+dishonest; his sense of responsibility was strong, especially to the 
+four people who were castaways in this northern wilderness, and his 
+loyalty to them was unshakable. Buzz had been shaken just a few minutes 
+before Joan stumbled sobbing into his arms.
+
+Andrew Sloan had ambled over to the hulk of the wrecked airplane; Buzz 
+was busy working on the radio transmitter. Without apology Sloan laid 
+his cards on the line to the young pilot.
+
+"Buzz ... I've been studying a road map of this area. There's a road 
+coming into these mountains from the north ... I figure that if we 
+moved west down to the lower hills ... then northeast we'll strike that 
+road! From there on in ... it'd be smooth sailing ... It is possible to 
+walk out of here!
+
+"It's too risky!" Buzz countered.
+
+"Does five thousand dollars make it less of a risk?"
+
+"I don't follow you ..."
+
+"I'm willing to pay you that much ... if you can take Gayle and me out 
+of here ... in the next two days!"
+
+"And leave the Wrights?"
+
+"We'd send back other people for them ..." Andy filled in, trying to 
+make it sound all right.
+
+"No! That won't do! There's that mountain lion prowling around here ... 
+there's bound to be more Grizzlies! Jim and Joan would be in too much 
+danger, here ... alone!"
+
+"My offer can go to seventy-five hundred!"
+
+"No! We all walk out ... or we all stick here! There'll be no splitting 
+up!" Buzz said with decision.
+
+"The last offer is ten thousand!" Andy said.
+
+Buzz speared the older man with a derisive, angry pair of ice-blue 
+eyes. His voice was hard, his words spat out of his mouth with the 
+force of bullets.
+
+"No! God damn it! I can't be bought! We all stay here! ... And that's 
+my final word!"
+
+Placing the transmitter chassis in the pilot's seat, Buzz had left the 
+plane, his hot anger almost beyond control. He felt he must get away 
+from the man ... far enough away, so that he wouldn't be tempted to 
+resort to violence. Sloan's proposition infuriated him ... the very 
+idea of abandoning two people up here was monstrous ... preposterous! 
+God! He couldn't do that!
+
+Sloan's got the idea money will buy anything! The stupid son-of-a-bitch 
+... trying to save his own ass ... not caring about anyone else! Ten 
+thousand dollars is a fair amount of money ... and I could use it! ... 
+But, knowing that I'd left two people up here ... if something happened 
+to them ... I'd never be able to live with myself! God damn him! He's 
+almost trying to make a Judas out of me!
+
+Then, as he walked out and away from the camp site, he had noted the 
+absence of both the Wrights and Gayle Sloan; somewhat worried about 
+their prolonged stay away from the safety of the fire, he had walked 
+into the glade to try to find them.
+
+Now, suddenly, Joan Wright was in his arms, sobbing almost inconsolably 
+and he was trying to soothe her, when she tried to break away from him, 
+spitting out, "Let me go ... you bastard!"
+
+He held her tight in strong, lean arms to keep her from scratching him, 
+shifting to hold her from behind, pinning her arms when she tried to 
+bite him; the soft sneakers she wore was, of course, no danger to him 
+as she tried to kick her way free.
+
+"Hold on ... Joan, Baby! Not so violent! I'm only trying to help you 
+... if you'll let me!" he said in her ear.
+
+"Help m-me ...? How could you ... h-help me? Nobody can ...!"
+
+"Settle down ... tell me about it! ... Maybe that'll help!"
+
+Shame flooded through her. How do you tell someone that your husband 
+was out there ... making love to another woman? How do you communicate 
+your own depraved fall, your loss of chastity that may have driven your 
+husband into the arms of another woman ... and how do you tell another 
+person that your heart is breaking ... that all you wanted was love, 
+the love of your own husband? She couldn't! There was nothing for her 
+but the refuge of tears and time. Her tears were copious! She wanted 
+time, now ... time to hide herself ... to let the soul-wounds heal.
+
+"No! You'd n-never u-understand ...!" she wailed; then, pleadingly, 
+"let me go!"
+
+"Did you see Jim and Gayle out there?" he queried.
+
+She slumped back against him, holding her breath for a long moment.
+
+"Yes!" she spat with fury.
+
+Her answer was his clue. His mind clicked, putting things together.
+
+"Were they ... making love ...?" he asked, gently.
+
+She didn't answer. Buzz waited a beat.
+
+"Well ... were they?"
+
+For answer she shook her head up and down.
+
+"And that's what's bothering you?"
+
+Her voice was low, almost a whisper, "Yes ... I-I wanted him ... t-to 
+m-make love ... to me! I was losing him ... have been ... losing him 
+... f-for a l-long time!"
+
+"Maybe not ... maybe you'll both learn to love better!" he told her. 
+"From the way you acted with me ... I'd bet it was the first time you'd 
+ever really been turned on ... right ...?
+
+Joan was silent, again.
+
+"Wasn't it?" he pursued.
+
+The memory of the early afternoon came swarming back to her, and she 
+knew that he was right!
+
+"Y-Yes ... I-I guess ... that's r-right..." she hesitated.
+
+Buzz felt her body relax; he turned her to face him, still holding her.
+
+"Gayle could do the same thing for Jim!" he suggested.
+
+"So ...? What does that m-mean ...?" she asked, turning a tear-stained 
+face up to him.
+
+"That both of you might benefit from it ..."
+
+"How...?"
+
+"You could learn to satisfy each other ... completely!"
+
+She began to tremble, her body shaking, violently, as he went on, "... 
+And others ... also!"
+
+"You mean ... s-swapping...?"
+
+"Yes! You already have!" he pointed out.
+
+"Joan gasped. "How did y-you know ...?"
+
+"I told you I put things together ... Andy must have fucked you half to 
+death just before that bear came charging after him!"
+
+The nearness of her, her loins pressed up against his pelvis, as he 
+held her close, began to react on him; he felt the familiar, slow 
+warmth in his penis, becoming tumescent and bulging, throbbing against 
+her and transmitting to her own genitals the state of his growing, 
+hardening member. Then, it came to him what he must do.
+
+"What you need ... is a drink under your belt ... to help you get 
+calmed down ... How about it...?"
+
+"I don't like it ...! I hardly ever touch it!" she evaded.
+
+Buzz ground his hips into her, his bulging cock making closer contact, 
+but she tried to roll her pelvis to the side to avoid it. He dropped 
+his hands to her full, ripe young buttocks and pulled her in even 
+closer.
+
+"It'll help ... " he told her. "It'll help a lot of things!"
+
+He continued to undulate his hips, suggestively, grinding into her 
+loins, as he bent his head down to capture her lips with his mouth. The 
+oscular contact almost melted her into his arms. His tongue lashed into 
+her mouth, hungrily, to probe and savor, then he gently nibbled on her 
+lower lip. She came, then, fully into his arms and her avid mouth 
+returned his kiss, her tongue flicking out to burst into his mouth. She 
+moaned deep in her throat.
+
+Breaking the kiss and the embrace after a few moments, he led her 
+toward the looming hulk of the crashed airplane.
+
+"Come on, Joan ... let's get those drinks!"
+
+"All right ... but just one!" she agreed. "It might help me get to 
+sleep easier ..."
+
+"Sure ..."
+
+"But ... Buzz ..." she said, her face troubled. "No more hanky-panky!"
+
+"Whatever you say!" he replied, amiably.
+
+Andy heard them approaching. He came from the shelter and came toward 
+the glowing fire.
+
+"Gayle ...?" he queried.
+
+Buzz answered, "No ... it's Joan. Gayle and Jim are still out there 
+somewhere ... having a party!"
+
+"Oh ... I see ... thanks ..." Andy said, disinterestedly.
+
+As they went by him, Buzz said, "Join us for a drink? ... You'll never 
+regret it!"
+
+Then, by the cooking fire, he stooped to pick up three enameled cups. 
+He had released Joan, and she stood a pace or two away. Buzz motioned 
+Andy to him, as he knelt and stirred the fire and added a couple of 
+pieces of wood to it. Andy came to kneel beside him. Buzz' voice was 
+low.
+
+"She's ready for a real party ...! We can make it a trio ... if you 
+want!"
+
+"Why do you think I'd want to be in on it ... you hate my guts!" He 
+took the pilot's cue and spoke soto voce.
+
+"The feeling's mutual ... but I think sex is one thing we agree on ... 
+right?"
+
+"Right!" Andy agreed.
+
+"Slow and easy!" Buzz warned. "We don't want to panic her!"
+
+"Right!"
+
+Their short, whispered conference over, Buzz carried the three cups, 
+again taking the unsuspecting Joan by the arm, and led her to the 
+plane. He helped her up the high step to the cabin, lit a flashlight he 
+had hung up for illumination, seated her on one of the passenger seats 
+and rummaged through his duffel bag, until he found a fifth of good 
+Scotch ... half full.
+
+Andy came up into the plane behind them and seated himself on Buzz' 
+sleeping bag. Buzz poured into the cups.
+
+"We'll have to make do without ice, mixers or chasers ..." he said. 
+"But the Scotch is guaranteed ... bottled in bond ... and smooth when 
+you drink it neat!"
+
+He handed a cup to Joan, one to Andy, taking the third one for himself 
+and toasted, "Here's to an early rescue from this forest paradise!"
+
+The two men drank, silently; Joan sipped and found the liquor strong. 
+She coughed. "Ugh! That's horrible!"
+
+"Sip it slowly ..." Andy suggested.
+
+She tried it, again, getting it down, this time, and she felt the fire 
+of it in her stomach, its warmth spreading in her. Now, she tried more 
+... and a little more; before she realized it, she had drained the cup.
+
+Buzz poured. She sipped, almost automatically, now, as the fire of the 
+liquor spread to include her loins, a tingle of arousal was there, a 
+lowering of inhibitions, as she looked from one virile man to the 
+other. She was beginning to feel a little dizzy, and she knew that when 
+she finished the second drink, she would have to excuse herself and 
+return to her own shelter. Certainly, she had no intention of drinking 
+more ... or of giving the men any ideas that she was available to them, 
+sexually. She told herself that she was there with them only to be 
+companionable; after all, she had already warned Buzz. Andy, on the 
+other hand, must have gotten the message, earlier.
+
+Small talk had swirled among them; her second drink was finished, and 
+Joan stood to her feet. It was time for her to leave.
+
+Suddenly, she felt dizzy, dizzier than she had ever felt before, almost 
+faint, actually, and it was new and strange to her. She almost fell. 
+Quickly, Buzz caught her in his arms, his mouth clamping to hers hard, 
+his tongue performing its sinuous dance of love in her mouth, and she 
+melted to him with a great sigh. His hands became busy on her body as 
+they massaged and smoothed down her back to the twin, full mounds of 
+her buttocks where he grasped and kneaded with strong-fingered vigor.
+
+Buzz signaled Andy with his eyes. The architect arose eagerly, setting 
+aside his cup of liquor. Standing behind her, his hands, too, began to 
+caress her, going up under her blouse to the magnificent hemispheres of 
+her breasts. He found she wore a bra. Deftly, he unhooked it, and his 
+hands went back up under the bra to capture a tit in either hand. His 
+fingers grasped her hard, digging in and rolling the coral nipples to 
+hard erectness between his fingers.
+
+The pilot unbuttoned her blouse, then, and Andy removed it, as she 
+dumbly moved her arms to allow it. Her bra followed, and she was nude 
+from the waist up. Unzipping the placket of her shorts, Andy shoved 
+them down her tapering thighs, over the calves of her legs to her 
+ankles. She stumbled out of them, and Andy tossed the garment to the 
+seat with her blouse and bra.
+
+Meanwhile, Buzz had taken up the caressing of her breasts; he cupped, 
+smoothed, massaged and kneaded, her warm flesh pliant in his hand. He 
+had not let up kissing her, but now her mouth came alive, her tongue 
+racing snake-like into his mouth to be sucked and nipped. Erotic 
+sensations were rampant in her body; dimly, she knew that she must not 
+... could not allow Buzz to do any of the things he was doing to her. 
+She had vowed that never, again, would she succumb to the sensations of 
+her body ... except in the arms of her husband, Jim. But where was Jim? 
+The answer came blazing into her mind with the force of a meteor.
+
+Jim is out there with Gayle ... and he's making love to her!
+
+Andy's hands were on her buttocks and thighs, playing, moving, 
+incessantly on her, until, suddenly, he grasped the waistband of her 
+panties and in one motion stripped them from her; again, she stepped 
+from them, and she was completely naked before the two men.
+
+Taking her solidly in his arms, Buzz moved her to the sleeping bag, 
+eased himself down on it and pulled her down after him. She lay on her 
+back and he moved over her twisting his upper body to cover her three-
+quarters. He glanced up at Andy and mouthed the words, "Get your 
+clothes off!"
+
+Andy began to strip, immediately; meanwhile, Buzz began to kiss and 
+suck on her milky-white breasts, taking a nipple in his rounded lips 
+and blowing and sucking on it, forcing the erect tissue in and out of 
+his mouth. It was the work of but a few moments before Andy was naked; 
+he came to lie down beside her on the other side, his hands roaming 
+over her flat belly and down to the golden flame of the perfect pubic 
+triangle at the juncture of her thighs. Gradually, Buzz moved away from 
+her and Andy moved in from the other side to take his place, his hand 
+still fondling and rubbing at her pubic mound. Slowly, he began to slip 
+his palm down between her legs, her thighs opening as he cupped all of 
+her genitals in the flat of his hand and began to massage her with some 
+vigor.
+
+Buzz was, likewise, nude in a matter of moments, and he lay back down 
+in the same place. It was then that Joan realized that two men were 
+making love to her. Both Buzz and Andy were naked, their hardened cocks 
+on either side of her. She felt as though she were a helpless, 
+defenseless maiden being offered up as a sacrifice to two of the high 
+priests of Sex. She couldn't believe that such a thing could be 
+happening to her.
+
+Both of them ... together? At the same time? Oh, God! How did it happen 
+...? Buzz and Andy ... both! I can't! l can't! God! Don't let it happen 
+to me!
+
+She wanted to be rational ... she tried to think it through, get her 
+thoughts in order. God! What had she let herself in for by stupidly 
+drinking two drinks. It was the Scotch that had led her astray. She 
+hadn't paid much attention to Buzz' pouring, but he had given her 
+liberal double shots.
+
+Suddenly, she felt hopelessly trapped. She groaned.
+
+"Oh, Buzz ... you promised ..."
+
+"Promised what ... Joan ...?"
+
+"That you ... you wouldn't ... t-try to d-do anything to me ..."
+
+"Let's see ... I said, 'Whatever you say ...'" he quoted. "And you've 
+said it ...!"
+
+"N-No! No! I didn't ...!" she moaned in anguish.
+
+"Your body said it for you!" Buzz asserted.
+
+"Oh, God! My body! I fight it ... I fight it, hard ... but it seems 
+like I-I just can't ... resist ..."
+
+"Don't fight it ... Baby!" Andy said. "Just relax and enjoy it ... 
+that's the only way!"
+
+Buzz recaptured her mouth, then; she felt the warm, moistness of Andy's 
+mouth on her breasts now, his hand still smoothing around at the vee of 
+her thighs, as the pilot's mouth worked on hers. She groaned out her 
+abject feeling of helplessness to resist their marvelous manipulation 
+of her body. Involuntarily, she reached out to put her hand behind 
+Buzz' head to pull his mouth in hard to her own avid oral cavern. 
+Below, her breasts responded to Andy; her other hand went down to 
+caress the back of his head. Two men! It was impossible! Dear God! What 
+had she come to!
+
+Then, without seeming warning, a powerful thunderbolt struck her, the 
+racing electric power of it jumped from her mouth to her breasts and to 
+her loins; her cunt was on fire and she pressed her legs together 
+tightly trying to smother the rising feeling of involuntary sexual 
+desire between her legs, but Andy's hand was already there moving on 
+her, the heat of his hand giving her an unwanted thrill.
+
+The architect began to kiss her smooth, flat belly, then above her 
+soft, golden pubis and his hands were now opening her legs, his 
+pressure on her knees firm but gentle. She felt as though she would be 
+consumed in the fire that emanated from her searing, seething loins. 
+She groaned when Buzz squeezed at her breasts, then he withdrew his 
+mouth from hers and kissed them, causing new and greater charges to 
+build within her seemingly concentrated in the spiky, hard and painful 
+erect coraline nipples.
+
+Andy spread her curving thighs, kissing the inner softness, down, down 
+until his mouth was in the golden, sparsely hair-lined furrow; he felt 
+with his tongue, probing softly into the vaginal opening, his tongue 
+flicking snake-like between his teeth. Joan groaned under him, her hips 
+rotating and pushing up at him. His thumbs pressed her cunt-lips apart 
+to expose the secret cavern of her, the pink, glistening-wet inner 
+flesh fluorescent and open to his lascivious gaze, and she felt the 
+exciting, warm wash of his expelled breath on the sensate, inner flesh 
+of her feminine core.
+
+His mouth moved forward, now, his tongue exploring her cuntal lips, 
+then he slid his lingual member into the softness of her vaginal 
+passage. He felt her undulate as her hips, again involuntarily, moved 
+her pussy Up into his face, and he pushed all the way into her; she 
+moaned and moved her naked, defenseless loins even more forcefully up 
+to him, his tongue moving within her, his teeth nipping at the tender 
+flanges of flesh between the thrusting in and out of his agile tongue; 
+he reveled in the clean female odor of her. Soon, he heard a soft moan 
+emitting from her throat; then, she flung her pelvis violently upward 
+and groaned aloud, a soul-searing, strangled sound of animal passion.
+
+"OOOoooooooh! Ooh! AAAAaaaaagh!" she screamed and ground her buttocks 
+into the sleeping bag as he probed deeper and deeper into her fiery 
+sensate cunt.
+
+Then, Andy's tongue found the throbbing, hard clitoris in its soft 
+moist canopy of flesh. He licked and licked, and Joan went wild with 
+the pleasure of it, her hips moving in ever more violent motions, 
+shoving her tongue in and out of Buzz' mouth, shrugging her white, 
+quivering breasts up to his face as he alternately kissed and squeezed. 
+She turned, twisting and squirming, the battle between her body and her 
+mind lost again---her body the victor---and she threw her body at them, 
+offering her mouth, her breasts and her cunt to their hungry, searching 
+mouths. She knew that the dam of her will had been breached. There was 
+nothing, now, for her but the final rapture of sexual fulfillment. She 
+wanted it ... needed it to come to her; she tried to hasten it, her 
+body undulant and pliable under them, but she was thwarted, frustrated 
+in her attempt to hurry them. Andy and Buzz exchanged places, slipping 
+and sliding along her body, one on each side, and Andy's lips captured 
+her mouth, the pungent, alkaline taste of her cunt on his lips as she 
+avidly sucked and nibbled at him. She ran her hands over Andy's back, 
+feeling the hardness of his muscles in his more compact frame, then 
+pulling his head to her, taking his tongue deeply into her mouth to 
+suck. She could feel her body beginning to perspire with the strain of 
+trying to respond to the two virile men who labored over her naked, 
+aroused body.
+
+Buzz moved his hips between her unresisting thighs, running his hands 
+under the soft whiteness of her passion-trembling buttocks, pulling 
+them up in position to enter her and moved forward, dipping his lean, 
+strong body at the hips to place his pulsating cock on the lips of the 
+moist, viscously glistening pink cuntal opening. He pressed the soft, 
+resilient crevice of her buttocks further apart, and he worked a finger 
+into the rubbery aperture of her anus, the soft spongy tissue warm and 
+pliant, resisting his probing only nominally.
+
+Lifting the whole of her hips toward him, then, the pilot eased his 
+hardened cock into the warm, coral flesh of her vagina, feeling her 
+move against him. He squeezed and massaged her wide-spread thighs and 
+moved slowly into her, the inner, sensitive walls of her cunt sucking 
+him on and on, deeper and deeper, the fluttering movements inside her 
+milking at him. He didn't push in all the way; he rested short of 
+complete penetration as the clasping, wet warmth of her vibrant cuntal 
+flesh sheathed him closely, almost driving him insane as he willed 
+himself to wait.
+
+Every twitching, sensual nerve in her body had been awakened in her; 
+she was sure that the aching need in her could never be satisfied. She 
+wanted Buzz to ram his cock into her. She wanted to push her cunt up on 
+the spear of his manhood to fill the throbbing, hungry void, but he 
+held back just that small amount she needed.
+
+When she felt his hard shaft enter her, wedging her apart she could 
+have died right then from the rapturous pleasure it gave her, but she 
+couldn't understand his holding back, his not giving her the full 
+length of his blood-engorged cock.
+
+"Oh, God!" she moaned in frustration. "Put it all in!"
+
+She felt Buzz' hands on her, rubbing, squeezing and massaging the 
+cheeks of her firm round buttocks, and again, he pulled the full, 
+rounded orbs apart, his finger easing into the tiny puckered hole of 
+her anus; the pain of it strangely welcome to her.
+
+"Put what all in ... Joanie?" Buzz grinned down at her, triumph written 
+in his half lewd smile.
+
+"Your c-cock! Shove it all into my cunt ... and fuck me!"
+
+... But, he took her slow and easy, deliberately he moved with 
+excruciating care, never allowing his long, hard prick to go all the 
+way in ... yet. He was waiting for her to start responding to him; he 
+wanted her to be wild for it. In a very few moments, she began to 
+salaciously slither her cunt up over his huge cock, trying to engulf 
+him, swallow him whole into her, the walls of her palpitating cunt 
+fluttering and milking at him, her gyrating hips slamming up at him, 
+demandingly. Then, suddenly, he could wait no longer. She was ready! 
+With a deep-throated grunt he rammed his hardened rod of blood-engorged 
+flesh into her, all the way, until his pubic bone smacked into hers and 
+his testicles slapped tight against her wildly exposed anus. He held it 
+there for a moment, hearing her groan helplessly up into Andy's mouth; 
+then with long, hard, strokes, he began to grind into her, every down 
+stroke hitting far up into her cuntal passage, flicking past her cervix 
+to smash hard into the far back wall of her desperately clasping 
+vaginal passage.
+
+Andy could feel Buzz' entrance into her through her body, then her 
+subsequent reactions to the pilot's big cock in her cunt. He moved his 
+body, now, to straddle her chest, sitting hard atop her firm, heaving 
+breasts. One hand reached for her hair; he lifted it, tilting her head, 
+slightly. His other hand took his long, rigid prick and guided it to 
+her lips. Her eyes widened in surprise and she turned her head aside in 
+protest, in spite of her lust-ridden passion.
+
+Oh, God! He wants me to suck it ...! How much more ... shame can they 
+put me through ...? I can't! I can't do it!
+
+Joan moaned, "No! Please ... not that!"
+
+"It's time you learned to suck cock ... baby!" Andy growled.
+
+"No! God ... no!"
+
+Andy opened her lips with his strong fingers and slowly guided his hard 
+cock toward her now opened mouth.
+
+"Yes ... you will!" he grunted. "You uppity little bitch!"
+
+She felt him press the shiny, spongy head of his tumescent cock into 
+the warm, wet cavern of her mouth and she tasted the pungent maleness 
+of it as it moved against her tongue. She jerked, convulsively, as Buzz 
+rammed into her between her widespread legs below, and without warning, 
+her mouth was-suddenly filled with Andy's huge lust-pulsating penis. 
+She closed her eyes as a final flash of shame and humiliation she 
+didn't think possible surged through her. Her mouth was filled to the 
+point where she almost gagged.
+
+This is it! This is the final degradation! Every one of my openings has 
+been ... violated now! I've been had every possible way ...!
+
+"Start sucking ... bitch!" Andy commanded.
+
+Again, that feeling of entrapment ... of helplessness flooded her. 
+There was nothing she could do. Nothing!
+
+Tentatively, she hollowed her cheeks as she sucked on a man's prick for 
+the first time, while below, Buzz slammed the fiery hardness of his 
+member into her with ever-increasing fury, her hips moving, countering 
+him and fucking back at him.
+
+Buzz began to fuck faster, moving in and out of her cunt with 
+increasing fervor, pulling her back and forth by the hips, his fingers 
+digging into the soft, whiteness of her buttocks. He watched as the 
+hard rod moved in her solidly, coming out of her cunt, pulling some of 
+the soft inner flanges with it, as he withdrew until only the head of 
+it remained in her, then sliding into the widely flowered opening, 
+glistening and throbbing, stuffing it all back in again as he rammed to 
+the back of her vagina with every thrust.
+
+Thoroughly enjoying the pleasure it gave him, Andy pressed his cock 
+further into Joan's mouth, deeper and ever deeper, until he was up to 
+the root of his prick, and he could feel her being buffeted upwards by 
+Buzz' forceful plungings into her cunt. Leaning over, he watched as the 
+hardness of him slid into her oral cavity, her soft, lipstick rimmed 
+lips creeping up over the length of his cock; then, gradually, he 
+pushed until all of his monstrous throbbing cudgel was inside her wide 
+stretched mouth. She tried to turn her head to escape it ... to force 
+him to withdraw, but he held her head firmly in place. Now, he 
+commenced to plunge in and out of her, as she ovalled her lips around 
+him; he matched his beat to Buzz ramming into her cunt, below, both 
+cocks fucking her in concert. Then, to her surprise, suddenly, her 
+mouth was on fire, wanting his cock fucking into her in just that way, 
+just as she wanted the huge prick in her cunt to ram into the very core 
+of her being. The rising excitement of her new-found discovery coursed 
+through her, and she wondered, dazedly, if those two virile cocks would 
+tear her apart between them. Her ecstasy rose, mountingly, in her and 
+she sucked, hungrily, on Andy's prick, relaxing her throat to absorb 
+all of him; then, she reached up to grasp his hips and pulled him down, 
+his cock going even deeper into her mouth.
+
+When Andy felt her hands pulling him into her, he knew that she had 
+made the ultimate surrender to the rapture of sex, in all its forms. He 
+felt the nearness of his ejaculation, the load of semen demanding, 
+burningly, for spewing discharge.
+
+As Buzz began to pound into her with his final sledgehammer strokes, 
+she knew, instinctively, that he was ready to cum, but she never 
+expected in her wildest thoughts that Andy would spill his hot, viscous 
+sperm into her throat and mouth. She felt her own release coming; she 
+soared on wings of sensual rapture as Buzz moved in her with a pile-
+driving force that he could not control. Then, she was aware of an 
+increased throbbing in Andy's rock-hard cock in her mouth. She clutched 
+and clawed at his hips, her nails scoring his buttocks; she would have 
+screamed in outright ecstasy but for Andy's huge maleness in her 
+throat. All her sensations concentrated on the impending orgasmic 
+release; she felt herself going, losing complete control. Buzz' cock 
+fucked hard and deep into her cunt; Andy's tore up and down in her 
+throat ... and suddenly it was there! Her legs flailed out into the 
+air, her toes curling, crazily, her whole body convulsing and jerking, 
+her orgasm coming to her with wild abandon, and she rose to it, meeting 
+it, slamming her cunt like a bitch gone wild up to Buzz' pounding cock. 
+He went into her with one final crashing stroke that held him rigid in 
+her, his semen jetting far, far up into her womb, the white, hot, 
+viscous fluid splattering with force against her high up in her vaginal 
+vault. The young pilot grunted out his satisfaction, as Andy, now burst 
+into her mouth, his hot, pungent sperm-laden semen scalding her throat. 
+He pushed down hard against her lips, his huge cock pulsing and pumping 
+his hot, scalding sperm deep into her, forcing her to swallow fast and 
+hard, some of the white fluid overflowing her mouth to dribble 
+lasciviously down her cheek.
+
+The three of them came together, the two men clutching at her, 
+greedily, pulling her to them, as their cocks bore into her, then 
+slowly released her, all of them parting at the same time. Andy moved 
+to her side, pulling his deflating prick from her mouth even as she 
+still sucked on it in a vain attempt to drain all of his semen from it. 
+Buzz leaned back and pulled his member from her with a slight pop, 
+arranging himself alongside her, on the opposite side from Andy. They 
+were exhausted ... fully satiated. Joan stroked their heads in the 
+aftermath of their traumatic lovemaking. She didn't believe it was 
+possible; only several minutes before, when they had begun, she had 
+felt sure that she could never respond to two men at the same time. Her 
+utter shame and embarrassment would destroy it. But, she had! And it 
+was wonderful ... and she accepted it! She had been fucked by two 
+strong men to the absolute, screaming height of release.
+
+After several minutes Buzz rose and poured more Scotch. They drank. 
+Joan began to have some misgivings about her actions, but the two men 
+soothed her, patiently explaining to her the ins and outs of what it 
+means to swing. Slowly, she began to understand ... understand herself. 
+She was not fully convinced, however. She was dubious that it could 
+become a way of life ... that people could exchange partners and still 
+love each other.
+
+"Gayle taught me ..." Andy said. "... and I'm sure that I love her just 
+as much ... if not more. Swinging brings a certain stimulation to 
+marriage nothing else can equal!"
+
+"Well ... I don't know ... Jimmy's a sort of conservative type, too! 
+He'll take some convincing!" Joan told them.
+
+"Didn't you see him making it with Gayle?" Buzz asked.
+
+"Yes ..."
+
+Andy jumped in, at that point, with, "Just leave it to her, then! 
+She'll sell it to him!"
+
+They drank one more Scotch. Andy reached for her, and she came into his 
+arms, eagerly. She lay on her side facing him; she threw her top leg 
+over his thigh, as his hardening member moved against her warm, sensate 
+pussy. Buzz snuggled up to her from behind, his big cock nestling into 
+the soft smooth crevice of her buttocks. He told her what he was going 
+to do to her, then. "We're gonna double-fuck you, baby. That'll start 
+that little pussy of yours snapping like a mink." And, before she could 
+think, she agreed! Somehow, now, it seemed all right to her. She could 
+not explain it to herself, but she had the feeling that she wanted to 
+experience everything; besides the idea that she could take them both 
+at the same time in her loins was now intriguing. She thought it not at 
+all strange that she had changed her mind about several things during 
+this long, long day.
+
+Buzz ground into her rectum, carefully, allowing her time to adjust, 
+moving it in her, gently, until she could take him with ease. Then he 
+rolled to his back, his strong arms taking her bodily with him. Now, 
+she lay on her back on Buzz' belly and chest, his cock imbedded deeply 
+up in her anus. Then, Andy placed himself between both sets of 
+widespread legs. He came down on her, guiding his prick to the warm, 
+moist slit between her thighs. They both began to move in her, and she 
+came alive, again, her nerves sending erotic shocks from both openings. 
+Suddenly, she knew it was all right. She could feel Buzz below, his 
+hard rod in her behind, Andy above with his long hardness deep in her 
+cunt, and she could feel the two of them meet and press together with 
+only the thin tissue-of soft, pink flesh separating them. Both huge 
+cocks began to fuck into her, in rhythm; she could feel them each so 
+strongly sliding and gliding in her, and her joy was great, the 
+fantastic sensations racing through her from the tips of her toes to 
+the back of her skull.
+
+She thought she could feel the constant growing sensations of both 
+instruments as they grew ever harder and longer in her. The burning 
+need, deep within her, rising suddenly, made her begin moving, grinding 
+her hips with carefree and wild abandon, upwards to Andy's plunging 
+spear, backwards to Buzz' monstrous cock buried, absorbed to the 
+fullest in her rectum.
+
+Andy leaned back. There were voices and a swirl of movement inside the 
+plane ... other bodies, naked ... another man, and a woman; her dazed 
+mind could not take it all in, but suddenly, he was astride her chest, 
+sitting back hard, mashing her breasts, soft and pliant, the full 
+mounds of them flattened to her ribs.
+
+His voice was commanding, "Here! Suck me, for a while ... bitch!"
+
+It was Jim!
+
+Oh, God... No!
+
+Her glazed eyes pleaded with him, but he held her head, opened her 
+mouth and shoved his long thin cock into her oral cavity.
+
+"Suck! God damn it!"
+
+Her husband's boss' cock drubbed into her cunt with unrelenting force, 
+below; behind, under her, Buzz moved with mounting need deep in her 
+soft, rubbery rectum. Jim, her husband, sat astride her chest, his 
+blood-engorged cock moving salaciously in and out of her ovalled lips.
+
+She rose up and down; she was pulled up and down, her pelvis moving 
+insanely against both the huge cocks that ravished her loins, and she 
+began to suck, hungrily, on Jim's lust-hardened rod of flesh as he 
+fucked like a wild man into her mouth. Now, she became aware that 
+Gayle's pink slit, glisteningly moist in the dim light of the 
+flashlight, hung over her face, the white, tapering columns of her 
+thighs widespread over both her and Buzz' heads. As she sucked with 
+crazy hunger on her husband's big cock, absorbing it into her throat, 
+she watched with fascination when he leaned forward, his tongue snaking 
+out to plunge wetly into the searing depths of Gayle's lightly hair-
+lined pussy.
+
+Faster and faster they moved; Joan, buffeted below, worked harder, 
+flinging herself at the two magnificent pricks, sucking furiously, 
+above, and she felt it come to her, again and again, a series of 
+building orgasms that would not stop. She was transported, dizzily, 
+faint from the force of her sequential releases. Her body jerked and 
+convulsed; she was emptied of all tension, almost as an electric charge 
+is grounded, discharging harmlessly into the moist earth. She went 
+limp, unable to move, as Andy ground into her, desperately, his big 
+cock, growing harder and longer; then, with a whistling grunt, deep in 
+his laboring chest he came, too, the hot lead of semen in his balls 
+hosing through him with jet-force, spewing into her satiated cunt, high 
+up, filling the vault of her involuntarily clasping vagina with the 
+white, hot and viscous fluid. He held it in her, rigidly, while his 
+prick pumped wildly; meanwhile Buzz, below still pummeled her from 
+behind. With a final gasp, Andy withdrew from her, his member coming 
+out wet, pulling long strings of his semen across her thighs as he 
+slumped back to the bulkhead, his cock rapidly deflating.
+
+Jim, aware that Andy was finished and had pulled out of his wife's 
+cunt, decided that he would fuck her there, himself. He pulled his 
+long, slender cock from Joan's still working mouth, his agile tongue, 
+at the same time, leaving Gayle's hotly inflamed cunt. He slithered 
+down to wedge himself between his wife's legs.
+
+Gayle wailed, "No, please ... don't leave me, now!"
+
+Buzz, still moving into her rectum with long sure strokes, took in the 
+situation and made his decision. He moved Joan aside and scrambled from 
+beneath her; he reached for Gayle, grasping her by the hips and pulled 
+her back to him on the sleeping bag. She was quickly on her back, her 
+legs spread wide to receive the pilot's cock in her demanding, clasping 
+cunt. He was over her in a flash, his lust-inflated cock gliding 
+smoothly into her.
+
+With desperate need, Jim rammed his hard rod into his wife's wildly 
+palpitating cunt. Crazily, insanely, he pounded into her, ramming with 
+the force of a steam pile-driver, his demanding need to come burning 
+him acidly at the root of his cock. Even though Joan had been 
+completely satiated just moments before, her passion rose, rapturously, 
+in her and she was one with him as she came again ... and again, 
+screaming out her ecstasy to the primeval wilderness.
+
+"Jim! Oh, Darling! Fuck me ... hard! Oh, God! I'm going to cum, again 
+... and AAAgggaaain! AAAAAaaagh!"
+
+The flaming magma of her loins boiled, volcanically, the convulsive 
+muscle tensions were released in her yet, again, and she collapsed 
+under her husband's driving cock, her eyes glazed, almost unconscious 
+from the power of her orgasm, her oxygen-starved brain knowing only 
+that she had been fucked and fucked good by her own darling husband.
+
+Atop her, Jim came just behind her, the spurting semen splattering into 
+her, mingling with the pool of sperm deposited there by his boss, Andy. 
+It spewed from him in never-ending streams of pleasure. God! He had 
+wanted to destroy her with his cock; he had never worked so hard to 
+pound with unrelenting fury into her. Now, as he felt the hosing fluid, 
+searing him as it exploded in her, he knew that he truly loved his 
+wife. He ground into her with a few more short, slow strokes as his 
+penis pumped the last of his heavy load into her, then with a gasping 
+sigh he flopped his full weight down on top of her, totally exhausted.
+
+Beside them, the gasping cries of Gayle, the animal grunts from Buzz 
+told them that both had arrived, together, in a body-slapping climax. 
+They thrashed for a few more moments and were quiet. Then, there was 
+only the labored breathing, the throat-catching little mewls of 
+complete satisfaction. Joan, beneath her husband was overjoyed. She 
+knew now that, together, they would be able to work together to save 
+their once shaky marriage.
+
+Later, all five stirred, drinks were drunk and there was talk, 
+embarrassed at first but becoming more frank and uninhibited. Mostly, 
+the Sloans talked, with Buzz adding a few succinct comments, as the 
+Wrights, Joan and Jim, were instructed, indoctrinated as it were, into 
+the world of swinging sex.
+
+Jim and Joan soon crept off to their own shelter where they talked 
+more, their understanding of self and of the other partner expanded and 
+enhanced. In the wee hours of the morning Jim, once again, made love to 
+his wife, but this time it was tender, their foreplay erotic and 
+stimulating, their climax, exploding upon them, together, melded them, 
+blended them into one flesh; yet, they knew that now, each would not 
+only be more responsive to the other, but that they would, in the 
+future, not confine themselves, exclusively, to each other. They knew 
+that a new, eventful life lay ahead of them. Then, they slept a sleep 
+of undisturbed languor and restfulness.
+
+In the cabin of the crashed plane, there was one more swinging trio of 
+sexual satiation. They, too, slept, after a while, Gayle between the 
+two virile men snuggled on either side of her. Finally, quiet 
+descended, and there was only the sounds of the forest, the soft 
+footpads, the tiny scurryings, flittings and the cautious calls of 
+night creatures to each other. The primeval forest, ever mysterious, 
+held its deepest secrets to itself in the soft ghostly comings and 
+goings of its denizens.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+The sun stood an hour above the ridge before any of the plane-wreck 
+castaways were awake. Joan stirred in Jim's arms, sleepily; she 
+stretched and opened her eyes to the sunbeams filtering through the 
+branches overhead. She winced. Her head ached, slightly, from the 
+effects of the whiskey she had consumed. Ruefully, she told herself 
+that, in the future, she would have to ration consumption of alcohol. 
+Last night had been a little too much for her.
+
+She arose, stirred up the fire and put the morning coffee on to boil. 
+After she had washed her face and combed her hair, she felt better; 
+going back to the campfire, then, she began to prepare breakfast. Her 
+mind was still in a whirl from the fast pace of yesterday's events. She 
+mulled them over, trying to sort out the loose ends, putting things in 
+their rational and logical order. She had experienced much and learned 
+a great deal.
+
+Soon, the savory odors of the cooking food, the distinctive aroma of 
+campfire coffee goaded the others to wakefulness, and they came one by 
+one to the campfire for breakfast, complimenting Joan on the tasty 
+food.
+
+After they had eaten, Jim volunteered to go up on the ridge on lookout 
+duty.
+
+"You don't have to, Jim ... you've been under the weather ..." Buzz 
+began, giving him a chance to back out.
+
+"I'm feeling better all the time ... I'd like to do it!" Jim insisted.
+
+"O.K., then ... that'll give me a little more time to fuss around with 
+that radio transmitter ..."
+
+Jim kissed his wife extra warmly and walked off up toward the ridge. 
+Joan was worried.
+
+"Will you be all right, Darling?  Do you have your gun ...?  You know 
+... there's still that mountain lion Andy saw!"
+
+"Don't worry about me, Joan ... I'll be O.K.!" he told her as he had 
+left.
+
+Gayle set about the clean-up and washing of dishes.
+
+"Joan ... how can I ever thank you for cooking breakfast in my place 
+...? I just couldn't seem to wake up, this morning..."
+
+"Don't try, Gayle ... maybe there's something you can do for me, later 
+on ..." Joan said, amiably.
+
+Andy, who had been relieved of his lookout duty by Jim, picked up an 
+ax, saying that he was going to get some more firewood. Buzz agreed and 
+Andy strode away. Gayle watched him go, turned back to Joan with a 
+worried look on her face and remarked, "He's brooding, again ... about 
+something ... I wish I knew how to help him ..."
+
+"Just worried about getting out of here," Buzz volunteered.
+
+"No ... it's something more than this ... It's gone on for several 
+months!"
+
+"... And he's never given you an inkling of what's bothering him ...?" 
+Joan asked.
+
+"No ... he hasn't!" Gayle said, then with a bright smile, she 
+continued. "But, there's no reason for me to dump my problems in your 
+laps ..." She arose and went towards her lean-to where she busied 
+herself with some minor mending.
+
+Buzz went off to the wrecked airplane, telling Joan that he'd be there 
+working on the transmitter, if anyone needed him for anything.
+
+Deciding that Gayle was really more upset than she had allowed them to 
+know, she finished up the small housekeeping chores Gayle had left 
+undone. It took her only a few minutes. She was going to go talk to 
+Gayle; maybe woman to woman talk was what she needed, but as she headed 
+for the Sloan's shelter, she saw that Gayle was walking off towards the 
+stream carrying some garments to be washed. Well, she would talk to her 
+later. The sound of Andy's ax, then, told her that Gayle would be near 
+her husband. She could see him, now, chopping on a fallen tree. Their 
+girl talk, she decided would have to wait until much later. Actually, 
+she had been hoping that she could talk with Gayle to get another 
+woman's point of view concerning sexual things; Joan still had dim 
+doubts lurking in the back of her mind, and she needed to get them out, 
+examine them and reject or accept them in the light of cold reason; of 
+course the discussion the night before had been thorough, and she and 
+Jim had hashed several points over, afterwards; now, she needed that 
+girls only session with Gayle.
+
+Joan felt in need of a bath; she didn't want to go against Buzz' rule 
+of requiring each of the women to have an escort when they left the 
+immediate camp area, but she looked toward the stream to see that Andy 
+would be near to her favorite bathing spot, screened by a small copse 
+of trees. If she needed help, he would be near enough to come to her 
+aid. Her mind made up, she gathered her soap and towel and made for the 
+downstream stand of trees. Gayle saw her and waved, turning to say 
+something to Andy; she didn't hear it, of course, because of the 
+distance.
+
+In a very few moments, she was in the water, enjoying the chill 
+cleanliness the waters of the stream imparted. As she stripped her 
+clothing, she flushed with the memory of yesterday, here in this spot 
+... With Andy.
+
+It seems almost unreal ... so much has happened to me, since then! So 
+many things have changed! I can hardly believe I'm the same person!
+
+*  *  *
+
+Andy Sloan carried the last o three armloads of wood to the campfire. 
+He was angry and determined. Gayle had refused to leave with him. They 
+had been arguing the point for some time, but her adamant refusal to 
+walk out with him had galled him.
+
+He gathered up some food and a canteen; then, going to their lean-to he 
+packed a rucksack. In the bottom, he placed the waterproof package of 
+currency, the food and some clean socks on top of that. On second 
+thought, he put in a small first aid kit, a couple packs of cigarettes 
+and some matches. The oil company road map went into his shirt pocket, 
+a hunting knife and pistol belted around his waist and the rucksack on 
+his back saw him ready to go.
+
+As the architect stepped from the shelter putting the canteen over his 
+shoulder, Buzz was just coming out of the plane; he saw Andy and 
+shouted.
+
+"Where the hell do you think you're going?"
+
+The architect stopped, holding his ground and waiting; Buzz approached 
+him and queried, "Well ...?"
+
+"I'm going to walk out of here!"
+
+"Like hell! I told you we all stay!" Buzz ground out at him. "Now, put 
+that stuff back.
+
+"No! I'm leaving!"
+
+Buzz balled his fists. "We'll see, by God ...!" The pilot advanced 
+toward Sloan, ready, alert.
+
+Suddenly, Andy's face collapsed with fear. "No! Don't hit me! I'll do 
+as you say ...!" He turned back to the shelter, slyly pulled his pistol 
+and whirled back around to level it at the unsuspecting pilot. "Turn 
+around, Buzz ... your hands on top of your head!"
+
+The younger man's face turned crimson with anger. "Why you son-of-a 
+..." he roared, obeying Sloan's orders ... he got no further; there was 
+searing pain in the back of his head, shooting stars and spectacular 
+fireworks exploded behind his eyes, then there was nothing but 
+blackness of unconsciousness.
+
+Andy stood over the fallen pilot, his face a study of mixed emotions. 
+Aloud he said, "I hated to do that ... but that sort of evens our score 
+..."
+
+Stopping, he examined Buzz to assure himself that the younger man was 
+not seriously injured; all he intended was to knock him out to gain 
+time ... so that he would be well beyond the pilot's reach.
+
+God! The time's getting short! The day after tomorrow is the absolute 
+deadline! ... And, that bitch wouldn't give me a break ... that's for 
+sure! I can't let anybody stop me from getting there on time!
+
+He left the campsite, going into the line of trees, heading in the same 
+direction he had gone yesterday to find Joan bathing in the stream. She 
+was there now; he had seen her go down there, but today, if she were 
+still there, he would have to pass up the temptation of a sexual 
+dalliance with her. There was just no time, now! ... But, he could 
+look, he promised himself.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Having finished her bath, Joan sat down on the bank on her towel and 
+combed her hair. The sun was warm on her body, and she moved to a sunny 
+spot, spread out the bath towel and lay down on it. She promised 
+herself that it would be only for a few moments. Unconsciously, her 
+hands went to the full, white, lightly blue-veined orbs of her breasts; 
+she massaged gently to discover that the nipples were sore and 
+irritated. Then, likewise, her fingers discovered the soreness of her 
+vaginal opening; she blushed with the memories that came to her, but 
+the most important thing she remembered was Jim, her husband. Last 
+night, he had completely dominated her; she was his completely, and 
+even though he had been masterful, there was still that certain 
+gentleness with her ... a respect ... a true love that made him 
+something special to her. True, Buzz and Andy were past masters at 
+seducing a woman ... making her want it, in spite of herself, but her 
+husband had loved her all the way. It was a delicious, rapturous 
+memory, and before she knew it, she felt the moistness between her legs 
+and a slow, building warmth in her loins.
+
+Oh! What a delicious sensation ...! I'm getting hot just thinking about 
+Jim! Tonight, I'm going to see to it that I have him all to myself! I-l 
+don't want to share him with anybody ... for a while!
+
+Joan closed her eyes and let her imagination wander; in her mind's eye, 
+she visualized how her husband would hold her, kiss her, his caresses 
+thrilling and erotic on her breasts and genitals, his tongue a searing 
+flame on her, and finally, his big penis insides plunging to the core 
+of her and bringing them both to soaring orgasm. Unconsciously, she 
+allowed her thighs to open, feeling the wash of the cooling breeze on 
+her almost inflamed slit. She'd better stop imagining such things, she 
+told herself; she could become frustrated ... and ... And, suddenly, a 
+warm, moist breath spread over her whole genital area and a wet, rough 
+tongue lashed upward in the soft coraline flesh of her furrow, followed 
+by another and yet another. Her loins reacted, instantaneously, the 
+driving, sensations searing her. She thought for a moment she had dozed 
+... that she was dreaming ... that her imagination had led her to 
+believe so strongly she could actually feel that wonderful tongue on 
+her, but she knew that she was awake; she had only closed her eyes. No 
+one had approached her; she would have heard them. She opened her eyes. 
+She tried to scream, but nothing came from her throat, paralyzed with 
+fear. Oh, God!
+
+It was the mountain lion!
+
+The tawny animal stood between her spread legs, his great head lowered 
+to lap with his long fleshy tongue at her steaming cunt. She lay rooted 
+to the spot; the fear in her too great. She couldn't move! She couldn't 
+scream.
+
+Oh, My Dear God in Heaven!
+
+Now, she heard the purr, like a great motor wound up inside the huge 
+cat. She recognized it for what it was, a glimmer of hope breathing 
+through her.
+
+That purring ...! He's contented ... not going to attack ...! M-Maybe 
+... if I stay quiet ... don't do anything to disturb him he'll g-go 
+away ... and not heart me ... Oh, God ... please ...?
+
+She tried to close her thighs, but the huge, tawny cat looked up at her 
+with baleful yellow eyes and growled once, a warning. She froze.
+
+As the great head dropped again to her loins and began greedily to lap 
+at the narrow, pink furrow between her thighs, she saw that a leather 
+collar encircled the beast's neck. This gave her yet another ray of 
+hope. Was this huge wild animal a pet? Did he belong to someone ... an 
+animal farm ... circus ... zoo? Her mind sped over the possibilities, 
+while her body lay petrified with fear and a growing sexual excitation, 
+she could not control; then, she saw a silver plaque attached to the 
+broad leather band. A name was engraved there. She focused on it, 
+willing her eyes to read it upside down. The name she read was JoJo.
+
+"J-Jo ... J-J-Jo ..." she said softly, repeating it again. "J-JoJo ...? 
+I-Is that ... your n-name ...? JoJo ...?" Her voice trembled timidly.
+
+The cougar lifted his head and looked at her ... differently, now; 
+there was intelligence in his eyes. His name had been spoken. He left 
+her loins, his head now over her face. The great tongue came out from 
+between those teeth that were capable of crushing a thigh bone and 
+licked her face.
+
+"That is your name ... i-isn't it ... JoJo?"
+
+Her answer was a louder purr followed by a huffing, subdued roar deep 
+in the animal's throat. Her eyes glanced downward and she saw that the 
+big cat was a male. With frightened eyes she looked along the length of 
+his belly. He was big ... his body was longer and probably heavier than 
+a large man.
+
+Suddenly, the bizarre thought flashed through her mind; she wanted to 
+reject it-it was an impossible idea---yet, it was there searing her 
+brain ... was it possible the big cat wanted her ... sexually?
+
+Oh, my God! I must be losing my mind ... t-to even think such a 
+thought! ... Yet ... the way he was licking me ... almost as if he had 
+... b-been trained ...
+
+The mountain lion backed away until his head was over the softly 
+curling golden mound at the juncture of her thighs. She clamped her 
+legs tightly together, real fear of a different sort pounding through 
+her. The big cat lowered his head to her genitals, again; his tongue 
+snaked out, but he could not wedge it down between her tightly pressed 
+thighs. He growled, again, louder this time, and his nose went under 
+her legs at the knee and lifted them up to expose the glistening, pink 
+flesh of her cunt. The animal crouched there, his head under her legs, 
+and his tongue ran wetly the full length of her slit, from the tightly 
+puckered little anus up over the fluted pink edges of the inner lips on 
+up to the tiny clitoris in its hidden crevice between the fleshy, hair-
+lined larger lips of her femaleness. The thick, rough tongue lashed the 
+softness of the down covered pussy like a knife through soft butter.
+
+Against her will, her thighs spread and she raised her legs a little 
+more, bringing them back towards her belly in the classic position of 
+sexual intercourse. Again, that feeling of helplessness came over her. 
+There was nothing she could do to stop the animal's ravishment of her 
+loins. The vision of what those horrible jaws were capable of doing 
+held her in a morass of fear. She could not bring herself to move ... 
+to run away. She knew that the giant sheathed claws in his forepaws 
+could bring her down before she had run ten steps.
+
+The cat's long and huge tongue worked in her with agility, slaving, 
+relentlessly between her now widespread legs, pausing now and then to 
+lunge curlingly deep into the warm, moist walls of her vaginal passage. 
+The sexual arousal was building in her, far beyond her ability to 
+control it. She spasmed, jerking convulsively as she writhed under the 
+tongue of the giant cat lapping and snuffing at the raw center of 
+nerves between her open thighs.
+
+What can I do ...? If he keeps licking at me ... I'll come to an 
+orgasm! I can't stand it! Oh, God ... what if he wants t-to p-put it in 
+me ... his animal thing ...? Oh, Merciful Heavens! It's insane ... 
+impossible ...!
+
+Ecstasy built in her loins; she couldn't help it! The sheer torture of 
+the erotic sensations racing in her ... sensations she knew to be lewd 
+... and wrong ... sensations produced by the licking tongue of a wild 
+animal, were crowding all reason and moral sense completely out of her 
+mind. And somehow, in spite of her revulsion, she perversely wanted it 
+to go on and on, now.
+
+For she was no longer frightened. Fear had left her. She didn't care! 
+God! She didn't care any longer ... her safety, her morals ... her 
+reasoning mind meant nothing, now ...! God! she had sunk to the lowest 
+depths of all possible degradation! Soft, gurgling mewls of delight 
+came from her. She could contain it no longer. She had to have it! 
+Suddenly, she was aware that her hands were stealing down, down, until 
+they grasped the ears of the cougar, and with a deep groan emanating 
+from deep in her chest, almost animal-like in its intensity, she 
+flattened her thighs hard back against her breasts, spreading them even 
+wider and tilting her pelvis up to the searing cat tongue that slaved 
+in the furrow of her soft, palpitating cunt.
+
+She pulled the great head in tight to her vagina, and the long, hot 
+tongue shot out to race up the moist, pink channel, ravishing her 
+upthrust crotch without mercy. Her hips writhed up to that horrible 
+animal mouth, demandingly. Now, as from a great distance, through the 
+ringing in her ears, she heard her own voice, babbling crazily to the 
+mountain lion, pleading with him, encouraging him ... wanting him.
+
+"Oh, God! JoJo ...! Lick me! Lick me good!"
+
+Hearing it, she couldn't believe that she had said it, but the huge cat 
+worked, slaving away at her, below like the dumb, vicious, wild animal, 
+he was, his primeval lust motivating him; seemingly, entranced by her 
+voice he purred away and redoubled his efforts. She screamed with the 
+wild rapture of her loins.
+
+Now, the cougar raised his head and slithered to her side. With his 
+nose under the small of her back, he rolled her to her stomach. She was 
+powerless to resist, as she felt the powerful muscles of his neck come 
+into play. God! She was completely at the big cat's mercy! She was 
+enslaved by the panting beast that stood over her! That great head 
+lowered to her smooth, white buttocks, the great tongue slithering into 
+the exposed crevice between them, as she lay spread-eagle under him. 
+Her hands reached back to spread the cheeks of her softly quivering 
+buttocks to the lashing, curling tongue, and she pushed up and back 
+toward the brute.
+
+The mountain lion's head nuzzled down under Joan's lust paralyzed 
+crotch, between her pelvis and the spread towel, lifting her buttocks 
+up into the air, and she kneeled up, obediently, bending animal fashion 
+to take the huge cat into her, for she knew now that the intelligent 
+animal had placed her in this position for only one purpose. The 
+blazing realization hit her with meteoric force.
+
+God! He wants to ... to m-mount me ... like I were another of his kind 
+...! It's monstrous! I can't! Oh, God! I can't!
+
+She raised up on all fours, then to her knees. She was going to get up 
+and run! She had to run away! Oh, God! She needed help!
+
+There was that short, coughing, warning growl, again. She poised 
+herself to spring to her feet, but she was struck a stinging blow on 
+the shoulders that knocked her sprawling to the ground. Dimly, she was 
+aware that it was the cat who had struck her with an unsheathed paw. It 
+was nothing more than a cuff, but it had knocked the wind from her. The 
+big cat stood over her and growled twice more. There was no escape!
+
+Again, the great, tawny head went under her pelvis and raised her to 
+all fours, the tongue licking at her, hungrily, as soon as she was in 
+position. The need for sexual release drove her hips in uncontrollable 
+gyrations back against the animal tongue that was licking her into 
+submission.
+
+Suddenly, the mountain lion stopped licking at her vagina, reared up on 
+his hind feet, his paws wrapping around her waist just as though she 
+were a female of his own breed, the hard, long and glistening penis was 
+released from its hairy sheath, the tip of it searching to find the 
+soft, pink portal of her pulsating cunt.
+
+Oh, no! No! It's really going to happen! Oh, God!
+
+The animal's sleek hardened cock missed and came against the tiny 
+defenseless hole of her anus. Joan cried out with pain and fright. God! 
+She didn't want that! She knew then, what she must do.
+
+Reaching back between her legs, she grasped the slippery, glistening, 
+wet animal cock and guided it to the hair-lined cuntal lips, the big 
+cat waiting patiently until it was aligned. Then, he rammed it into her 
+soft, pink passage with great force, the great shaft going all the way 
+to the hilt, the hairy animal balls slapping up tight against the hair 
+of her pubic mound. The cougar rampaged into her like a powerful trip-
+hammer, fucking her with the feral force of the wild animal he was.
+
+... And, suddenly, she was one with him! She wanted it to go on and on, 
+now, to its completion! It was a demanding need! Joan reached back with 
+one hand, a finger searching for the rubbery ring of puckered flesh and 
+slowly inserted the finger into her anus, worming it in until it was 
+buried to the palm of her hand; then with insane delight she began to 
+move it in rhythm to the pounding animal cock that drubbed into her 
+with unrelenting force.
+
+"Oh, God! Fuck me ... JoJo! Fuck me!" she screamed. "Make me cum!" she 
+babbled on as though the dumb brutish cat might understand her wild 
+pleas for fulfillment.
+
+She panted ... wept ... babbled; she pummeled her finger into her 
+asshole and spread her legs wider to absorb the monstrous cat's prick 
+fucking into her. She clenched her teeth; tears streamed from her eyes 
+and she moaned on and on, insanely, her buttocks moving back against 
+the fucking animal in counterpoint to his rutting attack on her.
+
+Then, she felt it coming to her. Frantically, she fucked back, wanting 
+it, needing it, her hips undulating wildly, and she was on the brink. 
+Her eyes glazed, her mouth hung open, her whole body craving the final 
+release. Convulsively, her orgasm began, her body jerking and bucking 
+under the plunging mountain lion. She screamed, suddenly, insanely ... 
+and she came.
+
+"AAAAAaaaaagh! Oh, Gooooood! Oh, God! OOOOoooohh!"
+
+She wanted to collapse, but the big cat drubbed into her for several 
+more strokes, before she finally felt the spewing sperm pump wildly 
+from him. The pungent cat odor filled the air.
+
+Joan slumped, sprawling to her stomach, spent ... completely satiated. 
+She had been dominated and fucked into submission by the giant cat who 
+crouched over her. It was wonderful and horrible at the same time. Her 
+body tingled with the exhilaration of it; her brain began to wrestle 
+with rights and wrongs. The cat was still there, and she didn't know 
+what to do. Should she try to move ... get to the stream to wash 
+herself? She lay there, inert, still, trying to get her breathing under 
+control.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Andy Sloan had reached the spot just as the cougar mounted Joan. He saw 
+the movement, was aware that it was the mountain lion he had spotted on 
+the ridge and stopped horrified, unable to comprehend, fully, the 
+horrible spectacle being enacted before him. He slipped his pistol out 
+into his hand, checked it and moved forward a few cautious steps. God! 
+He couldn't take the chance of trying to shoot the animal while he was 
+actually fucking the woman. Joan could be mauled, suddenly, viciously. 
+He would have to wait!
+
+He waited and was an unwilling witness to the unnatural coupling. It 
+was almost beyond belief. He had heard of animal and human female 
+sexual activities, of course, but this ... this was beyond him; he 
+couldn't understand how it was possible for her to allow it. It was 
+monstrous!
+
+Finally, he saw her wild orgasm, her quivering body convulsing and 
+jerking under the unmerciful pounding of that huge animal cock. It was 
+almost time for action on his part!
+
+The architect decided that he would have to divert the animal's 
+attention, lure him, somehow away from Joan so he would be able to get 
+a clear shot. There was no question in his mind; the big cat would have 
+to be killed! Picking up a small stone he tossed it at an angle, about 
+ten yards to the left of where Joan lay with the big cougar crouched 
+over her.
+
+The cat responded! He looked quickly at the spot where the stone 
+landed, jumped to his feet alertly, then looked towards Andy Sloan. The 
+mountain lion coughed a warning growl. Andy tossed another stone; this 
+time, a little nearer. The panther crouched, ready to run away ... or 
+to charge. Sloan hoped he would run.
+
+Suddenly, the cat sprang and ran straight toward the architect, the 
+wailing cry of the animal reverberating through the forest. Andy pulled 
+the trigger. His gun misfired! He didn't have another chance, before 
+the mountain lion was on him. There was a cry of terror from Andy, and 
+then the sound of rending flesh blended with the frantic roars from the 
+cougar's throat.
+
+The deep throated roar of Buzz' rifle dropped the mountain lion, a 
+bullet in his brain. The pilot ran to Andy's body. He saw immediately 
+that the man had died within seconds of the attack.
+
+"God! I was too late!"
+
+Buzz went to where Joan still sat, naked and dazed, on the towel. He 
+dropped to his knees beside her; she clung to him.
+
+"I-Is Andy ...?" she sobbed, afraid to even guess his fate. The action 
+had been so fast, so deadly, she had not had time to comprehend the 
+reality of it.
+
+"Yes ... Joan ... he's dead ..."
+
+"J-JoJo ...?"
+
+"The panther ...?"
+
+"Y-yes ..."
+
+"I killed him!"
+
+"B-Both d-dead ...?" she wailed, her grief overflowing from her. "OOOh, 
+God!"
+
+Then, suddenly, they both heard it. A plane, flying low dipped down 
+into the glade, pulled up into a tight turn, and made another pass. 
+Buzz left Joan, ran out into the open and waved his arms. Gayle, also, 
+had emerged from her shelter, her arms waving, frantically. On the 
+ridge there appeared three columns of smoke.
+
+Jim heard the single rifle shot. Instantly, he thought of the mountain 
+lion, sprang to his feet and started down the slope toward the natural 
+meadow. Then, the sound of the airplane engine arrested his attention. 
+Without hesitation he climbed to the ridge, once more, and touched off 
+the three signal fires. As soon as they were going well, he came down 
+off the ridge ... fast.
+
+When Buzz left her to signal the pilot of the search plane, she became 
+aware of the strong smell of the cat on her body. Shame flooding 
+through her, she went into the stream, quickly, and washed herself off 
+and out, as best she could, returning in a few moments to the bank to 
+dry herself with the towel and hastily dress herself.
+
+The search plane made yet another pass; this time waggling his wings, 
+and she heard Buzz' happy shout.
+
+"He's seen us!"
+
+Joan rejoiced. Soon they would be able to leave this horrible place, 
+but a thought struck her. She would have to have it! Steeling herself, 
+she approached the dead mountain lion and removed the collar from its 
+neck. She didn't dare to look at Andy in death. She knew it would be 
+too horrible. Wrapping the leather collar in her towel she walked out 
+to Buzz.
+
+The pilot was coming toward her, his face wreathed in smiles.
+
+"We'll be out of here before night-fall!"
+
+"That'll be wonderful, Buzz ... but poor Andy ..." she sobbed.
+
+"Yes ... it's too bad ... and I'd just gotten the transmitter working 
+when he decided to try to walk out of here ... alone!"
+
+"Andy was leaving ...?"
+
+"Yes ... he tried to bribe me earlier ... to ..." Buzz began, then 
+stopped himself.
+
+"Bribe you ...?" she queried.
+
+"Well ... you know, he had this idea about walking out ... wanted to 
+pay me to lead us out of here ..." he modified, bending the truth, 
+slightly.
+
+"Oh ... I see ..." she said, then, "Buzz ... had you seen that big 
+mountain lion ... before?"
+
+"No ... not until I saw him charging Andy! Why...?"
+
+"I was just curious ..." she said.
+
+"Why ...?"
+
+"I think he was somebody's pet!"
+
+"Really ...?"
+
+"Yes!" she said. "He was well trained!"
+
+Her smile, a secret smile, she knew, concerned a secret, and she shared 
+it with one other woman ... a woman she did not know, and yet she did 
+know her. She vowed that the secret would die with her. No one else 
+knew but Andy, and he was dead now.
+
+Jim was there, now. He approached them, a big grin on his face.
+
+"They saw us!" he exclaimed. "Isn't that great!"
+
+Joan came into his arms. She was sobbing, again.
+
+"It was horrible ... j-just horrible!"
+
+"What happened ...?"
+
+Buzz answered, "That big mountain lion killed Andy ...I shot the cat!"
+
+"Oh, not that ...! Where are they ...?"
+
+Buzz pointed.
+
+"I'm going to take a look!" Jim said.
+
+He caught up with Joan and Buzz before they were halfway across the 
+meadow. He carried the waterproof jacket containing the money Andy had 
+stolen. Briefly, he explained its presence, his loss, as yet, to know 
+why Andy had embezzled the money, assuring them, also, that Gayle 
+probably did not know about it.
+
+"I'll take charge of it ... and see to it that its returned to my 
+company ... O.K.?" he ended.
+
+"O.K. by me, Buzz!" assured him.
+
+*  *  *
+
+A helicopter lifted them out and flew them to safety. They were 
+photographed and interviewed. Buzz protected Gayle, in her abject 
+grief, shielding her from the avid flock of news people who descended 
+upon them.
+
+"How was Mr. Sloan killed ...?"
+
+"A mountain lion attacked him ...! Buzz answered. "I shot the cat!"
+
+"Could it have been the same animal that killed a man and his daughter 
+five days ago and escaped into the mountains ...?"
+
+"How would I know! He was just a big panther ...!"
+
+"Did he have a collar on with the name JoJo on it ...?"
+
+"No! There was no collar!" Buzz told them.
+
+They checked into a motel. Jim obtained newspapers for five days 
+previous. He found a clue. Reading it aloud to them, the passage 
+revealed that the girl who had been killed by her pet mountain lion had 
+worked in San Francisco for a time as a secretary in an architectural 
+firm; her father had been a construction superintendent. Gayle was 
+there, listening. Suddenly she began sobbing.
+
+"D-Did you f-find the money ...?"
+
+"Yes ..." Jim answered.
+
+"Andy was being blackmailed ... all these years. That man worked on a 
+building Andy designed. Some underworld people threatened Andy ... they 
+supplied sub-standard building materials, then forced Andy to take a 
+share of the illegal profits. The building superintendent began 
+blackmailing Andy ... more and more all the time ... and Andy kept 
+paying, until this time, when the demand was for over fifty thousand 
+dollars. That's the reason he took the money out of the company ... He 
+was desperate! ... And now ... I've lost him!" she sobbed.
+
+They all tried to console her. Jim, finally, getting in one last 
+question to settle a point in his mind.
+
+"Who else knew about all of this ...?"
+
+Gayle told him, "No one else ... That man, his daughter ... Andy and I 
+..."
+
+"If I just returned the money to Mr. Kitchen and Mr. Wilson, told them 
+Andy was killed before I found out why he took the money ... that would 
+settle it, wouldn't it ...? No one would ever know about Andy ... and 
+these people ... O.K.?"
+
+"Oh, Jim ... would you ...?"
+
+"Yes ... I would ... and that's what I'll do."
+
+Gayle kissed Jim, then, a promise there for him ... if he wanted to 
+claim it. He did; he would see to that, later.
+
+After a few moments, Buzz broke it up, saying, "Gayle's had enough of 
+this ... she's tired ... needs some rest ..."
+
+The pilot escorted her to her room where he provided the prescribed 
+sedative ... and they both rested.
+
+
+
+Epilogue
+
+
+Joan surveyed the young man seated next to her on the divan; his hand 
+had wandered up under her dress, along the smooth, white and warmly 
+inviting flesh of her inner thigh. She looked at him over the rim of 
+her glass; her eyes smoldered an invitation and she made it clear when 
+her own beautifully manicured and tiny hand moved to his crotch to 
+smooth over the obvious bulge that throbbed there. After a few moments, 
+she led him to an upstairs bedroom; luckily finding it unoccupied.
+
+They were nude and were lying on the bed; he was nervous, but 
+determined and he caressed her body with clumsy hands. She guided and 
+encouraged; her mouth, her breasts ... her loins began to respond to 
+him, and she stimulated him erotically.
+
+He was kissing her thighs, on down to her knees, then he was tracing 
+his tongue over her ankles to her feet. Around her right ankle, he 
+found a heavy silver chain with an engraved plaque. He read it in the 
+dim light. JoJo.
+
+"Who's JoJo ...?" he asked her.
+
+"A friend of mine ..."
+
+"Do you always wear it ...?"
+
+"Yes ..." she said. "In his memory!"
+
+"He's dead ... then ...?"
+
+"Yes ... he's dead ... but I'll never forget him ..." she sighed.
+
+Joan reached down and pulled him up to her.
+
+"Do you want me ...?" she asked. "Do you want to fuck me?"
+
+The young man was shocked. He'd never heard a woman use the word. His 
+face flushed.
+
+"God ... yes! I've wanted to fuck you ... for weeks!" he declared.
+
+He was in her, his cock ravishing her loins, her soft, hair-lined cunt 
+absorbing him high up to the fullest. The door opened softly, a head 
+came through, observed the action on the bed and a man's voice said, 
+"Oh, excuse me ... I didn't realize ..."
+
+It was Jim. Joan looked toward the door and said, "Jim, Darling ... why 
+don't you bring her in here ... there's another bed?"
+
+"All right ..."
+
+"Milton ..." she addressed the man lying between her widespread legs. 
+"This is my husband, Jim ..."
+
+The young man almost collapsed on top of her, his face going white.
+
+"Y-Your h-husband ...?"
+
+The young woman, who had accompanied Jim into the room, smiled and 
+said, "Really, Milton ... shouldn't you be introducing me to Jim's 
+wife...?"
+
+Milton's agonized face twisted around to see his wife, Betty standing 
+there. She was in Jim's arms, his hands busy on her body, helping her 
+to undress.
+
+"My God ... Betty ... What are you doing here ...?" Milton gasped.
+
+"The same thing you are!" she flung back.
+
+"Joan broke in, "Afterwards ... we can have a real swinging foursome 
+... O.K...?"
+
+"Great!" Jim agreed.
+
+"Oh, that'll be wonderful!" Milton's wife gushed.
+
+"God! What have we gotten into ...?" the younger man wailed.
+
+"Maybe the fun time of our lives!" Betty affirmed.
+
+Joan's cunt, below, worked on him, squeezing and milking at the rapidly 
+deflating cock; her lips ground up at him, undulating against him. She 
+was gratified when she felt the answering throb as he flexed and 
+expanded again inside her.
+
+She whispered into his ear, "Come on, Milton, I want you to use that 
+big cock of yours and fuck me to death with it!"
+
+He began to move in her, again, and Joan knew that it would be all 
+right, as she heard Jim and Betty on the next bed, the little cries and 
+mewlings telling her that Jim was making Milton's wife want it as she 
+had never wanted anything before.
+
+They would learn, yes, they would learn too before this night was over.
+
+
+The End
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+LLP-279 The Exhibitionist Wife by Gilda Grayson
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+He had thought about it innumerable times in the last several months, 
+trying to figure out what was happening to him when he was in bed with 
+Evelyn, but short of going to a head-shrinker and laying bare his whole 
+life, while lying on a couch answering all kinds of personal, 
+penetrating questions, Fred Holden wasn't able to come up with any 
+substantial answers. Somehow they seemed to evade him, no matter how 
+hard he concentrated on the problem. It just seemed to happen, and he 
+couldn't do anything about it. He had tried a lot of different things, 
+but the one thing he did know for sure was that he wasn't really 
+impotent ... And, as far as going to a head doctor, well forget it. He 
+wasn't about to do that, yet.
+
+Seated in the spare bedroom of their apartment, which Fred used as a 
+study, he was trying to run down a column of figures on his adding 
+machine. He was moonlighting, which consisted of running monthly audits 
+for several small, independent businesses, a couple of service 
+stations, a neighborhood grocery store, a dentist and a pet shop. He 
+worked damned hard at his regular job then spent two or three nights 
+every week doing more of the same thing for these small outfits.
+
+He made a stupid mistake, transposing some numbers, and he cleared the 
+machine, corrected the error and leaned back away from his desk in his 
+swivel chair, listening to his portable radio, turned up to drown out 
+the sounds of the television set in the living room. Evelyn was there 
+listening and watching while some insipid singer-comedian went through 
+his studiedly relaxed routines. He couldn't stand to watch that 
+particular program, and he was glad that he could sequester himself in 
+his office on the evenings when that one was aired. What he would like 
+to do was get a little portable set; then he could watch what he liked, 
+such as some of the detective series or a talk show or two. There were 
+some other things he liked to watch, too, but they weren't broadcast on 
+T.V.
+
+Looking at his wristwatch, he saw that it was a little after ten-
+thirty. It was a little early, but maybe---just maybe---he'd be in luck 
+tonight. A little smile of anticipation creased his round face, and he 
+heaved his short, muscular frame out of his soft chair. Going to the 
+south window, he gingerly drew back the drapes, and being careful to 
+stay well back from the sill his eager eyes sought the window of the 
+apartment below and slightly to the left. He was looking down directly 
+on the bed, sheets and covers turned back for occupancy, but he was 
+disappointed. The young couple weren't on the bed, yet. "Damn!" he 
+growled to himself. He'd have to wait. His eyes shifted to the bathroom 
+window. Sometimes they were as careless about keeping that window 
+closed as they were the one in the bedroom. Well ... I'm in luck! The 
+light was on in the bathroom, and the window was open ... but the only 
+way he could see into his neighbor's bathroom was to be in his. Well, 
+hell ... he'd done that before, too.
+
+In his own bathroom, a second or two later, the door securely locked, 
+Fred stepped into the bathtub, opened the window and standing on tiptoe 
+looked down into the similar cubicle of the ground-floor apartment in 
+the next building.
+
+"Christ!" He was disgusted. All he could see was the slimly muscular 
+body of the young husband. The man was facing him and was just entering 
+the shower, his dark chest hairs contrasting with white skin, and 
+below, the extreme hairiness of his loins almost obscured the flaccid 
+tube of his penis hanging down softly against the longer, slightly 
+reddish scrotal sac with its large egg-shaped testicles swinging easily 
+below.
+
+Fred wasn't interested in watching a naked man take a shower; although 
+he had watched that same man make love to his wife, and he knew that 
+the guy was virile, potent and had staying power that wouldn't quit. It 
+was the guy's young wife he wanted to see. Damn! She's a luscious 
+little piece! He wasn't even sure what her name was, but he thought 
+their last name was Pearson. He was just about ready to step back out 
+of the bathtub and go back to work when he saw her.
+
+She drifted into his view shrugging off a light dressing robe. Fred's 
+brown eyes widened, the pupils flaring as he watched her hang the robe 
+on the door, the soft, round orbs of her beautifully sculpted buttocks 
+working as she kicked off her mules. God damn! How he'd love to get his 
+hands on her, his fingers digging into those twin mounds of warm, 
+smooth, alabaster-white flesh. He could almost feel it in the palms of 
+his hands as he watched; then, she turned and was facing him. Her 
+breasts, full and round, were placed high and wide-spaced on her chest, 
+the nipples pouting upward and the pink areolas looked almost like 
+round bullseyes. The rest of her was equally fetching. She had a nice 
+face with regular features, good, even, white teeth, a sensuous mouth, 
+and she was golden blonde all over. Fred's eyes zeroed in on the spun-
+gold mound of pubic hair framed by slightly wide but curvaceous hips, 
+and he felt his penis, below, inside his pants, come to pulsingly 
+vibrant life. He thrilled as blood pumped into it to be trapped there, 
+the tumescent rod of his cock throbbing with the urgency of his sexual 
+need. His scrotum worked, pulling his balls up tight and achingly 
+toward his crotch.
+
+That's what confused him. He could get a hard erection watching his 
+neighbor's wife undress in the bathroom ... but when he got into bed 
+with Evelyn, his own wife ... Hell! Half the time I can 't even get a 
+hard-on!
+
+... And, it wasn't that Evelyn was an ugly witch, either. She was every 
+bit as desirable as that sweet, young thing next door. There was just 
+something that turned him off when he tried to make it with his wife. 
+It wasn't that she didn't like it. Evelyn was different from a lot of 
+men's wives he knew about: Like the ones who always had a headache ... 
+or demanded some special favor or gift ... or who cynically, even 
+perhaps sadistically, limited their husbands sex demands by making 
+themselves sexually unattractive. He thought about the too-fat wives he 
+knew and the ones with caustic tongues, as well as the constant-
+complainers ... But, hell, that's not Evelyn at all. She likes to fuck 
+... maybe too much! Actually, Fred Holden was closer to an insight into 
+what was happening between him and Evelyn than he'd ever be, but 
+unfortunately he didn't recognize it, didn't pursue the idea far 
+enough. In the apartment's bathroom next door, the lovely, young wife 
+opened the shower door and stepped into it with her husband. "Damn it!" 
+again. There was nothing to be seen for a while. Turning he stepped out 
+of the bathtub and flushed the commode; then, he left the room and went 
+back to his desk. The television set in the living room was still 
+going, and he assumed that Evelyn would be there for another half-hour 
+or more; of course, she knew better than to disturb him while he was 
+working. He had made that damned clear to her, several months ago ... 
+right after they were married.
+
+Evelyn was Fred's second wife. The main reason he had taken on these 
+accounting jobs that he did at home at night was so he could keep up 
+his alimony payments. That God damned shrew is too smart to get 
+married, again! All she thinks about is money ... and she's getting it! 
+Plenty! Fred felt he had been taken to the cleaners when he'd been hit 
+with alimony payments of over seven-hundred dollars a month. It had 
+taken several stormy sessions in Carol's lawyer's office before he had 
+gotten it reduced to a more comfortable figure, five-hundred and fifty 
+dollars per month. Then, when he'd married Evelyn there just wasn't 
+enough money to go around, so he was moonlighting. He didn't want to 
+spend his evenings grubbing for extra money, but there didn't seem to 
+be any other way to meet expenses. The worst part of it was that prices 
+kept right on going up, the inflation eating away at his salary to the 
+point where he was thinking of taking on a couple more accounts. 
+Christ! If I have to do that ... pretty soon I'll be working four or 
+five nights every week!
+
+Glumly, he sat back down at his desk, conscious of his still throbbing 
+erection, straining against the front of his trousers, his hand going 
+down to caress the turgid length of his cock and smiling with the 
+secret knowledge that he sure as hell wasn't impotent as Evelyn 
+regularly accused him of being. He toyed with an idea: What I ought to 
+do is walk in there, turn that damned TV set off, haul her out of her 
+chair, throw her down on the living room floor ... and fuck hell out of 
+her ... so she knows she's really been had! Something kept him from 
+carrying out the idea, though. Maybe it was the memory of how Carol had 
+rebuffed him so many times, putting him off with vapid excuses ... 
+until one day he'd tried it. He manhandled her ... forced her---raped 
+her actually---fucking the ass off her, while she fought him like a 
+wounded tigress. It had been a costly mistake. After a visit to her 
+lawyer the next day, she insisted that he move out because she was 
+divorcing him.
+
+He sat there at his desk for several minutes, trying to force himself 
+back to the drudgery of those endless columns of figures, but after a 
+few desultory attempts at reconciling some of the entries, he gave up 
+as a lost cause. Reaching into his desk drawer he brought forth a small 
+pair of binoculars, rose from his chair and went to the window, again.
+
+Things were going to start happening down there in his neighbor's 
+bedroom. He saw that the young husband was stretched out to his full 
+length on the white bedsheets, his cock hardening rapidly. Fred still 
+couldn't see the man's lovely, blonde wife, yet. She was in another 
+part of the bedroom, hidden from his view. Now, the husband was 
+reaching down to grasp the shaft of his penis, holding it aloft. His 
+mouth was moving, but Fred couldn't hear his words; he could only 
+imagine that he was making a lewd invitation.
+
+She was there, then, crawling up on the bed beside him and rolling over 
+on top of her husband. Fred saw her white, tapering thighs part then 
+close again, and he knew that she had captured the stiffening shaft of 
+her husband's prick, holding it tight between her clamped-together 
+thighs.
+
+Using the binocular, he brought the scene into sharp focus, almost as 
+clear and large as though he were there in the room with them. This's 
+the best damned investment I've ever made! He watched their mouths meet 
+and meld, and he imagined the sucking, nibbling and the intertwining of 
+tongues in the deep, open-mouthed kiss; then, as he swept the glasses 
+over the smooth whiteness of her back to the nipped in waist and the 
+curving flare of her hips, he saw the slight undulations of her 
+buttocks and knew that she was grinding her warmly moist furrow up and 
+down the length of her husband's massively erect cock. Below, Fred felt 
+the involuntary lurch of his own aching hard-on, his hand going into a 
+pocket to shift the shaft of his turgid prick to a more comfortable 
+position, and with gentle fingers he caressed the length of it, 
+debating with himself whether he should or shouldn't. Several times 
+lately, as he'd watched the copulating neighbors, he'd masturbated 
+while he watched them. It gave him a measure of satisfaction, but he 
+didn't really like to do it; it seemed such a waste to him, especially 
+when he could have been getting all the fucking he could handle with 
+his wife, Evelyn. It's damned strange that I can't get it up with her! 
+Maybe ... it's because she's so eager for it ... always letting me know 
+that she's hot for it ... and coming after me! Christ! I don't know ... 
+she's so aggressive sometimes! Again, a truth was dogging him, but Fred 
+didn't recognize it when he saw it. What he knew for sure was: My cock 
+just lies there limp as hell! ... And, even if I do get it about half 
+hard ... it'll just curl up and die on me!
+
+... And, now as he watched, his own excitement mounting, he saw the 
+young wife slithering down over her husband's chest, her mouth kissing 
+his flat belly. Lower and lower she moved, until she was kneeling 
+between his wide-spread legs, her hands busy, one caressing his ball-
+filled scrotum, while the other held the thick length of his cock's 
+shaft. Then, her smiling lips were coming down to the throbbing head of 
+it as her tiny hand retracted the loose folds of the foreskin to reveal 
+the reddish satin of her husband's cock's head. Damn! She's going to 
+suck him, tonight! Fred's cock jerked involuntarily with erotic 
+excitement against the confining cloth of his shorts and pants, and his 
+hand went down there again to soothe and fondle.
+
+He was thinking about Evelyn, again. Maybe it would be a good idea to 
+take his throbbing erection into the living room ... and make it with 
+her there. Without any rough stuff, though; just a nice, smooth 
+seduction with the fucking taking place on the couch or the floor. Any 
+place but the bedroom! ... But, he couldn't tear himself away from the 
+sex show going on in the apartment below.
+
+The young blonde had her husband's prick in her mouth, now, and Holden 
+let his imagination roam, trying to envision what it would feel like to 
+have that delicious tongue swirling around the head of his cock. It was 
+hard to hold the binocular steady with one hand, and he stopped his 
+unconscious stroking of his own penis, intent upon watching the other 
+man's hard shaft as it was absorbed deeper into his wife's mouth. With 
+both hands holding the glasses now, he watched the golden blonde head 
+bean to bob slowly up and down the turgid length of it, the binocular 
+giving him a close-up view of everything that was happening.
+
+He saw tiny, pink flanges of her inner lips pulled out, glistening with 
+droplets of moisture, on the upstroke; then, they were stuffed back 
+inside, her lips rolling inward as they nibbled their way back down to 
+absorb almost all of her man's cock on each downward bob of her head. 
+Her eyes were closed; her face serene, and the spun-gold of her hair 
+was cascading down over her husband's hairy thighs. Then he noticed 
+that the young man was flexing his hips, driving his massive cock even 
+deeper up into his wife's ovalled lips.
+
+... Now, she was taking all of it; her nose was nestling down solidly 
+into the black hairiness of her husband's groin. Having watched the 
+young couple enough during the last few weeks to know that the younger 
+man's fully erect prick was something to reckon with, as he'd watched 
+him pull it completely clear before ramming it back home again into his 
+wife's undulantly receptive cunt, Fred was pretty sure how much cock 
+she was taking deep into her mouth and throat. Hell's fire! She's got 
+all of it in her mouth ... and that husband of her's is hung with about 
+eight inches of hard cock ... at least!
+
+Fred Holden could barely contain his own mounting excitement, as he 
+watched the young wife from next door, her head beginning now to move a 
+little faster and her husband's hands groping down to either side of 
+her head to guide her ovalled, sucking mouth, while at the same time 
+his hips rose and fell in rhythmic counterpoint, as he thrust upward at 
+her with desperate urgency. Damn! She's going to suck him off ... all 
+the way!
+
+As he watched the oral-genital act between the young, married couple, 
+the idea began to grow, little by little, until he knew that he'd have 
+to have that sweet, young thing, next door. Somehow, he would get to 
+her ... take her to bed, and ... Christ! He could already feel that 
+luscious flesh, her mouth working on him, his own tongue in that tight, 
+little cunt ... and finally his stiff, throbbing cock plumbing her, her 
+clinging cuntal sheath slipping along the length of his thick prick. If 
+I work it just right ... God!
+
+Faster and faster her gold-crowned head moved over her husband's loins, 
+her mouth alternately nibbling and sucking, her cheeks hollowing, her 
+lips stretched in a wide oval around that monster shaft tightening and 
+relaxing, and Fred knew that in a moment it would be over. Even more 
+fervently he wished that it could be he, who would be cumming in his 
+neighbor's wife's deliciously sucking mouth.
+
+With a final, upward, ramming thrust of his hips the young husband 
+came. Fred saw him go rigid, and at the base of the man's hard cock 
+there was a little stretch of it that could be seen clearly through the 
+glasses. Fascinatedly, he watched as it expanded and contracted 
+rhythmically, pumping his semen splashingly into his wife's still 
+sucking mouth; then he saw her throat, the muscles working as she 
+swallowed, and unconsciously, Fred's hand went down to his own pulsing 
+cock, his fingers fumbling with the zipper tab. In a moment he was 
+hauling his hardened cock out of his fly, his hand gripping it tightly 
+and moving it, and he was aware that the head of it was moist and hot.
+
+Suddenly, he stopped! Why the hell should I ...? Christ! I've got a 
+hard-on that won't stop! ... So, why don't I use it the right way? He'd 
+do it! He'd go into the living room ... and fuck his wife, Evelyn. Rip 
+her clothes off ... throw her down on the God damned rug ... and fuck 
+her half silly!
+
+Stuffing his turgid, demanding prick back into his pants but not 
+bothering to zip his fly, Fred Holden put the binocular on the desk as 
+he went by on his way to the living room, thinking: I should've done it 
+before this ... instead of letting her ridicule me ... accusing me of 
+not being a real man! Impotent? Damn! Just wait until she sees this!
+
+The living room was empty!
+
+The TV set was still going, but Evelyn was not there!
+
+"Evelyn ...?"
+
+No answer.
+
+Swiftly, Fred Holden searched their apartment. She wasn't in the 
+bedroom or the bath; however, he saw her purse on the dresser, so he 
+knew that she couldn't have gone far. Just to make sure he went 
+downstairs and checked the carport. Both their cars were there. Well 
+hey! She must be off visiting somewhere in the apartments!
+
+Fred was disappointed ... and as he searched for his wife, of course, 
+his erection began to subside, until in a few moments it was soft 
+again. God damn! What a time for her to be running off somewhere!
+
+He was outside already; the Southern California evening was balmy and 
+pleasant. Aimlessly, he began to walk among the buildings of the 
+apartment complex, telling himself that he was looking for Evelyn ... 
+but he found himself looking into windows with open drapes, hoping to 
+see her ... or someone else, like a shapely housewife, fetchingly 
+naked, dashing across the room, forgetting that her windows were open 
+to the world.
+
+... And then, he was prowling along between the buildings searching for 
+open windows of bedrooms, which were situated almost consistently to 
+the rear of the apartments. Christ! he thought once. Am I turning into 
+a real peeper? The thought caromed around inside his skull. It gave him 
+momentary pause, as he remembered that there were laws about peeping. 
+It was one thing to watch from the privacy of his own apartment ... but 
+out there in the dark, prowling around ...? It's too damned risky! 
+They'd put me in a cell ... or send me to a shrink!
+
+It scared him to think about it, now. Some crazy guy might think I'm a 
+burglar ... or something, and take a shot at me! He remembered having 
+read of just that happening. It had been in the morning newspaper, just 
+three days ago. Christ! He began making his way back to his own 
+apartment.
+
+Glancing at his wristwatch, when he gained the safety of their 
+apartment, Fred saw that it was eleven-fifteen already. He snapped off 
+the blaring TV set and made another hasty search of the rooms. Evelyn 
+wasn't back yet.
+
+In his office-study, he covered the adding machine and closed the 
+ledger he had been working on, angry with himself that he hadn't gotten 
+more of the work done. Restlessly, he looked out the window, down 
+toward that young couple's bedroom, hoping that perhaps they had gone 
+on to other things, after that luscious, little blonde thing had 
+sucked-off her husband. He'd never know now, because the drapes had 
+been closed; however, the light was still on. He could see the glow 
+filtering through. "Damn! Just my luck!" he growled to himself. I 
+suppose I might as well take my shower and get ready to go to bed ...
+
+Out of curiosity, he looked from their bedroom window. He'd never been 
+able to see anything from there, before, but tonight as he looked down 
+toward the ground floor apartment to the West, he gasped with surprise. 
+Damn! Look at that!
+
+There on the bed were three people: Two women and a man! It s the 
+Holloways! He knew them slightly, a nodding acquaintance ... But, who 
+the hell is that black-haired woman ...? He looked more closely. She 
+was on her knees and elbows, her soft, white buttocks-cheeks raised, 
+undulating back against the hard shaft of Vince Holloway's plunging 
+cock that ground deep into her vagina, lined sparsely with pubic hair 
+as jet-black as that of her head ... and her face was nuzzled down 
+between the smooth, tapering thighs ... the sun-bronzed thighs of 
+Vince's wife, Thelma. Pendulant, below her torso, he saw full, pear-
+shaped breasts that swung prettily to and fro as she bucked back 
+against his neighbor, fucking back, for all she was worth. He knew that 
+she would be tall and willowy, if she were standing, which was exactly 
+the way Evelyn looked. In fact, he had the sinking feeling in the pit 
+of his stomach ... that it was his wife, Evelyn, but he couldn't see 
+her face, hidden as it was down between the other woman's legs. It 
+didn't take any imagination to know what she was doing with her mouth 
+down there. Christ! He had to know for sure whether or not it was 
+Evelyn in the Holloway's bedroom being fucked from the back like an 
+alley cat, while at the same time she was eating that Amazon, Thelma 
+Holloway, who lay on her back, thighs spread obscenely and thoroughly 
+enjoying every moment of it. He had to know!
+
+Stumblingly, Fred rushed into his office grabbed his field glasses and 
+ran back into the bedroom, remembering to snap off the light, so that 
+he would be in darkness, lessening the chance of anyone seeing him as 
+he watched the scene below. God! He hoped that he was wrong! ... But, 
+God damn it ... I ought to know my own wife's naked body ... even 
+without seeing her face!
+
+He was already raging inside, as he raised the binocular to his eyes 
+and focused on the threesome, fucking in the bedroom of the Holloway's 
+apartment.
+
+Her face was still hidden, but he swept his glasses over the black-
+haired woman's svelte figure. It was Evelyn all right! The God damned 
+slut! He could clearly see Vince's cock, the shaft of it glistening 
+dully with viscid moisture as it pounded in and out of Fred's wife's 
+cunt. The son-of-a-bitch!
+
+Then, he was concentrating on Thelma's loins, hoping that she would 
+shift the position of her legs, or that Evelyn would raise her head for 
+a moment. As he watched, his anger boiling over in him at being 
+cuckolded, Thelma raised her thighs and pulled her knees back against 
+the fullness of her large, melon-like breasts. He could see the white 
+suntan line of her bikini tops as well as the bottoms ... and now he 
+could see Evelyn's face in profile, her finely chiseled features 
+plainly recognizable. Her tiny, pink tongue was shooting out lickingly, 
+concentrating directly on the palpitating clitoris of the other woman. 
+All he could do, for the time being, was watch helplessly. He had 
+already thought about it, discarding the idea as quickly as it had come 
+... thought about going over there, himself and either drag his wife 
+home ... or join them. He knew that the first would cause an uproar and 
+possibly bring on unnecessary violence. The alternate option didn't 
+appeal to him either; Thelma Holloway was a beautiful woman, perfectly 
+proportioned ... but big. She was nearly six feet tall. That's why Fred 
+Holden thought of her as an Amazon. Damn! I don't know whether I'd be 
+able to make it with her! That idea, too was abandoned. He'd just wait 
+until Evelyn came home; then, he'd do something ...
+
+Watching Vince slam his massive cock into Evelyn from behind, like a 
+rutting boar, Fred's own prick came up, again, to painfully throbbing 
+erection. Suddenly, he realized that he was watching the finale of the 
+a trois sex act in the apartment below, for now the three were writhing 
+in the throes of impending orgasm. Thelma's loins undulated up to 
+Evelyn's mouth, where now Fred saw that her tongue was disappearing 
+right into the pink cleft of the other woman's outsize cuntal opening.
+
+Holloway was a large man, also. He loomed above Evelyn, driving deep 
+into her back-thrusting loins with pile-driver force, the speed of his 
+strokes becoming ever faster and faster.
+
+It was Thelma, whose soaring orgasm burst over her first. She opened 
+her mouth to scream as convulsive shudders swept over her body. Her 
+eyes were blazed; her mouth gaping wide as she panted out her release. 
+Holden couldn't actually hear her very plainly, but there was a 
+muffled, high pitched sound. He was sure that it was her final scream 
+of ecstatic passion.
+
+Then, as Holloway's wife slumped back, her legs straightening out to 
+lie flat but still wide-spread, her chest heaving with deep pantings 
+causing the full mounds of her breasts to rise and fall, Fred saw that 
+his wife, Evelyn, was in full-throated screams of rapture. This time he 
+heard it faintly, "God! Fuck me ... hard! I'mmmmm 
+cummmmmiiiiinnnnnggggg! AAAAaaaaauuuuuggggghhhhh!"
+
+The sound of his wife's voice slashed through him like a saber. He had 
+heard that sound of passion so seldom, himself that hearing it caused 
+by another man's pounding cock in her was the rawest hurt of all. The 
+God damned bitch! She's no better than a cheap whore! What really cut 
+to the quick was the realization that Evelyn really hadn't given him 
+much of a chance to prove that he could satisfy her. Now, there was yet 
+another gnawing suspicion: How long's she been out alleycatting? The 
+dismaying thought that she may have been looking for her sexual kicks 
+some other place, almost ever since they'd been married ... five 
+months, now, was like a kick in the groin for him. God damn her! I'll 
+show her when she gets back here! I'll show her! I'LL SHOW HER!
+
+Barely able to watch, as his jealous rage dimmed his eyesight, he saw 
+Vince Holloway jackhammering into Evelyn's clasping cunt, and he knew 
+that the man was on the verge of cumming ... Then, he drove into Fred's 
+wife for the final, cunt-plumbing thrust and his big body went stiff, 
+as he ground it hard and deep into her passion-trembling belly. He knew 
+what the other man was feeling ... that satisfying spurt of semen, 
+hosing through the length of your aching cock, the final, sweet release 
+from building tension ... and in a way, he couldn't condemn Holloway 
+for doing what he was doing to Evelyn; especially if she was the one 
+who provoked it. At that point, he was sure in his own mind that it was 
+Evelyn who was at fault. The bastard's only doing what I'd do, too ... 
+if some gal as sexy and as forward as Evelyn was throwing it right at 
+me ...! He thought about that for a moment and changed his mind. No! 
+Damn it! That's the trouble! Evelyn is too damned forward ... it turns 
+me off so that I can't get an erection! A glimmer of the truth he was 
+looking for filtered through to him. She doesn't let me start things, 
+chase her a little ... seduce her ... then mount her and duck her ... 
+like a man! Finally, he was sure of it. The knowledge was his! That's 
+it, God damn it! That's it! Things are going to change!
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+It was five minutes to midnight when Fred Holden heard his wife come 
+through the front door of their apartment. He was lying in bed waiting 
+for her, the sheet pulled up over his nude body. Down between his legs, 
+his cock was still hard and ready for action.
+
+He had done everything he could to make sure that it was in an excited 
+state. After the scene in the Holloway's apartment had ended, he had 
+dug out some pornographic magazines from the closet, perusing them 
+closely and keeping his mind on purely erotic things. His hand, too, 
+had helped, as he'd caressed the hardened shaft just enough to keep it 
+hard. He was determined that Evelyn would know, beyond any shadow of a 
+doubt that he was a virile man. He just had to show her who was the man 
+in their family!
+
+Walking silently on bare feet, Evelyn came into their bedroom, hoping 
+that her husband would be asleep. She had stayed longer at the 
+Holloway's than she had intended, but she had rehearsed an alibi line 
+that she was sure sounded plausible.
+
+As she opened the door, she saw that the dim, bedside light was still 
+on, and that Fred was in bed already. He sat upright.
+
+"Where the hell have you been?" his voice fairly crackled.
+
+"Oh," she trilled lightly, "I didn't know you were awake, darling ..."
+
+"I asked you where you've been, darling!
+
+"Well, if you must know ... I was downstairs, at the Holloway's. Thelma 
+was having some trouble with a needlepoint design she's doing ... and I 
+was helping her on ..." Evelyn recited, telling just enough of the 
+truth to make it plausible.
+
+"Very domestic!" Fred grated. "... But you're lying ... because I saw 
+you!"
+
+"What's that supposed to mean?" Evelyn challenged, holding her ground.
+
+"Just this, God damn it!" He leaped from the bed and reached her in two 
+steps. Grabbing his wife's arm in a vise-like grip, he forced her over 
+to the bedroom window. "Look down there!"
+
+"Wh-Where ...? Evelyn was a little frightened, now.
+
+"Down to the right!" His other hand entangled in her long, black hair, 
+forcing her to look in the direction he indicated. "Anything 
+interesting in the Holloway's bedroom ...?"
+
+Horror-stricken, Evelyn found herself looking down at Thelma Holloway 
+stretched out, nude, on the bed she had just occupied with them both 
+only minutes before. The brown-haired woman's body lay supine, her legs 
+spread out at an obscene angle, and she was talking to her husband, 
+Vince, hidden from her view in another part of the bedroom. My God! He 
+knows! Of course, what Thelma was saying couldn't be heard.
+
+"She must be talking about you!" Fred grunted. "Probably saying 
+something about having you over again sometime ... to help with the 
+needlepoint work!"
+
+Twisting her head around to look at her husband, Evelyn wailed, "Let me 
+go! You don't understand!"
+
+"Are you denying that you weren't down there ... on that bed with both 
+of them ... getting fucked, like a bitch in heat ... and eating her 
+cunt ... at the same time ...?" He made the question an accusation, a 
+statement of irrefutable fact.
+
+At that moment, the large, rawboned figure of Vince Holloway loomed in 
+front of the window in the apartment below, naked like his wife, 
+Thelma, the long, thick stiffness of another growing erection plainly 
+evident, as he reached for the pull cord and shut the drapes, 
+effectively cutting off the view into their bedroom.
+
+Fred pulled his trembling, emotion-ridden wife away from the window and 
+releasing his grip on her hair reached over and closed the curtains of 
+their bedroom. Evelyn turned toward him, her face drained of color, and 
+she was aware, for the first time, that her husband was naked. Spearing 
+out from his muscular, hair-covered loins was the unmistakable evidence 
+of arousal. His penis stood out hard, rampant and throbbing, and her 
+eyes swept down to it, widening in surprise as she saw its fiery, 
+blood-engorged head, pulsing with his heartbeat. Its thick length stood 
+up at an acute angle, almost parallel to his abdomen.
+
+Looking back up at his face, she saw his lewd smirk of satisfaction. 
+"What do you think about that ... darling wife? ... And, how'd you like 
+to be fucked by me ... your husband, for a change?"
+
+Instantly, the fear in her eyes was replaced by a building interest, 
+and she said a little prayer of thanksgiving. Thank God! He's not going 
+to beat me ...!
+
+With a lewd, little smile of her own trembling across her sensuous 
+lips, she asked, "Did it make you all hot ... watching us, down there 
+...?"
+
+"Then, you admit it?"
+
+"It'd be hard not to," she told him levelly. "Please, let me go, Fred? 
+You're hurting my arm!"
+
+He let her go, mumbling an automatic, "Sorry ..."
+
+She came close to him, her loins grinding into the hardened shaft of 
+his cock. Feeling it hot and hard through the thin layers of her 
+clothing, she raised her lips up to him to be kissed. He didn't put his 
+arms around her; neither did he try to kiss her.
+
+"I thought you wanted to ...?"
+
+"Fuck you?" he growled.
+
+"Yes ..."
+
+"I do ... and I will!"
+
+Fred pushed his wife back away from him, his hand lashing out to grasp 
+the low-cut neckline of her blouse.
+
+Evelyn gasped, "No!" She realized instantly his intent.
+
+"My way!" he grated, giving a tremendous yank that ripped her blouse 
+all the way to her waist, the buttons flipping off and flying in all 
+directions.
+
+Again, real terror knifed through her. She backed away from him, 
+looking down at her ruined blouse, her eyes brimming with tears. "God, 
+no, Fred! Please ...?" she whined. He's acting like a maniac!
+
+With grim determination Fred methodically ripped the rest of her thin 
+blouse from her and tossed the shreds of it away. Her filmy bra was 
+next; one hard pull at the point where the cups joined divided it into 
+two useless parts, her freed breasts popping out to soar naked and 
+white, the cool air of the room washing over their soft, warm and 
+firmly pliant orbs.
+
+Then Fred pulled the straps of her bra from her arms and stood back to 
+admire his handiwork. Her breasts stood out, moundingly, the satin-like 
+skin of them glowing alabaster-white in the soft light of their 
+bedroom, and he saw that her nipples were elongating prettily, the 
+areolas wrinkling up around the bases of the rapidly hardening berry-
+like paps.
+
+His aim was to debase and humiliate his wife as much as possible, and 
+he was off to a good start. One of his groping hands found the hardened 
+shaft of his aching cock, and he grasped it hard, as with lewdly 
+smiling eyes, he asked, "What do you think I'm going to do with this?"
+
+"Oh, God, darling ... I-I don't know ..." Evelyn cried miserably. "Rape 
+me ... I suppose ..." God! I've got to do something! Any thing!
+
+Suddenly, she was on her knees before him, her hands reaching out, 
+tremblingly toward his throbbing cock, her mouth working tremulously, 
+as she murmured, "Let me ..."
+
+Putting both hands on her shoulders, her husband pushed her back, until 
+she was sitting on her heels.
+
+"Let you what ...? Suck me off?" he grunted, denying even to himself 
+that he would have loved for her to do just that, but he had other 
+plans ... for her! "Not on your life! That'd be too easy!"
+
+Evelyn was confused and she felt his rebuff sharply. "I just wanted to 
+give you ..." she began.
+
+"You mean you wanted to side-track me!" he roared.
+
+"No, please, Fred ... I just wanted to make everything all right ... 
+again!"
+
+"Listen, Bitch ... you've made fun of me for the last time ... because 
+I couldn't get a hard-on ... some of the time!"
+
+"I didn't mean to ... do that ..."
+
+"But, you did, God damn it! You thought I was impotent! Well ... take a 
+good look at my cock! Does that look like I can't do anything?"
+
+"It's just ... beautiful ...!" she breathed, her hands going out, 
+again, in an attempt to touch it, fondle it---and just maybe---get to 
+kiss it and suck it for a little while.
+
+"Don't touch it!" Fred Holden warned.
+
+"... But, why, darling ...? I love you ... and I want to ..." Her hands 
+dropped down into her lap, and she looked up at him imploringly.
+
+"Love me ...? Ha! That's a good one! Is that why you were down there 
+with the Holloway's, acting like a cheap, little whore?"
+
+"No ... please, believe me ... I was doing it ... because I couldn't 
+help myself. I needed it!"
+
+"Well, they say confession's good for the soul!" he remarked.
+
+"... But, that doesn't mean, I love you less ..."
+
+"I saw you being fucked!"
+
+"That's just sex ... nothing else!" she sobbed. "You know I ... can't 
+do without it! I've got to have it regularly ... just like eating and 
+breathing ..." Then, looking down at the floor, she went on, "And, I 
+wasn't getting enough ... from ..."
+
+"Okay! I wasn't fucking you enough! That's what you're saying! I'll buy 
+that ... and I want to tell you something I figured out, just this 
+evening!"
+
+"What's that ... ?" his wife looked up eagerly into his face.
+
+"I found out that I can't get it up ... because you're too God damned 
+eager for it!"
+
+"You mean ... I'm too aggressive ...?"
+
+"That's it! You don't let me start the action!"
+
+"Oh, God ... I didn't realize ..."
+
+"So, from now on, I'm the one who's going to do the seducing ... and 
+the chasing ... and I'm going to do the fucking ... understand ...?"
+
+His hands were under her armpits lifting her to her feet. She hadn't 
+answered, and he repeated his question, giving her a shake, "God damn 
+it! Do you understand, Evelyn?"
+
+She understood him clearly. God! It was a horrible mistake! "Yes, 
+darling ... I-I do understand ..." she managed, a keening thrill going 
+through her, as she tried to imagine what it would be like ... with her 
+playing the part of a demure, shyly retiring wife, waiting for her Lord 
+and Master to seduce her, instead of the other way around. "I 
+understand ..."
+
+"Good! Because, I'm going to make you pay for tonight's little 
+escapade!"
+
+"Are you going to ... fuck me, now ...?" Evelyn asked, a tone of 
+resignation in her voice.
+
+"I sure as hell am!"
+
+Now, she was eager and ready for it, but she didn't want to let him 
+know that, in the light of her new-found knowledge. She wanted it ... 
+wanted her husband's massive prick pounding in and out of her cunt. A 
+little smile of expectant anticipation lifted the corners of her lips, 
+and she brushed tears away from her smoky, hazel eyes.
+
+"Then, take me, darling! Fuck me! Fuck me ... any way you want to!" She 
+began drifting sultrily toward their bed.
+
+"You bet I'll fuck you the way I want to!" he grated, a sadistic grin 
+splitting his face, lewdly. "How would you like to be fucked in the 
+ass?"
+
+Evelyn turned on him cat-like. "No!" she gasped. "God, no!" He 's 
+crazy!
+
+The shock was intended. Actually, he had toyed with the idea and 
+discarded it. Later, maybe ... Right then, his intent was different.
+
+Roughly, he pushed her down onto the bed, and as she sprawled backward, 
+supine, her skirt riding up her lovely, tapered, white thighs, he saw 
+the jet-black triangle of her pubic hair. She had not worn her panties 
+home. He stared for a moment, new rage burning in him, as he remembered 
+how Vince Holloway had been plunging his thick, lengthy cock's shaft in 
+and out of her cunt, just minutes ago. Christ! His cum's still up 
+inside her! He wasn't interested in fucking her in the cunt ... just 
+then. Anyway, he wasn't sure he could ... with the other man's semen 
+still pudding in her. Damn! It's kind of sickening!
+
+Then, with both hands he grabbed his wife's ankles and swung her around 
+straight in the bed. Deliberately, he reached out and pulled her skirt 
+down to cover up her loins.
+
+Dry-eyed, now, Evelyn watched him, and she was completely confused. 
+What's he going to do? He doesn't want me ... to use my mouth ... and 
+he's covering me up ... down there ... God! "What do you want me ... to 
+do, Fred, darling ...?" she queried. "Shall I take off the rest of my 
+clothes ...?"
+
+Holden was crawling up on the bed now, his eyes locked onto the twin 
+peaks of her softly mounding breasts; then, kneeling above her, he 
+threw a leg over her body, straddling her waist. "No ... you're 
+stripped enough, already!"
+
+Avidly, his hands dug into the satin-smooth flesh of her white, full-
+mooned breasts, his fingers massaging them cruelly.
+
+Beneath him, Evelyn looked up at him beseechingly and moaned, "You're 
+hurting me!"
+
+"You're damned lucky I'm not beating the hell out of you!" he spat down 
+at-her.
+
+Her eyes widened. "You ... wouldn't ...?"
+
+"I thought about it!"
+
+"What are you ... going to do ... to me ...?"
+
+"This!"
+
+Fred spat saliva into the palm of his hand and smeared it on the head 
+of his blood-engorged cock. Reaching down, then, he took both her hands 
+in his and placed them on either side of a quivering breast. "Hold your 
+tits up, like that ... and push them close together!" he instructed, 
+leering down at her sadistically.
+
+She knew instantly what he intended and tried to pull her hands free of 
+his strong-fingered grip.
+
+"Oh, God, Fred ... that's no better than ..." she began whiningly.
+
+"No better than jacking-off ...? You're right! I'm going to have my fun 
+while you watch me ... same as I watched you ... being fucked by Vince 
+Holloway!"
+
+"... But, there's nothing in it ... for me!"
+
+"I know ... and that's the way I want it!"
+
+Holding her hands in place to push up and close the space between her 
+lovely, white breasts, he moved forward to thrust the head of his cock 
+into the tight, fleshy channel they made.
+
+"Now, hold those luscious tits of yours just like that!" he ground out 
+at her, taking his hands away to place them flat on the bed, supporting 
+himself on muscular arms above her, as he began to saw the pulsing 
+shaft of his cock in and out in a fucking motion.
+
+Evelyn was dismayed, but she obeyed him, pressing her full-mounded and 
+now tingling breasts up to form the substitute sex channel between 
+them. She felt the humiliation and debasement of it keenly ... But, I 
+suppose it's better than having my eyes blackened ... or being 
+sodomized, like he threatened. Of course, she had known that she was 
+playing with dynamite ... when she had agreed to make love to Vince, 
+but she had not reckoned with Thelma Holloway. The statuesque blonde 
+had insisted on making it a trio ... had actually made most of the 
+seductive overtures. Evelyn shivered with the memory of what it had 
+been like with Thelma. God! Such delicious sensations!
+
+She tried to feel some guilt about what she had done, but it came out 
+more like the child, who caught with his hands in the cookie jar, is 
+more chagrined with being caught in the act than suffering guilt for 
+stealing the goodies. I just had to do it.. because I really thought 
+Fred couldn't do it often enough ... to keep me satisfied! Had she 
+searched deeper into herself, she may have discovered, perhaps, that no 
+one man could satisfy her. There are women like that. Evelyn was 
+probably one of them.
+
+Feeling the warmly throbbing shaft of her husband's prick sliding in 
+and out between her breasts, she became aware of a tingling thrill 
+coursing through the soft mounds of flesh, and unconsciously her hands 
+began to knead them closer around the plunging shaft of his cock. It 
+was a new and different sensation; one she had never before 
+experienced. He wants me to feel put down ... and I suppose that I 
+deserve it!
+
+ ... But, the humiliation he wanted her to feel; indeed, what she did 
+feel for a few moments, was rapidly being dispelled, to be replaced 
+with a glowing arousal. She could feel it spreading down through her 
+belly, igniting a banked fire in her loins. God! I'm getting hot! Maybe 
+she could ... but it was too much to hope for. Looking up into her 
+husband's face, she saw that he was totally involved, his face hanging 
+slack, his eyes glazed with passion, and she knew that it would be over 
+for him in just a few moments. Maybe later ... I could work on him ... 
+get him hard, again, and get him to fuck me ... for real ...
+
+Straddling his wife's trembling torso and wantonly shoving his hard, 
+demanding cock in and out of the soft tunnel of flesh between her 
+luscious breasts, Fred Holden felt the tightening and relaxing around 
+his throbbing length caused by her kneading hands on them. He knew that 
+he was going to cum any second, now and that what he was doing was 
+little better than a sophisticated masturbation; however, it was the 
+only way he knew to humiliate and debase her.
+
+"I'm going to cum ... in just a little while," he grunted down at her, 
+"and I'm going to let it shoot all over you!"
+
+"All right ... darling ... if that's what you want ..." Evelyn 
+murmured.
+
+"Damn right ... that's what I want! I want you to feel dirty!"
+
+ ... Then, he felt the searing burn of his semen as it began its hosing 
+journey through the tube of his hardened prick. He was cumming! It 
+spurted from the slitted tip of his cock to splash white and hot on her 
+chest and in the hollow of her neck. "AAaagh!" he grunted. "There, 
+Bitch! How do you like that ... from your impotent husband ...?"
+
+What could she answer? There wasn't anything to say. He had done it ... 
+and there was only one thing she could do: Take a shower and clean 
+herself up. There was that feeling of being half aroused, and she could 
+do something about that ... later.
+
+Panting for breath, Fred held himself in position above his wife, until 
+she began to squirm beneath him in an attempt to free herself from his 
+pinning body.
+
+"Let me up, now ..." Evelyn whined pleadingly, "I've got to take a 
+shower!"
+
+"Yeah ... okay ..." he agreed, flopping over to his side, as she 
+wriggled free and hopped off the bed, heading for the bathroom. He 
+stopped her with a restraining hand. "And while you're at it ... get 
+yourself clean ... inside and out!"
+
+She questioned him with her eyes.
+
+"Maybe we can both have some fun ... later ..." he promised.
+
+"God, Fred ... I was hoping you'd say that!" his wife smiled with 
+relief.
+
+"... And, much later on ... we've got to do some serious talking!" Fred 
+smiled meaningfully.
+
+"About ... me ...?"
+
+"About us!"
+
+He released her arm and giving her an affectionate slap on the 
+buttocks, said, "Go ahead and get cleaned up ... and I might even let 
+you suck me for a little while!"
+
+Evelyn hurried, feeling a rising excitement glowing in her, secure in 
+the knowledge that tonight she would have a real hot-blooded husband 
+... for a change, and on reflection as she stepped into the shower, she 
+was glad for that change.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+"Now, Susan ... if you'll sort of slide down to the edge of the stool, 
+then lean back on your elbows ... That's it! Just fine, now. Hold it!" 
+The man speaking was squatting on the floor, focusing his camera on her 
+naked loins, and Susan Merril following his directions to the letter, 
+obediently did his bidding. "Now ... just spread your legs, nice and 
+wide. I want to get a couple of shots from this angle!"
+
+Slowly, she allowed her thighs to part, exposing the whole of her 
+genital area to the stranger's eyes and the probing lens of his camera.
+
+"Like this ...?" Susan asked amiably.
+
+"Yeah ... that's fine! Hold it just like that!" His camera clicked, and 
+immediately he thumbed the mechanism to the next frame. "A little 
+wider, now!" He came in closer, focusing his lens for a close-up, 
+snapped the picture and said. "That's just great!"
+
+Standing up, then, he stepped back and looked at her nude figure 
+critically. He was obviously a successful business man. Dressed 
+impeccably, hair trim done by razor-cut, nails manicured to perfection, 
+his hands soft and white, graying at the temples and his body a little 
+flabby, he was probably well past fifty-five years of age. In his 
+wallet he no doubt would be carrying pictures of two or three 
+grandchildren, the oldest perhaps nine or ten years old, and at home 
+there would be a past middle-age wife ... yet he was here in this Rent-
+a-Model studio taking obscenely pornographic pictures of a lovely, 
+blue-eyed, blonde woman, young enough to be one of his daughters.
+
+It was nearing the end of the thirty minute picture taking session, for 
+which her client had paid twenty dollars, and Susan Merril stood to her 
+feet, reaching for a light wrapper she had shed when he had come into 
+the small, intimate studio carrying his own camera bag.
+
+Impersonally, acting according to her instructions and functioning more 
+like a sales clerk than a nude model, she said, "We can do the 
+developing and printing here for you, Sir."
+
+She was shrugging into her cover-up garment, and he glanced with 
+surprise at his elegant, gold wristwatch, seeing that barely a minute 
+remained of his half-hour. A look of undisguised disappointment passed 
+over his handsome features.
+
+"All right ... I'll leave the film for processing ... but look we still 
+have about a minute, and I've got just two shots left, Miss ...? 
+Couldn't I ..."
+
+"Susan," she filled in for him. "I'm number one hundred fifteen ... and 
+I'm sorry, the time's up."
+
+"Do you have some other numbers to go along with your name ... like a 
+telephone number?"
+
+"I'm sorry, Sir ... that's against the rules. The only other numbers I 
+can give you are: Thirty-eight, twenty-five, thirty-six!" She fielded 
+his attempt to establish a liaison, easily, casually, and walking to 
+the door, pushed the call-bell button signaling Linda Sloan at the 
+front desk that she was finished; then with a friendly smile she went 
+on, "You can leave your film with Miss Sloan as you go out."
+
+The message was clear. He had been told in a thoroughly professional 
+way that his time was up. Turning to leave reluctantly, he asked as he 
+swung the door open, "If I decide to come back, again, is it possible 
+to make an appointment, so I'll be sure to get you ..."
+
+"Yes, Sir, it is," she assured him. "Miss Sloan will issue you an 
+identity number."
+
+"I see," he mused. "The customer's are protected, too!"
+
+"Yes, Sir, Miss Sloan made up the system, and she insists that everyone 
+be anonymous." She took the doorknob on the inside and began closing 
+the door. Linda Sloan also didn't like for her models and their 
+customers to spend any extra time in conversation.
+
+Just then, Miss Sloan appeared in the hallway, meeting Susan's client 
+as he came out the door. "I hope you've enjoyed your session with 
+Susan, here at The Camera's Eye, Sir," she said, smoothly, escorting 
+the gentleman along the hall toward the front office.
+
+"Oh, yes ... very much ..."
+
+Over her shoulder, Linda Sloan addressed Susan. "I have one more client 
+for you, Dear ... then you can take your break."
+
+"All right, Miss Sloan." She closed the door and waited for yet another 
+stranger to come in for the purpose of taking nude pictures of her. 
+Invariably, it seemed, they would be older men taking a voyeur's 
+delight in the loveliness of her body. Some would be shy, only wanting 
+to look and take pictures, barely saying anything to her. Others only 
+wanted to talk, forgetting to take any pictures at all ... but there 
+were others who made it clear that they were interested in her to the 
+extent of making passes, fondling and caressing. Those men, of course, 
+were asked to leave her alone. If they persisted ... she asked them to 
+leave. Beyond that, a secret signal would bring Linda Sloan and one of 
+the male models to her room, and the customer would be escorted to the 
+street.
+
+As she sat down on the mattress covered with a fake tiger's fur spread, 
+Susan Merril thought about the strange way she was making extra money. 
+It was better than being a Library Clerk at the University. The work 
+was easy: All she had to do was pose nude for the voyeuristic clients. 
+For this she was paid six dollars and fifty cents for each half-hour 
+session, and most days she was only on hand for four or five hours.
+
+She remembered how shocked her husband, Ron, had been when she had told 
+him she had quit her job at the library to take this job at The 
+Camera's Eye.
+
+"Do you mean to say," Ron had asked with troubled brown eyes, "that 
+you're going to strip naked so these kinky guys can photograph you 
+...?"
+
+"That's right, darling ... but it's strictly business. If the customers 
+break the rules, out they go!"
+
+"Look but don't touch, is that it?"
+
+"Yes!" she answered. "Look, here's one of Miss Sloan's business cards."
+
+He took the card and read: THE CAMERA'S EYE, Rent-a-model, Camera 
+furnished, Film processed and printed, The studio choice of discerning 
+lensmen.
+
+"What happens if some guy tries to get funny with you ...?"
+
+"There are some men working as models, too ... and they give them the 
+heave-ho!"
+
+"Hell! It's kinkier than I thought, then, if she's got Muscle Beach 
+boys there, too!"
+
+"I don't understand, Ron ...?"
+
+"Well ... they must be there for the gay ones to take pictures of!" he 
+explained. "Are there any Butch types come ...?"
+
+"You mean women ... who ...?"
+
+"Yeah, you know, Lesbians ...?"
+
+"I don't know ...?"
+
+"Well ... I wouldn't be surprised ..."
+
+In the end, Susan had gone to work at The Camera's Eye, because she 
+could earn more money there, it was necessary. If Ron were to finish up 
+the work on his Doctorate, it was up to her to help him get it. Some of 
+the grants in aid had been withdrawn from the University, and it was a 
+hard decision for Ron and Susan to make. Her husband was already well 
+into his course work, his Thesis subject selected and approved by The 
+Graduate Committee, and he had begun the grueling research work. If he 
+had to leave school, now, it would be harder to come back, later, to 
+finish up the requirements for the degree. Susan volunteered to drop 
+out of her own studies to go to work, but the job in the University 
+Library just didn't pay enough, making it necessary for Ron to take 
+time from his studies to earn living money. That was when Susan heard 
+about The Camera's Eye. Her photogenic, blonde beauty and her lovely 
+figure got her the job immediately.
+
+It was a terribly frightened, nervous and apprehensive Susan Merril, 
+who took off all of her clothing for the first time ... while a man, a 
+total stranger, watched her with avid eyes, adjusted his camera, turned 
+on the photo floodlights and began taking pictures of her naked 
+loveliness. Some of the poses she had been asked to assume were, to say 
+the least, obscene, but as time passed she became accustomed to being 
+asked for certain poses.
+
+... And, there was a certain excitement in it, too. She knew what some 
+of the men were thinking. Their conversation, the words and gestures 
+they used in getting her into positiom were highly descriptive ... and 
+erotic. "Now, Baby ... I want you to put both hands down there ... on 
+either side of your cunt ... and pull it apart for me ...!"
+
+Or, another might tell her, "Roll your nipples in your fingers to get 
+them hard ... then wet them with some saliva!" Yet another would order, 
+"I want to get a shot of your chit ... while it's all nice and hard!" 
+Or: "Shove a couple of your fingers in your cant ...!"
+
+Once, after she had had a whole series of such lewd requests, 
+especially one involving a huge dildo, a customer had brought along 
+with him, she had complained to Linda Sloan, the owner, about it.
+
+"As long as the customer doesn't touch you," Linda explained, "I've 
+said that they can pose you any way they want!"
+
+"... But ..." Susan didn't know exactly how to say it. She tried, "Some 
+of them talk so filthy ... and when they ask me to do certain things 
+... it makes me ..."
+
+"Makes you what ...?" Linda's jade-green eyes questioned.
+
+"Well ... they're talking about sex ... and wanting me to do things to 
+myself ... and ..."
+
+"And, you get all aroused ...?"
+
+"Yes ... that's it ..." Susan breathed.
+
+Linda Sloan smiled a secret, little smirk as she answered, "Most of the 
+girls have reported things like that ... but I suppose the only thing 
+you can do is get used to it. It seems to be a part of the picture. Of 
+course ... if you want to quit ... it's up to you. I've got a whole 
+drawer full of applications, so there's no problem in getting a 
+replacement for you ..."
+
+The meaning of Miss Sloan's dismissal of her complaint was very clear: 
+Do what's asked ... or quit! Susan decided not to quit ... but she was 
+also very sure that she'd never get used to being in a sexually, half-
+aroused state during her working hours.
+
+Then, as she sat there musing, the door to her studio opened and a 
+short, stocky, gray-haired man walked in carrying a Polaroid color 
+camera. Susan recognized him; the man had come to the Camera's Eye 
+several times before this, and each time he had asked for Susan, number 
+one hundred and fifteen. He also always rented one of the studio's 
+cameras.
+
+"Hello, there, Susan Baby!" he smiled broadly. "I'm back again!"
+
+"Hello ..." Susan grinned shyly, not bothering to get up. She knew that 
+this man wanted to take most of his pictures of her while she was lying 
+down. Loosening the belt of her robe she began to pull it off. "What 
+kind of poses do you want, today ...?"
+
+From a brown, paper bag he removed several thin, silk scarves, light 
+and diaphanous. "Here," he said, holding up one of the wisps of see-
+through material, "I'd like to get some shots of you with these!"
+
+"I'm really not much of a Salome ..." Susan remarked, kiddingly. Her 
+wrapper was off, now, revealing her curvaceous body.
+
+"You'll do ... until I find a better one," the customer told her, his 
+hungry eyes sweeping over her luscious, naked body.
+
+Linda drove their little, foreign car home from her afternoon's nude 
+modeling stint at The Camera's Eye, feeling more than usual that state 
+of being half sexually aroused. Having strange men's eyes devour her 
+curvaceously nude body and knowing that later they would be enjoying 
+seeing her, again, as they perused the prints or slides, perhaps 
+showing them gloatingly to yet other strangers, their friends and 
+associates, gave her a giddy feeling of awe and wonder that her body 
+could excite men so very much; for excite them she did. She saw it in 
+their eyes ... and in the throbbing bulges inside their pants, which 
+for the most part they tried to conceal out of embarrassment or 
+nervousness.
+
+Of course, she was safe from any molestation, but the idea had crossed 
+her mind as to what could happen ... if their were no restraints, the 
+rules set down by Miss Sloan set aside, even for a little while. Ugh! 
+It didn't take much imagination to know that the wishful desire in 
+those men's eyes would be translated into action, almost instantly.
+
+Her working hours as a Rent-a-Model were in the afternoon, designed to 
+catch the business men on their long lunch hour. She was usually 
+finished by five-thirty or six, so she could get home to cook a hot, 
+nutritious dinner for Ron. When she had taken the job at The Camera's 
+Eye, Ron had insisted that she not work any evening hours. It was just 
+as well, too. There was a dangerous possibility that she might be 
+followed home from work. Miss Sloan had agreed that it could happen, so 
+Susan felt a little more secure driving home in the late afternoon and 
+early evening hours. Even so, she had gotten into the habit of checking 
+her rear-view mirror constantly and taking roundabout routes home. 
+Actually, it was just a short drive up Wilshire Boulevard from the 
+studio to their apartment near the University.
+
+She found that Ron had already gone off to the library for the evening. 
+The remains of his fast soup and sandwich dinner were on the kitchen 
+table. An unreasonable annoyance overwhelmed her. Linda had asked her 
+to take one extra client, this afternoon, and it had made her more than 
+an half-hour late. Ron's fixing his own meal and leaving before she 
+arrived home made her feel lonely and more than a little chagrined that 
+she couldn't be there to do the wifely thing.
+
+Lately, it seemed, they were seeing less and less of each other ... and 
+it had been four nights, now ... since Ron had made love to her. That 
+bothered her. Ron was only twenty-five ... almost twenty-six years old, 
+and he didn't seem to have the sex drive that went along with his 
+youth. He told her it was just temporary. His exacting research work 
+was draining him of all his energies.
+
+It's got to be tonight! She told herself over and over that it had to 
+be so, hoping against hope that Ron wouldn't plead exhaustion, again, 
+God, I couldn't stand to wait another night!
+
+A startling thought raced into her brain like a bombshell: Could Ron be 
+... seeing another woman? It might be a reason for his tiredness ... 
+and lack of interest in me! She rejected the preposterous idea almost 
+instantly. No! That couldn't be it! Ron and I are really in love with 
+each other ... and he wouldn't do that ... any more than I would! God! 
+I can't imagine having another man doing things to me!
+
+She ached for him. All those lewd poses during the afternoon had been 
+working in her, feeding on her mind and body. Her breasts and nipples 
+tingled from exciting them to erection, and at least three of her 
+clients had wanted to take close-ups of her loins, insisting that she 
+expose her genitals completely. It's a disgusting way to make a living 
+for us ... but the job pays more than any other I could get!
+
+Quickly, she prepared her own evening meal, just a snack since she 
+dared not put on any extra weight. She counted her calorie intake 
+carefully, ever since she had been working at The Camera's Eye. Linda 
+Sloan had made it clear that she didn't want any sloppy, overweight 
+women working for her. It made sense, too. If anything, Susan's figure 
+was even more alluring than it was before she became one of Linda's 
+Rent-a-models.
+
+After she had eaten, done the necessary household chores, she decided 
+to shampoo her hair. Afterward, having dried her long, golden-blonde 
+hair, she brushed it until it shone like burnished gold; then as time 
+dragged, waiting for her husband to come home, she showered and put on 
+a filmy nightgown. Propped up in bed with a popular novel, she read to 
+pass away the time. The book was explicitly frank about sex, as many 
+novels are these days, and she found herself reading the same words she 
+heard each day at work. She, herself, never used those words; however, 
+she recognized that there was little she could do to avoid hearing 
+them. I wish Ron wasn't so vulgar ... sometimes! ... But then, she 
+supposed most men were like that, and she'd just have to put up with 
+it. She had already been through the stage of being shocked by them; 
+now, she just tolerated that vocabulary.
+
+It was a quarter past ten when Ron came home. He found his wife already 
+in bed, and he dutifully and somewhat wearily gave her a quick peck of 
+a kiss, disappearing quickly into the bathroom after a grunted, "Hi, 
+darling ..."
+
+Instinctively, Susan knew his mood, his bone-tired look, and she was 
+sure that there was no hope for the sexual congress she wanted ... and 
+needed ... But, there 's got to be some way I can get him interested 
+enough to ... do it to me ... tonight! He didn't even notice me ... see 
+that I had on my nicest nightgown. She looked down to assure herself 
+that the contours of her lovely breasts were barely hidden by the 
+bodice of the filmy, see-through garment. The irony of the situation 
+wasn't entirely wasted on her, as she ruefully thought about the 
+several strange men, who had viewed her naked body, their emotions 
+charged with an unattainable desire for her, while she had posed for 
+them, today ... yet her own husband had barely given her a second 
+glance. She couldn't find it in her to laugh. It was too tragic, and 
+she was desperate. What can I do? Would she have to seduce her own 
+husband? Maybe that's it! I've got to make him want me ... even if he 
+thinks he's too tired to do it!
+
+She had never been that forward. It had always been enough for her to 
+be there, in bed, clean, perfumed ... waiting; now, things had changed. 
+Maybe she could change, too! Her mind raced planning what she would do 
+... would have to do, if she were to get the tenderness of his kisses 
+and the hardness of his penis filling her. God! I'll have to do it!
+
+Tossing back the sheet, Susan pulled her nightgown up so that the hem 
+was barely covering her loins, revealing the most of her softly tapered 
+thighs; then, she arranged the front of it to reveal the deep cleft of 
+the valley between her full-orbed breasts. She'd be ready for him, 
+looking her most desirable, when he had finished his shower.
+
+Abruptly, she heard the sound of the water stop, and she knew it would 
+be only a few moments until Ron would be coming to bed. Her heart 
+pounded with the excitement of what she was planning to do ... if he 
+didn't show a proper interest in her.
+
+Glowing deep in her belly, she felt the banked fires of her desire 
+begin to flame into searing life, and above her breasts tingled as her 
+nipples grew to erect vibrancy. I'm getting hot ... just thinking about 
+it! Unconsciously, her tiny, cool hands cupped the pliant flesh of her 
+mounding breasts, her palms feeling the hard buds of her nipples 
+spiking out into them.
+
+Ron came out of the bathroom, his longish, brown hair tousled and damp. 
+He was dressed in his pajamas, and wordlessly, he looked at his wife, 
+lying uncovered, her nightgown pulled up seductively ... invitingly, 
+her hands still cupping her own breasts. His eyes were bleary from long 
+hours of reading, and he was exhausted physically. He knew that the 
+display of her legs and breasts were intended for him ... But God! A 
+man's got to feel like it ... before he can really do anything! He 
+switched off the light.
+
+He could still see her in the glow of the bedside lamp, her eyes deep 
+pools of troubled blue, "Ron ... aren't you even a little bit 
+interested ... tonight ...?" she murmured.
+
+"I'm pretty damned tired, darling ..." he told her.
+
+"Could you get interested ... if I helped ...?"
+
+"Hell! If I can't get it up ... there's not much action, and the way I 
+feel right now ... I couldn't even get interested in Raquel Welch!" He 
+padded toward the bed and sat down on his side, reaching for a 
+cigarette to light.
+
+"Ron, darling ... I just want you to ... to be interested in me ... 
+right now, tonight!"
+
+Steadfastly, he refused to look at her as he sucked smoke into his 
+lungs and exhaled. "Why don't you just go to sleep and forget about it, 
+tonight ..." he suggested, then promised, "maybe tomorrow night! I've 
+got a lighter schedule, tomorrow, and I'll feel more rested."
+
+With a boldness born of her desperate need, Susan scrambled felinely to 
+her knees and whipped her nightgown off over her head. Tossing the wisp 
+of a garment carelessly aside, she knee-walked across the bed, her arms 
+going around Ron's shoulders. "Oh, Ron ... I can't wait!" she cried 
+shamelessly, nuzzling into the back of his neck. "Don't you understand 
+...?"
+
+"... And, don't you understand? I'm tired ... and I want to get some 
+sleep!" He tried to remove her arms, but now she was slipping her hand 
+inside his pajama tops and running her palm down over the hairiness of 
+his chest. He stayed her hand with his own, growling, "Stop it, Susan! 
+It's no use!"
+
+He stood to his feet, breaking her embrace, and as he turned, saw that 
+she was completely naked.
+
+Blushing from his rebuff, but determined that he would be aroused, she 
+said, "Ron, darling ... I've never had to ask you ... before, but I am 
+now ... Will you ... make love to me ... please?" It shamed her to ask 
+him ... but she had to do it.
+
+Her husband picked up her filmy nightgown and handed it to her 
+wordlessly, a feeling of shame at his own temporary inadequacy flooding 
+through him. God damn it! I can't help it! For the last three nights 
+I've tried ... but my cock just lies there limp!
+
+Taken aback with surprise and disappointment, Susan took her nightgown 
+from him. "Do you mean ... you won't even try to ... do it.. ?" she 
+asked, holding back scalding tears.
+
+His eyes swept over all of the loveliness of her, and he knew he should 
+feel something for her. Ordinarily, before the last several weeks of 
+harder, more exacting work, his penis would have been at full erection, 
+standing jackstaff straight and hard ... But, now he was only aware of 
+a deep exhaustion that seemed to drain him.
+
+"No, darling ..." he murmured. "It's no use ... I can't do anything!" 
+It was a hard confession to make. He lay down on his side of the bed 
+and rolled to his side, facing away from her. "Let's try to get some 
+sleep ... okay ...?"
+
+Susan told herself that she wouldn't cry. There has to be a way! Oh, 
+God! I've just got to.. have it, tonight! She lay down beside him, 
+curling her body in close to his, spoon-fashion, trying to understand 
+what it must be like ... to be a man, dependent upon sexual performance 
+or non-performance by the presence or absence of an erection. He must 
+feel horrible about it!
+
+"I love you, darling," she whispered into his ear, as her hand slid up 
+over his hip and down into the waistband of his pajamas. She had never 
+been this bold before, but of course, she had never had to be. Her 
+tiny, hand rummaged for a moment or two in the hairiness of his abdomen 
+before moving on down to grasp the limp length of his penis. With 
+gentle sensuousness she caressed it, working the foreskin back and her 
+fingers rubbing the cool head of it all around.
+
+"Sue, honey ..." she heard him choke, "give it up ... and go to sleep!"
+
+Nothing was happening. His penis lay soft in her hand ... and at this 
+point she didn't have enough sophisticated knowledge about sex to know 
+that ... if she used the right technique, her husband's cock would have 
+been standing at erect attention within moments ... regardless of his 
+pleadings of fatigue.
+
+She was just on the verge of giving up, when an idea floated into her 
+mind. That's it! Why didn't I think of it before!
+
+Quickly, she was on her knees again and she was tugging at him, forcing 
+her husband to turn over on his back.
+
+"Ron, Ron ..." she urged. "Look at me! I want to show you some of the 
+crazy, sexy things that a lot of the men are asking me to do ... so 
+they can take pictures of me doing them ..."
+
+He was on his back then, struggling to sit up. "I thought you were just 
+posing nude ... not making with obscenity ... and porn!"
+
+"Do you really think those lecherous old men ... just take art pictures 
+...?" she countered.
+
+A sudden jealousy seized him. Damn! Is there anything else going on 
+...? He was sitting up now, gripping her by the shoulders and feeling 
+the soft, satiny flesh cringe under his fingers. "What else are you 
+doing down there? I thought they couldn't touch you?" Secretly, she was 
+overjoyed; at least, her husband was jealous.
+
+... And, maybe that's a good sign!
+
+"Then, what the hell are you talking about?"
+
+"The sexy things ... they've been asking me to do!"
+
+"So ...?"
+
+"I thought you'd like to know ..." She made her voice low and throaty.
+
+"You know damned well I do!" Ron growled, his quick anger beginning to 
+subside somewhat as the flashing idea that his wife might have been 
+going the whole way toward posing for hard-core pornography ... with a 
+man was dispelled. Then, he added, "Like what ...?"
+
+"Let me go and I'll show you ... You do want me to show you ... don't 
+you, darling ...?"
+
+Releasing her, her husband leaned back against the headboard. "Yeah ... 
+I'd like to see it ... because I'm thinking maybe you shouldn't be 
+working in a joint like that!"
+
+"It's not a joint, Ron! You can't compare it to a topless-bottomless 
+beer bar. Those are real joints!" she defended.
+
+"I suppose ..." he agreed, "but let's get on with it, now!" His 
+curiosity was piqued. He had to know what had been going on in those 
+little, individual and intimate studios at The Camera's Eye.
+
+A pounding excitement made her a little nervous, but she was determined 
+to carry out her little stratagem. She'd do almost anything, now, to 
+arouse her husband, because there was a roaring inferno of desire 
+consuming her loins. She had to get him ready!
+
+"Well ...?" he urged.
+
+"One thing they like for me to do is ... wet my lips and let my tongue 
+stick out a little with my mouth open ... and pretend that I'm cumming 
+..." She did it, illustrating the pose.
+
+"That's not so bad ..."
+
+Then ... I put saliva on my nipples and roll them between my fingers 
+... like this!" It wasn't necessary as her nipples already coned out 
+into erect sensitiveness. "They like me to cup my breasts in my hands 
+... and point them right at the camera, too ..."
+
+Her hands caressed the soft fullness of her breasts, offering them to 
+her husband. "There's one thing about it, though. All these things 
+really do make me all hot ... and ..."
+
+"I should think they would ..." Ron agreed, as his eyes watched his 
+wife's tiny hands massaging the pliant flesh of her own breasts. 
+Suddenly, he felt it. There was a crawling, lifting sensation down 
+there between his legs as his scrotum tightened, and a growing 
+sensation of a tentative erection caused his penis to bulge up against 
+the material of his pajamas. It surprised him. I'll be damned! My 
+cock's getting hard! Unconsciously, his hand went down to it and 
+covered it.
+
+Susan saw the involuntary lurch of his penis inside his pajama bottoms 
+and his hand go down to it caressingly. Then, she knew that there was 
+hope for her ... for tonight.
+
+She was going on now, explaining, "... And, that's why I'm being this 
+way ... begging you ... doing all these crazy things, so you'll ... 
+want to make love to me!"
+
+"I didn't know ... darling ..." he stumbled, "but I'm ... really pretty 
+tired ..."
+
+He's trying to deny ... that he's working up some interest. I saw it 
+... starting to get hard! She knew then that she'd have to go ahead 
+with more of her lewd display.
+
+"Don't I do anything ... for you ...?" she queried dismally.
+
+"Well ..." he hedged. "Not really ... yet."
+
+"... And, here's one of the things those old men really like!" Susan 
+breathed.
+
+She lay back, propping herself on her elbows, as she spread her legs 
+wide to expose the whole of her luscious, coral-hued furrow to his 
+surprised and rapidly hungering gaze. Her hands slid down over her hips 
+to either side of her vaginal opening, and with sensuous fingers slowly 
+parted the cuntal lips, edged sparsely with the curling golden down of 
+her pubic hair. " ... And, then," she continued breathlessly, "while 
+they come in to get a close-up ... they like for me to rub my clitoris 
+... until it's all throbbing and hard ... like this ..."
+
+Sensuously, her fingers rubbed and caressed the hardened bud of her 
+clitoris, making it swell pulsingly even more as Ron's eyes locked onto 
+the lewd spectacle of his lovely wife fingering herself to arousal.
+
+"Damn!" he gasped. "You'll have to quit!"
+
+"I can't darling ... We need the money ... remember?"
+
+"But ... this is obscene!"
+
+"It gets them all hot, too!" she murmured. "l can see the bulges in 
+their pants that they try to hide from me ... just like you're doing 
+right now!
+
+Then, cat-like, his wife was back up on her knees, and she was tugging 
+at the waistband of his pajamas, pulling them down to expose the 
+rapidly hardening shaft of his massive cock.
+
+Ron didn't object; he helped her to get them off, then quickly removed 
+his tops, as she pulled his bottoms down over his hairy legs.
+
+Before he could make a move toward her, her lithe, vibrantly aroused 
+body was on top of him, her legs spreading then clamping together 
+again, as she trapped the hard shaft of his prick between her thighs 
+and forced it to lie log-like in the moist furrow of her heated cunt.
+
+"There!" she exulted. "I knew you really weren't too tired!" Her lips 
+came down to his, moist and open, wanting his kiss.
+
+Her husband's strong arms went around her, crushing her to his chest 
+and mashing the soft orbs of her breasts, as his tongue lashed into her 
+mouth to probe and taste. "God!" she heard him murmur into her mouth, 
+as his hips flexed upward against her.
+
+Susan couldn't wait any longer. She was too ready ... too far gone, and 
+she had waited far too long, already. Writhing from his arms, she 
+straddled his hips, her tiny hand going down to grasp the thick length 
+of his cock's shaft, and with unerring accuracy guided it to the moist 
+warmth of her hungry cuntal mouth.
+
+... Then, eyes already glazing with her built-up passion, she dropped 
+her weight down on him, taking all of her husband's more than adequate 
+cock deep within her vaginal sheath in one movement, his rock-hard 
+cock-flesh ramming up into her vaginal passage to fill her completely 
+and stretching her voracious opening cruelly with the force of her 
+urgent absorption of him. She felt the blood-engorged head of his prick 
+flick painfully past the neck of her womb, and she groaned aloud. 
+"OOooooohhh!"
+
+"AAaaauggh!" Ron yelped. "Take it easy!"
+
+The unexpected pain she had caused him was replaced almost immediately 
+with a burning desire for her, a desire he had thought impossible just 
+moments before, when his fatigue had ousted all thoughts of sexual 
+pleasure from his mind. Ron moaned aloud again, as he flexed his hips 
+upward against her to drive the pulsing shaft of his cock farther up 
+into her clinging cuntal sheath, feeling the silky softness of her 
+moist passage and reveling in the feel of her as her pussy enveloped 
+him with throbbing, searingly hot flesh, while above him, poised on 
+hands and knees her body began to squirm and writhe uncontrollably.
+
+"Oh, God ... Ron, darling! It feels soooooo good ... so hard and nice 
+... up inside me!" she cooed, her voice choking throatily.
+
+A strange wildness was in her then, as she began to move above him with 
+an uninhibited abandon so unlike her usual self, her hips rotating 
+around and around, while at the same time she rocked back against him 
+to drive her demanding cunt up and down the rock-hardness of her 
+husband's cock, absorbing all of his length and breadth deep up into 
+the velvety softness of her with each plunging stroke.
+
+The reversal of roles didn't bother her. She was much too interested in 
+driving herself toward her already imminent orgasm. The freedom to 
+move, to determine her own tempo, to fuck herself back against her 
+husband's massive cock was an exhilarating feeling. It was almost as 
+though she were raping him ... if such is possible for a woman to do, 
+for she was single-minded in what she was doing. She had to cum ... and 
+soon! Oh, God! The waiting is Over! Thank God! "Oh, Ron, darling ... I 
+love you!" she moaned.
+
+Like a bareback rider riding a bucking horse at a rodeo, Susan rode and 
+fucked her husband her naked buttocks writhing and pounding against 
+him, rising and falling undulantly, her breasts dancing rhythmically 
+down against the hairiness of his chest, the nipples spiking into his 
+flesh and her soft belly rubbing against his abdominal and pubic hair, 
+as she leaned forward and down to take even more of him deeply up into 
+her hotly absorbing cunt.
+
+Her assault had been so fast and furious that Ron could only hold 
+himself rigid, now, allowing her to move on him, fucking him ... 
+fucking herself, as her moist, heated cuntal passage slid up and down 
+his hardened, throbbing cock, completely out of control. He couldn't 
+match her wild beat, so he merely raised his hips higher, offering her 
+all of his length for her pleasure ... and his! Christ! She's fucking 
+... like a mink! Somehow, he couldn't object to it ... even though he 
+was in a completely unaccustomed position, on the bottom. Hell! The way 
+she's going after it ... I'll be cumming ... in just a little while, 
+too! The wild, uncontrolled pumping of her hips told him that his wife 
+was almost ready to cum
+
+With her breath rasping pantingly in her lungs, Susan rode her mount 
+down a wild trail of sensation-packed wonderment, until suddenly, she 
+knew that the trail had to end ... in her climax. Her ecstatic rapture 
+knew no bounds as she spurred greedily toward that moment of pure joy 
+that had been withheld from her for so many nights.
+
+Ron Merril, beneath his wife, had finally found the countering rhythm 
+of her headlong ride on his stiffened cock and rose to meet her 
+churning loins down against him with forceful, upward thrusts of his 
+own. Deep into her belly he drove his massively hardened cock, burying 
+it farther up inside her clasping cunt than he had ever before, as she 
+spread her knees wide on either side of his hips to absorb all of it to 
+the last smallest fraction of an inch.
+
+Suddenly, lightnings were flashing in her brain as the whole of her 
+pent-up being was brought quiveringly to the brink of her release. 
+Volcanic eruptions were there in her belly waiting to be exploded, 
+shooting forth its molten metal to every part of her salaciously 
+aroused body ... but she couldn't cum yet.
+
+"Oh, My God! I'm almost ready to cum!"
+
+"Come on, darling! Cum! Cum! CUM!" Ron encouraged, plunging upward into 
+the moist smoothness of her demanding cuntal sheath.
+
+"I can't ... cum ... yet! Oh, God! I can't cum!" she whined.
+
+Then, with a desperate, final cunt-ramming motion, she forced his hard 
+shaft deep, deep up into her. She felt it painfully nudging into the 
+far back wall of her vagina ... and she was there! God! She came!
+
+"AAAAAaaaaaooooouuuuuggggghhhhh!" she screamed. " IIIIImmmmm 
+cuuuuummmmmmiiiinnnnnggg! NOW! AAAAAaaaaaggggghhhhh!"
+
+Eyes rolling sightlessly and uncontrollably, her face distorted with 
+the intensity of her rapturous release, Susan folded at the hips and 
+collapsed on top of her husband, spent both physically and emotionally. 
+"Oh, OOOooohhh, that was beautiful, darling," she mumbled. "Just out of 
+this world!"
+
+... But Ron, now, was fully aroused, and he hadn't cum with her. It was 
+his turn now! Several times he thrust up at her, but it wouldn't work. 
+He could feel the clasping of her cunt's walls around the shaft of his 
+aching cock; her dead weight and unmoving body wouldn't allow of a 
+satisfactory copulation for him. "Christ! I've got to cum!" he grated.
+
+Clasping her tightly to him, he rolled over until she was supine, her 
+relaxed body lying under him. As he looked down at her, he saw that her 
+eyes were closed, her face serene and happy.
+
+Then, levering himself up over her on sturdy arms, his throbbing cock 
+still in her, he began to fuck in and out of her moist, silky vaginal 
+tunnel. Her legs flopped down flat on the bed, making an awkward angle 
+for his slamming prick.
+
+He had to have her in a better position. Reaching down, as he leaned 
+back, he pulled her legs up by the knees, then as he moved forward, 
+over her again, he draped them up over his shoulders. That's better!
+
+Pressing her thighs back, until they were mashing down tight against 
+her full-mounded breasts, Ron began pistoning in and out of her with a 
+feral wildness he never could have imagined having just a few short 
+minutes ago.
+
+Susan's eyes opened and she looked up into her husband's lustful face, 
+his eyes blazing with his desire as he pounded in and out of her.
+
+... Then, she felt it; the unmistakable feeling of new arousal flooded 
+through her. God! Could I cum ... again ...? Yes! She could! She knew 
+she could!
+
+... And, then, her arousal was complete, again. Her hips gyrated 
+beneath her husband's jackhammering cock as delicious sensations 
+flooded through her for the second time within moments.
+
+Ron felt it begin for him. The searing burn of his pent-up sperm, as it 
+beat against its fleshy dam, somewhere back there at the root of his 
+cock, told him that he was going to cum ... soon. He redoubled his 
+cunt-plumbing efforts, plunging deep into his wife's pussy like a 
+maniac ... and suddenly, he was spewing his semen through the length of 
+his prick to spurt from its slitted tip deep up inside the warm 
+moistness of her vaginal passage. He grunted with animal satisfaction 
+and sprawled on top of her, enjoying completely the feeling of ultimate 
+joy in his spurting cock. "AAAaaaagggh!"
+
+... But, his wife, Susan, straining under him to cum for a second time 
+was dismayed, as he collapsed on top of her, pinning her to the 
+mattress. Desperately, she ground her vibrantly trembling cunt up at 
+his softening cock, moaning with her apprehension. Oh, God! I've got to 
+... cum ... again!
+
+With almost superhuman strength, then, she thrust her loins up at him 
+... and she came! "AAAAAaaaaauuuuugggghhh!"
+
+In the silence afterward there was only the sound of labored breathing, 
+until Susan stirred beneath her husband and murmured in wonder, "I came 
+... twice, darling! I came two times in a row!"
+
+"Yeah," he whispered. "You practically exploded!"
+
+"I was really hot ... all afternoon!"
+
+"Because of those crazy poses ...?"
+
+"Yes ... that's what I was trying to tell you ... remember?"
+
+"We'll have to do something about that ..."
+
+"What do you suggest ... short of my quitting the job?"
+
+"Well, Honey ... it looks like I'm going to be getting a work-out 
+pretty often doesn't it?"
+
+"Yes ... if you're going to keep me satisfied!"
+
+"I'll have to get more rest then ..."
+
+He rolled to his side and looked at her profile. Damn! I'll have to do 
+something different!
+
+"Maybe you could ease up ... maybe drop one of your courses ..." Susan 
+suggested.
+
+"Yeah ... maybe that's what I'll have to do. I'll talk to the Graduate 
+Dean tomorrow!" His eyes closed serenely, the fatigue and his deep 
+satisfaction claiming him in blessed sleep.
+
+Happily, Susan watched him. She was overjoyed that they had been able 
+to work it out so easily. God! It would have been so easy for me ... to 
+do something crazy ... like accepting one of those old men's lewd 
+propositions!
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Ron Merril left the Graduate Dean's office feeling a sharp 
+disappointment. The portly Dean, his hands folded serenely over his 
+ample paunch, had steadfastly refused to allow Ron to drop even one of 
+his grueling courses.
+
+"After all, Mr. Merril, the requirements have been laid down, and any 
+deviation from your planned work may delay you for an entire academic 
+year."
+
+"... But, it's important to me," Ron argued. "I just don't have enough 
+time for myself."
+
+"Ah, yes, but I suppose that's one of the sacrifices one must make." It 
+was meaningless platitude.
+
+"It could cost my marriage!" Ron blurted.
+
+"Hmmm, I see ..." The Dean polished his glasses before going on, "Well, 
+of course, marriage counseling is a little out of my line ... but I'm 
+sure that any reasonable woman would make the adjustments ... and ..."
+
+"We don't need a marriage counselor ... just some time that I can call 
+my own!" Ron told him levelly. "That's why I want to drop a couple of 
+courses, so I can spend a little more time with Susan!"
+
+"I'm sure you understand the consequences if you don't follow the 
+outlined course study. None of your courses can be waived, and I might 
+point out that dropping courses could very well result in your dropping 
+out of the Doctoral program altogether. That could be disastrous for 
+your future ... and I might add that I feel you do have a brilliant 
+academic future ahead of you. I would hate to see that future destroyed 
+for you!"
+
+"... But ... what about right now ...?"
+
+"Well, Mr. Merril, in the long run, the decision must be yours. I could 
+very well sign your petition for release from those courses, but I 
+would feel strongly about it. I would recommend that you continue, just 
+as you are!"
+
+There was no shaking the man from his position, and Ron didn't want to 
+jeopardize his attainment of his Doctor of Philosophy degree. He had no 
+choice but to keep up the grind ... perhaps ease off a little, but 
+there were still those exacting, time-consuming courses that he had to 
+have completed by the end of the school year. Hell! The damned 
+University is nothing but a factory ... and people like me are its 
+product ... coming out all polished and ready for jobs that might not 
+even exist by the time I get that damned degree!
+
+He wondered whether it was worthwhile, as he reviewed the situation in 
+his mind. His conclusion was in favor of getting the Doctorate, now. If 
+I do have to drop out ... I may never be able to get back to it, again! 
+... And, Susan and I will just have to work something out! She's right, 
+of course ... that she couldn't make as much money anywhere else as she 
+does at that Rent-a-model studio! We'll find some solution to the 
+problem!
+
+*  *  *
+
+Ron's disappointment at not being able to reduce the grueling pace of 
+his studies, if he were to attain his degree according to schedule was 
+nothing compared to the horns of the emotional dilemma upon which Susan 
+struggled.
+
+"Don't you understand, darling," Ron tried to explain, "if I drop those 
+courses, it'll extend everything for at least another year?"
+
+Susan shared her husband's ambition. That's why she was so willing to 
+help him ... but if she were to help by continuing her lewd posing at 
+The Camera's Eye, there would always be the problem of her heightened 
+sexual needs that Ron wouldn't be able to satisfy because of lack of 
+time and drained energies. It was also certain that Ron couldn't remain 
+in school if she didn't work at something. Clerking in a library 
+certainly wouldn't make enough to support them. They both knew that, so 
+Susan would have to keep working as a Rent-a-model. The problem just 
+seemed to go in circles, always coming back to the same things, over 
+and over.
+
+"Okay, Ron ... I understand ... and I'll try not to be too demanding 
+..." Oh, it's so mixed up ... so different from when we were first 
+married ... and he scared me half to death ... wanting to do it all the 
+time! I was sure then that he was some kind of a sex maniac! Now ... 
+I'm the one who's worked up all the time ... and can't get enough of 
+it! She wished that there was something else that she could do, that 
+she had some other marketable skill she could exploit, such as being a 
+secretary or sales clerk, but it was useless even to think about it. 
+Her typing was horrible. She didn't know shorthand or filing, and she 
+was terrified of selling things to people in a store.
+
+... Then, a few nights later it happened. Susan discovered a partial 
+answer. Ron had arrived home dead tired, as usual. He tumbled into bed 
+and slept so soundly that she knew she would never be able to awaken 
+him.
+
+Disconsolately, she began her own preparations for bed, her body crying 
+for a sexual release. No matter how hard she tried to ignore what the 
+voyeuristic men wielding cameras in the studio said or asked her to do, 
+there was still that sexiness there. It was in their eyes, the things 
+they said and in the bulging erection in their pants. She trod a 
+dangerous line, knowing that one slip, like giving one of them her 
+address or telephone number, could result in something she didn't want 
+... an affair with another man. Yet, how easy it would have been. She 
+avoided the temptation like the plague. God! I couldn't do that! I just 
+couldn't!
+
+She was in the shower soaping herself, her hands running in unconscious 
+sensuousness over her body, cupping and massaging her sensitive, 
+tingling breasts, the nipples coming up hard in the palms of her hands 
+and the glowing sensations seeming to spread and permeate her whole 
+body to concentrate themselves in her loins.. And there's nothing I can 
+do!
+
+Or was there?
+
+Today, the next to the last man, who had posed hers took out of his 
+attache case a carefully wrapped object. "Do you know what's in here, 
+Susan ...?" he asked, his eyes glowing with salacious desire for her.
+
+"No ... not really ..." she had answered offhandedly.
+
+"Look!" the middle-aged voyeur gloated, as he quickly unwrapped a huge, 
+rubber dildo, looking closely at her to see her reaction to it.
+
+"Oh!" she gasped involuntarily, her eyes widening.
+
+"Do you know what this is?"
+
+"Yes! It's a dildo ... and I'm not having any part of it!" It was the 
+second time she had been confronted by a man wielding one of those 
+things in his hand and wanting her to use it on herself. The last time, 
+she had gone along with it, barely entering the head of the rubber 
+penis into her vagina, but she had made up her mind- regardless of what 
+the consequences might be with Miss Sloan-that she wouldn't ever do 
+that again.
+
+"... But, I thought you were supposed to pose any way I want you to 
+...?"
+
+"That's right! Anything but that!"
+
+"Okay! I'll just have to ask for some other girl who will, then!" he 
+exploded.
+
+Susan knew that she couldn't afford a complaint from him; it could mean 
+the loss of her job. "All right ..." she conceded, "I'll pose with it 
+... any way you want me to, except actually ... putting it in ... 
+okay?"
+
+He had been mollified by her compromise, and the somewhat chubby, 
+graying client had taken several pictures with her holding it in 
+position against the mouth of her vagina ... even one shot of her 
+kissing the head of that monstrous penis substitute. At least, he 
+hadn't registered a complaint by asking for another model, and he had 
+suggested that he'd probably be back, again, asking for her.
+
+... Then, as she went on showering, her hands now running down over her 
+hips and finally between her thighs, as she soaped and cleaned herself, 
+her fingers caressed unconsciously the hardening bud of her clitoris. 
+She gasped with the pleasurable sensations her fingers brought her ... 
+and she remembered that enormous rubber penis she had held in her 
+hands, the idea suddenly ricocheting around inside her skull that 
+maybe---just maybe---something like that would help her to gain the 
+sexual satisfaction she needed ... But, God ... it's so cold-blooded 
+... just a kind of ... of self abuse!
+
+If she had had that dildo in her hands right then, though, she probably 
+would have used it ... because she found it so difficult to tear her 
+hands away from her own genitals. Standing back away from the shower, 
+she allowed the water to stream down onto her abdomen to rinse away the 
+soap, her hand returning, again, to the short, hard bud at the top of 
+her furrowed cunt. Before she knew what was happening to her, stop 
+herself from doing it, she had reached an ecstatic level of sexual 
+arousal, so far gone that there was only one thing she could do. With 
+long, smooth strokes, her finger began to slide up and down along the 
+right side of her clitoris, in a regular tempo, as she began to 
+masturbate, knowing instinctively what she must do ... even though she 
+had never done it before to completion. My God! What am I doing ... to 
+myself? She knew ... really, but she couldn't stop. Nothing, at that 
+point, could have made her stop it.
+
+OOoooh! I've got to have something ... more! The something more she 
+needed was a pounding cock in her cunt, but that was impossible. Ron 
+was completely exhausted. Anyway, it was too late. Then, she slid her 
+hand on down farther, a finger slipping into the moist warmth of her 
+cunt's mouth. It felt so small and insignificant. She inserted a second 
+finger, and the increased breadth of both fingers felt better, began to 
+give her a sense of well-being; however, she needed the extra 
+sensations her clitoris provided. Then, again, almost instinctively, 
+she used her thumb, letting it slide up and down the quivering, length 
+of her sensitive sex bud, while at the same time a third tiny finger 
+joined the other two in the sheath of her vagina.
+
+A sudden revealing to her of why some women would stoop to use one of 
+those horrible-looking dildoes, was like a breath of fresh air to her 
+troubled mind. God! Now, I know ... and if I had something ... right 
+now ... I'd probably use it! For she knew then that she would 
+masturbate herself to climax.
+
+Faster and faster, her hand worked, as she finger-fucked herself, 
+knowing only that the ecstatic rapture she was feeling would bring her 
+the release from built up tension ... sexual tension of such intensity, 
+that it could not be sublimated.
+
+In her imagination, she felt herself lying under her husband, while his 
+hard length plunged in and out of her soft, trembling cuntal sheath. It 
+helped to imagine it that way. Somehow, it helped her to feel less 
+guilty about it. Masturbation, she remembered being told when she was 
+quite small was bad for you; although, it had never been explained just 
+how it was supposed to be harmful. It would take a while for her to get 
+over that idea, but for now, there was guilt in her. She'd have to live 
+with it ... until when she was more enlightened, she would realize that 
+it's really quite normal and natural for both men and women.
+
+... And, then, in spite of guilt, the pleasure of what she was doing 
+overwhelmed her, and she gave herself over to that joy completely, her 
+hand moving faster, her fingers plunging deeper into the mouth of her 
+cunt, until suddenly, her orgasm burst upon her convulsively. She 
+moaned to herself, afraid to cry out with the ecstasy she felt for fear 
+that she might awaken her husband.
+
+OOOoooh! Oh!
+
+It was a complete orgasm, leaving her satisfied physically; although 
+mentally she was distraught, a rising disgust in her with what she had 
+done spoiled it for her. She would never tell Ron about it, but if she 
+had to do it to herself, again, she would make sure that her husband 
+couldn't possibly find out ... suspect her of it. Susan wasn't sure 
+what his reaction would be ... but she remembered his remarking one 
+time that almost every man, especially as young teen-agers, masturbated 
+... But, I'd just die ... if he found out! Somehow, she equated it with 
+a kind of infidelity.
+
+*  *  *
+
+"Isn't there some way the rules could be changed ... just a little bit 
+so that we wouldn't have to do those sexy things those old men ... want 
+us to do ...?" Susan asked.
+
+She was seated in Linda Sloan's private office, dressed only in the 
+light wrapper she wore between customers. That same man, who had wanted 
+her to pose with a dildo, had returned, again. This time he had brought 
+in a special girdle constructed of shiny black leather, along with a 
+pair of long, matching gloves and boots; then, when he had produced a 
+leather whip from his attache case, Susan had been genuinely terrified. 
+For an instant, she had thought he had meant to use it on her ... but 
+instead he handed the horrible thing to her. It was part of the bizarre 
+costume he wanted her to put on for him.
+
+It was kinky, she knew, but again, she had gone along with him, donning 
+the fetishistic clothing and allowing him to take pictures of her; 
+however, when he begged her to use the whip on him, she balked.
+
+"No!" she gasped. "I can't do something like that!"
+
+"I'll pay you double what you ordinarily get!"
+
+"No!" She had thrown the whip down and began taking off the leather 
+garments. "Your time is up!"
+
+Silently, he had packed up his cameras and the leather clothing, 
+leaving without another word.
+
+Linda Sloan regarded her with watchful, green eyes, reaching up to 
+arrange a stray wisp of strawberry blonde hair.
+
+"Susan, Honey ... we've already been over that, and I'm not going to 
+change the rules!"
+
+"Well ... how about perverted things ...?"
+
+"Like what ...?"
+
+Susan told her in detail about the chubby man and his dildoes, first; 
+then, explained what had happened on his second visit, telling her 
+about the black, leather garments and the whip.
+
+"That's a different story ... and he went too far!" Linda blazed. "What 
+time was he in there with you ...?"
+
+Business-like, Miss Sloan jotted down the information Susan gave her. 
+"It won't happen again, Honey! I'll make sure of that!"
+
+"Thank you, Miss Sloan," Susan murmured, "but ... about those other 
+things we were talking about ...?"
+
+"There isn't much to talk about ... and I can't have special rules for 
+you ... you know that!"
+
+"Well ... I just wanted you to know ... It's causing a problem with my 
+marriage ...?"
+
+"How ...?"
+
+"You remember ... I told you that all that sexy stuff they want ... 
+makes me get aroused ...?"
+
+"Yes ... I remember ..." Linda's eyes were interested now. Somehow, she 
+divined what was coming next.
+
+"My husband, Ron, is working toward his Doctorate at the University ... 
+and he's so tired most of the time that ..." She found it difficult to 
+say.
+
+"... And, he's not ... taking care of you properly ...?" Linda's 
+eyebrows arched, and there was a faint smile of anticipation curling 
+the corners of her sensuous mouth.
+
+"Yes ... that's it ..." Susan admitted, dropping her own eyes.
+
+Miss Sloan was rising then and coming around her desk, her full-bodied, 
+mature figure fetchingly dressed in a tailored pantsuit. She had known 
+it would happen ... sooner or later, and she was happy to take 
+advantage of a situation. Leaning back to sit easily and relaxed on the 
+comer of her desk, she asked, "Does it get bad ... real bad ... to the 
+point where you'd do almost anything to get your release ...?" Her 
+voice was low, gently urgent.
+
+"Yes ... it does! The other night, Ron was so bushed that I knew it was 
+hopeless ... and I ... I ..." Susan stopped short; she hadn't intended 
+to reveal any of the intimacies of her sex life, especially anything 
+regarding her having had to masturbate, to get her release.
+
+"You played with yourself ... so you could cum ...?"
+
+"Y-Yes ..." Susan averted her eyes in embarrassment and shame, her 
+cheeks coloring prettily with her blush.
+
+"You did the right thing, of course ... but you're thinking that it's 
+only your husband, who can give you satisfaction ... aren't you ...?" 
+Linda asked, her eyes showing the deep undercurrent of her own desire.
+
+"Why yes ..."
+
+"That's nonsense, you know?!"
+
+Susan's eyes darted up at her employer questioningly, unable to fathom 
+the older woman's meaning.
+
+"I don't understand? That's the main reason people get married!"
+
+"You don't have to have a man ... to get real satisfaction!"
+
+An inkling of Linda Sloan's argument, the point she was trying to make, 
+came through dimly to Susan Merril, and she unconsciously drew her 
+wrapper closer about her, as she struggled to her feet, knowing that 
+she had to leave the office right then. My God! I think she's trying to 
+suggest something! It was a preposterous idea that orbited in Susan's 
+mind. No! I won 't have anything to do ... with ... THAT!
+
+Felinely, Linda Sloan was there, almost pouncing on her with bared 
+claws, as she came to stand in front of Susan, pushing her back into 
+the chair.
+
+"You do understand what I mean, don't you?" Linda hissed. "You're the 
+most ravishing thing I've seen in a long time ... and I've been saving 
+you for myself!" Her hands grasped the lapels of the light robe Susan 
+wore and pulled it open to reveal the satiny flesh of her full-orbed 
+breasts. "Beautiful!" ... Then, before Susan could recoil or make an 
+objection, her employer's tiny hands were on them, caressing and 
+massaging, her fingers, with the sure knowledge of another woman, 
+rolling the pink buds of her nipples to almost instant, sensation-
+producing erection. The younger blonde, knew that it was wrong ... but 
+somehow she couldn't draw away ... couldn't cry out or make herself run 
+away. It was as though she were mesmerized, rooted in place, in the 
+chair ... and she could do nothing to stop it.
+
+"Please ...?" Susan managed to choke. "I-I ... just couldn't ... do 
+that!"
+
+"How do you know ...?"
+
+Not waiting for an answer, Linda was pulling at her, lifting her up and 
+slipping the wrapper off. Carelessly she tossed the garment to the back 
+of the chair and took Susan in her arms, her lips seeking for and 
+finding the young wife's sensuous mouth, and her hands were busy, 
+swarming over the voluptuous curves, feeling the soft, velvety skin of 
+her smooth back and the pliant flesh of her buttocks, as she held her 
+close and possessively.
+
+Moments before, Susan couldn't have believed it was possible that a 
+woman's hands and mouth would make her feel the way she did, at that 
+instant in time, as she accepted the older woman's kiss, allowing 
+Linda's tongue to snake into her mouth where it probed about 
+searchingly, sexily. OOoooh! It feels so good ... but I can't let her 
+go on ... like this!
+
+... Then, Miss Sloan wasn't kissing her mouth; she had dipped her head 
+downward to take a sensate, coned-out nipple into her mouth. As she 
+sucked on it, Susan felt a sudden surging warmth begin to pervade her 
+body, its glow seeming to concentrate in her quivering, white belly. 
+Somehow, the tingling sensations down there, between her thighs, were 
+singing a prelude to forbidden joys. God! I've got to stop her ... stop 
+myself ... before it's too late!
+
+... Suddenly, Susan steeled herself and drew back away from the lewdly 
+salacious mouth that seemed to be draining her of moral sense ... 
+driving her to distraction and toward a relationship she knew was 
+perverted and so very wrong. It went against the grain of everything 
+she had been brought up to value in life. "Please, Miss Sloan ... don't 
+do that! My husband ... wouldn't like it ... if ..."
+
+"Fuck your husband! He's not doing anything for you ... and I can ... 
+and will!" Linda Sloan spat, her beautifully sensuous lips twisted with 
+both passion and hate.
+
+Never in her life had Susan heard a woman use that four-letter, obscene 
+word. It sliced through her like a sharp knife, and she flushed crimson 
+as her jaw gaped and her eyes widened.
+
+Linda was leading her then unprotestingly toward the couch, her voice 
+urgent, as she said, "I've been that route with men, already. They're 
+always performing ... and expecting us to be their admiring audience 
+... except that right now, your husband isn't doing anything for you 
+... right ...?"
+
+Dumbly, Susan nodded, as she sat down on the couch with the older 
+woman, not knowing why she stayed when every fiber of her brain was 
+telling her to flee. Linda went on, "... And, that's the trouble with 
+men! Everything depends on their being able to get it up and keep it up 
+... and without a hard-on there's nothing! Absolutely nothing!"
+
+"... But, what do you want with me! Why are you doing ... all of this 
+...?" Susan wailed.
+
+"Because I want you ... want to make it with you, Baby ... and I 
+guarantee you'll be satisfied!"
+
+"But, I couldn't ... do it with ... you ...!"
+
+"Why ...?"
+
+"It's not the same as ... with Ron ... and besides it's so horribly 
+wrong ...!"
+
+"Is it? You may think so, now ... but you'll find out that love between 
+two women can be something really beautiful!"
+
+Susan moaned, as again, Linda Sloan's fingers began to trace teasingly 
+the swelling contours of one of her luscious, alabaster-white breasts. 
+Feebly she protested, "No ... please ...?"
+
+"... And, I'll show you ...!" Miss Sloan promised.
+
+Quickly, the green-eyed, strawberry blonde was on her feet and crossing 
+to her office door to lock it; then, she pressed the intercom switch on 
+her desk and told the receptionist-cashier on duty that she didn't want 
+to be disturbed.
+
+Now, turning her full attention on her young, naive model, she walked 
+toward her stripping off her own clothing; jacket, blouse and bra 
+coming off before she reached the couch.
+
+Wide-eyed with apprehension and not a little fear of what might be 
+happening next, Susan bolted from the couch, grabbing for her light 
+robe, but at the same time, she couldn't keep her eyes from the other 
+woman's breasts. Linda's full-mounded breasts were round, melon-like, 
+high on her chest and close together, her velvety skin, white and 
+translucent, the bluish, tracery of tiny veins giving them a depth of 
+surface that was intriguing. Desperately, she tried to dodge past her 
+employer, but she was trapped at the desk, as Linda's arms went around 
+her, those fabulous breasts pressing in warmly against her own.
+
+"OOooh ..." Susan began to protest, but it was stifled in her throat as 
+Linda's soft lips captured her own, again; against her will, she felt 
+herself forced back to the couch. No sooner had they arrived at the 
+couch, again, than Linda reached out to it, released a lever on its 
+backrest and converted it instantly into a bed. Then, Susan felt 
+herself pushed down to lie flat on the soft mattress, unable to make 
+another move to save herself from this lesbian seduction. Still 
+standing, Linda slowly removed her slacks and panties, while her eyes 
+raked the loveliness of Ron Merril's wife. Instinctively, she knew that 
+the young girl wouldn't try to bolt now. She's ready for it! As her own 
+panties came off over the generously full contours of her hips, she 
+felt that moist warmth down there between her thighs telling her of her 
+own readiness. Damn! I'm glad that I bided my time! It was worth it!
+
+Self-lovingly, her hands roamed over her own body, cupping the fullness 
+of her breasts, then gliding down across her belly and over her hips 
+coming at last to the softly curling hair of her pubic mound, one of 
+her fingers sliding down into the pink furrow of her pussy to feel the 
+tingling spikiness of her hardened clitoris. She shivered delicately 
+with the slashing, wildfire of sensations that charged through her 
+ecstatic body. "Lovely!" she murmured to herself. At that moment, she 
+was a very happy woman, as she embarked on yet another conquest.
+
+... And then, as Linda started to lie down beside her, Susan was 
+galvanized into action; she slid across the bed away from the other 
+woman, her sensibilities still not allowing her to let it happen.
+
+Her cry was strangled in her throat. "No! Please ...? Don't! Don't 
+touch me ...!" She turned on her side, her back to Linda Sloan, and 
+tried to slide off the bed.
+
+But Linda's arms were around her, turning her and clamping her body 
+tight to her own. Susan's smaller breasts were mashed in close to the 
+soft fullness of the older woman's breasts, and when Miss Sloan kissed 
+her this time, there was no denying her arousal. Uncontrollable 
+lightnings were flashing in her belly, and as Linda's hands caressed 
+her, she found herself responding, kissing back, her own hands feeling 
+the soft curves of the other woman's body pressed so close to hers.
+
+Their mouths were welded together, tongues moving intertwiningly, and 
+below Susan felt the undulation of Linda's pelvis against her own 
+searing pussy. It felt so good---and so naughty---to lie there so 
+close, but Susan wondered: How? How do two women make love ...? She 
+moaned, "Oh, OOOoooh, Please? I've never done anything ... like this 
+before ..."
+
+"Don't worry about a thing, Honey! I'll take care of you," Linda 
+crooned.
+
+Since their kiss of passion was broken anyway, Linda slithered down the 
+younger woman's body, gently turning her to her back at the same time, 
+her mouth busy kissing her breasts, causing forbidden sensations to 
+race through Susan's fire-ravaged body. Uncontrollably, her hips began 
+to grind in tiny circles under her. "Oh, God!" She moaned, helplessly.
+
+Now, she felt her employer's avidly teasing mouth moving down through 
+the narrow defile between her tingling breasts, down over her ribs, her 
+quivering belly, the darting tongue swirling into her navel; then, warm 
+and tiny female hands were parting her thighs, exposing her own furrow 
+to the other woman's salacious eyes, the sparsely, golden hair lined 
+lips trembling with both fear and anticipation.
+
+Linda Sloan was between her legs then, and she was raising them by the 
+knees, pushing them back until her thighs were mashing back against the 
+full orbs of her softly pliant breasts. Those same, soft hands were 
+caressing the satin-smooth skin of her inner thighs, while at the same 
+time Linda's tantalizing lips were kissing her, moving ever toward the 
+golden treasure chest between her shapely tapering thighs.
+
+Knowing then what Miss Sloan intended to do, Susan moaned aloud again, 
+her words unintelligible. Somehow, she had the idea that on the instant 
+the other woman's tongue claimed her, she would be lost, transformed 
+into some perverted being, but even so her expectant anticipation knew 
+no bounds. She had to have it!.. But, even Ron ... hasn't ever done 
+THAT to me! ... OOOoooh ... Goddddd!
+
+It was there, then! Linda's probing, licking tongue, deliciously lovely 
+and tantalizing was there ... on her hard, pulsing clitoris, sending 
+the most intense, the sexiest sensations she had ever experienced to 
+her overloaded brain.
+
+... But, it was still so very wrong! At the same instant she was sent 
+into ecstatic rapture, her mind rebelled, making one last attempt at 
+rational thought. "No!" she cried. "N-NO! My God! NOOOoooooo!"
+
+Miss Sloan's mouth paused for a moment, leaving her sensation-charged 
+cunt undulantly wanting more. She was speaking, but Susan heard only 
+dimly.
+
+"Relax, Honey ... and let it happen!"
+
+"... But, it's so wrong ... so very wrong!" Susan sobbed.
+
+"All right ... you tell me what's right!" Linda demanded.
+
+"My husband ... doing it to me!"
+
+"You mean ... you've got a man's cock ... to make it right!"
+
+"Only ... my husband's ...!"
+
+"... But, if you had a cock inside you ... right now, it'd make a 
+difference!"
+
+"It would be ... better!"
+
+"Okay, Baby ... I'll fix you up with a cock you'll never forget!" Linda 
+told her, her eyes glowing with salacious lasciviousness" ... Then, 
+afterward ... we'll do it my way, too!"
+
+"I-I don't get what you mean ...?" Susan was confused.
+
+"It's simple, baby! You want to be fucked with a cock ... so I'm going 
+to do the honors!"
+
+Quickly, Miss Sloan crawled off the converted couch-bed and padded to a 
+closet door. Rolling back the sliding panel, she opened a built-in 
+drawer and removed a box.
+
+Susan couldn't see the contents, but when Linda came back toward the 
+bed, her luscious figure undulating and exuding---sexiness, she saw 
+that she held in her hand an enormous, life-like, rubber dildo.
+
+Seeing the young woman's eyes widen with surprise, Linda queried, "How 
+will this one do ...?"
+
+"God! It's huge ... but you're not going to ...?"
+
+"Yes! I'm going to use this on you! It's what you're asking for isn't 
+it?"
+
+"... But ..."
+
+Then, in amazement, Susan Merril watched as her woman-lover stepped 
+into an arrangement of heavy elastic bands that effectively strapped it 
+into place over her hips, causing the rubber phallus to lance out from 
+her loins in an almost realistic reproduction of a man's hardened cock. 
+She saw that its rubber base was more or less flat and nestled in 
+against Miss Sloans pussy, making it look as though it belonged there 
+... But, there was a certain ludicrous look to it. The hard maleness of 
+that artificial prick in contrast to the soft womanliness of Linda 
+Sloan would have been laughable, except that Susan's need for sexual 
+satisfaction was real. There was no time to consider the comedic 
+aspects of it.
+
+Now, Linda was squeezing a water-soluble jelly from a tube onto the 
+shaft of that huge, substitute penis. Screwing the lid back on the tube 
+of lubricant, her employer crawled back up on the bed and positioned 
+herself, again, between Susan's legs, spreading the jelly along the 
+enormous rubber prick.
+
+The younger woman, lying on her back, waiting now for the moment when 
+that massive dildo would enter her, remembered how she had envisioned 
+the use of just such an instrument ... knew that she would have used it 
+to gain her satisfaction ... if she had had one. Suddenly, it seemed as 
+though it would be all right. It wouldn't make that much difference ... 
+whether she were shoving the rubber contrivance into her own searing 
+cunt, or having it thrust into her by Linda's flexing hips.
+
+Unconsciously, she spread her thighs wider, expectantly, wanting it, 
+now! Oh, God! This's wrong, too ... but not as wrong as what Linda 
+wanted to ... do to me!
+
+For a moment she had forgotten: There was a condition attached to what 
+Miss Sloan was doing for her. Afterward! Oh, God! Afterward ... I'll 
+still have to ... let her use her mouth on me ... down there!
+
+... But right then, she couldn't think about that. It was in the 
+future. For it was then she felt that huge substitute cock, as Linda 
+guided it up and down her steaming furrow, rubbing it against her 
+throbbing clitoris.
+
+"Oh, OOOoooh, God! Put it inside me! Shove it in!" she begged, lifting 
+her grinding hips up to it.
+
+Susan could almost imagine that it was her husband, Ron's massively 
+stiffened penis that was going into her, as Miss Sloan wedged her hips 
+down between the young wife's legs and guided the surrogate cock 
+straight into her receptive vagina, waiting tremblingly for it, there 
+between her quivering thighs.
+
+"Like that ...?" Linda asked, gazing down into the face of the girl she 
+had pinned to the mattress.
+
+"OOOooooaaauuughhh!" Susan moaned. "It'll tear me apart!"
+
+As the dildo went into her cuntal sheath, Susan recoiled back and away 
+from it, its great girth stretching her cunt's mouth cruelly. God! It 
+feels almost like the real thing! It wasn't, of course. Even a hardened 
+prick is somewhat flexible, and there is that special heated warmth of 
+its blood-engorged length, its throbbing heartbeat, its vibrant 
+aliveness, which was missing from the rubber reproduction; however, 
+Susan closed her eyes, her imagination allowing her to believe that it 
+was real ... that it was Ron's penis that clove her furrowed pussy so 
+effectively.
+
+Above her, then, Linda Sloan, began to flex her hips, imitating the 
+fucking motions a man makes when he takes a woman sexually. She smiled 
+her own secret smile of triumph. She could wait for a while, while the 
+tender, young thing under her had her fun imagining that she was being 
+fucked by her husband. Then ... I'll have my fun ... with her! It 
+wouldn't be long, either. She's too far gone! ... Almost ready to pop!
+
+Deep and hard, far up into her searing vaginal tunnel, Linda drove the 
+rubber cock, while beneath her, moaning unceasingly, her hips 
+undulating up against the thrusting dildo, fucking back wildly, Susan 
+Merril was on a rocket-ride of unexpected sexual delights.
+
+"Oh, God! Drive it hard ... and deep!" she whined pleadingly. 
+"OOOoooohhh ..."
+
+Her words were stopped by Miss Sloan's mouth. Greedily, she accepted 
+the other woman's tongue, sucking and nibbling on it wantonly, as it 
+surged in and out of her mouth in imitation of the artificial fucking 
+action below. Spurred on by her imploring cry, Linda plunged the rubber 
+cock in and out of the younger woman's cunt almost as wildly as a man 
+might have done.
+
+... And, it worked. The human genitalia can't distinguish between the 
+real and the artificial. All it required is the proper stimulation, and 
+the sex mechanism responds.
+
+Susan's body responded wildly. Her eyes glazed and her breath was 
+coming in labored pantings, now. In just a few moments, she knew that 
+she would cum. God! It was going to be beautiful. Just as If Ron's hard 
+penis ... were going in and out of ma!
+
+Suddenly, she convulsed, her climax breaking over her like a rolling 
+surf, her ecstatic body accepting it, reveling in it, enjoying every 
+moment of its brief existence.
+
+"AAAAaaaaauuuuuggggghhhhh!" she cried in rapturous joy. "IIIIImmmmmmm 
+cuuuuummmmmmiiiinnnnngggg! Then in a full throated scream, as she 
+thrust her hips up hard against that pistoning rubber cock, she 
+released her pent-up sexual tension in blessed orgasm. "AAAAAaaaaauuuuu 
+Myyyyy Goddddddddd!"
+
+Waves of delightful euphoria washed over her, and the shudderings of 
+her lovely body became less and less violent. Opening her eyes, she 
+looked up into the cool, green depths of her employer's eyes that 
+watched her closely, and she was aware of the soft fullness of Miss 
+Sloan's breasts mashing down hard against her own mounding orbs, 
+sprinkled now with the sweat of her passion.
+
+"You really liked that ... didn't you ...?" Linda asked.
+
+"OOooohh, yessss!" Susan panted. "It was ... almost like Ron was doing 
+it ... to me!"
+
+"Just wait until I show you how good it can be woman to woman!" Miss 
+Sloan told her, rolling from on top of the younger woman to her side 
+and slipping the dildo, with its elastic straps, down over the swelling 
+curve of her hips.
+
+Susan, still in the throes of her ecstatic release, turned her head to 
+look weakly at her woman-lover, saying feebly, "Oh, let's wait ... I'm 
+so relaxed ... and ..."
+
+"No! We won't wait! I've already given you what you wanted! Now, it's 
+my turn ... and anyway, you're so turned on you could cum a couple more 
+times, without any effort at all!"
+
+With swift expertness, Linda shifted her body's position; she straddled 
+Susan's face, her thighs spread wide, her head coming down naturally in 
+the classic soixant-neuf position over the young wife's still quivering 
+loins.
+
+Susan was suddenly looking up, startled, into the moist, coral-pink 
+furrow of Miss Sloan's demanding pussy. It hung there only inches above 
+her face tantalizingly, and she saw the sparse pubic hair surrounding 
+it, reddish-blonde in color. Above her employer's clitoris was swollen 
+and throbbing with desire, while below the puckered brown ring of her 
+tiny anus seemed to wink lewdly at her. Linda's cunt's mouth was all 
+moist with the viscous exudate from the walls of her vagina, and Susan 
+could see the pulsing contractions just inside the opening. God! She 
+wants me to ... to use my mouth on her!
+
+A swivel-hipped wriggle brought Linda's pussy down against the young 
+girl's face, as at the same time her mouth moved down to Susan's 
+pulsating cunt below.
+
+Susan felt like screaming, at first. She felt trapped ... almost as 
+though she would suffocate, but then she felt the flicking tongue on 
+her own quivering clitoris, so sensitive and ready for new action. A 
+moan of surrender and delighted sensuality escaped from her mouth, and 
+without thinking, wanting to do it, now, as repayment, she probed out 
+with her tiny, pink tongue experimentally. Unerringly, her tongue's tip 
+found the throbbing head of the miniature phallus and licked at it 
+voraciously.
+
+Dipping her searching tongue into the moist warmth of Miss Sloan's 
+cunt-mouth, Susan discovered that its flavor was slightly pungent but 
+not at all distasteful; then as she followed her woman-lover's lead, 
+she became more bold, more dexterous in her sucking and licking. 
+Linda's writhing hips down against her face and the labored breathing 
+of the woman on top of her told the young wife that the other woman 
+must be feeling the same things she felt ... and it was all so 
+deliciously sensual, as her arousal became complete in a matter of 
+moments, ascending from a plateau to the highlands of imminent orgasm 
+dizzyingly. God! Don't let it stop ... ever!
+
+Together, the two women mounted the heights of their ecstasy as tongues 
+lashed and licked, hands roamed caressingly, and mouths gasped out 
+little mewls and moans of mutual Joy.
+
+Then, Susan was mumbling words up into the moistness of the other 
+woman's cunt. "OOOOOoooohhh! It's so good! Don't stop! Don't ever stop 
+... licking me ... like that!"
+
+... And, voice muffled from down between her thighs she heard Linda 
+moaning, "Oh, God ... Susan, Honey ... eat me good! Eat me ... 
+gooooooooood!"
+
+Mutually giving and receiving, limbs entertwined in the sixty-nine 
+position, eating each other's cunts with licking, sucking mouth, their 
+bodies' sexual tensions built beyond reason, as slashing sensations 
+surged through them, the two women came to the apogee of sexual orgasm 
+... together.
+
+Susan felt it begin for her in the long shuddering convulsions that 
+shivered through her body deliciously, the intense climax causing her 
+legs and pelvis to jerk spasmodically as wave after wave of welcome 
+release surged through her for the second time within a few minutes. It 
+was a symphonic rhapsody of sensuality, leaving her satisfied and 
+relaxed, and she didn't recognize her own voice screaming, "OOOoooh, My 
+God! IIIImmm cuuuuuummmmmmiiiiiinnnnnggggg!"
+
+Above her, at the same time, Linda ground her demanding cunt down into 
+the young wife's face with wild abandon, her voice coming from down 
+between her thighs, muffled, as from a great distance announcing the 
+arrival of her moment of rapture. "Oh, OOoohh, OOOOOoooohhh! I'm going 
+to ... cum! NOOOOOOoooooowwwwwww! AAAAAAaaaauuuuuggghh!"
+
+Collapsing then, Miss Sloan rolled from her topmost position and 
+reversed her direction felinely to stretch out beside her new, young 
+conquest, clamping her soft mouth to Susan's in a long soul-kiss, 
+holding her close until the last tiny spasms of her orgasm quivered 
+through her body.
+
+Susan kissed her back, her own arms going around the older woman to 
+clamp their ecstatic bodies close together, and she tasted the essence 
+of her loins remaining moistly on Linda's mouth. OOOOooooohhh, God! How 
+could I have done it? A sharp, pang of conscience stabbed deep into her 
+mind.
+
+"That was just beautiful!" Linda murmured throatily. "Was it good for 
+you, too ...?"
+
+The kiss broken, now, Susan found it difficult to look into her 
+employer's deep, green eyes. She turned her head away and admitted 
+grudgingly, "Yes ... it was ... lovely ... but I've got to go home ... 
+now!" She knew that it was long past the time when she should have left 
+The Camera's Eye. Ron would be expecting her.
+
+"Really ...?" Miss Sloan said languorously. "The party's just 
+beginning. I've got this marvelous vibrator ... that'll just send you 
+right up the walls!"
+
+Susan struggled to sit up and slid her legs to the floor.
+
+"I-I don't see how I can go on working for you ... now! I won't be back 
+... tomorrow, or ever! Please mail my paycheck to me!" Susan said it 
+with determination, standing to her feet and reaching for her light 
+wrapper. She shrugged into it, turning to leave. I've got to get 
+dressed ... and get out of here!
+
+"You're one of my best ... one of my most popular models," Miss Sloan 
+said placatingly. "I don't want you to quit ... because of some 
+moralistic, Puritan garbage you've been handed. You liked it ... and 
+you'll be back for more ... when you're ready!"
+
+"No! I won't be back!"
+
+" ... And, spoil all of your plans, you and your husband have made 
+...?" Linda queried. "I doubt it! So, you can't quit ... yet!"
+
+Susan stopped at the door. Oh, God! That's so true! Turning, she said 
+seriously, "But ... I couldn't go on ... like this ... with you ...!"
+
+"You don't have to ... I won't put any pressure on you ... but like I 
+said, when you need it ... you'll be back, on your own, because it'll 
+be good for you."
+
+"I don't see how! It could ruin my marriage ..."
+
+"Hogwash! You told me yourself that Ron wasn't able to keep you 
+satisfied ... Don't you remember?" Linda chided, as she sat up on her 
+converted couch-bed. "So ... maybe it could be good for your marriage!"
+
+Susan thought about it. Somehow, she wasn't sure of the reasoning, but 
+she was sure of one thing: She had been too hasty in her threat to quit 
+her job.
+
+"Well ... maybe I was too quick about wanting to quit, Miss Sloan ... 
+If you want me to stay ..."
+
+"Of course, I want you to stay with me!" Linda was on her feet now 
+searching for her own clothing." ... And, why don't you start calling 
+me Linda. I'd like that!"
+
+"All right, Linda!"
+
+Quickly, Susan hurned to the dressing room. She couldn't get home to 
+Ron too quickly.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Ron Merril was pleased with himself. Quickly, he jotted down the 
+figures and divided to get an average. His quarter grades had arrived 
+in the mail, and as he looked at the cards he chortled: Well ... damn 
+me! I've got an average of three point eight nine! Not bad at all!!
+
+He decided right then not to attend his afternoon classes. I haven't 
+cut a class in one hell of a long time! And for a change, he wasn't 
+going to the library in the evening either! I'm just going to relax ... 
+drink a couple of beers, and have one hell of a time in bed with Susan, 
+tonight!
+
+... And, right after they had eaten supper, he took his lovely wife in 
+his arms to let her know he wanted her. She melted into his arms, 
+offering her lips to him with a little moan of anticipation. She was 
+hot and ready for him almost instantly, as her loins ground undulantly 
+against his rising erection.
+
+"Oh, hurry, darling! Hurry!" she urged him.
+
+Then, stripping themselves quickly, they were in their bed, and Susan 
+was exploding into orgasm under him, coming to climax three times 
+before his spewing penis splashed his sperm far up into the clasping 
+sheath of her demanding cunt.
+
+"Christ! You're really hot, darling!" he grunted with satisfaction.
+
+"Oh, it was out of this world, Ron, darling!" she choked. I needed to 
+know you loved me!"
+
+"You know I do!"
+
+"Tell me ... again!"
+
+"I love you, darling!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Gloatingly, Fred Holden looked through the sheaf of pictures, again, 
+examining each one carefully and studying all of the sexy curies of the 
+naked, blonde-haired woman, whose likeness he had snapped that 
+afternoon. He had rented one of the Polaroid color cameras, and he told 
+himself: Damn! Taking these was one hell of a lot of fun. I'll have to 
+get a good camera of my own, and go back there to take some slides!
+
+He went back to a shot, looking right up the lovely, tapering thighs of 
+the girl, revealing the tight, little aperture of her cunt in vivid 
+color. Christ! She can't be more than nineteen or twenty! ... And look 
+at those tits! God damn ... I'd like to get next to something like 
+that!
+
+Chuckling to himself, Holden gathered up the pictures and carried them 
+into the living room where Evelyn was sitting, reading a popular novel.
+
+"Hey, Sweetheart ... I want to show you something ..."
+
+Evelyn looked up and turned her book face down in her lap. Trying not 
+to show her annoyance, she said, "You're breaking in on one of the 
+sexiest parts ... you know ..."
+
+"What is it you're reading ...?"
+
+"Oh, it's a new best seller I picked up today. It's just loaded with 
+all kinds of sex, with all the four-letter words."
+
+"Well, let me show you something sexy!" he said, handing the pictures 
+to his wife.
+
+Quickly, Evelyn shuffled through the stack of photographs.
+
+"She's a very lovely woman," she observed. "Aren't these Polaroid color 
+prints?"
+
+"Yeah ..."
+
+"Then, you must have taken them yourself?"
+
+"How right you are ... and it was damned good fun, too!" Fred chortled. 
+"There's this new kind of place called The Camera's Eye where you rent 
+a model for an half hour at a time. I rented the camera, too!"
+
+"It sounds like they cater to voyeurs ..."
+
+"Yeah ... I guess that's right. Pretty good pictures aren't they?"
+
+"Yes ... but it's just looking isn't it? Why don't you have some real 
+fun, for a change? There are at least five couples, right here in this 
+apartment complex, who are real swingers ... and ..."
+
+"Damn it! You're always wanting me to do something like that ... and 
+I'm not going to! I get my kicks watching ...!"
+
+"You're really afraid of it, aren't you? Afraid you couldn't perform 
+...?"
+
+"You know I can ... if I'm not under pressure ... but if some woman was 
+trying to force herself on me ... well ... you know what happens ...?"
+
+"It doesn't have to, Fred ..."
+
+"Yeah ... but it does ...!"
+
+"Have you ever tried to make it ... with another woman?"
+
+"You know damned well I haven't!"
+
+"Maybe you ought to try!" she told him levelly. "After I've done it 
+with another man ... I always feel like I enjoy it more with you! I 
+know that sounds crazy, but that's the way it works."
+
+Fred still didn't like the idea of his wife's getting laid by other 
+men-and women! It irked him no end, yet each time, Evelyn assured him 
+that she loved only him ... that the other was just sex ... pure sex. 
+There were no attachments and no commitments. He found it hard to 
+believe.
+
+"Well ... that's your bag!" he growled.
+
+Evelyn wouldn't be sidetracked. "How about this cute little chick?" She 
+looked at one of the pictures, again. "She's a sexy little thing! 
+What's her name ...?"
+
+"Susan ... Number one, one, five!"
+
+"No last name? No telephone number ... or address ...?"
+
+"That's against the rules of the place. The girls just have first names 
+and numbers ..."
+
+"I'll bet!" Evelyn laughed. "If you really wanted to get to know one of 
+them ... you can be damned sure there's a way to get her address!"
+
+"I don't know how ..."
+
+"Why don't you try it?!" his wife challenged.
+
+"Damn! I've never heard of a woman wanting her husband to go out 
+tomcatting for a strange piece of ass!" he grunted.
+
+"Well ... I suppose I'm not just an ordinary wife, then ..."
+
+"Yeah, you can say that again!"
+
+" ... Or maybe it's because I have so much fun getting balled by other 
+men ... that I really want you to join in ... like I've said before."
+
+"With that Holloway woman ...? No thank you!"
+
+"I told you there were other couples. I'm sure you'd find somebody 
+you'd like ... if you tried it!"
+
+"Try it; you'll like it!" he parodied comically.
+
+"... Or, we could join one of those swinging clubs ..."
+
+"Again, no thank you, darling ..." he told her with finality.
+
+Getting up, he took the sheaf of photographs from his wife's lap and 
+went back into his study. He was irked by Evelyn's insistence that they 
+start a swinging life together. Most men, he realized, would have 
+jumped at the chance, but there was always that gnawing fear in the 
+back of his mind that at the critical moment he might be impotent.
+
+Idly, he went to the window and looked out and down toward the 
+Pearsons' bedroom window. It was still early in the evening, and he 
+didn't really expect to see anything going on down there; as a matter 
+of fact, for the last three nights the drapes had been drawn. Come to 
+think of it ... I haven't seen the guy around for the last three days, 
+either ... and their car has been gone from the carport! Then, it 
+dawned on him. Hell! He must be out of town ... and that means that 
+luscious doll is there ... alone!
+
+It was an intriguing idea to play around with, as he considered the 
+possibilities. He was looking down into the unoccupied bedroom, the 
+drapes standing open, tonight, revealing the bed and a portion of the 
+room. Damn! I wonder if I could pull it off ...? He remembered some of 
+his fantasies about the young wife he had watched so many times. Hell! 
+He felt almost as if he knew her.
+
+God damn! Just my luck! Nothing going on down there! Fred was just 
+turning away, then he saw her come into the bedroom and sit down on the 
+edge of the bed. She carried a large vanity mirror, the double-faced 
+kind with a stand, one side of which magnified the image. Setting the 
+mirror aside, the lovely blonde shrugged out of her filmy, frilly 
+peignoir, and she was naked!
+
+Instinctively, Holden drew back away from the window, switched off the 
+lights in his study and dug out his binoculars from his desk drawer. 
+Back at the window in a moment he excitedly focused the glasses on the 
+young, tenderly naked wife on the bed in the apartment below. He 
+watched as she cupped her high, mounding breasts in her tiny hands, and 
+because of the magnification, he could see clearly the distended, pink 
+nipples with their prettily wrinkled aureoles.
+
+Then, she was lying down on the bed, propping her shoulders up with two 
+pillows. It was not until she reached out for the mirror that he had 
+any inkling of the use she intended for it. "Damn!" he breathed to 
+himself. "I'll be damned!" He couldn't believe what he was seeing, yet 
+it had to be true.
+
+His binoculars were focused on the mirror, which the young, golden-
+blonde wife had placed between her wide-spread thighs, and he could see 
+as clearly as she what was happening. He saw the reflection of her 
+hands and the whole of her furrowed pussy, looking upward along the 
+smooth, satiny taper of her inner thighs, and her fingers were 
+caressing lovingly the hardening bud of her clitoris. She was 
+masturbating ... while watching herself do it in the mirror. Again, 
+Holden gasped, "I'll be God damned!"
+
+Instantly, below, he felt the pounding blood that raced through him 
+being trapped in the shaft of his cock as it came to alert erection 
+throbbingly, jerking out hard against the confinement of his trousers. 
+She's playing with herself ... trying to get her jollies ... BECAUSE 
+HER HUSBAND lSN'T THERE!
+
+It hit him squarely between the eyes, then. So ... why the hell am I 
+only watching her ...? Christ! It's a perfect set-up! She's all hot for 
+it! No husband to take care of her ... and I'm up here just wishing I 
+could fuck her!
+
+There comes a time for direct action ... and Fred didn't hesitate. 
+Christ! It's worth a try! He put his glasses away, went into the 
+bedroom and put on a light sweater, not sure exactly how he was going 
+to get into her apartment, yet. ... But, I'll think of something! I'll 
+have to! I can't let this chance slip by me!
+
+Going out through the living room, he mumbled to his wife, Evelyn, "I'm 
+going out for a walk ..."
+
+"All right, darling ... Don't be gone too long!" She said it 
+automatically, barely looking up from her reading.
+
+Fred went down the apartment steps two at a time, then dodging around 
+his building he arrived at the front of the one next door, found the 
+proper door and pushed the doorbell. He waited a moment and pressed it 
+again. I'll wait! He visualized her possible annoyance at being 
+disturbed ... jumping up from the bed and throwing on her peignoir to 
+come to the door. Of course ... she might go ahead and play with 
+herself, until she cums ... He discarded that idea and substituted: NO! 
+She was just starting ...! She'll be here in just a second! He pushed 
+the doorbell several times in succession, making it sound urgent. 
+That'll get her here!
+
+The door opened a tiny crack.
+
+"Yes ...?"
+
+"Telegram!" Fred said, knowing that it was completely unoriginal and 
+might not work.
+
+The young, golden-haired wife opened the door, her face was working 
+with emotion. "God! Johnny!"
+
+"Are you Mrs. Pearson ...?" Fred asked going through the door.
+
+"Y-Yes ...?" she answered, the color draining from her cheeks as she 
+saw that the man confronting her was empty-handed. "Wh-Where's the 
+telegram ... you said ... you had for me?"
+
+Quickly, Fred Holden closed the door behind him and stood there looking 
+at her, his eyes raking over her svelte figure hungrily. "There's no 
+telegram. That was just to get you to open the door!"
+
+Now, real fear darted into her baby-blue eyes, as she realized that 
+this stocky man could be a rapist ... or a burglar.
+
+"Wh-What do you want ...?" she gasped, her hands going to her mouth as 
+she stepped back into her living room.
+
+Following her, Fred said, "I'd like to take care of you, Baby! I can do 
+a better job than you can with your hand!"
+
+She saw the pulsing bulge in his pants then, confirming her fears. "Get 
+out of here!" she cried. "Before I call the police!"
+
+"Now, don't get excited. I'm not going to hurt you. Your husband isn't 
+here ... and you've got a real crying need for some fucking ... 
+otherwise, you wouldn't be fingering yourself and watching in the 
+mirror while you're doing it!"
+
+Gasping aloud, the young wife stepped back another two steps. "How ... 
+c-could you ... kn-know that ...?" Her eyes were wide with surprise and 
+shame.
+
+"Never mind how I know ... I do know ... and like I said before, I can 
+take care of it for you ... if you'll cooperate ..."
+
+"Get out! " she hissed. "I've never done anything like that ... to my 
+... h-husband!"
+
+"He wouldn't have to know ... would he ...? Anyway, I can be good for 
+you ... if you'll let me?"
+
+In two paces he was standing before her, his hands going out to the 
+front of her frilly dressing gown to pull it open. Her nakedness under 
+it was revealed to him, and he found her lovelier in the flesh than as 
+an image in the magnification of his binoculars. "You're a very lovely 
+woman!" he complimented ... "And, I can't bare to see you starved for 
+love!"
+
+Georgia Pearson stood rooted to the spot, petrified with fear. She 
+wanted to cry out, scream for help, but she couldn't. Then his hands 
+were caressing her already sensation-filled breasts, and she gasped 
+with the exciting surge of arousal that flooded through her in spite of 
+her terror.
+
+Softly, she moaned, "Oh, please ... mister ... whoever you are, why 
+don't you just leave ... and let me alone ...?"
+
+Now, his arms were around her, underneath the peignoir, and his hands 
+roamed over the satiny softness of her curvaceous body; then, he kissed 
+her. She struggled against him for a moment before she melted into his 
+arms and accepted his probing, tasting tongue in her mouth. Below, she 
+plastered her hips against him, and he could feel the tiny, grinding 
+undulations of her against him. Christ! He gloated: It's easy as apple 
+pie! I'll have my cock in her Sucking her ... in about five minutes!
+
+Fred Holden's feeling of triumph was short-lived!
+
+There was the unmistakable sound of a key grating in the lock of the 
+front door! Christ! It must be her husband!
+
+Georgia tore herself from his arms and screamed. She did it for her 
+husband's benefit ... because it would have been difficult for her to 
+explain to him how sorely tempted she had been ... how close she had 
+come to giving in to that temptation. The terrified scream was her out, 
+a reason and an explanation.
+
+Coming through the door, Johnny Pearson saw all that was happening at a 
+glance. God damn! Some son-of-a-bitch's trying to rape Georgia! Her 
+scream, the terrified look on her face, the way she was backing away 
+from the man who confronted her, confirmed it for him.
+
+"Hold it, right there!" Pearson yelled.
+
+Whirling, Fred made for the door. Half-way there he collided with the 
+hard fist Johnny Peason swung at him. It was a glancing blow, high on 
+the cheek. It didn't stun him, and he kept right on running out the 
+front door. Quickly, he ducked down the narrow alleyway between the 
+buildings and made for the carport. Digging out his keys, he made for 
+his own car, opened it and climbed into the backseat. He was scared 
+witless. God damn it! That was close! Crouching down on the 
+floorboards, he heard footsteps in the carport then in the alley behind 
+the buildings. He didn't find me ... at least!  ... And, l don't think 
+he got a good look at me!
+
+Fred stayed there in the back of his car for another twenty minutes, 
+until he was sure there was no further danger. While he sat there, he 
+thought about what had transpired. One thing I know for sure ... that 
+gal was ready to be laid! If her husband hadn't come in at the wrong 
+time I'd have been into her! 1 suppose she didn't know he was coming 
+home, either! He fingered the spot on his cheek where Pearson's fist 
+had glanced off! Damn! I hope that isn't too bad! It'd be hard to 
+explain!
+
+Finally, Holden left his car and walked as nonchalantly as possible 
+back to his own apartment. Evelyn, he discovered was in the bathroom 
+taking a shower. Good! I'll see what damage I've got to my cheek!
+
+In their bedroom, he looked into the mirror to examine the slight 
+wound. There was only a scratch, and it looked as though there wouldn't 
+be any bruising. "Lucky as hell!" he murmured to himself.
+
+Then, in his study, he went to the window and looked down. The drapes 
+in the apartment below were closed. "Well, that's that!" He made up his 
+mind that he'd have to be less foolhardy in the future! That was a kind 
+of dumb-assed trick! From now on ... I'll have to make damned sure what 
+I'm doing ... plan it all out ahead of time!
+
+Realizing that his wife, Evelyn, had been home all evening, gave him a 
+new idea: Maybe I can make it with her ... tonight!
+
+*  *  *
+
+Johnny Pearson went back to his distraught wife after losing her 
+attacker in the alley. He found her sobbing on their bed.
+
+"Who was it ... do you know ...?" he asked, taking her into his arms 
+tenderly.
+
+"I-I don't know ... she sobbed. "I never saw him ... b-before!" It was 
+a lie, of course; she had known that the man who had come boldly into 
+their apartment was one of the tenants. She had seen him several times.
+
+"Then, he doesn't live around here ...?"
+
+"N-No!"
+
+"That won't give the police much to go on!"
+
+"The ... p-police ...?"
+
+"Yes! He was trying to rape you ... wasn't he ...?"
+
+"Y-Yes ..."
+
+"Then, it's a police matter!"
+
+"Oh, God!"
+
+"What's wrong ... did he actually get to do anything to you ...?"
+
+"No ... H-He just opened my robe ... and handled m-my breasts!"
+
+"Is that all ...?"
+
+"Y-Yes ... It was horrible!" Her body was wracked with heaving sobs.
+
+"I'd better call the police, now!"
+
+Covertly, Georgia Pearson watched her husband as he picked up the 
+telephone and dialed. Oh, God! I was so close to it!
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+It hadn't been entirely by accident that Fred Holden made a spot-check 
+on The Camera's Eye account being handled by his company. He had seen 
+the name in the long list of small business accounts, and since he had 
+visited the place, taking those beautiful color shots of that luscious 
+blonde, he had a natural curiosity about its finances. Twenty dollars 
+for an half-hour session, plus the camera rental and the cost of the 
+film, was a pretty good tab. Hell! The woman who runs the place must be 
+making a bundle out of it!
+
+About ten minutes of work showed him that there was something 
+definitely wrong with the books. Part of his job was running spot-
+checks like this, and it bothered him that somebody working under him 
+would take such chances. He knew, also, that if anything went wrong, 
+his own job could be in jeopardy. He called in the junior accountant, 
+who had been servicing the account for Miss Sloan.
+
+"Damn it, Leon, if an IRS man ever went over this, he'd hang everybody 
+in sight!"
+
+"What do you mean, Mr. Holden ...?"
+
+"Look! After about five minutes of checking, I knew there was something 
+fishy ... and in ten minutes I found where the smell was coming from!" 
+Fred explained. "There must be two sets of books!"
+
+"That's impossible!"
+
+"It's got to be! I've been out there myself. I know how many studios 
+she has, the number of models working there ... and business is 
+booming. The figures in this audit don't even begin to add up to what 
+Miss Sloan's taking out of the place ... and I figure you must be 
+helping her to cover it up!"
+
+"Well ..." Leon Canfield fidgeted. "She's got heavy overhead expenses 
+... and ..."
+
+"That's crap, Leon, and you know it!" Holden exploded. "What's in it 
+for you ... to make false audits like this?"
+
+Canfield knew he'd been caught. He'd expected it for some time. Looking 
+at the floor, he mumbled, "Nothing ... She's not paying me anything!"
+
+"It isn't money ...?" Fred had been sure that that was the answer. 
+"Then, what in hell is it that would make you stick your neck out like 
+this ... not to mention mine and the company's?"
+
+"Well ... it's kind of a deal between Miss Sloan and me ..."
+
+"What kind of a deal, Canfield?" Fred was becoming exasperated with the 
+man's evasiveness.
+
+"It's kind of ... well, you know ... personal ..."
+
+"With her?" Fred barked. "You've got something going with her ...?"
+
+"No ... not with her!" Leon admitted. "If you knew her, you'd know that 
+that's out! She goes for other women ..."
+
+Christ! The answer he was fishing for had been too obvious. "Then ... 
+it must be women? Those models working there ...?" Fred queried.
+
+"Yeah ... that's it," Canfield mumbled. "Linda feeds me names, 
+addresses and telephone numbers ..."
+
+"Is that all ...?"
+
+"No ... She makes sure the girls are ... well, you know cooperative!"
+
+"How does she do that?"
+
+"Oh, she's got ways ... and they don't balk ..."
+
+"... So ... you get to lay almost any one of them you want?"
+
+"Just about ..."
+
+In a way Fred couldn't blame Leon Canfield for what he was doing; it 
+was just that he hadn't been careful in the method of covering up. 
+Damn! A real smart accountant could have come up with better ways of 
+making her books look good ... even to the IRS!
+
+"Under the circumstances ... I'm going to have to take this account 
+away from you!" Fred told him. "It stinks ... and it's going to have to 
+be done, again ... before somebody gets wise, and we both lose our 
+jobs!"
+
+"You mean ... you're going to let me off the hook, Mr. Holden?" Leon's 
+bland face broke into a semblance- of a grin.
+
+"Yeah ... Yeah, I think that's the best thing. I'll take care of it ... 
+after I go out there and have a nice long talk with Miss Sloan!"
+
+The junior accountant left the office and Fred's mind raced, figuring 
+some angles. Hell! I just might be able to make it work ... for me!
+
+Picking up the telephone Fred called The Camera's Eye, and made an 
+appointment with Miss Linda Sloan, owner and operator of the Rent-a-
+model studio; then, he leaned back in his comfortable swivel chair and 
+thought it all out.
+
+An hour later he was seated across the desk from the green-eyed, 
+strawberry-blonde woman with the striking figure, fore-armed with the 
+knowledge that she was a lesbian and therefore not fair game. It would 
+be more like making a deal with another man, he decided, for he was 
+sure that she was a shrewd one, when it came to business matters.
+
+"Canfield's out!" Holden told her flatly.
+
+"I'm not sure I understand ...?"
+
+"He was doing a cover-up job for you ... one that was done so badly, it 
+could have been smelled a mile away!" Fred explained. "As a matter of 
+fact, he was too stupid to do it right!"
+
+"I don't know what you're talking about ..."
+
+"Your books ... and certain favors in exchange for trying to make your 
+books look good!"
+
+"Then, you found out ...?"
+
+"Yes! In about five minutes!"
+
+"... And, what do you want ... Mr. Holden ...?" Her green eyes surveyed 
+him shrewdly, knowing that he was after something. "Can you do a better 
+job than Leon ...?"
+
+"Damned right I can ... and since he's out of the picture, I'll just 
+take over where he's leaving off!"
+
+"Such as ...?"
+
+"Well ... let's start with the full name, address and telephone number 
+for Susan, number one - one - five!"
+
+"... And, what if I refuse to deal with you ...?"
+
+"I could have an IRS man here in about an hour! He'd want to see all of 
+your books for the past two or three years ..." Fred smiled at her 
+crookedly. "And, I suppose that I wouldn't have to tell you what the 
+results of that would be ...?"
+
+"You're bluffing ...!?"
+
+"Like hell!" He reached for the telephone on her desk.
+
+Miss Sloan's cool, well-manicured hand stopped him. "Wait!" she said. 
+"Maybe we can talk about it ..."
+
+"Okay! Let's talk!" Holden growled. "The first thing we do is cancel 
+your account with my company! I'll take your account in my private 
+practice at home ... and I'll be able to fix you up with an audit 
+that's fool-proof!"
+
+"You're sure!"
+
+"Positive!"
+
+"All right, Mr. Holden ... you've got yourself a deal!"
+
+"Okay ... call my boss and cancel your service! "
+
+"Right now?"
+
+"Right now!" he told her firmly. "They'll want it in writing, but start 
+the ball rolling with the phone call!"
+
+"... And after that ...?"
+
+"I'd like to have the information on Susan!"
+
+"I can't give it to you, now," Linda Sloan said. "I'll have to have a 
+day ... to make sure she'll ... cooperate!"
+
+"Why ...?"
+
+"She's married ... and she's one of those who've never been a part of 
+Leon Canfield's little scheme!"
+
+"Then, he never got to her ...?"
+
+"That's right ... Mr. Holden," she smiled. "I never let him talk me 
+into it! She's kind of special ..."
+
+"Keeping her for yourself ...?" Fred guessed.
+
+"I was ... but that was just changed by our agreement. I won't hold out 
+on you!"
+
+"That's kind of you ..." It was a sarcastic tone he used. "... And, 
+tomorrow afternoon ... after I've got what I want ... we'll start 
+fixing up your books ... okay ...?"
+
+"All right ... and I suppose after Susan, you'll be wanting more of the 
+same ...?"
+
+"You're right! Aren't there enough of them to go around ... for both of 
+us ...?"
+
+"Yes ... I suppose so ... but in the case of this sweet, little thing 
+... I sort of hate to do what I have to do to her ... to set her up for 
+you!" Linda frowned.
+
+"I didn't know you cared. It's just business isn't it?"
+
+"Yes ... I guess so ... Just business ..."
+
+"... And, business is good ... isn't it, Miss Sloan?" Fred jabbed.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Susan's lower lip trembled with fear and indignation. She was in Linda 
+Sloan's office, because her employer had called her in to talk to her. 
+"Why ... these pictures are ... horrible!" she cried. "I-I didn't think 
+you'd ..."
+
+"Do this to you?" Miss Sloan asked. "I have to!"
+
+Susan's eyes queried her mutely.
+
+"There's a man ... who knows about something I've done, something that 
+if it were known could ..." Linda paused, trying to phrase it just the 
+right way. "I could go to prison ... if it were known!"
+
+"He's blackmailing you ...?"
+
+"Yes, if that's what you want to call it ..." Linda admitted, "but he 
+wants you! ... So, I've got to do what he says ... by giving him your 
+name and address ... and making sure that you cooperate with him!"
+
+"You mean he wants to ...?"
+
+"To fuck you!" Linda finished indelicately.
+
+"Oh, God! No!" Susan gasped.
+
+"I'm afraid it's true! That's why I have to show you these pictures and 
+tell you ... that if you don't ball him ... I'll have to go to your 
+husband ... or at least make sure that he gets a set of them! It could 
+ruin your marriage ... you know!"
+
+"... So ... you're blackmailing me ... to protect yourself?" Susan 
+flared, seeing it all clearly, and hating this woman, who planned to 
+use her in such a despicable way.
+
+"Yes ... That's the way it is!"
+
+Susan looked at the vivid color pictures on Miss Sloan's desk, again, 
+her insides churning, as she saw that her face was clearly recognizable 
+in almost every one of them ... and all of the photos showed in great 
+detail exactly what was happening.
+
+Linda and Susan's naked bodies were depicted writhing on the couch, 
+kissing. breast fondling, then there was that horrible dildo strapped 
+about Linda's hips, as she drove it deep up into Susan's tenderly 
+receptive cunt. Finally, there was a whole sequence of pictures showing 
+them as they performed mutual cunnilingus. Oh, My God! They're 
+horrible!
+
+"I'm going too ... quit!"
+
+"Suit yourself, Honey ... but it won't change anything at all! This man 
+wants you ... and you alone! If he doesn't get what he bargained for 
+... he'll blow the whistle on me!" Miss Sloan told her, being as hard-
+boiled as she had to be.
+
+"What have you done ... to get into such a fix ...?"
+
+"I can't tell you that!"
+
+"Is this man ... somebody who's been a client ...?"
+
+"Yes ... I'm sure he has!" " ... And, I have to ... to ..."
+
+"Only if you don't want your husband to know ... about us!"
+
+"There isn't any way ... I can keep from ... doing it ...?" Susan 
+sobbed.
+
+"No way!" Miss Sloan assured her grimly. "No way ... at all!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+The next day as Fred Holden had worked on the books for The Camera's 
+Eye with Linda Sloan, he had queried her concerning Susan.
+
+"She's all set-up for you ... just like I promised ..." Miss Sloan told 
+him.
+
+"And ... she knows what she's in for ...?"
+
+"Yes ... damn it! She's a big girl!"
+
+"How did you do it ...?"
+
+"I just threatened to show her husband some damaging pictures ..."
+
+"Let me see them!" Fred ordered.
+
+"That's not part of our bargain!"
+
+"It is now! Let me see them!"
+
+Reluctantly, Linda got the envelopes from her safe and gave it to him. 
+"They're pictures of Susan and me ... together."
+
+"Great!" Fred removed the photos from the brown envelope and shuffled 
+through them. "Yeah! These are great! I'll just use these myself!"
+
+"No, you don't!" Linda flared. "How do I know you won't use them ... 
+against me!"
+
+"Don't worry about that ... as long as I get what I want!"
+
+"Okay ... you can have half of them!"
+
+"All right!" Fred agreed. "... And just in case she balks ... I'll use 
+these to jog her memory!"
+
+*  *  *
+
+Fred gloated, "I've got it all worked out, Evelyn ... and it's sure-
+fire to get me into the sack with that little blonde, Susan Merril---
+that's her name - and I've got her address ... out near the University.
+
+His wife looked at the photographs he showed her. "And you say that 
+she's married ...?"
+
+"Yeah, that's right, darling," Fred affirmed. "Her husband's a graduate 
+student ..."
+
+Evelyn looked up at him with a new appreciation for his 
+resourcefulness, glad that he was doing something that would perhaps 
+lead him into her swinging world.
+
+"There's only one point you've overlooked, Fred ..." she suggested.
+
+"Yeah ...? What's that ...?"
+
+"Well ... since she's married, you forgot to include me in a piece of 
+the action ... with her husband."
+
+"You're still trying to get me into that group sex thing ... aren't you 
+...?"
+
+"You haven't tried it, yet ..."
+
+"And, I'm not going to!" Fred told his wife firmly.
+
+"You're missing the time of your life ..."
+
+"Maybe ... But, I'm going to make it with that sexy little blonde, all 
+by myself!"
+
+"Yes ... she is sexy!" Evelyn agreed, looking through the photographs, 
+again. "She must be really turned on!"
+
+"I hope so!"
+
+"When are you going to try to lay her, darling ...?"
+
+"Tonight ...!" Fred said with a grin. "While her husband's studying at 
+the library."
+
+"What's his name ...?"
+
+"Ron, I think ..."
+
+"That's a nice name. Is he nice ... too?"
+
+"I wouldn't know, damn it!" Fred growled. "And, don't go thinking you 
+can get next to him, either. I understand he's not taking care of his 
+wife very well ... in bed ..."
+
+"How do you know that ...?"
+
+"Linda told me!"
+
+"That's very interesting ..."
+
+"I told you to stop thinking about getting anything going with her 
+husband!"
+
+"I wouldn't think of it, darling ..." Evelyn told him.
+
+... But, she did do some thinking about it; as a matter of fact, after 
+she had thought about it, she took some direct action. Evelyn had never 
+gone through her husband's things before, but the situation called for 
+a little gentle larceny. All she wanted was one of the most revealing 
+of those photos in the envelope ... along with the address for Mr. and 
+Mrs. Ronald Merril. She found the address in his notebook, while her 
+husband was busily shaving and showering. Getting the picture was easy, 
+too ... and she took her time in choosing exactly the right one.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Susan Merril was absolutely miserable. Gamely, she hid it from Ron, but 
+she knew there was nothing she could do to avoid the situation. She was 
+going to be forced into an adulteress' role, in order to save her 
+marriage, for she was convinced that if Ron ever saw those pictures of 
+her in lesbian embrace with her employer, Linda Sloan, he'd abandon 
+her. Somehow, in her own mind, it was more damning than if she were 
+being blackmailed for having made it with another man. At least Ron 
+might be able to understand that ... but for him to think that I'd 
+become ... that I'd be like Miss Sloan, too ... God! I don't know what 
+he'd think ... but I know he wouldn't want to have anything to do with 
+me ... again!
+
+In spite of her determination not to go back to The Camera's Eye, she 
+felt she had to ... until she found another job. All morning long, she 
+spent in following up employment leads from the newspaper ads, but 
+there were no jobs for which she could qualify ... or which she felt 
+she could perform.
+
+So, feeling trapped, she reported for work as usual.
+
+Miss Sloan checked her in for her regular afternoon schedule, asking 
+laconically, "I thought you wouldn't be back ...?"
+
+"I wish I didn't have to come back!" Susan told her coldly.
+
+There was a great deal more Susan would have liked to tell her 
+employer, but the cold fury in her wouldn't allow her to stay in the 
+woman's presence any longer than she had to. "And, as soon as I find 
+something else ... I won't be back except to collect those negatives!"
+
+*  *  *
+
+"Now, what is it that's so important, Mrs. Holden ...?" Ron smiled. He 
+was feeling both flattered and annoyed; flattered because such a lovely 
+woman had come looking for him at the University library and annoyed 
+because of having to waste the time to talk to her.
+
+"Just call me Evelyn, and I'll call you Ron ... okay?"
+
+"Okay, now tell me whatever it is you've got in mind ..."
+
+"How about ordering a beer for me ...?"
+
+"Okay ...?"
+
+He called the waitress over and ordered two bottles of beer. They were 
+in a little place very near the University, frequented mostly by 
+students.
+
+"Why don't you tell me about yourself ...?" she queried for a 
+beginning.
+
+"There's not much to tell. I'm just grinding away at the books, hoping 
+to get a Doctorate one of these days ..."
+
+Their beer arrived. Ron drank healthily while Evelyn sipped at hers.
+
+"... And, what about your wife, Susan ...?"
+
+"Do you know her ...?" Ron questioned, taking another opportunity to 
+let his eyes roam over her, liking her black-haired, hazel-eyed beauty 
+and judging that she was perhaps only a year or two older than himself. 
+Nice! Yes! He decided; she was definitely quite a woman. ... But, what 
+in hell does she want ...?
+
+"No ... I don't know her, really ... but I do know that she works as a 
+Rent-a-model at The Camera's Eye Studio," Evelyn told him. "... And, 
+I've seen some pictures of her ... that were taken there ..." Then, 
+with a tiny, lewd smile, she lowered her voice and added, "Some very 
+revealing ... and obscene pictures ... I should add!"
+
+For a moment, Ron had the idea that she was a little kinky, so he 
+asked, "Who took them ...?"
+
+"My husband did!"
+
+That's a relief! He grinned back at her, now, thinking he could put an 
+end to their conversation and get back to his books. "If it bothers you 
+... that your husband took some crotch-shots of my wife ... you can 
+stop worrying! I know all about the kind of pictures she's asked to 
+pose for ... and I'm damned grateful to her for working in a place like 
+that, because she's helping me to get my degree!" He picked up his 
+glass of beer and took a long, sucking drink of it. Setting the glass 
+down he added, "I hope that puts your mind at rest. Any other problems 
+are yours ... and your husband's!" He started to get up. "Goodnight, 
+Evelyn. I've got to get back to the library!"
+
+"Before you leave, Ron ... maybe you should hear the rest of what I 
+have to tell you ... and show you!" Evelyn suggested coolly, refusing 
+to be dismissed.
+
+Ron, only half out of his seat, sat down again, looked inquiringly at 
+her and queried, "You've got something to show me ...?"
+
+"Yes! Something I'm sure you'll be interested in!"
+
+"What is it?"
+
+"A photo!"
+
+"Let me see it, then!"
+
+"After I tell you what's happening, okay?"
+
+"Okay! What's happening?"
+
+"All right! Here goes! My husband, Fred, is mixed up, somehow, with 
+that woman who runs The Camera's Eye. I don't understand what it's all 
+about ... but he has some kind of hold over her ..."
+
+"So what's that got to do with Susan?"
+
+"Everything! He's gotten your address ... and he's probably at your 
+apartment, right now ... laying your wife!"
+
+"Do you really expect me to believe that?" Ron growled. "Anyway ... the 
+models are supposed to be protected from things like that! ... So, how 
+in hell could he get our address in in the first place ...?"
+
+"I told you! Fred's blackmailing her boss, Linda Sloan!"
+
+"... So, even if he does have our address ... and assuming he does go 
+there, I know that Susan wouldn't have anything to do with another 
+man!"
+
+"Oh, but she will! When Fred gets here ... she's going to let him lay 
+her ... because she's being blackmailed into it by Miss Sloan!" Evelyn 
+repeated herself.
+
+"That's impossible!" Ran flared, jumping to his feet. "... But, just in 
+case there's anything to this, I'm going to go home and check out your 
+story!"
+
+"It's not impossible, Ron! Here! Take a look at this!" Evelyn dug the 
+photograph from her handbag and handed it to him. "There's the reason, 
+she'll let Fred do it ... because she doesn't want you to know what's 
+really been happening at The Camera's Eye!"
+
+Ron's eyes filled with instant rage as he saw his wife's likeness, her 
+face distorted with ecstatic passion, eyes closed, as her tongue licked 
+upward cuttingly along the short, hardened length of another woman's 
+clitoris. His anger was directed at himself almost as much as against 
+Susan, for he realized that if he were taking care of her sexual needs 
+properly there would be no need for such things to happen ... But, he 
+was angry and hurt, hurt because she had stooped to getting her 
+satisfaction from another woman. It was a monstrous blow to his 
+manhood.
+
+"I'll be God damned!" Ron spat. "Where'd you get this?"
+
+"Out of my husband's pocket!"
+
+"... And, he's using pictures like this ... to force her into letting 
+him ...?" He stopped, unable to express himself except in vulgar terms.
+
+"Fuck her!" Evelyn hissed in a tight, little whisper barely audible to 
+him.
+
+Tucking the picture hastily into his jacket pocket, he turned to leave 
+the beer bar. "Goodnight, Mrs. Holden! I'm grateful ... and much 
+obliged to you, for letting me know!"
+
+"Wait, Ron!" Evelyn was on her feet, also, as he turned to face her, 
+annoyed that he was being delayed again.
+
+"Well ...?"
+
+"Aren't you forgetting something ...?" she asked. "Aren't you 
+forgetting that it's my husband ... who's involved ... with your wife?"
+
+"I suppose I did, for a moment! ... So?" he growled.
+
+"So, let's go together!" Evelyn Holden suggested. "We can go in my car 
+... and get there faster than you could walking!"
+
+Ron hesitated a moment before answering, "Okay! I guess it'd be better 
+if we both were there ..."
+
+"I wouldn't miss it for the world!" she murmured. "I've wanted to catch 
+him ... at something like this, for a long time!"
+
+"Then, let's go!" Ron was impatient. God damn! I've got to find out ... 
+for sure!
+
+*  *  *
+
+Susan Merril was almost a nervous wreck. All afternoon, she had had the 
+apprehensive feeling that any one of the men who had posed her for 
+pictures could have been the unknown man, who would be making love to 
+her, forcing her into adultery ... because of her one indiscretion ... 
+And, the worst of it is ... that it's because of my being with a woman 
+... instead of a man! In a way she almost wished it had been because of 
+another man. At least ... it wouldn't seem so ... kinky!
+
+Finally, her working stint dragged to a close. It had seemed to her as 
+though eons of time had elapsed since she had reluctantly reported for 
+work. Then, she had been irritable with Ron, snapping at him for the 
+slightest reason, while all the time her heart ached to tell him of the 
+mess she was in, wanting to creep into the protection of his arms and 
+tell the outside world to go away and leave them in peace, but that was 
+impossible, of course. How could I tell him ... explain it so he'd 
+understand ...? God ... there isn't anything I can do! It would just 
+have to happen! She resigned herself to it.
+
+At about eight fifteen the telephone rang.
+
+"H-Hello ...?" Susan said tentatively into the mouthpiece, her dread 
+leaden in her.
+
+"Susan ...? Susan Merril ...?" A voice she almost recognized murmured 
+in her ear.
+
+"Yes ...?"
+
+"You should be expecting me. Linda Sloan is a mutual friend of ours 
+..."
+
+"It's you ... the man, who ..."
+
+"Yes! I'll be at your place in five minutes. Is your husband gone?"
+
+"Y-Yes ... He's at the library ... studying ..."
+
+"Good! You might as well get ready for me!" Fred Holden told her. "I 
+want you to be wearing just a dressing gown ... so we won't have to 
+waste any time!"
+
+"God ... Mr. ... whatever your name is ... isn't there any other way 
+... I can ..."
+
+"No way, Baby! ... And, you can call me Fred ... okay?"
+
+"All right ..." She was glad, somehow, she could now attach a name to 
+this unknown man.
+
+"I'll be there in five minutes!"
+
+The phone went dead and she replaced it in its cradle numbly, staring 
+at the instrument as if it were a deadly snake. Oh, My God! It's really 
+going to happen! Going into her bedroom, then, she took off all of her 
+clothing and slipped into her wispy, see-through nightgown, pulling a 
+frilly peignoir over it. As she caught sight of her lovely body in the 
+mirror she was revulsed by its very beauty; its curvaceous lines and 
+full-breasted lusciousness were the curse that had brought about all 
+her present troubles, and she wished fervently at that moment that some 
+good fairy would turn her into an old hag, so very ugly that the man, 
+who would arrive momentarily, wouldn't want to touch her ... But, of 
+course, Susan wasn't living a fairy-tale. This was reality, and the 
+reality was frightening.
+
+The doorbell rang!
+
+Leaden feet, which she had to force to carry her, took her to the door. 
+Tremblingly she opened it and saw that it was a man who had posed her 
+at The Camera's Eye. He had rented a camera she remembered ... And, he 
+was nervous ... and wanted to take close-ups ... up between my legs!
+
+"I'm Fred!" Holden smiled, his eyes raping her already.
+
+"Come in ..." Susan said woodenly, her voice dull and flat as she 
+shamefacedly turned away, unable to face him.
+
+"You don't seem very happy to see me!" Holden observed, walking in and 
+closing the door behind him.
+
+"Should I be ...?"
+
+"We're going to have one hell of a time together, so you might as well 
+perk up!" he said, coming in behind her, his arms encircling her and 
+his hands finding the soft pliancy of her mounding breasts.
+
+"Maybe you will ... but I-l ... can't ..."
+
+"You will!" he told her. "You will!" His hands caressed and massaged 
+the full orbs of her breasts, and he marveled at the silky feel of them 
+through the thin material of her peignoir, as he ground his pelvis into 
+the full moons of her protruding buttocks below.
+
+Feeling absolutely miserable, Susan writhed from his embrace and headed 
+resolutely for the bedroom, determined that if this horrible thing had 
+to be played out, the sooner it was over and done with the better.
+
+Holden followed her, his avid eyes devouring her luscious figure as it 
+moved sensually under the wispy garments she wore. He had expected her 
+to object, but her seemingly full acceptance of the situation made him 
+gloat with pleasure. Damn! I've really hit on something! Momentarily, 
+his mind moved over the possibilities, the number of women he could 
+have this way ... if he played all the angles the right way.
+
+Removing her peignoir Susan sat down on the edge of the bed in her 
+nightgown. It was strange, but she could still feel his hands on her 
+breasts; they tingled with a glowing warmth, and her nipples were 
+becoming hard and sensitively erect. God! She didn't want that! Before 
+he had arrived, she had told herself over and over again that she would 
+not become involved ... that she wouldn't feel anything. I'll just let 
+him have his fun ... and get rid of him ... just as fast as I can! 
+Somehow, she imagined that was the way a professional would do it! ... 
+Then, she was appalled at the comparison she had made, but there was an 
+element of truth in it. I won't be any better than ... one of them! The 
+unspoken word raced maddeningly through her mind. Whore! Whore! Whore!
+
+"Do you want m-me to take my nightgown off ... too ...?" she asked, 
+already reaching for the hem of it.
+
+"Yeah! I'll help you, Baby!"
+
+He tossed the nightgown aside as it came off over her head, his eyes 
+raking over her body, remembering every svelte curve of her. "I knew I 
+had to have you ... the first time I saw you!" he choked. "You're 
+beautiful!" Then, he was lifting her up to her feet, his arms going 
+around her, pulling her close, and his mouth sought hers.
+
+His kiss she accepted numbly, even allowing his tongue to snake 
+sinuously into her mouth, as his warm hands roamed at will over her 
+body, while below she felt the huge bulge of his erection grinding into 
+her naked loins. She tried not to think ... But even as she tried to 
+make her mind blank, accepting blindly the foregone fact that this man, 
+Fred, would have his way with her, entering her, shooting his sperm 
+deep into her white belly, she couldn't still the vibrant sexuality of 
+her body. Perversely, she felt the building glow in her loins.
+
+Then, she felt him pushing her back and down onto the bed until she was 
+lying supine across it, he following to lie on top of her still kissing 
+her hungrily, and not realizing what she was doing, Susan found herself 
+kissing him back, her tongue licking out to flick at his lips, then 
+finally lashing out to insinuate itself between his teeth and into his 
+mouth.
+
+Relaxing above her, Fred rolled to his side and grunted, "Let's lie 
+straight in the bed!" He kicked off his shoes, as she scrambled to the 
+center of the bed. Then, lying beside her, recapturing her lips, again, 
+his hand roamed exploringly, down over her ribs and along the outside 
+of her long, white, tapering thigh, back up the satiny inner-sides of 
+her upper thigh to the angle of her loins, where he massaged sensuously 
+at the golden mound of her pubic hair, a finger sliding easily down 
+into the coral-hued furrow to find the pulsingly erect bud of her 
+clitoris. Damn! She's getting hot ... already!
+
+Then, he broke the deep kiss, his mouth going down to the spiked-out 
+cone of a tingling nipple to lick and suck, taking the whole pap as 
+well as the areola into his voracious mouth.
+
+Ecstatic sensations were being generated in her breasts. They spread 
+warmly through her, racing cavortingly in wave after delicious wave of 
+melding sensuality. God! What's happening to me ...? Please ... don't 
+let me l-like it ...!
+
+A moan of anguish escaped her lips, as she felt his lips on her nipple 
+form a tight circle and he began to move it alternately in and out of 
+his mouth by sucking and blowing. It felt so good ... so unbearably 
+good that she couldn't stand it, for suddenly, it was as though a 
+bellows had puffed across the glowing passion in her to fan the tiny 
+spark into a raging inferno of desire. The flames seemed to consume her 
+loins, and she felt the moistness, warm and viscid, down there between 
+the inner, still tightly closed petals of her cunt. Desperately, she 
+clamped her thighs together in an attempt to deny the unmistakable 
+sensations to herself, but against her will, her hips began to inscribe 
+minute circles under her, as she undulated up against his tantalizing 
+finger. She couldn't help it ... couldn't control it; her hips moved in 
+the ancient beat of animal sex, as old as man, and inside her chest her 
+heart beat a savage accompaniment, like the drumbeats of primitive 
+fertility rites.
+
+Fred Holden felt the undulation of her hips, and as his finger dipped 
+lower to slip into the moist mouth of her pussy, he knew that she was 
+ready for him. He had been determined that he would not actually force 
+her, give her any idea that she was being raped, and he was glad. He 
+wanted her to be wanting it, begging for it before he shoved his aching 
+cock into her. Then I'll fuck her silly!
+
+Crawling off the bed, Holden began to strip off his clothing; jacket, 
+shirt, tie, trousers, undershirt and sock all falling in a careless 
+heap on the floor around him, while his eyes remained steadily on her. 
+Finally, he was down to his boxer shorts, and with one smooth movement 
+he snaked them down over his hips to release his throbbing erection.
+
+It stood out long and thick from his loins, spearing out menacingly to 
+Susan Merril's awestricken gaze. Her involuntary gasp of surprise and 
+wonder mixed with not a little fear, made him chuckle aloud.
+
+"How do you like that ...?" He was secretly proud of the fact that his 
+stiffened cock stood ready for use. Too many times he had been 
+humiliated by its adamant limpness. Now! God damn it! I know there's 
+nothing wrong with me!
+
+Susan looked up into his face startled and fearful, but her eyes swept 
+back down instantly to the manly display below. God! It's so much 
+longer and thicker than Ron's! She struggled to sit up! "It's ... 
+horrible! It's ... too b-big!"
+
+His hands were on her shoulders pushing her back down onto the soft 
+mattress, as he crawled up on the bed to kneel beside her. "What's the 
+matter, Baby ... a married woman like you must've seen a cock before 
+... but maybe not one like mine ...eh ...?" He grinned crookedly down 
+at her and added, "Just wait until I've got it in you ... fucking you! 
+You'll know you've been fucked, then!"
+
+Second thoughts, coming almost too late, began to flood through Susan 
+Merril's mind, as she felt his hands sliding up the outside of her 
+thighs, over the fullness of her curving hips, where he rummaged in the 
+golden down of her pubic hair for a moment before snaking them down 
+between her thighs and beginning to press them apart. At that moment 
+she was more aware of her nakedness than ever before, as she looked up 
+into Fred's lust-filled eyes ... the eyes of a man, almost a stranger-
+she didn't even know his last name, yet-who was not her husband! A 
+blush of shame and humiliation flushed her cheeks, as the full 
+realization of what was about to happen came to her in a rush. My God! 
+I can't really go through with it!
+
+"N-No!" she moaned. "NO! I've changed my mind! I'd just as soon tell my 
+husband the truth ... about me and Linda!"
+
+"Don't be stupid! You've already gone too far ... because I've got to 
+fuck you now ... no matter what!" His strong hands levered her legs 
+apart, and he looked down at the tender, pink slit of her cunt that 
+he'd wanted to fuck ever since that first time he had taken pictures of 
+her. Futilely, she struggled to keep her thighs together, and tears 
+brimmed up to overflow her eyes as she pleaded with him.
+
+"Oh, please? Don't! Don't make me be untrue to my husband!"
+
+"It's too late, Baby!" Holden grunted.
+
+"... But, I-I ..." Her further protest was stifled in her mouth as he 
+came down on top of her, cradling himself between her fear-quivering 
+legs, his mouth capturing hers in a savage, lip-mashing, tongue-probing 
+kiss. Meanwhile his hands swarmed over her caressing and massaging, 
+kneading the soft curves of her body, causing her to keen with unwanted 
+but delicious sensations of yet more arousal ... and below the rock-
+hard shaft of his warmly throbbing cock lay tight along the sensation-
+ridden furrow of her pussy ... rubbing her hardened clitoris 
+tantalizingly as he ground his hips sexily against her.
+
+... Then, he was moving, breaking the kiss, his body slithering down 
+hers, his mouth kissing and licking, as he insinuated himself lower and 
+lower, paying homage to each of her breasts, pausing for a moment to 
+suck on each sensate nipple, then moving on down to the white plane of 
+her belly, his tongue dipping teasingly into the shallow dimple of her 
+navel before moving on down ... down ... and down ...
+
+There was no doubt in her mind as to what he intended to do. Oh, God! 
+If he ever starts ... licking me ... th-there ... I'll never be able to 
+stop! It was true! Linda Sloan's educated tongue had taught her the 
+pure delight of cunnilingus ... and she knew her own explosive reaction 
+to it. Then, Fred was there his face brushing against the golden 
+sporran of her pubic mound, and it was just a matter of split-seconds 
+until his mouth would be licking and sucking at her desperately wanting 
+cunt.
+
+"Oh, God, Fred! Don't do THAT ... to m-me ...!"
+
+"Come on, Susan, Baby, who're you trying to kid? This's what really 
+turns you on ... and you know it!" Fred grunted.
+
+With a gloating grin of anticipation and triumph, he lifted her legs by 
+the knees, pushing them back toward her chest and levering her thighs 
+wide apart to expose the pink furrow of her cunt to his lewdly gazing 
+eyes. He looked down to see her moisture bedewed inner petals flowering 
+open slightly to expose the tight mouth of her vagina, the tender, 
+coral flesh of the lining showing glistening and throbbing just inside 
+the portal. Above, nestled in its own fleshy little valley, the short, 
+pulsing length of her hardened clitoris peeped out at him, surrounded 
+by the sparse ring of spun-gold pubic hair, while below, brownish, 
+puckered crinklingly, was the nether portal of her anus, staring 
+unwinkingly back at him.
+
+"What a luscious, tight, little cunt!" Holden gloated, a look of pure 
+animal lust contorting his face.
+
+Ineffectually, she tried to close her legs to thwart him, but the 
+pressure of his palms on the satiny inner sides of her white, smoothly 
+tapered thighs was too great. Feeling the flood of humiliation and 
+shame at the naked exposure of her loins to him, and the realization 
+that she could do nothing to stop him caused her to groan aloud in her 
+misery, as she watched his face with mounting horror, mixed with her 
+own perverse anticipation of what was coming. "OOOOOooohhhh! My God!"
+
+With determined deciveness Fred Holden placed his thumbs on either side 
+of the soft fleshy lips of her cunt and slowly spread them far apart, 
+baring the innermost, pinkly tender flesh of her vaginal opening to his 
+lust-inflamed eyes.
+
+Susan whimpered audibly, as she raised her head to look down the valley 
+between the mounds of her tingling breasts to see his face dipping 
+downward toward the unprotected and helpless-to-resist, exposed flesh 
+of her most secret and intimate womanliness, and she begged him with 
+her tear-brimmed eyes not to make her an adulteress.
+
+Her breath was stilled in her throat, as she heard his grunt of 
+animalistic passion and saw his head descend the last inch, felt the 
+hot vapor of his breath, just before his warm, sensuous lips touched 
+the open mouth of her cunt and the moist length of his long, sinuously 
+curling tongue slid into her expectant vaginal passage to probe and 
+taste the inside of her cuntal mouth ... and she recoiled 
+automatically, her hips grinding down into the soft mattress to escape. 
+OOooooohhh! God! It's really happening!
+
+... And suddenly, she wanted it to happen. All of her resistance fled, 
+and there was nothing but beautifully delicious sensations charging 
+electrically through her.
+
+"OOOoooh! OOOOOooooaaaauuuggghhh!" she moaned mewlingly. Damn you, 
+Linda Sloan! God damn you ... to hell and back!
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+"Can we look in your bedroom ... to make sure, first?" Evelyn countered 
+Ron's statement about wanting to burst in and catch his wife in the 
+act.
+
+"I don't know. The windows are kind of high in the bedroom ...!" he 
+told her. "But maybe I could get something to stand on ..."
+
+Walking softly, they stole up to the window, Ron carrying a folding 
+aluminum chais lounge chair, which he placed on the ground and gingerly 
+stood up on to test its stability. The added height brought his eyes up 
+above the sill, and he could see directly into his and Susan's bedroom. 
+Up to that instant, he was willing to disbelieve Evelyn Holden's story 
+... but as the scene on the bed burned into his brain, he knew that it 
+was true ... every word of it!
+
+"I'll be a son-of-a-bitch!" he hissed. "She's letting him eat her cunt 
+... and she's never even let me do that!"
+
+Evelyn was standing beside him now, gazing through the slight gap in 
+the drapes. She saw her husband, Fred, his face buried down between 
+Ron's wife's softly tapered thighs, and she knew exactly what the young 
+wife was feeling. Down between her own thighs, she felt the warming 
+fires of her arousal, the viscid moisture bedewing the opening of her 
+vagina, and she hoped that her strategy would work to get the young 
+husband aroused and ready to the point where he would have to take her 
+sexually. He's virile ... and handsome!
+
+"... And, she really likes it, too ... doesn't she ...?" Evelyn 
+observed in a murmured whisper close to his ear.
+
+"Yeah ... just like she did with her boss, Miss Sloan!" Ron said 
+acidly. "Christ! I ought to go in there and bash both their heads in!"
+
+"All women like it ... like that!" Evelyn whispered.
+
+"... Then, how is it, she's never let me do it to her ...?"
+
+"Maybe she didn't know ... until ..."
+
+"Until that lesbian ... taught her ...?"
+
+"Yes ..." Fred's wife breathed. "... And, I suppose she's never sucked 
+you ... either ...?"
+
+"No! God damn it!"
+
+Evelyn's free hand went down into the young husband's pocket. Ron felt 
+it and looked over at her quizzically, asking, "What the hell ...?"
+
+Down among the change in his pants pocket, her fingers went exploring 
+to find the fast-hardening shaft of his cock, feeling it throb to erect 
+life as she fondled it through the cloth.
+
+"Just checking ..." she smiled up at him, "to see what effect that 
+little scene on the bed ... is having on you!"
+
+Ron was shocked as her fingers inside his pocket caressed the pulsing 
+length of his stiffening prick. It was totally unexpected. "What are 
+you doing that for ...?"
+
+"To see whether you're interested ..."
+
+"... In you ...?" he gasped. "You mean ...?"
+
+"Well ... my husband's in there ... making it with your wife ... so 
+...?" she smiled at him impishly.
+
+"... And you want me ... to ..."
+
+"Fuck me!" she finished for him, the four letter obscenity rolling off 
+her tongue lewdly, as she gave his now hardened cock a meaningful 
+squeeze.
+
+"Hell! That doesn't make sense!"
+
+"It'd serve them both right ... especially if we let them catch us ... 
+too!"
+
+Ron's massive erection jerked involuntarily against her hand in his 
+pocket. "I'm beginning to see ..." he whispered. Then, she was taking 
+her hand out of his pocket and stepping down to the ground in front of 
+him. With sure, knowing hands, Fred's wife reached out for the zipper 
+of his pants fly, found the tab and pulled it down, the metallic sound 
+loud in the heavy night air. "... And, I'll start taking care of you 
+... right now!" she murmured, as her hand, smooth, white and dainty, 
+dipped into his opened fly to bring forth his lancing cock.
+
+He looked down at her where she stood, holding the massive shaft of his 
+prick in her hand, felt the wash of the cool air over it, followed by 
+the heat of her breath, as she unhesitatingly leaned forward to kiss 
+the sensitive throbbing head, then, working the loose foreskin back, 
+she smiled up at him and asked, "With a lovely monster cock like this 
+... how is it you can't keep your wife satisfied ...?"
+
+His heart was beating a rapid tattoo in his chest, as he realized that 
+she intended to suck his cock, but her two-edged question, a compliment 
+and a criticism, cut him to the quick. Looking in at the scene of his 
+wife and Evelyn's husband on the bed, he saw the contorted look of 
+passion on his wife, Susan's face, as her hands groped down to the 
+sandy hair of Fred Holden's head, her finger entangling in it to pull 
+his mouth in tighter to her heated and demanding cunt.
+
+"I guess it's because I'm too tired ... most of the time!" he whispered 
+sourly.
+
+"... Are you too tired, now ... Ron, darling ...?" Evelyn asked, her 
+lips ovalling, as she leaned toward the yearning throb of his cock's 
+head held in her tiny, soft hand.
+
+"No ... I'm not ..." he said. Her mouth encompassed the head of his 
+prick, and he felt the warm wetness of it, soft, gentle and sexy as 
+hell. "OOOooohhh!" It was a soft moan of absolute pleasure that was 
+wrung from his mouth. Dame! If I weren't actually experiencing this ... 
+I wouldn't believe it! Twenty minutes ago ... this woman was an 
+absolute stranger ... and now she's sucking my cock! He didn't know how 
+much of that he could take, before he'd have to lay her down and fuck 
+her ... or does she figure on sucking me ... all the way ...? 
+Involuntarily, his hips flexed driving his pulsating cock deeper into 
+her mouth, and he could feel her agile, bewitching tongue inside her 
+mouth swirling deliciously around the head of his penis. God! her mouth 
+is like honey on me!
+
+On the bed in the Merrils' apartment, Fred Holden's lips probed upward 
+until he located Ron's wife's erect, pulsating clitoris in her cuntal 
+slit, his tongue darting out to tease and lick its nerve-rich length. 
+She mewled and whined her agonizing pleasure when he took the short 
+throbbing length of it lightly between his teeth, as his tongue 
+caressed it in ever decreasing circles, until finally the fiery tip of 
+his tantalizing tongue concentrated on the tiny head to send high-
+voltage sensation crackling through her palpitant loins.
+
+Uncontrollably her head flailed from side to side, her hands pulling 
+his face and mouth into her demanding loins with furious energy and her 
+hips ground up at his pleasure-giving mouth with wild abandon.
+
+Listening to her moans of passion, Fred felt what he considered to be a 
+well-earned elation. She's just about ready to cave in ... and then 
+she'll be all mine, God damn it! Then, he began to drape her legs 
+obscenely up over his shoulders, his hands going under her quivering 
+buttocks to pull them in even closer to his swirling and flicking 
+tongue, as he shifted now to rotate it sexily just inside the velvet-
+lined opening of her vagina. None too patiently he waited for the 
+moment when all of her defenses would be breached, and she would be 
+like putty in his hands ... his to do with whatever he damned well 
+pleased. God! My balls ache!  ... But, he'd wait! Christ! It'll be 
+worth it! She's a luscious piece of tail!
+
+Suddenly, everything melted away in Susan; there was no point any 
+longer in resisting the demanding sexuality of her body. She had to 
+have it, now! She wanted everything ... wanted his tongue, his cock ... 
+wanted to be fucked to an ultimate rapture, and her nakedly trembling 
+buttocks convulsed and jerked involuntarily under the aegis of his 
+ravishingly tantalizing tongue. It was an exquisite torture that hummed 
+through her sensually attuned nerves ... Then, wholly unexpectedly, she 
+felt his tongue leave her vagina and flick downward, its tip licking 
+lewdly at the tiny, puckered hole of her anus. The moistly warm contact 
+jolted her as new, electric sensations charged through her loins, the 
+forbidden, pleasure-laden feelings boiling through her like a sudden, 
+flash flood in confused, racing chaos. Her eyes closed, and her tongue 
+began to flick in and out of her mouth, as her head rolled from side to 
+side, mussing her hair hopelessly, while wildfire lightnings grounded 
+in her quivering, white belly.
+
+"0h, God!" she moaned. "You're driving me crazy! Why don't you ... go 
+ahead and do it to me ...?!"
+
+That's it! Fred Holden's grin of secret triumph spread across his face, 
+as he continued to tantalize the sensitive, nether opening for another 
+moment or two. Let her beg for it! That's the way I want her! Then, his 
+tongue was back on her clitoris dancing a rapid, licking two-step 
+directly on the sensation-charged head of it. Come on, Susan, Baby ... 
+beg!
+
+"Oh, OOooohhh, OOOOOoooohhhh! That's enough! I-I want you to put it in, 
+now ... and do it ... the right way!" Ron's wife groaned pleadingly. 
+"Oh, please ... please ...?"
+
+... And, outside the bedroom window, standing on the lawn chair, 
+watching and listening, as his wife began begging to be fucked, Ron 
+Merril couldn't believe that it was all happening. It was real all 
+right. His rock-hard cock was slipping easily in and out of Evelyn 
+Holden's avidly sucking mouth, and he could feel the building load of 
+sperm that would begin spewing pretty damned soon ... if he didn't stop 
+her.. But, I'll have to! What was it she said.. about letting them 
+catch the two of us ...? It'd serve Susan right ... God damn it! Let 
+her know that I can play the same game! Christ! She's not acting like a 
+woman who's being forced! She 's enjoying it too damned much! The 
+little bitch! Then, he wondered: I wonder how many other guys have had 
+her ... since she's been working in that lousy, Rent-a-model Studio 
+...?
+
+With an effort of will, Ron Merril reached down to Evelyn's head and 
+held it immobile for a moment, stopping the countering bob of it, and 
+as he flexed his hips backward to pull his aching prick from between 
+her lips, he whispered, "God! That's enough! If you go on any longer 
+like that ... I'll be cumming! Besides ... I want to fuck you, now ... 
+so they'll be able to see us!" He stepped down off the folding lounge 
+chair and went on, "So let's go inside!"
+
+Nothing could have pleased Evelyn Holden more. Everything was working 
+out just perfectly. She had been a little worried about being caught 
+there in the alleyway. It would have been terribly embarrassing, but 
+the deep darkness had shrouded them, while she had so boldly taken his 
+cock out and sucked it right there. The situation had needed direct 
+action, and she had taken it. Otherwise ... things could have gotten 
+out of hand! She hated violence, and Ron could have become violent. 
+Anyway, it's more fun ... to fuck ... than fight!
+
+Gleefully, she sensed as much as saw the young husband tuck his 
+spearing prick back into his trousers and zip up his fly; then he was 
+taking her by the hand, gripping it forcefully and leading her around 
+the building to the front door of his apartment. Envisioning the near 
+future, Evelyn told herself she just had to see Fred's face when he 
+discovered her and the young blonde's husband. She hoped it would be a 
+particularly critical moment; if it were it would be the more perfect.
+
+... And, even though Ron was driven by his great urgency, he produced 
+his key, unlocked the door carefully and as silently as he could, 
+swinging it open and pulling Fred's wife into his living room and 
+unnecessarily cautioning her to quiet as he closed the door softly. 
+Then, they were standing in the middle of the Merrils' modest living 
+room ... but there was nothing of modesty in Evelyn. From where they 
+stood they had a clear view into the bedroom, the door standing wide 
+open to reveal all that was happening on the Merrils' marital bed. Best 
+of all every little sound, as well as every word could be heard 
+clearly. While Ron stood there watching his wife's debauchment, 
+Evelyn's hands were busy unbuckling, unzipping and stripping his pants 
+down to his knees. "Oh, God, Ron ... let's hurry up and get naked now!" 
+she breathed.
+
+With his hungry mouth down between Susan's thighs, Fred could barely 
+contain himself as now he began to lash his agile tongue deep into the 
+young wife's searing, cock-hungry cuntal opening, feeling the gyrating 
+thrust of her loins up against him and reveling in the tickle of her 
+soft, silky and golden pubic hair, sparsely ringing her pulsating, 
+fleshy pussy lips, against his nose and cheeks; then, raising his eyes 
+he looked up over the golden pubic mound, out along the white plain of 
+her belly and through the narrow valley between her breasts to watch 
+her passion-contorted face, reflecting her ecstatic sensuality. Her 
+eyes were glazed, her jaw hanging slack with her concentration on the 
+sensations chasing themselves through her fully aroused body, as she 
+gave herself over to the complete enjoyment of her rapture, and her 
+head rolled from side to side uncontrollably. Only a few more seconds, 
+God damn it ... and I'll be fucking her silly! He'd fuck her like she'd 
+never been fucked before ... until she screamed with an unbearable 
+ecstasy.
+
+... And, lying on her back, her legs spread obscenely, waiting 
+impatiently for her ravisher---her lover, now-to shove his monstrously 
+hard penis deep into her trembling belly to fulfill her ecstatic 
+desire---a desire she hadn't expected to develop---Susan's heart 
+pounded beneath her tingling breasts, and she was sure that she'd go 
+crazy, if he didn't do it ... soon. She couldn't wait much longer ... 
+Or, I'll cum! God! I'm so hot! I feel like I'm burning up ... down 
+there! ... And, I've never wanted anything ... so much ... in my life 
+... before!
+
+It seemed to her as though his wild licking and sucking of her cunt had 
+gone on almost forever. The sensations tumbling insanely through her 
+were building to an explosive level, and she knew it would be only a 
+matter of split seconds until she would cum. Suddenly, she didn't want 
+him to stop ... but he did!
+
+"Ooooooohhhhh, Fred! Don't stop ... now! Keep it up ... for just a 
+little while more! OOOOoooohhhh!" she wailed, knowing now that she was 
+almost there oil that craggy mountain-top of imminent orgasm. 
+"Doooooon't stop!"
+
+In the living room, Susan's husband frantically kicked off his shoes 
+and stepped out of his pants and shorts, his aroused and demanding 
+cock's shaft standing out pulsingly from his hairy loins. Then, with 
+fumbling fingers he was trying desperately to get his shirt off, while 
+the wife of the man who was on the bed with his wife causing her to 
+whine moaningly was slipping out of her own clothing. As Susan, in the 
+bedroom was begging Fred not to stop, Evelyn, stripped down now to her 
+panties was murmuring sexily, "Come on, Ron ... I can't wait ... to get 
+that marvelous cock of yours ... up inside me!"
+
+... And, for an agonizing moment, Ron was torn between two conflicting 
+desires, only one of which he could possibly fulfill. Damn! My wife's 
+really hot ... and how I'd love to fuck her ... right now! However, 
+standing there before him, snaking her panties down over her hips stood 
+Evelyn Holden, urging him to hurry ... to stuff her cunt full of hard 
+cock ... and he couldn't get his damned shirt off.
+
+Now, Evelyn was pressing her voluptuously naked body up against him, 
+her hands unbuttoning his shirt skillfully and helping him to shed it, 
+after which with a whispered oath he whipped off his undershirt and 
+clasped her tight to him. God! She was absolutely ravishingly 
+beautiful, willowly but curvaceous, her hazel eyes looking up into his 
+with an impish, sexy glow, her face framed by her blue-black hair. He 
+felt her body tightly welded to his, her lovely, white breasts mashed 
+hard against his chest, their coned out, hardened nipples, tiny points 
+of fire against the hairiness of his chest, while below, his massively 
+hardened prick was trapped in a warm, fleshy snare between their flat 
+bellies. She undulated against him, as he seemed to hesitate, listening 
+to the words and sounds from the bedroom and turning his head to see 
+what was happening.
+
+"You'd like to ... fuck me ... wouldn't you, Ron ...?" Fred's wife 
+whispered hotly up into his ear, as she stood on tip toe, parting her 
+thighs slightly at the same time to entrap his rock-hard, cock's shaft 
+between them, causing it to lie warm and throbbing along the moist 
+furrow of her heated cunt.
+
+"What ...?" he choked, distracted. God, Yes! "Yeah, I'll fuck you, 
+Baby! I've got to ... now!" It hadn't been hard to make that decision 
+at all. He merely followed the path of least resistance. Hell! He was 
+already within a fraction of an inch of having it in her!
+
+Then, the black-haired beauty's lips were there, parted and moist 
+waiting for his deep kiss. Their lips met and melded and tongues 
+searched sexily tasting probingly, and without thinking they mutually 
+sank to the rug, Evelyn's legs parting to allow his slim-hipped body to 
+wedge down between her thighs.
+
+Reaching down between them, Fred's wife grasped the thick length of his 
+wildly pulsing cock's shaft and guided it straight into the moist 
+warmth of her throbbing vaginal mouth, then, pulling her thighs back 
+along his flanks, she said, throatily up into his mouth, "Now, Ron, 
+darling! Fuck me, now ... with everything you've got in you!"
+
+Ron's head swam with the dizzying elation of it all. Manfully, he 
+flicked his hips forward and drove the massiveness of his stiffened 
+prick deep into the warmly receptive channel of her tightly clasping 
+pussy. His pubic bones crashed into hers, while below his drawn-up 
+testicles smacked hard into the crevice of her passion-trembling 
+alabaster-white buttocks.
+
+"AAAaaaggggh!" Susan's husband grunted with the satisfaction of his 
+entrance into her. God damn! ... And, to think ... I'd never seen this 
+luscious little piece ... until just a few minutes ago!
+
+Beneath Susan's young husband, Evelyn moaned with delighted surprise as 
+Ron's enormously hard and pulsating cock's shaft went deep into her 
+desire-drenched vaginal passage, its thick length filling her cuntal 
+sheath more than adequately; then, as he began to rock above her 
+thrusting it in and out with furious energy, she began to counter him 
+with her own undulantly writhing movements, fucking back at him with a 
+wantonness he had never known in a woman.
+
+"Oh, that's it ... Ron!" Fred's wife moaned, not bothering to whisper 
+now. "Fuck me ... hard! ... And long ... and deep! OOOooohhhh ... like 
+that!"
+
+Their kiss broken, now, Ron heaved himself up above her, flexing his 
+knees and digging his toes into the nap of the rug, as his hips pounded 
+his aching cock deeper and longer into the deliciously warm depths of 
+her rhythmically clasping cunt.
+
+"Don't worry, Evelyn ... Baby! I'll fuck you so damned hard ... you 
+won't be able to see straight!" Ron grunted pantingly, as he tried to 
+keep the promise to her.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+"Okay, Baby ... you're hot enough to fuck now!" Fred gloated, heaving 
+himself up above her and wedging his hips down between her quivering, 
+white thighs. Looking down he saw that the blood-bloated head of his 
+cock nestled into the moist, flowered-open mouth of her vagina, where 
+only seconds before his mouth and tongue were tantalizing her to this 
+point of total surrender on her part. He grinned lewdly down into her 
+face and said, "Now, let's see just how badly you want to be fucked!"
+
+Susan opened glazing eyes to look up into his lust-distorted face 
+questioningly. "Wh-What ...?"
+
+"If you want it, Doll ... take my cock in your hot, little hand and put 
+it in that gorgeous cunt of yours!"
+
+She felt the sting of humiliation and groaned in abject shame, "Oh, God 
+... Fred ... just do it ... to me! Don't make me ... any more ashamed 
+than I am ... already ..."
+
+"Put it in, God damn it ... if you want to be fucked!" Fred grated. "I 
+don't want you telling anybody that Fred Holden raped you ... or forced 
+you ... understand ...?"
+
+For the first time she knew his full name, but the knowledge was 
+meaningless. All that was important to her was getting his cock into 
+her seething cunt ... and he had made clear the condition. She would 
+have to do it ... herself! Tremblingly, her hand reached down between 
+them, her quivering fingers curling to take the thick girth of his 
+hardened length into her tiny hand ... but her hand stopped; she was 
+unable to force it the final quarter of an inch.
+
+"Do it, now ... you little bitch!" Fred Holden grated. "Otherwise ... 
+you'll end up playing with yourself!"
+
+"OOOOoooooohhhh, God ... I-I can't ...!"
+
+... But, even as she said it, her hand bridged a seemingly endless 
+chasm, and in the simple reaching movement made the first motion to 
+change her condition from chaste, loyal wife to that of unfaithful 
+adulteress. It was almost as difficult to do as taking that first 
+faltering step down the center aisle of her church the day she became 
+the bride of Ronald Merril ... or as later, that same evening of her 
+wedding day, when she had taken her husband's hard, throbbing penis 
+deep into her virginal pubic canal ... for the first time, changing her 
+from maiden girl to married woman. Ron! Oh, Ron ...! Please ... 
+understand! I-I want you to ... understand, somehow!
+
+Her fingers were on the warm, throbbing shaft, unable to circle its 
+massive circumference, and for the first time she realized the enormity 
+of the cock she held in her hand. She hesitated. It's Ellen bigger ... 
+than Ron's! My God! It'll tear me apart!
+
+Impatiently, Fred growled, "God damn it ... what are you waiting for 
+...? Shove my cock into your fucking cunt ... and be quick about it!"
+
+Flexing his hips downward, cradling himself deeper into the angle of 
+her widespread, trembling thighs, he prodded his pulsing cock forward, 
+forcing her to guide it straight into the quivering, moist hole of her 
+cunt, the bulbose head of his lust-inflated cock spreading the tender, 
+inner petals of her vaginal mouth, the warm fleshly contact galvanizing 
+her electrically, as delicious sensations of expectant anticipation 
+swirled through her body and mind in chaotic whirlwinds of ecstatic joy 
+mixed with no little amount of fear and trepidation.
+
+"Oh, ooooh, oooohhh!" Susan gasped, her head flailing from side to 
+side, a shudder shimmering through her body as the shiny, surprisingly 
+soft, blood-engorged cock-head pressed resolutely against the 
+sensitive, quivering flesh of her cunt's mouth, insinuating itself into 
+the warm, moist opening, and she held her breath with the knowledge 
+that the rest of his rock-hard stiffness would soon follow, as she felt 
+the stretching of her cuntal flesh.
+
+... Then, Fred Holden pushed hard, shoving an inch or two of his aching 
+prick into the tight, little hole of her pussy, feeling it clasp 
+tightly about him, as he forced it even deeper into the elastic mouth 
+of her cunt, bringing another gasp of anguish from her passion-
+distorted lips. "My God! It's ... going to rip me ...!"
+
+Savagely, he thrust, to drive his cock deep into her seething, clasping 
+cuntal sheath, his hardened length soaring up into her with forceful 
+pressure, until with a satisfying slap of flesh on flesh, he was all 
+the way up inside her, his blood-engorged cock's head flicking past the 
+neck of her cervix and nudging solidly against the blind end of her 
+vaginal passage. Looking down with glee he saw that his thick length 
+was really buried in her cringing cuntal sheath to the very last 
+fraction of an inch. His pubic bone was tight against hers, the dark 
+brown hair of his loins mingling with the spun-gold of her pubic mound. 
+Damn! She's nice and tight!
+
+"AAAaaaaaaauuuoooohhhh!" she groaned, not daring to move. Susan felt as 
+though his furious entry had scraped her raw, like a huge, unpeeled log 
+shoved into her tender passage, and she was sure she could feel every 
+ridge and wrinkle of his hardened shaft as it lay, sunk deep up into 
+her searing loins.
+
+... Then, over the rasp of Fred's breath in his lungs she heard it, the 
+sound seeming to come from a great distance to her ears, muffled as 
+they were by her concentration on the sensations of her own body.
+
+"OH, THAT'S IT ... RON! FUCK ME ... HARD! ... AND LONG ... AND DEEP! 
+OOOOOHHH ... LIKE THAT!" It was a woman's voice, deep and throaty ... 
+in the throes of passion ... and it came from the living room!
+
+Ron! Oh, no ... it couldn't be ... Ron ...?
+
+Susan Merril lay there under Fred Holden, trembling, not daring to 
+breathe, her glazed eyes coming open, and she was raising her head, 
+twisting it desperately to see, as a great, gnawing ball of fear 
+blended with stabbing guilt slashed at her churning insides.
+
+"DON'T WORRY, EVELYN ... BABY! I'LL FUCK YOU SO DAMNED HARD ... YOU 
+WON'T BE ABLE TO SEE STRAIGHT!"
+
+It was her husband's voice! It's Ron! OOOoooh, My God it is him ... and 
+he's fucking ... another woman! She could see him clearly. He was 
+cradled between the soft, tapering, white thighs of a black-haired 
+woman, his hips rising and falling in furious fucking rhythm, driving 
+his rock-hard cock deep into her undulating cunt ... but she couldn't 
+see the other woman's face clearly. He called her Evelyn! Evelyn ... 
+who ...?
+
+Sudden jealousy and rage flared in her. How dare him ... to even think 
+about ... fucking another woman ... when he can't even ...? For the 
+second time in split seconds she had thought of what he was doing in 
+fundamental terms, the word she had adamantly refused to use, herself, 
+ricocheting around inside her emotionally distraught mind. Fucking! Ron 
+... fucking! Fucking ... somebody else! My husband ... fucking! Fucking 
+her ... instead of fucking me ... his own wife!
+
+Fred Holden had heard also! He twisted his head to look toward the 
+living room, seeing the writhing figures on the rug and knew instantly 
+that it was his wife, Evelyn.
+
+"Evelyn!" he gasped aloud. "What in the hell ...?"
+
+Beneath him, Susan was attempting to squirm free of his massive cock 
+buried in her cunt, her hips writhed under her and she was trying to 
+sit up. She had to get off that bed. She had to do something ... 
+anything, but she didn't know what it was ... whether to hide her own 
+shame or scratch the eyes out of that other woman lying on her back, 
+taking Ron's cock deep into her gyrating loins.
+
+Instantly, as Fred's mind raced, he knew that Evelyn had succeeded, 
+somehow, in her attempt to turn his sexual sally into a group orgy. He 
+couldn't even guess yet as to how she had done it ... but there she 
+was, enjoying another conquest, fucking Susan's husband for all she was 
+worth ... And, afterward ... she'll involve all of us! Deep in the back 
+of his mind, however, he knew, now, that when that time came ... he'd 
+probably be ready for it.
+
+... Right now, though ... I've got to finish what I started! Hell! 
+Stampeding horses couldn't stop me from fucking this luscious little 
+blonde!
+
+Using both hands and bearing down with his hips, Fred pushed the young 
+wife back down into the softness of the mattress and snarled down into 
+her face, "Take it easy, Susan, Baby! You and I are still going to fuck 
+... no matter what else is going on!
+
+Eyes brimming with tears, now, she looked up into his face and 
+remembered: God! How could I forget ...? He's got it shoved all the way 
+up inside me ... already ... and I wanted it! Wanted him to fuck ... m-
+me! Then, she felt the expanding lurch of his rock-hard cock's shaft, 
+and she knew that it was still true. She had to have it! ... But, God 
+... with Ron right there ... in the living room ...? I-I couldn't! I 
+just ... couldn't!
+
+"... But-but ... my husband ...!" she wailed. "That's my h-husband ... 
+out there in the living room!"
+
+"And, he's fucking the hell out of my wife!" Fred Holden ground out at 
+her.
+
+"... But, how ...? Why ...?"
+
+"Forget them, Baby! It's time for you to start begging ... if you want 
+to get fucked!"
+
+"Beg ...?"
+
+"That's right!"
+
+"You mean ... say it out loud?"
+
+"Yes, damn it! Say it out loud ... loud enough for them to hear out 
+there! Say it! Say you want me to fuck you!"
+
+"Oh, God! Not that too ... after all the rest ...!?"
+
+"Say it, Bitch! Beg me!" Fred flared. "Right now!"
+
+The debasing shame of it pounded through her, as again his massive cock 
+buried deep in her trembling white belly expanded lurchingly, reminding 
+her of her passionate need for sexual fulfillment, and if she were to 
+get it she'd have to do as he told her ... But, God! She had to have 
+his hardened cock pounding in and out of her to bring her to the craggy 
+heights of orgasm. It was already so close. Ron was forgotten for the 
+moment, as she followed the dictates of her body. I'll have to do it! 
+I've got to ... have it!
+
+Susan Merril gritted her teeth, her face flushed with the shame of it, 
+but she did it. She said, her voice strangled in her throat, 
+"Yesssssss! I need it ... so terribly! Fuck me! Go ahead and ... f-fuck 
+me, now!
+
+"With that, Susan, Baby? You know the words! You hear them all the 
+time!"
+
+"Your cock!" she added. "Fuck me with your cock!" Oh, God! Now! Now! 
+Now!
+
+... But Fred was still grinning lewdly down into her face, refusing to 
+move in her yet. What else? She knew that he wanted something else.
+
+"Where ... God damn it? Where ...?" Holden grated. "Finish it up!"
+
+"In ... m-my cunt!" she groaned it out loud and clear. "Oh, God! Fred, 
+you're torturing me!"
+
+"Now ... say all of it!"
+
+"Fuck me! Fuck me with your cock! Fuck me in the fucking cunt!" she 
+screamed. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" God! Will he ever be satisfied ?
+
+Okay, Doll! Now, I know you really want it!" he gloated.
+
+... Then, he began to rock above her, with short smooth thrustings in 
+and out of her moist, expanding vaginal sheath, and instinctively her 
+body reacted as she gave herself up to the surging sensations in her 
+loins, thrills of mounting pleasure coursing through her as she 
+undulated her hips up to him and spread her thighs wider wantonly to 
+take him deep up inside her searing, cock-hungry cunt. Her husband, 
+Ron---and the rest of the world---would have to wait.
+
+In the living room, on the rug, cradled between Evelyn Holden's white 
+and shapely thighs, drawn back now to her chest and mashing the softly 
+pliant orbs of her breasts cruelly, Ron was plunging wildly in and out 
+of her demanding pussy, his rock-hard cock pistoning her like a rutting 
+stallion, as he heard his wife in the bedroom begging Evelyn's husband 
+to fuck her. Somehow, as she screamed it out, it was an extra goad to 
+his own feral fucking of the other man's wife, and he began to gore her 
+with insane power. He knew that it would be only a matter of moments 
+before he would explode spewing his cum deep into the black-haired 
+beauty's quivering belly, and he churned toward his ejaculation, smug 
+in the knowledge that now Susan knew what he was doing. He had heard 
+every word spoken in the bedroom. Now, he was hearing the groan of the 
+tortured bed as his wife lay on it taking that other man's cock deep up 
+into her white belly; he wasn't sure, but he thought he could even hear 
+the moist squish of hard cock-flesh moving in and out of his wife's 
+cunt. The little bitch! I hope she's feeling it ... knowing that I'm 
+out here Sucking somebody else's wife ... while she's getting it too!
+
+Beneath him, Evelyn felt the young husband's surging drive toward 
+ejaculation and knew that he was too excitedly involved in satisfying 
+himself. Damn! I'll have to do something ... or he'll cum too soon!
+
+Moaning up into his face, her own features twisted into a grimace of 
+building ecstasy, Evelyn Holden shocked him with a mewling request, 
+"Ron, Ron, darling ... don't leave me behind! Do something ... for me!
+
+"What ... damn it? I'm giving you ... everything I've got!" Ron Merril 
+panted, still cocking an ear toward the bedroom.
+
+"Lean back a little ... then reach down ... and stuff your middle 
+finger into my rectum ...!" Fred's wife directed. "It'll make me cum 
+... with you!"
+
+It was s shocking mind-boggler, and Ron had never done it. Christ! 
+That's something! She sucks my cock ... wants me to fuck her ... and 
+now this!
+
+"You sure ... that's what you want ...?"
+
+"Oh, God, yes!" she moaned. "I need it! Shove your finger in my ass!" 
+She was desperate now.
+
+"Okay!"
+
+Leaning back, he slid his hand down over the full-rounded orb of a 
+smoothly gyrating buttock-cheek, feeling the satiny pliancy of her 
+skin, the muscles working sinuously against the palm of his hand, as he 
+probed into the hairless crevice between, searching for the puckered, 
+brownish opening of her anus, while at the same time he continued his 
+cunt-filling thrusts deep into the clasping, warmly moist sheath of her 
+cuntal passage.
+
+He found the warm, secret opening and circled it teasingly with his 
+middle fingertip, uncertain for a moment as to whether or not he should 
+just go ahead and plunge it into her there; then he realized that that 
+could be painful to her. It needed lubrication, he decided, so he 
+dipped his fingertip into the viscous moisture that dribbled down in 
+tiny droplets from the opening of her vagina where his prick, aching 
+and ready to spew, thundered in and out. Then, with the moistened tip 
+he again probed at the wrinkled, brownish nether opening, hesitating 
+before actually thrusting it into its smooth warmth.
+
+"Oh, My God! Do it ... Ron!" Evelyn Holden gasped, undulating her hips 
+up against his probing finger.
+
+The tip popped through the resilient ring of muscles at the entrance of 
+her rectum, and his middle finger slid deep into the sponginess of her 
+passage.
+
+"AAAAAAAaaaaaaagggghhh! That's it!" she screamed.
+
+Ron wasn't sure whether her scream was one of pain or of sexual 
+ecstasy. He knew in the next moment. Her hips writhed upward to absorb 
+all of his finger into her rear passage, and as he watched her 
+contorted face, he knew that the sensations generated in her were 
+powerfully electric.
+
+"Now, fuck me ... hard and deep ... with both ... your cock and your 
+finger!" Evelyn moaned, her eyes glazing with a vision of her coming 
+orgasm.
+
+Ron did it! He slammed in and out of her with fury, startlingly aware 
+of the bulge of his finger through the thin separating tissues 
+stimulating the sensitive underside of his rampaging cock with 
+deliciously new sensations that spurred him on to even faster, deeper 
+and insanely ferocious thrusts into her Gaspingly demanding cunt. God 
+damn! He'd never had a woman like Evelyn Holden!
+
+On the soft bed, lying on her back and taking Fred Holden's pounding 
+cock deep into her ecstatic vagina, Susan sensed almost as much as she 
+heard what was going on in the living room, while at the same time she 
+rose higher and higher, seemingly like a balloonist borne on heated 
+air, and she knew that it would come to her soon, that blessed release 
+in orgasm that would be ultimate rapture, not even thinking now about 
+the fact that the man who was bringing her to the heights was not her 
+husband.
+
+"Oh, OOooohh, OOOooooohhh!" she moaned. "Fuck me ... hard!" Oh, God! 
+Let me cum! Let me cum ... soon! Soon!
+
+With manful determination, Fred drove deeply into her passion-trembling 
+belly, swiveling his hips from side to side, as he alternately 
+pressured down either side of the moist warmth of her cuntal passage, 
+his cock surging in and out of her with animal-like rutting force.
+
+... Then, suddenly, she was exploding beneath him, her body convulsing 
+with spasms of pure orgasmic delight, her head rolling uncontrollably, 
+her eyes glazed and unseeing. She was cumming.. finally; it had gone on 
+and on for eons, and now she was there!
+
+"AAAaaaaauuuuuggggghhhhh OOOOOooooohhhh! Myyyyy Godddddd! I-I'm ... 
+going to ... cuuuuummmmmm! Now! AAAAAAaaaaaauuuugggghhh!"
+
+It was a rapture unequaled in her experience, and for her it was as 
+though time stood still, while the delicious sensations of her spasming 
+climax charged electrically through her body, every cell of her 
+vibrantly alive and feeling from the soles of her feet to the roots of 
+her spun-gold hair. Above her, Fred grinned his triumph, knowing that 
+he had been absolutely successful in his seduction and domination of 
+the young wife. Now, he could let go!
+
+Pressing on Susan Merril's knees he shoved her thighs back hard, until 
+they were mashing down cruelly against the soft mounds of her breasts, 
+moistened now with the natural droplets of sweat caused by her passion, 
+and with feral power he drove toward his own ejaculation.
+
+He felt the searing, acid-like burn of it as it began for him. In a 
+moment, after several cunt-slamming thrusts of his expanding cock, he 
+was there, too, experiencing that ultimate joy of spewing ejaculation 
+for which there is no comparison, and with a gasping oath, he thrust 
+into her hard and deep. Holding himself rigid above her, he felt the 
+hot liquid of his sperm jet from the slitted tip of his cock to splash 
+deep up into her clinging vaginal passage. "AAAaaagh!" he groaned with 
+satisfaction and collapsed in a heap on top of Ron Merril's young wife. 
+God! It was good!
+
+Then lying beneath him while the tiny after-thrills of her release 
+chased themselves through her, she realized that it was all over ... 
+and that it was someone else's husband who had fucked her and fucked 
+her well! She couldn't help hearing the obscene sounds of copulation 
+coming to her from the living room. The slap of naked flesh and the 
+moist sound of cock in cunt were loud in the room, and opening her 
+glazed eyes and twisting her head to see, Susan watched with tear-
+brimming eyes as her husband, Ron, brought Fred's wife to the towering 
+peak of her orgasm.
+
+She watched the writhing bodies, seeing the rise and fall of Ron's 
+buttocks as he plunged deep into the other woman, her hips undulant 
+under him, countering his every furious stroke.
+
+... And suddenly, Evelyn screamed full-throatedly. "Fuck me! Hard! 
+Deep! Long! Come on! Make me cum! Oh, God ... Ron! Make me 
+cuuuuuummmm!"
+
+Then, she saw that his hand was down there between them, and as she 
+looked closer, divined what was happening. Why he's got his ... finger 
+in her ... anus, too! As she watched, he ripped his finger out of her 
+rear passage and pistoned straight into the black-haired woman's naked 
+upturned pussy ... and she came.
+
+"AAAAaaaaauuuuuggggghhhhhh! I'mmmmm cuummmmiiiinnnnngggggagggg! Oh, 
+fuck!!!!!!! AAAAaaaaauuuuuggggghhhhh!"
+
+Wistfully, Susan found herself wishing that it were she, there on the 
+rug, beneath her husband, taking his pounding cock deep into her own 
+vagina ... But, now ... everything'll be changed between us! I'm 
+changed ... and Ron's changed! She mourned it ... not knowing how their 
+lives would be affected, and she wished that it had never happened.
+
+As Fred Holden's wife writhed in convulsive orgasm under his pounding 
+hips, Ron felt the beginning of his own orgasm, the bursting cofferdam 
+of turgid flesh searing him with the hosing jet of hot, white semen 
+that rushed through the length of his expanding, pumping cock's shaft.
+
+"God!" he grunted. "Oh, God damn! I'm there!"
+
+With the spurting semen still pumping through the tiny slit in the head 
+of his prick, he plunged into her for several more strokes, until 
+finally, he stopped, collapsing on top of her.
+
+The silence was broken only by the ragged and raspy breath of four 
+satisfied human animals.
+
+It was Evelyn who stirred and spoke first. "That was just wonderful ... 
+Ron, darling!"
+
+"Yeah ..." he agreed. "It was! Now, you and your husband's little game 
+is finished ... and you can both get the hell out of here!"
+
+Ron rolled to his side and began sitting up, peering at the same time 
+into the bedroom. "Did you hear me, Holden ...?" he bellowed.
+
+Fred quickly began to crawl from on top of the young wife he had just 
+fucked to soaring orgasm, his softening penis coming out of her sperm-
+flooded vagina with a moist sucking sound. "Now ... you've got the 
+wrong idea ..." he began placatingly.
+
+Behind him, Evelyn, too was sitting up, and she plucked at Ron's arm, 
+murmuring close into his ear, "You liked me ... didn't you, Ron?
+
+"Like hell I have!" Ron said in answer to Holden; then to Evelyn he 
+grinned, "Of course, I did! Christ! I've never had a lay like that!"
+
+"... And, would you like to have me, again ...?"
+
+"I'll say! Any time!"
+
+"All four of us ... together, sometime ...?" Evelyn breathed.
+
+Fred was off the bed, now, searching for his clothes and feeling a 
+little embarrassed. He wasn't sure of his standing at that moment. He 
+pulled on his shirt and looking down at Susan, who was sitting on the 
+edge of the bed now, looking with fearful eyes at her husband, grated 
+out at her, "You'd better make damned sure he knows I didn't force you 
+to do it!"
+
+Oh, God ... that's true! I wanted him to do it! "Ron ..." she said 
+timidly, "Ron, darling ... will you try to understand the way it was 
+...?"
+
+Her husband wasn't listening. He was saying something to Fred's wife.
+
+"Do you mean ... one of those group sex things ...?"
+
+"Yes ..."
+
+"I'll think about it ... but right now I've got some unfinished 
+business with my wife!" he growled. "So ... you and your husband clear 
+out!"
+
+"Don't be too hard on her ... please ...?"
+
+"Why ...?" he questioned explosively. "Why should you care?
+
+"... Because ... I understand what she's going through ...!"
+
+"Ron ...?" Susan's tiny voice called plaintively.
+
+Her husband was on his feet now, and going into the bedroom ordered, 
+"Get something on, Susan!"
+
+Scuttling around him, she made for the closet to get her heavy robe, 
+while Ron sourly watched Fred Holden finish his dressing. "I should 
+break your neck ... but under the circumstances, my wife seems to be 
+about as guilty as you are!"
+
+"That's right!" Fred hurried to say. "She wanted me to do it ... and 
+she liked it, too!"
+
+"I know that!" Ron blared. "Now, get the hell out of here ... before I 
+change my mind!"
+
+Susan had her robe on now and was returning to sit on the edge of the 
+bed, her eyes brimming with tears, as she realized that Ron was 
+planning some punishment for her.
+
+Swinging around, Ron looked into the living room, where Evelyn was now 
+fully dressed and coming toward them. She s really quite a woman ... 
+worth knowing a hell of a lot better!
+
+Evelyn smiled reassuringly at Susan and said, "Fred ... if you're 
+dressed, we'll go now ..." Then to Susan, "I'm sure you don't know it, 
+Mrs. Merril ... but you've done something very good for my husband 
+...!"
+
+Looking up into the other woman's beautiful face then allowing her eyes 
+to roam over her svelte figure, Susan questioned, "I-I don't ... 
+understand ...?"
+
+"I'll explain it to you some day ..." Turning then, she walked from the 
+bedroom, whispering to Ron, "Remember, Ron ... she's not all to blame 
+..."
+
+Fred Holden walked out after his wife without a word or backward 
+glance. He was disgusted and angry that Evelyn had wormed her way into 
+the situation, and as soon as they were outside the Merril apartment he 
+exploded, "God damn it, Evelyn, you blew the whole thing for me!"
+
+Coolly, she answered him, "Not really, darling! That marvelous hunk of 
+man wants me ... again!"
+
+"So ...?"
+
+"Well ... don't you see? If he's to have me, again ... you'll be able 
+to lay his wife ... too! Isn't that what you wanted?" Evelyn explained.
+
+"Are you sure ...?"
+
+"Absolutely!" she told him. "Wild horses wouldn't keep him away from 
+me, now ... but do you know what I'd really like ... Fred, darling 
+...?"
+
+"No! What ...?"
+
+"I'd like for us to go home ... and take a long shower together ... 
+then go to bed and have a long, lingering fuck!"
+
+Instantly, her suggestive words brought his softened penis to 
+throbbing, vibrant erection inside his pants ... and he knew that he 
+could and would do it!
+
+"That sounds like a winner!" he grinned. "It's too bad we're driving 
+both cars!"
+
+"Just drive carefully, darling! I want you all in one piece!" Evelyn 
+joked.
+
+"Don't worry, Baby! I'll see you at home ... in about twenty minutes!"
+
+Boldly, she reached down to the bulge in his pants and gave it a 
+reassuring pat. "Keep it hard for me!"
+
+"No problem!" Fred Holden grinned down at her. "No problem at all!"
+
+"God! I hope so!" she breathed. "Because ... I've got the feeling we're 
+going to be seeing a lot more of each other in bed ... as well as other 
+people ... too!"
+
+"Like the Merrils ...?"
+
+"Yes! Especially the Merrils!"
+
+Fred didn't have to think about it. He knew that that's what he wanted 
+... now! "You know, Evelyn, darling ... my sexy little wife, I think 
+you've got something there!"
+
+They got into their separate cars and headed for home ... that long 
+shower ... and a rendezvous between the sheets of their bed.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Just as soon as the front door of the Merril's apartment closed behind 
+the departing Holdens, Ron gritted out, "You little bitch! How many 
+other sons-of-bitches have fucked you ... since you've been working at 
+The Camera's Eye ... or before that ... for all I know?"
+
+"Not anybody!" she answered dully. "He was the first ... the first time 
+I-I've ever been ... un-unfaithful to you, darling."
+
+"How can I ever believe that!" He pulled her up to stand before him and 
+ripped the cover-up robe from her body.
+
+"I swear it's the truth, Ron ... and he was blackmailing me to ... m-
+make me do it ...!"
+
+"... But, God ... you like it! You begged him to fuck you!"
+
+"I-l was too far gone, darling!" she tried to explain. "I had to ... or 
+I would've gone crazy!"
+
+"Bull crap!" he swore, drawing back his hand to strike her.
+
+Instinctively, she put her hands in front of her face and cried, 
+"Please, Ron ... don't hit me!" Then, saying something she hadn't 
+intended to say defensively, she choked out, "Anyway ... you were doing 
+the same thing with his wife!"
+
+Ron's hand stopped in mid-air and dropped to his side.
+
+"Okay!" he growled. "I won't do that ... but you're going to pay for 
+this!"
+
+Quickly, he took her by the shoulders and forced her down to her knees 
+in front of him. Sadistically, he grunted, "You can start learning to 
+suck my cock! Get it up good and hard for me ... because I'm going to 
+fuck you ... like you've never been fucked before!"
+
+"Oh, Ron ... please ... don't make me do that! I-I've never ... ever 
+..."
+
+"No! But you sure as hell learned to suck cunt ... haven't you? Do you 
+like cunt ... better than cock ...?"
+
+God! He knows! "Oh, Ron ..." she sobbed. "I love you ... and I-I want 
+only you ...?"
+
+"Then do as I tell you, God damn it!"
+
+She knew then that somehow she would have to prove her real and abiding 
+love for her husband ... and to do that ... she would have to do as he 
+said. With trembling hands, she reached out to the softened shaft of 
+his cock, took it into her tiny hands and worked the foreskin back to 
+reveal the soft pink of its head. Then, she leaned forward, ovalled her 
+lips and took it into her mouth. She tasted the flavor of his semen 
+remaining on it and found it tangy. 0h, God! Let me do it right ... for 
+him!
+
+Inside her mouth, she felt the head of his cock throbbing to erection, 
+as his pounding blood rushed into it to be trapped, and she 
+experimentally swirled her tongue around the rapidly growing head, 
+while at the same time, her hand gripping the warm shaft of it, felt 
+the expanding, pulsing growth. It was a strange and new experience, and 
+she found it sexily stimulating. Deep in her flat, white belly, the 
+warm glow of new sexual arousal was being blown to life. Maybe ... I 
+can cum ... again when he f-fucks me ... so I can let him know ... how 
+very much I love him!
+
+His prick was hard as a rock, now, and her other hand faltered out to 
+his scrotal sac, her fingers caressing gently the bloating balls inside 
+the silky-soft folds of tender flesh.
+
+Suddenly, without warning, her husband flicked his hips and plunged the 
+hardened shaft of his cock deep into her throat.
+
+"Start sucking!" he ordered.
+
+Susan almost gagged as the blood-engorged cock's head rammed down into 
+the back of her throat. With an effort she controlled her instant 
+nausea, determined that she would let nothing interfere with getting 
+her husband back. She would have walked through a bed of burning coals 
+for him, if he told her to do it.
+
+Tentatively she tried it, her cheeks hollowing as she exerted a sucking 
+pressure on the pulsing rod of his prick, hoping that she would do it 
+just right to satisfy him, while at the same time her husband began 
+thrusting in and out, using her mouth for a substitute cunt. 
+Instinctively, she countered him, bobbing her head back and forth and 
+making her tongue broad and flat like that of a nursing infant ... And, 
+below, she felt the fires of her own rising passion and the moisture of 
+her readying vagina that bedewed the inner lips of her pussy. Oh, I 
+feel so sexy ... and nice ... down there! I'll be good and ready ... 
+when he wants to ... fuck me!
+
+Susan closed her eyes thinking about it, a delicious shiver shuddering 
+through her body. The way Ron's acting he'll be a savage animal with 
+me! She tried to imagine how it would be, and she knew she would submit 
+to his coming furious sexual assault on her.
+
+Suddenly then Ron was pulling back and away from her forcing his now 
+fully erect and pulsating cock out of her sucking mouth. "Okay! That's 
+enough!" he was grating out at her. "My cock's hard enough to fuck you 
+with now!"
+
+Sitting back on her heels, Susan looked up at him adoringly. "Did I-I 
+... do it right ...?"
+
+"Yeah! Now get your ass up on the bed!" her husband ordered.
+
+Obediently she crawled onto the bed and lay down supine in the middle 
+of it, allowing her legs to part in readiness for him. As he knee-
+walked across to her, his lancing prick all shiny-moist from her 
+saliva, she imagined it as a punishing cudgel. Managing a smile she 
+murmured, "I'm ready for you ... darling ..."
+
+"You're not getting it that way, Bitch! Turn over and get up on your 
+knees!"
+
+Again obediently Susan did his bidding. Occasionally, she had agreed to 
+doing it animal-fashion, and she wasn't too surprised when he 
+growlingly ordered her into that position. "All right ... Ron ..." she 
+said sweetly.
+
+Then, her husband was moving in close to her completely defenseless, 
+upthrust, quivering buttocks, and she felt his finger dipping into the 
+viscid moisture of her vaginal opening. It felt nice and sexy ... And, 
+he's being more gentle than I thought he'd be! Maybe he isn't too upset 
+and angry with me after all ...
+
+Lulled into a sense of well-being, Susan waited expectantly for her 
+husband's entrance into her now seething cuntal passage ... Then, she 
+felt his finger move upward to the puckered ring of her anus nestled 
+between the white, trembling moons of her buttocks. Twisting her head 
+around, she looked back at Ron questioningly, "Darling ... what ... are 
+you ...?"
+
+"I'm going to fuck you in the ass!" he hissed back at her, his face 
+contorted with lewd lust. "Just in case ... it's the only place you 
+haven't been fucked before!"
+
+Heart-strangling, mind-shattering shock paralyzed her with sudden fear. 
+"Oh, My God ... No! No! Ron! Please!" she sobbed. "You know ... I-I've 
+never ..."
+
+"It's less than you deserve!" her husband barked at her. "I probably 
+should be beating you with a horsewhip!"
+
+A thrill of sadistic excitement passed through Ron as he looked down at 
+her waggling, defenseless buttocks, the tight, little brownish and 
+puckered hole of her anus exposed helplessly before his massively 
+hardened prick. I'll teach her something ... God damn it! Again, he 
+sank his finger into the moist channel of her cunt and smeared it on 
+the tiny aperture of her cringing anus, then holding the rock-hard 
+shaft of his aching cock in one hand, he nestled the head of it into 
+her cuntal opening to lubricate it. Finally, he placed the bloated head 
+of his prick right on the secret opening between her fear-clenching 
+buttocks, and using both hands now he spread the full moons of them 
+wide.
+
+Susan felt him begin an inexorable pressure against the tiny nether 
+hole, and she knew that there would be no escaping it. He was 
+determined to fuck her there. Suddenly she knew something else. Her 
+mouth contorted, she flung back at him, "All right! Go ahead ... and 
+fuck me there! l want you to do it ... so you'll know ... how much I 
+love you!"
+
+"You ... want me ... to do it ...?" Ron faltered.
+
+"Yes! Damn it! Fuck me ... in the ass! Fuck it ... hard!"
+
+He did!
+
+Exerting more pressure, straining his back, hip and leg muscles, he 
+pushed forward into her, and she felt the stretching flesh painfully. 
+There was a slight pop and it was inside her. Her breath caught in her 
+throat, and she stifled her scream of pain for a moment; then, full 
+throatedly she screamed, as the hard shaft of his cock slid deeper yet 
+into the soft sponginess of her rectum ... But I won't try to make him 
+stop! Masochistically, she wanted it ... wanted to prove to him the 
+deepness of her love. Again and again, she screamed with the pain, but 
+no word of protest passed her lips.
+
+She thrashed writhingly to escape the pain instinctively, but his 
+strong hands held her in a vise-like grip, her every jerk only serving 
+to drive his hardened cock-flesh deeper inside her.
+
+"How do you like it, Bitch?" her husband snarled.
+
+"It ... h-hurts!"
+
+"Good!" It was hurting him, too. The tightness of her anus squeezed 
+down hard around the thick length of his prick buried deep in her, and 
+a light sweat had broken out on his brow. "Now, shove back, damn it! 
+Shove back!"
+
+She dared not obey him. Hunching back toward him? as at the same time 
+he drove forward, she felt yet more excruciating pain, his monstrously 
+hard cock torturing the tender flesh of her rectum as it slid ever 
+deeper. until with one final, buttock-flattening thrust, he had forced 
+it all the way up inside the tight constriction of her rear passage.
+
+"Oh, My Godddddddd!" she wailed. "OOOOOoooooohhhh!"
+
+Biting her lips until blood oozed from them, she felt his pelvis smack 
+solidly into her upraised buttocks and his balls swing in hard against 
+the lips of her pussy.
+
+Now, he held himself still while his penis expanded lurchingly inside 
+her warm depths. Slowly, her rectum began to adjust to the strange 
+presence, but she still felt as though she had been ripped and tom by 
+the unnatural invasion. Then, strangely she felt her building arousal. 
+It was powerful ... demanding. God, I really do want it ... like this!
+
+Kneeling behind her, his thick length buried deep in her rectum, Ron 
+couldn't believe it when the soft, round moons of her buttocks began to 
+churn back against him in a slow, fucking motion, undulating sexily. He 
+moaned with the exquisite sensations of it. Christ! She's doing it 
+herself! She's really wanting it ...!
+
+"You little Bitch! You lied to me! Somebody must have fucked you in the 
+ass before!"
+
+"No ... Ron ..." she sobbed agonizingly. "That isn't true! I've never 
+done this before ... but I'm doing it ... because I love you!" 
+Desperately she wanted to make him believe.
+
+Her face was turned to him, and he could see her lovely face distorted 
+now in ecstatic delight as she thrust back against him, absorbing his 
+throbbing cock deep into the smooth warmth of her rear passage.
+
+GOD! What am I doing ...? I'm punishing her ... and she just love me 
+more! She must be telling the truth! Holden was blackmailing her ... 
+and forcing her! Maybe ... she couldn't help responding to him ... 
+wanting him to fuck her ... after she was too far gone!
+
+Suddenly, he pulled his thick, long, pulsing cock from her clinging 
+anus ... and he was turning her, taking her in his arms and kissing 
+her. "God! Susan! Susan, darling ... I must have lost my head ... 
+trying to punish you for something you couldn't help!"
+
+"OOooh, Ron!" she breathed. "I love you! ... And, I always will!"
+
+"I'll try to make it up to you ... darling ..." he said contritely, "if 
+you can forgive me ... especially since I was being unfaithful to you 
+... too ... with Holden's wife ..."
+
+"Yes ... Ron, darling ... I'll forgive you ... if you'll promise me 
+something ..."
+
+"Anything ..." he told her. "Anything you want ..."
+
+"Actually ... there are two things ..."
+
+"Okay ... what are they ...?"
+
+"Let's invite the Holdens' back ... so that we can get to know them 
+better ..."
+
+"That'll be easy ..."
+
+"I heard you tell her that you wanted her, again ...
+
+"You mean ... you want me to ... to ..."
+
+"Keep your promise to her!" Susan finished.
+
+"Then ... you want us to go into a swinging thing ... with them?"
+
+"Yes ... I think it'd be fun ... don't you ...?"
+
+"Damned right!" Ron's mind charged about sampling the possibilities. 
+"Now ... what's the other part of your request?"
+
+"Well ..." she smiled up into her husband's face impishly, a hint of 
+lewdness distorting her lips. "I want you ... to finish what you 
+started a while ago ...!"
+
+Christ! Do you mean that ...?" he blurted.
+
+"I never meant anything more ... in my life!" she told him levelly. "I 
+want you to fuck me there ... now!"
+
+Excitedly, he was on his knees, and she was kneeling in position before 
+him, an expectant, masochistic gleam in her eyes, wanting everything. 
+She groaned as his hard throbbing cock went into her anus once more, 
+soaring up into the smooth warm depths.
+
+"OOooh! That's it ... Ron! Fuck it ... hard! Let me show you how much 
+... I love you!"
+
+Ron gasped, her words a goad to his lustful need, as she rammed back 
+against him. The pain was obviously gone, now, and he began to saw in 
+and out of her, fucking her in the anus with a wild abandon he had 
+never before felt. She matched him, her face reflecting her salacious 
+joy, as Ron watched the white, hardened shaft of his cock moving in and 
+out of her clinging anus rhythmically.
+
+In utter bliss, she ground back against him, taking all of him deep 
+into her anus, until suddenly, unexpectedly, she came, the joyous 
+rapture of it bursting from her mouth in a full-throated scream. "Oh, 
+My God! I'm going to cum ... again! AAAAAaaaaauuuuuggggghhhhh!"
+
+... Then, only seconds later, she felt a hot wetness flood her rear 
+passage, as her husband's penis throbbed expandingly to pump his sperm 
+through the length of him, buried deep in her rectum. "AAAaaagggh!" he 
+grunted. "Christ! It's pumping me dry!"
+
+Together, then, they collapsed on the soft mattress, and they knew 
+everything would work out, as they embarked on a new phase of their 
+sexual lives.
+
+*  *  *
+
+"Then, it's settled ...?" Fred Holden said, expansively. He had just 
+outlined his plan to open a Rent-a-model studio and had asked Ron and 
+Susan to help him run it.
+
+"Sure, it suits me!" Ron told him. "I was going to drop out of school 
+anyway ..."
+
+"... And, the best part will be ... getting next to those lovely broads 
+who'll be working for us ..." Fred added.
+
+"And ... their husbands!" Evelyn reminded him.
+
+"Let's drink up!" Fred said jovially, raising his glass of Scotch, his 
+eyes watching Susan Merril, who sat across from him in a fetching mini-
+dress that exposed a good deal of her soft tapering thigh. Then, 
+looking toward the couch, he saw that Ron Merril's hand was up under 
+his wife, Evelyn's skirt, and it didn't take any imagination at all to 
+know what he was doing.
+
+Hastily Ron removed his hand from between her warm thighs and reached 
+for his drink, feeling a little guilty, but Fred looked levelly at him 
+and said, "If you don't mind ... Susan and I are going into the bedroom 
+... now!"
+
+"l don't mind ... but why don't you ask her?" Ron countered.
+
+Susan was on her feet already, headed for the bedroom door. "He already 
+has ..." she said, "and I told him ... yes!"
+
+Fred Holden followed Ron's wife ... and carefully left the bedroom door 
+open, knowing that Ron and Evelyn would join them ... later.
+
+
+The End
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+LLP-348 The Motorcyclist's Wife by Carl Van Marcus
+
+
+Prologue
+
+The air hung heavy over the flat Kansas prairie, dense and feverishly 
+heated as a sick person's breath. As the afternoon progressed, ominous 
+black clouds encroached on the Western skyline, and violent gusts of 
+wind - like the wracking coughs of an invalid - stirred but failed to 
+cool the crowd below.
+
+"Smith! SMITH! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU? YOUR ACT'S SUPPOSED TO BEGIN 
+NOW!" a darkly handsome man in his late twenties emerged from the shack 
+that served as an equipment shed on this makeshift motorcycle stunt 
+circus track, shouting to make himself heard over the roar of the large 
+crowd. Spotting his star stunt rider standing beside the concession 
+stand with a buxom peroxide blonde clinging to his muscular arm, the 
+irritated show manager strode in that direction.
+
+"What the fuck's holding you up?" the dark-haired man snapped. "We've 
+got a show going here, remember? It's past time for your act, and the 
+crowd's waiting for you."
+
+"Don't make him do it, Larry!" the girl pleaded, throwing her arms 
+around the well-built stunt rider. "The wind's too bad!  The radio said 
+there's gusts up to 30 miles per hour!"
+
+Larry Johnson, the manager, stared down at the girl, his face 
+reflecting the contempt and dislike he felt for her. Though she was 
+still in high school, her face and hair were already coarsened by 
+overuse of cosmetics and dyes, and her large breasts, bulging 
+conspicuously under her tight CYCLE CIRCUS T-shirt, would be sagging by 
+the time she reached the age of twenty. Still, she was a good lay - he 
+ought to know, for he'd tried her out before passing her on to his star 
+stunt rider. And, more important, she was the daughter of the man who 
+owned the most popular radio station who'd given their two-week Kansas 
+tour so much free publicity. Anyway, she was probably just what Verne 
+Smith needed, what with that beautiful but frigid wife of his back 
+home. There was so much tension involved in this sort of dare-devil 
+stunt riding that it wasn't a good idea for the guys to be sexually 
+frustrated as well.
+
+"What's the matter, Verne?" Larry asked, staring hard at his top bike 
+rider. "You turn chicken over a little wind?"
+
+Verne Smith laughed, looking embarrassed as he glanced at the teenager 
+hugging him. He'd never quite learned to handle these precocious cycle 
+groupies, nor quite managed to overcome his innate guilt about cheating 
+on his wife.
+
+"I ain't scared of no wind," he said to Larry, "you know me better than 
+that. But I was just trying to calm down Sherry here."
+
+"Just go on and get that act moving. I'll handle Sherry."
+
+Verne moved out onto the track and mounted his powerful black cycle to 
+the accompaniment of the crowd's loud yells. Though he was only twenty-
+five, he was already famous among cycle enthusiasts around the country 
+for his fearless skill.
+
+"Don't do it, Verne! Don't do it!" he heard Sherry's shrill adolescent 
+voice calling and turned to smile and wave reassuringly before gunning 
+his bike and tearing across the field to the first hurdle.
+
+Suddenly, so quickly that the watching crowd hardly saw what happened, 
+a particularly violent gust of wind caught the speeding, climbing cycle 
+at an angle that sent it hurtling back down the hill. Verne Smith's 
+black leather clad body flew through the air to land not far from the 
+spectators with a sickening thud, then lay as still as a crushed 
+insect. Beyond him, the accelerating bike's powerful engine immediately 
+burst into crimson flames that shot high into the darkening sky.
+
+Larry Johnson rushed toward his friend's twisted body, the terrified 
+screams of the crowd and the wail of the fire siren echoing in his 
+ears.
+
+"Verne! Verne!" he shouted, kneeling beside the sprawled out body. But 
+the stunt rider was unconscious, and in the next minute his inert body 
+was being lifted into a shrieking ambulance which raced toward the 
+nearest hospital.
+
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Dusk had just fallen, and in the last crimson-gold rays of the setting 
+sun, the row of identical pastel ranch houses which jutted up from the 
+flat Indiana prairie seemed to be bursting into flames. In spite of the 
+rosy glow, the air grew chill, almost forbidding, as the thin September 
+sun sank beyond the horizon. High above the level plain a clamorous 
+flock of blackbirds hovered for an instant in the darkening sky, then 
+suddenly turned and vanished toward the south.
+
+"Winter's coming at last ..." the slender blonde girl murmured to 
+herself, shivering and drawing her lightweight red cardigan tightly 
+around her scantily clad body as a chill breeze rustled through the 
+meadow. With a dispirited sigh, she turned away from the bubbling creek 
+and started trudging back toward the subdivision houses silhouetted 
+against the evening skyline.
+
+Indian Summer had stretched on for so long that Sandi Smith had almost 
+dared to hope that the cold and snow would never really arrive. This 
+would be the first time the Florida born and raised young wife had ever 
+spent in the north, and although she'd not let her husband know how she 
+felt, she'd been dreading the winter ever since he'd told her they were 
+settling permanently in the Midwest.
+
+I know Verne says that northern Indiana's the only place in the country 
+where his darned old Cycle Circus can really get off the ground, she 
+thought rebelliously, but what does he expect me to do all winter long 
+while he's away on his stupid tours? I just wish he'd let me come with 
+him like I used to or get a normal job where he wouldn't have to leave 
+me by myself all the time ...
+
+Kicking angrily at a pebble as she stepped from the overgrown field 
+onto the concrete sidewalk of the brand new subdivision which bore the 
+optimistic name of Lakeview Estates, the long-legged blonde tried to 
+prevent herself from falling into a state of morbid depression. More 
+and more often in these past few months, she'd been plagued by 
+uncontrollable moods of frustration and uncertainty. Sometimes, she 
+wondered what had happened to the starry-eyed optimist who'd been 
+foolish enough to believe that marriage to a handsome motorcycle stunt 
+rider meant living happily ever after, just like in the fairy tales and 
+romance novels. It grew more and more difficult to recall the joyous 
+sense of freedom she'd felt less than a year ago when, after the 
+marriage ceremony in her father's Florida parish, she and Verne had set 
+off on his big motorcycle for his home in Indiana.
+
+As the shapely honey-blonde rounded the corner to Lemon Lane where the 
+Smiths' two-bedroom house was located, her dismal thoughts were 
+momentarily diverted by a group of junior high school boys racing by on 
+their bicycles. The moment the youngsters spotted the attractive 
+nineteen year old in her skimpy white shorts and tight red sweater, 
+they squealed to a halt and circled around to stare after Sandi's 
+tautly rounded buttocks wriggling in unintentional invitation and at 
+her long, classically-sculpted legs. One of the youths, braver than the 
+others, let out a loud wolf whistle which brought a bright red flush of 
+embarrassment to the young housewife's face.
+
+Quickening her pace - an action which had the unfortunate result of 
+making her rounded hips undulate even more provocatively than before - 
+Sandi hurried down Lemon Lane and into her own front yard. Instead of 
+making a careful inspection of the wealth of flowers and bushes which 
+transformed the Smith's quarter acre into a little oasis of color among 
+the barren plots of crabgrass which were the general rule in Lakeview 
+Estates, the red-faced blonde hastened into her white frame house.
+
+Although the air was really quite cool now that night had fallen, the 
+svelte young wife did not close the open living room windows. The blush 
+which had begun on her cheeks seemed to have spread throughout her 
+entire body, making her feel unaccountably warm.
+
+They're just a bunch of silly kids, she told herself firmly, but deep 
+inside, the innately honest girl could not deny that she'd been 
+flattered by the young boys' obvious admiration. It seemed so long, so 
+very, very long, since her husband had complimented her on her 
+appearance.
+
+"He was so different before we were married," she thought, her thoughts 
+drifting to the whirlwind courtship which had been the talk of 
+Collinsville, Florida. "Now he just seems to take me for granted ... 
+when I see him, that is ..."
+
+Her low, plaintive voice echoed eerily in the empty house, and Sandi 
+clamped her lips shut and vowed once again to curtail the bad habit 
+she'd been developing lately of talking to herself. What on earth would 
+people think if they knew that she wandered around babbling to herself 
+like a senile old maid?
+
+"They'd think I'm stark, raving mad!" she murmured, realizing as the 
+words left her lips that she'd broken her vow within seconds of having 
+made it. "Well, maybe I am then!" she shrugged. "And if I am, it's all 
+Verne's fault for leaving me alone like this while he's off with his 
+stupid motorcycles!"
+
+Without bothering to switch on the electricity, the unhappy young woman 
+made her way down the short hallway to the master bedroom. By now it 
+was pitch-black outside, but the street light out on the parkway cast 
+its rays into the small room and illuminated the king-sized bed, brand 
+new dressing table and bureaus with an almost surreal radiance that 
+suited Sandi's morbid mood just perfectly. As she crossed over toward 
+the closet to dig out the wool slacks and sweaters her husband had 
+bought her, her eyes caught the color photograph of Verne that stood in 
+a prominent position on her dressing table. Whenever he was gone for 
+long stretches, the lonely wife always removed the wedding picture from 
+the album and brought it in here so that she could look at it before 
+she went to sleep, a habit that had started one dreadful day when she'd 
+realized she could no longer conjure up an image of his face.
+
+Now, as she'd done so many times before, Sandi stood staring at the 
+handsome, sun-bronzed man in the photo. His deep blue eyes seemed to 
+stare directly back at her, and she felt an urge to push the lock of 
+wavy chestnut hair off his forehead. Though the young bridegroom was 
+unsmiling, she could tell from the faint suggestion of a dimple in his 
+strong jaw that he was not unhappy, merely embarrassed at having to 
+pose in his wedding clothes when he really only felt comfortable in 
+jeans and a motorcycle helmet. Even the rented tuxedo, however, could 
+not conceal his healthy, masculine physique, and as Sandi gazed at her 
+husband's muscular figure she felt a familiar rush of pride.
+
+Then, as she remembered that Verne was miles away in Kansas with the 
+Cycle Circus, the smile that was starting to form on her lips faded to 
+a worried frown. What was the good of having a handsome husband when 
+you never saw him? And when he was surrounded by plenty of cute girls 
+all day long, his good looks really became a liability rather than an 
+asset. In the early months of their marriage, Sandi had often 
+accompanied her husband on his tours, and she'd had plenty of 
+opportunity to observe the other girls who hung out around the cycle 
+tracks. Most of them, the worried young wife felt certain, wouldn't 
+hesitate to chase after the show's handsome star whether or not he 
+happened to be married. And Verne ... would Verne be able to resist 
+their attentions ... would he even try to ...?
+
+"I won't keep thinking those things about him!" she told herself 
+firmly. "I won't be a jealous wife."
+
+But try as she might, the suspicions remained in the back of her mind, 
+even as she attempted to push away the fearful imaginary vision of her 
+chestnut-haired husband standing beside some peroxide blonde in a low-
+cut blouse, his strong arm draped around her bare shoulders and his 
+warm lips mashed against her lipstick-smeared mouth. Even though the 
+picture was pure fantasy, Sandi's slender body began to shake in anger 
+and she had to bite her knuckles to keep from bursting into tears.
+
+After a moment, when she'd gotten a hold on her emotions, the golden-
+haired girl tore herself away from Verne's picture and moved in the 
+direction of the closet. There, still in the shop's cardboard boxes, 
+were all the new winter clothes her husband had bought for her - fluffy 
+sweaters, woolen slacks, a few dresses in bright-hued cashmere-like 
+fabrics, a shiny pair of leather boots, and even a nightgown and a pair 
+of furry red angora slippers with a matching robe. For a moment Sandi 
+felt sincerely guilt-stricken for the unproven doubts she'd been 
+feeling.
+
+"Verne's so good to me. I don't know what's wrong with me, why I'm so 
+unhappy," she pondered aloud as she lifted each of the brand new 
+garments from their wrappings. "I never had nice stuff like this before 
+I met him - I ought to be grateful."
+
+Deciding that trying on her new winter wardrobe would distract her from 
+her gloomy fantasies, the young blonde pulled off her cardigan sweater 
+and snug-fitting cotton halter top. Then, as her fingers sought the 
+zipper of her skintight white shorts, her mind slipped back to the day 
+when her tall, dark-haired husband had come home with the trunk loaded 
+down with packages for her.
+
+"Here you go, baby," he'd boomed in his usual hearty tone. "A few 
+goodies to keep you snug and warm while I'm not around to warm your bed 
+up this winter!"
+
+She'd come to the back door, she remembered now, dressed only in the 
+sheerest of sundresses, a strapless affair actually intended to be worn 
+over a bikini, but which she'd thrown on that morning because of the 
+truly suffocating heat. Since it was only eleven in the morning and 
+she'd not expected Verne to come back until evening, she'd not even 
+bothered to don her brassiere and panties before tackling the chore of 
+unpacking the last of their things which had just arrived from Florida.
+
+Her husband's habitual enthusiasm irritated her that morning - he had 
+no more sensitivity to the sticky Midwest heat than he apparently had 
+to the icy winters - and his vulgar words only added fuel to the fire. 
+While she'd certainly been agonizing about the dreaded lonely winter 
+months which she was supposed to spend alone in Lakeview Estates while 
+her new husband toured the southern circuit, the crude way he spoke 
+brought a crimson color to her already heat-flush cheeks.
+
+"What are you going on about, anyway?" she demanded, too flustered to 
+remember at first that she was as good as naked in the sheer beach 
+dress.
+
+"Hey, baby, I like that get-up!" Verne whistled, his glinting blue eyes 
+boring into her body in a way that made his nineteen year old wife feel 
+sordid and dirty. "How come you never wore this pretty little see-
+through number before?"
+
+"Verne, I wish you wouldn't talk to me like that!" Sandi said stiffly, 
+folding her arms to hide her proud, high-set young breasts and wishing 
+that she had four arms instead of two so that she could cover up her 
+shamefully revealed vaginal hair as well. "What are you doing back here 
+now, anyway? I thought you were going over to talk with Larry? You said 
+you both had to talk to the lawyer about the contract for the circus 
+..."
+
+"Hey, don't get uptight, baby," Verne laughed, still in his usual high 
+spirits despite his wife's unenthusiastic response. "Larry was - uh - 
+occupied with his wife. So I just thought I'd run up to Gary and pick 
+up some things for you. After all, I don't want folks to think I'm 
+neglecting my woman just because I'm gonna be gone most of the winter. 
+I want you to look real a la mode, baby!"
+
+Sandi knew that she should be pleased that Verne had thought to expand 
+her exclusively summer wardrobe, but all she could feel was irritation. 
+Ever since her husband had informed her one month ago that they would 
+be permanently settling in northern Indiana, she'd tried her best to 
+put the news out of her mind. Of course, she understood that this was 
+an ideal home base for Verne's Cycle Circus - he'd grown up in the area 
+and had good contacts, particularly his high school friend, Larry 
+Johnson. Even though Sandi felt an instinctive and no doubt 
+unreasonable distrust for her husband's darkly handsome manager, she 
+had to admit that the Cycle Circus of which Verne had dreamed for so 
+long probably would never have gotten off the ground if it hadn't been 
+for Johnson's business expertise. It had been he, too, who'd insisted 
+on this winter circuit of tours in the South and Midwest - it would 
+give them extra capital, and enable the permanent cycle stunt riding 
+show to open in style next summer.
+
+I just want you to stay home with me - I don't care about new clothes, 
+Sandi wanted to say. Instead, biting her lip to hold back her 
+frustration as he dumped the packages on the kitchen table, she 
+replied, "Thank you, Verne."
+
+This time the handsome young husband could not fail to catch the lack 
+of enthusiasm in his wife's voice, and he felt a spark of anger ignite 
+in his chest.
+
+"Well, you sure don't sound too pleased," he retorted. "Let me tell you 
+one thing, baby - I picked up these things myself 'cause I want to be 
+damn sure you're not parading around in something like you've got on 
+right now. If you don't like me making remarks about it, how come 
+you're wearing it? For some other man, maybe?"
+
+"Oh, Verne!" Sandi cried out, exasperated by his unreasonable jealousy. 
+For the entire year in which they'd been married, she'd never once 
+given him a single reason to distrust her, but he was nevertheless 
+obsessed by the idea that she might be unfaithful to him. Suddenly the 
+unhappy nineteen year old felt very tired of being treated like a 
+stupid schoolgirl with no control over herself.
+
+"Why do you have to say mean things like that?" she demanded. "I'm 
+wearing this 'cause it's so darn hot, and you know it! The way you're 
+going on is just as dumb as your not letting me come along to the 
+motorcycle shows anymore, or not letting me go riding on the back of 
+your bike."
+
+Verne bristled, his ordinarily even temper rising. "I can't stand the 
+way the guys at the track give you the eye, Sandi. You're my woman now, 
+and I don't ever want you to forget it!"
+
+"Oh, they don't mean anything ... they're just looking at me. What's so 
+bad about that? They don't try to talk to me or anything 'cause they 
+know I'm your wife. Really, Verne, please let me come along with you 
+again. Let me come to Kansas with you next week! I get so worried 
+sitting back home alone thinking that you might have an accident or 
+something and I won't be there to take care of you."
+
+"Never had an accident yet," the young husband boasted. "And you know 
+you like those guys looking at you. Well, I'm not putting up with it! 
+You're damn well not coming out to Kansas, or anywhere else! Larry told 
+me about the way you were leading that blond guy on at that show in 
+Baleton, remember?"
+
+"All I did was smile at him once, just to be friendly. He didn't seem 
+to have any friends and he looked lonely, just like I was. You ... you 
+act like I was thinking dirty things or something!"
+
+Hot tears sprang up in her amber-tinted eyes as she defended herself, 
+and her voice began to tremble with an indignation heightened by the 
+twinge of guilt she'd felt at the mention of the handsome blond youth. 
+Of course she'd never even dreamed of doing anything wrong - hadn't so 
+much as spoken to him - yet she could still remember the delicious 
+little forbidden thrill that had surged through her when she'd sensed 
+the stranger's eyes staring up to where she sat perched on the back of 
+Verne's powerful black cycle. Her widespread thighs and barely covered 
+buttocks had been openly revealed to the youth whenever the wind lifted 
+her short skirt, and wicked though it was she'd enjoyed his obvious 
+admiration.
+
+Feeling sorry that his angry words had brought his young wife to the 
+point of tears, Verne Smith moved over toward her and circled his arms 
+around her slim waist.
+
+"Awh, honey, take it easy. I just don't want some bastard stealing my 
+girl away from me, that's all." He paused to run his work-calloused 
+hands over the firm mounds of her breasts. "Yeah, this beautiful body's 
+all mine!"
+
+Sandi couldn't help shivering as her husband's strong hands tweaked at 
+the nerve-filled tips of her round girlish breasts, her entire body 
+glowing at his possessive touch. It was wrong, she knew, but no matter 
+what harsh things he said to her, she still felt excited the moment he 
+drew close to her. Shameful though it was, she could never hold back 
+the exquisite surge of desire that sped through her, and she often 
+worried that she was abnormal for not finding sex as painful and 
+unpleasant as her mother had warned her it would be.
+
+"Nicest pair of tits in the state, and they're all mine," Verne was 
+mumbling as he squeezed her tiny nipples to taut erectness straight 
+through the sheer fabric of Sandi's light summer beach dress. "And this 
+golden pussy ... and your tight little cunt ... all mine!"
+
+The quivering young wife knew what her husband had in mind from the 
+tone of his voice and the quickening pace of his breathing, recognizing 
+the symptoms from those times when she'd unwittingly allowed him to see 
+her undressing, and he'd come to bed filled with strange, sometimes 
+even unnatural, passion. Although she knew that she ought to pull away 
+from him before it was too late, she only whimpered weakly and let him 
+press up against her own trembling loins for just another tantalizing 
+moment.
+
+"Shit, Sandi," Verne groaned, rubbing his swelling penis up against her 
+trembling thighs as he reached around to bunch her flimsy sundress up 
+to her waist. "You look so sweet today that I gotta screw you! Besides, 
+you need to be reminded that you're my girl and no one else's!"
+
+What could be the matter with Verne? Here it was the middle of the day, 
+with the kitchen door standing wide open so that any of the always 
+curious neighbors who happened to be passing could plainly see inside, 
+and he was fondling her breasts and lifting up her mini-dress to stroke 
+at the "vee" of honey-blonde pussy hair in between her naked thighs! 
+What could have made him so unnaturally excited?
+
+The young wife shivered as Verne's bulging penis pressured hotly 
+against her upper leg, knowing that unless she stopped this indecency 
+at once that his hardened male flesh would soon be spearing with long, 
+smooth strokes up into her unprotected vagina - right here against the 
+kitchen table! And she wanted him to do it - there was no use denying 
+that. Up between her thighs a voluptuous moisture was forming, and the 
+aroused young blonde knew very well that it wasn't being brought on by 
+the noonday heat.
+
+"P-please, Verne," she managed to stammer in a low, embarrassed voice. 
+"N-not now ... not here in the k-kitchen! It's indecent! Anyone might 
+see us!"
+
+"Who gives a damn?" her husband's lust-hoarsened voice hissed in her 
+ear. "I just saw Larry giving it to Clare, and now I want you. I want 
+you too bad to wait!"
+
+His hands once again reached out to massage Sandi's sensitively 
+trembling breasts beneath her skimpy dress, while he pressed his 
+pulsating penis more insistently than ever against her hair-covered 
+pussy mound.
+
+"I don't care what Larry and Clare do in the middle of the day!" the 
+nineteen year old retorted angrily, pursing her pink lips up into a 
+disapproving little pout and pushing her husband's body away. "It's 
+none of my business - or yours either! And even if they were acting 
+like animals, that certainly doesn't make it right!"
+
+Verne grabbed out for his full-bodied wife, who was tugging her short 
+skirt down as far as possible over her flaring thighs, and tried to 
+kiss her. "Come on, honey," he urged. "How come you always got to act 
+so goddamn prim and proper?"
+
+Even though she secretly yearned to feel her husband's throbbing male 
+hardness pushing up into her indecently quivering loins, Sandi wouldn't 
+have dreamed of letting him realize she was so wanton. Once again, she 
+pushed him firmly away from her.
+
+"D-don't swear at me, please, Verne," she said, only the slightest 
+quavering in her southern-accented voice betraying her inner turmoil. 
+"There's a time and place for everything ..."
+
+"But baby -"
+
+"And I don't want to talk about it any more!" The shapely young wife 
+turned determinedly back to her unpacking, ignoring Verne's glare of 
+helpless anger as she struggled to control her forbidden emotions. It 
+was only a minute or so before he slammed out the back door, but she'd 
+already almost succeeded in convincing herself that she was proud of 
+her willpower.
+
+Now, three weeks later, the half-naked woman standing lost in thought 
+in her darkened bedroom realized with a guilty start that her own hands 
+had risen to caress her uncovered breasts, and that her loins were 
+rippling with the same liquid desire as she'd felt that sun-drenched 
+afternoon when her husband had tried to make love to her right in the 
+kitchen. Opening her eyes, which had been clenched shut while she 
+relived the obscene memory, the lonely wife could not help noticing 
+that her rose-pink nipples were hardening into taut little buttons. 
+Thoroughly ashamed of herself, she snatched her hands away from her 
+forbidden flesh and made a conscious effort to erase all erotic thought 
+from her mind.
+
+What's wrong with me, anyway? she asked herself. Here I am, playing 
+with my body like a thirteen year old instead of a mature married 
+woman. And it's no good blaming Verne for being gone so much ... it's 
+not his fault I love him so much I can't stand being away from him.
+
+Ignoring the tingling excitement in her stiffening nipples, the flushed 
+young woman flicked on the bedside lamp. The artificial light lessened 
+the strange sensual atmosphere in the silent bedroom, but Sandi's 
+swollen breasts were still sending out indecent messages of arousal to 
+all the nerve-endings in her shapely young body. To her chagrin, the 
+crotchband of her snug-fitting white cotton shorts suddenly felt far 
+too tight, as her vaginal lips puffed up in a way that made the honey-
+blonde housewife feel more ashamed of herself than ever.
+
+"I won't try this stuff on tonight," she muttered, pushing the 
+cardboard boxes back onto the top shelf of the closet after extracting 
+an orange-colored nightgown and a soft red bathrobe. "And I won't 
+bother about dinner either - I'll just go right to bed. Maybe if I 
+start getting more sleep, it'll help my nerves."
+
+Turning away from the dresser mirror as though she were afraid to look 
+at her own naked figure, the nineteen year old wife slipped out of her 
+shorts and at once began to pull the new nightgown over her head to 
+hide the body of which she was feeling so ashamed. Then, as her eyes 
+registered on the gossamer garment, her hands froze in midair. The very 
+idea that Verne had even considered her brazen enough to wear such a 
+revealing nightie was shocking enough, but the lewd thrill of 
+titillation that surged through her bloodstream at the thought of how 
+her husband's eyes would light up with desire when he saw her in it was 
+even more shameful.
+
+It's ... it's not just seductive, she thought. It's like something a 
+whore would wear, it really is!
+
+Feeling extremely bold, the young blonde held the diaphanous, apricot-
+colored scrap of lace up to her naked body and then turned slowly to 
+gaze at her reflection in the floor-length mirror. As she'd expected, 
+it didn't hide one inch of her slender yet curvaceous figure; but she'd 
+not anticipated the way it made her look strikingly different from her 
+usual wholesome self. For one thing, the nylon-lace fabric was 
+cunningly cut to emphasize her well-rounded but average-sized breasts 
+so that she looked as though she wore a D-cup instead of a 34-B! Her 
+hips, too, appeared even fuller and more seductively rounded than 
+usual. Instead of a fashion model figure, Sandi had acquired the body 
+of a Playboy centerfold, and revulsion mingled with a strange 
+excitement in her face as she continued to stare as if mesmerized at 
+the unfamiliar image in the mirror.
+
+"I look like a little girl playing dress-up!" she murmured. "Except 
+that little girls don't dress up to be streetwalkers!"
+
+The clear-eyed, smooth-skinned face with its halo of naturally wavy 
+honey-blonde hair was indeed more like that of a sixteen year old than 
+a nineteen year old. An expression of virginal naivete lingered in her 
+soft brown eyes and rather full lips even after a whole year of 
+marriage, and it was quite true that her voluptuous, though svelte, 
+figure was in striking contrast even without the apricot-hued lingerie. 
+Sandi had been raised in a home where cosmetics, hair dye, and other 
+sophisticated beauty aids were anathema, and since she still retained 
+traces of guilt for breaking certain strict rules her Methodist 
+preacher-father had enforced in his household, she'd never picked up 
+these habits even after leaving home. Consequently, she'd retained a 
+purity and innocence that few girls of her age could match.
+
+In addition, she'd continued to brood over breaking the code of 
+morality imposed in her childhood. Consequently, as she stood in front 
+of the mirror clad only in the skimpy, prostitute-style garment, she 
+seemed to hear her mother's voice echoing in the silence of her empty 
+suburban bedroom.
+
+Suddenly, she was transported back to her narrow bedroom in the 
+whitewashed clapboard rectory, her two suitcases and all her clothes 
+spread out upon her bed as she packed for her honeymoon. Her nostrils 
+quivered with the almost forgotten scent of wilting flowers - the 
+thrifty pastor's wife brought home the limp bouquets after church 
+services, funerals, and weddings - and her proudly-sculpted body 
+unconsciously took on the awkward, hunched-over posture she'd affected 
+in adolescence to hide her budding breasts.
+
+"What's that?" she heard her mother's horrified voice snap. "Surely, 
+Sandra, you can't intend to pack a thing like that! Where on earth did 
+you get it, anyway?" With the tips of her fingers, she picked up a 
+semi-sheer white cotton nightie, looking at it as if its very presence 
+in her house were enough to call down the wrath of God. "What's the 
+matter with that nice pink flannel nightie Aunt Mildred gave you last 
+Christmas? I'm ashamed of you for wasting good money on something like 
+this." She dangled the offending feminine-looking garment in front of 
+her embarrassed daughter's downcast eyes.
+
+"V-Verne gave me money to buy some th-things," Sandi had stammered 
+apologetically. "And then I had the m-money I made babysitting."
+
+"Humph!" the elderly woman sniffed. "Well, if Mr. Smith wants to waste 
+his money on frivolities, that's his business. But I thought you were 
+brought up better than to buy a sinful piece of goods like this, 
+Sandra!"
+
+"But Mother, there's nothing really wrong with this nightie!" Sandi had 
+summoned up the courage to protest.
+
+"There certainly is! Why, you can see your naked body straight through 
+it!"
+
+As there seemed no appropriate rejoinder to this, the young blonde laid 
+the nightdress aside without comment. Later that night, she slipped it 
+into her suitcase, balling it up underneath some inoffensive cotton 
+panties just in case her mother should feel like snooping tomorrow 
+morning.
+
+Now, as the memories faded, an ironic little smile appeared on the 
+blonde wife's face. "What would Mother think of this?" she murmured, 
+wrinkling her nose at the lewdly daring apricot nightdress she was now 
+wearing. But although she was trying to laugh it off, the foundation of 
+guilt was too solid to be easily dissolved, and with trembling fingers, 
+Sandi Smith drew the flagrantly wanton lace nightie up over her lushly 
+ripened body.
+
+I know I'm being silly, she told herself as she folded the soft, silk-
+like material and laid it carefully back in its box, but I couldn't 
+sleep a wink wearing that, even though I know it's all right as long as 
+Verne gave it to me. After all, he's my husband!
+
+She leaned down to dig her ordinary cotton babydoll pajamas out of the 
+dresser drawer, then paused with her hand on the drawer handle and a 
+serious expression clouding her girlish face.
+
+No! I'm not going to be a baby! she decided. Verne bought it for me to 
+wear, and I'm his wife now, not my parents' little girl! I'll wear it, 
+because he wants me to!
+
+Ignoring the guilty voice pricking at the back of her brain, Sandi 
+again slipped the sexy, slinky nightgown over her slim figure. You like 
+wearing that obscene thing, don't you? the young wife's conscience 
+accused as she climbed into her king-sized bed. You get a kick out of 
+looking like a photograph in one of those dirty magazines. And it's 
+nothing to do with Verne!
+
+This whisper was, of course, thoroughly unacceptable; Sandi paid it no 
+more heed than she'd paid the somewhat similar sensations she'd 
+experienced when she'd ridden on the back of Verne's big cycle and 
+every man on the road had stared at her long, perfectly formed legs. 
+Switching off the bedtable lamp, Sandi instead directed her thoughts 
+toward the day when her husband would arrive home again. He should show 
+up on Thursday, maybe Friday morning. That gave her two days to get out 
+of her mood of depression. She'd prepare all the foods he especially 
+liked, and maybe even drive into Brunrocke, the nearest town of any 
+size, for some of that Danish beer he fancied. And she certainly 
+wouldn't let herself think about the possibility that he was with 
+another woman tonight, or about her censorious parents, or about her 
+dread of the lonely winter months ahead. Most important of all, she'd 
+not allow herself to think about the wonderful way she felt when he 
+touched her, or she might find herself doing forbidden things to 
+herself as she had earlier that evening. No, she'd save all those 
+feelings up for his return - after all, it was wrong to think about sex 
+unless you were in bed with your husband.
+
+Sandi Smith fell asleep much more easily than usual, perhaps because of 
+the long walk she'd taken up in the open prairie beyond the subdivision 
+of Lakeview Estates. In spite of her earnest resolves, she immediately 
+fell into a dream in which she was tooling down the highway behind 
+Verne on his powerful motorcycle, her long blonde curls whipped around 
+her face by the wind and her arms clutching her husband's strong-
+muscled body. Gradually the lonely nineteen-year-old's firm-fleshed 
+thighs drew closer together beneath the sheet, and within minutes her 
+silken-skinned upper legs were rubbing sensually against each other in 
+unconscious imitation of the vibrations of the bike motor thudding up 
+through the leather seat into the sensitive flesh of her widespread 
+buttocks and quivering vagina.
+
+As her hair-fringed pussy lips, already swollen from the erotic dream, 
+were stimulated by the rhythmic pressure of her taut-muscled thighs, 
+the sleeping girl's breath quickened. A light coat of perspiration 
+broke out on her flushed forehead, and her toes curled under as lewd 
+little fingers of excitement traced a forbidden path from the base of 
+her neck to the tips of her feet. In her dream, the bike was zooming 
+over roller-coaster type hills at breakneck speed; and in her bed, the 
+squirming blonde's naked thighs were pressing so tightly together that 
+the tendons stood out on their ivory-white surface. Deep inside her 
+titillated vagina drops of heated moisture were forming, and her 
+clitoral bud jerked into a tautly throbbing little button of erotic 
+sensation.
+
+The motorcycle was driving faster and faster, and now the roadside was 
+lined with handsome blond men, all of whom were staring lustfully at 
+Sandi's long, white legs and half-revealed ass-cheeks. A loud wolf 
+whistle pierced through her dream, and then another, and another ...
+
+Suddenly wide awake, the young wife sat bolt upright in bed, her 
+scantily-clad loins still trembling but all traces of physical arousal 
+obliterated by a cold cloud of panic. For a moment she stared in 
+perplexity at the luminous dial of the clock-radio, struggling to 
+comprehend why she had awakened at 11:45 with her throat so constricted 
+with fear that she could scarcely breathe. Then the front doorbell 
+chimed again, a long drawn out shrilling as if someone were pressing 
+his finger long and hard on the buzzer, and Sandi's entire body turned 
+to ice. Verne! Something had happened to Verne, just as she had always 
+dreaded it would. Why else would the doorbell be ringing in the middle 
+of the night?
+
+Leaping to her feet, the terror-stricken young wife rushed pell-mell 
+down the dark hallway, crashing clumsily against a wrought iron 
+telephone stand in her haste to reach the front door. Although the 
+sharp metal table edge pierced through the naked white flesh of her 
+thigh, Sandi was not aware of any pain.
+
+Her trembling, white-knuckled hands gripped at the doorframe as she 
+eased it open a crack and stared out into the darkness. There, his 
+healthy tanned face glowing an eerie shade of green in the neon light 
+from the streetlamp, stood Larry Johnson, her husband's partner and 
+best friend, and Sandi saw at a glance that her worst fears were 
+justified.
+
+"Verne! It's Verne, isn't it? He's not ... he's not ...?" And then her 
+voice trailed off, and her voluptuous young body, protected only by the 
+wisp of apricot-colored lace, tumbled forward into Johnson's arms in a 
+dead faint.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Larry Johnson stood beside the Smith's white imitation-leather sofa, a 
+bottle of Johnny Walker in one hand and a towel filled with ice cubes 
+in the other. His usually self-assured, darkly handsome face was 
+twisted into an uncharacteristic caricature of confusion as he gazed 
+down at the lifeless form of his best friend's unconscious wife, and 
+though he made a brief effort to concentrate on his injured partner who 
+lay paralyzed from the waist down in a Kansas hospital, his granite-
+grey eyes gradually began to shoot out sparks of lust.
+
+When he'd lifted Sandi Smith's limp body in his arms and carried her in 
+from the doorstep to the living room couch, her transparent orange 
+nightgown had bunched up around her slender waist. Now, as she lay 
+sprawled on her side, her ripely-rounded, snow-white buttocks were 
+completely revealed to his ardent gaze. One full firm breast swelled 
+out over the edge of the couch cushion, and the young motorcyclist had 
+to fight back an impulse to lean down and gently lick its satin-
+skinned, ruby-tipped surface.
+
+"Jesus Christ," he muttered under his breath, taking a quick gulp of 
+the whiskey with which he'd intended to revive the stunned young wife. 
+Then, without allowing his eyes to leave the tantalizing spectacle 
+spread out before him, he poured some of the amber liquid into a glass 
+and set it on the glass-topped coffee table. In a moment he'd give it 
+to her - but first he'd allow himself to feast his eyes upon the 
+sensual but forbidden female flesh of his buddy's wife.
+
+Whoever would have thought that Verne's goody-goody wife ran around the 
+house in a get-up that even his own uninhibited wife Clare would have 
+thought a bit risque? It just didn't go along with the prissy way Sandi 
+had of wrinkling her nose and frowning when someone told an off-color 
+joke, or the shocked looks she'd shot at Clare when the older girl had 
+come over one hot afternoon in a skintight T-shirt sans brassiere. In 
+fact, the only way he could figure it was that she must have a lover - 
+why the hell else would she be wearing such sexy underwear when her 
+husband was gone? Well, she'd sure had him fooled - and obviously old 
+Verne too!
+
+A low moan followed by a babble of incoherent words rose from the 
+figure on the couch, and Johnson's face quickly reverted to a mask of 
+concerned friend as the curvaceous blonde wife opened her hazel eyes 
+and attempted to pull herself up to a sitting position.
+
+"Verne! Wh-what h-happened to him?" she whispered. "He's not ... not 
+..." Then her voice choked in her throat as tears flooded into her 
+fear-glazed eyes.
+
+"Take it easy, Sandi," Larry murmured soothingly. He handed her the 
+glass of whiskey, adding, "Drink this, it'll make you feel stronger. 
+You sure gave me a scare when you toppled over like that on the steps."
+
+Sandi ignored the proffered glass, instead grasping her husband's 
+partner's other arm and imploring, "Is he all right? Larry, tell me! 
+Tell me!"
+
+As the half-hysterical blonde touched his arm, the dark-haired man felt 
+his blood quicken in his veins, and the long shaft of his penis gave a 
+sudden lurch against the tight material of his jeans.
+
+"Calm down, honey," he reassured her, moving his arm around her 
+quivering figure and holding the glass against her lips until she 
+automatically gulped down the stinging alcohol. "Verne's had a little 
+accident, but he's going to be all right. Everything's going to be all 
+right."
+
+Even as the words left his mouth, Larry felt a twinge of disquiet at 
+deliberately deceiving the distraught young woman. In his mind's eye, 
+he saw her husband flying through the air to land with a sickening 
+crunch upon the track, his virile, leather-clad body crumpling on 
+impact like a cricket crushed under someone's heel. Then, Larry's 
+memory skipping forward a few hours, a vision of the small hospital's 
+antiseptic white-walled corridor flashed across Larry's brain. He'd 
+been nervously sipping at his third cup of wax-flavored coffee from the 
+hall vending machine when a plump, white-frocked doctor who looked more 
+like an extra in a low-budget television western than a surgeon had 
+approached him.
+
+"Lucky to be alive ... doubt if he'll ever walk again, though we did 
+save his legs ... but paralysis has set in ... no life at all below the 
+waist ... but no brain damage, luckily ... yeah, he was pretty lucky."
+
+Just the recollection brought back a flash of the horror and disbelief 
+he'd felt at that moment. Lucky? When he'd never again be able to walk 
+or even make love to a woman, much less dazzle the crowds with his 
+stunt-rider skills? Larry wondered if Verne wouldn't have been better 
+off if his brain had died along with his body. And what about the 
+Motorcycle Circus, into which they had both thrown their entire 
+savings, counting on Verne's extraordinary prowess as a rider? He 
+himself was ruined too, financially if not physically.
+
+When the grey-faced, weary-looking doctor had thrown out a grain of 
+hope, he'd grasped at it like a drowning man catching hold of a chance 
+bit of driftwood.
+
+"... no facilities here in Kansas, but there is an operation ... very 
+expensive ... 50% chance of success ... very delicate, intricate ... 
+know of a specialist in Indianapolis ..."
+
+Now, as he stood in his partner's living room trying to comfort his 
+buddy's tearful wife he wondered why he'd not told her the truth. On 
+the drive from the airport, he'd been full of schemes to raise money 
+for the operation, and he'd fully intended to discuss this with Mrs. 
+Smith. She'd have to get a full-time job, of course, and he'd put on 
+some special benefit shows or something along that line. Anything at 
+all, just so that Verne got the best possible medical care and 
+recovered at least in time for next summer's opening of the real money-
+maker - the opening of the permanent Cycle Circus here in Indiana.
+
+It was kind of ironic, he reflected, that he found himself depending so 
+heavily on the slightly younger man. He, Larry, had been the one who 
+taught Smith all he knew about bikes, starting when he'd been a skinny 
+little freckle-faced freshman who'd hang around while his older 
+neighbor polished and repaired his big cycle. Larry had taken a liking 
+to the kid who so obviously adored him, and he'd eventually let him try 
+out the bike. Within months the youngster had far outstripped his 
+teacher in skill and daring, and by the time he graduated from high 
+school, he was proficient enough to be able to make a living by the 
+prize money he won. Even after he'd become a success, however, he'd 
+still looked up to Larry Johnson and had asked his advice about a great 
+many things other than motorcycles. In fact, probably the only decision 
+he'd made entirely on his own was when he met Sandi on a tour in 
+Florida and married her three weeks later.
+
+Larry had been prepared to dislike the new bride even before he met 
+her, simply because he'd have preferred to have handpicked the star 
+motorcycle rider's wife himself if Verne insisted in tying himself down 
+at this inopportune point in his career. Hell, the guy was only twenty-
+one, for Chrissake, and it wasn't like he was hurting for sex, what 
+with all the "cycle groupies" who liked to hang around the track and 
+had no compunctions at all about putting out for the muscular, 
+personable young stunt rider. Although the Cycle Circus had not yet 
+become a reality at that point, the dream had been germinating in 
+Johnson's brain for some months and most of the profits from his repair 
+shop were earmarked for this project. The last thing he needed was some 
+stupid broad coming along and seducing Verne away from a life of 
+constant touring for fear of the danger involved.
+
+When Larry had met Sandi, his worst suspicions had been justified. 
+Granted, she never nagged at her husband to give up his career in favor 
+of a stable nine-to-five job, but he could read in her plaintive brown 
+eyes that this was exactly what she would have liked. At least he'd 
+managed to persuade Verne that it wasn't a good idea for her to hang 
+around the track; he'd told his partner that guys were making passes at 
+his wife, but the real reason was that it was essential for Verne Smith 
+to retain his image of virile, available hero if the Circus was to 
+become popular with women as well as men.
+
+Now, for the first time in a year, the ambitious manager found himself 
+looking at his partner's young blonde wife in a new light - that of a 
+sensuous female rather than as an obstacle in his path toward fame and 
+fortune. The curvaceous, apricot-lace-draped figure now clinging to him 
+was obviously that of a woman, and a woman whom he suspected of having 
+a lover as well ... and that made her seem much more alluring to him, 
+and available, as well.
+
+Wonder how come I never really noticed her before? he asked himself as 
+he caressed the soft blonde head leaning upon his shoulder. Ain't like 
+me to ignore a sexy-looking chick!
+
+"Oh Larry, Larry," Sandi murmured, hugging him more tightly than ever 
+in her relief that her husband was neither dead nor seriously injured. 
+"You're sure he'll be all right? You're sure?"
+
+"Stop worrying, baby," Larry's normally loud voice dropped to a soft 
+croon as a definite plan began to formulate in his scheming mind. 
+"He'll have to be in the hospital awhile, but we'll get him the best 
+doctors and everything'll work out."
+
+"When can I see him?"
+
+"They're flying him in from Kansas tomorrow afternoon, and I'll drive 
+you into Gary to see him," Larry replied, pouring her another glass of 
+whiskey as he spoke. "Don't you worry about anything - I'll be taking 
+care of you just like Verne asked me to. 'Help Sandi out,' that's what 
+he said to me after the accident. Yeah, you can count on me!"
+
+This was a blatant lie, seeing as Verne hadn't even regained 
+consciousness by the time the show manager left the hospital to catch 
+his plane, but it had the desired psychological effect on the young 
+wife. Her large amber eyes flooded with tears of gratitude, and a 
+tremulous smile hovered on her child-like face.
+
+"Th-thank you, Larry," she murmured. She'd never before seen her 
+husband's partner acting so gentle, and decided that she'd been unjust 
+in her estimation of him as an insensitive wheeler-dealer. Until now, 
+she'd half-suspected him of exploiting and manipulating Verne, but 
+certainly his reaction to this tragedy proved how deeply he cared about 
+his friend.
+
+"I ... I just wish I could be there with him, or do something to help 
+him," Sandi sighed. "It's so awful to think of him lying all alone in 
+some awful h-hos-"
+
+"Now don't go on like that, honey," Larry interrupted as the blonde 
+girl's voice began to grow unsteady. "And you can help - you can get a 
+job so we can give him the very best care there is. You won't mind 
+doing that for awhile, will you?"
+
+"Mind? Of course not, Larry. I want to help. Anyway, it'll be better to 
+be doing something than sitting around here worrying."
+
+"That's a good girl," the conniving manager murmured, moving his hands 
+an imperceptible inch closer to the full-swelling mounds of her almost 
+naked breasts. "Here, have some more of this," he pushed the refilled 
+whiskey glass toward her, and was pleased to see her gulp it down 
+obediently. "You're still shaking like a leaf."
+
+And no wonder! he thought to himself, considering that she's running 
+around virtually naked on a cold night like this! But he restrained 
+himself from speaking, for the last thing he wanted was for Sandi to 
+notice that she'd neglected to cover up her resplendent body.
+
+Yes, she was trembling, Sandi realized belatedly. Glancing down at her 
+bare thigh as she sipped the burning alcohol, she saw that her ivory-
+white flesh was puckered up into goosebumps. For a long moment she 
+continued to stare at herself, feeling sure that something was not as 
+it should be, but not quite being able to grasp just what the matter 
+was.
+
+"Yes ... I guess I'm cold. Maybe I should get-" Then her voice broke 
+off in a low, horrified gasp and her face turned a shade of fiery red 
+as she realized that all she was wearing was the wanton orange 
+nightgown her husband had bought her.
+
+Oh God, what's Larry thinking of me? she agonized, pulling away from 
+him as she also noticed the overly familiar way she was snuggled up 
+against him. How could I have been so stupid? Thank goodness it's not 
+somebody else who wouldn't understand that I'm just too upset to know 
+what I'm doing!
+
+"Excuse me," she mumbled, feeling exceedingly awkward and not daring to 
+meet her husband's best friend's eyes. "I ... I better go get d-dressed 
+...,"
+
+She rose to her feet, then collapsed in a heap upon the couch as her 
+left leg buckled beneath her. Glancing down in bewilderment, she 
+noticed for the first time that there was a jagged scratch running 
+along the soft white flesh of her upper thigh. The moment she became 
+aware of the red droplets of blood oozing down her leg, the cut began 
+to throb with pain.
+
+"Sandi! What happened to your leg?" Larry exclaimed. "Just lie there - 
+I'll go get something to put on it."
+
+"I ran into something when ... when the doorbell rang," she gasped as 
+she settled weakly down against the cushions. "But it didn't hurt till 
+now."
+
+The three-inch abrasion wouldn't usually have bothered Sandi in the 
+least, but tonight she was already in such an emotional state that the 
+sight of blood made her feel as though she were about to faint again. 
+Gulping down some more whiskey, which made her head spin more wildly 
+than ever although it did help to deaden her nerves, she focused her 
+glazed eyes on Larry Johnson's tall, broad-shouldered figure hurrying 
+toward the bathroom.
+
+I have to get something else on, even though Larry's been too nice to 
+say anything about the disgraceful way I look, she told herself; but 
+somehow she couldn't summon up the energy to move from her prone 
+position. At last, just as she spotted her husband's friend returning 
+with towel and Merthiolate bottle in hand, she reached up to pull the 
+afghan throw rug from the back of the sofa over her exposed loins. The 
+violet and blue shawl, which she'd crocheted herself from an easy-to-
+sew pattern composed of more empty spaces than threads, made her feel 
+less obscene without hiding any of her sensual charms.
+
+"Now how am I going to get at that cut with that blanket over you?"
+
+Larry flicked away the flimsy token of modesty and with an eagerness he 
+tried to disguise ran his hand over the satin smoothness of the girl's 
+wounded upper leg. Kneeling down so close to the sofa that he could 
+detect the heady, feminine odor emanating from her blonde hair-trimmed 
+pussy, he began to dab methodically at the angry red scratch with a 
+dampened washcloth. At the same time, he placed an unnecessary hand 
+upon the taut plane of her girlishly flat belly. Beneath the thin 
+apricot-colored nylon, he could feel her muscles first quiver, then 
+grow tense, at the unexpected contact.
+
+She's a hot little bitch, he thought. I'm sure of it. The question is, 
+is she hot enough that I can get her turned on even when she's all 
+upset about her husband's accident? Well, I damn well intend to give it 
+a try! And I do know a few tricks for getting broads into the sack!
+
+A half-forgotten conversation he'd had with the blonde's husband 
+flashed into his memory, making him pause for a second with the 
+antiseptic bottle poised in the air above Sandi's full-fleshed thigh. 
+They'd been standing on the side of the track, over by the bleachers, 
+and watching the buxom blonde he'd set Verne up with saunter across the 
+field toward them.
+
+"How'd you make out with Sherry last night, man?" he'd smirked.
+
+"She's wild, really wild," Verne had leered back. "You sure do know how 
+to spot the winners, Larry. Honest to God, I never thought a girl would 
+want to do all those kinky things! Sandi would freak out if I even 
+mentioned trying stuff like that!"
+
+Somehow this remembered conversation just didn't relate to the image 
+Johnson was forming of Mrs. Sandi Smith tonight. Surely this 
+sophisticated-looking female in her lurid lace nightgown wouldn't be 
+shocked by a few harmless perversions! And surely her supposed lover 
+couldn't be contented with a steady diet of missionary position.
+
+This wasn't the time for idle speculation, however; all that mattered 
+at this moment was the intoxicating perfume of the young wife's 
+voluptuous body and the satin sheen of her unblemished white flesh 
+beneath his roving hands. Just the innocent act of dabbing antiseptic 
+on her firm-fleshed upper leg was sending electrical tremors of arousal 
+shooting from his fingertips out to every nerve-ending in his body, and 
+he felt his cock expand and pulsate in eager anticipation. Was the girl 
+feeling the same surges of desire? It was hard to tell from the way she 
+lay motionless except for a slight flinch of pain from the stinging 
+antiseptic.
+
+"Am I hurting you, Sandi?" he whispered huskily, bending still closer 
+to the blonde's lewdly exposed body so that he could speak directly 
+into her ear. Strands of honey-gold hair brushed across his cheek, and 
+the hotly aroused motorcycle circus manager knew that he had to have 
+this succulent young girl, had to get to know every inch of her lushly 
+rounded figure, had to explore her blonde-fringed pussy. Most of all, 
+he longed to hear his partner's formerly aloof and uptight wife begging 
+for more of his throbbing male flesh, imploring him to still the fires 
+that he suspected raged through her healthy young body.
+
+"I'm not hurting you, am I?" he repeated when there was no response to 
+his first question. "I don't want to hurt you, honey."
+
+The dark-haired young man set the bottle of Merthiolate down on the 
+coffee table, but an instant later his left hand was back on the warm 
+softness of the young wife's upper thigh while his right hand gradually 
+began a persuasive massaging motion upon her smooth belly that eased 
+the diaphanous orange nightie all the way up to Sandi's slender waist. 
+Much to his gratification, he felt her stomach muscles ripple beneath 
+his suggestive touch.
+
+"You feel so tense, Sandi," he breathed into her ear, letting his lips 
+linger longer than necessary in the silken strands of her naturally 
+blonde hair. Most of the women Larry knew, including his wife Clare, 
+favored wigs, hair pieces, and dyes which made their hair rather coarse 
+to the touch. In contrast, his best friend's wife's shoulder-length 
+curls felt as fine and soft as those of a child, and this plus her 
+clean-scrubbed face and slim-hipped, girlish figure gave her a certain 
+vulnerable, almost virginal quality which the older man found extremely 
+exciting.
+
+"Verne wouldn't want you to be feeling all tensed-up like this," he 
+continued, his concerned, soothing voice betraying nothing of his lewd 
+intentions. "He'd want you to relax, Sandi. Why don't I give you a 
+massage?"
+
+A massage? Just what did Larry mean by that? Sandi asked herself a 
+little uneasily. It was a loaded word, for her sole conception of a 
+massage was derived from a recent Chicago Tribune expose of that city's 
+scurrilous purge of massage parlors. But the stinging pain from the 
+Merthiolate was making her feel more disoriented than ever, and it 
+seemed too much effort to question him.
+
+In any case, Larry slid his hand up underneath the skimpy nightgown and 
+began to knead the pliant warmth of her naked flesh without giving her 
+a chance to voice any objections. His hoarse breathing echoed loudly in 
+his own ears, and he hoped that the quivering young wife had not 
+noticed his growing lust.
+
+Although Sandi knew that her husband's best friend was just trying to 
+help her feel better, his lingering hands were making her feel most 
+uncomfortable.
+
+"N-no, Larry ..." she sighed at last. "I ... I think maybe it's b-
+better if I just try to s-sleep ..."
+
+Her voice was so low as to be nearly inaudible, and there was a 
+tremulous quality to it which told the conniving manager that she was 
+indeed feeling a reciprocal arousal. In fact, she sounded so timorous 
+that he anticipated no problem in accomplishing his adulterous 
+seduction. In spite of her innocent face and prim mannerisms, she'd be 
+just as susceptible to the lure of a long, stiffened cock as the 
+peroxide teenyboppers who hung around the Cycle Circus.
+
+All broads are the same, he reflected as he inched his eager hands 
+farther up toward the inviting mounds of Sandi Smith's high-set 
+breasts. Horny bitches, the lot of them. Only difference is that it 
+takes longer to get into some cunts than others. Never had one say no 
+to me yet!
+
+"Awh, don't be silly, Sandi," he insisted. "You'll never sleep a wink 
+if you're all muscle-bound like this, and you know it. You'll just be 
+having nightmares about Verne!"
+
+The slender blonde gave a slight shiver at the prospect as visions of 
+blood and flames and prison-like hospitals haunted by ghost-like, 
+white-frocked doctors and echoing with screams of anguish ran through 
+her alcohol-confused mind. So frightened that she momentarily forgot 
+her embarrassment at having Larry this close to her wantonly revealed 
+body, she clasped her arms around his close-leaning back in a childish 
+gesture of fear. The last thing she wanted was to be left alone in the 
+dark, silent house with such terrifying images floating through her 
+dreams.
+
+Yeah - she wants me bad, all right, the egotistical older man gloated. 
+I bet she's been wanting me all this time when she acted so high and 
+mighty. Weird chick - but sometimes they're the wildest fucks of all!
+
+The provoking sensation of being clasped so intimately by a female who 
+was as weak and defenseless as she was beautiful was almost too much 
+for the hotly aroused male. As his penis leaped to full blood-hardened 
+erection, he had to fight back the overwhelming urge to rip off his 
+jeans and ram his aching thickness deep into the tight little cunt that 
+he knew lay hidden beneath those gently curling strands of pale gold 
+pussy hair. That's exactly what he would have done if he'd been with 
+most of the girls he knew - and in his profession, he got to know a lot 
+- because they wanted to be fucked, not persuaded. Half the time, in 
+fact, they'd been the aggressors, and the whole idea of seduction 
+became a bit absurd. As a rule, this suited Larry just fine, for he 
+preferred his adulterous adventures to be brief, uninhibited, and 
+problem-free.
+
+But with Sandi Smith, he instinctively realized he had to play a 
+different game, and an oddly pleasant one at that. He was sure she 
+didn't regard lovemaking as a healthy physical activity or amusing 
+pastime; if she had indeed taken a lover, she was doubtless very guilty 
+about it. No, the naive nineteen year old still hadn't accepted the 
+fact of her basic sensuality ... and the real kick, as far as he was 
+concerned, lay in proving to her that she was just another cunt with no 
+control over her body's lewd desires.
+
+"Don't get all upset, Sandi," he whispered to the quivering young 
+bride. "I'm here to take care of you, and I'll fix you up so that you 
+don't have any nightmares."
+
+As he spoke, he continued his subtle massaging of her shaking flesh, 
+pressing into her smooth, pliant skin with his fingertips and then 
+stroking its silk-textured surface, moving higher and higher up along 
+her rib cage. At last he reached her firm young breasts and grasped one 
+in each of his eager hands, teasing their rose-pink tips with his 
+palms.
+
+A strong shudder surged through the innocent blonde wife at the 
+unexpected titillation of her ultra-sensitive nipples. Her hands shot 
+down from Larry's strong-muscled back to cover her naked breasts with 
+the orange lace nightgown, which somehow had crept up around her neck 
+without her noticing it. What on earth was her husband's manager doing 
+to her? Surely he wasn't trying to ... but no, that was completely 
+impossible.
+
+"Wh-what are you d-doing, Larry?" she stammered, her whole body tensing 
+as if she were about to jump to her feet and run from the room. "D-
+don't do that, please!"
+
+"Calm down," Larry said in the smooth voice he usually reserved for 
+selling impossible schemes or unusable objects to recalcitrant clients. 
+It was a tone of unquestionable honesty and sincerity which, along with 
+his driving ambition, was largely responsible for his financial 
+success. Never lost a deal or a woman yet! he often boasted to his 
+friends.
+
+"A massage is mental as well as physical, and if it's going to do any 
+good at all you have to feel my energy vibrating on your bare skin. Now 
+what I want you to do is think about Verne, pretend he's here with you 
+now. That's what he'd want you to do! And you'll be sound asleep in no 
+time at all!"
+
+Sandi's shock-widened amber eyes stared back at him in confusion, and 
+she continued her feeble effort to push away Larry's relentlessly 
+kneading hands. Her mind was whirling so wildly that she just didn't 
+know what to think, and all she could do was slowly shake her head at 
+the handsome older man bending over her.
+
+"Didn't anyone ever give you a massage before?" the sly manager 
+inquired. "You're acting like I'm trying to do something wrong - do you 
+really think I'd do anything to my best friend's wife that he didn't 
+want me to do? And I know what he'd want is for me to relax you, honey. 
+You're being silly - childish."
+
+Was she? the naive blonde wondered. She had, after all, never been 
+given a massage and had no idea of the usual procedure. And Larry had 
+been so kind to her that it seemed insufferably rude to act as though 
+he was trying to do something bad. Maybe she was being childish, still 
+acting as though she was home with her puritanical parents. And what 
+he'd said about thinking that Verne was here with her made sense; she'd 
+actually been doing that already, for the two friends had very similar 
+athletic builds and strong, capable hands.
+
+"Here, have a little more of this scotch. It'll help you sleep, too," 
+she heard Larry say, and as the glass was pressing right against her 
+lips there seemed nothing to do but gulp it down. The clear brown 
+liquid tasted nastier than ever, but it blurred her tangled thoughts to 
+the point where it seemed unnecessary to do anything but close her eyes 
+and try, as Larry had instructed, to pretend that her husband Verne was 
+here beside her on the couch instead of in a hospital bed miles away.
+
+Strong, gentle hands seemed to be caressing every curve and crevice of 
+her nerve-tensed body, and she allowed herself to fall into a semi-
+trance where there was no remembrance of motorcycle accidents, lewd 
+lace nightgowns, or vague suspicions and guilt about what her husband's 
+friend was doing to her. Verne, her wonderful husband, had magically 
+arrived home safe and sound to calm the flames of desire that had been 
+plaguing her for the past two weeks while he was away on tour. He was 
+making her whole body vibrate in the most pleasant way imaginable, and 
+instead of the nervous, undirected energy that had burned inside her, a 
+flowing honeyed current of pure relief was humming through her veins. 
+All she had to do was keep her eyes shut tight and not let her mind 
+think of anything but Verne's handsome face with its lopsided grin and 
+his sun-bronzed, virile body ... that was all she need do to feel happy 
+again ...
+
+"Ummmmmmmmm ... oooohhhhh ..." she purred low in her throat, letting 
+her hands fall limply to her sides as all vestiges of guilt vanished 
+from her conscious mind. "Oh, Verne, Verne ... ooooohhhh!"
+
+Above the half-unconscious young wife, Larry Johnson was marveling at 
+the ease with which his plan had succeeded. Even taking into 
+consideration the whiskey and the shock of bad news, Sandi had allowed 
+herself to be manipulated into this situation with the ease of a key 
+slipping into a well-oiled lock. It was really incredible - if someone 
+had told him last week that he'd be feeling up his star stunt-rider's 
+prissy, conceited wife, he'd have laughed in their face.
+
+Still moving cautiously so as not to jolt the crooning blonde out of 
+her propitious trance, the lust-driven older man untied the small satin 
+ribbon which served as the only fastening on Sandi's obscene lingerie 
+and eased the translucent orange nylon away from her body. Jesus, was 
+she a gorgeous chick! Johnson couldn't remember when he'd last seen 
+such a cock-stirring figure, and now that her unblemished skin was 
+coated with a thin sheen of perspiration, she might have been a 
+polished sculpture created by a master craftsman. Inside his tight 
+jeans, his impatient cock was throbbing in wild anticipation.
+
+Massaging now with increasingly fervent strokes, the amoral motorcycle 
+show manager tweaked Sandi Smith's tiny pink nipples into taut, swollen 
+buttons. From the way she whimpered, Larry was certain that the little 
+nerve-filled tips were shooting hot, tingling waves of desire 
+throughout her unresisting body.
+
+"Yes, Verne, yes!" Sandi breathed.
+
+A warm, melting feeling identical to the one she experienced whenever 
+her handsome young husband caressed her was now building up inside the 
+young wife's frustrated body to a point where she required more 
+stimulation than gentle strokes, and she gave a low mewl of relief when 
+the strong male hand slipped down over her churning belly to brush 
+teasingly across the curl-covered "vee" of her pubic mound. Without 
+realizing what she was doing, Sandi wriggled her rounded hips and eased 
+her soft full thighs a few inches apart. There in the rapidly 
+moistening crevice between her trembling legs, a hungry, undeniable 
+pressure was building ... an even more urgent pressure than she'd felt 
+in bed an hour earlier as she'd rubbed her yearning thighs against one 
+another in desperate search for relief.
+
+Larry, who naturally did not realize how stimulated she'd been before 
+his arrival, was astonished at the speed with which the sensuous 
+nineteen year old blonde grew aroused.
+
+I don't think she can have a lover, after all, he decided as he ran one 
+outstretched finger up and down along the damp, hair-fringed slit of 
+her vagina. Only a girl who's not been getting it for a good long time 
+would act this hot! She's as cock-hungry as Clare was that time she had 
+to stay on her parents' farm for three weeks while I was in Texas. Said 
+she was ready to screw a horse by the time I got back!
+
+Then, as Sandi's graceful legs eased another involuntary inch apart, 
+all thoughts of his uninhibited brunette wife faded from the adulterous 
+husband's mind. His lust-glazed eyes bugged out like a Pekinese dog's 
+as he watched his middle finger slide stealthily in along the damp pink 
+cuntal flesh nestling in between the honeyed-gold strands of curling 
+pubic hairs. Then with a gentle twisting motion, he wormed his extended 
+finger slowly up into the virginally narrow slit of her cunt.
+
+Christ, she's tight! he thought, beads of perspiration breaking out on 
+his suntanned face as he teased his finger deep inside her pinkly 
+glistening vaginal flesh while continuing to knead the pliant mounds of 
+her wide-set breasts with his other hand. Deep down in his testicles a 
+burning need was growing, sending his long cock into an aching, rock-
+hard erection that bulged obscenely in the front of his denim jeans. 
+But although the urge to yank down his fly, release his swollen penis, 
+and ram it into the tantalizing blonde-fringed cuntal opening beneath 
+him was almost irresistible, he held himself back. Even in his present 
+lust-maddened state, the successful business manager retained his 
+opportunistic, coolly logical manner of thinking.
+
+I don't want to let her realize what's going on, at least not till 
+she's too hot to stop herself. If I try to fuck her now, she's gonna 
+scream and raise hell, and all the neighbors are gonna hear for a block 
+around. Some ass-hole might even call the cops - it's happened before. 
+You can hear everything through these goddamn cardboard walls! No, what 
+I have to do is get her so turned on that she wants me inside her ... 
+and the way she's squirming around, that shouldn't take too long!
+
+Moving stealthily, the well-built man slithered his muscular body 
+sideways up onto the couch between the writhing blonde's long slender 
+legs, positioning his swollen, throbbing penis up against her 
+gracefully curved calf. Luckily, she did not seem to notice anything 
+that was going on except the insistent probing of his middle finger up 
+into her warmly sucking cunt. As Larry located the tiny nerve-filled 
+bud of her clitoris with his thumb and began circling it in a slow, 
+rhythmic pressuring motion, Sandi once again began to call out her 
+husband's name.
+
+"Verne ... Verne ... oh yes!" the confused blonde mewled. It feels so 
+very, very good! she marveled to herself. I wonder why he never touched 
+me like this before? Oh, thank you, Verne! Thank you for making me feel 
+so goooooood!
+
+Above the moaning young wife, her seducer was breathing hard and 
+controlling his impatiently lunging virility only with the greatest 
+effort as he continued to gently finger-fuck into her hungrily dilating 
+little pussy. Sandi's cunt seemed to grow moister with each passing 
+second, and again he found himself wondering at the rapidity of her 
+arousal.
+
+Guess maybe I'm more imaginative than old Verne, he congratulated 
+himself with characteristic conceit. Guess she's never had no one treat 
+her sweet little pussy so good! The cocksure egotist suddenly recalled 
+his friend's statement about Sandi not wanting to do "kinky" things, 
+and a lewd grin lighted up his rugged features as he at last formed a 
+clear plan of action. If no one's ever sucked her, then she's going to 
+go wild when I do it! She'll let me do anything to her after that ... 
+she'll be crawling to me begging for it!
+
+The expectation of having his star motorcyclist's lushly contoured 
+young wife under his complete control so excited the ill-intentioned 
+show manager that he bent his head down at once to her enticingly hair-
+fringed cuntal crevice at once. Though he'd never admitted it to 
+himself, Larry was subconsciously rather jealous of the way his younger 
+friend had surpassed him in stunt-riding skill, and this heightened his 
+satisfaction at exploiting the other man's wife sexually in ways her 
+own husband had never dared to attempt.
+
+As his tongue slid into the well-lubricated slit of Sandi's warmly 
+flowing vagina, a rich feminine odor of tantalizing sensuality 
+assaulted his flaring nostrils. Breathing in deeply to take full 
+advantage of the heady scent, the dark-haired man let his tongue swipe 
+with smooth gentle strokes against the quivering lips of her rose-
+petal-pink vagina. Her feminine fluids inundated his hungry tongue, 
+making it tingle in a way that caused his already uncomfortably 
+elongated penis to swell thicker than ever, the blood-filled head 
+grazing maddeningly against the rough denim fabric of his formfitting 
+jeans.
+
+Jesus! he thought to himself as he slithered his tongue along Sandi's 
+fresh-tasting cuntal slit in search of her sensitive clitoral bud. 
+Gotta make her cum fast! Once she's climaxing, I can shove it into her 
+so fast she won't know it's me until it's too late for her to give a 
+damn. And then I'll let her know whose cock is fucking her, I'm gonna 
+ram it into her like I'm sure Verne never dared to! He always did treat 
+chicks too nice.
+
+Sandi, who's never before experienced a tongue-fucking, gasped aloud as 
+she felt the strange, wetly moving object gliding along her most 
+intimate flesh. In the farthest corner of her mind, a persistent little 
+voice was attempting to warn her against this incredibly lovely 
+sensation, but her frustrated craving for the wonderful waves of 
+ecstasy that were shimmering out from her belly to every inch of her 
+ripe young body was so intense that it was quite simple to block out 
+the glowering warnings of her conscience.
+
+"Verne, Verne! Oh, I love you ... I love you!" she cried, her voice 
+overly shrill as if to convince herself that nothing was going on 
+except her husband making conventional love to her. Clenching her fists 
+so hard that her long nails left marks on her palms, and squeezing her 
+eyes even more tightly shut, the tormented young wife strove to retain 
+the wonderful illusion.
+
+And Larry, slaving above the half-conscious wife of his injured friend, 
+was enjoying the tongue-fucking more than he'd expected to. Being a 
+naturally selfish and impatient individual, he tended to prefer having 
+a girl suck his urgently pulsating penis, or sinking his long thickness 
+hard into her welcoming cunt without any undue delay. Tonight, however, 
+he was experiencing a great deal of somewhat perverse pleasure from his 
+delightful oral torture of this naive blonde who believed him to be her 
+absent husband. As he thought of how shocked she'd be when she 
+discovered who she'd been sucked and fucked and fingered by, his eyes 
+glinted with a malicious, almost sadistic delight. Yeah, she'd be under 
+his thumb, all right! She'd be like putty in his hands! Even the 
+agonizing ache in his cum-filled balls and pounding penis was worth 
+that eventual triumph!
+
+Lashing out with increasing ardor, he let his stiffened tongue vibrate 
+in teasing little circles around the moaning nineteen-year-old's 
+swollen clitoris. He could feel her jerk and groan out beneath him, and 
+within seconds the tiny nerve-filled pleasure-bud had grown erect and 
+taut, not unlike a miniature penis.
+
+It was funny, he reflected, how different women were. His wife Clare 
+had a wealth of thickly tangled dark cuntal hair; he'd made her shave 
+it, for there was something obscene about an unnaturally smooth pussy 
+mound that excited him. In fact, he got a very erotic thrill from 
+watching her shave herself down there; seeing the dangerously sharp 
+razor grazing so near to her ultra-sensitive pink vagina appealed to 
+the sadist in him. At first she'd objected to performing the very 
+personal operation in front of him, but he'd compelled her to, and she 
+never resisted him for very long. Neither would Sandi after he was 
+through with her! But he wouldn't like to see her shave off her 
+sparsely curling strands of gold pubic hair. No, he liked the way she 
+resembled a preadolescent nymphet ... and she acted incredibly like 
+one, too, even after a whole year of marriage.
+
+Then, as the intoxicated, honey-blonde wife began to tremble like a 
+willow sapling in a Midwestern thunderstorm, Johnson lost track of his 
+obscene thought and he buried his face in the warm moist crevice 
+between her widespread legs, striving to bring on her impending orgasm. 
+First he flicked his skillful tongue around the moistly glistening 
+jewel of her distended clitoris, reveling in the way the smooth little 
+bud vibrated in automatic response. Her whole body tensed beneath him, 
+the tendons standing out on her lower leg where Johnson's lust-hardened 
+cock pressed against it, and her breath coming in harsh, low gasps as 
+she strained to reach her climax. Although he'd rather expected her to 
+cum immediately, she hovered on the edge of release for so long that 
+the man kneeling between her naked legs changed his tactics and glided 
+his tongue down along her moist cuntal slit to the tiny orifice of her 
+pink-fleshed vagina. Stretching as far as possible, he jabbed deep into 
+the heatedly pulsing channel, then commenced a rhythmic pattern of 
+long, smooth in and out strokes.
+
+"Oooooohhhhhh ... aaahhhhhh ... ooooggg hhhhh ..." Sandi moaned, her 
+honey-blonde hair flailing like a halo around her twisting head as she 
+wailed out her mindless passion. Every muscle in her slender young body 
+was straining for the fulfillment that lay just out of reach, and as 
+the young blonde cried out again, she kicked her long, lithe legs still 
+wider apart and curled up her small white toes in a frenzy of desire.
+
+Why can't I cum? Why? I need to so bad! her dazed mind shouted.
+
+There was so much pressure mounting inside her loins that she felt like 
+a blown-to-the-limit balloon about to explode. As her softly tumescent 
+vaginal lips contracted around the warm, vibrating object inside her 
+pussy - no, she wouldn't let herself think what it was, not now, not 
+just when she was about to cum - she thought that at last she'd reached 
+the pinnacle.
+
+"Pleeeeeeeeeeease!" she wailed. "Pleeeeeeease, Verne, nooooowwwwwwww!"
+
+Larry wiggled his tongue lewdly inside the warm, wet channel of Sandi's 
+pulsating vagina, then ran his tongue up over her desire-swollen pussy 
+lips to nip gently at the glistening clitoral bud once more. 
+Simultaneously, he reached up to knead the pliant mounds of her heaving 
+breasts, pinching their puckering nipples much harder than before in 
+his intense desire to feel his friend's wife cumming as a result of his 
+skillful manipulations.
+
+Suddenly the aching tension in Larry Johnson's throbbing penis was too 
+much to bear, and his rock-hard member lurched out of control, pounding 
+so impatiently that he immediately yanked down his zipper to release 
+it. If Sandi discovered his identity now and began freaking out, it was 
+just too bad for her. There was no power on this earth that could hold 
+back his passion a moment longer, and with a hoarse, animalistic cry 
+the burly motorcyclist began tearing off his jeans.
+
+At the unmistakable metallic sound of a zipper being ripped open and 
+the harsh cry in a voice which bore no resemblance to her husband's, 
+Sandi's dream-like illusion shattered into a thousand pieces.
+
+It's not Verne! she realized. It's Larry Johnson! Oh God, oh God! How 
+could he do this ... how could I let him get away with it?
+
+Pulling her wits together as best she could, the despairing blonde 
+housewife forced her eyelids open. Not more than six short inches above 
+her nakedly splayed body, her husband's best friend was extracting the 
+enormous, glistening red shaft of his penis from his unfastened fly. It 
+was so close to her that she could see the tiny pearl of over-eager 
+pre-cum on the mushroom-shaped glans, and as she stared, paralyzed with 
+shame and fear, it seemed to lengthen before her very eyes.
+
+Adultery! Adultery! the voice in her mind screamed. How could you have 
+committed this unforgivable sin just when poor Verne's had an accident?
+
+The guilt-stricken young wife tried to defend herself, but before she 
+could coordinate her passion-weakened muscles, the piercing ring of the 
+telephone turned her blood to ice and she froze with her legs still 
+half lifted in preparation to kick at her assailant. Larry also knelt 
+stock-still, his Levi's bunched around his knees and his powerful 
+erection thrusting out straight as an arrow from his loins. Both their 
+heads whirled toward the dark hallway, their disoriented eyes staring 
+at the shrilling phone.
+
+Sandi came to her senses first, and began kicking out her legs and 
+pummeling her balled-up fists against Larry's menacing figure.
+
+"Get away from me!" she choked out. "Let me answer the phone!"
+
+There was a huge lump of guilty fear clogging her throat which made it 
+very difficult to speak, for she was positive that it must be the 
+hospital ringing to say that Verne was dead. I've killed him! her mind 
+shrieked, for by now she was far too intoxicated and shocked to be 
+rational. It's all my fault that he's dead!
+
+It wasn't easy for the half-naked older man to speak or move, what with 
+the blood pounding so urgently through his lust-distended cock, but he 
+finally managed to gasp out, "Let the goddamn thing ring, baby. Don't 
+answer it."
+
+"Shut up! You shut up, you - you monster!" the hysterical young blonde 
+screamed, giving him a violent shove which caught him off his guard and 
+sent him staggering away from the couch. Then she rushed into the 
+hallway, grabbing the phone just before it rang for the fifth time.
+
+"Hello?" she cried in a breathless voice quite unlike her usual soprano 
+tone. "Yes? Yes? What is it?"
+
+"Hey, take it easy, honey," she heard the throaty voice of Clare 
+Johnson, the wife of the dark-haired man who stood in her living room 
+with his massive, penis shamelessly pointed straight out from his hard-
+muscled stomach, and Sandi's knees went weaker than ever in relief that 
+at least it wasn't the hospital. Then, a moment later, she felt a wave 
+of sick guilt so intense that she had to lean against the hallway's 
+flower-papered wall to keep her balance, and she noted distractedly 
+that her knuckles clutching the receiver were as white as if no flesh 
+covered the bone. She prayed that Larry would keep quiet, at the same 
+time loathing herself for having to think a thing like that.
+
+"Clare ..." she gulped.
+
+"Gee, honey, I'm so sorry about Verne," the other woman's voice buzzed 
+into Sandi's ear. When there was no answer she added "Larry did tell 
+you, didn't he? He called me from the airport and said he'd be stopping 
+by your place to ..."
+
+"Yes," Sandi swallowed. "He ... told me." She glared with wide, hate-
+filled eyes at the man in question who stood awkwardly poised beside 
+the living room sofa, his formerly rock-hard penis shrinking as he 
+realized that it was his wife at the other end of the line. "He j-just 
+left."
+
+"Oh good!" Clare exclaimed. "That's why I called, really. I wouldn't 
+have bothered you at a time like this, but I got so worried, what with 
+this fog coming up and all. It's so hard not to worry, especially after 
+..."
+
+"Yes," Sandi broke in, not wanting to hear Verne's accident mentioned, 
+not wanting to continue this dishonest conversation. She stared dully 
+out of the uncurtained living room window, scarcely hearing Clare's 
+condolences, as it suddenly struck her that any passerby could quite 
+easily have seen into the living room and observed the depraved way 
+Larry Johnson had crouched between her legs and touched her in 
+unspeakable places with his mouth. Oh God, how had it happened, how? 
+She'd never even let her own husband touch her in that perverted way.
+
+Suddenly Sandi's head ached so badly and her legs felt so trembly that 
+she knew she was about to collapse on the floor. "G-good-by, Clare. T-
+tomorrow-" she stuttered, letting the white plastic receiver fall down 
+with a clatter as she stumbled into a chair. I'm still naked, she 
+thought vaguely, I have to cover myself up. But all she really wanted 
+was for Larry to vanish, and Clare as well - how would she ever face 
+the brunette again? - and everything about this horrible evening to be 
+erased from her memory forever.
+
+"Sandi ..." Larry said, stepping toward her, his deflated penis jerking 
+slowly back into semi-erectness. Goddamn Clare anyway, he cursed 
+silently. It's gonna take a fucking miracle now to get her back down on 
+the couch. She looks madder than hell, the stupid bitch!
+
+"Get away from me, Larry Johnson! What's the matter with you?" Sandi 
+hissed in a voice that was more weary than angry. It was hard to sound 
+indignant when her traitorous body was beginning to pulse with lewd 
+desire for the orgasm which had been so abruptly terminated. 
+Inconceivable as it was that she could be feeling like this, it was 
+impossible to deny the wanton waves of erotic lust still shivering in 
+her nearly naked body.
+
+If there was one thing that infuriated the egotistical motorcycle 
+enthusiast, it was to have his plans thwarted. All his life as an only 
+child, he had been the first, the favorite, the winner of prizes and 
+scholarships. The good-looking youngster had passed from being the 
+strongest kid on the block to being president of his high school class 
+without encountering any serious obstacles, and by the time he was in 
+his early twenties he'd capitalized on the new motorcycle fad to become 
+richer than most men twice his age. All of this had occurred so 
+smoothly as to make him feel it was his due, and quite naturally Larry 
+Johnson had come to believe by now that there was no reason why he 
+shouldn't continue to have everything handed to him on a silver 
+platter. He certainly wasn't about to take no for an answer from some 
+uptight cunt who obviously wanted to be fucked as badly as he wanted to 
+fuck her!
+
+"There's not a goddamn thing wrong with me," he snarled rather nastily 
+at the glassy-eyed blonde slouched disconsolately in the chair across 
+from the couch. "But there's sure as hell something wrong with you! How 
+come you're all uptight all of a sudden? You were liking it all right 
+five minutes ago, and you know as well as I do you're dying to get a 
+taste of this in your tight little pussy." He pointed his hardening 
+thickness menacingly at the girl as he spoke, his face a mask of raw 
+lust and his black eyes shooting out sparks of impatient fury.
+
+At her husband's disloyal friend's scathing words, Sandi Smith's 
+flushed pink cheeks blanched greyish-white. What hurt most was his all-
+too-true assumption that she wanted to make love to him. Waves of self-
+disgust rose stronger than ever in her throat, and tears of shame 
+welled up in her eyes as her well-meaning efforts to draw her contoured 
+thighs close together only succeeded in increasing rather than 
+eliminating the forbidden sensations surging up from her frustrated 
+vagina to her still crazily churning belly.
+
+Johnson, though, by now so aroused and enraged that he wanted to rape 
+the lushly ripened nineteen year old wife of his injured friend, forced 
+himself to think calmly. It was too late to do anything tonight, he 
+realized. Clare expected him home at any moment; besides, Sandi was so 
+distraught by now that she'd be sure to scream and rouse the neighbors. 
+One thing the Cycle Circus certainly didn't need was bad publicity. And 
+damn it all! Here he was so horny he could hardly walk!
+
+"Don't talk to me like that!" Sandi blazed, her indignant voice made 
+shriller by her knowledge of her own very real guilt. "Get out of here! 
+I never want to see you again!"
+
+"But you'll be seeing me, baby," Larry snarled, his handsome face 
+contorted by his vindictive anger into a caricature of a villain. 
+"You'll be coming around begging for more of what I've got to give!"
+
+"Shut up!" Sandi hissed, putting her hands over her ears.
+
+"Yeah," the dark-haired man added spitefully as he tugged his form-
+fitting Levi's up over his unsatisfied and still swollen penis. "Yeah, 
+you'll be hurting pretty bad when you find out how it is living with a 
+husband who's paralyzed! It's no use pretending to me, sweetie - I know 
+you can't go long without a good stiff prick in that hot little hole of 
+yours!"
+
+With that parting shot, he yanked open the front door, determining to 
+fuck the hell out of Clare and slap her around a bit, too, to pay her 
+back for fucking up this perfect opportunity to screw Sandi Smith. 
+"I'll be seeing you, baby," he hissed from the doorstep, then slammed 
+the door so hard the living room walls shook, and with a loud squeal of 
+tires headed toward his almost identical ranch house a few blocks away.
+
+Sandi never heard his last words or his noisy exit. At his statement 
+about her "paralyzed husband", she'd blanked out to all else in her 
+surroundings. For what seemed an eternity, but was actually only about 
+ten minutes, she sat frozen in the armchair. Then, at last, she fell 
+into unconsciousness, her voluptuous body slumped over the wide chair 
+arm and her dreams filled with blood and fear and giant naked men with 
+enormous cocks who menaced her as she stood in the middle of a 
+motorcycle stadium.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+"Typing speed?" the pinched-faced employment-office lady snapped even 
+before Sandi had a chance to settle herself down in the squeaking metal 
+folding chair. "Shorthand speed? Telex experience? Dictaphone?" she 
+continued as though reciting a litany, never even glancing at the 
+nervous young blonde.
+
+"I ... I'm afraid I ... I never worked in an office," Sandi stammered, 
+trying to smooth her short navy blue skirt down over her ripely rounded 
+thighs. She'd chosen the skirt, a relic from her high-school wardrobe, 
+as being more appropriate than the vivid-hued outfits which Verne had 
+brought her. Although she certainly preferred the new clothes, they'd 
+seemed somehow too frivolous for a job interview, and it was only now 
+that she realized how very short this skirt was. She felt her cheeks 
+grow hot as she thought that this stern woman must be thinking she was 
+trying to look seductive in a rather sluttish way.
+
+She needn't have worried on this score, for the woman still did not 
+deign to glance at Sandi, although she did adjust her white-plastic 
+framed glasses to frown at the card the young blonde had filled out in 
+the outer office.
+
+"No office experience?" She repeated Sandi's statement as though she 
+were accusing the girl of having a prison record. "Well, then, what can 
+you do?"
+
+What could she do? Perhaps because she'd been so distracted by her 
+guilty thoughts about the depraved scene with Larry Johnson the evening 
+before, Sandi hadn't even thought to consider this question. Getting a 
+job and making lots of money to help her injured husband had been as 
+far as her thoughts went as she drove into Brunrocke this morning, and 
+she'd been very glad to have something to do that helped to alleviate 
+the crushing burden of guilt about her wanton behavior. But what if she 
+couldn't even get a job ...?
+
+"Well, Mrs. Smith, what skills do you have?" the gray-haired woman 
+asked, impatiently tapping her ballpoint against the gray metal 
+desktop.
+
+"I ... I ..." Sandi began, then paused in despair as she fished through 
+her mind for some citable accomplishment. Verne had always praised her 
+cooking ... and she'd done a lot of babysitting during high school ... 
+and she could knit and crochet ... and she'd gotten straight A's in 
+English, though she'd failed algebra ... Somehow, though, none of these 
+attributes seemed the sort of thing that would interest this unfriendly 
+woman.
+
+"I ... I," she tried again, "I can cook ..."
+
+"If you wanted a job as a domestic," the woman interrupted, glancing at 
+her watch, "you ought to have gone to an agency that deals in that."
+
+"Oh no!" Sandi exclaimed, her cheeks flushing redder than ever. "I ... 
+I don't think I want to be a maid."
+
+Maids didn't make enough money to pay for Verne's operation, and she 
+knew that her proud husband would be ashamed to have her cleaning 
+someone else's home. He'd probably be resentful at the fact she was 
+seeking any job at all, for he'd always insisted that no wife of his 
+was going to work.
+
+Catching the note of hysteria in the girl's voice, the frozen-faced 
+employment bureau worker glanced up at her for the first time. The 
+applicant didn't look a day over eighteen, though she was certainly 
+pretty enough ... somehow she just didn't look like the type to be a 
+waitress in a nightclub, which was just about the only type of 
+unskilled job the agency had listed at the moment.
+
+"Unfortunately, there are no vacancies at any of the groceries or 
+department stores here in Brunrocke," she said, riffling through a 
+stack of file cards containing job listings. "But I do have something 
+for a nightclub waitress at the Pioneer Bar and Steak House just out of 
+town, down by the new expressway. It's well-paid, but naturally it 
+involves night work ..."
+
+"Oh no, I don't think so," Sandi demurred. That certainly wouldn't 
+please Verne either!
+
+"Well, then," the lady was beginning to sound impatient and the 
+nineteen year old blonde felt distinctly embarrassed. "I just don't 
+know what we can offer you ..." she shuffled through her cards again, 
+shaking her head, and then rather doubtfully plucked one out. "How 
+about modeling? This is a rather - uh - odd position, but maybe ...?"
+
+Sandi licked her lips, then gulped, "Odd?" Models make lots of money, 
+she was thinking, and people are always telling me I'm built like a 
+model.
+
+"Mr. Fletcher seems to be a bit particular; he never seems to like the 
+girls we send over. I suppose its because he's a foreigner. But you 
+could give it a try."
+
+The woman's statement was a command rather than an offer, and Sandi 
+rose hurriedly, aware that the woman was anxious to get on with her 
+more lucrative clients.
+
+Clutching the paper on which the woman had written Mr. Fletcher's 
+address, she slowly threaded her way cross the medium-sized town toward 
+the three-story brick building which housed the "Deja-Vu Studio". She 
+pushed the button labeled, "Tony Fletcher, Fashion Photographer", and 
+waited, her heart thumping against her ribs and her mouth dry with 
+nervousness. Suddenly the headache she'd woken up with returned to 
+throb behind her temples, and when no one answered her rather timid 
+ring she felt a sensation of relief.
+
+Turning so quickly that her mini-skirt caught in the current of the 
+autumn breeze and exposed her firm-fleshed thighs and pink lace 
+panties, she started down the three rather steep front steps, her long 
+slender legs wobbling slightly in her chunky navy blue platform heels. 
+I'll try again tomorrow, when I'm feeling calmer, she promised herself. 
+And I'll wear something more conservative too. But try as she would, 
+she couldn't block out the guilty whispers that persisted in creeping 
+through into her consciousness.
+
+You're just afraid - and you'll be just as much a chicken tomorrow! her 
+conscience accused. You're too stupid to find a job to help Verne! You 
+can't do anything without making a mess of it, just like your mother 
+always said. Just look at what you did last night! She was right when 
+she said you'd never be able to get along alone up north!
+
+A sobering image of her gray-faced mother flashed across the already 
+downhearted young wife's mind, so distracting her that she failed to 
+hear the "Deja-Vu's" front door opening and an oddly accented man's 
+voice calling out to her. When she felt an arm tugging at her red 
+cardigan, she yelped and whirled around so quickly that she had to 
+catch hold of the bannister to keep from toppling over. Then, blushing 
+with embarrassment at her awkwardness, she turned to stare at the dark-
+haired, bare-chested young man in chopped-off blue jeans who had caught 
+hold of her arm when she stumbled in her cumbersome shoes.
+
+"Never did understand why you chicks want to wear those crazy shoes. 
+Bloody dangerous," he remarked as casually as though they were old 
+friends instead of complete strangers.
+
+"I-I'm sorry ... I guess y-you startled m-me," she stammered, annoyed 
+at her own gauche behavior but feeling extremely disconcerted by the 
+way the handsome man's eyes seemed to be undressing her right out there 
+on the doorstep. Then, when he failed to release his hold on her arm, 
+she mumbled, "Well, better be going. Th-thanks for c-catching me." With 
+a self-conscious laugh she turned away from him and put one foot down 
+on the step below, then stopped short as he tightened his grip on her 
+sweatered arm.
+
+"Hey, wait a minute," he smiled, "I don't get it. You come to my house 
+and ring my doorbell, but the minute you see me you want to run away. 
+Am I so awful as all that?"
+
+Sandi gaped at him uncertainly, wondering just what it was about his 
+piercing blue eyes that made her feel so exposed. "Oh no ... I mean ... 
+I was ... I was looking for a Mr. Fletcher," she explained, wishing 
+again that she'd worn something that didn't reveal quite so much of her 
+shapely legs.
+
+The slim-hipped, long-haired youth grinned down at her, the pressure of 
+his hand upon her arm increasing as he laughed, "Well, you found him!"
+
+"You're ... you're not ...?" Sandi was astounded. She'd certainly not 
+expected that woman at the agency to send her out for an interview with 
+someone who looked for all the world like a college student from nearby 
+Notre Dame. Why, he didn't look as old as her twenty-five year old 
+husband Verne, and what with those sideburns, boyishly waving long 
+hair, and faded and patched cut-offs, she just couldn't picture him as 
+a prospective employer. Of course, she'd expected a foreign 
+photographer to look somewhat more eccentric than an ordinary business 
+executive, but a bearded, baggy-trousered, bereted little man was more 
+the image she'd conjured up.
+
+"Tony W. Fletcher, Fashion Photographer," the dark-haired youth tapped 
+his tanned, well-muscled chest, looking vastly amused at the attractive 
+young blonde's self-conscious confusion. "And when I make the effort I 
+actually look quite respectable enough to impress the good citizens of 
+Brunrocke, Indiana. Come on in."
+
+Before she knew quite what was happening, Sandi Smith found herself 
+being led back up the cement steps and into a dimly lit, very narrow 
+hallway. To the left was a steep flight of stairs, and at the end of 
+the corridor was a shiny black door on which was painted in red, "knock 
+before entering".
+
+"Darkroom," said Tony in response to her unasked question. Then, taking 
+the bewildered blonde's arm, he guided her up to the second story and 
+along a corridor decorated with rather bizarre black and white fashion 
+photos done in a very modernistic style. She'd have liked to stop and 
+take a long look at the exotic-looking clothing and unusual lighting 
+effects, but Tony was pulling her into a large, brightly lit room which 
+appeared to be a sort of living room, bedroom, and kitchen all combined 
+in an overwhelming confusion of color and clutter. Much to Sandi's 
+consternation, there was even a shower with a see-through plastic 
+curtain draped around it standing right beside a pile of cushions which 
+apparently served as a sofa.
+
+What a crazy place for a shower! she marveled to herself. Just imagine 
+being naked in there with people sitting and watching you so close they 
+could practically touch you! The very idea sent inexplicable prickles 
+of excitement shooting up her spine, and Sandi immediately put an end 
+to that lewd train of thought.
+
+The young wife would have liked to inspect this curious room, so 
+totally divorced from her conception of a house, but the agile, half-
+naked photographer was hurrying up a still steeper flight of steps and 
+she was so busy concentrating on not stumbling on her clumsy, thick-
+soled shoes that she didn't dare to glance anywhere but down.
+
+The third level of Tony Fletcher's peculiar house was his studio, and 
+whereas his living quarters had been in wild disorder, this room was 
+methodically neat. Sunlight flooded into the slant-ceilinged chamber 
+through two large skylights, and the white walls were ringed with 
+photographs and colorful posters.
+
+"What a strange building!" Sandi forgot her shyness enough to exclaim. 
+"It's so tall and narrow - I never saw anything like it before."
+
+"Yeah, it's pretty weird," Tony agreed. "It's one of the oldest houses 
+in Brunrocke - belonged to my friend Ted's grandfather before he kicked 
+off. But I like it, 'cause it reminds me of home."
+
+"H-home?"
+
+"London. Sit down." The good-looking young man gestured toward a canvas 
+folding chair, then ambled over to the far side of the large room and 
+began doing something with his camera equipment.
+
+Sandi seated herself rather gingerly on the low-slung chair, self-
+consciously tugging her miniscule navy blue skirt as far down over her 
+flaring thighs as possible. Then she crossed her slim ankles in the 
+prim and proper way her mother had often insisted upon, nervously ran 
+her tongue over her dry lips, and waited for Mr. Fletcher to turn 
+around and break the silence. Much to her embarrassment, he merely 
+continued doing whatever it was he was doing, whistling to himself as 
+though he'd been all alone in the studio.
+
+Feeling more ill at ease then ever, the nineteen year old wife made a 
+deliberate effort to stare at the pictures on the walls rather than at 
+the rippling muscles of the photographer's golden-tanned torso, which 
+somehow reminded her of Larry Johnson.
+
+Don't be ridiculous! she scolded herself. They don't look the least bit 
+alike, aside from both having dark hair, and besides I'm not going to 
+let myself think about last night. I'm not!
+
+The guilt-tortured young housewife had been resolving to block out the 
+sinful, obscenely vivid memory pictures from the moment she'd woken up 
+to find herself nakedly draped over the living room chair, her lurid 
+apricot-lace nightgown crumpled on the floor below. Now, hours later, 
+she couldn't hold back a shudder as she recalled how filthy she'd felt 
+and how she'd detected a scent of Larry Johnson's masculine odor on her 
+own body. There had been a dull pounding in the back of her temples, 
+and a disgusting stale whiskey taste in her mouth, but as she'd hurried 
+into the bathroom, she'd scarcely noticed her physical discomfort in 
+her struggle to erase the shameful images that swam before her tear-
+swollen eyes.
+
+As she'd scrubbed her traitorous body, carefully avoiding applying any 
+pressure to her ultra-sensitive breasts and soaping her hair-fringed 
+vagina over and over to destroy any trace of her husband's friend's 
+perverted oral assault, she'd thought she'd succeeded in driving the 
+obscene pictures from her mind. Praying that she could make herself 
+forget the ugly incident entirely, she'd directed her thoughts toward 
+Verne. How could she be sinful enough to think of anything else, when 
+her beloved husband lay paralyzed in a hospital bed? He must never, 
+never find out ...
+
+But as she'd sat drinking black coffee in the spotless little kitchen 
+of her modern ranch house, the dreadful pictures once again rose 
+unbidden before her eyes. There were two disturbing visions: the first, 
+of Larry's head with its fashionably trimmed dark hair burrowing in 
+obscene feast between her own wantonly widespread legs, his red tongue 
+snaking out from between his teeth toward the most intimate, sacred 
+part of her body - the pussy that belonged exclusively to her husband 
+Verne; and the second image, of her husband's friend as she'd seen him 
+when she opened her eyes to answer the phone, his huge, angry-red cock 
+brandished in his hand and his black eyes burning with lustful desire.
+
+All through the morning, as she carefully dressed and applied a touch 
+of pink rouge to her unusually pale cheeks, then as she drove the ten 
+miles from the subdivision of Lakeview Gardens to the larger town of 
+Brunrocke, the disturbing images kept recurring. Now, as she sat in 
+Tony Fletcher's studio waiting for him to interview her, Larry's 
+flicking tongue and throbbing, swollen penis again flashed before the 
+guilty wife's eyes. Flinching as though she'd been slapped by an 
+invisible hand, the tortured young blonde exerted all her energy toward 
+making the horrible visions vanish.
+
+What's the matter with me? she agonized. Why did I keep seeing dirty 
+pictures in my mind? I think I'm going crazy ... stark raving mad!
+
+Suddenly a flashbulb exploded in her face, breaking through her 
+troubled reverie and dispersing the lewd, unwanted images with its 
+burst of light.
+
+"Scared ya, didn't I?" the good-looking man flashed a bright smile at 
+the shy job applicant. "A model oughtn't to be camera-shy!"
+
+"I - I'm not really a model," Sandi felt compelled to confess. "The 
+agency lady just sent me here because ... well ... because I can't type 
+and this was the only job there was. And I have to find a job - I 
+absolutely have to!"
+
+Tony Fletcher studied the fair-haired girl curiously, trying to guess 
+at her story from her appearance. This was a game he often played with 
+himself, and with his trained eye, he was usually able to make quite 
+astute guesses about total strangers. So far he'd had eleven females 
+come in wanting to be models, and he'd psyched out every one of them 
+before they'd told him a thing about themselves. Not that this was much 
+to boast about, for they'd all been pretty obvious types: seventeen 
+year old prom queens who dreamed of ending up in Hollywood, broad-
+hipped mother's of three who'd won a local beauty contest ten years 
+ago, and so forth. All of them had been pretty enough, though a little 
+too heavy for the camera which added about ten pounds, but none of them 
+had been right for the project he had in mind. In fact, the twenty-
+three year old free-lance photographer had just about given up all hope 
+of finding a model in Brunrocke, and had been sending off letters to 
+former girlfriends in less conservative corners of the country.
+
+What would this honey-haired girl say when he told her just exactly 
+what sort of a model he wanted he wondered, a sly smile flickering over 
+his handsome face. She seemed awfully nervous and shy, but beneath her 
+modest, old-fashioned demeanor he sensed an emotional intensity. Well, 
+he sure as hell hoped she wasn't a prude, because she had the body and 
+face he'd been searching for ever since he and Ted had come up with 
+this great idea.
+
+Once again the young photographer let his green-flecked eyes glide over 
+the nervous blonde's young curvaceous body. She looked about nineteen, 
+though it was always hard to be certain about age, and he saw from the 
+ring on her slim left hand that she was married. That might just 
+present problems, but everything else was so perfect that he determined 
+not to let it interfere with his plans for her. Jesus, she was exactly 
+what he'd had in mind, with that southern accent and angelic face, and 
+lush yet slender body too! He couldn't wait to tell Ted that he'd found 
+an absolutely unbeatable star for the film they'd been talking about 
+all summer long. The deal might really be coming off! For a brief 
+instant he let his mind dwell on the way things would be when this 
+movie had made him and his friend rich and famous. His family would 
+sure be sorry they'd called him an irresponsible college drop-out, and 
+a good-for-nothing layabout.
+
+Slow down, Tony, he cautioned himself. Just keep cool ... you've still 
+got to talk her into it, and you don't even know if she's photogenic 
+yet ...
+
+Quickly peeling the top paper from the Polaroid shot he'd just taken, 
+he peered down at it intently, then flashed a broad, triumphant grin.
+
+Perfect! he exulted. Custom-made for us! Face like a virgin, and a bod 
+like the hottest whore in Paris! And even high-set cheekbones, and one 
+of those enigmatic kind of smiles. Wonder what she was thinking about 
+when I shot that? Something she wouldn't want to tell me, I bet!
+
+"Looks real nice," he said, sauntering over toward the young woman who 
+sat fidgeting uncomfortably on the canvas chair. "Lots better than 
+anyone that damn agency's sent round. Have a look ..."
+
+Sandi took the proffered photo, her smooth forehead wrinkling into a 
+frown as she stared at it. It looked rather dreadful to her, and she 
+couldn't imagine what Mr. Fletcher saw in it to please him so. For one 
+thing, her shoulder-length hair was a mess; and still worse, the 
+unguarded expression in her eyes was so different from any of the say-
+cheese smiling photos she'd had taken previously that she scarcely 
+recognized herself. Planting a stiff little smile on her sensual pink 
+lips, she handed the snapshot back to the bare-chested young man.
+
+"Of course, I'm going to have to take lots more test shots," Tony 
+began, "but I'd say the job's yours if you want it - uh, what's your 
+name, anyway?"
+
+"Mrs. Verne Smith ... Sandi Smith," the astonished blonde replied, an 
+odd little tremor running through her as it always did when she gave 
+her married name instead of Seeburg, her maiden name. An inauspicious 
+giggle buggled in her throat at the sheer absurdity of what was 
+happening to her. How could this strange young man be offering her a 
+job without knowing the first thing about her, not even her name? It 
+just didn't make any sense at all!
+
+"Ten bucks an hour - how does that sound?"
+
+Ten dollars an hour? My cousin Mary-Sue's only making $1.95 an hour, 
+and she knows shorthand and all that stuff. It's impossible - there has 
+to be a catch somewhere. But if I'm earning that much money, I'll be 
+able to pay all Verne's hospital bills without taking anything from 
+that loathsome Larry Johnson. It'll make everything all right again ... 
+as if last night hadn't happened...
+
+Tony Fletcher moved an inch closer to the gracefully contoured young 
+blonde so that he was standing near enough to smell the fresh, 
+unperfume-adulterated scent of her very feminine body. Inside his hip-
+hugging cut-off jeans, he felt his virile penis jerk to life to bulge 
+noticeably against the much-washed denim fabric, and his smile grew 
+even more gleeful than before. Before this afternoon was over, if 
+things worked out the way he hoped, he'd be sinking his long thick cock 
+into this innocent-looking blonde's sweet little pussy. It would be 
+good and tight, he was sure of that, and she'd be whimpering beneath 
+him and begging for more. The fact that she was another man's woman 
+added an extra fillip of erotic anticipation to the scheming Briton's 
+lust.
+
+There you go again, counting your chickens before they're hatched, he 
+cautioned himself. Talk her into getting out of her clothes before you 
+think about getting into her cunt!
+
+"Tax free, of course," he added smoothly. "And a cut of the profits 
+too, naturally."
+
+"P-profits?" Sandi stammered, not really liking the sound of "tax 
+free"; though she knew little about such matters, it somehow sounded 
+dishonest. Yet overriding her vague doubts was her almost desperate 
+desire to earn money, lots of money. If she could pay for Verne's 
+operation without asking Larry's help, she might be able to get her 
+husband out of his disloyal friend's clutches. He could stop risking 
+his life every day and could get a good job that didn't take him away 
+from her for weeks at a time, and their marriage could be the way she'd 
+dreamed it would be. Last night's wanton breakdown of her willpower 
+would never, never recur...
+
+"Yes, you see, we're making a movie. My partner and I, that is," Tony 
+explained.
+
+"A movie? But ... but I c-can't act. I mean, I never tried ..." Sandi 
+broke in, her face reddening with disappointment at having lost this 
+wonderful job so soon.
+
+Secretly, she'd always wanted to try out for parts in high-school 
+plays, but her father had been opposed to it, and besides she was sure 
+she'd just get tongue-tied on stage and never be able to utter a word 
+in the end. Still, it would have been wonderful to be up there with all 
+those people in the audience looking up and admiring her, and a movie 
+would have been even more exciting. If only she were a different, 
+cleverer sort of person ...
+
+Her classic-featured young face collapsed into a mask of despair as her 
+short-lived vision of finding a good job faded. Probably she'd end up 
+being a waitress in a drive-in, or a maid, or nothing at all. And Verne 
+would continue to be controlled by his selfish manager, Larry Johnson. 
+Why was she so inept at everything? She'd hoped that marriage would 
+change her, transform her into an accomplished, self-assured young 
+woman: but no, she was still as stupid and useless as she'd been back 
+at her father's vicarage back in Florida.
+
+"Doesn't matter at all," the photographer's British-accented voice 
+broke through her dismal thoughts. "Why do you suppose I went through a 
+goddamn employment agency in a dump like Brunrocke if I wanted a real 
+actress? Listen, Sandi, you're exactly the girl I'm looking for. You've 
+got the face I need - and you can act; everything you're thinking's 
+reflected all over you. Don't put yourself down!"
+
+Sandi hung her head, letting her long, ash-blonde curls form a 
+protective veil around her flushed face. This was probably the first 
+time in her nineteen years that she'd had to make a decision of any 
+importance entirely on her own, and she felt flustered and helpless. To 
+make things worse, Mr. Fletcher - though he did seem very nice and 
+friendly - persisted in eyeing her in a way that reduced her already 
+shaky composure to shreds. She especially didn't like his remark about 
+her thoughts showing on her face; it proved she still was out-of-
+control as she'd been the night before because since childhood she'd 
+usually kept her expression smooth and guarded.
+
+"I ... I don't know ..." she murmured.
+
+"Let me tell you more about what we're planning to do," Tony said in 
+his most persuasive voice, placing one hand on the nervous blonde's arm 
+in a studiedly casual way. She shivered slightly at the contact, which 
+sent his eager penis leaping into such urgent palpitations that he was 
+afraid she would notice his arousal and be frightened away. "My mate 
+and I got this fantastic idea for a flick - a real money-maker - but we 
+needed a certain kind of bird. And you're the one! You've got that sort 
+of soft, gentle looks, a kind of sweetness and innocence, and we just 
+want you to act as though you're not in a film. You dig? You just have 
+to be yourself!"
+
+Sandi shook her tawny golden mane of hair away from her face to stare 
+in bewilderment at the enthusiastic youth beside her. Although the 
+pressure of his hand on her arm certainly wasn't in the least way 
+suggestive, she felt her entire body vibrating with shameful excitement 
+at his touch. All the unwanted excitation she'd felt from Larry 
+Johnson's obscene touches of the night before came back in a dizzying 
+rush, and though she tried her best to control herself, the two 
+depraved images that had been plaguing her all day flickered briefly 
+before her eyes again.
+
+"You just have to be natural, uninhibited," Tony Fletcher's clipped-
+sounding voice broke through the guilty young wife's unwanted 
+remembrance. "Come on, let's take a few more test shots and I'll try to 
+show you what I want."
+
+Suddenly Sandi's body seemed to make up her mind for her, and without 
+having made a conscious decision to accept this mysterious, almost 
+suspicious job offer, she found her head nodding in agreement. As she 
+did so, a curious elation tingled through her bloodstream, and her 
+posture automatically grew straight and proud.
+
+"Okay," she said to the photographer in a voice which quavered a little 
+although she was trying to sound self-assured and experienced. "I'll 
+... I'll take the job, Mr. Fletcher."
+
+"Tony, please," the young cameraman smiled, his pleasure so obvious 
+that Sandi's self-confidence jumped up several notches. His next words, 
+however, brought feelings of inadequacy welling up inside her once 
+again. "But you'll have to get out of those clothes - those just won't 
+do at all," he said firmly. "Here - you have a drink and just relax 
+while I dig up some things, okay?"
+
+Sandi found herself nodding again, although a drink was the very last 
+thing she wanted after last night's whiskey-perpetuated fiasco. Up 
+until her marriage a year ago, she'd hardly even tasted alcohol, and 
+although she now accepted a glass of wine or beer, or even an 
+occasional whiskey, just to keep Verne from making fun of her, she 
+still viewed liquor with distrust. Certainly she'd never have 
+considered drinking at one o'clock in the afternoon, but since Mr. 
+Fletcher - Tony, rather - seemed to think it perfectly natural, she 
+didn't want to seem gauche by protesting.
+
+"Here you go," Tony said, offering her a glass of a thick, yellowish 
+liquid which he'd extracted from a bottle in a well-stocked cabinet 
+built into the wall, then diluting it with water, so that it changed 
+color in a mysterious way. It tasted as peculiar as it looked, but 
+after the first licorice-flavored sip Sandi decided that she liked it 
+much better than Verne's Johnny Walker.
+
+"Pernod," Tony replied to her unspoken question as he turned to another 
+cabinet and began pulling out an assortment of brightly-hued garments. 
+"Should get your head in just the right place."
+
+Sandi didn't quite know what he meant by that, but she was too filled 
+with inner excitement to wonder about it for very long. I'm going to be 
+in a movie! she thought, goosepimples breaking out on her smooth flesh 
+at the very idea. What would my father and mother say? And the kids 
+back in Florida who always thought I was the preacher's mousy goodie-
+goodie daughter. What'll Verne say when he finds out?
+
+There was no question about how her parents would react; they were 
+opposed to movies in any way, shape, or form unless they were about 
+bible stories and somehow she was sure that that wasn't at all what 
+Tony had in mind. As for Verne ... well, it was hard to tell. He seemed 
+to get jealous about the silliest things, and he'd always been against 
+her working; but, of course, now she was doing it to help him so he 
+couldn't really mind. Certainly he'd rather have her doing something 
+respectable that he could be proud of instead of washing other people's 
+clothes or serving drinks in some nasty bar.
+
+But the biggest triumph of all was the thought of the reaction of the 
+people she'd gone to school with back in Florida. Imagine the way their 
+mouths would drop if they knew that skinny Sandra Seeburg with her 
+dishwater blonde hair and unfashionable clothes was now Sandi Smith, 
+movie star!?! For the first time in her life, the green-eyed blonde 
+began to feel as though she were an important person in her own right, 
+not just the dowdy preacher's daughter, or a faceless, unpopular high-
+school student, or even the famous Verne Smith's introverted wife. It 
+was a marvelous feeling, and as she sipped at the fresh-tasting but 
+deceptively potent Pernod her sensation of freedom rapidly increased.
+
+"Here you are, Sandi. These ought to fit you," the photographer's 
+foreign-accented voice broke through her ego-building daydream.
+
+Just look at the way she's livening up! the scheming youth 
+congratulated himself. Then, as the curvaceous nineteen year old model 
+turned her attention to the pile of clothes, he surreptitiously 
+refilled her glass. This promised to be a very interesting afternoon 
+indeed!
+
+The slightly intoxicated young wife had turned toward the costumes with 
+eager interest, but the moment she held them up for inspection her 
+doubts returned in full force. First she lifted up a long length of 
+gossamery chiffon in the same shade of apricot as that shameful 
+nightgown which had been a major cause of her downfall the night 
+before. Not only was this thing the same color, but it was, if 
+possible, even more transparent; and to make matters even worse, it had 
+no buttons, snaps, or other fastenings.
+
+"That's an Indian sari, a real one," Tony broke in with deceptive 
+casualness as he noted the look of consternation on the naive model's 
+heart-shaped face.
+
+With hands that shook slightly, the shocked blonde dropped it back down 
+onto the chair without replying and pulled up a scrap of glossy emerald 
+green material. This appeared to be some sort of foreign garment as 
+well, for it was embellished with exotic-looking embroidery, but the 
+beauty of the rainbow-colored handiwork quite escaped Sandi. Her entire 
+attention was riveted on the plunging neckline, which couldn't help but 
+expose the wearer's breasts in a lewdly seductive manner.
+
+"And that's Moroccan," the young photographer explained, as though that 
+excused the obscenity of the revealing shirt.
+
+Sandi dropped the green cloth, took a deep swallow of the Pernod, and 
+then turned to Tony Fletcher. Her cheeks were flushed, and much to her 
+embarrassment tears of disappointment were welling up behind her 
+eyelids.
+
+"I ... I can't wear things like this!" she protested. "They're ... 
+they're just plain indecent! You can see right through them!"
+
+"Let me explain," Tony quickly improvised. "You see, our movie's about 
+this American girl who goes traveling around the world and meets this 
+guy - real romantic, sorta like Love Story - and in the places they go, 
+she wants to be really in with the scene, so she wears what the people 
+wear."
+
+"Yes, but ..."
+
+"But what? These things aren't indecent! I bet the Indian women would 
+think your skirt's much more indecent!"
+
+This rejoinder struck just the right chord, for Sandi was already 
+acutely aware of the shortness of her box-pleated mini-skirt.
+
+"Now, why don't you just try this one on," the conniving photographer 
+urged, holding up the see-through orange sari, "and I'll get a few 
+Polaroid shots of you. You'll see - it'll look great! This color's 
+perfect for you."
+
+Sandi Smith blushed, once again reminded of the nightgown her husband 
+had bought her. Again she gulped some of the refreshing Pernod, then 
+bit her lips nervously as her thoughts turned to Verne and her urgent 
+need to earn money for him. If she turned down this job because she was 
+too shy, too much a preacher's daughter, to wear the required clothing, 
+wasn't she being disloyal to her husband? And besides, the photographer 
+was doubtless correct in saying that there was nothing really obscene 
+about native costumes. It was almost educational, wasn't it? Like those 
+pictures in National Geographic of African women with bare breasts ... 
+even her father subscribed to that magazine ...
+
+"Besides, clothes aren't important - it's the person inside them that 
+counts," Tony continued. "I mean, if you'd seen me first in a gray 
+flannel suit, you'd have thought of me as just another person, wouldn't 
+you? Of course, you would! See - it's totally irrelevant."
+
+This, too, made sense, and though Sandi didn't quite grasp the 
+connection between gray flannel suits and native costumes, she decided 
+that she was just too stupid to understand. After all, this Mr. 
+Fletcher appeared to be well-traveled and well-educated, and who was 
+she to doubt his word? She'd only graduated from a small back-country 
+southern high school, and had just barely done that, what with flunking 
+both Algebra and Natural Sciences II her senior year. In fact, she was 
+so stupid that she was lucky to get any job at all, much less a well-
+paying and interesting one like this. Her mind made up at last, she 
+reached out one slim white hand for the Oriental garment.
+
+"Good girl," said Fletcher approvingly, his semi-erect penis thickening 
+painfully as he grew nearer to his goal. Now came the crucial step - 
+she had to undress, and she was going to have to do it in front of him. 
+If he could get her to do that, he was halfway there. "Let's get 
+moving. It looks like a storm's coming up, and I want to shoot these 
+Polaroid shots while there's still good light, 'cause this isn't one of 
+my really good cameras."
+
+Her head was reeling a little from the glass and a half of alcohol 
+which she'd unwittingly gulped down since arriving at the "Deja-vu" 
+studio, she gazed out the corner window at the gathering clouds. Though 
+Sandi was ashamed of feeling intoxicated, she was simultaneously 
+grateful for the light-headed sensation. If she'd not had the drinks, 
+she doubted whether she'd have had enough courage to even consider 
+trying on the risqué Indian dress. As it was, she was just dizzy enough 
+to be able to rationalize that she was doing this for Verne, not 
+because of the thrills of forbidden excitement that coursed up and down 
+her spine at the idea of trying on the wanton garment ... and trying it 
+on right in front of this strange young man who held a camera in his 
+hand.
+
+"Wh-where can I change?" she asked, gulping down the last drops of her 
+Pernod, and getting to her feet.
+
+I mustn't drink anymore, no matter what he says, she cautioned herself, 
+aware that she was starting to lose control. Surely there must be some 
+obvious place for changing clothes, and I'm just too confused to notice 
+...
+
+"Oh, just change here," Tony said. "I don't mind, if you don't."
+
+Suddenly the inexperienced young minister's daughter forgot how much 
+she wanted this job, not only to pay her injured husband's bills, but 
+also for her own personal fulfillment. Indignant shock blazed inside 
+her at this disrespectful assumption that she was that sort of girl, 
+and the liquor had loosened her natural inhibitions enough that she was 
+able to make an angry retort.
+
+"But I do mind! Of course I mind! I ... I think you're very r-rude to 
+say that to me!"
+
+Jesus Christ! Tony thought, seeing that his impatient desire to screw 
+the hell out of this innocent yet subtly seductive young woman had 
+caused him to move too quickly. She's really something out of Victorian 
+times. But although his patience was wearing a little thin, he 
+remembered that this innocent attitude was exactly what his friend Ted 
+claimed was the real money-making factor.
+
+"I'm sorry, Sandi," he said with genuine-sounding contriteness. "You 
+see, I don't think there's any reason to act formal and uptight around 
+each other if we're going to be working together. You're not ashamed of 
+your body, are you? I didn't think anyone was today ..."
+
+Sandi flushed, trying to understand the conflicting motivations wafting 
+through her mind. One part of her brain told her that the photographer 
+was probably correct, that she was just being a silly, uptight country 
+hick, and that she'd have to try to change herself if she wanted this 
+job. She'd always avoided undressing in front of her husband, for it 
+seemed to make him over-sexed and interested in trying perverted sexual 
+positions once she'd climbed into bed. Now, however, there was no 
+reason to fear anything of that sort, and her reluctance could only be 
+a hangover of her old-fashioned upbringing.
+
+Yet much as she wanted to believe her rationalizations, another voice 
+in her brain was intoning dire warnings. You know it's wrong to let 
+anyone except your husband see your naked body, no matter what the 
+reason is. Remember what happened last night when you had on that 
+sluttish see-through nightgown? Well, the same kind of thing's liable 
+to happen again today if you don't get hold of yourself. Do you WANT 
+this stranger to touch you? Are you that sinful?
+
+"After all, the human body is the most perfect art form there is!" the 
+liberal-minded photographer's sophisticated-sounding voice broke 
+through the babble of conflicting voices in Sandi's brain. "I suppose 
+you don't realize it, living out here in Brunrocke and all, but lots of 
+the most famous statues and paintings in the world are of nudes. Just 
+think of Rodin!"
+
+The nineteen year old wife tried hard to think of Rodin, but though the 
+name was vaguely familiar from a high-school art-history course, she 
+couldn't quite recall exactly what sort of artist he was. But it didn't 
+really matter; the point was that she was an ignorant young girl from a 
+southern town so small it made Brunrocke seem like a booming 
+metropolis. A sudden spark of spirit ignited in the hitherto shy and 
+docile blonde's soul as an unprecedented wave of loathing for her own 
+self-image shivered through her young body.
+
+"I'm not from Brunrocke - I'm from Cobbsville, Florida," Sandi replied 
+in such a bitter voice that Fletcher shot her a sharp, inquisitive 
+glance.
+
+"It doesn't matter where you come from," he said. "Listen, let me tell 
+you a secret: I'm not really English at all - I'm from a little hick 
+town in New Hampshire. I say I'm British to impress people around here, 
+but I really just studied over there for a year. You see, I earn more 
+money and get better jobs this way. It's not where you come from that 
+matters, but where you're going."
+
+Sandi stared at the young photographer for a long moment, her gold-
+flecked hazel eyes glinting with strange new lights as she turned this 
+new concept over in her mind. Was it really possible that she could 
+become intelligent and sophisticated, become the kind of person who did 
+exciting things and was admired by others? Was this job her opportunity 
+to find out?
+
+"But of course, if it really upsets you, you can change downstairs," 
+Tony suggested in a tone that made evident his disapproval of the idea.
+
+All of a sudden Sandi's mind was made up. "No," she said in as firm a 
+voice as she could manage, her fingers moving to the zipper fastening 
+of her navy blue skirt. "I'm not ashamed of my body. And I think I'd 
+like another drink, please."
+
+*   *   *
+
+One hour, two glasses of Pernod, and six changes of costumes later, 
+Sandi Smith was scarcely recognizable as the same young woman who'd 
+hesitantly rung the doorbell of the "Deja-Vu" studio that very morning. 
+Her entire countenance glowed with a new self-confident vitality, and 
+her large eyes, glinted by excitement to the color of polished jade, 
+now looked directly into Tony Fletcher's broadly smiling face as he 
+shot picture after picture. For the first time in ages, the lonely 
+motorcyclists's wife was having fun, and happy laughter and 
+conversation cascaded from her lips as she began to catch the dark-
+haired young man's infectious enthusiasm about the projected movie.
+
+As soon as each Polaroid shot was ready, Tony showed it to the flushed-
+cheeked blonde and listened to her comments as though her opinion was 
+of some value. Then he told her how this sort of shot would fit into 
+the plot he and his friend Ted had come up with over a couple bottles 
+of red mountain wine and a few marijuana joints, embellishing the 
+rather vague concept with exotic details he knew would fire the girl's 
+latent imagination and yearning for adventure. Without ever directly 
+saying so, he managed to hint that if these test shots were perfect and 
+if the initial scenes pleased the sponsors, then maybe they would be 
+given funds to enable them to shoot some of the film on location in the 
+very places the costumes had come from.
+
+Sandi's alcohol-befogged mind had no difficulty believing the rather 
+dubious logic of Tony's explanation. In fact, she was so thrilled with 
+the idea of actually seeing Morocco, India, Paris, Amsterdam, Monte 
+Carlo, Greece, and the other foreign places Tony had been talking about 
+that for the moment she completely forgot about her injured husband 
+Verne.
+
+This is real! she kept reminding herself. It's really happening! It's 
+happening to ME!
+
+By now, the young wife's spirits were so high that she refused to be 
+bothered by the fact that Tony had come over to her and was helping to 
+unlace the intricate ribbons on the bodice of the sheer white peasant 
+blouse she wore. Why should she get worried about a silly, unimportant 
+thing like his hands grazing against her high-set young breasts? She 
+was a modern, liberal woman now - and the photographer was only being 
+helpful.
+
+"Wh-what happens now?" she asked a little breathlessly, for although 
+she was sure the young photographer's intentions were perfectly 
+innocent, the way his fingers were brushing against the stiff-tipped 
+buds of her sensitive breasts was a little disconcerting. Striving to 
+ignore the implications of the waves of excitement that were sweeping 
+out to every nerve-ending in her half-naked body, she added, "Do they 
+go from Yugoslavia to Greece, or what?"
+
+It was growing harder and harder for Tony to keep his hands from 
+grasping this beautiful young model and carrying her bodily over to the 
+fur-covered couch that stood in the far corner of the studio, but he 
+forced himself to be content with brushing his hands over the soft-
+fleshed, cantaloupe-shaped mounds of her breasts.
+
+"Not yet," he replied, easing the peasant blouse back from her 
+shoulders and off. "Now she - uh - she goes down from the country 
+village in the mountains to visit ... a nudist colony on one of 
+Yugoslavia's islands. You see, she and her boyfriend love each other so 
+much that they want to be totally natural together ..."
+
+A strange chill ran through the blonde model's body at this unexpected 
+answer, and in a rare flash of self-honesty she knew that she had been 
+expecting this to happen. In her heart of hearts she had known that 
+this job was far too good to be true. The puritan streak that ran deep 
+in her blood had warned her that all pleasure has its price, but she'd 
+chosen to ignore her conscience.
+
+The young wife had known Tony was going to touch her ... she'd known 
+it, but she'd let it happen! She'd WANTED to feel his hands fondling 
+her breasts, undoing her flimsy, peasant shirt, pulling down her blue 
+pastel bikini panties. Oh God, she still wanted it ... she couldn't 
+bring herself to pull away from the heated eagerness of his hands 
+caressing her love-starved body!
+
+The same forbidden hunger she'd experienced the night before with her 
+husband's best friend was once again singing through her veins and 
+making her muscles feel as weak and pliable as clay. This time it was 
+worse, though ... this time she couldn't hope to pretend it was her 
+husband who was setting her body on fire. No, she knew all too clearly 
+that it was the strange young photographer she'd met only that morning!
+
+"No, - " she murmured in a weak, unconvincing voice that the hotly 
+aroused youth chose to ignore as a mere token protest. "I ... I can't 
+do a scene in a n-nudist Colony."
+
+The words had scarcely left her mouth before the thin strip of her 
+nylon panties were being gently tugged down over her full-fleshed hips, 
+grazing her sensitive inner thighs as it drifted to the floor. Sandi 
+clenched her eyes shut, not able to bear the humiliating reality of her 
+naked body, but she still did not try to pull away from Fletcher's 
+gently clasping arms. A sudden wave of dizziness passed through her, 
+and it was all she could do to keep from falling forward against his 
+smooth naked chest, much less move in any other direction.
+
+"Just lie down here on the rug and pretend you're sitting on the sand," 
+the photographer said, guiding her unresisting body toward a thick-pile 
+throw-rug woven in an intricate pattern of reds and golds. "You're at 
+the beach with your boyfriend, and the sun's real hot, and you're not 
+worried about being naked, because you love him so much you want to 
+share yourself with him in the most natural way. Think about how much 
+in love you are ... about how good his hand feels rubbing suntan lotion 
+on your back ..."
+
+Sandi sank to the floor in automatic response to the photographer's 
+demand, but it was so impossible to imagine the situation he was 
+talking about that she quickly returned to her senses and reached up 
+toward the pile of clothing on the chair to find something to cover her 
+sinful nakedness. Then, as Tony pushed the chair out of reach and knelt 
+down beside her, the embarrassed young wife tried to hide her soft 
+golden pubic curls with her trembling hands and hung her head so that 
+her long blonde curls partially covered the white, upthrusting mounds 
+of her naked breasts.
+
+"I can't do this," she said, gazing miserably up at the photographer. 
+"Wh-what if someone saw the pictures?"
+
+"All movies have to have nude shots nowadays," the young cameraman 
+argued, reaching out to stroke Sandi's smooth arm. "And no one you know 
+could possibly see it, cause it's being made for South Africa."
+
+This last statement, at any rate, was the truth. The whole plan for 
+making a movie had come up because Ted's cousin in South Africa had 
+written them to ask for films, which he claimed were shown in private 
+homes at exorbitant prices because of the strict censorship in regular 
+theaters. It seemed to Tony and Ted that this was a perfect set-up for 
+making themselves some easy money.
+
+"South Africa ...? But anyway, maybe I'm just being silly, but I feel 
+... dirty ... sitting here like this. I c-can't do it! I ... I better 
+leave -"
+
+"Hey, hey, Sandi, calm down," Tony interrupted as the alarmed wife's 
+melodic southern voice rose to a shrill, half-hysterical wail. "You 
+shouldn't feel like that! Hell, your body's beautiful - just about the 
+most beautiful I ever saw. Honest! You should be proud of it ... be 
+glad it makes other people happy to see it ..."
+
+As he spoke, the desire-aroused photographer inched still closer to the 
+trembling blonde, placing one hand on the smooth white pliancy of her 
+upper leg while letting his other hand slide up along her slender arm 
+toward the tantalizing mounds of her high-set young breasts. His 
+fingers tingled as he remembered how her warm-fleshed breasts had 
+quivered like two frightened baby birds beneath his unbuttoning 
+fingers, and suddenly the movie began to seem much less important than 
+spearing his turgid thickness into the tight-clasping warmth of Sandi 
+Smith's pussy, now hidden between her tight-clenched white thighs.
+
+"Wh-what are you doing? D-don't touch me there ... please don't ..." 
+Sandi whispered, wondering why she couldn't seem to make herself pull 
+away from the handsome stranger's wandering hands, grab her clothes, 
+and escape from this dangerous situation. Fingers of forbidden flames 
+were beginning to lick at her breasts and fan down into her taut-
+muscled belly and unprotected vagina, and the nineteen year old blonde 
+knew that if she didn't put an immediate end to these illicit caresses, 
+something dreadful was bound to happen.
+
+"I'm just trying to get you in the right mood," the lewdly grinning man 
+explained, teasingly tweaking Sandi's left nipple. "I need a certain 
+sort of emotional reaction on your face."
+
+Don't listen to him! You're a married woman and this is adultery! 
+Sandi's brain screamed. Unsuccessfully she tried to nudge Tony 
+Fletcher's insistent hand away from her intimate flesh. As she began to 
+panic, the dizzying effects of the potent Pernod cleared away - leaving 
+behind, however, its strange aphrodisical effects - and the horror-
+stricken young wife forced herself to open her eyes and face exactly 
+what she was allowing to happen.
+
+There she was, drunk in the middle of the room with a strange man who 
+wanted to take pornographic pictures of her, and she was letting him 
+fondle her in the way only her husband Verne was permitted to do. What 
+was worse, she was LIKING it! Oh God, how could she have let this 
+happen? Verne would never, never forgive her if he should find out ... 
+she didn't deserve to be forgiven.
+
+Then a new, more horrible thought struck her. What was going to happen 
+to her if Verne were really permanently paralyzed? she couldn't seem to 
+control her sexuality at all anymore ... she was half crazy after he'd 
+been away from her for just two weeks! How in God's name was she going 
+to remain faithful to a husband who could no longer make love. Yet she 
+HAD to ... to do anything else would be to commit the worse sin 
+possible ... she HAD to obey her marriage vows, and she had to begin 
+right now, this very instant!
+
+"NO!" she cried out suddenly, jerking her naked thigh away from the 
+photographer's obscenely positioned hand and rolling to the far edge of 
+the soft orange carpet. "GET AWAY FROM ME! I'm NOT going to take those 
+pictures! I'm leaving! Get someone else to be in your stupid movie ... 
+I'm not the kind of girl who lets herself be pawed!"
+
+Fletcher lunged down upon the struggling blonde, his breath coming in 
+loud, harsh gasps as his lust overwhelmed all sense of direction. To 
+hell with talking her into it! He'd waited too long already, and his 
+swollen cock was throbbing so painfully inside his tight cut-offs that 
+he couldn't bear another minute's delay. Pinning her smooth-skinned 
+shoulders down with his flattened palms, he leered down at her.
+
+"Who do you think you're kidding?" he snarled, his formerly friendly 
+face distorted into a mask of lust-engendered rage. "You liked it just 
+fine a minute ago, baby! And you aren't gonna get away with leading me 
+on and then running away. If there's one thing I hate, it's a goddamn 
+cock-teasing bitch!"
+
+"Let go of me!" Sandi wailed, suddenly aware that willpower alone 
+wasn't going to be enough to get her out of this obscene man's studio. 
+Up between her tight-clenched legs she could feel his thick penis 
+bulging and throbbing against her cringing flesh, and there was an 
+inhuman madness in his brown eyes that told her he would not easily be 
+put off. Balling up her slim white hands into fists, she began to pound 
+ineffectually at Tony's hard-muscled bare chest. "NO!" she moaned 
+again. "Get away! Pleeassseee! You can't do this to me ... my husband 
+..."
+
+"I don't give a shit about your goddamned husband, lady, and neither 
+will you, once I get my prick inside your hot little pussy!"
+
+Sandi froze, her stomach churning with fear and an evil, unwanted 
+excitation as the well-built cameraman ripped off his faded blue cut-
+offs. Since he wore no shorts beneath, his huge, angry-red thickness 
+burst at her like a dagger being pulled from its protective sheath. He 
+brandished the pulsating weapon straight at her white-cheeked face, 
+rubbing the heavy foreskin over the blood-filled tip. The innocent 
+young wife had never in her life seen anything so obscene, and for one 
+hopeful moment she thought she would faint from the shock. Then the 
+wave of dizziness passed, and she was galvanized into desperate, self-
+protective action.
+
+Rolling suddenly out from beneath the crouching body of her attacker, 
+she struggled clumsily to her feet and tried to dash for the door to 
+the stairs, but before she'd taken two steps Tony's strong hand had 
+seized her ankle and the frightened girl toppled back down on the thick 
+rug. Hot tears brimmed up in the naked blonde model's eyes as she 
+realized it was utterly hopeless to try to resist the photographer's 
+superior strength.
+
+"No, please! PLEASE!" she pleaded, her voice almost incoherent as she 
+choked back the sobs that were rising in her throat. "My husband ... 
+he's been in an accident ... I c-can't do this to him ... Please, 
+please let me go!"
+
+Tony wasn't quite sure what the tearful young model was going on about, 
+but her sudden moral compunctions were coming at a most inopportune 
+moment. He'd been looking forward to this moment all afternoon, and now 
+he wanted to fuck, not listen to the stupid bitch's guilt trip. Still, 
+there was something excitingly different about the chick acting as if 
+he were a rapist, and a latent sadistic streak in his character rose to 
+the fore at the sight of the helpless female sobbing beneath his hard-
+gripping hands.
+
+"Shut up about your fucking husband," he snarled, slapping her on the 
+face with his flat palm. The blow fell a bit harder than he'd intended, 
+and Tony felt an even stronger thrill of power as Sandi flinched and 
+fell silent. "Just do what I tell you, understand?" he threatened, "or 
+you're gonna be sorry!"
+
+This was the first time anyone had struck the nineteen year old girl; 
+her parents, though strict disciplinarians, were pacifists, and her 
+husband Verne was the sort who wouldn't hit a dog, much less his own 
+wife. Because of this, the photographer's unprovoked slap sent Sandi 
+into a state of blind panic. Scarcely daring to breathe, she stared 
+with fear-widened eyes at the face of her assailant.
+
+How could I ever have thought he was nice and friendly? she asked 
+herself, a bitter pain piercing through her as she recalled her joyous 
+expectations of an acting career. He looks like a madman, or an animal 
+... maybe he'll kill me ... I hope he does - I'll never be able to face 
+Verne again knowing I've committed adultery. I'll never be able to live 
+with myself knowing what a slut I really am. Because it's all my fault 
+that this is happening! I let it happen ... Oh, I hate myself!
+
+Then her self-recriminations were cut short as she felt Tony's rough 
+hands tugging her fear-tensed thighs apart.
+
+"Come on - spread your legs!" he ordered.
+
+In spite of her fear of further brutality, the young wife instinctively 
+tried to hold her legs together. Her fear of that gigantic cudgel of 
+male flesh tearing into her forbidden flesh, and her terror of 
+committing the act she considered more sinful and debasing than any 
+other, overweighed the photographer's threat, and Sandi felt that she 
+could better bear being beaten than the horror of being raped right 
+here on the studio floor. At least then she would still retain her 
+self-respect ...
+
+This time, however, the lust-crazed man above her was more subtle in 
+his choice of punishment. Grasping the voluptuous blonde model's 
+slender wrist, he twisted it until she cried out in pain. At the same 
+time, he let his other hand move to the melon-shaped mounds of her 
+sensitive breasts, teasing and pinching at the rose-pink nipples until 
+the helpless girl was squirming in an agony not of pain, but of 
+unwanted arousal. It was only a matter of seconds before Sandi Smith's 
+lushly ripened thighs parted enough to allow the young photographer an 
+enticing glimpse of glistening pink cuntal flesh hidden among the 
+softly curling ash-blonde fringe of cuntal hairs. His already massively 
+swollen penis swelled to even greater girth, and with a roar like that 
+of an untamed jungle beast he let the full weight of his well-muscled 
+young loins fall upon the terrified blonde.
+
+"Aaawwwgggghhhh," Sandi gasped, struggling for breath as the near-
+stranger's hungry lips glued themselves to her mouth and his tongue 
+tried to press in between her clamped-together teeth.
+
+His hands had wormed between their tightly clasped bodies to torment 
+her tingling breasts, and when she resisted his snaking tongue he dug 
+his nails so deeply into the delicate tissue that the tormented blonde 
+let out another whimper. Tony's tongue shot into her mouth, thrusting 
+obscenely against her teeth and then sucking her own reluctant tongue 
+back into his own heated mouth with such force that she felt as though 
+he were tearing it out by the roots.
+
+God! Verne had never, never kissed her in such a perverted way! And 
+he'd certainly never punished her breasts like this; he'd never have 
+thought of doing such a cruel thing, and she'd never have permitted him 
+to if he'd tried. Now, with this mad photographer, she was helpless ... 
+he could do whatever his corrupt mind wished, and she was unable to 
+raise a single protest. His huge penis was pressing obscenely between 
+her upper legs, but there wasn't a thing in the world she could do 
+about it. She was going to be raped!
+
+Tony found himself wishing that his need to satisfy his impatiently 
+throbbing cock wasn't quite so intense. He'd have liked to take his 
+time, teasing and tormenting the young blonde until her resistance 
+turned to a lust too strong for her to hide. Maybe kiss and suck her 
+pussy till she was screaming for more, or force her soft pink lips to 
+suck his pulsating hardness until his thick cum splashed down her 
+slender white throat. But these things would have to wait for another 
+day ...
+
+The girl lay quiet beneath him now, only a slight shuddering of her 
+splayed-open thighs and a hesitant but undeniable quivering response 
+where their mouths meshed indicating that she was not unconscious. A 
+wave of contriteness for his cruel words and sadistic blows surged 
+through the dark-haired young man, but though he felt a twinge of pity 
+for her, he certainly wasn't about to stop now. Sandi's soft cuntal 
+hairs were grazing maddeningly against the desire-sensitized head of 
+his turgid cock, and he couldn't wait another instant.
+
+Tearing his mouth away from the helpless young wife's bruised and 
+aching lips, the dark-haired photographer leered down at the perfectly 
+formed body beneath him. Sandi might be reacting like a country 
+schoolgirl, but she was built like a goddess of femininity. Tony, who 
+considered himself an expert on the women of the world after having 
+spent almost two years in various European capitals, decided that this 
+slender honey-blonde must have Scandinavian blood. She reminded him a 
+lot of a Swedish girl called Inga whom he'd met on the boat to 
+Copenhagen, a girl who'd seemed deceptively cold and reserved until 
+they'd gotten into bed, where she'd suddenly been transformed into a 
+lustful wildcat. He'd never forget her kicking her long legs against 
+his bare back and screaming out her orgasm so loudly that the neighbors 
+had banged on the walls for them to be quiet. Maybe the same thing 
+would happen today ... After all, no one could have put away all that 
+aphrodisical Pernod and not be feeling pretty sexy, whether they liked 
+it or not!
+
+"Gonna fuck you now, baby," he cried in a hoarse, lust-strangled voice. 
+"You're gonna see how good fucking can be!"
+
+Sandi felt the naked man's slim hips flick forward, propelling his huge 
+angry-red pole of male flesh directly toward her unprepared pussy. Her 
+mouth fell open, a scream of terror rising in her throat, but before 
+she could cry out, his turgid thickness had plunged halfway up into her 
+captive pussy. The pain was so fierce that she froze, almost afraid to 
+breathe for fear that the searing waves of agony would intensity.
+
+It's too big! It'll tear me to pieces! the tortured blonde's mind 
+screamed. It's worse than the first time with Verne even! But I deserve 
+it ... I deserve even worse!
+
+The svelte young model's cunt was even tighter than the lust-inflamed 
+photographer had hoped it would be, and as he tried to push in to the 
+hilt he could feel the velvety-textured warmth of her vaginal walls 
+clinging to every blood-engorged centimeter of his pressuring penis. 
+Grasping onto her heaving breasts as though they were handles, Tony 
+sank his thickly swollen hardness another couple of inches into her 
+cringing pussy channel.
+
+"Yeah!" he groaned in satisfaction. "Your cunt's so tight, honey! So 
+gooooodddd! So fucking gooodddd!"
+
+How can he say that, when he's killing me? Sandi Smith's pain-wracked 
+brain shrieked. Oh God, how can it feel good to him?
+
+Then in the next moment her own body supplied an answer to her 
+confusion, for the photographer's rough fondling of her already liquor-
+sensitized breasts was beginning to send a peculiar sort of depraved 
+pleasure swimming through her bloodstream. His blunt fingertips pinched 
+at the tautened buttons of her nerve-filled nipples just as his hot, 
+hungry mouth once again crushed down on her trembling lips, and to her 
+horror Sandi found her own tongue involuntarily responding to Tony's 
+lewd kiss. Before she realized what she was doing, she'd begun licking 
+at his teeth and even sucking his hungrily plunging tongue deep into 
+her throat. The instant she became aware of her inexcusable wantonness, 
+a cold thrill shot down along her backbone ... but somehow she could 
+not stop.
+
+Oh God, what am I doing? I can't be liking the horrible things he's 
+doing - I CAN'T! Maybe I can't stop him from making me commit adultery, 
+but I can't let myself like it. If I do, I'm worse than he is!
+
+Sandi applied every ounce of her willpower to resisting the strange, 
+unwelcome twinges of erotic pleasure, but her strenuous efforts were 
+cut short as the photographer's lust-heavy penis finally plunged all 
+the way to the hilt. His blunt blood-filled cock-head struck the spongy 
+surface of her cervix, remained still for a suspenseful moment as Tony 
+tried to give the blonde model's cuntal passage a chance to adjust to 
+his lust-expanded cock, then throbbed in a way that sent a wave of pure 
+physical desire surging out to every nerve-ending in the unfaithful 
+wife's voluptuous body.
+
+Although the nineteen year old girl tried to keep her body as limp as 
+though she were totally insensate to the pulsating penis, massaging 
+hands, and heated lips of her rapist, she couldn't hold back a little 
+gasp as Tony's lengthy thickness suddenly throbbed to obscene life 
+inside her softly palpitating vagina. The desire-hardened shaft pulled 
+almost all the way out of her helpless pussy, leaving it feeling oddly 
+empty, and then plunged back in as far as it could go. At first, his 
+entry had seemed to rip shreds of tender vaginal flesh from her 
+unprepared passage, but now that her feminine fluids had coated her 
+bruised pussy walls, the photographer's swollen rod of male flesh slid 
+in and out as easily as a knife slipping through butter.
+
+As the painful burning sensation in her lewdly violated pussy changed 
+to an undeniably stimulating sensation, Sandi's mental agony increased 
+in direct proportion. It was absolutely inconceivable that this 
+stranger's forbidden cock-flesh was exciting rather than repulsing her, 
+but the honest young wife was forced to admit that this was exactly 
+what was happening.
+
+I'm sick ... evil! I'm the worst wife that ever lived! I wish he'd hurt 
+me, punish me ... that's what I deserve, and it would be easier to bear 
+...
+
+"How d'ja like my cock, baby?" the dark-haired male leered, breaking 
+off an obscene French kiss to stare triumphantly down at the broken-
+willed young woman. "You're just like all the other bitches, aren't 
+you? Pretend to be so prim and proper, but all you really want's a good 
+stiff prick screwing into you!"
+
+He's right, he's right! Sandi moaned to herself. I'm nothing but a 
+filthy slut! And I can't help it either! I can't help wanting him to do 
+this to me!
+
+"Tell me you like it!" Tony Fletcher insisted. "Tell me you want me to 
+keep fucking your cunt! Admit it! Admit it!"
+
+Not only was the innocent nineteen year old rather shocked by the 
+photographer's ugly language - her considerate husband had always 
+referred to it as "lovemaking" or simply "doing it" - but her whole 
+body shuddered at the dreadful idea of actually confessing her 
+perverted desires. Though her loins burned with lust, though she would 
+have felt a terrible physical frustration had Tony's pummeling penis 
+ceased its smooth rhythmic strokes, it was impossible for her to even 
+think of saying this aloud. It was bad enough that she could no longer 
+hide the humiliating truth from her own tortured soul.
+
+"Say it, bitch!" Tony insisted, his deep set sadism again surfacing as 
+he saw what an intense affect his command had on the impaled blonde. 
+She was trying not to appear to be turned on, he could see, but it was 
+perfectly evident that her body was responding to his illicit touch. 
+Each time his powerful in-strokes rammed to the hilt in her tight-
+muscled little pussy and his sperm inflated balls smacked up against 
+her rounded white ass-checks, a low mewl rose from her open mouth and 
+beads of perspiration popped out on her desire-flushed face.
+
+"Say it! Tell me you want me to fuck you!" the dark-haired cameraman 
+repeated, tightening his hold on her small puckered nipples and 
+slamming his loins against her harder than ever.
+
+Sandi felt as though her mind was fading away into a cloud of blackness 
+where nothing existed but the churning, ever-building sensations of 
+lust in her belly and cock-impaled vagina. No longer able to control 
+her reactions, she began a lewd, undulating grinding of her full-
+fleshed buttocks that allowed Tony's driving thickness to hit all the 
+way up to her womb.
+
+Harder! I want him to do it harder! I deserve to be hurt! her mind 
+shrieked, but still she retained enough control to keep from speaking 
+aloud. Why is it so much better than it ever was with Verne? This is 
+just some horrible stranger who doesn't care about me at all. He's just 
+using me like a prostitute, and he doesn't care what I want or if he's 
+hurting me. But I can't help it ... I want him to do it!
+
+Perhaps it was something to do with the copious amount of Pernod she'd 
+consumed during the afternoon, but for the first time in her life the 
+nineteen year old wife was experiencing an arousal so powerful that her 
+will was completely enslaved by the power of a male phallus. Of course, 
+she'd enjoyed making love to her husband - in the conventional 
+"missionary position", of course - she'd had orgasms, too ... and she'd 
+craved his caresses when he was away. But none of that was half as 
+intense as the wantonly depraved ecstasy she was feeling beneath the 
+hands of this callous stranger. Sandi realized all this in some dim 
+corner of her sex-glutted brain, but instead of bringing her to her 
+senses, it heightened her arousal to the point where all her reserves 
+broke down and she was wailing out her perverted passion.
+
+"Yes! I want it!" she moaned, thrashing her head from side to side so 
+that her veil of golden curls whipped across the photographer's 
+hovering face. "I want to FUCK! I want you to do it hard, hard, harder! 
+Hurt me - punish me like I deserve!"
+
+Tony Fletcher hadn't expected the frigid-acting young model to undergo 
+such a dramatic transformation just from voicing the forbidden words. 
+He'd wanted to humiliate her to satisfy his own power-hungry male ego 
+more than anything else, and the sudden violent thrashings and mewlings 
+of the previously reluctant blonde were an extra bonus. Down in his 
+lust-bloated testicles he could sense the first stirrings of his pent-
+up semen, and he knew it wouldn't be long before his thick hot cum 
+would be rushing pell-mell up the thickly distended shaft of his virile 
+penis and bringing on a powerful, tension-releasing orgasm.
+
+"Yeah, baby!" he cried. "Yeah, I'll fuck you hard! I'll fuck the life 
+out of your hot little cunt!"
+
+"Oooohhhh ... fuck me ... fuck me ..." Sandi moaned back, driven half 
+out of her mind by the strange masochistic excitement that was searing 
+through her blood.
+
+She knew that what she was feeling was sinful, truly perverted - but 
+she no longer cared. The only reality that existed for the lust-fevered 
+young wife was the exquisite, never-before-experienced sensation of 
+being changed by this stranger's battering male flesh into a mass of 
+helplessly quivering-femininity. Sandi Smith no longer existed - she 
+was merely this man's obscene receptacle, and he was filling every inch 
+of her cunt with mind-shattering erotic bliss.
+
+As Tony fucked with ever increasing ardor into the whimpering girl's 
+slick, velvety vagina, his swelling testicles were whacking against her 
+undulating buttocks. The lewd, wetly slapping sound they made combined 
+with his own harsh, grunting breathing and Sandi's mindless mewls to 
+form an obscene chorus.
+
+Good background music for the goddamn movie! the dark-haired 
+photographer laughed to himself.
+
+Then, as the urgent churning in his testicles reached the boiling 
+point, his mind lost all thought except that of climaxing, and making 
+this fantastic hot-blooded little chick cum along with him. Dropping 
+one of his hands from her swollen, taut-nippled breasts, he squeezed it 
+down between their perspiration-slickened bodies to locate the tiny 
+nerve-filled button of her hidden clitoral bud. It jerked and trembled, 
+rising perceptibly beneath his middle finger like a miniature penis, 
+and the writhing girl moaned more urgently than ever and grasped his 
+longish brown hair in her fists.
+
+"Cum, baby!" Fletcher groaned. "Cum with me! Let it all loose - 
+aaaahhhhhh!"
+
+As the frantically bucking photographer's lewd words faded off into a 
+low-pitched groan and the first heated droplets of his sperm began 
+spiraling up his lengthy cock, Sandi Smith's voice echoed his violent 
+passion.
+
+"Oh ... ooohhh ... I-I'm cumming! CUMMING!"
+
+She'd never before used the word "cum" - in fact, she'd always been too 
+embarrassed to utter anything besides an involuntary low gasp during 
+her lovemaking with her husband - but the feelings that were erupting 
+inside her now were so overwhelmingly powerful that she had to release 
+some of her energy. Wave after wave of ever-increasing intensity 
+splashed over her helplessly writhing body, and her vagina, stimulated 
+by the pressuring finger on her sensitive clitoris, began dilating and 
+clasping around the heated male flesh that completely filled it. As the 
+jets of his searing hot sperm began splashing inside her quivering 
+cuntal passage, the final wave broke and she crashed with a soul-
+rending shriek into a blissful, rainbow-hued cloud of pure physical 
+bliss.
+
+"Uuunnnggghhh ... oooohhhwwhhh!" Tony groaned, clutching onto the young 
+blonde's convulsing loins like a drowning man grasping at a log. Turgid 
+streams of lava shot out through his deeply embedded penis for what 
+seemed an eternity of heaven, and at last he collapsed upon the still-
+shaking girl's body in utter exhaustion.
+
+Sandi's bone-shattering climax lasted for so long that she thought she 
+couldn't bear the bittersweet agony of it. Only when Tony's penis began 
+to soften and shrink inside her trembling vagina did she begin to 
+return to a normal state. Never in her life had she felt anything as 
+wonderfully satisfying as this magnificent climax, and it was at least 
+ten minutes before the blissful cloud of post-orgasmic peace began to 
+fade and she realized with an icy shock just where she was.
+
+With eyes still glazed with passion, she gaped up at the naked male 
+collapsed obscenely over her, his deflated penis still lingering inside 
+her as a limp reminder of the illicit ecstasy they had just shared. All 
+her Methodist morality returned to her in a cascade of guilt, and she 
+involuntary tensed up her relaxed cuntal muscles to expel the 
+photographer's defiling cock. Then, shuddering now from guilt rather 
+than desire, she shoved Tony's half-unconscious body away from her and 
+shakily drew herself to her feet.
+
+Fletcher groaned low in his throat, too pleasure-sated to bother to 
+open his eyes. He was unaware that the young model was standing above 
+him, her large hazel eyes widening in horror as she stared down at his 
+naked body, or that she began to shake like a leaf at the degrading 
+sight of thin white rivulets of his cum streaked across her firm young 
+thighs. Only when he heard the door to the stairway bang did he force 
+himself to a sitting position and realize that Sandi Smith had 
+vanished.
+
+Never mind, he told himself, falling back down on the soft rug. She'll 
+be back! She liked my cock too much to stay away very long...
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"It didn't happen ... it didn't happen ..." Sandi muttered.
+
+There was a note of near-hysteria in the naked nineteen-year-old's 
+voice as she stood soaping her body in the pink-tiled bathroom of her 
+suburban Lakeview Estates suburban home. For almost an hour now she'd 
+been standing here under the cleansing cascade of the shower, trying 
+her best to scrub away the desperate guilt she felt about the shameful 
+way she'd allowed the photographer, Tony Fletcher, to seduce her into 
+horrifyingly indecent acts. Yet, in spite of the bar and a half of 
+Ivory soap that she'd used up in her despairing effort to wash away her 
+guilt, Sandi still felt as lewd and despicable as ever.
+
+How could I have let myself commit adultery? HOW? she asked herself for 
+the hundredth time. Father would say I'm possessed by devils ... and 
+maybe he's right.
+
+The young blonde wife's guilty despair, which had been steadily 
+mounting ever since she'd fled from the "Deja-Vu" studio, ran far too 
+deep to be washed away. In spite of her determined efforts to make 
+herself believe that none of the afternoon's events were real, the 
+memory grew more and more vivid. It all seemed so immediately real, in 
+fact, that Sandi scarcely dared to touch her still-swollen breasts or 
+sensitive vaginal area with her washcloth. Even the sharp-needled spray 
+of hot water upon her slender back and taut-muscled young belly sent 
+erotic vibrations surging through her traitorous body.
+
+Oh God! What's wrong with me? I don't want to think about what Tony did 
+to me ... but I can't think about anything else. What's happening to 
+me?
+
+The friction of her washcloth and the almost sensual feel of the hot 
+water seemed to be doing more harm than good so Sandi switched off the 
+faucet and toweled her tingling body dry. The red-gold glow of late 
+afternoon sunlight in which she'd cautiously driven home from 
+Brunrocke, all the while throwing nervous glances into her rear-view 
+mirror in fear of being stopped for drunken driving, had finally shaded 
+into the deep purple of an autumn evening, and the guilt-ridden young 
+wife was grateful for the coming darkness. Maybe now she could sleep 
+and escape from her tormenting thoughts ...
+
+But as the troubled blonde moved toward her bedroom, symbolically 
+cleansed and doused with fresh-scented talcum powder and spray cologne, 
+the shrill buzz of the telephone destroyed her hope of finding 
+temporary peace. Every time the phone rang lately, she was sure that it 
+must be the hospital telling her that Verne was worse, or dead, for - 
+as the unfaithful young wife's guilt increased, so did her secret 
+certainty that anything which might happen to her husband would be her 
+own fault.
+
+Clutching a large pink bath towel around her voluptuous figure, Sandi 
+raced down the hall to the telephone.
+
+"H-Hello?" she stammered, then recoiled and jerked the receiver away 
+from her ear as she heard Larry Johnson's salesman-smooth voice.
+
+The towel-draped blonde's first impulse was to slam down the phone, for 
+the last person she wanted to deal with in her present emotional state 
+was Verne's "friend" who had treated her with such shameful disrespect 
+the night before. Yet, perhaps he had news about her husband ... with 
+the utmost reluctance she returned the receiver to her ear, nervously 
+biting her full pink lips as she strained to hear Johnson's indistinct 
+voice. He was apparently calling from a public place, for there was a 
+babble of voices in the background interspersed with bursts of music, 
+and he also seemed to be whispering.
+
+"Sandi? Can ya hear me?"
+
+"Yes - is something wrong? Is Verne all right?"
+
+"I can't hear ya, honey." Sandi winced at the endearing word. Her 
+husband's manager was quite drunk from the slurred sound of his speech, 
+and she was afraid to hear what he had to say. "Where've ya been all 
+day, huh? I tried to call all afternoon ..."
+
+"I've been getting a job," the blonde said stiffly.
+
+"A job, huh?" Larry's intoxicated laugh echoed loud and clear over the 
+wire. "What kind of job ...?"
+
+Sandi wasn't sure whether she was imagining the insinuating tone in her 
+husband's friend's voice - her mind was so disoriented this evening 
+that it was hard to be sure of anything at all. And why shouldn't he 
+imagine that she was the sort of girl who'd find a job which people 
+would snicker about? That was exactly the way she'd acted with him; 
+wasn't it?
+
+"A modeling job," she replied, wishing she hadn't spoken the moment the 
+words left her mouth. Now Larry would expect her to earn money, and of 
+course, she could never, never return to the "Deja-Vu" studio.
+
+"No kidding!" the drunken manager slurred. "That's great, 'cause 
+Verne's being flown in to Gary tomorrow, and in a couple of days or so, 
+he's got to have this operation. Otherwise, he's never gonna be able to 
+ball again, and ya wouldn't like that; wouldja?"
+
+The white-faced wife flinched, hot shame flooding through her body as 
+she realized that Larry's estimation of her character was perfectly 
+correct.
+
+"Don't talk to me like that!" she protested, but even she could hear 
+the false tone in her retort.
+
+"Sorry, honey; don't mind me." Johnson had intended to apologize for 
+his actions of the night before, but after several dry martinis too 
+many, he found his tongue running away from him. "And don't be mad 
+about last night, huh? I just couldn't help getting carried away by 
+that sexy little bod of yours. Let's be friends, okay? Let me drive you 
+into the hospital tomorrow, and we'll talk about it ..."
+
+How could her husband's friend be talking about his obscene assault on 
+her unconscious body as casually as if they'd merely had a trivial 
+disagreement? He was a disgusting amoral man who didn't seem to feel 
+the least bit of guilt about trying to trick her into adultery even 
+while his best friend lay in the hospital paralyzed from the waist 
+down, and she didn't believe for one minute that he had any intention 
+of treating her platonically. His "talking about it" doubtless meant he 
+would he turning off onto some dark, deserted country road and trying 
+to slip his hand up under her skirt or inside her blouse ... or worse, 
+much, much worse ...
+
+"I'll drive myself into Gary," she replied in an icy tone.
+
+"Listen, you bitch," the egotistical motorcycle club manager snarled, 
+but the phone suddenly clicked and went dead. His temper ignited when 
+he saw that he wasn't going to have his own way after all. Even after 
+fucking the hell out of his wife Clare last night, his loins still 
+burned with desire for this unavailable blonde, and as he sat drinking, 
+he'd convinced himself that tomorrow he'd be fucking her tight, blonde-
+fringed little cunt. Drunken, obscene invectives spewed from his mouth 
+with such vehemence that several couples standing around near the phone 
+began laughing and pointing at him.
+
+"Hey, buddy! Give her hell!" one of them called out.
+
+"You bet your life I'll give her hell," Johnson swore, slamming down 
+the already-dead receiver. "Just wait till I get my hands on that 
+little bitch! I'm gonna fuck her so hard she won't be able to walk for 
+a week!" For several long minutes after she'd hung up the phone, Sandi 
+Smith stood immobile in the dimly lit hallway with her heart pounding 
+in her throat. A chill draft was blowing through the corridor, but as 
+the troubled blonde hugged her slim arms against her chest, the 
+friction of the rough terry cloth against her still tender nipples 
+caused an unnatural heat to radiate throughout her naked loins.
+
+If I had gone with Larry, what would I have done if he'd tried 
+something? Sandi searched her soul for an honest answer, then shuddered 
+as an obscene vision of Johnson forcing her down in the seat of his 
+large Buick and shoving his huge swollen penis up into her defenseless 
+pussy flashed before her eyes. Just the very thought made her vagina 
+tingle with unwanted excitement, and the guilty nineteen year old was 
+forced to recognize that she would probably have had a very hard time 
+resisting her husband's friend.
+
+This line of thought was too dreadful to tolerate for very long, and 
+the mortified girl forced herself to think of other things. Anything, 
+anything at all, was better than dwelling on the unnatural perversions 
+that were springing up in her wicked body.
+
+"I'll get dressed, and then maybe I'll stop feeling so odd," she 
+muttered, falling into her old habit of talking to herself. "And then 
+I'll ... I'll make myself something to eat ... and ... and then I'll 
+read or watch TV or something ... and go to bed early so I can look for 
+another job tomorrow ..."
+
+Determinedly forcing her thoughts away from the depraved sexual 
+experiences she'd been through during the past twenty-four hours, Sandi 
+donned a crimson-colored velour robe - one of the garments Verne had 
+bought her - and a pair of fluffy slippers. Then, although she didn't 
+feel the least bit hungry, she took a package of frozen hamburger from 
+the freezer and left it to thaw on the kitchen counter while she 
+wandered into the living room and switched on the television. For a few 
+minutes, she played with the channel selector, but when she found 
+nothing but a football game, a talk show and a rerun of a western, she 
+turned it off and set an album on the stereo instead.
+
+
+Well, baby used to stay out all night long,
+
+She made me cry, she done me wrong.
+
+She hurt me eyes open, that's no lie.
+
+Table's turning now, her turn to cry.
+
+Because I used to love her,
+
+But it's all over now.
+
+Because I used to love her,
+
+But it's all over now.
+
+
+Sandi's hand shook as she reached out and switched off the record 
+player. The album, an old Rolling Stones collection, was one of her 
+husband's favorites, but, though she'd often heard it before, she'd 
+never really listened to the words. Feeling as though she'd been 
+slapped in the face by the all-too-apt song lyric, the young wife 
+collapsed on the white imitation leather sofa with her aching head 
+cradled in her arms.
+
+How am I going to face Verne tomorrow? she agonized. What if he can 
+tell I've been unfaithful? Mother and Father always knew straight off 
+when I wasn't telling the truth ...
+
+Then, as it occurred to her that Verne might not even be conscious, she 
+felt ashamed of her selfish attitude. It only happened this once, and 
+I'll never let it happen again! she vowed, temporarily ignoring her 
+deep suspicions of her own sexual nature. And I'll never let him find 
+out - he's already been hurt enough without that ... especially if the 
+operation doesn't work.
+
+The thought of the expensive, delicate operation turned her thoughts 
+back to this afternoon's fiasco of a job-hunt, and to her disgust, the 
+lips of her still slightly tumescent vaginal lips began to quiver at 
+the obscene memory of the magnificent but unspeakably sinful orgasm 
+she'd achieved there on the floor of the photographer's third-floor 
+studio.
+
+"I mustn't think like this! It's driving me crazy," Sandi mumbled into 
+her hands. "I've got to keep busy and make myself forget about it. 
+Tomorrow, I'll go back to Brunrocke and try the other agency."
+
+Unfortunately, however, there was still this long evening to be gotten 
+through. With a deep sigh, the slender blonde shuffled back into the 
+kitchen and stood staring at the plastic-wrapped hunk of chopped meat. 
+Nausea rose in her nervously churning stomach at the thought of 
+digesting a hamburger, and she hurriedly shoved the half-thawed meat 
+back into the refrigerator and stood staring at the well-stocked 
+shelves. Eggs ... bacon ... a wilting lettuce ... a pastel-pink plastic 
+container filled with leftover frozen peas ... they were all equally 
+unappealing, and instead Sandi extracted an almost-full bottle of white 
+California wine. A drink would calm her nerves and maybe help her fall 
+asleep, although it was still very early.
+
+The chilled, fruity-tasting liquid felt good as it slipped down her 
+throat, so the young wife carried the bottle back into the living room 
+with her and sat down on the sofa again. Though she refused to admit to 
+herself that she was trying to get drunk to block out her disturbing 
+thoughts, she downed the first glass of wine within minutes and poured 
+herself another as she felt the alcohol draining some of the unbearable 
+tension from her aching body.
+
+A copy of today's newspaper lay on the glass-topped coffee table, and 
+the troubled blonde flicked through its pages in search of distraction. 
+As usual, the news was boring and incomprehensible, and she turned 
+almost at once to the women's pages, but somehow tonight she couldn't 
+concentrate on newest fall fashions or Danish delight coffeecake to 
+bake in ten minutes or what's wrong with new math. Even Ann Landers, 
+her favorite feature, let her down.
+
+
+
+There is a big difference between cold
+
+and cool. Ann Landers shows you
+
+how to play it cool without freezing
+
+people out in her booklet, "Teen-Age
+
+Sex - Ten Ways to Cool It." Send 50
+
+cents and ...
+
+
+Was there no escape from sex? Sandi sighed. Perhaps if she'd had normal 
+experiences with boys during her adolescence, this strange sexual 
+compulsion wouldn't be happening to her now that she was a married 
+woman, and she wondered briefly just what the columnist would have to 
+say about this theory. Then, slinging the newspaper onto the carpeted 
+floor, she gulped down her wine and poured herself a third glass as she 
+reached for the novel she was reading.
+
+Build me a Castle was the story of a beautiful young American girl who 
+meets a handsome Scottish widower while on holiday in London and ends 
+up working as a governess in his windswept castle. Until tonight, Sandi 
+Smith had found it fascinating, for her favorite daydream was of 
+traveling to Europe, but tonight she found the book unpleasantly 
+disturbing. She'd just begun chapter eight in which the hero finally 
+asks his governess for her hand in marriage, and the guilt-ridden wife 
+couldn't help remembering how she'd felt the same joy when Verne had 
+proposed to her one moonlit night as they walked along a quiet country 
+lane.
+
+Everything was so wonderful then! she thought wistfully. Marrying Verne 
+was the most beautiful thing that had ever happened to me. And look 
+what I'm doing now - destroying everything. If Verne finds out about 
+Larry or Tony, he'll divorce me in a minute. And then what'll I do ... 
+I WON'T go back to Florida ... I'll have to find a job, and I don't 
+know if I can do that ... not unless it's something like that perverted 
+modeling job ...
+
+Tears began to sting behind her eyelids as the miserable nineteen year 
+old threw her paperback book across the room and reached for the wine 
+bottle. Then, before she could pour her fourth glass of mind-deadening 
+alcohol, the sound of the doorbell pierced through her dismal reverie.
+
+"It's Larry!" she whispered to herself. "Oh God - he's drunk, and so am 
+I. I don't dare open the door!"
+
+The doorbell chimed again, so loudly that the frightened young wife 
+knew someone was pushing against it with all their strength, and it 
+crossed her mind that perhaps it was an urgent telegram. Tiptoeing 
+across the living room to the curtained picture window, she pulled the 
+drapes aside a few inches to peer out at the front steps. By now it was 
+completely dark; since the porch light wasn't turned on, the only 
+radiance came from the fog-misted glow of the street light, and Sandi's 
+wine-glazed eyes could only make out that there were two figures out 
+there. She couldn't be one-hundred percent sure, but she thought one of 
+them wore a telegraph boy type uniform so she quickly padded over to 
+the front door and pulled it wide open.
+
+"Hi, Sandi," the smiling face of Tony Fletcher, the photographer, 
+leered down at her.
+
+"Wh-what are you doing here?" Sandi tried to slam the door in his face, 
+but her reflexes were dulled by the wine and Tony's shoulder jammed 
+into the open crack too quickly for her.
+
+"Now that's not very friendly of you, Mrs. Smith," Tony said, affecting 
+a hurt expression. "I just brought the producer around to discuss the 
+movie contract I told you about this afternoon. We'd like to talk with 
+you and your husband about it."
+
+Sandi gaped uncomprehendingly at the tall, fair-haired young man beside 
+Tony. He certainly wasn't her idea of a movie producer - in fact, he 
+looked even more like a college student than Tony in his jeans and 
+matching jeans jacket and long, though neatly combed, hair. On his head 
+he wore a beret, which was why she'd taken him for a telegraph boy in 
+the misty darkness.
+
+"My ... husband ... isn't here. And you can't come in!" she choked out, 
+trying very ineffectually to shove the door shut.
+
+Fletcher flashed a conspiratorial grin at his friend. "That's okay. We 
+were much more interested in seeing you than Mr. Smith, anyway."
+
+"But I don't want to see you!" Sandi whispered. Her head was spinning 
+dizzily, and to her consternation, the sight of the photographer had 
+brought back that corrupt tingling sensation in the pit of her belly. 
+Thank goodness she was wearing something that covered her entire body 
+for a change!
+
+"I think you'll want to talk to us once you hear what we've got to 
+say," the dark-haired photographer gave the thin wooden door a sudden 
+shove which sent it flying open, and he and his blond friend strode 
+into the Smith's house, slamming the door behind him with a resounding 
+bang. So frightened now that her knees felt weak as water, Sandi backed 
+away from them and leaned unsteadily against the wall beside the white 
+couch.
+
+"Yeah, she looks pretty good," the light-haired, slim-hipped youth said 
+to Tony just as if the trembling blonde had been a piece of merchandise 
+in a market rather than another human being. "But I can't see much when 
+she's all covered up in a goddamned robe like a nun!"
+
+The young wife's mouth fell open in shock at the stranger's lewd 
+comment, and she wished with all her heart that she'd not drunk that 
+wine. If she'd just felt a little more together, she'd have tried to 
+dash out of the room and escape from these two deceptively clean-cut 
+males who were leering at her with menacing, undressing smiles on their 
+faces. Tony flopped down on the couch as if he owned the place, but his 
+friend came over to stand so close to Sandi that she could smell the 
+alcohol on his breath and see the unmistakable thick bulge in his 
+fashionably faded jeans.
+
+"Hey, Ted; don't scare the chick," the cameraman called to the other 
+young man. "Keep your cock in your pants while we have some of this 
+wine and talk about things, okay?"
+
+He tipped the bottle to his mouth and drained the last few gulps, then 
+waved the empty container at Sandi, who was still cowering in the 
+corner wishing that she could vanish through the floorboards. "God any 
+more of this stuff, baby? And get us some glasses - let's put some 
+class into this business discussion!"
+
+Ted guffawed loudly, his eyes never leaving the firm-fleshed mounds of 
+the blonde's buttocks which undulated provocatively, even beneath her 
+heavy velveteen bathrobe as she scurried out to the kitchen. "She looks 
+sweet and innocent enough," the red-faced wife heard him say, "but are 
+you sure she's really a good fuck?"
+
+"I oughta know! She's hot as a firecracker, and I got scratches on my 
+back to show it. Just needs the right guy to set her off!" the 
+photographer boasted.
+
+In the darkened kitchen, the humiliated blonde leaned her spinning head 
+against the cool refrigerator door and blinked away her tears. This new 
+degradation, following so closely on the heels of her unspeakable 
+wanton performance that afternoon and her husband's manager's upsetting 
+phone call, was too much for the intoxicated nineteen year old to 
+handle. There was only one clear thought in her mind - she had to get 
+out of this situation, for another perverted violation of her body was 
+inevitable unless she did so at once. In the past twenty-four hours 
+she'd learned to recognize the signals of sexual danger radiating from 
+aroused males and from her own traitorous body, and all her instincts 
+told her to flee before it was too late.
+
+Shaking her tousled blonde curls to clear her mind, the desperate young 
+girl opened the refrigerator door and rattled the bottles standing on 
+the inside door rack - much more loudly than necessary. Then, focusing 
+her eyes on the back door, she slammed the fridge as hard as she could 
+and dashed toward the beckoning safety of the dark back yard - 
+completely forgetting in her panic-stricken haste that the ironing 
+board she'd used to press her skirt that morning barred her path. The 
+heavy metal iron hit the tile floor with a clamorous crash, and as 
+Sandi desperately struggled to disentangle her foot from the legs of 
+the half-collapsed ironing board, she heard the two men's footsteps 
+thudding toward the kitchen.
+
+A moment later, the overhead kitchen light flashed on and four rough 
+male hands were pulling the frantically fighting young wife to her 
+feet.
+
+"Where the fuck do you think you're going, you stupid bitch?" taunted 
+Tony, twisting her wrist so hard that she gave a gasp of anguish. Then, 
+turning to his friend, Ted Gladstone, with a conspiratorial wink, he 
+continued, "We can't have insubordination like this from members of our 
+cast, can we, Ted? I think maybe she needs to be taught a lesson!"
+
+"Yeah," the blond youth drawled, his eyes sparking with excitement as 
+he caught his friend's underlying mood of sexual sadism. It wasn't all 
+that often that you got a woman in a position where she had no choice 
+but to submit to you, and they might as well take advantage of it while 
+it lasted. And, of course, if the movie deal ever came off, it'd be an 
+advantage to have her completely under their power. "Yeah, I think she 
+needs to be taught that our actors do whatever we tell them to do."
+
+There was an ugly undertone to the good-looking males' conversation 
+which frightened the cowering nineteen year old wife so badly that she 
+stopped her useless struggling and let her body fall limp in their 
+grasping arms. If she'd not been able to fight off Tony this afternoon 
+when he'd been alone, how on God's earth could she expect to escape 
+from the two of them? Several weeks ago she'd come across an article 
+about rape in one of the woman's magazines, and though she'd never 
+imagined it would ever pertain to herself, something had led her to 
+read it word for word. Interspersed among the lurid personal accounts, 
+there'd been a psychiatrist's advise on what to do in case you are 
+attacked. "Just keep quiet and don't fight back," he'd instructed. "Any 
+protest may provoke the sex maniac to additional physical violence."
+
+But could anyone really consider it "rape" when, not four hours before, 
+she'd been locked in a passionate, adulterous embrace with one of these 
+two men almost of her own free will? As she remembered how she'd 
+writhed in orgasm beneath him, calling out sinful words and urging him 
+on, Sandi knew that once again she had only herself to blame. Who could 
+blame the photographer for thinking she was just some cheap little 
+tramp? Wasn't she, in fact, no better than a prostitute?
+
+"That's the way!" Tony leered as the blonde model stopped trying to 
+wrench her slender figure from them. "But we can't have our star 
+actress trying to run out the back door when we ask her to pour us some 
+wine. You're gonna have to be punished, baby."
+
+"But I'm not your actress ... I'm not going to be in your movie ... I'M 
+NOT!" Sandi wailed, tears beginning to spill down her cheeks.
+
+"You fucking well are!" Tony said, cruelly twisting her arm beneath the 
+red velvet robe. "That is, unless you want your husband to know what 
+kind of a slut he's married to! Sure is a shame he's not home ... you'd 
+sign the contract this minute if he were."
+
+At the mention of her husband, the degraded young wife burst into 
+hysterical sobs. "YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME! YOU CAN'T!" she screamed.
+
+"And you'd better stop making that noise, unless you want the neighbors 
+finding out about your extramarital activities ..." the photographer 
+threatened.
+
+Suddenly, the light-haired young man let go of the frightened woman and 
+began ripping open the snaps on his jeans jacket and Levi's. Sandi 
+gaped at him, the terrible realization that her vagina was pulsing and 
+moistening in response to the angry-red thickness that sprang out 
+straight as a pole from his loins sending icy chills of corrupt 
+masochistic desire surging through her veins.
+
+"What the hell are we standing around for?" Ted demanded. "I want to - 
+uh - audition our new starlet before her hubby shows up." The handsome 
+blond male turned toward his cringing victim, his huge penis swelling 
+to even greater girth as he took it in his hand and massaged its aching 
+length. "Get undressed!" he commanded.
+
+Sandi Smith stood still as stone, her young body suddenly paralyzed 
+from the surfeit of sexual abuse, guilty anguish and alcohol. 
+Everything inside her brain seemed to have been caught up inside the 
+spiraling whirlwind of a tornado, and out of the confusion only one 
+clear thought emerged, It's happening again - he's going to rape me! Oh 
+God! Please don't let my body betray my marriage again! Please, please 
+don't let me like it ...
+
+"Didn't you hear what Mr. Gladstone said?" Tony, who still grasped her 
+by the wrist, demanded. "He wants to take a look without this shit!"
+
+As he spoke, the sadistically-inclined photographer seized hold of the 
+floor-length red velour robe and ripped it from the blonde-haired 
+model's sloping shoulders. His own virile penis was almost as erect as 
+his friend's in lewd anticipation of the spectacle he was about to 
+witness, for he took a perverse, voyeuristic delight in watching other 
+people's sexual activities.
+
+Sandi Smith's wide hazel eyes stared numbly down at the robe her 
+husband Verne had given her, wondering distractedly how she was going 
+to explain the jagged tear down the back of the brand new garment. A 
+picture of the day her husband had given her all the clothes and had 
+tried to make indecent love to her right in the very kitchen in which 
+she now stood flashed before her eyes. How very long ago it seemed ... 
+it was almost as though that day had happened in someone else's life.
+
+These thoughts were abruptly terminated as Tony Fletcher's fingers 
+hooked inside the elastic waistband of her pink-flowered nylon bikini 
+panties and tore their delicate fabric in two. As she watched her last 
+wisp of protection floating down between her naked and trembling legs, 
+Sandi felt a stinging slap on her firm-fleshed buttock.
+
+"Nice ass, huh?" the photographer leered at his friend Ted, making 
+Sandi feel for all the world like an animal being auctioned off at a 
+county fair. Her face blushed a furious shade of red, and she closed 
+her eyes to avoid the lecherous stares of her two violators.
+
+"Nice tits, too," Ted agreed, tweaking the rose pink buttons on the 
+tips of Sandi's high-set young breasts until they grew hard in defense 
+against his cruel fingers. The handsome but brutal and uncaring man 
+moved closer to the naked blonde and let the blunt cock-head of his 
+swollen thickness rub up against the softness of her golden pussy 
+curls. "Sure would like to try out that cute little cunt," he said, 
+"but seeing as Tony's already tested how good you fuck, I think I'll 
+just see how good you are at sucking!"
+
+Sandi's mind was so dazed by now with her effort to hold back the 
+forbidden tingling pleasure emanating out from her titillated nipples 
+to every nerve-ending in her body that the man's threatening statement 
+didn't sink into her consciousness. It was only when she felt the 
+photographer's rough hands shoving her to a kneeling position in front 
+of his friend's lust-thickened rod of male flesh that she understood 
+what they were going to do.
+
+They - they want me to touch his penis with my lips! Sandi thought 
+incredulously. Of course, the innocent nineteen year old preacher's 
+daughter had heard whispers about this unnatural practice; she'd even 
+suspected once or twice that her husband was hoping she'd perform the 
+sinful act, though he'd never been so vulgar as to say anything to her. 
+Perhaps he'd known she couldn't possibly be persuaded to do an unclean, 
+perverted thing like that ... and she wasn't going to do it now! She 
+just wouldn't open her mouth!
+
+Ted Gladstone flicked his powerfully-built hips forward impatiently, 
+his hardened penis throbbing in aching anticipation against her 
+determinedly pursed lips.
+
+Although one pair of ruthless male arms was holding her up on her knees 
+from behind her and the other male was shoving her mouth up against his 
+obscene fleshy cudgel, the obstinate young wife refused to open her 
+lips. If she fell to these depths of degradation, she knew she could 
+never rise up again. Committing adultery was a sin, but this - this was 
+an inhuman crime.
+
+They can kill me first! I'll never put that obscene thing in my mouth, 
+the trembling young girl told herself. But even as she made the vow, 
+she heard the naked man looming above her let out a bestial roar of 
+rage and felt his strong fingers pinching her delicate nostrils so hard 
+that she wanted to scream from the pain. For a few seconds longer she 
+refused to yield to his torture, but finally her need for oxygen 
+overcame her moral scruples and her full pink lips opened to gulp down 
+life-giving air.
+
+"Yaaaahhhhhhh!" Ted Gladstone's voice rang out in lecherous 
+satisfaction as he shoved his achingly frustrated hardness between the 
+naked blonde's parted lips. She tried to tug herself away, but the 
+lewdly grinning photographer behind her tightened his grip on her 
+wriggling body and as a further precaution planted his muscular legs 
+firmly on either side of her curvaceous body.
+
+No! Sandi's tortured mind screamed. NO NO NO!!! I won't do it!
+
+But she was doing it! The smooth-skinned, mushroom-shaped head of the 
+fair-haired stranger's pressuring cock was being thrust deeper and 
+deeper into her futilely protesting mouth, and his cruel hands were 
+holding her head in place as he fucked into the unnatural orifice. 
+There was no possible way to escape from her slave-like kneeling 
+position on the kitchen floor, and whenever she swallowed for air, the 
+sensitive walls of her mouth automatically clasped her tormentor's 
+distended penis.
+
+"Lick it!" Ted's guttural growl rasped in the humiliated young wife's 
+brain as his fingers tangled more brutally than ever in her ash-blonde 
+hair and forced her unwilling face so close to his loins that her nose 
+was pressing against his hard-muscled stomach. "Suck my prick, and suck 
+it good, or you're gonna be real sorry you didn't!"
+
+Although Sandi was finding it hard to breathe, she was surprised to 
+find that the penis violating her tender mouth didn't feel nearly as 
+repulsive as she'd supposed it would. On the contrary, its flesh was 
+smooth against her tongue and the eager way it pulsated against the 
+sensitive walls of her mouth sent strangely erotic shivers running up 
+and down her spine. When she let her tongue lick along its heated 
+surface in response to Ted's vile instructions, the no-longer-innocent 
+nineteen-year-old's unwanted excitation intensified as she felt the 
+penis jerk in response. A weird kind of curiosity caught hold of her, 
+and she began lapping at the huge fleshy rod with more enthusiasm and 
+sucking it down into her throat just as she'd done with the 
+photographer's spearing tongue earlier in the day.
+
+"That's it!" she heard the low, lewd murmur from Tony Fletcher behind 
+her, and then there was the unmistakable sound of his zipper being 
+yanked open and Sandi felt the warmth of another fully erect cock 
+pressing against the small of her back. The cameraman was leaning over 
+her helplessly sandwiched body now, and his strong hands were kneading 
+at the tender flesh of her wildly heaving breasts.
+
+"You like it don't you, you bitch?" Tony went on, carried away by the 
+sheer obscenity of the kitchen scene. "You're loving it, aren't you, 
+you hot little cunt?"
+
+Yes, the unwillingly aroused young model admitted to herself, he's 
+right. I DO like it ... Dear God, what's wrong with me? Why can't I 
+stop myself from feeling this way?
+
+And then, as Tony Fletcher's fingernails pinched vise-like against her 
+sore and sensitive nipple buds and the light-haired youth in front of 
+her began fucking smoothly in and out of her no-longer-resisting 
+throat, she realized that she no longer cared that what she was doing 
+was sinful.
+
+I don't care if it's wrong! I want their cocks - I want them in my 
+mouth and in my pussy and all over my body! I want them to do 
+everything - EVERYTHING!!
+
+A sudden masochistic desire to see the degradation being performed on 
+her slavishly kneeling body surged through her lust-quivering loins, 
+and Sandi's large Hazel's eyes popped open. Looking up, she could see 
+Ted Gladstone's lust-contorted face hulking above her, his squinting 
+grey eyes shooting out sparks of violent passion. Then, shivering at 
+the unspeakable perversion of her own soul, she turned her gaze toward 
+the glistening red-purple thickness plunging deep in between her 
+straining pink lips.
+
+Oh God, I'm sick and perverted! the unfaithful wife's conscience cried 
+even as her mouth and tongue, as though acting under the directions of 
+another mind, stepped up the fervor of their obscene oral 
+manipulations. Although she'd never before sucked a man's penis, the 
+lust-maddened blonde discovered almost at once that when she licked 
+teasingly at the pungent-tasting glans tip or ran her tongue along the 
+blood-pulsing vein on the underside of his heated thickness, the 
+strange man groaned out his pleasure. He also seemed to like it when 
+she drew his glistening flesh rod as deep into her throat as she could 
+without gagging, then ran her tingling lips back up to the mushroom-
+shaped head, then plunged back down so that her chin pressed up against 
+his velvet-soft testicles.
+
+I'm their slave, their whore! Sandi gloated. She wished that she could 
+shout out her obscene passion, but when she tried to articulate around 
+the huge impaling penis only bestial gurgles and grunts emerged from 
+her tight-stretching lips. Although her completely filled mouth and 
+throat ached and she was having a lot of trouble drawing in enough 
+oxygen, she reveled in the exquisite masochistic agony. Hurt me! her 
+passion-crazed mind wailed silently as the erotic vibrations settled in 
+her churning belly and well-moistened pussy. Use me! Punish me!
+
+"Ugggggghhhhhh! Awwwwwhhhhh!" the photographer's young blond friend 
+groaned as Sandi Smith's lips and tongue slavered over his throbbing 
+thickness. Each time his blood-bloated balls bounced forward against 
+the smooth skin of the wildly sucking blonde model's chin, he felt the 
+seething pressure of his lust demanding immediate release.
+
+"Jesus Christ, Tony," he gasped to his friend, whose face was equally 
+lust-distorted as he watched the lurid red cock of his best friend 
+plunging in and out of the kneeling young wife's frantically gulping 
+throat and whose own turgid cock was throbbing in urgency as it pressed 
+against the wantonly writhing back of the lust-fevered girl. "You were 
+right! Once she gets going, she's the hottest piece of ass I ever got 
+sucked by!"
+
+"Suck, Sandi!" Tony leered behind her, rubbing his naked rod of lust-
+distended flesh up against the back of her neck in lewd rhythm with the 
+wanton oral fucking going on just inches away from his own throbbing 
+penis. He could see that Ted couldn't hold back his orgasm much longer 
+from the way all the muscles and tendons in his perspiration-slicked 
+body tautened, and he felt hot semen seething in his own aching 
+testicles at the thought of the formerly frigid blonde swallowing his 
+friend's lewd cum down her graceful white throat.
+
+"Suck harder!" he hissed. "Squeeze his balls - make him cum in your 
+mouth!"
+
+The photographer's obscene command sent the blonde model into a spasm 
+of head-flailing, whimpering ecstasy. Bobbing her flushed face up and 
+down on the sleek fleshy pole pumping down into her wildly contracting 
+throat, she reached her slender white hands up to gently cup the 
+stranger's swaying testicles. At the same time she gripped her 
+helplessly quivering thighs together with all the strength in her 
+healthy body to bring on the climax which was building inside her 
+moist, swollen vaginal lips.
+
+He's going to cum in my mouth!!! her lust-frenzied mind cried, and the 
+obscene vision of this unspeakably corrupt act sent her body sweeping 
+closer to the crest of ecstasy.
+
+Suddenly Ted Gladstone's muscular body tensed and Sandi felt the soft 
+sac of his testicles vibrate in her hands. The whole length of his 
+enormous rod lay unmoving for one brief second, and then she felt the 
+cum-swollen vein on the underside quivering. A second later, hot jets 
+of pungent-tasting male sperm were spewing into her mouth and she was 
+gulping and swallowing in a mindless frenzy as she strove to drain him 
+of every last lewd droplet.
+
+"Aaaarrrrgggghhhh!" groaned the photographer behind Sandi, and then the 
+blood-filled head of his rock-hard penis, pressed so obscenely up 
+against her neck was also shooting out cascades of thick, heated sperm. 
+Suddenly the lust-crazed young woman's tight-pressed thighs began to 
+tremble so violently that she had to cling to Gladstone's legs for 
+support, but her mouth remained glued to the slowly deflating penis in 
+her mouth even as her own soul-shattering orgasm swept through her 
+defiled young body.
+
+For what seemed an eternity, the three orgiasts clung to one another's 
+perspiration and cum slickened bodies, writhing together in mutual 
+ecstasy there on the kitchen floor. At last the blonde wife let the 
+limp penis slip from her sperm-stained lips and slumped to the floor, 
+while the tall stranger whose cock she'd just sucked leaned weakly back 
+against the refrigerator, gasping for breath. Tony, the immoral 
+instigator of this sordid scene, sank into a kitchen chair to stare 
+down with lustful satisfaction at the half-unconscious body of the 
+violated young model.
+
+"That was great for starters," he leered. "Now how about me getting her 
+in the cunt? That's just what the little bitch wants, I bet!"
+
+But before anyone else could pull their sated bodies together enough to 
+respond to the lewd suggestion, the sound of gravel crunching beneath 
+car tires in the driveway outside the kitchen window sent the two men 
+leaping into action. Naturally enough, they believe the car to belong 
+to Mr. Smith; just as naturally, they wanted to be out of the house 
+before he arrived. Ted had the presence of mind to switch off the 
+overhead light, while Tony grabbed Sandi's limp body and guided the 
+glassy-eyed blonde into the bathroom, turning on the taps in the tub 
+and leaving her propped up on the toilet seat.
+
+"Lock the door behind me," he hissed. "And don't you dare tell him what 
+happened - but of course, you wouldn't want to do that!"
+
+Then, struggling into their jeans as they ran, the two young rapists 
+fled through the front door and across the front yard to the car they'd 
+left parked out on the street. As they'd hoped, the angle of the house 
+hid them from Mr. Smith, whose car had reached the end of the driveway, 
+and without a backward glance they sped away from Lakeview Estates in 
+the direction of Brunrocke. As far as they were concerned, it had been 
+a perfect evening climaxed by a miraculously smooth escape. If they'd 
+thought to look back, however, they might not have left Sandi Smith's 
+with such haste, for the action was nowhere near over.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Lock the door behind me ... Lock the door behind me ... and don't tell 
+him what happened ...
+
+The photographer's parting words resounded for at least five minutes in 
+Sandi Smith's ears before their meaning penetrated the whirling black 
+cloud blanketing her brain. Even when her mind did begin to clear at 
+last, the instructions made little sense because she'd never heard the 
+automobile pulling into her driveway.
+
+Why did Tony throw me in the bathroom? Have they really gone? The 
+nineteen year old wife's shock-widened eyes flicked in bewilderment 
+around the gleaming pink cubicle, then dropped to regard her bruised, 
+cum-stained body with disgust. And if they've gone, why should I lock 
+the door? And who shouldn't I tell - oh, they meant Verne, I guess - oh 
+Verne, Verne, Verne ...
+
+Soul-shattering guilt suddenly returned full force to the anguished 
+blonde who sat slumped over on the toilet seat, her tear-streaked face 
+buried in her hands. An unmistakable acrid odor composed of cock flesh, 
+drying sperm, and perspiration penetrated her nostrils, sending a 
+guttural sob wrenching from her aching throat. As she lurched 
+unsteadily toward the bathtub, all the perverted details of her wanton 
+cock-sucking flashed in vivid Technicolor detail before her tear-
+reddened eyes.
+
+Since the photographer had turned on the tap as he fled from the house, 
+the large pink tub was now half full of hot water. Sandi sank her 
+bruised and aching body into the foam, and began desperately scrubbing 
+at her curvaceous young figure, determined to remove every trace of the 
+two men's lewd sperm. The thin white cum stains seemed to be everywhere 
+- on her chin and graceful white throat, her painfully tender breasts, 
+her sloping shoulders, even trickling down her back - and down between 
+her still-trembling thighs were the equally appalling stains from her 
+own feminine orgasmic juices. In a way, the young wife was grateful 
+that she still felt slightly intoxicated, for without the dulling 
+effect of alcohol she was certain she would be unable to bear this 
+ultimate degradation. As it was, her hot tears were splashing into the 
+bathtub and wracking sobs were echoing above the sound of splashing 
+water.
+
+At least now I know for sure what sort of a person I really am, she 
+thought bitterly. Only the most despicable slut could do what I've just 
+done ... and LIKE doing it! I don't think I have a brain at all - only 
+a vagina!
+
+Then, as Sandi noticed that even her long ash-blonde curls were snarled 
+and matted with Tony Fletcher's dried semen, her heartbroken sobs rose 
+louder than ever. Somehow this lewd detail was the last straw for the 
+overwrought young girl, and she fell into a state of near-hysteria, her 
+sobs so loud and uncontrollable that she never heard the urgent 
+pounding on the back door, nor the door opening and footsteps hurrying 
+through the house.
+
+*   *   *
+
+"That's funny ..." Clare Johnson muttered to herself as she brought her 
+Volkswagen to a halt at the end of the Smith's driveway and turned off 
+the lights and ignition. "I was sure I saw a light on in the kitchen, 
+but now it's pitch-black. She must have heard the car - why would she 
+switch off the light?"
+
+Instead of getting right out of her car, the twenty five year old 
+brunette paused to light a cigarette and consider the situation. She'd 
+felt a little dubious about coming over tonight, not wanting to intrude 
+on the grief-stricken wife's privacy, but she'd finally decided that if 
+it had been her husband Larry who'd been injured, the last thing she'd 
+have wanted was to be all alone. Now, though, there was this funny 
+business about the light - it did seem to indicate that Sandi didn't 
+want any visitors.
+
+Clare sighed, thinking as she often had before that Sandi Smith was one 
+of the most difficult to understand females she'd run across in quite a 
+while. Months ago, when the Smiths had moved to a house in Lakeview 
+Estates only a few blocks away from the Johnson's home, Clare had 
+looked forward to becoming good friends with the younger blonde woman. 
+She'd expected to have more in common with her than with most of the 
+other women in the subdivision, who all seemed to have several young 
+children and a husband who came home for dinner every night of the 
+week, but the pretty new wife of her husband's best friend hadn't 
+responded to any of Clare's overtures. In fact, the brunette had the 
+distinct impression that the younger girl didn't approve of her at all, 
+and after several rebuffs she'd stopped ringing her up to chat or 
+inviting her to go places. The only times she saw her were when Larry 
+and Verne were in town and the two couples would get together.
+
+She's probably just shy, Clare told herself now, stubbing out her 
+cigarette and getting out of the car. And I'm sure she needs cheering 
+up, whether she thinks so or not ... everyone needs friends when things 
+are rough, and maybe this is a good opportunity to get to be real 
+friends ...
+
+As the statuesque brunette made her way across the dark back yard, the 
+sound of a car squealing recklessly down the quiet suburban street 
+startled her. It seemed to be coming from right out in front of the 
+Smith's house, and the vague uneasiness she'd felt as the light 
+suddenly flashed out returned. When there was no answer to her 
+increasingly loud knocks, she began to feel certain that something very 
+mysterious was happening inside the white frame house.
+
+Something's going on here, I know it is! she thought. I don't know if I 
+like the feeling of this ...
+
+Moving as silently as she could, the tall, voluptuous young woman 
+inched open the door leading into the kitchen, and the moment her eyes 
+had adjusted to the dimness, she knew her instinctive suspicions had 
+been more than justified. Only one conclusion could be drawn from the 
+discarded bathrobe, empty wine bottle, and especially the heady odor of 
+sex which permeated the small kitchen: Verne's quiet, frigid-acting 
+little wife had a secret lover! Who ever would have thought such a 
+thing!
+
+Although Clare prided herself upon being a sexually liberated "swinger" 
+and in fact had a more than dutiful relationship with her boss, plus 
+several other boyfriends who satisfied the needs of her healthy young 
+body while Larry was away on tours, she had to admit to a tremor of 
+shock that Sandi was carrying on like this just after Verne's accident. 
+By now her curiosity was avidly aroused, and she determined to ferret 
+out the lurid details from Sandi.
+
+If there was anything Clare enjoyed, it was a good sex scandal, and 
+this was even more outrageous than her recent discovery of a well-
+concealed swap club right here in the staid subdivision of Lakeview 
+Estates. Though she had no particular interest in swapping, far 
+preferring the live-and-let-live relationship she had with Larry, it 
+gave her a good deal of secret satisfaction to know which prim and 
+proper young mothers pushing their baby carriages in the mornings would 
+be participating in nude orgies in someone's split-level come 
+nightfall. Far more exciting, though, was tonight's verification that 
+the pretty young blonde was actually a hot-blooded female like herself, 
+not the mousy prude she'd appeared to be.
+
+Her pulse quickening, the lithe brunette tiptoed down the carpeted 
+hallway, hoping against hope that the car she'd heard skidding away 
+wasn't that of Sandi's lover and that she might be able to observe them 
+in the act. Before she'd gone more than a few yards, however, her 
+lascivious expectations were forgotten as the sound of a woman's 
+inconsolable sobs reached her ears. Breaking into a run, the dark-
+haired neighbor hurried to the bathroom and flung open the unlocked 
+door.
+
+"Sandi!" she exclaimed, genuinely concerned by the bedraggled 
+appearance of the young blonde girl in the tub. "Good God - what's 
+happened?"
+
+The naked blonde whirled around to stare straight into the face of 
+Larry Johnson's wife, then buried her face in her hands in an agony of 
+shame, unable to bear the further humiliation of being discovered for 
+what she was. Everything was over now - her marriage was finished! 
+Clare would surely tell her husband, who'd tell Verne out of spite ...
+
+Clare Johnson gaped down at the rich curves of the naked girl in the 
+bathtub in bewilderment, trying to understand what was going on. None 
+of this made very much sense, and her reasoning ability was distracted 
+by a strange thrill curling along her backbone. Sandi's body was far 
+more lushly feminine than she'd ever imagined, and the dark-haired wife 
+felt half-forgotten emotions surfacing rapidly as she gazed at the 
+blonde's rose-tipped, water-slickened breasts and taut, well-rounded 
+ass-cheeks. Impulsively, she reached over to stroke the weeping girl's 
+soft-fleshed arm, feeling an undeniable warm tingling surge through her 
+own body at the contact.
+
+"There, there, honey," she murmured in a soft, soothing voice, bending 
+over to kneel on the fluffy pink mat beside the tub and placing both of 
+her hands on the younger girl's shuddering shoulders. "Don't cry ... 
+look at me - tell me what's the matter. Let me help you ..."
+
+Even as she tried to console Sandi, Clare's mind was flooded with 
+memories of the time eight years ago, when she'd first left her 
+parents' farm in Southern Illinois to go to secretarial school in 
+Chicago. She'd shared an apartment with a beautiful blonde girl named 
+Rosemary, and they'd immediately become close friends, sharing 
+confidences and clothes and often going out on double dates together to 
+prevent being pawed at by some over-amorous young man. Both of them 
+were determined to remain virgins until marriage, or at least until 
+they truly felt in love, and it was doubtless that this unnatural 
+denial of the needs of their ripe young bodies had deepened their 
+friendship to the point where both voluptuous virgins were sharing the 
+small apartment's double bed instead of taking turns sleeping on the 
+uncomfortable coach.
+
+Now, so many years later, Clare's sensuous body vibrated with 
+excitement as she remembered the beautiful, erotic nights she'd enjoyed 
+with Rosemary, and the sensual stimulation they'd obtained first by 
+kissing and cuddling, later by licking and sucking every inch of each 
+other's smooth white flesh. Rosemary's girlish breasts had been so 
+soft, so warm ... her virginal pussy so sweet-tasting ... her orgasms 
+so poignantly intense ... Her slender, graceful young body - so similar 
+to Sandi Smith's - seemed to have been designed expressly for love.
+
+Their guilt-free, deeply satisfying love had continued for about six 
+months, until they both met men strong and seductive enough to deflower 
+them, dropped out of secretarial school, and went their separate ways. 
+Every Christmas Clare received a card from Rosemary, who now lived in 
+California with her husband, and though she'd never met the man she was 
+certain that he couldn't help but be happy with a woman as sensually 
+skilled as her friend had been.
+
+Now, for the first time since that short but intense affair, the sultry 
+brunette found herself longing to re-experience the tender rapture of 
+lesbian love. Perhaps it was because Sandi so closely resembled 
+Rosemary, but Clare was vibrating with an irrepressible longing to 
+caress and comfort the gracefully seductive young blonde.
+
+"Please, Sandi, look at me," she repeated as the naked girl kept her 
+face buried in her hands. "Tell me about it, and you'll feel better. I 
+want to be your friend - your real friend. You can trust me, honey."
+
+As she spoke, the aroused twenty five year old leaned closer to Sandi, 
+then picked up the bar of soap and began gently rubbing it over the 
+quivering girl's back and long, lithe legs. She was so close to her 
+softly swelling breasts that she could have reached out her tongue to 
+lick at the raspberry-pink nipples, but she forced herself to save that 
+for later. No use frightening the already overwrought girl ...
+
+In spite of her horrified guilt at being discovered in such an 
+incriminating position by Larry Johnson's wife, Sandi found her sobs 
+gradually subsiding and her body untensing in response to the older 
+woman's kind words and soothing hands. Until now, she'd always thought 
+that the sophisticated brunette was scornful of her ... but in fact she 
+now seemed very kind and understanding. Suddenly the guilt-ridden 
+blonde's need to confide in someone overcame her reserve, and she 
+turned to the woman above her with a tremulous smile.
+
+"Oh, Clare, it's all so terrible! I just don't kn-know what I'm going 
+to do ..."
+
+"Calm down, honey. Everything's all right now ... he's gone away ..." 
+Clare soothed. "Just lie back and let me wash your hair ..."
+
+Sandi blushed a furious shade of red as she realized that Clare saw the 
+obscene cum-matted condition of her head, but part of her was 
+simultaneously glad that she no longer had to keep up any pretense.
+
+"There were t-two of them," she replied in a sad, broken-spirited 
+voice.
+
+"Oh, you poor thing!" Clare sympathized, hoping that none of the 
+excitement she felt at the idea of this luscious young body being 
+ravished by two hard male cocks showed in her voice. "There, now you're 
+all clean again," she continued, giving the stricken blonde's enticing 
+breasts a quick caress before pulling herself to her feet. "Come on, 
+let me dry you off and get you into bed, and then you can get it all 
+off your chest."
+
+Sandi rose obediently, holding on to Clare's hand for support, and let 
+her bruised and tingling body be gently toweled dry by the sympathetic 
+older girl. The soft feminine hands felt so good against her violated 
+flesh, so different from the strong, forceful hands of the men who'd 
+abused her helpless body, that she wanted to cry with relief. Even when 
+the gentle fingers lingered so long on her ultra-sensitive breasts and 
+inner thighs that the all-too-familiar fingers of forbidden excitement 
+teased through her bloodstream, she felt secure in the knowledge that 
+for once the intentions were innocent.
+
+All the ugly things that have happened have really made me crazy, she 
+told herself. How on earth can I be feeling all tingly again? Clare's 
+so nice - I wonder how she can be married to a horrible person like 
+Larry? She's just like the older sister I used to dream about! Thank 
+God she came over tonight - I'd be going out of my mind if I were 
+alone.
+
+Docilely, gratefully, Sandi Smith allowed her new friend to lead her 
+into the bedroom and settle her well-scrubbed naked body down on top of 
+the big bed. It felt so good to have a competent, understanding woman 
+taking charge of things and making her feel like a human being again 
+instead of a despicable slut that the distraught young wife felt some 
+of the guilt and tension drain from her fatigued loins. Gradually, the 
+cool, almond-scented lotion which the wife of her husband's manager was 
+rubbing onto her tensely muscled back almost erased the shameful memory 
+of how she'd wantonly sucked on the pungent-tasting male flesh of the 
+evil-minded photographer's friend.
+
+"Now," Clare cooed, "tell me what those two awful men did to you. What 
+a terrible thing to happen, just when you were already so upset about 
+Verne ..."
+
+For a fleeting moment Sandi was tempted to unburden her soul to this 
+kind-hearted older woman, but she was too embarrassed to describe the 
+humiliation she'd been through in the past twenty-four hours. How could 
+she ever admit the thing that troubled her most of all? How could she 
+ever expect any decent person to understand that she'd liked being used 
+by strange, unscrupulous men?
+
+Clare felt the younger blonde's richly sculpted figure grow tense 
+beneath her massaging fingertips and decided to stop pressing for the 
+lurid details. Soon enough, she felt certain, they'd be so close that 
+there'd be no secrets between them.
+
+"Would you like something to drink, Sandi? That might help you sleep," 
+Clare suggested. "Some wine or something?"
+
+Sandi's body shuddered convulsively beneath the older girl's massaging 
+hands. "I've had so much to drink today that I don't think I ever want 
+to taste alcohol again," she sighed. "My head's still spinning. And 
+every time I drink, I just seem to get into trouble."
+
+"I'll bet you've not been eating, have you? That's why you're dizzy! 
+Let me go fix you something - how about an omelet?"
+
+Although she'd not had a meal for so long she couldn't remember, Sandi 
+was repulsed by the suggestion of eating. At Clare's well-meaning 
+words, she once again felt the stranger's obscenely swollen penis 
+throbbing inside her mouth and tasted the pungent, heated sperm 
+splashing down her throat.
+
+Oh God! How could I have done it? And now I'll never be able to forget 
+it, never in my entire life! Sandi's mind wailed, and in the next 
+instant she was sobbing inconsolably.
+
+Clare couldn't imagine what she'd said to set off this new burst of 
+tears, but she took advantage of the girl's near-hysterical state to 
+climb onto the high bed and wrap her arms around the thrashing, sobbing 
+blonde. Soft, comforting words poured from her sultry pink lips as she 
+kissed the tears away from the young girl's tear-stained cheeks, and 
+her arms rocked her as though she'd been a small child.
+
+"Please don't cry like that, honey. Nothing can be as bad as all that," 
+she said when Sandi's sobs had begun to subside.
+
+"But it's me that's bad, don't you see?" the guilt-tortured blonde 
+moaned. "I'm sinful ... sick ..."
+
+And then a barrier that had been dammed up inside her for years 
+suddenly burst, and she was pouring out her heart to the sympathetic 
+older girl, not thinking in her mindless despair to omit even the 
+degrading details of her encounter with Larry, the other girl's own 
+husband. At last, feeling drained and strangely cleansed from her 
+cathartic outburst, she fell silent with her exhausted young body 
+cradled in Clare's caressing arms.
+
+For a few minutes Clare Johnson remained silent too, turning the 
+younger wife's anguished confession over and over in her mind. She 
+couldn't help feeling shocked, not over the perfectly normal way Sandi 
+had inadvertently fallen into and enjoyed sexual encounters, but over 
+the ponderous burden of guilt and self-loathing the poor girl was 
+carrying on her shoulders. What in God's name had been the matter with 
+her parents?
+
+"Sandi," she said softly, "don't you know that you're completely 
+normal? All women feel just the same way you do."
+
+The blonde's bewildered eyes flickered with hope, then grew dull again 
+as she shook her damp blonde curls in disbelief.
+
+"Well, almost all," Clare amended, thinking of Sandi's mother. "And 
+even if maybe you're a little more sensual than some women, I think 
+that's a good thing. Certainly nothing to be ashamed of!"
+
+Sandi hung her head, ashamed to meet the other wife's eyes after her 
+revealing tirade. "But I ... I just feel so dirty ..." she murmured in 
+a sad, helpless voice. "I feel so ugly ..."
+
+"Ugly! Good God!" Clare exclaimed. "You have a beautiful body! You 
+should be proud of it." Her lust-smoldering eyes caressed the naked 
+blonde's perfectly-sculpted body, and she wondered what the girl would 
+do if she bent down and kissed the soft mounds of her breasts.
+
+"And ..., and the things I did - adultery, t-taking his th-thing in my 
+mouth - they're wrong. They're sins!"
+
+"Says who?" demanded Clare. "For your parents, maybe, but not 
+necessarily for you. I think anything that makes two people happy can't 
+possibly be wrong."
+
+Suddenly, unable to resist the temptation any longer, the twenty-five 
+year old brunette reached down and kissed Sandi's enticing, rose-tipped 
+breasts. The girl let out a low gasp, but her nipples nevertheless 
+tautened automatically into hard little buttons.
+
+"I ... I think I better get my nightgown on," Sandi whispered, pulling 
+away from Clare as she suddenly grew aware of the indecency of her 
+position.
+
+Familiar shivers of excitement rippled from her breasts to all the 
+nerve-endings of her naked body, and although she didn't want to think 
+anything bad about the woman who'd been so kind to her, she began to 
+feel decidedly uneasy and to wish that Clare would get off the bed. As 
+for all this talk about her body being beautiful and nothing being 
+wrong if it made you happy - well, she'd heard the same thing from 
+Tony, the photographer; the words made sense, but just look at the vile 
+things he'd done to her!
+
+"But you like me to kiss your breast," Clare coaxed. "See how hard it's 
+getting! Is it wrong, Sandi? Do you really believe it's wrong?"
+
+A hot blush spread over the blonde's cheeks, but before she could 
+gather herself together to insist that the brunette stop teasing at her 
+breasts, she felt gentle hands turning her from her side onto her back, 
+then skimming like feathers over her flat belly and flaring thighs. 
+Clare's smooth lips lingered on her tingling nipples, her warm breath 
+soothing the tender flesh of her manhandled breasts in such a 
+comforting way that it was terribly difficult to make herself protest.
+
+"N-no," she finally managed to choke out. "D-don't, please. Wh-why are 
+you doing that?"
+
+"What's the matter? Are your breasts sore? Did those cruel men hurt 
+them so badly? And did they hurt your soft little pussy, too?"
+
+Suddenly a violent tremor surged through Sandi Smith's naked body as 
+she felt the brunette's warm lips gliding down the length of her torso 
+and across her belly to settle down in the forbidden "vee" of her 
+vagina. It was impossible! It just couldn't be happening!
+
+"No, Clare!" she protested, more firmly than before, trying to draw her 
+still weak thighs tightly together. "I ... I don't want you to do that. 
+Please!"
+
+"Listen, Sandi," the dark-haired seductress spoke into Sandi's golden 
+cloud of pussy hair. "I'm trying to help you. Those crude men - 
+including my bastard of a husband - hurt you because they didn't really 
+care about you. Most men are like that - selfish. But the things they 
+did were beautiful, not ugly. Now I'm going to show you how good sex 
+can be when it's gentle instead of violent."
+
+The sexually-liberated wife paused, considering what she was saying and 
+trying to explain to her innocent friend as honestly as possible the 
+things which she truly believed. "Lord knows I like a good stiff cock, 
+and I like to feel overpowered. So do you - you told me so! But maybe 
+you just weren't ready to accept that yet."
+
+Clare's warm moist tongue was snaking down through her pussy hair to 
+the super-sensitive flesh of her still-swollen vaginal lips, sending 
+such wonderfully exciting sensations coursing through Sandi's unwilling 
+body that she knew she had to stop this at once. All her energy was 
+concentrated on erasing the lewd desire from her traitorous body, and 
+she scarcely heard a word Clare was saying.
+
+"No, no," Sandi moaned again. "Don't! Don't touch me like that! I ... I 
+thought you were my friend!"
+
+"I am your friend, honey. But I think you need to learn a lot of things 
+about sex, and I think I'm the best one to teach you. I mean, I've been 
+through the same things ... I'm a woman, too ... I understand how you 
+feel ..."
+
+But Sandi refused to listen. "No, Clare. Please just leave! Please! And 
+promise you won't say anything to Larry about ... about what I told 
+you. Please promise!"
+
+"But Sandi, I -" Clare began, then froze as the bedroom door was flung 
+open with a crash and heavy male footsteps clomped toward the bed. 
+Whirling around, the brunette found herself staring straight at her 
+very intoxicated husband.
+
+"Don't tell Larry what?" he slurred. "Lemme tell you two cheating 
+bitches something - you don't need to tell me no secrets, 'cause I know 
+all about you both. And lemme tell you something else - I'm not gonna 
+let you get away with none of this lesbian shit, Clare. I'm the one 
+who's gonna fuck the hell out of that blonde cunt!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+After Sandi Smith had rebuffed him on the phone, Larry had downed 
+several more drinks, switching from martinis to straight scotch. For 
+awhile he'd flirted with a couple of cute teenagers who were passing 
+through Brunrocke on their way from Connecticut to San Francisco on 
+expensive British-made ten-speed bicycles - rich little bitches on a 
+phony hippie trip - toying with the idea of fucking one or perhaps both 
+of them. But though the high school girls couldn't have been more than 
+sixteen, they had none of Sandi's appealing air of innocence and 
+vulnerability. Their well-padded, Levi-encased ass-cheeks didn't 
+undulate with the unconscious provocative wriggle which he so admired 
+in his best friend's wife, and his own wife Clare, for that matter. 
+Anyway, the girls seemed far more interested in two local long-hairs 
+who Larry overheard murmuring something about taking a drive out of 
+town to see how their crop of grass was doing.
+
+"What's the matter with kids today anyway?" the twenty-seven year old 
+muttered sourly to himself as he prepared to stomp out of the bar. "No 
+fucking good, that's for damn sure!"
+
+His long cock was bulging against his jeans as he gulped down the last 
+of his scotch, and he was just getting up to drive back to Lakeview 
+Gardens and once again release his raging hunger for Sandi on his wife 
+when he suddenly overheard a most interesting conversation going on at 
+the next table. Settling back down in his seat, he pricked up his ears, 
+a lewd smile gradually sliding over his rugged face as he absorbed the 
+obscene details of the two men's conversation.
+
+Larry, born and raised in Brunrocke, recognized both youths. The blond 
+one had been a few years behind him in high school, and he vaguely 
+recalled some scandal or other involving him and some chick who'd been 
+caught making it in the balcony of the swimming pool during swim team 
+practice. As for the dark-haired man, Larry knew he was some kind of 
+foreign motherfucker who'd opened a photographer's studio several 
+months ago.
+
+So that's where the stupid bitch got a job, he gloated to himself. And 
+that's why she sounded so weird on the phone, too!
+
+Pushing back his chair so quickly that it crashed to the floor, the 
+lust-crazed motorcycle circus manager elbowed his way out of the 
+crowded bar, jumped into his big Buick, and sped toward Lakeview 
+Estates. By the time he'd reached the Smith's darkened house, he'd 
+sobered up enough to think to park his car down the block and to sneak 
+in through the open kitchen door on silent feet. Thus the two 
+erotically aroused women never heard him until he made his triumphant 
+entrance.
+
+Both naked women gaped at him with fear-widened eyes as he ripped off 
+his jeans and shirt and swaggered over toward the big double bed, 
+flicking on the bright overhead light on his way.
+
+"Wanna see what I'm fucking here!" he laughed in a coarse way.
+
+Sandi, forgetting her earlier effort to avoid her girlfriend's 
+unnatural embrace, now clutched her arms around Clare. She was shaking 
+like a leaf as a few stinging tears trickled down her flushed cheeks, 
+and her green eyes were widened and glazed with fear.
+
+"Don't worry, honey - he always goes crazy like this when he's had too 
+much to drink," Clare whispered. "Just do what he says, or he'll get 
+really mad. He's not going to hurt you - he just wants to get into your 
+cunt."
+
+"But he can't do that! I won't let him!" Sandi hissed back, though by 
+now she ought to have known the futility of trying to resist a lust-
+frenzied male.
+
+"Shut up, you bitches!" the dark-haired man loomed over them, swaying a 
+little unsteadily. In his right hand he brandished his enormously erect 
+purplish cock, aiming it directly at Sandi's fear-contorted face, and 
+with the other he grabbed hold of his wife's short, black hair and 
+yanked her to her knees. Then, slapping her across the face with a 
+sickening sound of flesh cracking against flesh, he shoved her off the 
+bed.
+
+"It's my turn to take this little cock-teasing bitch!" he swaggered, 
+staring down at the nakedly cringing blonde with lecherous eyes. 
+"Thinks she's too good to fuck me, but the next thing I hear she's 
+screwing around with some asshole of a photographer and anyone else 
+with a good hard cock!" He sneered down at the blonde, taking a 
+sadistic pleasure in the way her face sagged as she realized he knew 
+her guilty secret. "Or a cunt," he added, glaring at Clare.
+
+He knows! Sandi's tortured mind screamed. I don't know how he can, but 
+he does! Oh God ... it's all over now! He'll tell Verne, I know he 
+will!
+
+"No ... no ... no ..." she moaned, burying her face in the bedcovers.
+
+"Yes, baby!" Larry snarled. "Now you're gonna fuck me, 'cause if you 
+don't Verne's gonna hear all about that goddamn dirty movie you're 
+making. And you know as well as I do what he'll think of his sweet 
+little wife then!"
+
+Suddenly Sandi felt rough hands grasping her and trying to turn her 
+over, and she began to struggle before the meaning of his words sank 
+through her shock-stupored brain. This incensed Larry, just as Clare 
+had warned it would, and he decided to really give this stupid blonde a 
+taste of his aching cock that she'd never forget.
+
+"Seeing as everyone else has already had a chance at your cunt, I'll 
+try out that cute ass of yours," he leered.
+
+Sandi had the sense to let her body go limp as the intoxicated man's 
+brutal hands pushed her face down against the mattress, but it was too 
+late to hope to mollify him now that the idea of fucking her in the 
+anus had taken seed in his lust-maddened mind. Without any thought of 
+the pain he was causing, Larry dug his powerful fingers into the tender 
+flesh of the girl's white-skinned inner thighs, dragging her backward 
+on the high bed until her shapely legs dangled over the side and her 
+firmly rounded ass-cheeks jutted out, their flesh obscenely white 
+against the pale golden tan of the rest of her body. Though her breasts 
+were being painfully crushed, and in spite of the panic that had risen 
+inside her at his terrible threat, Sandi gritted her teeth to force 
+back her scream of terror.
+
+He can't really be going to do it to me in the ass, she tried to 
+reassure herself. It's not possible - it's not human!
+
+Never in all her nineteen years had she so much as dreamed of such 
+incredible perversion, and she had almost managed to convince herself 
+that he was just trying to frighten her when his fingers grasped at the 
+round half-moons of her buttocks and forced them apart. This time she 
+couldn't hold back a gasp of horror.
+
+Larry was really going to do this vile thing! And there was nothing at 
+all she could do to stop his perverted defilement of her body - nothing 
+at all! She didn't even dare to attempt to fight him off, for then he'd 
+be certain to tell Verne everything!
+
+From where Clare Johnson lay on the floor beside the bed, she had a 
+perfect view of her girlfriend's wide-stretched buttocks and her own 
+husband's long, glistening hardness. It looked even thicker than usual, 
+and sympathy for her innocent girlfriend mingled with the strange 
+shivers of arousal the indecent spectacle stirred in her sensuous body. 
+If she hadn't been afraid of arousing her drunken husband's wrath, 
+she'd have liked to comfort the blonde, to continue her abruptly 
+interrupted caresses of her lovely young body, but as it was she just 
+lay quietly on the carpet watching Larry position his penis directly 
+over Sandi's pinkly puckering little anal opening. Oh God, wasn't he 
+even going to prepare the virgin rectum with his finger?
+
+Suddenly the suburban bedroom resounded with loud cries; first 
+Johnson's bestial roar as he flicked his muscular hips forward and 
+drove his iron-hard phallus into the tiny opening between his friend's 
+wife's provocatively upraised ass-cheeks, and then Sandi Smith's wail 
+of pain as the huge flesh rod sank halfway into her never-before-
+entered anus. The pain was so intense that she couldn't help flailing 
+her body and jerking her hips to try to expel the torturing penis, 
+unintentionally doubling the agony in her tight, dry channel.
+
+"Aiieeeee! Stop! Stop it! Oh God, stop!" Sandi screamed.
+
+"Hold still, goddamn it!" Larry raged, bending down to grip vise-like 
+to the girl's writhing back. "Get your ass up here and help me hold 
+her, Clare," he ordered his wife without even bothering to glance at 
+her.
+
+The next moment, the humiliated, pain-wracked blonde wife felt cool 
+feminine hands gently turning her face to one side and stroking her 
+tousled hair away from her perspiring forehead. In her relief at not 
+feeling completely alone with the sex-crazed maniac who was violating 
+her straining anus, Sandi ceased her futile struggles.
+
+"Try to relax," Clare's sultry lips brushed against her ear. "Then it 
+won't hurt so bad. It'll start to feel good in a minute if you do that. 
+I've been through this and I promise it'll be wonderful after you 
+relax."
+
+Clare had done this vile thing and dared to admit she'd liked it? the 
+shocked blonde shuddered. Surely ENJOYING this bestial sex act was the 
+most shameful part of it ... But as the loudly panting man behind her 
+pressured into her taut-muscled rectum with even more sadistic force, 
+the nineteen year old blonde's moral scruples were drowned out by the 
+red-hot agony surging through her abused young body. With a 
+heartrending sigh, she tried her best to follow the experienced 
+brunette's instructions, and almost at once the pain began to fade to 
+an uncomfortable but tolerable heated throbbing. So great was her 
+relief that, when the dark-haired woman squatting beside her snaked her 
+tongue between her lips and began to kiss her in the lewd way Tony, the 
+photographer, had done that afternoon, she automatically responded.
+
+"Aaaaarrrrrggghhhhhh," Larry groaned, his turgid thickness plunging to 
+the hilt as the wife of his best friend let the muscles of her 
+exquisitely tight anal passage relax. He forced his impatient penis to 
+lie still for a moment so the girl could continue to unclench her fear-
+tightened rectum, the aggressive malicious mood he'd been in all day 
+long vanishing as if by magic as soon as his lust-hungry penis found 
+itself inside Sandi's hotly coveted vagina.
+
+Releasing his cruel hold on the no-longer-resisting blonde's shoulders, 
+the husky motorcyclist began a smooth, age-old rhythm of in and out 
+strokes. It gratified his ego to feel her unwilling body gradually 
+responding to his unnatural anal fucking, and he plunged with ever 
+increasing fervor as he strained to completely subjugate the girl who'd 
+so haughtily spurned him the night before. If he could make her climax 
+from his obscene ass-fucking, she'd be his slave forever!
+
+Sandi has been through so much already that she no longer had the will 
+to resist the strange masochistic pleasure gliding through her 
+bloodstream. After only a few minutes of half-hearted fighting back the 
+surging waves of pleasure, the no-longer-innocent blonde gave up and 
+surrendered herself to wild sensuality, a sense of forbidden freedom 
+heightening her arousal.
+
+I've hit the bottom now, she rationalized as she began to screw her 
+youthful white ass-cheeks in wanton little circles around the impaling 
+male flesh imbedded between them. What's the difference now? I'm really 
+just a whore, and there's no use pretending any longer.
+
+"I like it!" she purred into Clare's tight-pressing mouth, a violent 
+spasm of forbidden ecstasy singing in her veins as the unforgivable 
+admission sprang from her lips. "I like being fucked in the ass!"
+
+Then the lust-frenzied young wife pulled her tingling lips away from 
+the soft mouth of her girlfriend, lifted her head as high as possible 
+considering the tortured position her ripe young body had been forced 
+into, and wailed out her wanton passion at the top of her lungs.
+
+"FUCK ME, LARRY! Fuck me in the ass! Do it hard! Harder! Deeper! FUCK 
+FUCK FUCK MEEEEEEEE!"
+
+"I'll fuck the hell out of your tight little ass, you beautiful bitch!" 
+Johnson shouted back, feeling his testicles tighten and quiver at the 
+formerly frigid girl's outcry.
+
+Suddenly his eyes met an incredible sight which made him wish more than 
+ever that he'd not drunk so much before coming over to Sandi Smith's 
+house and had better control over his rampaging cock. As it was, the 
+unbelievable tightness of her convulsively clasping anal cavity, 
+combined with the lewd performance being enacted on the bed, was making 
+his balls churn with such urgency that he doubted he could hold back 
+his climax for much longer. But there'd be other times, he reminded 
+himself, lots of other opportunities!
+
+Clare, succumbing to her irrepressible desire to once again feel a 
+woman's soft lips on her hungrily throbbing pussy despite the presence 
+of her husband, had maneuvered her statuesque body so that her long 
+legs were spread out around Sandi's head and her dark-haired pussy 
+"vee" was pressed directly against the younger girl's mouth. She'd 
+managed to struggle out of her silky pink shirt, and the only piece of 
+clothing on her ripely mature body was her miniscule black skirt which 
+had been pushed up around her slim waist.
+
+"Kiss my pussy, Sandi!" she pleaded. "Kiss me like my husband did to 
+you yesterday."
+
+"Yeah!" echoed Larry in a hoarse, out-of-control voice. "Suck her! Suck 
+her!"
+
+By this time Sandi didn't need much encouragement. Her loins burned to 
+do this perverted thing ... she wanted to try every lewd variation, to 
+have her young body violated in every possible way. Opening her eyes to 
+stare curiously at her girlfriend's fresh-scented, coral-pink vaginal 
+flesh, she darted her tongue between the black-curl-fringed pubic mound 
+to lick hesitantly at the smooth pink slit. Then, roused to a frenzy of 
+passion by the continuous stimulation of her forbidden anus, she began 
+to lap and suck with enthusiasm, instinctively seeking out the older 
+girl's swollen clitoral bud and tonguing it into a stiff little 
+erection.
+
+"Oh God, it's good! Yes, Sandi, kiss me! Don't stop! Make me cum!"
+
+His wife's lustful mewl was the last straw for the hotly aroused 
+motorcyclist fucking into his wife's friend's anus. With a bellow like 
+that of an angered jungle animal, he rammed his turgid pole of flesh 
+between her jiggling white ass-cheeks so hard she groaned in 
+masochistic ecstasy.
+
+"Now!" he shouted, digging his hands into Sandi's pliant ass-cheeks and 
+bracing himself for his orgasm. "I'm gonna cum now! 
+CCCCUUUUMMMMINGGGGGG! AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! ARRRRRRGGGHHHH!"
+
+Hot jets of thick white sperm began splashing deep into Sandi's 
+shivering belly, flooding her narrow anus and oozing out onto her 
+trembling thighs. It felt so obscene, so wonderfully obscene, that she 
+felt her own loins vibrate and knew that she, too, was going to cum. 
+For a few more seconds she desperately lapped at Clare's moist, 
+quivering cunt, wanting her girlfriend to cum too, but then the orgasm 
+crashed through her sensuous young body and she began writhing in 
+helpless ecstasy on the bed, dislodging Larry's shrinking penis from 
+her anus with a lewd popping sound which was inaudible beneath the 
+wanton chorus of groans, grunts, and wails of the three-way orgasm.
+
+"Yeeeeeeessssss!" Sandi shrilled, then fell silent as her energy was 
+drained by the thundering sensations surging through her.
+
+Clare gasped, shuddering, as the almost forgotten sweetness of an 
+orgasm brought on by another female swept her onto another plane where 
+she knew nothing but ecstasy. An incoherent babble issued from her 
+passion-contorted face, and if anyone had been listening they would 
+have heard her wail out Rosemary's name, then Sandi's, then her 
+husband's.
+
+Finally all three orgiasts collapsed in exhaustion upon the bed, and 
+for long minutes the only sound in the brightly lit bedroom was the 
+rasping sound of their breathing. At last Clare rolled over to lie next 
+to Sandi, fondling her friend's swollen breasts and murmuring, "How do 
+you feel now, honey?
+
+Sandi smiled back, a new, more mature smile in which there lingered no 
+traces of uncertainty or shy self-doubt.
+
+"Of course I loved it!" she assured Clare and Larry Johnson. "Now let's 
+fuck some more - I want to feel a cock in my pussy. Let's do 
+everything!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Larry Johnson sat in the waiting room of Gary's most modern hospital, 
+sipping a bitter cup of plastic-flavored coffee from the vending 
+machine and staring out the window to the bleak hospital gardens 
+outside. Everything was in shades of grey, from the dirty white 
+hospital walls to the bare black tree trunks, with only a few 
+tenaciously clinging brown leaves for contrast; but dismal as the 
+landscape was, it couldn't disturb the motorcycle club manager's 
+jubilant good spirits. Ten minutes before, he'd spoken to the 
+specialist who'd handled Verne's operation, and he'd been given the 
+final assurance that his star stunt rider would be back on the track by 
+next summer in perfect condition!
+
+Everything had worked out to his advantage, Johnson gloated. For awhile 
+there he'd been afraid his luck had run out, but now things were 
+looking up again. Doing without Verne for the winter season wasn't all 
+that serious, for the real money rolled in from May to October.
+
+He was proud, too, of the way he'd obliterated the threat of Verne's 
+wife coercing her husband into dropping out of the circus. Sandi seemed 
+a changed girl, and the way she moaned and pleaded helplessly beneath 
+him every time he plunged his heavy penis into one of her eager 
+orifices made him feel certain that she was too much under his sway to 
+try to oppose his will, even though, of course, she was worried about 
+having her husband risk his life again.
+
+A buxom little nurse bounced into the room to announce the beginning of 
+visiting hours, and Larry amused himself, as he did every time he 
+visited his friend, by staring at her until she broke out in a furious 
+blush and giggled under her breath. If he were interested, he was sure 
+she'd be putty beneath his hands ... all females were!
+
+Verne was sitting up in bed, grinning more happily than he had in this 
+last suspenseful month of waiting to know whether he was to be leading 
+a normal life or would be bedridden, a paralyzed old man at the age of 
+twenty-five.
+
+"You talk to the doctor yet?" he asked Larry. "Did he tell ya I'm gonna 
+be okay? Really okay?!"
+
+"Yeah, pal!" Larry said, coming over and clapping his friend on the 
+shoulder. "He sure did! Greatest news I've ever heard! You'll be back 
+on the track wowing them again by next summer!"
+
+Verne's handsome face grew serious, though his eyes still sparkled with 
+joy at his almost miraculous recovery. "That's something I gotta talk 
+to you about, Lar," he began.
+
+"What do you mean?" the manager interrupted, immediately on edge.
+
+"Well, I've been thinking about this bike-riding stuff a lot since I've 
+been flat on my back; and I've been talking about it with Sandi, and we 
+decided that we've pressed our luck long enough. I want out, Lar. 
+Especially for Sandi's sake. She's been so great since this happened - 
+getting that good job and all, and driving all the way in to Gary to 
+see me every night when she's been working all day. I've promised her 
+if I pull through this operation, then I'm getting a job where I can 
+spend more time with her. Maybe in a garage or something, I don't know 
+yet."
+
+"But ... but what about the Cycle Circus? I mean, Jesus, man, I've got 
+lots of money sunk in this, and you know it can't go without you! And 
+you've got money in it too!"
+
+"I've decided I just don't care that much about the money, Larry. The 
+most important thing is Sandi and me - our marriage. We want to settle 
+down and have kids as soon as we can save up enough."
+
+"But -"
+
+"Don't try to convince me, man. I've made up my mind for sure. Before 
+they took me into that operating room, I swore to God that I'd never 
+get on a bike again if he'd make me healthy again. Well, he kept his 
+part of the bargain and I'm keeping mine - to him and to Sandi."
+
+Larry's face darkened into a black scowl of frustrated hatred. That 
+fucking bitch! he thought. She never told me she'd talked like that to 
+Verne. She's double-crossed me, and she's gonna be good and sorry! 
+Thank God I've got those pictures I stole from the "Deja-Vu" studio. 
+This'll make Verne think different, all right!
+
+Slowly and deliberately, the dark-haired manager pulled out his wallet 
+and extracted the small packet of negatives he'd taken from Tony 
+Fletcher a couple days after overhearing the photographer's 
+conversation in the bar.
+
+"Before you make a decision," he said in a voice that made Verne know 
+at once that something was very seriously wrong, "I think you'll want 
+to talk to Sandi about these."
+
+"Wh-what's that?" Verne took the proffered photos, tore open the paper 
+packet, and held the negative up to the bedside lamp. His face, so 
+confident and hopeful only a minute before, seemed to age before 
+Johnson's intent gaze, the skin of his face turning a sickly grey 
+shade, bitter lines etching around his mouth, and a hard, cynical 
+expression appearing in his eyes. Though he gulped several times as 
+though trying to speak, no words came out.
+
+"Just thought you'd like to know just what your wife's been doing to 
+earn all that money," Larry said smoothly. Then, scooping up the 
+negatives and replacing them in his wallet, he turned toward the door.
+
+"The bitch! The cheating bitch!" he heard Verne spit out in a strangled 
+tone.
+
+"Be talking to you tomorrow about the summer schedule," Johnson said, 
+then left the room without a backward glance, his face lighted up with 
+an ugly smile of triumph.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Sandi Smith sped through Brunrocke, hurrying to get to Gary before the 
+hospital visiting hours were over. Her hazel eyes shone happily, 
+mirroring her mood of elation. Verne was all right! The operation had 
+been a success - Clare Johnson had just called to tell her so - and now 
+she and her husband could start to build a real life together!
+
+It had been a good day to work, too; they'd just completed the next-to-
+the-last scene, and by the end of the week the film would be on its way 
+to South Africa. Sandi felt a great sense of relief at the thought of 
+finishing this job, for though she no longer tried to deny that she 
+thoroughly enjoyed being photographed while doing things so obscene 
+she'd never known they existed before now, she was anxious to get back 
+to a normal life with Verne. She didn't like doing work that she was 
+more and more sure was illegal, and she didn't like the deception 
+involved.
+
+Actually, though, it had been surprisingly easy to make Verne believe 
+she was doing fashion modeling and advertisements. She'd never even 
+lied exactly, just left out all the things that might make him 
+suspicious when she was talking about her work. Most of the time they'd 
+been discussing the future, so she'd not really had many bad moments. 
+The only thing that worried her at all was the missing set of 
+negatives, but since there'd been no repercussions for three weeks now 
+she felt pretty secure even about that. Doubtless someone had 
+accidentally thrown them away - everyone was usually so drunk and 
+stoned that it would have been easy enough for that to happen.
+
+Nor had she minded re-shooting that particular sequence in which she 
+was sucking a black guy's cock and then being screwed by him. Even just 
+thinking about how good his hard cock had felt made her feel all 
+excited, and she had to force her attention back to the road.
+
+That's all in the past, she told herself firmly. Now it's time to start 
+a normal life and forget the movie, at least when I'm with Verne.
+
+By now she'd reached the outskirts of Gary, and as she saw the jack-o'-
+lanterns gleaming from nearly every doorstep she remembered that 
+tonight was Halloween. Reminding herself to stop at the all-night 
+supermarket on the way home to buy some candy corn and chocolate bars 
+for the trick or treaters - there were bound to be lots of them in 
+Brunrocke, where children were as common as crabgrass - she turned down 
+the sidestreet leading to the hospital parking lot.
+
+A slim young mother, not much older than Sandi herself, was leading her 
+two children out for an early trick or treat session, and the blonde 
+motorcyclist's wife slowed the car to smile in a soft, maternal way at 
+the youngsters. A little boy of about four was tugging on his mother's 
+hand, eager to show off his brightly-colored Indian costume at the next 
+house and add to the candy in his already overstuffed bag, while a 
+small girl dressed in a fluffy bunny costume toddled along behind.
+
+That's how I'll look pretty soon! Sandi thought, warm happiness 
+shivering through her body at the thought. I'm so glad Verne's all 
+right, and that he's giving up that dreadful stunt riding job. We're 
+going to be so happy now! And I know I'll be a better wife to him 
+because of the things I've been through this past month ... though, of 
+course, I'll never tell him why!
+
+Smiling in joyful anticipation of the bright future that lay ahead for 
+her, Sandi Smith parked the car and hurried into the hospital to share 
+her elation with her husband.
+
+
+The End
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+LLP-467 The Watching Husband by Author Unknown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+"Damn ...," Kate thought, fishing in the pocket of her uniform. "Where 
+did that pencil go? That's the third one I've lost tonight!" A lock of 
+her strawberry blonde hair fell forward into her eyes and her hand went 
+up to her forehead to push it back impatiently. She fished in the bowl 
+of pencils at the serving counter and pulled out a freshly sharpened 
+one, trying to recall which type of dressing Mr. Dagon had just said he 
+wanted on his salad.
+
+Oh, yes, she remembered ... just plain oil and vinegar ... that was 
+what he always wanted.
+
+With a sigh she marked it down on her pad and headed toward the kitchen 
+with the order. Her feet hurt and she thought she was just about to 
+pass out from fatigue. It had been a rough Saturday night ... and it 
+seemed as if she had waited on thousands of finicky customers at 
+Alfie's Steak House. Well, she thought ... at least her tips had been 
+good ... almost fifteen dollars that night. And that would be a big 
+help toward the rent! After Mr. Dagon had finished, she would be able 
+to go home to Tim at last.
+
+As she waited at the counted for the very rare steak that Dagon had 
+ordered, her thoughts wandered ... she could see Dagon's neat, 
+elegantly clothed figure from where she stood. He was calmly sipping 
+his martini, and occasionally he would cast a glance in her direction. 
+But Kate knew it was not a look of impatience he was giving her ... he 
+never seemed to mind if he had to wait. She knew that he found her 
+attractive ... he had told her so several times ... but always in such 
+a manner that she couldn't really get insulted or feel as though he was 
+taking advantage of her. Even though she had told him that she was 
+married ... and newly married at that, he had still continued to let 
+his admiration for her be known. She could count on seeing him at the 
+same table almost every evening around 9:30 ... and she had come to 
+look forward to seeing him. He was so little trouble ... and never 
+failed to tip her five dollars ... and some nights even ten. And it all 
+came in very handy since Tim still hadn't found a job.
+
+Worry crossed Kate's pert features as she wondered how long it would be 
+before Tim found something that suited him. She knew that he could do 
+just about anything he set his mind to ... if only he would set his 
+mind! She had tried only the night before to persuade him that taking 
+the job that had been offered him as a car salesman would not be the 
+kind of thing he would have to do forever. His writing was bound to pay 
+off one day if he kept it up! But he had insisted that he couldn't go 
+out and be a car salesman by day, with all that that entailed ... and 
+come home and write at night. Kate guessed that he was right She 
+supposed it would be hard to do that ... but then, she thought ... this 
+is hard for me to do too!
+
+She was trying to be open about it ... "modern" ... there was no reason 
+why a wife shouldn't help out by working in times of need But 
+sometimes, like now when she was tired, the whole thing started to get 
+to her. Especially when her mother called and brought up the subject.
+
+"Has Tim found work yet ... Oh, still unemployed .... Well, goodness, 
+you've been married almost six months now ... How long does he expect 
+you continue undermining your health with that job? ... You know you 
+were always fragile as a child ..."
+
+Her mother's voice echoed in her ears ... and tonight ... while she 
+stood there, shifting her weight from foot to foot to ease the pain, 
+she did indeed feel delicate She was small boned, with slender ankles 
+and legs, but there was nothing fragile about the rest of her for her 
+hips were full blown and luscious beneath her uniform, and when she 
+turned to walk away from her tables, more than one male and some female 
+customers could not help but follow her swaying buttocks, so clearly 
+outlined beneath the thin material. She had a walk that could only be 
+compared to Marilyn Monroe's famous walk in "Niagara" and some of her 
+high school boyfriends had even gone so far as to insist that she 
+resembled a cross between Monroe and Brigitte, being built like Monroe 
+and having facial features ... childlike and pouty like Brigitte. Kate 
+had never taken any of it too seriously. She knew she was good looking 
+... but she rarely dwelt on that beauty unless it was insistently 
+brought to her attention.
+
+It had occurred to her while she was standing there, that it had been 
+some time since Tim had told her how pretty she was ... he used to tell 
+her all the time, she realized. They didn't seem to make love as much 
+as before either ... of course, since she had this late shift, by the 
+time she got home, Tim was usually fast asleep ... and during the day 
+... well, he just didn't seem much the daytime type, somehow.
+
+Dagon smiled and nodded to her across the room. Lost in her own 
+thoughts, she didn't see him, though she was looking directly at him. 
+Then suddenly she realized that he was calling her, and with a start, 
+she came to attention and nodded back at him, letting him know that she 
+would be right there. Then she turned to the counter just in time to 
+see the chef placing the sizzling steak platter in front of her.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+"You've got a lot on your mind tonight, Kate!" Dagon said as he picked 
+up the glass of wine that Kate had just poured him from the small 
+bottle of Beaujolais and he silently toasted her with a small gesture 
+of his hand, before placing the glass to his lips.
+
+"Yes, I suppose so, Mr. Dagon," Kate said, wondering just how he made 
+his money ... she knew he had a lot of it, that much was clear.
+
+"Too bad," he said, testing his steak with the sharp point of his knife 
+"A pretty girl like you ..."
+
+"Enjoy your dinner, Mr. Dagon," Kate said smiling as she turned away.
+
+"I wish Tim would notice that as much as you do," she thought.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+About forty-five minutes later, Kate was hurriedly changing out of her 
+uniform in the ladies' room. Dagon had finished his dessert and coffee 
+and bid her goodnight and she was free to go home. She put on the 
+lightweight beige suit that fit her voluptuous form tightly, 
+remembering that it was in that very suit that she and Tim had been 
+married. God, she needed some new clothes! She knew it would be quite a 
+while before she would be able to buy clothes, unless Tim had found a 
+job today. But she knew that he probably would have called her long ago 
+if he had found work. More than likely he was home asleep and snoring 
+right now, having had still another bad case of "writer's block". She 
+surveyed herself in the mirror, her long hair curled softly around her 
+face and fell to her shoulders, and she looked more like a budding 
+starlet than a waitress. She was too tired to apply any lipstick to her 
+soft full lips. After all, she thought, Tim never even looked at her 
+when she got home. What did it matter? By the time she left Alfie's, 
+stepping out into the cool San Francisco night, she was deeply 
+depressed. She paused a moment in front of the door and took a deep 
+breath of fresh air, then she turned to walk to the bus stop a block 
+away.
+
+When Kate had gotten about halfway up the street, she noticed that 
+there was a big black car moving slowly down the street behind her. She 
+was afraid at first, but then she told herself, that that was silly, 
+such things only happened in the movies ... the car couldn't have 
+anything to do with her! Nevertheless, she quickened her pace as she 
+walked, casting occasional nervous glances over her shoulder.
+
+Cruising in the big black Mercedes, Sam Dagon finally made up his mind. 
+He had gone this far, he might as well go a little further. He wanted 
+this girl, and he intended to have her. She would make a nice addition 
+to his household ... A very nice one!
+
+He accelerated and drove past Kate, stopping at the corner where he 
+knew from having watched before that she would go to wait for the bus. 
+He leaned over and opened the door, as he pulled up and waited for Kate 
+to arrive.
+
+"Hi," he called out. "Come on ... I'll take you home," he called.
+
+Kate peered into the dimly lit interior of the car and she made out the 
+features of Sam Dagon. For a moment she was furious ... how dare he 
+follow her like that. How dare he even wait for her after work! But 
+then, she felt another jab of pain from the soles of her aching feet, 
+and she realized that it was silly not to accept a lift from him, since 
+the buses ran infrequently at that time of night.
+
+"Hello ... Mr. Dagon ...," she said. "You really frightened me for a 
+minute there!"
+
+"Hop in Kate ... No cause for fear, it's only me!"
+
+Kate slid into the seat beside him, a small voice of warning sounding 
+in her brain, but the comfort of the smooth leather seat and the warmth 
+of the inside of the car quickly quieted the voice, and she turned 
+gratefully to the man to thank him. But when she turned she saw that 
+his eyes were on her, staring at her in a very strange hungry way ... a 
+way that she had seen on occasion before, from passing strangers who 
+observed the swing of her hips, the jut of her breasts as she walked 
+down the street. She blushed violently when she saw that Sam Dagon was 
+looking at her that way ... so close to her. But now the door was 
+closed and he had already started up the powerful motor of the Mercedes 
+... and there was really nothing to do but sit there.
+
+"Where do you live, Kate?"
+
+Why did he keep on using her name like that? It made her nervous ... 
+like he was some old high school teacher of hers or something.
+
+"Over on Portrero Hill," she answered. "You make a right at the next 
+corner and just keep on going until you get to ..."
+
+"That's all right," he interrupted, "I know the area well. You just 
+direct me once we get there ... OK?"
+
+"All right," Kate answered, mentally reassuring herself. After all, she 
+had seen this man often ... He wasn't just a stranger ... and he had 
+given her all of those good tips. He was almost a friend really. She 
+slipped off her high heels and let her feet rest on the carpeted floor 
+of the car, and leaning her head back, she let out a soft sigh.
+
+"Tired?" Dagon asked, casting a glance at her relaxed body. He could 
+see the curve of her calves, the long line of her thighs, clad in the 
+sheer nude-colored stockings, up to the point where they disappeared 
+beneath her short skirt, leaving only the bulge of their outline to 
+tantalize his eye.
+
+Boy, he'd sure like to get his hands up in there close to her tight 
+little pussy, he thought. And he intended to do just that before the 
+night was out. It had been a long time since he had seen a girl who so 
+exactly fit his concept of the ideal woman. A child's face with a 
+woman's body. He could feel the excitement mounting inside him at the 
+thought of what her naked flesh would feel like beneath his hands, what 
+she would be like grinding beneath his body!
+
+"I hate seeing a pretty thing like you knocking herself out waiting on 
+tables!" Dagon spoke, almost as though he were talking to himself.
+
+"It's only temporary, Mr. Dagon ..."
+
+"Sam," he answered ..." You make me feel like an old man ... I'm only 
+thirty-five ... How old are you?"
+
+"Why ... I'm twenty-two ... That is, my birthday is next month ..." She 
+was beginning to get confused by his questions ... He seemed to be 
+saying so many things at one time.
+
+"Only temporary ... eh? When are you planning to stop?"
+
+"Well, my husband is a writer ... and he should have completed his book 
+by then ... and then we'll be able to ..." The familiar speech somehow 
+wasn't coming out right.
+
+"A writer, eh? ... That's funny, I used to fiddle around with the 
+typewriter myself ... That is until I came to my senses ..."
+
+He looked over at her... "Oh. I don't mean to imply that your husband 
+... what's his name?"
+
+"Tim ..."
+
+"Tim ... isn't a brilliant writer ... It's just that I wasn't! ... 
+Business is more my field ... Land development to be exact."
+
+"How interesting ... ." Kate replied. But she was really thinking about 
+Tim at home ... She hoped that he wouldn't be asleep again ... not this 
+time. She really wanted to talk to him tonight.
+
+She gazed solemnly out the window ... She didn't recognize where they 
+were. They seemed to be in an unfamiliar part of town.
+
+"Are you sure you know the way?" she asked, uncertainly.
+
+"Oh, yes," Sam answered, swerving up a particularly steep hill ..." It 
+won't be long now."
+
+Kate didn't want to offend him by saying anything else, but she was 
+sure that they were lost, and that he didn't want to admit that he 
+didn't know the way. Well, she'd just wait until it became perfectly 
+obvious and then, she'd tell him. Even with this detour, she would 
+possibly still be standing back there waiting for the bus, she thought.
+
+Dagon cast another glance at Kate's modestly covered bosom. He imagined 
+that he could almost see the outline of her nipples through the fabric 
+of her suit top.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!" he said.
+
+"Did you say something?" Kate asked ...
+
+"I'll tell you about it some other time," he answered, making another 
+sharp turn and gunning the car so that Kate was jolted back against the 
+seat. Then he swiftly turned into a large iron gateway and they were 
+deep in a park, surrounded by high trees and foliage. He sped through 
+the woods at top speed, and then came to a screeching halt high atop a 
+hill, where down below, the twinkling lights of San Francisco glimmered 
+brilliantly.
+
+"Well ... let's take a little break. You don't mind do you ... I can't 
+resist coming here every so often. The view is breathtaking ..."
+
+"MIND?" Kate fairly screamed ..." Why of course I mind ... My husband 
+is home waiting for me ... If you think that I'm ..."
+
+But she didn't have a chance to finish for Sam Dagon grabbed her around 
+the waist, pulling her sharply to him and clamped his mouth down on 
+hers, holding her with a vise-like grip, so that all of her wriggling 
+and squirming were to no avail. Vague thoughts of other times, when she 
+was in high school and she had been caught alone on a desolate road 
+with some young boy who had thought she would go all the way, came into 
+her mind ... but this wasn't a harmless boy, she reminded herself. This 
+was a grown man ... and a strong one. Fear mingled with shock rose in 
+her throat as she felt Sam's lips pressed hard against hers, so hard 
+that she thought her teeth would pierce the skin of her lips. He was 
+holding her so that her full ripe breasts were smashed into his heaving 
+chest.
+
+"0h, my God," she thought ... "My God! He's going to rape me!"
+
+But just as that thought came into her mind, Sam released his hold on 
+her slightly and removed his lips from hers long enough to speak wetly 
+into her car.
+
+"Don't worry," he panted, "I'm not going to hurt you. Anything I do to 
+you, I want to feel good ..."
+
+"Let me loose ..." Kate cried, between clenched teeth. "Please Mr. 
+Dagon ... let me go ...! She renewed her struggle almost managing to 
+slip away from his restraining hands. But she only managed to turn her 
+torso so that his hands were in direct contact with her full, supple 
+breasts.
+
+She jumped, trying to jerk away from his touch, but Sam took full 
+advantage of the situation, squeezing the soft protrusions with his 
+strong hands, massaging them slowly but firmly. At the same time, he 
+pushed her steadily backward, so that after much struggling, she was 
+finally down on her back, pressed flat against the wide seat of the 
+Mercedes.
+
+She could hardly believe what was happening to her. Sam Dagon's mouth 
+crushed down on her's harder than ever, and she could feel his hands 
+manipulating her breasts as though he were molding clay. He trapped her 
+hands beneath her own body as he pushed her back, and she thought that 
+her arms might break from the pressure he was exerting on her. She 
+groaned loudly beneath the weight of his upper body, trying desperately 
+to swing her legs around, but she twisted in such a way that it was 
+painful for her to move one way or the other.
+
+She felt his wet, pursuing tongue attempting to insert itself between 
+her tightly pursed lips, and when she opened her mouth to cry out in 
+protest, he slipped it hotly into her mouth.
+
+His hands kept stroking at her breasts and then began to rove the full 
+length of her body, over her flat belly and down to her thighs, which 
+were exposed by her hiked up skirt. Her stockings covered most of the 
+smooth white flesh where her garter belt caught the filmy material and 
+held it up. Sam went straight for the warmth of her creamy thighs, 
+savoring the silky skin beneath his fingers as though it were some 
+precious material he was contemplating buying.
+
+"Oh, no," she thought. "NO!" A million thoughts went racing through her 
+brain ... thoughts of Tim at home ... what would he think! Of her 
+mother ... of her virginity, which she had so carefully saved for Tim 
+... of the promise she had made to herself to never have any kind of 
+sexual relations with anyone but her husband ... and here she was being 
+forced to submit to this man's lewd, forced touches.
+
+"No ..." she gasped, sensing that a crucial moment had come and that 
+she was now really helpless.
+
+Managing to pull her head back slightly from his probing tongue as she 
+spoke out her desperation, her breath coming haltingly ... "You can't 
+be serious ... Please let me go!" she urged.
+
+To her surprise, he answered, "All right," and abruptly let her loose. 
+He sat up behind the steering wheel and slowly adjusted his tie.
+
+"Sorry," he said, turning the key in the ignition ... "That won't 
+happen again."
+
+"Again!" Kate thought ... pulling down her skirt and adjusting her 
+suit. "If I can just get home," she thought, "I never want to see this 
+madman again." She sat squirming way over in her corner of the car, 
+keeping as much distance as possible between them. Her heart beat 
+wildly in her throat and blood pounded against her temples. The motor 
+raced and Kate could see that Sam had placed the car in reverse gear. 
+Kate realized that she was covered with nervous perspiration. She was 
+stunned, and hardly knew what to do; whether she should jump out of the 
+car and try to get home on her own or trust him to take her home now. 
+The car started pulling backwards before she could make up her mind.
+
+"What I actually brought you here for, Kate," Sam began looking in the 
+rear view mirror, "Was not to attack you. But you are such a terribly 
+attractive young lady. I must admit I've been thinking about you for 
+quite some time. However ..." The car suddenly stopped and he turned 
+and calmly looked at her. "What I really would like to do is offer you 
+a job. One that will be not nearly as demanding as the one you have 
+now. One where your beauty and charm will be appreciated. Not to 
+mention the pay, which will be in the area of $250 a week to start ..."
+
+Kate remained silent, at first paying no attention to what he was 
+saying, but as he continued, she began to wonder how serious he was 
+about what he was saying ... not that she was interested ... but still 
+...
+
+"You would be my housekeeper, in essence, although not in the old sense 
+of the word. I need someone to be a hostess for my parties, to 
+coordinate the comings and goings of the servants, to make sure that 
+all goes smoothly at my estate. You see, I travel a lot, and ..."
+
+"Mr. Dagon," Kate interrupted icily ... "Aside from the fact that I 
+don't want to see you again ... your job offer might be of interest to 
+a single girl ... but I am married, a fact that you seem to have 
+completely overlooked!"
+
+"Oh, no I haven't overlooked that, Kate," he started the car up again, 
+swinging around and heading back out of the park the way they had come.
+
+"You see, I really need a kind of overseer for the grounds, too ... 
+actually the job would be perfect for a young couple. I know you can't 
+give me an answer now, and I don't want you to, after what just 
+happened, but I want you to think about it later ... It might be just 
+the thing for you and your husband, until that book of his gets 
+published. Oh, yes, and, of course, there are no strings attached. 
+Besides, your husband will be there ..."
+
+Kate remained silent until she caught sight of the familiar 
+surroundings of Potrero Hill.
+
+"Left at the next corner," she said. She just wanted to get inside her 
+apartment and close the door, but still, in spite of herself, Sam 
+Dagon's words were swimming around in her mind.
+
+"Again my apologies," Dagon called out of the door and Kate hurriedly 
+stepped out in front of the wooden, two story building. "And promise me 
+you'll think about what I said!"
+
+Kate kept walking without turning around to look as Dagon pulled away. 
+Then as she got to the top of the steps she turned and watched as the 
+big car turned the corner. She realized that her knees were weak and 
+she felt an odd sensation in the pit of her stomach. Her hand was 
+shaking as she placed the key in the lock. She had never in her life 
+had such a terrible experience.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+She entered the apartment as quietly as she could. She and Tim had the 
+downstairs apartment in the building ... and she could see that Tim was 
+most certainly asleep in the bedroom. All the lights were out with the 
+exception of the night-light that he kept lit for her in the living 
+room. She breathed a sigh of relief that he was indeed asleep, not 
+knowing just how to cope with what had just happened. She couldn't 
+really tell him about it because she felt oddly responsible for what 
+had happened, as though she had led Dagon on ... when she knew that 
+that wasn't true. As she tiptoed into the bathroom, she felt the 
+strange tremor in the bottom of her stomach again. The memory of 
+Dagon's hand touching her sent a chill through her as she closed the 
+bathroom door, and she knew that what was really bothering her was the 
+fact that she had had a moment of pleasure ... a split second granted, 
+but pleasure right on.
+
+She washed hurriedly and put on her nightgown in the bathroom, before 
+going into the bedroom. In the darkness, she could make out Tim's prone 
+figure tangled in the blankets of the bed. His heavy breathing filled 
+the room, and she knew that he wouldn't awaken easily. A stab of anger 
+swept through her ... there he was sound asleep, having done nothing 
+all day probably ... while she had worked all those hours at Alfie's 
+and then had that horrible experience! For a moment it seemed like the 
+whole thing was his fault ... his fault for not working at some kind of 
+regular job ... any job so that she wouldn't have to be placed in such 
+a position.
+
+She turned on a small lamp and stood at the dresser, undoing her cold 
+cream jar, Tim's reflection mirrored in the glass before her. As she 
+slowly creamed her face, tears welled up in her eyes ... it just wasn't 
+fair ... none of it was fair! ... She was tired of being so good, so 
+understanding about everything! There spread out on the dresser were 
+the turn off notices for the electricity, the overdue rent bill, and 
+the water bill which would have to be paid by the end of the week.
+
+"Oh, God," she thought ... "Why can't he take care of it, why do I have 
+to even think about it?"
+
+The angry tears streamed down her face as she brushed her long 
+glistening hairdo, and then fastened it behind her head with a hair 
+piece. She went to the bed and pulled some of the covers away from Jim 
+so that she could have some for her side. He grumbled sleepily and 
+turned over, taking most of the blankets back with him.
+
+"Damn you ..." she said in a loud fierce whisper... "Damn you, 
+anyway!!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Kate stirred lazily in bed. It felt so nice and warm beneath the covers 
+that she had completely forgotten the events of the previous evening. 
+It wasn't until she opened her eyes that the memory of it all came back 
+to her in vivid detail.
+
+"Oooooooh," she moaned and turned over? pulling the sheet up so that 
+her head was almost covered. Then, she sat up abruptly and looked at 
+the other side of the bed. Tim was up ... What time was it anyway? Sun 
+streamed in through the window, and she could tell that she had slept 
+much later than usual.
+
+The smell of bacon cooking and its unmistakable crackle wafted through 
+the air to her nostrils. She pulled up the strap of her nightgown that 
+had fallen away to reveal the full, bouncy shape of her left breast, 
+and tossed her hair back from her eyes ... it was always coming undone. 
+She was about to get out of bed when Tim appeared in the doorway, 
+holding in his hand a steaming cup of coffee.
+
+"Good morning, beautiful!" he said, an irresistible, boyish smile 
+flashing.
+
+All of Kate's anger and confusion disappeared like magic as she watched 
+him coming toward her, placing her coffee on the night table. As he 
+leaned close to kiss her, Kate once more studied his handsome, even 
+features, his longish sandy hair that would not stay combed no matter 
+what, and she felt the old familiar stirring inside, signaling her love 
+for her young husband.
+
+"You were so late last night ... I tried waiting up for you ... but 
+finally I had to go to bed." His lips brushed her cheek and Kate wished 
+they would linger there a little longer.
+
+"I got a lot done yesterday ... almost finished the revision of chapter 
+five!"
+
+"Darling," Kate said over her coffee cup. "Last night someone offered 
+me a job ... or rather someone offered us a job!" The words came 
+tumbling out of her mouth before she knew it. She was surprised ... she 
+hadn't even been thinking about that ... At least she didn't think she 
+had. But as she spoke the idea seemed to get better and better ... the 
+memory of the bills on the dresser ... and the fact that Tim obviously 
+didn't want to get an ordinary job just then ... and why should he get 
+an ordinary job, she thought, completely reversing her bitter feelings 
+of the previous evening ... he's an artist!
+
+The whole story took only a few seconds to tell, but she felt as though 
+she had been speaking for ages when finally she fell silent, waiting 
+for some reaction from Tim. She did not have to wait long.
+
+"NO!" he said rising and standing defensively over her, his entire body 
+tensed. "No!"
+
+Even though she had carefully omitted any mention of what had happened 
+in the park, Tim had clearly gleaned the fact that Sam Dagon had a more 
+than casual interest in his wife.
+
+"Do you think I'm stupid enough to fall for something like that? That 
+creep has hot pants for you ... so he offers you a job ... and I can 
+tag along if I want ... Do you think I'm crazy?"
+
+"Oh, honey ... come on ... it's not like that ... Oh, sure, I think he 
+likes me ... but I told him about you ... and he knows he couldn't pull 
+anything if we're both there. Think of all the time you'd have to write 
+... and I wouldn't have to work so hard ... I'd be doing something 
+really interesting ... meeting people..."
+
+Will you shut up ...? Damn it! I don't want to hear about it!" Tim 
+turned and stormed out the door. From the kitchen came the acrid odor 
+of burning bacon, and then the sound of pots being slammed around. She 
+heard him go into the living room and slam the door behind him.
+
+Kate sat there for a moment, and then she got up. What a way to start 
+the day, she thought ... Each day had been getting progressively worse 
+recently and this one was no exception!
+
+She felt like crying again, but she realized that crying would do no 
+good. She would have to go in and talk to Tim and try to get him calmed 
+down. She slipped on a negligee, one of her many wedding presents that 
+showed more of her than it hid, and, wrapping it around her voluptuous 
+body, padded barefoot into the hallway to the door that led to the 
+living room. She opened the door quickly. Tim was sitting at his desk 
+in front of his typewriter pretending to be studying some papers, but 
+she could tell that he was just sitting there furious.
+
+She walked up to him and stood behind him, placing her long, slender 
+lingers on his neck, massaging gently below his ears.
+
+"Darling," she said ... "I'm so sorry ... Please don't be upset with me 
+... I ..."
+
+Tim turned around and buried his face in the sheer folds that covered 
+her creamy white belly. The scent of her perfume clung to her gown and 
+mingled with her own personal scent creating a potent combination that 
+made Tim's blood run faster in his veins. His fury converted to lust as 
+he hugged his wife's shapely hips and sighed heavily.
+
+"Baby, I'd sure like a little taste of you right now ..." he said 
+huskily.
+
+Kate felt her knees grow weak. It had been so long since he had talked 
+to her like that. A violent thrill ran through her as Tim reached down 
+to caress her long legs, sliding his fingers up to the back of her 
+knees, pushing up under her gown.
+
+"Oh, Tim," she sobbed ... "Honey ..."
+
+His fingers kept moving, and soon Kate slid down to the floor so that 
+she was kneeling beside him. She reached up and cupped his face in her 
+hands and kissed him as he got down on the floor beside her.
+
+"You sweet little bitch," he said, suddenly rummaging one hand up 
+between her legs.
+
+"Ooooooh!" she squealed as the force of his hand pushed her down 
+pinning her to the floor.
+
+Tim knelt over her looking down at her squirming body while his hand 
+continued to explore beneath her robe.
+
+"MMmmmmmm, wet already," he said, feeling his penis stiffen. His other 
+hand searched out her already hard nipples, toying beneath the gown 
+with their round little points, feeling the large orbs of her breasts 
+jiggling beneath his hand. Suddenly he pinched the red rubbery nipple 
+between his finger and thumb.
+
+"Oooooh! Honey, don't be rough this time, please ..." She hated it when 
+he was rough with her.
+
+He had been roughest on their wedding night ... after so many months of 
+waiting, of petting that went nowhere, since Kate insisted upon saving 
+herself for him until their wedding night. As a matter of fact, it had 
+taken her several days after that night before Tim could persuade her 
+to make love with him again. But once he managed to seduce her again, 
+he was gentle and loving with her and she had since come to look 
+forward to their lovemaking with slowly growing passion.
+
+There on the living room floor, all their problems no longer mattered 
+... now that he was holding her, doing all the small things that she 
+had come to expect from him prior to their lovemaking.
+
+She moaned beneath him as he stretched his long thin frame out over 
+hers. He began pulling at her gown so that she could feel it beginning 
+to rip at the shoulders.
+
+"Wait ..." she said, "wait, darling ..." He sat back, and she hurriedly 
+began to pull off first her negligee and then the brief gown of 
+matching powder blue that she wore beneath it. She could feel his 
+impatience as she finally got everything off and lay nude before him.
+
+He studied her nakedness for a moment, letting his eyes roam hungrily 
+over her smooth satiny flesh.
+
+"Oh, honey. I'm going to fuck you soooo good!" he cooed, eyeing the 
+reddish-blonde vee-shaped mound of her pubic hair that so cleverly hid 
+her secret parts from his sight. His hands went to smooth along her 
+slightly quivering stomach, one finger curling inside the indented bud 
+of her navel, causing her to jump.
+
+"Oooooo," she moaned, her eyes now clenched tightly shut, her pelvis 
+executing little jerky motions in spite of herself. It had been so long 
+... even his crude language did not put her off this time as it had so 
+often before. She had often wondered where he got such habits, but she 
+knew that he must have slept with other women before her, he was such 
+an accomplished lover. Most probably he had picked up some things from 
+them. But now she didn't mind just as long as he wanted her ... and 
+there was no doubt of that now. She could hear him ripping off his 
+shirt and pants. The almost obscene, quiet noise of his zipper being 
+pulled down, aroused her even more.
+
+"Oh, hurry darling, hurry!" She could feel the cool breeze from the 
+living room window drifting over her taut breasts, tantalizing them 
+still further. Then suddenly he was on her. His naked body pressed 
+tightly against her, pushing her sensitive flesh down into the soft rug 
+of the living room floor. His cock was pressed hard against the hair-
+lined slit of her pussy, and she pushed up, arching her back as his 
+hands went under her round, firm buttocks. His penis was spreading the 
+wet vaginal lips apart slowly, allowing the length of it to come in 
+direct, searing contact with her waiting vaginal mouth.
+
+"Oh, God you feel good!" he groaned, smashing his lips against her 
+mouth and wriggling his hips against hers. And as he kissed her, Kate 
+realized how sore her mouth was and there, in the midst of her passion 
+for her husband, the memory of Sam Dagon came to her with full force, 
+and for that split second it was he who held her buttocks so tightly, 
+he who so easily positioned her willing body so that his cock was 
+touching at the entrance of her vagina, pushing big and hard, trying to 
+enter her.
+
+Tim's cock was getting harder and harder with every second that passed, 
+and he couldn't hold back another instant. His hips jerked forward 
+suddenly and he drove his long thin cock deep into the open mouth of 
+her cunt.
+
+"Aaaaaaaah," she moaned feeling the full length of her husband's penis 
+slip wetly into her. His big, long cock slammed up into her cunt to the 
+very depths of her inner being, warm and taut, stretching the hot 
+fleshy sheath with its rigidity, and she could feel her pussy growing 
+wetter with each second.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmngh!" they both let out a simultaneous grunt as his cock 
+filled her gently pulsing vagina and struck bottom.
+
+Kate could feel Tim's hanging testicles nudging into the spread crack 
+of her upturned ass as she squealed, twisting beneath him with the 
+rapture of his animal-like thrust. He withdrew and plunged in again, 
+screwing tightly into her straining pussy. And once more, he withdrew 
+and plugged her burning cunt with the hardness of his cock.
+
+"Oh, Tim ... Tim," she cried out over and over again. She had almost 
+forgotten how good it felt! How could she ever have gone so long before 
+their wedding without letting him fulfill her like this. It was like 
+magic, this overpowering lust that he brought out in her, that made her 
+turn from a demure newly-married bride into a screaming hussy, bucking 
+furiously like a wild woman beneath him, arching her body up so that 
+more of his hot cock could enter her, urging him on to smack his loins 
+against her harder and harder.
+
+She felt totally possessed by him. She was his while his hard body 
+blotted her out in a mock struggle during which he would easily subdue 
+her, grind her into the floor as though she were nothing ... take her 
+and make her scream out with the agonizing pleasure of her defeat.
+
+Tim looked down at Kate as she writhed mindlessly beneath him, her eyes 
+were tightly closed and her head tossed back and forth as her hands 
+grabbed for his back and then for his hair, pulling him still closer to 
+her. Her lips were parted and a lewd wail of pleasure issued from them 
+in a steady monotone. He could feel she was beginning to cum as around 
+his thrusting cock, her strong vaginal muscles strained and pulled, 
+sucking him deeper into the whirling vortex of her cunt, trapping his 
+hardened flesh with obscene muscular ripples and twitches.
+
+"God, she's turning out to be a hot little number," he thought. He had 
+been worried for a while at the beginning about that, but he needn't 
+have bothered he realized.
+
+"Come on, honey ..." he urged, grabbing hold of her bobbing breasts and 
+twisting the nipples savagely, ... "come on ... come to Daddy!"
+
+The searing pain in Kate's hardened nipples, sent shock waves through 
+her and almost succeeded in blocking the orgasm that had begun to mount 
+steadily deep in her squirming belly. But somehow, the pain seemed to 
+reach the seething hot-bed of her cunt as a spark that set off an even 
+greater ecstasy than she had been feeling before.
+
+"OH OH OH NOOOOooooooooH!" she cried out as she was overcome by the 
+shattering sensation of the blunt cudgel of Tim's prick churning inside 
+the flaming flanges of her vagina, hitting like a sledge hammer against 
+her uptilted cervix, pushing until she could bear it no more. She had 
+to give way to it. Suddenly she let loose, and it was like a dam 
+breaking, releasing a flood-tide of pleasure that flowed with crashing 
+fury throughout her body.
+
+Tim's cock had begun to expand inside his wife's trembling cunt, 
+growing bigger and bigger until he thought it might burst from the 
+fantastic pressure of lust building in his balls. Kate's legs were 
+opening up, scissoring back and forth, then jack-knifed out and around 
+over his back as her heels pounded wildly on him. He could tell that 
+her orgasm was building and he strove to hold himself back while he 
+continued to thrust mercilessly into her.
+
+"Oh, yeah ... oh yeah!" he cried, savoring the delicious feel of Kate's 
+wet crotch grinding up to meet his ramming penis. God, he was fucking 
+her like he would any little whore off the streets! It sure did feel 
+GOOD ... after all that time she made him wait! It still made him mad 
+when he thought about it even after all this time.
+
+Suddenly Kate's shapely legs tightened convulsively around his back, 
+and her hands clawed at his hair as though she wanted to pull it out. 
+He felt her take in a huge lung-full of air and hold it. Then her 
+scream echoed throughout the room as she clutched wildly as though 
+trying to save herself from the steep plunge of her orgasm.
+
+"Wait for me honey ... wait for me!" he yelled over her voice as the 
+muscles of his prick gathered, preparing for the final explosion, and 
+let loose a torrent of white hot sperm far up into her quivering belly, 
+arching backwards as he pumped the steaming fluid into her receptive 
+cunt. Then with a groan, he collapsed onto her still quivering 
+nakedness.
+
+They lay silent for a while, their bodies trembling together with the 
+memory of their passion.
+
+Finally, Kate opened her eyes, and stroking Tim's back said, "That was 
+beautiful ... so beautiful!"
+
+"It sure was," he answered.
+
+He could tell she was going to try to roll out from under him. But he 
+wasn't quite ready for her to do that, he wasn't finished yet.
+
+He pushed deep into her cunt again, feeling his prick begin to stiffen, 
+at first imperceptibly and then more and more and with a motion of his 
+muscles the throbbing member twitched lewdly against her sensitive 
+womb.
+
+"OoooooH!" she groaned, as the sensation began to renew itself deep in 
+her loins. "Oh, Tim ... l have to go downtown to pay some bills ... 
+before ..."
+
+"Fuck the bills!" he said savagely. She sure did make him mad talking 
+about bills all the time. He slammed into her soaking wet pussy, 
+feeling the juices seeping out around his cock and down the crack of 
+her ass.
+
+Kate gasped, the wind knocked out of her by this unexpected thrust. At 
+first she was upset by his attitude and the language that he used, but 
+then as his hardness slid wetly in and out of her pussy, she began to 
+respond in kind to him, once more offering her stretched pink vaginal 
+slit to him to use as he saw fit.
+
+Tim was annoyed. What he really wanted to do was to ask Kate to suck 
+him. To put his soft cock in her mouth and to feel it grow harder and 
+harder between her open lips but he knew that she would refuse, and he 
+just didn't feel up to an argument about it. So he stabbed into her, 
+venting his anger, enjoying using her as an object this time for his 
+own gratification.
+
+A wry smile of satisfaction twisted his lips as he felt Kate swiftly 
+begin to approach climax again beneath him. "Good ..." he thought ... 
+"Good!"
+
+Then moments later when he had her whimpering beneath him, he had an 
+idea.
+
+"Get up!" he commanded, helping her by kneeling back and lifting her 
+waist up. He turned her over on her belly before she could begin to 
+protest, and then grabbed her by the waist again, pulling her smooth 
+round buttocks up to meet him. The sight of her exposed behind sent a 
+shiver of lust through him. He knew that she wouldn't particularly like 
+being taken from behind ... and that was just why it was going to be so 
+good. He poked his rock-hard cock into the gaping entrance to her cunt 
+and pulled her back onto it unceremoniously.
+
+"Aaaaaagh!" Kate cried out from the deeper penetration. Her face was 
+red, her long blonde hair hanging down to the floor as she unsteadily 
+attempted to support herself on her hands and knees while Tim rammed 
+into her harder and harder. She felt completely humiliated kneeling 
+slave-like before him, her limp body quaking at the strange attack by 
+her husband. He had never done this before. It made her feel dirty ... 
+like an animal ... There was just something NOT NICE about it!
+
+Tim pulled back, ready to screw into her again, feeling her smooth 
+white buttocks shake at each contact with his tightly muscled stomach, 
+making a loud SMACK as his long cock sunk into her velvety depths. He 
+knew he was going to cum soon, so he quickened his pace, sweat dripping 
+from his brow, his smooth chest glistening from exertion. Letting loose 
+of her waist, he reached around her torso and cupped his hands around 
+Kate's jiggling breasts, squeezing their bulk into her chest and 
+pulling her sharply back and down on his rampant prick. He could see 
+rivulets of perspiration pouring off of Kate's back as he controlled 
+her body by the pressure of his hands on her breasts and his cock in 
+her tormented vagina.
+
+Chills rippled along his spine, making him groan as he heard her 
+saying, "NO! NO!" and he realized that he must be hurting her, but he 
+couldn't stop now. All of him was tensed maddeningly, straining to the 
+breaking point as the friction grew hotter up and down on his driving 
+cock and each time, he was striking into the softest, most vulnerable 
+part of her.
+
+Over and over he moaned, hearing Kate's cries only dimly now, muttering 
+incoherently as his blood pounded wildly in his ears. The muscles of 
+his stomach felt as though they might snap as suddenly it was 
+happening, the warm semen was once more spewing forth in great jerking 
+waves from his balls, traveling the full length of his cock and 
+streaming into the hot cavern of Kate's cunt.
+
+He screamed something incoherent, and fell forward, forcing Kate's body 
+down flat beneath him, and then he lay there on top of her trying to 
+catch his breath.
+
+"Whew!" he said ... and then by way of making up to Kate, "you're 
+something else, baby ... something else!"
+
+Kate lay beneath him, her breasts hurt from his manipulations and from 
+being crushed into the floor, even though the carpet was soft. She felt 
+very strange, but how could she really protest to him about what had 
+just happened. He seemed to have enjoyed it so much, and she supposed 
+that that was all a part of a wife's duty. It was all very odd 
+sometimes. So she tried to put her distress out of her mind telling 
+herself that she was fortunate to have a husband who loved her and 
+desired her so much.
+
+Tim rolled over to the floor, and lay staring at the ceiling for a 
+while. He was exhausted but he felt good. He was thinking about what 
+Kate had been telling him earlier ... about the two of them working up 
+in Petaluma. Hadn't he been just a little too strong in refusing? After 
+the scene they had just had, he didn't feel he had too much cause for 
+being jealous of Kate ... Besides, he would be around all the time 
+anyway. It sure would beat her and her mother nagging him about getting 
+a job. He decided to mull it over at least ... and as he lay there he 
+drifted into a light sleep.
+
+Kate got up to put her negligee on and went to get a blanket for Tim, 
+tossing it over his long nude body. She started to tiptoe into the 
+bathroom to shower and dress for what was left of the day before she 
+had to go to work that evening, but before she reached the door, the 
+telephone rang. She hurried to pick it up before it woke Tim up.
+
+"Hello? Yes, this is Mrs. Tassel ... yes ... well we put a check in the 
+mail today ... well, yes ... you'll get it before the twentieth ... 
+yes, definitely!" She hung up the phone in disgust. It was the 
+telephone company again. There was just no way to stretch the money she 
+had to cover all the bills without borrowing from her parents again ... 
+and she hated to do that. She stood there thinking ... trying to figure 
+out what the best course to take would be, unaware that Tim was lying 
+on the floor awake and watching her.
+
+She adjusted her negligee which had fallen away to expose one full pink 
+nippled breast and tightened it around her waist. Then with a worried 
+expression on her face, she started to leave the room again. But before 
+she had taken two steps, Tim said. "If you see Dagon tonight, tell him 
+we'll go along with the deal ... on a trial basis!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+"Are you sure this is the place? It looks awfully fancy so far."
+
+Kate looked down again at the instructions that Sam Dagon had written 
+out for her. "Yes, it says turn right ... I keep telling you, it 
+probably is very fancy. Mr. Dagon has a great deal of money, I'm sure."
+
+"O.K., O.K. It just seems like we've been driving forever, that's all!" 
+Tim felt in a very ill humor, although he was glad to have liquidated 
+all of his problems with the apartment back in San Francisco without 
+having to borrow to do it. Dagon had given them enough money as advance 
+on both of their salaries to take care of everything. But now he was 
+having second thoughts ... wondering if he would really be able to 
+write here as both Dagon and Kate, had assured him he would.
+
+"Darling, will you relax..." Kate said. "Please! Everything is going to 
+be all right!"
+
+"I guess you're right, honey. I'm sorry ... You've just got to admit, 
+it's not everyday that a fellow... I mean a couple gets an offer like 
+this!"
+
+They had been driving for about five minutes when suddenly there 
+appeared over the hill a weathervane atop a high turret, and then the 
+turret itself and then rest of the luxurious Tudor mansion of stone and 
+rough hewn wood.
+
+"Whew!" Tim let out a long low whistle.
+
+Kate drew in her breath sharply. She had expected it to be beautiful, 
+but nothing like this! She shifted excitedly in her seat, peering out 
+the window as the car continued along the winding road that led to the 
+mansion. They passed horses grazing in fields and what appeared to be 
+stables. Kate could hardly contain herself, it was fabulous! And she 
+had told Tim to relax! ... For days now she had been in high state of 
+nervousness that she made every effort to conceal. When she had 
+mentioned the whole project to Tim, she had never in a million years 
+expected him to agree to it. And then she had to face with the problem 
+of telling Sam about it when he appeared on schedule at Alfie's.
+
+It had been hard to face him ... to tell him that she would work for 
+him after all when only the night before he had behaved like such a 
+monster. How to reconcile the two things? She decided that a firm 
+approach was the best, and she had launched into a long harangue about 
+her morality which Sam Dagon promptly put an end to by telling her, 
+"Kate, don't worry. You won't have to do anything you don't really want 
+to do. Contrary to appearances last night, I don't believe in forcing 
+people to do things against their will!"
+
+Then after telling her he would meet with her and her husband the 
+following day to arrange everything, he had abruptly returned to his 
+lobster, leaving Kate a little bit embarrassed by her school girl 
+speech. And now it looked as though everything was going to be just 
+fine. They pulled up in front of the house and stopped, uncertain 
+whether they should be going to that entrance or one of the others. But 
+the big wooden door of the main entrance swung open and Sam came out to 
+greet them. He was wearing a navy blazer and gold-colored foulard tied 
+around his neck. His dark wavy hair glinted in the fading sunlight. 
+Kate couldn't help noticing how handsome he looked ... the Lord of the 
+Manor! He was completely at ease, almost so casual that he made them 
+nervous as he showed them around. He maintained a steady patter, almost 
+as though he were a guide who had repeated the same phrases many times, 
+while they tried not to gawk like tourists at the opulent surroundings.
+
+A castle in the Tudor style ... Dagon was saying, "My grandfather had 
+these stones brought over piece by piece from England ... a lot of the 
+paneling, too. This room we call the Princess' suite because my 
+grandfather had a lady friend who was a princess whose name I am not at 
+liberty to tell you just now. There are twenty-two rooms here, each one 
+specially designed for the people who used to inhabit them at various 
+times ... that includes the old servants quarters, which I have had 
+remodeled to make a rather comfortable apartment with offices on the 
+second floor. This grand hall is rather wonderful isn't it ... Those 
+stained glass windows always give me pleasure. We keep the piano in 
+good condition, although I don't play it, but my mother used to. 
+Actually, the place is pretty much empty most of the time, except for 
+the people who stay here to help me take care of it. Of course, I 
+entertain fairly often, at which time the rooms may be filled for a day 
+or so. Downstairs we have what I call the dungeon ..." he continued 
+leading them into a cavern-like area with rough rock walls. "It's the 
+bar ... you see ... my own personal discotheque!" He flicked a switch 
+and loud rock music came pouring out of hidden speakers in the walls.
+
+"There is more ... but you'll see all that later. Right now you must be 
+tired ... and we'll be having dinner shortly."
+
+He led them back up stairs to the top floor where he showed them a 
+luxurious suite of rooms that they were to call theirs for the duration 
+of their stay.
+
+"I want to get this straight right at the beginning," he told them just 
+before he left, "I don't consider you as servants or even employees at 
+all . . you are my friends ... and we will have our dinners and meals 
+together as do my other guests. As for your functions in this household 
+we will go into complete detail about enjoy yourselves while you're 
+here ... THAT is one of the primary rules of the house! Dinner in an 
+hour folks ... in the big dining room ... oh yes, why not wear 
+something special for your first evening here ... after all, it is kind 
+of a celebration."
+
+He closed the big oak door behind him with a smile and he was gone.
+
+"Whoopeeee!" Tim grabbed Kate up from the bed where she was sitting and 
+whirled her around the room. "Oh, baby ... we hit the jackpot this time 
+... look at this room ... and that sitting room ... look at this place! 
+It's a dream ... don't pinch me whatever you do ... I don't want to 
+wake up." They pranced hysterically for a few minutes, giggling and 
+shouting their excitement. Then they went through the three rooms and 
+bath that they would occupy, looking in all the cabinets and drawers, 
+examining the delicately carved woodwork and furniture. The windows 
+were of leaded glass and the entire suite opened out over an enormous 
+azure blue swimming pool below. Each room had French doors leading onto 
+a stone terrace on which were placed colorful tables and chaises.
+
+They were ecstatic and Kate was doubly happy because it was the first 
+time in a long time that she had seen Tim so happy. Things had seemed 
+to go wrong from the day or rather the night they were married, and he 
+had shown her a dark, sullen side of his nature that she had never 
+dreamed existed. She was inwardly proud of herself for having arranged 
+this for them, and she hoped that Tim was giving her credit deep down 
+inside for their good fortune.
+
+While she relaxed in the deep, old-fashioned tub filled almost to the 
+brim with water, she pondered the irony of her adventure with Sam 
+Dagon, sending forth a silent prayer of thanks to the powers that had 
+made her reconsider his offer.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+A few hours later Tim and Kate were sitting at the long lace clothed 
+table in the main dining room. The dinner had been prepared by a 
+Parisian Chef, Pierre, who had lived with his wife and daughter in the 
+apartment that had been created out of the former servants' quarters.
+
+Dot, their eighteen year old daughter, was the maid whose sole function 
+seemed to be to serve meals as decoratively as possible.
+
+Tim and Kate sat facing each other across the table while during the 
+dinner of stuffed pheasant and wild rice, Sam sat at the head of the 
+table. They were rapidly overcoming the nervousness they experienced in 
+the unusual situation due to the copious filling of their crystal 
+glasses with vintage wines, one for each course, ending with a dessert 
+of delicate lichee nuts served with warm cognac. At the end of it, Kate 
+felt slightly tipsy, and she could tell that Tim was downright drunk, 
+although he was holding it very well. She felt flushed and excited by 
+the dinner, and Sam's elegant, sophisticated dinner conversation ... it 
+was very similar to a book she had read once, or was it a movie ... in 
+any case, she remembered that Sam's part was played by some romantic 
+star and that she had been very impressed with him as an impressionable 
+teenager.
+
+Sam proposed that they retire to the drawing room for coffee and 
+brandy. As they rose from the table, Kate noticed how Tim staggered and 
+frowned across at him. Her look was lost on him, however, since nothing 
+could have marred the dazed good mood he was in.
+
+As they entered the drawing room, he clapped his hand confidentially on 
+Sam's shoulder, "I've got to hand it to you, Sam," he said ... "You're 
+a damned good host."
+
+Kate winced, but noticed that Sam did not seem taken aback by this 
+familiarity. Then she remembered his stern speech earlier about their 
+being his guests, and she relaxed a little. And as she sank into a big 
+leather chair she was glad she had decided to wear her silver dress. 
+She knew she looked good in it, but she had had very few chances to 
+wear it. She crossed her legs and noticed that she was sunk so far down 
+in the chair that a great deal of her thighs showed below the short 
+skirt of the dress, and both Sam and Tim were sitting directly opposite 
+her. She tried to shift her position so that not so much of her 
+stocking flesh was exposed, but after wiggling a bit, she realized that 
+there was nothing to be done for it so she forgot about it. Before 
+turning the conversation to the many specially bound books lining the 
+room, she did attempt to signal to Tim that they should be going 
+upstairs soon. The large brandy was making her dizzy, and yet, there 
+was a warm, tingling at the base of her spine that made her want to 
+snuggle up in the big double bed with her husband. She hoped that he 
+wouldn't fall asleep right away.
+
+"Well, my friends, I've told you quite a bit about the house and about 
+myself this evening. . . now ... if you're willing, we can discuss the 
+future ... what help I'll be counting on you for ... how we can best 
+work together ... etcetera."
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Sam sat in his favorite chair contemplating the splendid view of Kate's 
+upper thighs ... if he just leaned forward a bit he knew that he would 
+be able to see the tender vee at the crux of her legs. "Mmmmmmm," he 
+thought ... mentally licking his lips, for he knew that it wouldn't be 
+long before he would once more be touching her there. He wondered if 
+she ever thought of that evening in the car, and how it affected her if 
+she did.
+
+She looked even better than he had thought in the setting of Dagon 
+Manor ... and she would look even better as time went on, he mused. Now 
+he hoped the subtle additions he had made to Mr. and Mrs. Tassel's 
+brandy would soon have the desired effect. He knew that the best thing 
+he could do under the circumstances was to continue talking in his low 
+monotone until Tim had to leave,
+
+"So you see, you, Tim ... we'll have all the time you like for your 
+writing ... I just need to make sure the grounds are kept in the finest 
+shape possible ... I'm a Capricorn ... do you go in for that sort of 
+thing? Well, whether you believe it or not ... l like order around me 
+... A Capricorn trait ... You will have people to help you plan and 
+organize and people to do the manual labor that you don't care to do 
+yourself ... The main thing that I want to know is that you are 
+responsible for these things ... right?"
+
+Sam could see that Tim's eyes were heavy lidded and that his 
+perfunctory nod was about all he could muster as an answer.
+
+"Now as for the house, the pool, the stables ... You will largely act 
+as a sort of overseer ... Crockett ... the caretaker who has been here 
+since my father's time will help you out and show you everything you 
+need to know about the place, from the billiard tables in the attic to 
+the Cabanas below the swimming pool. Is there anything you'd like to 
+ask me this evening?"
+
+"Uh ...!" Tim could barely speak, his words came out in a garbled rush 
+... and then he fell silent realizing that he was making no sense. 
+"Better ... bed ... sorry ..." he managed to blurt out, lurching 
+forward from his chair.
+
+Kate jumped up and ran to help him, and Sam grabbed him by the arm. 
+Together they helped him up the large, sweeping stairway, richly 
+decorated with hanging tapestries and got him into the bedroom where he 
+collapsed on the bed.
+
+Kate stood by, not knowing what to do first ..." I should get him out 
+of his things ... Oh, I'm sorry ... Mr... . I mean Sam. I'm sorry this 
+had to spoil our first evening here. We're not used to alcohol, you 
+know ... and Tim ..."
+
+"My dear, the best of us have these little mishaps. Now I'd suggest you 
+help him out of his clothes and in the morning I'll have a special 
+breakfast drink prepared for him that will make him feel as good as 
+new! Meanwhile, if you feel up to it and wish to continue our little 
+talk ... I'll be downstairs for another hour. Otherwise ... have a good 
+night's sleep ... and I'll see you in the morning."
+
+"Good night Sam ... Thank you so much for everything ... the dinner ... 
+everything ..." She tried to encompass all the gratitude she felt, but 
+the whole situation was too much for her. She had never seen Tim this 
+way and to have such a thing happen now ... And she wasn't feeling any 
+too well herself. It wasn't that she felt ill, it's just that she was 
+beginning to feel so strange. She couldn't quite put her finger on it 
+... it was a way she had never felt before. As Sam closed the door 
+behind him, she looked with dismay at her sleeping husband. Dead to the 
+world! And a wave of resentment rose within her. Was their life 
+together to be like this always! ... Slowly she bent over to help him 
+undress. It was hard, he was like dead weight, but finally she had 
+gotten him under the covers. He never wore pajamas so she at least 
+didn't have to go through getting him dressed again once he was nude.
+
+Kate pulled the covers up over her husband, and, as she bent over she 
+got a sudden 'rush' in her head. It seemed to get everything going in 
+her brain, and suddenly she was not only wide awake, but she had so 
+many thoughts in her head that she wanted to get them out. She just had 
+to talk to someone!
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Downstairs in the library, Sam poured himself a brandy and soda from 
+the well-stocked bar, glanced at his pocket watch which told him that 
+if all went as he had planned it, Kate should be appearing in the 
+doorway within five minutes. The mild stimulant he had given her 
+contained a minute portion of a powerful aphrodisiac. Not enough to 
+make her do anything she did not really want to do ... just enough to 
+make her let her guard down a little. Sam sat down in his chair facing 
+the door. He had placed a soothing Bach prelude on the record player 
+and its music swelled, filling the room with melodious sound. Sam did 
+not expect to have to resort to the use of drugs after this evening. 
+It's just that he could accomplish in one evening what it might take 
+him several weeks to accomplish otherwise, and he was a very busy man.
+
+He heard a rustle at the door, and from his vantage point he watched as 
+the brass door handle turned slowly and the door opened a crack.
+
+"Why, Kate," he said ... "I'm so glad you decided to come down! This is 
+the most peaceful part of the day for me ... when the whole house is 
+still ... Come in ... don't just stand there!"
+
+Kate pushed the door open further and stepped into the room. She was 
+still wearing the short silver dress with the low back she had been 
+wearing earlier, but now her hair was curled softly on her shoulders 
+the way she had left it when she was brushing it and decided she wasn't 
+ready to go to bed yet.
+
+"I ... I just wasn't sleepy yet, somehow ..." she began nervously. Her 
+eyes already shining with the brightness of the drug's effect.
+
+She moved over toward the chair she had been sitting in earlier but 
+Sam, as he stood up to greet her, insisted that she join him on the 
+sofa.
+
+"My mind seems so full of questions to ask you ..." she began, even 
+before she had sat down, her words coming quickly. "You know we never 
+did get to discuss the details of what you want me to do here ..."
+
+"Yes ... of course ... and what better time than now?" Sam rose from 
+the sofa and went to the bar ... "What will you have?"
+
+"Oh, anything... what would you suggest ..."
+
+"Having what I'm having ... a Courvoisier and soda ... wonderful for 
+the nerves!" He began to mix and pour and in a short time returned to 
+her, holding a tall glass filled to the brim with dark honey colored 
+brew.
+
+Kate took the glass and sipped at it cautiously ... "Oh, it is nice," 
+she said ... "I've never had that ... In fact, I think I've never had 
+so many new things as I've had tonight! ..." She laughed gaily and Sam 
+laughed with her, carefully observing her actions for further signs of 
+reaction.
+
+"You know ..." she began, completely wired now ... "I wanted to 
+apologize to you ... I mean I never would have thought that before this 
+moment I would be saying this ... but well ... I'd like to tell you 
+that I seriously misjudged you ... I guess you know that ..."
+
+Sam let her rattle on, the sound of her words like music to his ears. 
+During the course of their one-sided conversation he got up and 
+refilled the glass that she had nervously emptied.
+
+By this time Kate was feeling very odd. She didn't seem to have much 
+control over what she was saying and she knew it, but knowing it didn't 
+seem to help. Everything spinning in her head just had to get out ... 
+disconnected thoughts, bits of phrases ... and now that strange feeling 
+she had had earlier in the pit of her stomach was returning. When she 
+looked at Sam, his handsome form was blurred, and she blinked her eyes 
+trying to get a clearer image of him ... but the blinking only helped 
+for a few seconds ... and then everything in the room, including Sam, 
+blurred again.
+
+"I guess I should go up to bed now ..." Kate began, but made no move to 
+go. She knew that when she got upstairs, she would be faced with Tim's 
+snoring body taking up most of the bed ... and the dismal prospect of 
+staying awake all alone made her remain where she was.
+
+"Oh, don't go just yet, Kate," Sam was saying ... "You wanted me to 
+explain some things about the things you'll be doing ... didn't you?"
+
+Kate blushed deep crimson ... There was a sudden strange tingling down 
+between her legs, like an itch, only a little different. "Yes, of 
+course ..." she said, shifting her weight on the sofa. "I've been 
+talking too much, you've hardly had a moment to get a word in 
+edgewise!"
+
+"I like to hear you talk," Sam answered. Then he embarked upon a 
+thorough explanation of what he would expect from her in the next few 
+days. As he spoke, Kate tried not to fidget too much on the couch ... 
+She thought to herself that she must remember never to drink as much 
+again as she had that evening. It did such odd things to her ... She 
+was having a hard time listening to what Sam was telling her, the 
+pressure between her thighs was growing and making her more and more 
+uncomfortable. "What's happening to me?" she wondered ... feeling 
+panicky as Sam inched closer to her as he continued talking. She felt a 
+distinct attraction to him building inside her, an attraction that she 
+had never expected to have ... after all, she was a married woman ... 
+her husband was asleep upstairs ... She should be leaving, going 
+upstairs too ...
+
+Sam sensed her tensing and in order to prevent her rising, he slipped 
+his arm around her waist and pulled her toward him. Kate was shocked by 
+what was happening, but she was more shocked that she made no move to 
+resist. Something was making her totally incapable of resisting! She 
+could feel her breasts pressing softly against Sam's chest.
+
+"Oh God!" she said.
+
+"What's wrong," Sam whispered into her ear.
+
+She couldn't manage to say anything. Little pinpoints of unwanted lust 
+were racing through her, arousing her body in spite of her desires to 
+the contrary. They stayed like that without moving for what seemed to 
+be forever, as Sam squeezed her tightly to his body. She almost didn't 
+dare to breathe for fear she would make a gesture that would make 
+everything worse, even more explicit than her remaining unmoving in 
+this man's arms.
+
+Fear swelled in her throat as she felt another stab of desire penetrate 
+down between her thighs. Tiny tears filled her eyes as she stared 
+unseeing into Sam's velvet lapel, breathing in his strong masculine 
+scent with quivering nostrils.
+
+Without saying a word, Sam reached out for Kate's glass and brought it 
+to her lips. She let herself fall limply against him and drank in 
+desperation. Perhaps the liquor would give her courage to fight ... to 
+leave ... There was no excuse for what she was doing. She couldn't do 
+this to Tim! The brandy burned its way down her throat she drank it so 
+fast, and she felt it speeding through her blood. It did seem to calm 
+her some, but she still did not move from the warmth of Sam's arms. She 
+felt oddly humiliated, something akin to the way she had felt that 
+night in his car, only this was worse ... this time she was a party to 
+it.
+
+Sam slipped his hand up her bared back, smoothing it along her silky 
+skin, then he brought it down and cupped it under her breast. He could 
+tell by her shiver that it wouldn't be long now before she was just the 
+way he wanted her. Too bad he had to resort to artificial means of 
+getting her to do what she really wanted to do but didn't have the guts 
+to do on her own, he thought!
+
+The combination of brandy, and the drugs she had unknowingly consumed 
+began to turn her body into a bundle of raw nerve ends. She could 
+hardly believe what was happening, and yet something in her was hoping 
+that it would continue. She could feel Sam's warm hand begin to move 
+down inside the front of her dress and under her bra to the nakedness 
+of her breast. It was as though she was watching it happening to 
+someone else ... but the delicious feeling racing through her belonged 
+to her and her alone. Suddenly he was manipulating her tiny hard 
+nipples, rolling them like little balls between his thumb and 
+forefinger. His tongue was whirling in her ear, teasing it with his 
+saliva, and then a trail of wet traced across her cheeks and his mouth 
+was locked to hers.
+
+There was no sense trying to twist away. The force of his tongue deep 
+inside her mouth made it impossible for her to move her head, even if 
+she had wanted to. It was just too much. Her mind was filled with a 
+haze of excitement and still a corner of it turned to her husband 
+upstairs. What if he were to wake up and find her gone? What if he were 
+to find them? She knew that Tim would kill her if he ever found her 
+with another man. And yet, she found her tongue responding, pushing 
+obscenely against Sam's. Small pin pricks of sensation emanated from 
+her nipples as Sam continued twisting them alternating from one breast 
+to the other beneath her dress. Sam sucked back at her tongue, drawing 
+it deep into the cavern of his mouth and Kate began to feel an animal-
+like sense of abandon welling up in her. She knew that could do nothing 
+to stop this deep wonderful kiss. No one had ever kissed her like this 
+... ever. The kiss went on and on, Sam's tongue moving about in 
+unending random patterns in her wide open mouth. And she was grateful 
+that nothing more was happening, the way she was feeling, she was apt 
+to do anything ... ANYTHING... A lewd picture of herself and Sam lying 
+naked on the floor, her raw nerve-endings throbbed violently. She 
+pushed the picture out of her mind as quickly as she could, but it was 
+no use. She knew that she had hopelessly compromised herself, just by 
+thinking such a thought!
+
+Finally Sam withdrew his lips from hers, leaving her panting, gasping 
+for breath, still caught up in his arms. Then a sudden twitch between 
+her legs and she tried to press them together as tightly as possible.
+
+"Please ... please don't," she stammered. But his hand was already 
+plunging down her back and beneath the slick material of her dress to 
+the soft nether cheeks of her buttocks. He cupped her from behind, one 
+round moon-shaped buttock in each hand, and pulled her still closer to 
+him.
+
+Sam continued his firm massage, realizing that any hesitation now could 
+mean the whole game. He chuckled inwardly as he felt Kate's smooth 
+skinned buttocks, his fingers tapping and kneading the soft flesh as 
+though he were examining some rare material. He shifted his body so 
+that there was more room for both of their bodies and then he scooped 
+Kate's unresisting body down and over, so that her legs spread sideways 
+and she was herself lying on the couch next to him, then he pressed his 
+own body down beside hers so that she could feel the rising hardness 
+beneath his pants pressing against her moistened genitals.
+
+Kate felt as though she were sinking into a bottomless abyss. Her eyes 
+were now tightly shut, as though she could avoid what was going on by 
+not seeing, but Sam renewed pressure on her breast causing her to moan 
+softly in helpless submission. It was all too much for her. What on 
+earth could she do!
+
+"No! NO ..." the words formed in her mind, but could not come to her 
+lips as the hardness of Sam's bulging cock rose and nudged at her 
+trembling lower belly, and another voice was urging ... "Yes, yes!" She 
+gasped as she felt Sam's fingers come into searing contact with her 
+upper thighs, then she felt a finger slowly slipping under the elastic 
+leg-band of her panties and she made a feeble attempt to jerk away from 
+his hand, squirming back and whimpering as the thick digit moved 
+relentlessly on and finding the narrow slit of her pussy, slipped 
+comfortably into the moist split between the small soft pillows of 
+flesh tufted with pubic hair and making electrifying contact with the 
+small, pulsating head of her clitoris.
+
+"Mmmmmmaah!" she moaned out, unable to hold back the loud groan of 
+excruciating pleasure that she felt. Tears streamed down her cheek as 
+Kate saw herself as though in a mirror, reacting to the wonderful 
+delicious feel of his hands as they steadily caressed her nipples and 
+her vagina. Her hips began to rotate in an odd rhythmic motion as his 
+hand worked harder and harder among the sensitive folds of her pussy.
+
+"Oh, God ... oh God!" she thought ... no other man had ever made her 
+respond like this ... no one but Tim ... and even Tim had never made 
+her feel what she was feeling now!
+
+Her voice suddenly returned and, in desperation, straining to get the 
+words out before another sigh of pleasure escaped her lips ... she said 
+haltingly, "No, Sam ... I can't do this ... don't!"
+
+She thought he was going to suddenly press his penis deep into her and 
+make her right there on the couch and something inside her desperately 
+wanted that to put an end to the unbearable yearning between her now 
+widely spread and flailing thighs but Sam had other plans. He continued 
+rummaging about between her legs until he knew she was wild out of her 
+head, and then, he stopped.
+
+Kate felt the cold air replacing the warm wetness of Sam's hand on her 
+thirsting vagina, and she was left hanging in mid-air, her legs still 
+obscenely spread, skirt high around her waist, helplessly waiting for 
+more of the unwanted pleasure that the drug racing in her veins 
+demanded. Sam stood up and took in the lewd sight of this prim and 
+proper girl, and it did his heart good to see her that way. The bulge 
+of his huge cock against his trousers made him contemplate what it 
+would feel like plunged deep inside her tight young cunt. But there was 
+plenty of time for that, he thought. On this first occasion, he wanted 
+to do something special ... something that he was sure Kate had never 
+even considered doing before.
+
+He bent over and quickly pushed her dress up around her waist and 
+panties down from her hips, pulling them over her legs and off, 
+throwing them to the floor beside the sofa. There, spread temptingly 
+before him, was the burnished gold of Kate's pussy, neatly framed by 
+two of the most fabulous thighs he had ever seen.
+
+"My, you certainly are a nice addition to the family ..." he mused. 
+Then he reached down again and pulled Kate into a sitting position. 
+Kate looked at him, wide-eyed with fright and unsatisfied longing. She 
+was so emotionally upset that she could only let herself be manipulated 
+like a big beautiful puppet.
+
+"Wha-what are you going to do?" she managed to stammer.
+
+"You'll see!" Sam replied. "Do you like this selection?" he asked 
+nonchalantly, referring to the music which continued to pour forth from 
+the speakers into the room. "Handel's Water Music ... superb rendition, 
+I might add!" And with that he knelt down in front of Kate and 
+carefully spread her long slender legs so that there was one on each 
+side of his head.
+
+Kate was dimly aware of what was happening. She remained slouched down 
+in the soft of the cushions, the cool leather touching against her 
+bared buttocks. She could see Sam's full head of black hair bending 
+down, and then, she knew with certainly what was going to happen. 
+Something so obscene, she had never dared think that it would ever 
+happen to her! His lips were pressing against her lower belly, creating 
+a wet chill that spiraled the length of her spine.
+
+With a small cry, she quickly tangled her hands in his thick hair in an 
+attempt to push his head back, but her hands only seemed to make the 
+inevitable happen taster, for his lips were now at the tender moistness 
+of her helpless pussy, parting the soft silky pubic hair, salaciously 
+darting his tongue into the burning crevice of her vagina.
+
+His palms pushed against the inside of her quivering thighs to prevent 
+her closing her legs as he warmed to his lewd task and began a slow 
+tortuous teasing with his tongue and lips of her secret pink vaginal 
+flesh.
+
+Kate lay back, her eyes wide with disbelief ... it was all over, she 
+thought ... there was nothing worse that could happen to her, nothing 
+more hideous. She attempted to jerk backwards, a low groan escaping 
+from her lips as the strange wetness of his mouth against her ragged, 
+pink-edged cunt drove her mind into an uncontrolled madness of the 
+flesh.
+
+"OOOooo oh God ... oh, NOOOOOOOO!" she screamed, whimpering and 
+squirming beneath his attack, while Sam greedily licked at her delicate 
+private genitals, enjoying her screams to the fullest. When she kicked 
+her legs out and tried to escape him, it only served to help wedge his 
+head deeper between her legs.
+
+Kate groaned over and over, her hands pulling at Sam's hair, her back 
+arched as much as possible, but still the depravity continued. "I can't 
+... I can't stand it!" she screamed. "NO!"
+
+But still the agile tongue worked at her defenseless cunt, spearing in 
+and out of her widespread vagina, slipping back and forth over the head 
+of her throbbing clitoris. And Kate knew that she could never be the 
+same after this ... never! Tears streamed down her cheeks, the mascara 
+she had so carefully applied earlier streaked black smudges in tiny 
+trails along her face. She watched Sam's head bob strangely up and 
+down, and waggle-back and forth between her spread legs. And as she 
+looked, a tiny tremor of perverted lust sparked inside her again in 
+spite of the God awful act that was being forced upon her, and she knew 
+just as surely as she could feel Sam's lips nibbling softly at her cunt 
+that she was lost. The knowledge grew as the unwanted sensations 
+mushroomed in her belly rushing up to overcome her with an overwhelming 
+torrent of lust.
+
+Sam could feel the sudden surrender of Kate's body as her muscles grew 
+slack and her hands loosened on his head. Without releasing her ravaged 
+pussy from its unrelenting attack, he raised his eyes in time to see 
+Kate's eyes roll back as a violent shudder overtook her body and her 
+legs drew up and flailed out even wider in complete subjugation.
+
+The humiliation and shame that she felt was replaced by an outright 
+wantonness, and yet, deep down, she could almost watch her own shameful 
+performance. But the forbidden heat in her loins was undeniable and 
+although she was degraded beyond her wildest dreams, it was impossible 
+to stop the ripples of pleasure that traversed her outraged body.
+
+Sam increased his attack, doubling his ferocious nuzzling of Kate's 
+tight, widespread crotch. He would show her the kind of pleasure she 
+could expect from now on, he thought. Little hypocritical wench! Before 
+he was through with her, she would be coming to him every day to beg 
+him to do this to her and more to her!
+
+Kate had begun to screw her pelvis up toward Sam's face, pushing 
+steadily as though she wanted to get inside his mouth.
+
+"Aaaaa! Unnngg!" she moaned over and over, tiny goose-pimples forming 
+on the surfaces of her skin, beads of perspiration starting out on her 
+forehead. She sobbed and trembled, completely out of control, caught in 
+the raging fire that threatened to devour her. Her lovely pale white 
+thighs jerked up as with a low wail of surrender, she placed them 
+around Sam's shoulders pulling his wagging head still closer to the 
+tortuous turmoil in her straining pussy.
+
+All thoughts of her sleeping husband upstairs were gone, burned in the 
+licking flames that surrounded her shamelessly aroused body, as she 
+bucked her hips up into the wonderful piercing pleasure that she had to 
+have.
+
+"OHOHOHOHhhhhh!" she cried wildly brushing the tender bush of her cunt 
+into Sam's waiting mouth, while he happily obliged, thinking with 
+amusement of how Kate would feel about all this in the morning. He made 
+a mental note to take care of that husband of hers so that he would not 
+interfere with his future plans for Kate. He watched, delighted, as 
+Kate's face paled, her mouth hanging slack as she felt the first 
+beginning stabs of orgasm building inside her belly. He would see to it 
+that it would be only one of many that she would have that night and in 
+the coming days ahead.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"Well, you don't look as bad as your head feels!" Tim mumbled looking 
+at himself in the bathroom mirror as he brushed his teeth. Kate was 
+sure knocked out, too. She was still asleep! Fine way to start out 
+their first day of work, he thought. As he shaved rapidly he tried to 
+remember just how he had gotten to bed the night before, but the 
+details were very fuzzy.
+
+"Oh, well, I can only hope that I didn't make too much of a fool out of 
+myself!"
+
+He heard something like a soft tinkling bell coming from the other room 
+...
+
+"What the..." he put down his razor and went through the bedroom where 
+Kate was still deep under the covers and into the living room of their 
+suite. The tinkling sounded again and he realized that someone was at 
+the door. He adjusted his robe and undid the latch.
+
+"Well, good morning!" Dot looked up at Tim's half-shaven face with 
+amusement. She put her hand up to her mouth in an effort to stifle a 
+giggle. "Sam asked me to bring you this ..." her words came out in a 
+thick but charming French accent, as she proffered a small tray 
+containing a large goblet of a murky looking liquid.
+
+"He says, it tastes God awful, but you'll thank him later!"
+
+Tim reached out and took a sip of the drink while Dot stood watching.
+
+"Some service!" he thought, taking in Dot's low neck-lined sweater that 
+offered up two plump twin globes like juicy melons. Her skirt was so 
+short he could swear he'd seen her behind when she turned around.
+
+"Pthah!" he almost gagged on the strange drink, but managed to get some 
+of it down. Dot doubled up with laughter and Tim's displeasure with the 
+drink was not enough to make him fail to notice that her breasts almost 
+popped out of her sweater when she laughed. God, she's not wearing any 
+bra, he thought ... and with knockers that size!
+
+"It leaves something to be desired," he told her about the drink. "But 
+I'll take it ... thanks ..."
+
+"Oh, yes, and Sam also said to just get acquainted with the grounds ... 
+look around. He will not be back until tomorrow ... away on business 
+... but Crockett will be able to give you a lot of information also ... 
+I will be happy to be of help!"
+
+"And I will be happy to have you help me!" Tim answered, mocking Dot's 
+accent.
+
+"Good!" she said, giving him a flirtatious wink as she turned to walk 
+away.
+
+Tim stood in the doorway so he could watch her go down the hall, and 
+Dot, knowing that he was watching, turned and smiled at him. "I will 
+meet you at the greenhouse at three."
+
+"It's a deal ..." Tim called after her, thinking what a cute little ass 
+she had.
+
+He went back into the bathroom to finish his shave and when Kate still 
+hadn't awakened when he had finished he decided it was time to get her 
+up ...
+
+"Hey honey ..." he shook her gently ... "Come on, it's almost noon!"
+
+"MNnnnnnn," Kate groaned and turned over. "I don't feel well. Tim ..."
+
+"Too much to drink, eh? Well ... Sam sent me up some stuff ... maybe 
+you want some too ... supposed to be good for a hangover!"
+
+Kate remained silent. Sam's name was enough to freeze her in a kind of 
+catatonic state. The horror she felt about what had happened the night 
+before was too great for her to be able to face up to it as yet. It had 
+almost been daylight when she had finally left the library and wearily 
+and trembling with fatigue had sneaked into bed beside her husband. How 
+could she explain to herself what had happened? Her thighs and calves 
+were still sore from being wound about Sam's neck for so long, and 
+there was a throbbing ache between her legs that reminded her of the 
+excruciating pleasures that had been torn from her far into the night. 
+How could she ever have let such a thing happen? She could barely look 
+Tim in the face, afraid that her eyes would tell what had happened.
+
+"Say ... I didn't pass out in the library last night, did I?" Tim 
+asked, handing his wife the tall goblet that Dot had given him.
+
+"Uh ... no ... You were just a little groggy, that's all," Kate 
+answered, preoccupied with her own problems. She took a sip of the 
+drink. "Ugh ...! It's awful ... what is it ...?"
+
+"Something Sam sent up ... I told you. He's gone out of town until 
+tomorrow, but he sent it up before he left."
+
+Tim was looking in the mirror adjusting a new turtleneck sweater that 
+he had bought especially for the country life. "He says we should just 
+get familiar with the place today ... what a guy! I gotta hand it to 
+you honey ... this is really a far out deal!"
+
+Kate took another sip of the foul-tasting drink. Her head did seem to 
+be clearing some. At least Sam was away ... she wouldn't have to face 
+him that day anyway.
+
+"Honey, I'm going downstairs and start looking around ... You take your 
+time ... I guess you just let Pierre know when you want something to 
+eat. I'll see you later!" He pecked Kate on the cheek and hurried out 
+the door, scarcely waiting for a reply.
+
+Kate sat up in the big double bed with its soft down pillows and burst 
+out crying. She was so ashamed she didn't know what to do and Tim's 
+enthusiasm made everything still worse! Huge sobs wracked her body as 
+the tears kept coming.
+
+As new images of the depravity she had indulged in came popping into 
+her mind, her tears renewed themselves, multiplying and cascading down 
+to the pale pillow case.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Tim had had a very agreeable discussion with Crockett who had shown him 
+the inner workings of Dagon Manor from the huge furnace to the enormous 
+attic. He had taken him down by the stable to introduce him to the 
+stable hands who lived in bunkers and to the more than thirty beautiful 
+horses there. The ruddy cheeked old man enjoyed telling him stories of 
+the way the place had been in the 'old days' but he agreed that young 
+Sam Dagon wasn't doing a bad job of keeping up the old traditions. 
+Crockett also showed Tim the area that he might wish to use as office 
+space, just below the suite he and Kate had and looking directly out 
+into the pool. There he found all the pertinent data concerning 
+employees who came in daily or on a weekly basis; when the floors were 
+waxed; the linen sent out, etc. Some of this he realized would come 
+under Kate's domain and these things he put aside.
+
+He had lunch in the office by himself after discovering that Kate 
+planned to remain in her room upstairs most of the day . Women! He 
+would never understand them. Here they were in the best set-up that 
+anyone could imagine and she was moping about upstairs! He hoped she 
+would straighten out by the time Sam got back the next day!
+
+When he had rearranged some of the priceless furniture that filled his 
+new office, Tim looked at his watch and saw that it was almost three 
+o'clock. He didn't want to pass up his appointment with Dot! He opened 
+the leaded glass windows and stepped onto the terrace of the swimming 
+pool, walked around it and down a grassy sloping hill to the 
+greenhouse.
+
+The fresh California air filled Tim's lungs and he felt good ... better 
+than he had felt in ages ... This is the life, he thought ... this is 
+really the life! ... Tomorrow he would get out his typewriter and start 
+working ... it was going to be a beautiful summer ... just beautiful!
+
+As he neared the greenhouse, he let out his characteristic low whistle. 
+"Speaking of beautiful!" he said out loud.
+
+Dot was sitting on the grass by the door of the greenhouse waiting for 
+him. She wore a different outfit from the one she had had on that 
+morning ... but it was every bit as brief, if not more so. A tight red 
+sweater with matching skirt that barely came to the tops of her thighs. 
+As Tim approached, he could see that she was wearing matching red 
+panties underneath the skirt.
+
+Pity, he thought.
+
+"Bonjour!" Dot smiled up at him, her eyes squinted from the sun shining 
+directly over Tim's shoulder.
+
+"I'm afraid I don't speak any French ..." Tim began, sitting down 
+beside her.
+
+"Good!" she answered ..." I will teach you then ... we will start out 
+with bonjour ... O.K.?" Her laughter swelled pleasantly and resounded 
+over the surrounding meadows.
+
+Tim looked at the girl carefully. Her dark hair was clipped closely to 
+her head so that she looked like an elf, with her little uptilted nose 
+and big wide black eyes.
+
+"I think you're making fun of me!"
+
+"Of course! Why not? That is why we are here ... Is is not?"
+
+Taken aback Tim answered good-naturedly, "I guess so ... Yes, I guess 
+so!" He wondered if she was Sam Dagon's girl ... probably so, he 
+figured.
+
+"You are wondering if I belong to Monsieur Sam, are you not?"
+
+Tim jumped ... what was she, a damned mind-reader? "Well, I was 
+thinking ..."
+
+"You don't have to think. I will tell you what you want to know ... 
+just say what you have in your head. You are very handsome ... I like 
+your hair!" Her hand went up to ruffle lightly through Tim's hair. Her 
+eyes glinted devilishly, and Tim knew she was enjoying playing with 
+him. She reminded him of a young kitten.
+
+"Say ... why are you called Dot? That's not French."
+
+"Monsieur Sam ... he thought it fit me ... My real name is Marie-
+Claire. Would you like to take a walk?" she asked suddenly. "And I can 
+show you the gardens ... a beautiful day like this ... you will want to 
+see all the flowers!" She jumped up and began walking slowly in front 
+of him, her pert hips swaying saucily as she bounced jauntily along. 
+Tim got to his feet and followed her toward the high hedges of the 
+English garden. By the time they entered the garden Tim had gotten a 
+wonderful enlightening vision of Dot's full, voluptuous young buttocks.
+
+His mind was full of vague questions about her. He wondered if she was 
+really as provocative as she seemed, or if she was just playing a game. 
+Also, if she was Sam's girl? ... But they were in the midst of a 
+fabulous garden of high thick hedges now, and Tim looked about him 
+curiously. He had seen pictures of gardens like this, but never the 
+real thing. It was overpowering. They passed through the rose garden's 
+sweet smelling profusion and went on to the beginnings of another high-
+hedged area.
+
+Dot turned to him, smiling broadly ... "It is a maze! Pretty, n'est-ce-
+pas? Come on!" She grabbed his hand and led him deep into the maze of 
+hedges until Tim was no longer sure which way was the way out. Then 
+after a few minutes of walking, she suddenly stopped short.
+
+"Ooooh!" she cried, beginning to hop on one foot.
+
+"What's the matter?" Tim asked, catching up with her out of breath from 
+their breakneck pace through the hedges.      ~ .
+
+Dot leaned heavily against him. "Oh, it is my foot ... I must have 
+twisted my ankle the wrong way!"
+
+"Well ... uh ... don't put any weight on it ... here ... let's sit 
+down. I'll have a look at it!"
+
+They sat in a nook beside one of the many gravel paths and Tim took 
+Dot's foot in his hand and tried to see if he could see anything wrong 
+... But before he could begin to examine the small fragile ankle, Dot 
+threw her arms around his neck and drew him toward her, toppling him 
+over onto her on the ground.
+
+In his surprise, Tim hardly had time to protest, even if he had wanted 
+to. He did have a few brief moments of guilt, thinking about Kate back 
+at the house, upstairs in her room, but once Dot had inserted her sharp 
+little tongue between his lips, all he could think about was the 
+writhing young flesh that urged his own stirring body to respond.
+
+His hands flew quickly to the two tempting breasts that he had had his 
+eyes on before. God she felt good. He had never had a French girl 
+before, and he could tell by the way his cock was standing at attention 
+that he was more than just curious to see what it would be like. They 
+were lying so that his thigh was pressed between her squirming legs, 
+and she bumped her pelvis up to him so that he could feel the 
+unbearable friction against his steadily hardening cock.
+
+Dot pulled her mouth back from him. "MMMMmmmmmmmm!" she cooed ... "You 
+are so nice ... You get the idea right away!"
+
+Tim tried to fight back a slight feeling of shock at her words. He 
+could hardly pretend he disapproved of what she was doing ... since he 
+was going along so wholeheartedly ... but, yet, deep down, he did in a 
+way that he didn't really understand himself. He had both her breasts 
+in his hands now, and he kneaded them hungrily, enjoying the cushiony 
+feel of the little conical mountains of pleasure. He pushed his hands 
+beneath her sweater and glided over her warm, naked skin to the 
+tightened balls of her nipples and grabbed them between nervous 
+fingers.
+
+Dot pulled him ever tighter to her, running her small eager hands over 
+his back, exploring the hard muscle and bone of him. Tim could feel the 
+tense cords of her thighs pulsing against his hips, and in a frenzy of 
+passion, he forced his hands beneath her straining buttocks, feeling 
+the rippling sinew beneath her softness.
+
+"O.K., honey ..." he muttered between clenched teeth ... "Whatever you 
+want!" he groaned as his hands were pulling down the small red panties 
+that stood between him and paradise. Then the flatness of her belly was 
+wriggling up close to him, her long nails tearing along his back 
+beneath his sweater. Now his hands were cupping the nakedness of her 
+ass as he strained the opening of her crotch ever closer to his 
+hardening cock. With a flick of one hand he swiftly pulled down the 
+zipper of his fly and let his stiff prick bob out to meet Dot's willing 
+flesh.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmm!" he heard her moan as the hot tip of his cock touched 
+between her legs..."Quel homme!..." His hand shoved into the wet 
+sensitive slit of her pussy, wallowing in the heat of the gently 
+throbbing area.
+
+"Oh, honey ..." he panted, "that's nice!"
+
+The French girl moaned softly beneath him, mewling soft words in French 
+that he knew by instinct were words of encouragement.
+
+Her hips were jiggling and her ass was revolving in a lewd invitation 
+that made his cock jump wildly against her widespread crotch, grazing 
+his still rummaging hand. Suddenly her long legs were wrapping around 
+his back and he could feel a small hand on his cock, rapidly 
+positioning him so that he was guided into the secret opening of her 
+young. vibrant cunt.
+
+"Vite! Vite!" she called, "quickly, my cheri ... quickly!"
+
+Tim groaned above her as he felt the smooth rubbery head of his cock 
+stuff into the tightness of the small girl's gently throbbing pussy. It 
+seemed that it would never fit into her ... but Dot continued to grunt 
+and push steadily up against him as the still rising cock parted the 
+soft silky hair of her vagina and the blood-filled head slowly sunk 
+into the warm wet depths of her cunt. As soon as Tim felt the elastic 
+flesh of her pussy giving away, he plunged headlong into her, entering 
+with a wet, slushing noise, the full length of his rigid member, 
+jerking up until it crashed hard against the very bottom of her hot 
+young cunt.
+
+Dot growled low and animal-like beneath him, and he watched her eyes 
+roll back in their sockets while her vagina seeped more wetness around 
+his rigid member, oiling the passage for him. She twisted her loins 
+forcing Tim's cock to poke at her yearning insides from various angles.
+
+God, it felt good! Tim could feel sweat standing out on his forehead 
+and he knew his sweater was going to be soaked, but with this little 
+bitch jumping around him like a wild filly he couldn't have cared less. 
+There was an insane intensity about her that made his blood boil. It 
+was all he could do to keep from cumming right away into the bottom of 
+that little hell-hole of her cunt!
+
+"Oh ... yessssssss!" Dot hissed. "Yesssssss, fuck me ... fuck me good!"
+
+Tim wondered who had taught her those words ... Sam, he guessed. Well, 
+he'd give her a fucking she'd remember the next time Sam was on top of 
+her!
+
+He skewered hard into her wide-spread cunt, forcing his long cock to go 
+deeper still and at the same time he pulled her buttocks up higher, 
+twisting them around savagely so that he could slap his balls up 
+against them as the blunt cudgel of his cock possessed her. He enjoyed 
+the idea of fucking another man's woman. It seemed to make it feel even 
+better, and he was getting quite a sense of power out of Dot's long low 
+screams of mixed pain and pleasure. His hips ground down onto her as 
+with long smooth strokes he pistoned like a maniac into her upturned 
+pussy. He was determined to fuck her within an inch of her life!
+
+Dot moaned in an unending series of sounds under his pounding assault 
+and he knew he was getting the effect that he wanted as she desperately 
+opened and closed her legs around his back. An exquisite pleasure grew 
+as the silken sheath of her vagina slid back and forth over his 
+thrusting penis and the slapping sound he made each time he pinned her 
+to the ground echoed throughout the hedges around them. Well, she had 
+asked him for it! Now she was getting it. He flung himself down upon 
+her once more, feeling his cock expanding deeper and deeper inside the 
+young French girl's flooded pussy.
+
+"Ommmmph!" she moaned, the wind knocked out of her, and then, "oh, 
+harder, darling ... oh, mon amour ... harder!"
+
+He could hardly believe his ears, "I'll kill her if I fuck any harder!" 
+he thought. But still he pulled back out of her, leaving only the very 
+tip of his cock touching the small circle of muscle sphincter that 
+surrounded the entrance of her vagina, then sitting back on his knees, 
+he pulled her up, suspending her small well-built body over his 
+upstanding penis. Then he brought her entire body down savagely onto 
+it, spearing her brutally as hard as he could.
+
+"Aaaaaaaagh!" she screamed ... "Oh! Oui! C'est ca! That's right, that's 
+right!" she cried over and over as he continued to bring her down to 
+him, until he thought he would go mad. He was watching her pixie face 
+contort with the agony of her lust, her short hair all mussed and 
+standing out all over her head, face glistening with perspiration, 
+while her cunt seeped wetness down along the rigid shaft of his cock 
+and onto her curly pubic hairs that disappeared and reappeared as he 
+swiftly skewered her body up and down yoyo-like.
+
+"Cheri, I'm cumming ... cummmmmingggg!" she screamed suddenly, flinging 
+her head back and arching herself backwards so that Tim thought they 
+would almost topple over. The rough ground was cutting into his knees 
+and every muscle in his body ached as he continued to bring her 
+crashing down onto his almost bursting cock, but he was in a frenzy of 
+lewd excitement as Dot's crotch squirmed on and around his rock-like 
+masculinity, her pink-stretched vaginal slit wide open for the 
+battering he was giving it.
+
+Then he felt her explode around him, and she was a mass of 
+uncontrollable words and wriggles, shaking her body in an odd 
+uninhibited dance of abandon. She gurgled strangely, her hands and 
+mouth all over him, kissing, stroking, pulling, kneading, scratching, 
+as her orgasm invaded and overtook her entire being. He had never 
+experienced anything like it, it was all he could do to keep from 
+filling her hot young belly at the same time. But something told him it 
+would be better if he waited ... There was more he had in mind for her 
+before they were through.
+
+The French girl's body seemed to convulse for a long time and then was 
+finally still. She lay slumped in Tim's arms, getting her breath back, 
+while his long cock still pulsed quietly deep up inside her quivering 
+cunt.
+
+"Aaaaah!" she moaned, sliding backwards as Tim released his hold on 
+her. He pulled out of her pussy, his hardness still aching along the 
+warm, wet corridor. He was about to flip her over on her belly to take 
+her the way he had done his wife the other day, when Dot reached up and 
+grabbed hold of his cock. He almost shot a stream of sperm right into 
+the air, but was able to hold himself back again, when he saw that she 
+was pulling herself up to her knees.
+
+"Hey ... what!" His mouth remaining hanging open as Dot slowly began to 
+run her tongue along the smooth head of his swollen cock making a 
+burning circle along the sensitive surface.
+
+"Oh, God!" he murmured as the warmth of her breath enveloped his rod 
+and Dot's hands began to play along the full length of it. Then she 
+took small licks at the engorged bluntness of its head, like she was 
+licking at a candy bar.
+
+"Oh, my God!" he repeated as the delicious sensation rose steadily 
+inside his tormented cock. "Your mouth feels like hot butter."
+
+Her fingers were working steadily at his thick foreskin, pulling it 
+back and forth almost to the top of his cock and then letting it slide 
+back so that his hardened penis arched tautly into her waiting mouth. 
+Then her lips smothered his entire cock, and her head moved with great 
+deliberation downward, allowing the full length of his disappearing rod 
+to be engulfed by her mouth .
+
+Tim's hard long prick lay trapped by the smooth encasement of Dot's 
+mouth and throat. He could feel the sharp tantalizing edges of her 
+teeth as they toyed with the bulk of his shaft.
+
+"Ooooooh!" he moaned. He had never imagined that she would be doing 
+this to him. If only he could get Kate to do it, then he would have it 
+made! God, she really knew what she was doing! He could see the top of 
+her head moving up and down, and every now and then when she came up, 
+she would look up at him as if to make sure that he was enjoying it.
+
+The hot, wet contact of her mouth manipulated him expertly and he kept 
+wondering how she was getting the full length of him so far inside her 
+throat without choking. She sucked hard and then soft, dry and then 
+wet, until Tim felt himself tingling from the tip of his toes to the 
+top of his head. He wondered if there would be anything left of him 
+once she had finished.
+
+When he could bear it no more, he grabbed her small dark head in his 
+hands with a low growl of lust, and, pushing his pelvis up, he rammed 
+the spongy head of his cock so far into the depths of her throat that 
+he could feel her jaws straining to accommodate it, and she sputtered, 
+choking with the bulk of it. But he held on tight. He could feel the 
+semen coming from far away, coming fast as his body was inundated with 
+the liquid heat of orgasm.
+
+"Yeah! Yeah!" he cried as he plunged obscenely into her wide open 
+mouth. "Oh, suck it, baby ... suck it!" And with one last back-breaking 
+thrust he jammed his jerking cock into her mouth and when it had 
+touched the very back of her throat he spewed forth stream after stream 
+of the hot liquid semen deep down into the gulping recess of her 
+choking gullet.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+"Good-bye Kate ... Be seeing you soon," Sam Dagon put the receiver down 
+softly in its cradle. She was working out just fine. He had been right 
+about staying away. It had been two weeks since that night in the 
+library, and his absence had enabled her to get over the initial shock 
+of her first night at Dagon Manor.
+
+He put a match to the tip of one of his specially blended cigars and 
+leaned back to watch the evening news on the color TV in his suite at 
+the Fairlaine. His business had been completed days ago, but as he was 
+particularly anxious to have his plans for Kate work out just as 
+smoothly as possible, he remained in San Francisco a little while 
+longer.
+
+Giving her the party to organize had been a stroke of genius, he 
+thought. He had figured that that would be just the kind of thing she'd 
+like and he was right.
+
+The phone rang, and he reached out to pick it up. "Yes ... Send her 
+right up ..." he said.
+
+A few minutes later Dot was sitting dutifully on Sam's lap while his 
+hand searched beneath her short black skirt.
+
+"Tell me more Dot ... he urged her as his hand explored higher. "Tell 
+me all about that husband of hers ... There's a good girl!"
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+The cigarette had burned down only about half way before Kate took a 
+long drag on it and stubbed it out.
+
+"God..." she thought... "Everyone else has stopped smoking and here I 
+am, just taking it up! What's wrong with me?"
+
+She looked around the large room that both she and Tim had been using 
+as an office for the last two weeks. She never ceased to be impressed 
+by its beauty and its elegance ... but her mind was still often 
+preoccupied with Sam Dagon. What a strange man he was! She hadn't even 
+seen him since that first night. Thank heavens! And yet his ghost 
+seemed to lurk around every corner of the house. But he had called 
+every day to give her complete instructions about what he wanted her to 
+do, acting as if nothing had ever happened between them.
+
+It had been puzzling to say the least, but gradually Kate had begun to 
+forget some of the horror she had felt that night, replacing it with a 
+growing interest in the workings of the huge household. She found that 
+she actually had a lot to do at the beginning... There were many things 
+that she wanted to change according to her own likings and there were 
+many files that needed reorganizing at the start. But she could see 
+that once that part was taken care of she would only have about two or 
+three hours of real work a day.
+
+She had originally thought of quitting but Tim was so taken with the 
+place and caught up in what he was doing, that she knew it would be no 
+use suggesting to him that they leave ... without telling him the whole 
+truth about what had transpired that night in the library ... and that 
+she could never do!
+
+But something seemed to be wrong between them anyway ... something that 
+she couldn't fathom. Tim had been treating her with an almost alarming 
+degree of flippancy for the past two weeks since they had been there, 
+and she didn't know why or what to do about it. He seemed perfectly 
+happy, even ecstatic at times about being in the country and having the 
+entire place mostly to themselves the majority of the time, but 
+whenever they were alone together at night he either ignored her or was 
+down right rude to her. Even her prettiest nightgown didn't seem to 
+help.
+
+She tried to focus all her attention on the upcoming party. Sam had 
+made it clear on the phone that she was somehow being tested by the way 
+she organized this affair and she had been busy for days calling people 
+and sending notes, using phone numbers and addresses from Dagon's 
+private files. Some of the names of the people had really surprised 
+her. Movie stars, politicians, people in the public eye that she had 
+never expected to meet in this lifetime were all invited and so far all 
+of those she had reached had seemed overjoyed at the prospect of a 
+Party at Sam Dagon's. Apparently he gave one big bash every year... and 
+all his friends looked forward to it with great anticipation.
+
+At Sam's bidding, Kate drove into San Francisco one day to purchase 
+several hundred dollars worth of clothes from I. Magnin's and including 
+a special dress for the party. He had insisted she drive the new 
+Maserati he had just bought and, feeling a little self-conscious, she 
+had complied. What an incredible feeling it had been. She had never in 
+her life been able to go into a store like that and know that she could 
+have just about any dress she looked at! She had returned to the house 
+and spread them all out for Tim to see, but he had just grunted and 
+gone off to look at something "of importance" he said. So Kate had 
+taken the clothes upstairs and tried them all on, one by one in front 
+of the bedroom mirror.
+
+Time passed swiftly and Kate consulted daily with Pierre about the 
+party menu and helped him to do the ordering. Help had to be hired for 
+the party itself, bartenders, waiters and the like and Kate attended to 
+that. She had come a long way from waiting on tables at Alfie's!
+
+But at night she slept poorly, beside a snoring Tim, spread out on his 
+back so that she couldn't even hug him. They had made love two times 
+since their arrival at the Manor, but each time, Tim had seemed distant 
+and almost bored. Only the excitement of the party kept her from 
+bogging down completely in a deep depression. That night she would be 
+beautiful, irresistible ... strong. Sam was expected back that morning 
+and she would be strong enough to face him, too. An odd curiosity about 
+him had begun to grow inside her especially since Tim had been almost 
+totally neglecting to recognize her as a woman recently. At least there 
+was no doubt as far as that was concerned about Sam Dagon! Her face 
+reddened at the thought of it!
+
+The night before the party when she had longed to have Tim take her in 
+his arms to hold her to him, at least, and tell her what a good job she 
+was doing... Tim pleaded exhaustion and fell asleep almost the minute 
+his head hit the pillows. She knew he couldn't be that exhausted! There 
+just wasn't that much work that he had to do! She turned away and 
+softly cried into the pillow beside his sleeping form, feeling pangs of 
+frustration build in her body. Eventually her thoughts unwillingly 
+turned to Sam Dagon. And equally unwillingly her hand went down to the 
+soft vaginal slit between her thighs where it fingered until she 
+suddenly sighed, her clitoris gently quivering in a tremulous climax, 
+Kate fell off to a troubled sleep.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+The living room was humming. It was only ten-thirty and already scores 
+of people had arrived as Kate stood near the door watching, welcoming 
+those who entered while a special guard who attended all of Dagon's 
+parties dressed in black tie, stood at her side and carefully surveyed 
+the arrivals for any uninvited interlopers.
+
+Kate was resplendent in her new brocade dress that fit every curve of 
+her body to perfection. Her long legs and thighs were appealingly 
+revealed by its short skirt. The deep burgundy and gold color set off 
+her shining blonde hair to perfection. She felt highly nervous, but 
+strangely in her element. She knew that she was just as beautiful as 
+the most beautiful women who were arriving, some of them international 
+movie stars! And the fact that she had arranged everything made her 
+proud. After a while she began to relax more and to circulate among the 
+guests. She had hardly seen Sam since his arrival early that morning. 
+He had stayed in his rooms and only came down once the party had begun. 
+It seemed odd that he didn't want to have more to do with his own party 
+than that, but it occurred to her that perhaps he trusted her to have 
+made everything the way he had asked.
+
+It looked as though it was going to be quite a party. Music from a 
+famous rock hand floated in from the terrace where beautiful people 
+danced frantically beside the pool. Kate passed from group to group, 
+watching as longhaired youths mixed with staid matrons and young girls 
+flirted with old bearded gentlemen. One famous politician seemed just 
+about ready to pounce on a young girl near the piano. The crowd was 
+swelling by the minute and Kate was happily caught up in the mad swirl 
+of human bodies, smoking, drinking, laughing loudly about her. Several 
+young men tried to flirt with her and someone pinched her, but she was 
+unable to make out just who it was from the row of smiling faces behind 
+her. She realized that she hadn't seen Tim in some time, and her 
+feeling of sadness returned to her, full force. She began looking for 
+him, moving from room to room. He wasn't out on the terrace or in the 
+large dining room where the guests were enjoying a buffet dinner of 
+chateaubriand made to order with onions and capers or oysters, 
+lobsters, clams on the half shell, roasted ducklings, every vegetable 
+imaginable, raw and exquisitely prepared by Chef Pierre. Waiters 
+circulated with trays of drinks which they got from the well-stocked 
+bar which had been set up in the dining room.
+
+There was only one other place that Kate hoped to find Tim and that was 
+downstairs in the cave discotheque. She descended the round circular 
+staircase to the strains of Sympathy for the Devil by the Rolling 
+Stones, playing very loud through the many speakers. Then, she stood 
+poised at the rounded entranceway to the small room. Smoke was curling 
+toward the ceiling and there were so many people dancing that she could 
+hardly make out a face. She sniffed. That smoke certainly did smell 
+strange ... someone must be smoking a strange kind of cigarette, she 
+thought. Then she thought she made out Tim's tall form over toward a 
+corner of the room. Yes, it was Tim ... she started to wave to him ... 
+but then she realized that he would never see her through all those 
+people. She stepped down another step, preparing to go in to talk to 
+him, and then she saw that he was bending over... Horrified, she 
+watched as he kissed hungrily the upturned face of a young girl. The 
+girl was Dot!
+
+Kate stood there a moment, her mouth hanging wide in shock. But 
+suddenly in a flash, everything was very clear ... why Tim had been 
+acting so strangely for the last two weeks ... why he was so tired at 
+night! She could see him clutching at the young French girl as though 
+his life depended on her, holding her low, his hands massaging her 
+behind as they began to move in a slow rhythm to the insinuating music.
+
+Kate turned and ran back up the stairs, hurriedly passing laughing 
+couples who were on their way down to the cave. When she reached the 
+main floor, she had no idea where she was going to go. She couldn't 
+stay at the party the way she felt ... it was as if her world had come 
+to an end. Her marriage, her life ... everything she had looked forward 
+to as a little girl was gone. She continued to push past people on her 
+way to the main stairway ... she just had to go to her room to lie 
+down. Every happy face she saw now, was a reminder of the ugly image of 
+Tim and Dot ... kissing obscenely there in front of everyone. What did 
+he care if anyone saw him? It was just ghastly ... memories of Dot's 
+smug little smile came back to her. She had always thought that that 
+was just the girl's manner ... but now she knew that she was mocking 
+her all along, making love to her husband right underneath her nose! 
+And Tim ... A fury rose beneath the pain and seemed to stick like a big 
+lump in her throat.
+
+A blur of faces converged on her and a group of playful people grabbed 
+her up, making a circle around her, just as she was about to go up the 
+stairs.
+
+"What's the secret password?" they shouted ... "The password!"
+
+"Let me go!" Kate implored, trying hard to hold back her tears.
+
+"That's it ... that's the password!" a young girl screamed and they all 
+laughed and let her loose.
+
+Kate flew up the stairs and to the relative quiet of the second floor. 
+Only a few more steps and she would be inside. She planned to lock the 
+door and to never come out. She would pack her things, just the ones 
+she had come with and she would leave ...
+
+But just as she was turning the door handle to their apartment a voice 
+called out to her.
+
+"Kate! What's wrong? Why aren't you downstairs?"
+
+Kate turned to face Sam Dagon. Him! Of all people she wanted to see now 
+... he was the last! He had hardly spoken two words to her that day and 
+now he had to talk! She turned away.
+
+"Leave me alone ... Please ... just leave me alone!"
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+"This weed sure is nice!" Tim pulled Dot still closer to him and did a 
+lewd imitation of the latest dance step. Around them in the tiny 
+"discotheque" couples embraced, some were wildly necking on the sofa 
+that lined the dark room. Dot slowly pulled Tim over to one of the 
+sofas, and he let himself be led. The smell of marijuana was thick in 
+the enclosure of the cave, adding to the euphoric sensation he was 
+experiencing. He lay back on the fur covered couch and closed his eyes, 
+pulling Dot down on top of him.
+
+He could hear little soft moans every now and then coming from the 
+couches around him and it began to dawn on him that the group in the 
+small cave was going to turn into an orgy. Excitement sparked through 
+him as Dot's hands went tentatively down to his already bulging crotch. 
+He had never participated in a real orgy although he'd always wanted to 
+... and now he was going to get a chance! Then, vaguely, he remembered 
+Kate ... He hadn't really thought about her since he'd been downstairs 
+... what if she were to come down and find him?
+
+"Hey, baby..." he mumbled in Dot's ear. "This looks like it's gonna 
+turn into a real thing!"
+
+"Of course," Dot said ... "It is understood ... all those that come 
+down here ..." Her hand rubbed in slow motion at the bulk of his cock 
+beneath the material of his pants. "Do not worry, mon cher ... They are 
+closing the door now ... no one else will come!"
+
+Tim breathed a sigh of relief and cast a glance around the smoky room. 
+It seemed as though he had been down there forever ... It was 
+wonderful! Some of the most beautiful women he had ever seen were there 
+... and now many of them were partially undressed.
+
+"Oh, brother!" he said ... He couldn't believe his luck. Ever since he 
+had been at Dagon Manor, things had been going his way. And it was 
+about time. True, he hadn't done much writing, but that would come ... 
+there was plenty of time, he reasoned. Besides, his outlook on life was 
+changing so much that he might want to write about something completely 
+different. It would take time to think it out.
+
+Dot had been taking up every spare moment he had since that first day 
+in the maze of hedges. He had never even dreamed that one woman could 
+think of so many different ways to do it! Whoever started that stuff 
+about French girls knew what he was talking about. What really got him 
+though was that she wasn't jealous. He could tell she was crazy about 
+him and yet she was always talking about other girls to him, asking him 
+about what he did and what he liked to do. It was exciting as hell! And 
+now she finally pulled through with an orgy.
+
+It's a good thing Kate is all hepped up about her new job, he thought. 
+It annoyed him to see her changing, wearing all those fancy clothes and 
+acting so damned efficient, but at the same time, he couldn't really 
+complain ... It gave him more time to be with Dot.
+
+Tim's fly was unzipped now and his big cock rose obscenely from his 
+pants, while Dot's hand playfully moved up and down the smoothness of 
+its length.
+
+As his thoughts grew more and more vague, Tim abandoned himself 
+willingly to the erotic French girl. He could hear the unmistakable 
+sounds of love-making coming from assorted couples around him, and he 
+knew he would be good for as many combinations as they could throw at 
+him. His hand slipped up the back of Dot's dress and encountered her 
+bare flesh. A shiver went through his body as his cock jerked wildly in 
+Dot's hand. She wasn't wearing any pants!
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+"Well, tomorrow is your birthday, isn't it?" Sam Dagon lit the last 
+candle on the huge cake that he had prepared. "And it is now ..." he 
+paused looking at his pocket watch, "two minutes to midnight. We can 
+begin the celebration very shortly. I can't tell you how worried I was 
+that I wouldn't locate you before midnight!"
+
+"Sam ... this is so ... strange ..." Kate felt her flesh crawling ... 
+He had insisted on bringing her to this room in a wing of the house 
+that she had never seen. Her protests had done no good whatsoever and 
+she had had to swallow her tears and follow him down the hall and up 
+the back stairs. They had passed some members of the party who were 
+wandering about the house and they had wished them a pleasant evening. 
+Kate was upset and embarrassed because she knew that they thought that 
+she and Sam were lovers. The room was filled with gaily wrapped 
+packages and in the center of it stood a large oak table spread with 
+every delicacy imaginable, including the birthday cake.
+
+"But I don't even remember telling you ..."
+
+"But you did ... We all forget things sometimes ... Don't worry about 
+it. What is important is that we enjoy this life while we are still 
+among the living!" Sam deftly opened the champagne bottle and filled 
+two crystal glasses to the brim.
+
+Kate took hers, her hand trembling when she touched the slender stemmed 
+glass to her lips.
+
+It was all too confusing. She just didn't understand anything anymore. 
+The more she thought about Tim downstairs with that girl, the angrier 
+she got. And heaven knew what they were doing by this time! And now 
+this! She looked around her... all those packages couldn't be for her 
+... It didn't make any sense. It was true her birthday was the next day 
+... and she was almost sure that Tim had forgotten ... God! They hadn't 
+even been married a year.
+
+The champagne sparkled its way down her throat and hit her stomach. She 
+realized that she hadn't had anything to eat at all that day. The party 
+preparations had taken every moment she had and she was too nervous to 
+eat anyway.
+
+"Kate ... I want to tell you how very pleased I am with what you've 
+done. You've done an excellent job. I have had other assistants ... but 
+none with your ... how shall I put it? ... flair."
+
+Sam Dagon sat comfortably across from Kate watching her carefully. He 
+guessed what had happened that had upset her so. All he didn't know was 
+at what point in the discotheque orgy she had caught Tim.
+
+Well, he would make her stop thinking about that soon enough, he 
+thought.
+
+"I'm sorry you've had to go through these few rough days, my dear," he 
+said, knowing his words would have a double meaning for her ... "But I 
+assure you, it will be smooth sailing from now on in!"
+
+Kate looked at Sam over the top of her glass. The champagne was making 
+her feel a little better. If he only knew just how rough it had been, 
+she thought. What kind of man are you anyway ... she thought. Something 
+akin to hatred passed through her at the sight of Dagon's self-
+assurance. What problems did he have? With all his money he could pay 
+people to have problems for him!
+
+And yet, it was hard not to admire his looks, his poise. It was very 
+hard for her not to think about those packages ... and not to be 
+impressed by the fact that he had chosen to remember her birthday in 
+such a grandiose manner. A far cry from Tim ... She downed the rest of 
+the champagne in the glass defiantly ... Well, she thought ... If Tim 
+was going to have a good time ... she was too! Darn him anyway! Why 
+should she suffer for a no good louse. Her mother's words swam through 
+her head as though carried on a stream of champagne ... "I hope he 
+doesn't turn out to be no-good ... oh, still unemployed ... remember 
+your health ... I hope he'll take good care of you ..."
+
+Her mother would like Sam Dagon ... she thought, looking up at him 
+again as he refilled her glass. He had every thing she had always told 
+her to look for in a husband ... money, position, power, looks ... and 
+all the things she had studiously avoided looking for ... love was what 
+she had wanted ... love ... disregarding all other considerations.
+
+But, it was Sam Dagon who had done that horrible, ugly sexual thing to 
+her! The memory of his head buried between her parted thighs surged 
+into her head and she almost choked as she tried to swallow.
+
+Sam jumped up and patted her forcefully on the back.
+
+"Don't touch me ..." she cried, standing up and moving away from him.
+
+Sam looked surprised. "Of course not," he said. "Please ... sit back 
+down. You can't blame me though, for thinking that perhaps you might 
+like me to touch you?"
+
+He stared directly into her eyes, forcing her by sheer will power to 
+look at him. Forcing her to remember each little detail of her position 
+that evening in the library.
+
+"Of course," he continued, "perhaps you prefer my tongue." He said it 
+flatly and without expression and watched Kate sit frozen to her seat, 
+a pained expression on her face.
+
+"You know, Kate," he said, "I know you pretty well." He paused. 
+"Perhaps even better than you know yourself."
+
+Kate felt her blood run cold. It's true, she thought ... every word he 
+says is true. His eyes continued to hold her's hypnotically and 
+watched, terrified, as Sam rose once more from his seat and approached 
+her. She did not know if she would have the strength to resist him ... 
+and yet she knew she must. Had anyone ever resisted him? It seemed as 
+though it would take a will of iron the way she felt at that moment. 
+His piercing dark eyes allowed no weakness of hers to go unnoticed. He 
+had seen it all!
+
+"Gemini ..." he was saying ... "You're a Gemini ... I am well aware of 
+the dual nature of your horoscope ... Oh ... that's right, you're an 
+unbeliever, aren't you? Well ... It's just a little hobby of mine ... 
+but at times it's amazingly accurate. In your case, for example ... But 
+we will talk of all this later ... Now there are other ... more 
+important things to take care of ..."
+
+Sam took hold of Kate's hand and she rose, following him, dreamlike, 
+thinking all along ... Oh, my God ... Oh, my God! The champagne was 
+making her feel dizzy and her thoughts were muddled. She knew that 
+something was about to happen ... something that would change her life 
+forever ... and yet there was nothing she could do to stop it. 
+Circumstances had conspired to trap her in this position and now she 
+would have to follow through on it. It was all so unreal, and suddenly 
+she understood those stories of women who found themselves fatally 
+attracted to men they would never ordinarily dream of being involved 
+with.
+
+In spite of this, something inside her kept suggesting that maybe she 
+did want to change her entire life. If it was so hard the other way ... 
+if the husband she had loved so dearly could do this to her ... perhaps 
+there were other values after all.
+
+The candlelight flickered as she and Sam left the table. He led her to 
+a door that she hadn't noticed before, and, opening it, led her inside. 
+She knew before they got in what would be on the other side. A huge 
+bed, covered with a beautiful brocade spread ... that and a deep pile 
+rug were the only things in the room.
+
+They stood silently before the bed, and then Kate looked up at Sam. He 
+gazed down at her and squeezed her hand slightly as if to reassure her.
+
+Suddenly she felt like the most beautiful, most desirable woman in the 
+world. Perhaps, she mused, as delicate tremors of excitement began to 
+race through her, she had been wrong to turn down all those passes that 
+customers had made at her.
+
+Sam bent down and pulled her into his arms, crushing her yielding, 
+voluptuous body to him and pressing his mouth to hers. The memory of 
+what his kiss was like returned instantly and she knew that she had 
+missed it. Missed the taste and smell of him. She thrust her tongue 
+back sharply into the wet cavern of his mouth, breathing deeply as he 
+kissed her back with animal-like passion. Her hurt and humiliation were 
+gone and there seemed that nothing else existed but this place, this 
+time, this man holding her so tightly ... with more tenderness and yet 
+more strength than her husband had ever shown her.
+
+Slowly Sam began to undress her, removing the new dress that fit her so 
+snugly with gentle hands. Next came her bra, releasing the large firm 
+breasts to the touch of his experienced hands. He slipped down her 
+panties and when she got to her feet, helped her step out of them. He 
+reached up and undid her golden hair letting it fall to her shoulders, 
+and soon she was standing nude before him with the exception of her 
+garter belt, stockings and high heels.
+
+He looked her over carefully. She looked even better than he had 
+thought. The rosy tint of her skin glowed softly in the candlelight as 
+he led her to the bed.
+
+"Lie down," he said in a hoarse whisper. "Please," Kate felt her entire 
+body burning with a new kind of heat at the sound of his voice. She was 
+going to give herself to this man. She was going to voluntarily commit 
+adultery with him! It was going to happen now ... in just a few seconds 
+on this very bed. And she knew that she had never wanted anything so 
+badly in her life before.
+
+She lay back, feeling the cool of the air caressing her unclothed body. 
+He was looking at her nakedness, she knew, and yet she felt no shame, 
+only a steadily rising excitement that she could hardly contain.
+
+Sam undressed at the foot of the bed, never taking his eyes off of his 
+prize for a moment.
+
+You are everything and more that I have ever wanted, he said to her 
+mentally, and tonight I'm going to fuck you like you've never been 
+fucked before.
+
+His eyes roamed over the shininess of her undone hair spread out on the 
+dark coverlet of the bed, her cream-white shoulders and arms, the big 
+breasts that softly formed round curves upon her chest, the small waist 
+and well-rounded thighs ... that soft tuft of pubic blondness below her 
+belly.
+
+"You were made for loving, Kate," he said aloud.
+
+He was completely undressed now, standing before her. Kate looked up at 
+him. She couldn't believe how beautiful he looked. She had never 
+thought a man could be really beautiful, but he was. His body was 
+perfectly proportioned with a muscularity that was hidden beneath a 
+smooth even complexioned skin. The dark curls of his hair repeated 
+themselves upon his chest, and his hips were slender. But then she saw 
+that his penis was growing in size, even while she watched. It seemed 
+to be getting bigger and bigger and in a few moments it was standing 
+out thick and hard from his groin, like a huge, heavy spear. Her eyes 
+grew round as she looked, fascinated. She had never seen a penis so 
+big! Actually she had only seen her husband ... and an occasional 
+statue or photograph of a naked man ... and their penises had been 
+soft. But he was far bigger than Tim, bigger, longer and thicker.
+
+My God, it was big!!
+
+She was frightened all of a sudden at the thought that this lewd 
+instrument was going to attempt to get inside her. It was impossible 
+... it would never fit, she knew. It would never get inside her!
+
+Sam was watching her expression and he guessed what she was going 
+through.
+
+"Is it big enough for you?" he asked, an amused smile playing on his 
+lips.
+
+Kate gulped and tried to speak, but she couldn't.
+
+Sam stood for a moment longer, almost posing for her, letting her get a 
+good look at his rising cock. He could tell she was afraid. He had seen 
+that look before, and he knew that before long it would turn to another 
+kind of look.
+
+He started toward her.
+
+"Saa ... Sam," Kate stammered, having second thoughts now about the 
+whole thing ... But she knew that it didn't matter now what she said or 
+did, or how she felt about it. It was going to happen, and there was no 
+stopping it!
+
+Sam crawled onto her outstretched body, letting himself down on her 
+gently, and pushing his tongue between her protesting lips. With his 
+thigh and knee he parted her legs, spreading them wide beneath him.
+
+Crushed into the bed by his weight, feeling his tongue deep inside her 
+mouth, Kate lay quivering, half fearful, half out of her mind with a 
+tremulous anticipation. His enormous cock was resting against her thigh 
+and its warmth seemed to penetrate her leg.
+
+"Wider, Kate, spread your legs wider ..." he urged. And almost in spite 
+of herself she opened her thighs until her heels almost touched each 
+side of the bed.
+
+Sam pulled himself up, arms stiff, resting on either side of her. Then 
+he took one hand and placed it between their legs, grasping his huge 
+cock in his fingers. Then he pushed it forward, prodding with the 
+smooth rubbery head at the pliant lips of Kate's gently quivering 
+pussy.
+
+She closed her eyes tight and turned her head to one side. "Oh, no!" 
+she thought, shuddering at the contact ... so personal ... so odd ... 
+soft and yet rock-hard against the pink sensitivity of the entrance to 
+her cunt. She didn't dare to breathe, fearing she might hasten what was 
+to come. But it happened anyway.
+
+"OOOOOOooooooooh!" she whimpered as she felt his prick began to push at 
+the tender opening.
+
+"Aaaaaaaaagh!" He pushed again, harder this time, and the hard, red 
+head of his cock slipped a few centimeters into the tight ring of her 
+cunt. If she could have opened her legs wider, she could have relieved 
+the unbearable pressure his cock was exerting on her. But she couldn't 
+open up anymore. "Oh, it hurts! It hurts ..." she writhed, and tried to 
+squirm from beneath him, but he was too strong for her and held her 
+fast, crushing down onto her. "It's too big ...!" she screamed. 
+"Please, you'll kill me ... it's too big!"
+
+But when she opened her eyes to see if her employer was paying any 
+attention to her screams, she saw that there was a smile on his face. 
+He was enjoying her screams! She watched with horror as his expression 
+turned from one of pleasure to a contorted leer, and simultaneously, he 
+pulled back from her.
+
+Sam Dagon couldn't wait another minute. He had been patient all this 
+time. It had been months since he had first spotted Kate at Alfie's ... 
+with most women he would not have been this patient ... but he wanted 
+more from Kate than just a moment's passion. Much more.
+
+He thrust his hips forward savagely and his big thick cock rammed into 
+her vagina, stretching the delicate tissues and surging into her, 
+pushing the soft yielding cuntal flesh ahead of it in rippling waves.
+
+An expression of raw lust came over his features as he felt the tight 
+sheath of Kate's pussy enclosing his cock. This sweet waitress that he 
+had watched for so long was now spread-eagled beneath him, pinned by 
+his giant hungry cock! God, it was wonderful! He kept pushing forward 
+until his cock could go no further and he stopped at the end of her 
+wide stretched pussy with a loud groan, as his balls smacked hard up 
+against Kate's ass.
+
+"Aaaaaaaaaaaglh ... aaaaaaaaaa!" Kate waited in pain beneath him. She 
+felt as though her vagina were being torn to pieces and stretched 
+beyond repair. Nothing that big had ever been inside of her.
+
+Sam's enormous member throbbed deeply in her secret passage like some 
+huge battering ram. It lay sunk deep, touching the very tip of her 
+pussy, wide and hot, filling her everywhere. Sam remained still, his 
+cock pushing within its tight encasement, waiting for Kate's pain to 
+subside.
+
+Gradually, as they both lay immobile, Kate became accustomed to the 
+huge spear of flesh that impaled her. It was a weird sensation and one 
+which allowed for no other thoughts.
+
+"Oh, God," she sobbed, "oh, God," fearing to move an inch one way or 
+the other.
+
+Then Sam nudged forward another few centimeters and she screamed loudly 
+again.
+
+The hair that curled around her face was a mass of ringlets as 
+perspiration steamed from her forehead and she could feel the spread 
+beneath her damp and soggy from their combined moisture.
+
+"Relax ..." Sam breathed into her ear ... "Let me feel all that tension 
+go out of you!"
+
+"... I can't," Kate mumbled, tearfully.
+
+"Yes ... you can!" Sam throbbed his cock high up in her belly.
+
+"Aaaaaaaaagh ..." she cried out, but once the pain had subsided she 
+attempted to do as he said. There was nothing else to do ... she would 
+try anything ... anything that might make the pain less.
+
+"When I name a part of your body you will relax it ..." Sam said ... 
+the muscles in his stomach now strained taut by the effort of holding 
+himself up with his arms. His hair fell over into her face as he spoke 
+down to her, his voice deep and smooth.
+
+Kate listened, her mind a blur of thoughts ... it was worse than when 
+she had been a virgin and Tim had first made love to her ... much worse 
+... and now Sam's voice was droning into her ear ...
+
+"Head . . . neck ... eyes ... nose ... lips ..." She found herself 
+beginning to respond to his words and the different parts of her body 
+would relax themselves as he mentioned them. Her mind was being lulled 
+as she began to feel more and more comfortable. Every muscle in her 
+vagina relaxed at his bidding and Kate felt the welcome relief of the 
+absence of pain.
+
+When Sam saw that the last bit of resistance was leaving her, he smiled 
+to himself. She was his ... every bit of her was his.
+
+The narrow tightness of her pussy was widening so that he could move 
+freely within her now, and he began moving with long smooth strokes,. 
+back and forth, slowly rocking the girl beneath him. Kate's breasts 
+pushed against his chest, moved as his body rose and fell over her, and 
+now a hot spark was kindled low in her belly, as though something had 
+to replace the great pain she had felt, and that was it. Lust came 
+creeping from nowhere, revolving first in her ravaged cunt, everywhere 
+that Sam's prick touched, every time he moved out and then back into 
+her the flames leapt higher, until she was lost in an obscene forest of 
+desire.
+
+His very hugeness was enough to make her feel as though she had been 
+incomplete before being filled this way. Even the agonizing pain now 
+seemed to have been a part of the wondrous sensation that was now 
+enveloping her. Chills ran up and down her spine as the rhythm of Sam's 
+fucking increased and the gigantic member now began to beat harder at 
+her cervix.
+
+She began to emit a low groan of joy, while her body jerked 
+spasmodically in answer to Sam's thrusts. She was groveling in the 
+pleasure that she felt, a servant, while he was the master. Her face 
+changed from her usual perpetual innocence to one of depravity and the 
+pole between her legs climbed ever higher into the burning pit of her 
+belly. Kate's nostrils flared and her tongue searched out Sam's mouth, 
+her hands drawing him closer to her.
+
+"OH ... oh ... oh ... OH!" she cried out with each smack of his cock 
+into her uptilted cunt. She arched her back and began to work her legs 
+against the bed as though she wanted to crawl up onto his back, as 
+though she wanted to devour him whole.
+
+"It's too good... too goooood!" she began to croon, ecstasy gaining the 
+upper hand.
+
+"I thought it was too big!" Sam grunted above her... "Guess you were 
+mistaken..."
+
+Kate squirmed in uncontrollable abandon, the cords of her neck standing 
+out with the effort of her lust. If she had ever been anything but Sam 
+Dagon's woman, she didn't know it now. She could tell even in her 
+delicious unbelievable intensity again and again ... as much as she 
+could. She had never dreamed that such delight was possible.
+
+Sam worked mightily above her, changing his pace every so often from 
+short strokes to long strokes and back again,.like a musician working 
+out some staccato jazz beat. His hands toyed first with her bouncing 
+breasts and then went down to the sensitive folds of her pussy to tease 
+the nub of her wildly erect clitoris while his cock continued its 
+relentless battering between her wide stretched legs.
+
+"OOoh ohhh llhhhhhhhhhhhh God ..." she shivered, "oh, this ..." she 
+didn't get a chance to finish, for she caught her breath as the giant 
+orgasm reached her, strangling her words in her throat, as each hidden 
+recess of her cunt was caught up in the mushrooming explosion. Her 
+heaving breasts quivered against him as the wide open plane of her 
+pussy received the buffeting of his loins. Faster and faster he pumped 
+into her, slamming deep into her orgasm, driving her into an obscene 
+jerking frenzy.
+
+"Ahah, ah ah ah aaaaaaaah!" she cried as the most soul rending orgasm 
+she had ever known descended upon her, wracking her body with great 
+convulsive sobs.
+
+Sam sighed as he felt her coming apart beneath him. He too was at the 
+breaking point ... his cock could take no more of her twisting and 
+screaming, her tight, wet, sucking cunt was sucking him dry.
+
+"Aaaaaaaaaah! Yes!" he cried out, as he felt his hot sperm racing to 
+meet her own climactic juices.
+
+"Yesssss! Oh God yesssss," she half screamed as she felt the great 
+shooting jet of his hot, scalding sperm ricocheting around inside her 
+wildly contracting cunt like a great flood of undammed volcanic lava 
+...
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+The two men in the next room watched with interest through the two way 
+mirror as Sam and Kate lay spent in each others arms. They had been 
+watching for some time and they each had undressed completely and were 
+anxiously holding their cocks in their hands.
+
+"Whew ... he sure gave it to her good ..." the tall actor with the 
+mustache said.
+
+"Yeah ..." his agent answered ... "I wonder when Sam wants us to come 
+in? I for one am more than ready now!" He rubbed his big cock tenderly. 
+"It's starting to ache, Tule!"
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+When the two naked men walked into the room Kate was so shocked that 
+she couldn't budge. She and Sam were still lounging on the big bed. He 
+had brought another champagne bottle in from the other room and they 
+were sipping the cooling drink. Kate had been gazing lovingly at Sam. 
+How else to explain what she had just been through other than to say it 
+was love. The word had not yet formed itself in her head. But she knew 
+that what she felt for Sam was something out of the ordinary, something 
+special. He had brought the gifts in ... the packages that she had 
+almost forgotten, and they had opened them together, one by one. Rare 
+perfumes, portable television, two kinds of fur coats, a dark sable, a 
+mink trench coat ... beautiful dresses that fit her perfectly ... It 
+was like Christmas ...
+
+Then Sam had told her he had another present for her, and Tule Hasan 
+and his agent had walked in ... nude!
+
+Kate tried to cover herself with the spread when she got over the 
+initial shock of seeing one of her favorite movie stars in the same 
+room with her and naked! He looked so familiar though from having been 
+in so many movies that she had seen, that she couldn't stop thinking 
+that she knew him very well.
+
+The two men came and sat on the bed next to her, while Sam lay back 
+casually on the other side of her. Kate looked fearfully at Sam for 
+some explanation ...
+
+"All part of your present..." he murmured ... "Remember what I taught 
+you, Kate ... relax!"
+
+"But ... But I don't understand ..." she half cried ... "I don't 
+understand ..."
+
+Frightened, Kate looked at Tule's eyes and saw that he was looking at 
+her hungrily. She tried to pull the covers up tighter, but she knew 
+that they had already seen everything.
+
+"Don't cover up that beautiful body," Tule said, a lecherous glint 
+forming in his eyes. Kate clutched the spread even closer ...
+
+Kate turned back to Tule, who was sitting very close to her.
+
+"Happy Birthday, honey," he said. She was trying not to look at his 
+enormous hard-on.
+
+"Sam..." she implored. But Sam got up slowly and yawned ... "These are 
+my good friends, Kate ..." he said. "I think you'll enjoy them ... I 
+know they'll love you. From time to time you'll be meeting other 
+friends ... We all have a mutually cooperative understanding.
+
+Sam moved toward the door. "I'll be back in a minute ... Meanwhile ... 
+try to enjoy yourself, darling."
+
+The door closed quietly behind him and Kate looked at the back of it, 
+realizing that it meant her complete moral downfall. It was clear what 
+Tule Hasan and his friend wanted from her ... but she knew she could 
+never go through with it ... She looked around her ... the floor was 
+strewn with wrapping paper. All the beautiful presents were cast about 
+the floor. It looked ugly and obscene to her. All the beginnings of 
+wonderful feeling that she had were shattered into bits.
+
+She began to sob uncontrollably as Tule reached out to touch her.
+
+"Come on, sweetheart ... Most people think my puss is at the very least 
+interesting. I never saw a girl break down and cry before when they 
+knew they were getting me."
+
+Kate moved away from him on the bed in a futile attempt at resistance, 
+but Tule held her fast, his arm around her shoulder now in a 
+deceptively protective gesture.
+
+Kate shuddered, within moments she knew that it was going to be all 
+over. She could already feel Tule's breath on her neck ... This famous 
+man was going to rape her ... and this other man would probably do the 
+same. She recoiled in horror as Tule reached around and grasped her 
+breasts, tweaking at her nipples beneath the bedspread. She moaned and 
+turned her head to the side as she felt the touch of the other man on 
+her uncovered leg.
+
+"My agent ... Joel ..." Tule said, by way of introduction. "Come on 
+now, sweetie," he added ... "Don't be cold with us. You heard what Sam 
+said ... we're all in this thing together ... so to speak ... Friends. 
+Share and share alike!"
+
+Joel's fingers were running along the soft inside of her thigh and Tule 
+now held her fast around the arms. He took playful nibbles at her neck 
+and his head was going lower. She struggled, trying to get away but all 
+she succeeded in doing was to allow Joel's fingers access to her naked 
+genitals, when she parted her tightly closed legs in a futile effort to 
+squirm away .
+
+"Oh ... That's nice," Joel said, his finger slipped to the moist pink 
+lips of her trembling pussy, toying eagerly with the wetness of Dagon's 
+sperm still lying there.
+
+"Please ... don't" she pleaded ... "Please ..." but it was too late. 
+The damage had been done and the lewd thick finger was slipping inside 
+the loose flesh, searching out the bud of her clitoris. She tried to 
+squirm down so that his finger could not move about, but it only made 
+everything worse. The covers had fallen away now and Tule had hold of 
+her breasts nimbly massaging the large orbs until he had forced the 
+nipples into stiffness.
+
+Kate felt as though she had stepped into a nightmare. The red bud of 
+her clitoris was being deftly manipulated until it stood high among the 
+pink folds of her pussy, and Tule was pulling her down so that the 
+other man could have more room to work on her.
+
+"Oh, Tule, baby ... you should get your hand in this sweet little 
+pussy. She's all wet from fuckin' Sam ... This little party was worth 
+flying up from L.A. for!"
+
+"Well, I told you it would be, didn't I?"
+
+Kate began to scream, another vain attempt to get away from them. Her 
+ears were burning with the casual words of their conversation while her 
+body was being shamelessly plundered totally against her will.
+
+"Cut that out. honey ... Ain't gonna do you no good!" Tule smiled 
+brilliantly down at her, his capped teeth glistening in the soft light, 
+his accent one for which he was widely celebrated.
+
+"Keep it up, Joe," he said ... "She'll be hot enough in a few minutes. 
+You saw how she was with Sam, man. How could anyone forget that!"
+
+Sam's words came back to Kate ... "Remember ... relax ..." Even though 
+she hated the thought of it, she was afraid that they would hurt her if 
+she continued to resist them, so she made an attempt to be calm. She 
+had read once about a girl who had fended off an attacker by remaining 
+completely calm throughout the whole thing. She tried to turn her mind 
+to something else, resist the moving finger probing in her vagina, the 
+big hands at her breasts, beginning to hurt now. But it was impossible.
+
+"NONONONONONONO!" she screamed. "NO!" But still they continued. How 
+long had they been at her? Time seemed to have stopped ... It was going 
+to go on forever! In one night her defenseless body was being invaded 
+by three different men! It was insane ... unbelievable! And yet it was 
+true. The hand was playing in the blond hair-lined slit of her cunt, 
+teasing and slithering across her trembling flesh, moving vigorously as 
+if it had a life of its own. Her cries echoed throughout the room, but 
+she knew that no one would come to help her unless ... there was the 
+slim chance that Sam would come back to save her ... "Sam!" she 
+screamed ... "Help me ... Darling ..." But now Tule's lips were on hers 
+forcing her head back on the pillow. Joel stood up and pulled her legs 
+about, opening them wide so that she was once more spread-eagled on the 
+bed.
+
+"Man ... she 's pretty!" Joel said ... "Maybe we should get her a 
+contract?'
+
+"No ..." Tule said, his voice thickened by lust ... "NO ... Sam doesn't 
+want her to go that route."
+
+"Oh?" Joel pushed his hand into the widely parted split of Kate's cunt. 
+"MMMmm!" he said ... "YUM YUM!"
+
+Tule clasped his throbbing cock, pulling the thick foreskin up and down 
+over the big bulging head.
+
+"Joel ... let me get down there where you are," he said. "I gotta get 
+inside that little cunt."
+
+Joel moved aside. "It's real nice, baby ... real nice!"
+
+Kate trembled. She had never been so vulnerable in her life. Tule was 
+kneeling on the bed before her, his eyes red with desire. Something 
+about him made her realize that he wasn't going to be as gentle with 
+her as Joel. He had a meaner, more sadistic look to him.
+
+His hand darted forward, sliding easily into the still hot, wet opening 
+of her cunt, causing Kate to moan as the long fingers searched way up 
+inside her burning pussy. Joel held her arms down and every now and 
+then bent over to shove his tongue down her throat or to pinch her 
+already sore nipples. His laughter echoed in her ears ... while the 
+obscene hand churned about inside her, roughly fingering the inner 
+lining of her tight vaginal passage.
+
+Her firm, smooth flesh trembled involuntarily as the ugly feel of 
+Tule's hand began to turn to a dormant desire.. It was something that 
+made her almost sick to her stomach. Unmistakable fires were building 
+deep inside her besieged pussy. It was sick, disgusting and she knew 
+she had to resist it. She had to, or she would never be able to look 
+herself in the eye again. And yet ... so far she had done things that 
+in all her life she had never dreamed she would do. In a sense, she was 
+really no longer the same person she was before.
+
+She tried still harder to resist the hand plunging deep in her cunt, 
+rotating and flicking inside her, but her body had been aroused so 
+recently by Sam's huge cock that remaining traces of lust betrayed her, 
+making her begin to moan in a new and unmistakable way.
+
+"Get with it! Get with it!" Tule whispered to her. And the obscene 
+words only served to make her feel more aroused. An odd masochism made 
+the whole scene become like an erotic dream.
+
+"Shit, honey, shake that tail," Tule said as he felt Kate begin to 
+respond to his lingers.
+
+"She's comin' around real nice ..." His other hand fondled his prick 
+lovingly.
+
+"What you need is a little more cock, sugah," he told her. And with 
+that he moved up closer between her open thighs positioning his thick 
+cock at the entrance of her cunt. Ripples of electricity raced through 
+her as she visualized what it would look like to another person ... A 
+nude girl lying helpless on a big bed, being held down, forced to make 
+love with two men at the same time.
+
+"Aaaagh!" she suddenly and involuntarily sighed with a pleasure that 
+made her ashamed of the sound of her own voice, as Tule drove his cock 
+deep into her burning pussy. A sex-mad passion overwhelmed her as Tule 
+Hasan screwed wildly into her, and she began to buck and turn under 
+him, screwing her cunt back at him fiercely .
+
+SHE WAS BEING MADE LOVE TO BY THE GREAT TULE HASAN ... a man that 
+thousands ... maybe millions of women all over the world would give 
+their eye teeth just to touch! Excitement built high as Tule's big 
+rock-hard member dug at her ...
+
+"Oh, yeah ... you like it now, baby ... don't you ... Old Tule's gonna 
+fuck the baby good ... gooooooood!"
+
+"Wow!" Joel said, letting go of Kate's arms when he saw that it was no 
+longer necessary to restrain her. "Wow! Look at her go!"
+
+Kate hardly heard them talking ... she just wanted the reality of the 
+cock hitting at her cervix, pounding her into oblivion. It was good ... 
+so good, and she wanted it ... she wanted it! Something she had never 
+dared admit to herself before ... She actually wanted to be fucked! And 
+to be fucked by Tule Hasan ... that was even better.
+
+"OOOOOOOH!" she moaned, her pussy aching from the hard blows of two big 
+cocks that night ... But the pain was only a booster to her desire and 
+she wanted him to fuck deeper ... deeper and harder!
+
+Suddenly Tule's cock pulled out of her, and she felt herself being 
+lifted. It seemed as if her body was being tossed in the air, and then 
+she found herself on her knees hovering over Joel who was now lying on 
+his back on the bed. Tule had her by the waist and he was guiding and 
+pushing her down onto Joel's long erect cock like she was a limp rag 
+doll with no feeling of her own.
+
+"AAAAaaah!" she cried, as the long cock slid like a telephone pole up 
+her cunt and her legs straddled his prone body like a horse back rider 
+... "OOoooohh ... please ..." she whimpered helplessly as both Tule and 
+Joel pushed her up and down on Joel's hardened upstanding cock.
+
+"Oh ... no ... no ..." she cried ... fighting off the orgasm that was 
+already starting. She was being used like a thing, just an object. She 
+had no more personality and she could ... what was the word ... relax 
+... yes ... at last she could relax.
+
+"I ... I ... I'M CUMMING!" she yelled to the ceiling ... "OOOH, IT'S 
+GOOOOD! I'M CUMMING! HARDER! Give it to me!"
+
+"Damn! Sock it to me!" Joel said, shooting off a hot load of searing 
+sperm deep up into Kate's hungrily clenching cunt.
+
+"Sweet Mother!" Tule cried ... "Get her off ... so I can get mine now!"
+
+Once more Kate's soft white body was pulled up and over, hands tugged 
+at her and moved her this way and that. She felt someone pinching at 
+her ass, and a hand pushed at her cunt, and then she was on her back 
+again. She opened her eyes which had been tightly shut as she went 
+through the throes of climax and she saw Sam Dagon looking down at her.
+
+"You did that very well ..." he said, and before Kate had time to 
+respond, one of her legs was being pulled high in the air, then Sam was 
+taking hold of the other ... Her legs were pulled back so far that she 
+thought they would break. She cried out with pain, but to no avail ... 
+Her legs were held pulled back so that her cunt was spread wide, fully, 
+exposed to Tule's hungry, sadistic vision.
+
+"What a view," he said ... "I'm going to love this!"
+
+And then he was ramming hard into her, fierce and heavy his breath 
+coming in great panting gasps. Kate turned her head and took a deep 
+breath as once more she felt pleasure where she had expected pain. Sam 
+Dagon stood beside her, holding her leg bent way back.
+
+He smiled down at her when she looked at him through half-closed eyes 
+... "Relax ..." he whispered ... "Relax!" as on and on it went ... the 
+cocks ever growing around her naked, squirming body ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Kate awoke with a start. Sun was streaming in the window! God! Where 
+was she! She looked around her and found that she was in the same 
+bedroom ... She groaned. Oh, God ... it was true ... Her body's aches 
+told her immediately that everything she remembered had really 
+happened. She ... Kate ... Baby Kate her mother called her ... She had 
+screamed and twisted and cried out for more under three different men 
+... all night long.
+
+But why hadn't they awakened her ... why ... And where was Sam!
+
+The last thing she remembered was Sam climbing under the covers ... and 
+he had put his mouth down between her legs and done to her what he had 
+done that first night! Oh God! A violent thrill shot straight up from 
+her ravaged cunt, piercing her as though a giant cock still churned 
+inside it. She bent double in bed with the force of the memory, feeling 
+soreness everywhere she touched. She would have to go to her room soon.
+
+She stood up unsteadily, staggering to the mirror. She looked awful ... 
+like she had been through exactly what she had been through and there 
+was no comb in the room ... nothing but her dress and her underwear ... 
+still lying on the floor. All of her presents remained strewn about the 
+floor where she had left them the night before.
+
+She cradled her head in her hands. What on earth was she going to do? 
+Last night everything had seemed simple. Tim ... that bastard! He was 
+the cause of it all! Tim and that Dot! But today it seemed hopeless. 
+She had behaved like a common slut! She could scarcely meet her own 
+eyes in the mirror. Slowly she gathered her clothes together and 
+dressed. She would have to make it back to the apartment as best she 
+could and pray that Tim was not there. She wouldn't be able to stand a 
+confrontation with him, not yet ... Everything was still too confused 
+in her mind.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+"Damn that bitch!" Tim cursed as he picked up the small clock for what 
+seemed like the millionth time. "Five-thirty ..." he muttered to 
+himself. "Five-thirty!" he repeated, almost yelling as he hurled the 
+clock across the room. He had started looking for Kate just after two 
+o'clock, pulling himself away from the fantastic orgy going on in the 
+cave. The mixture of alcohol and drugs convinced him that he would be 
+able to convince Kate to come down and join in the sexual fun. And some 
+fun it had been, too. He had fucked and sucked so many different women 
+he had stopped even bothering to see what they looked like. All that 
+mattered was cunt. He had never seen so much of it at one time and he 
+was like a kid in a candy store. Fucking every corner of his mind until 
+he had jumped on a little blonde in the corner and she had said, "My 
+name's Kate, honey. What's yours?"
+
+And suddenly, the thought of Kate being in the midst of all this struck 
+him funny and then the thought of her getting fucked by other men began 
+turning him on and he left to search her out and force her to go back 
+down to the cave with him.
+
+But his search had been in vain as he looked for her in every room he 
+could think of and just when he was about to give up, he noticed that 
+Sam Dagon was also missing from the festivities.
+
+From that point on, over two and half hours ago, Tim had been pacing 
+back and forth in his room, smoking cigarette after cigarette furiously 
+awaiting Kate's return. When Tim heard the door to the living room open 
+and close he stood behind the open door to the bedroom. Kate tiptoed 
+into the room, hoping beyond hope that Tim would either be sound asleep 
+or not yet back from his tryst with Dot, but as she stepped through the 
+door, she felt a hand grab her arm and swing her around. And before she 
+had a chance to even gasp, Tim's hard flat hand swung into her face, 
+leaving a huge red welt in its path. Kate's hand flew up to her face as 
+tears streamed down her cheeks. Tim grabbed her by the arms, pushing 
+her further into the room and throwing her face up on the bed.
+
+"Now you stay right there, you little tramp!" he yelled at her. "You 
+move one inch and I'll slap you silly. Now you tell me where you've 
+been ... and it had better be good!"
+
+"I don't understand ..." Kate started to say, lifting herself up on one 
+elbow.
+
+But before she could say anything else, Tim was on top of her, his legs 
+straddling her small body and once again his hand left a stinging blow 
+on her face.
+
+"I told you not to budge!" Tim screamed down at her. "Don't bother to 
+tell me where you've been. I'll tell you. You've been bed hopping with 
+that bastard Dagon! That's where!"
+
+His hands began tearing at Kate's clothes, ripping her dress down the 
+front almost to her waist, Kate fought back vainly, struggling under 
+Tim's weight.
+
+"How dare you accuse me," she spit up at him ... "I saw you down in the 
+basement with that Dot. What do you call what you two were doing ..."
+
+But Tim wasn't interested in hearing any accusations from Kate. He 
+wanted revenge for being cuckolded. The thought of his wife being 
+fucked by Sam Dagon made him almost insane.
+
+"You see fit to put out for other men," he hissed down at his quivering 
+wife. "Let's see you put out a little for me."
+
+He started yanking at her clothing once more, tearing at her rumpled 
+dress until it was bunched down around her knees. Kate was completely 
+naked under her dress.
+
+"Leave your underwear as a souvenir?" Tim asked lewdly. "Well, I think 
+I'll take in the sights myself. And I don't want any back-talk from 
+you. You just do what I tell you."
+
+Kate tried to fight but it was no good. He wasn't having any of it. He 
+flipped her over on the bed so that she was on her stomach. Then he 
+pushed his finger up into her pussy ... it was still wet from semen!
+
+"He fucked you?" he half shouted ... "Well? Didn't he?" he yelled. 
+"Answer me, you little whore!"
+
+"Yes!" Kate screamed back ... "Yes ... he did ... and I liked it ... 
+you hear me ... I liked it!"
+
+Tim didn't need to hear anymore. Somewhere, a part of him had been 
+hoping all this time for some other explanation, some other reason why 
+his wife would have been out all night. But now his worst fears were 
+confirmed, and he didn't like it. Not one bit!
+
+He yanked his finger wetly out of her cunt, and saw her cringe on the 
+bed in front of him, her smooth buttocks tightly clenched together. An 
+idea came to him ... even better than hitting her... for he wanted 
+desperately to beat her until she screamed for mercy, yet he couldn't.
+
+"I'm going to give you something you'll remember a long time. I've got 
+a right. I'm your husband you know!" His finger prodded into the 
+crevice between the ovals of her behind, as with his other hand he drew 
+them apart until he could see the skin straining around the tiny red 
+hole of her anus.
+
+"OPEN UP!" he commanded gruffly ... "BITCH!"
+
+Kate winced at the pain in her rectum as his finger probed 
+inquisitively into the tight puckered inlet. Her mind recoiled in shock 
+as she realized that he was going to try to take her there. He had 
+often hinted at it shortly after their marriage, but she had always 
+insisted that the only correct way, the proper way to make love was, 
+face to face and in the "normal" manner! The memory of how he had 
+slammed out of the house one night after she had told him that came 
+back to her now, as she lay face down, her buttocks spread helplessly 
+to his fingers and his gaze.
+
+The finger was moving around in her rectum now, expanding it, sawing in 
+and out, and the pain was acute. Anger clouded her eyes as she yelled 
+at him, begging him to stop. But after a while he added another finger, 
+holding her head down with one hand so that she wouldn't wriggle too 
+much.
+
+Kate felt like a pinned butterfly. "Bastard ... bastard!" she kept 
+screaming. The pressure in her rectum was killing her. 
+
+It was horrible. How could she have ever thought she could love this 
+monster of a man ... this beast!
+
+He was deliberately trying to hurt her she could tell, making sharp 
+sudden movements with his fingers so that she would cry out louder.
+
+"I'll make you pay for this ..." she screamed ... "Aaaagh!" The rubbery 
+skin of her anus was scraped by his digging fingernails. Then she felt 
+his body come down hard on her naked back, and the heat of his long 
+prick was rubbing in the crack of her ass. Its length jiggled along the 
+smooth, yielding crevice and then the thick head was pressing at her 
+virgin anal entrance.
+
+His hands closed around her thighs and he pulled up on her knees, then 
+he held onto his long penis and positioned it to her tight anus, and 
+began working against it. As he pushed in, he was pulling Kate's behind 
+back toward him, manipulating her sharply and giving her no time to 
+resist him.
+
+"No, NO ... get away from me!" she pleaded helplessly.
+
+But there was a slight popping noise and she felt the grating of his 
+cock against her tightly ringed rectal muscle and he was going in. 
+Slowly, slowly, and then about an inch of him slipped in and stopped.
+
+Kate let out her breath. She had never known anything could hurt this 
+much. All that filled her mind was pain. She just couldn't get away 
+from him. Coherent thoughts just wouldn't come. A solid rock was being 
+shoved up her behind ... that was all she could think, and she must 
+somehow deal with the pain of it, somehow endure it!
+
+He pushed it again and the big swollen prick entered her fully.
+
+"Aaaaargh!" she screamed, trying to lift her head up. But Tim pushed 
+her head back down with the flat of his hand and shook his hips so that 
+his cock moved painfully around inside his wife's burning rectum.
+
+"OH help me ... somebody help me!" Kate cried .
+
+"Nobody's gonna help you," Tim grunted ... "So you got yourself a 
+lover, eh ... Well, you tell him about this ...!"
+
+He pulled almost all the way out of her and Kate thought for a moment 
+that she would get some respite from the awful hurt. But he lunged 
+forward again and her knees collapsed under her, leaving her grasping, 
+impaled totally by his cock between her buttocks.
+
+Sodomy! She was being sodomized! The lewd thought ran helter-skelter 
+through her tortured mind.
+
+She was jolted forward, and jerked backwards, lifted up abruptly and 
+screwed unmercifully by her husband. Time ceased to exist and she was 
+sure in the middle of it that she had died and that this was hell. Each 
+skin-splitting thrust created tiny circles of unbearable pain that 
+started around her asshole and spread to every part of her body ... Her 
+back passage was an area that seemed filled with burning coals.
+
+Tim gloated above her, as he watched the progress of his stiff prick in 
+the puckered hole of his wife's anus. It felt so tight and good, he 
+wished he had done it to her before.
+
+"Tell me that you love it ... beg me to do it!" he screamed at her.
+
+"Yes ... yes ..." Kate gasped, her resistance completely destroyed by 
+the searing pain of her husband's cock in her rectum. "Yes ... please 
+... please ..."
+
+"Please what?" Tim yelled, accentuating his question with another 
+painful thrust. "I want to hear you say the words. LOUD!"
+
+"Yes ... yes ..." Kate pleaded. "Anything ... anything ... please fuck 
+me there ... fuck me there ..."
+
+"Where?" Tim barked. "Where?"
+
+"In the ass ... fuck me in the ass ... aarrggghhh ..." Kate could 
+hardly get the words out.
+
+Now gasping and crooning with delight, Tim began to saw rhythmically 
+and without the slightest mercy deep up into the soft confines of her 
+back passage. He watched the reddish skin of the little round hole draw 
+back with his prick, clutching it as if it didn't want him to come out. 
+At first the pressure on his cock had been almost unbearable, but now 
+it was just tight and exhilarating.
+
+He watched his hardened lust-bloated penis disappear right up her ass 
+with every stroke. It went right in so that not a half inch of it 
+showed and then it moved about in that tight, resistant passage with 
+the knob straining out as if it were going to burst.
+
+He reached down and pulled at her soft yielding buttocks with hard 
+vicious smacks that resounded through the room. His sweating face 
+dripped onto her hollowing back making it glisten in the light of the 
+bedroom. His breath came in short puffing gasps like a runner, his eyes 
+looked down on the whiteness of her quivering body that slipped over 
+his plunging cock like a tight fitting glove.
+
+"Oooohhh ... God ... God! ..." Kate gasped as her angered husband 
+pressed tight against her soft buttocks and rotated the head around and 
+around deep inside her rectum. Her moaning was adding to his pleasure 
+and his hands crawled over her buttocks and back, kneading her flesh 
+like fresh dough. Bright red welts followed his fingers as they dug 
+into her tender mild white skin.
+
+His balls ached and his cock nearly exploded every time he surged into 
+her. She was completely his. A slave, submitting to him. He could do 
+with her anything he liked and he did, digging his penis into her ass 
+and leaving it there, hearing her groan while he jiggled his loins and 
+wormed it deep around in her. He drew it out to the glans and then 
+plunged it right in again in one long, slow stroke. His prick was 
+tingling, his balls alive. He could come now whenever he chose and he 
+wanted to feel that rush of sperm into her ass ... that would be the 
+ultimate submission.
+
+He began to dub rapidly into her hard and fast, battering her quivering 
+buttocks with his hips. He gripped her waist hard with his fingers 
+squeezing the spare flesh into odd shapes. His mouth opened and his 
+breath whirled out of it in long, broken gasps.
+
+"Ohhhh, baby ... daddy's cumming ... you little bitch ... daddy's 
+cumming ... fuck back ... fuck back!!!" he gasped giving one last 
+spine-chilling ramrod thrust shattering his sperm in wave after wave 
+far into the secret depths of her behind. It seemed as if his scrotum 
+had never been emptied before. He groaned and almost cried out with 
+delight as the last drops of his semen squeezed out the tip of his 
+penis and mingled lewdly with the rest of the white liquid cum trapped 
+deep inside the warm rubbery cavern of her rectum ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+"Come in!" Sam called. Kate pushed open the big oak door. Sam was 
+sitting behind his desk.
+
+She ran over to him ... "Oh Sam ... Sam ..." she cried, tears streaming 
+down her face. Sam got up and came around the desk to meet her.
+
+"My, my ..." he said ... "And on your birthday, too ... By the way, I'm 
+going to have all those presents put away for you in a special room ... 
+You can use them as you like. Now what's the trouble?"
+
+Kate clung to his neck letting all the words tumble out quickly ... 
+that she had to leave Tim, divorce him ... that she had no idea what 
+she was doing or what was to become of her, but that she knew that Sam 
+would help her ... even if she had behaved like a common slut the night 
+before ... surely he would help her.
+
+Sam sat her down on his sofa and brought out the brandy. "First of all, 
+let me tell you that you behaved just as I wanted you to behave last 
+night. You were beautiful, more beautiful than ever. I want you, Kate 
+... You must know that by now ... and I won't let Tim be a problem to 
+you or to me. I've dealt with Aries rams before!"
+
+Kate sat sipping the brandy ... she was beginning to feel secure again. 
+The reassuring tone of Sam's voice droned on and on in her head and the 
+surrounding of books and papers all served to calm her considerably.
+
+"And you will travel everywhere that I go ... be my, shall we say, 
+special assistant? You will have as much money as you need to keep you 
+happy, clothes, friends, position ... It's a nice life ... Parties like 
+last night's, celebrities, fun and games ... Will you do it? There may 
+be things that are difficult for you in the beginning, but after a 
+while it will all be smooth sailing!"
+
+"Yes ... yes ... I want to do that!" Kate said ... "Yes!"
+
+"Well, think about it ... I insist ... come and tell me tomorrow ... 
+about this same time ... All right?"
+
+"All right," Kate agreed reluctantly.
+
+Sam helped her up and took her in his arms, squeezing her tightly to 
+his body. His cock rose against her belly as he pressed her closer and 
+closer to him, rubbing her crotch against its hardness.
+
+"Come tomorrow, my love ... I'll be waiting for you with this." His 
+cock executed a jerk against her warm, now friendly pussy and she could 
+feel the outline of it clearly. She blushed a deep red as the juices 
+began to trickle unashamedly down between her thighs. Why did she have 
+to wait until the next day, she wondered, when she wanted to be with 
+him right then, right that moment.
+
+"Now, run along... I've some work to do ... See you tomorrow!" Sam 
+escorted her to the door and ushered her out, kissing her gently on the 
+neck before she left.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+The following day at the appointed time, Kate went to Sam's study. She 
+felt very composed that day and sure of her decision. She had spent the 
+night alone in the room that contained her birthday presents, sleeping 
+until late that morning. It had been wonderful being alone. She had 
+been able to think things out clearly for the first time in a long 
+time. She had carefully avoided running into Tim. She hoped that he 
+would just leave.
+
+It was with relief that she realized that she felt no allegiance 
+whatsoever to her husband. Sam was the man who occupied most of her 
+thoughts. Even though she was still confused about his sexual habits, 
+she kept remembering how it felt to be alone with him. How thoughtful 
+he was and how handsome ... all those presents! She had tried 
+everything on several times before going to sleep and unbeknownst to 
+her, Sam Dagon had spent a short while watching her from behind the 
+two, way mirror before going to his own bedroom.
+
+Now Kate waited patiently for Sam to answer her knock. She was wearing 
+one of the new dresses she had bought at Magnin's ... a short jumper 
+with long sleeves and a low plunging neckline that showed off the 
+voluptuous blossoming of her creamy breasts. She wanted to look her 
+best for Sam to keep him wanting her as long as possible.
+
+He came to the door and let her in. The sight of him sent little 
+ripples of excitement scurrying over her and she could feel her skin 
+breaking out in goose-bumps.
+
+"Come in, darling," Sam said. "Come into the alcove."
+
+Kate followed him into the spacious alcove of the library where a large 
+studio couch stood against the wall. It was minutes before she was 
+completely undressed and in Sam's arms.
+
+"Oh, Sam ... oh darling ..." she cried out, trembling in Sam's strong 
+arms.
+
+She felt the leather of the couch, cool on her naked skin, as the 
+somber light made shadowy shapes of their coupling bodies. The soft 
+sounds of their lovemaking grew to crescendo pitch and eventually the 
+room fairly rocked with lewd grunts and groans as Sam's cock dipped 
+hungrily in and out of her receptive cunt. It felt even more wonderful 
+than she had remembered, filling her, satisfying her so completely that 
+she burst into tears.
+
+"Oh, Sam ... oh darling ..." she cried out, raising herself up to him 
+as he lay on top of her spent body. "You're wonderful ... so wonderful! 
+And I want to be with you always..."
+
+"Will you do just as I say at all times?" Sam asked her.
+
+Kate hesitated, thinking of Tule Hasan and his agent ... she still 
+couldn't quite accept what had happened, even though she had tried to 
+rationalize the whole thing.
+
+"There is nothing wrong with the human body, my love ... and I believe 
+in enjoying its pleasure to the fullest. You will have to go along with 
+me on this if we're going to be a team! Not only go along, love ... but 
+I'll be expecting you to take the initiative on certain occasions!"
+
+His rock-hard penis executed a little jump at the farthest end of her 
+filled vagina, causing Kate to moan with the renewed excitation of her 
+womb. She felt so wet and warm between her legs, where she could feel 
+the seeping of Sam's sperm mingled with her own lubricating fluids. 
+Sam's hairy chest tickled at her hard nipples, his body hot against 
+hers. She was intoxicated by his powerful aura, his expert lovemaking. 
+At that moment she was beginning to think that she would be able to do 
+anything he asked her to do ... anything at all.
+
+"I'll try ..." she whispered, pulling him closer to her. Her hands 
+played up and down his back enjoying the hard muscles beneath the 
+smooth tawny skin. "Oh, God," she thought ... "I love him. I really 
+love him!"
+
+Sam playfully withdrew his enormous member from its snug confines, 
+holding it just outside of Kate's tingling cunt, then he pushed it all 
+the way in, until its full length was imbedded to the hilt in her 
+velvety depths. The entrance of his cock made a soft wet noise as it 
+slid into the moist passageway.
+
+"Umph!" Kate grunted, lust flowing fast through her veins as once more 
+she wrapped her long sensuous legs around Sam's back, drawing him in, 
+locking him to her wide-stretched crotch.
+
+Long, smooth strokes, hard and swift, poking into her as though he were 
+churning butter with his cock ... Sam fucked her well, but his mind was 
+elsewhere. Without losing a stroke, he reached out behind the couch and 
+pressed a buzzer. If this worked, he knew there would be no turning 
+back for Kate and he could count on her.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Kate looked up through blurry eyes, red and swollen from the exertions 
+of lovemaking.
+
+"Dot!" Her first impulse was to jump up and scratch the French girl's 
+eyes out, but she held herself back. Sam must have asked her to come 
+here ... but while they were making love!? Kate had gotten half-dressed 
+by the time the girl came in, wearing nothing but her panties and a 
+bra, both of matching cream-colored satin ... presents from Sam, and 
+Sam was sitting behind his desk wearing his black silk lounging robe 
+and smoking a cigar.
+
+Dot looked at Kate and with her usual good nature, smiled and said, 
+"Bonjour!" Then she let off a stream of French to Sam that Kate's high 
+school French could not follow. Sam answered her briefly and nodded 
+toward Kate.
+
+Kate thought she was going to explode from anger if someone didn't 
+explain something in English soon. Perhaps Dot was here to apologize to 
+her about Tim ... Well, it no longer mattered ... she wanted to hear 
+nothing about Tim ... nothing whatsoever!
+
+"Kate, darling," Sam said. "This will be more in the order of a lesson 
+than anything else ... of course, you can make of it what you like ... 
+but I want you to retain what is going to happen so that you will be 
+able to do this yourself in the future!"
+
+"What? Do what?" Kate asked. She had been sitting in a chair facing the 
+desk and now she pulled herself up halfway, the tendons in her hands 
+standing out tautly as she gripped the arms of the chair.
+
+"A little diversion ..." Sam said ... "With Dot."
+
+"Sam," Kate swallowed hard. "If you mean what I think ... I thought 
+..." she stuttered weakly. "I'm sorry but I-I just can't ..."
+
+Sam stood up, pulling his robe belt tight around him.
+
+"Of course you can ... You just told me you could do anything for me!"
+
+"But I didn't mean ..."
+
+A menacing glare transformed Sam's usually peaceful features and Kate 
+felt suddenly cold. How could everything crumble like this so suddenly?
+
+"I thought we had made an arrangement!" Sam said with mock sadness. 
+"I'm disappointed in you.
+
+Kate's head began to ache and her chills had turned to hot flashes.
+
+Dot stood by watching impassively. She found it very amusing. Sam 
+certainly did have some entertaining ideas ... first the husband and 
+now the wife!
+
+Kate lowered her head, and when she raised it again her eyes were 
+glistening with tears. She looked at Dot with her mouth open, but no 
+words came. They were both waiting for her to say something. She felt 
+as though a hot spotlight had been turned on her and that she was in 
+the proverbial "hot seat" being given the third degree. Her hands 
+trembled visibly and her lower lip quivered with apprehension
+
+She dared not look at Sam again, because she knew it would be too 
+painful. What choices did she have! If she left Sam now she would be 
+back where she started ...only worse maybe, with no husband, no job ... 
+nothing. She could always get another job waiting on tables, but the 
+very thought brought knots to her stomach. Apart from the feelings she 
+had for Sam, positions like the one he was giving her didn't come 
+around every day ... she couldn't even type so secretarial work was out 
+...
+
+"All right, Sam," she said, her face burning. "What ... what shall I 
+do?" She looked over again at the French girl who was leaning 
+nonchalantly against the bookshelves waiting for them to make up their 
+minds.
+
+Sam smiled. He knew she'd pull through.
+
+"Well, first of all, we'll get you two girls together in the alcove ... 
+Yes, I think that's the best place!" He moved out from behind the desk, 
+rubbing his hands together.
+
+Kate rose and stumbled toward the alcove. She felt their eyes on her 
+back as she walked. She knew they were looking at the way her buttocks 
+moved below the skimpy panties she had worn. But that sight had been 
+meant for Sam's eyes, and for his alone. Not for this woman ... this 
+creature who had seduced her husband ... or had it been the other way 
+around?
+
+They reached the alcove and Kate felt herself grow dizzy and stopped to 
+steady herself against a table that held a big globe that was centuries 
+old. This was just awful! He was going to ask her to do what to her was 
+the most immoral thing she could think of. The thought of it was 
+disgusting ... A woman with another woman ... God, had she stooped so 
+low that she would allow this to happen to her too ... this, after 
+everything else she had been through?
+
+" I won't do it," she told herself fiercely ... "I can't!" She looked 
+wildly about her as though the walls might open up, allowing her a 
+quick means of escape. But there was no exit and she was still standing 
+there, clothed in the undies that were an embarrassment to her
+
+"All right, Dot ... go to work on her ... want to see you do a good job 
+too ... this is important."
+
+Dot smiled at Sam wickedly. "Have I ever failed you yet?" she asked. 
+Then she moved toward Kate who was still standing uncertainly by the 
+table.
+
+Kate put her hand to her breasts, the tops of which were exploding over 
+the small under-cups of her bra, as if to protect them from this small 
+woman who was approaching her. But Dot reached behind Kate and deftly 
+undid the back of her bra, causing it to fall to the floor with a small 
+plop. Kate's nails dug into her own back as her arms went around her 
+bared bosom, covering the large pink nipples, but little else of the 
+enormous globes.
+
+"MMMMMmmmmm ..." Dot said. "You are big. About like me ...see?" She 
+lifted up her sweater revealing bare breasts of about the same 
+astounding proportions as Kate's. "Must be why your man likes them!" 
+Dot continued.
+
+Kate burst into tears. It was hopeless ... she was defenseless before 
+these perverted people. She stood there, her entire body quaking and 
+trembling, while Sam and Dot watched. But her hands had gone up to her 
+face, leaving a complete view of her nipples and Dot took advantage of 
+this by reaching out and tweaking both of them.
+
+Kate almost jumped out of her skin, stepping quickly backwards and away 
+from Dot. But Sam's voice brought her sharply to attention.
+
+"Come on, Kate ... Let's get on with it," he said sharply.
+
+Dot grabbed Kate by the hand and pulled her over to the couch forcing 
+her to sit down. Kate lifted her hips and allowed her to pull off her 
+panties, sitting as if in a daze, her face pale and expressionless. Her 
+bulbous breasts shivered slightly and the nipples were now stiff and 
+hard from her fear.
+
+"Lie back, cherie," Dot said. "I won't hurt you ... How can l? I am 
+just a woman. I have not got an enormous prick like a man. What is the 
+matter with you?" Dot did not wait for an answer, she pushed Kate down 
+on the couch, so that she was lying slouched, with her back against the 
+big, leather pillows and her feet still firmly planted on the floor.
+
+Dot looked at her a moment and then quickly undressed in front of her. 
+Sam meanwhile had taken a seat near the entrance to the alcove. The 
+sight of the two incredibly formed women together was truly exciting.
+
+God, he thought ... they were made for fucking ... both of them!
+
+Kate with a figure like some fantasy creature, perfect in every way ... 
+full firm breasts that jutted out above a slender torso and tiny waist. 
+Hips that someone must have dreamed up, thighs and legs made for 
+wrapping around a man's back. God, she was magnificent! And Dot, whose 
+short dark hair made a perfect contrast to Kate's long blonde hair, 
+with her equally fabulous breasts and slender hips almost like a boy's.
+
+He watched as Dot nimbly got to her knees in front of Kate and then 
+matter-of-factly parted the blonde woman's legs, revealing the 
+vulnerable young vaginal slit that he had plundered so many times 
+earlier in the day. His prick made a jump as he watched the look of 
+mortification on Kate's face as Dot pried her legs even farther apart 
+after Kate had made an attempt to close them again.
+
+"Oh ... ca suffit," she cried out angrily ... "Let me do what I must 
+do!"
+
+"You heard her, Kate," Sam called over ... "Be a good girl!"
+
+Obediently, Kate let her legs remain parted, lying back again quietly. 
+She was so ashamed she didn't know what to do. She felt utterly naked, 
+more vulnerable than she had ever been before, as the tears streaked 
+jagged little paths down her cheeks. She knew that Dot was staring 
+right into her crotch, and that Sam was sitting by the door in his 
+robe, watching every thing that happened.
+
+It was vile, dirty. She was trapped like some school girl who had made 
+the mistake of getting into a passing motorist's car.
+
+She cried out in shame and horror as Dot's fingers touched the tender 
+lips of her vagina.
+
+"Oh, oh!" Dot said. "Excited already aren't you ... it will feel good I 
+guarantee." She looked over at Sam, who nodded to her by way of 
+assurance. Her fingers continued to explore the still moist pit of 
+Kate's warm pussy, making searing contact with every little cranny of 
+the sensitive organ. With an expert touch her thumb smoothed around 
+Kate's clitoris while her fingers began to slip teasingly into her 
+vagina.
+
+Kate knew that she was now among the lowest of the low ... Her eyes 
+tightly shut, she endured the obscene touches, telling herself that the 
+sooner she cooperated the sooner it would be over. Sam's voice was 
+coming across the room to her ears ... "Relax ... Relax ..." But it did 
+no good. She was no lesbian. How could he do this to her?
+
+Dot's fingers were now all the way inside of her, plunging up higher 
+and Kate tried to squeeze her thighs together to prevent her from going 
+further. But Dot wedged her entire body in between Kate's shapely legs, 
+pressing her breasts up against Kate's naked genitals as she did so.
+
+"She's tight," she called over to Sam. "How did you ever get such a big 
+cock like yours inside of her?"
+
+"Oh, I got inside all right," Sam answered. "Don't you worry about 
+that! Feels good doesn't it?"
+
+"Not bad ... very soft, very wet," Dot answered, twisting her fingers 
+about sharply. Her nails scraped for an instant against the walls of 
+Kate's vagina, tearing at the flesh, and Kate bit her lips, gasping in 
+pain.
+
+Then it happened again, the sheer perversion of what was happening 
+turned her around inside so that she began to get excited. The feminine 
+thumb toying with her clitoris and the steady rhythm with which Dot 
+plunged her fingers inside her aching cunt ... Sam sitting there ... 
+What was he making of her? A whore ...
+
+Did she love him so much that she would do even this? Do it and enjoy 
+it? The answer seemed to be yes, as the hand at her pussy began to 
+gently twirl about inside her, causing a delicate sensation, quite 
+different from anything she had ever felt before. There was something 
+subtle and odd about it that made her flesh crawl. Delicious spasms of 
+lust climbed up her spine as with a shiver of surrender. Kate untensed 
+her legs, involuntarily stretching them still wider apart. When she 
+opened her eyes, Dot was staring right at her, a lewd expression on her 
+face, and Kate tried to fight back the unmistakable pleasure she was 
+feeling. But fighting it only made it grow more intense, and her vagina 
+felt like a magnet, attracting Dot's fingers ever deeper inside. Her 
+body seemed parched with longing as she began to squirm about on the 
+leather couch.
+
+"C'est deliceux, n'est-ce pas?" Dot tormented, looking her straight in 
+the eye.
+
+Kate's French was good enough to know what Dot was talking about. Yes, 
+indeed it was delicious, uncommonly delicious, but she could only bring 
+herself to moan helplessly in humiliation and turn her head away, 
+avoiding Dot's eyes.
+
+But this last confrontation only served to increase the masochistic 
+excitement and she knew there was no more fighting it back.
+
+"Sam, come look at her now ... she's loving it."
+
+Kate could hear Sam's soft footsteps on the rug coming closer, but she 
+didn't dare to open her eyes. Her cunt was just one big ache now as Dot 
+worked harder and harder, warming to her task. It was disgusting ... 
+unbelievable, and yet ... oh, God, she had to have it go on, it was 
+getting better and better, this woman's hand at her private genitals, 
+torturing her with unwanted lust.
+
+Her hips jerked up and around and she lewdly spread her legs wider, 
+forcing Dot's hand deeper into her damp pussy. She had to make it go on 
+and on and on!
+
+"OH OH OH!" she began to scream, writhing about on the couch ... "Oh," 
+she gave another jerk and slipped down off the couch, sending Dot 
+sprawling in front of her. But Dot did not waste a moment. In a flash, 
+she was back on her knees in front of Kate's widespread legs ... this 
+time they were both on the soft steer-hide rug that covered the alcove.
+
+"Aaaaahh ... oooohhh aaaaaallh!" Kate cried as she filled again at the 
+touch of the insistent hand. It was beautiful bliss, at last she was at 
+the breaking point, no longer aware of anything around her. It went on 
+and on, a sweet climax that choked her with its intensity.
+
+A voice sounded in her head ... a scream ... and dimly she was aware 
+that it was her own voice, her own cry of heavenly release.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Sam threw off his robe and quickly stepped in and separated the two 
+women. His mouth was dry, and he was overcome with emotion by the sight 
+he had just witnessed. She had relaxed all right ... she'd almost 
+enjoyed it too much. What she needed was another taste of a man's cock, 
+he decided, and that went for Dot too.
+
+First he shoved his cock into Kate's wet and pulsating cunt, still 
+trembling from her recent orgasm, crying out himself as he felt its 
+warm slippery sheath close in on him. His big stiff penis stuffed into 
+her so hard that he was almost picking her entire ass and legs off the 
+floor with each blow.
+
+"Ugh! Ugh!" His grunts resounded in the alcove, while Dot looked on. 
+Kate screamed with masochistic pain ... but he didn't seem to care that 
+he was hurting her and continued bucking into her like a madman, his 
+teeth clenched savagely, an evil grin on his face.
+
+After a short while of this, he grabbed hold of Dot and forced her to 
+straddle Kate's helpless, prone body. That way Dot's round white ass 
+was directly in position for him to alternately ram it into her anus, 
+when he had jerked his cock from Kate's ravaged vagina.
+
+Dot screamed when she realized what Sam was going to do. He was much 
+too big, and even though he had done it before, each time it hurt her 
+so badly that she couldn't sit down comfortably for days. She let loose 
+a stream of imprecations in French to Sam, but it was like music to his 
+ears as he continued to force the big blood-filled head of his cock 
+into her tight red anal passage. Her nether cheeks presented thus to 
+him, seemed to be begging for it, and he rammed on in, enjoying every 
+moment.
+
+Dot was looking directly down into Kate's face, and their lips suddenly 
+locked tightly together, tongues swirling, as Sam alternately plowed 
+into their burning apertures. Dot's ass trembled as he parted the soft 
+cheeks for each rough jab, and then brutally withdrew in order to stab 
+again into Kate's wildly straining pussy.
+
+It was a long, long while before the dual fucking was finished and Sam 
+Dagon now knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that now he had young Tim's 
+wife in exactly the position he wanted her in ... how sweet it was 
+going to be ... how sweet it was going to be ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Tim paced up and down in the living room of their apartment. Where was 
+she anyway? ... He couldn't imagine what had possessed him to treat her 
+like that! He had been trying for two days to catch up with her, but 
+she wouldn't even speak to him, and he didn't know where she was 
+sleeping. If only I could talk to her, he thought. Damn ... why did we 
+ever come here! I was right at the beginning ... why didn't I just 
+stick with it? He winced as the memory of how Kate yelled and begged 
+him to stop sodomizing her so brutally came back to him.
+
+God, was he crazy or something, treating her like that? And all for 
+what ... It was true what she had said, he had been out fucking the 
+little French bitch ... not paying any attention to her ... If she saw 
+them like she said no wonder she had gone off the deep end. Old Dagon 
+was probably waiting for her too!
+
+Damn!
+
+He took his topcoat and went out the door. Perhaps if he got some air, 
+things would clear up in his head ... and there was the slim chance 
+that Kate might be outside. He felt sick as he traversed the tight and 
+airy halls of Dagon Manor and he decided to stop on his way to his 
+office to pick up some aspirin he had left there.
+
+Once there he sat at his desk and gazed sadly out at the terrace. There 
+were people at the pool. He rushed over to the window and peered out, 
+totally unprepared for the sight that greeted his eyes.
+
+Kate and Dot were in the midst of an animated conversation, both 
+stretched out on the colorful lounge chairs beside the pool.
+
+What on earth did they have to talk about? His heart was pounding at 
+the sight of Kate who looked incredibly beautiful to him in a small 
+blue bikini that he had never seen before. He had to talk to her, he 
+just had to!
+
+He opened up the French doors and called out to her.
+
+"Kate ..."
+
+He prayed under his breath that she would come, not even caring what 
+Dot thought about the fact that he hadn't seen her in days ... whereas 
+they usually met at least once every day out by the hedge maze or in 
+her room.
+
+Kate looked up when she heard her name being called. She removed her 
+big sunglasses and guarded her eyes with her hand. Squinting in the 
+bright sunlight, she saw her husband standing at the office door.
+
+What a bore, she thought. But she excused herself to Dot and got up 
+from the chair, pulling the bottom of her suit down over one overly 
+exposed buttock as she walked.
+
+As she ambled slowly toward him, Tim wished that he could take her in 
+his arms, but he didn't dare after what he had done to her the other 
+day.
+
+"Kate, baby!" he said, when she finally reached him.
+
+Kate brushed past him and entered the office.
+
+"Mmmmmmm," she said, "doesn't look like you've done much work in the 
+last few days."
+
+Tim restrained himself from mentioning that she hadn't even set foot in 
+the office since the day of the party.
+
+"Honey ..." he said ... "you've got to come back ... I'll make it up to 
+you somehow ... we've just got to get out of this place while we still 
+can! Remember... l told you we shouldn't have come ... I told you it 
+would be ..."
+
+Kate interrupted him icily, "And what do you propose that we do for 
+money? I suppose you want me to get my old job back at Alfie's while 
+you continue to write that masterpiece of yours?"
+
+"No ... I ..."
+
+"Well, it won't do, Tim. You've got to offer me better than that! You 
+go and get a job that will give us more money than I'm making right now 
+and then come back and get me. And maybe ... just maybe I'll go with 
+you! Until then, I really don't care what you do!"
+
+She turned and walked out, leaving her shattered husband standing 
+there. He watched her walk away, his face red with the conflicting 
+emotions that played in his head. Finally he shrugged and went back to 
+his desk to look for the aspirin he had originally come to get.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+The dinner party took place three days later. Since Tim had not yet 
+seen fit to leave the premises, Sam decided to make good use of him. 
+Molly and Craig Soames would like him, he decided, so he sent Tim a 
+note suggesting rather strongly that he put in an appearance in the 
+main salon that evening.
+
+Tim received the note under his door where Dot had placed it. He had 
+been brooding and staying to himself for the last three days. Every now 
+and then he would go the typewriter and try to work, but it was no 
+good, nothing came.
+
+He kept hoping that Kate would appear, but she never did. The most he 
+could hope for was a brief glimpse of her in the halls ... and whenever 
+she caught sight of him, the expression on her face made it clear she 
+wished he would leave. But somehow he couldn't leave. It would be 
+admitting defeat and he wasn't the kind to do that easily. Sam Dagon 
+hadn't said boo to him, so he assumed that he wanted him to continue 
+his duties at the Manor; therefore, he decided he would stay until 
+everything got resolved in one way or another.
+
+When the note came inviting him to dinner that night, he was very 
+pleased. He wasn't quite sure what it meant, but he knew that it would 
+give him a chance to see Kate and Dagon at the same time. He visualized 
+leaping up from the table, punching Sam Dagon in the nose, grabbing 
+Kate and taking her out the big front door. What a pleasure that would 
+be! Over and over he rehearsed the cutting words that he would fling at 
+Dagon and at Kate too, if she got too sassy, and by the time he had 
+donned his tux and stood tall and impeccably groomed in front of the 
+mirror, he had worked himself into a nervous frenzy.
+
+He walked through the halls, gazing at the pictures on the walls, 
+portraits of Dagon's family, most of them, some landscapes and a 
+sampling of still lifes. But he looked at the paintings without seeing, 
+for he was still concentrating on what was about to take place, knowing 
+that everything ... his whole life hung on the evening's events.
+
+The sound of laughter rose from the main salon to greet him as he 
+descended the stairs and he realized for the first time that there 
+would be other people attending the dinner party. Of course. Why hadn't 
+he thought of that! All his carefully rehearsed words had to be hastily 
+revised and, by the time he was face to face with the small group, he 
+was thoroughly confused.
+
+Kate looked up from her seated position and annoyance danced in her 
+eyes at the sight of her husband, but she knew that Sam was counting on 
+her, so she tried to cover the look with one of indifference. Her long 
+soft orange brushed wool skirt trailed to her toes as she uncurled her 
+legs from the chair and stretched them out before her.
+
+Molly and Craig Soames turned to appraise the newcomer and Sam Dagon 
+could see the sharpened interest in Molly Soames' face when she looked 
+at Tim. He had been right again. Molly was looking around for a new man 
+again. It didn't take her long to wear out her frequent lovers and toss 
+them away like worn-out shoes. Not that Craig didn't make her happy. It 
+was just that a woman like Molly could never be satisfied with just one 
+man. Craig knew it and accepted it, being more than a casual girl-
+chaser himself.
+
+It was important to Sam that he remain in the Soames' good graces, not 
+only because he had known them for a long time and he liked them, but 
+because Craig was the one banker upon whom he could always count. When 
+in his extensive wheeling and dealing he needed another enormous loan 
+arranged or an extension or something which was not quite according to 
+Brown, Craig was the man he saw. It was a mutually satisfactory 
+arrangement; well worthwhile to Craig whose prestige among his fellow 
+bankers grew each time he managed another large account that was 
+invariably Sam Dagon's or someone that Sam had brought to him.
+
+"Well, do come in and sit down," Molly said to Tim, batting her long 
+eyelashes flirtatiously. "My, what an attractive husband you have," she 
+said, removing her eyes briefly from Tim in order to look over at Kate.
+
+"Some people think so ..." Kate said, noncommittally, looking away. She 
+was thinking about Craig Soames. He had been looking at her with open 
+admiration since he and his wife had arrived and Kate knew that Sam 
+expected her to sleep with him later. The idea disturbed her, but she 
+was beginning to become curious about him, in spite of the remaining 
+traces of a morality that was rapidly disappearing. She would be 
+voluntarily and with premeditation sleeping with a man that she had 
+just met ... someone she had only known for a few hours! But Sam had 
+said he was a big banker, someone vitally important to his welfare and 
+her also by association.
+
+Sam had told her he would be attractive and he had been right. Craig 
+was an older man with graying hair but he seemed very refined, very 
+English in a way, and his steely blue eyes were hard to avoid. Kate 
+found herself looking deep into them at the oddest moments, when she 
+hadn't even thought he would be looking at her. She was beginning to 
+feel on pins and needles about the whole thing. She hoped it would run 
+as smoothly as Sam had said it would ... and that soon after dinner Tim 
+would disappear with Kate. In spite of herself, a pang of jealousy 
+sparked through her at the thought ... but then she reminded herself 
+that she didn't care and attempted to forget it. There was so much to 
+think about !
+
+Tim sat down where Sam motioned him to sit. He had hardly glanced at 
+Sam, he realized, as he gazed across at Molly Soames. The introductions 
+had been made and the polite phrases of greeting completed. Kate had 
+only mumbled at him and he could hardly grab her right then. Things 
+seemed to be getting away from him ... he could feel it happening 
+almost immediately as the five of them sat cozily drinking double 
+Beefeater martinis.
+
+Molly's hand was on his knees ... she was making some point in the 
+conversation, but Tim couldn't remember what it was about. He hoped he 
+wouldn't be called upon to make a coherent comment about it! His eyes 
+kept returning to Molly's dress. It was made out of one of those new 
+diaphanous materials and her svelte figure snuggled beneath it, 
+completely nude! She hadn't stood up yet, so he didn't know if one 
+could see her pussy outline, but he sure as hell was looking straight 
+at two of the sweetest breasts, nipples and all, he'd seen in a long 
+while! He knew that according to his plan he should have made some very 
+caustic comments to Sam by now, swift and debonair enough to make Kate 
+sit up and take notice ... all preparatory to the punch in the nose ... 
+but somehow his mind kept wandering. His second martini was making its 
+effects known ... it certainly did taste good! And he couldn't quite 
+understand about Molly Soames ... He could swear she was making the 
+biggest play for him since the creation of man, and yet no one seemed 
+to notice ... or if they did they didn't seem to care, Molly's husband 
+least of all!
+
+By the time they went in to dinner, Tim and Molly were almost 
+inseparable. He really couldn't take his eyes off her ... Her long red 
+hair cascaded down over her shoulders, curling up at the ends. Tim 
+noticed that it bounced when she walked and that wasn't all that 
+bounced!
+
+Dinner was superb ... But only Sam Dagon seemed collected enough to 
+enjoy a hearty dinner. Kate and Tim were seated facing each other with 
+Craig sitting next to Kate and Molly next to Tim. And none of them paid 
+too much attention to the array of gourmet dishes that were served and 
+then whisked away by a very amused Dot.
+
+While they were still sitting at the table, Tim felt Molly's hand on 
+his knee once more, only this time, it continued moving up, inching 
+toward his thigh. He sat totally still, shocked by her audacity.
+
+"God, she's going after my cock!" he thought ... what will I do when 
+she gets to it?
+
+He didn't have long to wait to find out, for Molly's inquisitive hand 
+went straight for his already bulging penis, smoothing up and down 
+along the surface of his trousers. Tim knew that little beads of 
+perspiration were beginning to start out all over his face and he could 
+hardly hold his dessert spoon, his palm was so wet. He looked around at 
+the others to see if they could tell what was happening, but no one 
+seemed to be looking at him. He noticed that Kate and Craig were deep 
+in some conversation ... he only caught a couple of words here and 
+there ... something about decorating ... but then he ceased thinking 
+about it almost immediately as Molly's fingers dug softly into his 
+rampant member, and he heard her whisper huskily to him.
+
+"Let's get out of here ..."
+
+"But," he looked around at the others ...
+
+"No one cares ..." Molly said urgently. Then she turned to Sam. "Tim 
+and I would like to go discuss something privately ...do you have any 
+ideas?"
+
+Sam smiled ... "Of course ... Why not the "cave" ... you've always 
+liked the atmosphere down there, Molly ... You know how to turn the 
+music on don't you? Why don't you just run along and have your liqueurs 
+down there ... We'll all manage without you, I'm sure."
+
+Tim blushed deep crimson. He'd never been in a situation like this one 
+before that was for sure! He'd just have to deal with Kate later. This 
+evening clearly was not the moment! Right now, he wanted to get his 
+hands under that dress of Molly's ... he was dying to feel her groaning 
+under him. He bet she was a wild one all right!
+
+Tim and Molly excused themselves and rapidly left the room, Tim leading 
+the way down to the "cave." As they were descending the stairs, he 
+cupped his hands under Molly's almost bare bottom and drew her to him, 
+feeling the softness of her belly and the hardness of her sex mound 
+pressing to his throbbing cock.
+
+"Oh, baby ... let's get that dress off of you! Come on!" He pulled her 
+into the darkness of the cave and without bothering to turn on the 
+lights, fell down with her to one of the many foam rubber pads that 
+conveniently surrounded the walls.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Kate noticed when Tim and Molly got up to leave, but she had not heard 
+where they were going. Craig Soames had been telling her about his ski 
+lodge in Switzerland ... expressing the hope that she and Sam would 
+come to visit them there during the coming winter. His leg had been 
+rubbing against hers all evening, and she was feeling a tell-tale 
+moistness between her closely pressed thighs. Craig was a very exciting 
+man. She looked over at Sam for some reassurance that everything was 
+all right, and that this was indeed what he wanted her to do. And Sam 
+smiled and nodded back to her.
+
+"Well, well ..." he said to them, "our forces seem to be dwindling. I 
+won't pretend that I will be vexed if you wish to continue your 
+discussion in private. I have some work to do. I may, however, join you 
+later!"
+
+Sam had told her earlier that he wanted them to go down to the cave, so 
+Kate knew that that would be where her adventure with Craig would take 
+place. The thought of making love with this man in the very place where 
+she had accidentally discovered Tim with Dot sent a shiver of 
+perversion through her. It would be like getting her revenge!
+
+After a few more minutes at the table, she and Craig got up and started 
+for the downstairs playroom.
+
+She was ready for whatever came next, she told herself. Her courage had 
+grown since dinner... the wine, the soft lights and the music that Sam 
+had been playing, all had contributed to her mellow mood. When they had 
+left the dining room, Craig put his arm around her and they walked 
+toward the stairway that led to the cellar. Before they entered the 
+room, Kate watched Craig reach toward a switch near the outside of the 
+door. He flicked it, suddenly the room was filled with the loud rock 
+music that typified what was playing in most discotheques.
+
+"You've been here before ..." Kate said.
+
+"Oh, yes ... many times ..." Craig answered, leading her inside, "but 
+seldom in such magnificent company!"
+
+They stepped into the darkness and their ears were bombarded by the 
+music ... Kate could hardly make out a thing in the room, but Craig led 
+her straight across the room to the far side where he clutched her to 
+him without ceremony. His tongue probed moistly beyond her lips and 
+into her mouth while his hand began to run up and down the flanks of 
+her trembling body. The stranger's kiss excited her. The unfamiliar 
+mouth sucking gently on her tongue made her breasts and stomach become 
+tense with anticipation. She could feel his prick stiffening against 
+her belly.
+
+"I want to feel your legs wrapped around my neck ..." he whispered 
+hotly into her ear.
+
+Kate felt something akin to the fear she had felt when it had become 
+clear that Tule Hasan and his agent were going to violate her. But this 
+time, she was in control of the situation. It was quite different. She 
+let herself mold to Craig's body as though she were made of flexible 
+plastic and when he lowered them both to the couch next to the wall she 
+felt a wonderful sense of wickedness. So this was what freedom was 
+like!
+
+For a brief instant she thought of Tim, wondering where he had gone off 
+to with Molly. Well, anything he could do, she could do better!
+
+"Come on, baby, light my fiy-ah!" the music built and built in the 
+confines of the room as Craig's hands searched salaciously under Kate's 
+skirt in the darkness. He pulled down her panties, slowly and 
+deliberately, while his tongue sought out the depths of her willing 
+mouth. Kate knew from the way Craig handled her that he was going to 
+satisfy her wonderfully. It was marvelous to be able to look forward to 
+that.
+
+Soon she was completely nude, the cool air of the room sending little 
+chills across her naked skin. Craig had removed his clothes too and his 
+slender hips were pressing against the fullness of her thighs, his big 
+prick sticking up obscenely between their close-pressed bodies. Then 
+she was over on her back and Craig had begun to kiss her, lowering his 
+head to her stiffening nipples, where he grasped them with his teeth, 
+playing back and forth from one to the other with his mouth. Kate could 
+feel her loins go hot and wet from the wet ministrations of Craig's 
+tongue. She started pushing her hips up impatiently toward his growing 
+cock. Its hardness was driving her crazy! She had to feel it in her ...
+
+"Quick! Quick!" she said ... moaning softly. "I want you to fuck me 
+with it!" She reached down, caught in a hopeless turmoil of lust, and 
+grabbed onto Craig's rigid prick pulling it toward her until the thick 
+head slipped slowly between the tight hair-lined lips that guarded her 
+vagina. Craig pressed into her and, with one grunt, rammed his cock all 
+the way into her squirming belly.
+
+"Uuuuuuh!" she moaned tossing her head from side to side, as the 
+wonderful prick brought sweet magic into her longing cunt. Her eyes 
+rolled back ecstatically in her head and she abandoned herself to his 
+plunging rhythm.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+"Ooooooooooh!" Molly gasped as Tim's tongue performed a perfect circle 
+in the smooth pink mouth of her pussy. He was holding her legs up, one 
+thigh resting on each of his shoulders, and driving his tongue deep 
+into her pink-lipped vagina.
+
+"God, what a cunt!" He wished that there was some light so that he 
+could see if her pussy hair was the same fiery color as her shoulder-
+length tresses.
+
+He was panting hard, holding himself back from fucking her. He wanted 
+to prolong this as much as he could! She was screaming and howling 
+under him, but now the music was so loud that he could scarcely hear 
+what she was saying.
+
+Faster and faster he ground his whole mouth down into her burning 
+pussy, while her hips twitched crazily, fighting toward a climax.
+
+"Hot little number ... sweet little cunt!" Tim was thinking to himself 
+... "Oh, God I want to suck you until doomsday!"
+
+They both had been startled when the music had started, but it had not 
+deterred them more than an instant from their hurried exploration of 
+each other. They had no idea that Kate and Craig were sharing their sex 
+room with them.
+
+Molly clawed up at Tim's arms, pulling him ever closer to her hungry 
+sex. He had gone right for her warm, seeping wet pussy, slipping his 
+long flat tongue deftly between the folds, flicking smoothly about 
+until she had thought she would go mad.
+
+"Aaaaaaaa ... Ooooooooh," she shrieked ecstatically as his head shook 
+back and forth like some savage dog's, his hair flying all over his 
+head. Molly was ready to explode with the incredible sucking that 
+burned at her over-excited cunt.
+
+"Oh, honey ... suck me, suck me ... I ... I'm cumming, baby, love me, 
+oh, babeeeee!"
+
+She bounced and jerked beneath his lust-crazed attack, spouting forth a 
+steady stream of nonsense words ... her quick orgasm overtaking her 
+lovely body completely.
+
+"More ... more ... I want more ..." she groaned out to him as the 
+orgiastic spasms finally subsided.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+The tapes of music suddenly stopped. The automatic rewind had somehow 
+fouled up and the discotheque cave was immediately flooded with an 
+overwhelming silence punctuated only by the violent love cries of its 
+inhabitants.
+
+"Oh yes ... Craig! Fuck me ... oh you're fucking me so good ... fuck 
+harder ... fuck me ... Oh your cock is wonderful!" Kate bucked so hard 
+under Craig Soames that he thought she might toss him off.
+
+God, he thought, Sam sure did know how to pick 'em!
+
+Tim's long cock had just sunk deep into the quivering cunt that had 
+just known his tongue so thoroughly. But when the music stopped and he 
+heard his wife's voice screaming out obscenities that he didn't even 
+know she knew, he stopped with a crushing suddenness.
+
+Kate! In the same room and being fucked by that bastard Craig. She 
+can't know we're here! He searched wildly in his head, wondering what 
+course to take. Listening to his wife being screwed while he was making 
+love to another woman was the most absurd thing he had ever 
+experienced.
+
+"Oh Tim ... honey! Don't stop! Don't stop!" Molly yelled out under him 
+... and at first he wanted to clamp his hand over her mouth. But he 
+could tell by the startled silence across the room that it was too 
+late. They had heard. But Molly was pulling him into her, lifting her 
+tight, aching cunt up to his dipping cock, twisting her smooth round 
+buttocks beneath his hands, wrapping her legs up and around his neck. 
+He drove furiously into her. That cunt, Kate!
+
+"Aaaaaaaah!" Molly squealed as his cock's head buried itself in her. 
+One finger explored into the crevice of her ass, spreading into the 
+tiny ring of her anus. He fucked her like a bull, fury and passion 
+mingling in his blood and all the while he could hear Kate, his own 
+wife, crying out beneath Molly's husband, for their lovemaking had 
+resumed almost immediately.
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Kate had already cum twice, and she was well on her way to her third 
+orgasm when the music went off. She was crazy out of her mind from the 
+long hard strokes that Craig's burning cock was giving her. She wanted 
+it to go on forever. Her hands were curling down to caress Craig's fat, 
+swinging balls when Molly Soames' passion-choked voice pierced the 
+silence.
+
+She froze in startled horror at the idea that they were not only not 
+alone in the cave, but that her husband was right across from them ... 
+fucking Craig's wife!
+
+But Craig jolted his swollen cock into her silken cunt more insistently 
+than ever and he whispered into her ear.
+
+"It's my wife and your husband. Shall we have a contest to see who can 
+have the most fun!"
+
+The utter perversity of it rocked Kate's already trembling soul. Yes, 
+by God, she would show him what fucking could be like! She would show 
+him how much she had learned without him ... the bastard! But then she 
+wasn't thinking about anything anymore as the rock-hard penis that 
+skewered into her, crashed down and ground up into her widespread 
+pulsing pussy.
+
+"Oooooooooohhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" she cried out like a stuck pig, knowing all 
+the while that her husband could hear her every word. "Ooooooh yes! 
+Fuck me, Craig, screw me like a whore!"
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Sam entered the room about half an hour later. Sam brought enough 
+Champagne for everyone, but left it to cool in big ice buckets behind 
+the bar until everyone was ready for it.
+
+Then he turned on enough light so that he could see everyone, and sat 
+on a bar stool from which he had a clear vision of both couples.
+
+He sipped from his glass as he watched Kate sucking on Craig Soames' 
+glistening cock, stuffing it hungrily into her sweet ovaled mouth like 
+a popsicle. While on the other side of the room, Tim and Molly were 
+lost in the oral exploration of each other's throbbing genitals, 
+inverted one upon the other like folding, stackable chairs.
+
+He found it very amusing and highly stimulating, so, after awhile, he 
+took off his robe and walked naked first to one side of the room, where 
+he rammed into the kneeling Molly from behind, grinding her cunt down 
+into Tim's face as he did so. Then after a few minutes he got up and 
+went to the other side where he impaled Kate's rectum and shot his hot 
+sperm between the soft warm cheeks of her wildly bobbing buttocks while 
+she was being devastated from below by Craig's conquering prick, 
+churning into the soft blonde triangle of her vagina.
+
+He hadn't had such a successful dinner party in some time!
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+"Sam! Sam Dagon! How are you?"
+
+Sam looked up from his lunch, offering his right hand to a past 
+business acquaintance.
+
+"Well, Tom Roper! Good to see you. Won't you join us?"
+
+"Just on my way out, Sam. But I would like to discuss some ideas I have 
+for a new project. Think you might be interested. I have a few things 
+worked out on paper and ..."
+
+"Well, listen ..." Sam interrupted him. "Why don't you give my 
+secretary a call the first of the week and we'll set up an appointment 
+to discuss it."
+
+Tom Roper looked at the luscious blonde sitting next to Sam. Sam sure 
+knows how to pick 'em! he thought to himself.
+
+"Oh, excuse me," Sam said. "May I present Kate Tassel, my personal 
+assistant."
+
+"My pleasure," Tom Roper nodded to Kate. But he was thinking, I'll bet 
+she's personal!
+
+When Roper was out of earshot, Kate turned to Sam, her hand under the 
+table caressing Sam's leg.
+
+"Personal assistant," she repeated. "I like the way that sounds. So 
+much more refined than 'housekeeper.'"
+
+"Well, I like to see that my good friends are happy," he said, "and 
+that they keep me happy."
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+"And this is the guest cottage ..." Tim was saying as he opened the 
+door to the small house at the west end of the property. "It isn't used 
+very much but it has to be kept up at all times."
+
+As the new young housekeeper walked past Tim into the cottage his hand 
+rested gently on her firm backside.
+
+"Is that one of my duties, too?" she asked him, pushing his hand away.
+
+"I hope you don't ever think of it as a duty," Tim answered. "We want 
+everyone to be happy here. What would make you happy?" he asked 
+suggestively, pulling her close to him, "Hmmmmm?"
+
+*  *  *  *  *
+
+Kate signaled the waitress to bring another round of drinks.
+
+"You know we're going to need another maid soon. I think Dot will be 
+leaving us. Besides I think we can do a lot better in that department. 
+Have you noticed our waitress, Sam?"
+
+Sam looked up at Kate.
+
+"I see you understand me better every day. As a matter of fact, I did 
+notice the young girl. See what you can do for me, will you. You seem 
+to handle these situations so easily ..."
+
+Kate smiled, wondering how Tim was making out back at the house with 
+the newest applicant for her old "job."
+
+
+The End
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+LLP-553 A Husband's Hobby by Peter Jensen
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+The first thing Mrs. Natalie Jenkins noticed about young Jason Powell 
+was that he looked remarkably mature for a boy of only fourteen. She 
+studied his tall, muscular form and his intense blue eyes in 
+wonderment, finding it difficult to believe that such an obviously 
+well-equipped young man would need the services of Weatherly-Brooks 
+Summer Camp for Boys.
+
+Weatherly-Brooks was supposed to be a project to help under-privileged 
+or emotionally immature youths prepare themselves for the important 
+transition from eighth grade to high school. It was conducted during 
+the summer before the boys entered the ninth grade, and it included 
+programs of academic and social instruction as well as the traditional 
+sports and recreation activities usually associated with summer camps.
+
+This was Natalie's first summer with the Weatherly-Brooks Camp, and she 
+had, somehow expected the boys to be much younger-looking than Jason 
+Powell. As he stood patiently in the doorway of the teachers' and 
+counselors' cabin, the tall, brunette three R's teacher couldn't hide 
+her pleased amazement, and it was several moments before she said 
+anything.
+
+"Oh, I'm sorry, Jason," she began breathlessly. "You are Jason Powell 
+aren't you? My husband said you had to pick something up ..." Her words 
+sounded hurried and nervous, but the good-looking teenager appeared not 
+to notice.
+
+"Yes, Ma-am, I am ... Mark -- er, Mr. Jenkins -- said that you knew 
+where he kept his ... um ..." The tousled blond youth suddenly stopped 
+talking, his cherubic, as-yet untanned face staring in innocent 
+fascination at the beautiful wife of the Camp's nature guide. In all 
+his young life he had never seen a woman so beautiful. Mrs. Jenkins was 
+wearing a simple green Camp-outfit, but her tits were so huge that they 
+stuck out even through the stiff cotton fabric. And the short-shorts 
+that matched the blouse seemed to have been deliberately designed with 
+the gorgeous teacher in mind. They clung to her provocative hips and 
+buttocks like a second skin, and they were so short that the entire 
+length of her slender, show-girl legs was exposed to the young boy's 
+gaze. On her feet she wore simple sandals, having removed the 
+regulation hiking boots after her morning teaching assignment was 
+finished. Jason looked her up and down with frank admiration, before he 
+realized that she was aware of his prurient
+interest.
+
+"What was it Mr. Jenkins wanted you to pick up, Jason?" Natalie asked 
+quietly, but with a firm tone in her voice. She hadn't had Jason as a 
+student yet, but since the classes changed every week, she would 
+doubtless see him in the classroom soon, and there was no point in 
+letting his adolescent interest get out of hand.
+
+"The ... um ... his..... The thing that he uses to test for poison ... 
+I mean, the book ..." The teenager's face was beginning to flush with 
+embarrassment, as he groped his stunned young mind for the object of 
+his visit. He raised his eyes to look pleadingly into Natalie's lovely 
+face for help, but when he met her big, doe-like brown eyes he quickly 
+averted his own. In his fresh young mind he didn't know what was 
+bothering him, but he knew that he had forgotten completely what the 
+nature guide wanted him to pick up from his wife.
+
+"The poison plants book?" Natalie guessed. "Or was it the guide to 
+edible foliage?" Although her husband had told her by intercom that he 
+was sending a boy to the teachers' and counselors' cabin for something, 
+the ancient communications equipment was so unreliable that his voice 
+had been completely obscured by static. All she knew was that Jason 
+Powell was coming for something.
+
+But the poor lad was at a loss for words. Although he was a good head 
+taller than the young woman, Natalie suddenly had the urge to wrap her 
+arms around him and comfort him in his distress. She knew it was a 
+motherly response, and inwardly she wondered if she would ever have 
+children of her own.
+
+Oh, dear Lord, she thought momentarily. Why does it have to be this 
+way? What am I doing wrong? She was thinking about her handsome, 
+earnest husband, to whom she had been married only a year. The way 
+things were going right now, it looked as though they would never have 
+a family, and the thought tore the twenty-five year old woman's heart 
+out. She had mulled over the horrible, incomprehensible consequences 
+that could result from her problems, but she tried to banish the 
+thoughts from her mind. Stepping down from the doorstep, she laid her 
+hand on young Jason's shoulder. "Why don't you come in and sit down for 
+a minute? I'm sure you'll remember what Mr. Jenkins wanted."
+
+The blonde boy nodded gratefully and hesitantly followed the voluptuous 
+teacher into the cabin. The natural pine-wood building was small, with 
+a central living room off which the various hallways and bedrooms for 
+the camp's adult staff led. Since most of the staff members were both 
+teachers and guides or counselors, no one was in the cabin during the 
+afternoon except the black-haired academic teacher. She invited her 
+young guest to sit down in one of the comfortable bean-bag cushions 
+that dotted the sparsely-furnished living room.
+
+"Can I get you something to drink, Jason?" the brunette offered 
+graciously. Part of the camp's program was to help give the boys 
+confidence in themselves as human beings, and Natalie was in the habit 
+of being polite to all her young students.
+
+"Um ... okay," the muscular youth replied with a nervous smile. His 
+long, down-covered legs were bunched up awkwardly on the low bean-bag 
+pillows, and underneath his regulation camp shorts, the teacher was 
+shocked to notice that he was surprisingly well-hung. The slightly 
+visible bulge of his sleeping penis was outlined by the khaki bermuda-
+length pants, and just below it, the two spheres of his balls were 
+clearly pressuring against the crotch seam. Natalie gasped on her way 
+to the communal refrigerator, vowing that she would not look at Jason's 
+genitals again, no matter how obvious they were when he sat with his 
+legs up like that. God, Nat, she scolded herself. You've got to get a 
+hold on yourself.
+
+As she poured iced tea for herself and the boy, the black-haired 
+teacher shook her head in amazement. She supposed that her 
+uncontrollably salacious thoughts were partially due to the problems 
+she and her husband had been having, but she had never imagined that 
+they might have gone this far! To think that she was actually staring 
+at a young student's loins that way! God help me!
+
+When she came back in to the cozy living room with the drinks, Natalie 
+made a point of sitting beside Jason, rather than across from him where 
+she would surely be tempted to feast her eyes on his healthy virile 
+groin area. But as she settled into the gigantic cushion, Natalie was 
+uncomfortably aware of the warm heat that seemed to be radiating from 
+the youth's body. Am I imagining it, or is he actually getting turned 
+on? She was afraid to turn her eyes in the direction of the boy, but 
+she heard his breath beginning to come in shorter faster heaves, almost 
+as if he was panting. And the cushion on which they both slat seemed to 
+be vibrating now, as if Jason's heart was beating faster ... Oh, God, 
+don't let it be happening, the woman pleaded internally. It's only the 
+second day of camp.
+
+Frantically, the young wife searched her mind for something appropriate 
+to say. She couldn't bring up the boy's errand again, for fear of 
+jeopardizing his self-esteem, if he still didn't remember what he had 
+been sent for. But at the same time, she couldn't let him sit here all 
+afternoon, either. Her husband obviously needed whatever it was, or he 
+wouldn't have sent the teenager back to get it. Finally, making her 
+voice sound as normal as possible, Natalie said, "What were you and the 
+rest of the boys doing this afternoon?"
+
+Jason started at the sound of her honey-sweet voice, but he quickly 
+summoned up the wherewithal to respond. "Oh, well, Mark -- I mean Mr. 
+Jenkins -- was taking us on a sort of nature hike. He said it would 
+help us pass the wilderness survival test at the end of camp. He was 
+explaining about some of the plants around here, and there was this 
+flower ... a purple kind of long thing ... and ... and. Again the 
+blonde youth's explanation seemed to fade off into nothing. His blue 
+eyes had inadvertently slipped down from the woman's beautiful face and 
+were now resting securely on her sensuous breasts, watching excitedly 
+the way they rose and fell with every breath she took. A boyish groan 
+escaped the youth's chest.
+
+"You know what, Mrs. Jenkins?" he said boldly, with unprecedented 
+suddenness. "I think you're too beautiful to be a camp teacher." He 
+made the complaint in all sincerity, and Natalie turned to him in frank 
+surprise.
+
+"Why, thank you, Jason," she said with a healthy blush, "but I 
+certainly don't know what you mean."
+
+"Well, I've been to summer camps before," he said expansively. "Not 
+this one, but other ones ... And the ladies they have there are always 
+old hags, like Miss Thatcher." Jason made an innocent reference to the 
+camp cook and nutritional expert, a middle-aged, rather plump woman who 
+had worked the camp's kitchen ever since Mr. Weatherly and Mr. Brooks 
+had started the camp nearly ten years ago. It wasn't that Miss Arlene 
+Thatcher wasn't well-liked by the staff members and teachers or even 
+the boys, for that matter -- but she wasn't exactly a model specimen of 
+the female of the human species. The only other woman at the summer 
+camp for boys was Lucille Wells, the wife of the marine biology expert. 
+She reluctantly taught a class in leather-working during the morning 
+school sessions, but otherwise, the snobbish blonde woman stayed out of 
+sight, so none of the boys really got to appreciate her classic, upper-
+crust beauty.
+
+Natalie turned toward Jason and smiled warmly, daring to press the 
+boy's sinewy hand with her own. "That's very kind of you, Jason 
+although I wouldn't exactly call Miss Thatcher a hag. She's really 
+quite a remarkable person ..." The raven-haired beauty was about to go 
+on, but she could see by the look in the blonde boy's eyes that he had 
+already tuned out what she was saying. He was visually feasting on her 
+generous insufficiently-hidden curves, and his mouth was hanging open 
+in awe.
+
+For several seconds, the teacher's concentration lapsed, and she looked 
+to the crotch of Jason's camp shorts, frankly watching the long, hard 
+bulge that had begun to strain slightly against the fabric. He's 
+getting a hard-on ... She raised her huge, moist brown eyes to his face 
+again, helplessly inclining toward the youth's trembling virile body as 
+she subconsciously let her fresh ruby red lips fall open. God, he's so 
+beautiful, and so excited ...
+
+All at once the youth lunged toward her, gathering her into his 
+quiveringly strong arms and crushing his lips down onto her mouth. She 
+had teased him beyond his limited endurance, and finally his defenses 
+had collapsed.
+
+The beautiful dark-haired woman trembled and struggled weakly as 
+delicious erotic sensations began to ripple through every nerve in her 
+body, but she knew it was useless. She had accidentally tantalized the 
+youth by her voluptuous nearness, and now he was behaving like a lust-
+crazed man. Natalie's mind flashed with the memory of how Mark's body 
+had once excited her like this and she hurriedly pushed the thought out 
+of her head. This wasn't Mark, but rather one of Mark's young charges. 
+She felt his stone-hard cockshaft pulsing against the softness of her 
+uniform-covered belly as he held her breathlessly tight against his 
+young body. She thought crazily that he might have gone insane with his 
+adolescent lust, and the realization made her suddenly more sober.
+
+She pushed away from his heated embrace with jerky, urgent motions. 
+"Jason, I-I'm sorry," she said pantingly. With a desperate thrust she 
+broke free of the heated, charged embrace, adding, "If you can't 
+remember what my husband wanted you to get, maybe you'd better go back 
+to the group and find out."
+
+The blonde teenager's face was full of mixed sorrow and confusion, as 
+he felt the clear rejection in the woman's tone. He didn't see how she 
+could be mad, just ten seconds ago she had been erotically returning 
+his kiss! He regarded her inquiringly for a few moments, while she 
+awkwardly stood up to get herself away from his young tantalizing body. 
+Then he said, "Well, you could call him on the intercom, Mrs. Jenkins 
+... That way I wouldn't have to go so soon."
+
+Natalie had to smile at the undeniable logic of the boy's suggestion. 
+Of course ... The intercom switchboard was right against the wall next 
+to the fireplace, and every camp counselor and teacher had a 
+transmitter-receiver on his belt. It was originally supposed to be a 
+safety measure for groups going out on long hikes or star-gazing 
+expeditions, but over the years the use of the intercom system had 
+proliferated until it was used almost as often as a telephone in the 
+city. The equipment was out-dated and often useless, but still ... 
+Jason was right ... Mark could be contacted much more easily over the 
+intercom than if the fourteen year old boy had to go out after him.
+
+Jason was encouraged by the older woman's smile, which he 
+misinterpreted for acquiescence. He literally jumped up from the 
+cushion and grabbed the young teacher around the waist, pulling her 
+down roughly onto the squashed-out pillows.
+
+"Oh, God, thank you, Mrs. Jenkins," he murmured hotly in her ear. His 
+hands were now shamelessly massaging her firm rounded buttocks under 
+her tight shorts, squeezing them and kneading them with a hypnotic 
+rhythm that jarred her from her head to her foot. More and more the 
+insane, unpredictable desire which had been subtly building in her was 
+taking control of her mind and emotions. She wanted him desperately and 
+was becoming less and less able to consider the logical consequences.
+
+"Jason, please listen ... I just have to try to reach Mark ... on the 
+intercom ..." But her words were belied by her actions, as she 
+relinquished herself up to his powerful embrace and he showered her 
+face and neck with kisses of fumbling adolescent fervor. Her loins were 
+growing warm and she wavered in his embrace as though she was caught 
+between breaking away and giving herself over completely to the 
+unexpected pleasurable sensations. Sensing her weakening resistance, 
+Jason rolled her over on the pillow so she was on her back, and he 
+gripped her ankles to spread them apart. Beneath the crotch of her 
+short shorts, the boy saw tiny dark tendrils of her soft curling pubic 
+hair, wisping out around the folded cuffs of the leg-bands.
+
+Natalie tried again to regain some semblance of demeanor. She vaguely 
+thought she should close her thighs, but her body strangely ignored her 
+commands. Instead, her body seemed to be controlling her brain, sending 
+lewd messages to taunt her conscience. Ooooooh, how long has it been? 
+God, Mark and I haven't made love ... oh, God! Is it really two weeks? 
+She gazed glassy-eyed at the youth standing over her, watching with a 
+dazed expression while he hastily removed the khaki shorts and the 
+screen-printed T-shirt of the camp's hiking uniform. Her eyes traveled 
+hungrily over his naturally golden-skinned muscular form and a tingle 
+of forbidden excitement coursed through her as she sensed the power in 
+his young body. Then she involuntarily shivered as her gaze fell on the 
+thick, hard penis that stood out from beneath his flat stomach like a 
+heavy, blunt spear. Natalie remembered how often she had looked at 
+young boys in her classes in the city, secretly wondering just what 
+their adolescent, undeveloped organs would look like. Perhaps half the 
+size of Mark's, she had always thought, slimmer and shorter and maybe 
+not as granite hard ...
+
+But as she stared at Jason Powell's heavily bloated penis she inhaled 
+sharply in surprise. Oh Lord, it's huge! I can't believe he's only 
+fourteen. She thought briefly of her first impression of him as he 
+stood at the doorway of the cabin, and she knew now where that 
+impression had come from. Jason Powell might be emotionally a young 
+boy, but physically -- physically, he was every bit as developed as a 
+man twice his age. The lovely black-haired woman found herself 
+wondering how Jason's little teenaged girlfriends managed to take that 
+gigantic solid rod of flesh into their tender inexperienced pussies, 
+and it suddenly dawned on her that she, herself, was going to be asked 
+to do that very thing. But that's impossible! It's got to be too big 
+...
+
+"Listen, Jason," Natalie began again, "I don't know what you think I'm 
+doing, but ... but ..." Her eyes rested on the lewdly waving cock. "I 
+don't think ... that ... you understand ..."
+
+Jason made it quite clear that he didn't want to understand the 
+beautiful woman's protests. In place of his previously cherubic 
+expression, the boy now had a look of animalistic lust. He reached his 
+trembling fingers down and stroked over the bare flesh of her arms and 
+neck, insinuating his fingertips into the open neckline of her cotton 
+blouse. His body jerked when he felt the gigantic quivering orbs of her 
+lushly firm breasts, and he began to claw at the buttons of the blouse. 
+Natalie squirmed helplessly as she caught sight of the intercom 
+switchboard and remembered that her husband would be looking for this 
+boy if he didn't go back to the nature hike pretty soon. But at the 
+same time, she was enjoying his youthful fervor in undressing her, and 
+she didn't even feel embarrassed when she felt him yank her blouse out 
+of the waistband of the matching shorts.
+
+"Holy shit, Mrs. Jenkins!" the youth panted as he groped behind her 
+back for the hook of her bra. His fingers were surprisingly nimble as 
+he deftly unclasped the sheer white undergarment, whipping it out from 
+underneath her body so he could read the size label in the back. "Holy 
+shit!" he exclaimed. "36-D! Jesus, Mrs. Jenkins, I've never seen a 
+chick with a D-sized tits before! Oh, Jesus, God, fuck!"
+
+As his tongue was unconsciously rolling off admiring obscenities, Jason 
+fell forward over the woman and fastened his mouth firmly over one 
+large brown nipple. She groaned in excited pain at his unintentional 
+harshness, but the boy was too engrossed in his luscious task to 
+notice. His wet lips roamed eagerly over the heaving ivory mounds, 
+causing a twitch of blissful sensation to rock her loins below. Her 
+tensed buttocks relaxed and began to rotate slowly into the yielding 
+pillow below.
+
+The young boy's hands and lips played over the sensitive flesh of her 
+upper torso, his eyes burning with desire. Tiny goose-bumps sprang out 
+over the whiteness of Natalie's smooth flesh as her muscles tensed with 
+her mounting fervor.
+
+"Nnnnnggggg ... ugh ... shit, Mrs. Jenkins ... you got the best tits of 
+any chick in the world ... God damn! I sure would like to fuck your 
+pussy, Mrs. Jenkins!"
+
+Natalie stiffened at the sound of the teenager's lewd words, and yet 
+the very lasciviousness of them excited her even more, until she knew 
+she was losing whatever control she had had over what was occurring in 
+the cozy living room of the teachers' and counselors' cabin. She could 
+feel the warm moisture spreading outward from her curl-fringed cuntal 
+lips to dampen the crotch of her short camp shorts, and she tried to 
+press her legs together to ease the tantalizing burning sensation that 
+was licking madly at the pit of her stomach.
+
+Jason's hungry kisses and maddening manipulations of her blazing flesh 
+was turning her entire body into a knotted bundle of raw nerve endings, 
+filling her with a passion that she was powerless to check. A tiny cry 
+of delight rose from her throat as his hands seized both of her 
+throbbing breasts and squeezed them together like straining grapefruit 
+until the two rosy nipples met and his hungry mouth enveloped them both 
+at the same time. Tiny pinpricks of delicious feeling raced through the 
+miniature erections as he rolled each nipple around with the wet tip of 
+his pointed tongue. She could feel his warm, moist breath move softly 
+over her chest and throat as he lifted his head to lock his mouth 
+wildly against hers.
+
+Natalie tried for a moment to squirm away, to make one last valiant 
+effort to put a stop to this salacious seduction. But she was no longer 
+able to command the strength to counter his powerful young male grip, 
+as he held her firmly pinioned beneath his rippling young nakedness.
+
+The voluptuous brunette soon forgot about the fact that Jason would be 
+missed from his hike, she forgot about her decision to call Mark over 
+the camp intercom system -- she forgot everything except the delicious 
+shafts of pleasure piercing through her flesh like tiny pricking 
+needles of fire. All that mattered was the unbelievable joy of having 
+this glorious young boy's lusty body against her own tingling flesh. 
+His hands slipped down from her solid bulging breasts to fondle her 
+hips and trace the lovely outlines of her full-rounded buttocks under 
+her shorts.
+
+"God, you're gorgeous! Fuckin' A ... my balls are gonna pop off if I 
+don't get to fuck you pretty quick!"
+
+His hoarse panting voice and impossibly obscene language had the effect 
+of exciting the young teacher into submission. She threw her arms up 
+greedily and wound them around his neck, pulling his muscular torso 
+deeper into the soft white mounds of her breasts. She was a slave to 
+the surges of hot longing that made her ache to have him inside her and 
+there was no thought in her mind but anticipation for the moment he 
+would thrust his long, hard shaft deep into her needful vagina. She 
+knew she could not bear to wait another instant and she reached down to 
+unzip the front placket of her camp shorts.
+
+Moments later, she kicked free of the garment, baring the lower half of 
+her erotically exciting body, and Jason pulled her tightly up against 
+him. Natalie's body was lost in the fire of the moment and every muscle 
+was tensed as she strained her loins upward in an effort to capture the 
+huge rod of flesh that pressed tightly against the soft flesh of her 
+thighs. The blond-haired youth levered her legs back onto the cushion, 
+then pried her thighs apart and settled between them, positioning his 
+body in a push-up position over her prostrate form.
+
+Natalie could see the boy hovering over her through her lust-glazed 
+eyes, and she felt the hugeness of his hot fleshy hardness lying 
+against the full length of her trembling vaginal slit. The lurching 
+head of his stone-hard cock rested throbbingly between her widespread 
+buttocks, insinuating itself up and down the sweat-moistened crevice in 
+a teasing motion that sent her hips twisting upwards in a desperate 
+attempt to capture the hard, lust-engorged tip that would fill her 
+aching need. Her belly was screaming out to be filled - she had to have 
+it in her!
+
+At last, in a panic of frustration, she reached her hands down between 
+their bodies and grasped the full length of the boy's rampant cock. Her 
+tightly-closed fist stroked up and down along the thick hard shaft for 
+a moment, feeling its heaving pulse against her soft palms and the warm 
+sticky fluids that oozed in driblets from the blood-inflated head. She 
+carefully guided it into the valley of her buttocks, positioning it 
+between the mucous-covered flanges of her coralline vagina. She 
+steadied it there with one hand and placed the other on the boy's 
+buttocks, drawing with all her strength to pull it into her and let it 
+drown the gnawing hot heat that burned out of control in her belly. Her 
+eyes closed in ecstasy as she felt its first soft electrical contact 
+against the sensitive ragged edges of her moist pussy, then she held 
+her breath for what seemed like an eternity as she lay in utter 
+wantonness beneath the teenager, waiting for him to impale her on the 
+massive rod of his rigid penile flesh.
+
+"God ... ooohhhhh, God," she whispered, splaying her legs wider to give 
+the boy greater access to her loins.
+
+Above her, Jason's disbelieving delight gave way to a twisted grimace 
+of sheer animal lust as he heard her impassioned moan. He still 
+couldn't believe that she actually wanted him to do it to her, and he 
+wondered if she would actually beg him to put his big cock right inside 
+her. Eagerly, he flicked his hips forward to tease her dampening cuntal 
+lips even more, in the hopes that she would ask for more.
+
+Natalie felt her softly curling pubic hairs and the outer flanges of 
+her throbbing vagina being spread open by the thick blunt head and she 
+moaned softly at the cruel pressure against the tight elastic opening 
+of her pussy.
+
+"It's okay ... oh, Jaaaason ... hurry!" she gasped as the huge tip of 
+the boy's adolescent penis slipped through the tight vaginal ring, 
+stretching the narrow vertical mouth until Natalie could feel her 
+thighs being forced apart by the relentless outward pressure of the 
+young boy's loins.
+
+"Yeeeessss ... yes, more!" the black-haired woman encouraged him, 
+feeling her cuntal walls flowering open to accept his enthusiastic 
+young entry. "Oh, God, push it harder, Aaaaahhhh ..." Her eyes jerked 
+open in her unashamed lust, and she stared unseeing into his desire-
+contorted features. He was lost in the rapture of her body, and he 
+didn't realize what he was doing as he ceaselessly pressed his virilely 
+hardened young cock into the warm softness of her unnaturally 
+stretching vagina.
+
+His no-longer innocent face was twisted into an almost sadistic leer as 
+he looked down and saw the beautiful woman helplessly spread-eagled 
+beneath him with the head of his cock disappearing into the soft 
+curling hair of her pussy. He fell forward, his weight smashing down on 
+her full ripened breasts. He rammed his hips forward at the same time 
+with all the strength in his athletic young thighs, and his long thick 
+cock slid into her cunt like a driving piston, pushing the soft moist 
+flesh of her vaginal walls in rippling miniature waves before it. There 
+was no stopping it until with a loud slap his balls slammed heavily 
+down on the cheek of her tightly clenched ass. Her legs jerked out wide 
+on either side of his young muscular body, splaying out over the edges 
+of the nearly flattened pillow on which they lay. She kicked futilely 
+into the air as her ass seemed to screw itself up into the sudden 
+brutal impalement.
+
+"Aaaaaagh!" she panted in surprise, then, "Oh, yesssss, YES!" She 
+tossed her head from side to side so that her shining black hair tossed 
+around her lovely face like satanic flames of fire. She had never felt 
+so completely filled in her life, and his heavy rock-hard cock felt as 
+though it had actually stretched her vagina beyond its natural limits, 
+tearing the tender walls as he speared into her narrow passage with 
+thoughtless enthusiasm. The fiery rod of his plunging flesh felt as 
+though it was going to come bursting out her throat as the lustfully 
+inflated, mushroom-shaped head pressed hard against her sensitive 
+cervix, the thick lengthy shaft filling her belly to the bursting 
+point. There was not a single tiny ridge of flesh on the rock-hard, 
+heavily-veined cock that she could not feel as the walls of her 
+cringing cunt clasped around the rod as tightly as a hot moist glove. 
+Afraid to move for fear that he actually would tear her vaginal 
+membranes, Natalie lay quietly beneath him, trying to beat down the 
+erotically teasing shivers that were wracking her body even as she 
+tried to lie still.
+
+Clamping his wet lips tightly over the young woman's mouth, Jason began 
+a slow rocking motion between her trembling thighs. As the raven-haired 
+beauty groaned helplessly beneath him, the adolescent could feel the 
+narrow stretched channel widening slightly with each short smooth 
+stroke. He looked down so he could see his own tawny pubic hair 
+tangling tightly with hers each time the length of his thick fleshy 
+male rod burrowed deep into the pink throbbing furrow between her wide-
+splayed legs. He could see the tight lips of her pink swollen cunt 
+stretched almost to the bursting point, the rubbery outer rim clasping 
+tightly around his gleaming cockshaft as it slowly plunged in and out 
+of her.
+
+Natalie twisted beneath him as her body slowly became accustomed to the 
+huge skewering penis and began to involuntarily react to the boy's 
+gentle fucking motions. The very thought of her total surrender to this 
+handsome teenager sent a chill running up her spine, as she felt the 
+slow, hypnotic rhythm of Jason Powell's cock pounding wetly into the 
+sensitive throbbing opening of her vagina.
+
+The boy felt her body begin to thrash beneath him and he quickened his 
+thrusts, grabbing her flailing legs behind the knees and shoving them 
+roughly back against her shoulders until her ankles locked tightly 
+behind his neck. Her tortured body was bent back almost double and the 
+glistening wet, flattened plane of her crotch was presented up to his 
+driving lunges, hot and pulsating and deep. Staring down between their 
+bodies, the youth slowly withdrew his deeply imbedded instrument until 
+just the tip of its head rested within the swollen wet lips of her 
+pussy. He hesitated, then rammed forward with all his youthful energy, 
+driving the full throbbing length of his lust-incited member deep into 
+her helplessly exposed vagina. The wet flat smack of his hips thudding 
+against her pelvis resounded off the pine walls of the little room as 
+he thrust his dripping tongue deep in her throat, stifling the low, 
+animal groans that were forming there. His hands insinuated themselves 
+between the bean bag cushion and the full white cheeks of her ass as he 
+cupped them in his spread fingers and palms so he could knead the warm, 
+satiny flesh, pulling the rounded firm globes apart. His muscular 
+shoulders pushing against the backs of her shapely calves kept her 
+locked in that helpless position while he rammed his fiery rod into her 
+steaming dilated pussy, sweeping her buttocks wider and wider apart 
+with each powerful forward lunge of his young straining loins.
+
+Natalie groaned defenselessly beneath him, her flushed face showing a 
+mixture of feelings pain and humiliation and exquisite pleasure. She 
+was powerless to move as he buffeted her helpless body along the 
+squashed-out cushions, driving gradually toward the wall with every 
+pounding lunge. Even her arms were pinned down at her sides by her own 
+up-drawn legs, and she could feel the giant blood-filled head of 
+Jason's cock sliding up and down inside her warm viscous passage like a 
+well-oiled piston. His bloated balls slapped loudly against her anus 
+each time he crushed his loins into the valley between her buttocks and 
+wafts of cool air rushed maddeningly between her widespread thighs 
+every time he withdrew. His hands cupped her full heaving breasts, 
+twisting and squeezing them with a savage brutality born of youthfully 
+exuberant lust, and he pinched and tugged at the hard pinkish-brown 
+nipples until Natalie thought that they would surely burst from his 
+wild manipulations.
+
+All hesitation and discomfort were gone now from the young teacher's 
+mind, and her face contorted into an unrecognizable mask of wild 
+abandoned passion. Her womb flared and the tight resisting lips of her 
+hair-lined vaginal furrow drew back to receive the delicious ravishment 
+of her secret genitals. She desperately forced her hands out from under 
+her pinioned legs and wrapped them around the teenager's flexing 
+buttocks as her rotating hips slithered wetly upward to devour his 
+young, lust-hardened rod. His big balls smacked into the passion-
+drenched crevice of her ass, making the whole sensitive area tingle and 
+contract in response to the strangely delightful sensation. Her nails 
+clawed a red streaked path along his back as she pulled him deep and 
+thrust her belly up harder to skewer herself completely on the driving 
+hot flesh of his pumping shaft. Her body began to match his driving 
+thrusts with her own rhythmic thrashings and the straining pillow 
+seemed to flatten out even more under their wildly struggling pressure. 
+The guttural sounds of deep panting grunts and groans filled the fresh 
+woodsy air of the cabin, mingling with the wet noises of sweat-soaked 
+flesh smacking sharply against sweat-soaked flesh. The moist viscous 
+slurp of the boy's pile-driving cock slamming madly in and out of her 
+wetly sucking cunt only served to heighten Natalie's uncontrolled 
+arousal.
+
+"Aaaaahhh, fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted ecstatically over and over as 
+Jason fucked his throbbing young hardness ceaselessly into her white 
+rounded belly with long, hard lunges. The youth could feel his hot 
+white cum boiling inside his hard heated balls as they beat wildly 
+against her upturned ass. He grunted savagely and quickened his stroke, 
+grinding hard and deep until his cock bored far up into the untouched 
+hidden recesses of her womb. Her breasts heaved and quivered up against 
+the pressure of his chest, their tiny hardened nipples digging into his 
+skin like buttons on a coat.
+
+The black-haired teacher was no longer ashamed that this magnificent 
+boy wanted only her body - even though it was the first time in her 
+year-long marriage to Mark that she had been unfaithful. She wasn't 
+ashamed because she was enjoying it so much that her lust-dazed mind 
+could no longer remember who or where she was. All she knew was the 
+delicious wave of stormy sensation in her cunt as the boy's thick cock 
+drove in and out of her clutching vagina, with increasing ferocity and 
+urgency.
+
+Jason's pile-driving cockhead was colliding with her cervix on every 
+powerful stroke, and she could feel distinctly the sudden lengthening 
+and thickening of his already massively enlarged organ.
+
+He shoved his tongue wildly down her throat as his harshly kneading 
+hands pulled the widespread cheeks of her buttocks hard up against his 
+grinding pelvis, and Natalie could feel the thick white liquid 
+explosion of his teenage sperm rocketing from the flaring head of his 
+penis to splatter into the depths of her cunt. The woman strained 
+upward off the pillow in a frantic effort to achieve her own orgasm, 
+and she could feel her hotly clasping vaginal walls preparing to 
+explode.
+
+"Aaaaahhhh! Unh ... God, I'm almost ... there ... ugh ..." she grunted 
+through ecstasy-bared teeth. "Unh ... unh!" Jason hardly heard her 
+desperate moans through the blood-roaring surges of his own youthful 
+climax, as he battered his exploding cock in and out of her tensely 
+clutching pussy in his hot, sticky cum streamed ceaselessly into her 
+frustrated vaginal passage.
+
+"Zzzzzzt! Ccccckkk ... Natalie click ... Natalie, are you there?" The 
+fuzzy voice sounded eerily from the wall, and at first the black-haired 
+teacher froze stiffly with fright. Then, her erotically aroused face 
+took on a deep-blushing expression of horror, as she recognized her 
+husband's voice crackling over the intercom.
+
+"Natalie! ... zzzzttt ... It's Mark ..."
+
+In their frenzied lust, Jason and Natalie had scooted along the floor 
+all the way to the wall, and now their heads were almost directly under 
+the intercom switchboard. Tears of fright, shame, and humiliation 
+sprang to the young teacher's eyes, as she quickly realized that not 
+only was she about to be discovered by her loving husband, but also she 
+was going to be prevented from achieving the climax she needed so 
+badly.
+
+The youth still panting above her suddenly became frightened too, 
+thinking that his uncontrollable lust might get him sent home from camp 
+and into trouble with his parents. Sheepishly, he rolled off the 
+teacher's sweat-soaked body, sliding his deflating penis from her 
+trembling cunt with an embarrassed hiss. He didn't need to be told to 
+keep quiet, but his blue eyes were filled with fear as he hurriedly 
+began to dress himself while the nature guide's wife reluctantly forced 
+herself to get up off the lust-soaked cushion.
+
+"Cccrrkkk ... Natalie, where are you?! Jason Powell is ... ccchhhttt 
+... ing ... Come in, Natalie!"
+
+The brunette tried to ease her panting breaths as she flipped the 
+switch from "receive" to "transmit".
+
+"Yes, Mark," she gasped into the microphone, "this is Natalie ..."
+
+"Zzzzzccckkk ... oh, good ... I seem to have lost a boy ... the one ... 
+zzzzccckk ... to get the book ..."
+
+Natalie looked disgustedly at the ancient communications equipment. It 
+was practically useless to try to get anything straightened out over 
+the unreliable transmitter, but she inhaled wearily to try to respond 
+normally. "Jason Powell is here ..."
+
+"What? Where?"
+
+"Jason Powell is here ... What book did you want him to bring?"
+
+The distressed teacher was suddenly aware of her blatant nakedness, as 
+Jason cowered in the corner with his camp uniform on. He didn't know 
+whether he should run away or stay, but he tried not to make any noise 
+that his camp counselor might hear over the intercom.
+
+"Ccchhhkkkk..... edible plants, with the pictures of ... click ... on 
+the dresser ..." The garbled message was unclear at best, but the 
+sexually frustrated brunette was anxious to put an end to the 
+licentiously humiliating situation.
+
+"Yes, darling, I know the one," she replied into the transmitter, and 
+then she switched the whole apparatus off, which was against camp 
+regulations, but which she had to do to avoid further contact with her 
+husband. She avoided Jason's puzzled gaze as she almost frantically 
+pulled on her discarded clothing, but she told him to wait as she 
+hurried down the hall to the bedroom that she and her husband were 
+sharing for the duration of the six-week summer camp session. She 
+darted her eyes about the room quizzically, remembering that all she 
+had heard was "on the dresser". Since the dresser was the only piece of 
+furniture in the room besides the wood-frame bed, all of her husband's 
+books were piled there. Natalie flipped through the stack of nature 
+books until she found one with the words "edible plants" in the title, 
+and she sighed as she carried it out to Jason.
+
+She found herself averting her eyes as she presented the book to the 
+young messenger, saying, "I think this is what Mr. Jenkins wanted ... 
+You'd better hurry with it ..."
+
+The big blond boy was noticeably let-down by the older woman's curt 
+tone of voice. He was vaguely aware that she hadn't been able to cum to 
+orgasm, but as far as he was concerned, he was willing to undress and 
+finish her off right now. But her blunt dismissal of him with the 
+admonition to hurry made his young mind whirl with confusion, and he 
+almost felt as if he was going to cry.
+
+Taking the book reluctantly, Jason hesitated as he tried to look into 
+her big, sad brown eyes for some clue of her feelings. He leaned 
+forward slightly, intending to put a comforting hand on her shoulder, 
+but he lurched back like a branded calf when she wrenched his wrist 
+away.
+
+No!" she spat out. "Just go on, now, Jason," she added a little more 
+kindly, but it wasn't kind enough to dispel the fourteen year old's 
+dismay. He trudged out disconsolately, an inexplicable anger brewing in 
+his mind, an anger whose direction he did not know.
+
+Natalie wiped the back of her hand across her forehead in a gesture of 
+helpless exhaustion. The tiny living room of the staff quarters was in 
+total disarray, the big comfortable bean-bag cushions pushed this way 
+and that out of the cozy circle they had originally been arranged in. 
+The switchboard table was shoved at an odd angle to the wall, and the 
+black-haired camp teacher was afraid she might have pulled some wires. 
+She flicked the old machine on to see if it still had the 
+characteristic buzz that meant it was still functioning, and 
+fortunately it sputtered into action. Well, she thought, at least I 
+haven't done any obvious damage ...
+
+Wearily, she tried to pull the pillows back into their exact positions 
+around the fireplace, patting and punching them back into shape. She 
+discovered one sandal under a cushion and hurriedly searched for the 
+other, as her legs seemed to twitch spasmodically. Down between her 
+trembling thighs she could feel the intense hollowness in her 
+unsatisfied loins as her needful vaginal flesh undulated slowly as if 
+in an attempt to create a hard male penis there.
+
+God! It felt sooooo gooood to have his cock up my cunt, she said 
+obscenely to herself. It had been two full weeks since she had felt the 
+delicious, erotic pressure of a man's lust thickened cock-flesh in her 
+pussy, and even then, it had been Mark's cautiously nursed erection 
+that had spurred her to her mild orgasm.
+
+Why did it have to happen? Why does it have to be this way? the lovely 
+brunette teacher moaned inwardly. It just isn't fair.
+
+It had been going on for some three months now, since Easter vacation. 
+Natalie and her husband Mark were both teachers in one of the high 
+schools in the city. Natalie taught mathematics and Mark taught 
+science. They'd been married for just under nine months at Easter when 
+they had the week off together, and they had splurged and taken what 
+they had planned to be a second honeymoon. Although neither of them had 
+said it outright, the underlying reason for the frivolous vacation was 
+to see if Natalie could become pregnant.
+
+They were in Honolulu when they first noticed the problem. Everything 
+had gone perfectly that day, and considering the time change that they 
+encountered during their eight hour flight, both the young teachers 
+were in high spirits. They managed to take in both a luscious dinner 
+and a stage show that first night, and then they went to bed to try for 
+their first child.
+
+Their love-making had been normal in every respect, too, except they 
+were strangely unable to reach orgasm. Laughing it off that first time, 
+the married couple attempted to ignore it, but when their Hawaiian 
+vacation was over, both young teachers knew there was something wrong.
+
+Then had followed the series of embarrassing tests and marriage 
+counseling, during which it was determined that they might not be doing 
+enough to satisfy each other's needs. Both healthy young adults 
+ridiculed this conclusion, saying that psychiatrists and marriage 
+counselors didn't know what it was like to be in love, so how could 
+they know what truly exhilarating sex was?
+
+But as the weeks wore on, the conclusions of the counselors seemed to 
+bear themselves out. Mark and Natalie reluctantly admitted that the 
+professionals might have a point and they returned for another therapy 
+session. The kindly European counselor suggested that they tell each 
+other their sexual fantasies, and then try to help each other act them 
+out, thereby alleviating some of the inner frustration that they were 
+both beginning to feel.
+
+For a while, that seemed to be the solution, but Natalie was unable to 
+completely comply with the marriage counselor's suggestion. Well how 
+could I, really? she asked herself logically. Surely the doctor didn't 
+expect me to go out and get laid by some high school student. Fantasies 
+are fantasies up to a point, and then acting them out could become 
+dangerous to a marriage.
+
+Oh, God, why? the pretty, full-bodied twenty-five year old woman asked 
+herself again. It had been happening for three years, ever since she 
+had first begun teaching. When she was single, it hadn't been so bad. 
+She would come home from school and finger-fuck herself to orgasm while 
+she imagined the firm, naked bodies of her young male students. Once, 
+she had even taken a yearbook off the shelf and turned to the pages 
+where the swim team was pictured in their brief, revealing nylon 
+trunks, outlining the bulges of their young virile cocks with obscene 
+clarity. That page was still sticky with her dried female cum, where 
+she had held the page open with her dripping fingers.
+
+Last June, when she had joyfully agreed to marry Mark Jenkins, Natalie 
+sincerely hoped that her preoccupation with young men would fade into 
+the background, and indeed, for the first eight or nine months of their 
+marriage it had. Sex with Mark was so much more filling and complete 
+than her previous finger-fucking had been that the voluptuous math 
+teacher logically assumed that her fantasies were dead. Then this awful 
+counseling had come along to remind her of her imaginary perversion, 
+and the poor woman was beside herself.
+
+To be fair, Mark was taking the whole embarrassing episode in his 
+stride. He was loving and understanding when his young wife failed to 
+reach her climax, and he would often strain his already cum drained 
+penis in and out just to make her cum. But at the same time, he seemed 
+to be becoming less and less interested in their sexual relations, a 
+fact which the counselor had attributed to their underlying fantasies.
+
+Mark had been open and willing with Natalie, telling how he dreamed of 
+fucking upside down, with the woman on the top, and how he had often 
+wanted to fuck his long hard cock up between her huge ripe tits and cum 
+all over her neck and chin. Natalie tried to explain her own visions, 
+too, but she could say only so much. How could she tell her own husband 
+that she lusted after her tenth and eleventh grade math students?
+
+When the counseling seemed to fail them, Mark had hit on the idea of 
+spending the summer in the country, away from the hassles of the big 
+city. A guy he'd gone to college with was running a summer camp for 
+boys near Lake Devonshire, and Mark decided to see if he and Natalie 
+could be hired as counselors or teachers.
+
+Stuart Brooks had been all too happy to accommodate the young couple. 
+Normally, he tried to avoid hiring women in the basically all-male 
+camp, but the cook was a woman, and Lucille Wells was there because her 
+husband was. And Natalie Jenkins had the additional qualifications to 
+teach math and English, both of which were included in the program to 
+help prepare the young eighth grade graduates for their high school 
+education.
+
+So far, Natalie found the camp refreshing and exciting, but their two 
+nights here had been uneventful. The lovely teacher slumped into the 
+cushion which had so recently been the site of her almost-orgasm and 
+buried her head in her hands. No, no she moaned inwardly.
+
+Don't make this go on.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Natalie rose from the cushions almost as suddenly as she had sat down. 
+The demanding tingle up between her legs refused to be quieted, 
+tormenting her with its fiery, unfulfilled insistence. Oh, Lord, dear 
+God, she groaned silently. I'll never be able to stand this ... She 
+paced the living room of the staff cabin nervously, glancing every so 
+often at the intercom switchboard that had so rudely interrupted her 
+quest for orgasmic release. Her inner thighs seemed to be burning as 
+she rubbed them nakedly together when she walked. She could feel the 
+crotch-band of her panties soaking warmly with her still-oozing 
+lubricating fluids as her whole belly ached with need.
+
+Finally, in desperation the beautiful young brunette headed urgently 
+toward her bedroom, plopping herself down across the double bed that 
+she and her husband shared at Weatherly-Brooks Camp. Her hands flew up 
+to the tips of her thrusting breasts, tweaking them gently through the 
+stiff material of her camp blouse. She began to unbutton the uniform 
+with one hand while the other crept down to the crotch of the short-
+shorts, rubbing sensuously over the rise of her pubic mound. It was 
+something she had been trying to avoid during the whole three months of 
+Mark's and her problem, but it was something she could no longer 
+prevent. She had to have satisfaction.
+
+Loosening the blouse, Natalie slipped her fingers under the sheer 
+fabric of her bra to knead the soft, warm flesh of her breasts, 
+pinching the pliant nipples to rubbery tightness. Her mind spun over 
+the numerous young male bodies she could remember from her three years 
+of teaching at the urban high school, and she picked several out for 
+their fantastic, healthy looking magnetism. The black-haired teacher 
+couldn't help but think of their bodies now, their firm-muscled chest 
+and long, sinewy thighs, their tightly flexed young buttocks and ... 
+and Oh, God! their delicious long hard cocks!
+
+Although the young woman had never actually succumbed to the temptation 
+of her unwitting young pupils, Natalie had dreamed and fantasized about 
+them so often that she felt as if she had actually known them, in all 
+their youthful naked splendor. And her mind-visions were made all the 
+more tangible now by the recent, so near and yet so far stimulation of 
+a real flesh-and-blood youth, the fourteen year old boy whom her 
+husband had sent to pick up a book.
+
+Dear God! the lust-crazed woman repeated to herself as she squirmed 
+into the mattress with her hips. I was so close! And Jason Powell was 
+really here, right here between my legs, and his lovely thick cock was 
+right up in my pussy, god! Right up there in my belly!
+
+Her long shapely legs began to scissor open and shut in remembered lust 
+as she hurriedly unzipped her shorts and slid them down over her hips 
+to land beside the bed on the floor. Her thin nylon panties were stuck 
+drenched into the crevice between her firmly molded ass-cheeks, and she 
+had to arch up off the bed to remove them. Reaching down the full 
+length of her reclining body, she teased herself with a rhythmic 
+pinching of her clitoris, fanning the burning passion that still 
+remained from Jason's untimely departure. Her smooth rounded buttocks 
+quivered tensely into the quilt-covered bed until she could feel the 
+raised seams of the patchwork rubbing against the tender swelling 
+vaginal lips. At the almost electrical contact, her breath quickened 
+into a soft panting, and the fiery passionate yearning blossomed ever 
+more insistently in her loins.
+
+She tried to imagine the first nine months of her marriage, when Mark's 
+heated touch would send her reeling into unknown heights of erotic 
+excitement, and when her prurient interest in youthful males was at its 
+all-time low. Back then, Natalie had really thought she had overcome 
+her problem ... She had been convinced that marriage to athletic, 
+energetic Mark Jenkins was the cure for her forbidden fantasies.
+
+But now as she writhed on the bed under her own salacious 
+ministrations, Natalie moaned out her realization that she had been 
+wrong. Perhaps it would have happened even without the unfortunate 
+problem she and Mark had been having lately ... Or worse, perhaps 
+Natalie's very fantasies were somehow the cause of her failure to 
+achieve satisfaction in her marriage bed. But whatever the explanation, 
+the gorgeous teacher couldn't deny the demanding hollowness of her 
+loins ... She had to fill her need, no matter how illicit her methods.
+
+Her soft, ruby-lipped mouth opened in sensual rapture as both her hands 
+scurried madly over her body as though they were no longer controlled 
+by her brain. Her long fingers floated down over the creamy flesh of 
+her belly, coming to rest on the dark, still-matted curls of her pubic 
+vee, at the entranceway to her burning genitals. She groaned at the 
+sudden contact with her hard, sensitively aroused clitoris, and she 
+moved her legs far apart on the bed to reveal the glistening little 
+pussy between her thighs. Her trembling fingers slipped downward to the 
+swollen tingling lips of her vagina, pulling them outward with a slow, 
+torturing movement until the deep pink slit was completely exposed to 
+the warm sunlit air and the tiny throbbing opening between them 
+pulsated open and closed like the upturned mouth of a hungry baby bird.
+
+Slowly and gently, she began to insinuate her long, slender middle 
+finger into the warm depths of her wetly-throbbing cunt-hole, forcing 
+it downward until it lay completely buried in her greedily clenching 
+channel. She teased at the erected bud of her clitoris with her thumb, 
+as she closed her dark, moist eyes and imagined how young Jason 
+Powell's cock had felt only a few minutes ago.
+
+Her breathing slowed as she felt a wave of intense heat pass up through 
+her body. She opened her legs wider as she probed her long middle 
+finger up inside her heated cuntal flesh, trying to quench the tiny 
+teasing flames licking down between her legs.
+
+Abruptly she brought her licentious probes to a halt. Natalie, what are 
+you doing?! she demanded mentally. Isn't it enough that you let that 
+young teenage boy fuck his cock into you, and cum? Do you have to 
+completely give in to your wicked carnal desires? Her conscience 
+scolded the beautiful naked brunette as she lay sprawled on the bed, 
+engaged in the lewd forbidden activity she had willingly given up on 
+the day of her marriage to Mark. Now, only a year later, it seemed as 
+if she was flaunting those marriage vows in as many ways as she could, 
+first by her adulterous association with the young camper, and now by 
+her own uncontrollable urges to finger fuck herself.
+
+That's what it is! her brain taunted, finger fucking. She tried to 
+order her arms to pull away from her hotly seething little cunt-hole, 
+but it did no good. Instead, her body seemed to defy her brain's orders 
+by hungrily thrusting another finger past the wetly quivering lips of 
+her vaginal opening, slowly parting her pussy-hairs and widening the 
+narrow slit as she carefully rotated the inserted fingers with 
+calculated precision. Before her marriage, she had learned how to 
+quickly bring her body to the necessary peak of excitement, and now in 
+her frustrated frenzy of mounting erotic lust, she jerked her legs all 
+the way back against her heavily heaving tits and ground her naked hips 
+upward to meet each plunging fuck of her fingers.
+
+The smooth interior walls of her cunt closed around her probing fingers 
+like a second skin, bringing promise of relief. She rotated her hand 
+from the wrist, trying to imagine that her fingers were a male penis, 
+engorged and throbbingly alive, sinking deeper and deeper inside her. 
+Her hips churned slowly into the bed in response to the rhythmic 
+thrusting of the delicious imaginary cock embedded deep up inside.
+
+Natalie's lovely face contorted with the effort of her own frantic 
+manipulations as she strove desperately to reach the pinnacle of her 
+lust. She could hardly control the convulsive spasms of her desire-
+wracked body as she reacted involuntarily to the uncontrollable need 
+which had been aroused by the beautiful blond boy who had been sent to 
+do an errand for her husband. God! If only she could have held his 
+energetically virile cock inside her a few moments longer ... if only 
+there was another youth with another youthful penis, fully erected and 
+pounding with desire. Her two slim fingers were barely enough to 
+satisfy her raging desire, and with a throaty, animal-like groan, she 
+thrust another finger into the depths of her ravenously hungry pussy, 
+wantonly heaving beneath her slamming hand in a near-agony of lust as 
+her unthinking passion built to almost unbearable heights.
+
+"Ooooohhhh ..." she moaned, her head flailing from side to side on the 
+patchwork bedspread. In her imagination she tried to convince herself 
+that the penis inside her was expanding, as her third finger stretched 
+her vaginal walls like a cock getting ready to explode. Her thumb 
+played over her eager clitoris, stroking it frantically as she pounded 
+her fingers in a frenzied rhythm.
+
+Her naked breasts heaved and fell in deep violent waves. Her hands 
+almost clawed at her grasping cunt in her feeble simulation of fucking. 
+Whimpering moans of pleasure wafted up into the bedroom as she drove 
+faster and faster into her hungrily working pussy walls, fucking her 
+fingers savagely up inside as she strained wildly to cum. Her long dark 
+hair whipped around her face and she gasped out her frustration as she 
+strained and struggled for release.
+
+Surge after expectant surge of power swept through her veins as she 
+came closer and closer to her climactic orgasm. Suddenly, a series of 
+spasms of uncontrollable pleasure shuddered through her sweat-
+glistening body that shook her from head to toe. She could feel the 
+automatic contractions of her cuntal walls around her thrusting 
+fingers, as her female cum began to gush freely out from between her 
+clenching vaginal lips and around her plundering fingers. She imagined 
+that she was being filled with wave after wave of delicious adolescent 
+sperm as her own orgasmic juices flowed endlessly. Her hands clenched 
+tightly at her undulating pussy and her legs drew in tightly together 
+as she wailed out her relief.
+
+"Oooooaaaaahh, God! God, God, ggggooooddddd!! Aaaahhhmmm."
+
+Gradually, her muscles began to relax, and her legs fell slowly into a 
+lewd, outspread position as the tides of her orgasm receded, and the 
+imaginary penis slipped from her finally gratified cunt. She pulled out 
+her lubricant soaked fingers as she whimpered softly to herself. 
+"Mmmmmnnnn hhmmmm ..."
+
+She felt herself drifting off into a calm, peaceful sleep, and it took 
+a conscious effort to arouse herself. Oh, Lord, she thought guiltily. I 
+couldn't fall asleep and let Mark see me like this! She raised her 
+hands from her still hotly twitching pussy mound and looked at the 
+slippery, wet droplets of cum on her long, slender fingers. Her huge, 
+perspiration shiny breasts were heaving voluptuously as she looked down 
+the curvaceous naked length of her own traitorous body, and Natalie was 
+suddenly overcome with shame.
+
+She thought of young Jason Powell, with his long thickened penis 
+cumming like a fire-hose up inside her ravaged pussy only an hour ago. 
+The gorgeous little fourteen year old had had no idea of the import of 
+what he had been doing. He had been responding to his adolescent needs, 
+without realizing the implications. It was she, Natalie Jenkins, who 
+had really been responsible. And it was she alone who would have to 
+take the blame, if anyone should ever find out about her helpless 
+inability to control her desires.
+
+The pretty black-haired woman dressed herself quietly, keeping her ears 
+alerted for any sound in the adult staff cabin. If anyone was in now, 
+he might have heard her abandoned cries of a few minutes ago, and he 
+might become suspicious. Normally, she knew, all the adult camp 
+staffers should be occupied with their afternoon duties; it was only 
+four, and everyone but Natalie and Lucille Wells was assigned to some 
+afternoon activity or another. And the wife of the marine biology 
+expert stayed in the trailer that she and her husband shared at the 
+edge of the camp grounds.
+
+Natalie sighed in relief as she stepped out of her room and went down 
+the hall to the living room. She had some planning to do for her 3 R's 
+classes tomorrow, and she had some ideas that she wanted to have 
+approved by Stuart Brooks, the Camp Director and a friend of her 
+husband's. She knew that Mr. Brooks should be down in his Director's 
+office until five, and she had planned to speak to him this afternoon.
+
+As she gathered her lesson plans from one of the bookshelves in the 
+living room, Natalie wondered ashamedly whether her face or her 
+appearance would in any way give a clue as to her salacious activities 
+this afternoon. It was important not only to her, but to her husband 
+Mark as well, that the Camp Director be completely satisfied with their 
+work here. He had been reluctant to hire Natalie in the first place, 
+because he had wanted to preserve the all-male feeling of the boys' 
+camp. In fact, it had been almost a favor to Mark that he had accepted 
+their applications, and the beautiful young teacher was afraid that she 
+now understood the true reason behind Stuart Brooks' reluctance.
+
+Well, she thought resolutely, the only thing I can do is hope no one 
+finds out ... I've got to at least act responsible or someone will get 
+suspicious.
+
+Taking her lesson plans and her classroom proposals, the curvaceous 
+camp teacher stepped out of the cabin into the bright sunlight. She 
+squinted her big brown eyes against the brightness, so she couldn't see 
+the boys whose voices she heard distinctly.
+
+"Honest to God?" one said.
+
+"You're shittin' me! ... Aren't you?" asked another incredulously.
+
+"Fuck no! I swear to God, he was fuckin' it to her like some kind of 
+super-stud!"
+
+Natalie started. It was unlikely that the teenagers were referring to 
+Jason and herself, she knew ... But why hadn't she thought of this 
+before? What was to prevent young Powell telling his friends what he'd 
+done to Mark Jenkins' wife when he'd been sent to get the book? Oh, 
+God, please! the woman begged silently. Please don't let Jason be 
+indiscreet ... please don't let him say anything ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Stuart Brooks was a handsome bachelor of thirty-two. He was two years 
+older than Natalie's husband Mark, but he had known the younger man 
+briefly in college. They had been bunkmates on a month long 
+archaeological dig in Arizona. The camp Director remembered Jenkins as 
+a rather serious university sophomore who had taken the trouble to 
+transplant nearly forty ocotillo shrubs that the students and their 
+professors had dug up during the expedition.
+
+Brooks himself had received his degree that same year, and after that, 
+he had had little contact with his former classmate. He had almost 
+immediately begun working on the project of helping urban adolescents, 
+although he had little money of his own with which to finance any of 
+his projects.
+
+An enterprising, charming young man, Stuart Brooks had managed to woo 
+the widow of a wealthy financier, Sybil Weatherly, into practically 
+giving him the money for the camp project he wanted to start up by Lake 
+Devonshire. She agreed to finance the land purchase and the 
+construction program with only a negligible interest charge to Stuart, 
+a charge which her accountant and lawyers had insisted upon. In 
+appreciation, Stuart had named the camp after her, adding his own name 
+with a hyphen to symbolize his undying indebtedness to her.
+
+The fifty-ish widow was, in her words, "Pleased as punch" with the 
+arrangements her young partner made for the camp. She had demanded to 
+be driven up there when the first session opened ten years ago, serving 
+twenty five underprivileged boys from the city almost entirely at her 
+expense. The six week program was highly successful, and the following 
+year, Stuart had been able to negotiate government grants to expand the 
+camp's operations.
+
+Mrs. Weatherly's health had declined steadily over the next eight 
+years, but the energetic Camp Director kept up his frequent visits to 
+her and brought her numerous gifts of candy or flowers. He became such 
+a well known figure in Mrs. Weatherly's upper class neighborhood that 
+the rumor spread that young Brooks was the widow's private gigolo. When 
+her son heard about her apparent indiscretions, he completely renounced 
+his relationship with her, declaring that no mother of his would cavort 
+around with some young social climber.
+
+Sybil didn't even bother to explain to her son that Stuart Brooks was 
+no social climber, but she quietly disowned him and replaced him in her 
+will. When the wealthy widow died two years ago, Stuart could hardly 
+believe the extent of his good fortune. Not only had she left him 
+enough stocks and property to be independent for life, but she had also 
+deeded the Lake Devonshire property to the county with the stipulation 
+that the Summer Camp for Boys was solely at the disposal of Stuart 
+Brooks.
+
+Since then, the camp's operations had expanded tenfold. Instead of 
+twenty-five boys for six weeks, they were now able to handle a hundred 
+boys for three different sessions throughout the summer, a total of 
+three hundred boys. More cabins and recreation facilities were being 
+built all the time, and Brooks envisioned that in three years, 
+Weatherly-Brooks Summer Camp for Boys would be able to accept five 
+hundred boys for each six week camping session.
+
+Already the camp was providing academic instruction as well as the 
+traditional outdoor activities that most summer camps had. There were 
+counseling and social programs as well, to give specific help to the 
+often immature or insecure young boys who would be entering high school 
+in the fall. Boys who had been through Stuart Brook's camp showed a 
+remarkable improvement in maturity and confidence as a result of their 
+camp experiences, and the Camp Director was anxious to see that trend 
+continue.
+
+That was why he had decided, after Mrs. Weatherly's death, to hire 
+women as camp staff members. When the old widow had been alive, Stuart 
+had thought it prudent to limit his teachers and counselors to men, to 
+insure that his benefactor wouldn't be offended or even possibly 
+envious. But two years ago, he had hired Arlene Thatcher as a cook, 
+feeling that the large, buxom nutritional expert couldn't possibly be 
+seen as a threat to Sybil Weatherly's memory.
+
+Last year, a marine biology expert had joined the staff on the 
+condition that he be allowed to bring his wife with him. That was 
+Lucille Wells, and she stayed out of sight so much that she might as 
+well have lived elsewhere. The only time she came out of her trailer 
+was to teach a leather-working class, and she only did it to keep from 
+being bored.
+
+It was a bit of a shame, too, Brooks reflected. Her husband was busy 
+throughout the day with his counseling and guidance duties. Lucille was 
+petite, blonde, and voluptuously proportioned - she definitely had the 
+kind of possibility that Arlene Thatcher lacked.
+
+But this summer Stuart had Natalie Jenkins to think about. He 
+remembered when his old classmate Mark had contacted him in town a 
+couple weeks after Easter. He'd always thought Mark was the kind of guy 
+to plug his way through school, at a slow, thorough pace, emerging with 
+a post-graduate degree of some kind. Then he'd end up in some kind of 
+laboratory experimenting with some kind of plasmic substances while he 
+lived in a darkened basement below the lab.
+
+On the phone, however, Mark had said that he was a high school teacher 
+and that he was married! Shit! Stuart had reflected. Old Jenkins the 
+bookworm got married and I'm still a bachelor ... Christ! But of course 
+Mark Jenkins wouldn't have married the kind of woman Stuart appreciated 
+anyway. Jenkins was the type to pick out some mousy librarian whose 
+idea of a risque subject was the sex life of an amoeba.
+
+That was why Stuart had been slightly taken aback when he had actually 
+met his old college buddy's wife. Jesus Fucking Christ! he'd remarked 
+mentally. Old Jenkins really got himself a fox! Natalie was as 
+voluptuous as any centerfold model Stuart had ever seen, and she seemed 
+to be successful in her teaching, too. Her shoulder length black hair 
+framed her face in a mass of big, billowing curls, accenting the almost 
+blue shine that reflected off it. Her eyes were absolutely gigantic, 
+shadowed by her long black lashes, and her lovely ivory skin was 
+flawless. She didn't look a day over eighteen, the way her proud tits 
+jutted forward like a couple of firm melons, ripe and ready for some 
+hungry man to taste. She was tall and slender, her perfect proportions 
+overshadowed only by the incredible firm length of her legs, and Stuart 
+had wondered why she became a teacher instead of a dancer.
+
+Natalie uncomfortably skirted the Camp Director's leading question at 
+the time, stammering a weak reply to the effect that if she'd become a 
+dancer she'd have never met her husband. To herself she had admitted 
+that at this point, it wouldn't have made a whole lot of difference if 
+she hadn't met Mark, but in her heart she knew she loved him deeply and 
+really wanted to make her marriage to him work.
+
+Now, as she hurried across the clearing to the Camp Office, Natalie 
+thought about that first conversation she had had with her husband's 
+college friend. She'd been aware, at the time, of the older man's 
+appraising stares, and she sensed immediately his instinctive approval. 
+But this kind of male approval was something the beautiful raven-haired 
+teacher was used to by now, and it worried her. It was the same kind of 
+frank admiration she enjoyed in the eyes of her young male students, 
+and it was the kind of admiration that could lead to embarrassing 
+problems.
+
+Oh, God! she groaned. I've only been here two days, and it already had 
+happened! I've already ruined Mark's and my chances here! If only she 
+had heeded her conscience's warnings about taking a job in an all-male 
+summer camp - especially one in which nearly all the males were 
+thirteen and fourteen year old boys! Dear God! What can I ever do about 
+it?
+
+She heard a flurry of youthful snickers and guffaws, seeming to follow 
+her across the clearing. She felt like turning around and heading back 
+towards the staff cabin instead of talking to Stuart Brooks, but she 
+knew she couldn't look the young gigglers in the face. Logically she 
+knew that they were responding to her just the way every other healthy 
+male youth responded to her, but it didn't help ease the embarrassment. 
+All the beautiful young teacher could do was walk fast, and hope that 
+nothing happened as she approached the Camp Office.
+
+The Camp Director looked out the open window in his office just in time 
+to see a flustered-looking Natalie Jenkins running lightly toward his 
+door. Behind her, he saw the vague huddle of young male forms and heard 
+their barely suppressed laughter as their eyes followed the black-
+haired beauty across the clearing. Stuart couldn't avoid smiling 
+himself as he remembered how he'd have reacted to gorgeous Mrs. 
+Jenkins' twitching ass when he was a teenager. And he grinned outright 
+when he thought how he'd like to respond now.
+
+"Come in, come in, Natalie," he said grandly as she stepped into the 
+tiny office. Stuart Brook's desk nearly filled the entire room it was 
+so large, and the young teacher felt as if she was wedged in between 
+the edge of the desk top and the wall. "Sit down," the older man 
+offered, indicating a folding chair behind the door.
+
+Natalie twisted around to reach the chair, but when it was folded out 
+she found that she had to sit sideways or cross her legs out the office 
+door. She smiled nervously, realizing that the Camp Director was fully 
+aware of her discomfort and even possibly enjoying it.
+
+"I guess that's the penalty for having such nice long legs," he 
+grinned, his gray eyes twinkling suggestively.
+
+Natalie blushed and tried to ignore his remark. Was he trying to hint 
+at something? Could he possibly know already about what had happened 
+with Jason Powell only a couple hours ago? God, it was too horrible to 
+contemplate! He could fire her right now, if he wanted to ... and then 
+what would happen to her marriage to Mark?
+
+The pretty young woman was so confused by her own whirling thoughts 
+that she didn't even hear Stuart's question until he had repeated it a 
+second time.
+
+"What was it you wanted to see me about, Natalie?"
+
+"Oh! ... Excuse me ... the ... uh ... I had some class plans that I 
+wanted to ask about ... It's just a suggestion, but ... well ..." She 
+opened up one of the file folders she had brought with her from the 
+staff cabin. She took out a sheaf of writing assignments that she had 
+given to her students this morning and held them out for him to look 
+at.
+
+Stuart gave the papers a cursory glance and then looked back at the 
+gorgeous young wife of his old college buddy. Holy shit ... to think 
+Mark Jenkins could have married this fantastic chick!
+
+Natalie could tell that the older man's mind wasn't on her assignments, 
+but she couldn't allow herself to wonder what he was actually thinking 
+about. She'd gotten herself into enough trouble for one day, and she 
+had a whole summer ahead of her. She adopted a business-like expression 
+and pointed to one of the boys' papers.
+
+"Well Stuart," she began with a deep breath, "as you can see the 
+students are all on different levels. I know they've been grouped 
+alphabetically, and I'm not trying to suggest that you change the 
+classes or anything, but I think it would be helpful if we taught them 
+on an individualized basis ..." The teacher paused, waiting for some 
+kind of response from the older man.
+
+Stuart smiled with feigned attentiveness, but he let his eyes rove down 
+over the full heaving mounds of her breasts, protruding lushly under 
+the stiff camp blouse she wore. Shit, he couldn't remember the last 
+time he'd seen a pair of jugs like Natalie Jenkins'. And to think they 
+were being wasted on old Mark! Too late, the Camp Director replied, 
+"Hmmmm, you mean work at their own speed?"
+
+Natalie nodded confusedly. She felt self-conscious, but she didn't know 
+if it was her own private guilt or something that Stuart was 
+deliberately doing to make her uncomfortable.
+
+"You see, Stuart, I feel it's the best way I can deal with all the 
+different levels in the class. I only have each class for a week, and 
+it's really impossible to try to bring the slower boys up to the same 
+level as the smarter ones in that short a time ... Honestly, if they 
+each worked on separate progressive assignments they'd all learn more 
+... and be better prepared for high school.
+
+The teacher's voice trailed off as she saw that Stuart was indeed 
+ignoring what she was saying. His eyes were firmly fixed on the front 
+of her blouse now, where she could feel her nipples stiffening 
+inexplicably under her brassiere. She wasn't getting aroused, surely! 
+It was only her fearful nervousness that was causing those sensitive 
+little tips of her softly mounding breasts to pressure against the 
+confines of her bra. For the second time, the dark-haired teacher's 
+ivory skin flushed pink as she turned her face away in embarrassment.
+
+"Yes ... go on," Stuart prompted, not raising his eyes from her 
+voluptuous breasts. "You want to try this experimental plan ... is that 
+it?"
+
+"It's not exactly experimental ... it's been tried and proven in the 
+last ten years ... Now you have been keeping up with educational 
+methods, haven't you?" She looked him squarely in the eyes, in an 
+attempt to regain some of her composure.
+
+"Yeah ... sure," the older man replied vaguely. "But I want to give all 
+the kids a fair chance ... and individual assignments aren't fair to 
+everybody ... Some boys won't learn anything, and some will do all the 
+work ... What have you got in mind anyway, Natalie?"
+
+The young teacher was grateful to have the opportunity to talk about 
+something more concrete. She took out the notepapers in the other 
+folder and offered them across the desk. "It's just a progressive 
+series of assignments ... Some boys might finish this set in a day, and 
+others might take a week, but at least they'll all learn something ..." 
+She looked up expectantly, and nearly sighed aloud when she now that 
+Stuart's eyes were again feasting on her insufficiently disguised 
+curves. "Mr. Brooks," she began formally, in near-exasperation, "am I 
+doing something wrong?"
+
+It was the Camp Director's turn to be startled, but his initial 
+surprise at Mark's wife's spirited question was quickly replaced by a 
+half-smile of amusement. He liked a lady with guts, and he suddenly had 
+the urge to find out just how gutsy this brunette chick was. Hell, old 
+Jenkins wouldn't mind ... weren't they old college buddies? A 
+licentious gleam crept into the older man's eyes as he almost 
+imperceptibly shoved his chair back from the over-sized desk.
+
+"No, Natalie," he said evenly, the salacious smile still playing on his 
+lips, "you're not doing anything wrong ... yet. But I sure would like 
+to do something wrong with you!"
+
+The intent of the handsome bachelor's remark was unmistakable, and the 
+young wife suddenly froze to her chair. She didn't move when Stuart 
+slowly stepped around the desk and came over to close the door to the 
+office. His hairy bare leg brushed suggestively against her smooth, 
+slender thigh as he secured the lock and turned back to look down at 
+the trembling young teacher.
+
+"Now, isn't it better to have that hot sun blocked out? The glare was 
+so bright I couldn't even see these papers you brought me." But even 
+though he was talking in a normal tone of voice about a normal subject, 
+the Camp Director didn't go back to his seat. His body was leaning 
+uncomfortably over Natalie's seated form, and she instinctively 
+inclined away from his hovering body.
+
+"Yes, it ... it was rather ... warm ... Stuart ..." she stammered. "I 
+think that I'll just ... go on back to the cabin You can keep those 
+folders and ... and see what you th-think of my idea." Her voice was 
+quavering so badly at the end of her statement that she was afraid she 
+wouldn't be able to say anything else, and she had to get out of that 
+office quick!
+
+She tried to stand up from the folding chair, but her shoulder collided 
+squarely with the older man's chest, and she felt his hand at her 
+elbow.
+
+"Oh, not so fast, Natalie," he admonished, "I was enjoying our little 
+talk. I'm sure you can understand ... In my work here, I rarely get the 
+chance to talk at any length with women -- especially as nice looking 
+as you."
+
+"Thank you, Stuart," Natalie replied hurriedly as she tried again to 
+stand-up. "But I have some papers to grade."
+
+"After only two days, Natalie? I may not be a teacher, but I know you 
+don't get assignments to correct after only two days!" The Camp 
+Director leaned against the edge of the desk and positioned his legs on 
+either side of the young woman's demurely crossed thighs.
+
+Oh, Lord this can't be happening, the curvaceous teacher said to 
+herself. I'm only imagining that he's ... he-s m-making a pass at me 
+... aren't I? She looked up curiously into the light-brown-haired man's 
+still-smiling face. His eyes were fixed firmly on the barely-concealed 
+vee up between her crossed legs, as though his gaze was burning right 
+into and through her thin nylon panties. God no! she protested 
+inwardly.
+
+"Ah, yes ... this is much better," the Camp Director said with smug 
+satisfaction. "You know, old Mark is quite a lucky guy to be married to 
+such a ... a liberal woman as you are."
+
+"Liberal?" Natalie repeated confusedly. What did he mean by that?
+
+"Certainly," Stuart confirmed. "I mean, you go in for all the new, 
+liberal education ideas ... and you like to let everybody do their own 
+thing ..." He glanced down at her and pressured inward with his 
+powerful legs so that his inner thighs squeezed into her bare satiny 
+skin. "I suppose your -- uh -- personal life is just as progressive as 
+your teaching ..."
+
+This last observation sounded like a question, and Natalie wasn't sure 
+how to answer it. The Camp Director was obviously hinting broadly at 
+her most private sexual habits, but she couldn't believe her ears. This 
+man was supposed to be a friend of her husband's! How could be 
+seriously considering ... God! She couldn't even complete the thought.
+
+Desperately she glanced around the tiny little office, groping for some 
+clue as to what she should do. But there was nothing, no picture on 
+which she could comment, not even a clock so she could pretend to be 
+late for something. She wanted sincerely to say something blunt and 
+unmistakable, that would put an end to the older man's salacious 
+insinuations, but she knew she couldn't jeopardize her job. She had 
+come here specifically to see if the change of environment might do 
+something to help her and Mark's relationship, and already she had made 
+one potentially dangerous mistake. She just couldn't compound her 
+error. All she could do was just sit Stuart out, and hope that he 
+didn't have the audacity to do what he seemed to be hinting at.
+
+But Natalie Jenkins wasn't aware of the Camp Director's past, and she 
+didn't have any idea how he had managed to finance his whole camp 
+project. Had she known, she would have realized that anything Stuart 
+Brooks wanted, Stuart Brooks got, by whatever methods were required. 
+And right now, Stuart Brooks wanted to know a lot more about his 
+college friend's wife ... a lot more than she imagined.
+
+The older man finally raised his eyes from the teacher's trembling form 
+and glanced toward the window with a faraway look. "Yeah," he said 
+almost absentmindedly, "I can tell you're one of those hot and hearty 
+types ... You remind me of a woman I knew - I hope I'm not offending 
+you - who used to get off on two-three guys at a time ..."
+
+Natalie gasped at the man's boldness, unable to say anything to stop 
+his suggestive comments. She winced inwardly as he continued, 
+apparently unaware of her discomfort.
+
+"Yeah, that Lollie was quite some chick, Natalie ... and she was a lot 
+like you, married and all, but a real swinger. Do you and old Mark 
+swing, Natalie?"
+
+Oh, God! Oh God! the black-haired teacher groaned to herself. What on 
+earth can I say? I've go to get out of here! Abruptly she rose from her 
+chair, pushing Stuart's legs away from her own as she shook free of his 
+subtle grip on her thighs. "No, we don't swing," she lied hotly, 
+embarrassed by the idea that just this afternoon she had succumbed to 
+what might be considered swinging in the Camp Director's eyes.
+
+Undaunted by the woman's sudden movements, Stuart moved away from her 
+chair and reached into a small medicine cabinet on the wall. "Can I fix 
+you a drink?" he asked smoothly, as if he didn't know she was preparing 
+to leave. "I'd like you to stay awhile ... at least until the dinner 
+call ... We can have a nice cocktail together. It's cocktail hour, now, 
+isn't it?"
+
+He seemed amused by his own observation, and without waiting for 
+Natalie to reply, he poured her a vodka-seven using a mixer from the 
+ice chest behind his desk. The voluptuous, scantily-clad young teacher 
+was caught off balance by the Camp Director's incongruous offer of a 
+drink, and she accepted it almost without realizing what she was doing. 
+A soothing drink was just what she needed right now, even if it was 
+supposed to be contrary to camp policy. She smiled out of the corner of 
+her eyes at the man who dictated the camp policy, letting him know that 
+she was aware of his double standard.
+
+"This is purely therapeutic, my dear," he grinned. "I can see you're 
+tense, and I don't want any tense teachers in my summer camp."
+
+At this, Natalie had to smile outright, and as she sipped the drink a 
+little faster than she was used to, she began to feel noticeably more 
+relaxed. Slowly, Stuart's insinuations and provocations didn't seem so 
+odious anymore, and eventually, Natalie found herself laughing with him 
+as she let herself admit what a charming man he really was.
+
+No wonder Mark liked him so much in college, she thought. He does have 
+that sort of personal magnetism ...
+
+She let herself lean carelessly against the huge desk just the way 
+Stuart had been leaning a few moments ago. But this time, the Camp 
+Director stood in front of her frankly appraising her with his eyes. 
+She didn't flinch when he moved closer - the room was too small for him 
+to be very far away anyway - but she did jerk abruptly when she felt 
+his fingers at her waistline.
+
+"Oh! ... St ... Stuart!" she exclaimed weakly, not knowing whether to 
+laugh or cry at his renewed advances. Just when she was beginning to 
+enjoy his company, she didn't want to be reminded of the unpleasant 
+first half of her visit.
+
+"Relax, Natalie," he chided. "I wouldn't hurt one of my own employees, 
+would I?" He slipped his fingers inside the waistband of her short-
+shorts, and ran them along the silky smooth flesh of her tiny, girlish 
+waist. "I just think we should get to know each other ..."
+
+The voluptuous brunette had heard that line a hundred times before, but 
+for some reason, it didn't seem so obviously insincere from Stuart 
+Brooks as it always had before. Natalie shook her head as if she was 
+dreaming, but she couldn't shake off her strange feeling.
+
+With a start, she realized that she must be being affected by the 
+alcohol, even though the drink had been small and not too strong.
+
+She looked down fearfully as her husband's friend loosened the front 
+zipper of her shorts. "My God, Stuart ... really!" she protested, 
+steadying herself with her hands against the edge of the desk. She 
+tried to clamp her thighs together to stop the Camp Director from 
+sliding her short-shorts all the way down the satiny length of her 
+legs, but it nearly made her lose her balance. "N ... Now, stop it ... 
+this instant!" she commanded, almost as if she was talking to herself.
+
+The older man seemed amused by her protests. "Hell, baby, I hired you 
+as a teacher, not a prudish little teenager. Where's your adult 
+maturity?" he queried mockingly. The green shorts were descending 
+slowly down Natalie's smooth legs, tugged gently by the man's anxious 
+fingers. "Aaaah, that's better," Stuart said with satisfaction as he 
+lifted the brunette's feet to remove the camp shorts. He gazed lewdly 
+at her thin nylon-covered pubic mound, shadowed darkly through her 
+panties.
+
+Natalie gasped when she felt her last flimsy protection disappearing 
+too, and her flesh tingled when she felt the air washing over her 
+private, forbidden genitals. "Ooooooh," she moaned helplessly. "Oooooh, 
+God ..."
+
+She shut her eyes tightly as she felt the Camp Director's palms slowly 
+pushing her thighs apart, sliding his hands softly over their inner 
+flesh. She jerked involuntarily as they roamed inexorably upward, 
+moving butterfly-like across the sensitive white flesh. She could feel 
+his breath coming in short hard gasps as his fingers made light, subtle 
+contact with her fleshy, hair-lined cunt-lips. Natalie groaned 
+helplessly as his fingers teased over them, pushing the soft outer 
+flanges into the thin quivering slit of her vagina. He played gently, 
+his probing digits pulling teasingly at her darkly curling pubic wisps.
+
+Not again ... God, not again! the half-naked woman thought frantically. 
+I can't give in again ... Lord, Natalie, get hold of yourself! You 
+don't have to let him go that far ... Oh, God, make it stop! It's 
+torturing me.
+
+His index finger slipped suddenly between the outer lips and flicked 
+teasingly at the moist red opening beneath, bringing another groan from 
+her lips. She had never felt so humiliated in her life as she felt now, 
+but at the same time, she didn't know what to do! Refuse him? And risk 
+not only her job, but the chance to straighten out her marriage as well 
+... Let him go on? Heavens! How could giving in to another man ever 
+help her problems with Mark? It just isn't fair!
+
+Frightened, confused tears began to well up under the brown-eyed 
+woman's lids, and she worked her mouth desperately to keep them from 
+falling. She struggled to stand upright, determined to stop the lewd 
+outrages that her husband's old friend was planning for her, but when 
+she looked down at his obscenely grinning face, she slumped back 
+against the desk.
+
+There was no escape. Somehow, against her will, she had let herself get 
+led into this. Who knows, maybe she had even invited it, by some 
+unconscious action on her part. This afternoon in the staff cabin, she 
+had certainly caused the young camper to become aroused. God, maybe 
+she'd done the same thing to Stuart Brooks! Maybe her marital 
+frustration was so obvious in her expression that she was really 
+inviting these outrageous advances! But I love my husband, don't want 
+these other men to ... to use my body.
+
+She shut her eyes as his hands pushed the hem of her blouse up to 
+expose the whole area of her soft, down-covered crotch. Then she felt 
+him unbuttoning the front of her shirt and sighing in obscene 
+appreciation as the large firm spheres of her breasts came into his 
+view, under the thin, sheer lace of her brassiere. She tried not to 
+cringe from his touch as her mind whirled crazily in confusion.
+
+Oh, he can't ... he simply can't she was saying mentally. I've got to 
+make him stop, without jeopardizing my job ... God, I've just got to 
+stop this ... this adultery.
+
+"Oh, Christ, baby," Stuart was breathing, "you sure are fucking 
+beautiful." His hotly working fingers were reaching behind Natalie's 
+back now, searching for the tiny clasp that held her bra. The young 
+teacher's flesh seemed to melt to butter under his hot caress, as she 
+sank back against the desk in hopeless submission. She sighed audibly 
+as the confining elastic of her lace brassiere was suddenly released, 
+and her huge breasts swung free of their prison. "Jesus Christ! You've 
+got the biggest tits this side of the Rockies, Natalie ... even bigger 
+than old Lollie's!" He stood back appraisingly to admire them. "Yes, 
+sir, old Jenkins sure got himself a fox. Tits like that'll poke your 
+fucking eyes out!"
+
+The black-haired nature guide's wife winced at the Camp Director's 
+crude observations, and once more she made a valiant effort to put an 
+end to this salaciousness. "Yes, Stuart," she croaked fearfully. "thank 
+you for ... for the com-compliment ... Now, I'd bet-t-ter get my 
+clothes on and ... and ..." She pushed against the desk top to try to 
+stand up, but the muscular man's reactions were too swift. He grabbed 
+her by the shoulders and pressed her whole body back on to the desk, so 
+that her naked upper body was now reclining backwards and her long legs 
+were dangling helplessly over the edge.
+
+Her quivering, curl-covered pubic mound was perched just at the corner 
+of the desk top, and below it, Stuart could see the delicate coralline 
+flesh of the teacher's trembling pussy.
+
+He pressed her firm, ivory thighs apart with his hot, moist hands, 
+spreading the tender cuntal flanges so he could actually see the smooth 
+inner flesh of her vagina. Natalie had never before felt so exposed in 
+all her life, and she began to feel nauseous as the older man continued 
+to pet and fondle her soft, yielding flesh. The tears that had 
+collected under her eyelids now trickled out the corners of her eyes to 
+run silently down the sides of her temples and drop into the billowing 
+mass of her black curls.
+
+She fully expected that the Camp Director was going to pull off his 
+clothes and attack her, without further hesitation or preliminaries. 
+She wondered briefly what time it was, or if there was any chance that 
+the dinner bell might sound and save her from further degradation, but 
+her imagination was soon overcome by Stuart's voice, sounding deeper 
+and more menacing than before.
+
+"Mmmm-hhhmmmm ... that's it ... just like that, Natalie. Now, if I can 
+just get around here ..." The teacher heard the folding chair she had 
+been sitting on now scraping across the linoleum floor of the office, 
+and she jerked her head up in surprise. Stuart Brooks was dragging it 
+across the room to the cabinet from which he had produced the vodka, 
+and he seemed to be preparing to stand on it!
+
+It was then, for the first time, that Natalie noticed the expensive 
+looking 35mm camera atop the liquor cabinet. It was surrounded by 
+equipment like flash units and extra lenses and suddenly the black-
+haired teacher was wracked with apprehension. Her mind quickly made the 
+connection, even before Stuart had climbed up on the chair. He was 
+going to photograph her! He was going to take a picture of her in this 
+lewd, compromising position!
+
+"Oh, no, you can't," she whispered fearfully. Her legs clamped together 
+instinctively and she raised herself up on her elbows. "Please, Stuart 
+... I didn't mean to ... uh ... lead you on or anything ..." Her voice 
+sounded weak and ineffectual to her own ears, and she groaned to 
+herself when she heard it.
+
+"Oh, now, Natalie," the older man chided. "This won't hurt ... I told 
+you I never hurt my teachers, didn't I? A man doesn't often meet a 
+gorgeous chick like you, Natalie, and I'm sure your husband won't mind 
+if I take a few pictures as mementos. Now, just lie back like you 
+were." He was speaking to her now from behind the camera, which he 
+seemed to be focusing as he talked. He stood up on the chair beside the 
+open window, letting the afternoon light stream in on the teacher's 
+prostrate form on the desk. The sun lit her thighs and sparse pubic 
+curls, bathing them in warm, yellow light, accenting the pulsing 
+pinkness of her private pussy flesh. Stuart sighed aloud.
+
+"Aaaaah, right there - hold it!" Click! The Camp Director rolled the 
+film on ... click! ... again ... click! "Oh, fantastic, baby!"
+
+"Now, I've just got to get a couple more ... here ..." He stepped down 
+from the chair and came over to the desk again. This time he raised 
+both her knees high in the air, placing her heels on the edge of the 
+desk in a lewd, outspread position. Her long, shapely legs were poised 
+like a couple of golden arches, one on either side of her deliciously 
+exposed cuntal slit. She balanced her feet on the edge of the desk top, 
+unconsciously thrusting her vaginal plane closer to the camera as 
+Stuart Brooks climbed back up on the chair to focus again.
+
+"Okay, baby, you look great ... right there, Natalie! Oh, shit, hold it 
+like that!" Click! Another obscene picture was recorded on the 
+licentious man's film. Click! ... click ... The black-haired woman 
+groaned inwardly as she heard each frame being rolled on, as the Camp 
+Director took picture after picture of her helplessly exposed body. She 
+tried to tell herself that it could be worse, that the former college 
+friend of her husband's might be actually fucking her instead of taking 
+lewd photographs, but it did no good. If he had attacked her, or even 
+raped her, the act would be over and done with, just as her seductive 
+liaison with Jason Powell was a thing of the past, however lewd and 
+forbidden. But a picture ... that was something permanent, a constant 
+reminder of her inability to control her desires or inclinations.
+
+Natalie was almost afraid to ask why the muscular bachelor was so 
+intent on photographing her nudely reclining body. It crossed her mind 
+that pictures were potential evidence against her in some kind of court 
+action - but for what? Did the Camp Director have some kind of unspoken 
+suspicion about her - maybe some idea of what had happened in the staff 
+cabin this afternoon? Oh, no, it can't be! No one can ever find out 
+about Jason!
+
+Suddenly, the teacher was more concerned about finding young Powell and 
+cautioning him not to tell any one about their obscene interlude than 
+she was about the fact that Stuart Brooks was again repositioning her 
+body for another series of pictures. She rolled compliantly over onto 
+her side as the brown-haired man poked and kneaded at her supple flesh, 
+pulling her arms and legs as he arranged the next pose. She balanced 
+her head on her hand, this time propping it up so her thick black hair 
+cascaded down over her slender forearm. She raised her leg high in the 
+air and grasped her ankle with the other hand just as Stuart directed, 
+and if she looked down the deep valley between her breasts, she could 
+almost see the moistening lips of her exposed pussy glistening in the 
+sun. She was ashamed and humiliated beyond belief, but her imagination 
+was back in the staff cabin, a couple of hours ago.
+
+Jason would have gone back to his hiking group, of course, and surely 
+he couldn't have started talking about his experience right then, in 
+front of his nature guide, Natalie's own husband. If Mark had divided 
+them up into groups and sent them off on their own, then the blond 
+youth would have had the chance to tell his buddy what had happened, 
+but ... If Mark needed the edible plants book, he must have been giving 
+them some group instruction right? God, I hope so! I, oh, Mark just HAD 
+to keep all the boys together today. He just had to. The afternoon 
+hiking sessions were supposed to break up at five or five-thirty, to 
+give the boys time to go back to their cabins to wash up for dinner. 
+That would be the time Jason would have been able to tell someone what 
+he had done ... Natalie tried to remember the youths who had been 
+giggling outside the staff cabin when she had been on her way over 
+here. Were they in Mark's group? Or were they her own young charges 
+from this morning's 3-R's class? Why weren't they being supervised? 
+Lord! What if Jason didn't even go back to his hiking group?
+
+The new and frightening possibility renewed the teacher's apprehension, 
+as she realized that even if her husband had tried to communicate with 
+her over the intercom radio she wouldn't have heard him ... she had 
+been in the bedroom, stroking and caressing her own trembling cuntal 
+flesh. God Almighty!
+
+Natalie moaned as she unconsciously responded to Stuart Brooks' 
+prompting, "Shove your ass back, sweetheart. I want a shot of that 
+tight little asshole you've got ... That's it, pull it apart with your 
+fingers ..." The man's bold, almost clinical tone seemed out of place 
+with Natalie's frenzied worrying, but it made her present predicament 
+seem less ominous. She complied with even Stuart's most perverted 
+requests, allowing him to photograph her most private, forbidden flesh.
+
+It seemed like ages before the Camp Director grunted and gasped that he 
+had exhausted his roll of film, and for a few frantic seconds, Natalie 
+feared what might happen next. But she was shocked and relieved when 
+Stuart smiled calmly. "Thank you, my dear ... you were absolutely 
+wonderful ... We'll have to get together for some group poses sometime 
+..." The young teacher didn't have time to wonder what he meant by 
+"group poses" ... she had to find Jason Powell, right away. Hurriedly 
+she dressed herself for the third time this afternoon, and left the 
+Director's office without even taking her folders with her.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Natalie had barely had time to freshen up before Mark trudged into 
+their bedroom, dusty and sweaty, but happy.
+
+"How was your afternoon, honey?" he greeted her with a peck on the 
+forehead. "I'm bushed ... Christ, I don't know what I'd do if I was a 
+gym teacher and had to watch thirty kids running around all the time. 
+Twelve is bad enough ... You can't imagine the way they fired questions 
+at me all afternoon. That's why I had to send that kid back for the 
+book ... There are a few plants out here that I couldn't identify."
+
+The brunette teacher nodded sympathetically, hoping that her expression 
+wasn't betraying her real interest in her husband's day. "Did you try 
+to split them up into groups, dear?"
+
+"No ... no, I haven't done that yet, although they do seem to have 
+buddies among their cabin-mates."
+
+Natalie sighed inwardly. At least Jason couldn't have told anybody 
+during the hike. But her husband's next question caught her off-guard.
+
+"What did you think of the boy I sent for the book, Nat?" he asked, 
+apparently unaware of her uneasiness.
+
+"The ... um ... you mean Jason Powell?" the teacher stammered. Why is 
+he asking? Does he suspect?
+
+"Yeah ... nice looking kid, isn't he?" Mark commented absently. "He 
+looks a little bit like Stu - Stuart Brooks ..."
+
+Natalie's lovely face drained of all color. Mark did know! It was 
+impossible, but it was the only explanation ... Why would he talk about 
+Jason and Stuart both at the same time?
+
+But how, oh God, how could he know? It had only been a scant fifteen 
+minutes since the embarrassing episode in the Camp Director's office, 
+and Mark had been out on a hike all afternoon. Dear God!
+
+Mark continued almost without hesitation. "Seeing old Stu again after 
+ten years has really brought back some memories. Stu used to be pretty 
+wild, you know, and he thought I was some kind of priest ..." He looked 
+up from where he was sitting on the bed and smiled ironically at his 
+young, beautiful wife. "I guess you think I'm some kind of priest, too, 
+don't you, dear?" His clear green eyes were sad as he spoke, almost as 
+if he was apologizing to her for something.
+
+The black-haired woman felt herself close to tears. How could she allow 
+it? How could she let Mark apologize to her, after all she had done 
+this afternoon? It was almost as if she was deliberately flaunting 
+their mutual agreement to try to work out their problem. She was the 
+one who should be apologizing to him.
+
+But not yet ... it was too soon ... Maybe he had started talking about 
+Jason and Stuart out of coincidence, rather than from some deliberate 
+plan. Natalie turned away from her husband's sad smile and looked out 
+the small window into the clearing. Already groups of hastily-scrubbed 
+boys were lining up outside the mess hall with their group leaders, 
+anxiously waiting for the dinner gong to sound. Natalie recognized one 
+or two of the fresh young faces she had in class, but the only name 
+that was in her mind was Jason Powell. Shaking her head sadly, the 
+young teacher turned back to see her husband wrapping a towel around 
+himself.
+
+"I'm going down to take a shower, honey ... See you at dinner!"
+
+Natalie nodded. It was still hot outside even though it was almost 6 
+PM, so she didn't bother to change out of her shorts into something 
+warmer. Besides, maybe if she hurried she could catch Jason Powell 
+alone for a minute or two, and explain to him why their little 
+encounter would have to remain a secret forever.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Natalie Jenkins surveyed the twelve new faces of her second week's 
+students. Among them, she immediately picked out Jason Powell, but he 
+smiled innocently when she called his name, not even hinting that he 
+had ever met her before.
+
+Phew, the teacher sighed to herself. At least the boy was mature enough 
+to realize how dangerous it would have been to brag to his friends 
+about his prior association with the young instructor. Nevertheless, 
+the twelve boys in her new class were all members of her husband's 
+hiking group, and their comments were predictably appropriate.
+
+"Shit, you mean she's married to Mark?" a small blond boy named Bobby 
+Farris whispered to the boy next to him.
+
+"I guess so," shrugged the other adolescent, a tall Irish youth named 
+Dennis O'Mally. "Why don't you ask old Jason ... he saw Mrs. Jenkins 
+last week, remember? When he took so long getting that book for Mark?"
+
+"Oh, yeah," Bobby replied, turning to his other side.
+
+Natalie controlled the urge to blush as she distinctly heard the 
+whispered exchange, but a remark from the other side of the room 
+startled her.
+
+"Well, hell, man, I'd take a long time with Mrs. Jenkins, too!"
+
+It came from a mature-looking dark-haired fourteen year old, and 
+Natalie had to consult her roll-book to learn that he was Rich Simmons. 
+His assertion was met with stifled guffaws from the teenagers 
+surrounding him, but apparently the two youths who had prompted the 
+remark didn't hear it.
+
+"What's that, man?" Bobby asked aloud. "What're you dudes laughing at?"
+
+"You, man," Rich replied. "You're thick ... like, you can't even see 
+what's right in front of your face ..."
+
+Right in front of his face, Bobby Farris saw the provocative profile of 
+the young 3-R's teacher. He fell immediately silent, shrinking back 
+into his desk as he saw the look of harsh consternation cross the 
+beautiful woman's features.
+
+"I'm sorry, Ma'am," he mumbled politely.
+
+Natalie nodded her acknowledgment and rapped on her desk for attention. 
+"Boys! Boys!" she said crisply. "The bell has rung, and we're wasting 
+precious time. Now either settle down and be quiet, or some of you are 
+going to have to miss your afternoon hike ..."
+
+The twelve teenagers gradually hushed, turning their eyes to the wife 
+of their camp counselor and nature guide. Just seeing Mark's wife 
+filled them with a new, undefined respect for him, that such a mild-
+mannered man as Mr. Jenkins could be married to such a sexy-looking 
+woman. Their minds weren't exactly on their studies as she explained 
+how the individualized lessons would be conducted, but they all set to 
+work almost immediately, in an unconscious desire to please the 
+gorgeous, almost goddess-like young teacher.
+
+That afternoon, Mark Jenkins smiled to himself when he met his group of 
+young campers and noticed how quiet they were compared to last week. He 
+knew they had met his wife in the morning, and he understood how they 
+might be mesmerized by her voluptuous lush appearance. It took him 
+awhile to ease the youths back into the real world, and then he was 
+privately pleased by their admiring comments.
+
+"Jesus Christ, did you see them boobs?"
+
+"Shit yeah, man ... old Mark must really get a mouthful ..."
+
+"Holy fuck, her ass is so round ... I could almost touch it when she 
+was bending over to get that chalk!"
+
+"Aw, knock it off, I know you were trying to look down her blouse!"
+
+It went on that way all afternoon. Mark was barely able to keep his 
+young charges' minds on their activities, even though they were 
+planning the tree-house they would get to build later on in the week. 
+It was then that he hit on the idea of letting his group spend a whole 
+day with his wife, instead of just the half-day they were assigned. It 
+would give him an opportunity to be alone for awhile during the best 
+part of the day, and it would give the teenagers a chance to let their 
+prurient interest in his wife run its course.
+
+Adolescent infatuation was something Mark Jenkins saw all the time in 
+his biology classes in the city. Usually, it was a young girl or a 
+group of girls who developed a crush on one of the male teachers, but 
+in Natalie's case, the reverse was always happening. The biology 
+teacher wasn't jealous or even worried particularly, probably because 
+he had gotten so used to it in his year of marriage to the beautiful 
+Natalie. The way to get over a crush was to let it run itself out, and 
+his youthful charges would be back to normal a lot sooner if they spent 
+a whole day with his wife.
+
+That evening, he presented the idea to Natalie. He was surprised that 
+she seemed so apprehensive about the plan, and he was about to abandon 
+it when she threw herself across the bed as if she was going to cry.
+
+"Darling ... What's wrong?" he asked in alarm.
+
+But the young woman was trapped in a whirlpool of confusion. Should she 
+tell him? Should she admit that there was a youngster in that class who 
+had only last week driven his long, hard cock right up between her 
+legs? How could she explain to her own husband how the very sight of 
+that group of young boys sent her pussy to palpitating with unfulfilled 
+expectation? It was unnatural, perverted, and wrong! And she just 
+couldn't face feeling that way for a whole, uninterrupted day.
+
+"Okay, Nat," Mark shrugged finally. "We don't have to do it ... I just 
+thought it might be a nice change for the boys - and us ..."
+
+"Mark, what could I teach them in the afternoon? I'm no nature guide!"
+
+"Oh, you could talk to Stu about that ... We'd have to clear the plan 
+with him anyway, of course. I'll explain the problem to him, if you 
+like," her husband offered.
+
+"Problem? What problem?" Natalie demanded suddenly.
+
+"You know, all the kids thinking they want to ... well ... Nat, you 
+know what I mean ... They think they want to get it on with you, all 
+guys do. And the only way to get it out of their systems is to let them 
+think they've done all they can do."
+
+The beautiful black-haired wife sat upright on the bed, her expression 
+incredulous and annoyed. "What in heaven's name are you suggesting, 
+Mark? Sometimes I think ..." She didn't finish the sentence, mostly 
+because she was afraid of what she might give away, but she was 
+absolutely astounded by the apparent naivete of her own husband's 
+suggestion.
+
+But by the next morning, she was convinced of it. Not only had Mark 
+approached Stuart Brooks with the idea of changing a day's schedule in 
+the interest of increasing the campers' concentration, but the Camp 
+Director had approved of the plan! In fact, Stuart insisted that they 
+do it today, Tuesday, so they could salvage as much of the week as 
+possible. He offered to assist the young teacher with the outdoor 
+afternoon program, but Natalie wasn't sure she liked the help he was 
+giving her.
+
+In the first place, he had suggestively decided on photography as the 
+ostensible subject matter for the afternoon's activity, leering lewdly 
+at the young wife as he said it. Then, he had suggested that they take 
+only six boys at a time, to create a more "intimate" atmosphere of 
+association with the beautiful female teacher. It all sounded so much 
+like a set-up to Natalie that she honestly couldn't understand how Mark 
+could agree to it. But agree he did, offering to instruct the other six 
+boys in tree-house construction just as they'd planned to do 
+originally.
+
+Natalie felt angry and betrayed. It was all she could do to keep her 
+composure as she led the six adolescents from her morning class on the 
+hour-long climb up the hill in back of the camp. Stuart Brooks followed 
+along almost silently, speaking only to show the young teacher where to 
+turn to get to the spot he had in mind.
+
+They reached the wooded area half-way up the hill and the Camp Director 
+signaled Natalie to stop. From where they were, the six students and 
+their two supervisors could see the whole northern arm of Lake 
+Devonshire, the two thick forests on either side of the lake, and the 
+rooftops of all the camp's buildings, outlined like miniature scale-
+models of the actual structures they were. It was indeed a breathtaking 
+view, and Natalie decided it was almost worth it just to have the 
+chance to see it. But shortly, her apprehension was renewed, and with 
+definite reason.
+
+Stuart seemed to have taken over the instruction of the six boys, 
+defeating the initial purpose of the expedition. He was describing to 
+the youths how to select a subject for a photo, his words were clearly 
+inciting.
+
+"Okay, fellows," he was saying, "now we want variety and interest in a 
+picture - curves instead of straight lines, warm meaty subjects instead 
+of cold, dull ones. You want to show life, motion ... like the way Mrs. 
+Jenkins is walking ... notice how her muscles move."
+
+Natalie glared at her husband's friend. "Is this what you brought us up 
+here for, Mr. Brooks?" she asked coldly. The six teenagers giggled at 
+her tone.
+
+A sharp little thirteen year old named Art Towne approached her boldly, 
+declaring, "Come off it, Mrs. Jenkins ... You may be pretty, but you're 
+not dumb!" He reached his hands out to stroke her bare arms, but the 
+teacher jerked away. This kid wasn't kidding!
+
+Then, all at once, the black-haired teacher became aware of a faint 
+clicking sound, and she knew instantly that Stuart Brooks was taking 
+pictures again. The six adolescents seemed to gather around her like 
+moths, picking her up bodily and laying her down in the grass, as some 
+of them courageously began to undress her while others held her down.
+
+She looked helplessly up into their eager, lustful faces, trying to 
+appeal to whatever developing sense of justice they might have. But 
+here, at Weatherly-Brooks Summer Camp For Boys, they seemed to have no 
+sense of justice at all. The Camp Director himself stood by snapping 
+photos as the teenagers anxiously undressed their teacher, delighting 
+in her obvious humiliation.
+
+Natalie looked pleadingly into Jason Powell's face, silently begging 
+for an explanation.
+
+"Honest, Mrs. Jenkins," he whispered earnestly. "I swear I didn't tell 
+... Mark your husband - told us this was just going to be a photography 
+lesson, so we wouldn't be so ... um ... interested in ... um ..." His 
+face grew red and the teacher could almost feel the warmth of his 
+embarrassment. "So we wouldn't be thinking about ... the female body 
+all the time!" He said the last phrase so fast that it sounded like a 
+single word, but Natalie heard it all and she was beginning to 
+understand. Not only had Mark permitted this charade to go on with his 
+knowledge, but he had also encouraged this kind of salacious behavior! 
+God! Where was her marriage going to?
+
+The teacher moaned aloud as she lay nakedly in the long cool grass 
+among the trees. The young boys' hands were roaming over her silky 
+flesh at will now, venturing up to the peaks of her full-mounded 
+breasts to tweak boldly at her hardening nipples. Stuart was moving in 
+closer with his camera, too, encouraging the boys to spread her legs, 
+so he might get a closer view. Natalie considered screaming out for 
+help, but even if someone heard her down at the camp, it would take 
+them an hour to hike all the way up. If she fought, she was sure to be 
+overpowered by the healthy, virile young males. And anyway, what good 
+would it do her to put a stop to something that her husband so 
+obviously agreed to! Whatever happened to her this time was as much 
+Mark's fault as her own, and there was nothing she could do about it!
+
+Convinced that she couldn't influence her young captors or their adult 
+provocateur, Natalie allowed herself to relax. If she closed her eyes, 
+she could pretend that the adolescents' massaging fingers were actually 
+the soothing, mechanical streams of water from a Jacuzzi, like the one 
+at the country club in the city. She let her muscles respond limply to 
+the boys' manipulations, and eventually, she was even able to block the 
+obscene clicking of Stuart's camera out of her mind. The boys aren't 
+doing anything, anyway, she thought peacefully. Maybe this is the best 
+way to teach them about ... girls ...
+
+But suddenly, Natalie's complacency was tested. The voice assaulted her 
+consciousness like a piercing arrow. "Okay, who wants to go first?" 
+Stuart's voice boomed. "Bobby? You ever eaten pussy before?"
+
+"No, sir," Natalie's eyes flew open to see that the young Farris boy 
+was, except for his shirt, completely naked, and his teenaged penis was 
+jutting out from under his shirt, throbbing excitedly. He knelt down 
+between the teacher's forcibly spread legs, pushing her ivory thighs 
+apart. His knees pressed between her ankles as he lowered his face 
+pantingly down toward the hair-covered vee of her open crotch. His 
+mouth watered as his wide eyes looked down on it, rotating sensuously, 
+just below his lips. Saliva dribbled from his chin, mixing with the 
+seeping juices of her own uncontrollable arousal, as she remembered how 
+innocent and young Bobby had looked in class yesterday.
+
+Through half-shut eyes, Natalie watched the young student crouching 
+between her legs. She could feel her unwanted passion mounting even 
+against the ever-present background of Stuart's obscenely clicking 
+camera. She watched with bated breath as Bobby's head moved closer to 
+the wispy mound of pubic hair below her belly.
+
+She jerked slightly as his hot moist lips closed over the soft mound of 
+her sex. She could see the boy's golden hair bobbing over her dark 
+fleece as he planted wet tickling kisses on the still-closed opening, 
+his tongue flicking teasingly at the quivering pressed lips.
+
+It felt good! God ... she couldn't believe it ... it really felt good 
+to have this young boy doing just what she had dreamed about for three 
+long years of teaching. Her hands began to move sensuously down over 
+her throbbing breasts and along the narrow indentation of her waist to 
+her flat, undulating stomach. Her long fingers tangled momentarily in 
+the cherubic youth's blond hair, and then slowly inched downward to 
+spread the fleshy coral lips of her own pussy.
+
+"Aaaaahh," she moaned in a whisper, as she felt the slight sluice of 
+her vagina opening to the young boy's tongue. Her elbows were pressed 
+tightly against her ribs and her head lolled from side to side on the 
+ground as his hot tongue shot out, its soft flicking tip circling the 
+quivering erect nub of her clitoris. Bobby sucked inward, drawing the 
+warm soft folds of her vagina deep into the hot cavern of his mouth, as 
+his tongue continued its maddening licking against the straining pink 
+bud of her clitoris. Through the haze of her unexpected passion, 
+Natalie saw Stuart looming in closer now, clicking away with his camera 
+in undisguised delight. She groaned huskily from deep in her throat as 
+the hot probing tongue worked its way up and down the length of the 
+narrow wet slit, starting at her lower belly and sliding down, down 
+over the clasping opening of her hungry vagina and into the crevice of 
+her flexing buttocks where it stooped momentarily to do a wet probing 
+homage to the tight brown hole nestled below. At the strange new 
+feeling, Natalie's hips ground uncontrollably into the grass, and soft 
+mewling animal sounds escaped pitifully from between her passion-
+clenched teeth.
+
+Stuart watched delightedly as Bobby licked and sucked hungrily between 
+the beautiful woman's widely spread legs as the other boys looked on. 
+The scene filled the Camp Director with feeling of power, as he saw 
+that Natalie was turning into just the type of woman he had predicted 
+she would, a squirming hot mass of sexually excited flesh. He had never 
+seen anyone get this hot so fast, and it was making his cock hard just 
+to watch.
+
+He chuckled obscenely as he saw his friend's wife's hands desperately 
+clawing at Bobby's soft blond hair, guiding his face closer to the 
+palpitating opening of her cunt. He adjusted the zoom lens on his 
+camera and leaned in close, prompting Bobby's proud grin of approval as 
+he raised his head from her moist pink flesh. He quickly stabbed his 
+tongue back into her pussy for a moment, and then withdrew it quickly 
+to tease again around the throbbing ragged edges of her hungrily 
+sucking vagina.
+
+Natalie groaned in frustration and grasped the thirteen year old's 
+head, pressing his mouth directly over the tight little hole in her 
+squirming crotch. His lips rounded and covered the clasping, hungry 
+opening, then he thrust his tongue deep down into the warmth inside, 
+bringing a low throaty cry from the older woman whose thighs convulsed 
+on either side of his head.
+
+Bobby felt the warm wet flesh slipping moistly over his long, extended 
+tongue as the walls of the teacher's vagina opened and closed in a 
+auctioning motion, as though it was trying to pull his whole face deep 
+into its dark velvety depths. He thought the nibbling, hair-rimmed 
+mouth would pull his tongue out by the roots as her heels dug into his 
+back, pressing his young body between her thighs until he couldn't 
+breathe. His nose was smashed tightly against her tiny hard clitoris, 
+inhaling the sweet odor of the lust juices that were flowing from her 
+pussy, while his tongue licked on and on, moving from her vagina to her 
+tiny puckered rectal hole and back again.
+
+Natalie felt her blood beginning to boil as she surrendered completely 
+to the intense delight of the boy's face, reveling to the bottom of her 
+soul with the insane throes of lustful enchantment. Every muscle in her 
+body was tensed as she strained her hips upward toward the maddening 
+probe between her legs. She still didn't believe that it was actually 
+happening - her secret, private lust-fantasy was being enacted by this 
+gorgeous young child between her legs.
+
+Her instinctive response seemed to incite the blond, boy further and 
+his tongue licked gluttonously at her flamed-seared hole as her up-
+drawn legs opened and closed spasmodically around Bobby's head. Her 
+lips bared back over her teeth and the cords of her neck stood out, as 
+she heard Stuart exclaiming excitedly as he snapped away.
+
+"Oh, beautiful! Shit, what a shot!" he was saying, even as Natalie 
+groaned with her approaching orgasm. Desperate for release, she 
+shamelessly splayed her legs wider and wider, as she writhed and 
+twitched on the ground. She heard Stuart's voice vaguely instructing 
+the boy, "Okay, pull out, I want to get her cunt!"
+
+And suddenly his licking stopped, and the teacher's eyes opened wide in 
+frustration and shock. Above her, Bobby was struggling to his feet, and 
+Stuart was aiming the camera right into her trembling, needful vagina. 
+"God, oh, God," the woman pleaded unashamedly to the older man. "Hurry 
+... get your damn picture and fill my pussy!"
+
+Desperately, she ground her inflamed buttocks down into the cool grass, 
+forgetting her anger and betrayal. She needed only one thing now - a 
+cock! Natalie's passion was beyond caring now who fucked her. All she 
+cared about was finding a man with a hardened cock to soothe her 
+blazing pussy. That was the only thing in the world that mattered 
+anymore, and she knew she would go insane if she had to wait much 
+longer.
+
+Even as her mind fought the deceit of Stuart Brooks' trickery, her legs 
+kicked out uncontrollably and her slender ankles curled into the backs 
+of the Camp Director's thighs. The tall, muscular man was pleasantly 
+surprised by the obvious change that had taken over his college buddy's 
+wife, but he didn't pause to ponder over it. He wasted no time in 
+setting down his camera and loosening his shirt and shorts. But he had 
+no intention of being rushed by her driving need. His penis had been 
+incited to a hardness he could barely control and yet he was determined 
+to give the beautiful black-haired woman a fuck she would remember all 
+her life. Sure, he told himself, I wasn't planning to do this, but I 
+always say - a job worth doing, is worth doing well! He grinned with 
+anticipation as he watched her body writhing hungrily below him.
+
+Natalie's eyes were glazed in frightened, uncontrollable desire. Her 
+body was caught up in a vortex of naked raw lust that she had never 
+known before. She wanted to feel. She wanted to feel the beautiful 
+sensation of a man fucking deep into her. She wanted her belly filled 
+with great pools of fresh virile cum and to feel its warmth all over 
+her lust-maddened flesh. Still, the Camp Director teased her by holding 
+his body suspended over her, just out of her reach. In desperation, she 
+thrust her tightly-clenched ass up toward his thick hard cock in a lewd 
+invitation to spur him to greater speed.
+
+Stuart watched her for a moment, his eyes bulging slightly at the 
+exciting spectacle of this beautiful woman gone mad with desire. But he 
+knew that he wouldn't be able to stand it much longer. With a low 
+groan, he grabbed her slender flailing legs behind the knees and shoved 
+them roughly back over her shoulders, slithering up her sweat-soaked 
+body at the same time. His hiking shorts seemed to slide down off his 
+hairy legs as he moved upward on her body, pulling his shorts down with 
+them. Natalie jerked when she felt his gleaming, stone-hard cock brush 
+thrilling against her wet, matted pubic hair as he planted his hands 
+solidly on either side of her shoulders, locking her ankles tight 
+behind his neck.
+
+When he looked down between their two naked bodies, the Camp Director 
+could see the expanded narrow slit of Natalie's vagina, throbbing 
+visibly as he held the moist wet furrow wide apart with the pressure of 
+his thighs against her own. He could see her straining upward, but the 
+weight of his body kept her away from the cock she wanted so much to 
+sink into her hotly quivering pussy.
+
+"Fucking A!" the older man panted, motioning to the boys with one 
+outstretched hand. "Will you get a look at this? This is what it's all 
+about, fellows ... Now, if one of you can just get the camera there, 
+and focus in on her lovely pussy ..."
+
+The teacher gasped when she heard her captor's obscene commands, but 
+there was nothing she could do to fight his wicked plans. She could 
+feel the thick fleshy rod resting against her pubic mound, pulsating 
+against her quivering open slit. The hotly throbbing head pressed 
+against the soft flesh of her inner thigh, lurching spasmodically 
+closer to her needful cunt, but so slowly that she angrily twisted her 
+hips upwards toward it, trying to capture the elusive thickness into 
+the warm confines of her hungrily clasping pussy.
+
+The soft pressure of Stuart's belly resting against hers sent new 
+devils of delight dancing around the rough pink edges of Natalie's 
+naked cunt as he teasingly maneuvered to keep his cock away from her 
+starving cunt. At last, she could not bear the waiting any longer and 
+with a soft grunt that aroused the youthful onlookers, she jerked 
+forward wildly, grasping Brooks' buttocks to pull him down onto her 
+heaving body. The thick, blood-filled head of his massive penis drove 
+straight into her throbbing pussy, his weight smashing her into the 
+grass with crushing force. Her face contorted with shock as the heavy, 
+rock-hard shaft of flesh sank all the way to the hilt in her suddenly 
+stretched vagina, and she felt his balls slap tightly against her ass. 
+The impalement was so sudden and quick that the black-haired teacher 
+couldn't immediately adjust to the unnatural thickness of the Camp 
+Director's rod of cock-flesh. She bit her lips to suppress the whimpers 
+that rose immediately from her throat. She couldn't allow herself to 
+make a spectacle in front of the boys ... she had to show them that she 
+wouldn't be humiliated by the lecherous camp leader.
+
+Stuart held still above the softly groaning woman, savoring the sight 
+of the nature guide's wife completely skewered on his lust-hardened 
+cock buried deep in her white, hungrily-contracting little belly. He 
+wished that he could be taking pictures at the same time as he fucked 
+his long, thick penis up into her ... Shit, wouldn't old Mark get off 
+on that? He turned his head briefly to the brown-haired boy who was 
+tentatively aiming the camera toward the teacher's widespread cunt-
+lips. "Hey, Glenn," Stuart addressed him, "can you get that shot from 
+above? Make sure you can see how her cunt just vacuums in my cock!"
+
+"Yeah ... okay ..." Glenn responded. Natalie turned her head in the 
+direction of the voice and saw that the thirteen year old was 
+completely naked, and his hard young penis was jerking virilely in the 
+fresh woodsy air. His hands trembled as he held the Camp Director's 
+expensive camera, and for a crazy instant, the young teacher felt sorry 
+for him. Obviously he wished he could be in the older man's place right 
+now, with his cock buried deeply in her undulating pussy, but he was 
+doing his best to obey the Camp Director's instructions to get the best 
+picture possible.
+
+Stuart flexed his unimaginably long penile rod inside her churning 
+cunt, as if to remind her that he was still there. She squirmed 
+impatiently beneath the otherwise motionless man, as the discomfort of 
+his blunt entry receded and her passion returned in even greater force. 
+She could not remember ever being so hot in her life, even when she had 
+contemplated the healthy male organs of her young math students in the 
+city. She wanted to be fucked - yes, fucked - until she couldn't stand 
+up, to still the quivering desire that was making her loins tremble 
+around Stuart's motionless cock. She tightened her crotch muscles 
+tautly together in an attempt to excite the Camp Director to continue 
+with the lewd and arousing task he had begun. She wanted to make him 
+fuck her, but even though his stiff blunt cock seemed to burrow deeper 
+and deeper into her greedily demanding passageway, still he did not 
+move. The walls of her starving cunt rippled around his buried member, 
+gently massaging its fleshy ridges, clamping and releasing rhythmically 
+around it until she almost thought she felt the hard rubbery tip pulse 
+in response deep in her belly. The pungent odor of her own desire 
+wafted up to her nostrils, mingling strangely with the feeling of the 
+great throbbing cock inside her. It all seemed to roll together into a 
+hot fiery ball of aching hunger for more. Her cunt contracted more 
+powerfully as the wanton lascivious thoughts raced through her mind.
+
+Finally, the sensual woman could contain herself no longer. She threw 
+her head back in the grass, her black curls flailing out like a shadowy 
+fire around her ivory-colored face.
+
+"JESUS, STUART! Do it to me ... do it to me, NOW!!! FUCK ME WITH YOUR 
+GODDAMN COCK!!"
+
+But the Camp Director above her only smiled sadistically and waited. He 
+stared down at her with a leering grin, proudly aware of the six 
+teenagers who huddled close with their mouths gaping open. No matter 
+how much his balls ached, or how hard it was to keep his muscular 
+pelvis from slamming into her with rapid-fire strokes, he was going to 
+make her wait. In reward for her desperate plea, he flexed his penis 
+again, expanding it inside her but still not plunging forward with all 
+his reserve strength.
+
+"Please, Stuart ... Come on, now ... please," Natalie whispered 
+breathlessly as the build-up of tension in her body began to pressure 
+for release. "I can't wait any longer."
+
+He waited another cruel moment, then flexed his lust-bloated rod yet a 
+third time, watching her lovely face contort with desire. Her mouth 
+hung limply open and her eyes were tightly shut as she fought to draw 
+all the sensation she could from his patronizing movement.
+
+"More, more, more," she chanted as he flexed again and again, setting a 
+slow measured rhythm to his penile throbs. He watched her nostrils 
+flare and felt her answering throbs around his rampant cock. Soft 
+mewling sounds of pleasure came from her open mouth unconsciously 
+keeping time to his teasing ministrations.
+
+Suddenly he felt the throbs become more and more urgent around the head 
+of his penis. Natalie's wet clasping cunt began a frantic clenching and 
+unclenching around his pulsating cock.
+
+Brooks did not stir, but continued the slow rhythmic pulses of his 
+expanding cock into the skewered woman beneath him. He could barely 
+contain his joy as her sounds of animalistic passion mounted, echoing 
+off the trees and vibrating the eardrums of the six young campers who 
+gathered so eagerly around. Her hair tossed around her face as her head 
+lolled from side to side in the grass, her hips urgently rolled and 
+gyrated beneath his impaling rod. He wanted to fuck her bow-legged, and 
+yet he still held back, clenching his teeth together with the effort as 
+he felt her greedily nibbling little pussy screw itself up tighter and 
+tighter against his wiry-haired pelvis in an effort to suck more of his 
+buried cock deep up inside of it.
+
+Natalie's body felt as though it was on fire. She almost cried in 
+frustration at the man who was so cruelly torturing her by lying 
+motionless with his penis sunk deep in her aching cunt. There were six 
+virile young boys all around her, in various stages of arousal, who 
+would have been willing to fuck into her with youthful speed and force. 
+Out of the corners of her eyes, she could see some of them, their 
+jutting cock-heads bobbing lewdly out from under their t-shirts. The 
+boy with the camera was leaning over her head now, and she could almost 
+reach out with her tongue to swipe at the underside of his blue-veined 
+penis.
+
+Oh, do it! she moaned inwardly to the torturing Camp Director poised 
+above her. Do it ... I can't stand being teased ... She needed to feel 
+the glorious, all-consuming sensation of a masculine cock sliding in 
+and out of her starving, hair-lined slit. She could feel the soft 
+leathery sac of his balls dangling tantalizingly against the sensitive 
+ring of her anus, causing her body to jerk with anticipation. But he 
+did nothing while she lay there, needing him so desperately to move 
+within her clasping passageway. She almost hated him for what he was 
+doing to her ... She would hate him, except that he did have his long 
+hard penis sunk into her needful pussy, and that was all in the world 
+she wanted. In her mind, she cursed his sadistic cruelty with all the 
+obscene words that came to her lust-deranged consciousness as she 
+insanely bucked up and down against his unmoving body, masturbating him 
+with her cunt as she would with a hot, butter-filled fist. Then, 
+suddenly, she began to forget her anger and frustration, as, without 
+warning, her own movements began a deeper electric tingle far up in her 
+tortured womb. She moved a little faster and felt it seep relentlessly 
+through the raw nerve endings of her flesh, then moved more 
+desperately, feeling it ripple through her cunt and out the fleece-
+lined lips, dancing like tiny points of fire over her ivory thighs, 
+covering the full length of her widespread legs and sending thrilling 
+currents down to her very toes, until they curled down over the soles 
+of her feet. She felt the strange new excitement moving in waves over 
+her contracting belly, through her rib cage, and out to explode into 
+tiny blossoms of tingling feeling under the tip of each rosy, 
+palpitating nipple, tightening them into hard, tiny points, sensitive 
+even to the touch of the curling hair on the Camp Director's chest.
+
+Natalie moaned and gyrated her hips from side to side around the thick 
+impaling penis, the walls of her vagina clasping in time to its 
+rhythmic beating. It felt as though the rigid cock was a part of her 
+very being. Her cunt and Stuart's cock were one mass of flesh and 
+feeling, incorporated by her sheer insane lust. They were one single 
+unit! This man's cock was a part of her!
+
+Stuart could barely hold himself in control as he felt her pelvis 
+sliding up the length of his thick, stone-hard penis. The delicate 
+strands of secret muscle inside her cunt were nibbling hungrily at the 
+inflamed head of his cock. Between the wide-splayed columns of her 
+thighs, her tightly-stretching inner cunt-lips would pull reluctantly 
+away each time she slid moistly down his shaft for several inches, then 
+hungrily devour the gleaming shaft again as she trust her pelvis back 
+upward to him, until her soft dark pubic hair tangled with his own and 
+the full length of his maleness was embedded deeply in her warm white 
+belly. He didn't move, but raised his head to address the boy who had 
+his camera.
+
+"Can you get around here, Glenn? I want a shot of her pussy-lips." The 
+youth immediately obeyed the Camp Director's lewd directions, gently 
+stepping over Natalie's head to bring the instrument around to the 
+side. He could see between the naked adult bodies of his teacher and 
+Camp Director, and his hazel eyes opened wide as he watched each slow 
+withdrawal of the older man's giant cock. The bulk of Brooks' thickly 
+glistening shaft pulled the soft pink ridges of the teacher's moist 
+flesh out with it as she ground her buttocks downward. He could barely 
+withhold his youthful gasps of lust each time she drove back upward on 
+that rigid penis, driving the soft folds back into her pussy again as 
+the man's gigantic penis was swallowed into her greedy channel.
+
+Glen struggled with the camera, aiming and focusing each time he saw 
+the slick edges of the black-haired teacher's cunt poke out around the 
+Camp Director's penis. He snapped a few pictures at Brook's prompting, 
+"Okay, now, Glenn ... Quickly, I can't hold it ..."
+
+The muscular man fought to keep his lust in check as she strained 
+against him for a while, a half-crazed smile of ecstasy playing across 
+her face. Her movements became more frantic by the moment, the cadence 
+of her upward thrust against him becoming more desperate as he saw the 
+sinews of her shoulders and neck strain out against her smooth flesh as 
+she writhed beneath him.
+
+Stuart knew she was straining to cum and he nodded knowing to the boys 
+that surrounded them as he felt the juices of her milking vagina begin 
+to flow around his cock. The air was filled with the wet sucking sound 
+of the in and out sawing motion as she pumped against him, then she 
+suddenly thrust her hips up his cock, burying it deep in her belly. Her 
+back seemed to bow up off the ground, her calves ramming upward against 
+his shoulders until he could barely keep from being thrown off his 
+mount. She bucked up insanely against him.
+
+"Oh ... unh ... aaahh ... unh," her grunts wafted into the still 
+afternoon air. "AAAAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!! YES! YES! YES! I'm there ... 
+oh, God, I'm finally there ... cumming ... CCCUUUMMMING! YES! YES! 
+YYYEEEESSSSSssss ..." The endless groan wailing from her throat, 
+Natalie's entire body began to vibrate uncontrollably. Her orgasm 
+flooded in great sensual waves of cum around the cock buried in her 
+cunt, seeping in warm rivulets out of the vaginal lips clasped tightly 
+around its base and down to coat the heavy, sperm-bloated balls that 
+rested in the crevice of her ass.
+
+The thirty-two year old bachelor went berserk as Natalie grunted out 
+the last of her juices against his matted pelvis, her body still 
+spasmodically jerking up against him. Reaching behind his neck, he 
+grabbed her ankles and pushed them brutally back over her shoulders, 
+bending her double until the widespread split between her legs was 
+presented up to him totally helpless and submissive to his every 
+desire.
+
+He withdrew the deeply embedded rod of his cock until just the tip of 
+the head rested inside the undulating elastic ring of her cunt-lips. 
+Then he rammed forward with all the stored up strength he possessed, 
+sinking the full throbbing length of his incited member into her 
+helplessly exposed vagina with a wet flat smack that resounded in the 
+trees as his belly thudded against Natalie's pelvis. He levered up 
+again, then slammed his hugely engorged cock as deep as it would go 
+into her hungrily clasping pussy. His balls smacked heavily against her 
+upturned ass and his hairy stomach bored hotly against the yielding 
+soft flesh of her white belly as he lunged forward one more time.
+
+But suddenly, Natalie was straining against his arms that held her 
+pinioned to the ground, and her teeth gnashed together with the effort 
+as she struggled to change her position. Far from appeasing her, the 
+climax she had just experienced had only whetted her appetite, and she 
+wanted not only more cock, but younger, more enthusiastic teenage cock! 
+She squirmed up on the older man's penis as if she was trying to vacuum 
+even more of him into her insanely aroused young pussy. She wanted him 
+to sink even deeper into hot quivering cunt, but she couldn't move.
+
+"Deeper, deeper, more ... Jesus God, MORE" she chanted crazily in her 
+sudden frustration. "I need another cock ... God!"
+
+He clasped his palms around the twin grinding cheeks of her ass and 
+drove his cock in to the hilt. But no matter what he did, the woman 
+seemed to be unsatisfied, and she moaned and shouted her frustration 
+throughout the wooded hillside.
+
+"What the hell do you want, damn you?" the Camp Director growled, 
+before ramming his tongue deep into her wide-open groaning mouth. His 
+heated saliva drooled down her throat, quieting for a few seconds her 
+frustrated wails. She sucked at it in a wild frenzy, her body caught in 
+a whirlpool of lust she had never imagined existed before. She splayed 
+her legs wider out to the side of the man's panting body, trying to 
+give him greater access, and his jerking cock pistoned into her 
+mercilessly, bringing gasps of pain to her lips as his groin slammed 
+hard against her helplessly upturned crotch. She moaned again as she 
+realized that she was about to achieve another climax with the savage 
+pounding of his body alone.
+
+Then, suddenly, as she writhed out of control beneath him, she felt his 
+pistoning cock stiffen and begin to spew its boiling white load into 
+her tortured womb.
+
+Natalie groaned in agony of frustration. It had been too, too sudden. 
+She had been so close, her peak just a step away. She strained crazily 
+for it, but the exhausted Camp Director's dead weight fell heavily 
+across her still-bucking body. The spent, deflating hose of his penis 
+slipped out from her clasping cuntal walls to hang uselessly between 
+her churning thighs as she angrily buffeted her fuck-dampened pelvis 
+against it.
+
+Tears of fury and desperation rolled down her flushed cheeks, but the 
+soft, dangling penis limply evaded her anguished upward thrusts. Stuart 
+rolled from her body, breathing heavily in satiation. Now that he'd 
+gotten his rocks off, he would really relish taking some group photos 
+of the teacher and her young students.
+
+The lust-fires raged on in Natalie's sex-drugged body, as the older man 
+stood up in the grass beside her. She was already wishing that she 
+might have another penis - a nice adolescent cock to fill her with 
+fresh creamy sperm. Her buttocks ground automatically into the soft mat 
+of grass below her, as she opened her smoky eyes to look at the boys.
+
+Through her haze of passion, she barely made out the face of her 
+husband's college buddy leaning down over her. "You ready for that 
+double fuck I was telling you about?"
+
+Natalie had to concentrate purposefully to make out what he was saying, 
+but at that moment, she had no recollection of his telling her anything 
+about a double fuck. In fact, she couldn't even imagine what a double 
+fuck was.
+
+"God, I don't know," the raven-haired teacher responded dully. "What I 
+do know is that I want to have someone fuck me, and pretty damn fast." 
+Her cunt was a steaming hot cavern now that twitched like a nerve out 
+of control. Her muscles felt so tense that she was dimly afraid that 
+she would explode if someone didn't put a cock in her right away. She 
+sobbed hysterically, crying for release from the torture. Then, 
+suddenly, she gasped and held her breath. Stuart had taken his camera 
+back now and he was patting a young camper on the ass. "Go on now, 
+Simmons, I think the teacher wants to see you ..." Simmons was the 
+biggest fourteen year old Natalie had ever seen. He was so much taller 
+than Jason Powell that the blond boy who had been the teacher's lover 
+was dwarfed by comparison. Even Stuart Brooks seemed small standing 
+next to the huge, lumbering body of Richard Simmons, and he showed his 
+unconscious respect by addressing him by his last name. "Don't wait for 
+anyone else, Simmons ... She'll take you any way you want!"
+
+The dark-haired boy was apparently unaware of the inherent power his 
+unnatural size gave him, for he seemed to do just what the others told 
+him. Natalie was almost relieved when she realized this fact, because 
+that meant she would be able to influence how he treated her. Her eyes 
+traveled down his muscular naked body with anticipation, but suddenly 
+her breath seemed to catch in her throat. She caught a glimpse of the 
+giant cock that reared out from his sinewed belly like a huge third 
+arm, with a knotted pair of fists balled between his legs. It was so 
+large that the young wife couldn't believe it at first, and she sucked 
+in her breath when it jerked before her horrified eyes, causing her to 
+cringe away in the grass.
+
+"N-No ..." she whispered, but her ears were assaulted by Stuart Brooks' 
+chiding voice.
+
+"Oh, yes, Natalie ... You wanted a cock, you said so yourself ... Now, 
+honestly, dear, can you imagine a better cock than young Richard 
+Simmons'? It'll look great in the pictures ..."
+
+At the sound of his heartless teasing, the teacher jerked her eyes away 
+from the sight of the gargantuan penis and stared around the circle of 
+youthful faces. Her mind was dimmed in a way she didn't understand and 
+yet she was still conscious enough to realize what they were about to 
+do to her defenseless body. She drew her legs tightly together against 
+the sight of the monstrous organ, her fear bubbling uncontrollably out 
+of her.
+
+"No, Stuart ... no more pictures. God, it'll never fit ... please, 
+Richard, d-don't do what he says ..." she whispered in terror, a battle 
+raging in her mind between the fear she felt and the fire blazing in 
+her insanely aroused cunt. "Your c-cock is too big ..."
+
+The leering young faces surrounding the naked teacher moved in closer 
+to get a better view of the unbelievable spectacle that was about to 
+take place before them. Following the Camp Director's impatiently 
+uttered commands, Jason and Glenn squatted on either side of her legs, 
+grasping her ankles and pulling them apart.
+
+Natalie looked pleadingly into the face of her young lover.
+
+"I'm sorry, Mrs. Jenkins," he mumbled, "but you did say you wanted it 
+..."
+
+"Oh, Jason," the black-haired woman sighed, as the delicate coral slit 
+that nestled in the soft dark curls of her pubic hair flowered into the 
+full view of the boys gathered at her feet drawing the others like a 
+magnet as they struggled to get a better view of her throbbing 
+genitals. Curious hands reached out to pinch quickly at her full white 
+breasts above, digging greedily for a moment at first, and then 
+nervously withdrawing.
+
+The hulking Rich Simmons grinned at the excitement he was causing as he 
+climbed quickly between Natalie's widespread thighs. The two boys 
+holding her ankles raised them up and over her head until her toes were 
+touching the long blades of grass behind her head. Her face twisted in 
+discomfort as every muscle in her body was stretched unnaturally at 
+Stuart Brooks' direction. He grinned and nodded his approval to the 
+youths as he continued to click away with his camera, capturing every 
+possible view he could get of her luscious, glimmering cunt. The flat 
+plane of her pussy was presented up to the kneeling teenager in 
+defenseless sacrifice, and Rich could hardly suppress his excitement.
+
+He smiled down at it, his brown eyes gleaming and his lips baring back 
+over his teeth in unconscious lust. He stroked his immense cock with 
+both hands as if in greedy preparation for the assault upon the 
+helpless up-tilted cunt before him. His huge body swayed on his knees 
+like an old building about to topple, and the glistening purplish head 
+of his cock shone menacingly in the afternoon sunlight. He shuffled 
+forward ponderously with his pelvis and huge bulging penis shoved out, 
+the great rod of hard adolescent flesh bouncing slightly as he moved.
+
+Natalie peered up through her wide-split thighs, her eyes wide in awed 
+horror as she watched the muscles bulge dramatically on the young torso 
+advancing on the helpless crevice between her legs. She could not tear 
+her eyes away from the vile instrument that was about to rip into her 
+still-trembling body in vicious rape. That's all it is, she told 
+herself. I'm being raped against my will ... The sight of Richard's 
+massive cock hypnotized her into abject stillness and all she could do 
+was wait for the assault.
+
+Suddenly, without further warning, the grinning student jerked his hips 
+back and Natalie found herself lifting her pelvis upward as though she 
+was under some kind of spell, searching with her gaping hot pussy for 
+that monstrous pole of adolescent flesh that was going to rip her belly 
+asunder. The lust-incited group around the new pair of entwined bodies 
+gaped as the great bulging head of Richard's cock found its pulsating 
+destination and fumbled for a moment, poking at the pink, ragged edges 
+of flesh as she ground her pelvis frantically up at it. Then, the 
+muscles of the boy's buttocks tightened as he lifted himself high in 
+the air over the up-turned loins of the wide-eyed young teacher. The 
+thick palpitating head of his penis poised at the wet, wide-stretched 
+opening to her cunt for what seemed like an eternity, until finally the 
+boy jerked his pelvis forward with a brutal lunge and the blood-filled 
+tip disappeared between her legs into the soft, fleshy, down-covered 
+folds of her cuntal flanges.
+
+"Hold it! Right there ... aaaah, perfect ..." Stuart's voice broke into 
+the woman's consciousness.
+
+Ignoring the Camp Director, the boy shoved forward again, sinking his 
+monstrous cockshaft another inch in her squirming vagina. Natalie tried 
+to kick free of the unnatural impalement, but the eager young hands at 
+her ankles held tight against the ground, preventing any great amount 
+of movement.
+
+She knew that in her wild passion a moment ago she had over-estimated 
+in thinking that she actually wanted to feel that mammoth penis inside 
+her. Richard Simmons was just a boy, to be sure, no older than gorgeous 
+young Jason Powell, who was still apologetically holding her ankle. But 
+unlike Jason, Richard was so abnormally developed, so precociously 
+mature, that his gigantic male organ was not only large for a fourteen 
+year old, but it was huge compared to any full-grown man! As she felt 
+her vaginal walls cringing against his eager entry, Natalie knew that 
+she had never been filled like this before, never in her whole life! 
+She could almost feel the straining elastic of her cunt-lips stretch as 
+they endeavored to accommodate his enormous circumference, and her 
+whole belly quivered in apprehension.
+
+The hulking youth levered up on his hands, straightening his arms into 
+a push-up position, and flicked his lust-thickened penis inside her 
+vagina, cramming the relentless monster another excruciating inch into 
+her tortured passageway.
+
+"Oooouuugggh ... I-It's too big ..."
+
+Richard grinned to Natalie and then to his cabin-mates, leaning down to 
+drive it in yet another inch.
+
+The heated breath of the excited boys warmed her nakedly sweating body 
+as the youths crowded closer, gaping as if hypnotized by the rape of 
+the voluptuous woman by their own friend and fellow camper. Natalie was 
+only vaguely aware of hands reaching out to clutch and squeeze at her 
+breasts, and fingers traveling all over every part of her flesh until 
+she felt as if she was covered with tiny insects, searching to enter 
+every opening of her body.
+
+The clicking of Stuart's camera continued unceasingly, providing an 
+auditory backdrop in Natalie's consciousness, reminding her that 
+everything she did here this afternoon was being recorded in color.
+
+But that same knowledge seemed to incite the huge youngster above her, 
+and he suddenly rammed forward with a crushing thrust that plowed his 
+monstrous cock deep into her tight resisting vagina, pushing great 
+waves of rippling pink cuntal flesh before it.
+
+Natalie jerked convulsively as the gigantic penis drove into her belly, 
+crushing her inner organs as it dug deeper and deeper. It felt as 
+though it would burst through her throat and out her mouth if he didn't 
+stop soon. It was driving her very soul out of her body, bit by bit, as 
+his monstrous organ slammed relentlessly into her. Her mind seemed to 
+be fading away until there was nothing in her consciousness but the 
+huge shaft of teenage flesh tunneling inside her tight narrow channel.
+
+Finally it stopped. With an ass-crushing jolt, the boy's pelvis thudded 
+heavily into her upturned buttocks. The immense, semen-inflated sac of 
+his balls bounced against the wide-split crevice of her ass, and his 
+hard virile cock lay embedded to the hilt inside her quivering cunt.
+
+Young Simmons paused above the beautiful teacher for a moment, 
+unknowingly giving her a chance to adjust to his abnormal size. He 
+watched her face as the agonized muscles began a slow relaxation, the 
+tightly-gnashed teeth opening slightly in surprise as her unnaturally 
+stretched passage grew accustomed to the gigantic invading spear of 
+flesh.
+
+"Oh ... hhhmmmm ..." she sighed in hesitant relief and wonder. Rich 
+flexed his cockhead inside her, bringing a new moan of apprehension to 
+her lips, but as he continued his sporadic muscle-twitches, she 
+gradually softened her moans to mewls of potential pleasure. Then he 
+began a slow, gyrating motion with his pelvis, grinding his huge cock 
+into her defenseless, barely adjusted vagina, stretching the still-
+cringing walls until he fit into her like a sword in its sheath.
+
+Unbelieving eyes peered lustfully within inches of the enormous buried 
+weapon, amazed that the tight tiny hole they had seen before could have 
+swallowed the whole of it. Again, unknown hands rubbed lewdly over the 
+twin mounds of her breasts, and she felt fingers exploring the moons of 
+her upturned ass as well. The trembling fingers pulled teasingly at the 
+fleshy, hair-covered lips of her cunt that clamped so tightly around 
+the huge embedded cock of their friend. She jumped in amazement as she 
+felt a fingertip probe under Richard's dangling balls to her puckered 
+anus, flicking teasingly at it like a wild tongue. She winced as it 
+paused and then suddenly popped through the tight surrounding nether 
+ring, worming deeply into the tender spongy flesh inside. It moved 
+around, expanding the tiny opening until the very palm of the intruding 
+hand lay flat against her rounded ass-cheeks, the whole finger buried 
+securely within the dry throbbing channel.
+
+Tiny bursts of protest broke from her lips. Her vaginal passage felt 
+stretched beyond repair, and the dual ravishment of her loins with some 
+student's long middle finger implanted deep in her rectum made the 
+feeling all the more intense. She tried not to move as she felt the 
+discomfort easing with the stillness of her body, but the lust-incited 
+youth ground and twisted his finger deeper, circling it and expanding 
+her anal passage until she thought it would split apart. Another hand 
+was cupping her naked breast now, teasing and pulling at its distended 
+nipple until she thought her whole fleshy orb would burst from the 
+manipulations.
+
+Kneeling over her jackknifed trembling form, Rich began a painful 
+sawing motion in and out of her moist, stretched pussy with long, 
+lunging strokes. His nostrils flared as he thrust forward mercilessly 
+from the apex of his withdrawal and battered her body back hard into 
+the ground with each stroke. The hulking teenager slipped his big hands 
+down to the rounded curves of her hips, holding tight to them as he 
+slipped the warm soft sheath of her throbbing vagina back over the 
+thickness of his cock as though he was thrusting his hand into a glove 
+filled with vaseline. The finger embedded in her ass joined the slowly 
+pistoning cock in a rhythmic fucking duo that raised whimpers and 
+whines from the woman's parted lips.
+
+Her discomfort at the double ravishment was gradually fading to be 
+replaced by a strange sensation of elation tingling through her 
+defenseless body. The outrageous debasement and subjugation brought a 
+weird sensation of masochistic pleasure flooding through her 
+bloodstream and her buttocks began to rotate slightly with her first 
+cautious experiment with movement. Then, feeling no pain, she herself 
+followed the rhythm, grinding and twisting her ass up to the hard-
+driving cock as though she was glued to it. Hands from all around 
+groped and pinched at her smooth slick flesh, as Stuart's camera 
+clicked at each new pose.
+
+Richard Simmons swept into her with a growing frantic abandon and she 
+matched his every movement, reveling in the sensation of the hands 
+working at her erogenous zones. Natalie could feel him thrusting more 
+violently, the sight of her body bucking under him inciting him to 
+greater effort. Her breath had become one long continuous moan of 
+passion and her lips opened and closed fish-like in mounting ecstasy.
+
+And then there was another movement at her head, and for a second the 
+teacher thought it was Stuart, leaning over to take another picture. 
+But her passion-hazed eyes gradually came into focus and she saw the 
+naked body of red-headed Dennis O'Malley. In one hand, he held his long 
+thick cock while the fingers of the other hand played at Natalie's 
+ruby-red lips. She mumbled a protest and tried to shake her head away, 
+but he grabbed at her jaw and held it in position. She could only 
+clench her teeth to try to keep his cock away, but the boy wasn't about 
+to give up. As he slowly pried at her locked lips, she could hear the 
+Camp Director chuckling sadistically.
+
+"All right, all right!" he enthused. "You kids are really catching on!"
+
+The boy who was fucking into her from above slammed his monstrous cock 
+into her with such force that she gasped in surprise. As her mouth 
+opened, the long thick cock beside her head crushed through her soft 
+moist lips and into the warm wet cavern of her mouth. The tall red-
+haired youth immediately began to fuck into her face as if it was a 
+second cunt. She gagged as he rammed his rampant penis halfway down her 
+throat, the length of it disappearing into her widely ovalled mouth.
+
+In the furthest recesses of her imagination, Natalie recalled how she 
+had always dreamed of having such young, fresh cocks fucking into her 
+ceaselessly and vigorously. Now she could only chide herself in 
+retrospect, telling herself that this was the final result of her idle, 
+wicked perversions, and everything that was happening to her, she fully 
+deserved.
+
+Dennis quickened his thrusts to match Richard's into her cunt, never 
+quite pulling all the way out, but always leaving the spongy head of 
+his cock in the hot moist shelter of her lips. His balls slapped 
+harshly against her chin, the soft fuzz of his pubic hair tickling like 
+a feather. She struggled to breathe, catching small gasps of air each 
+time the two cocks and the finger in her ass simultaneously withdrew.
+
+They buffeted her back and forth between them, using her helpless body 
+as a receptacle into which they would pump their burning sperm. She was 
+no longer able to think or feel, in her nearly trance-like state, as 
+she watched the length of the cock in her mouth as it rose like a pale 
+tree from the reddish gold thatch of his immature pubic hair.
+
+She imagined how degrading she must look being fucked by the two 
+teenagers who were her students, with another anonymous finger 
+skewering hotly into her asshole. She realized with a start that Stuart 
+Brooks was taking pictures of it all, and for the first time, she 
+thought she might like to see them. Her mental image of the photographs 
+incited her more and more and she felt the fiery feeling in her belly 
+beginning to rage insanely out of control. She began to rotate her 
+buttocks in tight tiny circles, squeezing with her cunt muscles at the 
+hot, fleshy pole burrowing into her pussy. Her lips nibbled at the 
+thrusting young instrument in her mouth, and she coughed and sputtered 
+at first until she became accustomed to the unnatural invasion of her 
+oral cavity. She wanted to milk both young cocks dry, to feel them fill 
+her belly with hot sticky fluids of their virile fresh cum. She sucked 
+greedily at the cock in her mouth, her cheeks hollowing and bloating 
+with every thrust. It was the first time in her life she had ever 
+tasted a penis and she explored its every pore and ridge. Swirling her 
+tongue wildly around the bloated head, she probed hotly into the tiny 
+glans opening on the end. She wanted it to erupt in her mouth, so she 
+could swallow his sperm until her stomach was as filled as her womb. 
+She wanted to feel the creamy warmth of the boiling semen as it shot 
+into her from both ends of her body.
+
+Above her, Rich was building toward the end. He began to thrust into 
+her harder and faster, battering mercilessly against the quivering 
+cheeks of her up-turned ass with his hard-driving loins. His big meaty 
+hands gripped her writhing hips, squeezing the soft flesh into random 
+crazy shapes beneath his clenching fingers. His lips bared back against 
+his teeth and he couldn't close his mouth. He looked down at the 
+woman's slender nakedly bucking body and the sight of her being fucked 
+from both ends sent chills up his spine.
+
+"Holy fuck!" he exclaimed through clenched teeth.
+
+Another voice responded, "Right on!" as Natalie felt her mouth filling 
+with lubricating saliva. It was becoming slightly sticky from the small 
+emissions of pre-cum that seeped from the end of Dennis O'Malley's 
+cock. She could see the boy's hips writhing above her as though he was 
+in the spasmodic throes of orgasm already. His long fingers wound 
+tightly into her dark, sweat-matted hair, pulling her mouth back and 
+forth over the entire length of his thrusting pole of flesh. She could 
+feel it stretching and expanding in her mouth until there was no room 
+left, and she moaned excitedly around it as it thrust forward hard into 
+her tonsils.
+
+She had never felt so utterly used and debauched in all her life, and 
+yet every moment seemed to bring her closer to what she knew was going 
+to be the greatest orgasm she had ever experienced. She sucked with her 
+mouth and wriggled her buttocks wildly as her peak approached with the 
+force of a boiling volcano about to erupt. There was nothing else in 
+the world now but to please these young teenaged campers as she 
+wallowed in her own pleasure at the same time.
+
+Simultaneously, with the rising tide of her own orgasm, she felt the 
+cock fucking into her seething pussy begin to throb and inflate. She 
+felt her thighs and buttocks swept apart with one last crushing lunge 
+as the boy fucking into her shoved his cock as far as it could go into 
+her belly and began spewing his hot sticky liquid deeply into her 
+greedy cunt. She could feel it flooding hotly into her and filling the 
+depths of her womb until she thought she would burst inside. The finger 
+in her asshole suddenly pulled away and Richard's balls smacked into 
+the sensitive exposed opening, causing her to jerk convulsively upward 
+on the cock in her madly sucking mouth. It too erupted as if by some 
+suctioning force, flooding her throat with his delicious spurting cum. 
+Her cheeks inflated like a balloon to keep from choking on the pungent 
+fluids that poured into her mouth, as she swallowed great gulps to keep 
+from wasting a single precious drop of his virile young liquid. Tiny 
+streams ran from the sides of her mouth as she sucked and swallowed 
+voraciously, keeping up with his copious heated offering. When he 
+finally seemed to collapse beside her on the ground, his slimy, soft 
+cock slipped from between her still-vacuuming lips, leaving a thin 
+shiny string of cum as a bridge to his deflating organ.
+
+Natalie skewered her ass up tightly against the still-squirting cock in 
+her cunt and with a scream from between her cum-sticky lips she felt 
+her own body explode in a great burst of showering stars, wracking her 
+entire being with an agonizing ecstasy that sent her brain whirling.
+
+"Aaaaiiiieee!!!" her wailing voice pierced the stillness of the wooded 
+hillside. "Aaaarrrggh ... Aaaaaaaoooooh, oh, oh."
+
+Her strength was suddenly gone and she let her arms and legs fall 
+limply out to the sides as Rich Simmons pulled back to withdraw his 
+huge spent cock-tube from her semen-drenched pussy. It was amazing, she 
+reflected later, that Stuart Brooks still had the energy to snap lewd 
+photographs, even when she and the youthfully energetic teenagers 
+seemed to be on the verge of exhaustion. But snap away he did, and 
+Natalie wondered what he might be doing with the pictures later.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Wednesday afternoon, Natalie Jenkins boldly approached Stuart Brooks 
+with her burning question. It was outside the classroom that she had 
+spotted him, not the ideal place for discussing an inquiry of such a 
+personal nature, so she agreed to his suggestion that they discuss it 
+in the staff cabin. The voluptuous teacher felt a stab of apprehension 
+about speaking to the camp Director alone in the deserted adult 
+accommodations, especially after what had happened yesterday. But she 
+had to know. She couldn't live another minute without knowing what was 
+going to become of all those obscene snapshots the older man had taken 
+of her.
+
+"Really, dear, it's nothing," Stuart began by assuring her, once they 
+were safely inside the cabin door. He sat down in one of the bean-bag 
+pillows and propped his forearms on his knees as he waited for 
+Natalie's response.
+
+The black-haired woman was intensely conscious of Stuart's steely blue 
+eyes roving up and down her barely concealed curves, and his frank 
+appraisal annoyed her. Hadn't he seen enough of her in the perverted, 
+humiliating acts he had perpetrated upon her?
+
+"It sure as hell is something!" she contradicted hotly. "You've got a 
+whole camera full of pictures of me, and I want to know why!"
+
+"Calm down, my dear. There's no need to get angry. It's really quite 
+simple and nothing for you to worry about ..."
+
+Natalie threw her hands up in despair and paced the bare floor of the 
+pine-paneled living room. "Nothing for me to worry about?! Stuart, I'm 
+a married woman. Married! And you think there's nothing to worry 
+about?"
+
+"You're not the first," the Camp Director said softly.
+
+"Not the first what?" she countered suspiciously. The suggestiveness in 
+his tone was frightening.
+
+"Not the first married woman who's ever cheated on her husband," he 
+replied simply, calmly.
+
+The black-haired teacher's face reddened. Surely Stuart knew that she 
+had been totally helpless and subjugated against her will during that 
+enforced orgy yesterday afternoon. Didn't he? Surely he couldn't 
+consider that freak accident as cheating on her husband. But in the 
+back of her mind, Natalie was still conscious of that other time ... 
+that other indiscretion, with lovely Jason Powell. That was cheating on 
+Mark, and she knew it in her conscience, whether the Camp Director knew 
+or not.
+
+"St-Stuart," she stammered. "I d-don't know what you're talking about 
+... That ... that ... yesterday ... That was a deliberate trick you 
+pulled on me, and I won't be held responsible for that!"
+
+. "Nobody's holding you responsible for anything, dear," the bachelor 
+said quietly. "I don't see why you should get so upset."
+
+"If you're not holding me responsible, then why did you take all those 
+pictures?" Natalie challenged evenly.
+
+"That's my business," the Director answered, but the young teacher 
+caught instinctively the hint of uncertainty in his voice. The answer 
+was a weak one, and she felt if she probed further, she could get to 
+the real motive.
+
+"And mine," she said quickly. "The pictures are of me, remember? And I 
+know you didn't take them for photography class."
+
+Stuart cocked his eyebrow in Natalie's direction. His face wore an 
+expression that was purely speculative, as if he was mulling over the 
+various possibilities in his mind. It was a long time before he spoke, 
+and the teacher was becoming scared that maybe she had demanded to know 
+too much.
+
+Finally, the Camp Director inhaled deeply and sighed. "Well, Natalie," 
+he said, "it seems that you're not going to give up. I want to remind 
+you that I warned you not to ask ..."
+
+"Okay, okay," she replied impatiently, "just tell me!"
+
+"I took the pictures on commission, you might say ... for a client."
+
+The young wife was beside herself with confusion. She waved her arms 
+futilely in the air, as her mouth opened and closed as if she was 
+trying to speak. When she did, her voice was choked and strained, "A 
+client? Y-you mean someone is b-buying pictures of me? Who? Why? How 
+did they know where to find me? God, Stuart, wh-what's going to happen 
+to them?"
+
+"Shh, not so fast," Stuart soothed. "No one's buying the pictures yet 
+..."
+
+"Yet?" Natalie's face suddenly twisted into a horrified expression of 
+comprehension. "Are th-they for ... blackmail?"
+
+The Camp Director smiled indulgently at the woman's naive and innocent 
+fear. "No, they're not for blackmail. I told you not to ask ... It's a 
+private arrangement between me and ... a friend of mine. My friend has 
+no intention of hurting you, Natalie ..."
+
+"God!" she cried out in sudden frenzy. "Who? Wwwhhhooo?!"
+
+"Mark."
+
+Natalie's face drained of all color and her body seemed to freeze in 
+mid-step where she had been pacing the room. She pressed her lips 
+together resolutely to stutter, "M-M-Mmm-?"
+
+Stuart nodded. "Mark ... He asked me to take the pictures ..."
+
+*   *   *
+
+In the semi-privacy of her bedroom, the confused wife tried to sort 
+things out in her mind. She knew that Stuart Brooks was hovering just 
+outside the door in the hallway, but at least he wasn't in the room to 
+see her slumping into the mattress of her bed. Mark! Her first reaction 
+was that it was impossible. How could her own husband ever want to 
+share her with anyone, if he really loved her? And even if he didn't 
+mind sharing her, why would he want to see the lewd, incriminating 
+evidence of color photographs? It just didn't make sense at all!
+
+But the more she turned the idea over in her mind, the more Natalie 
+became convinced that it was possible. Mark had been acting strangely 
+ever since they had come up to Weatherly-Brooks Summer Camp for Boys. 
+First it had been Jason Powell. Natalie remembered how her husband had 
+deliberately asked her what she had thought of him, even though he was 
+supposedly only picking up a book. And then there had been Mark's 
+inexplicable cooperation in the obviously pre-planned little expedition 
+yesterday. She would have expected that her loving husband would have 
+flatly refused to let her go up into the hills with six boys and a 
+camera-toting adult lecher ... but Mark had not only gone along with 
+the plan, he had actually encouraged it!
+
+"Well, that damn bastard!" she whispered huskily.
+
+"You okay, Natalie?" came Stuart's question from out in the hall.
+
+The woman's face was smoldering with gathering anger. He actually 
+planned it! Mark really deliberately planned it! And after telling me 
+we were coming up here to save our marriage! The gall! Her reply to the 
+Camp Director was dark and sultry.
+
+"I'm fine, Stuart darling ... just fine," she purred in a syrupy voice. 
+"Come in and see for yourself."
+
+"Hmph!" the bachelor remarked in surprise. When Natalie had fled the 
+living room a few moments ago, she had seemed on the verge of tears, 
+but the voice from the bedroom was anything but tearful. Never one to 
+miss an opportunity, he gently pushed open the door and went into 
+Natalie and Mark Jenkins' private sleeping quarters.
+
+The woman's mind was still racing vengefully, but her face was now calm 
+and peaceful. She was lying on her side in a provocative pose, her long 
+bare legs crossed sensuously and her camp blouse unbuttoned almost to 
+the waist.
+
+"Really, Stu, I'm fine now," she whispered silkily. "I'm so glad you 
+told me the truth ... It makes everything so easy, now ..."
+
+The Camp Director was a little shaken by the sudden change in her 
+attitude. He stood in the doorway, saying, "Natalie, I don't think you 
+quite understand Mark didn't ..."
+
+She raised a slender hand to silence him. "I understand, Stu. Honestly, 
+I do. And I'd like to give you a little token of my appreciation for 
+telling me. She motioned him to come sit beside her on the bed.
+
+The older man confusedly stumbled over to the double bed, standing 
+stiffly at the head. Natalie smiled a bewitching, moist-lipped smile 
+and grasped his clammy hand to bring him closer, and then she reached 
+forward to clasp his fly zipper with the other hand. Her husband's 
+friend started uncomfortably, but he didn't move away as the gorgeous, 
+provocatively exposed young woman deftly removed his semi-hard penis 
+from his shorts. She wrapped her slim hand around his huge masculinity 
+and began to work it gently up and down, watching and feeling it grow 
+gradually stiffer in her palm. Her eyes widened as the fat, red-fleshed 
+head popped out from the thick foreskin as she manipulated his meaty 
+cockshaft. As the Camp Director looked on incredulously, she pulled him 
+even closer to the bed so that his thighs were resting against the edge 
+of the mattress and his long excited cock was jutting proudly half-way 
+across the pillow.
+
+Natalie raised her pretty dark head. She slowly and tantalizingly 
+opened her full red lips and let her tongue lap out teasingly in an 
+obscene invitation to the man's now-pulsing cock. Stuart dared not 
+move, for fear of startling the young woman and making her change her 
+mind, but he could barely believe that this was the same woman who only 
+ten minutes ago had professed to be the victim of a cruel gang-rape.
+
+He didn't have long to wait, for Natalie inclined forward, opening her 
+lips and immediately capturing the thick pole of flesh in her warm, 
+saliva-moist mouth. She could feel the bulbous head sliding wetly along 
+the full length of her tongue inside, the tiny droplets of seminal 
+fluid seeping from it to fill the warm cavern of her mouth with its 
+pungent salty taste.
+
+Brooks began a slow undulation of his hips against the mattress, his 
+thick cock slipping in and out of her mouth with a wet sluicing sound. 
+His hands reached down tentatively to tangle in her hair, but as she 
+responded thrillingly, he gripped the billowing black strands tightly 
+and pulled them hard so her head thrust forward involuntarily. A cocky 
+grin spread over his face as he looked down and saw his penis 
+disappearing into his friend's wife's mouth, and it made him even 
+prouder to know that she had insisted on it. He reached down to the 
+front of her blouse and loosened it from her camp shorts, yanking it 
+crudely off her shoulders so he could see the fleshy mounds of her 
+breasts through the thin, diaphanous lace of her brassiere. His fingers 
+kneaded her flesh hungrily as he watched his thick sword of flesh 
+disappearing between her ovalled lips.
+
+"Ssssshhhit!" he exclaimed in ecstatic amazement. "You sure do know how 
+to give head, baby." Natalie began to run her tongue wetly around and 
+around the smooth rubbery flesh of his cockhead, as her mind poured 
+over her husband's betrayal. At first, her sultry, seductive 
+manipulations of Stuart Brooks' cock had been offered in vengeance, as 
+a deliberate punishment for her husband's deceit. But now, strangely, 
+the young teacher began to feel a new emotion - the unmistakable 
+arousal in her own loins. She began sucking to please, circling around 
+the glans with her tongue and flicking teasingly with the tip at the 
+tiny opening at the end. The sharp pungent taste and odor of the 
+lubricating fluids seeping through from his rising excitement caused 
+her mouth to salivate and her nostrils to flare out slightly. She 
+reached out to cup the soft wrinkled sac of his testicles gently with 
+one hand, grazing her long fingernails tantalizingly over the hairy 
+flaccid flesh.
+
+Stuart groaned and twisted above her as her head bobbed up and down 
+slavishly over his thick shaft of male flesh. He watched with obscene 
+delight as her rounded lips strained at his thick, rock-hard penis, 
+sucking it as though it was a stick of peppermint candy being fed to a 
+hungry little girl. On the bed, her hips were undulating slightly as 
+she squirmed to wriggle out of her shorts. The Camp Director sucked in 
+his breath and reached down to ease the waistband of the green short-
+shorts over her voluptuously curved hips and down the sculpted columns 
+of her legs. He exhaled with an audible sigh as he saw that her warm, 
+hair-lined cunt-lips were already throbbing wetly in time to his cock 
+sliding in and out of her mouth.
+
+Suddenly, he felt he had to have more. He pushed her lovely head away 
+from his loins, his rampant cock pulling from her sucking mouth with a 
+moist popping sound. Natalie's eyes fluttered open in surprise at his 
+sudden withdrawal and she was momentarily afraid she had done something 
+wrong. But his lewd, lustful grin told her that he was only seeking 
+greater stimulation, and greater stimulation was something the young 
+teacher was more than ready to give at this point. Fuck you, Mark, she 
+swore mentally to her husband ... You want to see me really cheat on 
+you?!
+
+To the muscular bachelor, the heavy-lidded brunette purred in a honey-
+soft voice, "Stu ... let's do something exciting ... I mean really 
+exciting ..."
+
+Once again the light-haired Camp Director was taken aback by his 
+friend's wife's sultriness, but this time his balls were aching 
+insistently and he couldn't deny it. He lurched forward on the bed, 
+kneeling on the edge of the mattress, his expression dark and excited. 
+"All right ... all right you hot little fucking bitch," he growled, 
+"turn over!"
+
+Natalie winced at the harshness of his command, but she told herself 
+that this was what she wanted. She wanted to be fucked from behind, in 
+lewd dog-fashion, just like the bitch her husband seemed to think she 
+was. Slowly she rolled onto her stomach, her huge naked breasts 
+squashing into the mattress and spreading out to the sides of her arm-
+pits. At the gentle but firm insistence of Stuart's fingertips, she 
+raised her perfectly rounded white buttocks into the air, bending her 
+knees slightly to support them.
+
+The rough but careful stroke of the older man's calloused fingers over 
+her smooth nether flesh sent tingles up her spine, but Natalie was 
+resolute in her decision to go through with this perverted act. She 
+braced herself with her hands at the sides of her body as she strove to 
+wriggle her ass up even higher, in response to the bachelor's 
+massaging.
+
+The black-haired teacher wasn't prepared for what came next, however. 
+She lurched forward almost into the natural wood headboard of the 
+rustic bed as suddenly, the Camp Director slipped a finger between her 
+buttocks, to probe momentarily at the tight, brown puckered hole of her 
+cringing little anus.
+
+"Mmm-hhhmmm, nice and tight," Stuart commented, as if to himself. "My 
+old cock will really have a fantastic fuck in there ..."
+
+Natalie couldn't believe what he was suggesting. She whirled her head 
+around to see if he was actually contemplating that horrible, forbidden 
+act - that sodomy, but her hair fell over her eyes and she was unable 
+to discern the older man's expression. God, she thought inwardly, God, 
+I hope I haven't gone too far ... She had intended to get even with her 
+husband, that's all - she certainly hadn't planned on this.
+
+She felt his hands move away to be replaced suddenly by his lips, 
+kissing her smooth oval buttocks and biting them with sharp little 
+nips. She felt him draw them apart with his thumbs and lick the hot, 
+slightly sweating crevice between them and she moaned in humiliation as 
+he pulled and stretched at her asshole, straining at the tight rubbery 
+ring the way the teenager had yesterday.
+
+Natalie tried to clench her buttocks tightly together but the pressure 
+of his thumbs inserted into the moist furrow was too much. No, she 
+groaned inwardly ... It can't be ... he wouldn't do it ... But the 
+friend of her husband continued to stretch her asscheeks until she 
+could feel the cool air rushing into the hot interior between her legs. 
+Suddenly she felt obscenely naked with the unmarried lecher hovering 
+over her tiny brown wrinkled hole, but she knew that she had asked for 
+it.
+
+There was a pressure against her ankles and the young wife didn't 
+resist as she felt Stuart prying her legs apart. He crawled up on his 
+knees between her full thighs and spread the cheeks of her ass far 
+apart. His probing finger poked experimentally at her asshole and she 
+jerked automatically from the sudden discomfort.
+
+"It's okay, baby, relax," he chided softly. "Haven't you ever been 
+fucked in the ass before?" He thought of her calm and studious husband 
+Mark, and chuckled to himself. No, he answered his own question 
+mentally. But he did have a couple of shots of Jason Powell's finger up 
+her ass from yesterday, up on the secluded hillside.
+
+Natalie gasped, then moved her legs apart until they were almost at 
+right angles to her body, her calves and ankles dangling over the edges 
+of the quilt-covered mattress. It felt as if her body was about to 
+split apart as she felt the tip of his finger at the entrance to her 
+naked exposed rectum. She clenched the tiny elastic ring desperately in 
+a futile attempt to stop the brutal forbidden penetration that she knew 
+was coming. Stuart probed for a moment at the outer edges of the 
+puckering brown circle, then shoved forward with a grunt, sinking his 
+finger jerkily up to the first knuckle in the warm, velvety passage.
+
+Natalie jerked forward from the unexpected digging and Brooks thrust 
+again, impaling his long middle finger even deeper into her asshole. 
+Grunts of protest escaped from her lips as he drilled deeper and 
+deeper, expanding the tightness of her rectum until she thought she was 
+going to explode internally.
+
+"Aaauuuunnh," she moaned softly into the headboard. "St-Stuart, I th-
+think I ... don't want ..."
+
+"Relax, Natalie," he cut in. "Try to make your ass relax ... I'm going 
+to show you something that'll make you cum like a skyrocket ..." Hell, 
+he added to himself, you're such a hot little number you'd get off on 
+practically anything! He began to move his finger around up inside the 
+smooth rubbery walls of her tightly clenching back passage, to prepare 
+it for the greater entry that was to come.
+
+A flicker of surprise passed over Natalie's face as she consciously 
+followed the older man's instructions and the pain began to fade to be 
+replaced by a strangely enjoyable sensation. She relaxed and 
+experimentally wriggled her hips back against it, until suddenly she 
+felt the extra pressure of another finger ramming unexpectedly 
+alongside the first. It hurt this time, and she buried her face in her 
+arms to muffle the tiny squeal that escaped her lips.
+
+. "Stuart, really, I ..." she began chokingly, "I don't th-think I can 
+do this." Apprehensive tears of humiliation welled up under her eyelids 
+as she realized that it was she alone who was to blame for what the 
+Camp Director was doing. She had invited it deliberately, and now there 
+was no way out. He was screwing both fingers into her mercilessly, 
+digging viciously to expand the tiny puckered hole so that his 
+massively erected cock would fit inside.
+
+The young teacher tried valiantly to let her rear muscles go limp 
+around the uncomfortable assault, and finally, unbelievably, her face 
+registered the flushed joy as the pain once again receded and her 
+asshole became slowly accustomed to the unnatural invasion. Natalie 
+couldn't believe that it could feel so good, but it did, sending wild 
+thrills of perverse pleasure shooting through her loins. Her mouth 
+opened and began to pant and mewl as the older man's fingers worked 
+around and around in her widely-stretched rectum. Brooks grinned as he 
+prodded and probed at Natalie's defenseless asshole as she squirmed 
+beneath him in total willing surrender.
+
+As suddenly as he had shoved his fingers in, Stuart pulled them out of 
+her. They seemed to slip out reluctantly from the warm passage, the 
+pink clasping skin clinging to them until they popped out with a slight 
+suction. Then, he dropped his head between her thighs and licked wetly 
+at the crevice of her buttocks, moistening the tiny hole for the entry 
+of his thick hard penis.
+
+"Higher, squat up higher," he suddenly commanded, eager to complete the 
+subjugation the beautiful brunette had purposely invited..
+
+What now? Natalie thought, panic-stricken. Hadn't he humiliated her 
+enough?
+
+A tremor of fear passed through the teacher, but she obediently 
+struggled to her knees, presenting the rounded white orbs of her 
+buttocks up to the now wildly aroused Camp Director. He kneeled behind 
+her widespread thighs, his rampant cock standing straight out with the 
+head resting in her split furrow.
+
+"Okay, guide my cockhead into your ass, Natalie," he gruffly instructed 
+her. Natalie reached back through the arc of her open legs to take hold 
+of his throbbing rock-hard shaft. A sudden expression of fear flashed 
+over her features as her fingers wrapped around the massive girth of 
+his cock and she realized for the first time the remarkable size of the 
+fleshy pulsating rod. She stroked it slowly, the doubt clearly apparent 
+on her face.
+
+"Go on ... The more you wait, the more it'll hurt ... Your asshole is 
+ready right now," Stuart prompted, grasping her hips to pull her back 
+on him.
+
+Natalie acquiesced to his inhuman command, placing the head of his 
+blunt weapon of male flesh against the tight, hairless opening of her 
+backside. She held her breath as she felt it begin to prod and realized 
+that her fears had been well-founded. Stuart's cock was huge, she could 
+never take that in her rectum, when even a child's finger was too big 
+for the tiny-clenching hole. She tried to move away, but she nearly 
+collided with the wooden headboard before she realized she was trapped.
+
+The muscles in Stuart's stomach stood out as he strained forward and 
+Natalie felt the soft probing between her buttocks grow into a hard, 
+irresistible pressure against the tight rubber ring of her anus.
+
+"Please don't, Stuart," Natalie gasped in final desperation. "Let me 
+suck your cock ... or fuck you properly ... please ...?" But her plea 
+was cut off by her straining nether ring suddenly giving way before the 
+pressure of the man's huge cockhead, and it popped inside with a sudden 
+rush. A spasm of pain shot through Natalie's backside and she twisted 
+instinctively away. Her buttocks were moving like a trapped animal 
+thrashing to escape, but her jerks only served to wedge the thick 
+gleaming penis more securely in her asshole.
+
+Stuart watched her vain efforts to pull away, but he held her hips 
+tightly and spoke in soft, reassuring tones, "Jesus, woman, can't you 
+relax? It doesn't hurt, once you let your muscles go ..."
+
+All she could do was moan in response as he pressed his thighs forward 
+to force his cock to slide in another inch. It was as if a monstrous 
+tree trunk was being shoved relentlessly into her tiny, virginal 
+rectum, and she didn't believe it was possible for her to relax around 
+it.
+
+"Shove your ass back, dear!" Stuart commanded, pulling on her 
+voluptuously rounded hips in illustration. In desperate obedience she 
+opened her ass with a deliberate effort and hunched back toward him. He 
+hugged her hips tightly and pushed with all his strength against her 
+futile resistance, his hard fleshy rod surging forward into her anus, 
+pushing the soft velvety flesh of her nether passage in great waves 
+before it.
+
+Suddenly his loins smacked heavily into the softness of her buttocks. 
+The punishing instrument was buried to the hilt in her widely 
+stretching anus. She was hopelessly skewered on the meaty thickness of 
+the older man's cock, and she groaned in mental anguish. She tried to 
+squirm forward, down, up, or anywhere, in a desperate effort to avoid 
+the horror and degradation of the depraved attack on her defenseless 
+asshole, but all the while she knew she had asked for it, if not 
+specifically, then by her seductive actions. Finally, her strength to 
+resist failed, and her voluptuous white body kneeled limply, impaled on 
+his stone-hard penis like a pinned insect.
+
+Stuart, panting hoarsely behind her, began to saw rhythmically deep 
+into the soft depths of her back channel, bringing mewling sobs of 
+misery from the teacher's tortured lips. She had never felt so soiled 
+and debauched in her life, and her whole backside felt wet and used as 
+the Camp Director lunged the full length of his rod into her with long, 
+smooth strokes. Then, Natalie decided that she had done the wrong thing 
+in leading the older man on, and suddenly, she didn't want him to see 
+the full extent of her humiliation. Forcefully, she resolved to hide 
+her true feelings, at whatever cost was necessary.
+
+Natalie began to undulate her buttocks in small tight circles, waving 
+the white rounded cheeks of her ass back at her tormentor. To her 
+amazement, she found that as she moved, the pain noticeably let up and 
+became bearable, even strangely pleasant. Within moments, she found 
+herself squirming and violently thrusting back to meet each obscene 
+impalement as he jerked forward into her. Her hair waved around her 
+face as she tossed her head from side to side above the pillow, baring 
+her teeth back from her lips in masochistic joy as the huge cock bored 
+far up into her bowels.
+
+Kneeling above her, Brooks watched in aroused delight as his cock slid 
+in and out of her widely-stretched anal passage, pulling tiny ridges of 
+pinkly clasping flesh out with the base each time he withdrew for 
+another asshole-splitting fuck up inside. His eyes locked on the tender 
+inflamed opening and he began a series of torturing slamming thrusts 
+that sent the thick, throbbing staff of his penis sinking in up to the 
+hilt. His heavy testicles smacked rhythmically against her cunt below, 
+bringing further whimpers of passion from between her tightly-clenched 
+teeth.
+
+Sweat beaded Natalie's forehead as she ground back on the asshole-
+skewering cock like a female demon, bucking and churning her body 
+beneath him. "Oooohh ... yeeesss," she crooned as the Camp Director 
+pressed tight against her hotly grinding buttocks and rotated the 
+heavily throbbing head of his cock around and around deep inside her 
+rectum.
+
+Her moaning added to Stuart's pleasure and, just to tease the beautiful 
+woman, he pulled his embedded penis out of her almost to the tip and 
+grinned as he saw her try to fuck back up over its rigid length.
+
+The spectacle inflamed his own lust beyond his wildest expectation, and 
+with a hoarse groan, he pulled her ass cheeks wide apart and drove his 
+pelvis into her soft yielding buttocks with a hard, asscheek flattening 
+smack. He began to fuck rapidly into her, hard and deep, battering her 
+quivering backside with loud spanking slaps that resounded throughout 
+the empty cabin. His sweating face dripped onto her lovely hollowing 
+back, making it glisten in the afternoon light. His breath came in 
+short angry gasps as he gripped the tops of her thighs with his 
+fingers, squeezing with all his strength to pull her back over his 
+heavily expanding cock like slipping a sleeve over an over-sized arm. 
+He had lost control of his lust and he felt his cock expanding in the 
+warmth of her wide-stretched rectum. His balls began to throb almost 
+painfully and his cock felt as though it was about to burst apart in 
+the rubbery tight grip of the beautiful woman's vise-like back 
+passageway. Below him, Natalie was mumbling and whimpering incoherently 
+into the bedspread and he increased the vigor and power of his strokes 
+until he was buffeting her forward into the headboard with every brain-
+rattling lunge.
+
+Natalie waved her ass salaciously back against his pounding thrusts. 
+She wanted him to cum. She wanted him to shoot his great load of 
+boiling creamy liquid sperm deep up into her hungrily waiting bowels. 
+She could feel a growing wetness in the openly spread crevice of her 
+ass, and there was no longer any hint of discomfort, but only a lovely 
+feeling of being filled, more completely than she had ever been filled 
+before. She bucked back happily against the huge shaft of flesh as she 
+felt it throb into an even greater size, stretching the muscles of her 
+rectum almost beyond capacity.
+
+"Oooooaaaaah ... fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted deliriously. "Cum in my 
+asshole ... fuck and cum, fuck and cum ..." Her nearly incoherent 
+grunts accompanied the lewd, wet fucking of the fully expanded length 
+of his rock-hard penis into her fully-stretched rectum, his body 
+jerking convulsively, his hands tearing at her flesh in wild abandon.
+
+Beneath his pounding body, Natalie felt the first powerful wave of his 
+hot thick male semen shudder into the depths of her rectum. It surged 
+through her body like a volcanic eruption, and she could feel the 
+slight burning sensation of the saline solution spewing out and coating 
+the cock-split walls of her asshole. The unfamiliar thrilling 
+explosions set off her own climax almost simultaneously. She screamed 
+out her release as the great tremor of pleasure from her hotly milking 
+rectal channel ricocheted through the thin dividing membrane of her 
+wildly undulating cunt-passage.
+
+"Aaaaaauuuuhhhhh! Eeeeeiiiiiii YYYYYYOOOUUU ... Mmmmmmm ..." Her creamy 
+orgasmic fluids gushed spasmodically out from her wildly erupting pussy 
+walls, to seep out from her fur-rimmed cunt-lips and drench the Camp 
+Director's tightly screwed in balls. His sperm trickled down the split 
+of her buttocks to meet the rivulets of her own heated liquids, 
+mingling with them in a single stream of dribbling cum, dripping down 
+her inner thigh to fall in lewd sticky droplets on the patch-work 
+bedspread below.
+
+Natalie's body continued to thrash and clench involuntarily around the 
+older man's ejaculating penis, and she hardly knew how long they quaked 
+in their mutual orgasm. Finally, Stuart groaned with exhaustion and 
+collapsed over her panting body, flattening her into the mattress. 
+Natalie sighed in satiation as she felt his limp and deflated shaft of 
+flesh slowly withdraw from her flooded bowels with a slight wet sucking 
+noise as it slipped between the full white moons of her buttocks. The 
+sudden rush of cool air washing over her steamy wetness made her shiver 
+convulsively as Brooks rolled his weight off her body to lie beside her 
+on the bed she shared with her husband.
+
+She felt wet in her anus and slightly sore, but she had to admit that 
+in a strange unvengeful way, she had enjoyed the debased act of sodomy. 
+It was something she had never before even imagined doing, and 
+something that even a short while ago she would not have considered. 
+But her insane desire to pay Mark back for what she considered an 
+inexcusable act of deceit had made it possible for Natalie to give in 
+to the Camp Director's obscenely perverse desires, and now she was 
+amazed to realize that it had actually been pleasant.
+
+But even though her imagination was musing thoughtfully over the 
+lustfully exciting experience, Natalie's conscience suddenly sprang 
+back to life. It was as though she was waking up from a horrible dream, 
+a dream which had seen her every moral fiber twisted and perverted out 
+of shape. Suddenly, the young married woman became conscious of her own 
+nakedness, and her nostrils flared at the unmistakable scent of her and 
+Stuart's mutual orgasms. As she lay almost motionless beside the Camp 
+Director, she could feel the fulfilled warmth emanating from his body, 
+like a suggestive reminder of her depraved indiscretion. Slowly, the 
+black-haired woman felt her face grow hot, and she squirmed subtly away 
+from the naked body of her husband's friend.
+
+God, oh God, she groaned inwardly, rolling over to the edge of the bed. 
+What have I done? And what am I ever going to do now?
+
+She was afraid to steal a glance in Stuart Brooks' direction now, even 
+though the bed sagged under his weight as he unconsciously followed her 
+across the mattress.
+
+"Shit, baby," the older man was whispering, "that was fantastic. You 
+were really fantastic ... just like I knew you would be."
+
+Natalie froze as she wondered what the Camp Director meant - he knew 
+she would be. Didn't he already find out what I was like yesterday, in 
+front of ... the students? The very memory of yesterday afternoon's 
+merciless humiliation at the hands and cocks of so many lecherous young 
+boys filled the young teacher with new vengeance for her husband, 
+because he had allowed it to go on. Now, however, she wanted to know 
+what Stuart meant ... Had he been in on it too, planning the whole 
+afternoon with her husband?
+
+The Camp Director laid a warm, soothing hand on the brunette wife's 
+naked back. "Christ, I told him ... I told him you were hot ..."
+
+"Told him? Told who?" Natalie countered suddenly, springing up into a 
+sitting position on the edge of the bed. She crossed her hands in front 
+of her heaving white breasts as she reached for her clothes on the 
+floor with her toe. Leaning down quickly and carefully, she was able to 
+retrieve her blouse before her lush nakedness was exposed too much to 
+the muscular bachelor's gaze, and she hurriedly wrapped it around her 
+slender curving torso and buttoned it in front.
+
+Stuart watched her jerky nervous movements with an amused smile. She 
+sure was a strange little cunt ... one minute, she'd be as scared and 
+innocent as a teenage virgin, and the next, she'd be practically 
+charming your cock off with her alluring seduction. Now, she was 
+becoming all moral again, and the Camp Director had to wait to see what 
+she would do before he said anything more.
+
+Angrily, the young teacher yanked on her lust-moistened panties and 
+camp shorts, before standing up from the bed. Her dark brown eyes were 
+flashing fire as she spoke, and Stuart was a little shocked. "Who did 
+you tell, Stuart?" she demanded succinctly.
+
+"Natalie ..." the Camp Director began, shaking his head in confusion. 
+"What's the matter?"
+
+"For the third time, who did you tell that I was ... was ... h-hot?" It 
+made her blush to repeat the embarrassing question, and her mind-screen 
+flickered with visions of the energetic man giving a group of healthy 
+male campers a lecture on the virtues of women, and she heard her own 
+name being mentioned as one who was "hot".
+
+"Christ, baby, I only told your husband ..."
+
+"My husband?!" the young woman screamed. "Oh, God, you can't be serious 
+... Stuart, you just ... Oh, God, you're lying, aren't you ... You 
+didn't tell Mark that you ... that you ... G-God ... oohh ..." Her 
+voice trailed off into a disconsolate wail, and her face became pale 
+and drawn as before. Listlessly, she motioned Stuart Brooks to leave 
+her alone in her misery, and she almost chased him out of her bedroom 
+without his clothes.
+
+When she was alone, Natalie plopped back down on her mattress, her nose 
+wrinkling with disapproval as she realized that the lusty odor of their 
+mingled cum was still readily discernible. She took a hand towel and 
+walked down the hall to the bathroom to wet it and put some hand soap 
+on it so she could clean off the tell-tale droplets of sticky dry sex-
+juice from the bedspread. The quilted patch-work coverlet was still 
+dark with the water after she had finished, but at least she had 
+satisfied herself that the smell was no longer obvious. She didn't know 
+what she would have done if Mark had come in from his hike and noticed 
+it.
+
+But then, she thought logically, what does he expect, anyway? He's the 
+one who tried to set me up with all these young boys, isn't he? She 
+suddenly felt angry again, and for a moment, she even wished that he 
+had walked in on her and Stuart this afternoon, so he could have seen 
+to what lengths his uncaring betrayal had driven her.
+
+But as she mulled over the events of the day, Natalie found herself 
+wondering just how much a part her husband had played in her lewd 
+affairs. What if Stuart was telling her these things just to cover up 
+his own lechery? What if - God, no! It can't be! - what if Stuart had 
+been lying all along, telling a carefully calculated falsehood just to 
+elicit the angry responses Natalie had so recently manifested?
+
+Oh, Mark, I'm sorry ... I'm sorry. she apologized mentally. I didn't 
+know what to think, and it sounded so logical, the way Stuart said it, 
+she explained, as if she was actually talking to her husband at that 
+very moment. Her brain was almost numbed with the incredible overload 
+of imaginings and worries that crowded it, and it nearly gave her a 
+headache to try and sort out the confusion. She was so tense that she 
+didn't dare venture out of her bedroom - she couldn't risk encountering 
+any of the students or another staff member in the disorganized state 
+she was in. The best thing to do, she knew, would be to sleep on her 
+confusion and then think about it all later when her mind was fresh.
+
+But she was too keyed up ... There was only one answer. She tiptoed 
+down the hall to the communal refrigerator in the cabin pantry, and 
+pulled out the chilled bottle of wine that she had noticed on the first 
+day. It didn't belong to her - alcoholic beverages were forbidden on 
+the camp grounds - but it was all there was. She took it under her arm 
+and hurried back to the bedroom without even stopping for a glass.
+
+Natalie drank two-thirds of the wine, tipping it up to her lips like 
+some kind of derelict, depraved woman ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+When Mark Jenkins returned to the staff cabin after an extra-long 
+afternoon of hiking around the perimeter of Lake Devonshire with his 
+twelve teenage campers, he was ready to flop into bed and sleep for a 
+day. But this evening was the mid-week campfire out by the water, and 
+he knew that as soon as dusk fell his young charges would be anxiously 
+waiting to be escorted down to the lakeside for the twice-weekly event. 
+The camp-wide get-together would last until well past the normal 
+bedtime hour, and Mark anticipated being up until midnight. Holy 
+Christ, Stu really likes to keep them going, he thought as he turned 
+the handle to the bedroom door.
+
+At first glance, he thought his beautiful young wife was just asleep, 
+and he leaned down to shake her gently by the shoulder. "Natalie, wake 
+up, honey ... I'm back ..."
+
+But the lovely brunette did not stir.
+
+"Hey, baby, come on now ... We've got the campfire tonight," Mark said, 
+a little louder this time. He pushed her over so she was lying on her 
+back, and it was then that he saw the nearly empty wine bottle cradled 
+in her arms like a baby. "Oh, Jesus, Nat!" he exploded, carefully 
+removing the bottle from her grip. "Have you been drinking?"
+
+The question was meaningless, he knew. His wife's face was flushed and 
+her breathing was raspy and uneven. Slowly, her dark brown eyes 
+flickered open and she stared unseeingly into the worried face of her 
+husband. Gradually she was able to focus clearly on him, and her 
+expression became a sardonic, loose smile.
+
+"Well, well, well ..." she croaked throatily, "if it isn't my darling 
+hushband! How are you, darling hush-husband?"
+
+"I'm fine," he replied quickly, "but I'd like to know what happened to 
+you ... If you were bored in the afternoons, Natalie, you could have 
+taught another class!"
+
+The brunette's features wrinkled in concentration as if she was trying 
+to understand the meaning of her husband's words. Bored ... afternoon 
+... teach another class, she repeated mentally in her wine-drugged 
+brain. The phrases seemed to echo meaninglessly in her mind as her lips 
+unconsciously formed them over and over again. But finally she smiled 
+broadly in sudden recognition. "Bored?" she asked, with a husky, 
+cracking laugh. "Me? Why should I be bored?" She paused and regarded 
+her husband inquiringly, a tentative, mocking smile twisting the 
+corners of her mouth. "I've got the most lovely waysh to shpend my 
+afternoons ... The most gorge-gorgeous young boys!" When Mark merely 
+sat down on the edge of the bed in curious silence, Natalie was 
+prompted to go on. "Well, my God, Mark ... You know you sent them over 
+to fuck me ... God ... I knew all about it, all the time. And I can 
+tell you, my darling hushband, I sure was hot ... God, was I hot, just 
+like Shtuart said ... right, Mark? You agree that I'm hot?"
+
+A long, raucous laugh broke from her limply working red lips as she 
+looked at her husband viciously. "I knew, I knew, I knew," she chanted, 
+as if to torture him by letting him see her bawdy drunkenness. "Stuart 
+told me all about it ... the pictures ... the photography lesson ... 
+I'm not shtupid, you know, Mark. I knew about what you were doing ..."
+
+The handsome young husband could only stare incredulously at this woman 
+who was supposed to be his wife. From what he could make out of her 
+disjointed sentences and meager explanations, Natalie had apparently 
+learned of his arrangement with Stuart about getting the pictures. But 
+his former college buddy had promised not to let on that the photos 
+were for him ... Mark had wanted the pictures as a private experiment 
+in his own therapy, and he hadn't wanted to frighten or annoy Natalie 
+by asking for them outright. Now he stared at the drunken shell of his 
+beautiful wife, and his eyes searched hers for further explanation. 
+"Natalie," he said softly, "talk slowly, honey, and tell me what's 
+bothering you."
+
+"Bothering me?" she repeated derisively. "Nothing's bothering me! I'm 
+having an absolutely great time here at Weatherly-Mucks Camp for Cocks 
+..." She looked expectantly at her husband for his reaction, but his 
+face was calm, immobile. Almost immediately, the young teacher sobered 
+up, struggling to a weak sitting position against the head board of the 
+bed. "I mean ... I mean," she said, making a conscious effort to 
+collect her thoughts, "Stuart was taking pictures of me, Mark ... bad 
+pictures ... naked. I couldn't t-tell you, because ... because I was 
+embarrassed. And yesterday - God forgive me, Mark - yesterday Stuart 
+took those six boys up there to ... to rape me, just so he could take 
+those awful pictures ..."
+
+"Oh, honey, I know," Mark said softly. "I'm sorry, Nat ... I'm sorry if 
+they ... hurt you ..."
+
+"You know?" the brunette asked rhetorically. "If you knew, then why did 
+you ...? Mark, do you know what Stu told me? He said he was taking 
+those pictures for you ... why? Mark, why did he say that?" Her face 
+became a mask of confusion as she looked deeply into her husband's 
+face.
+
+"He said it because it's true, Nat," the handsome young man said 
+quietly, his head bowed in humility. "I didn't want you to know, honey 
+... I'm sorry ... oh, darling, I'm sorry I did this to you, but it was 
+the only thing I could think of ... I swear I didn't want to hurt you, 
+and I made Stuart promise to see that nothing bad happened to you ... 
+Sweetheart, tell me you understand ..."
+
+"But I don't understand, Mark," the young woman said earnestly, her 
+intoxicated fog seeming to part, letting her clear lucid thoughts come 
+through. She glanced toward the wine bottle where Mark had set it on 
+the floor by the bed, and she remembered the reason she had drunk it. 
+"Why did you want Stuart to take those terrible pictures of me? Why 
+didn't you take them yourself, if you wanted them?"
+
+"Honey, I thought - do you remember when we went into therapy at the 
+sex clinic?" Natalie nodded. "Well," Mark continued, "when they told us 
+to act out our fantasies, I have to confess, I didn't want you to hear 
+mine."
+
+Her husband's confession struck a chord of recognition in Natalie's own 
+heavily-laden mind, and she nodded sympathetically. "Neither did I, 
+Mark ... I didn't tell you about my obsession with -"
+
+"No, wait, Nat, let me finish," the biology teacher cut in. "I have to 
+tell you the whole story. I've always had visions of you getting it 
+from two guys at once - or three guys - and I would be one of them. And 
+then I'd picture you with a nice young boy - like a student or 
+something - and you'd be beating him off, or sucking his cock ... 
+Christ, honey, it gives me a hard-on just to think about it! So, when 
+we came up here, I knew old Stu was a wild one in college, so I asked 
+him if he could, well, you know, get me some pictures of you with some 
+of the young kids around here ... two or three at a time. I thought if 
+I looked at the pictures, and knew that it really was you, well, shit! 
+Shit, our problem would be over in no time."
+
+Natalie's jaw dropped to her chest and her eyes opened wide in 
+disbelief. "You're kidding!" was all she could manage to say at first, 
+but after she looked at Mark's earnestly honest face, she smiled 
+broadly and happily.
+
+"Mark, darling ... Oh, Mark!" she cried, tears running down her cheeks. 
+"You won't believe this, but before I married you, I used to dream 
+about the young pupils in my classes ... I used to think about sucking 
+their cocks and letting them fuck into me. But I never did it. And when 
+we went to the clinic, I was too ashamed to admit that those were my 
+fantasies, and now ... now you're telling me that you have the same 
+ideas! It's too incredible!"
+
+The muscular young husband leaned forward and hugged his wife tightly 
+to his firm hard chest. He pulled the black curls away from her ear and 
+whispered suggestively, "Christ, baby, I can tell it'll be all right 
+from now on ... I can just feel it in my cock! And I've arranged a 
+little surprise for you, darling, and you're going to love it all the 
+more, now ..."
+
+The two married lovers fell back into the mattress entwined in each 
+other's arms, and they lay there together clutching and stroking at 
+each other's flesh all through the dinner hour, and almost past dusk.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+The air was cool but not cold when Mark and Natalie Jenkins joined the 
+other staff members and the hundred teenaged campers down by the lake 
+for the campfire. Mark's group of twelve boys had already come down 
+with one of the other supervisors, because their own counselor seemed 
+to be taking too long about getting here. They had already marked off 
+their area a few feet away from where the fire would be lit, and Bobby 
+Farris enthusiastically ran up and dragged the nature guide and his 
+wife into their understood territory.
+
+"You're sure late, Mark," he said breathlessly.
+
+"Well, hell, he's married to Mrs. Jenkins, isn't he?" Rich Simmons 
+asked logically, remembering how long he spent yesterday with that very 
+same woman.
+
+"Shh!" Jason Powell cautioned his cabin-mates meaningfully. He still 
+didn't know what kind of an arrangement his female teacher and her 
+counselor husband had going between themselves, and he didn't want to 
+give anything away.
+
+Natalie stole a smile at her young blond lover, assuring him that he 
+wasn't to worry any more about what she had told him last week. This 
+evening's conversation with her husband had confirmed that most of her 
+opinions and beliefs about Mark sexually were wrong, and she was going 
+to start in right now to correct them. Unhesitatingly, she sat down in 
+the sand beside the fourteen year old and laid her hand familiarly on 
+his knee.
+
+Mark looked down and winked his approval before settling himself a few 
+feet away, where he could fully see his wife's bold squeezing of the 
+youth's folded leg. Jason blushed confusedly, but the sun was so low 
+already that his change of color went unnoticed. Natalie merely smiled 
+contentedly while they all waited for the program to start.
+
+Each campfire night was highlighted by a special program had consisted 
+of a series of skits presented by the members of each of the cabin-
+groups, and tonight, an astronomer had come up from the city to give a 
+lesson on the constellations. The moon was waning so there was little 
+light to detract from the stars, and the intelligent university 
+professor was able to capture the boys' attention for over an hour as 
+he related the long and sometimes intricate myths behind the 
+constellations. Then he explained some of the science-fiction-like 
+theories about phenomena like black holes and anti-matter, and the 
+discussion that followed nearly used up all the time allotted for the 
+campfire get-together.
+
+Stuart Brooks regretfully announced that since the main feature of the 
+meeting had taken up the entire time period, and since the huge bonfire 
+had already nearly burned itself out, the counselors would have to take 
+their groups back to the cabins, and they would save the marshmallows 
+and songs for the next gathering. A groan arose from the hundred wide-
+awake teenagers, but the Camp Director remained firm. Slowly but surely 
+the groups of boys stood up and brushed the sand off their pants, 
+reluctantly following their leaders' instructions to hurry.
+
+Only Mark Jenkins' group remained. It was their night to put out the 
+fire and clean up the beach area, so they were allowed an extra half-
+hour before lights-out in their cabin. But their illustrious counselor 
+had even better plans for tonight.
+
+As soon as all the other occupants of Weatherly-Brooks Summer Camp for 
+Boys had disappeared into their cabins and the lights had gradually 
+flickered off, Mark signaled to wiry Art Towne and helpful Glenn Story 
+to start setting up for the surprise party. The two thirteen year olds 
+agreeably rolled out a huge tarpaulin that seemed to materialize out of 
+nowhere, and over it, they laid several of the satin-lined sleeping 
+bags that they had spirited out of their cabins. Two or three of the 
+other boys produced lanterns that they had secreted in the shrubbery, 
+and Art knowledgeably tested the mantles and lit them. He had adjusted 
+the gauzy mantles at their lowest intensity, so when the lanterns were 
+set on the ground, they bathed the whole tarpaulin in orange light 
+without disturbing the darkness of the lakeside or the sky.
+
+Natalie was vaguely aware that several of the boys seemed to be 
+disappearing into the bushes only to return in various states of 
+undress. Yesterday, this would have frightened her, and put her on her 
+guard, but tonight, with her husband's reassuring approval, the dark-
+haired wife could hardly contain her anticipation.
+
+One of the youngsters motioned her to lie down in the middle of the 
+thick, plush mattress composed of sleeping bags folded out and stacked 
+over the tarp. She willingly complied and made no protest when another 
+young boy began to undress her with tender, caring gentleness. Mark 
+seemed to appear at her side with a box, crudely gift-wrapped but 
+obviously well-intentioned. He opened it for her while she watched in 
+the dim light, and she sighed in excitement when she saw that it was a 
+full-length, hot pink lace gown, made of the sheerest nylon fabric she 
+had ever seen.
+
+"The boys thought you'd like it," he explained with a smile, and 
+Natalie laughed happily as she sat up and pulled it on as a flimsy 
+disguise for her nakedness. An audible gasp of appreciation went up 
+from the gathering of boys around the makeshift bed, and the black-
+haired teacher nodded to them in response.
+
+"I'm ready whenever you are," she announced unhesitatingly, never 
+doubting for a moment what her husband had planned as a surprise for 
+her.
+
+"Okay," a young male voice said softly, as his shadowed form stepped 
+forward boldly. "I'll go first." Natalie sucked in her breath when she 
+saw that it was Jason Powell. The sight of his splendid nakedness 
+glimmering in the faint light filled her with the same lustful desire 
+that she had felt that first afternoon last week, when he had come to 
+pick up Mark's book. She raised her head and watched in aroused 
+fascination as the youth slowly lifted the new pink gown from her legs. 
+She trembled in excitement as the boy's hands began their lewd 
+seductive movements over her exposed thighs and hips with the ease of 
+familiarity. His original hesitation had been stilled by his 
+counselor's assurance that everything was all right, and he was no 
+longer afraid to touch the teacher's beautiful young body. His fingers 
+danced over the soft strands of dark silky pubic hair and he breathed 
+huskily, "Spread your legs apart."
+
+Natalie obediently opened her thighs, but the impatient youth grabbed 
+her knees and forced them even farther apart, exposing the full length 
+of her cuntal slit to the other boys' leering eyes. It was exciting her 
+to have all these young males around her, and with her own dear husband 
+watching, too! God, it's unbelievable, she thought as she sought out 
+his face in the sensuous darkness surrounding the bed they had created 
+for her. Unable to pick out Mark's appreciatively watching eyes, 
+Natalie looked back at her lover, watching him reach forward to run his 
+middle finger up the tightly closed slit of her cunt, parting the soft 
+vaginal hairs and feeling the smooth moist pink flesh underneath. Her 
+hips jerked beneath the sudden contact as his finger dipped 
+experimentally into her warm, damp vaginal opening.
+
+Natalie could feel the pit of her belly and thighs hot and moist from 
+the lewd spectacle unfolding with her at its center. There were at 
+least a half dozen teenagers around the tarpaulin, almost all of them 
+completely naked in the mild summer air with their hard cocks jerking 
+gleamingly in the dim orange light. She arched her back as she felt 
+someone lift the filmy nightgown up toward her shoulders, then raised 
+her arms to let them pull it away from her body.
+
+She moaned slightly and tried to recapture her new, alluring garment, 
+but a huddle of boys was now fondling it and stroking it over their 
+youthfully erected cocks. Natalie sighed and lifted her knees up in 
+joyful acceptance as one of the young boys climbed onto the bed between 
+her legs. She felt the hardness of his young cock scraping and rubbing 
+against the lips of her cunt, and she knew she was already prepared for 
+it. Her dark eyes squinted in the flickering lantern light as she 
+strained to recognize the new naked youth, and she shut her eyes in 
+contentment when she saw that it was Glenn Story, the boy who had 
+agreeably taken the pictures for Stuart Brooks yesterday. His torso 
+hovered over her prostrate form and she reached between their bodies to 
+grasp his rigid penis and pull it forward until she felt the hot 
+throbbing head insinuating itself between the little ridges of her 
+tender pussy flesh on either side of her wetly welcoming cunt. Then, 
+with one long easy stroke, Glenn slid his rampant cock all the way up 
+into her heaving belly.
+
+She sighed as she felt the hard rubbery head of his organ batter softly 
+up against her cervix and his balls slap hard against her upturned 
+anus. Her mouth fell loosely open and she began humping up against him, 
+feeling his hardness in her warm cunt sliding in and out from the 
+moisture of her own lust-secretions. She worked her legs back and forth 
+over the boy's back, her flailing hips working in time with his 
+thrusts. Vaguely she wondered whether Glenn had fucked many girls 
+before, and if so, who they were and how he had enjoyed it. She wanted 
+to give him the best fuck he had ever had, and she began to moan softly 
+in encouragement. "Mmmmmnnn, yes..."
+
+Suddenly Natalie felt his cock begin to expand wildly. He stroked 
+harder, the battering of her quivering pussy bringing swelling groans 
+from deep in her heaving chest. She knew he was going to shoot into her 
+at any moment, but she still held back her own climax. She had all the 
+time and all the cocks she would need for fulfillment now, and she was 
+in no rush to tire herself out at the very beginning of what promised 
+to be a long, lustful evening. A moment later, the Story boy clawed 
+convulsively at her buttocks and his mouth fell open over her passion-
+twisted face. Torrents of hot white cream spilled from the jerking head 
+of his cock-tube, surging into the depths of her body. The bursting hot 
+liquid set off her own unplanned-for climax, and she sighed heavily as 
+she raked her nails across his back with the delicious sensation that 
+was charging through her. She poured forth her own juices, mixing and 
+combining with the boy's sperm until he let her body go in sheer 
+exhaustion.
+
+Natalie too collapsed, her body still quivering and twitching as the 
+spent teenager rolled away from her. But before she could even catch 
+her breath, Jason, who had been waiting patiently at her side, now 
+crawled in closer to her. Her eyes widened at the sight of his huge 
+white penis and she moved over to let him lie on his back in the center 
+of the sleeping-bag mattress. He quickly responded to her wishes and 
+reclined back, his long, rock-hard shaft spearing obscenely into the 
+still night air. Natalie stared hungrily at it with lust-filled eyes, 
+watching as he spread his thighs open and his heavy hair-covered balls 
+fell slowly between them. In the flickering light from the lantern, 
+Jason's cock seemed to be glistening with a pulsing life of its own, 
+and the young teacher was almost mesmerized by the suggestive illusion.
+
+"Come on top of me, Natalie," the young blonde boy whispered, his words 
+sounding mature and inciting beyond his years.
+
+Natalie felt the desire blazing in her loins and she needed no further 
+prompting. She knelt with her thighs on either side of his ribs and 
+immediately felt his hands running smoothly up her inner thighs to the 
+throbbing damp lips of her cunt, spreading the swollen downy flanges 
+open to expose its wet pink interior to his lustful gaze. Immediately 
+his fingertips began to work furiously at her tiny hard clitoris, 
+bringing it to a more and more sensitive state until, with a strangled 
+groan, she leaned up on her knees and grabbed his cock to wedge it into 
+the narrow sperm-soaked slit of her vagina.
+
+"Ooooh, Jason, I can't wait," she breathed, her weighty breasts heaving 
+and swaying as she writhed her hips above the blunt knob of his angry 
+towering penis. The others around the tarp watched as the fourteen year 
+old caught hold of her waist while she clung to his cockshaft, aiming 
+her starving vagina directly above the fleshy rod with the fiery 
+mushroom-shaped head. Then, he pulled her down on it. It resisted for a 
+moment against the tight elastic opening of her cunt, then wedged in 
+beyond the rim. With a deep-throated sigh, she sank down on it and he 
+slid it up into her belly like a never-ending greased pole of flesh.
+
+Tightening her knees around his slim hips, Natalie sank lower and lower 
+on his meaty shaft, moaning as if in agony until she settled down on 
+his loins, completely impaling herself on the rigid pole of flesh. 
+Then, she strained her buttocks up in the air again until Jason's long 
+thick penis drew out of her cunt, gleaming wet in the dim light from 
+the secretions of her vagina. The cords of her inner thighs stood out 
+with the effort as she hoisted herself upward until the wide rim of the 
+shiny purplish head was slipping out of her clasping cuntal lips and 
+then with a soul-searing cry, she sank down again, smashing her crotch 
+against his loins, devouring the whole of his cock into her soft, 
+enveloping pussy.
+
+Jason pressed his legs tightly together and jerked his hips 
+rhythmically upward as she descended so that their bodies crashed 
+together in a regular pattern, bringing a measured cadence of gasps and 
+groans from both their throats.
+
+Watching from the dark perimeter of the tarpaulin, Mark could see that 
+Natalie was sexually excited at last, and he watched intently to see 
+what the young boys would do that aroused her. Although he knew that 
+most husbands would be offended and humiliated by the sight of their 
+wives fucking other men, Mark was satisfied that this was the most 
+effective way to save their marriage. He was getting the opportunity to 
+watch his gorgeous young wife in the throes of her sexual ecstasy, and 
+she was being allowed to take all the delicious young cocks she could 
+handle in a single night. But Mark wasn't able to enjoy the lewd 
+spectacle as much as he wanted to, however, because it was all he could 
+do to keep from jumping on that stack of sleeping bags and raping his 
+wife right at that moment. Even though he had always known what an 
+extraordinarily exciting woman his wife was, he had never been so 
+aroused by the sight of her naked body as he was right now. He wanted 
+to fuck her silly, right here and now, so he could participate in her 
+overwhelming pleasure.
+
+But he held himself back. There was still something else he wanted to 
+see - the obscene double fucking that Stuart had told him about 
+yesterday on the hillside. Mark looked around to see if one of the 
+teenagers in his group was ready to join in, and he noticed dark-haired 
+Art Towne fervently stroking his penis to the fucking rhythm of the 
+couple on the bed.
+
+"Towne!" the nature guide whispered, startling the youth out of his 
+lustful daze. "Go on in there with Jason ..."
+
+The small, curly-headed youth hesitated a moment, then scrambled up 
+onto the stack of satin sleeping bags to the head of the bed they 
+formed. Climbing to his knees behind Jason's head, the young camper 
+grasped the teacher's shoulders to steady himself in the deep downy 
+cushion. Then he pulled her head down toward his loins, the fingers of 
+one hand tangling in her black curls, as Mark watched with intense 
+interest. He'd never made Natalie take him in his mouth, except for 
+that one time after a therapy session, when they had both pretended to 
+have fantasized about it. But now, watching the small teenager shoving 
+his slender hard cock between her full lips, Mark thought it was 
+something he might enjoy more now, having seen how naturally Natalie 
+seemed to take to it. She hungrily sucked the boy's throbbing penis 
+into her mouth until nothing but an inch of the practically hairless 
+base showed around her tightly ovalled lips. Mark was sure that the 
+animalistic mewls rising from the perverted sex-bed in the sand were 
+coming from his own wife's throat, and he felt his cock throbbing to a 
+painful hardness as the panting, dark-haired youth arched his buttocks 
+to fuck in and out of Natalie's lips. The pink, lipstick-rimmed edges 
+of her mouth pulled out as he withdrew and then clung greedily as the 
+teenager shoved his rod further and further into her engorged throat.
+
+Finally, the vision-inspired husband could stand no more. He couldn't 
+wait until he had seen all the possible perversions he had dreamed 
+about. He had to fuck his beautiful young wife now. It was the first 
+time in months that he had felt this torturous, lustful urgency, and 
+without hesitation, he stepped around the lanterns and approached the 
+big soft makeshift bed. He saw Jason Powell's hand creeping along 
+Natalie's spine down to the crevice between her naked buttocks until 
+his finger found the raw, puckered anus pointing skyward. The boy 
+rubbed his finger there for a moment, teasing her rectal opening until 
+she strained back to get more of the delicious sensation. Suddenly, the 
+blonde adolescent dipped his finger through the tight nether ring of 
+her tiny anus, worming it deep into the warm spongy interior flesh. As 
+he moved his hand in a circular motion, expanding the tight opening 
+until his palm lay flat against her buttocks, Natalie writhed and 
+moaned in delight at the dual-defilement of her naked loins.
+
+Mark thought of what Stuart Brooks had told him, on the very first day 
+they had arrived in camp. It was just after the two former buddies had 
+exchanged greetings and reminiscences, and had settled down to talk 
+about the present. Mark, finding his old buddy as wild and friendly as 
+he remembered him, had found it easy to explain the problems he and his 
+wife were having.
+
+"Oh, no, I don't believe it," Stuart had said. "Your wife's one of the 
+hottest chicks I've seen in a long time ... You shouldn't have any 
+trouble getting off with her at all!"
+
+At that point the young husband had smiled ruefully and shaken his 
+head. He tried to explain that Stuart might be wrong about Nat, but the 
+older man wouldn't hear of it. He kept insisting that Mark was probably 
+one of the luckiest men alive to be married to such a gorgeous lush 
+creature, and when Mark had confided his fantasies, Stuart was eager to 
+show his younger friend that he was right.
+
+Now, watching the black-haired woman writhe in the center of a stack of 
+plush, cushiony sleeping bags with one boy's penis up her cunt and 
+another in her mouth, Mark had to admit that the older man who directed 
+this camp was right - dead right. Natalie even seemed to be getting 
+turned on by Jason's finger in her ass!
+
+Well, he thought determinedly, loosening his belt and kicking off his 
+shoes, If she digs having a finger in her ass, think how much she's 
+going to like my big old cock up there! His huge pulsating penis sprang 
+free of his pants as he tore them down his legs. It jutted forward 
+firmly, glistening in the half-light as he listened to the wet sucking 
+noises Natalie was making as she labored over the two boys. He looked 
+down at his massively engorged instrument, feeling his blood boil in 
+excitement as he inched closer to the bed.
+
+He stumbled slightly on the edges of the sleeping bags, causing the 
+whole mattress to sink lower at the foot. But the three lewdly joined 
+lovers didn't seem to notice as he crawled up on the soft satiny 
+surface anyway, holding his cock like some kind of bludgeoning weapon.
+
+"Uuuunnh, huuunnh ..." the biology teacher grunted as he felt the 
+sweat-slickened surface of his wife's warm backside. The wet sounds of 
+her obscene double fucking seemed to echo in his eardrums, drowning out 
+all the night-noises of the campsite. He hardly heard himself as he 
+whispered in a raspy, hoarse croak, "Raise up, Natalie, I'm going to 
+fuck you in the butt ..."
+
+The group of excited campers witnessing this salaciously lustful scene 
+gasped and made comments when they heard their camp counselor's wildly 
+blatant suggestion. Mark Jenkins was a quiet man, they had thought, and 
+they had thought that their escapades with his wife were a secret 
+between themselves and the Camp Director. Of course tonight, they had 
+been aware of Mark's knowledge of the goings on, but they hardly 
+expected him to participate.
+
+"You hear me, Nat?" Mark repeated, this time his voice well-above a 
+whisper.
+
+"Yeah, Mark, she hears you!" a boy's voice replied.
+
+"The whole fucking camp heard you that time," another warned.
+
+"Shit, will ya look how much she wants it?" a third boy exclaimed, 
+raising a shaky finger to point to their 3-R's teacher's clenching 
+buttocks.
+
+She had forcefully slipped Jason's fingers from her tingling asshole, 
+and now she was waving it in the air in lewd invitation to her own dear 
+husband. He moved directly behind her, running his hands over the 
+smooth white cheeks of her ass as he straddled Jason's legs. He could 
+feel them quivering under his touch from the movement of her hips as 
+she pumped the adolescent's cock in and out of her steaming vagina and 
+her head as she bobbed and twisted, her lips still locked tightly 
+around the other teenager's still-growing penis. Just the thought of 
+them fucking his wife at the same time he gave it to her in the ass 
+made Mark's aching loins stir all the more. He could contain himself no 
+longer and lunged at the tiny puckered hole nestled between his wife's 
+softly gyrating buttocks.
+
+Natalie heard her husband's hoarse breathing and a tingle raced through 
+her, making her fuck more brutally down on Jason's cock. She could tell 
+by the demanding touch of Mark's hands on her flesh that he was more 
+aroused than she had ever known him, and the knowledge built her own 
+passion to mind-shattering heights. It was working! Their problem was 
+solved!
+
+He roughly grasped the clenching firm roundness of each cheek in his 
+hands, stretching them wide apart with his damp palms. In her 
+excitement, Natalie could hear him suck in his breath as the tiny ring 
+of soft tender flesh came into view again. He pushed one hand down and 
+thrust experimentally with his middle finger, then pressed it forward 
+harder sinking it all the way to the second knuckle. As he wormed it 
+around in her already slightly stretched rectum, preparing it for the 
+greater penetration to come, Natalie lifted her head from the dark-
+haired boy's hardened pulsating cock and turned her head. She could see 
+her husband, Mark, stroking his long, blue-veined penis, pulling back 
+the thick foreskin to expose the round, bulbous knob of the head. It 
+was rock-hard and slickly lubricated as he aimed it directly at her 
+tiny puckered asshole, now stretched even more from the rummaging of 
+his finger.
+
+Natalie held her breath for what seemed like an eternity, then groaned 
+as she felt the unrelenting shaft pop suddenly through the tight 
+restricting ring of flesh. As she squealed with her initial discomfort, 
+the boy in front of her grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth back over 
+his throbbing penis, ramming it all the way back to her softly moist 
+tonsils. At the same time, Mark caught hold of her shoulders and rammed 
+his hips forward with all his strength, sinking his cock gradually into 
+her tightly resisting anus, until several moments later, Natalie began 
+to react.
+
+"Mmmmmph ... nnngggg!" she mumbled around the cock pressed into her 
+mouth as her husband's long, hard rod of flesh slipped easily into the 
+warm rubbery depths of her rectum to the hilt. She jerked instinctively 
+away, spasmodically trying to free herself of the unnatural invasion, 
+but she was helplessly trapped between the two teenaged cocks in her 
+other carnal entrances. Almost instantly she remembered how pleasurable 
+ass-fucking could be, once her clenching rectum adjusted to the 
+abnormal size of a man's penis, and at the same time, she consciously 
+relaxed her muscles around her husband's angrily sodomizing rod.
+
+Jason, who had pulled his cock almost all the way out of her while Mark 
+was penetrating her narrow back passage, now wrapped his powerful young 
+hands around Natalie's tiny waist and pulled her down hard over his 
+waiting cock. It slithered tightly into the moist open cavern of her 
+pussy and the beautiful brunette moaned deliriously as she realized 
+that she was hopelessly impaled on three raging cocks, two delicious 
+teenaged erections and her own husband's massively lust-hardened mature 
+organ.
+
+There was no further delay. Mark, already excited by watching the two 
+boys' frenzied fucking of his wife's mouth and cunt, began to fuck 
+furiously into the depths of her rectum, while his young charges 
+stroked his long hard thrusts into her lips and pussy. It took a 
+moment, but they quickly began to move in unison, buffeting her body 
+between them like a sack of soft, resilient foam rubber. As if on a 
+pre-arranged signal, all three of them pulled their fiery rods almost 
+all the way out of her panting body, leaving only the heads in the 
+hotly sucking lips of her three orifices, her insatiable cunt and her 
+ravished anus and her voracious mouth. Then, simultaneously, they drove 
+deep into her body to collide with the one that ran halfway down her 
+esophagus. She uttered a single low whine of ecstasy that was 
+interrupted only occasionally by a deep grunt from her chest as they 
+smacked into her nakedly writhing body with more and more passion.
+
+It was like nothing she had ever dreamed of before - every opening in 
+her body was filled with hard virile male flesh and her own beloved 
+Mark was slamming into her forever-stretched anus with more enthusiasm 
+than she had known he possessed. Again and again the two campers and 
+their counselor pounded against her quivering flesh in the dark air by 
+the lakeside, pistoning into her flowered open orifices. There was no 
+pain or discomfort, only sheer, raw lust.
+
+Her hips began to move backwards to meet the ass-crushing lunges of 
+Jason and Mark as they slammed into her cunt and rectum, then forward 
+again to swallow the whole of Art Towne's young cock plunging into her 
+sucking mouth. Her whole body undulated wildly between the three males 
+and her buttocks moved in tiny, abandoned circles. Wilder and wilder 
+they became, slamming her back and forth on the squashing stack of 
+sleeping bags. All four of their coarse groans resounded in a satanic 
+symphony of mad sexual delight.
+
+But it was Natalie who wailed first.
+
+"Ooooohhhggh ... mmm ... mmaah!" she screamed around the penis 
+pistoning into her warm, saliva-filled mouth.
+
+The beautiful nature guide's wife was absolutely insane with desire and 
+began sobbing out with the force of the orgasm that seemed to go on and 
+on forever. Mark and the boys, intoxicated by their complete conquest 
+of her body, drove into her again and again as though they were being 
+spurred on by her animal cries of release.
+
+Almost simultaneously they plunged into her as far as they could go, 
+and their cocks jerkily began to spurt into her pussy and throat and 
+rectum. It was Art who began first, shooting white-hot jets of fresh 
+creamy cum down her sputtering throat with such force and speed that 
+she couldn't swallow fast enough to keep up. His heated gushes of tangy 
+sperm dribbled from both corners of her mouth as she tried in vain to 
+lap up every last drop.
+
+Jason and Mark exploded almost instantly, pumping their boiling semen 
+into her ass and her cunt so fast and furiously that she was sure their 
+cocks would burst through the thin dividing membrane and collide. She 
+had no idea how her dilating and undulating passages could ever 
+accommodate the copious supplies of raging male sperm that were being 
+shot lewdly into them, but her pelvis rocked and thrashed joyfully in a 
+willing effort to accept it all.
+
+At last, they collapsed in a heap in the center of the sweat-soaked, 
+cum-sticky pile of sleeping bags, their naked flesh glimmering in the 
+pulsing orange light from the lanterns. Natalie was hardly aware when 
+the three spent and satisfied males slithered to the perimeter of the 
+tarpaulin, to be replaced almost immediately by three new bodies - Rich 
+Simmons, Bobby Farris, and his friend, Dennis O'Malley. Natalie smiled 
+happily her warm welcome, winking to Mark as she began to arrange 
+herself for another wild quartet of youthful, exuberant, exhilarating 
+fucking. She gave herself over completely to her joyful new task, not 
+even bothering to count or remember how many delicious, mind-shattering 
+orgasms she experienced that night on the shore of Lake Devonshire.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Natalie Jenkins leaned over the back of the chair and smiled. She 
+recognized the handwriting on the letter Mark was reading - it was the 
+handwriting of his old college buddy, Stuart Brooks. "What's he got to 
+say this time, dear?" she asked playfully.
+
+"Listen to this, Nat," Mark began, reading from the letter. "He's going 
+to open the Camp for winter sports during Christmas vacation, and he 
+wants to know if we'd like to come up and be teachers and counselors 
+again. What do you think?"
+
+The dark-haired math teacher looked away thoughtfully. "What kind of 
+winter sports, Mark? There are too many trees around there for skiing."
+
+"Oh, I imagine Stu could think of some indoor sports - especially with 
+you around," the friendly-faced husband grinned. "Really, Nat, we ought 
+to go up and help him out ... Remember how well those kids did on their 
+psychological development tests, after you gave them that photography 
+lesson ..." He winked exaggeratedly and the dark-haired young woman 
+laughed aloud.
+
+"Let's look at those pictures, Mark," she purred suggestively. They'd 
+poured over the lewd color prints many, many times since they returned 
+from Weatherly-Brooks Summer Camp for Boys. At first, Natalie had 
+thought she would be repulsed or offended by the obscene, compromising 
+shots of herself, but after she had gone over them all with her loving 
+husband at her side, she had to admit that she became definitely 
+aroused by them.
+
+Mark nodded his agreement and went into the bedroom where he kept the 
+photos handy in the top drawer of his dresser. They were in a well-worn 
+folder, and several of the prints were caked with sticky dried cum, 
+from the times they had fucked during one of their reminiscing 
+sessions.
+
+Natalie eagerly slid in beside her husband in the big armchair, pulling 
+the lamp over closer so they could see the pictures clearly. She 
+squirmed excitedly as he opened the sheaf of perhaps fifty photographs, 
+and her pupils dilated as she saw the first shot come into view. It was 
+one of the first roll, taken in the Camp Director's office, and she was 
+leaning back on the desktop with her legs arched up on either side of 
+her sunlit pussy. She leaned down to study the glistening pink folds of 
+hair-framed flesh, wondering that such a tiny slit could expand so much 
+as to accept a huge blood-engorged cock.
+
+"God, your cunt's tight, Nat," Mark said thoughtfully, looking hard at 
+the suggestive pose in the picture. He hastily flipped through the rest 
+of the office shots until he came to the series taken up on the 
+hillside, the pictures of his wife being fucked every which way by six 
+lustful adolescent boys.
+
+"Shit, I wish I'd been there that day," he remarked. He was looking at 
+a close-up of the coralline flanges of Natalie's cunt-lips nibbling 
+around the perimeter of an anonymous cock that was pulling out of her 
+vagina. The cords of his wife's thighs were shadowed by the sun as they 
+stood out under her smooth soft flesh, and they seemed to be pulling at 
+the sensually moist slit to hold it open for the violating penis. This 
+photograph was one of his favorites, and it was coated with a thin film 
+of semen, which he had tried unsuccessfully to wipe off after an 
+afternoon of masturbating to the snapshot.
+
+"Mmmmm, I wish you'd been there, too, Mark," Natalie crooned, rubbing 
+up against her husband's shoulder with her face. "We'd have loved it so 
+much more together ..." She looked down at the picture of her 
+widespread anus where someone had stuck his finger in her virginal 
+rectum. She hadn't known it at the time, but the finger had belonged to 
+her first illicit young lover, Jason Powell, the boy her husband had 
+secretly picked out for her to use. She remembered how it had been 
+uncomfortable at the time, and then she smiled smugly when she thought 
+how much she had enjoyed anal fucking, ever since that one orgiastic 
+night on the beach after the campfire.
+
+"Let's go in the bedroom, Mark," she suggested, looking up into his 
+face from under her long brushy eyelashes. "I want to see if we can 
+remember some of the positions ..."
+
+Mark laughed aloud when he heard her weak excuse. He knew damn well she 
+could remember every single position clearly, for they had been fucking 
+with these pictures ever since they had returned from the camp, two and 
+a half months ago. They'd recreated in the flesh every single possible 
+perversion of the wildly exciting acts illustrated in the photographs, 
+and recently they'd even begun bringing young male students home from 
+the classes they taught in the city high school. Already two or three 
+of the youths had agreed to come over on a regular basis, and Natalie 
+and Mark looked forward to those afternoons more than any others.
+
+But today, they were alone, and they wanted to enjoy their lustful 
+solitude with the sensual stimulation of the lewd, provocative 
+photographs of Natalie Jenkins and her enthusiastic young lovers 
+fucking her in every way imaginable. They smiled meaningfully as they 
+gathered up the pictures and carried them back into the bedroom, 
+happily shedding clothing all along the way.
+
+
+The End
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+My Loving Beast
+By Eric Arnold
+Introduction
+
+Two thousand years ago, Horace wrote (Satyricon II):
+
+Naked, under the lurid light
+
+Her thighs heave hotly
+
+Astride the upturned stallion.
+
+Zoophilic erotica, appeasing the spectator side of bestiality, is common in art and literature-much more common perhaps than bestiality itself. The "circuses" or "spectacles" of the brothels have been popular throughout the history of whoredom. The chronicles of the ancients are filled with bestial anecdotes and even the facades of a few great cathedrals and other public buildings of the Middle Ages, decorated with sculptures of nuns and other women being ravished by apes or set upon by leering snakes and other animals, attests a popular appeal for the subject.
+
+The incidence of bestial contacts in the free sexual atmosphere of the Greco-Roman period were much higher than in succeeding Christian eras. The sexual menagerie of the Greeks and Romans was vast, from household crocodiles to pet pythons and other snakes used as "bed coolers" on hot nights.
+
+The sexual license of our own era, which perhaps comes closest to competing with the Greco-Roman, is accompanied by mass social acceptance of zoophilia unequalled in history. Dog shows, cat shows, horse shows and their wide appeal are open evidence of mass zoophilia and the current dog fashion fad (especially for poodle lovers) including mink coats (at $300), bikini outfits, sweaters and skirts, false eyelashes, toenail polish, psychedelic raincoats, jeweled sunglasses, etc., for pet dogs is zoophilia on an almost hysterical level. Zoophiles easily exercise, vicariously, the subconscious bestial inclinations that may often obsess them. A common kennel scene is the sexually frustrated "dog lover" who watches with a flushed face and heaving bosom as the penis of a prize-winning stud is guided into the vagina of her pet poodle. The sexual excitement of her pet is far surpassed by her own and in some instances even supersedes it.
+
+In recent years, undoubtedly as the result of increasing sexual enlightenment, the "my pet needs a sex life too" dogma has reared a compassionate head, where pet owners are transferring their own sexual desires and identities to their pets. Surprisingly, this motivation is offered often by subjects involved in bestial relations with household pets, especially with cats and small dogs such as Chihuahuas and toy poodles, where the total bestial effort is in masturbation of the animals or joint masturbation by the subject of herself and the animal. Several kennel owners have testified that they have begun to receive a number of requests to arrange "sex romps" for their pets. "Spaying" and castration requests of vets are decreasing-the operations have begun to be considered by many animal lovers as inhumane.
+Chapter 1
+
+Animals And Children
+
+The medical library contains thousands of case histories of animalism that are available to students studying psychiatry. Animalism with children and teenagers are by far the most incredible. Many studies in the area of animalism have pointed out the strange desire which children display toward animals. A child's sexuality, not yet developed into a mature desire, is extremely explosive and not yet subject to the rules of society.
+
+When children have sexual relations with animals, they differ a great deal from their adult counterparts. Grown people tend to perform any strange practices in private and alone. A great many of the recorded instances of childhood animalism and bestiality occur in a group. It would appear that the children need a communal setting to release their sexual desires.
+
+Two such children were Ted and Lonnie, brother and sister, who lived on the Florida coast. Their father was a research scientist at an animal laboratory. At the time of the series of incidents which I am about to describe, Ted was eleven years old and his sister Lonnie was nine.
+
+Their mother had been dead for many years and their father was carrying on an affair with a young research assistant. He would meet her every afternoon in the large grove of thick trees and shallow swamps behind the laboratory. Unknown to him, Ted and Lonnie had found a secret hiding place where they could watch everything that happened.
+
+They could see their father slip off the young girl's clothes and fondle her beautiful breasts. They could see the beautiful girl kissing and biting every part of his muscular body until she placed her red mouth around his penis. The children watched in wide-eyed fascination as they saw their father's organ grow to a size they did not imagine was possible.
+
+They saw him climb on her and thrust that monumental piece of flesh between the girl's legs, causing her to moan and sigh and cry out. Then the two bodies thrashed and turned about, until the swamp seemed to the children like the battleground of two monstrous lizards.
+
+One particularly hot day, after watching their father and his girl friend, the two children remained in the swamp together. Ted put his hand under his sister's dress in an attempt to emulate his father. He removed all of her clothes and looked down at his sister's naked body.
+
+"You don't have those big things on your chest," he said to Lonnie, sadly, but he bent over and kissed the little nipples that stood like thin dimes on a white table. When he put his hands between her legs, the little girl shivered.
+
+"Don't move," he ordered her.
+
+"What are you looking for?" she asked him.
+
+"Ah, here, I have found it," the young boy announced and he grinned from ear to ear as his fingers slipped into her tiny, delicate vagina.
+
+It was nice to keep his fingers there; it was warm and he wriggled them about. Ted looked down at his penis to see if it had grown to the same size as his father's.
+
+"It is still small," his sister said, laughing, as she touched it with her hand.
+
+"You must kiss it," he commanded. She obeyed his wishes and the boy giggled.
+
+They played like that all afternoon until it got dark. Then they returned to the laboratory. That particular lab studied the effects of certain drugs on monkeys, chimps and orangutans. As the two children passed one of the cages, Ted peered in the small, female monkey resting on a log. She was fairly new, having been shipped up from South America only a few days before. She was a beautiful soft brown color, with a tail that curled prettily around the log. Ted stopped and a pained expression caught his face. He grabbed his sister's hand and thrust it between his legs.
+
+"Feel," he commanded her.
+
+Little Lonnie could feel Ted's penis, suddenly grown to a very large size. She opened his pants and put her hand inside to feel the bare flesh.
+
+"It is very big," she said in awe, as her tiny fingers slid up and down his penis and her beautifully formed thumbs dug into his globes.
+
+Ted moved closer to the cage until he was near enough to put his hands inside.
+
+"Come here, come to me," he called to the monkey. His hands strained toward her as if she were the most succulent piece of fruit.
+
+The monkey hesitated and then approached Ted very slowly.
+
+"Only a little more ... hurry, hurry," he coaxed her.
+
+His sister Lonnie, her eyes wide with interest, began to masturbate her brother, pulling her little hand back and forth against his organ as quickly as possible.
+
+The monkey reached the bars of her cage. Ted touched her soft neck. The poor boy almost wept with childish desire. He pulled her close and placed his lips on her lips. The frightened monkey moved quickly away and watched him for a long time. Then she returned to the boy.
+
+Meanwhile, Lonnie was still occupied with his organ. She became jealous when she saw her brother fondling the monkey and let go of his flesh to fling herself between them.
+
+"You must not do that, Lonnie," the boy admonished, his childish passion doubly excited by his sister's fingers and the soft, velvet hole of the monkey's mouth.
+
+"No, Ted, no," her beautiful little voice quaked with a new-found passion, "I will do like that woman did for Daddy and then you will play only with me."
+
+Immediately upon saying that she bent down and with all the strength and passion of her frail little body, grabbed his penis with her mouth and let it go deep inside her. The poor child gagged and her face flushed. Ted kept his gaze on the monkey which was now turning in its cage, tail twitching wildly.
+
+They were interrupted by the sound of footsteps behind them. Ted pushed his sister away and began to run. Lonnie anxiously followed him. They were both too scared to look at who was behind them. When they reached their father's house they collapsed on the floor, their little bodies gasping for breath.
+
+That night, in bed, Ted thought of the monkey. He could not get it out of his memory. He thought how nice it would be to have the animal in his room and be able to play with it all the time.
+
+The next day, Ted and Lonnie visited the cage of the small monkey. To their surprise, she was gone. They looked in all the other cages but could not find her anywhere. Finally, Ted went to his father and told him that the monkey was missing. Their father laughed and said that it had only been put in the lab to undergo certain experiments.
+
+The moment their father had spoken these words, the two children burst into tears. They could not stand the idea of that little monkey being subjected to the horrible experiments in the laboratory.
+
+"You must take her out of here," said Ted, grabbing hold of his father's shirt and pulling at it as hard as he could.
+
+"But why?" asked the father.
+
+"We love her, we don't want her to feel pain."
+
+Ted's father looked at him in a strange way and then nodded his head very slowly up and down.
+
+"Alright, I will take her out of the lab."
+
+They followed their father into the sparkling white building where he walked to the cage holding the little monkey. She made funny little noises when she saw them and hid in a corner of the cage.
+
+Ted could feel his little penis harden and without his father seeing, he ran his hand down his sister's buttocks. Lonnie giggled. Their father opened the cage and took the monkey in his arms.
+
+"Well, here she is. What do you want me to do with her?"
+
+"Let me have her for a few days," Ted pleaded. "I will take care of her, I promise."
+
+At first Mr. T. refused, but finally he agreed to let his two children care for the monkey for a few days. Ted and Lonnie leaped on to him, almost delirious with joy and hurried home with the monkey.
+
+That night the monkey slept in a large wooden box beside Ted's bed. The boy had supplied her with fresh fruit and a warm blanket. The children waited until they were sure their father was asleep. Then they got down from their beds and huddled together around the monkey's box.
+
+"Isn't she beautiful?" whispered Ted.
+
+His sister did not answer him, but she nodded her head up and down and looked closely at the monkey.
+
+Ted picked the monkey up and carried her to his bed. Lonnie followed them. The two children sat on the bed with the monkey between them. Ted undressed his sister and let the monkey play between her legs. The animal nuzzled between her thighs and finally her pink tongue found Lonnie's little vagina. The girl cringed when the monkey inserted its tongue.
+
+"Don't be afraid," said Ted. "Let the monkey do anything she wants to."
+
+Reluctantly, the little girl spread her legs wide and the monkey's tongue moved in. Lonnie made strange little noises and the monkey shied away. Ted took hold of her and guided her back to his sister. He placed the monkey's head between Lonnie's legs and pushed it. Then he sat back and giggled as the monkey and his sister made funny sounds. He bent close to the monkey and could see her private opening. His tiny penis began to stiffen. He felt strange noises in his stomach. The boy was caught in the grip of a sexual passion. The monkey had somehow made him feel the most powerful of urges. He was confused. He looked at the monkey's opening and moved closer. He could see the monkey's head buried between his sister's legs and the tongue moving faster and faster. Summoning all the strength in his body, he pulled the monkey away from his sister. His penis had grown hard and large and he ran his hands over the monkey's body to find her vagina. Then he found it and he climbed into her.
+
+The monkey shriveled up in fear when Ted's penis entered her and the sad, animal cries that filled the room were pathetic. She bit the boy on the neck and arms, trying to escape from him, but it was no use. The unusual boy upon her, drove his virgin penis into her, deeper and deeper.
+
+Lonnie became frightened at the sight of her brother's smooth body entering that hairy monkey and she began to scream. Ted looked at her, spit drooling down his face and his eyes bulging and yelled at her to be quiet. But it was too late. They could both hear the steps of their father running through the hallway. He burst into the room. The young boy and the monkey were still joined. Ted would not withdraw his penis. The passion still gripped him and he did not care who was in the room. He would not let go of that hairy little vagina.
+
+Mr. T. stopped for a moment, shocked, when he realized what was happening. Then he raced over to the bed and separated the two bodies. Grabbing the monkey by one leg, he whirled her around his head and dashed her to the ground, killing her instantly. The wild screams of Ted and Lonnie filled the room.
+
+In the days following the incident Mr. T. did not say a word to the children. He reasoned that it was just one of these strange incidents which happens once and never happen again.
+
+But he was wrong. Once his children had discovered their own feeling toward monkeys and apes, they spent their whole day near the cages looking for animals that would appeal to them. At night, they would sneak out of the house and climb into the cage.
+
+Lonnie fell in love with a large chimp who had been in the laboratory for many years. They brought the animal fruits and other delicacies. Then the little girl would back up against the chimp and he would plunge his furry member between her buttocks. This would happen again and again until Ted grew jealous and he would separate them so he could place the hairy organ into his mouth and feel the chimp's power expend under the pressure of his tongue.
+
+This strange affection for monkeys continued for many years. The children gradually lost all feeling for humans and took to spending all their time with the animals.
+
+When their father finally realized what was happening, it was too late. No matter how many doctors the children were sent to, their sexual attraction to monkeys could not be lessened. They had turned into true animalists.
+
+CASE HISTORY: Tina L., 20.
+
+Animalism and bestiality have been an integral part of a circus performer's life throughout history. Perhaps it is unavoidable, for in no other work does a human being have such close and intimate contact with the animal kingdom. Every circus has scores of animal acts which make such contacts almost inevitable.
+
+Often, in the circus, the sexual passion turns into an intense love for the beast. Performers have been known to commit suicide when an animal dies. I know of a dog trainer in a German circus, who actually kept the dead body of a beloved poodle with him for many months, performing sexual perversions on the corpse until it disintegrated.
+
+This case history will concern itself with one of the most shocking cases in the history of bestiality and assorted perversions. Twenty years ago Tina was one of the most famous artists in the circus world. Her name was known with respect and awe in every major city of Europe and she commanded tremendous prices for even a short guest performance.
+
+Tina's act consisted of herself, a black panther and a horse. She worked with these two animals in an enclosed ring and at the touch of a black whip or a voice command, the panther would leap upon the back of the horse and they would both jump over high wooden bars. It had taken her many years to develop and perfect this act and the audience would watch in amazement as these two natural enemies worked together like a precision watch.
+
+Tina stayed apart from the other circus performers and they disliked her for this, thinking that she considered herself above them. At the time of her first lapse into the strange and turbulent world of animalism, she was working in the largest circus in France. Physically, Tina was a beautiful woman. At thirty, her large bosom strained against her brocaded coat and the patient observer could make out the outline of her luscious thighs and proud buttocks.
+
+Upon her arrival at this circus, she had entered into a strange relationship with one of the clowns, a tall distinguished man named Roy. The clown supplied Tina with a small, sharp knife. Every evening, when she visited his trailer, she would make many little cuts in his naked body as he lay on the bed. After this operation, she would pour salt into his wounds and as Roy was squirming on the bed in pain and pleasure, Tina would lay beside him and take his enormous penis into her mouth.
+
+Then Roy would thrash around, trying to throw her off his flesh. They would roll together on the floor, back and forth across the trailer until they were exhausted and then Roy would finally submit to the caresses of her delicate tongue upon his member.
+
+Then he would insert a strange braided cloth, with gypsy symbols weaved in it, into her vagina and mumbling various black magic words, would twist the cloth until Tina's whole body twitched with desire.
+
+One night Tina went to his trailer and upon entering the door, found Roy hanging from a beam. The clown had killed himself. She could not believe it at first and talked to the dead man hanging there as if he were alive. Then she spotted a note on the small table addressed to her. She picked it up and read as follows:
+
+"Please do not mourn for me. I have led a strange life, cursed by the most foul desires that the flesh could withstand. But I shall leave you my secret legacy. Do not direct your lovely body toward other humans, but throw all of your passion to our true brothers, the mammals, fish and birds of the earth. There will lie your true happiness. Let them crawl into your bed and taste the delights of your body. Feel their hairy organs penetrating you and you will know a happiness that few humans have ever experienced."
+
+Tina cut the body down and as a last tribute to her friend, she made little cuts on his corpse and poured salt into the wounds. Then she dressed him in his finest clothes and made up his face as if for a performance. She stretched him out on his bed and folded his hands across his chest. The clown looked strangely peaceful and Tina sat beside him for a long time, weeping and talking to him.
+
+All the circus performers turned out for the funeral. Tina stayed in the rear of the procession, thinking of Roy's peculiar advice to her.
+
+She devoted herself, after Roy's death, to teaching the panther and the horse even more difficult tricks. Every morning and afternoon she was in the ring, whip in hand, leading the two animals through their paces. The panther was a most beautiful beast, his coat a burning black and his eyes an evil yellow. His long tail swung over his back from side to side. The horse, a powerful white stallion, had the blood of ten generations of circus performers flowing through his veins. Tina could not think of having the horse gelded, even though stallions were more nervous and contributed an added element of danger to the act.
+
+The horse and the panther hated each other, but as much as they hated, they feared Tina more. They feared her whip and her harsh voice. But Tina was always careful. She knew that as much as the panther and the horse feared her, that one day they would overcome their fear and try to rip her to pieces, or shatter her brains underneath their surging bodies.
+
+The act became an obsession to her. She even began to practice at night when the other performers were asleep. One night, when she was in the ring with her animals practicing an extremely difficult trick, in which the panther jumps on the back of the running horse and stands for a second on his hind legs, she caught a glimpse of the panther's organs. She stopped suddenly. Just noticing the penis for the first time made her body shake. She did not know what to do. She was afraid she would lose control, but slowly she recovered. Tina watched the beast move about the ring, close to the ground, her eyes searching for another glimpse of that long black instrument.
+
+Now she knew what Roy had been talking about in his last note to her. Now she knew why he had been so caught up in his passion for beasts. Nothing she had ever seen in his life had prepared her for that beautifully molded organ.
+
+The panther seemed to sense that Tina was watching him. He glared at her and curled his lip up against his fangs.
+
+"You are lovely," she said to the beast, shocked and confused at the words that came out of her mouth. She had never spoken to him in such a manner before.
+
+She moved closer to the panther, dropping the whip. The beast looked at her, every muscle straining against his sleek skin. Tina realized that she might be going to her doom, but her passion was too overpowering. The horse moved to one side of the ring, as if sensing that something strange was about to happen. Closer and closer she came to the panther. The palms of her hands were sweating and she could feel a tightening in her chest.
+
+Soon she was only inches away. Tina halted. The panther's cruel eyes were directly in front of her.
+
+"I feel that you will not harm me. I know that you share this terrible passion."
+
+The panther's tail waved slowly back and forth, as though the key to his actions was contained in it.
+
+"Yes, my precious," Tina murmured, "wave that glorious tail. Be ready to receive me."
+
+She reached out and touched the panther. What delightful shivers ran through her body! The powerful muscles underneath his skin seemed to charge her fingers with the most potent electricity. Her hand moved under the beast, who stood quite still and quiet, until she found his penis.
+
+"I have it! Oh, I have it," she muttered to herself. "Don't move, don't move. You will be my animal love. You will make love to me and delight in my body."
+
+She glided under the panther, on her back, until she was directly facing the furry flesh. It hung there silently. Her mouth opened and a passionate tongue leapt out to touch the organ. The panther growled softly.
+
+Tina licked the surrounding areas and then gently rubbed the tip with her tongue. She had never known such an intimacy. Gradually the panther's flesh began to grow stiff. When she saw that it had reached a monumental size and hardness, she moved out from under him.
+
+"Take me," she pleaded.
+
+Tina removed all of her clothes. She stood completely naked in front of the beast. The panther moved against her. She bent over and felt the beast's great tongue lick her vagina. Its strength and passion made her moan in pleasure. Tina placed her hands on the floor, ready to be mounted. The panther climbed on her, his deadly paws draped around her bare neck. She no longer feared them, but kissed the claws and licked his paw pads.
+
+Finally the panther entered her. His claws dug into her flesh as that furry splendor moved deeper and deeper into her vagina.
+
+"My darling, my precious," she moaned.
+
+The beast was now humping her as if she were a female panther. His eyes were wild with passion and flecks of saliva flew from his mouth. The great tail swung from side to side. The horse watched nervously and moved around the ring. The panther seemed about to drive Tina into the earth, so powerful was his thrust and passion.
+
+Then the ring was filled with a great roar as the beast shot his seed into Tina's body. The force of his ejaculation was so powerful that she was hurled half-way into the air and landed a few feet away from where she had been squatting. She lay there for many minutes, her body shaking with pride and pleasure. There were great red marks on her shoulders and back testifying to the passion with which the beast had mounted her.
+
+The panther moved to the edge of the ring, growling in a manner which seemed almost like a purr. He lay down and began to lick his member clean, as all cats will, removing the excess of seed with his powerful tongue. Finally Tina rose and put her clothes on. She picked up her whip and drove the two animals back into their cages.
+
+"Good night, my pet. I will see you again," she said to the panther, a sad smile on her face, for she felt that she had fallen so violently in love that nothing could save her.
+
+The panther waved his tail slowly at her words.
+
+Tina could not sleep that night. She kept tossing and turning and thinking about the strange shift her life had taken. Tina thought of Roy and she wished with all her heart that he could have lived to know of her experience. She got out of bed and walked to a small table, on which was a pencil and a few sheets of paper. She felt that she must record her experience and tell the world that great discovery she had made. She wrote, in part:
+
+"Tonight I have been initiated into the most glorious of all delights. I have seen the wild, beastly aspects of the body and they were more delicate and more blissful than the normal ones. But they were also filled with a wild passion, a passion that entered my private parts in the person of a furry organ and tore me apart and made my whole body twitch with the agonizing love for that black animal. Tonight I kissed the center of the world, embodied in the long, powerful organ of a black panther. When he entered me and heated to thousand degrees was about to purchase my soul."
+
+As she was writing her hand fell to her breasts and she fondled them and spoke to them:
+
+"Few men have tasted you and now I give you to a jungle beast."
+
+She began to laugh and flung herself on the bed. In an instant she was asleep.
+
+Every night Tina continued to train her act and afterwards she would let the panther mount her. Her body had become a mass of bruises and scratches. Her eyes were wild from prolonged bouts of passion. She was caught in a trap of her own making. The panther would not let her rest and was restless during the training period and the minute he saw her removing her clothes he would be ready to mount. Tina wanted to rest, but the need for his embraces had become as great as her need for food and sleep.
+
+One night, as she had finished the training period, she noticed the stallion looking at her in a strange fashion. Tina walked over to the animal and began to stroke its neck.
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+"What is the matter?" she asked him, concerned over the faithful and hard-working beast.
+
+The horse nuzzled her breasts in a manner that shocked Tina. But she opened her blouse and let the animal sniff her bosom and nibble at her nipples as if they were crab apples.
+
+Suddenly Tina realized what was happening. The horse had desired her as much as the panther. The tears began to fall from her eyes as she realized what this stallion must have suffered. She reached both hands under the horse to feel his member. It was gigantic! She was worried that it would not fit. At the touch of her hands there the horse became skittish, but soon calmed down.
+
+Tina removed her clothes and rubbed a thin liniment of grease between her thighs and into her private parts. As she was thinking of the way to go about it, she heard the most horrible sound of her life. It was a frantic roar, almost insane, that came from deep inside the throat of the panther. The beast leaped from where he had been crouching and in an instant was upon the horse's neck, tearing the poor animal to shreds. Blood from the horse's wounds splattered Tina.
+
+In a few more seconds the panther's jealousy had taken its toll. The horse lay to one side, its life torn from it and its body crisscrossed by a thousand bites and cuts.
+
+Tina's circus act and livelihood had been destroyed. In the weeks that followed the incident she became more and more morose. Finally, her fellow performers found her in the panther's cage with a knife, swearing that she would kill the animal. When they tried to take the knife away from her, she plunged it into her own breast.
+
+Tina survived, but her mental stability was gone. She was sent to an institution in the south of France, where she remains to this day. After her departure the panther refused to eat and in a few weeks, he died. In this sad manner, the love affair was ended.
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+The Erotic And The Animal
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+Large urban communities are more conducive to the growth of animalism in people than are farms. Huge cities are cold, sterile places to many men and women who, in their desperation to find warmth and affection, turn to pets for comfort.
+
+Mona, 23, is one such person who found the thought of bestiality less and less repulsive to her the longer she lived in New York City. She came to one of the largest urban developments in the world right after business school hoping to find glamour, success and love. Here is what she found in her own words:
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+"I can't describe to you how excited I was five years ago when I first came to New York. All my life I had been cooped up in small towns and small colleges and now I was sure that I would commence to really live. There were so many people rushing along the streets of Times Square that I was certain that it was impossible to be lonely in this city of eight million. How wrong I was!
+
+"I found a job with a good firm at a nice salary. I was so busy in the first couple of months in New York that I just didn't have time for loneliness. There was the problem of finding a place close to work so I wouldn't have to ride those crowded subways every day. I signed a two year lease on a cozy little apartment in one of those middle-income high-risers. The rent was stiff but I could afford it. I had visions of myself entertaining long lines of attractive young men in my new place. I had the small-town idea that neighbors were, well, neighborly.
+
+"The building I was in held more people than most towns I've been to. Since I had never been lonely in any of those towns I was sure that I would soon be meeting all sorts of new friends. I didn't expect anyone to come around with a Welcome Wagon but I did expect a few smiles at least.
+
+"After the first excitement about the job and the new apartment wore off I began to get keenly aware of my solitude. As huge as the complex I lived in was I hardly even got to see my next door neighbors let alone talk to them. People came and went in the building with a minimum of social contact. One Saturday morning I took deliberate pains to meet some of the people on my floor by waiting outside in the hall until a door opened.
+
+"I'll never forget that day. I trembled as I gazed down the hall and looked at those closed doors and wondered what kind of life, if any, were behind them. Then the door next to mine opened and a woman in her thirties stepped out with a sullen expression on her face. She didn't seem to be in the mood for conversation but I introduced myself to her anyhow. She stared at me blankly. "I'm running late," she said after giving me her name and darted down the hallway as if expecting me to ask her for money or make a sexual proposition.
+
+"Anyhow, I did manage to introduce myself to my next door neighbor, at least and lingered in the hall to see who else I'd be living with for a couple of years.
+
+"A young couple stepped out of one of the apartments and again, I introduced myself to them. 'Drop by for drinks later on, why don't you?' I offered.
+
+"Both seemed taken back by my aggressive show of friendship. They smiled weakly and muttered something about being 'in a hurry'. Like the woman, they seemed anxious to get away from the small-town rube. Later on I found out that those were the favorite expressions of New Yorkers: 'I'm running late' and 'I'm in a hurry.'
+
+"My first overtures for friendship fell flat. The woman next to me was a widow who lived alone yet she seemed to be content with her solitude. The young couple never accepted my invitation for cocktails and they seemed to have their own circle of friends that did not permit intruders. That's what I felt like in the building ... an intruder, an outsider.
+
+"I did meet some people at work but none of my relationships seemed to blossom into friendships. To begin with most of the men were married and the few single ones either had girls or were not interested in female companionship. I mostly went but with some of the girls in the office. We went to those Swinging Singles bars that are common in Manhattan. I hated them because most of the men I met were usually in one stage of drunkenness or other. None of them seemed interested in a lasting friendship and only wanted to have one-night stands with as many girls as possible. They had enough girls falling in bed with them so they were spoiled. I made up my mind I wasn't going to be a sex object for a night or a week. If I took a lover it would have to last a little longer.
+
+"One night, out of sheer loneliness, I dropped by one of these bars myself and let this chubby fellow buy me drinks. He wasn't good looking but he seemed sober and intelligent, at least. After three or four drinks I wasn't feeling any pain and I allowed myself to be taken to his apartment. When we were alone he started to feel my body up and I didn't resist. I figured ... what the hell? I had sexual needs like everyone else so why not have them satisfied?
+
+"The chubby fellow pressed me against his bed and pushed my dress up. He pulled my panties down and he kept saying all along. 'Just relax ... take it easy.'
+
+"I heard his zipper open and his clothing being moved. Suddenly he was on top of me and I felt his heavy, smooth organ dig into my vagina. Our lips met as he pushed into me. His breath smelled of liquor but mine did, too, I suppose. We were both somewhat drunk but I'm not using that as an excuse. I wanted him; I wanted something to make me feel less alone.
+
+"His member pushed all the way into my body and he started to pump up and down with strong, virile strokes. Excitement mounted in me like water rising behind a dam. It had been so long since anyone had ever demonstrated this much attention to me that I almost wept with joy. I pushed my body up to meet his. He slipped his sweaty hands under my butts and squeezed them. 'That's it!' he gasped with passion. 'You're screwing good, honey!'
+
+"He kept ramming into me until he had an orgasm. I felt his shooting fluid fill my body and I opened my mouth to receive his probing tongue. His body was heavy on mine but I gloried in the warmth it gave me. For the first time since I had come to New York I was enmeshed, deeply, with another living being.
+
+"A door suddenly opened. 'You bastard!' a woman screamed. 'How many times have I told you not to bring your bitches home?'
+
+"The woman was his wife. I had learned another lesson: Every man who went to the 'singles' bars was not a bachelor.
+
+"I tried to establish lasting affairs with men but none took. I'm not unattractive and I'm anything but sexually cold. For awhile I thought I had found my man when this handsome junior executive invited me out. When he brought me home I let him come in for some coffee. We sat on the sofa and started to kiss. He placed his hand on my legs and pushed it all the way up to my crotch. One of his fingers probed into my pussy and I was ready to go all the way with him. But he didn't press on and left rather quickly. We went out on a few more dates after that but he never got any more passionate with me than he had that first time. Then, one day, he told me why ... he had been made impotent because of a wound he had received in Korea.
+
+"I was still willing to date him and even have sex relations, after a fashion, with him but he stopped seeing me because he had revealed his secret. After a year in New York these were the only two affairs, if you could call them that, that I had with men.
+
+"One of the girls I worked with at the office invited me to an inter-racial party. I had never gone out with a black man before so I was thrilled when a very dark, very handsome fellow asked me for a date. He didn't waste much time getting into me and before I knew it, I was standing in front of him naked. He ran his dark hands over my breasts and vagina and he told me that he had a 'thing' for white girls. Then he stripped off his clothes and I gazed at his smooth, ebony skin. His erected flesh was large and throbbing and he thrust it into my waiting cleft. He moved hard and fast. The nipples of my hot bosom came to rigid points and scraped against his chest. His orgasm came in a flood and I moaned.
+
+"We lived together for a month, the longest personal relationship I was ever to have in New York. The black man was a bit of a sadist but I stayed on with him because I thought it was better than being alone. It seemed that he only wanted me to show off in front of white men that he could take one of their women. He didn't love me. I doubted that he could love anyone.
+
+"I found out I was pregnant and asked my dark lover what he intended to do about it. I expected that the least he would do is find an abortionist but, instead, he denied that the unborn baby was his. I screamed at him and clawed his sneering face. He responded by beating me up. When I came to my nose was broken and he had deserted me. End of another affair in glamorous New York.
+
+"My next problem was the baby. If my employer found out I was having a child out of wedlock I'd probably be fired. When I thought of what my life would be like trying to raise a half-black child by myself I shuddered. A girl at the office put me in touch with an abortionist and I had the thing cut out of me for three hundred dollars.
+
+"I avoided men after that and concentrated only on my work. When the lease was up at my apartment I moved out. In the two years I had lived there I hadn't made a single friend. I moved into a smaller place hoping that a new neighborhood was what I needed. But, as always, people were cold, stiff and suspicious. In New York every friendly overture is looked upon with suspicion because people feel you want something when you talk to them. All I ever wanted was a little warmth.
+
+"I tried sharing my place with another girl but she slipped into my bed one night and started kissing me. When I told her that I wasn't queer she got mad. 'Then why the hell did you invite me to share your apartment?' she wanted to know.
+
+"See? That's the paranoia you find in New York. I had thought I was doing a girl a favor by allowing her to room with me but she took my offer as a sexual proposition.
+
+"So, now I didn't dare make any more overtures to females as well as males. People just didn't trust me and I started not to trust them. Who was left? Who could I turn to for a little affection?
+
+"I found a torn cat on my doorstep one rainy night and scooped him up. When I fed the wet creature some milk he purred with gratitude. My heart went out to the animal. Here was something, at least, that wasn't going to use, misuse or abuse me. When I went to bed the cat, which I named Lover, jumped up next to me and curled himself near my head.
+
+"Lover purred and I drifted off into the best sleep I had in weeks. In the morning I started to talk to the cat as if it were a human being. 'Well, Lover, what would you like for breakfast? Milk? Are you on a liquid diet?
+
+"The animal rubbed against my bare leg and the sensation was strangely ... sexual. I picked Lover up and held him against one of my bared tits. He leaned over and started to lick the nipple. My skin filled with goose-bumps and I put the cat down quickly. 'You're getting weird, Mona,' I told myself.
+
+"I knew all I had done was pick up a mangy alley cat but I could not get Lover out of my mind while I worked that day at the office. I began to worry that he would not be home when I got there. I had suffered enough desertions and disappointments in New York.
+
+"When I put the key in my door I heard Lover rush to meet me. He all but jumped up into my arms when I entered the apartment. I held him next to my face and listened to him purr. I knew that he wasn't putting on an act, pretending to love me just to see what he could squeeze me for. There was a steak in the refrigerator and I cut it in half and gave him a large piece. You should have seen the way he ate it! I gazed down at this small, soft, living lump of fur at my feet and realized that, at last, I had found something in New York I could relate to and which would relate to me.
+
+"I really spoiled Lover. I gave him the best of everything but, then, how expensive could that be? I bathed him and brushed his fur and once tried to enter him in a cat show but it only wanted pedigrees. Soon this cat became the center of my life. I always knew he would be home waiting for me when I got there. My big fear was that he would run off because cats aren't known for their fidelity. Even so, Lover was the most faithful creature I had met so far in New York. He was with me longer than all my so-called human friends had been put together.
+
+"I still had my sexual needs but I knew what kind of trouble I could get into trying to soothe them. One hot night I took a shower and lay on the bed naked with my legs spread. Lover jumped up next to me and in a silly move, I placed one of my hands over my vagina. 'Now why am I doing this?' I asked myself aloud and took my hand away. People who live alone for some time get into the habit of talking to themselves. I suppose it's a form of vocal masturbation.
+
+"Lover gazed at my nakedness with yellow eyes. He rubbed his head against my thigh and a bolt of ecstasy shot through my body! No man had ever given me quite that feeling. I cupped my hand under Lover's soft belly and picked him up. I placed him on my stomach and I felt my face burn with growing excitement. The small creature was under my complete control. I could do anything with him.
+
+"I placed Lover right on my hairy slit and he clawed at the pubic region gently. Those bolts of excitement keep flashing through my flesh. I took one of Lover's paws and slipped it into my vagina. His claws opened but he didn't try to hurt me. I moved the paw up and down along my opening like a phallic object and my heart began to pound heavily. I took the paw out and gasped. 'Lover ... Lover, will you marry me?" I asked.
+
+"The cat clawed gently at my pubic hairs again as if intrigued by this part of my human anatomy he had never come in contact with before. I cupped my hand under his soft belly and lifted him high over my head. I gazed at the spot where his feline penis lay encased in fur. I kissed the area and felt his tiny tube of sex react. I ran the tip of my tongue over the place between his hind legs and Lover hunched his body. Sexual desire was warming him. I had to remember that he had no female cat in which to love just as I had no male human. We were two of a kind. We had something in common.
+
+"As I licked the soft underbelly of the cat his penis started to erect. It grew out of his fur like a pinky finger or a slim, red candle. I opened my mouth and fellated the animal. Lover pumped his small body back and forth in a fornicating manner as I made oral love to him. I held his tiny, aroused body with both my hands and had to keep his claws from digging into my flesh. A stream of warm, salty liquid squirted into my mouth and I knew he had reached his climax. I kept mouthing Lover until I had taken all he had to offer and licked his penis as it became limp and withdrew into his fur again.
+
+"Lover began to purr after the sexual release and I placed him between my breasts. I pushed both of the globes of flesh together so that the inner sides of my tits rubbed against his furry body. My nipples stuck up hard like erected cat's penises themselves. My whole body roared with silent excitement. Never in my life had I ever had such a completely satisfying sexual experience.
+
+"I felt no guilt about making it with an animal then. After so many dashed hopes and lonely nights I was only grateful that I had some kind of outlet. My affair with the cat was a genuine love relationship. What was most thrilling about it was the fact that it went both ways. Lover loved me as much as I loved him.
+
+"When I boarded the bus going home from work every day I no longer envied the people next to me who probably had someone waiting for them. I no longer had to return to an empty apartment; I, too, had someone waiting for me. As soon as I put the key into the door my lover would come running. No human had ever been that anxious to see me before in my life.
+
+"I began to train the cat to perform other erotic acts upon my body. I poured milk into my cunt and had him lick it up. I spread my sexual opening wide apart so that he could run his tongue along the inner walls of my cleft. Lover also licked my tits when I poured milk over them and I gloried in the feeling of that rough, darting little tongue against my flesh.
+
+"Then, one day after work, I opened the door and Lover didn't come running. I searched the house madly calling for him and then I realized I had left one of the windows open which was something I had never done before. Lover had run out on me, deserted me like a human being!
+
+"I threw myself on the bed and cried aloud. 'Lover!' I screamed and pounded the pillows. Then I thought that he might have been run over and ran out into the street calling for him. A policeman stopped me thinking I had lost a child. When I told him that it was my cat he laughed and told me to take it easy. He just didn't know how much that animal meant to me.
+
+"After rushing all over the neighborhood I realized that Lover hadn't been run over and had to face the awful fact that I had been abandoned again. I went back to my apartment, got drunk and fell into a deep sleep. I called in sick the next morning and spent the rest of the day trying to get a grip on myself. He was only a cat, I kept telling myself but this was no comfort at all. The only comfort that helped me was the realization I could always find another animal. But ... I haven't. Lover wasn't just a pet; he was my lover and in this big, cold, paranoic city lovers are hard to find. Right now I'm living alone again. My doctor wants me to find someone to keep me company for the sake of my sanity. You see, I had a breakdown after Lover deserted me. I would like to have someone to love, I really would. But, after living in New York City for five years one learns not to be so quick about reaching out to another human being. Animals are safer."
+
+Eva P., 34, lives in a fashionable apartment in Chicago. Because of the alimony payments she is receiving from her fourth ex-husband she does not have to go to work. She is well-built and on the brassy side. As she gave this interview, Tarzan, her Great Dane dog, lay on her feet allowing her to rub his body with her bare feet.
+
+"I'm not a bit shy about saying that Tarzan here is the best man I've ever found in my life and believe me, I've had 'em all. Ever since I was twelve boys and even grown men have been after my body. I developed early. I had the tits of an adult woman when I was fourteen. The first guy who ever made me was my stepfather. I think the only reason he married my mother was to get into me.
+
+"He busted my cherry wide open one night when he crept into my room. My mother, his wife, had gone visiting so he had me alone. 'Eva,' he grinned, 'ever see a man's pecker?' The bastard really believed in the direct approach.
+
+"My stepfather pulled out his organ and waved it in my face. I was both disgusted and attracted by the exhibitionism because, after all, I'm a normal, healthy girl. When the freak sees I'm not going to scream or move away he pulls my pajama bottoms down and chews on my slit. I didn't know it at the time but he always had trouble getting his pecker up and he liked to use his mouth first to get his engine going. He opened the top part of my pajamas and sucked on both of my nipples. I knew that all this was wrong but this was my first real sex experience and I guess I was too aroused to say no.
+
+"He then put his body on mine and rammed his staff into my clit. I felt something break inside me and I knew it was my virginal veil. My stepfather lifted his body and pushed it down slowly, enjoying every inch of the love-making. Suddenly he rolled over and let his sperm shoot over my belly. 'Don't want to give you a baby, baby,' he grinned.
+
+"That was the first time. It was hot and quick and it turned me into a woman. Once I found out that I could pick and choose any man I wanted for a husband I picked the richest one I could find. I was only seventeen at the time and what I considered rich was a bald creep who owned a bunch of cabs. He was forty and a bachelor who had a passion for young meat. He wanted me to be his mistress but I demanded a ring first.
+
+"It was a lousy marriage from the start. Once he got his rocks off on the wedding night he realized that he made a mistake in marrying me. All he wanted was a quick, shack-up and nothing more. The creep was a born bachelor who should never have gotten married. He made life so miserable for me that I agreed to the divorce.
+
+"I was too young then to know that I could've milked him for more money so I didn't think I was losing much when I lost the settlement to marry another guy. Number Two was a lush who was out of his skull most of his time on booze so I dropped him after eight months of drunken brawls. Number Three was my first millionaire. He had been married before and I soon found out why all his wives had left him ... he had this sick urge to inflict pain. Before we were married he was nice and sweet but, once he thought he owned my body through marriage, he showed me his other face. When I told the judge about his need to whip my poor ass I got the best settlement of all my three husbands. I would've been satisfied to go on collecting when Number Three went bankrupt through bad investments and I was broke again.
+
+"I hooked into my second millionaire and fourth husband two years ago. As you can see it didn't work out. The character used to bring home teenaged girls and have sex with them in front of me. Well, I wanted to be sure I'd get set for life with the next divorce settlement so I had a private detective get all kinds of evidence on Number Four's passion for teenyboppers. With this evidence I made my last husband give me a thousand a month. The dough will be rolling in for the rest of my life so I'd be a damn fool if I married again and lost the loot.
+
+"When I left the divorce court for the fourth and last time I suddenly realized that I had no feeling for men, none at all. Every man I had married had only been for money. I knew of divorced women who take on lovers but not me. After a twenty year career of marrying all the wrong men I was through with them for life. They were nothing but trouble.
+
+"I didn't want to live alone in this apartment without some kind of protection so I went shopping for a big, tough watchdog. The minute I put my eyes on Tarzan I knew that he was for me.
+
+"Once I brought him back to the apartment I realized that he was more than just a pet or a watchdog ... he was company. All my life I had to bear the yappings of human dogs demanding this and that but now that I had a real dog, the animal kind, I realized what I had missed in life and what none of my husband's had been able to give me. Tarzan gave me a sense of security. When I heard his big paws pad across the floor I breathed a sigh of relief because I knew that I was being protected. Every time I used to hear any of my husband's feet my stomach used to tighten because I knew that they would have some complaint to give or some rotten, perverted demand to make.
+
+"The sex stuff didn't start until almost six months after I had bought the Great Dane. I was in the apartment with him and noticed that he was hot and bothered. The poor beast was in a mating mood and since he didn't have any bitches to screw, rubbed up against arms of chairs. A couple of times he even tried to mount me. When he did I noticed what a big dick he had and how aroused he was. Feeling sorry for the animal I grabbed his flesh and started to masturbate him.
+
+"Tarzan rolled over on his back and panted with happiness as I commenced to relieve him of his burden. His sperm shot out and I had a quick memory of the time my stepfather had released himself outside my body. Men and dogs ... how alike they were.
+
+"Now that the dog knew where to go to for sexual comfort he took to rubbing against me any time he needed release. I got to enjoy masturbating the big, beautiful creature. I suppose my own needs were being satisfied, too. Although I had given up human males I hadn't given up sex entirely.
+
+"The more I jerked Tarzan off the more I wanted even greater intimacies. One morning I got out of bed naked and found Tarzan gazing at my body. I got a kick out of standing in front of him in the nude and he walked over to me. He stuck his cold nose right into my vagina. What a sensation! I stepped back but he followed and pushed his nose right into my sexual opening. Then his big, thick tongue licked inside me and I gasped with pleasure. Men had gone down on me before but none have thrilled me as much as my big dog. His tongue went inside me deeper than any human had ever penetrated during a French job. I let Tarzan lick me and helped him along by bending over the bed with my back against the mattress, my feet on the floor and my legs spread wide.
+
+" 'If you could only screw me now,' I told the animal because he had made me ready for a good, healthy screwing.
+
+"Then I figured ... why not? What could be so difficult about getting a dog to make it with a human female. I urged Tarzan to stop Frenching me and had him put his front paws on the bed. I then grabbed his dick which was swollen and getting harder and placed the tip of it in my vagina. Once Tarzan found my warm, slitted opening he erected quickly and his penis slipped all the way into me. Now my dog isn't as well-endowed as is a human male but, as the saying goes: it isn't what you got, it's how you use it.
+
+"Tarzan, my Great Dane, is in an uncomfortable position because dogs don't screw in the human face-to-face way. I help him along by pushing my torso up towards him. His rutting organ keeps slipping out but I keep pushing it back in with my hand. Then he lets loose. It's the first male fluid I had had for a hell of a long time. I'm surprised at the force and amount of his stream; it is about the same as a human male's orgasm.
+
+"When I release the dog he licks my vagina again but this time with increased passion. I turn over on my belly and he licks between my butt halves. The rough, wet tongue against my anus makes me clutch at the mattress because I have to hold on to something in order to control myself.
+
+"Tarzan puts his front paws on the bed again and I feel his red power piston probing between my tunnel. He's aroused once more and now he wants to make it in his doggy fashion. I try to push my can up so he could get at my vagina but he finds my anal opening easier to get at. To Tarzan an opening is an opening and he doesn't realize he wants to Greek job me.
+
+"Men have screwed me in the rear before and I had never liked it because they always hurt even with lubricants. But the Great Dane's pecker is just the right size for sodomy. He rams his thing all the way into my anus with one stroke once he finds the mark and pumps. Since this position is much more comfortable for him he goes like blazes. I grab on to the bedcovers as he bangs away and has another orgasm.
+
+"Tarzan is satisfied now and leaves my body. It takes me a little longer to unwind. I lay on the bed moaning and groaning while Tarzan goes over to his bowl of water and licks it up. All that sex has made him thirsty.
+
+"From that day on we become lovers. I have friends who have female Great Danes they want to pair off with Tarzan but I told them that I'm bitch enough for the dog. They think I'm joking. If only they could see me in action with my animal lover.
+
+"I understand that dog ages seven years for everyone in a human being's life. This means that I can't count on Tarzan for satisfaction forever. In another year he will be middle-aged. In a year after that he will probably give up interest in sex. When that happens I'll just get me another dog. Hell, I've had me four husbands, haven't I? Why can't I have as many dogs?
+
+"Tarzan is a quick-study as far as sexual positions are concerned. I've taught him to screw me in the human fashion with him on top and me on the bottom face-to-face. When the bedroom is dark and we're both under the blanket I forget that he's an animal. For all I know he probably thinks of me as another dog. Well, all of my husband's called me a bitch. It looks like they were right after all."
+
+Bernard, 38, is a bachelor real estate agent who owns the building he has an attractive apartment in. Quiet spoken, slender and financially secure he could have his pick of several of the single girls who are living in his building but he prefers the company of a pair of dogs; one male and the other female. These are mixed-breeds and rather large. The real estate agent is proud of the fact that the canine pair have accepted him as one of their own.
+
+"I'm not one of these people who turn to animals only because they cannot find satisfaction with humans. I have had intercourse with humans on social and sexual levels but I prefer the company of dogs.
+
+"In college I was something of a sex fiend with the girls, as a matter of fact. As a teen-aged stud with very active glands I chased anything that wore a skirt. When I reflect on my youth I realize that I was just trying to prove my manhood rather than chasing girls just because I was so wild about them. I don't mean that I'm a latent homosexual or anything like that. The idea of having sex with another male never entered my head. It was just that I was never really satisfied after the most intimate erotic contacts. There was always a certain emptiness within me that indicated I should seek out other forms of pleasure.
+
+"When I graduated college I took a crack at teaching for awhile because it seemed to be the quickest way to enter a profession. I wanted to think of my future because I was in love with a girl and wanted to marry her. At least, I thought I was in love with this girl. She had a good figure, long blonde hair and a very sensual disposition. I probably wanted to marry her only because she was one of the few girls who didn't allow me to get into her panties. Some girls get guys by rolling over on their backs as soon as they're touched while others, more subtle, do it the opposite way by making themselves appear precious and untouched and therefore more attractive than they really are. When I taught school and let the best part of my salary pile up in a bank account to support this coming marriage with my blonde goddess, I began to have second thoughts about her. Suppose I married her, had my orgasm and then realized she was just like any other girl? I would then be stuck for the rest of my life with someone I didn't care for but would have to care for financially all the rest of her days. One warm evening I decided to sample this golden product before I bought it.
+
+"I took Julie out for a drive and parked beside a romantic lake. She was now so sure of me, I suppose, that her guard was down and when I started pawing her tits. 'No, Bernard, no,' she said without much conviction as I peeled away her bra. She was worked up and ready to go all the way. I plastered my mouth against one of her nipples and started to suck. The nipple came to a point under the caressings of my tongue and I knew that she was willing to roll over for me even though she felt the need to put up a phony virgin act.
+
+" 'We shouldn't, Bernard,' she whispered. 'Just wait until we get married, darling. That will be time enough.'
+
+"I couldn't quite believe her so I aroused Julie further by licking both nipples entirely. She squirmed in the car seat and moaned in ecstasy. I peeled off her dress and took her panties down. In the moonlight she did look like a golden goddess more fiction than real. In hurried desperation I took off my trousers and shorts. Julie, seeing my penis, reached over and grabbed it hungrily. 'I've never seen a man like this before,' she told me.
+
+"With a sense of guilt that I was deflowering a virgin I pressed the girl against the seat. I mounted her quickly and rammed in my member. For a virgin her slit was loose and I encountered no resistance as I plowed my flesh into her body.
+
+"Julie threw caution to the winds and responded to me in kind by wrapping her bare legs around my thrusting hips. She kissed me hard with her mouth wide open and our tongues started making their own kind of love. I rammed into my bride-to-be with gusto and spilled over.
+
+" 'Bernard!' Julie gasped. 'Oh, Bernard, you're the best yet!'
+
+"She said the words before she had time to think. She had given herself away. I was the best compared to what other guy ... or bunch of guys? When I pulled out of her I looked down at her pubic area and found it untainted by her virginal blood. She had been leading me on all along like someone dangling a carrot in front of a mule to make it move. That carrot was supposed to be her virginity but now it was obvious she hadn't even had that. With the carrot gone the mule stopped. I washed my hands of the blonde deceiver and went my own way.
+
+"Julie changed my life, really. Because I no longer wanted her I felt free enough to give up the teaching profession which had never appealed to me. I traveled for a while on the money I had saved and running true to form, I banged broads left and right in every corner of the globe. After being drained of sexual desire one night I looked into the mirror and asked myself if I really did care for fornication all that much. I answered back that I really didn't and that began a period of celibacy for me. Now and then I got the itch for sex but I stilled the feeling by drinking. I never became an alcoholic so my problem wasn't all that bad.
+
+"Freed of the responsibility of loving other human beings I directed all my energies into building up my real estate business. After ten years of effort I reached a point where I could retire full time and not have to worry about working again for as long as I live.
+
+"As a fairly wealthy, fairly young bachelor invitations to parties, dinners and cocktails came to me in a flood. I responded to a few only to find that girls looked upon me as a 'catch' because of my lofty financial station. I avoided being caught because I didn't consider myself a dumb fish who was born to be a meal for some smart fisher woman.
+
+"With all my spare time I still felt the pangs of loneliness. I just had to have something, if not someone, to talk to so I bought a dog. She was a big mutt and very friendly and out of a feeling of irony, I named her Julie. It did my heart good to order the animal around by saying; 'Here, Julie! Down, Julie!' Unlike her human namesake the dog was very obedient. I could also trust the animal completely which was more than I could say for any human I've ever come in contact with both on a business and a romantic level.
+
+"I had Julie three months before sex entered the picture. Julie was in heat one day and kept rubbing her sexual part against the legs of chairs to masturbate her tensions away. 'What you need is to get laid, Julie,' I told her and patted her back.
+
+"The dog, feeling this new pressure, rubbed up against my arm. I was put off balance by her assault and grabbed the first thing I could as I fell. What I grabbed was her vagina and one of my fingers slipped right into her sexual opening.
+
+"Julie panted with relief and not wanting to frustrate her any longer, I used my finger as a phallus and thrust it in and out of her body. Sexual release made her whole being shiver and it also aroused my sleeping needs. I opened my trousers and exposed my lust-stiffened organ. I knelt behind the dog and pressed the head of my male member against her vagina. Julie seemed to realize that this pressure didn't come from a finger and pushed back into me. My sex organ was too large for her yet the animal, in extreme heat now, wanted what love I could give her.
+
+"I pushed the head of my pecker into the dog slowly and she whined in a mixture of pain and need. I inched in a bit further and the dog, overcome with erotic arousal, pawed wildly at the floor, her eyes bulging. I spewed out my orgasm and Julie whined even louder as she recognized the completion of the male sex act. When I withdrew Julie walked away from me and kept rolling against the floor in the next room. After a few minutes of this she calmed down and returned to me. Smelling herself on my now limp meat she licked me there which caused another erection. The dog kept licking me until I had another climax. She ran her tough tongue over the head of my upthrusted flesh to lick up the escaping fluid. It was time for my entire being to shiver now. This had been the best sexual experience in my active love life.
+
+"I suppose there is a sense of guilt that accompanies every initial bestial sex act and I was in torment after mine. I had had sex relations with a dog! This nagging fact forced me into a whirl of social events where I met and laid human females.
+
+"But I could never fall in love with any girl I met. Something in me prevented the birth of genuine romance. I found myself longing for another experience with my dog. At least with the animal I could let myself go and not fear that someone is out to catch me for my money. Julie, the dog, would be just as happy if I were a poor beggar if only she got enough to eat, a place to sleep ... and love.
+
+"In my next experience with the dog I took her into my bed and used my fingers on her sexual opening. She panted and licked me in gratitude. Julie, remembering just what kind of pleasure I could give her, licked my male member until it became upright. I had only wanted to use my fingers but, seeing that the dog herself desired penial penetration, I thrust the organ into her body once more.
+
+"The animal was used to the size of my organ now and I inched into her a little before she pawed at the pillows to indicate she could take no more of me. But, as painful as the intercourse was, Julie still came back to me looking for more love. In the next experience I managed to put my entire sex organ into her body before the animal demanded release.
+
+"I still could not shake off that feeling of guilt so I bought a male dog to supply Julie with the affections she required. I had the animal made sterile because I didn't want to complicate matters with an apartment full of puppies. Because I had bought the dog just to give sexual satisfaction I named him Gigolo.
+
+"Gigolo was true to his name and mounted Julie five minutes after I brought him into the apartment. His penis was a bright red stick of flesh as it rutted into the bitch dog. He was also a rough lover because he liked to bite Julie's ears in the midst of a sex act. Well, maybe Julie, as many of her human counterparts, loved to be treated roughly.
+
+"The three of us settled down to a unique design for living; one human and two animals. Julie, quickly became a teaser with two males in the house and she snubbed Gigolo now and then for me just to show him that he wasn't the only stud in the world. Gigolo, in turn, became envious of me because I had so much more between my legs than he had. I soon found myself entering into this doggy affair by walking around the apartment naked just to watch the reactions of my pets.
+
+"When Julie was in heat one day I decided to be the one to satisfy her just to see what Gigolo would do. I got behind Julie and inched my sex organ all the way into her and rutted in the fashion of canines. Gigolo didn't seem to like me taking over his only real job and paced back and forth in frustration. When I climaxed inside Julie the stud dog, unable to contain himself any longer, mounted me. He thrust his red stick into my anus and sodomized me while I was still locked sexually to the bitch animal. Since Julie's opening was small and tight I couldn't pull myself out quickly without hurting her so I allowed the male dog to fornicate my anal passage. He shot his fluid into me and then withdrew when he was satisfied. I waited until my own flesh grew limp inside Julie's body before I withdrew.
+
+"As soon as the contact was broken Gigolo surprised me further by licking my sexual parts. It was the first time in my life I realized that animals were homosexually-inclined. My life was now complete."
+
+SUMMARY:
+
+Bestiality refers to sexual contact between a human being and an animal. This particular sexual aberration has existed since earliest times. References to it can be found in the Old Testament and the Talmud. According to these codes if a man was apprehended in sexual proximity with an animal the punishment meted out to him was death.
+
+For the past thirty years I have studied how men and women satisfy their most powerful desires by using animals as sex partners.
+
+My research has taken me to every corner of the earth and I have spoken to and interviewed thousands of people. One startling fact has emerged from my work. Sexual contact between animals and humans is widespread in every country of the world and in every strata of society. The various perversions and methods differ from country to country but the need to have passionate contact with the sexual organs of animals is a constant one.
+
+We should not be surprised at the fact that the human species feels the need for the hot and violent passion of animals. Civilization has robbed many of us of the ability to let ourselves go sexually and therefore the primitive grandeur of the sexual act has been lost. But the animal kingdom has not been touched by civilization. They can still lose themselves in the glory of the body. Another thing we must remember is that mankind is only a few thousand years removed from the animal kingdom. Every sexual contact with animals is more than the gratification of lust; it is a return to our origins and an opportunity to regain some of our lost qualities.
+
+There are two general categories of erotic encounters between man and beast. The first and most widespread is where an animal is substituted for a human. An example of this is when a man finds the vagina of a well-bred female dog to be superior to the vagina of a woman. Or when a young woman finds that she cannot be satisfied by the penis of any man she has met and has sex with a passionate, high-strung stallion.
+
+But there is another category equally important. This is where the human uses animals to satisfy herself or himself in a way that another human can never accomplish. One of the most interesting facts disclosed by my studies is that in a highly industrialized nation like America, animalism is growing. More and more American men and women are turning to non-humans for sexual satisfaction. Why this is happening I will leave to the sociologist and the historian to explain ...
+Chapter 3
+
+Case History: Sid and Shirlee: Married.
+
+It often takes only one small incident to break through the puritan mentality of certain housewives and send them on a headlong flight into the perverted world of animalism.
+
+The case we are about to present is a classic example of such a process.
+
+Sid and Shirlee were an affluent couple with a breathtaking apartment in one of San Francisco's most exclusive neighborhoods. He was a very successful lawyer with a wide range of social and cultural interests. Shirlee, at thirty-two, was still young and vibrant. She spent her days between caring for the apartment and collecting modern art, which she had developed a consuming passion for to keep her busy while her husband was away on business.
+
+Sid, in spite of being almost forty, still possessed a child's love of a practical joke. His allegiance to that form of activity was so intense, in fact, that he joined a club of wealthy professional men who shared that allegiance.
+
+It was only one of the many strange clubs on the West Coast that operated in the utmost secrecy. The members were interested in only one thing; finding an outlet for their bizarre sense of humor. Sid fit in like a glove and was soon highly respected by the members for his originality in thinking up humorous schemes. The club made a point not to tolerate any of the vulgar popular jokes which are such a part of American folklore, such as the exploding cigar. Instead, they were interested in the sophisticated, thought-out maneuver whereby the victim would realize that he was chosen because of some flaw in his own character. They envisioned themselves as practical philosophers who ultimately performed an important social task.
+
+Once a year, each member of the club was obliged to perform such a joke on a close relative. Sid was determined to perform it on his wife. He laid his plans carefully. Then he proceeded to act. He invited Shirlee to a meeting of the club. Her reply was:
+
+"Look, Sid, I'm not really interested in your silly jokes."
+
+"This has nothing to do with jokes. The club members have a dinner once a year which is considered a gourmet's dream. All joking is suspended for that evening. The only thing out of the ordinary is a small contest during which we blindfold ourselves and try to identify certain dishes. The winner of the contest gets an engraved cup. Oh, it may be silly, but it's traditional and I'd like you to come."
+
+It was a formal dinner so Shirlee had to purchase a dress and Sid rented a tuxedo. It had been so long since she had attended any kind of formal dinner that she became strangely excited. They arrived at the club's town house before nine o'clock. A doorman dressed in a plain brown uniform opened the massive doors and let them into the Victorian mansion. It was dark inside but hands reached out and took their coats.
+
+Sid led his wife up the steep flight of marble stairs to the main dining where the dinner was being served.
+
+Shirlee was extremely impressed by the decor of the house and by the massive quality of the fixtures. Nothing seemed to have changed in it for hundreds of years. Sid opened the door and they stepped into a well-lighted room where a long table had already been set. There were about ten other couples already there.
+
+More couples drifted in and finally they sat down to eat. The food was truly excellent. Shirlee whispered to Sid that she apologized for ever having doubted him and that it was the most delicious meal she had ever eaten. Dish after dish of exotic food was served, each of them more succulent, each of them prepared with great style.
+
+After coffee, Sid began to rap his fork against the table as a signal for silence. He stood and addressed those present:
+
+"Now we will begin what has come to be a yearly ritual. Each of the women present, in turn, will place a blindfold over their eyes and try to guess the dish which is presented to them."
+
+The contest began and it was a lot of fun for all of them. As each woman played and guessed, she was then required to wait outside until the final selection and the crowning of the winner. Finally, only Shirlee was left of all the women and the men assembled watched her closely as she put on the blindfold.
+
+The dish was served.
+
+"Open your mouth," Sid said.
+
+She obeyed and she felt the delicacy slip between her lips. It was long and spongy. At first she thought it was some type of fruit, just by its length and texture. But then she realized that it had the unmistakable taste of meat.
+
+"Are you ready to answer?" Sid asked her.
+
+She nodded her head from side to side to show that she had not yet made a decision.
+
+"Then let it go deeper into your mouth. The taste buds there are more sensitive," Sid advised her.
+
+Shirlee obeyed and the dish moved deeper into her mouth. As she tried to make a decision, the thing began to have a strange effect upon her. Her mouth became heated and moist. Her lips began to tremble and she was forced to grasp the sides of the table with her hands to steady herself.
+
+A number of men in the room called out to her to hurry with an answer. She sucked on the elongated dish, trying to extract a more definite taste other than the general one that it was some type of meat.
+
+"Twenty seconds left," warned Sid.
+
+She pulled it out of her mouth and said:
+
+"I give up. I haven't the slightest idea what it was."
+
+Someone took it from her and Shirlee began to remove the blindfold. Peals of laughter came from the men in the room. Suddenly, she heard chairs moving back and she felt that all the men were leaving the room. It was difficult taking the cloth off her eyes, but finally she unknotted it.
+
+Looking around, she saw no one except Sid, who was grinning at her. She felt a sudden chill as if a disclosure was about to be made which would have a profound effect upon her.
+
+"The dish in front of you, Shirlee. Look at it."
+
+There was something in Sid's gleeful words which scared her. For some reason she did not want to look at the dish.
+
+Sid moved to her and forced her head down, to the dish.
+
+She saw it and became white. Her whole body began to tremble. Then, her long, piercing, almost hysterical scream echoed through the room.
+
+On the plate was a freshly-severed bull's penis, its tip pointing toward her.
+
+Shirlee lost consciousness. When she came to, Sid was standing over her.
+
+"I didn't know, Shirlee, it would affect you. It was only a joke."
+
+She looked at him but did not answer. She felt weaker than she had ever been in her life. He helped her up and they went home.
+
+Shirlee recovered very slowly from that incident. She tried to analyze why it had affected her so badly, but the whole thing remained a mystery. Even when she no longer thought of that bull's organ, consciously, it began to intrude in her dreams. Gradually, it became so bad that she could not sleep for fear of conjuring up that horrible organ.
+
+During our interview, Shirlee related the exact moment when she realized why she had been so brutalized by the incident. It occurred about a month after the actual event.
+
+"I was seated in the kitchen. It was late at night and Sid was already asleep. My eyes were closing from fatigue but I was afraid to sleep for fear of meeting that organ once again.
+
+"Then, while sitting there, my lips began to burn. At first I thought some foreign matter had fallen on them, but after wiping them with tissue paper, the burning sensations still persisted.
+
+"It gradually spread to my whole mouth. My tongue became hot and moist. My lips began to tremble. And then, my mind began to do strange things.
+
+"I envisioned that horrible bull's organ once again and the moment its picture appeared in my imagination, I began to tremble.
+
+"Only this time I was not trembling from fear. I was trembling with lust. I wanted once again to feel its power and length between my lips. I wanted to have it slide between my lips and rest beneath my anxious tongue.
+
+"I wanted to suck on that beast's organ until my mouth was dissolved by its fiery thrust."
+
+Shirlee gradually was released from her hallucination. She rushed into the bedroom, woke her husband and began to curse him bitterly, actually striking him on the face. Her husband pushed her away and shouted at her:
+
+"You fool! I admit the joke I played on you was cruel, but the seeds of your guilt were within you. Think! Don't you know the reason you reacted so violently to that harmless little joke? I'll tell you. Remember when you refused to indulge in any oral sex activities with me? Remember when you turned away in shame when I offered you my organ? Of course you do. The fact is that you have repressed the oral desire all of your life and the bull's cock, resting so beautifully between your hungry lips, broke through that repression and allowed your subconscious desire to surface. Perhaps, my dear, your desire is more for animals than the human variety."
+
+She listened to his words in horror but she did not reply. Sitting down in a chair beside the bed, she buried her face in her hands. Something had to be done, she realized. Some way had to be found to still the turmoil within her.
+
+Eventually she succumbed to her psychic needs. Here, in her own words, is the way in which she coped with the terrible desires which had surfaced in her:
+
+"I told Sid I was leaving for a few days. He agreed that I needed a vacation. There was a small resort a few hours from San Francisco and I went there. Unknown to him, I picked the place because it was in close proximity to a farm which bred Black Angus cattle and various other prize breeds.
+
+"The first few days at the resort, I rested in the sun. On the night of the third day, I began walking quickly to the farm. Most of the workers were asleep and I wondered about the fenced field. Suddenly, I saw, under a tree, the most magnificent bull, resting quietly.
+
+"My heart began to beat furiously. I thrust my hand inside my blouse and stroked my naked breast in order to ease the excitement. Then I crept through the fence and began to approach him. The bull became nervous and snorted once or twice. I began to talk to him gently, saying nonsense words but trying to calm him. My eyes and whole body were riveted on the dark spot beneath him where I knew my destiny would be waiting.
+
+"My hand went between my thighs for a moment, to feel the heat coming from my flower, to luxuriate in the lust which was moving through my body.
+
+"I was a foot away. He was magnificent. How strange, I thought, that all of my life I have been deprived of such beauty.
+
+"I stroked his powerful back and muzzle, but slowly my hands were moving to his center of life. I touched it and I almost wept as the massive shaft leaped into my hand. My fingers felt as if they possessed the most divine wisdom. The palms of my hands were like passionate gloves existing only to manipulate that flesh.
+
+"The bull did not move then. He seemed to be waiting for me. I bent down and crawled beneath him on all fours.
+
+"I kissed it. Yes, I kissed it with all the passion my lips could muster. The weapon began to move out of its protective sheath. My eyes widened in fascination. A few moments later the furious red cock was in front of me. Every fibre trembled. Every part of me reacted with lust.
+
+"I moved under him and opened my mouth. As the fiery cock slid in, my eyes filled with tears and I dug my fingers into his underbelly. The night, the sky, the earth, all made a setting of other worldly grandeur, but when my teeth sunk into that organ and the bull moved, I had reached a reality more intense than any other moment in my life.
+
+"The beast began to waver from side to side under my juicy lips.
+
+"I was caught in a whirlwind of powerful movement but I held on. After all the years of repression, my desires had finally escaped and they moved to the point of contact; my lips and tongue which were sucking on that inflamed club.
+
+"Then it was all over. I could not bring the beast to orgasm, but my lips were sated for the while."
+
+The next night Shirlee returned to the bull. This time the creature seemed to recognize her. She described that second meeting:
+
+"I wanted more than his organ this time. I wanted the total force of his primitiveness to penetrate me. I wanted to be raped by that brute.
+
+"Again I held that mysterious organ in my hand and lavished all of my love on it. Each inch of flesh was covered by my hungry lips. I let my nipples move against it and shivered when his inflamed ram rod met my vibrating points.
+
+"But even with it within my mouth, even with all that glory in me, I wanted more. I moved to the fence and the bull followed me. Holding on there, I tried to push my vagina to his massive face. The great tongue flicked out and lapped my vagina with such force that I almost went through the other side.
+
+"Frustrated, I moved beneath him again and grasped that twisting organ, forcing it between my thighs, trying to savagely penetrate me.
+
+"But it was too big. No matter how I forced it, it would not enter. I began to weep with rage and every part of my body was screaming with anticipation. The sweat poured down my naked body. Unable to effect entry, I let go of that primitive rod and wandered, forlorn and despairing in the field. Then I saw a knotted stick. Quickly, I picked it up and raced to the bull. The beast snorted and scraped the dirt with his hoof.
+
+"I ignored him and moved underneath again. As I took the flesh in my mouth, with my other hand I rammed the knotted stick deep in my anus. Thus, we moved together, in unison, my lips rising and falling against his stiff flesh and the stick plunging brutally and sensually between my thighs.
+
+"That time it happened. Suddenly, the bull began to quiver and a second later my mouth was filled with the most beautiful liquid, the hot, sweet seed of a beast. Seconds passed and then my own body responded to the stick and the orgasm left me a quaking mass of flesh on Mother Earth.
+
+"I lay there for a long while. My face was buried in that soil. It seemed as if I had returned to everything that was decent. I don't know how many hours I lay there, but I left just as the first rays of dawn were beginning to appear.
+
+"Looking back, I saw the massive silhouette of the bull. And I knew then why the ancient Greeks and other civilizations had decorated their precious pottery with the figure of the bull. That animal, above all, was the spiritual reincarnation of the cock. That animal, above all, could show the way to freedom, which for me, was the taste of his organ.
+
+"When I arrived back at the lodge, I realized that I was free. Quickly I packed and returned home. It was late and Sid was in bed. Without saying a word I rushed at him and opened his pajamas. Extracting his inert organ from the fabric, my lips brought it quickly to a state of excitement. A second later he cried out as the seed poured from him, into my waiting love."
+
+It is quite a remarkable story. At present the couple is quite happy and Shirlee claims that she has had no relapse into animalism. Furthermore, she told me that her sexual life with Sid now includes all forms of oralism, which she finds quite delightful.
+
+We do not have enough information yet to know whether such single interludes with animals are common. But one thing is definite and that is Shirlee's use of perverted animalism, brought on by one chance incident, as a therapeutic aid.
+
+If our research shows that her case is common, then many views held by psychologists as to the harmful effects of such perversions will have to be revised.
+
+CASE HISTORY: Rushel, age 54.
+
+Rushel is a wealthy society matron who gives her time and efforts to charity drives. Her husband died a few years ago and her children are all grown with families to take care of themselves. Rushel lives in a fashionable New York apartment with a maid for company. She is good looking and seems about ten years younger than she really is. She does not have to worry about finding men because they seek her out. Being a realist she contends that they are really after her money which is reported to be over the ten million dollar mark.
+
+The reason the society matron went to a psychiatrist in the first place was because of terrible headaches she kept having that had no physical cause. The doctor assumed that the woman was going through change of life. He encouraged Rushel to talk about her past and from what he gathered, she appeared to have led a very sedate, trouble-free existence. As a child she went to a posh finishing school, was a very popular debutante, had married an heir to an industrial fortune, raised happy children and appeared to have settled down to her widowhood amid her millions.
+
+Why would such a woman have problems? The headaches she had were obviously mentally based and the doctor probed to find out just what was causing her disturbance. The woman had no homosexual problems. Her relations with men were proper and stable. Her life with her husband had been a happy one. And yet the doctor still felt that sex was at the bottom of her problem.
+
+After the sixth session on the couch the doctor had Rushel talk about movies she had enjoyed. Sometimes this could lead to a clue about her leanings.
+
+Rushel's eyes brightened. "King Kong!" she announced quickly. "I saw that movie when it first came out. I was just a girl then but I can't forget that picture! Every time it comes on T.V. I see it. I know it is really a childish movie but I can't help myself. I even dream about scenes from that movie."
+
+The doctor did not demonstrate any reaction but he knew he had stumbled upon something important. To be attracted to a certain movie is revealing enough but to actually dream about it indicated that this was a valuable clue to the problem.
+
+"What scenes do you dream about?" the doctor asked casually.
+
+Again the matron answered quickly. "That part where King Kong climbs up the building and reaches in the girl's bedroom! Imagine having a giant ape kidnap you!"
+
+Rushel shuddered as she recalled both her dream and the movie.
+
+"And then King Kong took the girl in her bedclothes up the Empire State building. The ape was really in love with the girl, can you imagine that? I always dream about that part where he looks at her with his huge rolling eyes and then puts her gently down on top of the Empire State. Sometimes I even wake up with tears in my eyes when I dream of him being killed by those planes."
+
+As Rushel talked about crying she reached for a handkerchief and dabbed her eyes. This was the first real emotion the doctor had been able to get out of the matron.
+
+When the session ended the doctor knew that he was near the core of her problem. Why was she so attracted to this giant ape? It was obvious to him that she related with the actress who had been grabbed and taken out of her bedroom. It was also obvious that her affection toward King Kong was a sexual one.
+
+On the next session the doctor probed still deeper into her dreams and musings. He felt the woman begin to resist him and this convinced him that he was getting near a tender spot. It took all of the doctor's patient skill to do it but he finally got the society matron to talk about one of her favorite daydreams.
+
+"Sometimes I just want to give it all up ... this noisy, busy life of mine. How I dreaded all those teas I had to give for the wives of my husband's clients. How I hated going to affairs I didn't want to go to but had to because it was expected of me. Even when I was at the opera my mind used to wander ... I used to think of myself as a native living naked in the jungle. I used to imagine myself climbing trees going up, up, up, up until I left the world far below. I wondered what it would be like not to be human at all but an animal ... an ape. All one needs to live is to eat, to sleep, to love. Apes do all these. What would it be like to be a female ape instead of a female human? Sometimes I could almost see myself lying in the branches of a tremendous tree when a male ape shows up. The male is massive and hairy. His eyes roll over me in sheer animal lust. Then He comes near me in all his naked, beastial glory. His manly part is standing up like a flagpole and I know that he is about to shove himself into me. I wait. And then he pounces on me. Oh, that flagpole of his just about goes out my spine! He keeps ramming and ramming and ramming ... "
+
+Suddenly the society matron became aware of what she had been saying. She had revealed one of her favorite erotica musings. "Oh, I'm sorry, doctor," she blushed. "I didn't mean to go on like that."
+
+The doctor smiled and showed that he was not disturbed. "All of us have dreams," he said.
+
+"But ... about animals?"
+
+"You would be surprised how many people have dreams much like yours."
+
+By the simple question of asking his patient what kind of movies she liked, the doctor had discovered a wide streak of animalism in the woman. It was buried deep but the strange and perverted leaning was there. It had been there all along.
+
+The doctor concluded that Rushel, while seeming to enjoy her protected life, actually hungered for danger and lust. Since her posh upbringing forbade her to have such thoughts about men she turned them to animals. Seeing the movie, "King Kong," focused her animalistic inclinations on apes. Rushel hoped that some great beast would steal her away and make love to her. She wanted to enjoy real life for once instead of her rounds of teas and social gatherings.
+
+The matron had managed to repress her buried feelings when she had a husband and children to take care of. But, at the age of fifty-two, she found herself alone in the world again. The social gatherings now had no meaning at all. At least, when her husband was alive, she had to attend them for business purposes.
+
+Out of her need to enjoy raw emotion again the matron fell back on her old, animalistic dreams. Since they were still just dreams she could not have any real satisfaction. This frustration led to her headaches.
+
+The doctor explained his findings to the woman and she was shocked. "Why, I never heard of such a thing! You sound like a dirty pervert! I have a mind to report you to the medical board!"
+
+This was a familiar charge to the doctor. The majority of his patients could not stand the revealed truth about themselves. They usually took it out on the doctor.
+
+But, once Rushel was made to accept the fact that she had an urge to mate with animals and why she had this urge, the matron no longer had headaches. She returned to the doctor for advice. "What must I do ... go and live in a tree with an ape?"
+
+The doctor smiled. "You don't have to go that far. But, what you should do is attend less social affairs. Just go to the ones you really want to go to. Take up new interests. Travel, enjoy a freer life without all these social pressures."
+
+"But ... I have obligations to my charities," she argued.
+
+"You also have an obligation to yourself," the doctor said. "Charities will always be around but you must enjoy life while you can."
+
+The wealthy matron took his advice. She returned to the doctor's office a few months later tanned and smiling. She seemed trimmer and younger. "Doctor, I want to invite you personally to my wedding!" she greeted.
+
+The woman had met a man in her travels and she assured him that he was no fortune hunter. Although the groom-to-be was a truck driver several years younger than herself he had not known about her millions until after he had proposed.
+
+When the doctor went to the wedding he saw Rushel's new mate for the first time. He was a hulking, hairy man who looked ill-at-ease in his rented morning suit. He looked, in fact, very much like a dressed-up ape ... King Kong, to be more exact.
+
+Rushel had found a healthy outlet for her animalistic leanings in a human being.
+
+CASE HISTORY: Arthur W., age 26.
+
+Arthur is a school teacher, married and with two small children. His problems began with insomnia. He tried sleeping pills but he became addicted to them. His work at school suffered when he took pills to sleep and other pills to keep himself awake. In time the school authorities found out about his inability to teach his young charges and they recommended that he see a psychiatrist to see what was troubling him so. Arthur, worn down by his sleeplessness and his pills, agreed to go.
+
+The first thing Arthur asked for was some more sleeping pills but the doctor warned him against it. Sleeping pills should only be used sparingly and not as a regular diet. He had to be retrained to sleep without drugs.
+
+To even begin to retrain him the doctor had to first know what it was that prevented him from sleeping in the first place. When the doctor examined his past life he appeared to be a bright, studious type who always got good marks in school. His sex life didn't seem exciting, however and he went into his marriage, at the age of twenty-two, as a virgin groom.
+
+This was about as far as Arthur would allow the investigation into his sex life to go. "I have no sex problems so let's drop it," he told the doctor sharply.
+
+The doctor didn't probe any further but he felt sure that the young man was hiding something. He then switched to the area of dreams. "When you do get to sleep do you have any dreams?" the doctor asked.
+
+"Dreams?" the school teacher answered. "They are more like nightmares."
+
+"Tell me about them."
+
+"Well, I can't exactly phrase this right but, when I find myself falling off to sleep I feel so ... so helpless."
+
+"Helpless?"
+
+"You know what I mean. When you are asleep you are at the mercy of things and people. Maybe that's why I can't go to sleep easily."
+
+"You spoke of nightmares," the doctor went on. "Do you have any one that keeps recurring?"
+
+"Yes, a really wild one about snakes. The funny thing is I like snakes. I like to handle them but, in my dreams, these animals suddenly become fearsome things. I feel at the mercy of them. I feel as if they are out to destroy me. When I fall asleep I find myself on an empty plain. I'm naked. I don't see the snakes at first but I know they are there. And then I feel one starting to curl around my leg. I try to pull away but another drops across my shoulder. When I pull that one away two more jump on me. Pretty soon I'm covered by snakes and I fall down. The animals keep twisting and turning all over my body. They enter into me through my mouth and anus. I feel them inside me, spitting and eating. And that is how the nightmare ends, with these snakes destroying me."
+
+The doctor jotted down his words without comment. Then he said, "And you say that you really like snakes?"
+
+"Yes, that's the oddest part of all. I've owned snakes ever since I was a kid. Most kids have dogs but I always was a bit different. I would still have them except that my wife won't allow them in the house. I can understand that. Women can't stand snakes and with the children, I guess it is better to keep them out."
+
+The doctor got Arthur to talk more about his snake pets. As a boy he used to keep them by the dozen in the basement of his home. Since he was an only child his parents indulged him. Arthur talked almost lovingly about his pets and about how smooth and dry they felt in his hands. "I tell you, doctor," he said, "those snakes were my best friends. I could get along with them better than people."
+
+For awhile the doctor avoided the subject of his childhood hobby and his nightmares and carefully probed him about his friends and companions. The doctor discovered that Arthur seemed to admire athletic types. Since he was not athletic himself he looked up to track stars and baseball players.
+
+With what the doctor learned so far about him he began to develop a diagnosis but he needed just a bit more information to pull everything into place. Arthur had not always had these nightmares and this insomnia. They had started at a very precise time. When the doctor questioned the school teacher about his life at school at the time his problems began he found that he had been given the duty of helping the gym teacher. It was his job to see that the boys took showers and to keep them in order.
+
+Now the doctor formed his conclusion. Arthur was a latent homosexual. The shakes were fairly obvious phallic symbols in his dreams especially when they entered his mouth and anus to spit and eat inside his body. This was exactly what Arthur wanted, to have male organs thrust into him.
+
+As a boy the school teacher's admiration for athletic types was the first indication of his homosexual leanings. Too shy to actually make love to these boys he turned to loving snakes instead. When Arthur spoke of how wonderful the snakes felt in his hand he was really talking about male sex organs.
+
+But Arthur never gave into his homosexual leanings and managed to repress them. He married and had children but his urges still remained. They sprang to life when he was sent to the gym where he watched husky young boys showering themselves. Their exposed organs thrilled him but he dared not even admit this to himself. If he ever tried to molest one of these boys he would be fired ... destroyed.
+
+While Arthur managed to control his homosexuality in his waking hours he could not control his dreams where this urge came slithering out at him in the form of snakes. It was in these dreams he was found out and destroyed.
+
+Arthur was not aware of the connection between the snakes and male organs but he somehow gathered that his nightmares were pointing up the problem he never dared face. To sleep meant to dream and to dream meant to have himself exposed, naked, on a plain with "snakes" crawling into his body. It was little wonder that he complained of being "helpless" in sleep and at the "mercy" of things and people.
+
+It is always difficult for a doctor to inform his patient that he has homosexual leanings. No matter how the doctor tried to phrase his conclusion the school teacher was angry. He struck the doctor in the face and stalked out of the office. Being punched by angry patients was an occupational hazard among psychiatrists.
+
+A week or so later Arthur came back to apologize. He also came back to say that he had agreed with the doctor's findings. Once he admitted his homosexual leanings to himself he was no longer afraid of them and once he was no longer afraid of them, his nightmares disappeared. When the nightmares no longer bothered him he felt no fear about falling to sleep and his insomnia was cured.
+
+"Do you think I'll ever touch one of these boys?" the teacher wanted to know.
+
+"I doubt it," the doctor replied. "Since you've managed to control these feelings all your life there is no reason why you can't go on doing so. However, if you like, you can drop this extra work you are doing at the gym. I can tell the school authorities that you will get more sleep if you had this much less work to do."
+
+The teacher agreed and he was no longer faced with the temptation of looking at handsome nude boys in the shower rooms. The cured patient began to sleep regularly without pills once more, a wiser man.
+
+Most of us, at one time or another, had the urge to murder someone but very few of us do it. So it is with animalism. As long as this perversion, like the need to kill, is kept safely within dreams and imagination we need not worry.
+Chapter 4
+
+Animals & Analism
+
+Only in one field is it extremely difficult to persuade a man or woman to admit and relate at length their experiences. This lies in the area of intimate sexual behavior with animals or feathered creatures. Rare indeed is the bestialist who is willing to cooperate fully. However, now and then, one comes along who is not only ready to relate sexual practices in this line, but is almost proud of the conquests.
+
+One such case was the following testimony from a 22 year old artist in Amarillo, Texas:
+
+CASE HISTORY:
+
+"I met this nice-looking doll on an exterior job I was contracted for on a twelve-unit apartment. The interior needed it just as badly, but the owner didn't want to put the money in. I could see it was tight money, so I didn't argue. I got half my fee before I started. I've been signed before on this kind of project.
+
+"Anyway, when I saw the nice chick who lived on the ground floor, I figured I just might find some little extras on the job to help make the work go easier. My hunch was right. I don't think I had even painted half of a wall before she was asking me if I wanted to share her lunch. I played it cool and acted like I wasn't eager. Then, I graciously accepted her invitation and went in. We had a couple cans of beer and she fixed some bologna sandwiches. She was wearing a play suit. Every time she crossed her legs, I wanted to play. She caught me looking at her thighs a couple of times and she didn't mind. We finished eating and she asked if I was still hungry. I figured I'd find out fast how things stood. I told her I was still not satisfied. She asked what else I wanted. I looked her in the eye and said she was what I really needed to top my lunch off. She smiled and moved to me so I could unbutton her top. I had that play suit off in about two seconds. She wasn't wearing pants ... just a bra. I had that off in a hurry, too. I started sucking her nipples and she loved it. She led the way to her divan and lay down. I never took my lips from her breast even as she slowly walked us to the scene of battle. After a bit, she took my dong out and played with it. Then, she told me to strip so we could enjoy it all the way. I got out of my work jeans in two seconds fast. Naked, I locked her in my arms and she really felt good. She was soft, but not sloppy soft. I ran my hands all over her ass and she liked that better than when I chewed on her boobs. She ran her hands around my dong and balls and kept murmuring all the time.
+
+"I finally got set to stick it in, but she held back. I couldn't figure it out. She seemed so damn ready till then. 'Where's the fire, honey?' She kidded me a little. 'Let's not rush it!' Turned out she wanted a little sixty-nine first. Me, I'm not too much for hair pie, but anything for a lady; so I got in the right position with her and we began eating each other. She was a real goer. She moaned and groaned all the time I was muffing her. Every so often, she'd take my dong out of her mouth and sort of blow her breath on the head of it. I never did figure out that move. Maybe she wanted to cool it when she thought I was getting too horny.
+
+" 'Okay, now stick it up my twat," she finally got around to it. I was ready, believe you me and I hopped on in the regular way. I started humping and pumping like there was no tomorrow and she kept doing her best to slow me down. But I was hotter'n a stove pipe and I hammered away. All of a sudden, I shot my load. Man, I went off like a guided missile! I felt pretty good, but then I saw she was sore as hell. I couldn't figure it. 'Damn you!' She really yelled. 'What's with you, anyway? Couldn't you wait a couple seconds? I wanted you to shove it up my ass, too!'
+
+"Well, I didn't see no cause to get all riled up and I started telling her so. But she was really burned and cut me off cold. 'Look, I gotta have more and I gotta have it fast!' My dong was limp as a wet johnnycake and I wasn't sure whether I ought to go down on her with my tongue to keep things homey or what. She solved the whole damn problem fast. She went to the bedroom door and opened it and out comes a mean-looking Doberman dog. Luna will take care of what I want!' She dropped to her hands and knees and the dog headed right up like he'd been around the old block before. He sniffed her pussy a little and then got up on his hind legs as he moved his stinger up to where it could do the most good. I figured it was going into her snatch, but this doll put her hand back and steered it into her ass instead! That dog knew what to do. He humped away and then I could see by the twitch in his butt that he was shooting off good. He was done, but the doll held him inside of her. If he moved to back off, she'd yell a sharp order and he held tight. He was trained good. I couldn't figure none of it out. I asked why she was still down when it was all over. 'I can see you never had a dog's dick up your ass,' she said. 'They can push it in real easy, but when he really gets it up good, a big swelling comes up in the middle and he can't pull it out without practically busting a mainspring. After it all goes down, then it eases out nice and smooth.' She stayed down for another few minutes and when finally it was okay, she began easing the dog's dong out. I had to admit to her this was a new one on me. She said if I stuck around with her for any length of time I'd learn lots of new tricks.
+
+"I never thought I'd play second fiddle to a damn dog, but that's the way it went with us. She'd get me really steamed up and no matter how hard I'd try not to come, it would blow sooner or later. Then, she'd look at me in kind of a disgusted way and old Luna would be called in to take over. She always had it in the bung-hold for the big finale, but she did go through different buildups. And she would do it with him on the divan, on the floor and the bed.
+
+"Her system on the bed was to lay on her back with her thighs spread out like a picnic lunch. Luna, he'd hop up and then ease his long, mean-looking snout down and start licking her pussy. After it was all oiled up for the run, she would draw him up to her tits and she let him nibble there a bit before she eased his gong into her snatch. She'd wrap her legs around his butt and pull him in and out good. His snout was up to her face and she'd kiss him while they were screwing. But before he could shoot his load, she would slowly and carefully work his dong out. As loose as her hole was, she had to do it with a lot of caution on account of the big ball he had in the middle of the dong. Then, she would work it into her rear. And that took even more doing. But she'd get it all the way in and then she'd start gasping and groaning while Luna hammered away.
+
+"Once I sneaked up on old Luna when he was humping away and I started putting the head of my dong into his hole; but he got sore and started growling and I think the bastard would have bitten my head off if I didn't stop. I used to hate myself standing around watching this doll get it from her dog. But I put two and two together and I figured she was a mixed-up nut. She liked it in the bunghole best. So, why not let her have it that way? I started screwing her exclusively in the butt and she was a whole lot happier. Me, I sort of liked to experiment and do it all kinds of ways; but she was always impatient and only after I was headed down the old dirt road did she really get her full kicks.
+
+"But she still had to drag the damn mutt into the act. And that's how all the trouble began. The day we got raided and the cops made all that fuss for me was all her fault. I was humping her in the butt on the floor. All of a sudden, she got this great idea. 'Look, you keep giving it to me and I'll have Luna give it to you!' I didn't cotton too much to this. I had no use for that dog nohow. And he had no use for me. But she was stubborn. And I was horny. So I let her set it up. She had Luna in and he was sniffing me right away. He was the horniest dog I ever saw! Pretty soon, I felt his big dong working up into my can. Now, I've been cornholed before, but never by a dog!
+
+"Like I said, this middle of the dog's dong gets awful big. And I had no real idea just how big till it started swelling even bigger inside my butt. All of a sudden, it started hurting like crazy. I was scared the damn dog was gonna rupture my insides. I made my mistake then. I tried to get him out of me. I backed off from the doll and then the dog panicked. He started growlin' and biting! He ripped a hole in my shoulder that took six stitches to close. All hell broke loose! Howling! Biting! Growling! Screaming! Yelling! By the time the cops busted in, the place was a wreck and so was I. I was bleeding from about a dozen slashes from that damn dog's fangs. Lucky, the rabies tests proved he was okay. But the wounds took seven weeks to heal up. And I figure I'm gonna have me about three-four scars on my back to carry the rest of my life.
+
+"So, if anybody ever decided he's gonna get tangled up romantic-wise with a dog, I got one word of solid advice to give him: Don't!"
+
+Chapter 5
+
+The Canine & Oral Sex
+
+A collie stands staunch and stiff between her legs, its head down, nudging eagerly with its long pointed nose, licking out hard and noisily at the meeting of her thighs as she writhes naked on the bed. Its tail wags friskily, happily, as it laps at its mistress. Her legs, knees bending then straightening, unintelligible sounds erupting from her throat, her head turning from side to side as if the feeling is too much for her to bear, marks her state in the final throes of orgasmic ecstasy.
+
+The dog licking away concentrated on her inner lips which kept her at a fever pitch of pure ecstasy. Finally the dog seemed to understand licking slit dry. He sniffed her box as she played with him. Soon the collie's red head with its funny point came out and then it looked as he had a good seven inches out. The girl got into position for a good screwing. The dog, at first, seemed mystified. She helped him put his front paws around her. The dog started licking her breasts very passionately. She guided his penis in. She thought it would be great but something was wrong. She pushed toward him and they broke contact. This time she let the dog use his own method. She had to have his organ. She was hotter than a charcoal fire with weenies. This time the dog scrambled right up on her back and lunged at her with his organ. She guided it into her vagina from the rear. The collie plowed in deep and she was in glory as the dog's member swelled up bigger and bigger until she thought it would burst her vaginal canal. Faster and faster and then quickly the strokes eased up and she could feel the oozing of the animal's discharge.
+
+Beyond the dark of the open doorway, hidden in the darkness, a man fully clothed fondles an erect penis extending from his open fly, enrapt with the scene. There have been other times when the man has watched the same scene, himself naked, sitting on the bed beside his wife, he sucking her breast, or she manipulating and sucking his penis as the dog's eager mouth brings her to orgasm. This time he has arrived unexpectedly, early from a short business trip. The sight of his wife indulging herself captivates him, the fact that she is unaware of his presence adds even greater spice in his voyeurism. As he watches the girl's body tensing to its peak he feels his own climax approaching. As the girl's tensions erupt into ecstasy he grabs his handkerchief from his pocket, now masturbating himself furiously and his own passions spurt freely out with his semen onto the readied wad of cloth.
+
+The girl on the bed lies still and limp for a long moment, her arm across her face, the collie still busily lapping and rooting at her vulva. Then the girl stirs and opens her eyes. She smiles happily, looking down at the dog. She makes approving happy sounds in her throat and sitting up, pulls the dog into embrace, squeezing his hairy body tight between her breasts. She rocks back and forth, humming to herself. Then laughing out loud she feels for the dog's penis and begins slowly to manipulate the foreskin. The dog's tail stills and its body tenses. She laughs again and says aloud, "Oh you really dig it, don't you boy?" and then she laughs again, masturbating the dog more furiously now. Then suddenly the dog whimpers and cringes just slightly. The girl says, "Ohh, did I hurt you, boy?" and then she bends impulsively and takes the dog's penis in her mouth, rolling her tongue moistly around it, sucking on it, still manipulating the foreskin, but slower now, feeling her tongue ride around the pointed crown as the skin exposes it, then allowing the hairy skin to brush up over it as her lips reach further around the base. She takes her mouth away, laughing, looking at the dog. The penis glistens in the light from the fresh moisture of the girl's mouth. Furiously now she manipulates it.
+
+She giggles a moment, then joyous laughter peals out of her throat, then again she bends her mouth to it and the dog's legs, stretch out, begin to jerk convulsively. Tiny squeaks come out of the dog as it begins to thrash and the girl marvels at the head of the penis beginning to grow large inside her mouth, puffing up until it feels twice its size and then a spurt of semen goes all the way down her throat and she gags and then begins to laugh again, uncontrollably, her mouth still sucking hard" on the penis, her shoulders heaving from happy laughter as she drains every drop of juice from the dog and feels the shaft of the penis fall slowly limp, even though the head is now large and hard as a rock.
+
+She takes her mouth off the penis, still laughing. And then the first fist catches her on the cheekbone. Savage blinding pain bursts inside her head. The second fist hits her breast and she gasps for air unable to breathe, the pain already sending her brain whirling toward a fiery red void. The next blow catches her nose and upper lip. A ghastly smell hits her senses, seemingly a part of that new pain and more than the feel she remembers the sound of the blood gushing out of her nose; she remembers an insane thought-that the dentist bills would be hell to pay to replace her knocked out teeth. And she remembers thinking, just before she blacked out, that she should stop laughing now.
+
+The events above were related by Marcia, twenty-four years old, recently divorced. She holds a master's degree in philosophy and is currently working as a fellow for her doctorate at a major university. The interview was arranged by the assistant district attorney in a large metropolitan county. "It could have been a messy case," he said. "When they brought her into the hospital she had been beaten severely over most of her body and around the head and face. She did not recover consciousness for four days; she was on the critical list for five. It could have been worse.
+
+"City police had picked up a routine drunk-or at least it started out as a routine drunk until the fellow babbled that he had killed his wife. He was spattered with blood. The fellow resided in the country so they turned it over to the sheriff's office to check out. Officers found the door of the house unlocked, entered and found the woman nude lying on the floor of the bedroom, wheezing in a puddle of blood through a broken nose and cuts on the mouth and gums. Severe lacerations and bruises all over her. Her legs were twisted in an odd position. At first the officers thought that the victim's back or both legs were broken but it turned out they were not. Officers also found a collie dog matted with its own blood, its jaw-bone broken, the lower jaw dangling as if the assailant had grabbed the upper and lower jaws in separate hands and ripped them apart. The dog's genitals had been cut out with a kitchen knife and were lying on the floor beside the victim. Also found was a handkerchief saturated with what the lab identified as dried human semen. Under routine examination it was recorded that the woman had apparently not been raped. The husband was booked for felonious assault, attempted murder. After the victim came off the critical list, bail was accepted, posted and the defendant was released.
+
+"In the ensuing investigation the woman talked quite freely about the incident. She described her acts of sodomy with the dog, she admitted taking the dog's penis in her mouth. Her husband had not mentioned this. There was no question that if she admitted bestial contacts of that nature the sympathies of the court would be with the husband. He would walk out of court scot-free and we would be left with an indictment of sodomy against the woman, her own testimony convicting her and the resulting publicity demanding judgment against her.
+
+It has been the policy of this office not to seek prosecution in casual fornication, adultery and sodomy if the acts were in private between consenting adults and in this case it was in the solitude of a private home. We did not relish the idea of taking either party in this case to court. We had to change the charge to simple assault to do it, but then with the woman's official permission we dropped the case against her husband-and of course, we never sought indictment of the woman; all the while hoping the newspapers would never get wind of the case."
+
+Marcia had not let it be known to investigators that her husband was not only aware of the bestial acts but had participated in them, that she and her husband had sexually swapped mates with two other couples previous to Marcia's first bestial act with the dog, or that her first bestial experience had been at the voyeuristic insistence of her husband. The portion of the interview dealing with those questions and her attitudes concerning that final incident followed a statement that her motive in relating the act of sodomy to investigators had been deliberately designed to free her husband of criminal charges.
+
+"Do you mean your statement to the investigating officers and the results were planned?" the interviewer asked.
+
+"Yes, they were, intentional. I had no desire to see my husband go to jail.-Not that I intend ever to live with him again, "but I felt no malice toward him. You see my husband was a very weak man, fearful of impotence, fearful of his latent homosexuality. We were both very indulgent sexually. He wanted me to have sex with the dog, but he was so down on his own latency he couldn't face my sucking the dog off. I had several affairs and he used to pump me about men I'd known. He wasn't vindictive about it, on the contrary, he lolled in the idea of it. I think subconsciously he was living those affairs of mine with other men, relating to them, as if he lived them in reality. But he was horrified at the idea of taking a penis in the mouth. Knowing him, I never admitted to him that I ever did."
+
+"Did he provoke affairs between you and other men?" the psychologist inquired.
+
+"On one occasion. Close friends of ours, a dentist and his wife-we went out together the four of us, quite often. We got together a couple of nights a week for bridge, quite often we saw each other. Louis, the dentist, was beautifully witty, extremely charming in a raucous sort of way and continuously joking about something or another. For example, I remember him demonstrating the difference between a ten-dollar and a fifteen dollar pelvic examination. The ten-dollar version is like this (she extended her index and middle fingers, folding her thumb and other fingers into her palm) and the fifteen-dollar one is like this (same middle and index fingers extended, but now the thumb is upright and moving vigorously back and forth as if to massage the clitoris). Anyway Bob (Marcia's husband) was apparently attracted subconsciously to Louis himself because he was constantly grilling me with, did I think Louis was sexy, or, wouldn't I like to make it with Louis. Too, he kept telling me how attracted he was to Rita and saying things like, how did mate-swappers get started?"
+
+"Was the "grilling" strictly private between you, or were the other couple brought into it?" he questioned.
+
+"Oh Bob was flagrant enough about it. We couldn't sit down to a hand of bridge without him suggesting that the loser of a rubber should have to strip as a penalty. But it was inevitably countered by Rita joking that the winners should strip and then everybody swapping lines until the laughs drowned the subject. We did play strip games with another couple, but let me get this out of the way while I'm thinking about it. -Or maybe I'm just savoring the memory of it because I eventually did have sex with Louis and it was glorious. Bob told me that he had an affair with Rita but I found out later he had lied about it. He had made a rather messy play for Rita, telling her that Louis and I had something going, but she threw him out on his ear. I still laugh about that occasionally," said Marcia.
+
+"But you did have an affair with Louis?"
+
+"-Not an affair, we just enjoyed sex together. Bob kept talking about it and the more he talked the more I thought about it. Finally I called Louis at the hospital-I was scared to death, but I couldn't see myself in the sly seductive roll and I don't think Louis would have gone for it anyway. I told him quick, without taking a breath really, that I knew I was talking like a damned fool but I was extremely attracted to him sexually-no romance, no love promises or any of that jazz-that I didn't want to break up anything between he and Rita, that I was happily married and intended to remain so, that the whole point was that I wanted him very much and that if he wanted me I was available to him, no strings attached. Then I held my breath. My damned heart was pumping adrenalin instead of blood. Then he said those were the most beautiful words anybody had ever said to him-preparing me, it sounded like, for a fast but gentle let-down-but then he said he would love to have sex with me. The next afternoon we were in bed together. Louis was the one who really taught me about sex, about really participating and enjoying. See, the most I could do with Bob was hold onto his penis, he didn't even want me to move my hand. And once I wanted to suck it-he went into hysterics, absolute hysterics, so I never brought it up again. Louis loved everything about sex, especially fellatio-I guess most men do, like most women enjoy cunnilingus which was something else I couldn't get Bob to do.
+
+"Anyway, Louis taught me to be a pretty damned good fellatrice. And I had never known another man as good as he was at cunnilingus. The first time he went down on me, so slow, but so unbelievably hot, his mouth hot, hot and juicy, gliding over my skin. He took off from my breasts and worked his way down-. It was great, he knew every little pressure, every subtle nuance to give me great pleasure. I didn't climax that first time, but it was unbelievable. My first climax that day came-believe it or not-when I went down on him. The voluptuousness. The idea, the taste of him, the feel of him in my mouth-. My thighs just clamped together and I just came."
+
+"Have you had many recurrences of orgasm during fellatio? That is, without clitoral or vaginal stimulation?" he asked.
+
+"It happens. It all depends on the man, the mood, the surroundings, my own frame of mind-lots of things. But it does happen," she said.
+
+"When did your husband discover that you and Louis had been sexually intimate?"
+
+"Oh, he never did! You asked me did he provoke things and I was telling you a specific instance where he kept throwing me at the man, but he never did find out that I had actually been seeing Louis. Rita knew, but Bob never did know about it."
+
+"How did Rita know about it?" asked the interviewer.
+
+"I didn't know it until after I had been with Louis, but Rita is mildly bi-sexual. They're quite honest with each other, as it turned out. Rita told me a couple of weeks later that she and Louis discussed such things and that she didn't mind at all, that she was happy for me because Louis was a real experience, she knew and that he had certainly enjoyed himself. Then she told me that it was all right really because she had designs on me herself, she couldn't blame him a bit for being attracted to me. I don't know why, but that shocked me, really shocked me."
+
+"Have you had any homosexual experiences?" he asked.
+
+"Yes. With Rita. Later. Only with Rita, except, as a child. I think we're getting off the tangent."
+
+"I think it might help to understand if we establish the full range of your sexual interests, but if you'd rather not talk about-."
+
+"No, I don't mind at all."
+
+"Was that what you meant earlier when you said Louis was better than any man you'd had?"
+
+"I spent an entire day with Rita shortly after that and it was great, really great and since then the three of us, she, Louis and I have gotten together, the three of us seem to go well together. She taught Louis.-You see, that was one of Bob's problems, he just couldn't relate in a group.
+
+"After we started swapping with these other friends of ours-well Bob had a limited repertoire, no oral sex. He loved to suck tits, pardon my French, but that was the extent of his oralism, really and people in the first place who are interested in swapping are interested in experiences, in the full range of sexual emotion.
+
+"People who don't like to go down, to them, are queer and I understand this. But Bob's biggest problem was that he wanted to watch me with another man more than he wanted to do anything himself. He wanted total orgy scenes, yet he just didn't fit in, he couldn't fit in and my actions were inhibited by him and so the other couples-we spent some sex time with two couples, not counting Rita and Louis-finally got disgusted with the whole scene. They were anxious enough to have me join them, but they had no desire whatever to include Bob. Bob's balking at oral sex was just too much for them to take and of course Bob was blind to this. All he could think of was-as he used to say-he wasn't "getting any." He thought that the swinging friends had cooled to swinging, not cooled to him. That was when he came home with the dog."
+
+"You believe he bought the dog with deliberate sexual intentions?" he inquired.
+
+"I know he did. He'd say things like, "Here's something to take care of that box-." And at first, of course, I just couldn't make the scene. I had no desire whatever to have a damned dog licking around on me-not that I have anything against dogs. I just don't think they're the greatest sex partners in the world for human beings."
+
+"When was the first time relations with the dog entered the picture?"
+
+"It wasn't long after he brought the thing in. A week at most. Then one night Bob was particularly attentive, particularly good to me and I knew how badly he wanted me to mess around with the dog so I did. It was as simple as that. Every time we were together sexually he would mention it. This time when he did, half-way in the spirit of giving him what he wanted because I loved him and the other half with an oh-what-the-hell, bring-the-damned-thing-on sort of an attitude, I told him to bring the damned thing on."
+
+"There was no desire on your part for relations with the dog? Not even curiosity? I think in the most remote circumstances curiosity about it would probably arise in a woman's mind?"
+
+"Oh the question arose, of course, very quickly when somebody's practically shouting it in your ear, but in my case it was just as quickly answered. A cold unimpassioned lapping at my genitalia does not particularly turn me on. There's a hell of a lot more to sex, where I'm concerned, than that. I want it to be me that's loved, not just something to be licked at. The first couple of times with the dog I was absolutely disgusted. I got no stimulation at all from the dog, no stimulation period. It was such a cold feeling. Then after the initial disgust I became aware of Bob. Bob was stimulated. Watching me with the dog. Even just watching me lie there taking it. The first time I noticed it I marveled. I just glanced over at him, with an attitude like haven't-you-had-enough-of-this-silly-jazz sort of thing and I marveled. He was sitting there, his eyes popping out, those orbs of his roving over my breasts, down to the long rough tongue that seemed like it wanted to lick my very flesh away, down my thighs. He was sitting cross-legged on the bed beside me, fingering himself as he often did when he looked at just me like that, only more so than I'd ever seen him. His whole body was like a coil spring, ready to pounce and his tongue kept darting across wetting his lips. The sight of him, the state of arousal of the man-! And just as the fully aroused state of him hit me that stupid dog-accidentally of course, usually the dog's tongue stayed low in the crack-licked up across my clitoris. I moaned and my legs automatically contracted. And when that happened Bob groaned out, 'Oh, God!' or something like that and started jacking himself like mad. And the sight of that really turned me on. For the first time I grabbed the dog's head, trying to guide it where I wanted it to go. And then the really funny thing, it was almost as if the dog suddenly took interest-before he had been sort of half out of it. Or maybe it was just me. Anyway, I really started enjoying the whole stupid scene. Or maybe it was just me. It took several other times like that one before I got my first good orgasm from the dog, but you see, by then I'd started growing attached to the thing and it had become attached to me. It was almost as if we had a little love affair going, sort of secret-sharing, the two of us. After that the fact that Bob got pleasure from watching us was almost incidental. I got to where I didn't need his arousal to become aroused myself. The feel of the dog and later just the thought of sex with the dog, could arouse me. And then the dog and I had our own little thing going even when Bob wasn't around. And don't get me wrong, a man was still much better. The dog was convenient. And it was good-."
+
+"Did you ever engage in actual coitus with the dog?" asked the psychologist.
+
+"I tried. Not too anxiously. As it happened I just couldn't get the dog to have an erection. Not that I worked at it. I liked to fondle his balls and his little stud of a penis, but it was too little. A few times I'd rub the thing across the crack and maybe try to stuff it inside me but I just never could make it and I passed it out of my mind."
+
+"When was the first time you fellated the dog?"
+
+"The picture of that doesn't horrify you?" she asked.
+
+"No, it does not. I'd like you to tell me about it."
+
+"Well. First let me tell you my frame of mind. As I mentioned the dog and I had become attached, yet the night I-the night Bob came in-. You see I had never done anything for the dog, not in all that time. And then Bob was gone for a few days. After my classes in the mornings the dog and I spent most of the time together. I'd come home and undress. The dog would be sitting watching me, thumping his tail on the floor happy to see me, his jaw open, panting the way some dogs do, his tongue hanging out. And really without thinking about it I'd be squatting down motioning him to me and his tongue would first lick me around the face. Then his head would go down between my knees and he'd start licking me there-. Before I knew it I'd be lying flat on my back on the bed, the dog going like crazy on me and my loving every second of it. Usually in the afternoons I had maybe a couple of hours at best before Bob came in from his office, but even then he might always arrive unexpectedly-."
+
+"You didn't want him to see you with the dog-."
+
+"No! I did not. Not that way. That is, not for myself. I told him that I did it on many afternoons, because he liked to hear it, but I did not particularly care for him to catch me in the act. I know that sounds ridiculous; Bob has sometimes hidden in the closet, with me knowing it, with him knowing I know it, just because that way he can pretend that he's really sneaked onto something. And I didn't give a damn. -No, that's not true, I did give a damn. To me Bob is a sick man. He was a sick man to me long before that and that was why I stopped loving him. But telling him about such things was different from being caught red-handed or something. -I don't know. Anyway, I didn't want him to catch me at it, okay? Anyway, while Bob was out of town it was a much freer atmosphere and the dog and I took advantage of it. After a couple of days it was great, really great. The dog seemed to sense every nuance of emotion in me and direct himself accordingly. It was almost like he was trying consciously to improve his technique or something. Really trying. And that third day I was so overjoyed with the damned dog, really a love feeling I felt for the dog, so much so that I just wanted to do something for him. And then I had this fantastic orgasm, the greatest I'd ever had with him and it just struck me that that poor dog was giving all that pleasure and receiving so little. So I made up my mind I was going to give him pleasure. I started playing with his little penis. Seriously for the first time. I sensed that the dog knew exactly what was happening and was ready for it. And the thing started getting harder, getting bigger. And I was just so happy about the thing, the fact that I could give it pleasure. Maybe even as much as it gave me. At least I was determined to try."
+
+"You had no idea that your husband had already entered the house?" he asked.
+
+"None. And he had to have been there before I started with the dog, I mean before I'd reached that last climax. There wasn't time afterward for-. The investigators found-evidence-."
+
+"The handkerchief-I'm familiar with the report."
+
+"Yes, the handkerchief. I don't believe he would have stopped to-do that-after he had-. No, it wasn't like him. Afterward, after that whole violent scene he would have gone into a panic, he would absolutely have panicked. It had to have been before. Anyway, the dog. He responded. Everything I did must have been right because he grew so big and hard I couldn't believe it and then I just got so happy about him, happy that I could be good for him too and then he let out a little hurt noise and I thought it must be because he was so dry and so I just bent down and stuck the thing in my mouth, to set it, just as I would have done with any man except Bob. It was not such a bad thing. What was the harm in my giving that poor dog as much pleasure as it had given me? Or at least try to. The whole thing was just so happy for me, so beautifully happy. I sucked and played and sucked and played with the thing and finally I sucked him completely off, gagging out of my mind at first but swallowing every spurting ounce of him. And he loved it. I could tell. That poor damned dog. Every time I think of it I just get ill. Bob'll probably turn queer now and blame me for it, but I can't, I just can't have any compassion for Bob any more, hard as I try. That whole thing is just over now. I'm just going to try to forget the whole thing."
+
+"You have no desire for any further bestial experiences?"
+
+"You mean am I going to get another dog?"
+
+"Yes, I suppose so."
+
+"To tell you the truth, yes I am. And I hope he's just half as good as the last one. Does that shock you?"
+
+"No."
+
+"I'm looking for another collie, I had one in the house for a few days but I didn't like him and I got rid of him. I'll find one. I don't mean that I've suddenly switched from men to dogs, not by any stretch of the imagination, but dogs are handy around the house. When a man is not available at the moment-. I learned something from all this: that sex is how you make it and a damned dog feels it too. I know that must sound shocking, but I see nothing whatsoever wrong with my enjoying a dog, or with a dog enjoying me. And I've learned I can. And I'm going to get me another damned dog."
+
+With Marcia's aid, an interview was arranged with "Rita" and relevant portions of that interview are provided as a case note to this chapter. Marcia's account of her initiation in bestiality, her testimony that she was cold and antagonistic to the prospect but finally succumbed to the desires of her voyeur husband is probably accurate. (There will be noted contradictory statements brought out in the interview with Rita, but the primary source of those contradiction was Marcia's husband, who was busily engaged at the time in a seduction attempt.) Obviously however, Marcia possessed an oral fixation and as true in such circumstances she has a greater susceptibility to deviate impulses. The same is true in cases of homosexuality, verbal licentiousness (salirolagnia), general promiscuity, mate-swapping and other deviate patterns, including voyeurism. Bob's oral fixation is quite pronounced, though exhibited in a conscious suppression of the idea of oral sex practices, which is almost as common as exclusive oral indulgence.
+
+Every major study conducted in the past half-century concludes that mouth-to-genital contacts, as foreplay or as occasional indulgences, are common for the great majority of human males and females in their sexual outlets. There seems to be at present a mass obsession with oral love in the Western world, but this is probably due to the backlash against the suppression of mouth/genital contacts by religion and law over the past centuries and to the current resolve-the Sexual Revolution-to get a clear picture of so-called "normal" sex practice. Mouth-genital contacts are illegal in forty-nine of the fifty U.S. States (Illinois repealed her sodomy laws). To kiss the genitals of a human or any animal is a violation of sodomy laws; penetration is not required for conviction, the same applies for homosexual and heterosexual contacts and in forty-five states it makes no difference whether the people are or are not married to each other. Penalties range, depending on the state, from five to twenty years imprisonment. The disparity between law and common desires and practices contributes to conscious orality. More than ninety percent of the married couples in the Kinsey sample employed oral stimulation of the genitals as part of their sex practices-ninety-one percent of the couples practiced cunnilingus; ninety-two percent practiced fellatio. Yet in forty-five states of the U.S. such practices even between married couples are against the law. (As Kinsey himself pointed out, the accuracy of his figures can be slightly corroded by the fact that his sample was taken from the generally better-educated, higher-income groups, which have established characteristics of freer sexual attitudes than lower-income, less well-educated groups.)
+
+Contrary to popular opinion, sodomy does not include only homosexuality. Genital/anal contact (buggery) also comes under the sodomy laws, heterosexual or homosexual; but, as in mouth/genital contacts, penetration of the anus is not required to constitute a violation of the law. In other words, a man who accidentally brushes his wife's anal opening with his penis has committed a crime, a felony (except in New Hampshire, a misdemeanor), that if he were discovered and prosecuted he could receive as much as twenty years in prison! A wife's loving kiss of a husband's penis constitutes the same offense. The sexual ignorance of the past has left us with hosts of ludicrous laws concerning sex; hypocrisy has perpetuated them. The sex practices of husband and wife in the privacy of their bedroom goes undetected, unless "deviate" practices are bared in a divorce court or under similar circumstances. But the laws are on the books, waiting for a zealous comstockian prosecutor who can find some means of enforcing them.
+
+Among the "liberal sex" groups, mate-swappers, bi-sexual "swinging" orders, hyper-sexed singles and busy spouses who hungrily pursue extramarital relations (and not to mention homosexuality), oral stimulation up to and often including orgasm plays a strong role. The venus observa exclusivity tradition is sloughed off along with monogamous sexual convention and the desire to adhere to it. All bestial urges are based either in oral inclinations or sadomasochistic compulsions. Marcia is an example of the former. Actual animal contacts are often accidental in origin; often desire may be present but opportunity lacking to pursue bestial relations (and this is usually true for the sado-masochistically oriented with their fixations for larger, more savage or brutal animals). The large majority of animal contacts-the lonely women with an affectionate dog-are mere spur-of-the-moment peccadilloes. Sexual gratification is desired; and the animal is a convenient instrument to assist in it. The majority of interest in bestiality, however, is non-participatory: erotic, zooscopic, voyeuristic. This majority interest has fed "sex circuses" in every major culture throughout man's recorded history.
+
+CASE NOTES
+
+NOTE 1-Rita.
+
+The interview was arranged with the subject's stipulation that her personal sex life, except as it related to Marcia and Bob, was "taboo." Before her identity was revealed and contact established, Rita was briefed that the interviewer had full knowledge of the sex liaisons between the two women and between Marcia and Rita's husband. It should also be noted here that Rita's testimony concerning much of the relationship between Marcia and Bob was garnered from Bob and is not necessarily factual.
+
+One of the discrepancies between Rita's understanding and Marcia's testimony concerns the original purchase of the dog: "Bob told me weeks before he bought the dog," Rita stated, "that Marcia kept insisting that he buy one, a large one, because she'd never had sex with a dog but she was hung up on the idea of that long tongue and she wanted to try it. But Bob was probably just telling me that. Marcia told me that the first mention of a dog, from either one of them, came when Bob brought the dog home with him. I intend to be candid with you about this whole thing. Both Bob and Marcia are magnificent liars. This question, who really wanted the dog, is something that I can't see either one of them fibbing about. I knew that Bob was a 'sneaky peek' character and he knew I knew it. Every once in a while he'd show up here unexpectedly, when he knew Marcia would be out. He loved to talk four-letter scenes at me and I'd just laugh him off. But he did talk them, sometimes more than talk them. Sometimes he caught me off guard. Once he told me he had a fantastic organ and asked me if I'd like to see it. I told him if he'd run his damned dick up a flagpole I'd even salute it. He unzipped his pants and pulled it out and it just seemed a hilarious idea to reach into my bra and flop out a mammary, so I did. It shocked the hell out of him. I thought his eyes were going to fall out of his head and go rolling across the floor like marbles. But then he got up from the couch holding his dick out in front of him, walking over to where I was sitting. When he got within range I kicked and if he hadn't had his hands there to begin with I'd have driven his balls clear up to his Adam's apple. As it was I think I broke his finger because at one of our regular foursome bridge get-togethers a couple of weeks later it was still swollen. I told him to put his toy in his pants like a good little boy and go on home. Bob never could understand it-or even believe it, for that matter-but he was about as sexy to me as a pile of dirty laundry. I liked him, he was funny, but I didn't want him sexually. It must have been a month before he came over alone again. I can't see Bob not telling me about the dog. He's certainly told me many times that he'd like to see Marcia with another man and did I mind if he borrowed Louis for awhile. Why would he balk at saying he'd like to see Marcia making it with a dog?"
+
+Rita was asked: "Do you think that his oral aversion might have something to do with it?"
+
+"What do you mean?"
+
+"Do you think that his hatred of oral sex might influence his attitudes in his own mind since his own interest in the dog seemed to be oral, noncoital? You said he mentioned the dog's tongue-. Before that question, though, maybe I should ask, had he ever discussed any remote interest in oral sex?"
+
+"Oh, hell yes! It stunned me when Marcia told me he didn't dig it, every man in the world wants his dick licked. Frankly I didn't really believe her until after I'd talked with this other girl, the wife of one of the couples they'd made it with. Bob was always talking about, 'did I like to have my box eaten?' or 'why didn't I stop what I was doing and we'd have a little sixty-nine?' He liked to stick his tongue out. He could touch the end of his nose. He was proud of that and he did it many times. He seemed extremely oral-minded to me. That was the first time I ever thought about Bob as a sex partner. I felt like taking him on. Something like a challenge. But then I put that juvenile crap out of my mind. Maybe he thought it would be more arousing to me if he told me Marcia wanted the dog than it would be if he said he wanted it for her. That's the only reason I could think of why he might lie about it."
+
+Chapter 6
+
+Animal Envy
+
+In the beginning, the horse was man's greatest boon, furnishing a means of transportation and help in doing the wondrous things that man yearned to do in order to change the face of his world. The dog was utilized as a sheep herder, as a companion and an alert sentinel and in the far reaches of the earth, a means of transportation where there was none.
+
+All of this was in the past. Today's sophisticated citizens have discovered many other uses for animals and because it had become so prevalent in our culture, the word "bestality," which means using animals for sexual purposes, came into being.
+
+Tragedy often follows those who are bold enough to follow their passions and lapse into animalism. Darryl L., a twenty-one year old student at a German university was one of those unfortunates. Upon his entrance into the university, this shy and delicate boy was slowly sucked into a homosexual relationship. But let us try to construct the story exactly as it happened and not worry about offended sensibilities when all the facts are presented. This is a true case history now on file.
+
+By the end of his first week in the university, Darryl was sad and lonely. He was too shy to approach one of the young women so much in evidence on the campus and he had no male friends. Every evening he read in the library until it was time for him to return to the boarding house where he had a small room.
+
+One evening, as he was leaving the library, an older student approached him.
+
+"I have seen you here often," said the stranger, who introduced himself as Zena.
+
+"Yes," replied Darryl, "I come here every night."
+
+"Then you must be extremely learned by now," said Zena in a humorous vein.
+
+"No, I do not come here to learn, really. I come here because I am lonely and here I can see people, even though I do not talk to them."
+
+"Well," said Zena, "come with me and we shall have a glass of beer and talk away our troubles."
+
+They went to a small tavern that was a favorite drinking place for university students. After a number of hours there, drinking and talking about a variety of things, Zena invited Darryl to his apartment which was only a few minutes away from the tavern.
+
+At first Darryl refused but then he reconsidered, thinking that nothing could be worse than spending a whole evening in his small room, completely alone.
+
+There was another reason why he decided to go with Zena. As he was sitting in the tavern, he felt his penis begin to press against his leg. Darryl had a sudden desire to open his pants, remove the stiffened penis and plunge it into a glass of ice cold beer. Something was happening but he did not know what it was. Something in his stomach was beginning to churn.
+
+They walked slowly to Zena's apartment. Every now and then, Zena would let his hand brush against the younger man's thigh, and Darryl would shiver.
+
+The apartment was small but very tastefully furnished. Zena turned the lights off except for a small candle and put on the radio. Darryl sat down on the sofa.
+
+"A long time ago," said Zena, speaking quietly but with great feeling, "I discovered that the body of women leaves much to be desired. No matter how often I sunk my flesh into their sweet holes, no matter how many times I lay with them and thrust my tongue into their vaginas, savoring every part of their secret-still, there was something lacking. I was sad, so sad that I contemplated killing myself. Can you understand? Can you feel this? So I went to the world of Nature to look for satisfaction. I bent over and smeared my buttocks with the scent of beasts, so that the beasts themselves would mount me. I had temporary joy in that manner. No one can really understand the thrill of feeling the driving force of life, brought to a perfect fulfillment in the hairy penis of a beast, unless they have felt that instrument plunging into them, ripping them apart and turning your own body and mind into a mass of jelly. There is no passion to equal it. But, I grew weary for the company of men. So I came to the university."
+
+He stopped for a moment, to see what Darryl thought of his confession.
+
+But Darryl would say nothing. He lowered his eyes, a little ashamed of hearing such personal events recounted.
+
+"Do you want me to continue?"
+
+Darryl would not answer, so Zena decided to speak no more for the moment. There would be time, he thought, later.
+
+Darryl felt his head reeling. It was probably from the large amounts of beer and ale he had consumed in the tavern. He lay down on the couch, trying hard to keep his shoes off the material.
+
+He closed his eyes and the blackness soothed him. Then he heard Zena whispering:
+
+"You are beautifully formed, Darryl, your body is supple and restrained in its sensuousness, but you are ready for passion."
+
+He flared up at Zena's word.
+
+"What are you saying?"
+
+But before he could talk further, Zena's hands were expertly opening his pants. Darryl gasped as he felt Zena fondle his penis and run his fingers in small circles around the globes.
+
+He tried to fight the older student, but something prevented him. He could never recall such a feeling of both delight and shock. Zena's hands kneaded the fleshy member, until Darryl felt it stiffening. He closed his eyes and placed his hand on Zena's arm. Then, he realized that his organ was standing straight up like a spear.
+
+Zena, very slowly and very carefully, bent over and surrounded that hard flesh with his mouth. Darryl began to weep. He could not prevent himself from doing so. Zena's mouth felt like the most divine piece of silk ever spun.
+
+Darryl moved his virginal body up and down so that his penis could feel the beautiful lips. He hoped it would last forever, he hoped the mouth would be permanently attached to him. But this could not be, for the seed in him began to boil and rage and suddenly it burst out of his cylinder, filling the mouth of his new found friend.
+
+Zena reeled back under the pressure of that glorious liquid. Then, for a long while there was quiet. Darryl could only shake his head from side to side, amazed at the intensity of the feeling he had experienced.
+
+"I promise you, Darryl," said Zena, with great passion, "this is nothing. I will show you pleasures that you have never dreamed of."
+
+After speaking, he turned Darryl over and undressed him. He took Darryl by the hand and made him stand against a wall, running his fingers and mouth all over Darryl's body.
+
+Then he told Darryl to spread his buttocks and Zena thrust his hot flesh into them. Darryl screamed, but soon his screams turned to moaning sounds and when Zena flung his seed into the youth, the room was filled with the sounds of ecstasy.
+
+That night, after he had returned home, Darryl could not contain his joy at having found a new life, at having found passion and friendship and adventure.
+
+Darryl and Zena continued this relationship for many months. They both loved each other and their nights were filled with the most passionate of actions. Darryl grew to love the taste of Zena's organ and his whole day was spent in dreaming of the moment when he could hold it in his mouth and chew gently on it.
+
+But gradually, even though Darryl loved his friend, he began to grow morose. He did not want to have anything to do with women but he did want something soft and female in his life.
+
+Darryl began to think about Zena's speech to him where animalism was mentioned. Every time he tried to bring it up, Zena changed the subject.
+
+Darryl began to visit pet shops and one day, in a small pet shop near the university, he found a beautiful, honey colored spaniel. The dog licked his hand when he petted her. He found that he was almost compelled to buy her and the next day he did. Darryl resolved to keep his purchase from Zena.
+
+The first night that the female dog stayed in Darryl's apartment, she was frightened and whimpered.
+
+In the middle of the night, he got up to comfort her. Sitting beside her, he ran his fingers through her silky hair. She moved closer to him and her long red tongue darted out of her mouth to lick his member. A chill went up and down his spine. Was this what he was looking for, he asked himself? Was he doing the same as Zena and lapsing into animalism ?
+
+Her tongue began to lick his globes and Darryl held her skin tighter.
+
+"My lovely, little thing," he whispered to her, turning her around so that he could see her vagina. The dog whimpered at being forced to leave his organ.
+
+Yes, he thought to himself, this is what I want. He took off his pajamas and sitting on the floor, spread his legs wide. He pulled the dog to him and his penis almost sang with passion as it touched the entrance to the animal's vagina.
+
+"Ah, my pet, it must not hurt you. Let me lubricate it."
+
+He bent over and inserted his tongue into the opening. The animal squirmed and then raised its muzzle high and let loose with a long, soul searching howl.
+
+How he loved the sound of that howl! It seemed as if all the beasts of the wilderness were calling to him, asking him for their vaginas to be filled with his tongue. It seemed as if the great but horrid beasts were about to leave their native lands because they had heard the howl of a dog, a dog who loved him. He tried to think of Zena out of duty, but Zena's penis no longer held any attraction for him, not as long as that tender pink opening was before him. He shoved his tongue in as deep as it could go.
+
+The dog turned as best she could and he could see her eyes, brimful with passion and trust.
+
+"Yes, trust me," said Darryl, removing his tongue, "for I shall be very kind to you." His flesh ached to enter her. He pulled her closer, stroking her back and sides. The dog's back legs were beginning to quiver, anticipating the coming entry.
+
+The penis and the vagina came together, man and dog, a thousand differences being drowned in that sudden joining of hunter and hunted.
+
+He moved it deeper and the animal seemed to melt as its most sacred flesh was penetrated by an alien instrument. Darryl kept pulling the dog toward him, impaling her more and more on the pinnacle of his passion.
+
+Exploding into a fury of desire, he thrust with all his might and truly entered her hole. The two of them rolled about the floor and about the room.
+
+As he was joined with her, he thrust his hand into her mouth to feel those beautiful fangs. They closed on his hand but did not hurt it.
+
+Picking the dog off the ground, he turned her around as if there was a barbecue spit in her, his penis gave her more pleasure than anything she could have felt in the world of her own kind.
+
+Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Darryl could not imagine who it could be so late at night. It must be a mistake, he thought, or perhaps there has been an accident, or a tragedy. He pushed the dog aside and answered the door, furious that he had been called away from the most important experience of his young life.
+
+"Who is it?" he called through the door.
+
+"I must speak to you, I must see you."
+
+It was Zena. Darryl did not know what to do. He did not want Zena to know what was going on between the beautiful, passionate animate and himself.
+
+"In a minute, Zena, I will be with you in a minute. It is very late."
+
+Darryl rushed to the closet and put on a bathrobe. He ran into the bathroom and placed his penis under cold water in order to reduce its size. Then he went to the door and opened it.
+
+Zena rushed in. Darryl noticed that Zena seemed very disturbed.
+
+"What is troubling you?" he asked him.
+
+Zena looked at the animal on the floor, which was rolling over, searching for the flesh that had made her vagina into a mass of passion.
+
+"What have you done?" he asked Darryl.
+
+"Nothing."
+
+"Do you think I'm a fool?"
+
+"I do not know what is going on?"
+
+Darryl did not answer him. His face became red and he hung his head. No matter how hard he tried to stand up to Zena, the force of the older man's personality always seemed to shatter his confidence.
+
+Zena walked over to the animal and nudged it with his foot. Then he brought his foot far back as if he was going to deliver a strong kick to the animal's side.
+
+"For God's sake, Zena, don't! I beg of you not to hurt the animal."
+
+With these words, Darryl rushed over to the animal and pulled it away from his friend, holding it in his arms with protective passion. Zena did not say anything for a long time. Then he walked over to a chair and sat down in it, burying his face in his hands.
+
+"You might as well know, Zena. You might as well be prepared for the truth. I have found what I have been looking for all my life I have found the female element, not the horrid female element of these horrid girl students, oh no, I am beyond that. But in this little animal, there is more passion and more love than all the brothels of Germany. Can you understand that?"
+
+Zena stood up, focusing his eyes on the animal and saying: "I was the one who introduced you to animalism. It was my words which gave you the clue to a whole new world of passion. So, please, don't lecture me on the beauty of animal passion. But I need you. I cannot live without you. You are everything that makes my life worthwhile. Give up this idea and return to me, full of love, I promise that I will give you more pleasure than you have ever known."
+
+Zena held out his hands in a pathetic gesture, as if he was begging Darryl for a few scraps of bread. He wiped his eyes because the tears were freely flowing.
+
+Darryl tried to remove from his mind all of the various elements in his life. He knew that he had to make a quick decision and that decision would play a large part in his future life. Then, he acted.
+
+Holding the dog in his arms, he rushed close to Zena. He spread wide the dog's back legs and thrust her vagina into Zena's face. The older man stood there quietly, saying nothing.
+
+Darryl then pulled the dog back just a bit and thrust his own tongue into the opening, looking at Zena with wild eyes as the dog's screams of pleasure assaulted both their ears. His tongue was like a stream of fire, melting all resistance, melting the walls of her hole.
+
+Zena could not contain himself. He raced about the room like a man insane, cursing Darryl and cursing all the beasts of the earth. He tried to pull Darryl's tongue out of the vagina, but Darryl's strength was a function of his passion and he was as powerful as five men.
+
+Zena thrust his hands under Darryl's robe. He felt the beautiful curve of his buttocks, he felt the form of the sexual organ as it lay between the thighs. Finally, he could contain himself no longer and as Darryl was keeping his tongue busy, he crawled under the younger man's bathrobe and took that glorious penis into his mouth. His mouth was like a gift of the gods, all of his strength and all of his disgust made his mouth into a divine thing.
+
+As he worked over the flesh with his lips and tongue and the points of his teeth, Darryl was forced to give more power to his own tongue as it explored the mysteries of that canine hole.
+
+Finally, Darryl could not take the agony of that passionate mouth and he threw the dog to one side, called out in his passion.
+
+"No more, Zena, I beg of you, no more! I surrender. I give up everything, but you. Take me back and I will be true."
+
+Triumphant, Zena released the younger man's organ. But he was not through with Darryl. He rushed over to the dog and opened his pants. Darryl could see that flesh rise straight up, as if it was trying to reach the heavens. The tip of Zena's penis seemed to embody all the vengeance that the older man was capable of. Before the sight of that male passion, that monumental spear of lust, Darryl was powerless.
+
+Zena threw the dog onto the sofa and leaped on it. He thrust his penis into the wet vagina, pulling hard on the dog's ears as he did so.
+
+The dog howled in pain. And tried to shake off the human thrust.
+
+But Zena was too powerful and he used his penis like a spear.
+
+The cries of the gentle animal were too horrible for Darryl to stand. He shut his ears by covering them with his hands.
+
+Then he saw Zena's mouth make motions like a scream. He rushed over and the dog fell to the floor, hot seed spurting out of her vagina.
+
+It was too late. The dog was dead. The most joyful thing in his life had been murdered by the horrible thrust of Zena's penis. He wept over the animal, cradling it in his arms and rocking back and forth.
+
+"You are mine," said Zena, "and you will always be mine. One day, if I am feeling kind, I will allow you to experiment with animal passion. But only if I desire and only at the time which I tell you. Now, come into the bathroom. I want to play with your mouth and perhaps even your buttocks."
+
+Darryl was defeated and he knew it. Resigned, he walked back to the bathroom, prepared to accept his fate.
+
+For the next two years, Darryl was Zena's slave. He obeyed every command and every sexual whim. But deep in his heart, he always kept alive the joy of the animal world.
+
+But one day, Zena relented and told Darryl that he had picked out a lovely animal in a kennel. Darryl was almost beside himself with joy. They drove out to the country to pick it up. It was a beautiful dog, much bigger than the ill fated one of two years ago. Its coat was shaggy and its eyes were extremely soulful.
+
+The first night it stayed in the apartment, Zena took Darryl by the hand and took him to the dog.
+
+"Watch me and I will show you how to do this."
+
+Darryl watched intently as Zena began to fondle the dog, placing a finger into the vagina, and putting his own tongue into the dog's mouth.
+
+As he watched, Darryl felt his whole body shake with jealousy. He wanted to taste her vagina, he wanted to have once again that glorious animal wetness close to him. His body tensed as Zena became more passionate.
+
+His hand, almost without intention, roamed to a nearby table and picked up a paperweight. With a great scream of defiance and hate, he brought the paperweight crashing down on Zena's head. There was a dull thud and the older man collapsed.
+
+Blood stained the floor. It flowed as if it would never stop.
+
+Darryl grinned and pulled off his pajamas. The dog was licking the blood with her beautiful tongue. Jerking off the dead man's robe, Darryl showed the animal Zena's penis. She nibbled on the globes and took the penis into her mouth.
+
+Darryl leaped on her, holding her flanks steady with his hands and entering her with all the force he could muster. He screamed almost insane words as he copulated with her.
+
+Neighbors heard the horrible shouts and called the police. When the police arrived, Darryl was rolling on the floor with the animal, still copulating with such force that great chunks of the dog's hair lay scattered on the floor.
+
+Seven months later, Darryl was sentenced to spend the rest of his life in a hospital for the criminally insane. He was beyond hope, a dreadful example of how tensions can pull apart a youth who is torn between the delights of animalism and the delights of a homosexual friendship.
+Chapter 7
+
+Animal Friendship
+
+"Damn everybody," said Nick. He was speaking to his psychiatrist. "Why are people bugging me? I don't bother them. Half the guys I know did it to animals so what's all the fuss about? My family thinks I'm a degenerate ... that's what they called me. They're a bunch of hypocrites. Anyone growing up on the farm has at least thought about doing it to an animal. What's so bad about that? Are humans so wonderful? Let me tell you some of my best friends are animals.
+
+"You'd have to have lived on a farm to know just how lonely it gets. I'm an only child and I have to walk for miles before I find someone to talk to. When I was a kid I used to talk to the animals like Doctor Doolittle. I even thought they talked back. That's how lonely I was for companionship.
+
+"I didn't get sexy with animals until I was in my teens. One of my chores was to milk the cow. In the cold morning I used to snuggle up to the animal to get warm. When I pulled on its teats it was like jerking off. I guess that's what it feels like to everyone who ever milked a cow, male or female. I'm only bringing that point up to show you that it is easy to think of sex when you're with an animal.
+
+"Our cow, Elsie, was more like a pet. We never sold the milk we got from her but used the stuff ourselves. I loved that cow ... and I mean loved. I used to do my homework in her stall because it was something warm and alive to be with even though she didn't talk. I was fourteen when I took off all my clothes in the stall and let Elsie lick my whole body. I let her get thirsty first and then I poured water all over myself. The cow licked every part of my body with her big, thick, rough tongue and it thrilled me. I stood up on a box in front of her and let her lick my can. Then I turned and poured some more water over my sex. When she licked me there I got a hard-on and I shot my load.
+
+"Not everyone gets licked from head to foot even by a human. This is called an around-the-world job. I used to think of how it would be for a girl to lick me that way or how it would be for me to lick a girl's naked body from head to toe. What's wrong with that? Everybody has those kinds of hopes. I'm just being honest about mine.
+
+"There was this girl at school I was wild about. She was a beautiful red head with very white skin. I used to wonder what she looked like naked. Did she have red hair between her legs, I wondered? I was too frightened to ask her for a date because she was so damned popular with all the other guys. One day I was swimming at a pool with a lot of the kids and over comes the red head wearing a bikini. I get a hard-on right away and it shows with my tight trunks so I dove into the pool to cool off.
+
+"The girl fell asleep on a bench and I just looked at her white body getting sun burnt. I wanted to lick her just as Elsie had done to me. When I sat next to her I ran my tongue along her legs and this woke her up. 'You dirty little bastard!' she yells. 'Get away from me!'
+
+"This brings over three of her boyfriends and they beat me up. I went home with a bloody nose and all the kids at school started talking about me after that. I was pegged as a creep. Once you get a name like that you can't shake it off.
+
+"I didn't have any friends at school and after what happened at the pool, it looked like I was never to have any so I just stayed around the farm a lot. I needed to screw like everyone else but the only females I could have without trouble were the animals.
+
+"When I was sixteen I first did it to Elsie. I stood on a box behind her; I stuck my dong into her vagina. It was very big and wide and I went all the way in without any problems. The cow looked back at me with her huge, brown eyes wondering what I was doing. She seemed to like it because she didn't move away. I grabbed hold of her body and rammed back and forth. I shot my load and the cow hardly paid attention to me. She just lowered her head and chewed on some hay.
+
+"It was more exciting doing it to the horses. We had a couple of mares that did most of the heavy work on the farm. We were too poor to afford a tractor. Once I had the animals way out in the field and I rested under a shade tree with them. It was boiling hot and I already had my shirt off. No one was in sight so I took off the rest of my clothes. I stood in the shade watching the tired mares scratch their backs by rolling around on the ground. I could see their sex openings and I started to get a stiff one. I walked over to the first mare and held its rear legs steady. Then I bent at the knees and shoved my thing right into the sex hole. The mare was a tighter fit than Elsie and she seemed to enjoy it more. The horse wiggled back and forth as I rutted and when I let loose, she snorted loudly. The next day I took the animals back to the same spot and screwed the other horse. That made three females I banged on the farm and I started looking around for more. I wanted to see just how many animals I could rut.
+
+"We had a bunch of pigs that we raised and sold to butchers, our only real money stock. Pigs are really clean little animals and they only roll around in mud to be protected from the sun. Their hides are thin and pretty tender so they have to use mud and dirt as clothing. Pigs may seem to be pretty disgusting animals but they are brighter than dogs and just as affectionate. I took one of them up to the hay loft and stripped off my clothes. The pig sniffed around my body and touched me with her tongue. I rubbed my hand over her vagina and the creature snuggled into my lap. When I slipped one of my fingers inside she got excited. I got excited myself and I tried to push the head of my sex organ into the animal but I was just too big for her. Still wanting to have some sex I licked her opening and pushed my tongue in while I jerked off.
+
+"After I did it with all the pigs I screwed the hens. I liked the birds because they gave me just the right kind of fit as small as they were. Every farmer knows that an averaged-sized human dong can fit up inside a chicken without much effort. One of the best ways to do it to a chicken is by shoving in and then letting the bird fly off. As it flaps its wings you shoot your load.
+
+"By the time I was seventeen the only female I didn't do anything sexy to on the farm was my mother. When I graduated high school I was even more alone than ever because I wasn't going on to college and there were no more girls my age within five miles of the farm. That's when I started getting nervous. I didn't want to go through life doing it just to animals. I wanted a human female.
+
+"To work up courage I got drunk in a bar in town and then went out looking for girls. When I talked to them they ran away because I was so loaded. Then I saw a woman with a big can waiting for a bus. She reminded me of Elsie, the cow. I grabbed her by the ass and she screamed. When I ran away the police picked me up and I was charged with molesting the woman and being drunk. The woman dropped her charge after awhile because she just didn't want to appear in court. The judge gave me a suspended sentence on the drunk charge. I now had a record and a bigger reputation as a creep. It got so I became a hermit on my own farm because I was afraid to go to town and be pointed out as the character who grabs women in the street.
+
+"Only the animals gave me any pleasure. I still soaked myself with fresh water to let the cow lick my entire body and I still fingered the pigs. The mares became so used to me screwing them that they just naturally rolled over on their backs when they saw me. I raped so many chickens that the birds ran away as soon as I came walking along. It was kind of nice to have females run in fear from me. It was also kind of nice to have two such big broads like the mares spread their legs anytime I wanted them to. Elsie, my first and best love, now licked my body and let me bang her as a matter of course. To humans I was a flop but, to these animals, I was a great and fearsome lover.
+
+"As much as I tried to get all my satisfactions from animals I couldn't. Every time I looked at a naked girl in a magazine I went out of my skull with longing. I spent hours in the hay loft with nudist magazines jerking off while imagining myself naked, too and with them. I didn't want to be an animal-screwer but that's what I was becoming despite myself.
+
+"One day, after letting the cow lick my body, I decided to end it all. If life was going to be so lonely I'd rather check out of it as soon as possible. The minute I made up my mind to commit suicide I felt happier. Now I was certain I didn't have years and years of loneliness staring me in the face.
+
+"I wanted an easy death because there was no use torturing myself any more than I had been. I ruled out hanging because that seemed too unpleasant. I thought of drowning myself in that pool where I had gotten into trouble before with that redhead but there were always some people there. Then I decided to cut my wrists and let myself bleed to death. The only pain would be the razor cuts but, after that, there would be no feeling at all.
+
+"I went up into the hay loft where I had spent so much time thinking about sex and sliced my wrists open. Blood gushed out and I knew it wouldn't take long. I watched the blood make the hay red and Elsie, my best friend, looked up at me with her big, brown eyes. She knew that something was wrong.
+
+"I started to get weaker and lay back in the hay to wait for death. My eyelids grew heavy and the barn began to spin. I felt very happy. I would never have to suffer again.
+
+"The first sound I heard was my mother crying. I felt certain that I was at my own funeral. But, I wasn't. My father had come into the barn looking for me and had wrapped up my wrists just in time. He called for a doctor who had stitched my wounds closed. I was in a hospital and getting a blood transfusion. The doctors told me that I had come within an inch of death.
+
+"My parents wanted to know why I had tried to kill myself but I just couldn't tell them. When they insisted I let them have the whole story and they looked at me in disgust. 'I knew that you were never right in the head, Nick,' my father told me, 'but I never thought you were a degenerate.'
+
+"'The next time I try to kill myself don't stop me then,' I answered. I tore the stitches open and started to bleed once more.
+
+"As much as my old man hated having an animal-screwer for a son I was the only heir he had so he called for the doctor again. This time I was kept in a mental ward for awhile until my wound healed.
+
+"I see psychiatrists twice a week but I really need to see girls. With two suicide tries behind me I'm considered more of a creep than ever so human females avoid me like poison. The longer I stay around this hick county the worst things get for me and that's why I'm going to move once I get enough cash together. There just has to be a girl out there for me ... there just has to be ... If I go back to donging animals again I think I'll kill myself. The next time I'll be sure there's no one around to save me to go on living in this miserable world."
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+PB-101 The Beast in Me by James Butler
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+"Oh, Barb!" the thirteen-year-old girl exclaimed. "You mean you really 
+let him fuck you? And in his car?"
+
+"Sure! Where else could we do it?" Barb said, smiling widely at her 
+friend Sharon. "I mean, we couldn't fuck in my house or his, so a car's 
+the only place left."
+
+"Tell me how you did it, Barb!" Sharon said excitedly. "What was it 
+like?"
+
+"Well, after I got my panties off and pulled up my skirt, I sort of 
+just straddled his lap. You know, so he could get his cock in me."
+
+"Oh, wow! Well, c'mon. Let's walk and you can tell me the rest of it."
+
+"Well, it wasn't so bad when he first stuck it in. But then it kept 
+going up and up and up inside me until I thought it wasn't going to 
+quit." Barb squealed and shivered. "It was fantastic! And his cock was 
+hot! Jeez!"
+
+Sharon was breathing rapidly as she slowed her walk and glanced shyly 
+at her friend. "What did it feel like? Really?"
+
+"It was far out," Barb sighed. "I could feel it just throbbing inside 
+me. Then he started pumping it in and out. Jeez, you know I came twice 
+before he did once?"
+
+"Out of sight! What did it feel like when he shot off"
+
+"Like a darned old hose going off inside me," the blonde replied, 
+laughing and shaking her head. "When I got off him, his stuff dripped 
+all over his pants. I hope his mom didn't see it."
+
+"Damn!" Sharon said. "I wish something like that would happen to me. 
+Gosh, I'm thirteen and I'm still a virgin."
+
+The pavement turned to gravel and the girls began guiding their 
+bicycles down the edge of the lawns that touched the street. Passing 
+male drivers slowed down considerably to eye their lush young bodies, 
+but they pretended not to notice.
+
+"Sharon, how long did you say you have to stay at the Mortons'?"
+
+"Just a week. Just 'til my mom gets back from her honeymoon." She took 
+a deep breath. "Barb, I wish she would let me stay at home by myself. I 
+bet I could have gotten Billy Davis over and had him fuck me."
+
+"I think Billy's too chicken," Barb scoffed. "Why don't you try Chuck 
+Morton? Heck, you'll be staying there anyway."
+
+"That wouldn't be such a great idea. Ruth Morton's my mom's best 
+friend. My new old man wants to send me to my sister when they get back 
+from their honeymoon anyway. Jack says they need a couple of months to 
+get used to each other."
+
+Barb laughed. "What he means is that he wants two months to screw 
+around with your mom without you being there, that's all."
+
+"You're probably right."
+
+When they reached an intersection, they stopped. Sharon stared across 
+the street at the big rambling ranch-style house that the Mortons lived 
+in. She had been inside a few times, but never past the living room, 
+and didn't know how many rooms they actually had. "Well, I guess I'd 
+better go get it over with."
+
+"Yep," Barb nodded. "I'm sorry you couldn't stay at my place, but you 
+know my dad. You call me this afternoon and I'll see if I can come 
+over. I want to see Chuck anyway. He's fifteen, and I'll bet he really 
+knows how to fuck."
+
+"Don't do it while I'm staying there," Sharon warned. "His parents are 
+so straight it's ridiculous. If you want to mess with him, wait 'til 
+I'm back at my place."
+
+Barb gave out with a tinkly laugh. "Okay, I'll see you later. Call me, 
+now." The blonde turned her bike around and waved, then rode away.
+
+Sharon steered her bicycle across the street and parked it on the wide 
+driveway next to the garage doors. She untied her suitcase and carried 
+it up to the front door. Although the Mortons had been over to her 
+apartment many times to play cards with her mom and her new stepdad, 
+she didn't know their kids very well. Since it had always been hard for 
+her to make friends, there was a queasy feeling in her stomach as she 
+reached out and punched the doorbell.
+
+She had to wait several minutes and ring again before the door finally 
+opened. Ruth Morton stood there, wearing a flowery quilted robe. Her 
+face was flushed as though she had been exercising.
+
+"Oh, hi, Sharon. You're early. Your mom said you'd be here about noon. 
+C'mon in."
+
+Walking in hesitantly, Sharon deposited her suitcase on the hallway 
+floor and waited until the woman had shut the door and turned to her. 
+"If you want me to come back later, I can."
+
+"No, that's all right," Ruth said quickly. "C'mon in the living room. 
+Things are a little hectic around here this morning."
+
+Sharon nodded, and had begun following her when she saw the rest of the 
+family emerging through a door at the far end of the hallway. Allan 
+Morton and their two children were also in their robes. Sharon decided 
+to wait until later to say hello, averted her eyes quickly, then 
+entered the riving room. Ruth had seated herself in a chair and was 
+lighting a cigarette.
+
+"How have you been, Ruth?" Sharon asked as she took a seat across from 
+the woman. "Mom said to tell you thanks again for taking care of me."
+
+Ruth waved her hand. "Forget it. I'll tell you what. I have to take 
+Patty to the doctor in a few minutes. Why don't you make yourself 
+comfortable in here and we'll put your stuff away when we get back. 
+Okay?"
+
+"Sure. That's fine. I don't have anything to do." The girl was puzzled 
+by the strange look in Ruth's eyes, as though she were uneasy about 
+something. "Is Patty very sick?"
+
+"Oh, no," Ruth stood up. "She's just got a touch of the flu or 
+something. I'm sorry, dear, but I do have to run now. Turn the TV on if 
+you want.
+
+Or there are some magazines there in the rack."
+
+"Fine." When the woman had gone, Sharon selected several magazines and 
+sat down to leaf through them. She hadn't finished the second one when 
+the two Morton children came in and waved a greeting to Sharon.
+
+Both Chuck and his eleven-year-old sister had coal-black wavy hair and 
+deep-blue eyes, as did their father. Chuck was tall and slim, and 
+Sharon knew he did very well in school sports.
+
+"I'm glad you got to come over, Sharon," Patty said shyly. "Maybe when 
+I feel better, we can go bike riding or something."
+
+"Yeah, we could. I brought mine. What's new,
+Chuck?"
+
+He shrugged. "Nothin' much. Same old crap."
+
+"Well, is everybody ready?" Allan Morton boomed, stopping in the hall 
+doorway with an armload of large envelopes. "Hi, Sharon. We won't be 
+gone long. We only have a couple stops to make. "
+
+"That's all right, Allan. Take your time."
+
+"Good. See you later." Ruth joined them, waved, and the four of them 
+trooped out the front door, leaving Sharon alone in the large living 
+room.
+
+The young girl finished reading the magazines, put them back in the 
+rack, then began strolling around the room, inspecting the furniture 
+and the pictures hanging on the walls. With nothing else to do, she 
+continued on through the house, deciding she might as well get familiar 
+with the place.
+
+As she roamed the dining room area and the kitchen, she wondered idly 
+why Allan was home on a weekday, then remembered her mother had 
+mentioned that he had been laid off from work. When she had finished 
+her inspection in the front of the house, she started down the tong 
+hall, glancing into the open doorways.
+
+In what she was sure was the master bedroom she saw a large desk 
+against an outside wall, covered with a typewriter and a mountain of 
+envelopes. Since the rest of the house was so neat and clean, she 
+wondered why they would leave a mess like that in there. Curiosity got 
+the better of her, and she crossed the room hesitantly.
+
+From what she could see on the top of the pile, most of the large 
+envelopes were addressed to a post office box at a substation only a 
+few blocks away. That must be Allan's business, she thought as she 
+picked up an envelope to look at it more closely. When she lifted it up 
+a photograph slipped out and her eyes widened. She snatched it up 
+quickly and gaped at it.
+
+It was a color picture of a handsome, athletic-looking young man 
+standing naked in what appeared to be a bedroom. He was looking down at 
+a pretty woman who was kneeling on the floor in front of him. Only a 
+small part of his thick, hard, hairy cock was visible. The rest of it 
+was in the woman's mouth.
+
+"Oh, my God!" Sharon gasped. She wanted to put the thing back, but 
+couldn't. Her gaze fixed on the man's thick shaft poking between the 
+woman's lips. Then she eyed the blonde's trim figure, rounded ass, and 
+full pointed titties. "Jesus!"
+
+She was trembling all over as she gaped at the picture before her eyes. 
+Suddenly she realized there was something else in the envelope. She 
+reached into it quickly and withdrew a single typewritten page. 
+Unfolding it, she began to read:
+
+
+
+Dear Interested Party,
+
+
+We are enclosing a picture of ourselves which we think you might find 
+interesting. As you can see, we are exactly as we described ourselves 
+in our first letter.
+
+My wife is a magnificent cocksucker and she is very anxious to 
+demonstrate her talents to you. She also loves to lap a cunt, and many 
+other women have told me she is absolutely delightful. I have been told 
+I am also a great oralist. However, I am very adept at anal and 
+conventional fucking, too. I have an exceptional cock, and I hope you 
+will believe me when I say that, in the picture, most of it is in my 
+wife's mouth.
+
+We are looking forward to meeting you soon and being able to enjoy each 
+other's individual talents.
+
+
+Sincerely,
+
+The couple from Denver
+
+P.S. My wife thinks your prick was terrific, and can't wait to get it 
+in her cunt. Just let us know when.
+
+
+
+Sharon was aghast. Her hands were shaking almost uncontrollably as she 
+folded the letter and stuck it back in the envelope along with the 
+picture. She dropped the envelope on the pile as though it were on fire 
+and rubbed her sweaty palms on her skirt.
+
+"Oh, God!" she moaned. "Jesus! I don't believe it!"
+
+As she glanced over the remainder of the envelopes and saw the same 
+address on each, she felt her pussy twitching. The nipples on her full 
+tits hardened against her brassiere, and her pussy began palpitating.
+
+It was almost the same feeling she had had when Billy Davis had stuck 
+his finger in her cunt that one and only time, and she knew she was 
+excited. Very cautiously, she reached out and selected another envelope 
+and opened it.
+
+This picture was entirely different. An older, graying man was 
+stretched out on a carpeted floor, nude. A dark-haired woman was 
+kneeling between his outstretched legs with her mouth on his cock. A 
+thin, white stream was running out past her lips and down his shaft. 
+Another younger man was on his knees behind her with his dick partially 
+embedded inside her. What was visible of his rod was gleaming wetly. 
+Both men were grinning at the camera and waving.
+
+"God!" Sharon groaned aloud. "How can they do that?" Backing up slowly, 
+she sank down on the bed.
+
+She quickly extracted the lined sheet of notebook paper from the 
+envelope. It was handwritten, and it said:
+
+
+
+Hi, Interested Party,
+
+
+We saw your ad in Screwing Loose West, and couldn't resist replying.
+
+I'm the guy on my knees. The gal is my wife, and the older fella is my 
+uncle. We're like this all the time. I swear my wife gives the best 
+blow job west of the Mississippi. And my uncle and I are hung like 
+horses.
+
+If you've got some good pics of young stuff like you say, we'll pay $25 
+apiece for them. It gets us hotter than hell to look at those pictures 
+while we're screwing.
+
+Reply immediately if not sooner.
+
+
+It was signed "The Swingers from Utah" and had a post office box 
+number. Sharon folded the letter and put it back, but continued to 
+stare at the picture as she slowly slid a hand up the inside of her 
+creamy thigh and placed her fingers tightly against her panty-covered 
+crotch. It was wet, and tingles of delight shot out from her groin as 
+she began rubbing her cunt gently.
+
+She tried to imagine what it would be like to have a big cock in her 
+mouth and one in her cunt but she couldn't. She had thought about 
+sticking a banana in her pussy one time, but didn't because she was 
+afraid the pesticides might give her an infection.
+
+"Oh, God!" she whimpered, staring at the woman's mouth where the white 
+cream was trickling past her lips. Her fingers began moving more 
+rapidly on her pussy as she gazed again, glassy-eyed, at the other 
+man's cock, half embedded in the woman from behind.
+
+It was too much for her! Her chest was heaving with desire and her legs 
+were twitching and quivering. She slid her fingers under the elastic of 
+the thin panties and groped for her moist crevice. Then she lay back on 
+the bed, holding the picture up in front of her face, "UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+Sharon separated the lips of her gash with her fingers and began gently 
+massaging her clit, squirming and writhing as the tickling sensation 
+made her legs jump. She was trying to pretend there was a real cock 
+jabbing at her slit as she gaped open-mouthed at the picture and 
+groaned "AAAAGGGHHH!"
+
+Sharon sought out her milk-filled hole and found it, then quickly 
+jammed a finger deep into her hot, clenching tunnel. "AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+Her hand was pumping furiously, making wet sucking sounds as her digits 
+speared in and out of her aching cunt.
+
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" She had dropped the picture and was 
+hunching at her hand. Her eyes were closed and her face was twisted 
+with pleasure. She could feel her cuntal cream running out past her 
+finger and into her palm. It was heaven to have something inside her, 
+even if it was her own finger.
+
+She was just on the verge of orgasm when she sensed something in the 
+room. Though it was sheer agony to stop, she sat up quickly, yanking 
+her hand from her crotch. The Mortons' big Labrador, Shadow, was 
+standing there looking at her. His huge red tongue was hanging out of 
+his mouth and his tail was flagging the air.
+
+"Oh, God, Shadow!" she gasped. "You scared me half to death! I didn't 
+know you were in the house!"
+
+As Sharon looked at her wet hand, she shook her head sadly over the 
+fact that she hadn't climaxed, then reached around for the picture and 
+envelope. Before she could get them in her grasp, she felt the dog's 
+furry head moving up between her thighs. Then he was nuzzling and 
+lapping at the crotch of her panties.
+
+"SHADOW!" she shrieked. "STOP THAT!" She sat up again quickly and 
+grabbed at the dog's head with both hands, trying to push him away. He 
+wouldn't budge. He whined softly as he continued to lap.
+
+"SHADOW! PLEASE! DON'T!"
+
+Her efforts to push him away stopped slowly. The feel of his hot tongue 
+on her twat was exciting her again, even more than her stabbing finger 
+had. "Okay, doggie!" she whispered urgently. "Okay! Just a minute!"
+
+She raised her ass off the bed, hiked up her short skirt, then slipped 
+her thumbs in her panties and pulled them down to her knees. Shadow 
+danced around whimpering while she slipped them off completely, dropped 
+them on the floor, then sat down and opened her legs.
+
+"There, boy!" she crooned softly. "There you go!"
+
+She looked down at the thick bush that surrounded her wet, glistening 
+slit. The dog moved up quickly and pushed his tongue against it. She 
+jumped at the first contact, then began stroking him gently as he 
+probed her crevice, licking the milk that filled the folds of her twat.
+
+"Oooohhh, Shadow! Oh, God, that feels good! UUUMMM! That's it, doggie! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH! Jeez!"
+
+Sharon knew that guys did this to girls sometimes, but it had never 
+been done to her. She couldn't believe that it was so thrilling. The 
+animal knew what he was doing and sloshed his tongue up and down her 
+parted canyon from her asshole to her clit. She squirmed and began 
+hunching up to his muzzle.
+
+"SHADOW! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGHHH! OH, MY, DOGGIE! GOD! YOU'RE GOING TO 
+MAKE ME DO IT! AAAGGGHHH!
+
+OH, IT'S BEAUTIFUL! UUUNNNGGG!"
+
+She thought about lying back, but she wanted to watch. The big black 
+animal was hunching his haunches and pumping his dick into thin air, 
+and she knew he was pretending to fuck while he lapped at her.
+
+The building thrill of climax was filling her pelvic area as she 
+watched the dog hunch and mouth her pussy. Her nipples tingled, and she 
+could feel her tummy muscles tightening.
+
+"OH, SHADOW! GOD! DO IT! LICK IT! LICK IT! THAT'S IT, DOGGIE! 
+AAANNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, THERE! RIGHT THERE! AAAGGGHHH!" She tired her 
+quivering legs off the floor, dropped down on her back, then rested her 
+feet on the huge animal's shoulders.
+
+"LICK ME, SHADOW!" she shrieked. "LICK ME! OH, GOD! UUUNNNGGGHHH! 
+YOU'RE MAKING ME DO IT! I'M GOING TO! AAAGGGHHH! OH, PLEASE, SHADOW! 
+PLEASE!"
+
+She was writhing and twisting on the big bed and rubbing her legs on 
+the furry animal's back. She pulled her hands up, covered her titties, 
+and began kneading the Finn mounds as she squirmed and hunched.
+
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I CAN'T STAND IT! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD! DOGGIE! DOGGIE! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH! I'M GOING TO! NOW! NOW! OOOHHH!"
+
+Orgasm exploded inside her, sending thundering surges out to her limbs. 
+She twitched and quivered and bright lights popped behind her closed 
+eyelids Eke flashbulbs. The delicious sensation made her dizzy for a 
+moment, then it subsided.
+
+"Oh, Shadow!" The dog was still licking at her cunt as she sat up 
+quickly and shoved him away. "That's enough. They'll be back any 
+minute. I've got to get my panties on." She grabbed the white bikinis 
+off the floor and quickly pulled them up her legs.
+
+"OH, NO!" She had reached over to pick up the letter and picture and 
+saw Shadow's long red cock sticking out under his belly. It was shiny 
+and pointed and bigger than she would ever have believed.
+
+"You've got to get outside!" she moaned as she replaced the letter on 
+the desk. "C'mon, boy. Let's go." Grabbing him by the collar, she 
+tugged and wrestled him toward the door.
+
+Sharon quickly found that the back entrance went out from the 
+downstairs recreation room. She pushed the animal outside, slammed the 
+door, and heaved a sigh of relief. If the Mortons came home and saw 
+their dog hard, they would surely know what must have happened. Or at 
+least suspect it. She rubbed her forehead briefly with worry, then 
+started for the stairs. She wanted to get to her suitcase and get a dry 
+pair of panties on before they returned.
+
+When she reached the bottom of the steps, she stopped and turned. The 
+rec room was large, but not nearly the size of the house above. There 
+was a pool table and a bar and the walls were paneled with wood around 
+the entire room except for one door. It was painted a bright red. She 
+went over to try it, found that the big brass knob was locked, then 
+shrugged her shoulders and went upstairs.
+
+With an eye and car peeled, Sharon opened her suitcase in the hallway 
+and changed panties. Then she went to the bathroom, peed, and 
+straightened her sweater and skirt. It wasn't until she had returned to 
+the living room and sat down that her concern over the dog left her and 
+she remembered the letters and pictures.
+
+"What in the hell can they be doing?" she wondered aloud ... "Are they 
+just sending for pictures? No, they can't be, because ... because!" She 
+recalled the last letter, the one about pictures of young stuff. Young 
+who? Patty? Chuck? What the hell were they talking about? She shuddered 
+and sighed, unable to conceive that the Mortons would have anything to 
+do with things like that. She was still pondering it when they came 
+home.
+
+"Well, now, that didn't take long, did, it?" Allan said cheerfully from 
+the hallway. He had another pile of mail in his hands, but these were 
+tied with string. "Let me stick this stuff away and get organized. It's 
+about lunch time, isn't it, Ruth?"
+
+"Yeah, I'll get to it in a minute." The woman came into the living 
+room, dropped her purse on the floor, then slumped into a chair. "God, 
+I hate mornings like this." She looked at her children who had just 
+come in. "You two go and get washed for lunch. And change into old 
+clothes."
+
+"Okay. We're all set." Allan came back into the room, lit a cigarette, 
+then stretched out on the couch. "Well, Sharon, did your folks get off 
+okay?"
+
+The girl nodded. "Yes. They left early this morning. That's why I 
+didn't wait 'til noon to come over. They didn't want me to hang around 
+the apartment."
+
+"Well, that's no problem," Allan said cheerfully. "Tell us. What do you 
+think of your new father?"
+
+As Sharon went on to hesitantly explain her feelings about Jack, she 
+couldn't help but wonder about the Mortons at the same time. Allan was 
+a tall, good-looking man with broad shoulders. And he always seemed to 
+have a smile on his face. His wife was only a little taller than 
+herself, but she had a fantastic figure and long shapely legs. The 
+young girl still found it difficult to believe that they could be 
+involved with those pictures in the bedroom.
+
+"So that's about it, I guess," Sharon finished. "We get along pretty 
+good."
+
+"Well, I'm glad to hear that, dear," Ruth said. She stood up and pulled 
+her dress down to get the wrinkles out. "I'll go get some lunch ready. 
+I hope you like leftovers."
+
+"Oh, they're fine. Anything is fine."
+
+Sharon watched intently as Allan got up, turned on the TV for the early 
+news and sat down again. She couldn't help but glance cautiously at the 
+fly of his pants and wonder whether his cock was as big as those in the 
+pictures. She would give anything to be able to see it. But she was 
+sure she would never have a chance. They had always treated her like a 
+daughter and he would never expose himself to her like that.
+
+They all sat down to the dining room table for lunch, and when Sharon 
+took a close look at Patty, she thought the girl looked awfully pale. 
+While they ate, everyone made the standard honeymoon jokes that weren't 
+too dirty, and with the exception of Patty, they all seemed to be in 
+good spirits. When they were through, Ruth told her daughter to go to 
+bed and rest for a while.
+
+"Why don't you go keep her company, Sharon? I'll take care of the 
+dishes. We have a few things to do this afternoon anyway, so we won't 
+be able to chat for a while. Patty has some games in her room that you 
+might like."
+
+"Oh, sure." Sharon got up and slid her chair under the table. "C'mon, 
+Patty. I'll tell you about this real heavy album I got last week."
+
+"Okay. Do I have to stay in bed long, Mom?"
+
+"Just a couple of hours, dear. We'll be through by then, and we can 
+think of something to do."
+
+Patty led the way down the hall to her room and Sharon followed. There 
+were twin beds inside, and everything was done in blue and white, 
+including the rug. Patty stretched out on one bed, but listened with 
+interest to Sharon's chatter about records for only a few moment. Her 
+eyelids dropped slowly, and before Sharon had stopped speaking, she was 
+obviously asleep.
+
+Well, what do I do now? Sharon thought. She lay back on the bed and 
+crossed her legs. I wonder what's so important they have to do this 
+afternoon? I wonder if it's got anything to do with those pictures?
+
+She had been lying there for less than ten minutes when she heard 
+footsteps in the hallway. It sounded as though a three of them were 
+heading for the basement door. She was sure when she heard them 
+clumping down the stairs.
+
+"Oh, God!" she whispered. "I hope the dog isn't hard any more."
+
+She jumped from the bed and crossed the room to press her ear against 
+the door. When she could hear no shouts or loud voices, she felt she 
+was safe, and relaxed. "Might as well go down and join them," she 
+mumbled, turning the knob. "Nothing to do up here."
+
+She closed the door silently behind her, then walked down the hall to 
+the stairway leading to the rec room.
+
+Sharon made no effort to conceal her presence until she reached the 
+bottom of the steps and saw that the red door was partly open. She 
+heard Allan speaking. She seemed to know instinctively that something 
+was going on, and pressed herself against the wall, out of sight, to 
+listen.
+
+"Oh, let's not shut the door, hon," Ruth was saying, her voice so 
+muffled in the other room that it was difficult for Sharon to make out 
+the words. "It's too hot today. The girls won't come down. They'll stay 
+upstairs like I told them."
+
+There was silence for a moment, then Allan said, "Oh, okay. It 
+shouldn't take too long anyway. Since Patty isn't here, we can't do too 
+much. Chuck, check the camera, will you?"
+
+The word "camera" caught Sharon's attention immediately, and her first 
+thought was that they might be taking pictures like the ones upstairs. 
+She had to find out. Bending low, she scurried over behind the pool 
+table, paused, then crawled stealthily to the door.
+
+The big red door was part way open, and there was a half-inch crack on 
+the hinged side. Sharon eased up to it and peeked in. What she saw made 
+her eyes widen, and she had to clamp her teeth together tightly to 
+quiet the gasp in her throat.
+
+The three Mortons were stark naked. Ruth was running a brush through 
+her long black hair, watching her husband and son. Her full, ripe 
+figure was tanned all over, with no white marks across her pelvis or 
+tits.
+
+With her arms raised, Ruth's huge pointed knockers stood straight out 
+from her chest. They had unbelievable areolas, larger than silver 
+dollars, and the nipples looked like pencil erasers. Her tummy was 
+smooth and muscled and flowed softly into the furry triangle that 
+covered her pelvis. The pink lips of her cunt gleamed in the curly 
+growth, vanishing into her crotch. Her long, well-shaped legs were 
+unmarked.
+
+Oh, my God! the girl moaned silently to herself. Then she tore her eyes 
+from Ruth's lush figure and fastened them on Allan.
+
+The man was carefully tucking in a white satin sheet that covered a 
+circular bed in the center of the room. His massive, hairy prick was 
+hard, and jutted out from his bushy groin like a flagpole.
+
+Sharon sucked in her breath when he rose slowly and stood almost facing 
+her, looking across at his wife. My Lord, it's big! she thought.
+
+Allan's gigantic shaft stood up at an angle. His heavy-looking balls 
+hung directly beneath it, resting against his thighs as he stood 
+motionless. Black hair covered his chest, arms and legs, and his torso 
+was well muscled.
+
+Chuck had been facing the other way, fiddling with a camera on a 
+tripod. When he turned around, Sharon's gaze went quickly from Allan to 
+the boy. His cock was also hard. Not quite as hairy, but almost as big 
+as his father's. The thick shaft curving up from his groin was pulsing, 
+and a tiny droplet of liquid hung in the slit at the tip of the 
+gleaming head.
+
+"All set, son?" Allan asked, walking over to the camera with his hard 
+rod bobbing in front of him. "I sure wish we could use Patty this 
+afternoon, Ruth. A lot of people are asking for her."
+
+"Well, we'll just have to do the best we can." Ruth tossed the brush 
+onto something that Sharon couldn't see. "That guy in Idaho wants a 
+couple with the dog. Let's do those now and worry about the rest 
+later."
+
+As the woman moved toward the bed, Sharon experienced a moment of 
+terror. Was the dog still outside? Were they going to go out and get 
+him? She was all ready to run when Ruth made a clucking sound.
+
+"C'mon, boy. Up." As Ruth climbed onto the satin sheets, Shadow 
+appeared and bounded up. His long red dick was fully extended from its 
+hairy pouch, and his tail was swishing back and forth quickly.
+
+"Are you going to suck him?" Allan asked quietly as he stepped behind 
+the camera.
+
+"Hell, no! You know how much he shoots the first time. I can't take it. 
+We'll fuck first. C'mon, Chuck."
+
+Sharon couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her body quivered with 
+fright and excitement as she glued her face to the crack in the door 
+and watched intently.
+
+"Okay, Shadow," Ruth said. "Here we go." She got on her hands and knees 
+and bent low, the nipples on her huge tits brushing the sheet. The dog 
+moved around behind her and bounded up, placing his front paws on her 
+shoulders.
+
+"That's it, boy! Hold it now!" Ruth bent her head and reached back 
+between her thighs. She curled her fingers around the dog's cock and 
+began rubbing it in her pussy. "Slow, Shadow! Slow, now!"
+
+Chuck walked over to stand by his mother's head. He put his hands on 
+his hips and waited patiently for her to get ready.
+
+"There we go!" Ruth whimpered. "Oh, Shadow! Uuummm! Wait now!"
+
+The dog had hunched forward, spearing his long red pole into her cunt. 
+When it was fully embedded he didn't move, except for his long red 
+tongue, which was hanging out of his mouth and dripping saliva onto 
+Ruth's back.
+
+"Ready, Mom?" Chuck asked, dropping one arm and gripping the base of 
+his tool with his other hand.
+
+"Yes." She lifted her head and rested on her elbows, then opened her 
+mouth wide. As her son moved forward, bending his throbbing cock down, 
+she slipped her lips over the head and moaned. "Uuuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!"
+
+"Everybody ready?" Allan asked, sighting through the viewfinder. He 
+straightened up and switched on two lamps that illuminated the scene on 
+the bed. "I'm going to take several shots for the file, so stretch it 
+out. Ready? Fuck, Shadow!"
+
+A breathless wheeze escaped Sharon's lips when they began. The dog 
+started hunching upon Allan's command, pulling his long red poker out 
+to the end, then shoving it in until it completely disappeared. At the 
+same time, Ruth began mouthing her son's cock vigorously, making wet 
+slurping sounds with her mouth.
+
+"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Ruth groaned. "UUUMMM! 
+UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"JEEZ, MOM!" Chuck gasped. "OH, WOW! AAAGGGHHH!" He put his hands on 
+the back of her head. "AAARRRGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+With the bright lights on, Sharon could see more of the room, but it 
+registered vaguely. Red crushed velvet drapes hung from wall to ceiling 
+from what she could see, and the floor was covered with red carpet. The 
+white bed stood out starkly against the dark background.
+
+As she watched the trio on the bed, Sharon felt her pussy tingling and 
+twitching. Fluid was seeping from her cunthole into the folds of her 
+gash and her nipples were hardening. She bit her lip to keep from 
+groaning out loud.
+
+"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!" Ruth moaned. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
+
+The woman was writhing and twisting her bare ass, backing onto Shadow's 
+plunging pecker. Her heavy tits swayed beneath her as she slurped and 
+sucked on the hard shaft in her mouth.
+
+"AAARRRGGGHHH!" Chuck groaned. "GOD, MOM! DAD SAID SLOW! UUUNNNGGGHHH! 
+NOT SO HARD! AAAGGGHHH!" The boy's body was quivering from head to toe 
+as the hot lips slid up and down his pole. His eyes were glazed and he 
+swallowed rapidly as he watched his tingling shaft appear and disappear 
+into his mother's mouth. "NO SO FAST! I WON'T BE ABLE TO HOLD IT! OH, 
+JEEZ!"
+
+Behind the door, Sharon was barely aware of the clicks of the camera 
+and the sounds of film holders being changed. Her cunt ached and she 
+was so hot it was almost unbearable. She slipped a hand up between her 
+creamy thighs and pressed it tightly against her twat as though to 
+suppress her overwhelming urge.
+
+"UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!" Ruth's naked body was twisting and gyrating. Her 
+long hair swished over her shoulders as she bobbed her bead quickly, at 
+the same time swirling her cunt on Shadow's plunging tool.
+
+"Just a couple more!" Allan said anxiously. "Then you can go to it!"
+
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! MOM! GOD!" Chuck was fucking his mother's mouth with 
+quick thrusts. His asscheeks were clenched as he pumped his tool in and 
+out of her wet lips.
+
+The big black Labrador began whining. He was hunching quickly, and his 
+heavy balls swung between his legs. He shifted his hind feet and began 
+pumping even more rapidly. His red mouth was wide open and his long 
+tongue hung out the side, dripping.
+
+"Dad! AAARRRGGGHHH! I CAN'T HOLD IT! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+Allan quickly slapped another film holder into the camera. "Okay! Now!"
+
+"JJJEEEZZZ! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! OH, GOD! OH, WOW! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" The boy 
+stiffened and his cock jerked. "WWWAAAHHH!"
+
+"UUUMMM!" Ruth groaned. Her throat muscles began working quickly and 
+she moaned between swallows. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! ULJUNNNFFF!"
+
+Shadow yelped suddenly, then shook himself as though shedding water. A 
+stream of liquid flowed out past his embedded pecker and ran in a 
+stream onto the sheets between Ruth's legs. He pumped twice more, then 
+leaped off. When his dick popped out of the woman's cunt, even more 
+cream flowed out.
+
+"That's good!" Allan said. "I've got enough shots of that." He turned 
+off the bright lights, leaving the room lit only by the small lights in 
+the ceiling.
+
+"Oh, Jeez!" Chuck moaned. He shuddered as Ruth carefully licked off his 
+tool and touched her tongue to the tip to catch the last drops. His 
+shaft was still hard and jerking as he turned away and sat down on the 
+edge of the bed, trying to catch his breath.
+
+"Those shots should be pretty good, honey," Ruth commented to her 
+husband as she squeezed her legs together and got up. "Will you put a 
+fresh sheet on the bed while I go to the bathroom?"
+
+"Sure. Give me a hand, will you, Chuck?"
+
+Once again Sharon was frightened, wondering whether Ruth was going 
+upstairs to the bathroom. Then she heard another door that she couldn't 
+see open inside the room, and was relieved.
+
+While she watched Allan and Chuck change the sheet, with their hard 
+pricks swaying and bobbing, a thousand thoughts ran through her mind at 
+once. Though she kept telling herself it was impossible, she couldn't 
+deny what she had seen. Then there was Patty. The way they talked, even 
+the girl participated. It was unbelievable that a family would carry on 
+like that. But there it was.
+
+Her groin actually hurt from the spasms in her uterus and the clenching 
+and unclenching of her cuntal muscles. It was agony to sit silently by 
+and watch something like that. She was tense and uncomfortable, and it 
+felt as though her knees were boring holes in the floor. But still she 
+couldn't move.
+
+"All right, honey," Ruth announced, coming back into the room. "Which 
+ones do we do now?"
+
+"Well, we need some more shots of you and I for mailing. Think we've 
+got time?"
+
+"Sure. Chuck, you get the camera."
+
+As the unseen girl looked on, Chuck took a long series of pictures of 
+his parents in various positions. One was with Allan's cock in Ruth's 
+mouth; one with the two of them on the bed with their legs spread 
+apart; one with Allan's face buried in Ruth's pussy, and several 
+showing Allan dicking his wife from behind.
+
+"I'm getting too hot, honey," Ruth whimpered, squirming on Allan's 
+shaft that was still in her cunt. She was bending over the bed, resting 
+on her hands, and he was standing behind her. "Give it to me! Chuck can 
+take some pictures of that!"
+
+"All right, dear. Take three or four, Chuck. We might need them." He 
+gripped his wife's smooth hips, looked down at his dick, then slowly 
+shoved it all the way in until his pelvis was pressed against
+her asscheeks. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+ "OH, GOD, ALLAN! AAARRRGGGHHH! JESUS! DO IT! I'VE GOT TO COME OR I'LL 
+GO CRAZY! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, BABY!"
+
+Allan bent his knees and began jamming his pecker into the juice-filled 
+tunnel. "WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! OH, DAMN, WHAT A CUNT!"
+
+"FUCK ME, ALLAN!" she shrieked. "FUCK ME! OH, GOD! FUCK THAT CUNNY! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH! I LOVE THAT PRICK!"
+
+His fingers pressed into her soft flesh as he speared his massive rod 
+in and out of her milky twat. Her liquid covered his tool and it 
+glistened wetly each time he pulled it out. "DAMN! AAAGGGHHH! OH, 
+CHRIST! UUUNNNGGCHHH! TELL ME WHEN, BABY!"
+
+"ALLAN!" Ruth screeched. "FUCK ME! OH, FUCK ME! FUCK ME! I CAN'T STAND 
+IT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! OH, LOVER! GIVE IT TO ME! ALL OF IT!"
+
+"IT'S STARTING, BABE! GOD! HUNCH! HUNCH!"
+
+"HOLD IT, HON! AAARRRGGGHHH! HOLD IT 'TIL I'M READY!"
+
+"I ... WILL ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Allan was lifting her up on her tiptoes 
+with his stabbing shaft. His heavy hairy balls were making an arc 
+between his legs. "TELL ME, BABY! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, JESUS!"
+
+"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE! NOW! NOW! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGTIHH! SHOOT, 
+HONEY! SHOOT! OH, MY GOD! WWWAAAHHH"
+
+"OOOH! CHRIST!" Allan jerked as his swollen cock spurted into the dark 
+tunnel. He shivered violently, then went limp. "Wheeww!"
+
+"Yeah!" Ruth gasped, hanging her head. "That's what I say! God, Allan! 
+You always make me come so hard!"
+
+He sighed, then chuckled. "Well, that's what you want, isn't it?" He 
+looked down at his cock as he began slowly slithering it from her cum-
+filled cunt.
+
+"Did you get some good ones, Chucky?" Ruth asked as she straightened 
+up.
+
+"I think so," the boy replied. "I got six. Dad was going so fast, I 
+think a couple might be blurred, though."
+
+Ruth laughed. "He couldn't help it, honey. Well, I'd better go drop 
+this load before I get it all over the floor."
+
+Sharon was physically and emotionally exhausted. She tried desperately 
+to quiet the dry sobs that racked her body. Even though she thought 
+what she had seen was horrible, the strong urge between her legs was 
+almost enough to make her dash in among them and rip her clothes off.
+
+How can they do it? she moaned to herself, tears welling in her eyes. 
+How can they? They're such nice people! It's awful! Just awful!
+
+Allan had stepped out of her field of vision and returned, wiping his 
+cream-covered tool with a handful of tissues. When he finished, he 
+tossed them away and stepped over to check the camera. "How much film 
+do we have, Chuck?"
+
+"Ten sheets, I think. Dad, are you sure the girls won't come down? 
+Shouldn't we at least lock the door?"
+
+Allan shook his head as he rechecked the lens and adjusted it. "I don't 
+think so. They're probably playing Monopoly or something. Anyway, we 
+won't worry about it. If they do come down, maybe we can persuade 
+Sharon to join us."
+
+"Oh, no you won't!" The toilet flushed and Ruth reappeared. "Don't you 
+even think about it, Allan. Doris would kill me if I ever got her 
+daughter involved in something like this! I mean it, now! Don't even 
+thing about it!"
+
+'Allan looked at his wife and grinned. "I was only kidding. C'mon. 
+Don't get so serious. You want to get those other pictures with Shadow 
+now?"
+
+"Okay," she replied. "After that last shot he can't have much left. I 
+don't really like to do this, you know. The people that want this kind 
+of stuff
+must be weirdos."
+
+Allan shrugged. "You're probably right, but so what? Their money's 
+good. C'mon, let's get this thing wrapped up. We've been down here too 
+long as it is."
+
+Ruth nodded wearily and climbed up on the white bed on her hands and 
+knees. "C'mon, Shadow. Get up here, boy."
+
+The dog jumped up and Sharon saw that his big red cock was still 
+sticking out of his pouch. He moved back and forth on the bed as though 
+he was unsure of what to do. Then, as Ruth positioned herself for the 
+camera and ordered the dog to move around, Sharon's throat tightened 
+convulsively and she had to stifle a gasp.
+
+"C'mon, boy! Up!" The dog was in front of Ruth, raising up on his hind 
+feet, and putting his front paws on her shoulders. Ruth's face was only 
+inches from his throbbing rod. "All right, Chuck. Get up behind me!"
+
+"Do I have to do it slow, Dad?" Chuck asked as he inched up on the 
+sheet between his mother's legs. "I can't hold it as long as you do."
+
+"Well, do the best you can," Allan said. "Your mother doesn't like to 
+do this, so we might as well get as many shots as we can. Are you 
+ready, Ruth?"
+
+"Yes. I'm ready. Let's get it over with. Go ahead, Chuck. Put it in."
+
+The young girl behind the door was horror stricken. Her stomach was 
+surging wildly as she watched Ruth slowly lower her mouth to the dog's 
+shiny, red cock. Then the woman put her lips over Shadow's long prong 
+and began sucking.
+
+OH, MY GOD! Sharon thought. It was almost a scream in her mind. MY, 
+GOD! OH, MY GOD!
+
+The boy gripped his shaft, bent it down, then aimed it at Ruth's gaping 
+cunthole. He shoved the head in, put his hands on her waist, then 
+lunged forward, embedding his dick to the hilt with one quick lunge. 
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, God! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+"That's it, Chuck!" Allan urged. "Now, pull it all the way out to the 
+end and push it in again."
+
+"UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UULFNNNFFF!" Ruth wasn't moaning over the pleasure of 
+sucking Shadow's cock. It was the delight of tier son's tool in her 
+cunt. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+"Jeez, Mom!" Chuck gasped. "Don't squeeze it so tight or I'll come! Oh, 
+God! UUUNNNGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" The boy shuddered as he extracted his 
+cock until only the head was buried, then pushed it in again slowly, 
+feeling the tight clenching tissues glide easily over his tingling 
+prick. "OH, WOW!"
+
+"Do it slow now, son," Allan warned, slapping another sheet of film 
+into the camera, "That's it!"
+
+"UUMMM!" Ruth gyrated her hips, forcing Chuck's tool to ream her 
+tunnel. "UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+Shadow was pumping his hot pecker at Ruth's mouth. His long black snake 
+of a tail swished through the air and he whined softly.
+
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Chuck moaned. "MOM, WHEN YOU SQUEEZE IT YOU'RE 
+TIGHTER THAN PATTY! OH, JEEZ! AAARRRGGGHHH!" His strong, youthful body 
+quivered as he slid his shaft with agonizing slowness in and out of the 
+tight canal.
+
+"Just two more, Chuck," Allan coaxed. "Then you can go to it."
+
+"HURRY, DAD! OH, GOD! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+"UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Ruth was slurping wetly on Shadow's pole. The red dick 
+was wet with her saliva as she bobbed her head up and down.
+
+"All right, Son. Go to it. I'll get the last one while you're coming."
+
+"WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! WWWHHHUUUNNNG4GG!" Chuck lifted his face toward the 
+ceiling and began fucking wildly, jamming his aching cock quickly into 
+the moist tunnel. The tendons stood out on his neck and the muscles in 
+his ass tightened. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, GOD! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+When the boy picked up speed, Ruth began swirling her hips in a wider 
+arc and backing onto his jabbing shaft. She was gobbling the dog's tool 
+wildly as the boy rammed her from behind. "UUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! 
+UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"MAMA! JEEZ!" Chuck's back went rigid
+
+"AAARRRGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!"
+
+The woman jerked as the boiling liquid shot into her. Then suddenly 
+white cream was seeping past her lips and running down Shadow's tool.
+
+"UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+Chuck made a long guttural sound deep in his throat, then he lowered 
+his head and let himself sag. He waited until Shadow had leaped off the 
+bed, then he slowly slipped his wilting cock from Ruth's juicy cunt and 
+flopped over onto his back.
+
+"That was just great!" Allan said happily. "That should satisfy them 
+for a while." He walked over to the bed and gave his wife a resounding 
+smack on her bare ass. "Go clean yourself out, honey. Let's get a 
+couple more shots of us doing a sixty-nine, then we're through. Okay?"
+
+Ruth nodded as she got off the bed weakly. She stood up and faced her 
+husband. "Please, Allan. No more dog stuff, huh?"
+
+Allan smiled as he put his hands on her shoulders. "I keep telling you. 
+If we could get another young girl, we wouldn't have to. That's what 
+everybody seems to want. Dogs or young girls. It's either use Shadow or 
+wear Patty out."
+
+"I know, I know," Ruth sighed. "Well, let's see what we can do. I've 
+had about all I can stand of that."
+
+As Ruth turned away from her husband, Sharon began inching backward 
+across the floor to the rec room, toward the stairs. She couldn't take 
+any more and her stomach was going in circles. She had to get out of 
+there before she threw up.
+
+Reaching the safety of the steps, she dashed up and hurried down the 
+hall to the living room. She had to tell someone what she had seen. But 
+who would believe her? Who would believe that these nice people did 
+things like that?
+
+Barb! Of course! Barb!
+
+She remembered seeing a phone in the kitchen and went into that room, 
+treading as quietly as she could. She picked up the phone, dialed the 
+number, then waited anxiously for her friend to answer.
+
+"Barb! It's me! You won't believe me when I tell you! God! It's just 
+awful!"
+
+"What's awful? What are you talking about? Are you still at the 
+Mortons'?"
+
+"Yes," Sharon whispered. "Shut up and listen!"
+
+The words came tumbling out in a rush as Sharon told her girt friend 
+what had happened. When she got to the part about the dog it gagged 
+her, so she didn't go into that. But everything else came out like a 
+flood. When she was through, there was a silence at the other end. 
+"Barb? Are you still there?"
+
+There was a gasp. "Yes, I'm still here. God, I don't believe it!"
+
+"It's true! I tell you, it's true! What am I going to do? I can't stay 
+here!"
+
+"Where can you go? If you go back to your place, your folks will be 
+madder than hell. And they won't believe you, anyway."
+
+"I know, I know! Oh, Jeez! Help me, Barb! Help me!"
+
+"Look! Can you get some of those pictures? Can you sneak some of them 
+out? Everybody'd believe you then."
+
+"I don't know!" Sharon wailed. "I suppose I could try. But what if I 
+got caught?"
+
+"I wish I could help you, but I can't," Barb whimpered. "I just can't! 
+See if you can do that and call me back. Okay?"
+
+Sharon wilted against the counter and nodded sadly. "I'll try. Oh, God, 
+it's terrible! I gotta go
+now. 'Bye."
+
+She hung up the phone, then washed her face with cold water at the 
+kitchen sink, feeling more miserable than she had ever felt in her 
+life.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Sharon felt physically ill as she plodded slowly back to Patty's room. 
+Her mind was still reeling from the shock, and her nerves were frayed. 
+When she opened the door, Patty was wide awake on her bed, staring at 
+the ceiling, with her hands behind her head.
+
+"Oh, hi, Sharon. I just woke up. I'm sorry I fell asleep on you like 
+that."
+
+After taking a deep breath, Sharon closed the door and walked to the 
+other bed. "That's okay. I was just reading magazines in the living 
+room."
+
+"What are my folks doing?"
+
+Sharon almost choked on the answer. "I don't know. I haven't seen 
+them."
+
+The girls talked for a while until they heard the others come up the 
+stairs. Then they went out and joined them in the living room. Sharon 
+was amazed that they showed nothing on their faces to indicate what 
+they had been doing.
+
+"I've got an idea," Allan said cheerfully. "Why don't we all go take in 
+a movie, then go out and eat? Kind of celebrate Sharon's first day 
+here. How about it?"
+
+Everyone agreed, and they changed clothes and left. Throughout the 
+seemingly endless movie and the long dinner, Sharon felt ill at ease. 
+She had already made up her mind to try and swipe some of the pictures, 
+and was afraid that her guilt might show.
+
+It was quite dark when they finally got back to the house. Sharon 
+picked up her forgotten suitcase and carried it to Patty's room and 
+began unpacking. By the time she was finished, the young girl came in 
+and announced that everyone was going to bed. They were all pretty 
+tired, she said.
+
+"I guess I am, too," Sharon agreed. As she was getting out her shorty 
+nightgown, she noticed that Patty had already begun stripping, 
+apparently unconcerned about her presence.
+
+"Boy, I'm beat," Patty sighed. She had taken her dress and bra off and 
+was skinning her panties down her legs. "Look at that." She aimed her 
+bare buttocks at Sharon and pointed to a red mark on her asscheek. 
+"That really hurt."
+
+"I'll bet," Sharon managed to croak. She barely glanced at the spot. 
+She was more interested in the young girl's curvy figure.
+
+Patty's youthful tits weren't overly large, but they stuck straight out 
+from her chest, with tiny rosebud nipples at the end. A soft brown down 
+covered her mound and surrounded the poached lips of her cunt. As 
+Sharon stared at the girl's beautifully rounded figure, she could well 
+understand why people would want pictures of her naked.
+
+"You don't have to wear anything to bed," Patty said, sliding under the 
+covers bare. "I never do."
+
+"I think I'd better," Sharon mumbled, slightly embarrassed. "I'd feel 
+funny without 'em."
+
+When the lights were off, Sharon stared at the ceiling for what seemed 
+countless hours. She wanted to make sure everyone was sound asleep 
+before she began her stealthy trip ... She already had a plan to 
+smuggle any pictures she could find out of the house, tucked inside her 
+panties. All that remained now was to get them.
+
+As soon as she was sure everyone was asleep, Sharon got out of bed and 
+went to her purse on the dresser. She took out her library card, then 
+sneaked downstairs, feeling her way cautiously in the darkness. When 
+she reached the red door, she slipped the plastic card into the crack 
+over the lock and began working it down, as she had seen them do on 
+television. It wasn't as easy as it had looked, and it took several 
+minutes before she could get the door open.
+
+Stepping inside quickly, she closed the door behind her, then switched 
+on the lights. It was about as she had expected. All four walls were 
+covered with the red draperies, with the exception of the main door and 
+two others.
+
+Against the wall to the rec room there were two large dressers, painted 
+red, with mirrors above them. A second camera with a tripod stood in 
+the comer. She stepped to one door, opened it, and found it was the 
+bathroom. The second door led to a photographic darkroom. She flicked 
+on the light in that cubicle and looked around.
+
+Hanging on wires strung across one wall were a series of photographs 
+that the Mortons had evidently taken earlier. Several of them showed 
+Patty with her brother, her father, or the dog. They were sucking, 
+fucking, and doing both at the same time. Sharon's heart came up to her 
+throat as she examined them one by one.
+
+"God!" she whispered. "They all do it! All of them!"
+
+She selected two pictures. One showed Patty eating her mother's cunt 
+while Chuck fucked her from behind. The second had Patty sitting on 
+Chuck's cock while her father stood in front of her with his prick half 
+buried in the girl's mouth.
+
+That shows all of them, Sharon thought. They can't say I'm lying now!
+
+She turned off the darkroom light, closed the door, then tucked the 
+pictures into her panties. Crossing the room briskly, she put her hand 
+on the knob and was about to turn off the light when she heard a 
+scratching at the door. Sharon almost fainted.
+
+Swallowing hard, she turned the handle and pushed the door out. Shadow 
+came bounding in, his black tail flagging the air. He looked up at her, 
+whimpered, then ran to the bed and jumped up on it.
+
+"No, Shadow!" Sharon gasped. "No! C'mon, boy! Get out of here!"
+
+The dog appeared to be grinning as he stood facing her on the white 
+satin sheet. His red peter immediately began inching out of its hairy 
+sheath. He whined softly and sat down, while his pecker continued to 
+grow.
+
+"Please, Shadow!" Sharon whined. "C'mon! Please! Let's go outside!"
+
+She knew the dog thought that it was time for him to perform again. He 
+probably wouldn't leave until something happened. There was no way she 
+could leave him in there. The Mortons would find him and know she had 
+broken in. "Oh, God!" she moaned. "Oh, Lord!"
+
+As Sharon closed the red door, she stared at the dog's swelling shaft. 
+It was all the way out now. The shiny red cock was pulsing and 
+throbbing. There was no way out for her. She had to fuck the dog or get 
+caught. That was it! Quaking with fear, she got out of her night 
+clothes and laid them, along with the pictures, on the red dresser. 
+Then she crossed to the bed on shaky legs.
+
+"Shadow, I don't know how!" she whimpered softly, climbing up onto the 
+bed on her hands and knees. "I've never done this! Oh, Jeez! I hope it 
+doesn't hurt!"
+
+No sooner was she on the middle of the bed than Shadow mounted her. The 
+claws on his front paws scratched her shoulder, then she felt his hot 
+cock punching against her pussy.
+
+"Oh, Shadow!" she sobbed. "I don't know how!"
+
+When she bent her head and looked back between her hanging tits, she 
+could see Shadow's hairy balls hanging between his legs and the long 
+red peter probing at her gash. She knew he couldn't get it in without 
+her help, so she reached back as she had seen Ruth do and curled her 
+fingers around his dick. It was fantastically hot!
+
+"Aaaggghhh!" she whimpered. "Oh, Shadow!"
+
+She wanted to stop, but she knew she couldn't. There was no 
+alternative! Very cautiously, she felt for her hole with the pointed 
+end of his tool. It was all the more difficult because sobs were 
+racking her body and her eyes were wet with tears. Finally she felt it 
+in her opening and immediately yanked her hand away. Bending low, she 
+buried her face in her arms.
+
+"Shadow!" she whined. "Don't hurt me! Please! Oh, please don't let him 
+hurt ... AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, God! Jesus! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+The animal had lunged forward, forcing his fiery prick into her almost 
+dry tunnel with one fierce effort. It wasn't as painful as she had 
+expected. Then she felt the hot end bang against her womb. Nothing had 
+ever been inside her cunt that far, and she was surprised at the 
+tingling feeling it gave her. She wanted to scream, but she knew she 
+couldn't. She put a knuckle between her teeth and clamped on it.
+
+Shadow had begun driving his cock in and out of her pussy, only now she 
+was getting wet. His pole was sliding rather than scraping. She felt 
+his hairy belly against her ass, and the fur on his sheath was ticking 
+the lips of her twat. As he continued to hunch and pump, she realized 
+slowly that it wasn't so bad at all, and stopped biting her knuckle.
+
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Shadow! Oh, my! JJJEEEZZZ!"
+
+The young girl lifted up and looked back between her tits again. She 
+could see his long red pole each time he pulled it out. It was wet now 
+with her liquid, and it gleamed brightly. His heavy balls swung back 
+and forth as he speared her again and again with his hot prong.
+
+"OH, GOD!" she cried. "I LIKE IT! I LIKE IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! DO IT, 
+SHADOW! OH, PLEASE! AAARRRGGGHHH! CHRIST, THAT FEELS GOOD! 
+UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+The dog's tongue was dripping saliva on her naked back as she began 
+swirling her ass on the piercing poker. The hot end banging against her 
+uterus was sending tingles of delight through her body. As she writhed 
+her cunt on the delight-filled pecker, it only increased the delicious 
+sensation.
+
+"SHADOW! OH, MY LORD! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! DO IT, 
+DOGGIE! DO IT! AAARRRGGGHHH!
+
+C'MON, SHADOW! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"
+
+The animal seemed happy to comply. His hunching picked up speed and he 
+was hammering at her cunt, cramming his shaft against her womb. He 
+whimpered and whined as though he were talking to her.
+
+"FUCK ME! FUCK ME! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL! AAAGGGHHH!
+
+OH, DOGGIE! DOGGIE!"
+
+She was backing against him now, rocking in rhythm with his plunging 
+pecker. All fear had left her and she had lost herself in the ecstasy 
+of being ticked with a long, hard prick.
+
+"SHADOW! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME DO IT! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD! I FEEL IT 
+COMING! UUUNNNGGGHHH! JJJEEESSSUUUSSS! FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!"
+
+Suddenly she felt the dog's cock swell inside her. Then hot cum was 
+gushing into her, spewing against the opening of her womb and filling 
+her tunnel. That was all she needed. She exploded in climax, shaking 
+and twitching as the glorious feeling sent her mind swirling and made 
+her gasp for breath.
+
+"WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! JESUS!"
+
+She had never experienced anything so wonderful. No one, human or 
+otherwise, had ever given her such a thrilling feeling. The glorious 
+warmth seemed to flood her entire body as she crouched there on the bed 
+with Shadow's fantastic tool still embedded in her pussy. She opened 
+her eyes slowly and lifted her head. Almost instantly she realized that 
+the room was much brighter than it had been before.
+
+She looked around the room dizzily as Shadow yanked his dick from her 
+cunny and leaped off the bed. The spotlights were on! When she could 
+focus her eyes, she saw Allan standing behind the large camera with a 
+huge grin on his face.
+
+"OH, NO!" Sharon squealed.
+
+She backed to the edge of the bed quickly and stood up. The moment she 
+was on her feet, she put an arm across her tits and a hand over her 
+pussy. Shadow's load drained from her cunt, plopped on the rug, and 
+splashed against her feet, but she didn't move. "OH, GOD!" she wailed.
+
+"That's all right, honey," Allan said soothingly as he stepped out from 
+behind the camera and came toward her. "Don't be afraid. Nobody's going 
+to hurt you."
+
+"You ... you took PICTURES!" she whined, noticing for the first time 
+that he was naked and that his huge hairy cock was standing up stiffly 
+from his pelvis.
+
+"Just a couple, honey. That's all." He put a hand on her arm. "I think 
+you'd better go to the bathroom now. There's a douche syringe, in 
+there. Do you know how to use it?"
+
+Sharon gulped back a sob and nodded. Tears were already running down 
+her cheeks. "I ... I think so. Oh, GOD!" She wrenched away from him, 
+dashed to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.
+
+The tears began to flow in earnest as she sat on the stool and let the 
+dog's cum drain from her pussy. She was still sniffing as she filled 
+the syringe with warm water, inserted it in her cunt, and washed it 
+thoroughly.
+
+When she was finished and had dried off, she stood with her hand on the 
+knob for several moments, terrified at the thought of facing Allan. But 
+she couldn't stay in there forever. She turned out the light, opened 
+the door, and stepped out.
+
+"Feel better now, honey?" Allan asked softly. "I've got everything 
+straightened up now." He saw her red eyes. "Hey, kid! Don't take it so 
+hard. You didn't do anything wrong."
+
+"Oh, Allan!" She ran to him and threw her arms around his neck in a 
+burst of anxiety. "I want to go home! Please! I want to ..." She felt 
+his hard, hot prick against her belly and backed away, covering her 
+face with her hands. "Please, Allan!"
+
+"Honey, we don't want you to go." He sat down on the bed. "As a matter 
+of fact, I'd like to have you do some more of what you just did. I want 
+to take some more pictures of you. You wouldn't mind that, would you? 
+You looked like you were enjoying Shadow's cock."
+
+Sharon dropped her hands and gaped at him wide-eyed. "You don't think 
+that I'd ... You mean, you want me to..."
+
+Allan nodded solemnly. "Believe me, I wouldn't ask you to unless it was 
+necessary. We're, ahhh, behind in our orders. I need a young girl with 
+a beautiful figure like yours. You have fantastic tits, honey. You know 
+that?"
+
+Sharon almost choked. Since coming out of the bathroom she hadn't even 
+thought about being naked. She started to cover up again, then stopped. 
+"Oh, what's the use!" she moaned.
+
+"I'm telling you it's all right, baby!" he said sincerely. "I saw those 
+pictures by your clothes on the dresser. What were you going to do, 
+show them to somebody?"
+
+She was caught and she knew it. She nodded her head dumbly.
+
+"Well, now the shoe's on the other foot. If you don't do this small 
+favor for me, I just might have to show those pictures of you and 
+Shadow to your mother."
+
+"You wouldn't! Oh, Allan! You wouldn't!"
+
+"I'm afraid so, honey." He stood up. "Now be a good girl and help me 
+out. As long as we're here, we might as well get a few shots. Lay down 
+on the bed."
+
+With a sinking feeling of despair, Sharon nodded and went to the bed. 
+She crawled up wearily and lay down on her back, not knowing what was 
+going to happen and not really giving a damn. It was all over for her, 
+as far as she was concerned.
+
+"Here, honey! Take this!" Sharon looked over at what Allan was holding 
+out in his hand and jumped, startled. It was an exact replica of a 
+cock. It was made out-of rubber or plastic the same color as human 
+skin, and it was shiny.
+
+"What do you want me to do with that?" she gasped.
+
+"Just take it, and I'll show you." He put it in her hand and walked 
+away toward the camera.
+
+"God!" Her hand trembled as she examined the big thing. It looked 
+exactly like a cock, and there was a handle on the end. She had never 
+seen anything like it.
+
+"All light, Sharon. Here's what I want you to do. Put one hand down on 
+your cunt and put that dildo in your mouth as though you were sucking 
+on it."
+
+Jesus! she thought. I can't put that big thing in my mouth! She put her 
+hand on the handle and held it up, pointing it down toward her face. 
+Spreading her legs, she placed a hand on her pussy, but was unable to 
+lower the thing to her lips.
+
+"Go ahead, kid," Allan rasped. "It won't hurt you. Just stick it in 
+your mouth for a while, while I take a few pictures."
+
+Sharon gulped, closed her eyes, then let the thing drop. When the tip 
+touched her lips, she opened her mouth as wide as she could and 
+engulfed the end. There was no taste to it at all, but she couldn't 
+help wondering how anyone could put a real cock in their mouth.
+
+"That's it, baby. Now suck on that dildo and play with your cunt for a 
+couple of minutes."
+
+Sharon faintly heard the clicks of the camera as she mouthed the fake 
+cock and rubbed her fingers up and down her wet gash. It didn't seem 
+nearly as bad as she had thought. No one was hurting her, so she just 
+let herself relax and did as she was told. In a few seconds she had 
+forgotten all about Allan being there and was enjoying the feeling of 
+her fingers caressing her twat.
+
+"That's good, kid. Now, turn around so your crotch is facing the camera 
+and push the dildo in your pussy."
+
+She yanked the thing from her mouth and sat up, wide-eyed. "I can't do 
+that! It's too big! It'd never fit! Please, Allan! Don't ask me! I was 
+... a virgin until Shadow! Honest!"
+
+He chuckled as he walked over to the dresser.
+
+"Too big, huh? Well, I'm sure we've got one here that will fit."
+
+As Sharon watched fearfully, he opened a drawer and took out several 
+more of the things, spreading them out on the top. He looked at each of 
+them carefully, selected one, then walked over to the bed with it.
+
+"Here you go. This one's a lot smaller."
+
+Sharon exchanged them silently. There was quite a difference. The 
+second one was much smaller around and shorter. "I don't know, Allan. 
+It's still awful big."
+
+"Here, let's try it." Allan dropped the bigger one on the floor, took 
+the other from her hand, and gripped the handle. "Lay back and spread 
+your legs, babe. We'll see if it'll fit."
+
+Sharon was so embarrassed she could have died. No one had actually seen 
+her pussy since she started growing pubic hair. And now Allan wanted to 
+shove something into it. She covered her face with her hands as she 
+dropped down on her back and spread her thighs apart. She jerked 
+convulsively when he gently separated the lips of her pussy with his 
+fingers. Then she felt the thing entering her cunthole.
+
+"OH, JEEZ!" she moaned.
+
+"It's okay, kid. Take it easy." He knelt on the floor between her legs 
+and continued to press the shaft into her moist opening. "That's not so 
+bad, is it?"
+
+"God! UUNNGGGHHH!" The thing was warm, but not hot. As Allan pushed it 
+slowly up her vagina, Sharon felt the tingling sensation again and her 
+legs twitched. It was bigger than Shadow's cock, and seemed to fill her 
+crotch area as the head slid all the way up to her uterus. 
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Jeez, Allan! Is that all?"
+
+"A little bit more," he whispered huskily. He pushed it in to the hilt, 
+then began gently moving it in and out, only a fraction of an inch at a 
+time. "How's that, baby? Feel good?"
+
+Sharon said, "Uh-huh," before she could stop herself. It did feet good! 
+It felt wonderful! It tickled inside, and sent surges of pleasure 
+throughout her body. "Oh, Allan! Stop! Please!"
+
+"You don't want to stop, kid!" he rasped. "You like it, and you know 
+it! Lift up your legs and put your feet on my shoulders."
+
+She had no will power left. The thing in her cunt was exciting her, and 
+she couldn't deny it. Slowly her legs came up and she was resting her 
+feet on his bare skin. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, God! AAAGGGHHH! Allan! 
+Please! WWWWHHHHUUUUNNNGGG!"
+
+"I know, baby. I know." He began pulling the dildo out to the end, then 
+shoving it in again slowly, watching the lips of her cunt sliding over 
+the slippery shaft. "Just relax and let it come. It's okay."
+
+"OOOHHH, ALLAN! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! JEEZ!" Her hands still covered her 
+face as she began writhing on the mattress. She was ashamed that she 
+was so hot, but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't stop. 
+"AAARRRGGGHHH! ALLAN! OH, GOD!"
+
+"Thata girl," he said, breathing heavily. "You like it, don't you? You 
+like to feel a cock inside you? Go ahead, baby! Squirm! Hunch that 
+cunny!"
+
+"AAARRRGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OOOHHH!"
+
+Allan was plunging the thing in quickly, hammering the head of it 
+against her womb. Her flat tummy palpitated with spasms in her uterus. 
+Her feet pressed against his shoulders as she squirmed and twisted on 
+the spearing tool.
+
+"AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! OH, ALLAN! YOU'RE MAKING ME DO IT! ALLAN! OH, 
+GOD! DON'T STOP! PLEASE DON'T STOP! AAARRGGGHHH!" She took her hands 
+from her face and covered her pointed titties. "DON'T STOP! WWWAAAHHH!"
+
+"I won't, baby!" he grunted. "Go ahead! Come! Come! Tbata girl! Hunch 
+that pussy!" His free hand was wrapped around his dick as he speared 
+her juice-filled twat with the dildo. His eyes were glazed and he was 
+trembling. "Come, honey! Thata girl! Come!"
+
+"ALLAN!" she shrieked. "OH, GOD! AAAGGGHHH! I'M GOING TO! I'M GOING TO 
+COME! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, MY GOD! JJJEEEZZZ!"
+
+She lifted her ass off the bed and swirled her cunny on the spearing 
+staff as orgasm thundered out to her nerve ends. "'WWAAAHHH! 
+WWWAAAHHH!"
+
+Allan stroked his dick twice, then held his jerking shaft tightly as 
+white cream spurted from the tip. "UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+Sharon shuddered and sank back to the bed. Her feet slipped off Allan's 
+shoulders and fell with a thump on the floor. She was still clutching 
+her heaving tits, gasping opened-mouthed for breath.
+
+Allan was also sucking in air as he slowly got to his feet and pulled 
+the wet dildo from the girl's twat. He dropped it on the floor and sat 
+down on the bed next to her, heaving a sigh.
+
+"Allan?" Sharon asked weakly. "Is that all? Do we have to do any more?"
+
+He didn't reply for several moments until he caught his breath. "I 
+don't know, honey. Do you want to do any more?"
+
+Sharon sat up. "Would you really show those pictures to my mom?"
+
+"I don't have much choice, honey," he replied quietly. "I haven't 
+worked for a while, you know. We're taking these pictures to make 
+money. I can't let the family starve, and I need another girl." He 
+shook his head sadly. "It's just one of those things."
+
+Sharon swallowed hard. "You wouldn't ... put your thing in me, would 
+you? I mean, like, you wouldn't fuck me or anything?"
+
+He looked at her sympathetically. "No, kid. Not unless you wanted me 
+to." He hesitated. "Would you mind very much putting your mouth on my 
+cock?"
+
+"I don't know." She glanced down at his still-hard tool. A drop of cum 
+was oozing from the slit in the end of the monstrous shaft. "I guess I 
+could if you promise not to shoot off in my mouth."
+
+"I wouldn't, dear," he assured her. "It's just that I need a few 
+pictures like that. You want to do it now?"
+
+She shivered, her eyes still fastened on his throbbing tool. "I ... I 
+guess so."
+
+"Thanks, Sharon. Just wait a minute."
+
+He got up quickly and went to the bathroom to wash his cock off. When 
+he returned, he set up the second camera. "This one's automatic. It'll 
+take the pictures by itself."
+
+Sharon nodded, not understanding what he was talking about. Her main 
+concern was whether she could actually take his big prick in her mouth. 
+What if I get sick? she thought. What if I don't like the taste of it? 
+Oh, Jeez, what a mess!
+
+"Okay. Everything's all set." He walked over to her. "Now just kneel 
+down in front of me there and put your mouth over it. You don't have to 
+suck it or anything."
+
+ "Okay."
+
+She got down on her knees and put her face directly in front of his 
+throbbing prick. Up close it seemed even bigger. She swallowed hard, 
+glanced up at him, then opened her jaws and slipped her lips over the 
+end. It was as big as the dildo, but it was hot. When her tongue 
+touched it, it tasted a little salty. But it wasn't bad. She forced 
+herself to relax and let the big cock soak in her mouth.
+
+"That's great, baby!" Allan gasped. "Just great! Now hold it! The 
+camera's going!"
+
+His manly aroma filled her nostrils. She was looking straight ahead at 
+his hairy pelvis. Almost unconsciously she began applying sucking 
+pressure to the swollen head. To her surprise, it felt good to have the 
+hot prick in her mouth. Very slowly, she began swishing her tongue over 
+the salty tip, savoring the flavor of it. Her cunt was twitching. She 
+felt moisture in the folds of her gash. UUUMMM!"
+
+"Honey!" he groaned. "You don't have to suck it! Don't do that! You 
+don't have to!"
+
+She was getting hot and couldn't help herself. The big shaft in her 
+mouth was exciting. The fake thing hadn't done anything for her. But a 
+real fiery cock was something else. Her cheeks puckered and she began 
+sliding her lips back and forth on the delicious dick, wetting it with 
+her saliva. UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"SHARON!" he groaned, placing his hands on top of her head. "DON'T, 
+BABY! THE CAMERA WILL BE THROUGH IN A MINUTE! DON'T SUCK ME! I CAN'T 
+HOLD IT BACK!"
+
+UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+Sharon was on fire! Her uterus was contracting and pussy milk was 
+flowing heavily into her cuntal canyon. She barely heard Allan's voice. 
+She began mouthing his cock with a passion, sucking and slurping wetly 
+on the tasty pole. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNGGGHHH!
+
+"AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, GOD, HONEY! DON'T! AAAGGGHHH! JESUS! BABY! 
+GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I CAN'T HOLD IT!" He was shivering and twitching. 
+"BABY! PLEASE! STOP! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! DON'T, KID! DON'T!"
+
+Sharon couldn't believe it! She was coming! Without anything touching 
+her cunt! She felt the orgasm building in her twat. Her ears were 
+ringing as the delightful spasms in her pussy quickened.
+
+"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"SHARON! UNGH! UNGH! GGGNNNUUUFFFHHH!" Allan's muscular body stiffened 
+as his boiling sperm shot into her mouth.
+
+Sharon knew it was coming, but she didn't care. She felt Allan's shaft 
+swell between her lips and started swallowing even before the hot 
+liquid spurted against her tonsils and the back of her throat. It was 
+going to be delicious, and she wanted every bit of it. "UUUMMM! 
+UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+Even as she gulped Allan's sperm, her youthful body trembled and shook 
+with climax. The explosion in her cunt was draining her, but at the 
+same time Allan's cum was giving her new life. She wished she could 
+hold on to the exhilarating feeling forever. Before her tremors had 
+stopped, Allan withdrew his throbbing pole from her mouth and stepped 
+away.
+
+"God, baby!" he gasped. "You didn't have to do that! I'm sorry, kid! I 
+just couldn't hold it!"
+
+Sharon took a deep, shaky breath and wiped her cum-flecked lips with 
+the back of her hand. "That's all right, Allan. I don't know what came 
+over me. I've never done anything like that before in my life."
+
+The man seemed to be unusually embarrassed as he stepped over to the 
+camera and began working with it. "Why don't you put your things on 
+now, honey? You'd better be getting upstairs."
+
+"I suppose so." She got to her feet slowly, feeling weak and spent. 
+Crossing to the dresser, she began slipping on her night clothes. The 
+pictures she had stolen still lay there, and she didn't bother to touch 
+them. There wasn't any point now.
+
+"Are you sure you're all right?" Allan asked as he picked up the robe 
+he had thrown on the dresser. "Are you feeling okay?"
+
+She couldn't look at him after what she had done, and kept her head 
+bowed. "I'm all right, Allan. Don't worry."
+
+"Do, ah, do you want to do it again tomorrow?"
+
+"I ... I suppose so. I really don't have much choice, do I?"
+
+He ignored her question. "We can make it tomorrow afternoon. Ruth's 
+going to take the kids shopping for new clothes." He hesitated. "I 
+don't think we ought to tell Ruth anything about this yet. Let's keep 
+it between ourselves for a while, huh?"
+
+"Anything you say." Sharon opened the red door. "I'll see you in the 
+morning. 'Night."
+
+As she trudged up the stairs and into Patty's room, Sharon felt very 
+alone. There was no one she could tell about what had happened. No one 
+at all. Even Barb wouldn't understand her letting a dog stick his thing 
+in her cunt. Or sucking a man's cock. And the worst of it was, her 
+miseries had just begun.
+
+When she climbed under the covers, her eyes were wet with tears. It was 
+hard to believe that only a few hours before she had left her 
+comfortable place and ridden through the sunshine into this hell hole 
+of sex. It seemed like a long time ago. She buried her face in the 
+pillow and cried herself to sleep.
+
+* * * *
+
+
+At the breakfast table the next morning everyone was bright and 
+cheerful. Patty was feeling better, bright-eyed and sassy, and Allan 
+acted as though nothing had happened the night before. Sharon was the 
+only quiet one. Her stomach was churning so badly she found it 
+difficult to eat. When they were through she helped Patty and her 
+mother clear the table.
+
+"We have a few things to do this morning, Sharon," Ruth said as they 
+stacked the dishes by the sink. "Do you have anything you want to do?"
+
+"No, not really." She knew where they were going and what they were 
+going to do. "Why don't you go ahead? I'll take care of the dishes. 
+There aren't that many."
+
+"Thanks, hon," Ruth said, smiling. "I appreciate that. C'mon, Patty. 
+Let's go downstairs to the shop. Sharon, if you want to go anyplace, go 
+ahead. We won't be through until noon."
+
+"Okay." When they left, she began running the water in the sink.
+
+As soon as she was through with the dishes, Sharon checked all the 
+upstairs rooms to make sure they were all in their special room in the 
+basement, then she went back to the kitchen, picked up the phone, and 
+dialed Barb's number.
+
+"Did you get the pictures?" Barb asked anxiously. "Were you able to 
+sneak some out?"
+
+Sharon hesitated. "No, I didn't. I ... something came up."
+
+"Well, what are you going to do? Are you just going to stay there?"
+
+"I really don't have much choice." Sharon wanted desperately to tell 
+her friend all about what had happened, but she was too afraid. "Look, 
+I really have to go. I'll try and call you later. Okay?"
+
+"Better than that, I'll try and make it over this afternoon. I can't 
+promise anything." There was a moment of silence, then Barb asked 
+meekly, "You don't think they're going to get you messed up in that 
+crap, do you? I mean, like, the pictures and stuff?"
+
+Sharon swallowed and gritted her teeth. What could she say? "Look, I'll 
+tell you about it when you get here. Call first though, will you?"
+
+"Sure. See ya."
+
+It was one of the longest mornings Sharon had ever spent. With nothing 
+else to do, she straightened up the rest of the house, took a ride 
+around the block on her bicycle, then watched TV until the others came 
+upstairs for lunch.
+
+When they were through eating, Ruth announced that she was taking the 
+children downtown. They wouldn't be back for several hours. Allan 
+winked at Sharon on the sly and said that he had a few things to clear 
+up downstairs. After Ruth and the kids had gone, Sharon steeled 
+herself, took a deep breath, then went downstairs and approached the 
+red door.
+
+"C'mon in, hon," Allan said happily. He was already naked, and his 
+hairy prick was standing straight out from his pelvis. He stepped over 
+to her and kissed her on the lips. "Take off your clothes," he murmured 
+huskily.
+
+The girl felt uneasy as she got out of her skirt and blouse. She tried 
+to avoid looking at Allan's cock, but it was impossible. The big thing 
+seemed to draw her attention like a magnet. When she had her bra and 
+panties off, she stood nude, waiting for directions.
+
+"C'mon, let's go to the bed," he said, taking her by the hand. They 
+stretched out on the cool satin sheets and Allan put his arm under her 
+head.
+
+"What are we going to do, Allan?" she asked timidly.
+
+"Just relax, sweet," he replied throatily. "Just take it easy." He 
+pressed his lips against hers and pushed his tongue into her mouth.
+
+Sharon's apprehension disappeared quickly when he began gliding his 
+hand lightly over her body. He rubbed his fingertips over her tits, 
+fondled her nipples, then caressed her back and asscheeks. She shivered 
+as he ran his fingers down the crack of her ass and then down the back 
+of her thighs. A familiar, pleasant tingling sensation began in her 
+groin.
+
+"Oh, baby!" he whispered. "Baby! You're so beautiful!"
+
+He tenderly separated her thighs and touched her pussy. His fingers 
+moved with maddening slowness over her groin, through her bushy hair, 
+and over and around her gash that was rapidly filling with cuntal milk.
+
+"Oooohhh, Allan!" she whimpered. "Allan!" She moved her thighs even 
+wider apart to give him more room.
+
+"That's it, baby," he whispered. "That's the girl!" He very delicately 
+separated the lips of her twat and spread the inner folds so he could 
+reach her clit. She jumped when he first touched her little nubbin, 
+then she began squirming.
+
+"Oh, Allan! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Allan! UUUMMM! Oh, God!"
+
+"You're. already hot, baby!" he said, breathing heavily. "That's a 
+juicy little cunt. You like that, don't you?"
+
+"Uhhh-huuhh!" she whimpered. "UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+Before she realized what was happening, Allan had pulled his arm from 
+beneath her head and got to his knees. Then he bent low over her chest 
+and took a nipple in his mouth and began sucking on it wetly as his 
+fingers caressed her dewy crevice.
+
+"Oh, Allan! UUUMMM! Allan! Don't tease! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" She was 
+hunching off the mattress at his hand. Then she lifted her head and 
+watched his mouth as he devoured her nipple. "ALLAN! OH, GOD! 
+GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+He began spreading the oozing milk from her cunthole up and down her 
+canyon, wetting her twat thoroughly with pussy juice. His tongue was 
+swishing around her nipple and he was sucking hard. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! 
+UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+"PLEASE, ALLAN!" she begged. "PUT YOUR FINGER IN! PUT IT IN! OH, GOD! 
+GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! PLEASE, ALLAN!"
+
+She felt him rim her opening with his finger, then it was sliding up 
+into her dark creamy tunnel, swirling around inside her to tickle the 
+sensitive tissues of her vagina. She grabbed his hair with one hand and 
+his back with another and began squirming and twisting her ass and 
+hunching against his finger.
+
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! ALLAN! OH, GOD! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, LOVER! JESUS!"
+
+His stabbing digit was making sucking sounds in her pussy as he speared 
+her again and again. She clenched her cuntal muscles to make the 
+opening small as she thrashed and shook. This was what she wanted! 
+Someone making real love to her! Someone sucking her tit and fingering 
+her twat and everything! It was heaven! Sheer heaven!
+
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, ALLAN! GOD! AAARRGGHH! I LOVE IT! OH, FINGER ME! 
+FINGER-FUCK ME! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME COME! AAAGGGHHH! ALLAN! OH, 
+GOD! SUCK THAT TIT! JEEZ!"
+
+She took her hand from his back and reached for his hard cock. Curling 
+her fingers around the hairy tool, she gripped it tightly. The heat 
+from his throbbing shaft penetrated her palm as she began stroking it.
+
+"UUNNNFFF!" Allan groaned. "UUNNFFF! UUUMMM!" He began hunching at her 
+fist, at the same time picking up speed with his piercing finger. His 
+massive pole slid easily in her tiny hand as he hungrily mouthed her 
+delicious titty.
+
+"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"ALLAN!" she shrieked. "GOD! ALLAN! AAAGGGHHH! OH, MY GOD! YOU'RE 
+MAKING ME COME! PUMP IT! PUMP IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, LORD! NOW, 
+HONEY! NOW! JJJEEEZZZ!"
+
+Sharon lifted her ass high off the bed and trembled violently as the 
+thundering climax shot out from her womb into her limbs. She held onto 
+Allan's prick tightly as she shuddered and shivered with delight.
+
+"Oh, wow!" she gasped, sinking back to the slippery satin sheet. "Oh, 
+wow!"
+
+Allan lifted his head from her tit and looked at her with a grin. Ms 
+eyes were glazed and his mouth was twisted. "That's not half as good as 
+what you're going to get now," he rasped.
+
+He pulled his wet finger from her pussy and moved around until he was 
+kneeling between her legs. He gazed at her lustfully as he slowly 
+dropped down on top of her, flattening her tits with his hairy chest. 
+"Now, baby! Now you're going to see what a real fuck is like!"
+
+Sharon's eyes widened with terror as she felt the fiery head of his 
+cock bumping against her moist pussy. "You're not going to stick it in, 
+are you?" she whined. "Oh, Allan, don't! Please! It's too big!"
+
+"No it isn't!" He pressed his cheek against her and slid his hands 
+under her shoulders. "Just take it easy, baby! It won't hurt a bit!"
+
+She was too frightened to do anything. The hot shaft had found her 
+orifice and was already sliding into her cunt. She felt it stretch her 
+opening, then it was piercing up into her belly, searching for her 
+womb.
+
+"ALLAN!" she screamed. "DON'T! PLEASE! AAARRRGGGHHH! I CAN'T TAKE IT! 
+IT'S TOO BIG! AAAGGGHHH! STOP! PLEASE!"
+
+"I'll do it slow, kid," he said gruffly into her ear. "Wrap your legs 
+around me. I want to get it all in."
+
+"DON'T!" she squealed. "STOP!" It felt as though a train were being 
+driven up into her tummy. His gigantic tool was pushing her intestines 
+aside as it slithered up her tunnel. She could feel his pubic hair with 
+her pussylips as he pushed his huge peter slowly into her twat. "ALLAN! 
+PLEASE! DON'T!"
+
+"Just fuck, baby!" he said huskily. "AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, God, what a 
+tight cunt! Fuck, kid! Fuck! Damn! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+"FOR CHRIST SAKE, STOP!" she shrieked, hitting his back with her tiny 
+fists. "YOU'LL TEAR ME APART, ALLAN! WWWAAAHHH! STOP! OH, GOD! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+"Knock it off!" he said harshly. "It's all the way in!"
+
+The tone of his voice stopped her. She realized suddenly that she could 
+feel his heavy balls resting against her ass and his pelvis was 
+touching hers. She'd done it! She had taken the whole thing inside her. 
+That monstrous cock was all the way into her belly and there was no 
+pain at all.
+
+"ALLAN! GOD! DO IT!" She wrapped her arms and legs around him tightly. 
+"OH, FUCK ME, ALLAN! FUCK ME! I'M A WOMAN NOW! FUCK ME GOOD!"
+
+"JESUS, BABY! YOU'RE SO TUCKING TIGHT!" He began pumping slowly, 
+pulling his tool out, then easing it back in again until the hard tip 
+punched her womb. "DAMN, KID! WHAT A FUCK! UUUNNNGGGHH! Oh, GOD, THIS 
+IS GOOD!"
+
+"DO IT TO ME, ALLAN! FUCK ME! OH, GOD! GIVE ME ALL OF IT! 
+GGGHHHUUUGGGHHH! I LOVE IT! AAAGGGHHH! PUMP IT! PUMP IT!"
+
+Allan was sliding his long cream-covered tool in and out with smooth 
+fluid motions. Her tight snatch gripped his pole like a mouth and her 
+clenching tissues tickled his dick. He could feel her naked tits 
+pressed against his chest, which only heightened his enjoyment. "OH, 
+FUCK, KID! HUNCH NOW! HUNCH! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+"SCREW ME, ALLAN! WWWAAAHHH! OH, DO IT! FUCK ME! FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!"
+
+"I ... AM ... BABY! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" He was pumping wildly now, 
+thrusting his dick in and out its full length. He was hammering against 
+her womb and his hairy balls slapped against her asshole. "UNGH ... 
+UNGH!"
+
+"WWWAAAHHH! ALLAN! I'M COMING! I CAN'T HOLD IT! OH, GOD! DO IT! 
+FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!"
+
+ Allan stiffened on top of her and gasped, "BABY! UNGH! UNGH!"
+
+Sharon had just reached the peak of her climax when she felt the 
+boiling cum spurting into her. It squirted in jets against her uterus 
+and filled her tube quickly. Her fingers clawed at his back and she 
+squeezed her legs together around his waist as she thrashed and writhed 
+under him.
+
+"ALLAN! OH, GOD! OH, ALLAN! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+When their twitching and jerking had subsided, Sharon slowly eased her 
+arms and legs to the mattress. He was heavy on top of her, but his cock 
+was still embedded in her cunt and she enjoyed its throbbing.
+
+"Wheeeww!" Allan sighed, slithering his pole from her cum-filled pussy 
+and rolling over on his back. "You're really some fuck, Sharon! It's 
+hard to believe you're almost a virgin."
+
+"I know," Sharon whispered, nodding her head. "It scares me, too. I 
+didn't know I could do things like this."
+
+Allan chuckled as he got off the bed. "All females are built the same 
+way, kid. You're all made to be fucked. I think you'd better hit the 
+bathroom now. You've got quite a load in you."
+
+Sharon winced when she closed her legs and rolled to the side of the 
+bed. The muscles on the insides of her thighs hurt from gripping him so 
+tightly. She stood up and went to the bathroom, walking like a duck 
+with her knees together.
+
+When she sat down on the stool, she was shocked at the amount of cum 
+that drained from her pussy. She knew it was impossible, but it sounded 
+as though a quart plopped into the water. Then she douched herself 
+carefully and went into the other room. Allan was working with the 
+automatic camera.
+
+"Allan, you didn't take pictures of us, did you?" she asked with 
+surprise.
+
+"I sure did, honey. A full roll. They should go like hot cakes."
+
+"Oh, God!" she moaned agonizingly. "I didn't want anybody to ... " She 
+stopped in mid-sentence. What difference did it make now? He already 
+had pictures of her sucking him off. This couldn't be any worse.
+
+"Baby, they won't even know who you are." Allan finished loading the 
+camera and closed it. "I'll tell you what. Maybe you'd like to see the 
+kind of people that buy these pictures."
+
+He stepped to the dresser, opened the drawer, and took out a handful of 
+envelopes. After sorting through them he selected two, put the rest 
+back, then carried them over to Sharon. "Here. See for yourself."
+
+Sharon took them and sat down on the edge of the bed, not wanting to 
+admit that she had already gone through the mail upstairs in their 
+bedroom. She opened the top envelope and took out a single-page letter 
+and two pictures.
+
+One shot showed a fantastically beautiful blonde in her mid-twenties, 
+sitting with her legs apart on a chaise near a pool. She was totally 
+naked, and had a monstrous fake prick pushed halfway into her twat. Her 
+huge tits that stuck almost straight out from her chest had dime-sized 
+nipples on the ends. She was smiling happily right into the lens of the 
+camera.
+
+The other picture showed a man standing on a diving board, totally 
+nude. His hard, gigantic cock glistened in the sunlight. He had 
+obviously been shaved all over as there wasn't a hair on his body 
+anywhere.
+
+There was only one picture in the next envelope. A naked boy was lying 
+on the floor, and a nude young girl was squatting on his face. A woman 
+was resting on her elbows between the boy's legs with his cock in her 
+mouth, while a man behind her was pushing his cock into the woman's 
+cunt.
+
+Sharon gazed at the snapshot for several minutes. The girl was about 
+Patty's age, with tiny tea-cup tits. The woman's knockers hung to the 
+floor as she gobbled the boy's shaft. It was hard to tell how big the 
+man's cock was. Most of it was in the woman's pussy. She tucked the 
+pictures back in, then handed the envelope to Allan.
+
+"People are sure funny, aren't they?" Sharon said with a catch in her 
+throat. "I didn't realize so many of them were ... strange."
+
+"They're not strange, kid." He put the envelopes back in the dresser. 
+"Everyone likes sex. It's just that some people have a different idea 
+of how to go about it."
+
+"Well, what now?"
+
+"You saw the letters. How about getting something with the dog again? 
+Do you think you could suck him off like you did me last night?"
+
+"Oh, God, no! NO! I won't do that! Really I won't, Allan! You can't 
+make me!"
+
+"All right, all right." He checked the camera angle again and came over 
+to the bed. "How about letting him fuck you, then? You seemed to like 
+that. You could suck me off at the same time. That would make a good 
+picture."
+
+Sharon wrung her hands, but nodded. "That wouldn't be too bad, I 
+guess."
+
+"Good. I'll go get Shadow. I'll be back in a minute."
+
+Allan returned with the big black Labrador. When Sharon shuddered and 
+stood up, the animal came over to her immediately and began lapping at 
+her cunt.
+
+"He really likes your pussy," Allan said. He was chuckling as he 
+climbed up on the bed and lay down with his hairy cock pointing at the 
+ceiling. "C'mon, sweet. We've only got a second or so before the camera 
+starts."
+
+Sharon turned and climbed up, crawling over to kneel between his 
+outstretched legs. She spread her knees, then looked back between her 
+hanging fifties. "C'mon, Shadow! Get up there!"
+
+The dog jumped on the bed, then up on her back immediately. His red 
+cock was already out of its sheath, and as soon as he had his paws on 
+her shoulders, he was hunching at her cunny.
+
+"Just a minute, damn it!" Sharon reached back between her legs and 
+closed her fingers around the animal's pointed dick. She moved the tip 
+around in her gash carefully until it was wet, then eased it into her 
+hole. The instant she released his pecker he pushed it in all the way.
+
+"AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, God, Shadow! AAAGGGHHH! Not so hard!"
+
+"Easy, boy!" Allan ordered. Then he put his hands on Sharon's head and 
+guided her mouth to his throbbing prick. "Suck it good, baby! Get your 
+mouth on there and suck it good!"
+
+"Oooohhh, Allan!" she moaned. She was already quivering with 
+anticipation as she parted her lips and slipped them over the end of 
+his hot tool. The smooth tip glided over her tongue as she began 
+mouthing him wetly, at the same time squirming on Shadow's spearing 
+pecker in her cunt.
+
+"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"That's it, baby!" Allan crooned. "Suck it! Suck it good! God, what a 
+mouth! AAARRRGGGHHH! Blow me, baby! Oh, damn! Damn! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+Shadow was whining and whimpering as he plunged his long red shaft in 
+and out of the girl's cunny. His fat tail swished through the air and 
+he was panting. The heavy hairy sac of balls swung in an arc as he 
+jammed his dick repeatedly into the girl's warm, moist twat.
+
+Sharon was going wild with ecstasy. Having Shadow dick her while she 
+sucked Allan's tasty tool was sheer heaven. Her senses were heightened, 
+and she lost all thought of anything else except the two cocks inside 
+her,
+
+"JESUS, BABY!" Allan moaned loudly. "GOD! SUCK IT! SUCK IT! 
+GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, CHRIST, BABY! WHAT A MOUTH! AAARRRGGGHHH!" He was 
+squirming and twisting on his back as the young girl sucked on his 
+shaft. He lifted his head and watched her as she wet his tool with her 
+saliva. "SUCK IT, KID! SUCK IT! JESUS!"
+
+Sharon was in a frenzy. She had lost all control and was concentrating 
+only on the two cocks penetrating her. She backed quickly onto Shadow's 
+hot dick, wriggling and squirming and making it ream her pussy. Then 
+she reached for Allan's balls and began massaging them as she slurped 
+greedily on his delicious cock. "UUMMM!"
+
+"SUCK IT, BABY!" Allan shouted. "DO IT, SHADOW! FUCK HER! OH, GOD! BLOW 
+ME KID! DAMN! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH: GOD!" He was lifting off the bed, 
+punching at her lips with his cock. His hands were buried in her thick 
+hair as he forced his tool deeper into her mouth. "SUCK! SUCK! OH, 
+CHRIST! GODDAMN! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+The girl was frantically trying to keep both poles inside her. All 
+three were squirming and twisting and thrashing as the wet sounds of 
+fucking and sucking filled the room. Oh, please! she cried silently. 
+Please, Allan! Come! Let me drink your milk! Oh, God!
+
+Shadow whined as he hammered at the girl's twat. His red pole was 
+covered with her cuntal milk as he hunched and pumped with jerking 
+motions. Suddenly he stopped and shivered as liquid gushed from his 
+swollen cock into her tunnel.
+
+Sharon felt Shadow's cum spewing against her uterus. She was rapidly 
+approaching climax and was only waiting for Allan's dick to begin 
+spouting.
+
+"I'M COMING, BABE!" Allan yelled. "OH, GOD! AAARRRGGGHHH! HERE IT ... 
+JESUS! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+The hot liquid shot into her mouth in a gigantic flood. She began 
+working her throat muscles quickly, swallowing between moans of 
+delight. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+Orgasm shook her as the last drops of liquid oozed from Allan's prick 
+onto her tongue. She whined and whimpered, then felt Shadow backing 
+away and dropping down on all fours. 'The instant the dog's pecker 
+popped out of her cunt, she felt his liquid hit the sheets and splatter 
+her legs.
+
+"Good God, baby!" Allan gasped as she lifted her mouth from his tool. 
+"That was really a blow job! You're getting better all the time."
+
+Sharon didn't reply. She shook her head sadly as she backed to the edge 
+of the bed, carefully avoiding the puddles of doggie sperm she was 
+leaving on the sheets. Hurrying to the bathroom, she quickly sat down 
+and let the liquid drain from her cunny.
+
+What would Mama say? she thought. What would she say if she knew what I 
+was doing? God! And Barb!
+
+She sniffled back the tears as she cleansed her snatch thoroughly, then 
+went out to join Allan. He had already changed the sheets on the bed 
+and was again working at the cameras. Shadow was sitting by the red 
+door, licking his wet pecker.
+
+"We're not going to do any more are we, Allan?" she asked timidly. 
+"Don't you think that's enough for one day?"
+
+"Yeah, I guess so." He straightened up from behind the camera and 
+winked at her. "Now, that wasn't all so bad, was it? You didn't get 
+hurt or anything, did you?"
+
+"No," she admitted. "I didn't get hurt. It's just that, well, all of 
+this is happening too fast."
+
+He laughed. "You had to get the experience some time. This is just as 
+good a time as any, I should think."
+
+Sharon dressed slowly and silently. She was finished by the time Allan 
+pulled on his shorts and pants and carried his shoes and socks to the 
+bed to sit down.
+
+"I'll just go upstairs now," she said quietly. "The rest of them should 
+be home pretty soon."
+
+Allan looked up at her with a serious look on his face. "Now, don't say 
+anything to Ruth about this, kid. I'll break it to her my own way. All 
+right?"
+
+"I won't say anything. Believe me. I'd be too ashamed."
+
+"Okay, then. I'll see you upstairs in a few minutes."
+
+Sharon plodded up the steps and went into the kitchen where she poured 
+herself a tall glass of cold milk. It seemed strange that when she was 
+doing those things, she was so excited she didn't care. But when it was 
+over, she felt dirty. It was hard to understand.
+
+If only she could tell someone, she might feel better. But that was 
+impossible. She couldn't admit it to anyone. As she was rinsing her 
+glass in the sink, the doorbell rang and she went to answer it.
+
+"Hi!" Barb said excitedly. "I called, but nobody answered and I just 
+thought I'd take a chance and come over. How's it going?"
+
+Sharon stepped outside and shut the door behind her. "Let's not talk 
+about it, huh?"
+
+Barb gave her a puzzled look. "Sure, whatever you say. Want to go get a 
+malt?"
+
+Sharon nodded. "Yeah, let's."
+
+As she went to get her bike, she wondered just how much she could tell 
+Barb. If anything. It was really too much!
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+All the way to the malt shop and back, Sharon thought about telling 
+Barb what she had done at the Morton house. Several times she actually 
+began and then stopped, which only added to her friend's frustration. 
+By the time they returned to the intersection across from the ranch-
+style house, the young blonde was almost angry.
+
+"Look, Sharon, I'm your friend, aren't I?" Barb asked as they slowed 
+their bikes to a stop at the corner. "You're not going to shock me. I 
+told you about Don fucking me, didn't I? What's the big secret?"
+
+"It's no secret," Sharon mumbled. "I'll tell you pretty soon. Right now 
+I just want to think about it."
+
+"All right," Barb said, her tone softening. "But if Chuck wants to fuck 
+somebody, you tell him I'm available, will you?"
+
+"Yeah," Sharon replied absently. "Sure." She noticed that the Mortons' 
+car was gone, and wondered if the entire family had left. "I guess I'd 
+better get back. I'll call you later on, okay?"
+
+"Sure. Just don't forget about Chuck. See ya."
+
+After Barb had wheeled away, Sharon walked her bike across the street 
+and up the driveway and put it next to the garage door. She went into 
+the house, glanced into the living room, but saw no one. Then she heard 
+sounds in the kitchen and started through the dining room. Chuck came 
+out of the kitchen carrying a huge sandwich that he had just taken a 
+bite of.
+
+"Oh, hi, Sharon," he said, moving the food around in his mouth. "You 
+just get back? C'mon downstairs. You want to grab a sandwich first?"
+
+Sharon shook her head. "No thanks. Is everybody else gone?"
+
+Chuck took another bite and shook his head. "Unh-uh. Mom and Dad went 
+to see some friends for a while. They won't be back 'til supper time. 
+C'mon. Patty's downstairs." He started for the doorway.
+
+"I don't think I should, Chuck." No one but Allan knew that she had 
+been down in the room with the red door, and she wanted to keep it that 
+way.
+
+Chuck stopped and turned around. "Aw, shit, Sharon! Dad told us all 
+about it. You can just watch if you want to."
+
+Oh, God! Sharon thought. Now I'm really in for it! "What did your 
+mother say?"
+
+The boy shrugged. "Not much. She was pissed, but she'll get over it. 
+I'm goin' down now. C'mon, if you want to."
+
+As the boy turned away and headed down the hall, Sharon had an empty 
+feeling in the pit of her stomach. She wondered what Ruth would do or 
+say about what she had done. The more she thought about it, the more 
+she realized nothing had really changed. Allan was Ruth's husband and 
+she would probably go along with anything he said. She was still hung 
+up, and there was no way out. With a shake of her head, she followed 
+Chuck to the basement stairs and went down.
+
+Patty was sitting cross-legged and naked on the big white bed when 
+Sharon entered. The girl was drinking a bottle of pop and Chuck was 
+taking his clothes off. Sharon glanced around for the dog immediately, 
+but he wasn't there.
+
+"Hi, Sharon," Patty said. "Are you going to get with it, too?"
+
+"I don't think so. Not today." Sharon turned and saw that Chuck was 
+completely undressed. His big dick was hard, and the thick shaft was 
+throbbing so hard it jiggled his balls. She wanted to take her eyes 
+away, but she couldn't. The gleaming tool held her spellbound.
+
+"You like that, huh?" Chuck said, grinning widely. "We're going to take 
+some pictures anyway. Why don't you get your clothes off?"
+
+Sharon's pussy was twitching and she felt that familiar tingle in her 
+vagina as she backed up slowly and leaned against the dresser. "I don't 
+think I'd better. You go ahead, though."
+
+"Okay. Have it your own way." He took another bite from his sandwich, 
+laid it down, then turned to the timed camera. "Put your pop down, Sis. 
+I'm gonna set it now."
+
+"Okay." Patty put the bottle on the floor, then lay down in the center 
+of the bed with her thighs spread. The light hair surrounding her gash 
+glistened wetly and the pink lips of her cunt were moist. She 
+stretched, pushing her cute little titties out, then relaxed and pulled 
+her knees up.
+
+"Okay." Chuck left the camera and walked to the bed with his huge hard 
+dick bouncing in front of him. He lay down on the bed with his legs 
+hanging over, then lowered his face to his sister's cunt. "Remember 
+your legs, Patty. Keep 'em apart. And play with your tits."
+
+"I know how, Chuck," Patty said wearily. "Just eat me good. It's no fun 
+if I don't come."
+
+"Don't worry, kid. I will." Chuck bent lower, put his arms under his 
+sister's legs, then began kissing her twat as the camera clicked for 
+the first time.
+
+"OOOHHH!" Patty moaned. "GOD! Lick it all over, Chuck! AAAGGGHHH! Oh, 
+wow! UUUMMM!" She put her small hands around her breasts, leaving the 
+nipples uncovered, and began squeezing them.
+
+"Uuunnnfff!" Chuck's moans were muffled by the girl's snatch. His mouth 
+and tongue were making wet sounds as he slurped at the young girl's 
+cunt. "Uuuunnnfff! Uuuunnnfff!"
+
+Sharon's legs were weak. She had to grip the top of the dresser to keep 
+from falling. Liquid was flowing into the folds of her cunt and her 
+uterus was contracting rhythmically as she watched the young couple. 
+Her desire was surging again, and she knew it would be only a matter of 
+moments before it overpowered her. Bracing her feet, she began 
+unbuttoning her blouse.
+
+"CHUCK! OH, GOD! UUUNNNGGGHHH! EAT ME! OH, GOD, THAT FEELS GOOD! JEEZ! 
+AAAGGGHHH! MY CLIT! LICK MY CLIT! CHUCK! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+Patty was writhing and squirming with her heels dug into the mattress. 
+She milked her titties with her hands as she began hunching up to her 
+brother's face.
+
+"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!" Chuck's asscheeks were clenched and he was 
+pressing his tool against the bed as he devoured the girl's creamy 
+gash. His black hair contrasted starkly with Patty's creamy thighs as 
+he hungrily gobbled her cunt.
+
+Sharon had her blouse and bra off and was fondling her bare tits as she 
+watched Patty squirm and twist. She could almost feel Chuck's hot mouth 
+on her cunt as she squeezed and caressed her firm, pointed cones. "Oh, 
+God!" she whispered. "God! God!"
+
+"AAAGGGHHH! CHUCKY! JEEZ! MY HOLE! EAT MY HOLE! AAARRRGGGHHH! PLEASE, 
+CHUCKY! STICK YOUR TONGUE IN MY HOLE!"
+
+Chuck's outstretched legs were twitching and jerking as he lapped and 
+slurped at his sister's cunny. The muscles were tight in his boyish ass 
+and he was rubbing his dick quickly on the smooth satin sheets.
+
+"EAT ME, CHUCKY!" Patty shrieked. "EAT ME!"
+
+Sharon reluctantly released her titties and began unbuttoning her 
+skirt. She let it drop, then skinned her panties down her legs. After 
+kicking her shoes off, she stepped out of the clothes and laid them on 
+the dresser. The crotch of her panties was soaked. When she turned her 
+attention back to the couple, she slid a hand into the furry bush 
+covering her pussy.
+
+"CHUCK, EAT ME! PLEASE! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, GOD!" Patty was lifting 
+her ass off the bed and thrusting her cunt at Chuck's hungry mouth. "I 
+LOVE IT! OH, GOD! AAARRRGGGHHH! I'M GONNA COME, CHUCKY! DO IT! MAKE ME 
+COME!"
+
+Her chest was heaving with passion as Sharon did her fingers into her 
+dewy canyon and began massaging her clit. Her cunt was on fire and she 
+was twitching so hard her titties quivered. "OH, GOD! UUUNNNGGGHHH! 
+LORD! UUUNNNFFF! OH, JEEZ!" Cream trickled down the insides of her 
+thighs as she gaped at the kids on the bed.
+
+"CHUCKY! NOW! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! NOW, CHUCKY! OH, GOD! WWWAAAHHH!" 
+Patty's back arched upward as she shook with orgasm. She continued to 
+squeeze her tits as her youthful body thrashed and jerked. Then, with 
+one long sigh, she collapsed back to the bed.
+
+"OH, GOD!" Sharon shrieked. "AAAGGGHHH! OH, LORD! AAARRRGGGHHH!" She 
+had jacked herself off, and she leaned against the dresser trembling as 
+the fantastic feeling flooded her system. "Ooohhh!"
+
+Chuck got to his feet slowly with the lower half of his face wet with 
+Patty's cuntal milk. The long pole jutting out from his hairy groin was 
+throbbing and pulsing wildly as he turned and looked at Sharon with 
+surprise at seeing her naked with her hand clutching her pussy.
+
+"Do you want some now, Sharon?" the boy asked hoarsely.
+
+"Please!" she whimpered. "Oh, please! Please!"
+
+"Just a sec. Let me turn off the timer and wash my face." He hurried 
+over to the camera and flipped a switch. Then he looked at Sharon's 
+naked body lustfully as he crossed over to the bathroom and stepped 
+inside.
+
+Sharon removed her milk-covered fingers from her twat and stepped to 
+the bed on shaky legs. She sat down near Patty's feet, quivering with 
+anticipation. The younger girl sat up and slid over next to her.
+
+"Are you really going to, Sharon?" Patty asked breathlessly. "Gee, 
+that'd be neat! Nobody else has ever done it with us before."
+
+"After watching you, I can't help it," Sharon replied, her voice 
+quavering. "I'm so hot I'm going out of my mind!"
+
+Chuck came out of the bathroom and walked over to stand in front of 
+them with his hard dick jerking. "Okay, girls. How do you want it?"
+
+"I don't know," Sharon replied chokingly, unable to raise her eyes past 
+the boy's man-sized tool. The swollen purple head gleamed, and she had 
+to resist an urge to bend forward and put her mouth around it.
+
+"As long as Sharon's here, I'll let you fuck me once," Patty said. "Why 
+don't we both get on top of you?"
+
+"Suits me." Chuck turned away and went over to the camera. "Let me set 
+this thing first."
+
+"What do you mean?" Sharon whispered to the girl. "How can we both get 
+on top of him?"
+
+Patty smiled. "Well, see, like, he'll eat you and I'll fuck him. It's 
+okay. You'll like it."
+
+Sharon still wasn't sure what they were talking about when Chuck 
+returned and crawled up on the bed. He stretched out on his back and 
+crossed his arms on his chest.
+
+"C'mon, Sharon," Patty said. "You get up and squat on his face. You 
+know, like, with your pussy on his mouth. Go ahead."
+
+Very cautiously Sharon stood up, knelt on the bed, and crawled over to 
+the boy. She placed her knees on either side of his shoulders, then 
+scooted forward until her crotch was directly over his nose. "Like 
+that?"
+
+"Just about," Chuck said. "Here." He put his hands on the top of her 
+thighs and pulled her down until the lips of her pussy were touching 
+his chin.
+
+"There. Now, as soon as Patty gets on, I'll eat you."
+
+Sharon looked down between the valley of her tits at Chuck's chin while 
+the younger girl straddled his hips. Then Sharon watched as Patty 
+reached between her legs and gripped Chuck's pole and began rubbing the 
+tip back and forth in her dewy cunt.
+
+"See? I get the end all wet like this," Patty said. "Then I put it in. 
+Like this."
+
+Sharon saw the tip of Chuck's dick disappear into the girl's cunny. 
+Then Patty put her hands on her legs and began slowly dropping down, 
+forcing the huge muscle up into her belly.
+
+"Oooohhh, Jeez!" Patty gasped, closing her eyes. "God! Oh, wow, he's 
+got a big cock!"
+
+As Sharon watched wide-eyed, the thick piston disappeared, and Patty's 
+pubic hair was mixing with Chuck's. Then suddenly the boy pulled 
+Sharon's twat down to his mouth and began lapping her crevice.
+
+"AAAGGGHHH!" Sharon gasped. "OH, GOD! JESUS! HE'S EATING ME! LORD, THAT 
+FEELS GOOD!"
+
+Patty opened her eyes and groaned as she nodded her head. "He's a good 
+cunt eater! Oh, Christ, he's got a big dick! Now watch, Sharon!"
+
+
+
+78
+
+
+Patty lifted her ass until only the head of the boy's rod was in her 
+pussy. Then she began spiraling down on it, swirling her hips like a 
+corkscrew as she forced his cock back into her tummy. "OH, WOW! 
+AAAGGGHH! JEEZ!"
+
+Sharon was quaking with delight. Chuck's hot tongue was probing every 
+millimeter of her gash, teasing her clit and rimming her hole and going 
+back again. She could feel his nose pressed against her asshole as she 
+began squirming on his hot mouth. His breath blowing up her tube 
+excited her even more.
+
+"Eat me, Chuck!" she whimpered. "Oh, God! Eat me! EAT THAT CUNNY! OH, 
+GOD! AAARRRGGGHHH! CHUCK, IT'S GOOD! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+"ARE YOU WATCHING, SHARON?" Patty squealed. "LOOK AT ME FUCK HIM! LOOK! 
+UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+The young girl was lifting and dropping quickly, hammering her cunt on 
+her brother's packer. Her naked ass thwacked against his thighs each 
+time she bounced on the huge muscle. "GOD, WHAT A DICK! JESUS!"
+
+Sharon clutched at her boobs as she started writhing on Chuck's mouth. 
+Her nipples were hard and the massaging felt good. Chuck's tongue was 
+burrowing into her cunthole and reaming it, and his mouth was making 
+wet slurping sounds. "CHUCK! EAT ME! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, LORD! EAT IT, 
+CHUCK! EAT IT! GGGOOODDD!"
+
+"CHUCK!" Patty screeched. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! I'M GOING TO FUCK YOU! UNGH 
+... UNGH ... UNGH!"
+
+The young girl was going wild. Her face was twisted and her fingers dug 
+into her legs as she pounded mercilessly on her brother's long cock. 
+She was swiveling her hips in a circle as she bounced up and down on 
+the thick, hairy prong. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!"
+
+'EAT ME, CHUCK!" Sharon wailed. "OH, GOD! EAT ME! CHUCK! 
+GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GOD, IT'S BEAUTIFUL! YOU'RE MAKING ME COME!"
+
+The tremendous excitement surging in Sharon's young body was driving 
+her crazy. She couldn't wait to come and feel the electric-like shocks 
+of climax thunder through her limbs. Her hands continued to squeeze her 
+tits and she shivered and squirmed as Chuck's fiery tongue darted in 
+and out of her cunthole.
+
+"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" Chuck's moans seemed to come from far away as 
+he lurched his hips off the bed and drove his rigid shaft into his 
+sister's pussy. The sweet milk running from Sharon's cunthole flowed 
+into his mouth and he swallowed it greedily as Patty's blood-hot twat 
+excited his tingling pecker.
+
+"I'M GONNA COME!" Patty cried out. "OH, GOD! I CAN'T HOLD IT, CHUCK! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH! SHOOT OFF! CHUCK! OH, GOD! THERE IT IS! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+As Patty jerked with the eruption in her cunny, Sharon felt her own 
+orgasm explode. She quivered and trembled as the exciting feeling 
+spread out from her groin to her nerve ends. Her fingers pressed deeply 
+into her firm titties as she twitched and vibrated with delight. 
+"WWWAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+Chuck jerked violently on his back as his boiling sperm spewed from his 
+dick into Patty's dark tunnel. It was such a heavy load that it gushed 
+back out past his embedded tool and into the dark hair on his pelvis. 
+He stopped lapping Sharon's milky gash and sighed.
+
+Patty was shaking visibly as she eased her full tube off Chuck's 
+throbbing tool and dropped on her side, gasping for breath. Her pretty 
+tits quivered as she rapidly sucked in air.
+
+Sharon crawled backward to the edge of the bed, then turned around and 
+sat down. Even though Chuck had brought her to climax with his tongue, 
+she still felt frustrated and unrelieved. It would take more than being 
+eaten to ease the ache in her pussy.
+
+"I'll bet we got some good ones that time," Chuck said cheerfully as he 
+got off the bed and walked over to the camera.
+
+Cum dripped from his pecker onto the floor as he took out the exposed 
+roll of film and inserted a fresh one. When he had closed the case, he 
+smiled at the two naked girls on the bed. "What do you guys want to do 
+now?"
+
+"I'm not going to do anything," Patty moaned as she rolled to the edge 
+of the bed and stood up. "I said just once, and I meant it." She 
+started for the bathroom.
+
+"Aw, c'mon, Patty," Chuck pleaded. "You can do it one more time. It 
+won't hurt you."
+
+"Oh, no you don't. I wasn't even supposed to do that. Remember? We 
+weren't going to fuck today. Now don't bug me." Patty stepped into the 
+bathroom and sat down on the stool.
+
+"Well, how about you, Sharon? You want to do some more before we quit?"
+
+Sharon raised her head slowly to look at him. The demanding desire in 
+her cunt was still there, and she knew she had to satisfy it. "Would 
+you fuck me, Chuck? I mean, you know, just plain fuck?"
+
+"Gee, I don't know," Chuck said thoughtfully. "Dad says we can't sell 
+any pictures of ordinary fucking."
+
+Sharon couldn't let the chance go by. She had to think of something. 
+Suddenly she remembered how Barb had fucked Don in the car. "I've got 
+an idea! Why don't you sit on the edge of the bed here and I'll get on 
+it. That'd be different."
+
+"Well. Yeah, I guess it would. Are you ready now?"
+
+She nodded silently, not wanting to appear too anxious. "Is the camera 
+all set?"
+
+"Sure." Chuck reset the timer and walked over to the bed and sat down. 
+Then he leaned back on his hands, glanced at Sharon, then nodded at his 
+rigid pole. "It's all ready. Go ahead! Get up and sit on it!"
+
+Sharon's big tits swayed as she stood up and moved over to put her feet 
+on each side of his legs. Then she got up on the bed on her knees and 
+positioned her aching cunny directly over his shaft. Reaching between 
+her legs, she grabbed his hot, sticky dick and began rubbing it in her 
+milky gash. "Oooohhh, Chuck!"
+
+"That's it!" he grunted. "Now put it in! Jeez, you got nice tits!"
+
+"Thanks." She eased the fiery tip into her hole and settled down on it 
+slowly. Releasing his tool, she placed both hands on his shoulders and 
+dropped gradually, thrilling at the feeling of the thick pole 
+penetrating her cunt. "JESUS, CHUCK! OH, WOW! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+"Fuck him good," Patty said gleefully as she came out of the bathroom. 
+She picked up her pop and grinned at Sharon. "Screw that pecker right 
+off him!"
+
+"OH, CHRIST!" Sharon groaned as the swollen tip reached her womb and 
+began pressing against it. "I'LL FUCK IT! OH, GOD, HOW I'LL FUCK IT! 
+GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+"Give me a tit, Sharon!" Chuck pushed himself up and opened his mouth 
+and Sharon guided a hard nipple to his lips. He covered the end and 
+began sucking wetly. "Uuunnnfff!"
+
+"OH, JESUS!" Sharon squealed, watching his lips on her titty as she 
+began lifting off his prick. The huge cockshaft inside her tickled the 
+sensitive tissues of her tunnel as she began lifting and dropping 
+slowly, swirling her ass as she had seen Patty do. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! 
+OH, GOD! AAAGGGHHH! JESUS! OH, CHUCK! WHAT A PRICK!"
+
+"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" The boy was pressing his face against her 
+tit, almost smothering himself as he sucked greedily.
+
+"SUCK IT, CHUCK! SUCK IT GOOD! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, YOUR COCK 
+FEELS GOOD!" Using her leg muscles as springs, she began bouncing 
+quickly on the long hard muscle, shivering as the swollen head pounded 
+her womb. She could see now how easy it would be to fuck in a car.
+
+"OH, WOW!" Patty squealed from over by the door. "YOU'RE DOING GREAT! 
+FUCK HIM! GIVE IT TO HIM GOOD!"
+
+Sharon barely heard her. She was gaping at Chuck's slurping mouth on 
+her tit as she raised up and down on his tool, cock-screwing her cunt 
+on the delight-filled shaft. "OH, CHUCK! WHAT A BEAUTIFUL PRICK! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, GOD! I LOVE IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! IT'S CLEAR UP TO MY 
+WAIST! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!"
+
+Chuck pulled his mouth from her tit and began kissing her between her 
+breasts. She pushed on the outside of them with her arms and buried his 
+face in the soft creamy canyon.
+
+"FUCK!" Sharon wailed. "FFFUUUCCCKKK! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I'M 
+GONNA POUND IT, CHUCK! OH, JESUS! NOW! UNGH ... UNGH! CHUCK, I LOVE IT! 
+AAAGGGHHH! UNGH ... UNGH!" Her fingernails dug into his shoulders as 
+she hammered on his dick.
+
+Chuck pulled his head back and took the other nipple in his mouth. 
+"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" He swished his tongue around the hard point 
+and slurped on the firm cone, letting her do all the fucking. 
+"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"CHUCK!" Sharon screamed. "I'M GOING TO COME! NOW! NOW! 
+GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, GOD!" She put a hand behind his head and flattened 
+her titty against his face as orgasm erupted in her cunt. 
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+He pushed away from her roughly and dropped onto his back. 
+"FFFUUUCCCKKK!" he yelled. "OH, CHRIST!" His hips lurched upward, then 
+his dick was squirting hot sperm into her twat. "UNGH! UNGH! 
+AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+The seething liquid squirting against her uterus only made Sharon's 
+climax that much more exciting. She trembled and shook with the delight 
+of it all. Then she sank forward on her hands, rubbing her titties 
+across Chuck's chest as she fought to catch her breath. "Oh, wow!"
+
+"Hey, that was terrific!" Patty said, coming over to the bed. "You guys 
+really make a good pair! I'll bet Dad's gonna like those pictures."
+
+"Oh, shit!" Chuck said quickly. "The camera!"
+
+"I shut it off already," Patty said. "Take your time. Don't worry about 
+it."
+
+"Oh, God!" Sharon slowly eased her cunt off Chuck's tool and rolled 
+over onto her back. Cum dribbled from her cuntal opening and ran down 
+over her asshole. "That was out of sight."
+
+"Yeah, but that's enough," Chuck said gruffly as lie sat up and got off 
+the bed. His dick was wilting and cum dripped from the head as it 
+sagged down against his balls. "I'm gonna go take a shower. Patty, you 
+clean up down here." He walked over to where his clothes were folded on 
+the dresser, picked them up, and went out through the red door.
+
+"You'd better go take a douche, Sharon," Patty said seriously. "Mom 
+always makes me take one after I get fucked."
+
+"Yeah, I suppose so." Sharon got up groggily and staggered to the 
+bathroom. When she had thoroughly cleansed her pussy and washed her 
+hands, she went back out to find that Patty had already changed the 
+sheet and was picking up the rest of the room.
+
+"Patty, how long have you been doing this?" Sharon asked as she walked 
+over to her clothes. "I mean, like, this stuff down here?"
+
+The young girl tossed the rest of Chuck's sandwich in the wastebasket 
+and smiled. "Just a couple of months. After Dad got laid off. I think 
+it's fun."
+
+Sharon stepped into her panties and pulled them up. "You do it with 
+your dad too, don't you?"
+
+"Oh, yeah. Lots of times. Just like you did. Not at first though. In 
+the beginning he was too big for me."
+
+Sharon started cupping her big tits into the bra. "All of these people 
+that want pictures answered ads?"
+
+"Yeah. My dad puts an ad in an underground paper every week. We get 
+lots of answers. You want to see 'em?"
+
+"No thanks. I just wondered, that's all."
+
+Patty picked up a pair of shorts and began putting them on. "An awful 
+lot of them want pictures of me. That's really neat, don't you think? 
+Maybe I might be a model when I get older."
+
+"That'd be nice." Sharon put on her skirt and slipped into her blouse. 
+"Weren't you scared when you first started?"
+
+"Oh, yeah! God! I didn't think I'd ever be able to take one of those 
+things inside me. But you know, your pussy stretches. Dad's got some 
+pictures of a fifteen-year-old girl doing it with a pony. They've got 
+awful big cocks."
+
+"God, I should hope so!" Sharon buttoned her blouse and tucked it in 
+while Patty slipped into a halter. "Do you like doing things with ... 
+the dog?"
+
+For the first time, Patty seemed to be embarrassed. "I've just done 
+that a couple of tame ... I don't really think that's nice. But Daddy 
+says that's what they want." She shrugged. "I guess it's not so bad, 
+though. Shadow's nice and clean, anyway."
+
+"Well, we'd better get upstairs," Sharon said quietly. A feeling of 
+revulsion had come over her when she realized again what she was doing. 
+"How about going for a ride on our bikes?"
+
+"I really can't," Patty said sadly. "I don't feel that good yet. Maybe 
+tomorrow, huh?"
+
+"Sure. That'd be fine." The girls turned off the lights and shut the 
+red door, then went upstairs. They could hear the shower running in the 
+bathroom as they continued down the hall and into the living room. As 
+they were just about ready to sit down, the telephone rang and Patty 
+went to answer it in the kitchen.
+
+"It's for you, Sharon," the young girl called. "It's a girl, Barbara."
+
+Sharon went to the phone reluctantly. Barb was really going to get 
+passed off if she didn't tell her something soon. But it was almost 
+impossible for Sharon to admit what she had been doing.
+
+"Hi," Barb said. "Hey, I was just thinking. Why don't you get the 
+Morton kids and we can go to that movie down by the library? It's 
+supposed to be a really good show."
+
+"I don't know if we can. Their folks aren't home yet."
+
+"Try anyway, will you? Call me back. I'm just dying to get with that 
+Chuck for a while. I don't want to fuck him. I just want to talk to 
+him. C'mon. Be a pal, will you?"
+
+"I'll see. I'll call you back later. Don't count on it, though. I don't 
+know what's going to happen around here."
+
+"Okay. Call me back." Barb hung up.
+
+When Sharon replaced the receiver and turned around, Patty was standing 
+in the middle of the room looking at her strangely.
+
+"C'mon, Sharon. We can go look at some of those letters we got, before 
+my dad gets back. You wouldn't believe what some people do."
+
+Sharon sighed and nodded. "Oh, yes I would. 
+Okay, let's go." Anything was better than sitting around thinking.
+
+* * * *
+
+
+"Some of the pictures are real funny, Sharon," Patty said as they 
+entered her parents' room. "A lot of the women don't have tits as big 
+as I do. And some of the men have little dinky cocks, even when they're 
+hard. They're really weird!"
+
+Sharon followed the girl to the desk and waited while Patty rummaged 
+through the envelopes, apparently searching for something in 
+particular. "Have you read all of these, Patty?"
+
+"Oh, yeah. We get a big laugh out of some of them. Darn, I know it was 
+right here the other day." In a few seconds, she found what she was 
+looking for, smiled, and handed it to Sharon. "Take a look at that. 
+I'll find some other good ones."
+
+While Patty continued to sift through the pile, Sharon opened the 
+envelope and withdrew two pictures. The first was a color photo of two 
+very attractive young ladies, both blondes. They were facing the 
+camera, naked, and they were wearing fake pricks on their crotches with 
+straps around their waists and thighs. They were holding the shafts in 
+one hand with their other arms around each other.
+
+While they both had nice figures, the girl on the right had a set of 
+the biggest tits Sharon had ever seen. They didn't sag very much, and 
+the dark aureoles were a full three inches across. Sharon wondered 
+absently how the woman managed to stand up.
+
+"Those are some pictures, aren't they?" Patty asked, still pushing 
+envelopes aside.
+
+"Yes, they are. I wonder why they're wearing ..." She had shuffled the 
+pictures and the second one answered her question.
+
+The big-fitted blonde was kneeling on the seat of a large reclining 
+chair with her arms across the back. The second girl had the dildo that 
+was strapped to her shoved halfway into her friend's cunt. They were 
+both smiling at the camera.
+
+Sharon stared at the picture for several seconds, wondering what it 
+would feel like to be in the man's position with one of those things 
+tied on.
+
+"Here's the other one I wanted you to see," Patty said shyly. "This is 
+a real good one."
+
+They exchanged envelopes and Sharon took out two more pictures. In the 
+first one, a rather homely nude brunette was standing with her legs 
+spread apart, holding the lips of her pussy open with her fingers. 
+Another young woman was kneeling in front of her with her face buried 
+in the brunette's twat while she clutched at her own cunt.
+
+The second picture showed them in a sixty-nine position on a bed, their 
+faces hidden by each other's thighs. The sight of two women eating each 
+other didn't excite Sharon too much, so she stuffed the pictures back 
+in the envelope and handed it over to Patty.
+
+"That doesn't do much for me," Sharon said. "I think we'd better get 
+out of here before your folks get back."
+
+"I thought you'd like them," Patty said glumly as she tossed the 
+envelope back on the pile. "I ... I was kinda hoping you'd let me, 
+uhhh, you know, do that to you."
+
+Sharon was shocked for a moment, then remembered seeing the picture of 
+Patty eating her mother's cunt. Evidently the girl liked it. "I don't 
+think so. That doesn't turn me on at all."
+
+"It would if you tried it," Patty said anxiously. "I can make you come 
+that way. I really can. I can eat your pussy so good you'd come all 
+over the place. C'mon. Let's try it."
+
+"Unh-uh." Sharon backed away, then turned and headed for the door. 
+"Just forget it. Let's go watch TV for a while."
+
+"Oh, darn it! You won't even try!" Patty followed Sharon into the 
+living room with a disappointed frown on her face.
+
+Sharon turned the TV on in the middle of the afternoon movie and they 
+sat down to watch. Chuck came out a few minutes later looking freshly 
+scrubbed, dressed in jeans and T-shirt. Without a word, he dropped down 
+on the couch and stretched out.
+
+"Hey, there! Anybody home?"
+
+The children looked up as Ruth and Allan came into the room. Their 
+faces were flushed and their eyes were glassy. Ruth's hair was mussed, 
+and she looked as though she had slept in her dress. They both smelled 
+strongly of alcohol.
+
+"I'll go fix us a couple of drinks," Ruth said. "You get the kids 
+ready."
+
+"Okay." Allan stood in the middle of the room with his hands on his 
+hips and looked at each of the kids. "Got a surprise for ya. Found out 
+a new way to do it. It's really a kick. Chuck, go down and get the big 
+camera. You girls take off your clothes."
+
+Patty jumped up instantly and began taking off her halter, grinning 
+from ear to ear. "What is it, Daddy? Tell me!"
+
+"You'll see in a minute." He glanced at Sharon as he began unbuttoning 
+his shirt. "C'mon, honey. Get your stuff off."
+
+Sharon was frightened, but she knew she couldn't refuse. She got to her 
+feet unsteadily and started undoing her blouse.
+
+"Your drink's in here, dear," Ruth called from the dining room.
+
+"Be right in!"
+
+Patty was the first to have her clothes off, but she stood waiting 
+excitedly as her father and Sharon got undressed. Allan's cock was 
+already hard, and the enormous muscle throbbed as he let his eyes rove 
+over the two naked girls.
+
+"C'mon," Allan said. "Into the dining room."
+
+Sharon wasn't surprised when she saw that Ruth was also undressed. The 
+woman's big tits swayed back and forth and slapped each other as she 
+moved chairs away from the dining room table. Sharon could smell the 
+odor of fuck on her as she passed her to stand in the corner out of the 
+way.
+
+"C'mon, Daddy," Patty pleaded. "What is it? Tell us!"
+
+Allan picked up his drink from the buffet against the wall and winked 
+at his daughter as he took a sip. "You'll see, baby. You're gonna like 
+this."
+
+Chuck came in with the camera and Allan showed him where to set it up. 
+Then he sent the boy back downstairs for the extra lights and more 
+film.
+
+"All right, Patty," Allan said. "Get up on the table and lay down with 
+her pussy on the edge. Ruth, you know what to do."
+
+Sharon was wide-eyed with wonder as she watched the young girl scramble 
+up on the table top and lay down with her legs dangling over the edge. 
+Ruth took a long swallow of her drink, smiled at her husband, then went 
+to the table and crawled under it on her hands and knees with her ass 
+facing Patty's hanging legs.
+
+"Watch this, Sharon," Allan said. "You'll learn something."
+
+The man walked over to the table with his hard cock bobbing in front of 
+him and his balls swaying beneath it. He got down on his knees behind 
+his wife and inched up, bending his dick down and aiming it at the 
+juicy cuntal opening. He touched the head against the pink hole, then 
+slipped it in.
+
+"Oooohhh, you're hot!" Ruth whimpered. "Now don't fuck me 'til you're 
+eating Patty!"
+
+"I won't." Allan put his hands under his daughter's legs and draped 
+them over his shoulders. Then he began crawling forward, forcing his 
+massive rod into Ruth's cunt and getting his face closer to Patty's 
+pussy.
+
+"All set, Dad," Chuck said. He had set up the lamps and turned them on, 
+and was waiting behind the camera. "Go ahead whenever you're ready."
+
+Sharon cowered in the corner, feeling Chuck's lustful eyes on her as 
+she watched the trio at the table. Her belly was already palpitating 
+and her nipples were hardening, but she couldn't do a thing about it. 
+The excitement within her was uncontrollable.
+
+Allan hunched his hips forward until his monstrous cock was completely 
+buried in his wife's cunt. Then he pushed his face forward between his 
+daughter's creamy thighs until his mouth was touching her girlish gash. 
+He reached both hands out and covered Patty's tits and started 
+squeezing them gently as his tongue began flicking up and down her 
+slit.
+
+"Ooohhh, Daddy!" Patty groaned. "Oh, God! You haven't eaten me for a 
+long time! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+"Jesus, Allan!" Ruth whimpered in anguish. "Don't wait! Now! Fuck me! 
+Oh, Christ! Fuck me!"
+
+Sharon leaned against the wall to keep from falling. Her legs were 
+quivering as she watched the man devour his daughter's cunt and plunge 
+his huge cock in and out of Ruth's twat. The urgent spasms in her groin 
+made her pussy tingle and it was all she could do to keep from jamming 
+a finger up her tube.
+
+Patty groaned. "Oh, God, Daddy! Eat me! Eat me! My cunt's on fire! God, 
+that feels good! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" She covered his hands with hers and 
+pressed them hard against her small tits.
+
+"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" Allan's moans were muffled by his daughter's 
+crotch as he slowly slithered his dick in and out of Ruth's milk-filled 
+tunnel. His shaft was wet with white cream and it matted the hair on 
+his long prong.
+
+"ALLAN!" Ruth squealed. "NOT SO SLOW! OH, GOD! YOU'RE TEASING ME! FUCK 
+ME, HONEY! FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE! UUUNNNGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, GOD, 
+IT'S GOOD! MAKE ME COME, DEAR!"
+
+"DADDY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! JEEZ!" Patty clamped her thighs against 
+Allan's ears and squirmed. "OH, GOD! THERE, DADDY! EAT IT THERE! 
+AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+When Sharon tore her eyes away from the scene for a moment, she saw 
+that Chuck was taking pictures rapidly. He had unzipped his fly to let 
+his hard pole stick out, and a dewdrop was clinging to the slit in the 
+swollen purple end of his shaft.
+
+She couldn't stand it any longer. Sliding down the wall, Sharon sat on 
+the floor with her knees drawn up and spread. Reaching a hand into her 
+crotch, she moistened her finger with cuntal milk, then forced it into 
+the tight opening to the last knuckle. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 
+Clutching her titty with her other hand, she gaped at Allan's wet, 
+pumping prick as she stabbed her own twat.
+
+"SWEETHEART!" Ruth shrieked. "PUMP IT FASTER! PLEASE! GIVE ME ALL OF 
+THAT DICK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, GOD, ALLAN!" Her tits 
+almost touched the floor as she crouched low and backed onto the 
+stabbing peter. Her toes curled and she began swirling her hips.
+
+"EAT ME, DADDY!" Patty screeched. "OH, MY GOD! YOU'RE MAKING ME COME! 
+PLEASE, DADDY! EAT IT! EAT IT!" The girl was writhing and twisting on 
+the table top, pressing his hands against her tits while she hunched at 
+his face. Her creamy thighs squeezed Allan's head as he lapped loudly 
+at her youthful cunt.
+
+Allan's body shivered and twitched. He was pumping quickly at Ruth's 
+twat, loving her the entire length of Ws dick with each stroke.
+
+"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" Ruth screamed under the table. "DON'T STOP, 
+ALLAN! HAMMER IT! POUND THAT CUNNY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, GOD! CRAM IT 
+IN!"
+
+Sharon's palm slapped against her pelvis as she speared her tingling 
+twat quickly with her finger. She wanted to come! She had to come! She 
+had to have relief! "UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+"DDDAAADDDYYY! UUUNNNGGGHHH! NOW! NOW! OH, GOD!" Patty's legs shot out 
+straight from Allan's shoulders and jerked. She reached for his head 
+with both hands and pressed it against her orgasming cunt. "WWWAAAHHH! 
+WWWAAAHHH!"
+
+Ruth heard her daughter's screams and began backing frantically onto 
+Allan's plunging pole. "SHOOT, ALLAN! SHOOT! OH, GOD! Now! I'M COMING! 
+FUCK ME, ALLAN! AAAGGGHHH! FUCK ME!"
+
+Allan stopped pumped and shuddered. Then twitching spasms shook him as 
+he shot his sperm into Ruth's deep tunnel. "UNGH! UNGH! UUUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+Sharon looked down at her wet finger and shivered as an orgasm exploded 
+in her twat. She gripped her titty tightly and moaned as she enjoyed 
+the electric excitement of climax. When her trembling had quieted, she 
+leaned her head back against the wall and sighed.
+
+Allan pried Patty's legs apart, pulled his face away, then slowly 
+withdrew his wet shaft from Ruth's cum-filled tube. lie crawled 
+backward and stood up, swaying slightly. The lower half of his face was 
+as wet as his prick. "Did you get all of that, Chuck?" he asked 
+hoarsely.
+
+"Yeah! I got twelve shots! Boy, they ought to be good!" The boy's rigid 
+tool was jumping as he took the film from the camera and placed it on 
+the buffet.
+
+"God, that was neat!" Patty said happily as she sat up and slid off the 
+table. The hair around her pussy glistened wetly with Allan's saliva 
+and her cuntal juice. "Are we going to get a table for downstairs, 
+too?"
+
+"We sure are," Ruth answered, crawling out from under the table. She 
+hung onto it with one hand and pulled herself to her feet. "Hand me my 
+drink, Patty. I need it."
+
+Sharon pulled her wet finger from her twat and rose up. Her legs 
+weren't too steady. She went into the kitchen and washed her hands at 
+the sink and drank a cold glass of water before going back to the 
+dining room. Chuck had his clothes off and was leaning against the 
+table when she entered.
+
+"Sharon, I just had a terrific idea!" Patty bubbled. "You get on the 
+table and I'll eat you while I sit on Chuck's cock. Okay?"
+
+Glancing quickly at Allan, Sharon shook her head. "I'd really rather 
+not do that. I don't think it's natural for a girt to ... to eat 
+another girl. It doesn't seem right."
+
+"Oh, c'mon," Allan cajoled. "How do you know if you've never tried it? 
+One time wouldn't hurt. anything, would it?"
+
+"Please! I-"
+
+Patty interrupted her, begging. "C'mon, Sharon. Just once? I'll do it 
+good. I promise."
+
+Everyone had their eyes on Sharon, waiting. She sensed that if she said 
+no they would all be angry with her, so she took a deep breath and 
+nodded silently.
+
+"Oh, great!" Patty squealed. "Let's do it right now!"
+
+Sharon walked numbly to the table and climbed up. The surface was hard 
+and cold against her back as she shifted around until her hips were 
+resting on the very edge. She closed her eyes and tried to think of 
+something else as she listened to the others move around the room.
+
+"Move in a little bit, Chuck," Allan said. "That's it. Okay, Patty. Sit 
+right down on it."
+
+The young girl straddled her brother, then settled down on her knees, 
+aiming her cunny at the tip of his throbbing cock. She gripped it, wet 
+the end with her fluid, and slipped the tip into her waiting hole. 
+"UUUNNNGGGHHH! Oh, Chuck! That feels good! Just a minute now!"
+
+As Patty lifted her legs and hung them down her back, Sharon forced 
+herself to relax. There was no point in fighting it, so she might as 
+well enjoy it. Patty's hair tickled the inside of her thighs as the 
+girl moved her face up to her twat. Then she jerked as the girl's hot 
+tongue pushed into her gash and began sliding up and down the slick 
+crevice. It felt good! Oh, God! It felt good!
+
+"Take it easy, Patty!" Sharon gasped. "Not too hard now! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+"Ummm-hmmm!" Patty began dropping down on Chuck's pole, forcing it up 
+into her belly. The big rod pushed her intestines aside, then the fiery 
+head was pressed against the opening to her uterus.
+
+Allan slapped fresh film into the camera and picked up his drink. "Do 
+it good, kids! I want to see some real eating and fucking! Hunch up to 
+her when she starts, Chuck."
+
+Sharon couldn't help but quiver with delight as Patty's flicking tongue 
+tickled her clit, then darted into her cunthole. Even though it wasn't 
+as good as fucking, it did feel good, and when she thought about Patty 
+doing it, her excitement increased. "Eat it good! AAARRRGGCHHH! Oh, 
+God! There! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Right there! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Lap it, Patty! 
+Lick it!"
+
+Chuck reached out for Patty's titties and began caressing them. "Do me 
+a good one, Sis! Squeeze it tight! UUUNNNGGGHHfl! Oh, God! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH! Pound that pecker! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+As she squirmed on the table, pressing her twat against Patty's hot 
+mouth, Sharon could hear the girl's ass slap against Chuck's thighs. 
+She covered her tits with her hands and squeezed them as she wriggled 
+on the hard surface. "PATTY! JEEZ! YOUR MOUTH IS SO HOT! LICK ME! LICK 
+ME! OH, CHRIST, PATTY! GGGNNNUUUGG4GHHH!"
+
+"LOOK AT 'EM GO!" Ruth shouted happily. "LOOK AT THOSE KIDS GO!"
+
+"OH, GOD! FUCK, PATTY! FUCK!" Chuck was lurching his hips off the 
+floor, thrusting his dong upward into his sister's hammering cunt. "I 
+CAN'T HOLD IT TOO LONG! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, JEEZ!"
+
+"UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!" Patty had her nose and mouth pressed tightly into 
+Sharon's smooth, creamy valley. She slurped greedily at the delicious 
+gash as she bounced frantically on her brother's pole.
+
+"EAT ME, PATTY!" Sharon cried out. "GOD! EAT ME! STICK YOUR TONGUE IN! 
+UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, LORD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I CAN'T STAND IT! IT'S SO 
+BEAUTIFUL! AAAGGGHHH! LICK IT! LICK IT!"
+
+"PPPAAATTYYY!" Chuck yelled, "I CAN'T HOLD IT ANY LONGER! OH, GOD! 
+PATTY!
+
+JJJEEEZZZ! UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+The boy hunched up and jerked violently as his pecker erupted in 
+Patty's cunt. White cream flowed out past his embedded pole and ran 
+over his balls onto the rug.
+
+As the hot cream spewed into her pussy, Patty's climax erupted and she 
+shoved her tongue deep into Sharon's cunt, moaning in ecstasy. 
+"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUMMM!"
+
+"MY GOD!" Sharon screeched. "WWWAAAHHH! PATTY!" She trembled all over 
+with orgasm. She pressed her thighs tightly against Patty's head and 
+arched her back off the table, shouting with happiness at the thrill of 
+it all. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! WWWAAAHHH!"
+
+It was several minutes before the children began untangling. Patty got 
+to her feet, dripping cum from her cunt. Sharon slowly lifted her limp 
+body, eased off the table, then staggered to a chair to sit down. Chuck 
+lay motionless under the table, gasping for breath.
+
+"I think that's about enough for right now," Ruth said. "Let's go take 
+a nap, Allan. The kids can clean up. I'll fix dinner when we get up."
+
+Allan nodded. "Okay. Chuck, you take care of the camera and lights, 
+will ya? Patty, you be sure and take a douche before you put your 
+clothes on." He drained his glass and set it down. "C'mon, Ruth. Let's 
+go to bed."
+
+Sharon waited until Patty returned from the bathroom then went in to 
+wash her cunt off. When she finished and looked at her reflection in 
+the medicine cabinet mirror, her eyes showed the sadness and disgust 
+she felt at what she was doing.
+
+"I've got to get out of here!" she whispered to herself. "I've just got 
+to! I don't want to turn into what they are!"
+
+She opened the door and walked dejectedly back to the living room where 
+she began putting on her clothes. When she was dressed, she slumped in 
+a chair and closed her eyes, wishing she could forget everything that 
+had happened. If her mother and Jack ever found out what she'd been up 
+to, they would disown her. She was rubbing her eyes and feeling a 
+crying jag coming on when she heard the doorbell ring.
+
+"I'll get it," Patty called from the dining room. A few seconds later 
+she said, "Sharon, it's for you. Will you come to the door?"
+
+Sharon got up and hurried to the entrance, wondering who it would be. 
+When she saw Barb standing on the step, her heart sank. The girl was 
+one person she didn't want to see right now. She tried to put a smile 
+on her face as she stepped outside and closed the door behind her. "Hi, 
+what's new?"
+
+"What's new with you, you mean!" the blonde said sharply. "You were 
+supposed to call me, remember? We were going to the show."
+
+"Oh, Jeez! I'm sorry. I forgot all about it."
+
+"Well, are you going or not?"
+
+"I don't think so. We haven't had supper yet. Maybe tomorrow, huh?"
+
+Barb peered at her friend with a frown. "Hey, Sharon! What's the 
+matter? You look terrible!"
+
+"I know. I don't feel too good." Sharon brushed her hair back and 
+sighed. "Let's ride over to the park on our bikes. I need some fresh 
+air."
+
+The girls climbed on their bicycles and pedaled silently through the 
+quiet residential streets to the large city park a few blocks away. 
+Sharon was lost in thought. The events of the last few days were heavy 
+on her mind, and the constant wrestling with her conscience was making 
+her exhausted. By the time they reached a bench under a cluster of 
+trees, she had decided to tell Barb everything.
+
+"Sit down," Barb said sympathetically. "Let's just shoot the shit for a 
+while."
+
+Sharon dropped down onto the wooden plank of the bench with a sigh. 
+"Barb, I'm gonna tell you some things. But I want you to promise you'll 
+never say anything to anybody. Not anybody."
+
+"I promise. God! You know me. We're friends, aren't we? Go ahead. Spit 
+it out."
+
+"Okay." Sharon leaned back against the table, stared out over the vast 
+expanse of green grass, and began telling her tale. She left out 
+nothing from the moment she had arrived at the Morton house until that 
+very moment. Several times she hesitated, but then plunged ahead, 
+wanting to purge her soul of the entire experience. When she was 
+through, she couldn't look at her friend.
+
+"God!" Barb gasped. "Oh, wow! Honest to God, if you hadn't told me, I 
+wouldn't believe it! Jeez! And you thought they were such straight 
+people!"
+
+"I know," Sharon said sadly. "What am I going to do? I can't control 
+myself when I get started. God! When I see their ... cocks I just go 
+crazy!"
+
+Barb nodded. "I can imagine. You know, I didn't tell you everything 
+about Don. I went down on him too, the night that he fucked me. He shot 
+off in my mouth. Jeez, that tasted good! Every time I see him now, I 
+want to unzip his pants and yank it out and start sucking on it. Kinda 
+crazy, isn't it?"
+
+"No, I don't think so. You really mean it, don't you? You like it."
+
+"Hell, yes! What's wrong with that?"
+
+"I don't know," Sharon shrugged. "I guess it's not so bad at that. I 
+guess a lot of girls do it."
+
+"You bet they do. Hell, I've seen my mom suck my dad off, but they 
+don't know it. I'll bet your mom has done that to Jack, too."
+
+Sharon swung her head quickly. "You really think so?"
+
+"Sure! I read some place that practically all women do it to their 
+husbands. And their guys eat them, too. There's nothing wrong in it."
+
+Sharon had to ponder that for a moment. Then she realized it was 
+probably true. It made her feel better about what she had done. If her 
+mother did it, why shouldn't she?
+
+"Listen," Barb said earnestly. "I'm gonna go back with you. In the 
+house, I mean. I want to try it. I'll do anything you did. Okay?"
+
+"I can't! Really! They might not like it. Besides, you gotta be home 
+pretty soon."
+
+"No, I don't! I told my mom I was going to the movie with you." Barb 
+gripped her friend's arm. "Please, Sharon! They want girls, don't they? 
+Hell, my tits are as big as yours! And I've got just as much hair on my 
+pussy as you do. C'mon. Let's try it."
+
+Sharon thought for a moment, then nodded. "Okay. You know you'll 
+probably have to let Allan fuck you, too?"
+
+"I don't care. God! If his prick's as big as you say it is, I think I'd 
+like it." Barb stood up. "C'mon, let's go! My cunt's already wet!"
+
+Sharon had a hard time keeping up with Barb on the way back. They both 
+skidded their bikes to a halt in the driveway, put the kickstands down, 
+and rushed to the front door. Sharon stopped with her hand on the knob 
+and turned to her friend.
+
+"Are you sure you want to do this now? If you want to change your mind, 
+you'd better do it now."
+
+"You think I'm not ready? Here!" Barb lifted her skirt, took Sharon's 
+hand, and rubbed it on the damp crotch of her panties. "Does that prove 
+it to you?"
+
+Barb's action had taken Sharon by surprise. She had never even seen 
+Barb's cunt, let alone touched
+
+
+
+102
+
+it. She could feel the lips of the girl's twat and her bushy pussy hair 
+under the thin material. Barb was right. Her panties were soaked and 
+warm.
+
+Sharon pulled her hand away and nodded. "Okay, Barb. But once we're 
+inside, you're on your own." Taking a deep breath, Sharon turned the 
+knob and led the way inside.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Sharon took Barb directly into the living room where Allan was reading 
+the evening paper and Chuck was watching television. They both looked 
+up when the girls entered.
+
+"Allan? Chuck? I'd like you to meet a friend of mine. This is Barb 
+White. We go to school together."
+
+Chuck waved and said "Hi," but Allan put his paper down and stood up. 
+He walked over to them, grinning, with his hand stuck out.
+
+"Hi, Barb. I'm glad to meet you. You live around here, do you?"
+
+"Yes. Over on the other side of the shopping center." She began 
+blushing as she took Allan's hand and shook it limply.
+
+Sharon could see no point in postponing the inevitable. Before Allan 
+could turn around and go back to his chair, she said, "Allan, we've got 
+something to tell you."
+
+"Oh? What?"
+
+"I ... I told Barb all about you and the room downstairs. She, well, 
+she wants to ..." The words stuck in her throat.
+
+Allan's face changed expressions several times, then he smiled widely 
+and looked at Barb. "So you'd like to join us, is that it?"
+
+Barb nodded quickly, "Uh-huh." She gulped and her face turned a deeper 
+shade of red.
+
+Chuck had heard and swiveled his head around. His eyes were flicking up 
+and down Barb's figure, taking in the big tits and the long, shapely 
+legs. He was also smiling, but it was more lustful than happy.
+
+"Well, Barb," Allan said, quietly. "You understand this has to be an 
+absolute secret. I'm surprised that Sharon told you. It really didn't 
+hurt anything, I guess. But you'll have to give me your word that 
+you'll never tell anyone about it."
+
+"Oh, I won't! Honest, Mister Morton! I never Will!"
+
+"Call me Allan." He frowned and put a hand under his chin. "Well, let's 
+see. Ruth's still asleep. And I had Patty lie down for a while. I'll 
+tell you what. Why don't the four of us go downstairs now? Supper won't 
+be ready for a while, and we can get several pictures before then. Is 
+that all right?"
+
+Barb nodded her head eagerly. "Sure. Whatever you say."
+
+"I guess we might as well," Sharon said softly. Now she was more a part 
+of things than ever, and couldn't refuse anything.
+
+"Great!" Allan said. "C'mon, Chuck. Let's go downstairs."
+
+Allan led the way and Chuck brought up the rear. When they reached the 
+red door and stepped inside, and Allan turned on the light, Barb 
+squealed with delight at the big satin-covered bed and the red drapes 
+covering the walls.
+
+"Jeez!" she squealed. "This is fantastic!"
+
+"Well, let's all get undressed," Allan said matter-of-factly. "I'll get 
+the camera ready."
+
+As Sharon disrobed, she kept her eyes on Barb. The girl seemed to be 
+bubbling with enthusiasm as she quickly stripped her clothes off, 
+seemingly unashamed to bare her body before total strangers.
+
+The first thing that Sharon noticed was that Barb's nipples were larger 
+than her own, though their titties were about the same size. And for 
+some reason she was surprised that her cunt hair was light colored, 
+even though it was thick and curly. Barb had a cute pussy that poached 
+out from her groin, and her ass was nicely rounded.
+
+"You've got a terrific figure, Barb," Allan said. His huge hairy shaft 
+was rigid and throbbing as he gazed at the blonde's cunt and tits. 
+"You're not a virgin, are you?"
+
+Barb blushed again and shook her head. "No. No, I'm not. But there was 
+only one," she added quickly.
+
+Allan chuckled. "It doesn't make any difference, honey."
+
+Sharon noticed that the girl was staring intently at Allan's massive 
+cock. Then she looked at Chuck's hard naked prick. It was obvious that 
+Barb was anxious to get one of those huge poles into her pussy.
+
+"Well, now," Allan said, putting fresh film in the camera. "I think it 
+would be best if we started off simple. Barb, have you ever, ahhh, 
+sucked a cock?"
+
+The girl gulped. "Yes. Once."
+
+"Fine. How about sucking Chuck? I need some more shots of stuff like 
+that. Is that all right with you?"
+
+Barb fixed her gaze on Chuck's stiff muscle that arched up from his 
+hairy groin. It was throbbing, and the swollen purple head gleamed in 
+the light from the ceiling. She began trembling so hard her titties 
+quivered. "Yes," she croaked. "Oh, yes!"
+
+"Good." Allan switched on the big lamps. "Go stand by the bed, Chuck. 
+Barb, you kneel down in front of him."
+
+Sharon was amazed at her own feelings as the two children moved to the 
+center of the room. As her friend knelt down with her big tits swaying, 
+Sharon realized that she was getting a kick out of watching. Her own 
+pussy was twitching and her hardening nipples tingled. It was hard to 
+believe that she was going to see Barb suck a cock. Yet, it was 
+thrilling!
+
+"Okay, honey," Allan said. "Now turn a little this way. That's it. Put 
+your mouth over his cock and reach up and hold his balls."
+
+Barb shuddered, swallowed, then opened her jaws and leaned forward. She 
+slipped her lips over the end of Chuck's cock as she shoved her hand 
+between his legs for his balls. "Uuummmm! Uuummm!"
+
+"AAARRRGGGHHH!" Chuck twitched as the blonde clamped her mouth on his 
+dick. He looked down and watched her lips slide over his tool as he put 
+his hands on her head. "Oh, Christ! UUUNNNGGGHHH! That's heavy, Barb! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH! Just like that!"
+
+"AU right, honey," Allan said. "Just suck him off normally. Don't worry 
+about the pictures. All set? Go!"
+
+Sharon could hear the slurping sounds as she watched Barb tug and pull 
+on Chuck's pecker. The blonde began nodding her head slowly, sliding 
+her lips back and forth on the gleaming shaft. Her hand was moving in 
+Chuck's crotch, massaging his nuts tenderly as she sucked on his 
+piston.
+
+"Oh, God!" Chuck groaned. "Jesus! Oh, wow! Suck it, baby! UUUNNNGGGHHH! 
+Suck it! Suck it! God, what a mouth! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+"UUUNNNFFF!" The blonde quivered as she slurped loudly on the thick 
+cock. Her cheeks were sunken and her eyes were wide open.
+
+Sharon's cunt was on fire as she watched her friend blow the boy. She 
+glanced over at Allan, who was busy taking pictures. His huge shaft was 
+jerking wildly in front of him, and a droplet of cream was oozing from 
+the tip of his dick.
+
+Obeying a sudden urge, she stepped over to him, reached out, and curled 
+her fingers around his monstrous dong, feeling the intense heat in her 
+palm as it throbbed in her grip.
+
+Allan gave her a quick smile. "That's it, kid! Make love to that prick! 
+I need it, watching those two!"
+
+"Oh, God!" Sharon moaned. She began stroking his pole while with her 
+other hand she teased her clit, rubbing her finger up and down her 
+milk-filled gash. "Oh, God! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+"SUCK ME, BARB!" Chuck cried out. "JESUS! BLOW ME! OH, LORD! 
+UUUNNNGGGHHH! SUCK, KID! SUCK!" His asscheeks were clenched as he began 
+thrusting forward, cramming his aching tool deeper into the blonde's 
+mouth. "OH, CHRIST! SUCK! SUCK! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!" Barb was going wild on Chuck's tool, bobbing her 
+head and sliding her lips over the tasty staff. She began hunching her 
+hips as though she were fucking, making her titties bounce. "UUNNFFF! 
+UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+"OH, JESUS!" Sharon groaned. "JESUS!" The blood-hot cock in her hand 
+was pulsing, and the heat of passion was almost overpowering as she 
+watched the couple by the bed. It was too much! She couldn't stand it 
+any longer! With a cry of anguish, she dropped to her knees in front of 
+Allan and looked up at him pleadingly.
+
+Allan nodded. "Go ahead, honey! I'm just as hot as you are! Suck it!"
+
+"AAARRRGGGHHH!" A mournful cry escaped her lips as she placed them over 
+Allan's huge cock and began sucking hard. The sweet taste and smell of 
+his manly shaft made her uterus contract in spasms. "UUUMMM! 
+UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"JJJEEEZZZ!" Chuck yelled. "SUCK IT, KID! SUCK IT! I'M GONNA COME! 
+AAAGGGHHH! BLOW ME, BARB! BLOW ME!" The boy was pumping at her with his 
+rod, forcing his tingling tool deep into her mouth. "SUCK IT! SUCK IT!"
+
+To Sharon, the boy's shouts sounded like they came from a distance. Her 
+ears were ringing as she mouthed Allan's tool greedily. She had a 
+finger buried deep in her cunt and was pumping frantically as she 
+slurped wetly on the delicious muscle. "UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+Barb was in a frenzy, hunching her cunt into thin air as she gobbled 
+Chuck's dick. The thick shaft was wet with her saliva and slid easily 
+over her tongue as she nodded her head quickly. Then she felt the cock 
+swell between her lips and suddenly it was gushing into her mouth, 
+spurting hot cum against the back of her throat.
+
+"SUCK IT, BABY!" Allan gasped. "SUCK IT! JESUS!" He fumbled with the 
+camera, trying to get more film in as Sharon tugged and pulled on his 
+rod. "PRETTY SOON, BABE! SUCK IT! SUCK IT!"
+
+Chuck's youthful body stiffened and the tendons stood out on his neck. 
+He jerked as his entire load squirted into Barb's mouth.
+
+"UUUNNNFFF ... UUUNNNFFF!" Barb moaned with delight between gulps.
+
+"One ... more ... shot!" Allan grunted, thrusting his dick into 
+Sharon's hot mouth. "THERE! NOW, SUCK IT! SUCK IT! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, 
+JESUS, SHARON! AAAGGGHHH! BLOW ME, KID!" He put his hands on her head 
+and buried his fingers in her thick hair.
+
+ALLAN! Sharon screamed silently. ALLAN! GOD! ALLAN! COME! COME! PLEASE!
+
+She was finger-fucking herself to climax, hunching on her plunging 
+digit as she mouthed the delicious prong. Her palm slapped against her 
+pelvis as she swirled her finger inside her cunt.
+
+"NOW, KID!" Allan shouted. "NOW! I'M COMING, BABE! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+When the hot cum began spewing into her mouth, Sharon's orgasm erupted. 
+She shook and shivered as she forced the delicious milk down her 
+throat. Her mind was swirling, and she felt faint from the excitement 
+of it all. It was heaven! Absolute heaven!
+
+Barb slowly pulled her mouth from Chuck's spent cock and slumped 
+against the bed. "Oh, wow!" she moaned. "I had an orgasm while I did 
+that! Jeez!"
+
+"You really know how to suck a cock, Barb!" Chuck said, breathing 
+heavily as he sat down on the edge of the bed. "I really shot off that 
+time! Hey, look!" He pointed over at his father and Sharon.
+
+"UUUMMM!" Sharon sucked the last drops of cream from Allan's tool and 
+began licking it off carefully. Her finger was still embedded in her 
+twat as she sat back on her haunches and smiled up at the man. "I had 
+to do that!"
+
+He nodded as he backed up and leaned against the dresser. "I'm glad you 
+did! I like to have you suck me, Sharon. Almost as much as fucking 
+you."
+
+The two girls got to their feet simultaneously. They looked at each 
+other shyly, then Sharon walked over to the bed.
+
+"What did you think, Barb? Do you like to do that?"
+
+"Jeez, yeah!" Barb replied, her eyes sparkling. "That was out of sight! 
+Honest to God, I had a climax! I'm ready to do it again!"
+
+"Not me!" Chuck said gruffly. He got to his feet. "Hey, Dad, I've had 
+it for a while. Why don't we knock it off 'til later on?"
+
+"Dry, huh? Well, so am I." Allan glanced at his watch. "It's a shame to 
+waste the time, though. We've still got over half an hour."
+
+"Let the girls do it then," Chuck said sullenly. "I couldn't come again 
+if I tried." His dick had already wilted down against his balls as he 
+walked into the bathroom.
+
+"You girls can't possibly be through," Allan said. He turned around, 
+opened the drawer of the dresser, and pulled out a fake prick with 
+straps attached to it. After examining it carefully, he took it over to 
+where the girls were standing. "How would you girls like to screw each 
+other?"
+
+"Huh?" Barb said wide-eyed as she gazed at the contraption.
+
+"It's easy. One of you can put this on and screw the other one. How 
+about it?"
+
+Sharon looked at the dildo. It was about the same size as the one Allan 
+had used on her. She remembered the pictures Patty had showed her, and 
+all of a sudden the idea seemed to be appealing. "I'll do it if you 
+want to, Barb."
+
+The blonde looked puzzled and uncertain. "Gee, I don't know. How does 
+it work?"
+
+"I'll show you. Here, Sharon. Hold this." Allan placed the flat base of 
+the dildo against Sharon's pelvis. When she took it in her hand, he 
+began putting the elastic straps around her waist and thighs to hold it 
+in place. "See? It's just like the real thing," he said when he was 
+through.
+
+Sharon released the shaft and both girls stared at it. It actually 
+looked like Sharon had a prick. It stuck out at the same angle and, 
+with the exception of not having hair, it looked like a real cock.
+
+Sharon giggled. "I don't know how to fuck like a man, Allan. It'd seem 
+funny."
+
+"There's nothing to it," Allan scoffed. "Barb, lay down on the bed and 
+spread your legs apart."
+
+"Okay." The blonde crawled up on the satin sheet and lay down on her 
+back. Then she lifted her knees and spread her thighs.
+
+"All right, Sharon," Allan directed. "You get up there between her 
+legs. I'll put it in for you."
+
+As Sharon crawled up on the bed, she felt a strange excitement. Maybe 
+this was her opportunity to find out what a man felt like when he was 
+punching a girl. She stretched out on top of Barb, resting on her 
+elbows. Their breasts touched, and a thrilling feeling surged in 
+Sharon's groin.
+
+"All right now," Allan said. "Let me get it in."
+
+He knelt beside them and reached for the dildo. The girls grinned at 
+each other as he rubbed the tip of the shaft up and down Barb's wet 
+valley until he located the hole. Then he slipped the bulbous tip into 
+Barb's juicy opening and withdrew his hand.
+
+"There you go, girls. Now, Sharon, all you have to do is pump. Just 
+push it in and pull it out. Okay?"
+
+"I'll try it. All set, Barb?" When the girl nodded, Sharon pushed her 
+hips upward, feeling the pressure of the shaft against her pelvis as 
+she drove it into Barb's moist pussy.
+
+Barb squealed. "Oh, God! That feels good! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Go ahead, 
+Sharon! Push it all the way in! Oh, wow! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+Their titties formed a soft cushion between them as Sharon speared the 
+shaft into her friend's twat. The base of the thing tingled her clit, 
+and she could feel the dong gliding easily into Barb's milky tunnel. 
+"Oh, honey! Do you like that? Do you really like it?"
+
+"JEEZ, YES! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Barb threw her arms around Sharon's back 
+and held her tightly. "God, it's fantastic!"
+
+"That's great, kids!" Allan said, grinning down at them. "Just go ahead 
+and fuck. Chuck and I'll take the pictures." He motioned to his son and 
+they both walked over behind the camera. "Go to it, girls!"
+
+"Oh, Jeez!" Sharon moaned. She was delirious with the feeling of Barb's 
+smooth, lush body pressed against hers. Their hard nipples were 
+touching and she could feel the creamy insides of Barb's thighs against 
+her hips. "Now I'm gonna do it! Oh, I'm gonna do it! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
+
+"PLEASE!" Barb begged. "FUCK ME! PLEASE FUCK ME, SHARON! OH, GOD! DO 
+IT! NOW! DO IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, LORD! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+"God!" Sharon moaned. Sharon grunted as she began hunching the dildo 
+into Barb's belly. A delirious sensation came over her as she rammed 
+the fake cock into her friend's pussy. She knew what it felt like to 
+have a prick sliding in and out of her cunt, and she could almost feet 
+what Barb felt.
+
+"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" Barb shrieked. Her hands clutched at Sharon's 
+back, and she writhed and twisted on the bed. "GIVE IT TO ME, SHARON! 
+PUT IT ALL IN! OH, GOD! FUCK! FUCK! I CAN'T STAND IT, IT'S SO 
+BEAUTIFUL!"
+
+"UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Sharon pumped feverishly at Barb's twat. 
+Their pelvises banged together as she speared the long dildo deep into 
+the girl's slippery tunnel. "AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, JEEZ, BARB! IT'S 
+FANTASTlC!"
+
+" SSSHHHAAARRROOONNN! Barb screeched. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH, GOD! POUND 
+IT! IT'S BETTER THAN DON! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" She lifted her legs and 
+wrapped them around Sharon's waist, locking her ankles.
+
+"BARB! UNGH ... UNGH! OH, CHRIST! I'M GONNA MAKE YOU COME! I LOVE YOU! 
+AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+"SHARON! FASTER! DO IT HARDER! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! IT'S CLEAR UP INSIDE 
+ME! AAARRRGGGHH! OH, LORD, IT'S BEAUTIFUL!"
+
+Fucking her friend made Sharon flush with rapture. The pressure of the 
+plunging dildo against her clit was arousing her to climax rapidly. She 
+could feel her cuntal milk flowing into the folds of her canyon as she 
+stabbed the dildo quickly into Barb's pussy.
+
+"SHARON!" Barb cried out, raking her nails across the girl's back. 
+"FUCK ME! FUCK ME! GOD! PUMP IT! DO IT FASTER! YOU'RE MAKING ME COME! 
+GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GOD, I CAN'T STAND IT! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+Sharon was panting as she stabbed the tool in again and again. If only 
+the prick were real! If only she could feel the inside of Barb's cunt! 
+She was doing everything a man could do except shoot off, and it was 
+thrilling! "UNGH ... UNGH! TELL ME, BARB TELL ME WHEN YOU'RE COMING! 
+OH, GOD! AAAGGGHHH! JEEZ, BARB!"
+
+"NNNOOOWWW!" Barb shrieked. "NOW, SHARON! OH, MY GOD! 
+SSSHHHAAARRROOONNN! WWWAAAHHH!"
+
+"MMMEEE TOOO!" Sharon yelled. "AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+The girls held each other tightly as they gasped and panted, shivered 
+and jerked. Barb squeezed Sharon's waist with her legs and Sharon 
+pressed her tits tightly against her friend's boobs. They trembled and 
+sucked air for several seconds before Sharon finally got up on her 
+elbows and began backing away, yanking the wet dildo from Barb's creamy 
+cunt.
+
+"Oh, wow!" Barb gasped, letting her legs fall flat on the bed. "That 
+put me in orbit!"
+
+Sharon nodded silently as she sat back on her haunches and looked down 
+at the dripping rod sticking out from her pelvis. She knew now why 
+those girls used the thing. It wasn't the same as having a guy's dick 
+inside you, but in its own way it was just as exciting.
+
+She crawled back on the bed and put her feet on the floor. "Was that 
+all right, Allan?"
+
+"Honey, that was perfect!" he replied happily. "I couldn't ask for 
+better! Damn! These ought to bring a fantastic price!" He stepped out 
+from behind the camera. "Do you girls want to quit now or what?"
+
+Sharon was almost ashamed to say what was on her mind. But her aching 
+cunt left her no other choice. Even though she had come twice, her 
+pussy still wasn't satisfied, and she needed a fuck badly. "Allan? I, 
+ahhh, I'd like to have somebody screw me, now."
+
+Allan glanced down at his dick. It wasn't soft, but then it wasn't 
+hard, either. He had done a lot of screwing that day, and there wasn't 
+much left in his balls. He glanced over at his son and saw that Chuck's 
+cock was in the same condition.
+
+"Well, Sharon, I'm afraid Chuck and I have had it for right now. How 
+about having Barb plow your pussy? You could do it the same way."
+
+"Hey, I will!" Barb said, jumping up quickly. "Just put that thing on 
+me and I'll give you a good screw!"
+
+"Hold on to it, kid," Allan said. "I'll get the thing off you."
+
+Sharon closed her fingers around the milk-covered shaft. It was 
+slippery with Barb's juice, but she managed to hold on while Allan 
+undid the straps. When it was off, she handed it over to Barb, then 
+backed away while Allan fastened it to the blonde's body. It was really 
+something to see. A girl with a cock!
+
+Barb's eyes were shining when she looked at Sharon. "How do you want 
+it? On your back or what?"
+
+"How about doing something different this time?" Allan asked. "Why 
+don't you get on your knees, Sharon? Let Barb stick it in from behind."
+
+It wasn't exactly what Sharon had planned. She wanted to feel Bab's big 
+tits pressing against her's while she was being tucked. But then, she 
+didn't have too much to say about it. "Okay. Let me get up there."
+
+Sharon crawled up on the bed, stopped in the middle, then bent low and 
+rested her cheek on her arms. Moving her knees apart, she settled down 
+and waited for Barb to get behind her.
+
+"Damn, you've got a beautiful ass!" Barb said as she crawled up. "Your 
+cunthole's all open and everything. Wait a minute and let me stick it 
+in."
+
+Barb inched up behind Sharon's gleaming asscheeks and rested a hand on 
+the girl's back. Bowing her head, she watched as she guided the fake 
+dick up to the dark crack. She probed for the hole, found it, then 
+eased the head in. "There we go! Now hold on!"
+
+"Not too hard, Barb!" Sharon cautioned. "Do it easy at first, okay?"
+
+"Sure!" The blonde gripped Sharon's waist with both hands and began 
+forcing the fake cock into the opening. It slipped in without any 
+effort, and it made her own cunt tingle to watch the big cannon 
+disappear into her friend's pussy.
+
+"Oh, God, Barb! Jesus! Oh, wow! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+"IT'S GOING IN!" Barb squealed. "IT'S GOING IN! UUUNNNGGGHHH! THERE! 
+IT'S ALL THE WAY IN! FEEL IT?"
+
+"GOD, YES! OH, DO IT, BARBY! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH, LORD! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+"Get the camera going, Chuck," Allan ordered, stepping out of the way. 
+"We want some good shots of this."
+
+Barb's big tits swayed and bounced as she lunged her hips forward, 
+penetrating Sharon's creamy cunt with the fake dick. "UNGH ... UNGH!"
+
+"OOOHHH, JESUS, BARB!" Sharon shrieked. "I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! AAAGGGHHH! 
+OH, GOD! UUUNNNGGGHHH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" She was backing onto the 
+pole, making her heavy tits slap together as the ecstasy of the 
+piercing staff drove her frantic. "BARBY! OH, GOD! GIVE IT TO ME! ALL 
+OF IT!"
+
+"YOU'VE ... GOT ... IT ... KID!" Barb grunted. "UNGH ... UNGH! CHRIST, 
+CAN YOU HEAR THAT? YOUR CUNT'S MAKING WET SOUNDS!"
+
+The two naked males in the room licked their lips continuously as they 
+watched the girls fuck. But even the excitement of the scene couldn't 
+raise their cocks to full erection. They were drained.
+
+"BARB! OH, GOD! PUMP IT! LIKE I DID TO YOU!"
+
+"I ... AM! UNGH ... UNGH! IT'S MAKING ME HOT, TOO! JEEZ! ISN'T THIS 
+WONDERFUL? UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+"GRAB MY TITTIES!" Sharon shouted. "GRAB 'EM! BEND OVER AND GRAB 'EM! 
+JJJEEEZZZ!"
+
+Barb bent over and rested her heavy tits on Sharon's bare back. Then 
+she reached under the girl, gripped her boobs, and began kneading them 
+gently as she plunged the shaft into the creamy tunnel.
+
+Allan's eyes were glassy. He grabbed his limp shaft and squeezed it 
+while he watched the girls fuck. If he could only get it hard, he would 
+get up behind Barb and jam his pole into that beautiful asshole. But as 
+much as he fondled his tool, it wouldn't get stiff.
+
+"SHARON!" Barb panted. "TELL ME WHEN YOU'RE GOING TO COME! I'LL GIVE IT 
+TO YOU GOOD THEN! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, JESUS! THIS DAMN THING IS MAKING ME 
+COME AGAIN! OH, GOD, SHARON!"
+
+"BANG IT!" Sharon shrieked. "PUMP IT! PUMP IT! OH, GOD!" The thick tool 
+was exciting her beyond belief. Her cunt was tingling and tickling and 
+she could even feel the thrill in her asshole and nipples. 
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! FUCK ME, BARBY! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FFFFUUUCCCKKK 
+MMMEEE!"
+
+"I'M COMING, SHARON!" Barb sobbed. "I CAN'T HELP IT! I CAN'T HOLD IT! 
+OH, COME! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+"NNNOOOWWW!" Sharon screamed, hunching her cunt on the hard pole as 
+orgasm ripped through her body. "OH, MY GOD! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
+
+Barb sank against Sharon's back and gasped for breath. They were both 
+trembling and twitching with orgasmic bliss. The blonde's chest was 
+still heaving as she slowly rose up and slithered the fake cock from 
+Sharon's dripping twat.
+
+"That was just terrific, girls," Allan said happily. "Why don't you 
+both go take a douche and put your clothes on? It's about time we were 
+getting upstairs for dinner."
+
+While Allan helped Barb with the dildo, Sharon eased off the bed and 
+slipped into the bathroom. She was still quivering as she peed, then 
+wiped her gash carefully. The thing with Barb had been a soul-searing 
+experience, and her mind was still spinning. It seemed impossible that 
+she should enjoy doing that with the girl, but she did!
+
+What's happening to me? she thought as she stood up and flushed the 
+toilet. What in the hell am I doing? God! I'm ... I'm almost a whore!
+
+When she stepped out, Barb took her place in the bathroom. Sharon saw 
+that Allan and Chuck had started to dress and she walked over to the 
+dresser for her clothes.
+
+"Are you going to tell Ruth about Barb, Allan?" Sharon asked as she 
+pulled her panties up her legs.
+
+"Sure. Why not?" He buckled his belt and picked up his shoes and socks. 
+"Ruth knows that we have to have these pictures. She won't mind. Did 
+you ask Barb to stay for dinner?"
+
+"No, I didn't." Sharon slipped her bra on and cupped her tits into it. 
+"Would it be all right?"
+
+"Hell, yes!" He turned to his son. "C'mon, Chuck. Let me put my shoes 
+on, then let's get those shots in the darkroom. We'll get 'em developed 
+this evening."
+
+Barb came out of the bathroom after they had disappeared through the 
+other door. She glanced around quickly, then hurried over to Sharon, 
+grinning happily. "God!" she whispered. "Wasn't that fantastic?"
+
+"Yeah." Sharon was reluctant to admit how she felt about it. "You'd 
+better get dressed now. Allan says you can stay for dinner."
+
+"Hey, that's great! I'll just stay here 'til the movie's supposed to be 
+over, then go on home."
+
+"I guess it's okay." Sharon paused to watch Barb get into her panties 
+and bra. "You really liked sucking Chuck's cock, didn't you?"
+
+"I sure did. God! I want him to fuck me so bad, it hurts!"
+
+"How about Allan? Do you think you can handle his cock?"
+
+Barb smiled impishly as she stepped into her skirt. "You bet I can! I 
+just wish he'd ask me!"
+
+"Everybody ready?" Allan asked as they came out of the darkroom. The 
+girls nodded. "Good. I want to thank you both for those pictures. They 
+mean a lot to us. Believe me!" He walked over to them. "Maybe we could 
+all get together again sometime, huh? Are your parents strict, Barb?"
+
+"Oh, no! Not at all. I can go out any time I want to"
+
+"That's fine." He ushered them out through the red door. "Chuck, catch 
+the lights, will you?"
+
+As they walked up the stairs and down the hallway, Sharon thought to 
+herself, And just think. A couple of days ago, I was as pure as the 
+driven snow. Well, almost.
+
+"Let's go in the kitchen, girls," Allan said when they reached the 
+front of the house. "I want Barb to meet the rest of the family."
+
+Ruth and Patty were busy preparing dinner when they walked in. Ruth's 
+eyebrows went up with surprise when she saw the new girl.
+
+"Ruth, this is Barb White, a friend of Sharon's," Allan said. "She's, 
+ahhh, joined our group. We were just downstairs taking some pictures."
+
+Sharon noticed immediately that the woman was trying to control her 
+temper as she smiled grimly and greeted Barb. Then Ruth looked at her 
+husband with flashing eyes.
+
+"Allan, we've discussed this before," Ruth said, her voice icy. "We 
+weren't going to get anyone else involved. Remember?"
+
+"It's all right, honey," Allan said, ignoring her anger. "Barb's a good 
+kid. She understands. She's not going to tell anybody about it, are 
+you, Barb?"
+
+"Oh, Jeez, no! I've already promised!"
+
+Ruth shrugged with exasperation. "All right. It's too late now to get 
+upset about it. Dinner's almost ready. Why don't you girls set the 
+table in the dining room?"
+
+All through dinner, no one said a word about the room downstairs. Barb 
+was asked a few questions about her family, they discussed vacations, 
+and there were a few more jokes about Sharon's mother's honeymoon. When 
+they were finished, Allan said that he and Chuck were going to go 
+downstairs to develop the last pictures they had taken.
+
+"I'll help you with that, dear," Ruth said. "Chuck's too slow. We've 
+got a lot of orders to fill, you know. You kids can clean up the 
+dishes, then go sort the letters in our room."
+
+"Aw, Jeez," Chuck said sullenly. "Do we have to? That takes so dam 
+long. I wanted to watch TV tonight."
+
+"Well, that's too bad, young man," Ruth said. "You've been putting it 
+off for a week. Now, I want all the crank letters thrown out, and I 
+want you to put the ones that want pictures in alphabetical order. It 
+shouldn't take you more than a couple of hours."
+
+"Don't throw away any of the pictures, though," Allan warned. "We may 
+want to send those to somebody else. Chuck, go get our pills, will you? 
+I think we're going to need them."
+
+The boy got up and went into the kitchen and returned with a small 
+plastic bottle. He shook out a capsule for his father and one for 
+himself, and they chased them with water.
+
+"That puts lead in our pencils," Allan explained to Barb and Sharon. 
+"Kind of an instant hard-on."
+
+They all laughed, then got up from the table. The girls began stacking 
+the dishes and Chuck carried them into the kitchen.
+
+"We'll be downstairs most of the evening, kids," Allan said as he and 
+Ruth headed for the doorway. "If anybody calls, tell them we're out. We 
+don't want to be interrupted."
+
+"Okay," Patty said. "We'll see you later."
+
+With the four kids working, they had everything cleaned up in record 
+time. Sharon noticed that while Barb wiped the dishes, the blonde kept 
+her eyes practically glued to Chuck's fly. If there was such a thing as 
+mental rape, her friend was accomplishing it. As soon as the towels 
+were hung up, Patty motioned to the others eagerly.
+
+"C'mon, you guys. Let's go get started. I want Barb to see some of 
+those crazy pictures we've got."
+
+They filed down the hallway and into the master bedroom with Patty 
+leading. She flicked on the light, then hurried over to the desk and 
+the pile of envelopes.
+
+"Look at that, Barb," Patty said gleefully, pointing at the huge stack. 
+"Almost every one of them has pictures in them."
+
+"Knock it off, Sis," Chuck said gruffly. "This damn job is going to 
+take long enough as it is without any horsing around." He sat down in 
+the chair in front of the desk. "I'll sort 'em out, and you girls put 
+'em in alphabetical order."
+
+Patty winked at the girls. "You know why he doesn't like this? He gets 
+hotter than hell when he looks at those pictures. He can fuck himself 
+silly downstairs, then come up here and get a hard-on just looking at 
+'em."
+
+"Shut up!" Chuck said sharply. "C'mon. Let's get busy." He picked up an 
+envelope, took out the letter and glanced at it, then handed everything 
+to Patty. "This one wants pictures."
+
+The young girl opened the envelope, took out the pictures, and grinned. 
+"Yeah! Here's one. Look, Barb. Look at this, Sharon." She showed the 
+pictures to the girls.
+
+The first one was an excellent shot of a pretty young girl with big 
+tits, in her twenties, sitting naked in a chair. Her index finger held 
+the lips of her pussy apart, and the gash was wet. Her cunthole was 
+dilated, and they could look right into the opening of the dark tunnel. 
+Either she had just been fucked or she was about ready to start.
+
+The second shot showed a good-looking young man sitting nude on the 
+edge of a bed pounding his thick cock. White cream was shooting into 
+the air in an arc from the tip of his dick. He had just shot off, and 
+the camera had caught the rain of cum from his ejaculation.
+
+"Now, listen to the letter," Patty said excitedly as the girls gaped at 
+the pictures. She read directly from the single page,
+
+
+"Dear Interested Party:
+
+The enclosed pictures are of my boyfriend and myself. My cunny is a lot 
+tighter than it looks, because I was fucked just before the picture was 
+taken.
+
+In case you're wondering, my boyfriend was the one who fucked me. He's 
+jacking off because I was sore. He had already fucked me four times in 
+an hour, and he still had to jack off. He's a real terror with that 
+prick!
+
+We are willing to meet you anyplace you say for a weekend or a week. We 
+are very experienced oralists and love sucking and fucking at the same 
+time. I assure you we can guarantee complete satisfaction.
+
+Please send some more pictures, especially ones of that beautiful 
+little girl getting screwed by the dog. We think that's fantastic, and 
+are willing to pay your price. Let's hear from you real soon.
+
+The best,
+
+John & Mona in Santa Monica."
+
+
+"A dog!" Barb gasped. "Oh, that's right. I forgot. Where is he? I 
+haven't seen him."
+
+"I'll go get him," Patty offered.
+
+"The hell you will!" Chuck said angrily. "Goddamn it, here's some more! 
+Sort 'em out!" He handed Patty a handful of envelopes.
+
+Sharon noticed that Chuck had unzipped his pants and his hard cock was 
+standing straight up. She was about to nudge Barb when she saw that the 
+blonde was also staring at the boy's prick.
+
+"If you want to fuck him, now's a good time," Sharon whispered to her 
+friend. "Go ahead."
+
+Barb nodded and winked. "Hey, I think we should all take our clothes 
+off. We girls might get our stuff all wet when we look at these 
+pictures."
+
+Before she had the words out of her mouth, Patty was already stripping. 
+Chuck looked up, nodded, then got out of the chair and began taking his 
+clothes off. Within seconds, all four of them were naked, and Barb was 
+eyeing Chuck's throbbing shaft hungrily.
+
+"Chuck, I'm awfully hot," the young blonde cooed. "How about getting on 
+the bed with me?"
+
+The boy looked at her full, pointed titties and hair-covered cunt. "I'd 
+like to fuck you, but Mom wants us to get this damn job done."
+
+Barb sidled over to him saucily, reached her hand down, and wrapped her 
+fingers around his tool. "It can wait a little bit, can't it?" she said 
+huskily as she caressed his cock. "Wouldn't you like to stick that in 
+my pussy? It'd just take a couple of minutes. I'm almost ready to come 
+now."
+
+"C'mon, Barb. Don't tease." He gazed down at her titties and reached up 
+and began fondling one. "Well, I guess a couple of minutes wouldn't 
+hurt."
+
+Barb's hand was rubbing the length of his pole lightly and it jerked in 
+her grasp. "I want that cock," she whispered. "Oh, God, I want it! 
+C'mon." Pulling him by the dick, she stepped over to the bed and 
+climbed up. "I want it on my back, Chuck!"
+
+She released his shaft, lay down, and scooted to the center of the bed. 
+Pulling her knees up, she spread her thighs wide and let the boy gaze 
+at the milky crevice of her cunt. The pink lips were parted, surrounded 
+by soft blonde hair. Cream oozed from her dilated opening and ran down 
+over her asshole.
+
+"God, Barb!" Chuck moaned. He lay down between her legs with his face 
+over her cunt. Then he pressed his lips against the moist, fleshy 
+valley and began kissing her twat. "Uuummm!"
+
+"CHUCK!" Barb squealed. "OH, GOD!" She put her hands on his head and 
+squirmed. "Oh, God! Don't eat me, Chuck! Please! I want you to fuck 
+me!"
+
+Sharon's cunt began twitching as she watched the boy lick her friend's 
+pussy. Her own milk was flowing, and there was a tightening in her 
+uterus as the spasms began. "Oh, God!" she moaned. "Jeez!"
+
+"Please, Chuck!" Barb whimpered. "Get up here! Stick it in! I want your 
+cock so bad it hurts! Please!"
+
+Chuck lifted his head and began crawling up on top of the girl. He 
+pressed his throbbing tool against her pussy and began probing for the 
+opening.
+
+Sharon stepped over to lean against the dresser with her legs spread 
+apart. The excitement was building in her rapidly, and her lush young 
+body quivered. She ran her hands over her titties, rubbed the hard 
+nipples, then slid her open palms down across her flat belly and into 
+the hair of her pussy. "Ooohhh!" she moaned.
+
+Patty was moving around, trying to find the best position to watch her 
+brother's pole spear Barb's cunt. A thin trickle of liquid had already 
+started down the insides of her thighs. "Stick it in, Chuck!" she 
+urged. "Stick it in!"
+
+"AAARRRGGGHHH!" Chuck had found the juicy orifice and was pressing his 
+prick into the hot, moist tunnel. "Oh, Jesus! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, wow! 
+Fuck, you're tight, Barb!" He slid off his elbows and crushed the 
+blonde's tits with his chest as he speared his dong into her belly.
+
+"Chuck!" Barb shrieked. "OH, MY GOD! IT'S CLEAR UP INSIDE ME!"
+
+"Oh, God!" Sharon whimpered, rubbing her snatch with both hands as she 
+watched Chuck's thick, hairy pole penetrate her friend's cunt. Her 
+belly palpitated as the spasms in her womb quickened. She could almost 
+feel Chuck's cock filling her own tube.
+
+Barb lifted her legs in the air and locked her ankles behind Chuck's 
+back. She threw her arms around him and pulled him against her as she 
+squirmed her tingling twat on his plunging pecker. "FUCK ME, CHUCK! 
+FUCK ME! OH, MY GOD! GIVE IT TO ME! IT'S FANTASTIC!"
+
+"AAAGGGHHH!" Chuck's knees and toes were dug into the mattress as he 
+slithered the full length of his cock in and out of Barb's pussy. His 
+shaft was wet with her milk as he hunched it in and out, slapping his 
+balls against her asshole. "UNGH ... UNGH!"
+
+"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" Barb screeched. "JESUS, CHUCK! POUND IT! FUCK 
+THAT CUNNY! OH, GOD! FUCK ME! FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEEE!"
+
+Little Patty was in a frenzy as she watched the couple fuck on the bed. 
+She was clutching one titty and rubbing her pussy at the same time. 
+Then she noticed Sharon hunching against her hands as she rubbed her 
+clit. With a whimper of anguish, the young girl hurried over and knelt 
+in front of Sharon's squirming snatch. "Take your hands away!" she 
+whined.
+
+Sharon looked down. Patty's eyes were glazed and her face was 
+contorted. She knew what the girl wanted to do, but she was so hot she 
+couldn't resist. Putting her hands on Patty's head, she pressed the 
+girl's face into her feverish pussy. "EAT ME, PATTY!" she rasped. "LICK 
+IT! MAKE ME COME!"
+
+"FUCK ME, CHUCK! OH, JESUS! FUCK ME!" Barb was thrashing on the bed, 
+hunching up to the spearing pole that was driving in and out of her 
+cunny. Chuck's rigid cock banged against her womb each time he slammed 
+it in, and it sent tingles of delight through her. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH! HARDER, CHUCK! HARDER! OH, GOD!"
+
+"AAAGGGHHH! EAT ME, PATTY! EAT ME" Sharon was squirming her juicy twat 
+on Patty's flicking tongue. The girl's mouth covered her gash as she 
+tongued her cunthole and clit. Her hot breath blew up Sharon's tunnel, 
+making it even more thrilling.
+
+Barb cried out. "I'M GONNA COME, CHUCK! OH, GOD! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! DO 
+IT FASTER! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, GOD, CHUCK! YOUR COCK'S SO BIG! GIVE IT 
+TO ME! GIVE IT TO ME! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+"I'M ... GOING ... TO ... SHOOT!" Chuck grunted. "OH, GOD! HERE IT 
+COMES! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+Barb thrust her cunt at the exploding prick. A stream of hot cum 
+sprayed her womb as climax surged out from her groin. "WWAAAHHH!"
+
+"PPPAAATTTYYY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Sharon couldn't hold it any longer. 
+She pressed Patty's mouth against her steamy gash and let her orgasm 
+go. She twitched and jerked against the dresser as the electric-like 
+shocks sped through her body to her nerve ends.
+
+Barb's arms and legs slid off Chuck slowly and dropped to the bed as 
+she went limp. Her heaving chest thrust her titties against him as she 
+sucked in air. "Oh, Jeez!" she whimpered. "Jeez! Jeez!"
+
+Chuck got up on his elbows, pulled his cum-covered cock from her twat, 
+and rolled over on his back. "Christ! You're some piece of ass, Barb!"
+
+Sharon released Patty's head as the girl pulled away, her face gleaming 
+wetly with cuntal milk. "Thanks, Patty," she whispered.
+
+"I liked doing it! Really I did!" Patty got to her feet, took some 
+tissues from a box on the dresser, and wiped her face. "I'm still hot, 
+though. Dam! I wish we had another cock!"
+
+Barb smiled at Sharon as she clamped her legs together and slid off the 
+bed. "That was really out of sight! You-know-who is nothing compared to 
+Chuck!" She stood up. "I think I'd better get to the bathroom. It feels 
+like I've got a quart inside me."
+
+"You'd better douche, too," Sharon warned. "You don't want to get 
+pregnant."
+
+"You're right. Is there a syringe in there, Patty?"
+
+"Yeah. Under the sink."
+
+When the blonde left the room, Sharon looked at Chuck's wet prick, 
+snatched up some tissues, then crawled up on the bed and began wiping 
+the boy's tool off. "Is Barb a better fuck than I am?" she asked 
+softly.
+
+He opened his eyes and smiled up at her. "That's kinda hard to say. 
+You're both tighter than hell! Why?"
+
+"Oh, I just wondered." She wadded up the tissues and tossed them into a 
+wastebasket. "You're still awfully hard."
+
+"Yeah. It's the pill."
+
+"I'll bet you have some more juice in there." Sharon slid a hand up 
+between his legs and cupped his hairy balls. Then she curled her 
+fingers around the base of his dick, bent forward, and kissed the fiery 
+purple tip lightly. "That's really a beautiful cock, Chuck!" she 
+crooned. "How soon win you be ready to go again?"
+
+"Not for a couple minutes anyway," he said, squirming as she stroked 
+his tool and fondled his nuts. "A blow job might get me off though. How 
+would you like to-"
+
+Patty's squeal interrupted him. "Hey! I just remembered! Mom's got a 
+dildo up here." She turned around, opened a dresser drawer, and pulled 
+out a fake shaft with straps attached. "Look, Sharon! Now we've got 
+two!"
+
+Sharon looked over her shoulder at the rubber cock. It was bigger than 
+the one they had used downstairs. She would rather have a real pack in 
+her cunt, but she was aching so bad she would take anything. She turned 
+back to Chuck.
+
+"Are you sure you couldn't fuck right now?"
+
+"I could stick it in, but I don't think I could come. I'd rather have 
+you suck me off."
+
+"I'll suck you if she won't," Barb said from the doorway. "Are you 
+going to do it, Sharon?"
+
+"I wouldn't mind, but right now I need a fuck so bad I hurt. Hey, how 
+about you putting that thing on?"
+
+"Yeah," Patty said. "Hey, I've got an idea. C'mon, Barb. Let me put 
+this thing on you and I'll show you what I mean."
+
+While Patty and Barb busied themselves strapping on the dildo, Sharon 
+continued to caress Chuck's cock and balls. "I don't mind sucking you 
+off, Chuck," Sharon said quietly. "It's just that I really need a prick 
+right now."
+
+"That's okay. I don't care. Maybe one of these days we can sixty-nine 
+each other, huh?"
+
+"I'd like that." Sharon lowered her head, swished her tongue around the 
+tip of his dick, then slid off the bed. "Are you guys ready?"
+
+"I guess so." Barb gripped the dildo and waved it around. "I'm really 
+hung, aren't I? If my mother saw me with this thing on, she'd kill me!"
+
+Chuck slid over to the edge of the bed, and got to his feet. "Okay, 
+Patty. What's this big idea you have?"
+
+"I'll show you. Sharon, get down on your hands and knees on the floor. 
+That's it. Now, Barb, you get down behind her and stick it in that way. 
+Okay?"
+
+Sharon was crouched and waiting as Barb sank to the rug between her 
+legs. She moved her knees apart and hiked her butt in the air, anxious 
+for the fake cock to pump her to orgasm.
+
+"I'll stick it in, Sharon!" Barb said. She bent the shaft down and 
+crawled forward. When the tip was touching Sharon's gash, she greased 
+it with cuntal milk, then eased the head in. "How's that?"
+
+"Jesus, it's big! I guess I can take it! Go ahead! Put it in!"
+
+Barb gripped her friend's waist and began pumping forward with her 
+hips, forcing the gigantic poker into Sharon's cunt. "Here it comes!"
+
+"OH, JESUS! IT FEELS LIKE A TELEPHONE POLE!"
+
+Patty watched animatedly as Barb forced the gigantic shaft into 
+Sharon's pussy. When it had completely disappeared, she squeaked 
+happily. "Great! Now Chuck, you straddle Sharon facing Barb. That's 
+it!"
+
+Chuck stood with his legs on either side of Sharon, his dick only an 
+inch from Barb's mouth. "You mean Barb's going to suck me off while she 
+dicks Sharon?"
+
+"Yeah! God! Isn't this fun?"
+
+"Well, what about you?" Barb asked.
+
+"Sharon's going to eat me." Patty got down on the rug in front of 
+Sharon, then slid forward until her pussy was under the other girl's 
+face. "See? We all get to do something. Eat me good, Sharon! Make me 
+come really hard!"
+
+Sharon looked down at the girl's pink, moist gash. If it hadn't been 
+for the delightful feeling of the dildo in her cunt, she would have 
+said no. But she was so excited now, she couldn't help herself. "Okay, 
+Patty! I'll do my best!"
+
+Barb gripped the base of Chuck's cock with her thumb and forefinger and 
+looked up at him. "Are you ready?"
+
+"Yeah! Go ahead! Suck it hard! I like to be sucked hard!"
+
+The blonde nodded, opened her mouth, and slid her lips over his 
+throbbing tool. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
+
+"Fuck me, Barb!" Sharon moaned. "Like you did last time!" She took a 
+deep breath, then lowered her mouth to Patty's steamy gash and began 
+mouthing it. As she slid her tongue into the girl's wet slit, Patty 
+lifted her hips and began hunching at her mouth.
+
+"UUUMMM!" Barb began slithering the tool in and out of Sharon's cunt as 
+she sucked hungrily on Chuck's prick. The rigid shaft pulsed in heir 
+mouth as she slid her lips back and forth on the tasty prong.
+
+"EAT ME, SHARON!" Patty wailed pleadingly. "EAT ME! OH, GOD! I LOVE TO 
+HAVE A GIRL EAT ME! JEEZ! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH,
+
+GOD, SHARON! THERE! EAT ME THERE!" Chuck's head was bowed as he watched 
+his saliva-wet cock punch in and out of Barb's hot mouth. She was 
+swishing her tongue on the sensitive underside of the head as she 
+slurped and sucked. "OH, GOD, BARB! BLOW ME! SUCK IT GOOD! BLOW THAT 
+DICK!"
+
+Sharon was frantic with ecstasy. Barb was plunging the massive shaft 
+into her belly, sending tingles of delight through her body. It was so 
+big it almost hurt, but her cuntal milk made it slip in and out easily. 
+Patty's girlish twat was delicious, and she lapped the cream thirstily 
+as she titillated the girl's clit with her tongue.
+
+Barb was fervently hunching her hips, cramming the dildo in and out of 
+Sharon's swirling cunt. The base of the shaft rubbing against her 
+clitoris was exciting her feverishly, and she transferred that feeling 
+to Chuck's cock with her mouth.
+
+"OH, JESUS, BARB! SUCK ME! SUCK ME!" Chuck had his fingers buried in 
+the blonde's hair as he hunched at her face, cramming his dick between 
+her lips and sliding it over her tongue. He could see her big tits 
+bounce as she hunched the fake dick at Sharon's pussy. "SUCK IT! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH! SUCK! SUCK! OH, CHRIST, BARB!"
+
+"EEEAAATTT MMMEEE!" Patty shrieked. "EEEAAATTT MMMEEE!" The young girl 
+was clutching at her small titties with both hands and shivering all 
+over as Sharon's greedy mouth worked on her gash. "MY HOLE, SHARON! 
+LICK MY HOLE! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, GOD! I'D RATHER HAVE A GIRL EAT ME THAN 
+ANYTHING!"
+
+Sharon was oblivious to everything except the gigantic tool penetrating 
+her cunt, and the seething, milk-filled valley she was mouthing 
+hungrily. Climax was building rapidly in her groin, and she knew it 
+wouldn't be long before the rapturous explosion would send her to the 
+heights of bliss. She gyrated her hips and backed onto the shaft, 
+aflame with passion. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"I'M GONNA COME, BARB!" Chuck shouted. "OH, GOD! SUCK! SUCK! IT'S 
+COMING!"
+
+The hot boiling cum gushed into Barb's mouth as she hunched frantically 
+at Sharon's twat. She gulped the sweet cream quickly as her own climax 
+made her twitch and tremble. "UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"I'M COMING!" Patty screamed. She arched her back off the floor and 
+pumped her cunny at Sharon's mouth. "AAARRRGGGHHH! OOOHHH GGGOOODDD!"
+
+Sharon pulled her face from Patty's writhing twat and shrieked. "NOW, 
+BARB! NOW! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, MY GOD!"
+
+The large room was filled with whines and whimpers as the four children 
+twitched and vibrated with their eruptions. When Patty dropped back to 
+the floor, Sharon sank down and rested her cheek against the girl's 
+pelvis, gasping for breath. Chuck backed up slowly, pulling his wet 
+tool from Barb's mouth. Then he swung a leg over Sharon, walked to the 
+bed, and sank down.
+
+Barb held Sharon's ass as she pulled backward, slipping the wet dildo 
+from the tight opening, then she sat down on the floor and sighed.
+
+"Good Lord!" Sharon moaned as she got to her feet and leaned against 
+the dresser. "That was almost too much!" She was still shivering as she 
+grabbed some tissues from the box and wiped her face.
+
+"That was the best ever!" Patty said as she got up. "I think it was a 
+great idea!" She looked down at the milk-covered dildo still strapped 
+to Barb's pelvis. "Just sit still, Barb. I'll lick that thing off!" She 
+got down on her knees between Barb's legs and began running her tongue 
+up and down the rubber shaft.
+
+"And just what the hell have you kids been doing," Allan asked from the 
+doorway. "It doesn't look like you're sorting envelopes to me."
+
+Chuck jumped up and faced his father. "We, ahhh, we kinda got 
+sidetracked, Dad."
+
+"It sure looks that way." Allan grinned. "I don't particularly give a 
+damn, but you'd better get busy on that stuff before your mother comes 
+up. We've got another hour or so down there, so you've still got time."
+
+Patty stopped licking the dildo and got to her feet. "We'll get right 
+on it, Dad. Honest."
+
+"See that you do." Allan waved his hand and continued on down the hall.
+
+"Jeez, I better be getting home!" Barb exclaimed. "Look at the time." 
+She scrambled to her feet. "Somebody help me out of this thing, will 
+you?"
+
+Sharon walked over to her and began undoing the straps. "For God's 
+sake, don't say anything about what happened, now. We can all get in a 
+heck of a lot of trouble if you do."
+
+"Don't worry about me. I'm not going to say anything."
+
+"When are you coming back, Barb?" Patty asked.
+
+"How about tomorrow morning? I have some things to do first, but I 
+could be here about nine o'clock."
+
+Sharon took the dildo off and handed it to Patty. "Put that away, will 
+you? Barb, why don't you call first before you come over? I think we'd 
+better cheek with Ruth before we do any more."
+
+"Ah, don't worry about Mom," Chuck said, pulling his shorts up. "She 
+gets bent out of shape some times, but she's okay. Dad runs the place 
+anyway."
+
+"Okay," Barb said. "I'll call first. I'd better get my butt in gear 
+now." She started putting on her clothes.
+
+"I guess we'd all better get dressed," Sharon said to Patty. "And no 
+more screwing around, now. Let's not get your mother mad at us."
+
+Patty walked over and kissed Sharon on the cheek. "Thanks for eating 
+me. I come like crazy when a girl licks my pussy."
+
+Sharon was embarrassed. "Forget it! Wait 'til I get my clothes on Barb, 
+and I'll walk you to the door."
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+By some sort of unspoken agreement, no one dressed for breakfast the 
+next morning. It seemed pointless for everyone to put on their clothes, 
+then go downstairs and take them off again. Consequently everyone wore 
+their robes to the table. Since there was no particular hurry, they had 
+a leisurely meal, and when they were finished the girls helped Ruth 
+stack the dishes.
+
+"You say Barb's going to be here at nine?" Allan asked Sharon.
+
+"That's what she said. She was supposed to call first, but she forgets 
+things like that."
+
+Ruth laughed. "Don't we all. Well, when she does call, tell her to come 
+on over. We'd love to have her."
+
+"That's right," Allan agreed. "We developed all the pictures last 
+night, and we're short quite a few with Shadow. Sharon, Barb wouldn't 
+mind, ahhh, doing it with the dog, would she?"
+
+"I honestly don't know."
+
+Chuck smirked at his father. "Barb fucks like a mink, Dad. I don't 
+think she'd mind."
+
+"Good." Allan stood up from the table. "C'mon, Chuck. Let's go 
+straighten things up downstairs while the girls do the dishes."
+
+As soon as they were finished in the kitchen, Patty and her mother went 
+downstairs while Sharon waited in the living room for Barb to call or 
+come over. It was just a few minutes after nine when the doorbell rang 
+and Sharon answered it. It was Barb.
+
+"Hey, I thought you were going to call?" Sharon asked as she let the 
+girl in.
+
+"I couldn't call. My mom was there." The blonde looked around. "Where 
+is everybody?"
+
+"They're downstairs." Sharon hesitated. "Barb, I've got to tell you 
+something. They want some pictures with the dog. You know, like that 
+stuff I told you about. If you don't want to do things like that, you'd 
+better just go on home."
+
+Barb's eyebrows went up with surprise. "Why should I mind? You did it, 
+didn't you? I said I'd do anything you did, remember?"
+
+"I just wanted you to know, that's all." Sharon locked the front door. 
+"Well, we might as well go on down. They're probably waiting for us."
+
+"Jeez!" Barb bubbled. "I'm so excited, I can hardly wait!"
+
+I'll just bet you are, Sharon thought with a touch of jealousy. She led 
+the way silently through the hall to the back of the house and down the 
+stairs. When they reached the room with the red door and went inside, 
+they saw that the others were standing around naked. Ruth was brushing 
+her hair, while Chuck and Allan moved the cameras around and set up the 
+lights.
+
+"Good morning, Barb," Ruth said cheerfully. "Take your clothes off and 
+make yourself at home."
+
+"Hi," Barb said shyly. Then she began taking her clothes off so quickly 
+she almost tore the buttons from her blouse.
+
+As Sharon sapped out of her robe, she noticed that Shadow was sitting 
+by the door to the bathroom, looking at the people eagerly. His long 
+red cock was already extended out of its hairy sheath and it glistened 
+brightly.
+
+"You certainly have a beautiful body, Barb," Allan remarked as he eyed 
+the blonde's lush tits and hair-covered snatch. "Would you mind, err, 
+letting the dog mount you for a few shots?"
+
+"Gosh, no!" Barb answered eagerly. "I'd like to see what it feels like 
+to do it with a dog."
+
+"Great!" Allan took the blonde by the arm and guided her to the bed. 
+"Chuck, check the camera angle and lens setting. There we go, Barb. 
+Just get up in the middle of the bed on your hands and knees. C'mon, 
+Shadow! Up!"
+
+Sharon felt a twinge of envy as she watched her friend crawl up and 
+crouch on the white sheets. The girl's bare ass gleamed, and her heavy 
+tits hung from her chest like two balloons. It was quite apparent that 
+Chuck and Allan thought she was something special, and Sharon wasn't 
+too sure that she liked that.
+
+"Get up there, boy!" Allan said to the dog.
+
+The animal mounted Barb and put his front paws on her shoulders, then 
+began hunching his shiny red tool at her pussy.
+
+"Can you put it in, kid, or do you want me to?" Allan asked.
+
+"I'll take care of it." Barb bent her head and looked back between her 
+hanging titties. Then she reached between her legs for the dog's hot 
+tool and began rubbing it up and down her steamy gash. "OH, WOW!" she 
+gasped.
+
+"Just get the head in, Barb," Allan said. "He knows what to do after 
+that."
+
+"Jeez!" Barb whimpered as she poked the tip into her hole and withdrew 
+her hand. "OH, WOW!" Suddenly the dog lurched his haunches forward, 
+plunging his long fiery cock into the girl's pussy, and Barb screamed. 
+"WWWAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD, SHADOW!"
+
+"Slow, Shadow!" Allan cautioned. Then he turned and walked back to 
+where Sharon was standing. "Go ahead, Chuck. Take ten or twelve if you 
+can."
+
+Sharon glanced down at Allan's massive hairy prick and felt the 
+familiar tingle in her cunt. Then, with an effort, she lifted her eyes 
+and watched the big black Labrador stab his long pole into Barb's juicy 
+pussy.
+
+"OH, JESUS!" Barb squealed. "SHADOW! AAARRRGGGHHH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! I 
+DREAMED ABOUT THIS ALL NIGHT! OH, GOD! PUNCH IT! SHADOW! PUNCH IT! 
+AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+The blonde was swirling her hips on the dog's lunging shaft. Her big 
+tits slapped together as she writhed and waggled on the delight-filled 
+pole. Her creamy body contrasted sharply with the animal's black fur as 
+he speared her again and again with his milk-covered prong.
+
+"SSSHHHAAADDDOOOWWW! OH, FUCK ME! OH, GOD! I LOVE THIS! AAAGGGHHH! DO 
+IT, DOGGIE! DO IT!"
+
+"She sure likes to fuck, doesn't she?" Allan said quietly. "It's a good 
+thing she came by. We can sure use a body like that in our pictures."
+
+Sharon felt anger building up in her rapidly. She was as good as Barb! 
+Better; even! That damned blonde wasn't so hot! She reached out her 
+hand and curled her fingers around Allan's rigid, throbbing cock.
+
+"Allan, why don't you fuck me?" she whimpered. "I'm ready."
+
+He looked at her quickly, then his mouth broke into a grin. "Sure, 
+baby! Ruth, get on the other camera, will you?"
+
+Allan turned to face Sharon, still smiling. He reached down with both 
+hands and grabbed the backs of her thighs. "Ready?"
+
+"Oh, yes!" she panted. "Anything, Allan! Just stick it in me!" Her cunt 
+was already wet and her hole was dilated. A desperate need for a cock 
+was making her womb palpitate. "Please!"
+
+He lifted her up gently, sliding her pointed tits against his hairy 
+chest. Raising her cunt up over his cock, he probed for her hole, found 
+it, then eased her down. The gigantic tool slipped up into her belly 
+easily, gliding effortlessly into the liquid filled tunnel.
+
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Allan! Jesus! Oh, my! Christ, what a cock! 
+AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+She threw her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his 
+waist, locking her ankles. She could feel the thick shaft clear up to 
+her waist as Allan balanced himself and stepped over into the range of 
+the camera Ruth was operating.
+
+"Hang on, kid!" Allan rasped. "You're gonna get the whole thing!"
+
+"SHADOW!" Barb screamed from the bed. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! AAAGGGHHH! OH, 
+GOD, DOGGIE! DO IT! FUCK THAT CUNT, YOU BIG BASTARD!"
+
+"WWWAAAHHH! ALLAN! MY GOD!" Sharon clutched at the man's back as he 
+hunched his piston into her pussy. In that position she could feel 
+every inch of his huge dong as he pumped it in and out of her snatch, 
+sending tingles of delight through her body. Her tits were flattened 
+against his chest and his hair tickled her nipples. "FUCK ME, ALLAN! 
+FUCK ME! FUCK ME! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD!" She began bouncing on his rigid 
+poker.
+
+"THAT'S IT, KID!" Allan grunted. "GOD, WHAT A CUNT! UUUNNNGGGHHH! 
+SQUEEZE YOUR CUNT MUSCLES! WWWHHHUUUFFF! THATA GIRL! DAMN, WHAT A 
+FUCK!',
+
+"FUCK ME, DOGGIE!" Barb screeched. "FUCK ME! OH, GOD! SHADOW! SHADOW! 
+GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" She had bent her neck again and was looking back 
+between her titties at the dog's swinging sac of balls. "JESUS! DO IT! 
+AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Sharon wailed, squirming and pounding Allan's cock 
+feverishly. She used her clamped legs as leverage while she slithered 
+her milky cunny up and down his tool. "AAALLLAAANNN! OH, I LOVE TO FUCK 
+LIKE THIS! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+"DO IT, BABY!" he groaned loudly. "DO IT! MY BALLS ARE BOILING! CHRIST, 
+WHAT A TIGHT CUNT! IT WON'T TAKE LONG, KID!
+
+DAMN! DAMN! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
+
+"I CAN'T HOLD IT!" Barb shrieked. "I CAN'T!" The big black dog was 
+stabbing her wildly, giving her the full length of his dick with each 
+stroke. His belly hair tickled the crack of her ass as he thrust his 
+seething shaft in and out with quick jerky motions. "OH, GOD! SHADOW! 
+PUMP IT! I'M GONNA COME! JESUS!
+
+"AAALLLAAANNN! JESUS! HELP ME! PUMP! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD! YOU'RE MAKING 
+ME DO IT! ALLAN!"
+
+"NNNOOOWWW!" Barb screamed. She backed quickly onto Shadow's spearing 
+cock. "NNNOOOWWW! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+"DO IT, ALLAN!" Sharon yelled into his ear. "I'M COMING! I'M COMING! 
+OH, MY GOD! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+The man's hands gripped Sharon's ass tightly as he stiffened. Then he 
+jerked and his hot sperm spewed from his dick into her twat. "UNGH! 
+UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+Sharon sobbed against his shoulder as the hot liquid squirted against 
+her womb. She shivered and shuddered and her nails scraped his back. 
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+"Hey, that was great, Barb!" Chuck said enthusiastically as Shadow 
+yanked his wet tool from the girl's dripping twat and leaped off the 
+bed. "I got twelve good ones!"
+
+"I can't believe it," Barb said with a quivering voice as she crawled 
+to the edge of the bed and got to her feet. "I didn't think a dog could 
+get me so excited." Holding her legs together tightly, she minced 
+toward the bathroom with doggie cum running down the insides of her 
+thighs.
+
+"What did you think of that, baby?" Allan asked Sharon as he lifted her 
+cunt off his throbbing pole and set her down.
+
+"God, Allan!" she gasped, her big tits heaving. "Doing it that way is 
+out of sight! I thought your cock was going clear up to my throat!"
+
+He chuckled, and patted her on the shoulder. "You'll learn a lot of new 
+things around here, honey. When Barb comes out, you'd better go get rid 
+of that load. That was my first one today, and it was a good one."
+
+Sharon nodded and smiled. "I know."
+
+Patty had been sitting silently on the dresser, fingering her pussy and 
+playing with her tits as she watched the activity in the room. Now that 
+it was over, she slid to the floor and walked over to her mother, who 
+was changing film in the camera.
+
+"Mom, can I eat one of the girls now?" she asked quietly. "Don't we 
+need some pictures of two girls eating each other?"
+
+Ruth smiled at her daughter fondly. "Not right now, honey. We've got 
+too many requests for the dog. Maybe later on. Okay?"
+
+"I guess so," the girl replied poutingly. "Dam! A lot of those people 
+want pictures of me, too."
+
+"I know, dear. I know. Just be patient."
+
+When Barb came out of the bathroom, Sharon went in. The blonde walked 
+directly over to Allan and looked at his cum-streaked tool. "I'd sure 
+like to have you fuck me with that," she said coyly.
+
+Allan reached for her hand and wrapped it around his wet dick. "You'll 
+get your chance, honey. We have to get the dog shots out of the way 
+first. I'll tell you what. How would you like to suck Shadow off?"
+
+Barb released his cock quickly and backed away, looking at him wide-
+eyed. "God, no, Allan! I can't do that! Fuck, sure! But no sucking! Not 
+a dog!"
+
+Sharon was reentering the room when she overheard the conversation. 
+This was her chance to show them that she was better than her friend. 
+She stepped up to Allan and smiled at him saucily.
+
+"I'll suck Shadow, Allan. But only if Chuck fucks me at the same time."
+
+"That's great!" he said happily, then turned to his son. "Chuck, you 
+take care of Sharon, will you? I'll run the camera."
+
+"Hell, yes!" the boy replied, stepping over to the bed. "My balls were 
+starting to ache anyway. C'mon, Sharon. I'll give you a fuck you won't 
+forget for a while."
+
+Sharon gave Barb a haughty look, then walked over and knelt in front of 
+the boy. She cupped his balls in one hand, gripped the base of his tool 
+with the other, and began nibbling at the head of his pulsing prong. 
+She kissed and licked the swollen tip, then took it in her mouth and 
+sucked on it gently.
+
+"Hey!" Chuck said. "I said fuck, not suck! C'mon, let's get up on the 
+bed!"
+
+Reluctantly, Sharon pulled her mouth away and stood up. "I just wanted 
+to taste it first," she said impishly. "Fuck me good, will you?" She 
+climbed up on the satin sheet on her hands and knees and crawled to the 
+middle of the bed.
+
+"All right, Shadow!" Chuck said. "Up on the bed, boy!"
+
+The animal had been sitting against the wall, licking his sticky peter 
+carefully. The red rod was still all the way out and throbbing. At 
+Chuck's command, he jumped to his feet and leaped onto the bed. When he 
+saw that the boy was moving up to Sharon's ass, he knew what position 
+he should take. He went around to Sharon's head and raised up and put 
+his front paws on her shoulders.
+
+"Stick it in first, Chuck!" Sharon panted. "Then I'll start sucking 
+him!"
+
+"Okay!" The boy eased up to Sharon's creamy asscheeks. He gripped his 
+prick and bent it down, sliding the smooth head into the crack of her 
+ass and down into her crotch. He found the juicy opening with the tip 
+of his dick immediately and pressed it in. "God, you're hot!"
+
+"I KNOW!" Sharon wailed. "GIVE IT TO ME! PUSH IT ALL THE WAY IN! HURRY, 
+CHUCK! PLEASE!"
+
+"Here it comes!" He grabbed her by the hips and thrust forward, 
+clenching his asscheeks as he rammed his long, hard muscle into her 
+cunt. "WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! Oh, God! That's a tight pussy!"
+
+Sharon gripped his cock with her cuntal muscles as the head of his 
+pecker banged against her womb. A shudder of delight surged through her 
+at the feel of his fiery pole inside her. "Oh, God! AAAGGGHHH! Jesus, 
+that's beautiful!"
+
+"All right, honey!" Ruth called from behind the camera. "Put your mouth 
+on Shadow's cock now. Suck it just like you would any other prick."
+
+Sharon nodded, staring down at the red pole in front of her face. The 
+dog's pointed staff wasn't as big around as a human cock. She 
+swallowed, opened her mouth, and slipped her lips over the turgid tool. 
+She was surprised that it didn't taste bad at all. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"Okay, Sharon!" Chuck said hoarsely, sliding his hands up to her tiny 
+waist. "Hang on!"
+
+He began slowly, easing his shaft out to the end, then plunging it in 
+again. He shivered with excitement as he watched his milk-covered cock 
+glide in and out of the juicy pussy. "OH, GOD, SHARON! DAMN, YOU'RE 
+TIGHT! WOW!" His cock dripped with her liquid as he slithered it in and 
+out.
+
+"UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!" Sharon swished her tongue around Shadow's 
+throbbing cock as she slurped on it wetly. Chuck's huge muscle pumping 
+into her from behind gave her a feeling of rapturous bliss. She closed 
+her eyes and pretended it was a human cock she was sucking on instead 
+of a dog's.
+
+"OH, FFFUUUCCCKKK!" Chuck moaned. "MOM, I CAN'T HOLD IT TOO LONG! I'M 
+TOO HOT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! 0H, JESUS! UUUNNNGGGHH! SHE'S SO TUCKING 
+TIGHT! DAMN! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+Patty had sidled over to stand next to Barb. The blonde was gaping 
+wide-eyed at Sharon's mouth sliding up and down Shadow's red cock. She 
+didn't notice Patty moving behind her, then she felt the young girl's 
+hairy cunt against her ass and Patty was snaking her hands around and 
+down into her cunt.
+
+"Patty!" she whispered. "What are you doing?"
+
+"I want to play with your pussy," Patty whimpered behind her. "Please 
+let me!"
+
+"Okay!" Barb spread her feet apart as Patty's hands moved down into her 
+hot milky gash and began caressing her clit. "Oh, Patty! Uuuunnnfff! 
+That feels good!"
+
+The young girl was rubbing her hairy snatch against Barb's ripe ass as 
+she fingered the blonde's gash. "Oh, Barb!" she crooned. "Oh, Barb!
+
+Uuummm! Uuummm!"
+
+"UNGH ... UNGH!" Chuck grunted as he slammed his tingling pole into 
+Sharon's hot clenching tunnel. "JESUS! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHII! I CAN FEEL IT 
+COMING! CHRIST, WHAT A CUNT!"
+
+"UUUNNNFFF!" Sharon's head bobbed on the dog's dick as she swirled and 
+swiveled her ass on the spearing rod in her cunt. Her heavy pointed 
+tits swayed beneath her with the movement of her twisting, gyrating 
+body.
+
+Shadow's red tongue hung out the side of his mouth and his long black 
+tail flagged the air as he pumped at the girl's mouth with his cock. He 
+was whining and whimpering, trying to keep his balance on the slick 
+sheets as the girl gobbled his pulsing pecker.
+
+"JEEZ, MOM!" Chuck cried out. "I CAN'T HOLD IT MUCH LONGER! HER CUNT'S 
+TOO TlGHT! OH, GOD! I'M GONNA COME! SSSHHHAAARRROOONNN! JESUS! I'M 
+GOING TO ...! UNGH! UNGH!" His back went rigid and the tendons stood 
+out on his neck as his prick erupted. He shivered as his juice flowed 
+out the end of his rod and spurted in jets against Sharon's womb. 
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+The hot fluid gushing into her brought Sharon to a climax. She was 
+quivering and shaking with the fervent ecstasy of orgasm as she felt 
+Shadow's tool swell between her lips. Then the dog's pole erupted in 
+her mouth and sprayed her tonsils and throat. She gulped the seething 
+liquid quickly. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"PATTY!" Barb moaned. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, PATTY!" She was squirming her 
+cunt against Patty's probing fingers, delighting in the feel of the 
+girl's snatch against her ass. The blonde clutched her titties with 
+both hands and began pumping her hips. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, PATTY!"
+
+Sharon pulled her mouth from Shadow's tool and he jumped off the bed. 
+Then she fell forward on her belly, yanking her cum-filled twat from 
+Chuck's still-jerking muscle. "Oh, wwwooowww!" she gasped. "My God!"
+
+Ruth smiled at her husband. "I think that does it, dear. I'm sure we 
+have enough now. Why don't you take Shadow outside? He'll just pester 
+us if we leave him in here."
+
+"Sure." Allan glanced at Patty and Barb and smiled. His daughter's 
+fingers had brought the blonde to climax and Barb was trembling and 
+vibrating so hard her tits shook.
+
+"PPPAAATTTYYY! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+Chuck didn't bother to look at the two girls as he got off the bed and 
+walked over to the dresser for some tissues to wipe his cum-streaked 
+cockshaft. When he had cleaned it off, he dropped the wet tissues in 
+the wastebasket and sat down on top of the dresser.
+
+"Good God Almighty!" Sharon whimpered as she rolled to the side of the 
+bed and stood up. The combined explosion of two cocks inside her had 
+left her giddy. Cupping a hand over her cunt, she reeled to the 
+bathroom to sit down on the stool and let Chuck's tremendous load drain 
+from her tunnel.
+
+Well, I finally did it! she thought sadly. Sucking a dog is the last 
+straw! She wiped her pussy, then filled the syringe at the sink and 
+inserted the douche into her vagina. I'll never be able to face Mom 
+again! Never!
+
+Her eyes were wet as she finished rinsing her pussy and dried off. When 
+she went back into the other room, she was the only one without a smile 
+on her face. Everyone else seemed to be very happy.
+
+"Hey, Sharon!" Patty said gleefully. "I was just telling Dad what we 
+did last night. You know, upstairs in the bedroom? How about if we do 
+that again?"
+
+"You wouldn't mind, would you, Sharon?" Allan asked sincerely. "We've 
+got time for a few more pictures before we go up for lunch."
+
+"Of course she wouldn't mind," Ruth said. "She enjoys everything we do, 
+don't you, Sharon?"
+
+The girl sighed and nodded. What else could she do? They had her hooked 
+and they knew it. And now that her best friend was involved too, there 
+was no way she could back out.
+
+"That's terrific!" Allan said, grinning from ear to car. "Well then, 
+let me get a dildo and get everything ready."
+
+Barb walked over to Sharon while Allan was rummaging through the 
+dresser drawer. "You're not mad at me, are you, Sharon?" the blonde 
+whispered so low the others couldn't hear.
+
+"No, I'm not mad. I guess I just got carried away." Sharon hesitated. 
+"You really like this stuff, don't you, Barb? I mean, like, you really 
+love to fuck and suck, don't you?"
+
+"Gosh, yes! Don't you? I mean, Jeez! There aren't very many places 
+where you can do everything like this. Other kids have to sneak around 
+and fuck in back scats of cars and everything like I did. It's a lot 
+more fun like this, don't you think?"
+
+Sharon shrugged hopelessly. "I suppose so."
+
+"Here it is, girls!" Allan announced. "Here, Barb. Let me get this 
+thing on you." He walked over to the blonde and she held the shaft 
+pressed against her pelvis as Allan attached the straps.
+
+"Isn't this great?" Patty squealed, jumping up and down. "I can't wait 
+to see the pictures. Boy, I'll bet everyone will want one."
+
+"Settle down," Ruth said as she stepped behind the big camera. "Chuck, 
+go wash your cock off before Barb sucks it. I'm sure she'd like it to 
+be nice and clean."
+
+"Okay." The boy jumped off the dresser and went into the bathroom.
+
+When they were all set, the children began clambering up onto the huge 
+satin-covered bed. They each knew the positions they were supposed to 
+take, and got into them. Allan adjusted the lights while Ruth set the 
+settings on the camera.
+
+"Whenever you're ready, kids!" Allan said when they were set. "Make it 
+last for a while, will you? We want to use up the rest of this film."
+
+"Okay, Dad," Chuck said, aiming his dong at Barb's mouth. "We'll hold 
+it as long as we can."
+
+The young blonde gripped the dildo tightly, bent it down, and aimed it 
+at Sharon's milky opening. When the bulbous tip had entered the hole, 
+she pressed forward with her hips, forcing the gigantic poker deep into 
+Sharon's belly.
+
+"JESUS!" Sharon cried out. "BARB! GOD, THAT FEELS GOOD! 
+GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I WANT IT ALL! ALL OF IT!"
+
+Sharon was still trembling when she looked down at Patty's creamy slit. 
+The young girl was holding the lips of her twat apart with her fingers, 
+waiting for Sharon's mouth to lick it and lap it. Sharon winced when 
+the tip of the dildo slammed into her womb, then she bent her head 
+down, opened her mouth, and stuck her tongue into Patty's dewy valley. 
+"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"C'mon, Barb!" Chuck coaxed. "Put your mouth on that dick!" He moved 
+forward until he could press the swollen end against the blonde's lips. 
+She didn't hesitate. Opening her mouth wide, Barb engulfed his tool and 
+began slurping wetly, tonguing the sensitive underside of his peter.
+
+"Suck it, Barb!" he groaned. He buried his fingers in her thick hair 
+and held her head tightly as he began pumping his prick in and out of 
+her mouth. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, GOD!"
+
+Barb lifted her hands from Sharon's back and clasped Chuck's sturdy 
+legs. She began hunching the dildo quickly at her friend's twat as she 
+gobbled the boy's delicious cock. The pressure against her clit was 
+exciting her pussy tremendously, and her lush body quivered as she 
+sucked and fucked at the same time.
+
+Sharon had her face buried in Patty's creamy crevice and she was 
+swishing her tongue around in the girl's opening as she backed against 
+the plunging dildo feverishly. The aroma of Patty's young pussy filled 
+her nostrils as she gulped the tasty milk that flowed from the dilated 
+hole.
+
+"SUCK ME, BARB!" Chuck cried out. "SUCK ME! SUCK THAT DICK! OH, CHRIST, 
+WHAT A MOUTH! BLOW ME! BLOW ME! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, GOD!"
+
+The boy's head was bowed as he watched his saliva-wet pecker slip in 
+and out of the blonde's mouth. She was doing fantastic things to his 
+tickling dick with her tongue and he quivered all over.
+
+Barb's hips were a blur as she hammered Sharon's twat with the fake 
+cock. Cuntal milk oozed from the folds of her pussy and down the 
+insides of her thighs as she slammed the dildo into the liquid-filled 
+tube.
+
+OH, MY GOD! Sharon screamed silently. I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT! GOD HELP 
+ME! IT'S FANTASTIC!
+
+"EAT ME!" Patty shrieked. "OH, GOD, SHARON!" The girl had lifted her 
+hands to her titties and was milking them as she hunched her ass off 
+the bed at Sharon's greedy mouth. She had already climaxed once, and 
+was trying to do it again.
+
+"SUCK IT!" Chuck groaned. "SUCK ME! 0H, GOD, BARB! HARDER! SUCK IT 
+HARDER! I'M GOING TO COME! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+The blonde was pumping hard at Sharon's cunny, forcing the long pole in 
+and out the full length of the shaft as she licked and slurped on 
+Chuck's throbbing rod. She was on the verge of orgasm, but she held it, 
+waiting for Chuck's manly fluid to spurt into her mouth.
+
+Sharon had forced her tongue deep into Patty's cunthole and was 
+swirling and writhing her cunny on the stabbing dildo. She felt the 
+familiar tingles of her pussy and knew that climax was only seconds 
+away. She clenched her cuntal muscles on the spearing dick, lapping 
+frantically at Patty's milk-filled canyon. Then it happened. She lifted 
+her face and shrieked. "WWWAAAHHH! BARB! OH, MY GOD! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
+
+"BARB!" Chuck yelled, "NOW! UNGH UNGH!"
+
+The instant Chuck's boiling cum began spurting against her throat and 
+tonsils, Barb's climax erupted. She shook and quivered as she gulped 
+the thick cream. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+Patty was still thrashing in climax, rolling back and forth on her 
+back. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+While the four children wheezed and panted, whimpered and moaned as the 
+result of their sexual explosions, Allan quietly slipped into his robe. 
+When he was ready, he touched his wife on the arm. "Ruth, I'm going to 
+go pick up the mail. The kids still have time to sort it before lunch. 
+We might as well use the girls as much as possible while we can. I'll 
+be back in a few minutes."
+
+"All right, dear," Ruth said. She took the film out of the camera and 
+set it on the dresser top... . That was perfect, kids. Now, everybody 
+go to the bathroom and get your things on. That's more than enough for 
+one morning."
+
+Sharon was the last to move. She was still crouched on the bed when 
+everyone else had gotten off and were taking turns going to the 
+bathroom.
+
+What's the matter with me? she thought miserably as she slid off the 
+bed and got to her feet. I can't stop it! I can't stop myself! What in 
+God's name is wrong with me?
+
+"You really like that, don't you, Sharon?" Ruth said as she slipped 
+into her robe. "You're taking to all of this like a duck to water. 
+We're all very glad you like doing it. It certainly helped us out of a 
+tight spot, I'll tell you."
+
+Sharon could only nod mutely as she waited for Barb to come out of the 
+bathroom. If Ruth only knew.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+While the other children slipped into their robes, Barb put her clothes 
+back on. Ruth double-checked the developing room, then she followed the 
+others out and turned off the light.
+
+"Allan has a little job for you kids before lunch," Ruth said as they 
+crossed the rec room to the stairs. "It won't take very long."
+
+"More mail?" Chuck groaned.
+
+"Yes, Chuck." Ruth put her hand on Barb's shoulder. "Will you be able 
+to stay all afternoon, dear?"
+
+"Oh, sure. I told Mom I wouldn't be home 'til dinner time."
+
+"That's good. Let's go upstairs so everybody can get dressed." They 
+filed up the steps and down the hall. The girls went into Patty's room 
+where Sharon and Patty began laying out their clothes.
+
+"I think this whole scene is out of sight," Barb said as she sat down 
+on the bed and waited. "I wish my family was like this."
+
+Sharon wanted to say something cutting, but she didn't. Instead she bit 
+her lip as she pulled a clean pair of panties up her legs. "All I seem 
+to do is dress and undress lately."
+
+Patty giggled. "Isn't that the truth? I've been trying to tell Mom that 
+we should go around naked all the time, but she says someone might see 
+us through the windows. It would sure save a lot of time, though."
+
+Barb asked Patty several questions about the letters as the girls 
+slipped into their clothes. Patty told her about the ads in the 
+underground papers and how her father put them in.
+
+"You guys ever meet with any of these people?" Barb asked.
+
+"Mom and Dad do sometimes," Patty replied. "They won't let us kids do 
+that, though. Because we're underage. Dad says you never know when one 
+of those answers might be a trap."
+
+"I suppose that's true," Barb said thoughtfully. "Well, are you guys 
+ready? Patty, have you got any pop in the ice box?"
+
+"Sure. Let's go get some."
+
+Ruth and her son were in the living room watching TV when the girls 
+trooped into the kitchen. Patty opened the bottles and handed them 
+around, then they heard the front door open and Allan called out.
+
+"Okay, kids! Here it is!"
+
+By the time the girls reached the hallway, Chuck had taken the string-
+tied bundle of mail from his father. "C'mon, you guys," he said 
+gloomily. "Let's go get this dam junk sorted out."
+
+"Remember to save the pictures, Chuck," Allan cautioned, then went into 
+the living rosin to join Ins wife.
+
+The children went down the hall and into the master bedroom. Chuck sat 
+down in the chair at the desk, cut the stung holding the envelopes, 
+then passed them out to the girls evenly.
+
+"Just set the crank stuff aside," the boy said. "Sort the rest of the 
+stuff like we did last night."
+
+Sharon took the bundle that was handed to her, sat down on a corner of 
+the bed, put her pop on the floor, then put the pile in her lap.
+
+The first envelope contained only one picture. It was a color shot of a 
+pretty young redhead of about fifteen or so sitting backward, naked, on 
+a man's lap. Only a part of his thick dick showed. The rest of it was 
+embedded in the girl's twat. The man she was sitting on was leaning 
+over to the side, and they were both smiling and waving at the camera.
+
+The redhead's tits weren't very large, but they stuck straight out from 
+her chest and they were high. Her nipples were hard and pink. The fluff 
+around her pussy was rust-colored, and Sharon could look right into the 
+pink gash and see where the milk-covered shaft was buried.
+
+"Oh, God!" Patty gasped. "Here's one with three girls."
+
+"Take a look at this, Patty," Barb said. "Either this guy has got a 
+little cock or she's got a big mouth. It's all the way in."
+
+Sharon ignored the others. She was hungry, and she wanted to get the 
+job over with as soon as possible. There would always be plenty of time 
+to look through the pictures if she wanted to see anything. She put the 
+first envelope on the bed and picked up the second. As she drew the 
+glossy prints out, her heart stopped and her throat tightened.
+
+It was a picture of her mother, her new stepfather, Jack, and her 
+eighteen-year-old sister, Janice, who had an apartment on the other 
+side of town and worked for a bank. They were all naked.
+
+Jack was sitting in a chair Sharon recognized as being in her own 
+apartment. The women were sitting on the arms of the chair, and Jack 
+was reaching around both of them, holding a titty in each hand. He had 
+a hard-on, and his thick hairy pole was standing straight up from his 
+bushy groin. They were all grinning widely at the camera.
+
+Sharon felt faint and dizzy. The picture swam before her eyes. She 
+couldn't catch her breath for a moment, and when she did, the air 
+sucked in and out with a rush. Oh, my God! she thought silently. My, 
+God!
+
+When she was able to focus her eyes again, she shuffled the pictures 
+and looked at the second one. Jan was lying back on her mother's bed 
+with her hips hanging over the edge. Her mother was eating the girl 
+while Jack stuck his pole into her from behind. It wasn't a good 
+picture, but there was no doubt who it was. Trying to control her 
+shivering so the other kids wouldn't notice, Sharon pulled out the 
+letter and began reading it to herself.
+
+
+Dear Interested Party:
+
+This may sound silly to you, but we've never done this before. Our 
+daughter happened to have a copy of your paper and we decided to answer 
+your ad.
+
+As you can see from the pictures, we're all normal, healthy and 
+reasonably attractive. We enjoy all forms of sex, and nothing 
+embarrasses us.
+
+By coincidence, your post office address is very near our home. We're 
+on vacation now, however, we should be back by the time you receive 
+this.
+
+While we're interested in your offer of pictures, we would rather meet 
+you personally. If you'll send us your phone number in your reply, 
+we'll give you a call and set the date. For reasons we'll explain 
+later, we can't give you our address or phone number right now.
+
+Please reply at your earliest convenience. We promise you won't be 
+disappointed.
+
+
+Anxiously yours,
+
+Jack, Doris and Janice
+
+
+Sharon was stunned. Her mind was boggled, and she couldn't begin to 
+sort out the hundreds of thoughts that ran through her head all at 
+once. The shock was overwhelming, and for several seconds she couldn't 
+even move.
+
+"Oh, wow!" Patty squealed. "This guy's got a cock that's bigger than 
+Daddy's!"
+
+"Hey, Sis!" Chuck said. "Look at these tits. They hang clear down to 
+her waist."
+
+Oh, Lord! Sharon thought, not even hearing the conversation in the 
+room. What am I going to do?
+
+She knew everyone else in the house would recognize her family 
+immediately. Quickly cramming the pictures and letter back in the 
+envelope, she slipped it under her sweater and tucked it into the 
+waistband of her skirt. She tried to control her trembling as she stood 
+up carefully and set the pile of letters on the bed.
+
+"I ... I have to go to the drugstore, you guys. I'll be back in a 
+little bit."
+
+They looked at her with surprise, then Barb asked, "What do you need?"
+
+Sharon had to think fast. "I forgot my toothbrush," she said quickly. 
+"I have to go get one."
+
+"Right now?" Chuck asked. "Can't it wait 'til we're through?"
+
+"No!" Sharon shook her head. "I'll be back in a little bit."
+
+She hurried into the hallway, ran into Patty's room for her purse, and 
+dashed to the front door. Allan and Ruth looked up as she passed the 
+living room, but she didn't stop to say anything. Within seconds she 
+was on her bicycle and pedaling as fast as she could toward her 
+apartment.
+
+The letter had said they would probably be there, so evidently they 
+planned to come home early and not let her know. She had to talk to her 
+mother. She still didn't want to believe what she had seen and read, 
+and she had to make sure it was true. Tears wet her eyes, making it 
+hard to see as she raced for the apartment house.
+
+After skidding to a halt in the parking area, where she saw both her 
+mother's and Jack's cars parked, she dashed up the stairs, fumbling for 
+the key in her purse. Dry sobs shook her and her hand trembled as she 
+tried to fit the key into the lock. When she stepped inside, she heard 
+voices coming from the kitchen. Closing the door quietly, she set her 
+purse on the floor and tiptoed across the living room,
+
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! JACK! JESUS! OH, GOD, WHAT A PRICK! UUUNNNGGGHHH! 
+FUCK ME, HONEY! OH, GOD! FUCK ME!"
+
+"Wrap your legs around me, Doris! UUUNNNGGGHHH! That's it! Oh, Jesus! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH! I'll never get tired of that cunt!"
+
+Sharon approached the doorway to the kitchen cautiously and peeked 
+around. Her heart seemed to leap into her throat. Jack was standing 
+naked at the end of the kitchen table with his cock embedded in her 
+mother's pussy. He was a handsome, rugged-looking man, gray at the 
+temples, and the hair on his chest was turning white.
+
+Her mother was stretched out naked on the table top. Her legs were 
+wrapped around Jack's waist and her hands were clasped behind his head 
+as he bent over her, resting on his arms. Sharon had never seen her 
+mother naked, and was surprised at what a nice figure she had.
+
+"OH, GOD, DORIS!" Jack groaned. "OH, FUCK, HONEY! DAMN, WHAT A PUSSY! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH! DOES MY COCK FEEL GOOD INSIDE YOU?"
+
+"JESUS, YES, JACK! OH, LORD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! PUMP IT, DEAR! HUNCH THAT 
+BEAUTIFUL PRICK INTO ME! I WANT TO FEEL EVERY INCH OF IT!"
+
+The fucking couple couldn't see the girl in the doorway. Jack slithered 
+his milk-covered pole out to the end and crammed it in again, forcing 
+it deep into the woman's belly until his balls were resting against her 
+asshole. Then he did it again. With each plunge his body vibrated as 
+though the juicy twat were tickling his dick.
+
+"OH, CHRIST, DORIS!" Jack moaned. "WHAT A BEAUTIFUL FUCK YOU ARE! 
+UUUNNNGGGHHH! YOU'RE SO TIGHT!"
+
+"I LOVE YOUR PRICK, TOO, JACK!" she panted. "GOD! IT'S CLEAR UP TO MY 
+CHEST! AAAGGGHHH! OH, HONEY! DO IT! HARDER! NOW! THAT'S IT! FASTER! OH, 
+JACK!"
+
+The woman writhed and twisted on her back, hunching her hips up to the 
+plunging pecker. The wet sounds of fucking filled the neat little 
+kitchen.
+
+For the second time in less than an hour, Sharon felt faint. She had 
+always assumed that her mother and Jack were fucking, even before they 
+were married. But to see them do it was something else again. She 
+leaned weakly against the doorjamb, unable to tear her eyes from the 
+scene before her.
+
+"DORIS! OH, GOD, BABY! HUNCH IT, SWEETHEART! HUNCH IT! UNGH ... UNGH!"
+
+"JJJAAACCCKKK!" Doris shrieked. "OH, GOD, HONEY! POUND THAT CUNNY! 
+GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! I'VE NEVER ENJOYED FUCKING AS MUCH 
+AS THIS! OH, GOD, HONEY! CRAM IT IN! GIVE ME ALL OF IT! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+The young girl shivered as she watched the massive shaft slither in and 
+out of her mother's twat. It was covered with white cream, and even 
+though she couldn't see all of it, she knew that it was bigger than 
+Allan's. Sharon gripped the doorframe tightly, wishing she could bolt 
+and leave. But she couldn't.
+
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! JACK! YOU'RE MAKING ME COME! OH, GOD! OH, DEAR! PUMP 
+IT! PUMP IT! UUUNNNGGGHHH! DARLING! GIVE ME THAT COCK! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+Jack grunted as he speared his long shaft in and out of the creamy 
+tunnel. His pelvis banged against the woman's hairy snatch as he darted 
+his thick muscle in again and again. "GOD, DORIS! IT WON'T BE LONG! 
+UNGH ... UNGH! OH, JESUS! UUUNNNGGGHHH! IT'S COMING! I CAN FEEL IT 
+COMING!"
+
+"JJJAAACCCKKK!" Doris screeched. "NOW, HONEY! NOW! NOW! 
+WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! OH, GOD! PLEASE! PLEASE!"
+
+The woman's back arched off the table and her fingers dug into the 
+man's neck. She thrashed and writhed with climax. Her big, heavy tits 
+jiggled as she squirmed her erupting cunny on the massive shaft.
+
+Jack's back and legs stiffened, then he jerked and vibrated as his 
+boiling cum shot out of his dick into the deep dark tunnel. His chest 
+heaved and he gasped for breath as he bent down to flatten the woman's 
+tits and press his cheek against hers.
+
+"Ooohhh, Jack!" Doris moaned quietly. "You make me come every time!"
+
+"That's good!" he grunted, raising up. He began backing up slowly, 
+slithering his cum-streaked prick from the juicy tunnel. When the head 
+popped out, fluid drained from her dilated opening and ran in a stream 
+onto the floor. "Lie still a minute, dear. I'll get some paper towels 
+for your ..."
+
+He stopped as he turned and saw Sharon in the doorway. His face turned 
+a bright red and his eyes bugged out.
+
+"What's the matter, dear?" Doris asked. Then she raised up to a sitting 
+position, followed Jack's gaze, and saw her daughter. "Oh, my God! 
+Sharon! What are you doing here?"
+
+It was a second before the girl could find her voice and reply. "I live 
+here, remember?" she croaked with agony.
+
+"Oh, Lord!" Doris jumped off the table and snatched up two robes that 
+were draped over the back of a chair. She handed one to Jack, who was 
+still staring at Sharon numbly, then slipped into hers quickly. Liquid 
+still dripped from Doris' twat onto the floor between her feet as she 
+buttoned the garment and stared at her daughter. "Put your robe on, 
+Jack," she whimpered. "Hurry."
+
+Sharon glanced quickly at Jack's prick before he covered it up. When it 
+was hard, it was bigger than Allan's. But now it was wilting rapidly, 
+sinking down against his heavy balls.
+
+"Why did you come home, Sharon?" Doris asked plaintively. "You weren't 
+supposed to come back 'til we called you!"
+
+"I know, Mom." The girl hesitated. "But I knew you were home early. I 
+... I got this."
+
+Sharon pulled the envelope from under her sweater and handed it to her 
+mother. Then she waited as Doris glanced at the address, gulped, then 
+took out the contents.
+
+"Sharon!" Doris wailed. "How did you get this? How did you ever get 
+ahold of this? Look, Jack!" She handed the letter and pictures over to 
+her husband.
+
+The girl's legs wouldn't hold her up any longer. She reeled to a chair 
+and sat down, holding her hands in her lap and staring at them, unable 
+to look at her parents. "You ... you don't know where it went, do you? 
+Well, I do. The Mortons. That's where it went. I found it there."
+
+"The Mortons!" Doris cried. "Oh, no! Not them!"
+
+Jack shook his head with amazement. "For Christ sake! Of all people!"
+
+"Oh, honey!" Doris whimpered. "What can I say?" She pulled out another 
+chair at the table and sat down limply. "We didn't know! Believe me! We 
+didn't know!"
+
+Sharon gulped and shrugged her shoulders. "What difference does it 
+make, Mom? The thing is, I know all about it. I couldn't believe it, 
+but now I know it's true."
+
+"Honey, you must believe us," Jack said quickly. "We've never done 
+anything like this before. Your mother and I thought, well, that it 
+would be fun to try it once. We're, ahhh, not as young as we used to 
+be, and we thought something like that might be exciting."
+
+"That's right, Sharon," Doris said. "Please believe us."
+
+The girl raised her eyes and looked at her mother sadly. "But you were 
+eating Jan. You were eating her pussy. You never did that to me." She 
+looked at Jack. "Did you fuck my sister, too? Did you stick your big 
+thing in Jan's cunt, too?"
+
+The man glanced at his wife nervously, then cast his gaze on the floor 
+and nodded. "Yes. I've ... I've done it to Jan, too,"
+
+Doris stood Lip, hurried to her daughter, and knelt at her feet, 
+looking up at her pleadingly. "Honey, the only reason we didn't let you 
+in on it is because you were so young. We didn't want you to get 
+involved in anything like that 'til you were older. Do you understand?"
+
+Sharon shook her head. "No. No, I don't understand."
+
+All of the agony and frustration Sharon had felt during the last 
+several days spilled forth. She told them exactly what she had done 
+with the Mortons, covering each experience thoroughly. She told them 
+about sucking and fucking and the dog and Barb and everything. It all 
+came out in a flood, with the words tumbling over themselves. When she 
+was through, tears were running down her cheeks and she was choking 
+back sobs.
+
+"Oh, darling!" Doris said soothingly. "If I'd only known! Believe me, 
+we didn't! Please stop crying, dear. It's not going to help anything." 
+Doris stood up and looked at her husband helplessly. "What can we do 
+now?"
+
+Jack sighed, stepped to the counter and put the envelope down. "Doris, 
+I don't see any logical reason to keep anything from her now. After 
+Sharon's experience at the Mortons, I think she should be allowed to 
+join us."
+
+Doris nodded, tilted her daughter's chin up, and looked at her 
+tenderly. "Do you want to, honey? Would you like to do those things 
+with us?"
+
+"Uh-huh! I really would, Mom. We're all family, aren't we?"
+
+"We sure are, sweetheart." Jack crossed the room, pulled her up from 
+the chair, and threw his arms around her. "In a way, I'm glad you found 
+out. It's going to be a lot better when we don't have to hide anything 
+from you."
+
+Sharon felt Jack's cock pulsing into a hard-on under his robe. It 
+pushed against her belly as it swelled to an erection. As he held her 
+tightly, she slid a hand into the opening of his robe and curled her 
+fingers around his hot, throbbing shaft. "Oh, Jack!"
+
+Doris smiled when she saw what her daughter was doing. "How would you 
+like to take care of him, dear? I'm sure your new father would love to 
+do anything you'd want."
+
+"I sure would." Jack took a step backward and smiled at the girl. "Just 
+tell me. I'll do anything you want."
+
+Sharon released his massive cock and wiped the tears from her eyes. 
+"Let me take my clothes off, and I'll show you what I'd like to do."
+
+She undressed quickly, pleased and proud at the way Jack stared at her 
+lush, youthful body as she skinned her underthings off. When she was 
+completely naked, Jack's hard cock was standing out at full length. 
+"Take your robe off, Jack."
+
+Sharon dropped back into the chair and waited while Jack took the 
+garment off and tossed it over a chair. Then she motioned him to step 
+closer to her. "I know you probably won't be able to fuck right away. I 
+want to suck you off anyway. Jeez, Dad! That's an awfully big prick!"
+
+"Thank you, honey," he said, stepping between her spread legs and 
+aiming his pole at her mouth. The long hairy muscle was still covered 
+with cum and cuntal milk and it glistened wetly as it throbbed in front 
+of the girl's face. "Are you sure you want to do this now?"
+
+"Oooohhhh, yes!" Sharon replied throatily. She put her thumb and 
+forefinger on the base of his tool, cupped his balls in her hand, and 
+began nibbling at the shiny purple head. "UUUMMM!"
+
+"It looks like she knows how, honey," Doris said happily, pulling a 
+chair over so she could watch. "I think you're going to enjoy this."
+
+"UUUNNNGGGHHH!" he gasped. "I know I will. Damn, honey! AAAGGGHHH! Not 
+too hard now!" He put his hand on her head as she slipped her lips over 
+the swollen head of his cock and began slurping wetly. 
+"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, God, Sharon! Thata girl! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+"UUUNNNFFF!" Out of the corner of her eye, Sharon could see her mother 
+watching, and she was determined to make Jack blow off in her mouth. 
+She began sucking hungrily, swishing her tongue around the smooth tip 
+of his cock and puckering her lips as she applied pressure. "UUUMMM! 
+UUUNNNFFF!"
+
+"GOD, BABY!" Jack groaned. "OH, JESUS! SUCK IT, HONEY! SUCK IT! LOOK AT 
+THAT, DORIS! OH, GOD!"
+
+"Sharon, honey, you're really exciting him!" Doris unbuttoned her robe 
+and shrugged it off her shoulders. Then she spread her thighs wide and 
+began fondling her creamy pussy as she watched tier daughter suck her 
+new husband's cock.
+
+"UUUNNNFFF!" Sharon was bobbing her head on the massive pole, sucking 
+noisily. Her pussy was twitching, and she could feel the milk flowing 
+into the folds of her gash.
+
+Jack was twitching from head to toe as the girl mouthed his tool. He 
+began pumping at her lips, gliding his tingling cock in and out of 
+Sharon's hot, demanding mouth. "OH, GOD, BABY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+"Suck him, honey!" Doris whimpered. "Oh, suck him! Do it, baby! You've 
+got him going now!" She had two fingers buried in her milky twat and 
+was pumping them in and out frantically. "DO IT, SHARON! SUCK HIM!"
+
+"WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! SHARON! GOD! I'M COMING! BLOW ME, HONEY! BLOW THAT 
+PRICK! OH, GOD! WHAT A MOUTH! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+COME! COME! COME! The silent screams echoed in Sharon's head as she 
+nodded feverishly on the delicious cock. The gigantic tool filled her 
+mouth, and the taste of it thrilled her as she tried to draw his 
+boiling liquid from his nuts.
+
+Jack held the girl's head tightly as he thrust his tingling peter into 
+her mouth. "NOW, BABY! OH, GOD! HERE IT COMES! UNGH! UNGH! 
+AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+Sharon felt the tool swell with her fingers, then it grew between her 
+lips. She was already swallowing when the flood of hot cream squirted 
+from the tip of his dick to spray her tonsils and throat. She moaned 
+between gulps as the jerking rod continued to gush. "UUUNNNFFF! 
+UUUMMM!"
+
+"AAAGGGHHH!" Doris went rigid in the chair and threw her legs wide 
+apart, continuing to pump her fingers at her steamy cunt as she 
+exploded with orgasm. "WWWAAAHHH!"
+
+"UUUMMM!" Sharon sucked the last drops of sperm from Jack's pulsing 
+pole, then licked it off from base to tip. When she was through, she 
+leaned back in her chair and smiled up at the man. "How did I do, 
+Daddy? Was that all right?"
+
+Jack's chest was still heaving from the effort as he smiled down at her 
+and nodded. "That was just great, honey! I'm glad you don't mind 
+sucking. I think it's one of the most pleasurable forms of sex.
+
+"Oh, I don't mind at all." Sharon glanced at her mother, who was 
+recovering from the spasms of orgasm and pulling her fingers from her 
+twat. "I hope you guys are hungry. I haven't had lunch yet, and I-" She 
+stopped when the sharp ringing of the doorbell pierced the air.
+
+"Oh, for God sake!" Doris wailed, jumping from her chair. "Who can that 
+be? Nobody knows we're home!" She hurriedly washed her hands at the 
+sink, then slipped her robe on. "I'll get it. You two stay in here." 
+She dashed through the door to the living room.
+
+Jack held a finger up to his lips, then put his robe on. His cock had 
+again wilted, and the little nubbin didn't even make a bulge as he tied 
+the sash. Sharon wiped the flecks of cum from her lips with the back of 
+her hand as she looked at the doorway anxiously.
+
+"Look who's here!" Doris announced gaily when she came back. "It's 
+Chuck Morton."
+
+Sharon jumped up, startled, when the boy entered the room. "What are 
+you doing here? How did you know where I was?"
+
+The boy smiled knowingly as he gazed at Sharon's naked body. "Mom was 
+worried about you when you didn't come back. She sent me looking. When 
+I couldn't find you at the drugstore, I thought you might be here."
+
+"Why don't you sit down, Chuck?" Doris said. "We've just been talking 
+about you. Sharon tells us that you've got a very nice cock."
+
+"HUH?" the boy responded in surprise. "What did she tell you?" He 
+glanced at Sharon fearfully. "You didn't tell them about what we do, 
+did you?"
+
+"Of course she did," Doris said, her eyes twinkling impishly. "It's all 
+right, dear. I'll explain it to you later." She unbuttoned her robe 
+quickly and pulled it apart, letting the boy see her full heavy tits 
+and hair-covered cunt. "How would you like to fuck me, Chuck? Don't you 
+think I'd be a good piece of ass?"
+
+The boy's cheeks reddened as he gaped at the woman's mature, supple 
+body. "I ... I guess so. Jeez! I don't know what's going on here!"
+
+Jack laughed and clapped Chuck on the shoulder. "It's all right, son. 
+As Doris said, we'll explain it later. Why don't you sit down here with 
+Sharon while Doris and I go get dressed? Then I think we'll all take a 
+trip over to your house."
+
+"My house?" the boy croaked, bewildered. "I still don't got it."
+
+"Don't worry about it," Sharon said, stepping over to the boy. Before 
+he could realize what was happening, she had yanked his zipper down and 
+pulled his hardening cock out. "Look at that, Mom! Isn't that pretty?"
+
+"It certainly is, dear." Doris reached over and squeezed Chuck's tool. 
+"I think I'll get a chance to find out how really good it is this 
+afternoon." She kissed the boy on the cheek and released his pecker. 
+"C'mon, Jack. Let's go get our clothes on. I can't wait to see the look 
+on the Mortons' faces when we drop in."
+
+The astonished look was still frozen on Chuck's face as the adults left 
+the room. He looked down at his hardening shaft that Sharon was 
+fondling tenderly. "Don't do that, Sharon," he said huskily. "I can't 
+ride my bike home with a hard-on."
+
+"Who said you had to?" she said coyly. "C'mon over to the table." She 
+led him by the dick across the room and climbed up on the table top 
+with her cunt hanging over the edge. "C'mon, Chuck. Fuck me before we 
+go!"
+
+He looked around nervously. "What about your folks?"
+
+Sharon giggled. "Don't worry about them. Just get that beautiful cock 
+in my pussy! I'm all hot and ready!"
+
+Chuck swallowed hard, glanced down at her creamy gash, then stepped 
+forward and slipped the end of his hot muscle into her opening. After 
+bracing his feet, he pushed forward, shoving the tool deep into her 
+belly. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+"OH, CHUCK!" Sharon shrieked. "I LOVE YOUR DICK! I JUST LOVE IT!" She 
+threw her legs around him and locked her ankles. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME 
+GOOD! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+"GOD, SHARON! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" He reached down and covered her tits 
+with his hands and began squeezing them as he pumped his tingling peter 
+in and out of her twat. "OH, JESUS! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+"FUCK ME, CHUCK!" Sharon panted. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH, GOD! 
+WE CAN DO IT FOREVER, NOW! ALL OF US! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD! PUMP IT! PUMP 
+IT! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
+
+Doris and Jack came back into the room fully dressed, and stopped when 
+they saw the children. They broke into a smile, then Doris clutched at 
+her husband's arm. "Isn't that beautiful, honey? She really enjoys it, 
+doesn't she?"
+
+"It certainly looks like it. I can hardly wait to get my cock inside 
+her. I'll bet she's just as tight as Jan."
+
+"Probably even tighter. Remind me to call Jan, too. She might want to 
+meet us at the Mortons."
+
+"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" Sharon shrieked. "OH, GOD, CHUCK! GIVE IT TO ME! 
+FUCK ME! POUND THAT CUNNY! OH, GOD! I LOVE IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
+
+"UNGH ... UNGH! OH, JESUS, SHARON! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
+
+Jack kissed his new bride on the cheek. "It won't be long now, dear. 
+Won't the Mortons be surprised?"
+
+Doris laughed. "They certainly will!"
+
+"NOW, CHUCK! NOW! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, GOD! I'M COMING! FUCK ME. FUCK 
+ME! AAAGGGHHH!"
+
+Doris released her husband's arm and smiled at him. "I think I'd better 
+go get my purse, dear."
+
+
+The End
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+PB-193 The Coed's Wild Ass by Paul Gable
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Lydia Merrick hurried along the uneven dirt path winding through the 
+dense grove of elms. A warm breeze made the bright orange and red 
+leaves rustle above the young blonde's head as she walked quickly 
+toward the covered bridge. A good number of people still were 
+wandering through Sturbridge Village even though it was only thirty 
+minutes before closing time.
+
+Shading her eyes with her hand, Lydia stopped some twenty feet from the 
+bridge and scanned the moving throng of people for her friend Tina. 
+She was so absorbed in the problem of finding her friend that Lydia was 
+unaware of the lustful glances she was getting from many passing men.
+
+"How'd you like to slip something hot into her?" one tall, fat dark-
+haired man said softly to his buddy as the two of them stood in front 
+of the Mill Pond.
+
+"Spread them legs apart, peel back them labes and start fuckin'," the 
+other man said obscenely.
+
+Lydia jerked with a start having heard the last few words. Only now 
+was she aware of the two men standing close by. The young blonde 
+dropped her hand and started walking toward the bridge. She couldn't 
+deny that her silky flaxen hair tumbling over her slender shoulders, 
+her soft blue eyes, her full pouting and sensuous lips and unblemished 
+pink complexion were distractions for most males. But what was she to 
+do? Splash acid on her face and eat Twinkies until she was stretch 
+mark queen? Most men made their advances less crudely. But 
+occasionally Lydia found herself contending with a Neanderthal as she 
+was this time. The best defense, she had learned, from experience, was 
+simply to ignore the comment and pass on by.
+
+"Mmmm, hot pussy," the first man said sucking in his fat lower lip and 
+biting down hard in frustration. His small black eyes glittered and 
+danced like those of a hungry rat as Lydia brushed past the men and 
+stepped onto the wood floor of the large covered bridge. She felt her 
+skin crawl when she heard the first man moan. The blonde knew well 
+what was on his mind.
+
+I shouldn't have worn this sweater, Lydia thought to herself as she 
+moved toward the middle of the darkened bridge. For the first time she 
+was conscious of her full figure revealingly displayed by her outfit. 
+The blonde's full, high-riding titties jiggled teasingly back and forth 
+with every step she took. The hard, dark red nipples poked against the 
+soft white cotton material, inviting stares from the curious and the 
+lustful. Unconsciously Lydia knew she was displaying her womanhood, 
+telling other women to beware of her alluring femininity, while 
+advertising to all men her desperate physical needs and availability. 
+Consciously, however, the story was something different.
+
+Having recently turned twenty, Lydia Merrick was a junior at Amherst 
+College in north central Massachusetts. Serious about her study of 
+French medieval art, Lydia had little time for boys--or so she thought. 
+She rarely went on dates, and even more rarely did she ever allow a boy 
+to score a home run in her pussy. Although a child born in the sexual 
+revolution, Lydia had managed her sexual experiences down.
+
+"Hey baby, lemme suck your cunt!"
+
+Lydia felt her face flush hot with shame and indignation. Her slender 
+fingers clenched the blonde stopped and wheeled around, her eyes 
+flashing with outrage. But the two men had fled after shouting out the 
+obscene insult. The few people around her either sniggered or looked 
+the other way as Lydia continued standing in middle of the bridge.
+
+"Lydia, Lydia," the blonde heard a voice calling out faintly from the 
+other side of the Mill Pond.
+
+"Tina!" Lydia shouted back, sighing with relief and breaking into a 
+run. Finally she'd be able to leave and get back to her dorm room. It 
+was getting late and she had several hours of studying left to do yet.
+
+"Isn't this fascinating?" Tina asked, lifting her chin and looking 
+around at the thick forest of elms and maples surrounding them. 
+Already long shadows, stretched across the path, announced the end of 
+the day.
+
+"Let's go," Lydia said. The more she thought of those two men and the 
+more she considered her opened books sitting on the table in her room 
+the more Lydia wanted to leave Sturbridge quickly.
+
+"Just think! All this shows us how people lived back in 1720 or so," 
+Tina bubbled out, turning and running behind her friend.
+
+"I've had a good time, Tina, but I want to go back."
+
+Lydia and Tina had decided to visit Sturbridge Village, a recreated New 
+England town of the early eighteenth century. It was two days before 
+the beginning of the fall semester and their last fling before settling 
+down to their studies. Tina didn't notice Lydia's gloomy attitude as 
+she strolled behind her friend and peered up at the tall, arching elms 
+on either side of the path.
+
+Nestled in the woods were restoration school houses, elegant town 
+homes, taverns, copper smiths, general stores, and even a complete New 
+England farm stretching out to a winding brook at the far end of the 
+compound.
+
+"Oh, let's stop here," Tina said, reaching forward and grabbing hold of 
+Lydia's arm. They were in front of the shoemaker's shop. A young man 
+in his early twenties squatted on an uneven wooden stool and carved a 
+pattern on a sheet of leather.
+
+"Tina ..." Lydia was about to protest. But her dark-haired friend had 
+already disappeared into the small shop and was chatting busily with 
+the artisan. Lydia sighed, then turned around and found herself 
+staring across a neatly manicured square. Across the tiny well-kept 
+gardens and paths the blonde spotted a small home next to the church.
+
+Checking behind her once more and seeing Tina was going to be tied up 
+with the shoemaker for a while, Lydia brushed her hair back and quickly 
+crossed the square to the home. Might as well do something until she's 
+through Lydia thought, glancing down at her wristwatch and seeing Tina 
+had only twenty more minutes before the compound closed.
+
+"Hello?" Lydia called out as she stepped into the small building. 
+Immediately the stale odor that always hung in the air in these 
+buildings assaulted her nostrils. No one was in sight as she stepped 
+cautiously into the dark interior.
+
+The low ceiling, large wall fireplace in the living room, hard wood 
+creaking floors, austere high-backed chairs surrounding a plain oaken 
+table suggested this home was once owned by a middle class merchant 
+hundreds of years ago. Lydia walked slowly through the living room, 
+trailing her fingertips softly across the blue flower wallpaper barely 
+visible in the growing darkness. Passing round one corner of the 
+fireplace, the blonde reached a narrow winding stairway leading, she 
+supposed, to the upstairs bedroom. Suddenly finding herself enjoying 
+this excursion, Lydia mounted the stairs, holding on to a creaking 
+railing with one hand.
+
+She reached the top and turned to the right, poking her head into what 
+she guessed was the master bedroom. A small fireplace seemed carved 
+into the wall nearest her with a bed warmer leaning against one side. 
+Two Bentwood rockers stood at either end of the room, while in the 
+middle a canopied bed occupied most of the space. But what Lydia found 
+startling was some shape sprawled across the puffy mattress.
+
+"Oh!" she cried out involuntarily, realizing only now it was a man. 
+Her little cry woke the young man from his dozing. Her jerked up, 
+rubbed his eyes and stared blankly at the blonde.
+
+"I'm sorry," Lydia giggled nervously. She felt she should turn around 
+and leave the house. Yet there was something in her that told her to 
+stand still and wait for ... for what she wondered.
+
+"No, I should be apologizing," the young man said, throwing his legs 
+over the right side of the bed. He was dressed in the blue knickers 
+and high white socks most of the attendants of the official exhibits 
+wore. He had taken off his white powdered wig, revealing a full head 
+of black curly hair. His drawstring white cotton shirt was fully 
+opened to the waist, allowing Lydia to view his muscular hairy chest. 
+"I thought nobody else would be coming in. It's almost closing time 
+isn't it?"
+
+"Yes," Lydia said, feeling her skin crawl with strange excitement as 
+the young man started walking over to her. She glanced down at her 
+watch, realized she couldn't see the hands in the dim light, then moved 
+forward a little toward a small window to the right for more light.
+
+At the same time the guide walked in the same direction. The result 
+was a collision that nearly knocked Lydia to the floor.
+
+"I'm sorry," he said, reaching out quickly and grabbing Lydia tightly 
+around the waist to prevent her from falling.
+
+"That's all right," she panted, surprised at the sudden low tone of her 
+voice. She was shaking all over, beads of perspiration breaking out on 
+her forehead. Her cunny was tingling, puckering and trembling. A 
+strange, delightful itch began centering around her stretching clitty 
+while her nipples stiffened and poked teasingly against the soft white 
+cotton material of her tight sweater. And all this happening because 
+someone had just prevented her from crashing to the floor.
+
+Lydia raised her right hand and rubbed her fingers across her forehead. 
+She had to get a grip on herself. Tina was probably out in the square 
+looking for her. "I'd better go," Lydia found herself whispering like 
+a conspirator as she broke gently away from the guide's grip and backed 
+toward the stairway. Her breathing became shallow and labored as she 
+kept her eyes fastened on his. Lydia thanked God it was dark in the 
+room and he couldn't fully see the effect his touch had on her.
+
+"While you're here I can show you around the house," he said, his voice 
+catching at the end of the sentence. Lydia felt her heart pounding so 
+hard she thought it could rip through her rib cage. She could tell he 
+was as excited as she. The air between them grew thick and hot. She 
+would never forget the young man's appearance as he stood in front of 
+her. He was the most handsome and masculine young man she had ever 
+seen. Dressed in eighteenth century costume with a worn brown leather 
+belt and jackboots he was severely good-looking.
+
+"I-I have a friend," Lydia stammered. She wanted to stay, to close the 
+door behind her and stay with this man. The confused girl couldn't 
+avoid the strange thought of giving herself completely to him--a 
+strange thought considering the number of men and boys she had fought 
+off in the back seats of many cars.
+
+"She can wait," he said, stretching his powerful arm over her left 
+shoulder and shutting the door softly. Lydia felt her throat constrict 
+and her mouth grow dry as cotton. She could still turn around and 
+leave. Nothing had happened yet. He had barely touched her. There 
+would be no hurt feelings on either side. Yet one look at his 
+incredibly handsome face told her leaving now was impossible.
+
+"Come here," he said in a thick voice, sliding his hand down her 
+shoulder to her elbow. That strange, throbbing tingle came again as 
+his calloused hands scraped over her flesh. It was insistent, that 
+feeling. It began along the insides of her thighs like a tiny electric 
+shock, building until her cunt-lips, asscheeks and belly felt heavy and 
+flushed. She moved past the window as if in a trance, her legs seeming 
+to belong to someone else.
+
+Her cunt felt hot and very wet. As her hips moved from walking the 
+velvet inner pussy surfaces rubbed together and hot juice seeped out to 
+dampen the crotch panel of her panties. This was the worst she had 
+been ever. She was suffering from an attack of horniness, something 
+she had never experienced before.
+
+"But what if someone ..." Lydia said, snapping partly out of her red 
+sensual fog and wondering about a stray tourist wandering into the 
+bedroom as she did.
+
+"I locked the door. Besides it's late. And by the way, my name's Tom 
+McLaughlin," he said, smiling broadly and revealing two rows of strong 
+white teeth that flashed brilliantly even in the dark.
+
+"Lydia Merrick," the blonde panted, feeling strange new, highly 
+pleasurable sensations rippling across her tightening cunny. She felt 
+his hand slide down from her elbow to her waist, turning her toward 
+him. Tom leaned forward as she tilted her face, opened her lips 
+slightly and received his kiss. "Ummmmmm," she murmured through the 
+kiss as she curved her body against his chest and belly. Her pussy 
+grew hotter as she felt Tom rub his groin back and forth across her 
+crotch.
+
+What he was doing was obscene, filthy. She would have never let anyone 
+do that to her before. Lydia tried to protest, but found Tom's tongue 
+spearing between her lips, pushing down into her throat, fighting with 
+her own oral organ. Slowly the young girl gave in to the guide's 
+insistence, drawing her hands up to his back and pulling him tightly 
+against her.
+
+She felt her nipples crushing against her sweater as his hands roamed 
+freely around her waist, down to her fleshy rounded ass-mounds and 
+pressing in as that bulging crotch rubbed back and forth. That groin 
+pressure against the slick material of her slacks was making her outer 
+labes rub back and forth against one another. They teased her clitty 
+into full erection.
+
+"Lydia," Tom whispered nestling his mouth in the soft hollows of her 
+neck. The blonde tilted back her head, her mouth open and letting out 
+tight, drowning gasps of passion as the guide kissed her throat. At 
+the same time Tom curled his fingers around the bottom of her tight-
+fitting sweater, pulling it out from inside her slacks and scraping the 
+soft material along her hot belly flesh. Lydia pulled away for an 
+instant, raising her arms high above her head and letting Tom pull the 
+garment over her head and toss it to the floor. As the soft cotton 
+tickled its way over her sensitive nipples and titty flesh Lydia gasped 
+out with delight. As the sweater was pulled over her jugs, they were 
+lifted by the steady tug until she moaned with pleasure.
+
+"That's better," the guide said. Lydia silently agreed, feeling the 
+heavy weight of her full tits flow down her body. "Jesus!" Tom said, 
+peering through the darkness at the panting blonde's hanging boobs. He 
+pushed his fingers deep into their soft, silky flesh. "Beautiful tits, 
+nipples as hard as my cock," he said, catching the ends between his 
+thumb and right forefinger and starting to squeeze.
+
+"Ohhhh," Lydia moaned, throwing her head further back and arching her 
+body against Tom's grinding thighs. Her titties lifted up high, 
+settling into his hands, begging to be rubbed and felt. Never before 
+had she so lewdly given herself to anyone.
+
+All she could think of now was the pulsing itch throbbing through her 
+cunny, intensified by Tom's manipulations of her boobs. Even his 
+increasingly crude language excited her. As Tom increased the pressure 
+on her nipples, squeezing them almost cruelly, Lydia swayed drunkenly 
+back and forth. She could feel the hard pulsating ends being crushed 
+like nuts until the soft flow of pain started to vibrate through her 
+flesh. Lydia sank lower onto his body as she felt his hands caressing 
+her naked back. Her cheek came to rest on the hairy, hard muscles of 
+his belly.
+
+"Let's get to the bed," Tom said, pulling her toward the large canopied 
+bed behind them. He let her go, reaching down and pulling his shirt 
+over his head, fully revealing his broad, masculine chest. A thick 
+coat of animal-like fur covered his rippling chest, tapering down to a 
+thin line of hair that covered his sunken navel and continued past the 
+beltline of his knickers to his crotch.
+
+Tom sat down on the far edge of the bed, crossing his legs and quickly 
+slipping off his shoes and high white socks. Standing up, he started 
+to open his trousers, then broke into a thin smile. "You take 'em 
+off."
+
+Lydia gasped at this suggestion. To undress a man, and in this place! 
+Yet that command given to her in here, excited her to no end. Driven 
+by some dark strange force rearing its head for the first time in her 
+mind, Lydia reached out and obediently worked on his belt buckle. 
+Lydia pulled his trousers down over his hairy ass. She worked quickly, 
+pulling the knickers all the way down past his jutting hipbones until 
+she saw a large, thick long sausage-shaped object spring free and brush 
+her hand. Her fingers ran over the thick curly mat of hair covering 
+his legs until they found their way to his hot balls.
+
+Lydia was no complete stranger to sex and had one or two enjoyable 
+times when in bed with a few men. But now she felt completely 
+uninhibited, released from all social ties and taboos. And here in 
+God-fearing New England of all places!
+
+"Now for you," Tom said, raising Lydia completely up. The blonde 
+gasped as she felt Tom's fingers reach down and unzip her slacks. As 
+the pants fell and revealed her pink silken panties, the blonde sucked 
+in a ragged breath and waited for what she was sure was to be the 
+experience of her life.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Tom was touching her ass, gently kneading each plump cheek. Even 
+through the covering of the silken panty material the touch of his 
+hands felt incredibly good. Lydia rocked her hips, feeling his cock 
+ram into the softness of her belly. Her slacks were still wrapped 
+around her ankles, keeping her knees and thighs together in a tight 
+bind. The guide moved one of his hands slowly around her hip and 
+dragged his fingers down her flat belly until he curled them around her 
+panty-covered cunny mound. Lydia cried out in a choked whisper, 
+standing on her tiptoes as Tom rubbed the wet material up between her 
+swollen cunt-lips. Lydia rocked forward, then back, then forward 
+again, bucking her hips so he would rub against her clitty shaft.
+
+Oh God, that pulsing itch was growing into a throbbing ache. She felt 
+every nerve-ending in her body stand on end and sing with excitement as 
+Tom grew hotter and bolder in his caresses.
+
+"Unnnngh!" she gasped. He pushed her backward in the darkened bedroom 
+until she fell against the edge of the bed. Lydia sat down slowly 
+watching Tom like a hawk as he squatted down and removed her slacks 
+from her ankles. She riveted her eyes on that long, horse-like prong 
+sticking out like a spear from his flat, muscular belly while his 
+hanging nuts tightened up against the fat dickroot with sexual tension. 
+Finished with stripping the willing blonde, Tom moved up on the bed. 
+He was all over her in an instant, pushing her shoulders down, licking 
+her large stiff nipples with his broad tongue. He was a little awkward 
+and hurried in his love-making at first. But that just seemed to add 
+to the excitement raking her mind.
+
+"Lydia," he moaned. His hipbones bumped hers. He was plowing the 
+shaft of his cock up against her belly. She could feel the brush of 
+his balls and the different way the dome of his cock was shaped as it 
+slid into the tight groove between her legs and thigh. Pushing her 
+hands between their grinding bodies, Lydia reached down until she was 
+where she guessed his cock was. She wanted to touch it, to hold and 
+caress it between her fingers. Lydia curled her fingers around his 
+prong, listening to Tom moan and feeling his body jerk from her gentle 
+touch.
+
+His dick was as hard as steel, and yet the skin moved easily over that 
+hardness. The meaty head flared out and was spongy to her pressure. 
+When she pushed her thumbnail gently into it Tom grunted and squirmed 
+his hips. Then there was the hot, greasy sensation of pre-cum 
+dribbling out from the piss-slit and coating her fingers. How she 
+wanted that cock in her.
+
+But she hadn't taken her pill this morning. She hadn't thought much 
+about that sort of thing, having been sexually inactive for almost a 
+year now. Oh God, what if she became pregnant? Abortion? Child 
+birth? No, she couldn't let him fuck her no matter how badly she 
+wanted to feel that cock forcing her outer labes back, crushing her 
+clit-shaft, tunneling into her pussy.
+
+But in spite of her silent resolve Lydia found herself fondling Tom's 
+fat balls, feeling the shape of them through the leathery skin of his 
+scrotum. She gently squeezed them, rolling them against one another. 
+Tom's breathing grew shallow as he began kissing her neck, sliding his 
+tongue down her shoulders, and still hunching his cockshaft up and down 
+in her hip-groove. He started kissing her big titties again, laving 
+them with coats of hot spittle. Lydia squeezed her asscheeks together, 
+rocking her hips back and forth to create a subtle friction in her 
+pussy against her clitty. Oh, how good Tom's lips, tongue and teeth 
+felt against her throbbing nipples. Her body shuddered with 
+excitement. Her boobs jiggled and rolled against one another. Lydia's 
+breathing became more and more labored, her head rolling back and forth 
+over the pillow under her as she raked her fingernails over Tom's 
+humping back. Her mind was whirling around. Should she let him get 
+under the material of her panties. She could feel his fingers sliding 
+under the elastic leg band of her briefs. If she let him get too far, 
+she'd be caught up in the act, swallowing his dick up her twat and 
+risking the chance of pregnancy. No, she couldn't.
+
+"Don't!" Lydia cried as Tom's fingers clutched at the underside of her 
+cuntal mound. He divided the bare crack and pushed deep. Lydia 
+dragged in a choked breath, digging her chin into Tom's shoulder. He 
+was pressing her down, forcing her deeper and deeper into that soft 
+bed. She could hear the rope springs groaning under their combined 
+weight as they rolled slowly in their increasingly frenzied fucking 
+dance. She knew he wanted to get her panties off and then slide that 
+meaty, rounded cockdome past her peeled back outer labes and into her 
+pussy.
+
+"Baby, baby," Tom whispered in her ear, flicking the tip of his tongue 
+in and out of the hearing channel while he smoothed his hands down her 
+body. His cock had slipped lower now until it was nearly under her 
+cuntal mound. Lydia had soaked her panty crotch with hot juice. As 
+Tom pumped his cock against the cloth-covered crack, she could tell 
+where the dome of his dickhead was. It was shoving the silky material 
+up between her cunt-lips. That new sensation was amazingly delicious. 
+Lydia closed her eyes, sucked her top lip under her teeth and rolled 
+her ass up to increase the friction of her wet cunt-lips against Tom's 
+cock. Her puffy membranes were soaking Tom with slickness too.
+
+She could guess the young guide was as excited as she. Droplets of 
+perspiration splashed from his forehead down her face and upper chest. 
+Even in the increasing darkness Lydia could see Tom's eyes dance 
+mischievously and excitedly in his handsome head while the veins stuck 
+out in his powerful neck. There was a desperate kind of urgency in his 
+movements against her body. The way he had settled quickly between her 
+thighs, forcing them open with his knees, then pinning down her 
+slender, sleek legs that suggested to the blonde he hadn't had sex in 
+some time.
+
+"Oh Goddd!" Lydia shuddered. The pulsing itch between her thighs was 
+especially intense and good when the dickhead barely grazed her 
+stiffened clit. It all felt so hot, wet and tight between her legs. 
+Involuntarily she pulled her knees up slightly, gasping as she felt her 
+fat outer labes unstick and open up under her wet panties. The velvety 
+rub of Tom's thick cockhead was driving her crazy. She dug her 
+fingernails deeper into his back, scraping the tough skin until she 
+heard him cry out for her to stop it.
+
+"S-sorry," she stammered, rocking her hips and slipping her hand down 
+again until she touched guide's thickly veined cock-shaft and balls. 
+She found the steamy drenched place where cunt-lips had been mashed to 
+the side. "Oh, no!" she cried. Her panty crotch had been twisted 
+aside, stretched into the groove between her thigh and one cunt-lip. 
+Tom's dickhead was touching her pussy, his slick tip gliding up and 
+down groove of her cunt.
+
+Lydia shuddered as she thought of her resolve. Should she take a 
+chance and let him fuck her in the pussy? Frantically the young blonde 
+tried to pull the narrow band of silk back over her naked twat, but the 
+soaked material slipped from her grip. Tom's cock gouged at her. He 
+twisted her small body up against him, trapping her wrist between their 
+sweaty bellies.
+
+"Lydia," he said, keeping her from making any moves. His mouth was wet 
+and hungry at her throat. Wet, hot and cold flashes of excitement 
+rippled through her cunny and belly. Lydia felt herself burning up 
+inside as Tom caught her head with both hands and smothered her 
+protests with a long, tongue-filled wet kiss. She cried into his 
+mouth, her nostrils flaring like a mare in rut while the young guide 
+fucked his hips against the resisting twat.
+
+"Stop! Don't!" the blonde protested, tearing her mouth from his and 
+twisting her head to one side. She felt the soft cotton material of 
+the pillow nearly smothering her and she tried to push him away. But 
+her strength had been sapped away from her by her increasing sexuality. 
+He had her pinned to the bed helpless. A sob choked her. She should 
+scream. But that steady sleek friction against her cunt-lips was 
+consuming all her energy. She was terribly close to orgasm, something 
+that against her will, had swept dangerously close to her.
+
+"Lydia," Tom repeated. Whenever he tried to push against the soft 
+mouth of her cunt, Lydia tilted her mound, making his dick slide up 
+along her cuntal slit again. It slid over the pulsing clitty shaft 
+sticking out from the top of her puffy, wet labes like a tiny finger. 
+The room spun around her, growing blurry as her eyes glazed over and 
+rolled back in her head. Tom bucked his hips forward with a raspy moan 
+coming from his dry throat. She could tell he was close to cumming. 
+He was crushing her, brutalizing her with his fingers, clutching at her 
+sweaty flesh with anxious fingers. Their bellies and legs slid easily 
+over one another on a thick layer of mutual sweat. Lydia tilted her 
+hips again and the swollen lobes at the underside his cockhead slid 
+against her clit.
+
+Oh God, she could feel the throbbing dickhead pulse against her clitty. 
+Tom let it lay there for a second, the two sex organs throbbing and 
+pulsing against one another, each dangerously close to sparking off 
+into a mind-blasting cum.
+
+"Don't fuck me. Please." Lydia gasped out. If he wanted to he could 
+force himself into her and she could do little about it.
+
+"All right, baby," he said after several seconds of thought. Before 
+she had a chance to thank him she felt his hands slide down her sides 
+until the fingers met under her back. He rolled her over quickly, 
+forcing her legs further apart with his knees while his fingers curled 
+along the backside of her elastic waistband. "I'm going to get into 
+something. Damned if I'm going to waste myself on your belly!"
+
+"No, don't! I've never done it that way before," Lydia cried, real 
+fear growing in her now as she felt her panties peel down over her 
+rounded ass-globes, scrape over her legs, then finally stop around 
+knees. She felt Tom raise his body up. He was poised over her like a 
+triumphant lion over his downed deer. She tried to get up but was 
+pushed down by the guide.
+
+Sobbing helplessly the blonde pushed her hands into the pillow and 
+buried her face in the soft, downy material. In a second he was 
+pushing the mauve-colored crown of his swollen cock against her small 
+bunghole. "Please, you'll hurt me!" Lydia cried, squirming with 
+discomfort as Tom held her down securely. She felt his strong fingers 
+tighten on her hips, pulling her up toward him. Another choked sob 
+escaped her parted lips as Lydia felt Tom reach under her and force her 
+into a semi-crouched bitch-dog fucking position. Her titties hung 
+down, pulling at her chest. Lydia felt her face flush with pain and 
+shame as Tom pushed forward and down harder. A dull aching gave way to 
+sharp pain as her sphincter reluctantly gave way to the guide's 
+insistence. The pain radiated from her violated asshole up her belly 
+to her chest. She suddenly had the urge to piss as the crown of Tom's 
+cock disappeared into her bowls.
+
+Crying out again, the blonde shook her head violently and clawed at the 
+pillow until she realized she had torn the material with her 
+fingernails. Her toes curled as an odd tingling sensation rippled over 
+her flesh. Then when Tom plunged the first three inches of his ten 
+inch prong into her ass Lydia shrieked, not caring who heard her. 
+There was a second of agonizing, searing pain. Then her sphincter 
+locked securely over the fat knob. A steady pulsing hurt radiated more 
+strongly from her stretched shitter.
+
+"Please, please," Lydia moaned into the pillow. She shook all over as 
+if in a fever. Desperately her body tensed to resist the hot prong. 
+Her ass jerked back and up involuntarily, screwing the jizz-packed cock 
+in tightly. She felt her bowels full of that hot worm as Tom pushed 
+another two inches into her ass. Scalding tears welled up in her eyes 
+as she sucked in a lung full of air.
+
+"You're tearing me apart," Lydia said in a choked voice.
+
+"It's almost all the way in," Tom said huskily, ignoring her cries and 
+pleas. "Now feel this." With a final lunge he plunged his swollen 
+prong in up to his balls. Lydia stiffened breathlessly for a moment, a 
+white fog of agony bleaching her mind of all thought and sensation. 
+Her knees dug deep into the mattress and slipped on the sweat-stained 
+spread. Helplessly she tried to fall away.
+
+Then suddenly Tom slid his thick dong back to the tip of his cockhead. 
+Lydia lunged forward, letting out her breath in a loud rush as she felt 
+a sudden hot flash rip across her asshole. Strangely that flash 
+tingled up to her clitty, reviving its former sexuality.
+
+"Oh God! Oh God!" she gasped as she felt her belly being filled and 
+emptied over and over again while Tom increased the speed of his 
+fucking. She was sick and breathless from the relentless pain in her 
+bowels. To her shame and surprise Lydia also realized that the desire 
+to piss earlier had become a reality. She was urinating freely down 
+her legs from the excitement.
+
+And yet Tom continued ramming her ass, plowing her rectal furrow with 
+his cunt-splitter faster and faster.
+
+"Uh, uh, uh," she grunted through parted lips as she felt Tom's hot 
+pipe shove relentlessly into her body. She could hear the loud 
+slapping of his fat balls against her bare ass. "God! God! God!" she 
+cried.
+
+Yet in spite of the pain and agony and shame, the heat from the fucking 
+dick started to spread throughout her body. It radiated to her cunny, 
+making it itch and tighten up as it had before. As if he realized what 
+was happening, Tom slid his hand around her hip until the palm pressed 
+down on the bottom junction of her snatch-lips. Lydia moaned, rolling 
+her head from side to side as she felt him unstick her fattening labes 
+with his fingers, then slide them up until they bumped against her 
+unsheathed clitty. He was stroking that tiny sex organ with his 
+forefinger, pushing it down, brushing it to one side, rubbing it 
+against her furry cunt-lip until the primitive lust that had threatened 
+to take her over completely had returned.
+
+The pain in her ass blended into a strange pleasure. Lydia started 
+squirming, rocking and waving her full asscheeks back and forth as Tom 
+drove his steely dick home over and over again. He was sliding his 
+hips from side to side, driving his cock from the left, then from the 
+right, then up, then down, reaming out her shithole while his balls 
+tightened and screwed up hard against his cockroot. He pushed his 
+thumbnail into the head of her clit-shaft, making the young woman 
+shriek with unspeakable ecstasy.
+
+Pain blended with pleasure here. A long thin string of drool leaked 
+from the right corner of her mouth as the blonde bucked against Tom's 
+loving, stroking, caressing hand. Her knees stretched further apart. 
+The warm piss against her legs cooled, providing a strange contrast to 
+the furnace-like heat in her shitter and cunny. Lydia's body began to 
+jerk wildly like a berserk puppet. She felt her cunt cumming. And 
+then there was the steaming hot flood of jizz suddenly filling her 
+rudely stretched asshole. She felt scaled and burned by that tide of 
+cum. Frantically she urged her ass up and down the shooting pole, 
+forcing more jizz into her.
+
+As Tom finished dumping his spunk into her shitter and collapsed onto 
+her back, forcing her on the bed once more, Lydia felt a slow, powerful 
+rolling orgasm sweep over her pussy. She clenched her thighs hard 
+together, rubbing the velvety membranes back and forth against the 
+guide's still-stroking finger as another and then another wave of 
+orgasm swept over her aching pussy.
+
+Again and again the orgasmic shocks tore at her, forcing the blonde to 
+gasp, cry out and shriek with an ecstasy she had never before 
+experienced. The bed groaned as the two of them finished their mutual 
+orgasm. The strength she had barely felt before had completely left 
+her. Lydia lay motionless in bed, twisting her head further to one 
+side for air as the final pulsing throbs of her climax died away, 
+leaving only a delicious, all enveloping glow covering her flesh.
+
+Tom buried his face in the folds of her hair, planting occasional 
+kisses against her ear while he rubbed his hairy groin against her 
+round asscheeks.
+
+"Oh baby, for the first time you were great," he finally whispered.
+
+"Please," Lydia said, wanting him to stop talking. Anything spoken 
+would destroy the beautiful sexual glow she was feeling now.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+"What time is it?" Lydia asked sleepily, rolling over on her side and 
+staring into Tom's eyes. He had been running his fingers lightly over 
+her shoulder, tracing the curving outlines of her upper torso while 
+fingering her cunny with his other hand. "Looks like around six," Tom 
+said, reaching over her head and twisting her wrist around to glance at 
+her watch. The information made the young blonde jerk.
+
+"My God! Tina's out there and I've got the car!"
+
+"Hey, where're you going?" Tom asked as Lydia pulled away from his grip 
+and rolled off the bed. The wood floor felt cold against the soles of 
+her feet as she shuffled silently in the darkness and groped for her 
+clothes. The young guide sat up in bed and scratched his head, 
+wondering what was going on.
+
+"My friend's out there, Tom. I've got to be going," Lydia said, 
+leaning against the edge of the bed as she found her panties and lifted 
+one foot to slip them on. Her titties swayed back and forth as she 
+fished for her sweater, found it, and slid it over her head. Shaking 
+her long mane of blonde hair free of the high collar, the young woman 
+started pulling on her slacks.
+
+"So, you gonna come back?" the guide asked after Lydia slipped her 
+slacks over her thighs and zipped up.
+
+"Oh Tom, I don't know. I've never done these kind of things before. 
+You make me feel ... different," Lydia said uneasily, backing away from 
+the bed toward the doorway. She felt she needed more time to think. 
+The blonde felt strange new sensations rising in her mind and body and 
+needed more time to sort them out.
+
+"Just be careful out there. We don't really have a security force. 
+We're so far out of town the owners think we don't need one. The local 
+cops come by occasionally but that's it," Tom warned, pushing back the 
+covers and swinging his legs over the edge of the bed to start getting 
+dressed himself.
+
+"Don't worry," Lydia reassured him, turning to go.
+
+"Hey wait. Just in case you change your mind," Tom said, groping in 
+the darkness for his shirt. Finding it, he reached inside and grabbed 
+a ball-point pen. "Here's my phone number," he said, scribbling as 
+best he could in the dark on a small piece of paper and handing it to 
+Lydia.
+
+"I--thank you," she stammered, touched at his directness and concern.
+
+"That's all? Just thanks?" Tom asked, dropping the pen and moving 
+forward quickly. Lydia gasped as she felt his strong arms around her 
+waist once more. Through her slacks she could feel his cock begin to 
+stir, rise up and push against her crotch. His hard, masculine 
+nakedness rubbing against her body made the young student forget her 
+friend for a second.
+
+"No, I can't. Not now," Lydia said, pushing herself free, turning and 
+carefully walking down the stairs.
+
+"Don't forget. You've got my number," Tom called from the top of the 
+stairs. Lydia didn't answer, threading her way carefully through the 
+kitchen, living room, then out the front door into the dimming 
+twilight. The town square was deserted. The few lights illuminating 
+the broad area were just beginning to come on. There was a deserted 
+feeling hovering in the air as Lydia stepped from the front stoop of 
+the small house, walked past the garden and opened the yard gate.
+
+"Tina?" she called out, stopping and turning her head from side to 
+side. There was no answer. "Tina?" she called louder, cupping her 
+hands around her mouth and shouting as loudly as she could. Still she 
+could hear no answer. Damn! Lydia said to herself, wondering if the 
+girl had given up on her friend and decided to take a bus back to the 
+university dorm. But what if she were wandering around the compound 
+looking for her? "Damn damn damn!" Lydia said again, slapping her hand 
+angrily against her thigh as she took off in the direction of the farm 
+at the end of the path. Tina had told her how much she loved the 
+animals there--especially since she'd always lived in New York City and 
+never even had a cat as a pet. Lydia guessed her friend might return 
+there to watch the dogs, horses, and God-only-knows-what-else until she 
+came to fetch her.
+
+"Tina!" Lydia cried out again, quickening her pace as she realized the 
+sun had almost completely set. Already the whirring sounds of 
+thousands of crickets filled the air. The thick, humid, musky odor of 
+the damp earth and dewy grass was drifting through the cooling 
+atmosphere while shadows in the forest grew darker.
+
+Lydia felt her skin crawl with a kind of primitive terror as she moved 
+along the narrow dirt path, past the Quaker Meeting House and 
+Presbyterian Church, the copper shop and leather shop and an area 
+surrounded only by thick woods. At the end of this section was the 
+covered bridge where Lydia had encountered the two lewd men earlier.
+
+"God," she shuddered out loud, raising her hands and rubbing her upper 
+arms as the dark mouth of the old bridge yawned before her. Her head 
+moved from side to side as she stepped into the dark structure, the 
+sounds of her heels clattering in the covered bridge. Sounds as if 
+someone were following her made Lydia break into a quick run through to 
+the other side.
+
+"Tina!" she cried angrily, hating herself for acting so strangely. 
+Just beyond the next hill could see the top of the farmhouse rising 
+above a small clump of tall bushes. In a few minutes the young blonde 
+had reached the top of the hill and found herself peering down on the 
+farm below. It had been recreated by the founders of this compound. 
+The main path came out from the thick woods below and wound around in a 
+broad arc to the front of the one story brown wood farmhouse. Attached 
+to the home was a large garden filled with cabbages, some corn, beets, 
+carrots, onions and lettuce that sloped steeply up the hill almost to 
+where Lydia stood now. The path she was on lead past two three-walled 
+enclosures filled with hay and smelling as if they were stalls for 
+horses or cows.
+
+Above her and to the right a sloping pasture contained several of those 
+animals who grazed lazily, occasionally raising their heads and staring 
+curiously at her. Completing the farm was a two-acre cornfield that 
+began across the main path opposite the house and sloped down to a 
+small brook.
+
+Lydia took this all in, looking carefully over everything for some sign 
+of her friend. She called the girl's name out several times but 
+received no answer. As Lydia picked her way along the path toward the 
+garden she wished she had asked Tom to come with her. She began to 
+feel uneasy walking alone in the fast-growing darkness looking for 
+someone in this deserted area.
+
+"Oh!" she cried out, her right foot sliding across a half-buried rock 
+in the path. A sharp pain cut across her ankle. The blonde staggered 
+forward, falling to her knees as she struggled for breath. "Damn! 
+I've twisted it," she muttered, reaching back and rubbing the sore 
+area. Silently she vowed to pinch Tina when she found her as she 
+struggled back up and limped along the path toward large, weather-
+beaten barn standing at the end of this auxiliary path.
+
+Lydia was about to walk past the structure and move down through the 
+garden to the main house when she heard a strange sound come from 
+inside. There was something or someone inside, thrashing in the hay 
+and moaning. Lydia stopped and pricked up her ears, moving toward the 
+door as best she could with the hurt ankle.
+
+Ohhhh, she heard. For some unknown reason Lydia felt her hair stand on 
+end as she reached out and pushed open the large wooden door. The 
+pungent odors usually hanging around in a barn assailed her nostrils as 
+she stepped into the dark structure and peered through the thick air. 
+At first she saw nothing and began to wonder if the sounds were only 
+the product of her overworked imagination.
+
+Then they came again, this time louder than before. Lydia stepped 
+further in, shuffling through the loose hay laying over the compact 
+dirt floor. Several stalls lined both sides of the barn while a small 
+loft opened up overhead. Chains and pulleys dangled from other chains, 
+supposedly used to haul up hay and other farm products during the 
+harvest time. It was where one pulley hung at the far end of the barn 
+where the sounds were the loudest. Lydia picked her way carefully 
+forward, squinting her eyes and seeing something laying bound up in the 
+corner of one stall.
+
+For some reason she called out her friend's name.
+
+"Tina?"
+
+"Oh God, Lydia."
+
+"My ..." Lydia started to say, then felt horror creep over her like a 
+disease as she leaned forward and strained her eyes. It was Tina, but 
+how changed! Her face was flushed and swollen and both her eyes had 
+been blackened. Her long brown hair had been cut ragged and short, 
+while red marks and welts spotted and slashed across her nude body. 
+Thick rough hemp was tied crudely around her wrists and ankles while a 
+gag that had slipped off by now hung loosely around her scarred throat.
+
+"What they did to me. Oh God, what they did!" Tina moaned as Lydia 
+shook off her shock and dropped to her knees. Still feeling the pain 
+in her ankle the young blonde quickly untied her friend, rubbing the 
+girl's wrists and ankles briskly as she looked around for something to 
+cover her up with. Now she really wished Tom were with her. "We'll 
+get you out of here fast," Lydia said, getting up carefully and walking 
+to the middle of the barn. "There's got to be something to throw over 
+you."
+
+"Lydia. Lydia, they're still here. You've got to get out of here," 
+Tina said weakly from the stall.
+
+"Who's here?" the blonde asked, turning toward her friend. Before the 
+young brunette could answer, Lydia felt the breeze that had been 
+blowing in steadily from behind stop. Her flesh crawled as she heard 
+footsteps shuffle quickly into the barn. "Us," someone said. Lydia 
+heard Tina cry out as she turned around and saw three men moving into 
+the barn. In an instant the blonde recognized all of them. The first 
+two were the ones who had stood by the covered bridge earlier that 
+afternoon and insulted her. The third was the shoemaker Tina had been 
+talking to when Lydia had left her to examine the small house at the 
+other end of the square.
+
+"What ...? Who are you?" Lydia asked angrily, feeling terror slip over 
+her like a coverlet. If only she could keep up this bravado she might 
+outbluff them and escape. Already the feeling of the need for escape 
+crept over her.
+
+"Come on, hot tits. You know who we are," the heavy-set dark-haired 
+man said, as he stepped forward. Lydia automatically stepped back, 
+protectively covering her boobs. Behind her she could hear Tina 
+whimpering. "I'm Rick, my friend Doug," he nodded to the tall, 
+muscular man standing next to him and glowering at her; "and Jack the 
+shoemaker." He grinned sickly at Lydia, then lunged forward, striking 
+at her like a cobra. Lydia cried out, feeling his hand grip her wrist 
+and twist it painfully. She staggered back then fell to her knees, her 
+face becoming red and pinched with agony. The shooting pain in her 
+ankle; the pain her wrist; she thought she was going to faint. "Ain't 
+so stuck up now, is she?" Doug said, putting his big hands on his 
+thighs and sneering down at her. Rick had let go of her wrist and now 
+stood spread-legged in front of her.
+
+"Let's she if the high princess sucks a good cock," Rick said suddenly, 
+his face brightening as he reached down and pulled down the tab of his 
+zipper.
+
+"No, no," Lydia cried. She'd never done anything like that--even with 
+Tom that thought had never crossed her mind. That was sick, perverted.
+
+"Come on baby," Rick said, fishing inside his trousers with one hand 
+while he reached forward and twisted his fingers in her long blonde 
+hair with the other. Lydia's eyes widened as she watched him pull out 
+a six-inch whanger, stroke it several times, peel back the loose 
+foreskin and reveal a shiny slick meaty cockhead. It pulsed inches 
+from her quivering, sweating face. Her heart raced, thudding wildly 
+against her rib cage as the man laughed at her terror.
+
+"Take it shit-babe," Rick snorted, pulling up on the young student's 
+hair until Lydia shrieked out for him to stop and that she would do 
+anything. "Then suck it," he snarled. Fighting back her desire to cry 
+or retch Lydia formed her lips in a large circle and pushed her face 
+forward. Quickly she put the hard cock into her mouth. Lydia groaned 
+and shuddered as she felt the hot prod slide deeper into her. As she 
+neared the fat root of his prong the blonde student could smell the 
+sour pungent odor of an unwashed crotch wafting up from his opened 
+trousers. Lydia groaned again and pushed forward, the sticky heat of 
+that sickening sausage melting in her mouth. She could feel the 
+throbbing veins rub against her wet lips as the mushroom-shaped head 
+pushed over her tongue, past her nostrils and finally bumped against 
+the back of her throat. Against her chin she could feel his small 
+leathery balls rub up and down. God, what was to become of them all?
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"Oh yeah, get that tongue around it, yeah, yeah," Rick said, pumping 
+his fat thighs back and forth, jamming his fat dickroot into Lydia's 
+stretched mouth. The young blonde student felt her stomach turning 
+over as spittle frothed over her lips and leaked from the corners of 
+her mouth. The stray cockhairs peeking from around the silver teeth of 
+Rick's zipper tickled Lydia's nostrils as she sank forward, then backed 
+away until the groove just behind his dick-meaty cock-crown was held 
+between her lips.
+
+Both hands were clasped behind her head now, and his fingertips digging 
+into her skull as the big man pushed his cock farther down Lydia's 
+throat. Hot tears welled up in her eyes as she gagged, coughed and 
+gasped for air. She could taste the sour, slightly bleachy flavor of 
+his jizz that slowly leaked from his piss-slit.
+
+"Hey, you don't wanna blow your wad in her fuckin' mouth, do you?" Doug 
+asked, stepping forward and laying one hand on his buddy's shoulder.
+
+"Naw. We've got special plans for this cunny of yours," the big fat 
+man said, giving a few more quick jabs into her mouth before yanking 
+his dick out. Lydia closed her lips and leaned forward, her arms 
+wrapped tightly around her belly as she coughed and fought back the 
+desire to vomit in front of them. She could hear them laughing and 
+sniggering as she sucked in large breaths of air, fighting for mental 
+balance as they made lewd remarks about her pussy and what they had 
+planned for it.
+
+"Oh!" she cried suddenly as Rick bent down, grabbed her hands and 
+pulled them roughly from her belly. He pushed forward at the same 
+time, sending her sprawling backward on her ass. The big man quickly 
+straddled Lydia, sinking on his knees and trapping her down on the 
+floor while he reached up and tore open her slacks. The young blonde 
+screamed in protest, tearing at his face with her long fingernails.
+
+But the big man was ready for her, pulling his face away from her in 
+time, then swinging his right paw in a broad arc in front of him. The 
+closed fist struck Lydia hard across the chin, knocking her semi-
+unconscious for several seconds. Her head snapped back from the force 
+of the blow then crashed down hard on the dirt floor as Rick and Doug 
+finished their job of disrobing her. The girl moaned, feeling the soft 
+material of her slacks peel down over her slender thighs, past her 
+knees and finally over her ankles.
+
+A few rough fingers slid up over her thighs to her pussy, digging into 
+her cuntal membranes before moving up to her cotton sweater. Quickly 
+that garment was pulled up over her big titties, over her face and head 
+until it too was laying in a crumpled heap next to her.
+
+"Got a cigarette Doug?" Rick asked after gazing several silent minutes 
+at Lydia's motionless body.
+
+"Sure," the other man said, wrinkling up his forehead in confusion as 
+he fished out a pack of cigarettes from his right shirt pocket and 
+handed it to Rick. The big fat man kept his eyes riveted to Lydia's 
+peaceful face, tapping out one cigarette and putting it in his mouth. 
+The big man inhaled the first puff of smoke deeply, blowing it out 
+again into the girl's face.
+
+Lydia coughed slightly, but still remained dazed and silent.
+
+"This ought to wake her up," he said to Doug, taking the cigarette from 
+his mouth and holding it only inches away from her belly. Lydia was 
+aware of a not too pleasant warmth suddenly over her stomach that 
+quickly grew to an intense heat. Her eyelids fluttered open just when 
+the glowing tip of the cigarette touched her flesh. Lydia's body 
+jerked heavily, futilely trying struggle away from the fierce, sharp 
+agony. Her slender young body arched and heaved against dirt floor. 
+She could feel particles of loose dirt working into her tight asscrack 
+as she struggled against the biting agony of that burning cigarette 
+against her flesh. Her nose was filled with the sharp, acrid odor of 
+burning flesh as the ash grew across the reddening belly flesh. Her 
+head arched back, digging into the floor as the cords stuck out in her 
+throat. A strange gurgling, gagging shriek was ripped from her throat 
+as she pleaded with them to stop this insane torture.
+
+From the corner of her tear-blurred eyes she could see Rick laughing, 
+then turning around to see the reactions of Doug and Jack. The other 
+men were just as intrigued and amused with Lydia's predicament as he 
+was.
+
+"AIYEEEEEE!" she cried. She felt the muscles in her limbs stretch and 
+contract painfully as her belly cramped and twisted. Lydia prayed for 
+unconsciousness. And then as if in answer to her prayers Rick took the 
+half-burned cigarette away from her belly, taking another drag on it 
+before tossing it carelessly away.
+
+"That's just a sample," he said, pushing his fat body up off Lydia's 
+slender one and tucking his rigid prong back into his trousers. The 
+blonde raised her hand and rubbed it across her lips. Her heart beat 
+wildly as she moved her eyes from man to man, watching them stare at 
+her like a piece of meat. Then she thought of Tina; of the way she'd 
+found her, beaten, bruised, tied and tossed away in that foul way. 
+Instinctively she moved her hand down to the burned place on her belly 
+and rubbed it over the sore area.
+
+"Let's give her a taste of what her friend got," Rick said, turning 
+around and winking at Doug. Then turning back he reached down and slid 
+both hands under Lydia's arms, jerking her up.
+
+"Ohhh!" she cried, the pain in her ankle almost making her faint as the 
+big man gripped her arm and pulled her roughly behind him toward the 
+opened door.
+
+"And tie that other one up. We can have fun with her later," Rick 
+called back to Jack. Lydia heard Tina cry out, followed by the sounds 
+several slaps and moans of submission as she was dragged stumbling and 
+whimpering out into the open. The sky was a dull purple now. A low, 
+fading light illuminated the area, barely outlining the various 
+buildings and animals. The stars and moon were becoming more visible 
+and bright as Lydia was hauled out, dragged to the garden, and finally 
+let go. Reaching out, the young blonde gripped the top wooden bar of 
+the fence.
+
+She heard Doug call out from somewhere below. Turning her head she saw 
+him walking from the main house back up to where she and Rick were 
+standing. Next to him trotted a full-grown male Irish Setter, its 
+long, hairy tail wagging slowly back and forth high in the air while 
+its tongue hung limply out the side of its mouth. Rick said nothing 
+but turned toward Lydia and smiled knowingly. His yellowed teeth made 
+her want to vomit. But then another thought assailed her mind, making 
+her forget about the physical repulsiveness of the big man next to her.
+
+That dog! The suggestions made to her by them all! No, they weren't 
+doing that to her! Impossible! That idea was just the product of her 
+terrified imagination. Rape, maybe. Even torture, but this?
+
+"She's so damned high and mighty about who she passes her pussy out to. 
+Let's see what she thinks of dog dick."
+
+Lydia cried out, her body stiffening as the last words came out. She 
+turned and backed against the fence, the splinters digging into her 
+naked flesh. The big dog trotted on ahead of Doug, sprinting up to 
+Rick, then curling around his fat legs while wagging his tail 
+ferociously and jumping up while barking excitedly.
+
+"Your girlfriend didn't mind his cock after a while. You broads are 
+all alike; pretending to be the reluctant virgin, then suckin' up all 
+the cock that you can get," Rick said, spittle flecking his lips as he 
+grew angrier.
+
+"No, I'm not that kind, honest. Please let us go," Lydia pleaded, her 
+eyes bugging out as she watched the big Setter prance around Rick's 
+feet.
+
+"Too bad. Then you won't enjoy him," Rick said sarcastically, bending 
+down and stroking the sides of the handsome dog. Lydia felt her flesh 
+crawl with horror and revulsion as she stared wide-eyed at the big-
+dicked animal.
+
+"Okay, babe, turn around," Rick said after stroking the Setter's 
+hindquarters sensuously with his hand.
+
+"N-no," Lydia pleaded more than protested, raising her hands to her 
+mouth and biting her fingertips. She pleaded again, her voice getting 
+high and whining like that of a child's.
+
+"I said down!" Rick said threateningly. At the same time Doug moved 
+around behind her, put his hands on her shoulders and shoved down. 
+Lydia was defeated and sinking helplessly to her knees while the big 
+Setter barked at her excitedly. Even in the dim light she could see 
+something long round and hard poking out from between his hind legs. 
+She thought of the beautiful experience she had just had with Tom, and 
+now of the horror she was going to be forced to submit to. The 
+contrast made her cry out in anguish and shudder.
+
+"Come on," Doug cried impatiently, pushing her back hard against the 
+fence. Lydia sprawled out on the ground, her head striking the bottom 
+wooden brace of the fence. Her ass rested squarely on the dirt while 
+her back rose at an angle from the ground. Her legs were spread widely 
+apart in front of her, exposing her snatch completely. The big Setter 
+whined, his body shaking as he spotted the fat crack partially hidden 
+by Lydia's thick forest of cuntal curls.
+
+"Go get her, you cunt-licker," Rick whispered in the Irish Setter's 
+ear. The dog seemed to understand what the fat man was talking about 
+and took off for the semiconscious girl's snatch. Lydia felt and knew 
+nothing up to this point. Her mind was a black blank until she felt 
+something slide between her thighs and bump the underside of her cuntal 
+mound. Fluttering her eyes open she moved her head down and realized 
+the muscular dog was settling down between her widely splayed legs, his 
+cold nose pushed against the bottom of her twat.
+
+"No ..." she cried, jerking awake and slapping her hand down. The big 
+dog ducked, twisting his head around, then pushing it forward again 
+until he was nudging her pussy-lips once more with his cold snout. 
+Lydia felt a shudder of revulsion crawl up her spine. She was 
+helpless. The men were standing over her, waiting for her to bolt so 
+they could hit her, throw her to the ground and let the dog have her 
+anyway. "Ohhh," Lydia cried as she felt his hot wet breath on the 
+tender inner surfaces of her thighs. Strangely enough she felt giddy 
+and a little weakened. What was it in her that made her react in that 
+unspeakable way to the animal's touch? She had heard of women who had 
+done things with animals. But people spoke about that in hushed 
+voices. She'd often wondered how women could do such things.
+
+And now here she was, sprawled naked in front of two savage men and a 
+frenzied Irish Setter bent on doing God-knows-what to her cunny. And 
+yet in spite of the terror and shrinking revulsion racing through her 
+veins there was also a black excitement making her heart beat crazily.
+
+The dog's nose pushed hotly against her cuntal mound again. She felt 
+the soft cool surface of nostrils press the outer labes, forcing them 
+apart. For an instant she felt the dog's furry snout rub against the 
+sensitive membrane between her inner and outer labes before the Setter 
+pulled back and turned his face up to hers for approval.
+
+"He likes you," Rick said, laughing dirtily while Doug joined him.
+
+"Oh," Lydia answered, closing her eyes and letting the tears flow 
+freely from under her lids now. A soft warm wind blew lightly across 
+her face, making several strands of her golden hair flutter against her 
+cheeks and forehead. "No, don't," she said as the animal began lapping 
+at her crotch.
+
+She felt the warm, damp sensation of his tongue slathering down her 
+fine cuntal hairs, matting them together with doggie spittle as his 
+right paw moved up and rested heavily on her inner thigh. She could 
+feel the short ticklish fur around his black rubbery paws against her 
+flesh while his claws left small red marks on the skin. His tongue 
+moved up from the bottom cleft of her pussy-lips, forcing the hairs to 
+mat together in a slicked-down upward pattern while rivulets of his 
+thick animal saliva seeped into the tight crack between her pussy-lips. 
+Lydia rolled the back of her head from side to side against the rough 
+wooden fence, a low throaty moan of despair and horror escaping from 
+her tightly compressed lips.
+
+He was only a dog; a filthy, primal lusting animal. She hated him. 
+She couldn't help herself from hating him. And yet what was he doing 
+to her? What feelings was he dredging from the dark corners of her 
+mind that sickened as well as fascinated her? Gasping from the 
+unbelievable tickle as the animal's hot wet tongue grazed her 
+thickening clit-shaft, Lydia thrust her hands down to cover the exposed 
+membranes. The dog licked her fingers, nuzzled at them with hot 
+eagerness as he tried to gently push them away to get back to her twat.
+
+"Oh God, god, nooooo!" Lydia cried, raising her hands and weakly trying 
+to push the animal away. But he stayed, pushing forward harder until 
+he managed to get back to the object of his battle. The sudden, 
+scalding pressure of his powerful tongue as it peeled her cunt-lips 
+apart and wormed a few inches into the velvety depths of her pussy made 
+Lydia jerk her knees up involuntarily. That subtle move pulled her 
+snatch-lips further apart, exposing more of the soft folds of her inner 
+twat to the growling animal.
+
+One wet lick rubbed over her clit again. Lydia sucked in her bottom 
+lip and drew blood. What was happening to her mind? A dog ... a 
+goddamned dog was doing this to her? She could feel her nipples 
+stiffening, tweaking with excitement as the dog's growls grew louder 
+and more fierce. As his bushy tail swished back and forth, brushing 
+against her knees, Lydia rocked her ass slightly from side to side, 
+rubbing the inner surfaces of her twat together. It was friction 
+against friction that made her go wild. The rub of one velvet surface 
+over another. She couldn't be expect to stay unmoved while a mouth was 
+pushed against her cunt. Even if it was a dog's mouth.
+
+"No, no!" she protested again. The dog growled again, then moved back. 
+"Oh please don't ... ohhhhh." The dog's tongue was back again, 
+exploring higher until it was caressing the nub of her rising clitty 
+shaft.
+
+Oh, it felt so good to have that wonderful wet surface sloshing over 
+her throbbing sex spindle. She opened her legs again, the pressure 
+curling back her fat furry outer labes and exposing the full surface of 
+her pulsing cunt to the Irish Setter. The animal whimpered and moved 
+the long tip of his nose from side to side. Lydia sucked in a ragged 
+breath as the dog opened his mouth wide and pressed his front white 
+fangs into the flesh of her right inner thigh just above the jutting 
+tendon. The hot flush of her skin, and her nerves being raked at so 
+sensitive a spot on her body made Lydia's head pound crazily.
+
+"Just like her friend," Rick commented wryly as he and Doug watched the 
+young blonde student's ultimate degradation.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Lydia sobbed, rolled to her right side and kicked out one leg as she 
+felt a powerful spasm through the length of her pulsing clit-shaft.
+
+That dog; that damned, wonderful dog was doing this to her. He seemed 
+maddened and aroused more than ever as he gouged his claws against her 
+thighs and stuck his long nose up and down the flooded slick inner 
+folds of her twat. Lydia pulled herself up against the wooden fence 
+and opened her eyes. Looking down at the Setter she could see that his 
+furry mouth was wet with her own hot juice. His black, flared nostrils 
+glistened with it. His pink tongue lolled sloppily over her twat, 
+parted the fleshy fat lips, then slithered up the widened crack up to 
+her clitoris and bathed it again and again.
+
+Lydia squeezed her asscheeks together, feeling her asshole pucker up as 
+she lifted her throbbing crotch up to the licking animal. Digging her 
+trembling fingertips into the loose dirt under her, the young blonde 
+shifted her thighs from side to side, raising and lowering her right 
+leg, rubbing the slick inner bumps and hollows of her pussy against one 
+another as that wonderful, rough pink tongue snaked its way up her love 
+cave.
+
+It felt wonderful, hot and wet. And yet Lydia wished she could have 
+something more inside her. She felt highly aroused, and yet empty. 
+Her cunny needed cockmeat, prickmeat, inches and inches of throbbing 
+dong to stretch her taut pussy lining, to force it into a wide, high 
+tunnel. For an instant Lydia wondered what it would feel like to have 
+the Setter's pointed knobby prong peeling back her outer labes and 
+drilling into her snatch. She drove the thought out of her mind in an 
+instant, wondering how she could think of something so sick and 
+unnatural.
+
+"Uhhhh," the blonde grunted, snapping her knees together and trapping 
+the big animal between her thighs. He growled in frustration, twisting 
+his red, hairy handsome head to the left while opening his mouth. A 
+light nip on the tendon protruding from Lydia's left thigh warned the 
+girl to be more careful in her sexual acrobatics.
+
+Lydia started rocking her body more furiously now. The killing tickle 
+was becoming worse between her legs. She was building steadily toward 
+a climax. Her mind whirled madly like an out-of-control merry-go-round 
+while the dog's mouth worked over her pussy. She put a shaky hand down 
+to her cuntal mound, felt how soaked with animal spittle she was, then 
+felt the Setter's tongue lap her fingers and the sensitive places 
+between them.
+
+Groaning again, Lydia dragged her fingers up her heaving belly and felt 
+the wet streaks they were making against her hot flesh. She closed her 
+eyes and rolled her head back and forth against the wooden railing, her 
+breathing becoming shallow and raspy. It was lovely. She could feel 
+her body running out of control now. There was nothing she had to do 
+except lean back and let her nerves take over. The pulsing grew harder 
+and more throbbing in her cunny. The big Setter growled, his tongue 
+lapping and slathering more furiously as he sensed Lydia's growing 
+urgency. The blonde could smell her own cunt juice as more and more 
+seeped from her slicked down cunny. Her groaning turned to short, 
+rapid grunts, then to a kind of gurgling hysterical sob as the veins 
+stood out in her neck. She shook her head violently back and forth, 
+the strands of long blonde hair whipping across her cheeks while sweat 
+trickled down from her forehead and burned into her eyes and nostrils. 
+She could feel loose particles of dirt digging in between her nails and 
+fingers as she scraped the ground with her hands. The entire world 
+blurred into a white fog of unspeakable delight. Her pussy-lips were 
+red and hot, and her clit-shaft seemed to burn like a tiny red hot 
+poker. "Cumming, cumming," she said out loud, not realizing the dog 
+wouldn't understand the significance of her announcement. But it 
+wasn't lost on the men who stood around her and jeered at her orgasm.
+
+"Cumming!" Doug mimicked Lydia, throwing back his head and howling like 
+a wolf at the moon. The others laughed, then followed suit, soon 
+filling the still night air with baying and barking sounds.
+
+But neither the Setter nor Lydia seemed to pay much attention to them. 
+The big animal squatting on its haunches, occasionally readjusting its 
+position and revealing a long, bony-hard cock leaking a steady stream 
+of bleachy doggie jizz. His big body trembled with excitement, his 
+sides sinking in, then billowing out faster and faster as his lapping 
+concentrated on Lydia's exploding clitty.
+
+"Ohhh, it's soooo good," the blonde groaned, reaching out and locking 
+her hands around animal's handsome head. She pushed it down and 
+forward, burying the Setter's snout into her cumming pussy. She could 
+feel his razor sharp teeth scraping against her slick walls, 
+threatening to tear the tender pussy lining in an instant. Yet the 
+thought of that possibility excited Lydia even more.
+
+She wanted to be completely possessed by this animal, annihilated by 
+him. Her cries matched those of the dog as she jerked her knees up 
+completely, raising them almost to her swollen, jiggling titties then 
+pulling them into her to keep the Setter in place. She felt her pussy 
+open up completely to the animal. She dragged him forward, grunting 
+and moaning when she felt what she guessed was the dog's cock against 
+her right buttock.
+
+"Cum, cum, cum," she moaned again and again. She wriggled her ass back 
+and forth, the weight of her buttocks adding to the sensations driven 
+to a wild plain of excitement by the Setter's continued licking. She 
+felt a hot dampness under each nipple and over the tops of her feet. 
+The slick clicking of the folds of her squishy, dark pigmented pussy-
+flesh rubbing against one another and against the Setter's tongue 
+filled her ears like thunder. Then the throes of orgasm cut through 
+her like a bolt of lightning.
+
+"Fuck! Oh noooo!" she gasped, digging her fingernails into the 
+Setter's skull. Thrilling spasms of lust rocked her body. She rolled 
+on her side, taking the barking, growling dog with her as she gripped 
+him like a human lover. The fire stormed through her pussy, up her 
+thighs and into her belly as she bucked and thrashed her way through 
+her climax.
+
+Finally her knees gave way and she sank slowly onto the dirt, her chest 
+heaving up and down as she gasped in lungfuls of air. Her hands 
+slipped off the dog's head and fell limply onto the dirt beside her. 
+She felt drained, humiliated, degraded. To think she had allowed 
+herself to be carried away in this humiliating way before these men--
+and with what?
+
+A dog, a goddamned dog, something she would never have even thought of 
+in her most perverted of fantasies. Stripped naked and forced to 
+perform this way in front of these bestial perverts! Where would it 
+end?
+
+"Miss High Class didn't seem to mind a little pussy lickin' from the 
+dog here, did she?" Rick jeered, compressing his lips tightly together 
+in a nasty smile of contempt as he looked down at her. The others 
+laughed softly. Doug and Jack were at his side, making the comment 
+that the Setter still had a hard-on.
+
+"She'll take care of that later. Looks like she needs a little more 
+stimulation," Rick said, reaching down and gripping a handful of 
+Lydia's golden hair. The young history student was still floating in a 
+world of her own, feeling the comforting glow of sexual satisfaction 
+settle over every square inch of her lithe body. She drove the thought 
+from her mind that an animal had been responsible for her sexual 
+satisfaction. She thought as she did before--it was a mouth, a lovely, 
+wonderful, experienced mouth that had brought her off so powerfully and 
+so completely. She felt her pussy slackening, relaxing from the 
+tensions that had screwed it up so tightly. And yet there was 
+something missing in her satisfaction. There was still a kind of 
+emptiness Lydia felt in her snatch. If only she had a cock. And then 
+the idea that she was actually thinking those thoughts shocked her. 
+Why was she concentrating on pricks, cocks, balls? At that moment Rick 
+yanked her head up, driving her quickly from the world of contemplation 
+back to reality.
+
+"Ohhhh!" Lydia cried, jerking her hands up and flailing at the rude 
+hands pulling her hair from its roots. She tucked her feet rapidly 
+under her thighs and stood up, remembering her injured ankle only at 
+the last minute. She cried out more loudly than before, startling the 
+dog into scampering some ten feet away and barking angrily at her.
+
+Rick let her hair go, taking her by the wrist and leading her down the 
+steep descending path to the main farmhouse. The sharp loose stones in 
+the path cut into the tender naked soles of her flesh as they moved 
+quickly along. Behind the two of them strolled Jack and Doug with the 
+Setter scampering behind.
+
+Lydia felt a strange kind of terror mixed with exhilaration as they 
+moved down the walk toward the large, one-story wooden house. Her 
+titties jiggled teasingly together, the nipples growing alternately 
+soft and hard depending on what the blonde was thinking of at the 
+moment. There was an odd feeling of dangerous adventure exciting her 
+as well as making her heart pound with terror.
+
+"Inside," Rick said, pulling Lydia up the two steps to the small porch. 
+He shoved her into the darkened interior. The blonde stumbled forward 
+then caught her balance as Doug and Jack followed. Someone had turned 
+on a small electric light that hung from the ceiling.
+
+She was a little surprised at this modern convenience in an otherwise 
+authentic old building. The furniture was simple--low-backed wooden 
+chairs surrounding a rough-hewn table in the middle of the room, a few 
+cabinets, and a large stone fireplace in the far corner. They were in 
+what she guessed was a combination dining room and kitchen.
+
+Not saying a word Lydia moved behind the table and watched Rick and the 
+others like a hunted cat. She could tell the big fat man was like a 
+predatory animal with the scent of blood in its nostrils, seeking out 
+the kill. While she was at his mercy, Lydia realized she would never 
+know how far he would go for his particular kind of satisfaction.
+
+"On the table," Rick said, nodding at the rough surface in front of 
+her. Knowing by now not disobey him, the blonde obediently draped her 
+body across the table.
+
+"Hold her down," Rick said to Doug and Jack. Lydia couldn't understand 
+what was going happen. Was he going to fuck her in the ass? Force her 
+to give him a blow job? As Jack gripped her ankles tightly and 
+painfully and Doug her wrists, Lydia felt her big jugs press hard 
+against the splintered surface of the tabletop.
+
+The scratchy sensation was exciting her, as well as her obvious 
+helpless condition. She could feel a small draft blowing lightly over 
+her rounded, upturned buttocks. The breeze was tickling her exposed 
+crack, blowing softly against a few stray blonde cunt-hairs growing 
+backward from her pussy. Imagining how she must look gave an 
+additional thrill to her.
+
+Lydia heard the sound of something rubbing across cloth. It almost 
+sounded as if someone were undressing behind her. Then there came a 
+rushing, whistling sound.
+
+In a second something cracked sharply across her buttocks. A flash of 
+white-hot heat seared her ass-flesh, making her body jerk like a 
+speared fish. At the same time Lydia felt her pussy stir in response. 
+It wasn't unlike the ass-fucking she had received earlier from Tom. 
+The painful heat was actually a stimulus to her frazzled pussy, 
+revitalizing it to throbbing action.
+
+Again and again Rick's open-holed leather belt cut across Lydia's firm, 
+rounded asscheeks. She cried out again and again, her face once more 
+becoming pinched and red, her mouth pulled tightly across her face like 
+a scar. Her shoulders worked against the table, tensing for the next 
+series of blows as Rick stopped for a moment then resumed his senseless 
+beating.
+
+"Uhh, uhh, uhhh, arrrrhh!" the blonde shrieked, her legs pulling hard 
+against Jack's hands. She couldn't even feel the pain raking her 
+injured ankle as she tried to jerk free of the tight hold and escape 
+the blinding pain in her ass. Her body convulsed as the punishing 
+blows rained down on her reddening ass.
+
+"Stop, please, p-p-please!" she stammered.
+
+Tears blurred Lydia's vision as her shrieks finally died down to 
+anguished moans in her dry throat. The belt continued streaking and 
+welting her buttocks. Lydia felt the agonizing heat glowing over her 
+buttocks, spreading across her belly, flushing down to her pussy. She 
+slid across the table top, feeling her stiffened nipples digging into 
+the uneven, rough wood while her fleshy, swollen outer cunt-lips peeled 
+open from the friction and pressure against the tabletop, exposing the 
+sensitive inner folds and hollows of her pussy.
+
+The blonde lost count of the number of blows. She felt she was on the 
+brink of losing her mind. The agony was driving her mad; the sense of 
+helplessness frustrating her; and the killing, pulsing sensation in her 
+pussy confusing her. Lydia felt the heat of this savage beating 
+penetrating the walls of her cunt. She didn't think this torture could 
+affect her this way. This beating had awakened a new kind of desire in 
+her. Her cunny began to sweat. Lydia could feel her clitty once more 
+rising from the fleshy folds of her snatch. How could she so easily be 
+aroused so soon after her last cumming? It was the blows, the sharp 
+pain in her buttocks that was stirring forbidden fires in her pussy. 
+She felt like she was ready to be fucked. She wanted to cry out for a 
+fuck. She wanted to beg for a cock suddenly. Visions of stiff, long, 
+meaty dicks danced in front of her glazed eyes as Rick wound into his 
+final round of beating with the belt.
+
+The long, holed leather instrument sliced over and over into her ass, 
+turning the bouncing red mounds into two glowing cherries. Lydia's 
+groans took on a deep, husky tone that announced to the men what she 
+was actually feeling. They all smiled at one another knowingly, 
+satisfied that they had accomplished what they'd set out to do. "She's 
+primed again," Rick said, sweating heavily as he pulled the belt off 
+the girl's ass and pushed it through the loops of his trousers once 
+more.
+
+"The bitch wants to get fucked?" Doug asked, looking up from the floor 
+where he was kneeling, holding her wrists. Lydia wanted to spit in his 
+face but could only turn her head away and moan. He knew what she 
+wanted, and she was shamed and humiliated thinking there was no way she 
+could hide it.
+
+"Pull her off the table," Rick ordered gruffly. Doug and Jack released 
+the groaning young blonde, pushing her to her feet. Lydia said 
+nothing, gritting her teeth together and waiting for the next horror.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+They had finally left her alone for a few minutes. Lydia lay against a 
+wooden wall in a small shed attached to the main house. After beating 
+her ass with the belt, Rick had had her taken from the house and 
+stuffed in the shed.
+
+It was during this time she learned he was one of the local police 
+sergeants of the small town attached to the compound, and one who was 
+assigned the duty of occasionally patrolling the area as Tom told her 
+they did. The shoemaker, it seems, had often scouted out young prey 
+for them before, while the third man also belonged to the Sturbridge 
+Village police.
+
+This she learned from the casual conversation held behind her back. 
+Rick and his buddy had to call in to the main station and report, while 
+the shoemaker was left behind to mind the store--that is she and Tina.
+
+As she lay on her back in the cold, damp darkness, Lydia wondered why 
+the other victims--if there were other victims--didn't report what had 
+happened to them to the legitimate authorities. Surely most would be 
+too ashamed to say anything for fear of public ridicule and shame. But 
+surely there must have been one or two who were outraged enough to have 
+risked exposure to bring justice down on these men's heads. These and 
+similar thoughts drifted through the young blonde's head as she leaned 
+on an elbow and looked at a tiny beam of moonlight streaming in from 
+the outside. Her belly felt warm as she passed her hand down her right 
+side to her belly and kneaded the soft flesh between her fingers. Her 
+ass still burned and stung from the beating Rick had given it. She 
+thought of how she'd been draped over that table, her long legs spread 
+widely apart and held down firmly while her ankles were restrained in 
+the same way. She'd been pinned down to the top of the table like a 
+biological specimen, her high-riding asscheeks completely exposed to 
+Rick's brutal attack. And yet how exciting it had been. She couldn't 
+deny the heat that had burned in her pussy with each killing blow of 
+the belt against her jiggling buttocks. Even now she could feel her 
+pussy thrilling to that strange heat radiating up from her ass. Lydia 
+smiled to herself, cupping a hand under her large and firm titties.
+
+The touch gave her a chill. At first she thought about removing her 
+hand. Why should she drive herself on sexually while these men were 
+providing all the ammunition for perversion. And yet no one could see 
+her. What harm did it do. She moved her hand up, thumbing her nipple 
+until it grew stiff and pushed up out of the soft dark red aureole. 
+The effect was hot and electric. She sensed the tension in her body 
+building once again. The tickle of her nipple had started those slick 
+juices flowing between her cunt-lips. She thought of that belt, of the 
+sensations she'd felt when that Setter licked her off earlier that 
+evening, of Tom and his fat cock ramming up her asshole while his 
+finger strummed her clitty mercilessly.
+
+All the images blurred together in Lydia's confused, tortured mind. 
+When she started rocking her hips, the buttery heat spread and leaked 
+out to dot her blonde cuntal curls with dew. Even after the assault 
+she'd received, the blonde was theirs for more sex. Her breathing had 
+grown shallow. She licked her dry lips, tossed her head against wooden 
+wall behind her and spread her legs further apart as she let her right 
+forefinger droop over her cuntal mound and brush against her stiffening 
+clit.
+
+"Ahhhh," Lydia sighed, closing her eyes and slackening her jaw. She 
+moved her finger back and forth, spreading the outer lips apart gently, 
+milking the fleshy lobes together with the palms of her hands while 
+stroking the clit-shaft more purposefully.
+
+Lydia felt her knees trembling. She was fingering herself to cum. Oh, 
+to be left alone where she could fantasize all she wanted.
+
+But then the sounds of footsteps approaching the shed made the blonde 
+pull her hands away from her crack. The door squeaked open, and in the 
+bright moonlight Lydia could distinguish the all too familiar faces of 
+Rick, Doug and Jack.
+
+"Mmmmm, I smell pussy juice in here," Rick taunted.
+
+"Good fresh and hot," Doug took up, raising his face and taking in a 
+deep breath.
+
+"I think the lady's ready for another round," Jack joined the other 
+two, all three of them peering down at Lydia. The blonde shrank 
+against the wall, pulling up her knees protectively against her chest 
+and pushing her back hard to the wood behind her.
+
+"She likes to fuck outside. Let's take her to the garden," Rick said 
+to the other two men.
+
+They all moved quickly, dragging the protesting blonde from the shed, 
+down the path and back to the garden where the Setter had so rudely 
+licked her pussy to climax.
+
+When they got down to the garden Lydia saw the big Setter was down 
+there waiting for them. His bushy tail wagged back and forth while his 
+thick head was tilted and facing her.
+
+"This can't be happening," Lydia said out loud as Jack and Rick held 
+her on either side, guiding her down to the approximate spot where 
+she'd lain before. And yet the sight of the dog excited her as it 
+sickened her.
+
+Lydia felt her stomach turn over as she realized what was happening 
+inside her. Tossing her head from side to side she let out a scream, 
+tearing at the two men as best she could in a last attempt to free 
+herself.
+
+"Damn it!" Doug said, nearly falling on his face because of the 
+blonde's violent struggling. Both men looked at one another while Rick 
+moved down to the dog, squatting and stroking its head. On a mutual 
+signal Doug and Rick let Lydia go, throwing her forward and thus 
+pitching her down on the ground.
+
+"Ohhhhhfffff!" Lydia cried, throwing her hands protectively out in 
+front of her. The woman jerked forward, hitting her chin against the 
+hard dirt while her injured ankle twisted more and ripped an anguished 
+cry from her throat.
+
+"Get her!" Rick said to the dog. The same command was used before, and 
+the big Setter recognized it. Barking twice, the dog jerked from his 
+resting position and lunged for the prostrate Lydia.
+
+The blonde saw the big animal prancing toward her and groaned, covering 
+her face protectively with her hands while rolling over on her belly. 
+Rick and Doug weren't to be disappointed. Reaching down they rolled 
+Lydia on her back just when the Setter reached her shoulders. The 
+confused woman kicked her legs free of their hands and the animal 
+settled down between her legs and prodded her hungrily between her 
+thighs.
+
+"Oh no, don't!" Lydia cried, shuddering as she felt that familiar 
+tongue slosh back up her slick, fat crack. It was terrible, that same 
+forbidden feeling of earlier tearing at her snatch. The big dog was 
+growling excitedly. Lydia struggled backward on the ground, propping 
+her torso up on her elbows and scooting her violated asscheeks over the 
+ground. But where could she go? The fence was behind her, and the men 
+all around her.
+
+As she moved backward she could feel the velvet wetness of her pussy 
+exposed. She sensed the inner surfaces of her pussy rubbing together 
+as she wormed further away from the creeping, growling animal.
+
+"No!" she begged.
+
+"No!" all three men shouted back, breaking into mocking laughter as 
+they all watched the dog jump, his front big hairy paws hitting her 
+thighs. His nose plunged immediately under her hot cuntal mound, his 
+tongue wetting her. The animal wasn't fooled by Lydia's reluctance on 
+the surface. He was whining, wiggling his strong body back and forth 
+as he towered above her. Lydia felt petrified.
+
+The first touch of the tongue had made her belly muscles contract with 
+fear. And yet she wasn't hitting him or screaming out.
+
+"Ohhh, my God!" Unbelievably she was opening her cunt to him, letting 
+him touch her in the most secret places. She had fallen back on the 
+ground, pressing her right cheek against the dirt and slowly letting 
+her knees fall apart. The dog was going wild. His tongue slopped over 
+the tender inner skin of her thigh. Each lick brought floods of juice 
+from her cunt. It was the lovely, wonderful friction she had felt 
+earlier. Her knees fell further apart. There was familiar clicking 
+sound and pulling, itching sensation as her cunt-lips unstuck. The big 
+dog lapped at them. He had been licking her asscheeks, his tongue 
+getting dangerously close to her bunghole. Lydia had scooted up 
+further to protect her shitter. But the animal had returned to her 
+cunt. He was nuzzling his black nose between her blooming pussy-lips.
+
+Lydia realized the dog was tasting her. Smell and taste, the most 
+developed of an animal's senses, were being fully stimulated by her 
+juicing snatch. Gently he let his long pink tongue caress and pet her 
+clitty. Lydia shuddered with the consuming sexual fever she had felt 
+earlier when the big animal licked her. Oh to feel that rolling, 
+throbbing climax in her cunny again!
+
+It was so uninhibited to be like this with the dog. He was resting on 
+his belly now between her parted thighs. She could feel his hot breath 
+tickle her pussy hairs as he drenched her twat over and over again with 
+his thick animal spittle.
+
+"Oh, oh, ohhhh," Lydia moaned over and over while her head rolled on 
+the ground. The hunger in her body seemed to force out every last 
+ounce of decency and shame from her mind and body. All she could think 
+about was the growing tense ball of sexual tension growing deep in her 
+belly, pushing down on her cunny and demanding quick satisfaction.
+
+Her hands reached down her belly, finding the animal's pointed nose and 
+his black, hot, wet rubbery lips. She felt at the steamy mess between 
+her thighs as she had done before and felt a thrill of lustful, 
+shameless excitement ripple over her crawling flesh.
+
+"Jesus!" Lydia gasped. She moved her ass up, ignoring the growing 
+cramp in her ass-muscle. The dog sensed her growing excitement and 
+whimpered through his nose. Now he was bathing the very bottom of her 
+ass once more with hot spit, lapping back into the slit of her 
+asscheeks and threatening her bunghole again. Lydia felt so wet down 
+there. The insides of her thighs, her ass, her cunt were all slicked 
+down with the Setter's spittle. When Lydia managed to push herself 
+back up to a sitting position again, the shock of what was happening to 
+her hit her full force.
+
+"Oh noooo!" the blonde cried, fighting up through the lust settling 
+over her mind. She tried to push the dog away, but her arms trembled, 
+then failed her. Her fingers instead curled behind his furry ears. 
+She humped her back, pressing her swollen, pulsing cunt up against his 
+pointed muzzle. The pink tongue drove up and down her crack.
+
+Her clit burned from the steady lapping friction and the places between 
+her toes tickled strangely. She fanned her fingers out along the 
+animal's neck, the long hairs tickling the undersides of her hands. 
+Slowly Lydia inched her knees back until they were against her tits. 
+Then parted them further, letting every hollow of her pussy peel back. 
+The animal whined, nuzzling and licking and pressing his nose against 
+her soaked cunt.
+
+Lydia gasped and babbled to him as he lapped her to a mindless state of 
+sexual ecstasy. The stiff tickle of his coat against her knees and 
+upper legs made her throw her head to the side and cry out. She moved 
+her ass up, let it fall back again, then moved it up one more time. Up 
+and back, up and back, faster and faster, twisting to one side and then 
+the other so the animal's teeth brushed one cunt-lip at a time. Lydia 
+remembered the thrilling sensation the dog's fangs gave her as they 
+raked the silky, slick linings of her pussy before.
+
+She wanted that feeling again. She wanted to be taunted with the 
+possibility of being torn to pieces by this sheer brute.
+
+"Uhhh, ohhhh!" the blonde didn't care about anything anymore. She 
+could die doing this and it wouldn't matter. Those men could do to her 
+what they wanted. All she wanted to do was cum, then die. Her 
+nostrils flared, burning with the air she sucked in to feed her 
+writhing, bucking body. The dog's licking seemed to be everywhere in 
+her pussy at once. If only she could have that sensation of being 
+filled.
+
+That was the only thing she missed. If only she could have a cock 
+shoved up in her cunny. Anything up there would do.
+
+Then something happened Lydia did not expect. The big dog moved 
+higher, squatting down at the same time when Lydia had moved her pussy 
+down. Before she knew it, his paws were down on her shoulders, pinning 
+her upper torso down against the ground while his hind legs were 
+brushing up against her ass. Real fear now brought her back to reality 
+in a flash.
+
+Yes, she wanted a cock up her twat--but a human one. To think a dog's 
+bony knobber would be shoved into her pussy, slicing open her fat 
+labes, knifing into her belly. Licking was one thing--but fucking?
+
+"Off! No! Bad dog!" Lydia cried, beating the animal's back with the 
+balls of her feet as she weakly tried to push the furry belly off her 
+flattened titties. But the animal was too determined and she too weak 
+by her intense sexuality to do anything. She felt a hot string of 
+drool splatter across her face, having fallen from the animal's 
+slackened mouth. The claws scratched her shoulders painfully as the 
+big Setter settled down between her widely splayed knees.
+
+She felt something hot and wet and pointed bounce across her upturned 
+asscheeks. Her cuntal walls spasmed. To her horror Lydia realized her 
+hot, juicy pussy was trying to clasp the dog's prong.
+
+"No, no!" Lydia screeched, dropping her legs and thus preventing the 
+animal's cock from making its entry into her pussy.
+
+"No you don't baby," Rick said, lurching forward and grabbing her 
+injured ankle. Lydia felt a pang of agony and screamed out, the last 
+ounce of strength draining from her body. She let him and Doug push 
+her legs back up, spreading her thighs apart and letting the anxious 
+Setter settle in her cuntal saddle.
+
+"Oh, oh, oh!" Lydia cried as she felt the long, knobby cock drag across 
+her buttocks toward her cuntal cleft. She pitched on the ground, 
+bucking her ass against the dirt. The blonde raked the dog's long red 
+hairs with her fingers, pulling him harder against her.
+
+All right, if she was going to get fucked by a dog, then let it be a 
+good hard fuck. These and other crazy thoughts bolted through her mind 
+as Lydia tilted her throbbing cuntal mound up and readied herself for 
+the Irish Setter's spear-shaped dong.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Her sex-knob glowed and throbbed like a festering wound as the forepaws 
+of the big Setter dug painfully into her shoulders. Lydia felt the 
+cooling air blow softly against her lifted buttocks. In contrast to 
+that sensation was the hot wet breath of the big animal touching her 
+flushed cheeks. How her snatch ached, pulsed, winked shut from the 
+sexual heat, then slowly relaxed and opened once more, waiting for the 
+first sign of cock entry.
+
+"Fuck! Fuck!" Lydia cried, closing her eyes tightly and sucking in 
+another ragged breath. Her skin was covered with a fine film of sweat 
+that glowed silver in the soft moonlight. Her belly was one tight 
+knot, growing larger and larger as she waited for the dog's big, red 
+slippery prong to slice through her snatch.
+
+Oh God, the teasing sensation of that thick cock jerking up regularly 
+now, banging against her furry labes, then pulling away as he nervously 
+moved his hindquarters around her ass for a better position. Clear 
+drops of pre-cum oozed from the tiny pointed tip of the Setter's big 
+dork.
+
+Lydia pulled her head up and saw them hanging one by one like diamonds 
+from that jerking dick before falling in a translucent string to the 
+dirt below. To be fucked by that dog! The realization of what was 
+about to take place drove her mad with desire. She wet her cracked dry 
+lips, then opened her mouth and let out a choked cry of lust. Her 
+belly jerked and tightened as she was racked with a series of dry 
+heaves of excitement.
+
+"Please, please," she begged the dog, her breathing becoming more rapid 
+and shallow as she felt that pointed, slick weapon brush against her 
+puffy cunt-lip, then move slightly to the left to the slick, leaking 
+crack zigzagging between her labes. Tears of excitement welled then 
+fell down her cheeks as Lydia felt that wonderful hot cock push into 
+the crack, spreading the thick fleshy labes apart, then pushing them 
+inward from the force of the fucking prick.
+
+"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhhh," Lydia sighed, her head rolling from side to side 
+as her lower jaw dropped. The veins stood out in her neck. Her 
+shoulders shook from the lustful excitement tearing through her 
+writhing body. Her toes fanned out. A killing tingle assailed the 
+areas between them. Her knees snapped together, then fell apart as she 
+ground her buttocks back and forth, thus rubbing the wet velvety, inner 
+cuntal surfaces together and against the invading doggie prong. She 
+could feel the dribbling warm streams of cum oozing out of the dog's 
+cock, flooding into her cunny, mixing with her own juices. Then it was 
+dribbling out of her upturned snatch and oozing down the tight crack 
+separating her buttocks.
+
+Only the first slick inch was buried inside her. But Lydia was already 
+shrieking as if the dog had been fucking her for minutes. She felt 
+those slippery bumps and knobs on his cock slip past her pussy-lips, 
+stretching them apart, as they forced her fuckhole into a large, round 
+tunnel.
+
+The big animal was growling with increased lust. His head tilted 
+slightly to one side while his long pink cunt-lapping tongue hung 
+limply from the side of his snout. Long, stringy rivulets of drool 
+fell from the tip of his tongue and down Lydia's titties. But the 
+blonde didn't care. She ignored everything except that wonderful tight 
+sensation in her snatch. The young student wriggled her ass excitedly, 
+bouncing her fleshy ass-globes over the hard packed dirt surrounding 
+the garden. Her fingers raked through the Setter's long, red silky 
+hair while her knees and inner thighs moved up and down, caressing the 
+panting sides of the fucking dog. Sweat ran down Lydia's thrashing 
+body. Dirt clung to the back of her neck, shoulders and arms as she 
+thrashed in the dirt like a screwing pig.
+
+"Oh God! God!" Lydia cried over and over again, her mind whirling 
+about in a wild, obscene dance of sexual confusion and desire. Both 
+Lydia and the big Setter started growling with lust and desire.
+
+Then the big dog hunched back his hindquarters, his powerful back 
+arching up like that of a cat about to attack and rolled forward as he 
+slid more of his prick into the grunting woman. Lydia's eyelids 
+fluttered open. Her eyes rolled up into her head and glazed over as 
+more of his thick cockroot rammed into the slick folds of her snatch. 
+Gritting her teeth, Lydia grunted as she felt the big knob just in 
+front of the dog's thick dickroot bang against her outer labes. He 
+hunched back, his back curving again, then slid forward, pushing that 
+blue veined cock-bump against her cunthole. Lydia cried out, twisting 
+her body like a snake, working her asscheeks desperately against the 
+dirt, trying to take in his cock. The animal growled and whimpered. 
+His forepaws scratching up and down her shoulders, moving to her 
+throat, clawing her titties as he struggled to work his knob into her 
+twat.
+
+"Yes, yes, yes!" Lydia sighed, as his prick kept sliding into her 
+clitty. Oh God, how wonderful it felt to sense his hot body, that 
+long, tickling thick Irish Setter hair rubbing against her belly, 
+against her legs, against her titties! Oh! Her titties! How good 
+they felt rolling, bouncing, and slapping together under the animal's 
+attack. More saliva rolled out of the Setter's mouth, oozing past his 
+sharp teeth, seeping over his quivering black rubbery lips and then 
+falling down on her jiggling titties. Lydia moved her hand down from 
+the screwing dog to her boobs. She squeezed the nipples of her jugs 
+hard with her fingers and felt her cunt contract with every tight 
+pinch.
+
+"Hey, I think he's gonna make that knobber of his squeeze into her 
+snatch," Rick said, watching the animal carefully. The other two men 
+raised their eyebrows and watched in a strange kind of admiration as 
+the big dog grunted, shook and trembled with the effort. Lydia's 
+grunts became more hysterical and high-pitched. Her toes stretched out 
+like sticks from her feet while her head rolled wildly from side to 
+side. Long strands of blonde hair clung to her wet forehead as she 
+waited for the big knob to slide in.
+
+"UHHHHHHGHHHH!" the blonde shrieked. Her body stiffened and trembled. 
+The Setter drove that big knot into her snatch with a loud, squishing 
+sound. Both dog and woman stopped their writhing and screwing for 
+several seconds, each drinking in the sensation of the moment. The dog 
+had finally pushed in his last knob, stretching her cunt the ultimate.
+
+Lydia felt completely filled. She was stuffed with as much cockmeat as 
+she could ever take in her pussy. She felt the tip of his cock 
+screwing down into the deepest depths of her pussy, almost touching her 
+womb. It was a dog and not a man who had explored the secret passages 
+of her snatch!
+
+Lydia groaned and sobbed, but not from fear or shame. She was pushed 
+to the ultimate. Digging her head into the soil as the dog's big, 
+hairy balls slapped against her ass, Lydia felt her belly turning over 
+faster and faster with the growing excitement of her pussy.
+
+"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Lydia moaned softly, turning her head to the side 
+and choking out her pleas for satisfaction. Between her upturned legs 
+she could feel the dog trembling. It was a sign that he was as close 
+to cumming as she was. To have her quim filled with doggie cum. To 
+feel the flood of sticky jizz filling her snatch to the full, flooding 
+over her clit, soothing down the exploding sex spindle like some salve 
+for a burning wound. Oh God! To feel it now!
+
+"Rock it, baby. He's gonna shoot. He's gonna dump that spunk into 
+you," Rick taunted. But Lydia didn't care what anyone said or saw. 
+She cried and shrieked and begged for the big animal to cum. Her 
+breath grew shorter. Her skin burned with lust. How much longer could 
+she take this? Her ass was moving of its own free will--bouncing, 
+jiggling, grinding back and forth, making her rubbery, fat pussy-lips 
+chew along the full length of the Irish Setter's pumping prick. The 
+long, red, bumpy surface of that screwing prick was slick with the 
+mixture of Lydia's flowing cunt juice and leaking pre-cum.
+
+"Cum! CUM!" Lydia cried squeezing him desperately. She wanted to 
+stuff him inside her, to destroy him with her own omnipotent sexuality 
+as she felt the first powerful spasm of orgasm make her pussy wink shut 
+with heat. She threw back her head, hitting it hard against the hard 
+ground behind her. Her neck strained. The veins in her forehead stood 
+out and throbbed while her legs kicked up and out from the power of her 
+cuntal explosion.
+
+The screaming woman's reaction was enough to drive the big Setter off 
+the edge. While Lydia broke out into a series of hoarse, choked cries, 
+the big dog's body trembled. Then he became strangely still. His tail 
+stood up and shook slightly as his cock began trembling and shooting in 
+a long, powerful stream of bleachy doggie spunk. The blonde whimpered, 
+turning her head away as the animal's big ass shook from the power of 
+his climax. He squatted down again and again. Long choking gasps 
+escaped from his own mouth as he screwed and drilled his prong into her 
+waiting cunt.
+
+"Ohhhh! Oh!" Lydia cried, her mind shattering as she felt the animal's 
+thick cum oozing down her tight little asscrack and seeping into her 
+bunghole. The big Setter kept hammering his dick in and out until the 
+final spasm rolled along the full length of his dick. Satisfied, he 
+pulled his cock from Lydia's trembling pussy with a loud, wet sucking 
+sound, trotted shakily over to the far corner of the garden and sat 
+down. Lydia's legs fell limply to the ground, her pussy still glowing 
+red hot after the savage pounding it had received. She covered her 
+face with her hands, feeling the shame and degradation she had just 
+been subjected to. To have performed disgracefully like this, with a 
+dog, and in front of these savage men! Would there ever be a time when 
+she would be able to look at herself in the mirror? Now the woman 
+realized why no one would testify before a court as to what had 
+happened to them in the compound. Who would be willing to stand in 
+front of a group of straight-faced jurors and confess this sort of 
+humiliation? Who would believe them?
+
+And if they did believe the incident, who would believe they were 
+unwilling participants? No, she could never turn in these monsters, no 
+matter how she felt about them.
+
+"Feel good, baby?" Doug asked with a sneer. He was standing with his 
+thumbs hooked around his front belt loops.
+
+"That doggie jizz packed down there good?" Rick asked leeringly.
+
+"Hey, is that other girl tied up good in the barn?" Doug asked, turning 
+to Jack who seemed be drifting in a world of his own.
+
+"I'll check. I tied her like a pig," the shoemaker said, laughing with 
+the others as he turned to go. Lydia meanwhile was shaking herself 
+free of the spell that had gripped her so long. She felt a throbbing, 
+pulsing ache in her cunny. It had been kept at such a high state of 
+tension and excitement for so long it ached now that it was slackening 
+and relaxing. Now she realized once more the awful situation.
+
+She and Tina were prisoners in this compound at least until morning. 
+It was still only early evening. God only knows what these men could 
+do to them before then.
+
+Keeping an eye on the two men as they were discussing Tina's fate, 
+Lydia sat up. So far so good. No one noticed her. Slowly she moved 
+her legs inward, trying to ignore the wet feeling between them. With 
+every movement she made, more doggie jizz leaked out of her snatch and 
+wet her inner thighs.
+
+Carefully Lydia tucked her feet under her naked dirt-smeared thighs, 
+leaning forward and putting her arms forward for balance. She looked 
+around her. The men were still talking with their backs to her. The 
+dog was curled up in the corner, licking his soft cock with his long 
+pink tongue lazily. If she could make it to the main path, it was a 
+short hop into the cornfield across the road.
+
+Once in the cornfield Lydia knew she would have a chance of escaping, 
+to get help or maybe get Tom. Get someone to get them out of this 
+terrible nightmare. Looking around her for the last time Lydia sucked 
+in a deep breath. Then she sprang up, ignoring the sharp pain in her 
+injured ankle as she bolted around the garden and started running down 
+the sloping path, past the house toward the main road. She had nearly 
+reached the road when the men realized what had happened.
+
+They stared blankly at the fleeing figure for several seconds, 
+disbelieving what had happened in front of their eyes. The blonde's 
+long hair streamed out behind her, glowing in the silver moonlight. 
+Her thunderous titties bounced, jiggled and slapped against one another 
+while Lydia ran for her life.
+
+"Oh!" Lydia cried out as the injured ankle threatened to fail under 
+her. It couldn't. She knew she had the advantage now. Peering 
+briefly over her shoulder she could see the three men standing in a 
+little group near the far edge of the steeply sloping garden next to 
+the main house. She was almost to the path now, and the cornfield lay 
+only a few feet in front of her. The tall, thick stalks promised a 
+respite from her terrors.
+
+"Get her!" she heard Rick shout from behind her. Lydia jerked her head 
+around and ran with a burst of speed, ignoring the sharp stones cutting 
+into the bare soles of her feet. Her fleshy buttocks trembled and 
+bounced. Her nostrils flared like a hunted animal's as she reached the 
+far end of the cornfield and plunged blindly into the thick growth. 
+The sharp leaves of the corn plants cut into her flesh she brushed them 
+aside. If only she could lose herself in this field!
+
+"Ohhhfff!" Lydia cried, her right foot hooking around the thick base of 
+a corn plant and sending her pitching forward into the dirt. She 
+scrambled quickly to her feet, running deeper into the field. The wet, 
+warm smell of damp earth assailed her nose as the night sounds drummed 
+into her ears. There was a stream at the other end of the field. Then 
+a clear area leading to the woods separating the compound from the 
+highway. If only she reach it! Behind her the shouts of the men let 
+the blonde know they had reached the far edge of field.
+
+"Oh God!" Lydia cried as she plunged deeper into the corn.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+"Try over that way and Doug, you take the left flank and I'll go in 
+through the center," Rick ordered, knocking the plants roughly to the 
+side as they plunged helter-skelter into the cornfield.
+
+At the other end Lydia was reaching the stream. She could hear the 
+peaceful babbling of the small brook that ringed the Sturbridge Village 
+compound. The brook ran through the make-shift sawmill near the 
+parking lot and finally into the surrounding rolling hills. The air 
+grew damp and pungent-smelling. If only ...
+
+"There she is!" Rick shouted.
+
+"Oh God!" Lydia cried, shrinking back toward the stream. They'd 
+spotted her. Her heart skipped a beat as she turned and ran toward the 
+stream. Behind her she could hear the sounds of corn plants being 
+ripped aside and trampled.
+
+"Don't let her get near the stream!" someone shouted loudly.
+
+Lydia managed to reach the end of the cornfield. To the right was a 
+small, wooden, plank bridge leading across the tiny brook in front of 
+her. At that point Lydia saw Doug crossing the bridge stopping in the 
+middle of it and looking around. Lydia backed quickly into the 
+darkness of the field, dropping to her knees and biting her fingers to 
+keep from screaming in excitement and terror.
+
+"Too bad, baby," she heard from behind. Before she could stand the 
+blonde woman felt a rough hand on her shoulders. Another hand slipped 
+under her arms and jerked her up. "That was a dumb move. You and your 
+friend aren't going to get away from here 'til we let you," Rick said, 
+turning her around and gripping her tightly by the shoulders. He shook 
+her back and forth violently.
+
+Her head snapped so hard she thought he was going to break her neck.
+
+"S-stop!" Lydia begged, tears of frustration and defeat welling up in 
+her eyes.
+
+"Fuckin' bitch," Rick mumbled, stopping his brutal thrashing and 
+grabbing her tightly by the wrist. "More trouble than you're probably 
+worth," he mumbled, dragging her back to the main house.
+
+"I've got her! Let's get back and teach this one a lesson!" he said 
+loudly.
+
+Lydia followed meekly behind, her head bent down between her sagging 
+shoulders. Her long dirty blonde hair hung around her face. What they 
+planned for her, Lydia could only imagine.
+
+When they reached the main path once more they all joined and moved 
+silently back to house. But instead of going into the structure the 
+men dragged Lydia up the path to the barn. Shoving her through the 
+doorway they followed, telling her to join her friend.
+
+When she reached the far stall Lydia peered around the high wooden 
+divider and saw the tiny brunette still bound and gagged, laying 
+motionless in the corner of the stall. She had been sleeping but woke 
+up when the small group walked in.
+
+"Take off the gag," Rick said, turning to Doug. Now the brunette could 
+talk after spitting out several threads of cotton that had worked their 
+way into her mouth.
+
+"Lydia, did they ...?" Tina asked, not finishing her question when she 
+looked down at her friend's snatch and saw the telltale scratch marks 
+along her inner thighs and on her shoulders. "Oh God, what've they 
+done to us?" the small girl asked.
+
+"Just wait," Rick said, bending down and untying the remainder of the 
+brunette's bonds. Tina pulled her hands from behind her and rubbed her 
+wrists, trying to get rid of the pain caused by the rope burns.
+
+"I get turned on by watching lesbos go at," Rick said as Lydia reached 
+over and stroked Tina's tangled brown hair.
+
+"You think them two are Lesbos?"
+
+"Naw, but you never know anymore," he said, his hands on his powerful 
+haunches while his fingers rested on his bulging fly. He had been 
+watching Lydia's ass. It was white, fleshy, yet not too broad and 
+flabby. He'd been wanting to stick his cock up her shitter ever since 
+he'd seen her earlier in the afternoon.
+
+"Hey, you two start in on each other for a while," Rick said, raising 
+his right foot and kicking Lydia lightly on the left shoulder. The 
+blonde jerked her stiff body, turning around and peering upward at him 
+with hatred flashing in her eyes.
+
+"What?" Lydia asked.
+
+"You heard me. Suck her cunt!"
+
+Lydia's eyes opened wide. She had never had even an inkling of desire 
+to do something so perverted. To touch another woman in that way ... 
+and yet what choice did either of them have. Tina looked at her in 
+bewilderment.
+
+"God," Lydia muttered under her breath as she felt Mike's boot kick her 
+shoulder again. Moving around and kneeling between Tina's small, 
+girlish legs, Lydia opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, sanding 
+it over the brunette's right nipple. Tina cried out in surprise that 
+her friend would do such a thing. But Lydia said nothing, feeling her 
+face burning with shame and humiliation.
+
+Reaching forward she pulled Tina up slightly, then forced her torso 
+down on the loose hay. Gradually both women began to warm to the task. 
+Tina rolled her head to the right as she felt her friend's tongue dig 
+into her ear and probe her canal. Tina arched her back, pushing her 
+warming pussy against Lydia's as she felt her friend toying with her 
+swelling labes.
+
+The blonde felt a tightening sensation growing deep in her cunny. It 
+wasn't the same urgent, hot wetness felt earlier with Tom or even the 
+dog. But Lydia realized she was becoming aroused by this act of 
+perversion. She slid her body up and down, back and forth against her 
+friend's cunt. Groaning, she felt Tina's cunt-lips working over hers, 
+peeling them open and rubbing against the sensitive membranes between 
+the inner and outer labes. Lydia felt the heavy weight of her jugs 
+pulling at her chest as she towered over the brunette and continued 
+lapping like a thirsty animal over her friend's throat and shoulders.
+
+"Yes, yes," Tina hissed between her tightly clenched teeth while Lydia 
+milked her cunt-lips together. With her slender fingers she rubbed 
+their slippery edges together as her forefinger inched slowly up toward 
+Tina's unsheathed clitty shaft. "Ohhhhh!" the brunette gasped again as 
+Lydia grabbed her stiff clit between her thumb and forefinger and 
+squeezed it gently. Lydia licked her dry lower lip as she pinched 
+again and watched her friend's ass squirm excitedly over the loose hay 
+on the floor. Tina's belly trembled and swelled out as if she were 
+pregnant. Then her stomach caved in as her body twisted and writhed on 
+the floor. Stroking the clit up and down, then changing strokes from 
+side to side produced the same uninhibited affect. When Lydia slid her 
+tongue down Tina's throat, past the jiggling small titties toward her 
+navel, Tina dragged her ass across the floor. Tina ignored the sharp, 
+pinching sensation of the loose straw and hay working into the tight 
+crack between her tiny buttocks.
+
+Lydia grunted like a sow as she moved her tongue around Tina's navel, 
+then went back up to her friend's titties. She drew in one nipple 
+between her teeth, running her tongue quickly over the hard rubbery red 
+flesh as she dug her fingers into Tina's inner thighs. Then she let it 
+go as she went over to the other nipple and did the same thing. The 
+result was electrifying. Tina cried out, snapping her knees together 
+and rolling on one side, her ass jerking up and down as she milked her 
+cunny against Lydia's stroking fingers. She was cumming, reaching an 
+orgasm with her friend's finger! Lydia's mind spun around as she 
+thought of what had just happened.
+
+"Fuck this!" Jack said. The handsome dark-haired shoemaker had watched 
+too long not to do anything. Gripping the tab of his zipper, he pulled 
+open his fly, pulling out a thick eight-inch cunt-splitter and stroking 
+it to full hardness and thickness. Moving quickly, unbuttoning his 
+Levi's and pushing them down to his knees, Jack walked around to the 
+rear of both women, his fat sausage throbbing and pulsing with blood 
+and jizz. His egg-shaped leathery nuts spilled out from the bottom of 
+his opened fly.
+
+He stood between Lydia's widely spread legs, his eyes fastened on the 
+narrow crack spread open now because of the blonde's crouching 
+position. Her tight shitchute tilted slightly upward, puckering shut 
+like a pair of pursed lips. Jack gave his thick prong a few tugs, 
+sliding his fingers over the rounded tip of his jerking dong and lubing 
+up the full length of his dick.
+
+"Ahhh!" Tina cried as Lydia ran the pointed tip of her tongue along the 
+twitching inner ridge of her friend's furry outer labes. She reached 
+up, placing her fingers just on either side of the big labes and pulled 
+away, peeling back those thick pussy-lips and concentrating on the 
+girl's juicy cuntal walls. Tina grunted, pulling her knees up to give 
+her friend more pussy.
+
+Not seeing Jack standing behind her Lydia pulled her head from Tina's 
+crotch and slid off her friend's body. Soon the two women's cunts were 
+pressed tightly together. Their swollen labes slid against one 
+another, the subtle friction peeling back each other's outer labes as 
+their wet membranes touched.
+
+"Uhhhhh!" Lydia cried as she lowered herself completely on her friend. 
+She could feel her titties mashing down against Tina's, crushing in 
+those tight little nipples with hers. The smoothness of the body under 
+hers; that great feeling of cunt-lip against cunt-lip, clitty crossing 
+against clitty, tit against tit was driving her mad with lust. Just as 
+Lydia began to trace the tip of her tongue along Tina's lips, Jack bent 
+down and stuck his forefinger directly into the blonde's tight little 
+asshole. Lydia jerked, a sharp groan tearing from her throat. Jack 
+slammed his finger up to the second digit, wriggling it around and 
+around in the woman's tiny asshole like a reaming worm.
+
+The young blonde student knew now what was happening.
+
+But what she was feeling grow hot between her legs prevented her from 
+protesting. She squeezed her big ass muscles together, trapping Jack's 
+finger in the musky depths of her shitter while she shifted her cunt 
+back and forth against Tina's juicy pussy. To have that friction 
+rubbing over her snatch and to have the sharp pain and heat radiating 
+out from her shitter was driving her mad.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Lydia moaned in her friend's hair, digging her 
+fingertips into Tina's fleshy boobs as she humped down and slid her 
+furry labes along the brunette's tight little pussycrack. Jack backed 
+away, pushing his Levi's down to his ankles, then moving forward again, 
+still keeping his finger buried in the young woman's bowels. He shoved 
+it in to his knuckle, slowly feeling Lydia's sphincter relax and accept 
+the invader.
+
+Better prime her first, Jack muttered to himself, spitting in the palm 
+of his hand. Then he slicked down his cock with the thick salvia. 
+Moving forward while still kneeling, Jack wrapped his arms around 
+Lydia's shaking shoulders, slowly lowering himself down on the woman's 
+concave back until he was sandwiching her between Tina and himself. 
+The brunette cried out. She was being crushed. But neither Jack nor 
+Lydia seemed to notice.
+
+The blonde felt her clitty sparking with pre-orgasmic spasms. 
+Stretching and pulling taut as it rubbed against the short brown cuntal 
+curls surrounding Tina's snatch. At the same time she could feel 
+Jack's fat balls dragging across the rounded fleshy bottoms of her full 
+buttcheeks. Chills of excited expectation raced through her mind as 
+the tip of the big man's fully extended cock pressed against the brown 
+wrinkled skin surrounding her shitter.
+
+"UHHHHH! AAAAHHH!" Lydia gasped out, feeling the air leave her lungs 
+as Jack rolled forward, hiking his muscular hips up. Then lowered them 
+back to Lydia's ass while driving his prick into the blonde's waiting 
+asshole.
+
+"Jesus! Almost like fucking a watermelon!" Jack panted, much to the 
+amusement of the other two men.
+
+Lydia wanted to tell them she'd been ass-fucked by Tom, a man whose 
+cock was almost twice the size of the one being shoved in her now. But 
+she didn't want to give them any ammunition. She was better off if 
+they knew nothing about Tom now. Maybe later their ignorance would 
+come in handy.
+
+"Ohhhh!" the blonde cried as she felt her ass being drilled deeper and 
+deeper by Jack's sinking, reaming cock. She could feel his egg-like 
+fuck sacs resting on her buttocks, then flatten out as his groin rested 
+fully on her thighs. His fat dickroot was pressing against the 
+stretched wrinkled lips of her shitchute. She could feel his hot cock 
+twitching and jerking inside her bowels.
+
+It was like having a hot enema spurting in her body, reaming and 
+digging at her sensitive gut. Beneath her Tina cried out, gasping for 
+air, trying vainly to push Lydia and her companion off.
+
+But it was useless. The young blonde student was frantically rubbing 
+her pussy back and forth. Sliding her clit-stalk over and over the top 
+furry junction of Tina's fleshy outer labes she strained her neck and 
+cried she was cumming. At the same time she raised her thighs and 
+squeezed her asscheeks together, rotating them in tiny circles and 
+milking at Jack's helpless cock.
+
+The young shoemaker closed his eyelids tightly and sucked in a ragged 
+breath. For a second Lydia felt a flash of power. Her tormentor was 
+now in her power if only for a few seconds. She now realized what they 
+were experiencing when they had her pinned helpless to some floor or 
+wall, torturing her and laughing. She was torturing Jack in a way, 
+bringing him up to climax, then relaxing, soothing him down only to 
+fire him up faster than before.
+
+He cried out, hanging his head limply between his muscular shoulders 
+while sweat streaked his forehead and cheeks. He held her firm thighs 
+tightly, riding her like a bronc-buster, jerking his powerful hips 
+forward and down and driving his cock in and out of the screaming 
+woman.
+
+In an instant his head was tossed back and a grunting yelp came from 
+his mouth. While Lydia was cumming on Tina, Jack was firing his jizz 
+into the writhing blonde's dancing ass.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Jack has just finished dumping his spunk to Lydia's aching shitter. 
+Rotating his thighs around a few times he milked out the last few drops 
+of hot cum before squeezing his hairy asscheeks and cock out of the 
+woman's bung.
+
+"Ohhhh!" Lydia shuddered, her shoulders and chest shaking violently 
+from the hot flashes radiating from her rectum. Tina lay quietly 
+underneath her. Occasional sobs of shame and frustration escaped her 
+shallow breathing.
+
+"The blonde's all primed up for that fuckin' dog, where is he?" Rick 
+asked, putting his hands on his thighs and looking around the barn 
+disgustedly. Jack stepped back and slipped his limp prick back into 
+his Levi's and zipped up.
+
+"He's your dog," Doug said, moving to the door to go look for the 
+animal. "Some guard dog," Rick mumbled. "All he does is fuck women."
+
+"And whose fault's that?" Doug said. All three men burst out laughing. 
+They made a few insulting remarks to Lydia before walking from the 
+barn.
+
+As the three of them shouted for the animal, Lydia talked quickly and 
+softly to Tina. "I almost made it to the river. Once you get there 
+it's just a short run to the forest and the highway. Can you run?" she 
+asked breathlessly.
+
+"I-I think so," Tina said, moving a little painfully as Lydia pushed 
+herself off the small brunette's body. "They didn't beat me too 
+badly."
+
+"They're coming back in! We'll have to wait for another chance. But 
+that's the only way we'll get out of here in one piece," Lydia 
+whispered. She rolled off her friend completely and rested on her ass 
+as the three men and the Irish Setter walked into the barn. The big 
+animal recognized both women immediately. His bushy tail started to 
+wag furiously as he dropped his jaw and panted.
+
+"He wants one of you again. But this time we'll make it a little 
+different," Rick said. His friends stared hotly at the two naked, 
+cringing women.
+
+"Get on your hands and knees," Jack said to Lydia and Tina. Both women 
+had no choice. They reluctantly obeyed, trying to ignore the obscene 
+remarks from the men as they pushed their bodies into a crouching 
+position with their fleshy asses facing the men.
+
+Lydia's skin crawled with fear. Goosebumps appeared on her belly, ass 
+and arms as she waited for some new humiliation and sexual brutality. 
+She heard the men talking softly behind them.
+
+Turning to Tina she saw her friend's face reflecting the same horrified 
+thoughts going through her own mind. The straw bit into her knees and 
+palms while her big titties nearly touched the dirty floor beneath her. 
+Tina's small boobs hung like tiny pendants from her chest while her 
+rich brown hair covered her agonized face.
+
+"Wonder if his boner would fit in here?" Rick blurted out, reaching 
+forward and jamming his right index finger into Tina's asshole up to 
+the second digit. The brunette's eyes bulged out in painful surprise. 
+Her lower jaw dropped while her nostrils flared like a startled 
+horse's. A gurgling groan ripped from her throat as her body 
+shuddered. With a wail she staggered forward, catching herself with a 
+sob when Rick warned her to stay still.
+
+"Go on, boy," Doug urged the prancing Setter.
+
+"No! Not again!" Tina cried, jerking her head to one side and flashing 
+a look of helpless despair at Lydia. The blonde wished she could do 
+something to help her friend. But her position was just as rough as 
+that of the brunette.
+
+The big dog ran across the barn, stopping only for a second to sniff at 
+Tina's trembling ass. Then he leapt up and wrapped his hairy forepaws 
+tightly around the groaning woman's belly.
+
+Lydia watched in horror as the dog flattened his head against Tina's 
+hunching back while his bushy tail wagged back and forth, brushing the 
+girl's trembling asscheeks. Lydia moved slightly around to get a 
+better look. The dog's familiar prong was quickly slipping out of its 
+tight-fitting sheath. Soon its small jouncing balls and that huge knot 
+at the far end of the boner were visible. All the tiny and large 
+knobs, all the thick blue veins standing out from the dark red slick 
+surface of the funnel-shaped prong burned themselves into Lydia's 
+spinning mind as she watched her friend.
+
+"I can't! I can't!" Tina sobbed out in a tight, choked voice.
+
+"You've got to," Lydia whispered encouragingly, feeling a strange 
+feeling of mixed horror and desire. To actually wish to see her friend 
+fuck this way was something the woman couldn't admit openly even to 
+herself. Yet nonetheless she could feel her quim getting warm and wet 
+all over once more. She watched Tina's face grow red and tight with 
+painful expectation. She watched the Irish Setter's body tremble with 
+excitement while his prong jabbed and slid against the smaller woman's 
+buttocks in search of that velvety snatch. Lydia felt her twat heat up 
+like a stoked blast furnace.
+
+"Lydia! Oh my God! He's aiming for my ass!" Tina cried, jerking her 
+head toward her friend once more as she felt the animal's stiff knotty 
+dork slip up her asscrack past her cunny toward her shitter.
+
+"Stop it!" Lydia cried. But the men had no intention. While Jack and 
+Doug watched Tina cringe and cry under the animal's brutal assault Rick 
+walked up behind Lydia, unzipping his trousers and pulling out his 
+cock.
+
+"You're so worried about her, maybe you ought to think about yourself," 
+he said, moving around to the side while wrapping his fingers in her 
+tangled blonde hair. "You started to blow me a couple hours ago. 
+Let's finish the job."
+
+"Oh God!" Tina cried, her teeth chattering from the pain as the animal 
+poised his pointed knob at the opening of her tight little shitter. 
+The claws of his forepaws scratched her little titties while he moved 
+his head up, opening his powerful jaws, nipping her playfully just 
+behind the right ear. Tina, however, didn't enjoy his little love play 
+and cried out in fear and pain. The big dog wagged his tail, thinking 
+he had properly excited her as he'd done so many other times with bitch 
+dogs. Moving his trembling hindquarters rapidly behind her ass, the 
+Setter hunched back his powerful thighs, then rammed forward.
+
+Whether or not he realized he was fucking the wrong hole Tina and the 
+others couldn't figure out. He speared her bunghole mightily with his 
+powerful dork, forcing the sphincter to give way under his vicious 
+assault. Tina's belly sagged, then contracted as tears welled up in 
+her eyes and spilled onto her cheeks. Short, raspy breaths tore from 
+her mouth as her arms shuddered from the pain behind her.
+
+Lydia was faring little better. Rick had his cock fully out, his 
+Levi's wrapped tightly around his spread legs while his balls hung 
+freely just under his thick dong. The blonde was still on all fours, 
+her head turned up to watch what Rick was going to do next. Rick 
+looked down menacingly, stroking his cock while fingering his balls 
+lightly with the other hand.
+
+Without saying a word he stepped forward, holding his red-tipped dong 
+in front of Lydia's parted lips. The blonde knew what he wanted. For 
+a second she thought of closing her full lips over the head, then 
+biting down as hard as she could with her sharp front teeth. That 
+would fix him! It would also provide a distraction long enough for the 
+two of them ... maybe ... to get free of these animals.
+
+But Tina, she was trapped by that big animal, that huge Irish Setter 
+covering her like a thick hairy blanket. He was driving his prong into 
+her shitter. Tina couldn't move quickly enough to take care of a 
+split-second advantage. No, Lydia thought, she would have to wait for 
+another opportunity.
+
+Reluctantly she opened her mouth fully, leaning forward while squatting 
+more on her hindquarters. She could see the salty, bleachy jizz 
+starting to leak out of the long slit at the end of the dome-shaped 
+dickhead. Lydia stuck out her tongue, letting some of it drop on her 
+tongue. She thought if she could just get used to the idea of sucking 
+this filthy man's cock it would make the disgusting act more easy for 
+her. "Hey, whatcha waitin' for?"
+
+Lydia sighed, then started sucking up the cum as Rick rocked back and 
+forth, closing his eyes and moaning deep guttural sounds in his throat. 
+That dick jabbed against the back of her throat as it kept on swelling 
+with every lip-motion Lydia made. Rick started to hunch faster, 
+fucking his cock faster and harder in and out of the blonde's mouth. 
+The force of his cock blows made her titties jiggle back and forth 
+while her cheeks puffed out, then sank in when the dick was withdrawn. 
+From Rick's heavy breathing Lydia could see he was close to cumming. 
+She sighed almost with relief, thanking God he was about to pop off. 
+That would be one less horror she would have to put up with.
+
+"Ohhh, you're good, baby," Rick said, leaning forward while stopping 
+his mouth-fucking for a few seconds. He was gasping for breath, 
+squeezing his eyelids shut and fighting for control. Lydia kept her 
+tongue flicking around the base of his thick cock, trying desperately 
+to bring him off. She even raised both hands, cupping his balls in her 
+palms and rolling the hot, hairy nuts gently back and forth. Yet he 
+didn't cum. He was restraining himself from the temptation.
+
+While Rick's cock rested inside Lydia's hot, wet mouth the Irish 
+Setter's cock was making progress into Tina's reluctant ass. The girl 
+sucked in a breath of air, held it, then blew it out in a choking gasp 
+only to draw in another gulp of air while sobbing and choking with pain 
+and despair. Tears flowed freely from her bulging eyes. Sweat 
+trickled from her forehead and down from her shaking arms. Her 
+pinched, red face showed the agony and horror the young woman felt as 
+the big animal drove more doggie inches into her shitter. Her cunny 
+throbbed violently--not so much from pleasure as from genuine pain in 
+her buttcheeks.
+
+The claws of the dog's large forepaws were raking her titties and upper 
+chest with long, red scratch marks. Knob after knob slid into her ass 
+while the animal's powerful, furry body rose a fell against Tina's 
+arched back. She cried out for God to help her. Gradually her 
+sphincter relaxed, accommodating more and more of that animal cock.
+
+"Oh no, no, no," Tina groaned over and over, shaking her head back and 
+forth slowly between her sagging shoulders. Her legs trembled and 
+threatened to give way more than once as another big cock-lump plopped 
+past her shithole lips and drove down deep into her bowels.
+
+The brunette managed to keep control until she felt the big knob brush 
+up against her shitter. When the Setter was trying to work that knot 
+into her ass the young woman cried out with pain. The burning, tearing 
+sensation in her bowels was too much. She thrashed as much as she 
+could, lurching forward and falling on her face.
+
+The Setter growled viciously, holding onto her chest tightly with his 
+paws while he moved quickly with the stumbling, staggering woman. He 
+gave up trying to drive his big knot into her ass. The hole was too 
+tight and small for entry. Instead he began his regular fucking 
+motions, pulling his spear-shaped prong in and out of her little 
+shitchute.
+
+Tina turned her head to one side, closing her eyes tightly and letting 
+out short, raspy gasps. She felt a fire building up quickly in her 
+ass. She squeezed and relaxed her buttocks. Alternately rocking them 
+back and forth as the dog's screwing began to change her horror into a 
+mild kind of delight. Her right cheek scraped back and forth across 
+the dirty ground as the dog's fucking rocked her body backward and 
+forward. Vainly Tina tried to push her body up, but her strength had 
+been sapped by the struggle with the animal. She simply let the dog 
+fuck her ass faster and harder.
+
+Lydia meanwhile was having trouble bringing Rick off. She wanted that 
+man out of her mouth and realized the only way she could do it was to 
+make him cum.
+
+But the guard refused to be brought off so easily. Stopping several 
+times when he was close to the brink, he would tear at the roots of her 
+hair whenever she sucked hard and tried to stroke his cock into 
+shooting with her flicking tongue. While Tina was being ravaged 
+brutally by the big Irish Setter next to her, Lydia could do nothing. 
+Except wait for the next signal from Rick when she could start sucking 
+him and hopefully end this horrible sex-play as soon as possible.
+
+"Now, baby, now. Oh yeah, that mouth of yours is unreal," Rick said in 
+a choked whisper as he started running his spit-slicked cock in and out 
+her mouth.
+
+Lydia groaned, gagging and choking as rivulets of spittle bubbled from 
+around the corners of her stretched lips and trickled down her chin and 
+throat. She swirled her tongue around the underside of the dickhead 
+until the shaft started bouncing against the insides of her puffed-out 
+cheeks. The blonde moved her head back and forth more furiously, 
+flicking her tongue faster and faster. She could taste more jizz 
+spilling out of his jerking rod.
+
+Lydia milked Rick's balls more rhythmically now, squeezing the fat, 
+leathery nuts gently between her fingers and feeling them tighten 
+against his fat dickroot. She prayed to God they would cut loose with 
+their load so she could get her mouth off that sickening prong.
+
+"UHHHHHHH!" Rick suddenly cried out, feeling his jizz shooting down the 
+full length of his prick and packing down in his cockhead before 
+jetting out in the first long spurt of his cum. He gripped the 
+blonde's head tightly with both hands, holding her face hard against 
+his smelly, sweaty, hairy groin as he began firing his cum into her 
+mouth.
+
+Lydia coughed and gagged, spitting out a mixture of her spittle and his 
+bleachy jizz from around the corners of her mouth as she felt the 
+sticky cum spurt against the back of her throat.
+
+It was revolting. She wanted to reach up and scratch his face off. 
+She wanted to clamp down her teeth onto that prick and bite it off, 
+spitting it in his startled and pained face. Yet all she did was kneel 
+there, smell his horrible crotch, and spit out his shooting jizz. At 
+least this blow-job was over.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+For Lydia the ordeal was over for a while. She rocked back on her 
+heels, sitting on her legs and turning her face away from the 
+triumphant Rick. She held her belly tightly and spat out the remainder 
+of his jizz on to the floor. She felt her face flushing, while the big 
+man flicked his cock free of the last drop of jizz, then slipped it 
+back into his tight-fitting trousers.
+
+"Not bad head, but I've had better," he commented as he turned to watch 
+Tina's final throes of agony. The brunette was humping back against 
+the big dog now. He was pile-driving his cock into her asshole. His 
+rubbery red prong was slick with its own juices as it pulled the 
+shitter out then moved it back in. In and out, in and out, faster and 
+faster the Setter's prong fucked the brunette's ass. Lydia turned 
+around and watched in growing fascination as Tina's fingers clawed the 
+loose dirt and hay of the barn floor. A thin film of perspiration 
+coated her belly, legs and arms. Her head shook violently as she felt 
+her clitty shaft stiffening under the animal's brutal attack. She 
+wasn't about to cum. But just to feel her cunny heating up again was a 
+pleasure.
+
+"Ohhh!" Tina cried, smiling a weak smile at Lydia. Then one look at 
+the blonde's startled face brought her back to reality. Fucked in the 
+ass and by a dog! She dragged her hands to her face, covering her eyes 
+in shame as the Setter howled, reached forward and nipped the back of 
+her neck.
+
+Shrieking with pain and fear Tina lurched forward once more to try to 
+escape the prong. But it was too late. She felt the animal's dick 
+jerk violently several times, then balloon out. In an instant she felt 
+his long, wet spurts shooting into her ass. It was like getting an 
+enema of hot, thick syrup. She cried out. Her shrieks becoming low 
+throaty moans of horror as the Setter growled and fired over and over 
+again the hot load in his big hot nuts.
+
+"God! God! God!" Tina cried as she felt the shots of cum die down. 
+The big Setter pulled out of her ass quickly. Moving alongside Lydia 
+and curling up next to her thigh he began licking his shrinking cock.
+
+"Okay blondie, you're next," Rick said to Lydia as Tina fell onto her 
+belly, then rolled on her side. She curled up in a fetal position, 
+hugging her knees against her small child-like titties and sobbed 
+softly to herself.
+
+"What? What now? What in God's name can you do to me?" Lydia asked 
+defiantly. She had been so violated, humiliated and degraded the blond 
+felt there was little else they could do to humiliate her more.
+
+"Come on. Jack, you stay with the little brunette. You like her 
+anyway," Rick said, jerking his head up in a gesture for Lydia to 
+follow him.
+
+She had been so conditioned by his domination of her spirit that she 
+followed him obediently from the barn with Doug.
+
+"We'll let you go after this. It's the last thing," Rick said. Lydia 
+felt her heart leap up with joy. She and Tina didn't have to worry 
+about escaping. They'd let them go. She wanted to get away. To hide 
+her face in shame from the rest of the world forever. They could go on 
+doing what they were doing in this compound for as long as they liked. 
+All she wanted was to get away in one piece with her friend.
+
+"Right there," Rick said, stopping in front of a far stall. They had 
+walked some time in silence out into the cold night air. Lydia was 
+still naked and felt her flesh puckering from contact with the brisk 
+temperature. She had been hugging her titties and rubbing her upper 
+arms to generate heat. Her ankle still bothered her and the stones cut 
+into her feet. They had walked past the garden, along the path she had 
+come up earlier from the town square. Several stalls stood on the left 
+side of the path. Most were empty. A few had chickens, a rooster and 
+an occasional goat or two sitting peacefully on the hay.
+
+Lydia couldn't understand what Rick was talking about until they 
+reached the last stall. A small hurricane lamp hung from a wooden peg 
+high on the rear wall. Enough light was thrown in the stall for the 
+blonde to see a large jackass standing peacefully in the middle. In an 
+instant Lydia could see it was a male. His large rounded cock was 
+covered with pieces of straw and stubble while his long tail swished 
+contentedly back and forth.
+
+"What ...?" she began, then turned and looked at Rick and Doug smirking 
+at her.
+
+"Jack doesn't have the stomach for this. But there ain't nothing like 
+seeing a woman strap on old Tim here," Rick said, reaching down and 
+grabbing Lydia by the wrists at the same time. In a flash the blonde 
+realized what they were going to do to her.
+
+"Oh God! No!" she cried, staggering back as far as she could. She 
+pulled away wildly. She thrashed her body back and forth, her hanging 
+titties swaying back and forth from the violence of her struggle. 
+Lydia cried out, sobbing and choking as she tried to twist her way free 
+of Rick's hard grip. But he held on to her too tightly. Quickly he 
+and Doug pushed her into the stall, stroking the big jackass' neck 
+slowly while telling Lydia not make so much noise.
+
+"It'll be easier if you don't fight. Tim here's a might scared of 
+women who shake around. A couple have been hurt," Rick warned.
+
+"You've done this before to others?" Lydia cried out in disbelieving 
+horror, her eyes going from man to man, then finally resting on the 
+soft, big brown eyes of the staring jackass.
+
+His thick upper lip was peeled back, a revealing row of strong, 
+yellowed teeth. It looked like an insane grin. She felt her skin 
+crawl as she looked down and saw the animal's funnel-shaped cock begin 
+to twitch. They had done nothing. But her naked appearance in the 
+stall was enough to excite the beast.
+
+"Tina ...?" she started to ask, looking searchingly at the men.
+
+"Too small. But you're just right," Rick said pinning her arms tightly 
+behind her and holding them against her back as he moved her to the 
+animal's head. Lydia cringed back, turning her head as she felt the 
+jackass' warm, moist breath blow against her titties. She felt her 
+pussy wink shut with horror as the donkey brayed loudly twice, then 
+stepped hesitatingly forward and opened his powerful mouth.
+
+Was he going to take a bite out of her jugs? She would put nothing 
+past him or these men behind her. Instead she watched as his bright 
+pink tongue fell from his rubbery lips, then moved upward as it lapped 
+her titties.
+
+"UGGHHH!" Lydia cried, her spine crawling with sickening revulsion as 
+she felt his hot spittle dribble across her belly and titties. The 
+force of that sandy lick pushed her boobs almost up to her throat, then 
+let them jiggle down to their original position.
+
+The cool night breeze made the wet spittle coating her titties feel as 
+if it were freezing to her goosefleshed skin. The mule backed away and 
+stared at her, braying once more as he saw her eyes rolling wildly.
+
+"Oh God! Don't make me do that with him! Please, don't!" Lydia 
+pleaded. But her pleas met only with laughter.
+
+The jackass moved forward again, sticking his tongue out once more and 
+lapping at the woman's belly. Lydia shuddered as that incredibly 
+thick, rough-feeling tongue slid across her navel, bathing her lower 
+stomach in a thick layer of saliva. He lapped and lapped again, 
+occasionally rubbing his thick rubbery lips against her flesh. The 
+blonde could feel his thick, stone-like teeth against her skin.
+
+"Okay honey, around to the back. Doug, you hold him until he gets used 
+to her," Rick said as he pushed Lydia roughly to the mule's rounded 
+asscheeks.
+
+"You bastard!" she mumbled through her clenched teeth as she stumbled 
+around, then fell on to her knees. Rick told her to stroke him hard. 
+When she refused, he boxed her ears, then shoved her down roughly. 
+Breathing heavily, feeling as if the sky were about to fall in on her, 
+the blonde pushed herself back up from the ground. She brushed back 
+her hair, then scooted closer to the animal's stomping hindquarters and 
+reached up toward the mule's hanging cock and balls.
+
+She almost retched at the stench of stale shit and piss wafting from 
+under the moving jackass' big, black, ball-shaped sacs. His belly 
+heaved and his sides drew in and out with excitement. Rick said 
+nothing, occasionally looking at Doug up front and winking as Lydia 
+moved the back of her fingers up and down over the leathery foreskin of 
+the mule's prick.
+
+While Rick told her to hurry up, Lydia moved her hands up and slid them 
+under the mule's twitching balls. She felt the stiff hairs sticking 
+from the undersides of his balls as she reached for the animal's semi-
+rigid cock. As soon as her fingertips brushed against the monstrous 
+stalk, the mule brayed again and shook with excitement.
+
+Doug said something soothing in the jackass' pricked ears and stroked 
+his powerful neck while Lydia kept moving her hands up and down the 
+mule's prick.
+
+"You're getting him going," Rick said mockingly. Lydia looked up. The 
+animal's belly was heaving up and down more rhythmically while she 
+could feel his prick start to grow hot and stiff under her 
+manipulation. His previous stomping stopped. He stood quietly, his 
+brown eyes glistening with excitement while he enjoyed the blonde's 
+jacking off.
+
+"Go on and lick on that stick," Rick said reaching down and pushing her 
+head toward the stiff prong.
+
+Lydia felt her belly turn over. But what could she do? Holding the 
+big dark-brown rounded head with both hands and lowering her head down 
+to its level, the gasping, gulping woman twisted around until her lips 
+were opposite the foul-smelling dickhead.
+
+It was almost the same size as a human male's although the stalk 
+directly above it was much longer and certainly much rougher to the 
+touch. Sucking in a deep breath Lydia opened her mouth, fighting down 
+the desire to gag as she took the big, brown bulbous cockhead into her 
+mouth.
+
+"Yeah," Rick said in a long, low sigh as he reached between his legs 
+and started massaging his stiffening prong.
+
+To see a woman humiliated this way, to actually see a woman getting it 
+on with an animal of this size was his biggest turn-on. He'd kill to 
+see something like this. And God only knows how many times he had 
+forced women to perform this degrading, insulting, horrifying act for 
+him and his friends.
+
+Lydia said nothing as she took just the first few hot inches of mule-
+meat into her mouth. It was hot and tough-tasting, not at all like the 
+feel and taste of Rick's prong. She let her front teeth scrape gently 
+along on the jackass' dick as her hand rubbed across the hot hairy 
+bottoms of Tim's sacs.
+
+This time the mule balked, braying loudly once more while his body 
+quivered with excitement. The mule seemed to be enjoying this new 
+experience. His brown, thick dickstalk was fully extended, the 
+foreskin fitting tightly around the steel-hard inner core. Almost 
+every wrinkle had been pulled smooth by the stretching of his prick. 
+"Let's go," Rick said, peering around the jackass' shoulders at Jack.
+
+"Come on, babe," Doug said, laughing as he moved quickly around the 
+mule's hanging head and grabbed at her right leg.
+
+"Oh God," Lydia cried, resigned to her fate as she let the dickhead 
+slip out from between her lips. She twisted her head around, rotating 
+her ass as she threw out her hands and tried to scratch her assailants. 
+No, she couldn't let herself be willingly fucked by that horrible 
+animal.
+
+"Come on," Rick repeated, raising his hand and holding it threateningly 
+above her head. "You haven't fought off the rest of the shit we did to 
+you. This is just a piece of cake for a bitch like you."
+
+Lydia felt the blow of that remark. It was true. She'd come into 
+Sturbridge Village as just another college coed, in fact more innocent 
+than most. And in a few hours she had been changed into unchained 
+nympho.
+
+The shock of that realization made her relax, and that was all Rick and 
+Doug needed. Twisting her around they knocked her once more to her 
+knees, dazing the blonde while they rolled her to her hands and feet. 
+While Rick held her down Doug walked to one corner of the stall and 
+pulled out an overturned orange crate. Sliding it under the animal he 
+forced Lydia's legs up on the splintered top surface. Both men had 
+trouble keeping her steady until she regained full consciousness.
+
+"You stay up there, baby," Rick said, keeping his head down under the 
+mule's underbelly. Lydia felt the animal's stomach pressing down hard 
+against her back. Her ass was tilted high up in the air and pressing 
+against the inner thighs of the braying animal. She could feel his 
+thick cock brushing against her right leg.
+
+A thrill of horror rippled through her body. It was almost done. The 
+final, ultimate, horrible fuck.
+
+Lydia sobbed in horror as she felt the hot, tough skin of the mule's 
+dick bounce against her pussy-lips.
+
+"No, no, no!" she cried, wishing time would fly by so she could get 
+through this incident quickly. Sucking in a deep breath, Lydia waited 
+for the beginning of her ordeal.
+
+"I was gonna tell you to relax, baby, but you've taken so much in your 
+cunt you won't have any trouble," Rick jeered. Lydia shuddered again 
+when she felt that slick, thick meaty dickhead press up against her 
+pussy-lips. The men were pulling her closer toward the cock.
+
+The big mule meanwhile was swaying back and forth, stomping his 
+hindquarters as he was trying to get his cock into what he knew was a 
+hot slit for him. Unlike a dog, the jackass couldn't maneuver so well. 
+Lydia was crouching on the crate but the cock of that animal was longer 
+than the Setter's and thus was harder to be pulled back into the 
+blonde's snatch.
+
+Yet somehow old Tim was making it. Lydia let out a low groan of 
+despair as she felt that big knob press harder against her cunt-lips. 
+She could feel those outer labes being pushed in, puckering down with 
+the pressure from the jackass' dick.
+
+Her belly heaved. Her lungs expanded until she thought they would blow 
+apart. Every muscle in her body stretched painfully and tensed as the 
+animal continued to push its dick against her reluctant twat.
+
+"OHHHHHH!" Lydia cried, her body shaking mightily as she felt the 
+bulbous tip slide easily into her box after the muscles ringing her 
+pussy collapsed and surrendered to the pressure.
+
+"Just like taking a regular cock," Rick sarcastically as he watched 
+that near-black dickmeat slide slowly but steadily past her rosy cunt-
+lips into her box. Lydia's legs trembled but remained on the crate as 
+the mule's prick disappeared into the depths of her welcoming body.
+
+Rick was excited as hell now. He pulled down his zipper once more and 
+pulled out his prick. Even though he had just cum minutes ago he was 
+jacking off once more. His eyes riveted onto the fucking scene inches 
+in front of him. Doug too was fascinated, massaging his cock through 
+his thick Levi's material while the blonde continued to swallow more 
+mule-meat in her snatch.
+
+The dick was sinking into her with audible squishy sounds. She felt as 
+if some giant rod were being stuck into her, stuffing her while 
+splitting her apart. She felt the breath go out of her as sweat 
+slicked down every inch of her body.
+
+"UHHHH!" Lydia cried as half the jackass' dick was finally buried in 
+her. She held her breath, then let it out with a gasp as she fought to 
+keep from screaming. Her ass hurt. Her titties throbbed as if she 
+were being fucked by a man. The mule's cock slid further up her 
+snatch.
+
+"Stop it! Oh God! Please stop it!" Lydia cried. How much more 
+dickmeat was there to go? Every inch driven into her made her brain 
+burn with more and more terror. What would happen to her? Were they 
+going to make him cum inside her? Wouldn't an animal's cockjuice 
+infect her somehow? Wouldn't all that hot, milky cum spattering inside 
+her violated twat do something to her as a woman? She tried to blot 
+out the horrors that might await her in the future as the mule buried 
+the final inches of his leathery dork in her snatch.
+
+"Look at her. She can't get enough," Rick taunted.
+
+Lydia indeed looked as if she were turning on to the beast. Her eyes 
+were glazed over, rolling around in her head. Sweat streamed freely 
+from her forehead and under her arms. She slid her tightly clenching 
+pussy up and down the animal's stiff, throbbing rod.
+
+"Uhhhhh!" Lydia cried again as her belly tightened with revulsion.
+
+The mule started backing up, then moving forward. In and out, in and 
+out, faster and faster the mule's jerking dork reamed out Lydia's 
+tight-clenching snatch, stretching it to an unbelievable width as her 
+shrieks turned to sobs of horror.
+
+"Yeah, babe, yeah," Rick moaned, jerking his stiff cock to orgasm. He 
+was turning on to her sick humiliation, to the bestiality he was 
+forcing on her.
+
+She tried to turn her head away from the man but found a sick 
+fascination in his red, sweaty, excited face. They were all taking 
+part in an unholy act of perversion, and there was a kind of ugly 
+brotherhood in it.
+
+"OHHHH!" Lydia groaned, her head hanging down now until her chin was 
+touching her upper chest. She could feel the mule swaying drunkenly 
+against her back and legs. She could feel his jerking prong, 
+vibrating, swelling and throbbing inside her. It felt as if he were 
+about to shoot his load in her. Then it came. A fat, sticky 
+cannonball of mule-cum spurting out of his buried dickhead and 
+spattering against her stretched, slick cuntal walls. Then another 
+came and another until Lydia could feel her snatch being stuffed up 
+with the animal cock-liquid.
+
+AHHH!" she cried in horror as the mule brayed in triumph. His sleek 
+body shook with passion. His sides heaved in and out faster and faster 
+as the veins surrounding his dickroot expanded fully with lust. The 
+cumming lasted several seconds. The animal's balls dumped their load 
+into Lydia's pussy.
+
+When he had finished, Rick and Doug quickly moved under the animal, 
+dragging Lydia roughly away. Tim moved to the far end of the stall and 
+leaned heavily against the side wall.
+
+Rick's cock was still standing out stiff from the opening in his fly. 
+With donkey jizz still leaking from between her flabby cunt-lips Rick 
+threw the woman down on her knees, twisted her flush face up and shoved 
+his dork into her mouth again. Without fully realizing it Lydia was 
+swallowing the cum again.
+
+Retching and spitting out Rick's cum, Lydia then found herself in 
+Doug's tight grip. His hands roughly held her head while he unzipped 
+his trousers. He yanked out his thin but very long prick and shoved in 
+between her compressed lips. He only had to jab his cock in and out of 
+her mouth twice before his jizz spurted down into her belly.
+
+Both men zipped up, looking at one another and then at Lydia.
+
+"Okay babes, you can get out of here," Rick said, bending down and 
+picking her up. Lydia said nothing, still spitting out the pungent-
+tasting jizz from her mouth. Cum still trickled down from her sore 
+snatch-lips, down her inner thighs to her ankles.
+
+"What makes you think we won't go to the authorities?" Lydia blurted 
+out. She realized planting ideas like that wasn't the wisest thing to 
+do. Yet after her disgusting humiliation she felt she had to get some 
+kind of revenge over these men.
+
+"You won't. Just what would you tell them? You think you could sit 
+through a rape trial? Especially this kind of rape trial? Baby, we'd 
+give every detail of what happened. You might get us convicted, but 
+what'd they think about you and your friend getting it on with dogs and 
+mules? You wouldn't be able to go nowhere with that hanging over your 
+heads," Rick reasoned as they marched the blonde back to the barn.
+
+Lydia thought over what he had said as she walked into the warm 
+building and hurried over to her semi-conscious friend. Yes, the same 
+thought had occurred to her earlier. But if no one said anything these 
+men would continue trapping young women, doing whatever they wanted to 
+them without worry of being exposed. Someone would have to testify. 
+But who? Would she have the courage to sacrifice her life for justice?
+
+Fortunately that question was almost answered for her in the next few 
+seconds. While she was pulling Tina up from the straw and the three 
+men stood by the half opened door there was the sound of running 
+footsteps outside. Doug, Jack and Rick wheeled around just in time to 
+see Tom and four other men from the compound run in. There was a brief 
+scuffle ending in the subduing of all three tormentors.
+
+"Tom, oh God, I ..." Lydia said, rising slowly to her feet and staring 
+at the big man. Tina covered her face in shame, falling into a 
+crumpled, defeated heap while her friend stared blankly at the men.
+
+"Don't say anything," Tom cautioned her.
+
+"How did you know? Why did you take so long?" Lydia said almost 
+angrily. If they known about what was going on, which they obviously 
+did now, why did they wait until now to break in? Every degrading 
+thing possible had been done to her and her friend. She and Tina might 
+as well go home without saying anything more. There was little they 
+could do now.
+
+"Sorry. I didn't know what was happening until the police department 
+stopped by the main entrance a little while ago. Seems I fell asleep 
+after we ..." Tom hesitated a bit, lowering his head and blushing.
+
+Lydia giggled nervously. After what she and Tina had been through in 
+the past few hours, that kind of bashfulness seemed out of place.
+
+"After that, I fell asleep. Then when I got up, and started for the 
+main entrance for my car I saw the cops coming in. Seems that one 
+didn't radio in proper and the police were curious. They needed some 
+help getting around the grounds and I offered to guide. We got up to 
+the farm and saw you coming out of the stall with those guys. We 
+figured something was up. Say, what were they doing with you in 
+there?" Tom asked, tilting his head to one side and wrinkling up his 
+forehead.
+
+Lydia felt her head spin and her face flush as Rick, Doug and Jack 
+laughed furiously. In the next few minutes the blonde and her friend 
+were treated to the ultimate humiliation as the three men in tandem 
+related what had happened and how the women had reacted.
+
+Lydia watched the looks of horror creep over the men's faces as they 
+turned their eyes from the men to the women, then back to the men 
+again.
+
+"Whew!" Tom said, shaking his head back and forth after they'd 
+finished. "I don't know."
+
+"We're willing to testify," Lydia suddenly blurted out.
+
+"What?" everyone cried.
+
+"It's no use, Tina. I'm not going to let these animals go on with 
+this. I'll go to court."
+
+"It'll be hell for you," Tom warned as the police led Rick, Doug and 
+Jack out of the barn.
+
+"I just can't let them go on like this," Lydia said, feeling shame at 
+her nakedness now.
+
+"Here," Tom said, looking around and finding several woolen blankets 
+stacked up in a corner of the barn. He opened them and covered both 
+Lydia and her friend.
+
+"You think there'll be any kind of normal life for me after it's all 
+over?" Lydia asked as Tom led her and Tina from the barn.
+
+"I'll do what I can to make sure there will be one," Tom said 
+consolingly, putting his arm around the trembling young blonde. As 
+Lydia leaned her head against the big man's shoulder and followed him 
+back to the main gate she was sure his words would come true.
+
+
+The End
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+PB-267 Animal Farm Orgy by Author Unknown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Reverend James Walker had been the minister in the rural community of 
+Woods Fork for the past six years, and both he and his wife, Abby, were 
+highly thought of by the congregation. Standing on the church steps 
+talking to some of his church members, one Sunday after the services 
+were over, he was finding it very difficult to concentrate on the 
+conversation.
+
+Pretty little Marci Wilks was standing with the morning sun behind her, 
+and her sexy young figure was deliciously silhouetted through the thin 
+material of her Sunday dress. The outline of the youngster's shapely 
+legs was making the man's cock throb wildly in his pants.
+
+Reverend Walker had enjoyed sexual favors with many of the more 
+attractive women in his flock, but the one girl he wanted to fuck most 
+of all was this cute youngster. The man knew it was mad to want to fuck 
+this teenager, but he'd been secretly lusting for her cunt ever since 
+she first reached puberty.
+
+Reverend Walker was finding it very difficult to concentrate on the 
+conversation as he watched Marci standing with her big brother, Kirk. 
+The two young people were obviously waiting for their father to bring 
+the car around from the parking area behind the church. They lived with 
+their widowed dad on a small farm, and he always brought his son and 
+daughter to church with him on Sundays.
+
+When old man Wilks finally drove away with Marci and her brother, the 
+reverend was suddenly conscious of Laverne Crain chattering next to 
+him.
+
+"You must read it," he heard her say. "I've never been so upset in my 
+life."
+
+"Read what?" he muttered, embarrassed that he hadn't been listening.
+
+"I've already told you," she said in an exasperated voice. "It's that 
+letter I found in my husband's coat."
+
+"Where is he today?"
+
+"That's just it," she continued with tears in her eyes. "He's out of 
+town, and I think he's with another woman."
+
+"Oh, Laverne," he scoffed. "Frank would never do anything like that."
+
+"I didn't think he would either," she half-sobbed. "But that was before 
+I found this letter."
+
+"Are you sure it's not just your imagination?" he asked. "You're a 
+young and attractive woman. I can't believe Frank would cheat on you."
+
+"Oh, Reverend Walker." She began openly sobbing. "I need your help."
+
+"In what way?"
+
+"I want you to read the letter and advise me what to do."
+
+"Do you have it with you?" he asked.
+
+"No," she answered, dabbing a handkerchief to her eyes. "It's home, but 
+I wondered if you could stop by the house this afternoon."
+
+"I really don't know," he said, hesitatingly. "I have several things to 
+take care of."
+
+"Please," she whispered. "It will only take a few minutes."
+
+"Okay," he finally agreed. "I'll stop by around three o'clock." 
+
+Later that afternoon, when Laverne opened the door for him, the 
+reverend was a bit shocked by her appearance. The woman was a very 
+attractive person in her early thirties who habitually wore severe 
+clothes and tied her red hair on top of her head, but this afternoon 
+she was wearing a soft, green robe with her long red hair falling down 
+around her shoulders.
+
+"Thank you for coming, Reverend," she said, leading him into the living 
+room.
+
+"I just hope I can be of some help," he murmured as she handed him the 
+letter.
+
+Reading it, the man was thoroughly shocked by its contents. It was 
+obviously from a woman to Laverne's husband, and it unashamedly 
+referred to the intimacies they were enjoying, including oral sex.
+
+"Whew!" gasped the reverend as he handed the letter back to her. "They 
+must have had quite a party."
+
+"Reverend!" she snapped. "Don't be so flippant about this."
+
+"I don't mean to be flippant," he explained. "I'm just shocked."
+
+"Imagine what a slut she must be to indulge in oral sex with him," she 
+went on, wringing her hands in disdain.
+
+"Well, I wouldn't go so far as to say that," said the reverend. "Sexual 
+mores have changed in the past few years, and these things are more or 
+less accepted today."
+
+"Are you condoning them?" she screamed, her eyes flashing with anger.
+
+"No," he calmly answered. "But I'm not condemning them either."
+
+"I can't believe you," she whispered, her body trembling as she stepped 
+in front of him. "You're a man of God, and you're condoning their 
+filthy behavior."
+
+"I'm a minister," he softly said. "I'm not the judge."
+
+"YOU FILTHY BEAST!" she screamed, hysterically slapping him across the 
+face. Momentarily stunned from the unexpected blow, he grabbed the 
+woman's shoulders and began shaking her.
+
+"I hate you!" she sobbed, unaware that the front of her gown had fallen 
+open from the wild activity.
+
+"That's quite a set of tits," he commented, boldly staring at her 
+deliciously exposed nipples.
+
+"My God!" she gasped, pulling the front of her gown together. "You're 
+no better than my filthy husband!"
+
+"Laverne," he said in a cold, steely voice. "No wonder your husband had 
+gone to another woman."
+
+"What do you mean?"
+
+"You're a beautiful person," he answered. "But you're the coldest bitch 
+I've ever met."
+
+"You're nothing but a filthy pig!"
+
+"Laverne," he sighed. "Have you ever really let yourself go with your 
+husband?"
+
+"That's none of your damned business!" she snapped.
+
+"Maybe not," laughed the man. "But there's nothing wrong with you that 
+a good hot fuck wouldn't cure."
+
+"Let go of me!" hissed the beautiful redhead, trying to twist away from 
+his grip.
+
+"You need a big, hard cock in your cunt," he sarcastically announced. 
+"A nice, big, thick prick that would twist around deep in your pussy, a 
+nice, big cock that would fuck in and out ... in and out until you were 
+screaming with ecstasy. Yes, you need a big swollen boner that could 
+fill your juicy little cunt with jizz."
+
+As disgusting as he sounded, Laverne found that his lewd descriptions 
+were faintly exciting her. The possessive way he was holding her, and 
+his obscene, but vivid descriptions of sex were bringing exciting 
+tingles to her pussy.
+
+"Let go of me!" she sobbed, trying to push him away as a warm glow 
+began faintly burning in her pussy.
+
+Suddenly excited by a strange, burning fire in her eyes, the reverend 
+grasped her waist, pulling her soft, warm body up tightly against him.
+
+"NO!" she shrieked, feeling his hard prick pressing against her through 
+his pants.
+
+The front of her gown had opened, and Laverne could feel her pussy hair 
+rubbing against the material of his trousers. She knew this was all 
+wrong, but she suddenly felt a strange excitement, realizing that only 
+his pants separated his throbbing cock from her cunt.
+
+"Feel it?" he panted. "Can you feel that big, hard prick? God, how I 
+want to fuck your cute little pussy."
+
+"You filthy asshole!" she panted, trying to push him away.
+
+"Stop, being a fool," he whispered. "You know you'd love to have this 
+hot, live cock stuffed up your cunt."
+
+"Please let me go," she sobbed, his obscene words starting to arouse 
+her in spite of her disgust for him.
+
+Ignoring her pleading, the reverend thrust his hands through the front 
+of her gown and, reaching around, grasped the soft cheeks of her ass, 
+pulling her squirming cunt up tighter against his throbbing hard-on.
+
+"No! No!" squealed Laverne, pounding his chest with her clenched fists. 
+"Stop it! You've got to stop it!"
+
+Trembling violently, the lovely redhead could feel his hands massaging 
+and kneading her deliciously bare ass while his fingers goosed into the 
+soft fleshy crack between her asscheeks. A hot, damp helplessness began 
+flowing through her body as the hard bulge in the front of his pants 
+continued rotating suggestively against her warm, naked pussy.
+
+Laverne knew this was wrong, but when he lowered his mouth down toward 
+her, she raised her lovely face and offered him her softly parted lips. 
+With their tongues entwined in a deep kiss, Laverne began passionately 
+grinding her pussy against his throbbing hard-on.
+
+"Feel my cock, honey," he panted hotly into her mouth. "Take my cock."
+
+As if she'd completely lost her own will, Laverne obediently reached 
+down and lovingly caressed his big prick through the front of his 
+pants.
+
+"Now that's better," he whispered, picking her up and carrying her over 
+to the couch. With all resistance gone, the beautiful redhead closed 
+her eyes and lay her head back as his fingers crept deliciously up 
+between her thighs. With her gown completely open in front, the 
+minister stared excitedly at her slippery little cunt that was so 
+provocatively exposed between her slightly parted legs. The juicy, pink 
+lips of her pussy were swollen with lust, little drops of oily cunt 
+juice glistening on her slick, soft flesh. Her quivering pussy was a 
+sight to behold, deliciously exposed in the soft nest of her fiery-red 
+pussy hair. Her hot, fleshy little cunt was quivering with excitement 
+as the warm pussy juices of her womanhood oozed out, trickling down 
+between the soft cheeks of her ass.
+
+Trembling with lust, he gently parted her thighs and lowered his face 
+into the fragrant warmth of her musky crotch.
+
+"Ooooooh!" she squealed, experiencing the feel of a tongue on her cunt 
+for the first time in her life. "What are you doing?"
+
+"Licking your juicy little cunt," he whispered.
+
+"That's awfully naughty," she said, giggling. "But it sure feels good."
+
+Having never experienced anything like this with her husband, the feel 
+of the reverend's tongue on her clit was almost blowing the beautiful 
+woman's mind. She'd always thought oral sex was filthy and disgusting, 
+but having her cunt licked was the most heavenly thing she'd ever 
+experienced.
+
+"Oh, Jesus, Reverend!" she squealed, writhing wildly around on the 
+sofa. "I've never felt anything so good in my life."
+
+Clutching her lurching hips, the man tried to hold her still as he 
+pressed his face deeper into the hot, moist fragrance of her oozing 
+pussy. His experienced tongue lapped deliciously around the slick, soft 
+ridges of her cunt walls. Her warm, tangy pussy juices flowed over his 
+tongue, filling his mouth with the heavenly flavor of her hotly aroused 
+cunt. Twisting his face from side to side like a rutting animal, he 
+forced his tongue deeper and deeper into her juicy pussy while his 
+upper lip continued deliciously teasing her lust-swollen clitty.
+
+"Oh, fuck!" she cried, using four letter words for the first time in 
+her life. "I can't stand much more of this! Oh, shit, it feels so 
+fuckin' good!"
+
+Having never experienced such intense joy in her life, Laverne was 
+pinching and squeezing her own swollen nipples, completely crazed by 
+the man's sucking, slurping mouth.
+
+"Suck, honey, suck!" she squealed, frantically pounding the cushions 
+with her clenched fists. "Oh, fuck, it's so shittin' good! So good! 
+SUCK! SUCK! SUCK!"
+
+Laverne had lost all contact with reality and was conscious of 
+absolutely nothing except these agonizingly delicious sensations that 
+were screaming through her pleasure-racked body. As the mind-blowing 
+ecstasy mounted, her long red hair flailed wildly around her 
+beautifully flushed face.
+
+"Shit, Rev!" screamed the half-crazed woman, pushing down on the back 
+of his head, pressing his face deeper into her spit-soaked crotch. "I'm 
+coming ... coming! Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus, how I'm coming ... COMING 
+... COMMMMIIIINNNGGG!"
+
+Her quivering body twisted and jerked through her frantic orgasm. It 
+was several minutes before she started to recover from her wild climax.
+
+"God!" she whispered a few moments later. "I guess you were right. That 
+was the first time I've ever really let myself go."
+
+"I'm glad," said the reverend, "because we're just getting started."
+
+"Oh, good," she giggled, looking down at the big hard-on bulging out in 
+the front of his pants. "Because I sure need that big fuckin' cock in 
+my horny little cunt."
+
+When the reverend stood up and began removing his clothes, Laverne 
+slipped out of her gown and lay back bare-assed naked on the couch. As 
+he rapidly disrobed, the preacher couldn't keep his eyes off of her 
+naked, squirming body.
+
+"Oh, Reverend," she whispered in an awed voice when he finally dropped 
+his shorts, revealing the big lusty prick thrusting up from between his 
+legs. Except for her husband's cock, this was the only other cock she'd 
+ever seen, and she was completely fascinated by the sight. As he moved 
+toward the couch, she had a strange and urgent desire to lick his big 
+shiny cock-head. Years ago, when her husband had asked her to suck him 
+off, she'd been highly pissed off, but today she had a strong urge to 
+taste this big blue-veined prick.
+
+When he was standing beside the sofa, the beautiful redhead reached out 
+and lovingly grasped his throbbing cock-shaft in her soft hand, 
+tenderly drawing him toward her. The feel of his big meaty prick 
+throbbing hotly in her hand only added to her mounting lust. Gently 
+running her fingers up and down the thick length of his swollen cock, 
+she lovingly explored every sinewy bump and pulsing vein on his 
+magnificent boner. Excitedly squeezing the big gnarly hard-on, Laverne 
+could distinctly feel the hot blood pumping through the distended veins 
+just beneath his tightly stretched cock-skin.
+
+Clutching the thick base of his rigid prick-shaft, Laverne lowered her 
+head and lightly ran the tip of her tongue across the shiny, hard 
+surface of his big cock-head. The aroma of his prick was strong but 
+exciting, and she found the taste extremely stimulating.
+
+Clutching tightly to the base of his boner, Laverne began passionately 
+licking the entire surface of his hard, spongy cock-head. When her 
+swirling tongue came in contact with the sensitive underside of his big 
+dome-shaped prick-head, she felt his body tremble with pleasure. 
+Realizing that she'd discovered an erotic nerve center, she began 
+teasing his cock with feathery-light kisses. Finally deciding to leave 
+that sensitive area for a moment, she began licking up and down the 
+entire length of his quivering prick-shaft.
+
+When his thick cock was completely soaked with her hot, wet spit, she 
+moved her sucking mouth down into the hairy tangle of his swollen 
+balls. Wildly stimulated by the musky aroma and taste of his sac, she 
+began playfully sucking his balls in and out of her hot, slurping 
+mouth.
+
+She suddenly wondered why she'd never done anything like this to her 
+husband. She realized how much the reverend was enjoying her tongue, 
+and she wondered if Frank would be in bed with another woman now if she 
+had paid more attention to his sexual needs.
+
+Finally sliding her lips back up along the underside of the man's big, 
+tasty prick, Laverne opened her mouth and closed her hot, juicy lips 
+down over his throbbing cock-head.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" whimpered the man, unable to believe that Laverne was 
+catching on so rapidly.
+
+With her passionately ovalled lips sucking and pulling so sensuously on 
+the man's prick, she was thrilled that a cock could taste so delicious. 
+The way his thick prick filled her mouth was absolutely fantastic, and 
+she was becoming more aroused by the second as her tongue swirled 
+lovingly around the bloated head of his prick.
+
+Moving her slippery lips up and down over his spit-drenched boner, the 
+beautiful redhead could feel his bloated cock-head nudging at the back 
+of her throat. With each plunge of her bobbing head, she was taking 
+more and more of his wonderful prick into her mouth. Feeling how the 
+minister's legs were trembling with joy, the aroused woman sucked even 
+harder on his throbbing cock.
+
+"Oh, shit!" he gasped when Laverne momentarily removed her mouth to 
+take a deep breath of air. "Don't stop now, honey! For Christ's sake, 
+don't stop! I'm ready to shoot my wad!"
+
+Thrilled at the prospect of tasting a man's hot cum for the first time 
+in her life, the woman sucked faster and harder on his bursting prick-
+shaft, anxious to feel his cock-cream squirting into her mouth.
+
+Almost out of his mind from the intense pleasure he was feeling, he 
+curled his fingers into her long red hair, pressing her mouth down 
+tighter over his lurching prick-pole.
+
+"Oh, fuck!" he suddenly gasped, drilling his exploding prick deeper 
+into her throat. "Here comes the jizz!"
+
+The inexperienced woman wasn't prepared for the flood of hot cum that 
+suddenly exploded from the end of his cock-head. The startled redhead 
+had to swallow rapidly as the first gush was followed by spurt after 
+spurt of his thick fuck-cream. Though the salty, bitter-sweet taste of 
+his cock-juice was a new experience for Laverne, she found the flavor 
+and texture extremely exciting. She continued sucking passionately on 
+his spurting prick, not wanting to waste a single drop of this tasty 
+fluid.
+
+It wasn't until she'd sucked the very last drop of jizz from his slowly 
+shrinking cock that his trembling legs finally buckled and he dropped 
+onto the sofa with her.
+
+"Jesus Christ, that was good!" he whispered a few moments later as he 
+slowly recovered from his tumultuous climax.
+
+"I'm glad," she cried, happy that he had enjoyed it so much.
+
+Curling up in his arms, Laverne began caressing his limp, wet prick and 
+within a matter of a very few minutes, his cock began throbbing back to 
+life in her fingers. Wanting to get his cock fully erect again as soon 
+as possible, she leaned down and began once more sucking on his prick-
+shaft while the man's fingers lovingly goosed into the wiggly flesh 
+between her soft asscheeks. Her smooth, bare ass quivered with delight 
+as he lightly trailed the tip of his finger around the sensitive ring 
+of her little, puckered asshole.
+
+"Okay, Reverend," she excitedly whispered, releasing his hard cock from 
+her mouth when his prick was fully erect again. "Now I need a hot 
+fuck."
+
+Rolling onto her back as the man crawled up between her open thighs, 
+Laverne could feel the hot head of his prick brushing against the 
+creamy flesh of her soft inner thighs. Reaching down, she grasped the 
+thick base of his cock-shaft and guided his cock-head toward her 
+slippery pussy.
+
+"Oh, baby!" she panted, grinding her hot, sopping cunt up against his 
+big cock-head. "Give it to me, honey! Give it all to me!"
+
+Feeling her hot, juicy cunt-lips closing around the end of his hard 
+cock-head, the preacher gave a lunge and drove the entire length of his 
+boner into her pussy with one thrilling stroke.
+
+"EEEEEEEEEEEGGGHHH!" the wildly aroused woman shrieked with delight as 
+his thick prick plunged into her hungry cunt. She screwed her juicy 
+crotch up tighter around the base of his cock-shaft when she felt his 
+warm, lusty balls nestle in the soft, wide crevice between her creamy 
+asscheeks.
+
+After two or three initial thrusts, the man began fucking into her with 
+long, deep rhythmic strokes. Sexually alive for the first time in her 
+life, she was thoroughly enjoying every cunt-filled second of her hot 
+fuck. With her arms and legs wrapped passionately around him, Laverne 
+could feel his big, hairy chest rub deliciously against her tits as he 
+lustily fucked on and on and on.
+
+"Oh, Rev!" she squealed, pounding her bare heels against his back. 
+"Fuck me harder, honey! Oh, shit, it feels so fucking, fucking good!"
+
+As they frantically increased the tempo of their wild fucking, the man 
+could feel that familiar buzzing in his balls that signaled the 
+approach of a seething climax.
+
+"Oh, shit!" Laverne screamed, frantically throwing the back of her 
+knees over his shoulders, exposing the whole furry length of her open 
+cunt to his fucking cock. "I'M COMING ... COMING!"
+
+Feeling his own ejaculation about to explode, the man began fucking 
+harder and deeper, the top ridge of his stiff boner slithering 
+deliciously against her tingling clitty.
+
+"OOOOOOOOH, JESUS!" she screamed, her orgasm becoming more intense as 
+his hot fuck-cream began gushing into her belly. "SQUIRT, BABY! CREAM 
+ME! I'M COMING ALL OVER YOUR BEAUTIFUL BIG COCK!"
+
+Shuddering violently, Laverne writhed her cum-filled cunt up tighter 
+around the base of his spurting shaft as the man filled her glowing 
+pussy to overflowing with his thick jizz. This was the first total 
+orgasm the beautiful woman had ever experienced.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Reverend Walker's wife, Abby, was an exceptionally attractive brunette 
+in her late thirties, but she was a complete opposite to her husband. 
+While the preacher had been into the pants of most of the desirable 
+women in the parish, Abby was very straight-laced and proper. On the 
+rare occasions when she had sex with her husband, it had to be under 
+the covers and with the lights out. She considered it very improper for 
+him to see her nude body. Because of her wishes, sex was only performed 
+in the missionary position, and never on Sundays.
+
+In spite of her sexual hang-ups, Abby Walker was a kind and generous 
+woman. Whenever anyone was in trouble, she was always the first to 
+offer her help. Highly respected in the community, she made an ideal 
+preacher's wife.
+
+On the Sunday afternoon while the reverend was lustily sucking and 
+fucking Laverne Crain, Abby was home preparing a cold supper they could 
+have after the evening services. While she was busily working, she 
+suddenly recalled that she hadn't seen Mae Langford in church this 
+morning. Mae was a rather voluptuous middle-aged blonde who lived alone 
+with her big collie dog. She had been deserted by her husband a few 
+years ago, and Abby always worried about the lonesome woman. Wondering 
+what had happened, the reverend's wife decided that she would stop by 
+Mae's house tonight after church if the woman didn't come to the 
+evening services.
+
+When Mae didn't show up that evening, Abby walked to her place after 
+the services were over. Walking around the side of Mae's house, toward 
+the front door, Abby noticed the light on and the shade up in the 
+woman's bedroom.
+
+Casually glancing in the window as she passed, Abby almost fainted when 
+she saw Mae spread out naked on the bed. The woman was on her back with 
+her legs wide apart and a large pillow stuffed under her ass. She was 
+frenziedly pulling and twisting her big, swollen nipples as her huge 
+furry collie hungrily licked her cunt.
+
+Abby's gaze was next drawn to the enormous erection thrusting out from 
+beneath the dog's furry belly. The woman stood completely stunned as 
+she watched the collie's pink tongue lapping a frothy, wet path up and 
+down between Mae's wantonly spread thighs. The obviously aroused dog 
+was whimpering excitedly as he hungrily licked his mistress' hotly 
+oozing slit. Abby could plainly see that the woman's gold-fringed pussy 
+was swollen with desire, drops of creamy, hot cunt juice glistening 
+against the slick pink tissues.
+
+"Oh, yes, Scotty," the voluptuous blonde was softly moaning as the dog 
+drilled his tongue between her widely spread legs, licking and lapping 
+up the sweet nectar of her pussy. Slurping up the horny cunt juices 
+from her feverishly aroused slit, the well-trained animal was obviously 
+half-crazed by the erotic taste of Mae's overheated cunt.
+
+Still shocked as she silently watched them, Abby could tell that Mae's 
+collie wasn't licking her pussy for the first time. It was more than 
+obvious that the animal had gone down on her cunt many times before.
+
+"Oh, sweet, Scotty," the depraved blonde was moaning. "Lick me good, 
+honey! Make me come!"
+
+Nearly out of her mind from the intense pleasure she was feeling, Mae 
+was writhing all over the bed as the dog hungrily slurped on her hot, 
+open cunt.
+
+"Oh, shit, Scotty!" she squealed, pinching her nipples harder. "It 
+feels so fuckin' good, honey!"
+
+Twisting his face from side to side, the long-nosed collie drilled his 
+tongue even deeper into the hot depths of her slippery cunt, his snout 
+deliciously rubbing against her erect clitty.
+
+"Oh, shit, baby!" the naked blonde sobbed, curling her fingers into his 
+long, furry coat. "I can't stand much more, Scotty! It feels so fuckin' 
+good!"
+
+Hearing the dog whimpering with excitement, Abby could see that he was 
+reveling in the taste and aroma of Mae's heated pussy.
+
+Unaware that she was being watched, Mae was writhing around on the bed 
+in a wanton state of total ecstasy. Men had been sucking and fucking 
+her since she was a teenager but none had ever given her the pleasure 
+she got from her beautiful collie. Her husband had left her when he 
+discovered she was having sex with the animal, but she didn't give a 
+shit because Scotty was a better lover than any man.
+
+"Oh, Scotty!" she panted. "That feels so shittin' good, baby!"
+
+As the heavenly pleasure increased in her writhing pussy, Mae was 
+excitedly squeezing her deliciously naked thighs against her dog's 
+face. No longer caring about anything but his fantastic tongue, Mae was 
+wantonly enjoying the agonizingly beautiful sensations that were 
+burning through every part of her body.
+
+"Oh, Jesus, I'm coming!" she suddenly squealed, throwing her wide-
+spread legs into the air. "I'm coming, Scotty! Oh, fuck, how I'm coming 
+... COMING ... COMMMMIIIIINNNNGGGG!"
+
+The woman's voluptuous body wrenched and twisted through the heavenly 
+climax, and when her orgasm finally ended, Mae slumped back on the bed.
+
+"Oh, you sweet fucker," she sighed a few moments later when Scotty 
+pulled his juice-drenched face out of her steaming cunt. "You sure know 
+how to make mama happy."
+
+Watching through the window, Abby was shaking like a leaf. As filthy 
+and depraved as the whole thing was, she was finding the disgraceful 
+scene strangely fascinating. The woman couldn't understand why, but 
+there was an odd, tingling sensation between her legs that she'd never 
+felt before.
+
+Abby knew it was sinful for her to be watching anything so filthy and 
+evil, but she couldn't seem to tear herself away from the sight. 
+Watching as Mae slowly recovered from her intense orgasm, she was a bit 
+surprised when the naked blonde scooped the big, shaggy collie up into 
+her arms. With the animal on his back and his head resting between the 
+woman's big tits, Abby could see his bright-red boner sticking up under 
+his furry belly.
+
+Abby could feel her heart pounding in her throat as she watched Mae's 
+hand move slowly down over the collie's stomach until her fingers found 
+his hard cock. The reverend's wife watched breathlessly as the 
+voluptuous blonde's long, tapered fingers fondled and stroked the 
+throbbing hardness of his slippery, hard prick.
+
+Abby could hardly believe her eyes when Mae suddenly lowered her head 
+and lightly licked her tongue across the tip of his cock. Whispering 
+something to the dog that Abby couldn't hear, the depraved blonde took 
+his cock-shaft in her fingers, then holding his prick straight up, she 
+began hungrily licking the cock-head.
+
+Momentarily deserting the end of his prick, Mae began licking up and 
+down the slimy length of his long, red cock-shaft, deliciously 
+saturating his prick with her bubbling spit. The animal was soon 
+shaking violently in the woman's arms as she lowered her head further 
+and began licking around his furry balls. Enjoying the texture of his 
+cum-swollen ball-sac, Mae began sucking his balls in and out of her 
+mouth.
+
+When she finally had his balls thoroughly drenched, Mae lovingly 
+nibbled back up along the sensitive underside of his slippery, wet 
+cock-shaft. Then, opening her mouth wide, she took the head of his 
+hotly oozing cock into her mouth.
+
+Watching through the window, Abby felt a hot, itching sensation in her 
+cunt. She knew it was sinful to touch herself down there, but she just 
+had to scratch her pussy to make the itch go away. Raising her skirt, 
+the woman wormed a finger up through the leg opening of her panties and 
+began lightly scratching her pussy.
+
+Unable to believe what was happening, she saw Mae start pumping her 
+lips up and down over Scotty's hard boner. With each plunge of her 
+head, the depraved blonde was taking more and more of the dog's prick 
+into her throat.
+
+Suddenly seeing a rivulet of slimy cum oozing out from between Mae's 
+cock-squeezing lips as the collie began jerking and whimpering, Abby 
+realized the dog was coming in her mouth. Horrified at what was 
+happening, she saw Mae smack her lips and wipe her mouth with the back 
+of her hand when Scotty pulled his limp wet cock out.
+
+Thinking the obscene performance was over, Abby was just about to leave 
+when she saw that the dog suddenly had another horrendous hard-on as he 
+stood with his paws on the edge of the bed barking at Mae.
+
+"Now what's the matter?" giggled the blonde as she reached under the 
+dog's belly and tickled his brand-new erection. "I'll bet you want a 
+fuck."
+
+Excitedly listening and watching, Abby continued scratching her pussy 
+as that itching sensation seemed to increase between her legs. Unable 
+to believe what was happening, the reverend's wife just stared open-
+mouthed as Mae got up on her hands and knees.
+
+"Come on, Scotty," the wanton blonde whispered back over her shoulder, 
+wriggling her creamy bare ass around in front of the whimpering 
+collie's nose. "Now give me a nice, hot fuck."
+
+Knowing what was going to happen, the well-trained animal began 
+excitedly sniffing and licking around her ass and pussy.
+
+"That's it, Scotty," she sighed. "Just stuff your cock into my hot 
+little cunt."
+
+Having done this hundreds of times over the years, the beautiful collie 
+threw his forepaws up over her shoulders and drilled the entire length 
+of his shiny, red cock into the naked slut's horny cunt.
+
+"EEEEEEEGGGHHH!" Mae shrieked in ecstasy, feeling his fantastic prick 
+spearing into her pussy.
+
+The itching in Abby's cunt was increasing with every passing moment. 
+Seeing the dog bury his long, hard cock into Mae's blond-fringed cunt 
+seemed to make her pussy itch even more. Abby was slowly discovering 
+that the itch wasn't altogether too unpleasant. She was also finding 
+that the brisker she rubbed her cunt, the better her pussy felt. As 
+disgusting as the whole thing was, Abby was strangely intrigued at the 
+way this beautiful dog was wildly humping over the kneeling blonde's 
+naked body. She couldn't understand how Mae could support the animal's 
+weight on her back, but she was doing it and obviously enjoying the 
+fuck.
+
+"Oh, sweet Scotty!" the woman was whimpering as she felt her dog's 
+canine prick fucking in and out of her sizzling pussy. Writhing in 
+ecstasy, her hot, juicy cunt flesh was squeezing deliciously around his 
+hard cock-shaft, bringing more and more joy to her overheated pussy.
+
+"Oh, sweet pissin' Jesus!" gasped Mae as the collie's wildly fucking 
+prick stimulated every nerve ending in her hotly sizzling cunt. 
+Shivering with rapture as she knelt beneath him, a heavenly ecstasy was 
+rippling through Mae's pussy as her wonderful pet feverishly fucked 
+into her. As always happened when Scotty fucked her, the intense 
+pleasure seemed to increase as the aroused animal quickened the tempo. 
+Tonight the rapture was intensifying so rapidly that Mae was almost on 
+the verge of losing her mind.
+
+"Oh, shit! Oh, shit!" she cried as her fantastic collie fucked deeper 
+and faster, bringing her more joy than she had ever experienced with 
+him. Tonight he was giving her the fuck of fucks.
+
+"OH, SWEET FUCKIN' SCOTTY!" screamed the feverishly aroused blonde as 
+the animal deliciously reamed out her juicy hot fuckhole.
+
+Kneeling with her head down, Mae could look back between her legs and 
+see his wondrous cock fucking in and out of her hotly clasping pussy. 
+Crazed with the joy of this heavenly animal-fuck she was getting, the 
+perverted blonde was slamming her creamy-white ass back to meet every 
+thundering thrust of her dog's hotly pistoning boner.
+
+"Oh, fuck!" she cried, feeling the rapture of his long, red prick 
+fucking deep into her seething cunt. "Fuck me harder, Scotty! Fuck me 
+harder!"
+
+On and on they fucked, Mae violently thrusting her ass back to better 
+receive every hard thrust of the dog while the reverend's wife 
+excitedly watched them through the window. Having accidentally 
+discovered the joys of her clit for the first time, Abby was vigorously 
+fingering her pussy as she stared at Scotty's long cock fucking in and 
+out of the blonde's hotly oozing cunt. The reverend's wife no longer 
+gave a shit whether it was sinful or not to play with her hot little 
+pussy. She'd never enjoyed anything so much in her life, and being 
+fucked by a dog didn't seem as depraved to her as it had a little while 
+ago. Excitedly fingering her tingling clit as she watched, Abby began 
+wondering how a dog's hot, hard cock would feel in her own pussy.
+
+"EEEEEEEGGGHHH!" she heard Mae scream as the relentless fucking 
+continued.
+
+The feel of his super-hard boner fucking in and out of her writhing 
+slit was almost blowing Mae's mind. The voluptuous blonde's sizzling-
+hot cunt was sucking passionately on the collie's slippery, juice-
+slickened prick-shaft as he fucked in and out of her lust-swollen cunt. 
+Her face was a mask of the fiery passions that were flooding through 
+her steaming pussy, and she was aware of nothing else in the world 
+except this big shaft of canine-cock that fucked so deliciously into 
+her writhing cunt.
+
+Watching them, Abby was feverishly finger-fucking herself, almost able 
+to feel that beautiful big dog-cock in her own overheated cunt. She no 
+longer gave a shit whether messing around with her pussy was evil or 
+not. It felt fantastic, and from now on she was going to play with her 
+cunt as often as she wished. She would even let a dog fuck her if she 
+could find one that knew how to fuck. Listening to the dull thud of 
+Scotty's furry belly slapping against Mae's soft ass as he fucked into 
+her was driving Abby wild.
+
+"Oh, sweet doggy!" she heard the blonde squeal in ecstasy. "I love that 
+beautiful fuckin' cock of yours."
+
+The feel of his super-hard prick fucking in and out of her writhing 
+cunt was almost blowing Mae's mind.
+
+"Shit, Scotty!" she squealed as the intense pleasure increased in her 
+pussy. "I love your cock, you sweet fucker!"
+
+She could feel every ridge and sinew on the animal's deliciously hard 
+dog-prick rubbing against every tingling nerve end in her hotly 
+squeezing cunt. The rock-hardness of his heavenly cock was fucking 
+deeply into the magical hotness of her squeezing fuck-hole, reaming out 
+big globs of slippery cunt juices from deep in her pussy.
+
+"THAT'S IT, YOU BIG-COCKED DARLING!" she cried, almost hysterical from 
+the intense pleasure she was feeling. "KEEP THAT BIG COCK FUCKIN'!"
+
+The animal was thrusting his long prick-shaft into her with rapid, 
+cunt-splitting strokes, each quick thrust bringing her closer to a 
+climax.
+
+"That's it!" she screamed when the hot gush of his dog-cum into her 
+cunt triggered her orgasm. "CREAM ME GOOD, BABY! I'M COMING ... COMING 
+... COMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG!"
+
+Watching through the window as the blonde climaxed all around her dog's 
+spurting prick, Abby began rubbing her clit more vigorously. Trembling 
+with excitement, she leaned back against the building to support 
+herself as she feverishly rubbed her clitty until she, too, exploded 
+into a wild orgasm.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+When Abby awakened the next morning, she was filled with shame. As soon 
+as the reverend left the house, she knelt by the bed and tearfully 
+prayed for over an hour, begging forgiveness for her evil sinning. 
+Accompanying her husband to church the following Sunday, she was still 
+filled with guilt and remorse.
+
+After the services that day, Reverend Walker once more excitedly 
+watched little Marci Wilks and her brother get into their father's car 
+for the ride out to their farm. The reverend couldn't understand why, 
+but he seemed to get a hard-on every time he saw the cute, blonde 
+youngster.
+
+Driving home with her dad and brother, Marci's mind was on a 
+conversation she had had with her friend Joyce Gibson before church 
+this morning. Joyce had excitedly told her about sucking off her older 
+cousin last night.
+
+"Did it taste icky?" Marci had wanted to know.
+
+"Shit, no," her friend had giggled. "It's sorta slippery, but it has a 
+neat flavor."
+
+"What does a cock feel like," was Marci's next question, starting to 
+get all hot and itchy between her legs as she listened to Joyce.
+
+"Haven't you ever played with a guy's prick?"
+
+"You know I haven't," Marci said and giggled.
+
+"You're missing a lot," her friend had sighed. "I just love hard 
+cocks."
+
+"What do they feel like?"
+
+"Well." Joyce had paused, a warm glow in her eyes. "It's sorta hard to 
+explain. It feels a bit like soft, wet velvet stretched over a big hot 
+pipe, except there's a hard, rubbery feeling to it, and it jerks and 
+throbs in your hand."
+
+Thinking about cocks now, as she was riding home from church, Marci was 
+feeling all hot and sticky between her legs.
+
+"And nothing feels better than a hard cock in your cunt," Joyce had 
+said with a dreamy expression on her face.
+
+"I'd be afraid to let a guy fuck me," Marci had admitted.
+
+"Why?"
+
+"I dunno. It sounds sorta scary."
+
+"Then suck him off," her friend had suggested.
+
+"How do I do that?"
+
+"It's sorta like jacking him off, only you use your mouth."
+
+"That doesn't tell me much," Marci had complained. "I don't know 
+anything about jacking off either."
+
+"Why don't you get Kirk to teach you," Joyce had suggested, referring 
+to Marci's older brother.
+
+Now, riding home next to her big brother in the car, Marci suddenly 
+wondered if he might let her mess around with his prick.
+
+That night when her father drove in to attend the evening services at 
+the church, Marci plopped herself out on a deeply cushioned chair in 
+the living room, her shapely young legs spread out in front of her. 
+Thinking about the exciting conversation with Joyce this afternoon, her 
+finger was absently tracing tiny circles around her navel that was 
+deliciously exposed between her cut-offs and the halter that covered 
+her firm young breasts. Sitting there with a dreamy expression in her 
+eyes, she was a picture of innocent beauty, but her hot little pussy 
+was burning with passion.
+
+She was acutely aware of her brother sitting across the room, intently 
+reading a sports magazine. Kirk's biggest interest was athletics, and 
+next fall, as a senior, he would be captain of the high school football 
+team. Looking at her handsome brother, Marci could understand why Joyce 
+had suggested him as her teacher. Staring over at Kirk, she suddenly 
+wondered if he would let her jack him off. He'd always treated her as 
+his pesky little sister, but maybe she could change his mind this 
+evening.
+
+As the burning between her legs increased, Marci walked across the room 
+and sat down on the floor in front of him.
+
+"Kirk," she said when he paid no attention to her.
+
+"Bug off, Sis," he muttered, not taking his eyes away from the 
+magazine. "I'm trying to read."
+
+"Kirk," she continued after a few moments of silence. "Do you like me?"
+
+"Of course I do," he said, looking at her for the first time. "Why do 
+you ask such a dumb question?"
+
+"Well," she began slowly. "Will you show me your ... er ... th-thing?"
+
+"What thing?" he asked, turning his attention back to the magazine.
+
+"You know," she said, hesitating. "Your thing ... your prick."
+
+"What?" he gasped.
+
+"Please, Kirk," she whispered.
+
+"Have you lost your mind?" he asked in a stunned voice.
+
+"Please, Kirk," she begged, her little pussy getting hotter by the 
+second. "Just let me see it."
+
+"My God!" he gasped. "I can't believe you!"
+
+"Please?" she persisted, reaching for his zipper.
+
+"Stop that!" he shouted, roughly pushing her hand away. "Why the hell 
+do you want to see my prick?"
+
+"Because I've never seen one!" she shouted back at him.
+
+"You're not supposed to see one," he snapped, pushing her hand away 
+again.
+
+"Damn you!" she shouted, her eyes blazing with frustrated anger. "If 
+you won't, I'll get some of your friends to show me their cocks!"
+
+"You wouldn't dare!" he gasped.
+
+"I sure would," his little sister hissed, reaching for his zipper 
+again. "And you know they'd be more than happy to let me play with 
+their pricks.
+
+Knowing that she was right, he just stared at her with disbelief as she 
+opened his fly. While he sat in stunned silence, she reached in and 
+gently withdrew his soft, limp cock, staring with awe at the warm prick 
+in her trembling hands.
+
+In spite of the circumstances, the soft touch of her fingers on his 
+prick sent a warm, tingling glow through his cock.
+
+The exciting feeling between her legs increased as Marci felt his 
+prick-shaft begin to swell and throb in her hand. Staring in complete 
+fascination, she watched his swelling purple cock-head start protruding 
+from his foreskin. Gently squeezing his prick, she couldn't believe how 
+big his cock was getting.
+
+"No, Sis, this isn't right," he weakly whispered as her hand began 
+moving up and down the length of his fully erect cock.
+
+The young girl had never been so excited in her life, and she was 
+finding it difficult to breathe as her fingers explored every bump and 
+vein on his big blood-engorged prick. Slowly skimming the soft foreskin 
+up and down over his throbbing cock-shaft, she rubbed his deliciously 
+hot cock-head against her soft, warm cheeks, up through her hair, under 
+her chin and lightly across her moistly parted lips as his body 
+trembled and lurched with ecstasy.
+
+"Oh, God, Sis!" he whispered, completely surrendering to her loving 
+caresses when she momentarily released his tingling boner from her 
+fingers. "Don't stop honey ... don't stop!"
+
+Grasping his prick more firmly in her trembling hand, she was shocked 
+at the expression on her brother's face. His mouth was gaping open, 
+with his lips drawn back from his teeth while his glazed eyes rolled up 
+crazily toward the ceiling.
+
+A feeling of triumph surged through her body when Marci realized how 
+easy it was to control a man's emotions through the manipulation of his 
+cock. She couldn't believe the intense power she had over his body as 
+she rapidly learned how to please him. The faster she stroked his cock, 
+the wilder he shivered and lurched, and when she slowed down the 
+action, he moaned and begged for more. This was the first time in years 
+that her big brother hadn't dominated her.
+
+"Please don't stop, Sis!" he groaned when she again momentarily 
+released his prick. "Oh, God, honey, don't stop! Please don't stop!"
+
+Kirk thought he would lose his mind with ecstasy as she brought him 
+close to a climax time after time, only to let him slip back and 
+skillfully bring him up again.
+
+"Oh, God, honey, that feels so good!" he moaned as her gentle fingers 
+continued deliciously stroking the length of his throbbing cock-shaft.
+
+As his body began lurching more violently, Marci began instinctively 
+moving her hand more rapidly up and down over his big, straining prick. 
+Crazed with the wild excitement, she could feel her hot cunt juices 
+oozing out into her panties. She was pumping faster and faster while 
+her brother lurched and moaned on the chair. Kirk could feel an 
+explosive orgasm building up deep in his balls. He felt as if his 
+blistering prick was burning as his jism started its fiery journey up 
+through the tingling length of his cock.
+
+"OH, SIS!" he shouted in ecstasy as the thick hot cum gushed out from 
+his big prick-head, splattering against her startled face. Thrilled by 
+what was happening, she continued pumping frenziedly on his spurting 
+prick until the last bit of jizz dribbled out.
+
+Finally releasing her brother's rapidly shrinking prick, she began 
+wiping her cum-drenched face with the back of her hand.
+
+When she drew her hand across her mouth, she was delightfully pleased 
+with the slightly salty, bitter-sweet taste of his jizz, remembering 
+that Joyce had told her how good cum tasted.
+
+Kirk was completely exhausted, his eyes closed and head thrown against 
+the back of the chair as he slowly recovered from his intense climax. 
+With his burning lust now relieved, he suddenly felt terribly ashamed 
+for allowing his little sister to jack him off. Unable to look her in 
+the eye, he stood up and closed his zipper. Still not saying a word to 
+her, he walked upstairs to his room.
+
+When he'd gone, Marci just sat on the floor for several minutes, trying 
+to sort her thoughts out. It had been a traumatic experience for the 
+young girl, yet jacking her brother off had been the most exciting 
+thing that had ever happened to her. Finally pulling her cut-offs down, 
+she lustily finger-fucked herself to a wonderful orgasm before going to 
+bed.
+
+Unable to sleep, she lay tossing and turning for hours. She was finally 
+almost ready to fall asleep when she heard her bedroom door open.
+
+"Who's there?" she whispered.
+
+"It's me," she heard her brother answer as he closed the door behind 
+him and walked over to the side of her bed.
+
+"What do you want?" asked Marci turning on the bedside lamp.
+
+"Well," he nervously began, "I was wondering if you'd like to jack me 
+off again?"
+
+"Sure!" she squealed, throwing back the covers. "If you'll play with my 
+pussy while I'm jacking you off."
+
+Marci was completely naked, and Kirk just stared numbly at her firm 
+young tits with the hard pink nipples standing up so deliciously erect. 
+Her youthful body tapered down to her slim waist and then flared gently 
+out again at her softly rounded hips. Her shapely little legs were 
+slightly parted, exposing her smooth inner thighs that led up to her 
+delicious little gold-fringed pussy.
+
+"Take your stupid shorts off," she commanded as he stood there staring 
+at her.
+
+An exciting tingle rippled through her pussy when he dropped his 
+shorts. Earlier in the evening she'd only seen his prick through his 
+open fly, but now she was staring at a man's balls for the first time 
+in her life. Her unbelieving eyes focused on his hairy sac that swung 
+lewdly between his muscular legs. The sight of his long, hard cock-
+shaft thrusting up from his mass of curly pubic hair made the juices 
+flow hotly from between her legs.
+
+Crawling into bed, Kirk drew his little sister's soft, warm body up 
+against him, covering her moistly parted lips with his mouth as they 
+rubbed their hips against each other. He slowly moved his hand down 
+over the smooth flesh of her back until he had her soft, wiggly 
+asscheeks gripped in his palm, and, as he pulled her sweet, naked body 
+closer to him, Marci could feel his throbbing cock burning against her 
+quivering belly.
+
+Finally releasing her cute ass, Kirk trailed his hand around her body 
+until it was resting between her smooth inner thighs. Trembling with 
+lust, he let his fingers slowly wander up until they brushed against 
+the hot, juicy opening of her little virginal cunt.
+
+"Ooooooooooh!" Marci excitedly whimpered when his finger gently moved 
+up and down along the edges of her soft, wet pussy-lips. Dipping his 
+finger into her creaming cunt, he slowly moved the tip of his digit up 
+toward her erect little clitty.
+
+"Oh, Kirk," she whimpered, covering his mouth with her warm, moist 
+lips. "That feels so neat."
+
+Kirk had fucked his share of the girls in town, and he expertly 
+massaged his little sister's clit until she was squealing with joy. 
+Deciding to give her even more pleasure, he began plunging his thick 
+middle finger in and out of her little juice-drenched cunt, making 
+certain to brush his finger against her clit with each inward thrust. 
+The ecstasy was almost more than she could stand, and with every thrust 
+of his plunging finger, he was carrying the squealing youngster to new 
+heights of blissful joy.
+
+"Oh, Kirk!" she cried, wildly rotating her slippery cunt around his 
+thrusting finger. "Go faster, honey! Don't stop! I'm almost there!"
+
+His wildly aroused little sister let out another squeal of joy when her 
+body suddenly exploded into a bone-rattling orgasm, the first climax 
+she'd ever had without using her own hands. She kept coming for what 
+seemed hours to her, and when she finally stopped, she gave him a deep, 
+tongue-sucking kiss.
+
+Finally opening her eyes, she was once more aware of the big, hard 
+boner that was throbbing up from between his legs.
+
+"Kirk," she whispered as she began sliding his velvety foreskin up and 
+down over his throbbing cock-shaft. "Would you like me to suck you 
+off?"
+
+"What do you know about blow-jobs?" he asked in a shocked voice.
+
+"Joyce told me."
+
+"Your friend with the big tits?"
+
+"That's the one," she said, still lovingly stroking his tingling boner.
+
+"Does she suck guys off?"
+
+"Sure," said Marci, "and she loves to fuck, too."
+
+"Can you fix me up with her?"
+
+"I'm sure I can," Marci promised, lowering her face down toward her 
+brother's hard cock.
+
+Slowly and gently, she pulled his foreskin back until his big, purple 
+cock-head was deliciously revealed. She heard her brother let out a 
+soft moan when she enveloped his sensitive prick-head with her warm, 
+moist mouth.
+
+"Oh, shit, Sis!" he whispered as she began sucking gently on his 
+delicious prick. "That feels so fuckin' good!"
+
+Moving her mouth up and down over his straining cock, she began a slow 
+sucking action that had him writhing all over the bed. Her head was 
+soon bobbing faster and faster as she sucked more passionately on his 
+big delicious prick. Kirk's entire muscular body was trembling and 
+jerking from the heavenly sensations being induced by the sweet, soft 
+mouth of his little cock-sucking sister.
+
+He could feel his climax building deep in his balls, and, as his orgasm 
+drew closer, he unconsciously grabbed the girl's head and shoved her 
+sucking mouth down tighter over his throbbing cock-shaft.
+
+"JESUS CHRIST!" he roared as he started shooting his wad.
+
+Marci's entire body shivered with delight when his hot cum started 
+gushing into her mouth. Not wanting to miss a drop of his delicious 
+fuck-cream, she desperately sucked and swallowed until she'd drawn 
+every bit of cum out of his slowly shrinking prick. When Marci had 
+licked and washed his limp cock completely clean, Kirk kissed her 
+softly on her lips and left the room.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+From that night on, Kirk was finger-fucking his little sister two or 
+three times a day while she was sucking him off.
+
+"Kirk," Marci whispered to him one afternoon when she was up on his bed 
+with him.
+
+"You've fucked lots of girls, haven't you?"
+
+"I've had a few."
+
+"Is fucking fun?"
+
+"Of course it is."
+
+"Would I be fun to fuck?"
+
+"Shit, yes," he said, grinning.
+
+"Then will you fuck me?" she excitedly asked, her eyes glowing with 
+lust.
+
+"I wish I could," he sighed. "But that would be impossible."
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Because you're my sister."
+
+"So what," giggled Marci. "I've got a cunt, and you've got a cock. 
+Isn't that all fucking takes?"
+
+"It's not that simple," he explained. "Fucking your own sister is 
+incest."
+
+"I know that," she pouted. "But I want to be fucked."
+
+"Then start out the way I began fucking," Kirk advised.
+
+"How was that?"
+
+"My first piece of ass was with one of our nanny goats," he laughingly 
+explained.
+
+"Are you shittin' me?" gasped the startled youngster.
+
+"Hell, no," her brother replied. "They're fun to fuck. I still fuck a 
+goat once in a while when no one is around."
+
+"Are you suggesting that I let a goddamn smelly goat fuck me?"
+
+"Why not," he asked. "They have nice, hard cocks, and that's all 
+fucking takes."
+
+"I think you're bullshittin me," complained Marci, brushing her long 
+blonde hair back from her face. "Have you really fucked a goat?"
+
+"Yes, Marci," he answered, looking the youngster straight in the eyes. 
+"I've fucked goats, and I think it's fun."
+
+"Will you let me watch you?"
+
+"When?"
+
+"Right now," she said quickly. "Dad's gone into town and so no one else 
+is here but us."
+
+"Okay," he agreed, thinking it would be fun to fuck a hot, juicy goat 
+right in front of his little sister.
+
+Taking Marci's hand, Kirk led her out behind the barn where the goats 
+were kept.
+
+"Which is your favorite piece of ass?" giggled Marci when they were in 
+the enclosure with the animals.
+
+"That one," said her big brother, pointing to a brown and white nanny 
+goat. "She's got a hot little pussy."
+
+"Now what happens?" giggled Marci, still unable to believe her big 
+brother was going to fuck a stupid goat.
+
+"You'll see," he answered, lowering his zipper and whipping his thick, 
+limp cock out. Flipping his prick around with his fingers, Kirk stepped 
+in front of the brown and white animal who began excitedly pawing the 
+ground with her hooves as she sniffed.
+
+"Holy shit!" exclaimed Marci when the nanny goat's thick, wet tongue 
+began licking her brother's soft prick.
+
+"That's a good girl," she heard Kirk softly whisper as he unbuckled his 
+belt and dropped his jeans and shorts down around his ankles.
+
+Marci excitedly watched as the goat lovingly licked his balls as well 
+as his rapidly swelling cock. When his prick had reached a throbbing 
+erection, the animal's tongue was feverishly licking up and down the 
+meaty length of his cock.
+
+"God, what a cock-sucker!" cried Marci, feeling the hot juices leaking 
+out from between her legs as she watched the goat eagerly going down on 
+her big brother.
+
+When the goat had licked Kirk's cock to a throbbing hardness, the youth 
+gently turned the animal around so he could invade her juicy cunt from 
+the rear. Having been fucked by Kirk often enough to know what was 
+coming, the goat was trembling with delicious expectation.
+
+Watching her brother guiding his bloated cock-head toward the animal's 
+pink, wet pussy, Marci was surprised at how much the animal's cunt 
+resembled her own. Excitedly rubbing her hot little pussy through the 
+material of her tight jeans, Marci could see her brother's deliciously 
+naked tool slipping in between the shivering, goat's pink cunt-lips.
+
+"Oh, fuck, she's nice and hot today!" panted Kirk as he felt the 
+scalding slickness of the animal's slippery pussy walls closing around 
+his tingling boner.
+
+Seeing how the excited goat was backing up against her brother, Marci 
+realized the horny animal was trying to work even more of his prick 
+into her sizzling cunt.
+
+"Jesus, Kirk!" Marci exclaimed to her brother. "She really digs your 
+cock."
+
+"You're not shittin," he groaned. "This stupid goat loves to be 
+fucked."
+
+After a short pause, Kirk partially withdrew his hard boner and began 
+fucking into the bleating animal with long, rhythmic thrusts.
+
+"Fuck her good, honey!" his excited sister cheered him on.
+
+The feel of Kirk's big, human cock fucking in and out of her snug 
+little cunt was driving the horny goat wild. The animal's entire body 
+was tingling from the delicious bigness of his hard prick.
+
+Marci had never seen anything so erotic as her brother fucking his 
+thick, slippery cock in and out of the goat's girl-like pussy. 
+Naturally the youngster had never seen anyone fucking before, and this 
+lewd action was almost blowing her mind.
+
+At first Marci had wondered how her brother could possibly enjoy 
+fucking a goat, but seeing the ecstasy on his face, she realized how 
+much pleasure he was getting from the goat-fuck.
+
+"That's it, Kirk!" the little blonde squealed with joy. "Just fuck her 
+silly!"
+
+Wishing her big brother's cock was zipping in and out of her hot little 
+cunt, Marci was vigorously rubbing her pussy through the material of 
+her jeans. Becoming more aroused by the second, the youngster pulled 
+her zipper down and wormed her finger through the leg opening of her 
+panties, drilling it into the slick hotness of her itching, dripping 
+little cunt. Excitedly rubbing her erect clitty, Marci stared at her 
+brother's hard cock fucking in and out of the goat's juicy cunt.
+
+"Oh, yes, Kirk!" she squealed. "Fuck her good!"
+
+Excitedly watching, Marci could see that her brother was fucking the 
+wild-eyed goat for all he was worth, his panting mouth gaping open as 
+he stared crazily ahead of him. She could see the juicy pink lips of 
+the animal's frothy pussy sucking and pulling on the slippery length of 
+his thick prick as he wildly fucked in and out of her steaming pussy. 
+His virile young cock-shaft was glistening with the creamy juice that 
+was oozing out from between the goat's squeezing cunt-lips.
+
+Frantically fingering her own swollen clitty, Marci was staring at the 
+goat's juicy little cunt as the goat-pussy squeezed and sucked on her 
+brother's hard boner. The goat's pussy-lips had swollen and turned a 
+dark pink from the delicious friction of his torrid cock.
+
+"Fuck her good, honey!" cried Marci. "Just fuck her tail off!"
+
+The horny goat was slamming her haunches back against Kirk, trying to 
+get even more of his big, human cock into her cunt. The animal was 
+bleating loudly with joy as the young man fucked his prick deeper and 
+deeper into her sizzling little goat-cunt.
+
+"FUCK HER HARDER, HONEY!" Marci hysterically cried as her handsome big 
+brother's hard cock fucked in and out of the animal's hot pussy. "FUCK 
+HER GOOD!"
+
+With her naughty fingers clawing at her throbbing clit, Marci was every 
+bit as aroused as her feverishly fucking brother.
+
+"Holy shit!" Kirk shouted. "This is fantastic!"
+
+Marci was wantonly rubbing her hard little tits through the material of 
+her T-shirt with one hand while she frenziedly fingered her clit with 
+the other. Already on the verge of blowing her mind with excitement, 
+the sound of her brother's juice-slickened prick slamming noisily into 
+the goat's scalding cunt was almost more than Marci could take.
+
+"OH, SHIT!" Kirk suddenly cried at the top of his lungs. "I'M CREAMIN' 
+HER, SIS! I'M COMIN' IN THE FUCKIN' GOAT'S CUNT! YEEEEAAAOOOWWW!"
+
+When her brother had finally emptied the last of his hot load into the 
+animal's cum-drenched pussy, he pulled his limp, wet cock out of her 
+cunt.
+
+"Oh, Kirk, honey," his sister sobbed. "I wanta be fucked, too."
+
+"Then try this beauty," he suggested, patting the back of a handsome, 
+big billy goat that was standing next to him.
+
+"How do I get him hard?" she excitedly asked as she quickly pulled off 
+her jeans and panties.
+
+"The same way you get me hard," explained her brother. "Suck on his 
+prick."
+
+Too aroused to care whether it was an animal or not, Marci rolled onto 
+her back beneath his belly. Curling her fingers around his cock-shaft, 
+the beautiful, young blonde raised her head and slipped his cock-head 
+into her mouth. Locking her soft lips tightly around his prick, she 
+could feel his tasty cock swelling rapidly as she sucked. In less than 
+a minute the handsome billy goat had a horrendous boner.
+
+"Okay, honey," she giggled as she released his hard cock from her mouth 
+and crawled out from under him. "Now it's time to fuck."
+
+Crouching on her hands and knees, the horny youngster began wriggling 
+her sweet young ass around in front of his nose.
+
+"Can you show the dumb bastard what to do?" she complained to her 
+brother as the goat sniffed and licked at her bare ass without trying 
+to mount her.
+
+"Come on, goat," urged Kirk, lifting the animal up onto his sister's 
+back. "Fuck her hot little cunt."
+
+When the stupid goat didn't move, Kirk gently grasped the animal's hard 
+cock and brushed his sensitive prick-head between Marci's hotly oozing 
+cunt-lips.
+
+"Come on, dummy," he whispered. "Stick, your cock in her."
+
+Feeling the heavenly heat of Marci's juicy cunt against his throbbing 
+hard-on, the big billy goat instinctively lunged forward.
+
+"OOOOOOH! EEEEEEGGGHHH!" the youngster screamed when the animal's hard 
+cock speared through her hymen. "There goes my cherry!"
+
+The momentary pain only lasted briefly, and once his prick was buried 
+in the snug confines of her cute little unused pussy, she felt a 
+deliciously warm glow spread throughout her body.
+
+With his horns held high and his brown eyes glazed with lust, the 
+handsome, big billy goat began fucking his cock into her with blinding 
+speed.
+
+"OOOOOH, SHIT!" little Marci squealed with joy as the lusting animal 
+further increased the tempo of his rapid thrusts.
+
+The blonde's sweet young tits were jiggling like crazy as the big goat 
+fucked her crouching body. He was practically knocking the breath out 
+of her every time his hard boner fucked into her cunt.
+
+"YES! YES!" the girl squealed. "FUCK MY CUNT!"
+
+Excitedly watching, Kirk could see how much his little sister was 
+enjoying her first fuck even if it was with a goat. Her pretty little 
+face was distorted with lust as she wantonly slammed her cute little 
+ass back to meet every deep plunge of the animal's prick. Helplessly 
+aroused by the delicious friction of the handsome billy goat's hard 
+boner, Marci was creaming all over the slimy length of his bright-red 
+goat-cock, making his prick glisten obscenely with her slippery 
+wetness.
+
+"OH, YOU SWEET FUCKIN' GOAT!" she screamed. "This feels so fuckin' 
+good!"
+
+The horny youngster's face was glowing with excitement as she eagerly 
+took the hard, rapid strokes of the animal's fucking boner. The hard 
+meat of his thoroughly aroused cock was pumping the hot juices right 
+out of her sizzling pussy, the thick cream splattering all over the 
+goat's shaggy belly.
+
+"Oh, so good ... so good!" she moaned.
+
+The goat's hips were moving at a blinding speed as he excitedly fucked 
+his throbbing boner into the slick hotness of the teenager's little, 
+gold-fringed cunt. There was almost a lusting grin on the face of the 
+bearded animal as he feverishly fucked into the hotly writhing 
+youngster.
+
+Watching the goat and his little sister, Kirk was more excited than 
+he'd ever been. Nothing had ever turned him on so much in his life.
+
+"OH, YOU SWEET GOAT!" cried Marci. "FUCK ME FASTER, HONEY!"
+
+With the screaming ecstasy still mounting in her fiery cunt, the 
+insanely aroused blonde was slamming her ass back even harder to take 
+the full thrust of his plunging cock.
+
+"FUCK, GOAT, FUCK!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
+
+This was a scene that Kirk would never forget. Holding his horns high, 
+the magnificent billy goat was humping into Kirk's sister with a savage 
+powerfulness, rocking her beautiful young body, making her firm tits 
+bounce beneath her with joy. Marci was in a state of unequaled ecstasy, 
+and her big brother could clearly see how much she was enjoying 
+herself. Her pretty face was twisted into a wicked grin of lust as she 
+slammed her sweet cunt back around his wildly fucking cock.
+
+"EEEEEGGGHHH!" she shrieked in wanton delight. "FUCK IT TO ME, YOU 
+SWEET GOAT!"
+
+Excitedly watching, Kirk couldn't take his gaze away from his little 
+sister's pussy. The pretty blonde's face was glowing with sexual bliss, 
+squealing with rapture as she took the repeated thrusts of the animal's 
+hard goat-prick. The goat's hips were twitching and jerking with a 
+blinding speed as he feverishly fucked into the slippery slickness of 
+her hot little virginal cunt.
+
+"Oh, sweet pissin' Jesus!" she squealed with delight, raising her 
+deliciously ravaged ass higher to give the wildly fucking goat even 
+easier access to her overheated pussy. "FUCK, GOAT, FUCK!"
+
+Little Marci's beautiful young body was being thoroughly fucked by the 
+rampaging animal's steel-hard boner. The machine-gun rapidity of the 
+goat's deep thrusts was almost more than the writhing blonde could 
+stand. The wanton joy built and built in her seething loins as his 
+blood-red cock streaked in and out of her juicy cunt.
+
+"Oh, you beautiful goat," she moaned. "Make me come! MAKE ME COME!"
+
+Feeling herself rushing toward a traumatic orgasm, the beautiful 
+youngster braced her hands against the ground as she slammed her cunt 
+back around the hard, slippery length of the goat's plunging cock.
+
+"OOOOOOOH!" she suddenly squealed. "I'M COMING ... COMING!"
+
+Marci's orgasmic juices began swirling hotly around the throbbing 
+length of the goat's prick as her cunt muscles involuntarily contracted 
+around his hard cock-shaft. Then, right in the middle of her bell-
+ringing climax, she felt his hot, wet cum gushing into her well-fucked 
+cunt.
+
+When the exhausted animal finally pulled his limp prick out of the 
+youngster's spunk-filled pussy, Kirk took his sister's hands and helped 
+the pretty little girl to her feet.
+
+"Well?" he asked. "How did you like your first fuck?"
+
+"It was just fantastic," she sighed wearily as she felt the goat's 
+slimy spunk leaking out from between her swollen pussy-lips.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+A few Sundays later, the reverend asked Marci if she could stay after 
+the services and help him make arrangements for the upcoming church 
+picnic. When he promised her father that he would drive her home after 
+they were finished, the girl was more than willing to stay. Reverend 
+Walker had earlier appointed Marci as chairman of the young people's 
+committee just so he could find excuses to be with her.
+
+They'd been working alone in the church for about an hour when he sent 
+her downstairs to the Sunday school room to get some papers he'd left 
+on the desk. Only moments after she'd gone, the reverend heard a loud 
+crashing sound followed by a scream.
+
+Rushing to the top of the stairs, he looked down and saw Marci sprawled 
+out where she'd tripped and fallen.
+
+"Are you all right?" he asked when he got to the bottom of the steps.
+
+"I don't know," she answered as the reverend helped her to her feet. 
+"My leg hurts.
+
+"Where?"
+
+"Right here," she answered, rubbing the back of her thigh.
+
+"You've probably pulled a muscle," said the man, putting his arm around 
+her. "Let's go over here where I can check it."
+
+Holding onto him as he grasped her around the waist, the girl hobbled 
+across the room to a cot that was sometimes used for the children's 
+naps.
+
+"Now just lay down here," he said.
+
+When Marci was spread out on her tummy, the preacher raised her skirt 
+up and began rubbing the back of her leg.
+
+"Oh, that's where it hurts," she gasped when his fingers pressed 
+against a muscle up on the inside of her inner thigh.
+
+"I can feel a knot there," he said. "I think a massage will probably 
+loosen it."
+
+Spread out flat on her belly with her head resting on her arms, Marci 
+began relaxing as the minister's strong fingers gently rubbed and 
+massaged the sore muscle. She was finding it a bit exciting to feel the 
+handsome, older man's hands rubbing the inside of her bare thigh. No 
+one except her big brother had ever touched her this intimately, and 
+she was thoroughly enjoying the erotic feel of his fingers teasing 
+around only inches from her horny little pussy.
+
+"Mmmmmmm," she contentedly crooned. "That feels better."
+
+Reverend Walker had never been so excited in his life. He'd been 
+lusting over this sweet young child for a long time, and, now, he was 
+staring at her cute little panty-clad ass as he caressed the soft flesh 
+of her inner thigh.
+
+Continuing to massage her vibrant young flesh, he moved his hands 
+higher until he was able to slip his fingertips up under the leg 
+openings of her wispy little panties. Still gently rubbing, he was soon 
+goosing his fingers around in the soft, warm meat between her 
+deliciously rounded asscheeks.
+
+"Oh, Reverend Walker," she whispered, thoroughly enjoying the erotic 
+touch of his fingers on her bare ass. "That's sure starting to make me 
+feel better."
+
+"I'm glad," he said. "But I'm afraid I'll have to remove your panties 
+to do this right."
+
+"That's okay," she answered, considering preachers the same as doctors 
+when it came to undressing in front of them. After all, a man of God 
+wouldn't have any evil thoughts.
+
+By the time he had exposed her sweet bare ass to his lecherous eyes, 
+the reverend's big cock was throbbing wildly in his pants. The feel of 
+her naked flesh against his gently kneading hands was driving him 
+crazy.
+
+Marci knew deep in her heart that it wasn't necessary for the preacher 
+to play with her bare ass, but it felt so good she didn't want to stop 
+him.
+
+"Now turn over," he whispered to her a few minutes later.
+
+"Why?"
+
+"So I can massage the front of your thigh," he explained. "This muscle 
+pull is a bit more extensive than I first thought."
+
+Marci hesitated at first, but then she decided it would be fun to show 
+him her naked pussy. Only her brother had ever seen her cunt before, 
+and she suddenly wanted the handsome preacher to see her pussy, too.
+
+"Okay," she agreed, rolling over onto her back.
+
+The man almost shot off in his pants as he gazed between her 
+deliciously bare thighs at the soft triangle of golden cunt hair that 
+surrounded her pink little pussy. The sight of her sweet pussy cream 
+glistening on the moist lips of her cunt was enough to blow his mind.
+
+"You're going to feel so much better," he whispered, tenderly parting 
+her juicy cunt-lips with his thumbs.
+
+Marci knew she should stop him, but it was so exciting to feel the 
+handsome man touching her naked pussy. A bit apprehensive, yet 
+trembling with excitement, she closed her big blue eyes as his feverish 
+fingers began probing around her wetly pulsing cunt. Her entire young 
+body lurched slightly when his stiff middle finger wormed its way 
+between the hot slick folds of her young pussy-lips.
+
+"Oooooooh," she softly moaned when he slipped his invading digit in and 
+found the hard bud of her shiny little clit.
+
+With his prick throbbing wildly in his pants, he began tenderly 
+stroking her tingling clit, feeling her pussy wildly pulsating under 
+his touch.
+
+Marci knew she should stop the man before things went too far, but she 
+had no will to stop him. She just loved that intense pleasure between 
+her legs, and, after all, letting him play with her pussy wasn't the 
+same as fucking.
+
+Feeling his hot breath on her twat, the beautiful youngster opened her 
+eyes and raised her head to see the man lowering his face down toward 
+her feverishly hot little cunt.
+
+"Oooooooooh!" she gasped when the tip of his tongue flicked out and 
+wedged into her juice-slickened pussy between her frothy cunt-lips. Her 
+entire young body shivered when his long, moist tongue began licking in 
+little circles around the hard nub of her tingling clitty. Her smooth, 
+naked thighs jerked violently as he sent jolt after jolt of heavenly 
+ecstasy charging through her deliciously young body.
+
+Finally removing his tongue from her throbbing clit, he plunged his 
+tongue through the open petals of her cunt-lips, hungrily licking up 
+the sweet fresh pussy juices from deep in her hotly aroused cunt. 
+Digging her fingers into his thick head of hair, she moaned with 
+delight as her young body writhed and quivered with excitement.
+
+Momentarily taking his mouth from her tasty little pussy, the man stood 
+up and removed her dress as she just lay smiling at him. Not wearing a 
+bra, the beautiful young blonde was suddenly completely naked.
+
+Once more lowering his face into her deliciously scented crotch, he 
+began pinching and squeezing her deliciously swollen nipples as he 
+fucked his tongue deeper and deeper into the youngster's hot little 
+teen-aged pussy.
+
+Squealing in ecstasy, the girl squeezed her soft young thighs against 
+his juice-drenched face.
+
+"Oh, God!" she whimpered, grinding her steaming crotch up more tightly 
+against his slavering mouth.
+
+Unable to control himself any longer, the insanely aroused reverend 
+quickly stood up and removed every stitch of his clothes.
+
+"What are you doing?" she gasped, shocked at the size of his big, naked 
+boner. His cock was almost twice the size of her brother's prick.
+
+"We're gonna fuck!" he gasped, throwing himself onto the cot with her.
+
+"NO WE'RE NOT!" she shouted, unable to believe this man of God would do 
+such a thing.
+
+The horny girl always loved it when her brother finger-fucked her, and 
+she had enjoyed herself the time the billy goat fucked her, but she 
+didn't want the preacher to shove his big goddamned cock into her 
+little, practically virginal cunt.
+
+"Please don't," she whimpered as he began forcing her thighs apart with 
+his hands. "My little cunt is too small for your big prick."
+
+"Don't worry," he panted. "It'll stretch."
+
+"NO!"
+
+"Shut up, you lousy little prick-teaser!" he roared. "When you let a 
+man lick your pussy, you're just asking to be fucked!"
+
+"NO!" she shrieked, struggling desperately as he forced himself between 
+her legs.
+
+Cruelly twisting her hair, the wildly aroused man nudged the head of 
+his prick against her little pussy opening and gave a hard thrust, 
+driving almost half the length of his thick cock into her painfully 
+stretched cunt.
+
+"AAAAAAAUUUGGG! EEEEEEGGG!" she shrieked in agony as he forced his big 
+invading cock-shaft deeper into her little hole.
+
+Ignoring her screams, he sadistically fucked his lust-thickened, hard 
+prick even deeper into her cunt.
+
+"OOOOOOOH!" she shrieked, frantically pushing at his body with her 
+hands, desperately trying to dislodge the huge cock that was buried 
+deep in her belly. "I can't take it! Please pull it out! You're ripping 
+me apart!"
+
+As he continued forcing his thick cock even deeper into her little 
+teen-aged pussy, Marci suddenly felt a curious mixture of both pain and 
+pleasure. The sensation started almost imperceptibly at first, but from 
+somewhere deep in her cunt she felt a strange wave of rapture building 
+with an increasing intensity throughout her body.
+
+Feeling his thick, hard prick fucking harder and deeper into her pussy, 
+the girl's body began responding, and she suddenly found herself moving 
+in unison with him. Clinging passionately to the fucking preacher, she 
+was soon bucking wildly beneath him, slamming her aroused cunt up to 
+receive every lusty stroke of his big, pistoning cock.
+
+"Oooooooh, yes ... yes!" she whimpered, wantonly grinding her naked 
+young cunt up against his fucking prick. With the initial pain now 
+completely gone, her only thought was to get as much of his cock as 
+possible into her hungrily clasping cunt.
+
+Hearing her desperate cries for more, the man began fucking into her 
+with a renewed vigor, each long, hard thrust bringing squeals of 
+delight from the beautiful little blonde's baby-soft lips.
+
+"Ooooooh, shit!" she squealed, feverishly writhing her pussy up around 
+his thick plunging cock-shaft. "Fuck it to me, honey!"
+
+Staring down between their legs as he fucked into her, the preacher was 
+excitedly watching his hard cock fucking in and out of her furry little 
+pussy. He had never seen anything as erotic as the sight of his big, 
+blue-veined boner coated with her slippery cunt cream. He was 
+completely fascinated by the sight of her soft, pink pussy-lips 
+clinging moistly to his thick cock as his prick-shaft moved in and out. 
+Thoroughly enjoying the delicious tightness of the young girl's hot 
+little cunt, he slowly pulled back until only the bloated head of his 
+cock remained in the juicy folds of her feverishly sucking cunt-lips. 
+Then, pausing briefly, he slammed violently forward, driving his hard 
+tingling prick back into her juicy little cunt.
+
+"Oh, shit!" she whimpered, lovingly squeezing his big, lusty balls as 
+his thick, hard cock fucked in and out through her hot little cunt 
+tunnel. Squealing with joy, the pretty teenager's breath was coming in 
+short, hot gasps as the sizzling fire between her legs increased.
+
+The wildly aroused reverend rapidly increased the tempo of his powerful 
+strokes until he was fucking into her little pussy with the ferocity of 
+an enraged bull. Even more aroused than he was, Marci was fucking back 
+at him with a crazed urgency, her little overheated cunt spiraling up 
+and down the length of his slippery, cream-coated cock-shaft. As the 
+man of God mercilessly fucked into her, Marci was passionately 
+responding to his heavenly assault, slamming her sizzling pussy up to 
+meet every powerful thrust.
+
+Marci had never dreamed that fucking could bring such an intense 
+ecstasy to her entire body. The lovely girl's big brother was always 
+fingering her cunt, but she'd never experienced anything like this. 
+Aflame with a burning lust, Marci was aware of nothing but the joy of 
+their lewdly fucking bodies as her insanely aroused pussy squeezed and 
+sucked on his plunging cock.
+
+The preacher, too, was aware of nothing but the delicious hotness of 
+her tight little cunt as her insanely aroused body writhed beneath him.
+
+"Oh, you sweet baby!" he panted, passionately fucking his big prick 
+into the very depths of her squirming pussy. "This is really fucking!"
+
+"Oh, God, Reverend Walker," she excitedly whimpered. "Jesus, how I love 
+this big cock of yours."
+
+The soft, pink walls of her hotly grasping cunt seemed to be sucking 
+his hard prick deeper and deeper into her writhing pussy. The 
+deliciously obscene sound of his big balls slapping lewdly against her 
+sweet young ass was adding to the intense joy she was experiencing. 
+Passionately fucking her hot cunt up around his plunging cock, Marci 
+was taking more and more of his tool into her little overheated 
+fuckhole.
+
+The man could feel his cum screaming to be discharged from his aching 
+balls as he violently fucked into her, and he realized he couldn't hold 
+back his fiery stream of cum much longer. Feeling his climax drawing 
+nearer and nearer, each hard deep thrust of his cock brought more 
+squeals of ecstasy from the writhing youngster beneath him.
+
+"OH, SHIT!" Marci squealed with joy. "FUCK IT TO ME, HONEY! FUCK IT TO 
+ME!"
+
+Aware that they were both on the verge of climaxing, the preacher began 
+fucking into her for all he was worth, hoping to bring her off before 
+he shot his wad.
+
+"Oh, Reverend Walker!" she suddenly squealed, feeling the top ridge of 
+his thick boner vibrating wildly against her swollen clit. "You're 
+gonna make me come!"
+
+Wanting to give the lovely young girl as much pleasure as possible, the 
+man pounded even deeper and harder into her writhing cunt. Completely 
+lost in the wild frenzy of her very first human fuck, Marci wildly 
+slammed her juicy little cunt up to meet every plunge of his fucking 
+prick. Never had the cute little youngster felt the intense ecstasy she 
+was experiencing now.
+
+"Oh, shit, Reverend!" she squealed, biting her pearly teeth into his 
+broad shoulder. "Fuck it to me, honey! Fuck me harder!"
+
+The man was almost out of his mind from the delicious sensation that 
+was streaking up and down the length of his tingling cock-shaft. He'd 
+never found another cunt that felt as good as this cute little teen-
+aged pussy. The ecstasy streaking up and down the thick length of his 
+prick as he fucked in and out of her sucking, milking cunt was almost 
+enough to blow his mind. Savagely fucking into her pussy like a wild 
+animal, the man could tell from the way Marci was jerking and twisting 
+her hot cunt around the length of his cock that she was rapidly 
+approaching an orgasm.
+
+"YES! YES!" squealed the beautiful little blonde, feeling her climax 
+building up in her loins. On the verge of hysteria, she wildly rotated 
+her hotly clinging pussy around the hard thickness of his wonderful 
+boner.
+
+Feeling the hot cum churning around in his balls, the man feverishly 
+fucked into her little teen-aged pussy, anxious to shoot his hot load 
+into the youngster's writhing cunt.
+
+"OOOOOOOH, YES!" she shrieked as the first tremors of her orgasm began 
+streaking through her body. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARDER! I'M COMING ... 
+COMING!"
+
+Lurching and bucking wildly beneath him, Marci was practically out of 
+her mind from the intense ecstasy she was feeling.
+
+"FUCK! FUCK!" screamed the youngster, wrapping her arms and legs more 
+tightly around his fucking body. "I'M COMMIIINNNGGGG!"
+
+Feeling her hot orgasmic juices flowing around his tingling prick, the 
+man suddenly blasted a sizzling stream of swirling cum into her little 
+spasming cunt.
+
+"OOOOOH, YES!" Marci squealed at the top of her lungs. "SQUIRT, BABY! 
+SQUIRT! I'M COMING ALL OVER YOUR BEAUTIFUL BIG COCK!"
+
+Their two wildly fucking bodies writhed frantically together as he 
+pumped her juicy cunt full of his scalding cum.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+As the days passed, the reverend's wife couldn't seem to get Mae 
+Langford and her big collie out of her mind. As filthy and disgusting 
+as the whole thing had been, Abby got all hot and itchy between her 
+legs every time she thought about seeing Mae and her dog fucking. She 
+knew dog-fucking was horrible, but the dog's big, red cock was always 
+in the back of her thoughts.
+
+Filled with curiosity when Mae didn't show up for the Wednesday evening 
+services, Abby slipped out of the church and walked over to the woman's 
+house. Seeing the shade up and the light on in Mae's bedroom as they 
+had been before, Abby once again peered through the window.
+
+A hot tingle streaked through Abby's cunt when she saw Mae spread out 
+nakedly on the bed again. The woman's ass was perched on the very edge 
+of the bed as she lay back with her widely spread legs hanging over. 
+Standing between her thighs with his hind feet on the floor and his 
+forepaws up over Mae's shoulders, the big collie was feverishly fucking 
+into her from above.
+
+The sight of that slippery red cock fucking in and out of the woman's 
+pussy again was enough to blow Abby's mind. Panting excitedly, the 
+collie's tongue was hanging out as he fucked into her cunt with deep, 
+rapid thrusts. Abby could see how hard and long the dog-cock was as 
+Scotty worked his prick in and out through the slick flesh of the 
+perverted woman's hotly creaming pussy. The sight of Mae's hungry cunt-
+lips sucking and pulling on the animal's hard dog-cock was further 
+arousing the reverend's wife.
+
+She could hear the blonde slut breathing heavily as her well-trained 
+collie fucked his rigid prick in and out of her cunt like a burning 
+sword. Watching the dog fuck on top as Mae lay on her back, Abby could 
+see Scotty's big furry chest rubbing back and forth over Mae's tingling 
+tits. As the bestial fucking continued, the dog began slamming into her 
+pussy with harder, faster strokes.
+
+"That's it, Scotty!" Mae cried. "Fuck me good, you sweet doggy!"
+
+Watching the dog's big, red boner fucking into Mae's hungrily devouring 
+cunt, Abby could see little beads of pussy juice glistening on the 
+soft, pink flesh of her slippery, wet cunt-lips. A little trickle of 
+hot pussy cream was being forced out between Mae's hotly sucking cunt-
+lips by the pressure of the animal's fucking prick.
+
+Abby excitedly watched the rivulet of juice dribbling down over the 
+lusty blonde's softly rounded ass. The deliciously lewd sound of the 
+dog's hard cock squashing and slurping into the woman's hotly sucking 
+cunt was driving Abby wild. She could vicariously feel every thrust of 
+the animal's hard cock into her own hotly dripping slit.
+
+The reverend's wife stared with fascination at Mae's pleasure-ridden 
+face. The woman's head was thrown back, her long blonde hair cascading 
+over the bed as her glazed eyes stared insanely at the ceiling. Mae's 
+mouth was open, her tongue hanging out like a bitch in heat as she 
+moaned and groaned in ecstasy. Abby could almost feel the joy that was 
+etched on the depraved woman's face.
+
+Watching the erotic scene, Abby had unconsciously reached up under her 
+skirt and was frantically finger-fucking herself.
+
+"Oh, Scotty, baby!" she heard Mae moan. "You big-cocked beauty!"
+
+By now, Abby was almost insane with excitement. She was rubbing her 
+tingling clit with a blinding speed as she vicariously felt every 
+sensation that was streaking through Mae's hotly sucking cunt. She 
+could almost feel the animal's long, red prick fucking deep into her 
+own juice-drenched pussy.
+
+"FUCK, SCOTTY, FUCK!" Mae screamed as she writhed beneath the animal's 
+wildly thrusting body. Watching the woman getting fucked by her big 
+collie dog was the most exciting thing that Abby had ever witnessed. 
+Vigorously fingering her own cunt, the preacher's wife stared in total 
+fascination at the sex-crazed woman. Mae's head was lolling wildly back 
+and forth, mouth open and lips drawn back over her teeth as she 
+frantically ground her cunt around the dog's rapidly fucking cock.
+
+Abby was shaking with excitement as she watched Scotty wildly fucking 
+his cock in and out of the screaming woman's feverishly hot pussy.
+
+"Oh, Christ!" squealed Mae as the big collie further increased the 
+speed of his lightning-fast thrusts. "You sweet fuckin' dog!"
+
+Each time he jerked his cock back, Abby could see Mae's pink cunt-lips 
+grasping after his prick, and when he fucked his cock back in, her 
+pussy-lips swallowed his prick in with a delicious slurping sound.
+
+The night echoed with the sounds of her cunt juices squashing around 
+his glistening prick-shaft.
+
+"Oh, you sweet fucker!" Mae screamed with delight.
+
+As always, the feel of her dog's big, red cock slithering against the 
+sizzling walls of her deliciously tingling cunt was driving the blonde 
+crazy. The grasping lips of her steaming pussy were squeezing and 
+sucking on the entire hard length of his fantastic dog-prick.
+
+"That's it, sweet doggy!" sobbed Mae. "Fuck it to me, baby!"
+
+The feel of his furry chest rubbing against her big, bare tits was 
+almost as thrilling as the hard cock between her legs.
+
+"GODDAMN, THAT'S GOOD!" she screamed.
+
+The sight of Mae being fucked by the beautiful big collie was the most 
+erotic thing Abby had ever seen. Frantically fingering her own hotly 
+oozing cunt, she stared as if hypnotized by the woman's deliciously 
+swollen nipples rubbing around in Scotty's long thick coat. She 
+couldn't keep her gaze away from Mae's shapely legs as the beautiful 
+beast lustily fucked his cock into the juicy pussy between the woman's 
+legs.
+
+"YES! YES, SCOTTY!" screamed the near-hysterical blonde as the 
+frenziedly aroused collie once more speeded the tempo of his fucking as 
+he neared a jizz-shooting climax. "FUCK IT TO ME, BABY! GIVE MOTHER A 
+BIG HOT LOAD!"
+
+Abby was almost out of her mind with excitement as she watched Scotty 
+fucking into the blonde on the bed. Staring at the golden pussy hairs 
+around Mae's pink cunt-lips as the dog's shiny red cock fucked in and 
+out, Abby was frantically fingering her own dripping pussy. The entire 
+surface of the animal's plunging boner was thickly coated with Mae's 
+creamy cunt juices.
+
+"Come on, Scotty!" the feverishly aroused woman shouted beneath the 
+fucking dog. "Finish me off, baby! Make me come!"
+
+On the verge of coming, the aroused dog fucked his long, red boner into 
+her cunt at an ever-increasing speed.
+
+"That's it, sweetie!" the blonde squealed with delight. "Faster, baby! 
+FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"
+
+Completely out of her mind with excitement, Abby was clawing at her 
+inflamed snatch with both hands. The expression of ecstasy on Mae's 
+sex-crazed face was the most exciting thing the reverend's wife had 
+ever seen. Abby could vicariously feel every deep thrust of the dog's 
+cock in her own empty cunt. The loud slurping sound of his hard boner 
+fucking into the juicy meat of Mae's pussy was almost blowing Abby's 
+mind.
+
+"That's it, Scotty!" Mae screamed. "I'm almost there!"
+
+Mae's long blonde hair flailed wildly around her face as her head 
+rolled from side to side on the bed. Her mouth hung open, eyes squeezed 
+shut and her nails clawed into the bedding.
+
+"FILL MY CUNT, BABY!" she shrieked. "SQUIRT, DOGGY, SQUIRT! I'M COMING 
+... COMMMIIINNGGG!"
+
+Just as the lurching woman exploded into her tumultuous orgasm, she 
+felt her dog's hot jizz gushing into her convulsing cunt.
+
+"Oh, yes, sweet doggy," she moaned. "That's the way to fill a cunt."
+
+When the dog finally pulled his limp prick out of her cum-drenched 
+pussy, Mae's face was aglow with rapture.
+
+"I guess you wanta take a piss," Mae said a few minutes later as she 
+slowly got up from the bed. Not bothering to put a robe on, the woman 
+walked to the back door and let the dog out.
+
+As if in a trance, Abby Walker slowly walked over to where the big dog 
+was pissing against a tree. When the dog had finished, she stooped down 
+and gently petted his head. "Nice doggy," Abby whispered, her entire 
+body trembling with excitement.
+
+Still petting the animal, she moved her hand down around his side and 
+under his belly until her quivering fingers found the furry sheath that 
+protected his prick. Tenderly squeezing and caressing his prick-shaft, 
+she could feel his cock starting to swell again inside.
+
+Moments later, she was rewarded when the shiny, red prick-head came 
+into view as the animal started getting a second hard-on from her lewd 
+caresses. When the big animal's cock was once more completely hard, she 
+began lustily stroking his prick. Because his rigid boner was thickly 
+coated with Mae's slippery juices, Abby found the slick, hot texture of 
+his cock extremely erotic.
+
+Squatting in front of the animal as she excitedly stroked his fantastic 
+boner, she was suddenly aware of his cold nose rooting around between 
+her thighs. Feeling his hot breath through the thin material of her 
+panties, the hopelessly aroused woman stood up and removed them.
+
+In her heart, Abby knew she was doing a depraved and sinful thing, but 
+she forced herself to lie down on the lawn with her thighs parted and 
+skirt pulled up so the dog could get at her naked pussy.
+
+"Oooooooh!" she squealed when Scotty suddenly swiped his hot, wet 
+tongue up along the juicy length of her oozing cunt-lips.
+
+Remembering how she'd watched the dog doing this to Mae the other 
+night, she felt delicious sparks streaking from her hot cunt up to 
+every part of her body as his tongue made slurping contact with her 
+sensitive clit.
+
+Thrilled by this heavenly new sensation, she began frantically rubbing 
+her hot, wet cunt up against his face. Squealing with uncontrolled 
+excitement, the reverend's wife grasped the collie's beautiful head and 
+shoved his mouth down harder against her steaming pussy.
+
+"Oh, yes!" she whimpered, spreading her thighs farther apart, making 
+her juicy cunt even more accessible to the dog's hotly lapping tongue. 
+"It feels so fuckin' good!"
+
+The wildly aroused animal licked urgently on her smoldering pussy, 
+lapping up the tasty fuck liquids as they flowed up from the depths of 
+her hot, slick pussy. Plunging his long tongue even deeper into her 
+steamy cunt, the big collie soon had her writhing around on the lawn in 
+a feverish frenzy.
+
+"Oh, you sweet fuckin' dog!" she squealed with rapture, excitedly 
+writhing her juicy cunt up against his face as Scotty's long, wet 
+tongue swirled deeper and deeper into the tasty depths of her 
+overheated cunt.
+
+The woman was almost hysterical, and her breathless squeals filled the 
+night with passion. Grasping at the dog's head, she feverishly pushed 
+his mouth down tighter against her open cunt while the joys of her very 
+first tongue-fuck filled her pussy with excruciating pleasure.
+
+"Oooooooh ... ahhhhhhh!" whimpered the reverend's wife, hotly writhing 
+her dripping cunt around the dog's fucking tongue.
+
+Abby was completely overwhelmed by these wild new sensations. The 
+uncontrollable lust built up faster as she excitedly pulled her knees 
+back to give the dog even easier access to her hotly bubbling cunt.
+
+The woman fully realized she was committing a depraved act, yet she'd 
+never experienced such intense ecstasy in her life. Nothing else seemed 
+to matter except her rapidly approaching climax that was only seconds 
+away. She frantically strained her cunt up, trying to get a bit more of 
+his heavenly tongue into her steaming pussy.
+
+The intense pleasure between her legs grew and grew until nothing else 
+mattered in her life but the electrifying sparks of sensation that were 
+exploding throughout her body.
+
+"Ooooooooooh, sweet Jesus!" sobbed the reverend's wife as the intense 
+ecstasy increased.
+
+Whimpering and twisting his head from side to side, the big shaggy 
+collie was thrusting his tongue still deeper into the woman's frothy 
+pussy. The animal was frantically lapping and licking against her 
+sensitive cunt walls. Abby had never experienced anything as wonderful 
+as this big thick tongue that was deliciously reaming out her hot 
+pussy.
+
+Twisting his nose back and forth, the dog was burrowing deeper and 
+deeper into her juice-slickened cunt, his long, pink tongue drilling 
+into the heated depths of her writhing pussy.
+
+"Oh, God!" Abby screamed with elation when the top of his wet nose 
+rubbed deliciously against her sensitive clit. "Oh, you sweet doggy!"
+
+Abby was just on the verge of coming when the dog suddenly pulled his 
+face out from between her legs and began humping his hard cock against 
+her leg. Realizing the animal was anxious to fuck her, she quickly 
+scrambled to her hands and knees, deliciously exposing her bare ass to 
+him as she pulled her skirt up higher above her hips.
+
+The collie began sniffing around her cunt with his wet nose, his bone-
+hard cock throbbing out from under his furry belly. With an excited 
+whimper, the huge dog suddenly jumped up and threw his front paws over 
+her shoulders, driving the full length of his fiery-red cock into her 
+waiting cunt. Pinned down under the animal's weight, Abby was soon 
+groaning in ecstasy as his slippery cock-shaft rapidly fucked in and 
+out of her hotly bubbling pussy-hole.
+
+As the deliciously wild sensations mounted in her sizzling cunt, the 
+reverend's wife braced her hands more firmly on the ground to support 
+the crazed dog's weight.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" she squealed, thrusting her creamy-white ass up to give 
+the excited dog easier access to her slippery cunt. "Just fuck it to 
+me, baby!"
+
+The woman's entire body was charged with electricity as the animal's 
+super-hard boner vibrated hotly against her swollen clit. The machine-
+gun rapidity of the dog's thrusts was bringing her such intense ecstasy 
+that Abby was almost out of her mind.
+
+"It's so good!" she squealed. "Oh, Scotty, you're so fuckin' hard, 
+honey!"
+
+Feeling the woman's scalding pussy cream flowing around his long, red 
+cock, the big collie began fucking deeper and faster. Having absolutely 
+no conception of self-control, the feverishly aroused beast almost 
+knocked Abby off her knees with every savage thrust of his cock.
+
+The woman fucked back at him with a blinding joy as his hard dog-prick 
+drilled deeply into her, deliciously stimulating every square inch of 
+her sucking, grasping cunt.
+
+"Ooooooooooh, yes!" she ecstatically moaned, creaming all over his 
+blood-red prick as she shook and wriggled her ass for him. "That's the 
+way, Scotty! Fuck it to me!"
+
+Kneeling, with her pretty asscheeks high in the air, Abby's entire body 
+tingled with ecstasy as the animal's powerful hips frenziedly drilled 
+his fantastic boner in and out of her drooling pussy-hole. The usually 
+sexually cold bitch was half-crazed from the unbelievable rapture she 
+was feeling. The deliciously erotic sound of the animal's long, red 
+cock slurping in and cut between her legs was absolutely blowing her 
+mind.
+
+"Oh, shit, Scotty!" she wailed. "I love it! LOVE IT!"
+
+Abby Walker had never enjoyed anything so much in her life. Each lusty 
+thrust of the dog's cock was carrying her to new heights of ecstasy. 
+With an insane grin on her flushed face, Abby's eyes rolled wildly 
+around in her head as she frantically clawed at the lawn with her 
+fingers.
+
+"Harder, doggy, harder!" she chanted. "Fuck me harder!"
+
+Abby couldn't get over how good her cunt felt to be fucked by this 
+magnificent animal's long, red prick. Her cunt felt raw, numb and 
+tingly, bringing her an ecstasy beyond description. The slippery walls 
+of her pussy were afire from the heavenly friction of his fantastic 
+cock-shaft. She rushed toward a screaming climax.
+
+"OH, FUCK!" she suddenly shrieked, writhing her exploding cunt back 
+around the animal's wildly thrusting prick. "I'M COMING ... COMING! OH, 
+FUCK, HOW I'M COMING!"
+
+Shivering from head to toe as her inflamed pussy began convulsing 
+around the length of his cock, Abby was swept up into the wildest 
+orgasm she'd ever had. The ecstasy was further intensified when she 
+felt the animal's hot, slippery dog-jism gushing out of his prick.
+
+"YES, SCOTTY!" she shrieked as the collie's hot cum shot up into her 
+sizzling pussy-hole. "CREAM ME GOOD, YOU SWEET FUCKER!"
+
+Collapsing under the dog's weight, Abby could hear Mae calling to her 
+pet from the back door. There was a broad smile of contentment on the 
+reverend's wife's face as she watched the exhausted dog slowly wander 
+back to the house.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+After church the following Sunday, Reverend Walker once more asked 
+Marci to stay and work on the plans for the upcoming picnic. Anxious to 
+be fucked by his big man-sized cock again, the cute youngster readily 
+agreed.
+
+"Well," said the reverend when the last of the congregation had gone. 
+"I guess we better get busy."
+
+"Yeah," she agreed. "Let's go downstairs and get busy on that cot."
+
+"You naughty little girl," he scolded. "You're acting like you want to 
+fuck."
+
+"You better believe it!" she exclaimed, taking his hand to lead him 
+downstairs.
+
+"I guess we might as well get undressed," suggested the reverend when 
+they were standing by the cot.
+
+"Good thinking, Rev," she agreed, kicking off her shoes.
+
+Within a matter of a few seconds, they were both stark naked. Marci 
+could feel the hot juices boiling out of her horny little cunt as she 
+stared at his deliciously swollen boner again.
+
+"Get on the cot," she whispered. "I can't wait any longer."
+
+As the reverend lay on his back with his hands behind his head, Marci 
+straddled his chest, and, with a knee folded on either side of his 
+head, she began grinding her oozing pussy down against his mouth.
+
+"Now eat me," she playfully teased.
+
+She was thrilled with the heat of his panting breath on her wetly 
+dripping cunt as she writhed her pussy up against his mouth.
+
+"Kiss it," she whispered. "Kiss my naughty little pussy."
+
+His face suddenly buried in the fragrant softness of her oozing cunt, 
+he was completely enraptured by the fluffy texture of the youngster's 
+pussy curls against his face as he sucked on her fragrantly scented 
+cunt. The slippery hotness of her steaming cunt flesh was enough to 
+blow his mind as he excitedly worked his lips up and down over her 
+widely spread cunt.
+
+"Oh, sweet Reverend," she whimpered as he teasingly scattered hot, wet 
+kisses all around the wiggly lips of her juicy cunt.
+
+She could feel the heavenly warmth radiating from between her legs to 
+every part of her body as she excitedly listened to the obscenely moist 
+sounds of his mouth sucking hungrily on her tasty cunt. Delicious 
+sensations were building and building in her pussy as she felt his 
+thick tongue teasing her quivering clit. Sitting on his face with her 
+wet, open pussy against his mouth, she was feeling an intense joy she'd 
+never experienced before.
+
+With his prick throbbing wildly between his legs, he thrust his tongue 
+deeper into the girl's hot, slippery cunt, forcing soft squeals of 
+pleasure from deep in her throat.
+
+"Mmmmmmm, yes!" whimpered Marci, squeezing her soft, naked thighs 
+tighter against his face as her hot cunt juices flowed down into his 
+mouth. She was wildly sloshing her sopping pussy all around his face as 
+he flicked his tongue even deeper into the fiery depths of her hot, 
+slick pussy-hole.
+
+The intense pleasure between her legs built and built until she was 
+aware of nothing but the flaming sparks of ecstasy that were charging 
+throughout her body. Feeling a beautiful warmth deep in her cunt, the 
+youngster's stomach muscles tightened for a brief period, then, 
+momentarily unable to breathe, she seemed to freeze. Suddenly she 
+exploded.
+
+"OH, SWEET SUCKIN' JESUS!" she shrieked. "I'M COMING ... COMING!"
+
+A delicious, thick stream of her hot orgasmic juices flowed down into 
+his mouth as he plunged his tongue deeper and deeper into her gushing 
+cunt. He could feel his cock throbbing with a huge hard-on as her 
+oozing pussy soaked his face with her hot fuck-cream.
+
+"Oh, Reverend," she whispered a few minutes later as she lay in his 
+arms. "That was so wonderful."
+
+"It sure was," he answered.
+
+Pressing her softly parted lips to his, she could feel the man's 
+deliciously swollen boner burning against her belly. He held her 
+tightly against him while his fingers goosed around in the soft wiggly 
+crack between her sweet young asscheeks.
+
+"Oh, you naughty man," she teased when the tip of his finger began 
+probing around her cute little puckered asshole. "That feels so good."
+
+"Do you really like that?" asked the depraved reverend as he lewdly 
+wormed his fingertip into the youngster's hot, tight asshole.
+
+"God, yes," she panted. "I love it." With his lusty cock throbbing 
+wildly against the youngster's belly, he shoved the entire length of 
+his finger into her asshole.
+
+"Does that still feel good?" he excitedly asked.
+
+"Fuck, yes," she giggled. "Now stick two fingers up my ass."
+
+Quickly complying, he drilled a second finger into her deliciously hot 
+little ass.
+
+"Have you ever ass-fucked a girl?" she suddenly asked.
+
+"No," was his honest answer. "But I've always wanted to."
+
+"Do you wanta try mine for size?"
+
+"Are you serious?"
+
+"Sure," she assured him. "I think it would be fun."
+
+"Aren't you afraid my cock will hurt you?' he asked.
+
+"We can always stop if it does."
+
+"Okay," he agreed. "This is something I've wanted to do for a long 
+time."
+
+"Good!" exclaimed the youngster. "I'm ready whenever you are."
+
+Scrambling up onto her hands and knees, the beautiful young girl began 
+waving her soft, bare ass around in the air as the reverend knelt 
+behind her.
+
+"Be gentle," she whispered back over her shoulder, feeling him resting 
+the long, thick underside of his throbbing cock-shaft between the 
+fleshy cheeks of her deliciously warm little ass.
+
+Wanting to reassure her, he reached around and gently cupped a tit in 
+each hand.
+
+"Oooooh, yes," she breathlessly whimpered, feeling his fingers 
+manipulating her big lust-swollen nipples, filling her trembling body 
+with renewed passion. With the warm flesh of her soft asscheeks pressed 
+against his cock, she shivered with excitement as he continued 
+massaging and kneading her firm young tits with his tender hands.
+
+"Mmmmmm," she softly moaned with anticipation, feeling the hot 
+thickness of his hard prick throbbing against her quivering asscheeks. 
+His incredibly smooth cock-head slipped up and down in the soft crevice 
+between her wiggly asscheeks.
+
+With the naked length of his bloated cock throbbing against the smooth, 
+warm flesh of her quivering ass, he lovingly jiggled and caressed her 
+lush tits in his hands as the deliciously resilient flesh rippled 
+between his fingers.
+
+"Oh, Reverend," she whimpered. "Stick that big beauty up my ass, but, 
+please, try not to hurt me."
+
+When the cute youngster reached back and parted her asscheeks with her 
+trembling fingers, the man released her tits and stared excitedly at 
+the pinkness of her little puckered asshole. Pressing his thumb against 
+the tight opening, he gently rotated his thumb until it suddenly 
+plopped through her tiny asshole.
+
+"Oooooooh!" the cute blonde squealed with delight.
+
+Feeling the girl's slick, hot asshole squeezing against his thumb, the 
+reverend excitedly plunged the full length of his thumb in and began 
+screwing his digit around in the slippery depths of her hot, buttery 
+asshole.
+
+"Oh," she giggled. "That feels funny, but I like it."
+
+Another soft moan escaped her lips when he pulled his thumb out and 
+drilled his long middle finger all the way up her ass.
+
+"Oooooooh, yes!" she squealed with delight, wriggling her ass around 
+his deeply embedded finger. "I love it ... love it!"
+
+After screwing his finger around, trying to relax and enlarge the tiny 
+opening for his cock, he pulled his finger out and firmly grasped her 
+hips. Her deliciously rounded ass looked so young and inviting, 
+gleaming under the soft light coming through the basement window. 
+Spreading the cheeks of her sweet ass apart with his fingers, the man 
+excitedly gazed at the small opening he was about to fuck. Not certain 
+how to enter her tight little asshole without hurting her, he eased the 
+throbbing head of his prick up against the puckered opening, and then, 
+grasping her hips firmly, he gently pushed forward. Shoving against 
+her, the slippery cock-juice that was oozing out from the tip of his 
+prick seemed to lubricate the tight opening as his throbbing boner 
+started sliding into her asshole.
+
+"Oh, Reverend," whimpered Marci when his big, bloated cock-head slipped 
+into her tight, virginal asshole. "Your big prick feels fantastic in my 
+ass."
+
+As anxious as he was to ram the full length of his cock all the way 
+into her tight little ass, he remained exceptionally patient, working 
+his cock in an inch at a time until his prick was finally almost all 
+the way in.
+
+"Ooooooh, that's so good," she whispered, when the full length of his 
+ass-splitting cock was completely buried to the hilt in the slippery 
+hotness of her tight little asshole. "Your cock feels so good in my 
+ass."
+
+"Doesn't it hurt?" he asked.
+
+"A little bit," she admitted. "But I love it."
+
+After letting his hard prick luxuriate in the delicious tightness of 
+her squeezing asshole for a few unforgettable seconds, he slowly 
+withdrew his cock until only his bloated prick-head remained inside the 
+clenched ring of her asshole. Then, taking a deep breath, he drilled 
+the entire length of his hard boner back into her tight, slippery 
+asshole with one deep lunge, forcing squeals of joy from her 
+passionately parted lips.
+
+"Wait a second," gasped the beautiful youngster when he violently 
+rammed his cock back in again. "That sorta hurts. You're gonna have to 
+take it easy until I get used to that big bastard in my ass."
+
+With every inch of his throbbing prick lodged deep in the slippery 
+hotness of her deliciously stretched asshole and his cum-bloated balls 
+resting against the hot wetness of her oozing cunt, he paused to allow 
+the youngster's little asshole to adjust to the bigness of his prick. 
+The backs of her softly rounded legs were pressed warmly against the 
+front of his muscular thighs as he held her firmly against him, letting 
+his throbbing cock-shaft soak in the squeezing heat of her tight little 
+asshole.
+
+After letting his wildly tingling boner simmer in her cute little 
+asshole for several heavenly moments, and, feeling her ass muscles 
+starting to relax, he slowly pulled back, feeling her hot asshole 
+clasping and clinging passionately to the thickness of his hard cock. 
+Then pausing for just a split second, he once more drilled the length 
+of his prick back into her helplessly impaled asshole with one lusty 
+thrust.
+
+"Ooooooh, Reverend!" she squealed with unrestrained joy. "That's the 
+way to fuck an asshole! Now just fuck me to death!"
+
+With the discomfort completely gone, Marci joyously felt him fuck his 
+hard cock into her asshole again and again, each wild plunge bringing 
+her more pleasure than the last. The intense ecstasy in her burning ass 
+kept increasing as the thickness of his plunging boner rubbed and 
+massaged against the sensitive flesh of her tight asshole. She could 
+feel the softly ridged tissues of his gnarly shaft as his cock plunged 
+in and out through the slippery meat of her hotly aroused asshole.
+
+Now his slippery prick was slithering in and out easily, and, from the 
+churning in his balls, the man knew he'd soon be shooting his hot load 
+up her ass. The thought of blasting into her asshole seemed to further 
+arouse him.
+
+Kneeling obscenely beneath the reverend's wildly fucking body, Marci 
+was shuddering from the ecstasy that was flowing through her. The 
+beautiful little blonde could feel the feverish pleasure building up in 
+her burning asshole as she excitedly waited to feel his swirling cum 
+gush into her ass.
+
+"Oh, you sweet ass-fucker!" she cried. "Fuck me harder, Rev! FUCK ME 
+HARDER!"
+
+Urged on by the beautiful little girl's frenzied squeals, the man began 
+fucking his hard cock even deeper into her deliciously tight little 
+ass. She frantically ground her deeply impaled asshole back around his 
+thrusting prick.
+
+"Oh, Jesus, Rev!" she squealed on the verge of hysteria. "Fuck me 
+good!"
+
+God, their hot ass-fuck was so wonderful! Each and every backward 
+thrust of her horny ass brought her more and more pleasure, and Marci 
+couldn't seem to get enough of his wonderful cock in her ass.
+
+"Oh, sweet Reverend!" she squealed, frenziedly grinding her cock-
+stuffed ass around his wildly pumping prick. "Give me more ... more!"
+
+As the intense pleasure mounted in her deliciously sodomized body, she 
+excitedly raised her squirming ass, offering even more of her slippery 
+asshole for their mutual enjoyment. Writhing hotly beneath him, the 
+beautiful girl was almost out of her mind from the intense ecstasy she 
+was feeling.
+
+Knowing that the big-cocked reverend was about to shoot his hot load up 
+her ass, she wildly bucked back against him, trying to work even more 
+of his swollen prick into her fiery asshole while her sweet young tits 
+bounced crazily beneath her.
+
+"Oh, yes!" she squealed with joy. "Fuck my asshole, Rev! Fuck me to 
+death!"
+
+The man's face was glazed with lust as he watched his thick cock 
+disappearing and reappearing in and out of the youngster's hot little 
+ass. He was fucking into her asshole with all his power, his eyes 
+rolling crazily in his head as he felt the velvety-smooth walls of her 
+tight young ass suck and squeeze against the thick, sensitive length of 
+his magnificent hard-on. Snorting like a wild stallion, the reverend 
+held tightly to her hips as he fucked deeper and harder into the 
+forbidden depths of her little adolescent asshole.
+
+"Oh, Rev, it feels so shittin' good!" Marci squealed as the 
+unbelievable pleasure in her hot ass increased, the heavenly thickness 
+of his big rod massaging and rubbing against the sensitive flesh of her 
+asshole until the youngster thought she'd lose her mind from the 
+delicious friction. Marci could even feel the softly ridged flesh of 
+her ass passage clinging hotly and moistly to his massive cock as he 
+fucked in and out of her deliciously tingling asshole.
+
+"COME ON, REV!" she screamed. "FUCK ME HARDER!"
+
+Kneeling beneath the wildly humping preacher, Marci's entire body was 
+aflame with the ecstasy that was flowing through her. Her deliciously 
+moist lips were hanging open as wave after wave of perverted pleasure 
+flooded through her naked body. The squealing youngster could feel the 
+intense ecstasy mounting in her little, sodomized asshole, and she 
+momentarily wondered if she might actually reach an orgasm in this 
+unnatural form of fucking.
+
+"Yes, Rev!" she whimpered. "Fuck it to me, honey!"
+
+The turned-on youngster was aware of nothing else in the world except 
+this fantastic ass-fuck she was getting. His horrendously big cock was 
+almost splitting her open, yet she was loving every ass-stretching 
+moment of their fuck. Every throbbing inch of hot cock-meat that he was 
+stuffing up the youngster's tingling ass was bringing her nothing but 
+undreamed of joy.
+
+"FUCK IT TO ME!" she screamed, driven almost insane by his fantastic 
+cock.
+
+Urged on by her depraved squeals, the preacher fucked his thick boner 
+even deeper into the cute little girl's scalding ass. She violently 
+writhed her blistering asshole around his hard prick. Each backward 
+thrust of her hot little ass was bringing more and more pleasure to her 
+deliciously sodomized asshole.
+
+"Oh, fuck it to me, Rev!" squealed Marci. "FUCK MY ASS!"
+
+Part of the intense pleasure she was feeling was from the knowledge 
+that she was performing such a depraved act, and the wickedness of 
+their ass-fuck added immensely to the fun. Never had she experienced 
+such intense ecstasy.
+
+"GODDAMN!" she shrieked. "SHOOT ME THE JUICE!"
+
+Marci had thought it was nonsense when she'd once read that some women 
+were capable of reaching orgasm with ass-fucking, but now she felt that 
+might even happen to her.
+
+"Jesus!" the man panted to the youngster. "I think I'm gonna shoot my 
+wad, honey! I don't think I can hold back much longer!"
+
+"Fantastic!" she cried, wriggling her hot asshole more feverishly 
+around his aching cock. "Shoot it to me, Rev! I think I'm gonna come, 
+too!"
+
+Bucking beneath him like a wild bitch in heat, Marci was rushing toward 
+a mind-blowing climax.
+
+"Here it comes!" shouted the reverend, fucking his prick deeper and 
+harder into her deliciously burning asshole. "Here comes my jizz!"
+
+"Cream me good!" screamed the half-crazed youngster. "Fill my ass!"
+
+As his wild orgasm exploded in her, Marci's entire body began 
+shuddering and jerking from the intense ecstasy.
+
+"OH, SWEET FUCKIN' JESUS!" she shrieked at the top of her lungs. "I'M 
+COMING, REV! I'M COMING!"
+
+Then she felt his big purple cock-head shoot a thick stream of cum deep 
+into her ass.
+
+"Holy shit!" she exclaimed, falling flat on her belly as he continued 
+pumping her ass full of jism.
+
+"Goddamn!" he exclaimed a few moments later after finally pulling his 
+limp, wet prick out of her cock-stretched asshole. "That was some wild 
+fuck."
+
+"It sure was," she agreed. "And we're gonna have a lot more before this 
+afternoon is over!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+The following morning, Abby Walker slept in late which was very rare. 
+The reverend was an early riser who always ate a hearty breakfast, and 
+Abby was ordinarily up preparing it for him shortly after sunrise. On 
+this day, however, her husband had left early to drive over to 
+Hanksville where he had a breakfast appointment with another minister.
+
+Feeling lazy, and with nothing urgent to be done, she was lounging 
+around in bed with her thoughts on Mae Langford's big collie dog. She 
+hadn't been able to think about much of anything else since the 
+beautiful animal had fucked her the other night.
+
+Spread out on her back without anything on, the sexually aroused woman 
+was idly fondling her big, full tits. She rarely let the reverend touch 
+them, but she was rather enjoying the feel of them against her own 
+fingers this morning. Thinking about the dog's long, red prick, her 
+swollen nipples were taut with desire as she teased them with her 
+fingers, making them stand out even more erect. As the moist heat 
+increased between her legs, Abby continued slowly rubbing her tits 
+until her deliciously hard nipples were aching with desire.
+
+Excitedly squirming around on her back as she caressed her tits, she 
+spread her thighs and casually moved her other hand down to the hair-
+fringed lips of her hotly oozing pussy. Shivering with excitement, she 
+probed her finger against the soft, hot flesh of her slippery cunt-hole 
+that the dog had fucked last Wednesday night.
+
+Staring down over her quivering belly, the woman lazily watched her 
+fingers tenderly part the slippery lips of her hotly leaking cunt. With 
+her head thrown back against the pillow, the reverend's feverishly 
+aroused wife teased her middle finger along the moist furrow until her 
+finger slipped into her deliciously slippery pussy. Tenderly stroking 
+the throbbing hardness of her sensitive clit, she felt her clit swell 
+to a tingling erection.
+
+Closing her eyes, the woman began lazily playing with her obscenely 
+dripping cunt, her soft, bare ass wriggling all over the bed as she 
+wantonly screwed her finger around deep in her steaming pussy. Her 
+other hand fondled her tits, her fingers naughtily rolling and pinching 
+the turgid flesh of her erect nipples. Thinking about how the dog had 
+fucked his hard cock in and out of her cunt, Abby was becoming more 
+aroused with every passing second.
+
+The woman's fingers were soon plunging madly in and out of her steaming 
+pussy as she feverishly stroked herself into a writhing passion. Her 
+creamy ass was squirming around wildly on the bed as she wantonly 
+ground her seething pussy up around her plunging finger. Unable to get 
+the dog's big, red cock out of her mind, Abby's finger was fucking in 
+and out of her pussy at a blinding speed. Panting heavily as the 
+ecstasy in her cunt increased, the half-crazed woman was fucking her 
+finger deeper and deeper into her scalding pussy, the intense pleasure 
+becoming almost more than she could stand.
+
+Abby was almost on the verge of reaching a climax when the doorbell 
+rang. Slipping into a robe, she hurried downstairs to answer the bell. 
+Opening the door, she was surprised to see Mae Langford standing on the 
+front porch with her collie on a leash.
+
+"Oh, Abby," the woman blurted. "Would you mind taking care of Scotty 
+for a few days?"
+
+"Certainly not," murmured the reverend's wife, her pussy tingling with 
+delight. "It would be a pleasure."
+
+"I have to go to the city to take care of my sister who is ill," 
+explained Mae. "And she lives in a small apartment where pets aren't 
+allowed."
+
+"Well, you have nothing to worry about," Abby assured her. "I'll take 
+good care of him for you."
+
+The moment Mae was gone, Abby hurried up to her room with the dog.
+
+"Okay, Scotty," she whispered, spreading herself out naked on the bed. 
+"Start lickin', you sweet cunt-lapper."
+
+Without a moment's hesitation, the dog leaped onto the bed and burrowed 
+his nose into her smoldering cunt.
+
+"Mmmmmmmm," she softly crooned when the animal's long, hot tongue 
+snaked out and swiped up along the length of her hotly oozing pussy. 
+The intense ecstasy of the tongue-fuck sent delicious chills racing up 
+and down her spine. She let out another soft moan of delight when the 
+beautiful, big collie again swiped his tongue over her juicy cunt, 
+sending more heavenly sensations streaking through her body. Lewdly 
+spreading her legs farther apart for the animal, she felt his magical 
+tongue wetly licking from her asshole to her belly as he deliciously 
+ran his mouth over the flowering lips of her obscenely exposed cunt.
+
+"Oh, yes, Scotty," the woman whimpered. "Lick me good, you beautiful 
+thing."
+
+The animal's long, pink tongue wormed in between the woman's hair-
+fringed cunt-lips, sinking deep into her helplessly aroused pussy-hole. 
+Abby whimpered with joy as Scotty's tongue drilled in deep between her 
+wantonly spread legs, reaching up inside her tasty cunt.
+
+"Oh, sweet Scotty," she passionately sobbed as the big collie 
+feverishly licked into the hot depths of her deliciously open pussy.
+
+Thankful that Mae had left this magnificent animal with her, Abby 
+whimpered with delight as his long thick tongue licked her into a 
+writhing frenzy. She knew in her heart that God would never forgive her 
+for committing such a depraved act, but she had never enjoyed anything 
+so much in her life.
+
+Drawing her knees back, the reverend's hopelessly aroused wife grabbed 
+the dog's ears and pulled his panting snout deeper into the slippery 
+hotness of her scalding cunt. Whimpering softly, the animal drilled his 
+long tongue even deeper into the slick, hot passage of the woman's 
+deliciously ravaged pussy-hole.
+
+"Oh, yes, Scotty!" she moaned with joy as the feverishly aroused animal 
+lapped and licked hungrily into her heated cunt. "That's the way to eat 
+pussy."
+
+Glancing down as the animal continued devouring her cunt, Abby suddenly 
+saw his long, red cock thrusting out from the furry sheath just in 
+front of his big, dangling balls. His long, pointed dog-prick was red 
+and slippery with drops of thick juices oozing out from the cock-head.
+
+"Oh, Scotty," she softly whispered to him as the animal hungrily licked 
+her cunt. "Are you gonna fuck me with that beautiful, big boner?"
+
+The reverend's wife had been thinking about nothing except this dog's 
+hard cock since he fucked her last Wednesday night, and now here his 
+prick was, right in front of her again.
+
+"Are you ready to fuck?" she softly crooned as the aroused animal 
+continued lapping at her pussy.
+
+The sight of his long cock was getting her more and more excited, and 
+she could hardly wait to feel his prick stuffed up between her legs. 
+Unable to control her depraved desires any longer, the woman pushed 
+Scotty's face away from her pussy and quickly got up on her hands and 
+knees.
+
+"Come on, Scotty," she whispered, waving her bare ass in front of his 
+nose. "Wanta fuck my hot pussy?"
+
+As the animal sat on his haunches directly behind her, Abby reached 
+back between her legs and gently grasped his slippery red cock and 
+guided the prick-head toward her open cunt.
+
+"Nice doggy," whispered the woman. "Are you gonna give me a nice hot 
+fuck?"
+
+Letting out an excited whimper, the beautiful big collie suddenly 
+mounted the woman, drilling the full length of his blood-red cock into 
+her pussy with one hard thrust.
+
+"OH, YES!" she squealed with joy when she felt the animal's fantastic 
+boner fucking into her hotly sizzling cunt.
+
+Crouched on her hands and knees under the animal's weight, Abby moaned 
+with rapture as his long, slippery cock-shaft fucked in and out of her 
+tingling pussy-hole.
+
+"Oh, shit, Scotty!" she excitedly whimpered. "Your prick feels so 
+fucking good!"
+
+Like a bitch in heat, the reverend's wife kept her creamy ass high in 
+the air, giving the dog plenty of access to her juicy, hot pussy.
+
+Whimpering with joy, Scotty fucked his hard, red boner deeper and 
+deeper into the woman's hot, slick pussy. The animal's furry hips were 
+just a tan blur as he feverishly fucked his hard prick in and out of 
+her sopping-wet cunt-hole with the speed of a machine gun.
+
+Hunched on her hands and knees beneath the rapidly fucking animal, 
+Abby's mouth gaped open as she stared blindly ahead.
+
+"YES! YES!" the woman squealed with joy as the big collie increased the 
+tempo of his rapid fucking.
+
+Now, fucking into her as only a dog can fuck, Scotty's cock zipped in 
+and out at dizzying speed. His hotly dripping tongue drooled all over 
+the woman's naked back. Abby's big, full tits jiggled and bounced 
+wildly beneath her as the animal violently rocked her obscenely 
+crouched body around on the bed. He was almost knocking the breath out 
+of her with each deep thrust.
+
+"That's it, you sweet bastard!" she cried. "Just fuck it to me, baby!"
+
+The woman's usually attractive face was distorted with lust, her tongue 
+lolling out just like the dog's as she frenziedly slammed her creamy 
+ass back to meet every deliciously deep plunge of his cock. Almost out 
+of her mind from the red-hot friction of the animal's wildly fucking 
+prick, the hopelessly aroused woman was creaming all over the slippery 
+length of his cock-shaft, making his prick glisten with her oozing 
+wetness.
+
+"OH, FUCK, DOGGY, FUCK!" she screamed. "Give me more of that beautiful 
+cock!"
+
+The depraved woman's face was flushed with excitement as she eagerly 
+took the hard rapid strokes of Scotty's wildly fucking boner. The 
+animal's long, red cock was pumping the slippery juices right out of 
+her cunt, the sticky discharge splattering all over his furry belly.
+
+"Ooooooh, it's so good ... so good!" she whimpered.
+
+Like any other dog, there wasn't anything slow or gentle about the way 
+he was fucking her. As far as Scotty was concerned, this was just 
+another bitch with a hole to be filled. Because he usually had to fight 
+off other dogs to get a piece of ass, nature had taught him to fuck a 
+cunt as fast as possible before another dog took it away from him.
+
+The handsome animal was fucking into her with a powerful savageness, 
+rocking her naked body all over the bed, making her full-blown tits 
+bounce and jiggle with joy. Puffing and blowing beneath the feverishly 
+humping beast, the breath was being almost knocked out of her every 
+time he fucked his hard prick into her sizzling pussy-hole. The room 
+was filled with the obscenely squishy sound of his blood-red cock 
+reaming the hot juices right out of her cunt.
+
+The reverend's wife had never experienced such rapturous ecstasy. Her 
+face was twisted into an evil grin of lust, her tongue lolling out just 
+like any other bitch in heat. Rhythmically slamming her ass back to 
+meet his forward thrusts, Abby's cunt was tingling from the red-hot 
+friction as the animal fucked her pussy.
+
+"EEEEEEGGGHHH!" she wantonly shrieked in the privacy of her room. "FUCK 
+IT TO ME, YOU SWEET DOGGY!"
+
+The wildly screaming woman was flushed with sexual bliss, squealing 
+hysterically as she took the repeated thrusts of the animal's heavenly 
+boner.
+
+"THAT'S IT, SCOTTY!" she cried, clawing at the sheet beneath her. 
+"THAT'S THE WAY TO FUCK A CUNT!"
+
+Thoroughly enjoying the hot slickness of Abby's juicy pussy-hole, there 
+was almost a grin on the dog's face. His white teeth gleaming with joy, 
+the animal's long, red tongue was hanging farther out, dripping more 
+and more moisture onto her back. His hips were jerking with a blinding 
+speed as he savagely fucked into the slippery hotness of her heavenly 
+cunt.
+
+The fucking was becoming obscenely noisy as the dog's long cock 
+continued reaming out the depraved woman's hotly oozing pussy. Abby was 
+almost out of her mind with ecstasy as she rapidly approached her 
+climax.
+
+"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she whimpered, raising her deliciously ravaged ass a 
+bit higher to give her canine lover even better access to her tingling 
+cunt. "I love that goddamn cock!"
+
+The depraved woman's entire naked body was suddenly sparkling with an 
+even more intense ecstasy as his steel-hard prick-shaft began vibrating 
+against her clit. The machine-gun rapidity of the animal's strokes, 
+combined with the scalding heat of his long, red cock was carrying the 
+reverend's wife to new heights of sexual rapture.
+
+Crazed with lust, the dog was fucking even more violently into the 
+delicious hotness of her juicy cunt, spurred on by the animal instinct 
+to shoot off his wad.
+
+"YES! YES!" squealed the woman. "FUCK THAT HOT CUNT!"
+
+Excitedly anticipating each thrust, Abby was whimpering little 
+obscenities as she rapidly thrust her ass back to meet his deep, hard 
+plunges. With Scotty's furry paws wrapped around her waist, the naked 
+woman was wantonly undulating her bare ass in tight little circles 
+while the feverishly aroused collie continued fucking into her juicy 
+cunt from the rear.
+
+"Oh, Scotty!" she whimpered, her face glowing with rapture from this 
+fuck that she needed and wanted so badly. "I just love your nice, long 
+prick."
+
+The well-fucked woman's dangling tits were jiggling deliciously beneath 
+her, swinging to the rhythm of the dog's rapid thrusts.
+
+"OH, FUCK IT!" she cried out as Scotty's blazing dog-cock fucked in and 
+out of her lust-slickened pussy-hole. "FUCK IT TO ME!"
+
+Almost out of her mind from the overwhelming pleasure she was feeling, 
+the woman's wantonly kneeling body swayed obscenely under the animal's 
+pounding thrusts.
+
+"FUCK! FUCK!" she screamed at the dog, wanting him to fuck her deeper 
+and faster. "FUCK THAT CUNT, BABY!"
+
+Remembering how good she had felt when Scotty shot his hot load into 
+her cunt the other night, Abby could hardly wait for him to come in her 
+again.
+
+"FUCK! FUCK!" she kept screaming, thrilled that she was once more being 
+savagely fucked by this magnificent animal.
+
+Almost out of her mind from the glorious rapture she was feeling, the 
+depraved woman wantonly writhed her feverishly hot cunt back around the 
+throbbing length of Scotty's fucking cock. Squeals of prurient delight 
+were emanating from Abby's parched throat as she writhed beneath the 
+collie's big body. Her hair was hanging down over her beautiful, 
+flushed face as she knelt beneath the wildly thrusting animal.
+
+"Oh, sweet doggy!" she mindlessly whimpered. "Fuck that cunt!"
+
+Feeling an orgasm building deep in her pussy, the depraved bitch 
+screwed her cunt back hotly around the animal's blistering dog-prick. 
+Panting heavily as he deeply fucked into her, the huge animal's tongue 
+lolled out of his mouth, still dribbling spit all over the depraved 
+woman's back.
+
+"OH, SHIT!" she suddenly screamed, writhing back against the feverishly 
+humping dog when she felt his scalding-hot cum gushing into her cunt. 
+"THAT'S IT, BABY! CREAM ME GOOD! SHOOT THAT JUICE!"
+
+Starting her own orgasm, the nearly hysterical woman's cunt began 
+convulsing wildly around the dog's obscenely spurting cock.
+
+"SQUIRT, BABY, SQUIRT!" she insanely squealed with joy. "I'M COMING 
+WITH YOU!"
+
+It was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened to the woman, 
+and when the dog finally stopped filling her spasming pussy with his 
+slippery jizz, he pulled his limp, red prick out of her cunt.
+
+"Oh, Scotty," she whispered, collapsing on the bed. "I sure hope Mae 
+leaves you with me for a long time."
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+After dinner that night, Reverend Walker kept watching his wife through 
+the corner of his eye. There was a radiant glow in her smile that he 
+hadn't seen for years, and he couldn't understand what had brought it 
+on. The reverend had always known that his wife was attractive and had 
+an extremely nice figure, but tonight she looked absolutely beautiful.
+
+As the evening dragged on, he felt a tingling in his cock whenever he 
+looked at her. By the time they were ready for bed, Reverend Walker had 
+a horrendous hard-on. As they walked up the stairs to their bedroom 
+together, the man was dying to fuck her.
+
+He realized Abby wasn't very enthusiastic about sex, but she would 
+occasionally agree to fuck, and he fervently hoped this would be one of 
+the times. He wished she would suck his cock like Marci did, but he 
+knew that would be out of the question with his wife. He would be lucky 
+to just get a piece of ass in the proper missionary position.
+
+Lying in bed, waiting for his wife while she discreetly disrobed and 
+put on her nightie in the privacy of a closet, he wondered if her pussy 
+would taste as sweet as Marci's. Of course, he realized she'd never 
+allow him to eat her cunt. Shortly after they were first married, he'd 
+asked her to suck his cock, but she'd raised so much hell about it that 
+he never mentioned cock-sucking again.
+
+That was the one thing that bothered him about their marriage--the dull 
+routine of the same missionary position. God, how he wished they could 
+put a little variety into their bedroom games. Because of the boredom, 
+he'd turned more and more to other women for his sexual release, but 
+tonight he was extremely excited by her.
+
+When she finally crawled into bed with him, the reverend drew her into 
+his arms. As he pressed his lips to hers, Abby was a bit surprised 
+because he seldom kissed her anymore. The feel of his hard cock 
+throbbing against her through the material of her nightie seemed to 
+faintly excite her. Three wild fucks with the dog today had left her in 
+a rather horny mood.
+
+"James," she softly whispered to her husband. "Do you want to make love 
+tonight?"
+
+"I sure do," he answered, still hoping that she might give him a blow-
+job someday. Moving under the covers, Abby squirmed around until she 
+had her nightie off.
+
+"It's sure been a long time," said the reverend as he got out of bed 
+and removed his pajamas.
+
+"Oh, honey," she whispered, noticing how big his cock looked as he got 
+back into bed. "Your thing looks larger than usual."
+
+"It's the same old prick," he said bluntly as she lowered her head to 
+get a better look at his cock.
+
+"Look at that," she said, momentarily resting her face on his belly. 
+"It's getting bigger."
+
+Suddenly feeling the heat of her breath on his cock as she studied the 
+length of his prickshaft, the man seemed to lose his mind. Trembling 
+like a leaf, he began pressing on the back of her head, hoping she 
+would take his tingling cock-head into her mouth.
+
+"Oh, God!" he blurted, giving her head a gentle nudge. "Please lick the 
+end of my prick."
+
+"WHAT?" she gasped, springing up to a sitting position.
+
+"Please suck my cock." he begged, his entire body shaking with lust.
+
+"You fuckin' asshole!" she shouted at him. "Get away from me!"
+
+"What the hell's bugging you?" he roared back at her. "Other wives suck 
+their husbands off."
+
+"Bullshit!" she screamed at him. "Only sluts and whores would do 
+anything that filthy and depraved."
+
+"Goddamn it!" he shouted, his entire body shaking with both rage and 
+lust. "Suck me off!"
+
+"Get away from me, you filthy beast!" she screamed, clawing at his face 
+with her nails. "Don't you ever come near me again!"
+
+Roughly grabbing the woman, he threw her down on her back and straddled 
+her chest, his big hard prick pointing right at her mouth.
+
+"Now suck it!" he shouted, his ass pressing down on her full tits.
+
+"I won't do it, you filthy pig!" she spat at him.
+
+"I said suck it!" he shouted again.
+
+"No, you rotten bastard!"
+
+Grabbing her long hair in his hand, he began pulling and twisting it 
+until the frightened woman was afraid he'd pull her hair out by the 
+roots.
+
+"EEEEEEEEGGGHHH!" she screamed from the searing pain.
+
+The usually gentle man would never dream of inflicting this cruelty on 
+her in his right mind, but tonight he'd lost all control of himself. 
+The years of pent-up frustration had exploded, turning him into a wild 
+animal.
+
+Afraid he might even kill her in his deranged state of mind, she 
+helplessly grasped the thick base of his wildly throbbing prick-shaft 
+and brushed his big cock-head across her half-parted lips. Closing her 
+eyes so she wouldn't have to took at his prick, her trembling hand 
+guided his huge cock into her mouth.
+
+At first he sat perfectly still on her squashed tits, enjoying the 
+sight of his thick prick embedded between his wife's ovalled lips. 
+Holding her head in his hands, he began moving her head up and down so 
+her slippery mouth would slide back and forth over his sensitive cock-
+shaft. His entire body began trembling from the feel of her warm, wet 
+tongue and lips working on his spit-coated prick. As the excitement 
+mounted in his cock, he suddenly thrust his hips forward, drilling his 
+big boner further into her mouth, forcing her head back down on the 
+pillow.
+
+Abby almost gagged as his thick, oozing prick-head pressed against the 
+back of her throat, but, afraid he would inflict more pain on her, she 
+continued valiantly sucking on his hard cock.
+
+"That's the way," he panted, pumping his gnarly prick in and out of her 
+mouth. "See how much fun cock-sucking is."
+
+God, how she hated this vile, disgusting man! She couldn't believe this 
+was the same gentle husband she'd lived with for so many years.
+
+"Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" he said, an evil grin on his face as 
+he pulled his wet prick out of her mouth. "Now I'll give you that hot 
+fuck you wanted so badly."
+
+"No, James," she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. "I don't want 
+you to ever touch me again. From now on you can pay whores to do those 
+filthy things to you."
+
+"That's okay with me," he said, leering at her as he moved down and 
+roughly parted her thighs. "But I'm going to give you one last fuck to 
+remember me by."
+
+"Please don't," she sobbed as he guided his pulsing cock-head up 
+against her numb cunt-lips. "I'm too dry in there! I can't take it!"
+
+He was panting and snorting like a wild bull as his big body moved over 
+hers. Feeling the head of his prick pressing between her dry cunt-lips, 
+she closed her eyes and bit her lips to keep from screaming.
+
+"Here it comes," he panted, "and you better not give me any more shit!"
+
+"No, James!" she pleaded, tears running down her cheeks. "Please 
+don't!"
+
+A searing pain streaked through her entire body as his hard boner 
+knifed up into her dry pussy. The woman had never felt such intense 
+discomfort in her life.
+
+"STOP!" she shrieked. "You're killing me!"
+
+Ignoring her squeals, he kept pushing until he'd forced every inch of 
+his steel-hard cock into her dry, burning cunt.
+
+"Goddamn you!" she sobbed, feeling the thick length of his swollen cock 
+lodged in her pussy. "I hate you!"
+
+In spite of the pain and her revulsion for him, the feel of a big cock 
+in her cunt started her juices flowing. The pain had completely 
+vanished, and, when he began slowly fucking his prick in and out, Abby 
+could feel her tight inner flesh becoming warm and slippery. Against 
+her will, the woman's body started responding to his deep thrusts.
+
+"Does my cock feel good now?" he whispered to her as he rhythmically 
+fucked his big prick in and out of her rapidly responding cunt.
+
+"No!" she snapped.
+
+Abby didn't want to admit it to him, but, as her hot juices began 
+flowing around his thick boner, a delicious rapture spread throughout 
+her body.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmm ... ooooooo ... mmmmmmmmm," she mewled, no longer able to 
+hide her burning ecstasy from him.
+
+"Do you still think I'm a filthy pig?" he panted as he increased the 
+tempo of his thrusts.
+
+"God, no," she whispered, every last vestige of her hate completely 
+gone. "I love your prick.
+
+With his wonderful cock plunging deeper into her hotly creaming pussy-
+hole, she was clinging tightly to him, squealing from the intense joy 
+he was bringing her. As her juices poured more profusely, his prick was 
+slithering much more easily in and out of her slippery cunt, each 
+thrust pounding her ass deeper into the mattress.
+
+Lost in his wild lust, the reverend was frenziedly fucking into his 
+wife, aware of nothing but the incredible pleasure that was streaking 
+up and down the tingling length of his hard cock. Pounding his thick 
+prick into her pussy for all he was worth, he was sending shivers of 
+unbelievable ecstasy flooding through his wife's naked flesh, sending 
+waves of rapturous delight washing through her writhing cunt.
+
+No longer feeling the shame and disgust that she'd felt earlier when he 
+forced her to suck on his cock, Abby was now thoroughly enjoying 
+herself.
+
+"Oh, shit, honey!" she excitedly whimpered. "This feels so good!"
+
+Becoming more heatedly aroused with every hard thrust of her husband's 
+thick prick, Abby wrapped her deliciously naked legs tightly around his 
+lurching body. Sobbing with delight, she feverishly ground her sopping 
+pussy up around his throbbing boner, trying desperately to get more and 
+more of his bloated cock into her steaming cunt-hole.
+
+"Oh, God, darling," she sobbed, pulling his face down to hers, slipping 
+her tongue into his panting mouth. With their lips welded passionately 
+together, the woman sensually explored his mouth with her tongue.
+
+She hadn't been very interested in fucking, but, now, writhing and 
+bucking beneath him, she couldn't seem to get enough of the man's cock. 
+Her flaming lust increased with each heavenly thrust of his big boner.
+
+"FUCK HARDER!" she screamed. "JUST FUCK ME TO DEATH!"
+
+More sexually aroused than he'd been in years, the reverend quickly 
+increased the tempo and depths of his fucking.
+
+"OOOOOOOH, YES!" squealed Abby, thoroughly enjoying the way he was 
+fucking his hard cock into her. Her hot, tingling pussy hungrily 
+welcomed every mighty plunge of his rampaging boner. She couldn't 
+remember when her husband had ever fucked her with such fervor and 
+authority. Clinging passionately to him, Abby was almost hysterical 
+with joy. She bucked and churned beneath him.
+
+"Jesus Christ, honey!" he gasped. "I've never seen you like this 
+before."
+
+"That's because you've never fucked me like this before," she gasped.
+
+As the reverend increased the tempo of their fuck, he began driving his 
+cock even deeper into his wife's hotly sucking pussy. Abby could feel 
+her hot slick cunt expanding and contracting wildly around the 
+thickness of his big, plunging cock. Violently slamming her hips up to 
+meet his delicious thrusts, Abby's seething cunt was gulping hungrily 
+on his bloated cock-head. The woman's slippery, oily juices were 
+creaming all over his well-lubricated prick-shaft as they frenziedly 
+fucked each other.
+
+"Harder!" she shouted. "I'm almost there!"
+
+The burning pleasure in her fiery pussy was almost blowing the woman's 
+mind as they passionately fucked themselves into a wild delirium. Abby 
+felt that if the intense rapture increased anymore, she would literally 
+explode. Yet, as she desperately clung to him, the ecstasy mounted and 
+mounted.
+
+"OH, FUCK HONEY!" she screamed. "FUCK IT TO ME! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" The 
+glorious feeling of his thick cock fucking in and out of her overheated 
+cunt was almost unbelievable. Screaming little unintelligible 
+obscenities, Abby's lovely face was distorted with passion while her 
+head flopped crazily from side to side on the pillow. Her eyes stared 
+sightlessly at the ceiling, her face a hedonistic mask of lust as she 
+writhed and bucked beneath her wildly fucking husband.
+
+Abby was reaching a point where she didn't think she could stand 
+another second of this agonizing rapture, yet she was screaming for 
+more.
+
+"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" she chanted, wildly slamming her pussy up to get 
+the deepest penetration from every stroke of his big, blistering prick.
+
+Aware that he was rapidly approaching a climax, the man was speeding 
+the tempo of his violent fucking, trying to bring her off before he 
+shot his hot load into her.
+
+"YES! YES!" she screamed. "MAKE ME COME, BABY! MAKE ME COME! I'M ALMOST 
+THERE ... ALMOST THERE!"
+
+Abby's body was filled with a heat she had never experienced before. It 
+felt as if every nerve in her wildly lurching body was on fire. The 
+unbelievable ecstasy burning between her legs and through her body was 
+beyond description.
+
+"Ooooooooh!" she mewled, clutching him tighter in her arms. "That feels 
+so fuckin' good!"
+
+The reverend began slamming his cock into her with longer, harder 
+strokes.
+
+"That's it, honey!" she sobbed. "Fuck me good!"
+
+Reaching down and grasping her ass, he pulled her cunt up tighter 
+around his thrusting cock. Clutching her wiggly asscheeks in his palms, 
+he began slamming his cock up her hot, slippery pussy passage at an 
+even faster pace.
+
+As he drove his cock-shaft in and out, he goosed his fingers into the 
+soft crack between her soft, round asscheeks.
+
+"Oooooooh, Christ!" she squealed with joy when one of his probing 
+fingers brushed across her puckered asshole.
+
+Encouraged by her squeals of delight, he plunged his finger deep into 
+her ass.
+
+"Oh, yes, honey!" she squealed, lifting her asscheeks off the bed. "All 
+the way, baby! Ram your finger all the way up my asshole!"
+
+Plunging his finger in, the reverend couldn't believe that his 
+puritanical wife was behaving like this. Her lovely face was distorted 
+with passion, and her shapely legs were kicking frantically in the air 
+as his lewdly embedded finger lifted her ass to better receive every 
+thrust of his fucking cock.
+
+Abby suddenly wondered what her husband would say if he knew a big 
+collie dog had been fucking into this same cunt only a few hours ago. 
+As she raced closer and closer toward a climax, she suddenly felt as if 
+every nerve in her body was centered around her cunt.
+
+"Oh, sweetheart!" she sobbed as she began riding his wonderful prick 
+over the crest of a wondrous orgasm. "Oh, sweet darling, I'm coming ... 
+COMING ... COMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGG!"
+
+Later, as they both sprawled out naked on the bed, Abby was filled with 
+the warmest afterglow that she had ever experienced. Glancing down, she 
+suddenly noticed that his limp prick was starting to swell again. When 
+his cock had reached a full erection, Abby decided it was probably only 
+fair that she should start sucking him off if blow-jobs meant so much 
+to him.
+
+"What are you doing?" he gasped when his wife lowered her face down 
+toward his new boner.
+
+"I'm gonna suck you off," she whispered, gently taking his big, stiff 
+cock in her hand. Tenderly holding his prick, she could feel the hot 
+blood pumping through the extended veins of his magnificent cock.
+
+Recalling that his cock had tasted rather pleasant when her husband 
+forced his prick into her mouth a little while ago, she lightly flicked 
+the tip of her tongue across his cockhead. Clutching the base of his 
+thick prick-shaft, Abby began greedily licking on the big mushroom-
+shaped cock-head. When her hot, wet tongue made contact with the 
+sensitive underside of his prick-head, she felt him lurch with 
+excitement. Realizing that she'd discovered an erotic nerve center, 
+Abby continued nibbling at the area with a feather-light pressure that 
+was driving him wild.
+
+Momentarily deserting the super-sensitive nerve center, she began 
+licking up and down the entire length of his hard cock-shaft. His thick 
+cock was saturated with her hot, wet spit. The reverend's legs were 
+trembling with excitement as the horny woman's tongue continued 
+hungrily licking the entire underside of his throbbing prick. He could 
+hardly control his shaking legs when her hot mouth and tongue reached 
+his lusty balls.
+
+Thrilled with the exciting taste and aroma of his ball-sac, Abby was 
+soon sucking her husband's balls in and out of her slurping mouth. The 
+crinkly texture of the skin around his ball-sac felt erotic against her 
+lips.
+
+Finally sliding her lips back up along the underside of his hard, 
+glistening cock-shaft, she opened her lips wide and took the shiny 
+prick-head deep into her eager mouth.
+
+"Oh, my God!" gasped the reverend as her soft, tender lips closed 
+tightly around the tasty head of his cock.
+
+Sucking deeply, her tongue licking rapidly around the base of his 
+prick-head, Abby began pumping her leeching lips up and down over his 
+cock-head. With each plunge of her head, she was taking more and more 
+of his big prick into her mouth.
+
+"Holy shit!" he sobbed in a shaken voice. "Don't stop, honey! Just keep 
+suckin'!"
+
+Frantically curling his fingers into her long hair, he forced her mouth 
+down farther over his trembling cock.
+
+"Here it comes!" he shouted.
+
+Abby was not prepared for the huge hot stream of cum that suddenly 
+exploded out of his throbbing cockhead. She had to swallow rapidly as 
+his jerking prick continued filling her mouth with fuck-cream. Though 
+the bitter-sweet taste of his jizz was new to Abby, she found the taste 
+strangely exciting. She frantically sucked on his spurting cock, not 
+wanting to miss a single drop of this new taste treat.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+The next day, Reverend Walker had to drive out to Marci's farm to pick 
+up a list that she had prepared for the picnic, and he took Abby with 
+him for the drive. While her husband and the girl were going over some 
+of the details, Abby decided to take a walk out by the barn.
+
+The woman had just walked around the corner of the building when she 
+saw Marci's big brother, Kirk. His pants and shorts were down around 
+his ankles and he was trying to insert his hard cock into a nanny 
+goat's cunt. Completely stunned, she just stared at them, unable to 
+speak or move. From the way the goat was excitedly trembling as she 
+patiently waited, it was obvious that Kirk had fucked her many times 
+before. Bent over behind the animal, Kirk was probing his cock-head 
+against the soft flesh of her open cunt.
+
+Unable to believe what she was seeing, Abby stared wide eyed as she 
+watched the boy's hard prick slowly slipping through the juicy opening 
+of the nanny goat's pussy. There was a wild grin of ecstasy on the 
+young man's face as he worked his naked cock into the warm slickness of 
+the goat's hot cunt-hole.
+
+Watching how the animal was rearing back against him, trying to get 
+more cock into her cunt, Abby could see how much the goat wanted to 
+fuck. When the young farm boy had the entire throbbing length of his 
+hard boner completely buried in the heavenly hotness of the goat's 
+pussy, he began fucking his cock in and out. The glazed expression in 
+the bleating animal's eyes told Abby how much she was thoroughly 
+enjoying the fuck.
+
+Having loved Scotty's dog-cock so much, Abby could understand how much 
+fun Kirk was having as he quickened his thrusts. There was something 
+about sex with an animal that was absolutely fantastic. Watching the 
+young man's hard cock fucking in and out between the goat's juicy cunt-
+lips was driving Abby wild. Turned on by the sight of Kirk's juice-
+slickened boner fucking into the animal's steaming pussy, Abby raised 
+her skirt and began finger-fucking her pussy through the leg opening of 
+her panties. Each time he slammed his naked prick in, Abby could see a 
+hot stream of slippery cunt juice oozing out from between the goat's 
+cock-squeezing pussy-lips.
+
+Bleating excitedly, the feverishly aroused goat was slamming her hot 
+cunt back around the boy's plunging prick while Kirk fucked his cock 
+deeper and deeper into her sizzling pussy-hole. Wildly fingering her 
+deliciously erect clit, Abby stared at the goat's pink pussy as her 
+cunt-lips grasped and sucked on Kirk's slashing prick.
+
+Seeing the way the goat was writhing and twisting under the fucking 
+youth, the reverend's wife could tell how much the goat was enjoying 
+the fuck. Staring excitedly, Abby held her skirt up with one hand while 
+she wildly fingered her clit with the other. The sight of Kirk's hard 
+cock fucking noisily into the animal's slippery cunt was almost blowing 
+her mind.
+
+Kirk was almost on the verge of shooting his hot load into the goat's 
+deliciously hot cunt when he glanced up and saw the reverend's wife 
+watching him, feverishly finger-fucking herself.
+
+"Don't stop!" shouted Abby when she saw the embarrassed youth start to 
+pull his cock out. "Keep fucking! I wanta watch!"
+
+Anxious to blast off his big load of jizz, the young man resumed his 
+frantic fucking.
+
+"That's it, Kirk!" the preacher's wife cheered him on. "Make her come!"
+
+Suddenly hearing a snorting sound, Abby glanced to her left and saw a 
+beautiful young horse excitedly pawing at the ground with his front 
+hoofs. The sight and odor of Kirk fucking the goat must have turned the 
+stallion on because he had a horrendous hard-on. His big magenta-
+colored cock was deliciously long and thick as his prick throbbed out 
+from beneath the brown horse's smooth belly.
+
+Instantly recalling how good Scotty's dog-prick had felt in her cunt, 
+Abby suddenly wondered how this big beauty of a cock would feel. As if 
+in a daze, she slowly walked over to where the beautiful steed was 
+excitedly pawing the ground. Standing next to the magnificent beast, 
+Abby instinctively reached under his belly, her fingers seeking his 
+big, swollen balls. She could feel his entire body trembling as she 
+lightly caressed his cum-filled balls.
+
+"Goddamn," she giggled to the horse. "You're really hung."
+
+Tenderly stroking his balls, the reverend's wife stared excitedly at 
+his deliciously big boner. Still fondling his balls with one hand, she 
+used the fingers of the other to rub the hard slippery surface of his 
+throbbing cockshaft.
+
+As she stroked his prick a bit more vigorously, she suddenly noticed a 
+big, bubbling drop of cum fluid oozing out from the tip of his big 
+cock. Kneeling below his belly, the reverend's depraved wife swiped her 
+hot, wet tongue across the head of the horse's prick, making the 
+magnificent steed whinny with excitement. Thrilled with the taste of 
+his milky discharge, she clutched the thick, meaty base of his 
+cockshaft in both hands and rubbed the head of his prick against her 
+soft cheeks and neck. Taking a deep breath, she began licking the 
+sensitive tip of his massive boner, and from the way he was trembling, 
+she could tell how much the big stud was enjoying her tongue.
+
+Becoming hornier by the second, she was soon slurping noisily on the 
+horse's hard, thick cock while her feverishly lapping tongue soaked the 
+head of his prick with spit. More aroused than she had ever been in her 
+life, she passionately worked her lips and tongue back along the 
+sensitive underside of his heavenly boner until the full length of his 
+cock was completely soaked.
+
+Whinnying excitedly, the beautiful brown stallion began pawing the 
+ground more urgently with his hoofs.
+
+Taking another deep breath, Abby then opened her mouth as wide as 
+possible and wrapped her juicy lips around his bloated cock-head. 
+Little beads of perspiration were standing out on her upper lip as her 
+grasping mouth deliciously sucked and pulled on his magnificent boner.
+
+Momentarily releasing his swollen prickhead from her mouth, the 
+reverend's wife once more started licking her hot, wet tongue up and 
+down the entire length of his cockshaft. The whinnying stallion lurched 
+wildly as Abby continued fondling his balls while she licked his tasty 
+cock.
+
+Finally deciding to rest for a minute, the woman slowly stood up to 
+catch her breath. She was barely on her feet when the animal suddenly 
+lowered his head and pushed his muzzle up under her dress, nuzzling his 
+nose in between her naked legs. Anxious to feel his big tongue on her 
+pussy Abby quickly pulled up her skirt and dropped her panties.
+
+"Oh, my God!" she sobbed as the wildly aroused steed began licking her 
+steamy cunt with his magnificent big, wet tongue.
+
+Trembling so strongly that her legs could hardly support her, Abby 
+suddenly noticed a bale of hay next to the fence. Knowing the horny 
+horse would follow her, she moved over and spread herself out on the 
+bale, her legs spread wide so that the horse's tongue could get at her 
+cunt.
+
+"Ooooooh, yes," she moaned in ecstasy as the magnificent stallion began 
+passionately licking her hotly oozing cunt.
+
+"God, Mrs. Walker," gasped Kirk who'd finished fucking the goat. "That 
+sonovabitch sure digs your pussy."
+
+"And I sure dig his tongue," she replied with a giggle.
+
+The way the big stud's rough tongue was licking around her pussy was 
+the most exciting thing Abby had ever felt. She was almost out of her 
+mind with ecstasy as his thick, moist tongue continued licking and 
+lapping her frothy, hot cunt.
+
+Finally pulling his head out from between her widely splayed thighs, 
+the horse began moving up over her body with a leg on each side of the 
+bale. It wasn't until she felt his huge cockhead probing against her 
+cunt that she knew what he had in mind.
+
+"Goddamn!" gasped Kirk. "I think the silly bastard wants to fuck you!"
+
+"I know he does," Abby grinned.
+
+"That big cock will split you open," said Kirk. "Shall I pull him 
+away?"
+
+"No thanks," she giggled. "Cunts are made to stretch."
+
+"Do you want him to fuck you?" gasped Kirk in an unbelieving voice.
+
+"Fuck, yes!" she excitedly answered. "That's a real cock."
+
+Trembling with anticipation, the reverend's wife reached up and took 
+the horse's throbbing boner in both hands. With her legs spread wide 
+apart she began rubbing his enormously swollen cock-head between her 
+hotly leaking pussy-lips.
+
+"Okay, baby," she softly whispered. "Now start fuckin'."
+
+As if he understood what she said, the powerful stallion suddenly 
+reared back and drilled his cock into her with one thunderous thrust.
+
+"EEEEEEGGGGHHHH!" she screamed with both shock and ecstasy.
+
+Just before he entered her, Abby had momentarily wondered if fucking a 
+horse might be painful, but her elastic pussy had deliciously stretched 
+to take the stud's big prick, and now she felt nothing but an ecstatic 
+glow in her cunt-hole.
+
+"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus!" She smiled at wide-eyed Kirk as the bigness 
+of this horse-boner plowed deeper and deeper into the hot slick depths 
+of her juicy cunt tunnel. "This is a real cock!"
+
+Her entire body began tingling with rapture when the gallant steed 
+started fiercely fucking his massive prick in and out of her juicy 
+pussy.
+
+"Holy piss!" she exclaimed as her snug cunt sheath sucked on the hot 
+thickness of his wildly fucking cock. "This has gotta be the greatest 
+cock in the world!"
+
+"Does it hurt at all?" Kirk excitedly asked.
+
+"Fuck, no! His prick feels fantastic!"
+
+The woman's body gyrated madly beneath the feverishly fucking stallion 
+as she spiraled her hungry cunt up and down over the slippery length of 
+his thrusting cock. Her creamy, bare ass was writhing shamelessly on 
+the bale of hay as the screaming pleasure intensified in her pussy. The 
+depraved woman's eyes were aflame with her prurient passions as 
+uncontrollable lust raged through her helplessly aroused body. Her 
+sizzling cunt was clasping obscenely to the long thickness of his 
+slippery horse-cock.
+
+"OH, SWEET PISSIN' CHRIST!" she screamed. "FUCK IT! FUCK THAT CUNT!"
+
+Shrieking obscenities to the magnificent stallion, she grabbed and 
+squeezed his big, lusty balls. Abby was so involved in her depraved 
+animal-fuck that she didn't notice her husband and Marci when they came 
+around the corner of the barn.
+
+"My God!" Reverend Walker gasped to Kirk. "What the hell's going on 
+here!"
+
+"It looks like fuckin' to me," Kirk said smugly.
+
+"Or it could be a rodeo," Marci added. "Except the horse is riding the 
+person."
+
+"Oh, you sweet fuckin' bastard!" they heard Abby cry as the horse 
+quickened the tempo of his long, deep thrusts. "I've never felt 
+anything so shittin' good in my life!"
+
+The thick meatiness of the big stud's fantastic cock was carrying the 
+writhing woman to new heights of ecstasy as his prick drilled deeper 
+and deeper into her deliciously stretched pussy.
+
+"Ooooooooh!" she moaned in ecstasy, an unbelievable joy sweeping 
+through her body as the magnificent steed continued fucking his prick 
+in and out. The thickness of his plunging boner rubbing against the 
+sensitive flesh of her deliciously stretched cunt walls was enough to 
+blow her mind.
+
+"Are you okay?" Marci excitedly asked as she knelt down to get a better 
+view of the woman's incredibly stretched cunt.
+
+"Fuck, yes!" cried Abby. "You ought to try him! I've never felt 
+anything so shittin' good in my life!"
+
+On and on they fucked until the reverend's wife was nearly hysterical.
+
+"YES! YES!" she suddenly screamed, feeling the animal once more 
+quickening his thrusts as he rapidly approached his climax. "FUCK IT TO 
+ME!"
+
+Frantically scratching the horse's sleek belly as she wantonly waved 
+her legs around, Abby could feel an orgasm building up deep in her 
+pussy.
+
+"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" she chanted.
+
+Again and again the magnificent stallion fucked into her. Little Marci 
+moved closer to get a better look. As the ecstasy increased in Abby's 
+loins, she felt the stud's legs jerking and trembling spasmodically, 
+and she realized he was about to shoot his load.
+
+"FUCK, BABY, FUCK!" she cried. "CREAM MY CUNT, YOU BIG BEAUTY!"
+
+Frantically thrusting her hips up off the bale, Abby was taking more 
+and more of the beautiful steed's cock. Her legs waving crazily in the 
+air, the wantonly aroused woman was screaming out a torrent of 
+obscenities as the wildly snorting stallion fucked deeper and harder 
+into her deliciously stretched cunt.
+
+"OH, SHIT!" she suddenly cried at the top of her lungs. "HERE I COME! 
+OH, SHIT, I'M COMING ... COMMMIINNNGGG!"
+
+As the depraved woman exploded into her mind-blowing orgasm, she could 
+feel the beautiful steed's thick horse-cum gushing into her cock-
+squeezing cunt. His massive discharge seemed to never end as his jizz 
+gushed into her writhing belly like water out of a fire hose. Writhing 
+through the most intense orgasm she'd ever had, the nearly hysterical 
+woman could feel her cunt fill to overflowing. Then the cum started 
+oozing back out from between her cock-grasping cunt-lips.
+
+When the animal finally pulled his long, fat prick out, he slowly 
+backed away from the bale.
+
+"Goddamn, look at that," Marci panted, excitedly staring at the thick 
+coat of cum and cunt juice that covered his half-hard cock.
+
+Then, unable to control her lust any longer, the horny little blonde 
+grasped his prick in both hands and began wildly licking the slippery 
+juices from his cock-shaft. The magnificent animal had just shot his 
+wad, but, as the cute, young girl passionately tongued his prick, his 
+body began jerking excitedly. Feeling the beautiful stallion's cock 
+starting to expand, little Marci began sucking harder, anxious to feel 
+his prick in her own horny pussy. As his big magenta-colored cock 
+continued to swell, the cute blonde deliciously teased his balls with 
+her fingers. Trembling with excitement, Marci ran her soft, moist lips 
+and tongue all up and down his prick-shaft, impatiently trying to get 
+his cock hard again. With the minister, his wife and her brother all 
+watching, Marci was completely lost in her lust. Not giving a shit what 
+they thought about her, the only thing that mattered was getting this 
+horse's cock hard again. She could feel the hot wetness increasing 
+between her legs, and she could hardly wait to have her sizzling pussy 
+hosed out by the cock of this beautiful stallion.
+
+Passionately mouthing the animal's prick, the cute little youngster was 
+playfully teasing his balls with her fingers. Tenderly fondling his 
+smooth ball-sac, she continued running her warm, wet tongue up and down 
+his slippery cock.
+
+Getting hotter by the second, Marci could feel the slippery juices 
+leaking out from between her little gold-fringed pussy-lips. She 
+deliciously sucked and slurped on the horse's rapidly swelling cock. 
+Having never been so completely aroused in her life, Marci could hardly 
+wait to feel his massive boner in her cunt.
+
+"Oh, shit!" exclaimed her brother who was excitedly watching. "He's got 
+another hard-on."
+
+"I know," gasped Marci as she removed her mouth from his cock and 
+rapidly stripped.
+
+"Now I hope he'll fuck me."
+
+"He will," Abby assured her when she saw the animal trying to lick 
+Marci's cunt. "Just spread out on that bale of hay. He's more than 
+ready now."
+
+The moment Marci was positioned on the bale, the big horse moved his 
+body over hers.
+
+"Nice horsy," Marci whispered, grasping his thick cock and brushing the 
+head of his prick against her slippery cunt-lips. "Are you gonna give 
+me a nice hot fuck?"
+
+A delicious ripple raced down her spine when she felt the stud's big, 
+swollen cock-head part the juicy lips of her pussy. Further aroused by 
+the thrilling size of his magnificent prick, the youngster could hardly 
+control herself as she felt his cock slowly entering her juicy cunt. A 
+delicious ecstasy swept through her body when his wonderful, big boner 
+sank into her little deliciously stretched pussy-hole.
+
+"Oh, shit," she whispered, a dreamy expression glowing on her face as 
+his long, thick cock slowly filled her horny cunt. "Now just fuck me 
+silly, you big beauty."
+
+When the big, brown stallion began fucking his throbbing cock-shaft in 
+and out between the youngster's wantonly spread legs, she was thrilled 
+at the way his thick prick pressed out against the tight walls of her 
+incredibly stretched pussy. Her thick, bubbling cunt juices soon had 
+the magnificent stud's steel-hard cock all slick and slippery as his 
+prick squished noisily in and out of her frothy young pussy.
+
+Writhing beneath the beautiful horse, the horny little blonde's cunt 
+muscles were sucking and pulling hotly around the entire thick length 
+of his plunging cock-shaft. Squirming and twisting around on the hay, 
+Marci couldn't seem to get enough of the horse's big, fourteen-inch 
+cock as the magnificent prick plunged in and out of her little 
+deliciously impaled pussy.
+
+"OH, YES!" she frenziedly squealed at the top of her lungs. "THAT'S THE 
+WAY TO FUCK A HOT LITTLE CUNT!"
+
+The beautiful blonde had never enjoyed a fuck as much as this fuck. Her 
+deliciously stretched pussy loved every deep plunge of the snorting 
+stallion's thrusting boner. The fantastic horse-fuck was bringing her 
+more unadulterated joy than she had ever felt in her life. Gripping the 
+bale of hay beneath her, Marci feverishly thrust her hips up to meet 
+every deep plunge of his cock.
+
+"Holy piss!" she whimpered. "This feels so fuckin' good!"
+
+Marci suddenly felt the horse's big cock swelling even thicker as he 
+quickened the tempo of his thrusts. Aware that the wildly aroused 
+stallion was about to shoot his load, the horny youngster planted her 
+feet flat on the bale of hay and ground her cunt up around his 
+thrusting boner.
+
+"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" she shouted, her big, blue eyes rolling crazily 
+around in her head. "I'M COMING, YOU BEAUTIFUL BIG STUD! I'M COMING ALL 
+OVER YOUR WONDERFUL COCK!"
+
+Her fantastic climax was further enhanced when she felt a torrent of 
+horse-jizz gushing into her cunt.
+
+"JUICE ME, BABY!" she shouted in ecstasy. "I'M COMING! I'M COMING!"
+
+The big, trembling stud continued fucking until he had emptied the very 
+last of his animal-spunk into the youngster's hot little pussy.
+
+"Goddamn," said her brother when the horse finally pulled his thick, 
+limp prick out of her pussy. "I guess you'll never be satisfied with 
+the goat again."
+
+"Yeah," sighed the reverend. "I guess you're finished with me, too."
+
+"Not on your life!" cried Marci as she winked at Abby. "We're both 
+ready for you guys right now."
+
+"That's right," the reverend's wife agreed wantonly. "I'm ready to fuck 
+all afternoon."
+
+
+The End
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+PB-277 Barnyard Orgy by Frank Brown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Harlan swilled down the last of his beer, then crumpled the aluminum 
+can like a wad of newspaper. A few drops of the piss-colored liquid 
+splashed onto the floor and Harlan wiped them up with the holey gray 
+sock on his foot while he tossed the crushed Coors can into the trash 
+container across the room.
+
+"Don't mean to dirty up your home none, Cal."
+
+"Aw, shit," Cal said, showing front teeth that looked moth-eaten, "my 
+place is your place any time you're in town. How many times I have to 
+tell that? Now, put up your feet and have another beer. You and the 
+young 'uns spend the night. A lot of good drinking bars in this town - 
+and a couple of 'em even got strippers."
+
+"Don't say?" Harlan said, returning the wink Cal had given him. "Don't 
+say?" He popped the tab off another can of Coors. "Well, Cal, you're 
+forgetting what it's like being a farmer. A man can't be sitting around 
+all day and night swigging beer when a man's got farm to run." He 
+raised his eyebrows intentionally, smiling to himself when he saw Cal 
+wince, "No sir, not when a man's got a working farm to run. Strippers, 
+eh?"
+
+Cal's face brightened as Harlan brought the topic back to strippers. 
+"Take off every stitch, Harlan. You never seen nothing like it. 
+Professional gals from the big city. Tits like you ain't never seen. 
+Cunts like slabs of hairy raw liver - smoking hot cunts. Shit, you can 
+shine a flashlight up inside 'em and they don't give a fuck."
+
+"Don't say?" Harlan had only seen strippers at the traveling carnival 
+in the summer, but none of them had ever spread their legs for the 
+crowd.
+
+"Sure thing. One of them babies even shoves a lit cigarette between her 
+bristly lips and puffs on it. Ever hear of such a thing, Harlan?"
+
+"Heard of it, but ain't never seen it." He scratched an itch on the 
+sole of his right foot with the big toe of his left. The toe was naked, 
+sticking out of one of the holes in his sock. He took a long swig of 
+beer, letting the cold bitter liquid slide down his throat. A few drops 
+rolled down his beard and flicked off onto his bare chest. It was a hot 
+day, and the beer felt good, like cool rain, and it tasted even better.
+
+"Well, you gotta see it, Harlan. I'll take you over to the Dingle 
+Dangle Bar tonight. Say, maybe we can even get Seth inside. Give the 
+boy a thrill. Shit, he can pass for old enough if we pull a cap down 
+over his eyes. Besides, you being his pa and all, they'd probably let 
+him in anyway."
+
+"The boy's getting his thrill this afternoon. Besides, like I told you, 
+Cal, I got me a farm to run."
+
+"Shit, one night away from the place ain't gonna hurt none. You'd think 
+them hogs of yours was milk cows the way you carry on about 'em. You 
+likely fed 'em enough slop before you left to keep em eating high off 
+the hog for a week." He chuckled. "High off the hog, Harlan. High off 
+the hog."
+
+Harlan smiled, chugging down the rest of his beer. "You always had a 
+sharp wit about you, Cal. Never could deny that. Well, let me put it 
+this way - I ain't saying yes, and I ain't saying no. We'll wait awhile 
+and see." He crushed his empty beer can and flung it across the room. 
+The crumpled aluminum wad careened off the wall and dropped into the 
+trash bucket.
+
+"Nice shot," Cal said, tossing Harlan another sweaty can of Coors from 
+the ice-chest on the floor between them. "Maybe tonight you can get a 
+shot at one of them open strippers. Some of them broads look like they 
+been fucked by a donkey."
+
+"Maybe they have," Harlan said, and Cal guffawed. "Maybe they have." 
+And Cal hugged his paunch. Cal always was one to appreciate a good 
+joke. Maybe that's why Cal had such a sharp wit.
+
+The door flew open from one of the back rooms and Seth stomped in and 
+pulled up a chair next to Harlan. As he settled himself, he clunked the 
+heels of his overgrown bare feet on the sill of the window before which 
+they were all seated.
+
+Harlan slapped his son's bare chest with the back of his hand. "Get 
+your shit-black feet off Carl's window! He'll think you was raised in a 
+barn."
+
+"Hey, wait a minute there, Harlan," Cal said. "Ain't nothing wrong with 
+the boy resting his feet up there just because he ain't wearing socks 
+like you. Shit, what's a window sill for but to cool off the tired old 
+dogs?"
+
+"See," Seth said, nodding to Cal appreciatively. "I ain't hurting 
+nothing, Pa." He nabbed Harlan's can of Coors.
+
+Harlan let the boy get a good swig of beer, then yanked the can out of 
+his hands. "Don't be a pig, boy. Mind your manners."
+
+Cal laughed. "Let the boy drink up, Harlan. Here's another can for 
+you." He tossed Harlan another can, but before Harlan could get it Seth 
+snatched it out of the air from right in front of Harlan's nose. Seth's 
+arm was as fast as a whip. He'd make one hell of a boxer, Harlan had 
+thought many times.
+
+Harlan watched the boy rip the tab off the can and start chugging down 
+the beer. "Slow down, boy. I ain't gonna have you crawling around 
+drunk." He grabbed Seth's arm. Sudsy beer spilled down Seth's neck and 
+over his chest.
+
+"Now you made me spill it," Seth said. "Shit!" He wiped the beer off 
+his bare belly. Some of it had run down under his jeans, making it look 
+like he'd creamed in his pants.
+
+"Don't go shitting me, boy," Harlan said. "Unless you want a good 
+whipping. I can still take you, boy. Remember that."
+
+"Sure, Pa," Seth said, wiping his wet hand on the leg of his Jeans. His 
+wheat-colored hair fell in his eyes, making him look like a forlorn 
+sheep dog.
+
+"What're you so dang ornery about anyway?" Harlan could always tell 
+when something was wrong in his son's head. The boy had the same shut-
+mouthed orneriness as his ma had had.
+
+"I ain't ornery," Seth said guzzling down more beer. He stared straight 
+out the window as if he were reading a sign out on the street.
+
+"You're chewin' your dang beer like it was rawhide, boy. Don't try 
+telling me you ain't ornery."
+
+Cal laughed. "Leave the boy alone, Harlan. I think maybe Ruby in there' 
+been giving the boy a hard time. She can get a might ornery herself. 
+Just give me a few minutes with her, Seth. I'll knock some sense into 
+her silly head." He started to climb out of his chair.
+
+Harlan reached over and held him back. "Whoa there, Cal. Seth ain't 
+stated his grievances yet. Now you just rest easy."
+
+Cal sank back into his chair, looking relieved that he didn't have to 
+get up. Harlan smiled to himself. Ever since Cal had moved to the city 
+he'd been getting lazier and lazier, and his paunch had been getting 
+bigger and bigger - not that Cal wasn't a lazy bastard even when he'd 
+still been a farmer.
+
+"Rest easy Cal," Harlan said. "These young 'uns can care of 
+theirselves. Ain't that right, Seth?"
+
+"Sure, Pa." A vein on the boy's temple throbbed. He guzzled down the 
+last of his beer, then swore under his breath.
+
+"Goddamn it, Seth," Harlan said. "Now you open up or I'm gonna lay you 
+out flat. Why are you so goddamn ornery?"
+
+Seth crushed his beer can with a clap of his two large hands, "Ask 
+Delbert," he said. "Don't ask me. Ask him."
+
+"What do you mean, ask Delbert? I'm warning you, boy. Out with it."
+
+"Delbert's hogging her, Pa. I ain't had a crack at her yet. He's up on 
+her ass like a billy goat, and he ain't getting off." Cal guffawed, 
+nearly falling out his chair. "Shove it in her mouth, boy. She's got 
+more holes than one. Shiit!"
+
+"I tried," Seth said. "She's got her jaw set like a mule. One at a 
+time, she says. One at a time, or she ain't doing no more fucking 
+today. Christ, it ain't fair Delbert's been up on her for more than an 
+hour. Oh, jeez!" He rubbed the leg of his jeans. His hard cock throbbed 
+inside his pants like a living salami.
+
+Cal's face screwed up with seriousness. He chugged down the rest of his 
+beer. "Damn little bitch," he said. "What kind of shit's she trying to 
+pull? Goddamn it, ever since I brung her to the city she's been getting 
+more and more high and mighty."
+
+Now it was Harlan's turn to laugh. "That happens, Cal. All these uppity 
+city women around for her to see and take after. What can you expect, 
+Cal?"
+
+Cal didn't smile. Sweat dripped from his nose and rolled down over his 
+beer belly as he struggled up out of his chair. Like a prize hog, 
+Harlan thought.
+
+"Ruby!" Cal bellowed. "Get your ass in here. Now!"
+
+"I'm busy, Pa!" came Ruby's far off voice from one of the rear bedrooms 
+of the house. "You oughta know that, Pa."
+
+"Now!" Cal bellowed, and his voice shook the wood-frame house. "Now!"
+
+Seth's mouth hung open while he watched Cal, and Harlan nudged the boy, 
+whispering, "Old Cal ain't exerted himself this much since he left the 
+farm." Seth smiled.
+
+The door to the back hallway opened slowly, and Ruby poked her head 
+into the livingroom. Her black hair was tangled, as if she'd just 
+awakened from a night's sleep.
+
+"Yeah, Pa?"
+
+"Yeah, Pa nothing!" Cal yelled. "Get your uppity ass in here!"
+
+Ruby stepped into the livingroom, wrapped in a white sheet. Half her 
+hair fell over the front of one shoulder, hanging two feet down the 
+front of the sheet like black Spanish moss. Her bare feet showed from 
+under the sheet, the toes still wide spread and strong, evidence that 
+she'd been raised as a barefooted country girl. She smiled shyly, and 
+her eyes shifted uneasily.
+
+"Drop that sheet," Cal said. "You think none of us ever seen you 
+naked?"
+
+Ruby let the sheet slide off her shoulders and heap on the floor around 
+her feet like snow. The teenaged girl was a ripe beauty. Purple nipples 
+capped her fully developed tits. Her cunt hair was as shimmering-black 
+as her head, the kinky triangle of fur seeming to pulsate. Her inner 
+thighs were shiny with juice - pussy juice and likely with Delbert's 
+cum.
+
+Harlan hadn't expected to get a piece of her ass until later in the 
+afternoon, until after his two sons had had all the fucks their horny 
+young pricks could stand, but now, sitting here looking at the hottest 
+farm female to ever come out of the county, Harlan found himself 
+hornier than he'd been in months. His cock swelled up in half a second, 
+and he gripped his prick the same way Seth was gripping his own cock.
+
+"Now what's this," Cal asked, "about you smart-mouthing Seth?"
+
+"I just asked him to wait for Delbert to finish himself off, Pa. I just 
+wanted both of them to get their money's worth."
+
+Cal spat. "How do you expect Seth here to get his money's worth with 
+you clamming up your mouth like a mule? I don't care if Seth here wants 
+to piss in your mouth. You open up for him - hear?"
+
+"You don't understand, Pa."
+
+"Shut your mouth, girl! Don't try any of your smart city-girl talk on 
+me. Now get down and show me your ass."
+
+Ruby groaned, but dropped to her knees immediately. She swiveled, 
+leaned forward onto her elbows, and pushed her beautiful round ass high 
+into the air. Cal took two steps toward her, yanked off his belt, and 
+let her have it.
+
+Crack! The leather belt fell across Ruby's young ass. The teenage girl 
+whimpered, and her ass shivered, the pink pucker between her asscheeks 
+appearing to dilate. Crack! The belt fell again. Crack! Crack! Crack! 
+Ruby screamed and toppled over onto the heaped white sheet, rolling her 
+naked young body into a ball. Cal raised his belt again, but before he 
+could lay it on his daughter's naked body, Seth intervened, diving from 
+where he sat in his chair and landing on the girl like a cat pouncing 
+on a bird. The boy covered her, clawing at her tits, ramming his long 
+middle finger up her cunt, chewing at her shoulder.
+
+Cal lowered his belt. "Hey, boy, I ain't done whipping her muley ass." 
+He was panting from the exertion of the five lashes he'd given her, and 
+sweat rolled off his forehead and dripped off his nose.
+
+Harlan couldn't help but to laugh. "Set yourself down, Cal. Let the boy 
+take care of her. He'll give her more than a whipping to think about."
+
+Cal gave Harlan a grim look, then smiled. "You make a lot of sense, 
+Harlan." He reseated himself with a look of satisfaction.
+
+The old boar's thanking the Almighty, Harlan thought, thanking the 
+Almighty for sending Seth to take over. It's too hot a day for tanning 
+hide, he's thinking.
+
+Ruby squirmed on the floor, trying to escape Seth's biting and clawing 
+and finger-jamming. Besides that, she was likely still smarting from 
+her father's leather belt. She uncoiled suddenly and struck at Seth's 
+face with her fingernails. Seth jerked away as if he'd been struck at 
+by a rattlesnake.
+
+"Goddamn you, bitch!" Cal shouted, and he started to struggle out of 
+his chair.
+
+Harlan reached over and held him down. "Leave her be, Cal. Let the boy 
+take care of her. He's gotta learn how to tame a wild filly sometime."
+
+Cal settled back. "All right," he said, "but I don't like the uppity 
+way she's behaving. She's been tame enough for five years now - best 
+goddamn whore a man could ask for. Now why's she getting so goddamn 
+uppity all of a sudden?" He shook his head.
+
+"Ain't nothing wrong with a little spunk in a female," Harlan said, and 
+he rubbed his aching cock again. He liked women with fight. He'd sired 
+six sons on a muley wife - rest her soul. But that was ancient history. 
+He hadn't wrestled a female in years. He hoped Ruby would still have 
+some fight in her after Seth got through with her.
+
+Seth kneeled up and struggled out of his pants. Ruby lay before him on 
+the floor, glaring at him like a mad black cat. Ruby had yellowish-
+green eyes and, together with her black hair, they made her look mean. 
+The boy had a tight ass and muscular legs, which were both very white 
+in contrast to his sun-tanned torso. Harlan smiled to himself as Seth 
+sat back to drag the jeans off over his big feet. The boy was wiry and 
+mean. This was going to be a good cat fight.
+
+"Shit, Harlan," Cal said, "the boy takes after his pa, don't he? 
+Biggest goddamned dick I ever seen."
+
+Harlan laughed. "Bigger than mine, Cal. Hey, Seth, turn yourself more 
+around so Cal here can get a look at your crowbar."
+
+"Aw, Pa," Seth said, but he spun around on his skinny ass, which made a 
+rubbery squeaking sound against the wood of the floor. His enormous 
+cock throbbed, standing vertical against his brown belly. The purple 
+cockhead, half poking out of its foreskin, tapped his belly well up 
+above the navel. His bloated brown balls rolled restlessly against the 
+floor wood.
+
+Cal whistled. "Goddamn! You ever measured the dang thing, boy?"
+
+Seth's face turned almost as purple as his prickhead.
+
+"Well, speak up, Seth," Harlan urged.
+
+"Ten and a half inches," Seth said, "measured on top."
+
+"I believe it," Cal said. "Shit!"
+
+"That's a half inch longer than my own," Harlan said. "But you ain't 
+seen nothing yet. Delbert! Delbert! Where in the hell are you? What in 
+the hell you doing back there? Hiding?"
+
+"Right here, Pa." Delbert stepped through the same door Ruby had. He 
+looked like a miniature version of Seth - wiry, brown, with a mop of 
+shaggy wheat-colored hair. He held a pillow in front of his loins to 
+hide his total nakedness.
+
+Harlan laughed, and Cal guffawed.
+
+"Drop that fool pillow," Harlan said. "Dang you, boy - you run around 
+the farm without your pants on half the time, and here you come trying 
+to hide your prick with a pillow."
+
+Delbert dropped the pillow, and his teen-aged cock sprung into view, 
+quivering like an arrow that had just hit its mark in a tree trunk. 
+Unlike his brother's cock, Delbert's cock was circumcised, the 
+balloonlike head completely uncovered.
+
+"I don't believe it," Cal said. "It ain't real."
+
+Harlan laughed. "It's real enough - all eleven solid inches of it. And 
+don't ask me how that skinny, pint-sized colt got himself a cock like 
+that, because I couldn't tell you."
+
+"Likely comes from pulling on it a hell of a lot," Cal said, and both 
+men laughed, while Delbert giggled shyly. Meanwhile, Seth had sprung 
+onto Ruby again, and the two of them writhed on the floor like mating 
+cats.
+
+Seth had turned Ruby onto her belly. All but strangling her with his 
+muscular left arm, he was now trying to shove his ten-and-a-half-inch 
+cock up her cunt from behind. His skinny loins bucked between her legs 
+as he tried to jam his cock up her pussy.
+
+"You've gotta find the hole first, boy," Harlan said, laughing. "Don't 
+just jab all over hell."
+
+"I know how to find it, Pa," Delbert said. "Want me to help him, Pa?"
+
+Harlan chuckled and thought, an hour ago the boy was a virgin, and now 
+he's an expert. "Just leave your brother be. He's been fucking a number 
+of years now. He'll find it himself."
+
+At that moment, Seth's cockhead lodged between Ruby's hairy cunt-slabs. 
+The horny youth strained forward, and every hard inch of his long cock 
+rammed up the girl's cunt. Seth grunted, all the muscles of his long 
+body standing out. Ruby screamed, tensing under the boy, then going 
+limp under him as he began to fuck.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" Harlan said. As he watched his son's huge cock fuck in 
+and out of the girl's slippery cunt, his own prick felt like it was 
+going to split open. He hadn't fucked in a long time, and he hadn't 
+seen any fucking going on in a long time. Suddenly now, all his need 
+gathered together and raced through his forty-eight-year-old stud cock, 
+the cock that had fathered a half-dozen sons. He pulled open his pants 
+and hauled his ten-inch cock out, quickly working the thick foreskin 
+back and forth over the balloon-tight prickhead. Precum bubbled out of 
+his cock, making the foreskin slippery. Shivers of lust shot through 
+his loins.
+
+Seth clung to Ruby's neck. He had both arms wrapped around her neck, 
+and he was forcing her to arch up backwards like a cobra while he 
+fucked his monstrous cock in and out of her cunt. Ruby's overgrown tits 
+stood up and quivered as her ribcage heaved and she grunted and 
+whimpered. Delbert dropped down in front of her like a puppy and nipped 
+at her tits. The lusty teenager got himself a mouthful of tit and bit 
+down hard. Ruby squealed, cursing.
+
+"Give it to her!" Cal yelled, rocking back and forth in his chair like 
+a grandfather watching his grandchildren playing out in the yard. He 
+had a satisfied grin on his face. Without taking his eyes off the fuck 
+scene, he reached for a beer, popped the top, and gurgled down a 
+healthy swig.
+
+Harlan eased off his pants and shirt, then pulled off his boxer shorts. 
+He ran his hand over his hairy chest and belly, feeling naked and 
+horny. He cupped his cum-filled balls, continuing to work the sensitive 
+foreskin up and down over his prickhead.
+
+Seth bounced his skinny ass up and down, fucking his big cock in and 
+out of the girl as if he were drilling a well. His bloated balls 
+flopped back and forth between his spread legs. He grunted like a young 
+billy goat as he fucked, digging his grubby toes into the floor and 
+fucking the girl viciously.
+
+"How you feeling, boy?" Cal bellowed, chugging down his beer and 
+giggling.
+
+"Feeling good!" Seth grunted.
+
+"She tight, boy?"
+
+"Real tight," Seth said. "Christ!"
+
+Cal grunted with satisfaction and opened himself another beer. He 
+appeared to be having as good a time as Seth.
+
+Lazy bastard, Harlan thought. He'd never seen a man like Cal - lazy as 
+shit. Fathers one daughter - probably had the old lady do all the work 
+even to do that - then sets that one daughter to work for him when 
+she's but a kid, puts her to work as a fuck machine. Christ, and there 
+he sits drinking while his daughter's getting fucked right before his 
+eyes. Harlan shook his head. Cal was hard to believe. And if Harlan and 
+his sons hadn't appreciated Ruby's services so much, why he would have 
+told Cal off right to his face what he thought of him. Lazy bastard!
+
+Ruby screamed, clawing wildly at Delbert who was chomping on her tits 
+like a starving wolf. Delbert let go and rolled backward, kicking his 
+long legs high. As he rubbed the scratches on his ass with one hand, he 
+jerked on his cock feverishly with the other. Harlan saw the 
+opportunity to take his youngest son's place now, and he shot across 
+the room, plopping his bare ass down on the wood floor in front of 
+Ruby's angry face and grabbing her ears. As Ruby opened her mouth in a 
+howl, Harlan yanked her head down over his lap, ramming his aching cock 
+down her soft throat. Her throat felt so good wrapped around his cock 
+that he almost shot off instantly.
+
+"Choke her, Harlan!" Cal yelled drunkenly. "Learn the bitch a lesson."
+
+You're the one needs a lesson, Harlan thought, and the thought cooled 
+the tension in his loins. The cum settled back down, and Harlan took a 
+deep breath, feeling relieved. He wanted to fuck this pretty young 
+throat awhile before blowing his load.
+
+Ruby became more cooperative. As Harlan jerked her head up and down on 
+his cock, she began to use her tongue on the underside of his prick. 
+The foreskin slipped off and over his cockhead quickly, and Ruby's warm 
+tongue circled his naked prickhead each time the skin slipped off. Ruby 
+always had been a good cock-sucker. Even when the little bitch was a 
+kid, she knew how to lick a prickhead clean, knew how to use her pretty 
+tongue on all the most sensitive parts of a guy's cock - under the 
+foreskin, around the head, along the magic pleasure strand under the 
+backside of the cockhead.
+
+"Suck it, pretty baby," Harlan said, working his ass in circles so as 
+to screw his cock in pleasurable twists all around in her mouth and 
+down her warm throat.
+
+Seth had released Ruby's neck when Harlan took charge of her head, and 
+now the horny youth braced his hands on the floor for added fucking 
+leverage. He arched up now in a partial pushup position while he rammed 
+his cock deep into her pussy with bone-vibrating thrusts. Harlan could 
+feel the fuck vibrations in Ruby's skull each time his wild son fucked 
+into her. Seth's eyes rolled, and he foamed at the mouth. His long body 
+began to shudder, his muscles quivering.
+
+"I'm gonna come!" Seth grunted. And then he let out a pained groan, 
+arching his neck and howling at the ceiling like a dog at the moon.
+
+Cal applauded. "Give it to her, boy! Plug her with those cottony wads 
+of yours!" He chuckled to himself, popping open another can of beer.
+
+Seth fell on the girl, shooting his cum inside her, gnawing at her neck 
+while his ass bucked up and down. Seth groaned with such pained ecstasy 
+that Harlan could almost feel the boy's pleasure in his own cock. And 
+the boy was getting to Ruby, too. Harlan could tell. The girl's tongue 
+quivered, her eyes wobbled, and a low whining sound came from deep in 
+her throat. Before Seth had shot the last of his cum into the raven-
+haired girl, she was coming along with him. That was all Harlan needed 
+to set off his own loins.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" he gasped. "Oh, shit! Suck that dick, baby. Catch the 
+jizz when it comes. Awww! Uhhhh!"
+
+Ropes of hot jism uncoiled in his nuts and shot through the core of his 
+cock. He wound his hands in Ruby's hair, jamming her head down until 
+her teeth sawed at his groin-bone and his pulsating prickhead lodged 
+halfway down her throat. As he shot, he imagined his cum shooting 
+straight down the girl's throat and into her belly. The feelings 
+shaking his cock made him bellow with pleasure, made his vision blurry, 
+made him want to laugh like a crazy man.
+
+"Drown her, Harlan!" Cal shouted, stomping his feet and giggling. "She 
+needs a lesson!"
+
+Harlan was still pumping cum down the girl's throat when Seth popped 
+his cock out of her cunt and rolled back on the floor, panting. His 
+cock jerked against his belly with post-orgasmic twitches. His prick 
+still maintained its full ten-and-a-half inches, and it gleamed like a 
+cob of corn that had just been dipped in butter.
+
+Cal stumbled out of his chair and stood over Seth. Then, leaning 
+forward as if to inspect the enormous prick that had reamed out his 
+daughter, he suddenly dumped half a can of beer on the boy's cock and 
+balls. Seth jumped, and Cal held his gut with laughter.
+
+"That oughta cool off the old dong," Cal slurred. "You don't want it to 
+burn up, do you, boy? Nothing like some ice-cold Coors to soothe a hot 
+prick. Shit, boy, you need it after being inside a blast furnace like 
+that girl's cunt." As he talked, he leaned over Ruby and dumped the 
+rest of the beer down her asscrack and over her spread crotch. The beer 
+looked like a foamy, sun-filled stream as it bubbled down the girl's 
+pink asscrack. Ruby moaned, swallowing down the last of Harlan's cum, 
+and shivering as the cold beer ran down her ass.
+
+Harlan yanked the girl's hair and her head jerked off his cock. He let 
+go of her hair and her head thumped the floor like a dropped bowling 
+ball.
+
+Ruby lay there muttering to herself as if she were as drunk as her dad. 
+Fucked silly and knocked dizzy, Harlan thought as he slid back away 
+from the girl and relaxed on the floor.
+
+"Oh, wow!" Delbert said, crawling on his hands and knees past Ruby and 
+up between her legs. The young boy scrambled like an excited puppy, his 
+eleven-inch cock pointing straight along his belly as if it were glued 
+to his brown belly-skin. The moment he got between Ruby's legs, he dove 
+at her crotch as if diving into a well. His nut-brown face disappeared 
+between her legs, and he began slurping and sucking her crotch as if 
+her pussy were a chilled watermelon. Sweat clung to the boy's body like 
+a misty dew.
+
+"Look at that young 'un eat pussy," Cal said. "Takes after his old man. 
+Shit, Harlan, you used to eat pussy like that when you was a boy. 
+Remember that, Harlan?"
+
+Harlan could vaguely remember. "Guess so, Cal. Been a long time."
+
+"Ain't it, though?" Cal said.
+
+Delbert licked Ruby's asscrack from one end to the other, cleaning off 
+the beer and ass-sweat. Seeming to become self-conscious for a few 
+moments, he raised his head and smiled at Harlan. Black cunt-hairs were 
+caught between his teeth, and his chin dripped with beer and cunt-
+juice.
+
+Harlan chuckled. "Go to it, young 'un." And the boy plunged his face 
+back into the seething wetness of Ruby's teenage cunt.
+
+Ruby began twisting her head from side to side and wiggling her ass in 
+sensuous circles. Boy must have his tongue six inches up her cunt, 
+Harlan thought. Jesus, what a mean little cunt-sucker I'm raising!
+
+Delbert twisted his head like a dog fighting for a bone. He growled in 
+cracked, boyish tones. His entire face was plastered to Ruby's crotch, 
+and the muscles of his neck were working fiercely. As he gnawed and 
+sucked the girl's crotch, he pumped his enormous prick, able to wrap 
+only half his brown hand around his overgrown cock. His hand massaged 
+the head of his cock and the sensitive skin immediately below the head. 
+Precum oozed out, and the boy's hand slipped easily over the blushing 
+meat of his prick.
+
+Ruby arched her back, turning her ass up high to give the boy more of 
+her cunt and ass to eat. "Eat me, angel," she muttered. "Oh, my little 
+darting!"
+
+Delbert groaned, tearing into her. His young balls slapped back and 
+forth as he pumped his cock.
+
+She likes the way Delbert eats her cunt, Harlan thought. That's why 
+she's partial to the boy. That's why she let Delbert ride her ass for 
+an hour while poor old Seth was getting blue balls. She's getting to be 
+a might touchy for a whore. Old Cal better start taking a whip to her 
+more often.
+
+Ruby began jerking like a fish out of water, giggling and cooing. 
+"Eeeeh! Delbert! Eeeeeh, I'm coming, angel!" And she was coming for 
+sure, Harlan knew. She wasn't faking it like some of these whores he'd 
+seen. She was coming hard, and she was loving it.
+
+Delbert squeaked, whimpering while his skinny body shivered. Thick 
+ropes of white cum shot out of his cock, splashing against his neck and 
+chest, hanging from his skin like whipped-cream gobs for a few moments 
+before splatting onto the floor like heavy raindrops. The boy pumped 
+out half a dozen rounds of cum, then rolled away from the girl, panting 
+like an exhausted bird dog. Cal was there immediately to dump beer on 
+the boy's chest and dong.
+
+"Wash yourself, boy," Cal said. "Can't have the stuff drying on your 
+skin. Turns stiff as concrete."
+
+As Delbert giggled and began cleaning the cum off his chest and belly, 
+Ruby scrambled on top of him and began licking him like a mother cat 
+licking her kitten. Her pink tongue cleaned off the cum and beer and 
+sweat. She licked the boy until his brown frontal torso shined like 
+polished bronze. Delbert twisted, giggling, claiming she was tickling 
+him. Seth and Cal watched with their mouths hanging open. And Harlan 
+smiled to himself and shook his head.
+
+Lucky boy, Harlan thought. Goddamn lucky boy to have Ruby Adams take a 
+shine to you.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Seth wondered whether this was what hell was like - the thick smoke, 
+the swearing and fighting, the eerie reddish light that fell on 
+everything like the glowing of coals from a fireplace grate. Seth could 
+hardly breathe in the wet heat, a combination of body-heat and 
+alcoholic fumes and the swampy evening heat. Ten o'clock at night and 
+still at least 85 degrees, Seth thought to himself, pulling his T-shirt 
+off over his head. Bar or not, it was too hot for a shirt. He would 
+only put the shirt back on if they tried to kick him out, although he 
+didn't think that likely, seeing that the place was so jam-packed that 
+the bartenders were running like whipped horses. Heck, he'd already 
+been in here an hour barefooted, and proprietors were generally more 
+against bare feet in their establishments than they were against bare 
+chests. As he stuffed his shirt through the belt loop of his jeans, he 
+noticed another boy pulling off his own shirt. The boy nodded to Seth 
+and came over to where Seth was standing at the side of the stage.
+
+"Hot night," the boy commented.
+
+"Sure is," Seth agreed, and they exchanged names. The boy was called 
+Tyler, and he looked to be about the same age as Seth, just underage 
+for getting into a bar, especially a bar like the Dingle Dangle.
+
+"When's the show start?" Seth asked.
+
+"Should have started already," Tyler said. "You come here alone?"
+
+"Came with my pa and his buddy." And Seth told Tyler about how he lived 
+on a farm out in the sticks, and about how they'd come into town to 
+visit Cal and to celebrate Delbert's birthday. He didn't tell Tyler 
+about Ruby, however. Seth was never supposed to tell anybody about 
+Ruby, or Cal could get in big trouble for hiring out his daughter from 
+time to time. Not that Seth cared that much about whether Cal got into 
+trouble, but he knew that if he opened his mouth it would mean the end 
+of Ruby's hot ass for him, and with the scarcity of females out on the 
+farm Seth couldn't afford to lose Ruby's ass no matter how few and far-
+between were the occasions he got to town.
+
+"You ain't never seen the show then?" Tyler asked. "You ain't never 
+seen Candy Lee?" His eyes danced. "Shit, man, hold on to your dong!"
+
+At that moment, the stage lit up with blue and red lights, the wailing 
+voice of Ferlin Husky on the juke box stopped, and the crowd of drunk, 
+swearing, laughing men hushed. The red curtains behind the stage 
+rustled and a naked female leg shot out from between them. The naked 
+leg, toes of the foot pointed, twisted this way and that, and the crowd 
+broke into whistles and hoots as stripper music began pulsing through 
+speakers. Tyler nudged Seth, whistling and clapping, and Seth watched 
+with his mouth open, his cock throbbing down one leg of his jeans. The 
+curtains parted slightly, and Candy Lee wiggled out in a red bikini 
+that barely covered anything. She might as well have wrapped a couple 
+of ribbons around herself, Seth thought.
+
+Candy stood in the center of the stage no more than five feet from the 
+two boys as she began her dance and tease routine. She stroked her body 
+with her fingertips, writhing and twisting as if she were being fucked. 
+She ran her pointed toe up and down her long smooth leg. She cupped her 
+tits in their bikini cups as if trying to pop them out of the confining 
+material. Seth licked his lips to see her nipples protruding through 
+the satiny red material of the tit-cups. Her nipples were as big as the 
+tips of his thumbs. Without realizing what he was doing until he did it 
+he groped his cock and began trying to jerk his prick off through his 
+pants. He was hot. Flaming arrows seemed to shoot through the core of 
+his cock.
+
+Candy turned in circles, wiggling her beautiful full ass at the crowd, 
+arching her back, slipping her fingers under the crotch of her panties 
+and pouting seductively. The men went wild. Seth could feel the panting 
+of the men like a tropical wind swirling through the bar. The air 
+became suffocating. Seth felt sweat running down his naked torso like 
+warm tears. His jeans became unbearable, wrapped around his pulsating 
+loins like cellophane. He caught himself on the verge of ripping off 
+his jeans and lunging up onto the stage to wrap himself around Candy 
+Lee. He was in love with Candy Lee. She was the hottest female he'd 
+ever seen, with her wet red lips and her ruby fingernails and her wild 
+brown hair, the hair she tossed easily back and forth over her head and 
+shoulders, the hair she licked and chewed, the hair she gazed at him 
+through as if through a veil. She was beckoning him. She wanted him. 
+Come to me, she seemed to be saying with her pouts. Come with me behind 
+my veil of beautiful hair and shove your wonderful ten-and-a-half-inch 
+cock into my body. We shall fuck forever, my darling, just you and I, 
+fucking forever. Come to me, darling. Come.
+
+Candy Lee reached behind her back with one hand, and her tit-cups 
+tumbled onto the polished yellow wood of the stage. All eyes in the bar 
+seemed to follow the hypnotic descent of the red tit-cups before 
+bouncing back up to catch Candy's enormous young tits. Her tits swayed 
+in the reddish-blue haze like ready-to-burst water-balloons. Candy 
+grabbed both tits, squeezed her nipples, and laughed silently as two 
+quick spurts of white fluid shot out like milk out of squirt guns. The 
+white spurts appeared to vaporize in the smoky air, and Seth blinked 
+his eyes a few times, thinking he was seeing things. Candy licked her 
+lips and began sliding out of her panties, giving the crowd no time to 
+dwell on her tits.
+
+She rolled forward, hiding her tits and cunt as she eased the panties 
+over her squatting legs. Her long hair hid all but her knees and shins 
+and her beautiful feet. After she'd stepped out of her panties, she 
+remained squatting, hiding her nakedness from the crowd as she turned 
+her face up and licked her lips. The crowd screamed. Tyler stood beside 
+Seth, shaking as if he were going to topple over any second. Candy shot 
+to her feet and showed herself. The crowd was like a cannon going off.
+
+"I wanna fuck you!" Seth screamed. "I wanna fuck you!" He rubbed his 
+cock with both hands as if feverishly kneading bread dough. He was 
+vaguely aware of his words, but he wasn't sure whether he was shouting 
+them or just thinking them.
+
+Candy danced maddeningly, showing off every inch of her unbelievable 
+body. Seth guessed her to be in her early twenties, and she was built 
+like a female out of one of those slick fuck magazines his pa bought 
+from time to time. Seth had never seen bigger tits, and when she leaned 
+over and showed the crowd her cunt, Seth swore that he'd only seen such 
+hairy slabs of cuntmeat on a cow. Candy was ripe and Candy was hot. 
+Candy spread her cunt-slabs and Seth saw a writhing mass of purple meat 
+inside, a mass of wet purple meat. Fuck juice dripped from Candy's 
+fingers. Pussy juice ran down Candy's legs. Seth could hardly stand up 
+from the shaking. Seth thought he was either going to faint or explode. 
+He put both hands on the stage to brace himself, gazing at Candy's 
+spread crotch with his tongue hanging out and dripping. He was aware of 
+Tyler beside him, also leaning on the stage and panting like a dog.
+
+Candy saw them and danced over. Candy's beautiful foot hovered before 
+Seth's eyes like a cobra about to strike. Her wiggling toes touched his 
+lips. Seth opened his mouth feeling the hot toes between his teeth. He 
+sucked on them like a baby sucking on a bottle. Candy's toes were salty 
+and sweet. Seth had never sucked on a girl's toes before, but now he 
+thought he could suck on Candy's forever.
+
+Candy sat down on the stage, presenting Tyler her foot. Tyler grabbed 
+it and began sucking on her toes as if they'd had honey dribbled over 
+them. Both boys were sucking Candy's toes now, while Candy writhed on 
+the floor, thrusting her spread crotch, twisting her head from side to 
+side and moaning to the rhythm of the raunchy music throbbing over the 
+speaker system. The men watching Candy and the two boys went crazy, 
+cursing and groaning like an imprisoned mob. They pressed toward the 
+stage, hands straining to stroke Candy. Candy pulled her feet away from 
+the two boys, eased up closer to them, and fed them her crotch. Both 
+boys dove for her crotch simultaneously, cracking their skulls 
+together.
+
+Seth was dazed. He was aware of the pounding in his head, of the 
+overwhelming aroma of Candy's seething cunt, of himself and Tyler 
+fighting to get their tongues inside her. Seth had never been partial 
+to sucking cunt, but this female was unlike any other he'd ever gotten 
+close to. Her cunt sucked at him like a powerful magnet. He ached to 
+crawl up inside her and to lick her out. He managed to get a few licks 
+of her livery cunt-slabs before Candy pushed both him and Tyler away. 
+Her cunt-slabs were hot, like sizzling steaks, and she tasted better 
+than the finest smoked ham. He almost fainted as he swallowed her pussy 
+juice.
+
+Candy sat up, presenting the two boys her tits.
+
+Each boy swallowed up a mouthful of tit-flesh and began to suck like 
+twin suckling babes. Candy squealed.
+
+For a few moments, Seth found himself choking, choking on the 
+surprising jets of hot liquid that shot at the back of his throat. What 
+was happening? He couldn't believe it. Then the sweet taste of milk 
+filled his head and he began to suck in earnest. Candy's tits were full 
+of milk - hot, sweet, rich mother's milk. Within the next few seconds 
+he filled half his mouth with milk and was swallowing it down when 
+Candy's tit was yanked out of his mouth. Candy's stinging hands fell 
+across both his own and Tyler's faces, and their heads snapped sideways 
+and cracked together, sending milk spraying from their mouths. Candy 
+was back up on her feet, laughing.
+
+"Get them snotty-nosed babies out of here," Candy shouted, and the mob 
+exploded with mean laughter.
+
+Strong hands gripped Seth by the jeans and by the hair and he found 
+himself being dragged through the screaming mob and hurled into the 
+humid darkness outside the bar. The last he heard of Candy was her 
+shrieking laughter and her shouting, "Who let those brats in here?" As 
+he hit the dirt outside the bar he heard Tyler scream and felt Tyler 
+crash down on top of him.
+
+"Goddamn hippies!" taunted a gravely male voice before the door of the 
+bar slammed shut and the uproar inside became muffled and distant.
+
+Tyler lay on the ground beside Seth, panting loudly. "You all right?" 
+he asked.
+
+"I think so," Seth said. "What happened, anyway?"
+
+"We got kicked out," Tyler said, wiping the milk off his chin. "It 
+ain't the first time Candy's had guys kicked out."
+
+Seth shook his head. "I thought she was gonna let us fuck her."
+
+Tyler laughed. "Up on that stage? No way. The sheriff would close the 
+place down before you even shot off. Candy's job is to tease, not to 
+put out. I've heard that she's teased some guys so bad that they went 
+home and blew their brains out."
+
+"Bull!" Seth said, but he could almost believe it.
+
+Both boys were silent for a few moments. The sound of crickets chirping 
+hung in the thick night air. Inside the bar, the crowd seemed to be 
+getting even wilder. Seth grabbed his hard cock and wanted to crush his 
+prick to make his cockshaft stop aching. He licked the last sticky 
+drops of Candy's milk off his lips.
+
+"I couldn't believe she puts out milk," Seth said.
+
+Tyler lay there stroking his hard cock through his jeans. "She had a 
+kid about six weeks ago. She ain't been back dancing but for two weeks 
+now. Before that she didn't dance for a long time. Got laid off when 
+her belly started growing."
+
+The crowd inside the bar was going insane. The entire bar appeared to 
+throb to the rhythm of the blinking red Dingle Dangle Bar sign perched 
+above the front door.
+
+"Christ," Seth said, "what's happening now?"
+
+"She's probably shoving her arm up her cunt."
+
+"Oh, Christ," Seth said. "I'd give anything to see her again. Shit, I 
+ain't never been this horny."
+
+Tyler stood up. Smiling down at Seth, he offered Seth his hand. "Well, 
+you gonna lay there all night bellyaching about how horny you are, or 
+you gonna come with me and get another look at Candy's bare ass?"
+
+Seth grabbed Tyler's sweaty hand and pulled himself up. "How we gonna 
+get back inside?" Seth asked.
+
+"We ain't," Tyler said.
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+The two boys crouched in the rear of a shiny Lincoln that sat in back 
+of the bar in a dirt alley. Seth's heart hammered, and the thumping 
+seemed almost deafening. His prick was so hard that he thought he was 
+going to shoot off any second. Sweat ran down his naked torso in 
+streams, and the entire car seemed to be filled with the scent of his 
+own sweat and of Tyler's.
+
+"She'll smell us," Seth said.
+
+Tyler chuckled. "She'll be so sweated up herself that she won't notice 
+the smell of us. Besides, she'll have enough pussy juice gushing down 
+her legs to smell out a whole locker room full of sweaty jock-straps. 
+Let's get our pants off now."
+
+"You sure that's smart? What if she brings somebody along? We'll have 
+to light out of here like jackrabbits then."
+
+"She won't bring anybody along," Tyler said, struggling out of his 
+jeans. As he got his pants off his loins, his hard cock whacked up 
+against his lean belly like a clapping hand. "She'll be in too much of 
+a hurry. She'll be running for her life, with some of those drunken 
+bastards hot on her heels. The second she steps through those curtains 
+she'll be running for her car here, and then she'll peel out and head 
+for wherever she goes to get dressed. Don't make a sound until she 
+stops the car."
+
+Seth hauled off his own jeans, hoping they wouldn't rip from the 
+strain. They were tight and so thin as to be nearly transparent - and 
+they were the only clothing he had now. He'd lost his T-shirt somewhere 
+inside the bar.
+
+"If I don't come just knowing Candy's in the front seat naked, I'll be 
+all right," Seth said. His voice shook as if he were facing a firing 
+squad, and he giggled to relieve the tension.
+
+"Me too," Tyler said, peering over the seat. He squeezed the base of 
+his cock. His knuckles were white, and his cock looked like a balloon 
+on the verge of exploding.
+
+"Where do you think she'll drive to?" Seth asked, pulling his jeans off 
+over his feet.
+
+"Don't know," Tyler said. "I ain't never followed her. Just hide in the 
+bushes back here and watch her come out, and I always shoot off before 
+she even gets her ass inside the car. Christ!" He was looking at Seth's 
+prick. "Where'd you ever get a cock like that?"
+
+"From my pa," Seth said. "All my brothers got ten inches or better." He 
+smiled proudly.
+
+"Holy hell!" Tyler said, shaking his head. "If I wasn't seeing it now, 
+I wouldn't believe it." He started to laugh when the back door of the 
+bar burst open. "Down!"
+
+Seth hit the floor after glimpsing Candy's nude body come flying out of 
+the bar. His heart was pounding like a jackhammer.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Just as Tyler had predicted, Seth could smell Candy Lee stronger than 
+he could smell his and Tyler's combined sweat. The aroma of Candy Lee 
+filled the big Lincoln as Candy squealed away from the Dingle Dangle 
+Bar and roared down dark streets. Candy Lee smelled like cunt - pure 
+cunt. Seth felt himself getting drunk on her scent, and his ramrod-
+stiff cock bubbled precum like a drinking fountain bubbling water. The 
+fuck juice rolled down his vertical cock like warm tears.
+
+Seth held his breath and braced himself. Candy squealed around corners, 
+maneuvering her big car along a maze of side streets, and the two boys 
+would have bounced around the back seat like billiard balls had they 
+not braced themselves well. Seth could barely make out Tyler's face, 
+but he thought he could see Tyler grinning, and Tyler's confident grin 
+calmed him down a bit. In the front seat, Candy Lee chuckled to 
+herself. Within minutes after the wild ride began, it ended. Candy Lee 
+stopped the car, switched off the ignition, and opened her door. At 
+that moment, Tyler sprang up and wrapped his arms around her neck.
+
+"Scream and I'll strangle you," he growled.
+
+Seth sprang up then and dove over the seat, landing on a pile of 
+Candy's clothing. The smell of Candy was overpowering. He could feel 
+the heat of her body. He plunged his face between her legs, banging his 
+head on the steering wheel in the process, and began to lick her 
+sopping crotch as if he were starving to death. He was drunk on Candy, 
+insane with lust. He forgot everything but the humid darkness between 
+Candy's legs. He licked furiously, his head whirling inside, until he 
+became aware of Tyler's voice. Tyler sounded far away.
+
+"Hey, buddy, take it easy. Come on. Take your time. Help me get her out 
+of the car. Hey! Hey!" Tyler's hand was on his shoulder, shaking him. 
+Then Tyler's hand was wrapped in his hair. Tyler yanked.
+
+Seth jerked up with a groan. He looked up to see Candy's head and 
+Tyler's, side by side. Tyler's left arm was still wrapped around her 
+neck. Alongside of Tyler's flushed face, Candy's face looked powder 
+white, and her eyes and mouth gaped open as if frozen. Candy's huge 
+tits quivered inches from Seth's nose, and Seth sucked up her nipple, 
+getting a squirt of warm milk down his throat.
+
+"Hey! Come on!" Tyler said. "Help me get her out of the car!"
+
+As Tyler slid out the back door, Seth sat next to Candy and held her 
+chin in his hands. She was shaking, her breath coming in quick pants. 
+That powerful, seductive, bitch-look she'd had up on stage was gone 
+from her face. Now she looked weak and vulnerable, like a frightened 
+young girl. Seth smirked, feeling a strange sense of power over the 
+young woman. He was glad now that he and Tyler had been thrown out of 
+the bar, glad that Candy had called them snotty-nosed babies and had 
+them thrown out on their asses. The pleasure now of working Candy over 
+would be that much greater. He covered Candy's mouth with his own and 
+rammed his tongue down her throat, letting his spit drool into her 
+mouth.
+
+"Relax, baby," he said, biting her chin. "You and me and my buddy are 
+gonna have some fun." Before Candy could answer, Tyler dragged her out 
+of the car by her hair. She whimpered, crashing into the dirt of the 
+alley in which the car was parked.
+
+"So, this is where Candy Lee comes to put her clothes back on after the 
+show," Tyler said. "Nice and private."
+
+Seth crawled out of the car and looked around. The car was parked in an 
+alleyway behind a factory or warehouse of some kind. The only light 
+came from the moon and stars, a bluish-silver light. This kind of light 
+had always made him horny, had always made him long to fuck, and now, 
+for once, he was going to be able to satisfy his moonstruck lust. He 
+plopped his large dirty foot on Candy's warm ass - she was rolled up 
+into a ball now, like Ruby had been this afternoon after Cal's whipping 
+- and then he slid his big toe down her asscrack and between her legs. 
+Her cunt-lips were slippery and wet around his big toe, and the feel of 
+them made him groan.
+
+"Her crotch is riper than the ass of a sow in heat," Seth said.
+
+Tyler was stroking Candy's hair with his own toes. Seth pulled his toe 
+out of Candy's cunt and held it near her face.
+
+"Suck my toe, bitch!" Seth ordered. "Suck your slimy cunt-juice off my 
+big toe."
+
+Candy whimpered, hiding her face.
+
+"Now, damn it!" Seth growled. He'd never talked like that to any girl, 
+but now he was filled with a sense of power and meanness such as he had 
+never before felt, and as he ordered Candy to suck his toe, wonderfully 
+hot thrills shot through his cock.
+
+Candy turned her face up, showing tears in her eyes. Her ruby lips 
+separated, and Seth rammed his tingling toe into her mouth. As the 
+woman sucked, Seth's entire leg was shot through with warm sensations.
+
+"Mm, she's a good toe-sucking bitch," Seth said, clawing at her lips 
+with his other toes. "You like sucking toes, baby? You like sucking 'em 
+as much as you do getting your own sucked? You like the taste of your 
+stinking pussy?"
+
+Candy sucked, looking up at Seth with wide, frightened eyes. As she 
+sucked, Tyler rammed some of his own toes up Candy's cunt, then 
+presented them to her to suck.
+
+"Here's a few more, juice-pussy," Tyler said, and when Seth yanked his 
+foot away from the girl's face, Tyler shoved his cunt-juiced toes into 
+her mouth. Candy sucked frantically.
+
+Seth dropped down and spread Candy's legs out in the dirt. Her smooth 
+skin was still slippery with the sweat of her dancing in the hellishly 
+hot bar. Seth couldn't resist licking her legs, tasting the salty-sweet 
+female sweat. As he licked up close to her crotch, the intoxicating 
+scent of her cunt drew his lips and tongue toward her pussy like a 
+magnet. All at once he was biting into her hairy cunt-slabs as if he 
+were gnawing into a rare juicy steak. Cunt-juice squeezed out and 
+dripped from his chin. He mashed his face to the girl's hot crotch and 
+sucked. Delicious fuck juice drooled over his tongue and slid down his 
+throat, juice that tasted better than apple cider. He gnawed and sucked 
+and licked, and Candy gasped and groaned. Her ass screwed in circles, 
+and her loins humped.
+
+"Oh, yes," she muttered. "Oh, please, yes."
+
+Tyler straddled the girl's neck and sank down over her, leaning toward 
+her face. Suddenly her muttering turned to choking.
+
+"Suck my prick, you bitch!" Tyler said. "Suck it till the jizz shoots." 
+And Tyler began to hump, his skinny asscheeks flexing while he fucked 
+his hard cock in and out of Candy's throat.
+
+Seth slid up Candy's body until the head of his cock lodged between her 
+cunt-lips. He felt a heart-beat in her sizzling cunt-slabs, and the 
+juicy slabs seemed to suck at his cock, seemed to want to draw his cock 
+between them and deep into Candy's pussy. Seth eased his prick into the 
+young woman. Her cunt swallowed up all ten-and-a-half inches of his 
+cock, nearly sucking in his balls besides. She felt like a bubbling 
+cauldron inside. Seth moaned, fucking his cock in and out. His cock 
+made loud squashing sounds in her pussy as the countless hot folds of 
+her cunt walls gripped and sucked.
+
+"Oh, Jesus!" Seth gasped. "This is like fucking into a volcano. Oh, 
+man!"
+
+Her cunt walls were so hot and vibrating that Seth knew he would be 
+able to come if he just let his cock throb inside her, unmoving, 
+unscrewing. But the screwing felt so good that he couldn't help 
+himself. He crushed down on the girl, letting his loins hump 
+spontaneously. He hugged one of her huge tits and began to suck it. 
+Milk squirted down his throat in hot streams. Candy's nipple throbbed 
+like a small cock. Her cunt contracted to the rhythm of his sucking. 
+Seth could hardly stand the raw feelings shooting through his cock. He 
+clung to Candy, sucking and fucking, wincing with the intensity of the 
+fuck feelings, and savoring the taste of her warm milk running down his 
+throat.
+
+Tyler was fucking like a jackrabbit now, pressing forward onto Candy's 
+face and fucking his cock in and out of her throat as if he were 
+fucking the rawhide-tough pussy of a whore. Candy gagged and choked and 
+gurgled while small squeaking, whimpering sounds came from deep in her 
+cock-stuffed throat. From his position over Candy's tit, Seth could see 
+Tyler's hairy teenage balls flapping back and forth between his legs, 
+and at times could see Tyler's spit-oiled cock, glinting with 
+moonlight, fucking in and out between Candy's lips. The sight of Candy 
+getting mouth-fucked was all Seth needed to push him over the brink. 
+Hot feelings swirled through Seth's loins and shot through the heart of 
+his prick. He gnawed at Candy's tit as jism uncoiled in his balls and 
+spurted into Candy's cunt. Warm milk shot down his throat, and hot 
+cream squirted up Candy's cunt.
+
+"Oh, Jesus!" Seth grunted frantically, Candy's milk running from the 
+corners of his mouth and dripping from his chin. "Oh, I can't stand it! 
+Ahh! Uh! Christ!"
+
+The orgasmic feelings were next to unbearable. All the fuck tension 
+stored up while Seth had watched Candy dance, while he had hid in the 
+back of her car waiting to fuck her - all that fuck tension surged 
+through his loins now, set free at last, and tears of painful pleasure 
+rolled down Seth's cheeks.
+
+All at once, Tyler whined, snapping his head back and baying at the 
+moon like Seth's old bloodhound. "Aieehh! I'm coming! I'm coming!" he 
+announced.
+
+As his cum gushed down Candy's throat, Candy jerked and choked. Her 
+cunt nearly popped the head off Seth's spasming cock, and Seth realized 
+that the sexy stripper herself was coming.
+
+"She's coming!" he gasped to Tyler. "Jesus, her cunt - oh, Christ, you 
+oughta feel it."
+
+"You oughta feel her throat," Tyler moaned. "Oh, man, ahhhh!" His ass 
+shuddered, and Seth thought he could see Tyler's balls pulsating as 
+Tyler shot more jism down Candy's throat.
+
+The realization that Tyler was shooting, that Candy was spasming, made 
+Seth's loins explode with a series of ejaculations that nearly knocked 
+him out. Both he and Tyler groaned with abandon, blasting the pinned 
+young woman with their hot teenage jism. Even after they were both done 
+shooting, after Candy was done spasming, they lay in a fleshy heap for 
+several minutes, catching their breaths and reveling in the post-
+orgasmic twitchings of their cocks. Finally, Seth dragged his half-hard 
+cock out of Candy's cunt and stood up. Tyler pulled his cock out of her 
+throat and struggled to his feet. Candy lay in the moonlight like a 
+slain sacrificial virgin. Jism leaked from one corner of her mouth. Her 
+legs lay spread, droplets of fuck juice glinting in her wiry bush.
+
+"I'm weak," Seth said. "I feel like a tornado funnel was sucking on my 
+dong."
+
+"Me too," Tyler said. "She's a real bitch, ain't she?"
+
+Candy opened her eyes. "Can I go now?" she asked. "You guys got what 
+you wanted. Can I go now?"
+
+"You got what you wanted, too," Tyler said. "Don't deny it. You up 
+there on that stage - you're just asking for it - wiggling your bare 
+ass and driving the guys crazy."
+
+"I've got a date," Candy said. "They're gonna come looking for me if I 
+don't get there quick." She sat up.
+
+Tyler looked at Seth. "You had enough?"
+
+"For now," Seth said. He felt drowsy, satisfied.
+
+Candy smiled, standing up. She bent to dust the dirt off her legs. 
+Seth's jism ran down her inner thighs.
+
+"Just stay like that, baby," Tyler said. "I'll clean you off."
+
+Candy waited, her ass sticking up in the air.
+
+With a wink at Seth, Tyler aimed his floppy cock at Candy's ass and 
+began to piss. The silver piss-stream splatted against Candy's flesh, 
+and Candy gasped, whirling around like an angry she-cat.
+
+"God damn you!" she shouted.
+
+And Tyler squirted her in the navel. His piss ran down her belly in 
+streams and dripped from her hairy pussy.
+
+Candy lunged at Tyler, but the muscular youth side-stepped and tripped 
+her. Candy hit the dirt again, and Tyler fell on her, straddling her 
+head. Pinning her head to the dirt by yanking down her hair, Tyler 
+began to piss again, squirting the struggling young woman all over her 
+face.
+
+"Open your smart-assed mouth," Tyler ordered. "Goddamn it open up!"
+
+With a cry, Candy opened her mouth, and Tyler dropped his streaming 
+cock into her mouth. Candy gagged, her face screwed up into a wince of 
+nausea.
+
+"Snotty-nosed babies, eh?" Tyler sneered. "Snotty-nosed babies. Drink 
+my piss, you bitch slut!"
+
+Seth couldn't believe what he was seeing, but the more he saw, the more 
+he liked it. As he looked down into Candy's pained face, watching her 
+swallow Tyler's piss, he began to piss himself, began to piss on 
+Candy's forehead. And as soon as Tyler finished his pissing, sighing 
+with satisfaction, Seth took Tyler's place, straddling Candy's face 
+stuffing her mouth with his salami-sized, half-hard cock. The sensation 
+of pissing down a girl's throat was strange and new, but Seth liked it, 
+liked it a lot.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Harlan swallowed down his cupful of black coffee in two gulps. The 
+bitter stuff pinched at his throat, and he coughed, thinking that Cal 
+brewed coffee stronger than the moonshine Cal had once been famous for. 
+He banged down his coffee mug and tried to clear the rancid stuff from 
+his throat.
+
+"More coffee?" Cal asked, banging down his own cup after swallowing his 
+coffee as if it were spring water. He poured himself another cup, but 
+Harlan signaled that he didn't want any more. "You sure?"
+
+"Sure as I'll ever be about anything," Harlan said, still trying to 
+clear his throat.
+
+"Down the wrong pipe?" Cal asked.
+
+Harlan just shook his head. He had too much of a hangover to inform Cal 
+that his coffee tasted like swamp water boiled in a hog trough.
+
+"What time you got?" Harlan asked.
+
+"Pret' near eleven," Cal said, shoving his gold-chained pocket watch 
+back into his overalls.
+
+Harlan shook his head. "Dang young 'uns have never sacked out this late 
+before, leastways not since they was babies. One night in the city and 
+they're as lazy as city folks."
+
+Cal smiled, finishing off his second cup of coffee and pouring himself 
+another. "Now, Harlan, don't be so hard on the young 'uns. They had 
+themselves quite a day yesterday. Give 'em a rest once in awhile. Maybe 
+Seth and Delbert will stay around the farm longer than the rest of your 
+pack."
+
+"Or leave earlier," Harlan said, "once they get a snort of city ways 
+and city women."
+
+"I still say, give 'em a good day of fucking and drinking every now and 
+then, and they'll stay satisfied longer. Trouble is, Harlan, I think 
+you drove your first four boys too hard - never give 'em no rest, no 
+days of drinking and women. That's what drove 'em off, Harlan. Kids 
+nowadays, they see the city women on TV, and they ain't satisfied with 
+fucking she-goats and sows the way we was when we was young 'uns. Kids 
+nowadays know all about them big tits in the city, and they's gonna get 
+a taste of 'em one way or another. Bring 'em in, Harlan - bring 'em in 
+to town every few weeks and let 'em fuck their balls off. Ten to one 
+you'll still have 'em helping you out on the farm for a long time to 
+come."
+
+Harlan left the kitchen table and drew some water from the tap. The 
+city water tasted foul, but compared to Cal's coffee it tasted like 
+lemonade.
+
+"You make some sense, Cal," Harlan said, washing the turpentine taste 
+out of his throat. "Shit, after yesterday and last night, neither one 
+of em's likely to need cunt for some time."
+
+Cal chuckled. "You got a really billy goat in Delbert, Harlan. The boy 
+about wore the hair off Ruby's crotch. That girl ain't been fucked so 
+long and so wild since the first time I hired her out to you for your 
+first four boys. Delbert's got more spunk in him than three or four 
+regular boys put together."
+
+"He was still riding her when we come home last night," Harlan said.
+
+"Don't say?" Cal said. "Shit, I don't recollect getting home last 
+night. Had a few too many beers I reckon."
+
+And a few too many whiskeys, Harlan thought. "Yup, he was still humming 
+his eleven-incher in her when we come home. Your poor girl was laying 
+there like she was dead-asleep, I suppose - and my boy was whimpering 
+like a pup and pumping her full. 'Course by that time I expect he 
+wasn't shooting nothing out of him but hot air."
+
+Cal slapped the table and guffawed. "Hot air - that's a good way to say 
+it - hot air."
+
+The kitchen door opened, and Seth staggered in rubbing his blue eyes. 
+His wheat-shock of hair looked like a cyclone had hit it. He was naked 
+except for his tissue-thin blue jeans, which looked as if they'd split 
+off his ass at any moment.
+
+"Well, it's about time, boy," Harlan said. "The morning's about passed. 
+You and me and that randy brother of yours have to be leaving soon."
+
+Seth collapsed into a chair and leaned on the table. Cal shoved a mug 
+of coffee in front of the boy, and Seth swallowed some. The boy banged 
+down his mug and started choking.
+
+"I swear, can't none of you Tibbits hold your coffee?" Cal said. He 
+poured himself another cup and poured it down his throat as if to test 
+it. "One of my better brews."
+
+"What time you get home, boy?" Harlan asked.
+
+"Don't know," Seth said. "Late. Met this guy named Tyler in the bar. We 
+went catting around town till near sunup."
+
+"Same boy got throwed out of the bar with you?" Cal asked, chuckling.
+
+"Same one," Seth said. "They hadn't no right to throw us out."
+
+"You was both underage," Harlan said. "I was afraid it might happen. I 
+warned you about getting too much in the light. And then you about 
+jumped up on the stage and stuck the bitch. Leastways you got a taste 
+of her."
+
+"You missed her sticking her hand up her cunt," Cal said. "Too bad 
+about that, Seth. Boy, you shoulda seen her. Christ!" Cal's grin told 
+Harlan that Cal was enjoying tantalizing the boy.
+
+Seth, though, instead of pouting, grinned back at Cal with one of the 
+biggest grins Harlan had ever seen. "I seen a lot more than that," he 
+said, and he started running off at the mouth about how he and this 
+Tyler had hid in Candy's car, had sprung at her in a dark alley, and 
+then had gang-banged her until her eyes spun in her head.
+
+Cal listened to the boy with his mouth hanging open, and when Seth had 
+finished his story, he said, "Nice story, boy. Real nice story. I 
+couldn't of thunk up a better one myself."
+
+"It's true!" Seth said. "Every word of it."
+
+Cal smirked. "You're one goddamned good liar, Seth."
+
+"Never knew the boy to lie," Harlan said, although he was finding the 
+story hard to believe himself. Despite his skepticism, however, his 
+prick had turned to stone in his pants. Candy Lee was one of the 
+hottest women Harlan had ever seen, and a story about her getting held 
+down and fucked - even if the story was made up - was enough to make 
+him want to jerk off on the spot.
+
+"I ain't lying," Seth said. "Don't care who believes me, though, 'cause 
+what I did I did. I had my fun - that's all that counts." He pushed 
+away from the table, stood up, tossed his yellow hair out of his eyes, 
+and padded out of the room like an independent tomcat.
+
+"Better get the boy some new britches," Cal said. "He's a might too 
+large for ones he's wearing."
+
+"We was the same way when we was his age," Harlan said.
+
+"I guess we were," Cal said, rubbing his crotch. "Guess we were."
+
+Harlan smiled to himself. The boy's story had got Cal hot too, and that 
+was saying something for Seth's story. Cal's lazy cock didn't stand up 
+too often.
+
+The two men were silent for awhile, Cal staring off into space and 
+Harlan imagining Seth and this boy Tyler plugging Candy Lee from both 
+ends. Harlan pushed his hand down into his pants and squeezed his cock. 
+He didn't care whether Cal saw him or not. He was damn horny, hornier 
+now than he'd been before he'd come to town. He'd come to town hoping 
+to lay Ruby for at least a few good fucks, but with Delbert hogging her 
+every minute, all he'd managed was to get that quick blow job from her 
+yesterday afternoon. He couldn't blame Delbert, though - it was the 
+boy's first time fucking, and Ruby was his birthday gift.
+
+"You hear all that ruckus in the alley last night?" he asked Cal at 
+last. He'd been meaning to ask Cal about the ordeal he'd had last 
+night.
+
+"Ruckus?" Cal said. "Like I said, Harlan, I drunk me too much beer. 
+Slept like a baby."
+
+"Two loud-mouthed females," Harlan said. "Drove one of them fancy 
+sports cars. Parked back in the alley, blowing on the horn every once 
+in a while. I yelled at 'em to shut up and let a man get some sleep, 
+and they cussed me like I ain't never heard women cuss. Then they got 
+out of the car, dropped their britches, and shot me their asses. Asses 
+like prize sows, Cal. I could smell 'em clear across the yard, and the 
+moonlight made 'em look soft and ripe. 'Come on out and take a lick, 
+old man,' one of 'em shouts. But before I'm halfway through the back 
+door they're back in their fancy car and leaving a dust cloud like a 
+herd of horses. They come back three times after that, blowing their 
+horn and cussing me, and every time, before I could get to 'em, they 
+tore off laughing their fool heads off."
+
+Cal shook his head. "Shouldn't have said nothing to 'em, Harlan. Now 
+they'll be back harassing me, thinking that last night you was me and 
+that now they can get a rile out of me. They'll be bringing their 
+boyfriends, next thing you know. They're mean bitches, Harlan - Jenny 
+Kane and Lynn Smith - real mean bitches. Shit, they own half the town."
+
+"Rich city folks, eh?"
+
+"No, Sir," Cal said. "They ain't rich, but they're both she-devils. 
+Bought or blackmailed half the town with their pretty bitch asses. 
+Shit, let me tell you about it."
+
+Harlan sank down into a chair and listened to Cal's story.
+
+Jenny Kane and Lynn Smith were both teenagers, with hair down to their 
+waists and eyes that made guys crawl to them. Having likely conspired 
+together from the beginning to gain control over the town, they began 
+to offer themselves to the men of the town. They fucked husbands and 
+doctors and school teachers. They took pictures of their sex escapades 
+and made tape recordings of them. Somewhere they had enough photographs 
+and cassette tapes stashed to put most of the respectable male citizens 
+of the town behind bars, in addition to losing them their jobs and 
+their wives. Some of the men - police officers and judges and lawyers - 
+were bought instead of blackmailed. Jenny and Lynn paid off the police 
+and judges and lawyers both with money and their asses on a regular 
+basis. Jenny and Lynn bought new cars several times a year with the 
+money they'd blackmailed. They went to school only on occasion - purely 
+to raise hell. They fucked like minks, staged wild parties and pranks 
+at night, and supposedly slept all day. They were getting worse all the 
+time, but who could stop them?
+
+"How do you know all this?" Harlan asked.
+
+"Friend of mine - Ron Hammond." Cal said. "He got layed off and 
+couldn't afford to pay 'em their fifty bucks a month blackmail anymore. 
+He called their bluff. He got fifteen years in the state pen for rape, 
+and if the sex laws in this state had not just been changed before 
+Jenny and Lynn got their hands on him, he could of got life for crimes 
+against nature. In court they had pictures of him with his cock down 
+little Jenny's throat."
+
+"Christ!" Harlan said. "Poor guy."
+
+"I visited him once at the state pen, and that's how I found out the 
+story. He's wasting himself up there, and he ain't the only one. Half a 
+dozen guys out of this town got sent up by Jenny and Lynn."
+
+"Bastards!" Harlan said. "Goddamn city bitches. Somebody oughta learn 
+'em their place."
+
+"And now them and their boyfriends have got it in for my house, Harlan. 
+You shoulda kept your mouth shut last night."
+
+"Sorry about that, Cal. But how was I to know?"
+
+"You couldn't of knowed," Cal said. "Too bad, though. Maybe if I get 
+plowed every night for a week or so I'll sleep through the ruckuses 
+they'll be making. I don't dare stand up to 'em, though, Harlan. No 
+telling what they'd end up doing. And they got the law around here on 
+their side, Harlan. Remember that."
+
+"Sorry, Cal. If I could help out, I would. In the country, we're still 
+a neighborly bunch."
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+It was a blazing sunny afternoon, and the fresh country air had cleared 
+Harlan's head. He was on his way back to the farm, and he felt like 
+singing, but instead he listened to Tyler and Seth discuss their doings 
+last night with Candy Lee. So it was true after all - what Seth had 
+claimed happened last night.
+
+"Oh, and didn't she cuss us out when she peeled off in her big 
+Lincoln?" Seth said, slapping Tyler's knee.
+
+"Swore like a trooper," Tyler said. "Called us every damn name under 
+the sun."
+
+"And we just stood there and laughed, Pa," Seth said. "You shoulda seen 
+us."
+
+Harlan smiled, shifting the pickup into second gear as they neared the 
+crest of a steep hill. "Piss on her, eh? Well, I guess you young 'uns 
+could afford to chuckle at her mean-mouthing and name-calling after 
+you'd pissed on her."
+
+He shifted the truck back into third, and they coasted down the 
+backside of the hill.
+
+"Pissed on her and down her throat," Seth said.
+
+"Down her throat?" Harlan said. "You boys is shitting me now."
+
+Harlan listened to both boys swear they'd pissed down her throat. The 
+more he listened to the two boys, the more he questioned whether he 
+should believe any of their story. At the same time, they sounded 
+mighty convincing, and Harlan did want to believe their story. It was 
+the best story he'd heard in years, and it kind of made up for the 
+story Cal had told him this morning about Jenny Kane and Lynn Smith. 
+Seth and Tyler had done justice to that bitch city woman, Candy Lee. 
+And that was good. Too bad, though, that they couldn't have got hold of 
+Jenny Kane and Lynn Smith instead. Those were the two meanest city 
+bitches Harlan had ever heard of, and after listening to their foul 
+mouths last night he was churning inside with anger toward them.
+
+"How's Delbert doing back there?" Harlan asked to get his mind off 
+Jenny and Lynn.
+
+Seth and Tyler, sitting side by side - Seth in the middle, and Tyler 
+next to the passenger door of the pickup - swung their heads to look 
+through the rear window.
+
+"Laying on that pile of gunny sacks and sleeping like an old hound 
+dog," Seth said. "His hair's blowing in the wind like a horse's tail, 
+but he's sleeping like he ain't never gonna wake up."
+
+Harlan chuckled. He'd had to carry Delbert from Ruby's bed - where Ruby 
+had been herself sleeping like Rip Van Winkle - and he'd thrown the 
+snoring boy on the pile of gunny sacks in the open rear box of the 
+pickup. He'd safety-pinned a sack around the boy's naked loins, making 
+him look like a naked baby in a gunny sack diaper. Delbert would likely 
+wake up cussing with itchy balls, but the boy had grown too big for 
+Harlan to attempt to dress him while the boy was knocked out.
+
+"He'll likely sleep for a week," Harlan said. "The fool boy fucked 
+himself near to death."
+
+Seth and Tyler laughed. Seth slumped in his seat and plopped his large 
+bare feet up on the dash board, and Tyler did the same. Within a few 
+minutes, both boys closed their eyes and began snoring.
+
+Lazy young 'uns, Harlan thought. Don't want to do nothing but fuck and 
+sleep.
+
+The pickup was moving through open country now. Shoulder-high midsummer 
+corn waved like grasses on the hills to the right and left. That 
+summery scent of sun and sweet clover rode on the wind through the open 
+windows. Harlan felt drowsy. His cock was bone hard, and he rubbed his 
+prick as he drove. Somewhere along the way he was going to have to stop 
+and jerk himself off. His cock felt like his prick was about to split 
+down the middle. Ruby Adams, Candy Lee, Jenny Kane, Lynn Smith - he 
+couldn't get any of those bitches out of his mind. He'd never raped a 
+female before, but if any of those bitches were to appear to him now, 
+he'd stop the truck and fuck their bitch city asses right there in the 
+middle of the road.
+
+Seth and Tyler snored in unison. Their four big feet lay plastered 
+against the windshield, and their chins slumped onto their bare chests. 
+Tyler's jeans were as worn out and faded as Seth's, and Harlan could 
+see the boy's hard prick throbbing in his pants. Tyler's prick wasn't 
+enormous - no more than eight inches, Harlan guessed - but it was still 
+a respectable size, big enough to choke Candy Lee near to death. Lucky 
+goddamn pricks, Harlan thought, imagining the two boys fucking Candy 
+Lee.
+
+"Shit!" Harlan said. "Goddamnit!" He had half a mind to turn the truck 
+right around and to speed back to the city and find himself a city 
+bitch to fuck with his aching ten inches.
+
+That wouldn't work, though. The hogs needed feeding. And two days worth 
+of chores had piled up. They had to get back to the farm. All that work 
+to do.
+
+He was glad now that he'd agreed to bring Tyler along. The boy was 
+going to stay for a few weeks, and he'd promised to help with the 
+chores. A good strong boy, same size as Seth - that was Tyler. And 
+Harlan could sure use the extra help.
+
+Shit, Harlan thought, maybe Tyler would be enough of a help that Harlan 
+himself could rest a few days, maybe sneaking back to the city to enjoy 
+a fuck vacation like Delbert had enjoyed yesterday. He needed a rest, 
+needed some good tight fucking - surely he did. In five years now, ever 
+since his wife had died, Harlan had done hardly any fucking. No 
+slippery-cunted wife around to slide his prick inside, and the young 
+'uns abandoning the farm one at a time, with only Seth and Delbert left 
+- shit, it wasn't fair. He was working harder and harder and fucking 
+less and less. It wasn't right. Shit, he deserved a restful week in the 
+city, fucking every bitch he could lay his hands on.
+
+"Damn right!" Harlan said out loud. "Goddamn right!" He grabbed his 
+cock and squeezed, feeling the hot sensations shoot through the core. 
+He felt his eyes roll.
+
+Up ahead, amidst the heat waves rising from the blacktop a half mile 
+off, Harlan thought he saw figures dancing. So horny I'm hallucinating, 
+he thought. Next thing you know I'll see scarecrow dancing out of the 
+cornfields and parading down the road like a marching band. He shook 
+Seth.
+
+"Wake up, boy. What's that you see up ahead?"
+
+Seth sat up, rubbing his eyes. "What, Pa?"
+
+"Up ahead, near the top of that hill. Accident or something?" As the 
+truck drew closer, Harlan could see tiny figures standing in the middle 
+of the road, jumping up and down and waving their arms. A blob of 
+bright yellow was perched next to the figures, reflecting the intense 
+sunlight.
+
+"Car trouble, maybe," Seth said.
+
+Next to him, Tyler sat up and leaned forward to take a look.
+
+They were a quarter-mile away now.
+
+"Hey," Tyler said, "I know that car. Only one car like it I ever seen. 
+Can't be more than one. Yellow Corvette. Belongs to a rich cunt called 
+Jenny Kane."
+
+Harlan braked the truck, and the boys braced their hands on the dash 
+board to save their heads from the windshield. "Jenny Kane, you say?"
+
+Harlan could make out the jumping figures now. They were two females 
+for sure - shaped like hourglasses.
+
+"That's right," Tyler said. "You know her? Hangs around with another 
+bitch called Lynn. Big-shots around town. Ain't worth stopping to help. 
+Once they get what they want they'll spit in your eye."
+
+"We'll see about that," Harlan said. "They know you, Tyler? They know 
+you on sight or by name?"
+
+"Fuck no," Tyler said. "They won't look twice at anybody who ain't 
+rich. Now if I was to drive a Rolls Royce, and if I was to get my hair 
+cut once a week at the beauty shop and put on fancy clothes, why then 
+they might notice I'm alive."
+
+"Don't worry, boy," Harlan said. "Just play along with whatever I say, 
+and maybe we can get those bitches riding your dong."
+
+"No way," Tyler said.
+
+"Just play along, boy. Hear? And you too, Seth."
+
+Harlan pulled the pickup onto the shoulder of the road behind the 
+yellow Corvette. Jenny and Lynn, looking like a set of Playboy 
+centerfold twins in their bare feet, their slick tennis shorts, and 
+their matching yellow bikini tops, came running up to the side of the 
+truck, their waist-length hair trailing behind them in the breeze.
+
+"Oh, thank God!" the blond one said, smiling coquettishly with polished 
+teeth. "Can you help us? Our car broke down."
+
+"Yes," the brunette said with the same smile. "Our car broke down 
+twenty minutes ago, and you're the first people to come along."
+
+"We'll see what we can do," Harlan said.
+
+"Meanwhile, you two fine ladies climb in here and rest yourselves. 
+Dang, your pretty feet are likely blistered from the asphalt. Mighty 
+hot day. Seth and Tyler, get out so the ladies can rest themselves."
+
+"Yes, sir," the boys said in unison.
+
+Harlan and the two boys checked out the Corvette while the two girls 
+sat inside the pickup cab, nudging each other and giggling. Giggle your 
+damn tits off, Harlan thought. It's the last giggling you'll be doing 
+for a spell.
+
+"Looks like they're out of gas," Seth said.
+
+"OK," Harlan said. "You two young 'uns ride in back with Delbert. When 
+we get them bitches to the farm, we're all gonna have more fun with 'em 
+than the two of you had with Candy Lee."
+
+The boys got wide-eyed for a moment, then both grinned.
+
+"You're out of gas, ladies," Harlan said, sliding in beside the two 
+girls. "Our farm's up the road a spell. Come along for some ice-cold 
+lemonade, and then we'll bring you back here with a couple cans of gas, 
+enough to get you wherever you was going."
+
+"Carver Lake," the blond said. "We and a lot of other kids are having a 
+big party there tonight and tomorrow."
+
+"We'll get you going in plenty of time," Harlan said. "By the way, we 
+ain't been introduced."
+
+"Jenny," the blond said, "and my friend is Lynn."
+
+"Pleased to meet you both," Harlan said. "I'm Harlan, and those are my 
+worthless young 'uns in the back."
+
+The girls laughed, and Harlan grinned.
+
+Go on and laugh your fool heads off, Harlan thought as he started the 
+truck. You won't be laughing long. As he pulled out onto the road, his 
+cock was jumping like a fish out of water.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+If the ropes didn't hurt so much, cutting into her tender skin, Jenny 
+would swear she was having a nightmare. This was the type of thing she 
+saw in the movies or heard on the news, not something that could ever 
+really happen to her.
+
+But each time she moved, each time she breathed, she was painfully 
+aware of the reality of the situation. Her heart was thudding, she was 
+having trouble breathing, and she was sick to her stomach. For the 
+first time in her life, Jenny thought she might faint. Tears streamed 
+out of her and she finally gave up fighting the ropes that bound her. 
+The more she fought, the tighter they got and the more they hurt. Her 
+arms and legs were already numb. She wished to God that Lynn would stop 
+struggling.
+
+Stop your goddamn squirming, she wanted to shout. Can't you see you're 
+just making it worse? She'd have shouted that at Lynn had her own mouth 
+not been stuffed with a wadded-up wool stocking, the stinking sock that 
+the old bastard had pulled off his smelly foot and shoved into her 
+mouth before tying the gag rope around her head. Thank God she hadn't 
+vomited. She would have choked herself to death, would have drowned on 
+a lungful of vomit.
+
+Lynn stopped struggling, hopefully having come to the same conclusion 
+as herself - that struggling was only making the ropes hurt more. They 
+were bound together - herself and Lynn ass to ass and back to back. 
+They were on their sides - Lynn on her left side, Jenny on her right 
+side - in the hot dust of a barn yard. The sun was intense, blinding 
+Jenny and making her sweat like she couldn't remember ever having sweat 
+before. Salty sweat ran into her eyes, making them itch and burn. Sweat 
+oozed under the coarse ropes binding her arms and legs, and the raw 
+areas caused by her struggling against the tight ropes were stinging. 
+She and Lynn were bound together like mummies, legs stretched out 
+straight, crisscrossing ropes wound around their bodies from head to 
+foot.
+
+They were both stark naked, and their sweating flesh was glued 
+together. Lynn's skin felt hot against Jenny, irritably hot. You 
+goddamn hot bitch, Jenny thought. Cool off, damn it.
+
+A fly landed on Jenny's nose and walked up and down it despite Jenny's 
+attempts to shoo it away by wrinkling her nose and wincing. She stared 
+at the fly, cross-eyed, saw it rubbing its hairy black legs together. 
+Shitting on me, she thought, and she jerked, causing the ropes to slice 
+into her flesh at the same time the fly buzzed off. Lynn groaned 
+sharply, sounding angry.
+
+"Well, well, how you girlies getting along?" came the voice Jenny 
+despised more than any of the others. It was Harlan, the leader of this 
+clan of smelly, psychotic hillbillies. She could see his big naked feet 
+now pounding in the dust close to her face. This farm was like a nudist 
+camp.
+
+Harlan squatted. His huge, sausage-like prick dangled against her nose. 
+His cock reeked - uncircumcised and probably unwashed for months. One 
+of his sons was uncircumcised, too - the one he called Seth. It was, 
+disgusting. Uncircumcised pricks smelled. Jenny had refused ever to 
+touch one. Now she had one practically shoved up her nostril. She tried 
+to hold her breath for awhile, but that was impossible. She breathed 
+sharply, taking in life-giving air along with the nauseating scent of 
+the old man's cock. She wished she were dead.
+
+"Enjoying yourselves?" Harlan taunted. "Nice day. Good day for a party. 
+Me and the young 'uns decided to save you some gas. You can have your 
+party right here. No need to drive all the way up to Carver Lake. 
+That's why we brung your fancy yellow car up here to the farm, so you 
+can party without worrying about your poor car abandoned out there on 
+the highway. We'll be partying shortly, soon as we take care of a few 
+chores. The young 'uns is working like a pack of corn huskers so they 
+can get done quick and begin partying. Well, take it easy now, and 
+don't fret. We'll all be by shortly to commence partying."
+
+His rough fingers closed around Jenny's nipples, and he pinched hard. 
+She swore at the top of her lungs, but the words never sounded, 
+absorbed by Harlan's rotted sock.
+
+"Calm down," Harlan said. "I know you can hardly wait, with your itchy 
+clit. Just rest easy. Ain't you never heard of work before pleasure? I 
+know you're dying to suck my cock, but you've gotta wait. All there is 
+to it."
+
+Harlan farted, a huge stinking fart. Unbearable. Jenny visualized 
+herself turning green. She closed her eyes and held her breath. When 
+she opened her eyes again and strained for air, Harlan was gone, but 
+his horrible fart still hovered around her head. Jenny wept. She hadn't 
+cried since she'd been a small girl, but she cried now. That man was an 
+animal. She had never been so humiliated. If she ever got away from 
+this place alive, he'd pay for this. Her revenge would be infinite and 
+everlasting.
+
+What a deceptive devil this man Harlan was! He'd been a gentleman, 
+bowing and smiling worse than any of the suckers in town, the men she 
+and Lynn had enticed into bed for the purpose of blackmail. The irony 
+had been that those suckers had treated them like princesses, had wined 
+and dined them, had made passionate love to their pubescent bodies, and 
+in the process these men had been damning themselves, had been setting 
+themselves up for unending blackmail. On the way to the farm in the 
+pickup, Jenny had seen in Harlan the ultimate sucker, the ultimate ass-
+kissing male. The man had appeared to be as tickled as a peasant in the 
+presence of his queen. He was a psycho. Jenny imagined herself now as 
+the stupid little girl who had accepted candy from a stranger and ended 
+up - it was too horrible to even think about that now.
+
+The sun rained down like acid. The breeze kicked up dust and whirled it 
+up Jenny's nose. The air smelled of pig shit. Flies continued to land 
+on Jenny's sweaty body, making her flesh itch. She squeezed her eyes 
+shut, willing herself away from this place, willing herself up at the 
+party at Carver Lake, a can of cold beer in one hand, a cigarette in 
+the other, she and Lynn surrounded by a few dozen worshipping young 
+males, young males with rich parents and big cars. The sexual tension 
+in the air would be enough to make the boys cream, but she and Lynn 
+would choose only two lucky boys to lick their asses tonight. They'd 
+choose the cream of the crop. Jenny Kane and Lynn Smith only accepted 
+the best - the richest, the handsomest. Everybody knew that. Jenny Kane 
+and Lynn Smith stood on top, the envy of every female in town, the 
+perfect and rarely obtainable fruit desired by every last male in town. 
+They were Cleopatra and Salome. They were goddesses. And Jenny was the 
+golden goddess, the most desired of the desired. All bowed to her.
+
+"I want this one," came the cracking pubescent voice. "Wow, she's got 
+better tits than Ruby."
+
+The little monster, brown as a jungle savage, scampered on his hands 
+and knees in the dust. Jenny saw his turquoise eyes glint in the sun 
+like the gemstone eyes of a pagan idol. His white teeth flashed, and he 
+panted like a dog and sat back on his heels grinning at her. He was 
+filthy with sweat and the smell of hay and manure. His cock was the 
+largest Jenny had ever seen. His prick stood halfway up his belly, 
+beating his muscle ridges with its apple-sized prickhead.
+
+At least it's circumcised, Jenny thought. If I have to suck one of the 
+filthy things, let it be his.
+
+"Hold off there, boy," came the thick voice of Harlan. "You and Tyler 
+get the other one first. Me and Seth are particular to this blond one."
+
+"But, Pa!" the boy whined.
+
+"But nothing. Do as we discussed or get to work on the chores we ain't 
+finished yet."
+
+"Oh, fuck!" said the boy.
+
+"That's what I'm aiming to do," Harlan said. "Just as soon as we get 
+these pretty ladies untied. Oh, look how they's all sweaty and red-
+faced. They's raring to go. You can tell that." He caught Jenny's left 
+nipple between his dirty toes and tweaked it.
+
+Jenny moaned. She hated the man, but she hated even more the feelings 
+his filthy toes squeezed through her tit. Her cunt contracted, and 
+immediately fuck juice oozed out between her cunt-lips. It was 
+unbearable - to get turned on by the toe-tweak of this gross, smelly 
+old farmer.
+
+"She's hot," the boy they called Seth said. He was standing over her, 
+stroking her lips with his dirty toes. His uncircumcised prick, as 
+mammoth as the youngest boy's and the old man's, flicked off a hot gob 
+of precum, which glued itself to Jenny's nose like a drop of hot wax.
+
+"Dang right she's hot," the old man said. "So let's get at her before 
+she cools off."
+
+Hands rough as the ground upon which Jenny lay began untying the ropes, 
+horny fingernails gouging her flesh. She watched the uncircumcised 
+cocks of father and son throb as the men freed her. The purple heads of 
+both enormous cocks peeked out from their fleshy foreskins, both 
+dripping precum like jellied sharks. The air reeked with the scent of 
+uncircumcised cockheads, the rancid aroma overpowering even the horrid 
+smell of pig shit. As the rough hands yanked the smelly sock out of 
+Jenny's mouth, she gagged, then gagged again and again, but she vomited 
+nothing. Her stomach was empty.
+
+"Little sow's taken sick," Harlan said. "Likely not enough to eat. You 
+know these city women, Seth, always dieting. Why we'll take care of 
+that. Give her some good old cockmeat to chew on."
+
+The old man was sitting on her tits now, staring down at her like the 
+devil himself, and grinning at her out of his snarled gray beard. His 
+teeth were yellow, his eyes a watery blue. Gray hair covered his belly 
+and chest. His cock smelled worse than was imaginable, the slippery 
+head of his prick beating off precum on her chin. In the background 
+somewhere, Lynn was begging to be let go as Tyler and the little boy 
+dragged her off. Jenny couldn't worry about Lynn now, though. All she 
+could think of was the slimy cock rubbing her lips and cheeks, rubbing 
+its terrible stink into her skin. The smell would be permanent in her 
+flesh, like cum stains on her panties.
+
+"Lick that hog," the old man growled. "Suck that hog clean."
+
+Slimy precum covered Jenny's lips, seeping into her mouth. The smell of 
+the old man's cock roared through her nasal passages like ammonia 
+fumes, making her skull expand. She winced as if she'd been slapped 
+across the face, and then, as if she'd been suddenly possessed by a 
+demon, she licked the slimy cockhead, licked and kissed his prickhead, 
+and her loins filled with sexual tingles. She was hot between the legs. 
+Fuck juice oozed out of her. She hated the old man more than she had 
+ever hated anyone in her life, but she took his cock into her mouth and 
+began cleaning his filthy prickmeat, infuriated that the touch of his 
+cockmeat to her lips should fill her with such a crude lust, detesting 
+herself for savoring the rancid cheesy flavor while she swallowed scrud 
+and precum eagerly.
+
+"That's it, girly," Harlan said. "Work your pretty tongue between the 
+head-meat and the foreskin. Clean it all out in there. I ain't had a 
+good head bath in quite a spell. Now, that feels downright 
+pleasureful."
+
+As Jenny whirled her tongue slowly around his hot, throbbing cockhead, 
+licking out every tasty crevice, the old man began to hump, fucking his 
+cock deeper into her mouth, forcing the foreskin back and forth over 
+the head. The man's cockhead slipped into Jenny's throat completely 
+uncapped - naked and burning hot. Three quarters of his huge cock 
+fucked her mouth now, and the arteries of his rock-hard cockshaft 
+fluttered against her lips. Precum rolled down her throat. Jenny's head 
+seemed to be filled with cock. Suddenly, incredibly, she longed to 
+taste the old farmer's hot jism, and she began to bob her head and to 
+suck as if she were sucking off some handsome rich boy's cock. The old 
+man's cock slid farther down her throat, the silky hot head massaging 
+her sensitive throat-flesh. Her nose twisted in his wiry gray pubic 
+hair now, every inch of his cock buried in her face.
+
+"Christ, Pa," Seth said. "Christ!"
+
+"Ain't she a pretty sucking bitch?" Harlan said. The old man had braced 
+his hands on the ground and was humping savagely, fucking his enormous 
+cock in and out of Jenny's face.
+
+Jenny's head filled with tingles. The tingles spread down her throat 
+and through her tits. Another bundle of sexual feelings pulsated in her 
+loins, and she wrapped her naked legs around each other and began to 
+squeeze her thighs together rhythmically, squashing her slippery pussy-
+lips together, working her clit between them, aching for an orgasm, 
+aching to come at the same moment that the earthy farmer began spurting 
+down her throat.
+
+You're crazy, she kept telling herself. This is humiliating, degrading. 
+You hate this man. You hate doing this. You would kill this man and his 
+bastard sons if you could. Bite his cock off, wrench his balls with 
+your fingernails. Show him he's dealing with Jenny Kane.
+
+But at the same time these thoughts hurled through her mind, the old 
+man's enormous cock rubbed pleasure into her lips and gums and throat.
+
+The hot cock tasted horrible, but her taste buds craved to taste even 
+more of his prick, craved an even cheesier, more masculine taste. The 
+old man was a salty dog, a seasoned fucker, and she couldn't get enough 
+of his cock, enough of his thick precum, enough of his throbbing 
+masculinity. As one part of her mind screamed kill, another part of her 
+mind begged come. Come, you salty bastard. Shoot that hot cockjuice 
+down my throat!
+
+"Oh, she's sucking like a vacuum cleaner now!" Harlan gasped. "She's 
+got a cunt-tight throat, Seth, and her tongue's slipping and sliding 
+like a snake. Oh, Jesus, I can feel the cream foaming up in my nuts."
+
+"Shoot it, Pa!" Seth urged. The boy was bending down close to Jenny's 
+face, watching his dad's cock fuck in and out of her mouth, pumping his 
+own cock all the while, popping his juicy purple prickhead in and out 
+of the foreskin. "Cream her, Pa. Make her choke on it."
+
+Jenny tightened her mouth and throat, trying to suck the very core out 
+of the man's enormous salty cock. She could feel his balls throbbing 
+and jumping against her chin. She shimmied her legs together, desperate 
+herself to come.
+
+The old man's cock swelled like an inflating balloon, at the same time 
+hardening from rock hard to steel hard. His sinewy, leathery body 
+shuddered, and he bellowed like a lust-crazed boar. Jism as thick as 
+soft butter shot down Jenny's throat. And his cum was as salty as 
+butter and as hot as tar on a sun-drenched roof. Jenny swallowed, 
+savoring the seasoned taste. As wad after wad of the thick stuff rolled 
+down her throat, she thought of condensed jism like condensed milk - 
+thick and rich.
+
+"Ohhh, Christ!" Harlan groaned. "Suck it out, bitch! Ahhh!"
+
+Jenny twisted her head, biting, sucking frantically. Her toes clenched 
+as she shimmied her pussy-lips against each other and the point of no 
+return neared in her loins. Hot cum oozed down her throat. Her eyes 
+swam. She knew she'd be coming any second.
+
+"Oh, no you don't," Seth said.
+
+The boy's rough hands gripped her ankles, and suddenly a burst of air 
+washed across her dripping pussy like a slosh of cold water. The boy 
+had forced her legs apart. She writhed, trying to bring herself off by 
+contracting her cunt. But the boy forced her legs farther and farther 
+apart. The hot feelings teetered on the brink for one last endless 
+moment, then sank back down into her loins. Jenny groaned, gagging 
+endlessly on the cock in her throat.
+
+You goddamn son of a bitch! she wanted to shout at the boy. I deserved 
+that orgasm. I sucked off your old man's smelly cock. I deserved to 
+come. You bastard!
+
+Suddenly, all the desire had passed out of her. Once more she was 
+repulsed by this degrading scene, even more repulsed than before the 
+old man a shoved his cock into her mouth. She could hardly believe now 
+that she'd sucked his prick, couldn't believe that she'd swallowed the 
+old man's cum. As the old man's deflating cock flopped out of her 
+mouth, she burped, tasting the over-seasoned flavor of his cum. Then 
+she gagged, and gagged again, sure she would vomit, but she didn't. The 
+old man's cum remained in her stomach, soon to become part of her own 
+flesh as her digestive juices went to work.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Had it not been for the little kid's enormous cock, Lynn would have 
+escaped. The woods were near, close enough and thick enough for quick 
+and safe hiding. She could easily have tiptoed off into the green 
+undergrowth while the older boy, Tyler, turned his back to piss, and 
+while the younger boy turned to watch him. The trouble was that Lynn 
+saw the young boy's cock for the first time just as he was turning away 
+from her, and his snakelike prick hypnotized her, held her where she 
+stood, held her gawking and open mouthed. The vital seconds needed for 
+her escape passed, and the two leering boys turned toward her again, 
+licking their chops like hungry wolves and flexing their cocks. Lynn 
+continued to focus mainly on the younger boy's prick. His cock was the 
+biggest cock she'd ever seen in her life, and his prick was growing out 
+of a set of loins no wider than the cock itself was long. It was 
+unreal.
+
+"She likes your prick, Delbert old pal," Tyler said.
+
+Delbert giggled, looking crazy in a shy sort of way. "Do you want me to 
+fuck you?" the younger boy asked, making his pubescent monster cock 
+flop around like a five-pound bass. Despite his grubbiness and his wild 
+hair, which resembled a heap of straw, the little boy had a certain 
+charm, a certain combination of prettiness and sensuality that 
+fascinated Lynn. However, she couldn't afford now to play games.
+
+"No thanks," she said. "Look, you guys are in a lot of trouble. If you 
+let us go now, I think I can convince Jenny to forget this whole 
+thing."
+
+Tyler chuckled, and Delbert stood there smiling impishly and stroking 
+his cock.
+
+"I mean it," Lynn said. "Kidnapping and attempted rape are serious 
+crimes."
+
+From behind the barn came the sound of a man bellowing like a fucking 
+bull.
+
+"It ain't attempted rape anymore," Tyler said.
+
+Lynn spun around. "Jenny! What are they doing to her?"
+
+Arms as strong as those of an octopus flailed around Lynn's chest and 
+jerked her back before she could start to run.
+
+"Hold it there, baby," Tyler said, biting through her hair and sinking 
+his teeth into her neck. "Jenny's getting exactly what she deserves - 
+and likely exactly what she wants." His thick cock jabbed between her 
+legs, thigh-fucking her.
+
+"Let me go, you pig!" Lynn shouted, and she twisted with all her 
+strength. Like the ropes from which she had recently been freed, the 
+boy's arms tightened the more she struggled against them.
+
+The younger boy ran around, dancing in front of her like an obscene 
+puppet. "Let me fuck her, Tyler. Let me fuck her. I know how to do it. 
+I'm good at it."
+
+Lynn kicked out, just missing driving her toes into the little 
+lunatic's balls. Delbert danced backwards, laughing.
+
+"Let me put it in her from behind, the way all the animals do it," 
+Delbert said, his words juicy and slurred. Spit leaked from one corner 
+of his mouth, gleaming on his brown chin.
+
+"I'd like to see that," Tyler said, panting out his words as Lynn 
+struggled with him.
+
+"You goddamn pigs!" she shouted. "You act like pigs and you smell like 
+pigs."
+
+Tyler's fingers clamped her nipples like pliers.
+
+Lynn nearly blacked out. Red-hot pokers of pain rammed deep into her 
+tits and she saw flashes of black and white light. She howled, biting 
+at Tyler's arms. A moment later she crashed to the sun-baked dust, 
+Tyler's rocklike body crushing her. Her jaw crunched the earth, and 
+gritty dust filled her mouth. She gasped for breath, sweat and tears 
+burning her eyes. She tasted blood and dirt.
+
+Tyler released her, falling beside her on his back and pulling her on 
+top of him. She lay there limply, aware of what was happening through a 
+haze of dizziness. Her head throbbed. Knots filled her throat. Her legs 
+were spread. A hot ball twisted between her cunt-lips, sliding suddenly 
+to the pit of her cunt. She was fucked, filled with cock. Beneath her, 
+Tyler was grunting like a pig, like the pig he was.
+
+"She's a wet slut," Tyler said. "Oh, man, she's as hot as a furnace 
+inside." His loins jerked frenziedly, his cock fucking inside her. "Oh, 
+man, this feels good! Oh, man!"
+
+Tyler writhed under her, digging his thick fingers into the muscles 
+along her spine, biting her lips and jawbones.
+
+"Hurry," Delbert said. "I wanna fuck too."
+
+"Shove it up her ass," Tyler grunted. "Fuck her ass while I fuck her 
+cunt."
+
+"What?" Delbert said.
+
+"Gob some spit on her asshole and shove your cock in."
+
+"Wow!" Delbert said. "Hey, man, wow!"
+
+Lynn wasn't fully aware of what was happening until Delbert's sharp 
+teeth sank into her asshole and he drooled gobs of warm spit down her 
+asscrack. At that moment, the words the boys had spoken roared through 
+her head like a brush fire, and she panicked, clawing at Tyler's face.
+
+Tyler cursed like the devil himself, nearly crushing the bone of her 
+hands to restrain her. He rammed her arms behind her back and pinned 
+them there, meanwhile sinking his teeth into her ear. His breath 
+steamed and hissed like a volcano, and the boy needed to say nothing 
+for Lynn to know that he'd bite her ear off and break both her arms if 
+she struggled any further.
+
+Delbert's stiff finger shot up Lynn's asshole, making her wince and 
+grunt. She hated the feel of anything up her asshole. As much as she 
+liked to fuck cock with her cunt, she had never tolerated anything up 
+her ass, not even a finger. The idea of that grubby boy shoving his 
+arm-long cock up her ass was more than she could bear. She turned the 
+muscles of her loins to steel.
+
+Tyler groaned. His cock jerked inside her. She could feel its beating 
+arteries.
+
+"Wow!" Delbert said. "She really likes this. Her asshole's sucking on 
+my finger." As he yanked his finger out of her, Lynn felt as if he were 
+pulling her intestines out.
+
+"Don't do it," she squeaked. "Don't do it - please! I'll do anything 
+you want. I'll give you anything. Just don't do that. Don't do that. 
+Oh, please don't!"
+
+Delbert giggled as if she'd said something funny, as if she were only 
+kidding. She felt the heat of his cock even before the fist-sized 
+cockhead burned against her asshole. She held her breath, whimpering, 
+tightening her asshole until the muscles of her loins were on the verge 
+of cramping. Beneath her Tyler moaned, his cock quivering inside her 
+cunt.
+
+The boy leaned into her. His slippery cockhead twisted, crushing her 
+asshole, opening her up against all the resistance of her loins and 
+will. Lynn screamed, writhing, nearly losing her ear between Tyler's 
+savage teeth.
+
+"Feels great," Delbert muttered. "Oh, yeah!" His monstrous cock 
+squeezed up her asshole an inch at a time, until Lynn thought the 
+throbbing thing was going to come out of her mouth. "Mm, her asshole is 
+tighter than Ruby's cunt. Woww!" The boy fell on her, driving the last 
+few inches of his cock in, mashing her asscheeks with his flat warm 
+belly.
+
+Lynn bawled. The pain was unbearable. It was as if she'd been impaled 
+on a fence post.
+
+Help me," she whimpered. "Somebody, please help me. Oh, it hurts, it 
+hurts. I can't stand it."
+
+Tyler released her ear, leaving the sensation of his teeth throbbing in 
+her lobe.
+
+"Let's fuck her now," Tyler said. "Let's fuck the shit out of her!"
+
+He released her arms from behind her, and Lynn pulled her arms out from 
+between her back and Delbert's heaving stomach and let them fall 
+outward into the dirt, let them fall limp and helpless as if she were 
+crucified. She was as good as crucified - crushed between the two boys' 
+brick-hard bodies, impaled on their merciless teenage cocks. She was as 
+good as dead, her fuck holes stuffed so full that she could feel her 
+tender tissues inside them stretching to the point of tearing. When 
+these boys finished fucking her, she'd be likewise finished. Her loins 
+now felt as if they were going to explode from the pressure. She hung 
+her head in the dirt next to Tyler's face.
+
+Delbert grunted and panted like a billy goat, beginning to fuck his 
+cock in quick, inch-long thrusts in and out of Lynn's asshole, 
+wriggling his bare young body against her backside.
+
+"Ahhh, feels great!" he muttered. "Feels really hot and tight, Tyler. I 
+don't mind fucking her asshole. I think I like it better than I would 
+fucking her cunt."
+
+Tyler writhed underneath Lynn, fucking his cock in mean circles, 
+bouncing his ass in the dirt and making his cock jerk.
+
+"Her cunt's like hot raw liver inside," Tyler said. "I bet it feels 
+just as good as her asshole. And it's tight. Jesus, with you plugging 
+her ass her cunt's so tight it's practically skinning my cock. Oh uh, 
+yeah, yeah! Feels good. Ah, great, just great!"
+
+Lynn chewed her lips. The cocks were fucking in and out of her freely 
+now, well-lubricated with her fuck juices. Tyler's cock jerked and 
+screwed, while Delbert's cock made long slicing thrusts. The younger 
+boy's cock was endlessly long, seeming to pull out of her asshole in 
+slow motion, then to slice back in until his burning cockhead throbbed 
+in the pit of her belly, throbbed behind her navel. Lynn imagined the 
+boys' cocks stretching the elastic tissues inside her loins like taffy.
+
+"She's leaking hot juice on my balls," Tyler said. "Oh, Jesus, 
+slippery!"
+
+"Yeah," Delbert said. "I can feel it too."
+
+"I could fuck like this all day," Tyler said.
+
+"Me too," Delbert said. "All day and all night. Does it feel good, 
+girl?"
+
+Lynn grunted, letting the boy interpret her answer any way he wanted. 
+She was afraid that if she didn't answer, the lunatic young punk would 
+fuck her even more savagely, and she'd scream if he fucked any harder. 
+The throbbing pain in her loins had spread throughout her body. She was 
+tense, grinding her teeth together.
+
+"She loves it," Delbert muttered. "Man, do I love hot girl ass!"
+
+"You'd love any kind of ass, you little goat-fucker," Tyler said.
+
+"How'd you know about that?"
+
+"Seth told me."
+
+"That big mouth. Shit, you oughta hear what he does."
+
+"Shut up and fuck before the bitch starts cooling off," Tyler said.
+
+"I'll fuck," Delbert said, and his loins hummed, fucking his cock in 
+and out of Lynn's asshole harder and faster.
+
+Lynn couldn't bear it. She whined, howled like a hound bitch at the 
+moon.
+
+"Let's cream her," Tyler panted. "Let's blast her full."
+
+Lynn thrashed, imagining herself a stuck butterfly. The big cocks 
+churned inside her, burning her insides with their friction. She 
+twisted, fought, dug her fingernails into the hot dust of the barnyard. 
+She felt Tyler's cock swell inside her.
+
+"Ohhh, yeahhhhh!" Tyler moaned. "Ahhhhh! Ahhhh!" And he began to laugh, 
+bucking his skinny loins, sending jets of jism up her cunt.
+
+The spurts of cum jabbed the pit of her cunt like warm fingers. Her 
+cunt tissues quivered, stimulated by the boy's hot cum. As the boy's 
+cock swelled to spurt again, Lynn's clit, filing against his hard 
+prickshaft, stiffened with corkscrews of fuck-sensation. All at once, 
+the ache in her loins transformed from a hurting ache to a fuck ache. 
+She was fucked, creamed, buggered - and it felt good. She loved it.
+
+Tyler fired again as Lynn began to corkscrew her ass. Tightening her 
+cunt muscles, she sucked the hot cum out of the boy. Give it to me, 
+squirt me full, she muttered internally. I'm gonna milk you dry, tough 
+boy. I'm gonna suck you so dry you'll faint.
+
+"Ohh, mannnn!" Tyler groaned. "Bitch cunt! Beautiful!"
+
+Delbert's mammoth cock twisted and pistoned, grinding the guts out of 
+her. But his murderous prick no longer felt like a studded fence post. 
+Instead, it now felt like a warm, smooth, oiled tusk, and it gave her 
+pleasure, pleasure such as she had never known. Her asshole felt as 
+good as her cunt.
+
+Fuck me, you big-cocked baby, Lynn thought to herself.
+
+She squeezed the muscles of her loins to milk the jism from Tyler, she 
+manipulated the ass-fucking cock of the young boy biting and licking 
+her back.
+
+Come on, baby, shoot it, she thought. Screw it, shoot it! Come on, you 
+little fucker - cream - cream - creammmmmm!
+
+Delbert grunted. His cock jerked spastically. "Ohhhhh, ohhhhhh, 
+ahhhhhh!" he bellowed. "It feels so - ahhhhhh!"
+
+The young boy's cum shot up Lynn's asshole like streams of volcanic 
+lava. Lynn had never felt jism so hot. The boyish stuff scalded the pit 
+of her belly. Still, she wanted every drop of it, wanted to feel her 
+asshole filled with it, wanted the young boy to shoot until he turned 
+blue in the face.
+
+"I'm coming," the boy muttered, fucking and pumping and shooting. "Oh, 
+jeez, oh, hell!"
+
+The tension in Lynn's loins was building fast. Fans of fuck-sensation 
+whirled up and down her cunt, up and down her asshole. Fuck tingles 
+slithered through the bones of her legs, quickly reaching her toes as 
+they clawed the dust. She tried to spread her legs even wider, tried to 
+get the two cocks into her even deeper. She was humping now, humping 
+and writhing, gyrating her fucked ass. All she cared about now was the 
+feeling, the tight, salty feeling mounting in her loins - and she 
+wanted to come, needed desperately to come.
+
+Tyler and Delbert shot simultaneously.
+
+Lynn threw her head back and surrendered to the feeling. The balloon of 
+tension burst. Her loins exploded with orgasm. She whined, this time 
+with the agonized ecstasy of her spasms.
+
+Her fingers and toes clawed the dust. The two brick-hard male bodies 
+sandwiched her. She smelled sweat, tasted the blood of her cut lips, 
+jerked with the electrical firings of her loins. Now she knew what it 
+was to be fucked, to be fucked fully, all her fuck holes crammed full 
+of throbbing, shooting cock, her body wrapped in hot male meat.
+
+"Fuck meeee!" she groaned. "Ohh, fuck meeeeeee!" She twisted her head, 
+gnawing at Tyler's neck. It felt so good.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+The boar was pink and hairy, the kind of pig Jenny imagined when she 
+thought of the word pig. And he was huge, an enormous oval mass of pork 
+and fat. The hillbillies had him penned in a cramped cage constructed 
+of silvery-gray wood. He could do nothing but stand in the pen. He had 
+no room to turn, no room to move forward or backward, no space even to 
+lie down. He snorted malevolently, his snout protruding between the 
+thick wooden slats in front, his curlicue tail quivering between the 
+slats behind.
+
+The old man and his bastard son dragged Jenny to the front of the pen 
+and knocked her down in the dirt. The boar jerked in his cage, glaring 
+out and snorting, his flat snout shivering. Flies buzzed around the wet 
+snout.
+
+"Homer, meet Jenny," the old man said. The pig grunted.
+
+"Say hello to Homer," the old man said, putting his dirty foot on 
+Jenny's ass. "You wouldn't want my prize breeding boar to think you was 
+unneighborly now, would you?"
+
+"Hello," Jenny said, forcing out the syllables in monotone. They were 
+the hardest two syllables she'd ever been forced to mouth, but she knew 
+enough now to play along with whatever these loonies requested. It was 
+a matter now of survival.
+
+Homer's nose dripped. He was breathing like a locomotive.
+
+"Well, well," said the old man. "I think Homer is taking a shine to you 
+already. He thinks you're a prize sow. Give the old boy a smooch on his 
+pretty snout, girly. Show him you take a shine to him too."
+
+Jenny couldn't believe what she was hearing. Like a cat she sprang away 
+on all fours, headed for the woods, headed for the corn fields, headed 
+anywhere to hide and be safe again. Seth dove on her before she'd 
+gotten five feet.
+
+"Wanna wrestle?" the boy panted, wrapping his hard body around her and 
+crushing her to the dirt.
+
+His cock was like a glowing pipe pressed to her ass. He bit her 
+violently on the shoulders and neck, sinking his sharp teeth into her 
+flesh.
+
+"Let me go!" Jenny whimpered, realizing as she spoke the words how 
+futile, how absurd they sounded.
+
+"Ever been ass-fucked!" the boy growled. "I love fucking ass." His cock 
+slid up and down between her asscheeks, slippery and throbbing.
+
+Jenny tensed, clamping her loin muscles. She'd rather die than have 
+that dirty beast's cock up her ass. No cock had ever violated her 
+asshole, and no cock ever would. One guy had tried to fuck her ass 
+once, a cop. Now he was a janitor, and he paid her half his salary each 
+month as penance for his filthy ideas.
+
+"Hold off there, boy," the old man said. "First the little lady's got 
+to pay her respects to the finest old breeding boar in the county. 
+Bring her over."
+
+Seth tried to drag her, and Jenny kicked and scratched. There was a 
+limit to playing along with these lunatics.
+
+The old man was laughing. "She's a wild one, ain't she? Well, looky 
+here - just in time."
+
+"We tied the other one up in the smokehouse like you said, Pa." It was 
+the youngest boy's voice.
+
+Jenny looked up past Seth's strangling arm to see Delbert and Tyler 
+swagger over to join the old man. The two boys' cocks flopped and 
+wagged as they walked. The youngest boy's cock hung half way to his 
+knees. Lynn must have taken care of both of them, Jenny thought - the 
+way their cocks are flopping soft. She wished now that Lynn was here to 
+take care of Seth.
+
+"Fine job," Harlan said. "You two young 'uns have yourselves a good 
+time?"
+
+Both boys grinned and stroked their cocks as if they had pet snakes 
+dangling from their loins.
+
+"She's hot, Pa," Delbert said. "You wouldn't believe what I did to her. 
+I shoved my prick up -"
+
+"Later," the old man said. "Plenty of time later to shoot the shit 
+about how we enjoyed ourselves. Right now there's work to be done. 
+Tyler, boy, you help out Seth with the wild one, and Delbert, I got a 
+job for you." He pulled the young boy to him and whispered in his ear.
+
+Delbert grinned and trotted off.
+
+"All right, you guys," Harlan said. "Haul that bitch over to smooch old 
+Homer."
+
+Jenny kicked and fought with all she had, but Seth and Tyler had hands 
+like vises and arms like cobras. Her toes dragged in the dirt as they 
+hauled her head-first toward the grunting hog. The pig's huge flat 
+snout grew larger and larger as it drew near to her face, and Jenny 
+closed her eyes. All she heard was the buzzing of flies, the grunting 
+and panting of the hog, the laughter of her tormentors. Then she felt 
+the hog's steamy breath on her face, and she screamed.
+
+"Kiss that hog," Harlan ordered. "Do it the easy way - or we're gonna 
+pen you up with him. No telling what Homer might do locked up in the 
+same pen as you."
+
+Jenny found herself on all fours in front of the pig. She puckered her 
+lips. She'd heard about hogs, and she had no intention of getting 
+penned up alone with one - especially with one the size of Homer. He'd 
+sit on her and then he'd eat her. Pigs relished the taste of meat - 
+that she knew.
+
+"Let her go, boys," Harlan said. "Stand away and let the pretty girl 
+kiss that pig. Look at her shake. She's all excited over old Homer."
+
+The hands released her. Holding her breath, she pressed her lips toward 
+the snout of the pig. The slimy wetness, the heat of the pig's snout, 
+made her nearly vomit - but she kissed it, smooched it with a loud 
+smack that would satisfy the old man. Homer snorted and licked her 
+face. Jenny fell back, screaming.
+
+The males guffawed.
+
+"Never saw a female react like that to a nice kiss," Harlan bellowed. 
+"All right, girly, give old Homer a whiff of your pretty ass. Come on - 
+up on all fours. Let him smell it."
+
+Jenny did as he ordered, shoving her ass close to the hog's snout. Her 
+throat was so dry it was cracking. The sweat of her body burned the 
+scrapes, cuts, and rope burns on her skin. Her head filled with the 
+buzzing of flies and the incessant laughter of the men. She kept her 
+eyes on the green of the nearby woods, imagining herself safe within 
+its shade.
+
+"Back up," Harlan roared. "Back! Back!" Jenny backed up. She felt the 
+pig's hot breath on her asscrack and cunt.
+
+"Back!" one of the boys shouted.
+
+The pig's hot snout mashed to her cunt-lips. The boar grunted madly, 
+nuzzling her cunt and beginning to lick.
+
+"He's excited," Harlan said. "Look at the way his cock's screwing in 
+and out. Stick your hand in there with him, Delbert, and catch his hog-
+juice when he shoots."
+
+The pig's slimy nose and tongue slopped up and down Jenny's asscrack 
+and cunt-furrow as if he were feeding at a trough. The boar grunted and 
+snorted obscenely. Jenny's ass was shot through with prickles. Her 
+loins pulsated. As angry and disgusted as she was, she couldn't help 
+but to wriggle and gasp. The hog's cunt-eating felt good. The 
+unresolved tension that had built up when she had sucked Harlan's cock 
+suddenly filled her loins once more. She wanted again to come.
+
+The pig slobbered loudly, licking her cunt and asscrack from one end to 
+the other. The bristly hair around his mouth jabbed at her sensitive 
+cunt-flesh like tiny needles. His teeth nipped at her. Her pussy 
+throbbed like a huge raw sore. The pig snorted and squealed.
+
+"Look at him shoot," Delbert yelled, laughing. "His cum's real hot. 
+Eeek!"
+
+"Catch it," Harlan said. "Get every drop you can."
+
+Jenny felt the sex-tension building. The realization that the big hog 
+was coming just from licking and sniffing her ass and cunt gave her a 
+strange thrill. She churned her ass, forcing it harder and harder 
+against the snorting hog's snout. The fuck feelings began to move in 
+her loins. She'd be coming soon - very soon.
+
+"He's done, Pa," Delbert said.
+
+"Then do it quick, boy," Harlan said. "Feed the cream to the bitch 
+while it's still hot."
+
+Almost before the meaning of the old man's words cut through the haze 
+of her consciousness, Jenny saw the grinning boy squat down in front of 
+her and offer her the handful of pig cum. The stuff was thick, and 
+whitish-gray, and the scent of it was much stronger than the scent of 
+any human cum she'd ever smelled.
+
+"Drink it!" Harlan bellowed. "Feed it to her, Delbert. Shove it down 
+her throat if you have to."
+
+At that moment, one of the other boys clapped his hands over her lower 
+and upper jaws, forcing her mouth to gape. Immediately, Delbert dumped 
+the handful of cum into Jenny's mouth. Her mouth was forced shut, and 
+the hot pig-cum slid down her throat. As the hands released her jaws, 
+Delbert rubbed the rest of the cum into the skin of her face. Jenny bit 
+at his hand, but the boy was too quick and got away.
+
+"All right, drag her around back," Harlan ordered. "Old Homer licked 
+her pussy, so it's only fair that the little bitch do some licking 
+herself. I'll just bet that old Homer would love to have his balls 
+licked."
+
+Her cunt still throbbing with lust, the feel of the pig's hot tongue 
+still on her pussy slabs, Jenny found herself being dragged to the rear 
+of the pen. The hog's salty cum made her lips burn, and the taste of it 
+on her tongue and in her throat made her feel dizzy, as if the pig's 
+cum were whiskey. The boys dropped her on the ground, and she found 
+herself staring at the gigantic pink balls of the old farmer's prize 
+boar.
+
+"Chew on them nuts!" Harlan ordered. "You lick those big balls real 
+good now - unless you wanna end up licking what's under that twirly 
+tail."
+
+The moist ass-pucker of the hog glistened in the sunlight, quivering 
+slightly and seeming to pout, as if it wanted a kiss. One look at his 
+asshole was enough to send Jenny to the boar's apple-sized balls. When 
+it came to a choice between a pig's asshole and a pig's balls, Jenny 
+didn't even have to think.
+
+Homer shifted in the close confines of his pen, grunting, as Jenny 
+licked his fuzzy pink pig-balls. His egg-shaped balls felt like huge 
+soft grapefruit under Jenny's tongue. As she licked and sucked, she 
+could feel humming vibrations in the spongy ball-flesh, could sense the 
+pig-jism brewing inside. This was the lowest, most disgusting act Jenny 
+had ever performed, but what made it most disgusting of all was the way 
+her pussy continued to drool and pulsate, as if she herself were a sow 
+getting turned on by the scent and taste of a randy boar. She was 
+drooling so much pussy juice that she could feel the hot, pasty stuff 
+oozing down the inner sides of her thighs.
+
+"She's juicing, Pa," Delbert said, and suddenly Jenny felt the crazy 
+young boy's tongue lapping the pussy juice off her legs.
+
+"Hold it there one second," Harlan said. "You can lick her legs, but 
+keep your dang tongue off her twat-hole. She's getting too horny for 
+her own good. Her hole's liable to swallow your tongue if you get it 
+too close. Seth and Tyler'll be back directly with something to satisfy 
+the bitch like she really wants to be satisfied."
+
+Over Homer's jerking in his wooden pen as Jenny polished his balls, 
+over his snorting - over the buzzing of the ever-present flies, the 
+flies that continued to land on Jenny's naked body, shitting on her and 
+biting her - over Delbert's moaning and slurping as he licked her legs 
+- over the hum of lust and anger and confusion in her own skull - over 
+all these sounds came the barking and whining and howling of a hound, 
+and Jenny realized at once that they were bringing the big rust-colored 
+bloodhound. She backed away from the pig.
+
+"Let me go," she pleaded. "Let me go and I'll give you anything you 
+want. You can have my car. I have lots of money. You can have that 
+too."
+
+"Shut your bitch mouth," Harlan said, dancing up close to her and 
+kicking her in the ass. "Eat them pig nuts and keep your dang bitch 
+mouth shut. Suck them nuts if you don't want to be sucking that hog's 
+asshole."
+
+Fiery knots filled Jenny's throat and swept through her stomach. She 
+imagined slicing up the old man's face with a razor. Never in her life 
+had she hated any man more. But all she could do was to remain on her 
+hands and knees, kissing the hot balls of a grunting hog while she 
+awaited whatever the old man had planned for her. He would loose the 
+dog on her, she was afraid. He would let the dog tear the meat off her 
+bones. The old man had tied up the dog when she and Lynn had arrived at 
+the farm - the huge bloodhound with the mean, wrinkled frown and the 
+long fangs. And now he was going to let the dog loose to devour her. 
+The hound had already probably torn apart Lynn.
+
+"Here he is, Pa," Seth said. "Me and Tyler can hardly hold him."
+
+"This is gonna be wild," Tyler said. "He was about breaking his chain 
+when we got to him."
+
+"Ease him up close to her ass and let him sniff," Harlan said. 
+"Delbert, quit your dang licking and get your ass out of the way."
+
+"Aw, shit!" Delbert said, giving Jenny a quick, last kiss on the cunt-
+lips.
+
+Delbert's kissing lips were immediately replaced by the cool wet snout 
+of the hound as it nearly shoved its snout up her cunt. The hound's 
+breath was hot, and the hound whined and whimpered. Suddenly his floppy 
+tongue was lapping up and down her cunt-furrow. The men were laughing.
+
+"Red's prick is out," Delbert said. "It's jumpin' like a long worm."
+
+"Just stand aside, boy," Harlan said. "Let old Red put his prick where 
+he wants to. OK, Seth and Tyler, let him go."
+
+Chains rattled, the dog growled, and Jenny's face rammed into the hog's 
+balls. With all her strength, she fought to remain on her hands and 
+knees. The hog bellowed squeals, and the dog whined. The huge hound was 
+up on Jenny's ass, his paws gripping her flanks, his dog-claws tearing 
+her flesh, his hot slippery dog-prick fucking in and out of her cunt. 
+Jenny's vision blurred, her head wobbled, her ass and pussy pulsated. 
+She was in hell, she was in heaven, she no longer knew where she was.
+
+"He's fucking her!" Delbert shouted.
+
+"All stand back and let Red do his work," Harlan said. "Keep eating 
+them pig-nuts, girly. Like the taste of pig-nuts, bitch? Like the feel 
+of a hound's prick in your smelly twat-hole?"
+
+"Red likes blonds," Seth said, and they all laughed.
+
+"Want me to snap a few now?" Tyler asked.
+
+"Be my guest," Harlan said. "Keep your hands steady if you can. Get a 
+few close up, too."
+
+Jenny chewed at the hog's inflated balls, sinking her teeth into the 
+fuzzy ball-flesh. It was all she could do to keep from screaming, to 
+keep from wailing out her pain and her pleasure, her degradation and 
+her anger. She was on the verge of violent laughter, and on the verge 
+of tears. She was losing her mind, losing her honor, losing the last 
+vestiges of any innocence she still possessed at her young age.
+
+She was sucking on the stinking balls of a boar while fucking the worm-
+like prick of a blood hound. This was all too absurd to believe - but 
+the hound's prick was like a glowing poker inside her, and her loins 
+throbbed with the feelings his cock was fucking into them. And the 
+hound's hot paws gripped her flanks, his long claws gouging her flesh. 
+It was happening, really happening. Jenny had never been more certain 
+of anything in her life.
+
+"Go, Red!" Seth shouted.
+
+"Look at him hump her," Delbert said, giggling.
+
+"Ain't never seen old Red fuck any bitch that good," Harlan said. "His 
+prick's pumping like a truck piston."
+
+The bloodhound howled, banging his hairy belly at Jenny's upturned ass, 
+fucking his thin prick in and out of her cunt faster than any human 
+prick Jenny had ever felt. Not even some of the star athletes she'd 
+allowed to fuck her had fucked her with such agile speed. Her cunt 
+tissues sizzled from the friction of the hound's fucking. The 
+unbearable fuck tension that had been striving to burst from her loins 
+for an hour now began once more to mount toward release. Small 
+prickling balloons began to inflate throughout her loins. Her clit 
+jerked and quivered as if electrified, stimulated by the intense 
+fucking of the hound's slippery prick. Her pussy slabs were swelling, 
+and as she wiggled her ass, the juicy slabs shimmied against each 
+other, sucking the big hound's prick.
+
+"Look at old Red's eyes," Delbert said. "They look like their gonna pop 
+out of his head."
+
+"He'll be coming directly," Harlan said, and before he'd got the words 
+out the hound's orgasm began.
+
+The first spurt of dog-cum felt like a darning needle spearing the pit 
+of Jenny's cunt. Jenny grunted, her loins jerking. The spurts of dog-
+cum came hard and fast, like jets of hot water. The hound's claws sank 
+deeper into the muscles of Jenny's flanks. Warm dog spittle dripped 
+over her back. The hound's prick flexed and jumped like a long stiff 
+finger. The hound whimpered.
+
+The men cheered, shouting at Red to fuck the shit out of her, to blast 
+the guts out of her. Red growled, humming his spurting prick inside 
+Jenny, leaning into her with all of his bulk of bone and muscle. Jenny 
+strained to remain up, strained to prevent her face from being driven 
+down against the slats of the hog-pen. If she were to collapse, the 
+hound would crush her, snapping her head off at the neck to finish her 
+off.
+
+"Lick them hog nuts!" Harlan bellowed. "Fuck that dog prick!"
+
+Jenny licked the hog's balls fiercely. They ballooned and contracted. 
+The boar's ass shuddered, and she could hear him grunting and 
+squealing.
+
+"Homer's shooting again," Delbert yelled. "I'll catch his cum."
+
+Jenny groaned with lust. The knowledge that she'd brought the boar off 
+again by simply licking his balls filled her once more with a strange 
+thrilling satisfaction. The prickling streams of fuck feelings that 
+always signaled the approach of her orgasm began to move in her body, 
+crawling up her spine, sliding down the core of her legs. When the 
+feelings reached her toes, when they reached her nipples, her lips, her 
+fingers, her entire body would flash with orgasm. She screwed her ass 
+in mad circles, fucking the hound's prick, shimmying her pussy-lips 
+against each other to bring herself off.
+
+"Get Red off her," Harlan Yelled. "Quick, before she gets what she 
+wants."
+
+Jenny swore as the hot dog-prick slid out of her, cursed as rough hands 
+gripped her asscheeks and forced her cheeks and pussy-lips apart. The 
+wind rushed inside her cunt, instantly quenching her first flickers of 
+orgasmic fire. She remained there shaking, the fuck tension throughout 
+her body on the edge of exploding, but stifled again. To make things 
+worse, Delbert's grubby brown hand appeared near her face, offering her 
+once more a palmful of boar's cum, hot and fresh from the boar's balls. 
+And Jenny could do nothing but to drink, to lap it from the boy's hand 
+like a kitten lapping up a saucerful of milk fresh from the cow. The 
+pig's cum tasted bitter. The scent of it nearly knocked her out, but as 
+disgusted as she was with having to eat the slimy stuff, her lust raged 
+on.
+
+"Oh, fuck!" she whined. "Oh, damn it!"
+
+"Here's your chance, boy," Harlan said. "She's begging for it now."
+
+"Goddamn," Seth said. "I've been waiting for this." And he mounted her.
+
+The feel of human hands on her flanks now, the feel of Seth's big 
+teenage cock jerking against her ass, caused Jenny to coo and laugh as 
+if she were drunk. She licked the last of the pig cum from Delbert's 
+hand, gyrating her ass against Seth's cock and muttering, "Shove it in 
+me. Shove the big thing in me. Oh, shove it in."
+
+"Give it to her," Harlan urged, and Tyler and Delbert encouraged Seth 
+in the same way, telling him to ram his cock in her and fuck her good.
+
+Seth slid the head of his hot cock up and down Jenny's asscrack and 
+cunt-furrow, lubricating his prick with her fuck-slime, lubricating his 
+cock with the fresh cum of the big bloodhound, whom Jenny could now 
+hear whimpering and growling as somebody restrained him, Jenny rotated 
+her ass like a fan, crazy for the feel of the cock inside her. All her 
+life it had been the men who had gone crazy over her, it had been the 
+men who had begged her to let them slip their cocks into her body, but 
+now it was she who was begging. She could hardly believe the words 
+coming from her mouth as she pleaded with the grubby farm youth to fuck 
+her.
+
+Seth twisted his cock hard against her ass-pucker, massaging her 
+asshole. The stimulation felt good, but Jenny needed no further 
+stimulation. What she needed was the boy's cock fucking in and out of 
+her cunt. She would come seconds after the overgrown hunk of male 
+cockmeat started fucking against the walls of her cunt. That was for 
+certain. She couldn't remember having ever been this horny.
+
+"Shove it in - please!" she moaned. "Oh, please!"
+
+Seth's fingernails gouged her raw flanks, holding her steady. Jenny 
+held her breath, relaxing herself, opening herself for deep 
+penetration. For a moment she was aware only of perfect blissful 
+silence, aware only of the pounding of her heart, of the quivering of 
+her sweat-misted body, of the openness of her cunt. Her lust was 
+exquisitely unbearable, on the knife-edge of complete satisfaction. She 
+felt the boy plunge into her.
+
+The spectators roared with glee. The bloodhound howled. Seth grunted 
+like a bull. Jenny felt her loins stuffed as if with an arm. For a 
+moment she felt total ecstasy, knowing that she was fucked at last - 
+and then the agony tore through her asshole.
+
+"Goddamn!" she screamed. "Oh, God, no!"
+
+But it was too late. Seth's billy-club prick throbbed in her asshole. 
+She was impaled on it to the hilt, the boy's hard loins mashing her 
+asscheeks. She felt all her strength melt. Just missing skinning her 
+face off on the rough wood of Homer's pen, she collapsed into the dirt, 
+crushed down by the panting, grunting, fucking youth. His cock fucked 
+in and out easily, savagely fucking her asshole.
+
+"I got her in the ass," Seth muttered. "I'm fucking ass. Oh, bitch 
+baby, you're so tight up the shithole. Ahh! Ahhh!" He gnawed at her 
+neck, her shoulders. He ripped at her hair with his teeth. His tight 
+belly smacked her ass. His cock fucked to the depths of her loins.
+
+Jenny chewed her fist, tasting dirt and sweat, tasting a little blood, 
+still tasting the hog's cum. Tears of anger blurred her vision. She 
+writhed helplessly in the dirt, rubbing her tits raw. Her asshole was 
+on fire.
+
+The hillbillies were all chanting, screaming like a mob for Seth to 
+fuck the guts out of her. Seth was laughing and growling and muttering. 
+He'd become an animal. His prick felt hotter and harder inside her with 
+each thrust. Jenny began to hump back at him, jerking her tightened ass 
+back up at him in self-defense. She found that the pain was less if she 
+moved with him instead of lying under him passively and limply. With 
+each savage downward cock-thrust, Jenny banged her ass up to meet his 
+prick, hoping to knock the wind out of his stomach.
+
+"She's a humping hot sow if I ever seen one," roared Harlan. "Is she 
+tight, boy?"
+
+"Ohhh, Goddamn!" groaned Seth. "She's tighter than a mule."
+
+"I wanna fuck her," Delbert said. "Hurry Seth."
+
+"You'll get your chance later, boy," Harlan said. "Give your brother 
+his piece now. He's got it coming. He's been waiting a mighty spell for 
+this."
+
+Seth got his arms under her, wrapping them around her, filling his 
+hands with her tits. His fingers tightened like pincers on her nipples. 
+Shafts of pain shot through her tits. Her cunt and asshole cramped. She 
+whined like a she-cat, her fingers and toes clawing the dirt.
+
+Seth's cock flexed wildly. Whining just as loudly as Jenny, he pulled 
+out and rammed in frenziedly. His cock began to quiver, and he began to 
+grunt like a boar. As he slammed in, nearly driving both cock and balls 
+up Jenny's asshole, a great shudder racked his cock. At that moment, 
+Jenny felt the boy's first spurt of hot cum shoot the pit of her 
+asshole.
+
+"Ahhhhh!" Seth cried. "Uhhhhh! Ohhhhhh!" Another spurt creamed Jenny's 
+asshole, and the youth bellowed.
+
+Jenny relaxed for a moment, fascinated by the sensation of cum 
+squirting inside her asshole. This was something brand new, something 
+she'd never dreamed she would experience. The boy shot again, then 
+again. Jenny's loins pulsated, responding to the spasms of his cock, to 
+the spurting of cum. Unbelievable, but her loins were tighter now with 
+fuck feelings than they'd been yet at any time since this ordeal began. 
+The ass-fucking, the spasming, shooting cock imbedded up her ass, had 
+stimulated both her cunt and asshole as if she'd been cunt-fucked by 
+some marvelous stud football player. She had not a second to waste. She 
+writhed with all her strength, stretching her muscles, curling her 
+toes, tightening her cunt and shimmying her pussy-lips together in a 
+last all-out attempt to bring herself to orgasm. Immediately she felt 
+the tight tingles begin to stream through her arms and legs, up her 
+spine, up and down and around and throughout her loins. Her cunt and 
+asshole flashed hot and cold, every nerve prickling as if they'd been 
+scoured, then sloshed with sea-water. Jenny squealed with absolute joy. 
+Nothing could stop her orgasm now. It was beginning, coming. She rolled 
+her eyes with pleasure.
+
+The spasms nearly knocked her out. She clawed at consciousness as hard 
+as she was clawing at the dirt. She couldn't pass out now. She must 
+experience every agonizing bit of this orgasm even if it killed her. 
+She'd always marveled at the way her orgasms felt so good that they 
+almost hurt, but this orgasm was far beyond any she'd before 
+experienced. This orgasm was sheer pain, sheer pleasure - an ecstasy so 
+intense that it caused her to curse and shriek as if she were being 
+flogged with barbed wire. She ached to roll her naked body into a ball 
+and to crush the feelings out of her loins, but she was laid flat-out, 
+pinned face-down under the slobbering, grunting, spurting youth, and 
+all she could do was to lie there like a pinned butterfly and wriggle 
+as her orgasm drilled into every cell of her body.
+
+"She's so tight!" Seth groaned. "Oh, Jesus! Asshole squirming inside 
+like a nest of hot worms. Oh, man! Ahhh!"
+
+The contractions of his cock were lessening, the last cum oozing out of 
+him, but Jenny had a long way to go. As her orgasm continued she wished 
+she could die. But she knew she wouldn't. She knew this orgasm would 
+continue torturing her to near insanity, and that she would remain 
+fully awake, jerking and quivering to its every agonizing twinge, 
+squealing her pleasure like a sow.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+The door to the smokehouse stood open, allowing Lynn to look out 
+directly upon the woods. She watched the dry breeze as it twisted and 
+swooped through the summer leaves, making them quiver and turn and 
+flutter, allowing Lynn to see them from every angle under the softening 
+wash of the late-afternoon sun. The breeze seemed actually visible to 
+her now, visible as a flow of heat waves scurrying this way and that 
+among the leaves. The smokehouse was suffocatingly hot, but Lynn felt 
+fairly comfortable, being stark naked, bathed in sweat, and having 
+plenty to drink. Tyler and Delbert, after fucking her mouth and 
+asshole, had wrapped a chain around her waist and padlocked her to the 
+iron stove in the center of the hut-like smokehouse. As she sat on the 
+bare ground of the smokehouse floor, she leaned back against the cool 
+iron of the stove, watching the breeze in the leaves, daydreaming, and 
+drinking the wine and water the two boys had left her. Oh, such wine!
+
+Lynn had never tasted wine like this. It had to be homemade. A deep 
+rose color. A little bubbly. And tasty. Lynn smacked her lips after 
+each sip. And potent. The first sip had made her giggle. The alcohol 
+had shot directly to her brain. And now she'd been sitting here for 
+what seemed like hours, sipping and giggling and sipping more. The boys 
+had left her a half gallon of the stuff in a glass jug, and she'd 
+sipped down more than a quart. The wine made her terribly thirsty, and 
+she sipped water along with the wine. She'd drunk nearly a half gallon 
+of that, and her bladder was screaming for relief. She continually 
+crossed and re-crossed her naked legs, trying to avoid pissing in the 
+dirt under her ass.
+
+Despite the ballooning of her bladder, Lynn felt good. She couldn't 
+remember ever having sat alone like this just relaxing and daydreaming. 
+It seemed that she'd spent every waking moment of her life in the 
+company of Jenny. Jenny was a good old girl. Life was never boring with 
+Jenny around. And the two of them were both rich and popular. That was 
+Jenny's doing too. The scheme of blackmailing all those men had been 
+Jenny's idea from the start. Lynn had just played along. Yes, Jenny had 
+given Lynn a good life. Still it was good to sit like this by herself 
+and to daydream and relax. And it felt good even to be chained up. 
+She'd never felt quite so sexy - naked and chained, her ass still 
+throbbing with the feel of the enormous cock that had fucked her.
+
+Lynn glugged down some more wine, sucking it directly from the wide 
+mouth of the jug. The rosy liquid dribbled out of her mouth as she 
+drank, dripping from her chin to her tits. She giggled as she carefully 
+placed the jug back on the earthen floor. Her tits and belly were all 
+sticky now with dried and drying wine. Some of the wine had even run 
+down into her cunt-bush. She was beginning to smell like a wine bottle, 
+but she didn't care. She imagined herself a whore-slave, a tramp. How 
+disgusting she must look! She giggled. If the rich boys could only see 
+Miss Lynn Smith now, she thought. Would they kiss her ass now, or would 
+they piss on her? Who cares? She might enjoy that for once - getting 
+pissed on.
+
+"Lynn, you're the whore of the earth," she said out loud, listening to 
+the words stumble out of her mouth. She wasn't quite sure, but she 
+seemed to be moving and speaking in slow motion. Forming the words with 
+her lips and tongue was something like a game now. "Lynn, you're quite 
+drunk," she said, vaguely aware that there was something wrong with the 
+way she'd pronounced the word drunk. Somewhere in the distance Jenny 
+was screaming. And all those guys were shouting and laughing. The 
+sounds seemed to come from very far off, carried on the dry wind. She 
+could hear the hissing rustle of the woods more loudly. Jenny screamed 
+again, and that big red dog was yapping. Something was happening, but 
+Lynn had long ago given up trying to imagine what. She'd been listening 
+to the intermittent screams and shouts and barks for what seemed like 
+hours now. Those sounds had become natural to her ears, blending in 
+perfectly with the rustling of the woods, with the chirping of birds, 
+with the glugging sound of the wine in the bottle as she drank.
+
+She studied her body. A drop of wine hung from one of her purplish 
+nipples. She carefully lifted her tit, leaned her head forward, and 
+licked the luscious droplet off her nipple. Her loins flooded with 
+tingles. She giggled.
+
+This all felt good. The temperature was just right - dry and toasty. 
+The sweat covering her body made her feel slippery and sexy. She rubbed 
+her legs together, they shimmied against each other as if oiled. Her 
+crotch throbbed, the piss-ache and the fuck-feelings all blending into 
+one. The heavy chain around her middle - part silvery, part greasy and 
+black - cut gently into her belly-flesh like a tight belt. Even the 
+feel of the chain was sexy. She'd had dreams about being chained up 
+like this, she'd had dreams about being sexually abused, but she'd 
+never imagined that they would one day come true. Now it was happening 
+- and it was really quite exciting, even more exciting than her dreams 
+had been. And the wine was good, too. The wine was very good. She 
+picked up the jug and poured some more down her throat.
+
+She might have dozed after that. She had no way of knowing. But 
+suddenly she was no longer alone. The glare of the sun, and silhouettes 
+danced before the doorway of the shed. She smiled at the figures, 
+having the strange sensation that she was suddenly being visited by 
+pagan gods from the nearby woods.
+
+The figures entered the shed and began to unchain her, their hot, 
+coarse hands falling everywhere on her naked body. She giggled, letting 
+them paw her. She even spread her legs, wishing one of them would shove 
+his hand up her cunt.
+
+"Come on, dizzy cunt," one of them said. "Time to get some sun."
+
+"Let me fuck her first," the other one said.
+
+"Nothing doing," said the first one, chuckling. "Your pa wants her 
+outside now. Plenty of time for fucking later. He says we can have the 
+other one all to ourselves all night."
+
+"Shit!" the second said. And four hands gripped her by the arms and 
+shoulders and dragged her, toes dragging, out into the white-hot glare 
+of the sun.
+
+Lynn giggled all the way. She even giggled when they dropped her onto 
+the hot, dusty clay of the barnyard. There she sat, blinded by the 
+sunshine and by the wine-blur. She was aware of another naked body on 
+the ground next to her, pressing up against her side. A hand fell on 
+her tit, the fingernails clawing.
+
+"Lynn," the body next to her whispered. "Lynn."
+
+Giggling, Lynn forced the hand away. "Jenny, don't pinch my boob!"
+
+A huge foot fell on Lynn's thigh. She looked up, recognizing the hazy 
+face of the old hillbilly farmer. Through the blur, he looked even more 
+comical than she had remembered him. His gray hair and shaggy beard 
+appeared to flare out in all directions, his head like that of a lion.
+
+"You look happy," the old man said. "Been having a good time?"
+
+Lynn giggled. "Wheeee!" she squealed, feeling crazy.
+
+The old man chuckled. "That's what I like to see - a pretty gal like 
+you feeling good, having a good time. I bet you're just aching to get 
+your pussy licked."
+
+Lynn giggled. "Lick my pussy, Daddy."
+
+"I'll lick it!" Delbert cried.
+
+Trough her woozy haze Lynn could see the young boy dancing before her 
+with his tongue hanging out, With that arm-long prick of his up and 
+wagging like an excited dog's tail.
+
+The old man grabbed the boy's arm before he could pounce on her. "Damn 
+it, boy, hold off. You'll get to do all the cunt-licking you want 
+tonight. Right now we've gotta give these pretty gals the chance to do 
+some cunt-licking of their own."
+
+Delbert and the other two boys cried out and whooped and the old man 
+gave Jenny a kick in the ass, sending her sprawling on top of Lynn, 
+cursing. Lynn was tickled, suddenly finding Jenny squirming on top of 
+her, and she wrapped her arms and legs around her friend, wrestling her 
+and giggling. Lynn couldn't resist kissing Jenny all over the face and 
+humping her horny cunt at Jenny's belly. Lynn had been aching to make 
+out with Jenny for years, but Jenny had never allowed it, always 
+playing the bitchy resistant role.
+
+"Let go of me, you bitch!" Jenny growled. "What in the hell are you 
+doing? You're drunk out of your mind. Get the fuck away from me!"
+
+Jenny clawed and punched Lynn until Lynn finally gave up, letting Jenny 
+roll away from her. Despite the new scratches pulsating in her neck and 
+shoulders, Lynn rolled on the ground, laughing giddily, the exciting 
+feel of Jenny's naked flesh still pasted to her own.
+
+"Now that ain't nice," the old man said. "That ain't nice at all. 
+Little Lynn is all hot and wants to fuck, and little Jenny throws her 
+off. That ain't nice, Jenny."
+
+"That ain't nice," Lynn said, lying in the dust, panting.
+
+Her arms and legs were thrown wide, and the sunshine and wind licked up 
+and down her body, under her arms and between her legs like a huge hot 
+tongue.
+
+"Lick my cunt!" she cried to nobody in particular.
+
+She'd never in her life felt so uninhibited, so dirty. She'd imagined 
+acting the role of the complete slut, but only in her most secret 
+daydreams. Now she was acting it out in real life. Her cunt throbbed.
+
+"Suck my cunt!" she yelled.
+
+"You heard her, bitch," the old man growled at Jenny. "Suck your pretty 
+girlfriend's cunt." He dropped to one knee and rammed two or three 
+fingers up Jenny's ass. Then, appearing to pick Jenny up on those 
+fingers, he flung her forward until she plopped between Lynn's spread 
+legs in a cloud of dust.
+
+Jenny resembled a mad cat. Lynn had never seen such a look of anger and 
+disgust in her friend's eyes. The effect though upon Lynn was only 
+further giddiness. Jenny looked absurdly funny. Lynn grabbed her cunt-
+lips and yanked her pussy wide open, then drove her spread crotch at 
+Jenny's face.
+
+"Suck my pussy!" Lynn squealed. "Oooh, Jenny, suck my pussy! I love 
+you, darling. Taste me. Eat me out." The words flew out of her mouth. 
+Lynn humped, sliding her open cunt-furrow up and down Jenny's shocked 
+face.
+
+Lynn gushed. Jenny's face looked as if she had been slapped with a 
+sopping towel - flushed and dripping. Jenny's reluctant tongue finally 
+came out and began to slither up and down the throbbing edges of Lynn's 
+pussy-lips. The feeling was marvelous. Lynn squealed and groaned.
+
+"If that ain't the damnedest thing I ever seen," the old man said. "You 
+young 'uns watch this close now. You might learn something. Tyler, get 
+up close and get us some nice shots."
+
+Lynn was aware of the spectators milling around herself and Jenny. She 
+could hear their panting, their whistling, their muttering. She could 
+hear clicking noises periodically. But she was too interested in 
+watching Jenny suck out her cunt to focus her eyes on anything but 
+Jenny's bobbing head. She could hardly believe that that beautiful 
+blond head was actually between her own legs. When she and Jenny had 
+been small girls Lynn had licked Jenny's hot crotch to orgasm a half-
+dozen times, but Jenny had always refused to return the favor. Now, 
+after all these years, Jenny was finally sucking Lynn's pussy. Lynn had 
+never witnessed a sight more satisfying.
+
+"Taste good?" Lynn asked. "I bet you love it. I bet you've been wanting 
+to do this for years, but you've just been too chicken."
+
+She leaned forward and ran her hands through Jenny's hair, feeling 
+Jenny's warm scalp under her palms. She gripped Jenny's head and worked 
+it in circles, guiding Jenny's flicking tongue over every inch of her 
+crotch. Her cunt writhed inside with the feeling. She threw her legs 
+around Jenny's head and tried to force Jenny's entire face up her 
+gaping cunt. Jenny choked, suffocating between Lynn's legs. Lynn 
+released her and Jenny sucked in air.
+
+The onlooking males let out a chorus of exclamations. Jenny's face was 
+scoured red as a beet, her nose dripping pussy juice. Lynn loved her. 
+She threw herself forward and kissed Jenny all over the face, savoring 
+the taste of her own pussy juice. A new impulse hit her. She wanted now 
+to suck Jenny's cunt, to suck Jenny's cunt while Jenny continued to 
+lick and suck her own. She threw herself in the dirt and wrapped her 
+arms around Jenny's loins, turning Jenny on her side and thrusting her 
+head between Jenny's legs. They were sixty-nining now, sixty-nining on 
+their sides, and Jenny's cunt was oozing more pussy juice than Lynn 
+could believe.
+
+"Mmm!" Lynn moaned. "Mmmm! Mmmm!"
+
+It tasted good. It felt good. This was almost like sucking herself off. 
+Lynn had sixty-nined many times with boys before, but never with 
+another girl. This was so much easier than sucking cock. Just lick and 
+suck and nibble, with lots of slurping. No throatful of hot cockmeat to 
+choke on. No aching deep in her throat as a big cock stretched her 
+tender tissues.
+
+Jenny's head was firmly clamped between Lynn's thighs. Jenny's tongue 
+was buried deep in Lynn's pussy, twisting and thrusting, rubbing Lynn's 
+sensitive cunt tissues until she wanted to scream. Lynn thrust her own 
+tongue up Jenny's crotch. Jenny was like a seething cauldron inside, 
+and Jenny was full of jism, the most potent jism Lynn had ever tasted - 
+and Lynn had tasted the jism of hundreds of males. What's more, jism 
+was leaking out of Jenny's asshole. The realization that Jenny, like 
+herself, had today been fucked up the ass, made Lynn groan with 
+excitement and happiness.
+
+Up the ass feels good, doesn't it, honey? Lynn thought. It feels almost 
+better up the ass than it does up the cunt. We've both been ass-fucked 
+now, honey. We're like twin sisters.
+
+Jenny groaned, as if in response to Lynn's thoughts. She munched wildly 
+now at Lynn's crotch, and Lynn returned the favor, sucking and chewing 
+Jenny's pussyslabs like a ravenous wolf. Hot feelings were building in 
+her loins, and she could sense the same incredible tension mounting in 
+Jenny's loins. They'd both be coming any moment. Lynn crushed Jenny in 
+her arms and legs, humping furiously while she sucked. Within seconds, 
+her orgasm struck.
+
+"Uhhhhhhhh!" Lynn grunted. "Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhhh! Uhhhhhh!" She felt the 
+world spinning end over end. Her loins cramped with spasms. She was 
+aware of her toes crossing and clenching. Then Jenny's cunt was 
+throbbing around her lips like the hot walls of a living heart. 
+Electrical tingles passed from Jenny's spasming cunt into Lynn's lips. 
+Their crotches throbbed in unison. Lynn humped and writhed, swallowing 
+the pussy juice that ran from Jenny's cunt.
+
+Awhile later - it seemed like minutes - Lynn uncurled, falling away 
+from Jenny and relaxing breathless in the dirt while a dry breeze 
+fluttered over her body. Before she could catch her breath, Harlan had 
+picked her up and was carrying her away under his muscular arm.
+
+Lynn giggled.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+The pickup truck bounced up and down even on the highway. How different 
+from the smooth ride of the Corvette. Lynn continued to giggle a lot. 
+She felt full of bubbles. She was sleepy, and she dozed on and off, 
+usually waking to the flash of headlights from an oncoming car.
+
+With nightfall, the temperature had dropped enough to make the ride in 
+the pickup chilling with the windows open. The old man had asked her 
+several times whether she was cold, but each time she just giggled and 
+answered no, for some reason enjoying the goosebumps on her arms and 
+legs while the alcoholic blood gushed through her arteries like hot 
+rum.
+
+At last, without a word, the old man cranked shut his own window, then 
+reached across her and cranked shut hers. The truck kept bouncing along 
+as he performed this maneuver, and Lynn was amazed that they didn't run 
+off the highway. She half-wished they would, however; she'd never been 
+involved in a decent traffic accident. She thought it might be 
+thrilling.
+
+"Can I have some more wine, Mr. Harlan?" she asked. The wine had become 
+like medicine. The old man allowed her a swig from the jug every 
+fifteen minutes or so, and immediately after drinking it, she would 
+doze off, blissfully content.
+
+The old man pulled the jug from under his knees, the wine sloshing as 
+the truck jiggled. "Here you go, pretty gal. Go easy on it, though. 
+There ain't all that much left."
+
+Lynn cradled the glass jug, licking her lips as she watched the wine 
+get foamy from the sloshing. She imagined the wine to be a magic 
+potion. In the dim greenish light from the dashboard the wine looked 
+like some elixir used in secret rites. She unscrewed the cap and tilted 
+the jug, pouring the sweet dizzying drink down her throat. She would 
+have swilled down the rest of the jug had Harlan not pulled the jug 
+away from her.
+
+"Easy there, sweetheart. That's enough until we get where were going. I 
+can't be carrying you, and you'll have to be awake to get us the 
+goods."
+
+Lynn smacked and licked her lips. The wine tasted better with every new 
+swig. She felt very groggy.
+
+"Where is it we're going again?" she asked. She kept forgetting.
+
+"We're going to collect your stash of pictures and tape recordings - 
+the ones you and Jenny have been hiding all these years."
+
+"The ones of all the men?" Lynn asked. She had to keep asking that. 
+Somehow something didn't seem right, but she couldn't figure out 
+exactly what.
+
+"Them are the ones," the old man said. "We gotta get 'em quick. Jenny's 
+back at the farm waiting for us to bring 'em back. She wants every last 
+one of 'em now, so you gotta make sure we don't leave none behind. We 
+wouldn't want to be upsetting Jenny by missing none, would we?" Lynn 
+giggled. No, they couldn't upset Jenny. Jenny had a mean temper. 
+Somewhere in her mind was a vision of Jenny looking flushed and angry. 
+Jenny's face appeared to be peeking at Lynn from between Lynn's legs. 
+Vaguely Lynn could remember something having happened between herself 
+and Jenny.
+
+Lynn felt herself beginning to doze. She had to piss badly, but she 
+hated climbing out of the pickup to squat at the side of the dark 
+country road. There were probably snakes out there waiting to bite her. 
+The last time they'd stopped she had surely felt a snake trying to wind 
+its way up her leg. The stupid snake was trying to crawl into her cunt. 
+She was sure of that. Maybe it had. She couldn't remember. She vaguely 
+remembered, though, the old man jerking against her ass while she bent 
+over. Maybe he'd seen the snake slide into her and was trying to scare 
+it back out by jolting her ass. It was all mixed up, and she was so 
+tired. She leaned over to pillow her head in the old man's lap. As she 
+dozed off, she felt his cock jumping against her cheek. The truck 
+bounced.
+
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+Watching the rat scurry from one sleeping boy to the other, Jenny held 
+her breath. The large grayish-brown rat, with a pink tail at least a 
+foot long, seemed provoked that anyone should dare to invade the 
+hayloft at night, and he fearlessly sniffed each boy in turn as if to 
+determine whether the boy was edible. In the light of three kerosene 
+lanterns - two hung from pegs on posts and one perched atop a stack of 
+hay bales - the rat's eyes glowed a devilish, pulsating pink as he 
+turned them upon Jenny.
+
+"Stay away," Jenny said threateningly. "Stay away from me."
+
+Bound as she was - her arms stretched overhead by the ropes fastened to 
+her wrists, her ass nestled in the straw, her legs bound wide apart by 
+the ropes attached to her ankles - Jenny had no other weapon of defense 
+but her voice.
+
+The rat seemed unintimidated. In fact, as she spoke, he sat back on his 
+haunches and washed his face with his paws, appearing to grin all the 
+while, as if thinking to himself about what a tasty meal she'd make. 
+Having finished scrubbing his pointed face, he began sauntering toward 
+Jenny, making a straight line toward the apex of the V formed by her 
+spread legs, making a straight line for her open cunt. He held his 
+twitching nose high in the air, as if he smelled a succulent meal 
+cooking somewhere.
+
+"Stay away from me!" Jenny shrieked, writhing between the ropes.
+
+The rat stopped. He looked her straight in the eyes, like a father 
+upset over his daughter's back talk. He opened his mouth, showing his 
+sharp little teeth. Without warning, he sprang forward.
+
+Jenny screamed. The rat, coming to a stunned stop within inches of her 
+cunt, spun suddenly in the opposite direction and shot out of sight, 
+swallowed up by the shadows. In the process of exiting the scene, he 
+scampered across Delbert's body. Delbert slapped at the rat as if 
+swatting at a fly. He sat up.
+
+"Now what's wrong?" he asked, rubbing his half-closed eyes. "Can't a 
+guy get a little sleep around this place?"
+
+"A rat tried to bite me," Jenny said, her voice trembling. She was 
+shaking a over.
+
+"What rat?"
+
+"He's gone now. He ran away."
+
+"Aw, shit, you're seeing things."
+
+Seth rolled over and sat up. "What's all the commotion?"
+
+"She says a rat tried to bite her."
+
+"In the cunt, I suppose," Seth said.
+
+"As a matter of fact, yes," Jenny said. "I could have got rabies. All 
+rats have rabies."
+
+"They do not," Seth said.
+
+Now Tyler was sitting up, wanting to know what was happening. They told 
+him. He chuckled, then stood up and began to piss. Having never seen a 
+boy piss before, Jenny gawked at him, watching the long silver stream 
+arc from his cock and hiss into the straw. Tyler caught her gawking. He 
+stopped pissing and swaggered over toward her, his heavy cock dangling 
+and dripping piss.
+
+"Whatcha staring at?" Tyler asked.
+
+Jenny didn't answer. She turned her head away.
+
+Tyler chuckled. His rough hand squeezed her chin and turned her face 
+toward him. His piss-dripping cock dangled just inches from her nose. A 
+few drops of piss bounced off her tits. She could smell the stuff. His 
+fat soft cockhead touched her lips. A drop of piss seeped between them. 
+Jenny tried to spit. Instead, she opened her mouth and let boy's spongy 
+cock slip inside. She knew that it was futile to resist anymore. These 
+filthy pricks were going to get what they wanted no matter what she 
+did. Fighting them just made things harder on herself and likely gave 
+them even more of a thrill. Tyler's cock flexed a little and hot piss 
+began to run out. Jenny gagged.
+
+"Drink it all, bitch," Tyler said. "Don't waste one drop."
+
+Lucky for her that Tyler had pissed most of his load into the straw. A 
+few swallows and Jenny had drained his bladder. She sucked the last 
+drops of piss from his piss-tube, and the boy's slightly stiffened cock 
+flopped out of her mouth.
+
+"Taste good?" Tyler asked, grinning down at her.
+
+Jenny looked away, disgusted.
+
+Suddenly, Delbert was pushing Tyler aside. His enormous cock, like a 
+roll of soft bread dough, glanced off her jaw, knocking her dizzy. The 
+younger boy's cock was as long soft as Tyler's was hard. The size of 
+Delbert's prick never ceased to amaze her.
+
+"Let me try," Delbert said, and he tried to ram his spongy cock into 
+her mouth. His prickhead was soft, glossy, and hot, like the skin of a 
+baby.
+
+Jenny let the monster stuff her mouth. Before she'd closed her lips 
+around his prick, Delbert began to piss.
+
+"Ahhhhh!" Delbert groaned. "This is almost as good as coming."
+
+"You're out of your mind," Seth said.
+
+"It is," Delbert insisted.
+
+"Ah, hurry up and piss," Seth said. "I've got something better in 
+mind."
+
+"Why don't you go back to sleep?" Delbert said.
+
+Why don't you all go back to sleep? Jenny thought, swallowing down the 
+heavy piss-stream as if she were guzzling beer. The boy's piss was 
+amazingly hot, and even more amazingly, she'd already gotten used to 
+the taste of it. She'd ceased to gag, and she was even beginning to 
+enjoy drinking the boy's piss. It couldn't be much worse than drinking 
+his cum, and besides, the zinging of the piss through the boy's cock 
+was for some reason causing a zinging sensation in her pussy-lips. She 
+moved to squeeze her legs together, then realized that the ropes were 
+holding her legs in a near full-split position.
+
+"Ah, that felt great," Delbert said, yanking his cock out of her mouth. 
+He milked his cock, then beat his prick against her nose. Droplets of 
+piss showered her face.
+
+"Out of the way, hog," Seth said, knocking Delbert aside.
+
+Jenny knew immediately that Seth was after more than a throat-piss. His 
+cock stood up like a steel pipe, the glossy prickhead half-uncapped by 
+its foreskin. Jenny could smell the pungent cheesy scent that she'd 
+come to associate with the uncut heads of Harlan's and Seth's cocks, 
+and she opened her mouth wide, allowing his enormous prick to slide 
+straight down her throat. Strange, but as much as she hated the scent 
+of these uncut cocks, she couldn't resist the urge now to suck on them. 
+And the scent set off powerful tingles in her cunt. Her loins throbbed 
+as if she were a bitch or a sow or a she-goat going into heat. She 
+wondered whether it was the putrid smell of the boy's uncut cockhead 
+that was causing this instant lust in her.
+
+"Ahhh!" Seth groaned. "Now this beats pissing any old time. Suck my 
+prick, you cock-crazy little bitch. Oh, man, I love the way your pretty 
+lips stretch back and forth around my cockshaft. Oh, man, such a pretty 
+warm throat!"
+
+He gripped her head and fucked his cock in and out of her mouth, up and 
+down in her throat. Jenny relaxed, letting the boy mouth-fuck her. If 
+she lived through this entire ordeal, at least something positive would 
+come of it - she'd learned how to relax while a guy throat-fucked her. 
+She'd been throat-fucked so many times today that she no longer gagged 
+and choked from the jabbing and sliding of cock-flesh in the heart of 
+her neck. Instead, she simply relaxed, allowing the boy to use her head 
+and throat in any way he wished, fucking her face violently if he 
+wanted to. If she didn't fight, she didn't gag. What's more, the more 
+she relaxed, the more the boy's cock stimulated her lips, her tongue, 
+the roof of her mouth, and her throat. In addition, the face-fucking 
+caused her cunt to contract and juice.
+
+While Seth stood in front of Jenny, hugging her head and fucking his 
+cock in and out of her mouth, his younger brother wriggled in the straw 
+on his belly, squirming to get at Jenny's cunt. Seth grudgingly 
+adjusted his stance, and Delbert plunged head-first into Jenny's cunt, 
+his pink tongue like a stiff finger. As much as she hated Delbert, 
+there were times when she considered him an angel. He was by far the 
+best cunt-licker who had ever had the privilege of tasting her cunt-
+lips. As his slithering tongue fucked into her cunt, Jenny's body 
+stiffened in a long, luxurious stretch. She pointed her toes, gyrating 
+her ass on the straw.
+
+"Oh, fuck, she's a hot baby," Tyler said. "Look at them pretty toes 
+wiggle. I've always wanted to have me some hot chick's pretty toes to 
+suck on. Oh, yeah!"
+
+Tyler collapsed into the straw, hugged her left foot as if it were a 
+kitten, and wrapped his hot lips around her toes. Jenny moaned with the 
+feeling. Tingles shot up her leg. Tyler's wet tongue knifed back and 
+forth between her toes, his teeth grated them, his lips sucked so hard 
+Jenny could hardly stand it. She'd never realized that her toes could 
+be so sensitive. Bubbles of fuck tension moved up her leg, down her 
+throat. Tight prickling sensations wound through her loins. She 
+squirmed, rubbing nipples against Seth's knees. Every inch of her naked 
+body quivered with excitement.
+
+Seth hugged her head, fucking his cock down her throat until his pubic 
+hair curled up her nose. His cock swelled, the prickshaft arteries 
+pressing against her upper lip.
+
+"Ahhh!" he bellowed. "Uhhhhhh! Ahhhhhh!" Streams of hot cum shot down 
+Jenny's throat. The jerking spasms of the boy's cock made her wince. 
+Seth continued to grunt with each spasm, bellowing so loudly his voice 
+filled the hay loft.
+
+Jenny was once more astounded at how much cum the boy put out. She'd 
+lost count as to how many times he'd already brought himself off on her 
+body, blasting his teenage jism into one fuckhole or another. He and 
+his two companions seemed to have bottomless reservoirs of cum in their 
+skinny teenage loins. All three of them shot endless gobs of the white 
+stuff each time they came, fucking the night away between catnaps. 
+Jenny wondered why she didn't bloat up like a cum-balloon and burst.
+
+The moment he finished shooting, Seth dragged his cock out of Jenny's 
+mouth and stepped over Delbert and Tyler to lay down in the straw. As 
+he fell back, his enormous cock flopped up on his belly, glistening 
+with spit and cum, jumping with post-orgasmic twitchings. He lay there 
+panting, his eyes focused on his two companions as they sucked at Jenny 
+- Delbert at her cunt, and Tyler at her toes.
+
+Jenny licked her lips, savoring the taste of Seth's fresh cum. She 
+could still feel his big cock fucking in and out of her mouth, rubbing 
+beautiful feelings into her lips and throat, flexing rhythmically as he 
+shot cum into her belly. She eyed Seth's prick, still hungry. As she 
+watched his cock twitch in the lantern-light, she longed to pounce on 
+the boy and to suck once more his luscious uncut cock. She was hungry 
+for more cum.
+
+"I wanna suck," she muttered. "Suck. Suck."
+
+Tyler glanced up at her, his mouth full of her toes. He grinned 
+impishly. He spit out her toes and licked the sole and instep of her 
+foot as if her foot were a lollipop.
+
+"I'll suck yours," Jenny said to him. "Stick it in my mouth and I'll 
+suck it."
+
+"Goddamn!" Tyler said, dropping her foot and jumping up. His cock stood 
+nearly parallel to his belly, jumping like a fish. A thick tear of 
+precum oozed out and balanced at its tip.
+
+Jenny opened her mouth. Her tongue hung out and dripped. I'm out of my 
+mind, she thought, imagining what she must look like sitting there 
+panting for cock. But instead of laughing at herself, she made sucking 
+sounds with her lips, trying to entice the boy to her. The boy's prick 
+danced as if in response to the sucking sounds she made. It was the 
+first time in her life she'd begged so shamelessly for cock.
+
+Delbert bit into her cunt-slabs, nearly sending her through the roof of 
+the barn. The boy's sharp teeth seemed to possess electrical charges.
+
+"Ohhh, God!" Jenny moaned, driving her wide-spread cunt at the boy's 
+face. If her legs hadn't been bound in a full split, she'd have crushed 
+the boy's head between them.
+
+Delbert's tongue probed every sensitive crevice of her seething cunt, 
+licking her pussy out. He growled like a mutt as he munched and slurped 
+at her fuck-meat. The boy was unbelievable. This was the third time 
+tonight the boy had eaten her out. He was insatiable. Heaven would be 
+to have Delbert for her own. She would keep him eating her cunt all day 
+and all night.
+
+Tyler's cock throbbed just inches from her nose now. She could smell 
+his luscious meaty prick. She could feel its pulsating warmth. 
+Straining her tongue forward, she managed to lick the sticky pearl of 
+precum from his gaping piss-slit. She rolled the luscious gob of fuck 
+juice in her mouth, savoring the taste. As it rolled down her throat, 
+she sighed.
+
+"I wanna eat you," she said, rolling her eyes up at him coquettishly. 
+"I wanna taste you."
+
+Tyler leaned into her, letting his sweaty balls settle over her nose. 
+The masculine aroma of his balls made Jenny's eyes roll.
+
+"Lick them nuts!" Tyler said. "Lick my balls like you licked them hog-
+nuts this afternoon."
+
+Jenny groaned, remembering the huge balls of the big boar. Strangely, 
+the memory excited her. She slurped at Tyler's hairy teenage balls, 
+thinking about how exciting all nuts were, whether they belonged to 
+hogs or dogs or boys. She remembered the boar shooting off from her 
+ball-licking alone. She remembered the feel of the bloodhound's hot 
+prick as his cock fucked in and out of her cunt, then filled her loins 
+with dog-jism. She remembered the taste of the pig-cum, the taste of 
+the old man's cum. Balls like the ones she was now licking were what 
+produced that thick creamy cum she loved so much. She licked all around 
+Tyler's balls, caressing them lovingly, hoping to stimulate them to 
+brew up more fresh cum to shoot down her throat.
+
+"Oh, man, baby!" Tyler moaned, raising up and down on his toes. "Suck 
+them hot balls of mine. Yeah!"
+
+Jenny opened her mouth, letting Tyler's big balls settle in one at a 
+time. She loved the oval objects, loved their sponginess and firmness. 
+She was tempted to bite them off. She knew however that that would be 
+the last action she'd ever perform. She sank her teeth gently into 
+Tyler's left ball, thinking suddenly about how she was going to get 
+even with him and with all these other hillbillies once she was 
+released.
+
+"Easy there," Tyler said, freeing his ball from her mouth. Then he 
+turned his back to her, half-stumbling over Delbert as he made the 
+turn. His narrow, compact teenage ass stared Jenny in the face, "Kiss 
+my ass."
+
+Jenny kissed each asscheek, then nipped the smooth white ass-skin with 
+her teeth. She could smell the sweaty, slightly shitty scent of the 
+boy's asscrack.
+
+Tyler reached behind him and spread his asscheeks, revealing to Jenny 
+his tight little asshole. "Lick my crack," he said. "I want you to eat 
+out my ass."
+
+Jenny hesitated. She hadn't been prepared for this. She'd never licked 
+a guy's asshole. Christ, that's where the shit came out! She'd never 
+been able to understand how guys could get off on licking a chick's 
+asshole.
+
+"I said lick my ass!" Tyler growled.
+
+Her heart jumped at the sound of his voice, and she plunged her face 
+between his asscheeks, licking his crack from one end to the other as 
+the boy slid his ass up and down on her nose.
+
+"Yeah!" Tyler said. "Yeah, that's it!"
+
+The boy's sweaty asscrack didn't taste that bad. In fact, his ass 
+tasted quite good. His ass had a muskier scent than his balls, 
+stimulating Jenny to slurp Tyler's asscrack as enthusiastically as 
+Delbert was slurping her cunt. She found Tyler's ass pucker with the 
+tip of her tongue. His tight asshole quivered, begging to be 
+penetrated. Jenny began to probe, easing her tongue between the tight 
+ring of his asshole. At last she found her tongue all the way up the 
+boy's asshole and she began to clean him out.
+
+"Ah, baby!" Tyler groaned, rotating his ass. His right arm jerked, and 
+Jenny could tell he was beating his cock. "Lick that shithole, baby, 
+lick that shithole. Yeah!"
+
+The boy's asshole was hot inside, and it had a musky, salty taste that 
+Jenny found stimulating. She fluttered her tongue, zipping in and out, 
+tongue-fucking the boy's ass. She felt a heartbeat inside, and she felt 
+the walls of his asshole pulsating.
+
+"Oh, boy, this is living!" Tyler moaned. "Feels so good. Christ, I'm 
+almost coming already." His arm pumped faster. "Ahh! Ahhh! Yeahhhhhhhh! 
+Wow!"
+
+His ass began to shudder and jerk. Jenny felt something like a balloon 
+inflate against her tongue then begin to contract. She jabbed and filed 
+the inflated meat-balloon with her tongue. Tyler whimpered, gyrating 
+his jerking ass.
+
+"Ohhh, baaaaby!" he moaned. "Feels so good!"
+
+Jenny could hear his cum splashing. She could smell jism heavy in the 
+air - an acrid mist - the sweet scent of boy. It was a horrible waste 
+of cum - rich, thick, sweet, fresh cum - but there was nothing she 
+could do about catching the stuff, bound as she was with her arms 
+stretched overhead. She moaned her loss, slurping at the boy's asscrack 
+as he shot his last.
+
+Tyler pulled away from her. Turning around, he offered her his left 
+hand. A whitish-gray pool filled his brown palm. Jenny needed no 
+invitation to dip her tongue into the pool. Tyler's cum was still warm 
+with the heat of his loins. She sipped and licked until the cum was 
+gone, consumed into her stomach. Before she could lick Tyler's hand 
+completely clean, however, the smirking youth rubbed the slippery dregs 
+of the cum-pool into her tit-flesh. As his hands slipped over her 
+hardened nipples, Jenny saw stars.
+
+At that moment, Delbert's tongue touched a magic nerve inside her cunt. 
+At that moment, Delbert's sharp front teeth sliced exquisitely into her 
+clit. A rush of tingles jolted her loins. Her body jerked as if 
+electrically shocked. Her toes curled against the balls of her feet. 
+She groaned with pleasure. It felt marvelous.
+
+Delbert sucked out her cunt as if his mouth were the hose end of a 
+vacuum cleaner. He smacked his lips and slurped, sending floods of 
+tingles through her cunt-slabs. Meanwhile, fists of intense orgasmic 
+sensation pounded the depths of her pussy. She could feel her clit 
+twitching up Delbert's nostril. She strained to close her legs - coming 
+while wide open like this was unbearable - but the most she could do to 
+help her orgasm along was to bounce her ass and to drive her cunt into 
+Delbert's face.
+
+Before the last spasms had squeezed through her cunt, Delbert jerked 
+away, shot to his feet, and pumped his arm-long cock frenziedly. Within 
+seconds, his rich white cum exploded from the gaping piss-slit of his 
+cock, hot ropes of jism lashing her face and sticking to her skin. The 
+young boy grunted, dancing on his toes.
+
+Jenny felt her eyes cross as she focused on the piss-slit of Delbert's 
+cock. The spurts of cum seemed to leap out at her in slow motion, 
+splashing her in the eye. She held her mouth wide, trying to catch the 
+flying cum. A spurt entered her mouth and dashed against the back of 
+her throat. Another spurt exploded against her upper lip, and a misty 
+cum-spray made her blink. She had to laugh. Her face was dripping with 
+warm cum. Delbert jerked forward and rammed his cock down her throat.
+
+She swallowed every inch of his prick, feeling his throbbing balls 
+against her chin, feeling his wiry blond pubic hair up her nostrils. 
+Deep in her throat the boy's cockhead pulsed like a heart. The huge 
+cock swelled and contracted. Cum shot down her throat like a volcanic 
+lava. The boy's hard belly churned at her cum-slick face. He groaned, 
+his pubescent voice cracking.
+
+When it was all over, the boys cut her loose at last. She cleaned the 
+cum off her face, eating every drop. She fell upon Delbert in the straw 
+and licked his belly clean. She licked his cock, licked the sweat off 
+his balls, sucked on his boyish ass. Delbert sighed, already dozing 
+off.
+
+Seth lay watching her, one eye open. She rolled over onto him and began 
+to lick and suck his uncut cock. Today she'd learned that uncut cock 
+was a special treat. Seth spread his legs, allowing her to get at every 
+part of his masculine anatomy. His balls were bloating up again with 
+cum. Jenny was hungry. She needed it. She began to suck.
+
+
+
+Chapter 12
+
+
+Harlan leaned back in his chair, tilting it on two legs until it rested 
+against the house. He rested his feet on the porch railing. Ah, this 
+was the life - taking it easy while the young 'uns took care of the 
+chores, a cool beer in one hand, a hot cock in the other, an earth-
+scented breeze and a few puffy clouds in the sun-rich sky, and, best of 
+all, two naked little fillies bound to the posts that supported the 
+porch roof. One blonde, one brunette. Otherwise they were like twins, 
+each guarding one post, each leaning back against a post, arms tied 
+behind their backs, bodies secured to the post. He could leave them 
+there forever. So pretty to took at. Cut one loose whenever he needed a 
+fuck, then re-tie her until he was horny again. If they gave him any 
+smart city back-talk, he had plenty of leather straps around to shut 
+them up.
+
+He sipped his beer, studying the girls. He was aware of his hand 
+slipping the foreskin up and down over the swollen head of his cock. He 
+spread his legs, airing his balls. Goddamn, it felt good to sit there 
+without a stitch on, pumping his cock while eyeing these sexy teenaged 
+females.
+
+"OK," the blonde said at last, "you win." She didn't took at Harlan. 
+Instead, she was wincing at the photographs pinned up all over the 
+siding of the house.
+
+"I know I win, little lady," Harlan said. "I just wanted to be sure you 
+know it. One sassy-assed move and the whole fucking city's gonna think 
+you like nothing better than fucking dogs and sucking boars. And how 
+about that one of you smooching old Homer's piggy snout?"
+
+Lynn chuckled.
+
+"Shut up, bitch." Jenny snarled. "This is all your fault."
+
+"Hey there, little girl," Harlan said. "I said if I hear about one 
+sassy-assed move on your part, the whole town will see them pictures. 
+And that includes being mean to your little girlfriend there. She's 
+been right helpful right along. Besides, how can you mean-mouth little 
+Lynn when you like to eat her pretty pussy so dang much. Whee! Look at 
+them pictures of the two of you sucking pussy like you won't never get 
+enough of it."
+
+Lynn chuckled again. "It wasn't so bad, was it, Jenny? I rather liked 
+it. I think maybe you did too."
+
+Jenny scowled. "How can you even remember what happened? You were dead 
+drunk. Why did you have to go getting yourself drunk?"
+
+"That's right," Harlan said. "She was under the powerful influence. So 
+you can't rightly blame her for what she done. I could just as well 
+have got you smashed. Then you would've took me to the treasure. All 
+them pictures and tape recordings. Whee! Me and the young 'uns are 
+gonna have us a party with them."
+
+"He got them all?" Jenny asked, looking sickly at Lynn.
+
+"I think so," Lynn said. "Sorry, Jenny, but I didn't know what I'd done 
+until I woke up this morning and he informed me. That wine was as 
+strong as brandy."
+
+Jenny shook her head. "We're finished. We'll be dead broke in two 
+weeks. Those men will probably tar-and-feather us."
+
+Harlan finished his beer and crushed the can.
+
+"Now don't be so sorrowful," he said. "Maybe you two can make things up 
+to the men somehow. I believe they'd welcome your paying them back in 
+some other way than money. I believe they'd take a notion to getting 
+some good hot fucking from your pretty teenaged asses. They're probably 
+still beating off thinking about their fucking you when you was both 
+kids. From the looks on their faces in the pictures, they all looked 
+powerful content screwing into your little-kid cunts."
+
+Harlan continued to talk, laying out for them what he expected of them. 
+They were to apologize to the men they'd blackmailed, offering their 
+bodies as restitution. They were to stay shut-mouthed about the 
+happenings here at the farm, and they were to come back every third 
+weekend for a visit. Harlan knew he must keep the young 'uns happy. 
+They'd stay on the farm longer that way. If the girls failed his 
+expectations in any way, Harlan had his own blackmail in the form of 
+the pictures - not only the pictures of Jenny with Homer and Red and of 
+Jenny with Lynn, but all the girls' own pictures and the tapes as well. 
+The girls' stash of photographs and tapes included hundreds that 
+incriminated the very police and lawyers and judges who had been the 
+girls' protectors. Should the law come snooping around the farm, he 
+could always use these incriminating materials as blackmail against 
+them. Or he could use them as evidence that the girls had all along 
+conspired to eventually blackmail even these executors of the law. He 
+didn't think he'd have any trouble with the two girls, however - they 
+seemed too clever to make further trouble for themselves. And, besides, 
+he was certain that Lynn had enjoyed this entire experience, if not 
+Jenny as well. Jenny did a lot of cussing, but underneath her facade of 
+resistance, Harlan was sure he could detect acceptance and lust. Right 
+now was a good time to check out his suspicions - now, before he turned 
+the girls loose to continue on their journey up to the party at Carver 
+Lake.
+
+"I'm cutting you loose now," he said, getting up.
+
+The girls trembled as he sawed through the ropes with a hunting knife. 
+When they were free and still rubbing their wrists he bent them both 
+over.
+
+"One fuck for the road," he said, watching their asses begin to quiver. 
+"Which hole you want me to stuff with my hog, Lynn?"
+
+"Asshole," Lynn said, giggling as if embarrassed.
+
+He rammed a finger up her asshole. She squealed. Never have any trouble 
+with Lynn, he thought. She's raring to go.
+
+"And what about you, Jenny? Which hole would you be preferring?"
+
+For several moments Jenny didn't answer. Then, just as Harlan's 
+patience was about to run out, she began to chuckle.
+
+"Well?" Harlan asked. "Which will it be?"
+
+"Both, if you're up to it," she said, and she arched her back and 
+turned her ass up high, giving Harlan a perfect view of her spread cunt 
+and asscheeks. Cunt and ass-pucker both glistened pink.
+
+Harlan himself chuckled, dipping his finger into Jenny's asshole and 
+his thumb into her cunt. Both her asshole and cunt were hot inside, and 
+juice ran out of her cunt and dripped off the base of his thumb. Jenny 
+began to churn her ass.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" Harlan said, and he about shot off into the air. He had 
+his fingers inside two fuck-crazy teenagers at the same time, both of 
+them wanting to be fucked. What had he ever done to deserve this? Maybe 
+he was finally getting what he deserved after all these lost years of 
+going without. One thing he was fairly certain of now was that he 
+wasn't going to have much of a problem with Jenny disobeying. She was 
+as hot as Lynn. The young 'uns must have fed her some kind of magic 
+drug last night to tame her down. It couldn't be just fear of disgrace 
+over those pictures that had tamed her.
+
+"Me first," Lynn said, wiggling her ass.
+
+"No, me first," Jenny said, gazing at Harlan over her left shoulder. 
+She licked her lips and winked.
+
+Harlan saw his chance to seal the pact between himself and the dizzy 
+little blonde. "You had enough of my old hog last night to keep you 
+happy for a year, Lynn," he said, yanking his finger out the brunette's 
+asshole and giving her a playful swat. "Give your pretty girlfriend 
+first crack at me."
+
+"Oh, all right," Lynn said, beginning to straighten up.
+
+Harlan slapped her ass. "Stay down, girl. I'll get to you directly."
+
+Winking at Jenny, he yanked his dripping digits out of Jenny's fuck 
+holes. Wrapping his hands around her beautiful hips to steady her, he 
+positioned his uncut cockhead between her cunt-lips. Jenny groaned, her 
+cunt-lips parting as Harlan shoved. His ten-inch cock fucked straight 
+up her cunt. As he watched his prick disappear inside her, Harlan felt 
+the foreskin slip off the head of his cock and stretch out along his 
+prickshaft. The sensation almost brought him off. Jenny was hot as a 
+furnace inside.
+
+"Feels great, you old boar," Jenny said, rotating her ass so his cock 
+would screw inside her. She laughed like a slut, jamming her cunt back 
+and forth on his cock, fucking his cock faster than he could fuck in 
+and out of her himself.
+
+Harlan felt tension building in his loins. A few more fucking motions 
+and he'd be over the brink - he would lose his load up her cunt before 
+he got the chance to fuck her asshole. Just as he felt the cum 
+beginning to uncoil in his balls, he zipped his cock out of the little 
+bitch.
+
+Jenny groaned. "What in the hell? I was just starting to warm up. Come 
+on, shove it back in."
+
+Harlan watched his cock twitch, dangerously close to creaming on her 
+ass. The moment his prick calmed down, he drove his cockhead against 
+her ass-pucker. Lubricated with Jenny's cunt-juices, the horny tusk of 
+cock-flesh slipped into her asshole, his bloated prickhead stretching 
+her so wide open that her ass looked like it might split.
+
+Jenny whimpered. "Ohhh, it hurts!"
+
+"You wanted it," Harlan grunted. "Now you're getting it." Thrusting 
+with all his strength, he rammed the full length of his cock up her 
+asshole. She was so tight that Harlan thought his cock had been 
+skinned. Hot prickling pokers shot up the core of his cock. Tingles 
+swirled through his loins. He felt the jism uncoil in his aching balls.
+
+Jenny screamed, then began to whine. Her asshole began to contract like 
+an opening-and-closing hand. Hot fuck juice gushed out of her cunt, 
+bathing Harlan's balls. Jenny trembled. Harlan struggled to keep her on 
+her feet, at the same time trying to keep himself on his own feet as 
+his orgasm gnawed through his flexing, spurting cock. The two of them 
+groaned their pleasure together. Harlan couldn't believe the bitch was 
+coming already. He'd never brought off any female so fast. One thrust 
+of his cock - and up her asshole yet! Shit!
+
+The subsiding sensations of orgasm were still making his cock twitch 
+when he pulled his prick out of Jenny's ass. Jenny sat down on the 
+porch, her tongue hanging out, her eyes glazed. Harlan had no time to 
+appreciate the sight, though, because now Lynn was demanding to be 
+fucked, holding her asscheeks apart with her pretty hands and gibbering 
+madly.
+
+Harlan grabbed her ass. A few drops of cum were still oozing out of his 
+cock as he sank his prick into her. Her asshole felt like a writhing 
+mass of hot raw liver around his cock. He began to fuck.
+
+
+The End
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+PB-296 Donkey Raped Daughter by David Crane
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+The dark-haired girl with the big tits was getting her ass fucked off 
+by a donkey.
+
+It was happening in a barn and there was a circle of interested men 
+standing around, observing the spectacle. Most of the men were small, 
+dark types with big, wide-brimmed hats. Their eyes were bulging out--
+and so were the fronts of their pants. They grabbed at their swollen 
+pricks in desperation and their mouths hung wide open in awe--and in 
+respect for a girl who could take a donkey's prick. She even seemed to 
+be enjoying the fucking.
+
+Two of the watchers were tall, blond-haired men. They were enjoying the 
+sight, too. They were Billy Watson and Hank Suchard, oil men from 
+Texas, and when they had heard about the donkey show they'd figured it 
+would be a sight worth seeing--and they were certainly getting their 
+money's worth.
+
+The best part of it was that the girl was not some old worn-out slut, 
+but a young nubile girl with a pretty face, dark flashing eyes, white 
+teeth gleaming from parted, sensual lips--and those nice big tits. She 
+wasn't a whore--she actually liked to screw donkeys! She liked it even 
+better when there were horny men watching her do it, too--which was why 
+she was putting on such a fine performance, playing to the audience.
+
+They had gathered in this barn in a dusty border town.
+
+Billy and Hank had been doubtful and dubious about it, thinking it must 
+be a trick. How could a woman take a prick that big? But then the girl 
+had arrived and they had settled down to find out.
+
+First she had taken her clothing off.
+
+The men had appreciated this, but the donkey had seemed disinterested, 
+standing in the corner with his head down and his ears flopping and his 
+big prick soft and sheathed.
+
+But then she had knelt beside the gray brute and begun to massage his 
+cockmeat with both hands. Slowly the burro's head had come up and his 
+ears had pricked and, as if attached to his head by clockwork, his cock 
+had begun to rise, as well. The girl had smiled happily as she felt and 
+saw the results of her manipulations. The huge head of his cock had 
+come squeezing out from the sheath and the long cockrod had stood, iron 
+hard, under the animal's belly.
+
+She pulled the donkey-prick up and down with both hands.
+
+Hank and Billy glanced at each other, wondering if this was to be the 
+extent of the performance--if the girl was simply going to jack the 
+donkey off by hand?
+
+But then she leaned in and pushed her pink tongue out and began to lick 
+the glistening head of the donkey's cock. Her tongue laved all over the 
+huge, meaty wedge and, from the look on her face, she was really 
+enjoying the taste of his prick.
+
+A thick drop of spunk oozed from his cleft prick-knob.
+
+She watched it run sluggishly down his cockhead, smiling wantonly. Then 
+she gathered it up with her tongue, slurping the sticky stuff from his 
+hot cockmeat and letting the jism trickle around on her tongue for a 
+moment before she swallowed it.
+
+There was not a limp prick in the barn by this time.
+
+Hank and Billy were as excited as the others.
+
+Now they were wondering if this was to be the climax--if the sexy girl 
+was going to tongue the brute's cockhead while she jacked him off and 
+let his cum shoot in her face?
+
+But they had sold her short again.
+
+She tongued his cock-knob for a while, purring with pleasure and 
+running her pink tongue right up his cleft so that a little more 
+donkey-jism spilled onto her taste buds. The animal was snorting and 
+trembling by this time, his haunches starting to hump as if he were 
+trying to fuck right through the girl's willing head.
+
+"Ummmm," she purred, slurping.
+
+Then she led the now-frantic burro over to the low wooden platform. She 
+took up a rubber mold, an oval shield with a hole in the center. She 
+worked this pliable device over the head of the donkey's prick and 
+tugged it down his vibrant stalk, so that his cockhead and some five 
+inches of prickshaft stuck through the mold. No woman could take all of 
+a burro's cock, and the template would prevent the beast from ramming 
+the whole thing up her pussy. But even the length of hard cock that was 
+sticking out, throbbing, through the shield was more than most women 
+could have managed. With his huge cock readied for her cunt, the girl 
+slid onto the platform, under him. She looked around, smiling at her 
+audience and licking her lips, where a trace of donkey-jism glistened.
+
+Then she arched her back, her big tits thrusting up, and parted her 
+sleek brown thighs. She fit the tip of the burro's cock into her creamy 
+fuck-slot and started to squirm against his cock.
+
+The donkey's haunches bunched up with taut muscles.
+
+He began to fuck.
+
+Slowly, inch by massive inch, his gigantic cock began to wedge its way 
+into her steaming pussy. As the girl felt her cunt being stuffed to the 
+brim with the great prick, she wailed and whimpered. Her thighs flashed 
+and her heels drummed at the burro's flanks. Each time the brute 
+plunged he was fucking a bit more cockmeat into her cunt until, at 
+last, she had taken every inch of the cock that was available through 
+the template. The rubber shield clamped tightly to her crotch, 
+preventing further penetration, and the donkey's swollen balls were 
+jammed between her legs.
+
+The burro began to fuck her in earnest.
+
+The girl met his fuck-strokes with equal gusto, thrusting her pelvis as 
+his wide, long fuck-tool plunged in. Her cunt lips were spread so wide 
+that they had almost turned inside out and her clit was swollen as it 
+rubbed against his prick. Thick ribbons of cunt juice, pumped out by 
+his pussy-filling plunger, poured down her crotch and seeped into the 
+tight crack of her churning ass. She rolled her hips from side to side, 
+winding her cunt around on his cock like a nut on a bolt.
+
+Her face was a mask of pure lust.
+
+This was no play-acting--it was obvious that the girl adored getting 
+fucked by the burro.
+
+Half of the keen observers had opened their flies and plucked out their 
+pricks by this time, unable to restrain themselves. They crowded around 
+in a tight circle, jerking off with vigor. The girl looked around, 
+pleased to see how greatly her performance had inspired the watchers.
+
+Neither Hank nor Billy had produced his prick in public.
+
+Texans don't jerk off--or at least, they don't admit to it.
+
+But they were both panting.
+
+One of the watchers squirted a heavy dose of jism out. The sticky stuff 
+splashed on the girl's tits. Then a second one shot his hot wad into 
+her face and they began going off in sequence, shooting one by one like 
+a line of well-trained infantrymen. The girl was slathered with frothy 
+jism even before the burro had come.
+
+Then the donkey brayed and slammed the prickmeat home violently, and 
+the girl was almost blown off the end of his prick by the gigantic 
+torrent of cum that hosed her pussy.
+
+The burro shot geyser after geyser of cum into her cunt and the girl 
+melted with him, her hot pussy juice gushing out to blend with the 
+animal's slime, her whole crotch foaming with cream as it flooded out.
+
+At last, the brute's balls were emptied.
+
+The girl continued to squirm on his cock, working off the final spasms 
+of her own orgasm and milking out the final flow of her cunt juice. 
+Then she gracefully pulled her pussy from his prick. The burro's cock 
+sagged under his belly, still semi-erect. The cock-knob was slathered 
+with cum and cunt juice.
+
+The girl twisted around and used her nimble tongue to lave the head of 
+his cock until it gleamed as if polished.
+
+The show was over.
+
+She got up and took a bow. Cum was streaming down the insides of her 
+thighs in a creamy river. The men who had finished jerking off, and 
+therefore had both hands free, applauded. She acknowledged their cheers 
+with a happy, contented smile.
+
+Then she got dressed.
+
+Someone led the satisfied burro away and the girl left by herself.
+
+Every man there would have loved to fuck her.
+
+But she was a strange girl.
+
+She only fucked donkeys.
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+Billy and Hank were so impressed that they went to the nearest bar and 
+looked around for girls to pick up and fuck. But they were in a 
+weakened state, since a good portion of their blood was lodged firmly 
+in their pricks, and so the alcohol went to their heads faster than 
+normal--for Texans--and they soon became too drunk to make a conquest. 
+They staggered back to their hotel and, in the privacy of their 
+separate rooms ... who can say if those tall Texans did, or did not, 
+jack off?
+
+In the morning, hungover and red-eyed, Hank Suchard wrote his weekly 
+letter to his long, leggy, lusty wife in Dallas.
+
+Hank had been so greatly impressed by the donkey show that he simply 
+couldn't resist the impulse to write about it, and he did so. It wasn't 
+as if he had done anything wrong, himself, he reasoned. He had just 
+watched the bizarre performance as he would have a blue movie or a 
+naughty nightclub act, and he didn't expect his wife to be angry.
+
+Nor was she.
+
+But that letter from Hank Suchard to his lovely wife was going to have 
+astonishing repercussions ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+When Linda Suchard read her husband's letter she was amazed and had to 
+pour herself a good, stiff drink--in lieu, perhaps, of a good, stiff 
+prick. After a while she started to giggle about it, imagining how Hank 
+and Billy must have looked as they watched the donkey perform. Then she 
+imagined how the donkey and the girl must have looked, and that led to 
+another stiff drink.
+
+Linda decided she simply had to go over to the Watson's house and tell 
+Veronica all about it.
+
+Linda Suchard and Veronica Watson were good friends, and had been since 
+they went to school together, led cheers for the football team and were 
+pursued by lusty young men. One of the reasons for their friendship was 
+that neither felt any jealousy about the other. Both were gorgeous 
+girls, confident about themselves, slightly narcissistic and envious of 
+no other woman.
+
+Linda was a curly haired, tawny blonde.
+
+Veronica was a flaming redhead.
+
+Both were tall, long-legged girls with clear eyes and unblemished skin 
+and just the right sort of curves. Both were active and athletic, trim 
+and fit. They played tennis and swam and rode horses. Both had big tits 
+with stiff nipples.
+
+Both girls loved to fuck.
+
+Linda and Veronica had both lost their virginity on the same night, on 
+a double date that ended up in a plastic motel where, side by side in a 
+double bed, they discovered the joy of being stuffed full of cock--and 
+looked across at each other, grinning, aware that the pleasure of the 
+happy occasion was enhanced because they were sharing it.
+
+Fucking was such good fun that they did it again the next night, in the 
+same motel--but with two different men.
+
+A week later they decided, quite coolly, that it was time they started 
+to suck cocks, and so two other fellows struck it lucky that night as, 
+side by side and cheek to cheek, the two horny girls bobbed up and down 
+on their towering cocks and swallowed their cum.
+
+Then they switched men and sucked cock some more.
+
+Everything about their lives seemed to follow a pattern. Linda met Hank 
+at the same time that Veronica met Billy and, both aware that these 
+relationships might be more than casual, they didn't share motel rooms 
+with these men, fucking them in private. Hank and Billy both proposed 
+marriage on the same night. Both girls accepted, not at all surprised, 
+having expected the proposals. Just after graduation, they were wed in 
+the same week and now, married, they lived next to each other in a 
+fashionable country estate north of Dallas.
+
+Hank and Billy had to travel frequently in connection with the oil 
+business and the girls continued to see a lot of each other. They had 
+talked about taking lovers to entertain them while their husbands were 
+out of town, but they hadn't gotten around to doing it yet and weren't 
+sure if they ever would. They shopped at Neiman Marcus and spent a lot 
+of money and smiled when men stared at them as they walked down the 
+street, tall and elegant, trim asses swinging. It might be fun to share 
+a bed again, with two strange men--or one man, sharing him in the bed--
+as they had while they were at school. As long as Hank or Billy never 
+found out about it, what would be the harm?
+
+Well, maybe they would, sometime.
+
+But at the moment, Linda was not thinking of men at all. She was 
+thinking about Hank's intriguing letter and wishing that she had been 
+there to watch that amazing performance. She would have liked to watch 
+it with Veronica, sharing the visual experience as they had shared so 
+many things. What on earth had it looked like? How could a girl take a 
+donkey's cock up her cunt without splitting wide open? What, for that 
+matter, did it feel like for the girl?
+
+Linda had never thought about bestiality before. Now she found herself 
+fascinated. And the most exciting part of it was that Hank had claimed 
+the girl did not fuck donkeys for money, that she did it for the 
+pleasure of it--and that having a group of men watch her fuck was 
+simply a way of increasing that pleasure. What a depraved girl she must 
+be! Linda had to admire a girl who was that wicked.
+
+She was eager to show Hank's letter to Veronica.
+
+She finished her second drink. The mail had arrived early and she 
+wasn't dressed yet. She went to the bedroom to get some clothing on--
+but first she had to take her dressing gown off.
+
+Then she was naked.
+
+And, because Linda loved her own body, she paused to stand before the 
+full-length mirror and admire her perfection. She winked at herself. 
+She pursed her lips in a kissing motion. She could see, in the looking 
+glass, how stiff and vibrant her nipples were. It surprised her 
+slightly. She actually hadn't realized how horny Hank's letter had made 
+her. Now she cupped her big, firm tits in her hands, lifting them and 
+pressing them together into deep cleavage. Her thumbs swept back and 
+forth across the taut tit-tips.
+
+"Ooooooh," she murmured.
+
+She stroked her sleek flanks and shifted her pneumatic hips, squirming 
+before the mirror.
+
+She turned and, looking back over shoulder, a lock of curly blonde hair 
+falling over her brow, she gazed at her splendid ass. Linda's ass was 
+shaped like an inverted valentine, the big firm globes sweeping out 
+from her narrow waist and then cutting sharply in to the backs of her 
+long, shapely legs.
+
+She knew that men admired her ass.
+
+She always loved to walk away from a man, or a group of men, knowing 
+their eyes were fixed to her swinging ass.
+
+She swung that succulent bottom now, her hips jolting out, admiring the 
+fluid action.
+
+She turned to face the looking glass again.
+
+Her thighs were slightly parted now and she could see a slender trickle 
+of juice running down from her crotch.
+
+She watched it, fascinated.
+
+Oh, I am feeling hot, she thought. Then she giggled. Imagine getting 
+horny thinking about a donkey's prick!
+
+It was a depraved fantasy.
+
+And it was all the more exciting because it was depraved.
+
+She dipped at the knees and spread her thighs wider apart so that she 
+could look right between her legs and see her cunt. The slot was wide 
+open, cunt lips unfurled like pink blossoms, foamy with pussy nectar. 
+She placed three fingers down over her cunt mound and pulled her pussy 
+up slightly as she gazed at it. She moved closer to the mirror. Using 
+both hands now, she spread her cunt lips wide open.
+
+She was wondering if a donkey's cock could possibly fit up that creamy 
+fuck-hole.
+
+She wasn't playing with herself. She was simply speculating on the 
+maximum breadth of prick that her cunt could contain.
+
+But in the process she was accidentally rubbing her throbbing clit with 
+the heel of her hand and the horny girl began to tremble. She watched 
+her pussy slot fill up with another wash of cunt juice. She was 
+wondering if she should give herself a hand-job. She did that 
+sometimes, when her husband was not home to fuck her. It wasn't as good 
+as cock or tongue, certainly, but it was better than nothing--and at 
+the moment she had got herself worked up to a state where she truly 
+needed something in her pussy.
+
+If she left her pussy untended, the damned thing was going to be 
+squashing like a sponge between her legs when she walked. Worse, she 
+was likely to soak the crotchband of her panties and be embarrassed to 
+find a dark, wet patch spreading out in the 'V' of her tight western 
+jeans. Veronica might notice and laugh at her.
+
+Linda decided that a hand-job was definitely in order.
+
+She thought about stretching out on the bed, then decided to do it in 
+front of the mirror so that she could watch herself when she came. She 
+was smiling in happy anticipation. She began playing with her tits and 
+rubbing her nipples as a prelude to the culmination of finger-fucking. 
+The nipples came out like bullets against her palms. She was standing 
+so close to the looking glass now that when she pushed her belly out, 
+rolling her pelvis, her mound of curly blonde cunt hair rubbed against 
+the glass.
+
+It was like--like rubbing against another woman, she thought. Linda had 
+never had a lesbian experience but she had thought about it quite 
+frequently, mainly through curiosity. What would it be like to go to 
+bed with another woman? She had an idea that it might be very nice--
+especially if that woman were as beautiful as she was. She wouldn't 
+want some ugly old dyke who looked like a man, no flat-chested, short-
+haired girl with tattoos on her biceps. No, if she were ever to make 
+love with a girl, it would have to be a feminine, sexy girl.
+
+A girl just like herself.
+
+Or--like Veronica Watson?
+
+That thought caused Linda to tremble.
+
+She had often seen Veronica naked, of course, for they had fucked and 
+sucked side by side, and during those frenzied affairs Linda had often 
+wanted to touch the other woman, to hold her and kiss her and caress 
+her. She had an idea that Veronica might have felt the same way, too. 
+They had looked at each other with a certain naughty speculation, a 
+longing for contact. But it had never happened.
+
+Linda sighed.
+
+It probably never would.
+
+It was one of those things where the time and the place had to be just 
+right. And one of them would have to make the suggestion and the first 
+advance. That was the stumbling block--not being sure how Veronica 
+might react if Linda were to touch her intimately. Maybe someday, when 
+they were both drunk? Well, it was all just idle fantasizing and at the 
+moment Linda had other things to think about as she prepared to finger-
+fuck herself.
+
+She thought about donkey cock.
+
+Her hands moved down. She cupped her crotch in one hand and traced up 
+her parted cunt lips with her fingers, brushing over her vibrant clit 
+at the top of the stroke. She slid her other hand into her crotch from 
+the back, under her ass. She pushed a stiff finger up her fuck-hole and 
+her cunt sucked greedily on the finger. She began using two fingers, 
+then three, finger-fucking in and out of her pussy while her other hand 
+began a steady rubbing on her clit.
+
+Her cunt juice began to flow heavily.
+
+Her palm filled with a pool of the slippery stuff. Pussy juice slid 
+down her fingers and dripped from the edges of her stroking hand. She 
+was panting, her fat tits heaving with the labor of her breath. The 
+looking glass was clouding over as she panted against it. Through the 
+mist she saw her face, contorted by a mask of pure lust.
+
+The thrill began to race across her belly.
+
+Electric spasms coursed up her trembling thighs.
+
+The separate waves of rising lust met in her cunt. She felt as if her 
+pussy was going to ignite, suddenly bursting into flames from the heat 
+of her approaching orgasm.
+
+She cried out.
+
+"Oh!" she wailed. Then, longer and drawn out: "Ooooooh!"
+
+Her cunt melted.
+
+The sexy girl shuddered through wave after wave of ecstasy and her cunt 
+flowed with the juices of her fuck-lust. She continued to work on her 
+cunt and clit with both hands until she was sure that she had worked 
+off every lovely spasm.
+
+She smiled at her misted reflection.
+
+Then she did a very naughty thing.
+
+Her hand was soaking with cunt juice, and she lifted it to her lips and 
+licked. She let the hot pussy juice run over her tongue for a moment, 
+then swallowed it. She felt deliciously depraved. Cunt juice was 
+delicious stuff. She thought about how tasty it would be if she were to 
+tongue it right out of a woman's cunt!
+
+But Linda didn't guess that was going to happen.
+
+It was just something that was fun to think about.
+
+Like donkey-cock.
+
+Linda toweled her crotch dry and got dressed. She wore a faded plaid 
+shirt and a pair of very tight jeans. She had to lie down on the bed in 
+order to haul the jeans over her hips, tugging with both hands while 
+she hiked her ass up, squirming. The blue denim was molded to her 
+heart-shaped ass and dragged into a 'V' at her groin. She pulled on a 
+pair of expensively tooled cowboy boots and topped her garb with a 
+Stetson hat. She looked at herself in the mirror again and smiled, 
+satisfied. She undid another button on the fashionably faded shirt, so 
+that quite a bit of cleavage showed and--if she happened to bend down 
+just right--there was a chance that a nipple might slip into sight, for 
+she wore no bra.
+
+She left to visit Veronica.
+
+Her cunt had been cooled down by the hand-job she'd given herself and 
+she was no longer so desperately horny. She didn't expect anything 
+thrilling to take place that day. She was just eager to show Veronica 
+the letter from Hank and to talk about the donkey show.
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+But Veronica was very horny this morning.
+
+The post had come and Veronica had not received a letter from Billy, 
+and she was annoyed. She wondered if Linda had heard from Hank. She 
+wondered what the two men were up to in the evenings. They had been 
+gone for two weeks now, and she knew she shouldn't complain since it 
+was, after all, a business trip. But the fact remained that Veronica 
+had been too long without a fuck.
+
+She returned from the mailbox and threw the letters--mostly bills from 
+shopping trips--down on the table. She considered telephoning Linda. 
+But if Linda had gotten a letter, while Veronica hadn't, it was going 
+to make her more annoyed. Maybe it was better not to inquire. Still, 
+maybe Linda would feel like going into town, shopping or--or was Linda 
+feeling horny, too? Would she maybe be willing to go out to some 
+cocktail lounge and get picked up by a couple of men? It would be lots 
+of fun to fuck again, side by side, as they had in their schooldays.
+
+She telephoned Linda.
+
+There was no reply, for Linda had just left the house on her way to 
+visit Veronica.
+
+Not knowing that, Veronica felt more frustrated. She didn't want to go 
+out on a solo manhunt. She wasn't really sure that she wanted to commit 
+adultery, actually, but she knew that it would be easier if Linda were 
+to do it at the same time. Sharing the guilt for their actions would 
+diminish that guilt.
+
+So how should she spend the morning?
+
+She wondered if she should try out her new vibrator. It was a big, 
+phallic-shaped tool that hummed merrily away and looked as if it could 
+give a hot cunt a good going over. She had bought it two days ago but 
+hadn't gotten around to trying it on her pussy yet. In fact, when she 
+went to bed the night before, she had had every intention of fucking 
+herself to a frazzle, but she had forgotten to bring the tool with her. 
+She had started rubbing her pussy and it felt pretty good, and she was 
+comfortable in the big bed. The thought of disrupting her comfort and 
+her finger-fucking wasn't very attractive. It wasn't worth it. So she 
+had continued to finger-fuck her bushy cunt and creamed and gone to 
+sleep.
+
+The vibrator was still a virgin.
+
+Veronica grinned wryly at the thought and decided that it would be a 
+pleasant way to pass the morning.
+
+But it had drawbacks. She wondered if a plastic fuck might not leave 
+her more unsatisfied than before. She knew she could make herself come 
+with a vibrator, easily enough--but the vibrator couldn't come! That 
+was the frustrating thing.
+
+Veronica loved all aspects of sex, but most of all she loved jism. She 
+loved to feel a thick load of the hot stuff squirt up her cunt and she 
+loved to suck jism out of a prick.
+
+Without the thrill of an ejaculation, the vibrator lacked a certain 
+charm. She had bought it on a whim--and because she wanted to see the 
+way that the young male looked at her, when she placed it on the 
+counter--and now she guessed she would be using it on a whim, as well, 
+more to kill an hour or so than for anything else.
+
+She went to fetch the plastic cock from the closet.
+
+Veronica was wearing only a dressing gown. The semi-transparent silk 
+glided around her hot curves as she moved and her stiff nipples were 
+poking out in twin points. The feel of silk on her skin made her hot. 
+Most things made Veronica hot. She was starting to feel a bit more 
+excited about using the plastic prick on herself.
+
+But then she heard a car drive up.
+
+She looked out and saw that it was Linda's Cadillac.
+
+Although Veronica had wanted to talk to Linda before, now she frowned, 
+wishing the girl had come over an hour or so later, after she'd had a 
+chance to vibrate her cunt to a foam. It was hard to hold a sociable 
+conversation when a girl's cunt was burning.
+
+Still, it could have been worse.
+
+Suppose Linda had arrived just when Veronica was in the midst of 
+fucking herself, just starting to cream?
+
+That would have been a tragedy.
+
+The redheaded sexpot left the unused, virginal vibrator in the closet 
+and opened the door as Linda got out of the car. They smiled and waved 
+at each other. Linda came towards the verandah, her ripe, lithe hips 
+swinging in those ultra-tight jeans and her big tits sliding around in 
+the fashionably faded shirt and her tiny waist cinched in by a wide 
+leather belt. Her curly blonde hair whipped out under her Stetson. 
+Veronica, who seldom wore fashionable cowgirl clothing, herself, found 
+that she was admiring her friend's sexy appearance.
+
+And then, to her own amazement, Veronica realized that she was also 
+lusting for Linda's sexy body.
+
+Like Linda, Veronica had never experienced lesbian love.
+
+She never expected to.
+
+Why, then, was her mouth watering?
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+The two leggy ladies sat on the patio, beside the swimming pool, 
+sipping tall, cool drinks. A breeze stirred the surface of the water 
+and moved a single cloud across the sky. Veronica's red hair caught 
+glints of sunlight so that it seemed to smolder and her eyes were 
+smoldering, too, as she read Hank Suchard's letter.
+
+Linda sat back, smiling slightly as she watched her friend re-reading 
+the part about the donkey show.
+
+Veronica looked up, frowning slightly.
+
+"How amazing," she said.
+
+"I thought so, too. I would have expected to be disgusted by a thing 
+like that--but I wasn't.
+
+"What did you feel, Linda?" Veronica asked.
+
+Linda blushed slightly.
+
+"It made me kind of horny, to tell you the truth."
+
+Veronica laughed, tossing her head so that her hair cascaded over her 
+high cheekbones in tongues of fire.
+
+"It is exciting," the redhead agreed. "But it must have made Hank and 
+Billy horny, too--I wonder if those bastards are going to whore-houses 
+or picking up women in bars?"
+
+Linda shrugged. "Apparently they didn't screw the donkey girl, anyhow," 
+she said. "What man could follow that act?"
+
+"Have you ever thought about doing it with an animal?" Veronica asked, 
+suddenly and directly.
+
+"Gee--no. Not until I read Hank's letter, anyhow. I got to thinking 
+about it then."
+
+"I imagine it sometimes," said Veronica.
+
+"Do you?" Linda said, interested.
+
+"Ummmm. When I'm--you know? When I'm playing with myself. I get all 
+sorts of fantasies then--including animals."
+
+Unlike their Texan husbands, Linda and Veronica did not deny the fact 
+that they sometimes practiced self-gratification.
+
+Linda said: "I had to give myself a hand-job this morning, in fact, 
+after I read about it."
+
+Veronica giggled and said: "That's a coincidence--because I was just 
+going to use a vibrator on my pussy when you showed up."
+
+"Don't let me stop you," said Linda.
+
+They both laughed--and then they stopped laughing and exchanged 
+speculative looks.
+
+Both girls were thinking the same thing. But both, as yet, were afraid 
+to suggest it. Instead, Linda said: "What sort of animals?"
+
+"What?" Veronica asked, her mind on something else.
+
+"When you play with yourself and think about animals--what kind do you 
+imagine?"
+
+"Oh, different kinds," Veronica said. "Dogs, sometimes--big dogs. Great 
+Danes and shepherds and Dobermans. I pretend that I'm letting a dog 
+fuck me or--" she paused and looked wicked, "--or sometimes I make 
+believe I'm giving a dog a blow-job."
+
+"Ooooooh," Linda whispered. "That is naughty!
+
+"And sometimes I have wilder fantasies too," Veronica went on. "Like I 
+might imagine that I'm being raped by a lion or a tiger, maybe--or 
+gang-banged by a pack of wolves." In fact, Veronica had never imagined 
+such things before, but her imagination was in full flight now. "Once I 
+pretended that I was caught in a bear trap, in the forest--and a 
+grizzly bear came along and fucked me. But those are impossible things, 
+of course--not like, say, a dog. I mean, a gal could really fuck a dog-
+-if she wanted to."
+
+"Or, apparently, a donkey."
+
+"Not me!" Veronica giggled. "It might feel wonderful to have a cuntful 
+of donkey cock. But what man would satisfy a gal after her pussy had 
+been stretched around a cock that big!"
+
+Linda sipped at her drink and, regarding the redhead across the rim of 
+her glass, with the ice tinkling, she said: "Would you ever really fuck 
+a dog, Veronica?"
+
+Veronica hesitated. She seemed to be actually considering it before she 
+replied. Linda waited with interest.
+
+"I'm so horny right now," Veronica said, "that I'd fuck just about 
+anything. I don't know--I might let a dog fuck me, if it just sort of 
+happened. I mean, it's not the sort of thing I'd plan, but if there was 
+a big, horny dog around and I was in the mood ... well, who knows? I am 
+curious about what it would be like."
+
+"I'm horny, too," Linda said.
+
+"Oh? I thought you had a hand-job this morning."
+
+"Yeah, I did. But a hand ain't a prick."
+
+Veronica nodded her agreement.
+
+"We've both been two weeks without any," she said.
+
+The redhead leaned across the table and looked seriously at Linda. 
+Linda held her breath. Was Veronica going to suggest that they go to 
+bed together? Oh, she hoped so!
+
+But Veronica was hesitating, uncertain.
+
+She said: "I suppose we could go out to some honky-tonk and pick up a 
+couple of men."
+
+Linda was disappointed. "Well, we could. It would be fun to do it, in 
+the same room, like we used to. But I'm not at all sure that I want to 
+be unfaithful to my husband."
+
+"Well, it was just a thought." They were both a bit nervous now, almost 
+shy, despite being good friends who had shared lots of things together.
+
+Veronica grinned and said, "That would be one advantage in fucking a 
+dog--a gal could get fucked without committing adultery."
+
+Linda giggled at the logic of that.
+
+"Bestiality, yes--but adultery, no," Veronica added. "You can't cuckold 
+a husband with an animal."
+
+"Oh--" Linda began, then paused. She thought for a moment, then went 
+on. "Maybe that's why you hear about lots of women--housewives--who 
+fool around with each other."
+
+"Lesbians, you mean?" Veronica asked.
+
+"Oh, no!" Linda said quickly. "No, just normal women who fool around 
+for the fun of it."
+
+"Is there a difference?"
+
+Linda said: "Gee, sure. Lesbians want to be men and they want to fall 
+in love with women and have emotional affairs as well as physical ones. 
+Normal women just do it for fun. Or so I hear. I wouldn't know anything 
+about it."
+
+Again the two sexy ladies regarded each other thoughtfully. Linda was 
+afraid that she might be blushing, but she wasn't sure. It might have 
+been the sun or her face.
+
+Had she been too suggestive? Would Veronica get the wrong idea? Well, 
+it wouldn't be wrong, at that--but how would the tall redhead regard 
+the idea? Linda felt embarrassed.
+
+Veronica, however, smiled.
+
+"Yeah," she said. "Two gals could have some fun together without 
+worrying about adultery--just like a gal and a doggy."
+
+They were each waiting for the other to make the obvious suggestion--
+but neither quite dared. Neither was certain of how the other one would 
+react to the proposition.
+
+They were both getting really horny now.
+
+Linda's hand-job seemed to have worn off and her pussy was simmering as 
+desperately as it had been earlier. And Veronica, denied the pleasure 
+of her plastic prick at the last moment, felt as if she had a glowing 
+lump of coal between her legs.
+
+She crossed her legs.
+
+She was wearing the silk negligee and it parted. Her long, shapely leg 
+seemed to go on for miles. Linda licked her lips nervously. She wished 
+she were licking that long leg.
+
+Oh, suggest it, Veronica, she thought. Please suggest it!
+
+Veronica noticed the way Linda was looking at her. It thrilled her. She 
+had a pretty good idea that something very nice was going to come out 
+of this situation. But she was still too uncertain and inhibited to 
+take the initiative.
+
+Then she saw a clever way around it.
+
+She said: "Gee, Linda--all this sexy talk has really got my pussy 
+steaming. I'm gonna have to take care of it. Do you mind waiting while 
+I use my vibrator?"
+
+Linda gulped.
+
+Then she summoned up her immoral fiber and managed to smile. "No, I 
+don't mind. In fact--can I watch you do it? It will be just like back 
+in school, when we used to watch each other getting fucked in motel 
+rooms."
+
+"Oooooh! Yes, honey, you can watch me. I think I'll enjoy it more, with 
+your eyes on me."
+
+"Oh, we are naughty!" Linda giggled.
+
+"It's fun to be naughty," Veronica said.
+
+Both girls were relieved that the situation had reached this stage 
+without any embarrassment. But in that very relief came an increase in 
+the tension of their needs.
+
+They finished their drinks.
+
+Veronica stood up first. Linda followed suit.
+
+"Let's go to the bedroom," the redhead said. "I'll do it first--then 
+you can borrow my vibrator, if you want to--and I'll watch you do 
+yourself."
+
+"Ummmm--okay," said Linda.
+
+Was that all they were going to do?
+
+Or would things--literally--get out of hand?
+
+They both hoped so, those two good friends who wanted to add a new 
+dimension to their friendship.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+As they left the pool-side table and went into the house, the two women 
+kept giggling and glancing at each other, as if to make light of the 
+situation, to regard the scene as amusing and saucy and naughty, 
+instead of truly emotional and passionate. But despite the pretense, it 
+was hard for both of them to regulate the labored breathing that 
+threatened to become heavy panting at any moment, and the sideways 
+glances they exchanged came from beneath lowered lashes.
+
+They had never felt shy together before, not even the first time when 
+they had been fucked side by side in the same bed--but they had had men 
+then, as emotional buffers. Because they were both proud and self-
+confident girls, embarrassment was an emotion alien to them, and to be 
+dreaded. But if they shared the same desires, there could be no reason 
+for embarrassment to arise. And both had a pretty good idea, by this 
+time, that what they each wanted was one and the same.
+
+Veronica stopped at the hall closet and brought out the new vibrator. 
+She grinned sheepishly as she showed it to Linda.
+
+"Ohhh, that looks nice," Linda said.
+
+"I haven't tried it yet. I only bought it on a spur of the moment sort 
+of whim."
+
+But Veronica was glad that she had the thing. It was the perfect prop, 
+playing the role that, in the past, men had played. It would get Linda 
+into bed with Veronica, without either of them admitting that it wasn't 
+really necessary to have such an incentive.
+
+They went on to the bedroom.
+
+Veronica adjusted the curtains so that the sunlight that had been 
+streaming in was muted, the lighting softer and subtler. Linda watched 
+the redhead as she stood at the window, aware that her body was 
+visible, outlined against the sunlight and through the semi-transparent 
+silk gown. Linda was really lusting for those soft curves now, that 
+velvet skin, those sensual lips and long, lithe legs and thrusting 
+tits.
+
+Veronica came back and stood beside the bed.
+
+There was a moment of hesitation now, a second of inhibited doubt, and 
+then Veronica tossed her head and smiled and slipped the robe back from 
+her shoulders. The silken garment settled lightly to the floor and 
+Veronica was standing there naked. Linda stared at her. Her thick, 
+curly pubic hair was like a burning bush.
+
+Veronica sat on the bed, her knees slightly parted.
+
+Linda looked around for a chair.
+
+"You might as well join me," Veronica said. "If you're going to watch, 
+you might as well get a close-up."
+
+Linda figured that was a fine idea.
+
+She moved towards the bed, still fully dressed.
+
+She was wondering how to get her own clothing off, in fact. It had been 
+easy enough for the redhead, since she wore only the silk gown, but 
+removing tight jeans and boots was a more complicated matter.
+
+But then Veronica said: "Why don't you undress, too, Linda? I'll feel 
+less self-conscious if you're naked, as well."
+
+That solved that problem.
+
+Linda unbuckled her wide cowgirl belt and unzipped her jeans and 
+squirmed out of them. She drew them off over her boots, leaving the 
+boots on. Then she unbuttoned her faded shirt and removed that, arching 
+her back as she did so, pushing her plump tits out towards Veronica, 
+wanting to look desirable--and to instill desire in the redhead. From 
+the gleam in Veronica's green eyes, it was obvious that Linda had done 
+just that.
+
+Linda sat down on the bed, still wearing high boots and the big 
+Stetson--and nothing else.
+
+They gazed at each other, looking at tits and crotches.
+
+Linda's fingers were tingling to touch the redhead's body.
+
+But the girls weren't ready yet, not quite. They still felt the need to 
+go through the ritual of using the vibrator.
+
+Veronica lay back, her head on the pillow. She raised her knees and 
+parted her thighs. Linda curled up on her flank, lower down on the bed, 
+so she had a perfect view of Veronica's crotch. Veronica's cunt lips 
+were unfurled and her pussy slot was filled with foamy cunt juice. The 
+sight made Linda drool.
+
+Veronica switched on the prick-shaped vibrator.
+
+It began to hum and buzz.
+
+She touched the vibrating tip to her nipples and shuddered as the tool 
+massaged those stiff, sensitive tit-tips. Veronica was watching Linda's 
+face and Linda was staring at Veronica's body.
+
+Linda was smiling in the shadow of her hat brim, her red lips trembling 
+as they turned up at the corners and the tip of her moist, pink tongue 
+showing between them. Linda's taut nipples had started to tingle, just 
+as if they, too, were being vibrated, and her cunt was every bit as hot 
+and juicy as Veronica's.
+
+Veronica moved the vibrator down her belly.
+
+The humming tip rustled through her pubic bush.
+
+Then she tilted her wrist and slipped the pulsing, phallic tip into her 
+groin and began to rub it against her clit.
+
+"Ummm," she purred.
+
+"Just like the old days," Linda said. "I always liked to watch you 
+getting fucked, Veronica. Maybe I'm some sort of pervert that way--but 
+sometimes when we were getting balled side by side, I was a lot more 
+interested in watching you than in what was happening to me."
+
+Linda glanced up at Veronica's face to see how the redhead would take 
+that admission.
+
+Veronica said: "I know--I always felt the same way."
+
+"I--I like watching you now, too," Linda stammered.
+
+"Is it making you hot?"
+
+"Oh, yes!"
+
+"Watch this," Veronica whimpered.
+
+With her free hand she spread her cunt lips open wider and, changing 
+the angle of the vibrator, she began to slowly fuck the humming device 
+right up her slippery pussy. Her cunt was sucking on it. A thick ribbon 
+of pussy cream ran down her hairy crotch and seeped into the taut crack 
+of her upthrust ass. She began to fuck herself with steady strokes, 
+feeding the plastic prick in and out and rotating her lush hips and 
+pumping her flat belly as if she were really getting fucked by a man, 
+rather than gyrating on the fuck-strokes of a substitute prick.
+
+"Oh--oh--oh," Veronica gasped.
+
+Linda was going wild at the sight. Her eyes were glued to Veronica's 
+cunt and she cupped a hand over her own cunt, holding herself firmly, 
+as if trying to hold the lust inside her pussy.
+
+"Shall I--can I?" Linda stammered.
+
+The two horny wives exchanged meaningful looks, their eyes glowing.
+
+"What?" Veronica whispered.
+
+She stopped moving the dildo in and out, holding it halfway up her cunt 
+as it buzzed.
+
+"Would you like me to do that for you?" Linda blurted out.
+
+Veronica hesitated for just a moment, teasing her blonde friend. Then 
+she smiled happily.
+
+"What a good idea," she said.
+
+She pulled the vibrator out of her pussy hole and held it out to Linda. 
+The plastic prick was slathered with cunt juice. Linda took it by the 
+hilt and leaned down, fitting the humming tip back into Veronica's 
+smoldering fuck-slot and moving it right and left, up and down and then 
+circling around, using the tool like a big spoon to stir that creamy 
+bowl. Then she began to fuck Veronica with it, slowly sliding the whole 
+length in until her fist was pressed to the redhead's crotch, pulling 
+it back out as Veronica's cunt sucked and dragged on it, repeating the 
+process steadily but slowly and watching with total fascination.
+
+Veronica lifted her arms and clasped her hands behind her neck. She 
+arched her back and her thighs parted wider as her ass churned around 
+and her hips began working like pistons.
+
+"Oh, it feels nice," she purred.
+
+"It's--it's fun," Linda whimpered.
+
+"I'll do you, afterwards," Veronica sighed.
+
+"Ummm--Oh! Oh, I want to make you come, Veronica!" Linda gasped, 
+getting really carried away.
+
+"Oh, yes--but there's no hurry," Veronica said, wanting to enjoy the 
+thrill for a long time before she was brought surging up to the creamy 
+culmination.
+
+Linda was licking her lips.
+
+Veronica, gazing through narrowed eyes, did not fail to notice this. 
+The thought drove her wild.
+
+"Linda," she breathed.
+
+Linda looked up at Veronica's face.
+
+Veronica was smiling, lust masking her face and contorting her 
+features. She stared hard at the blonde. Linda continued to feed the 
+plastic prick to her, but she was stroking slower now.
+
+The girls had not yet committed themselves. They were not touching each 
+other, the vibrator was a buffer between their bodies.
+
+Was it time?
+
+They were both so hot that embarrassment could not live within them--it 
+would melt like wax in the fiery blaze of their passion.
+
+"We don't really need the vibrator, do we?" Veronica whispered.
+
+Her gaze was suggestive, her head cocked to the side, but in the tone 
+of her voice there was pleading.
+
+Linda sighed. "I don't think we do," she said.
+
+She slowly pulled the plastic prick out of Veronica's creamy cunt gash 
+and held it up like a beacon. The fuck-tool was coated with foaming 
+cunt juice. It was time for a committal now.
+
+Linda moved the soaking vibrator to her lips and kissed it.
+
+Her tongue slipped over the humming knob, lapping up Veronica's cunt 
+juice from the pulsating plastic cock.
+
+"Is that what you had in mind, Veronica?" Linda sighed.
+
+And that was exactly what Veronica had in mind ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Linda switched the vibrator off and placed it on the floor beside the 
+bed. It had served its purpose and was no longer required. It looked 
+forlorn and dejected on the floor, abandoned, but Linda knew it was 
+silly to feel sorry for an inanimate object that couldn't come, anyhow.
+
+Veronica was waiting eagerly, her legs spread. Linda was hungry for her 
+cunt, but she didn't want to pounce on the tasty treat straight off, 
+didn't want to seem greedy. Instead, she snuggled up beside the redhead 
+and began to lick her thrusting tits and stiff nipples. Veronica purred 
+and stroked the back of the blonde's willing head.
+
+"I never did this before," Linda said.
+
+"I know--neither have I, Linda. But I think it's time we did--and I'll 
+do you, too. I've thought about it a lot--and wanted to."
+
+That was the secret, thought Linda.
+
+As long as they both did the same things to each other, neither of them 
+would suffer embarrassment or regrets. And it wouldn't have to happen 
+just this one time, once the ice had been broken. Their husbands were 
+often away for weeks at a time, and the girls were horny as hell, and 
+if they could take care of each other in this wonderful fashion it 
+would be very handy. And it would even be good for Hank and Billy, 
+since it would keep their wives from fucking other men.
+
+Linda lifted her head and kissed Veronica on the lips.
+
+Their mouths opened and they began swapping tongues back and forth, 
+panting into each other's mouths.
+
+"Oh, I want you," Linda gasped. "I want to suck your pussy! I want to 
+make you come with my tongue!"
+
+"Yes--yes--yes!" Veronica wailed.
+
+Her whole long body was vibrating now, and she seemed to be humming and 
+vibrating as if, like the vibrator, her loins were powered by a 
+battery. Her sleek thighs flashed and she tilted her belly, lifting her 
+flooded pussy and rolling her supple pelvis.
+
+"Go down on me, honey," she pleaded.
+
+Linda gave Veronica's probing tongue a last loving suck, then began to 
+kiss and lick her way down that tall Texan body. She nursed on her 
+nipples and tongued up her cleavage, then moved down to her shuddering 
+stomach and dipped her tongue into her belly button and kept going 
+down, inch by inch, descending the elongated expanse of those smooth 
+curves. Her hot tongue rustled through Veronica's fiery pubic bush like 
+a pink rodent scampering through a forest fire.
+
+Crouched there like a wildcat over a succulent feast, Linda looked up 
+at Veronica for a moment before she continued, wanting to see the 
+passion on the redhead's face, her own face taut with desire. Her 
+tongue slid slowly through Veronica's curly pussy triangle, rasping on 
+the coils of hair as if she were using that cunt mound as a whetstone 
+to sharpen her tongue before she began fucking it up Veronica's hot 
+pussy.
+
+Veronica gazed back, seeing the blonde girl's face framed between her 
+widespread thighs and above her tilted cunt. She saw that Linda was 
+actually drooling for her cunt. Saliva glistened in the red hair of 
+Veronica's pussy.
+
+The sight of that nimble tongue so near to her overheated cunt was 
+making Veronica gasp and tremble.
+
+She gave her hips and pelvis a suggestive little jerk, raising her 
+knees higher and cupping her belly, hooking her thighs, spreading her 
+legs for Linda.
+
+Linda hesitated for another moment, not through any doubts, but merely 
+to savor the pleasure of the anticipation for a further second, as one 
+might admire a well-laid table before dining. Then she slipped down 
+lower and used her fingers to spread Veronica's cunt wide open.
+
+Linda took her first lick of pussy.
+
+Her tongue slid up that open, creamy cunt slot, slurping.
+
+"Ummm," she purred, like a cat with a bowl of cream.
+
+She lapped again, her tongue running slowly up the length of Veronica's 
+pussy slit and over her clit.
+
+Veronica whimpered.
+
+Linda stroked straight in then, fucking her tongue up the redhead's 
+cunt as if it were a prick, tongue-fucking her pussy steadily. Her lips 
+parted and clamped to Veronica's open cunt lips, sucking lovingly and 
+hungrily. Cunt juice poured over her tongue and flowed past her lips. 
+Linda gurgled with joy, drinking the succulent stuff and sucking for 
+more. Her mouth was glued to Veronica's smoldering cunt now, plastered 
+there like a limpet to a mossy rock, clamped there like a suction cup. 
+Her head was buried between those trembling thighs, against that 
+seething pussy.
+
+"Come," she whimpered.
+
+"Ohhh," Veronica gasped.
+
+Veronica was trying not to come, in fact. She was holding back as best 
+she could, wanting to enjoy the pleasure of Linda's divine cunt-sucking 
+for as long a time as possible before she let her orgasm flow. But it 
+wasn't easy to restrain it. Veronica had been as hot as a pistol to 
+begin with. And Linda seemed to have an instinct for sucking cunt just 
+right. Her talented tongue and clever lips were dragging the lusty 
+redhead towards the peak of all sensation with every slurp she took.
+
+Veronica began to shudder violently.
+
+She arched her back, driving her cunt down into Linda's eager face and 
+grinding her hips from side to side. She reached down and folded her 
+fist in a lock of Linda's curly blonde hair, as if she were afraid that 
+Linda might suddenly escape from the honey-baited trap of her pussy. 
+The thrill was racing across her loins and darting electrically up her 
+legs and sparking in her cunt. Her clit was going off like a stick of 
+dynamite detonated by Linda's tongue.
+
+"Coming!" Veronica wailed. "I'm coming! Oh, Linda--my cunt is melting 
+for you!"
+
+Linda's tongue went wild as she heard that. She went suck-crazy. Her 
+lips slurped and pulled and her tongue flashed madly in and out, up and 
+down, driving and stabbing and flaring in that sodden pussy. Her hands 
+clamped on Veronica's flanks and she tilted her pussy up, as if her 
+cunt were a goblet which she wanted to drain dry--and she was draining 
+that overflowing goblet with enthusiasm.
+
+Veronica came--and kept coming.
+
+Thrill after thrill raced through her pussy.
+
+Spasm after spasm jolted her body and her cunt juice was gushing out in 
+a steady flood. Her whole long, smooth body jerked and jolted, thrashed 
+and churned, her total awareness was being centered in the smoldering 
+joy that was melting her cunt.
+
+At long last she lay still, the wild ecstasy fading away into a sense 
+of happy contentment.
+
+Linda continued to lick her cunt for a few moments, to make sure she 
+had sucked out every spasm and lapped up every drop of the sweet nectar 
+of Veronica's relief.
+
+Then she looked up, raising her head, jaws dripping, like a wolf from a 
+carcass, lips coated with pussy cream.
+
+"Nice?" she asked, smiling.
+
+"Oh, wow--that was the best cunt-lapping I've ever had, honey!" 
+exclaimed the horny redhead. Then a sly look came into her jade-green 
+eyes.
+
+"Are you sure you never sucked a cunt before?" she asked. "It sure felt 
+like I had an experienced cunt-lapper down there."
+
+Linda giggled, pleased by the compliment.
+
+"No, never," she said. "I guess I must just be a born cunt-sucker. It 
+seemed so--so natural." She grinned impishly. "I just tongued you the 
+way I like to be tongued, myself."
+
+"You seemed to enjoy yourself down there," Veronica said.
+
+"Umm. Pussy is delicious," Linda said, licking her lips which were 
+smeared with cunt cream.
+
+Veronica cocked her head and said: "I'm looking forward to having a 
+little snack, myself--I hope I like pussy as much as you do and that I 
+do as good a job."
+
+"I'm sure you will," said Linda.
+
+The blonde began to crawl up the bed beside the redhead. Veronica still 
+lay back, stretching contentedly, but her tongue had started to switch 
+back and forth in hungry expectation. The idea of eating out a cunt was 
+every bit as exciting as being eaten--maybe even better. She thought it 
+was a very naughty thing to do, and that made it thrilling. Now that 
+her cunt was satisfied, her mouth seemed to have become an erogenous 
+zone. Her tongue felt as hot as her clit had, and her mouth was 
+watering for her first taste of cunt juice.
+
+Linda knelt beside her.
+
+Veronica turned her head and began sucking the blonde girl's stiffened 
+nipples. Her red hair spread out in a net over Linda's tits. Linda 
+arched, purring. Veronica slipped a hand, palm upwards, between Linda's 
+legs and began feeling her pussy. It was hot and soaking. Veronica's 
+palm filled with foaming cunt juice. Then she drew back and brought 
+that hand to her mouth and began to lap the cunt juice up. Linda 
+whimpered with lust at the sight and Veronica began to really drool 
+now. If cunt juice was so tasty, delivered by hand, she knew she would 
+love sucking it right out of Linda's cunt.
+
+"Want to sit on my face?" the redhead asked.
+
+Linda nodded happily. Veronica lay back again, her head on the pillow, 
+her lips parted and the tip of her tongue gliding back and forth. Her 
+eyes were glowing with excitement and her big tits rose and fell as she 
+began to pant.
+
+Linda threw a knee across and straddled Veronica's face.
+
+Her cunt was a few inches above the redhead's eager mouth and Linda 
+didn't lower it immediately. She remained poised there, letting 
+Veronica gaze up at the hovering delicacy, knowing that the sight was 
+making Veronica hungrier with every passing moment. She could feel 
+Veronica's heated breath billowing up into her pussy.
+
+Veronica's mouth opened wider and her head tilted back like a baby bird 
+waiting to be fed. She was making hungry sounds. A drop of cunt juice 
+fell from Linda's pussy and splattered on Veronica's lips. She licked 
+it up and let it slide over her tongue.
+
+Linda slowly lowered her pussy onto Veronica's face.
+
+Veronica's hot tongue was flashing away even before contact was made, 
+slurping at the air--and then slurping at Linda's cunt as Veronica got 
+her first taste of the sweet stuff and began to gurgle with pleasure as 
+she discovered that cunt was even more delicious than she had 
+anticipated. She cupped her hands on Linda's haunches, holding her 
+pelvis steady as her tongue delved and drove, probed and flashed. Her 
+lips parted, fitting themselves to Linda's cunt lips, beginning with a 
+kiss that soon became a steady, greedy sucking.
+
+Linda arched, then bowed.
+
+Her hips heaved and her belly pumped as she worked her frothy cunt 
+around in Veronica's face. Veronica was rubbing her head around in the 
+cream bowl, relishing it. She was soaking with cunt juice, the thick 
+pussy cream coating her face from chin to brow.
+
+"Come, baby--cream for me," she panted.
+
+Her tongue flared on Linda's clit.
+
+Linda gasped, then began to moan steadily.
+
+Veronica's mouth filled with a cascade of cunt juice. She gasped and 
+gulped and sucked voraciously. Linda's cunt was so hot it seemed to be 
+burning Veronica's face. It was like looking into the open door of a 
+blast furnace. She sucked and tongued with gusto, loving every aspect 
+of cunt-sucking, adoring the tasty treat.
+
+Linda trembled at the crest.
+
+Then she was crying out wildly as the thrill ripped through her pussy 
+and she came in Veronica's mouth.
+
+And she kept coming.
+
+Wave and wave of ecstasy coursed through the blonde bombshell, racking 
+her with spasms of joy as she curled and twisted, churned and pumped, 
+working her climax off to the dregs.
+
+When she finished she stayed where she was while Veronica lapped up the 
+cunt juice that had overflowed onto her hairy crotch. And she even 
+slipped her tongue up into the crack of Linda's ass, to gather up a 
+creamy trickle that had seeped into that taut crevice.
+
+Linda dismounted, smiling.
+
+The two tall Texas gals lay side by side, on their flanks. They were 
+belly to belly and tit to tit. They kissed, not passionately now, but 
+with pure affection and gratitude.
+
+"I love to suck cunt," Veronica said.
+
+"So do I--I adore your cunt, darling."
+
+Veronica giggled.
+
+"Just think of all the time we've wasted," she said. "We've been 
+friends for years and we could have been sucking each other off ages 
+ago. How silly we were!"
+
+Linda looked demure, lowering her long lashes.
+
+"I always wanted to eat you," she admitted. "When I used to watch you 
+getting fucked, my mouth watered for your pussy. And I was too shy--I 
+didn't know if you felt the same way."
+
+"Oh, yes! I sure did. I always wanted to drag the guy's prick out of 
+you by the balls and replace it with my mouth!"
+
+"I'm sure glad we found out."
+
+"Oh, yes! Now we can go to bed together whenever we like! It won't 
+matter how long our husbands stay away on business, as long as we have 
+each other's tongues--and pussies."
+
+They kissed again and there was more passion in it.
+
+The were both thinking that it might be pleasant to have a repeat 
+performance.
+
+Veronica said: "Just think how it would have turned our boyfriends on, 
+to see you and I eat each other out! They would have gone wild! I'd 
+like to do that, sometime, Linda--if you want to. Pick up a strange 
+man, or a couple of men--guys that don't know who we are and who we 
+will never see again--and let them watch us suck each other off. Then 
+fuck us, of course. Would you like that, too?"
+
+"Ummmm--that would be great!"
+
+They kissed yet again, and tongues were exchanged, twining together 
+from mouth to mouth.
+
+"Want to sixty-nine?" Veronica suggested.
+
+"Ummmm--that would be lovely."
+
+"Let's see if we can make each other come at the same time. Okay? So 
+that we're both drinking cunt juice and creaming together!"
+
+Linda was enthusiastic about that idea.
+
+She started to twist around into the sixty-nine position, long limbs 
+gracefully gliding into place. The two tall girls were perfectly 
+matched for this act of mutual love, long and leggy. They cupped each 
+other by the ass and buried their eager faces and began to tongue and 
+suck pussy with hearty appetites.
+
+They got the timing just right.
+
+Both of their hot cunts melted at the same instant so that they were 
+knowing ecstatic joy at both ends cumming and drinking cunt juice, 
+their tongues every bit as thrilled as their clits.
+
+It lasted for a long time.
+
+And it was so wonderful that they wished it had lasted even longer, and 
+they were impatient to get hot so they could do it yet again ...
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+The sun had angled over the house now and the room was darkening. 
+Veronica got up to open the curtains. She wanted to see what she was 
+eating.
+
+Linda watched her luscious ass sway as she crossed the room, wondering 
+if Veronica might like to have her asshole tongued. The depraved 
+thought thrilled her. She was feeling naughtier than she ever had 
+before. She guessed it was because she had been inspired by the thought 
+of that girl getting fucked by a donkey, to begin with, and now was 
+added the thrilling idea of having a man watch while Veronica and she 
+sucked each other off.
+
+Veronica had been filled with fuck-lust for the same reasons.
+
+Now that gorgeous redhead drew the curtains aside and gasped.
+
+"What is it?" Linda asked. She hoped that it wasn't someone coming to 
+visit, for she didn't want their fun to be interrupted.
+
+But Veronica was smiling--and looking amazed.
+
+"You'll never guess!" she said.
+
+"What?" Linda asked.
+
+"You'll never guess what is walking across the yard!"
+
+"Tell me!" Linda squealed, curious as to why her friend was looking so 
+amazed--and so thrilled.
+
+"A handsome young man with a hard-on!" said Veronica.
+
+"Oh! Shall we?"
+
+"But that isn't all!"
+
+Linda sat up, bursting with curiosity.
+
+"He's walking a dog!" cried Veronica.
+
+Linda sprang to her feet and dashed across the room, her big tits 
+bobbing up and down. She stopped beside Veronica at the window, looking 
+out. It was true! The young man had a big cock-bulge in the front of 
+his pants, and he had a dog on a leash.
+
+The dog was a huge Great Dane!
+
+Linda and Veronica turned to took at each other in awe.
+
+"It must be fate," Veronica whispered.
+
+"It's sure a wonderful coincidence," Linda agreed.
+
+"Shall we invite them in?"
+
+"Oh! Do you think we should?"
+
+"It would be awfully naughty," Veronica murmured, fluttering her long 
+eyelashes and lowering her gaze.
+
+"It sure would!" exclaimed Linda.
+
+How could they deny the workings of inexorable fate?
+
+"Let's!" said Linda.
+
+And so they did.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Christopher Walsh was eighteen years old and he wanted to be a cowboy 
+and learn to ride a horse, but for the moment he had to settle for a 
+job as a dog-walker. There were a good many dogs on the housing estate 
+because the people who lived there were security conscious. So 
+Christopher was able to get all the dog-walking work that he wanted 
+and, if a dog was not a horse, it was better than say, a cat.
+
+Chris was a tall, lean young man with sandy hair that fell over his 
+brow and an innocent sort of face--despite the fact that he was in the 
+habit of jerking off at least three times a day.
+
+He was still a virgin. The furthest he had ever gotten with a girl was 
+when Betty Jane Humboldt had allowed him to feel her up. And he might 
+have gotten even further except that he had creamed in his pants at the 
+first touch of tit, and naughty Betty Jane had been annoyed with him 
+for wasting such a lovely load of spunk.
+
+Chris had jerked off that morning.
+
+But a subsequent event had brought his admirable young prick springing 
+back to attention. That had taken place when, a short time ago, he had 
+called for the Great Dane. The woman who owned the big dog was a sexy 
+divorcee of thirty, sultry and seductive. Chris had often thought about 
+that lady while jerking off.
+
+Today he had arrived a bit early and she had still been in bed, 
+apparently--for she had answered the door wearing only a set of shorty 
+pajamas. The top clung to her tits, outlining the heavy globes and the 
+stiff nipples. Her legs were splendid. She looked sleepy. When she went 
+to fetch the dog, Chris had admired her bouncy ass and curvaceous hips. 
+He wondered if she realized how sexy she looked to him, and was teasing 
+him--or if she merely considered him a child?
+
+Up came his prick. When she returned with the dog, Christopher tried to 
+conceal his hard-on but, by squirming and jamming his hands in his 
+pockets, he only drew attention to his cock-bulge.
+
+The divorcee had smiled, amused.
+
+For a moment, the lad had thought that she was going to suggest that he 
+use that hard cock on her.
+
+She certainly seemed to be thinking about it.
+
+But in the end nothing had happened and the young man had walked off 
+with the Great Dane and the great hard-on. He was in a quandary. He 
+felt like pounding his prick to relieve the tension, but he remembered 
+how he'd angered Betty Jane when he'd creamed in his jeans. And he was 
+still hoping that the attractive divorcee might seduce him later, when 
+he brought the dog back. If there was a hope of that, the boy certainly 
+didn't want to waste a fine hard-on and spill his jism by hand. Still, 
+it was uncomfortable with his cockmeat bloated and pounding in his 
+jeans, and the thought of getting it emptied was pleasant. If only he 
+could be sure about the woman's intentions.
+
+In fact, if Chris had known about the divorcee's inclinations, he would 
+have been harder and hotter than ever. She kept the Great Dane more for 
+companionship than protection, and had bought the dog as soon as she 
+separated from her husband. While waiting for her divorce to be settled 
+and alimony granted, she had not thought it wise to entertain men and, 
+therefore, had entertained the dog.
+
+She had trained the dog to lick her cunt and found it an avid learner. 
+She had thought it would be only a temporary arrangement, until the 
+divorce went through, but soon she realized that the dog gave such good 
+head that she decided to continue with the bizarre arrangement. She 
+dated men now and often got fucked, but she still had the pleasure of 
+canine tongue several days a week.
+
+Usually, that was as far as it went. The dog would lick her pussy until 
+she creamed and then she would jack the brute off to keep him happy, 
+rewarding him for his cunt-lapping. Once or twice she had let the brute 
+fuck her, when she was in a particularly depraved mood. She liked to 
+hear the way he panted when he was mounted behind her, fucking his 
+prick up her cunt doggy-fashion, and she loved to feel his hot cum 
+squirt into her pussy.
+
+Chris, of course, did not realize that the dog he was walking was more 
+sexually experienced than he, himself.
+
+But the dog knew all about women.
+
+And the dog was a lot less surprised than the boy was when Veronica 
+beckoned them to her home ...
+
+The sexy redhead had put her semi-transparent gown on to go to the door 
+and she looked even sexier than the divorcee as she signaled, smiling, 
+to the horny young man.
+
+He hesitated. The Great Dane stiffened and sniffed, then began to wag 
+his tail. His tongue lolled out over his jaw and--to Christopher's 
+horror--the dog's prick began to get hard. Chris was still struggling 
+to conceal his own hard-on. He was embarrassed. He blushed bright red. 
+Yet what could he do but hope?
+
+He strolled over to the house.
+
+Christ! He could see right through her black negligee! Oh, Lord! She 
+was looking at the front of his pants! But she didn't seem shocked or 
+anything, and she continued to smile.
+
+"Hello, young man," she said.
+
+"Err--hi," he said nervously.
+
+"I was wondering if you might like a cold drink or something. It's a 
+hot day to be walking a dog."
+
+"Gee--sure," he said.
+
+"Come on in."
+
+He hesitated, glancing at the animal.
+
+"Oh, bring the doggy in, too--I'm sure he'd like something, as well," 
+she said. She giggled suggestively.
+
+Chris and the dog went into the house.
+
+Then he got a real shock for, although Veronica had put on a negligee 
+to go to the door, Linda had not dressed. She was standing there 
+wearing boots and a Stetson--and nothing at all between them.
+
+Christopher's eyes bulged out like hard-boiled eggs.
+
+The dog began to whine.
+
+The two tall girls regarded each other, grinning.
+
+Were they some sort of perverts? Did they get their jollies by teasing 
+horny teenaged boys?
+
+Veronica slipped her negligee off again.
+
+Chris looked back and forth between them. One was as beautiful as the 
+other. Could he fuck one of them? Both of them? His prick was bucking 
+like a bronco.
+
+The dog was looking back and forth between the two women, as well. With 
+his canine instincts he could sense that these were two very randy 
+human bitches. Being a mere dog, he didn't have a well-developed sense 
+of fidelity and it never occurred to him that he would be cheating on 
+his mistress if he made it with these girls.
+
+"What's your name, young man?" the redhead asked.
+
+"Chris," he said.
+
+They introduced themselves.
+
+"And what's the nice doggy's name?" Linda asked.
+
+"Brutus," Chris said.
+
+"We didn't really invite you in for a cold drink," Veronica admitted, 
+eyeing the boy speculatively.
+
+"I might like a nice hot drink," Linda added, and the girls giggled as 
+they exchanged glances.
+
+"What do you want?" the boy asked uneasily.
+
+"Well--you may think that we're terrible naughty, but we want to fuck 
+your dog!" Linda giggled.
+
+It was so unexpected that, for a moment, the meaning of those words did 
+not register on the lad.
+
+Then he gasped.
+
+"My dog?" he croaked.
+
+"Um--hum. Okay?"
+
+"You can watch," Veronica said.
+
+"Oh, yes, we want you to watch. That will be half the fun of it. I'm 
+sure you'll be interested."
+
+"And if you're a good boy, maybe I'll suck your cock," Linda added, 
+licking her lips.
+
+Chris almost fainted.
+
+The redhead said: "You see, Chris, Linda and I have been sucking each 
+other off and it made us hot for cock."
+
+Depravity upon depravity.
+
+Chris staggered, his jaw hanging open like the dog's.
+
+"Well?" Linda asked him.
+
+His voice failed him. When he opened his mouth, only a squawk came out. 
+He nodded, instead. He had never even dreamed of a situation like this 
+one--but he sure as hell was not going to pass it up!
+
+Nor was the Great Dane. The brute's big prick was swollen now and the 
+slippery red cock-knob was squeezing out from the furry sheath. His 
+balls were bloated with spunk. The divorcee had not jacked him off for 
+several days now and Brutus was eager to fuck.
+
+"Let's go into the bedroom," Veronica suggested.
+
+The girls went first. Boy and beast followed. Chris noticed the dildo 
+on the floor, slathered with cunt juice. But by this time, nothing 
+could shock the boy.
+
+The two girls were having a great time, giggling and teasing him. But 
+they were not cock-teasers. Now that they had decided to do it, they 
+were both determined to see it through to the end. They stood on either 
+side of the virgin boy and began to undress him.
+
+Chris was whimpering with expectation. His fists were clenched at his 
+sides, his face contorted by tension.
+
+The dog had moved off to one side, trailing his leash and eyeing the 
+humans with interest. His prick was like a heated crowbar under his 
+shaggy belly. He was hoping that these women were the sort who fucked, 
+rather than merely gave hand-jobs as a reward.
+
+Linda had taken Christopher's cock out.
+
+She handled the boy's cock, stroking and rubbing. She hauled his 
+bloated balls out and seemed to be weighing them in her palm, as if 
+trying to judge how much jism they held.
+
+"Oh, what a lovely cock he has," she whispered.
+
+Veronica began to finger his cockhead.
+
+"Shall we suck him off or let him fuck us?" she asked.
+
+"Or both?" Linda said.
+
+"Yeah!" Chris rasped.
+
+Now that they were playing with his prick, the boy was gaining 
+confidence and losing his shyness. These girls might well be perverted 
+and depraved, but it had become apparent that they were not cock-
+teasers and the lad was thrilled to know that he was about to lose his 
+virginity.
+
+They continued to undress him, taking turns stroking his cock, until he 
+was naked.
+
+Brutus growled, feeling neglected.
+
+In fact, the girls had gotten so interested in the teenaged boy, that 
+they had temporarily forgotten about the dog. His growl reminded them 
+of his presence--and that the boy was only secondary. Young men could 
+be sucked and fucked with regularity, if a gal chose--but dogs were not 
+so easy to come by.
+
+"You'll have to wait your turn, Chris," Linda said.
+
+Jeez! Were they serious about fucking the dog? The boy couldn't believe 
+it.
+
+The women gazed at each other thoughtfully.
+
+"Who's first?" Veronica asked.
+
+They hesitated for a moment. There was a little embarrassment between 
+them. Although they both wanted to fuck the dog, each felt a bit 
+sheepish about being the first. Both had the same thought: What if one 
+fucked the dog and then the other girl backed out?
+
+Linda solved the problem.
+
+"Let's let the doggy decide!" she said.
+
+Veronica nodded and both women went over to the bed. They sat down side 
+by side, their legs open. That was a familiar position to the Great 
+Dane, since his mistress frequently assumed it. He advanced towards 
+them, whimpering, eyes glowing and prick throbbing. Chris stood where 
+he was, swaying, his cock pivoting from side to side like a gun, aimed 
+first at one girl and then the other. But he was willing to wait his 
+turn. It would, he figured, be a sight worth seeing, and he had no 
+doubts that he would get his own balls emptied in the end--for any 
+girls who were depraved enough to fuck with a dog could hardly refuse a 
+virgin boy!
+
+It was a hard decision for Brutus.
+
+Both girls were equally hot and juicy, he could sense, and he didn't 
+want to insult one by neglect.
+
+He pushed his big muzzle into Linda's crotch.
+
+His long, rasping tongue slurped up her pussy gash.
+
+"Ooooh!" she purred. "He does that almost as well as you do, Veronica!"
+
+Veronica grinned, taking it--as it was meant--as a compliment.
+
+Brutus shifted over and lapped the redhead's cunt.
+
+"He must be trained for it!" Veronica squealed.
+
+The idea that they were not the first humans to know the dog's tongue 
+thrilled them. They began feeling each other's tits and kissing while 
+the dog alternated between them, lapping first one cunt then the other, 
+and the boy looked on in awe.
+
+"Shall we come like this?" Linda asked.
+
+"No! Let's be really naughty!"
+
+"I'm hot enough to do anything!" Linda wailed.
+
+They kissed again, tongues sliding together. "Know what I'd really love 
+to see?" Veronica whispered, her voice husky with lust.
+
+"What?" Linda asked eagerly.
+
+"I'd like to watch you take the dog's prick in your mouth!"
+
+"Ooooh!" Linda squealed.
+
+Brutus continued to alternate between them, tonguing the blonde's cunt, 
+then the redhead's pussy, paying equal service to each. Cunt juice was 
+pouring down both of their crotches now and the dog was lapping the 
+spicy stuff up with gusto.
+
+"Will you do that?" Veronica asked.
+
+"Yes! Oh, yes!"
+
+"Will you let him shoot cum in your mouth?"
+
+"Yes! And I'll swallow his cum!"
+
+Veronica whimpered, trembling.
+
+"Then I'll let him fuck my cunt!" she cried with enthusiasm.
+
+Linda smiled. She had agreed to suck the dog's cock in order to excite 
+Veronica--but now that she had decided to do it, she found that her 
+mouth was watering for dog-cock.
+
+"Watch," she whispered.
+
+She noticed Chris standing over them, his cock standing up stiffly.
+
+"Watch me do it," she said to the boy.
+
+Chris couldn't believe that she was really going to suck the dog's 
+cock. But she was.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Blowing a dog seemed ever naughtier than fucking one and, because of 
+that, even more thrilling. Linda and Veronica were both wildly horny 
+now and, in that mood, the more depraved a thing was, the more 
+attractive it seemed to them. Neither had ever been so hot before. 
+Although they had creamed while sucking each other's cunts, those 
+orgasms had not satisfied them--had only made them more randy.
+
+Now they had a big brute of a dog and a lusty young man to watch, and 
+they were game for anything.
+
+So was the dog.
+
+But the Great Dane had never had a blowjob. None of the bitches he had 
+known, not even the sexy French poodle, gave head. And his human 
+mistress had drawn the line at that, so the beast wasn't sure what was 
+required of him--although he was more than willing.
+
+Nor was Linda quite sure how to go about blowing her first canine, 
+although she was eager for the experience.
+
+She leaned down and reached under the dog's belly, taking his iron-hard 
+prick in her hand. She smiled and gave the dog-cock a slow push pull, 
+folding the shaggy foreskin up behind the ledge of his prick-knob, then 
+dragging it back so that the shiny, slippery red crown was standing 
+out, swollen and flaring.
+
+"Ummm," she sighed. "His cock's so big and hard!"
+
+She stroked again.
+
+The Great Dane whimpered.
+
+He lifted his huge head from Linda's juicy cunt, cocking an ear, 
+puzzled. He knew she hadn't come yet. When he lapped his mistress's 
+pussy, she always creamed first, before jacking him off, and the dog 
+couldn't understand why this new human female was changing the tried 
+and true routine. But it felt lovely to have her hand pulling on his 
+prick and he humped his hairy haunches, fucking through her fist.
+
+Linda leaned to the side so that she could look down past his flank and 
+see his cock as she pulled it.
+
+Veronica looked down from the other side, grinning like a fiend in her 
+horny expectation.
+
+Young Christopher just gasped, still finding it hard to believe that 
+this was happening. His prick was standing up like a periscope as if 
+it, too, wanted to observe.
+
+"I'm not sure how to do it," Linda whispered. "Should I get down on the 
+floor or get him up on the bed or what?"
+
+Veronica, equally inexperienced in the sucking of canine cock, wasn't 
+sure, either.
+
+But then Brutus yelped and sprang up on the bed with his front paws, so 
+that he was braced there astride Linda's pelvis, his prick jutting up 
+in front of her tits and his hind legs still on the floor. The dog 
+still did not realize that he was going to get to put his prick into 
+the girl's mouth, but the position was one in which his mistress often 
+jerked him off, letting his hot jism squirt on her tits.
+
+Linda realized that this was a handy position in which a girl could 
+suck or fuck quite comfortably, unhindered by the fact that the cock 
+involved was of another species.
+
+She stroked that throbbing cockmeat.
+
+The tip of the dog's prick began to bubble with pre-cum.
+
+"Ooooh!" she purred when she saw the foamy juice starting to seep from 
+the cleft.
+
+Veronica reached in and cupped the dog's swollen balls.
+
+Linda levered his cock rod down and touched the wet tip against her 
+nipples, smearing spunk on her tits. She squirmed and arched. Then she 
+cupped her tits together, deepening the cleavage, and let the dog hump 
+her for a moment, his fat prick sliding between her tits and the hot 
+prick-knob pushing out along her throat.
+
+She bent her head down.
+
+Veronica held her breath. The two horny women looked at each other for 
+a moment, sharing the anticipation of this depravity, savoring the last 
+seconds before Linda actually did the deed.
+
+Linda's nimble tongue pushed out.
+
+She touched the tip of her tongue against the head of the Great Dane's 
+cock, gathering a drop of dog-cum onto her taste buds.
+
+Veronica squealed with vicarious lust.
+
+"Ooooh--it's fun!" Linda sighed.
+
+Then she began tonguing the head of the dog's prick, licking all over 
+the hot hunk of cock meat. She let her lips slowly part and fed that 
+cockhead into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing in on both sides as she 
+sucked, hungrily.
+
+Brutus began to fuck into her mouth. His hindquarters bunched with 
+trembling muscle as he fucked his prick into her face. His big, hairy 
+balls dragged up over her thrusting tits. The dog had no idea why on 
+earth a woman should want to take his cock into her mouth, but he sure 
+as hell wasn't complaining. Humans were higher creatures than dogs and, 
+no doubt, had reasons for their behavior, logic that eluded dumb 
+brutes.
+
+Linda's lips pulled, collaring his cockhead and slurping voraciously, 
+while her hot tongue continued to bathe his meaty prick.
+
+"Ooooh--I want to make him come!" she whimpered, her voice muffled on 
+his cock-meat. "I want him to shoot in my mouth!"
+
+Her fist was holding him by the hilt of his cock and now she began to 
+pump up and down his prick-rod again, adding the manual stimulation to 
+the oral in her eagerness to milk him.
+
+His cockhead was flowing steadily now, little jets and spurts of jism 
+dosing her tongue and heralding the full load to come soon. Linda 
+lapped the dog-cum up, swallowing it and sucking for more. Her fist 
+began to fairly fly up and down on his prick now, bumping against her 
+lips on the top of the strokes and pushing against his cum-filled balls 
+as she dragged back down to the root of his cock. Cum was overflowing 
+her compressed lips and bubbling down her chin.
+
+Veronica's eyes were wide and wild as she watched her friend drinking 
+dog-cum.
+
+The Great Dane began to howl.
+
+His mighty haunches drove his prick in, the slippery, slimy cock-knob 
+lodging in her throat.
+
+Linda sucked the dog's prick with gusto and greed.
+
+Suddenly her mouth was full of dog-cum!
+
+Linda gurgled and gasped, choking on the cum-load, yet loving it and 
+gulping it down as fast as she could. She had sucked off many men, but 
+no human cock had ever poured such a load of spunk into her mouth. The 
+canine cock kept shooting, hosing her gullet, jetting the hot jism into 
+her cheeks, pouring a slimy cascade of cum over her tongue.
+
+"Ummm--ummm--ummm," she sighed.
+
+At last the brute was drained.
+
+Linda greedily sucked away, to make sure that not a single delicious 
+drop of cum still lurked in his cock and balls. Then she drew her lips 
+away from his cockhead, smiling, and turned to Veronica. She parted her 
+lips, letting the horny redhead see the dog-cum on her tongue. Veronica 
+gasped with lust and clamped her mouth to Linda's, her tongue snaking 
+in as she got a second-hand taste of the dog's cum.
+
+Brutus hopped down to the floor, his tongue lolling out happily, a very 
+pleased doggy. He was thinking that a girl's mouth might even be better 
+than her cunt and wondering, in his vague canine fashion, if the 
+redheaded bitch took it in the mouth, too.
+
+Despite his massive ejaculation, the Great Dane's mighty prick was 
+still hard as a crowbar.
+
+Young Christopher could not bear it. The sight of a sexy woman 
+swallowing dog-jism was simply too much for a lust-filled teenaged 
+virgin lad. He folded his fist around the root of his big prick and 
+began to jerk himself off, standing beside the bed so that his cum 
+would splash onto the girls.
+
+Linda and Veronica were still kissing, letting the last dregs of doggy 
+spunk slip back and forth on their tongues. Veronica, from the corner 
+of her eye, saw that Chris was jacking his cock with frantic strokes--
+and that the head of his cock was starting to bubble with spunk and 
+tremble with approaching orgasm.
+
+It seemed a shame to waste that cum-load.
+
+Veronica pulled away from Linda and turned to the boy. She smiled at 
+him. He stared back, not knowing what to do but unable to stop stroking 
+his fiery prick-meat, feeling that he would erupt like a volcano at any 
+second.
+
+Veronica opened her mouth.
+
+The boy gasped and thrust his hips out.
+
+The horny redhead slipped her lips over the head of his cock--and got 
+there just in time. Just as his prick-knob went into her mouth, his 
+fist slammed down the rod and he began to spurt cum. Veronica did not 
+have a chance to even give his prick a suck--but she got that creamy 
+reward as surely as if she had earned it. The lusty lad poured the cum 
+into her mouth in spurt after spurt. He was coming almost as abundantly 
+as the dog, and his jism was every bit as delicious. Whimpering and 
+gasping and staggering, he kept pumping away, emptying his cock and 
+balls.
+
+Veronica swallowed every drop of his cum.
+
+Then she used her tongue to gather up a few stray drops that had 
+escaped her lips and run down onto his balls.
+
+His cock, drained, had sagged--for a moment--but as soon as her tongue 
+began lapping up the excess jism, that formidable young prick snapped 
+right back into a new bar of iron hard cockmeat.
+
+A boy and his dog had been blown.
+
+Both still had hard cocks.
+
+The day had just begun.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Now that both girls had satisfied their cock-hunger and swallowed 
+plenty of cum, their cunts were hotter than ever. Linda wanted to fuck 
+the dog, but she knew that would be very selfish of her. Since she had 
+had the pleasure of milking the dog's cock first, it was only fair that 
+Veronica got to take the first cuntful.
+
+Veronica finished licking the stray jism up from the boy's prick and 
+balls and sat back on the bed again. A trickle of spunk ran down her 
+chin. Linda leaned over and licked it up.
+
+Christopher stood where he was, rooted in place by the wonderful 
+sensation of having emptied his cock and balls in a girl's mouth--but 
+very sorry that he had come so quickly, for he would have relished a 
+longer session of Veronica's skillful cock-sucking. Still, the lad was 
+no fool. He had an idea that more delights awaited him. Although 
+innocent, himself, it was evident that these two girls were not chaste 
+at all.
+
+The Great Dane eyed the boy.
+
+Having both just received their first blow-jobs, there was a bond 
+between them, a confidence shared. Brutus felt sure that Chris would 
+not tell his mistress about what had transpired and Chris knew damned 
+well that the dog couldn't tell anyone, even if he wanted to.
+
+"Shall I fuck the doggy, now?" Veronica asked.
+
+"Ummmm," Linda agreed.
+
+Linda figured that watching her sexy friend fucking a dog would be 
+almost as good as doing it herself.
+
+Veronica patted the bed beside her ass.
+
+Brutus, having learned a new trick, hopped right up in the same 
+position he had assumed With Linda. He pushed his prick towards 
+Veronica's face, thinking he was going to get sucked off again. The 
+big, bloated prick-knob looked so succulent that the horny redhead 
+could not resist the impulse to give it a tonguing and a slurp or two, 
+but she stopped before there was any danger of milking him off, for she 
+was truly getting desperate for a cuntful of cock by this time.
+
+She took his prick in hand and levered it down towards her crotch. 
+Brutus knew all about this and he began to hump even before the girl 
+had fitted his cock into her pussy, his fat prick whacking against her 
+ass and rebounding from her thigh. Linda leaned over to help, spreading 
+Veronica's cunt lips wide open while Veronica slipped the Great Dane's 
+huge cockhead into the foaming fuck-slot.
+
+The dog's muscular haunches bunched up, quivering.
+
+Then he fucked the full length of his thundering prick into Veronica's 
+steaming cunt, burying his cock to the balls.
+
+Veronica squealed with joy as she experienced her first-ever cuntful of 
+dog-prick. They held steady for a moment, his cock stuffing her pussy 
+to the brim. Then the redhead began to squirm and writhe on the big 
+spike and, the dog, in return, began to fuck her with vigor. Veronica 
+arched energetically, her pussy dancing wildly on his prick. She threw 
+her legs up and clamped her smooth thighs around the dog's hairy 
+haunches, riding him from below, her hips grinding and her belly 
+heaving. His fat cock was fucking rapidly into her slippery cunt gash 
+and the bloated cock-knob felt like a lump of white-hot iron deep in 
+her pussy.
+
+His balls swung in and out, slapping her crotch.
+
+Linda had leaned down to get a close-up view and she could not resist 
+the impulse to lick the dog's balls. Then she pushed her face in closer 
+and began to tongue Veronica's cunt lips and clit, pushing her tongue 
+right up the redhead's fuck-hole alongside the dog's cock.
+
+Chris gasped when he saw this.
+
+Was there no perversion in which these gorgeous girls did not take 
+wanton delight? He watched the dog's cock vanish up the redhead's 
+pussy, then slide back out, soaking with cunt juice. He saw the 
+blonde's nimble tongue slurping merrily away on cunt and dog-cock. 
+Impulsive lad that he was, he began pumping his prick again.
+
+But Linda reached out and dislodged his hand, replacing it with her 
+own. She held his cock firmly, not pumping it, for she had a use for 
+the lad's next creamy load and didn't want to expend it on a mere hand-
+job.
+
+Chris moaned, his prick vibrating like a tuning fork in her grasp. He 
+was wishing that she would jack him off and yet he had a pretty good 
+idea that, if only he could wait, he was going to get something a lot 
+better than a hand-job. He looked over the girl's shoulder and watched 
+her tongue Veronica's cunt.
+
+The dog's prick was swelling up, spreading out in Veronica's pussy. His 
+balls were refilling, getting bigger with every fuck-stroke as a new 
+load of cum built up. The fat stalk rippled over the redhead's tingling 
+clit as it fucked in and out, and to that friction was added the 
+slurping of Linda's hot tongue.
+
+Veronica wailed.
+
+Her pussy melted.
+
+The dog kept right on fucking her, and no sooner had her orgasm passed 
+than she began to build right back up towards a new crest. She was 
+panting like a steam engine. She wanted to feel the animal's hot jism 
+splash into her cunt as she reached the peak again. She knew it would 
+not be long now, for the dumb brute was furiously fucking the dog-meat 
+to her, his prick flying in and out so hard and fast that his haunches 
+were a blur. Her pelvis was being jolted wildly about by his fuck-
+strokes. She was so full of cock that she felt her vital organs were 
+being dislodged to make room for it, as if the slippery prick-knob 
+might suddenly come rushing up her gullet and into her mouth from 
+within.
+
+"Ooooh! Ahhh! Ummmm!" she wailed.
+
+The dog stiffened for a moment, then slammed in harder than ever and 
+Veronica gasped with joy as she felt a hot river of dog-cum pour into 
+the depths of her cunt. Her pussy creamed again, adding her scalding 
+cunt juice to the brute's cum. As the Great Dane had come in Linda's 
+hungry mouth, so did he come in Veronica's cunt, hosing her pussy with 
+spurt after spurt, filling her with the welcome flood of cum.
+
+Foaming fuck-cream sprayed from her cock-stuffed cunt, pumped out by 
+his fat pussy-plunger. Cum splashed into Linda's face and she slurped 
+it up from Veronica's crotch and the dog's balls.
+
+The Great Dane pounded out his lust to the dregs.
+
+Veronica creamed and creamed.
+
+At last the brute slowed, then stopped. For a terrible moment, the 
+redhead wondered if they might be stuck together, and if Linda would 
+have to throw a bucket of cold water on them. But then she felt the 
+dog's prick begin to diminish inside her cunt. He slowly pulled out. 
+His prick came slipping out, coated with cum and cunt juice and started 
+to droop. As the cock-knob slipped free, a great wash of pussy juice 
+poured down Veronica's vacated fuck-slot, foaming and bubbling.
+
+Linda slipped the head of the dog's cock into her mouth and sucked the 
+cum and cunt juice from it. When she pulled her lips away, that fat 
+prick-knob gleamed as if it had been polished. The cockrod sagged under 
+his belly, bobbing up and down as if unable to make up its mind whether 
+to soften now, or to stay hard for another session with the human 
+bitches.
+
+But there was no indecision in young Christopher's prick.
+
+It was pounding away like a jackhammer in Linda's fist.
+
+Still she refused to stroke the boy's cock. Holding it steady, she 
+pushed her face into Veronica's crotch and began to tongue up that load 
+of blended cunt juice and dog-jism. She pressed her lips to Veronica's 
+open, creamy cunt slot and sucked the thick foam right out from her 
+fuck-hole. Licking and sucking, horny Linda slurped up every drop, even 
+pushing her tongue down into the crack of the redhead's ass to gather 
+up a slimy ribbon of dog-cum that had trickled into that taut crevice.
+
+Then the blonde drew back, smiling happily, her lips sparkling and 
+gleaming with dog-cum. She turned to young Christopher.
+
+He gazed at her with pleading eyes.
+
+"Want to fuck me?" she asked.
+
+The boy gasped and nodded.
+
+Linda grinned impishly.
+
+"In honor of the occasion," she said, "let's do it doggy-style!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Young Christopher wasn't exactly sure what doggy-style meant, but he 
+was so starved for pussy that he would have been willing to fuck in any 
+style. He stood there with his prick towering up before his lean belly, 
+the cock-knob glistening and his balls like over-inflated balloons. The 
+creamy cum-load that he had already spilled in Veronica's mouth had not 
+diminished his vigor in the slightest.
+
+Linda was smiling with happy expectation as she gazed at that stout, 
+potent young hunk of prick-meat and imagined how it was going to feel 
+when the lad rammed it balls-deep in her pussy. She fluttered her 
+eyelashes and then frowned for a moment, for it had just occurred to 
+the blonde sexpot that she was about to commit adultery in the true 
+sense. The whole idea, to begin with, had been to avoid that 
+transgression. That was--in theory--why she and Veronica had sucked 
+each other off and why they had decided to do some sucking and fucking 
+with a dog. Now that plan had come apart and she was confronted by a 
+young, virgin prick which, as soon as it was slipped up her cunt, just 
+had to constitute marital infidelity.
+
+Linda hesitated with last-moment misgivings.
+
+Should she blow the boy, instead?
+
+Was sucking cock adultery, or did she have to actually do some fucking 
+to commit that sin?
+
+She wasn't sure of the definition of the word, nor of the limitations 
+and boundaries it included.
+
+But her indecision did not endure. She smiled again. Hell, she had 
+already done plenty of cunt sucking and, even more depraved, had sucked 
+off a dog. It was no time to get finicky, was it? Linda needed some 
+cock up her cunt almost as much as the horny virgin boy needed to get 
+his prick stuck up some pussy and, for the moment, at least, the Great 
+Dane seemed to have lost his hard-on. The dog's prick was at half mast. 
+Linda hoped that dog would soon recover because she was still eager to 
+see what it felt like to get fucked by an animal--more eager than ever, 
+now that she had watched Veronica get fucked by the doggy and seen how 
+much that redheaded wanton seemed to have enjoyed the bestial pleasure.
+
+Linda moved off the bed and knelt on the floor.
+
+Veronica, satisfied for the moment, leaned forward to watch the new 
+coupling with interest.
+
+The dog regarded Linda uncertainly, aware that his cock had gone sort 
+of limp and wondering if the woman had assumed that familiar position 
+for his benefit. He didn't know that humans sometimes fucked like dogs. 
+He stood stiff-legged, pondering the situation and wondering if the 
+blonde girl would be satisfied with some hot tongue or if maybe she 
+would do that lovely thing with her mouth again. He was sure that a bit 
+of sucking would renew the vigor of his cock.
+
+But Christopher, despite his innocence, instantly realized that the 
+woman's position was viable, for he was staring at Linda's flooded cunt 
+between her legs and below her squirming ass, and it was obvious that 
+an assault from the rear would succeed very easily. So that was what 
+doggy-style was. Being a would-be cowboy, Chris preferred to think that 
+he would be riding the girl like a filly.
+
+Linda looked back at him, over her shoulder, wiggling her naked ass 
+invitingly.
+
+Chris knelt down behind her.
+
+The dog was indignant, seeing that the boy was going to usurp the 
+canine position--but relieved that his prick was going to be granted 
+time to get stiff again.
+
+Christopher wrapped his fist around the root of his prick and guided 
+the cocktip into Linda's hairy pussy. Her cunt began to pull and suck 
+on his cockmeat even before he had pushed it into her. He moved the 
+cock-knob around in her cunt slot, stirring her pussy juice to whipped 
+cream with the carnal ladle, feeling her clit flare against his 
+cockhead.
+
+Linda reached back between her legs and got a handful of the boy's 
+balls, squeezing tenderly in anticipation of what they had to offer 
+her. Then she tugged, pulling his prick into her pussy by the balls.
+
+Chris braced on his knees and placed his hands on her hipbones, holding 
+them as if they were handles. He began to inch his prick into her 
+steaming pussy.
+
+Linda squealed with joy as he felt that young prick fucking slowly into 
+her hot cunt hole. Her ass pushed back and her hips began to piston and 
+pivot as she worked her cunt onto his cockmeat. Inch by inch the lad 
+slipped the prickmeat to her until the full length was fucked up her 
+cunt, and his bloated balls were jammed in her crotch.
+
+They held the full penetration for a moment as Linda savored the 
+delights of being stuffed full of cock, while Chris marveled at the 
+sensation of having every inch of his randy cock-meat buried in a hot 
+cunt. Then he began to fuck in and out.
+
+Horny Linda moved in counterpoint, pushing her ass back as the boy 
+fucked into her pussy, then rotating her pelvis as he withdrew. Cunt 
+juice streamed from her pussy, pouring down his prick and flooding her 
+crotch with the frothy fluid of passion. His belly whacked against her 
+curvaceous ass and he was hauling her around by the hipbones, dragging 
+her cunt onto his cock like a tight boot onto a foot. They fucked 
+faster, the pace increasing with every fuck-stroke.
+
+Veronica got down from the bed and knelt behind Chris so that she could 
+see his cock fucking in and out. Then, since she was right there, 
+anyhow, the lusty redhead decided that she had might as well do a 
+little licking and lapping around the edges.
+
+She began to tongue his balls.
+
+Then she ran her hot tongue up the crack of his ass and pushed it right 
+into his taut asshole, rimming him out hungrily.
+
+The sensation of Veronica's hot tongue, added to that of Linda's 
+clutching pussy, drove the lad spinning toward the peak. His balls were 
+getting bigger and bigger and his prick was swelling inside her cunt, 
+spreading those slippery cuntal walls.
+
+Linda's talented cunt was working on him, the inner muscles tightening 
+in a series of rings that caressed his cock from root to knob, as if 
+she were jerking him off inside her pussy.
+
+Chris howled like a dog.
+
+His balls blew and the thick cum rushed up his cock and came spurting 
+from his cockhead, filling the blonde's cunt with a heavy dose of jism. 
+He poured the thick stuff into her pussy with stroke after stroke, 
+until her cunt was awash with cum.
+
+Drained, he stopped fucking.
+
+But Linda had not come yet and she continued to grind her cunt around 
+on his prick which, despite his orgasm, remained stuck up her pussy, 
+hard as an iron bar. She was frustrated now because Chris was no longer 
+feeding the cockmeat to her so nicely, but merely holding steady. She 
+decided that, if she had to do all the work necessary to finish the 
+job, it was only proper to assume the dominant position.
+
+She crawled forward, off his prick.
+
+His cock slipped from her and snapped into an upright angle, dripping 
+with cum and cunt juice.
+
+Veronica could not resist that and, crawling to the side, she slipped 
+her mouth onto his cockhead for a taste. Linda turned around. She 
+waited for a moment, graciously allowing the redhead to suck on the 
+lad's slippery cock for a few moments. Then she pushed Christopher down 
+onto the floor, on his back. He looked up with a dazed expression. He 
+felt as if he had blown his brains out through his cock and was left 
+mindless.
+
+Linda threw one knee across and mounted him.
+
+She pushed his cock into her cunt and slowly descended, taking the long 
+fuck-tool deeply up her soaking pussy hole. She began to go up and 
+down, riding his cock, saddled on his loins. She was still wearing her 
+cowgirl boots but her hat had fallen off while she was sucking the 
+dog's prick. Now Veronica, grinning, retrieved the wide-brimmed hat and 
+put it back on the blonde's head. If a gal was going to ride, it was 
+only right that she dressed for the occasion.
+
+Chris began to buck like an unbroken bronco, humping up from the floor, 
+fucking his prick up as Linda's soaking pussy slid down upon it. Her 
+big tits flopped over him and he reached up and got a double handful, 
+holding on for dear life as they tumbled through this wild rodeo of a 
+fuck.
+
+Hot again, Veronica had begun to rim out Linda's churning asshole with 
+her tongue. She slid down lower then and fitted her lips on 
+Christopher's cock, her head tilted, so that his prick was running 
+through her mouth as it fucked in and out of Linda's pussy. Cum and 
+cunt juice poured down, mixing with her saliva. The delicious cock 
+nectar was driving Veronica wild with passion. She hoped that the boy 
+was going to have enough energy left to fuck her, too, once Linda had 
+finished riding him to the heights of her orgasm.
+
+Veronica had forgotten the dog.
+
+But as the redhead leaned in, sucking and licking and rimming, she had 
+naturally assumed the doggy-style position, her firm ass at the highest 
+point of her arched body, her thighs parted and her cunt steaming 
+between them.
+
+Suddenly she was aware of a cold snout pushed into her crotch.
+
+She wailed with delight.
+
+Then she felt the dog's long, hot tongue run up her pussy slot and she 
+began to gasp and gurgle, still mouthing cock and cunt but with her 
+attention centered on her own pussy now. The dutiful dog lapped her 
+cunt to a froth, then mounted her, throwing his forelegs up over her 
+back and stabbing at her crotch with his prick. That polished, knobbed 
+fuck-tool had become rock hard again. The cock-tip slammed against her, 
+missing the mark. Veronica reached back and took his prick in her hand 
+and guided the tip into her cunt. As soon as the target had been 
+located, the Great Dane stuffed her pussy full of dog meat and began 
+fucking her with vigor. In and out poured his big cock as his powerful 
+hindquarters rippled and bunched.
+
+Veronica's pussy was sucking on his prick. This was better than a 
+French Poodle bitch any day!
+
+Linda started to cream as she rode Christopher's upright prick. Cunt 
+juice ran down his cockshaft and pooled on his balls. Veronica lapped 
+the stuff up out of habit, since her mouth happened to still be there, 
+even though she was now concentrating on the fuck-action that the Great 
+Dane was pouring to her from behind.
+
+Chris cried out and shot his wad.
+
+The stuff came out in a towering geyser, almost blowing Linda right off 
+his prick. But he still had a double handful of plump tit and he 
+dragged her back down against the tide of his spurting cum, shooting 
+more jism into her pussy as she melted with the joy of her climax.
+
+Linda slowed, still mounted on the boy's cock as she delighted to the 
+final juicy spasms of her pleasure and felt the last drops of his jism 
+trickle into her cunt.
+
+Brutus kept right on fucking.
+
+Veronica was crawling forwards now, driven by the force of the dog's 
+fuck-thrusts, and the dog was locked to her, his forelegs folded around 
+her waist and his hindquarters bucking. He fucked her right across the 
+room. Veronica began to wail as she started to come and then the dog 
+gave a mighty surge and howled, and his hot cum-load was spilling into 
+the redhead's pussy in a scalding flood.
+
+Now both pricks, human and canine, had gone limp.
+
+But those two tall, leggy ladies wanted more!
+
+Linda, in particular, felt that she had been short-changed, for she had 
+not yet been fucked by the dog. But his cock had come out of Veronica's 
+cunt in a softened condition. It hung down, pointed at the floor. A 
+slippery thread of dog-cum had dripped down, like a gossamer thread, 
+connecting cockhead to the floor. She eyed that cock for a few moments, 
+wistfully. She looked back at Chris, but his prick had gone soft, as 
+well--and, anyhow, she had fucked plenty of men and boys in her life, 
+and now she had the hots for dog-prick.
+
+"I wonder if I can suck him up hard again?" she mused.
+
+Veronica was feeling a bit guilty because she had had two lovely 
+cuntfuls of dog-cum while her blonde friend had only had a mouthful of 
+the succulent stuff.
+
+"I'll help," she volunteered.
+
+The two girls began taking turns sucking the Great Dane's cock. Each 
+mouthed the meaty wedge of cockhead alternately, sucking gently.
+
+For a while it seemed that they were doomed to failure, for the dog's 
+cock remained soft. But perseverance paid off in the end. Linda was 
+taking her turn on the prick when suddenly her eyes widened with 
+pleasure and her lips turned up in a smile full of dog prick.
+
+She had felt the first swelling in the dog's cockhead.
+
+Slowly and steadily, the brute's prick grew big and hard in her mouth.
+
+Linda was going to get fucked by a dog, after all ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Since the Great Dane had already emptied his cock and balls twice in 
+Veronica's cunt and once in Linda's mouth, it took a long time before 
+he shot his wad again--which pleased Linda no end. She creamed three 
+times as that fat canine cock fucked into her pussy. They coupled dog-
+style first and then, seeing that the brute was going to last for a 
+while, Linda decided to try it face to face, with her ass perched on 
+the edge of the bed, the way that Veronica had first fucked the dumb 
+brute.
+
+Young Chris managed to get another hard-on soon enough, and Veronica 
+was pleased to let him empty his cum-load in her pussy. When, at long 
+last, the Great Dane came, however, despite the length of time that it 
+had taken him to peak out, he spilled as much cum into Linda as he had 
+on his first ejaculation, and it felt like a tidal wave washing her 
+cunt.
+
+Now both boy and dog were definitely finished for the day.
+
+The girls invited Chris to stop around whenever he felt like a piece of 
+ass or a blow-job, and if he happened to have a nice big dog with him, 
+so much the better.
+
+Chris saw that there was a lot more to walking dogs than he had 
+supposed and figured he might give up the idea of eventually being a 
+cowboy and seek employment exercising dogs. He knew a great many German 
+shepherds and Dobermans and Airedales that needed plenty of exercise.
+
+He left to return the exhausted Great Dane to its mistress.
+
+Linda and Veronica were not really horny any longer, having both had 
+plenty of cock in mouth and cunt. But they were feeling so wickedly 
+depraved by what they'd done that they settled down to sixty-nine in a 
+gentle and affectionate fashion and, sure enough, they both managed to 
+cream yet again.
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+But the divorcee who owned the Great Dane had not creamed all day long 
+and was horny as could be.
+
+Her name was Stella and she was wondering where on earth the boy had 
+gone with her dog. She had only hired Christopher for an hour, and he 
+had been gone most of the day. She had been looking forward to getting 
+her pussy lapped by Brutus and the waiting was frustrating. She had 
+considered giving herself a hand-job or two, but it seemed a shame to 
+do that when she had a nice, long, hot Great Dane's tongue available--
+if the damned boy ever brought him home.
+
+She was considering seducing the boy, as well.
+
+The hotter she got and the longer she waited, with her cunt simmering, 
+the nicer that idea seemed.
+
+Eventually, she saw them coming across the yard.
+
+Both looked exhausted.
+
+She opened the top three buttons of her blouse and fixed a seductive 
+smile on her face and went to the door.
+
+Chris didn't even notice.
+
+The boy was so drained that it didn't occur to him that he might have a 
+crack at fucking the divorcee, nor could he have managed it, anyhow. He 
+simply turned the dog over to her and left.
+
+Stella was insulted.
+
+How dare a young man fail to notice her cleavage?
+
+Well, there was always the dog.
+
+She invited Brutus into the bedroom. The obedient dog followed her in, 
+but his head was hanging low. Stella hiked her skirt and gave him a 
+whiff of hot cunt. That had never failed to excite the animal in the 
+past. Now he eyed her steaming cunt and she could have sworn that a 
+very human-like sigh escaped his muzzle. This was all very unusual. She 
+opened her cunt lips with her fingertips and urged the Great Dane to 
+get to work on her pussy. Brutus was a faithful beast and he pushed his 
+snout in and began to lap away and, since she was hot as hell to begin 
+with, Stella was soon creaming on the dog's tongue.
+
+When her climax was finished, she reached under his belly to give him a 
+hand-job.
+
+But his cock was limp as a noodle and, pull and pet as she would, she 
+could not get his cock to grow. She couldn't even coax the smooth 
+prick-knob out from the hairy sheath.
+
+This mystified her more than it annoyed her.
+
+She had, after all, been serviced by his tongue and if the dog didn't 
+want his usual hand-job, she didn't really care--but she had to wonder 
+why he was so indifferent.
+
+Stella was not utterly depraved, like some girls. She used the dog's 
+tongue much as she would have used a dildo or a vibrator or an electric 
+toothbrush--as a handy device for making her pussy cream. Jacking him 
+off, afterwards, was no more than giving him a bone as a reward for his 
+tricks. It was true that she had let the dog fuck her a couple times, 
+but even then, although she had heartily enjoyed it, she had fucked him 
+more through curiosity than lust--it was his talented tongue that she 
+really creamed for.
+
+Well, maybe the dumb brute was simply tired out today.
+
+If he didn't get a hard-on the next time he lapped her pussy, she 
+thought she had better take him to a vet--although it might be a bit 
+embarrassing explaining the situation.
+
+With her cunt nicely cooled now, Stella stretched out on the bed and 
+went to sleep.
+
+She was awakened, two hours later, by a remarkable sensation.
+
+At first she thought that she was dreaming. Her eyes were still closed 
+and it felt as if she had a prick in her mouth. What a lifelike dream, 
+she thought. She was enjoying the dream and so she didn't want to open 
+her eyes, fearing that she would wake up. She slid her tongue around on 
+that dream prick. What a tasty hunk of cockmeat! Her lips pulled 
+adoringly on that hot slab of the slippery prick-knob. She was drooling 
+onto the cock and it was starting to ooze jism onto her tongue.
+
+The bed was shaking.
+
+How could a dream be so real?
+
+Had some rapist sneaked into her house and slipped his prick into her 
+mouth while she slept?
+
+But no, that couldn't be--Brutus would have defended her against such 
+an occurrence.
+
+She heard a whimper.
+
+The prick was fucking into her mouth now, the tip running all the way 
+back and lodging in her gullet.
+
+Stella was convinced now that something very unusual was happening, but 
+she was so enjoying that mouthful of hot cockmeat that she was still 
+loath to open her eyes, in case it was a dream, after all, and would be 
+ended, without a creamy conclusion, if she were to open her eyes.
+
+Dream or not, Stella very much wanted to get a hot, creamy drink of cum 
+out of that mysterious prick.
+
+She began to suck with vigor.
+
+She was gagging as the fat hunk of cockhead clogged her throat and then 
+purring with pleasure as it pulled back out, and she was sucking 
+through every inch of the cock.
+
+Then she became aware of yet another strange thing.
+
+The big, slippery cockhead was smooth--but the long cockshaft that 
+followed it into her mouth seemed to be hairy.
+
+The truth suddenly dawned on her.
+
+Stella opened one eye.
+
+Then both eyes snapped wide open.
+
+The Great Dane was mounted on her, fucking her in the mouth! His energy 
+had returned while she was asleep, and as soon as his prick got hard 
+again he had trotted into the bedroom and found her asleep on her back-
+-and with her mouth wide open.
+
+Oh, that wicked dog! she thought.
+
+She brought her hands up, intending to pluck his prick out of her mouth 
+and push the nasty brute away from her.
+
+Her hand closed around his fat prick.
+
+The dog-cock pulsed and throbbed in her grasp.
+
+The dog was still grinding the cockmeat into her mouth and it still 
+tasted delicious. Stella gasped as she realized that, although she knew 
+she should be horrified by the situation, she was enjoying it! Nor was 
+she sure that she could force the dog to dismount, even if she tried, 
+for his cock was so big that the knob was stuck behind her teeth! She 
+could not spit the cock out! The only way to dislodge that huge 
+mouthful would be to empty it, so that the prick would shrink to 
+manageable proportions!
+
+Stella might have been rationalizing.
+
+But it made sense to her.
+
+She began pumping her fist up and down his hairy sheath and her lips 
+sucked steadily on the fat knob while her tongue lashed and coiled all 
+around the dripping slab of red cockmeat.
+
+Brutus began to whimper.
+
+Cum was pouring into her mouth in little spurts now, as the brute 
+neared his climax.
+
+The initial taste was making Stella hungry for more doggy-cum.
+
+Who would have ever thought that a dog's jism would be so delicious? 
+She gulped some down and sucked for more.
+
+Then his cock went off, blowing a great sticky wad of dog-cum into her 
+mouth and throat and Stella drank it down and enjoyed every drop. As 
+soon as she had milked him dry, his prick shrank enough so that she 
+could spit it out.
+
+She did so.
+
+Then, inspired, she popped the dog's prick right back into her mouth 
+and sucked it some more, just to make sure she got every available drop 
+of cum out of that huge cock and balls.
+
+The woman smiled happily.
+
+Where on earth had the dog learned a trick like that?
+
+But Stella had learned a new trick, herself.
+
+And after that, whenever Brutus was kind enough to lap her cunt to 
+cream, Stella followed up by drinking a load of dog-cum. And they lived 
+happily ever after.
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+The two lusty women who had taught the dog that wonderful new trick had 
+finished sucking each other off again, and now they were starting to 
+have qualms and twinges of guilt about their outrageous behavior. When 
+they had been so horny, it hadn't seemed so wicked to suck and fuck 
+with each other, and with the boy and with the dog--for lust mitigated 
+most guilt. Now, however, with their cunts finally cooled off, they 
+were starting to feel that they had done a really naughty thing.
+
+"I don't suppose we should do it again," Veronica said.
+
+"No--you're probably right," Linda agreed.
+
+"Still, when we get the hots again--well, it's the men's fault, really, 
+for leaving us unfucked."
+
+"That's true as long as they never find out what we did, or what we 
+might do in the future."
+
+"Anyhow," reasoned Veronica, "if they hadn't gone to that donkey show, 
+it never would have happened."
+
+The girls felt justified by that logic.
+
+In fact, they would have felt even more justified, had they known what 
+Hank and Billy were doing at the moment ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+As visiting dignitaries of the world of petroleum, Hank Suchard and 
+Billy Watson had been invited to a barbecue at the home of the mayor 
+that afternoon. They hadn't been sure if they should go. For one thing, 
+they figured that, any sort of shindig put on by the mayor would have 
+to be sort of boring but, more important, they were afraid that they 
+might disgrace themselves by suddenly getting hard-ons in public. Not 
+the sort of thing a big oil man is expected to produce.
+
+Ever since they had seen the girl fucking the donkey, both of the 
+Texans had been totally unable to control their pricks. Hard-ons came 
+at random and for no apparent reason--and refused to go away unless 
+jacked off--which was a thing that Texans did not do. Not in public, 
+anyhow. Out in the field, looking at a pump operating, Billy had been 
+reminded of burro-prick by the steady rise and fall, and the front of 
+his trousers had jutted out instantly, alarming the field crew who were 
+with him because, being well-trained men, they thought he was bringing 
+in a geyser. Later, they had laughed at him, to his abject 
+mortification.
+
+It had been no better for Hank.
+
+Studying oil samples he had imagined a sudden flash of donkey-cum, 
+thick and hot as the heated oil, and his cock had thrust up big as one 
+of the test tubes in the lab.
+
+The two men discussed this problem of the instant, unexpected hard-on 
+and wondered how long the condition would last.
+
+They figured that what they needed was a woman or two, to get their 
+lust well drained and to get their minds back to things more normal and 
+controllable than bestiality.
+
+They'd looked for women--but had no luck.
+
+The town was small and the girls were virtuous.
+
+The two horny oil men rationalized their failure by claiming that they 
+hadn't wanted to cheat on their wives, anyhow. But the point remained--
+the point of the pointing prick, magically appearing without warning.
+
+"If only we could jack off," Hank sighed.
+
+"Too bad we ain't from California," Billy said. "They're all pud 
+pullers out there."
+
+Both tall Texans nodded sadly, seeing the difficulty of being from the 
+Lone Star Republic.
+
+Then had come the invitation to the barbecue.
+
+It was bound to be plenty embarrassing if either of them, or both, were 
+to get a throbbing hard-on at a party. They debated and discussed the 
+issue. But they had nothing else to do and there was always the 
+possibility that they might meet some randy women at the barbecue, so 
+they decided to take a chance on being disgraced. They both wore their 
+widest tooled leather belts, with the biggest buckles. If worst came to 
+worst, they figured they could always jam their pricks under the 
+buckles and, hopefully, their condition might go unnoticed.
+
+They went to the barbecue.
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+The affair was being held at the mayor's ranch, a big, sprawling spread 
+which had originally run beef cattle before the mayor had drilled for 
+oil. Long trestle tables were set with food and drink and hundreds of 
+guests were already there when the Texans arrived. They made it to the 
+nearest drink table without a sign of a hard-on. They began drinking 
+bourbon and beer.
+
+The mayor came over to welcome them and introduced them to some of the 
+other guests. They met men in dark suits and men in cowboy clothing and 
+men in sombreros. They counted nineteen men named Ewing. But they 
+hadn't met a single woman yet. As they lifted their glasses, both 
+Texans covertly looked down to see if any cock-bulges had started to 
+appear below their wide belts.
+
+Then dancing began on the tiled patio.
+
+Women appeared.
+
+Billy spotted a lovely, suntanned girl wearing riding clothes. He took 
+a deep breath and approached her, sweeping his hat off gallantly as he 
+asked her to dance. She agreed, smiling. He put the hat back on and led 
+her out onto the dance floor.
+
+Hank decided to watch for a while.
+
+If Billy could manage to dance without getting a hard-on, Hank would 
+risk it himself.
+
+But, of course, Billy couldn't manage that, at all.
+
+Her name was Margot and she was sinewy and graceful in his arms. And as 
+they turned to the music, to Billy's horror, his prick began to twitch, 
+then pulse and, finally, snapped up into an enormous hard-on. His cock 
+was pressing hard against Margot's lithe belly. He didn't dare move 
+away from her, because he knew his condition would be more obvious with 
+a gap between their loins--a gap bridged by the span of his prick. So 
+he held her even tighter, hoping she would think that the big lump 
+pressing into her belly was no more than his belt buckle.
+
+She looked up him, grinning mischievously.
+
+"Are you wearing a concealed gun, Mister Watson?" she asked.
+
+"Err--no, Ma'am," he mumbled.
+
+"A bowie knife, then?"
+
+"Nope."
+
+"Why, then, Mister Watson--I do believe that you must be sporting a 
+hard-on!"
+
+Billy flushed with mortification.
+
+But Margot was still smiling impishly.
+
+"It feels big as a derrick," she remarked, as they turned slowly to the 
+tune.
+
+She was not drawing away from him. If anything, she was pushing her 
+loins tighter to his groin.
+
+"I beg your pardon, Ma'am," he said. "I surely didn't mean to embarrass 
+you this way."
+
+"Embarrass? Why, not at all."
+
+Billy gazed down at this willowy, warm bundle of girl in his brawny 
+arms, wondering if he had struck it lucky.
+
+"I was just wondering what we should do with it," she said.
+
+"We?" he gasped.
+
+She gave him a sultry Scarlet O'Hara look.
+
+"Why, surely, Mister Watson, you will require some assistance with it? 
+I've heard that Texans never jack off."
+
+Billy grinned with joy and his cock swelled up so magnificently that 
+Margot's pelvis was pushed from him.
+
+Leaving the dance floor, Billy held his hat in front of his loins to 
+conceal the cock-bulge. Margot walked beside him, arm in arm. Billy 
+gave Hank a wink in passing and they went on into the house.
+
+Hank felt his own cock starting to get big and hard, as if in 
+sympathetic vibration with Billy's throbbing prick. He wished he had 
+danced first. How could he approach a girl with a hard-on? It was much 
+more sociable for a cock to stiffen during a dance, as Billy's had 
+done. Nevertheless, Hank looked around for a suitable dancing partner.
+
+Then he saw the mayor approaching, with a girl in tow.
+
+"Mister Suchard, sir--I'd like you to meet my daughter, Carmella," said 
+the mayor.
+
+"Pleased to meet you, Miss," Hank said, hoping that neither of them 
+noticed his stiffening prick.
+
+She smiled demurely.
+
+They looked at each other.
+
+Hank, because he had a hard-on, was blushing.
+
+Suddenly Carmella, too, began to blush.
+
+Hank figured that she had just noticed his cock-bulge. But she was 
+staring at his face, not his crotch.
+
+Suddenly, he realized that he had seen this girl before.
+
+Then he remembered where ...
+
+She was the girl who had fucked the donkey.
+
+
+
+Chapter 12
+
+
+Billy glanced back at Hank as Margot led him into the ranch house and, 
+seeing that his friend was engaged by the mayor and a young girl, Billy 
+grinned wryly. He had been pretty smart to get out on the dance floor 
+before his cock got hard. Poor old Hank seemed to be stuck in 
+conversation now--and with a lump in his trousers, to boot. But there 
+was nothing that Billy could do to help Hank--Billy had his own big 
+hard-on to deal with. Nor did he recognize the girl, whose back was 
+towards him, as the donkey-fucker. Why should he, without a close look, 
+for who would ever suspect that the daughter of the mayor was the same 
+big-titted girl who fucked burros?
+
+Margot seemed to know where she was taking him as they went down the 
+long hallway.
+
+He wondered if the girl made a point of fucking strangers--or blowing 
+them or whatever it was she was going to do to relieve him of the 
+burden of his swollen balls and stiffened cock at the mayor's ranch. 
+Had she been laid on to get laid by the guest? Not that Billy gave a 
+damn, as long as he got his balls emptied.
+
+Her lithe hip brushed against him and his cock got bigger and bigger 
+and the cum-load in his balls was like a whirlpool.
+
+Billy was not about to ask any questions.
+
+He didn't look a gift horse in the mouth--even if that gift horse was a 
+pretty girl with a very fuckable mouth, indeed.
+
+In fact, Margot had never been inside the house before and didn't know 
+the mayor at all. She had to come to the barbecue as the guest, and 
+mistress, of one of the Ewings. She forgot which one, to be honest. 
+There were so many of them that she always got them mixed up and 
+sometimes she wondered if maybe half a dozen different Ewings might not 
+be sharing her favors. But it didn't matter to her--a Ewing was a 
+Ewing.
+
+And a Texan was a Texan, too--as long as he had a great big prick like 
+Billy Watson was showing.
+
+Margot paused to look in a room, then moved on. She glanced into 
+another room. Assorted couples were fucking in both of those rooms, for 
+the barbecue was in full swing by this time. The third room she looked 
+in was the library, and Margot hesitated. She had never read a book. 
+Books made her nervous--they had words in them. But the library was not 
+occupied and she guessed that it would do. She drew Billy in and closed 
+the door behind them.
+
+The bookshelves took up two tall walls and there was a fine stone 
+fireplace with a stuffed buffalo head over it. The buffalo had horns 
+shaped rather phallically and it caused the lewd girl to wonder what 
+sort of prick a buffalo had. Margot, although a country girl, had never 
+fucked a buffalo or a horse or even a burro--although once, when she 
+was young and foolish, she had fucked a long-haired goat.
+
+Now she drove such memories from her mind.
+
+She had a man to fuck.
+
+Margot didn't know that Billy Watson would have been thrilled to hear 
+about the goat-fucking incident.
+
+She moved away from Billy and walked to the wall beside the fireplace, 
+then turned to face him. He waited and she regarded the huge, writhing 
+lump in the front of his trousers. She smiled enticingly. Encouraged, 
+Billy opened his fly.
+
+His prick tame charging out like a crazed, one-horned bull into the 
+bullring, looking for soft, warm flesh into which that solitary horn 
+might be plunged.
+
+"Oooooh," she sighed.
+
+Billy's prick was at least half again as large as a Ewing prick and 
+Margot was thrilled. Her pussy had started to simmer between her 
+thighs, the way that it did when she was riding a horse--preferably a 
+stallion--bareback. She always got hot on a horse and often had an 
+orgasm. She was sorry that a horse's cock was so large, however, for 
+the size of a horse-prick intimidated her and kept her from sampling 
+it.
+
+But Billy's cock was just the right size to fill her pussy without 
+splitting her open or disjointing her hipbones.
+
+Billy moved towards her, prick first. Margot opened her riding pants 
+and let them drop down to her high boots. Billy saw that her naked hips 
+and thighs flared out, and that she was just slightly bowlegged--just 
+enough so that he would be able to slip his cock up her cunt while she 
+was still hobbled.
+
+She leaned back against the shelves, supporting herself with both hands 
+and dislodging a book. The book was about Leda and the swan and was 
+illustrated with colored pictures, but neither Billy nor Margot noticed 
+this--nor had they much interest in a bird's prick. She tilted her 
+limber loins out and up, so that her pussy rose into his view. Her cunt 
+was open and juicy, the pink pussy lips streaked with cunt juice, and 
+her clit was as stiff as a buffalo's horn--or as Billy's raging cock.
+
+He poised before her and began running the head of his prick against 
+her naked belly and hairy cunt mound.
+
+Cum trickled out, inscribing his lust upon her flesh in creamy ribbons 
+and curlicues. Margot gazed down, admiring the flared head of his cock 
+and eager to have it fucked up her cunt. She could feel a great suction 
+inside her belly as her pussy abhorred a vacuum and longed for the more 
+natural state of being stuffed full of cockmeat.
+
+Billy dipped his knees and slipped his prick in between the girl's lean 
+thighs. The cock-knob lay flat against her crotch. He dipped lower and 
+his prick angled up so that the cockhead was nuzzling into her creamy, 
+smoldering cunt slot, ready to plunge in. Margot rose onto her toes, 
+her shoulders tilted back against the bookshelves.
+
+Her belly revolved like a belly dancer's.
+
+Billy fucked the full length of his thundering prick into her cunt with 
+an upward thrust, his ass grinding as it propelled the prickmeat. 
+Margot gave a little cry of pleasure as she felt her pussy fill up with 
+hard cock. She bit her lower lip and her eyes glazed with lust. Billy's 
+fuck-tool was of a good size, larger than most at any time, but now--
+driven to new heights by the prolonged frustration of not having a 
+woman to fuck after watching the girl with the donkey--it was larger 
+than it had ever been before, hard as a stone and hot as a branding 
+iron. His eyes glowed with possessiveness as he fucked his prick deep 
+within her pussy.
+
+Margot felt as if this tall Texan were burning his brand into her womb 
+with his white-hot iron, rustling the mistress of another man for his 
+own spread. She began to wriggle her hips and belly just a bit, so that 
+her cunt was moving on his cock, but only through a distance of an inch 
+or two, and most of the deep penetration was retained.
+
+She was arched out from the bookshelves, her vibrant body bent 
+backwards. Billy was standing tall with his pelvis tilted out and 
+pushed up. He reached down and slid his big hands under her ass, 
+lifting her a bit higher. She rotated her hips, gyrating her pussy 
+around and around on the focal point of his prick.
+
+This fuck, the lusty girl decided, was going to be far too lovely to 
+perform hobbled and hindered.
+
+Without dislodging her pussy from his cock, she began to kick her 
+riding boots off, running the high heels along the floor and arching 
+her foot as she drew it free. Billy liked the idea of having those 
+muscular, horsewoman's legs free to kick and tumble. He held himself 
+steady, his prick buried in her cunt, as she removed the boots and then 
+dragged her feet from her riding pants.
+
+Her feet and legs were free then.
+
+She braced herself, her feet flat on the floor and spread widely apart 
+as she straddled him and rested her shoulders back against the shelves 
+so that her lithe, athletic body was almost parallel with the floor. 
+She was mounted on his prick just as if he had been flat on his back 
+and they had been fucking in the woman-dominant position, except that 
+position had been turned through ninety degrees--and it was a vertical 
+ride.
+
+Billy began to pour the prick to her then.
+
+He drew back until only the flared head of his prick was buried in her 
+pussy slot and her hot cunt hole was pulling through every inch of the 
+withdrawal. Then he slammed the whole hunk in again, going balls deep. 
+Cunt juice sprayed out as he stuffed her pussy. Her cunt was grinding 
+away on his hard prick as if she had a whetstone inside her, sharpening 
+his fuck-tool, honing an edge on his iron cockrod.
+
+Billy steadily pumped prick to her, drilling for the hot oil of her 
+loins as his own gusher threatened to blow.
+
+His Stetson fell off.
+
+Her legs came up and wrapped around his hips, clinging to his driving 
+pelvis, so that her body was suspended in the air, a swaying bridge 
+that spanned the void between his groin and the wall. Billy was trying 
+to fuck her right through that wall. Her head twisted and jolted and 
+dislodged a few more books.
+
+The learned volumes contained no knowledge that interested the wanton 
+woman--she wanted only the knowledge that the Texan was going to spill 
+his cum-load into her. One of the heavy books fell on his hat, 
+flattening it. Billy didn't even notice. He was not concerned with 
+something he would later put on his head--he was absorbed by the juicy 
+cap that was sucking away on the head of his cock. Her cunt was like a 
+churn, a blender, a mold that flowed around the breadth of his cock and 
+clamped tightly to the contours so that every inch of his prick was 
+being massaged.
+
+He began to groan.
+
+She stared at him, wanting to know the moment that his impending climax 
+registered in his eyes so that she could let her own wild orgasm come 
+at the same instant.
+
+"Gonna come!" he rasped.
+
+Margot cried out with joy.
+
+Her pussy melted, flowing like hot wax around his stiff wick and Billy 
+fucked the cockmeat to her violently as his balls blew and he began to 
+hose her cunt with his jism.
+
+He shot the hot stuff into her pussy under such pressure that, had she 
+not been braced against the bookshelves, he might have blown her right 
+off the end of his prick.
+
+They ground it out to the end.
+
+"That," said Margot, appreciatively, when he had pulled his cock out of 
+her, "was just about the best fucking that I've ever had--and I've had 
+plenty!"
+
+His prick had come out softened somewhat, but still semi-hard, and 
+greedy Margot was hoping that, by paying him such a nice compliment, 
+she might inspire him to another effort. He stepped back, his cock 
+still sticking out. His prick was no longer angled up in absolute 
+hardness, but it was not drooping, either. She leaned back against the 
+bookshelves, her legs spread, cum and cunt juice pouring down her 
+thighs. She was eyeing his cock speculatively, wondering if she might 
+be able to suck it up to perfection so that she could have another 
+cuntful of prick.
+
+"Why, thank you, Ma'am," Billy said.
+
+"You must have been really horny," she said.
+
+"I sure was," said Billy.
+
+And then, because he had a pretty good idea that a girl like this one 
+would not be shocked by much of anything, he told her why he had been 
+so horny. He told her about watching the dark-haired girl with the big 
+tits fucking the burro.
+
+Margot listened with interest.
+
+"You liked that, huh?" she said.
+
+"Sure did," Billy admitted.
+
+Then randy Margot knew exactly how to get that splendid prick nice and 
+hard again.
+
+"I fucked a goat, once," she said.
+
+Billy gasped, eyes widening.
+
+Margot saw, with satisfaction, that his cock was starting to elevate 
+like a field gun, ranging in on her hairy target.
+
+"I hadn't even fucked a man, yet. I didn't really mean to fuck the 
+goat, either. But I got carried away. He was an awful pretty goat. Had 
+long, silky hair and a neat little beard--and what a prick! I was only 
+gonna jack him off, at first, but his cock kept getting bigger and 
+bigger and harder and harder, and it's pretty difficult not to fuck 
+something that horny."
+
+Billy was every bit as horny, all over again.
+
+"I fucked the goat face to face," said Margot. "I grabbed hold of his 
+beard when I came."
+
+Billy moved towards her with a new load of cum to drain.
+
+How jealous Hank was going to be when he heard about this!
+
+But, in fact, Hank had done even better ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 13
+
+
+The mayor had wandered away to socialize with other guests and Hank and 
+Carmella were alone, both still blushing furiously. Hank handed her a 
+drink from the tray. The rim of the glass clicked against her perfect 
+white teeth and he saw the tip of her tongue flick nervously out. The 
+last time he had seen that tongue, it had been lapping away on the head 
+of donkey's prick!
+
+His own prick was swelling alarmingly.
+
+Carmella said: "You recognized me, huh?"
+
+Hank nodded.
+
+"Gee--I hope you won't tell my daddy about it! He'd skin me alive if he 
+knew I did that."
+
+Hank said nothing.
+
+Carmella said: "Mayors really hate it when they find out their 
+daughters have been fucking burros."
+
+"I guess," he mumbled.
+
+She sipped her drink, glancing around to make sure no one else had 
+wandered into ear-shot.
+
+"I just sort of got into the habit. This used to be a working ranch, 
+you know. And when a gal has all those bulls and stallions around, 
+those things happen."
+
+"Oh," Hank said.
+
+He hadn't known that before.
+
+"And it isn't as if I was a whore or anything nasty like that," said 
+the dark-eyed girl. "I mean, I don't put on a performance for money or 
+anything sordid--I just enjoy doing it and men like to see me do it, so 
+I don't think it's really bad."
+
+She gave him a big-eyed look.
+
+Her tits, he noticed, were really lovely--big, firm globes straining 
+against her shirt.
+
+Hank was an honorable man.
+
+He hated the thought of blackmailing anyone.
+
+But under the circumstances, how could he resist? He had a gigantic 
+hard-on that had to be unloaded and the girl was gorgeous and it was 
+simply too good to pass up.
+
+"Well, I guess I won't have to tell your daddy, Carmella, but it seems 
+as if you ought to be grateful that I don't--and maybe be real nice to 
+me?"
+
+She lowered her long-lashed eyes, her face clouded, troubled.
+
+"You mean fuck you or something?"
+
+"Sure," he said.
+
+"I--I can't do that."
+
+"Why?"
+
+"I'm a virgin.
+
+"What?" he asked, astounded.
+
+"I'm a virgin," she repeated. "I'm saving myself for marriage. I've 
+never fucked a man--or sucked one, either."
+
+"But--you fuck donkeys!"
+
+"Well, sure. But that don't count. A gal is cherry until a man--a 
+human--screws her. And around these here parts, a gal has to remain a 
+virgin until she gets wed. It's the respectable thing to do."
+
+Hank snatched up another drink, his mind boggling.
+
+Carmella grinned wryly and said: "After I get married, I'll probably 
+stop fucking burros, on account of then I'll be able to let my husband 
+fuck me, instead. But until then--well, a gal needs fucking and if 
+she's got to stay virginal, it's burros or nothing."
+
+"I see," said Hank.
+
+Now the girl looked thoughtful.
+
+"But you're right--I will be grateful to you, for not telling my daddy. 
+If you like--"
+
+"Like what?" he asked, bemused.
+
+Carmella gave him a big smile.
+
+"Want to come out to the barn?" she asked.
+
+Hank almost fainted. His jaw dropped open and he gaped at her.
+
+"I'll bet you never saw a girl blow a horse," she said.
+
+"Damned right," said Hank.
+
+But he was soon going to ...
+
+The horse was stabled in a barn some distance away from the ranch house 
+and Hank and Carmella both felt rather conspicuous as they crossed the 
+open ground, but the barbecue was going as it was supposed to and 
+everyone was to preoccupied with seduction and drinking to pay any 
+attention to the couple as they sneaked off.
+
+Carmella looked sideways at the tall Texan, giving him impish looks 
+that seemed to imply that she was not at all adverse to giving him a 
+show. She kept glancing down at the front of his pants with an interest 
+that belied the fact that she was a virgin who could not make use of 
+that spectacular hard-on that was standing out in bas relief at his 
+crotch.
+
+They went in the building, a raftered and lofted room with a series of 
+stalls down one wall.
+
+Mares, fillies and geldings looked up with little interest.
+
+But in the far stall, a stout young quarter-horse stallion raised his 
+head and whinnied with pleasure when he saw that Carmella had come to 
+service him. She giggled, leading Hank down to the end stall.
+
+The stallion was a beige-colored, sturdy brute with a golden mane. His 
+hindquarters were wide and sturdy, his shoulders muscular--and his huge 
+prick had already started to harden and swell. He tossed his head and 
+whinnied softly.
+
+Carmella stroked his neck. His cock continued to grow. Hank observed 
+this in wonder and fascination. Although he rode well and knew horses, 
+Hank had never before paid much attention to a horse's cock--but, then, 
+he had never before had a reason to.
+
+Amused at the expression on the man's face, Carmella grinned.
+
+"It's bigger than a burro's cock," she said. "I can't manage to fuck a 
+horse, even with a rubber shield on his prick. The head itself is just 
+too wide to fit up my pussy."
+
+That dark-fleshed slab of hot cockmeat looked as big as a cannonball 
+from a twelve-pounder infantry gun.
+
+"I can't even suck him off, really," Carmella said.
+
+Hank was disappointed.
+
+Had she lured him here under false pretenses?
+
+But then she said: "What I have to do is, I just tongue the head of his 
+cock and pump him with my hands and let him shoot in my face and in my 
+open mouth. I wish I could fit his cockhead in and really suck it, but 
+it's just too big."
+
+Hank, weak at the knees leaned on the stable gate. Carmella fetched a 
+milking stool and took it into the stall. She set it down beside the 
+horse's flank and perched on it, just as if she were about to milk a 
+cow. Hank saw that the principle was the same and that this sturdy 
+stallion was eager to be milked.
+
+Carmella gave Hank a wink and a smile.
+
+Then she started working on the stallion's prick. She massaged his 
+massive balls and fingered the swollen prick-knob. Then she took the 
+fat stalk in both hands, holding the horse-cock like a battering ram, 
+and began to stroke it up and down. Although that prick had been big 
+before, now that she was caressing it, the cock grew to gigantic 
+proportions. Her small hands could not span the great breadth of the 
+cockshaft and her fingers did not meet, but she was doing the job very 
+nicely, nevertheless. The prickhead began to flare and throb. The horse 
+twisted his neck and gazed down at the girl who was manipulating his 
+cockmeat. One hind leg pawed at the floor.
+
+"He likes this," she giggled.
+
+"Can't say as I blame him," Hank rasped.
+
+The cleft in the tip of that great bludgeon of a prick-knob had gaped 
+wide open and a sticky flow of spunk filled it.
+
+Carmella gave a little murmur of delight and leaned in. Still pumping 
+him with both hands, she positioned her head right in front of his 
+dripping cockhead. Her tongue slid out. She began to lap at his 
+cockmeat, slurping up the slimy horse-spunk that was oozing out. The 
+stuff bubbled on her lips and lathered her tongue. She obviously 
+relished horse-prick. She began taking long slurps all over that meaty 
+nugget of dark flesh, her tongue gliding and curling, laving the 
+brute's cockhead hungrily. More cum began to trickle out. His balls 
+were as big as boulders and the long, fat cockshaft had started to 
+tremble wildly. The vein that was pulsing up the prickshaft and into 
+the base of the knob was as fat as a human's prick.
+
+Hank felt ashamed of his own cock.
+
+He also felt a bit sorry for her future husband who, wedding a supposed 
+virgin, would nevertheless never be able to fill her fuck-hole or 
+satisfy her greedy mouth with his merely human cockmeat.
+
+Suddenly the horse began to whimper and snort.
+
+His hindquarters bunched up as if he were about to break into a mad 
+gallop and he tossed his head about, mane flowing. Carmella squealed 
+with anticipation, knowing that the animal was about to feed her a load 
+of cum. She could feel his prick expand and ripple in her hands and his 
+cockhead was swollen so hugely now that it looked almost frightful.
+
+"Oooooh, ummmm," she purred.
+
+Her pink tongue flashed hungrily and her lips opened as widely as they 
+could, turning almost inside out as she tried to swallow a mouthful of 
+that tremendous prick-knob.
+
+Suddenly a torrent of jism shot from the stallion's cockhead, a 
+quicksilvery cascade of cum that engulfed her face. Spurts of horse-
+jism shot into her open mouth, jets laced her nimble tongue, milky 
+ribbons ran across her lips. Her head tilted back, buffeted by the 
+power of the stream, then she leaned back in, like a salmon fighting 
+against the current. Her open mouth gaped and the horse poured his hot 
+slime into her gullet by the bucketful.
+
+She kept pumping and licking, and the horse kept coming as if his balls 
+were a bottomless pit.
+
+At long last, the flow of horse-cum subsided.
+
+The big horse-prick began to retreat back into its sheath. Carmella 
+followed after the retracting knob, licking away, lapping up every drop 
+of the animal-spunk and pushing her tongue right up inside the brute's 
+parted cleft to lap out a few drops that still lurked in his piss hole. 
+Then she sat back on the stool and sighed contentedly. Her face was 
+slimy with cum from brow to chin and the front of her skirt, where her 
+big tits formed a shelf, dripped with the congealing horse-cum.
+
+"Oh, that was a lovely drink," she purred.
+
+Hank could contain himself no longer.
+
+In desperation, he whipped open his fly and hauled his rampaging fucker 
+out and began to pound it with his fist.
+
+Carmella looked shocked.
+
+"Oh, don't do that!" she cried.
+
+"Huh?" he gasped, still stroking his cockmeat.
+
+"That's nasty," she said, scornfully.
+
+"But--but, hell--I got to empty my balls, woman!"
+
+"Well, let me do it for you."
+
+"But you said you didn't fuck--or suck human cock."
+
+"I don't," she said. She gave him a wicked grin. "But I didn't say 
+anything about my asshole, did I?"
+
+The naughty mayor's daughter hiked up her skirt and pulled down her 
+soaking panties. She turned her back on Hank and knelt, then went down 
+on all fours. Even with humans, he saw, she had preference for the 
+bestial positions. He hesitated for a moment, his cock still in his 
+fist, but no longer stroking it. He could see the logic of the girl. No 
+matter how much human cock she took up her ass, her virginity would 
+remain intact for the wedding night. That was good old country logic, 
+it was common sense--and, most of all, it was a way by which he could 
+manage to get his balls unloaded!
+
+Hank knelt behind her in the straw.
+
+He fitted the tip of his cock to the taut brown bud of her asshole. It 
+looked awfully snug up there. What if he couldn't get his cock in her? 
+What if he hurt her or, worse, skinned his prick? But Carmella seemed 
+to know what she was doing. Hank had a pretty shrewd idea that his 
+would not be the first prick to venture up her ass.
+
+He gave a little push.
+
+Her tight asshole resisted for a moment.
+
+Then the bud rippled open and the tip of his cock slipped up her 
+asshole.
+
+She whimpered with pleasure.
+
+Hank fed her another inch of prick.
+
+Her asshole was working on his cock, wringing and clutching, sucking 
+his cock up into her bowels as if she were digesting his cock in 
+reverse. He placed his hands on her hipbones and held her steady while 
+he fucked his prickmeat in, inch by inch, until his cock was buried to 
+the hilt and his bloated balls were jammed into her steaming crotch.
+
+Her pussy might well have been stretched by donkey-cock, but there was 
+nothing slack about her asshole. His prick fit just right, stuffing her 
+ass nicely and yet not too tight to stroke. Hank began to grind the 
+cock to her, his ass corkscrewing. Her ass heaved and bucked. Her cum-
+soaked face sank down, her cheek resting on the straw-colored floor, 
+and her butt rose up higher as he fucked her asshole. She had slipped a 
+hand back between her legs and was strumming merrily away on her 
+tingling clit, bringing herself to the peak as Hank soared towards the 
+heights of his own electrifying orgasm.
+
+With her head tilted to the side that way, she was gazing back at him 
+with one wild eye, just as the stallion had turned its neck to look 
+down at her when she was tonguing his cockhead. Hank grinned at her. 
+She smiled back, horse-cum all over her lips.
+
+"Shoot it in me!" she cried. "Oh! Fill my asshole with cum!"
+
+Hank was happy to oblige.
+
+His balls burst violently and his stored-up cum gushed out into the 
+girl's churning ass. Her bowels seemed to be as parched as a desert--
+they soaked up his cum and sucked for more.
+
+She milked his prick dry and her pussy juice spilled out over her hand 
+and soaked the dry straw.
+
+This, thought Hank, was some virgin!
+
+Hank's vitality seemed boundless.
+
+When he plucked his soiled prick out of Carmella's cum-filled asshole, 
+his cock emerged as stiff and as large as it had gone in. The naughty 
+girl was pleased by this. Still kneeling, she turned to face him. She 
+cupped her fat tits together, deepening the cleavage, inviting him to 
+fuck her between her big tits.
+
+Hank did not decline the invitation.
+
+Her tits were so big that his prick vanished in the soft tunnel where 
+they met. He fucked up and down. His balls dragged up her chest and the 
+head of his cock came squeezing out from her cleavage at the top of the 
+fuck-stroke. She continued to hold her tits around his cock, fingering 
+her nipples at the same time. She was gazing down, lashes fluttering, 
+looking at the head of his cock as it came pushing out from between her 
+tits.
+
+Hank thought she was eager for him to come, and that she was going to 
+open her mouth to receive it, as she had done with the horse.
+
+But he was wrong.
+
+Carmella was watching for his cum-load, but not for the reason he 
+supposed. When he shot his creamy wad, the girl turned her face quickly 
+away, so that his jism shot past her cheek.
+
+Carmella was true to her future husband.
+
+She would not drink another man's cum.
+
+And when, in time, she was taken to the marriage bed, her mouth would 
+be as virginal as her cunt.
+
+Or so she reasoned, in her country fashion.
+
+When Hank returned to the barbecue, Carmella remained behind in the 
+barn.
+
+He figured that she was probably ashamed of what she had done and 
+didn't want to face anyone.
+
+In fact, Carmella had another appointment.
+
+A shepherd who lived nearby had promised to let her get fucked by his 
+bighorn ram.
+
+But she didn't admit that to Hank.
+
+Carmella knew that Texans hated sheep men ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 14
+
+
+Hank Suchard and Billy Watson both felt rather guilty about having 
+cheated on their lovely, leggy, Lone Star ladies, now that their cocks 
+and balls were drained and their more noble instincts were once more in 
+control of their behavior. They exchanged confidences concerning Margot 
+and Carmella--and then vowed to be unfaithful no more. They determined 
+to deal only with the oil from under the ground and reject the sweeter 
+oil that could be drilled from carnal wells. It was a very honorable 
+promise to make and they stuck to it--mainly because the trip was over 
+and they flew home the next day.
+
+Hank and Billy both knew that their women would expect them to be 
+horny, supposing they had gone without fucking for two weeks, so they 
+returned home prepared to fuck.
+
+They also figured that Linda and Veronica would be randy, as well, 
+having gone the same length of time without any cock.
+
+What else would Texas husbands assume?
+
+A Texan would rather jack off in public than be cuckolded.
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+Hank screwed Linda from one end of the house to the other and Billy 
+fucked Veronica to a frazzle. If all four were pretending to be more 
+horny than they really were, what was the harm? Fun was had by all.
+
+That evening, the men took the girls out to dinner in Dallas.
+
+They went to a fashionable restaurant, crowded with Ewings, and had a 
+splendid meal--although they were disgruntled to find that lamb was 
+listed on a Texas menu.
+
+After dinner, with the brandy, the men told the ladies that they wanted 
+to buy them each expensive gifts. They had agreed to this previously, 
+to absolve themselves of guilt, although they did not mention the 
+motive to the women.
+
+They asked what the girls would like.
+
+Linda and Veronica gazed at each other across the table and both began 
+to smile mysteriously.
+
+"What I'd really like, honey," said Veronica, "is a nice, big, 
+ferocious guard dog--to keep me safe while you're away from home."
+
+"That's a good idea," Billy agreed.
+
+"Would you like a dog, too, darling?"
+
+Hank asked Linda.
+
+"Oh, I think one dog will be enough," she said.
+
+That puzzled Hank, who could not figure out how one dog could guard 
+both homes.
+
+"Well, then?" he asked.
+
+"What I'd like is a season ticket to the riding stables," said Linda. 
+"I hear they have some lovely horses there."
+
+The men agreed and the brandy was drunk and, presumably, it had made 
+the girls intoxicated.
+
+Why else were they looking at each other and giggling so merrily?
+
+
+The End
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+PB-303 Horse-Loving Niece by Paul Gable
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+"Will that be everythin', ma'am?"
+
+"Hm?"
+
+Linda Albright stood on the porch of her aunt's ranchhouse, staring at 
+the reddening sun as it dropped slowly behind the mountains. The air 
+was so clear here in the high desert. The sky so much bluer than in 
+L.A., the landscape far more dramatic. Why couldn't she enjoy it? Why 
+couldn't she simply lay back, run the ranch and enjoy the wild beauty 
+of this countryside instead of thinking of that awful itchy heat 
+concentrating in the furry bundle between her legs? She sighed, closing 
+her eyes, feeling her strength being sapped away.
+
+"I asked, if you want somethin' else."
+
+Linda opened her eyes and pushed away from the wooden porch support 
+she'd been resting against.
+
+"No, no, Hank. That's enough for today. Tell the boys thanks for 
+everything . . . for helping me out," Linda said, smiling at the tall 
+dark-haired hand shuffling his feet in front of her with hat in hand.
+
+It had been difficult at first, taking a leave of absence from her 
+teaching job in Glendale to come out here and help her aunt after Uncle 
+Jim had died. The ranch was so big, so complicated. Thank God they had 
+a competent foreman and six good hands to do the actual work. It had 
+been a slow, painful learning process for Linda. But being an 
+intelligent young woman of twenty-four, she finally managed to learn 
+some of the ropes of the game. And after the first month Linda began 
+actually to enjoy living out here, working with the men, learning about 
+the cattle business with all its problems and rewards. There were times 
+when she even thought of leaving her teaching job altogether in 
+Glendale and setting up shop here outside of Riverside.
+
+But then she thought of the isolation here, of the temptations! All 
+those men, all wanting to fuck her. Yes, they wanted her up against 
+them, letting them squeeze their pricks through her cuntmeat. Linda 
+read their eyes, could feel what they were thinking as she passed them 
+by in her tight-fitting Levi's. They wanted her, but were afraid to do 
+anything because she was the boss, the owner. That alone saved her from 
+the crude remarks she was so used to getting back in Los Angeles. There 
+were the off-color remarks, the groping in public busses, even obscene 
+phone calls now and then in the middle of the night from men too 
+cowardly to face her, telling her how they wanted to put their mouths 
+on her pussy and suck her cunt until she went crazy. How she hated all 
+that, wanted them to leave her alone.
+
+And yet there was another part of her that relished all the attention, 
+riveted her ear to the phone, made her nipples stand up and itch like 
+mad when she felt those fingers sliding over her asscheeks in the bus. 
+Her mother had done her job well, frightening Linda out of her wits at 
+an early age about men . . . and especially about fucking. But some 
+part of her had escaped those dreary moral lectures. Some part of her 
+was waiting for the right moment to assert itself, to demand to be 
+satisfied no matter what. Linda shivered, rubbing her upper arms with 
+her finger tips. Hank was still standing in front of her, looking a 
+little uneasy. Linda frowned, wiping her sweaty palms on her dress.
+
+"Is something wrong?"
+
+They had just repaired the fencing on the north property. Linda wasn't 
+sure the ranch could stand another major repair bill until the cattle 
+selling began next month.
+
+"Uh . . . no, ma'am, it's just that . . . well . . . there's a dance . 
+. . kinda a dance, guess, over in town this Thursday. It's lots of fun 
+- all the folks gettin' together and havin' a good, clean time. And . . 
+. and I thought you might be interested in goin'. . . with me."
+
+Hank was her foreman, and a damned good one at that. He had a way with 
+the men as well as with the cattle and horses that amazed her. She had 
+thought of him as a valuable employee - and nothing more than that. 
+Now, as he stood there with the sun setting behind him, Linda saw him 
+in a new light. She ran her gaze over his broad shoulders, his powerful 
+chest, that handsome, tanned face, then down to his crotch. It was too 
+dark to see anything. But, to her embarrassment, Linda realized she was 
+wondering about his cock. Was his prick long, short, thick, skinny? 
+Except in books she'd managed to sneak into the house, the woman had 
+never seen a man's prick.
+
+"Ma'am?"
+
+"Uh . . . well, I'm not sure," she said, finding herself a little 
+confused at the thought. What would it be like to be in a man's arms - 
+this man's arms? She had all those erotic fantasies, those terrible, 
+wonderful dreams of men holding and touching her. But in these dreams 
+men never had faces, never seemed to materialize completely. Here was 
+someone very real indeed boldly asking for a date. "I . . . I think I'd 
+enjoy going, though. It sounds like fun."
+
+Hank smiled, nodding his head rapidly. "Sounds good, ma'am. I'll be 
+around here at seven, then, pick you up."
+
+"Sounds good, Hank. Good night," she said, feeling herself growing a 
+little breathless. Again she found her gaze sweeping over his body, 
+settling on the spot between his legs where his prick was. A rush of 
+chilly heat raced through Linda's cunt. Damn, what was she doing? Was 
+she throwing herself right into the lion's den by accepting that date? 
+Of course she could always break it. This was Tuesday evening. The 
+dance was at least two days away.
+
+"Good night, ma'am."
+Linda sighed once more, turned, and went back into the empty house. 
+Just one week ago her aunt had had a mild stroke - nothing serious, but 
+bad enough to require her to be hospitalized for at least several 
+weeks. That had left Linda alone to run the business, having to extend 
+her leave of absence, and making her feel terribly alone and 
+vulnerable. The men had been wonderful in helping her out. But still 
+she felt as if her world here were about to explode at any second. And 
+the explosion wasn't only her worry about her business sense. Aunt Jane 
+had been her walls of protection against herself, that other self 
+twisting and screaming inside her, trying to escape and take over. With 
+the older woman gone there was nothing external to prevent her from . . 
+. doing what?
+
+She closed and locked the front door behind her, leaning against the 
+molding with her eyes cinched shut. Perhaps she should call her younger 
+sister Janice to come up for a visit. The girl was such a wild one, 
+running with boys all over town. At twenty the girl was a sophomore at 
+Cal State Los Angeles, still giving her mother gray hairs with her wild 
+escapades. What was done to Linda in sexual repression somehow had no 
+bearing on her sister. Yes, she'd call Janice up tomorrow. The girl was 
+on spring break. She was sure her sister would enjoy coming out here 
+and going riding.
+
+Besides, Janice would be the company she needed right now in the house 
+until she could get a better grip on herself. Right now things were so 
+foggy, so . . . so confused!
+
+"What!" Linda jumped nearly out of her skin when she felt something 
+cold and very wet brushing up against her leg.
+
+At first the woman thought it was a trick of her imagination. But, 
+peering down, she saw the big black and gray-body of Chad, the three-
+year-old German Shepherd her aunt had purchased just before Linda's 
+arrival for protection. Linda shivered, drawing her hands up and 
+pressing her fingers against the base of her throat. She had never 
+liked the animal. He seemed too independent, almost threatening 
+whenever she was around. Aunt Jane had difficulty controlling him and 
+often spoke of getting rid of the animal when she had more time. 
+Perhaps Linda wouldn't be going out of the way in helping her aunt sell 
+the beast ... or sending him off to the pound. Did they have a dog 
+pound here? She was sure they did. In any case, he wasn't going to 
+spend the night here with her. There was something awful in the way he 
+was staring at her now, pushing his shoulders against her legs, panting 
+against her knees.
+
+"No, you ate already. I fed you earlier," Linda said as the dog whined 
+through his nostrils, nosing her behind the knees.
+
+Linda gasped, her eyes widening. Why was that touch doing such strange 
+things to her cunt? It was crazy, insane for her to be feeling arousal 
+at this point. But that was all she could call it. Arousal! She had 
+felt it once or twice, especially the night when Greig Hansen had tried 
+to fuck her! Yes, the one time, the very first and only time a man had 
+almost gotten to her, had almost fucked his cock into her pussy. It had 
+taken all her strength to push him away. Since then no one had even 
+tried. Linda thought of that and suddenly felt terribly empty and a 
+little sick. Had she thrown her life away so far? Was she turning into 
+a cynical old maid?
+
+"No, Chad!" she snapped, slapping at the dog.
+
+He was mouthing her ankles now. This was going far too far!
+
+"Out you go," she said, turning around and opening the front door once 
+more. A gentle cool breeze came from the north, stirring her long 
+blonde hair. The animal paused at the doorway, twisting his proud head 
+around and looked up at the woman. Linda stiffened. There was a kind of 
+near-human intelligence in those dark-brown eyes, an intelligence that 
+made her flesh crawl. "I said go out."
+
+Chad whined some more, then barked, backing into the living room. Linda 
+stared wide-eyed at the animal. He wasn't obeying her. He wasn't 
+obeying her at all! Usually she and her aunt had some difficulty in 
+making the dog obey. But in the end they had their way. Now Chad was 
+deliberately disobeying her, denying her as it were!
+
+"Chad!"
+
+He stretched his forepaws in front of her, assuming that wolflike proud 
+manner that had made Linda so nervous in the first place. She felt 
+something like fear begin to rise in her throat. She could always call 
+back Hank. Linda was certain he or some of the others were still 
+around. They usually stayed around the bunkhouse some hundred yards 
+down the dirt road. They would hear her cries and would come running.
+
+"Ohhhh . . ."
+
+But she would feel so silly, unable to control her own dog! She would 
+never live it down.
+
+"No!"
+
+Chad was swarming around her ankles, sniffing her, mouthing her legs, 
+panting heavily against her flesh. It was so strangely good, feeling 
+that touch, that warm, wet, silky touch of his tongue! Linda closed the 
+door, relocking it. No, she wasn't going to call Hank for help. She 
+stood there, hand on the doorknob, unsure of what was going to happen 
+next. Perhaps it was only this light tickling tonguing! She liked it . 
+. . she . . .
+
+"No!"
+
+Linda knew why she liked it! She knew why she wanted that dog around 
+her. The excitement racing through her cunt had reached a fever pitch 
+now. The animal was actually exciting her, arousing her the way Greig 
+Hansen had done that night in the back seat of his Ford. But this was 
+different, far different. This was an animal, a dog touching her, 
+licking her, making her pussy feel so warm and wet and tight. She felt 
+her cunt swelling, felt those fat pussy-lips folding over one another 
+while her cunt walls fluttered with anticipation.
+
+"No . . ."
+
+She slapped downward, trying to get the dog away from her. But Chad 
+ducked back, whimpering through those black nostrils again. Linda felt 
+she had to get away, up to her room perhaps, away from the pursuing 
+animal.
+
+"Get . . . get away from me, Chad!"
+
+She ran through the room, her mind racing a thousand miles an hour. The 
+animal followed, making a growling noise in his throat. Again he nosed 
+between Linda's legs as she reached the stairs. Closing her eyes, she 
+rested against the banister, her fingers tightening around the smooth 
+polished handrail. If her aunt and mother could see her now! If they 
+could see her standing there, aroused by a German Shepherd, fighting 
+down sexual excitement because a dog was sticking his snout up her . . 
+. it was too disgusting for thought!
+
+"No!"
+
+Bending one knee, Linda kicked out at the animal, her sandal flying off 
+her foot. Again Chad ducked, barking as the shoe flew past him. She 
+watched breathlessly, watched his pointed ears pricking forward, 
+watched his head tilting upward. He was smelling something. He was 
+smelling her! She could tell it! He was smelling her aroused pussy, 
+sniffing the musky odor flowing from her cunt. That awful muted 
+growling noise came from his throat again. He was looking at her as a 
+possible . . . a possible mate!
+
+"Oh my God!" she gasped.
+
+Her mind whirled about in horror. A mate! She would have rather died 
+than let something like this happen! She would pitch herself out the 
+window before letting that damned dog touch her!
+
+"Damn you!" she spat.
+
+Turning around, Linda raced up the stairs, feeling the sexy rub of her 
+cunt lips against one another and her rising pink lump of clit-flesh. 
+Reaching the top, the frantic woman turned around and saw Chad pause 
+for a moment at the foot of the stairs. Then, with a loud bark, he 
+raced up, his long pink tongue hanging from one corner of his mouth. 
+No, no, this was awful, too sick for words! She heard the scratchy 
+thudding of his paws as he reached the first landing, turned, then 
+began racing up the remainder of the stairs toward her.
+
+"Oh God!"
+
+Backing away, the woman stumbled over a rip in the rug, regained her 
+balance, then turned and began racing once more for her room.
+
+"No!"
+
+The dog was faster, reaching her before she had a chance to get near 
+the opened bedroom door. In a moment she felt him threading his way 
+between her legs once more, preventing her from moving forward. She 
+stopped, covering her eyes with her hands, feeling her knees buckling 
+once more as the German Shepherd licked her all over. He was touching 
+her behind each knee, wetting her with that wonderful slick tongue.
+
+"This can't be happening . . . it just can't be!" Linda whispered.
+
+Biting down on her lower lip, she fought for control of her mind.
+
+"I'm losing my mind. I'm going crazy if . . . if I let this go on," she 
+whispered, hoping the sound of her own voice would somehow lend her 
+some courage, some strength to escape from the animal.
+
+But nothing happened along those lines. Instead she stood there in the 
+darkened hallway, listening to the sounds of her own labored breathing, 
+the sounds of the dog's tongue smacking against her flesh. For a moment 
+Linda thought this must be a dream, another one of her vaguely erotic 
+dreams that made her shiver so when she awoke to find herself alone in 
+bed.
+
+But the touch of Chad's mouth, the bristly brush of his snout over her 
+ankles told her otherwise. This was all too true, all too vivid! The 
+big black and gray German Shepherd was there next to her, petting her 
+with his tongue, knowing full well what he was doing. Linda stretched 
+out one hand for balance, feeling herself pitching and reeling from 
+side to side.
+
+"No, no . . ."
+
+She was back against the wall, her shoulder blades pressing against a 
+picture of a man and a horse, one of those silly things her aunt had 
+purchased at a swap meet years ago. The frame rattled against the 
+plaster as Linda fought with herself and the animal now crouched 
+between her white shivering legs. Wonderful jolts of heat sliced into 
+her clit, making that tiny nub quiver with delight. And what was making 
+her so aroused? Again the thought of having an animal licking her, 
+touching her like that made Linda groan. It was wrong, horribly, 
+terribly wrong.
+
+And yet how could she stop him and, more importantly, stop herself? 
+Chad's nose was shoving up higher and higher, moving the hem of her 
+skirt up. And in a moment his nose was pushing hotly up against her 
+panties, shoving the nylon up against her crotch. The sensation, that 
+wonderful feeling of the wet soppy nylon crotch panel being pushed into 
+her pussy by the dog's nose drove her wild. Panting, gasping, the 
+frantic blonde felt the nylon rubbing sensually over her puffy cunt-
+lips.
+
+"Chad . . . ohhhhh!"
+
+Why couldn't she get away? Why couldn't she find the strength and 
+courage to kick the animal out from between her legs and rush to her 
+room? The door was only ten feet away. Surely she could make it in, 
+slam and lock the door behind her to keep Chad out.
+
+"No, oh I can't . . . I just can't."
+
+It was becoming hard for Linda to breathe. She was wheezing and panting 
+almost as hard as the dog. Linda reached out and grasped frantically at 
+a light fixture mounted to one side of the picture rattling behind her. 
+The world was coming to an end for her! The dog butted his head up 
+against her thighs, forcing them farther apart so he could lick her 
+cunt more easily.
+
+"Oh, ohhh . . ."
+
+Linda rolled her head against the wall, closing her eyes, feeling hot 
+tears of shame rolling down her cheeks. Wrong, wrong, so very wrong! 
+She could feel his tongue licking over her buttocks now. In a moment 
+Linda felt the silken material of her panties quickly soak through with 
+doggie spit, making it so much easier for her to feel the roughness of 
+the animal's tongue against her pussy.
+
+"Horrible . . . horrible," she gasped, opening her eyes and peering 
+down at the animal.
+
+She could smell herself now, actually smell her arousal. That was what 
+was making Chad so crazy, so determined to hold her there and lick. He 
+liked that, liked that smell, the taste of her fuck juice as it oozed 
+from her fuck pit and soaked down her panties. He was an animal, a 
+lusting animal aroused by her smell. And how she hated him! How she 
+absolutely hated him for doing this awful thing to her! What would her 
+aunt say if she were to find out this sort of thing went on under her 
+roof?
+
+But who would tell? The dog? Linda choked out a laugh, ending it in a 
+groan as Chad began to get more insistent about his licking. Oh, where 
+would this all end?
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+"No, Chad, no . . ."
+
+Again Linda had tried pushing the animal from her, kicking him. She had 
+driven her toes into his furry, powerful chest. The big German Shepherd 
+backed away only for a moment, twisting his head around and snapping 
+those powerful jaws at her retreating foot. Linda screamed, drawing her 
+leg behind the other. She had heard that snap, that awful crunch of 
+those criss-crossed fangs that could snap a small animal in two. She 
+shuddered, wondering if he would attack her if she weren't more 
+cooperative! The thought made her head reel. A dog . . . a damned, 
+stupid dog telling her what to do! How the world was turning upside 
+down for her!
+
+He was so insistent too . . . so strong and insistent and overwhelming! 
+And now he was stretching the nylon away from her body. She felt the 
+surface of that tongue grazing one exposed cunt-lip. Too far! He was 
+going far too far! Touching her pussy was too much.
+
+"Stop it . . . damn you, stop this . . ."
+
+Gasping from the unbelievable hot tickle she was experiencing, Linda 
+shoved her hands down to cover the exposed hot flesh. Chad growled, 
+licking her fingers, nuzzling at them with a hot eagerness that stunned 
+her.
+
+"Oh no, no . . . you can't be doing this to me, Chad, you . . . you 
+can't . . ."
+
+Her cry ended in a moan of delight. Yes he could and he was doing it. 
+That tongue kept curling around her fingers, trying to get around to 
+the prize, to her hot tender virgin pussy. Linda found herself thinking 
+about it one more time, about letting the animal touch her some more 
+without letting him really do anything.
+
+But standing there in the hall, letting him touch her cunt with his 
+tongue was going too far by most standards. The frowning face of her 
+mother suddenly floated in front of her, those terrible words 
+condemning her if she were to let a man touch her echoing through her 
+mind. But this wasn't a man. What would her mother have to say about a 
+dog? Again Linda choked out a laugh.
+
+"Ohhhh . . . uuuuhhhh . . ." she moaned.
+
+Linda tried kicking at the dog once more. Chad was ready for her again, 
+backing away, then jumping forward when she nearly lost her balance 
+from that blow. There was the sudden scalding pressure of his tongue as 
+it brushed over the elastic leg band of her soaked panties, peeling her 
+cunt-lips apart. That sensation, that touch of his tongue against her 
+pussy-meat nearly brought her to her knees! Her shoulder blades banged 
+heavily against the frame, knocking the picture from the wall. As it 
+crashed to the floor behind her, temporarily startling the animal, 
+Linda felt her knees shaking mightily. One wet lick had rubbed over her 
+clit, making the woman bite down hard on her lower lip and draw blood. 
+Yes, she had to punish herself, punish herself for feeling something 
+this good coming from this unnatural situation.
+
+For it was unnatural. Nothing seemed real, nothing seemed right any 
+longer. She had never heard of a woman doing something like this. Well, 
+she had heard of it, but the women doing it were always fictionalized 
+joke characters or those awful whores south of the border who did it 
+for the money. Horses! Donkeys! Now there was something she could try! 
+If the dog didn't satisfy her, she could always go down to the corral 
+and . . .
+
+What am I thinking of? she asked herself.
+
+Had she lost her senses? The clouds of her excitement broke for a 
+moment and Linda saw herself as a sick, perverted woman doing the worst 
+thing possible to satisfy her lust.
+
+"Away . . . get away . . ."
+
+But Chad pressed harder. She felt her asscheeks tight against the wall. 
+She couldn't pull away from him, couldn't seem to make him stop. Again 
+Linda raised her hand to strike the animal. And this time when the 
+animal ducked back she pushed herself forward, staggering awkwardly 
+toward her bedroom. He couldn't do it in there, not in her room, not 
+when she locked the door.
+
+"No!"
+
+The animal pursued her, snapping at her ankles, threatening to bite 
+her. Somehow Linda managed to kick him away, sweep into her room and 
+slam the door before Chad could get in.
+
+"Oh thank God, thank God," she moaned, leaning against the door, her 
+hands still pressing against the wood.
+
+Linda gasped and panted, her face red with passion, her clit throbbing 
+like a burning red jewel while fuck juice dripped down her shivering 
+thighs. She was away from the dog, but how she wanted his touch! How, 
+even now with her body pressed against the locked bedroom door, she 
+wanted the German Shepherd's tongue caressing her hot, drippy slit!
+
+"God help me, it's so wrong, so wrong," she sobbed, jamming her 
+whitened knuckles in her mouth and trying to drive those horrible, 
+delicious feelings from her mind. There was the feeling of Chad's soft, 
+warm furry body rubbing against her ankles, the feeling of his tongue 
+sloshing in and out of her pussy while her clit burned with desire.
+
+What was she doing? Oh dear God, what was she doing? Linda heard Chad 
+whimpering and barking outside, heard him stretching against the wood, 
+felt him butting against the door. He wanted in. He wanted to get at 
+her cunt again, to lick her silly. In a second she felt her fingers 
+closing around the brass doorknob, tightening, starting to twist it 
+around. Was she going to open the door, let him in? She was dizzy with 
+confusion, uncertainty. Again Linda stopped, biting down on her sore 
+lower lip, feeling the awful morality of the situation. Then another 
+rush of hot flashes seared her cunt. Her knees were trembling as she 
+finally twisted the doorknob all the way, defying her moral side. The 
+dog barked happily, rushing in too quickly for her to stop it now.
+
+"Ohhhhh God, forgive me," she whispered as the dog swarmed around her. 
+Linda stumbled in the gathering darkness, unsure of her footing. The 
+other sandal came off. Standing there by the queen-sized bed, she 
+hesitated, then crossed her arms and pulled off the jersey, reaching 
+back around and unsnapping her bra. It was like getting in bed with a 
+lover. A lover! A dog lover ! Linda sucked in a ragged breath, feeling 
+her chest tighten at the thought, No, that was letting her mind go too 
+far. She couldn't think like that, not if she wanted to keep what 
+sanity she had. Reaching down, the woman unbuttoned her skirt, stepping 
+from it, tossing the garment in the corner with her other clothes.
+
+There would be no thought, no thinking about her mother, about her 
+wilder sister who undoubtedly would have thought something like this 
+deliciously kinky. There would be no thought of Hank, of her aunt who 
+would undoubtedly have reeled back in horror. No, there was only her 
+and that dog, that wonderful, awful dog now climbing onto the bed and 
+edging toward her.
+
+"Oh, ohhh . . ."
+
+How much more comfortable, how much more sexy this was, lying there in 
+the soft bed, the mattress caressing her half-naked body, the springs 
+squeaking and groaning against their double weight. She wiggled 
+backward on the bed, her heels digging into the mattress while her 
+fingernails clawed at the coverlet. The dog was panting, his ears 
+pricked forward, his eyes glistening almost evilly in the dark.
+
+"Ohhhhh, Chad . . . this is wrong . . . wrong . . ."
+
+Her voice sounded so small, so cracked and hollow in this small room. 
+She gasped, feeling the velvety surfaces of her pussy exposed, feeling 
+them rubbing together as she wriggled higher on the bed. Chad jumped 
+forward, his forepaws hitting her thighs. It was such a wild feeling, 
+such an overwhelming sensation that Linda nearly fainted from the 
+delicious sensation.
+
+"Ohhhhh . . ."
+
+His nose rubbed up against her hot cunt mound, pressing the warm flesh. 
+Linda cried out, snapping her head back, feeling her long blonde hair 
+sweeping over her shoulders and lower back. He was whining, wiggling 
+his strong body back and forth as he crouched above her on the bed. 
+What a pair they made! The woman and her dog, her pet, her lover! Linda 
+held her head with her fingers, petrified with horror.
+
+There was no going back now. She had made the choice, had invited him 
+here into her room. And now she had to pay the price. He was touching 
+her with his tongue, making her stomach buck with fear. It was an 
+unnamed fear, but one that nevertheless made her cry out. Why wasn't 
+she striking him or screaming? Why wasn't she trying to kick him away 
+as she had in the hall? All she could think of was that wonderful slick 
+touch against her flesh.
+
+Slowly, gradually, the fear eased, turning into something else, 
+something unrelated to terror.
+
+"Chad . . ." she murmured through a haze of passion.
+
+There wasn't a threat, a horror in her voice anymore. As the seconds 
+ticked by, Linda was becoming more and more aroused by the panting 
+German Shepherd. She twisted her body from side to side on the bed, 
+found herself grasping at the coverlet and nearly tearing at the 
+material as the hot tension in her cunt increased.
+
+"Uhhhhh . . ." Oh how lovely, how wonderful.
+
+The dog was going crazy now that she had surrendered completely to him. 
+His tongue slopped over the sensitive flesh of her upper and inner 
+thighs. Each lick was bringing her higher and higher along the sexual 
+plane toward orgasm. She could feel floods of her buttery fuck juice 
+seeping from her fuzzy cunt pit, wetting down her cunt hairs and the 
+dog's snout. It was a wonderful, delightful friction. Her knees fell 
+apart more and more. What a delicious sensation it was to feel her 
+cunt-lips unstick and peel back. Chad growled and dropped his head a 
+little farther, licking at her outer pussy-lips. And then he was 
+nuzzling his snout between them, his paws braced on her spread thighs. 
+In a moment, the woman realized he was smelling her, smelling her the 
+way she'd seen dogs sniff one another in the fields! Somehow that 
+knowledge excited Linda even further! Gently and oh so delicately Chad 
+was moving his tongue around and around her cunt, petting her clit, 
+slopping his tongue back down into her ass-crack, then edging it up 
+toward her cunt once more. In a moment she felt the whole lower half of 
+her body wet with doggie spit, slick with his spittle as she pranced 
+her ass wildly in the air for more.
+
+"Uhhhhhhhh . . ." she groaned.
+He had grown tired of moving his tongue around the soaked narrow band 
+of nylon separating him from her pussy. Drawing back, Chad opened his 
+mouth and began nipping at her panties. Linda screamed, jerking up, 
+curling her fingers into two fists and beating at the handsome dog's 
+head. She could hear the material tearing, ripping under his fangs. But 
+the big dog wasn't put off. He kept tearing and pulling at the briefs, 
+wrenching his head as if he'd captured some small animal. The pink wet 
+nylon tore more and more. Chad was growling louder . . . not an angry 
+growl, but one of incredible excitement. In another moment she felt the 
+panties hanging in velvety shreds around her ass and belly.
+
+"Oh . . . my . . . God!"
+
+The excitement of that last moment drove away the last shred of fear 
+the woman had. She didn't care what was happening now. She knew the 
+animal between her legs. She knew it was a German Shepherd licking her, 
+drawing more and more floods of juice from her cunt. The hunger of her 
+body, the need for that wild, lovely friction kept her from revolting 
+from it at the moment. Now all she thought of was the sensation, the 
+sheer, animalistic sensation of Chad's tongue going over and over her 
+cunt, making it burn crazily! How her mouth had gone dry! And it was 
+hard for her to draw in a shuddering breath. Her moans became louder, 
+more frantic while her naked legs beat at the mattress.
+
+Linda felt her hands reaching down to her belly, searching for the 
+dog's pointed snout. She felt with her fingers at the squishy, hairy 
+mess between her thighs. And then there was his tongue, that wonderful 
+tongue lapping back and forth, wetting down her pussy, pushing her cunt 
+curls up and sticking them down until they were all pointed up toward 
+her jiggling tits.
+
+"Oh yes . . . Jesus Christ in heaven!" Linda tensed her thigh and ass 
+muscles, moving her butt up, giving the dog more of her cunt to eat.
+
+Chad sensed her growing excitement and whimpered excitedly through his 
+nose. Now he was licking the bottom of her ass with his tongue, lapping 
+back into the hot split, then drawing his tongue forward.
+
+This couldn't go on forever. Linda could feel her cunt muscles winding 
+up for a big climax! She could feel her clit vibrating, straining up 
+from the surrounding moist cunt flesh. Never, never had she felt 
+anything like this before in her life! Even when she was at home alone 
+playing with herself in bed - that forbidden finger-fucking she'd 
+somehow managed to enjoy in spite of her mother's terrible warnings - 
+the sensations drawn from that compared little to this onrush of 
+sensations.
+
+"Ohhhhh . . . ohhhhhh God, God, this can't . . . can't be happening to 
+. . . to meeeeeeeee!"
+
+The animal's tongue was petting her clit once more. Linda thought she 
+would die when he kept sticking that oral organ over and over her 
+sputtering clit. She bounced her ass frantically on the bed, hearing 
+the headboard slapping violently against the plaster wall. She didn't 
+care if the damned bed shot through to the other room. She didn't care 
+if again and again the mattress squeaked and groaned, perhaps telling 
+someone outside the window what was going on in the house. All Linda 
+cared about was that terrible itchy ache between her thighs was now 
+growing to an excruciating throb. She could feel her cunt walls 
+buckling in from the rising heat, could feel them spasm. She felt the 
+muscles cramping, trying to grab onto the animal's snout as if it were 
+a cock! Yes, a hard, stiff cock, one like Hank probably had dangling 
+between his legs. Again she thought of the handsome foreman and another 
+rush of chilly heat lapped up her thighs. Linda was throwing her head 
+from side to side, the hair tangling around her throat as she gasped 
+and babbled toward orgasm.
+
+Pitching on the bed, bucking her ass against Chad's jaws, she felt his 
+fangs cutting her slightly. That acute ticklish sensation brought more 
+babbling groans of pleasure from her throat. She was going to die, just 
+going to die from this kind of intense pleasure! People couldn't stand 
+this kind of excitement without or dying right there in the sack!
+
+"Ohhhhh God!"
+
+Lights flashed in front of her eyes. Shoving her hand down once more, 
+Linda raked her fingers over his fur, pulling the whimpering mutt 
+harder against her pussy. She was going to make it, going to cum with a 
+frenzy!
+
+"Cummmmm!" she yelled.
+
+How she had wanted to shout at times when her finger fucked in and out 
+of her cunt, her knuckles toying with her clit, making her grunt and 
+gasp mere feet away from her sleeping mother. She had managed to 
+restrain herself then. But now there was no one in the house. And the 
+throbbing ache between her legs was so much more intense than before.
+
+"Cummmmmm!" she shouted again, whipping her legs against the mattress, 
+then drawing her knees up and hugging the whimpering German Shepherd 
+lightly. It was going to be a mindless rut, a wild whorish ride through 
+climax!
+
+"Huhhhhrrr! Huhhhrrr! Huhhhhrrrr!" Linda found herself growling like a 
+dog herself, tossing her head, feeling her hair whipping over her face.
+
+Her legs were filled with an itching, tantalizing fire, the flames 
+licking her thighs the way Chad's tongue was. Bucking her body so 
+wildly she thought she might knock the dog off, Linda cried out one 
+more time, the cords sticking from her throat while her fingers held 
+tightly onto the dog's big head. Cumming! She was cumming, actually 
+cumming in the dog's mouth!
+
+"Yaggghghhhhhh!" she screamed.
+
+It was so deliciously good, so wildly intense! Linda jerked like a 
+speared fish, shoving her fingers into her cunt and feeling the muscles 
+convulsing and clasping while Chad whimpered and licked her shaking 
+knuckles.
+
+When it was over, she opened her eyes again, finding the big dog off 
+the bed and curled in one corner. He was licking his cock gently, his 
+head bobbing back and forth, his attention focused on that thing 
+between his legs and not on her. Linda rose, feeling so dizzy and 
+spaced out. She watched Chad for several seconds, feeling a little 
+sick. She'd done it, actually let a dog bring her off!
+
+"Oh . . . my . . . God!"
+
+More tears flowed. Shaking her head from side to side as if that would 
+somehow change what had occurred, Linda slid off the bed, padding 
+across the hardwood floor and opening the door. Chad stopped his 
+licking, raised his head and looked questioningly at the naked woman. 
+Linda paused for a moment, then rushed from the room, stumbling through 
+the hall until she reached the bathroom.
+
+"What have I done? Oh my God, what have I done?"
+
+Linda kicked the door closed and flicked on the light, staring at 
+herself in the cracked cabinet mirror over the washbasin. Her mouth was 
+a little swollen, her face red while her hair hung in blonde tangles 
+all over her neck and throat. She could see that her body was still 
+aroused. Her nipples were still long and red, sticking straight out 
+from the surrounding flesh.
+
+"I'll get rid of that dog tomorrow," she whispered to herself, reaching 
+down to the tub and turning on the water. A shower. A good, cold shower 
+would help.
+
+And then?
+
+There would be no more. It was over. She had slipped, made a mistake. 
+It wouldn't happen again. No, it wouldn't! Clenching her teeth together 
+and stepping into the tub, Linda swore she would see herself rot in 
+hell rather than let Chad touch her. Never again!
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+"So what about it? Is this place a stud farm or isn't it?"
+
+"Janice!"
+
+Linda sat at the other end of the kitchen table, a glass of juice in 
+her hand. The question had caught Linda off-guard. Janice was sitting 
+opposite her, sipping her coffee nonchalantly, staring at her with 
+those blue eyes.
+
+"Well, I've heard all those stories about the men who work on the 
+ranches . . . you know," she said confidentially, setting down her 
+coffee and leaning forward with a wicked smile on her lips. "And I 
+thought . . . well, that my sister was being cared for, especially 
+since Aunt Jane's out of the way for a while."
+
+Linda nearly blanched. It was all she could do to keep from giving away 
+her terrible secret. That night Chad had attacked her she had phoned 
+her sister, nearly begging her to come up. Janice had arrived late 
+Wednesday night, the two of them chatting quickly until fatigue and 
+guilt forced Linda to call time until Thursday morning. Now Janice was 
+sitting opposite her, leering at her, making jokes while she felt her 
+life crumbling. And this was the night Hank the foreman was supposed to 
+take her out to the dance!
+
+"Well, you can put all those stories out of your head, Janice," Linda 
+said stiffly, setting down her juice glass on the plate with a clatter. 
+"Nothing's happened here, and nothing's going to happen. I was just 
+feeling very lonely and . . . oh, I don't know," Linda said 
+impatiently, waving one hand in front of her face.
+
+"I can understand how you might feel lonely up here, Linda, but with 
+all those handsome studs out there . . . someone like me would . . . 
+well, have a good time and run the ranch," Janice said, narrowing her 
+eyes and broadening her smile.
+
+Linda sighed, feeling somehow less a woman than her sister. She had 
+always felt that way. Janice had always had the men, had had the dates 
+while she sat at home and felt her pussy tighten and burn.
+
+"Have you . . . fooled around any?" Janice asked after a moment or two 
+of silence had passed.
+
+"No," Linda said firmly, somehow feeling a little ashamed of herself. 
+"But I've got a date tonight with the foreman. A dance in town and . . 
+."
+
+She couldn't finish the sentence. What was she doing going out with 
+Hank? Was she going to let him try something? Was this her first go at 
+a . . . a fuck? Just thinking about the possibility made her a little 
+short of breath. Linda picked up the juice glass again and took another 
+sip, feeling her sister's mocking smile.
+
+"Well, not bad. The foreman yet. Nothing like starting at the top."
+
+Linda shivered, studying her sister for a moment.
+
+"Don't you have any hang-ups? I mean, when you go out on a date, do you 
+. . ." Linda couldn't finish the sentence, feeling her face blush 
+furiously.
+
+"This is the day of women's liberation," Janice said simply, shrugging 
+and sipping her coffee once more. "If a man wants me and I want him, 
+why should I stop what's so natural?"
+
+"But morals . . . don't they mean anything to you?" Linda asked, 
+feeling her flesh crawling with excitement, her nipples stiffening, 
+scratching against the stiff material of her bra. Her sister's 
+arguments were making her more and more aroused, excited at the thought 
+of going out with Hank tonight.
+
+"The problem's that you're just too uptight about men, Linda. You've 
+always been that way. Of course, mama had a better crack at you than 
+me. I think she just threw up her hands and left me for the devil," 
+Janice said, running the rim of the coffee cup back and forth over her 
+lips. "Well, that consignment hasn't been all that bad, let me tell 
+you."
+
+Linda wanted to ask her sister so many questions about men. She was 
+sure Janice could tell her much. Of course, she was one up on her 
+sister. There was the other night, the night when she had let that 
+German Shepherd crawl on top of her and lick her pussy into orgasm. She 
+was certain Janice had never thought about that, let alone done it. But 
+that was something Linda wasn't about to confess to anyone, let alone 
+Janice!
+
+"I just don't think doing things with men is all that important," Linda 
+said a little gloomily, getting up and starting to collect the 
+breakfast dishes.
+
+"That's your problem, Linda. But if that foreman were to take me out 
+and if I liked him, I think I could fuck with him all night."
+
+"Janice!"
+
+"Darling, if your precious virginity means more to you than being happy 
+. . . you are still a virgin, right?"
+
+Linda nodded her head up and down.
+
+"Well, then, if keeping your cherry means more to you than having a 
+man's dick, I feel a little sorry for you. You don't know how good it 
+is to - "
+
+"Stop it!" Linda shouted at Janice, her fingers trembling and 
+threatening to let go of the breakfast dishes. She wasn't used to this 
+kind of talk, this kind of horrible banter about men and cocks and sex.
+
+"Don't you worry, Linda. I won't mention it again," Janice sniffed, a 
+little miffed at her sister's sudden outburst.
+
+"Don't . . . don't you have any hang-ups at all?" Linda asked bitterly, 
+dumping the dirty dishes in the sink and turning to face her sister.
+
+"Few," Janice said, getting up from the table and stretching her arms 
+over her head. She was still dressed in a silky blue robe. It began to 
+open as she moved her body from side to side, revealing the inner 
+curves of her full, big, high-riding tits. Linda sucked in her lower 
+lip and bit down.
+
+"The men . . . they can see you through the back window," Linda 
+whispered.
+
+"Let them. I'm available," the brunette said wickedly, winking at her 
+sister, then sashaying out of the kitchen.
+
+It had been a mistake inviting Janice up here. Linda could see that 
+already. She had forgotten what a slut the girl could be when she 
+wanted. Linda had wanted comfort, some companionship. And instead she 
+had managed to land another problem. Well, why not? This seemed to be 
+the year for problems, for trials. Taking one dish at a time, Linda 
+began rinsing off the unused food, thinking about Hank, about what was 
+going to happen later that evening when he took her to the dance in 
+town.
+
+Several hours passed. Janice, in respect to her sister, had kept her 
+profile low, wearing the most modest of dresses around the house and 
+doing her best not to entice the farmhands. Even though she taunted her 
+sister with all sorts of smart remarks, Janice really loved her sister, 
+admiring her for trying to run this ranch and still deal with the 
+problems of her life. It was shortly after one o'clock when Linda 
+announced 'she was taking the car to town.
+
+"I'll pass on the big tour of the metropolis," Janice said jauntily, 
+stretching out on the living room sofa and leafing through a magazine. 
+"It's too hot out there anyway and I'll bet you don't have air 
+conditioning in the car."
+
+"Aunt Jane thought it was too expensive and - "
+
+"Thought so," Janice said, arching her eyebrows knowingly and going 
+back to her magazine. "I'll sit here while you go out and have fun. 
+Then we'll have a nice long talk about men."
+
+Linda shivered, once again thinking about her date with Hank that 
+evening. She paused at the door, then walked out to the waiting car, 
+leaving Janice alone in the house.
+
+The brunette sat in the living room for the next few minutes looking at 
+the pictures of the journal, her mind drifting as she heard Linda's car 
+drive off. Contrary to what her sister thought, she hadn't been the 
+town whore. Her mother had managed to instill some guilt in her, 
+although not the quantity she'd dumped onto Linda. It had taken her 
+quite a lot of time and effort to finally fuck a guy. Even now at 
+college, Janice found herself initially reluctant to let a man do more 
+than simply kiss her and feel her up every now and then. Her talk was 
+bravado - or a good deal of it.
+
+Her reverie was broken by the sound of paws scratching over the kitchen 
+tiles. Looking up from the pages, Janice saw Chad pause at the doorway, 
+tilt his head and look curiously at her. His long pink tongue was 
+hanging from one corner of his mouth.
+
+"Why, a friend," Janice said flippantly, folding the magazine up and 
+putting it to one side. She patted her legs and called to the dog. 
+"Come here, Chad. We didn't have a good chance to get acquainted."
+
+The German Shepherd raised his bushy tail and barked, trotting over to 
+her and sniffing around her legs.
+
+"Friendly little thing, aren't you?" she cooed, rubbing her fingers 
+against his head and bending down slightly to press her chin against 
+his soft, warm fur. "Oh, you're a nice, nice dog."
+
+Chad was whining and groaning happily, pressing his head against her 
+lap. Then he began doing something that Janice found a little odd at 
+first, then disconcerting. She felt his tongue sloshing up and down her 
+right leg, that tongue edging dangerously close to her knees and her 
+cunt.
+
+"That's enough, Chad," she said, pushing the dog from her. "You're 
+getting a might too friendly, and I don't want - "
+
+Janice stopped in mid-sentence. He was growling, growling angrily at 
+her. She dropped her hands, her eyes widening as she scooted her ass 
+back. Linda hadn't said anything about this animal being mad or crazed. 
+He certainly had seemed friendly enough that Wednesday evening when she 
+first walked into house, suitcases in hand. Now he was staring slit-
+eyed at her, his ears pinned back, the short fur around his neck 
+standing up. And always there was that low growl, that awful low growl 
+that made her flesh crawl. Janice had been in some tight situations 
+before. But they had always been with men - with humans! Now she sat on 
+the couch with her hair standing on end, a mad dog between her legs 
+bent on tearing her to pieces.
+
+"Oh God . . . help me," she whispered, unable to speak more loudly as 
+the animal's growling grew deeper and louder.
+
+At first Janice thought he was going to attack her. She had heard 
+stories about dogs going for the throat of their own masters at times. 
+But no, that didn't seem to be what Chad wanted. He still sat there, 
+his tail moving from side to side, his eyes glittering with some kind 
+of excitement. Then the brunette realized he was smelling her. She 
+watched his black nostrils quivering, saw him dropping his head to a 
+position between her legs and pushing forward. He was smelling her 
+cunt!
+
+"Oh my God!"
+
+As experienced as Janice thought herself to be, nothing had prepared 
+her for something like this. A dog smelling her, sniffing at her pussy 
+while she sat there terrified on the couch.
+
+"You horny bastard! Get away from me," she said with some bravado, 
+reaching down and trying to shove Chad from her once more.
+
+But the animal began growling again, snapping at her. Janice drew her 
+hand back rapidly, her eyes growing round as she tucked her ass away 
+from the big dog once more. He wasn't kidding. He had every intention 
+of staying there and doing what he was doing for as long as he chose.
+
+"My God!" Janice rubbed her sweaty palms on her skirt, feeling her 
+scalp crinkling with terror.
+
+Men were one thing. She thought she could handle most situations with 
+them. But a dog? Janice had heard of women who did those kind of 
+things. But she . . . no, never would she have thought of degrading her 
+body by letting an animal touch her. Again she tried moving away from 
+Chad, sliding her ass to one side, feeling her fingers sinking into the 
+soft material of the sofa cushions. Chad growled a little more loudly, 
+peeling back his black rubbery lips and exposing his white fangs.
+
+He had her cornered! She could hear his breathing. It sounded as 
+labored and heavy as some of the breathing she'd heard from men as they 
+wedged themselves between her legs and fucked her. How many had that 
+been? Two, three? Not the score of men parading through her bedroom 
+Linda and some others had thought. And now she was having this dog 
+courting her, trapping her right there in this house, sniffing her 
+cunt!
+
+"Get . . . away . . . my God, what's wrong with you?" Janice hissed 
+through her teeth.
+
+She felt his snout pressing against her right thigh now, felt his 
+panting breath against her flesh. Janice sucked in air and held it as 
+the dog began licking her steadily now, sloshing his tongue up and 
+down, up and down her leg, touching the soft spot behind her knee. 
+Janice thought she would wait until she had a chance to roll away and 
+rush out from the house. She would tell her sister what happened. Well, 
+not exactly what happened, but perhaps say something about Chad 
+attacking her, trying to bite her. That would partially be the truth 
+and it would get the animal out of the house until she left.
+
+"Ohhh . . ." she moaned.
+
+What was happening to her? My God, what was happening to her? Several 
+minutes had gone by. Janice was still sitting on the couch, enduring 
+the dog's touch. But that was wrong. No, enduring was the wrong word. 
+She was enjoying it, actually liking what he was doing to her! The 
+woman felt her knees slowly sagging apart. A kind of hot wet feeling 
+was developing between her legs, the kind of sensation she felt when a 
+man really excited her! Janice let out a shuddering moan, moving her 
+ass from side to side on the couch. She closed her eyes, curling her 
+fingers and letting the nails dig hard into her palm. It was wrong. It 
+was so wrong to let that animal touch her like that! And it was even 
+more wrong for her to feel that hot, itchy, throbbing ache between her 
+shivering thighs. Yes, they were shivering, shivering with excitement, 
+the kind of arousal she should only have with a man!
+
+"No . . . wrong, wrong . . ."
+
+She hadn't worn her panties, something she felt was terribly exciting 
+as she walked about, feeling the air blow up between her legs and 
+caress her cunt-lips. Now the woman realized that, at least here, that 
+had been a mistake. The dog was pushing up against her, shoving her 
+short skirt up, drawing his snout closer and closer to her cunt.
+
+"No . . ."
+
+Janice struggled for control of her mind and body, reaching down and 
+trying to push her skirt back down over her knees. But Chad would have 
+none of that. He growled again, snapping his teeth so close to her 
+right hand Janice could feel his breath against her knuckles. Again she 
+let out a small sharp cry, drawing her hands away. There was nothing 
+she could do, nothing except let the animal have his way and lick her.
+
+"Uhhhhh . . ." she moaned against her will.
+
+And was there anything so wrong about that? As the seconds ticked by, 
+Chad's tongue drew more and more forbidden pleasure from her cunt. She 
+was starting to feel delight in what the big German Shepherd was doing 
+to her. Janice knew it was wrong, very wrong for this to be happening. 
+In her wildest, most erotic dreams the woman never thought of making it 
+with an animal! But now that it was happening it felt so good, so . . . 
+so natural! She let her head fall back on the sofa, rolling from side 
+to side, tensing her ass muscles and raising her ass off the couch 
+cushions. Her skirt was now up around her waist, completely exposing 
+her pussy-meat to the hungry animal. She could feel his breath panting 
+through the black moist cunt curls! It was good, very, very good!
+
+"Ohhhh . . . touch me, doggie, touch me all over," she whispered, 
+reaching down and caressing Chad behind the ears. No longer did Janice 
+want to push him away. No, no, there was only delight now in her 
+thoughts, only the desire to have his tongue go on and on while she 
+pranced her ass there, wanting more friction, more . . . more 
+something, although she didn't know quite what at this moment.
+
+"Nice . . . ohhhhh, sooooo nice!"
+
+Janice rolled her ass, feeling her skin pucker up into gooseflesh when 
+Chad moved up farther and poked his nose against her cunt-lips. He was 
+actually touching her there, licking her pussy up and down in mind-
+blowing laps.
+
+Janice drew her hands up, cupping them around her tits. She squeezed 
+hard, moaning as she felt the nipples stiffening, brushing against the 
+soft material of her sweater. Naked. She had to get naked with the dog 
+there between her legs. It would feel that much more sexy, that much 
+more delightful. Moving up a little, the woman crossed her arms, 
+grabbing her sweater and tugging it up over her head. She felt her tits 
+lifted up, tugged at by the garment. She moaned with pleasure, tossing 
+the sweater over the back of the sofa, leaning back one more time and 
+letting the dog at her cunt.
+
+"Good, Chad . . . nice doggie . . . ohhh, if only my sister knew how 
+nice you were!"
+
+It was unbelievable! She was letting this happen almost under her 
+prudish sister's nose. Janice laughed, thinking just how horrified 
+Linda would be if she were to walk in suddenly now and find her there 
+with the dog, letting him touch her all over.
+
+"Uhhhh . . . good, nice and good . . ."
+
+Janice felt herself falling down into a bottomless pit of emotion and 
+sensation as the big German Shepherd kept on licking her, driving her 
+higher and higher until she could cum in the dog's mouth. How 
+deliciously evil! She was going to climax that way. And how good it 
+would feel!
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"Damn, damn . . ."
+
+Janice's voice trailed off into a harsh cry as Chad touched her with 
+that magic tongue of his, licking and lapping her pussy until the woman 
+thought she was going to lose her mind. The brunette was panting so 
+hard her mouth was dry and her throat hurt.
+
+Pushing herself from the couch, Janice found herself on the floor, her 
+skirt still rolled up to her waist, her ass sliding back and forth on 
+the carpeted floor. Wallowing her shoulders against the scratchy 
+piling, her hair fanned out behind her head, the woman let her legs 
+spread wide for the animal.
+
+Chad barked happily, wedging his muscular furry body between her 
+thighs, growling and nuzzling her asscheeks with his snout. The 
+pressure of his cold snout against her pussy made the woman scream 
+again with unspeakable pleasure. There were no more thoughts about the 
+right and wrong of the situation. Janice didn't panic at the thought of 
+letting an animal touch her all over. Now all she could think about was 
+the delightfully hot/chilly flashes racing through her cunt now, making 
+her skin so sensitive to the dog's touch.
+
+A lush heat spread over her cunt and belly. Janice groaned, rocking her 
+body from side to side. She moved her hands up to her tits and 
+squeezed, feeling her nipples stand up even more. How strange it was to 
+have a hotness and a chill spread all over her. The heat came from her 
+own sexual furnace, stoked to an explosive heat by the dog's continued 
+licking. The coolness came from the evaporation of the dog's spit as 
+more and more of his saliva dripped onto her cunt, trickling through 
+her pussy hairs.
+
+"Ohhhh . . . yesssssss!"
+
+The German Shepherd growled again, moving his snout directly over the 
+woman's cunt. He licked at the small curly hairs, sticking them down 
+against her hot cunt-meat. It was almost more than Janice could stand. 
+She snapped her head front left to right, the long brown hairs tangling 
+around her throat while her nostrils flared, burned with the oxygen she 
+sucked in to feed her writhing body. This was wild, perhaps more wild 
+than the first time she'd cum with a man!
+
+With another sigh of delight, Janice began pulling her knees up, 
+bending them slowly, drawing them toward her jiggling tits. As she bent 
+her legs, she felt the resulting pressure stickily pull her cunt-lips 
+apart, exposing more and more of her pussy to the animal. He liked it! 
+He really enjoyed it. Looking up, the woman could, see Chad draw back, 
+examine the dark-red, moist cunt-meat, then go back to her pussy, his 
+tongue sloppily caressing the pulsing flesh again and again.
+
+"God!" Janice gasped.
+
+Janice arched her back, hitting the balls of her feet against Chad's 
+strong back. She was rolling her ass slowly from side to side now, 
+rocking her body as if it were a boat caught in a hurricane. Chad was 
+going a little more wild now, nipping his teeth along her cunt-lips, 
+then letting his tongue soothe over the teased flesh. No man had ever 
+done anything like this before! She cried out with wheezing, whistling 
+sounds.
+
+Janice's angry red cunt-lips glistened with doggie spit as the German 
+Shepherd began to work diligently at her pussy. She couldn't hold back, 
+couldn't deny the rushing sensation of hot feelings making her cunt 
+pucker in, making her pussy walls flutter and clasp at nothing except 
+the dog's probing snout. If only she had a cock, a good hard stiff 
+prick fucking in and out of her cunt now. That was the only thing that 
+was missing.
+
+"Unnnnn . . ." the woman moaned.
+
+Raising her head again, Janice saw the dog's head half hidden in the 
+bush of her furry cunt. She watched with growing excitement as his 
+tongue slathered in and out, probing at her wet cunt. He was licking 
+her cunt hairs again and again until they were plastered down against 
+her flesh, all of them pointing upward, matted down with his hot spit. 
+His tongue slid regularly in and out, in and out like a tiny prick, 
+gliding into her hole and caressing the puffy folds and hollows of her 
+pussy.
+
+With another groan, Janice sank back onto the floor. Her eyelids 
+fluttered while her fingers clawed at the piling of the livingroom 
+carpet. It was all too good, far too good to last! Again she moved her 
+ass around, rubbing the backs of her naked legs against Chad's strong 
+back. How good it was to feel that soft sensation of his body against 
+hers!
+
+Janice could feel that familiar rush of feeling soar through her cunt, 
+making her clit throb with delight. She twisted against the carpeting 
+again, her feet kicking against the sofa and moving it to the right 
+with the force of her frantic blows. She was wheezing and gasping for 
+air now, her tits slapping wetly against one another.
+
+"Chad . . . ohhh doggie, doggie, you're . . . you're so good . . . so, 
+uhhhhh so very good!"
+
+Spit dribbled down from her cunt, wetting down her plump, jiggling 
+asscheeks. Janice opened her mouth to cry out as a particularly 
+powerful series of spasms shot through her cunt.
+
+"Yaggghhhhh . . ."
+
+No man had made her feel like this . . . or so it seemed as she 
+thrashed and bucked frenziedly against Chad's gumming mouth. Again the 
+brunette opened her mouth to scream out. But nothing came. It was as if 
+her vocal cords were paralyzed, rendered useless by her own excitement. 
+Every muscle in her body tensed and cramped and pulled as the big dog 
+shoved his snout farther and farther into her clenching cunt.
+
+"Th . . . there, oh God, there!"
+
+She jerked her thighs up, feeding her cunt to the hungry animal. He was 
+hungry, wanting to eat her cunt. That thought made her whimper through 
+her nose more excitedly, kicking her legs high in the air while making 
+her beat her fists against the dog's powerful sides.
+
+"God, oh God!"
+
+The room swirled around her in a mad explosion of colors. Janice pulled 
+herself up again and gazed at the lapping animal. How odd it was, 
+seeing something that big, that dark and furry between her legs! His 
+pointed ears bobbing up and down, his tail wagging slowly from side to 
+side, the hairs tickling her toes - it was all so strange. Janice 
+thought about it again and closed her eyes, feeling her cunt winding up 
+for that big cum that would blast her through the roof.
+
+Chad was getting physical, toying with his willing victim now that he 
+knew she wanted him, needed him. He was pulling back slightly, leaving 
+her juicy cunt alone for a moment. Janice felt his breath panting along 
+her right inner thigh. And then . . . and then he turned his head, 
+opening his jaws and sinking his fangs lightly into her sensitive 
+flesh. That was too much! The woman beat her fists wildly against the 
+floor, jerking her head from side to side while crying out like a 
+tormented beast!
+
+"Eaaayyyaggghhhhh!"
+
+She could feel his teeth sinking in, pushing aside the tendons, 
+arousing the nerves to a fever pitch. The woman shuddered, squeezing 
+her asscheeks together to rid herself of the cramp.
+
+"Uhhhhh."
+
+Then Chad let her go, moving back up to the woman's overheated cunt. 
+There was that sloshy feel and sound, that wonderful sensation that 
+drove all thought from her mind and left only a wild feeling. Again she 
+kicked out both legs, rolling back on her spine, grabbing the animal 
+hard with both hands and forcing his snout farther and farther up her 
+cunt.
+
+"More . . . more, Chad . . . oh yes, make me - make me feel good!"
+
+Sweat slicked down her body as Janice found herself spinning more and 
+more out of control. Her ass danced wildly against the floor while her 
+cunt spasmed under the dog's expert licking. Again and again she cried 
+for the dog to keep touching her clit. If he touched her there again 
+and again for the next few seconds she would cum!
+
+"Damn!" she muttered as again he moved his snout away from her cunt, 
+letting her arousal drop a notch as he busied himself about her ass. 
+"No, no, later . . . uhhhh . . . oh God, please, Chad, please lick me . 
+. . there!"
+
+Dog spit. More and more dog spit was slicking down her asscheeks, 
+dribbling into her cunthole, oozing down into her shitter. Janice let 
+out more shuddering sighs, feeling as if her body were being tugged 
+apart by the feelings tugging at her mind. She never thought a person 
+could feel this way and still live.
+
+"God!"
+
+Again the brunette moaned loudly, writhing her shoulders on the floor, 
+feeling the scratchy carpeting reddening her back and shoulders. Janice 
+didn't care. Linda would never find out. And if she did, so what? She 
+knew her sister didn't think much of her moral life. Surely this latest 
+episode would only confirm Linda's low opinion of her morality.
+
+Chad growled, letting his teeth nip along the puffed outer edges of her 
+cunt-lips once more. That feeling was overwhelming, devastating. It 
+hurt a little, hurt in a way that made Janice tighten her thighs and 
+grind her ass up for more. The tug of fear she had felt earlier wasn't 
+enough to stop this madness. Now it was running its course, and what a 
+course it was!
+
+"Uhhhh God, gonna . . . gonna cummm!"
+
+Janice was humping her back, pressing her cunt mound up once more for 
+the dog to eat. His fangs dug along the dainty flesh once again. His 
+neck hairs bristled with the wildness he felt. Again the animal 
+growled, tossing his head as if he were going to tear out her throat.
+
+"Ohhh . . . damn . . . damn . . ."
+
+Her fingers were clawing at the piling now, nearly pulling the material 
+from the matting beneath. She reached up and clawed at the dog's furry 
+back, urging him on, then restraining him when she felt the biting 
+become a bit too much. She felt vulnerable, even a little bit in 
+danger. She didn't know why, but letting the German Shepherd almost 
+hurt her was exciting. Janice wanted to push this experience to the 
+limit. She wanted to feel everything, feel it drive her over the edge. 
+Family, friends, morality, society - they were all cheap lies, lies 
+invented by a bunch of moral do-gooders to keep others down under their 
+thumbs. She would never be under anyone's thumb, not even her sister's.
+
+"Uhhhhhhh . . . ooohhh!"
+
+Flames of excitement licked along her inner thighs, making the 
+sensitive spots between her toes itch. Dropping her legs a little, 
+Janice dug her feet against the dog's muscled, furred sides.
+
+"Faster! You bastard, faster!"
+
+Her body was responding quickly to the hurried, sloppy friction against 
+her cunt slit. Thank God the animal seemed to know when his biting 
+could become dangerous. Chad backed off, licking the bitten flesh, then 
+moving back and sinking his teeth back into her thigh. And then he 
+moved up even higher, opening his mouth a little more widely, then 
+sinking his fangs, gently into her cunt.
+
+"Uhhhhh . . ."
+
+Janice couldn't believe this. She just couldn't believe it! The animal 
+was holding her cunt mound between his jaws, shaking gently from left 
+to right, his dark-brown eyes rolled up and watching her.
+
+"Ohhhhhhh . . ."
+
+Janice held her ass off the floor. The resulting wild sensation brought 
+a new fever to her thighs. Her hair splashed over her face, her eyes 
+glazed while her pussy throbbed like an opened wound. Her orgasm was 
+just out of reach, hanging there like a brass ring. And the merry-go-
+round she was on was wonderful, incredible! Again the frantic brunette 
+hunched her cunt up, feeding her sloppy pussy to the animal.
+
+"Fuck me . . ."
+
+Had she said that? Had she actually asked the animal to fuck her? 
+Jerking her head up, Janice saw something that both horrified and 
+surprised her - the dog's prick. That long, bumpy boner was sliding out 
+of its furry sheath, jerking up against the thinning hairs of his 
+belly. For one wild moment, the woman thought of reaching back and 
+touching his cock, actually brushing her fingers against that prick to 
+see what the reaction would be. But then something like reason came to 
+her. No, that would be rushing things. More time was needed. She had to 
+somehow come to grips with this licking before she went further.
+
+"Yesss . . . oh yes, go for it . . . oh, Chad, touch me . . . 
+ohhhhhhh!"
+
+The dog pawed at her thighs as if he were frustrated, as if he somehow 
+wanted to get deeper into her cunt. And then he began licking her all 
+over, slopping his tongue over her tits, washing down her nipples with 
+his spit, then moving down and trailing his tongue over her shoulders, 
+her throat, her belly. In moments, Janice found herself covered with 
+hot doggie spit. And she loved it! How her mind reeled with the 
+knowledge that the animal had licked her belly, her tits, her arms. And 
+Chad was whining through his nose, plowing his head between her soft 
+thighs and driving his tongue back into cunthole.
+
+"God!"
+
+Chad's tongue. It was forcing her cunt-lips wide apart, actually 
+fucking back and forth. He was rolling and licking his tongue around 
+her swollen cunt-meat. When she felt her pussy muscles starting to 
+tighten and convulse, Janice went crazy. She twisted her body around, 
+kicking her toes against the sofa frame, bucking her body up and down, 
+wanting to feel that prick, that wonderful knobby prick fucking in and 
+out of her body.
+
+"Uhhhhhhh . . ."
+
+Janice pranced her ass around in frantic circles, then jerked up and 
+down to increase the friction the dog was bringing to her cunt. When he 
+raked up across her clit again, the brunette cried out, jerking her 
+hands out once more and hugging his head hard. Had a man ever made her 
+feel like this with his mouth? Oh yes, with his cock. But never with 
+his mouth or tongue!
+
+"God!" she gasped.
+
+Again Janice wanted Chad to lick her everywhere at once. Gasping for 
+air, the woman tilted her ass one way, then rocked it the other. She 
+raised one leg back as far as she could to open new hollows and folds 
+to his hungry mouth. The German Shepherd growled with satisfaction once 
+more, digging at her thighs with both paws. Then he burrowed his snout 
+into the seething mess of her cunt.
+
+"You bastard . . . son-of-a-bitch!"
+
+She was crying out filthy, horrible words as she felt her cunt explode 
+with orgasm.
+
+"Uhhhghhghhhhh . . ."
+
+Janice was cumming, cumming fast and hard. She wanted to slow him down, 
+wanted to make this last as long as she could. But her willpower was a 
+frayed thread that snapped somehow against that spitty friction. 
+Letting go, Janice fell back and pranced her ass up and down with the 
+ecstatic tickle that built to a sharp peak. It seemed to choke off her 
+breathing. Explosive spasms tore through her body, driving out all 
+thought and sensation except that of her mindless cum.
+
+Even when she tried snapping her thighs to him, Chad whined and nosed 
+around her. His humping made her go more insane with delight, jerking 
+and twisting like a woman being electrocuted.
+
+"Nooooo!"
+
+It was a miracle her cries hadn't attracted attention. Chad was still 
+crouching over her, licking, jerking his hindquarters until that long 
+knobby cock slipped all the way from his sheath. Coming out of her 
+climax, Janice looked around and saw the animal was rubbing his doggie 
+cock against her leg. She let out a cry and petted his neck, letting 
+him hunch against her until she felt the hot, stringy spurts of cum 
+shoot out.
+
+Chad was barking and whining, his big powerful body trembling against 
+hers while more and more of his jizz spattered against her. How she 
+wanted to hold him tightly to her as he kept firing his load out of 
+those small furry balls!
+
+And then it was over. The big German Shepherd barked and pulled away, 
+loping over to the corner and curling up to lick himself.
+
+"My God . . . what have I done?" Janice wondered out loud, rolling 
+completely onto her back and staring up at the ceiling. She felt her 
+heartbeat return to normal, her breathing become more even, deeper. A 
+warm, comforting glow spread over her body, a glow she'd experienced 
+several times before with human lovers. Of course, this was no 
+different, not really. The end result had been the same. Lightly she 
+traced fingertips over her belly, stopping the moment they touched a 
+glob of the animal's jizz. She stopped, feeling a shudder course 
+through her body. Was it revulsion, or something else?
+
+She would think of that later when she had time. Glancing at the clock 
+over the mantel, Janice could see she and Chad had been romping around 
+for nearly an hour. God only knew when her sister would come home. And 
+if she were to see this . . . well, it would probably end the poor 
+dear's life.
+
+"And don't you say anything," Janice said, getting up and pointing a 
+warning finger at the licking dog. Chad looked up, sniffed through his 
+nose, then went back to his cock lapping. The brunette gathered up her 
+clothes and padded upstairs, wondering as she went along where on earth 
+Chad had learned to do that little trick so expertly. Was it natural, 
+or had he had practice? And with whom?
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+"What a nice horse!" Janice said.
+
+Hank looked down at the ground, smoothing his fingers over the sides of 
+the big black stallion. The animal snorted uneasily, his long tail 
+flicking from side to side while he rolled his big brown eyes and 
+stared first at Hank, then at Janice.
+
+It was nearly six in the evening that same day. Linda had returned from 
+her short shopping spree in town and was readying herself for her date 
+with Hank. Janice had showered and rested for a while, thinking of her 
+reaction with Chad and wondering once more about the dog. How had he 
+known she was excited? And where had he gotten all that experience? 
+Janice couldn't shake that idea from her head. He just knew too much 
+about a woman's body, it seemed, for that to have been a first time!
+
+"Yes, ma'am, one of the best around the ranch here. I ride it myself," 
+Hank said, patting the big buck on the sides.
+
+Janice had roused herself when Linda began banging around the house, 
+nervously dressing for the dance that evening. Strolling across the 
+yard, the brunette had noticed some movement in the barn and had walked 
+over, curious to see what was going on. There she came across Hank who 
+was brushing down the big animal now pawing nervously in front of her.
+
+"I used to do some riding myself a long time ago," Janice said 
+wistfully, stretching out one hand and gently patting the big horse on 
+the head.
+
+"His name's Thunder, ma'am."
+
+"Thunder," Janice repeated quietly, smoothing her fingers over his long 
+head, feeling his heavy breath panting against her forearm. There had 
+always been something about horses that attracted her. When she was 
+small, Janice enjoyed riding on them whenever her father took her and 
+Linda to Griffith Park in Los Angeles. Linda was always afraid and got 
+off as soon as she dared. But not Janice. She loved feeling that 
+movement between her legs, the subtle rub of the horse's flesh against 
+hers, the ripple of his muscles as he walked or trotted along the 
+winding paths in the city park. When she was older she had had her 
+first orgasm on a horse. It must have been the way he moved or the way 
+she was sitting. Janice was never certain about all that and always 
+felt a little guilty, a little ashamed for having felt such a powerful 
+feeling with an animal. And yet there it was. And today?
+
+She shook her head. Janice didn't like where this train of thought was 
+taking her. She would think about it later when her head was clearer, 
+when she had had some rest to calm her buzzing brain.
+
+"Nice, Thunder, nice . . ."
+
+"I'm through with Thunder in here, ma'am, gotta get ready for . . . for 
+the dance," Hank said uneasily, afraid to use the word date in front of 
+Janice.
+
+The brunette smiled at his uneasiness, nodding and still stroking the 
+big animal's head.
+
+"You go along, Hank. I'll close up here. I'm used to horses, like I 
+said, and Thunder and I get along fine."
+
+Hank looked relieved that Janice was letting him go.
+
+"Thanks, ma'am. Gotta wash up and change . . . get outta these duds," 
+he said, looking down and brushing off the dirt and straw clinging to 
+his Levi's.
+
+"And you'd better hurry. My sister's just about ready."
+
+Hank rushed from the barn, nearly tripping over his own feet. Janice 
+laughed at his panic, then turned her attention back to the big black 
+stallion now calmly standing in his stall. He looked at her, his black 
+nostrils quivering. Janice stood in front of him, feeling his big head 
+nuzzling her arms, then moving over to her tits. She froze, suddenly 
+feeling something wild, something totally unnatural flash through her 
+body. It was the same feeling she'd had when Chad began nuzzling her 
+there in the livingroom.
+
+Janice gasped, drawing back, her fingertips pressed to her mouth, her 
+eyes widened. She felt the barn reeling around her as if she'd taken 
+some kind of drug. Even for a lively, free-thinking spirit like Janice, 
+what she suddenly felt for Thunder was unspeakable! He had nuzzled her 
+tits, drawn that big sloppy tongue up her arm then over to her tits. 
+That was when she'd moved away.
+
+"Oh . . . oh Lord!"
+
+What on earth was happening to her? Why was she acting like this, like 
+some kind of Hollywood slut? God, she was worse than those sluts 
+parading their asses up and down the boulevard! They made it with men. 
+But she was turning on to this horse! Suddenly Janice heard jeering 
+voices talking about the women in Tijuana, women who let donkeys fuck 
+them right there on the stage in front of a bunch of leering sailors!
+
+"No, no . . ."
+
+Janice closed her eyes again, stretching out one hand and steadying 
+herself against a low stall wall. She was breathing heavily, trying to 
+regain some sense of reality in this natural situation. Then she 
+thought of those days in Griffith Park once more, thought of the way 
+the animals felt between her legs, that rocking, rolling sensation of 
+something warm and muscular rubbing against her thighs and her butt. 
+That tingle, that damned itchy tingle began all over again when she 
+thought of those hours alone with horses. Her body grew warm, the 
+nipples stretching, pulling against the surrounding nipple flesh. This 
+was wrong, far more wrong than her tryst with the German Shepherd back 
+there in the ranch house.
+
+But what harm could there be if she only petted the stallion? What harm 
+could there be if she just felt the warm body of that stud?
+
+Sucking in another ragged breath, Janice walked up to Thunder, petting 
+him again on the head. But this time she kept going back, moving along, 
+talking to the big animal so he wouldn't get spooked. She felt his 
+sides shuddering, heard him snorting a little nervously again as she 
+moved back, her ass rubbing against the splintery stall wall behind 
+her.
+
+"There, boy, it's all right. Janice isn't going to hurt you," she 
+cooed, rubbing her fingers over the warm sides.
+
+How good, how strangely good and calming and yet exciting it was to 
+feel Thunder's muscular sides with her fingers. The short smooth hair 
+tickled her flesh. He was so warm, so firm! Janice stopped at his mid-
+section, looking back and seeing the animal was looking at her once 
+more, having twisted his head halfway around. Those eyes! They almost 
+had her in a trance as she stood there in the small area, her feet 
+sinking into the false floor of shredded straw. There was that odor she 
+found exciting, that pungent aroma of stale piss that made her wrinkle 
+her nose.
+
+What was she going to do? What on earth was she doing now, leaning 
+heavily against the animal, drawing her hands over his sides? Was she 
+thinking of going back farther, of touching him all over until she 
+reached his prick?
+
+"Oh my God . . . oh my God!"
+
+Again Janice stopped, resting her forehead against Thunder's sides. She 
+was a mature woman, an experienced woman - certainly more experienced 
+than her virgin sister Linda. Why couldn't she control her emotions, 
+especially now here in the stall? Why couldn't she just get up and walk 
+away, calling this little episode for what it was worth - a pleasant 
+but silly excursion into something that could be quite morally dark?
+
+But she couldn't. Standing there, feeling those powerful sides heaving 
+in and out, listening to the stallion's breath hissing through his 
+nostrils, feeling the warmth radiating through her blouse and fingers, 
+Janice felt glued to the spot. She was hesitating, feeling herself at 
+some terrible boundary.
+
+"God!" she moaned.
+
+She glanced at her wristwatch. Linda would be expecting her in the 
+house in a few moments to give her some kind of moral support. This was 
+her first big date in a long time. Stroking the stallion's sides once 
+more, Janice found herself embracing the animal draping her arms over 
+his sides and pressing her body close to him. The woman found herself 
+smiling at the touch of the big animal and at the thought of Linda 
+going out for the first time in years. Her sister was going to get 
+fucked! She was certain of that. In spite of the way Hank shuffled his 
+feet and acted so inept and stupid, she could see in his eyes he was 
+going to make every more he could to get between Linda's legs. She'd 
+have to prepare her sister beforehand somehow, give her some sisterly 
+advice on how to ride that wave when it finally curled and crashed in.
+
+But there were still a few minutes left, a few minutes alone with this 
+powerful, handsome animal trembling under her touch.
+
+"Steady, Thunder, steady . . . yesss, that's it, that's it - Janice 
+isn't going to hurt you."
+
+The brunette backed away a little more, feeling the whip of his tail at 
+times against her right elbow. He began pawing again at the ground, 
+snorting and dipping his head up and down as she eased her way back 
+toward his hindquarters. It was only when she kept talking to him, kept 
+touching him gently that the stud calmed down, twisting his head around 
+once more and watching her intently. That stare made her shiver.
+
+"Easy, Thunder . . . don't move . . . that's it, Thunder."
+
+Her heart was pounding so hard Janice thought it would tear through her 
+ribcage. She was touching the big hard muscle of his left hindquarter 
+now, feeling it ripple under her fingertips. Thunder moved that hoof 
+back, stomping down on the hay, moving the straw about nervously, then 
+finally steadying himself as she kept smoothing her fingers up and 
+down, up and down his body. What was she doing? What on earth was she 
+doing standing here in the stall with this stallion?
+
+"Got to leave . . . have to . . ."
+
+But some dark force had taken over her soul once more, It was as if she 
+were possessed by some terrible demon out to destroy her! Janice moved 
+her fingers down lower, hearing her own breathing and matching it with 
+that of the stallion's. Her knees shook while she felt her full, 
+flexible cunt-lips swell with blood, folding over one another. She 
+paused, leaning heavily against Thunder's body again and closing her 
+eyes. Her clit was swollen, poking up from the surrounding moist flesh 
+and throbbing as if a man's prick were rubbing against it. Riding high. 
+Again she smiled. She had told the few men who had fucked her to ride 
+high so she could feel their cocks rubbing against her clit!
+
+"Ohhhh . . ." she moaned.
+
+She moved as if in some dream state. Janice felt shamefully close to an 
+orgasm. An orgasm! And what had she done? What had happened to her? She 
+was simply standing there, touching a horse, moving her hands up and 
+down dangerously close to his cock. But that was all. There had been no 
+contact with the beast, no touching at all except the innocent 
+caressing against his sides. And yet the brunette couldn't deny what 
+she was feeling between her thighs, a hunger that made her tremble at 
+her own thoughts. She stopped for a moment and wondered what on earth 
+she was thinking of doing, finding out she didn't know. She simply 
+wasn't sure of what to do. It was that force, that thing shoving her 
+on, showing her the way.
+
+"Ohhh . . ." Her breathing became more and more shallow, so hot through 
+her flared nostrils.
+
+Her tits were killing her now, feeling so full, so swollen. And how her 
+nipples ached and itched, begging to be touched, rubbed, pinched! She 
+felt so shaky, not really herself at all. From the other end of the 
+stall, Janice saw the big horse still staring at her, his black 
+nostrils quivering with each powerful snort he took.
+
+"Thunder." She pronounced his name and felt her flesh crawl around her 
+spine.
+
+She was getting into water far too deep for her, for anyone. And yet 
+she found her fingers moving once more. They were sliding down, down 
+the leg and around to the sexy curve of his hindquarter. She found 
+herself moving back, feeling the nervous swish of his tail as it jerked 
+back and forth more spiritedly.
+
+"Ohhhh, what am I doing?"
+
+The tender inner surfaces of her thighs were itchy, tightening and 
+relaxing. Her cunt walls rubbed against one another, fluttering with 
+excitement as her hand traveled around and back until she felt 
+something very warm, very warm and strange against her elbow. Janice 
+froze once more; her mouth opening. She let out a shudder, gasping for 
+air. A horse's cock! She had seen pictures once of a horse fully 
+aroused, fucking his mate. One of the girls at her high school had 
+brought it back from her uncle's farm. Why the old man had taken the 
+photo no one ever really knew. The only thing Janice remembered 
+thinking when she first saw that shot was just how grotesque the whole 
+thing seemed. And yet now she wasn't sure.
+
+"Nice, Thunder, nice!"
+
+It was horrible, really horrible what she was doing and feeling. She 
+should stop now. And yet Janice kept going, curling her fingers and 
+moving them around until she felt his big coconut-sized sac. Thunder 
+stomped around again, snorting, dipping his head back and forth while 
+his mane fluttered from the violent movements. Janice drew her hand 
+away quickly, as if she'd just touched a hot-plate. Thunder moved about 
+his stall, banging his sides against one wall. Then he calmed once 
+more, snorting loudly. Should she go on? Should she touch his big balls 
+and prick once more? The thought of being trampled in the stall just 
+for some stupid horny urge raced through her mind. What would her 
+sister say if something were to happen? Would people guess at what 
+she'd been doing?
+
+"Thunder . . ." Again Janice pronounced his name softly, gently as if 
+he were her lover. And again he calmed, twisting his head, rolling 
+those big brown eyes as if he were telling her he wanted her to touch 
+his cock again.
+
+Janice swallowed hard, raised her hand once more and began moving it 
+down to the horse's balls. This time Thunder didn't move, his only 
+reaction being a shudder that radiated through his entire body. Janice 
+saw this and trembled. Opening her eyes and looking back a little 
+farther, she saw his prick! His cock! His prick was big, so big, so 
+damned big and black, hanging there like some huge funnel, the head 
+having slipped already from the black, wrinkled, leathery sheath.
+
+She stopped once more, her eyes widening with excitement. For a moment, 
+just for a moment Janice thought about how something like that would 
+feel fucking in and out of her cunt.
+
+"My God . . . what am I doing?" she asked, knowing there was no answer.
+
+She moved her hand up until the fingertips touched the fat, hardening 
+cock. This time Thunder didn't stomp. His snorting increased, his 
+hindquarters spreading, moving subtly from side to side. Janice sucked 
+in another breath, held it until her eyes swam, then breathed and moved 
+her other hand up. In a second, the woman had her fingers wrapped 
+around that big cock, had them moving up and down. She was jacking off 
+a horse! She was actually jacking him off, moving her fingers up and 
+down, feeling the hard throbbing prick-muscle jerk in her fingers. It 
+was crazy, insane, as if she had been propelled into another world 
+where morals were turned upside down. And yet . . . yet she couldn't 
+stop herself. Those childhood memories, the presence of the animal 
+here, the dog, everything was getting oh so mixed up in her mind. All 
+she could think of was how good it felt to be touching Thunder like 
+this. And the stallion certainly didn't mind. He was breathing heavily, 
+dipping his head once more up and down while his tail swished against 
+her arms excitedly. His prick was getting good and stiff and hot now 
+while her fingers felt the thick veins pulsing against her flesh.
+
+She stopped. Someone was outside! Reality exploded into her world. With 
+horror Janice reeled back, jerking her hands away and rubbing them 
+frantically against her body. Horrible! Filthy! How could she have even 
+thought of doing something like this, let alone actually touched the 
+stallion's big hot cock?
+
+She stumbled from the stall, her hands flailing out from her body for 
+balance. Calm. She had to become calm before running outside.
+
+People would notice the frantic expression on her face if she were to 
+leave the barn now. Moving several feet away from the still-snorting 
+animal, Janice put one hand to her head and leaned against the outer 
+barn wall.
+
+"What've I done? Oh Jesus, what've I done?" she moaned.
+
+Things were getting out of hand in her life. Perhaps she should go see 
+a shrink. Something was wrong, terribly wrong with her if she thought 
+about fucking with a horse.
+
+"Linda . . . have to see Linda," she said to herself, gathering up her 
+strength and walking into the cool evening air.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+"It's a beautiful evening, isn't it?"
+
+Linda was standing on a small hill with Hank. Behind them, nearly a 
+quarter of a mile away, was the dance. They could hear the music 
+drifting through the still night air. Above them millions of stars 
+twinkled brightly, illuminating the countryside with an eerie silvery 
+glow.
+
+"Yeah, real nice . . . Linda."
+
+Linda smiled in spite of her nervousness. It had taken some doing, but 
+she had finally managed to get him to call her by her first name. That 
+ma'am nonsense was getting to be embarrassing, especially at the dance. 
+And, besides, she could tell he'd been wanting to get friendlier for a 
+long time anyway.
+
+"It's so clean, so clear out here. So different from Los Angeles," she 
+murmured.
+
+They had had a fine time at the dance. But it had become too stuffy 
+inside the large hall. Linda wanted to get out, to get some air. 
+Needless to say, Hank was more than willing to oblige her. They walked 
+slowly from the crowd, then walked through a small field to this 
+protected hillock nearby.
+
+"One of the best places in the world, I'll bet," Hank added, drawing 
+closer to the trembling woman. And she was trembling.
+
+Linda had loved the touch of this rough man as they swept across the 
+dance floor. She felt his hands on her back, felt his body rubbing 
+against hers and nearly had a climax right there in front of everyone. 
+How she wanted him! In spite of all her fine morals, in spite of all 
+she had been taught, Linda wanted him as she'd wanted no other man 
+before in her life! Perhaps it was Chad the dog who had triggered her 
+emotions. She didn't know. All the blonde realized was that Hank was a 
+strong, sturdy male who could satisfy her every need. That alone made 
+her anxious for him to make some kind of move - anything that would 
+indicate he felt the same.
+
+There was another moment's pause. And then the move she'd been both 
+waiting for and dreading came. He turned, moving his hands around her 
+narrow waist and drawing her close. Linda didn't have to say anything. 
+She knew what was on her mind, knew what was on his. She swallowed down 
+a lump of fear, parting her lips and letting out a long, hissing breath 
+- it was finally happening! After all these years it was finally 
+happening. Would she have the courage to see it through? Would she back 
+out at the last minute just as she'd done so many times before?
+
+"Linda," he whispered, lowering his head toward hers.
+
+"Don't, Hank," she said unconvincingly, drawing back a little. "It's . 
+. . it's just not right. Somehow, it's just not!"
+
+She felt his body shuddering against hers. She was lying and prayed to 
+God he would see that. It was right, so very, very right. She had to 
+have him, had to feel what it was like being fucked by a man. It was 
+either that or spending a life with Chad! Had she thought of him? Had 
+she actually thought of the German Shepherd while this handsome, strong 
+man was holding her? What was wrong with her?
+
+"There ain't nothin' wrong with this, with what I feel," Hank 
+whispered.
+
+"No . . . no . . ."
+
+She was breaking down, feeling her breathing become more and more 
+uneven and shallow. How her chest tightened! Looking back up at the 
+ranch hand, she saw big eyes burning down into her. There was such a 
+change, a rapid transformation of this shy foreman into a young stud, 
+hot for her body, hot for her cunt! Linda felt her pussy walls snap 
+shut and tight, felt the protective muscles around the rim of her cunt 
+fluttering as Hank's hands moved around and up to her blouse. He was 
+sliding them under the garment, moving them up until she felt him 
+tugging at her bra strap.
+
+"Oh . . . God!"
+
+Again the woman thought about how right this was - the owner or acting 
+owner of the ranch making it with a hired hand. But again Linda pushed 
+that thought to one side. She stayed where she was, not trying to work 
+her way out of this desperate situation.
+
+"It's good, it's right, Linda. It feels right to me."
+
+He moved his lips up against the side of her neck, blowing softly 
+against her flesh. Linda shuddered, feeling her skin crawl with 
+unspeakable lust. A red fog of lust settled over her mind, blurring her 
+normally clear-cut reason. Rationality was tossed out the window as she 
+stood there on the small hill with Hank, her body swaying like a willow 
+in the breeze, his hand crawling all over her back, trying to unsnap 
+her bra.
+
+"Ohhh yesss, yesss . . ."
+
+She gave in, threw in the towel, threw away her morality at the touch 
+of his hands, at the feel of his breath against his throat! Her blouse 
+was completely out of her skirt now, flapping over her ass. In a moment 
+she felt his big hands cupping both asscheeks, working into those soft 
+pillows of flesh.
+
+"Ohhhh, Linda, yeah, yeah, I've wanted you for a long time . . . since 
+you came to the ranch."
+
+"Did you?" she panted.
+
+Linda raised both hands, pushing them gently against his chest in a 
+last weak effort to get away. She wasn't serious, and Hank could see 
+that. Her own lust coupled with that of the foreman's was too much for 
+her to handle. In the distance the dance music played on. But the two 
+of them were too engrossed in one another to care.
+
+"Wh . . . where can we go?" she asked in a stammering voice.
+
+Hank smiled and looked around him.
+
+"Nothin' wrong with right here. There's trees to protect us, and I got 
+my jacket," he said, pulling away and shrugging off the garment.
+
+Linda watched as he spread the jacket on the ground in front of her. In 
+a moment he was back up holding her, the iron bands of his arms tightly 
+around her.
+
+"God!" she gasped.
+
+This was going to be her first time, her very first fuck. And how she 
+wanted it! Her heart was beating crazily while she fought for control 
+of her breathing. Her tits seemed to be growing, actually swelling in 
+those confining cups. Janice had told her not to wear a bra. It was too 
+old-fashioned, her sister had told her. But the thought of appearing in 
+public with her tits jiggling and swaying against her blouse frightened 
+and embarrassed her. She could just imagine those old biddies cackling 
+and chatting about what kind of woman she was, appearing at a dance 
+with her tits swaying around for God and everyone to see. But right 
+now, as she stood leaning heavily against Hank, feeling his hands 
+smoothing up and down her naked back, Linda wished she had followed her 
+sister's advice.
+
+"Ohhhhh . . ." she moaned.
+
+He was pushing her back to where his jacket was stretched on the 
+ground. In a moment his mouth covered hers. Linda groaned, tilting her 
+head to make their lips squirm together. He was touching her ass again, 
+gently kneading each full asscheek until the blonde thought she was 
+going to faint from her rushing excitement. That touch, even through 
+the material of her skirt, felt terribly good. She rocked her hips, 
+feeling something very warm and hard gouging against her body - his 
+cock! Linda stiffened, her fingers fanning out against the side of his 
+neck.
+
+"Hank . . . I . . ."
+
+She was about to tell him she didn't want to fuck. Yes, again she was 
+going to back out of life, live on the sidelines while people like her 
+sister Janice played on the field. But this time the words just 
+wouldn't come. She stood there, feeling him touch her all over. She 
+wanted to let it all happen. There wasn't the reluctance, the fear that 
+had spoiled so many other evenings. Now there was just the arousal, the 
+excitement burning through her brain, exorcising all those moral bogies 
+her mother had carefully planted so many years ago.
+
+That prick! His cock seemed so big, so stiff. She remembered Janice 
+telling her one night how badly she wanted to get fucked. Linda 
+wondered if that had been the first time her sister had finally gotten 
+fucked. Janice never talked too much about sex after that, probably 
+because she was getting it. Still Linda couldn't stop thinking about 
+it, wishing there were someone to talk to while her cunt burned and 
+itched so!
+
+"Let's get down," Hank suggested.
+
+In a moment they were flat on the ground. She could feel his jacket 
+gathering up under her as Hank pulled off her blouse, then reached 
+around and finally unfastened the snap of her halter. Linda sighed, 
+feeling the cups pull free of her tits. "Ohhhhh," she moaned.
+
+It felt so good, so free to be naked like this, naked under the stars, 
+under the hot gaze of a man! Hank paused for a moment, taking in her 
+half-naked body, then lowering his head. In a moment he was all over 
+her, pushing her shoulders down, licking her big nipples with his 
+tongue. That tongue! How it reminded her for a moment of Chad, that 
+German Shepherd as he had crouched over her that fateful night, 
+touching her tits and, more importantly, licking her cunt.
+
+He was a little awkward. But soon he smoothed out his technique, 
+puckering his lips and moving them around to her other nipple. In a 
+moment he was kneading both tits, sucking on one, drawing in the 
+rubbery nub between the gap in his front teeth. It was incredible! Hot 
+flashes sparked from her mouthed tit, making Linda arch her back and 
+wallow her shoulder blades against the ground. How she wanted to feel 
+him naked against her, pressing her down into the dirt while his prick 
+fucked out her soppy fuck hole.
+
+His hipbones bumped hers. He was fucking his prick-shaft up and down 
+her cunt. At the same time, Hank was reaching around for her zipper, 
+tugging it down, fumbling with the top button and finally sliding the 
+garment over he knees and ankles. She was naked, naked except for her 
+panties that now clung stickily to her cunt-lips.
+
+"Now my turn." He undressed quickly, pulling off his dress shirt and 
+laying it carefully on top of her skirt, then half-standing and tugging 
+his dress Levi's down. Linda's eyes widened. He wasn't wearing any 
+shorts. His cock sprang out - long, thick, meaty, like the pricks she'd 
+seen hanging from between a horse's hindquarters. For a second she 
+wondered if hanging around donkeys had anything to do with the size of 
+a man's cock. She smiled at this ridiculous thought.
+
+"Like what you see?" Hank asked, reaching down and scratching his full 
+leather balls.
+
+It was at that point Linda realized she might be acting too forward, 
+acting as if she did this sort of thing all the time. Drawing back, she 
+shook her head from side to side.
+
+"Hank," she began, fighting for words. "You might not believe this, but 
+. . . but I've never done anything like this in my life."
+
+Linda was glad it was dark. She felt her cheeks burning with shame. Her 
+virginity was an embarrassment, something to be ashamed of. How 
+differently she viewed it than several years ago when she considered 
+her cherry some kind of badge of courage, of honor.
+
+"Huh?"
+
+Linda looked up again. Hank stood there, his prick sticking straight 
+out from his crotch - full, hard, hot, filled with blood, ready to fuck 
+right into her cunt. He was staring a little wide-eyed at her.
+
+"I said . . . I said I'm a virgin," she whispered softly.
+
+Hank smiled, bending down and gathering her up into his arms.
+
+"Any other woman I wouldn't believe. But you . . . well, guess so. I'll 
+go gentle."
+
+He was back on top of her, kissing her throat, her mouth, the sensitive 
+spots just under her eyes. And, all the time, his knees were pressing 
+hers apart, spreading her legs open. His prick gouged the nylon crotch 
+panel, forcing the silky material up into her cunt. It was so wild, so 
+weird. It was like getting fucked and not getting fucked at the same 
+time!
+
+"Uhhhhh . . ." she groaned.
+
+He sucked her tits again, pinching the nipples when he wasn't tonguing 
+them. Linda saw bright lights popping in front of her. His touch was 
+mind-blowing, far more intense than, anything she'd felt before - even 
+with Chad on top of her. This was a man, a real man touching her, 
+wanting to fuck her.
+
+"You're nice and hot and fine," Hank whispered, his fingers groping her 
+all over.
+
+She felt his tongue going lower and lower, teasing the flesh around her 
+navel. And then she felt his fingers gripping her hipbones, holding her 
+ass down to the jacket and ground while his tongue slipped past her 
+belly button to her thighs. And then . . .
+
+"Uhhhhhh!" she moaned loudly.
+
+It was as if someone had touched a live electric wire to her clit! Hank 
+was down there between her legs, his head wedged between her warm, soft 
+thighs, that tongue touching her pussy. It was Chad all over again. But 
+there wasn't that random hurried lick of the big German Shepherd. No! 
+Instead he was going easy on her. The smooth, silky rub of Hank's lips 
+forcing her cunt-lips apart was so different, so sexily different from 
+the rougher touch of the dog. Having Hank's mouth against her swelling 
+cunt was so good, so very, very good!
+
+"Oh God!"
+
+Linda arched her back again, the world spinning around her like some 
+mad ballet. He had her spread out there, helpless, pinned to the dirt 
+while his mouth worked up and down her pussy. A shy man? How wrong 
+she'd been! He was shy at first. But how forceful, how insistent he 
+became once he got going! Linda would never be able to look at him in 
+the same way again!
+
+"Touch me . . . oh God, touch me there!" she moaned.
+
+Linda realized with a shock she was speaking to Hank the same words 
+that she had whispered hoarsely to the licking animal several nights 
+ago. The shock passed. She would never think of that again. What was 
+past was past. Now she had this man, this wonderful, wonderful man. 
+There was no reason for her to think of that dreadful animal and what 
+he'd done to her before.
+
+"Ooooooohhh!" she moaned.
+
+Her chest heaved as Hank moved his mouth from side to side, digging 
+deeper into her cunt. She felt the hot juices of her pussy seeping out, 
+wetting down her thighs, her asscheeks, his chin. Mouth fucking. 
+Sucking. Tonguing! How unutterably sexy the whole thing was! Hank was 
+sucking deep too, drilling his tongue in as if it were a cock of some 
+kind. Then she felt him rimming her, barely touching her pussy with the 
+tip of his tongue before fucking it back in all the way and making her 
+squirm and writhe on the jacket.
+
+"Ohhhh . . . wh . . . what are you doing to me?" she moaned.
+
+In the distance, Linda could again hear the steady beat of the dance 
+band. A gathering breeze rustled the tall grass and trees protecting 
+the little clearing they were fucking in.
+
+"What you and I want," he answered, scouring her cunt with his tongue.
+
+"Uhhhhhhhh . . . Hank . . . Hank . . . huhhhrrrhrrr!"
+
+She was sounding like a dog, like Chad when he had her spread open like 
+that, tonguing her. Hank was going as wild as the German Shepherd had, 
+smelling her, tasting her, running his tongue up and down her pussy 
+until she thought she was going to cum right in his mouth. Without 
+thinking, Linda began moving her hips. It would have been impossible 
+for her not to. It was so wild, so sexy and free and ten times more 
+exciting than when the animal had sucked her cunt. She felt her fine 
+blonde hairs tangling around her neck and ears. And then Hank was 
+kissing her belly, his tongue snaking into navel. She shivered 
+uncontrollably and dug her nails into his hair, begging him to stop and 
+wishing he wouldn't pay any attention to her.
+
+"Oh stop . . . Please . . ."
+
+Hank made her sit up, his strong hands still gripping her hipbones. 
+There was some confused movement. She felt one leg folding under the 
+other. In a flash she realized what was happening. He was going to fuck 
+her in a doggie position. Her heart stopped at that thought. Again, 
+images of Chad flashed through her mind as she felt Hank kneeling 
+behind her, working his fingers along the insides of her thighs. He was 
+forcing her pussy-lips apart so he could work a finger deep into her 
+cunt. Linda tensed, curling her fingers, digging the tips into the damp 
+grass as she felt another breeze blow over her skin, making the flesh 
+pucker into goosepimples. Her tits hung down from her chest, pulling 
+sexily at her body while the nipples nearly brushed over the jacket.
+
+"Ohhhh . . ." she groaned.
+
+She had nearly flipped completely. She was a bitch in heat, Hank's 
+bitch, not Chad's. He was going to fuck her in this position. How 
+wonderful, how magical!
+
+"Ugh!" she grunted.
+
+Her desire suddenly soared the moment she felt his fingernail press 
+against that bunched flesh across her fuck channel. Hank stopped a 
+moment, leaning over her, whispering in one ear.
+
+"I'm gonna do it with my finger so you'll be hot for my prick when I 
+shove it in."
+
+The words burned into her soul. Linda bit down on her lower lip, 
+trembling as she felt that finger stiffen again, felt it pressing 
+harder against her cherry.
+
+She cried out, her thighs tensing as a flash of pain shot through her 
+body. He'd done it! In an instant this wonderful foreman had ripped 
+away her past and with it all the hang-ups that tarnished her young 
+life!
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+"Ohhhhh . . . fuck . . . fuck!"
+
+To say that word, to pronounce it, sent shivers rushing up and down her 
+spine. The popping of her cherry had taken only a few moments, less 
+than a second. Hank crouched behind her, rubbing the froth of pink 
+blood from his fingers. Linda breathed heavily, her head tucked under 
+her, her mouth half opened and sucking in air. There was pain. But 
+slowly it disappeared, turned into something much different from the 
+initial agony she felt.
+
+"This is gonna be good . . . real good," Hank murmured.
+
+Linda's eyes rounded. She felt his breath against her asscheeks, felt 
+his tongue soaking them, sticking them down with spittle. It was so 
+wild, so crazy! Grinding her teeth, the blonde went wild, bobbing her 
+ass back and forth. She wanted him, wanted the touch of his prick 
+fucking in and out of her pussy. Linda was feeling so weak, so . . . so 
+empty! Somehow she managed to twist her he around and peer back between 
+her legs. Hank was crouched low behind her, his knees spread wide apart 
+for power. He was so much like a dog in that. Dogs crouched down for 
+power then fucked their boners into the bitches fast! Linda had watched 
+that happen in the gutters, in the streets, even on her front lawn in 
+town. And then in the bedroom several nights ago she had almost wanted 
+Chad to fuck her, but that was too dark even to think about, especially 
+now!
+
+"Man, I can hardly believe all this happenin' to me, baby. It's like 
+some kinda dream," Hank whispered, smoothing his fingers over her ass 
+with one hand while jerking his cock with the other.
+
+"Neither . . . neither can I!" Linda gasped, her eyes glazing over and 
+rolling up into her head.
+
+"Baby . . . feel it . . . feel my cockhead now? Feel it?" Hank panted.
+
+"Ohhhhh yes, yes . . ."
+
+Linda felt his cock. Her ass pranced for his prick. She wanted to run 
+herself back into his cock, to get raped by a prick. Yes, it was a good 
+hard prick pressing against her cunt-lips. The young blonde woman 
+gasped again. The first time! This would be the very first time she had 
+a cock inside her! She cried out again and again with hoarse cries, 
+tossing her head back and forth. Her hair splashed over her face while 
+she curled her fingers and dug them against his jacket. The world had 
+suddenly ceased to exist for her. She thought of nothing, nothing 
+except that husky foreman behind her and his fucking prick! That was 
+what he was doing, fucking into her, penetrating her cunt, spreading 
+her pussy lips apart with his cock! The image of her cunt being slowly 
+spread, peeled back for that wonderful prick dangling from his legs 
+excited Linda more.
+
+"Ooooohhhhhh!"
+
+How like a whore she was behaving. Shameless! Wanton! Without any 
+restraint! Linda didn't want to have restraints. No moral strangleholds 
+like the ones her mother had burdened her with.
+
+"It's . . . it's sooooooo big!" Linda gasped, snapping her head back, 
+then letting it fall back to her chest again.
+
+"Like it, Linda? Like it?"
+
+The blonde was going wild. She thought she was going to faint when he 
+pulled his prick back slowly, letting her feel every bump, every vein, 
+every tiny ridge on his cock. Again Linda tensed her thigh and ass 
+muscles, dancing her ass up and down, the plump buttcheeks jiggling 
+with her violent movements. She felt the elastic slick walls of her 
+cunt shrinking back together behind his retreating prickhead, rubbing 
+itchily against each other. It was almost too much to bear!
+
+"My . . . my God!"
+
+Long strings of drool leaked from the corners of Linda's mouth. Her 
+arms trembled, threatened to collapse. Then the elbows bent out farther 
+and the woman let them collapse, falling against the jacket. Her ass 
+was still high in the air, prancing back and forth as Hank dug his 
+fingers into her asscheeks and fucked down deep again.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!"
+
+Linda was rutting, actually rutting like a slut under the big man. She 
+loved the way he fucked, loved the way he held her. At times the only 
+things touching her were his cock and fingers. He had them hooked now 
+around her hipbones, keeping her completely in his power. Yes, she 
+liked that feeling, the feeling of being completely in his control. She 
+could never feel guilty, never feel that she had a choice in the matter 
+even though in her heart of hearts Linda knew she did. He was forcing 
+her, almost raping her right there. And how she loved it! Linda cried 
+out again, wriggling in his grasp, aware of her complete helplessness. 
+He could ride her down onto the jacket or some bed any time he wanted!
+
+"Uhhhh . . . ooohhhhhh!" she cried.
+
+Hot chills of lust raced up and down her spine, controlling her mind.
+
+"Ohhhh, baby, I love your body," Hank whispered, running his hands 
+along her sides, then hooking them around her belly and starting to 
+caress her hanging tits.
+
+"Oh, you do?" Linda gasped, having a difficult time sucking in enough 
+air for her body.
+
+Hank was now kissing the nape of her neck for an answer. She could feel 
+his hard belly pressing against her asscheeks and lower back. He was 
+climbing her, fucking powerfully into her drenched cunt. His fat prick 
+was making squishy, sexy noises as he fucked into her steaming cunt. It 
+was heaven! The sensation of his thick hunk of cockmeat inside her cunt 
+was wild!
+
+Linda clenched the jacket hard in her hands and whimpered, "Oh please . 
+. . please, I'm so close to cumming! Please, please don't do it any 
+more!"
+
+Linda realized she was talking like some crazy teeny hopper. The 
+thought that she was wild and young once more excited her, made her 
+feel ecstatic.
+
+I'm not so old! she thought. I'm not an old maid like Janice thinks.
+
+"Ohhh shit, Linda, man . . . ughhh . . ."
+
+Hank eased the cock slowly from her pussy. Linda shivered, feeling hot 
+streaks of her fuck juice dribbling out and down. She was soaked, 
+frothing that cuntal fluid! Never had she been so wet before! How she 
+wanted to stay up all night with this foreman named Hank. Weakly she 
+turned on the jacket on her hands and knees and peered back at him once 
+more.
+
+"Fuck me . . . fuck me . . ." she gasped.
+
+She was begging him now for that sensation of a prick fucking into a 
+pussy. Linda felt his hands gripping her again, rolling her over, over 
+onto her back. For a moment his prick slipped out, and the frantic 
+woman felt her cunt walls slapping together. She let out a shuddering 
+sigh, feeling her back suddenly pressed against the ground. He had 
+turned her around, rolled her onto her spine and slipped both hands 
+under her thighs. In a moment Linda felt her legs kick high in the air, 
+felt Hank wedging his powerful body between them.
+
+"Feel my dick," he ordered, rubbing his cock up and down over her cunt-
+lips. Linda cried out, arching her back, wallowing her shoulder blades 
+against the jacket. That light teasing touch made her insane. "Feel it, 
+rub it up with your hands. I wanna feel you touch it."
+
+Linda loved everything that was happening to her now. She knew Hank was 
+giving her time, letting her float around in her newfound sea of 
+sensuality while he did all he could to keep from cumming himself.
+
+Linda peered between her legs, raising her head slightly. She saw that 
+hot prick jerking between her spread thighs, saw the slickness of her 
+fuck juices on its rope-veined sides. He had the fingers of one hand 
+curled around the fat root. When he squeezed down, his prick jumped up 
+and nearly slapped against his belly.
+
+Linda let out another shuddering moan, feeling her cunt clench down on 
+thin air. "Ohhhhhh!"
+
+"Touch it . . . come on and touch it," he whispered, rubbing his 
+fingers along the sensitive underside of his cock.
+
+"I . . . I . . . oh God!" she gasped.
+
+Linda was fascinated. Biting down on her lower lip, she moved her right 
+hand up, spreading her fingers, finally touching that prick with the 
+back of her hand. It felt so good, so very hot and hard and so very 
+good! Turning her hand around, Linda sucked in a deep breath, then 
+curled her fingers around his prick. Almost immediately Hank stiffened, 
+his eyes closing, his lips moving wordlessly. She could feel his 
+powerful body shuddering, swaying from side to side.
+
+"Damn it! Gotta fuck you . . . gotta fuck you or I'm gonna cum right 
+here in your hand!"
+
+The urgency in his voice made Linda tremble. She felt the power of his 
+prick in her hand and it made her both frightened and excited.
+
+"Ohhhh, stick it back in. In! In! Stick it back into my cunt!" Linda 
+cried like a whore in heat. The thought of rolling around in the dirt 
+with a farmhand, his prick fucking in and out of her cunt, excited her 
+more and more. She was a wild woman, a crazed slut fucking her brains 
+out with this handsome farm stud.
+
+"Yeahhhh . . . fuck, really fuck with me, Linda, fuck!" Hank urged.
+
+Linda stopped moving for a moment, feeling incredible lewd, hot 
+feelings of lust rush through her cunt. Her head rolled from side to 
+side, strands of blonde hair clinging to the corners of her mouth and 
+her dampened cheeks as she felt Hank spreading her legs farther apart 
+with his hairy thighs. He was leaning forward once more, pressing down 
+and in, forcing his prick up into her cunthole. She could feel his 
+breath blowing against her tits, feel the warmth of his aroused body. 
+She was covered with the sense of his maleness.
+
+"Ooooohhhhhh!" she moaned suddenly.
+
+His cock was back in her cunt! The itchy, trembling walls of her pussy 
+were being spread apart again, stretched by his fat prick. She felt his 
+cock sinking into her flesh, splitting her in two.
+
+"Fuck it, fuck it, fuck me!" Hank almost shouted at her, stopping 
+halfway and closing his eyes.
+
+Linda instinctively knew he was close to shooting, close to filling her 
+with his jizz.
+
+"No, no, not yet!" she whispered tightly, afraid to move.
+
+Hank crouched there for a moment or two, his face tense, his eyes 
+cinched tightly shut. Then she saw his jaw relaxing. He hadn't cum, 
+hadn't left her high and dry.
+
+"Ohhh, close . . . man, that was close!" he panted.
+
+With that, Hank began fucking her slow and easy, tensing his hips, 
+shoving his prick into her, then slowly pulling out. Linda could hear 
+that fat prick slurping its way in, frying in her hot cunt juice. In 
+another moment the big man pulled out almost all the way, leaving just 
+the head of his prick in her pussy. He watched as Linda hunched and 
+jerked under him, throwing up her crotch, trying to get more of his 
+prick into her.
+
+"Huhhhrrr! Huhhhhrrr! Oh, oh, fuck me, drive that thing into me," she 
+gasped, her face wrinkled, pinched, red with the effort of wanting to 
+get fucked.
+
+"Yeah!"
+
+Hank fucked in, letting out a sigh of relief. He twisted his hips 
+around, letting her feel the full length and thickness of his cock 
+stirring around inside her. Linda went mad, hunching around in a 
+counter movement, her asscheeks dragging over the jacket, bunching it 
+up until it was no more than a roll under her back. She could feel the 
+prickling sensation of the grass as it worked between her asscheeks. It 
+was incredible, this feeling of being fucked! All the stories in the 
+world, all the sex education classes one could attend couldn't give any 
+hint of the sensation of being split wide open by a man's prick!
+
+Linda loved the sensation of having his long, throbbing cock in her 
+cunt, beating out that savage rhythm against her pussy walls. How her 
+cunt squeezed tightly around his prick, holding his cock in a silky 
+trap. As Hank's weight settled between her legs, she felt her clit 
+being crushed, squeezed into her pussy flesh by the hard length of his 
+prick.
+
+"Ohhhh, please do it! Please, on please, fuck me, fuck, fuck me good!"
+
+"Christ, I didn't think I'd have you beggin' for it," Hank whispered, 
+stopping his fucking movements for another moment and regaining control 
+of his pumping balls.
+
+"Oh, oh!"
+
+"But, man, now looks like you can't get enough of my dick!"
+
+"No, oh no! Want more . . . more, more!" Linda panted insanely.
+
+"Gonna get more then," Hank muttered, clenching his teeth and drawing 
+back.
+
+Linda felt him pushing his ass up, getting his cock in position for one 
+hell of a downstroke. He held still there for a while, keeping his 
+prickhead once more the only part of his cock in her body. Linda was 
+growling, actually growling like a wild animal! She was thrashing under 
+him, begging him with her body for more prickmeat, for that sensation 
+of his cock being fucked into her cunt.
+
+"Take it!"
+
+Hank let out a groan, then fucked down hard and violently. Linda saw 
+bright lights explode in front of her eyes, heard what she thought was 
+the world exploding around her. Had someone dropped the atom bomb? It 
+felt like the world was ending around her, crashing down on top of both 
+her and Hank as he kept fucking her hard and fast, his fucking strokes 
+making her body shudder.
+
+Her cunt boiled with fuck juice as her clit rubbed up hotter and hotter 
+under the fucking attack. Linda thought about that prick, about that 
+cock filling her pussy up again and again! She whimpered, feeling her 
+big ass muscles cramp. She was getting ready for a cum, a big one! She 
+could feel her body winding up as she raised both arms and draped them 
+weakly around Hank's strong shoulders.
+
+"Ohhhh, gonna . . . gonna cum, Hank. I . . . I can't hold back!"
+
+Linda felt herself spinning around and around, whorls of bright reds 
+and oranges exploding in front of her while the big stud fucked her 
+cunt with his cock. Her ass quivered with sensation as if it were 
+filled with cockmeat too. She then felt Hank's cock tighten into an 
+iron weapon. It meant the end of his control. Once again the woman knew 
+he was close to shooting. In a second he'd be spraying her with his 
+jizz!
+
+"Oh, Hank . . . ughhhh . . ."
+
+For a crazy moment, Linda thought she could stop him. Then the woman 
+realized she didn't want to. She wanted to feel it all now, wanted to 
+feel his cum spattering against the sides of her pussy. She wanted to 
+feel his climax rush along with hers! Linda moved her hips more 
+frantically from side to side, clawing her fingernails along his upper 
+back, crying through clenched teeth for more and more prick.
+
+"Ohhhhhhh!" Linda moaned ecstatically.
+
+Hank slowed his fucking for a moment, the muscles bulging out in his 
+legs and thighs. He shook his head like a horse, knocking off the 
+excess sweat. Then Linda felt his body tremble, felt his prick begin to 
+jerk and throb. In a moment the blonde knew he was going to cum. She 
+clenched her thighs against his legs, feeling hot chills begin deep 
+down in her cunt, spreading to all parts of her body.
+
+"Cum! Oh, I'm gonna . . ." Linda couldn't finish the sentence.
+
+Hank let out a yell, then rammed his cock down again, fucking his prick 
+back and forth, in and out, faster and faster into her cunt. His balls 
+were filled with cum. They ached as they slapped against her upturned 
+ass. He started to moan as he felt his cum bubbling up that center tube 
+in his cock.
+
+"Ughhhh . . . ohhhh, baby, gonna shoot it out . . . out . . . now!"
+
+Linda lay like a speared fish on the ground, her heels beating against 
+his back, her shoulders sliding over the damp grass. Clawing at the 
+foreman's back, raking his flesh with her fingernails, she could only 
+think that she was being fucked by the hardest, biggest, stiffest prick 
+in the world.
+
+"Me too! Me tooooo!" she screamed frantically, feeling her cunt go into 
+crazy spasms of need.
+
+Hank said nothing more, collapsing onto Linda's wriggling body and 
+holding onto her shoulders. Linda could feel it, actually feel those 
+streamers of jizz splashing down into her pussy. Stream after stream 
+sprayed in until her cunt was soaked and slicked with his spunk. For a 
+moment Linda teetered on the brink, feeling that white-hot core of joy 
+dangling teasingly just out of reach. And then it happened! With a gasp 
+and cry she felt her orgasm peak. Her pussy snapped shut, squeezing 
+tightly against Hank's shooting cock.
+
+"Ohhhhhhh!"
+
+Linda moaned as she felt herself coming apart. Her hands fastened 
+tightly around Hank's shoulders as she felt the hot load of his cock 
+spit out again and again. It was like nothing in the world! She 
+exploded, jerked like an electrocuted prisoner, then collapsed onto the 
+ground, exhausted from her climax.
+
+"Ohhh, that was good, really good," Hank said, holding her tightly, 
+moving his prick slowly up and down over her cum-slicked cunt walls. 
+How Linda loved that sensation, loved the warm glow that seemed to be 
+settling over was good, oh so good!
+
+"Was it? Oh, I'm glad," she whispered. Their situation was changed now. 
+They were no longer foreman and boss, although perhaps one could call 
+her his mistress. Linda smiled dreamily at the thought. She would think 
+of it tomorrow. Right now she loved being caressed by this man, this 
+big, overpowering man who had fucked her cunt with his fat cock and 
+made her so very happy!
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+While Linda was getting her brains fried by that wild fucking scene 
+with her foreman, her sister Janice was having less success with her 
+life. Sitting there, alone in the livingroom, thumbing through several 
+magazines, she wondered if perhaps she shouldn't have gone to the 
+dance. There would be drinks there, and men. Men! Her hands shook at 
+the thought. Putting down the magazine, Janice rubbed her burning 
+forehead with one finger. Men! Yes, she wanted men, not . . .
+
+"Oh!" she moaned, remembering.
+
+The episode in the barn still troubled her. She thought about what 
+she'd nearly done, what she had done! Those terrible thoughts came back 
+to mock her. A woman and a horse. A dog and pony show! The thought 
+sickened her . . . sickened and did something else to her as well! She 
+drummed her fingers nervously against the armrest, then found herself 
+thinking about the barn, about the smells inside, and then about the 
+horse. That beautiful black stallion stomping around inside one of the 
+stalls.
+
+Janice stiffened, shaking her head from side to side as if she were 
+denying something to someone in front of her. She had to shake that 
+vile thought from her mind. It was unnatural, completely . . . wrong!
+
+But then the memory came again - the feel of the horse's flesh against 
+her fingers, the sound of his snorting as she moved her hand back 
+around the round muscular rump to his hindquarters where that strange, 
+black, long cock dangled. And how his prick stiffened and grew so long 
+and thick and hot as she touched his cock. There was even a point when 
+she wondered about fucking.
+
+"Good God, what am I doing?"
+
+Again the woman shook her head, drawing both hands to her face and 
+covering her eyes with her fingers. How could she be thinking this, 
+even considering going back into the barn and touching that beast?
+
+Janice was about to rise from the couch to mix herself a drink when she 
+noticed Chad was in the livingroom once again. He had sneaked in and 
+was standing nearby, his handsome head tilted to one side. Janice 
+stopped halfway across the couch, her fingers curling, the tips digging 
+into the soft cushions under her asscheeks. Sucking in a lower lip, the 
+brunette hesitated, drawing one hand up to her lips and pressing it 
+against her mouth. He had touched her once before, had brought her off. 
+But was that any excuse for her to have him lick her cunt again? 
+Shouldn't she just get up and ignore the animal, kick him away if he 
+should try something?
+
+"Here, boy." Her voice was small, gaspy.
+
+The reality of the situation was starting to get blurry and fuzzy all 
+over again. The thoughts of the stallion, the idea that her sister was 
+probably getting fucked while she sat dutifully at home, were wearing 
+her will thin.
+
+"Here, Chad, come here," she said, patting the cushion next to her.
+
+Chad still stood there nearby, almost looking as if he would rather be 
+somewhere else. Janice started, feeling a little ashamed of her 
+pleading. Pleading for a dog to jump up between her thighs and do what 
+she needed to be done. Reaching down, Janice pulled the hem of her 
+skirt up, rolling the garment up until it was roped around her waist. 
+The farther she went, the more she touched herself, the more Janice 
+wanted the animal licking her. As the seconds ticked maddeningly by on 
+the wall clock, Janice could only think of Chad's marvelous tongue, the 
+spitty touch of his snout as he licked her into oblivion.
+
+"Chad . . . here . . ."
+
+Janice found herself trembling, actually shaking with nervousness, with 
+lust. She was supposed to be a woman of the world . . . or so her 
+sister and others thought. What would they think now if they could see 
+her now, perched on the edge of a sofa, petting a cushion, trying to 
+get the big German Shepherd up on the couch for a lick-job! Janice 
+smiled cynically at this thought, her smile fading under the rising 
+heat of her pussy.
+
+"Ohhhh . . . don't play games, Chad. Please, please . . ."
+
+It had been some time since a man had touched her. But only a short 
+while ago since a dog . . .
+
+"Oh please, please, Chad . . ."
+
+Janice felt her face flush and redden. She was so embarrassed at what 
+had happened to her. Yes, there had been men in her life, but not that 
+many. And certainly she had never done anything like this before - not 
+even thought of doing it. And yet how so much had radically changed in 
+the past few days. How her nostrils flared as she turned and looked at 
+the big dog staring back at her. Wild, perverted thoughts bounced 
+around in her head now. And what was even more strange was the way the 
+dog was acting stand offish now, almost as if he wanted her to beg him 
+for a fuck, for a lick.
+
+"Here, Chad, up here," she said in a more insistent voice.
+
+With a whimpering growl, Chad lazily crossed to the sofa and bounded 
+up. Janice held her breath, feeling her chest tighten all over again. 
+She closed her eyes, wondering for the last time if she should walk 
+away. Once could be dismissed as an accident, no matter what the facts 
+seemed to indicate. But twice?
+
+"Ohhhh, Chad!" she groaned, giving in.
+
+Janice slid over to him, petting his sides with her trembling fingers. 
+How warm, how soft and silky his long fur was. She was burning up with 
+passion. She knew why. That horse! How horrible, how dirty! But yet 
+there it was, the truth - torn between a horse and a dog! The situation 
+was almost laughable. Surely she had to be going mad. Only insane 
+people would have this kind of dilemma, these kind of thoughts.
+
+Closing her eyes once more, Janice saw the stallion's strong sleek 
+body, saw his powerful muscles rippling under the slick flesh as she 
+touched him. Thunder! That was the right name for an animal like that, 
+something powerful, something that could sweep over the countryside, 
+arouse the overwhelming passions Janice felt stirring in her at the 
+thought of him, at the thought of his name.
+
+"Nice dog . . ."
+
+Her hand slipped under his powerful chest. Gingerly Janice felt back 
+along the thinning fur until she found the bulge of his cocksheath.
+
+She shook herself with shame, drawing back her hand as if she'd touched 
+or stove. What was she letting herself get into? But that grazing touch 
+had brought about a change in Chad's attitude. He whimpered and began 
+licking her arm. She could see a tiny point of red had peeked out of 
+the cocksheath. Reaching out, Janice started massaging him on the 
+sides. She was alone. It was late. No one would know. Her sister 
+wouldn't be home for a long, long time. And how she needed release, the 
+sensation of being fucked.
+
+"Good dog," she gasped again, feeling his cock slide out from his body.
+
+She was actually touching his doggie cock. Yes, she was rubbing her 
+knuckles on his prick, feeling his cock stiffen under her caresses. He 
+was breathing hard, making odd whistling sounds through his nostrils. 
+The fur was so warm, so ticklishly delicious against her flesh. The dog 
+was licking her steadily now, lapping at her wrist. She let go and fell 
+back on the sofa once more, tilting her cunt up toward him. Again she 
+had worn no panties. She must have known, must have guessed she would 
+be doing something like this, that she would let herself slip somehow . 
+. . either with the horse or the dog. If she had a choice between two 
+evils, wasn't letting the dog go down on her better than taking a 
+chance with the horse?
+
+He was down between her legs, nosing her thigh. And then he was licking 
+her all over, dragging his tongue up along her throbbing cunt mound. 
+And it was throbbing, aching so much from the excitement she had tried 
+to ignore all day. How lovely it felt when he peeled back the outer 
+cunt-lips. Her heart was beating like a trip-hammer. For a second 
+Janice tried to understand what had brought her down this path. What 
+had made her attracted to animals, to dogs, to horses? Why was she 
+suddenly obsessed with nothing but thoughts of letting Chad and Thunder 
+fuck her?
+
+"Ohhhh my . . . my God!"
+
+Already Janice was forgetting about the right and wrong of the 
+situation. She was forgetting about what her sister and the rest of 
+society would think of her if they were to find out. Fucking men was 
+one thing. As much as they might frown on that, they certainly would 
+reel away in horror as they would if they knew the truth.
+
+"Yesss . . . Chad . . ."
+
+Janice felt her head exploding with all sorts of crazy notions. 
+Reaching down, rubbing her fingertips along her thighs, the frantic 
+brunette pulled her cunt even farther apart with her hands. She wanted 
+the hot, slick tongue of the big German Shepherd touching every inch of 
+her pussy. Raped by that tongue! Somehow the thought of being raped by 
+Chad's tongue brought frantic whimpers from her throat.
+
+And yet, though she liked what he was doing, Janice knew something was 
+missing. Why couldn't his tongue be harder? Why couldn't she have the 
+feeling of being stuffed with prick? Why couldn't he do something more 
+to her?
+
+"Uhhhh!" Janice gasped.
+
+Her head was spinning. Swallowing hard, the woman stuck one finger in 
+her cunt, then another, moving them back and forth as if someone were 
+fucking here, really fucking her. It would be easy enough for her to 
+get a man. All she had to do was go to the dance. It was still early 
+enough. There would be one or two men there alone. And certainly she 
+was attractive and sexy enough to get someone decent. And then they 
+could stroll out into the darkened countryside, lay down and . . .
+
+"Uhhhhhhhhh!" Janice let out another whimpery gasp from her throat.
+
+She grabbed the German Shepherd's fur roughly and pulled his snout into 
+her cunt. She needed something to fill herself with, something to have 
+fucking in and out of her cunt, trenching out her fuckhole. Janice felt 
+the tiny muscles cramping with tension and lust. Fingers weren't any 
+good anymore. No, she wanted something longer, something thicker.
+
+Chad was licking her cunt hard now, concentrating his tonguing up and 
+down her wet pussy, directing his movements against the wet mound of 
+pink flesh throbbing hard like an opened wound. A cock. A real cock. 
+Yes, that was what she needed, something that wouldn't tease her. 
+Something that would bring her around, would excite her to the limit.
+
+Chad was making muted growling noises in his throat now. Janice knew 
+what that meant. She felt him nuzzling her thighs, in a sense trying to 
+roll her over.
+
+"I . . . I can't . . . just can't."
+
+But it was as if some dark power had taken her over. Janice sucked in a 
+little breath, feeling his narrow, powerful back humping as his 
+instincts began to guide him.
+
+"Oh my God . . ."
+
+In a moment Janice found herself on the floor, her arms stretched out 
+to either side of her body, her head turned to one side and her cheek 
+pressed against the floor. Some brown hairs had fallen over her eyes 
+while her ass stuck up in the air, fuck juice dribbling down from her 
+cunthole and sticking her thighs. She was waiting to be mounted, 
+crouching down, curling her toes until they cramped.
+
+Chad was behind her once more, his tongue hanging out, then moving up 
+as he licked her ass hungrily. The tickle was excruciating, just as 
+before. But now there was an added thrill, one that sharpened her sense 
+of excitement and lust. She was going to give herself totally to an 
+animal, to a dog!
+
+"Here . . . Chad, here," she moaned.
+
+Paws scratched at her asscheeks. Then she felt the weight of the dog's 
+underside brush over her spine. His weight was on her back. He was on 
+her, actually on top of her, moving around, trying to slip his prick 
+into her pussy. Janice knelt there, her head spinning madly around and 
+around. What was she doing? She had her spine bowed down, her ass 
+shoved out to make the angle of her cunt right . . . as right as she 
+thought it would be for fucking. Chad was above her, his forepaws 
+wrapped around her chest, holding her to him while his hindquarters 
+pranced nervously behind her. She could feel his doggie prick rubbing 
+up and down her thighs, stabbing blindly around, looking for that warm, 
+wet, hot, furry hole he'd been licking earlier.
+
+"My . . . my God!"
+
+A thrill of wild sexuality filled her mind and chest. Her long brown 
+hair hung down to curtain her face as she pushed herself up and waited 
+for that touch, that horrible, wonderful touch of his prick. Janice's 
+shapely ass moved, dipped. Something brushed against her clit, 
+something very, very hot and slick.
+
+"Fuck . . . fuck . . ." the woman was babbling now, wagging her ass 
+around to urge Chad on.
+
+Again Janice wondered if this was really happening. Thoughts of men 
+drifted through her mind as she moved under the dog's body. Yes, it was 
+happening, really happening. The woman felt the red tip of Chad's prick 
+brush along her cunt crack. A flash of fear and guilt and shame poured 
+through her reeling mind. Disgust made her a little sick as she felt 
+her excitement peak. She was walking on the fringe of satisfying her 
+need to have her cunt filled. But could she go that far? Could she 
+actually let this animal fuck her?
+
+There was more of his prick, more of his angry prick sliding into her 
+cunt mouth. Janice felt his forelegs tighten, felt his hindquarters 
+prance nervously around behind her while his body shivered against her 
+back. He was fucking her, really fucking her. More and more of that 
+dog's knobby cockmeat was fucking into her cunthole. Janice closed her 
+eyes, her flesh puckering up into goosepimples. Fucked by a dog! Fucked 
+by a dog! The statement repeated itself over and over in her confused 
+mind as Chad fucked more of his prick into her.
+
+"Uhhhhh!"
+
+Her belly jerked and tightened. Janice gasped, opening her eyes, then 
+closing them tightly again. It was foul, so very foul! And yet there 
+was a definite sensation of pleasure coursing through her veins, making 
+her brain boil with delight. She snapped her head from side to side 
+now, her hair whipping across her face and the tops of her whitened 
+knuckles. Chad pulled back a little, then shoved forward, pulled back, 
+then fucked a little deeper, his bushy tail brushing over the tops of 
+her feet.
+
+"My God, my God!" Janice gasped.
+
+Janice felt his hot breath blowing against the back of her neck, felt 
+his head nestling in the valley between her jutting shoulder blades. In 
+and out, in and out, faster and faster he fucked, his grunts echoing in 
+Janice's ears like cannon shots. There was little technique with the 
+animal. There was nothing but lust. Sheer wild animal lust taking over, 
+turning him into a fucking machine. Well, she could lust as well, rut 
+under his body, back up and wag her tail from side to side in an 
+attempt to get more friction, get more of his prick up her pussy.
+
+Rational thought no longer existed for the tormented woman. Her tits 
+jiggled from side to side, slapping together, their tips brushing over 
+the silky material of her blouse. How she wanted to take all her 
+clothes off. But there was no time now, no time for anything except 
+fucking with the dog, letting him fuck her until she went mindless with 
+delight.
+
+In a moment Janice realized the dog was going to cum. She could feel 
+him trembling on top of her, heard the whimpering growls that told her 
+he was going to make it. The woman cried out again and again, clawing 
+at the carpeting until little tufts of torn piling collected under her 
+nails. Soon, soon.
+
+"Yaaaaggghhhhhhh!" Janice screamed.
+
+Suddenly Janice broke out into a series of hoarse, choked cries of 
+delight. Cumming! He was cumming, shooting his load into her cunt. The 
+woman pitched forward, her elbows collapsing again. There was the 
+sensation of something pulling out of her cunt. Of course, it was 
+Chad's cock! She had fallen forward somehow, pulled free of the big 
+animal. Oh, she should get up, get back and let him fuck her. But 
+things were happening too fast.
+
+Janice felt herself being bounced around in a sea of sensations. Her 
+pussy convulsing, feeling so damned itchy and achy and then going into 
+those awful spasms of delight . . . a delight she had rarely felt 
+before!
+
+And when it was over, it was over! There were no lingering caresses, no 
+licks of appreciation. Chad pulled away, trotting away to a corner and 
+lying down where once more he proceeded to lick his shrinking prick. 
+Janice pulled herself back onto the couch, knocking off the magazine 
+she had been looking through moments before. How her cunt burned and 
+throbbed! And there was that sticky, wet sensation between her cunt-
+lips! Doggie jizz! She shuddered, rubbing her upper arms briskly with 
+both hands. The thought that she'd gone all the way with Chad somehow 
+pleased as well as repulsed her. It was very confusing.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+"Damn!"
+
+Janice rolled onto her ass once more, one arm draped over her face. It 
+was going to be a long, long night. Chad had made her cum violently, 
+with a passion she hadn't known for a long, long time. But now, as she 
+lay naked on her bed, the sheets having been kicked off long ago, the 
+brunette thought once more about looking for the dog. It was nearly 
+midnight. Her sister wasn't home yet. That dance must have been quite 
+an affair. Janice laughed a little bitterly, again imagining the blonde 
+twisting and turning under that foreman's fucking body.
+
+He was so handsome too. Handsome and virile. If she had made a move, 
+Janice was sure she could have landed him in the sack. But Linda was 
+her sister and Janice had no right stealing men from the girl.
+
+But what she wouldn't have given to have a man now! Getting up, Janice 
+sat in her bed, staring blankly at the opposite wall. The only sound 
+outside was the constant chorusing of the crickets at the small creek 
+near the house. The dog. Yes, she would to it again. She would fuck 
+with Chad one more time and . . .
+
+And then an idea struck her, one that nearly sent her falling back onto 
+the bed. Thunder. There was no one around. She wouldn't have to worry 
+about discovery. Her flesh chilled, then flushed hot. It was so wrong, 
+so terribly wrong. And yet some force was guiding her out of bed, 
+moving her to the wall where her blue silken gown hung. Draping it 
+loosely over her shoulders and tying the belt, Janice moved swiftly, 
+rushing from her bedroom, down the darkened hall to the stairs. Padding 
+down the steps she saw Chad lying sleepily in the livingroom. He raised 
+his head and blinked his eyes, watching her with mild curiosity as she 
+walked briskly through the room and into the kitchen. Through the high 
+window over the sink, Janice could see the barn.
+
+She leaned against the sink, tightening her grip on the counter. There 
+was still a chance, an opportunity for her not to give in, not to 
+surrender to whatever sick thing it was inside her that made her cunt 
+itch so badly, hum for that animal.
+
+"Ohhhhh, what's the use?" she moaned in defeat.
+
+Turning, the woman unlocked the back door and rushed into the cool 
+night air. She stopped just at the threshold of the back door, inhaling 
+the clean oxygen and feeling her tits rise and fall, the nipples 
+brushing sexily against the smooth material. Warm trickles of cunt 
+juice ran down the insides of her thighs, making her excitement that 
+much more intense. No, there was no chance for her now! There could be 
+no arguments, no blocks that would stop her from going to that barn. 
+Wiping her palms on her gown, Janice moved like one possessed toward 
+the barn. She was getting more and more lightheaded. Her heart beat 
+wildly while her blood rushed through her veins. A breeze from the east 
+stirred her hair, blowing soft wisps across her face. The horse was 
+there in its stall. She could almost hear him panting, moving about in 
+that small confined area. It was late. No one would know. Again and 
+again these two thoughts appear in her mind as she moved toward the 
+half-opened door.
+
+Janice was almost past caring about what she was going to do. She knew 
+she was running from one kind of degradation and into another. A dog! 
+And now . . . no, no, she couldn't think of it. Besides, she was just 
+going to touch his cock. That was all. She was simply curious about 
+Thunder's cock.
+
+Sounds! Janice froze for one moment, then ran forward, disappearing 
+into the barn. She slipped to one side of the door, pressing her back 
+and shoulder blades against the rotting wood, feeling her heart beating 
+so loud she was sure someone could hear. The sounds became louder. 
+Singing? Laughing? A combination of both, really. It had to be some of 
+the hands coming back from that dance. They lived in the quarters 
+nearby. What if they were to come in and find her here . . . and 
+dressed like this? Instinctively Janice grabbed her gown, clutching it 
+to her naked body and feeling a little sick.
+
+"Hey, should we check the barn?"
+
+Janice thought she was going to faint. Pressing back harder against the 
+wall, she wished she could disappear.
+
+"Naw, man, come on. I'm too fuckin' drunk to worry about them damn 
+horses. Besides, Hank's done the work for us today. Gotta get some shut 
+eye."
+
+There was more mumbling, more muffled argument. And then the voices 
+died away. Janice held her breath, then slowly exhaled. They were gone! 
+Thank God! Pushing herself from the wall, Janice picked her way 
+carefully through the hay. The other horses backed away nervously, 
+snorting and staring at her with those big eyes. She moved from stall 
+to stall, her excitement growing, her cunt seeping more and more hot 
+moisture as she thought of Thunder, of that big black stallion up 
+ahead. Her chest was tightening, her breathing becoming shallow, rapid. 
+Even the ticklish sensation of the stubble working its way between her 
+bare toes excited her.
+
+"Thunder . . ." she whispered.
+
+She stopped in front of the black stallion and stared at him. Her cunt 
+felt as if it were swollen open under her gown. Janice bit her lower 
+lip, reaching up and slowly unfolding the belt of her nightgown. It was 
+silly, ridiculous, but she was doing her best to excite the beast. 
+Thunder stopped his back and forth movements and seemed frozen, those 
+big brown eyes appearing to grow even softer as she opened her robe and 
+shrugged the sheer material from her shoulders. Janice shuddered as the 
+garment puddled around her ankles.
+
+She whispered his name again. Standing there in the semi-darkness, the 
+brunette was afraid to move. But then she did, opening the stall and 
+carefully stepping in. This whole thing seemed unreal, a deliciously 
+evil nightmare.
+
+"Ohhhh, beautiful horse, beautiful . . ."
+
+Standing to the right, Janice began stroking the stallion's sides, 
+feeling his warm flesh, feeling the strange silky touch of his slick 
+hairs against her hand. It was so odd, her standing there in the stall, 
+stark naked with this horse panting nervously, excitedly next to her. 
+Running her fingers up and down his sides, she felt the muscles 
+quivering, felt his flesh warming to her touch.
+
+Slowly, gently, her hand went back to the horse's hindquarters. Janice 
+stopped once more, closing her eyes and putting her free hand to her 
+chest. It was so hard to breathe again, a problem she had when terribly 
+aroused. Was she aroused? Oh God, yes! There couldn't be any question 
+of it! The sounds, the smells, the touch, everything conspired to drive 
+her into this position.
+
+She moved her hand back a little farther, caressing the rounded curves 
+of his rump, feeling the gentle stroke of his tail as Thunder neighed 
+and shuffled his forelegs over the stubbly floor.
+
+"There, Thunder, there's no problem," Janice whispered, stroking the 
+stallion evenly and speaking softly to him at the same time. "It's just 
+me, just Janice."
+
+How her nostrils burned with the air the sucked in! Moving her hands 
+yet farther behind and lower, the woman tried to look down between 
+Thunder's powerful hindquarters.
+
+"Ohhhh yesss . . ." she hissed.
+
+There it was! That long, thick black thing hanging from between his 
+legs. His cock! She had run away at this point some time ago. Seeing 
+that fat, tunnel-like cock dangling from his belly, Janice had 
+panicked, rushed from the barn and into the house, her cunt running 
+with fuck juice, her body aching with desire. But this time she wasn't 
+going to run. This time Janice slipped her hand down, down past the 
+split in the animal's ass, down to those large baseball nuts that 
+dangled heavily below.
+
+"Easy, Thunder."
+
+At first touch the big black stallion snorted impatiently, his eyes 
+rolling, his black nostrils quivering while he pawed the stall and 
+moved to the left. She could hear the wooden stall wall groaning under 
+his weight as he pressed against it. Janice moved with the startled 
+animal, stroking his back once more, cooing to him - then dropping her 
+trembling fingers to those fat balls one more time.
+
+"Ohhhh, nice Thunder, good boy."
+
+This time the animal didn't move. He let out a long shuddering sigh, 
+dipping his head and shaking it, the long black mane fluttering from 
+side to side with the movement. Janice sighed as well, the tips of her 
+fingers stroking those fat balls. Never had she touched anything like 
+them in her life! They were so hot, so terribly hot and tight. The skin 
+was something like leather pulled to the tearing point. And yet 
+apparently they were sensitive to the touch of her fingertips. Thunder 
+was shuddering, snorting at Janice, then moving back and forth, 
+twisting his head around to see her better. When she saw those brown 
+eyes fixed on her, the woman leaned heavily against his body, her knees 
+threatening to give way under her. What kind of slut was she turning 
+into?
+
+Her fingers lingered at his balls for a while, gathering up the 
+leathery flesh, caressing them while she moved even closer to the 
+beast. Thunder's tail stopped wagging from side to side. It stayed half 
+poised, his hindquarters spread as if he were going to take a dump. But 
+Janice knew better. Even from this short period of time she'd been with 
+the horse she knew better. He was inviting her to go further, to touch 
+him all over, perhaps to do something more.
+
+The woman's mind was spinning as she moved her fingers down, down the 
+tiny ridge of flesh that separated his balls from the base of his cock. 
+There she stopped, sucking in her lower lip and biting down hard. It 
+had grown to such a big size! Peering down, Janice could see the shiny 
+black prickhead peeking out from the leathery foreskin. How much 
+different this was than a man's cock, even a dog's cock! Shaking her 
+head, moving her hand down to his prick, Janice slowly traced her 
+fingertips along the hot, jerking cock. How her pussy burned! How the 
+heat made her elastic cunt-lips curl over one another, shudder while 
+her cunt muscles tensed and ached, begging to be touched. Sighing 
+again, Janice dropped one hand to her pussy, stroking the lips open, 
+peeling them back and working two fingers in and out of her soppy 
+cunthole while keeping one knuckle constantly against her clit. More 
+whirls of bright colors exploded in front of her eyes as she felt the 
+massive cock begin to grow hotter and hotter in her hand, jerking 
+between her slender fingers.
+
+"My God, I'm . . . I'm doing it. I'm really doing it," she whispered.
+
+Thunder neighed again. Janice felt her knees getting weaker. Letting 
+out a soft cry, she slipped a third finger into her cunthole, the nails 
+scraping the slick folds and hollows of her pussy while her other hand 
+continued to stroke Thunders' prick. She moved her palm flatly over the 
+bottom of the stallion's cock, pushing it down until her fingertips 
+were brushing over the slick head.
+
+"Oh God, God . . ."
+
+Closing her eyes, Janice shivered, a series of spasms racing through 
+her overheated cunt. Her tits swung out, brushing up and down against 
+the stallion's sides. How good it was, feeling her nipples touching 
+that warm, firm surface. She could have stayed like this all evening, 
+stroking the big horse, touching him all over while resting her body 
+against his. But that hot, tight achy feeling between her legs drove 
+her on. She wanted more sensation, more of the big horse.
+
+"Oh easy, Thunder. I'm not . . . uhhh . . . not going to hurt you," she 
+panted.
+
+It was just like touching a man, just like jacking him off. She moved 
+her hands up and down, feeling the leathery foreskin gathering in her 
+fingers, then tightening as more prickmeat slipped from the sheath. 
+Looking up, Janice saw those beautiful brown eyes seem to grow wider as 
+they stared at her. What was he thinking? What did he think about her, 
+about what she was doing? She shivered, wondering if the animal could 
+think at all, or was he simply responding to a purely physical action?
+
+She wanted more, something more than simply jacking off the horse! She 
+shook her head violently from side to side, wondering about what she 
+was thinking of, about what she was going to do. Lust churned through 
+her belly and rushed through every fiber of her body. How she wanted to 
+touch herself all over, have the big animal somehow touch her all over!
+
+"My God . . . oh my dear God!"
+
+Janice pulled her cunt-lips farther back, exposing the tiny pulsing 
+lump of pink flesh. She began flailing her clit faster and faster, her 
+fingers worked faster an faster, in and out of her fuckhole. Many times 
+men had fucked her, fucking their cocks so fast that the headboard of 
+her bed slammed against the rear wall. And then there was Chad, that 
+lovely German Shepherd still in the house. How it had felt when he 
+finally mounted her, fucking that knobby thing in and out of her pussy.
+
+Her mind was going, frying under the rising excitement of jacking off 
+this horse. Her belly tightened while her hips twisted shamelessly. 
+Janice could feel her cunt-lips rubbing against one another from her 
+movements. The excitement was there, at a keen pitch. But still she 
+wanted more, more, more!
+
+"My . . . ohhhh yes, fuck . . ."
+
+Even as she pinched her clit terribly, guilty thoughts rose in her 
+mind. Was it possible for the horse to fuck that cock in her? Even just 
+a little bit? She had been fucked by a dog already. The boundary had 
+been crossed, the barrier broken. What was the difference?
+
+It was unbelievable. Janice found herself dropping down to the floor, 
+her head bending forward, her tongue out. She touched his ass gently, 
+gingerly with the tip of her tongue. There was no foul taste, no sudden 
+spasm of revulsion in her belly. Letting out another shuddering sigh, 
+the woman worked her way down to the leather black sac dangling from 
+between Thunder's hindquarters. At the same time she worked her fingers 
+faster and faster over the big stud's prick. He was growing really 
+nervous now, stomping his forelegs, swishing his tail frantically from 
+side to side.
+
+Janice stopped for a moment, a helpless victim trapped in her own 
+vortex of lust. She pinched and plucked at her clit while her asscheeks 
+tightened and separated. She was on the brink of orgasm, teetering on 
+the line of climax! While she twisted her swollen clit between her 
+thumb and forefinger, she stuck her fingers deeper in her pussy. How 
+she gasped and sobbed, feeling that orgasm getting closer and closer. 
+She was fluttering her tongue now, reaching the base of his prick, 
+tasting, feeling the incredible warmth of that big cook.
+
+There was some movement outside the woman didn't hear. There was, in 
+fact, little she could have heard at this point. Her knees bent a 
+little more, her tongue trailing down the sensitive back of Thunder's 
+black cock. She could smell stale piss and shit and still the woman 
+went crazy, licking her tongue up and down that big black prick, her 
+lips now nibbling the leathery flesh. She would have given anything at 
+this point to have that cock fucking in and out of her! How she would 
+have loved to have his prick spreading apart her itchy cunt walls, the 
+fat black cockhead drilling down into her body until she exploded into 
+thousands of brightly colored pieces!
+
+"I . . . I can't . . . ohhhhh!"
+
+Janice came with the fury of a firestorm or a volcano. She was halfway 
+down on the prick, her lips sucking hard at the flesh, her fingers 
+working that tough foreskin back and forth over the steely inner core 
+of the horse's prick. An explosion burst over her thighs, her rump 
+dancing and jiggling, her firm plump asscheeks slapping together. Cum, 
+cum! And now the animal was cumming!
+
+Janice could feel it, actually feel the horse's jizz flushing through 
+his cock, spraying out of the end. It was like holding the garden hose! 
+Her fingers tightened around the big cock as she held his prick firmly 
+in her hands, directing the hot spray of cum onto a spot between the 
+animal's legs, occasionally licking from the stream. The two of them 
+cumming together, cumming like this! It was something too unreal, too 
+obscene to be true!
+
+And yet it was true. Janice stayed there for several more moments, 
+gathering her strength, feeling her wits return to her. She'd done it! 
+She'd actually done it. Perhaps she had worked the perversity out of 
+her system, perhaps she would have no more perverted desires to rush 
+out of the house and see the animal, touch him like this.
+
+Janice backed away, bent down and picked up her gown. It was covered 
+with hay. She shook out the stubble, slipping it over her shoulders, 
+then stepping quietly from the stall. Her legs were still shaky from 
+the recent sexual bout. Drawing the silky material together, feeling it 
+caress her still sensitive nipples, Janice cast one last look at the 
+big animal. He had pushed his head over the stall front and was staring 
+at her, his pointed ears twisted around toward her while those black 
+rubbery lips worked over his teeth.
+
+The woman walked from the barn, cracking open the door and peering from 
+side to side. No one was around. Her visit, her guilt was still . . . 
+or so she thought. Closing the door, Janice slipped quickly across the 
+yard, fighting off accusing thoughts.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Two days had passed since Linda's first fuck and Janice's bout with the 
+horse. Both women chatted continually together, but purposely kept 
+their conversations to business or small talk. Their aunt would be 
+coming out of the hospital soon. Janice was already making plans to go 
+home, and Linda was thinking about how she could continue to see Hank 
+without making her aunt suspicious.
+
+On the third day, a little after five, when Janice was strolling 
+outside, Hank crept into the house and found Linda looking over some of 
+her book-work. The moment she heard the floor squeak behind her, she 
+knew who it was. Her heart nearly leaped from her chest.
+
+"Oh, you . . . you startled me!"
+
+Hank only smiled down at her, putting his hat on the table and walking 
+over to her. It was as if he owned her, possessed her the way he owned 
+his horse. Linda wasn't sure if she liked that attitude or not. Rising 
+from behind the table, she smiled, feeling excitement rise in her like 
+lava in a volcano.
+
+"It's been a couple of days," he said, stepping up to her and sliding 
+his arms around her waist. Linda thought she was going to faint.
+
+"Please . . . my sister," she panted, feeling her resistance breaking 
+down even before it had a chance to establish itself.
+
+"Fuck her," he whispered, bending his head down and kissing the sides 
+of her neck.
+
+"Ohhhhh . . ."
+
+The room was swimming around her. Tilting her head back, Linda sucked 
+in air. She found herself standing on tiptoes as he pulled her lithe 
+body against him. Her trim ass was moving gently back and forth in a 
+soft, fucking motion, a hint of something much more intense about to 
+come. Hank pulled back and smiled, smoothing his fingers over that taut 
+ass he knew so well.
+
+"How about right now? How about - "
+
+"No!"
+
+She had told Janice several things about Hank, even that he had tried 
+to go all the way. Somehow she just couldn't bring herself to tell the 
+truth, to tell Janice about the wonderful time she'd had fucking her 
+brains out with the foreman. Janice had perhaps guessed what had 
+happened. But bringing the whole thing out into the open seemed somehow 
+dirty, something she didn't want to reveal just yet.
+
+"Huh?" Hank grunted.
+
+"I mean, I don't want my sister seeing us . . . just yet, anyway. And 
+my Aunt's coming back from the hospital and . . . and how about 
+tonight? Tonight in the guest house out back. Janice won't notice us 
+there. Please, Hank," Linda pleaded.
+
+Hank smiled, taking her head between his hands and pressing the 
+fingertips against her skull.
+
+"I ain't got much of a choice. Could fuck you right here, baby, could 
+really drill you till . . ."
+
+He stopped, closing his eyes as he hunched up against her. Linda knew 
+what was going through his mind, knew what his body was doing to him. 
+She almost agreed to have him fuck her right there. But that wouldn't 
+be right.
+
+"Please . . ."
+
+"Okay, okay," he said, letting out a rush of air from between his lips. 
+"It's a deal, around eleven. See you then," he said, giving Linda a 
+familiar pat on the ass before backing up, picking up his hat and 
+leaving the house.
+
+Linda leaned heavily against the desk, putting one hand up to her head 
+and trying to stop the dreadful spinning of her brain. Things were 
+happening so quickly. Her sister, her aunt, and now Hank. She would 
+have to take things one at a time or they would overwhelm and destroy 
+her. About to go back to the books, Linda suddenly felt something 
+terribly cold and wet pressing against her legs. Freezing, then 
+shrinking back, the woman looked down. It was Chad, that awful dog, 
+sniffing her, smelling her heated pussy. He raised one foreleg, pawing 
+her jeans, telling her . . .
+
+"No!" Linda snapped.
+
+Awful, horrible little animal! How dare he think she would let him 
+touch her, especially after she had fucked with Hank.
+
+"Go, get away from me!" she cried, kicking one leg out at the German 
+Shepherd.
+
+Chad backed away, tossing his head about, then moving in a little 
+closer with that steady, low growl Linda knew and feared. She stumbled 
+backward, knocking over several pencils and books. Chad dropped his 
+bushy tail, wagging it slowly from left to right while pinning back his 
+ears. Putting one hand to her tits Linda backed away as well, feeling a 
+rush of terror and something else, something like excitement tighten 
+her chest.
+
+"Oh no . . . not again. Please, dear God, not . . . not again!"
+
+Just then, the front door swung open. Chad turned around and whimpered, 
+shying away from the trembling blonde. Linda felt a rush of relief 
+sweep over her.
+
+"Something wrong, hon?" a voice asked.
+
+It was Janice, brushing back her hair with her fingers and flopping 
+down on the couch. She had such a careless way about her, a way that 
+was so attractive. Linda liked that and wished in a way she could be 
+that way.
+
+"No, no, just a lot of work. There's so much, and I want to get it all 
+together before Aunt Jane comes home from the hospital."
+
+Both women stopped for a moment, their eyes fixed on the retreating 
+German Shepherd. Janice met Linda's gaze then lowered her eyes. Both 
+women turned away, feeling terribly guilty and yet not noticing the 
+other's discomfort.
+
+"Here, let me help for a while. I know something about bookkeeping. 
+They taught me a few things at college, you know," Janice said saucily, 
+pulling up a chair next to her sister and starting to study the long 
+columns of figures.
+
+Both women worked well past six, ate a little something, then continued 
+until a little after nine. Linda began looking nervously at the clock. 
+She had told Hank eleven. Would Janice insist on working until 
+midnight? She wasn't going to disappoint the big, hung foreman. 
+Besides, she felt she needed him more than ever now. Stretching her 
+arms over her head and yawning, Linda shrugged her shoulders and let 
+out a soft sigh.
+
+"I'm too tired to go on, Jan. We can work this over tomorrow. I'm going 
+for a walk," she said, pushing away from the small table after shutting 
+the books.
+
+"Oh, I'll keep on for a while. You go on," Janice said, reopening the 
+books and pouring over the figures.
+
+Linda stood there for a while. She would have preferred her sister 
+tucked safely in bed, sleeping in ignorance. How she had changed! From 
+a sweet innocent to a plotting whore! No, that wasn't fair to herself! 
+More like a scheming woman in heat, perhaps.
+
+"All right, I'll be out for a while. Don't worry," she said over her 
+shoulder as she stepped from the livingroom and headed for the back 
+door. Perhaps Hank would already be there. It was nearly nine-thirty . 
+. . a little early, but so what? That would give them all that much 
+more time together. Slipping a sweater over her shoulders, Linda nearly 
+ran from the house, turning and heading toward the small guest cottage 
+a hundred yards away. She could see some lights glowing through the 
+curtained windows. Her heart beat faster as she stepped closer and 
+closer to the building.
+
+In the house, Janice continued to look over the books, summing up the 
+quarter's expenses and income. After an hour she pushed away from the 
+desk, shaking her head slowly and rubbing her eyes with the palms of 
+her hands. She was tired. But then thoughts of Thunder began to seep 
+into her mind. The days following her episode had been so filled with 
+ranch business Janice scarcely had time to think of anything except the 
+farm. Helping Linda was fun. But now in the dark night she found 
+herself thinking of that black stallion all over again. It was so much 
+like a dream - her standing there nude, stroking the beast while 
+jerking her clit. But it had happened, she had washed the hay from her 
+feet, had remembered the touch of his flesh against her flesh. Rising 
+from the table, Janice hesitated. Once was enough, wasn't it? Should 
+she take a chance in being discovered? Her sister was still out walking 
+. . . if she could believe that.
+
+Closing the accounting books, Janice turned off the light, then moved 
+noiselessly through the house. Chad was in the livingroom by the 
+television. He raised his head and looked at her. But Janice had her 
+mind on other things.
+
+Drawing her sweater close to her body, the woman went through the 
+kitchen, out the back door and toward the barn. This was just as it had 
+been several days ago. Only then she had moved as if in a dream. Now 
+Janice was all too aware of what was happening. Her heart quickened as 
+she reached the big wooden door. It creaked open, the sound seeming 
+loud. Stopping to peer around her, Janice slipped into the barn, 
+drawing the door shut behind her.
+
+"Again . . . God, again!" she murmured in the darkness.
+
+She moved quietly past the several stalls up to Thunder's. There was no 
+more nervous pawing, no more snorting in fear. He recognized her 
+immediately, those brown eyes glittering with excitement. He knew her 
+hand, knew the pleasure she could bring him. Janice sighed, slipping 
+off her sweater, then slowly pulling off her blouse, her skirt, her 
+panties. In a moment her clothes were draped over one stall wall and 
+she stood as she'd stood before - naked, excited, aroused. About to 
+step into the stall, one hand already on the latch, Janice heard 
+footsteps. Not again! Only this time the footsteps were inside!
+
+Turning around, she saw, to her horror, two men standing there in the 
+narrow passageway. Thunder snorted angrily at this intrusion, his body 
+bumping hard against the wooden walls of his stall.
+
+"We caught your act a couple of days ago," the first one said, leering 
+at her. "My name's Jack. This here's Sam. We was comin' back from the 
+dance and decided to check the barn after all. You was really goin' at 
+it, a-strokin' Thunder's dick like it was mine or somethin'. Your 
+sister'd freak if she found out what you was doin'."
+
+"Yeah, go real nuts," Sam said, rubbing his fingers down the length of 
+his prick.
+
+"No, no, you mustn't say anything . . . please," Janice begged, feeling 
+her world crashing around her.
+
+"Don't worry, baby. We ain't gonna say nothin' - long as you give us 
+the dog and pony show we want."
+
+"What?"
+
+"Come on. We wanna see that whole act again . . . only this time we're 
+gonna go further, right?"
+
+"Right, man, gonna go all the way," Sam said, nodding toward the 
+calming Thunder.
+
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+They were watching her, standing there in front of the stall and 
+watching her as she moved behind the big stallion. Her fingers were 
+stroking the big animal's rump as before, her mind whirling around as 
+she looked at the two ranch hands in front of her, then she moved her 
+gaze to Thunder who still eyed the men suspiciously.
+
+"Come on, baby, come on, give us the show," Jack called out, reaching 
+down and rubbing his fingers up along his rigid dick.
+
+Janice moved to one side, her fingers now caressing the stallion's 
+sides. Thunder shuddered as before, his hindquarters pawing the ground, 
+raising little tufts of dirt and hay. Janice began stroking him, moving 
+her fingernails down to his balls. Thunder stiffened, his powerful body 
+rippling, trembling with her light touch.
+
+"Oh, man, man he digs it," Sam said, looking at the horse.
+
+"Yeah she knows how to treat 'em right. You been doin' this a long 
+time, baby? You been suckin' horse dick for a while?" Jack taunted, 
+slamming his hands against the side of the stall while laughing.
+
+Janice ignored them, stroking her hands down until she felt the hot, 
+rigid stalk of Thunder's cock. The big horse let out another shuddering 
+neigh, moving forward and shaking his head back and forth. He was 
+expecting her to jack him off once more. He was spreading his legs 
+apart as much as he could while raising his damned tail as if he were 
+going to take a dump or piss. Trembling, Janice moved her hands down to 
+his prick, her shivering fingers touching his cock now, caressing the 
+hot flesh. Thunder neighed softly, his lips smacking together, his 
+nostrils flaring while those brown eyes rolled in his head. The men 
+were impressed. The catcalls stopped. They stood there, rubbing up 
+against the splintery wood, watching half in awe, half in excitement as 
+the woman began arousing the horse.
+
+"Better than T.J., right, Jack?" Sam panted, his eyes narrowing.
+
+"You bet, man. The Mexican chicks down there at the Blue Fox ain't got 
+nothin' over this bitch here. She's doin' it for free!"
+
+Yes, for free. A free show! That's what they were getting, a free show 
+and a chance to watch her degrade herself. Her fingers were moving up 
+and down the fat black cock now, tugging at the loose outer skin, 
+making Thunder paw the ground with his forelegs. The barn reverberated 
+with the pants and snorts of the animal, punctuated by Janice's cries 
+and the men's taunts.
+
+"Come on, baby, give 'em a blowjob. I wanna see your mouth on that 
+fuckin' dick," Jack said.
+
+"Yeah, just like before. We seen you lickin' his balls, draggin' your 
+mouth on his cock. Now we wanna see it again," Jack seconded.
+
+Janice swallowed hard. They were telling her nothing new. She was going 
+to do that anyway. They had just hurried her along. Bending forward, 
+the brunette tongued Thunder, touching his balls with the tip of her 
+tongue while still working her fingers up and down, jacking at the big 
+powerful cock. Up and down. Up and down. Her tongue sloshed up and 
+down, while her fingers kept on squeezing that hefty hunk of prickmeat.
+
+"Man, you think she can fuck it?"
+
+Jack turned and grinned at his buddy.
+
+"Yeah, why not? Man, I'll bet that bitch's cunt's itchin' for some 
+horsemeat, right?"
+
+Janice didn't hear them. She was too aroused by the touch of his cock 
+and balls against her tongue and lips. But now she watched as they 
+opened the stall, Jack stroking Thunder's head to keep him calm while 
+Sam walked back to where Janice stood.
+
+"Come on, baby. We're gonna really see that dog and pony show. You're 
+gonna dig it, really dig it," he said, pulling the protesting woman 
+from the stall.
+
+Janice watched helplessly as Jack led the big stallion out of the small 
+area into the central corridor. The other animals began to stir, some 
+of the horses pushing their heads out and twisting them around in the 
+direction of the naked woman and the two men. Jack stopped Thunder just 
+outside his stall, petting him regularly on his sides while looking 
+back to his buddy.
+
+"Think he's gonna stand still long enough?" Sam wondered, tightening 
+his grip on Janice's wrists.
+
+"Give it a try. You're gonna have your cunt stretched big and wide, 
+baby," Jack said, giving the animal a final pat on the head, then 
+moving back to his buddy.
+
+The two men petted Thunder's sides, talking to him while still holding 
+onto Janice.
+
+"What are you . . . you going to do?"
+
+Janice pulled weakly at their grip. Sam held her with one hand, ducking 
+down and crawling under the horse's flat belly. He kept stroking 
+Thunder, talking to him, working his hand up and down the big 
+stallion's legs to keep the animal calm.
+
+"Get 'er down!" he ordered.
+
+In a moment Janice found herself flat on the ground, her legs pulled to 
+either side of the horse, the men gripping her ankles. She felt the hay 
+scratching at her back and shoulders, wadding in her tangled brown 
+hair. Staring straight up, she realized they had pulled her under 
+Thunder. She saw his flat belly, saw that long, thick, hard cock she 
+had been mouthing moments ago.
+
+"Uh . . . get 'er up . . . yeah, that's it, man, gotta fit 'er on the 
+Goddamned thing," Jack said, drawing her leg over one knee as Sam did 
+the same thing.
+
+The men were panting with the effort of tilting her body up, drawing 
+her legs and thighs over their knees, then pulling her up toward 
+Thunder's fat cock. Her knees were bent slightly, nearly touching the 
+flat underbelly. Thunder was moving nervously around again, the hoofs 
+pounding the ground dangerously close to her head. Janice let out a 
+small cry, gasping for air as she felt his cock - that fat, black, 
+horse prick brush up against her thigh.
+
+"Gotta work it in for her, damn it. Fuck, touchin' a fuckin' horse's 
+dick ain't my idea of a turn-on," Sam grumbled.
+
+Janice blinked, her head on the ground while her torso was angled up. 
+Both men held her legs spread widely apart, her asscheeks jiggling from 
+their movements. And then Sam was holding Thunder's cock. It was so 
+unreal, but there it was! And he was moving the horse's prick toward 
+her cunt. They slid her up a little more. And then, in a moment, there 
+was contact, the actual contact of Thunder's prick against her pussy.
+
+"Ohhhh . . ." she moaned.
+
+The cords stood out from her neck as she snapped her head back. Fucked 
+by a horse! It was happening with the help of these two men. Behind her 
+she could hear the other animals stomping around, neighing and growling 
+while Thunder snorted with excitement. There was pressure, the 
+sensation of being fucked by that big cock.
+
+The prick slipped into the well-oiled, hot, fuzzy fuck hole. Janice 
+twisted as much as she could, her hips working from right to left, up 
+and down while her high-riding tits rolled back and slapped against her 
+chin.
+
+"Little more," Jack said.
+
+"Yeah, lot more, man. She can take it all," Sam countered.
+
+They dragged her up a little more, her cunt-lips splitting apart, 
+spreading and peeling back for the fat hunk of cock-meat squeezing 
+through her pussy-meat. It was awful, horrible, wonderful in a horrid 
+way! Stars and bright lights exploded in front of Janice as she felt 
+herself being torn in two by that prick. Thunder was going a little 
+wild himself, his nostrils quivering while his thick lips curled back, 
+revealing a long row of white teeth. He snorted loudly, then bent his 
+hindquarters slightly, starting a pumping movement. He was fucking her, 
+actually fucking her by that rocking movement. Tossing his head proudly 
+from side to side, Thunder was fucking the attractive brunette.
+
+For Janice it was like no other feeling in the world! Instead of being 
+her attackers, the two men were actually her helpers, men out to grant 
+her the ultimate in pleasure. They held her or rocked her up, easing 
+the pressure of her body weight on her shoulder blades while feeding 
+more and more of her hot cuntmeat to the animal's prick.
+
+"Uhhhhhhh . . ." Janice was moaning mindlessly, not caring about the 
+obscene, awkward positions they had her in.
+
+More of that horse's cock was in her, stretching her, scratching that 
+horrible itch in her cunt. She was filled with prick! For a moment 
+Janice forgot where she was, what she was doing. There was only the 
+sensation of something very hot and hard inside her, a red-hot poker 
+melting through her cunt as if her pussy were butter. Her clit - how it 
+throbbed, jerked and burned as more and more of that hard hot cock 
+fucked between her cunt-lips and speared into her body.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Janice granted.
+
+Thunder was fucking into her, his snorts and neighs becoming more 
+frantic. Janice tried bending her legs, stretching them farther apart 
+to accommodate the rutting animal. But Sam and Jack were off in their 
+own worlds, moving her body up and down in perverted fucking movements. 
+More straw and stubble rose in the air from the horse's anxious 
+movements, burning Janice's eyes and nostrils, making her cough.
+
+"Man, think he's gonna make it," Jack whispered.
+
+The words burned into her soul. Janice stiffened, feeling his prick 
+jumping around inside her. She could tell he was going to cum! She 
+could feel that ballooning of his cockmeat against her cunt.
+
+"Yagggghhhhhhh!" Jack screamed.
+
+How the barn exploded! She could feel it, actually feel Thunder's jizz 
+spraying out of his prickhead, eating like acid into her cunt walls! 
+Everything around her glowed with a new life and light as her pussy 
+cinched down tightly on that fat cock, the muscles cramping almost 
+painfully, her nipples becoming another hot spot. Again and again her 
+cunt tightened in uncontrollable spasms of delight, holding that 
+squirming hunk of spurting cockmeat. The trampling of the hoofs near 
+her head, the clouds of dirt and dust, the men holding her down - 
+everything excited her. Fucked! Really fucked by a horse! That idea 
+hurried the frantic woman to an even more powerful orgasm! Crying out, 
+Janice beat her fists against the ground, her mind shattered by the 
+fuck, by the rushing sensation of Thunder's jizz in her cunt.
+
+And then it was over. Sam had pulled her out from under, leaving her 
+curled in one corner while Jack led Thunder back in his stall.
+
+"Man, man, you're somethin' else, baby. You'd probably take on a whole 
+fuckin' zoo if you could," Jack said, checking to ensure the door to 
+Thunder's staff was locked.
+
+"Come on, man, let's have a drink, and let this fuckin' bitch get outta 
+here herself," Sam responded, slapping his buddy squarely between the 
+shoulders.
+
+They left her there, sobbing, her knees nearly touching her chin. 
+Between her legs Janice could still feel the horse's jizz oozing from 
+her cunt slit. She had committed the ultimate. And yet there was no 
+feeling of regret or guilt - surely not the amount she thought she 
+would have had. There was fear her sister might find out. But that 
+could be taken care of.
+
+Back in the guest house, Linda lay cradled in Hank's arms, her passion 
+spent by his cunt sucking and by his powerful cock fucking into her 
+pussy.
+
+"I ain't gonna give you up when your aunt comes back," Hank said 
+kissing her lightly on the chin.
+
+"No, no, I promise I . . . I won't let it happen - I mean, giving you 
+up," she said, one hand straying between his legs. She felt his prick 
+stirring once more as her fingers lightly toyed with the greased hunk 
+of cockmeat.
+
+"Better not, man. I got the hots for you and I mean they're pretty 
+damned strong! I want you bad, Linda, real bad."
+
+Hank was rolling on top of her now, tucking her under his hot, muscular 
+body. She could already feel his prick warming up against her thighs, 
+the cockhead pressing up against her cunt-lips.
+
+"Ohhhhh, fuck me . . ."
+
+There was her sister, of course, but Janice would be out of the way 
+soon. She would manage her aunt. Yes, she would have to. Her happiness 
+depended on that. And as she lay there, feeling Hank's fingers tighten 
+around her shoulders, feeling his prickhead slide up into her cunt, she 
+knew she would do anything to protect that happiness! Could life be any 
+more wonderful? Could anyone, even her wild sister Janice, have such 
+happiness? She thought not.
+
+"Fuck me, fuck me . . ."
+
+"Yeah, baby, gonna fuck you all the time from now on."
+
+Linda hoped in her heart he would.
+
+
+The End
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+PB-304 The Wife's Wild Ass by David Crane
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Caroline Stephens wondered if she were dreaming.
+
+She was afraid to open her eyes, in case it was a dream and, by waking 
+up, she would end the lovely feeling. There was certainly a dream-like 
+quality to the sensations she was enjoying, yet there was something of 
+reality in them, as well.
+
+It felt like someone was sucking on her tits.
+
+Caroline stirred, her eyes still closed. She arched and stretched 
+languidly. She had certainly been sound asleep when the feeling began, 
+but she had a pretty good idea that she was awake now--and that it was 
+really happening. Still, she did not open her eyes, nor give any sign 
+that she was no longer slumbering. She didn't want to do anything that 
+might interrupt the pleasure of this early morning caress.
+
+Caroline loved to get fucked in the morning. Her husband, Jonathon, had 
+a big prick and he used his cock well enough, but he was a night time 
+fucker. He seldom had the energy or the time to give Caroline any cock 
+in the morning. For one thing, he was one of those men who were useless 
+before they had a couple of cups of coffee, and, for another, he liked 
+to sleep as late as possible, and therefore usually had to rush off to 
+work, so that there was no time to return to bed after the coffee had 
+got him stirring.
+
+Today, hopefully, was different.
+
+Still feigning slumber, Caroline shifted so that her hand drifted 
+across his lean, hairy belly.
+
+This was real enough, certainly no dream.
+
+This was no dream, no demon come in the night to, pour devil cum into 
+her welcoming cunt It was her husband sucking with loving attention on 
+her stiff tits. Caroline wondered, vaguely, what had inspired him to 
+feel sexy this morning, and why he had awakened early enough to do 
+something about it. But she didn't question it too deeply--she was no 
+woman to look a gift horse in the mouth.
+
+And still, even now that she was convinced this was no dream, Caroline 
+was reluctant to show that she was awake and aware. Maybe Jonathon had 
+got turned on by the idea of making love to her while she was asleep, 
+of fucking her without her knowledge and, perhaps, inspiring her to 
+have a lovely erotic dream as he did so.
+
+She turned her head to the side.
+
+She fluttered her eyelids and looked out through the narrowed slits, 
+gazing at the window. She could judge the time by the angle of the 
+morning sunlight that streamed into the bedroom. She was pleased to see 
+that it was almost an hour earlier than they usually awoke.
+
+An hour's fucking was just what she needed!
+
+Had they fucked the night before? For a moment, she could not remember. 
+They had been married for several years and had fallen into a routine, 
+so that one night blended in with the next, pleasantly but without 
+anything memorable happening.
+
+Then she remembered that they had fucked and that Jonathon had seemed 
+hornier than usual.
+
+Again she wondered, fleetingly, at this change in the man--and again 
+she did not question it too deeply.
+
+She began to moan softly and to shift and squirm deliciously. Jonathon 
+was on his side, his head bending down as he mouthed her nipples, 
+switching back and forth between those explosive nuggets of sensation. 
+His hand rested on her lower belly, flat and open, the fingers splayed 
+out in the curly mound of her cunt hair. He gave a little moan as he 
+slurped a fat nipple between his lips. His breath was hot on her tits. 
+Caroline moved her hand down to his groin and was overjoyed to find 
+that his cock was swollen enormously, rock hard and throbbing. His 
+balls were bloated. She cupped the cum-sac, squeezing lightly, then 
+folded her fist around the shaft of his prick and began to massage and 
+caress his cock. She skimmed very slowly up his prick, from root to 
+crown, and rubbed her thumb against the sensitive point where the thick 
+prick-shaft flared out into the cockhead.
+
+She stroked again, then stopped moving and merely held his prick. She 
+didn't want to take a chance by caressing him too firmly, because his 
+cock felt so excited that she was afraid that he might come if she 
+jacked him off steadily and the last thing that the girl wanted was to 
+end this morning's fun with her hand.
+
+She was still pretending to be asleep.
+
+Caroline adored her husband's prick--or any prick, come to that--and it 
+did not seem unlikely that she would automatically caress a big hard-on 
+in her slumber.
+
+Now Jonathon slid his own hand lower and dipped his fingers into his 
+wife's crotch. She gave a little gasp. Her cunt was parted and creamy, 
+and her clit exploded like a stick of dynamite as he fingered it. She 
+could feel her cunt-lips slowly unfurl, like the petals of a fleshy, 
+pink blossom opening to the morning sun.
+
+He stroked her cunt-lips and rubbed her cut, then gently pushed his 
+middle finger up her cunt, turning it about inside her hot, wet pussy 
+tunnel, while his thumb worked on her love button. He was still 
+mouthing her tits and now Caroline thought that maybe she was going to 
+cream on this hand-job, but the thought did not disturb her as did the 
+idea of jacking Jonathon off--because she was a woman who could come 
+time and again, and, if she got off on his hand, she would still be 
+ready and eager to cream again on his prick.
+
+Then his lips pulled away.
+
+Caroline parted her thighs wider and waited, expecting Jonathon to fuck 
+her now.
+
+But his lips moved on her again, kissing her stomach, then sliding down 
+to her hot belly.
+
+Caroline blinked and risked a glance.
+
+Jonathon was moving down on her!
+
+Oh, what a lovely morning this is going to be! thought the horny 
+housewife. Most mornings left her frustrated, but it seemed that today 
+she was in for a special treat. She adored getting her pussy sucked 
+almost as much as she did getting fucked, and she enjoyed having both 
+done in sequence. Jonathon was a talented cuntlapper, but he didn't go 
+down on her as much as Caroline would have liked. This was a rare day, 
+indeed! She parted her legs a bit wider and tilted her pelvis, so that 
+her groin rose up, easily accessible to his tongue.
+
+He was kissing her on her pussy mound now, his lips rustling in her 
+curly cunt thicket.
+
+He had twisted around so that he could move his head down and still 
+leave his cock up where she could fondle it. Caroline slowly pulled up 
+the fat, pounding prickshaft. As her hand came up, his foreskin curled 
+up behind the cock-knob and, as she pushed back down, his swollen 
+purple cockhead expanding like a hooded cobra, the cleft parted. A few 
+drops of preliminary jism glistened on the tip. The sight made her 
+mouth water.
+
+She wondered if he would expect a blowjob in return for his 
+cuntsucking? It was all right with Caroline--she loved a mouthful of 
+hard prick and a load of delicious jism.
+
+His tingling tongue stirred through the golden jungle of her cunt 
+triangle. His finger churned her cunt. He slid lower and began to lick 
+the smooth flesh of her inner thighs, bypassing her crotch, extending 
+the joy of the pre-fuck sex. He ran his tongue up the crease where her 
+leg joined her crotch, not yet making contact with her pussy but 
+licking parallel to that smoldering crack.
+
+Caroline could pretend no longer. She felt so hot now that it would not 
+have surprised her if her cunt had suddenly ignited. If the room had 
+been dark, she thought that her loins would have glowed with the 
+luminosity of her lust. Her crotch was steaming in his face and ribbons 
+of cuntjuice were pouring down her crotch and soaking into the crack of 
+her ass.
+
+She reached down with her free hand--still holding his cock in the 
+other--and pulled his head into her groin.
+
+Jonathon began to tongue her pussy with long slurping strokes, his head 
+turning from side to side. He lapped up the open cunt slot and across 
+the throbbing clit. Caroline whimpered, grinding her crotch down into 
+his face. He clamped his lips on her clit and sucked, then stabbed his 
+tongue up her hole as far as it would extend.
+
+She could hear the moist sounds his mouth made and she could hear her 
+pussy squish. He lifted his head for a moment, looking down into her 
+open cunt, and she saw that he was coated with slippery pussy juice 
+from brow to chin. Then he buried his head and sucked some more.
+
+"Oh!" Caroline wailed, as the first spasm hit her.
+
+The waves began to ripple across her belly and to run like an electric 
+current up her thighs.
+
+They came faster, and higher.
+
+Each wave was being compressed into the one before, and the one to 
+follow, until they had blended into one sustained peak of pleasure, and 
+Caroline was melting with the ecstasy of a prolonged orgasm. She 
+churned her ass and rolled her belly. Her hips worked like pistons and 
+her legs trembled violently. Jonathon gave a little moan of 
+satisfaction as he realized his wife was coming.
+
+His lips parted and clamped over her hairy cunt, and he sucked the 
+cuntjuice out of her pussy hungrily.
+
+He kept working on her cunt until she stopped thrashing about and, 
+tugging gently at his head, urged him upwards. He gave her pussy a last 
+loving slurp, then twisted up and mounted her. She smiled up at him, 
+happily, contentedly--yet, despite having come, her expression showed 
+that she was still eager for his cock. He grinned down at her, a gleam 
+in his eyes, his lips creamy with her fuck fluids. He braced his weight 
+on hands and knees and his big cock loomed out over her belly. She saw 
+the elongated shadow of his cock fall over her loins. Then he dipped 
+his ass and pushed in, and his prick slipped into her cunt without 
+needing any guidance, running true as a torpedo.
+
+He pushed the tip in, then paused, enjoying the expectation.
+
+Her cuntlips began to pull on his cockhead, keen to drag that welcome 
+meat up her hot fuck hole. Her clit brushed his hard cock-knob. That 
+knob flared and pulsed in the entrance to her cunt. His ass tightened 
+and he fed her pussy another inch, pausing again. His whole cockhead 
+was bedded in her cunt now, but the long, thick cockshaft was still 
+between them, like a big bolt fixing his balls to her crotch.
+
+She squirmed and humped.
+
+"Put it in," she gasped.
+
+He fed her another teasing inch.
+
+"Put it all in!" she wailed.
+
+She felt his cockhead spread and expand, gripped snugly by her 
+cuntlips, pulsating and pounding. His hands moved down and cupped her 
+under the ass. He lifted her pelvis higher.
+
+Then he slowly fucked the full length of his rampant cockmeat into her 
+cunt, going in balls-deep with that long, rippling stroke.
+
+"Ahhhh," she sighed.
+
+Jonathon held the full penetration, savoring the thrill of having every 
+inch of his cock buried in her hot pussy and letting Caroline enjoy the 
+pleasure of being stuffed to the brim with cockmeat. His balls were 
+jammed into her crotch, hanging down against the slope of her upthrust 
+ass, and his belly was plastered against her. Her pussy began to work 
+on him even before they began to fuck. She had a talented, pliable 
+cunt. The inner muscles closed in a series of concentric rings, working 
+up his prick from root to knob, as if she were jacking him off inside 
+herself.
+
+He lowered his head and sucked on a tit-tip.
+
+Caroline clamped her thighs around his haunches and locked her heels 
+behind his ass. She had molded her body into a fucking machine. Her 
+thighs were hooks, her groin a cup. She began to pump, sliding an inch 
+or two along his rigid prick.
+
+Jonathon groaned as he felt her slippery cunt moving up and down on his 
+cock. He took a slow stroke, fucking his cock into her as she slid her 
+pussy down. Caroline wound herself sinuously around on his fat cock, 
+her ass describing a spiral and her belly grinding through an S-shaped 
+curve as it pushed down.
+
+He began to really fuck her furiously then as they fell into the rhythm 
+together, fucking in counterpoint. As Jonathon fucked in, Caroline 
+jammed her cunt down to meet him and as he withdrew she twisted her 
+hips from side to side, wringing his retracting cockmeat while her 
+crotch churned around, levering her clit against his prick.
+
+Her whole crotch was awash with foaming cuntjuice. The stuff sprayed 
+out as he fucked into her pussy, pumped out by the fat plunger of his 
+prick, soaking his belly and balls and pouring down into the crack of 
+her ass.
+
+Caroline was clinging to him, riding him from below. Her arms were 
+clasped around his neck and her legs scissored his haunches. Her 
+slender back was arched deeply, belly up and shoulders down. They were 
+both grunting as they fucked their groins together. Jonathon was 
+alternating his strokes, coming in low and underslung with one, then 
+hiking his trembling ass up and fucking in at a descending angle that 
+rubbed every inch of his cock across her tingling cut as it went into 
+her fuck hole. Her firm, gently rounded belly whipped against him in 
+that erotic spiral, and his cum-filled balls swung in to whack against 
+her ass, like the clapper of a hairy bell peeling out the chimes of 
+carnal desire.
+
+As he fucked faster, his cock grew fatter, expanding inside her and 
+spreading her pliable pussy out around it. Her cunt was molded to the 
+outline of his prickshaft and cock-knob, so that there was fluid 
+friction through every inch. There seemed to be a mysterious mouth 
+somewhere in the depths of her belly, sucking on the head of his cock, 
+a magical hand stroking up and down his prickshaft as her pussy muscles 
+contracted.
+
+She relaxed the grip of her thighs as he withdrew, then tightened them, 
+drawing him back into her hairy bowl. Her heels were locked behind his 
+haunches, rubbing against his asshole.
+
+"Fuck," she whimpered.
+
+Then the horny housewife began to re peat the word, saying it once each 
+time he plunged in, as if she were describing the act, putting dialogue 
+to the erotic ballet. He was fucking in frantically now as his peak 
+built higher, fucking so fast that she could not pause between the 
+repetition as she whimpered the word over and over again.
+
+"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
+
+And she met his strokes with equal vitality. Her whole smooth body had 
+started to vibrate. She was ready to come again, waiting for him, 
+wanting to cream at the same instant that he poured his hot jism into 
+her.
+
+She said, "Fuck! Come!"
+
+"Yeah, yeah," he panted, almost there.
+
+"Shoot it in me, darling--fill my cunt with all that hot, thick juice! 
+Let me feel you squirt it up me!"
+
+Jonathon gasped.
+
+His balls burst and the sap rushed up his cock. Caroline could feel the 
+prickshaft ripple as the cum poured up it--and then she felt the 
+steaming fuck lava hose her pussy.
+
+She cried out with animal passion.
+
+Her pussy melted around his prick like a wax candle around a hard, 
+fiery wick. Each time he fucked in to the root, he shot another thick 
+wad of scum up her, and she responded with an equal flow of pussy juice 
+that gushed into her fuck hole and blended with his spunk. His meaty 
+cock was pumping the stuff out of her as it filled her cunt tunnel. 
+Foaming and frothy, the lather of love creamed from her slot, and they 
+both kept replacing it with more. He shot seven or eight doses up her, 
+the stuff jetting out as if his balls were bottomless, and Caroline 
+felt as if her whole body and being were dissolving, magically changing 
+into cunt-juice and pouring out of her groin. The bed was soaking under 
+her ass. She was slipping and sliding on a film of fuck juice as she 
+worked out the last spasms of her climax.
+
+At last, Jonathon slowed.
+
+He halted--and then he grimaced and fucked into her a few more times, 
+pumping out yet another geyser of jism.
+
+Caroline kept moving until, finally, he was drained. His head sank down 
+onto her cushioning tits. She held him to her tenderly. Her cunt 
+rippled and she moved her loins gently as she made sure that she had 
+milked out every drop of her own orgasm.
+
+Then they snuggled together contentedly.
+
+Caroline stroked his head and whispered loving words into his ear. He 
+knew how much she enjoyed these morning fucks and now, satisfied so 
+well, she felt grateful to Jonathon. With her lust melted away, she was 
+filled with deep affection.
+
+She hoped that this heralded a change in the pattern of their sex life, 
+a switch in the routine.
+
+How wonderful to get fucked like this every morning! But still--she 
+simply had to wonder what had made Jonathon so extra horny this 
+morning, and the night before.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Jonathon stirred and shifted away, slowly plucking his prick out of 
+Caroline's cunt. His cock came out semi-hard, bobbing up and down as if 
+unable to decide whether to collapse or rise up again. The cockhead was 
+dripping and the prickshaft was slathered with cum and cuntjuice. A 
+thick flood gushed out of her vacated pussy slot. She smiled tenderly 
+at him.
+
+"That," she whispered, "was a treat."
+
+He grinned back at her.
+
+His cock was still quite firm. Caroline gazed at his prick, wondering 
+if he might want to fuck her again. She wasn't horny now that she had 
+come twice, but she knew herself well enough to know that she would 
+soon get horny again, once that fat meat was fucking into her cunt hole 
+and running over her button of lust.
+
+Or maybe he would like a blowjob.
+
+She owed him some head after that lovely cunt gobbling he had given 
+her, and it was the sort of debt that Caroline loved to pay. With her 
+pussy satisfied, her mouth got horny.
+
+She was just about to twist down and take that slime-soaked cock 
+between her lips when Jonathon sighed and looked at his wristwatch. 
+They had been fucking for a long time. He got up and padded to the 
+bathroom, his cock bobbing up and down in front of him.
+
+Caroline heard the shower running.
+
+She lay back in bed, feeling warm and contented.
+
+Caroline usually returned to bed in the morning after Jonathon had left 
+for the office.
+
+But she wasn't a lazy girl.
+
+She didn't go back to sleep.
+
+She went back to bed and played with her pussy.
+
+It had become something of a morning routine with her, loving morning 
+orgasms as she did and seldom getting screwed by her husband at that 
+time of the day. Sometimes Caroline felt a bit sheepish about 
+masturbating, a little embarrassed. It didn't seem proper for a happily 
+married woman to finger fuck herself so often. And she did get plenty 
+of prick from Jonathon, too--she couldn't complain that she was 
+frustrated and had to do without. It was just the timing, her 
+particular devotion to getting her rocks off first thing in the 
+morning.
+
+She enjoyed fingerfucking her cunt.
+
+She had to admit it, sheepish as it made her feel. She had always 
+relished a long, leisurely handjob, and she liked fingerfucking as much 
+now as when she had been a young girl, virginal and chaste and playing 
+with her pussy day and night.
+
+Caroline had discovered the pleasure of rubbing her clit when she was a 
+kid, more by accident than by design. She had been stroking her crotch 
+because it felt sort of pleasant, and all of a sudden it had started to 
+get a lot better than simply pleasant, and her first hand-induced 
+climax had left her stunned. She had lain, panting and gasping on the 
+bed, wondering what on earth she had just done to herself.
+
+And then she had done it again.
+
+After that day of discovery, she had become a constant fingerfucker, 
+always fingering herself off when she woke up and usually frigging off 
+just before she went to sleep for the night. She experimented with 
+various techniques and altered them. She modestly sought advice from 
+other young girls and got excited by the giggling conversations. 
+Sometimes she used only her fingertips, rubbing her clit until it 
+sparked. Sometimes she gave herself a classic finger-fucking, slowly 
+fucking three stiffened digits in and out of her hole. And sometimes 
+she used both hands at the same time, clit rubbing and fingerfucking 
+together. By the time that she was a young lady, her tits were big and 
+to her delight, she discovered that she could duck her head down and 
+tongue her nipples. That added to her solitary pleasures.
+
+She had tried to go down on herself, too.
+
+Intrigued by the idea of having a tongue slurping on her pussy, 
+Caroline had tried her best to eat herself out. She had stretched out 
+on her back and had thrown her legs up over her head, and she had sat 
+on the edge of the bed and bent her head down as far as she could--but 
+she had fallen just short, frustratingly short. Her tongue was able to 
+reach her curly cunt hair but it would not extend into her crotch nor 
+quite reach her clit. It had been terribly disappointing for her, her 
+hot breath billowing on her steaming cunt but to no avail. After she 
+had made the attempt a few times, she gave it up because it left her in 
+such an agony of desire that her hands and fingers could not cool her 
+off until she had frigged off three or four times.
+
+She had also experimented with cock-shaped objects.
+
+She had fucked herself with bananas, hot dogs and hairbrush handles. 
+She had fucked a vacuum cleaner hose and the nozzle of a hair dryer. 
+One day she had got a particularly kinky thrill after she had given her 
+cunt a thorough fucking with a fat Italian salami--and then was treated 
+to the sight of her father eating that salami. There had been dark 
+tones of illicit lust in that, incestuous desires that she knew were 
+terribly wicked, which were all the more thrilling because of the fact 
+that they were so very naughty.
+
+When she was old enough, she summoned up her courage and went to a shop 
+in town and bought herself a cock-shaped vibrator and, later, a big 
+rubber dildo of realistic contours and texture.
+
+So Caroline's virgin cunt did not go without.
+
+But despite the fact that she was a very horny young lady, Caroline had 
+not been promiscuous.
+
+She started dating but she was a year older before she allowed a young 
+man to feel her tits, and she did not let anyone fingerfuck her until 
+she was eighteen. Only a few fellows got that far with Caroline, and 
+none got any further. If she had dated a man several times, she would 
+let him give her a handjob and she would return the favor. She loved to 
+feel a cock throb in her hand and to see the jism spurt out as she 
+pulled, and she wondered how wonderful it would be if she were to feel 
+a cock squirt up her pussy or in her mouth.
+
+But, until she met Jonathon, she never found out.
+
+She had been a virgin when they got married.
+
+It had been her own ultra-randy nature, in fact, that had preserved the 
+girl's virginity, ironically enough. Because she was so hot and came so 
+often and so easily, Caroline always got her rocks off as soon as a man 
+started playing with her cunt and, once she had had a climax, she was 
+able to resist his advances if he tried to go beyond a handjob, jacking 
+him off, in turn, kept him from suffering too greatly.
+
+Then she had met Jonathon and they had dated and, in due course, had 
+gone steady and become engaged. Their sexual activities had proceeded 
+apace with the relationship and, in a cheap motel room, Caroline had 
+finally spread her legs for him. She found out that getting fucked was 
+even better than she had hoped for. After the first time they began 
+fucking with regularity and presently, when he suggested that she take 
+his cock in her mouth, Caroline offered no objections. She had, in 
+fact, been longing to do just that and wishing that Jonathon would ask.
+
+As it had been with fucking, she discovered from the very first 
+mouthful that sucking off a fat prick was a joy.
+
+In time, they got married.
+
+So Caroline was not a virgin bride, but she was the next best thing to 
+it, having never fucked or sucked with any man but her husband. And 
+that still held true. They had been married for several years now, and 
+Caroline had never been unfaithful to Jonathon, and she assumed that he 
+was true to her as well.
+
+She had considered fucking around a few times.
+
+She had these improper thoughts in the mornings, usually--those days 
+when Jonathon had left for the office and left her with a smoldering 
+cunt which she had to take care of by hand. As she frigged herself, she 
+would fantasize about taking a lover, or about going out to some 
+singles bar and getting picked up by a total stranger for a casual 
+fuck. It was an exciting thought, since she thought it while her pussy 
+was on fire--just a physical fuck with no emotional entanglements, 
+maybe not even telling the man her name.
+
+But it was all just fuck-fantasy.
+
+Caroline would never really do a thing like that and was firmly 
+resolved never to commit adultery.
+
+If only Jonathon would give her a bit more cock in the mornings, 
+though, it would sure be lovely.
+
+Like this morning ...
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+Caroline stretched luxuriously on the bed.
+
+Jonathon was on his way to work and she had returned to bed as usual.
+
+But she was feeling strangely restless.
+
+She felt as if there was something that she had forgotten to do, some 
+important thing that was being neglected.
+
+She thought about it.
+
+Suddenly, Caroline began to giggle, then began to laugh out loud.
+
+"Oh, what a creature of habit I am," she thought.
+
+Caroline had realized why she was restless and what she had neglected 
+to do--she had not fingerfucked herself this morning!
+
+But, this morning, she had no need to, thanks to Jonathon.
+
+That had been a rare fucking.
+
+But why had he been so horny?
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+In fact--and it was a fact that would have shocked Caroline--Jonathon 
+Stephens was always horny in the morning. It was a rare day when the 
+man did not wake up with a hard-on and a load of spunk bloating his 
+big, hairy balls. But he usually managed to hide his hard-on from his 
+wife, mostly by getting up before she was fully awake. He did not want 
+to empty his cock and balls into Caroline in the morning.
+
+Jonathon had a good reason for this.
+
+Jonathon was fucking his sexy young secretary.
+
+Since he could fuck his wife whenever he wanted to, and did most 
+nights, it seemed a shame to him to waste his morning load of cum on 
+her when all he had to do was restrain himself for an hour or so, until 
+he got to the office, and he could slip his prick into Brenda.
+
+Brenda was not much of a typist and she couldn't file for shit or even 
+begin to take dictation, but she could fuck like a weasel and she 
+wasn't a half bad cocksucker, to boot.
+
+Jonathon didn't really feel guilty about his adultery.
+
+It was purely a physical affair, for their mutual pleasure and totally 
+without any lasting ties. As long as Caroline never found out about it, 
+he didn't suppose it could hurt her--and it made the prospect of going 
+to work a lot more attractive for him. Brenda was a tall, willowy girl 
+with short, dark, curly hair--in contrast to his curvaceous, blonde 
+wife--long, lean legs, a tight little ass and small, thrusting tits and 
+a cunt like a meat grinder.
+
+She was always game for sex and willing to take his cock in the cunt or 
+the mouth, which ever he fancied that day, and she had even hinted at 
+the possibility that she might take his prick up the asshole as well. 
+She was like a filing cabinet designed for pricks or a switchboard into 
+which cocks could be plugged in whatever connection was required. 
+Jonathon had fallen into the habit of fucking Brenda first thing every 
+morning, and it was with that prospect ahead of him that he refrained 
+from fucking Caroline most mornings, lugging his loaded prick, like a 
+business-man's umbrella, to the office. This morning had been an 
+exception.
+
+It had started out as usual.
+
+Waking up before Caroline, Jonathon had padded into the bathroom to 
+take a piss and soften his cock enough so that he could manage to jam 
+it into his trousers.
+
+He had glanced out the window and froze.
+
+The bathroom window looked out over the dividing fence, into the back 
+yard of the house next door.
+
+And in that adjacent yard, the gorgeous redhead who had recently moved 
+in was doing her morning exercises.
+
+And she was stark naked!
+
+The Stephenses lived in a house tract, the houses built fairly close 
+together but privacy maintained by the fences. There was no reason to 
+believe that the redhead realized she was exhibiting herself, for she 
+was perfectly isolated in her own back yard. But it was sure an 
+inspirational sight.
+
+Jonathon stared at her, and his cock, some what diminished now, snapped 
+back to a vibrant rampancy.
+
+He did not know the woman, except to nod to.
+
+She had moved into the house not long before and lived alone--a 
+divorcee, Jonathon figured, because she was much too desirable to be a 
+spinster, and he had noticed that she was an attractive woman, but only 
+with passing and casual interest.
+
+That was because he had not seen her without any clothing on before, 
+and had not realized how truly gorgeous she was.
+
+As he did now.
+
+What was her name?
+
+Helen something. Helen Ramsey, that was it.
+
+She was something to drool over, no doubt of it. Her hair was the color 
+of flame, long and silken, her green eyes were tilted and her mouth was 
+full and sensual and provocative. But it was her body that held his 
+fascinated interest at the moment. Her waist was so narrow he could 
+have spanned it in his hands, but her hips flared out, wide and firm, 
+and her ass was shaped like a valentine as it swept out from her 
+slender torso, then cut back to her shapely thighs. Her legs were 
+exquisitely molded and her tits were large and capped by big nipples, 
+but, despite their weight, they remained firm as she exercised, not 
+drooping or jiggling at all. At the junction of her thighs, her cunt 
+jungle flamed like a forest fire.
+
+She was touching her toes.
+
+Her back was to him as she bent down, easily and lithely, and Jonathon 
+could see her cunt quite clearly. Her pussy crack ran like a sluggish 
+river through that flaming jungle, open and wet.
+
+Then she lay down and began to do some sit-ups.
+
+Her big tits seemed to be dragging her slender torso up, her stomach 
+muscles rippled as she brought her elbows down to her knees. She was 
+obviously very fit, he saw, the sort of woman who could tear a man 
+apart between the sheets.
+
+She lay back and hiked her ass up and scissored her legs in a bicycling 
+motion, limber and sinuous, again displaying her crotch.
+
+He wondered if she kept herself so fit for any particular reason--for 
+fucking with stamina, for instance?
+
+Then she got up and wrapped a towel around her neck and, to his regret, 
+disappeared back into her house.
+
+Jonathon realized that his fist was wrapped around the hilt of his 
+cock, frigging up and down.
+
+He grinned sheepishly.
+
+Unlike his wife, Jonathon did not masturbate very often.
+
+That was because, also unlike Caroline, he had other things to do with 
+his desire.
+
+But the sight of that redhead had been so thrilling that Jonathon had 
+started to pull his cock automatically. Now he dragged his hand off the 
+long, stiff prick. His cock stood out, the knob starting to smoke. He 
+eyed his prick thoughtfully.
+
+He was wondering if he could bear his cock in that condition long 
+enough to get to the office, where he could fuck Brenda straight-off. 
+But it didn't seem likely. His need was urgent now, pounding and 
+drumming and throbbing. If he tried to sneak to work in that condition, 
+someone would be sure to notice the bulge in his fly--or he might just 
+come in his pants, which would be embarrassingly juvenile and a waste 
+of spunk to boot.
+
+He almost reached for his cock again, then paused.
+
+This was a good opportunity to give Caroline one of those morning fucks 
+that she was always going on about! He could take care of her and, as 
+horny as he was this morning, he felt pretty certain that he would have 
+enough left to give Brenda her usual morning dose as well. He tiptoed 
+back into the bedroom and slipped into bed beside Caroline. She was 
+still asleep. Snuggling up to her flank and rubbing his swollen cock 
+against her side, he began sucking on her tits.
+
+That was when Caroline woke up and wondered if she were still dreaming. 
+Jonathon ate her out and then threw a good fucking into her, and now he 
+was on his way to the office To his delight, he found that his cock was 
+showing every sign of getting hard again. Brenda had come to look upon 
+a share of that cock as her given right--a perk of the job, just like a 
+coffee break.
+
+She wouldn't be disappointed today.
+
+And as Jonathon proceeded to the office, Caroline lay alone in bed, not 
+knowing what to do with herself this morning, since she felt no need to 
+fingerfuck her frustrated cunt.
+
+It was kind of boring not to feel horny.
+
+She giggled at such a silly thought.
+
+But she was hoping that her good friend Darleen might come to visit.
+
+Those visits were always fun.
+
+It was true that Caroline had never committed adultery--but there were 
+other things that horny housewives could do ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+The new neighbor, Helen Ramsey, lived on one side of the Stephenses and 
+the house on the other side was occupied by Tom and Darleen Jarvis. 
+They had been there longer and were about the same age as Caroline and 
+Jonathon, and it was natural that the two young couples should become 
+friends. Tom and Jonathon played golf and tennis together. Caroline and 
+Darleen went shopping together. They visited one another's home 
+frequently and once a week or so went out together to a show or a movie 
+or a nightclub. The Jarvis couple seemed to have a happy marriage and 
+an upwardly mobile lifestyle.
+
+One morning, however, Darleen had admitted to Caroline that she was 
+frustrated a great deal of the time.
+
+Their husbands had gone to work and Caroline had phoned and invited 
+Darleen over for coffee and a chat. They sat on the terrace. The two 
+couples had been out together the night before and both were suffering 
+from mild hangovers, comforting each other and making jokes about how 
+inefficient the men were likely to be at work that day.
+
+They were both very pretty young ladies.
+
+Caroline had long blonde hair and big blue eyes. Her body seemed to 
+have no angles but to have been constructed of soft ovals and curves. 
+Her tits were as round as inflated balls, topped by big nipples which 
+might have been the valves by which those spheres had been inflated. 
+Her belly was gently rounded, her thighs lush and her ass, as if to 
+counterweight her tits, was also round.
+
+Darleen was smaller and wore her dark hair cut short, with a fringe 
+across her brow. She had brown eyes and an upturned nose with a 
+scattering of freckles across her cheeks. Her body was not at all like 
+Caroline's. Her tummy was flat and lean, her legs slender and her tits 
+were small, thrusting mounds. She liked to wear cotton tee-shirts 
+around the house, and they clung to the outline of her tits and 
+displayed the fact that her nipples were large and usually stiff.
+
+They were both in their mid-twenties, had been married roughly the same 
+length of time, had a great deal in common--more than they knew, in 
+fact--and got along well.
+
+Neither of them were heavy drinkers, but on this memorable, hungover 
+morning, it seemed a good idea to see if a little hairs of the dog 
+might do the trick so, when their coffee was finished, Caroline fetched 
+a bottle of gin and some tonic.
+
+They each had a couple drinks.
+
+Not accustomed to drinking much, and certainly not in the morning, the 
+gin soon had them giggling. They weren't exactly drunk, but their 
+hangovers had vanished and they were in high spirits. They felt that 
+they were being risque and naughty.
+
+"We'll be into the cooking sherry, next," Caroline joked.
+
+"The trouble with booze is--with me--it makes me randy," Darleen said 
+as she sipped her drink.
+
+"Me, too."
+
+"Boy, was I ever horny last night," Darleen stated.
+
+Caroline grinned with lascivious interest.
+
+"Me, too," she said again. "But so was Jonathon, so it was great, 
+really great. I--" She paused, seeing that her friend looked unhappy or 
+annoyed.
+
+"What's wrong, honey?" she asked.
+
+"Umm? Oh, nothing. I was just remembering last night. That damned 
+husband of mine is useless when he's had a few drinks. I was so damned 
+hot I was incandescent--and he rolled over and went to sleep. I tried 
+everything I could to get him interested, too. I wore my sexiest 
+nighty, but he didn't even notice. Then I started playing with his 
+prick, but it wouldn't get hard. Usually it's pretty big, but last 
+night it was about the size of a thimble." She paused, looking impish. 
+"I even tried giving it a suck, to see if that would make it hard. No 
+way! There wasn't enough there to fill a tooth, let alone my mouth, and 
+the drunken swine just kept snoring away."
+
+"Gee--that's too bad," Caroline agreed.
+
+The two girls had never shared confidences of this nature before and 
+Caroline was a bit taken aback when Darleen talked so openly about 
+sucking her husband's cock. But she knew that it was because the 
+alcohol had relaxed her friend.
+
+She was feeling pretty relaxed herself.
+
+Darleen, looking sheepish now, said, "In the end, I had to give myself 
+a handjob! Isn't that awful? Lying there in bed beside my husband, and 
+all I could get was my own hand!"
+
+She blushed suddenly.
+
+"Gee, I don't know why I told you that," she said.
+
+Caroline wanted to put Darleen at her ease. Anyway, she was finding 
+this erotic conversation sort of exciting. She said, "Oh, that's 
+nothing to be ashamed of, Darleen--I frig myself off a whole lot."
+
+"You do? I always thought that Jonathon took good care of you in that 
+way, Caroline."
+
+"Oh, he does. At night. But he's useless in the morning--and that's 
+when I'm at my horniest."
+
+"I am, too, sometimes. I fingerfuck myself after Tom goes to work. Oh, 
+two or three times a week, I guess."
+
+"I do it almost every day," Caroline countered.
+
+The two young wives gazed at each other, neither knowing how to proceed 
+from that point and both wondering if they should have admitted such 
+things to each other. They weren't exactly embarrassed, since both had 
+confessed to the same thing, but still it was a delicate situation. 
+They didn't know how to end it or change the conversation.
+
+Caroline covered up her confusion by pouring them both another drink.
+
+Darleen said, "I don't need this."
+
+But she took it and grinned and took a sip. The ice clinked against her 
+white teeth.
+
+"Naw, this ain't what I need," she added. "What I need is some stiff 
+cock--but gin helps."
+
+Caroline laughed.
+
+"I thought it made you randier!"
+
+"Yeah, that, too," Darleen sighed. "It's kind of hard, isn't it? Being 
+a faithful wife and all, I mean. Sitting home alone all day, doing the 
+fucking housework, washing the dishes and getting hotter and hotter 
+until you have to frig off."
+
+"Think we should get jobs?" Caroline asked.
+
+"Naw. Oh, I don't know. I mean, I don't want a career or anything, I 
+don't hold with that women's lib crap. Still, a job wouldn't be as 
+boring as housework." She paused, her eyebrows tilting. "Or would it?" 
+she added. "It might be worse. What if I was working--in an office, 
+say--and I still got horny during the day? I'd just have to suffer. At 
+least when I'm at home I can fingerfuck myself whenever I want."
+
+Falling in with the mood of this talk, Caroline said, "Well, you might 
+meet some handsome guy at work and--"
+
+"Oh, no! I wouldn't cheat on Tom!"
+
+"Gee, it was only a joke, Darleen," Caroline hastily said. "I've never 
+cheated on Jonathon, either. And I don't intend to."
+
+"Yeah, we just got to suffer, I guess," Darleen sighed.
+
+Both girls seemed to be getting the taste for the gin and tonics. They 
+were rapidly lowering the level in their glasses.
+
+Down went the gin.
+
+It took their inhibitions down with it.
+
+"What I'd like to meet is an impotent guy," Darleen said.
+
+Caroline frowned, puzzled.
+
+"What good would that be?" she asked.
+
+Darleen gave a little giggle and fluttered her eyelashes. She said, 
+"Well, if the guy couldn't get a hard on, then I wouldn't be able to 
+cheat on my husband, right? No matter how hot and horny I got, this guy 
+couldn't screw me."
+
+"Yeah, but what's the point in that?"
+
+"Why, I'd make him eat me out!" Darleen said, sounding heartily 
+enthusiastic about the idea.
+
+"Darleen! How naughty of you!"
+
+"Well, it's a pretty good idea, at that," Darleen persisted. "I mean, 
+getting some head off a guy ain't like fucking him. It ain't committing 
+adultery or anything, it's just fooling around. Like at a party, when 
+everybody's a little tipsy and you let some guy cop a feel of tit, or 
+give him a juicy kiss, you know? It's harmless enough, as long as they 
+don't go sticking a prick in you."
+
+"I never thought of that," Caroline said.
+
+"It seems like a damned good idea!"
+
+"The trouble is how can you tell, beforehand, if a guy is impotent? You 
+can't put an ad in the fucking newspaper for a eunuch. And if you 
+leveled with some man, told him what you wanted--well, he might lie. He 
+might pretend he was impotent and then when he got your pussy tongued 
+up nice and hot and creamy--wham! He slams his hard cock up it!"
+
+"Yeah, that's true," Caroline agreed. "As long as a guy's got a prick, 
+he's dangerous."
+
+She reached for the gin bottle once more.
+
+As she leaned forward, one fat tit slipped out of her halter and 
+flopped free. She giggled and started to tuck it back. Then she saw 
+that Darleen was staring at her, staring at her bare tit. Caroline had 
+her hand cupped under the tit globe but, for some reason, she did not 
+push it back out of sight. It was strangely exciting to feel her friend 
+staring at her tit. It was as if Darleen's gaze was caressing her 
+physically. It made her feel warm and wanted. Instead of tucking her 
+tit away, she held it out.
+
+Her nipple had stiffened, standing out like a little rocketship ready 
+to be launched.
+
+"Gee--you have great tits," Darleen whispered.
+
+"I--why, thank you," stammered Caroline.
+
+Darleen raised one eyebrow, lifting her gaze from Caroline's tit to her 
+face, speculatively.
+
+"I used to look at the girls in gym class," Darleen said. "In the 
+locker room and the showers. I never had very big titties, myself, and 
+I used to envy them so much. And sometimes I used to wonder what it 
+would be like to touch them or to kiss them."
+
+Caroline was holding her breath.
+
+What was Darleen getting at?
+
+For some reason, Caroline had a sudden remembrance of the time that she 
+had tried to go down on herself. How she had wanted to eat her own 
+cunt--and not just because it would make her cunt feel so good, either, 
+but because she was curious to see what it would be like to tongue a 
+cunt. Not just her own cunt but any cunt. What would a pussy feel like 
+and taste like? Best of all would be the thrill she would have when a 
+cunt creamed and she knew she had brought it to the peak of sensation 
+and the foaming pussy nectar came bubbling onto her tongue and over her 
+lips.
+
+Caroline shuddered and forced that thought from her fevered mind.
+
+Surely she had misunderstood her friend's interest, her intentions, the 
+hint in her voice and the glow in her eyes. Caroline told herself to be 
+careful. She must not do or say anything that she might regret, 
+anything that might prove embarrassing.
+
+Caroline and Darleen were gazing into each other's eyes across the 
+table now. Caroline's tit was still cupped in her hand. She suddenly 
+realized that she was moving the edge of her thumb back and forth over 
+the nipple, causing it to expand and tighten and tingle. She forced 
+herself to stop the self-caress.
+
+Darleen's voice was quavering when she spoke.
+
+"You know what we were just talking about--about how you couldn't trust 
+a man to eat your pussy out without fucking you, too?" she whispered, 
+her tone uncertain but hopeful, her gaze challenging.
+
+My God! thought Caroline.
+
+She nodded.
+
+She was concentrating on Darleen now. Her thumb had begun to rub her 
+nipple again, although she wasn't aware of it. It was an automatic 
+action when she had a handful of tit.
+
+"But you could trust a woman," said Darleen.
+
+"What--what are you thinking of?" gasped Caroline, although by this 
+time she knew damned well what Darleen was getting at. Darleen didn't 
+reply for a moment.
+
+They gazed across the gin bottle. Without the uninhibiting nature of 
+that gin, neither of them would have ever gotten around to this nor 
+even have realized they wanted to get around to such a thing.
+
+"We could suck each other off, if you want to," said Darleen.
+
+Caroline was not totally surprised to realize that that was, indeed, 
+just what she wanted to do.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+After she made the suggestion, Darleen dropped her gaze demurely and 
+blushed a rosy pink. After a moment she gazed up through her lowered 
+lashes to see how Caroline had taken the suggestion. Caroline looked a 
+bit bemused, but not at all shocked or disgusted or angry. And she was 
+smiling slightly.
+
+"Have you--ever--with a girl?" Caroline asked.
+
+Darleen shook her head. "No. Never," she whispered. "But I've thought 
+about it a lot--like when I told you, in school and--and later, 
+Caroline. I've thought about doing things with you."
+
+The girl blushed more deeply at that confession.
+
+Suspense seemed to surround them like a cloud--like a genie that had 
+risen out of that gin bottle.
+
+"If--if you don't--" Darleen stammered, discomforted by Caroline's 
+failure to respond, wondering if she had made a terrible mistake by 
+making such a suggestion, a mistake that would destroy their friendship 
+and leave them uncomfortable together in the future.
+
+It was true enough that Darleen had often wondered what it would be 
+like to go to bed with her sexy blonde friend, and that she had 
+frequently imagined it when she was giving herself a handjob, but she 
+had never for a moment expected it to really take place. She never 
+thought she would get up the nerve to admit that she wanted such a 
+perverted affair. It was the gin, of course, compounding the fact that 
+her husband was not giving her enough. But if Caroline were to turn her 
+down now, Darleen thought she would just die.
+
+But then Caroline put her out of her misery.
+
+"I never have, either," she said. "But I wouldn't mind."
+
+"Ooooh!" squealed Darleen.
+
+She leaned across the table. Caroline was still holding her plump tit 
+cupped in her hands and the tit drew Darleen like a magnet. She kissed 
+the stiffened tip, then slurped it into her lips and began to suck 
+greedily on the taut tip.
+
+Caroline began to tremble.
+
+She stroked Darleen's head as Darleen sucked on her nipple.
+
+Darleen was purring and whimpering as she savored her first mouthful of 
+tit--a thing she had long desired but never figured that she would ever 
+get to enjoy. She nursed hungrily on the fat nugget. Caroline smiled 
+with the pleasure of it. She was slightly amazed that this was 
+happening. It had never dawned on her that Darleen might want to do 
+these things. After all, they were both married women, both obviously 
+heterosexual. It was hard to imagine why they should desire deviate 
+pleasures, yet that desire was most definite.
+
+"Let's go inside," Caroline whispered. "Let's go to bed."
+
+"Yes! Oh, yes!"
+
+They rose. They were both uncertain and shy, yet determined. Darleen 
+slipped her hand into Caroline's timidly and Caroline squeezed it 
+affectionately, encouragingly, conspiratorially. Then, hand in hand, 
+they went into the house. Caroline led Darleen to the bedroom.
+
+They stood apart as they undressed.
+
+They looked at each other hungrily.
+
+Their bodies were so perfectly contrasted that they complemented each 
+other like two carnal components meant to fit together to form a whole. 
+Caroline was all soft curves and Darleen was all angles and both were 
+smooth and unblemished, shimmering with sexual heat. They moved 
+together and kissed, standing beside the bed. Their lips brushed 
+lovingly, then parted and they began to swap tongues in a passionate 
+French kiss. Their arms were around each other and their tits were 
+pressed together, the taut nipples rubbing against each other. Their 
+bellies--one rounded, one flat--churned together. Darleen's lean thigh 
+wedged in between Caroline's shapely legs. Caroline's hot, sodden pussy 
+pulsed against that intruding thigh, the lips parting, plastering her 
+cunt to Darleen's leg. They held the kiss and their hands ran up and 
+down, stroking one another's flanks and haunches.
+
+They moved to the bed.
+
+Both horny housewives were wondering the same thing--which of them 
+would do it first? But it was not a thought that worried either of 
+them, for they were both equally eager. They sat on the edge of the bed 
+and kissed again, cuddling flank to flank and feeling each other's 
+tits.
+
+Darleen slowly slid her hand down and cupped Caroline's crotch, rubbing 
+and squeezing.
+
+Caroline gave a little gasp of pleasure and her clit seemed to explode 
+in the other girl's hand.
+
+Caroline began to fingerfuck Darleen's pussy, and, locked together, 
+they dropped back onto the bed. Belly to belly, kissing and 
+fingerfucking each other, they churned and squirmed in ecstasy. They 
+were panting into each other's open mouth, and their tongues flashed 
+back and forth. Caroline felt Darleen's hot, nimble tongue slide into 
+her mouth, and, as she sucked on it, she trembled with the knowledge 
+that soon that slick tongue would be slurping on her smoldering cunt.
+
+Although they had started making love for the first time, they were 
+both still shy about it. Both were eager to move on to further 
+pleasures, but neither felt ready to take the initiative. Caroline was 
+getting so hot now that she was afraid she might come on Darleen's hand 
+and that was not at all what she wanted.
+
+Caroline said, "Darling, don't you want to suck my cunt now? Will you 
+suck me off first?"
+
+Darleen actually jerked, as if the words had struck her.
+
+"Ummm--yes," she purred.
+
+She began to slide down, still pressed to Caroline's body. She kissed 
+Caroline's tits and ran her tongue up the cleavage between them, then 
+moved on down to her stomach. Caroline arched her back, thrusting her 
+belly out. Darleen kissed it and tongued her belly button. Then she was 
+lower still, her face level with Caroline's groin. Caroline parted her 
+thighs. Darleen gazed hungrily at the juicy pussy between those smooth 
+legs, licking her lips in anticipation. She had never eaten out a pussy 
+before, but she knew that it was going to be lovely. Anything that 
+looked as tasty as Caroline's cunt just had to be delicious.
+
+Reaching out, she gently spread Caroline's cuntlips apart with her 
+fingers. Caroline moaned softly and her loins began to slowly pump in 
+expectation. Darleen's tongue came out, fluttering. The girl's face was 
+a mask of passion now, contorted by her lust. Her mouth was watering 
+and her tongue was as hot as her clit.
+
+"Ooooh, do it!" Caroline urged.
+
+She was looking down, watching her friend's tongue slide back and forth 
+across her lips, no more than an inch or two from contact. She pushed 
+her cunt out closer.
+
+Darleen began to tongue her cunt.
+
+Her first slurp was tentative and she paused afterwards, as if to judge 
+the flavor, as if she had just sampled some exotic and rare delicacy 
+and wasn't sure that she liked it. Then she sighed with pleasure and, 
+leaning in, buried her face between Caroline's thighs.
+
+Using her tongue and her lips and her hands, all at the same time, 
+Darleen began to eat out her first cunt with utter relish. Caroline was 
+heaving and thrashing about with the joy of it, and Darleen seemed to 
+be having every bit as much fun tongue-fucking as Caroline was having 
+by being tongue-fucked.
+
+Darleen was an enthusiastic cuntsucker.
+
+Although she had never done it before and had no practice or 
+experience, she had often thought about cuntsucking in all the juicy 
+details, thought about just how she would do it if she ever got the 
+chance, if a juicy pussy were ever presented to her tongue. She was 
+truly enjoying herself as she wallowed in that creamy pussy, and what 
+she lacked by having no previous training she more than made up for by 
+her enthusiasm and attention to details.
+
+She cupped Caroline's firm ass in her hands and worked her whole pretty 
+face around in Caroline's groin, purring with pleasure and panting with 
+passion. Her tongue wedged up the hole and levered at the clit. It 
+licked lightly along the unfolded cuntlips, then stabbed in as far as 
+possible. She parted her lips, fitting them to Caroline's cunt slot, 
+and began a steady sucking. Cuntjuice poured over her fucking tongue 
+and bubbled on her lips. Her mouth began to fill up with the precious 
+stuff.
+
+Caroline was starting to burn with the thrill.
+
+She was amazed at how well Darleen sucked cunt. Did all women do it 
+that well? Did they, having cunts of their own, know how to suck better 
+than a man? Or was that dark thrill so great because this act was 
+perverted and deviant and naughty? But the reasons didn't matter--only 
+the feeling mattered, and that feeling was one of ecstasy.
+
+Darleen was wallowing in her crotch like a playful porpoise in a heated 
+pool. "Come," Darleen whimpered, the word muffled on Caroline's pussy, 
+echoing up her cunt. "I want to make you come. Oh, cream for me, 
+Caroline. I need your cuntjuice!"
+
+Those words were as inspirational as the tongue that formed them, the 
+lips that uttered them. To know that another woman wanted to suck her 
+off was as thrilling as the sucking. Caroline began to wail, her body 
+jerking like a broken puppet.
+
+"Yes, yes, yes!" she cried.
+
+Her cunt melted.
+
+Gurgling with joy, Darleen sucked her to the heights and past the 
+heights and kept on greedily sucking until Caroline stopped squirming 
+and lay back, a contented smile on her face.
+
+Darleen raised her head.
+
+Her whole face was smeared with pussy nectar and there was a 
+questioning expression in her eyes.
+
+"Nice?" she asked.
+
+"Darling, it was wonderful!"
+
+"I'm glad. I've wanted to for so long. And it was even better than I 
+thought it would be. Your pussy is so yummy, Caroline. I want to eat 
+you out all the time!"
+
+"What a lovely idea," said Caroline. "But now it's time for me to have 
+a snack, myself."
+
+"Oh! If you're sure you want to. I mean, you don't have to do it just 
+because I did you."
+
+"I want to," said Caroline. "I wanted to, anyhow but now that I saw how 
+much you enjoyed eating cunt, I'm hungrier than ever!"
+
+It was true. Caroline was drooling for a snack of cunt, her mouth as 
+hot now as her cunt had been before. She moved down, and Darleen, 
+trembling with wild anticipation, slid up so that their sleek, naked 
+bodies were gliding together, belly and tit, as they changed positions.
+
+Darleen's cunt was like a furnace.
+
+As Caroline lowered her face towards her hot pussy, she could feel the 
+fiery heat rush out to meet her. She opened her mouth and her tongue 
+curled out, dripping with saliva and eager to be dripping with the 
+juice from that delectable-looking pussy.
+
+Caroline was not disappointed.
+
+She sucked Darleen off with gusto and discovered, to her delight, that 
+cuntlapping was as good as being lapped, the sort of favor that a girl 
+just loves to repay. Darleen, fired to the crest by her own feasting, 
+creamed almost at once far too soon for Caroline, who was enjoying the 
+delicious meal and wanted to prolong it. The girl's hot cunt juices 
+gushed out and Caroline swallowed the flow and sucked Darleen to the 
+dregs.
+
+Now Caroline, in turn, looked up with a questioning expression, hoping 
+she had done it right.
+
+"Beautiful," murmured Darleen.
+
+An impish look came into her dark eyes.
+
+"But now I'm hungry again," she admitted.
+
+But not for long. The tasty meal of Caroline's cunt was there to be 
+eaten again.
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+After that first wild day, Caroline and Darleen got together, at one 
+house or the other, two or three times a week for a session of pussy 
+sucking. Sometimes they took turns doing each other and sometimes they 
+chose to do it together, in a sixty-nine position.
+
+One day, Caroline got her big rubber dildo out and they fucked each 
+other with the fat cock and sucked each other's cuntjuice off 
+afterwards. They had a fine time of it. But they only used the dildo 
+one time. They both loved cuntsucking too much to want to waste time 
+with a rubber prick. They both got plenty of prick from their husbands 
+and such a substitute was not required.
+
+They assured each other that they were not lesbians.
+
+They were merely normal, happily married, heterosexual girls--who just 
+happened to enjoy sucking each other off.
+
+And neither of them was troubled by morning frustrations now.
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+But this morning, although she was not frustrated because Jonathon had 
+sucked her and fucked her, Caroline found herself thinking about 
+Darleen. She was in the mood to do nice juicy things to the girl. She 
+had been feeling restless, all at loose ends because her normal routine 
+had been disrupted. Most mornings, unless she had arranged to meet 
+Darleen, Caroline spent an hour or so frigging herself off and, feeling 
+no need to do that today, she didn't know what to do with herself.
+
+But she knew what she would like to do to Darleen.
+
+She didn't feel like letting Darleen eat her out today, since her pussy 
+had been very nicely licked, but she was in the mood to spend a long 
+time giving Darleen some leisurely head. She thought that she might 
+even keep her clothing on--well, her panties, at least--so that Darleen 
+was not too tempted to respond in kind. Yes, she would give the girl a 
+real treat! Maybe she would go around the world on her! The idea was 
+tremendously appealing. She wanted to strip Darleen naked and spread 
+her out on the bed and lick her all over!
+
+She would start at Darleen's feet and work up her lovely legs--but she 
+would bypass her crotch and move on up to her belly and tits. Then she 
+would turn her over and repeat the tonguing process up and down the 
+backs of her legs, her spine, across her graceful neck. Darleen would 
+be really squirming now, pleading with her to eat her cunt. Caroline 
+might tease her a bit longer, although she knew that she would be wild 
+with hunger for that delectable snatch and unable to resist much 
+longer.
+
+Maybe she would slip her head in from the back and suck her off like 
+that--the first time.
+
+Naughty and exciting. Maybe she would tongue up the crack of her firm 
+little ass and rim out her asshole, too! Caroline had never rimmed an 
+asshole. But she liked the idea. It would make a lovely appetizer 
+before she moved down to the main course.
+
+Caroline, getting really worked up by her thoughts, jumped out of bed 
+and hurried to the telephone.
+
+It occurred to her that she and Darleen had not gotten together for 
+over a week. They had never gone that long without sucking each other 
+off since they started, and, now that she thought about it, she 
+realized she had not even seen Darleen that week.
+
+She hoped that Darleen had not tired of their lovemaking.
+
+Frowning slightly at that disturbing idea, Caroline dialed Darleen's 
+number and waited, but there was no answer.
+
+That was strange. Where on earth could Darleen be at this early hour? 
+Was she out of town for a few days? Why, surely she would have told 
+Caroline that she was going away.
+
+Caroline was very disappointed.
+
+Having gotten herself worked up into the mood to suck cunt and tongue 
+asshole as well, Caroline felt frustrated. Her pussy had been taken 
+care of but her mouth felt empty.
+
+She didn't know what to do with herself.
+
+She even considered giving herself a finger-fucking after all. But it 
+did seem kind of silly to frig herself off just to kill time, just out 
+of boredom, when she didn't really feel like it.
+
+She decided to wait a few minutes and then try to telephone Darleen 
+again, in case the juicy-cunted neighbor had just stepped out of the 
+house for a few minutes. She put the water on to make a cup of coffee. 
+She grinned with the wry thought that a cup of coffee was a damned poor 
+substitute for a pussy full of cuntjuice. Then she giggled when she 
+thought that she might have a cream bun with it.
+
+Thinking of cream, she remembered that she had not yet fetched the milk 
+from the doorstep. She went on through to the front door. Because she 
+was still naked, not having bothered to dress or don a robe, she opened 
+the door only a crack and glanced out, to make sure that there was no 
+one who might see her. No one saw her.
+
+But Caroline saw Darleen.
+
+Darleen had just gone past the front of the house. She must have left 
+her own house only a moment before the telephone rang, Caroline 
+figured. Caroline was about to call out to the girl and invite her in 
+for coffee and all the other creamy elements of their usual breakfast.
+
+But then Darleen turned in to the house next door.
+
+Caroline scowled.
+
+Her good friend Darleen was visiting the new neighbor--a sexy, red-
+headed divorcee.
+
+Why?
+
+Caroline didn't at all like what she was imagining. She gazed out and 
+saw that there was a smile on Darleen's pretty face--that face belonged 
+buried between Caroline's thighs, and no others! She saw the door open 
+and Helen Ramsey stood there, looking as sexy as always, smiling back 
+at Darleen in an intimate fashion.
+
+It took a moment for Caroline to realize what the strange emotion was 
+that was swelling up in her.
+
+Then she recognized it.
+
+Caroline was jealous!
+
+She watched as Helen Ramsey drew the door open wider, so that Darleen 
+could enter the house. As Darleen went in, moving past Helen, her head 
+turned so that they continued to look at each other. Helen's sensual 
+lips moved. Caroline could not hear what she was saying, but whatever 
+it was it caused Darleen to giggle. The two, lusty redhead and lithe 
+brunette, were still gazing at each other as the door closed behind 
+them. They looked at each other--how? As if they were sharing a secret? 
+Conspiratorially? Was there tenderness and affection there, or merely 
+naughtiness? Caroline couldn't really tell. Then the door was closed 
+and there was nothing more to see.
+
+Caroline felt depressed about it.
+
+She went back to the kitchen and poured herself a cup of coffee and sat 
+at the table. She no longer felt like a cream bun and she drank her 
+coffee black. She was trying her best to think logically but her 
+emotions kept getting in the way. Each time she had a nice, reasonable 
+concept, out jumped a green-eyed mountain lion of an emotion to pounce 
+on it and savage it out of shape.
+
+She recalled that she had seen a lot less of Darleen ever since the 
+redhead had moved in. She hadn't really thought of it before. Their 
+affair had never been constant or demanding, they just got together 
+when they felt like it--but now that lessening frequency had taken on 
+sinister overtones. Caroline felt sure that Darleen must be having an 
+affair with the redhead. She wondered how it had started and when. She 
+wondered which one had seduced the other to begin with. Had Darleen 
+told the redhead about them, about she and Caroline? Caroline hoped 
+not. Cuntsucking was fun, but she certainly didn't want to be known as 
+a cuntsucker.
+
+Still, if Helen Ramsey were a cuntsucker, too, it wouldn't really 
+matter. She would understand these things and know that a girl did not 
+have to be a lesbian to lap a pussy. It wasn't as if the president of 
+the P.T.A. had heard the news, or the preacher, or her husband.
+
+Caroline was calming down now.
+
+It was ridiculous to be jealous, she told herself. Worse than 
+ridiculous--it was down-right perverted! Caroline and Darleen had both 
+enjoyed fooling around together on a strictly physical basis. There had 
+never been any sort of emotional involvement, no tender words of love. 
+There couldn't be, for that would have changed the nature of their 
+affair from a harmless mutual pleasure-giving to one with true lesbian 
+characteristics. And if there was no emotional love, how could there be 
+jealousy?
+
+A little envy, maybe.
+
+The two were akin but not the same and Caroline reasoned it out. She 
+did not care what Darleen did with another woman. It was just that, 
+while Darleen was with someone else, Caroline was not getting her 
+share. She decided that she wasn't jealous in the slightest She was 
+just greedy and selfish.
+
+And her pride was hurt as well.
+
+Caroline hated to think that Helen Ramsey's cunt might be tastier than 
+her own.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Perhaps Caroline was not really jealous of Helen Ramsey as far as 
+Darleen was concerned, but she would sure as hell have been jealous if 
+she had known what had inspired her husband's rare morning hard-on, and 
+more jealous yet if she had realized that such a morning hard-on was 
+not, in fact, rare at all, but that he usually saved it for his 
+secretary. The sight of naked Helen Ramsey, doing her morning 
+exercises, had been responsible for a lusting in his heart--but the 
+lust that he had for Brenda had nothing whatsoever to do with his 
+heart, except that his heart beat a bit faster when he was fucking the 
+girl.
+
+His prick was already hard when he arrived at the office.
+
+He had had to smuggle his cock past the receptionist like a piece of 
+industrial espionage.
+
+In the elevator, he had to face the wall to conceal the jutting rod 
+from the elevator operator, pretending that he was having a coughing 
+fit and had politely turned away, as the elevator smoothly rose and his 
+prick stayed risen.
+
+Marching down the corridor, he encountered the janitor bent over his 
+broom, and Jonathon had to bend over his rampant prick, hands thrust 
+into his pockets, to hide the prominent outline by his slumping 
+posture. The janitor figured that Mr. Stephens must be working too 
+hard, for he seemed bowed under the burden of his job.
+
+But entering his own office, Jonathon made no attempt at all to hide 
+his potent tower.
+
+Brenda was already there, making coffee at the sideboard, the only real 
+duty that she was able to perform very well, as far as the office tasks 
+were concerned.
+
+She looked up.
+
+Jonathon gave her a big smile. The willowy girl's gaze moved down to 
+the tented front of his trousers. Her eyebrows went up and her lips 
+turned into a grin. Usually, by the time that Jonathon reached the 
+office, his prick had diminished somewhat from his waking-up hard-on--
+although his balls remained bloated--and Brenda was delighted to see 
+that he had arrived today already prepared. Brenda was not a girl who 
+required foreplay. She was always ready to fuck. She had a ready cunt 
+and an insatiable mouth, and the few moments necessary to get his prick 
+to harden and rise seemed like a waste of time to such a secretary.
+
+"I can see it's gonna be a hard day at the office," she said happily as 
+she eyed the only piece of office equipment that she was properly 
+equipped to handle.
+
+Jonathon moved past her to the inner office.
+
+She followed him in and closed the door.
+
+"You have an appointment at eleven," she said.
+
+Jonathon had remembered that and knew he had to get his cock and balls 
+well drained by that time. He was meeting a buyer from Chicago, an 
+aging spinster with blue hair and a prudish bearing, and it would not 
+do to greet her in a state of urgency.
+
+But with such an efficient secretary, the emptying of Jonathon's cock 
+and balls presented no problem.
+
+He moved to his desk.
+
+Brenda was already removing her clothing.
+
+She always took all her clothes off, even when she was giving head 
+instead of pussy. She didn't have a lot of dresses and didn't want to 
+risk getting them stained by cum. She swallowed the stuff, to be sure, 
+but Jonathon poured it out in abundance and sometimes she could not 
+gulp it all down fast enough. Cum might overflow her lips and run down 
+her chin and splash on the front of her dress if she were clothed. 
+Then, too, she was an enthusiastic cocksucker and when she was going 
+full tilt she sometimes bobbed up a bit too high and her lips slipped 
+off his cockhead. If he happened to shoot at that instant, she was 
+liable to get the whole dose soaking her garments. Brenda was randy and 
+eager about sex, but she was smart enough to take such precautions.
+
+Jonathon watched her disrobe.
+
+He was wishing that she were Helen Ramsey, for he was still excited by 
+the thought of that ultra-sexy redhead, naked as she stretched and 
+jerked at her exercises.
+
+Still, in a different way, Brenda was almost as attractive.
+
+Her body was slender and her bushy cunt looked delicious. Her dark, 
+curly cunt hair spread out in a wide triangle at the base of her torso, 
+the wedge extending almost out to her hipbones at the sides and silken 
+hair running up as far as her belly button. Her tits were small but her 
+nipples were huge bullets of pink flesh pushing out from areolas as big 
+as half dollars. As she stripped, her whole lithe, nubile body swayed--
+not like a stripteaser so much as like a palm tree in a warm tropical 
+breeze.
+
+Jonathon was watching her and she was looking back, watching him watch 
+and taking a pleasure out of the way desire glowed in his eyes. Brenda 
+knew that she was a very lucky girl. She had this excellent job, for 
+which she was not really qualified at all. Her boss was kind and 
+generous and understanding when she misspelled a word or lost a 
+document somewhere in the maze of the filing cabinets or got cuntjuice 
+on his appointment book. He even allowed her to keep her spare dildo in 
+the office, for such times as he was not available--although she really 
+couldn't master the filing system and could never remember if the 
+damned thing was kept in the D drawer, for dildo, the V, for vibrator, 
+or if she had filed it under R, for rubber prick. Despite the obvious 
+drawbacks in having her as a secretary--Jonathon had to do his own 
+typing, for instance--he seldom complained, and he had even given her a 
+raise.
+
+And he had a great big prick to boot.
+
+Brenda had never gone without plenty of prick, being a promiscuous and 
+fuckable sort of girl who had started fucking when she was a kid, and 
+she had sucked her first prick the same night she had had her first 
+fuck, although the prick she sucked was not the same prick that fucked 
+her. Brenda had started out with a bang and had never looked back. At 
+the moment, she was living with three men, two of them brothers, and 
+she usually got fucked at least once, by each of them, during the 
+course of the night. So it wasn't as if Brenda needed Jonathon's big 
+cock.
+
+This made her an undemanding lover.
+
+She never wheedled him to lap her cunt, nor insisted that he make her 
+come before he did--although she usually did--and she was always game 
+for whatever Jonathon wanted. It was a part of her job and a perk of 
+her job and, since he was her employer, Brenda did not even think that 
+she was cheating on her three boyfriends.
+
+Naked, now, she advanced on Jonathon, her slim belly rolling and her 
+hips pivoting. He noticed that a creamy ribbon of cuntjuice was already 
+curling down the inside of her lean, shapely thigh.
+
+Jonathon usually only came once a day with Brenda.
+
+He was a thoughtful fellow and sometimes felt selfish when he asked for 
+a blowjob instead of a fuck, but today he was not troubled by such 
+considerations.
+
+He was in the mood for plenty.
+
+Brenda stood before him, reaching down. She was almost as tall as he, 
+and they looked into each other's eyes as her deft hands began to open 
+his fly. She drew the zipper down with tantalizing slowness, pulling it 
+back up an inch, lowering it two inches, until finally she had it all 
+the way down. His prick was stuck inside his white cotton shorts. His 
+cock dragged those shorts out as the prickshaft poked through, so that 
+it looked like the ghost of a cock wearing a sheet.
+
+She unbuttoned the top of his fly and unbuckled his belt.
+
+His pants fell open in a wide vee.
+
+His prick thrust out, throbbing, dragging the elastic band of his 
+shorts out from his belly so that, looking down, she could see his 
+naked prick in the shadowy confines. His cock looked, she thought, even 
+larger than usual. She cupped his balls with one hand, palm upwards, 
+through his shorts. They felt pleasingly solid and deliciously full of 
+cum. With her other hand, she pulled his shorts out away from his cock, 
+then dragged them down so that the elastic was under his balls and all 
+of his fuck equipment was bared.
+
+She leaned in and kissed him on the mouth.
+
+The head of his prick pushed into her belly.
+
+Her tongue glided across his lips and, speaking into his panting mouth, 
+she said, "Heads or tails, boss?"
+
+Jonathon grinned.
+
+"I think both, today," he told her.
+
+"Ooooh! Overtime!"
+
+She began frigging his prick slowly up and down, her hand loose and 
+just skimming. Then her grip tightened and she skinned his loose sheath 
+up and down the rigid cockshaft.
+
+He leaned back against the edge of the desk, taking his weight on his 
+hands and pushing his loins out.
+
+Brenda gracefully sank to her knees in front of him.
+
+She was licking her lips, her hot pink tongue slowly gliding back and 
+forth across her mouth, but she didn't go down on him immediately. 
+Brenda was a girl who appreciated sex in all its aspects and one of 
+them was the visual. Sometimes she could get her rocks off by just 
+looking at a shapely and sizable prick and imagining what it would be 
+like stuck up her. The sight made her cunt smolder and made her mouth 
+water. That attention was affecting Jonathon as well. It was as if she 
+were caressing him with her eyes, he could almost feel her gaze burn 
+into his throbbing cockmeat. He stared down at her as she leaned in 
+close, going cross-eyed as she turned her vision inwards. He made his 
+cock muscles pulse. Brenda gasped as she saw the fat, dark vein throb 
+up the underside of his prickshaft and the fat cockhead expand and 
+darken.
+
+She blew her warm breath on his prick.
+
+Jonathon shuddered and moaned.
+
+He pushed his cock out closer to her face and Brenda met it with her 
+tongue, the first lick a long, slurping one that ran up his prick from 
+balls to crown in one smooth, fluid stroke.
+
+"Ummmmm, your meat is delicious," she purred.
+
+She said it because she knew it would excite him to hear such erotic 
+words--but it was true, anyhow. The succulence of his cock tingled on 
+her taste buds. She took a second long slurp up the prickshaft and 
+fluttered her tongue against the sensitive point where his cockhead 
+flared out from the stalk and the fat vein blended into the delta on 
+the underside of his hot purple prick-knob.
+
+He shifted his feet and braced his ass against the edge of the desk, 
+jamming his pelvis out. But she wasn't ready to take his cock into her 
+mouth yet, since she liked to tongue a prick for awhile before sucking 
+upon it. Sometimes she even liked to do it all with her tongue, licking 
+a man off instead of sucking him off. That way she had the pleasure of 
+seeing the cum squirt out of his prick and then lapping it up 
+afterwards. She tilted her head from side to side as she tongue up the 
+cockshaft. She dipped down lower and licked his balls for awhile. Ball 
+meat was subtly different from cockmeat in both taste and texture. It 
+was musky and spicy, and she adored his balls because they held such a 
+delicious load. She could feel his swollen balls shift under the hairy 
+bag as her moist tongue curled and coiled over him. She lifted his 
+balls and licked underneath. Jonathon was groaning at this stimulation. 
+He was grating his teeth and his face had contorted with such desire 
+and passion that he looked demented and depraved as he swayed before 
+the kneeling cocklapper.
+
+A thick blob of pre-cum oozed from the parted cleft in the tip of his 
+cock and began to run sluggishly down the prick-knob. Brenda drew back, 
+watching that quicksilvery nugget descend, glistening with a milky and 
+pearly hue against his dark cockmeat. She waited until it had slipped 
+down onto his prickshaft and was trickling down along the fat vein, 
+then she pushed her tongue out and gathered it up.
+
+She let it slip around on her taste buds for a moment, whetting her 
+appetite and causing her tongue to tingle.
+
+Then, with that cum nugget still there, she pushed her tongue out so 
+that Jonathon could see his spunk glistening on the hot, pink flesh. He 
+whimpered at the sight.
+
+Then Brenda swallowed it down.
+
+"Yummy," she purred.
+
+Another thick blob oozed out.
+
+Brenda tongued it up. Then she began licking the head of his prick, 
+very thoroughly. Her tongue laved and lapped all over the smoking slab 
+of purple cockmeat. More spunk bubbled out, streaked with her saliva, 
+foaming down the prick, and she swooped down after it and lapped it up. 
+By this time Jonathon was whimpering in a torment of desire, his whole 
+body trembling. He kept pushing his hips out, thrusting his cock at her 
+face but she kept turning away so that his prick slid along her cheek, 
+then tonguing his long cock as he drew back again. But now she decided 
+that it was time to get down to cocksucking in earnest. Those few drops 
+of cum she had drunk had really given her a hearty appetite and she was 
+ravenous for the rest of that sweet load of ball juice.
+
+She craned her neck and kissed the tip of his cock. Then very slowly 
+she let her lips part and fed his prick into her mouth.
+
+Jonathon moaned with pleasure as her lips collared his cockshaft, 
+behind the prickhead, and her cheeks hollowed in as she began to suck 
+lovingly on that hot mouthful. She only had the cock-knob in her mouth 
+at first, sucking and slipping her tongue around against the underside 
+while she played with his balls with one hand and frigged the root of 
+his prickshaft up and down with the other. But then she stroked slower, 
+then stopped. Brenda didn't want to jack him off in her mouth, she 
+wanted to suck him off without any assistance from her hands. She just 
+held the hilt of his prick steady as her mouth worked on the cock 
+crown. Her head began to bob up and down, as if she were ducking for 
+apples in a barrel, going down a little bit lower with every descent as 
+she fed more and more of his prick into her face. Her lips were 
+compressed, really working on his cockmeat. Saliva poured down his 
+prick.
+
+She twisted her head from side to side so that her mouth rotated on his 
+cock, fairly screwing his prick into her face. She was taking almost 
+all of the big hunk into her mouth by this time. His cockhead lodged in 
+her throat, then wedged down her gullet and her lips sank all the way 
+down to the root of his prick, her nose nestling in his wiry pubic hair 
+and her chin brushing against his bloated balls. Her tongue was still 
+working on him, too, flashing and flaring against his cockhead and 
+stalk as she took his prick in, then slurping as she pulled back up the 
+big cock. Her lips were almost turning inside out as she pulled up, 
+sucking hard. Her cheeks went in and out. She was blowing as well as 
+sucking as her head went up and down in the steady rhythm that she knew 
+was going to bring him to the crest soon, desperate for his hot, thick 
+load now, hungry for his cum.
+
+She pulled up until only the tip of his prick was still stuck in her 
+pliable mouth.
+
+"Come," she purred into that meaty microphone.
+
+The word coursed down his cock and hammered his balls so that he felt 
+it, rather than heard it.
+
+"Come," she pleaded, again. "I want you to shoot in my mouth. I want to 
+drink your hot jism!"
+
+Jonathon groaned.
+
+His hands slid down onto her shoulders, holding her steady as he 
+humped, fucking into her mouth. As he pushed forwards, her head went 
+down to meet him, engulfing all of his cock, so that he was buried to 
+the balls in her sweet sucking mouth.
+
+His balls expanded mightily.
+
+Then they exploded.
+
+She gave a little gasp when she felt his cock pulse as the hot, thick 
+fuck juice rushed up his tube. His cockhead flared wildly. Then he was 
+coming, and Brenda wailed with ecstasy as she felt him hose her throat 
+and whitewash her tonsils. Her head flew up and down. His jism kept 
+jutting out. The thick stuff was filling her mouth so fast that she 
+couldn't manage to swallow all of it. It overflowed her pursed lips. 
+She gulped down mouthfuls of the delicious spunk and kept greedily 
+sucking on his spurting cockhead, pulling more of the precious nectar 
+out of his cock and balls. Cum was running around in her cheeks, 
+coating the roof of her mouth, soaking her teeth and gums. Her tongue 
+was floating in a river of the stuff. Ribbons of slippery slime poured 
+down her gullet and creamy strands escaped her lips and flowed down 
+onto his balls.
+
+At last he stopped coming.
+
+A few last drops oozed out.
+
+Brenda kept sucking, milking him dry. His prick began to soften in her 
+mouth. She drew her lips from his cock and used her nimble tongue to 
+gather up the errant drops that had run down onto his balls. Semi-hard, 
+his cock swayed up and down in her face and she mouthed his prick 
+again, snapping up his cockhead like a frog catching a meaty insect. 
+She had drunk a huge load of spunk but she wanted more. His cockhead 
+flared, going up and down, swelling and diminishing and then, as she 
+kept licking and sucking on the tasty slab, his prick started to swell 
+and harden all over again. Brenda knew how to keep a prick stiff. She 
+sucked him back to full hardness, then drew her mouth away and glanced 
+up at his face from under her fluttering eyelashes. She was giving him 
+his choice, quite willing to suck him off again, but equally willing to 
+have him fuck her cunt if he chose.
+
+Jonathon drew her to her feet.
+
+He stepped aside and Brenda leaned over the desk, her tits bobbing 
+under her, her ass hiked up, her feet widespread on the floor. He moved 
+in behind her. Her cunt was soaking and steaming. She tossed her head, 
+a happy smile on her cum-stained lips, her eyes narrowed with lust. 
+Jonathon wrapped his hand around the root of his prick and guided the 
+bloated cock-knob into her wet pussy. He began to move his prick around 
+in her cunt slot, stirring her creamy pussy with his meaty cock. Her 
+pussy was sucking, trying to draw him up the hot channel. She squirmed 
+and her ass churned. Jonathon grasped her by the hip bones, the handles 
+of her loins, and braced his feet. His ass tensed. Then he fucked the 
+full length of his prick up her pussy.
+
+Brenda wailed with joy.
+
+She squirmed around that cuntful of swollen cockmeat, grinding her ass 
+back against his belly.
+
+He drew out.
+
+His cock was soaking with cuntjuice, and his prick steamed as the hot 
+fuck fluids evaporated in the air.
+
+He fucked in again.
+
+His cockmeat hissed up her hole like a heated crowbar dipped into a 
+cooling tub. His prick expanded, spreading her pussy out. Her cunt 
+muscles dragged and pulled on him. He began fucking faster and harder, 
+fucking his big prick into her, pulling out against the suction of her 
+cunt, then fucking back into the depths of her pussy. His ass and hips 
+jolted as he pumped the prick into her. She was trembling wildly, her 
+whole body beginning to tremble as he fucked in and out of her cunt. 
+His balls swung in and out, slapping against her crotch. A mist of 
+cuntjuice drifted out as his big cock filled her cunthole to the brim. 
+He dragged her back by the hips as he fucked in, pulling her pussy onto 
+his prick like a tight fitting boot onto a club foot.
+
+Her cunt started to melt around his cock.
+
+Jonathon dipped from the knees and fucked his prick in with underslung 
+strokes, so that the full length of his cockshaft was running across 
+the girl's frenzied clit. The thrill darted up her long, smooth, 
+trembling thighs, meeting the sensation that was already crashing 
+across her belly. A great tide of feeling surged through her hot loins, 
+each successive wave coming higher and faster.
+
+Brenda had begun a constant wailing now. Each time he slid his cock up 
+her, she gave a short, sharp exclamation as if she just could not 
+believe she was getting such a welcome load, as if he was surprising 
+her again and again each time he fucked into her pussy.
+
+Then, as he withdrew, his prick coming back out of that steaming gash, 
+dripping and smoking like a poker from a fire, she repeated the sound, 
+but longer and softer and more drawn out, quavering.
+
+Slamming home to the hilt, Jonathon grunted.
+
+His jism squirted into her, hosing her pussy with a hot stream, under 
+such pressure that her limber pelvis was tilted and her ass jumped. He 
+poured dose after dose of thick fuck juice into her, and her pussy 
+responded with a great deluge of cunt nectar as they glided wildly 
+together, working off their simultaneous orgasms.
+
+Brenda slid across the desk, arms and legs spread out, a huge smile on 
+her face.
+
+Jonathon drew his prick out of her foaming pussy.
+
+He was mildly surprised and not at all displeased to find that, despite 
+his two recent climaxes, his cock remained rigid. When she twisted 
+around and looked back and noticed this, Brenda was even more pleased 
+than Jonathon. She didn't wonder why her boss was so particularly horny 
+today. Brenda was not a girl who looked for motivation and, if she got 
+plenty of prick, she didn't wonder why such potency had been inspired.
+
+If she had realized, she wouldn't have cared anyhow.
+
+Brenda was not the jealous type.
+
+But Caroline was suffering a sort of jealousy and wondering what she 
+should do about it.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+It's really silly of me to feel this way, Caroline told herself. After 
+all, it's not as if I was in love with Darleen. What we do together is 
+just physical, just, fooling around. Why should I care if she's fooling 
+around with some other woman? It isn't as if my husband were having an 
+affair with that redheaded bitch. Well, maybe my pride is hurt, a 
+little. I thought that Darleen loved doing it with me--not loved me, 
+just loved doing it, there's a difference there. But maybe she likes to 
+do it with Helen Ramsey more than with me. I wonder what Helen does to 
+her that I don't? I don't see how she could be a better cuntsucker, 
+certainly no more enthusiastic than I am--and I don't think her cunt 
+would be any creamier than mine, for the other half of it. Does she use 
+a dildo, maybe? Well, Darleen and I tried that, Darleen could have all 
+the rubber prick she wanted, but we both decided we liked sucking more, 
+so it can't be that. Maybe it's just the variety. That's probably it. I 
+wonder if I'd like some variety, myself?
+
+Caroline had not considered it before. She did not think of herself as 
+a lesbian, nor even bisexual, and she had not thought of going to bed 
+with women in general. She had been quite content to fuck around with 
+Darleen. But now, thinking of Darleen making it with other women, it 
+was natural for Caroline to start considering it.
+
+She wondered which of the women she knew had ever fooled around like 
+that, and which would be willing to. She could think of several girls 
+that she wouldn't at all mind sucking off, but she had no idea how to 
+approach them on such a delicate subject. It was the sort of thing that 
+could be awfully embarrassing. If she suggested it and the other girl 
+was scandalized or disgusted, Caroline would never be able to live it 
+down. She would have to be very careful, working the conversation 
+around to it subtly so that the woman got the idea without any definite 
+suggestion from Caroline. Maybe with the help of that magic genie in 
+the gin bottle, the way it had happened the first time with Darleen. 
+Maybe just a little mild sex to begin with, just some feeling up or tit 
+sucking until the girl got so hot that she would be receptive to more 
+serious, and more enjoyable, amusements.
+
+Or--what about Helen Ramsey?
+
+If she's making it with Darleen, maybe she would like to make it with 
+me, too. I'm certainly as sexy as Darleen--and it would serve her 
+right, too.
+
+She thought about Helen.
+
+Caroline didn't know the spectacular redhead very well. She had met her 
+a few times, as neighbors. She had seen her walking her dog, a big and 
+robust elk hound, and wheeling a shopping cart around the supermarket. 
+She knew nothing about her. She thought Helen was probably a divorcee, 
+but she had no proof of it. Helen never seemed to have any visitors nor 
+any boyfriends. What sort of girl was she? Could she be a proper 
+lesbian, perhaps? Did she knew some lezzie secrets that pleasured 
+Darleen better than Caroline, in her innocence, could?
+
+Thinking about it, Caroline was getting randy.
+
+She imagined Helen and Darleen in bed together and her pussy began to 
+spark and foam.
+
+Maybe I'll have to fingerfuck myself, after all, Caroline thought with 
+a wry smile.
+
+She finished her third cup of coffee, still stark naked, her emotions 
+somewhat confused. She figured that she would be able to think more 
+clearly once she'd milked her pussy. A girl couldn't really be 
+levelheaded when her cunt was simmering. She got up, intending to go 
+into the bedroom and frig herself off in comfort.
+
+But, glancing out the window, she saw Darleen coming out of Helen 
+Ramsey's house.
+
+Darleen looked happy and satisfied.
+
+She turned back, obviously saying goodbye to her hostess, then she 
+moved down the walk. She had to pass Caroline's house on her way home 
+and, on a sudden impulse, Caroline decided to call the girl over and 
+get things settled.
+
+Caroline hurried through to the front door and opened it quickly, 
+before she lost her nerve. The idea of a confrontation distressed her, 
+but she felt that she had to know the truth.
+
+"Darleen," she called.
+
+Darleen paused.
+
+She glanced towards Caroline, then glanced away again. She looked 
+flustered and embarrassed. She shot a look at her own house, as if she 
+was considering ignoring Caroline's summons and rushing on past, as if 
+wanting to make an escape. Her attitude was suspicious and furtive and 
+Caroline felt more sure than ever that the girl was having an affair 
+with the sexy redhead. Another wave of jealousy surged through her. But 
+then Darleen smiled, in a friendly enough fashion.
+
+She came up the front walk to the door.
+
+Caroline opened the door wider, stepping back, and, when Darleen saw 
+that Caroline was naked, she looked surprised.
+
+But then she grinned.
+
+Caroline hadn't realized how provocative it would be to invite Darleen 
+in when she was naked. Now she did. She said, "I wanted to talk to you, 
+honey. I was just going to get dressed--it isn't a hint."
+
+Darleen laughed.
+
+"Oh, I've seen you naked before," she said suggestively.
+
+"But not recently," Caroline said.
+
+"I--I guess not," Darleen muttered.
+
+They went through to the lounge and sat down.
+
+Caroline was wondering if this might be easier if she were to bring the 
+gin bottle out.
+
+She suddenly felt self-conscious about being naked. She kept her legs 
+together.
+
+"I haven't seen much of you lately," she began.
+
+"Well, not as much as usual."
+
+"You aren't angry about anything?"
+
+"What? Oh, gee, no--of course not."
+
+Darleen frowned slightly, looking less than comfortable.
+
+Caroline was determined to get the truth, no matter how embarrassing 
+the situation was.
+
+She said, "I saw you going into Helen's house."
+
+"Did you?"
+
+"Tell me, Darleen, are you having an affair with her?"
+
+"Of course not," Darleen said.
+
+"Honestly?"
+
+Darleen was looking this way and that, almost squirming.
+
+She said, "I swear it. Caroline, it's the truth. But, well, it's the 
+truth, anyhow."
+
+"But what?"
+
+"Oh, nothing," Darleen said and shrugged.
+
+Caroline said, "I have no right to tell you what to do, or what not to 
+do, but we did have so much fun together and now you don't seem 
+interested in me, anymore, so I thought--"
+
+"To tell you the truth, Caroline, Helen is so desirable that I thought 
+about making it with her. Just the way you and I do, just physical, you 
+know. That's what I had in mind when I called on her the first time. 
+I'm sorry if that makes you jealous or angry or hurt, but it's the 
+truth. I--well, I offered to suck her cunt. I told her that you and I 
+sucked each other off and I asked her if she would like me to do it for 
+her--but she turned me down. She told me she didn't make it with women. 
+So that's the truth and we aren't making it. But I got to admit I 
+wouldn't mind."
+
+Caroline was taken aback by Darleen's admission.
+
+She didn't know how she should feel about it--relieved that Darleen and 
+Helen weren't sucking each other's cunt, or annoyed because Darleen 
+wanted to but had been rejected.
+
+Uncertainly, Caroline said, "Don't you want to do it with me anymore, 
+then, Darleen?"
+
+"Oh, sure," Darleen said. "Gee, sure I do!"
+
+Caroline was feeling hornier than ever as she thought about her friend 
+trying to seduce the redhead. Even though she had been turned down, it 
+was an exciting thought.
+
+"Would you like to now?" Caroline whispered.
+
+Darleen seemed to hesitate for a second.
+
+Then, smiling, she said, "Okay."
+
+Caroline got up, then sat down again, beside Darleen on the couch. They 
+kissed. Darleen began to feel Caroline's plump tits.
+
+"I want to do you this morning," Caroline whispered, speaking the words 
+into Darleen's parted lips. "I was really in the mood to make love to 
+you, Darleen--with my tongue--all over--"
+
+"Ummmmm, what a lovely idea!" Darleen purred.
+
+Caroline's hand was moving up the slick, smooth inside of Darleen's 
+thigh, under her skirt.
+
+She touched her cunt.
+
+Darleen was not wearing any panties!
+
+If she isn't making it with Helen, why did she go over there without 
+wearing panties?
+
+Caroline wondered. Was she still hoping to seduce the redhead? Had she 
+tried to get her interested by crossing her legs and displaying her 
+sweet pussy?
+
+But Caroline was too hot to worry about it now.
+
+She was dying to mouth that creamy cunt.
+
+She fingered it, feeling the pussylips part and the clit tense. She 
+thrust her tongue into the girl's mouth and Darleen sucked lovingly on 
+it.
+
+Then Caroline slid down to the floor. Darleen arched her back, her head 
+resting on the back of the couch and her ass perched on the edge of the 
+cushions and her legs extended and parted. Caroline lifted her skirt 
+and gazed at her juicy cunt, licking her lips. She had intended to go 
+around the world on Darleen today, to tongue her all over for a long 
+time before she got around to gobbling her cunt, but now she was too 
+hungry for that creamy pussy to prolong the pleasure. Her tongue was in 
+a frenzy that could only be soothed by dipping it into that creamy 
+cunt.
+
+Caroline spread Darleen's cuntlips wide open with her fingertips and 
+pushed her tongue up her hole.
+
+"Oooooh," wailed Darleen.
+
+Caroline tongue fucked her, then began to suck.
+
+And suddenly Caroline's mouth was full of cum!
+
+She frowned, puzzled. She sucked again and another thick dose of jism 
+filled her mouth.
+
+Caroline knew full well what spunk tasted like.
+
+She had sucked her husband off countless times and could tell the 
+difference between cum and cuntjuice. She even knew what cum tasted 
+like when it was gulped out of a cunt instead of from a cock because 
+once she had sucked Darleen off right after Darleen's husband had 
+fucked her.
+
+There was no doubt about it.
+
+Darleen had been fucked and shot into very recently.
+
+Caroline raised her head.
+
+"Oh, don't stop," Darleen pleaded.
+
+"Darling, you've just been fucked," Caroline said, puzzled.
+
+"Never mind that--suck me off!"
+
+"Oh, I'll suck you off, all right, but who fucked you?"
+
+"Don't ask! Please don't ask!" whimpered Darleen.
+
+Caroline was intrigued. Who could have fucked Darleen? She had the 
+wildest thoughts--that Helen had a man hidden in her home, maybe even 
+held captive, even Helen was really a man in drag. Caroline was hungry 
+for cunt and eager to finish eating Darlene's hairy, juicy pussy, but 
+she just had to know the truth.
+
+"Tell me or I won't eat you out," she said.
+
+"I can't tell."
+
+"Tell me!"
+
+"It's--it's too embarrassing!" Darleen wailed.
+
+Caroline sat back on her heels and shrugged.
+
+"I'm not going to suck cum out of you unless I know where the cum came 
+from," she stated with determination.
+
+Darleen gazed pitifully down at Caroline.
+
+Caroline was licking her lips to show Darleen what she was going to 
+miss if she refused to confess. That first tonguing had really gotten 
+Darleen worked up, and she began to whimper with terrible need and 
+frustration.
+
+Darleen reached down and placed her hands behind Caroline's head, 
+trying to drag her face back into her crotch. But Caroline turned away, 
+avoiding the contact, determined, even though she was drooling for more 
+of that tasty pussy.
+
+"Who was the guy?" she demanded.
+
+Darleen blushed furiously and lowered her eyes.
+
+"It wasn't a guy," she said.
+
+"What?" Caroline asked, surprised.
+
+"Oh, damn it! I--I've been fucking Helen's dog!" Darleen wailed.
+
+Caroline gasped.
+
+Darleen looked up from under her lowered eyelashes, still blushing a 
+pink color, looking defensive and guilty.
+
+"Are you shocked, Caroline?" she asked.
+
+Caroline was indeed shocked.
+
+She had never dreamed of such a thing.
+
+But now, as she thought about it, she found that the idea was making 
+her more horny than ever. Darleen fucked dogs! The very depravity of it 
+was inspirational! It was ever so wicked, and all the more thrilling 
+because of the wickedness. The two cuntsuckers stared at each other. 
+Then Caroline began to smile.
+
+"Why, you naughty girl," she said.
+
+Seeing that Caroline was taking it so well, Darleen began to relax. But 
+there was nothing relaxed about her crotch, and her cunt was steaming. 
+Ribbons of foamy cuntjuice poured down her hairy crotch. Caroline gazed 
+at that tasty pussy. It was full of dog cum! And Caroline wanted to 
+suck cunt more than ever!
+
+"Please," Darleen pleaded.
+
+"Yes," said Caroline. "Oh, yes!"
+
+Caroline buried her face between those smooth thighs, clamped her open 
+mouth on that flooded cunt slot and began to suck with relish. 
+Cuntjuice and dog cum poured over her lips and tongue.
+
+She sucked the girl dry.
+
+Then Darleen told her all about the dog ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Darleen had been embarrassed about fucking a dog at first, and had 
+admitted it only reluctantly, and only then because Caroline was 
+denying her a suck until she confessed.
+
+But once Darleen had revealed the truth, she seemed to want to talk 
+about it. And it had made Caroline horny as well, she realized. Far 
+from thinking that Darleen had behaved shamefully or disgustingly, 
+Caroline had been inspired to give her some great tongue and had 
+gobbled up plenty of second-hand dog cum, too.
+
+After she got her rocks off on Caroline's nimble tongue, Darleen 
+stretched out along the couch, one foot on the floor, the other on the 
+cushions, her knee raised and her thighs parted.
+
+Her cunt had gone off like a volcano.
+
+Now it was simmering gently, satiated and yet tingling, ready to get 
+hot again.
+
+Caroline was still kneeling on the floor in front of the couch. She 
+rested her cheek on Darlene's slim belly, gazing up at the girl's face. 
+Darleen stroked Caroline's head lovingly. Caroline's lips were slightly 
+parted. Her breath billowed up Darleen's tummy and a slender thread of 
+cuntjuice ran out of the, corner of her mouth and into Darleen's belly 
+button, connecting them on the sticky strand. Darleen needed no urging 
+now.
+
+She began to speak of her own accord.
+
+"I guess I would have told you about it, sometime, anyhow, Caroline," 
+she began. "I wanted to. I figured it would make you horny, but I was 
+kind of embarrassed about it. I wasn't too sure how you'd take it and I 
+didn't want to make you angry or jealous."
+
+"Jealous? Of a dog?" Caroline said, smiling. "I was jealous when I 
+thought that you were making it with Helen, I'll admit. I was imagining 
+the two of you sucking each other off and it was driving me wild--
+jealous and randy at the same time."
+
+As she spoke, that strand of cuntjuice glistened at the corner of her 
+mouth, as if her jaw were hinged like a ventriloquist's dummy, worked 
+by that slippery thread.
+
+Darleen went on, "Well, like I told you, I wanted to. I would have. 
+When I went to visit her the first time--well, that was what I had in 
+mind, I have to admit. I was hoping that she might give me some hint 
+that she was interested. I would have been happy to just suck her cunt, 
+she wouldn't have had to do me, unless she wanted to. Well, I worked 
+the conversation around to sexy things. Helen seemed to realize, right 
+from the start, what I was getting at. Her eyes sort of gleamed and she 
+looked amused. I thought she wanted me, then. So I told her that you 
+and I had been giving each other head. It didn't surprise her or shock 
+her, don't worry. She just smiled some more. And then I asked her if 
+she would like to have me go down on her."
+
+Caroline gave a little whimper at the thought.
+
+"But she said no," Darleen said with a little sigh of regret. "She told 
+me that she didn't make it with girls."
+
+Caroline, her jealousy dissolved now, thought that it was a shame, too. 
+It would have been nice to have another girl to make love with, another 
+hot pussy to eat for a change. Or maybe the three of them could have 
+gotten together for a sort of cluster-suck.
+
+Caroline loved the idea of sharing Helen's cunt with Darleen, both of 
+them kneeling between the redhead's lush thighs, cheek to cheek, both 
+tongues flashing together and sharing the load of cuntjuice that 
+bubbled out. The thought was so exciting that her tongue began to 
+tingle again. It was still coated with a slippery layer of Darleen's 
+cuntjuice, the succulent flavor setting her taste buds off.
+
+Darleen stirred, her velvet belly moving under Caroline's cheek, her 
+slender back arching slightly.
+
+She said, "Well, I asked her what she did for sex, since she didn't 
+have a husband or a boyfriend--I was still hoping to change her mind, 
+that she might at least give it a try. I was pretty sure that she'd 
+love it, once I got my tongue up her gash, you know. But then she 
+laughed--and she came right out with it. 'Why do you think I have a 
+nice big elk hound?' is what she said. I didn't understand, at first. 
+It was just too far out. I had some sort of idea that she meant she 
+kept the dog to guard her, to keep men from annoying her. Then--I guess 
+she noticed how confused I was, she must have figured I was awful 
+naive--then she said, 'He has such a lovely, big prick--why would I 
+need a man?' I was really shocked. I asked her if she was joking, 
+making fun of me? She said that she was absolutely serious. She asked 
+me if I had never thought about getting fucked by an animal. Well, I 
+had thought about it, but only as a wild fantasy when I was 
+fingerfucking myself--never as a real possibility."
+
+Caroline turned her face down and kissed Darleen's belly, low down, her 
+lips stirring in her curly cunt mound. She was ready to suck some more 
+cunt, but she waited. She wanted to hear more about Helen and Darleen 
+and the dog--and it was hard to hear when her ears were clamped between 
+a girl's trembling thighs, her face buried in a creamy crotch.
+
+Darleen stroked Caroline's head and continued.
+
+"Helen told me all about it, that first day I was there. She started 
+with a dog when she was just a kid. She had a pet and one day when she 
+was playing with him, he got a hard-on. It fascinated her. She had 
+never seen a stiff prick before, but she knew what they were for. She 
+jacked the dog off the first time. She loved doing it, loved to feel 
+his prick pounding in her hand and then to see the jism squirt out. The 
+dog loved it, too, of course. After that, Helen used to jack the dog 
+off quite a lot. She liked to aim his prick at her tits or at her 
+crotch and pull the spunk out, letting it splash on her body. She kept 
+thinking about letting the dog fuck her, wanting it. But she was a 
+virgin, then, and she wasn't sure that she ought to let a dog take her 
+cherry. Then one day--this is really naughty--she jacked the dog off in 
+her face. Her mouth was open. She pushed her tongue out when she felt 
+his prick swell up and she pumped his cum out--and drank it! That seems 
+even more depraved than fucking a dog, I think. It sure made me hot to 
+hear about it, to imagine it!"
+
+"It's making me hot, too," murmured Caroline, her lips pressed to 
+Darleen's curly pussy mound.
+
+"So after that she began blowing the dog, instead of jacking him off. 
+She liked to take the head of his cock in her lips and suck on it while 
+she pumped him with her hand, so that she was jerking him off right 
+into her mouth and sucking him at the same time. And sometimes she 
+would lie down and let the dog mount her, as if he was fucking her 
+except higher up--letting him fuck her in the mouth, you know? His 
+balls would drag against her tits and he'd go frantic, humping away and 
+driving his prick right back into her throat. Well, after that, Helen 
+decided that since she was already blowing him, it wouldn't be any more 
+wicked to fuck him, so she let the brute have her cherry. She adored 
+it. She couldn't get enough of it. She even began seducing other dogs 
+in the neighborhood. She'd ask the neighbors if she could walk their 
+dogs and then she'd fuck them. She told me that she screwed a dozen 
+different dogs before she ever had a man."
+
+Caroline slid down and slipped her tongue into Darleen's creamy cunt 
+gash, moving it around slowly and gently as she listened to the strange 
+and fascinating tale of bestiality.
+
+"Well, after awhile Helen started going out with men and she was sort 
+of promiscuous for awhile. She got fucked by lots of guys and she 
+sucked plenty of pricks and she even took it up the ass a few times, 
+just to see what it was like. But she never found a man who could 
+satisfy her as well as a dog. It wasn't physical as much as 
+psychological. With a man she was always self-conscious, wondering if 
+he was enjoying it as much as she was, thinking about emotional 
+aspects, all the niceties of normal lovemaking. But a dog just wants to 
+get his balls emptied. You don't have to worry about anything else, 
+it's all just frantic fucking. She loves the way a dog whines and 
+whimpers when he starts to come. It's more like seducing a young man 
+who never had it before, she said, than making it with an experienced 
+Romeo. Just a question of coming, not making love--and that's exactly 
+what Helen wants."
+
+Caroline was gently tonguing Darleen's cunt slot, and Darleen's pelvis 
+had begun to move slowly and rhythmically under her.
+
+"So she stopped going out with men, except once in a while she likes to 
+give a young boy his first piece of ass--mainly to hear him whimper 
+like a dog when he shoots. She bought herself a dog. Well, in fact, she 
+bought a couple dogs. She even took a job in a pet shop for a short 
+time, so that she could try fucking different breeds before she decided 
+which was the best for her purposes. She had a Great Dane and a 
+wolfhound, before, but she says the elk hound has the best prick."
+
+Darleen paused and her hips moved a bit faster. She had talked long 
+enough and now she was ready to get her rocks off again. But Caroline 
+wanted to hear the other part of the story. She licked ever so lovingly 
+on Darleen's stiffened clit and said, "Tell me the rest, darling--tell 
+me what you did with the dog."
+
+"Well, after Helen told me all about it, she could see how hot it had 
+made me--and she asked me if I wanted the dog to screw me. I said no, 
+at first. I mean, I did want it, I was dying to find out what it was 
+like to get fucked by an animal, but I was too timid. But she called 
+the dog in and began to play with its cock. Oh, it was huge! As she 
+stroked it, it got bigger and bigger. I watched, totally fascinated, as 
+that big, shiny cockhead came squeezing out from the hairy stalk. I 
+could just imagine how wonderful it would feel to have my cunt stuffed 
+full of that hot meat, to have the elk hound pounding it up me. After 
+he was really hard and starting to whimper, Helen brought him over and 
+pushed his muzzle between my legs. Well, it didn't seem so awfully 
+naughty just to let a dog lick me--and, anyhow, I wanted to so badly. 
+So I took my panties off and spread my legs and let him lap my cunt. 
+Helen kept playing with his prick while he was tonguing me. She even 
+ducked down under him and fluttered her tongue against the swollen 
+knob! Then she said that it was time for the dog to get his cock 
+emptied. She was going to screw him, herself. And I just couldn't bear 
+the thought! I just had to have a cuntful of dog meat! I guess Helen 
+knew how I felt, because she just gave me a wink and moved away. I got 
+down on my hands and knees. The dog knew just what to do, of course. He 
+mounted me, clinging to my haunches. He was humping and his prick was 
+bouncing off my ass and sliding through my crotch, so I reached back 
+between my legs and took it in my hand and guided the head into my 
+cunt. Then he plowed it up me, all of it on the first stroke. Oh, I've 
+never felt anything like it, Caroline! His prick was so big and hard 
+and hot and he was pouring it into me so fast. He was really frantic, 
+pumping in and out a lot faster than a man ever does, filling my twat 
+to the brim. I came right away. Then I came again. Then the dog shot in 
+me! I could feel all that hot, thick dog slime squirt up me. I came a 
+third time and the dog just kept coming! I didn't think he was ever 
+going to stop. That hot juice just kept pouring out as if his balls 
+were bottomless. I was full of the stuff. Oh, I just adored it--and 
+I've been back for more, darling. I fucked him face to face, this 
+morning. Darleen's lips were trembling, her eyes were glazed, her face 
+was a mask of pure lust. "And I took his prick in my mouth, too, 
+Caroline, I wanted to! I sucked his meat and let him squirt his scum in 
+my mouth. Oooooh!"
+
+Darleen began to thrash about, her ass churning wildly and her hips 
+pumping like pistons.
+
+Caroline, driven wild by the tale of bestiality, had gone suck crazy on 
+Darleen's clit. The lower part of her face was buried in Darleen's 
+groin. She looked up from the tops of her eyes and saw that Darleen's 
+tongue was flashing back and forth across her lips. Darleen, too, was 
+hungry now. Caroline slowly turned around. She didn't remove her mouth 
+from Darleen's cunt but she shifted her body around the pivot of her 
+head, coming up and over and into the sixty-nine position. She lowered 
+her foaming snatch onto Darleen's eager face and the two naughty 
+housewives began to suck each other off together.
+
+They creamed together.
+
+And then, not even pausing to catch their breath, they did it all over 
+again, giving as good as they got and drinking as much cunt juice as 
+they spilled from their frenzied loins.
+
+They had a long and lovely session and Caroline was very happy that her 
+affair with Darleen was continuing.
+
+But the tale of the dog had intrigued her.
+
+After Darleen left, Caroline thought about it.
+
+She couldn't seem to stop thinking about it.
+
+Even though she had come several times in Darleen's mouth, she still 
+felt horny. She fingerfucked herself, thinking about the elk hound and 
+imagining that it was a dog's prick that was churning her cunt to a 
+lather. She came in her hand, and still she felt horny.
+
+Caroline wanted to get fucked by the dog. She thought it was totally 
+depraved.
+
+And wanted it all the more because of that.
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+Caroline was still randy when Jonathon got home from work.
+
+Jonathon was not in the mood for sex because he had spent most of the 
+day with his prick stuck up his secretary, but he was a dutiful husband 
+and felt a bit guilty about his affair with Brenda. When Caroline told 
+him that she needed a good fucking, he was determined to do his best. 
+He was ready to go to the bedroom, but Caroline, for some strange 
+reason, wanted to fuck on the living room floor.
+
+She knelt down in front of him, opened his fly, and hauled his cock and 
+balls out.
+
+His cock was limp.
+
+Even soft, Jonathon was lucky enough to have an impressive hunk of 
+cockmeat looping out in a fat coil from his groin. Caroline slurped his 
+prick into her mouth and began to suck. Jonathon was worried that his 
+wife might detect the flavor of cuntjuice on his prick because he had 
+not had a chance to bathe after fucking his secretary. But he wasn't 
+too worried because he had fucked Caroline that morning and she would 
+probably figure that it was her own cuntjuice she was tasting.
+
+Then, too, Jonathon had no idea that his wife knew what cuntjuice 
+tasted like--and that she adored the tasty stuff.
+
+She sucked slowly and steadily.
+
+His cockmeat began to rise and swell.
+
+Her head bobbed up and down and his prick came up in a series of jerks 
+and jolts, responding to the efforts of her talented mouth and rising 
+up before his belly. His cock got fatter and longer and harder. His 
+prickhead began to get smoking hot. Caroline was really working on that 
+succulent mouthful. She was sucking him so skillfully that he would 
+have shot in her mouth normally. But his balls had been depleted into 
+Brenda, so his orgasm was delayed.
+
+After a long time, Caroline drew her slurping lips off his cockhead and 
+studied it for a moment to make sure that she had sucked his prick up 
+as erect as it was going to get.
+
+Then she turned away and got down on her hands and knees.
+
+It was obvious that she wanted to get fucked from behind. Jonathon was 
+not surprised by this, for they frequently enjoyed the variety of a 
+back-fuck. He got down on his knees behind her. His prick was throbbing 
+now, the tip steaming and the fat vein pulsating. His cock was like a 
+heated crowbar, levered up behind her thrusting ass.
+
+He fitted the tip of his prick into her cunt.
+
+Caroline looked back over her shoulder, a dreamy smile on her lips and 
+a gleam in her eyes.
+
+"Fuck me like a dog!" she whimpered.
+
+Jonathon fucked his fat cock up her pussy.
+
+She began to hump frantically, her pussy pulling, her ass churning. He 
+steadily fucked his prick into her, holding her by the hipbones as he 
+fucked his cock into the hilt.
+
+He enjoyed that doggy fuck.
+
+But he did wonder why his wife was whimpering and whining with such 
+realism. He would have been scandalized had he known that Caroline was 
+pretending that her husband was an elk hound.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Things were back to normal in the morning.
+
+By the time Caroline woke up, Jonathon was already dressing to go to 
+the office--and to the charms of his secretary--and Caroline did not 
+get a morning fuck or suck. As always, she was randy and feeling 
+frustrated. She stayed in bed after Jonathon left, but although she 
+rubbed her cunt for awhile, she couldn't really concentrate on the job. 
+She kept thinking about the elk hound.
+
+After awhile she got up and dressed.
+
+Screwing up her nerve, she went to call on Helen Ramsey.
+
+The redhead did not seem particularly surprised by the unexpected visit 
+and she asked Caroline in. They sat in the front room. Caroline was 
+nervous, not sure how to begin.
+
+Helen seemed to realize this because she looked amused and she waited 
+for Caroline to broach the subject.
+
+At last, clearing her throat, Caroline said, "I understand that Darleen 
+has told you that she and I--well--"
+
+"She had told me that you suck each other off," Helen said, getting 
+right to the crux of the matter.
+
+Caroline blushed.
+
+She loved cuntsucking but she still felt embarrassed.
+
+She stammered, "Well, yes--but--"
+
+"She wanted to suck me off, too," Helen said. "I don't fool around with 
+girls, but I don't see anything wrong with it, either. So if you're 
+afraid that I might gossip or something--"
+
+"No, I wanted to explain, to make sure that you didn't have the wrong 
+idea. That is, well, Darleen and I are happily married women. We aren't 
+lesbians. We do eat each other out, but it's all just harmless fun, 
+just making each other feel good."
+
+Helen nodded.
+
+Then she said, "And I suppose that Darleen has told you about my 
+particular amusements?"
+
+"She told me about your dog."
+
+Helen tilted an eyebrow.
+
+"Does it shock you?" she asked.
+
+"It fascinates me," admitted Caroline.
+
+"It certainly fascinated Darleen," said Helen. "That little nymph has 
+been balling my elk hound more than I have, now that she's started. 
+It's almost enough to make me jealous."
+
+She laughed to show she wasn't really serious.
+
+Caroline laughed too and said, "Well, it made me jealous as well. First 
+I supposed that you and Darleen were giving each other head, until she 
+explained--but I still haven't been getting enough tongue from her, now 
+that she's into fucking dogs."
+
+Helen gave Caroline a speculative look.
+
+"What to try it?" she asked.
+
+Caroline blushed. She sure as hell did want to try it, but she was 
+reluctant to admit it.
+
+"I--I'm not sure if--"
+
+Helen knew full well that the other woman was eager to try a dog's 
+prick, but ashamed to openly admit it. Helen said, "Why I asked--I have 
+to go out this morning and my elk hound hasn't had his cock and balls 
+emptied. So if you were interested."
+
+Oh! thought Caroline.
+
+This was better than she had hoped for. She wanted to fuck the dog, no 
+doubt of that, but she wasn't sure that she wanted to do it while 
+another woman was watching her. If she could fuck the big brute in 
+private, that would be much better. She would be able to do whatever 
+she wanted without feeling self-conscious about it. The dog, after all, 
+could never tell on her.
+
+"I-I might."
+
+"Sure, honey. Why don't you stay here with Old Blue? Then you can do 
+it, or not, and no one will ever know unless you tell them. Well, I'll 
+know, I suppose, if he's still horny when I get back. But I won't know 
+for sure what you did. I mean, you might just jack him off or 
+something. And I'll be grateful to you, too, because I don't expect to 
+be feeling like fucking when I get home."
+
+She smiled impishly.
+
+"I have a date with a Doberman," she added.
+
+Caroline felt bemused by the situation. It seemed incredible to her 
+that she had actually come over here with the intention of committing 
+an act of bestiality, that she could possibly fuck an animal. And yet 
+her pussy was smoldering for a hunk of a hound's meat. She sat there 
+rather primly as Helen left the room. Helen returned with the elk 
+hound.
+
+It was a big, handsome brute with a blunt muzzle and intelligent yellow 
+eyes. Its coat was gunmetal grey. And, swaying under its belly, was the 
+gigantic prick that Darleen had so highly praised. His cock wasn't 
+erect at the moment, but even soft his prick was a massive hunk of 
+cock, and it was evident that Helen had told the truth when she had 
+said that his balls had not been drained yet that day, for they were 
+swollen up like over inflated balloons.
+
+The handsome dog gazed speculatively back and forth between his 
+mistress and this new human bitch.
+
+"This is Old Blue," said Helen as if introducing them. Caroline 
+wondered if she was supposed to shake his paw.
+
+"I'm sure you two will get on famously together," said the redhead, 
+grinning. "And enjoy yourself, Caroline."
+
+"I know I will," Caroline whispered, no longer attempting to conceal 
+her desires as she gazed at the powerful canine.
+
+Helen went to the front door. She looked back once, smiling. Then she 
+went out. Caroline wondered if she really did have a date with a 
+Doberman. Did she actually arrange such things in advance? That seemed 
+more wicked than if they just happened on impulse. A girl with a hot 
+cunt was liable to do things that she would never do if her cunt wasn't 
+hot, and arranging to fuck a dog seemed a cold-blooded sort of 
+depravity. Still, Caroline had to admit that she had come over with 
+that in mind, hoping that it would work out that way.
+
+Helen's departure was perfect for Caroline's purposes. Alone with the 
+big dog, she could misbehave as much as she wished without being 
+hampered by inhibitions. She wondered if maybe that was the real reason 
+why Helen had gone out. Perhaps the redhead realized that Caroline 
+would be more comfortable about having her first dog fuck if it were 
+done in privacy, and had gone out of kindness. Well, if that were so, 
+Caroline was certainly grateful.
+
+Now, left alone with the elk hound, Caroline figured that there was no 
+sense in hesitating. She fully intended to screw the brute and there 
+was no point in fooling herself that it was otherwise, deceiving 
+herself that it just happened on impulse instead of by design.
+
+She stood up and took her clothing off.
+
+The hound watched with interest.
+
+His long, pink tongue lolled out over his gleaming fangs and his 
+powerful chest began to expand as his breathing became vigorous. The 
+fat slab of his prick began to swell.
+
+Naked, Caroline sat down again, her legs extended, her thighs apart. 
+She figured that the dog knew more about these things than she did and 
+waited for him to take the initiative.
+
+Old Blue walked over nonchalantly, like some canine Lothario on casual 
+conquest, confident of his powers of seduction and playing it cool. 
+Caroline began to tremble as the brute approached.
+
+Old Blue was well trained. Helen had taught him these tricks from the 
+time he was little more than a puppy, and he had often thanked his 
+lucky stars that he had been bought by such a wonderful mistress. Old 
+Blue was no fool. He knew that, had fate not been so kind to him, he 
+might have been bought by a hunter and have to spend his life chasing 
+fucking elk around the woods.
+
+His long, hot tongue came out.
+
+He slurped up Caroline's crotch.
+
+"Oooooh!" she cried when she felt that wet, slippery tongue slowly 
+glide up her open pussy slot and across her throbbing clit. She 
+squirmed down, her ass on the very edge of the seat, grinding her groin 
+against the dog's surging tongue. He continued to lap merrily away, 
+scooping tonguefuls of cuntjuice out of her flooded cunt hole. Caroline 
+reached down and used her fingers to spread her pussylips wide open, so 
+that the cunt hungry hound could slurp far up her cunt tunnel. She 
+threw her head back, her face switching from side to side, her 
+expression a mask of passion. She looked down, seeing the dog framed by 
+her rising tits and the gentle slope of her thrusting belly. She 
+watched his hot tongue flash as it caressed her cunt. A mist of pussy 
+juice sprayed out. Caroline threw her legs around the dog's sturdy 
+shoulders, clamping him to her cunt. Then she opened her legs wide 
+again, not sure which position suited her best. But Caroline didn't 
+give a damn how she was placed--she would have swung from a chandelier 
+as long as that hot tongue was playing over her pussy.
+
+She hooked her legs around him again.
+
+This time her heels slid down and she began to rub the elk hound's cock 
+between her feet. He lifted his head.
+
+Caroline whimpered. She didn't want him to stop tonguing her cunt, and 
+yet she was eager to get at his prick, too. She wondered vaguely if it 
+would be possible to sixty-nine with a dog.
+
+Then Old Blue gave a little lunge and sprang up, his forepaws on the 
+chair, on either side of Caroline's writhing pelvis. His hindquarters 
+were taut and trembling, his hindlegs braced on the floor, and his 
+mighty cock, fully erect now, loomed out in a meaty tower over 
+Caroline's belly. His tongue was hanging out. Cuntjuice dripped from 
+the tip.
+
+Caroline stared at the head of his prick. His cock had come squeezing 
+out from the fat, hairy sheath, his foreskin drawn tightly back so that 
+the prick-knob flared. That big slab of cock was bright red, almost 
+glowing like a lightbulb. The tip was gaping open and she could see a 
+few milky drops of pre-spunk glistening on the tip. The sight was 
+causing the horny blonde to drool. She didn't know what she wanted 
+most--a cuntful or a mouthful.
+
+She remembered that Darleen had blown the dog and had let him come in 
+her mouth, and the thought was a potent appetizer. His cock looked 
+absolutely delicious. She still figured that sucking a dog's prick was 
+awfully depraved, even naughtier than getting fucked up the cunt, but 
+that only added to the wild thrill of the idea.
+
+Old Blue humped, his cock plowing the air impatiently.
+
+He loved getting his cock sucked.
+
+He loved fucking women, too, but fucking a woman was not awfully 
+different from fucking a female dog. Their cunts felt pretty much the 
+same. But Old Blue had never yet met a bitch that knew how to suck a 
+cock the way a human woman could. He knew a French poodle who liked to 
+lick his cock but even she didn't take his prick into her mouth and 
+give his cock a thorough milking. Human girls were lucky to have hands 
+with opposing thumbs and lips that could pull on the head of a prick--
+and Old Blue was lucky to know a few of them.
+
+Caroline folded her fist around the root of his cock.
+
+She arched her back and bent his iron-hard prick down slightly and 
+began to rub his cockhead against her tits. She brushed her nipples 
+with the glowing cock, then slipped his prick into her cleavage. Old 
+Blue humped, fucking her between the tits. His cockhead was flowing 
+with scum now, laying a creamy trail up her breastbone, glistening like 
+the track of a snail. When she released the prick stalk, his cockhead 
+snapped up again, and a ribbon of Jism spun out like a suspension 
+bridge made of silk, fastening his swollen cockhead to her nipple. The 
+whole tip of his prick-knob was slathered with spunk by this time. 
+Thick drops oozed from the cleft and ran sluggishly down the glistening 
+cockshaft.
+
+When Caroline saw that, she knew that she simply had to take his prick 
+in her mouth. The sight of that canine cum was driving her mad.
+
+She knew how tasty dog cum was because she had drunk a lot out of 
+Darleen's cunt, and she figured that the stuff would be even more 
+delicious when she was drinking straight out of a pounding prick.
+
+She squirmed down lower.
+
+The dog's swollen balls dragged over her thrusting tits and the head of 
+his cock pushed into her face.
+
+Caroline kissed the tip.
+
+She fluttered her tongue over cockhead, gathering up some of that 
+slippery slime onto her taste buds.
+
+She drew back for a moment, savoring the first taste while Old Blue 
+humped impatiently, plowing his cock at her head. The elk hound was not 
+interested in foreplay, he wanted to get his rocks off with dispatch, 
+to fuck his prick between those sweet lips and fill that hot mouth with 
+his smoking cockmeat.
+
+Caroline lowered her face again.
+
+Her lips were pursed but not parted, and the head of the hound's cock 
+pumped against them, trying to lever them apart, to fuck into her 
+mouth. She licked the glistening tip again, kissed his prick lovingly, 
+then slowly let her lips part around his cock. Old Blue whined as he 
+felt the hot head of his cock slide into her mouth. Caroline was 
+whining as she savored her first mouthful of dog prick. She took the 
+whole smoking cock-knob in and her lips clamped tightly closed behind 
+the tasty nugget of hot, slippery prickmeat.
+
+She began to suck. Her cheeks hollowed in and her lips pulled. The 
+dog's cockhead swelled more, growing so large that her cheeks were 
+pressed against his prickhead on both sides. She sucked deeply, as if 
+she were trying to inhale his prick right down into her lungs. Her 
+tongue was sliding around against the underside of the swollen cock and 
+cum was running steadily into her mouth. The dog humped, fucking into 
+her face. Caroline was half crazed by the joy of feeling a dog's cock 
+slide in and out between her lips and over her flashing tongue. Her 
+mouth was wide open now and his prick-knob was so swollen that she 
+thought they might be stuck together, that she could not open her jaw 
+wide enough to disgorge that mouthful even if she wanted to. But that 
+was the last thing that the cock-hungry girl wanted. She knew that she 
+would have to empty the elk hound's cock and balls before she removed 
+his prick from her mouth, and what a delightful prospect that was!
+
+A jet of jism hit the back of her throat.
+
+For a moment, she thought that the dog had come, and she was 
+disappointed. She wanted to swallow his joy juice, certainly, but she 
+wanted to enjoy a prolonged mouthing on that cockmeat first. But his 
+cockhead remained swollen and vibrant, and she realized that it had 
+only been a little preliminary geyser that had hosed her gullet, that 
+there was a lot more of the lovely stuff to come.
+
+She twisted her mouth around on his cockhead, screwing his prick into 
+her face. Her tongue folded into a soft bridge under him, a red carpet 
+over which his cockhead could slide. She reached down and cupped his 
+bloated balls in one hand, squeezing gently, as if trying to force the 
+spunk out. Her other hand wrapped around the root of his cockshaft, 
+holding him steady, dragging the sheath back so that the prick-knob 
+flared between her lips. Then, eager to drink his hot, thick load, she 
+began to frig his prick up and down steadily. Her fist rose up and 
+bumped against her sucking lips, then pushed back down to his balls.
+
+Old Blue was fucking frantically now, fucking through her fist and past 
+her lips and over her tongue and into her throat.
+
+Her mouth was awash with jism, heralding the huge dose to come.
+
+"Ummmmm," she purred, sucking. "Unghhh." His cockhead wedged into her 
+gullet.
+
+She could tell that the powerful elk hound was almost ready to shoot 
+his load. His cockhead was pulsating wildly and his prickshaft was 
+hammering as he fucked in and out. His balls felt ready to explode in 
+her hand. She squeezed his balls and frigged his prick stalk and sucked 
+on his cockhead and waited hungrily for his juice.
+
+Old Blue howled.
+
+His balls spread out, then collapsed and the thick sap rushed up his 
+prick stalk and burst from his cock-knob. Caroline gurgled as that 
+steaming hot geyser spurted into her mouth.
+
+She gulped the slimy stuff down voraciously, making room for more. And 
+the elk hound obliged by pouring another abundant spurt into her 
+throat. There was too much of the stuff to swallow. She was gulping it 
+down but her mouth was full. It overflowed her lips and trickled down 
+her chin. She kept sucking, milking the dog's cock to the bone. Her 
+hand frigged up and down, pumping the fuck juice from his prick, and 
+her tongue laved the spurt mg cock-knob while her lips continued to 
+pull and drag on his big slab of prickmeat.
+
+At last the brute was drained.
+
+He slowed, fucking erratically into her mouth for awhile, then stopped 
+the movement and stood rigid, trembling with the after effects of his 
+mighty climax.
+
+Caroline continued to tongue and suck to make sure that she had pulled 
+every precious drop of cum out of him.
+
+His cock was starting to shrink in her mouth. But that was not at all 
+what Caroline wanted. She had had her mouthful, and had relished it, 
+but now she was more determined than ever to enjoy a cuntful of canine 
+cock and cum.
+
+Her hand stroked and she sucked devotedly. In a moment, his big prick 
+began to expand again. Caroline sucked him up into a brand new hard-on, 
+as swollen and as urgent as his cock had been before he'd come.
+
+Caroline was thankful that the elk hound was potent.
+
+Now it was time for her to experience her first doggy fuck. She pulled 
+her creamy lips and cum-soaked mouth away from the head of his prick 
+and prepared to get fucked by the dog.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Because she loved to fuck dogs, Helen Ramsey had made a point of 
+meeting the owner of the local pet shop. His name was Harold Turner and 
+he was quite a good-looking man--as handsome as a greyhound, was the 
+way that Helen thought of it.
+
+Helen was in no way a shy or timid woman, but her boldness did have its 
+limits. When she first met Harold, she couldn't bring herself to simply 
+come right out with it and admit that she wanted his dogs to fuck her. 
+She thought it over and laid her plans. One day she arranged it so that 
+Harold seduced her in the back room of his pet shop, a room in which 
+several suitable canines were caged. After Harold had screwed her quite 
+satisfactorily on the top of some South American parrot shipping 
+crates, Helen mentioned that she enjoyed a suck on a prick as well as 
+screwing. Harold, being a normal red-blooded pet shop owner, thought 
+that was a splendid idea and offered her his cock.
+
+Helen commenced to suck his prick.
+
+But then, looking regretful, she drew her lips away.
+
+"Oh, dear," she said. "Your prick really is delicious--I wish I could 
+suck it for hours and let you shoot in my mouth."
+
+"Be my guest," said Harold, all for that idea.
+
+"I'm sorry. I can't," she sighed.
+
+Harold was horny as could be by this time because Helen had really been 
+doing a marvelous job on his cock, and he desperately wanted to have 
+her finish the blowjob and drink his cum.
+
+"But, why not?" he asked. "I thought that you enjoyed sucking and 
+drinking jism, Helen."
+
+"Oh, I do. But it's just too frustrating for me, Harold," she 
+explained. "I do love to have a mouthful of prick--but my poor cunt 
+feels so neglected and abandoned when I'm blowing. I simply can't give 
+head for very long while my pussy is empty."
+
+"Damn!" Harold snorted. "I don't see what I can do about that. I only 
+got one prick."
+
+"If only there were another prick available," said Helen wistfully. 
+"Then I could suck you as long as you wanted me to."
+
+"You mean--another man? A threesome?" he asked doubtfully, not wanting 
+to share the gorgeous redhead with some other guy.
+
+Helen looked indignant.
+
+"Certainly not!" she snapped. "What kind of girl do you think I am? I'd 
+never make love to two men at once."
+
+Harold was relieved to hear it.
+
+But he was puzzled and confused.
+
+And he was frustrated as hell, with his poor prick only half sucked and 
+thundering wildly for more.
+
+"But where can we find a spare prick without a man?" he asked.
+
+Helen had flashed him a glorious smile.
+
+She pointed to the Great Dane.
+
+"How about him?" she said.
+
+Harold went into a state of shock. It lasted for thirty seconds. Then 
+he fetched the huge dog from its cage and the problem was solved.
+
+Helen got down on her hands and knees and the dog was persuaded to 
+mount her. Then Harold knelt in front of her and stuck his cock in her 
+mouth. The Great Dane threw a lovely fuck into her cunt and, in due 
+course, she drank Harold's hot jism.
+
+In the days to come, Harold was to become suspicious of Helen's motives 
+and inclinations. Sometimes he got the impression that she liked the 
+dogs more than she liked him. But as long as he got a blowjob out of 
+it, he wasn't complaining.
+
+Helen visited the pet shop twice a week--more often when Harold phoned 
+to inform her that a new consignment of fuckable dogs had arrived. He 
+had dogs of all breeds and Helen was enthusiastically fucking her way 
+through the whole canine species. She adored greyhounds because they 
+screwed so hard and fast and she cherished wolfhounds because their 
+pricks were huge. She liked German shepherds, black and tan hounds and 
+Airedales. She had even been dropping hints to the effect that any 
+respectable pet shop should have at least one pony or donkey in stock.
+
+This morning Harold had telephoned to tell her that a new Doberman had 
+arrived--which was why Helen had been so pleased when Caroline showed 
+up to take care of the elk hound.
+
+Now she had arrived at the pet shop and was greeted at the door by a 
+smiling Harold Turner.
+
+"Shall I blow you first, or do you want to fuck me in the mouth while 
+the Doberman has my cunt?" she asked.
+
+"Helen, I have a special treat for you, today. But I think that you'd 
+better blow me first, okay?"
+
+It was no hardship for Helen.
+
+Although she much preferred dogs, she never objected to a nice mouthful 
+of human cock. Harold drew the blinds and locked the door and produced 
+his prick. Helen knelt down on the floor, took his cock into her mouth 
+and commenced to suck. Harold seemed particularly horny today and, in 
+minutes, hosed her gullet with a stream of spunk. She polished his 
+spent cock-knob and daintily wiped the errant drops from her lips.
+
+Going down on a man always made her more horny than ever for a dog, and 
+she eagerly followed Harold to the back room.
+
+Then she saw the special treat for Harold had for her.
+
+There was a new Doberman, true.
+
+But there was also a huge-pricked donkey!
+
+Helen stared at the beast, her eyes glowing.
+
+She had never fucked any animal bigger than a dog, but one of her 
+fondest fantasies was fucking a horse or donkey.
+
+"Oh, Harold! How thoughtful of you!" she cried.
+
+Harold smiled proudly.
+
+"I thought you'd like him," he said. "I ordered him specially for you, 
+Helen. He comes from Mexico--where the burros know all about fucking 
+women."
+
+Helen was walking around the donkey, peering under his belly at his 
+cock and bails. The massive prick hung down, not erect yet but still a 
+dynamic hunk of cockmeat. His prick coiled down in a mighty gray loop, 
+like an elephant's trunk.
+
+"It's awfully big," said Helen doubtfully. "I hope it will fit up my 
+cunt."
+
+Harold figured that there would be no trouble on that score. Helen's 
+cunt was so big and juicy and pliable that he reckoned a railroad train 
+could run up that tunnel. But he didn't think it would be a good idea 
+to tell her that.
+
+And, anyhow, hers was a talented cunt, able to tighten around a prick 
+in a delightfully snug fit.
+
+Helen had knelt beside the donkey's flank.
+
+She reached under the beast's belly and began to massage his cockmeat 
+with both hands. His prick began to get hard immediately. The donkey, 
+being from Mexico, did not seem surprised to have a human girl playing 
+with his cock. He turned his head and regarded the redhead with 
+interest.
+
+Helen was staring at his cock, which rose and hardened in her hands. 
+The prick-knob was a huge mushroom-shaped slab of dark-gray meat, 
+flaring out as the foreskin receded. The prick stalk was so thick that 
+she could barely span it in both hands, and his bails were swelling up, 
+nearly as big as melons. She fondled the big cock until his prick was 
+fully rampant and standing out along the animal's belly, the tip almost 
+reaching its chest.
+
+Helen sat down on the floor and slid under the donkey.
+
+She cupped his prick in both hands, holding the tip out towards her 
+face and began licking that slab of dark cockmeat. She squirmed and 
+purred with the pleasure. This was truly a treat, a fantasy realized, 
+for the horny redhead had often wondered what a donkey prick would 
+taste like. Her head twisted from side to side as she gave the bloated 
+cock-knob a thorough tonguing, lapping and licking and laving all over 
+the rubbery wedge and pushing her tongue up the parted cleft. A trickle 
+of slime oozed out. Helen gave a little moan and lapped it up, getting 
+her first ever taste of donkey spunk and finding it delicious.
+
+She opened her mouth as wide as she could and tried to take the beast's 
+cockhead in. His prick-knob was too big to fit. She unpeeled her lips 
+and mouthed as much of his cock as she could. She was pleased to find 
+that she could almost swallow his prick-knob because her cunt was 
+bigger than her mouth--if his cock almost fit in her mouth, his prick 
+would fit in her cunt gash. But she figured that it might be just as 
+well to get her pussy nice and juicy and lubricated before she tried.
+
+"Bring the Doberman over, Harold," she requested.
+
+Harold moved to the dog's cage. The dog had been an interested 
+observer. Not being from Mexico, he was amazed to see a human bitch 
+licking a burro's cock and, lusty by nature, he wondered--and hoped--if 
+the woman licked dog dicks, as well. When Harold opened the cage, the 
+big dog bounced out with enthusiasm and padded over to the woman.
+
+His prick was starting to swell and harden.
+
+His cock wasn't nearly as big as the donkey's mighty prick, but his 
+cock was plenty large for a dog, long and fat and shapely. The cock-
+knob was bright red and already starting to drip.
+
+Helen pulled the dog's prick up to her face and gave his cock a suck. 
+She began switching back and forth, sucking the dog and licking the 
+donkey. She was lapping up pre-spunk from both lathered cockheads, and 
+the stuff was making her ravenous for more. She slid around onto her 
+hands and knees, her head under the donkey and her ass presented to the 
+Doberman. The big dog sniffed her cunt and whined.
+
+Since the redhead was in the doggy position, the Doberman had no 
+difficulty in figuring out what to do. He mounted her, his forelegs 
+wrapped tightly around her hips and his back arched as he fucked his 
+cock into her crotch.
+
+Helen reached back between her legs and guided his prick into her cunt. 
+The knob slid in and the dog stiffened, then started to fuck, driving 
+the huge cock in and out with gusto. Helen rolled her hips and pushed 
+her ass back to meet the dog's strokes, corkscrewing her cunt onto his 
+cock.
+
+Now that she had a cuntful of fucking prick, Helen was able to really 
+concentrate on sucking the donkey off. She fitted her parted lips to 
+the tip of his cock again and cupped his prick stalk in both hands. 
+Tonguing and sucking on the swollen cock-knob, she began to frig him up 
+and down with a steady pumping action.
+
+The donkey, realizing that this girl was going to bring him to a climax 
+in her mouth, and relishing the idea, began to fuck. He had not had a 
+blowjob to a climax since a dark-eyed beauty named Juanita had given 
+him head in Tijuana and now he was finding that gringo girls sucked 
+pricks with every bit as much skill as did the gals south of the 
+border. Out of one wild eye, he watched the Doberman fucking her and 
+the Doberman was looking over Helen's shoulder, watching her suck on 
+the donkey's cock.
+
+Vaguely, in his canine fashion, the dog wondered if it was perverted to 
+be sharing a human bitch with a burro.
+
+Helen was going wild with pleasure now, panting onto the donkey's knob, 
+her ass churning under the Doberman's assault. Her hands skimmed up and 
+down faster and faster, blurring as she frigged the brute's prick, 
+wanting to make him come into her hungry mouth. Sighting down his prick 
+stalk, she watched his balls expand.
+
+The donkey brayed, quivering all over.
+
+Suddenly he lurched and his cock rippled.
+
+Helen had a mouthful of hot, thick donkey cum. The geyser hit the back 
+of her throat with such force that it blew her head off his cock, but 
+she gulped the tasty stuff down and pushed her lips back onto him in 
+time to get his second creamy load into her mouth. Sucking and 
+frigging, she milked him dry. She tongued the fuck cream from his 
+cockmeat, polishing the dark slab to a luster. Then she began to 
+concentrate on the other end of the linkage, eager to have the Doberman 
+shoot in her cunt now that she had swallowed that delicious mouthful. 
+Her cunt muscles contracted, pulling on his prick in a series of 
+tightening rings, sucking and dragging and wringing.
+
+The dog howled.
+
+His hot jism hosed her cunt.
+
+Helen wailed with joy when she felt that steaming slime burst into her, 
+and her clit went off like a stick of dynamite as her cuntjuice flooded 
+out to blend with the Doberman's cum.
+
+The dog humped happily away, emptying his cock and balls to the dregs, 
+and the redhead pumped her pussy on him as she worked her own orgasm 
+off to the last wonderful sparks, the final rippling spasms.
+
+The dog was panting.
+
+He plucked his prick out and hopped down to the floor.
+
+Cum and cuntjuice poured from her abandoned cunt.
+
+She knelt there, a dreamy smile on her cum-soaked lips, enjoying the 
+warm glow that followed her orgasms. It had been a lovely come. Taking 
+it in both ends at once really increased the thrill of the climax, she 
+thought.
+
+But one coming, nice as it had been, was not clearly enough to satisfy 
+horny Helen--not when there was a donkey to be fucked.
+
+And now it was time to fuck the brute.
+
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+Helen began licking the donkey's cockhead again, skillfully tonguing 
+his massive prick back into a new hard-on. The prick stalk came up, 
+vibrant and throbbing. She leaned back and gazed lustfully at his cock, 
+imagining how well his prick would fill her cunt. The thought drove her 
+wild. She was desperate to get fucked by her first burro.
+
+But she wasn't quite sure how.
+
+Harold, however, had already given that some thought.
+
+He had measured the height of the donkey's loins and had hammered 
+together a low platform, which he now produced. As soon as Helen saw 
+it, she thought it was just the thing. She got on the surface and 
+Harold led the donkey into position. This was just like old times for 
+the donkey, who had been a star performer across the Rio Grande. He 
+stood, stiff-legged, over the spread-eagled lady. His cock loomed over 
+her, stretching from her creamy crotch up to her chin. She ducked her 
+head down and licked some more, clamping her knees around the 
+cockshaft, frigging him with her sleek thighs. Then she squirmed up and 
+the head of the donkey's prick slipped into her groin. The donkey began 
+to push and Helen squirmed as she tried to slide her cunt down over his 
+huge cock.
+
+His prick wouldn't go in at first.
+
+Helen had a terrible thought that maybe they would not be able to fuck, 
+that she would have to content herself with sucking the donkey off and 
+fucking the dogs. It seemed an awful shame to have such a wonderful 
+cock and not be able to fill her cunt with it.
+
+But her pussy was truly pliable and made more elastic than ever by her 
+smoldering desire. Her cuntlips were spread wide, almost turning inside 
+out as they pushed down against the tip of that fat cock. Inch by inch, 
+she was taking the donkey's cock into her pussy. The donkey made no 
+attempt to hump her yet, knowing from experience that it was necessary 
+for the woman to get the fucking started and that he would merely shove 
+her away if he tried to fuck in. He stood stiff and rigid and waited 
+impatiently while Helen slowly fed his cock-head into her pussy.
+
+The smoking tip was in.
+
+Her cuntlips were pulling and her pussy hole was sucking like a vacuum 
+cleaner as she struggled to fill her cunt with cockmeat. Harold knelt 
+down at the head of the platform and placed his hands on her shoulders, 
+pushing her down against the resistance. Supported that way, Helen was 
+able to really shove her cunt down with force.
+
+The head of the donkey's cock slipped in!
+
+"Oh!" she cried, "Oooooh!"
+
+Her cuntlips clamped around his cockshaft, behind the buried knob, 
+clinging and clutching in a taut collar. Slowly she fed more of the 
+massive cock up her cunt tunnel. The prick-head was like a huge lump of 
+molten iron.
+
+Helen began to gurgle and wail as she experienced the delight of being 
+stuffed to the limit, of being chock-a-block full of rampant prick. 
+Inch by inch, she squirmed down. The donkey still stood rigid.
+
+Helen arched her back and her ass churned, and she slipped down the 
+last inch. Her cunt was as full as a pussy could get. She only had 
+about half of the donkey's cock in her, but the prick-knob was buried 
+to the depths and she could take no more.
+
+She clamped her thighs around the length of donkey prick that bridged 
+the gap between her crotch and the beast's balls.
+
+Twisting her lithe hips, she began to screw her cunt hole around on his 
+giant cock, loving the sensation of the rotating friction, fairly 
+spinning on his cock.
+
+Then the donkey began to fuck.
+
+At first the fit was too snug. When the beast drew back, instead of his 
+cock sliding out, he dragged the girl along with him. But Harold came 
+to the rescue again, holding Helen by the shoulders, so that she was 
+not being pulled along on the cuntful. Slowly, the huge cock slid out 
+of her, until only the prickhead was still stuck up her cunt. Then the 
+animal fucked in again, burying half of his prick. Helen's cunt 
+fluttered and the lubricating fuck-juices poured into the pliable cunt 
+hole. The donkey took another stroke and his prick fucked in and out 
+more easily.
+
+They began to fuck furiously.
+
+Helen was being tilted and lifted on his prick. As the burro fucked her 
+cunt, her ass lifted from the platform. Her legs hooked around his cock 
+stalk, ankles locked, like an acrobat performing some gymnastic feat on 
+a horizontal bar. Crazed by lust, she cried out and whimpered as she 
+ground her cunt around on his cockmeat and pumped her loins wildly on 
+that sliding bar of rock-hard prick.
+
+Helen's pussy started to cream.
+
+She came once, then again, immediately.
+
+She was going to have a multiple orgasm, she realized, to come time and 
+again, going off like a machine gun. She was glad that she had sucked 
+the donkey off first, knowing that he would be able to last longer 
+because his balls had been emptied once already, and she wanted this 
+wonderful fuck to last forever.
+
+She lost track of time. She could not count her orgasms as they rippled 
+through her, one following so fast upon the one before that she could 
+not tell them apart. She was so full of cock that she thought her hips 
+were going to jump out of their sockets, that her vital organs were 
+being shoved out of place by his cock-head. How could she ever go back 
+to dogs after this donkey dick?
+
+The donkey was fucking faster now, as his balls expanded and his creamy 
+climax drew near.
+
+His powerful flanks thrust in and his haunches bucked, fucking the cock 
+in to the halfway mark, pulling his prick out, slathered with cuntjuice 
+and steaming as that hot fuck fluid evaporated, then burying the 
+cockhead again.
+
+His cock went off like a cannon.
+
+Helen felt a cascade of cum rush into her belly, a swirling pool of hot 
+fuck lava washing her loins. She had been coming steadily and 
+repeatedly, herself. Now that she felt the donkey shoot in her, her own 
+climax reached the highest peak. She was melting with the thrill. She 
+ground her hips and pelvis around, and her ass pumped wildly as she 
+worked her soaking cunt up and down and twisted around on the huge 
+spurting prick. That massive cock seemed to be aflame inside her cunt, 
+glowing with the raging fires of the animal's bursting lust.
+
+As his balls began to drain, the donkey's cock began to bob up and 
+down, lifting Helen right off the platform, then dipping down again. 
+She was riding that prick as if it were a seesaw.
+
+It dipped lower, bending now.
+
+Helen slid off the softening cock and bounced on the platform, tits 
+flopping, cunt foaming with overflowing donkey jism. Freed of her 
+weight, the beast's prick snapped up again, spraying a few last drops 
+of spunk into her face and onto her tits. Helen sat there, grinning 
+happily, lathered with frothy cum and with a cunt full of the lovely 
+stuff warming her well contented loins.
+
+She watched the donkey's prick continue to bob up and down, as if his 
+cock were undecided whether to collapse now or rise once again to a 
+stiff hard-on.
+
+Helen was satisfied.
+
+But she was also greedy.
+
+She thought that it might be nice if the donkey were to give her 
+another fucking--and the Doberman, too--and if that wanton redhead knew 
+anything at all, she knew how to harden animals' pricks.
+
+And as she began to tongue the head of the donkey's cock back into a 
+new hard-on, she knew she was being greedy and she had a fleeting 
+thought for her faithful elk hound.
+
+She hoped that Caroline was satisfying the dog.
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+Caroline was satisfying the elk hound, all right, and getting plenty of 
+satisfaction herself.
+
+After she had sucked him off and then sucked him up hard again, she 
+proceeded with her first dog fucking. She didn't have to change her 
+position, nor did the dog. She was perched on the edge of the chair, 
+with his forepaws on either side of her hips and his prick in her 
+mouth, and all she had to do was squirm back and push his big cock down 
+into her crotch. The cock-knob slipped in. Caroline shifted up and 
+down, stirring her cunt gash with the smoking slab of cockmeat, then 
+released him and let the elk hound get on with the job. The dog began 
+to hump with furious vigor, fucking every inch of his stout prick into 
+her cunt, pulling back to the tip and then immediately fucking in 
+again.
+
+Caroline loved it.
+
+There was nothing delicate about the way a dog fucked, nothing at all 
+subtle or fancy--it was just a straight-forward, steady, no-nonsense 
+fucking of hot, hard cockmeat up her soaking pussy, and she adored it. 
+She could well understand why Helen preferred dogs to men or girls, and 
+the oversized blonde responded to that bestial fucking with every bit 
+as much vitality as the elk hound was putting into it.
+
+Soon enough, the dog was squirting a load of foaming jism into her, and 
+Caroline's cunt was melting like a wax candle around his flaming wick. 
+The dog kept driving in as he emptied his cock and balls and Caroline 
+kept grinding her crotch against him as she finished her own coming. 
+They slowed, then paused.
+
+She had a horrible thought then--what if they were stuck together like 
+a dog and a bitch? What if they could not uncouple and had to stay 
+there until Helen returned and threw a bucket of cold water over them? 
+Then she grinned. Maybe it wasn't such a terrible idea at that. The 
+thought of having a swollen prick stuck up her was not without its 
+attractions.
+
+She moved slowly, sliding her pussy up and down through a few inches of 
+dog dick.
+
+No, they weren't stuck.
+
+The dog simply had retained his hard-on.
+
+So they fucked again, like that, and then Caroline, eager to try some 
+variation, got down on the floor and the elk hound threw yet another 
+fuck into her, grinding the meat in from behind, doggy fashion.
+
+Caroline was still fucking the hound when Helen got home.
+
+Helen, well satisfied by donkey prick, didn't interrupt the lovers--and 
+then Darleen stopped by, hoping for another session of fucking the elk 
+hound. But, by this time the elk hound, potent as he was, had not a 
+drop of cum left in his balls and his prick was flagging.
+
+The girls realized that, if they were going to carry on with these 
+activities, they were going to need more than one dog between them.
+
+Then Helen told them about the pet shop.
+
+And a whole new world opened up for the frustrated housewives--a whole 
+new animal kingdom.
+
+The pets, too, were pleased.
+
+After being introduced to the carnal pleasures of the pet store, 
+Caroline discovered that she loved to fuck and suck the ever-popular 
+donkey's cock. She was so taken by the beast's prick, that she even 
+managed to get a part-time job at the pet store.
+
+Harold was well satisfied by the arrangement because he was able to get 
+some much-needed help and many more blowjobs.
+
+Jonathon, also, was pleased that his wife was getting a part-time job. 
+He had been feeling guilty about saving his morning fucks for his 
+secretary, so he was happy to do something for his wife by giving her 
+permission to get a part-time job at a pet store, a place, he thought, 
+where she would not be tempted by strange cocks.
+
+Caroline did not get very much work done at the pet store because she 
+was always busy fucking the donkey or sucking Harold's cock.
+
+Jonathon had his fucking secretary.
+
+She had her wild ass.
+
+
+The End
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+PB-313 Sucking Daughter, Bucking Horse by Bob Wallace
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Patsy Sloane caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Excitement 
+flashed back from her pretty reflection. She was fifteen, blonde, with 
+wide innocent blue eyes and big overripe tits that made all the boys in 
+school drool.
+
+She paced the small room, waiting, anxious. She stopped. Someone was 
+coming! A loud knock on the door caused her heart to skip a beat.
+
+"Come in," she said meekly. Trembling she watched the door open.
+
+Ellen, the leader of the small exclusive Horse Club, came into the room 
+first. Tracy and Mary were behind her. They were barely able to keep 
+their excitement contained.
+
+"Are you ready, Patsy?" Ellen asked, anticipating the afternoon's 
+events. She feasted her eyes on the trembling blonde, remembering her 
+own initiation four years ago into Hillside's Horse Club. A tremor 
+swept through her hot sexy body.
+
+Patsy nodded. "I'm ready," she said tremulously. She looked at the 
+three girls. She was the youngest. A nervous smile failed. She felt 
+funny. It was almost sexual - the secrecy, the unknown. She giggled to 
+herself. Since the beginning of summer everything was sexual to her.
+
+"Put the blindfold on her," Ellen ordered.
+
+Patsy gulped and trembled as Mary put the blindfold over her eyes and 
+Tracy tied it tight. A shudder caromed through her virgin body, a 
+sexual shudder that caused the spongy muscles in her virgin pussy to 
+moisten the tight channel of her unused pussy.
+
+Ellen took her hand and with Tracy and Mary giggling, she led Patsy 
+from the small room, through the club house, and out to the barn.
+
+Patsy stumbled once. She felt strange, disoriented. She took a deep 
+breath, smelling the hay. A knowing smile crossed her face. She was in 
+the barn. Knowing where she was relieved some of her fear. There was 
+nothing to be frightened of in the barn.
+
+She heard voices and knew that the other girls in the club were staring 
+at her. It excited her. "What ... what ... are you ... doing?"
+
+She began to shake. Hands were pawing her body, kneading her ass, her 
+tits. A hand jabbed between her legs, roughly rubbing her pussy through 
+her tight jeans.
+
+Ellen laughed. "Getting to know our new pledge," she said. Ellen's 
+fingers curled into one of Patsy's soft rounded tits. "Mmmm, they're 
+real."
+
+"Stop," Patsy protested. A wave of panic swept over her. Her heart was 
+thumping and she tried unsuccessfully to fend off the hands that were 
+fondling her body. "Stop!" she moaned, almost breaking into tears.
+
+Tracy and Mary each took hold of Patsy's arm, making it impossible for 
+the sexy blonde girl to protect her tits and crotch. Ellen roamed 
+Patsy's quivering body with her hands, kneading, squeezing. The rest of 
+the girls drooled hungrily as they watched.
+
+With a hand on each tit, Ellen stared into Patsy's flushed face and 
+grinned. She knew the fear Patsy felt because of the added element of 
+darkness that the blindfold created. "Do you want to be a member of the 
+Hillside Horse Club?"
+
+"Yes," Patsy gasped. Ellen's hands were getting her hot. Pussy juice 
+saturated her virgin cunt. "Why ... why this?"
+
+"Just part of the initiation," Ellen said. "Right, girls?"
+
+Patsy moaned as a chorus of voices filled the barn. Her nipples were 
+getting hard, pressing against her bra. They ached. She moaned as 
+Ellen's hands roamed her body at will, exploring.
+
+"I think we can let go of her arms now," Mary said. "I think she's 
+creaming already." Mary released her grip on Patsy's arm.
+
+Tracy did the same, stepping back to watch. Like every girl in the 
+room, Tracy drooled, remembering her own erotic initiation. "She's 
+really turned on!"
+
+"I told you," Ellen said smugly. "I knew Patsy was perfect for our 
+little Horse Club," she laughed.
+
+"What are you doing now?" Patsy gasped as Ellen's hands pulled at her 
+blouse. She was dizzy, standing in the center of the barn, blindfolded, 
+with everyone staring, everyone but her knowing what would be happening 
+next.
+
+"I'm going to show everyone that your tits are real. Some of the girls 
+think you wear falsies," Ellen laughed.
+
+Patsy gasped. Her knees weakened. She wanted to belong to the Horse 
+Club more than anything. She loved horses. She loved to ride them and 
+care for them. She bit her bottom lip and accepted her fate. If it was 
+a show they wanted, she was going to give it to them. Any price was 
+worth paying to ride the ponies and horses the Horse Club owned. Any 
+price was worth it to belong.
+
+"Mmmm, nice and plump," Ellen said, after slipping off Patsy's blouse.
+
+"Take off her bra," Tracy sighed, and leered at Patsy's ripe tits 
+spilling from the lace.
+
+Patsy felt as if she were on fire. She was glad no one could see her 
+eyes. If they could, they would be able to see how hot she was. Goose 
+bumps dotted her smooth flesh as Ellen's hands caressed her tits.
+
+"Do you like having your tits played with?" Ellen purred.
+
+"Nnnn," Patsy moaned. She nodded, her legs trembling.
+
+Ellen licked her lips. "Then you should take off your bra and show us 
+that there is nothing false about your tits." She stepped back, her own 
+body tingling. Patsy looked delicious and she could think of nothing 
+else but the blonde's virgin pussy.
+
+Patsy brought her hands to her bra. She fumbled with the snap, glad for 
+the first time in her life that she had big tits, bigger, she knew, 
+than Ellen's, who was three years older. The bra came away in her hand. 
+Her plump fleshy globes became exposed. She heard everyone gasp and 
+smiled inwardly. Trying not to be too obvious about it she pulled her 
+shoulders back jutting her tits out proudly, tingling with lust.
+
+"Now your jeans," Ellen said, her voice coated with desire. "We want to 
+see how sexy our new member is."
+
+Hot from displaying her tits and the earlier fondling of her body, 
+Patsy obeyed willingly. She was confident that she had the best body of 
+any girl in Hillside.
+
+With a hot smile on her face, Patsy fumbled with her jeans, almost 
+tripping as they slipped down over her slim hips. She cried out, 
+swaying, her arms waving in the air, her jeans caught around her 
+ankles.
+
+Tracy and Mary both grabbed her, keeping her from falling. For their 
+effort, each copped a feel, enjoying the warm, pliant meat of Patsy's 
+huge, creamy tits.
+
+"Ewwww," Patsy sighed, getting into the swing of things. With Tracy's 
+and Mary's support, she kicked off her jeans and sandals. Except for a 
+pair of bikini panties and the blindfold., the teenaged blonde was 
+naked.
+
+Ellen came forward. The other two girls moved back, their eyes, like 
+everyone else's, glued to Patsy's beautiful body. Ellen was tingling, 
+hungry for the new member. "Are you going to do everything you're told 
+without question?"
+
+Patsy felt the closeness of the older girl. It excited her. She nodded. 
+"Yes." She was a little frightened. Ellen's voice sounded so ominous.
+
+Ellen brought her hot anxious hands to Patsy's luscious body. As 
+president of the Horse Club, she had the honors of breaking Patsy in. 
+She caressed the creamy flesh of Patsy's tits, roamed over her hips and 
+panty-clad ass cheeks. Fingers skimmed between Patsy's long legs. Her 
+inner thighs were warm to the touch, her crotch moist with virgin 
+juice.
+
+Patsy's breathing quickened. She heard Ellen's ragged breaths. Knowing 
+the older girl was hot, Patsy trembled more. Her mind swirled. For a 
+moment, she felt as if she were alone with Ellen. She opened her mouth 
+and a soft sigh floated out.
+
+Ellen felt the same. Patsy's sigh penetrated her stupor and she 
+blinked. "Get down on your back," she said, her voice quaking with 
+lust.
+
+Trembling, not knowing what to expect, Patsy stretched out on the hay-
+strewn floor. She felt, for a moment, like a sacrifice. It made her 
+quiver.
+
+"Now take off your panties," Ellen said. "Let's see your blonde pussy."
+
+Patsy was glad she wasn't standing. If she had been, she knew she would 
+have fallen. She eased her panties down her slim hips, then kicked them 
+off as voices gasped and sighed.
+
+"Not much hair," Ellen said, looking down at Patsy's pussy, then at the 
+drooling crowd of girls.
+
+Mary and Tracy got down on their knees and each grabbed one of Patsy's 
+slim ankles. They pulled, stretching Patsy's legs apart, exposing her 
+blonde-thatched virgin cunt to everyone in the barn.
+
+Patsy's sparse patch of golden pubic down concealed nothing.
+
+Patsy moaned. "What ... what's going on?"
+
+Ellen got between Patsy's legs and stared at the dripping cunt. "You're 
+all wet between your legs," she giggled.
+
+For a moment, Patsy was embarrassed. It was true. She was on fire.
+
+"Are you still a virgin?" Ellen asked as she touched Patsy's wet pussy.
+
+Patsy shuddered. "Y ... yes," she gasped. The touch had been 
+electrifying.
+
+"We have to check," Ellen said. "Only virgins can join our Horse Club."
+
+Patsy began to shake. Her nipples ached as blood surged through her 
+veins, swelling her nipples and her hard, tiny clit. She moaned, her 
+hips twitching, her tits flopping.
+
+Ellen licked her lips. Her violet eyes seemed to glow. She took her 
+fingers, prodded Patsy's pussy as a hush fell over the teenaged girls 
+in the barn. Warm cream soaked her exploring fingertips.
+
+Tracy and Mary gasped, each remembering when Ellen had checked their 
+pussy for cherry-skin. Being the closest, they saw the most. They kept 
+Patsy's legs stretched wide and drooled as Ellen's fingers slipped 
+beyond the puffy folds of Patsy's cunt and into the steamy wet 
+entrance.
+
+"Oooo," Patsy gasped as Ellen's fingers wormed through the hot soupy 
+entrance of her virgin pussy. "Ooooo ... oooo ... unnn ... aaah!"
+
+Ellen's finger probed, finding the cherry-skin. "She's cherry," Ellen 
+announced. "Cherry, but hot as a fucking whore!"
+
+Everyone sighed, then laughed. Each girl looked at Patsy, who was 
+writhing naked on the floor of the barn. This was one of the best parts 
+of the initiation.
+
+Ellen was creaming her jeans. Patsy's pussy was drenched, and it took 
+all of her willpower not to bury her face between the blonde's luscious 
+thighs and suck her off. Later, she knew, things would be different. 
+Patsy, like Tracy and Mary had been, would be easy, like plucking 
+cherries from a tree.
+
+Ellen brought her wet sticky fingers from Patsy's cunt. "Lick my 
+fingers clean," she said, smearing the sticky ooze over Patsy's mouth. 
+"Suck 'em."
+
+Patsy, working in a world of darkness, tasted the juice of her own 
+pussy. Being forced to lick her own cream was erotic, turning her on 
+even more. She sucked, swirling in a sightless world of lust. Being 
+displayed, fondled, and exposed to everyone in the club had her crazy-
+hot.
+
+Ellen knew, saw all the signs. She raised her hand for silence and a 
+hush fell over the group of horny girls. Someone in the back stood, 
+went to a stall and quietly led Cloud, the white Arabian stallion to 
+the center of the barn.
+
+Patsy, her body on fire, heard the sounds of the stallion's hoofs. 
+"What's that?" she asked.
+
+Ellen took the horse's reigns from the girl. "Shut up and don't move," 
+she said. Ellen expertly guided the horse into position.
+
+Patsy, not knowing what was going on, became frightened. The scent of 
+the horse reached her nostrils. "What's going on?" she asked. "Tell 
+me!"
+
+"Shut up," Mary whispered. "You want to join the club, don'tcha?"
+
+Ellen was on the floor. "Mary's right. Any more talk and you're out."
+
+Patsy clamped her lips shut. She trembled, knew a horse was nearby, but 
+nothing else. Her blindfold hid everything and the unknown frightened 
+her, but she didn't speak. Becoming a member of the Horse Club was the 
+most important thing in her life.
+
+As the girls in the club inched closer to get a better view, Ellen 
+stroked the giant white Arabian stallion's flanks. "Easy boy," she 
+said. There was a closeness she had with the beast. She forgot about 
+everyone else in the place. For now, it was just her, Patsy, and Cloud.
+
+Patsy could hear Ellen's voice. Ellen was talking to the horse, but 
+Patsy didn't know why. She was the only one in the barn who didn't 
+know.
+
+Ellen's stroking hand reached under the docile stallion. She fondled 
+his huge nuts and everyone gasped. Ellen didn't hear anything but the 
+pounding of her own heart. "Nice, Cloud," she soothed, her hand running 
+over the length of his giant cock. "Nice, Cloud."
+
+Patsy was trembling. The longer she lay there, the more frightened she 
+became. Only her desire to belong kept her from talking and getting up 
+to leave.
+
+"Mmmm," Ellen sighed. She was massaging the thick-skinned sheath that 
+housed Cloud's giant cock. The round bloated head peeked out, sending 
+tremors through each onlooker.
+
+Ellen looked down at the trembling, naked Patsy. "Don't move. Your 
+initiation will be over soon."
+
+Lips dry, eyes staring into the blindfold, Patsy nodded. If only she 
+knew what was going on.
+
+Ellen's urgent fingers had coaxed Cloud's cock completely out of its 
+sheath. It was a long, thick hose of limp white flesh. Ellen drooled, 
+feeling the power surge into his cock as she caressed the length of his 
+shaft.
+
+Cloud bobbed his head, his thick white mane swishing over his face. His 
+big eyes bulged with excitement and he snorted.
+
+"Easy," Ellen soothed. "Easy." She massaged his stiffening cock. She 
+was creaming. The crotch of her jeans was soaked with her pussy juice. 
+"Nice, Cloud. Good boy!"
+
+The huge organ had suddenly gone rigid in her grasp. The meaty shaft 
+turned rock-hard, menacing, the bloated head aimed at the creamy flesh 
+of Patsy's naked body.
+
+Cloud tossed his head and whinnied. His big rubbery lips rumbled. His 
+black eyes blazed. Swishing his tail, he shook his head while Ellen's 
+fondling hands made the cum in his huge nuts begin to churn.
+
+Patsy shuddered. The vibrations of Cloud's hoofs told her the horse was 
+close, and highly agitated. Her mouth dried up. Fear gripped her. 
+Something was happening to the beautiful animal.
+
+"Keep your legs spread," Ellen said. "Nice and wide." Patsy obeyed. Her 
+pussy, virgin and still moist, the meeting point of the erotic vee her 
+outstretched legs created. Her fingers curled into frightened fists. 
+Pieces of straw became caught in her hands.
+
+Ellen's eyes devoured Cloud's cock. She drooled, her eyes floating 
+mistily to Patsy's naked body. Spasms attacked the spongy depths of her 
+overheated pussy. "God," she moaned.
+
+All eyes in the barn watched with erotic fascination as Ellen's hand 
+worked methodically on Cloud's cock. They waited anxiously for it to 
+happen.
+
+Ellen sighed, a tremor shooting up her arm. She angled her body into a 
+better position. The throbbing in Cloud's shaft told her it wouldn't be 
+long.
+
+Snorting, Cloud tossed his head high. Ellen's hand was driving him 
+crazy. Finely tuned muscles rippled under his gleaming white coat. His 
+tail slapped up, catching Mary across the face as she watched in 
+stunned silence.
+
+Patsy, lost in a world of darkness, sensed that something was about to 
+happen. She could feel the excitement in the barn growing. It made her 
+quiver because she knew it was going to happen to her. Fear, 
+excitement, and impatience for it to happen blended.
+
+Ellen stroked the stallion's giant cock, loving every second of it. The 
+power, the strength, the sexuality of Cloud's thick steel-beamed prick 
+made the teenager cream.
+
+"Cum," she whispered, the word barely passing her lips. "Cum ... cum 
+... cum."
+
+Ellen was dizzy. She looked at Patsy's creamy flesh and knew that in 
+moments it would be drenched in a deluge of hot thick sticky cum. It 
+made her head spin.
+
+The muscles in Cloud's cock tensed. His prick thickened and his nuts 
+began to rumble. He neighed loudly, his front hoofs pawing the hay-
+strewn floor.
+
+The hush in the barn grew louder. Each knew it was going to happen. 
+They had all witnessed it before. Cloud was acting up.
+
+Mary drooled, her eyes darting from Cloud's swinging balls to Patsy's 
+naked body.
+
+Tracy's eyes were on Ellen and Cloud's cock. She swooned, remembering 
+her own initiation into the exclusive Horse Club.
+
+Ellen was trembling. Cloud was ready to explode. Everyone in the room 
+watched, remembered.
+
+Patsy tensed. It was going to happen now. Instinctively, she closed her 
+eyes, although it wasn't needed. The blindfold was sufficient.
+
+With loud snorting and tossing his head, Ellen's hand shifted rapidly 
+along his overgrown shaft. She gulped. His prick was swelling. She 
+wanted to throw herself into the path of his cum, but didn't. There was 
+always another time. This load was for the sexy new member. She smiled 
+wickedly at Patsy and squeezed the horse's cock.
+
+The gripping squeeze was the trigger. Cloud's balls erupted and a hot, 
+squirting load sprayed from his pisser. It splashed all over Patsy's 
+creamy skin. Another load followed.
+
+Patsy gasped, her naked flesh saturated in Cloud's thick cum. "What's 
+... happening?" Her mouth opened. A hot squirt splattered her face, 
+dribbling into her open mouth.
+
+Patsy used her tongue to taste Cloud's cum. It was thick, gooey, and 
+warm. "What is it?" she gasped as more cum sprayed from Cloud's 
+exploding cock. It was covering her body, searing her flesh. Not 
+knowing what it was excited her and her pussy began to ooze again.
+
+Ellen, watching each squirt with greedy eyes, saw what was happening to 
+Patsy. "Don't move," she warned, making sure Patsy didn't bolt. She 
+jerked her fist on Cloud's cock, squeezing, stroking. She caressed his 
+balls, coaxing more cum from his heavy nuts.
+
+Cloud's ears flickered, his tail became a whip. His head jerked up and 
+his snorting noises filled the barn. Eyes bulging with fire, he jabbed 
+his cock through Ellen's tormenting fingers, drenching Patsy in a 
+deluge of thick creamy horse jizz.
+
+Ellen was hungry for the creamy white jism coating Patsy's body. She 
+was filled with a hunger for his cock. She squeezed his prick, aiming 
+his pisser carefully, soaking every beautiful inch of Patsy's flesh 
+with cum.
+
+Patsy wanted to tear off her blindfold, but she didn't. To do that 
+would have ruined everything. They would tell her, once she was in the 
+club, what was happening, she was sure.
+
+Cloud jabbed his cock through Ellen's fist. Another spraying wad came 
+rushing out and splashed Patsy's plump tits. He neighed, his thickly 
+muscled neck flipping his head up.
+
+"Oooo," Patsy cried out. "Oooo." Cum dribbled down into her armpits, 
+soaked her face, her belly, dripped between her legs and over her cunt. 
+A creamy wad spurted into her panting mouth.
+
+Patsy gulped, swallowing it. It tasted like nothing she knew. She 
+gasped, knowing this was all being done to frighten her. Instead, it 
+was getting her hot! She couldn't wait until she found out what the 
+delicious-tasting stuff was that they were spraying her with.
+
+Ellen's arm was getting tired. She was dizzy with lust. Seeing Patsy 
+covered in Cloud's cum made her want to attack the girl. A secret smile 
+played at her mouth. She would have Patsy soon enough. She eased up, 
+Cloud's neighing telling her he was through and wanted to be set free. 
+She jerked hard, making the last few drops wet Patsy's thighs.
+
+Cloud jerked back, dragging his cock from Ellen's grasping fingers. He 
+dropped his head and nuzzled against Ellen's neck.
+
+"Good, boy," she whispered. "Good, boy."
+
+As if on cue, someone got up from the dazed crowd and led Cloud back to 
+his stall, rejoining the group for the finale.
+
+Patsy lay still. The cum on her naked body had warmed her, heated her 
+insides.
+
+"You've been bathed in a special mixture, Patsy," Ellen said. There was 
+laughter. "With your blindfold still on, you have to clean yourself, 
+getting as much as possible into your mouth." Her voice was laden with 
+sexual emotion. "Now stand up."
+
+Patsy did. Her legs, wobbly at first, finally supported her. Using her 
+fingers, she scooped the cum up from her body as it dribbled down her 
+flesh. She sucked her fingers clean and swallowed most of the cum. She 
+felt sticky, but whatever it was, it was scrumptious.
+
+Mary and Tracy came forward and helped Patsy into a robe. "You were 
+great," Mary whispered.
+
+"Yeah," Tracy added. "Great!"
+
+Ellen cleared her throat. "Be here tomorrow at three."
+
+"Yes," Patsy said as Tracy and Mary led her from the barn.
+
+With Patsy gone, the rest of the members of the Horse Club applauded.
+
+"Meeting's adjourned," Ellen said. "See you all next week for the 
+riding meet in Glen Cove."
+
+Back in the clubhouse, Patsy pulled off her blindfold. She was still 
+naked. Her excitement was too great for her to be embarrassed. "What 
+was that stuff?" she bubbled. "God, it tasted great!"
+
+Tracy giggled, looked at Mary. "Can't tell you."
+
+"Why?" Patsy whined.
+
+"Because," Tracy said, "Ellen will tomorrow."
+
+"Will everyone be there?" Patsy asked. "Like today?"
+
+"No," Mary said. "Just the officers of the Horse Club - Ellen, me, and 
+Tracy."
+
+"You mean I get in the club tomorrow?" Patsy was ecstatic.
+
+"You'll find out tomorrow," Ellen said, coming into the room. She 
+drooled over Patsy's creamy white body. "Now you better get dressed and 
+leave. We have to talk."
+
+"Right," Patsy said. "I understand." Quickly, she dressed. "See you all 
+tomorrow." She waved good-bye and rushed out into the open air.
+
+"I'm going to be a member of the Horse Club!" she shouted as she 
+straddled her bike and headed home to tell the good news to her mother.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Patsy rode her bike along the road and smiled when she spotted the barn 
+and the clubhouse. Her long slender legs pedaled faster.
+
+Leaving her bike, she ran into the clubhouse. It was empty. "The barn," 
+she said, remembering Ellen's words. She rushed out and hurried to the 
+barn.
+
+Ellen, who was feeding Cloud and apple, looked up. "Hi!" she said. 
+"You're right on time."
+
+Patsy nodded. She was out of breath. She looked at the white stallion 
+and swooned. To ride him was a fantasy she never expected to come true. 
+Cloud was Ellen's.
+
+Patsy's eyes scanned the barn. "Where's Tracy and Mary?" Her eyes went 
+back to Ellen.
+
+"They'll be around later," Ellen said. She saw the disappointment on 
+Patsy's face. "Don't worry, you'll be a member. Why dont'cha c'mon over 
+and feed Cloud an apple while we wait."
+
+Patsy's face brightened. "Thanks." She grabbed an apple in each hand. 
+"Here, Cloud," she said. She held an apple in her palm and he took it. 
+"Ewwww, his lips are so soft and wet."
+
+Ellen giggled. "He does have soft lips." She leaned against a stall, 
+remembering Patsy's naked body covered in cum. "Were you scared 
+yesterday?"
+
+"A little," Patsy admitted. "It was exciting though." She finished 
+giving Cloud the second apple.
+
+Cloud chomped noisily, pieces of the apple dropping to the ground. 
+Finished, he nuzzled his mouth against Patsy's neck.
+
+"Ewwww," she giggled. "You're getting me all wet." She stepped away, 
+tingling inside. There was something very erotic about Cloud nuzzling 
+her neck.
+
+"I think he likes you," Ellen said.
+
+"I like him too," Patsy said. "A lot."
+
+Ellen hopped up on a bale of hay, crossing her legs beneath her. "You 
+looked great naked," she said, her violet eyes feasting on Patsy's 
+oversized tits. "You got the best looking tits in the club. Everybody 
+was drooling."
+
+Patsy blushed. She didn't know what to say. "I'm glad it's over. I was 
+so embarrassed."
+
+"You were hot as hell too," Ellen reminded her. "Your pussy was soaked. 
+I think everyone else's cunt was soaked too."
+
+Ellen's words not only embarrassed the virgin blonde, they were getting 
+her hot. She swallowed. "I couldn't help it." She looked at the other 
+girl. "Do all the girls react that way?"
+
+"Some do, but you ... damn, you were drenched."
+
+Patsy's face flushed scarlet. "Did you?"
+
+"I was drenched. So were Mary and Tracy."
+
+Patsy was tingling. "I can't wait until I see someone get initiated."
+
+"It's more fun when you participate, like Mary and Tracy."
+
+"Oooo, I can imagine! Whewww, it would be great."
+
+"You think you'd like playing around with their tits and pussy, holding 
+their legs apart?" Ellen was creaming her jeans.
+
+Out loud, such desires sounded dirty. Patsy blushed, but nodded anyway.
+
+"Maybe you can," Ellen said.
+
+"Uh ... what about Tracy and Mary?" Her heart was racing.
+
+"Tracy's moving to California in a few weeks. You could take her 
+place."
+
+"Really? Wow ... that would be wonderful!"
+
+"You have to prove yourself first," Ellen said.
+
+"How? I'll do anything." The words came rushing out before she had a 
+chance to think.
+
+"I knew I was right about you," Ellen said, anticipating the afternoon 
+ahead.
+
+Patsy was reeling. The things she was admitting to had been in her mind 
+constantly since her initiation yesterday. They were thoughts she 
+didn't understand. It was as if stripping and being fondled in public 
+had unleashed hidden passions she had no idea she had. The look on 
+Ellen's face told her that the older girl had known.
+
+"If you want to take Tracy's place, you'll have to make it with me." 
+She held Patsy's shocked blue eyes with her own.
+
+Patsy's mouth dropped. "You kidding?"
+
+"No," Ellen said.
+
+Patsy believed. There was no doubting the tone of Ellen's voice, or the 
+look in her eyes. Patsy gulped. The idea both excited and frightened 
+her. It was yesterday all over again. "You've done it with Tracy?"
+
+"Mary too," Ellen added. "A lot of other things to."
+
+"What?" Patsy gasped, wanting to know everything.
+
+"You'll learn soon enough."
+
+"When will I find out what the stuff you squirted on me was?"
+
+"Mmmm, you liked that, huh?"
+
+Patsy nodded. "It was delicious." She smacked her lips. "Can I have 
+more, or is it only used for initiations?"
+
+"You can have all you want after we make it together."
+
+"I'm ready anytime you are," Patsy said more boldly than she felt.
+
+"Good," Ellen said. She uncrossed her legs and dangled them over the 
+side of the bale of hay. "Strip."
+
+Patsy gulped. Trembling hands worked frantically at the buttons of her 
+blouse. "What ... what about you?" she asked breathlessly.
+
+"You can undress me once you have your own clothes off." Ellen 
+answered. Her violet eyes feasted on Patsy's tits as the younger girl 
+slipped off her blouse and bra. "God, your tits are so big!"
+
+Patsy smiled nervously. Her face was flushed, the pink glow enveloping 
+her tits. "My mom is big too," she said as if needing to explain.
+
+"Mmmm," Ellen sighed. She licked her lips, her eyes floating to Patsy's 
+slim waist as the sexy blonde unsnapped her jeans.
+
+Patsy pushed her jeans down. She was dizzy. Today was different, so 
+different from yesterday. She gulped, her panties drenched with juice 
+as she pushed them down over her slim hips.
+
+"I liked fingering your pussy yesterday," Ellen said. "It was so wet 
+and juicy. Did you like the taste of your own cunt?"
+
+"Un, huh," Patsy said. She had her jeans and panties in her hand. She 
+laid them on a bench. "It tasted good, but not as good as the stuff you 
+sprayed on me."
+
+"You'll get plenty of that," Ellen giggled. "Now you can find out what 
+my pussy tastes like." She eased off the bale of hay. "You can strip me 
+now."
+
+Flushed with a desire she couldn't explain, Patsy came toward the older 
+girl. Her blue eyes were on fire. Her tits bounced, ached. Her throat 
+was dry, tight, and her pussy was wet and juicy.
+
+Ellen fondled Patsy's large creamy tits as the younger girl fumbled 
+with her blouse. "Christ, you're one sexy bitch!" She felt the pulpy 
+meat - soft and pliant - as Patsy slipped her blouse off.
+
+Patsy gasped. Ellen wasn't wearing a bra! She stared hungrily at the 
+older girl's tits. They were big, plump and exciting, but not as big as 
+her own. As if in a trance, she brought her hands to Ellen's succulent 
+tits and began to massage them.
+
+"Mmmmmm, feels good," Ellen purred. "Unnn, real nice."
+
+Patsy was in a dazed stupor, Ellen's nipples burning into the palms of 
+her hands. She wanted to get the rest of Ellen's clothes off. She 
+pulled at the snap on Ellen's jeans, forced down the zipper, then 
+pushed the jeans over Ellen's full hips.
+
+"Unnn, Patsy," Ellen gasped. She was standing in a puddle of jeans. She 
+stepped out of them. "Am I the first girl you ever stripped?" She 
+winked, kicked off her sandals and paraded around the barn. She glanced 
+at Cloud, hot shivers rippling up her spine.
+
+Patsy gawked at Ellen's lush body. Ellen was all curves and had a thick 
+curly patch of black hair between her legs. She felt like a kid with 
+her silky blonde hair that barely covered her pussy mound. Except for 
+her big tits, she was still a kid, an innocent kid who wanted to be a 
+woman, a sexy, experienced woman.
+
+Ellen came back. She hefted her tits in her hands. "Rub your tits into 
+mine."
+
+Patsy giggled shyly, lifted her own tits and mashed them into Ellen's. 
+"Ooooo, God, I'm so hot!" The dam had broken. She began to tremble.
+
+"Ohhh, Patsy, you're really going to have fun belonging to our club." 
+She crushed Patsy in her arms. "Mmmmmm, we're going to have a ball this 
+summer."
+
+Patsy was overwhelmed. She rubbed her body into Ellen's. She wanted to 
+devour her older friend, eat her pussy, and taste the juices. "Ooo, 
+God!" She was dizzy, creaming, the warm juices of her pussy soaking her 
+thighs.
+
+Ellen squiggled out of Patsy's clinging arms. She eased herself up on 
+the bale of hay, her legs dangling over the side. "I'm all wet and 
+gooey, just like you were yesterday." She spread her legs, parting her 
+cunt-lips with her fingers. "See?"
+
+"Ooooo, Ellen," Patsy gasped, gazing hotly at Ellen's pussy. It was 
+red, wet, puffy, glistening with white filmy cream. "Oooo, God!" Her 
+knees weakened. Sucking in her breath, she swayed.
+
+"I can't wait until your tongue is right here." Ellen dragged her 
+finger through her own cunt, coating it with froth. "Mmmm, I taste 
+good, but not as good as you." She winked. "I think other pussies 
+always taste better than your own. What do you think?"
+
+Patsy giggled. "I don't know yet. I've only tasted mine."
+
+"Then you should find out right now." Ellen's face filled with desire. 
+"Suck me, Patsy. See how good I taste."
+
+Patsy, mesmerized with the sight of the older girl's wet sopping pussy, 
+dropped to her knees. She crawled between Ellen's thighs. The sweet 
+pungent scent of Ellen's pussy attacked her brain. "Ooo, God," she 
+moaned. It felt like she was dreaming.
+
+"Don't look too long," Ellen sighed, staring down at the younger 
+virgin. She kept her fingers in place, exposing the hot sticky slit of 
+her pussy. "I need some real good sucking. Yesterday got me hot as 
+hell."
+
+For a moment longer, Patsy stared at the red seeping gash of Ellen's 
+pussy. With her insides churning, Patsy brought her mouth to Ellen's 
+delicious-looking cunt. Her lips touched the wet heat. Hot flashes 
+caromed through her body. Warm sticky cream smeared her lips.
+
+"Ooooo, Patsy," Ellen moaned, feeling her lips on her fingers and cunt. 
+She pulled her fingers away and fell back, staring at the beamed 
+ceiling. "Suck me! Suck me!"
+
+Enveloped by the scent and taste of Ellen's fabulous cunt, Patsy 
+couldn't do anything else but suck. Pussy cream coated her lips and 
+dribbled into her mouth. She sucked, drawing the puffy folds of Ellen's 
+cunt into her mouth. Cream gushed over her tongue, coated her throat.
+
+"Oooo, Patsy, I love it." Ellen thrashed on the bale of hay, her tits 
+flopping, her head snapping from side to side. "Keep sucking, Patsy. 
+Oooo, like that!"
+
+Patsy sucked again and again, marveling at the amount of juice that 
+flowed from Ellen's pussy and into her mouth. She swallowed, sucked and 
+swallowed again.
+
+"Ummmmm, Patsy," Ellen said, staring up at the hayloft. "Ooooo, now 
+chew me. Chew my cunt!"
+
+Patsy heard and in her innocence didn't believe. She continued to suck 
+deeply on Ellen's overheated cunt.
+
+Ellen humped, her tits jiggling, her mouth open, and her eyes popping. 
+She rotated her ass, the hay jabbing into her fleshy cheeks. "Oh! Oh! 
+Oh! Bite me, Patsy. Christ, chew me up!" She smashed her pussy into 
+Patsy's face, showing the innocent blonde she meant business.
+
+Patsy understood. With the puffy folds of Ellen's cunt in her mouth, 
+Patsy began to chew. She sucked, then gently chewed. She liked it. 
+Passion took away the gentleness and she began to chomp roughly on 
+Ellen's cunt.
+
+"Ooooo, now you're doing it," Ellen squealed. She twisted her hips, 
+soaking Patsy's face with a delude of buttery pussy cream. "Ooooo, 
+yesss!"
+
+Spurred on by Ellen's hot exciting voice, Patsy sucked harder. She 
+chewed with more determination. Hot sticky juice flowed into her mouth 
+and over her lips.
+
+"Now tongue me," Ellen squealed. "Tongue-fuck me, Patsy!" She arched 
+her back, pounded the hay with her fists.
+
+Patsy opened her mouth and clamped it to Ellen's cunt. She darted her 
+tongue out, plunging it into the heated wetness of Ellen's cunt. She 
+went deep, exploring the spongy pussy with the tip of her tongue.
+
+"Yessss," Ellen hissed. "Deeper, go deeper." She smashed her cunt into 
+Patsy's face. Hay jabbed her ass crack, making her twitch. Patsy's 
+tongue was driving her wild. "Ooooo, Patsy ... soon ... oooo ... so 
+soon!"
+
+Patsy heard, but wasn't quite sure she understood. She gurgled as hot 
+frothy pussy juice flowed over her exploring tongue. Pussy muscles 
+pulsed against her, exciting her, making her own virgin pussy hot.
+
+With her tongue reaming out Ellen's cunt, it hit Patsy like a bolt of 
+lightning. Ellen wasn't a virgin! The knowledge made her dizzy, crazed. 
+She went mad. No more did Ellen have to tell her what to do. She worked 
+on natural instinct.
+
+Ellen sensed the change. "Oh, my God!" She bucked wildly, her pussy now 
+a prisoner of Patsy's greedy mouth. "Oh, yeahhhh!"
+
+Ellen's eyes rolled and her eyelids fluttered. Her mouth opened and 
+ragged gasps escaped. She clawed the hay, grabbing fistfuls in her 
+hands. "Ohhh, Patsy. I'm there. I'm ..."
+
+Patsy knew now what Ellen was talking about. It blew her mind. She went 
+crazy. Deep sucking action flooded her mouth with cream. Chewing hard 
+on Ellen's cunt-lips had the barn filled with Ellen's screams. Tongue-
+fucking plunges had Ellen twisting and writhing on the hay.
+
+"I'm ...cumming! Bite! Bite my clit!"
+
+Patsy, her face drenched in cunt juice, attacked Ellen's clit. She 
+sucked it into her mouth and held it prisoner. Hard sucks almost tore 
+it from Ellen's gyrating body. She used her teeth to gnaw on the 
+purplish blood-filled clit. Sucking and chewing, chewing and sucking, 
+Patsy changed the sensations. Ellen's screams told her she was doing it 
+right.
+
+"I'm creaming! Cumming! Ohhh, Patsy! You're biting off my clit!"
+
+Holding Ellen's clit firmly between her teeth, Patsy brought her tongue 
+into action. Slapping her tongue back and forth over Ellen's cunt, she 
+whipped the older girl into a screaming frenzy. The screeching noise 
+had Cloud, the white stallion, neighing, highly agitated in his stall.
+
+"Oh, don't stop!" Ellen cried out. Her body contorted in bliss as 
+another series of flashing orgasms whipped through her young overheated 
+body. "Chew it! Bite it! Aghhhh!" Ellen was delirious. "I feel your 
+teeth. Ooooo!"
+
+Patsy destroyed Ellen's clit with her mouth. She held Ellen's hips, 
+skimmed under and mauled her ass cheeks. Cum flowed over her face. She 
+gurgled as it flooded her mouth and throat. She continued to swallow, 
+but it was gushing too fast. With her tongue whipping, her teeth 
+chewing, and her mouth sucking, Patsy turned Ellen's clit into a piece 
+of raw pulsing meat.
+
+Spit came out of Ellen's mouth, dribbled down the side of her face. Her 
+cunt exploded again and she thrashed on the hay, Patsy's fingers 
+digging into her jiggling ass cheeks.
+
+Creamy cum drooled down the crack of her ass, coated Patsy's mouth. 
+"Patsy! Wonderful ... so wonderful!"
+
+Patsy was lost in a world of wet heat. She became an animal. She gnawed 
+and sucked Ellen's clit. Gulping sucks took creamy cum into her mouth. 
+The rest of the white frothy soup bathed her mouth and face.
+
+Ellen humped wildly. Her back bowed, her neck strained, and her face 
+screwed up in the last agonizing pleasures of her orgasm. Quivering, 
+she slumped back, panting, gasping air into her lungs.
+vvvv
+
+Patsy didn't know. She was too far gone to care. She opened her mouth, 
+gobbling voraciously on Ellen's cunt, tonguing, sucking, chewing. 
+Ellen's screams were beginning to penetrate her lust-sopped brain.
+^^^^
+
+"Stop! Stop!" Ellen was desperate. She jerked, twisting away from 
+Patsy's hungry vacuum mouth. She fell off the bale of hay. "God," she 
+moaned, crawling around to a dazed Patsy.
+
+Patsy smiled dreamily, still stunned by what she had done. She licked 
+her lips. "Mmmm, I'm all wet."
+
+Ellen, exhausted by her orgasm, leaned against the bale of hay, her 
+legs spread, her breathing returning to normal. "You're fantastic. God, 
+I'm glad you're a member of our club. Damn!"
+
+"So are we," Mary and Tracy said.
+
+Patsy turned her head sharply. Her face filled for a moment with 
+embarrassment. "How long have you two been there?"
+
+"Yeah!" Ellen said. "You two spying?" She giggled.
+
+"Long enough to know we want the same treatment," Tracy said, quickly 
+stripping off her clothes.
+
+"Yeah," echoed Mary. She began pulling at her clothes.
+
+"I don't think I can," Patsy gasped. She stared wide eyed at her two 
+new friends as they stripped.
+
+"Then we'll suck each other until you get your strength back," Tracy 
+said, grabbing Mary and pulling her to the ground.
+
+"Ewwwww," Mary squealed. She spread her legs and Tracy dropped between 
+them. "As soon as you feel strong enough you can lick Tracy while she 
+sucks me ... ooooo!"
+
+Patsy was dazed. It was like a dream. Her own passion had her crazy and 
+now ... it was unbelievable.
+
+"You might as well start sucking," Ellen said. "It's gonna be a long 
+afternoon."
+
+Patsy nodded. There was time enough for her questions later - after she 
+sucked off Tracy and Mary.
+
+She brought her mouth to Tracy's pussy and plunged her tongue into the 
+moist gash of her cunt. No cherry! It boggled her mind.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+The four girls plopped out in the hayloft. All were naked. All were 
+juicy between the legs. All had their faces smeared with pussy cream.
+
+"God," Patsy gasped. She sat up and looked at the three older girls. A 
+sly smile broke across her face. "You girls ... whewwww!"
+
+Ellen sat up, laughed. "We got a great new member, right?"
+
+Tracy nodded, drooling as she stared hotly at Patsy's large, ripe tits. 
+"It's just a shame I'm not going to be here to enjoy it."
+
+"Yeah," Patsy said, Mary and Ellen agreeing with her.
+
+Patsy squirmed in the hay, propped herself up on her knees. All three 
+sets of eyes were glued to the bouncing flesh of her tits. "Now I have 
+some questions."
+
+"I was wondering when you'd get around to asking," Ellen said.
+
+"You didn't tell her about you-know-who?" Tracy giggled, looked at 
+Patsy.
+
+"Who is you-know-who?" Patsy asked, her head spinning with questions. 
+She looked at her new friends, the leaders of the Horse Club she now 
+belonged to. All three girls broke into laughter and Patsy stared 
+quizzically at them all.
+
+"Knowing who it is doesn't mean anything unless you ask the right 
+questions," Ellen said between fits of laughter.
+
+"Christ," Patsy giggled. "You guys are confusing me." She took a deep 
+breath. "Answer me without all that cryptic shit."
+
+"Sure," Ellen said. "I'll answer whatever you ask."
+
+"How come, if you have to be a virgin to join the Horse Club, you guys 
+don't have cherries?"
+
+All three broke into another fit of laughter.
+
+Patsy stared at them. "Well ... how about an answer?"
+
+"Any more questions?" Ellen laughed.
+
+"Yeah," Patsy said, hoping for some answers. "What was that stuff you 
+sprayed on me yesterday?"
+
+The three girls laughed even harder.
+
+Patsy was getting annoyed. "C'mon. Shit! How about some answers? I'm a 
+member now. A good member, too. Right?"
+
+Ellen choked as she laughed. She rolled over in the hay. "A terrific 
+new member," she finally managed to say. "The answer to all your 
+questions is Cloud."
+
+Mary and Tracy joined their older friend and they all rolled in the 
+hay, still laughing.
+
+Patsy's face screwed up in confusion. "Shit. What kind of an answer is 
+that?"
+
+"The only answer," Ellen said, bringing her laughter under control. 
+"Cloud is the answer to our cherries and the answer to the wonderful 
+stuff we sprayed you with."
+
+"I don't understand," Patsy said, baffled. "A horse?"
+
+Tracy looked straight into Patsy's eyes. "Think about it."
+
+"I think our new member is too innocent to understand," Mary said.
+
+"Right. Let's show her." Ellen climbed down out of the hayloft, Tracy 
+and Mary right behind her. She looked up. "You want answers? C'mon."
+
+Patsy shrugged. If this was part of the initiation, she'd go along with 
+it. "I'm coming." She scrambled down the ladder and followed the three 
+naked girls over to Cloud's stall.
+
+"This is our cherry-buster," Ellen said, stroking his thick-muscled 
+neck. "Cloud, the wonder horse." She giggled as Cloud's wet rubbery 
+lips found the flesh of her milky white tits. "Ooooo."
+
+"See what we mean?" Mary said, swallowing hard as she stared at Cloud 
+while he dined on Ellen's tits.
+
+Patsy gasped. "What are you doing?"
+
+"Enjoying myself," Ellen moaned. "Oooo, am I enjoying myself!" For a 
+moment she forgot about Patsy's questions. Cloud's tongue and rubbery 
+wet lips were all she could think about.
+
+Patsy stared. A tremor swept through her body. She saw the lust on 
+Ellen's face. "Won't he bite?" she whispered, her blue eyes popping out 
+of their sockets.
+
+"Unnnnn, he nibbles," Ellen moaned, feeding her white Arabian stallion 
+her tits. "He nibbles and licks ... ummmm so nice." She stepped back, 
+dazed, blinking herself out of her stupor. "You want to try, Patsy?"
+
+Patsy felt their eyes on her, waiting, challenging. She took a deep 
+breath. "Why not? I've got plenty of tit for him." She giggled 
+nervously. "Then will you tell me who broke your cherries and what that 
+wonderful stuff was?"
+
+"I told you," Ellen said. "Cloud is the culprit. He's our official 
+cherry buster."
+
+Patsy ignored the other girls for a moment. If they wanted to tease, to 
+hell with them. She had to watch Cloud. Trembling, she hefted her ripe 
+melon-shaped tits in her hands and offered them to the white horse.
+
+"Lick, Cloud. Don't bite." Her voice cracked with emotion.
+
+"Biggest meal he ever had," Mary giggled.
+
+"Oooo," Patsy sighed. Cloud's lips were warm, velvety soft, and wet. 
+"Unnnnnn, it feels great." She was astonished.
+
+Cloud slurped his wet drool all over Patsy's large, overripe tits. He 
+soaked the creamy jiggling flesh, turned it to a glowing pink. He 
+nibbled, snorted, nibbled again on Patsy's swollen nipples.
+
+"Ooooo, shit," Patsy sighed, her legs weak. "He's fantastic! Mmmmm, 
+he's biting my nipples." She pressed her tits into his muzzle and 
+swooned.
+
+"You should see how great he is when he's chewing your pussy," Ellen 
+said. "You game?"
+
+Patsy was hot. Cloud's mouth had turned her stomach to jelly. She felt 
+all squishy inside. She nodded, her blue eyes glazed with lust.
+
+"Lie on the floor, Patsy, and I'll bring him out of his stall." Ellen 
+was anxious to break in Patsy, and so were Tracy and Mary.
+
+Patsy forced herself away from his fabulous mouth. She staggered back 
+to the center of the barn and melted to her knees. She sprawled herself 
+out, legs spread, pussy exposed - wet and ready.
+
+From her back, she stared up at her three naked friends. Tracy and Mary 
+were staring at Cloud as Ellen brought him out of his stall. He looked 
+so big! "God, don't let him trample me."
+
+Ellen brought the giant beast over to Patsy. She looked down at the 
+trembling blonde. "You remember all that nice warm stuff we sprayed on 
+you?"
+
+Patsy nodded. She was dizzy. A mixture of fear and passion gripped her. 
+"Yes," she managed to say.
+
+"Look between Cloud's legs," Ellen said. She smiled, watching Patsy 
+turn her attention to Cloud. "You see his cock?"
+
+Patsy was getting light-headed. "Yes," she rasped, her voice barely 
+audible.
+
+"His cock was where we got all that delicious-tasting stuff you loved 
+so much."
+
+Patsy was confused. "I ... don't ... understand ..."
+
+Ellen giggled. "While you were blindfolded, I jerked him off. He 
+creamed you, Patsy, creamed you real good with his cum!"
+
+"Ohhh, God." The room started to spin. Yesterday came rushing back, 
+filling her head. She slipped into a fuzzy faint where everything was 
+gray. "Ooooo, I don't ... believe it," she said.
+
+"It's true," Tracy said. "Ellen jerked him off and we all watched him 
+cum on you, then we all watched you lick it off."
+
+Patsy's head was reeling. She stared between Cloud's legs and saw his 
+cock poking out from its sheath. She began to tremble. She looked up at 
+their smiling faces and knew they were telling the truth. They weren't 
+teasing. She gulped.
+
+"Your cherries?" she panted. "Cloud did that too?"
+
+"Yes," Ellen said. "Like I said. Cloud is the answer to all of our 
+dreams. He sucks and fucks and never says a word. He's mine, but all 
+the officers of the Horse Club can use him."
+
+Patsy believed. Knowing what she had done yesterday revolted her, and 
+at the same time she wanted to do it again.
+
+Ellen read her thoughts. "After he sucks you off, if you want, you can 
+jerk him off and see for yourself."
+
+"I do," Patsy said.
+
+"You can have him break your cherry too," Mary added. "You'll be taking 
+Tracy's place as vice-president of our Horse Club."
+
+This was too much for the young virgin to handle. She swooned, the barn 
+seeming to spin. "Let him eat me, Ellen." She writhed on the ground, 
+her tits flopping, her hips jerking.
+
+Ellen petted Cloud's neck. "Got some new meat for you to taste, big 
+boy," she said. "Nice juicy virgin pussy meat."
+
+Cloud tossed his head in the air. He swished his tail over his rump. 
+His nostrils flared. The excitement in the barn was arousing him. 
+Snorting, he allowed Ellen to lead him between Patsy's outstretched 
+legs. He whinnied, pawed the earth and picked up the pungent scent of 
+Patsy's overheated pussy.
+
+"Oh, God!" Patsy wailed. She looked up at her naked friends and into 
+their hot, smiling faces. "I'm crazy!"
+
+"Yeah," Tracy said. "Just like we are."
+
+Patsy writhed on the floor of the barn. She humped up, enticing the 
+white stallion to the delectable delights of her virgin snatch. "Lick 
+me," she gasped, not believing her own ears. "Lick me."
+
+With his thick white mane hanging over his face, Cloud brought his 
+greedy wet lips to Patsy's pussy. He snorted, then began to gently 
+chomp. The scent of her cunt and the sweet taste had his cock growing 
+rapidly from its protective sheath. He shook his head between her 
+thighs, and the pussy cream flowed over his lips and into his mouth.
+
+"Ohhhh, Ellen! Tracy!" She lifted her head and saw what the horse was 
+doing. "Mary! Christ. A horse is eating my cunt!" It boggled the 
+child's mind.
+
+Her blue eyes rolled into her skull and an orgasm ripped through her 
+pussy. The horse's chomping lips and thick tongue against her 
+overheated pussy had been too much for her. She creamed. There was no 
+way of stopping it.
+
+"Ooooo, God," she gasped. "Lick me! Chew me up!"
+
+With the three naked girls watching in awed silence, Cloud chomped his 
+thick wet lips over the delightful meal of virgin pussy. Gooey sauce 
+coated his nose. Sudsy cream oozed from her pink cunt-lips. Cloud's 
+thick tongue snatched it up hungrily with sweeping strokes and gentle 
+chews that had the child squealing with joy.
+
+Patsy humped her ass up and down, driving her cunt into the horse's 
+nose. Her big creamy tits jiggled and bounced all over her chest. She 
+twisted her hips, whimpered as his rubbery lips squeezed between the 
+folds of her virgin pussy. She sobbed hysterically, her blue eyes 
+glassy with lust.
+
+"Oooo," she cried blissfully as she creamed again. "Ooooo, God!"
+
+"Holy shit," Tracy moaned. She squeezed her thighs together. Juice 
+flowed, soaking her sizzling skin. "She's really creaming!"
+
+"Damn," Ellen muttered. "Cloud hasn't even started to really eat her."
+
+Mary swooned. "She'll lose her mind." She brought her hand to her own 
+pussy. "God, just watching them is making me cream."
+
+"Me too," Ellen said as Tracy nodded in agreement.
+
+Patsy gasped. Her blue eyes darted to the horse, then to her naked 
+friends. Their words penetrated her lust-sopped brain.
+
+"Oooo, it's heaven!" she screamed. "God, eat me, Cloud, eat me!"
+
+The giant horse chomped eagerly on Patsy's pussy. His tongue, thick and 
+rubbery, invaded the entrance and met the barrier of her cherry. He 
+snorted, his nose banging into Patsy's clit as he brought his head up 
+and whinnied.
+
+"Aghhhhh!" Lights flashed behind her eyes. She jerked. Her clit was 
+throbbing, swollen with blood. "I'm creaming," she wailed. She lifted 
+her head and saw Cloud snap his head in the air. "Eat me, Cloud. I'll 
+cream you again." Her head thudded back to the floor.
+
+Cloud brought his huge head between Patsy's quivering legs and banged 
+his nose into her cunt. Cream greeted him, flowing into his nose and 
+mouth. He jerked his head, agitated and horny from the teenager's 
+twisting action and overflowing cunt.
+
+Patsy drummed her ass on the floor. She squirmed, her lithe body 
+contorting passionately. She pounded the floor with her fists and 
+screamed. "He's chewing me alive! I feel his tongue. Lick! Lick!" She 
+was out of her mind. His snorting made her cream more.
+
+Aroused, his cock fully extended, Cloud devoured Patsy's virgin pussy. 
+Cream flowed from her cunt like a river. He lapped up the frothy 
+mixture as fast as it gushed from her. Whipping slaps of his tongue 
+over pink virgin cunt and her exposed clit had Patsy insane.
+
+Mary dropped to the ground and crossed her legs. "God, look at Cloud's 
+cock!" she said, her voice filled with awe. "It looks so big!" Mary 
+squirmed, her pussy oozing, her nipples ready to burst. "He's hot as 
+hell!"
+
+"So is our new member," Ellen said, getting comfortable on the floor. 
+"Look at her cream."
+
+"Yeah," Tracy said, squiggling close to Patsy's face and mauling her 
+over-sized tits. "God, feel them jiggle."
+
+Patsy went wild. With Tracy playing with her tits and Cloud devouring 
+her pussy, it was more than she could stand. She lunged her hips 
+recklessly into Cloud's muzzle. Sudsy cream flowed out, mixed with 
+Cloud's warm spit, and dribbled down her crack, forming a puddle on the 
+floor of the barn.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh!" She bucked and twisted like a wildcat. "More," she 
+shouted. "More!" Her face twisted into a lewd drunken expression. 
+"More, horsey. More!"
+
+Cloud's cock throbbed violently. His nuts ached, swollen with a load of 
+thick cum. He used his tongue, lugging gobs of juicy pussy-cum from her 
+steamy cunt. It coated his muzzle, white-washed his thick broad tongue 
+and filled his flared nostrils.
+
+"He's so wonderful," she moaned. "His tongue ... oooo!" She stretched 
+her legs wider, slapping them up and down. She wriggled her ass, hay 
+sticking to the sweaty jiggling cheeks. She stared at Ellen. "I love 
+it."
+
+"We all do," Ellen moaned, petting one of Cloud's powerful legs. "He's 
+our own private stud."
+
+Patsy's eyes floated into her head. Her face froze in a mask of shocked 
+lust. "Oh, no!" Suddenly, her body began to convulse. "I'm creaming 
+again. My ... God!" Cloud had found her clit.
+
+Her young virgin body jerked and twisted. Cloud had her clit and was 
+destroying it. Orgasms more intense than anything in the past bombarded 
+her. They ripped through her body one after the other, like bolts of 
+lightning.
+
+Patsy looked at her friends. A sudden wave of panic swept through her. 
+"Help me! Help me! I can't stop cumming!"
+
+"Cloud's giving you all the help you need," Ellen said. "Chew her, boy. 
+Chew her up!"
+
+With her clit held firmly by Cloud's powerful lips, Patsy bucked and 
+slammed her cunt into him. She couldn't stop her body. "Ohhh, God, I'm 
+gonna die!"
+
+"Not today," Mary giggled.
+
+Patsy's body jerked as her climaxes grew more intense. The insides of 
+her cunt pulsed, forcing hot buttery cum to gush from her. Her juice-
+stained ass crashed over and over again into the floor. He jabbed at 
+her ass crack.
+
+"Aghhhhh!" It felt as if her clit were going to be ripped from her 
+body. She soaked Cloud in an ocean of hot milky cum. She humped, her 
+clit at last free as Cloud plunged his tongue into her pussy. "Oh, no! 
+Nooooo!"
+
+She felt the pressure against her cherry. Her mind swirled. She jammed 
+hard, hating her cherry, wanting it destroyed.
+
+Cloud snorted, pulled his tongue out and began to punish her clit with 
+his rubbery lips. He licked the screaming virgin. His nuts ached, his 
+prick, a swollen piece of blood-gorged steel. Slobbering, he chomped 
+hungrily on the whimpering child.
+
+Her back arched and her legs stiffened. "Aghhhhh!" One violent jolt 
+ripped through her pussy and she collapsed into a heap of quivering 
+flesh. "Get him away. Get him away!" She was delirious. Cloud was still 
+eating her cunt. She couldn't stand it.
+
+"Lick her good," Ellen said, allowing Cloud to get the last drops of 
+Patsy's cum. "Clean her up."
+
+Dazed, everything spinning, Patsy managed to scramble away from Cloud's 
+voracious mouth. She crawled on her hands and knees to a bale of hay. 
+"God, I thought I was going to die!"
+
+She collapsed against the hay, spotted Cloud's long cock, and swooned. 
+"Ohhh, my God. Look at his cock!" The room started to spin. Everything 
+turned fuzzy. "Aaaaaa!" she cried, falling into a light faint.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"Christ," Tracy moaned. She stared at Cloud's cock. "Seeing his prick 
+always makes me cream."
+
+"Me too," Mary said, lying on her back, her fingers jabbing in and out 
+of her sopping wet pussy. "Ooooo, I think I'm creaming."
+
+Patsy was still leaning against the bale of hay. She came out of her 
+faint but was still dazed. Glassy blue eyes watched Mary writhe naked 
+on the ground, her fingers disappearing into her cunt.
+
+"God," Patsy gasped, hating her cherry. She looked at Cloud and saw his 
+prick, like a thick white hose, hanging under his belly. She swooned 
+again, the memory of all that gooey cum on her body filling her once 
+again with desire.
+
+Ellen climbed onto Cloud's back and dragged her cunt over his rough 
+coat. Lights blazed behind her eyes. "Ooooo, Christ, I'm cumming ... 
+creaming, Cloud!" She jerked forward, the coarse hair of Cloud's back 
+jabbing into her hot steamy pussy like a million needles. "Oooooo, God. 
+I'm in heaven."
+
+Numb, her head spinning, Patsy's eyes traveled from one girl to another 
+as each one, turned-on by watching Cloud chew her off, climaxed. Mary 
+was sprawled out on the ground, her fingers lunging into her cunt. 
+Ellen was on Cloud's back, jerking and screaming. Tracy straddled a 
+saddle horn, her squeals of pleasure louder than them all as she 
+impaled herself.
+
+"I'm falling," Ellen cried, and tumbled from the horse. "Aghhhhh!" She 
+toppled off Cloud's back, winding up sprawled out in a stack of hay.
+
+Tracy's screams and Mary's howls blended, filling the barn as they 
+climaxed at almost the same time.
+
+"Holy shit!" Patsy mumbled.
+
+Her eyes drifted to the object of her hidden desire - Cloud's cock. It 
+was big, thick, and greased in a glistening natural oil. She gulped. 
+Her curiosity overwhelmed her. She had to see him cum, watch him cream.
+
+Ellen, through glassy eyes, saw where Patsy was looking. "You ready to 
+fuck him?"
+
+Patsy's face filled with shock. "Oh, no!" she gasped. "I just wanna 
+make him cum."
+
+"For now, okay, but Cloud will have your cherry." Ellen winked. "Right, 
+girls?"
+
+Mary, her brown curly hair a mess, was on her belly, legs spread, ass 
+propped high. Her big brown eyes were glued to Cloud's gigantic cock. 
+"She will. She'll beg for it soon enough."
+
+Right," Tracy gasped, stumbling off the saddle, her red hair strewn 
+about her flushed face.
+
+Patsy crawled on her hands and knees over to where Cloud was standing. 
+"I'll jerk him off, but I won't fuck him." She drooled as the three 
+girls laughed.
+
+"Go on, then. Jerk him off," Ellen said. "Feel his cock in your hands, 
+imagine it up inside your cunt. When he creams, think about it 
+squirting inside your pussy instead of being wasted."
+
+Patsy heard the words. They made her shudder. It was tempting, but she 
+was too frightened, too scared of being ripped apart. She looked at 
+Ellen. "Is it all right to play with him now?" She was dying to hold 
+his gorgeous prick.
+
+"Go ahead. I'll keep him calm for you." Ellen staggered over and 
+stroked Cloud's flank. "Easy, boy. Patsy's gonna make you cream."
+
+Patsy crawled under the white stallion. Trembling, the palms of her 
+hands sweaty, Patsy touched Cloud's cock with the tip of her fingers. 
+Her eyes popped as she watched it twitch.
+
+The touch of Patsy's fingers agitated the giant horse, he tossed his 
+head and whinnied. His thick white mane swished across his muscled 
+neck. His prick throbbed, jutting out thicker, more menacingly.
+
+"Feel his balls, Patsy," Tracy sighed. "Feel how heavy they are."
+
+Gulping back a lump of fear, Patsy fondled Cloud's giant balls. "God, 
+are they heavy," she sighed. Touching them made her dizzy. Her body 
+felt as if it were on fire.
+
+"Heavy with cum," Ellen said, brushing Cloud's rump with a horse brush. 
+"He's gonna drench you, just like yesterday."
+
+"Oooo," Patsy gasped. She slipped her hands along the length of Cloud's 
+hard cock. "Mmmmmmm, so big. It's throbbing in my hand."
+
+"You ought to kiss it," Tracy said. "His cock tastes great."
+
+"She ought to fuck him," Ellen said, still brushing Cloud's coat. 
+"Jerking off is for babies."
+
+Patsy licked her lips. All she wanted to do was watch Cloud cum. Her 
+head reeled under the girls' suggestions to suck and fuck him. It 
+boggled her mind!
+
+Trembling, Patsy caressed Cloud's cock. A drop of cum oozed from his 
+pisser. Her blue eyes turned glassy. "Ooooo, he's cumming," she moaned.
+
+"No," Mary giggled, watching Patsy. "He hasn't started yet."
+
+Cloud neighed and pawed the floor. He jerked his rump and jabbed his 
+cock through Patsy's clinging fingers. His nuts swung, slapping at her 
+arms.
+
+"Oh, God," Patsy squealed. "He's gonna trample me."
+
+"No, he isn't," Ellen said. "You're getting him hot."
+
+"See his cum?" Mary said. She squirmed close, her eyes glued to Patsy's 
+hands and Cloud's mammoth cock. "Lick it, Patsy. Lick it off."
+
+"Yeah," Tracy said. "Lick his cock tip."
+
+"She's chicken," Ellen said. "Maybe we made a mistake about her."
+
+Patsy swallowed her fear and lifted her head. She flicked out her 
+tongue and scooped the large, sticky drop of Cloud's cum into her 
+mouth. She dropped back, her hands still caressing his cock. She 
+sighed, remembering the delicious taste.
+
+Cloud whisked his tail. He jerked, his cock sliding through Patsy's 
+fingers. It began to swell. The child had the cum in his nuts churning 
+with her hot, anxious hands.
+
+"Easy, boy," Ellen soothed. "Patsy will fix you. Easy." She brushed his 
+flank, working her way to his head. "Nice, Cloud. Cream our new 
+friend."
+
+Cloud nuzzled his mouth against Ellen's neck. He calmed down, her hand 
+scratching at his forehead, relaxing him. He snorted, soaking Ellen in 
+drool.
+
+Patsy's eyes bulged. Another big gooey drop oozed from Cloud's pisser. 
+She lifted her head and scooped it off his cock with her tongue. With 
+her lips still near his cock, she savored the taste, wanting more.
+
+Cloud jerked. The head of his prick banged against Patsy's mouth. 
+Horse-cum oozed from his tip, smearing her lips in the shiny drops.
+
+"Unnnn," Patsy moaned. The thrust of his cock banging into her mouth 
+knocked her back on the floor. Stunned, she licked her lips. Her hands 
+squeezed his shaft, shifting slowly along the thick throbbing piece of 
+horse-cock.
+
+"Cum," Patsy moaned. "Cum." Her fingers began to knead his cock. She 
+rubbed him, fondling his balls. She was becoming hysterical. "Cum, 
+Cloud ... cream me."
+
+"He's getting ready," Mary sighed, lying right beside Patsy. "Keep 
+jerking him off."
+
+Ellen, scratching Cloud's head, allowed the horny stallion to soak her 
+tits in wet spit. "Mmmmmmmm, you'll get to fuck her," she moaned. 
+"You'll get a nice cherry for a present. I promise."
+
+Ellen was swaying. Cloud licking her tits and the gasps and sighs 
+coming from Patsy had her dizzy. "Make him cream," she said. "He needs 
+to get off."
+
+Tracy was behind Cloud, crouched on her haunches. She caressed the 
+horse's balls, her eyes glued to Patsy's virgin cunt. "Cum, boy, and 
+maybe next time you'll cum in her pretty blonde pussy."
+
+Patsy heard them talking. She stared at Cloud's cock. It was too big to 
+fit inside her pussy. It made her head spin. She couldn't understand 
+how the other girls did it.
+
+She lifted her head again, her hands flying up and down Cloud's shaft. 
+"Cum, Cloud." She opened her mouth. With her eyes wide open, she 
+waited. She was dying to see it happen.
+
+Cloud - his nuts being fondled by Tracy, his cock being jerked-off by 
+Patsy, and his mouth chomping on Ellen's tits - exploded. His nuts 
+churned, the hot bubbling cum shooting up through his cock.
+
+He lifted his head, knocking Ellen back. His lips rumbled, and his eyes 
+blazed. As hot thick jet streams of jism shot from his pisser, he 
+jerked his cock through Patsy's fantastic hands.
+
+Patsy took the first load of jizz in her mouth. She gulped. The thick 
+wad slipped easily down her throat. "He's cuming!" She shouted. "Oooo, 
+he's creaming!"
+
+She took the next load in her face. It dribbled from her forehead, over 
+her cheeks and lips, and down her chin. More cum drenched her. She fell 
+back as wad after wad of gooey horse-cum drenched her face and jiggled 
+tits.
+
+"Jesus, he's creaming," Mary gasped, caught by some of Cloud's 
+splattering drops. "He's soaking her."
+
+Tracy massaged Cloud's nuts. Her big glassy eyes bulged as she watched 
+Patsy's writhing body become covered in a blanket of white delicious 
+cum. "Jesus!" she moaned. "Keep cumming, Cloud." She jiggled his balls, 
+agitating the white stallion.
+
+Cloud humped his cock through Patsy's fists. His nuts were on fire. Hot 
+cum sprayed from his tip. He tossed his head from side to side, his 
+white mane swirling across his powerful neck. Rumbling noises came from 
+his mouth as his lips quivered and his teeth were bared.
+
+Patsy's eyes were wide. She saw each spurting load of cum shoot from 
+his cock as if it were happening in slow motion - the dilated pisser, 
+the cum squirting out, shooting through the air, cum splashing against 
+her body, the heat the cum generated in her pussy. "Ooooo, God, I'm 
+getting creamed!"
+
+She lifted her head and opened her mouth. Two quick spurting wads, one 
+after the other, hit her. The first found her open mouth. The second 
+wad splashed in her face. She dropped back, aiming his thick erupting 
+cock at her creamy tits.
+
+Blinking, her vision blurred, she watched his exploding cock drench her 
+tits. "Ooooo ... oooooo!" Jerking hands moved at blinding speed. She 
+squeezed, pulled, jerked. Hot loads splashed over her.
+
+Cloud stepped forward. He thrust his cock through her fist. His balls, 
+being manhandled by Tracy, ached painfully. He stomped his front hoofs 
+into the earth, his tail a whip, slapping again and again into Tracy's 
+face.
+
+Patsy's arms couldn't stop. She was in a trance. She twisted his 
+spraying cock, soaking Mary in a fine spray of white jizz. "Ooooo, he's 
+going crazy! He's going crazy!"
+
+Ellen, who had been knocked back on the ground, pulled herself up. 
+"Easy, boy," she soothed. She rubbed her tits into his slobbering 
+mouth. "Ummmm, Cloud ... easy. Easy!"
+
+Cloud snorted and jerked his head away from Ellen. He lifted his hoofs, 
+kicked the air. The action pulled his cock from Patsy's viselike grip.
+
+Patsy screamed and scrambled away, her body covered in cum.
+
+Tracy fell back, releasing his balls. She stared up from her back, 
+wide-eyed with amazement.
+
+Mary rolled free, hay sticking to the cum that had splattered her body.
+
+With his cock free, Cloud became a docile colt. He brought his head to 
+Ellen, nuzzling her as if apologizing for his rage. Soft whinnying 
+noises were muffled against Ellen's tit and neck.
+
+"Good, boy." Ellen sighed. "Good, boy." She led him back to his stall. 
+"Tomorrow," she whispered, "you can have her cherry."
+
+Patsy was saturated with cum. She was dizzy and hot, the cum burning 
+into her flesh. The taste lingered in her mouth and like a cat, she 
+began to clean herself. She brought one tit to her mouth and licked, 
+savoring each drop.
+
+She tilted the hard pink nipple up, hesitated a moment, then lowered 
+her head and sucked it into her mouth. Once or twice before, while 
+masturbating, she had sucked her own nipples briefly. She had found it 
+to be a very pleasurable experience but somehow considered it naughty 
+or unnatural and had denied herself the pleasure.
+
+Now, after what she had just experienced, it seemed an inconsequential 
+matter. She opened her mouth and sucked in the swollen aureole and as 
+much of the soft titty flesh as her mouth would hold. She squeezed the 
+lush mound with her hands as she rubbed the sensitive nipple with her 
+tongue.
+
+"Hey, save some for us," Mary moaned. She and Tracy crawled over and 
+began feasting on Patsy's cum-stained tits.
+
+Later, after Patsy was licked clean and everyone had dressed, all the 
+girls stood outside the barn.
+
+"I want us all to meet here tomorrow," Ellen said. She looked directly 
+at Patsy. "Remember, to be an officer in our club, you have to give 
+Cloud your cherry. It's the rule. Think about it. You can let us know 
+tomorrow."
+
+Patsy gulped back her fear. She didn't want to say that she thought she 
+was already an officer. Instead, she accepted Ellen's decision. "See 
+you all tomorrow," Patsy replied and waved good-bye.
+
+With the girls watching, she climbed onto her bike and began pedaling 
+home. An image of Cloud's gargantuan cock ripping into her body filled 
+her mind. "Ohhhhh, God, what a day!"
+
+"What do you think?" Mary asked the rest of the girls.
+
+"She'll show," Ellen said with confidence. "She likes sex too much not 
+to be here."
+
+Each girl climbed on her own bike and peddled away from the Horse Club 
+on the outskirts of Hillside.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Patsy rushed down the stairs, her blonde hair whipping around her 
+flushed face and her tits bouncing erotically under her summer top.
+
+"Whoa," her mother said, catching her at the kitchen door. "Where are 
+you off to in such a hurry?"
+
+"The Horse Club," Patsy bubbled.
+
+Rose took her daughter's arm and steered her toward the table. "Sit. 
+You have time for juice."
+
+"Awww, Mom," Patsy protested. "Ellen called me last night. They're 
+meeting at ten o'clock this morning. I don't have time!"
+
+Rose ignored her daughter's protests, pushed a glass of juice in front 
+of her. "Drink."
+
+Patsy frowned, but she began sipping the cold orange juice. Her eyes 
+kept darting to the clock on the wall.
+
+"I thought the horse club met only once a week."
+
+"I'm going to be an officer of the club," Patsy bubbled. "One of the 
+girls is leaving and I'm taking her place."
+
+"I'm impressed," her mother said. "What about the other girls who have 
+been in the club longer? Don't they mind? I mean, you just joined."
+
+Patsy giggled. "Ellen, the president, picks who she wants."
+
+"Sounds like a dictatorship to me," Rose said.
+
+Patsy scooted out of her chair. She didn't want to talk.
+
+"Hey, you didn't finish your juice."
+
+"Can't, Mom. I don't want to be late." She was out of the door in a 
+flash.
+
+"Kids." Rose said. "Always in a hurry."
+
+Patsy hopped on her bike and peddled away. Her strong young thighs 
+pumped effortlessly, her taut buttocks shifting to and fro just above 
+the seat of the bike. She was already excited and the pressure of the 
+slender bicycle seat against her crotch would set her off for sure.
+
+For the hundredth time in her young life she congratulated herself on 
+her beautiful body. By just tipping her head she could look down the 
+front of her tank top at her big beautiful tits just as the boys often 
+tried to do. "Built for sex" someone had once said.
+
+But the other girls all said that they had done it.
+
+It was a beautiful spring day. A perfect day to experience sex, to lose 
+her cherry.
+
+Once on the quiet road to the clubhouse, she began to have second 
+thoughts. She was eager for sex but she thought maybe she should do it 
+with a boy first. Cloud was so beautiful that he made her knees weak 
+just to look at him. But his cock was so damn big! She couldn't figure 
+how she could take his big cock without it hurting, maybe even damaging 
+her. By the time she spotted the Horse Clubhouse in the distance she 
+had all but changed her mind.
+
+"Tracy didn't think you were going to show up," Ellen said as Patsy 
+climbed off her bike. "I knew you would."
+
+"So did I," Mary said. "You excited?"
+
+"Yes," Patsy said, a tremor in her voice. "But I'm afraid too."
+
+"Nothing to be afraid of," Ellen said, taking her arm. "Let's go and 
+visit Cloud."
+
+Patsy gulped as they headed into the barn. Once inside she began to 
+tremble. Fear and doubt plagued her.
+
+"Don't chicken out on us," Ellen said, sensing the tenseness in Patsy's 
+body. "You don't want to be just another member. We have all the fun. 
+The rest of them are all babies." She laughed. "Some of them don't even 
+like the initiation."
+
+Tracy and Mary joined in the laughter.
+
+"Most of them are real duds," Tracy said.
+
+Mary giggled, hugged Patsy. "Not like you. You're like us."
+
+Patsy shivered. Was she? She gulped. It was true, she had enjoyed 
+everything up until now, but ... it boggled her mind. Cloud's cock was 
+so huge!
+
+"C'mon," Ellen said. "Let's feed Cloud his favorite food."
+
+"Apples?" Patsy asked, glad even for a few minutes reprieve.
+
+"No, silly," Mary said, grabbing her hand. "Cherries."
+
+Patsy's heart leaped up into her throat.
+
+"Your cherry," Tracy said, expecting Patsy to chicken out any second.
+
+Patsy stopped in her tracks. She stared at Cloud. Her insides were 
+churning. If Mary hadn't been holding her hand, she knew she could have 
+run from the barn.
+
+Ellen opened Cloud's stall. "C'mon, boy," she said. "Today you get 
+lucky." She led the giant Arabian stallion out to the center of the 
+barn.
+
+"Isn't he gorgeous?" Mary sighed. "God, I'm getting so horny."
+
+"You're always horny," Tracy said, drooling as she stared between 
+Cloud's hind legs.
+
+"You don't seem to mind though," Mary said. "Last night you couldn't 
+get enough of my tongue."
+
+Patsy was listening. It was like a dream, but she knew it wasn't. 
+Before she had joined the Horse Club she had had fantasies while she 
+played with herself. But now it was all real. She swallowed hard. Was 
+she ready for this?
+
+Ellen touched her shoulder, bringing her out of her thoughts. "We'll 
+help you undress, then it will be just you and the horse. Do whatever 
+you want, as long as you give him your cherry before you're done."
+
+Patsy was numb. She nodded, her eyes fixed on Cloud as he stood calmly 
+waiting. She felt hands stripping off her clothes. She helped, stepping 
+out of her jeans and panties after the girls had pushed them down to 
+her ankles. With her sneakers off, she was finally nude.
+
+"He's all yours," Ellen whispered. "Enjoy your first fuck."
+
+"Have a ball," Mary babbled. "Make him howl."
+
+"Yeah," Tracy said, joining the other two girls as they stripped off 
+their clothes.
+
+Patsy turned and stared at her naked audience. She felt dizzy. Her eyes 
+drifted to Cloud, and her feet took her to him. She was shaking inside 
+as she brought her hand to his flank.
+
+"There's no rush," Ellen said, sitting cross-legged on a bale of hay. 
+"We have all morning."
+
+"Then we're going to the stables and you can ride a horse the other way 
+- on his back." Mary giggled. She squirmed her bare ass into the hay. 
+It tickled her crack.
+
+Patsy didn't hear a word. Lust, desire, fear, and curiosity, all 
+blended, filling her with a new excitement, an excitement she couldn't 
+explain.
+
+"Nice, Cloud," she whispered, petting him. "Nice, Cloud." It was as if 
+she were alone with the horse. She rubbed her body against him. Tremors 
+of desire swept through her.
+
+The three naked girls knew what was happening between Patsy and the 
+horse. They had felt the same way their first time. Three sets of eyes 
+watched, each seeing and at the same time reliving her own memories of 
+her first fuck.
+
+Patsy's smooth flesh broke out in goose bumps. "Mmmmm, Cloud." She 
+stepped in front of him, her large tits jiggling. "Lick, Cloud. Lick my 
+tits." She closed her eyes as the heated wetness of his slobbering lips 
+came in contact with her fleshy tits. "Ooooo!"
+
+Cloud dined on Patsy's globes of ripe tittie meat. He soaked them, 
+turned the creamy white flesh to a glistening pink. His rubbery lips 
+gobbled on her swollen nipples, tugging at the pointed tips.
+
+The more Cloud slurped his spit on her tits, the more relaxed Patsy 
+became. The tension was leaving her. Desire and passion were growing 
+rapidly in her young virgin body.
+
+"Ewwww, you lick so well." She shook her tits and laughed as they 
+slapped across his nose. "You like that?"
+
+Cloud snorted and tossed his head, banging his nose into her tits. Her 
+shook his head, banging it into her jiggling tits again.
+
+"Ewww, you do," she giggled. Bright blue eyes watched as Cloud feasted 
+on her tits, pulled on her nipples, and watched as they popped out from 
+between his lips.
+
+"Ooooo, Cloud. Ooooooo!" She was no longer fearful. She wanted Cloud, 
+wanted him badly.
+
+She dropped to her knees, rubbed her tits against his leg, her eyes 
+searching, finding his cock. "You're gonna stick that in me soon," she 
+moaned. "You'll rip my cherry and we'll cream together." Talking, she 
+found, was keeping her calm.
+
+She fell onto her back, spread her legs. "Cloud. Lick me. Get me juicy 
+for your cock."
+
+Cloud dropped his head, his mane hanging over his face. Picking up the 
+scent of Patsy's pussy made his ears flick. He snorted, his lips 
+jiggling.
+
+"Oh, Cloud," she sighed. "Tongue me. Tongue me!" She needed his tongue, 
+needed the intensity of her lust to help her impale herself on his 
+giant cock. "Lick me, Cloud. Make me cream."
+
+Cloud responded. Patsy's writhing body and oozing pussy were too 
+inviting to turn down. He chomped on her virgin cunt. Warm cream flowed 
+over his big rubbery lips. His tongue flashed out, whipping over her 
+clit.
+
+"Ahhhhh," Patsy wailed, lunging up. She smashed her pussy into Cloud's 
+hard nose. "Aghhhhh!" Her clit smashed into his teeth.
+
+A snorting rumble was lost in Patsy's pussy. Cloud gobbled at her cunt, 
+enjoying the taste and wetness of her pussy. His tongue slapped over 
+her clit and wormed into the entrance of her pussy. He flipped his 
+head, banging her cunt with his nose. Her cherry blocked his entry and 
+he was frustrated.
+
+"Oh, Cloud," Patsy gasped, knowing what was troubling the giant animal. 
+"You can break it soon. I promise."
+
+Her face brightened. "My ass. You can do it to my ass." She rolled 
+over, perched her ass up and wiggled. "Chew me up, Cloud. You can go in 
+my asshole." She rocked on her hands and knees, trembling, hoping Cloud 
+would obey.
+
+Cloud did. He sniffed and used his tongue, swiping it up through the 
+crack of her ass. He nuzzled his snout between her ass cheeks and 
+teased her tight puckered asshole with the tip of his broad tongue.
+
+"Oh, yes," Patsy squealed. "Go inside. Ream my asshole." She shoved 
+back into his mouth. Her tits jiggled beneath her, aching, swollen with 
+desire.
+
+Cloud jerked his head. His tongue pried open the tight-ringed muscle of 
+Patsy's asshole. His tongue slipped in.
+
+The exquisite pleasure overwhelmed Patsy. Her elbows buckled. With her 
+face flush against the hay-strewn ground, her tits crushed, her ass 
+perched high, she creamed. "Ooooo, he's in deep." She wiggled, ecstasy 
+enveloping her.
+
+Cloud worked his magic. He tongued her ass, chomped on her ass cheeks. 
+His slobber dribbled down, keeping her juicy pussy coated in spit.
+
+Patsy fell forward, writhing on the ground. Cloud still chomped and 
+chewed her flesh. She crawled away and stood on wobbly legs.
+
+Dazed, she found her audience of three grinning at her. "Hi!" she waved 
+and smiled drunkenly at them. Giggling, she staggered back to Cloud.
+
+"Having fun?" Ellen asked.
+
+"I'm having a ball," Patsy moaned. She rubbed her overheated body into 
+Cloud's coat. "I'm gonna ride him now and cream his back."
+
+"Remember, it's his cock you're supposed to cream," Tracy said.
+
+"I didn't forget," Patsy said. "I'm having a little fun first." She 
+grabbed his thick mane and pulled her lithe teenaged body up onto his 
+back.
+
+"Cream him good," Mary said, having a ball herself.
+
+"I intend to," Patsy whimpered. She looked at her three naked friends. 
+"I'm so high up." She swayed, her legs clutching tightly to Cloud's 
+flanks. "Ooooo!"
+
+Cloud, getting aroused by the horny squealing teenager, pawed the 
+ground, stepping forward, then back. He tossed his head, shaking it in 
+the air as Patsy's squeals made his muscles ripple.
+
+"Whoaaaa," Patsy squealed. "Oh, shit!" She almost tumbled from his 
+back. She held tight. "Ooooo, that's a good horsey."
+
+Cloud calmed down. He swished his tail over his rump and gave a short 
+whinny.
+
+"Mmmmmm," Patsy sighed, feeling a little more secure on his back. "Now 
+for some fun."
+
+Patsy wiggled her hips. Hot buttery cream oozed from her pussy, wetting 
+Cloud's smooth coat. "I'm creamin' him," she moaned.
+
+She wiggled her ass, sighing. She jerked her hips forward and gasped. 
+It was as if a thousand tiny needles had attacked her cunt. She bucked, 
+the sensation wild.
+
+"Ride him good," Mary squealed. She ground her own ass into the hay. 
+"Unnnnn, cream him, Patsy."
+
+Ellen watched. She was glad she had picked Patsy to take Tracy's place. 
+Someday, she'll make a good president. She dropped her hand to her 
+thick, curly-haired cunt. She looked at Patsy again. "Don't be all 
+day," she moaned. "I want a little piece of Cloud myself."
+
+"You'll get him when I'm through," Patsy laughed. She held his neck. 
+Her legs curled his flanks. With her tits brushing into his mane she 
+dragged her cunt back and forth across Cloud's back. The pleasure was 
+out of this world.
+
+"Jesus Christ," Mary moaned. "Look at her face. God!"
+
+Patsy's face was red, twisted in agonizing bliss. Cloud's rough coat 
+was devastating her cunt. Hairs, coarse and hard, stabbed into her 
+clit, her cunt-lips, and the entrance of her pussy hole. She began to 
+shake. It was self-torture and she loved it.
+
+Cloud didn't mind either. He remained calm, not moving, his head 
+hanging down, turned to the side. Occasionally, his long white tail 
+would flick across his rump.
+
+"Oh, I'm riding him. Oooo, Christ, I'm creaming!"
+
+She bucked and jerked on Cloud's back as if they were in a rodeo.
+
+"I think she's chicken," Tracy said. She was becoming bored. "All that 
+nice cock meat going to waste."
+
+"It won't go to waste," Ellen said, watching Patsy's ass wiggle. 
+"She'll fuck him, then I'm going to take him up my ass."
+
+"Today?" Mary gasped, her fingers squishing inside her cunt. "Jesus. 
+Today is Cloud's lucky day, all right."
+
+Patsy forgot about the three girls. She was in ecstasy. She ground her 
+pussy into Cloud's back. Lights flashed behind her eyes. Her clit was 
+in agony. Cloud's hard, prickly hairs were destroying it.
+
+"I can't stand it! Aghhhh!" The pleasure was a mixture of pain and 
+bliss. It had her crazy. She couldn't stop herself. She kept grinding 
+her pussy into Cloud's back.
+
+"She's gonna fall," Tracy said, leaning back, ready to enjoy herself. 
+"She's gonna break her fucking ass!"
+
+"When she falls," Ellen said. "It'll be time for some fucking."
+
+"Yeah," Mary said, sucking the juices of her cunt off her fingers. 
+"I'll bet she sucks him too. Yesterday, I knew she wanted to."
+
+Twisting her hips and creaming his back, Patsy began to sway. The barn 
+seemed to be spinning. "Ooooo, I'm ..."
+
+Cloud jerked and Patsy tumbled off.
+
+"Ayiiiiiee!" she squealed. She lay on her back, squirming, drunk with 
+lust that was still laced with fear. She couldn't shake it completely.
+
+Her glassy eyes found Cloud's cock. A cold shiver that turned to hot, 
+raced up her spine. "Ohhh, God."
+
+On her back, she squirmed under the docile horse, determined to lose 
+her cherry. She stroked his nuts, thick sheath, and the head of his 
+cock that peeked out. "Get hard, fucker. Get hard and rip me open."
+
+"Suck him, Patsy," Mary said. "He'll get hard. Suck him!"
+
+Her blue dilated eyes found her grinning friends. "I'll suck him, then 
+I'll fuck him blind." Her speech was slurred as if she were drunk. And 
+she was drunk, drunk on lust and a desire to be fucked by the white 
+stallion.
+
+She lifted her head and flicked out her tongue. She moaned, soaking the 
+head of his cock. She sucked on his pisser. A few drops of cum oozed 
+into her mouth.
+
+Cloud neighed. He jerked forward, banging the bloated head of his cock 
+into Patsy's mouth. His head snapped up as his cockhead scraped against 
+her teeth.
+
+Patsy gagged. A wave of fear swept over her. She battled it. "Mmmmm, 
+easy," she moaned, gurgling on her own spit. "Easy."
+
+Cloud seemed to calm down. He kicked at the dirt with his front hoofs, 
+his head swaying. Patsy's fingers and wet mouth were exciting him.
+
+"Ewww, you're getting bigger. Ummmm, so big and beautiful." Patsy was 
+mesmerized by the sight of Cloud's hard-on.
+
+"C'mon," Tracy growled. "Cut the shit. Get him hard and fuck him." She 
+squirmed impatiently on the hay. "If you're chicken, give someone else 
+a shot."
+
+Patsy ignored her. She knew she wasn't chicken - frightened, yes - not 
+chicken. She slithered her tongue over the length of Cloud's growing 
+cock. Shivers of lust tingled her flesh.
+
+Cloud jabbed forward again, humping his cock along her lips. He twisted 
+his neck, lifted it, his whinnying filled the barn. His balls were 
+aching. The child was tormenting him!
+
+"He's hard," Ellen said. "Don't suck him off."
+
+"Yeah, Patsy. Don't waste his cum," Tracy said. "It's for your pussy."
+
+"I'll fuck him," Patsy gasped. "When I'm ready." Her confidence was 
+high. Her passion was overwhelming.
+
+"Mmmmm, Cloud," she moaned. "Am I gonna fuck you!" She covered the head 
+of his cock with her lips and sucked. She used her tongue, lashing it 
+through his pisser.
+
+Cloud neighed and stepped forward, banging his cock into her mouth. He 
+jerked, his prick swelling into a piece of hard, throbbing rock.
+
+The force of Cloud's jerking thrust knocked Patsy back on the ground. 
+Dazed, she stared up at his cock. "God!" It was soaked in her spit and 
+thick with blood. It made her shiver.
+
+"It's time," Ellen said. She climbed down and walked over to Patsy and 
+Cloud. "It's time for some fucking."
+
+"I know," Patsy moaned, writhing on her back, her eyes glued to the 
+hulking cock that would soon tear her apart.
+
+"I'll get you a bench," Ellen said. "Don't move."
+
+"Oh, shit," Patsy gasped, her eyes glued to the hulking cock that would 
+soon tear her apart. "Oh, shit!" She began to shake. The moment of 
+truth was at hand.
+
+"Lay on this," Ellen said. She pushed a slender bench beneath the 
+docile horse. "It's the perfect height."
+
+Trembling, Patsy rolled out of the way. Still staring at Cloud's cock, 
+she climbed onto the bench. "Ooooo, I'm shaking like a leaf."
+
+"Once he's in, you'll be screaming for joy," Ellen reminded her. She 
+turned around and took up her position on the bale of hay. "Give him a 
+good fuck, Patsy."
+
+"Yeah," Mary said. "Make him scream uncle." She giggled and played 
+between the moist lips of her own overheated pussy.
+
+Patsy got comfortable on the bench. Trembling spasms rippled through 
+her virgin body. She felt light-headed. Shaking, she spread her legs 
+wide. Cloud's huge naked organ lay on her belly like a weight of hot 
+coals.
+
+Cloud, sensing something was about to happen, flicked his head, his 
+white mane slapping over his neck. His tail whisked up and he dug his 
+hind legs into the ground.
+
+"Easy, boy," Ellen soothed from her seat. "Easy, Cloud."
+
+Hearing Ellen's voice calmed him immediately.
+
+Patsy squiggled on the bench. She stretched, grabbing Cloud's thick, 
+meaty cock in her sweaty hands. "Unnnn," she babbled, quaking with lust 
+and fear. "Unnnn."
+
+Holding his cock, she felt the power in his shaft. It made her dizzy. 
+She closed her eyes and dragged the head of his prick through her 
+virgin cunt.
+
+Cloud neighed. The heat of her pussy seared his prick and stirred the 
+hot bubbling cum in his nuts.
+
+Patsy coated the head of his cock in cream. She writhed. The pleasure 
+was exquisite! Her bottom lip quivered as she squirmed on the hard 
+wood. Legs spread, feet flat on the floor, she jerked.
+
+The head of Cloud's cock was pressing against her cunt. "Ooooo, he's at 
+my pussy." She opened her eyes, staring up at the giant animal above 
+her. "Oh, God. What am I doing?"
+
+Cloud's cock swelled. The heat of her pussy was excruciating. He jerked 
+his rump. The bloated head of his prick stretched the puffy folds of 
+Patsy's cunt. He stretched the entrance of her virgin pussy. Her cherry 
+was ripe, ready to be plucked.
+
+Patsy went into a fit of spasms. "Oh, shit. Shit! He's in me. He's in 
+me!"
+
+"Listen to the chicken," Tracy said. "Christ!"
+
+Cloud jerked forward. The head of his cock punctured her cherry. He 
+quivered, muscles tensing, ready to go into action.
+
+Patsy screamed. The pain was like fire. "He broke my cherry. He broke 
+my cherry!" She thrashed on the bench, the head of Cloud's cock lodged 
+in her pussy, stretching her wide.
+
+Patsy's screams agitated the white stallion. He jerked forward again. 
+This time his cock speared three inches deeper into Patsy's tight 
+pussy. Pussy muscles, dry from overpowering pain, clung to his invading 
+shaft.
+
+Patsy's back arched. Her neck strained. The pain was horrible. She 
+jerked, impaled on Cloud's prick. She struggled, but couldn't free 
+herself of Cloud's stabbing cock.
+
+Cloud snapped his head. He jabbed, sinking three more thick throbbing 
+inches of his prick into the blonde teenager's twisting body. Dry heat 
+and tight muscles clung to his shaft. Her cunt muscles had been 
+stretched to their limit. His nuts rumbled from the heat generated from 
+Patsy's tight dry pussy hole.
+
+Patsy's large tits swelled with the steaming blood surging through her 
+veins. The muscles in her legs tightened. She dug her feet into the 
+ground. Hips twisting, tits flopping, she battled Cloud's cock. Each 
+twist sent pain through her cunt. Cloud was getting deeper. She was 
+losing her battle to free herself.
+
+The three girls sat on the hay watching. Each drooled as they saw the 
+pain and agony on Patsy's face. Their pussies tingled as they watched 
+their new member try to come off Cloud's cock. They all knew it was 
+impossible.
+
+Patsy found that out in the next instant. "Aghhhh," she screamed. "He's 
+ripping me apart!" Her eyes bugged out.
+
+Cloud rammed forward, driving another two inches of his prick into 
+Patsy's tight, virgin pussy. He was as deep as she could take him. His 
+balls grazed against the cheeks of her ass. He neighed his triumph, his 
+head tossing in the air as Patsy's screams of pain and horror filled 
+the barn.
+
+"He's got her now," Mary said, her voice husky and dry. "God, he's in 
+all the way."
+
+Patsy was terror-stricken. She felt as if her body were on fire. She 
+bucked, twisted, jerked. But all her efforts were in vain. It only 
+lodged Cloud's cock in tighter.
+
+"Help me!" she screamed. "Help me! He's killing me!" She snapped her 
+head and saw through her tears the grinning faces of her friends. "I 
+hate you! I hate you!"
+
+Cloud was completely aroused. He jabbed hard, driving his cock in and 
+out of the child's pain-wracked body. The heat seared his shaft. The 
+dry walls of her vise-like cunt chaffed his shaft, agitating him. His 
+balls swelled.
+
+Patsy was shrieking at the top of her lungs. She pounded his flanks 
+with her tiny fists, further enraging the white stallion. She twisted 
+and tried to squirm back, but Cloud's cock had her. The muscles of her 
+cunt defied her mind. They clung to the horse's shaft, already knowing 
+the pleasure that would come soon.
+
+Patsy kicked out her feet. Nothing worked. She couldn't free herself 
+from the hard throbbing cock stuffed deep in her pussy. "Take him 
+away!" she howled. "Take him away!"
+
+"Shut up and fuck him," Tracy sneered. "Don't be a shit!"
+
+"Relax," Mary mouthed. "Relax. It'll get good soon."
+
+Ellen was quiet. She was thinking about when she would take Cloud up 
+her ass. A shiver trickled up her spine. She hummed, hoping she 
+wouldn't scream like Patsy was screaming.
+
+Patsy froze in a moment of pain and fear. "No more! Please!"
+
+Cloud shoved hard, ripping into her cunt like a saber. he whinnied, his 
+head flipping, his eyes glowing.
+
+She collapsed back on the bench, trembling, almost faint. The pain kept 
+her from slipping into unconsciousness. She twitched in agony, her 
+breathing ragged, raspy.
+
+Having surrendered herself, she lay limp, totally filled with Cloud's 
+huge, throbbing cock. Her eyes rolled, focused on his belly. It was a 
+nightmare.
+
+Cloud jammed his prick hard into Patsy's body. With her limp and no 
+longer fighting, the juices began to ooze from her tight, dry cunt 
+walls. They greased his prick in warm cream. He jerked harder, his 
+slippery prick reaching new depths.
+
+Patsy's eyes widened. The juices in her pussy filled her with desire, 
+took away the pain. "Ohhhh, God!" Her pain-wracked face quickly changed 
+to an expression of drunken lust. "Oooooo, yes!"
+
+With the pain completely gone, she worked her hips, gouging her cunt 
+with Cloud's giant prick. "Un! Un! Un!" She scooted down and gobbled up 
+his cock. The juices flowed like a river now as passion enveloped her.
+
+"She's got it," Ellen said. The other two nodded in agreement.
+
+Patsy now did everything in her power to take Cloud's prick into her 
+cunt. She shoved her body down the bench, felt his nuts against her 
+ass. All the pleasure of being licked off paled in comparison to the 
+hard throbbing cock that was now buried deep in her trembling body.
+
+Cloud pawed the earth, his head bobbing. His cock was inside a fiery 
+vat of pulsing muscles and scalding cream. He whinnied, jabbing harder 
+each time.
+
+Patsy was in bliss. She lifted her legs high and clutched them tight 
+against his loins. She lunged, twisting her hips.
+
+Cloud slammed forward at the same time. The strength of his jab shoved 
+her along the bench. His prick was ready. Cum churned in his balls.
+
+Patsy's body was fused to Cloud's. Her clit became a mangled piece of 
+hard flesh. The rough contact sent an orgasm shooting through Patsy's 
+pussy.
+
+"I'm cumming," she screamed. "I'm cumming!" She went insane. Cunt cream 
+gushed from her pussy hole and dribbled down her ass, staining the 
+bench and drenching Cloud's balls. "I'm cumming ... ooooo ... I'm 
+creaming!"
+
+Cloud's head lifted high. His balls erupted. A hot spurting geyser of 
+thick cum shot from his pisser, flooding Patsy's exploding cunt. He 
+neighed as another load squirted into Patsy's body. One hard lunge 
+knocked Patsy along the bench, almost toppling her off.
+
+"He's creaming me. God ... he's cumming. I feel it inside me! Oooooo." 
+She rolled her hips. Her clit scraped into his belly, the coarse hair 
+destroying the sensitive blood-filled piece of flesh.
+
+Patsy's eyes rolled as Cloud's thick cum filled her pussy, catapulting 
+her into another mind-blasting orgasm. She bucked and jerked under the 
+white stallion, screaming at the top of her lungs.
+
+Cloud's balls blasted again. More cum shot from his cock, filling her 
+overflowing pussy. He jerked his head, jamming forward and taking Patsy 
+to the end of the bench.
+
+Patsy battled the enraged horse. She fucked herself senseless on his 
+exploding prick. Orgasms ripped through her body. She grabbed him, 
+clung to him with her arms and legs. She was at the edge of the bench.
+
+"Oooooo, God!" She fused herself to his powerful frame, pumping her 
+hips like crazy. She used her muscles to milk his hard-on, gulping at 
+the cum. Her head hung back, her eyes floating into her skull. She was 
+dizzy. The barn was spinning.
+
+Cloud plowed deep, taking the screaming child off the bench. He stepped 
+forward, his cock buried in her frothy cunt. He jerked again, whinnying 
+as splattering cum shot from his prick and white-washed the insides of 
+her spongy cunt.
+
+Patsy held on for dear life. She twisted. He jabbed. Her orgasms were 
+weakening her. Her hands slipped, her legs lost their strength. She 
+fell to the floor, writhing in bliss. She had lost her cherry.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Ellen scrambled off the hay bale and ran over to Cloud and stroked his 
+sweaty neck. "Easy, boy, easy." She led him away from Patsy.
+
+Patsy blinked, her eyesight blurred. "Ohhh, God." She moved. Every 
+muscle in her body screamed in pain.
+
+"Well?" Mary asked, standing over Patsy. "How does it feel not having 
+your cherry?"
+
+A dreamy smile decorated Patsy's mouth. "Fantastic."
+
+Tracy dropped between Patsy's long parted legs. "God, look at the cum 
+oozing out of her cunt." She licked her lips.
+
+"Let me see too," Mary moaned. She pushed Tracy aside and gaped at 
+Patsy's pussy. "It makes me drool."
+
+"Everything makes you drool," Tracy laughed, goosing Mary's ass.
+
+"Owww," Mary squealed. "You do that again and I won't share Patsy's new 
+cherry-busted pussy with you."
+
+Ellen laughed as she brushed the white Arabian stallion down with a 
+hard brush. "You two are crazy."
+
+"Not as crazy as you," Mary said. "You're gonna let Cloud fuck your 
+asshole?"
+
+"I've always wanted to try it. Why not now? I'm horny and crazy hot 
+from watching Patsy."
+
+Patsy rolled over onto her belly. "You really gonna let him fuck your 
+asshole?"
+
+"As soon as he's hard again," Ellen said. "You're not the only one 
+losing a cherry today. I got a virgin ass."
+
+"So do I," Mary said. "And I'm going to keep it that way."
+
+"Me too," Tracy agreed. She stroked Patsy's ass. "What about you?" She 
+tickled the crack of Patsy's asshole. "You wanna get your asshole 
+fucked?"
+
+"Not me," Patsy gasped. "One cherry a day is enough for me." She looked 
+at Ellen. "Maybe he's too big."
+
+"I don't care. I've been wanting to do it for months. Today I'm hot 
+enough."
+
+Tracy jammed three fingers into Patsy's pussy. She twisted them, gouged 
+the hot cum-soaked wall of her hole. "How do you like that?"
+
+"Oh, God," Patsy moaned. She squirmed back, milking Tracy's fingers. 
+"Stop. I'm too weak. Oooo, please."
+
+Tracy laughed and was joined by Mary. Together they took turns finger-
+fucking Patsy's cum-stuffed pussy. Gobs of cum coated their fingers and 
+the girls licked them clean.
+
+"Ohhh, you damn bitches. Stop it." Patsy writhed on her belly, her tits 
+mashed into the ground, her raw clit, still exposed, scratching into 
+the hay. "Stop it. Unnnnn!"
+
+While Tracy and Mary tortured Patsy, Ellen finished brushing Cloud's 
+white coat. "Now," she purred, nuzzling his nose between her tits. "You 
+ready for me?"
+
+Cloud gobbled at Ellen's creamy tits. He slobbered all over them. His 
+teeth found her bullet-tipped nipples and he chewed them, making Ellen 
+whimper.
+
+"Oooo, Cloud," she gasped. She shoved her tits into his muzzle. "Unnn, 
+I'm getting hotter. Ohhhh, Christ!"
+
+She cupped her tits and squeezed. The nipples felt as if they were 
+going to burst. "Unnn, Cloud. Oooooo!"
+
+Cloud nuzzled between her large fleshy tits, snorting and using his 
+rubbery lips. His tail swished, slapping across his rump. He nudged 
+her, almost knocking her over.
+
+Tracy sighed. "I'm sure gonna miss it around here."
+
+Patsy wiggled her butt. Her eyes were fixed on Ellen and Cloud. "You 
+didn't finish cleaning out my cunt."
+
+Mary laughed. "You just like feeling things up inside you." She jammed 
+her fingers deep into Patsy's pussy. "You like that?"
+
+"Ummm, yesss," she moaned. She humped back, using her muscles to grip 
+Mary's plowing fingers. "God, I feel so liberated."
+
+"Your pussy has been liberated," Tracy laughed. She took a gob of cum 
+and wiped it over the crack of Patsy's asshole. "How do you like this?" 
+She jabbed her finger into Patsy's asshole.
+
+"Ahhhh, Christ," Patsy groaned, her eyes on Ellen who was getting her 
+tits licked by Cloud. "What the fuck are you two bitches doing to me?"
+
+"Giving you a treat," Mary said. She pressed her fingers against the 
+wall of Patsy's pussy. "I feel your finger, Tracy. You feel mine?"
+
+"Yeah," Tracy panted, fingering Patsy's asshole. She pressed hard, the 
+thin skin that separated Patsy's two holes being strained.
+
+"Jesus," Patsy moaned. "You two damn sex fiends are making me crazy 
+again."
+
+Ellen looked over at her and shook her head. "You see them, Cloud? 
+They're crazy!" She rubbed her body against the giant white stallion. 
+His coat was rough, exciting. "Ummmm, I can't wait until you're in my 
+asshole."
+
+Cloud twisted his head and nudged Ellen. He whinnied. Her teasing voice 
+and body were arousing him. He slapped his tongue over her face.
+
+"Ooooo, Cloud." She melted to her knees, whimpering like a child. She 
+rubbed her tits against his hind legs. Her eyes were glassy, focusing 
+on his limp cock.
+
+Patsy, her body on fire, watched. Her pussy and asshole were being 
+plundered and she loved it. "Suck him, Ellen. Get him hard." She 
+twisted against the tormenting fingers invading her body. "Ooooo, shit, 
+I'm creaming."
+
+Ellen heard Patsy's cries of pleasure and it added to her own passion. 
+Drunk with the idea of what she planned to do, she spread her legs, 
+squeezed her cunt against Cloud's leg and humped. "Ahhhh, Christ!" She 
+creamed his leg with warm, sudsy juice.
+
+She zeroed in on his cock. "I'm going to suck you," she gurgled, spit 
+caught in her throat. She creamed his leg again, then crawled under 
+him.
+
+Cloud stood perfectly still. An occasional snort and flicking of his 
+tail were all that he did.
+
+Ellen cupped his nuts. "Mmmm, heavy again," she said, talking aloud to 
+Cloud as if he understood. "Nice and heavy with cum."
+
+She opened her mouth and flashed her tongue, slapping it over his hairy 
+nut-sac. She did it again, coating his balls in spit.
+
+Cloud quivered. His balls tightened for a moment and a tremor quaked 
+his limp cock. Whinnying, he pawed the ground, waiting for whatever 
+Ellen would do next.
+
+Ellen, after soaking his balls, attacked his limp prick. "Now I'll show 
+you girls some real cock-sucking."
+
+Patsy squirmed away from Tracy's and Mary's gouging fingers. She 
+crawled over, dizzy with passion, and watched. "Go ahead, show me."
+
+"Me too," Tracy said. With Mary, they crawled over to watch.
+
+"Yeah," Mary giggled, getting comfortable. "Show me how to suck cock."
+
+Ellen craned her neck. She ran her lips over Cloud's prick. She was 
+persistent. Using her hands and mouth, she began to get some response.
+
+"Whewwww," Patsy moaned. "Look at that. He's getting stiff."
+
+Ellen knew. She heard their gasps. She decided to show off. She opened 
+her mouth and gobbled the head of Cloud's cock between her lips. She 
+sucked and Cloud neighed. She sucked again and Cloud tossed his head in 
+the air and snorted through his nostrils.
+
+"Holy shit," Patsy gasped. She was mesmerized. Watching Ellen suck 
+Cloud's cock and watching Cloud's cock begin to swell and stiffen was a 
+complete turn-on for her. "Shit, Ellen. He's gonna choke you!"
+
+Ellen was too experienced for that. She held her mouth wide open and 
+relaxed her throat. As Cloud's long meaty prick grew, she took it into 
+her mouth. The longer it grew, the more she gobbled, until the head of 
+his prick was buried in her gullet.
+
+"Damn," Patsy sighed. "I hope she teaches me how to do that."
+
+"She will," Mary giggled. "It's easy."
+
+"A real blast," Tracy said.
+
+Ellen breathed hard through her nose. Her throat was stuffed and her 
+mouth full. Her tongue was squashed and her jaw strained. Slowly, she 
+dragged her head back. Hard, thick cock meat began to appear. It was 
+thick, sticky, a dark reddish-purple.
+
+Patsy's jaw dropped. Her eyes popped. "God!" It was unbelievable.
+
+Cloud was becoming agitated. The muscles in his powerful body were 
+coiled as if he were ready to spring. His tail flipped and his ears 
+flickered. He bobbed his head up and down.
+
+With just the head of Cloud's cock in her mouth, Ellen went crazy. She 
+sucked and whipped her tongue over his pisser. Spit dribbled from her 
+mouth and down her chin. Her body was on fire and she knew Cloud was 
+ready too.
+
+She popped her mouth off Cloud's prick. "I'm ready," she gasped. "Ready 
+to have my asshole reamed."
+
+"You're crazy," Mary said. "He's too big."
+
+"Bullshit! We all take him in our pussies. He'll stretch my ass and 
+cream my shitter. The perfect enema." She laughed, rolled onto her 
+belly and propped herself up on her knees.
+
+Cloud's cock twitched and slapped against Ellen's sizzling flesh. He 
+neighed, his white mane slashing over his face and thick neck. His 
+prick was throbbing and his nuts were on fire.
+
+From glazed, lust-filled eyes, Ellen found Patsy. She giggled lewdly. 
+"You help him fuck me, Patsy. Help him fuck my asshole."
+
+"Oh, I will," Patsy moaned. She crawled as close as possible. With her 
+palms sweaty, she grabbed the hulking meat of Cloud's prick. It 
+throbbed in her hand. "Ooooo, God!"
+
+"Don't take all day," Ellen groaned. She began to tremble. "Stick his 
+cock in my asshole."
+
+Patsy nodded. She dragged the head of Cloud's cock up through her 
+pussy, soaking the head in cunt juice. His cockhead was now at the 
+entrance to her puckered asshole.
+
+"I feel it there," Ellen groaned. "Oooo, I feel it. Shove it, Cloud. 
+Ram me."
+
+Cloud let out a high-pitched whinny. He stepped forward. His cock, like 
+a steel girder, stabbed violently at Ellen's asshole.
+
+"Aghhhhh," Ellen squealed as hard thick inches of cock tore into her 
+virgin asshole. "Aghhhhh ... Christ!"
+
+Cloud jerked forward again, driving the rest of his massive prick into 
+Ellen's asshole. Tight muscles gripped his shaft, holding him 
+temporarily captive inside her narrow ass canal.
+
+Ellen snapped her head around and saw the startled, awed faces of her 
+friends. "Oh, shit. He's in! Ooooo ... all the way inside me!" Ellen 
+squiggled her ass then shoved back, adjusting her body to the giant 
+invading prick.
+
+The tip of Cloud's cock had pierced the tight red ring of Ellen's 
+asshole. It had stretched it to the limit to accommodate the hard 
+throbbing inches that followed. He jerked, keeping his bloated prick 
+imbedded inside Ellen's trembling overheated body.
+
+Her eyes floated in their sockets. "Oh, it feels super. I love it." She 
+was delirious. "Oooo, so strange too." She rocked on her hands and 
+knees.
+
+Cloud jerked at her body, driving his prick in to the hilt. His nuts 
+slapped against the juice-stained flesh of her thighs. His big dark 
+eyes bulged. Ellen was tight, her asshole a pulsing vise of squishy 
+heat.
+
+"Unnnn," Ellen groaned. She slammed back and met Cloud's thrusting 
+stab. "Aghhhhh!" It made her body convulse.
+
+Cloud jerked back, then slammed forward. Excitement raged in his balls. 
+Muscles contracted around his bloated shaft. He was deep, his balls 
+swelling, the cum churning inside them.
+
+Dazed and shuddering in spastic bliss, Ellen quickened her jerky pace. 
+"Oh! Ohhhhhh! Unnnnn!"
+
+Patsy's eyes were riveted to Ellen's ass. The thick slab of Cloud's 
+thick cock was buried. She watched some of it appear, then disappear. 
+"Does it hurt?" she whispered.
+
+"Ummm, it hurts great. I'm in heaven. You've got to try it!" She rolled 
+her hips.
+
+Patsy, her cherry ripped to shreds, leered jealously at Ellen's asshole 
+and Cloud's stabbing cock. She wanted it. She licked her lips. She 
+slipped her hand under the horse and caressed Cloud's balls. She 
+explored the gooey thick base of his cock and caressed the crack of 
+Ellen's ass.
+
+"Oooo," she gasped. "I want it too!"
+
+"You're crazy," Tracy said. "I'll suck him or let him fuck my pussy, 
+but never my asshole."
+
+"Would you like my tongue up your asshole?" Mary giggled.
+
+Ellen quaked. She rocked forward then slammed back. She swiveled her 
+hips, her ass rotating, screwing deeper on Cloud's giant cock.
+
+Hunger blazed on Ellen's face. She felt Cloud's cock spear her asshole. 
+Each move she felt, absorbed, her body seemed to suck up his cock. When 
+he jerked back, he took her insides with him. She wanted more. Spasms 
+rippled through her empty cunt.
+
+Cloud jerked hard, almost slamming Ellen's trembling body into the 
+ground. His balls were rumbling, on fire. He lunged again, plowing his 
+prick hard into Ellen's vulnerable asshole.
+
+"Fuck her," Patsy cried. "Fuck her! Fuck her!"
+
+Mary and Tracy took up the chant. They sat on the ground, swaying, 
+chanting, their eyes glued to Ellen's impaled body.
+
+Drool slobbered from Ellen's mouth. "He's ... he's fucking me." She 
+jammed back. "Oooo, faster, fucker. Faster!" Bulging eyes told everyone 
+the pleasure she was having. Her tits swung beneath her as she took the 
+brunt of Cloud's jabbing cock.
+
+"Keep fucking me," she squealed. "Ooooo." A feverish passion overtook 
+her, bathing her in bliss. "Ooooo." Her hands and knees scraped in the 
+dirt. Cloud was becoming more demanding.
+
+Cloud lunged, dragging Ellen a few inches along the ground. His tail 
+swatted the air and his head jerked up and down. Another hard thrust 
+and Ellen was shoved forward another few brutalizing inches.
+
+Ellen jerked back with equal force. Her ass cheeks jiggled. She felt 
+his nuts slap against her as she gobbled the entire length of his cock. 
+"Ooooo, I'm getting fucked so good. Oooooo ... so good."
+
+Ellen went into spasms. Cum, hot and thick, would soon be squirting 
+into her asshole. It blew her mind. "He's gonna cum. I know it." She 
+lunged back at the hairy animal, milking his piercing cock each time he 
+slammed into her. "Oooooooo, fuck me, Cloud. Fuck my asshole."
+
+Frantic lunges from Cloud's cock had the screaming teenager in ecstasy. 
+Her ass worked in tight quick circles. She absorbed his powerful 
+lunges, shuddering each time, praying she wouldn't collapse.
+
+Cloud reared up his head. His lips rumbled and his eyes seemed to catch 
+on fire. He jabbed, driving Ellen forward with his ass-splitting cock.
+
+Ellen collapsed under the deluge of ass-ripping stabs. Face against the 
+ground, she gurgled. Spit dribbled from her panting mouth. She clawed 
+the ground, her ass perched high, impaled on Cloud's fat, throbbing 
+cock.
+
+"I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum!"
+
+Ellen rammed back. She dragged one hand along the ground, brought it 
+under her body, found her clit and clawed it. She worked her finger 
+inside her pussy. Gobs of juice came pouring out. She found her clit 
+again. With Cloud's cock raping her ass, she raked her clit.
+
+"I'm creaming! Creaming!" She pinched her clit, feeling each thrust of 
+Cloud's cock as the head of his prick reached new and tighter depths of 
+her tight asshole. "I'm creaming. He's ..." Her words turned to a 
+gasping babble.
+
+Cloud, his prick skewering her asshole, jerked her along the floor, a 
+few inches with each wild stab of his cock. His balls rumbled. He was 
+getting ready to explode. His prick swelled inside Ellen's asshole, 
+stretching it beyond its limit.
+
+Being dragged along the ground, her tits scratched by the dirt, her 
+face flushed, eyes popping, Ellen continued to claw her own clit. 
+Racking spasms attacked her body as her orgasms grew in strength. The 
+harder Cloud ripped into her ass, the more she creamed. Sudsy juice 
+spilled from her empty pussy, dribbling down the backs of her legs.
+
+Cloud was ready. He hacked mercilessly at the child's tight, clinging 
+ass. Tossing his head in the air, he neighed, his eyes bulging. His 
+nuts ignited, then erupted. A hot thick white load of jizz shot through 
+his cock, splattering the tight steamy depths of Ellen's asshole. He 
+whinnied, his tail slashing back and forth. His jabs became even more 
+demanding, pushing the twisting, bucking child along the ground.
+
+Stringy lumps of cum shot from his plowing cock, flooding Ellen's 
+asshole. It greased her asshole, making it slippery. He plowed faster, 
+driving his cock to the root each time he lunged forward. He lunged 
+again, Ellen's screams keeping him highly aroused.
+
+"Oooo," Ellen screamed. She kept clawing her clit with one hand and the 
+ground with the other. Cloud's spurting, jamming cock had her shaking. 
+"I feel his cum. I feel it. Oooo, God. It's squirting up in my belly." 
+Her glazed eyes found the awe-struck faces of her friends. "Oooo, 
+you'll all love it."
+
+Patsy gasped, trembling as she waited for her turn. She was hot to do 
+it all. Her blue eyes were glazed with lust. She knew what she wanted - 
+Cloud's cock up her ass!
+
+Cloud went wild. His hard jabs into Ellen's ass split her asshole wide, 
+flooded it with cum, and jerked the child forward along the ground. 
+Deep thrusts and deep jet-powered squirts filled her asshole until it 
+gushed out over his nuts and dribbled down the backs of her thighs.
+
+With all her strength, Ellen shoved back. She used her ass muscles; 
+creaming all over, she released her clit. Clawing it wasn't needed. 
+Cloud's spurting prick was enough. She battled back up on her hands. 
+Her head hung low, black hair swishing over her face. Tits dangling, 
+aching. "I'm creaming. He's creaming me!" She was delirious. Another 
+violent stab knocked her back to the ground.
+
+Cloud jerked deep into her asshole. Another blast of cum shot from his 
+pisser. He lifted his front hoofs and kicked the air. His cock almost 
+ripped the impaled teenager in two. He dropped back, his prick lodged 
+deep. One thrust sent the child sprawling. Another thrust lifted her 
+ass. She was limp, a rag doll brutalized by the giant stallion.
+
+Limp, spent, and too weak to respond, Ellen climaxed for the last time. 
+Almost faint, she took the last of Cloud's punishing blows. She 
+whimpered incoherently, a dazed drunken look on her face.
+
+Cloud emptied his nuts. He pulled back, his cock popping from her body. 
+He reared up his front hoofs and clawed the air again.
+
+Ellen, her ass released from Cloud's cock, crumbled to the floor in 
+total exhaustion.
+
+Patsy sprang to her feet, grabbed Cloud's bridle, and began walking him 
+around the barn to calm him down as Tracy and Mary tended to Ellen.
+
+*  *  *
+
+
+An hour later, after Patsy had had her asshole fucked by Cloud, the 
+four girls dressed and left the barn. "Off to the stables to do some 
+regular riding," Ellen laughed as they all climbed on their bikes.
+
+"This is one great day," Patsy said.
+
+She felt fabulous! She was no longer a virgin in any hole and she was 
+vice-president of the Horse Club to boot. Everything was perfect. The 
+four girls took off on their bikes.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+*DLF*
+
+Patsy looked in the mirror. A soft, sensuous smile played at the 
+corners of her mouth. Her tongue flicked out, pink and wet, moistening 
+her full, sensuous lips.
+
+It had been three years since she had been inducted into the Horse 
+Club, a nervous frightened virgin. A lot of fun and changes had taken 
+place in those three years. Ellen's family had moved a little over a 
+year ago, so she was no longer a member. And she had taken Cloud with 
+her when she left. Mary had moved away three months ago and most 
+important - Patsy was now president of the Horse Club!
+
+Patsy combed her fingers through her blonde hair. "Oooo, today is going 
+to be the best initiation ever," she whispered to her reflection. She 
+rubbed her tits through her blouse. She still had the largest tits in 
+the club.
+
+A soft knock on the door brought her out of her thoughts. "Come in," 
+she said, turning to the door.
+
+"Here's Cissy, our new pledge for the club," Margie said, leading a 
+frightened young girl into the small room. "She's ready for her final 
+initiation."
+
+Patsy looked hungrily at the pert, frightened girl. She seemed so young 
+and innocent. In a way, Cissy, with her blonde pigtails and wide, 
+frightened eyes, reminded Patsy of herself.
+
+"You ready for the last of the initiations?" Patsy asked the quivering 
+girl.
+
+Cissy looked at the older girl and nodded. "Does it hurt?" she asked, a 
+tremor in her voice.
+
+"I can't answer your questions," Patsy said. "If you want to be an 
+officer of our Horse Club, you have to be ready to obey."
+
+Cissy looked into Patsy's eyes. A shuddering spasm trickled through her 
+body. Yesterday's initiation had been exciting. The memory of being 
+touched by Patsy had kept her awake all night. "I'll do anything," she 
+said, meaning it. "Anything."
+
+"Good," Patsy said. She turned to Margie. "Is everything ready in the 
+barn?"
+
+"Trudy's taking care of everything now. She'll let us know."
+
+Patsy smiled. "You go and help her. I'll get acquainted with our new 
+sergeant of arms."
+
+Cissy shuddered, tingling as Margie left her alone with Patsy. "Is it 
+going to be like yesterday?" she asked.
+
+"Today will be a lot different," Patsy said. "The rest of the members 
+won't be here. Just you, me, Margie, and Trudy. This is a private 
+initiation only for officers of the club."
+
+"I'm really honored," Cissy bubbled, feeling Patsy's eyes on her small 
+tits. "I know a lot of the other girls wish they were in my place."
+
+Patsy smiled, knowing it wasn't true. She had learned, like Ellen had 
+learned, which girls really liked sex and which girls just accepted it 
+as part of the initiation. Cissy, like herself, was sex-crazy. Patsy 
+could see it in her eyes and it excited her. This was going to be one 
+fantastic day.
+
+"Are you going to spray me with that stuff again?" Cissy asked 
+dreamily. "Am I going to be blindfolded?" She was bubbling with 
+excitement and curiosity.
+
+"The same stuff," Patsy said. "And no, you won't be blindfolded." She 
+smiled inwardly, knowing where Sheik, the club's new mascot, would be 
+squirting his load.
+
+"When do we start?" Cissy moaned. Her gold-flecked eyes sparkled with 
+desire. She was finding it hard keeping her eyes off Patsy's huge tits.
+
+Patsy noticed this. "You really liked being played with yesterday, 
+huh?"
+
+Cissy nodded, a flush in her cheeks. "I never thought I would," she 
+said. "I never did anything like that before. I'm not even allowed to 
+date."
+
+"Once you're an officer of the club, you'll get plenty of sex to keep 
+you happy. You won't even have time to think about boys."
+
+"Whewwww," she said. "Really?" Her head was spinning. She wished Patsy 
+would rub her tits the way she had rubbed them yesterday. She felt hot 
+in her clothes and wished she were naked.
+
+Patsy leaned back against a table. "Why don't you get undressed? The 
+last part of the initiation is best when you're hot."
+
+"I'm hot already," Cissy gasped, pulling at her blouse. "I'm just dying 
+to touch you - like you did to me yesterday."
+
+Patsy sighed and thought of Ellen. Ellen would have been crazy about 
+Cissy. "You're just like me, a constant itch between your legs."
+
+"I was never able to do anything about it before," Cissy gasped, 
+getting out of her clothes. "Yesterday was the best day of my life!" 
+She blushed. "When you were feeling me up, checking for my cherry, I 
+must have creamed twenty times."
+
+"I know," Patsy gasped, staring hotly at Cissy's lithe, naked body. 
+Like Ellen before her, Patsy always had first honors with the new 
+members of the Horse Club. It was one of the reasons she had wanted to 
+be president.
+
+"How about stripping off my clothes?" Patsy stepped close to the 
+trembling young girl. "You can play with my tits like I played with 
+yours."
+
+"I thought about this all night," Cissy confessed. "I couldn't sleep."
+
+Patsy smiled as Cissy pulled on her blouse. She hadn't slept either, 
+her night filled with visions of Cissy and her virgin pussy. "Be 
+careful," she sighed, enjoying Cissy's exuberance.
+
+Cissy, more precocious than Patsy had ever been, gasped as she opened 
+Patsy's blouse and gazed hungrily at Patsy's large tits. "Ooooo, 
+they're beautiful and so big."
+
+Patsy was overwhelmed by the young girl's desires. Her cunt was on 
+fire, and she began to tremble. "You can do more than look, can't cha?"
+
+"Oh, yeah," Cissy said. She slipped off Patsy's blouse, laid it over a 
+chair, then returned her undivided attention to Patsy's huge, milky 
+white tits. "Oooo, Patsy, can I suck them?"
+
+"Be my guest," Patsy said huskily. "Suck them all you want, but 
+remember, there's more of me to suck than just my tits."
+
+Cissy's gold-flecked eyes popped. "Really?" Her hands were frantic, 
+squeezing, kneading the soft, pillowy flesh of Patsy's tits.
+
+"Mmmm, yes," Patsy hummed. "I want you to lick my entire body before we 
+go out to the barn."
+
+"Oh, God," Cissy gasped. The possibilities were endless. She began to 
+shake. One hand pawed Patsy's tits while her other hand worked 
+frantically on Patsy's jeans.
+
+"I'll help," Patsy sighed. "You play with my tits." She opened her 
+jeans and shoved them down. They dropped to her ankles. "Nnnnn, it 
+feels good." She leaned into Cissy's kneading hands and stepped out of 
+her jeans. All she had on were her high-heeled riding boots.
+
+Cissy moaned. She forced herself to step back and look at Patsy's naked 
+body. "Oooo, you're gorgeous ... so sexy."
+
+Her eyes fell to Patsy's long legs, enhanced by the boots. She 
+swallowed the lump in her throat and found the thick patch of dark 
+blonde pussy hair that decorated Patsy's cunt.
+
+"God, we're both blondes, but compared to you I'm bald between my 
+legs."
+
+Patsy swooned, her eyes floating to Cissy's silky blonde pussy mound. 
+"You'll get more. I used to be the same way." She winked. "Us blondes 
+usually take longer to grow pussy hair."
+
+Cissy giggled. She stepped closer. "Maybe my tits will grow as big as 
+yours." She spanned Patsy's twin globes of pleasurable tittie flesh and 
+squeezed.
+
+"Oooo, Cissy. Your hands are hot."
+
+"How about my mouth?" She lifted one tit and lowered her mouth, sucking 
+deeply on one large, swollen nipple. Slurping noises and dribbling spit 
+came from Cissy's greedy mouth.
+
+Patsy leaned back against the desk. Her legs were weak. "Unnn, Cissy. 
+Your mouth. Chew my nipple. Bite it!" She balanced herself against the 
+desk as Cissy devoured her nipple.
+
+Cissy kneaded Patsy's tits with her hands, working her fingers into the 
+hot, pliant flesh. Her mouth sucked and her teeth chewed the hard 
+bullet tip. Her own tits ached, swollen with blood. Her virgin pussy 
+creamed, soaking her thighs as she squeezed her legs together.
+
+Sizzling with passion, Patsy was unable to stand up. "Ooooo, I'm 
+falling." She melted to the floor, a writhing mass of hot, turned-on 
+flesh. She kicked off her boots.
+
+Cissy, her mouth plastered to Patsy's tit, fell to the floor with the 
+older girl. She sucked hard, whipping her tongue over the sensitive 
+nipple until Patsy whimpered in ecstasy.
+
+Patsy squirmed on her back. Her legs were spread, her pussy a wet pool 
+of oozing cunt juice. "Oooo, Cissy. Don't chew it off. Save some for 
+later." She pushed at the young blonde. "My pussy needs some 
+attention."
+
+Cissy, reeling under her first great sexual experience - yesterday 
+didn't count compared to this - lifted her head. Dazzling eyes stared 
+into Patsy's flushed and passion-ridden face. "I'll suck every inch of 
+your body. Every inch."
+
+"My asshole too," Patsy gasped. "I love having my asshole tongued."
+
+Cissy swooned. Her passion, suppressed by an overprotective mother and 
+her own fear of expressing herself, went wild. With Patsy and her 
+friends, she could do anything, enjoy sex to the fullest. It blew her 
+mind.
+
+"My pussy," Patsy moaned. She pushed Cissy from her tit. "Suck my 
+cunt."
+
+Cissy was gurgling. She became an animal, an unleashed half-crazy sex-
+starved animal. She gave up sucking Patsy's tits. She lifted her head 
+and saw what her mouth had done to Patsy's beautiful flesh. "God!"
+
+Patsy, delirious with lust, lifted her head and saw what Cissy had 
+done. Her heaving tits were soaked with spit and pink from Cissy's 
+sucking mouth. They tingled as blood rushed into them. "God!" She 
+dropped her head back. "Now do that to my cunt."
+
+"Unnn, I will," Cissy moaned. She used her mouth, attacking Patsy's 
+hot, tingling flesh, working her way over her rib cage and down over 
+her taut belly to her wriggling hips. Here Cissy devoted her mouth to 
+turning Patsy's round hips to the same bright pink as her tits.
+
+"Oh, Christ," Patsy gasped. "You little bitch! You're torturing me. My 
+cunt. Suck my cunt."
+
+Cissy, like a hot hissing snake, crawled over Patsy's body, her mouth 
+active, turning everything she touched pink. She dropped between 
+Patsy's outstretched legs. Panting, her eyes glowing with lust, she 
+shuddered in bliss.
+
+"It looks delicious."
+
+"It is." Patsy moaned.
+
+"Is it as good as the stuff that was sprayed on me yesterday?" Cissy 
+sighed, wishing they would tell her what it had been.
+
+"Nothing's that good," Patsy moaned. "You'll learn that soon enough." 
+She humped her ass up from the floor. "Now eat me and stop talking."
+
+Cissy took a deep breath, the scent of Patsy's pussy intoxicating. 
+"Unnn," she hummed, dropping her head, attacking Patsy's juice-stained 
+thighs.
+
+"Aghhh," Patsy squealed. "Not my legs, you little bitch ... my pussy. 
+Chew my fucking pussy!" She lunged up, twisted her ass, then crashed 
+back, whimpering while Cissy ignored her.
+
+"Mmmmm," Cissy sighed, licking and sucking the soft flesh of Patsy's 
+inner thighs. The taste of pussy was delicious, but it wasn't as good 
+as what she had sampled yesterday. She couldn't wait until she had some 
+more of that but for now, Patsy's cunt would have to do.
+
+"My pussy!" Patsy pounded her fists on the floor. "Suck my pussy!" Her 
+screeching voice filled the room.
+
+Cissy was enjoying herself. She knew it would be the last time she 
+would ever be in control. Patsy would dominate her and she knew she 
+would love it. For now, she fed on her one and only chance.
+
+"First your asshole," Cissy panted. She lifted her head. "I want to 
+chew your ass."
+
+Patsy moaned. "You'll get yours, bitch." She rolled over, her tits 
+crushed into the floor. "You'll get yours."
+
+Cissy giggled. "I know." She parted the cheeks of Patsy's delicious-
+looking ass. "Ooooo, your asshole is so pretty." She licked her lips.
+
+"Tongue me, Cissy. Now!" Patsy was drunk with passion. She humped her 
+ass up, wiggling it. "Eat my asshole!"
+
+Cissy moaned. Her own passion was getting out of control. She could no 
+longer tease. It was driving her crazy. She needed to taste Patsy's 
+asshole and it was staring her right in the face.
+
+"Ohhh, Patsy, I'm crazy hot!" She buried her face between Patsy's ass 
+cheeks and sucked. She used her tongue, whipping it over the puckered 
+crack, soaking it with warm, bubbling drool.
+
+"Aaaaah!" Patsy squealed. "Inside. Ream out my ass. Ooooo, please!" She 
+shoved back, twisting her hips.
+
+Cissy groaned, the sounds muffled by Patsy's ass. Then she kept Patsy's 
+ass cheeks apart and fused her mouth to her asshole. Gurgling, she 
+plunged her tongue inside, reaming her tight shitter. Patsy went 
+insane.
+
+Patsy writhed on her belly, jabbed her ass up into Cissy's sucking, 
+tongue-plunging mouth. "Oh ... ohhhhh, yes. Yes!" She drooled, her face 
+flush with the floor. Her eyes were wide, dilated. "Deeper. Unnn. 
+Deeper!" Cissy extended her tongue, explored the tight grasping canal 
+of Patsy's exquisite shitter. Her hands kneaded Patsy's jiggling hips. 
+Spit flowed from her panting mouth, soaking Patsy's asshole.
+
+Patsy's tits were crushed. She lifted her head. Her face was contorted 
+in bliss. "Ohhh, God." Orgasms skittered through her body. "Oooo, yes 
+... yesssss!"
+
+She heard Cissy's sucking mouth and felt Cissy's tongue invading her 
+asshole. She moaned. Passion gave her the strength she needed. She 
+forced herself to her hands and knees, Cissy still clamped to her 
+asshole. She twisted free, threw herself over onto her back and spread 
+her legs. Games were over. She needed to be sucked off.
+
+"Eat my pussy, you little bitch. Eat it!"
+
+Cissy was delirious. She threw herself at Patsy's gaping cunt, clamped 
+her lips to the puffy folds and sucked. Juice flowed over her face and 
+into her mouth.
+
+The contact blew Patsy's mind. She twisted on her back, her ass 
+jiggling, rubbing into the floor. "Ooooo, Cissy. Now you're being good. 
+Ooooo, I love being tongued!"
+
+Cissy, never before having done anything but play with herself, went 
+crazy. She smeared her face in the hot frothy goo that oozed from 
+inside Patsy's writhing body. It smelled fantastic and tasted divine. 
+She moaned dreamily, her face covered in white, filmy pussy cream.
+
+"Chew my pussy, you little bitch. Chew it like you did my tits." She 
+twisted and humped her ass up from the floor. A lunge ground her cunt 
+into Cissy's face.
+
+Cissy absorbed the jarring contact. Patsy's cunt smashed her lips. 
+Cream drenched her face and dribbled down her chin. She savored the 
+taste, the velvety texture of Patsy's puffy overheated pussy.
+
+"Tongue me ... bite me ... Christ! Do something!"
+
+Drunk with lust, Cissy flicked her tongue out. It slipped between the 
+swollen lips of Patsy's cunt. Hot, sudsy cream coated it. She moaned, 
+pulling her tongue back into her mouth and relishing the delicious-
+tasting ooze.
+
+Tiny orgasms like a thousand needles whipped through Patsy's body. Her 
+cunt hole pulsed, the muscles inside greedy, wanting something to milk 
+- Cissy's tongue. "Tongue me! Tongue-fuck me!" She jammed her pussy 
+against the hot, exciting mouth.
+
+Cissy gurgled, lugging out oozing drops of the sweet-tasting pussy 
+cream with her overactive tongue. She held her lips tight against 
+Patsy's humping pussy, enjoying the passion she was creating in the 
+older girl's body.
+
+"I'm creaming, you little bitch. I'm creaming! Gimme your goddamn 
+tongue! Tongue me. Deep, you fucking bitch!" Patsy was hot, frustrated, 
+an explosive ready to detonate.
+
+With her face glistening with cream and her mouth plastered to Patsy's 
+pussy, Cissy was in heaven. Hearing the older girl scream made her own 
+pussy turn to liquid fire. She used her tongue like a snake, going in 
+and out of the entrance, but never deep, never inside the volcano hole 
+where all the hot bubbling cream originated.
+
+Patsy's breath was ragged, noisy. Her chest heaved, her fleshy tits 
+flopping all over. She kept her legs wide apart. Ass humping, hips 
+twisting, she jammed her cunt repeatedly into Cissy's torturous mouth.
+
+"Tongue me!" Patsy howled. Her face turned red and her eyes glowed with 
+the fire Cissy's mouth had created inside her pussy. "Tongue me deep!"
+
+Cissy finally obeyed. She plunged her tongue in deep and got a big 
+surprise - no cherry! Her lust made it impossible to think, only act. 
+She plunged her tongue into Patsy's pussy again. Deep lunging stabs 
+with her tongue had Patsy whimpering gratefully.
+
+"Yes ... yes ... yes," Patsy wailed. "Ooooo, now you're cooking. You're 
+doing fine."
+
+Patsy's blue eyes dilated with lust, the shining blue a thin ring 
+around a pearl of black. She used her cunt muscles, desperately trying 
+to capture Cissy's wonderful tongue. "Ewwwwww," she moaned. Cissy's 
+slippery tongue and her own slippery pussy made it impossible.
+
+Cissy kept her tongue deep inside Patsy's pussy, enjoying the hot 
+milking muscles that tried to take it prisoner. She explored as cunt 
+juice flowed over her tongue, into her mouth, over her lips. She 
+pressed her tongue into the cushiony walls. It was exciting. She reamed 
+deep, the heat searing her wet, rubbery tongue.
+
+Arms spread, Patsy pounded the floor. "Ohhhh you're great. Oooooo ... 
+keep tonguing me." Her face filled with joy and flushed with passion. 
+Her pussy contracted, failing again to take Cissy's tongue prisoner.
+
+Cissy, completely involved with what she was doing, skimmed her hands 
+over Patsy's hot, trembling body. She kneaded her belly, her twisting 
+hips. She found the cheeks of Patsy's jiggling ass and began to claw 
+the soft, pliant meat.
+
+Patsy went in to a twisting fit. Her cunt was stuffed with Cissy's 
+tongue and her ass was being scratched with sharp, catlike claws. Her 
+eyelids fluttered. She rocked her hips back and forth, moaning in 
+pleasure as the younger girl tongued her into ecstasy.
+
+Cream flowed into Cissy's mouth. She worked her tongue around the puffy 
+folds, lapping at the oozing flow. She was dazed, drunk on the 
+succulent-tasting juice that constantly flowed from Patsy's body.
+
+Patsy clawed the floor. She brought hands to her own sizzling flesh. 
+Nails clawed up her heaving rib cage and found her jiggling tits. She 
+mangled them, her nails digging into the supple meat of her tits.
+
+"Ahhhhh! Ahhhh! You're the best!"
+
+Cissy creamed. Hearing Patsy scream was heaven. She was making it 
+happen.
+
+Patsy's back arched. Her clit had mashed into Cissy's teeth. An ocean 
+of cum gushed from her pussy as the muscles contracted violently. It 
+drenched Cissy's face, flooded her mouth and nose.
+
+Cissy lapped it up and swallowed it like a starving kitten. What she 
+didn't swallow coated her face and dribbled down her chin and the 
+cheeks of Patsy's jiggling ass. It was hot on her lips and tongue, 
+sweet to the taste.
+
+Patsy had to cum. Her sanity depended on it. Cissy's teasing tongue was 
+only driving her mad. She needed more. Her face flushed.
+
+"Bite me! Bite my fucking cunt!"
+
+Cissy heard and responded. She took a deep suck and Patsy screamed. 
+With her mouth filled with cream and pussy meat, she chewed, sending 
+Patsy off on a wild joyride. She chewed, her teeth nipping, tormenting 
+the sensitive flesh of Patsy's pussy.
+
+Patsy's ass thudded against the floor. Cissy's teeth had taken her 
+close to the elusive orgasm she needed. "Keep chewing. Ooooooo, don't 
+stop!"
+
+Cissy, choking on the flowing cream, continued to suck and chew like an 
+enraged animal. With Patsy's pussy lips in her mouth, she mashed them 
+between her teeth, sucked them hard and was rewarded by an earth-
+shattering scream.
+
+Patsy bucked. Her hands still mauled her own tits. "I'm creaming!" She 
+hovered at the peak, but was unable to go over. She needed more. 
+Passion raged like an out of control fire in her pussy. Eyes fixed on 
+the ceiling, she went into spasms. Drool came from her mouth and her 
+tongue hung out. Panting gasping breaths gushed from her lungs. Her 
+climax was just beyond her reach.
+
+"My clit," Patsy yelled. "Bite my clit." She began to shake, knowing 
+that once Sissy's teeth touched her blood-gorged clit it would take her 
+into climax. "Bite it the fuck off!"
+
+Cissy found Patsy's hard, pulsing clit. She snagged it between her 
+teeth and sucked. Cream drenched her mouth. She sucked again.
+
+"Yesssss," Patsy hissed. "Now bite it ... ooooo, use your teeth!" She 
+bucked wildly against Cissy's mouth.
+
+Cissy, with Patsy's clit in her mouth, went berserk. She chewed it, 
+sucked it, whipped it with her tongue. Jerking her head from side to 
+side, she lashed her tongue over the tiny sex button, almost wrenching 
+it from Patsy's twisting body. She blended the exquisite sensations 
+with her sucking, tonguing, chewing.
+
+"Oooooooo, I'm there. I'm there!" Patsy clawed the air, her tits 
+flopping and her ass whacking into the floor.
+
+Cissy doubled her frenzied attack on the vulnerable piece of sensitive 
+flesh. Cum flowed between her clenching teeth, filled her mouth, choked 
+her. It rushed into her nose. She refused to release it.
+
+"I'm creaming. My Christ! I'm cumming, Cissy. Don't stop! Don't stop!"
+
+Patsy was hysterical. Her head snapped from side to side. Her eyes 
+bulged, almost popping from their sockets. Cum flowed from her cunt. It 
+dribbled down her ass and formed an ever-widening puddle under her 
+humping ass. "I'm creaming ... ahhhhhh!"
+
+Cissy was amazed. It was her mouth doing this to the older girl. It 
+made her crazy. She chewed harder and was rewarded with more cream. She 
+sucked deeper and received more bubbling screams. She whipped her 
+tongue with more frenzied slaps and got back in return a wild gyrating 
+twisting body that constantly crashed into her mouth.
+
+Patsy convulsed in bliss. Orgasms racked her body. Hot jolts caromed 
+through her cunt. She lifted her head. "Ooooo, Cissy!"
+
+Every inch of Patsy's body was moving - twisting hips, flopping tits, 
+thrashing legs, pounding fists. She arched her back, bucking her hips. 
+"Aghhhhhh!"
+
+Cissy rode the full fury of the storm. She never backed off. She kept 
+her mouth plastered to Patsy's pussy and never stopped torturing her 
+exposed clit. She was gagging, choking on more cum than she ever 
+thought a girl could cream.
+
+A convulsive shudder enveloped Patsy. She lifted her legs high, slapped 
+them back on the floor, trembled and froze in a moment of pleasure, 
+then collapsed.
+
+Cissy eased up her relentless attack. She released Patsy's clit and 
+began long sweeping love strokes with her tongue. She lapped at Patsy's 
+spent pussy. The oozing cum now trickled instead of gushed from inside 
+her. She moaned as she raised her head. Her face glistened with cum.
+
+"Did I please you?"
+
+"Yes," Patsy gasped between breaths. "You certainly did."
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+A knock at the door brought Patsy out of her dazed, sated stupor. 
+"Yes?" she gasped.
+
+The door opened. Margie came in smiling. She looked down at Patsy and 
+Cissy. "Everything's ready."
+
+"Great," Patsy moaned, easing herself up off the floor. "Cissy's ready 
+too."
+
+"I can see that," Margie said, drooling as she stared at the trembling 
+young blonde. "She looks ready to explode."
+
+"I am." Cissy said, her eyes fuzzy, her eyes covered with Patsy's cum. 
+"I'm burning up."
+
+Patsy winked. "She's dynamite. The four of us will have some great 
+parties."
+
+"Not to mention the ones with you-know-who." Margie added.
+
+"Who's that?" Cissy moaned, staggering to her feet.
+
+"You'll find out." Patsy said. "Let's go."
+
+"Shouldn't I get dressed first?" Cissy hesitated.
+
+"It would be a waste of time." Patsy said, taking her arm. "There's no 
+one around, let's go."
+
+Patsy and Cissy, both naked, ran across to the barn, their tits 
+bouncing and their asses jiggling. Margie gathered up their clothes and 
+followed, joining them in the barn where Trudy was waiting.
+
+Goosebumps broke out all over Cissy's skin. She looked around the barn, 
+tingling. Since she was naked, she knew the initiation would be sexual. 
+Her passion had her crazy and she hoped that whatever it was would put 
+out the fire in her virgin cunt.
+
+"Over there," Patsy said, pointing to the middle of the barn. "Get on 
+your hands and knees."
+
+Cissy stumbled to the center of the barn and dropped to her hands and 
+knees. She rocked back and forth, staring at the three girls as they 
+gathered around her. "What are you going to do?" she asked 
+breathlessly.
+
+Patsy snapped her fingers, her eyes glowing. "You'll see."
+
+Trudy and Margie grabbed some rope that was tied securely at the other 
+ends. Quickly, they brought it over, each silently tying Cissy's ankles 
+and wrists.
+
+"What's this for?" Cissy asked, a trace of fright creeping into her 
+passion-coated voice.
+
+"So you don't change your mind," Patsy said, a sadistic smile on her 
+face.
+
+"I won't change my mind," Cissy sighed. "Honest. I'll do anything. 
+Christ, you saw the way I sucked you. I love sex."
+
+"I know," Patsy said, watching as Trudy and Margie propped a bale of 
+hay under Cissy's body so she couldn't move. "Just wanna make sure, 
+that's all."
+
+Cissy tried moving but it was impossible. She was tied, a prisoner for 
+whatever the tall sexy blonde wanted. She gulped back a lump of fear. 
+There was nothing to worry about, she told herself. They were just 
+testing her.
+
+Patsy dropped to her haunches behind Cissy and rubbed Cissy's pert ass. 
+"Mmmmm, nice." She parted Cissy's ass cheeks. "Looks delicious."
+
+Cissy was in heaven. Patsy was going to suck out her ass! "Ooooo," she 
+sighed, the sound escaping her moist lips. "Ooooo, touch it."
+
+Patsy ignored the wriggling blonde and stroked her fingers down between 
+the swollen lips of Cissy's virgin cunt. Hot buttery juice greeted her 
+fingers. "You're even wetter than you were yesterday."
+
+"I know," Cissy moaned, trying to push back and enjoy Patsy's 
+tantalizing fingers. "I'm so hot I can't think straight." She giggled 
+nervously. Being tied up and helpless still had her a little bit 
+frightened.
+
+"It's a shame you still have your cherry," Patsy pouted, enjoying the 
+game. She pushed against the thin skin that protected Cissy's juicy 
+cunthole. "Getting tongued is so much better when there's nothing 
+blocking the way. Right, girls?"
+
+Trudy and Margie both giggled. They were having a blast.
+
+"Would you like us to break it for you?" Patsy asked, scratching a nail 
+along the puffy lips of Cissy's pussy.
+
+"Yes," Cissy cried. "Break it. I want to be just like you."
+
+"I'm glad you said that," Patsy said. "You can't have your cherry and 
+be an officer of our Horse Club."
+
+"Break it then," Cissy gasped. "Break it with your finger."
+
+"I can't do that," Patsy giggled. She scratched her nail over Cissy's 
+blood-gorged clit, sending the young girl into a fit of whimpering 
+spasms.
+
+"How?" Cissy moaned, her body on fire. "How?"
+
+"The same way I had my cherry busted," Patsy explained. "Trudy and 
+Margie lost their cherries the same way I did."
+
+Cissy was delirious. "How ... with what? Do it ... I don't care ... 
+break my cherry."
+
+"With a cock," Patsy explained. "A nice hard cock." She looked up at 
+her giggling friends. "You're gonna love it."
+
+Cissy was stunned. "A cock? A boy?" She became frightened. "NO. Not a 
+boy. Please."
+
+"It's not a boy." Patsy giggled.
+
+Cissy was visibly relieved. She heaved a sigh, passion quickly filling 
+the void her panic had created. She had heard of fake cocks. A fake 
+cock was perfect. She smiled at Patsy. "Can I see it first?"
+
+Patsy looked at Trudy and winked. "Get it for me, will you?"
+
+"Right away." Trudy turned and ran to the stall where Sheik, a black 
+stallion stood calmly munching hay. "Nice, Sheik," she purred. Opening 
+the gate, Trudy held his bridle and led him over to Patsy. "Here he 
+is." She laughed and dropped to the floor beside Margie. The fun was 
+about to start.
+
+"A horse?" Cissy gasped, her eyes bugging out. "What ... what's a horse 
+for?" She struggled against her bonds, a look of terror crossing her 
+face.
+
+"You want your cherry busted the same way we had ours busted, right?"
+
+"Yes," Cissy said, her eyes still wide with fear. "But why is he here?" 
+She was beginning to shake.
+
+"Sheik is our cherry-buster," Patsy explained. "We used to have another 
+horse. His name was Cloud. God, he was the one who split me open. Sheik 
+here ripped Margie and Trudy's cherries."
+
+Struggling against the ropes that held her, Cissy twisted her head and 
+looked at Margie and Trudy. The look on their faces made Cissy tremble. 
+She looked back at Patsy. The same look masked Patsy's face. Tears 
+welled up in her eyes. She fought it. It couldn't be true. They were 
+testing her. She forced herself to be calm.
+
+"I see you don't believe me," Patsy said. "It's true." She brought the 
+docile horse alongside Cissy's bound body. "Look between his legs."
+
+Cissy's eyes popped from their sockets, staring at Sheik's cock. It was 
+half out, hanging like a piece of raw meat from between his legs. She 
+choked on her terror. "No!" she sobbed. "Stop teasing me. Stop it!"
+
+"I'm not teasing you," Patsy said. "You'll see. He's got a great cock!" 
+She paused and took a deep breath. "He'll be creaming you with the same 
+cum that he sprayed on you yesterday. You'll be howling for more. His 
+cock will give you pleasure you never thought possible."
+
+"Oh, God," Cissy cried out. "It's not true. It can't be." She twisted 
+her head and saw on Margie's and Trudy's smiling faces that it was 
+true. She twisted her neck and gazed once again at Sheik's dangling 
+cock.
+
+"Watch, Cissy. Watch me get him hard." Patsy stroked Sheik's belly, 
+keeping the animal calm. She stroked close to his cock, her voice 
+soothing him.
+
+Cissy watched with morbid curiosity. She felt dizzy, light-headed. A 
+part of her prayed they were only kidding, but deep inside, a part of 
+her wished it were true. She groaned as that horrible realization hit 
+home.
+
+"He gets nice and slippery," Patsy moaned. She held his cock, stroking 
+it. Throbbing strength surged through his shaft. It was growing.
+
+Cissy saw it. "Oh, God!" She closed her eyes, refusing to look.
+
+Sheik, Patsy's own horse, tossed his head high, his black mane 
+swishing. His mouth opened, a whinnying noise gushed out.
+
+"Easy, Sheik," Patsy sighed. "You'll get inside her. Calm down." She 
+looked at a terror-stricken Cissy. "Closing your eyes won't help. Don't 
+you want to see his cock when it's hard? All that nice cum you enjoyed 
+so much will be up inside your cunt in a few minutes."
+
+"I'll suck it out of you too, Cissy," Margie said. "Once Sheik is 
+finished. You're gonna have a blast."
+
+Cissy heard, but refused to believe. If she kept her eyes closed, the 
+horse would go away. Patsy would laugh and tell her it was all a joke 
+and they'd untie her.
+
+"Look, Cissy. It's so big. Ohhhh, it will make you cream." Patsy had 
+Sheik's cock fully exposed. It was hard, thick and glistening 
+menacingly. "Take a look before he fucks you."
+
+Cissy opened her eyes and saw Sheik's giant cock. "Nnnn ... noooooo!" 
+She fainted.
+
+"She's really anxious," Patsy giggled. She dropped Sheik's cock. 
+"C'mon, boy. Pussy time."
+
+Sheik snorted, his black eyes glowing like coals. Muscles rippled under 
+his sleek, black coat. Pawing the ground, he allowed Patsy to back him 
+up and put him into position. A loud neigh, his lips rumbling, jarred 
+Cissy from her faint.
+
+She lifted her head and twisted her neck. Her eyes popped. Sheik was 
+behind her! "Oh, no!" She twisted, jerking against the ropes, but it 
+was futile. She had been bound too securely. "No, Patsy, please don't." 
+She turned her pleading eyes to Margie and Trudy. "Tell her to stop."
+
+The two girls ignored her. They were watching, staring at Patsy's naked 
+body and Sheik's long, thick cock.
+
+Patsy tugged on his bridle. "Chew it first, Sheik. She's all dried up."
+
+Sheik dropped his head and picked up the scent of Cissy's cunt. He 
+snorted, dribbling spit all over the cheeks of her ass. Chomping noises 
+mixed with Cissy's horrified screams filled the barn.
+
+"Get her good and wet," Patsy moaned. She rubbed her tits against his 
+leg, her eyes pinned on Cissy's virgin body. "Prime her for your cock."
+
+Sheik's rubbery lips did their job. His tongue and drooling mouth had 
+her crotch soaked in seconds. His prick was throbbing. Patsy was 
+rubbing it, torturing him with her fingers.
+
+"She's ready," Trudy said, anxious to watch Sheik rape Cissy. "Make him 
+fuck her."
+
+Patsy released his cock and dragged herself up his body, tingling as 
+his rough coat irritated her flesh. "Okay, Sheik. It's time for 
+fuckin'." She was shaking as she pulled the gobbling horse away from 
+Cissy's pussy.
+
+He shook his head, rumbling sounds coming from his mouth. His rubbery 
+lips were wet. White froth covered his nostrils.
+
+"Easy," Patsy soothed. "Easy."
+
+Cissy was sobbing hysterically. The horse licking her cunt had done 
+nothing to calm her. It had only added to her fear. She began to shake. 
+She was now under the horse.
+
+Patsy expertly guided Sheik into position. "Nice juicy pussymeat." She 
+was beside the horse, petting his flank. She reached under, grabbed his 
+cock, aimed it.
+
+"Noooo," Cissy screeched. "Noooooo!"
+
+Patsy rubbed the blunt end of Sheik's stiff cock up and down Cissy's 
+pussy slot. The pre-cum dripping from his pisshole smeared the puffy 
+lips of her little cunny until they glistened wetly.
+
+Cissy squirmed and wiggled beneath the horse in a vain attempt to avoid 
+Patsy's thoughtful ministrations.
+
+"Now, Sheik. Now!"
+
+Sheik jabbed forward. His slippery shaft sliding easily through Patsy's 
+clasping fingers. The head of his cock found the vulnerable target. His 
+prick head sliced into Cissy's virgin pussy, ripping her cherry away.
+
+"Aayyieeee!" Cissy screamed.
+
+Her head snapped back. The pain was unbearable! Hot agonizing flashes 
+of agony ripped through her body. Her head dropped. She had fainted 
+again.
+
+"Easy, boy," Patsy moaned, excitement surging into her voice. "Go 
+easy."
+
+Sheik was in a frenzy. His head was swaying from side to side, his lips 
+trembling, drool flowing over his mouth. Eyes blazing, he jabbed again, 
+plunging eight hard thick inches of horse-cock into Cissy's pain-racked 
+body.
+
+Another ear-splitting scream came from Cissy's mouth as her body went 
+into spasm. "Take him away. He's hurting me! I can't stand it!" But her 
+pleading eyes got no sympathy from either Margie or Trudy. "Please, 
+Patsy ..."
+
+She screamed again as Sheik jabbed the rest of his cock into her cunt. 
+She shook uncontrollably. Her body felt as if it had been split in two 
+with a red-hot poker. The pain was excruciating. Everything started to 
+spin, turned gray.
+
+"He's in," Patsy squealed with delight. "He's buried balls deep! 
+Cissy's cherry is gone."
+
+Trudy and Margie clapped their hands. Each remember her own lost 
+cherry. Hot cream saturated each of their pussy holes.
+
+"Fuck her, Sheik. Make her happy." Patsy dropped back on her haunches 
+to watch.
+
+Sheik, his cock buried to the hilt, jerked his rump. His cock jabbed 
+deep, flecks of cherry-blood decorating his shaft as it eased in and 
+out of her dry cunt. The blood and his own natural fluids kept his 
+slicing into her pussy. She was mostly dry and tight as a vice. It 
+agitated the black stallion's cock. His cock throbbed, jerking harder.
+
+The pain seared Cissy's brain. Tears streamed down her beet-red face. 
+Her features were contorted in agony. Her howling, retching screams 
+only added to the other three girls' pleasure and aroused the stallion 
+further.
+
+As Sheik plunged into her cunthole, Cissy screamed. She twisted her 
+hips, but it only made Sheik's cock go in deeper. She pulled at the 
+ropes. They cut into her wrists. There was nothing she could do but 
+accept her fate.
+
+Sheik's balls were rumbling, heavy with cum. The white fiery liquid 
+churned inside his swollen nuts. His cock swelled, stretching Cissy's 
+pussy hole even more. Dribbling jizz oozed from his pisser - a prelude 
+to his climax.
+
+Limp, her body being pummeled with hard, stabbing thrusts, Cissy bucked 
+and twisted. She moaned as the horse slammed her into the bale of hay. 
+Her head snapped back.
+
+"I think she's getting turned on," Patsy moaned, seeing the telltale 
+signs. "Now the fun really begins."
+
+Sheik knew it too. The juices oozed from the spongy walls of her 
+stretched cunt. The warm, buttery cream greased his shaft and made it 
+easy for him to plunder her pussy with faster and smoother jabs. His 
+nuts, whacking into her body, rumbled. His head flipped and he 
+whinnied.
+
+Cissy was the last to know but the realization hit her hard. She found 
+Trudy's and Margie's smiling faces. A drunken expression of lust filled 
+her own face. "Ooooo, God, I like it! I love it!" She found herself 
+being swept along on a cloud of ecstasy. The pain was gone. Pleasure - 
+exquisite pleasure - ran rampant through her pussy, spreading to all 
+parts of her hot excited body. "I ... love it!"
+
+"I told you," Patsy moaned. She massaged Sheik's balls and ran the tips 
+of her fingers down his plowing shaft to the gaping hole of Cindy's 
+cock-stuffed cunt. Juice flowed over her fingers, warm creamy juice 
+that kept the giant horse's cock greased for speed.
+
+Sheik lunged hard, his cock ravaging the scalding depths of Cissy's now 
+overheated pussy. Cunt muscles began to respond. They pulsed against 
+his shaft. He snorted, jabbing his cock harder into the girl-child's 
+body. He was getting close. His prick was ready to erupt.
+
+Cissy thrashed on the bale of hay. Her restraint ropes kept her 
+bucking, jerking body in place. Her clit, exposed, blood-filled and 
+pulsing, scratched into the hay. The pleasure was tremendous. Both her 
+clit and cunt were under attack. She was in heaven.
+
+Cissy's audience was enthralled. They watched, each wishing it were 
+her. Each girl anticipated sucking Sheik's cum from Cissy's gorgeous 
+body.
+
+Cissy caught the rhythm of Sheik's piercing cock. She used her body, 
+absorbing his punishing blows, welcoming each lunging thrust. Each 
+thrust of his wonderful cock was gobbled quickly, milked, greased.
+
+"Ooooo, I love it! More! Oooo, when will he cream? When?" Cissy was out 
+of her mind.
+
+"Soon," Patsy said huskily. "I can feel his nuts getting ready to 
+explode." She scratched his hairy nut-sac and Sheik neighed. "Get 
+ready, Cissy. I think he's gonna blast!"
+
+"Oh, god!" Cissy went berserk. Anticipation carried her quickly into 
+orgasm. It ripped through her pussy like a lightning bolt. "I creamed," 
+she shouted, skittering around at the peak, her body coiling, ready to 
+explode again. "God, I creamed!"
+
+"Not yet you haven't," Patsy said. "You will though, you will."
+
+Sheik was aroused. His nuts felt as if they had been dipped in fire. 
+The cream from Cissy's orgasm seared his shaft. Patsy's scratching 
+nails on his balls were tormenting him. He tossed his head high and 
+whinnied. His nuts were about to explode.
+
+"Now, you'll cum," Patsy wailed. "Cream her, Sheik. Drench her fucking 
+pussy!"
+
+Sheik lunged forward, smashed the bound child into the rough, prickly 
+bale of hay. A churning load of cum blasted from his balls and shot 
+through his thick, throbbing shaft. It gushed from his open pisser like 
+a geyser of hot lava. He neighed, his powerful noises filling the barn. 
+He squirted again, quickly filling the teenager's tight, pulsing hole.
+
+Cissy bucked and twisted. The hot cum gushing into her pussy triggered 
+an explosion deep within her. Her head snapped back, banging into 
+Sheik's powerful frame. Her eyes bulged, her mouth opened, but nothing 
+came out. Her body went into violent convulsions.
+
+"She's cumming," Patsy moaned. "Oh, God, is she cumming!"
+
+The words screeched from Cissy's throat, "I'm cumming! Creaming!" She 
+twisted her head and saw Patsy. "I'm creaming his cock. Ooooo, God, I 
+..." She began to babble.
+
+Hot cum flowed from the cushiony walls of Cissy's pussy as she creamed 
+Sheik's thick cock. Hot spongy muscles gripped it, milked it. Deep 
+contractions sucked the cum from his pisser. It squirted deep, filled 
+her, then overflowed.
+
+With Cissy screaming and Sheik whinnying and snorting, Patsy roamed the 
+crack of Cissy's cunt. A mixture of Sheik's thick goo and Cissy's 
+creamy juice flowed over her fingers. She coated Sheik's swinging balls 
+with the sticky mixture and bathed the cheeks of Cissy's ass.
+
+"God, is she gonna taste good!"
+
+Sheik was a raging stallion. He jerked forward. His brute action 
+strained the ropes that bound Cissy's ankles. His cock skewered deep. A 
+hot wad of cum spewed out. His cock jabbed through the buttery pool of 
+hot jizz in her cunt.
+
+Cissy was near a faint. She was moaning, drool coming out her mouth. 
+Animal sounds gurgled in her throat. Her hands were balled into fists. 
+Her tits were crushed into the hay. Her clit, raw and sensitive, was 
+being mashed over and over again.
+
+She lifted her head, her face screwed up in bliss. She found Patsy's 
+face. A drunken smile played at her drooling mouth. "I'm still cumming. 
+I can't stop! Ohhh, God. He's in so deep!" Her eyes popped as Sheik's 
+cock rammed too deep.
+
+Sheik pawed the earth. His head shook, swaying back and forth on his 
+powerful neck. Muscles tensed and rippled under his heaving chest. Foam 
+formed on his mouth. Snorting gasps came from his dilated nostrils.
+
+Patsy fell back, stunned. It was fantastic! "Fuck her, Sheik. Fuck 
+her!"
+
+Sheik did. He bludgeoned the screaming teenager with his spurting cock. 
+Each stabbing jerk sliced his prick through the gooey ooze of her 
+overflowing pussy.
+
+"I can't stop," Cissy squealed. "I can't stop!"
+
+Her cunt was on fire, her clit a mangled piece of flesh, her tits 
+crushed, rubbed red from the hay. Pain blended with bliss, keeping her 
+soaring at the peak as one orgasm after another bombarded her young 
+body.
+
+She stiffened and almost fainted. But Sheik's cock kept her alert. 
+Finally she collapsed in a heap, quivering, limp, a victim of Sheik's 
+lunging prick.
+
+Sheik tossed his head high. With his mane swishing over his neck, his 
+tail slapped the air. One mighty lunge almost tore Cissy in half. He 
+jerked, twisted and yanked his prick from her body. A spraying wad 
+drenched her back as he kicked the air with his front hoofs.
+
+Patsy was on her feet in a flash. "Easy, boy," she soothed, taking his 
+bridle. "Calm down."
+
+Snorting, Sheik dropped to all fours. He nuzzled his mistress, soaking 
+her tits.
+
+Patsy, leaving Cissy's limp, spent body for Margie and Trudy to enjoy, 
+walked Sheik back to his stall.
+
+She took his brush and rubbed his sweaty body down. "Tomorrow, we'll 
+fuck," she promised, backing him into his stall. She scratched his head 
+and rubbed her tits against his velvety lips. "Mmmmm, you're better 
+than Cloud ever was."
+
+She turned and walked back to Cissy, who was now untied. "You're an 
+officer now," Patsy said. "Our new sergeant at arms. Congratulations."
+
+Cissy giggled and pulled herself up. "Thanks."
+
+"I'll meet you girls outside," Patsy said.
+
+She walked out of the barn and the afternoon sun greeted her. It was 
+great being Horse Club president, just great. "Thanks, Ellen," she 
+whispered. "Wherever you are."
+
+The other three girls came out of the barn and Patsy smiled, knowing 
+who the next president would be when she left the Horse Club. "C'mon 
+guys, let's take a ride on our bikes."
+
+The four girls, Patsy leading, rode off.
+
+
+The End
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+PB-318 Horse-Loving Farm Wives by David Crane
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Brenda Tucker liked to ride bareback.
+
+Brenda was a nubile young teenager and she loved to feel her crotch 
+slide around on the horse's back. She could get her rocks off that way, 
+creaming her jeans and lathering the horse's broad back. Zeus seemed to 
+like it, too. Zeus was a stallion.
+
+Brenda was riding down the lane that led away from the farm where she 
+lived. Many of the farmhouses in the neighborhood had been modernized 
+and converted into country homes for people from the city, but Brenda 
+lived on a proper working farm, with harvests and animals. She had 
+little respect for the newcomers, the city slickers. But she had a lot 
+of respect for the stallion, especially for his mighty prick.
+
+Brenda was fond of pricks.
+
+Now she leaned limberly sideways, one fist clutching the horse's mane, 
+and gazed under the animal. Sure enough, his cock was starting to 
+stiffen. The girl smiled impishly. She had been pretty sure that the 
+stallion would get a hard-on while she squirmed around on his back. She 
+loved the idea of turning a stallion on. The sight of that big prick 
+starting to get hard really inspired the naughty teenager. She squirmed 
+around more, her slim thighs tightening around the animal's flanks as 
+she worked her crotch up and down his spine.
+
+Brenda was wearing denim shorts and a tee shirt.
+
+The fact that she wore no bra under the tee shirt was obvious, because 
+her stiff nipples were standing out in little peaks. The shorts were 
+very short, tucked up into her crotch. A wisp of blonde pubic hair 
+curled out from the leghole and the crotch-piece was soaking wet with 
+the flood of her pussy-juices. A creamy ribbon of the juice was 
+trickling down her smooth thigh and onto the stallion's back, lathering 
+him with the liquids of her lust.
+
+Zeus tossed his head and snorted.
+
+Brenda ran her hand down his powerful, arched neck.
+
+"I know what you want, boy," she whispered.
+
+The stallion pricked up his ears. Brenda slid her foot down under his 
+belly and began to rub her heel against his prick. It stiffened at the 
+touch. But then she stopped. She was afraid that the stallion might 
+shoot his heavy wad if she rubbed him too long with her heel ... and 
+the girl had better uses for the animal's hot load.
+
+Just then a pick-up truck came down the lane, billowing dust in its 
+wake.
+
+Brenda drew the horse to the edge of the track to give the truck room 
+to pass. The truck slowed and the driver looked out at her, a big grin 
+on his face. Brenda knew him. He was Mike Rowley, a local handyman. He 
+wasn't bad looking and Brenda smiled back at him. The truck was passing 
+at a mere crawl and, for a moment, Brenda thought that Mike was going 
+to stop. She hoped not, though. Brenda wouldn't have minded giving Mike 
+a fuck, not at all, but at the moment she had that massive horse prick 
+to take care of.
+
+She hoped Mike hadn't noticed that the stallion had a hard-on. And if 
+he had noticed, she hoped that he would not realize what she was going 
+to do with that hard-on.
+
+But then Mike winked and speeded up.
+
+Mike, too, had something else to do right now. He was on his way to 
+seduce - or rape - a woman.
+
+Brenda waited until the truck had turned out of sight. The stallion was 
+quivering under her. She could feel the tension of his body in her 
+crotch and between her slim thighs, causing her to tingle all over. Her 
+nipples shot out like bullets and her clit sparked. She was smiling, 
+because she was about to do a very naughty thing ... and naughty things 
+always made Brenda smile. But there was nothing humorous about the look 
+in her big blue eyes. They glowed with pure passion.
+
+"C'mon, boy," she said.
+
+Brenda neck-reined the horse, heading him toward a nearby grove of 
+trees. The stallion snorted. He seemed to have a pretty good idea what 
+was going to happen now. It had happened before.
+
+They rode into the trees, a sun-dappled glade that was hidden from the 
+lane by the trunks and the leafy boughs.
+
+Zeus halted automatically.
+
+Brenda slid gracefully down from the animal's broad back. Her plump 
+tits bounced merrily and her tight little ass squirmed around in the 
+tight-fitting shorts. A ribbon of cunt-juice was running slowly down 
+the inside of her leg and there was a pool of the creamy stuff welled 
+up in the crotchband.
+
+She stood off to the side, looking at the horse's cock and balls in 
+profile. She loved to look at the stallion's prick ... for starters. 
+Now his prick got longer and fatter, as if her gaze was caressing him. 
+His cockshaft stretched out under his belly and the dark knob came 
+squeezing out from its leathery sheath, a huge slab of cockmeat that 
+was making the horny girl's mouth water. The very sight was making her 
+dizzy with desire. Brenda liked all pricks, even human ones, but she 
+preferred the stallion's mighty fuck-tool, by far.
+
+"Yummy," the teenager sighed.
+
+She licked her lips in happy anticipation.
+
+The stallion tossed his head, mane flowing and rippling, one wild black 
+eye turned on the girl.
+
+"You want me to do something about that nice big hard-on, don't you, 
+boy?" Brenda whispered. "Something nice."
+
+The horse's prick, almost fully erect by this time, heaved with a 
+powerful surge of energy. Zeus pawed at the grassy earth and made a 
+moist nickering sound.
+
+Brenda giggled.
+
+That moist sound seemed to hint at just what the stallion wanted her to 
+do to him.
+
+Brenda pulled her tee shirt off.
+
+She didn't want to get cum on it.
+
+Then Brenda unsnapped her shorts and she tugged them down, her lithe 
+hips squirming and her juicy ass wriggling. She stepped out of the 
+shorts. She was wearing no panties and her cunt was awash with juice. 
+She cupped her hand over her crotch and gave it a squeeze. She 
+shuddered at the sensation. But then she drew her hand away again. She 
+was not ready for a handjob yet.
+
+She stepped up, then sank to her knees beside the horse's flank. The 
+horse stood still, his haunches quivering slightly in anticipation of 
+the pleasure he was about to enjoy. Brenda was quivering plenty, 
+herself, now. The girl really loved to milk that massive prick and 
+drain the stallion's huge balls.
+
+She reached under him, palm upward, and began to run her hand along the 
+length of his prick, from his bloated balls to his flaring cockhead. 
+His fat fuckrod throbbed in her hand. She began stroking the underside 
+of his prickmeat with both hands. His cock was so stiff that it was 
+vibrating like a tuning fork and that vibration ran up her arms and set 
+the girl's body to trembling in the same tempo.
+
+She blew her warm breath onto his cockhead.
+
+The great prick flared out wildly.
+
+His piss-slit was gaping open and now a drop of thick milky jism came 
+bubbling out. It ran down the dark meat of his cockhead in a creamy 
+trickle. Brenda whimpered when she saw that. It looked like a glob of 
+evaporated milk, she thought, but she knew from past experience that it 
+was a lot more delicious than milk.
+
+Her mouth was as hot as her cunt by this time. It even felt like a 
+cunt, her lips like cunt-lips and her tongue tingling every bit as much 
+as her clit.
+
+She leaned in, pushed her tongue out and slowly drew in the tip of the 
+horse's cockhead, gathering up the hot cum-drop. She let it roll around 
+on her taste buds for a moment, savoring the flavor of stallion jizz, 
+adoring the taste and the texture of the slimy nugget. Then she tossed 
+her head back and let it run down her throat.
+
+"Ummmm," she purred.
+
+Brenda was thinking that there was nothing as delicious as a stallion's 
+cum, lapped from a stallion's prick. She loved the taste of the horse's 
+cockmeat and she adored his jism.
+
+That first drop had made the girl ravenous for more. She rubbed her 
+hands up and down, milking another fat droplet from his piss-slit. She 
+tongued it up and swallowed it.
+
+The horse's cock bucked in her hands.
+
+Brenda was worried that the dumb brute might suddenly blow his wad, 
+while she was still kneeling beside him, instead of where she wanted 
+the delicious load. She squirmed under the animal, sitting on the 
+ground with her knees drawn up and her excited face poised directly in 
+front of the head of his cock. She could look right down his parted 
+piss-slit, inside his prick. She saw more cum bubbling inside his knob 
+and she whimpered with the sight. She fitted her hands around his 
+prickshaft, just behind the throbbing cockhead. She could not quite 
+span the breadth of his prick with her two hands.
+
+She began to slowly jack his cock up and down.
+
+As her hands pulled back, his cockhead flared. Brenda gave a little 
+gasp and leaned forward, sticking her tongue out. She began to lick at 
+his dark cockhead, lightly at first, then laved all over the huge stab 
+of prickmeat with long, slurping tongue-strokes. She pushed her tongue 
+right up inside his piss-slit.
+
+Zeus humped, pushing his rubbery cockhead into the girl's face and 
+tilting her head back. She continued to lap at his prick. Then she 
+kissed the tip of his prick and let her mouth slowly open as wide as 
+she could. She could not quite manage to fit his massive cockhead into 
+her mouth, but she was able to get most of it in, collaring the dark-
+meated wedge with her lips.
+
+She sucked, her cheeks hollowing in and her lips turning almost inside 
+out as they pulled at his prickmeat. Her tongue was still working 
+merrily away, sliding around against the underside of his knob. Her 
+hands skimmed up and down his fuckrod, jacking the brute faster now, 
+eager for him to fill her hungry mouth with his load, yearning for a 
+dose of hot, thick, creamy stallion jism.
+
+Pre-cum was trickling onto her tongue. Her tastebuds tingled with the 
+flavor. A little jet of his precious cum hit the back of her throat. 
+Another jet splashed into her cheek. Her face was contorted by lust 
+now, a mask of pure desire. She knew that it would not be long before 
+the animal blew his wad and she sucked for all she was worth, fairly 
+inhaling his prickmeat. She loved sucking on that mighty slab of dusky 
+cockhead and wouldn't have minded at all if the horse did not shoot for 
+a long time. But now that she realized he was nearing the peak, she 
+became wild for his slimy cum.
+
+As she sucked and tongued, she continued to pull his prick back and 
+forth with her hands, jacking him into her mouth.
+
+The stallion's massive prick expanded mightily between her stroking 
+hands and his cockhead swelled in her mouth, spreading her lips out 
+wide around the slab.
+
+"Oooooh," the cum-hungry teenager moaned - knowing that it was coming, 
+that the horse was just about to shoot his load.
+
+Suddenly her mouth was full of cum.
+
+The slimy cream flooded into her, tilting her head back as Zeus hosed 
+her throat with jism. She gagged and gasped. Her hands pumped up and 
+down as fast as she could, milking the horse's cock into her greedy 
+mouth in a frenzy of cum-drinking lust. She sucked and swallowed, 
+swallowed and sucked. She kept jacking and sucking, and the stallion 
+kept pouring the cum into her mouth. There was too much of the thick 
+stuff for Brenda to drink it all, even as cum-hungry as the girl was. 
+The foaming jism overflowed her stretched lips and ran down her chin. 
+Thick drops splashed onto her thrusting tits and a trickle curled down 
+her cleavage, then ran into her belly button.
+
+Another spurt hit her throat, whitewashing her tonsils.
+
+Brenda gurgled with the joy of it. She just couldn't get enough of the 
+succulent stuff. She wanted to swallow jizz until her belly was blown 
+up like a balloon.
+
+But Zeus stopped spurting it into her then. The last few drops came out 
+in a trickle. At last his mighty balls were emptied. Brenda kept right 
+on sucking, though, to make sure that she had nursed out every last 
+precious drop and worked off every spasm of his orgasm.
+
+She swallowed the last mouthful greedily.
+
+Her slender throat worked as she gulped it down. Then she drew her lips 
+off of the stallion's dark cockmeat. She kissed his pricktip fondly and 
+affectionately, as if out of gratitude for the lovely load of jism it 
+had spurted into her voracious mouth. A glob of cum oozed from the 
+cleft of his massive cockhead. It surprised Brenda. Where in hell did 
+that come from? she wondered. It disturbed her a little; when Brenda 
+milked a cock, she liked to get every available drop. But she guessed 
+that the horse's prick was so long that it must take a few seconds for 
+the final drops to run from his balls to his knob. She would have to 
+remember that in the future - to keep sucking for at least a full 
+minute after the horse had shot his load.
+
+She tongued the last glob up.
+
+Then she used her hot, nimble tongue to lave all over his meaty knob 
+and down his leathery prickshaft, gathering up whatever cum had escaped 
+her lips and trickled down there.
+
+She leaned back, a dreamy smile on her cum-soaked lips, jism glistening 
+on her chin, on her thrusting tits, and on her belly. What a delicious 
+load, she thought. Brenda guessed that she would rather drink cum than 
+just about anything. She liked to come, herself, of course, but that 
+was no problem. Now that she was all worked up from blowing the 
+stallion she would climax at a touch. She could simply rub her clit, or 
+she could finger-fuck her cunt, or she could mount that stallion, 
+naked, and squirm around on his back until her pussy melted.
+
+She gazed at his cock again.
+
+Someday Brenda wanted to have the stallion fuck her. But she was a 
+little afraid to try it because his cock was so damned big. His prick 
+might not fit up her cunt. It might stretch her out of shape. Maybe 
+after a horse had fucked her, her pussy would be too cavernous for a 
+man's cock. A guy might not make contact at all when he slid his human 
+prick up a stallion-stretched cunt.
+
+Brenda thought that it would be a good idea to get some other girl or 
+woman to fuck the stallion first, so that Brenda could check her pussy 
+out afterward and see if it had retained its new dimensions or sunk 
+pliably back to a normal size. But she didn't know any other girls that 
+would be willing to fuck a horse ... at least not as far as she knew, 
+because it wasn't exactly the sort of thing that a girl talks about. 
+Bestiality was not as common as normal fucking and sucking, but it was 
+not as uncommon as Brenda thought, as she was going to discover.
+
+Now she was looking at the horse's cock and wondering how to get her 
+rocks off most satisfyingly.
+
+Following his massive ejaculation, the stallion's big prick had 
+softened a bit and was drooping down in a long curve, the dark knob 
+pointed at the ground. But his cockhead was still pushed out from its 
+leathery sheath and foreskin, still semi-hard.
+
+Brenda decided that she would cream on the horse's cock. She wasn't 
+going to actually try to fuck the brute, but she knew it would feel 
+wonderful to rub his black knob around in her cunt-lips. Semi-hard as 
+it was, his pricktip was already aimed at her belly. Brenda grinned 
+impishly. She sat back on her tight little ass and raised her knees, 
+opening her slim thighs.
+
+Her cunt was foaming heavily and ribbons of pussy-juice were seeping 
+down into the crack of her ass and fertilizing the grassy earth beneath 
+her groin. She looked down at her cunt, seeing it framed between her 
+plump tits. She thought that her pussy looked delicious. She wished 
+that she were limber enough to go down on herself and to eat her own 
+pussy out. She had tried it once but her tongue wouldn't quite reach.
+
+Now she spread her cunt-lips open with her fingers. She let a few drops 
+of saliva drip from her lips and fall right into her fuckslot. Then she 
+ran her fingers up her pussy and brought them to her mouth, licking the 
+cunt-juice from them and then slipping them into her mouth, bunched up 
+together into a cock-shaped mass. She sucked on them happily, thinking 
+how nice it would be to suck a prick that had just come out of a cunt. 
+The horny little horsefucker was getting herself really worked up with 
+her wild imagination. She leaned forward and kissed the horse's 
+prickhead. Then she scooped up more cunt-juice, lapping it from her 
+cupped palm like a cat slurping cream from a bowl. There was still a 
+trickle of horse cum on her belly. She scooped that up too, and rubbed 
+it into her pussy. The girl raised her hand to her mouth again, licking 
+and sucking up the spicy blend of cunt-juice and stallion cum.
+
+Zeus arched his neck, gazing down at her, sensing that there was more 
+to come and standing patiently.
+
+Brenda took the head of his prick between her two cupped hands and 
+tilted her crotch up. She drew his dark-meated fuckslab down into her 
+frothy cunt, shivering at the contact.
+
+The stallion's knob flared in her pussy-lips.
+
+"Ahhhh," she sighed.
+
+She closed her thighs around his cockshaft, behind the knob, holding 
+his bloated prickmeat snug in her crotch. Then she began to wriggle 
+around, working her cunt against his bloated cockhead. Her pussy-lips 
+gaped wide open. Her cunt was sucking on the horse's cockhead just the 
+way her mouth had before. Her cunt-lips were plastered to his dark 
+prickmeat, clamped on him like a suction cup.
+
+Brenda thought that with just a little stretching, she might get his 
+cockhead wedged up her fuckhole. She wouldn't be able to take all of 
+his prick, of course. The damned thing was just about as long as her 
+whole torso. But she might get two feet of it stuck up her, and what a 
+lovely prospect that was.
+
+As soon as possible, Brenda wanted to find some woman who was willing 
+to fuck her stallion so that Brenda, reassured about the elasticity of 
+a cunt, could fuck him, herself.
+
+For now, she would cream on his knob.
+
+She folded her legs around his prickshaft, holding him in a scissor 
+grip, as she writhed on his cockhead.
+
+Her slender body arched deeply and she bridged, lifting her ass up from 
+the ground. Her hips rotated and her pelvis jolted and her ass churned 
+wildly. She felt the horse's prick began to stiffen. His cockhead 
+swelled in her pussy.
+
+He was getting hard again.
+
+Brenda loved that idea and she began to jack him with her legs, using 
+her knees and thighs to pump his prick into her cunt. As the stallion's 
+cock got harder, it rose higher under his belly. Clinging to the knob, 
+Brenda was lifted right up with it.
+
+"Ahhhh ... oooooh," she purred.
+
+Her sleek thighs caressed his hot fuckrod and she ground her cunt onto 
+his knob. His cockmeat slipped around in her creamy pussy. The 
+stallion's prick was on the rampage again, jolting and throbbing, 
+shaking the girl around on the end of it.
+
+The stallion's haunches tightened. He pawed at the earth with one hind 
+hoof, then started to hump in a fucking motion. The dumb brute had 
+seemed to understand that he could not fuck Brenda in the mouth and 
+that if he had humped when she was blowing him he would have pushed her 
+sweet mouth away. But now, with her riding his prick, he was able to 
+get into his stride.
+
+He humped faster. Brenda clung to his prick with her scissored legs, 
+riding his mighty, meaty cock like a lumberjack on a log. Her whole 
+body shifted back and forth under his belly.
+
+His prickshaft pulsed between her thighs and his cockhead was swelling 
+more with every stroke, filling her whole juicy pussy with bloated 
+fuckmeat. Back and forth the girl rode - a bareback ride beyond her 
+wildest imaginings. She had never done it this way before, but she 
+loved it!
+
+"Cum," she whimpered. "Cum up my cunt!"
+
+The horse nickered. The girl whined. They were riding toward the crest 
+together. The stallion was going full tilt now, humping at the gallop. 
+His whole powerful body was rippling and trembling. She saw that his 
+massive ball-sac was full again, big as a melon, loaded up with another 
+dose of precious horse cum.
+
+Brenda yearned for that load, she wanted to feel it squirt right up her 
+fuckhole. She was trying to hold her own orgasm back, to wait so that 
+she could cream when the horse filled her with jism. Waves of joy were 
+already coursing across her belly and running up her thighs, and her 
+clit was like a detonator, ready to set off the explosive blast of her 
+climax.
+
+"Cum!" she cried again, pleading for it.
+
+Her ass skimmed over the grassy ground as the horse drew back, then 
+lifted high as he thrust.
+
+Her legs continued to jack him. As Zeus thrust, she drew her knees up 
+and as he withdrew she straightened her legs. His prick felt like a 
+heated crowbar between her thighs and his cockhead felt like a molten 
+ball of iron in her pussy.
+
+The stallion was snorting, nostrils flaring. He tossed his head, his 
+eyes wild and the whites exposed, his mouth foaming. He was like some 
+giant fucking machine gone berserk and out of control. Brenda was as 
+wild as the horse. Her eyes were rolling and she was drooling. Each 
+time Zeus jabbed into her pussy, she gave a little gasp, then she 
+moaned and panted as he pulled back, dragging her with him.
+
+His prick thundered.
+
+She felt his jism coming! His huge cockshaft expanded between her 
+clutching legs as the heavy load rushed up his cum-tube. Brenda let her 
+own orgasm come crashing to the peak and, as she did so, the horse's 
+cum spurted out of the head of his cock and hosed her pussy. She cried 
+out in ecstasy. The hot jism was poured right up her open fuckhole, 
+soaking into her cunt in a river of cream.
+
+Her cunt was melting like a wax candle around a flaming wick, her pussy 
+cream flooding out and mingling with the horse's jism. A watershed of 
+juice poured from her pussy. Horse cum spurted up through her blonde 
+pubic thicket and onto her belly. Brenda was fucking madly, ass and 
+hips grinding. Another spurt of horse cum shot up her belly and into 
+the cleavage between her fat tits. She scooped it up with her hand, 
+then poured it into her mouth.
+
+The stallion's cum was hitting her cunt with such force that, if she 
+had not been clinging so tenaciously, she would have been blown right 
+off the head of his prick. She felt as if she were standing astride Old 
+Faithful when the geyser erupted.
+
+Spasm after spasm shook her slender body. She was in the joyful embrace 
+of a multiple orgasm, coming time after time. The waves of her ecstasy 
+crashed through her in sequence. She was so hot that she half expected 
+her pussy to ignite, to suddenly burst into flames, flames that would 
+be quenched in the flood of her cunt-juice and hosed by the horse's 
+massive dose of jism.
+
+His cockhead was throbbing in her cunt and cream was pouring down from 
+her frenzied pussy.
+
+"Oh, my God!" she wailed.
+
+Another geyser flooded her hot fuckhole and another load of pussy-juice 
+gushed out to mingle with the cum. Then the stallion began to slow 
+down. She rode back and forth on his slowing prick, still wildly 
+squirming on his cockhead, desperately working off the last of her 
+orgasms on his spurting prickmeat.
+
+Zeus was drained.
+
+His prick softened and sank, lowering her ass to the ground again. 
+Brenda churned her hips and cried out as the final wave of her multiple 
+orgasms ripped through her. Limp with her climax, she slid off the 
+horse's prick and lay panting under him. His cockhead bobbed up and 
+down over her loins like a horizontal pendulum. Cum was dripping from 
+his pricktip and falling onto her belly. Brenda squirmed down so that 
+her face was directly under his cockhead. She opened her mouth and 
+pushed out her tongue. The thick cum drops continued to fall from his 
+knob, splashing onto her face now, failing onto her tongue and into her 
+open mouth.
+
+The last drops fell and Brenda swallowed the precious slime. Then she 
+raised up on her elbows and began to tongue the head of the horse's 
+massive cock, lapping up cum and cunt-juice from his softening 
+prickmeat with utter delight.
+
+She licked his cockhead until it glistened.
+
+Then she lay back with a contented sigh, her whole pussy lathered with 
+horse cum, the cunt-juice still running out of her fuckhole. Both 
+Brenda and Zeus were satiated.
+
+And both were looking forward to the next time.
+
+But it was time to return to the farm.
+
+Brenda had to do something about her juice-filled cunt before she put 
+her shorts back on. She had to mop it up. She scooped the slime up with 
+her hand and, not wanting to waste a precious drop, lapped it up with 
+her nimble tongue. Brenda was completely satisfied now and not 
+passionate, yet the naughty horse lover adored horse cum so much that 
+she drank it even when she wasn't horny. She scooped up four handfuls 
+and swallowed it down happily. If the stallion had still suffered a 
+hard-on, Brenda would gladly have sucked him off again. She loved to 
+suck horse prick even when her cunt was cool.
+
+That was one lucky horse.
+
+With her cunt mopped up, Brenda squirmed back into her denim shorts. 
+They were already damp at the crotch, but nothing like they would have 
+been if she hadn't mopped up. She pulled her tee shirt on. The horse 
+was placidly munching grass. She grabbed a handful of mane, hooked a 
+leg over and swung lithely onto his back.
+
+"Giddup," she commanded.
+
+Zeus, who liked to please his rider in every way, moved out from the 
+grove of trees. They returned to the lane and headed back the way they 
+had come, at a sedate pace.
+
+On the way, they passed one of the modernized, converted farmhouses. 
+Brenda had seen the people who lived there. The woman was elegant and 
+fashionable. Brenda felt sorry for her. Girls from the city did not 
+have fun the way a country girl did, she thought.
+
+But Brenda was wrong about that ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+The huge bull mastiff dog came walking into the back yard of the 
+converted farmhouse with a stiff-legged gait. His big, blunt head 
+turned slowly from side to side, sniffing. His amber eyes glinted and 
+his long, red tongue lolled out.
+
+The dog wanted to get laid.
+
+The big brute had a hard-on, a gigantic fuck-tool quite in proportion 
+to his powerful, two-hundred-pound body. He lusted for someplace to 
+slide that hard-on, someplace hot and wet and slippery. His balls were 
+swollen as big as melons. He needed to empty them.
+
+There was not a bitch in heat in the area. His keen canine senses 
+assured the dog of that. And yet the dumb brute had scented hot pussy. 
+That was why his cock had gotten stiff.
+
+Being a mere dog, the mastiff did not understand this, nor did he 
+question it. A dog does not have a well-developed sense of depravity or 
+morality.
+
+A dog does not realize that bestiality is wrong.
+
+But this dog knew what a hot cunt was and how it pulled on his prick 
+until he shot his wad, and now the huge animal was being driven wild by 
+that definite aroma of hot pussy.
+
+The delicious scent seemed to come from the farmhouse.
+
+He sniffed, puzzled. There seemed to be two separate and distinct 
+scents, two hot cunts, the aromas wafting over him together. He eyed 
+the house balefully. He wanted to go up and scratch on the back door. 
+But he was hesitant. He was brave enough, but he was not inclined to 
+approach strange humans who sometimes hit him with a stick. With a 
+little grunt, the big brute curled up, his head resting on his 
+forepaws.
+
+He was going to wait there ... although he had no idea what it was that 
+he was waiting for. That aroma was compelling to him, it drew him like 
+a magnet. His cock stayed stiff. He was belly down on the ground and 
+his big prick was plowing a furrow into the earth. His hindquarters 
+twitched a little, sliding his cock along the ground. He rumbled in his 
+throat.
+
+The mastiff was named Samson.
+
+Samson was going to get lucky.
+
+The woman who lived in the converted farmhouse was named Molly Turner. 
+She was entertaining her good friend, Claire Dupont, at the moment. 
+They were sitting in the spacious kitchen, with the copper pots hung on 
+pegs on the wall but the appliances all modern, drinking coffee and 
+talking about their love-lives.
+
+That was why the mastiff smelled hot cunt.
+
+The women were horny.
+
+"I get so damned frustrated, sometimes," said elegant Claire. Claire 
+was a tall, slender blonde with lovely long legs, a taut ass and a tiny 
+waist. She had blue eyes and a wide, sensual mouth that seemed to have 
+been designed for sucking on a prick. Claire did not look like the sort 
+of woman who would have to remain frustrated for long, should she want 
+to take a lover. She was the sort of woman into whom any man would love 
+to sink his prick.
+
+"Yeah, me too," Molly agreed.
+
+Molly was a nice contrast to Claire. She had long, dark hair and 
+flashing brown eyes. She was more rounded than Claire, and softer, with 
+tits like twin balloons - balloons that had been blown up via the stiff 
+valves of her nipples - and a round ass that counterbalanced her tits. 
+Like Claire, Molly could have had almost any man, had she chosen to. A 
+glance from her flashing eyes, the way she sometimes slid her tongue 
+across her lower lip - Molly could drive men wild.
+
+The girls did not know yet that they were driving a frustrated bull 
+mastiff wild.
+
+They sat there with the coffee cups steaming on the table and their 
+cunts steaming between their legs.
+
+The two women had recently moved into two converted farmhouses that 
+were located next to each other on the lane. Their husbands were 
+partners in an advertising agency and, having been successful, decided 
+that they should seek the idyllic life of the countryside instead of 
+living in the crime-plagued city. Molly and Claire had liked the idea, 
+at first. But soon enough they had become bored ... and horny. Their 
+husbands still worked in the city and often had to stay overnight 
+entertaining a client or doing a rush job on some project or other. 
+This frustrated both women. They did not like to sleep alone and they 
+both liked to get fucked at least once a day.
+
+Claire said, "I almost got laid yesterday."
+
+Molly looked interested. "Really?" she said.
+
+Claire shrugged. She said, "I've never actually been unfaithful to 
+Harry. I never felt the need to, when he was home every night. But out 
+here in the boondocks ..."
+
+"Who was he?" Molly asked.
+
+"Well, it was Mike Rowley."
+
+Mike Rowley had done some of the work in modernizing both of the 
+women's farmhouses and still did odd jobs for them.
+
+"Mike, eh? That's interesting," Molly said. "He's a good-looking guy." 
+She leaned forward. "How far did you go?"
+
+Claire sipped some coffee, then said, "Not very far. But I was awful 
+tempted. I was flirting with him and he kissed me and ... well, I let 
+him squeeze my tits and ..." She blushed slightly. "And I rubbed his 
+cock, through his pants. He's got a real big prick, by the way. It was 
+really turning me on to play with it. But I didn't really want to cheat 
+on Harry, and I was afraid that Mike might talk, too. Boast about it, 
+you know? So I made him stop. Mike wasn't very happy about it. He 
+called me a cock-teaser."
+
+"You can't blame him, huh?"
+
+"If I'd played with his prick any longer, I just wouldn't have been 
+able to stop myself from fucking him ... or sucking him off. Or if I'd 
+let him get his hand on my hot cunt - ohhh! Maybe I should have fucked 
+him, I don't know. I guess it wouldn't have done any harm, as long as 
+Harry never found out about it. Just once, you know ... not a love 
+affair or anything, nothing with emotional entanglements or 
+obligations." She grinned. "Just a good, physical fuck."
+
+"Yeah, I know what you mean," Molly said.
+
+"Do you cheat on Robert?"
+
+"Naw ... but I might, if it just sort of happened."
+
+Claire blushed a little and said, "Hell, a woman needs it, right? I've 
+been frigging my cunt a lot lately."
+
+"Yeah, so do I," Molly admitted.
+
+"But a handjob ain't like the real thing, is it? I mean, it's better 
+than nothing and you get your rocks off, but I always feel a little 
+silly about it - a married woman frigging her pussy! Maybe the next 
+time I go to town I'll stop at one of those sex shops and buy myself a 
+nice cock-shaped vibrator. Or maybe a big rubber prick!"
+
+Molly grinned.
+
+"The kind that lesbians fuck each other with?" she asked.
+
+"With a leather harness and all, right? I'd have to find some girl to 
+use it on me."
+
+"Can I borrow it if you get one?" Molly asked.
+
+"I don't know - I might get jealous of the damned thing." They both 
+giggled at that ridiculous idea. Then Claire looked devilish and said, 
+"I guess you could borrow it ... if you used it on my cunt!"
+
+"Naughty girl!" Molly said. Then she added, "It might be kind of fun, 
+at that. Not that we're lesbians or anything, but just sort of fooling 
+around."
+
+"This talk is making me hot," Claire said.
+
+She was looking carefully at Molly, her gaze more serious. She seemed 
+to be pondering something. She raised her coffee cup but didn't drink 
+from it. She gazed through the rising steam.
+
+Claire said, "What I'd really like is to find a man who would suck me 
+off and not demand anything in return. That way, I could come without 
+really cheating on Harry."
+
+"Yeah! That would be great, huh? You really love to get your pussy 
+sucked, huh?"
+
+"I sure do!"
+
+"So do I," Molly said.
+
+Now the horny women were regarding one another with open and obvious 
+speculation.
+
+It was Molly who made the suggestion.
+
+"We could suck each other off," she said, her voice husky. She lowered 
+her eyes and blushed a pretty pink. Then she glanced up again to see 
+how Claire had taken it.
+
+"I guess we could," Claire said.
+
+"Have you ever done it with a girl?" Molly asked.
+
+"No," Claire said.
+
+"Neither have I ... but the idea is exciting."
+
+"It's not as if we were lesbians or anything," Claire said, as if that 
+justified it. "I mean, two normal girls can have some fun together 
+without turning into dykes, right? We'd just be doing each other a 
+favor, making each other come."
+
+"It might be a lot of fun," Molly said.
+
+Tension flowed between them like an electric current, bonding them 
+together, confirming a shared desire.
+
+Molly said, "I'd do you, Claire, even if you didn't want to do me. I 
+wouldn't mind."
+
+"No," said Claire. "If we went to bed together, I'd want to suck you 
+off, too. I ... I think I'd enjoy it."
+
+"We gonna?" Molly blurted.
+
+"Yeah - let's," Claire said.
+
+Molly stood up, with a little moan.
+
+"Let's go up to the bedroom right now," she said.
+
+Claire, too, got up.
+
+Now that they had made up their minds to give cuntsucking a try, both 
+girls were more than eager to get at it. They would have preferred some 
+cock, however.
+
+It was too bad that they did not realize that there was a big mastiff 
+lying in the back yard with a hard-on and his tongue lolling out. Too 
+bad for them, and tragic for Samson, who was desperate to get his 
+bloated balls emptied.
+
+But Samson was going to have to wait.
+
+Not, however, for long.
+
+Both Molly and Claire were eager to experience the pleasure of lapping 
+a cunt.
+
+Both had often wondered what it would be like to do some cuntsucking 
+and had wondered if the other girl might be willing to try it. It had 
+worked out just right today. They were pretending that they were merely 
+doing each other a favor ... but, in fact, both girls were more 
+interested in sucking than in being sucked. They knew damned well what 
+it felt like to have their pussies sucked by a man - both of their 
+husbands were ardent cuntlappers - and knew that it couldn't be a hell 
+of a lot different with a woman. A tongue was a tongue, no matter the 
+sex of the tonguer. So now they were both curious to discover what the 
+other half of the act would be like - curious and lustful, as well. A 
+soft, sexy female body was fascinating and the prospects were exciting.
+
+They went up the stairs together, Molly's hand resting on Claire's taut 
+ass, their hips brushing together. They were both breathing hard and 
+both smiling with expectations. They shared a pleasant thought that 
+this was going to be a real thrill.
+
+They went into the bedroom. The bed was large and covered with a 
+patchwork quilt. It was a good fucking platform, and Molly hoped it 
+would be a good cuntsucking arena, too.
+
+"Shall we get naked?" Claire asked. Molly nodded. She was already 
+unbuttoning her blouse. Claire began to undress, as well. The girls 
+looked at each other as they stripped. Molly's tits were a little 
+bigger, but both sets were nice and plump and were capped by big, stiff 
+nipples. Molly's dark-haired cuntmound was like a tangled jungle as it 
+dipped into her crotch. Claire's blonde cunt was like a sunlit forest.
+
+"You're making my mouth water," Molly giggled as she stared at Claire's 
+golden cunt.
+
+Those words excited Claire.
+
+She wanted to really turn her friend on.
+
+Thrusting her belly out and tilting her crotch up, she used her fingers 
+to spread her cunt-lips open, revealing her dark inner pussy flesh, 
+streaked with frothy cunt-juice.
+
+"Ooooooh ..." Molly purred.
+
+"Like it, Molly?"
+
+"You look yummy."
+
+"You can eat it, baby," Claire whispered.
+
+"I want to!"
+
+"Then I'll eat your pussy, too," Claire declared. "Ohhhh, I'm drooling 
+for a taste of your sweet cunt!"
+
+Molly was dizzy with desire.
+
+She moved to the big bed, then sat on the edge. Claire followed her 
+over and she stood before her, legs apart and slim belly thrusting out. 
+Molly began to lick at Claire's belly button and to run her hands up 
+the insides of Claire's thighs. Claire's cunt steamed in her face. 
+Molly was about to bury her face in the blonde's soaking cunt and start 
+sucking immediately, but then Claire shifted to the side. Claire 
+figured that they shouldn't rush the conclusions, but that they should 
+linger over a little foreplay before they got down to sucking.
+
+She was hot to suck some tit, first.
+
+Claire sat next to Molly on the edge of the bed.
+
+She cupped Molly's fat tit in her hand, feeling her nipple go off like 
+a stick of dynamite in her palm. She pulled on the stiff tip, causing 
+Molly to gasp.
+
+Molly cupped her own tits in her hands, lifting the mounds and 
+deepening the soft cleavage.
+
+"Suck my tits, honey," she moaned.
+
+Claire dropped her head and sucked a fat tit-tip into her lips. She 
+mouthed the brunette's nipple hungrily, her hot tongue darting over it, 
+then switched across to the other tit.
+
+"Ummm," she purred.
+
+She ran her tongue up Molly's cleavage, circling over her fat tit 
+globes, then returning to her nipples. Molly was massaging Claire's 
+tits with both hands. The women squirmed together, hip to hip, Claire 
+twisting in from the waist. Both of their cunts were flooded now, the 
+juice running down and seeping into the cracks of their asses.
+
+As she mouthed it, Claire slid her hand down and cupped Molly's bushy 
+cunt, squeezing and rubbing. Molly gurgled with the joy of it. Claire 
+slid her middle finger up Molly's hot fuckhole and Molly's cunt muscles 
+sucked on it. This was the first time that Claire had ever played with 
+a pussy, other than her own, and it thrilled her to have that steaming, 
+soaking handful pulse and throb.
+
+It would be lovely to make her cream, Claire thought.
+
+But she didn't want to waste a climax on her hand, nice as it would be, 
+because she wanted to save the juicy treat for her mouth. She was so 
+much enjoying a snack of tit that it was making her even hungrier for a 
+feast of cunt.
+
+Her fingers squished up Molly's fuck slot. Molly shuddered and 
+squirmed, then slid her own hand down and began to finger Claire's 
+cunt, in turn. Claire raised her head and the two horny women kissed on 
+the lips, swapping tongues back and forth. Then Molly dropped her face 
+and began to suck on Claire's tits, as they continued to finger-fuck 
+each other, working themselves up to a true frenzy.
+
+Molly drew her hand up from Claire's crotch. Her hand was sticky with 
+cunt-juice. She brought it to her lips, licked at her fingers, then 
+pushed them into her mouth and sucked on them as if they were a prick, 
+a prick that had just come out of the blonde's cunt. Claire watched in 
+fascination as her friend tasted her juices. Then Claire brought her 
+own hand up and lapped Molly's pussy nectar from it. Both girls had 
+often licked their fingers when they were finger-fucking themselves, 
+but it was far more exciting to taste another girl's juices.
+
+"Yummy," Molly purred.
+
+Her appetite was really aroused now.
+
+Molly pushed Claire back onto the bed. Claire was as hungry for pussy 
+as Molly was, but she was willing to wait her turn. She drew her knees 
+up and parted her thighs. Her crotch was awash with cream. Molly gazed 
+at the delicious-looking snack, licking her lips, her dark eyes glowing 
+with passion.
+
+"Lick me, Molly," Claire moaned. "Suck my cunt!"
+
+Molly moved closer. She could feel the intense heat of Claire's cunt 
+waft into her face. She pushed her tongue out and tapped it lightly 
+against Claire's swollen clit. Claire gasped. Molly drew back for a 
+moment, savoring her first taste of cunt. Then she leaned in again and 
+started to tongue furiously, lapping up the blonde parted fuckslot and 
+over her clit. Her flashing tongue sprayed cunt-juice up from Claire's 
+soaking crotch.
+
+"Ummm ... ummmm," she sighed as she tongued.
+
+"Oh, God!" Claire moaned with the joy of it.
+
+Molly had been using only her tongue, to begin with. Now she fitted her 
+lips to Claire's cunt-lips and began to suck voraciously, fairly 
+inhaling the hot juices that flowed out.
+
+Claire squirmed and writhed about on the bed, her pelvis jerking and 
+her belly heaving. She kept gasping, "God, oh, God!"
+
+Molly had gone suck-crazy now, truly enjoying the delicious pussy she 
+was sucking.
+
+Claire's smooth thighs closed over Molly's face, as if to clamp her in 
+a velvet vise.
+
+Then Claire threw her legs open wide again - Molly needed no vise to 
+hold her right where she was. Her mouth seemed to be glued to Claire's 
+crotch by a paste of cunt-juice and saliva. Her tongue was flashing as 
+far up Claire's fuckhole as it would reach and her lips were clamped 
+over her fuckslot like a suction cup to a drain.
+
+Claire's legs bicycled in the air.
+
+She arched her slender back deeply. Molly cupped her ass in both hands, 
+lifting her higher, as if Claire's cunt were a goblet which she was 
+draining to the dregs.
+
+"Come," she urged, the word muffled on Claire's pussy. "Come for me, 
+cream in my mouth!"
+
+"Yes ... yes ... milk me off!" Claire wailed.
+
+The thrill had started to ripple across her belly and to run up her 
+thighs like an electric current. The waves came faster and higher and 
+closer together, until they were melting into one high crest, crashing 
+savagely into her groin.
+
+"I'm creaming!" she cried.
+
+Her pussy melted and a river of foaming cunt-juice poured into Molly's 
+hungry mouth. Her tongue was floating in the hot stuff and it cascaded 
+down her throat.
+
+Molly was enjoying Claire's creamy climax every bit as much as Claire 
+was, herself. The dark-haired beauty was rubbing her whole face around 
+in the blonde's melting pussy. Her lips were wide open, sucking the 
+sweet fuck cream out, and her tongue slapped wildly up the woman's 
+cunt. Her hands hauled on Claire's ass, pulling her tighter, as if 
+Molly was trying to bury her whole head up the blonde's soaking cunt.
+
+Another spasm shook Claire. Molly could actually feel the waves of 
+Claire's climax flutter through her pussy and throb in her clit. Molly 
+switched from Claire's fuckhole to her clit, sucking steadily and with 
+great concentration on that pulsing nugget of flesh, bringing her off 
+time and again. Then she moved her mouth back to the blonde's flooded 
+pussy and parted her lips wide, mouthing the whole hairy, juicy fuck 
+slot, and began to steadily suck the cream from her cunt. Her throat 
+worked, fluttering, as she swallowed the juices.
+
+Alternating between sucking Claire's fuckhole and sucking on her clit, 
+Molly continued to eat the blonde out eagerly. Claire trembled through 
+the blissful sensation. Her legs extended, then drew back up. She 
+arched her back, then bowed forward. Her hips were working like pistons 
+and her belly heaved up and down. She felt as if her whole body had 
+turned to cunt-juice and was pouring out through her pussy, her very 
+life force liquefied and spilled into Molly's greedy mouth.
+
+Finally the thrill began to ebb.
+
+Claire stopped thrashing about, a dreamy smile on her face. Molly 
+continued to lick and suck, wanting more, having turned into an avid 
+cuntsucker with the first taste. She was sucking more gently now and 
+licking with light strokes. Claire reached down and she placed her hand 
+alongside Molly's flushed cheek, a gesture of gratitude for the 
+pleasure that the woman's hot tongue had delivered to her cunt.
+
+Molly raised her head, gazing up at Claire's face. When she saw how 
+happy Claire looked, Molly smiled with equal contentment. Then she 
+dropped her face back into Claire's hairy pussy and started sucking 
+again. Molly knew that Claire had finished coming and that she could 
+stop now, that she could now have the pleasure of Claire's tongue. And 
+yet Molly was reluctant to stop mouthing the blonde sweet pussy, even 
+though her own cunt was steaming, needing attention. Molly was willing 
+to forsake her own pussy in favor of Claire's tasty cunt. She would 
+gladly have kept sucking until Claire's pussy got hot again, and 
+creamed again.
+
+But Claire had other ideas.
+
+Now that her cunt was satisfied, Claire found that her mouth was really 
+hungering for the other half of the act, watering for Molly's juicy 
+pussy. If she had ever doubted the fact that she would enjoy sucking a 
+cunt, she no longer did, for Molly's pleasure had been very evident, 
+proving what a treat it was to eat out a pussy.
+
+Molly raised her head again. Her face was coated with cunt cream from 
+brow to chin. A trickle of the succulent stuff ran down from the corner 
+of her mouth. She smiled at Claire ... then buried her head between 
+Claire's thighs again.
+
+"Molly ... come up here, now," Claire whispered.
+
+Molly gave Claire's cunt a last slurp and then moved up the bed, a bit 
+reluctant to stop feasting on Claire's delicious pussy, but also happy 
+at the prospect of getting her own pussy tongued off. Molly had 
+discovered a carnal law the reverse of the one that Claire had just 
+discovered - that with her mouth and tongue satisfied, her cunt was 
+smoldering for attention.
+
+She slid into Claire's arms and the two women kissed passionately. 
+Claire could taste her own cunt-juice on Molly's lips and it made her 
+mouth water for more cunt-juice - Molly's. She pushed her tongue into 
+the dark-haired girl's mouth and Molly sucked on it, just as she had 
+been sucking on Claire's clit. Claire's tongue began to tingle and 
+throb, turning into an erogenous organ. She gently rolled Molly onto 
+her back, kissing her passionately, then began to work her way down the 
+woman's lush and curvaceous body. She sucked Molly's nipples and 
+tongued up her deep cleavage. She lingered over her belly button for a 
+moment, then moved down to her bushy black pubic mound and lapped at 
+the thick curls, matting them with saliva. She moved lower, bypassing 
+Molly's pussy, and began to tongue up the insides of the woman's 
+thighs.
+
+Molly was writhing about wildly, jabbing her pelvis down with frenzied 
+jerks, wanting Claire to mouth her cunt.
+
+Claire ran her tongue up the crease where Molly's leg joined her torso, 
+licking parallel with her cunt but not yet making that vital contact. 
+She was teasing Molly, of course, and teasing herself, as well, for her 
+tongue and lips hungered for pussy-juice.
+
+"Suck me ... oh, God ... suck my cunt!" Molly begged.
+
+She raised her ass right up off the bed, her back arching, offering her 
+soaking pussy to Claire's lips. Cunt-juice was pulsing from her 
+fuckhole and flowing down her crotch in a rivulet of cream.
+
+Claire gave a little whimper of passion and moved her head sideways, 
+tongue out, slurping across Molly's open cunt. Then she tongued upward, 
+stirring her tongue through the juicy flood. Molly moaned and began to 
+pant like a locomotive. Claire gurgled with joy. Her first taste of 
+cunt had proved as wonderful as she had expected it to be. Like Molly, 
+Claire had become a confirmed cuntlapper with the very first lick.
+
+Claire drove her hot tongue up Molly's fuckhole as deep as it would go. 
+She wished her tongue were longer and fatter, wished that she had a 
+cock in her mouth instead of a tongue. Her lips clamped on Molly's 
+clit, sucking voraciously. She lapped at Molly's cunt-lips and sucked 
+the hot juice out of her gushing pussy.
+
+"Ummm ... ummm, ummmm ..." she purred, as her hungry mouth filled up 
+with Molly's cunt-juice.
+
+Claire realized that cuntsucking came natural to her, as it had to 
+Molly. A woman needed no previous practice or training or experience, 
+but instinctively knew how to eat a pussy. She knew that she was doing 
+the job well because Molly was crying out with the ecstasy of it and 
+churning madly about, working her foaming cunt around in Claire's face 
+and on Claire's stabbing tongue.
+
+Claire used her fingers to spread Molly's cunt-lips wide open and 
+slapped her tongue up the woman's gaping fuck slot. Cunt-juice sprayed 
+out. She fitted her lips to Molly's open pussy and sucked, filling her 
+mouth with juice. She pushed three stiff fingers up Molly's cunthole, 
+finger-fucking her, while she sucked on her throbbing fuck button.
+
+Claire felt as if her mouth was coming.
+
+Her tongue was tingling and her saliva flowed like cunt-juice.
+
+"Come," she whimpered, the word muffled on Molly's pussy. "Come for my 
+tongue, baby!" She was desperate to feel Molly's orgasm flood into her 
+cum-hungry mouth. She continued to finger-fuck Molly's cunthole, 
+driving in to the knuckles, while she tongued and sucked on her clit. 
+Her other hand moved under Molly and she began to finger her asshole, 
+gently probing up the woman's taut brown bud. Molly gasped and jerked. 
+Claire raised Molly's pelvis higher and ran her tongue up the crack of 
+the brunette's ass, then began to rim out her asshole. Molly wailed and 
+humped, thrilled to feel her friend's hot tongue toying with her shit 
+chute.
+
+"Lick my asshole, Claire!" she wailed.
+
+Molly was thinking that she would have to remember to rim out Claire's 
+shitter, too, the next time she went down on the blonde.
+
+Claire tongued out Molly's asshole thoroughly, then moved back to her 
+cunt. She clamped her lips over the woman's hairy, juicy fuckslot and 
+sucked ravenously, stirring her tongue around up inside Molly's flooded 
+cunt tunnel.
+
+"Cream, Molly!" she urged. "Feed me, fuck my tongue!"
+
+Molly humped away on Claire's face, moaning loudly, her body heaving 
+and vibrating. She felt as if Claire's tongue were an electric plug 
+stuck up her socket, galvanizing her.
+
+The rippling thrills built to the crest.
+
+"Ohhhhh! I'm creaming!" she wailed. "Drink my cunt-juice, Claire, suck 
+me dry!"
+
+Her juices poured out, and Claire swallowed them hungrily, greedily 
+sucking for more. She milked Molly's pussy dry, then tongued up the 
+fuck cream from her crotch and from the crack of her ass. At long last, 
+Molly stopped grinding and lay still, panting. Claire took a last slurp 
+on her cunt, then moved up and lay in her arms. They kissed again, not 
+passionately this time, but affectionately, each showing appreciation 
+and gratitude.
+
+"It was good, wasn't it?" Molly murmured.
+
+"God, yes - I love sucking your cunt."
+
+"I'm glad that we did it, Claire. We can do it a lot, from now on, 
+can't we?" Molly asked.
+
+"Ummmm, every day, if you like."
+
+"Ummmm, I like!"
+
+"Who gives a shit if our husbands stay in town overnight, now that we 
+can take care of each other!"
+
+The women were very happy that they had discovered a way to get their 
+rocks off without fucking a man and cheating on their husbands. They 
+didn't realize, yet, that there were other ways to enjoy sex without 
+fucking with a man.
+
+There was, for instance, a big bull mastiff with a hard on.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Mike Rowley drew his pickup truck up into the driveway of the Dupont 
+house and got out. He knew that Harry Dupont would not be at home but, 
+just to be on the safe side, he had brought a table that he had 
+refinished for the Duponts.
+
+Mike was horny.
+
+He had been horny ever since that abortive session with Claire, when 
+he'd played with her tits and she had rubbed his cock and balls through 
+his pants ... and then refused to go any further. He had been laid 
+since then - fucking a local farm girl in a haystack, in fact - but he 
+still lusted for elegant, sexy Claire. He had, in his own words, the 
+hots for the blonde.
+
+He intended to have her today, one way or the other. If she was 
+willing, wonderful; if not, he was damned well going to force her. He 
+wasn't worried about being charged with rape. He figured that Claire 
+would not dare let her husband know about that abortive necking session 
+that had inspired his lust.
+
+Tall and good looking, in a rough way, Mike walked up to the front 
+door, carrying the table. He put the table down, then knocked on the 
+door. There was no answer. After a moment, he knocked again. His face 
+had been fixed in a leer, ready to greet the woman when she opened the 
+door. Now the leer became a frown, then a scowl.
+
+Where was that cock-teasing bitch?
+
+He knocked again, savagely.
+
+If that prick-teasing tramp was off getting her ass fucked off by some 
+other guy - 
+
+"Damn it, c'mon!" he shouted.
+
+His cock was semi-hard and his balls were full.
+
+Maybe she had just gone to the local store and would be right back, he 
+reasoned. Her car was there, so she couldn't have gone very far ... 
+unless she had gone with someone else, some lucky guy! Not that Mike 
+gave a damn if Claire fucked around, as long as he got his share. He 
+figured that once he had fucked her the first time, she would want 
+plenty more of his cock meat. He was looking forward to an affair, 
+fucking her three or four times a week when her husband was in town. It 
+was too good an arrangement to pass up.
+
+Mike decided to wait.
+
+He tried the door.
+
+It opened. He hesitated, then shrugged and took the table into the 
+spacious front hall. He put it down and went through into the large, 
+oak-beamed living room. Mike knew where the liquor cabinet was, since 
+he had fitted it. He poured himself a whisky.
+
+He sat down to wait.
+
+His cock was aching. After a moment he grinned and opened his fly, 
+hauling his cock and balls out. His prick was fully erect now and it 
+was an impressive sight. He gazed down at his fuck meat fondly. He 
+liked his prick for the pleasure it gave him and he admired it for its 
+size and contours.
+
+The knob towered up to his belly button.
+
+His cockhead was dark purple and so hot that it had started to throb. 
+His piss-slit was parted and preliminary jism glistened in the slot. A 
+thick, dark vein pounded up the underside of his prick shaft, and his 
+balls were like over-inflated balloons.
+
+He wrapped his callused fist around the root and gave his cock a long, 
+slow pull.
+
+His prick throbbed in his hand.
+
+If the bitch ain't home soon, I'm gonna just have to beat myself off, 
+he thought. Maybe he could find a bra or a pair of her used panties and 
+shoot his wad into them. It would be better than nothing. But he was 
+determined to wait as long as he could stand it, to keep that big hard-
+on for Claire, if he could. She had felt his prick, but she hadn't 
+taken it out and seen it. Mike felt confident that once the woman got a 
+look at his impressive cockmeat, she would be unable to resist him, 
+that she would yearn for a cuntful of his big fuck-tool.
+
+Mike sipped his drink.
+
+He gave his prick another slow stroke, causing the knob to flare out 
+like the head of a hooded cobra about to strike as his fist skinned the 
+foreskin back.
+
+Mike grinned at his cock.
+
+What a beauty, he thought.
+
+Mike reckoned that he had the biggest prick in the county.
+
+That wasn't quite true. It was not, for instance, as big as the 
+mastiff's cock, not to mention the stallion!
+
+*  *  *
+
+Molly hadn't bothered to put her clothing on as she escorted Claire to 
+the door. The two women had made plans to get together for another 
+cuntsucking session soon. The prospect was so thrilling that Molly was 
+thinking that she might finger-fuck herself a little, after Claire had 
+left, remembering what they had done.
+
+At the door, they kissed, entwining tongue and rubbing bellies and tits 
+together. Claire was dressed, but Molly was naked, and Claire slipped a 
+hand between the brunette's legs and gave her cunt a squeeze. Molly 
+purred and rubbed against her.
+
+"We'd better not start this again, or I'll never get home," Claire 
+said, drawing away.
+
+Now Molly knew that she was going to have to frig her pussy, for she 
+was all hot and horny again.
+
+Claire went out and walked across the yard, looking back and smiling. 
+Molly watched her ass sway provocatively and remembered what it had 
+been like to wallow between those smooth thighs. Molly wished that 
+Claire were just arriving, instead of departing, that the cuntsucking 
+session was about to start, instead of having ended. Despite the lovely 
+come she had had on Claire's face, Molly was still horny as hell and in 
+the mood to be daring and imaginative ... in the mood, in fact, that 
+was going to suit the mastiff just fine.
+
+Samson looked up when Claire came out of the house. Claire didn't 
+notice him, because she was walking in the other direction. The big dog 
+clambered to his feet, sniffing. Now the scent of hot cunt was stronger 
+than ever. His head swayed. He watched Claire walk away, taking one of 
+those delicious aromas with her. The other aroma was still coming from 
+the house. He looked that way ... and saw Molly standing, stark naked, 
+in the doorway.
+
+Samson began to walk slowly toward the farmhouse, his prick jutting out 
+under his belly, so long that the knob reached his mighty chest. It 
+looked as if he were walking astride a pole.
+
+Molly started to close the door.
+
+Then she noticed the dog.
+
+Samson's red tongue was hanging out and that was the first aspect of 
+the brute that Molly noticed. She was shocked at her own thoughts. 
+Molly had never had sex with an animal and had seldom even thought of 
+such a thing, but at the moment she was in the mood where anything and 
+everything of a sensual nature appealed to her. What would it feel like 
+to have a dog's long, wet tongue slapping up her cunt? she wondered. 
+She guessed that a dog would enjoy a snack of pussy. It wasn't a really 
+wicked thing, she told herself, it wasn't as if she were fucking him or 
+anything. And thinking about fucking, the horny woman naturally glanced 
+down at the dog's cock and she gave a little gasp when she saw that it 
+was hard as iron and about a foot long.
+
+The mastiff approached warily.
+
+Molly didn't know if she should close the door or if she should invite 
+the dog inside. She had already decided to let him lap her cunt, but 
+seeing his hard-on made her nervous. Obviously, the dog was going to 
+expect something in return for his cuntlapping. He was a huge brute and 
+Molly wouldn't want to make him angry. Still, she did want that tongue. 
+And that massive prick looked inviting, as well! I guess it wouldn't do 
+any harm to jerk him off, she reasoned. It would give him some relief, 
+and I could get my cunt lapped, and just giving him a handjob isn't 
+really very naughty. Molly managed to convince herself that it would 
+all be only harmless fun, just as cuntsucking with Claire had been.
+
+The woman honestly believed that all she was going to do was to jerk 
+the dog off.
+
+Molly should have known better.
+
+"C'mon, boy," she called.
+
+Samson cocked his head and stood just below the steps. The woman seemed 
+friendly and she didn't have a stick in her hand ... and her cunt was 
+sending out those compelling signals. She stepped back, holding the 
+door open. The mastiff made up his mind. He bounded up the steps and 
+into the hallway. Molly patted him on the head.
+
+"Nice doggy," she said.
+
+She knelt down, rubbing his big head and neck. The dog licked at her 
+stiff nipple, his tongue long and wet, causing Molly to shiver.
+
+"Oh, yes ... what a nice doggy," she purred. "Do you want a nice snack 
+of pussy, boy?"
+
+As if the dumb brute understood her words, he ran his tongue up the 
+inside of her thigh. She shivered again. Oh, shit! This is gonna be a 
+real ball! she thought. She figured that it was sort of depraved to let 
+a dog tongue her cunt and to jerk him off, but the idea was all the 
+more exciting because of that depravity.
+
+"Follow me, fella," she urged, standing and turning.
+
+She walked down the hallway. Samson followed at her heels. She paused, 
+glancing back to make sure that the dog was following. Samson thrust 
+his big snout against her ass and began to tongue the firm globes.
+
+"Oooooh," she sighed.
+
+Molly liked to get her ass tongued. She had loved it when Claire had 
+rimmed her out and now she placed her hands on the cheeks of her ass 
+and spread them apart, bending over from the waist. The dog began to 
+run his tongue up the crack of her ass and slap it moistly against the 
+taut brown eye of her asshole. Molly squirmed with the pleasure of it. 
+She bent over lower. Samson lapped merrily away. His tongue made juicy 
+slurping sounds as it slid around in her ass.
+
+Bending over that way, presenting her ass to him, it dawned on Molly 
+that it would be possible for the big brute to hop up and mount her. It 
+would be possible for him to actually fuck her with that massive hunk 
+of dog meat!
+
+Her pussy rippled at the thought.
+
+Oh no! she told herself. I'll jerk him off but I won't fuck him. That 
+would be just too wicked.
+
+Molly wasn't ready for that idea yet, but the thought had been 
+implanted in her horny mind. She swayed, grinding and humping, as the 
+dog continued to tongue her ass with such gusto. It felt wonderful. 
+Just think what that tongue was going to do to her cunt! As much as she 
+was enjoying having her asshole lapped, Molly was too eager to get her 
+pussy tongued to delay any longer. She straightened up, releasing the 
+cheeks of her ass. They rolled together, clamping the mastiff's tongue 
+in the vise of her ass cleavage. He drew it out with a slurp.
+
+"I've got something tastier than asshole for you, boy," Molly told him 
+when he looked up at her, his gaze inquisitive and a bit disappointed 
+that she had taken that delicious feast away from him. But he looked 
+hopeful, as well, sensing that he was in for a rare treat today. The 
+dog had never licked a human asshole before - if this woman let him do 
+that, she might let him do all sorts of things.
+
+Molly went into the living room, Samson following obediently at her 
+heels and sniffing at her ass.
+
+She sat on the couch, her ass perched on the very edge and her legs 
+extended and parted. The dog gazed at her hairy, juicy cunt. It made 
+Molly tremble, the way he looked at her, his animal lust so evident 
+that she thought she could actually feel his eyes burn into her 
+cuntflesh like amber laser beams.
+
+"Hot pussy, fella," she purred.
+
+She spread her cunt wide open with her fingers, exposing her dark inner 
+pussy flesh, streaked with juice.
+
+"Come and get it, boy, lap it up," she commanded.
+
+Samson moved closer, his head thrust out, his red tongue hanging from 
+the side of his jaw. Molly noticed how big his fangs were and had a 
+moment of doubt, but she was far too hot by this time to let such 
+considerations halt the proceedings.
+
+"Tongue my cunt," she urged, lust contorting her face so that she 
+looked like an animal herself, some sleek feline in heat. "Lap the 
+pussy-juice out of me!"
+
+The mastiff pushed his snout into her foaming cunt. His cold nose 
+bumped against her fuck button and Molly gasped. Then his hot tongue 
+began to lap up her pussy-lips. He tongued her with long, slurping 
+strokes, his tongue flattened as it slithered up her soaking fuck slot. 
+Cunt-juice sprayed out in a mist.
+
+"Oh, God!" Molly moaned as she found out what it felt like to have a 
+dog's tongue slapping up her pussy. She arched her back, staring down 
+along the line of her smooth belly, seeing the dog's massive head 
+busily lapping away at her cunt. The sight was almost as thrilling as 
+the feel of his tongue. A dog is licking my cunt! she thought, 
+relishing the depravity of the act.
+
+Samson seemed to be enjoying it as much as Molly. He had never lapped a 
+human cunt before and he found it exciting and stimulating. His big 
+cock was hammering wildly but he was willing to ignore it, for the 
+moment, as he savored the feast.
+
+His long red tongue slid right up inside her fuckhole, and her pussy 
+walls pulled and sucked on it.
+
+Molly squirmed on the edge of the couch, her ass whipping from side to 
+side. The mastiff's tongue was all over her crotch, slobbering into her 
+cunt, soaking her with foamy saliva. She saw his tongue flick up from 
+below her pussymound. It sprayed cunt-juice and her red fuck flesh was 
+streaked with the stuff. He was long-lapping, tonguing all the way up 
+from her asshole to her pussymound. Molly was panting steadily, a 
+background noise punctuated by the steady slurping of the mastiff's 
+tongue and the squashing sounds that her cunt was making. Molly closed 
+her thighs around his head, clamping him to her. Then she threw them 
+wide open again, giving him full freedom to move around in her crotch, 
+free access to her cunt.
+
+The big brute was shoving his muzzle against her now, as if he wanted 
+to fuck her cunt with his snout.
+
+His tongue slithered up her fuckhole, driving her wild. Molly began to 
+pull at her nipples, adding another sensation to her fiery body. Her 
+fat tit-tips exploded in her fingers. She cried out, gasping and 
+wailing. Her hand slid down and she began to finger her clit, feeling 
+the dog's tongue slurp over the stiff bud of flesh. Her pelvis jabbed 
+down and the dog's black nose vanished into her cunt. Ribbons of pussy-
+juice poured out of her and ran down her crotch, only to be lapped up 
+as the dog's tongue slid upward.
+
+The mastiff was whimpering and whining now, as he savored this strange 
+new dog food, not really knowing what was happening, or why. But he 
+knew that it made him feel wonderful and that his cock was getting 
+bigger and harder and hotter with every tongueful of cunt-juice that he 
+lapped from her pussy, as if his cock were magically connected to his 
+tongue by some internal clockwork.
+
+He slapped his tongue up her cunt-lips.
+
+Molly closed her legs again, then opened them again. She fingered her 
+clit and plucked at her nipples. She stroked the dog's head. She stared 
+down, seeing the top of his head framed between the inner slopes of her 
+fat tits. Leaning forward and craning her neck, she could watch the 
+brute's tongue slip and slide up her hairy fuckhole. The sight was 
+thrilling. She tilted to the side and looked under the dog.
+
+"God," she gasped, when she saw how truly massive his cock had become 
+now as the beast became more and more aroused. It looked at least a 
+foot long. His shaggy prickshaft was broad and throbbing and the huge 
+slab of his red cockhead flared out, pulsing, the cleft parted. She saw 
+a few drops of jism ooze from his cockhead and run sluggishly down his 
+red prick meat, then drip onto the carpet. Her eyes got bigger and 
+bigger. It was going to be fun to jerk that massive hunk of dogmeat 
+off, Molly thought - because Molly still honestly believed that that 
+was all she was going to do with the mastiff's prick, just frig him off 
+with her hand. She didn't even realize that she was drooling, spit 
+running over her lips and down her chin.
+
+Molly spread her cunt-lips open with her hands, so that the frenzied 
+doggy could lap right up inside her, laving the walls of her cunt. She 
+stuffed his tongue up her pussy as far as it would go and worked her 
+crotch around on his snout.
+
+A spasm shook her.
+
+She had come, suddenly and unexpectedly. But she was not finished. 
+Under the attention of that wonderful tongue, Molly wanted to cream 
+time and again.
+
+"Lap it up, you wonderful doggy," she purred as Samson slurped at the 
+juices of her first coming.
+
+The dog yelped. He could taste the difference between her normal juices 
+and the juices of her orgasm and found the new release even more 
+delicious. He lapped her cunt throughout her climax, then began to lap 
+her right back toward another.
+
+Molly threw her legs around his haunches and hooked her knees, bringing 
+her feet down under his loins. She began to rub his cock between her 
+heels. She could feel it swell and throb and she was tempted to jerk 
+him off that way. But then she slowed her strokes. She didn't want him 
+to shoot when she could not see the head of his cock and watch the hot 
+jism spurt out of him. His balls were so huge that she knew the brute 
+must have a massive load of jizz stored up. She longed to see it shoot 
+out of him. She figured that maybe she should let him shoot on her 
+belly and tits, that it would be thrilling to feel dog cum spurt onto 
+her flesh.
+
+She was rising to the crest again.
+
+Waves of joy coursed across her belly, shot down from her stiff nipples 
+and ran up her legs.
+
+The dog's tongue slapped and flashed. His huge prick vibrated between 
+her heels as she slowly foot-stroked him. He began to hump, fucking her 
+between the feet. Reluctantly, she drew her heels away, afraid that he 
+was going to come before she was in a position to see the jism rush out 
+of his cock.
+
+His haunches bunched with muscle. His tail lashed from side to side 
+like a rudder guiding his movements.
+
+"Oooooh!" she squealed, as his tongue flattened and slid across her 
+fiery fuck button.
+
+Her hips were shooting out and jolting up and down, and she was rolling 
+her pelvis from side to side. A wave crashed through her. For a second, 
+she thought that she had come again. But then a second wave rushed into 
+her pussy, higher than the first, and she realized that she was in the 
+throes of a multiple orgasm.
+
+"Lap it - lap my pussy!" she wailed.
+
+She was panting like a steam engine. Samson was panting, too, and his 
+hot doggy breath billowed right up inside her cunt. She was so hot that 
+she thought she might ignite.
+
+A third wave of joy rushed through her, then a fourth. Then they were 
+coming so fast, one upon the other, that all the separate waves were 
+blending into one prolonged spasm of bliss. Molly was at the crest - 
+and she stayed there. Her whole body vibrated and shook and she felt as 
+if she were dissolving. Her total awareness was centered upon her cunt 
+as it melted on the dog's tongue.
+
+"Lap up my cream!" she cried.
+
+His tongue was gathering the cunt-juice up. His throat pulsed as she 
+swallowed her fuck juice hungrily.
+
+Molly cried out at the peak of her ecstasy.
+
+Then the final waves crashed through her. Her cunt opened up like a 
+floodgate and a river of cunt-juice cascaded over the dog's eager 
+tongue and into his mouth.
+
+Molly's jerking motions slowed, then stopped.
+
+A blissful smile turned up her lips and a dreamy took came into her 
+flashing eyes. She stroked the mastiff's broad head. The brute was 
+still dutifully lapping away, content to be feasting on the horny 
+woman's delicious cunt. She was tempted to let him carry on, knowing 
+that in a few more minutes her pussy would begin the ascent to yet 
+another orgasm as he tongued her. But for the moment, Molly's cunt was 
+satiated, and she was eager to play with the dog's huge prick and to 
+pull the jism out of him.
+
+She gently drew his muzzle from her crotch.
+
+The mastiff looked up at her inquisitively, cocking his head to one 
+side and letting his tongue loll out. Molly could see streaks of her 
+cunt-juice on his red lapper. The sight drove her wild. Spit ran down 
+her chin.
+
+She leaned forward and took the dog's head between her hands, holding 
+him steady. Then she sucked his tongue into her mouth and sucked her 
+own cunt-juice from his doggy meat. His tongue stiffened as her lips 
+pulled on it.
+
+"I'm going to give you a treat now, for being such a lovely doggy," 
+Molly told him.
+
+As if he understood, Samson yelped.
+
+She leaned back and patted the couch beside her. The mastiff hesitated, 
+then hopped up, placing one forepaw on either side of the woman's hips. 
+His prick loomed up over her belly, the massive knot of his wedge-
+shaped cockhead aimed at her fat tits.
+
+For a moment, Molly just looked at it.
+
+Untouched, his cockhead flared and his prickshaft throbbed. His balls 
+were like over-inflated balloons.
+
+Then Molly folded her hand around the root of his fuck rod and prepared 
+to jerk the dog off. Molly actually knew herself better than that. She 
+certainly realized that she was horny by nature, so why think only of 
+jerking that sweet prick off, when there were so many nicer things to 
+do with it?
+
+Like sucking it, say ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Molly held the mastiff's mighty prick by the base, not stroking his 
+cock yet, enjoying the thrill of the anticipation. She gazed at his 
+swollen cockhead, thinking what a real turn on it would be when she saw 
+the jism spurt out of it. She knew that it was going to make her so hot 
+that the doggy would have to lap her cunt again, but she didn't think 
+that the doggy would object.
+
+Molly thought she would jerk him off on her tits.
+
+She wasn't sure how far a dog's ejaculation would shoot, though. The 
+load might fly right past her tits and hit her in the face. Molly gave 
+a little whimper at that thought. God, she thought, how depraved can a 
+girl get? Imagine, jerking a dog off in her face! But there was nothing 
+revolting or disgusting about the idea. It excited her. Molly wanted to 
+feel dog cum spurt into her face and onto her lips!
+
+She intended to keep her mouth closed, of course.
+
+The dog's prick thundered in her clenched fist. She could barely span 
+the fat width in her hand. It felt like a bar of heated iron. Molly was 
+licking her lips without realizing what she was doing. Her tongue knew 
+what it wanted before her mind did.
+
+Would she dare to tell Claire about this? she wondered.
+
+God, how hot Claire would get if Molly were to tell her that she had 
+jerked a dog off in her face! Molly didn't think that Claire would be 
+disgusted by it, knowing Claire as she did. Maybe Molly would confess 
+about the dog the next time that she and Claire got together for a 
+little cuntsucking. It would certainly be a wild thrill to tell the 
+blonde woman what she had done, in all the juicy details. It would 
+probably excite both of them so much that the following cuntsucking 
+session would be better than ever, if that was possible.
+
+Samson yelped.
+
+His hindquarters humped and he drove his prick through her fist in a 
+fucking motion. He had been happy enough to ignore his cock while he 
+was lapping up her sweet pussy nectar, but now that his tongue was not 
+so busy, the dog's attentions had turned to his own raging need to get 
+his rocks off.
+
+Molly began to skim her hand up and down his cockshaft, slowly and 
+steadily. Then she tightened her grip, pumping his prick. As her fist 
+drew back to the root of his fuck rod, his cockhead flared and 
+throbbed. As she pulled up, his hairy sheath rolled over the ledge 
+behind his knob. He was fucking through her fist, plunging forward as 
+her hand pressed back, loving the brand-new sensation of manual 
+stimulation. Samson had fucked bitches but he had never fucked a hand 
+and it was all a delightful mystery to the dumb brute.
+
+Molly cupped his swollen ball-sac with her free hand, squeezing it 
+gently, as if trying to determine how much jism the bloated sac 
+contained. She stroked him lovingly.
+
+"Are you gonna cum for me, you nice doggy?" she whispered. "Are you 
+gonna squirt all that hot jism on my tits and in my face? Ohhh, I want 
+you to cum!"
+
+But even though she yearned to see the dog's jism spurt from his cock 
+and balls, Molly was in no hurry for it. She was really enjoying 
+playing with his mighty prick.
+
+She cupped her fat tits together with her hands, letting the dog's cock 
+rest in her cleavage. The dog humped. His cockhead came squeezing out 
+from between her tits, nestling into the hollow of her throat. His 
+piss-slit was dripping now. A trail of jism ran up her breastbone, like 
+the slippery trail of a snail.
+
+Molly fingered her nipples and pressed her tits around his cock as the 
+dog fucked her cleavage.
+
+She lowered her face so that she could see his big red cockhead vanish 
+into her tit channel, then come looming out again. As the mastiff 
+humped upward, the head of his cock was pushing almost into her face. 
+Molly was cross-eyed as she turned her vision to stare at the throbbing 
+slab of his prick knob.
+
+Her lower lip was trembling.
+
+She suddenly realized that her tongue was running back and forth across 
+her mouth and that, if the doggy shot his wad at that moment, it was 
+going to splash right on her parted lips and her switching tongue. She 
+closed her mouth.
+
+Then she opened it again.
+
+Molly was in a turbulent frenzy of lust now. She had intended to jerk 
+the dog off in her face - was it any more wicked if his cum fell on her 
+tongue than on her closed lips? Molly realized now that her mouth was 
+watering for the taste of dog cum.
+
+Oh, God, she thought, shall I? Shall I jerk him off right into my open 
+mouth?
+
+His shaggy prick vanished in her cleavage, then shoved out again, the 
+tip inches from her lips. Her tongue was pushed out now, curled over 
+her lower lip. Her tastebuds were tingling. Molly shivered. Yes, damn 
+it, she thought, I want to! I will!
+
+She began pumping his prick again, her fist jacking over a few inches 
+at the base, while the rest of his long fat fuck rod moved up and down 
+between her tits. She caressed his balls. She blew her warm breath onto 
+the head of his cock.
+
+I'm gonna swallow dog cum! she feverishly thought.
+
+Then Molly whimpered, dizzy with passion. If she was going to drink a 
+dog's jism, why shouldn't she also have the pleasure of sucking on his 
+delicious-looking prick meat?
+
+Oh, no! That would be just too naughty!
+
+But, God, she was hungry for a mouthful of his prick!
+
+And just think how Claire would gasp when she told her that she sucked 
+a doggy's prick and let him come in her mouth! Think how hot it would 
+make her ... and how juicy! Maybe they could have the dog join them, 
+even. Would Claire suck his prick, too?
+
+Molly just couldn't help herself. She knew that it was depraved to suck 
+off a dog, but she no longer gave a shit about that. The depravity only 
+made the idea more thrilling.
+
+She rested her chin on her breastbone and stuck her tongue out. The 
+mastiff's meaty cockhead came squeezing out from her deep cleavage and 
+she flicked her tongue against the tip, lightly. She drew back, with 
+the taste of dog meat tingling on her tongue.
+
+"Oooooh, it's delicious," she murmured.
+
+Samson gave a little yelp of bewilderment as he felt her tongue flutter 
+on his cockhead. It was all a mystery to the dog and he didn't know 
+what was happening ... but he knew that it felt wonderful to have a hot 
+tongue on his prick.
+
+He began to hump with renewed vigor, driving the head of his cock up 
+along her breastbone and into her face. Molly laved the flaring wedge 
+of red prick meat, her saliva bathing it. His cockhead was so hot that 
+the woman's spit couldn't even cool it as the dog fucked upward. His 
+prickshaft was vibrating like a tuning fork, so stiff that it was 
+explosive. As he humped her cleavage, his bloated balls dragged up her 
+belly.
+
+Molly licked all over his slippery cockhead, relishing it. Dog cock 
+tasted slightly different from human cock, she decided. If anything, it 
+was more succulent.
+
+His knob was dribbling now, jism bubbling from his piss-slit. Molly 
+lapped that doggy cum up greedily, letting the nuggets run around on 
+her tastebuds for a moment. The individual drops were like quicksilver 
+as they rolled sluggishly over her tongue. Then she swallowed the hot 
+slime. More of the pre-cum oozed from his knob and she licked it up 
+hungrily. She was trembling in anticipation of his full load. Those 
+initial droplets were making her ravenous for more, for all of it. 
+Molly wanted to milk his cock and balls to the bone and drink every 
+precious drop. She was hot to swallow dog jism.
+
+She slid lower on the edge of the couch.
+
+His prick came out of her cleavage again, and this time she parted her 
+lips.
+
+His red cockmeat slid right into her mouth.
+
+She collared his cockhead in her lips and sucked, her checks hollowing 
+inward. She purred with the pleasure of having a mouthful of dog prick. 
+Samson drew back and his cockhead popped from her lips like a cork from 
+a bottle. She waited, mouth open, and he thrust in again. His cockhead 
+went into her mouth, slimy with cum, and came back out slippery with 
+saliva. Molly moaned and whimpered in ecstasy.
+
+His cockhead pushed out again. This time a little jet of jism shot out 
+and splashed onto her tongue.
+
+"Oooooh!" she purred, gulping it down.
+
+The hot juices warmed her belly like fine cognac.
+
+"Shoot it in my mouth!" she wailed.
+
+Molly mouthed his cockhead again and this time she began to bob her 
+head up and down on it, so that it stayed in her mouth. It was nice to 
+have him fucking her between the tits, but not as nice as having a 
+mouthful of his prickmeat.
+
+"Fuck my mouth!" she cried. "Fuck me in the mouth and shoot your cream 
+down my throat!"
+
+The mastiff was really pouring the prick to her mouth now, his spine 
+jerking into an S shape as he fucked in. Molly sucked on his cockhead 
+and her nimble tongue flashed around against the underside of that 
+meaty wedge.
+
+Then she let him fuck right back into her throat. His huge knob lodged 
+in her throat and his hairy prickshaft slid through her lips. She knew 
+she was going to have hairs stuck between her teeth. Her lips dragged 
+and pulled on him as he fucked in and out. The dog was whimpering with 
+the joy of this brand-new sensation, and Molly was gurgling with the 
+ecstasy of having her mouthful stuffed to the brim with hot and 
+succulent dog meat.
+
+"Unghhh," she gasped as he clogged her throat.
+
+"Ummmmm," she sighed as he withdrew, while she sucked hungrily on every 
+inch that slid through her lips.
+
+She began to twist her head from side to side, winding her mouth onto 
+his prickmeat like a nut onto a bolt, adding torque to the in and out 
+friction.
+
+The shaggy sheath ran through her pursed lips and over her flashing 
+tongue. She nursed on the naked meat of his cockhead, bobbing her head 
+up and down, taking almost all of the dog's prick into her mouth as he 
+plowed in, then sucking joyfully as he drew back out. His cock came out 
+coated with her spit and throbbing. He hadn't come yet, but already her 
+mouth was filling up with his pre-cum juices and yearned for his full 
+load.
+
+"Come - shoot it in me!" she wailed, the words muffled on his prick 
+meat, speaking into that hairy microphone. Molly was adoring sucking on 
+his cock but now she was longing for his jism.
+
+His powerful hindquarters slammed in, feeding his cock to her hungry 
+mouth, tilting her head back on his thrusts. A trickle of cum ran down 
+from the corner of her mouth. Another trickle slid down her throat. She 
+gurgled and moaned, sucking so hard that she seemed to be inhaling the 
+dog's cock down into her lungs.
+
+His balls dragged over her tits as he plugged her in the mouth. She 
+cupped his balls and squeezed, as if to pump the cum out of them by the 
+pressure. The big dog was trembling violently as he neared the peak, 
+yelping and rumbling with the joy of it. The head of his cock was 
+smoking-hot now, soaked with cum and saliva. Her tongue slithered 
+around on the fat slab, fluttering and flaring. Then she bridged her 
+tongue under his cock, so that the dog was fucking over it as he lunged 
+back into her throat.
+
+God, I'm starving for it! Molly thought. She wanted to swallow his cock 
+right down her throat. The mighty knob filled her throat and pushed 
+deeper. Molly gurgled and gulped and gasped, gone totally suck-crazy, 
+mad for his prick meat and yearning with all her heart for his fuck 
+cream.
+
+Samson howled loudly.
+
+Molly gasped, knowing that the huge brute was about to come, to fill 
+her mouth and throat with his jizz. He plunged in savagely, driving his 
+cockhead into her throat. His first squirt shot right down her throat. 
+He had come deep in her mouth, missing her taste buds and Molly felt 
+his hot thick jism pour down her throat without tasting it. He shot his 
+second wad as he withdrew. The slimy cum skimmed over her tongue and 
+whitewashed her tonsils.
+
+Molly gulped it down eagerly.
+
+"Ummm ... ummm ... Ummmmm ..." she purred as she swallowed the 
+delicious jizz and kept sucking on his savory cockmeat.
+
+The dog kept shooting. He filled her cheeks with hot cum and hosed her 
+throat and spurted jets against the roof of her mouth. Her tongue was 
+floating in the thick slime. She was sucking the jism out of him and 
+swallowing it down as fast as she could but there was too much for her 
+to drink, hungry as she was. It overflowed her compressed lips and 
+poured down her chin. Ribbons of glistening cum ran back down the dog's 
+hairy fuck rod, only to be sucked up again as he plowed into her throat 
+on the next wild lunge.
+
+He yelped and howled, turned frantic by the joy of emptying his cock 
+and balls into her mouth.
+
+At last he slowed, the peak past. Jism was still coming out of his 
+cockhead but it was only a trickle now. Molly continued to nurse on his 
+cockmeat, wanting every drop.
+
+Samson stopped humping and stood rigid, his cock quivering in her 
+sucking lips. Despite his coming, his prick was still iron hard and as 
+big as ever. Molly sucked until she was certain that there was not 
+another drop of dog cum in his balls. She slowly drew her creamy lips 
+from his prick meat and kissed the tip, grateful to that slab of dog 
+cock that had fed her such a savory bellyful.
+
+She ran her tongue up and down his hairy fuck rod, gathering up the cum 
+drops that had escaped her lips before. She tongued up a fat nugget of 
+jism from his balls. His balls had grown smaller now, emptied of their 
+abundant load, but they were still taut. Returning to his cockhead, 
+Molly mouthed the big wedge again, sucking on it happily, knowing there 
+was no more cream to drink but enjoying the empty fuck meat, anyhow. 
+His cock remained stiff. After a moment it began to throb again. His 
+prick was like a lump of hot iron encased in firm rubber, she thought, 
+as her tongue and lips worked on the mouthful.
+
+She drew her mouth away and looked at the doggy.
+
+He looked stunned by what had happened.
+
+"Can you come again, you lovely doggy?" Molly asked him. "Shall I suck 
+another delicious load out of your cock and balls?"
+
+His prick flared, hard as a stone.
+
+God, that huge prick would feel good up my cunt! the horny woman 
+thought. She gazed at it. She had sucked it off, so why the hell 
+shouldn't she take it up her cunt, as well?
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Molly was on a spiral of depravity, following a descent into greater 
+degradation. One thing led to another. Her initial intention had been 
+simply to coax the dog into tonguing her cunt until she creamed. That 
+had led to the idea of jerking him off, as a sort of reward for the 
+pussy lapping he had done. But as she handled his big prick, Molly got 
+carried away and decided to let him shoot in her face, then to let him 
+shoot in between her parted lips. Finally, she had tongued his 
+cockhead, then taken it into her mouth and sucked the animal off.
+
+Now that, in turn had led her to the concept of getting fucked by the 
+mastiff.
+
+Molly, a short time ago, would have been startled by the idea of 
+getting fucked by a dog, but, taking it step by step, she had worked 
+her way up to what now seemed the logical conclusion.
+
+The big dog was still angled before her, his forepaws on either side of 
+her hips and his still-stiff prick jutting out over her belly. The head 
+of his cock was wet with Molly's spit. Her lips were wet with the dog's 
+cream. She kissed the tip of his prick again.
+
+Molly was wondering how to fuck Samson.
+
+She had never fucked an animal before and she wasn't sure if it would 
+be possible to do it face to face. She knew that she could get down on 
+all fours and get fucked like a bitch, but in that position she would 
+not be able to see the dog.
+
+If Molly was going to get fucked by a dog, she damned well wanted to 
+watch the brute as he fucked her.
+
+She figured that they would probably fuck in the same basic position 
+they were in at the moment. The mastiff had fucked her in the mouth 
+like that, so why not up the cunt?
+
+She kissed and tongued his knob again, making sure that he was as hard 
+and hot as possible.
+
+Samson whined and his hindquarters rippled, ready to start humping 
+again. The dog had learned a new trick and he figured he would be 
+fucking the woman in the mouth again, since that seemed to be the way 
+that humans did it.
+
+His cockhead pushed against her lips, then skimmed along her cheek. He 
+whined when he did not get his cock into her mouth. He sounded so 
+pitiful that Molly giggled.
+
+"You really liked that blowjob, didn't you, fella?" she said. "You 
+loved to come in my mouth, eh? Well, maybe sometime I'll suck you off 
+again ... but now it's time to go fuckies."
+
+She gave his cockhead a last lick, then folded her fist around the base 
+and began to push him down lower. The powerful dog resisted, not 
+wanting his cock to retreat from her wonderful and mysterious mouth ... 
+a mouth like a cunt.
+
+Molly arched, tilting her groin up.
+
+The hot scent of her cunt drifted up to the dog and he began to get the 
+idea, to realize that human women were versatile and could get fucked 
+in either end. He stopped resisting and allowed Molly to lower his big 
+cock into her crotch.
+
+"I sure hope this works," she said.
+
+Molly began rubbing his cockhead around in her foaming pussy, using it 
+like a meaty spoon to stir her creamy cunt. Her cunt-lips sucked on his 
+swollen knob and her fuck button sparked as his hot prickmeat ran over 
+it. Samson was yelping, quivering all over, and all set to hump away 
+but waiting until his bone was buried. Fuck aromas drifted up from her 
+groin. Molly couldn't tell what was hotter, her cunt or the dog's cock. 
+They were both so fiery hot that she half expected them to melt 
+together and wind up cast into one.
+
+That led to another thought. She knew that dogs often got stuck 
+together after they had fucked. Was it possible that the dog's cock 
+might get stuck up her? It was worrying and slightly amusing, as well. 
+What if she had to wait there, with the dog stuck up her, until her 
+husband got home and threw a bucket of cold water over them? Still, 
+Molly was so eager to get fucked by the big mastiff now that, even had 
+she known for a fact that they would get stuck together, she would have 
+fucked the dumb brute, anyhow.
+
+She stirred his prick knob up and down her cuntcrack.
+
+Her pussy-lips had unfurled like the petals of a fleshy pink blossom, 
+turning almost inside out. Her fuckslit had opened into an oval and 
+that oval slot was full of cunt-juice. The dog held steady and Molly 
+humped a little, fucking against his cockhead.
+
+Then she began to feed his prick into her.
+
+Molly smiled as she realized that it was going to work in this 
+position, with her ass perched on the very edge of the couch and the 
+dog's hindquarters on the floor.
+
+She slipped his meaty prickhead into her fuckslot.
+
+Samson whimpered. His cock throbbed. His knob was buried and the rest 
+of his hairy prickshaft stood out between them like a shaggy bridge--
+spanning the gap between her cunt and his balls, or a furry pipeline 
+set to deliver the oil of his lust into her fuck tank. The dog began to 
+salivate, his drool falling onto her tits and belly. Molly was drooling 
+a bit herself in anticipation of the great fuck she was about to have 
+poured into her.
+
+Holding his cock by the root, she allowed the dog to slide his prick up 
+her pussyhole little by little, enjoying the slow approach, feeling him 
+go deeper and deeper, little by little. The mastiff was humping now, 
+but her hand kept him from shoving the full length of his long fat 
+prick up into her soaking cunt.
+
+Her pussy walls were being spread and stretched by the width of that 
+doggy cock.
+
+Molly purred with the pleasure of it. The mastiff's cock was truly 
+massive. It was bigger than her husband's cock, both in length and in 
+breadth. It was stretching her pussy out farther than it had ever been 
+stretched before. When he finally got it all stuck up her, his 
+prickhead was going to go deeper than any prick had been before, 
+opening up virgin territory inside her cunt.
+
+Molly loved that idea.
+
+She released the mastiff's cock, her hand sliding down onto his swollen 
+balls. Samson humped again and this time, unrestrained, he drove the 
+length of his cockmeat up inside her pussy. The dog was balls-deep up 
+her cunt, buried to the root. They held that full penetration for a 
+moment, as Molly thrilled to the sensation of having her cunt stuffed 
+to the brim with dog prick and the mastiff savored the joy of having 
+every inch of his throbbing cock embedded in hot cunt. His cock was 
+throbbing inside her pussy and Molly's cunt muscles began to work on 
+it, clamping tightly around his prickmeat, gripping the contours of his 
+cock in her slippery flesh.
+
+Her pussy sucked on his cock like a mouth ... just as, before, he had 
+fucked her mouth like a cunt. As her cunt muscles rippled, it felt to 
+him as if she had some secret hand inside her pussy, frigging him off. 
+They weren't humping yet, just holding steady with the dog's cock 
+buried to the balls while Molly's pussy caressed it.
+
+His cockhead was deep in her cunt. It felt like a lump of smoking iron 
+smoldering away up there, at the far end of his thundering, hairy 
+fuckstick. Molly sighed and purred.
+
+She began to move first.
+
+The brunette gave a little push with her hips, fucking in two or three 
+inches of his cock. Although his massive fuck-tool was a tight fit, her 
+pussy was so well lubricated by her cunt-juice that she slid easily up 
+and down on his big prick.
+
+Samson whined and his back legs scrambled on the carpet as he braced 
+himself for the assault.
+
+Then he began to fuck her frantically.
+
+He pulled out until only the head of his prick remained in her 
+fuckhole, then drove his whole huge cockshaft into her again. Cunt-
+juice sprayed out, pumped out by his huge, tightly hugged prick. Molly 
+fucked with him, with counterpoint strokes. As the dog plowed in, she 
+jammed her crotch down to meet him, and as he wrenched his cock away 
+she rolled her hips, winding her fuckhole around his retreating 
+cockmeat. Her ass churned on the edge of the couch and her belly 
+heaved.
+
+"Fuck ... fuck ... fuck ..." she urged.
+
+And that was just what the doggy was doing. Samson's hairy haunches 
+slammed in, shoveling his cock up her pussy like a bestial stoker 
+feeding phallic fuel to her fiery furnace.
+
+He was tilting her pelvis up and down on his furious thrusts, lifting 
+her ass, driving her hips in a wild dance. Molly moaned and whimpered, 
+loving it, loving to be stuffed full of doggy cock and eager to feel 
+the hot rush of his jism as he filled her cunt with his load. He was 
+fucking in so deep that she would not have been surprised if the head 
+of his prick had suddenly come sliding into her mouth from out of her 
+throat. She felt as if she had been skewered by his cockmeat, like a 
+pig roasting on a spit.
+
+Molly drew his big blunt head down to her tits. The dog obediently 
+began to lick at her nipples, adding a new sensation to the 
+incandescent fires of her cunt.
+
+She threw her legs around him, hooking her thighs over his haunches and 
+locking her heels behind his grinding ass. Her thigh muscles tightened, 
+drawing him into her cunt, then relaxed as he pulled back out. His cock 
+came out dripping with pussy-juice. It was getting bigger and bigger 
+with every stroke as the friction of cock and cunt inspired the brute 
+to even greater lust.
+
+Molly gasped as she shook her hipbones on his prick and spread her cunt 
+walls wider and wider. Her skeleton was being rattled by the fury of 
+his savage assault. Molly felt as if the powerful animal was going to 
+fuck her apart.
+
+His swollen balls swung in, slapping against her ass like the clapper 
+of a meaty bell. His tail was swirling around like a propeller, driving 
+his cock into her. He ran his tongue up her cleavage and lapped at her 
+face and mouth and Molly, abandoned to her lust, sucked the dog's 
+tongue into her mouth and worked her own tongue against it in a wild 
+French kiss, coupling them at both ends. Doggy drool ran into her mouth 
+and down her throat. She gurgled as she swallowed it, as his long wet 
+tongue caressed the soft flesh of her mouth.
+
+The dog's spine arched deeply as he drove his haunches in, slamming his 
+cockmeat up her cunt as far as it would go. Molly arched, too, as she 
+shoved her pussy down to meet him. The dog was growling and yelping and 
+panting, and Molly was making sounds every bit as bestial, lost in 
+animal lust.
+
+Her pussy began to throb around his prick.
+
+She tried to hold back, to wait for the dog to shoot his jism up her 
+cunt before she climaxed.
+
+"Come," she whimpered. "Oh, sweet Jesus, pour that hot, thick cum up my 
+fuckhole!"
+
+Samson was fucking so fast now that his haunches were a mere blur, 
+driving in and out with lightning strokes, slamming the mighty 
+thunderbolt of his cock into her pussy for all he was worth.
+
+A spasm shook her.
+
+"Shoot in me ... shoot up me!" she wailed, unable to hold back any 
+longer, yearning for his hot jism to fill her pussy as she creamed. 
+"Pour it into me now!"
+
+She felt his prick give a great throbbing surge, spreading her cunt 
+even wider. A moment later the dog howled, and Molly felt a volcanic 
+river of thick dog cum pour into her pussy. She cried out with the joy 
+of it and let her own orgasm come rushing into her cunt. Her cream 
+gushed out, blending with the dog cum, and her clit exploded.
+
+Samson fucked on, filling her with spurt after spurt, shooting another 
+dose with every stroke. Cum and cunt-juice cascaded down her crotch in 
+a foaming rivulet. Her fuckhole was filled to the brim with his 
+cockmeat and there was no room for their mingled cream. It poured out 
+of her as the dog plunged in. The edge of the couch was dripping with 
+their thick cum-juices and a dark stain spread out on the floor under 
+her ass. She jerked and twitched, lost in her orgasm, every nerve in 
+her body carrying a current of lust, desire bubbling in her blood, her 
+mind dissolving with her ecstasy.
+
+His hairy prick slammed in again and again, and recoiled, shooting the 
+jism into her and driving his haunches back as the slimy jet sped from 
+his knob into her cunt.
+
+Each time she felt another load of doggy cum rush up into her fuckhole, 
+Molly shuddered with another spasm of her own coming.
+
+The mastiff fucked his cock and balls dry and, in the process, fucked 
+Molly's coming to sweet termination.
+
+They slowed, still grinding together but at a more leisurely pace. 
+Molly smiled dreamily. Samson's tongue lolled out and his amber eyes 
+glowed with his contentment. His cum was still flowing into her, but 
+only in a trickle now, and the abundant rush of her cunt-juice had been 
+reduced to a seepage.
+
+The last spasm shook her and, with a sigh, she stopped moving. The dog 
+fed another stroke into her but this time no jism came out, for he was 
+drained.
+
+They remained coupled for a few minutes, both panting with exertion and 
+satiation. Molly felt his prick start to soften and shrink inside her 
+dripping cunt. She took it by the hilt and slowly pulled the dog's 
+prick out of her pussy. It slid out easily; they had not gotten stuck 
+together, after all. His hairy fuckrod pulled out, then the slippery 
+naked meat of his cockhead popped free. A flood of cum and cunt-juice 
+poured out from her vacated pussy.
+
+Molly leaned down and she took the dog's prick into her mouth, sucking 
+the cum and pussy nectar from his cockmeat. Then she pushed his big 
+head into her groin to let the dog lap her creamy pussy, replacing fuck 
+juice with his hot slobber.
+
+She lay back, satisfied. Samson moved away, equally contented, and 
+curled up on the floor. His prick was drawing back into his body now 
+and his balls had collapsed.
+
+Molly wondered how long it would be before that big brute could get 
+another hard-on. She hoped it would be soon. Molly felt no misgivings 
+or regrets for having sucked and fucked with a dog. On the contrary, 
+she was delighted that she had discovered the joys of bestiality and 
+she had every intention of doing it again ... lots of times.
+
+Like cuntsucking with Claire, fucking a dog was a wonderful way to get 
+her rocks off without committing adultery with a man. Molly intended to 
+be promiscuous in her newfound pleasure, fucking and sucking with every 
+dog she could.
+
+And, thrilled by the naughty things she had done, Molly was dying to 
+tell Claire about it. She decided to telephone her sexy blonde friend 
+right away. Maybe Claire would like to fuck dogs, too. Maybe - Molly 
+thought Claire would like to suck the dog's cum out of Molly's cunt! 
+Molly went to the telephone.
+
+It was going to prove a fateful telephone call.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Claire scowled when she saw Mike Rowley's pick-up truck parked in her 
+driveway. What did he want? Well, she knew what he wanted, but what did 
+he expect to get? Claire knew that she shouldn't have flirted with the 
+man, that she had been a terrible cock-teaser, but that didn't give him 
+the right to come around looking for pussy, did it? She set her jaw, 
+determined to be firm and distant with the horny fellow. She marched 
+into the house.
+
+She stopped dead in her tracks, with a gasp.
+
+Mike was sitting there, grinning, a drink in one hand and his huge 
+prick in the other!
+
+"How dare you?" Claire demanded ... but her eyes were glued to the 
+man's mighty weapon. Despite herself, she began to get hot at the sight 
+of his potent cockmeat.
+
+"I came to get laid," he rasped.
+
+"I ... I told you, Mike, I don't want to cheat on Harry - "
+
+"Fuck Harry! You're a cock-teasing bitch, Claire ... and I ain't the 
+sort of guy that likes to get turned on and then teased. If you don't 
+give me a fuck, I'm gonna tell your husband how you let me feel your 
+tits and how you played with my prick."
+
+"You wouldn't!"
+
+"I sure as hell would."
+
+"That's ... that's blackmail!"
+
+"Yeah - and your cunt is the ransom."
+
+Mike had not failed to notice the way that Claire's eyes were fixed, 
+fascinated, on his cock. Now he grinned and slowly ran his hand up and 
+down his prickshaft, causing his cockhead to flare out in a meaty wedge 
+and the dark vein to pulsate.
+
+Despite her good intentions, Claire felt dizzy with desire as she 
+stared at his thundering cock. She knew that it was going to be hard to 
+resist him. Then, too, maybe he would tell her husband about what they 
+had done. Wouldn't it be better to cheat on Harry, without his knowing 
+about it, than to have him find out that she had almost cheated on him? 
+Did blackmail justify it?
+
+"C'mere, baby," Mike rasped.
+
+Claire shook her head no, but even as she did so, she found that she 
+was stepping toward him. She could not take her eyes off his cock. She 
+felt like a bird that had looked into the eye of the serpent and could 
+not look away or flee.
+
+Rowley grinned at her expression, figuring that he had it made. He gave 
+his cock another slow push-pull. It was towering up from his groin like 
+a beacon, the knob bright purple, and Claire was being drawn to it like 
+a moth to a flame.
+
+She stood close before him, her hands clenched at her sides, emotions 
+struggling in her mind and her body, good intentions wrestling with 
+carnal urges.
+
+"You like my prick, right?" he said.
+
+"Y - yes. But I d - don't want it in me," she stammered.
+
+"Bullshit," he snorted.
+
+He hiked up, driving the tower of his fuck-tool up like a launched 
+missile. A bead of pre-cum glistened at the tip.
+
+"Suck it!" he snarled, certain now that he had her.
+
+"N - no! No, I won't!"
+
+"C'mon, baby - suck my cock. You know you want to," he urged, speaking 
+softer now, persuasively.
+
+"Maybe I want to but I'm not going to," she said.
+
+He leered. His fist pushed down and his naked cockhead throbbed, 
+straining and swelling. That bead of pre-cum slid down the dark purple 
+slab. Claire watched it, her mouth watering. The pink tip of her tongue 
+slid across her lips and Mike grinned.
+
+"If ... if I suck your cock and let you come in my mouth ... will that 
+be all right?" she asked. "I don't want you to fuck me but I'll suck 
+you off if you want it ... if you'll promise not to tell my husband 
+that we were fooling around. Okay?"
+
+Claire had decided that it was the best way out of the situation, as 
+long as Mike agreed to it. Blowing him wasn't as bad as fucking him, 
+she guessed, as far as infidelity went. Claire reasoned that she was 
+justified, that it was the lesser of two evils to take him in her mouth 
+instead of up her cunt, as long as her husband never found out.
+
+But the truth, of course, was that Claire was drooling for Mike's 
+cockmeat.
+
+"Yeah! Gimme a blowjob!" Mike said, enthusiastically. "I won't tell old 
+Harry if you drink my jism, baby."
+
+Claire hesitated for a moment, then sighed and sank gracefully onto her 
+knees in front of the seated man. He pushed his legs out and thrust his 
+loins upward. The purple head of his prick was shaped like a mushroom 
+and the fat, dark vein that seamed the underside of his cockshaft was 
+as big as Claire's little finger. His balls were enormous. Although the 
+woman was being forced to do this, she could not deny to herself that 
+she wanted to do it, as well. She hungered for his tasty looking 
+prickmeat and for the jism it held.
+
+She blew her warm breath over his cockhead.
+
+Mike worked his cock muscles, causing his big fuck-tool to throb. He 
+was leering at her, looking over the head of his upthrust prick as if 
+it were a gunsight.
+
+Claire reached out and she folded her fist around the stem of his 
+prick, squeezing, feeling the hardness and the heat. Then she slowly 
+stroked his cock up and down.
+
+"I ain't gonna settle for no fucking handjob," he snarled. "Use your 
+mouth, baby. Suck me off with those sweet lips and that hot tongue and 
+swallow my cum."
+
+That, of course, was what Claire wanted, despite herself. She slid her 
+hand down from his pounding fuckrod and cupped his balls.
+
+She leaned closer.
+
+She could feel the heat of his cock and balls waft into her excited 
+face and she knew that her face was flushed and glowing. The cock-
+hungry wife had lost all her inhibitions now that she was so close to 
+Mike's massive prick, her mouth watering for it.
+
+Claire managed to smile, she said, "Oh, yes ... I'll suck you off, 
+Mike. I'll milk your prick and drink your cream."
+
+"Yeah!" he grunted, aroused, perfectly happy to settle for a blowjob 
+instead of a fuck ... but thinking, too, that maybe he would make her 
+fuck him afterward, as well. His blackmail had worked the first time 
+and he figured it would be good again, that he would come over for a 
+blowjob or a fuck whenever he felt like it.
+
+Why, he might even fuck the cock-teasing bitch's asshole, he thought.
+
+But there was no hurry. First he wanted to enjoy her mouth. He wanted 
+to see his fat prick going in and out of that haughty, aristocratic 
+face, between those lips that had denied him. He wanted to drench her 
+with jism and watch her swallow the stuff, both for the pleasure of it 
+and to humiliate the woman who had toyed with him and teased his prick.
+
+He could see that Claire was getting enthusiastic about blowing him, 
+however. He rather wished that she was more reluctant, that she was 
+forced to do it without enjoying it, herself. But he knew that a woman 
+gives better head when she is in the mood for it, and he was not about 
+to look a gift horse in the mouth.
+
+Claire leaned in, pushed her tongue out and started licking his 
+bloated, hairy balls. Mike groaned. His hard balls jiggled around 
+inside the loose skin as she lathered his sac with saliva. The bitch 
+knew how to tongue, all right! She knew that she shouldn't just pop it 
+in her mouth and suck, but that she had to work up to it gradually.
+
+She lifted his balls, tonguing under them.
+
+"Yeah, lap my cockmeat, you bitch!" he rasped.
+
+Claire began to lick up his prickshaft, her hot, nimble tongue slipping 
+back and forth, tracing up the line of his dark vein. She fluttered her 
+tongue against the underside of his knob, where it flared out from his 
+cockshaft and the vein spread out into the fat, bivalved head. Mike 
+moaned with the wonderful feeling.
+
+"You cocksucker!" he growled. "Lap it up, bitch! Tongue my cockmeat, 
+you cum-drinking whore!"
+
+But he failed to humiliate the woman. Claire was far too aroused for 
+that. She looked up at him, amusement showing in her eyes. "Yes, Mike," 
+she purred. "I'm a cocksucker. I love sucking cocks. And I'm going to 
+milk you to the bone, you bastard."
+
+Lowering her face, she began lapping him from his balls to his cockhead 
+once more, running her tongue up with moist, slurping strokes, then 
+zigzagging it up and down. A nugget of jism squeezed from the tip of 
+his prick and ran down his cockshaft. She lapped it up with her tongue, 
+and he saw her throat work as she swallowed it. It thrilled him to know 
+that some of his cum was in the elegant woman's belly, that he was 
+defiling her with his jism.
+
+"Ummm, yummy," she purred.
+
+"Jesus! Suck it!" he rasped, humping up from the chair, afraid that he 
+was going to blow his wad before he got his prick into her mouth. As he 
+thrust up, Claire tilted her head and fitted her lips to the underside 
+of his cockshaft, playing him like a flute. His cockhead was leaking 
+steadily now, foaming with jism. Some of it stayed on the tip of his 
+cock, frothy, like whipped cream lathering his dark purple prickmeat. 
+The rest of it trickled down into her lips. Her mouth slid up and down, 
+slurping the stuff up.
+
+"You're a bastard ... but your cum is delicious," she purred. "I hope 
+you got plenty of it because I'm real hungry."
+
+"I got plenty!" he growled.
+
+Christ, he thought, what if she milks me dry and doesn't get enough? 
+That would humiliate the living shit out of me! But he wasn't really 
+worried. He always came by the bucketful and had never had a complaint.
+
+Claire slid her lips up to the tip of his prick now. She kissed his 
+throbbing knob, then let her lips part and slowly fed his cockhead into 
+her mouth.
+
+"Ahhh ..." he sighed as he felt his blazing prickmeat enveloped in her 
+soft cheeks and pursed lips. She nursed on his cockhead, her cheeks 
+drawing inwards on both sides and her lips peeling outwards. Her tongue 
+was working against the underside of his knob, flashing back and forth 
+under the fat wedge.
+
+"Ummm," she purred. She glanced up at his face and was pleased to find 
+his features contorted by lust. She knew that she gave great head and 
+she wanted to drive Mike wild.
+
+She only had the head of his cock in her mouth so far. The rest of his 
+long, thick fuckrod stood out between his balls and her lips, throbbing 
+violently. She had his balls in one hand. Her other hand flattened on 
+his belly.
+
+"Suck it! Suck my prick!" he wailed.
+
+Claire began to bob up and down as if she were ducking for apples in a 
+barrel, the hairy apples of his balls. Each time she bobbed down, she 
+took a little more of his cock into her mouth. Mike groaned and 
+thrashed about as more and more of his meat went into her hot mouth. He 
+reached down to place a hand behind her head, urging her to take more 
+of it, to take it all.
+
+"Swallow it, baby," he moaned. "Swallow my cock, get it all right down 
+your fucking throat!"
+
+Claire whimpered and bobbed all the way down. His fat cockhead wedged 
+into her gullet and every inch of his formidable prick vanished into 
+her greedy mouth and throat. Her nose rustled in his wiry pubic hair 
+and her chin caressed his balls. He stared down, amazed to find that 
+the woman had swallowed every precious inch, that she was deep-
+throating him, her lips parted at the very base of his fuckrod.
+
+"You cocksucker!" he gasped, but it was no insult now. This was the 
+best head that Mike had ever had and now he was using the word as a 
+sort of compliment. Claire took it that way. She smiled around the 
+mouthful of hot cockmeat.
+
+The blonde began to go up and down again. She drew up until only the 
+head of his cock was in her mouth and her lips had collared him just 
+behind his big knob, paused to suck, then bobbed back down, taking his 
+cockhead down her throat, consuming every inch of his delicious 
+prickmeat. She was taking him in like a sword-swallower. Her lips 
+pulled and dragged and sucked. Her tongue continued to slash against 
+his cockhead and shaft as it went in and out. She tilted her head, 
+varying the technique, taking his knob into one check and then the 
+other and then taking it right down her throat once more.
+
+As her lips pulled up, saliva ran down his fuckrod. Streaked with that 
+saliva there was some of his milky jism. Then her lips went down again, 
+slurping his meat back into her mouth, reclaiming her saliva and his 
+jism. She sighed and purred. She swallowed. As much as Mike wag 
+enjoying having his prick sucked, Claire seemed to be enjoying it even 
+more, having gone suck-crazy on his cockmeat.
+
+Claire slid her hand from his belly, then reached under him. She began 
+to finger his asshole, then pushed one finger right up inside his shit 
+chute, reaming the tight hole.
+
+Mike yelped and his ass corkscrewed upward, driving his prick into her 
+eager mouth. Claire began to tilt her head from side to side, rotating 
+her compressed lips around his fuckrod. He bucked, plunging into her 
+throat. Claire gagged as her air was cut off, then panted as his prick 
+withdrew, sucking across every inch of it.
+
+She drew up to his pricktip.
+
+"Come," she whispered, her lips mouthing the words right on his meaty 
+cockhead. "Cream in my mouth, Mike ..."
+
+"Yeah ... yeah ..." he gasped. His heels drummed on the floor and he 
+threw his head back, his eyes rolling wildly and his mouth hanging 
+open, lost in the thrill of her mouth-fucking skills. "Soon - keep 
+sucking, baby. Suck the jism out of my balls, you sweet cocksucking 
+bitch - you - cum-drinking tramp! Suck my cum out!"
+
+Claire began to bob up and down faster and her tongue was flying around 
+against his cockhead and shaft as she sought to bring him to the peak 
+now. She was relishing his tasty cockmeat but now she yearned for the 
+creamy dessert of his ejaculation.
+
+"Here it comes!" he cried.
+
+Claire whimpered in anticipation, salivating heavily as she drove her 
+head far down on his fuckrod ... and met his first thick spurt on the 
+way, as it shot from his cockhead in a mighty jet.
+
+His cum hit the back of her throat. She gulped it down and mouthed all 
+of his prick, taking him in balls-deep. As she drew back up, he shot 
+his second wad. It skimmed over her arched tongue in a creamy cascade. 
+She drank it merrily down and kept bobbing, as if her head was a pump, 
+pulling the juice from the well of his balls.
+
+Her mouth was filling up faster than she could swallow his jism. It 
+overflowed her lips and poured back down his prickshaft, pooling up on 
+his balls. Up and down she went, milking and nursing, sucking and 
+tonguing for all she was worth.
+
+It was making her hot to drink his cum.
+
+Her pussy had opened and ribbons of cunt-juice were running down the 
+insides of her thighs. She knew that she was going to have to finger-
+fuck herself as soon as she finished emptying his prick. Maybe he would 
+like to watch her do it. Or maybe she should go back over to Molly's 
+for another cuntsucking session. She would decide afterward. At the 
+moment there was only one task at hand, and that was emptying Mike's 
+big cock and drinking his succulent jism.
+
+He sprayed her cheek with a dose, then hosed the roof of her mouth with 
+another. He flooded her tongue and throat. His hot jism was running 
+through her teeth and soaking into her gums and dripping from the roof 
+of her mouth. She swallowed it eagerly, willing to ignore her own needs 
+as long as he was feeding her that delectable fuck juice, abandoned to 
+the joys of cum-drinking. He was coming so hard that she could actually 
+hear the cream squirt from his cockhead, shooting out with a moist, 
+hissing sound. She could feel his balls collapse as they emptied 
+themselves and poured the creamy load into her mouth.
+
+Mike's body was racked by spasms as his cum shot out. His back arched 
+deeply and he emitted a strangled cry, a bubbling sound rather, as if 
+his own throat were flooded with jizz. He threw his head back, staring 
+at the ceiling with sightless eyes, his mouth hanging open, his chest 
+heaving violently. As he shot, his loins recoiled. The man seemed to be 
+suffering the shock of an electric current, some high voltage charge 
+galvanizing his body, as if his prick had been plugged into a wall 
+socket instead of into Claire's hot mouth.
+
+Claire was jerking around, as well, her body out of control as it 
+yielded to pure lust. She might have been drinking from a soldering 
+iron, instead of from a prick, from the way she reacted. Her face was a 
+mask of passion, enhanced by the jism that ran down her chin. Her 
+nipples and her clit hummed and cunt-juice poured down her thighs. She 
+hummed as his cum hissed into her greedy mouth and puffed as it bubbled 
+down into her belly in load after load.
+
+His flow lessened, still coming but with less vitality. Instead of 
+hosing her throat now, Mike was dribbling his jism onto her arched 
+tongue and pursed lips.
+
+Then she had milked the last drops from him and, although the cum-
+loving woman continued to nurse on his knob, she could not drag another 
+solitary nugget of jizz out of him. She slowly drew her lips from his 
+cockhead, smiling happily, contented by the vast load of cum she had 
+been fed ... contented as far as her mouth was concerned, at least. Her 
+pussy was a different matter, for with her cum-hunger sated, the 
+woman's cunt was smoldering for its own share of Mike's cum.
+
+She bent down and, starting with his balls, used her nimble, cum-soaked 
+tongue to lap up all the hot, thick jism that had overflowed her lips 
+and poured down his meat-rack. Claire did not want to waste a single 
+drop. If cum was fattening, Claire would have been a fat girl.
+
+She sat back on her heels, looking at Mike.
+
+His cock was swaying back and forth, like a tree in a hurricane, still 
+standing upright but no longer iron hard. It was as if his prick could 
+not decide if it should collapse or if it should get stiff again. Her 
+eyes gleamed as she gazed at his big fuck-tool. Then she gave a little 
+shrug. Claire couldn't help it.
+
+She just had to get fucked.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Mike's eyes were closed, his head tilted back, panting and wheezing 
+from his open mouth. He had come so hard that he was semiconscious, his 
+vitality squirted from his prick.
+
+His prick continued to sway indecisively.
+
+It looked like a cobra rising from a basket and swaying to the movement 
+of the fakir's flute, Claire thought. And Claire had a hairy basket 
+into which that cobra could go. It was the same way that it had 
+happened with her friend Molly, that spiraling descent into 
+naughtiness. Molly, who had intended at the start simply to let the 
+mastiff tongue her cunt, had wound up sucking and fucking with the dog. 
+Now Claire, who had only given Mike a blowjob in order to keep him from 
+fucking her cunt and to keep herself from committing adultery, found 
+herself longing to have Mike's long, thick cock plunging into her 
+pussy.
+
+With her cunt smoldering, Claire had lost her last qualms about fucking 
+the man. She was able to rationalize it. Since she had already sucked 
+his cock and swallowed his jism, it wouldn't be any naughtier if she 
+fucked the man, as well.
+
+Smiling in anticipation, she got to her feet and began to take her 
+clothing off. Mike heard the rustling of her garments through the haze 
+of his semi-conscious condition.
+
+He opened one eye and looked at her ... and found Claire standing over 
+him, stark naked and smiling lewdly.
+
+His cock snapped and stiffened again.
+
+The man slowly smiled as he realized that he was in for a further treat 
+from the gorgeous blonde's hot body.
+
+"Changed your mind, huh?" he rasped.
+
+"I'm gonna fuck your ass off, you bastard," she said.
+
+Mike reached out for her, but Claire stepped back. Now it was her turn 
+to control the situation, to humiliate Mike as he had tried to 
+humiliate her. Having made up her mind to get fucked, Claire was now in 
+control of the situation.
+
+"No," she said. "I want you to fuck me doggy fashion - so I don't have 
+to look at your ugly face!"
+
+Mike winced.
+
+"I'm gonna pretend you're someone else," she hissed.
+
+"Cocksucking bitch!" he snapped, infuriated.
+
+Claire shrugged, grinning wickedly. She said, "Of course, if you don't 
+want to fuck my cunt, that's up to you."
+
+But it wasn't. Mike's prick was the master of his actions and that 
+dominant prick was not about to turn down a chance to bury itself up 
+Claire's juicy pussy.
+
+That was evident to Claire. She gave the man a challenging look and 
+turned away, then got down on the floor on all fours. Her ass was 
+turned toward Mike. He stared at her juicy, heart-shaped ass-globes and 
+at the flowing swamp between her thighs. The bitch, he thought, it 
+would serve her right if I was to stick it up her asshole, instead of 
+her cunt. But he lusted for her cunt. And, anyhow, he figured, the 
+damned bitch would probably love it up the shit chute, anyhow.
+
+Mike groaned and slid from the couch, coming to his knees behind 
+Claire's ass. His cock stuck out like a spike, as hard now as if she 
+had not sucked him off at all. His prickhead throbbed and the shaft 
+rippled and his potent balls were rapidly refilling themselves as, 
+inspired by the prospect of fucking her, his sperm factory went into 
+overtime and spun the jism out.
+
+Claire waggled her ass invitingly. She had lowered her head to the 
+floor, one cheek on the carpet, her slender back deeply arched so that 
+her taut ass was thrusting up at the highest point of her body and 
+crotch was elevated to the coupling position. Although she had claimed 
+that she did not want to look at Mike while he fucked her, she was 
+looking back now, still smiling. Her tits brushed against the carpet, 
+the nipples stiff as nails.
+
+Mike placed his fanned fingers on the checks of her ass, and spread 
+those tight cheeks apart. Leaning down, he began to run his tongue up 
+the crack of her ass. When he came to her asshole, he tongued away at 
+the tight brown bud, then slipped his tongue right up that crack, 
+causing Claire to whimper.
+
+Dipping lower, he slurped up her open cunt, lapping the horny blonde 
+from her clit right back up to her asshole. Cunt-juice sprayed out, 
+coating his tongue.
+
+She squirmed, grinding her ass and crotch back against the man's face, 
+soaking him with cunt-juice from chin to forehead. Mike tongued and 
+sucked on her creamy fuckhole. He liked to eat pussy and he would have 
+gladly sucked her off but he was afraid that the dirty cock-teaser 
+might change her mind, once she had come. She might decide not to let 
+him fuck her, after all, once she was no longer smoldering. A guy 
+couldn't give a cock-teaser that advantage.
+
+He took a last lingering suck on her pussy and rose up. Her ass swayed 
+before him as he shuffled in on his knees. His cockhead slid up the 
+inside of her thigh and Claire reached back between her legs. She took 
+his prick by the roots, guiding the tip into her cunt crack. She moved 
+his cock knob up and down through her juicy fuckslot, shuddering at the 
+contact. Mike gripped her by the hipbones, ready to plug her, bracing 
+his ass for the thrust. She moved his cockhead up and down, then fitted 
+his pricktip into her fuckslot and released him.
+
+"Shove it to me, Mike," she whispered. "Feed that big prick to my hot 
+pussy!"
+
+Mike gritted his teeth. His hands clamped over her hipbones as if they 
+were handles,. As he thrust his loins out, he hauled her ass back to 
+meet him, feeding her the full length of his long, thick cock with the 
+very first stroke.
+
+He groaned with the joy of having every inch of his hot prickmeat 
+buried in soaking, smoldering cunt flesh, and Claire whimpered with the 
+pleasure of finding her pussy stuffed brimful of hard cock. His balls 
+were jammed into her crotch and his fat belly was tight against her 
+ass. Holding the full penetration, he twisted her hips, lowering them 
+one at a time, winding her cunt around on his cock.
+
+He groaned as he felt her talented cunt muscles grip his prick, 
+clinging to the contours of his cock, rippling up his prickshaft from 
+the roots to the swollen head.
+
+"Christ, what a sweet pussy," he croaked, having lost all desire to 
+humiliate her now that his prick was buried up her cunt.
+
+"Lovely big prick," she murmured, her own anger gone. "Feed that sweet 
+cockmeat to me, Mike, fuck my cunt!"
+
+Mike drew out until only his knob was in her and his long fuckrod stuck 
+out between them, dripping with pussy-juice. He hauled back on her hips 
+and slammed in again, going balls-deep.
+
+He grunted and his belly slapped on her ass as his balls swung in to 
+whack against her crotch. She gasped as his fat prickmeat slithered up 
+into the depths of her cunt.
+
+He thrust again, moving slowly, wanting to make this wonder-fuck last 
+as long as he could. Claire jammed her crotch back to meet him, taking 
+every precious inch up her cunt tunnel.
+
+They were just getting into their stride when the phone rang.
+
+Mike slowed down, feeding his cock into her at a snail's pace. Claire 
+was frowning.
+
+"It might be my husband," she said. "Maybe I'd better not answer it ... 
+panting like I am."
+
+Mike's eyes gleamed with lust. He said, "Naw, answer it - talk to your 
+old man while I pour the prick to you, baby! That'll be a real kick, a 
+real turn on, right?"
+
+Claire whimpered. She knew that it would be, that talking naturally to 
+Harry while another man was plowing up her cunt would be the thrill of 
+a lifetime. It was a really naughty thing to do, she knew, but it was 
+all the more exciting because it was so wicked. She would tell her 
+husband that she loved him and missed him and wished that he were at 
+home. And all the while, Mike would be slamming his prick into her 
+cunt, fucking her to jelly, making her climax.
+
+She giggled with the thrill of it.
+
+"Fuck me over to the telephone stand," she said.
+
+Mike grinned, loving it. He began to shuffle forward on his knees, 
+driving his cock into her and tilting her ass up as they advanced, 
+linked together, to the telephone.
+
+Claire lifted the receiver, holding it angled to her ear so that Mike, 
+too, could listen in on the conversation.
+
+"Harry, darling?" she panted.
+
+But, of course, it wasn't Harry. It was Molly.
+
+"Claire, honey, it's me," Molly said.
+
+Claire frowned. She didn't want to have to talk to Molly at the moment, 
+and she was afraid that the woman might make some reference to the 
+cuntsucking session they had enjoyed together. She was about to say 
+that she was busy - which was certainly true - and tell the woman that 
+she would phone her back in half an hour.
+
+But before Claire could speak, Molly began to talk, blurting it out in 
+a frenzy.
+
+"You'll never guess what I just did!" said excited Molly.
+
+You'll never guess what I'm doing, Claire thought. Again, she started 
+to speak, but Molly rushed on.
+
+"Claire - I just fucked a dog!"
+
+Claire gasped and Mike, leaning over her shoulder, went stiff with 
+amazement. His prick began to really pound up her cunt. Claire and Mike 
+looked at each other, she looking back over her shoulder, both of them 
+stunned by Molly's admission.
+
+"A ... a dog?" Claire stammered.
+
+"A big bull mastiff," said Molly. "I just have to tell you about it, 
+Claire. See, this dog was in the back yard and he had a hard-on. At 
+first I only wanted him to lap my cunt, and maybe to jerk him off as a 
+reward. But I got carried away and - ooooh, Claire. I sucked the dog's 
+cock and let him come in my mouth! I drank his jism. Christ, it was 
+delicious! And then I let the fucker have my cunt. I did, Claire! I 
+sucked a dog off and then I fucked him!" Molly's voice was husky with 
+her lust, the tone rising and falling as she panted.
+
+"My God!" Claire whispered.
+
+"You aren't disgusted, are you?" Molly asked.
+
+"Christ, no! It's exciting. But - "
+
+"And, Claire ... the dog is still here. He's got a soft cock at the 
+moment, but that can be changed."
+
+Claire was so thrilled by what Molly was saying that she forgot all 
+about the fact that Mike was listening in ... although she sure hadn't 
+forgotten that his big prick was jolting up her cunt. She was panting, 
+both from Mike's cock and from Molly's words.
+
+Mike slammed his cock in to the roots, clinging to Claire's upthrust 
+ass and leaning over her shoulder. His mouth hung open in amazement and 
+lust glazed his eyes.
+
+"Why don't you come over, Claire," Molly was saying. "You can suck the 
+dog's cum out of my cunt. We can fool around with the dog, and then we 
+can eat each other out, like we did this morning ..."
+
+Mike gasped as he heard that. Claire moaned, horrified that her lesbian 
+activities had been revealed to Mike, but far too fascinated to put the 
+phone down.
+
+"How about it?" Molly asked eagerly.
+
+"I ... I'll come over in ... in half an hour," Claire said.
+
+"Okay ... I'll keep my pussy hot for you, honey," said Molly. "And I'll 
+see if I can get the dog's cock stiff again, while I wait."
+
+Claire, not knowing what on earth to say, simply said, "Good bye," and 
+hung up the phone. She looked back over her shoulder and found Mike 
+leering at her like a fiend.
+
+"So you suck cunt, too, eh?" he rasped.
+
+Claire blushed. "Only once," she said feebly.
+
+"And you're gonna fuck a goddamn dog!"
+
+"I ... I don't know."
+
+Claire was mortified at having her naughtiness exposed. But then she 
+felt Mike's prick expand and realized that the man was thrilled by what 
+he had overheard. It felt so wonderful to have his cock swelling up 
+inside her that way that she said, "I might, Mike." She was rewarded by 
+having his prick swell even more.
+
+"God, fuck the ass off me!" Claire wailed.
+
+Mike grunted and his ass corkscrewed as he ground his cockmeat up into 
+her cunt with a savage thrust.
+
+Claire slammed back to meet him, jamming her smoldering cunt tunnel 
+onto his huge prick.
+
+"Fuck!" she wailed. "Fuck ... fuck ... fuck!" She repeated the word 
+each time Mike plowed into her, both urging him to do what he was doing 
+and describing it.
+
+Mike was growling, "Cuntsucker! Cocksucker! Cum-drinker! Dog-fucker!" 
+But he was not insulting her with the words, he was fascinated by the 
+woman's depravity, voicing the terms as if to make them believable, to 
+verify the lustful truth of her behavior.
+
+They were fucking with vim and vigor, both of them hornier than they 
+had ever been before, inspired by the revelations of that fateful 
+phone-call. Her hips pumped like pistons and her juicy ass ground 
+around wildly under his belly. His cock went in and out furiously, 
+pumping pussy-juice out of her stuffed cunt. His belly and balls were 
+soaking with her juices and her groin was awash with the lather of her 
+lust. He hauled back on her hips, then shoved her away as he withdrew. 
+Claire reached down between her thighs and she got a handful of bloated 
+balls. His haunches were a mere blur as he fed his cockmeat to her with 
+gusto, going in and out so fast that Claire could not tell if his cock 
+was coming or going. Her cunt muscles sucked and pulled on that 
+speeding thunderbolt. Although her pussy was sodden with cunt-juice, it 
+felt parched as well, parched for a load of lust-quenching jism.
+
+"Shoot up me, Mike!" she wailed. "Come in my cunt!"
+
+Mike snarled like a dog, as he doggy-fucked Claire. He fed her a long, 
+rippling, underslung stroke, so that the full length of his long prick 
+ran across her throbbing clit. Then he hiked up and drove in from a 
+higher angle. He shot his hips out from side to side, plowing into her 
+from a new direction with every stroke, as if to make sure that his 
+cock slid through every part of her pussyhole.
+
+He moaned as the peak approached and his balls prepared to explode, 
+while Claire waited in joyful anticipation of his coming, her own peak 
+rapidly rising.
+
+"Coming," she panted. "Gonna cream - ooooh! Mike, fill my cunt with 
+jism, pour it to me!"
+
+"Take it!" he gasped.
+
+His hot jism shot into her pussy in a foaming geyser and Claire cried 
+out in ecstasy as the waves of joy rippled through her loins. Her clit 
+exploded and her cunt-juice poured out in a creamy deluge, flooding her 
+fuckhole within as Mike filled it with cum. He pumped the hot stuff 
+into her time and again, and she creamed each time she felt another 
+dose of jizz spurt up her.
+
+Drained, Claire collapsed under Mike. His cock was still stuck up her 
+cunt and he was dragged down on top of her. They lay that way, 
+breathing heavily, in the dreamy state of release.
+
+After awhile, Mike drew his cock from her cunt.
+
+Frothy juices bubbled out.
+
+"Christ, what a fuck!" he rasped. "What a super fuck! You gonna let me 
+fuck you again, baby?"
+
+"Sure, Mike," she said, all her good intentions of being a faithful 
+wife melted in the heat of passion. "You can come over whenever Harry 
+isn't home. We can suck and fuck."
+
+"And bugger, maybe?" he asked.
+
+"Why not?" replied lusty Claire.
+
+The idea of having an assful of Mike's massive prick was not at all 
+uninviting. She smiled at him.
+
+"Why don't you suck me up nice and hard again and let me have your 
+asshole now?" he suggested. His cock was still semi-hard. He had been 
+so turned on by that phone call and by Claire's sucking cunt that Mike 
+was not yet satisfied.
+
+But Claire lowered her eyes, blushing faintly.
+
+"Not now, Mike," she said.
+
+He stared suspiciously at her.
+
+"You ain't really going over to fuck a dog, are you?" he asked, giving 
+her a strange look.
+
+Claire refused to meet his gaze.
+
+"I ... I'm not sure, Mike," she said. Then she did look up. "I'm going 
+over to Molly's house, sure. I told her that I would and ... and I want 
+to listen to all the juicy details about what she did with the dog. But 
+I don't know if I want to do anything like that, myself." Claire was 
+being honest about it.
+
+"Hell," he snorted. "I want some more pussy ... or some asshole." He 
+looked glum. But then his face brightened.
+
+"Can I come over with you?" he asked. Mike was thinking that it would 
+really be a thrill to fuck one of the women while the other one fucked 
+or sucked with a dog.
+
+"Sorry," Claire said. "Molly might not like it if I were to bring you 
+over. I mean, gosh - it is sort of embarrassing. She might not want to 
+fuck a dog in front of a guy, right?"
+
+Mike sighed, resigned to the fact that he was not going to get anymore 
+pussy today and not wanting to be difficult about it, in case Claire 
+got angry and cut off his further supply.
+
+Claire was getting dressed.
+
+"You'll have to go now, Mike. Sorry," she said.
+
+She seemed distracted. No doubt, he thought, because she was thinking 
+about what was in store for her. The bitch had already had his prick. 
+Now she was thinking about a dog's prick.
+
+That was true, she was.
+
+Claire didn't know about the horse yet.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Mike slammed his pick-up truck into gear with a savage jolt. He felt 
+frustrated and furious. Imagine playing second fiddle to a fucking dog! 
+But he hadn't dared to show his fury to Claire, because he wanted to 
+keep on her good side so that he could get a lot more of her sweet 
+mouth and juicy cunt, and his rage was all the more violent for having 
+been kept pent up.
+
+His prick was still fairly stiff and his balls were already starting to 
+recharge themselves.
+
+He turned down the lane, driving fast and scattering dust. He was 
+wondering how to avenge himself on Claire without getting his pussy cut 
+off. He felt horny and vengeful and surly. He whipped the truck around 
+a bend ... and almost ran into Brenda Tucker as she rode her stallion 
+down the lane again.
+
+She reined the horse to one side and Mike slammed on the brakes, 
+skidding to a halt in a cloud of dust.
+
+"Gee, you oughtta be more careful," the girl said.
+
+Mike noticed how trim her crotch was, molded in those shorts and 
+mounted bareback on the horse.
+
+He grinned and said, "Sorry."
+
+He was wondering if he could fuck the girl.
+
+Looking down from the stallion, Brenda was wondering something else. 
+She said, "Where have you been, Mike?"
+
+"None of your business," he said.
+
+"You been calling on one of those city women?" she asked him, with a 
+knowing leer.
+
+Mike was about to deny it. But then he figured, what the hell. The 
+bitch wants to fuck a dog, she don't deserve a good reputation. He 
+said, "Yeah, I been fucking and sucking with that Claire Dupont. She 
+loves my big prick."
+
+He made the reference to the size of his prick quite deliberately, and 
+looked carefully to see how Brenda reacted. Normally, Brenda would have 
+been interested in finding out just how big Mike's prick was. But today 
+she was preoccupied.
+
+She said, "Has Mrs. Dupont got a big cunt, too?"
+
+"Yeah," Mike said out of spite, wanting to insult Claire. "Big and 
+sloppy." He thought for a moment, his desire for vengeance growing 
+stronger all the while ... in relation to the hardening of his cock, 
+which Claire had neglected in favor of a fucking dog.
+
+He said, "You know what the bitch does?"
+
+Brenda looked interested.
+
+"She fucks dogs!" he growled.
+
+"Oh, wow!" Brenda gasped.
+
+Mike figured that the teenager was shocked by the news, but in fact, it 
+was just the sort of information that the horse-cum-drinking girl 
+wanted to have. She had been wondering just whom she could get to fuck 
+her stallion as a trial run, and if a woman would fuck a dog, it seemed 
+likely that she would fuck a horse, too!
+
+"She eats pussy, too," Mike added, wanting to punish Claire in every 
+way that he could.
+
+"She does?" Brenda's eyes went wide.
+
+"She sure does, the bitch. Why, right at this moment she's on her way 
+to Molly Turner's house," Mike informed the girl. "The two of them have 
+got a mastiff dog there and they're gonna fuck and suck him and then 
+suck each other. How about that!"
+
+Brenda looked positively intrigued.
+
+Mike gave her his most charming smile, figuring that he had gotten the 
+little nymph horny.
+
+"Say, honey ... how about you and me make a little love?" he suggested. 
+"You feel like sucking and fucking?"
+
+Brenda sure did ... but not, at the moment, with Mike.
+
+Now that Brenda knew what sort of women Claire and Molly were, the girl 
+was eager to get acquainted with them. She didn't think it would be 
+difficult and she didn't think she would have to act bashful with women 
+who sucked pussy and fucked dogs.
+
+She was so excited that a trickle of cunt-juice seeped out of the 
+leghole of her denim shorts and ran down her thigh, onto the stallion's 
+back. Mike noticed this. The little nymph was creaming her jeans! Mike 
+figured that he had it made.
+
+His prick bucked like a bronco as he leered out the window of the pick-
+up truck, staring overtly at Brenda's crotch.
+
+But Brenda said, "Sorry, Mike - some other time. I mean, I wouldn't 
+mind letting you fuck me, but I got things to do now - "
+
+Mike groaned in disappointment.
+
+Brenda dug her heels into the stallion's flanks and walked him on down 
+the lane. Mike gazed after her, his jaw hanging open. Was the little 
+bitch going to go down to the Turner house and get her sweet little 
+cunt sucked? he wondered. He shook his head, sad and forlorn. Then he 
+put the truck in gear and drove away to jerk off, with all sorts of new 
+fantasies to inspire him.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Molly, still stark naked, opened the door as Claire came up the steps. 
+Claire saw dog cum on Molly's thigh. Molly led her into the front room 
+and showed her the dog. Claire gave a little gasp. It was true, then! 
+It hadn't just been some scheme of Molly's to get her back over for 
+some more pussy sucking!
+
+The dog was curled up in the corner, looking happy. His cock was not 
+really hard, but it was jutting out in a loop and the tip of the red 
+knob was pushing out from the shaggy sheath.
+
+It was, Claire saw, a very big cock, bigger than Mike Rowley's. Her 
+pussy began to simmer.
+
+"Do you like him?" Molly asked.
+
+Claire had never even dreamed of making it with a dog before that day, 
+but the knowledge that her cunt sucking friend, Molly, had been fucking 
+the big brute thrilled her. "He ... he looks nice," she stammered, 
+eyeing that long curve of semi-hard dog cock.
+
+Samson raised his head, as if he understood her words, and sniffed. The 
+delightful aroma of another hot pussy had been added to the atmosphere 
+of the house.
+
+"My cunt is full of his jism," Molly said, meaningfully.
+
+Claire hadn't quite made up her mind if she wanted to fuck the dog, but 
+she knew damned well how delicious Molly's cunt was and the idea of 
+sucking dog cum out of her hairy pussy was thrilling. Smiling, she 
+said, "I don't believe you, Molly."
+
+Molly raised her eyebrows in surprise, then grinned as she understood 
+what Claire meant. "My mouth, too," Molly said, and she kissed Claire 
+on the lips and slipped her tongue into the blonde's mouth. The last 
+statement was not quite true, because Molly's mouth was not full of dog 
+cum, since she had drunk it all. But as Claire sucked on Molly's 
+tongue, she could taste the lingering residue of that hot jism.
+
+"Believe me, now?" Molly asked, grinning.
+
+"Well, I guess you blew him ... but I'm still not sure if he came in 
+your pussy," Claire said. Her face was twisted by desire now. "There's 
+only one way to find out if you're lying, Molly," she said, and she 
+sank down onto her knees and tilted her head back, lips parted and 
+tongue pushing out.
+
+Molly parted her thighs and shoved her wet, bushy cunt into Claire's 
+eager face. Claire clamped her lips over Molly's fuckslot and sucked. 
+"Ooooh!" she purred, as her mouth filled up with a succulent blend of 
+dog cum and pussy-juice. Her tongue delved deeply up the brunette's 
+soaking cunthole. "Christ! It's delicious!"
+
+Claire was perfectly willing to suck Molly off on the spot, kneeling 
+there with Molly using her cunt to mop her face. But after a moment, 
+Molly stepped back. Claire's tongue continued to flash for a second, 
+before she realized that the tasty mouthful had been removed from her 
+face. She gazed inquisitively at Molly.
+
+"Let's get the doggy's cock hard, first, okay?" Molly suggested. "We 
+can eat each other out later. Let's fuck around with the dog first. 
+You're gonna really love it, honey!"
+
+Claire didn't doubt it. If the sexy blonde had had any misgivings or 
+inhibitions before, they had been melted away in the heat of Molly's 
+cunt and the wildly thrilling taste of dog cum and pussy-juice pouring 
+into her mouth from the brunette's hairy cunt. She grinned at Molly. 
+She didn't even bother to get to her feet. Instead, she began to crawl 
+across the room on all fours, toward the dog.
+
+Molly, blissfully happy to find that her blonde friend was willing to 
+participate in this new thrill, walked over beside her. Both women 
+knelt over the huge mastiff, who gazed up at them in wonderment. His 
+prick expanded and the knob pushed out of its sheath a bit farther, a 
+deep, shiny, slippery slab of red cockmeat.
+
+"Go ahead ... touch him," Molly urged.
+
+Claire needed no coaxing. Reaching out, she ran her fingertips up the 
+dog's prickshaft, then fingered his swelling cockhead. Her hands 
+tingled at the touch and she glanced at Molly, letting Molly see the 
+raging excitement on her flushed face.
+
+"Lick it," Molly said. "Lick the head of his prick!"
+
+Claire leaned down, her breath billowing out hot. She touched the tip 
+of her tongue against the dog's cockhead lightly, and drew back as if 
+it had burned her. Molly looked on with approval and encouragement. 
+Claire gave a little moan and leaned down again, beginning to swipe her 
+tongue all over the edge of red prickmeat. Her saliva flowed over it, 
+glistening white on the darker flesh. The mastiff's cock, having had 
+time to recover now, began to stiffen and swell.
+
+"Take it in your mouth," Molly whimpered.
+
+Claire did so, sucking the hot cockmeat between her lips and starting 
+to nurse on it. Molly slid her hand up under Claire's skirt to give her 
+cunt a squeeze. Then she began to undress the blonde, while Claire 
+continued to mouth the mastiff's meaty cockhead with true joy, purring 
+and sighing with the joy of sucking dog prick. She was scarcely aware 
+that Molly was stripping her naked, concentrating on what her hot mouth 
+was doing.
+
+"Let me have a taste now, okay?" Molly asked.
+
+Claire hated to yield that sweet mouthful but she was not selfish and, 
+after all, it was Molly who had found the dog. She pulled her lips away 
+with a slurping sound. Molly leaned down and tongued the bloated knob. 
+She sucked on it. The mastiff was rumbling deep in his throat and his 
+well-sucked prick was fully hard once more. His hindquarters twitched 
+as he humped gently along the carpet.
+
+Claire bent down again, wild with cock-hunger. The two women took the 
+head of the dog's prick between their lips, kissing each other with 
+that mighty slab in both of their mouths, as if it were a succulent 
+bone over which they were fighting.
+
+They bathed him with their tongues. Heat rose up as their saliva 
+dribbled from his blazing hot meat. They passed his cockhead back and 
+forth from mouth to mouth.
+
+The dog was slobbering, and the two cock-hungry women were slobbering 
+on the dog's prick, like animals themselves, in their passion.
+
+"Shall we suck him off?" Claire asked. "Shall we milk him dry and share 
+his jism?"
+
+"Ummm, yesss," Molly sighed.
+
+And from the doorway, Brenda Tucker said, "Can I have some, too?"
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Having found out that Claire and Molly were cunt-suckers and dog 
+fuckers, Brenda had not hesitated at all. She rode the stallion right 
+up to the back of the converted farmhouse, slid down from its back and 
+hitched it to the porch railing. She went up the steps and entered the 
+house without bothering to knock or announce her presence. She went 
+down the hall and looked into the living room ... and smiled 
+delightedly at what she saw. Claire and Molly were both kneeling over a 
+huge mastiff, sharing his big prick between their hungry mouths. Their 
+lips were meeting around the dog's prickhead, kissing each other with 
+his swollen hunk of red cockmeat between their mouths. It was a sight 
+that appealed greatly to Brenda, who had been known to suck animal 
+prick herself. The girl had no qualms about joining in, nor did she for 
+a moment think that she would not be welcomed by the two horny women 
+... nor the dog.
+
+Brenda quickly tugged her shorts down, then pulled her tee shirt off. 
+Naked, she moved closer, stepping silently on the soft carpet, and 
+asking if she could have some, too.
+
+Claire and Molly looked up, startled and shocked. Both girls were new 
+to animal fucking and it was no wonder that they were uncomfortable at 
+having been found sucking a dog's cock. They blushed furiously. But 
+then they realized that Brenda was naked and that she was smiling and 
+the meaning of her words registered.
+
+"Why, it's the little girl that lives down the lane," Molly said, 
+recognizing the farm girl who often rode by on her stallion.
+
+"Not so little," said Claire, gazing at Brenda's plump tits and her 
+big, stiff nipples, a mouth-watering sight.
+
+Brenda walked over, swinging her nubile hips lavishly and stopping with 
+her legs parted, so that the kneeling women could took right up into 
+her open, soaking cunt. She stood over them for a moment, hands on 
+hips, giving them a chance to look her over. Then she said, "Okay?"
+
+Without waiting for an answer, she knelt down between them. Brenda 
+realized that the women might feel a little bit uncomfortable because 
+of what she had found them doing and she figured it would be a good 
+idea to put them at ease.
+
+She bent over and slurped the dog's prick into her mouth.
+
+As she sucked on the meaty mouthful, her eyes rolled back and forth, 
+looking at Claire and Molly in turn. She saw, to her delight, that both 
+women were fascinated at the sight of a teenager sucking a dog's prick.
+
+"Shall we suck her cunt?" Molly asked.
+
+"I think she'd like that," Claire said.
+
+Brenda couldn't say anything, since she had a mouthful of dog cock, but 
+she made a purring sound that showed she was agreeable. Claire and 
+Molly moved behind her. Claire pushed her face in between the 
+teenager's thighs from behind, and started to lap at her juicy pussy. 
+Molly watched for a moment, seeing the blonde woman's nimble tongue 
+slide up the girl's soaking fuckslot. Then Molly spread Brenda's 
+asscheeks apart and dipped her head down, tonguing up the girl's 
+asscrack, and then went to work on her tight little asshole. She jabbed 
+her tongue right up that narrow crack, rimming away with great gusto, 
+enjoying her first snack of shit chute.
+
+Brenda began to jerk her ass about, thrilled at having both of her 
+fuckholes tongued while, at the same time, she savored a mouthful of 
+dog prick. This was a happy situation, indeed. Brenda was mighty glad 
+that Mike Rowley had informed her about Molly and Claire.
+
+Claire was concentrating on Brenda's hot pussy, her head buried in the 
+girl's crotch, oblivious to all else.
+
+Molly, tonguing the girl's shitter, was able to look over the slope of 
+her ass and watch her sucking the mastiff's mighty cock. Molly slid a 
+hand up and cupped Brenda's bobbling tit, squeezing her plump tit-mound 
+and pulling at the taut tip.
+
+Samson, lying on his side, humped wildly, his haunches dragging across 
+the carpet as he fucked into Brenda's eager mouth. He was whining and 
+yelping and pawing at the air. Then he howled. Brenda gasped and gulped 
+as his jism sprayed her throat.
+
+Molly saw that the dog was coming. She gave Brenda's asshole a last 
+slurp, then moved up to get her share of dog cum. Brenda swallowed a 
+load and slipped her lips away in time for Molly to mouth the mastiff's 
+cockhead and get a nice jolt of jism in her throat. The women and the 
+girl passed the dog's prick back and forth, sharing it between them, as 
+if it were a thick straw from which they were sharing a drink ... 
+which, in effect, it was. The dog blew wad after wad of cum into their 
+mouths, humping and howling as he spurted out the fuck juice.
+
+They drained his cock and balls to the dregs.
+
+Brenda's cunt spasmed and her hot pussy-juice ran over Claire's tongue 
+and lips and into her mouth. Claire greedily drank the teenager's 
+juices and hungrily sucked for more. Brenda's trim little ass rolled 
+about and her hips jolted as she creamed. When the final spasm shook 
+her, Brenda moaned and sank to the floor. Claire went down with her, 
+still sucking to make sure that she had gobbled every drop. Then she 
+used her tongue to lap up the overflow and, smiling happily, lifted her 
+head.
+
+Then she scowled. She had been quite happy while she was sucking pussy 
+but when she looked up and saw that the girl and Molly had already 
+milked the mastiff's prick she was annoyed. Both Brenda and Molly had 
+dreamy looks on their faces and cum on their lips.
+
+"You greedy pigs!" Claire cried. "I've been looking forward to a drink 
+of doggy cum, and you've already emptied his balls!"
+
+Claire moaned in frustration. She pushed up between the other two and 
+slurped the dog's cock into her mouth, but there was not a single drop 
+of jism left in his cockhead. Although Claire was sucking for all she 
+was worth, his cock was softening and shrinking. Claire knew that she 
+was not going to get a drink out of that dog's balls for some time. She 
+spat his shrinking prickmeat out and turned to Brenda, clamping her 
+mouth on the girl's mouth and shoving her tongue out. She got a few 
+drops of dog cum out of Brenda's mouth, then turned and kissed Molly in 
+the same way, sucking a few nuggets of cum from Molly's mouth into 
+hers. It was better than nothing, but it certainly wasn't the same as 
+drinking a hot load right out of the dog's big, stiff prick.
+
+"Oh! I want animal cock!" Claire moaned, in despair.
+
+And Brenda smiled.
+
+"Funny you should say that," said Brenda.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Claire looked warily at the stallion's cock.
+
+As Brenda was frigging the beast with both hands, his cock was getting 
+bigger and bigger, and Claire wasn't sure that her cunt would hold such 
+a massive hunk of horse meat. But she sure as shit wanted to try it! 
+She was sitting on the back steps, playing with her pussy, getting it 
+as wet and as wide open as she could. Molly was almost as excited about 
+the prospect as Claire was. Since Molly had already had the dog, they 
+had all agreed that Claire deserved first crack at the stallion, but 
+Molly was looking forward to getting fucked by the horse, in her turn.
+
+Molly knelt down and began to lap the head of the horse's prick as his 
+dark slab of cockmeat came squeezing out from its leathery sheath. Her 
+tongue ran all over his knob, pink on dusky horsemeat, lathering him 
+with her foaming saliva. Brenda was pulling his cock up and down with 
+both hands, and his fuckrod stiffened in her grip. Molly pushed her 
+tongue right up inside his piss-slit. Molly was tempted to keep right 
+on licking and get herself a mouthful of horse cum, but she knew that 
+would infuriate her good friend, Claire, and so she stopped, 
+reluctantly. She moved over and knelt at the foot of the steps. Claire 
+drew her moist hands away from her cunt and Molly dipped in, tongue 
+first, and slurped merrily away on the blonde's pussy, preparing her 
+for the horse's cock.
+
+"He's ready," Brenda announced, when the stallion's prick was fairly 
+humming in her hands.
+
+His massive fuckrod extended right up to his chest, long and thick and 
+hard as a stone.
+
+"Are you sure?" Claire murmured, lusting for that mighty cock but 
+afraid of it, too.
+
+"Sure," Brenda lied. "I fuck him all the time."
+
+Claire figured that if the horse's cock could fit up the little 
+teenager's tight cunt, it could fit up her own well-used fuckhole. She 
+smiled and leaned back against the top step, her crotch tilted up, her 
+ass resting on the bottom step. Molly gave her cunt a last tongue swipe 
+and moved out of the way as Brenda led the stallion over.
+
+Zeus had never fucked a woman's cunt before, but he had often fucked 
+Brenda's mouth in a similar position and he knew just what to do. He 
+stepped up lightly onto the stairs, his powerful body arched. His cock 
+loomed out over Claire's belly and the knob dripped pre-cum onto her 
+upthrust tits.
+
+She leaned down and tongued up a mouthful of the musky fuck juice, 
+swallowing the stuff with pleasure. But her cunt was on fire and she 
+needed to get fucked more than she needed to drink the animal's jism 
+load. She leaned back again, on her elbows. "I'm ready ... I guess," 
+she said uncertainly, still nervous, but still determined.
+
+Brenda gripped the stallion's cock just behind the huge, throbbing knob 
+and guided the tip into Claire's soaking cunt. The horse pushed his 
+cock forward and Claire, jammed against the steps, shoved her crotch 
+down to meet him.
+
+At first she didn't think his prick was going to fit. It seemed as if 
+his cockhead was wider than her whole pelvis. But then her pliable 
+pussy-lips spread wide around his prickmeat and, inch by inch, his 
+massive hunk of horse cock began to slide into her cunt.
+
+"Oh!" she gasped, as her cunt was stretched wide. It hurt a little, but 
+the pain was nothing compared to the thrill of having that wonderful 
+prick sliding into her pussy. "Oh!" She was worried again. "Oooooh!" 
+The sound was drawn out and quavering.
+
+The head of the stallion's cock slipped in, vanishing up Claire's 
+smoldering cunt. She wailed with the joy of it. His whole prick was 
+massive but his knob was the widest part and it was forging a passage 
+for his cockshaft.
+
+Little by little, Zeus edged his prick deeper into the blonde woman's 
+cunt. She rolled her hips and pumped her ass, helping the dumb brute, 
+grinding her pussy onto his cock like a tight-fitting boot onto a foot. 
+Molly and Brenda were holding the horse's cock between them, like a 
+battering ram, breaking the portals of Claire's carnal castle. Her 
+cunt-juice ran down the horse's cockshaft, oiling his taut fuckrod and 
+easing his penetration.
+
+Inch by inch, his huge fuck-tool went up her. Claire could hardly 
+believe how wonderful it felt to have her hot cunt stuffed so full of 
+pounding, throbbing prick, fuller than she had ever been before ... and 
+deeper, too, as his cockhead slowly slid into the depths of her fuck 
+tunnel.
+
+Claire was jolted as the horse's cock drove in to the limits of her 
+cunt ... into that area where no human prick was ever going to reach. 
+She whimpered and squirmed in bliss. About half of the horse's cock was 
+up her pussy and she was speared on his prickshaft, her ass lifted 
+right up off the bottom step so that she was parallel with the ground. 
+The horse snorted and his prick twitched, bobbing Claire up and down on 
+it. Molly and Brenda played with his swollen balls and caressed the 
+half of his cock that was still available to their hands and tongues.
+
+The stallion braced his ass and humped. At first, to her horror, Claire 
+thought that it wasn't going to work. He was in her and bottomed out. 
+But when he started to stroke, his cock did not slide in and out. His 
+huge fuck-tool was stuck up her cunt so tightly that, instead of 
+sliding, he dragged her whole body back with him. He shook her up and 
+down, her ass churning, and his prick surged. Claire got a grip on the 
+edge of the steps and pulled back as the horse tried to withdraw again. 
+Then her pussy adjusted itself to its unaccustomed load, the elastic 
+walls spreading out to accommodate the massive breadth of the 
+stallion's cock. Slowly, inch by inch as it had gone in, the horse's 
+prick slid back out of her cunt. It came out until only the huge knob 
+was stuck up her ... then it slid back in again.
+
+Claire gasped and wailed as she felt that mighty prick begin to 
+actually fuck in and out of her cunt.
+
+The stallion began to fuck her with gusto now that his prick was 
+gliding easily up her cunthole.
+
+Claire pushed her crotch down to meet his plunging assault and, as he 
+drew back, she rolled her hips around, winding her cunt on his 
+retreating cockmeat, clutching him with the pliable walls of her pussy 
+as her cunt muscles clamped like a velvet vise around his sliding 
+prick. The stallion fed half of his cock into her, bottoming out deep 
+within her grinding belly. His cock came out lathered with cunt-juice 
+and steaming in the air, then rammed in again, jolting her from head to 
+toe. Her whole body began to shake. Her bones were rattling. Claire was 
+in ecstasy. She climaxed, shuddering with the joy of it ... and then 
+she came again, with hardly a pause.
+
+Claire came five times as the horse shoveled his cock into her, each 
+time climaxing with greater intensity. She was sobbing and wailing, 
+unable to believe the heights of her ecstasy.
+
+Then the horse shot his hot load into her.
+
+His jism spurted into her pussy like a tidal wave and Claire came 
+again, the best coming that she had ever known, as Zeus' jism filled 
+her.
+
+Claire, the daring girl, had proved that it was possible.
+
+Both Molly and Brenda were very grateful to Claire, as they fucked the 
+horse in their turns.
+
+After that day, neither Molly nor Claire complained when their hard-
+working husbands stayed in the city overnight. The city girls were 
+quite happy in the country.
+
+
+The End
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+PB-326 Horse-Loving Cousins by Author Unknown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Marcie Edwards stood breathlessly in the darkened hallway, one hand on 
+her tits. The large, empty house seemed to press down around her as she 
+listened to the moans coming from behind her cousin's door.
+
+"Yesss ... oh yes, doggie, lick me there ... right there!"
+
+No one seemed to be home. Aunt Mary was in Bakersfield shopping, while 
+Uncle Jack was somewhere out in the north fields supervising some new 
+plowing.
+
+"Ummmm ... right there ... ohhhh Pardner, right there ..."
+
+Marcie had thought something was odd about Kathy lately, something she 
+hadn't noticed during her last vacation to her uncle's farm in Central 
+California. Now as she tiptoed down the long corridor, her sandalled 
+feet sinking in the thick, blue carpeting, the teenaged blonde felt she 
+would find the answer to Kathy's mysterious, secretive behavior.
+
+"Ohhhh, Pardner, your tongue ... your tongue!"
+
+The door was partially open. Marcie stopped, her breathing shallow and 
+raspy. For a second the teenager was afraid Kathy would hear it. But 
+the girl was making far too much noise on her own part to hear anything 
+outside the door. Tentatively stretching out her right hand, Marcie 
+pressed her icy fingertips against the door. Kathy had been careless. 
+The door opened. Marcie held her breath, pressing one side of her face 
+against the molding and peering in.
+
+"Ummmmmm ... it's sooooo good, soooo gooood," Kathy groaned.
+
+At first the girl saw nothing. There was the usual paraphernalia about-
+-high school pennants on the wall, several stuffed toys scattered about 
+the brightly painted room.
+
+Pushing the door open a little more, Marcie caught sight of the double 
+bed. Kathy's bare feet were shuffling back and forth frantically while 
+her gasping breaths were becoming increasingly loud. What was more 
+surprising was the occasional swishing of something black and furry 
+between those shuffling feet. The dog's tail! Marcie let out a 
+shuddering breath, her knees growing suddenly very wobbly and weak. A 
+dog! That's what's been going on! Kathy--her own cousin--was doing 
+things with a dog!
+
+Marcie wanted to turn and run. But something kept her there, standing 
+in the doorway, clutching her tits as the moans increased in volume. 
+She pushed the door open a few more inches and caught sight of Kathy. 
+There, stretched prettily out on the large bed was the young brunette. 
+Her chestnut-colored hair was fanned out behind her head. Both legs 
+were spread widely apart, one bent at the knee and raised slightly so 
+she could pet the animal on the back with her toes. Long streaks of 
+saliva glittered as the animal licked up and down her slender body.
+
+Pardner, the three-year-old German Shepherd, was merrily licking the 
+girl's pussy. "Oh yes, yessss," Kathy hissed, closing her eyes and 
+rolling her head from side to side. Marcie thought she'd faint from the 
+horror of the discovery. Once or twice she'd heard about women who did 
+this kind of thing. Marcie remembered overhearing some boys talking 
+about some club in Mexico where women fucked with animals. But her own 
+cousin, her very own cousin was there stretched out on a bed, letting 
+an animal touch her pussy with his tongue. And how she was enjoying it! 
+Her face was a mask of obscene pleasure while her body rocked under the 
+tender licking of the German Shepherd.
+
+"Your tongue's so hot, Pardner! Oh, it's so very hot and wet," Kathy 
+moaned, raising her other leg, then letting both slip back down to the 
+mattress.
+
+In another moment, Marcie realized she was moved by what was happening 
+under her horrified, widened eyes. Standing there in the doorway, the 
+young girl felt a kind of hot, itchy tingle becoming worse and worse 
+with each passing second. It was making her cunt shiver, tighten and 
+get warm and moist as she watched Kathy writhe under Pardner's cunt-
+licking. Marcie found her knees rubbing together while her panties were 
+growing damp around the crotch panel. Her nipples were getting very 
+stiff and hard against her blouse. Instinctively the teenager moved one 
+hand up, rubbing her fingers against the itchy nubs.
+
+Marcie closed her eyes, sucking in a ragged breath through her flaring 
+nostrils. Why was she feeling this way? Why was she turning on watching 
+Kathy jerk and twitch under her pet's licking tongue?
+
+"Mmmmm, Pardner, touch me down there ... yeah, good boy," Kathy said 
+breathlessly, her hands now holding the dog's proud head.
+
+"She's fucking herself!" Marcie whispered as she watched Kathy take the 
+German Shepherd's head and grip it tightly, rubbing its nose in and 
+out, in and out of her drooling cunt.
+
+It was awful! There was such a strange, wild look in Kathy's eyes as 
+she did this. Her legs moved more widely apart while her brown hair 
+flew in all directions. Marcie was holding tightly onto the molding, 
+her fingernails sinking into the hard white enamel paint. The tips of 
+her tits were so hard she thought they would break off as they rubbed 
+against the smooth material of her white cotton blouse. Her cunt was 
+moving, actually moving, the swelling cunt-lips folding over one 
+another while her clit popped out from the surrounding pink pussy 
+flesh. Her knees were knocking together while an odd, comforting glow 
+spread over her flesh.
+
+"Oh God, God, it's gonna happen ... it's ... it's gonna ... uhhhhhh!"
+
+Marcie put one hand to her mouth, pressing the fingertips to her lips 
+as she watched Kathy fling her body back down onto the mattress. The 
+girl's face contorted into a wincing expression of pain. Kathy kept 
+crying out, beating her clenched fists against the mattress while 
+screaming out the dog's name again and again.
+
+Kathy was making odd, jerky fucking movements, her feet now flat 
+against the bed, her knees bent fully forward. Her thighs were tensing, 
+relaxing, then tightening again as she danced her ass off the bed and 
+fed the licking dog her pussy. She was fucking Pardner's mouth, driving 
+her pussy up against his maw while clawing and clutching at the 
+wrinkled coverlet.
+
+"Fuck me, fuck me with that tongue!" Kathy cried.
+
+Marcie suspected the girl saw nothing. She was staring straight up at 
+the ceiling, her mouth half opened, odd guttural groans coming from 
+deep in her chest. And over it all, there were the slick, smacking 
+sounds of the German Shepherd's tongue licking over her cunt! With a 
+good deal of effort, Marcie turned around, leaning heavily against the 
+wall. What she'd seen horrified as well as delighted her. She stumbled 
+down the corridor, one of her sandals slipping from her feet.
+
+"No, I've got to be dreaming," she whispered, one hand still against 
+her mouth as she stumbled into the living room and leaned against the 
+overstuffed chair. "Wrong ... wrong!"
+
+She moved around and sat heavily in the chair. It was only then the 
+girl realized just how aroused she was. Watching her cousin Kathy 
+gyrate under the dog's heavy cunt-licking had done something to her, 
+something she couldn't quite understand fully. Kathy had looked so 
+excited, so pleased at the touch of Pardner's tongue. There were no 
+cries of agony or fear as the big black German Shepherd mounted her and 
+licked her pussy! Marcie sank back farther into the chair, rubbing her 
+upper arms with both hands. How her flesh was puckered up into goose 
+pimples! And all the while her cunt was still hot, so very wet and 
+slippery down there between her white, shivering legs! It was a feeling 
+she had had more often lately, and one she knew it was best not to have 
+right now! That dog! That beautiful, wonderful dog fucking his tongue 
+right into her cousin's pussy! There was nothing Marcie could do to 
+shake the image from her mind.
+
+"Ohhhh ..." Gripping the armrests, the blonde teenager shook her head 
+from side to side, her long blonde hair splashing over her throat. How 
+could she feel excited over something like this? How could she?
+
+Footsteps! Marcie did her best to compose herself, breathing more 
+evenly, more steadily as Kathy entered the living room.
+
+"Oh, you're here?" Marcie said, yawning and stretching her arms over 
+her head. She prayed God Kathy wouldn't recognize the fact that she was 
+not actually waking up from a deep sleep. The flush was still on her 
+cheeks while the distinct smell of her aroused cunt hung around her 
+like a heady perfume.
+
+"Uh-huh," Kathy said, her eyes narrowing suspiciously as she walked 
+around.
+
+Her blouse and skirt were back on although her feet were still bare. 
+And there right behind her was Pardner, his black nose still slick from 
+the pussy juice of her cunt. Marcie looked away, her fingers tightening 
+around the soft armrest. How her cunt burned under the steady gaze of 
+the handsome dog!
+
+"I was going to go into town with your mom, but I guess I just fell 
+asleep," Marcie said, pretending to stifle another yawn.
+
+"Yeah, it's kinda warm outside today," Kathy said, her eyes looking a 
+little out of focus.
+
+She was probably still sliding down from her sexual high. That would be 
+no surprise, considering the way she'd been acting under the dog's 
+cunt-licking. Closing her eyes, Marcie could see her cousin twitching 
+once more under Pardner's tongue. Oh, would she ever get that out of 
+her mind?
+
+"So warm I couldn't really sleep. I was a little tired too, Marcie," 
+Kathy said, sliding down onto the sofa opposite the girl. Pardner 
+followed, resting his head on Kathy's right knee. Again Marcie 
+shuddered, lowering her eyes. "I ... I think maybe I should make dinner 
+or something, you know?"
+
+"Mom's gonna be back soon enough," Kathy said airily, waving one hand 
+in the air to dismiss the thought. "Come on back here ... in my room. I 
+wanna show you something."
+
+"No! I mean," Marcie said, aware of the sharp edge in her voice, "I 
+mean maybe I'd better do some chores around here or something. I've 
+been here for nearly a week and I haven't done anything to help out."
+
+"Come on, don't be silly," Kathy insisted, slipping one hand under her 
+arm and forcing her to stand.
+
+"Oh, all right," Marcie said.
+
+There was nothing more she could do. Rising, the young girl glanced 
+down at Pardner who had by this time rested his head on his front paws. 
+Marcie stepped over the dozing animal, saying nothing as they walked 
+down the corridor and into her cousin's room.
+
+"You know," Kathy said, shutting the blinds that had been left wide 
+open, "I don't think you really know about a lotta things." She flopped 
+down on the bed, patting an area just to one side.
+
+Marcie felt spaced, noticing that at least her cousin had straightened 
+out the coverlet she'd been bouncing on. She wanted to run away from 
+this horrible room. But that would only tip Kathy off as to what she'd 
+been doing the past few minutes. The thought of admitting to spying on 
+her cousin made her cheeks red with shame.
+
+"For instance?" Marcie asked, sitting down on the edge of the bed and 
+watching her cousin start to unbutton her blouse.
+
+"About guys ... you know, fucking and all that," Kathy said frankly.
+
+"Kathy!"
+
+It was as if she'd been slapped across the face with a wet towel. 
+Fucking! How her mother would have screamed if she'd heard her use that 
+kind of language!
+
+"What's wrong about saying it?" Kathy said, shrugging while sliding her 
+blouse off her shoulders. Her full, red-tipped tits jiggled from the 
+movements she made.
+
+"And ... and what are you doing?" Marcie gasped as she watched her 
+cousin unzip her skirt, sliding it down over her thighs.
+
+"I'm gonna teach you a few things. Come on, take off your clothes! Come 
+on, I don't think my big cousin from the city knows all that much about 
+fucking even about her own body."
+
+There was something behind this. Marcie could sense it, could see it in 
+the way her cousin was eyeing her. But what could she do? Smiling 
+nervously, she decided to go along with the game, feeling kind of 
+spaced and high as she kicked off her sandals and began undressing. She 
+stopped with her panties at her knees, giving her cousin a questioning 
+look.
+
+"Come on ... I'll show you some things about your body that you 
+probably don't even know about," Kathy said with a smile as she kicked 
+off her briefs.
+
+"What if your Mom comes back and ... and finds us like this?" Marcie 
+asked, slipping her panties off over her feet and noticing how damp the 
+crotch panel was with her cunt juices!
+
+"I'll hear the car coming, just like I can hear dad's truck. We'll be 
+okay."
+
+Reluctantly Marcie went along, sliding up to the head of the bed stark 
+naked, her blonde bush covering her simmering cuntal mound. It was the 
+first time she'd been so naked next to another person before! Her body 
+tingled with that thought--that thought and the remembrance of what had 
+gone on in this bed moments ago!
+
+"See this?" Kathy said, bending over. She probed around in the brown 
+fur feathering around her pussy. With a sticky little sound, her outer 
+cunt-lips came open and the girl beamed up at her cousin. "That's my 
+clit. And, oh wow, does it feel good when something's touching it."
+
+Marcie shuddered. That was what Pardner was going after so frantically 
+before. He was nuzzling her, his paws scratching her thighs while he 
+probed deeper and deeper with his furry maw for that clit!
+
+"And it gets big when you rub it."
+
+Marcie parted her knees so her cunt opened from the resulting tension. 
+Her cunt hairs were finer than Kathy's, and Marcie could see her own 
+cunt slit very easily. Gingerly, the girl brushed her finger over the 
+downy plump cunt-lips between her spread thighs. She could see the 
+pussy juice glimmering under the fine matting. How she felt like 
+finger-fucking herself right now in front of Kathy! But that seemed 
+bad. The girl remembered stories her mother told her about girls who 
+did that sort of thing. They began to like doing it and finally wound 
+up as sluts. Marcie couldn't remember the whole thing, just the 
+resulting discomfort she had felt when she thought about finger-
+fucking.
+
+"Touch it, come on," Kathy encouraged.
+
+Marcie did as she was told, feeling a small shock cut through her legs. 
+She inhaled a shuddery breath, licking her bottom lip.
+
+"Doesn't that feel wild?" Kathy asked.
+
+"Yeah!" Marcie was surprised at the shaky quality of her own voice.
+
+"Sometimes I put a little oil on it, you know? Then I work my fingers 
+around in circles. Both hands when I really feel hot. Jesus, just 
+talkin' about it makes me want to do it again."
+
+Do it? Again? After what she'd just done with the dog? Marcie didn't 
+know whether to laugh or simply continue to look incredulously at her 
+cousin. She sat there cross-legged, watching the brunette fingering her 
+pussy more rhythmically now.
+
+"Don't you feel you're doing something wrong? I mean, it's not right, 
+is it?"
+
+"No, nothing's wrong with it. Nothing's wrong if the feeling's so 
+good!"
+
+Kathy sighed, sliding down on the bed, digging her heels into the 
+coverlet. Marcie watched, her eyes widening as a hot flush began to 
+radiate out from her cunt up to her tits. Oh, she was turning on! And 
+what would be the outcome of her young lust?
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Marcie watched as her cousin used her middle finger, fucking it all the 
+way in, then bringing it back out. She stopped each time to give a 
+lingering tickle to her clit. As far as Marcie could tell, there was no 
+hint of the opening of Kathy's pussy. Even with her thighs apart like 
+that it looked like soft unpenetrated flesh. Biting down on her lower 
+lip, Marcie dabbed some oil on her fingers. Then, when she saw her 
+cousin wasn't looking, she pushed her middle finger between her outer 
+cunt-lips.
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" The feeling was mind-splitting! Marcie sucked in a sharp 
+breath, her high-riding tits slapping wetly together while her belly 
+tightened. "Oh!"
+
+"Isn't it groovy?" Kathy breathed, undulating her legs against the 
+mattress.
+
+"Yessss ..."
+
+She could see why Kathy had turned on when the animal had touched her 
+down there! How her mind reeled. And all she'd done was rub her fingers 
+up and down over her cunt. And now ... and now she could feel those hot 
+cuntal walls cinching down on her invading finger, making her jerk her 
+thighs back. She felt so dizzy and high. Marcie kept rubbing her pussy.
+
+"Oh God!"
+
+"You're still a virgin, aren't you?" Kathy asked, a sly smile crossing 
+her lips.
+
+"Yes," Marcie said, feeling somewhat ashamed for having admitted that.
+
+"I thought so."
+
+Marcie loved the feeling of her oily finger caressing the moist hollows 
+of her cunt. She calmed her breathing, moving her thighs less 
+frantically against the gathering coverlet.
+
+"You know, I wonder ..." Marcie murmured.
+
+"Wonder what?"
+
+Marcie sucked in her lower lip, biting down hard until she could taste 
+blood. Oh, that last spasm was so delicious!
+
+"I wonder what it feels like ... you know, having a guy on top of you 
+and ... and him doing that to your cunt."
+
+Marcie felt so naughty, so wicked! Even with her very best friends at 
+school she hadn't talked this freely about fucking. But here she was 
+with her cousin, lying down stark naked, fingering her pussy and 
+talking about fucking. And with that dog only a few feet away!
+
+"I dunno," Kathy answered dully, her face gathering up in that red, 
+pinched expression Marcie had seen only recently. "But I can hardly 
+wait. Oh God, do I want to be fucked!"
+
+The confession pumped up Marcie's courage even more. "Me too!"
+
+Kathy stopped, giving her a look as if she'd known all along.
+
+"I figured you wanted to get fucked. I figured you like to do a lot 
+more than you let on."
+
+"What?"
+
+"Oh, wow!" Kathy said, closing her eyes and pumping her hips up and 
+down.
+
+Watching her cousin turn on like that suddenly made Marcie go wild. "Oh 
+God, it gets so ... itchy!"
+
+Marcie was rolling her hips slowly, moving her cuntal mound against her 
+probing fingers. Her ass jiggled as she bounced up and down against the 
+mattress. She moved her hips wildly, acting like a young animal in 
+heat. Oh, her thighs felt as if they were on fire! The places between 
+her fingers and toes were tingling with a wild delight as that hot, 
+tight feeling raced faster and faster through her body.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" Marcie gasped.
+
+"Isn't it wild?"
+
+Marcie closed her eyes, stirring her finger around and around her 
+clutching little fuck hole. She could feel the tiny muscles around the 
+edge of her pussy milking at her finger, drawing it in more and more. 
+The feathery sensation of her cunt hairs brushing over her knuckles 
+drove her wild! And all the time her clit was showering sparks into her 
+pussy, making the girl feel she was about to faint.
+
+The dog! Her cousin! Again the image of Pardner tongue-fucking her 
+cousin drifted into her head. Marcie moved her ass more frantically. 
+The feel of the coverlet under her ass-cheeks prickled her to a bouncy, 
+fucking rhythm. She spread her legs more widely, rolling her head to 
+one side and glancing at her cousin every few seconds.
+
+The brunette was licking her lips and panting heavily. "See? I told you 
+I'd be showing you some wild stuff in here."
+
+"Oh, Kathy ..."
+
+"And now ... oh wow, I always start cumming real fast when ... when ... 
+ohhhhh!"
+
+Kathy was moving crazily, her body jerking while her arms pounded the 
+mattress on either side of her. Marcie frowned. It was strange, weird, 
+and scary watching her cousin go through this. Of course she'd seen her 
+act the same way with the dog. But that was different. Now she was part 
+of it.
+
+"Ohhhhhh!" What was that sensation?
+
+Something very hot and wet was touching her legs. Her imagination? 
+Fighting through the haze of sensation that had dulled her to 
+everything except her own burning clit, Marcie brushed away stray hairs 
+and saw that Pardner had sneaked into the bedroom! He'd climbed onto 
+the bed and now he was mouthing her toes, drawing his tongue up the 
+soles of her naked feet!
+
+"No! Horrible! Get away!" She wouldn't be another experiment for this 
+horrid animal! Jerking up, forgetting temporarily about her own sexual 
+arousal, Marcie raised her right hand, slapping down hard at the beast. 
+"Get away from me!"
+
+Her first blow caught the animal off-guard, slapping him hard across 
+the head. Pardner whimpered, backing down, his tail tucked between his 
+legs. Marcie drew her hand back, watching him with wide, fearful eyes 
+as he wheeled about and eyed her with shock.
+
+Kathy was still humping at the air, her fingers squashing in and out of 
+her tight virgin fuck hole. Pardner eyed the brunette, then turned back 
+to Marcie, having apparently regained his confidence. He started 
+approaching her, his pointed ears pinned back, his eyes slitting while 
+a low growl came from his throat.
+
+"No get away!"
+
+Again Marcie raised one hand above her head. But this time she was less 
+sure of herself. He was growling. The fur around his neck was standing 
+up while his bushy tail quivered, standing straight out from his ass. 
+Her muscles were tensed. Hesitating, the girl drew her ass back, back 
+until it pressed against the pillows.
+
+"No, Pardner ... no ..."
+
+They had been friends from the moment she'd arrived. But now he was 
+facing her as if she were his worst adversary! She looked down at the 
+dog, her nostrils burning from the air she sucked in.
+
+"Look, you've got the dog interested now," Kathy said, a smile crossing 
+her lips.
+
+"Oh no, no ..."
+
+"I saw you standing there," Kathy said, her voice low and throaty. "I 
+saw you standing in the doorway watching me while Pardner licked me 
+off."
+
+"You did?"
+
+The German Shepherd braced in front of her, his head down, his muscular 
+shoulders trembling while she lay there spread-legged in front of him. 
+And her cousin was only grinning at her.
+
+"Sure. I figured you were hot for the same thing. But you'd need a kind 
+of lead-in. That's why I dragged you back here. See what a good cousin 
+I am?"
+
+"No, it's horrible!"
+
+"That's what you say now."
+
+At that point the dog lunged forward. Marcie felt dizzy as she twisted 
+around, stretching one arm and leg over the side of the bed as if she 
+were going to roll away. That was the last independent movement she was 
+to make that afternoon. Her knees trembled as the dog's paws scratched 
+over her thighs. No, no, she could feel his muzzle probing hungrily 
+between her thighs.
+
+"No! Oh, I'm not like you, Kathy! Stop him! Please, stop him!"
+
+She was beating the dog on his spine with her fists. But he didn't seem 
+to notice her light blows. He pushed bravely on, fitting his body 
+tightly between her legs. Her mouth opened wide, a breath rushing over 
+her front teeth. "This can't be happening ..."
+
+Marcie was whispering to herself, feeling completely out of focus with 
+the animal. She could feel the velvety wetness of her pussy exposed. 
+She could feel the inner warm surfaces of her cunt rubbing together as 
+she squirmed higher on the mattress. The dog wouldn't let her go, 
+pressing one firm paw on her left thigh while pressing his cold black 
+snout against her pussy. The girl arched her spine, snapping her head 
+back at the touch. Pardner was such a handsome dog--big and black, his 
+fur almost shining. His big brown eyes rolled up, staring at her while 
+his pink tongue began licking at the bottom junction of her cunt-lips.
+
+"Ohhh ... no, no, this can't be happening ... it just can't be!"
+
+"Oh yeah, Marcie. It's happening. It's happening to you like it 
+happened to me."
+
+Marcie shook her head, still trying to extricate herself from under the 
+dog's grasp. Surely she wasn't that kind of woman, the kind who would 
+let animals do things like that to her. Again she thought of those 
+awful stories the boys at school told about the girls in Mexico who 
+fucked with animals. How they laughed so dirtily, thinking those women 
+the lowest things on earth. And there she was, prim and proper Miss 
+Marcie Edwards letting this German Shepherd molest her.
+
+"Ohhhhh!"
+
+She was opening her cunt to him. Yes, oh God yes, she was sliding back 
+down on the bed, resting her head on the crushed pillow while bending 
+her knees and spreading them slowly apart for the cunt-hungry dog.
+
+In response, Pardner was going wild. His tongue began slopping over the 
+sensitive flesh of her inner thighs, leaving a long slick trail of 
+spit. She was feeling the hot, sexy, rubbing drag of the dog's tongue 
+over her skin! She moaned, closing her eyes while rubbing her 
+fingertips over her tits. She squeezed them, feeling the rubbery nipple 
+flesh rubbing up against her knuckles.
+
+"Oh God!"
+
+"Isn't it great? And if it wasn't for me you'd be wondering how it 
+felt. Right?"
+
+"Oh yes, yes."
+
+Pardner held her down with both forelegs now, his tongue slopping up 
+and down over her cunt. Each lick was bringing rivers of juice from her 
+cunt. It was such a lovely, wonderful friction. Her knees fell apart 
+more and more. She could hear her cunt-lips unsticking. The dog moved 
+forward, his head resting against her right thigh now. His ear rubbing 
+up against her hot flesh. And he was licking her pussy steadily, 
+nuzzling his snout against her swelling cunt-lips almost tenderly. He 
+was smelling her, tasting and smelling her cunt as she writhed and 
+jerked like a speared fish.
+
+"Oh yeah, Marcie. He's something else. I've been letting him do that to 
+me for the past six months now," Kathy gasped.
+
+She had slowed down her finger-fucking, rolling onto her side and 
+watching as her cousin endured the big dog's tongue-fucking.
+
+"Ohhhh ..."
+
+It was all so completely natural, not planned at all. The dog rested 
+flat on his belly now, panting hotly through the curly hairs covering 
+her pussy. He kept licking her cunt over and over again, his tongue 
+halving her cunt so wonderfully!
+
+"I can't let this happen ... oh God, I ..."
+
+"Oh, shut up, Marcie! It's happening, and you're loving it. Admit it!"
+
+"No, no!"
+
+She couldn't bring herself to say that. She just couldn't. Clenching 
+her teeth together, she fought the feelings scorching her veins. Again 
+and again Marcie Edwards tried pushing out the feelings of delight 
+making her pant so heavily. Oh, she wouldn't let herself give in to 
+these feelings. She would fight them, push the dog off and try to 
+regain what self-respect she could salvage.
+
+"Uhhhhh ..." It was impossible. The girl shivered with the consuming 
+fever Pardner was giving her. Her hands reached down to her belly, back 
+down to her cunt once more. Pardner slicked his tongue over her 
+fingers, caressing them, moving around and touching her cunt again. 
+"Nooo!"
+
+How that hot pink tongue drove up and down her drooling cunt crack. Her 
+clit burned as if someone had placed a drop of acid on the tip. She 
+fanned her fingers out along the dog's neck, raising her feet from the 
+bed. She was inching her knees back, back until they were nearly 
+touching her tits.
+
+A fucking position! Yes, she was in a spread-eagle position, widening 
+her thighs for the dog's head.
+
+"Wow, Marcie, that's heavy!" Kathy gasped, seeing her cousin freak out 
+completely. "Come on, Pardner, fuck her! Go on, boy, go on and mount 
+her. She wants to have your cock in her cunt."
+
+The words made Marcie pant even more. Something had taken her over, 
+something that was pushing her even further than her forward cousin 
+Kathy had gone. She raised her legs a little more, letting them fall to 
+either side of her body while she rolled her ass from left to right. At 
+first the dog wasn't sure what was going on. He whimpered, staring at 
+her, then tilting his head to one side and eyeing the frantic brunette. 
+He dropped down, licking the dark wet pink gash of her cunt again and 
+again. Marcie babbled and gasped to him as he raped her with his 
+tongue. She brought her feet together at the sides of his head, rubbing 
+them against him. How that tickling touch sent another rush of 
+sensations through her! She couldn't think. No, she simply couldn't 
+muster the strength to have one continuous line of thought in her mind. 
+All she could think now was fucking, fucking, having that dog fuck her!
+
+"Fuck ...!"
+
+"Oh yeah, Marcie, he's gonna do it! Doggie's gonna do it," Kathy said, 
+her eyes wild and glazed.
+
+Rolling over, the brunette pulled Pardner back, then began shoving him 
+forward. The dog whined at the touch, then finally seemed to guess what 
+was needed.
+
+Marcie was working her ass around in tight, frantic circles, crying 
+through her nose with excited little wheezing cries. It was crazy. It 
+was just crazy to be doing something like this.
+
+"Go on, boy, go on and fuck the bitch!" Kathy cried.
+
+Kathy was panting heavily, rubbing her cunt with one hand while guiding 
+the big dog with the other. Pardner snapped back at the girl, then 
+stood up, wagging his bushy tail slowly from one side to the other.
+
+Marcie looked up heavy-lidded, peering through her long blonde lashes 
+at the beast in front of her. She shivered. He looked like something 
+risen straight from hell! His forelegs were braced to either side of 
+her raised thighs, his head dropped down while his nostrils still 
+quivered as they took in the pungent smell of her juicing cunt. Marcie 
+squinted, forcing her eyes to focus. There between his thick-muscled 
+hindquarters was his cock--yes, a long, knobby red thing glistening 
+with something very slick. Another hot shudder made her body quake as 
+she stared at the dog's prick. He moved forward, more of that red cock 
+extending from his furry sheath.
+
+Marcie dropped her head down on the pillow. No, she wouldn't even think 
+about what was happening. Her cunt was burning. Something was going to 
+satisfy her pussy. That was that. She panted heavily, her narrow 
+shoulders pressed hard against the pillow while she edged her knees 
+back farther. Somewhere in the distance she could hear birds singing 
+through the window as the dog slowly mounted her, his breath panting 
+against her tits.
+
+She felt his sharp claws against the bottom of her upended thighs. He 
+was nervously padding around in front of her, his snout rubbing up 
+against her left ankle. There was the sudden furry weight of his body 
+pressing down against hers as he settled forward. Something very hot 
+and very stiff was brushing up against her cunt! Again the girl opened 
+her eyes and found herself eye to eye with Pardner.
+
+"I ... uhhhh ... oh God, Pardner ... uhhhh ... fuck me ..."
+
+Marcie jerked her head from left to right, strands of her blonde hair 
+tangling around her throat. She licked her dry lips again. He was 
+settling his narrow ass down, pressing the tip of his cockrod against 
+her swollen cunt-lips.
+
+Kathy was watching with wild eyes, her fingers fucking in and out of 
+her pussy. "Oh wow, wow!"
+
+"Uhhhhhh!" Marcie cried, arching her back while pressing her head into 
+the pillow. "He's doing it! He's doing it! He's fucking me, Kathy ... 
+he ... he's fucking me!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+"Ohhhh, do it, doggie, do it! Fuck her!" Kathy cried, her fingers 
+fucking in and out of her brown-fuzzed cunthole. She was jerking her 
+hips, pumping her plump ass back and forth while watching the dog fuck 
+her cousin.
+
+Marcie was groaning, rubbing the bare soles of her feet along the dog's 
+powerful back while keeping her shoulders flat against the mattress. 
+Pardner hunkered down, a growl from his throat sending shivers up and 
+down the blonde's spine.
+
+"Oh yes, yes!" Marcie cried, shutting her eyes so tight little yellow 
+spots flashed behind her fluttering lids.
+
+"He's doing it, Marcie. Oh wow, Pardner's actually fucking you!"
+
+" I ... uhhh ... I know ... and oh, it's so weird," the girl gasped.
+
+She was being fucked, really fucked right here in front of her cousin. 
+Time and time again her mother had warned her about boys, about the one 
+thing they always wanted. And here she was letting a dog fuck her! 
+Again the blonde teenager shook her head, trying to drive the image of 
+her mother's frowning face from her mind as she felt Pardner's sharp 
+claws scratch deeper into her thighs.
+
+Pardner moved, uncertain of what he was doing at first. She felt his 
+prick poking tentatively at her puffy cunt-lips, the pointed cocktip 
+stabbing at the crooked juicy crack, pulling back, then moving in 
+again. The tiny bumps were rubbing deliciously against her red clit. 
+Marcie cried through her tightly clenched teeth. Frantically, the girl 
+rubbed her feet against the dog's sides to encourage him, wiggling her 
+ass so hard the mattress started bouncing.
+
+"Let him go for it, Marcie! Oh wow, let him go for it!"
+
+"Yessssss!"
+
+The big muscles in her ass were cramping from the tension as she waited 
+to get fucked. Spit dripped from Pardner's tongue, wetting down her 
+tits. She could feel his doggie breath against her throat while his fur 
+tickled the backs of her raised thighs. Her cuntal walls spasmed 
+against his probing prick. The movement frightened the dog. Pardner 
+yelped, drawing back. Fighting through the fog of lust, Marcie reached 
+up, smoothing her hands on either side of the German Shepherd's sides, 
+feeling his warm hair tickling the sensitive flesh just under her 
+nails. She cooed to the dog, rubbing him with her hands and feet, 
+moving her ass slowly, sexily against him.
+
+"Uhhhh, come on, Pardner, come on and fuck me," she whispered.
+
+Those terrible words came so automatically to her! Only moments ago 
+she'd been standing there in the corridor, frowning, watching her 
+cousin with the dog. Marcie had rushed into the living room, not 
+believing she'd seen something that horrible taking place under her 
+uncle's roof. And yet ... and yet here she was, lying naked in bed, 
+letting Pardner fuck her! Her mind was spinning around and around. 
+There didn't seem to be an anchorage for her thoughts as the animal 
+lowered himself down and started fucking.
+
+"He's doing it so fast, Marcie!"
+
+"Uhhhhh!"
+
+Pardner was going wild, moving his doggie hips up and down rapidly, 
+fucking only an inch or two of his cock into the girl's cunt. Marcie 
+wriggled her hips more invitingly, feeling those slick bumps scratching 
+that itch throbbing through her clit. The big animal let out another 
+yip, tossing his hips from side to side, making her feel his fat red 
+fucker all the better. Marcie arched her back, pitching from left to 
+right on the bed. She bucked her ass against the German Shepherd, 
+crying out his name, reaching out with one hand and striking her cousin 
+again and again with her clenched fingers as the sensations in her cunt 
+drove the breath from her lungs.
+
+Marcie felt the world crashing down around her. Again and again she 
+fucked her cunt onto the dog's cock, the hairs around his prick 
+tickling her clit maddeningly. The teenager could feel his leathery 
+little balls slapping against her upturned ass as she rocked against 
+him. The acute tickle between her shivering thighs became incredibly 
+intense. Marcie heard her cousin gasping. Turning her head, she saw 
+Kathy watching her while her fingers flicked in and out of her hot 
+cunthole.
+
+"Gonna cum, gonna cum, Marcie! Wow, watchin' you and Pardner ... uhhhh 
+... it's ... so ... so ..."
+
+Kathy's right leg shot up in the air, then slammed down hard against 
+the bed. The force rocked Marcie and Pardner while the young brunette 
+tossed and whipped her cunt against her fingers. A fine froth bubbled 
+up from her pussy, wetting down her palms and knuckles.
+
+"Uhhhhh ... Pardner ..."
+
+Fires of incredible lust licked up from her thighs, stimulating her 
+clit until it curled from the fiery sexual lust. She bucked her body so 
+wildly the girl nearly knocked Pardner from her cuntal grip. But the 
+dog hung on, fucking his prick in so hard Marcie felt the cocktip 
+pumping up against her cherry. That touch made her tuck her ass away 
+quickly. Pardner lunged forward. But the two of them were too hot to go 
+any further.
+
+Marcie exploded, her cumming achingly powerful. She jerked hard, hot 
+cunt juice flooding out onto her ass and wetting down the animal's 
+swinging balls. Finally her movements were too much for the dog. With a 
+howl, Pardner backed away, his prick slipping from the quivering, 
+clenching movements of her pussy muscles. A cry of frustration escaped 
+from Marcie's lips. She sought to get that dog-cock back in her pussy. 
+But the dog was too hot. In a second Marcie felt hot jets of something 
+very warm and thick spurting over her inner thighs. Pardner lowered his 
+belly, rubbing his cum-shooting cock over her crotch again and again.
+
+"Oooowwwwwwww!" Marcie was jerking her ass off the mattress and swaying 
+from side to side as her cuntal walls buckled in and snapped shut on 
+nothing.
+
+The young girl could almost hear her cunt-lips slapping wetly together 
+as Pardner kept shooting his greasy doggie-spunk all over her legs and 
+pussy. She threw her arms around his muscular body, hugging him tightly 
+against her tits while her cuntal muscles cramped again and again. This 
+was the biggest, hardest cum of her life! She could hear her cousin 
+Kathy gasping and groaning next to her. At times the girl hit her with 
+her fists.
+
+Cumming! Everyone around her was cumming! How beautiful it was, jolts 
+of white heat cutting through her again and again. She felt herself 
+sinking slowly through the mattress, the world crashing in around her 
+as she came and came and came.
+
+When it was over, Marcie lay on her back, her arms stretched to either 
+side. She could feel the hot doggie-cum cooling against her damp flesh. 
+Pardner had climbed off her and was wheeling around to one side of the 
+bed now, his head bobbing up and down. There was a thud as he jumped 
+off, curled up and start licking his shrinking cock. With some effort 
+the blonde teenager raised her head from the pillow, watching him lick 
+his prick. She shivered. To think that thing had been inside her pussy! 
+He hadn't really fucked her all the way, not having penetrated her 
+cherry. But she had felt that hard cock poking against her bunched 
+cherry flesh, trying to fuck through. In a few more seconds he would 
+have made it and ... and ... Marcie slid her hands around her upper 
+arms, rubbing them briskly as goose bumps broke out all over her body.
+
+She wasn't too sure she could handle what had happened today just yet. 
+Shaking her head, Marcie turned toward Kathy. The girl was lying 
+dreamily on her belly, making fucking motions with her plump, full-
+fleshed ass. Marcie thought Kathy looked pretty stretched out like 
+that--her legs together, her toes pointed, her hands out of sight under 
+her belly as she pumped her ass around in circles and up and down. 
+Kathy's face was still red from the intense pleasure of having fucked 
+herself with her fingers watching the scene next to her.
+
+"Kathy?
+
+"Hmmmmmm?"
+
+The girl was almost drugged, it seemed, from the way she was slowly 
+moving her body. Marcie could hear the wet, squashing sounds of her 
+pussy against her fingers, and she shivered in delight.
+
+"Maybe we oughtta get going. Your dad ..."
+
+"You go. I'll be down in a while."
+
+Marcie shrugged her shoulders, swinging her legs off the bed. She 
+grabbed her dampened panties from the floor, eyeing the big dog as he 
+continued licking at his prick. Again the girl felt a shudder sweep 
+through her body. It seemed almost impossible she would have done 
+something like this, having let that dog mount her and ... and fuck 
+her! Marcie dressed hurriedly, all sorts of uncomfortable, unsettling 
+thoughts sifting through her mind. Too much was happening to her in one 
+wild day to sort it out now.
+
+Kathy was calming now, moving her body like a snake. She rubbed her 
+tits and belly against the firmness of the mattress. Marcie glanced at 
+her as she buttoned her blouse and tucked it into her skirt, then 
+looked away. Marcie felt so good, expectant of something that seemed to 
+hang in the air. Would there be more?
+
+"I'll go down and maybe set the table ... or something," Marcie 
+murmured, stopping in the doorway and turning around once more.
+
+Kathy was still finger-fucking while Pardner licked his fuzzy little 
+balls.
+
+"I think I'm going crazy," Marcie whispered, hurrying down the steps to 
+the kitchen.
+
+Just in time! Pulling the dishes from the cabinet, Marcie saw her 
+uncle's pickup truck bumping down the back road toward the house, a 
+cloud of dust swirling behind it.
+
+"Kathy, your dad!" Marcie screamed at the top of her voice, setting the 
+dishes down quickly. She felt so guilty. More than once she stared at 
+her reflection in the window, wondering if there were some way her aunt 
+and uncle could tell what she'd been doing. Was there a mark, a look 
+that would give her away?
+
+They came in, all smiles and small talk. Kathy was the perfect little 
+hypocrite, acting as if nothing at all had happened. She and Marcie had 
+agreed to keep the dog outside. God only knows what he would have been 
+like in front of the family, with both girls sitting there, their hot 
+little cunts only inches away from his probing snout.
+
+Marcie sat and listened, bored to tears over talk about wheat-planting 
+time, the weather, and the market price of various grains in Chicago 
+versus Kansas City. It was no wonder poor Kathy had turned to dogs 
+instead of listening to this crap all night and day! Once, she heard 
+Pardner jumping against the kitchen door, barking wildly. Her uncle 
+shouted at the dog. But the sound of the animal made Marcie shiver in 
+her seat. She felt the juicy heat in her cunt soak through the sheer 
+nylon of her crotch band again. It was so wild, so crazy having that 
+kind of feeling toward a dog. But there it was. And Kathy, she could 
+see, felt the same way. Would dinner never end?
+
+"Oh, and your brother's coming home this weekend," Aunt Mary said, 
+setting down her coffee cup and smiling at Kathy.
+
+"Oh God, what news," Kathy answered, affecting a bored expression as 
+she shuffled her feet against the floor.
+
+"She and Byron get along well, Marcie. Don't believe what you hear."
+
+Her cousin Byron! She hadn't seen him for years, not since he'd joined 
+the Marines and been stationed in Guam. What kind of complication would 
+his return initiate? She looked at her cousin for guidance. But all 
+Kathy was doing was sighing heavily, rubbing her hands against her 
+thighs, obviously wanting to get away from the kitchen. She gave Marcie 
+a mischievous wink, pushing back from the table.
+
+"Well, we don't fight ... exactly. Anyway, I guess it'll be good seeing 
+him. When's he coming?" Kathy asked, folding her napkin neatly and 
+placing it to one side of the plate.
+
+"I think the telegram said Saturday morning ... around eleven or so," 
+Aunt Mary said, wrinkling her forehead in thought. "He's got thirty 
+days' leave or something like that. I can never get all that military 
+business straight!"
+
+The conversation turned quickly to Byron--about how fast he'd grown up, 
+about how handsome he was, and about all the work he was doing now in 
+the military. After some time, Kathy managed to sneak out with Marcie. 
+"What's up?" Marcie whispered, carefully picking her way down the steps 
+through the darkening night. A gentle breeze lifted Marcie's hair from 
+her shoulders as she followed her cousin away from the house. "I've 
+never done anything like this before, Marcie. You've gotta trust me," 
+Kathy said, stopping ahead of her and turning around. Even in the 
+darkness, Marcie could see her cousin's eyes glowing with excitement. A 
+rush of heat made her flesh prickle. Something was up. She could sense 
+that. Instinctively, she turned around, making sure her aunt and uncle 
+were still engrossed in conversation about their son Byron and his 
+return. No one else was out on the porch. "What are you talking about?" 
+Marcie asked.
+
+"Come on. Dad just got a new horse ... Tundra's his name. He's talking 
+about breeding him or something with some of the mares around here. 
+Dad's always got something up his sleeve," Kathy said, walking 
+carefully through the high field grass growing between the gravel drive 
+and the barn. The two girls climbed a slight rise to the barn door. 
+Marcie again turned around. In the near distance, she saw the glow 
+coming from the kitchen window. No one had followed them. She stood 
+there as Kathy unfastened the barn door and pushed it open. The creak 
+made Marcie shiver. "Inside," Kathy whispered. Marcie felt like a 
+conspirator. Slipping past the door, she turned and closed it, bolting 
+it from the inside. Immediately her nose was assailed with the sour 
+odors of rotting hay and stale piss and shit. She'd get used to it. 
+Again and again she told herself that, as she followed Kathy past rows 
+of empty stalls. Her feet shuffled through the loose hay, the stubble 
+making her toes and the places between them itch terribly. More than 
+once she shook the loose hay from between her feet and sandals.
+
+"There used to be a lotta horses here. Most of 'em got sold off when 
+dad decided to get mechanized and plant more wheat," Kathy explained, 
+switching on another overhead light as they walked to the rear of the 
+barn.
+
+"Oh?"
+
+"And here's what's gonna make our fortune ... at least, according to 
+Daddy."
+
+Kathy switched on another light and stepped away. Almost immediately 
+Marcie heard wild snorting, combined with banging noises. She jumped, 
+moving back a foot. Then she saw him--Tundra, a beautiful three-year-
+old black stallion! She had seen horses like that in the circus and in 
+parades--beautiful, graceful beasts, their muscles rippling beneath 
+their silky flesh. They were so handsome, so attractive to her. And now 
+... now she was standing there in front of him, her heart beating more 
+quickly.
+
+"Isn't he gorgeous?" Kathy whispered, seeing her cousin's reaction.
+
+"Yes," Marcie answered breathlessly.
+
+"And you know that expression ... hung like a horse?"
+
+Marcie shivered. She had an idea of what things were going to lead to 
+now. "What?"
+
+"Come over here. You can see his cock better," Kathy said, gesturing to 
+her with one hand.
+
+Marcie knew she should have turned around and walked right out of the 
+barn. There was too much temptation here. What happened between Marcie 
+and Pardner was unplanned, an accident. At least, she could pass it off 
+in that way in her mind. But this was something else. But she moved 
+forward, feeling as if her heart would literally leap through her 
+throat.
+
+"Isn't he wonderful? Come here," Kathy said, stretching out one hand as 
+her cousin Marcie walked to the foot of the stall. Kathy was petting 
+the big animal, rubbing her hand up and down his sleek head. In 
+gratitude, the horse opened his mouth and licked her across the face. 
+Kathy pulled back her head, laughing easily while rubbing the horse 
+along his mane. He whinnied a bit, moving his hindquarters around to 
+one side as Marcie approached warily.
+
+"Don't move too fast ... that's it." Marcie draped her arms over the 
+front edge of the stall, staring at the horse, her eyes traveling back 
+over his rippling muscles to his cock. She saw Kathy's eyes round with 
+amusement and agreement as she gasped. Yes, he was ... hung! That was 
+the word for it, hung! His cock was so big--at least eight, maybe ten 
+inches even now, soft. And so thick! Marcie drew back, turning around 
+and pressing her soft ass against the rough wood of the stall.
+
+"Wouldn't you like to touch it?" Kathy asked, shrugging and giggling 
+nervously.
+
+"I ... I don't know."
+
+Come on. Nobody's gonna see us. It's gonna be a real trip," Kathy said, 
+giving Tundra another pat before taking off her red-and-blue jersey.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"Isn't it wild?"
+
+The two girls had stripped completely, opening the stall and stepping 
+into Tundra's private domain. He backed away, his big brown eyes 
+rolling from one naked girl to the other. Marcie felt so foolish. Kathy 
+had conned her into another one of her wild exploits--this one more 
+weird than the one with the dog.
+
+"I guess so," Marcie said nervously.
+
+"Oh, don't be such a prude! Come on, let's pet him." Kathy was moving 
+alongside the big beast, rubbing her hands along his sides.
+
+Marcie watched her cousin for a bit, then did the same. Carefully, she 
+walked up to the panting animal, stretching out one hand tentatively. 
+How warm his flesh was! The short fur tickled her fingertips as she 
+rubbed him just at the base of his handsome neck. At times Tundra 
+whinnied and snorted, throwing his head around, his long black mane 
+fluttering from the movement. Marcie's heart was beating wildly as she 
+stepped forward, pressing her naked body against the animal's side.
+
+"Ohhh, isn't this groovy? Isn't it wild?" Kathy whispered.
+
+Marcie was panting, resting one side of her face against the animal's 
+body. Tundra was moving his hind legs from side to side, his breathing 
+becoming harder and yet more steady. Something was happening again to 
+Marcie, something she couldn't understand. She was growing excited, 
+really excited just standing there and pressing her cunt against the 
+horse's front legs. Every move he made sent ripples of joy through her 
+pussy. Looking over Tundra's neck, she saw Kathy rubbing her tits 
+against the animal's side. There was the same mask of pure sexual joy 
+at doing this with the stallion. Horse hair brushed teasingly over 
+Marcie's cunt mound and her clit. The young girl sighed heavily, 
+leaning against the horse and rubbing her hands in broadening circles 
+against his body.
+
+"Come on, Marcie, let's do it!"
+
+Marcie swallowed hard, watching as her cousin moved back, back toward 
+the animal's hindquarters. She was cooing to the horse, repeating his 
+name again and again as she edged back with her hands. Swallowing 
+again, Marcie followed suit, talking to Tundra while edging back. In a 
+bit she found herself near his tail, watching the black thing swish 
+rhythmically from side to side. Dropping her eyes once more, she saw 
+his prick. But this time his cock wasn't soft.
+
+No, oh God, no! The presence of the two girls rubbing him, talking to 
+him, exciting him had done its trick. Tundra stood there, his two-foot 
+cock standing straight up against his belly! Kathy was bending down 
+slightly, her hands rubbing against Tundra's belly. Her eyes were wild.
+
+Marcie stretched one hand forward, her fingertip brushing the hard, hot 
+cockmeat. Almost immediately Tundra bolted, his hind legs stomping the 
+hay-strewn floor while he tossed his head around.
+
+"Easy, easy," Kathy soothed, rubbing her hands along his sides.
+
+Marcie stopped until he calmed, moving her hands along his underbelly 
+again until she was caressing his prick. This time Tundra didn't move. 
+He stood there, his belly heaving and tightening with excitement. Kathy 
+joined in, moving her hands along his huge balls.
+
+"I never saw a horse do it ... you know, fuck. I didn't think anything 
+could get this big and hard," Kathy admitted.
+
+"It's ... it's freaky," Marcie said, feeling the hard prick throbbing 
+under her fingers.
+
+She wasn't sure what she was doing. No one had told her about foreplay. 
+But Marcie went on instinct, touching that long, hard, black horse-cock 
+again and again. At times she moved her fingertips to the rounded black 
+cockhead. Tundra liked that, she thought. He snorted through his 
+nostrils, shaking his head from side to side. At times she pulled out 
+from under the horse, staring at him, watching his eyes brighten when 
+she touched his cockhead.
+
+"Wow, I bet I could let him fuck me!" Kathy said, sliding under the 
+horse and grabbing both his balls in her hands. "I bet I could take 
+something like that right up my cunt."
+
+"Kathy!"
+
+Marcie knew it was awful. But Kathy was saying what was going through 
+Marcie's mind. Yes, Marcie could have enjoyed something that big and 
+hard in her cunt. It would fuck into her soft pussymeat like a hot rod 
+through a tub of butter, stretching her cunt to the tearing point. But 
+how in the world could she get him to fuck her? He'd kill her with 
+those strong hoofs.
+
+"Oh wow, Marcie, I think he's gonna shoot. You know, I think he's gonna 
+cum!"
+
+Marcie shook the daydream from her head and looked down. The veins were 
+throbbing against the tightly drawn black skin of his cockrod. Pre-cum 
+was oozing from his piss slit, wetting down her fingers. It was freaky!
+
+Tundra suddenly stopped moving, his head erect, his eyes wild, rolling, 
+burning with a terrible intensity. Marcie tightened her grip on the fat 
+black prick, working her fingers faster and faster, up and down, 
+pounding the cockmeat until she heard the stallion snort wildly.
+
+"Oh wow, here it comes!" she gasped.
+
+He shot--long and hard, a powerful white jet of cum arching from his 
+prickhead into the hay. Tundra whinnied and backed away as a second and 
+third stream of cum shot out. Marcie nearly fell over in a faint. She 
+could feel the rushing of cum through the full length of his prick 
+rumbling through her fingers! She pumped the cock again and again while 
+her cousin milked the stallion's balls.
+
+"Far out!" Kathy cried as the streams of jism decreased in intensity.
+
+The two naked girls stayed crouched under Tundra's belly until the last 
+few drops of his cum oozed from his piss slit. Marcie held onto the fat 
+cock, shaking the last bit of cum from it, then dropping the cock as if 
+her fingers were burning.
+
+"Wild ... really wild. We'd better get back to the house, though," 
+Kathy said, climbing out from under the stallion. Tundra was shaking 
+his mighty head from side to side, snorting down at the two young 
+women.
+
+"Yeah, guess you're right," Marcie agreed.
+
+She hadn't cum. Marcie hadn't reached the peak Pardner had driven her 
+to. But that lack of satisfaction only made her want to come back. 
+Maybe she'd sneak back into the barn without Kathy some night and ... 
+and ... oh, what was she thinking of? Her mind must be going! She 
+dressed quickly, almost ashamed to look at her cousin.
+
+"Hurry up. Mom and Dad may come looking for us," Kathy whispered, 
+straightening out her skirt and picking out the few bits of hay still 
+clinging to the soft material.
+
+Slipping on her sandals, Marcie left the stall, carefully closing the 
+door and giving the stallion a last look.
+
+"Kathy, this whole thing's too weird! I don't think I can do something 
+like this again," she whispered, stepping from the barn while her 
+cousin closed the door behind her.
+
+"Don't worry about it. Nobody's gonna know ... nobody."
+
+They ran back to the house, stopping short of the back porch to catch 
+their breaths. Sure enough, her aunt and uncle were still talking about 
+Byron, about his return, and about their plans for him when he got out 
+of the Marines.
+
+Quietly, Marcie picked up the scrub brush and helped Kathy do the 
+dishes, stacking them neatly in the drying rack. Then she slipped off 
+to bed while Kathy watched TV. No, what happened to her had made her 
+too tired to watch some dumb TV show. She felt as if she had to sleep a 
+long, long time. She was weary. In the morning things might be 
+different. They always were, it seemed, when the day finally came. 
+Climbing the stairs, she made it to her room, undressed, and fell 
+across her bed.
+
+"My name's Marcie. I haven't lost my mind," she said. And then the girl 
+closed her eyes. After some rather erotic images passed through her 
+mind, sleep finally came ...
+
+Friday came quickly enough, neither girl daring to try something with 
+the dog or horse as Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack were always popping up in 
+one part of the house or another, getting ready for a party they were 
+going to throw for their son.
+
+Friends were called, decorations delivered. The drab little farmhouse 
+took on a festive look as balloons and crepe filled the livingroom and 
+dining room. Saturday finally dawned. And in the afternoon, as had been 
+said in the telegram, Marcie's cousin Byron arrived in uniform.
+
+How handsome he was! In her prim white party dress, Marcie suddenly 
+felt like a childish little girl. Of course, in the past few days she'd 
+done things with the dog and horse that little girls didn't even dream 
+of. But suddenly that wasn't so important. At least for now. Marcie 
+pushed those experiences from her head, trying to look as pretty and 
+innocent as possible as Byron walked in, flashed her a friendly smile, 
+then hugged his mother and sister.
+
+The party went on through the afternoon and into the night. Marcie was 
+enjoying herself immensely. For one thing, Byron seemed to be noticing 
+her more and more. He'd slipped off his military dress jacket and 
+loosened his tie. He was busy telling his buddies stories of boot camp 
+and then the Orient. They all laughed heartily, drinking their beer 
+while the girls fluttered around nervously.
+
+"But my cousin Marcie's the prettiest one around here," Byron said, 
+toasting her with a can of beer.
+
+Marcie blushed furiously, batting her eyes while blood rushed into her 
+cheeks. Her peachy complexion seemed to glow, making her blonde hair 
+look even blonder. She had combed it down straight for this party. Now 
+it hung over her small shoulders. As she danced with a few of the boys, 
+she felt her hair brushing over her bare arms. Suddenly she felt wild 
+and free and sexy in front of Byron. She wanted him to notice her 
+badly. Of course, the girl was careful, behaving herself since her aunt 
+and uncle were there. After a while, Marcie was feeling a little high 
+from all the dancing. The older folks were standing around on the front 
+porch, leaving Byron and his friends to themselves. Kathy came in with 
+her date--a boy by the name of Craig. Kathy would have given her right 
+arm to have him fuck her, Marcie thought. But the boy was so bashful, 
+the son of a hard-line Methodist who made the preacher look like the 
+Whore of Babylon. Marcie smiled at Kathy's dismay as the brunette 
+snuggled closer up to the handsome, lanky boy. Craig blushed, pushing 
+her gently away.
+
+"Here, have a little of this," Byron said, whispering in Marcie's ear. 
+His lips were so close Marcie half expected to feel a tongue sticking 
+into her ear. She nearly jumped from her skin.
+
+"Your mother ..."
+
+"Don't worry," he said, winking slyly at her. "She's not gonna come 
+around and check ... leastways, not for a while."
+
+Marcie deferred, walking to the bathroom with Kathy right behind her.
+
+"Byron's really attracted to you," Kathy said, checking her lipstick in 
+the mirror. "I can see that. I always thought he was a little randy. 
+Better watch out, Marcie, or you're going to be lying flat on the bed 
+with Byron on top."
+
+Marcie blushed furiously again, shrugging off the comment.
+
+"I don't know what you're talking about. But he is handsome. And what 
+about your date? Don't you wish he'd be doing the same thing to you? I 
+mean, taking you and fucking you?"
+
+Kathy bit her lip. "It's only our third date. I'm dying to, but I'm 
+afraid he might think ... you know."
+
+Marcie nodded, surprised at the way her cousin could worry about her 
+reputation now--while she didn't mind letting a dog fuck her. And 
+messing around with that horse! That was something Marcie couldn't come 
+to terms with. But now there was the party and Byron ogling her with 
+that strange look in his eyes.
+
+"Yeah, I know. I'm even a little bit afraid your brother thinks I would 
+... well, let him take advantage of me. After all, we are cousins. 
+Something like that would be incest, wouldn't it?"
+
+Kathy shrugged. "Dunno. I don't care. Just make sure my mom and dad 
+don't catch you doing something. We wouldn't hear the end of it!"
+
+Marcie nodded. "I ... I guess I'd better watch out."
+
+"You bet. I've been overhearing some of the stories he's been telling 
+the guys. If half of 'em are true, Mom raised one hell of a stud," 
+Kathy said, giggling nervously.
+
+"Let's go," Marcie said, feeling hot in the small room. Just talking 
+about guys, thinking about Byron, daydreaming about the dog made her 
+excited. Heat was building between her shivering thighs, heat that 
+didn't belong at a party thrown for her cousin. Kathy gave a last look 
+at herself in the mirror, then turned and opened the door. When they 
+came back into the living room, Byron was dancing with one of the other 
+girls. He looked sexy, especially now that he'd taken off his tie and 
+opened the top three buttons of his shirt. He wasn't the lanky farm boy 
+she remembered from years back. He was handsome, darkly so, with shocks 
+of black hair dangling sexily over one eye. He led the girl easily 
+about in the fast dance, his eyes constantly meeting Marcie's.
+
+"Ohhhh, he's going to try to put the make on you tonight," Kathy 
+whispered, drinking some of the punch her date Craig had gotten for 
+her.
+
+Byron left the girl after the dance, dipped some punch into a small cup 
+and handed it to Marcie. She took it, her fingers icy and trembling 
+under that hot, steady gaze.
+
+"You wanna go upstairs?" he whispered.
+
+Marcie gave him a stupid, uncomprehending look. She nearly spilled the 
+punch all over her white party dress from the shock of the question.
+
+"What?"
+
+"Come on," he said, tucking his hand under her arm and leading her to 
+the stairs.
+
+Marcie turned her head around, flashing a panicked look at Kathy.
+
+"Okay ... I guess."
+
+His fingers seemed to burn through the material of her dress as they 
+climbed the stairs with two or three others behind them. Kathy was in 
+tow, giggling and leaning heavily against her date. As Byron moved in 
+front of Marcie, she watched the way he walked. God, he was sexy! Just 
+the way he held himself, the way he stared at her made her shiver and 
+burn all over. Upstairs, things started to happen fast. Byron left her 
+for a while, returning with more beer for everyone. Kathy was snuggling 
+up next to Craig, sliding one leg over his. The young farm boy didn't 
+seem too reluctant to show some affection now. Marcie smiled at Kathy, 
+silently congratulating her cousin on her triumph. Marcie had only had 
+beer once or twice before. She was soon feeling giddy. She leaned 
+against Byron, feeling the warm pressure of his body against hers. He 
+laughed easily, stroking her long blonde hair. "A little more beer? 
+Come on, it's my party," Byron said. Marcie knew she shouldn't. But she 
+took another can of beer.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+"Byron I don't know what I'm doing!" Marcie exclaimed, feeling the 
+floor moving under her feet.
+
+She held onto her cousin, giggling. Turning around, she saw someone 
+smiling at her. It was her cousin Kathy. Marcie could only see that 
+smile dimly through the darkness.
+
+"Come on ..."
+
+"I don't want any more beer." Her voice sounded so funny.
+
+"I think Byron wants to fuck you," Kathy whispered.
+
+"Don't say things like that."
+
+Marcie was freaked out. What had her cousin said? No, it was some sort 
+of joke. She was wandering around the darkened room, searching for the 
+door that seemed to elude her. Someone was grabbing her hand. Byron. 
+And then suddenly she felt him pushing her up against the wall. Marcie 
+raised her hands, pressing her damp palms against his chest and trying 
+to push him away. It was no use. He was crushing her against the 
+plaster. Her slim ass flattened against the wall. She was breathing 
+heavily. She thought she was going to scream as he pushed his hands 
+through her hair.
+
+"You're somethin' else. Not that little snot-nosed brat I remember."
+
+Marcie felt his chest rising and falling against her tits. She knew she 
+should try getting away. But it was the same as with the dog and horse. 
+Something was keeping her there.
+
+"I can't breathe ... You're making it hard for me to ..."
+
+His mouth was teasing hers. She didn't feel sure about herself, about 
+this party, about anything anymore. He was bringing little jabs of hot 
+excitement to her with his heavy touch. His hand moved down her side, 
+traced over one hip, then moved down farther.
+
+No! He had to stop. He couldn't go any further. They were cousins!
+
+"Please ..."
+
+"I'm gonna suck your tongue," Byron growled, holding her head firmly in 
+his hands. For a second Marcie thought he was going to crush her head. 
+Then he kissed her savagely, his front teeth grinding against hers. She 
+whimpered through her nose, still pushing against his chest. But Byron 
+stuck his tongue down her throat, tonguing her mouth wildly, then 
+nipping and sucking at her tongue. His hands moved down, down, fingers 
+curling under the hem of her white party dress. In a second she felt 
+the hem rise up to her waist. In another moment Byron was cupping her 
+cuntal mound through her panties. He pushed one finger in far enough 
+for the velvety dampness of her pussy to seep through the nylon and wet 
+his finger.
+
+"Ohhhh ... I don't think we'd better ..."
+
+Byron had slipped a finger under the skimpy band that clung damply to 
+her cunt. She felt the fingernail rubbing up against the swollen ridge 
+of her pussy. Shocked at his behavior, the blonde teen tried lurching 
+away. But movement was impossible. His hips were still trapping her 
+body against the wall. All she could do was moan into his mouth as he 
+kept on fingering her pussy, drawing more cunt juice from the fuzzy 
+fuck hole.
+
+"Jesus, you're hot down there. And you're tellin' me you don't want 
+this? Come on."
+
+The door slammed behind her. They were hurrying down the hall, Marcie 
+stumbling behind Byron. One of her sandals had slipped from her feet. 
+Another room. His room! Once more Marcie felt herself plunged into 
+darkness. Byron was shoving her back playfully, pushing her onto his 
+big bed. In another second he was pulling her other sandal from her 
+foot, rubbing her toes.
+
+"Byron, really, I don't want to be in here with you. I should do 
+something else ... please, just let me get up and ..."
+
+"You don't wanna be in here? Your cunt's so damned hot it practically 
+burned my finger when I shoved it in. And you don't wanna be in here 
+with me," he said mockingly.
+
+Again he pushed her back on the bed, grabbing one foot and holding it 
+to his lips. He was sucking her toes now, lapping them wetly with his 
+tongue. And the bottom of her foot was tickling so deliciously. What 
+was he doing to it! Weakly, the girl tried kicking him away. But Byron 
+caught both her feet. He was kissing up the back of one calf. Marcie 
+gasped. Never before had she imagined anything like this in her wildest 
+dreams. Then again, she hadn't thought about fucking with animals, 
+either.
+
+"Damn! Oh damn!" she cried through her clenched teeth, feeling herself 
+slipping away under her cousin's tonguing.
+
+"That's it, baby, just relax and go with the feeling."
+
+Now she was on her stomach. Marcie fought for some sense of reality. 
+Everything was happening so quickly for her. She didn't remember being 
+rolled over this way. And now he was pushing up her dress, hooking his 
+fingers over the elastic waistband of her panties and pulling down. She 
+felt the damp briefs skinning over her plump asscheeks, stopping at her 
+knees. Again there were those hot hands pawing her asscheeks, spreading 
+them apart. She could feel his fingers kneading the resilient white ass 
+flesh, sliding into the dampness of her ass crack. He was spreading the 
+cheeks of her ass apart, panting heavily into her ass crevice, exposing 
+her cunt and shitter.
+
+"Don't ... don't ..."
+
+Marcie blushed with unspeakable shame. She was exposed so awfully in 
+front of her cousin, her own cousin! She felt his tongue slosh across 
+the curve of her ass, his nose pressing against her ass crack. She 
+groaned, pushing her ass up while digging her knees shakily into the 
+mattress. Shameless, wanton! It was almost like the feeling she'd had 
+when Pardner licked her pussy.
+
+"Uhhhhhh."
+
+"Man, it's hot down here, Marcie. You're really steaming down here 
+between your legs!"
+
+"Oh God!"
+
+Byron had jammed his face between her asscheeks, moving his face from 
+side to side. She could feel his stubbly chin rubbing against the inner 
+curves of her asscheeks. It was so wonderfully, wickedly good having 
+him teasing her shitter and cunt. His fingers pressed hard into her 
+asscheeks while he breathed lightly into her asshole. Marcie groaned 
+into the crushed pillow, punching her fists into the soft case while 
+jerking her thighs up a little higher. She wanted to feel more of that 
+tongue, more of those lips sucking at her cunt and shitter!
+
+"You like that, don't you, Marcie? You like having your pussy touched 
+and sucked out, huh?"
+
+She wanted to say no. She wanted to be a good girl, just like her 
+mother had told her to be. But something had happened to her during the 
+past few days, something that made her feel very naughty when her cunt 
+got tight and hot!
+
+"Ooooooooo!"
+
+Byron pulled her panties down all the way now, sliding back to strip 
+them over her ankles.
+
+"Ohhhhh God, God!"
+
+He was back between her legs now, licking up her thighs, pressing his 
+nose against her cunt. He was so strong, so overpowering.
+
+"That's it, move that ass!"
+
+She felt herself whirling around the room. Was it the beer? Was it 
+Byron and his tongue? A combination of both, she thought as she held 
+onto the bed and felt his lips rubbing against her cunt-lips. It was a 
+new sensation for her, one far more subtle than the tonguing she'd 
+received from Pardner. To have Byron's mouth pressing hotly against her 
+swelling cunt made her gasp with delight. She cried out into the 
+pillow, biting on the cotton case, tossing her head about while his 
+tongue teasingly rimmed the rubbery rim of her pussy.
+
+"Oh, God! Ohhhh!"
+
+Her chest heaved mightily as he moved his head around, sticking his 
+tongue in her cunt all the way, rubbing his front teeth against the 
+folded outer cunt-lips so hard she could feel each individual tooth 
+against her pussy. Marcie held onto the pillow more frantically, 
+digging her knees hard into the bed while raising her ass higher. She 
+was backing into him, fucking her ass back into his face, then wiggling 
+her ass like a tail from left to right. Byron appreciated her fervor, 
+groaning into her pussy, licking deeper and deeper into her cunt until 
+Marcie could feel the tip of his tongue pressing against her cherry. 
+For a second she thought he was going to burst right through that 
+little bunch of flesh and rob her of her innocence right then and 
+there!
+
+"Fuck it out, Marcie!"
+
+"Ohhh ... fuck it out," she echoed, coughing into the pillow.
+
+He was rimming her cunt again with the tip of his tongue, stroking both 
+hands on either side of her swollen cunt-lips. More pussy juice seeped 
+from her fuck hole, trickling down to wet her thighs and Byron's face. 
+The smacking, wet sounds echoed in her head, driving her more wild than 
+before. And always there was that mushy sucking feeling of his tongue 
+wriggling over her cunt.
+
+"Uhhhhhhh!"
+
+His strong hands gripped her tightly around the hips, gently turning 
+her around until she was on her back. He had her skirt all the way up 
+to her waist. Looking through her blonde lashes, Marcie saw him take 
+off his Marine shirt, then strip off the cotton T-shirt underneath to 
+reveal his massive, sweat-streaked chest. The girl let out a shivery 
+moan as he reached up and caressed her tits.
+
+"You're beautiful, baby, and hot for this ... real hot for it. You've 
+been waitin' for someone like me to come along and pop that cherry 
+between your legs. And Byron's gonna do it!"
+
+"Nooo ... hurt ... hurt ..."
+
+He moved his hands down once more, his strong fingers cutting into the 
+muscles just above each of her knees. He was spreading her legs inch by 
+excruciating inch. She liked that feeling very much.
+
+"Ohhhh, Byron ... you're doing things to me that ... that I don't 
+understand!" Marcie cried, shaking her head.
+
+"Don't worry about it. Just go with the feelings, baby, just flow with 
+'em."
+
+He dropped his head again, slicking his tongue up and down, sucking 
+hard. She was moving her hips. It was impossible not to. She dug at the 
+bedspread with her fingers, tossing her head wildly, feeling her long 
+blonde strands tangling around her throat. His hands trembled, fumbling 
+with the zipper of her dress. There were movements that confused her. 
+At one point she felt him lifting her from the bed, gathering her dress 
+up and pulling it off. She felt her big tits lifting stickily up from 
+her chest, then falling back down.
+
+All Marcie knew was that in a few seconds he had stripped her 
+completely. She lay naked on the bed, completely exposed to her horny 
+cousin.
+
+"Gonna eat your pussy a little more. Then we're gonna have us some 
+fuckin' fun."
+
+No! No! She wasn't ready to ... to fuck! The dog had overpowered her. 
+And besides he had such a little cock. From the size of the bulge 
+running down Byron's right pantleg Marcie could well guess how hung her 
+cousin was. Images of the horse flashed through her mind as Byron held 
+her down with one hand while he snaked his tongue up through her cunt 
+hairs to her belly. Marcie let out a shivery gasp, her belly tightening 
+at that hot, wet touch of his tongue around her navel. He moved it 
+around in widening circles, at times tipping his tongue into her belly 
+button, at other times dropping it back down to her clit. Oh, it was 
+when he touched that cum center that the girl thought the ceiling would 
+crash down on them! She jerked her knees up, pressing the insides of 
+them against her cousin while twisting her ass up from the bed!
+
+"Ooooooooh!"
+
+She was pumping her hips up and down, up and down just as if she were 
+fucking. When Byron touched her clit again with his tongue, she let out 
+a moan.
+
+He was halving her cunt again with his fingers, searching for her clit 
+with his tongue, petting it gently with the tip. She clung to his neck, 
+whimpering, begging him with lusty grunts for more.
+
+"You're ready now, baby, really hot and ready to go."
+
+"Oh please, please."
+
+Please what? Marcie didn't know. She saw her cousin sliding off the 
+bed, his fingers fumbling with the zipper of his pants. She watched 
+breathlessly as he pulled down the tab, opening his trousers.
+
+"Ohhhhh!"
+
+The horse! Byron was just like the horse, only his cock was less 
+tapered at the end. Wouldn't her cousin Kathy just howl if she could 
+see her brother now, undressed like that and with a prick that was so 
+big? Marcie's mouth gaped open, her eyes widening as Byron's prick 
+sprang up from the confines of his loose-fitting trousers. He smiled, 
+dropping one hand to his balls and scratching them. His cock wagged up 
+and down, the double-lobed, blood-heavy cockhead dribbling pre-cum. 
+Marcie tucked her ass back, dropping her right hand to her crotch 
+protectively. Was he crazy? Was he going to fuck her with that big 
+cock?
+
+"Wh ... what are you doing?" she asked, feeling the bed sink down as he 
+climbed back on.
+
+"Gonna fuck you, real nice and slow and easy. You're gonna feel every 
+inch of my prick spreadin' you open nice and hot. That's what you want, 
+right? You wanna feel my prick rubbin' up against your clit, drivin' 
+you nuts?"
+
+"I ... ohhhh ..."
+
+His hands were back on her shoulders, pushing her down to the mattress. 
+Marcie was breathing hard, her mind whirling faster than it had when 
+Byron had been eating out her cunt. She struggled upward, drawing her 
+knees together. But Byron had already knelt between her thighs. There 
+was no way she could keep that monster cock from snaking up through her 
+pussy hairs and fucking her.
+
+"Oh no!"
+
+He was on top of her, his chest pressing her tits flat. She felt his 
+lips sucking on her throat while his hands dropped to her thighs. She 
+felt his fingers rubbing up against her cunt-lips, the nails at times 
+teasing her clit.
+
+His hipbones bumped hers. She could feel him plowing the fat shaft of 
+his prick up and down against her belly. Gasping for air, Marcie 
+twisted her face away from Byron's, feeling so small and insignificant 
+under him. She could feel the brush of his balls, the way the tip of 
+his prick was shaped as it nudged up against her navel. His knees were 
+spreading her open, pushing her thighs apart as he scooted up the bed.
+
+Marcie knew what was about to happen. He was going to fuck that cock in 
+her cunt the way Pardner had fucked her. Only his cock was much bigger. 
+And he was going to fuck in all the way!
+
+"Goin' in now, baby, goin' in all the way," he moaned, reaching up with 
+both hands and squeezing her tits so hard her nipples stood up like 
+small red rocks from her tits.
+
+"Oh yes, yes, yes!" she cried, working her hips from left to right. She 
+felt him pushing his prickhead in against her swollen cunt-lips. 
+Immediately pussy juice bubbled from her fuck hole, wetting down his 
+cockshaft and making it all the easier for him to fuck her. "Shove it 
+... shove it in ... oh yes, yes, yes," the girl babbled.
+
+"You're hot, real hot. Come on, baby, and show me just how hot you are. 
+Give your fuckin' cousin a break. He's been without a good hot pussy 
+for a couple of weeks. Come on and gimme a good hot fuckin'." Byron was 
+pinching her nipples while squirming on top of her.
+
+"Uhhhhhhh."
+
+Her cousin shoved down and forward with his hairy ass. Marcie pushed 
+her head back into the pillow, arching her spine slightly while drawing 
+in shuddering breaths. Her lungs felt as if they were going to burst as 
+her cousin fucked in that fat, meaty cockhead. Marcie groaned, feeling 
+the cockhead disappear between her cunt-lips while his big long 
+cockshaft was outside, waiting to fuck into her squirming body.
+
+"Man, oh man," Byron cried, shaking the sweat from his face. "This is 
+good fuckin'. That's what we're doing, baby, good hot fuckin'."
+
+Byron was twisting his hips around so she could feel his cock working 
+against her cuntal walls. The meaty cockhead reamed out the tight pink 
+passage, fucking in deeper and deeper with wonderfully odd gurgling 
+sounds. Marcie cried out again and again, raking her fingernails across 
+Byron's shoulders.
+
+"Ohhhh, move it, move that ass, move it like you did when I tongue-
+fucked you."
+
+Marcie couldn't answer him. She was simmering, off in a world of her 
+own. She felt his cockshaft slipping down into her body, tearing her in 
+two. The girl groaned, feeling the pressure in her cunt become more 
+intense as her cousin fucked deeper. Again she arched her spine, 
+beating the backs of her legs against the mattress.
+
+He told her he had only two inches of his prick inside her pussy, and 
+there was all that fat, greasy cockmeat to squeeze in yet! And she 
+wanted her cousin rolling down on top of her, squeezing her, shoving 
+her down into the mattress. She reached up, slipping one arm around his 
+neck to pull his body down on her all the more.
+
+"Fucking, baby, fucking."
+
+"Ohhhhh, fucking ... fuck my pussy, fuck me, fuck, my pussy," Marcie 
+babbled, moaning hot and heavy as she felt those inches of hard, fat 
+cock sliding into her cunt.
+
+"Take it, baby, take it," he ordered, bearing down on her hard.
+
+His cock fucked through the tight, slippery passage. Marcie was coming 
+unglued, feeling her cuntal muscles knotting up at the top of her pussy 
+while her itchy cunt walls massaged the sinking cock.
+
+"Fuckin' A! You're a virgin," Byron gasped as his prick ran into her 
+cherry.
+
+Marcie stiffened, her arms tightening around his neck while her face 
+took on a look of terrible concentration.
+
+"Gotta get rid of that ... now!" he rasped.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+"Yooowwwwwwww!"
+
+Never before had the girl felt so much pain. It was as if someone were 
+cutting her in half with a rusty saw! She could almost feel the jagged 
+teeth tearing through her cunt. Pangs of agony sliced into her tits, 
+making the taut spires throb in time to her tearing cherry. Arching her 
+back even more, Marcie hammered her tiny fists against Byron's chest. 
+Again and again she begged him to pull his cock out. He was causing her 
+so much pain!
+
+"Oh please ... p-p-pleeeeaaaasse!" she cried, tears blurring her 
+vision. "It's hurting me ... it's killing ... aggggghhhh!"
+
+But Byron gritted his teeth, stopping for a second, relaxing his thick 
+muscles before tensing them again and shoving down.
+
+"Uhhh ... you're loosenin' up, baby. Yeah, I can feel ... uhhh ... feel 
+you loosenin' up," he groaned, shifting his weight into her thighs.
+
+Marcie's eyes glazed over, rolling up in her head. The agony continued. 
+She was gasping in air with short, panting breaths. Her head spun 
+around dizzyingly while her nostrils burned. The pressure and pain in 
+her pussy made her cringe. And then ... and then there was the final 
+ripping feeling, the sensation her cherry gave the blonde teenager as 
+it tore. Marcie let out one final yelp, then fell silent, her body limp 
+as a rag.
+
+He had done it! Her cousin had fucked her, had ripped her cherry! 
+Marcie sobbed quietly, turning her face away as Byron tried kissing her 
+gently.
+
+"Hey, come on. It's no big deal," he said, his prick jerking and 
+twitching around deep inside her pussy like some kind of animal.
+
+She couldn't believe he could say something like that. Her mother had 
+said men are callous at times. But this was unbelievable. He had just 
+fucked her, had just torn away her innocence, and he was acting as if 
+it were some kind of joke!
+
+Marcie was about to give him a piece of her mind when he started 
+fucking her. All thoughts of telling him a thing or two faded under the 
+rushing heat of his prick fucking into her cunt.
+
+"Uhhhhh."
+
+"How does that feel for you, baby. That good for you?"
+
+"Wow!"
+
+He pulled back, back. Marcie pushed her head into the pillow, curling 
+her spine, feeling her ass prancing against the groaning mattress as 
+the tug of his cockhead against her cunt-lip's drove her wild. She 
+could feel that ridged, spongy cocktip just inside her ring of outer 
+cunt muscles. She trembled, bearing down on his cock, tightening her 
+cunt with all her might. Looking up, the girl saw Byron's face go 
+slack. He closed his eyes, letting out a growl.
+
+"Ohhhhh, baby, you're drivin' me nuts when you do somethin' like that."
+
+Growling, just like Pardner. Marcie smiled weakly as she worked her 
+pert little ass around, making her velvety cuntal walls milk and rub 
+against the taut skin of his prickhead. Byron was kissing her neck 
+while he continued fucking his prick through her cunt. The teasing 
+friction was getting to Marcie quickly. She jerked her knees together, 
+hitting her cousin's knees and thighs hard, then letting her legs fall 
+back until the outsides of her knees nearly touched the mattress. He 
+had her spread open about as far as he could, her cunt halved, divided 
+by that fat, throbbing cock! She could feel his hips grating against 
+hers, could feel the base of his cockshaft push forward now until it 
+was tight against her flattened cunt-lips.
+
+Marcie loved it, loved the sensation of the heavy, hard male above her. 
+She had had no idea fucking could be like this. The weight of all those 
+sweaty muscles above her, the feel of his hands pressing hard against 
+her shoulders, the touch of his balls against the bottom junction of 
+her cunt-lips drove her wild.
+
+"Ohhh, baby, good fuckin' ... real good fuckin' ... come on and move 
+that ass. Move it nice for me," Byron whispered, flicking his tongue 
+into her ear while rubbing her asscheeks.
+
+Marcie hugged her thin arms around Byron's neck and rolled her ass 
+around on the mattress. She loved the hot, firm feel of her cousin's 
+fingers around her asscheeks. And when he started probing her shitter 
+with his fingertips, the girl thought she would piss on the bed from 
+excitement! She pumped her ass up and down wildly, letting out 
+frightened little whimpers of excitement. How he was turning her into a 
+cock-crazy slut!
+
+"Ohhhh!"
+
+"Ohhh yeah, that's it, that's it! Come on and pump that ass for me! 
+Jesus Christ, Marcie, you're so tight and hot and fine down there. 
+You've got one hell of a fuckin' good pussy!"
+
+His words made her burn with fuck-lust! She looked up and watched his 
+Adam's apple work up and down as he dragged his cock slowly back, back 
+until only the cockhead was in her pussy. She felt it tugging at her 
+cunt-lips again. For one wild second, Marcie thought he would pull his 
+prick out of her cunt, leaving her high and dry. He paused, his 
+muscular ass high in the air, his hands trembling around her shoulders. 
+Marcie whimpered again, tossing her ass around, her naked soles flat on 
+the mattress. She could hear the headboard clattering behind her. And 
+somewhere in the distance couples were laughing. But all that mattered 
+now was that prick reaming her pussy out, touching her clit. He was 
+toying with her, giving her little fucking hunches, riding high so his 
+cock was continually brushing up against her clit.
+
+"Uhhhhh!"
+
+And then with just the tip of his cock touching her outer cunt-lips, 
+Byron fucked in again. Marcie let out a gasp, her legs kicking high off 
+the bed while her arms tightened around his neck.
+
+"That's it, baby, that's it!" he grunted.
+
+"Oh yes, fuck me, fuck ..."
+
+Marcie felt her soft pussy-lips parting for the smooth, slick cockhead. 
+Once more her insides swelled full. It was so weird having that extra 
+hardness inside her, that extra heat warming her insides! Her whole 
+body moved in tempo to that rigid fuckpole rodding her, making her feel 
+so completely possessed! Marcie squirmed around, wanting to see how 
+much fucking she could take. She held her breath, thrashing her ass 
+around, feeling Byron's cock rubbing against all her cuntal walls at 
+once.
+
+"Baby, you keep ... uhhh, movin' around like that and I'm gonna do it 
+..."
+
+"Ohhhh."
+
+Do it! Cum! He was going to shoot his load into her! The thought of 
+that stuff burning into her cuntal walls sent Marcie off in another 
+shivery fever of spasms. She threw her head back, snapping it from side 
+to side while kicking her legs high in the air. Her clit was 
+sputtering, sending electric currents into her body. Byron groaned, 
+opening his mouth against her throat. The cut of his teeth, the wet 
+suction of his lips on that most vulnerable of places gave her a scary, 
+ecstatic tingle. She clung wildly to her cousin's shoulders as he kept 
+on fucking her. He was more forceful now, more intent on each fucking 
+move. Her plump ass quivered with each fuck-thrust, the cheeks of her 
+ass flexing.
+
+"Fuck me, fuck me hard!" Marcie cried, not caring any longer what her 
+cousin thought of her.
+
+She didn't care about form, about propriety, about all the morals her 
+mother had carefully instructed her in. All the girl wanted was for 
+that hot itchy feeling to increase, to overwhelm her entirely. Marcie 
+wanted it all, and was getting it all from Byron!
+
+"Yeah, it's happenin', baby, it's happenin'. I'm pounding my cockmeat 
+into you good and hard. You're gonna remember this fuck, Marcie!"
+
+"Uhhhhh ... oooowwwww!"
+
+He stiffened one index finger, circling her shitter, then shoving in 
+the finger up to the second joint. Marcie couldn't tuck her ass away 
+from the probing finger. She let out another cry, her body shivering 
+mightily. It was so weird having that finger in her ass guts! The 
+finger moved around, scraping against her bowel lining. It sent hot 
+shivers of delight racing through her body, the sensations centering in 
+her over-stimulated clit!
+
+"Go for it, baby, go for it!"
+
+Marcie pushed her legs down flat on the bed, stretching them as far 
+apart as she could. Her heels brushed over the wrinkled bedspread 
+around her. Her cunt was all the way open, her cunt-lips peeled back 
+while her cousin fucked her. And he was still toying with her asshole, 
+fucking his fingers in and out of her shitter!
+
+Double fucked! Fucked at both ends! And how delicious it was!
+
+He was moaning in her ear. She sensed what that gasping moan meant. He 
+was close to shooting his cum-load. At times Byron stopped his fucking 
+movements, his body trembling against hers while he gasped kisses 
+against her throat. Marcie shivered, wondering if this would be it. She 
+hadn't reached her high yet. Something inside the girl told her 
+something far more intense than the time with Pardner was waiting for 
+her. If only Byron could hold back his cum-load until then!
+
+"Uhhhh ... oh fuck me, fuck me! Oh God, push it in!"
+
+Everything was building in a way that was different from before. Marcie 
+could feel something taking over his body. It was a driving need to 
+dump his load of jizz into her pussy. His body was working harder, more 
+frantically against hers. He kept moaning in her ear, biting the lobe 
+at times while drilling his tongue in her ear.
+
+He was fucking her faster and faster. The bed rocked around her like an 
+angry sea, the steady, increasingly rapid pounding sounds of his hips 
+slapping against hers filling her ears. Marcie knew there was no 
+stopping her cousin. Byron was fucking his cockmeat into her cunt with 
+wild abandon. She felt the world coming apart around her.
+
+"Come on, baby, go for it. I can't ... uhhh ... can't hold back any 
+more ..."
+
+"Oh noooo ..."
+
+Marcie felt her cunt throbbing. The flesh around her clit was glowing 
+as more floods of pussy juice oozed out to soothe the friction of their 
+fucking. Marcie closed her eyes tightly and fucked for all she was 
+worth. Her ass bounced against the mattress hard. Byron was muttering 
+something, off in his own private world as his balls tightened against 
+his groin.
+
+It was the hard cock-stabbing that made Marcie tighten her cunt 
+muscles. She felt the powerful ring of her cunt cinch down around the 
+base of Byron's prick just as his fucking movements had become the most 
+violent.
+
+"Ahhhh ... fuck! Goddamn it, Marcie! I'm gonna ... gonna shoooooot!"
+
+The words had an electrifying effect on the girl. She felt him 
+squirming on top of her. His face blanched and twisted as if he were 
+being stabbed. And with her pussy muscles so tight, the blonde teenager 
+could feel the steady pulsing of his cock as he tried to unload the 
+boiling cum in his balls. She was shutting off the tube that ran along 
+the bottom of his prickshaft. She'd strangled his cock in the middle of 
+his cum. From the way her cousin was acting, Marcie guessed she was 
+doing something different from all the other girls he had fucked. She 
+screamed with pleasure. The trapped cock was throbbing in her pussy.
+
+"Goddamn it, Marcie!" Byron gasped, shaking her hard from the 
+shoulders. "Lemme go. Goddamn it, lemme go so I can ... uhhhghghhhh!"
+
+"Ohhhhhh!" Marcie went crazy, flailing the air with her feet. She dug 
+her nails against her cousin's broad back. "Oh God, it's so gooood, 
+it's so gooood I can't ... can't ..."
+
+Marcie released her cuntal grip. She could feel her pussy softening 
+around Byron's prick once more. He grunted and fucked like a maniac. 
+She hadn't realized he could stab down so deep and so fast. The 
+friction resulting from that brutal fucking was doing its job. Marcie 
+felt herself going over the edge.
+
+"Ohhhh, Byron ... I ..."
+
+"Marcie ... eeaghghghhg!"
+
+She bit his neck hard as the golden fireball exploded deep in her 
+belly. She was going out of control. Marcie rubbed her fucked, bloody 
+cunt against him in a final, gasping rut as he dumped his cum-load deep 
+into her. Yes, oh yes, she could feel the spunk eating into her cuntal 
+walls like nitric acid! And how she loved it, loved the sensation of 
+being filled with his cum!
+
+"Ohhhhh, baby, baby!"
+
+They rolled onto their sides. For a split second, Marcie felt herself 
+on top. It was so weird! She shook the hair from her eyes, peering down 
+heavy-lidded and watching as her cousin's face contorted from the 
+extreme pleasure burning through him. The room swayed wildly. The heady 
+music drifting in from below pounded through her head, the rhythm 
+seeming to beat in time with the throbbings of her cunt. She could feel 
+his prick jerking and twitching around deep inside her pussy, the 
+cockhead still stabbing upward while his balls pillowed out against her 
+crotch.
+
+"Oh, Byron, Byron, you're ... you're ... uhhhh, it's sooooo gooooood!"
+
+He rolled over her again. Marcie cried out, still kicking her legs up, 
+her arms pressing against the sides of her cousin's neck. Her tits 
+flattened against his body as he kept fucking her. Marcie felt herself 
+drifting from the world, from the room around her. She felt so very far 
+away and so dreamy. She tasted the spit drying on her lips. Byron's 
+spit. Her neck was raw from the biting. But how could she care? She ran 
+her palms along his back to feel the last tremors of his climax. He 
+shivered mightily at her touch as she petted him.
+
+The girl felt so wonderful. Now she knew what fucking was like! No 
+wonder all the girls at school wanted to fuck! How she envied some of 
+the others now who had been fucking for years! How much she had missed!
+
+"Fuck ..." she murmured. That wonderful, wonderful word. Now the girl 
+knew why the world turned around that tiny, funny word. Oh God, it had 
+to be the best thing anybody could ever do! The word her mother and 
+some others had said was so dirty wasn't so bad now. It sounded 
+different on her tongue. "Fuck!"
+
+Not at all dirty. It had taken on a deeper, more mysterious meaning 
+somehow. And then ... and then there was another connection, the one 
+concerning what she and her cousin Kathy did with Pardner and the 
+stallion Tundra. Somehow the confusion she'd felt earlier about that 
+disappeared now. The fucking with Byron cleared up what doubts she 
+might have had about those incidents.
+
+Byron started pulling his cock out. "Ohhh." Marcie squirmed against 
+him, feeling the soft, sexy drag of his prick against her cum-smeared 
+cuntal walls. She felt the lining tugging out as cunt juice and spunk 
+dribbled from her fuck hole and wet down her ass.
+
+"Like it in there, huh? You like having a guy's cock inside you all the 
+time, Marcie?"
+
+She shyly lowered her eyes.
+
+"Better watch out or you're gonna turn into a nympho. Fuckin' around's 
+okay. But too much of it," he said, laughing at her, "isn't all that 
+good."
+
+"Oh, I want to fuck all day and all night," she protested, cinching her 
+cuntal muscles around his withdrawing cock once more.
+
+Byron let out a groan, stopping his pulling out for a second. He took 
+her face in his hands.
+
+"You're so fuckin' beautiful. I could do plenty of things with you. In 
+fact," he said, his thick, sensuous lips curling into a smile, "I think 
+I'm gonna stay around you for a while. Kinda give you some training."
+
+He pulled the rest of his cock out, wiping the combination of blood and 
+cum on a towel. He climbed off the bed and searched around for his 
+shorts. Marcie still lay there, staring at the ceiling. The sounds of 
+the party were still coming through the door.
+
+She sighed, drawing one hand over her eyes and shuddering at the 
+thought of returning to the people downstairs. She wanted just to lie 
+here and think about Byron, about the way he had touched and fucked 
+her. Even now, she could feel him drawing her closer and closer to 
+climax before pushing her over the edge.
+
+"Come on, Marcie. They're gonna wonder where the hell we've been."
+
+Marcie wanted to tell him she didn't care--didn't care about anything 
+except fucking. But she knew her aunt would sooner or later send a 
+search party around the house for them. No sense in causing trouble. 
+With a little sigh, she rose from the bed, rubbing her sore neck 
+muscles. Byron handed her another towel and she dabbed her thighs and 
+cunt clean. How her pussy still throbbed at the touch of the soft 
+towel!
+
+"Wow!" She slid off the bed and steadied herself against the mattress. 
+The room was still spinning. Stumbling around in the dark, she found 
+her panties, then her dress. Byron helped her, stopping every now and 
+then to kiss her face, her tits, to slide his hands back down around 
+her ass and pinch her asscheeks through her panties. "I ..."
+
+"You wanna fuck. I now that. There's probably nothin' more in the world 
+you'd rather do right now than fuck again. But we gotta get back down 
+to the party."
+
+Byron pushed her away, finishing dressing. Marcie did her best to 
+straighten her dress. Would somebody know she'd been fucking with her 
+cousin as she walked back into the party? Did she really care? Aunt 
+Mary would be too flustered with all the guests to pay much attention 
+to her. And Kathy? Well, she could handle Kathy, she knew. She moved 
+forward as Byron opened the door. Her cunt throbbed. The sounds of the 
+party were much louder now.
+
+"Later, Marcie, and I'll show you some stuff that's gonna make you 
+crazy."
+
+She knew he would.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+"And he fucked you?"
+
+Kathy put down her lemonade and peered over her heart-shaped 
+sunglasses. The magazine she'd been reading fluttered to the ground, 
+the pages turning quickly in the soft breeze.
+
+"Yeah ... that's about it," Marcie said, feeling warm and fuzzy all 
+over.
+
+It had been two days since Byron had fucked her. She was going to tell 
+Kathy about it before. But Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack were still doting 
+over their son, drawing Kathy into the fold even though the girl wanted 
+to be alone with Marcie. Today the three had gone into town, leaving 
+the two girls alone. It was warm, and Kathy had suggested they sunbathe 
+out back around the pool. It was then that Marcie decided to tell her 
+cousin everything.
+
+"Wow! I always thought Byron slept around a lot. Was he good?"
+
+Marcie blushed. After all she and her cousin had gone through, she knew 
+it was foolish to feel embarrassed in front of Kathy. But there had 
+been something so ... so private about what had happened between her 
+and Byron. Talking about it this way seemed shameful. Still, Kathy had 
+a right to know. And Marcie felt she just had to tell someone about one 
+of the most important experiences in her whole young life!
+
+"Oh yes, he was fantastic!" Marcie cried, putting her hands together 
+and interlocking her fingers. She thought of the way he'd held her, 
+about the way his hips fitted against hers as he fucked his cockmeat 
+into her cunthole! Just thinking about it made her shiver! "Wow!"
+
+Kathy took another sip of her lemonade, giving her cousin a devious 
+took. "I'll bet Byron wants to do it again with you. Right?"
+
+Marcie shrugged, her cheeks flushed--with anger, embarrassment or 
+excitement, she wasn't sure which. "Maybe."
+
+She leaned back against the red lounge chair, staring at the blue pool 
+in front of her. A light breeze was making the water ripple. Shading 
+her eyes, she stared at the brown rolling hills that surrounded the 
+relatively flat land of her uncle's ranch. It was so peaceful around 
+here. No one would have guessed how she'd been fucking so wildly.
+
+Marcie pressed her shoulders against the warm material of the lounge 
+chair. The sun against her tiny crotchband of nylon was starting to get 
+her going again. My God, anything seemed to turn her on! Marcie rolled 
+over onto her belly, sipping more lemonade from the glass.
+
+"Well, I don't know what you see in my creepy brother, but I wish Craig 
+would fuck me," Kathy said dreamily, rubbing her fingers over her 
+tummy.
+
+"Maybe he will. He seemed awfully turned on at the party."
+
+"Oh, yeah ... well, he almost got to that point. But he chickened out. 
+At the party we were really going. I took off my panties. Can you 
+imagine that shy guy and how he looked when I took them off?"
+
+The two girls giggled, Marcie nearly spilling lemonade. She was glad 
+they had changed topic from her fucking. She was beginning to feel so 
+hot. And there was nobody around to satisfy her.
+
+"What did he do?" she asked breathlessly.
+
+"Well, old Craig isn't all that inexperienced, it seems. He was 
+fingering me, pulling at my pussy until I thought I was gonna scream," 
+Kathy said, leaning confidentially toward her cousin.
+
+"And then?"
+
+"And then ... nothing," Kathy said, giving Marcie a sour look. "I 
+thought he was gonna do it. You know, gonna fuck me. I guess that's 
+what you and Byron were doing upstairs while Craig was fingering me."
+
+"And?"
+
+Kathy sighed, putting down her drink with a loud clank. "It's really 
+frustrating, Marcie. I mean, he was fingering my pussy and all, kissing 
+me, telling me all sorts of good things. We'd gotten away from the 
+others. I pushed him down and moaned and wiggled around like I was 
+gonna die. Damn! I thought I was really gonna die."
+
+Kathy sucked in a gaspy breath.
+
+"But I don't think he liked the way I smelled down there."
+
+"Some guys like it," Marcie added, remembering how Byron had sucked her 
+hot pussy.
+
+"Yeah, like my brother, I'll bet," Kathy added, giggling.
+
+Marcie flushed beet red, taking another drink of her lemonade until her 
+straw gurgled at the bottom. The topic had turned back to Byron, and 
+again she felt her clit burning like a tiny jewel.
+
+"So, he backed away?"
+
+"Yeah, kind of. But I'm not through yet. I'm gonna make him fuck me, 
+just the way Byron fucked you."
+
+The two girls lay there for some time. Each one was filled with 
+thoughts of fucking. Marcie hugged her own body, feeling her cunt 
+burning so hotly.
+
+"Something else. You know, I was thinking, I mean, when Craig wouldn't 
+suck me, I thought about sucking his ... his cock. Would you do 
+something like that? I mean, suck my brother's prick?"
+
+The questions were getting too freaky. Marcie nearly dropped the glass 
+at the last one.
+
+"I don't know," she said icily, hoping her attitude would end the 
+conversation.
+
+"Well, the other night when I was trying to get Craig really hot I 
+almost did it to him." 
+
+Kathy laughed nervously, eyeing her friend, then finishing her 
+lemonade.
+
+"And I really wanted to. That's the funny thing. I stared at his cock 
+and had it in my hand. And it seemed like it would be the most natural 
+thing in the world to put my mouth around his cock. But I didn't," she 
+said, shrugging, then looking away at the hills.
+
+Again the two of them were plunged into silence. It was broken as 
+Pardner came trotting in from the back yard.
+
+"Well, look who's here ... and just in time," Kathy said, peering again 
+over her sunglasses at her cousin.
+
+"Oh no, Kathy ..."
+
+One fuck with Pardner had been enough, Marcie thought. That was just 
+fooling around, experimenting with the dog. But a second time, 
+especially after she'd been fucked by a real man--that was something 
+else.
+
+"Come on. What are you so high and mighty about? Especially since you 
+let my brother fuck you. That's no big deal."
+
+Marcie wanted to argue that point. But what was the use? She stared at 
+the German Shepherd that had stopped between the two girls, his tail 
+high in the air. Kathy was rubbing his head, her fingers brushing his 
+pointy ears. Marcie stared at the dog. He had licked her pussy well. 
+And the touch of that strange little knobber that hung between his hind 
+legs had excited her so! Her cunt was hot now, an itchy throb sapping 
+her strength. There was no way she could get rid of it, she knew, 
+except by fucking. And there was no guarantee Byron would fuck her 
+tonight ... or anytime in the future, for that matter. She sucked in 
+her lower lip, biting down, looking from the dog to Kathy and back to 
+the dog once more.
+
+"Ohhhh, all right. But we gotta be more careful than before," she said, 
+her words coming out in hurried whispers. "The last time, you were 
+nearly caught."
+
+Kathy waved a hand airily in front of her, swinging her lithe legs over 
+the lounge. Pardner backed away, his bushy tail wagging from side to 
+side.
+
+"Up here, boy, up here. Come on and follow me," Kathy said, patting her 
+ass.
+
+Marcie gathered up the magazines and glasses, glancing nervously over 
+one shoulder to make sure no one was looking at them. Always she had 
+the feeling someone was spying on her and Kathy when they were doing 
+something ... well, somewhat abnormal! "Ohhhh, I'm so hot now ... so 
+hot," Kathy said, throwing her sunglasses on the floor and rushing up 
+the stairs.
+
+Pardner was behind her, yelping and nipping at her ankles. Marcie 
+paused at the foot of the stairs, wondering if she should follow. The 
+laughing sounds above her and the barking from the excited German 
+Shepherd were enough to drive her over the edge. With a gasp of joy, 
+she climbed the stairs, the rub of her cunt-lips sticking over her clit 
+taking her breath away.
+
+When she reached the room, Kathy had already slipped off her halter. 
+She was bending down, stepping out of the tiny bikini, balancing 
+herself precariously on one foot. Around her barked Pardner, sniffing 
+up her legs, licking her ankles as the girl panted and gasped. Already, 
+her cunt was juicing heavily. Marcie felt her heart contract as she saw 
+a dribble of cunt oil ooze from her cousin's pussy slit and streak down 
+her right thigh.
+
+"I'm so hot, Marcie. So hot ..."
+
+Marcie closed the door, her icy fingers fumbling with the bolt before 
+she finally locked it. She heard the bed squeak and she wheeled about. 
+Kathy was stretched out, her knees bent over the front of the bed. And 
+there, crouching in front of her between her thighs, was Pardner. He 
+was leaning forward, his nose buried in her bushy cuntal thicket. And 
+all through the room was the slurping, munching sound of his maw as he 
+chewed lovingly on the girl's pussy.
+
+"Ohhhhhh!" Kathy's face grimaced then slackened, her mouth opening and 
+letting out gasps of pleasure while her eyes were closed. Her chest 
+heaved mightily while her tits rolled from side to side from her 
+excited movements. Pardner's tail wagged rhythmically from left to 
+right, brushing heavily against the carpeting. Kathy cried out, her 
+left knee jerking high in the air, then gently settling back down 
+against the bed. "Sooooo goooood!"
+
+Marcie shuddered, reaching back and unfastening the buckle holding her 
+halter to her tits. Quickly, she stepped from her suit, draping the 
+small patches of nylon on a nearby chair. She moved to the bed, her 
+cunt trembling in hot anticipation of the dog's tongue ... and maybe 
+more.
+
+Kathy was doing it all wrong! She was hurrying the animal. Marcie slid 
+next to her cousin, brushing the stray strands of brown hair from the 
+girl's face. Kathy was going wild, flexing her asscheeks hard, fucking 
+her pussy up against Pardner's chewing maw. The dog was whimpering now, 
+his cries muffled by her musky cunt. The girl squirmed heavily, her 
+legs banging hard against the bed. Kathy was out of control. She gasped 
+and whimpered, clawing at the bed, at the dog, at Marcie.
+
+"Gonna ... gonna ... ohhhhhhh! Cummmmiiinnnnggggg!"
+
+Kathy arched her body, jerking it rapidly up and down, making the bed 
+bounce heavily with her moves. Marcie did all she could to hold on 
+while the dog continued to feast on the sloppy treasure of her cunt.
+
+"Oh wow, wow, wow!" Gradually the brunette came down, her breathing 
+becoming more regular. She turned her head and stared lovingly up at 
+Marcie. "That was ... oh, beautiful. If only Craig would be like that!"
+
+Marcie was in no mood to discuss Craig and his problems. Watching her 
+cousin thrash around like that had turned her initial reluctance into 
+hot excitement. She pushed away from Kathy, scooting her ass backward 
+until she rested her back against the headboard. It didn't take Pardner 
+long to notice he had yet another cunt to lick. Barking, he pulled his 
+snout out of Kathy's pussy and approached Marcie.
+
+"Ohhhh, yes, Pardner, yes, come to me, come to me and lick me ..."
+
+Kathy stretched her arms out to the big animal. He lumbered up to her, 
+his cock swinging heavily from its furry sheath. Kathy was still out of 
+it, trying to regain her breath. Marcie rubbed her fingers over her own 
+tits, surprised to find just how sensitive they were. Pardner scooted 
+up to her, stretching his head forward and brushing that long sloppy 
+tongue over her nipples. Marcie closed her eyes, biting down on her 
+lower lip until she could taste blood. It was so good, so darned good 
+feeling that tongue washing over her tit tips.
+
+"Uhhhhh ..."
+
+Her legs trembled as the dog licked her nipples up and down, his 
+forelegs pressing against her right arm. She loved that sensation of 
+warm fur against her flesh. And there was that tongue, that marvelous 
+tongue licking over her nipples, then down, down toward her belly, to 
+her cunt!
+
+"Ohhh, good dog, good dog," Marcie groaned, hooking one leg over 
+Pardner's broad shoulders and rubbing her bare toes over his back.
+
+"Let him fuck you, Marcie. Go on and let him fuck you," Kathy groaned, 
+working her fingers over her belly while craning her head back to watch 
+what happened behind her.
+
+Frantic, the young girl slid down on the bed, her shoulders wallowing 
+against the crushed pillow. Her mind exploded once again as the dog's 
+tongue slid through her thick cuntal hairs. He slicked them down again 
+and again, the saliva making her pussy hairs hot and heavy against her 
+swelling pussymeat. She hefted her ass up from the mattress, shoving 
+her cunt against Pardner's maw. The dog growled with pleasure, twisting 
+his head around and opening his powerful jaws. When Marcie felt his 
+fangs pressing against her thigh she lost control.
+
+"Uhhhh ... ughghhhh! Uh! Uh! Uh!"
+
+She jerked her ass up fast, brought it down, then snapped her ass back 
+up again. Her fingers clawed at the mattress while her tits jiggled 
+from the wild moves she made. Pardner growled more frantically, shaking 
+her thigh, his fangs pressing down harder. He was almost biting her too 
+hard. But the animal was clever enough to keep the pressure slight. The 
+sensation bordering on pain sent Marcie on another trip of pleasurable 
+spasms. Again she rocked her hips from side to side, the buttery heat 
+spreading to all parts of her body.
+
+"He's so good, Kathy, he's just sooooo gooooooood," the girl moaned.
+
+"Oh, I know! Let him fuck you. He'll show you how good he is!"
+
+"Yes, oh yes!"
+
+Marcie didn't know what she was saying, was even less aware of what she 
+was doing. The big dog was wagging his tail frenziedly, bobbing his 
+head up and down, pressing his snout against her juicy cuntal crack.
+
+"Your tongue's so good, Pardner ... oh, it's so very, very goooood!"
+
+She was writhing like a snake against the gathering coverlet, her 
+shoulders down past the pillow while her legs were nearly touching her 
+cousin. The big German Shepherd whined and let his tongue move higher. 
+A feverish tingle swept through her cunt. Marcie closed her eyes and 
+tried to envision what they must look like--a girl and her dog. She 
+imagined the two of them on the bed, her stark naked while he was 
+towering over her, his tongue slicking across her pussymeat. And all 
+the while his prick was sliding out farther from its sheath. And he was 
+going to mount her, going to fuck her the way her cousin Byron had!
+
+"Uhhhhhh ..."
+
+Pardner slid back up once more, hefting her tits with his snout, 
+twisting his head around and licking at the heavy underswell of her 
+tits. Marcie jerked her legs up, bending the knees as far as they would 
+go while flattening her ass against the mattress. She arched her spine, 
+tightening her cunt-lips from that move as the big animal licked and 
+mouthed her tits. Oh, the touch of his tongue across her hard nipples 
+was so wonderful!
+
+Marcie began babbling, stretching out both hands and taking the dog's 
+head in her hands. She smoothed her trembling fingers around his pointy 
+ears, stroking his head, feeling his fangs with her knuckles and 
+trembling. He could have torn her apart with those teeth. But instead, 
+he had toyed with her, played with her mind while licking her cunt.
+
+"Fuck me, fuck me ..."
+
+Marcie rolled her ass higher in the air, raising her legs a few inches 
+from the bed. Now she could feel the full, long, wet sweep of his 
+licking across the underside of her cuntal mound. She slackened her 
+mouth, letting out another series of moans.
+
+"Wow, Marcie! You're really goin' for it! Go on. Let Pardner go all the 
+way!" Kathy cried, her eyes wild with lust.
+
+"Yes, yes!"
+
+Marcie couldn't resist the temptation to put her fingers down and 
+gently part her outer cunt-lips. The sloppy pink tongue went deep, 
+raking down, then sliding up until it touched her clit.
+
+"Eaghghghghhghghh!"
+
+Sparks seemed to fly in all directions, piercing her delicate, whisper-
+soft cunt-lips. A new flood of pussy juice oozed out, coating her cunt-
+lips like grease. Marcie growled as loudly as the animal. She felt the 
+juice seeping from her cunt slit, wetting down her ass, wetting down 
+Pardner's snout. Oh, how she wanted something in her pussy, something 
+long and hard ... just like her cousin Byron's prick! Fucking. Fucking. 
+The thought made her hotter than ever. She grabbed the fur around 
+Pardner's thick neck hard, jamming his snout into her cunt, feeling his 
+sharp fangs rubbing over her inner cunt flesh. The dog growled, the 
+sensation of his growling sending rumbling sensations through her 
+pussy.
+
+She raised her head from the pillow, peering down once more to see that 
+red dog-cock hanging out farther from between his legs.
+
+"Do it to me! Fuck me!" she cried.
+
+Pardner growled, shifting position. Marcie's doggie fuck had begun.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+"Marcie, it's really wild. Oh, I want him to fuck me when you get 
+through," Kathy cried, snaking up the bed and lying on her side next to 
+her cousin.
+
+Marcie couldn't care less what Kathy wanted afterward. She saw that red 
+prick slip out even more from its sheath. The dog's cock dangled wetly 
+from under his belly, bobbing around as he worked his muzzle around in 
+her steamy cuntal folds. It wasn't too hard to imagine how Byron's 
+mouth had felt working around on her pussy. Yes, it was almost the 
+same. Marcie loved it, loved the touch.
+
+"Oh yes, fuck, fuck ..." Marcie gasped.
+
+The dog feasted on her cunt. She panted hard, felt dizzy as Pardner 
+gained another inch. He growled as he rimmed the edges of her cuntal 
+mouth. She felt her pussy muscles convulse deep inside.
+
+"Ohhh, yes, fuck ... fuck!" the girl cried, rolling her ass from left 
+to right.
+
+"Fuck her, fuck her!"
+
+The thought of fucking brought more harsh, whimpery gasps from her 
+throat. She grabbed the dog's neck and pulled his nose back into the 
+seeping pit of her cunt. Yes, she needed that something to fill herself 
+with. Fingers and tongues weren't any good anymore. It was a kind of 
+need Marcie didn't quite understand yet. But it had something to do 
+with being completely satisfied.
+
+"Oh, Pardner, harder!"
+
+The German Shepherd was shoving his tongue down into her pussy as hard 
+as he could, pressing his forepaws against her upturned ass. Marcie 
+knew he was doing all he could with his tongue. The time had come for 
+fucking. Swallowing hard, the girl pushed him away gently with one bare 
+foot, tucking her right leg under her left and rolling onto her belly. 
+In another moment she found herself on her hands and knees, her tits 
+pulling at her upper chest.
+
+"Wow!" Kathy cried.
+
+"Fuck me, fuck me," Marcie moaned, not caring about anything anymore 
+except the burning itch pulsing between her thighs.
+
+Pardner was licking her ass, wetting each asscheek with that wonderful 
+tongue. No, she was through with licking, through with the teasing. 
+Marcie knew she had to have his cock, that red, slender prick hanging 
+between his hindquarters.
+
+"He's donna do it! He's really gonna do it!" Kathy cried.
+
+Marcie tensed, gritting her teeth tightly together while wagging her 
+ass from left to right. She felt his claws scraping her skin. In the 
+next moment Pardner had mounted her, sliding up, folding his forelegs 
+tightly around her chest while nestling his head in the valley between 
+her jutting shoulder blades. Marcie felt herself instantly covered with 
+the dog, his warm fur making her perspire with excitement. And even 
+more, she felt that warm, slick sensation of his cock rubbing against 
+her thighs.
+
+"Fuck ..."
+
+She was throwing her ass around to urge the dog on. She could feet the 
+slimy tip of his cock as it dipped lower, gouging along the seepy heat 
+of her pussy crack. A flash of wild fucklust made Marcie into a rutting 
+bitch. She growled, snapping her teeth the way Pardner had done 
+earlier. The dog tightened his grip, barking in return. His hips went 
+up, his prick centering on her wet cunthole. In a second his cock was 
+in, stabbing her pussy, taking the breath from the blonde teenager with 
+one powerful fuck-thrust.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Marcie let out tiny grunts of satisfied delight each time 
+Pardner fucked his bony prick in.
+
+She loved the sensation of all those tiny lumps as the dog's prick 
+fucked deep into her pussy. She moved her ass back and up, rubbing the 
+tops of her asscheeks against his furry body. She loved it! Oh God, she 
+loved the sensation of having her cunt fucked that way. Lowering her 
+head until her forehead pressed against the pillow, Marcie rubbed her 
+tits against the mattress. Pardner was moving forward slightly, his 
+claws leaving long red scratch marks on her sides.
+
+"Fuck me, fuck me doggie!"
+
+She thought she was losing her mind. She was past caring about that, 
+however. Up and down the dog's hips went, his cock trenching through 
+her fuck hole, drawing more and more delicious feelings up from her 
+pussy. Marcie felt her cuntal muscles quivering, buckling under the 
+pressure of her excitement. At times she could feel her pussy grabbing 
+at Pardner's prick the way it had at her cousin's. But the dog was 
+fucking much faster, not caring about the niceties of fucking. He had 
+an urgent need, and he was using the girl to purge himself of it. That 
+thought added spice to her fucking.
+
+"Uhhhhhh ... ooooohhhhh!"
+
+An explosion blew through her cunt in a second, making her clit stand 
+up on end and shiver while her nipples tweaked and throbbed. She was 
+cumming, cumming with the dog's cock inside her pussy.
+
+Marcie's world went white! She whipped her ass up and down, throwing 
+her head around like a climaxing mare as the dog held rigidly onto her 
+and pumped harder and harder. The sexy, squishy sound of his cock 
+fucking through her cunt sounded like a stick being pulled from the 
+mud. Again and again the fiery convulsions shook her pussy, drawing the 
+strength and breath from her body. With a moan, Marcie fell forward, 
+barely having the strength to keep her ass up in the air for the dog to 
+fuck.
+
+"Ohhh, poor thing--he didn't cum and you did," Kathy said.
+
+"Couldn't help it ... couldn't ..."
+
+Pardner stopped his fucking, lifting his head from the back of her neck 
+and staring in puzzlement at the girl's sudden lack of interest. Kathy 
+wasn't about to let the opportunity slip by. Rolling onto her belly, 
+she got on her hands and knees, flexing her ass, rocking around, 
+petting the dog on the sides.
+
+"Here, Pardner, here! Off Marcie and onto me."
+
+The big German Shepherd twisted around, sliding off the panting blonde 
+and sniffing at Kathy's pussy. He smelled what he wanted, nosing her 
+cunt while raising his paw and placing it tenderly atop her asscheek. 
+The brunette let out a moan, hunching back a few inches while drawing 
+her knees together to rub her cunt-lips against her clit. She was 
+drooling with excitement, a long string of saliva hanging from one 
+corner of her mouth. Bucking and weaving her ass, she begged the animal 
+to fuck her.
+
+"Oh please, please, Pardner--fuck me, fuck me the way you fucked 
+Marcie!"
+
+Sniffing her cunt once more, Pardner reared back, sliding his forelegs 
+around the girl's asscheeks, then moving forward quickly until he was 
+completely draped over her back. Kathy let out a groan, her elbows 
+bending out until her forehead was pressed against the mattress. 
+Pardner clung to her, his tail sticking straight up and twisting about 
+rapidly. He was making throaty growls as he pumped back and forth 
+rapidly.
+
+Blinking her eyes open, Marcie saw her cousin being mounted.
+
+"Oh wow, Kathy, he's gonna fuck you, too," she groaned.
+
+"Oh yeah, yeah," Kathy answered, closing her eyes and drinking in the 
+feeling of having the dog's cock fuck into her pussy.
+
+"It's so weird ... so really weird! I mean ... having him do this! Oh 
+yessss, it's better than having him lick me off ... oooooooooo!"
+
+Marcie watched as Pardner moved his ass around, making sharp, stabbing 
+movements with his hips. Kathy was grunting, trying to keep herself 
+from moving as the animal adjusted himself on top of her. The young 
+teen let out a howl of delight suddenly. Marcie shivered. She knew what 
+that meant. Pardner had fucked his prick all the way into Kathy's 
+pussy.
+
+"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
+
+Kathy let her belly sag toward the mattress, curling her fingers and 
+clawing at the coverlet. She tossed her head from left to right while 
+the animal began fucking his cock in and out, in and out, fucking more 
+rapidly than he had fucked with Marcie.
+
+"He's hot, Marcie. He's really hot! I think he's gonna cum inside me!" 
+Kathy cried, her weak smile turning into a grimace as a powerful series 
+of spasms tore through her cunt.
+
+"Let him do it! Oh wow, let him!"
+
+Marcie rolled onto her belly, humping her cunt against the bed while 
+watching her cousin getting fucked by the German Shepherd. Kathy was 
+rolling her ass around, her toes curling until they cramped as the dog 
+fucked his knobby boner into her cunt. Marcie could see Kathy's juice-
+streaked thighs moving just beyond Pardner's hind legs. There was that 
+same mind-tingling sound, that wet, sucking sound of a prick trenching 
+out a cunt. It was enough to make Marcie cum again. Kathy's groans 
+echoed through the room as Pardner began fucking his prick harder and 
+harder into her pussy.
+
+"Oh wow! Ohhhh ... aagghghghhhh!" The brunette's voice suddenly 
+changed, becoming harsh.
+
+Marcie shivered again. She watched as Pardner's body stiffened. The big 
+dog jerked his head away from Kathy's neck, twisting around as he let 
+out a loud, growling cry. He suddenly stopped fucking, his body 
+shivering just a little while his tail stood straight out from his 
+body.
+
+Cumming! He was cumming, shooting his doggie-spunk into Kathy's pussy!
+
+"Ohhhh, I can feel it! Oh wow, I can feel him cumming, and I'm cumming 
+tooooo!"
+
+She bobbed her ass around crazily, swaying from one side to the other 
+as the German Shepherd hung on for dear life. Marcie watched, her eyes 
+wide and glazed as another orgasm slammed through her own cunt and took 
+her breath away. Oh, this was too much, far too much!
+
+"Uhhhh ..." Kathy gasped.
+
+It was over! Kathy sagged toward the mattress even more, her body 
+growing limp.
+
+Pardner finished shooting the last of his cum-load into her pussy 
+before crawling off. He moved past Marcie, stopping only for a second 
+to sniff around her cunt before jumping off the bed and curling up. The 
+girl looked down, watching him lick his softening cock. It was all 
+slick and red, wet with his cum and hers and her cousin's pussy cream. 
+Marcie raised both hands, rubbing her upper arms briskly. There was 
+something so wild about watching Pardner lick his prick like that! The 
+slurping sound put her nerves on edge. Turning away, she looked up at 
+Kathy who was still making pumping movements with her hips.
+
+"Oh wow, that was wild! Really wild! And I think he broke my cherry, 
+too!"
+
+"Oh, Kathy!" Marcie cried, putting her fingers to her mouth.
+
+"That's okay. Nobody's gonna know about it except you. And you're not 
+gonna say anything," Kathy said, her voice listless.
+
+"But you could've kept him from ..."
+
+"Yeah, I know. But it was so hot down there! I don't think my cherry 
+could've been that strong anyway. I didn't feel much ... just a quick 
+kind of sharp pain. It doesn't matter." Marcie remembered the feeling 
+she'd had when Byron fucked his big cock through her cherry. She'd 
+thought her body would explode from the pain! How those shocks of agony 
+raced through her body, splintering her like a fragile piece of glass. 
+It had taken a good deal of excitement plus Byron's gentle caresses to 
+get her going again.
+
+"Guess I'm not a virgin anymore," Kathy added, rolling around onto her 
+ass and smoothing her fingers over her tits. "Wonder what I should tell 
+Craig if he ... fucks me?"
+
+"Tell him anything you want," Marcie said, shrugging, then dropping her 
+eyes to the big dog once more. Pardner had curled up more tightly, his 
+paws stretched out while his dark pink tongue licked over his prick. 
+How she wanted to have him again!
+
+"You know, let's try something really different tomorrow ... I mean, 
+really different," Kathy said, her eyes brightening as she bit down on 
+her lower lip. There was something delightfully impish about her when 
+she did that.
+
+"What?"
+
+"Tundra."
+
+The horse's name made Marcie look at her cousin in surprise. "But Kathy 
+... I don't know ..."
+
+"Oh come on," Kathy said with a wave of impatience. "You can't tell me 
+you don't like doing this kinda stuff, can you?"
+
+"It's not that," Marcie said, feeling a little unsure of herself.
+
+Of course, she liked having Pardner do things to her. But the horse? 
+There was something a little freaky about fucking with a horse ... 
+Marcie just couldn't handle the image of a horse fucking her or Kathy 
+or anybody. Of course, they had fooled around with Tundra a couple of 
+days ago. If that was all Kathy had planned ...
+
+"It's just that we might be going too far ... I mean with the horse and 
+everything and ... oh, I don't know."
+
+Kathy laughed lightly, brushing away strands of stray hair from her 
+eyes. "Don't worry about it. Your cousin will take care of everything. 
+And watch out for Byron." Kathy's eyes narrowed as she mockingly 
+pointed a warning finger at Marcie. "He's out to fuck you again. I saw 
+it in his eyes this morning."
+
+"Maybe," Marcie said, sniffing and pretending she didn't care. But that 
+revelation got her going all over again. Men, dogs, horses. Wow, what a 
+week!
+
+All through dinner, Marcie tried not to stare at her cousin Byron 
+across the table. That was hard to do. Kathy kept nudging and kicking 
+her, barely smothering giggles as Marcie reddened under her prodding. 
+Thank goodness Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack were still interrogating their 
+son about life on Guam and how he endured all the discomforts of the 
+Marine base there.
+
+Clearing the dishes with Kathy, Marcie peered over one shoulder and 
+caught Byron staring over his coffee cup at her. She nearly dropped the 
+dishes, kicking open the swinging doors of the kitchen and putting down 
+the plates with a clatter.
+
+"Hey watch it! You'll break the whole set," Kathy warned.
+
+"I can't help it. Your brother ... he keeps staring at me and ... and 
+..."
+
+Kathy smiled. "You're acting like the local virgin. Remember, he's had 
+you before. And besides that, you've been with Pardner. Let's face it, 
+Marcie, you aren't exactly new on the shelf."
+
+"I'm not used goods either," Marcie countered, bristling under Kathy's 
+mild attack.
+
+"Hey, hey, I'm sorry. Come on, let's be friends again," Kathy said, 
+hugging her cousin lightly, then drawing her toward the swinging doors. 
+Through the small crack between them both girls could see Byron as he 
+talked to his folks.
+
+"Mom and Dad go to bed early all the time. And they sleep so hard a 
+bomb couldn't get them up. I bet you and Byron could fool around and no 
+one would be the wiser. Good luck," Kathy said, giving her that impish 
+look before turning and going back to the dishes.
+
+Marcie helped, her mind centering on Byron and what he might do to her 
+tonight. She hardly remembered saying good night to her aunt and uncle, 
+saying she'd watch television before going to bed. Kathy excused 
+herself early, feigning fatigue. Pardner trotted up the stairs behind 
+her. Marcie winced, guessing what her cousin was going to do with the 
+German Shepherd before really turning in. Byron muttered something 
+about checking his old car out in the back.
+
+For nearly thirty minutes, Marcie sat in front of the television, her 
+mind far from the stupid comedy show. She thought of Kathy upstairs, 
+then thought of her cousin only a few feet away. The girl half expected 
+him to come for her. But nothing happened. Sighing heavily, Marcie slid 
+from the couch, walking through the doorway of the kitchen and out onto 
+the back porch. She hung onto the screen door, cocking her head to one 
+side. She could hear the metallic sounds of Byron working on his car. 
+And there she was, practically in heat, wanting him to fuck her. Marcie 
+could have turned around and slammed the door behind her! She would 
+have, too. Except her pussy was itching and aching so badly.
+
+"Damn!"
+
+Marcie couldn't help herself. She was feeling the things a more mature 
+woman should. It was something in her biological clock that was haywire 
+or something. The girl didn't know. All she knew was that a hot flash 
+ran through her like lightning, tightening her cunt, making the hairs 
+surrounding the wet little fuck hole crinkle under the rising heat.
+
+Letting the door go, Marcie stepped from the porch, inhaling the fresh 
+air blowing in from the north. A dim light illuminated the area just 
+behind the garage. There, sticking out from under his 1969 white 
+Mustang, were Byron's feet. Marcie stopped short, wondering if she 
+should say anything. A particularly powerful spasm passing through her 
+cunt took over her and she opened her mouth.
+
+"Working hard?"
+
+"Uh!"
+
+Her surprise visit made Byron jerk his head up, banging it against the 
+underside of the car. Marcie put one hand up to her mouth, suppressing 
+a giggle.
+
+Good! That serves you right for ignoring me, she thought as he slid out 
+from under the Mustang.
+
+"You sure know how to hurt a guy," he said, scrambling to his feet 
+while rubbing a sore spot on his head.
+
+Those black, dancing eyes! Even in the dim light Marcie could make them 
+out well.
+
+"And I'll bet you came out here to help me work on my car. Right?"
+
+Marcie felt her lips curling into a smile, the impish kind Kathy always 
+wore. She shook her head from side to side, burning with fuck-lust as 
+her cousin took her by the arm and led her away.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+"Stand right there," Byron said, holding her firmly by the shoulders.
+
+"I ..."
+
+Marcie was burning, literally burning up with fuck-lust for this young 
+stud. They had walked behind the garage to a small shack her Uncle Jack 
+had built years ago. There was a small bed in it and a few chairs--a 
+kind of guest house nobody used. Byron closed the door, slipping a worn 
+leather strap over a nail. The girl could hear the sounds of crickets 
+chirping all around her while the moonlight filtered through the many 
+cracks in the walls.
+
+"Now we're gonna find out why you really came out here to see me."
+
+"Please ..."
+
+"Please what? Fuck you?" he asked, reaching down and unzipping his 
+Levi's.
+
+Marcie saw the pants open up, that long, thick cock spring up and stand 
+straight out. She gasped in delighted surprise. She had nearly 
+forgotten what a cock that big and thick looked like. Oh, how she 
+wanted him to fuck her! Every nerve-ending in her body tingled as she 
+stared at that big cock.
+
+"Here ..." He took her, his fingers around her wrist.
+
+Marcie could feel the slick cock juice on his palm rubbing against her 
+flesh. She trembled as he placed her hand onto the head of his prick.
+
+"Feel it ... yeah, that's it, rub my cock up and down like that for 
+me."
+
+Slowly her fingers closed around his prick, squeezing it greedily. 
+Byron gasped. Marcie could feel the hot cockshaft trembling and jerking 
+against her fingers. She gave the cock a few jerks and found her cousin 
+growling at her, almost as Pardner had done! Men and dogs! How alike in 
+many ways they were!
+
+"Yeahhhhh!"
+
+"Is it safe here? I mean, with Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack ..."
+
+"Don't worry about anything. My sister's the only one who'd come 
+sneaking around here to see what the fuck's goin' on. Probably you told 
+her anyway. Right?"
+
+Byron's lips curled in sardonic amusement as Marcie lowered her eyes in 
+guilt.
+
+"Thought so. Doesn't matter. She knows I've been fucking half the girls 
+around here till I went into the Marines," Byron said, wiping his nose 
+with one hand. "Now I've got my cousin's cunt under my belt. And I'm 
+gonna show her one hell of a time before she trots back to the city. 
+After all, what's family for?"
+
+"I ..."
+
+"I'm gonna fuck you till your cunt can't take anymore. That turn you 
+on?" he said, arching his eyebrows. "You got that? You understand what 
+I'm gonna do to you? We're gonna fuck, Marcie, right after you suck on 
+my prick. Suckin' cock. You ever do something like that?"
+
+She shook her head from side to side, instinctively licking her dry 
+lips. She had heard plenty of girls talk about cock-sucking. She and 
+Kathy had laughed over that, wondering what it would be like. That 
+conversation she'd had with her cousin by the pool entered her mind 
+once more. Kathy had said that sucking cock seemed so natural.
+
+"No, nobody ever asked me," she admitted.
+
+"Shows you the world's got plenty of dumb guys around. Come on."
+
+He held her tightly to him. Marcie felt her body melting in front of 
+him, a lush hotness radiating down from her tits to the fat, swollen 
+lips of her cunt. She could feel her cunt-lips moving, swelling one 
+over the other while pussy juice moistened her cunt slit. The girl 
+groaned. She wrapped her fingers more tightly around her cousin's 
+prick. The hot, thick-muscled cock flesh throbbed under her touch. 
+Moving her fingers up a little, she could feel several big veins 
+pulsing under her fingertips. Byron was kissing her neck again, his 
+tongue caressing her hot, sweaty flesh while she moved her hand 
+rhythmically back and forth. More pre-cum seeped from his piss slit, 
+wetting down her palm. It was so weird as she jacked him off that way, 
+pulling the tight-fitting yet flexible outer cock skin over the steely 
+inner core of his prick.
+
+"Yeah, Marcie, do it that way. Get on that cock! Get high on me!" Byron 
+was sighing with pleasure, his hands rubbing over her tits. "I know you 
+want that cock, Marcie. But you're gonna have to get down on your 
+fuckin' knees and beg for it ... that's right, baby, beg for fuckin' 
+with my prick roddin' your fuckin' mouth."
+
+The words should have stung her pride. Instead, they excited her more. 
+She felt his hands slip around her shoulders and neck. He was forcing 
+her down, down to the damp wooden floor of the small shack.
+
+"Suck it," he whispered in her ear as he kept forcing her head down.
+
+Marcie felt her knees bending, her body sliding down his. Her lips 
+slipped over his brass belt buckle. She could smell his flesh through 
+the blue cotton of his shirt. Then she felt his cock rubbing up against 
+her chin. Moving her head back, Marcie slipped all the way to the 
+floor, her knees hurting a little from the hardness of the splintery 
+wood. And then ... and then she could smell his crotch ... that 
+pungent, heavy aroma that seemed to trigger her off into high heat. She 
+felt her cuntal muscles knotting up again while her heart and pulse 
+raced madly. She let out a soft moan as she felt his hands lock around 
+the back of her head and push her forward.
+
+"Suck it ..."
+
+Slowly Marcie let her head sink forward until she felt something 
+brushing over her lips. His cockhead! She could tell from the hot, wet, 
+slippery sensation over her mouth!
+
+"Open up and take my prick in your mouth. Come on, baby, don't fuck 
+around with me," Byron warned, his fingers tightening around her skull.
+
+Slowly, she parted her lips, looking at the big cock for a moment, one 
+hand still wrapped greedily around the prickshaft just behind his 
+cockhead. Drops of pre-cum oozed one after the other as the huge fucker 
+throbbed with excitement! His cock was so big, so meaty! Marcie found 
+it hard to believe she had actually had something that big and long 
+inside her pussy. But she had! Her cunt tingled.
+
+"Suck that cock!" he snapped. She bent forward a little more, his 
+cockhead resting on her pouting lower lip. Immediately Marcie could 
+taste the salty flavor of his pre-cum. It made her swallow. And the 
+smell! Oh that wonderful aroma of an aroused male made her cunt even 
+hotter than before! She let out a soft moan as she moved her head 
+forward a little more. His wiry cock hairs tickled the insides of her 
+nostrils. Byron's fingers tightened around the back of her head as he 
+pushed her down all the way. Instantly his big cock filled her mouth. 
+She made coughing, gagging sounds, dropping her hand away from his cock 
+and pressing it against his thighs.
+
+No, no, she didn't want to choke on prickmeat! But Byron wasn't paying 
+attention to her muffled, gagged protests. He hunched fast and hard 
+against her face, pulling at her hair, working his hips around so his 
+prick stirred about in her mouth.
+
+"Mmfmmfmmffffff!"
+
+"Take it, baby, suck me off, drain my balls dry with that tongue. 
+Yeahhh ... uhhh that's it! Move that fuckin' tongue around my prick!"
+
+He twisted his hips around more and more, making his cock push her 
+cheeks out. Marcie felt that throbbing cock rod brush over the insides 
+of her cheeks, then slide back until the cocktip was touching her 
+tonsils. Her tongue laved over the cockshaft, flicking at the vein 
+running the length of his cock, then straying forward where she brushed 
+it against the groove of his prickhead.
+
+"Hurhhrhrh ... yeahhh, bitch. Ohhh man, never thought I'd find a cock-
+sucker in my own family ... leastways, not one like you, baby."
+
+"Mmmfmmfff!"
+
+He could call her anything he wanted. Marcie was completely into this 
+cock-sucking now, her eyes blinded with tears of joy as she sucked on 
+the meaty cock. Hair got into her eyes as she bobbed her head back and 
+forth, spittle frothing around the stretched corners of her mouth.
+
+"Get on it, baby. Get it good, Marcie. Suck my cock! Yeah, take it down 
+your throat!" Byron ordered as he fucked his cock in her mouth.
+
+She groaned, feeling the fleshy cockhead shoving back over her tongue, 
+fucking deeper into her throat. She sucked in a wheezing breath through 
+her burning nostrils, then went down all the way.
+
+"Man, oh man," Byron groaned, closing his eyes and letting his head 
+fall back in ecstasy. "That's it, baby, that's it, suck it down! Oh 
+wow!"
+
+Byron let out another groan, twisting his hips around again while 
+locking his fingers more tightly around the back of her skull.
+
+Marcie found she couldn't breathe. But at this point she didn't care! 
+It was so wonderfully weird having her mouth filled like that--filled 
+with cockmeat. And all the while Byron was growling like an animal 
+above her, his hands threatening to crush her skull like an egg. His 
+cock hairs tickled her nostrils even more while his balls pillowed up 
+against her small chin. His hands held her face tight against his 
+crotch, her nose flattening against his belly. In this position, he 
+fucked his cockmeat into her mouth, banging his slick, fat meaty 
+cockhead against her throat again and again.
+
+Oh, how Marcie wanted to keep that prickmeat in her! She liked the feel 
+of the long, fat-headed cock inside her mouth. She loved the way he 
+kept hunching his groin against her face. Instead of trying to push 
+away now, Marcie slid both hands around his hips and pulled herself 
+tight against him. She let him fuck her in the mouth. She felt his 
+strong leg muscles and groaned again. No, no, she didn't want to let 
+go!
+
+"Man, that's it, whip a little skull on me, bitch! That's it, Marcie, 
+gimme that good head."
+
+The two of them rocked back and forth until she started gagging for 
+breath. Marcie knew she had to let go. Reluctantly, Marcie let her head 
+slide up from his groin until the bulge in her throat disappeared. She 
+sucked in air through her nose, keeping his cock lodged in her mouth. 
+Her tongue kept lashing over his prick, tickling the sensitive 
+underside.
+
+"Ohhhh, Marcie. I could let you do this all fuckin' night. But I'm hot, 
+baby. I'm so fuckin' hot I'd shoot right down your fuckin' throat if I 
+kept you like this," Byron admitted.
+
+"Noooofffff!"
+
+"It's gonna be good, baby. My prick's gonna be slidin' into your cunt, 
+all greased down with your spit. Yeah, it was good startin' out this 
+way. I dig gettin' good head--especially from a hot mouth like yours."
+
+Marcie stayed on the floor. She wasn't thinking, wasn't protesting, 
+wasn't complaining. What she was doing she liked, and she wanted more 
+of it. He told her to help him undress, and that she did. Her hands 
+began to work on his belt buckle. As it loosened, Byron pushed down 
+with both hands, letting Marcie pull his pants down over his hairy ass. 
+"Yeahhhh ..."
+
+Byron unbuttoned his shirt, slipping it from his shoulders before 
+stepping out of his Levi's. "Play with my balls, baby. That's it, 
+cradle them ... work your tongue around 'em."
+
+Byron let out raspy grunts as Marcie took the big, leathery ball sac in 
+her hands and rocked his balls from side to side. At the same time, she 
+cocked her head to the left and stuck out her tongue, trailing the tip 
+along the cleavage separating his balls. Byron groaned, rubbing his 
+fingers alongside her neck. "That's good, baby, wow! Man, you sure know 
+a lot about balls."
+
+"Ohhhh!"
+
+"Come on. We fuck around like this any more and I'm gonna shoot jizz 
+all over your fuckin' face."
+
+Marcie felt her cousin's hands slipping around under her arms, lifting 
+her from the floor. He moved her to the bed, skinning off the tight-
+fitting jersey she'd worn purposely to attract his attention. She loved 
+the way that soft cotton tickled its way over her sensitive tit flesh. 
+As it was pulled over her tits, the jersey lifted them in short tug's. 
+How delicious that sensation was. Marcie moaned, swaying from one side 
+to the other.
+
+"Great tits! Big tits," Byron moaned, dropping his head and sucking and 
+nibbling at her stiff nipples.
+
+He was working her skirt down, stripping her, and his naked body was 
+soon pressing against hers. She loved that feeling of his cock sliding 
+up and down against her fuzzy cunthole, the cockhead nudging up against 
+her clit. Marcie let her head fall back, her long blonde hair sweeping 
+over her shoulders.
+
+"Fuck me ... fuck me," she whispered, no longer ashamed to tell him her 
+needs.
+
+"You're gonna get it, Marcie! Gonna fuck you good!"
+
+"Ohhhhhhh ..."
+
+He was lowering her to the bed, his knees spreading hers apart. It was 
+happening all over again, just like before. Only this time there was no 
+fear, no concern about pain. Now Marcie knew the joy, the wildness she 
+would feel in a few minutes. In another second she felt the weight of 
+his body center around her thighs. He was pushing her legs back, 
+raising her ass off the dirty, narrow mattress.
+
+"Oh God ..."
+
+Her cunt-lips flattened back and his meaty prickhead picked up the 
+slickness from her fuck hole. In a second his cock was sliding up 
+against her clit, sending wonderful hot messages through her body.
+
+"Fuck, fuck ..." she whimpered.
+
+He was pushing forward with his hips. That hard prick was making her 
+feel so wild, so free! He was pushing a finger around her tense pussy-
+lips as well, rubbing his greasy finger back and forth over her clit. 
+Marcie cried out, snapping her legs together, rubbing them against her 
+cousin's sides. He was tracing the bottom of her cunt crack, rubbing 
+the tense, throbbing muscles guarding her cuntal mouth. He smoothed his 
+hands up and down, making the muscles relax, making the penetration 
+easier. His cock fucked into her pussy.
+
+Marcie's eyes fluttered open with delighted surprise. She shivered with 
+the sexy sensation of her cunt being really filled with cock. She moved 
+her hips, changing the angle her cunt made with his cock. His prick was 
+nearly halfway inside her pussy when her cuntal muscles spasmed and 
+tightened down on his fucker.
+
+"You're the only girl who can do that! The last time, you practically 
+made me cum early when you moved that pussy like that."
+
+"Really?"
+
+"Baby, slack off."
+
+"I can't help it. I can't," she said, her cheeks flushing with shame.
+
+In a moment Marcie could tell her spasm had passed. The cunt muscles 
+slowly let go. In another second Byron was easing his prick through the 
+seepy, hot folds of her cunt. He was fucking in very slowly. But still 
+the girl trembled with fright and excitement. How deliciously strange 
+it was to have those two conflicting sensations racing through her at 
+the same time. It added spice to her overheated pussy.
+
+Marcie felt her pussy stretching out around that big cock. She tensed, 
+waiting for the cockhead to reach down to the bottom. Byron was 
+grunting, shaking when a particularly powerful spasm passed through his 
+cockrod. How odd! Marcie could feel those spasms. How they made her 
+pussy vibrate in sympathy! He was fucking sooooo deep! And now she 
+could feel his balls swinging up against her upturned ass. She could 
+hear the slick noises of his cockshaft sliding past her cunt-lips.
+
+"Oh, it's so good, so damned good it's killing meee!" she cried.
+
+"Keep it up, baby, keep movin' that ass ... just like you did before. 
+Shit, this is better than before!" Byron gasped.
+
+"Oh yeah! Yeah!"
+
+The girl's pulse raced while her head throbbed and pounded with 
+excitement. Marcie rocked her ass a little more, terribly aware of his 
+chest, his legs, his arms, and his cock! She was completely under his 
+domination, completely taken over by his cock! Oh yes, that was the way 
+she wanted it! How good it felt when his prick dug against her cuntal 
+walls, rubbing them into a heated frenzy. Yes, oh yes!
+
+"Fuck it out, baby, come on and fuck it out for me!"
+
+"Oh fuck ... fuck ..."
+
+The word sounded so beautiful! And he was slowly pulling his prick out 
+now, the elastic, itchy walls of her cunt spasming and wriggling 
+together behind his retreating cockhead. No, she wanted his prick in, 
+all the way in! Marcie threw her head back, letting out strained grunts 
+through her clenched teeth. She protested, clawing her fingers around 
+the back of his neck while struggling with her scissored legs to draw 
+his cock back into her cunt.
+
+"Oh man, man, you really need cockmeat inside you, huh, bitch?"
+
+"Yes, oh yes!"
+
+"Let's try somethin' different then ... somethin' that's gonna give you 
+a whole new experience."
+
+What did he say? The next thing she knew, Byron was rolling around, 
+hugging her tightly. And then ... and then Marcie felt herself on top, 
+her knees hugging him tightly, her feet pointed back toward his while 
+her tits jiggled jauntily.
+
+Wild! Oh wow, was she ever learning new things out here on the farm!
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
+
+Greedily, Marcie pumped her body up and down, her pert ass flattening 
+again and again against her cousin's groin. She could tell Byron liked 
+fucking this way. Oh, he liked it! He was arching his back every now 
+and then, moving his hips around. At times his knees jerked up, then 
+flopped down hard against the bed while he swore at her. How she loved 
+his filthy words! The sucking noise of her cunt fucking along the full 
+length of his cock delighted her.
+
+"Ohhhhh baby, baby man, that's somethin' wild you're doin' to me!"
+
+"It's so good ... oh God, it's so good to feel your cock inside me ... 
+ohhhh!"
+
+She loved feeling that wonderful jab of his cock against her cuntal 
+walls. Without even thinking, she'd bent her knees way up alongside 
+Byron's body. This way she could control her sliding, rolling movements 
+better. She could shiver her ass around when she settled her cunt down 
+all the way on his cock. Trying several more moves, Marcie found she 
+could feel the pressure deep inside her if she pushed down and back 
+with all her weight.
+
+"Uhhhhh ... damn! Damn, Marcie! I'm so fuckin' close!"
+
+Marcie peered down and saw the beads of sweat on her cousin's forehead. 
+She noticed how dark his eyes were. He was reaching up, pinching her 
+nipples, rolling them between his fingers while giving her short, jerky 
+fuck-lunges with his prick. With another little gasp, she lowered her 
+face until her tits tickled across his chest. They kissed hard, Byron 
+groaning as she gave him her tongue to suck. Her hips began to grind. 
+With another gaspy kiss, the girl raised her body, rocking forward 
+until just the fat prickhead was inside the powerful ring of her cuntal 
+muscles.
+
+"God!" he blurted.
+
+Marcie made the cunt muscles tighten up again around the base of 
+Byron's cock. The young man shivered, grunting heavily while fucking 
+hard into her pussy.
+
+"Ohhhh, more? Should I do it more? It feels soooo good!"
+
+"Christ! You're somethin' outta dreams or something," Byron gasped 
+back.
+
+The words made Marcie burn. She released her cunt hold on his cock, let 
+him fuck a little more, then cinched down again. When her cuntal 
+muscles were very tight around the cockshaft, she began tossing her ass 
+with wild, feverish moves. Byron sounded as if he were strangling. He 
+closed his eyes, shoving his head back into the pillow. She could feel 
+him pounding the mattress with his fists while his knees kept snapping 
+up, banging her hard against the hips. Marcie stopped moving again and 
+loosened her cunt so his cock would glide out of her pussy. She let the 
+cocktip stay between the small inner cunt-lips for a second. Marcie 
+trembled. It was all so wonderful!
+
+"Uhhhhhh ..."
+
+Marcie shoved her ass down, down over that hard-muscled cock fucking 
+through her pussy. She felt the hot firmness of his balls as her soft 
+ass flesh pressed against them. She was split, torn, fucked!
+
+"Ohhhhh, Byron!"
+
+"Careful, baby. You keep doin' that with that magic ass of yours and 
+I'm gonna cum all over this fuckin' place," he warned.
+
+"I can't stop ... can't ..."
+
+It was true. A fire raged through Marcie, so fierce it drove out 
+everything except her desperate desire to peak the feelings scorching 
+through her. She couldn't stop the rhythmic milking of her cuntal 
+muscles. The circle tightened, released, then tensed, doing this over 
+and over again. Each time her cunt cinched down on Byron's swelling 
+prick, she felt the velvety, slick surfaces stroking him nearer his 
+climax.
+
+Marcie knew she wasn't as close as Byron was. But she still bounced 
+around on him. How she wanted to keep his cock inside her as long as 
+she could! Her pussy needed his cock there. She thought she would lose 
+her mind if she couldn't have that hot, heavy cockshaft grasped by her 
+cunt.
+
+"Ohhhhhh!"
+
+Marcie snapped her head back, loving the silky sweep of her hair over 
+her back. She wished she could keep her cunt from spasming around his 
+prick. Was he going to cum? Was he going to shoot his cum-load into her 
+now?
+
+"Touch my balls, baby, touch 'em ..."
+
+Obediently, Marcie did as he said. Her fingers stroked his hot balls as 
+she pressed them up against his warm groin. Doing that, she felt 
+something else, something she hadn't been aware of before. Something 
+was beating like a heart. It had to be some powerful, hidden gland that 
+controlled his climax. She moved her slender, trembling fingers back 
+farther, straying close to his asshole. She jerked her fingers back 
+along the hidden, mysterious thing that had now begun to convulse 
+heavily.
+
+"Feel it?" Byron groaned.
+
+"Oh, yessss!"
+
+Marcie's mouth was dry. "It's wild! I don't know what it is but ..."
+
+"Damn it! I'm gonna finish you now. Gonna finish you good ..."
+
+Marcie felt dazed with fuck-lust. She was starting to get close. She 
+couldn't keep her ass still at all now. She had started a gentle 
+fucking motion again, riding up and down like a merry-go-round pony on 
+its pole. And all the while, there were those delicious sucking sounds 
+of her cunt slurping up and down on her cousin's prick.
+
+"Uhhhh, go for it, Marcie! That's it, baby ... uhhhh ... fuck it out, 
+fuck my prick!"
+
+"Yes! In! In!"
+
+"This is it, baby, this is ..."
+
+His face was pinched and red as if he were in great pain. He was 
+telling her he could feel the jizz burning up his cock. The words sent 
+her quivering in high heat. She was close now, so very, very close. She 
+cupped Byron's balls harder. Something more was happening now. She 
+could feel the gland inside his body increase its spasms. It was 
+actually jerking with the fury her cunt was bringing to it. Each time 
+her velvety cuntal folds oozed pussy juice over his cockhead his balls 
+bucked. His cock was only halfway inside her cunt now. Marcie could 
+feel the ridge along its underside. That was the tube where the white-
+hot spunk would soon rush out. As she pressed the tube inward, closing 
+it slightly, something was bulging out against her fingertip again.
+
+"Now, baby, now!" he said excitedly.
+
+"I ... I don't wanna cum. Not yet. Not yet! I want this more ... more!" 
+the young girl cried greedily, tossing her ass around.
+
+"No, baby ... uhhhhh!"
+
+Marcie was babbling wildly, feeling her slim hips dancing feverishly 
+over Byron's crotch. Her convulsing cunt grabbed furiously at his prick 
+as she fucked all the way down and squirmed her ass over his groin.
+
+It was the only thing the young stud needed. The veins stood out on his 
+forehead as he let out a powerful howl. At that point, Marcie felt the 
+hard jets of cum spew out into her pussy.
+
+"Ohhhhhhh!" she cried.
+
+The burning cum was enough to trigger the girl's climax. As his 
+prickhead spit out the potent jizz, Marcie was dazed with the shivering 
+storm of her own orgasm. She bounced her ass up and down, the heavy ass 
+globes slapping against his body. Her cum was like a series of dynamite 
+explosions, each one more powerful than the other. She felt her clit 
+shower electricity again and again into her convulsing cuntal muscles 
+as they worked over Byron's cum-shooting cock.
+
+And finally, after much grunting and bucking, it was over. Marcie 
+calmed down, leaning forward, pulling her cunt loosely over Byron's 
+prick. He pulled her off with a slurpy click, hugging her close to his 
+body. When she looked up, she found her cousin smiling at her.
+
+"You're wonderful, Marcie. About the best girl I've fucked ... ever!"
+
+"I'm glad you like me."
+
+Byron kissed her, and she knew now he wanted her only. There was 
+something wonderfully possessive about that kind of thinking. Dazed and 
+happy, she lay on her back now, staring at the ceiling while Byron 
+kissed her lightly on the chin.
+
+"Gonna see a lot more of you, baby; Gonna want to fuck you some more."
+
+"Oh yes, yes," Marcie said with abandon, flinging her thin arms around 
+him. "I want you to fuck me again. I want to feel your big cock inside 
+me again when I cum!" She looked up through her lashes.
+
+"That's okay, baby, you're gonna fuck with me lots of times. It's good 
+feeling your pussy ... and it's gonna happen again and again."
+
+Marcie looked happy, dreamy. She felt so darned good about life, about 
+everything. Byron slid on top of her again, holding her closely while 
+kissing her throat.
+
+After a while, Byron left, worrying that someone might accidentally 
+stumble across them. Marcie dressed, waiting several minutes as her 
+cousin had suggested before slipping out. The night seemed more still. 
+It was late. Had he gone to bed? Probably, especially after the workout 
+she had given him. Marcie smiled sleepily, stretching her thin arms 
+over her head and yawning. She was tired, too. She would wait until 
+morning to tell Kathy about everything she'd done with Byron. Wouldn't 
+she be absolutely green with envy? Picking her way carefully to the 
+house, Marcie stopped in her tracks when Kathy stepped from the kitchen 
+onto the back porch, her arms folded across her tits.
+
+"Fucking my brother again, huh?"
+
+There was a mischievous smile on her lips. Marcie didn't answer the 
+question. She could still feel his warm arms, the pressure of his 
+thighs, the weight of his body pressing her down onto the mattress. 
+What business was it of Kathy's? Still, she was going to tell her 
+anyway in the morning. So, why not now?
+
+"Uh-huh. And he's wonderful. I don't care what you think about your 
+brother, he's the best," she chirped, hugging herself tightly.
+
+Kathy shrugged. "Guess everybody's got her own taste. I can't see it. 
+But then again, he's my brother. Come on, let's go into the barn."
+
+"What?"
+
+Marcie pulled back, shaking her head. No, she didn't want to fool 
+around with Tundra or anything like that tonight. The memory of Byron 
+fucking her was too pleasant for her to try another of Kathy's sexual 
+adventures with the animals.
+
+"You don't have to do anything," Kathy said, giving her a sour, 
+impatient look. "All you've gotta do is help me. I decided ... to let 
+Tundra fuck me."
+
+Marcie's eyes widened. The horse? Kathy? It was impossible. And yet 
+that impish grin on her cousin's face told her it was true.
+
+"But ... he could hurt you and ... and things like that," Marcie said, 
+searching around for words. She just stood there, feeling her cum-
+filled cunt warmly squishing.
+
+"It's gonna be wild, really wild!" Kathy said.
+
+Marcie was sure fucking a horse would be wild.
+
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+"Here, help me take these over to the stall," Kathy said, pulling over 
+several crates from one corner of the barn.
+
+Marcie grunted with the effort, backing up, her hands wrapped tightly 
+around the splintery white wood. Behind her, Tundra was making 
+snorting, impatient sounds, pawing the loose straw of his stable. He 
+had no idea what the girls had planned for him.
+
+"This ought to do it," Kathy said, piling several boxes around in front 
+of his stall in deep fashion, then throwing a thick woolen horse 
+blanket over the top.
+
+"It's crazy, Kathy."
+
+"No, it's not. I'm so hot, Marcie, my cunt's smoking," Kathy admitted, 
+stopping by the horse and rubbing her hands over his side. The young 
+brunette shivered, leaning heavily against the panting beast. "You can 
+understand that, especially the way you've been fucking my brother. 
+Right?"
+
+"I ... I guess so," Marcie said hesitantly, fascinated more and more by 
+the handsome animal pawing the loose hay in front of her.
+
+Kathy moved quickly, leading the horse around to the front of the 
+makeshift steps.
+
+"Help me, Marcie. Oh God, I'm so hot," Kathy said with a quiver in her 
+voice.
+
+The young girl climbed onto the boxes, draping her lithe body over the 
+crates while her hot pert ass wagged invitingly in the air. Marcie 
+thought her cousin looked strangely beautiful and vulnerable in this 
+position. She had dropped the reins and now depended on Marcie to lead 
+Tundra forward.
+
+"It's so weird," Marcie said, her bare feet sinking in the soft hay.
+
+When Marcie approached the black stallion, he moved back, twisting his 
+head to the left and eyeing her with brown, frightened eyes. His black 
+nostrils opened and quivered while his black rubbery lips drew back 
+over his white, square teeth.
+
+"Okay, boy, okay, Tundra, nothing's going to happen to you that you 
+won't like," Marcie cooed reassuringly, rubbing one hand over his broad 
+head. Almost immediately the animal calmed down. Marcie felt her flesh 
+pucker into goose pimples when the proud stallion drew his long, dark-
+pink tongue over her forearm.
+
+"No, here boy, here Tundra. Come up here," she said, leading the horse 
+up to Kathy.
+
+"Ohhhhh, wow, I can't believe this is finally happening," Kathy gasped.
+
+Tundra moved carefully, stopping when he saw the young brunette in that 
+awkward, draped position over the crates in front of his stall. Marcie 
+tugged at him again, pulling the reins taut and coaxing the beast 
+forward. Tundra seemed to guess what was about to happen and followed 
+without any further resistance. His powerful forelegs moved past the 
+crouching girl. He stopped when his thick-muscled hindquarters were 
+nearly even with Kathy's thighs. Glancing down, Marcie saw his long 
+cock growing. He knew. Oh God, he knew. He must have remembered from 
+the last time she and Marcie had played with his cock. He was expecting 
+more of the same now ... and what a surprise he was going to get from 
+Kathy!
+
+"Please, Marcie, do it for me ... do it!"
+
+"Steady, boy," Marcie said, smoothing her dampened palms over the 
+stallion's sides. She ran her hand along his ribcage, stopping at his 
+hindquarters, then running her fingers down his leg until they were 
+even with his groin. Bending her knees, Marcie had a better view of his 
+cock--long, nearly two feet, maybe longer, and so very, very thick. And 
+his balls! Marcie had nearly forgotten how fat those balls were! She 
+kept her hands in contact with the beast's flesh, sliding her fingers 
+over until they touched his fat, hot prick.
+
+Tundra whinnied, tossing his head about while he stomped nervously all 
+around Kathy. Her cousin was moaning, shifting her ass around, her 
+drooling young cunt only inches away from Tundra's cock. Oh yes she was 
+hot! Through the tangle of her cunt hairs Marcie could see the dark red 
+pussymeat glistening with juices. She would help her ... then get a 
+piece of this wild action, herself!
+
+"Easy, Tundra," Kathy said, coaxing the animal forward, watching him, 
+watching his cock move up, up until it brushed against her cousin's 
+pussy. Immediately Kathy let out a groan. A nervous quiver made her 
+cunt-lips snap shut on thin air. The girl was hot--hot enough to cum 
+right now. Marcie secretly hoped Kathy would climax before Tundra had a 
+chance to shoot. It would be the same as it had been with the dog!
+
+"Fuck me ..."
+
+It went very quickly. Marcie tightened her fingers around Tundra's 
+long, fat prick, guiding the pulpy black cockhead forward until it 
+pressed against Kathy's pussy-lips. The horse held steady, letting 
+Marcie do most of the work for him. His legs tensed, shaking violently 
+as the cockhead fucked into the young girl's wet cunt.
+
+Kathy's arms spasmed, then fell limply to her side while her body 
+twisted and jerked against the skewering horse-cock. Marcie watched 
+with wide, lust-filled eyes as more and more of Tundra's cock slid past 
+the tightly stretched outer cunt-lips. Juice gurgled out around the 
+girl's pussy, dribbling down her thighs while her knees slid back and 
+forth against the crates. Tundra moved forward a little more, fucking 
+more of his colossal cock into the girl's stretched pussy.
+
+"Ooooooooo!" Kathy squealed.
+
+Marcie kept her hand tightly gripping that trembling horse-cock. It was 
+so hot! She felt the blood rushing through the thick veins as the 
+animal started crouching down, fucking the young girl beneath him. At 
+times his gigantic balls slapped against Marcie's arms. He was snorting 
+heavily now, his belly sagging at times, then tightening as he gasped 
+in air with loud, sucking sounds. And always there was that steady 
+squashing sound of his prick fucking in Kathy's drooling pussy.
+
+"Oh, wow! Wow! This is fantastic ... I ... uhhhhhh ... oh, wow!"
+
+Marcie smiled. She could tell from her cousin's tone of voice the girl 
+was about to cum! Kathy could never hold back. She had to have it all 
+fast. And the horse was far from shooting his cum-load. To help her 
+along, Marcie moved her head to one side, pressing her tongue along one 
+cunt-lip and rubbing her tongue against both Kathy's cunt-lips and the 
+animal's slimy prick. Both appreciated the added touch. The brunette 
+gasped again, her fists hammering against the sides of the crates while 
+the stallion whinnied again. What had come over Marcie? She didn't 
+know. She was doing this instinctively, thinking about Byron, about the 
+way his prick had felt in her mouth. Then she somehow transferred that 
+feeling into the one that now drove her to lick her cousin's cunt and 
+the horse's cock.
+
+"Ohhhh, cummmminnnngggg!"
+
+Kathy jerked and bounced against Marcie's mouth and the crates, her 
+cunt snapping again and again against Tundra's prick. The horse didn't 
+know what was going on. He snorted wildly, his hoofs stomping madly 
+around in the hay. Apparently no mare had reacted the way Kathy was 
+doing now, moaning and screaming while her pussy milked his cock.
+
+Marcie waited until Kathy had calmed down and slipped her cunt from the 
+animal's glossy prick.
+
+"My turn," she said, fuck-lust making her voice tremble slightly.
+
+"I thought you'd go for it," Kathy said weakly, pushing stray hairs 
+from her face as she climbed off the crates.
+
+"Your turn to help me, too."
+
+"Wait till I catch my breath!" Kathy cried, putting one hand to her 
+tits and inhaling hard.
+
+In a moment she was ready, scurrying around to the other side of the 
+horse. Tundra was confused, rearing back for a moment before Kathy 
+soothed his nerves.
+
+"Steady, steady, boy," Marcie whispered, crawling onto the crates and 
+assuming the crouched position her cousin had taken earlier.
+
+"Okay, Marcie, get ready for it ... and it's wild!"
+
+Marcie hugged the crates, feeling the rough wool of the horse blanket 
+scratching her tit flesh. She raised her ass a little, loving the 
+sensation of the powerful horse towering over her. She saw his front 
+legs move around her, smelled the sour odor of his crotch as his hard 
+cock neared her pussy.
+
+And then ... and then she felt it, the hard, slick, hot touch of the 
+horse's cockhead flattening her swollen cunt-lips. She thought of the 
+handsome stallion, of his shiny black skin, of his handsome head, and 
+she dissolved in a frenzy of lust. Fucked by a horse! She laughed, 
+tossing her head from side to side, her hair whipping over her whitened 
+knuckles. Kathy was guiding the horse's cock. The pressure increased. 
+Marcie felt her cunt-lips sink inward.
+
+"Ohhhhh!"
+
+The girl cinched her eyes shut, breathing with wheezing, gasping sounds 
+through her flared, burning nostrils. She felt the horsecock fucking 
+into her cunt. Oh yes, she felt the animal's fat fucker pushing at her 
+cuntal walls, fucking into her hot, juicy pussy. Marcie groaned, 
+hearing the big cock slurping its way in.
+
+"Ohhhhh, it's so good, so good!"
+
+Hot, shivery flashes of sexual heat rippled through her cunt, forcing 
+the pussy muscles to tighten around the fucking cock, then loosen to 
+admit more. The horse whined and snorted again and again, stomping 
+around her, but keeping his prick always inside her pussy. He was 
+fucking more and more of his cock into her. And Kathy was there, 
+guiding him, rubbing his balls, exciting the stallion even more.
+
+"Wow, it's somethin' else, watching his prick go into you, Marcie!"
+
+"Uhhhhhh ..."
+
+Her breathing was coming in pants. Sweat dripped off her tits as her 
+nipples rubbed against the scratchy wool blanket. Marcie groaned, 
+twisting around as much as she could. She was being split open by that 
+animal-cock. And she loved it.
+
+"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she pleaded as the horse began pumping his powerful 
+hindquarters back and forth.
+
+Her cunt got hot under his constant attack, the pussy juice boiling up 
+from her fuck hole. She was full of the horse's cockmeat, stuffed with 
+his gigantic black prick. Marcie felt his cock tighten into an iron 
+rod. His cock vibrated in her pussy. She knew Tundra was about to 
+shoot!
+
+"Ohhhhhh, slow, slow, slow!"
+
+But the horse wouldn't stop. He fucked his cock faster and faster into 
+her pussy. She could feel his flared cockhead slamming hard into the 
+bottom of her strained pussy now and began to fear that the snorting 
+animal would injure her. The horse let out a funny groaning snort.
+
+Then Marcie felt the horse suddenly stand very still. His cock was 
+sending stream after stream of hot cum deep into her tender tight cunt. 
+She could feel his cum-load jet out and burn its way through her cunt. 
+Tundra's cockhead was sending incredible thick gushes of horse-jizz 
+into her body. She couldn't hold out.
+
+With a scream, Marcie crashed into the world of climax. 
+"Eaghghghhgghhhh!"
+
+Her cunt squeezed tightly, clutching along the horse's cock while her 
+body exploded again and again. She cried out as she felt the final 
+throbbing of the stallion's prick shoot out another load of horse-cum 
+into her hot fuck hole. After the fourth explosion Marcie collapsed 
+onto the crates. Just like the dog, Tundra pulled his cock out quickly, 
+stomping against the back of his stall while bobbing his handsome head 
+up and down.
+
+"Wow, Marcie. You sure learned a lot here on your vacation!"
+
+Marcie lay draped like a limp rag over the boxes for another minute or 
+so, feeling the cum drip from her gaping pussy onto her thighs. She had 
+done it, gone all the way, fucking her cousin Byron, fucking the dog, 
+then finally ... finally fucking the horse!
+
+She had done all those things. And yet, strangely, she felt not one 
+ounce of guilt. Pushing herself up from the crates, Marcie steadied 
+herself, picking up one edge of the blanket and dabbing her cum-smeared 
+cunt gently while staring at the stallion.
+
+"Oh, Kathy, that was so good! It really was," she confessed, breathless 
+with excitement.
+
+"I know. And you've got two more weeks here! It's going to be fantastic 
+having you here. And I know Pardner's going to like it too, and Tundra 
+as well," Kathy said, nodding in the direction of the stall.
+
+Marcie shivered, smiling weakly as she helped her cousin put away the 
+crates and blanket. The two girls cleaned up as best they could, 
+occasionally stealing glances at the penned beast behind them. Marcie 
+had tried so many daringly new things. All of them she had liked and 
+she wanted more of the same. Thoughts of fucking the dog, of fucking 
+Byron and fucking Tundra drifted through her mind as she pulled on her 
+skirt and started to leave the barn.
+
+"What a summer vacation this is going to be, Marcie!" Kathy said, 
+hugging her cousin tightly after they had slipped from the large barn.
+
+"Yes," Marcie agreed breathlessly, staring at the big house in front of 
+her and wondering what Byron was doing.
+
+What would fucking Byron be like after having been fucked by the horse? 
+She would have to try fucking Byron again. She might fuck them all 
+again--the dog, the horse and her cousin--before her vacation was over. 
+Why not?
+
+
+The End
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+PB-328 Virgin For Horses by David Crane
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+"Wanna come play with my doggy?"
+
+Marylou Carter smiled in a strange way, when she made that suggestion, 
+but Rachel Germain didn't know what the older girl meant. It seemed 
+totally out of context to Rachel. The two teenagers had just been 
+talking about boys and fucking, and the conversation had gotten Rachel 
+horny. Rachel was an innocent young teenaged virgin and Marylou, also a 
+teenager, was a lot more experienced. Marylou had been telling the 
+younger girl about some of the boys she had fucked with, relating a lot 
+of juicy detail. She had even confessed to being a cock-sucker, which 
+had really thrilled Rachel.
+
+Why, out of the blue, should Marylou have changed the subject from 
+fucking boys to a thing like playing with a dog?
+
+"You mean like throwing sticks for him to fetch and stuff like that?" 
+asked Rachel.
+
+Marylou giggled.
+
+"Not quite," she said.
+
+"I don't get it."
+
+"Gee, you really are silly," said Marylou.
+
+Rachel looked hurt. Defensively, she said: "Well, I like dogs and all, 
+but I don't--"
+
+"You don't like dogs the way I like dogs," said Marylou, smiling 
+mysteriously. She gave the younger girl a speculative glance, and 
+seemed about to explain what she meant. But then she merely shrugged.
+
+"Well, I'm gonna go have some fun," she announced. "Maybe I'll see you 
+later, okay?"
+
+"Sure," Rachel agreed.
+
+Rachel was just as happy that her newfound friend was leaving now, in 
+fact. That naughty conversation had gotten the young girl go horny that 
+she was in the mood to be alone--so that she could give her cunt a good 
+finger-fucking.
+
+The innocent girl had no idea that a girl didn't have to have privacy 
+to enjoy a hand-job, nor that Marylou would have been more than happy 
+to do the job for her.
+
+"Bye!" she called.
+
+Marylou turned and waved. Rachel watched her walk away, heading for the 
+farm across the field. Marylou was a farm girl and Rachel was a city 
+girl who had just arrived for a two week vacation on the adjoining 
+farm, where room and board had been arranged so that the teenager could 
+enjoy a healthy, wholesome holiday in the open air.
+
+She watched the older girl's heart-shaped ass sway provocatively as she 
+walked away. It was a really great ass--and Marylou had the tits to go 
+with it, too, big thrusting tits with stiff nipples that pressed out in 
+twin peaks against her cotton tee shirt. She was wearing a pair of cut-
+off jeans--cut so short that they were dragged right up into the vee of 
+her crotch, as if by the suction of her pussy.
+
+Rachel felt tremendously excited.
+
+But she knew that it must be because of the erotic conversation they 
+had had. The girl was too innocent and naive to realize that she was 
+also turned on by sexy Marylou's lush body. She realized that she would 
+have liked to see Marylou naked, but supposed that was only out of 
+curiosity. After all, they were both girls, so there couldn't be any 
+sexual feeling involved.
+
+Rachel waited until Marylou's hip swinging stride had taken her halfway 
+across the field and then, giggling at her own naughtiness, she went 
+back to the farmhouse to frig her pussy until she creamed.
+
+And Marylou went to play with her doggy.
+
+Kingfisher was a big, shaggy brute with a jet-black coat and a wide, 
+broad muzzle and pale-gray eyes. He had a long red tongue, as well. And 
+when he saw Marylou coming across the field, that long red tongue 
+lolled from the side of his jaw.
+
+He bounded across the farmyard to meet her.
+
+Marylou grinned at how enthusiastically Kingfisher greeted her as the 
+big doggy yelped and wriggled and lapped at her hand. She stroked his 
+head and shoulders, feeling the hard muscles ripple under his fur. He 
+was a powerful beast--and potent, too.
+
+"Glad to see me?" she asked.
+
+The dog barked happily.
+
+Marylou knelt down and rubbed his flank. She looked around to make sure 
+no one was watching, then slid her hand under his belly and ran her 
+palm over his cock and balls.
+
+His big prick began to tense immediately.
+
+Marylou purred. She loved to feel the big dog's prick turn from soft to 
+hard in her hand. She stroked him, palm upward, from his balls to the 
+tip of his cock. Kingfisher whined and squirmed, twisting around to 
+lick at her caressing hand.
+
+"Does the nice doggy like that?" she whispered.
+
+He gave a little yelp, as if he understood.
+
+But then she drew her hand away.
+
+Kingfisher cocked his head, one ear lifted. Being only a dumb animal, 
+he didn't know that it was wrong for a girl to play with his cock.
+
+But Marylou didn't want him to get a real hard-on--not yet. If her 
+mother or father happened to see her with the dog, they might begin to 
+get suspicious, especially if the dog's huge prick was all set for 
+action.
+
+"C'mon, boy--let's go to the woodshed," she said, getting back to her 
+feet.
+
+She moved off and the dog bounded along beside her, wagging his tail, 
+his semi-hard cock swinging under his shaggy belly. Marylou looked 
+around again when they had arrived at the woodshed, saw no one about, 
+and opened the door. The dog had been there with her before, and he 
+trotted in happily, knowing he was in for a treat. He didn't know just 
+what kind, because Marylou liked variety. Sometimes she let the dog 
+fuck her and sometimes she gave him a blow-job and sometimes, if she 
+wasn't really horny, she only jacked him off. But it was all the same 
+to the dog, as long as he got his rocks off.
+
+The dog didn't even know that it was depraved for a girl to suck a 
+dog's prick and drink his cum. What did dogs know about such things? 
+Even French poodles didn't give blow-jobs. But Marylou knew that it was 
+depraved--that was why she enjoyed sucking dog-cock.
+
+She entered the woodshed behind the dog and pulled the door closed. She 
+felt safe in the dimly lighted shack. It was warm weather and no one 
+would be coming for firewood so there was little chance of being 
+interrupted like there was in the barn.
+
+Kingfisher was squirming around expectantly.
+
+Marylou gazed at the big beast, wondering just what she felt like doing 
+today. She was feeling quite randy, in fact. It had excited the naughty 
+teenager to tell her nubile young friend about her sexual experiences. 
+That conversation had very obviously thrilled Rachel and that, in turn, 
+thrilled Marylou. Marylou had been tempted to tell the girl that she 
+liked to fool around with other girls sometimes, too. But she had 
+resisted the impulse, not being sure how Rachel would react to it and 
+figuring it would be better to work up gradually to it.
+
+Rachel would be her neighbor for two whole weeks and in that long a 
+time Marylou felt pretty sure she could get the innocent virgin 
+interested in doing some sexy things. But she didn't want to risk 
+spoiling that lovely prospect by coming on too strong and too soon. She 
+didn't want to frighten Rachel off. Oh, no, that was not at all what 
+she wanted to do to Rachel.
+
+She didn't want to frighten her off--she wanted to suck her off!
+
+The very thought made Marylou's mouth water.
+
+And if she could get Rachel to return the favor, so much the better. 
+But at the moment, she had other things to do.
+
+She sat down on a pile of split logs and patted her knee. Kingfisher 
+came over and placed his muzzle on her leg. Marylou stroked his flanks, 
+then reached under to feel his prick and balls again. She lifted his 
+hairy balls in her palm, as if judging by the weight just how much jism 
+they contained. The dog's balls swelled in her hand, and his hard balls 
+jiggled around in the hairy sac.
+
+"Ooooh--your balls are nice and full today, aren't they, you horny 
+doggy!" she squealed.
+
+Kingfisher rumbled deep in his throat.
+
+Marylou ran her hand up from his balls, along his thick cock. She 
+leaned to one side so that she could look under the animal and see the 
+reaction her petting had on him. With her open palm, she rubbed up and 
+down the underside of his cock sheath. The dog began to hump, pushing 
+his prick across her hand.
+
+The wedge-shaped cock-knob began to come sliding out from the hairy 
+black sheath.
+
+"Ooooh," Marylou sighed, as she watched that rubbery red cock-head 
+squeeze out and flare. She rubbed some more, then folded her fist 
+around his cock rod and began to jerk him off with slow, steady 
+strokes. His prick shaft expanded in her fist and his naked cock-head 
+turned a deeper shade of red and started to throb.
+
+The sight thrilled the dog-loving nymph. His thick cock stalk was 
+getting harder by the moment, pulsing in her hand. The feeling and the 
+sight of his fucker made her mouth water and her cunt smolder. She 
+still hadn't made up her mind where to take that big dog-cock, whether 
+she wanted a mouthful or a cuntful.
+
+Her hand had been skimming lightly up and down his prick. Now she 
+tightened her grip so that she was pulling the hairy cock sheath back 
+and forth. As her hand pulled up, the foreskin curled up over the ledge 
+behind his cock-head, and as her hand pushed back toward his swollen 
+balls, the naked red cock-knob flared out mightily.
+
+The girl was tempted to keep frigging the dog until he came. She liked 
+to do that because it gave her a real kick to see all that hot, thick 
+doggy-jism spurt out.
+
+But she was too horny to settle for that today. Marylou wanted to get 
+her own rocks off, too. She gave his big prick a last push-pull, then 
+drew her hand away.
+
+Kingfisher whined. His hairy haunches humped, pushing his abandoned 
+cock in and out.
+
+The girl stood up and unsnapped her shorts. Squirming as she worked 
+them down over her heart-shaped ass and flared hips, she tugged the 
+shorts down and kicked them from her feet. Then she tucked her fingers 
+under the elastic of her bikini panties and tugged them off, as well.
+
+The crotchband of those panties was sopping wet with cunt juice. 
+Marylou held them up to her face and sniffed. Then her tongue came out 
+and she took a lick. She really loved the taste of pussy juice, even 
+her own--although it was a lot more delicious when she drank it, all 
+hot and foaming, out of another girl's cunt.
+
+She held the soaking panties in front of the dog.
+
+Kingfisher's long, wet tongue slithered out. He lapped happily at the 
+crotchband of the girl's panties, his slobber running into her cunt 
+cream. His cock got even bigger and harder as he licked up that pussy 
+juice with such doggy enthusiasm.
+
+"You like that, hey, boy?" she asked.
+
+His tongue slurped merrily away.
+
+"Want some more of the fucking stuff?"
+
+The dog cocked his head inquisitively.
+
+Marylou tossed the panties aside, onto the woodpile. She sat down again 
+and extended her long legs, her thighs parted. She patted her pussy. 
+Marylou was a blonde and her cunt mound was a mass of golden curls, 
+spread wide from the vee of her crotch onto her belly. Lower down, her 
+open cunt was flowing like a swampy river between her sleek legs. Her 
+pink clit stood out, throbbing and erect.
+
+"Come and get it, Kingfisher," she coaxed.
+
+The shaggy brute thrust his blunt snout between her thighs. His cold 
+black nose sniffed at her pussy. Then his long, nimble tongue began to 
+slap up her cunt hole.
+
+"Ooooh! Yeah! Lap the fuck juice out of my pussy," the excited girl 
+whimpered. "Tongue it up, fella!"
+
+The dog was slurping away at the delicious feast with long, rippling 
+strokes.
+
+Marylou hiked her ass higher and the dog's long tongue began to sweep 
+up the crack of her ass, whipping all the way from her asshole to her 
+pussy mound. Cunt juice sprayed out of her open pussy slot, milky drops 
+splashing into the golden curls of her pussy thicket. Ribbons of pussy 
+nectar trickled over the doggy's whipping tongue and doggy slobber was 
+running into the flowing slit of her cunt.
+
+Marylou closed her thighs around the dog's big, bobbing head, as if to 
+hold him where he was--but Kingfisher needed no encouragement, for he 
+was obviously enjoying the snack. Then she spread her legs open again, 
+gazing down past her heaving tits and watching that hot tongue slap up 
+her fuck hole.
+
+She reached down and spread her cunt lips farther apart so that the 
+brute's tongue could lap right up inside her pussy. The darker flesh of 
+her inner pussy was streaked with frothy cunt juice. The doggy's 
+slurping tongue lapped the cunt cream up and slid on over her tingling 
+clit, causing the blonde teenager to shudder.
+
+His tongue felt wonderful. Marylou was tempted to let the dog keep on 
+lapping away until she creamed--and then to return the favor by milking 
+his fat cock into her greedy mouth. A nice drink of steaming dog-cum 
+was always welcome.
+
+But she felt like some dog-prick up her cunt, as well.
+
+It was always hard for a girl like Marylou to make up her mind about 
+such things.
+
+Her ass was perched on the very edge of the woodpile, grinding and 
+churning, and her slightly rounded belly was pumping up and down as she 
+squirmed, with a fucking motion, against the obedient doggy's slapping, 
+slurping tongue. Cunt juice poured from her fuck hole and trickled down 
+into the taut crack of her ass. Then the dog's head dipped down and his 
+tongue ran up that crack, reclaiming the stray cunt cream.
+
+Her whole groin was awash with cunt juice and doggy-slobber. She moaned 
+and squirmed. She wondered, vaguely, if sexy little Rachel Germain 
+could lap a pussy as well as a dog did.
+
+That thought added to her passion.
+
+Do I wanna cream on his fucking tongue? she wondered. Or do I want my 
+cunt hole to melt on his prick? The thought of having that huge slab of 
+iron-hard cock meat fucking in and out of her steaming pussy caused her 
+to whimper. She loved to feel the doggy's cum squirt up her fuck hole 
+when she came.
+
+Marylou decided to let the dog fuck her today.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Marylou took the dog by the head and dragged his snout away from her 
+smoldering pussy.
+
+Kingfisher had been quite happy to be lapping her pussy and was willing 
+to continue, but he was a dutiful doggy and he sat back on his 
+haunches, wagging his tail and eyeing his mistress expectantly. His 
+tongue hung out from the corner of his jaw, lolling over his fangs. 
+Cunt juice, mixed with dog-slobber, dripped from the red meat. The dog 
+was panting. His cock thrust up under his belly and Marylou noticed 
+that the head of his prick was the same color as his tongue--and she 
+was eager to get it stuck up where that tongue had just been. She 
+arched her back, pushing her ass to the edge of the log and tilting her 
+foaming crotch up into position.
+
+Kingfisher twitched and his cock rippled. His balls were like over-
+inflated balloons and his whole powerful body was vibrant and tense as 
+he awaited the girl's command.
+
+She patted the log beside her. It was clue enough for the dog. 
+Sometimes Marylou got down on all fours and let him fuck her doggy-
+fashion, and sometimes she wanted it face to face.
+
+It was all the same to the big-balled, long-cocked animal. As long as 
+he got his prick fucked into hot pussy, he didn't give a damn what 
+position the rest of the girl's body happened to be in.
+
+He whined and bounded up, placing his forefeet on the log on either 
+side of her nubile hips.
+
+His massive prick jutted out over her inclined belly. Marylou gazed 
+rapturously at the fat slab of his naked cock-head. Kingfisher began to 
+lap at her tits. Her nipples exploded under the cotton tee shirt. She 
+pulled the shirt over her head and thrust her tits out, letting the 
+doggy tongue the fat tit mounds and slurp up her deep cleavage. 
+Reaching down, she took his cock in her hand, holding it by the hilt, 
+and began to brush his cock-head against her explosive nipples. Those 
+rosy tit tips were standing out like bullets. One time when she had 
+been rubbing the dog's cock against her tits, he had come unexpectedly, 
+and the thick slime had squirted right up into her face. Her mouth, 
+luckily, had been open, so the tasty dog-cum had not gone to waste.
+
+Now the piss hole in the dog's cock-head parted and a trickle of spunk 
+oozed out. The sticky stuff flowed sluggishly down his naked cock-knob 
+and onto Marylou's stiff nipple.
+
+"Ooooh!" she cried at the sight.
+
+She hauled his cock up higher and tilted her face down. Another drop of 
+quicksilvery cum was squeezing out of his piss hole. Marylou flicked 
+the tip of her tongue over his hot prick meat, gathering that succulent 
+nugget of dog-jism onto her taste buds. She let the cum slide around in 
+her mouth, savoring the flavor, then swallowed. The slippery stuff went 
+down like a fine brandy, warming her belly.
+
+She gave his cock-head another slurp, curling her wet tongue all around 
+the dog's prick.
+
+But she didn't dare take his cock-head into her mouth, as delicious as 
+the prospect was. Marylou knew from experience that once she started 
+sucking on a prick--dog or human, it made no difference--she just 
+couldn't stop until she had milked the fucker and swallowed all that 
+creamy cum. Her lips got stuck on a cock-head like a suction cup, and 
+wouldn't let the tasty slab disengage until it was emptied.
+
+Today, having decided to get fucked, the cock-loving teenager wisely 
+resisted the temptation to take a few sucks on the brute's prick, 
+although her mouth was drooling at the thought and her tongue, as she 
+licked the head of that cock, was every bit as hot as her clit. Her 
+mouth and her cunt were interchangeable. She loved to get vigorously 
+fucked in the mouth and her cunt sucked cock as well as her mouth.
+
+She took a last lick, then drew her head away.
+
+Kingfisher's huge red wedge of a cock-head was pulsing in and out like 
+an inhaling lung as it hovered over her tits.
+
+It was high time to get that sweet prick stuck up her fuck hole, she 
+figured. She was so hot that she might just cream at any second, and it 
+would be a shame to come before her cunt was stuffed full of the dog's 
+mighty prick.
+
+Holding his cock by the root, she levered the big fucker down into her 
+hairy groin.
+
+Kingfisher held his big, powerful body rigid and trembling as he waited 
+for the girl to make the coupling. He could manage to get his cock 
+jammed up a bitch in heat with no trouble, but with a girl manual 
+guidance was necessary.
+
+Marylou began to run his naked cock-head up and down in her pussy slot, 
+tracing up the parted cunt lips and rubbing the hot prick against her 
+equally hot clit.
+
+She whimpered with the sensation, using his cock like a ladle to stir 
+her creamy bowl and tantalize her clit.
+
+The dog's hindlegs scrambled on the floor and his haunches began to 
+hump, even before his cock was buried in her. Cunt juice poured onto 
+his cock-head, creamy white ribbons of the stuff flowing over that 
+steaming red prick meat.
+
+"Shall I put your big prick up me now?" she whispered.
+
+His cock swelled in her fist and his prick knob rippled and expanded in 
+her soaking cunt slot. The dog whimpered.
+
+Marylou tilted her wrist and pulled the tip of the big brute's cock 
+into her fuck hole. Her cunt lips sucked on the big slab greedily and 
+her cunt hole began to ripple in anticipation of the lovely load.
+
+Squirming, she worked her pussy down over the swollen crown of the 
+animal's prick.
+
+With the cock-knob buried, the dog could do the rest. She drew her hand 
+away and arched her back and wriggled her ass.
+
+Kingfisher braced himself, then humped, driving the full length of his 
+giant prick up the girl's fuck hole.
+
+"Oh!" she gasped. "Oooooh!"
+
+No matter how many times she let the doggy fuck her, the girl never got 
+over the initial thrill of having his big cock slide in on the first 
+fuck-stroke.
+
+The dog's prick was buried balls-deep in her cunt, throbbing and 
+pulsating inside the girl. Her cunt muscles began to work on that hot 
+cock meat, rippling up his cock stalk and molding her pussy around the 
+contours of his flaring cock-head.
+
+She threw her legs around the animal's hairy haunches, hooking him with 
+her thighs and holding him at the full penetration for a moment, so 
+that she could savor the pleasure of having her juicy cunt stuffed to 
+the brim with hot cock meat and the doggy could enjoy having every inch 
+of his prick buried in pussy.
+
+Holding him, she wriggled her ass, working her cunt around on his cock 
+with a twisting motion. Her cunt walls clutched him like a slippery 
+velvet clamp. Her pussy lips were unpeeled around the hairy root of his 
+prick, sucking like a mouth, and cunt juice was running down into the 
+crack of her ass.
+
+Then she unhooked her legs.
+
+And Kingfisher began to fuck her ass off!
+
+His powerful hindquarters humped, driving his fat prick into the girl's 
+steaming fuck hole. His backbone twisted into a S-shape as his loins 
+drove his cock into her, then he withdrew. He pulled back until only 
+his naked cock-head was embedded in her cunt, then he fucked the whole 
+cock rod back into her vigorously.
+
+Marylou met the beast with equal energy.
+
+As his cock fucked up her cunt, she shoved her crotch down to meet the 
+thrust, and as he withdrew she twisted her hips from side to side so 
+that she was winding her cunt hole around on his prick like a juicy nut 
+onto an iron bolt, adding the friction of torque to the fucking.
+
+"Ugh! Ugh!" the girl grunted each time the doggy fucked his stiff cock 
+up her pussy.
+
+Her fist grasped the loose skin of his shaggy shoulders, clinging to 
+the big dog as he fucked furiously into her. His bloated balls swung in 
+and slapped against her ass. Dog-drool splashed on her tits and cunt 
+juice coated his cock. The fat prick stalk came out lathered with 
+creamy pussy fluid, then hissed back up her fuck hole, vanishing 
+completely into the horny farm-girl's pussy.
+
+"Pour the fucker to me, Kingfisher," she gasped. "Oh, shit! Fuck the 
+prick up my pussy! Shovel your hot fucking cock meat into my juicy fuck 
+hole! Feed it to me, boy!"
+
+The dog fucked faster and faster. His balls swelled larger and his cock 
+expanded, getting thicker with every fuck-stroke. His naked cock-head 
+felt like a lump of molten iron deep inside her cunt, and the stalk of 
+his prick was like a crowbar, prying and wedging into her pussy, 
+tilting her ass up from the woodpile.
+
+Marylou was wild with fuck-lust now.
+
+Her whole body thrashed about in the throes of ecstasy. She reached 
+down to hold his balls, squeezing gently, lovingly, as if to coax the 
+cum from them. Her belly pumped and her thighs opened and closed around 
+his hind-quarters as her ass jolted up and down.
+
+Kingfisher's long tail was swirling behind him like a propeller driving 
+his ass in and out. The dog was yelping and whimpering and whining in 
+doggy joy. His big, tight-fitting plunger of a prick was stuffing her 
+so full that each time he fucked in a flood of cunt juice was pumped 
+out. As he drew back, the juice evaporated from his cock, steaming in 
+the air.
+
+Marylou felt the crest coming. Long, lateral waves rippled across her 
+pumping belly and shot like electric currents up her trembling thighs. 
+A whirlpool of sensation swirled in the depths of her belly as her cunt 
+started to melt.
+
+"Shoot it up me, boy!" she wailed, longing to feel that doggy-slime 
+squirt into her pussy at the same time that she creamed. "Spurt that 
+hot fuck juice up my cunt hole! Fill me full of jism!"
+
+The dog's black haunches were a blur now as he fucked in and out in a 
+frenzy.
+
+Marylou felt his balls explode.
+
+"Yes!" she wailed. "Feed it to me!"
+
+The thick cum rushed up his cock and came spurting in a creamy deluge 
+out of his cock-head and into her fuck hole. The instant that the horny 
+girl felt that dog-jism splash into her cunt she creamed. Her cunt 
+juice gushed out to blend with the animal's cum. Wave after wave ripped 
+through her as she thrashed about in multiple orgasms, her cunt and 
+clit pulsing.
+
+Kingfisher pumped the fuck juice into her cunt, spurting another hot 
+dose out with every thrust of his hairy loins.
+
+He emptied his big balls to the dregs, then slowed, panting and 
+trembling, the last few drops of his cum trickling out into her 
+clinging, sucking fuck hole.
+
+Marylou kept grinding away on the dog's fat cock, even after he had 
+stopped fucking, as she worked off the last spasms of her orgasm and 
+milked out the last drops of her release.
+
+"Fucking hell," she murmured. "What a fuck that was!"
+
+A dreamy smile turned up the corners of her mouth. She leaned back. 
+Kingfisher eyed her and she nodded.
+
+"Okay, boy--you can climb off," she said.
+
+His prick was still big and hard and, when he drew back, her cunt 
+sucked on his cock so that it came out inch by inch, almost turning her 
+pussy lips inside out as they clung to the retreating cock as if 
+reluctant to be vacated. Then his cock-head slipped out and the dog 
+jumped down from the woodpile. His big prick swayed up and down under 
+his shaggy belly like a horizontal pendulum. A slimy mixture of doggy-
+jism and cunt juice dripped from his slippery cock-head.
+
+The same blend, but a lot more of it, poured out from Marylou's empty 
+cunt hole and soaked her crotch.
+
+She felt wonderful now, with her pussy so well creamed and her fuck 
+hole full of all that thick, hot dog-spunk. Kingfisher had turned 
+sideways to her and she saw his long cock, still standing out stiffly. 
+She knew his prick would start to draw back soon, that the naked cock 
+knob would vanish up the hairy cock sheath and the whole big thing 
+retract into his loins--and it seemed a shame not to take advantage of 
+his hard-on while it was still there. She slid down from the woodpile, 
+her ass gliding fluidly over the cum-soaked surface, and knelt down 
+beside the dog. She tilted her head and ducked under him.
+
+Now the cock-hungry girl could have that tasty mouthful that she hadn't 
+dared enjoy before the dog had shot his wad, knowing that she would not 
+have been able to stop until she'd milked him off. She flicked her 
+tongue over his cock-head, lapping up the fuck juice. The big cock knob 
+jerked. The naughty girl kissed the prick tip, then slowly slurped it 
+into her mouth and began to suck the dog's prick.
+
+"Ummm," she purred happily.
+
+Marylou adored a mouthful of dog-prick. She loved the taste and the 
+texture. And it was thrilling to be sucking doggy-cum and cunt juice 
+from that big cock. Her nimble tongue laved all around the fat wedge of 
+cock meat and her sweet lips sucked lovingly, polishing the prick to a 
+bright luster. She slid down lower and tongued a few stray drops of 
+jism from the dog's balls, then kissed her way back to the head of his 
+prick and gave it another sucking, savoring the succulence of a cock 
+that had been soaked in pussy juice.
+
+Marylou had never decided which she liked to drink better--cum or cunt 
+juice. But having the two together, and sucking them off the head of a 
+dog's cock, was the best of both worlds.
+
+She drew back, a slippery trickle of fuck slime running from the corner 
+of her sensual mouth, down her chin. Her tongue gathered it up again.
+
+And Marylou thought about sexy little Rachel Germain again now, with 
+her taste buds tingling from what she had just drunk--and, too, from 
+happy expectations.
+
+She wondered if Rachel would like to fuck the dog.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Rachel had really gotten turned on by the conversation she'd had with 
+the naughty older girl and as she walked back to the farmhouse she felt 
+as if there were a glowing ember between her legs. She, like Marylou, 
+was wearing shorts and she looked down to make sure that there wasn't 
+any evidence of her arousal, in the form of cunt juice trickling down 
+her thighs. She hadn't reached that stage yet, but the crotch of her 
+tight-fitting shorts was damp. Well, it was no wonder! How honest 
+Marylou had been when telling about her sexual experiences. She hadn't 
+even blushed--although Rachel had, as she listened.
+
+The younger girl had been truly fascinated. She had never had a sexual 
+experience herself, except with her own hands. She had never done more 
+than kiss a boy, without parting her lips if his tongue tried to get 
+involved. No one had ever touched her tits. She had only been finger-
+fucking for a little over six months, in fact, having discovered the 
+pleasure almost accidentally. And she hadn't even been sure what was 
+happening to her the first time her pussy creamed on her frigging 
+hands. She'd been kind of scared, in fact--but not so scared that she 
+didn't give herself another hand-job a few minutes later.
+
+Since that wonderful discovery, Rachel had been finger-fucking herself 
+with regularity, at least once a day. She liked to do it first thing in 
+the morning, when she was still groggy with sleep, or last thing at 
+night, before drifting into a contented slumber. She didn't often feel 
+the need of a hand-job in the middle of the afternoon. But then, she 
+didn't often talk to a girl like Marylou!
+
+How could Marylou admit to such things, to a girl she had just met? 
+Rachel was astounded by the older girl's bold confessions--and would 
+have been even more shocked, had she realized that the naughty things 
+that Marylou had talked about were not nearly as naughty as some of the 
+other things she had done. She had talked freely about fucking and 
+sucking cocks, but she had not mentioned fucking with her dog or her 
+inclinations to suck cunts.
+
+Innocent, virginal Rachel might well have fainted at such talk--on the 
+other hand, she might just as well have creamed her jeans.
+
+Rachel's mind was not as innocent as her nubile body. Although she had 
+never experienced sex, she had thought about it a lot. When she finger-
+fucked herself, she pretended that it was a prick sliding in and out of 
+her fuck hole. And sometimes she bunched her fingers together and 
+pushed them into her mouth and tried to imagine they were a cock she 
+was sucking.
+
+Rachel was ready to lose her cherry.
+
+The horny youngster was eager for her first fuck, as soon as the right 
+guy came along. She wondered who it would be--but she never dreamed 
+that it might be a dog ...
+
+Rachel went into the farmhouse stealthily, ashamed of her intentions, 
+guiltily feeling that if anyone saw her going up to her room at this 
+hour they would guess the reason. She didn't know that the farmer who 
+had rented her the room had jerked off twice, just thinking about his 
+sexy teenaged lodger, and would have been pleased as punch to know that 
+the girl was frigging her cunt in his home.
+
+She went up the stairs to her room, a rustic chamber with knotty pine 
+walls and a patch-work quilt on the big, soft bed and a full-length 
+mirror in a brass frame.
+
+Rachel paused in front of the mirror to gaze at her image, wondering if 
+her horniness could be detected in her reflection. Her pretty face was 
+slightly flushed. Rachel had long, dark hair and green eyes. Lust 
+wasn't really obvious in her expression. But when she looked down at 
+her body, she saw that her nipples were sticking out against her 
+blouse, stiff with passion. She wondered if Marylou had noticed that. 
+She hoped not. And yet, in another way, she hoped that the brazen girl 
+had noticed how aroused she had become--and suspected that Rachel was 
+going to finger-fuck herself. It was darkly thrilling to imagine that.
+
+Rachel would have liked to think that Marylou had also been turned on 
+by the conversation and had gone home for a finger-fucking session. But 
+the girl had only gone to play with her doggy and that, as far as 
+Rachel knew, was not very exciting.
+
+Rachel decided that if she was going to enjoy an afternoon hand-job, 
+she might as well make it a good one, long and leisurely, thinking 
+about the things that Marylou had told her as she stroked her cunt. She 
+locked the door and then, standing in front of the mirror again, she 
+began to take her clothing off.
+
+It was more fun naked.
+
+She opened her blouse and slid it back from her shoulders, arching so 
+that her plump tits thrust out. Her young tits were not very big, but 
+they were round and firm and her nipples stood out like a pair of 
+missiles ready to be launched, rosy and tingling. Looking at herself in 
+the mirror, she cupped her tits in her hands, massaging the smooth 
+globes, then pulling at the sensitive, aroused tit tips. She purred 
+happily as a thrill shot through those stiff tit tips and ran down into 
+her groin.
+
+How nice it must be when a boy feels you up, she thought. She was sure 
+that she was going to come the first time a man played with her tits. 
+She could make herself come that way, too, if she wanted to. But today 
+she wasn't in the mood for anything as mild as that. Her pussy was 
+smoldering and needed attention.
+
+Her thumb and fingers drew up her nipple. Her eyes narrowed and her 
+lips parted. Her pink tongue slid across her mouth. She wished there 
+was a boy there to suck her tits.
+
+Would she dare to suck his cock, in return?
+
+The thought of it caused her mouth to water.
+
+"What's it like?" she had asked Marylou earlier.
+
+"Yummy," the lewd girl had said.
+
+Rachel could well believe it.
+
+A prick was the perfect size and shape to fit in a mouth, to be nursed 
+and sucked, and the sexy virgin knew that very soon she was going to 
+have to discover the joy of cock-sucking.
+
+With a man, of course.
+
+What other sort of cock could she suck?
+
+She opened her shorts and tugged them down, along with her panties. 
+Naked, she posed before the mirror, turning this way and that and 
+admiring her ripe young body from all angles. She knew that she was 
+sexy. She tried to see herself as a horny young man would. Then, for 
+some unknown reason, she wondered how she had looked to randy Marylou.
+
+She looked at herself in profile, pushing her tits out, thrusting her 
+ass back. It was a lovely ass, she thought, shaped like a teardrop as 
+it swept out from her tiny waist. She turned away from the mirror and 
+looked back over her shoulder, dark hair flowing over one cheek. 
+Placing her hands on the cheeks of her ass, she spread those firm 
+mounds apart so that she could see the taut brown bud of her asshole.
+
+I wonder if anyone will ever shove a prick up my asshole, she thought, 
+finding the idea fascinating. It would be awfully dirty to do a thing 
+like that, and she knew she'd be embarrassed, afterwards--but she knew 
+it would be awfully fucking exciting, too. Maybe with some total 
+stranger who didn't even know her name and who she would never see 
+again. Then she wouldn't have to worry about the guy shooting his mouth 
+off and ruining her reputation. Of course, dogs wouldn't talk, either--
+but why on earth should such a thought occur to Rachel?
+
+She ran a finger up the crack of her ass and nudged it gently into her 
+shit chute.
+
+Her hips jolted from side to side.
+
+Wow! Am I ever fucking horny, she thought.
+
+She turned toward the mirror again, dipping from the knees and pushing 
+her lean belly out and parting her thighs so that she could see her 
+pussy in the mirror. Her pubic vee was a dark forest and, lower down, 
+her pink cunt lips had unfurled like the petals of a fleshy flower, 
+revealing the inner cunt meat, streaked with pussy nectar. Her clit was 
+standing out like a stump in a swamp.
+
+Oh, shit! If it would feel good to have a guy suck my nipples, just 
+think what it would feel like to have him suck my clit!
+
+She would have to ask Marylou about it.
+
+It didn't occur to her that Marylou might demonstrate.
+
+Tensing her sleek thighs, the horny teenager humped and pumped, staring 
+at her juicy pussy. She ran her hands up the insides of her thighs, not 
+touching her cunt yet.
+
+A ribbon of cunt juice trickled down her leg.
+
+Rachel jerked and jolted her pelvis in a fucking motion, as if she were 
+grinding away with a cock stuck up her. Her cunt was steaming. Creamy 
+pussy juice flooded into the open cunt slot. Rachel flicked her 
+fingertips lightly over her clit and shuddered at the thrill. She took 
+the hot nugget between her thumb and forefinger and tugged, feeling it 
+explode. Rippling waves of pleasure darted through her.
+
+Fucking hell! I've never been this fucking hot before, she thought.
+
+Then she began working on her smoldering pussy with both hands. She 
+bunched all four fingers of one hand together in a cock shape and began 
+to finger-fuck her cunt hole.
+
+Her other hand stroked her clit and traced along her unpeeled cunt 
+lips. Her pussy fluttered and rippled. Panting, she slammed her hips 
+forward. Cunt juice soaked her hands.
+
+Her cunt muscles were sucking on her stiff fingers as she fucked in 
+knuckles-deep. The inner rings of her cunt tightened and pulled. Each 
+time she shoved her fingers up her cunt hole, fuck juice seeped out, 
+soaking her hairy crotch, lathering her with foam.
+
+Her head switched from side to side, eyes glazed, lips parted, face 
+contorted by her passion. The long black tresses of her hair cascaded 
+over her cheeks. Her tongue slid across her lower lip and she moaned.
+
+"Fuck--fuck--fuck--" she whimpered.
+
+She drew her bunched fingers out of her steaming cunt hole and brought 
+them up to her lips. She wanted to taste her fuck juice. She was so hot 
+that she wanted to do everything possible. She licked at her fingers 
+and her own tasty cunt juice tingled on her taste buds. Then she shoved 
+her fingers into her mouth and sucked on them, making believe that they 
+were a prick and that her cunt juice was jism. Creamy ribbons ran 
+across her lips. She slid her fingers in and out, finger-fucking her 
+mouth. When she'd sucked all the pussy juice off, she lowered her hand 
+to her crotch again.
+
+She fucked her fingers up her cunt hole and twisted them about inside 
+her as her cunt muscles contracted. Then she brought them back to her 
+hungry mouth again. She was alternating between finger-fucking her cunt 
+and finger-fucking her mouth. Her fingers went into her mouth lathered 
+with cunt juice and into her cunt glistening with spit.
+
+Her other hand was working steadily on her clit, rubbing and pulling 
+and massaging. Cunt juice sprayed up into her pussy thicket, gleaming 
+like pearls in the dark forest. The hot stuff was running down her 
+crotch and into the crack of her ass. Her fingers were shoved up her 
+cunt, then into her mouth.
+
+Cunt juice is delicious, she thought, amazed that she should find it 
+so, not being a lesbian, but far too hot and horny to worry about such 
+a mystery.
+
+Her clit was like a detonating cap, ready to ignite the high explosives 
+of her orgasm.
+
+Her fingers fucked up her cunt hole again as her other hand rubbed her 
+stiff clit furiously. She wailed. The crest was almost there. The waves 
+of lust surged through her, rising and coming faster.
+
+"I'm fucking creaming!" she cried.
+
+Her clit went off like a stick of dynamite and her cunt hole began to 
+melt as she reached the peak. Gasping and shuddering, both hands 
+frigging frantically, the horny teenager gave herself up to the 
+wonderful bliss of a dynamic climax. She hovered there, at the heights, 
+coming and coming. Her cunt opened and flowed and her clit sparked 
+again and again. She churned her ass and ground her hips and pumped her 
+belly out and the thrill ripped her apart.
+
+"Fucking hell!" she gasped, when at long last the waves of ecstasy 
+ebbed.
+
+Her whole nubile body was glowing in the aftermath of her coming and 
+she was soaked with cunt juice from belly to thigh.
+
+She gave her clit a few last rubs, to make sure that she had milked off 
+every sweet spasm.
+
+It was the best orgasm the girl had ever had.
+
+She smiled happily. But then she frowned, not sure why. After a moment 
+she realized what it was. That coming had been so good that she was 
+sorry it was over--despite her dynamic climax, Rachel wanted to come 
+again.
+
+I'll rest awhile, then frig off again, she thought.
+
+She staggered to the bed and flopped down on the quilt. Her tits heaved 
+with her labored breathing. She was satisfied, yet she was still 
+flushed with desire.
+
+She wanted to talk to Marylou some more!
+
+Well, why not? The farm girl lived just down the road, and it would be 
+easy enough to stroll over there. Marylou was probably outside, anyhow-
+-throwing sticks for the doggy or something.
+
+That something would have amazed Rachel. And it was sure as hell going 
+to.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Rachel got up from the bed and started to put her clothes back on. But 
+she discovered that her panties were soaking wet and needed to be 
+changed. Then she thought that maybe it would be a good idea to wear a 
+dress, instead of shorts, just in case talking to Marylou made her so 
+horny that she creamed. The cunt juice might run down her thighs and it 
+would be embarrassing, but a dress would conceal the flow. And she 
+wouldn't bother to wear any panties under the dress, either. There was 
+no sense in getting another pair sodden.
+
+She selected a cotton dress that she knew made her look sexy, showing 
+off her curves nicely--and she wondered, vaguely, why she wanted to 
+look sexy for another girl.
+
+When she went out, she left the juicy panties on the floor.
+
+That was where the farmer found them ...
+
+Clay Turner was a tall, sun-bronzed man with pale-blue eyes and straw-
+colored hair--and a great big prick.
+
+That prick was hard as a stone now as he lurked beside the house and 
+watched Rachel's juicy ass sway as she walked past. He'd gotten a hard-
+on the moment he first set eyes on his sexy young lodger and his cock 
+seemed to have been hard ever since, although he'd jacked off a couple 
+of times.
+
+Jesus! Did he ever want to stuff his big prick up that sweet little 
+gal's cunt! He watched her move into the field and was trying to decide 
+if he should jerk off again or fuck his wife.
+
+He decided to jerk off.
+
+His wife, May, was a good-looking woman with big tits and a great ass 
+and nice long legs, but the trouble was that May had such a big, sloppy 
+cunt that Clay could never work up any friction in the fucking thing. 
+His cock was huge, and it puzzled the slow-thinking farmer that he 
+could dip his giant prick into her cunt without seeming to make any 
+contact at all. It was like sticking his cock out the fucking window.
+
+It hadn't always been that way. When they had first married, May's cunt 
+had been tight and satisfying. Her pussy had only gotten so sloppy 
+recently and Clay couldn't figure it out. He didn't like to mention it 
+to her, either. She might feel insulted.
+
+She could have told him why her cunt had gotten so loose, in fact. But 
+there was no way that she was going to.
+
+Clay was thinking about going into the barn and pumping his spunk into 
+the hay, but then he had a better idea.
+
+He would sneak up to the girl's room and see if he could find a bra or 
+panties or some other intimate undergarment into which he could spill 
+his fuck juice. It would be like fucking her by proxy.
+
+It was just as well for Clay's peace of mind that he decided not to go 
+to the barn, although it would have given him the answer to the puzzle 
+about his wife's expanding cunt.
+
+Clay sneaked up the stairs and went down to Rachel's room, looking 
+around guiltily. The door wasn't locked and he went in--and the first 
+thing he saw right there in the middle of the fucking floor was a pair 
+of sexy bikini panties!
+
+Must be my lucky day, he thought, grinning.
+
+He bent over and picked them up and frowned.
+
+Had she pissed in her panties?
+
+Her panties were soaking wet. But it didn't feel like piss. The stuff 
+was thicker and creamier and--holy shit!
+
+Holding them up to his face, Clay sniffed.
+
+It was fucking cunt juice! That sexy little piece of ass must have 
+creamed in her fucking panties!
+
+The tall, lean farmer staggered with emotion as that realization came 
+to him. He shoved his nose and mouth into the soaking crotchband, 
+sniffing and licking. Lordy! Her fuck juice was sweet! Clay's prick was 
+threatening to burst right out through his overalls and his balls had 
+swelled so much he was bowlegged.
+
+Clay was not an imaginative fellow, but under such stimulation his mind 
+was inspired. He imagined Rachel coming. Had she given herself a hand-
+job with her panties on, or had she just creamed without touching her 
+pussy? He liked to think she'd been finger-fucking herself, her fingers 
+slipped inside those soaking panties.
+
+He wondered what had made the girl horny.
+
+He hoped she had been thinking about him while she played with her 
+creamy cunt and got her rocks off. He didn't suppose so, but it was a 
+fucking good thought. He lapped hungrily at the residue of her lust, 
+wishing heartily that he was lapping the stuff out of her pussy instead 
+of her panties.
+
+Was she a virgin? Was she a hot little virgin that had to take care of 
+her cunt by herself? Or was she a fucking slut? Did she get fucked a 
+lot? Did she suck cocks, maybe, or get gang-banged by dozens of young 
+studs?
+
+Was her pussy tight?
+
+That, under the circumstances, was meaningful to Clay. He thought about 
+the teenager's tight pussy as he opened his fly and hauled out his cock 
+and balls. His prick was massive, long and thick, the underside gnarled 
+by dark veins and the knob flaring out in a great triangle of purple 
+cock meat.
+
+It was a cock that almost any man would envy--man, of course, being the 
+operative word. His cock wasn't as big as, say, a horse's cock.
+
+Standing in the center of Rachel's room, with her soaking panties 
+clamped over his face, Clay wrapped a big hand around the root of his 
+fuck stick and began to pump the big cock rod up and down. The thick 
+cock shaft throbbed mightily in his grip and his balls swelled with his 
+cum-load. He was pretending that his fist was Rachel's cunt--her tight, 
+tight cunt.
+
+"Take it, you little tramp!" he rasped. "Oh, you sweet little virgin!"
+
+He was switching his fantasies back and forth between that of a wanton 
+and that of an innocent--but in both instances he imagined her cunt to 
+be tight as a mouse's ear.
+
+The crotchband of her panties was soaking with his slobber as well as 
+her cunt juice by this time. He wanted to come into her panties. He 
+gave them a last lick, then brought them down and held them around the 
+head of his prick as he pounded merrily away on his cock.
+
+Oh! Suppose she puts them back on--with my fuck juice all over the 
+damned things! Clay staggered at the thought. Her pussy will heat the 
+congealed cum up again and maybe some of my jizz will run right up her 
+sweet little fuck hole!
+
+His fist flew up and down in a blur. As it rammed down, his fat prick 
+knob ballooned. The thick veins pounded up his cock stalk. His purple 
+cock-head was gleaming, and he was so fucking hot that his prick was 
+burning his hand. A dribble of pre-cum seeped from his piss hole and 
+smeared into her panties, streaking her cunt juice. Another spurt 
+sprayed out and splashed on the floor.
+
+Then his balls blew and the frenzied man was pouring hot, thick jism 
+into Rachel's panties. Load after load of the creamy fuck juice 
+squirted from his cock-head as his hand pumped up and down and his 
+haunches heaved, fucking his cock through his fist.
+
+He shot so much jism out that he felt light-headed, as if he'd poured 
+blood and brains as well as spunk out of his big prick.
+
+By the time he finished, Rachel's panties were drenched.
+
+His cock softened from a bar into a long, arching bow and a last drop 
+of spunk fell from the cock tip. But Clay knew damned well that his 
+prick would soon be hard again--as soon as he saw that sexy little 
+lodger, or even thought about her bouncy young body and tight, juicy 
+pussy. Then he would have to jerk off again.
+
+Damn! Why was his wife's pussy so fucking big? Come to think of it, 
+where was May? He hadn't seen her all morning.
+
+Clay put the girl's soaking panties back on the floor, hoping fervently 
+that she would wear them again before she washed them--that his fuck 
+juice would get into her cunt second-hand, as it were. He went 
+downstairs. May was nowhere to be found, which puzzled the farmer. He 
+filled his corncob pipe, wondering where she was, and why her cunt was 
+so enlarged ...
+
+Both of those questions could be answered with the same explanation. 
+May was in the barn--getting fucked by the horse.
+
+The lusty woman had always loved big cocks, the bigger the better. As a 
+teenaged country girl, she had been fucked by nearly every local boy 
+and she was something of an expert when it came to judging pricks. 
+Early on, she had discovered that the bigger the cock, the better the 
+fucking, as far as she was concerned.
+
+She had never cared much about a man's fucking technique, nor about 
+preliminary love-play. What she wanted was to have a huge prick fucked 
+up her hairy cunt. The local boys had cocks of varying dimensions, but 
+none big enough to suit her. Once, out of frustration, she had arranged 
+to get gang-banged by six sturdy farm workers, hoping that maybe 
+quantity would make up for quality. Although she had enjoyed having 
+that meat train run up her tunnel of love, it had not been a proper 
+substitute for the gigantic prick she longed for.
+
+Then Clay had come along.
+
+Clay had been rather shy and had no idea that May was the local 
+punchboard. But as soon as the woman saw the way the front of his 
+trousers bulged out, she lured him into the hayloft. His cock had 
+fulfilled the promise of that bulge. It was far and away the biggest 
+cock that May had ever been fucked by. After he had fucked her, Clay 
+asked her to marry him. He was not a worldly man and fully believed 
+that, with his wit and charm, he had seduced a young maiden and was 
+therefore obligated to make an honest woman out of her. His attitude 
+had amused her. But she had seriously considered his proposal. For one 
+thing, it was unlikely that anyone else would ask her to marry, since 
+they all knew she was a tramp--and most of them had already fucked her, 
+anyhow, and could always do so again without the bother of marrying 
+her.
+
+But the main consideration was Clay's huge cock. May didn't think she 
+would ever be lucky enough to find a bigger cock. So it was that she 
+had agreed to marry the unsuspecting farmer. She gave him a blow-job 
+and he gave her an engagement ring and, in the course of time, they 
+became man and wife.
+
+It hadn't been a bad marriage.
+
+For starters, May had been quite a faithful wife, not on principle but 
+simply because she knew her husband had the biggest prick around and 
+figured it would be a waste of time to cheat on him.
+
+His cock almost satisfied her.
+
+But not quite.
+
+She still daydreamed about the perfect prick, one that would reach the 
+spots that lesser cocks could not satisfy. Big as Clay's fucker was, 
+the woman always felt as if the deepest part of her cunt hole wasn't 
+being used, some mysterious and sensitive area up in the unexplored 
+regions of her loins that had never been full of cock meat.
+
+It left her frustrated, yet resigned.
+
+Then came the day when a neighboring farmer brought his mare over to be 
+serviced by Clay's big roan stallion. May had gone out to watch, quite 
+innocently--and when she saw the size of the stallion's hard cock she 
+almost fainted! She had to take smelling salts and tell Clay that she 
+was ill. For weeks the woman had thought of nothing else. All her 
+waking thoughts and most of her dreams were centered on that mighty 
+horse-prick.
+
+And in the end the horny woman knew she would have to try fucking a 
+horse, wicked as it was. So she did. And to her joy she found out that 
+she had been right all along--that massive horse-prick had fucked into 
+those mysterious depths that had for so long been unsatisfied. May had 
+been getting fucked by the stallion ever since.
+
+And that was where May was now--fucking the horse.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+When May walked into the dimly lighted barn, the big stallion raised 
+his head and neighed softly. He was a robust brute with a silken mane 
+and a flowing tail. There was one splotch of white on his chest. May 
+thought that white spot, on his chestnut coat, looked very much like a 
+splash of cum on a cock-head.
+
+But that was the way May was inclined to see things.
+
+May was a big woman, not at all fat--but statuesque. Her tits were 
+large and firm and her hips were wide and her ass broad and bouncy. She 
+had thick auburn hair, hazel eyes and a wide, sensual mouth. She was 
+smiling now, in anticipation. For a few moments she stood just by the 
+door, gazing at the stallion.
+
+The horse was tossing its head about and pawing at the floor with one 
+hoof.
+
+Then she walked over and entered the horse's stall. The animal had 
+grown accustomed to these visits and his mighty prick was already 
+beginning to stiffen and lengthen. May loved to see that huge fucker 
+get stiff. His cock was so big that she sometimes wondered how in hell 
+it fit up her cunt, but she never questioned the fact and was thankful 
+for the pliable, elastic quality that allowed her pussy to take that 
+colossal cock.
+
+She unbuttoned her gingham dress down the front and let it drop open. 
+She wore nothing underneath. Her tits were immense, with big stiff 
+nipples, and her pussy mound was a wild tangle of thick red hair. Her 
+cunt was a steaming caldron.
+
+The stallion lowered his head and May stroked his arched neck, gazing 
+under him and watching his hard-on grow. The massive cock knob was 
+starting to slide out from the leathery cock sheath now. The horse's 
+cock-head was dark, almost black, a giant slab of prick meat. His balls 
+looked as big as watermelons as they swelled at the root of his 
+elongating prick stalk.
+
+May gave a little whimper and her tongue flicked across her lower lip. 
+The sight of that cock meat was making her hungry. But May's mouth, 
+although wide, was not as big as her pussy. She had tried to suck the 
+horse's cock but only the tip would fit into her mouth, which was 
+frustrating. She'd had to jerk the beast off, while her parted lips 
+sucked on his piss hole, and had been treated to a massive mouthful of 
+horse-jism for her efforts. But it hadn't been the same as really 
+sucking him off. Still, horny May was content.
+
+The stallion's long, wet tongue pushed out and he began to lap at the 
+woman's tits. She purred and thrust her tits out. The horse's tongue 
+ran up her deep cleavage and swept around the tit globes and caused her 
+to moan as it laved her taut nipples.
+
+She held the horse's head between her hands, pushing her big tits out. 
+Horse-slobber lathered her tits. The stallion's haunches began to 
+tremble as his big cock came closer to a full hard-on, as if in 
+anticipation of the fucking they would soon be doing.
+
+May thrust one long, shapely leg out and began to rub her toes against 
+the underside of the stallion's swollen cock-head. The big prick 
+throbbed against her foot. His piss hole was parted and the fat ventral 
+vein pounded along the length of his cock shaft. May rubbed her foot 
+against the sensitive spot where his cock-head swelled out from the rod 
+and the thick vein spread out into a meaty delta. His cock-head pumped 
+in and out.
+
+The stallion lapped at her belly and then his head bobbed down and he 
+ran his wet tongue up her leg. May leaned back against the front of the 
+stall and pushed her belly out, tilting her creamy pussy up. The horse 
+snorted and pushed his soft muzzle into her groin. May squirmed against 
+him and the horse began to lap her cunt with long, fluid strokes. Cunt 
+juice and saliva dripped from his tongue. His head went up and down as 
+he licked her pussy.
+
+May thrust her hips higher. The horse's tongue slurped up the crack of 
+her ass, then flipped up her crotch, spraying pussy juice up into her 
+cunt hair and onto her belly. Her hips jolted from side to side as that 
+tongue slapped in time and again.
+
+She turned her back to the stallion then and bent over. Placing her 
+open hands on the cheeks of her ass, she spread the firm mounds apart 
+so that the horse could slap his tongue up her ass cleavage. Then she 
+bent lower and he lapped at her pussy again, from behind, his tongue 
+sliding up from her cunt and into her ass crack.
+
+May worked her hips and ass against his long tongue. Cunt juice was 
+pouring down her legs now and the horny horse began to lap the 
+delicious pussy juice up with his hot red tongue. May gasped as that 
+long lapper grazed in her hairy feedbag, slurping up the insides of her 
+thighs and then slapping into her cunt. Her pussy lips were wide open 
+now and the horse's tongue was running right up her fuck hole.
+
+She turned to face the animal again. As he slurped at her pussy, her 
+thighs pumped, shifting her ass up and down just as if she had been 
+riding at a trot. But May had never ridden the horse--it was the horse 
+that rode the woman.
+
+She moved her foot against his cock again and found that it was hard as 
+a crowbar now, all his bestial instincts aroused by the taste of her 
+hot fuck juice. The stallion snorted into her pussy, his nostrils 
+flaring. He was ready to fuck--and so was May.
+
+Seizing him by the mane, she pulled the stallion's head up from her 
+soaking fuck hole and then, clinging to his neck, she began to lower 
+herself under him. Her well-muscled legs supported her as she dipped 
+under the horse's cock like a limbo dancer under a pole. Her arms came 
+down to support her head and shoulders--as she bridged under the 
+trembling animal. His long prick reached almost to his chest and the 
+hot cock rod pressed against May's body from crotch to tits. She rubbed 
+against his prick. The horse humped, sliding his cock meat up along her 
+body. The dark slab of his cock-head glided through May's soft cleavage 
+and bumped her under the chin. It tilted her head back.
+
+When he thrust up again, she lowered her chin to her breastbone and 
+pushed her tongue out and licked at the slimy head of his cock. The 
+rich, musky flavor of horse-cock thrilled her. She tightened her thighs 
+around his long cock, near the root, and as his prick head slid up 
+between her tits again, the woman began to tongue the cock knob 
+greedily. She licked all over the dark cock-head and pushed her tongue 
+right up inside his piss hole. When he drew back, his dark cock knob 
+was streaked with her saliva.
+
+Again he humped up her torso and his prick was met by her flashing 
+tongue and caressing lips. A fleck of jism oozed from his cleft and the 
+woman hungrily slurped it up and swallowed it. Horse-cum was succulent, 
+hot and thick and frothy. But it gave her a warning, too. That 
+preliminary drop of jism heralded the full cum-load that was soon going 
+to be shooting from the animal's huge prick. And, although she loved to 
+drink the horse's jism, she preferred to have his cum squirt up her 
+fuck hole. She let him give her two more strokes, lapping at his cock 
+meat both times, then she shuffled backward, her head emerging from 
+between his forelegs and her crotch drawing level with the head of the 
+brute's throbbing prick.
+
+She lowered her head and shoulders to the floor. Her thighs were 
+trembling as she bridged, hiking her ass high in the air under the 
+animal and bringing her hairy cunt up like a fucking platform. The 
+horse humped again, and now his cock-head was slipping between her 
+thighs and bumping into her foaming pussy.
+
+May reached down with both hands and spread her cunt lips as wide open 
+as they would stretch.
+
+The stallion's mighty cock knob nuzzled into her groin again and the 
+prick tip slipped into her fuck hole. May whimpered. Her clit throbbed 
+against his pulsing slab of cock meat. The horse was pushing gently but 
+steadily, and May twisted her hips from side to side, forcing her pussy 
+onto his cock-head. Her big firm ass swayed under her arched body.
+
+"Put the fucker up me!" she gasped.
+
+With that big prick at the gates, her loins were smoldering for it. The 
+mysterious depths where only the stallion's prick had ever reached 
+began to ripple with her joyful expectations. Cunt juice poured out, 
+lubricating her cunt hole, making her ready for the enormous plunger of 
+the horse's cock. Her hairy cunt lips spread around his prick, dragging 
+and pulling. Her fuck hole sucked his prick in. Slowly, inch by 
+precious inch, the horse was wedging his cock-head up the woman's 
+steaming pussy. She pumped, pushing her pussy down against him. Her 
+soaking fuck tunnel rippled, adjusting to accommodate the great breadth 
+of that prick, the self-lubricating fuck hole spreading around the 
+horse-cock.
+
+May gasped.
+
+The head of the stallion's cock had fucked into her, fucked up her cunt 
+hole. Her pussy began to work on it, the muscles gripping his cock 
+meat. Her cunt lips were clinging to the horse's prick, just behind the 
+buried cock knob. She twisted from side to side, slowly working more of 
+that fat prick shaft up her cunt hole.
+
+The horse snorted and trembled, but held steady, letting the woman 
+squirm and writhe as she fucked her cunt onto his prick. His cock-head 
+forged a passage up her fuck hole, prying her pussy open, and his long, 
+thick cock stalk pushed in behind, vanishing inch by inch. May was 
+working her crotch down toward the horse's balls, wanting all of that 
+long, leathery cock shaft up her cunt hole while the gigantic cock-head 
+delved into the very depths of her loins, filling her pussy to the brim 
+with horse-cock.
+
+"Ugh! Ugh!" she grunted, forcing her pussy down another inch.
+
+Her face was radiant with passion, her head switching from side to 
+side. She was panting like a steam engine. Her buxom body trembled as 
+she fucked herself on the stallion's prick. Braced on her shoulders, 
+she shoved, twisting her cunt hole onto the horse's massive fuck stick. 
+Deeper and deeper went that oversized slab of horse-cock, grinding a 
+passage up her spreading cunt hole, fucking slowly into the woman's 
+innermost depths.
+
+With a last thrust, May lurched and took the head of the horse's mighty 
+prick as deep as it would go. She gasped, then smiled as she felt the 
+wedge of his hot, hard cock meat throb inside her belly. There were 
+still a few inches of cock that weren't buried in her cunt. Even May's 
+marvelous cunt couldn't manage to take all of that enormous fuck rod. 
+But she had most of it, and the horse's cock had bottomed out in her 
+pussy. Stuffed full of horse-cock, May swayed, her ass and hips 
+supported by the stallion's prick, her head and shoulders braced on the 
+floor.
+
+She moaned with the bliss of it. She didn't start to hump at first, 
+wanting to retain the full cuntload. She tilted her crotch up and down 
+and swung her ass from side to side, cavorting on the horse's cunt-
+stuffing fucker. As the massive cock pulsed inside her, the woman was 
+lifted higher. Her lush ass bobbed up and down and her thighs rippled, 
+tensing and relaxing, letting her move gloriously on that giant prick. 
+The stallion was holding steady, most of his prick embedded in 
+clinging, steaming pussy. He was snorting and neighing as he felt her 
+hot cunt flesh cling and ripple and suck and mold itself around his 
+prick.
+
+May was fucked to the very core, whimpering with the pure joy of it. 
+Then she began to pump her loins up and down, fucking herself through a 
+few inches of horse-cock. Her pussy slid back and some of the leathery 
+cock rod slid out of her fuck hole, dripping with her cunt juice. Then 
+she fucked back down and took those vital inches back into her pussy, 
+took the head of that mighty prick into the mysterious depths of her 
+cunt that no other cock had ever reached. A shudder of sensation caused 
+her to gasp. Her pussy was melting like a wax candle around a hard, hot 
+wick. She could actually feel the cunt juice seep slowly out to coat 
+the stallion's prick.
+
+As she pulled back, her cunt lips were almost turned inside out as they 
+sucked on the cock of the stallion. And as she fucked herself back 
+down, those hairy pussy lips were stuffed up into her cunt hole.
+
+Foaming cunt juice ran out of her cunt slot and soaked her crotch and 
+trickled back into the crack of her ass. Her body, impaled on that 
+horse-cock, was vibrant and trembling. A low, soft, steady moan 
+murmured from her lips.
+
+"Ummm," she sighed. "Ahhhhh!"
+
+She was still fucking through only a few inches of that cuntload, her 
+hips swaying and her elevated ass churning as she fucked on the horse-
+prick.
+
+Then the stallion began to really fuck her.
+
+He'd been holding steady, letting the horny human wallow around on his 
+extended prick, enjoying the feeling of having her cunt twist and jerk 
+and slide on his cock meat, but now the horse's hindquarters tensed and 
+he began to fuck his prick in and out. His hot cock meat was stuffing 
+her cunt so full that, at first, he could not manage to fuck in and 
+out. As he drew back, he simply dragged the woman along with him. But 
+May braced her feet, and her pussy loosened a bit more and then the 
+stallion was able to fuck his fat cock into her, a foot at a time. As 
+the horse fucked forward, May thrust her pussy up to meet him, and as 
+he drew back she twisted her pelvis from side to side, grinding her 
+cunt on the retreating cock meat.
+
+A foot of thick horse-cock pulled out from her suction cup of a cunt, 
+creamy with her juices. Then it fucked back in, stuffing her pussy 
+full, fucking damned near balls-deep. The root of his mighty prick 
+stood out between them and May was supported on that gigantic cunt-
+stuffer. The horse's prick throbbed, lifting her higher.
+
+She no longer needed to brace her feet on the ground--she was stuck on 
+the horse's cock. She hooked one knee over his cock rod and flipped her 
+hips, ass swaying, squirming joyfully around on the big horse-cock.
+
+Her cunt hole was soaking wet and steaming as the horse's iron-hard 
+fucker hissed into her juicy pussy. Her inner cunt muscles massaged the 
+stallion's cock meat, rippling and pulling, sucking and dragging. The 
+horse fucked harder and faster, cramming his prick up that voracious 
+fuck hole, feeding phallic fuel to the furnace of the woman's hot 
+pussy. His prick fucked in with a long, rippling, underslung fuck-
+stroke that hiked her ass high into the air.
+
+May looked down between the rising slopes of her fat tits, half 
+expecting to see the outline of the stallion's giant prick pushing a 
+furrow up along her belly. Where the fuck did all that cock go? That 
+mighty cock seemed as long as her whole torso and it wouldn't have 
+surprised her if his cock-head had suddenly emerged from her mouth, if 
+she had been impaled through and through on the horse's dynamic fuck 
+stick--or if, when the stallion shot his cum-load, his steaming jism 
+spurted right out of her mouth.
+
+She whipped her hairy pussy around on his prick. Creamy flecks of cunt 
+juice flew from her. Her clit throbbed against the horse's cock meat as 
+he fucked her. May was in ecstasy. She was wailing and moaning and 
+gasping with joy.
+
+The stallion's huge balls swung in and out like the clappers of a meaty 
+bell. They whacked against her churning ass as he buried his prick up 
+her fuck hole, then swung ponderously back, so full of fuck juice that 
+they were like lead. Her knee was hooked over the fat rod of the 
+horse's prick and she pushed her foot down to touch his balls. Her 
+other leg pushed against the ground, helping her to grind her soaking 
+cunt hole around on his prick.
+
+May began to cream.
+
+She tried to hold back and wait for the stallion to spurt his horse-cum 
+up her cunt, but the thrill overwhelmed her and her cum juice began to 
+deluge her well-stuffed pussy.
+
+"Come, you big fucker," she gasped. "Oh, shoot that fucking slime up my 
+hot cunt! Flood my pussy with that fucking cum!"
+
+His massive cock slammed in, tossing the woman's ass and pelvis up and 
+down roughly. His prick was getting even bigger as his orgasm 
+approached. Her body was shaking and she felt as if her hips would jump 
+out of their sockets, as if her vital organs were being shoved aside by 
+the horse's fucking cock.
+
+A spasm shook her. Cunt juice sprayed from her pussy as the big horse-
+cock fucked in.
+
+"Shoot, you son of a bitch!" she cried.
+
+The stallion bellowed. His bloated balls exploded as his hindquarters 
+heaved the prick into her cunt hole. The hot horse-cum rushed up his 
+fat prick and May gurgled with the joy of it when she felt that 
+steaming load of horse-jism pour into her fuck hole.
+
+"Oh my God!" she cried, overcome by fuck-lust.
+
+Her cunt had been creaming before but now, feeling that cock cream 
+flood into her pussy, her coming peaked. Pussy juice filled her fuck 
+hole, mixing with the stallion's foaming cum.
+
+The horse shot again and again. He was spurting so much spunk into her 
+that May thought her body must be awash in the fucking stuff, that her 
+heart and liver and lungs must be floating like flotsam in a creamy sea 
+of horse-cum.
+
+May's mouth gaped open, drooling. Her eyes narrowed to slits. She 
+panted frantically. Spasm after spasm shook her lush, ripe body as she 
+creamed again and again. Each time the stallion squirted another dose 
+of cum up her fuck hole, May melted on his fucking prick.
+
+He was shooting cum up her with such power that she felt he might blow 
+her right off the end of his prick, if she hadn't had one knee hooked 
+over his thundering cock stalk and her shoulders braced firmly on the 
+ground. Her pelvis bobbed up as he fucked in, shooting yet another 
+creamy load up her cunt hole, then she slid lower as he withdrew--only 
+to ram his fucker in again.
+
+"Give it to me! Give it all to me!" she wailed, feeling his balls slap 
+against her ass.
+
+With a mighty fuck-lunge, the stallion shot the last of his steaming 
+cum into May's pussy. He slowed down, his head bobbing up and down as 
+he panted and snorted.
+
+May continued to grind her cunt around on the spent horse-cock, working 
+her own creamy coming off to the last dregs. Then she stopped moving 
+and, for a moment, was held immobile on the end of his prick, suspended 
+under the mighty stallion, her ass high off the ground, her body still 
+impaled on his massive prick. Then his prick twitched and began to 
+droop.
+
+May slowly slid down the incline of his cock as it lowered. Her cunt 
+hole sucked through every inch. Then the cock-head pulled out of her 
+and she fell to the ground, her ass bouncing, her tits flopping. A 
+dreamy smile transfigured her face.
+
+The stallion's prick, still huge and wet, swayed above her.
+
+Horse-cum and cunt juice gushed from her vacated cunt.
+
+It was no wonder that May's pussy was no longer suited to her husband's 
+big but human-sized prick.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+It had taken longer for Marylou to fuck the doggy than for Rachel to 
+frig herself off. And so it was that the blonde farmer's daughter was 
+just coming out of the woodshed as the dark-haired city girl strolled 
+into the yard from the field.
+
+Seeing Rachel coming, Marylou got a speculative look in her eyes and 
+smiled faintly. The dog was still in the woodshed, standing behind her 
+and sniffing at her ass, and now the girl went out and closed the door, 
+leaving Kingfisher inside where she'd know where to find him, just in 
+case his services were required again.
+
+She walked down to meet Rachel, her nubile hips, clad once again in the 
+very tight and brief shorts, swinging saucily.
+
+Rachel noticed once more just how revealing those shorts were. They 
+were plastered to Marylou's loins like a coat of paint, molded so tight 
+that the crack of her ass showed as a shallow indentation, and the 
+crotch of the garment was dragged right up into her groin, as if her 
+cunt had sucked the material into her pussy slot. Rachel noticed a wisp 
+of pussy hair curling from the leghole. She also saw that Marylou's 
+thighs were damp and glistening.
+
+Rachel felt a flush of passion.
+
+It surprised her again. Why should she get a feeling like that when it 
+was another girl involved? And she was glad that she had worn a skirt 
+because she could feel her own thighs getting damp as her pussy began 
+to overflow with creamy cunt nectar.
+
+"Well, hi," Marylou said. "Didn't expect to see you so soon."
+
+"Well, I thought maybe we could talk some more, Marylou. I was real 
+interested in what you were telling me."
+
+"Yeah. It showed," the blonde said, grinning impishly.
+
+Rachel blushed daintily.
+
+They had met beside the old grindstone and Marylou leaned against it. 
+She had often wondered how it would feel to straddle that stone and 
+turn it and grind it against her cunt.
+
+"I never did any of those things you were telling me about," Rachel 
+said shyly. "I mean, I'm a virgin and all. But I'm not a prude, and I 
+guess I'll be doing them soon, so naturally I was interested to hear 
+all about your experiences. Like--well, like sucking pricks." She 
+blushed again. "It sounds real good. I was wondering--do you suck a 
+guy's cock until he shoots in your mouth?"
+
+"Sure--that's the yummy part."
+
+"Do you swallow it?" asked Rachel, fascinated.
+
+"Fucking right, I swallow it!"
+
+"Gee--what's it taste like?"
+
+Marylou cocked her head and gazed at Rachel thoughtfully. "Want to find 
+out?" she asked.
+
+"Me? Oh, wow, I--I think so--"
+
+"I can arrange it," said Marylou.
+
+"You know some guy that wants a blow job, huh?"
+
+"Not exactly," said the blonde, and she giggled.
+
+Rachel looked puzzled but intrigued.
+
+"C'mon, let's have some fun," the depraved farm girl suggested, 
+motioning toward the woodshed. Rachel hesitated, then grinned and 
+nodded, curious and interested. They walked back to the woodshed side 
+by side, the blonde all bouncy, the city girl taut and grim. Marylou 
+opened the door and let Rachel enter.
+
+Kingfisher barked. He had been lying in the corner, his head on his 
+front paws, and he looked up and sniffed as he caught the hot scent of 
+not one, but two creamy cunts.
+
+Rachel looked at the dog, then looked at Marylou, who was closing the 
+door behind them. She looked puzzled.
+
+"Kingfisher has a great big prick and he knows how to use it--and he 
+comes bucketsful, too," Marylou said.
+
+"Kingfisher? You mean--the dog?" gasped Rachel.
+
+"Sure. That's what I meant when I said I was gonna play with my doggy," 
+Marylou confessed.
+
+"Golly! You suck your dog's cock?" gasped innocent Rachel.
+
+"Sure. Why not? He loves it. I drink his cum, too. It tastes the same 
+as a man's cum, and there's more of it."
+
+Rachel was staring at her new friend in amazement, wondering if the 
+farm girl was teasing her or if she was serious.
+
+"I let him fuck me, too," Marylou added. 
+
+"Oh!" cried Rachel, her head spinning.
+
+"Well? You wanna suck his prick, Rachel?"
+
+"I--I don't know. Oh, shit! It's--awful naughty."
+
+Marylou shrugged. "Sure, it's fucking naughty. That's half the fucking 
+fun of it, right?"
+
+"I--I'd like to suck a prick, but I'm not sure I wanna suck a doggy's 
+prick," Rachel said. "I don't know if I dare."
+
+"It's up to you," Marylou said casually, well aware that Rachel was 
+fascinated by the idea and pretty sure that the virgin could easily be 
+persuaded to do it--and other things, too.
+
+"Wanna watch me suck the fucker?" she asked.
+
+Rachel gulped and gasped--and realized that she was nodding without 
+even intending to.
+
+"I'll start sucking his cock and then, if you want to, you can have a 
+taste, too. How's that sound? If you want, he can come in your mouth. 
+Otherwise, I'll take over again and finish him off. Okay?"
+
+Rachel very much wanted to watch the sexy blonde give a blow-job to the 
+big black dog. She wasn't sure if she wanted to do it herself. But she 
+did want to find out what a mouthful of cock felt like and tasted like. 
+Indecision clouded her pretty face, followed by a faint smile.
+
+"Okay," she whispered.
+
+Marylou grinned happily, feeling certain that Rachel was going to get 
+involved as more than a spectator--and that after the girl had gotten 
+really horny from fooling around with the doggy, she was going to have 
+to have her sweet cherry pussy taken care of, too.
+
+The farm girl knelt down on the floor.
+
+Kingfisher was aware that he was once more in demand, and in for 
+another treat. He walked over, stiff-legged, his long red tongue 
+lolling from the side of his mouth. His prick had retracted and his 
+balls had been drained, but now he began to grow tense with new 
+arousal.
+
+Marylou reached under him and began to rub her open hand up and down 
+against his prick. She looked at Rachel as she did so. Rachel gasped, 
+her eyes glued on the dog's cock and balls. She was fascinated by the 
+sight of the farm girl's hand caressing the brute. Dazed by lust and 
+hardly aware of what she was doing, Rachel knelt down beside Marylou so 
+that she could get a closer look at the intriguing action.
+
+The smooth head of the dog's prick came sliding out from the hairy 
+black cock sheath and Rachel gulped at the sight. That naked red dog-
+cock was fascinating! Marylou rubbed her thumb against the underside of 
+the big, bloated prick and it flared out, the piss hole gaping open.
+
+Marylou's hand slid back and cupped the doggy's balls, leaving his 
+long, hard prick standing out free, throbbing and rippling and growing 
+bigger all the while.
+
+Marylou was licking her lips.
+
+So was Rachel, although she didn't realize it.
+
+Then Marylou curled onto her side and slid her blonde head in under the 
+black dog's shaggy belly. She was face to face with the naked knob of 
+the brute's big prick. Her tongue slid across her parted lips. There 
+was a hungry look in her eyes and her mouth was watering.
+
+Was she really going to suck the animal's cock? wondered Rachel. 
+Touching him with her hand was one thing, but taking that slimy fucker 
+in her mouth was another, and a lot more depraved. Maybe she was just 
+teasing about it. But Rachel hoped not. Although it made her feel 
+really naughty, she wanted very much to see the sexy blonde take that 
+dog's prick into her mouth.
+
+Then Marylou removed all doubts.
+
+She pushed her tongue out and began to lap at the head of the dog's 
+cock, slurping juicily on the hot cock meat. Her pink tongue slid all 
+over the dark-red cock knob, lathering it with spit.
+
+Gasping, Rachel leaned closer, her eyes glowing. Her pussy was flooding 
+now, pouring cunt juice down her thighs, and her mouth felt every bit 
+as hot as her cunt. Her tongue seemed to be steaming.
+
+"Oh, shit--you're licking his prick!" she moaned.
+
+"Ummmmm," purred Marylou. "It's fucking delicious!"
+
+Her nimble tongue flashed and fluttered. Kingfisher began to hump, 
+pushing his prick out into the girl's flushed face.
+
+"He wants me to suck the fucking thing," Marylou said.
+
+"So do I!" wailed Rachel, lost to lust now.
+
+Marylou smiled and those smiling lips pressed against the tip of the 
+dog's cock and slowly parted, taking the naked red cock-head into her 
+mouth. She sucked softly on the cock meat, her cheeks hollowing in as 
+her lips pulled on the hot mouthful. She blew down his piss hole, then 
+sucked again, nursing hungrily on his prick knob.
+
+"Ahhhh," she sighed, her long eyelashes fluttering.
+
+"Fucking hell!" Rachel moaned, trembling.
+
+Kingfisher rumbled in his throat and humped, fucking his prick back 
+into Marylou's mouth. The dog-cock slid between her compressed lips and 
+the slippery cock knob wedged into her throat. The dog jerked back and 
+his prick slid out, the red cock shaft coated with slobber. He fucked 
+into her mouth again, jolting, his balls swinging in to slap gently 
+against the blonde cock-sucker's chin as the long prick shaft vanished 
+in her mouth.
+
+"Ughn," Marylou gasped as his cockhead jammed in her gullet. Then his 
+cock came sliding out and she sucked on every inch, purring. "Ummmmm."
+
+Her lips collared his cock-head and nursed greedily on the big slab. 
+She cupped his balls in her hand, squeezing gently. The dog's tail 
+thrashed about as his haunches drove his prick in and out. The animal 
+was in a frenzy now, his spine twisting violently as he fucked the cock 
+meat to the girl's soft, moist mouth with jerking fuck-lunges.
+
+Her lips were pulled outward as the doggy's cock withdrew and her 
+tongue flashed against the underside of his cock-head. It was obvious 
+to Rachel that Marylou was relishing that hot, hard mouthful of dog-
+cock. And the young virgin had to admit that it looked awfully fucking 
+tasty.
+
+Then Marylou drew her lips away from his cock knob.
+
+"Want a lick?" she asked.
+
+Rachel could not resist the offer. Just one little lick, she figured--
+just to see what a dog's prick tasted like. I won't really suck him or 
+anything, she thought. I'll just give his cock a lick and then let 
+Marylou finish the job and swallow his fuck juice.
+
+Marylou held the dog's cock by the root, moving out of the way and 
+offering the cock-meat to Rachel. Kingfisher yelped, frustrated at 
+finding his prick temporarily unmouthed. But the dog wasn't worried. 
+Marylou had never stopped, once she started sucking his prick, until 
+she had milked his prick and emptied his loaded balls for him.
+
+The other girl's mouth looked interesting, as well.
+
+"C'mon--lick the fucker," Marylou coaxed.
+
+Rachel leaned closer. She could feel the heat of the doggy's prick waft 
+into her face. Marylou pressed back on his prick, so that his cock-head 
+stood out naked and flaring.
+
+Rachel licked tentatively at that red cock meat, just a light flick of 
+her tongue at first. She drew back. Her taste buds tingled and she gave 
+a little moan. Dog-cock tasted as good as it looked! Forgetting that 
+she had vowed to take only one lick out of curiosity, the dark-haired 
+girl leaned in again and began to lave the dog's cock-head lavishly.
+
+Marylou leaned in, too, and cheek to cheek with Rachel, began to tongue 
+the animal's cock knob. They lapped at his cock meat together, their 
+hot tongues gliding over each other as they laved the dog's swollen 
+slab of succulent, steaming cock meat.
+
+"Shit! I love it!" Rachel wailed, amazed at how much she was enjoying 
+this act of depravity.
+
+Marylou shoved the dog's cock against Rachel's lips.
+
+"Take the fucking thing in your mouth, honey," she urged. "Give the 
+fucker a good suck!"
+
+Rachel gasped and her lips parted. Marylou fed the dog's cock into the 
+younger girl's mouth. Rachel's lips clamped over his prick, just behind 
+the swollen crown and she began to suck voraciously on the steaming 
+mouthful. It seemed the most natural thing in the world. Mouthing a 
+swollen cock-head was an absolute joy and, although Rachel had never 
+sucked a cock before, she found that she knew just how to do it.
+
+There was moisture in her mouth! Was the doggy coming? She nursed 
+greedily, then drew back with a sigh.
+
+Marylou took the cock knob into her lips and sucked on the delicious 
+dog-cock in turn.
+
+"Wanna drink his cum?" she asked, her voice husky.
+
+"I--I'm not--sure--" Rachel said.
+
+Just then a thick drop of creamy jism came oozing out of the dog's piss 
+hole and ran down his prick. Rachel gasped, staring at the nugget of 
+dog-spunk in fascination. Marylou's tongue slurped up, gathering that 
+thick glob of cum from his cock meat. She let Rachel see the creamy 
+drop flow over her tongue, then swallowed it.
+
+"Ahhhhh," she purred.
+
+Another creamy drop of cum squeezed from his cleft, hot and frothy. 
+Marylou looked questioningly at Rachel. Rachel gasped, overwhelmed by 
+lust. She just had to see what the stuff tasted like! She pushed her 
+tongue out the way that Marylou had and lapped up her first-ever taste 
+of jism. She savored the dog-cum, moaning, then let it trickle down her 
+gullet.
+
+"Nice?" Marylou asked.
+
+"It's fucking wonderful!" Rachel wailed.
+
+Like any fine appetizer, that first drop had sharpened her appetite. 
+She wanted more! She no longer cared that it was naughty, and the 
+thought of having that big dog empty his cock and balls into her mouth 
+was thrilling.
+
+"Why don't you milk the fucker off now?" Marylou suggested.
+
+"I--I will! I fucking will!" cried Rachel.
+
+Her trembling lips parted and her tongue curled out. Marylou drew the 
+dog's cock forward, slipping his steaming cock-head into Rachel's eager 
+mouth. The dark girl's lips collared that cock meat and she began to 
+suck it ravenously. Saliva ran down her chin. Her face was contorted by 
+lust as her head bobbed up and down.
+
+Marylou began to pump the dog's prick up and down with her hand, 
+jerking him off as Rachel mouthed his cock-head, as eager to see the 
+animal shoot in Rachel's mouth as Rachel was to have that creamy load 
+of fuck juice spurt into her throat and run down her gullet.
+
+"Ummmmm--ummmm," she whimpered as she sucked the dog's cock.
+
+"Suck the fucker, Rachel! Oh, shit! Milk the fucker off! Suck the slime 
+out of his balls!" Marylou wailed enthusiastically. "Oh! You're sucking 
+a dog's prick!"
+
+The dog's cock-head was swelling more and more, the big meaty wedge 
+pressing into Rachel's cheeks on both sides at once as it expanded and 
+filled her greedy mouth to the brim. A little jet of dog-jizz hit her 
+tongue and skimmed back into her throat. Another small spurt of cum 
+soaked her cheek. Those delicious drops made the horny girl more hungry 
+than ever. She wanted the dog to cream in her mouth. She sucked for all 
+she was worth.
+
+Kingfisher was fucking in and out, feeding his hard cock through 
+Marylou's fist as it fucked Rachel's mouth. He yelped and whined as the 
+thrill built in his loins.
+
+Marylou could feel his prick throb as his coming drew near. Her fist 
+pulled back on that thundering fuck stick.
+
+"He's gonna fucking come!" she cried.
+
+"Ummmm--ummmmm--" Rachel gasped, unable to speak with her mouth so full 
+of dog-prick, yearning for his jism.
+
+Kingfisher began to shudder all through his brawny body and his 
+haunches drove his cock into Rachel's face with vigor. Marylou pulled 
+back on his prick, her fist sliding down to his balls, and his cock-
+head flared in Rachel's sucking lips.
+
+Suddenly her mouth was full of dog-cum! The dog's first dynamic spurt 
+had flooded her mouth before she realized he was about to shoot. She 
+gasped and gulped the hot, thick cum down hungrily, making room for 
+more. And he fed her more cum. As Rachel sucked and Marylou pumped the 
+stuff out of him, the dog poured load after precious load of hot jism 
+into Rachel's mouth. Thick streams of cum gushed into her cheeks, 
+skimmed over her tongue, ran through her teeth. She sucked and 
+swallowed, swallowed and sucked. She was drinking it hungrily, but the 
+dog's cum-load was too much for her. The pearly dog-cum overflowed her 
+lips and ran down her chin. The big dog fucked deep into her throat and 
+shot a jet of jizz down her gullet and then, as he withdrew, another 
+spurt of cum shot out into her mouth. Her tongue was floating in a 
+swamp of dog-jism.
+
+Kingfisher emptied his cock and balls. Panting, he slowed down. Rachel 
+kept right on sucking, wanting every last drop of the savory dog-spunk, 
+and Marylou continued to jack him off to make sure that the dog had fed 
+Rachel every last drop of fuck juice.
+
+His cock-head slipped from Rachel's lips, dripping with saliva and cum. 
+Rachel fell back, astounded by the ecstasy of drinking dog-cum, 
+panting, her mouth open and full of milky slime. Marylou slurped the 
+dog's cock-head into her own mouth and sucked off the cum-drops that 
+remained on it, mixed in with Rachel's saliva. Smiling, she turned 
+toward Rachel.
+
+Rachel was on her back and her knees were raised so that the hem of her 
+dress fell to her hips. Marylou was staring right at the young girl's 
+cherry cunt! A gleam came into the farm girl's eyes. That virgin pussy 
+was gaping open and flooded with cunt juice. Rachel had come over 
+without wearing any panties, and Marylou smiled at the significance of 
+that.
+
+Rachel had sucked off the doggy.
+
+Now it was high time that Rachel got sucked off, in return!
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Kingfisher moved away with his spent prick drooping and dripping cum, 
+his lust all spent. Being only a dumb animal, he didn't realize how 
+lucky he was to have not one, but two horny young girls ready to suck 
+his cock.
+
+Rachel was on her back, still breathing heavily, her tits rising and 
+falling and her dress hiked up above the waist. There was a slippery 
+film of dog-cum on her lips and a trace of jism ran down her chin. Her 
+pussy was smoldering and steaming between her parted thighs.
+
+Marylou slid up beside her. Rachel batted her eyes and smiled as the 
+blonde leaned over her.
+
+"I'm glad I did it," Rachel whispered. The girl had expected to feel 
+ashamed of herself, once it was over, but the cock-sucking had been so 
+thrilling that she had no regrets at all. "Shit--I'm so full of cum I'm 
+floating!"
+
+"Let me have a taste of it," Marylou said.
+
+She surprised Rachel by bending down and licking at Rachel's cummy lips 
+and chin. Then her tongue pushed into Rachel's mouth. Rachel 
+automatically sucked on it. It wasn't as if they were kissing, she told 
+herself. Marylou was just lapping up some of the doggy-cum and that 
+sweet stuff just happened to be in her mouth. But the kiss was becoming 
+more passionate.
+
+Rachel was amazed to find herself getting even hotter as the other girl 
+kissed her. Her tongue slipped into Marylou's mouth, in turn, and the 
+horny blonde sucked cum and slobber from it.
+
+"So you like sucking my dog off, huh?" Marylou whispered.
+
+"I fucking loved it."
+
+"You can do it whenever you want."
+
+Rachel smiled sheepishly, imagining herself running across the fields 
+with her mouth watering for dog-prick.
+
+"The only trouble with blowing the dog, though, is that it makes a 
+girl's cunt all hot and creamy--and she needs to come, too." As she 
+said that, Marylou slid a hand down and cupped it over Rachel's 
+smoldering pussy. Rachel gave a little gasp and her pussy fluttered in 
+the blonde girl's open palm.
+
+"Yeah--you're hot, all right," Marylou said.
+
+It wasn't right to let another girl feel her pussy, Rachel felt. Still, 
+it wasn't as naughty as sucking off a doggy--and it felt good, too.
+
+Marylou's hand moved just a little, soothing, caressing.
+
+"Want me to frig you off?" she whispered.
+
+She kissed Rachel again and her fingers tugged lightly on the dark 
+girl's throbbing clit.
+
+"If--if you want to," Rachel said in a soft voice. She didn't know why 
+Marylou would want to do a thing like that--after all, they were both 
+girls and Marylou had already proved that she loved cock. But the 
+girl's hand felt so nice that Rachel was willing.
+
+"Or I could get Kingfisher to lap your pussy," Marylou added.
+
+"Oooooh!"
+
+"Hummmmm? Do you like your cunt lapped?"
+
+"I--I never had it done to me."
+
+"The doggy will lick you real good, honey. Or--" Marylou paused, 
+smiling faintly. "Or I will."
+
+Rachel gulped in shock.
+
+"Or the doggy and I can share your pussy," Marylou added. "There's 
+plenty of cunt juice there for us both."
+
+"But--that's what lesbians do!" Rachel gasped.
+
+"Sure. But I ain't a lesbian, don't worry about that. I just like to 
+suck cunts. There's a difference."
+
+Rachel blinked. Maybe so, but it seemed like a very strange difference 
+to her. Could a girl be a cunt-lapper without being a dyke? It was an 
+interesting idea. Rachel remembered how she had tasted her own cunt 
+juice earlier, when she was finger-fucking herself. It had been 
+delicious. Maybe she could understand why a normal girl would want to 
+suck a cunt, at that. The thought of having sexy blonde Marylou eat her 
+pussy was thrilling. She knew she'd love to cream in the girl's mouth.
+
+She might even like to return the favor!
+
+Marylou was gazing expectantly at Rachel, hoping that the sexy teenager 
+would be agreeable but not wanting to press her too hard or too fast, 
+which might prejudice future opportunities. But there would never be a 
+better opportunity, in fact. Rachel was as hot as a pistol. While she 
+had been sucking the dog's cock, she had concentrated totally on that 
+tasty mouthful, ignoring the smoldering fire in her pussy. But now that 
+the dog's cum had been swallowed and her mouth was empty and satiated, 
+the demands of her pussy were overwhelming. Even if Rachel had not been 
+feeling so randy, the thought of having the blonde suck her cunt would 
+have been intriguing, and at the moment it was irresistible.
+
+Rachel slowly smiled.
+
+"Sure," she said. "You can suck me off, Marylou. Oh, yes! I want you 
+to! I'm so fucking hot!"
+
+Marylou's eyes gleamed. As much as she adored cocks--of any species--
+she loved pussy almost as much. It made a nice change in the horny farm 
+girl's normal diet of cock and cum.
+
+Rachel squirmed a little, working her steaming pussy around against 
+Marylou's hand and arching her back slightly. Marylou gave her another 
+kiss, then slid down. She drew Rachel's cotton dress up higher, 
+exposing all of the dark girl's nubile loins and belly. Stretching out 
+belly down, between Rachel's widespread thighs, Marylou stared hungrily 
+at the girl's pussy.
+
+"Christ--your cunt is like a fucking swamp," she rasped.
+
+Rachel giggled. It had been no insult, coming from a girl who was eager 
+to drain that swamp. She could feel her cunt lips ripple and spread 
+wider and ribbons of pussy juice ran down her crotch and seeped into 
+the tight crack of her ass.
+
+Marylou began to lick at the soft, smooth flesh of Rachel's inner 
+thighs as she gazed at her pussy. Her tongue moved higher, slowly 
+working up toward the foaming cunt slot for which her mouth was 
+watering, but going slowly--hungry for the feast but not wanting to 
+rush it, prolonging the pleasure of the anticipation. She also wanted 
+to make it as good as possible for Rachel. This was the first time that 
+Rachel was going to get her pussy eaten out and if Marylou did a good 
+job of it, she knew full well that it wouldn't be the last. Her tongue 
+slurped moistly and her head moved from side to side as she licked each 
+leg in turn.
+
+Rachel was whimpering in joyful expectation and urgent need, shifting 
+her ass around and moving her hips.
+
+Marylou reached the junction of leg and loins. Her tongue slipped up 
+the crease, running parallel with the girl's open cunt slit but not yet 
+dipping into it. Then she switched over and ran her tongue up the 
+opposite crease. Rachel was vibrant with lust, waiting for that nimble 
+tongue to start soaking on her cunt and clit. But still Marylou chose 
+to linger over the preliminaries, teasing Rachel--and tormenting 
+herself by such prolonged starvation, by nibbling around the edges 
+while the juicy main course waited.
+
+She moved higher and her pink tongue rustled through Rachel's dark cunt 
+hair like a rodent in a dark forest.
+
+"Please! Suck my fucking cunt!" Rachel begged.
+
+Those words were music to Marylou's ears. But she moved higher, 
+tonguing up Rachel's smooth belly. She drew the girl's dress up as she 
+went, rolling it up above her thrusting tits. She ran her tongue up 
+into Rachel's cleavage and licked around the plump tit mounds, then 
+licked at a stiff, trembling nipple. The tit tip swelled against her 
+sensitive tongue.
+
+Marylou sucked the nipple into her lips and began to nurse on Rachel's 
+tit.
+
+Rachel cried out with pleasure.
+
+Marylou mouthed the stiff nipple lovingly, then moved across to pay 
+homage to the other pink peak, sucking the succulent nipple. Rachel's 
+taut nipples were like valves on her round tits and Marylou blew softly 
+on them, as if to inflate the tit mounds further. Then she inhaled, her 
+lips pulling and her tongue flashing.
+
+Bending over, her mouth full of tit, Marylou worked her shirt up until 
+her own big tits were bared. She arched, rubbing her tits against 
+Rachel's, their nipples sliding together.
+
+Rachel reached down, shyly, and took one of the blonde's bobbing tits 
+into her hand. She had never felt a tit before, other than her own. It 
+thrilled her to feel Marylou's nipple explode in her palm as she cupped 
+the plump tit mound. The horny virgin knew that she would enjoy sucking 
+on Marylou's tits and nipples, when the time came.
+
+Marylou began to work back down toward Rachel's groin.
+
+But then Kingfisher began to stir again.
+
+The big black dog had been well satisfied, his cock and balls emptied 
+into Rachel's hungry mouth, and had moved off to stretch out in the 
+corner. But now the scent of steaming pussy was filling the woodshed 
+and the delicious aroma caused the dog to raise his head and sniff. His 
+cock was no longer hard but that fragrant scent was compelling.
+
+He got to his feet and padded across the room, his prick hanging down 
+and his tongue hanging out.
+
+The dog pushed his big, blunt snout into Rachel's foaming cunt and 
+began to slap his hot tongue up the girl's open cunt slot.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" Rachel wailed.
+
+She had never felt anything like this before! Her cherry pussy rippled 
+and throbbed as the dog's big cunt-lapper slurped merrily away. Cunt 
+juice sprayed from her fuck hole as his tongue lapped upward.
+
+Marylou raised her head when Rachel cried out. When she saw that the 
+dog had started licking Rachel's cunt she was both thrilled and 
+annoyed, wanting the feast for herself. She moved down and watched the 
+dog's long tongue slap up the girl's open pussy. Then she slid a hand 
+in and held Rachel's cunt lips apart with her fingers, so that 
+Kingfisher could slip his tongue right up into the juicy inner folds. 
+The dog lapped all the way up Rachel's cunt slit, his tongue trailing 
+over her trembling and then flipping out into her curly pussy thicket.
+
+Then, overcome by crazed cunt-hunger, Marylou grasped the dog by the 
+nape of the neck and hauled his head away.
+
+"Oh! Don't make him stop!" Rachel wailed. "Fucking hell--I was gonna 
+cream on his tongue!"
+
+"You're gonna cream on my fucking tongue!" Marylou rasped. "I'll let 
+the doggy lap you later, if you want. But right now I'm gonna suck the 
+shit out of you, Rachel."
+
+Rachel whimpered. It was all right with her. As long as she had a 
+tongue slurping up her cunt, she didn't give a fuck if it was the dog's 
+tongue or the girl's tongue. She hiked her ass up, arching her back and 
+tilting her frothy cunt up toward Marylou's face. Marylou was still 
+holding Rachel's cunt lips open, exposing the dark inner cuntal flesh, 
+the folds running with slippery ribbons of cunt juice. She licked her 
+lips. Then she ducked her head down and flicked her tongue against 
+Rachel's clit.
+
+Rachel gasped and twitched. Her body was bridged up to meet Marylou's 
+head and Marylou was on her knees, her face lowered and her heart-
+shaped ass thrust up at the highest point of her body.
+
+She was, in fact, in the doggy-fucking position.
+
+And this fact did not escape the dog.
+
+Kingfisher was an obedient animal and when his mistress had shoved him 
+aside he had retreated, but now he was becoming aroused again. Lapping 
+on Rachel's pussy had started it and seeing Marylou on her hands and 
+knees added to it and, inch by inch, the big dog's prick began to 
+lengthen and harden.
+
+Kingfisher would be ready when he was summoned.
+
+But for the moment, neither of the horny teenagers was thinking about 
+the dog's cock. Marylou was working on Rachel's cunt ravenously. Her 
+tongue was as good as the dog's, Rachel realized. The dog had been 
+enthusiastic, his tongue-strokes long and swift, and Marylou was 
+skillful and paying more attention to detail.
+
+She licked up Rachel's cunt lips and lapped at her clit. Then she 
+tilted her blonde head to one side and began to run her tongue as far 
+up the dark girl's steaming fuck hole as it would go, tongue-fucking 
+her steadily. She fitted her lips to Rachel's cunt lips, kissing her 
+pussy just as if it were a mouth. She began to suck then, using her 
+lips as well as her flashing tongue.
+
+Rachel thrashed about, her ass grinding and her hips pumping in a wild, 
+frenzied, jolting motion. Her legs closed around Marylou's golden head, 
+then opened wide again. She arched her back, then bowed it, squirming 
+into new positions, unable to decide which was best. As long as 
+Marylou's mouth was clamped onto her cunt, it didn't seem to matter 
+where the rest of her twitching body was.
+
+Marylou's lips were stuck to Rachel's cunt hole like a suction cup to a 
+flowing drain. Cunt juice ran over her tongue and trickled past her 
+lips, her mouth filling up with the delicious stuff. Creamy streams of 
+pussy juice ran down her chin. She swallowed some and sucked more out 
+to replace it, her whole mouth awash with Rachel's cunt juice.
+
+Rachel reached down and tangled a hand in Marylou's long blonde 
+tresses, holding the girl into her groin--but unnecessarily, because 
+Marylou wanted to be nowhere else at the moment. Her blonde hair swept 
+over Rachel's smooth thighs and dark pussy hair as she turned her head 
+from side to side, grinding her lips on Rachel's pussy. She sucked on 
+the virgin's taut clit, then tongue-fucked her cunt hole again.
+
+"Ummmmmm--ummmmm--ummmm--" Marylou moaned as she sucked.
+
+Her hands slid under Rachel's ass, lifting her higher, as if the girl's 
+cunt were a goblet she was draining. From that hairy goblet, the 
+precious juices of lust poured into her mouth.
+
+"I'm melting! Oh, shit! Suck my cunt, Marylou!" Rachel wailed. "Fucking 
+hell! Suck me off!"
+
+Marylou gently turned Rachel over, raising one hip and pressing down on 
+the other. Rachel turned onto her hands and knees, one leg arching high 
+so that she could rotate without dislodging Marylou's mouth from her 
+soaking cunt.
+
+They were both kneeling on all fours then, Marylou's face thrust in 
+under Rachel's heaving ass as she mouthed the girl's pussy from the 
+back now. Rachel shoved her ass back into Marylou's face. Her plump 
+tits swayed under her like ripe fruit ready to be plucked. She could 
+hear the soft, wet slurping sounds that Marylou's lips were making on 
+her cunt slot and the slithering of the blonde's tongue as it slipped 
+up her fuck hole. Her cunt was making sucking sounds, too, as it pulled 
+on Marylou's tongue and lips. Now that she was on her hands and knees, 
+her cunt juice was running down the insides of her thighs. Marylou 
+pulled out of Rachel's crotch for a moment and ducked down to lap up 
+the overflow from her thighs.
+
+Her tongue slid all the way up, long-stroking now. Marylou held Rachel 
+by the hipbones and her head bobbed up and down. She began to tongue up 
+the crack of the dark girl's ass, then she fucked her tongue right up 
+Rachel's tight brown bud of an asshole.
+
+Rachel squealed with this new sensation.
+
+Spreading her cheeks apart with her hands, Marylou opened Rachel's ass 
+crack and tongue-fucked her shit chute with gusto. Then she long-
+slurped again, her flattened tongue running all the way up from 
+Rachel's throbbing clit to her asshole.
+
+"Tongue my ass! Suck my cunt! Oh, shit! I want everything!" Rachel 
+sobbed, wild with passion.
+
+"Come, baby--come for me!" gasped Marylou, desperate to feel Rachel's 
+smoldering cunt melt on her tongue now, to know the thrill of bringing 
+the virgin off with her mouth. She gave the girl's tight asshole a last 
+rimming and licked back down to her cunt, really concentrating on 
+making Rachel cream now.
+
+"Yeah--yeah! I'm gonna fucking come!" Rachel wailed.
+
+"Do it! Cream in my fucking mouth!"
+
+"Here it comes! Suck it out of me, you cunt-lapping sweetheart! Drink 
+my fucking cunt juice!"
+
+Marylou gurgled with joy as she felt Rachel's hot pussy slime pour out 
+in a heavier flow. The thrill was exciting the young girl, and her 
+whole nubile body was shaking and vibrating. Darts of sensation shot up 
+her kneeling thighs and great waves ripped across her belly. She shot 
+her hips from side to side and her ass churned. If she'd had a tail, 
+she would have been wagging it in Marylou's eager face.
+
+At the very peak, Rachel cried out, almost screaming.
+
+Her cunt creamed in a flood. Marylou's tongue slid up her cunt hole and 
+the hot fuck juice poured out and bubbled past her lips. She swallowed 
+and sucked cunt cream.
+
+A last spasm shook Rachel.
+
+She collapsed, sliding forward along the floor, her head and shoulders 
+going down but her ass still hiked up high and Marylou's face still 
+glued into her foaming crotch.
+
+Rachel lay belly down then, trembling. Marylou kept on sucking and 
+tonguing to make sure that she had finished the delicious meal. Then 
+she used her tongue to gather up the overflow from the girl's thighs 
+and crotch and a few drops that had sprayed into her ass crevice. When 
+she was sure that she had sucked out every spasm, Marylou crawled up 
+and stretched out beside Rachel. Rachel was smiling with contentment. 
+Marylou kissed her on the lips, letting Rachel taste her own cunt 
+juice.
+
+It tasted lovely. And if cuntjuice was so delicious, licked from the 
+lips and tongue, Rachel could just imagine what the fucking stuff would 
+be like when a girl drank it right out of a creaming pussy!
+
+Before today, Rachel had never dreamed of such a thing.
+
+But she hadn't imagined that she would be sucking a dog off, either--
+and it was obvious that Marylou loved sucking pussy, even though she 
+was not a lesbian. Anything that wonderful couldn't be too wicked, 
+Rachel reasoned. But that didn't matter.
+
+Wicked or not, she wanted to eat pussy.
+
+She didn't realize that, by this time, the big dog had another hard-on 
+and wanted to do a few things, himself.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Kingfisher's cock had been steadily growing and his big balls had been 
+filling up again. He had been inspired by the hot aroma of two young 
+cunts, and when Rachel creamed that fragrant scent had gotten even more 
+thrilling. His prick had snapped up under his belly, as big and hard 
+and hot as if he hadn't emptied it recently. When the cunt-sucking 
+ceased, the dog stood at attention, ready for whatever sort of action 
+was available.
+
+Rachel and Marylou were ignoring the dog for the moment as they cuddled 
+and kissed, and were unaware that the brute needed to bury his bone 
+again. The dog bided his time.
+
+"Can I suck your cunt now?" Rachel asked.
+
+"Oooooh! Do you want to? I mean, you don't have to return the favor or 
+anything. I love doing it."
+
+"Yeah. So I noticed." Rachel smiled. "You had such a good time eating 
+my pussy that it made me hungry."
+
+"I know," said worldly Marylou. "That's the thing about cunt-sucking. 
+When you're sucking a pussy, your own pussy gets hot, and when some 
+other girl is lapping you, you get hungry."
+
+"Is your pussy nice and hot now?"
+
+"What do you fucking think?" Marylou said.
+
+"I think I'm fucking starving for it!"
+
+"Oh yeah! Suck me off now and then maybe we'll fool around with the 
+doggy some more. Okay?"
+
+Rachel, game for anything now, nodded. But the dog's prick could wait, 
+she figured. Right now she was more interested in sucking her first-
+ever pussy. She was thrilled by the naughtiness of it, and her mouth 
+was watering and her tongue was as hot as her clit had been before 
+she'd creamed.
+
+Rachel pursed her lips and flicked her tongue across her mouth. She 
+kissed Marylou again and stabbed her tongue into the blonde's mouth, 
+pretending that it was a cunt. She licked the girl's lips as if they 
+were cunt lips, getting warmed up for the real thing.
+
+Marylou moved away and lay back on the floor. Rachel unsnapped her 
+friend's shorts and tugged them down, thrilled as Marylou's golden 
+pussy bush emerged. Her crotch was soaking wet. When she parted her 
+thighs, Rachel saw her cunt was flowing like a river. She drooled over 
+it, enjoying the sight before she went down on Marylou, savoring the 
+anticipation of eating out that juicy cunt and discovering the joy of 
+pussy-sucking.
+
+"I'm gonna fucking love it," she whispered, knowing that was true even 
+before she'd had her first taste of pussy.
+
+Marylou hiked her hips up a little, her thighs spread. Rachel was 
+drooling so heavily that a few drops of saliva fell onto Marylou's 
+pussy, running in with her creamy cunt juice.
+
+"I'm gonna suck your pussy dry," she rasped, her voice husky with pure 
+passion, her lips trembling as her tongue slid back and forth across 
+her open mouth.
+
+"Do it! Suck my fuck hole until I fucking flood, baby. Drink the cunt 
+juice out of my pussy!"
+
+Rachel rose up onto her knees, between Marylou's legs. As her head went 
+down, her ass went up.
+
+Rachel, like Marylou had done before, had assumed the doggy-fucking 
+position. It didn't occur to her, since it was also a cunt-lapping 
+position.
+
+But it occurred to Kingfisher.
+
+And there was one difference.
+
+Marylou, as she knelt over Rachel's cunt, had been wearing shorts and 
+her cunt was not available. But Rachel was wearing a dress and that 
+dress was hiked up to her tits and as her shapely ass hiked up her 
+flooded cunt was naked--and accessible.
+
+Haunches lowered, moving stealthily, as if stalking a rabbit, 
+Kingfisher advanced toward his prey. It was a far more thrilling quarry 
+than any rabbit to a dog with a hard-on.
+
+Rachel pushed her tongue out, hesitated for a moment, then took her 
+first lick of cunt. Marylou purred and squirmed. Rachel drew back for a 
+moment, savoring that initial taste of pussy and finding it every bit 
+as succulent as she had hoped it would be. With a sigh of pure 
+pleasure, she leaned down again and began to slap her tongue up the 
+soaking folds of Marylou's steaming fuck hole and over her pulsing 
+clit. She opened her mouth wide and clamped her parted lips over the 
+blonde's cunt hole, greedily drooling into the cunt slot and sucking 
+hot pussy juice out. She gurgled and purred as she sucked away so 
+happily.
+
+Eating pussy was as much fun as sucking the doggy's prick had been, she 
+decided--and just as natural, as well. Even though this was the first 
+cunt she'd mouthed, the horny teenager had found out that she knew 
+instinctively just how to go about it and that cunt-lapping required no 
+practice or training or previous experience. Her mouth seemed to have 
+been formed for just this purpose--to be clamped over a soaking fuck 
+hole.
+
+Her tongue slurped out mouthfuls of pussy cream from the folds and her 
+lips sucked on the steaming cunt hole. She raised her head for a 
+moment, with cunt juice running down her chin, and gazed up at 
+Marylou's face. Marylou looked back, seeing the dark-haired girl framed 
+between her thighs and just over her blonde cunt bush.
+
+"Am I doing it right?" asked Rachel.
+
+"You sure the fuck are--but don't stop!" Marylou said. "Don't stop 
+until you've milked me off!"
+
+And what a pleasant prospect that was. Rachel dipped her head back down 
+and resumed munching on that succulent snack. She began to use her 
+fingers, too, shoving three of them up the cunt hole to the knuckles 
+and twisting them around inside Marylou's clinging cunt, finger-fucking 
+her while she sucked on her clit.
+
+Rachel had gone suck-crazy.
+
+Her efforts were bringing Marylou toward the crest and the blonde 
+girl's eyes glazed. She turned her head slowly from side to side, aware 
+of nothing but Rachel's mouth and her own hot pussy.
+
+Rachel's head was buried as she concentrated completely on the 
+delicious pussy she was mouthing.
+
+So neither girl saw the dog advance.
+
+Kingfisher slunk up behind Rachel's churning ass and pushed his snout 
+into her soaking cunt. He sniffed, then licked.
+
+"Oh!" she cried, startled with the pleasure the dog's nimble tongue was 
+giving her.
+
+In her momentary surprise, Rachel had stopped sucking Marylou's pussy, 
+and the blonde stirred impatiently, jolting her pelvis up and down.
+
+"Don't stop!" Marylou cried. She had been almost at the peak and didn't 
+want to lose it, wanted Rachel to continue with that steady cunt-
+sucking and tongue-fucking that was going to make her cream.
+
+"The dog's lapping my cunt!" Rachel whimpered.
+
+"Fuck the dog! Suck my cunt!" Marylou wailed, desperate with the need 
+to get her rocks off.
+
+Rachel buried her face again and began sucking steadily. Behind her 
+ass, the doggy slapped his tongue up Rachel's pussy with long, 
+slobbering strokes. Rachel was trembling wildly, enjoying sex at both 
+ends of her nubile body at the same time. She had the pleasure of 
+eating out Marylou's sweet pussy while, at the same time, the dog's 
+tongue was churning her own cunt to a creamy flood.
+
+As Rachel swallowed Marylou's cunt juice, her own cunt juice poured out 
+on Kingfisher tongue, as if it were the same sweet pussy nectar, 
+rushing right through her body. Her head bobbed about as she wallowed 
+in Marylou's groin. Her ass rose and fell, hips shooting from side to 
+side, working her cunt against the dog's snout. Kingfisher was trying 
+to push his big muzzle right up Rachel's pussy and his long tongue was 
+slithering right up into her fuck hole. The frenzied girl, sandwiched 
+between cunt and tongue, girl and dog, was going wild. She was finger-
+fucking Marylou's cunt slot while she lapped and sucked, and her other 
+hand slipped back along her own belly and she began to finger her clit, 
+pulling and twisting the sensitive bud and letting the dog lick her 
+cunt hole.
+
+Marylou began to moan steadily. Her hips jolted as if dancing to the 
+rhythm of that moaning. Suddenly she gasped loudly and swayed her back 
+deeply, pushing her cunt into Rachel's face.
+
+"Coming--coming!" she panted.
+
+Rachel squealed with the joy of knowing that her mouth had brought the 
+other girl to the crest. She sucked cunt for all she was worth, 
+ignoring--for the moment--the tonguing that she, too, was getting. 
+Marylou's cunt lips rippled open like some carnivorous flower, some 
+tongue-devouring blossom and into those soft petals went Rachel's hot 
+tongue.
+
+With a great shudder, the blonde reached the peak, hung there for a 
+long moment, then came crashing down.
+
+Rachel drank her cum juice ravenously, gulping the sweet pussy nectar 
+down as it poured into her mouth. Her face was coated with pussy juice 
+from chin to brow.
+
+"Come--come--come!" she wailed, the words muffled in Marylou's hot fuck 
+hole.
+
+Marylou obeyed the command, coming again and again in Rachel's greedy 
+mouth.
+
+At last she slumped back, finished.
+
+Rachel continued to mouth Marylou's pussy, but now, with the blonde's 
+orgasm over, she was able to concentrate on what the doggy was doing to 
+her.
+
+As the dog's tongue whacked up her swampy cunt slot, Rachel felt the 
+thrill build up. She was almost ready to cream again, herself. Her ass 
+and hips flew about frantically. Her mouth was still glued to Marylou's 
+pussy, but her head was not moving now as she turned her attentions to 
+her own cunt.
+
+"Lap it out of me, boy!" she wailed.
+
+His tongue swiped up her cunt crack--and then it was gone!
+
+Rachel shoved her ass back, waiting for the next long, slurping stroke 
+of that tongue. But Kingfisher had done enough cunt-lapping now. His 
+cock was hard as a stone and throbbing.
+
+That was when the dog mounted Rachel ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+The dog sprang up, launching himself by his powerful hindquarters and 
+wrapping his front legs around the girl's hips. Rachel gave a little 
+cry of alarm when she felt the dog's weight pressing her down. As her 
+ass went down, her head came up, her lips slurping as they left 
+Marylou's cunt. A creamy trickle of cunt juice ran down her chin and 
+flecks of the stuff glistened on her lips. She looked back over her 
+shoulder and saw that the big brute was clinging to her haunches 
+tightly, his paws hooked around her hips, dragging her back as he 
+jammed his loins forward. His spine was twisted into an S-shape and his 
+tongue was hanging out, dripping saliva and pussy juice onto the girl's 
+ass.
+
+Marylou's eyes had been closed, the lids fluttering. Now she opened 
+them, surprised by the abrupt way that Rachel's sucking mouth had been 
+dragged off her pussy. She saw that Rachel was twisted around, her 
+plump tits bobbling as she looked back over her shoulder. Then she saw 
+why. Kingfisher big head was poised over the girl's back. His jaws were 
+parted and his tongue was hanging out.
+
+Marylou smiled.
+
+Kingfisher humped, stabbing his big, hard prick out at Rachel. The 
+swollen cock-head bumped against the back of her thigh. Rachel's eyes 
+opened wide in alarm as she realized what the doggy wanted to do. He 
+humped again. His angry red cock-head slid up the slope of her ass.
+
+Rachel shook her hips, trying to dislodge the brute, but he was 
+clinging to her tenaciously, his front legs clamped around her 
+hipbones. He was mounted on her ass like a gargoyle on a wall.
+
+"Get down!" the girl commanded.
+
+The doggy humped again, trying desperately to get his prick buried up 
+her cunt but coming in at the wrong angle.
+
+"Marylou--he's trying to fuck me!" Rachel complained.
+
+Marylou twisted around sideways, grinning. She saw Kingfisher miss the 
+mark again. His big prick slid up the crack of Rachel's ass and his 
+bloated balls slapped into her crotch.
+
+"He can't get it in," Marylou assured Rachel. "When he fucks me, I 
+always have to put his prick up me to get him started."
+
+"Well, make him get off!"
+
+"The nice doggy needs a fuck, honey," said Marylou. "Why don't I put 
+his prick in your pussy?"
+
+"I don't want to get fucked by a dog!" Rachel cried.
+
+"Why not?" Marylou coaxed. "Shit, you've already sucked him off and 
+swallowed his fuck juice--you might as well let him fuck you, too."
+
+"But I'm a virgin!" wailed Rachel.
+
+She tossed her ass and hips about in an attempt to shake the brute off 
+her but failed. His prick pounded against her ass. That powerful, 
+driving cock meat slapped against her ass and the girl just had to 
+wonder what it would feel like to have such a big, stiff prick actually 
+fucking in and out of her cunt. The powerful dog was panting with need, 
+a shaggy fucking machine that could pour the prick to a girl with doggy 
+enthusiasm and vitality.
+
+If only she hadn't been a virgin!
+
+But then she wondered if getting fucked by an animal deflowered a girl. 
+Maybe it was no different than fucking her cunt hole with a banana or a 
+salami or a vibrator, she reasoned. Maybe a girl could only lose her 
+cherry if a human fucked her. It seemed sort of logical.
+
+"Suit yourself," Marylou said, disappointed. "But if you don't want his 
+big cock, I'm gonna have the fucker!"
+
+Despite herself, Rachel felt a surge of jealousy. She liked the way the 
+powerful, potent brute was clinging to her ass and she knew that she 
+would be filled with envy if the doggy got to fuck Marylou, instead of 
+her. How frustrating that would be!
+
+Again Kingfisher pounded his prick in, barely missing her fuck hole 
+this time. His cock-head brushed against her clit as it slipped across 
+her cunt slot and her whole vibrant, nubile body shuddered. Her cunt 
+lips fluttered. Her pussy felt hollow, needing to be stuffed.
+
+"Oh, shit!" she wailed, torn by indecision.
+
+Marylou had seen the girl's reactions and realized that she was sorely 
+tempted to do some dog-fucking. Marylou, naughty girl that she was, was 
+thrilled by the thought of introducing an innocent virgin to dog-
+fucking. The idea was more exciting than fucking the dumb brute 
+herself, since she had already done that countless times. She 
+calculated that the randy virgin would not be able to resist with a bit 
+more persuasion.
+
+"Ooooh--his cock is huge," she murmured.
+
+"I know! I can feel the fucker!" gasped Rachel.
+
+"He sure wants to get his cock up your cunt."
+
+Rachel shifted her ass and hips again--but now she was not trying to 
+shake the doggy off her haunches. She was reacting to her own passion, 
+moving in a fucking rhythm under the beast.
+
+"I know," said Marylou, hiding a wicked grin from Rachel. "I'll just 
+rub the head of his cock around in your pussy and against your fucking 
+clit, okay? I won't put his prick in you. I'll just slide the cock knob 
+around--and I'll jerk him off!"
+
+Rachel gulped. The prospect was thrilling. She knew that she would 
+cream if that dog's cock was rubbed on her clit and she knew it would 
+feel great when his jism squirted all over the outside of her pussy. 
+She could have the joy of fucking without actually getting fucked.
+
+"Okay," she whimpered.
+
+Rachel lowered her head and hiked her ass up. Marylou curled up beside 
+her hip and reached behind, taking the dog's cock into her hand. 
+Kingfisher yelped and whined. He stopped his frantic humping now, 
+waiting for that human hand to guide his cock up the fuck slot.
+
+Marylou began to run the tip of the animal's cock up and down in 
+Rachel's open, flooded cunt slot, stirring her pussy juice with his 
+angry red cock meat. Rachel's cunt lips sucked greedily and her clit 
+flared.
+
+"Oh, fuck!" the girl gasped, her whole body tingling as she felt that 
+hot cock meat caress the portals of her pussy. Kingfisher was holding 
+himself steady now, but the girl on whom he was mounted was flinging 
+her hips about wildly and her ass was jolting.
+
+Tilting her wrist, Marylou fed half of that long, wet cock-head into 
+Rachel's cunt hole. She gripped the dog-cock by the shaggy hilt, so 
+that the doggy could not fuck in any deeper, waiting to see if Rachel 
+protested. But Rachel's pussy was so hot and wet that she didn't 
+realize there was a portion of dog-prick inside her fuck hole. She 
+thought it was still sliding around at the entrance. She flipped her 
+hips and the rest of the dog's prick fucked into her pussy.
+
+"Oh! He isn't fucking me, is he?" she gasped.
+
+"Naw," said Marylou.
+
+Rachel's cunt muscles fluttered around the dog's cock-head, the pussy 
+lips clamping around the hairy cock sheath just behind the naked red 
+prick that was already stuffed up her fuck hole.
+
+"He is! He's in my pussy!" she wailed.
+
+"Just the knob, Rachel," Marylou explained. "I'll only let him put his 
+big, hot cock-head in a little ways, while I frig the fucker off. That 
+isn't the same as getting fucked, right?"
+
+"I guess," murmured Rachel, who was not at all sure about it but loved 
+having that cock-head up her cunt gash. Lust dazed the horny virgin. 
+"Jerk him, off, Marylou! Frig the fucker with his cock-head in me so I 
+can feel his fuck juice squirt up my pussy!
+
+Marylou took one long, slow hand-stroke up and down the doggy's prick, 
+her fist sliding from the dog's balls to Rachel's cunt and then back 
+down. As she dragged the hairy cock sheath back, the naked red knob of 
+the animal's prick swelled and flared inside the girl.
+
+Then Marylou took her hand away.
+
+Kingfisher braced, his back legs scrambling on the floor and his front 
+legs hauling Rachel back toward him. Rachel twisted and stared back 
+over her shoulder. She saw that Marylou was no longer restraining the 
+dog with her hand. She felt the dog quiver as all his muscles tensed.
+
+"Oh, no!" Rachel cried.
+
+Marylou grinned and shrugged.
+
+And then the dog fucked his entire cock up the virgin's cunt.
+
+Kingfisher's haunches whipped in, his long tail swishing, and he fucked 
+every inch of his huge prick up Rachel's cunt hole, tilting her ass up 
+on the big lever of his fucker.
+
+"Oh!" cried Rachel, in shock.
+
+Then she felt that massive load of doggy-cock throbbing away inside her 
+fuck hole and the thrill overwhelmed her.
+
+"Shall I take it out?" asked Marylou.
+
+"Don't you fucking dare!" cried Rachel.
+
+Cock-sucking and cunt-lapping were lovely, but the girl had never felt 
+anything as wonderful as having her pussy rammed full of stiff prick 
+and there was no way she was going to stop it now. She just had to get 
+her ass fucked off by the horny brute.
+
+Kingfisher, his haunches tucked in and his spine twisted, held her ass 
+back with his paws as he ground around, churning his cock inside her 
+cunt without starting to fuck yet, at full penetration, his prick 
+buried to the balls in her steaming cunt.
+
+Rachel began to fuck before the doggy did.
+
+She twisted her ass and hips around, winding her clinging cunthole onto 
+his throbbing fuck rod. Her cunt muscles gripped his cock-head and 
+stalk, molding the contours of her fuck hole to the shape of his prick. 
+The inner rings of her pussy fluttered up the length of his cock knob. 
+She could feel that massive slab of cock-head flaring and pulsing deep 
+up her fuck tunnel while the cock shaft throbbed in the channel.
+
+Then Kingfisher began to pour the prick to her.
+
+The powerful dog loosened his grip on her hips and pulled back, drawing 
+his cock out of her cunt hole. The hairy prick stalk was soaking with 
+the juices of Rachel's pussy. He pulled out until only the flaring red 
+meat of his cock-head was in her cunt, then he fucked the whole big 
+prick in again, dragging back on her hips as he did so.
+
+He began to fuck the cock meat to her steadily, whining and whimpering 
+as he fucked. Rachel moved with the doggy, shoving her ass back to meet 
+him as his prick fucked in and grinding her hips from side to side as 
+the brute drew back out.
+
+His balls swung in and out like the dewlap of a moose, slapping against 
+her crotch as his cock fucked in to the balls. Her cunt lips were 
+dragged out as the dog's prick pulled from her cunt, then stuffed back 
+up into her fuck hole as he filled her pussy full of his prick meat 
+again. Cunt juice sprayed out of her pussy as his cock stuffed it full, 
+then poured out and ran down her crotch.
+
+"Marylou! He's fucking me! The fucking dog is fucking my cunt!" wailed 
+Rachel in wonderment, hardly able to believe it.
+
+"He sure as hell is," said Marylou, who was avidly watching the dog's 
+prick fucking into the girl's cunt hole.
+
+The beast dipped his haunches and fed her cunt an underslung fuck-
+stroke that slid every inch of his hard prick across her stiff clit and 
+lifted her ass higher into the air. Then he hiked up and poured a long, 
+rippling fuck-stroke into her from above, his weight flattening her ass 
+under him. Rachel pumped her belly and her ass churned.
+
+"He's fucking me!" she cried again.
+
+Her virgin cunt pulled and sucked and dragged on the dog's prick, 
+wringing his cock meat, molding itself around the shape of the 
+throbbing dog-cock. Her cunt juice was flooding out, lubricating the 
+passage. The dog fucked harder and faster up that soaking cunt, his 
+prick skimming up the fuck tunnel on a film of pussy cream.
+
+"Ugh!" she grunted, slamming her heart-shaped ass back. Her tits 
+bobbled under her. She was crazed by fuck-lust, eyes narrowed to slits, 
+mouth hanging open. The girl was panting like a bitch in heat.
+
+Kingfisher's ass corkscrewed, grinding his prick into her steaming cunt 
+gash. His tail swayed behind him and his cum-filled balls flipped in, 
+slapping against her crotch. His long fucker vanished into the oval 
+between her sucking pink cunt lips, every last inch disappearing, and 
+she wailed as she felt his cock-head slam into the depths of her fuck 
+hole. She could hear that massive cock hiss up her cunt.
+
+Marylou cupped the doggy's balls in one hand, caressing them, then she 
+leaned in and began to tongue the doggy's balls, wanting to get 
+involved in this thrilling action. Her tongue ran all over the dog's 
+bloated balls, streaking them with spit.
+
+"I'm licking the dog's balls!" she wailed, wanting Rachel to know, 
+wanting her own depravity revealed. "Oh, shit--his balls are stuffed 
+full of dog-cum! He's gonna fucking drown you when he comes!"
+
+"I want the fucker to come!" Rachel cried. "Oh, sweet fucking shit! I 
+want that hot, thick slime up my cunt!"
+
+But she was in no hurry for the dog to come.
+
+She loved the thought of having the dog spill his cum up her pussy, but 
+the fucking was so wonderful that she wanted it to last, too. Her clit 
+was already sparking and her cunt was creaming but she knew that she 
+could hold the crest back, waiting for the dog, letting her own climax 
+peak at the instant she felt her cunt flood with his cum.
+
+Kingfisher fucked on and on. Normally the horny animal would have 
+spilled his cum-load by this time. But he had already fucked Marylou 
+earlier, and then Rachel had sucked his prick and milked his balls a 
+second time and so, hot and horny as her cunt was making him, his 
+orgasm was delayed.
+
+He whacked his prick into her fuck hole with frenzied strokes, his 
+haunches jolting as he fucked his cock up her. The girl felt her cunt 
+hole spread wider as his massive cock expanded. Cunt juice was foaming 
+from her pussy.
+
+Marylou turned onto her back and slid under them. Face up, she opened 
+her mouth. Heavy drops of cunt juice fell into her face, splashing on 
+her chin and cheeks and lips. A frothy ribbon dropped into her open 
+mouth and slid along her tongue as it ran back into her throat. Rachel 
+looked back past her swaying tits and gasped when she saw what Marylou 
+was doing. Her cunt overflowed and the pussy nectar poured down into 
+Marylou's waiting mouth. Marylou was as wild with lust as Rachel and 
+the doggy now. She lifted her head up from the floor and began to suck 
+on Rachel's clit.
+
+As Marylou's greedy lips pulled on Rachel's clit, Kingfisher slimy cock 
+slid over her cheek and nudged at the corner of her mouth as it fucked 
+in and out of Rachel's dripping pussy.
+
+She began to lick and suck on the dog's cock and the girl's cunt at the 
+same time. Her tongue ran up Rachel's sucking cunt lips, darted over 
+her clit and slid right up her cunt hole alongside the animal's 
+pounding prick. As he drew his cock out, she tongued cunt juice off his 
+cock, and when his balls slapped against her lips she slurped hungrily 
+on them. That jolting fucking went on and on. Rachel's body was being 
+pounded to a pulp under the big dog's frantic fucking. She was gasping 
+with the joy of it--the joy even greater now that Marylou's tongue had 
+also gone into action and Rachel was getting fucked and lapped at the 
+same time.
+
+Marylou slid back out from under them and then jammed her head in 
+between Kingfisher's belly and Rachel's ass. The sex-crazed farm girl 
+began to run her tongue up the crack of the city girl's ass, then 
+fucked it up her tight brown shit chute. She rimmed Rachel's asshole 
+for a moment, then moved back and, totally abandoned to her passion, 
+gave the dog's ass a few swipes with her tongue.
+
+Kingfisher had begun to rumble in his throat.
+
+Marylou knew what that meant.
+
+"He's gonna shoot!" she cried. "He's ready to squirt his fuck juice up 
+you, Rachel!"
+
+"Yes! Yes! Pour the fucking cum into me!" Rachel wailed.
+
+Rachel was fucking even faster than the frenzied animal now, desperate 
+to feel his jism spurt into her cunt, wanting to cream at the same time 
+that the dog pumped his cum into her. Her pale ass churned under his 
+shaggy belly as his dark haunches blurred in a frenzy of fucking.
+
+Marylou slid under them again, wanting a close-up view when the dog 
+emptied his balls into the girl. Face tilted up, staring, her lips 
+parted and her tongue pushed out, the naughty blonde waited, eager to 
+see it and hungry for the overflow. She cupped one hand over her own 
+smoldering pussy and rubbed herself. Her other hand gripped the 
+animal's balls again.
+
+Those balls were huge now as his coming drew near, swelling like 
+balloons in her hand.
+
+"Come, you dumb fucker!" howled Rachel. "Oh, shit--I can't wait! Shoot 
+in me, you son of a bitch!"
+
+Her cunt was hovering at the peak, ready to melt. She struggled to hold 
+her coming back, but her body was out of control, moving of its own 
+accord. Her ass heaved and her belly pumped and her hips jolted 
+spasmodically. Her pussy clamped over his prick, sucking like a mouth, 
+rippling like a hand, milking the dog-cock desperately.
+
+Kingfisher, that true son of a bitch, howled.
+
+"Here it fucking comes!" yelled Marylou as she felt the dog's balls 
+expand in her hand. His steaming cum shot up his throbbing cock shaft. 
+The dog's prick swelled in Rachel's cunt and she knew he was coming. 
+She let herself go and her pussy creamed and, a split second later, she 
+cried out with joy as she felt the dog's hot jism flood into her cunt.
+
+"Jesus--he's shooting in you!" Marylou squealed.
+
+"I'm fucking creaming--I can feel him come--we're coming!" Rachel 
+cried, in the throes of her orgasm.
+
+Her cunt juice was pouring out in rivers and the dog was spurting a 
+massive load of jism into her, the two hot fluids running together in a 
+maelstrom deep within her pussy.
+
+Cum and cunt juice gushed out and splattered in Marylou's face and into 
+her open mouth.
+
+She swallowed the second-hand cum hungrily.
+
+Kingfisher fucked his prick in, spurting cum. Then, as he pulled his 
+cock out, Rachel's cunt sucked another dose from him on the backstroke. 
+She could feel the hot dog-cum wash around in her cunt, blended with 
+her own fuck juices in a sea of swirling slime.
+
+The doggy began to falter, still fucking the cock meat to the girl but 
+moving slower now.
+
+Rachel was fucking as fast as ever, her cunt driving up and down on his 
+slow-motion cock. Thrill after thrill hit her and she peaked again and 
+again, melting and creaming with ecstasy. Coming on a stiff prick, 
+feeling her cunt flood with fuck juice, knowing that a fucking dog had 
+shot his steaming cum-load into her pussy--all these new experiences, 
+plus the fact that Marylou was swallowing the overflow, had brought the 
+innocent girl to a height of lust that she had never even dreamed of. 
+She thought that her pussy was never going to stop coming. She was 
+going off like a machine-gun. The dog was still shooting, too, not 
+quite so powerfully now, but still hosing her smoldering cunt hole with 
+his jets of jism.
+
+Then Kingfisher was spent.
+
+With his cock and balls milked dry, he stopped fucking. Panting, he 
+clung to the girl's heaving ass while she ground out the last spasms of 
+her prolonged orgasm on his emptied prick. Then, at long last, the 
+final wave ripped through her and Rachel, trembling and gasping and 
+panting every bit as much as the dog, stopped fucking. A blissful and 
+radiant expression replaced the frenzy of lust on her pretty face.
+
+The dog pulled back. His thick cock slid slowly out of her fuck hole, 
+softening and shrinking now. His prick was lathered with fuck cream. 
+His cock knob pulled out with a jerk. The dark-red cock meat was bathed 
+with pearly cunt juice and quicksilvery jism. The dog's cock bobbed up 
+and down, dripping into Marylou's upturned face.
+
+Marylou raised her head and sucked the dog's cock into her mouth. Her 
+tongue curled around the cock meat and her lips pulled. Then she began 
+sucking the fuck juice from his prick, gulping the delicious stuff 
+down.
+
+Kingfisher stood steady, obediently, but he was finished for the 
+moment. Even Marylou's talented mouth could not arouse the dumb brute 
+another time. As she sucked lovingly on his cock, she was disappointed 
+to feel the big fucker soften and diminish in her mouth. She flashed 
+her tongue against his cock knob and nursed skillfully on it, but to no 
+avail. His cock continued to soften and retract.
+
+Marylou, disappointed, pulled her lips from his prick and saw the spent 
+thing collapse. His balls were flat, as if they'd had a puncture. It 
+would be a long time--too long to suit Marylou--before Kingfisher was 
+able to get another hard-on and another ball-load of spunk.
+
+She turned to Rachel, who was still kneeling, her head on the floor and 
+her ass in the air. Her cunt was gaping wide open and juices were 
+pulsing from the cunt slot. Marylou leaned in from behind and parted 
+her lips over that flowing fount and began to greedily suck all the 
+fuck juice and cunt cream out of the girl.
+
+Rachel purred happily, enjoying the sensation of being sucked. But 
+Rachel, too, was drained for the moment.
+
+Marylou sucked her dry, then sat back, moaning.
+
+"Damn!" she sighed. "I need prick now."
+
+Rachel was not a selfish girl. She turned onto her flank, gazing at her 
+friend's dripping pussy and, despite her titanic coming, felt her 
+tongue ripple at the delicious sight. Like a glutton who had eaten her 
+fill, the girl still felt hungry.
+
+"Want me to suck you off again?" Rachel asked.
+
+"I guess so. I really need some stiff prick but I gotta get my rocks 
+off somehow." She grinned impishly. "And since you've already used up 
+all my doggy's cock and cum, I guess it's your duty."
+
+Rachel, perfectly willing to perform the oral obligation, started to 
+dip her head into Marylou's groin, but Marylou took the younger girl by 
+the shoulders and turned her over.
+
+"Let's try it a different way," she suggested.
+
+"Any way you fucking want it," purred Rachel.
+
+She was lying on her back now and Marylou knelt beside her, then moved 
+one knee across so that she was straddling the girl.
+
+"Ohhhhhh--you gonna sit on my face?" Rachel asked, loving the idea of 
+having the sexy blonde riding her tongue, mounted on her face as if it 
+were a saddle.
+
+She arched her back and her tongue came out even before Marylou had 
+shifted into position. Marylou was poised above Rachel's upthrust tits 
+and she slowly lowered her soaking cunt gash onto the firm, stiff-
+tipped tit mounds. She began to work Rachel's nipples around in her 
+soaking fuck hole and brush them against her clit. Cunt juice poured 
+down the smooth tit globes and seeped into the girl's cleavage. She 
+squirmed. Marylou's ass brushed her belly. The blonde's big tits swayed 
+from side to side as she threw her head back and arched, her pussy 
+pumping on Rachel's tits. After a few moments of tit-riding, Marylou 
+moved higher, her sleek thighs tense as she positioned her cunt just 
+over Rachel's face.
+
+Rachel moaned softly and tilted her head back, waiting for that sweet 
+pussy to descend.
+
+A slippery drop of pussy juice dangled from the blonde's clit, then 
+fell onto Rachel's lips. She licked it up. She was staring right up 
+into the open folds of Marylou's steaming pussy, her mouth watering at 
+the prospect. Her hands cupped Marylou's firm ass.
+
+"Feed me," she murmured.
+
+Thighs rippling, Marylou lowered her cunt into Rachel's eager face. 
+Rachel was lapping at the air even before she made contact--and then 
+she was lapping with gusto as that soaking cunt hole plastered itself 
+over her mouth, the hairy pussy lips parted as if it were a mouth, too. 
+Rachel french-kissed her friend's cunt, stabbing her tongue deeply up 
+the cunt gash.
+
+Kingfisher strolled over. His prick had withdrawn into a mere nubbin 
+and the big dog looked a bit sheepish about it. But he still had his 
+tongue--and his instincts. Lowering his head, he began to lick at 
+Rachel's upthrust tits. Marylou's ass was brushing against those tits 
+and the dog ran his tongue up the ass crack. The horny blonde grinned 
+and spread the cheeks of her firm ass apart, so that the doggy could 
+tongue out her asshole while Rachel sucked on her cunt.
+
+Kingfisher whined, enjoying the snack.
+
+But the girls, to their regret, saw that even ass-lapping was not 
+enough to inspire another hard-on in the dumb animal now.
+
+With the dog slurping merrily away on her shit chute and Rachel working 
+like a sump pump on her pussy, Marylou began to rise instantly toward 
+the crest of the sensation. She ground her cunt around in Rachel's 
+face, smearing the girl with pussy juice. Her clit swelled and tingled 
+in Rachel's pulling lips. Rachel's tongue flashed and she opened her 
+lips wide so that she could mouth Marylou's creamy crotch.
+
+Gasping, Marylou creamed, her body shaking violently as the spasms tore 
+through her loins. She arched, riding Rachel's face, shoving her ass 
+back on the dog's busy tongue. Moaning and panting, she spilled her 
+cunt cream into Rachel's mouth.
+
+"Ummmm--nice," Rachel purred. But Marylou sighed.
+
+The dog's tongue slipped in, gathering up pussy-juice from her crotch 
+and from Rachel's lips.
+
+"I still need a prick," Marylou said. "A big, stiff prick!"
+
+She would have been surprised if she had known where she was going to 
+get some prick--and how fucking big it was going to be!
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Marylou was tugging her tight shorts back over her hips, putting her 
+pussy away. Rachel smoothed her dress down. Kingfisher had gone to 
+sleep next to the woodpile, once more to chase rabbits in his dreams, 
+now that the pussy had been dealt with. Rachel watched Marylou's curly 
+blonde cunt bush vanish behind the shorts. Rachel was sorry to see it 
+vanish, too.
+
+Although she was only a novice cunt-sucker, the teenager had loved 
+eating pussy so much that she was looking forward to the next time she 
+got to eat Marylou's pussy--and to all the other girls she could think 
+of who would not object to having her suck their cunts. She felt sure 
+that a lot of her girlfriends at school, although they'd be surprised 
+when she suggested it, would be happy to do a little mutual cunt-
+lapping. It just seemed to be the sort of thing that all girls, no 
+matter how normal they were, would enjoy. The next time that Rachel was 
+in the locker room or shower, after gym class, she was sure as shit 
+going to be looking at her companions from a different point of view.
+
+And she didn't think that Kingfisher was going to be the last doggy to 
+get stuck up her pussy, either. She felt no guilt or shame or remorse 
+about fucking with the dog. In fact, the more she thought about it, the 
+more advantages occurred to the naughty teenager, as far as doggy-
+fucking was concerned. A girl could always find a stray dog around. A 
+dog, by his very nature, loved to lap pussy. And best of all, a dog 
+couldn't talk, so a girl could suck his prick or fuck him and not have 
+to worry about gossip ruining her reputation.
+
+She still hadn't decided if, technically, she was still a virgin--and 
+she didn't give a shit. Just as there were going to be a lot of well-
+sucked girls in the near future, so would there be a lot of dog-cocks.
+
+But these were plans she was making for the future. While she was at 
+the farm, she supposed that her sex life would be centered around 
+Marylou's cunt and Kingfisher's cock. Her recent experiences had 
+exceeded her imagination, and her expectations were unlimited now.
+
+But even naughty Marylou had not imagined what was going to happen 
+later.
+
+Marylou snapped her tight shorts closed and wriggled around, working 
+the clinging material comfortably to the shape of her nubile loins. Her 
+pussy still felt hot. She knew that Rachel would have gladly sucked her 
+off again, but she'd had enough of that for the moment. She was 
+wondering where she could find some cock.
+
+"I'm sorry I was so greedy and took all your doggy's cum," Rachel 
+apologized, sensing her new friend's frustration.
+
+"That's okay," Marylou said, thinking it was well worth a temporary 
+frustration to have made friends with sexy Rachel and to have two whole 
+weeks to enjoy the city girl's tongue and pussy.
+
+Then, thinking about Rachel staying at the neighboring farm, Marylou 
+recalled that there was a handsome sheepdog over there. If the doggy 
+was out in the fields, tending his flock, maybe she would have a chance 
+to get some more doggy-prick, after all.
+
+"I'll walk back with you, honey," she said.
+
+Leaving Kingfisher to his slumber, the bouncy blonde and the lithe 
+brunette strolled back across the fields. But when they got to the 
+other farm, Marylou was disappointed to find no sign of the sheepdog. 
+She wondered if the flock was unguarded--or if there was a big fucking 
+ram in charge. The thought of getting fucked by a woolly ram excited 
+her. But she couldn't see one. The sheep were scattered around the 
+hills like grounded clouds but none had the big, swept-back horns of a 
+randy ram. Marylou sighed. Her fantasy had given her a glimmer of hope 
+and when that hope was dashed it left the hot-crotched teenager more 
+horny than ever. She glanced at Rachel. What she really needed was 
+prick, but tongue was better than nothing.
+
+"Shall I come up to your room?" Marylou asked significantly.
+
+"Oh, gee--I wouldn't want the Turners to hear us making any suspicious 
+sounds or anything," Rachel said. "And we both make an awful lot of 
+noise when we're coming."
+
+"Can we go in the barn?" Marylou suggested.
+
+Rachel thought for a moment, then grinned. She knew that the farmer 
+would be having his dinner now and that there would be little danger of 
+being interrupted in the barn, and she figured that it would be fun to 
+frolic with sexy Marylou in the haystacks.
+
+"Okay," she agreed.
+
+Nobody would see them in the barn.
+
+Nobody but the horse.
+
+The barn was cool and dim and, with late afternoon sunlight filtering 
+through the chinks in the board walls, sort of romantic, Rachel 
+thought. They hadn't even noticed the horse in his stall. But the 
+stallion had looked up from his oats when the two young girls had 
+entered and his nostrils had flared at the familiar scent of hot cunt. 
+He was interested. Being only a horse, he had no idea of fidelity and 
+did not realize that he would be cheating on May Turner. His big balls 
+began to slowly inflate and his enormous prick started to slide out 
+like a telescope.
+
+Marylou tugged her shorts down again and Rachel pulled her dress off 
+over her head and, naked, the two girls smiled expectantly at one 
+another, admiring each other's nubile young bodies.
+
+"Who goes first?" Rachel asked. She didn't care at all. Sucking cunt 
+was as much fun as having her cunt sucked and her tongue was as hot as 
+her clit, her mouth drooling as much as her pussy.
+
+"Let's do it together," Marylou suggested. "You know? Let's sixty-nine. 
+That way we can have it both at the same time."
+
+Rachel beamed. That was a great idea. It would be thrilling to have a 
+juicy cunt to suck while, at the same time, her own smoldering cunt was 
+getting eaten out. And if they could manage to cream at the same 
+moment, what a kick that would be, drinking cunt juice by the mouthful 
+while spilling the fucking stuff out at the other end.
+
+"Ummmm--let's lie down in the hay and suck each other off," Rachel 
+whispered with enthusiasm.
+
+The haystack was close to the stallion's stall.
+
+The two girls stretched out, facing opposite directions, and began to 
+sixty-nine. They did it lying on their flanks, to begin with. Then they 
+took turns getting on top. It was nice, but it wasn't as good as Rachel 
+had supposed. For one thing it was hard to know which end of the act to 
+concentrate on. Her mind jumped back and forth between the thrill in 
+her pussy and the tingling in her tongue. She figured it had been 
+better to take turns sucking each other off than to do it this way. 
+Still, they wallowed around in the hay, tongues lapping and lips 
+sucking on foaming cunts.
+
+Rachel, on top at the moment, suddenly giggled.
+
+"The horse is watching us," she said.
+
+Cunt-sucking was so naughty that it gave a thrill to the girl to be 
+watched, even by a dumb animal. His gaze was fixed upon the cunt-
+lapping girls.
+
+Then Marylou rolled on top--and she gasped.
+
+"What's wrong?" Rachel asked, her mouth on Marylou's pussy and the 
+words muffled.
+
+"The fucking horse is getting a hard-on!" squealed Marylou.
+
+"Oh!" Rachel cried. Both girls gave each other's cunt a last lick, then 
+broke apart and sat up, staring at the stallion.
+
+"Holy shit!" Marylou rasped.
+
+The stallion was standing sideways to the girls and they could see his 
+cock and balls in profile. The huge, dark cock-head was sliding out 
+from the leathery cock sheath. The long, thick cock was hardening and 
+rising and his balls looked huge.
+
+"Fucking hell, we made the horse horny!" Marylou gasped, thrilled that 
+they were so sexy that they had stimulated a stallion.
+
+She could see jolts and spasms run up his fat prick and the thick vein 
+that seamed the underside was throbbing and pulsating. His cock-head 
+was all the way out now, a mighty wedge of dark cock meat, and his piss 
+hole was open.
+
+"Maybe we ought to jerk him off, huh?" Rachel suggested. "I'll bet he 
+squirts an awful lot of jism out of that big fucker!" She was thinking 
+that it would be a real kick to jack the horse off and to watch all 
+that hot spunk spurt from his prick.
+
+"Jerk him off, hell!" snorted Marylou.
+
+Rachel looked at her in amazement.
+
+"I wanna fuck the bastard!" cried Marylou.
+
+"Oh, yeah! Oh, sweet shit!" Rachel wailed. No longer innocent, Rachel 
+was game for any depravity now. "I'll help the fucker get his cock in 
+you, Marylou. You think it'll fit?"
+
+"I fucking hope so," Marylou rasped, her head spinning with lust as she 
+gazed at the stallion's massive prick.
+
+That giant horse-prick was going to fill her pussy to the fucking brim, 
+stuff her and spread her. She began to crawl toward the horse's stall. 
+Rachel followed, giving the blonde's ass a lick as she crawled up 
+behind, just for hell of it. But now Marylou was not interested in 
+tonguing--not with that big cock available.
+
+They opened the stall door and entered. The stallion's prick was fully 
+erect now, standing out horizontally under his belly. The cock knob 
+almost reached his chest. He turned toward the girls and his cock swung 
+around like the boom of a ship.
+
+"Look at the fucking thing!" Marylou gasped in awe.
+
+But looking was not enough. She reached out and touched the bloated 
+slab of cock meat with her fingertips. It felt as if she had touched a 
+hot stove. Her hand glided down the slope of the triangular prick knob. 
+Then she leaned in and began to lap that dark cock meat with her 
+tongue.
+
+Rachel watched Marylou's pink tongue slide around on the horse's 
+massive cock-head, lathering the horse's dark prick with slobber. Then 
+Rachel leaned in, too. The horny teenagers began to lick the horse's 
+cock-head between them. There was plenty of cock for both girls. They 
+lapped and laved and their lips slurped on the horse's cock.
+
+The stallion pawed at the ground, snorting and tossing his big head up 
+and down. His haunches rippled with muscle--those haunches that would 
+drive his prick into Marylou! His cock jerked up and down as the girls 
+double-tongued the prick tip. They were panting down his cock stalk. 
+Marylou parted her lips wide and clamped her mouth over the stallion's 
+piss hole, sucking avidly. A trickle of pre-cum ran into her mouth and 
+she squealed happily and swallowed the slimy stuff.
+
+"Yummy," she purred.
+
+She pushed her tongue right up inside the horse's piss hole. If his 
+cock wouldn't fit in her cunt, she could always drink his fuck juice, 
+she was thinking. But she sure as shit hoped that her pussy could take 
+that big fucker. As she thought of it, Marylou's cunt hole was starting 
+to open and oil itself.
+
+While Marylou mouthed the head of the stallion's cock, Rachel began to 
+run her parted lips up and down along his cock stalk, tracing the 
+throbbing vein that seamed the thick cock shaft from knob to balls. She 
+played that equine organ like a flute. She hummed on it, then sucked, 
+and her nimble tongue flashed up and down, then flattened and gave his 
+prick a long slurp that started at his swollen balls and, went all the 
+way up until, at the tip of his prick, the way was blocked by Marylou's 
+lips.
+
+Marylou reluctantly drew back, her face radiant. She adored sucking and 
+tonguing that tasty cock, but she was afraid that the stallion might 
+have a premature ejaculation. Swallowing the horse's cum would be a 
+treat, but her pussy needed that cum-load.
+
+Rachel was still mouthing the horse's cock.
+
+"Don't you dare suck him off!" Marylou cried.
+
+Rachel, too, withdrew her hungry mouth. As much as she had been 
+enjoying the succulence of stallion cock meat, Rachel was even more 
+interested in letting the big brute fuck Marylou's cunt. She had 
+already deprived the blonde of dog-cum and she didn't want to be 
+greedy. Anyhow, she could suck the stallion off another time.
+
+Marylou turned and got on her hands and knees, figuring that would be 
+the best position and that it would be more familiar to the horse. The 
+horny farm girl lowered her head and turned it, her cheek resting on 
+the straw-covered floor. She tensed her lush thighs and pushed her ass 
+up in the air until it was almost level with the horse's jutting prick. 
+Her legs were parted and cunt juice was pouring down her groin and 
+soaking her thighs.
+
+The stallion dipped his head down and thrust his muzzle into the girl's 
+crotch. His nostrils flared. He ran his long tongue up her cunt gash, 
+causing Marylou to cry out with the joy of that hot and slippery 
+tongue.
+
+She whipped her ass from side to side as the stallion slapped his 
+tongue steadily into her fuck hole.
+
+"Cock! I need cock!" wailed Marylou. The animal's tongue felt great, 
+but she was not going to settle for coming on it. "I want the fucking 
+horse's cock up my cunt! Put his cock in me, Rachel!" Her voice 
+quavered, husky with her animal lust.
+
+Rachel was more than glad to attend to this duty. She hooked one arm 
+over the horse's prick, her elbow bent around the stalk just behind the 
+flaring cock-head. She pulled that mighty slab down into Marylou's 
+foaming cunt. The stallion threw his head back, snorting and stomping, 
+waiting for his prick to be placed. Marylou gurgled with joy as she 
+felt the huge prick head flaring and throbbing in her crotch. She 
+braced both hands against the floor and shoved her ass back. For a 
+moment, to her dismay, she didn't think that the horse's prick was 
+going to fit up her fuck hole. The massive slab of his cock-head was 
+filling her whole groin. But then her pussy lips began to ripple and 
+open wider--wider than ever before.
+
+Rachel helped, pulling the horse's prick forward and, at the same time, 
+using her free hand to spread Marylou's cunt lips open. She was forcing 
+the head of the stallion's cock into the blonde's steaming cunt gash, 
+stuffing her pussy like a Christmas stocking.
+
+"Oh, fuck!" Marylou cried, grinding her ass back.
+
+Her cunt lips began to edge around the mighty wedge of cock meat. Those 
+pliable pink folds were slowly and surely enveloping the dark horse-
+cock. Slippery, lubricating cunt juice soaked into the stallion's cock 
+knob and ran down his prick. Rachel lapped up the frothy overflow 
+automatically, but continued to pull the horse's prick and the girl's 
+pussy together.
+
+Marylou grunted. Her pussy opened a bit more and the whole head of the 
+stallion's cock slipped up her fuck hole.
+
+"Oh my God!" she wailed as she felt that gigantic hunk of hot horse-
+prick throbbing inside her cunt. She felt chock-a-block full--yet only 
+his cock knob was in her pussy.
+
+Her cunt lips sucked on the huge wedge, fluttering, clamping around his 
+prick just behind the buried cock knob.
+
+"More! More!" she wailed.
+
+Rachel pushed hard but no more of that long prick would go in. She 
+figured that Marylou would have to settle for what she had, a cuntful 
+of cock-head, without any of the cock shaft. Rachel thought that she 
+would have to jerk the stallion off into Marylou's cunt.
+
+But then the horse began to fuck.
+
+His powerful hindquarters drew back, then jolted forward. On the first 
+few fuck-strokes he was simply hauling Marylou back and forth with his 
+prick. She was stuck fast on the end of the big fucker, her pussy 
+jammed so tight around the horse-cock that it couldn't slide in and 
+out. As the stallion drew back, he dragged her ass up and as he thrust 
+forward he pushed her head down against the ground. But then her 
+elastic pussy began to adjust to the bulk of that massive prick. When 
+the stallion humped again, his cock-head fucked in another inch--and 
+then--another.
+
+"He's fucking me!" Marylou cried in rapture.
+
+She began to move in counterpoint. As the stallion fed his prick to 
+her, the depraved blonde jammed her cunt back to meet his fuck-thrust, 
+and as he drew back she twisted her hips, grinding her cunt hole around 
+on his retreating cock-head. She was panting and whimpering in ecstasy.
+
+"More--more--more," she wailed.
+
+The stallion fucked more prick up her cunt. Inch by inch, that 
+incredible cock was wedging its way up into the very depths of the 
+blonde girl's loins.
+
+His cock-head fucked deeper and the thick, throbbing stalk pushed in 
+behind the mighty slab, more and more horse-prick vanishing up the 
+frenzied girl's pussy with every fuck-stroke.
+
+Rachel looked on in awe.
+
+"Where the fuck is it going?" she gasped.
+
+The horse's prick seemed to be as fat as Marylou's body and yet, as if 
+by magic, it was pushing farther up her fuck hole. Rachel half expected 
+to see the rounded outline of the stallion's cock press out a furrow in 
+Marylou's belly. It wouldn't have surprised her to see the head of that 
+long prick come pushing right out of Marylou's panting mouth. Rachel, 
+by this time, was well acquainted with her blonde friend's juicy cunt--
+but the sight of this feat made her respect that pliable pussy even 
+more!
+
+Cunt juice poured out as that fat plunger pumped in and plugged her 
+fuck hole to the brim. Her ass tilted up and down each time the 
+stallion's prick gave a throbbing lurch.
+
+Then the horse's cock bottomed out, the head of that fat prick was 
+fucked as deep as it would go. Marylou cried out with joy as she felt 
+her cunt filled with hot, hard cock meat to a depth that no cock had 
+ever reached before--to the absolute limit of her cunt tunnel.
+
+The stallion stood steady for a moment, with the girl's ass swaying as 
+she bobbed up and down on his embedded prick. There was still about a 
+foot of horse-cock sticking out of her, with no room left to fit it in. 
+Marylou's pussy was not as deep as May Turner's.
+
+Rachel saw that, even with the horse's cock buried, there was still 
+some left over for her. Happily, she began to tongue the horse's cum-
+filled balls and to lap up and down his prick. Her hot tongue slid from 
+the root of the stallion's cock down to Marylou's cunt lips. She gave 
+those widespread pussy lips a lick, then slurped back to the horse's 
+balls.
+
+The stallion began to fuck Marylou rigorously then. His cock began to 
+pull out, then plunge back into the girl's pussy. Her body was jolted 
+and tossed about on the fucking prick and she jerked her ass and rolled 
+her hips, loving it.
+
+His cock pulled out, dripping with cunt juice.
+
+Rachel's greedy mouth clamped over the slimy cock, slurping and 
+sucking, and the cock fucked back in, foaming with her saliva.
+
+"I'm creaming!" Marylou howled.
+
+Deep inside her cunt hole she was melting. But the horse's prick was 
+filling her pussy so completely that it seemed to trap her orgasm 
+inside her. She went off in a series of explosions, all of them 
+seemingly muffled in the interior of her loins--coming in a series of 
+depth charges. Her body vibrated as those eruptions ripped through her 
+cunt. Her bones were being shaken. Her whole body was shuddering.
+
+The horse snorted and fucked in again--and then the big animal was 
+shooting his fuck juice into the girl.
+
+Marylou wailed when she felt that tidal wave of horse-cum pour into her 
+fuck hole. She creamed again and again. The stallion, bucking and 
+heaving, fed the cock to her frantically and each time that enormous 
+cock fucked into her cunt hole, he spurted another foaming shot of cum 
+up her cunt.
+
+Marylou, her lust drained off, slumped. The horse fucked on, shifting 
+her limp body on his plunging prick, as he emptied his balls and shot 
+the last of his cum-load into her satisfied cunt.
+
+Then he stepped back, prancing.
+
+His prick pulled out. Marylou's sucking cunt lips were almost turned 
+inside out as the thick cock meat was dragged from her pussy.
+
+The cock knob popped out with a slurping sound. Marylou slid belly down 
+to the floor and a great cascade of frothy, foaming horse-cum poured 
+out of her vacated pussy. Rachel dipped her head into that flooded 
+crotch and happily tongued up the horse's jism as it overflowed the 
+blonde girl's pussy, blended with her own fuck juice in a savory sexual 
+sauce. She lapped it up and then fitted her lips to Marylou's cunt and 
+sucked more of the precious nectar out of that well-fucked pussy.
+
+Then she turned and grasped the head of the horse's slippery prick 
+between her hands and, holding it to her lips, began to slurp the fuck 
+slime from that dark cock meat hungrily, polishing his cock-head with 
+her tongue.
+
+The horse's mighty prick gave a great lurch and expanded in the girl's 
+face. His cock snapped up again. Rachel gave a cry of joy when she 
+realized how potent the stallion was--that although he had shot his 
+wad, his prick was still hard. His big balls were already beginning to 
+swell up with a brand new cum-load.
+
+"It's my turn!" Rachel wailed.
+
+And Marylou, completely satisfied, was more than happy to help fit the 
+stallion's prick up Rachel's cunt.
+
+Afterward, Rachel giggled.
+
+"What's so funny?" asked Marylou.
+
+"Why, I've just been fucked by a goddamn stallion--and I still don't 
+know whether or not I'm a virgin!"
+
+Both girls had a good laugh over that.
+
+It was the best vacation that Rachel had ever had--and this was only 
+the first day of it.
+
+The next two weeks were every bit as good.
+
+And when Rachel arrived home after her vacation on the farm, she looked 
+so healthy and happy and wholesome that her mother and father knew it 
+had been a good idea to send her on a vacation in the country--and they 
+promised the girl that she could return to the farm on her next 
+vacation.
+
+It was a lot better than keeping her in the city, where a girl could 
+get into trouble ...
+
+
+The End
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+PB-347 Donkey-Loving Schoolgirl by Author Unknown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Denise Chapman found a seat at the rear of the bus, in the very back 
+row. She was thankful that the bus wouldn't be crowded. Only about 
+thirty kids would be making the trip to the state fair, and this huge 
+old bus had room for twice that many. Most of the kids were already 
+crowded together in the seats in the front and the middle of the bus. 
+With luck, she'd have the back of the bus all to herself and the trip 
+down to the state fair would be pleasant instead of an ordeal. She'd 
+brought along a half-dozen new teen-romance novels to read. She hoped 
+to get lost in a good story and completely block out this trip she'd 
+been forced to take by her parents.
+
+"You need to socialize more," her mother was always saying. "It's not 
+normal for a girl your age to spend all her time with her nose in a 
+book or doing her chores. You need to meet some boys, to go out on 
+dates, have some fun."
+
+It did no good to tell her mother that she enjoyed doing her chores, 
+that more than anything she enjoyed reading her romance novels, that 
+she much preferred the boys in her books to the flesh-and-blood boys 
+she went to school with. The boys in her novels were all so chivalrous, 
+so non-threatening. The boys at school, on the other hand, were crude 
+and dirty-minded. The flesh-and-blood boys had only one thing on their 
+minds--how to take advantage of a girl every chance they got. And real 
+boys all carried that hard weapon between their legs, that masculine 
+appendage that gave Denise the shivers even to think about. She didn't 
+dare mention to her mother that she was scared to death of boys, and 
+her mother wouldn't listen to her excuses.
+
+So now she was forced to go on this darned old trip to the state fair 
+with a bunch of Young Farmers Club kids she didn't know. For her own 
+good, according to her mother.
+
+Her twin brother Tim was up front somewhere, gabbing with some new 
+boyfriend he'd made a few minutes ago. All the other kids had paired 
+up, mostly boys with boys and girls with girls, although a few boys and 
+girls had taken seats together and already looked ready to start 
+necking. The boys and girls were all eyeing each other, and Denise knew 
+that by the time the bus arrived at the state fair grounds sometime 
+early tomorrow morning every girl except herself would be paired up 
+with some boy with a tented crotch. And God only knew what would happen 
+in the barns at the state fair, where all the kids would be spending 
+their nights, sleeping with the animals, and probably acting like a 
+bunch of animals.
+
+"And where do you think you're taking that mutt, young lady?" said the 
+bus driver, his voice booming through the bus and silencing all the 
+kids.
+
+Denise looked up front, along with all the other kids. A blonde girl 
+wearing skin-tight shorts and a bikini halter had just entered the bus, 
+leading a large black dog by its leash. Denise recognized the dog as a 
+black Labrador and even from the back here she could tell it was a 
+male.
+
+The girl tugged on her long blonde hair, some of which fell over the 
+front of her shoulders and onto her half-naked tits. Her tit-cups 
+hardly captured more than her cherries.
+
+"I'm bringing him along," the girl said. "Isn't it all right if I bring 
+him along? I didn't think it would cause any problem." She spoke in a 
+pouting tone, puckering her lips. She balanced on one bare foot, 
+rubbing the toes of her other bare foot up and down her tanned calf.
+
+"I'm not supposed to let any animals on this bus," the driver said. He 
+was a fat, middle-aged man in a gray uniform, and he was sweating 
+heavily in the summer heat.
+
+The blonde girl leaned over, petting her dog on the head. Her tits 
+bulged as they dangled and nearly escaped from their tiny cups. "But 
+he's such a good dog. You won't even know he's here."
+
+The driver gawked at the girl's tits as if he were hypnotized by them. 
+"Well, I don't know--"
+
+"Please, sir, he won't be any trouble at all."
+
+The girl leaned close then, as if she were going to kiss the driver. 
+Instead, she whispered something into his ear.
+
+The driver flushed, streams of sweat running down his chubby cheeks. 
+"Go on," he said. "But you'll have to keep him at the back of the bus. 
+And we aren't making any pit-stops for him. Is that clear?"
+
+"Yes sir," the blonde said, smiling as she began to lead the dog up the 
+aisle. "He won't be a bit of trouble sir."
+
+The boys nearly fell out of their seats to get a closer look at the 
+half-naked blonde as she paraded up the aisle, her tits wobbling.
+
+Denise almost panicked. For a moment she had the urge to jump out the 
+window. The blonde was coming straight toward her. She sat there frozen 
+and helpless, however, as the blonde sat down right next to her.
+
+"The old pig," the blonde muttered under her breath for Denise's 
+benefit. "Sit, Romeo," she said to the dog, and the Lab obediently 
+planted its black haunches on the floor.
+
+The driver yanked the door lever and the bus door sealed itself with a 
+sucking noise. He started the bus. Without bothering to turn around 
+toward the kids, he started shouting. "Now listen here, ladies and 
+gentlemen, and listen good. It's four o'clock now, and I'm supposed to 
+deliver you to the state fair before midnight. That means we're gonna 
+be making just two stops, one at seven and one at ten. If you've gotta 
+go, you just hold it--it won't kill you."
+
+Several kids snickered.
+
+"And I don't want any trouble," the driver continued. "You don't give 
+me any trouble and I don't give you any trouble. I'm not being paid to 
+be a chaperon or a baby-sitter. My only job is to get you kids down to 
+the state fair. So just don't hassle me and you and me won't have any 
+problems."
+
+A few kids shouted: "All right!" Several other kids applauded. The 
+driver rammed his shift lever into gear and the bus roared as it 
+started forward. As the bus gathered speed, the kids began talking 
+faster and louder among themselves and soon the bus sounded like a 
+school lunchroom inside.
+
+The blonde turned to Denise. "I'm Peggy, what's your name?"
+
+Denise told her.
+
+"Sexy name," the blonde said. "And this handsome boy is Romeo." She 
+stroked the dog's head.
+
+"Nice dog," Denise said. She felt tight and uneasy.
+
+"You don't know how nice," Peggy said, giving Denise a suggestive 
+expression. "I mean, Romeo's a real special boy."
+
+Denise smiled, almost giggled, mostly out of nervousness. She had no 
+idea what Peggy was hinting at, nor did she want to know. She picked up 
+her book from the seat beside her and opened it.
+
+"What's that?" Peggy said.
+
+Denise showed her the cover of the book.
+
+"Please Let Me In," Peggy said, reading the title. "Hmm, sounds pretty 
+interesting. So, you like dirty books. Well, so do I."
+
+"It's not a dirty book," Denise snapped. "It's a romance. There's 
+nothing dirty in it."
+
+Peggy looked stunned for a moment. "A romance, huh? That's one of those 
+books where all the good stuff happens between the lines. It's all 
+there, but you just have to use your imagination a little more to find 
+it."
+
+"I'd like to read it now, if you don't mind," Denise said, and she 
+shoved her nose into her book.
+
+Her eyes traveled along the lines of print, she turned the pages, but 
+nothing her eyes saw registered in her mind. She wasn't reading, just 
+going through the motions of reading. How could she read with Peggy 
+just about sitting in her lap and with that big hound gazing up at her 
+with those moony eyes? She was uncomfortably hot, too. All the windows 
+were open and the wind whirled through the bus, but it was a hot, humid 
+wind that failed to cool her off.
+
+"Christ, it's hot," Peggy said, as if reading Denise's thoughts. "My 
+skin is sticking to the seat. What I wouldn't give for a nice cool 
+stream to go skinny-dipping in right now. Do you like to go skinny-
+dipping, Denise?"
+
+"No," Denise said, offended that Peggy had suggested such a thing.
+
+"I do," Peggy said. "We've got a nice private stream on our farm. Me 
+and Romeo go up there just about every day during the summer. A lot of 
+the neighbor boys come up there, too. Sometimes it gets pretty wild."
+
+Denise didn't say anything. She didn't know for sure what Peggy meant 
+by wild, but she imagined the big-titted blonde dipping down into the 
+stream, as a dozen red-faced farm boys watched her.
+
+"Hey Denise, give me a few of those candy bars you brought along."
+
+Denise looked up to see her twin brother looking down at her. She was a 
+little shocked to see that Tim had taken off his shirt and shoes. All 
+he wore now was a pair of threadbare jeans that fit him like a tight 
+skin. His sun-bleached yellow hair resembled the tousled mane of a 
+lion. His eyes moved away from her and roved up and down Peggy's 
+obscenely clad body.
+
+Denise shot her hand down into her overnight bag and pulled out three 
+or four candy bars, which she thrust up at Tim. "Here."
+
+The boy reached for them without looking, wrapping his fingers around 
+them as he ogled the blonde. "Thanks," he muttered.
+
+As he stumbled barefoot down the aisle to join his new friends, he 
+glanced over his shoulder a few times--at Peggy.
+
+"Cute," Peggy said, watching him. She turned to Denise. "Is his 
+equipment pretty nice?"
+
+Denise felt herself flush. "I don't know what you're talking about. 
+He's my brother--my twin brother. I don't know what you're talking 
+about."
+
+Peggy grinned. "Lucky you. Your brother, huh?"
+
+Denise sighed with exasperation and buried her face in her book, trying 
+to block out everything around her. She couldn't read, though. She was 
+too riled up. The trip was ruined. Peggy would not leave her alone. The 
+heat was unbearable. She could smell the dog, along with the scent of 
+sweaty teenagers.
+
+She peered over the seat ahead of her. She couldn't see too many of the 
+other kids, but she was certain that she was the only person on the bus 
+besides the driver who remained decently dressed. The boys she could 
+see all had their shirts off, the same as Tim. Most of the girls wore 
+the scantiest shorts and had rolled their T-shirts up under their tits 
+to make their bellies and backs bare. Every girl and boy she could see 
+were barefooted. They were all sweating, and the bus smelled like a 
+high-school locker room.
+
+"He had a nice bulge," Peggy said, as if to herself. "I bet he's really 
+hung. I'd love to see him without his pants on. All girls should be so 
+lucky to have a twin brother like that."
+
+Denise refused to acknowledge that she'd even heard Peggy. Her heart 
+was pounding and she felt as if she would suffocate, trapped between 
+Peggy and the wall of the bus. The worst part of it all was that Peggy 
+seemed to be able to see into the deepest, darkest parts of Denise's 
+mind. The truth was, Denise knew what Peggy was talking about. The 
+truth was, Tim was hung like a horse. Denise spied on him every chance 
+she got, watched him piss in the barn yard, watched him sneak out 
+behind the shed and jack off, followed him and his girlfriends into the 
+woods and watched from secret hiding places as he fucked them.
+
+Tim terrified her. That huge cock he wielded between his legs horrified 
+her. How could any girl endure the torture of being fucked by that big 
+cock? And yet, as much as Denise was terrified, she was fascinated, she 
+was excited, she was in love. All the boys in the romance novels she 
+read had Tim's face, Tim's body. She envied every girl Tim had ever 
+fucked.
+
+"Wanna change places?" Peggy said. "So I can sit next to the window for 
+a while?"
+
+Denise agreed, thankful to be out of her corner at last.
+
+Peggy slid Denise's overnight bag out of the way on the floor and 
+pressed her back into the corner, leaving one bare foot on the floor 
+and plopping the other one up on the seat. The wind coming in the 
+window grabbed her hair and pulled it out the window where it flew in 
+the breeze like gold streamers.
+
+Denise moved away until she was sitting in the center of the long rear 
+seat of the bus and could look straight down the aisle. She pushed her 
+overnight bag out of the way and allowed the black Lab to move into the 
+space between her and Peggy. Peggy had her legs spread, and the dog 
+sniffed the crotch of her shorts.
+
+"I can't take much more of this heat," Peggy said. "I'm about ready to 
+strip completely." She reached under her tits and shoved her fingers up 
+under the cups. She pushed up, and the tit-cups slipped off, letting 
+her large tits fall out and jiggle. The string halter hung around her 
+neck like a necklace.
+
+Denise couldn't believe it. She just stared at Peggy's naked tits. The 
+cherries were very large and full of erect bumps. The nipples stood up 
+like fingertips.
+
+"Don't worry," Peggy said, grinning mischievously. "Nobody can see me 
+here behind the seat. If anybody starts coming back here, let me know, 
+huh? Except for maybe your brother. I wouldn't mind giving him an 
+eyeful."
+
+Denise was speechless. She watched with increasing disbelief as Peggy 
+unsnapped and unzipped her shorts and lifted her ass and legs to slide 
+them off. Peggy wasn't even wearing panties. She dropped the shorts on 
+the seat and settled back down with a sigh, spreading her legs so the 
+her left foot rested on the floor and her right foot on the bus seat. 
+She had a very hairy blonde pussy that opened slightly as she spread 
+her legs, revealing the wet pink meat between the furry lips of her 
+cunt.
+
+"Oh, that feels good," Peggy mumbled, curling her toes sensuously. Then 
+she reached between her legs and pulled open her cunt, dug her fingers 
+into the spongy cunt flesh and hauled open the hairy pussy flaps to 
+reveal her worm-like clit and her seething fuck-chamber.
+
+"Peggy, oh God!" Denise muttered, so shocked she couldn't think of 
+another word. She watched a few trickles of clear fluid leak from 
+Peggy's fuckhole and dribble onto the black vinyl bus seat.
+
+The black Lab let out a small whimper and lapped up the cunt juice from 
+the seat. Then he sniffed Peggy's open crotch as if it were the best 
+thing he'd ever smelled. Even Denise could smell Peggy's cunt now--that 
+pungent, musky female scent she'd smelled so many times coming from 
+between her own legs, that smell that always managed to permeate her 
+own panties after she'd worn them only a few hours.
+
+"Make love to me, Romeo," Peggy moaned. "Lick me, lover boy."
+
+Her toes curled as the dog mashed his wet muzzle to her open pussy as 
+if he wanted to fuck her with his snout. As he started to lick, 
+growling quietly, Peggy lifted her bare ass off the seat, thrusting her 
+pussy at him, her eyes rolling drunkenly as she fed him her dripping 
+cunt.
+
+Denise was sure she must be dreaming. At any moment she thought she'd 
+be waking up from this nightmare bus trip and this unbelievable scene 
+before her. Her subconscious mind was surely causing all this. Over the 
+years she'd had dirty fantasies about getting her own pussy licked by 
+an animal, especially by a dog, but she'd buried them deep in her 
+subconscious, ashamed of herself completely. Now these suppressed 
+memories were surfacing.
+
+"Oh, Romeo, you lick so good!" Peggy breathed, rotating her loins as 
+she rubbed her open pussy against the dog's fat, slithering tongue.
+
+Cunt juice dripped from Peggy's crotch, splattering on the black vinyl 
+seat. The smell of pussy was becoming stronger, and Denise began to 
+feel a little dizzy, almost high on the aroma.
+
+I've never smelled anything in a dream before, Denise realized, and she 
+looked down the aisle, beginning to believe this wasn't a dream at all. 
+In the seats closest to the back, girls and boys were necking. French 
+kissing. The boys had their hands on the girls' cunts, on their tits, 
+and the girls were squirming as if trying to get away. By leaning 
+forward, Denise could see that one girl had her hand inside a boy's 
+pants and was jerking it as the boy kissed her and played with her tits 
+under her T-shirt. Most of the boys seated with boys and the girls 
+seated with girls had stopped gabbing with each other and were watching 
+the boys and girls who were making out, shouting dirty comments and 
+poking fun. The bus driver focused straight ahead on the road, ignoring 
+the kids completely.
+
+Denise almost jumped as someone stroked her hand. It was Peggy's hot 
+toes.
+
+"Play with my foot," Peggy whispered. "Lean over and suck on my toes. 
+It drives me crazy." She gasped as the dog lapped up and down her cunt 
+slit.
+
+Denise just stared in shock, unable to believe any of this. Despite the 
+very real smell of cunt in the air, this had to be a dream. It just had 
+to!
+
+"Come on you little bitch," Peggy hissed. "Suck my toes!" She clawed at 
+Denise's forearm with her toenails.
+
+Denise didn't know why she did it. Maybe because she was scared out of 
+her mind. Maybe because she was so weak with shock that she would have 
+obeyed anybody's orders, performing like a zombie. Whatever it was, she 
+slid as close to Peggy as she could. Peggy raised her leg, pulling her 
+knee toward her voluptuous tits. Denise took hold of Peggy's naked foot 
+and started to lick and suck the blonde's wiggling toes.
+
+"Oh baby, yessss!" Peggy hissed. "Oh God, this feels good. Lick me, eat 
+me, suck me!" Peggy sounded as if she'd lost her mind.
+
+Denise thought she'd pass out. The scent of cunt down here was 
+suffocating. And she could smell the dog, too. The dog kept growling 
+quietly and grunting as he licked. His tongue slurped obscenely. He 
+sounded as if he'd never be able to get enough of the taste of Peggy's 
+seething cunt.
+
+"Oh God, I feel tingles all the way up in my asshole!" Peggy moaned. 
+"My cunt's gonna melt. Oh shit, this is great! Keep sucking my toes, 
+bitch. It makes the feeling that much better."
+
+Denise drooled all over Peggy's foot. Peggy's toes tasted salty. The 
+scent of hot cunt excited Denise. She'd never really smelled a girl's 
+cunt from so close before. In the locker room at school there was 
+always that faint aroma of cunt in the air, the mingled cunt-scents of 
+all the girls, but it was nothing like this steaming scent pouring out 
+of Peggy's excited pussy. The smell almost made Denise want to take a 
+taste of Peggy's cunt.
+
+"I'm getting close," Peggy whispered. "Oh I wish it would last, but I 
+wanna come, too. I need that feeling. Oh God, do I need that feeling!"
+
+Denise slithered her tongue between Peggy's toes, chewed on Peggy's 
+bare foot. She was beginning to enjoy doing this. She didn't want to 
+have to stop. And she knew what Peggy was talking about when she said 
+she wanted to get that feeling. She loved that feeling herself, loved 
+to jack herself off until her toes curled with that raw, melting 
+sensation of orgasm. One of her darkest secrets was that she liked to 
+jack off, that she jacked off six times a day sometimes. She couldn't 
+get through her romance novels without jacking off at least once every 
+chapter, sometimes twice. Always when the handsome, chivalrous boy 
+brushed his lips against the heroine's flushed cheek in one of those 
+novels, Denise would manage to bring off her young cunt in seconds.
+
+A slick pool was forming on the seat under Peggy's wiggling ass, and 
+Peggy rubbed her ass in it, sliding on the seat.
+
+"I'm so hot!" Peggy breathed. "I'm so fucking hot! Oh, I wanna come!"
+
+Denise watched the dog's tongue slither into Peggy's gaping fuck-cavern 
+like a snake sliding into its hole. Peggy's pussy appeared to open up 
+more and more as the dog licked her, and her gaping pussy quivered and 
+contracted, sucking at the dog's tongue from time to time.
+
+I wish that were me, Denise thought. I wish that was me sitting there 
+getting my pussy licked by that big dog. Oh God, that must feel good!
+
+She sucked hard on Peggy's sexy toes, inhaled the scent of Peggy's 
+cunt, watched the dog's tongue fuck in and out of Peggy's seething 
+cunt. And she realized that her own cunt was on fire, was throbbing 
+maddeningly, that her panties had pulled up like a gag between her 
+swollen pussy-lips and the material was working up and down in her cunt 
+slit and against her clit as she rhythmically squeezed her legs 
+together. Her loins whirled inside with hot tingles and she moaned out 
+loud.
+
+Peggy was humping, driving her crotch against the dog's muzzle, fucking 
+herself on his slithering tongue. Her toes curled in Denise's mouth.
+
+"Suck my toes!" Peggy moaned. "Lick my pussy! Oh God, I'm gonna come!"
+
+She came with a final explosion of hot cunt juice, which ran out of her 
+pussy and dribbled onto the bus seat. Her body jerked rhythmically and 
+she gasped with each spasm. Her toes clutched madly, nearly tearing the 
+inside of Denise's mouth.
+
+Denise bit hard at the spasming girl's hot toes. She clamped her own 
+legs together so hard that her thigh muscles almost cramped. An itchy 
+tension mushroomed inside her own pussy, her toes tingled in her shoes, 
+and she started to writhe with orgasm, nearly blacking out as the hot 
+sensations surged through her cunt.
+
+It feels so good, Denise thought. It just feels so good! This was the 
+first orgasm she'd ever experienced while doing anything with another 
+person, and there was something hotter and more intense about it, 
+something more satisfying than any other orgasm she had ever felt.
+
+She squirmed on the bus seat, working her legs against each other, 
+sucking on Peggy's toes, nearly passing out as the sensations pulsed 
+through her loins and her brain. She slid her hand down, rubbing it in 
+the warm fuck-slime that had run out of Peggy's cunt, and she couldn't 
+help sniffing it. Then she spit Peggy's toes out and tasted Peggy's 
+slick cunt juice.
+
+The pussy juice was tart and sweet. It tasted like the fluid that came 
+from her own cunt. She'd never produced so much of it though. Maybe if 
+she got licked off by a dog, she would. She lowered her lips to the 
+seat and lapped up the cunt juice until the dog started lapping it up, 
+too. Then she sat up, suddenly horrified by what she'd been doing. It 
+was as if she'd temporarily lost her mind.
+
+As she straightened herself, she realized that she'd glimpsed 
+something, something she had to get a look again. She leaned to the 
+side again slightly, peeking under the dog's black-furred abdomen. His 
+prick was standing up out of its sheath--red and wet and quivering. 
+What shocked her was not that the dog had a hard-on, but the size of 
+the Lab's cock. His cock looked to be five inches long, maybe six--the 
+size Tim's had been a few years back, before it had surged in size like 
+a growing cornstalk. She'd never seen a dog with such a thick and long 
+cock.
+
+"Hung like a horse, isn't he?" Peggy said, sitting up straighter. "When 
+a girl's got a hung dog around, she doesn't always have to go chasing 
+after the boys to keep her satisfied." She gave Denise a dirty grin as 
+she played with her own tits.
+
+Denise shook her head, unable to believe Peggy, unable to believe the 
+size of the dog's cock, unable to believe what she, herself, had just 
+done. She looked up front.
+
+A girl was leaning out into the aisle, her eyes rolled back, her hair 
+dangling toward the floor. A boy was clutching her, his hand down her 
+pants and pumping as he apparently fucked his finger inside her cunt. 
+More boys and girls had paired up now and were sharing seats. Half the 
+kids were engaged in necking or kissing or groping, Denise expected at 
+any moment to see a boy rip off a girl's shorts, pull out his stiff 
+cock, and ram it up her cunt right there in front of everybody. Things 
+were getting out of hand, but the bus driver just stared straight 
+ahead, driving them down the highway.
+
+"You look a little lost," Peggy said. "Like this is your first trip to 
+the state fair or something."
+
+"It is," Denise mumbled.
+
+"Lucky girl," Peggy said. "It's always best the first time. Ain't that 
+right, Romeo?" She stroked the Lab's head.
+
+Denise watched in stunned silence as Peggy caught the dog's cock 
+between her bare toes and started to jack him off.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+The dog's long tongue dangled as he panted, dripping spit on the seat 
+between Peggy's spread legs. Peggy no longer leaned back in the corner, 
+but sat facing directly forward, her feet on the floor, one foot under 
+the dog's lower belly so she could stimulate his slippery cock with her 
+toes--the same sexy toes Denise had been sucking on only a few minutes 
+ago. The dog let out a low growl, and he started to hump, fucking his 
+cock between Peggy's toes. Giggling, Peggy moved her other bare foot 
+under the dog, catching his cock between her feet and letting him fuck 
+between them.
+
+Denise didn't know how to react. She was appalled by what Peggy was 
+doing, and yet she couldn't take her eyes away from the dog-cock 
+fucking between Peggy's feet. A clear fluid leaked from the dog's cock, 
+getting Peggy's feet slippery. Denise noticed a musky, animal aroma in 
+the air now, apparently coming from the Lab's excited cock.
+
+Peggy stroked the dog's head. "You beautiful sexy boy you. You just 
+can't get enough of rubbing that hot prick of yours against something, 
+can you?"
+
+The dog let out a little whimper, lapping at Peggy's tits, then 
+sniffing some more at her cunt.
+
+"Isn't he a doll?" Peggy said, glancing at Denise. "You wouldn't 
+believe how hot his prick is. God, the feel of it between my feet 
+drives me crazy! Oh, I wanna fuck!"
+
+Peggy suddenly slumped in her seat, kicking her legs up in the air and 
+spreading them wide. She braced her bare feet up on the back of the 
+seat in front of her.
+
+"Take me, Romeo," she moaned. "Oh God, fuck me!"
+
+The dog rose up, prick flexing crazily, and grabbed Peggy around the 
+waist, sinking his claws into her smooth flesh for a good hold. He 
+humped at the air as he moved close to Peggy's crotch, jabbing at her 
+pussy mound until his pointed prick found the entrance to her fuck hole 
+and sank into her cunt, disappearing between her blonde-furred pussy-
+lips like a red snake.
+
+Peggy writhed, her eyes rolling crazily. "Oh Romeo, oh God, yes!"
+
+She stroked her hands down the dog's sleek black flanks, down his lower 
+back, caressing him with trembling fingers as he fucked her. Her toes 
+clutched at the back of the seat against which she'd braced her feet, 
+getting the black vinyl of the seat slimy with lube from the dog's 
+cock.
+
+Denise could hardly breath. She was scared out of her mind. What if the 
+other kids came back here and found out what was going on? Within 
+seconds the entire bus would know. Denise would never live the 
+embarrassment down. How could Peggy do such a thing?
+
+The dog fucked faster, dripping dog-spit all over Peggy's wobbling 
+tits. His prick fucked in and out, a red blur between Peggy's swollen 
+cunt-lips. A rapid squishing noise came from Peggy's cunt as the dog 
+pistoned his prick inside it.
+
+Peggy reached over and grabbed Denise's hand, squeezing it fiercely. 
+"God, I can hardly stand it!" Peggy's eyes looked glazed, drugged. "Oh 
+Denise, the feeling, it's incredible!"
+
+This isn't happening, Denise kept repeating in her mind. This can't be 
+happening. She winced as Peggy squeezed her hand even tighter, and she 
+knew for certain that this was happening.
+
+God, this was embarrassing! Even though Peggy was the one performing 
+this filthy act with the dog, Denise felt her own face burning with 
+shame. The shame came from deep inside Denise, from the part of her 
+mind where she hid her deepest secrets. How many times had Denise 
+imagined getting fucked by a dog? How many times had she jerked off, 
+pretending that the finger in her cunt was the prick of a dog--or of 
+some other animal? Too many times to remember. And there slumped Peggy, 
+naked and panting, legs up in the air and spread, acting out Denise's 
+deepest, darkest fantasies.
+
+"Oh God, I'm coming," Peggy whispered, and she nearly crushed the bones 
+in Denise's hand as she squirmed with orgasm, her cunt clutching madly 
+around the dog's pistoning cock. "Oh Denise, it feels so good, oh 
+yesss!"
+
+Denise squeezed Peggy's hand in return, sympathetic to the other girl's 
+pained pleasure.
+
+As Peggy's spasms continued, she clutched the fucking Lab between her 
+thighs, slowing his humping. The dog whimpered, trying to fuck faster. 
+Peggy jerked a few last times and pushed the dog away from her, forcing 
+him to pull out.
+
+"Sorry, boy," she mumbled.
+
+The dog whimpered, humping at the air, his prick red and dripping.
+
+"Poor boy," Peggy said. She glanced at Denise. "Help him out, huh?" She 
+started to pull on Denise's hand.
+
+"Hey wait," Denise said, but it was too late.
+
+Denise suddenly found herself being jerked hard toward Peggy. She fell 
+on her side in Peggy's lap, felt the warmth of Peggy's large tits as 
+they pressed down on her cheek. Her head rested in Peggy's lap. The 
+scent of Peggy's cunt made her dizzy and weak instantly.
+
+"Blow him," Peggy said. "He loves blow-jobs."
+
+Denise stifled a cry as the dog's hot cock rammed against her lips and 
+cheeks, drooling cock-slime on her. As much as she was horrified by 
+what was happening, as much as she wanted to fight and break free, she 
+dreaded even more the rest of the kids discovering her back here like 
+this.
+
+"Open up," Peggy said. "Think of it as a candy cane." She pinched 
+Denise's cheek until Denise was forced to open her mouth.
+
+The big dog-prick slid into Denise's mouth, searing her lips and 
+tongue, jabbing at her tonsils and making her gag, oozing fuck-lube 
+down her throat.
+
+"Suck him!" Peggy hissed. "Suck him off!"
+
+The dog's cock tasted salty and bitter, musky and bestial. Denise tried 
+not to swallow the hot fluid leaking out of it, or the slick fluids she 
+was being forced to suck off the dog's prick. She was tasting not only 
+the dog's cock, the dog's fuck-lube, but the juices from Peggy's cunt. 
+Only moments ago this quivering cock had been fucking between the 
+spasming lips of Peggy's pussy. And now Denise had that dog cock in her 
+mouth--tasting it, eating it, sucking on it.
+
+Denise couldn't quite believe it. Even though the dog's sizzling prick 
+pistoned between her lips, making them tingle and itch, even though it 
+rubbed more tingles into her tongue and the inside of her mouth, even 
+though his prick jabbed her tonsils and made her gag--Denise kept 
+telling herself that this wasn't happening, that this couldn't be 
+happening.
+
+"Use your tongue," Peggy said. "Lick it just like you'd lick a boy's 
+cock. Romeo loves it, just like the boys love it. Come on, baby, suck 
+that stud off." She pushed on Denise's head, jerked on it, forcing 
+Denise's mouth to work up and down on the dog's cock.
+
+Denise's eyes ran tears. Snot ran from her nose. The smell of dog-cock 
+and cunt made her feel drugged. Her brains were being shaken loose as 
+Peggy jerked on her head.
+
+"Suck it!" Peggy hissed. "Suck that cock!"
+
+The dog's cock flexed, quivered, seemed to get hotter and hotter, 
+harder and harder. Denise feared the bone-hard fuck rod would split 
+open, that its veins would burst and spurt hot blood into her mouth. 
+The bottom side of the dog-cock kept rubbing heat and sensation into 
+Denise's tongue and tingles streamed down her throat. Her entire mouth 
+seemed to be pulsating, her lips swelling, getting tighter and hotter. 
+She realized suddenly that she was sucking, sucking like a baby sucking 
+its bottle. It was almost a reflex. She tried to stop sucking and she 
+couldn't. As the dog's cock fucked in and out, her lips munched around 
+it, her tongue flapped.
+
+"That's it." Peggy said. "Make him feel real good and he'll give you 
+his jizz. It's a real treat, girl--sweet as syrup fresh from the 
+boiler. Come on, baby, suck him off, make him come."
+
+The dog fucked her mouth faster, growling, whimpering. One of his hot 
+paws was braced on Denise's neck, his claws digging in. For some 
+strange reason, Denise enjoyed the feel of his paw on her neck. She 
+made a tight ring of her lips, starting to enjoy the feel of his cock 
+fucking her mouth, starting to enjoy even the taste and smell of it.
+
+"Come on, boy, give her your jizz," Peggy said. "Squirt it right down 
+her throat."
+
+Denise closed her eyes, sucking, munching, aware of an intense 
+throbbing in her cunt. She tried to visualize cum spurting from the 
+dog's cock and down her throat. She had seen dogs spurt jism before, 
+had secretly watched Tim and some of his buddies jerk off dogs while 
+laughing hilariously. She'd seen that grayish-white dog-cum spurt in 
+long sticky strands--and she'd always wondered what dog-cum smelled 
+like, what it felt like, what it tasted like. But she'd never had the 
+guts to try to find out.
+
+The dog let out a moaning yelp. His prick swelled, growing longer and 
+fatter, turning harder than steel. As his cock swelled it began to 
+vibrate. Then the dog-cock flexed hard and suddenly Denise's throat was 
+flooded with steaming cum. She started to choke on the bitter dog-cum, 
+her head filled with the peppery scent of jizz.
+
+"Swallow it!" Peggy said. "Don't waste it. Swallow it!" She spoke in 
+whispers, but her tone was commanding.
+
+The dog fucked his cock in and out, squirting more and more slimy jizz 
+into Denise's mouth. She had no choice but to swallow the stuff. It was 
+either swallow it or choke to death on cum. The dog kept whimpering, 
+kept humping, kept shooting stream after stream of hot fuck-slime--and 
+Denise glugged it down, sucked it down. At first the alkaline taste, 
+the slimy feel--like swallowing hot oysters--made Denise think she was 
+going to vomit. Then, suddenly, she was liking the taste, the texture. 
+Suddenly she was hungry for more dog-cum, and she sucked vigorously, 
+slurping down the hot jism as fast as the dog shot it. She drained the 
+dog before she'd had half enough, and she sucked hungrily on his 
+wilting cock as he whimpered as if in pain. As his cock escaped her 
+mouth, her lips smacked together and she moaned.
+
+"You little bitch!" Peggy said, pushing Denise away, forcing her to sit 
+up. "You almost chewed my dog's cock off." She petted the Lab's head. 
+"There, there, boy, feeling better now?" She peeked under him at his 
+wilted cock.
+
+Denise watched with her as the dog's cock slid back in its sheath like 
+a retreating eel.
+
+"I guess you didn't hurt it any," Peggy said, giving Denise a disturbed 
+glance. "It still seems to work. If I'd have thought you were gonna try 
+to bite it off, I wouldn't have let you suck it, bitch."
+
+"Let me?" Denise said, outraged. "You forced me to do it!"
+
+"Oh, go read one of your dirty books," Peggy said. She slid back in the 
+corner of the seat, resting her head against the window frame and 
+letting the wind blow her hair. She crossed her arms and closed her 
+eyes and appeared to fall asleep almost immediately. She had her right 
+foot up in the bus seat and her left one on the floor. Her dog lay on 
+the floor with his muzzle resting on her foot, sleeping like his 
+mistress.
+
+Peggy's blonde cunt-bush stared Denise in the face, its lips pulled 
+apart slightly and revealing the pink wet cunt meat between them. 
+Denise took off her shoes and socks. For a moment she played with a 
+fantasy of fucking her toe up inside the bitch's crotch and watching 
+her squirm awake. It was a sadistic and wicked fantasy that Denise felt 
+slightly ashamed of.
+
+The sound of a girl gasping pulled Denise out of her own thoughts and 
+made her look down the aisle. She couldn't see the girl making the 
+noise. All she could see was the girl's bare foot, toes clutching at 
+the air and quivering. The girl's foot shivered and she continued to 
+gasp for several seconds before she sighed loudly and her foot went 
+limp. Almost every boy on the bus was standing up in their seat and 
+trying to get a look at the girl who'd been making all the noise. A few 
+boys jeered. Others laughed. The relative silence that had filled the 
+bus as the girl had spasmed and cried out her pleasure gave way once 
+again to gabbing and laughter.
+
+Denise thanked God that she and Peggy were at the back of the bus, that 
+their shameful carrying on had neither been heard nor spotted. The kids 
+up front were too busy necking and watching each other neck to bother 
+with two girls and a dog far back in the bus. Denise opened "Please Let 
+me In" and tried to read. She couldn't absorb a word of the book into 
+her mind. Her thoughts whirled through her head.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+ The sun was heading toward the western horizon and sending brilliant 
+rays through the open windows on the right side of the bus. Sitting in 
+the middle of the long back seat, Denise found herself sweating 
+miserably while Peggy, still naked and asleep, leaned up against the 
+left side window, shaded and fanned.
+
+Denise thought about moving further up front, taking an empty seat on 
+the left side of the bus, but she was afraid that if she moved she 
+might draw attention to herself. Already some of the boys up front had 
+spotted her and looked ready to pounce. She was sure that the only 
+reason that they hadn't come back here was because they knew Peggy and 
+the dog were sitting back here with her, and most boys were afraid to 
+confront two girls at once. Boys were always so sure of themselves when 
+they could get a girl alone, but two girls together scared them off. 
+Denise knew without a doubt that the moment she took a seat by herself, 
+the boys who hadn't already paired up with girls would be fighting 
+among themselves to be the first to get at her.
+
+She fidgeted, pretending to read, not daring to look down the aisle 
+anymore. She didn't want to catch some boy's eye and have him think she 
+was encouraging him. The grunts and gasps and dirty giggles continued 
+as the kids made out. As much as Denise hated crowds and noise, she 
+felt nervous each time the noise died down. It was when things got 
+relatively quiet that she was sure one or several boys were staring at 
+her.
+
+They were all animals--boys. They were worse than animals. She really 
+wished they'd all just disappear so she wouldn't have to deal with them 
+anymore, so her mother would stop nagging her to go out with them. She 
+could live without them--she really could. She couldn't understand how 
+other girls could stand being pawed all the time, threatened with those 
+monstrous weapons boys carried between their legs. The cock of Peggy's 
+black Lab was like a little finger compared to some of the cocks Denise 
+had seen jutting from the loins of boys. Tim's cock looked big enough 
+to use for a baseball bat. His was the biggest cock Denise had ever 
+seen. The cocks of the other farm boys she'd seen--Tim's friends--had 
+been smaller, sure, but they were still too big. Denise couldn't 
+imagine getting fucked by those boys. If she didn't bleed to death, the 
+pain would kill her. She was sure of it.
+
+She remembered so many days in the woods, hiding breathlessly behind 
+bushes and watching Tim and his friends fucking their pricks into the 
+cunts of girls they'd dragged up there. She'd watched the girls squirm 
+and squeal, whimper and moan, and she'd never quite figured out whether 
+the girls were feeling pleasure or excruciating pain or both. Most of 
+the girls begged for more, clawing the boy's back and growling: "Fuck 
+me, fuck me!" But that didn't prove they were feeling pleasure. They 
+might have been so delirious, so out of their minds from being tortured 
+that they didn't know what they were saying anymore. Girls at school 
+talked about how great it was to get fucked, but they didn't convince 
+Denise. It just didn't make sense. How could anything that looked so 
+cruel, so brutal, bring pleasure?
+
+The bus growled with changing tones as the driver shifted gears. They 
+were entering a small town.
+
+"We'll be stopping at the Burger King here," the driver shouted without 
+looking back. "Get yourselves decent if you want to get off and piss or 
+eat something. It's about seven now, right about on schedule. I'll let 
+you get off here and take the bus to get fueled up. We leave in half an 
+hour. Anybody who's not on the bus when we leave is out of luck. I 
+ain't waiting for anybody. Is that clear?"
+
+"Yes, sir!" shouted the boys in unison, then they whooped. Other kids 
+bellowed laughter. The bus driver ignored them.
+
+A moment later they pulled into the Burger King parking lot.
+
+Peggy woke up. "What's happening?"
+
+Denise told her, keeping her voice as cold as possible.
+
+"Shit!" Peggy said. She grabbed her shorts and slipped them on. Then 
+she hooked her halter cups back over her tits.
+
+Kids were piling out of the bus, resembling a pack of half-naked 
+savages. Denise dreaded joining them. She envisioned a half-dozen boys 
+surrounding her at a table as she tried to eat a hamburger.
+
+"Well, aren't you getting off?" Peggy said.
+
+"I'd rather stay on the bus and read," Denise said.
+
+"You're flaky." Peggy slid over, pushing up out of her seat and 
+stretching in the aisle. Romeo got up and stretched with her.
+
+"Damn, I'm hungry," Peggy said. "I suppose I'll have to miss supper for 
+the old pig."
+
+Denise had no idea what Peggy was talking about. The aroma of 
+hamburgers and fries wafted through the open windows and made Denise's 
+mouth water. "Forget your money or something?" she asked Peggy.
+
+Peggy gave her a cold look. "I've got money, I just don't have time. 
+I've got business to take care of. That big boar of a bus driver didn't 
+let Romeo aboard for free. I had to bribe the old goat, and now I've 
+gotta pay off on that bribe."
+
+Denise still didn't understand.
+
+The fat bus driver stepped back into the bus, glanced up the aisle, 
+giving Peggy a lecherous once-over, then plopped down into his seat 
+with a grunt and sealed shut the bus door. A few moments later, he was 
+driving them away.
+
+They didn't go to any gas station. Instead, the driver took them to a 
+wooded park at the edge of town and pulled the bus onto a secluded road 
+among the trees. He glanced toward the back of the bus as he shut off 
+the motor.
+
+"Come on, farm-girl, let's you and me take a little walk."
+
+Peggy slipped the leash back on her dog.
+
+"Uh-uh, girl," said the driver. "The mutt stays aboard. Your girlfriend 
+there can take care of him."
+
+Denise suddenly found herself holding the leash as Peggy shoved it into 
+her hand.
+
+"Take good care of him," Peggy said. "I won't be long." She turned away 
+and wiggled down the aisle, leaving the scent of hot cunt behind her.
+
+The driver put his fat arm around Peggy's back and escorted her off the 
+bus. Denise watched through the window as the two of them disappeared 
+into the trees. The bus driver was shoving his hand down into Peggy's 
+shorts and feeling her bare ass.
+
+Denise didn't have time to fret about what was going on between Peggy 
+and the bus driver, because the moment they passed out of sight, Romeo 
+started whimpering and straining at his leash. Denise tried to hold him 
+back, but he just about pulled her out of the seat.
+
+He must want to piss bad, Denise decided, so she got up and had to trot 
+down the aisle after him to keep from being dragged.
+
+Off the bus, Denise winced as she made her way over the ground, 
+bruising her bare feet on hidden pebbles in the grass. She yanked hard 
+on the dog's leash a few times to force him to slow down. He lifted his 
+hind leg at the first tree he came to and let loose a hot yellow stream 
+of piss. He sniffed around, pissed on another tree, sniffed some more, 
+pissed again, then began dragging Denise into the bushes.
+
+"Come on," she said, trying to sound forceful. "Back to the bus. Come 
+on!"
+
+The dog wouldn't obey. He dragged her deeper into the trees and bushes. 
+Denise was about to let go of the leash when she and the dog burst into 
+a clearing. The dog started growling.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" snapped the bus driver. He stood there with his pants 
+down around his ankles, his big stiff cock stuffed into Peggy's mouth 
+as she kneeled in front of him without a stitch on.
+
+Peggy choked on the man's cock, then jerked her head back, letting his 
+cock go. "Romeo, stay!" she shouted, spit leaking down her chin. "Now 
+sit!"
+
+The dog growled, then whimpered and sat down.
+
+"I'm sorry," Denise said, never so embarrassed in her life. "He dragged 
+me out here. I couldn't hold him."
+
+"Sure you couldn't," Peggy said sarcastically.
+
+"Quit jawing and start sucking," the bus driver said.
+
+Peggy waved his cock in the air and lapped at it as if it were an ice 
+cream cone, her pink tongue licking around and around the shiny purple 
+head of his prick.
+
+The man moaned, closing his eyes. "Yeah, lick that thing!"
+
+Peggy worked the skin up and down on the man's cock, slipped the 
+foreskin up and down over the cock-knob. "Look at this," she said, 
+glancing at Denise. "Uncut. You don't see many of these around. Sexy, 
+ain't it, the way the skin slips up and down."
+
+Denise had never seen anything like it. She'd heard Tim and his friends 
+talk about certain boys being uncut and wondering if it felt any 
+different to have an uncut cock, but she'd never quite known what they 
+were talking about. She knew that uncut meant uncircumcised, but she 
+wasn't quite sure what uncircumcised meant either. The boys always 
+talked about the extra skin. Well, that bus driver certainly had extra 
+skin on his cock, enough to slide up almost over the big round cock-
+knob. Denise dropped the dog's leash and wandered closer, intrigued.
+
+The bus driver grinned wickedly. "So, you'd like to get in on the 
+action, too. Never knew a farm girl yet who was shy about sex. Take off 
+your clothes, girl. Let's see that sexy little body of yours."
+
+Denise froze. She wanted to turn and run, but she didn't have the 
+strength. What had she gotten herself into?
+
+"Come on, girl, I wanna see your tits." The bus driver looked her up 
+and down. "Sexy bitch. Christ, take your clothes off before I rip 'em 
+off you." His arm shoot out and the tips of his fingers hooked the neck 
+of Denise's blouse.
+
+"Don't tear my clothes," Denise squeaked. Her finger fumbled with the 
+buttons of her blouse.
+
+The bus driver grinned, letting go. "That's it, strip 'em all off, you 
+gorgeous little cunt. Shit, the guys will never believe this. Two girls 
+together, naked and on their knees, worshipping my old dog. Two farm 
+girls yet. Shit!"
+
+Denise dropped the blouse, feeling herself blush.
+
+"Take the jeans off next," the driver said. "Oh fuck, look at them 
+smooth young legs. Shit! Yeah, mighty pretty!"
+
+"Please," Denise squeaked, trembling all over, wearing nothing now but 
+her panties and bra.
+
+"Mmm, mmm!" Peggy sounded as if she were cooing as she munched on the 
+man's big cock. She kept sucking on the cockhead, kept wiggling her 
+tongue up under the foreskin.
+
+The bus driver pushed her head away. "Slow down, bitch. You're gonna 
+make me blow before I want to. You and your girlfriend here are gonna 
+have to share the cream. I only got time to feed you one round." He 
+looked back at Denise, licking his lips as if he wanted to devour her. 
+"All right now, first the bra, then the panties. Come on, bitch, 
+strip!"
+
+Denise closed her eyes, her hands shaking as she reached behind her 
+back to unclasp her bra. She got the snap open and lowered her arms. 
+The bra slid off her tits, drifting to the ground.
+
+"Christ, ain't they sexy!" The man smacked his lips. "Bigger than I 
+thought, and they tilt up so nice with those big pink cherries. Now 
+let's see your cunt and ass."
+
+Denise's heart was pounding. Her throat was so dry she could hardly 
+swallow. As she leaned over, her tits dangling as she slid her panties 
+down her legs, she felt a powerful throbbing in her cunt, as if her 
+heart had slipped down between her legs. As she stepped out of the 
+panties, she smelled her own cunt and realized she was dripping between 
+the legs, that the inner sides of her thighs were slippery as if with 
+hot melted butter.
+
+"Straighten up," the driver said. "Oh yeah! Fuck yes! Now turn around 
+and show me your ass. That's it. Now bend over a little and shove your 
+butt up in the air. Oh Christ, now wiggle it."
+
+Denise felt absolutely wretched. She also felt absolutely wicked, 
+dirty. She realized that she could run away if she really had to, that 
+there was nothing keeping her here except her own weakness--and maybe 
+her own lust.
+
+"Goddamn, I've gotta taste that ass, sweet stuff." He pushed Peggy away 
+and fell to his hands and knees.
+
+Run now! A voice in Denise's mind screamed. Run!
+
+The man's sweaty hands clamped around Denise's hips. He spread her 
+asscheeks and started to lick between them.
+
+Denise found herself panting. She gasped as the man licked up and down 
+her ass-crack as if she had honey trickling down it.
+
+"Shit, what a tasty little bitch!" the driver mumbled. He chewed on her 
+asscheeks as if he wanted to devour them. "Down on your hands and 
+knees. I wanna do your cunt, too."
+
+Denise dropped down. She felt her tits hanging heavily as they swelled. 
+Her pussy-lips felt like inflated balloons, tight with hot blood and 
+fuck-tension. She turned her ass up, shoving her cunt in the man's 
+face. The pussy juice dribbled down her legs. Suddenly, she was so 
+excited she could hardly breath.
+
+"Mmm, what a pussy," the man growled, his teeth gnawing on her cunt 
+slabs, tugging on her silky cunt hairs. "Beautiful!" He forced the 
+hairy pussy flaps apart, opening her cunt up. "Mmmmmmm!" His lips 
+mashed to her open fuckhole and he sucked, eating her hot cuntmeat, 
+eating her pussy juices.
+
+Denise saw stars. She thought he was going to suck her insides out. As 
+he fucked his tongue up her cunt, she felt a stream of tingling fire 
+shoot through her cunt. As his tongue twirled, her cunt started to 
+contract. Suddenly there were spasms gnawing through her loins.
+
+"Uh, uh, uh!" she gasped. "Oh, oh God!" Her eyes rolled back as her 
+pussy exploded. She was aware of her toes curling, of her nipples 
+throbbing.
+
+The man slurped like a pig at a through, lapping up her pussy juices as 
+they dribbled from her clutching cunthole. He gnawed on her throbbing 
+pussy slabs, kissed and licked her ass, lapping up the sweet cunt cream 
+running down her legs. Never in her life had she leaked so much cunt 
+juice when she came. Her cunt oozed pussy cream as if she had a cock 
+inside her shooting cum out of her. As her orgasm subsided, she felt 
+embarrassed.
+
+"Now you," the bus driver muttered as if drunk. "Come on bitch, I wanna 
+lick you, too." He tugged at Peggy until she'd assumed a hands and 
+knees position next to Denise.
+
+"Lick my ass, you old pig," snarled Peggy. "Go on, suck it out." She 
+arched her back, turning up her ass and wiggling it in the driver's 
+face.
+
+Denise expected the driver to kick Peggy in the ass instead of licking 
+her there. But the driver seemed either to ignore or not to hear what 
+Peggy had said. He shoved apart her asscheeks and started to lick, 
+munching at her shithole as if it were a succulent fruit.
+
+"Mmm, teenaged bitch! Teenaged farm girl!" he muttered as he sucked 
+Peggy's ass, breathing as if he were going to suffer a heart attack.
+
+"Oooh, yeah, shove your tongue up my pussy," Peggy sighed. "Lick it all 
+out. Oh, fuck!" She glanced over at Denise, who was still on her hands 
+and knees, still recovering from her orgasm and watching over her 
+shoulder as the driver sucked Peggy's ass. Peggy shoved her middle 
+finger at Denise's mouth. "Here's some honey for you, bitch." She 
+shoved her finger between Denise's lips.
+
+Denise frowned at the tart flavor. The aroma of cunt opened her 
+nostrils. Peggy had apparently been finger-fucking herself with that 
+finger as she'd watched the driver eat Denise's ass and cunt. Denise 
+sucked the finger clean without another thought. She didn't know why 
+she did it. Possibly because she knew it would do no good to resist 
+Peggy. Possibly because she wanted to. She closed her eyes, savoring 
+the taste of Peggy's cunt.
+
+"Oh shit, oh fuck!" Peggy squirmed as the driver started sucking on her 
+cunt. "Oh Christ, that man knows how to eat pussy!" She rubbed her ass 
+in the man's face, churned her loins as if she were fucking a cock. 
+"What a fat wet tongue! Oh, eat me!"
+
+Denise watched the driver over her shoulder. He looked as if he wanted 
+to drive his head up Peggy's cunt, or up her asshole. He was wheezing 
+from the exertion of his wild sucking and licking. He kept growling 
+like a dog.
+
+Denise remembered Romeo. She looked over to see the black Lab sitting 
+on his haunches, quivering all over with tension as if he were going to 
+spring at any second. His huge red prick stood up out of it's sheath, 
+throbbing, leaking pre-cum like clear frosting. His black balls were 
+swollen and appeared to roll in their sack. He was panting, whimpering. 
+For just a moment, Denise felt the nearly irresistible desire to crawl 
+to the dog like an animal and go for his cock like a calf going for a 
+cow's tit. For just a moment, she wanted to suck off that big dog 
+again. She might have done it, too, if Peggy hadn't started whining and 
+jerking.
+
+Denise snapped her head the other way, watching Peggy squirm with 
+orgasm. The blonde's eyes became glazed slits. She looked as if she 
+would die from the sensations.
+
+"I'm coming!" Peggy moaned. "Ooohhhh, I'm coming!"
+
+Denise didn't know why she did it, since she hated Peggy so, but she 
+reached over and stroked Peggy's head and back until the blonde had 
+made it through her orgasm.
+
+The driver struggled to his feet, wheezing, panting, gripping his cock 
+as if he would break it off. Sweat ran down his face in streams. He 
+looked as if he had a high fever or was very drunk. His mouth and chin 
+dripped pussy-cum. Blonde cunt hairs were plastered to them.
+
+"Okay, bitches, your turn. Come on, do me quick!"
+
+Peggy got up on her knees, going for the repulsive man's cock as if she 
+were actually hungry for it.
+
+"You, too!" said the driver, giving Denise such a glare that she was up 
+on her knees beside Peggy like Jack popping out of his box. "That's it. 
+You both lick it now. You both get me off."
+
+The man's cock looked enormous to Denise, much larger close up. The 
+foreskin was pulled back off the cock head. Pre-cum dribbled from the 
+open pisshole like tears. The smell of sweaty balls and cock nearly 
+knocked Denise out. She thought she would faint. The smell both 
+repulsed and attracted her.
+
+"Lick it," the man said, his hands on his hips, his huge fucker 
+pointing at the sky. "Come on, girls, lick!"
+
+Peggy was grinning, gazing up at the man as her tongue flicked up and 
+down his veiny prickshaft, around and around his purple cock-knob. She 
+giggled like a naughty little girl, cooing as she licked, nibbling and 
+munching, even kissing the man's balls.
+
+Denise didn't know what to do except imitate Peggy. She'd never sucked 
+a man's cock before. She couldn't believe she was doing it now. As 
+Peggy sucked on the man's balls, Denise took the prick-knob into her 
+mouth and munched on it.
+
+"Oh yeah, oh yeah!" The man shoved his cock in deeper, leaking fuck-
+lube down Denise's throat. "Suck it, bitch, suck that cock!"
+
+The taste of cock excited Denise. It was a salty, cheesy taste, a dirty 
+taste and yet an exciting one. She licked under the prick-knob as she 
+sucked, munching with her lips, wishing she could swallow this hot slap 
+of cock meat.
+
+"Oh fuck, you're good!" the man sighed. "All you farm girls oughta turn 
+professional. You got mouths like calves."
+
+"Let me suck it," Peggy said. "Don't hog it."
+
+Denise reluctantly let the man's cock go and watched Peggy swallow half 
+of it. Her mouth was watering. She could still feel that big tasty rod 
+of cockmeat throbbing in her mouth. It was like a big salty salami, and 
+she wanted more of it. She started nipping at the man's lower 
+prickshaft with her lips. She felt arteries flutter against her tongue, 
+felt vibrations surge through the cockshaft. She licked the man's 
+sweaty balls.
+
+"Both of you suck it now," the man moaned. "Both at once. Quick!"
+
+Peggy let his cock slip out of her mouth. She fastened her spongy lips 
+around the right side of the man's cock and started to rub her mouth up 
+and down his fat prickshaft. Denise imitated her, gluing her own mouth 
+to the left side of the big cock and biting it with her lips. Her lips 
+met Peggy's. Their noses almost touched as they rubbed their dripping 
+mouths up and down the man's stiff fucker. It was as if they were 
+kissing, with the man's cock between their mouths. They slid up and 
+down faster and faster, their mingled spit dripping, the man's cock 
+swelling even more.
+
+"Ahhhh!" the driver moaned. "Eat my jizz!" He grabbed his cock, pumping 
+it fiercely as his pisshole gaped and the cum gushed out. "Yeahhhhhh!"
+
+The cum erupted like fireworks, splashing all over the faces of both 
+girls. The girls held their mouths open and took hot slimy gobs of cum 
+down their throats. Denise giggled as the molten cum pelted her cheeks 
+and nose and lips. The wads of man-cum tasted thicker and sweeter than 
+the cum of the black Lab. She forced Peggy aside and got her mouth over 
+the flared prickhead, taking hot spurts of cum against her tonsils. The 
+driver let go of his cock and allowed her to suck it. She munched on 
+the cockhead, milked the cockshaft with her hand, sucked out every 
+tasty drop she could get as the big fucker pulsated with its last 
+orgasmic thrills and began to soften.
+
+The driver pushed her away. "That's enough. Now you two lick the fuck-
+juice off each other. Go on, now, lick."
+
+Denise giggled with embarrassment as she licked the wads of cum off 
+Peggy's face. Then she closed her eyes and allowed Peggy to lick off 
+her own face. Some cum had splashed on Denise's tits, and Denise gasped 
+as Peggy licked it off and gave her left nipple a lip-smacking suck.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" The driver squatted, then yanked up his boxer shorts 
+and pants as he straightened up. "We're running way behind. No time for 
+you two to get dressed. Grab your clothes and get dressed in the bus." 
+He was already charging into the bushes and back to the bus.
+
+Denise grabbed her clothes. Peggy grabbed her own clothes and Romeo's 
+leash. As they stumbled back to the bus, scratching their skin on 
+branches, treading on sharp stones, Denise felt so naked and wicked 
+that she laughed out loud. For the first time in her life, she felt 
+like a naughty, naughty girl.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+ All the kids were fucking. Denise was sure of it. Every girl except 
+her was coupled with a boy. Every girl except her had a cock up her 
+cunt now or would shortly have a cock inside her. It was too dark in 
+the bus to see anything clearly. Denise could see dark shapes moving in 
+front of her.
+
+At least three girls crouched on their hands and knees in the aisle as 
+three boys fucked them from behind like stud dogs mounted on bitches. 
+In the seats, heads moved up and down as girls fucked up and down on 
+stiff cocks. The bus reeked of cock and balls, of sweat and cunt. The 
+sounds that filled the dark bus were no longer those of grabbing and 
+joking, but of serious fucking--grunts, moans, gasps, whimpers.
+
+Earlier, the driver had ordered all the windows shut, and now the bus 
+felt humid and stuffy inside. The driver ignored what was going on 
+behind him, steering the bus on into the night. He'd turned on a small 
+radio and was listening to a baseball game, possibly to take his 
+attention away from all the fucking going on behind him.
+
+"Oh Darla, you're so hot!" a boy whispered loud enough for Denise to 
+hear him. "I love your tits and ass, and, you're so fucking smooth! 
+Mmn, fuck!"
+
+Denise squinted, trying to get a look at the boy. She was sure he was 
+one of those in the aisle, one of those boys fucking his cock in and 
+out of a girl and making his lower belly clap against her ass.
+
+"I'm coming!" a girl whimpered. "Ohhh, I'm coming!"
+
+Denise listened to the girl gasping, and she envied her. Denise wished 
+she had the guts to fuck with a boy, wished she could feel what that 
+girl was feeling. There was no question in Denise's mind now that the 
+feeling was pleasure, pleasure more intense than any she'd ever felt. 
+She'd never been so close to other people fucking before. In the woods, 
+she only dared spy from a safe distance. Now she was close, and 
+although she couldn't see anything clearly, she could feel the 
+electricity in the air, could hear the kids expressing pleasure as if 
+whispering straight into her ear, could smell their excitement like a 
+dog.
+
+She felt left out, abandoned--not that it was anybody's fault but her 
+own. She'd been hiding back here in the corner the whole trip. Any boys 
+who'd tried to get her attention she'd completely ignored. Any boys 
+who'd been interested in her had probably forgotten her by now. They 
+were too busy fucking their stiff cocks inside wet, receptive cunts to 
+even remember she was alive. It served her right. She was getting now 
+exactly what she'd asked for, exactly what she'd prayed for--to be left 
+alone.
+
+She felt hot. She felt miserable. She felt like jumping out of her skin 
+and right through the roof of the bus. The bus smelled like a barn with 
+all those naked, sweating teenagers fucking away like animals on a 
+breeding farm. Denise thought she would suffocate on the scent. All 
+that moaning and gasping, all that grunting, all those squishing noises 
+and that obscene sound of flesh sliding against flesh were staring to 
+drive her crazy. She almost covered her ears to block it out.
+
+"Uhhhh, ahhhh!" a boy grunted.
+
+"Shoot it!" a girl whispered. "Fill me up!"
+
+Denise chewed her lip. She wanted to tell them to shut up, wanted to 
+scream that they were all driving her crazy. She was furious with the 
+bus driver for allowing this to happen. Little by little the kids had 
+tested the driver, getting more and more daring behind his back to see 
+whether he'd continue to ignore them. He did. Now the kids didn't care 
+anymore. They'd lost all self control here in the dark of the bus.
+
+"Damn it!" Denise whispered to herself, and she unbuttoned her blouse, 
+almost ripping off the buttons.
+
+If she had to suffocate back here, she was at least going to get 
+comfortable. She stuffed her blouse into her overnight bag and felt a 
+slight chill as the air caressed her completely naked tits. After the 
+incident in the woods, she hadn't bothered to put her bra or panties 
+back on. She pulled off her tight jeans and felt the cool vinyl of the 
+seat against her bare ass. As she stuffed her jeans into her overnight 
+bag, Romeo lifted his head from his paws and sat up.
+
+Denise had almost forgotten the dog. When Peggy had gone up front to 
+talk to some boy, she'd all but ordered Denise to baby-sit for the dog. 
+Denise had fought the Lab's efforts to follow his mistress for nearly 
+half an hour before Romeo had settled down. For the last few hours, the 
+dog had lain on the floor next to Denise as if dead, ignoring the 
+commotion in the bus, apparently resigned to the fact that Peggy had 
+abandoned him and that he couldn't be part of the wild goings-on.
+
+Romeo moved up to sniff at Denise's tits. Denise shivered as the hot 
+breath of the dog caressed her nipples. His tongue came out and he 
+started to lick, and Denise gasped out loud.
+
+"Romeo," she whispered. "Stop!"
+
+She did nothing to stop him, though. Delicious thrills streamed through 
+her tits. Her cunt did quivering contractions. She raised her arms so 
+the dog could lick not only her tits, but her armpits as well. This was 
+more than she could stand. She had to push the dog away before she 
+squealed out loud.
+
+"Romeo, oh God, stop it!"
+
+The dog licked her hands. He tried to push his snout between her legs. 
+Denise was drooling cunt juice and the seat was getting buttery-slick 
+under her ass.
+
+ The dog growled, trying to lick between her legs, and she feared he'd 
+bite her if she kept fighting him. She moved further into the corner, 
+slipping her ass off the spot she'd been sitting on. The dog 
+immediately lapped up the slick pussy juice on the seat. Then he 
+started to lick her legs.
+
+Now what? Denise was starting to panic. He had her smack against the 
+corner of the bus. Her only escape was out the window. As he licked her 
+flesh, she had the feeling she was the dog's living prey. He tried to 
+push his snout under her ass, his tongue slithering like a snake.
+
+There was only on thing to do--let him have his way.
+
+Denise raised her ass, turning it toward the panting dog so he could 
+lick it. He growled as he burrowed his wet snout between her asscheeks. 
+His tongue licked up and down her ass-crack and all over her ass. 
+Denise's heart hammered, and she started to breath faster. Her hand 
+moved almost mechanically, gripping her asscheek and pulling it so the 
+dog could lick her shithole.
+
+"Oh, Romeo!" she breathed, tingles flooding her asshole as the dog 
+probed it with the tip of his tongue. "Oh God, lick me!"
+
+She loved getting her ass licked. She'd found that out a few hours ago 
+in the park as she'd crouched like an animal to let the bus driver suck 
+out her asshole and cunt. As the dog's tongue slithered up and down her 
+ass-crack, as it tried to work its way into her shithole, Denise wished 
+she could open herself up and let the dog fuck his tongue straight up 
+her ass. She slid off the seat--slowly, so as not to spook the dog--and 
+she crouched on the floor between the seats, shoving her ass up high, 
+arching her back so her cunt would move into licking range for the dog.
+
+Romeo growled, lapping her pussy wildly, his long tongue flapping up 
+and down her cunt slit. Leaning her head against the vibrating wall of 
+the bus for support, she reached behind her ass with both her hands and 
+pulled apart her cunt-lips. The hot juice was dribbling out of her 
+pussy like melted butter. The dog whimpered as he licked. Denise felt 
+warm cunt juice trickling down her legs. Her open crotch sizzled, her 
+cunthole throbbing as if it wanted to suck the dog's tongue inside her.
+
+It happened so fast that Denise had no time to even try to escape. 
+Romeo rose up on his hind legs and mounted her, gripping her ass with 
+his big paws, digging in with his claws, fucking his stiff dog-prick 
+straight up her open cunt and searing the itching walls of her raw 
+pussy. Her cunt contracted, gripping his cock and trying to pull it in 
+deeper. Denise arched back and whined.
+
+She couldn't believe it! She was being fucked! And it didn't hurt. It 
+felt better than anything she had ever experienced. She could feel her 
+cunt squeezing hard, as if it never wanted to release the dog-prick. 
+Her loins swelled with a tension, with a feeling that made her want to 
+put her nose up in the air and howl.
+
+She braced her hands on the floor, wiggling her ass in crazy circles as 
+the dog started fucking his stiff cock in and out of her pussy. As the 
+hot cock slid inside her, streams of tingling fire saturated her fuck-
+cavern. She felt the sensations in her asshole and throughout her 
+loins. The tips of her toes and fingers tingled, as did her nipples. 
+She'd never in her life felt so good, all over, all at once.
+
+The dog drooled on her back, panting as he fucked his cock inside her. 
+She felt his furry loins pounding her bare ass and she churned her ass 
+against his belly, unable to get enough of the feel of his fur. His 
+claws sank deeper into her flesh and the pain she felt only increased 
+her excitement. Her pleasure had a certain amount of pain mixed up with 
+it. The dog's cock kept stabbing in and out of her cunt like a hot 
+knife, jabbing spots in her cunt that made her writhe from the almost 
+painful intensity of the sensation.
+
+"Fuck me!" she whispered. "Ohhh, fuck me!" Now she knew why the other 
+girls screamed those word while they were being fucked. The feeling of 
+a hot cock plunging in her cunt drove her nearly insane with pleasure, 
+and yet she couldn't get enough of the feeling. She growled, grinding 
+her ass, pounding her ass against the dog's humping loins. "Screw 
+meeeee!"
+
+The dog's cock flexed hard inside her, making her squeal. Suddenly he 
+was whining. Suddenly Denise felt streams of sizzling dog-cum spurting 
+deep into her cunt.
+
+She didn't know how to react. She tightened her cunt rhythmically, 
+milking the dog's cock as it flexed and quivered and shot stream after 
+stream of hot cum into her. She could feel the molten spurts drilling 
+the depths of her fuckhole. She gasped with each explosion, grinding 
+her tightened cunt around and around the dog's jerking cock.
+
+"Shoot it," she whispered, craning her neck and looking over her 
+shoulder.
+
+She could see the hulking form of the black Lab as he humped at her 
+ass, pumping his cum into her. In the glow from passing headlights the 
+dog's eyes took on a greenish-blue glow of their own, as if he had a 
+light bulb in his skull. The sight of the dog frightened Denise. He 
+looked like a monster, riding her, fucking his hot prick into her again 
+and again, shooting her pussy full of scalding canine cum.
+
+"Goddamn!" came a low mumble. "Shit!"
+
+For a moment Denise's heart stopped. For a moment she thought the dog 
+was talking. Then she spotted another dark shape moving up next to the 
+dog, a taller shape, a shape with wide shoulders and a narrow waist.
+
+"So this is what you've been doing hiding back here all this time," the 
+boy said. "Goddamn!"
+
+Denise couldn't make out the boy's features. All she could see was the 
+outline of him. He was a tall boy with a good physique, probably one of 
+the boys who had been trying to flirt with her earlier. She was 
+helpless to say anything or do anything. She was trapped, caught, 
+completely at his mercy.
+
+"Down you horny bastard," the boy said to the dog, and he pulled the 
+Lab off Denise by the collar.
+
+Romeo growled, but the boy ordered him to behave, and the dog put up no 
+resistance as the boy fastened his leash to the seat on the other side 
+of the bus.
+
+Denise was so stunned that she watched all this over her shoulder, 
+still holding the position Romeo had fucked her in. She could feel his 
+warm dog-cum starting to ooze from her open fuckhole. She realized her 
+vulnerability too late. The boy dropped down behind her and fucked his 
+stiff cock into her cunt.
+
+"Stop!" she gasped, sensing a tremendous pain and pressure in her cunt. 
+The boy's cock was much thicker and longer than the cock of the dog, 
+and it hurt her as he tried to fuck his prick all the way in.
+
+"Tight baby," the boy whispered, and he thrust.
+
+Denise almost shot through the ceiling of the bus. An explosion of pain 
+went off in her cunt as another explosion of white light went off in 
+her brain. She'd felt something tear in her cunt, had felt it pop like 
+a breaking rubber band. The boy's cock filled her pussy. His hard lower 
+belly collided with her ass.
+
+"I love you," the boy moaned, hunching over her and biting her 
+shoulders and neck. "I'm crazy about you. Christ, what a cunt! What hot 
+soft skin! Yeah!" He straightened up and started to fuck.
+
+Denise thought she was going to die. Her cunt felt raw inside, felt as 
+if it were burning up and bleeding. She had to bite her tongue to keep 
+from screaming as the boy rammed his big fucker in and out of her. She 
+couldn't believe anything could feel so hard and hot--and so big. She 
+knew it couldn't be true, but it felt as if the boy's prick was as big 
+as a baseball bat.
+
+"Please," she whined. "Go slower. Don't hurt me."
+
+The boy either didn't hear her or heard her and ignored her, because he 
+started fucking her even harder, driving his red-hot fuck-spike deep 
+into her pussy, slamming his rock-hard abdomen against her ass so hard 
+that she felt the vibrations in her skull.
+
+"I've been wanting to fuck you ever since I laid eyes on you," the boy 
+muttered. "And now I've got you. You're all mine. You're the cutest 
+chick on the bus." He dug his fingers into her asscheeks, gripping her 
+at the hips and jerking her back and forth on his stabbing prick.
+
+Denise felt numb--numb with shock, numb with fear. The pain had passed. 
+At least, she didn't feel it anymore. She kept taking deep breaths as 
+the boy's cock fucked in and out of her, and that helped relieve the 
+tremendous pressure she felt in her loins. She closed her eyes, trying 
+to block out everything, letting the boy use her body as he wanted, 
+trying to relax and just get through this ordeal.
+
+"Your skin feels like hot silk," the boy muttered.
+
+He ran his hands all over her back, up and down her flanks. He reached 
+forward under her and started caressing her tits. His fucking had 
+slowed. He fucked her with an easier, less frantic rhythm now, his 
+prick making squishy noises as it plunged in her cream-filled fuckhole.
+
+Denise shuddered as the boy played with her tits. As he squeezed her 
+tits and ran his fingers over her cherry-bumps and gently twisted on 
+her nipples, Denise's entire body prickled with electrical sensations. 
+He jiggled her hanging tits, rubbed them in circles against her chest. 
+She sighed, starting to melt under him. Her cunt relaxed, then started 
+to squeeze rhythmically as his cock fucked in and out. She wasn't 
+consciously controlling her cunt muscles--they were working by 
+themselves, responding reflexively to the rubbing and probing of the 
+boy's cock inside her. The numbness faded away and suddenly her loins 
+were filled with a throbbing pleasure. Suddenly her cunt itched with 
+lust, unable to get enough of the flesh-to-flesh friction from the 
+boy's cock. She started to wiggle her ass, to churn it against the 
+boy's hard abdomen as he fucked his cock in and out of her pussy.
+
+"That's it," he whispered. "Wiggle it, you little bitch. Oh yeah! I'm 
+gonna fuck you forever."
+
+Denise realized she was whining. Little whimpering moans bubbled from 
+her throat. She had to control herself, had to keep her voice down even 
+though she wanted to let go and whine like an animal. Now she knew why 
+girls carried on so when the were getting fucked. The feeling of the 
+boy's cock plunging in and out of her cunt made her want to squeal and 
+beg for more.
+
+"Fuck me!" she whispered. "Screw me good! Oh yes, screw me good! 
+Harder, deeper! Come on, come on!"
+
+She jerked her ass back, slamming it against the boy's belly, fucking 
+her throbbing cunt onto his sliding cock. She was coupled with him. His 
+prick was inside her. She could hardly believe it. And the pleasure was 
+almost more than she could stand.
+
+The boy kept grunting, fucking his cock harder, faster. He gripped her 
+at the waist again, just as the dog had done, and used his strength to 
+jerk and twist her as if she were a toy doll. His cock fucked in and 
+out, swelling even larger inside her, turning even harder. She 
+envisioned his cock ballooning until her loins exploded from the 
+pressure.
+
+"Are you gonna come?" the boy asked. "You better come quick, because 
+I'm going to. I can't hold it much more." He fucked fast and 
+rhythmically, making his cock twist and wiggle as he plunged it. Each 
+time he fucked in, he ground his hot lower belly against her bare ass 
+and moaned.
+
+Denise didn't want this feeling to ever end, and yet she knew it 
+couldn't last. They were both too hot. Her loins burned with mounting 
+tension and sensation. She felt an explosion coming, and suddenly she 
+wanted it more than anything.
+
+"Fuck me!" she growled. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"
+
+"Yeah, yeahhhh!" The boy drove his cock with quick, frenzied fuck-
+thrusts. "Let's come," he moaned. "I can't hold it."
+
+Denise felt his cock turn to red-hot steel inside her. The vibrations 
+shaking his cock passed into her cuntmeat like hundreds of electrical 
+tingles. Her cunt gripped his cock hard, sucking like a huge wet mouth. 
+A shudder gripped the boy's cock and his cum shot into her pussy.
+
+"Baby!" he moaned, falling on top of her and whimpering into her ear. 
+"Fuck you!" He jerked against her, pumping his cum-load up her pussy, 
+licking and drooling all over her neck and shoulders. "Take my cream, 
+girl, take it all!"
+
+Denise shivered with chills, then melted with hot-flashes. Her tits 
+swelled, feeling as if they would burst. Her ass and loins felt like a 
+pleasure-filled balloon. As the boy's hot jism spurted into her cunt, 
+her loins contracted fiercely, then went into explosive spasms. She 
+felt the sensations up her spine and down her legs. Her tits felt as if 
+they were being sucked on.
+
+She cooed, almost laughing, tingling all over with a pleasure she 
+prayed would never end. She wished she could die feeling like this, and 
+the sensations made her feel as if she would die. She felt herself 
+melting together with the boy, felt their flesh fusing and becoming 
+one. His cock kept flexing and his jism kept squirting into her pussy, 
+and she just wanted to die with his cock inside her, with him giving 
+her his jism, with the two of them melted together and feeling a 
+pleasure like no other pleasure on earth.
+
+"Here's our last stop," bellowed the bus driver. "We've got fifteen 
+minutes here. Next stop, the state fair."
+
+A frantic commotion began in the bus as all the kids stopped making out 
+and tried to pull on some form of clothing before the bus rolled to a 
+stop. Denise groaned with disappointment as her boy slipped his cock 
+out of her cunt and joined the other kids.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+The last leg of the trip passed quickly. The last stop was a gas 
+station, which allowed the kids nothing more than a quick piss and a 
+drink of water. Peggy took Romeo off the bus and he managed to piss on 
+almost every bus tire before she brought him back on board. Her blouse 
+half open, her jizz-filled cunt leaking into the crotch of her jeans, 
+Denise stood in line in front of the girls restroom, waiting for a 
+chance to use the toilet. Her bladder was bursting. As she waited her 
+turn, she wondered which of the boys had fucked her. Since all the kids 
+had come from different Young Farmers Club in the northern section of 
+the state, Denise didn't know any of them except her own brother. All 
+she knew for certain was that Tim hadn't fucked her.
+
+Back on the bus, the kids stayed dressed. It was as if they were all 
+worn out. A lot of them fell asleep as the bus hummed down the highway 
+those final miles to the state fair. Peggy sat in the back with Romeo 
+and a boy. Peggy and the boy kissed and necked while Romeo watched 
+them. Peggy eventually got down on her knees and gave the boy a blow-
+job while Romeo whimpered. Denise watched all this from a few seats 
+down the aisle, envious of Peggy and her boldness. Denise salivated as 
+Peggy bobbed her head and munched on the boy's big fuck-tool. As the 
+boy squirmed, grunting, shooting his cum down Peggy's throat, Denise 
+could almost taste the sweet alkaline jism.
+
+Denise wanted more cock. Now that she'd had a taste, she wanted more. 
+As the bus prowled through the night, hauling a load of kids to the 
+state fair, Denise strained her eyes to get a look at any boys within 
+view. The light from passing cars occasionally showed her a boy's 
+features and she wondered about him, wondered if he was the boy who had 
+fucked her, wondered how big his cock was and what it looked like, 
+wondered what his cock tasted like, or what it would feel like in her 
+cunt. She squeezed her legs together, working her jizz-slick cunt-lips 
+together until she came. Then she did it again.
+
+By the time the bus arrive at the state fair, she'd managed to squeeze 
+off four orgasms. The orgasms were pleasant, but they were nothing like 
+what she'd felt while fucking cock or getting her pussy licked. As she 
+fetched her overnight bag and followed the other kids off the bus, she 
+realized that she'd never be fully satisfied with finger-fucking again. 
+From now on, only a cock would satisfy her, or at least a wet tongue.
+
+The rides on the midway had just been shut down. Their lights still 
+sent a multicolored glow into the smoky sky, but the rides stood 
+motionless. People were leaving the fairgrounds in droves. Over half 
+the fairgoers were teenagers, most of them dressed in the same scanty 
+clothing as the kids in Denise's group--boys, shirtless, girls in tight 
+shorts, many of the kids barefooted. As Denise kept close to her group, 
+following them to the barns that would be their dormitory for the next 
+several days, she kept eyeing the passing boys. They all had cock-
+bulged in their jeans, some of them quite large. A few boys had obvious 
+hard-ons as girls clung to them. Denise couldn't take her eyes off the 
+boys she was passing. Boys had never looked so good to her before. She 
+found herself drooling.
+
+Her group had a barn all to themselves. It was a large barn, with 
+stalls for the animals and open areas. Denise scanned the barn as she 
+entered, noticing the variety of animals--horses, donkeys, cows, sheep, 
+pigs, goats. The man who was leading them and showing them to their new 
+living quarters took one look at Romeo and scowled.
+
+"We can't have dogs in here," he said. He was a big muscular farmer 
+with a sunburned face and neck. "Dogs will spook the animals, maybe go 
+after them."
+
+"Not this dog," Peggy said. "He's as gentle as a lamb." She led Romeo 
+up to the man, wiggling her ass and tossing her blonde head to get her 
+hair behind her shoulders. Her tits bulged from their cups and the 
+farmer's eyes bulged, too.
+
+"Well--" he said, glancing at the dog, then back at Peggy's tits. 
+"Well--"
+
+"He's a good dog," Peggy said, "And besides--" Then she whispered into 
+the man's ear.
+
+Despite his sunburn, the man's face flushed unmistakably. "Well, all 
+right," he said. "Yeah, I suppose he's all right. But if he causes any 
+trouble, you'll have to keep him some other place."
+
+"He won't," Peggy said. "On my honor." She crossed her bulging tits 
+with her fingers. The farmer swallowed. Then he forced his eyes away 
+from Peggy and stared over the tops of the kids' heads as he explained 
+briefly what they were here for. They were to take care of the animals 
+in this barn for the next week, watering them and feeding them and 
+cleaning up after them. They would sleep in empty stalls and take their 
+meals in a mess hall together with all the YF members on the grounds. 
+There were six stock barns, each being tended by a group of Young 
+Farmers from other sections of the state. Next week a new group would 
+relieve them in this barn. Each group of kids would be judged for their 
+work, and at the end of the fair, prizes would be awarded to the top 
+three groups. The competition was tough. They'd have to work like the 
+devil if they expected to win a prize. He gave Peggy a quick glance 
+before leaving the barn and closing the large wood door behind him.
+
+The kids all looked at each other, grinning. Free at last, their faces 
+said. The barn was all theirs. Even Denise felt a sense of elation. For 
+the next several days she wouldn't have to listen to her harping 
+mother. And for the first time in her life, she felt excited about 
+being with a group of other kids. She suddenly felt very free, very 
+wicked, and her cunt tightened, tingling and itchy.
+
+The kids started claiming stalls for themselves. There were just enough 
+empty stalls to go around to bed two kids each. Most of the boys 
+grabbed their newfound girlfriends and hauled them in, pushing them 
+down in the straw and falling on them. The girls giggled, wrapping 
+their young bodies around the boys and squirming against them. Denise 
+wandered into a stall and sat down, hoping some boy--any boy--would 
+crawl in with her. In the stall across from her, a boy and girl were 
+wrestling, pulling each other's clothes off in the process. Their bare 
+feet were grubby from going shoeless, and they sounded like a pair of 
+mating animals as their fuck-organs coupled, the boy sliding his hard 
+prick up the girl's cunt as she lay under him. As the boy fucked, the 
+girl wrapped her arms and legs around him, moaning and gasping.
+
+Denise salivated as she watched. Her cunt throbbed. She felt the wicked 
+urge to crawl over there with the fucking couple and to lick the boy's 
+swinging balls. She wished she could taste the boy's cock as it fucked 
+in and out of the girl's juicy cunt. Her own cunt had swollen, its 
+puffy lips throbbing around the crotch-seam of her tight jeans. Her 
+toes prickled. She was excited. She wanted to fuck.
+
+"Hey, Denise, take care of this dog for me like a good girl, huh?" 
+Peggy led Romeo into the stall and tossed Denise the leash. "I've got a 
+date, some business I've gotta take care of outside. I'm sure you 
+understand."
+
+Denise would have told Peggy to go find herself another baby-sitter for 
+her damned old dog while she went out and blew that farmer--or whatever 
+Peggy had whispered to him that she'd do--except that Denise spotted 
+the Lab's hard-on twitching under his furry abdomen. She grabbed the 
+Lab's leash.
+
+"Oh, go on," Denise said. "But don't expect me to take care of him all 
+the time. He's your dog, not mine." Peggy was watching the couple 
+across the way fuck. "Look at that buck ram! I hope that old farmer's 
+got as much energy." She glanced at Denise. "See you later. Don't wait 
+up for me."
+
+The moment Peggy had wiggled out of sight, Denise started taking off 
+her clothes. The barn still had the heat of the day and all of the 
+animals. She knew she'd be sleeping nude tonight, unless she wanted to 
+sweat. The main reason she took off her clothes, however, was not 
+because she was sweating, but because she was unbearably horny. She 
+wanted to squirm naked in the straw like the couple across the way. She 
+was sure all the other kids had stripped by now, some of them trying to 
+sleep, but most of them making out and fucking with abandon. She could 
+hear grunting and moaning coming from all over the barn. Some of the 
+animals were getting riled up and adding to the noise. She knew there 
+was little chance of getting any sleep in this place, what with all the 
+noise and the lights, which would remain on all night. She didn't care, 
+though.
+
+The Lab sat on his haunches, watching the couple across the way. He 
+kept whimpering, panting as if he wanted to get in on the action. His 
+prick stood up against his black fur like a shiny red snake, fuck-lube 
+leaking out and running down the cockshaft like sap. The dog-prick 
+twitched and wiggled and Denise felt excitement wriggle through her 
+loins as she watched it. Naked, gooey and steaming between her legs, 
+she crawled toward the dog on her belly. Romeo watched her approach, 
+and his prick started to quiver along with his whole body. Denise 
+shoved her head under his belly and went down on his hot cock, 
+swallowing it to the cock-sheath.
+
+The dog started to whimper, fucking his cock between her lips, jabbing 
+its hot tip against her tonsils. Warm fuck-lube ran down Denise's 
+throat and she swallowed it greedily, sucking, licking, smacking her 
+lips and munching. The beasty smell of the dog turned her on. She 
+enjoyed the flavor of dog-cock.
+
+She was aware that anybody might see her sucking the dog's cock, but 
+she didn't care. In fact, she almost hoped that some boy would catch 
+her and do to her what the boy on the bus had done to her. She needed 
+to feel a hot prick up her cunt again. She squirmed in the straw on her 
+belly, her head buried between the dog's legs, her hot lips moving up 
+and down around his stiff cock, her cunt on fire and the cunt cream and 
+jism oozing out of her pussy.
+
+"Denise? Christ, Denise, it is you! Jesus Christ!!"
+
+Denise closed her eyes, a wave of shame making her go limp. She didn't 
+need to look over her shoulder to know the owner of that voice. She'd 
+know that voice if she were to hear it among a million others. It was 
+Tim's voice, the voice of her twin brother.
+
+"Shit," he said. "Blowing a dog! Christ! I've seen other chicks do it, 
+but I never thought I'd see you do it. I didn't even think you knew 
+what a cock was."
+
+Denise felt like curling up and disappearing. It hadn't occurred to her 
+that Tim might catch her performing this filthy act. She knew she'd 
+never be able to face him again. She started to pull her mouth off the 
+dog's cock. She would run away into the night and never be seen again.
+
+"Keep sucking it," Tim said. "You look so sexy sucking that mutt's 
+prick. Don't stop now. Suck him off. It turns me on."
+
+Denise thought she must be hearing things, but she let the dog's cock 
+fuck down her throat again. "Yeah, suck it real good," Tim said. He'd 
+crouched down behind her and was petting her ass. "Suck that dog's cock 
+while I suck your pretty ass and cunt. I never thought in a million 
+years that I'd get to taste your pussy. Goddamn!"
+
+He pulled her ass up until she was positioned on her elbows and knees 
+with her ass sticking up in the air. He spread her asscheeks and cunt 
+with his hands and started to lick.
+
+"Oh, Denise, oh God, what an ass, what a pussy! Juicy! Mmm, mmmm!" Tim 
+panted as he lapped. He glued his lips to her asshole, kissing it, 
+sucking on her ass. Then he moved down to her cunt, fucking his tongue 
+inside it, licking her out, eating her.
+
+Denise let out little squeaking, squealing noises. Her ass shuddered as 
+her twin brother sucked it. Her pussy throbbed, burning up, aching with 
+need. She sucked on the dog's prick so hard that Romeo whimpered. Tim 
+rose up and rubbed his cockknob up and down Denise's cunt slit. He 
+shoved his prick against her cunthole and pushed. As his enormous cock 
+stuffed her, he groaned as if in pain.
+
+Denise's eyes nearly popped out. It felt as if an arm was being stuffed 
+up her pussy. Tim's cock was so big, so long and thick, and so hard! As 
+his cock fucked into her pussy to the balls, she felt a tremendous 
+pressure in her loins. She thought her pelvis would split in half. She 
+didn't care, though, because the sensation of having her cunt stretched 
+like this sent shivers up and down her spine.
+
+"Tim!" she gasped, her mouth full of throbbing dog-cock. "Fuck me, 
+Timmy!"
+
+"Denise," Tim moaned, working his cock inside her pussy. "My own 
+sister! Oh, Denise!" He caressed her ass as he fucked her cunt.
+
+Denise thought she would faint with pleasure. The other boy's cock had 
+been almost too exciting to bear, but Tim's cock drove her even 
+crazier. She rubbed her ass against Tim's flat belly. Her ass prickled 
+with excitement. She felt the fuck-tension building in her cunt.
+
+Tim pulled his cock out of her pussy.
+
+"Please," she moaned. "Don't stop. Please, fuck me!" She choked on her 
+words as Romeo rammed his dog-cock at her tonsils. The black Lab 
+groaned with impatient lust, fucking his sizzling prick between her 
+lips.
+
+"I'll fuck you," Tim said. "Don't worry." He rubbed his dripping cock 
+up and down her ass-crack, lubricating it with slime from her cunt--
+with dog-cum and boy-spunk and her cuntal juices. Then he started 
+twisting his prick-knob against her ass pucker.
+
+He was going to fuck her up the asshole, the way he'd fucked the other 
+girls up the asshole out in the woods.
+
+"Don't hurt me," she mumbled, munching on Romeo's stiff prick.
+
+"Open up, Sis," Tim said. "This is my favorite hole." His prickhead 
+slipped inside her asshole like a greasy meatball. Once his cockknob 
+was in, the rest of his cock followed easily, fucking to the hilt up 
+her asshole as if greased with butter.
+
+The stretch made Denise shiver, made her grow faint. The excruciating 
+pain she expected to feel, however, never came. She felt her brother's 
+big hot fuck-rod starting to move in her asshole and she found herself 
+cooing with pleasure. It felt different from having his cock fuck her 
+cunt, but the fuck-sensation was just as good. She churned her bare ass 
+against her brother's hard abdomen, fucking his big cock with her 
+sucking asshole. The excitement of getting fucked in the ass by her 
+handsome twin brother made Denise suck on the dog's cock as if she 
+wanted to swallow it.
+
+The dog whimpered and so did her brother.
+
+"Fuck me!" she growled. "Fuck me, fuck me!"
+
+"Oh, yeahhh!" Tim moaned. "Hot ass!" He fucked his prick in and out, 
+keeping Denise's asscheeks spread wide apart with his big farm-boy 
+hands.
+
+She felt his heavy balls flapping against her cunt. Each time his cock 
+fucked in, she felt tingles flood her asshole and cunt. Her tits 
+swelled, saturated with pleasure. She screwed her ass in frenzied 
+circles, trying to tease the jism from her brother's cock with her 
+tight asshole. At the same time, she bobbed her head, slipping her 
+tight lips up and down the dog's slimy prick, wanting to taste his 
+salty cum.
+
+"Man, do I like to fuck ass!" Tim mumbled. "Especially my own sister's 
+ass. Damn, I don't believe I'm doing this!" He fucked quicker, driving 
+his fat fucker straight up into Denise's ass guts, stabbing in deep 
+again and again. A squishing noise began in Denise's asshole as Tim's 
+fucking cock got it juicier and hotter.
+
+Denise would scream if she didn't come soon. Her tits ached from their 
+swelling. Every cell of her nude body tingled as if electrified. She 
+gnawed on Romeo's dog-prick, torturing it with her tongue and lips. 
+Spit ran from her sucking mouth and bathed the animal's hot black 
+balls.
+
+Suddenly, Romeo was coming. He whined as his prick began flexing in 
+Denise's mouth and squirted salty dog-cum down her throat. Denise 
+gurgled as the hot jism flooded her gullet. She smacked her lips, 
+sucked, munched, moaned with excitement.
+
+"Suck it out!" Tim hissed. "Eat that dog-cum! Oh yeah, what a hot bitch 
+sister I got! I'm gonna cream your asshole, baby, just you get ready!" 
+He moaned to himself as he fucked his cock in and out faster, driving 
+himself toward climax. "Yeahhh, yeahhhh!"
+
+Denise felt absolutely drunk with excitement. The strong aroma of dog-
+jism filled her head. She slurped and sucked the hot slime down, 
+milking the dog's fat balls. At the same time, she twisted and wiggled 
+her hot ass, fucking her brother's prick, waiting to feel his hot cum-
+load gush up her asshole.
+
+"Come!" she gurgled. "Come, oh come!"
+
+They came together. As Tim's cock ballooned inside her, hardening like 
+steel and vibrating as orgasm gripped it, her asshole exploded inside 
+with a pleasure such as she had never felt before. Tim's sizzling cum 
+burst into her guts and her asshole went into spasms, nearly sucking 
+the head off her brother's shuddering cock.
+
+"Ahhhhhhhh!" her brother moaned. "Awww, yeahhh!" He bucked against her 
+ass as he pumped his cum up her asshole, his hard lower belly smacking 
+her vibrating ass again and again and again. "Take it!"
+
+I want it, she thought, her body racked with pleasure. I want it all! 
+Just pump it out.
+
+She helped him pump his cum out by grinding her ass against his belly. 
+Her asshole contracted repeatedly, sucking, massaging.
+
+Tim jerked against her ass until he'd fucked out every drop. Then he 
+eased his cock out of her and collapsed in the straw by her side.
+
+"Man, you're the hottest!" he mumbled. "You're the best. Goddamn ... My 
+own sister!"
+
+Denise spit out Romeo's cock. The dog let out a groan and lay down, 
+resting his jaws on his front paws. Denise lowered herself to the straw 
+and scooted up against her brother. He wrapped his arms around her, 
+pressing his half-hard prick against her ass. His legs wrapped around 
+her. He sighed in her ear and his breath gave her goose bumps. A minute 
+later, he was sound asleep.
+
+Denise lay there, caught in her twin brother's embrace, trapped between 
+him and the big black Lab. She felt very secure. She closed her eyes, 
+listening to the sounds in the barn. Kids all over were fucking like 
+animals. The animals themselves were restless and noisy. She heard the 
+boy in the stall across the way tell his girlfriend that he wanted to 
+eat her ass.
+
+The last sound Denise heard before she joined her brother in sleep was 
+the girl across the way telling her boyfriend to shove his tongue in 
+deep.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+She woke up with a start, and so apparently did Tim. He pushed her away 
+and jumped up. Denise jumped up, too. Tim ran out of the stall, but 
+before Denise could follow him, she had to make sure Romeo was tied up 
+and couldn't run away from the stall. It sounded as if a wild party was 
+going on in the barn. Kids laughed and whooped and shouted crazy 
+things. Denise felt a little anxious as she left the stall and stumbled 
+naked down the central corridor of the barn, but her anxiety was less 
+than her curiosity. Besides, she felt the need to stay close to her 
+brother now.
+
+Tim had joined the group of kids at the open center of the barn. All of 
+the kids stood there naked, the shorter ones standing on tiptoe so they 
+could see past the shoulders and heads of the kids in front of them. 
+Most of the boys displayed hard cocks, which they rubbed against the 
+girl closest to them as they watched the action they had gathered 
+around to see. As Denise moved in among them, trying to find Tim, two 
+boys grabbed her and started rubbing their hot cocks against her hips 
+and asscheeks. Denise felt vulnerable and started shaking. She didn't 
+try to get away, however, her vulnerability excited her.
+
+The kids were shouting, laughing giddily, urging on the three girls in 
+the center of the ring formed by the crowd. The three naked girls stood 
+on their knees, each girl under the belly of a snorting stallion. 
+Apparently, the three horses had been led from their stalls to the 
+center of the barn so the three girls could suck and jack them off. 
+Denise learned shortly that the girls were competing with each other, 
+each trying to bring off her stallion first. The girls used their lips 
+and tongues, and hands and arms, even their tits to stimulate the three 
+enormous horse-cocks.
+
+Denise flushed from head to toe, seeing one of her secret fantasies 
+being played out as if on a stage in front of all these screaming kids. 
+She'd imagined doing such things to stallions. She'd never seen bigger 
+cocks on any animal, except maybe donkeys. Horse-cocks had always 
+fascinated her. They'd never scared her as much as boy-cocks, though--
+even though they were much larger--because she'd never heard of a horse 
+trying to fuck a girl. A few times, she'd come close to doing what 
+these girls were doing now, but she'd always chickened out at the last 
+moment.
+
+The three girls worked with determination, their faces flushed. The 
+three huge horse-cocks jumped and quivered in their hands as they tried 
+to make the animals shoot. Fuck-lube oozed from the gaping pissholes on 
+the excited horse-cocks and the girls licked it up like honey, as fast 
+as it bubbled out.
+
+"Would you like to do that?" one of the boys hanging onto Denise asked 
+her. "I bet you would. All you chicks are crazy about horses 'cause 
+they bring you off when you're riding 'em."
+
+Denise flushed even more. How did he know that? It seemed all her 
+deepest, darkest secrets were fast becoming common knowledge. How could 
+some boy she'd never met know that she got off while riding horses, 
+that the rubbing of her cunt against the horse's back as she rode them, 
+squeezing his muscular body between her legs was enough to bring her 
+off again and again during a single ride?
+
+"You ever suck off a horse?" the boy growled in her ear, making her 
+shiver. "You like to eat horse-jizz?"
+
+He worked his cock up and down against her ass. His arm wrapped around 
+her and he squeezed her tits. As he embraced her, the other boy moved 
+aside.
+
+Denise's hand moved as if by itself and caught the hard cock of the boy 
+who was moving away. She squeezed his cock, and he smiled at her. The 
+boy embracing her slipped his cock between her lube-slick thighs and 
+started to work it between them, thigh-fucking her. She trembled in the 
+one boy's embrace and slowly jacked of the other boy, all the while 
+trying to watch the three girls jack off the three stallions.
+
+The horses were getting more and more restless. One of them tried to 
+rear up, but a boy grabbed his bridle and calmed him.
+
+"This one's getting close," the boy said.
+
+"Come on, boy," cooed the young girl jerking off the horse who'd just 
+reared up. "Come on, baby, give it to me. You can do it, boy, you can 
+do it." Her tone was seductive, teasing. Her hands played up and down 
+the horse-cock as if she were fingering a gigantic flute. She fastened 
+her mouth to the huge, flaring prick-knob, licking it all over. The 
+cock-knob was so big that she couldn't get it in her mouth.
+
+The horse started snorting. His loins quivered and thrust, and the girl 
+fought to hold onto his cock. He tried to rear up, but the boys holding 
+his bridle wouldn't let him.
+
+"Come on, baby, come on!" gibbered the girl frantically. "Oh, shoot 
+it!" She rubbed her hot cheeks against his prickhead as she jerked her 
+hands up and down. She kept licking, kept sucking, kept kissing the 
+horse-cock.
+
+The stallion whinnied, thrusting powerfully. His flanks shuddered and 
+his eyes appeared glassy as his jism erupted in powerful streams and 
+splashed over the girl's face and tits.
+
+The kids cheered as the stallion creamed all over the naked girl, who 
+was doing her best to catch his hot horse-cum in her open mouth. Her 
+hands slipped up and down his bucking, cum-spurting cock. She moaned, 
+sucking down his cum, bathing in it.
+
+The other two stallions seemed to catch the orgasmic frenzy of the 
+first one, because they suddenly snorted in unison, exploding their 
+profuse cum-loads all over the other two girls. The pungent scent of 
+horse-jism filled the air.
+
+"Oh wow, look at that!" mumbled the boy who was fucking Denise between 
+the legs. The spurting of the stallions all over the girls had excited 
+him and he was ramming his cock back and forth between Denise's 
+slippery thighs.
+
+Denise could feel the boy's big cock swelling and hardening, and she 
+squirmed in his arms, turned on by the heat and slippery feel of his 
+cock. At the same time, she jerked her hand faster and faster up and 
+down the cock of the other boy, using the same motion she'd watched her 
+brother Tim use so many times when she'd spied on his jerking off. 
+She'd never jerked off a boy before, but she already felt herself an 
+expert at it.
+
+The three girls under the stallions writhed, their faces and tits slimy 
+with horse-cum. They licked the big jizz-oozing horse-cocks, 
+expressions of wild pleasure on their faces as they worked their thighs 
+together in their excitement. It took only seconds before one of the 
+girls started jerking with orgasm. Within a few more seconds, all three 
+of them were squirming as the spasms gnawed through their cunts and 
+they sucked the last thick wads of jism from the pissholes of three 
+grunting stallions.
+
+"Sexy!" moaned the boy thigh-fucking Denise. "Oh God, I never saw 
+nothing so sexy in my life!" He pumped his cock between Denise's legs 
+as it swelled hugely, its veins bulging. Suddenly, his cock flexed hard 
+and he started fucking out his jism as he crushed Denise in his arms.
+
+Denise wriggled, gibbering with excitement. "Shoot it," she muttered. 
+"Squirt it!" She caught handfuls of hot jism as it spurted between her 
+clamped thighs. The feel of the boy's hot cock fucking and squirting 
+between her thighs made her want to squeal.
+
+The boy she was jerking off was thrusting his loins, fucking his cock 
+in her hand. She could feel his cock hardening, its veins bloated and 
+resembling blue snakes on his prickshaft. She slapped some of the one 
+boy's hot cum onto the other boy's cock so she could grease his prick 
+and make it slide more easily in her hand. As she worked the slippery 
+cum over the cock in her hand, the boy she was jerking off exploded.
+
+"Ohhhhhh, mannnnn!" he moaned, writhing.
+
+His eyes rolled back as he pumped his cock in Denise's hand and spurted 
+his jism against her belly. As he continued to come, he fell against 
+her, rubbing against her and hugging her from the front as the other 
+boy hugged her and thigh-fucked her from behind.
+
+The jism poured from the two boys as one cock flexed between Denise's 
+legs and the other cock against her belly, creaming her soft skin. 
+Denise was surrounded by hot male flesh. Her skin prickled. Her loins 
+tightened. She squirmed between the two spasming youths, moaning with 
+excitement. She spotted the three girls who had jerked off the horses 
+as they lapped the sticky horse-cum off each other like cats licking 
+one another. Denise's excitement reached a peak and exploded. She let 
+go, writhing with orgasm as the two grunting boys crushed her between 
+their sweaty bodies.
+
+The boys let her go at last and she slid to her knees, dizzy and weak. 
+She had jism running down her legs and belly. And all around her, boys 
+and girls were pawing at each other. A girl nearby was on her knees, 
+sucking the cocks of two boys simultaneously. Another girl was on her 
+hands and knees, getting fucked from behind by a grunting farm boy. The 
+scent of sweaty teenaged bodies, jism and cunt were stronger now than 
+the smell of the animals. Denise saw three boys led the three drained 
+stallions back to their stalls.
+
+"Don't waste it," a girl said, dropping down next to Denise. The girl 
+was giggling as if drunk. She crouched down like a dog and started to 
+lick the cum off Denise's belly.
+
+Denise was stunned. She kneeled there, watching the girl lick her 
+abdomen. She moaned softly as the girl licked upward and sucked on her 
+nipples.
+
+"Move your legs apart," the girl said. "Mmm, look at all this sweet 
+jizz!"
+
+Denise watched the girl's head move up and down as the girl slurped the 
+sticky cum off her legs. Suddenly, the girl slid up, wrapping her arms 
+around Denise and pressing their big tits together. She kissed Denise 
+before Denise knew what was happening.
+
+"You're cute," the girl said. "Why don't you and me find someplace cozy 
+and have some fun?"
+
+"I-I don't know," Denise said uncertainly.
+
+"Come on," the girl said. She'd stood up and was trying to pull Denise 
+up. "You'll really like it."
+
+Denise let go and allowed herself to be led. The girl pulled her by the 
+hand down the central corridor of the barn, past the stall where Romeo 
+was tied up, whimpering and trying to break loose from his leash. 
+Denise wondered where Peggy was at this hour, then had visions of the 
+blonde munching on that farmer's big prick, or of Peggy squealing and 
+kicking her legs as the farmer fucked her.
+
+"Here's a nice quiet place," the girl said. She pulled Denise into an 
+empty stall at the far end of the barn. She fell on her back in the 
+straw and pulled Denise down on top of her. "Kiss me."
+
+Denise hesitated. This seemed pretty weird to her. Here she lay, her 
+tits pressed to another girl's tits, her cunt pressed to another girl's 
+cunt. The girl squirmed up against her. Rubbing their flesh together.
+
+"Kiss me, you cute little bitch." The girl puckered her lips, trying to 
+press them to Denise's lips. "Kiss me."
+
+Their lips brushed together and Denise felt an itchy thrill in her own 
+lips. Her cunt tightened, throbbing with an itch of its own. She felt 
+the girl's hard nipples pressing into her tits like hot fingertips. The 
+girl's silky hands roved up and down Denise's back, the fingernails 
+lightly scratching.
+
+Denise closed her eyes and pressed her lips to the other girl's mouth. 
+They sighed in unison as they kissed. The girl's mouth opened and 
+Denise opened her own mouth. Their tongues slipped into each other's 
+mouth. Denise felt fuck-thrills pulsating in her loins. She started to 
+hump against the girl.
+
+"Mmm, feels so good!" cooed the girl, grinding up against Denise. 
+"You're a hot bitch, ain't ya?"
+
+They rolled in the straw, rubbing their smooth bodies together. Denise 
+loved the feel of the girl's silky hot flesh, loved the feel of their 
+swelling tits mashed together.
+
+"Let's do a scissors," the girl said. "I love to get off that way."
+
+"A what?" Denise asked.
+
+"You've never done a scissors?" the girl said incredulously. "Come on, 
+tell me another one!" She pushed Denise away.
+
+"I don't know what you're talking about," Denise said.
+
+The girl grinned. "Well, maybe you don't. If you've never done a 
+scissors, girl, you're in for a treat. Just lay back and spread your 
+legs a little."
+
+Denise relaxed in the straw, her tits heaving with excitement. The 
+other girl lay down next to Denise, her head at Denise's feet. She 
+spread her legs.
+
+"Roll on your side," the girl said. As Denise did so, the girl put her 
+right leg between Denise's legs, then slid her right foot along 
+Denise's ass and back. The girl wiggled up, straddling Denise's crotch 
+until her right foot wiggled in Denise's hair in back and her left foot 
+rested in Denise's face. The girl's hot crotch pressed directly against 
+Denise's crotch, their two steaming bottoms joined. The girl started 
+licking Denise's foot, at the same time grinding her wet cunt against 
+Denise's throbbing fuckhole.
+
+Denise moaned, her cunt on fire. She was so turned on that she started 
+licking the girl's toes, even though the girl's foot was filthy from 
+going barefoot on the bus and in the barn. She'd never imagined she 
+could feel so good, rubbing cunts with another girl.
+
+"Your pussy is so hot," the girl cooed. "And so are your toes." She 
+reached between her legs and spread her cunt wide open. "Pull apart 
+your cunt-lips, too. I wanna feel your hot cuntmeat against mine."
+
+Denise reached down and hauled her pussy-lips wide apart. As she 
+pressed her raw, dripping crotch to the other girl's, her loins swam 
+with thrills.
+
+"Mmm, you're all gooey with cum," the girl breathed. "That's hot. The 
+cum's just leaking out of you. You've been fucking boys, you naughty 
+girl."
+
+And a dog too, Denise thought, grinding her hot crotch against the 
+girl's as dog cum and boy-spunk oozed from her pulsating pussy and made 
+the other girl's spread cunt sticky, too.
+
+They moaned as they worked their cunts together. The aroma of jism and 
+cunt filled the air in the stall. Their sopping-wet cunts made liquid 
+noises as they ground against each other.
+
+"I've got jizz in me too," the girl said. "Except it's up my asshole. I 
+love getting my ass fucked best, and the boys are crazy about doing it. 
+Never met a boy who didn't wanna squirt his jizz up my asshole."
+
+Denise thought of Tim's big cock fucking in her own asshole and she 
+groaned with excitement. "I like it, too," she said. "My asshole's full 
+of cock cream."
+
+"Oh, you hot bitch!" the girl said. "Let's get off. I'm so fucking hot 
+I can't stand it anymore." She started sucking on Denise's dirty toes 
+as if they were small cocks. She churned her loins, grinding her 
+sizzling cuntmeat against Denise's pussy.
+
+Denise felt thrills coursing through her feet and legs as the girl 
+munched on her toes. She'd never known her toes were so sensitive. Her 
+loins throbbed, her pussy sucking the other girl's pussy. She sucked 
+the girl's toes, getting more turned on by the moment.
+
+"Mmmm," the girl cooed. "Hot bitch! Juicy cunt! Sexy toes! Ohh, it 
+feels so good!"
+
+The girl expressed Denise's feeling perfectly. Denise moaned, grinding 
+her loins faster, and gnawing on the other girl's toes. Their cunts 
+drooled, and it was as if hot oil had been poured between their joined 
+cunts.
+
+"Come!" the girl moaned. "Come with me! Oh, God!"
+
+Denise felt herself melting. The fuck-itch surged in her crotch and 
+fingers of orgasm wriggled through her loins.
+
+"Coming!" she moaned, nearly gnawing the girl's toes off in her frenzy 
+of pleasure.
+
+"Me, too!" whined the girl. "Ohhh, Goddddd!" Her toes clutched and her 
+toenails nearly cut Denise's lips. She grunted as she ground her 
+spasming pussy against Denise's.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" Denise moaned, flashes of light going off behind her 
+eyeballs. "Oh, Goddd!"
+
+They churned their contracting pussies against each other until they'd 
+squeezed out their pleasure. When they fell apart, the girl started 
+giggling, and so did Denise. She didn't know why. Maybe it was because 
+she felt a sense of wild freedom.
+
+"What's the biggest cock you ever played with?" the girl asked.
+
+"My brother's," Denise said, then she felt ashamed of admitting such a 
+thing.
+
+"I don't mean just on a boy," the girl said, apparently unfazed by 
+Denise's admission of incest. "I mean, what's the biggest cock--any 
+cock? I mean, like an animal or something."
+
+"His was the biggest," Denise said. "And it's a really big one."
+
+"A lot of boys have big ones," the girl said. "But some animals have 
+pricks that make the biggest boy-pricks look like teenie weenies. Ever 
+play with a donkey cock?" The girl grinned wickedly.
+
+"No," Denise said. "And I don't think I care to."
+
+"Sure, you do," said the girl. "Donkeys are wild."
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+ "Wouldn't you like to fuck it?" The girl was caressing the donkey's 
+enormous cock, licking her lips as she admired the big fucker.
+
+Denise swallowed, both frightened and fascinated. "I don't think so," 
+she said. "It would kill me."
+
+"No it wouldn't. You'd be surprised how much cock your pussy can take."
+
+"I don't know," Denise said.
+
+She was remembering how afraid she'd been of boy-cocks, especially of 
+Tim's. She'd never dreamed she'd be able to fuck a boy without 
+screaming in pain. She'd even been afraid of being stabbed to death by 
+a big thick boy-cock. Well, now she'd been fucked by two of them--and 
+Tim had shoved his big boner up her asshole--and she'd not only lived, 
+but she'd felt pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. Maybe the girl was 
+right about the donkey's cock.
+
+"Touch it," the girl said. "Feel how hard and hot it is."
+
+Denise's heart thumped as she gingerly fingered the donkey's huge hard-
+on. Her fingers tingled as she touched it. She giggled, excitement 
+rushing through her body and making her bolder. "It is hot," she said.
+
+"Isn't it, though!" the girl said. "Let's make it come. Let's give this 
+big boy a suck-job."
+
+They both giggled. Denise was sure her own face was flushed as deeply 
+as the other girl's face. The sex-flush showed not only in the girl's 
+face but down over her shoulders and tits.
+
+They were on their knees in the straw, sitting on their heels under the 
+quivering flanks of the donkey. The donkey they were playing with stood 
+there quietly, only his throbbing cock and the quivering flesh of his 
+flanks betraying his excitement. A donkey in the next stall was 
+watching them, his own cock stiff. The donkey kept snorting and 
+shifting his hooves.
+
+The two girls began licking the donkey's cock. They both held onto his 
+prick, caressing it as they licked. Denise reached up and felt the 
+animal's enormous balls, squeezing them and scratching them. The donkey 
+snorted, thrusting.
+
+"He's getting worked up, isn't he?" the girl said. "Look, he's 
+leaking." She stuck out her tongue, milking the donkey-cock with two 
+hands and catching a strand of silvery fuck-lube as it oozed from the 
+animal's pisshole.
+
+"What does it taste like?" Denise asked.
+
+"Just like a boy's," the girl said. "Only stronger." She offered the 
+cock to Denise as she milked it again.
+
+Denise felt the heat of the prick-knob on her lips as she opened up and 
+let the fuck-lube drip on her extended tongue. As she swallowed the 
+gooey prick-sap, a wave of dizziness passed through her head, as if the 
+fuck-lube were a strong liquor. Hungry for more, she sucked on the end 
+of the donkey's cock, rimming his pisshole with her nimble tongue. The 
+donkey brayed, driving his prickhead into her mouth. His cock 
+shuddered, and Denise choked as hot donkey-cum exploded against her 
+tonsils.
+
+"Christ!" the girl said. "What did you do to him?" She was jerking on 
+the animal's cum-spurting cock as he pumped out his load.
+
+Denise kept choking. The donkey's cockhead was stuffed in her mouth 
+like a fist, and it swelled enormously as he came. She couldn't get her 
+mouth off his cock, nor could she stop the animal from shooting. She 
+swallowed cum frantically, glugging down the donkey's steaming fuck-
+load, but she couldn't swallow fast enough. The cum gushed into her 
+mouth and throat, stream after stream of it. The pungent taste and 
+aroma made her head swim. Cum bubbled out of her mouth, running down 
+her neck and onto her tits. Denise feared she'd choke to death.
+
+"Oh, hot!" the other girl gibbered. "Wow!"
+
+She lapped up the cum on Denise's tits, sucking and slurping it from 
+Denise's skin. Her tongue lapped up Denise's neck, then licked Denise's 
+lips, catching the creamy donkey-cum as it bubbled from Denise's hugely 
+stretched mouth.
+
+The donkey snorted one last time, and his cock started to soften. The 
+moment his prickhead had deflated enough, Denise pulled her mouth off 
+it. The other girl immediately grabbed the donkey's cock, milking it, 
+sucking out the cum from the long floppy prick. Denise sat back, 
+catching her breath, trying to clear her head.
+
+"What did you do to make him come so fast?" the other girl asked.
+
+"I pushed my tongue in his pisshole," Denise said, wiping the sticky 
+donkey-cum off her mouth and chin. The alkaline aroma was still making 
+her light-headed.
+
+"Thanks for telling me," the girl said. "Now whenever I want a drink of 
+hot cock cream, I'll know how to get one quick." She glanced over in 
+the next stall. "Looks like we've got another customer to take care 
+of."
+
+Denise followed the girl into the stall where the other donkey was 
+waiting. The two of them crawled on their hands and knees like a pair 
+of animals, their swollen tits dangling and swinging, their asses up in 
+the air. Denise noticed pussy juice leaking from the girl's cunt and 
+trickling down her legs, and she was excited by the sight. As they 
+crawled under the new donkey, Denise couldn't help taking a taste of 
+the girl's pussy.
+
+The girl squealed. "Oh, you dirty little bitch! Mmmm, lick me, eat up 
+my pussy!" She wiggled her ass in Denise's face, rubbing her hairy 
+crotch in Denise's mouth.
+
+Denise compared the juices dribbling from the girl's cunt to a sweet 
+wine. She mashed her face to the girl's crotch, inhaling the fragrance, 
+gnawing and sucking on the wet cuntmeat. She lapped up and down the 
+girl's fuck-furrow, then licked up the pussy juices that had run down 
+her thighs.
+
+"Oh, wowww! Now do my asshole. Clean it out." The girl wiggled her 
+naked ass so wildly that Denise had to grab her ass so she could eat 
+it. "That's it, shove your tongue right up my shithole. Ain't it tasty, 
+girl?"
+
+Denise moaned, enjoying the musky flavor of the girl's asshole. The 
+girl's shitter sucked as Denise twisted her tongue inside it. Denise 
+tasted jizz, too, the spunk from one or more farm boys, and she sucked, 
+trying to vacuum it out of the squirming girl.
+
+"Look at the lezzies," a boy said. "Sucking ass and pussy."
+
+Denise snapped her head up. Two sweaty farm boys with big hard-ons were 
+grinning down at her and the girl. Denise felt herself flush so hotly 
+that her eyes watered and got blurry.
+
+"We're not lezzies," the girl said. "We'll show you." She crawled out 
+from under the donkey and slid up the legs of one of the boys, licking 
+his big brown balls.
+
+The other boy eyed Denise. "What about you, farm girl?"
+
+Denise giggled, embarrassed but excited. She followed the other girl's 
+example, slithering up the boy's muscular legs until she was kneeling 
+in front of him and sucking on his balls. She buried her face between 
+the boy's legs, drunk on the scent of sweaty balls.
+
+The boy let her lick his crotch, then pushed her head away and turned 
+around. He bent forward slightly, arching his back and turning up his 
+ass like a girl wanting to be fucked. His dirty hands spread his 
+asscheeks wide, showing Denise his sweaty ass-cleft and his twitching 
+brown asshole.
+
+"Lick my asshole, lezzie. Suck it out." The boy wiggled his ass.
+
+Denise would have done it even if she hadn't been ordered to. This was 
+another sexual delicacy she'd never sampled before. She lapped up and 
+down the length of the boy's ass-crack, then probed his tight pucker. 
+His ass pucker was moist and tasty. As she fucked it with her tongue, 
+the boy moaned. She shoved her tongue in deep and licked him out. Next 
+to her, the other girl was doing the same thing to the other boy.
+
+After a minute, the boy pushed Denise away. "That's enough. You're 
+gonna make me blow my nuts if you keep that up, and I wanna save it."
+
+"Me too," the other boy said.
+
+Both boys turned around, showing the two girls their raging hard-ons.
+
+"Mmmmn, I wanna eat some cock!" the girl said, going for one boy's 
+cock.
+
+"Me, too," Denise said, going for the cock of the other boy. She was 
+literally drooling.
+
+The boys pushed them away.
+
+"We wanna see you lezzies do it with that donkey," said the other boy.
+
+The girl glanced at Denise. "Come on, let's give them a show. Only this 
+time I get to suck out the donkey's jizz."
+
+"We don't want you to blow him," the boy said. "We want you to fuck 
+him."
+
+Denise's first impulse was to run, but when the other girl just 
+giggled, Denise did too. The other girl had no fear. So why should she?
+
+"I get to go first," the girl said, the tone of her voice challenging 
+Denise. She crawled under the donkey, then got to her feet under him, 
+staying bent over and pressing her back up against the animal's belly.
+
+The donkey's stiff cock flexed up between her legs.
+
+"Well, come on," the girl said, shooting Denise a glance. "I can't 
+handle this alone."
+
+Denise didn't know what the girl expected of her, but she crawled under 
+the donkey at the girl's side.
+
+"You have to guide his cock," the girl said. "He'll never get it in me 
+otherwise. Lift his cock up and help him shove it in me." The girl was 
+trembling, her voice starting to sound shaky. Pussy cream was running 
+down her legs like hot sap. "And you guys keep him down. I don't want 
+him rearing up on me."
+
+The boys giggled, but moved into the stall, one boy standing on each 
+side of the animal's head. Their pricks were pointed at the ceiling of 
+the barn and looked ready to split out of their skins.
+
+"Okay," the girl said, her voice really shaking now. "I'm ready. Shove 
+it in me! Oh God, quick!"
+
+The donkey seemed to know what was happening, because he started to 
+snort. His prick flexed and wiggled so hard that Denise had a hard time 
+holding onto it. This donkey had a slightly larger prick than the other 
+one--as long as Denise's arm and just as thick. Fuck-lube oozed out of 
+his pisshole and Denise caught the slippery stuff, rubbing it on the 
+head and shaft of the jerking cock. The donkey brayed as Denise greased 
+his colossal cock.
+
+"Oh God, shove it in me!" the girl groaned. She'd reached behind 
+herself and was holding her cunt wide open. The fuck juices were 
+running out of her pussy like syrup.
+
+Denise aimed the donkey's cock at the girl's open cunt and the donkey 
+thrust. His prickhead ground against the girl's crotch, fucking inside. 
+It disappeared inside her like a purple fist.
+
+The girl stiffened, gasping. "It's so fucking big! Oh God, shit!"
+
+"Fuck her!" one of the boys shouted at the donkey.
+
+The beast thrust again, this time ramming about eight more inches of 
+his cock up the girl's crotch.
+
+"Ohhhh, Goddd!" The girl writhed as if she'd been impaled on a spear.
+
+The donkey started to hump, fucking his huge prick in and out of the 
+gasping farm girl.
+
+"Look at that stud pound pussy!" one of the boys said in a voice full 
+of awe and admiration. The other boy laughed wildly.
+
+Denise sat back on her heels, watching the incredible sight at close 
+range. The girl's pussy-lips were stretched to near tearing around the 
+donkey's baseball-bat cock. As the huge cock fucked in and out, the 
+girl's toes clawed the straw. Hot pussy juice continued to trickle down 
+her legs.
+
+"Uhhhh, uhhh, uhhhhh!" the girl groaned, squirming as if she were being 
+tortured. As she gasped from the donkey's fuck-thrusts, she played with 
+her own tits.
+
+The two boys had stopped giggling. Their faces were red and they were 
+massaging their big boy-cocks with pumping hands.
+
+The girl jerked suddenly as if she'd been shot. Her eyes rolled back to 
+white slits and she whined, her body shuddering. "I'm coming, ohhhhhh!"
+
+She writhed, looking completely delirious, gasping repeatedly as the 
+donkey cock fucked her spasming cunt. After several seconds, she fell 
+forward and collapsed in the straw.
+
+The donkey brayed, his cock banging up and down against his abdomen, 
+fuck-lube and pussy juice dripping from it.
+
+"You bitch!" one of the boys said, kicking at the girl. "You didn't 
+give him a chance to come."
+
+The other boy pushed at the girl with his bare foot. "Get back up and 
+fuck him!"
+
+"I can't," the girl said. "Leave me alone." Then she sighed, pillowing 
+her head on the straw as if she were going to take a nap.
+
+The boys nudged her with their feet, but she only sighed, ignoring 
+them.
+
+The donkey was getting more and more riled. He kept braying and 
+snorting, thrusting at the air, shifting his hooves. His cock slapped 
+his abdomen again and again.
+
+"You fuck him!" one of the boys said to Denise.
+
+"I-I can't," Denise said, suddenly feeling very weak, almost sick. 
+"It's ... it's too big."
+"If she can fuck it, you can fuck it," the boy said, moving toward her. 
+"A girl's cunt is like rubber--it'll stretch big enough to take an 
+elephant's cock if it has to." He pulled Denise by the hand. "Get up 
+and bend over. You'll love it, just like she did."
+
+The donkey's cock banged Denise as she was pulled to her feet. His 
+prick was so hot, so hard. She feared his cock, and yet it excited her. 
+"Bend over," the boy said. "Turn up your ass and show me your cunt. 
+Wow!" The boy, kneeling now, reached up as Denise bent over, and he 
+slipped a few fingers inside her cunt. "Juicy bitch! Oh, wow!"
+
+Denise's heart pounded. She pressed her back to the heaving abdomen of 
+the restless, lusting donkey. It seemed that the more scared she felt, 
+the more excited she became. The hot juice was dribbling from her pussy 
+and down her legs, and the boy started licking it up.
+
+"Christ, don't eat her now!" the other boy said. "Slide that donkey 
+prick in her before he shoots all over her ass."
+
+"Spread your flaps," the kneeling boy said shakily. "Open up that hot 
+fuckhole."
+
+Shivering, whimpering with terror and terrible excitement, Denise 
+reached behind herself and tugged open her cunt-flaps. The hot juice 
+ran out of her pussy like water.
+
+The boy lifted the donkey's bucking cock into position and the beast 
+fucked it up Denise's cunt.
+
+She thought that long cock was going to come out her mouth. She thought 
+her loins had exploded. She whined, writhing and gasping, out of her 
+mind with frantic shock. It was as if an arm had been rammed up her 
+pussy. She was sure that at least a foot of donkey-cock had been rammed 
+up her cunt. What was surprising was that she felt little pain. The 
+stretch made her mouth gape and her body tense, but the unbearable pain 
+she'd expected to feel wasn't there.
+
+"Oh, wow!" the kneeling boy said. "Sexy! Fuck that cunt, you dumb old 
+animal!"
+
+"Come here and help me hold him," the other boy said, struggling with 
+the donkey as it fucked its cock in and out. "He wants to rear. I can't 
+hold him alone."
+
+The other boy jumped up to hold the snorting animal's head. Denise saw 
+the two huge boy-cocks jutting up at her, saw grubby hands pumping 
+them. The sight of the two boys jacking off fed her lust. As the 
+donkey-cock fucked in and out of her, she gritted her teeth and rotated 
+her ass.
+
+"Ohhhhhhh!" she moaned, her entire body prickling with fuck-tension. 
+The feeling was driving her out of her mind.
+
+"Fuck that cock, you hot girl," muttered one of the boys.
+
+"How's it feel?" said the other boy. "Bet it feels real good, don't 
+it?"
+
+Denise realized that tears were running down her burning cheeks. She 
+was so hot that she was melting. She rubbed her back against the 
+animal's furry belly, gasping as he rammed his giant fucker into her 
+again and again. Her loins were going to burst from the tension. The 
+fuck-feeling saturated not only her loins, but her legs, her belly, her 
+tits--even her fingertips.
+
+"Fuck meeeee!" she whined. "Ohhhh, fuck meeeee!"
+
+"Goddamn!" the boys said in unison, breathing heavily as they tried to 
+hold the donkey down and simultaneously pounded their lube-bubbling 
+cock.
+
+Denise swore that the cocks of the two boys had grown inches longer, 
+inches thicker--that they were starting to resemble donkey-cocks.
+
+The donkey brayed repeatedly, thrusting with a quick rhythm, fucking 
+Denise's cunt as if it were the cunt of a female donkey. Denise knew 
+that she was going to lose her mind if this went on much longer. Her 
+nipples and toes tingled as if they were being stabbed with millions of 
+microscopic needles. She was going to come any time now.
+
+The cocks of the two boys were so stiff that their cock skin had pulled 
+back tautly. Their purple prickheads looked as if they would pop off 
+their cockshafts at any moment. Their pissholes looked big enough to 
+insert fingertips in. Denise wanted their cum.
+
+She reached out, grabbing the cockhead of one of the farm boys. "Let me 
+suck it! Oh God, please let me!"
+
+"Shit!" The boy stepped forward, and he rammed his cock into Denise's 
+mouth. The moment she tasted his sweaty prick-knob, his cum exploded 
+against her tonsils. "Awwww shit!"
+
+Denise sucked in a frenzy, glugging down the boy's thick hot cum, 
+munching on his prickhead and swallowing as much of his prickshaft as 
+she could. His cum streamed down her gullet as his prick quivered and 
+contracted in her mouth.
+
+"Hold this fucking donkey!" the other boy gasped. "Come on, damn it!"
+
+The spent boy staggered back to grab the head of the lust-incensed 
+donkey. The other boy lunged forward, ramming his cock at Denise's 
+mouth just as it erupted its molten fuck-cream.
+
+"Ahhhhhhh!" the coming boy moaned, jerking himself off into Denise's 
+mouth. "Eat it!"
+
+Denise cooed, slurping and sucking, munching prickhead and swallowing 
+salty cock cream. He came too fast for her to swallow all his jism, and 
+much of it ran down over his knuckles. Before he could step back to 
+assist his companion in holding the frenzied donkey, Denise managed to 
+suck the thick cream off his dirty knuckles.
+
+The donkey exploded into her pussy. It was like taking a load of 
+buckshot up her cunt. The donkey-cum gushed into her like lava 
+exploding from a volcano. She cried out in shock, then shuddered from 
+head to toe as her loins went into spasms.
+
+The boys were muttering excitedly as they tried to hold the thrusting 
+donkey, who kept trying to rear up as he pumped out his cum-load. The 
+beast brayed with each explosion of his cum, thrusting fiercely, 
+fucking his spurting prick deep into Denise's clutching cunt. The wild 
+cries of the donkey expressed her own feelings perfectly. Her toes 
+clawed at the concrete underneath the straw as her entire body shook 
+with spasms of pure pleasure--pleasure so intense that it verged on 
+pain.
+
+"Fuck meeeee!" Denise whined, jerking with spasms, gasping as the 
+donkey-cum burst into her. "Ohhhh, fuck meeeee!" She felt completely 
+delirious, completely out of her mind.
+
+She fell away from the donkey at last, collapsing on top of the naked 
+girl in the straw before her. She could feel her cunt gaping wide open 
+for several seconds before it began to close up. The girl under her 
+uttered a few cuss words, but didn't try to push Denise off. So Denise 
+lay on top of her, trying to catch her breath, trying to get back her 
+senses.
+
+"Wow!" one of the boys said. "That was hot!"
+
+"You're telling me!" the other boy said. "I'm still hard as a rock, and 
+I already came about six times today. I'm ready to go again."
+
+"So am I," said the other boy.
+
+Denise was too exhausted to protest as one of the boys mounted her and 
+fucked his randy prick up her cunt. She lay on top of the other girl, 
+letting the boys rut at her from behind like animals. Their pricks 
+squished in her cum-filled cunt, and the fact that she was filled with 
+donkey-cum seemed to excite them. The first boy came into her pussy and 
+rolled off.
+
+The second boy fucked her cunt for a minute or two, then pulled out his 
+cum greased cock and slipped it up her asshole. Denise enjoyed the 
+feeling of the slick cock up her ass. When the boy came a minute later, 
+she was just starting to get horny again. She wiggled her ass around 
+his flexing prick, then moaned as he slipped it out of her and 
+collapsed next to his sleeping companion.
+
+Horny, but completely exhausted, Denise rolled off the other girl and 
+fell asleep as her head hit the straw. She slept as she'd never before.
+
+During the night, she woke up to the other girl's screaming and 
+cursing. She smelled piss and her mind cleared enough to realize that 
+the donkey had decided to take a piss, and that he was pissing all over 
+the other girl. She heard the boys laugh sleepily. The piss-drenched 
+girl crawled out of the stall, and Denise fell asleep again. When she 
+awoke the next morning, alone in the stall with the only donkey, she 
+wondered if she had dreamed everything that had happened last night.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+ Her first day at the fair convinced her that she hadn't dreamed 
+anything, that everything that had happened on the bus trip down and in 
+the barn last night, was as real as the nipples on her tits. The state 
+fair, more than anything else, was a place for free and uninhibited 
+sex. The grounds were completely unchaperoned. Boys and girls french 
+kissed on the midway, shoving hands down each other's pants and groping 
+cocks and cunts. As Denise wandered around with her group, almost every 
+boy she saw flirted with her, and she knew that every one of them would 
+fuck her if she gave them the chance. She felt like part of her Young 
+Farmers group now, and she enjoyed being with the other kids.
+
+After breakfast in the mess hall, where Denise's group dined with the 
+other YF groups at the fair, they spent the morning shoveling manure 
+and feeding the animals. By noon the barn looked neat and clean. 
+Fairgoers and judges wandered in and out of the open barn, so the kids 
+were on their best behavior--perfect little ladies and gentlemen, 
+clean-living, hard-working farm kids. As Denise swept the center aisle 
+of the barn clean, she smiled to herself, wondering what all these 
+judges and fairgoers would think if they'd have walked into the barn 
+last night, after hours.
+
+The kids wandered around the fair in the afternoon, leaving just a few 
+of the group behind to baby-sit the animals. During the course of the 
+afternoon, Denise became more and more bold, daring to look boys in the 
+eye as she passed them on the midway. When they gave her the once-over, 
+their eyes lingering on her tits and on her bare legs and feet, Denise 
+felt a rush of excitement in her loins. For the first time in her life, 
+she was eating up the attention being given her by the boys. They all 
+wanted her--wanted to fuck her--and that thrilled her.
+
+It was late afternoon when she couldn't stand waiting anymore. She 
+needed a quick fuck, and she was going to get it. As her group had 
+wandered the midway, she'd seen some of them slip away from time to 
+time, only to return to the group later, red faced and smirking with 
+satisfaction. There was no secret about where they'd gone and what 
+they'd done. They'd sneaked off behind the midway game joints for some 
+quick sex.
+
+"How was she?" Denise had heard boys ask their returning buddies more 
+than once. "She sucked like a calf," was one answer to the question. 
+"Tight but slippery," was another.
+
+Watching her companions slip away, hearing their comments when they 
+returned to the group, Denise started to feel as if she really were 
+missing out. So, her pussy throbbing like her heart, she caught the eye 
+of a cute, shy-looking boy near the Ferris wheel, and she approached 
+him.
+
+"Hi," she said.
+
+The kid blushed, mumbling a "hi" in return.
+
+Her anxiety lessened as she realized that she was in control. The kid 
+looked sheepish and embarrassed, his brown eyes were nearly hiding 
+behind a thick brown forelock. He was a skinny boy in jeans and running 
+shoes. His shirt was stuffed in his back pocket.
+
+She stroked his tanned chest, grinning at him, and he started to shake, 
+as if he might faint. She licked her lips.
+
+"Come on, let's go for a walk," she said.
+
+"Sure," the boy mumbled. "I mean, all right, sure."
+
+She took him by the hand and led him to the area of game tents where 
+she'd seen kids from her group go. His hand was sweating as she led him 
+between two tents and out behind them.
+
+Off the midway, the fair grounds in this area were thick with camping 
+tents and house trailers. Denise wasn't sure where to take the boy. 
+They surely couldn't just pull down their pants and start fucking. 
+There were people wandering around back here. Denise led the boy 
+aimlessly for a minute before a tent nearby popped open and Peggy 
+crawled out, followed by a shirtless young man with tattoos on his 
+arms.
+
+Peggy took one look at Denise and the boy and she smirked. "It's all 
+yours, babe. Nobody's home." She eyed Denise's boy like a tigress 
+appraising potential prey. "Cute, but too skinny for my tastes. Have 
+fun with him, bitch." She laughed, walking away with the tattooed young 
+man, her hand massaging his bare lower back, then sliding into his 
+jeans to rub his ass. She mumbled something to the young man, and he 
+laughed.
+
+"Who's she?" the boy asked Denise.
+
+"Just a dumb girl I know," Denise said. "Come on." She dropped down and 
+crawled into the tent, the boy right behind her.
+
+It was a fairly large tent, with a screen window to let in air and 
+light. Once inside, it would have been possible to stand up in the 
+tent, but Denise had no need to.
+
+"It stinks in here," the boy said.
+
+Haven't you ever smelled cunt? Denise thought, because that was what 
+the air smelled like. Not only that, the floor of the tent was wet with 
+fuck-juices.
+
+"Take off your pants and shoes," Denise said, ignoring the boy's 
+comment. Sitting, she took off her T-shirt and jeans, which were all 
+she was wearing.
+
+The boy breathed like a bellows, his hands shaky as he undressed. He 
+wore neither socks nor underwear, so he stripped completely almost 
+before Denise had. His cock, seven inches long and straight as an 
+arrow, throbbed against his shiny brown belly, pointing straight up.
+
+Denise grabbed his prick, the excitement racing through her. "Cute," 
+she mumbled.
+
+The boy stroked her tits. "They're big. Can I suck 'em?" He didn't wait 
+for Denise to answer, but leaned over and started munching on Denise's 
+nipples.
+
+Denise's cunt did flip-flops as the boy sucked her tits. The hot juice 
+started running out of her pussy and pooling on the vinyl floor of the 
+tent. She felt the boy's cock swelling in her hand, growing even 
+harder. She let go of it for fear that he'd shoot off--fast, like that 
+donkey last night.
+
+"That's enough," she said, pushing the boy away. "Don't bite 'em off, 
+huh?"
+
+The boy sat up, panting as if he'd just run a race. His face was 
+flushed, and he was sweating. "Sorry, it's just that I never sucked a 
+girl's tits before."
+
+"Did you ever fuck a girl before?"
+
+The boy shook his head sheepishly. "Nope," he said, as if embarrassed.
+
+Denise felt a surge of excitement and elation. The boy was a virgin, 
+just like she'd been yesterday. It thrilled her to realize that she was 
+going to initiate him. She felt like a pro at sex, as if she'd been 
+fucking all her life. She wondered what the boy's reaction would be if 
+she told him that she'd fucked a donkey last night.
+
+"Lay down on your back," she said. "I'll ride you." She tried to sound 
+experienced even though she'd never ridden a boy before. She'd seen 
+girls do it in the woods, though, and on the bus and in the barn last 
+night. She was dying to try it, herself.
+
+The boy stretched out on his back, pillowing his head in his clasped 
+hands as if he were about to receive a massage. His chest rose and fell 
+rapidly. His prickhead pecked at his navel, leaking fuck-lube into it.
+
+"Just relax," Denise said seductively. She was shaking just as hard as 
+the boy was, but she fought to control herself. She wanted to give him 
+the impression that she'd done this hundreds of times.
+
+"You're cute," she said. "And I'm gonna fuck you."
+
+The boy's prick flexed up, standing rigid as a tent pole before 
+flopping back down. He moaned, his entire body reddening with a sex 
+flush.
+
+"Take it easy," Denise said, rubbing her fingertips over his hot lips. 
+Then she leaned over and kissed him, slipping her tongue into his 
+mouth. He was shaking like a leaf.
+
+Denise giggled. She licked his nose. She nuzzled down and sucked his 
+small brown nipples. He groaned. She sniffed his armpits and licked the 
+sweat off them. The scent of him made her high.
+
+"Oh, God!" the boy gasped, his nostrils flaring as if he were breathing 
+steam from them. He was quivering from head to toe, and Denise feared 
+he would lose control and grab her.
+
+She didn't want that. She wanted to remain in control of things--the 
+way Peggy did.
+
+"Calm down," she said, although her voice sounded anything but calm.
+
+She moved quickly, straddling the boy's loins as she faced him. As she 
+kneeled over him, she reached between her legs and lifted his bone-hard 
+cock until it pointed at her dripping cunt like a seven-inch peg. His 
+cock was vibrating, bubbling fuck-lube as it pulsed.
+
+The boy watched her with wide eyes. His breathing was frantic.
+
+Denise smiled at him as she lowered her cunt to his cock. His prickhead 
+nestled between her wet cunt-lips and she sank down on his cock, 
+letting it fuck up her pussy until she was squashing his balls with her 
+bare ass.
+
+The boy arched up, squirming, his eyes glazed and rolling. "It feels so 
+good!" he moaned. "So fluffy and wet and hot!"
+
+"Your prick feels good inside me," Denise said. "Wiggle it, huh? Oh, 
+that feels good!" She rose up on the boy's wiggling prick, then fucked 
+back down on it.
+
+They both groaned, their fuck-meat coupled and throbbing. The boy 
+jerked his ass, ramming his cock up into her with rapid, short fuck-
+strokes.
+
+"Don't move," Denise said. "I wanna ride you. You just lie still."
+
+The boy settled down, groaning, his chest heaving.
+
+"That's it," Denise said, raising up on his cock, then sinking back 
+down. She fucked up, then fucked down. Up. Down. Up. Down. She fucked 
+rhythmically, gradually increasing her speed until she was fairly 
+bouncing her ass against the boy's swollen balls.
+
+"Ohhhhh, wowwwww!" The boy squirmed deliriously, his prick twisting in 
+Denise's fucking cunt. He reached up and started squeezing her tits.
+
+She reached down and pinched his hard little nipples. "Do you like 
+that?" she asked.
+
+"Yeah," he moaned.
+
+She bounced her ass, her cunt fucking up and down the boy's rigid cock. 
+As she fucked him, his cock seemed to grow inside her, getting longer 
+and thicker, swelling harder. She loved the heat of his fucker, loved 
+the feel of his naked cockmeat rubbing inside her nerve-rich cunt. The 
+fuck-juice kept leaking from her contracting pussy, and the boy's balls 
+were drenched with her slick juices. She reached back and down, 
+squeezing and rubbing and rolling his balls as she continued to ride 
+his cock.
+
+"Ohhhh, you hot girl!" the boy moaned. "I love you, I love you!" He 
+twisted on her nipples until she thought she'd scream.
+
+"Come on, stud," she said, "give me your cream! Shoot it in me, baby! 
+Come on, do it!"
+
+Her loins felt so swollen and tight that she knew she'd be coming any 
+moment now, and she wanted to feel him squirt his cream into her before 
+she did. She fucked up and down, keeping her cunt tight as she rode him 
+faster and faster.
+
+He let go of her tits, watching them flop up and down. His prick 
+hardened like steel inside her pussy, vibrating, his eyes rolled back.
+
+"Oh God, shoot it!" Denise moaned, fucking down hard, trying to skin 
+the boy's prick. "Cream me!"
+
+The boy arched up, writhing deliriously. His mouth gaped and a low 
+growl erupted from his throat. His body shuddered as his prick flexed 
+and exploded its cum.
+
+"Awwwwww!" he moaned. "Oooooh!" He writhed as if a spear had been 
+rammed up his ass, his eyes glazed over and showing only white. His 
+body jerked repeatedly as stream after stream of his sizzling cum 
+squirted into Denise's hungry cunt.
+
+Denise loved him. She wanted to marry him and live with him forever. 
+And all they would do was fuck--fuck and feel like this. And he would 
+shoot her full of his hot cum endlessly. She fucked down on his 
+wriggling, flexing prick and her cunt exploded with spasms.
+
+"Eeeeeh!" she whimpered. "Oh baby, feels so good!" She felt hot 
+sensations not only in her loins but in the tips of her curling toes.
+
+The boy humped upward, ramming his cock up her pussy and pumping his 
+jism into her until his cock began to soften. Suddenly, he burst into 
+laughter, stunning Denise so that she jerked up off his cock even 
+though the last spasms of orgasm were still nibbling through her cunt.
+
+"Jesus, what's wrong?" she said.
+
+"Nothing," the boy gasped, catching his breath. "I just get ticklish 
+all over after I shoot. Your cunt felt like it would bite my prick off. 
+It tickled."
+
+"Funny," Denise said, half sarcastically. She grabbed her pants.
+
+"Hey, what're you doing?" the boy said.
+
+"Getting dressed," Denise said.
+
+"Don't," the boy said. "Let me do something first. It's something I 
+always wanted to do, but never had the chance."
+
+"What?"
+
+"Lie back," the boy said. "I'll show you. Yeah, now spread your legs. 
+Oh, wow!" He plunged his face between Denise's legs and started to eat 
+her pussy.
+
+Denise relaxed, sighing, watching the boy's brown head bob, listening 
+to him slurp as he chewed her cunt and sucked the warm fuck-cream out 
+of her. She let him eat as much as he wanted, almost falling asleep in 
+the late afternoon heat as she listened to the hum of the fair in the 
+background. She came twice before the boy sat back, wiping his mouth 
+with the back of his hand.
+
+"Did I do it good?" he asked.
+
+"Real good," Denise said, feeling good as he grinned.
+
+She left him where she'd picked him up--next to the Ferris wheel--then 
+wandered around the midway almost a half hour before she found her 
+group again.
+
+"How was he?" Peggy asked.
+
+"Cute," Denise said. "And hot." She smiled, feeling like a full-fledged 
+girl now, like Peggy's equal, like one of the gang of fun-loving 
+teenagers that prowled the fairgrounds in search of excitement and 
+pleasure.
+
+The kids ate supper in the mess hall, all of them tanned and sweaty 
+from a hot afternoon on the midway. As Denise ate, she relived her 
+meeting with the boy and her hot time with him in the tent.
+
+It had been quite a day. A very real day. The fair wasn't any dream. 
+The boy wasn't any dream. The bus ride down and the wild time in the 
+barn last night surely hadn't been dreams. This was living! She 
+realized that the world of her romance novels offered only a shadowy 
+approximation of real life, and she looked forward to the real night 
+ahead.
+
+Maybe I'll get to jack off a horse tonight, she mused, licking some 
+mustard off the end of her hot dog. The mustard was tart, making her 
+wince. Horse-cum is surely sweeter, she thought. And hot in a different 
+way.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+It was nearly midnight, and yet Denise felt as wide awake as if it were 
+noon. She saw little chance of getting much sleep tonight, except for a 
+few catnaps. In fact, she foresaw getting little sleep on any night 
+until she left the fair. She realized that she'd be taking lots of naps 
+afternoons and evenings if she was going to make it through the week 
+without falling asleep on her feet. Strangely, the effects of a night 
+with little sleep and a day of hard work and excitement hadn't hit her 
+yet. She was surprised at how good she felt, how full of energy. Her 
+eyes were wide open. She didn't want to miss anything that was going 
+on.
+
+The big wood doors of the barn had been closed and bolted. The kids had 
+shed what scanty clothing they'd been wearing. Every girl was walking 
+around with bouncing tits, every boy with a wagging hard-on. The open 
+area at the center of the barn had become an arena, a place where the 
+kids gathered around to watch the action take place. They'd spread 
+yellow straw on the concrete floor to form a cushiony bed. The girls 
+had all discovered Romeo.
+
+The big black Labrador was presently the center of attention. A dozen 
+naked girls had gathered around him at the center of the circle, and 
+they were cooing over him as if he were a movie star. Their hands 
+stroked his sleek black fur, moving over his head and down his back. 
+Their hands reached under him to caress and squeeze his stiff dog-
+prick. The animal panted wildly, sniffing the tits of the crouching 
+girls, trying to sniff their cunts.
+
+"It's so big," a girl said, milking the dog's rampant cock. "Oooh, I've 
+never seen one so big on a dog."
+
+The girls muttered among themselves, all agreeing that Romeo had the 
+largest dog-cock any of them had ever seen.
+
+"He's always had a whopper," Peggy announced, hanging onto some boy who 
+was fucking a finger in and out of her cunt. "Even when he was a puppy. 
+You should have seen him then, a little dog running around with that 
+big red boner."
+
+A girl suddenly crouched down and started sucking Romeo's cock. The dog 
+started whimpering and thrusting.
+
+"Hey, don't hog it!" another girl complained. "Let me taste it."
+
+The first girl let go of Romeo's cock reluctantly, sitting back and 
+licking her lips as another girl nibbled the dog-cock with a hungry 
+mouth. One by one, the girls took turns sucking Romeo's cock, crouching 
+down like calves, their naked asses waving in the air, their tits 
+hanging. It seemed that every time Romeo came close to shooting, the 
+girl sucking him would let go, allowing the horny dog to cool his prick 
+before a new set of hot lips wrapped around it.
+
+"Let's see some fucking," a boy said, and all the boys started 
+demanding that the girls fuck the dog.
+
+The girls lined up on their hands and knees, a few more girls, who had 
+been just spectators until now, joining them. Denise licked her lips at 
+the sight of fifteen or so naked girl-asses all waving in the air side 
+by side, all of them turned up so the cunts of the girls would be 
+positioned for fucking. Juice trickled from the lust-swollen cunts of 
+most of the girls, leaking down their legs like syrup, and Denise felt 
+like licking all those tasty asses and cunts, tasting them all. The 
+boys were all muttering and licking their lips, too. Romeo, however, 
+was the lucky one. Those asses and cunts were for him. The dog 
+whimpered, prancing back and forth as he sniffed the asses and crotches 
+of the girls. He lapped up the juices coming from their cunts, going 
+from one girl to another. Suddenly, he rose up on his hind legs, 
+mounting one of the girls and fucking his stiff prick up her cunt.
+
+The onlookers cheered.
+
+Romeo clung to the girl, digging his claws into her waist as he fucked 
+his dog prick in her juicy cunt. The girl squealed, squirming.
+
+"Don't let him come 'til he's fucked 'em all," a boy said.
+
+"Yeah, let's don't," said another, who stepped up behind the rutting 
+dog and pulled him off the girl.
+
+Romeo growled, his loins humping, his shiny prick thrusting at the air. 
+The boy walked him on hind legs to the next girl over. The animal 
+wrapped his paws around her waist and rammed his prick up her cunt. The 
+new girl gasped, going crazy as the dog cock fucked in and out of her 
+sucking pussy. Within seconds, she was coming. The boy pulled Romeo off 
+her before her spasming cunt sucked the dog's cock to orgasm. Romeo 
+missed the next girl's cunt and forced his bone-stiff cock up her 
+asshole.
+
+The new girl moaned, her eyes rolling. "Oh baby, fuck my ass! Oh, that 
+feels so sexy!"
+
+The boys laughed, watching the girl wiggle as the dog fucked her 
+asshole. Just when the dog started whimpering as if he would come, he 
+was pulled away from the girl, his prick yanked out of her asshole. The 
+girl groaned, her asshole open and quivering for several seconds before 
+closing up.
+
+"Goddamn!" a boy said, and he dropped down in back of the girl who'd 
+just been ass-fucked by the dog and fucked his hard prick up her 
+shitter. Both he and the girl moaned with pleasure.
+
+Meanwhile, Romeo started rutting at another girl.
+
+They kept the dog in a state of maddening excitement, always pulling 
+him off a girl when it appeared he would shoot. By the time he was on 
+his last five girls, he was whimpering nonstop, as if he were being 
+whipped. One by one, boys had been dropping down behind the girls the 
+dog had just fucked and had stuffed their rampant pricks up the girl's 
+assholes or cunts. Now, a dozen girls and boys were coupled, the girls 
+on their hands and knees like bitches, the boys fucking them like stud 
+dogs. As Romeo mounted the last girl in line, the boy who had been 
+tending the dog let go, allowing the dog to fuck freely. The boy 
+mounted the girl Romeo had last fucked.
+
+Denise watched with fascination and increasing excitement. She'd never 
+seen so much fucking taking place all at once. She squirmed in a boy's 
+arms as he fucked his prick up her cunt from behind. For a moment, she 
+thought of suggesting that she get down on her hands and knees like the 
+other girls, but then she decided it was more fun just standing up and 
+watching as she got fucked.
+
+"Ain't it hot?" the farm boy growled in her ear, and Denise sighed in 
+agreement. The boy's cock moved inside her and she rubbed her back and 
+ass against his muscles.
+
+The kids all looked delirious, the girls gasping as hot cocks reamed 
+out their cunts or assholes, the boys grunting as they fucked. A chorus 
+of rapid squishing sounds filled the air as big cocks plunged in hot-
+sucking female fuckholes. The girl who was squirming most wildly was 
+the girl Romeo was fucking. She looked as if she were drunk, her eyes 
+rolling, her body jerking and gyrating as the dog-cock twisted and 
+plunged in her squeezing pussy.
+
+"Ohhhh, fuck!" a boy moaned. He chewed his lip and closed his eyes and 
+his body shook and he pumped his cum up his bitch's hot asshole. 
+"Mmmmm, yeah!"
+
+The boy's orgasm set off the girl's and she gasped, pounding her naked 
+ass against his contracting abdomen as she writhed with pleasure. As 
+the couple squirmed and moaned with mutual ecstasy, the other couples 
+reached their climaxes and started writhing. Within seconds, Romeo went 
+into spasms, howling as he fucked his hot cum up the pussy of his human 
+bitch.
+
+"Cream that bitch!" growled the boy fucking Denise. "Oh, shit, shoot 
+her full of it! Make her have puppies." His sliding prick swelled 
+inside Denise and started to shoot cum. He clung to her, fucking hard 
+as he poured his steaming cum-load up her cunt.
+
+Denise's head was spinning. It was hard to take in all that was 
+happening. All the boys were pumping jism into the girls, the girls 
+were gasping with climaxes, and Romeo was howling as he fucked out his 
+dog-cum. At the same time, Denise felt a big cock pulsing inside her 
+and spitting spurts of jism into her pussy. It was too much. Denise 
+closed her eyes to make her head stop spinning.
+
+The boy pulled his cock out of her and Denise immediately sat down, her 
+eyes closed, her cunt swollen with pleasant throbbing lust. She opened 
+her eyes again, watching the boys uncouple from the girls. Romeo got 
+down off his human bitch, and Peggy caught him and led him away.
+
+A boy walked up to Denise, grinning down at her. "I hear you fucked a 
+donkey last night," he said.
+
+Suddenly boys were surrounding her. One of the boys was her brother 
+Tim, and he was grinning down at her with all the rest. Denise didn't 
+know what to say. She smiled up at them, giggling with nervousness. She 
+might have panicked, but the sight of all their throbbing cocks, most 
+of them shiny with cunt juice, acted like a drug on her. She felt 
+excited, super-horny, and her lust gave her strength. She was nervous, 
+but not afraid. And only yesterday, the sight of one hard boy-cock 
+would have made her tremble with fear and run away. Now, she couldn't 
+get enough of the sight of the boys or their cocks. She salivated and 
+swallowed, tempted to start sucking their cocks one at a time--until 
+she'd sucked them all off and had drunk their tasty spunk.
+
+The boys reached down, helping her to her feet. Hard cocks rubbed 
+against her from all sides. The smell of male sweat, the feel of hard 
+muscles against her made her weak. The boys had to hold her up to keep 
+her from collapsing. She heard hoof beats, slightly muffled on the 
+straw instead of bare concrete. The boys pushed her forward until she 
+came face to face with a large golden stallion.
+
+"Any girl who can fuck a donkey can fuck a horse," a boy said. "Let's 
+see you do it, farm girl."
+
+Denise realized she was the center of attention now. All the boys and 
+girls had formed a circle around her, most of them hanging on each 
+other as they watched with smirking red faces.
+
+Tim stepped up to Denise and whispered in her ear: "You can do it."
+
+He rubbed his cock against her ass and bit her on the neck. Denise gave 
+his cock a squeeze.
+
+"I'll hold onto him," Tim said. "Make sure he doesn't get too wild. You 
+fuck him. I used to have dreams about you fucking horses." Denise 
+couldn't believe what she was hearing Tim say. How could her own 
+brother have had such fantasies about her? All these years, she hadn't 
+really known him, and he hadn't really known her. She'd hid behind her 
+books too much, had hid inside herself. If only she'd known! If only 
+she hadn't been so foolishly afraid! She'd missed a lot of fun, a lot 
+of pleasure. She turned and embraced her brother. They kissed, Tim's 
+fat tongue sliding into her mouth. The kids whooped and snickered and 
+cheered as she made out with her own brother in front of them. Tim's 
+huge cock throbbed against her belly.
+
+Tim broke their kiss. His face was red and he was panting. "Fuck the 
+horse now," he said. "I wanna see you do it."
+
+Then she moved under the horse, bending over and presenting the 
+stallion her ass like an excited filly. The horse's cock flexed like a 
+big naked arm, whooping her between the legs. She grabbed the huge 
+cock, squeezing it between her legs as she caressed the cock-knob with 
+her fingers and rimmed the open pisshole with a fingertip. His fuck-
+lube was oozing out and she tasted it. The stallion snorted, thrusting.
+
+"Help her," Tim said.
+
+And immediately two girls got down on their knees, one on each side of 
+Denise. The girls giggled and squealed as the horse cock jerked in 
+their hands. Denise arched her back, turning up her ass and presenting 
+the horse her cunt as the two girls guided the big fucker into place.
+
+The stallion thrust. Denise gasped, her breath nearly knocked out of 
+her. The stallion's cock fucked into her cunt, at least a foot of it 
+buried inside her. Denise braced herself and gritted her teeth. She 
+felt no pain, only a fantastic stretch that made her eyes nearly pop 
+out. She was thankful that her cunt had been freshly greased with 
+slippery boy-cum.
+
+"Look at that!" a boy said. "He's really fucking her! Damn!"
+
+I'll show you a thing or two, farm boy, she thought. She slowly began 
+to rotate her ass as the snorting stallion rammed her cunt again, then 
+again.
+
+"Oh, wow!" a boy said, frantically jerking off as he watched the 
+stallion fuck Denise's pussy.
+
+Denise's head was swimming, but she realized that all the boys, 
+including Tim, were jerking off as they watched her fucking the horse. 
+Her excitement soared as she wiggled her ass wildly. She was getting 
+juicier inside and the fuck-paste was oozing from her cock-stuffed cunt 
+and trickling down her legs. The two girls at her sides started lapping 
+up the combination cum and pussy-cream, their hot tongues moving up her 
+legs and increasing her excitement. Other girls crouched down to caress 
+her and lick her. Girls started sucking on her tits. Girls chewed on 
+her toes. A finger fucked into Denise's asshole.
+
+The stallion pawed the ground, snorting, driving his loins. As he 
+became more excited, he tried to rear up, and Tim called for assistance 
+to hold the bucking animal down so he wouldn't end up trampling the 
+girls. The stallion's cock plunged, the flared cockhead fucking into 
+the depths of Denise's pussy, its hardness making Denise frantic with 
+pleasure.
+
+The boys were all muttering, jerking themselves off. The girls were 
+cooing and gibbering, licking and feeling Denise, finger-fucking 
+themselves. One girl pistoned her hot finger in Denise's asshole. The 
+stallion fucked his cock in and out, and Denise became one with it. She 
+imagined herself a huge, pleasure-saturated cock. She couldn't stand it 
+much longer. She knew she was going to explode.
+
+The stallion whinnied, thrusting wildly, snorting fiercely. He whinnied 
+again and his cock flexed so hard that Denise felt herself lifted 
+momentarily off the ground. As his cum erupted into her, she thought 
+her head was going to blow off. She gasped as the shots of horse-cum 
+gushed into the depths of her cunt. As the stallion whinnied again, 
+Denise whined and reached her climax. Her body shuddered as if the 
+stallion's ramming cock were an electrical prod pumping rhythmic 
+electrical charges into her body.
+
+"Ohhhhhh, wowww!" A boy started shooting, his cum splashing against 
+Denise and the other girls.
+
+Another boy cried out and exploded. It was a chain reaction. Boys all 
+around Denise stumbled close and pumped out their cum, drenching the 
+naked flesh of the writhing girls.
+
+Denise felt hot cum hitting her from all sides, and she whined: "Yesss, 
+ohhhh, yesss!"
+
+"Horse-cum!" a girls muttered, lapping up the sticky juices leaking 
+from Denise's cock-filled cunt. "Mmmmmn!"
+
+A commotion started as all the girls tried to get a taste. Some of the 
+girls were whimpering, squirming with orgasm as they licked.
+
+Denise felt the horse-cock contracting inside her, felt the horse-jism 
+streaming into her cunt. Her pussy clutched wildly, saturated with 
+fuck-sensations, with uncontrolled spasms. Every cell of her body 
+pulsed with orgasm. Her mouth gaped as she sighed in ecstasy.
+
+Tim stepped up and stuffed his cock in her mouth. "Take it, sister." He 
+moaned with pleasure as his cum burst against Denise's tonsils. "Oh, 
+eat it!"
+
+Denise gulped down her brother's cum, smacking her tingling lips around 
+his big flexing prick. She would never be able to get enough of his 
+cock, of his cum. She would never be able to get enough of any cock. 
+She realized that now.
+
+As the horse-cock softened and slipped out of her pussy, Denise moaned. 
+She sucked Tim's softening cock, trying to milk it of every tasty 
+droplet of cum. Girls went wild over her open pussy, all of them 
+wanting to suck the horse-cum out of her cunt. Denise thought she'd be 
+eaten alive. She collapsed forward in the straw, letting the other 
+girls eat her stretched, cummy cunt.
+
+And the night's only beginning, Denise thought. And our stay at the 
+fair has a long way to go. What's going to happen next?
+
+She couldn't wait to find out.
+
+
+The End
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+PP-7012 The Breeders by Nicole Duval
+
+
+Chapter One
+
+
+The hand-wrought iron sign which hung over the heavy carved wooden 
+doors of the main gate read: ROYAL BENSON KENNELS. But to those who 
+recognized quality, it said 'expensive.'
+
+Carolyn Vance pressed the call button and listened expectantly for the 
+harsh ring of a bell somewhere within the grounds. There was no sound. 
+Perhaps the bell was out of order, or perhaps the buildings were 
+soundproofed. For a large commercial kennel, it was surprisingly silent 
+behind those high walls. No dogs had barked at her approach. There 
+seemed to be no sound at all beyond the high-walled grounds. That was 
+odd, she thought.
+
+Then the faint static of an intercom called her attention to the 
+intricate iron grillwork just above the call button.
+
+"Royal Benson Kennels. May we be of service?"
+
+The voice was definitely male, but veloured by good breeding and years 
+of servitude, like an unobtrusive English butler.
+
+"Yes," Carol answered in the general direction of the soft static 
+sounds. "I'd like to see Mr. Benson please."
+
+"Mr. Benson sees no one after working hours without an appointment. I'm 
+sorry. Would you care to telephone for an appointment tomorrow?" the 
+illusive voice said. "You will find a rack of business cards by the 
+bell, the telephone number is located in the lower right hand corner. 
+Please telephone at your convenience."
+
+Carolyn raised an eyebrow. My, aren't we exclusive, she thought.
+
+"I do have an appointment with Mr. Benson," she said politely, "a 7:00 
+o'clock appointment and it's just 7:00 now."
+
+"One moment, please," the phantom voice purred.
+
+Carolyn sighed gently. It was such a relief to find a job after such a 
+long time. She was tired. It had been a long walk in high heels from 
+the nearest bus stop, especially carrying a suitcase full of clothes, 
+but she had walked rather than spend her few remaining dollar bills on 
+taxi fare. She leaned against the high wall with its cornice of black 
+iron spearheads. Attractive she thought, sort of 'old worldish' and 
+elegant ... though rather dangerous if one of the dogs, or anyone else, 
+were to try to go over the high wall.
+
+Carolyn looked hopefully at the intercom and wished they would hurry. 
+Her feet hurt and she wanted nothing more at this moment to get the 
+formalities over and be shown to the room which was to be hers while 
+she was employed by Royal Benson Kennels. Shouldn't be impatient, she 
+scolded herself, just be darned grateful you got the job. It sounded 
+like a marvelous opportunity to her when she first read the newspaper 
+advertisement.
+
+WANTED: Attractive kennel girl, must be single and unattached, 20 to 25 
+yrs. Experience unnecessary, will receive specialized training. Room 
+and board, plus $300 a month. Box 792 N.Y. Times.
+
+
+Mr. Benson had been very sympathetic when he learned that she had lost 
+her family several years ago and that she was alone and friendless. New 
+York could be a very lonely place without friends, Mr. Benson agreed. 
+No boyfriends? No neighbors to be concerned if she were to suddenly 
+pick up and move? Yes, Mr. Benson had understood how hard it was for a 
+newcomer to break into the cold aloofness of a busy city's social life. 
+He sympathized ... and Carolyn was sure his kindly sympathy was 
+responsible for her getting the job. It must have been that, for he had 
+turned down experienced trainers to accept a shy young girl from out of 
+town with no training, no money, no family and no where to go. She 
+wished he had explained more about her duties and what would be 
+expected of her. She asked about that, twice as a matter of fact, but 
+he had been so concerned about her unfortunate lack of friends that she 
+was sure whatever was expected of her, Mr. Benson would be patient and 
+helpful. Just then the intercom crackled to life.
+
+"Mr. Benson will see you now."  The voice purred once more. "Press the 
+gate handle as the buzzer sounds."
+
+Carolyn smiled thankfully at the anonymous voice behind its iron grill. 
+She wiggled her tired ankles and waited for the buzz that would open 
+the gates and bring her that much closer to her new job. There was a 
+soft whir and she pressed down on the heavy black latch and the great 
+door swung silently inward. She closed the gate behind her, hearing its 
+lock click softly in place.
+
+It was a pleasant waiting area ... a small inner patio of pebble-faced 
+concrete squares, neat redwood benches and flat wok bowls with exotic 
+plants in them. Across the small patio was a second door with the same 
+heavy black latch as the outside gate. She heard the familiar whir of 
+the electric lock release and hastened to open the door while she 
+could. It, too, clicked shut and locked behind her. Mr. Benson's dogs 
+must be very expensive to justify such caution ... and such lovely 
+decor! She looked about the waiting room with its myriad of Great Dane 
+photos and locked glass displays of trophies, ribbons and cups. "Royal 
+Benson's King Lear," a magnificent animal, the black mask markings 
+cleanly defined against his light fawn coat. "Royal Benson's Dominoe 
+Doll," a lovely harlequin female with perfect conformation. "Royal 
+Benson's Goliath," a huge animal with massive breadth of chest and good 
+jaw. Carolyn was impressed. She knew nothing of Great Danes and their 
+intricate conformation but anyone could recognize the magnificence of 
+such fine animals. She hoped she would be working directly with these 
+lovely show dogs.
+
+A door opened quietly behind her and she turned to meet the smiling 
+face of Jason Benson.
+
+"Welcome, my dear," his deep clipped tones boomed across the small 
+room, "welcome to Royal Benson Kennels."
+
+"Thank you, Mr. Benson," she smiled at the older man. "And thank you 
+for giving me the job."
+
+He smiled at the petite girl who stood anxiously before him, a small 
+purse clutched in one hand, a suitcase in the other. Yes, she would do 
+nicely ... a small narrow body, attractive to look at, long legs, well 
+defined breasts which showed their nipple points erect and proud 
+beneath the blue cotton of her dress. She would do. He smiled.
+
+"You must be tired. Here, let me take that."  He reached for her 
+suitcase. "Come, I'll show you to your room and then we'll have a quick 
+cup of tea ... something stronger if you prefer ... and then you may 
+retire. We want you to be fresh and full of energy here at Royal 
+Benson."
+
+Carolyn smiled gratefully and followed Jason Benson through the door 
+and down the wide hallway to her room. He unlocked the door at the end 
+of the hall and nodded for her to enter. It was a large airy room 
+spotted with thick padded chairs and an end table with a variety of 
+magazines neatly laid out in order. Carolyn walked past the table and 
+looked out the window. Here were the dogs she had wondered about ... 
+some twelve or fifteen runs with chain link fencing between, each with 
+a door leading inside the main house and a second door opening into the 
+concrete area in the center. It was like looking down into a tiny 
+gladiator's arena, with its huge muscled canine contenders pacing back 
+and forth in their cells. Realizing her employer was standing at her 
+side watching, she felt she should say something about the many dogs 
+below.
+
+"Is that where the dogs are exercised?" she asked, "In the concrete 
+area below?"
+
+"No, my dogs are ... exercised ... in another area of the building."  
+He smiled at her as if he knew a secret no one else knew. Yet. "But 
+that's for tomorrow. I shall tell you all about Royal Benson Kennels 
+... tomorrow."
+
+He lifted her suitcase and laid it conveniently on the bed for her. 
+"Have you eaten, my dear?" He asked. "Yes, thank you."
+
+"Fine. That's fine. I shall leave you to your unpacking and perhaps 
+you'd like a refreshing shower."  He looked at his wristwatch. "It's a 
+little after 7:00. Suppose I bring you something warm and soothing to 
+drink about 8:00. It will help you sleep soundly. What would you 
+prefer? Tea, cocoa, or a glass of sherry, perhaps?"
+
+"That's very kind of you, Mr. Benson. I'd like that, a cup of cocoa if 
+it isn't too much trouble."
+
+"No trouble at all, my dear."  He nodded courteously and left her 
+alone, closing the door behind him.
+
+* * *
+
+"And this was my Nero," he laid one last photograph on top of the pile 
+on the little end table. "Royal Benson's Black Nero," my first dog ... 
+not my best, but I owe him much for it was his devotion to my deceased 
+wife who caused me to begin the small breeding business ten years ago 
+which lead to the Benson Kennels and a rather sizable income."
+
+Carolyn smiled and tried to concentrate on the photo of the big black 
+Dane. It was so warm in her room. It was making her sleepy, terribly 
+sleepy. She yawned and was immediately embarrassed.
+
+"Oh, forgive me, Mr. Benson," she apologized, "I love to look at your 
+dogs, really I do, I can't understand why I'm so sleepy all of a 
+sudden."
+
+"Quite understandable, my dear," Jason Benson stood up, a secretive 
+smile touching the corners of his mouth. "You must forgive me for not 
+allowing you to rest on your first night with us. And do sleep in 
+tomorrow morning, it's Sunday, you know, and the Kennels will be closed 
+to all."  He gathered up the stack of photographs, wished her good 
+sleep, and quietly closed the door as he left.
+
+Carolyn leaned back in her chair and yawned. She was so sleepy, so 
+tired. She would rest here just a moment or two, then crawl into the 
+big inviting bed. So tired. She closed her eyes. So tired it felt like 
+her body was spinning, spinning. Suddenly her head fell limply back 
+against the chair ... the near empty mug of cocoa slipping from her lax 
+fingers. It made a soft rattle as it rolled under the edge of her 
+chair, leaving a narrow dark streak of chocolate across the blue 
+carpet.
+
+
+Chapter Two
+
+
+From a room across the patio, Jason Benson watched Carolyn succumb to 
+the effects of the tasteless drug which he had stirred into the hot 
+cocoa. Now, if she turned out to be a good subject for hypnosis as 
+well, the Royal Benson dogs would have a new mistress. Jason had 
+already waited too long. The dogs were restless. But it was difficult 
+to find a pretty girl with no family or friends, no one to wonder what 
+happened when she dropped out of sight. Of course, there had been a few 
+- coarse, plain women that no one wanted, no one would miss - but Jason 
+preferred to mix business with pleasure. Perhaps the dogs didn't mind a 
+plain mistress but Jason found the training sessions more stimulating 
+when the bitches were attractive. He studied the still figure of the 
+unconscious girl in the lighted window across the patio. Yes, she was 
+very attractive. He smiled in anticipation. This was going to be a 
+pleasant season. He was sure of that.
+
+"I'll get the girl ready," Jason said quietly to his assistant. "You 
+bring your camera equipment ... and hurry. We don't want the effects of 
+the drug to wear off before we have arranged for insurance."
+
+Without waiting for a reply, Jason hurried from the room. Mario stayed 
+by the window a moment longer, staring at the limp figure of the girl. 
+His face was passive. His hands strayed now and again to his crotch to 
+rub the head of the sleeping beast which lay there.
+
+* * *
+
+Mario bumped the door open with his knees. His hands were full of light 
+standards, cameras and two cases of film. Jason jerked around at the 
+sound of the door banging against the wall and frowned.
+
+"F'god sake, try to be a little more quiet, Mario."
+"Hell, boss, she's out like a light."
+
+"That may be, my young friend, but let's not take unnecessary chances, 
+eh?" There were times when Jason Benson would like to have taken the 
+plaited dog whip which hung in the exercise room and which could raise 
+bloody welts each time it laid across the skin, to Mario Serge but he 
+needed him. He needed someone to help ... and Mario's perverted 
+sexuality made him perfect for the job. It took patience sometimes, 
+like today, when Mario's anticipation overrode his good sense. He 
+smiled to hide his feelings. "In an hour or so, we will be finished. 
+And then ..."
+
+Jason left the sentence hanging, deliciously dangling before Mario's 
+growing desire like a carrot before a hungry ass. Mario's eyes 
+glittered and the bulge in his tight pants grew larger and more 
+noticeable. He began scurrying quietly around the room, setting up the 
+light poles around the center island bed. Jason smiled faintly. The 
+young man had the insatiability of a sailor and the mind of a child. He 
+could be led around by the prick. Jason shook his head tolerantly, then 
+began his own preparations. From the big cedar chest at the foot of the 
+bed he took a rich blue velvet spread and carefully arranged it on the 
+bed. He glanced at the motionless girl, at her flawless pale ivoried 
+skin ... yes, the color would be perfect. He walked to the movie camera 
+on its sturdy tripod and sighted through the viewer. He pursed his 
+lips, looked up over the camera, then through the view finder once 
+more. "Mario ..."
+
+"Uhmmm?" He was having trouble with the height adjustment on one of the 
+lights.
+
+"Move the first two lights on the other side of the bed. I can see them 
+in the viewer."
+
+"Okay, but you won't get good lighting on her butt without any floods 
+behind her."  Mario growled.
+
+"You're probably right," Jason agreed reluctantly, "but we don't want 
+the bloody light pole showing in the pictures either."
+
+"How about moving that screen behind the bed," Mario suggested, "then I 
+could put the light poles behind it and we'd still get the effect?"
+
+"Good, good."  Jason sighted through the camera, nodding his head as 
+Mario made the suggested changes. "There ... there, that's it. That's 
+fine!"
+
+He raised up from the camera and grinned at his assistant. "And now the 
+girl ..."  he said.
+
+Carolyn had not moved since the drug had taken effect. She lay limply 
+relaxed in the big overstuffed easy chair facing the courtyard window. 
+Jason walked quietly over to her and sat on the ottoman at her feet. He 
+began talking to her softly ... very softly.
+
+"You are very tired. Very, very tired. You are asleep, Carolyn Vance, 
+sound asleep. You haven't been able to sleep for days and now you are 
+sound asleep."  His voice droned on, toneless and void of all 
+inflection. "As you're becoming deeper and deeper asleep, your 
+breathing will become deeper too. Deep, deep from the bottom of your 
+lungs. Breathe deep, Carolyn, deep, deep."
+
+The sound of her breath was audible in the room now, her chest 
+expanding and contracting with each breath. Jason could hear the air 
+rushing between her lips as she inhaled. He looked up at Mario and 
+winked. Mario nodded solemnly.
+
+"You must sleep deeply, Carolyn, and then you will feel wonderful. You 
+will feel just wonderful. Deep, Carolyn, a deep, deep sleep."  Jason 
+picked up one limp hand and began stroking it lightly with his fingers. 
+"Imagine you are in a cave, a deep, dark quiet cave, Carolyn. There are 
+steps in this cave, nice, wide, safe, steps carved out of stone and 
+they go down. Down, down, down into the cool dark cave. It's quiet down 
+there, Carolyn, peaceful and quiet. If you could only walk down those 
+steps and into the quiet depths of the cave, Carolyn, everything would 
+be wonderful again."
+
+Jason looked at the wide-eyed Mario and jerked his head toward the box 
+on the table. Mario nodded. Jason continued to stroke her hand softly, 
+regularly.
+
+"We are going down those steps together, Carolyn, into the quiet 
+peaceful darkness. You can hear our footsteps as we go deep, deep down 
+into the darkness."  He nodded to Mario, who stood waiting with a flat 
+piece of marble in one hand and a small rubber headed mallet in the 
+other. At his nod, Mario began tapping on the marble, holding it 
+lightly by one end so not to dull the resonant sound of the mallet. 
+"Down, down, down into the cool darkness, Carolyn, deep, deep, deep 
+into the cave of your mind. Hear the footsteps as we walk down, 
+Carolyn, deep, deep, deep."
+
+The hand he stroked suddenly became even more limp, it was like a 
+boneless mass of flesh that wanted to melt and slip from his grasp. 
+Jason smiled. He studied the heavy pulse at the base of her throat. It 
+was pulsing with heavy, even throbs. He lifted Carolyn's hand and 
+dropped it on to her lap. There was no reaction. He looked at her from 
+beneath his heavy half-closed lids and smiled. This one was a fine 
+subject, she would perform well for their cameras ... and once her 
+performance was recorded on film, he would give her to his dogs, his 
+fine canine progeny, his boys.
+
+"Shall I get the King, boss?" Mario asked impatiently. "Or ya wanta 
+start with me?"
+
+Jason cocked his head and looked appraisingly at the pretty face of the 
+girl slumped in the chair. He liked to use the King first but sometimes 
+the shock of it brought a subject out from under before they really had 
+enough insurance to prevent trouble. If there was any chance of that, 
+he used Mario first. This time, however ... He held her chin up in his 
+fingers, then let it drop abruptly. This time there would be no 
+trouble. She was an exceptionally fine hypnotic study. All he had to do 
+was insure that he used the proper phrasings. A person under hypnosis 
+would not do anything violently against their principles. If you had 
+unpleasantries to deal with, you never said "shoot your husband" ... 
+you said "you are frightened of snakes, there is a snake who will bite 
+you, kill him" and killing snakes was not against their moral fiber. 
+Bang, you're dead. Jason smiled. He was an experienced hand at 
+hypnosis. Consciously this shy girl would rebel at what he had planned 
+for her, "tactfully worded" she would purr like a pussycat in heat.
+
+"Bring the King," he said softly to Mario. "There'll be plenty left 
+over for you, my boy, there's plenty for both of you."
+
+Jason crossed his legs, leaned his chin on his hand and looked at the 
+girl ... it was a dirty business ... but such a stimulating one. 
+Already he was feeling the first birth pains of a gigantic erection 
+tingling in his loins. He lingered amid the feeling of a painful need 
+for a moment, then put it out of his mind as the sound of heavy 
+footpads entered the door of Carolyn's room. He turned to face the 
+King.
+
+He was a magnificent beast, a full three and a half feet at the 
+shoulders, with the chest of a bull and the proud head of a champion. 
+He pulled at the choke chain in Mario's hand, leading the slim man at 
+will, pulling him over to where his master sat on the ottoman. Jason 
+clouted him playfully across the muscled rump and pulled at his jowls.
+
+"Hello there, King," Jason said with pride in his voice, "How ya doing, 
+boy?'
+
+The dog rubbed against his leg and licked at his hand. Jason wooled him 
+once more, then rose and took the choke chain lead from Mario. "Here, 
+boy," he said with the tone of command and walked him to the side of 
+the bed nearest the camera tripod. "Now, sit. SIT. STAY."
+
+The King squatted obediently on his great fawn haunches and watched 
+expectantly. Jason removed the chain from his thick neck and tossed it 
+to one side. The King watched it slide on the floor. "STAY," he 
+commanded once more. "STAY."
+
+"You want me to operate the camera this time, boss?" Mario asked.
+
+"Hmmm, yes, I think so, Mario."  Jason studied first the girl, then the 
+bed. "Yes, you do that. I'll tell you when to start the mechanism and 
+when to cut. Is everything ready?"
+
+"Yeah, all ready ... 'cept for the girl. She's not undressed yet."  
+Mario looked hopefully toward his employer. "You want me to undress 
+her???"
+
+"Not this time," Jason smiled thoughtfully, "she's too good a subject 
+to overlook ... let's play this one by ear, shall we?"
+
+Mario grinned obscenely. This was gonna be one helluva night, he could 
+tell. The boss was rarely this wound up over any of the new bitches. 
+And when he was, sooner or later the girl would wish she'd sewed her 
+pussy shut and pee'd out her ear. He watched Jason cross over to the 
+girl and begin stroking her forehead gently.
+
+"Deep ... deep ... deep. Carolyn, do you hear me, Carolyn?" The girl 
+stirred and mumbled something.
+
+"You can speak, Carolyn, but you will not wake up: Do you hear me, 
+Carolyn?"
+
+Her throat worked once, twice, then a small distant voice answered. "I 
+hear you."
+
+"Good, very good."  Jason's voice remained absolutely toneless and 
+unemotional. "Something nice is going to happen to you, Carolyn, 
+something very nice."
+
+Jason watched the girl's face carefully. There was no expression, no 
+change of manner or mean. Her breathing was regular and deep. The pulse 
+point in her throat strong.
+
+"Carolyn, you have finally found the man you love, a thoughtful 
+considerate attractive man who has asked you to marry him. You are deep 
+... deep ... deeply in love with this man. You are so happy that you 
+cannot help but smile."  Jason watched closely. The girl's face broke 
+open with a happy smile, her straight even teeth lying like carved 
+ivory upon the soft full red lips. Yes, she would look convincing on 
+film. "And now, Carolyn, it is your wedding night. Your new husband 
+sits beside the bed. You are very happy. Deep ... deep ... deeply 
+happy. He has asked you to undress for him. He wants to see your 
+beautiful body unclothed for him alone. Will you do this for him, 
+Carolyn?"
+
+The girl in the chair nodded slowly, the happy smile still fresh upon 
+her face as if she couldn't stop smiling if she wanted to because she 
+was so happy.
+"Then get up, Carolyn. Walk to the bed and start undressing."  Jason 
+nodded approvingly to Mario as the girl slowly rose from her chair and 
+walked to the end of the bed. "Now, Mario," Jason said softly in soto 
+voice, "start the film now."
+"Your new husband thinks you are very beautiful, Carolyn. Why don't you 
+look at him and smile to let him know you love him too?"
+
+The girl paused and looked toward the side of the bed with a shy smile.
+
+"No, Carolyn, your husband is on the other side of the bed. That's 
+right, a little lower. He's sitting down waiting for you to finish. 
+Smile at him, Carolyn. You love him, smile as if you love him."
+
+Carolyn turned slowly and stared toward the camera, fixing her eyes in 
+the direction of the big Great Dane. Her face was filled with 
+happiness, eyes bright, her mouth parted and damp.
+
+"Now undress, Carolyn, keep your eyes on your new husband and undress." 
+Jason coached tonelessly, careful not to break the spell of the moment.
+
+She began unbuttoning the front of her blue shirtwaist dress, looking 
+toward the Dane with half-closed eyes, a look of anticipation masked 
+her lovely face. The dress dropped to the floor and she let it lay 
+there. She reached slowly behind her back and undid the clasp of her 
+bra, letting her hands slide forward to cup the heavy breasts and hold 
+them up for his approval. "Mario," Jason spoke quietly, "pan in on the 
+King. He's watching her ... he knows what's coming ... and he's getting 
+a real hard on."
+
+The small Bell & Howard camera swiveled smoothly on its tripod and 
+aimed toward the waiting dog. The animal's eyes were on Carolyn's every 
+movement, following the motion of her hands, her body. His tongue hung 
+out and dripped saliva.
+"Lower, Mario, smoothly now."
+
+The camera swung lower, following the muscular lines of the huge dog's 
+body, then pausing on the long hairy sheath that housed the great 
+canine penis. The camera whirred on, as Mario zoomed a slow close-up, 
+so close Jason knew that the sheath and its partially exposed organ 
+would fill the frame of the picture. King panted in anticipation, each 
+heaving breath causing the pole-hard penis to poke in and out of its 
+covering.
+
+"Hold it there, Mario," Jason spoke in a whisper, "I'm going to try 
+something."
+
+Behind the camera viewer, Mario's eyes were bright. His crotch heavy 
+with anticipation. Staring at a stud dog's prick didn't normally do 
+much for the small Italian man, but now as he focused the camera on it 
+at close range, knowing as he knew that it would be buried in the 
+girl's hot wet pussy in a few minutes, the expectation was almost too 
+much. He tried to put the thought from his mind. It wasn't easy.
+
+"Stay, King," Jason spoke gently to the dog, "Stay. King, do you want 
+to lick the girl, boy? Lick the girl, King? STAY. Stay."
+
+The dog was near frantic with the promised goal. His tongue lapped 
+hungrily over his jowls and his penis jutted out at full staff length 
+and bobbed gently up and down with its own weight.
+
+"Jesus," Mario said softly from behind the camera.
+
+"Now, Mario, bring the camera slowly back to the girl and keep it on 
+her until she's on the bed and ready."
+
+The camera swung on a straight line from the dog's stiff pointed organ 
+to the now nude body of Carolyn Vance and paused dutifully on the 
+mouse-brown curls of her split. The camera angle was perfect, Mario 
+grinned to himself, GOD what a film this one would be. The girl was 
+gonna dirty her pants when she saw this one.
+
+"Carolyn," Jason's voice was toneless, coaching once more. "Carolyn, 
+your new husband can't wait to make love to you. Is this the first time 
+you've made love to a man?"
+"No," the faint answer came.
+
+"Too bad," Jason muttered softly to his associate, "it would have been 
+damned effective to film the losing of her cherry with the blood and 
+all on the King's big cock. Oh well."
+
+"Jesus wept, I guess!" Mario agreed, his eye still on the girl squared 
+in the viewer. The camera whirred on. "Say, boss, I'd better change 
+film before we start the main event."
+
+"A11 right. Do we have enough footage to get her on the bed with the 
+dog sniffing her crotch?"
+
+"Hmmmm, I think so." guessed Mario, "give it a try."
+
+"Carolyn, your handsome new husband is so much in love with you. He has 
+asked you to lay down on the bed and wait for him." Jason watched 
+critically as she sat on the end of the blue velvet-covered bed and 
+looked toward the imaginary bridegroom. "That's fine, Carolyn, now just 
+lie back on the bed and relax. Deep ... deep ... deeply relax. You are 
+so comfortable, so happy, so very happy that you can't help but smile 
+at your husband when he kneels before you. Look down at him and be 
+happy."
+
+The girl on the bed raised her head and looked down the length of her 
+naked body, her eyes fascinated by something her mind said she saw 
+there.
+
+"Carolyn, you are deep ... deep ... deeply in love with your husband 
+and he is starting to make love to you. You are a passionate woman, 
+deep ... deep ... deeply passionate woman and your body is beginning to 
+fill with desire for him. You are so anxious to feel his touch. Your 
+body won't lie still, you can't make it lie still."
+
+Jason could hear Mario's heavy breathing from the side of the bed. He 
+looked at the girl on the blue spread, writhing and contorting her 
+body, spreading her creamy white legs until the red crevice split open 
+like a sexy smile. Jason looked longingly at the crack and wished for a 
+quick moment that he could heave his crowbar into its depths and pry it 
+apart until all the goodies were spread open before his ravenous 
+appetite. But that was for later, later when they had their insurance 
+packet carefully stored away, when they knew the girl could not, would 
+not reveal the debasements to which she was forced. There would be 
+time, much time, to ease his throbbing loins. He looked toward the 
+panting animal.
+
+"Now, King," he said softly, "now, boy, lick her clean. Get her, boy."
+
+* * *
+Chapter Three
+
+
+Carolyn sat with frozen horror, her eyes glued to the small movie 
+screen at the end of the long dining room table, her fingers white from 
+clutching the edge of the thick wooden chair on which she sat.
+
+On the white-beaded screen not six feet from her eyes, she watched 
+herself being ravished by a great golden dog whose terrible pointed 
+penis dug holes in her body, plunging in and out, stretching the tender 
+pink slit mercilessly. When the camera periodically zoomed in for a 
+close-up, she could feel her stomach churn up and she felt ill. She 
+could see the soft inner lips of her vagina cling to the dog's thick 
+hard organ as it rose and fell, leaped and lunged. She could see the 
+muscles, her muscles, tighten and release around the animal's awful 
+penis, slowly, deliberately milking it to climax. But worst of all, 
+worst of all, was the awful look of wild animal passion on her own 
+face, a look of anguished need, of sexual need of such magnitude that 
+she was fascinated and horrified at the same instant. She watched her 
+writhing body raise beneath the dog's humping haunches, rising to meet 
+him thrust for thrust until the bulge on his great organ began to swell 
+toward climax. She could see it growing, like a knot on a tire just 
+before a blowout, see it grow as he pushed and pulled it in and out of 
+her body until the swelling was too great for the small vaginal orifice 
+to release. And still he hunched frantically over her musky hole.
+
+She knew she was going to be ill but still she could not force her eyes 
+from the terrible pictures on the screen. As the great dog's urge 
+claimed him, he humped her cunt so hard that his upward pulls lifted 
+her hips off the bed. He humped her again and again, slamming the thick 
+trunk of his organ in double time, faster, faster. Suddenly Carolyn saw 
+herself - no, not her, some terrible unfortunate creature on the screen 
+- some girl writhe convulsively, forcing her body up the hot fleshy 
+bone, skewering her body onto the dog's humping haunches. The spasms 
+which racked her climaxing body squeezed the bulging organ and he, too, 
+began the frantic race for release. Her climax burst within her, 
+exploding, ripping away the body from the mind. She lay spent and limp 
+upon the deep blue velvet, a single thin red line welling from 
+somewhere within where the dog knot had torn the tender fabric of her 
+body. The huge golden dog humped once, twice more, and then stood still 
+but for an occasional tremor, patiently waiting for the swelling to 
+subside and release him from this used bitch's body.
+
+Carolyn suddenly leaned over, laying her head on her arm along the edge 
+of the table and vomited, retching again and again until only dry 
+heaves shook her body.
+
+Jason Benson smiled coldly and waited. When the heaving had almost 
+ceased, he lifted the ornate water pitcher and poured a glass of water. 
+He tapped her arm gently to attract her attention and sat the ice 
+tinkling glass on the table within reach.
+
+"A cool drink of water will make you feel better, my dear," he said in 
+the same charming modulated voice that Carolyn had thought so 
+attractive during the job interview.
+
+She raised her head and stared across the table at the calm dignified 
+face of Jason Benson. How could she have been so wrong? Outwardly Jason 
+appeared the soul of trust, the soft voice, the cultured demeanor was 
+really all a sham. It was all camouflage for a distorted mind. The 
+prematurely greying hair, the tanned country gentleman look, these were 
+but subtle traps to fool the outside world. Here, inside the high walls 
+of this awful place, he became the base creature he really was. He was 
+just ... another of the animals of Royal Benson Kennels! The memory of 
+what she had just seen flooded through her mind like the sloppy 
+backwash of a stagnant swamp. Her throat contracted, her stomach 
+roiled. She reached for the glass of water and drank deeply.
+
+"Feeling better?" he asked, the cold smile fixed upon his face.
+
+Just then the tag end of the rewinding movie reel whirred loose and 
+slap-slapped noisily against the machine.
+
+"Mario!" Jason's voice was edged with contempt for the careless boy. 
+"Watch what you're doing. We wouldn't want to damage that film. It 
+might not be quite so easy to get Carolyn to make another that ... 
+interesting."
+
+"Ohhhh, how could you?" Her voice was rimmed with hatred. "HOW COULD 
+YOU?"
+
+"How could I?" Jason smiled. "It was really quite simple, my dear girl. 
+You are sexually inclined by nature and that enviable virtue combined 
+with your almost unbelievable naivete ... well, suffice to say, it was 
+a simple task to convince your subconscious mind that it was a devoted 
+lover between your legs."
+
+"How could you do such an awful thing?" Carolyn whispered hoarsely.
+
+"Me?" Jason laughed. "You were the one who did the 'awful' things, 
+Carolyn. You forced my poor assistant into some very degrading 
+situations. I was really quite shocked! Ah, but then, you shall judge 
+for yourself. Mario, would you start the next roll of film please?"
+
+Carolyn's eyes widened and she flashed a quick look toward Mario. He 
+grinned back and shook his dark head in mock disapproval.
+
+"No!" she shouted. "No, I don't want to see it. I don't know how you 
+made me do those terrible things ... it was a trick of some kind, drugs 
+or something ... but I don't want to see it. Please. PLEASE."
+
+"Oh, very well." He nodded toward Mario to stop the projector. The room 
+was suddenly very silent without the hum of the machine. "I must say 
+I'm rather disappointed, though. It was a very ... stimulating ... 
+experience watching that bit of film. You may pack away the reel, 
+Mario. Be sure to lock it up quite safely. Miss Vance may wish to see 
+it again some day."
+
+"You're the one who should be locked up! You're crazy!" She stared at 
+the man across the table, her fingers gripping the chair so tightly 
+that the tips were white and bloodless. "You really are crazy!"
+
+"Crazy? ... Like a fox, my dear Miss Vance." The icy smile never left 
+his lips. "Those films are my insurance that you won't try to have me 
+locked up. Or anything else unpleasant. Should you try? I would have to 
+tell the authorities that you used your position with Royal Benson 
+Kennels to try to blackmail me. I would have to show them the films I 
+bought from you at exorbitant prices in order to buy your silence. It 
+was worth the $5,000 you demanded to protect the reputation of the 
+Kennels."
+
+"They wouldn't believe you. If it was true, you would have turned me 
+over to the police right then and there."
+"Not necessarily. Jason Benson is known as a quiet sensitive man, an 
+artist in his own right. They would understand why I wouldn't want to 
+go into court to testify against you. It would mean publicity, the 
+front pages of every paper. No, the police would understand why a man 
+of my reputation preferred to pay blackmail." He leaned back in the 
+chair and looked at her over the brandy glass cupped in his hand. "I 
+feel quite confident that you would prefer to assist me with my work 
+and remain silent rather than spend ten years in prison for blackmail 
+... should it come to that."
+
+"You couldn't prove blackmail even if you wanted to."
+
+"Oh, but I could." His voice was ripe with confidence. "You see, I 
+withdrew $5,000 in cash from my bank today ... in small bills ... the 
+cashier who has long handled my personal account was quite concerned 
+with my nervousness. Considerate girl, that, she asked me twice if I 
+was sure everything was all right."
+
+Carolyn stared in disbelief. This couldn't be happening to her, not to 
+Carolyn Vance from Tyler Corners whose major sins to date consisted of 
+using her mother's credit card for gas and necking after the Saturday 
+night movie. These things only happened to girls off the street, girls 
+who were looking for trouble and were disappointed if they didn't find 
+it. He couldn't really believe she would stay here and work for him, 
+not after this!
+
+"And if you are still thinking about going to the police, Carolyn," he 
+spoke softly, "discounting the blackmail charges, do you think they 
+would believe you?"
+
+"Of course, they'd believe me," she answered incredulously. "No girl 
+would do a terrible thing like that willingly. You forced me!"
+
+"Did I?" The frozen smile took on a new malignancy. "There were no 
+bonds holding you down, no one holding your legs apart for the dog. Do 
+you really think any person seeing the joy on your pretty face would 
+believe you weren't enjoying it? The way you reached up with your wet 
+little pussy and screwed yourself higher onto his big cock, you think 
+anybody's going to believe you didn't want to fuck that dog?"
+
+"And afterwards, Carolyn, when you and the dog had both spent 
+yourselves so disgustingly, when the swelling went down and he pulled 
+it out and licked you clean ... when you smiled and spread your legs 
+and patted your hairy little cunt and tried to coax him back again ... 
+do you realty think anyone in their right mind would believe you were 
+forced into it?"
+
+Tears welled in her eyes and ran unchecked down her pale cheeks. He was 
+right. She had seen the awful spectacle herself. No one would believe 
+her, never in a thousand years.
+
+"And the second reel of film, the one you didn't want to watch," Jason 
+continued, "I'm sure it would convince the police of your unfortunate 
+perversion if the other one didn't. You did some very, very naughty 
+things to my poor Mario while he was tied up and unable to get away 
+from you. Oh, he struggled and tried to turn his innocent body away, 
+but you forced your unnatural appetites upon him. Your unrestrained 
+molesting may have caused permanent psychological damage to the lad! It 
+was shocking, shocking!"
+
+Carolyn's face was streaked with tears and she slowly moved her head 
+from side to side. She couldn't have, she couldn't have done anything 
+like that.
+
+"I can see that you don't believe me. Perhaps we should run the film 
+after all. Mario?" Jason taunted.
+"No ... no, please!"
+
+"Never mind, Mario," Jason purred reassuringly across the table, "Don't 
+cry, my dear. If you stay and work for me as we agreed, no one need 
+ever know about the films. No one at all."
+
+Carolyn hung her head and stared into her tear-dampened lap. This awful 
+man, this canine Jekyll and Hyde had forced her into a corner from 
+which there was no escape. How could she stay here in this house of 
+depravity and work for a man whose mind crawled with evil? How was she 
+to know that he wouldn't try to put her through another night like 
+that? Or worse? perhaps he would force his own attentions on her. 
+Perhaps Mario would get to thinking about the things she was forced to 
+do to him and his unstable mind might snap. She would be in constant 
+danger here ... but the alternative was prison for blackmail. She 
+didn't have a choice.
+
+"What ... what do you expect me to do?" she asked with a silent sob in 
+her throat.
+
+"Why, just exactly what we discussed when you accepted the position. I 
+merely want you to help me train these fine young animals. That's all, 
+my dear, just train the dogs."
+
+"Train them? To do what, Mr. Benson? You never did say. Exactly what 
+kind of training do the dogs require?" Her voice was haughty, cutting.
+
+Jason lifted the heavy glass decanter from the center of the table and 
+poured a generous amount in his glass. He lifted the bottle in her 
+direction. Carolyn shook her head. He replaced the stopper in the 
+container, leaned back in the big wooden chair and sipped at the brandy 
+glass cupped in his lean tan hands. He looked at Carolyn from beneath 
+the gently arched brows, half amused, half tolerant.
+
+"I thought you would surely have figured that out by now, Carolyn ..."
+
+
+Chapter Four
+
+
+It was inevitable, Carolyn thought, as she followed Jason Benson 
+through the endless passages of the big house. She knew the time would 
+come when she would be forced to take part in the monstrous perversion 
+but it had seemed so ... so unbelievable that her mind had not really 
+accepted the situation in which she found herself. Not until now! As 
+they walked down the long hall toward the kennels and the 
+"indoctrination tour" as Jason put it, Carolyn's mind finally had to 
+face facts.
+
+The door which opened off the Royal Benson Kennel's office was locked. 
+Jason pressed a button beneath the counter top and the door slid open 
+with a soft whir. He gestured for Carolyn to enter, followed her 
+through and pressed another button. The door whirred shut with smooth 
+efficiency.
+
+Before them lay a wide carpeted aisleway flanked on both sides by 
+identical cages of chain link wire, joined one to the other like the 
+row upon row of exclusive center city apartments which thrived in 
+downtown New York City. Each cage was exactly like the next, a large 
+chrome feeding dish, an automatic fresh water bowl and a rectangular 
+mattress pad covered in royal blue canvas. Each cage was occupied.
+
+Carolyn self-consciously shied from the cages, only to bump into a 
+similar row of dogs on the other side of the aisle. She jumped forward, 
+careful to stand in the exact center of the walkway. Her hands were 
+trembling.
+
+"No, no, my dear," Jason explained impatiently. "You don't understand. 
+These are the show dogs, the famous Royal Benson Danes. Animals like 
+these aren't used as toys for the rich, my dear girl, not champion 
+stock like this. It's taken years to perfect such fine dogs."
+
+He walked briskly over to the first cage and pointed to the pair of 
+matched frames which hung one above the other on the cage front.
+
+"Look," he said enthusiastically, "Look at these pedigrees."
+
+Carolyn moved closer at his insistence, and read the small print on the 
+forms. Royal Benson's King Lear, sired by Royal Benson's Black Emperor, 
+sired by Royal Benson's Demon, etc, etc. The ornately printed pedigree 
+went back five generations and each dog bore the kennel title of 
+Benson. She didn't know much about Dane conformation but she knew 
+enough about registered animals to know that an unbroken pedigree line 
+free from inbreeding was an accomplishment to be proud of.
+
+"And here," he continued, pointing to the second frame, "here is a list 
+of every win the dog has made."
+
+He ran his finger down a long list of titles, pausing here and there to 
+emphasize the enormity of the win.
+
+"Best Champion of Show ... Best Grand Champion of Show. And here, Best 
+of Show! Do you realize how difficult it is to win a Best of Show out 
+of hundreds of dogs from all over the country?" He asked Carolyn, not 
+pausing for her answer, "All of my boys end up there sooner or later. 
+What do you think of that?"
+
+"It's very ... impressive." Carolyn tried to say something to salve his 
+ego but she was still in the cold numb state of near shock.
+
+Jason walked through the cages, calling each great dog by name, 
+scratching them through the wire, praising them in turn as one would 
+children. Carolyn watched him blankly. She had cried away all her tears 
+of horror, the tears of fear ... weeped herself dry of revulsion ... 
+there was almost nothing left. She walked and talked and tried not to 
+think. There was nothing she could do for the present except as she was 
+told. Jason had made that quite clear when he showed her the movie film 
+of ... she shuddered even at the thought ... of that terrible dog at 
+her loins. He had locked her in her room overlooking the dog runs, a 
+prisoner of the damnable electric locks, and let her absorb the awful 
+truth. Once she accepted the inevitable, he had said, it would be 
+easier. And perhaps it was. She wasn't sure. She no longer trembled at 
+every sound in the hall, no longer felt nauseous when a dog barked in 
+the runs beneath her window. Perhaps he was right, now that she had 
+accepted the inevitable, the days had been easier.
+
+ ... if only she could rid her dreams of the endless hordes of 
+slavering dogs with giant cocks which hung stiff and heavy headed 
+beneath their stomachs, dogs which followed her everywhere sniffling at 
+her wet slit and licking their eager organs. One night in her dreams 
+they would attack her, this army of rutting animals that crowded her 
+dreams, and then she would surely go mad ... if she wasn't already ...
+
+Jason gestured toward the door at the end of the blue carpeted walkway. 
+"This way, my dear."
+
+Carolyn walked slowly between the cages, taking care not to touch the 
+wire sides. She had succeeded in controlling her revulsion thus far but 
+the touch of one of those great beasts, the hot wet tongue upon her 
+hand might be enough to loose the panic she felt inside.
+
+The door beyond Jason bore no handle, no means of access. Carolyn 
+looked about for the electric button but the wall was clean. She looked 
+back at the door. There was a small neat plastic sign. "Hospital Area-
+No Admittance." She waited for Jason to open the door, and then she 
+suddenly realized that "no admittance" meant that behind that door ... 
+only a few steps beyond ... were the other dogs. Her eyes grew wide 
+with apprehension and she backed away from the door.
+
+"Yes, my dear, the Hospital Area," Jason smiled at her reaction. 
+"Rather appropriate, don't you think? We like to think of our work as a 
+humanitarian service. You might call it physical therapy."
+
+Lines creased her lovely face but Jason's suddenly clamped jaw warned 
+them away, and Carolyn forced her features into impersonal repose. She 
+didn't trust her voice to remain steady. She nodded her head curtly, 
+keeping her eyes carefully averted from his.
+
+"Never mind," Jason's voice was tolerant. "You will learn. The others 
+did."
+
+"The others?" Carolyn's eyes flashed back to his. It had never occurred 
+to her that there had been others before her, others who shared her 
+fate. What had happened to them? What was going to happen to her when 
+she was no longer needed?
+
+"But of course!' Jason smiled with amusement. "We have had six, perhaps 
+seven other young ladies. Each of whom, I can assure you, learned to 
+enjoy her work with a consuming passion."
+
+"What ... what happened to them?" She was almost afraid to ask. "Did 
+you ... are they ...?"
+
+"Of course not!" His voice grew impatient. "We didn't dispose of them. 
+You watch too many B movies! I simply meant that we had to terminate 
+their employment. They became, shall we say, too enamored of their 
+work. They were wearing my poor boys out and overtraining is just as 
+bad as no training at all. Aahhhh, but enough of that. Come in, come 
+in."
+
+Jason pressed the palm of his right hand firmly against the metal plate 
+of the door. From somewhere beyond, there came the familiar answering 
+whir and the door slid silently open. Carolyn followed him around the 
+elaborate folding screen which sheltered the room from view when the 
+door was open. Whatever she had expected to see in her mind's eye, it 
+certainly was not the sight which met her eyes. She stared at the huge 
+laboratory area. Everything was neat and sterile in appearance. She 
+could hear the faint hum of the air conditioning unit and the 
+temperature was pleasantly cool. There was a fresh light scent of ozone 
+in the air but, she thought with surprise, no doggy odor although 
+nearly half the area was taken up with wire cages. Each cage was 
+immaculate, as those in the outer room had been, except that these 
+cages bore no pedigrees, no identification other than a small neatly 
+lettered sign with each dog's name she could read those nearest her - 
+Nero, Baron, Casanova, Brute, simple names with no hint of Royal Benson 
+registration. Yet to Carolyn's untrained eyes they were as big and well 
+bred as the show dogs she had just admired.
+
+She stared at the dogs, her emotions part horror and part curiosity. 
+Fawn, black, harlequin-spotted animals, alert and obviously in the peak 
+of health. Some were young, gangly legged beasts with huge paws and 
+clumsy manners, the canine adolescents. Some were huge heavy-chested 
+animals; virile, beautiful, terrible ... and each one watched her 
+intently. One immense dog in particular, a fawn-colored giant with a 
+black mask, rose from his haunches when she entered and had paced 
+impatiently back and forth the length of his cage ever since. Carolyn 
+felt uncomfortable in his presence and forced her eyes away from his. 
+She turned her back and left the area of his cage and still she felt 
+those eyes following her. She knelt before a separate cage of young 
+puppies, letting them tumble over one another and chew on her fingers; 
+anything to avert her mind from the pacing dog behind her.
+
+Jason watched with interest. The girl seemed to subconsciously sense 
+the King's presence yet he was certain she did not recognize him after 
+a cursory glance at a roomful of dogs. To the novice, one Dane looked 
+pretty much like another. Interesting, Jason thought, interesting.
+
+"Well, my dear," Jason called her attention back to the business at 
+hand, "Would you like to see how we train our dogs?"
+
+Carolyn looked up apprehensively. Jason smiled, enjoying her 
+discomfort. He crooked a finger at the girl.
+"Come here."
+
+She walked slowly over to a tiled top counter where Jason Benson 
+waited. He waited until she stood beside him, then reached below the 
+counter into a small refrigerator and removed what looked like a baby 
+bottle with a large old fashioned rubber nipple. He held it up for 
+Carolyn to see.
+
+"This is one of our training aids ... and a very effective one too, I 
+might add," he said with the odd secretive smile he seemed to wear so 
+frequently when he looked at her.
+
+Carolyn looked at the bottle. It seemed like a normal feeding bottle, 
+but she felt he expected her to say something.
+
+"Do you bottle feed all your dogs? Don't the mothers feed them?" she 
+asked.
+
+"Aaahhhh, but this is more than a bottle, my dear girl. Here, let me 
+show you." Jason unscrewed the rubber cover and held it in his hand, 
+nipple up. "It looks rather like a woman's breast, doesn't it?"
+
+"Yes ..." Carolyn wondered what he was leading up to. She had an 
+uncomfortable feeling she'd rather not know.
+
+Jason appeared not to notice her discomfort and screwed the rubber top 
+back on the bottle and sat it down.
+
+"Now," he continued, "I shall get one of the young pups and show you 
+how we use the bottle in our training program. I'm sure you'll be very 
+interested since it will be part of your job in the future, a very 
+personal part of your job."
+
+Jason Benson walked to the nearest puppy cage and took out one of the 
+small animals. He sat it on the counter top, faced it toward her, and 
+inserted the milk-filled nipple between the pup's teeth. Immediately 
+the hungry dog began to pull at it licking and sucking and making small 
+happy animal sounds. Then suddenly the pup let out a whine and began 
+pawing frantically at his mouth. He whimpered pitifully and looked up 
+at them with begging eyes.
+
+"What's the matter with him?" Carolyn asked, her voice full of concern 
+for the baby animal.
+
+"It won't hurt him." Jason smiled coldly. "He just learned an important 
+lesson. You see, my dear, the nipples on these bottles have a two-fold 
+purpose - they allow a young dog to continue his prolonged abilities to 
+suck, but the nipples also have an unpleasant substance encapsulated 
+between the two sections of rubber. If the pup bites the nipple, his 
+teeth will puncture the first layer of rubber. It's a bitter mouthful! 
+But the bitter lesson is the one first learned. The liquid is composed 
+basically of alum, cayenne and saline solution, nontoxic but thoroughly 
+distasteful as you can see. After several such experiences, our young 
+friend here will learn to suck on the nipple if he wishes the reward 
+... not bite ... a virtue I'm sure you will appreciate as time goes 
+on."
+
+"You don't mean these dogs are trained to ... to ..."
+
+"To nurse at a girl's breast?" Jason helped her finish the question. 
+"Yes, that is exactly what I mean. It will be part of your job to see 
+that the lesson is learned well!"
+
+She felt sick at her stomach. She knew that Jason Benson had more in 
+mind than bottle feeding pups. The puppy on the counter top was 
+squirming frantically, trying to free itself of Jason's hands and the 
+empty bottle. Carolyn had the feeling that the small animal must 
+somehow sense that she would supply its succulence. A shudder ran 
+through her body and she stepped back away from the counter. Jason only 
+smiled and returned the pup to the kennel.
+
+"There are other benefits of bottle training," he continued, "which are 
+even more in demand. Would you like to see a demonstration?"
+
+Carolyn shook her head from side to side, but Jason ignored the 
+movement and flipped the switch on a small wall intercom. "Mario?" He 
+queried.
+
+"In the kitchen, boss," came the soft-voiced reply.
+"Would you come to the lab, please."
+
+"I'm cutting up meat for the dogs," Mario answered, "Could it wait 
+about five minutes?"
+
+"I'm sure Miss Vance won't mind waiting," Jason chuckled into the 
+speaker. There was an answering chuckle over the static background.
+
+"I'll hurry, boss, wouldn't want to keep the lady waiting ...."
+
+Jason flipped the switch down and the static was gone. He turned back 
+to Carolyn.
+
+"Mario will be down shortly ... meanwhile, I think it's time we began 
+your basic training." Jason gestured toward her dress. His voice was 
+sterile toned and clinical. "Would you remove your clothing, please?"
+Carolyn stared at him, not believing what her ears told her was true. 
+Surely this man could not expect her to casually disrobe before him?
+
+Jason busied himself at the counter preparing another nipple-capped 
+bottle. He poured in a meager amount of milk, held it up to read the 
+measurement, nodded curtly to himself and screwed on the plastic cap 
+which held the rubber nipple tight to the bottle. Then he turned 
+around.
+
+"I thought I told you to take your clothes off." His voice was harsh 
+now, the painted-on smile of amusement gone. His voice cut into her 
+hesitation like a steel saber plunged deep in her belly.
+
+"What for?" Carolyn asked weakly, one hand clutching at the dress 
+front.
+
+"Never mind what for!" Jason's eyes narrowed. His hand flashed out and 
+cracked across her cheek, hard.
+"Ohhhh!"
+
+"When a dog refuses a command, he is whipped." Jason pulled the long 
+braided whip from the wall and tapped it impatiently into his other 
+hand. "I hope it will not be necessary to demonstrate, Carolyn."
+
+"You can't threaten me," she sobbed, rubbing the red marks which scored 
+streaks across her pale face.
+
+"Take off your clothes, Carolyn." Jason said coldly.
+
+She cowered in the corner, trapped like one of Jason's animals between 
+the counter and the wall while he stood firm on spread legs blocking 
+the only escape. The whip slapped with clock-like regularity against 
+his palm.
+
+"Take off your clothes, Carolyn." He repeated as he dropped the loose 
+end of the long whip and laced it across the floor, making it 
+serpentine with soft scraping noises against the waxed gray tile. 
+Suddenly he pulled the handle back and flicked the lash around her 
+ankle with a jerk. She fumbled for her balance and grabbed at the 
+counter for support. The whip coiled around her ankle like a steel 
+snake, leaving a red brand wherever it touched, a brand that ran thick 
+red blood and dripped upon the clean tile.
+
+"Next time," he said ominously, loosening the whip lash with a quick 
+motion of his wrist, "next time ... higher."
+
+Carolyn bit her lip to keep from crying out. There was a band of fire 
+about her ankle and she could feel the warm drops pulsing out and 
+puddling on the floor. Surely he had known her resistance was only 
+token. She knew, more important he knew, she had admitted defeat the 
+day she had watched those terrible films. Jason took advantage of every 
+opportunity to nurture his cruel appetites. Carolyn refused to cry out 
+with the pain. She refused to allow him that pleasure ... and she began 
+to unbutton the blue dress.
+
+
+Chapter Five
+
+
+Jason watched her every move. The whip laces hanging loose at his side, 
+his eyes searched each curve as it peeked out of the opening front of 
+her dress. When the last button hung open, she shook her shoulders free 
+of the material. It hung up momentarily on the high thrust of her firm 
+young breasts, then slid down over her hips to the floor. Carolyn bent 
+over and picked it up, looked about and carefully laid it over the back 
+of a near chair. Jason watched the fat twin breasts swing against her 
+body as she moved. Just watching their pendulous action brought twinges 
+to his loins and he rubbed the handle of the whip thoughtfully against 
+his crotch.
+
+"Bra and pants too," Jason prompted viciously.
+
+Carolyn slid her thumbs beneath the panties elastic band and slowly, 
+hopelessly, slid them down over the curve of her hips. Jason watched 
+the fluffy curls rise over the horizon of the sinking panties. He was 
+tempted ... tempted to strap this girl to the dog stanchion and bury 
+his mouth in the damp furry nest between her legs. She was unhooking 
+the bra now, letting the heavy globes escape. Beautiful! The full firm 
+mounds hung like sweet ripe fruit from her chest ... beautiful. He 
+reached out and cupped his hand, weighing the smooth plump goodness in 
+his grip and rolling the nipple stem between his thumb and forefinger. 
+It hardened noticeably beneath his educated touch. She quivered under 
+his hand and tried to pull away. Her face said she was frightened and 
+Jason liked that.
+
+He laid the whip down on the counter and pressed her back up against 
+the wall. One hand squeezed a breast hard, too hard, while the other 
+snaked across the pale ivory skin of her flat stomach and buried itself 
+in the brown curls between her legs. His face was a scarce inch from 
+hers, his mouth hovering over her full lips like a vulture descending 
+on a dying animal. He could feel the dampness of the fur-covered lips 
+below, warm and wet about his other finger, as the tight-clamped little 
+slit pressed back against the wall trying to escape the probing hand, 
+holding itself shut to exclude the unwelcome invader. His lips came 
+closer and brushed lightly across hers, his tongue wetting her fear-
+dried flesh, softening them in case she willingly decided to ...
+
+It was a temptation ... but the thought of this haughty woman cringing 
+beneath his dogs as she watched their dripping jowls and their eager 
+organs jutting out ... no he would wait to taste her sweetness after 
+the dogs had humbled her, after the dogs had humped her pride into the 
+ground and she had begged him for relief. Wasn't this, after all, the 
+best way to handle women? Make them beg, make them know they were less 
+than the animals which used them? Let the dogs know their pleasures, 
+let the dogs wet the bitch's trough. When she had known the depths to 
+which she could be forced, when she could sink no lower in her own 
+mind, then he would allow her the privilege of redeeming herself upon 
+his body. Then ... and only then.
+
+* * *
+
+He pulled his finger from the damp well of her body, took his tongue 
+from her tight lips and stood back. There was disgust in his eyes. She 
+was only another woman. Why should he give her the pleasure of his 
+attentions? No woman ever cared for him!
+
+Jason taunted himself often with the fantasies of his tormented mind. 
+Until he had found 'the dogs' and made them great, no one had known of 
+him! He had been a lonely and much maligned gigolo, the handsome 
+imported husband of a fat, rich and very ugly widow. She had been but 
+the last of many such women who paid for his attention with the 
+insurance premiums of hard-working husbands. Paid-for passion, that's 
+what he offered. The envied escort, a charming companion, a sympathetic 
+ear in the night ... the night, the dreaded darkness when he paid for 
+the daylight luxuries with whispered lies, reluctant hands upon 
+dissipated bodies, and the drugs which whipped his rebellious penis 
+into shape for the plunge into the soft soggy depths of their ancient 
+stinking cunts! He had been made to feel like dirt, but that was over. 
+Now he was the Master, and the Master he would remain!
+
+He picked up the whip from the counter and began the endless slap-
+slapping against his leg. Jason Benson scarcely felt the light blows, 
+yet it was whipping his mind into a frenzy. He knew what was happening 
+to him. He wanted it to happen. He needed to be lashed into excitement 
+... for the years, the long tedious years of servitude to lonely old 
+women had taken its toll. He craved the cry of a woman punished. He 
+needed complete degradation of a woman, absolute domination over her 
+before his lethargic penis would react and feel life. He looked at the 
+bit of white cloth on the floor at his feet, the bra which kept those 
+beautiful breasts from his sight and he smiled his cold hating smile.
+
+Carolyn shuddered inwardly at the sight of his icy smile. Jason sensed 
+her discomfort and wallowed in it. Perhaps he could turn the knife in 
+her guts.
+
+"It has always been my theory," he began in the clinical tone which 
+severed his mind from his acts of debauchery, "that the human mind is 
+highly inconsistent in its relationships with animals."
+
+He backed Carolyn into the corner again with slow deliberate steps and 
+once more stood spread-legged blocking the only way to freedom. She 
+knew there would be no freedom for her, ever again. Even if she were to 
+escape from this mad house she could never wash away the terrible 
+memory of what she had done ... or what she would yet be forced to do. 
+She stood naked before this man and his whip, staring at the floor, 
+expressionless, trembling with tension, numb with fear.
+
+"Man subdued the boar to savor its flesh," Jason continued, stimulated 
+by her submission, intent upon her demise. "He tamed the wild horse for 
+transportation, made him docile and rode him for pleasure. For 
+centuries we've taken sustenance from the cow and the goat. Every 
+school child knows the pleasure of a pet. Don't you see, he has used 
+animals for centuries, used them in every way except the one function 
+which is most vital!"
+
+Carolyn didn't see. She stood bare and bewildered before his tirade, 
+her head down, appearing hardly more than a domesticated beast of the 
+field herself.
+
+"Man is so damnably inconsistent! He's so caught up in his own web of 
+golden rules that he cannot see the pleasures for all the puny 
+penalties that warp his existence! Medical science has proven beyond 
+doubt that the end-all motivation of mankind is sex. SEX!"
+
+"Hey, you're playing my song," came the flip reply from the open 
+doorway. Mario leaned against the sill, arms folded across his chest 
+and let his dark eyes roam Carolyn's naked body. "Sex is my favorite 
+meal."
+
+Carolyn didn't have to look up to know his lustful eyes were devouring 
+her body. The red flush of embarrassment tinted her pale flesh.
+
+"Now, don't you go blushing for me, baby," Mario teased, "There ain't 
+nuthin' I like more than a pretty girl, specially when they're bare ass 
+naked and full of all that motivation jazz the boss man was talking 
+about."
+
+Jason looked reprovingly at his young assistant. That was the trouble 
+with youth, he though they hadn't the experience nor the patience to 
+fully enjoy the sophistications of true eroticism. Hard cocks and soft 
+brains, what a wasteful combination, he thought.
+
+"I was trying to explain to Carolyn about the psychological aspects of 
+using animals for sexual pleasure," Jason began, disgust edging his 
+voice.
+
+"Psych, smych!" Mario grinned, "Let's get down to the fuckin'!"
+
+"Your intelligence is only exceeded by your tact, Mario," Jason said 
+insultingly. Some day he would lose all patience and use the dog whip 
+on that stupid boy. If he didn't need him, he could think of a lot of 
+clever innovations for Mario, but unfortunately he did need him. "I was 
+about to show Carolyn the advantages of bottle feeding our dogs, and 
+..."
+
+"... and you wanted me to demonstrate on, right?"
+
+"That's right," Jason agreed coldly. "It's time Carolyn learned to 
+understand ... and appreciate ... what we do here in the lab."
+
+"Oh, she's gonna appreciate it," Mario chuckled and walked over to 
+stand within easy reach of the girl. He made a great show of unzipping 
+his pants fly and fumbling around in the tight pants before hauling out 
+his long limp penis. He grinned at the girl and wiggled it at her. 
+"Aren't ya, baby doll? That hot little puss of yours really appreciates 
+it. You goddam near drowned me with appreciation before ya got the 
+fuzzy thing fucked off!"
+
+Mario grinned as he saw the girl flush even darker at his words. Maybe 
+he wasn't so suave as the famous Jason Benson, he thought, but the 
+girls liked his youthful good looks and got hotter'n pistols when he 
+talked plain sex at 'em and hung his dong out to dry before their 
+startled eyes. He skinned it back and began the slow systematic massage 
+which coaxed the long organ to life. Up and down, up and down.
+
+"S'better than having a cocksuckin' girlfriend, or in your case," he 
+nodded to Carolyn, "a breast fed boyfriend, cause there's eight or ten 
+pups to a litter and they all gotta be fed! Good thing I got a long 
+cock or it'd be a nubbin by now."
+
+Carolyn's eyes widened as she looked at him. He surely couldn't mean 
+what he was insinuating. He was just trying to upset her. It was 
+childish, like a little boy putting worms down your back ... childish, 
+like a young man flaunting his stiff penis before you. She watched him 
+playing with it. He would shape his hand around the pole, slide it out 
+to the end and back, skinning the head clean, then he would take his 
+thumb and rub back and forth across the coronal ridge. Carolyn could 
+see the pink beast moving in his hand like a thing alive. It seemed 
+alive. Each careful stroke increased its growth with frightening 
+regularity. She could see a small drop of fluid ooze from its fat head 
+and drop to the floor.
+
+"I'm about ready, boss," Mario said quietly to the older man.
+
+Jason nodded and walked over to the cage area. He looked up and down 
+the line of wire kennels, pursed his lips in indecision and frowned.
+
+"How about Bravo?" Mario suggested. "He's got a soft mouth like a 
+girl."
+
+Jason shrugged his shoulders, picked up a choke chain from a rack of 
+many, and walked to the third cage. The big fawn-colored dog rose to 
+his feet and danced about anxiously. Jason unlocked the cage, slipped 
+the noose around his great head, and led him back to where Mario 
+waited.
+
+"Sit, Bravo, sit." Jason said sternly. "It's been several days since 
+he's been exercised this way. Would you rather prelim him on the girl?" 
+Mario looked at Carolyn and grinned.
+
+"You wanna break him in today, baby?" he asked.
+
+Carolyn's eyes grew wider with fear and she pressed hard into the 
+corner, her hands crossed before the nest of brown curls at her crotch. 
+Mario grinned even wider.
+
+"No? All right, I'll use him first. Tell ya what, though, I think I'll 
+wet it down with cunt first. Never heard of no dog ever biting a cunt-
+soaked cock."
+
+Mario walked to the canvas-covered table in the center of the room and 
+pulled the cloth from its lines. Carolyn's wide eyes followed his every 
+move. She noticed the table before, but an examining table in a 
+hospital area, even for dogs, was hardly unusual. But this table was 
+very unusual. She looked at it anxiously. It resembled the hourglass 
+shape of a human body with low stirrups at one end and to the sides. 
+Several sets of woven straps with great silver buckles hung from its 
+sides. The plastic table itself, perhaps an inch thick, was supported 
+by three hydraulic lifts. It reminded her of the service station racks 
+which raised and lowered cars for servicing. Servicing! She shivered. 
+She could guess its use.
+
+Jason stood to one side and gestured for Carolyn to move out of the 
+comer and join Mario at the table. She couldn't move; fear had fastened 
+her to the ground. She trembled where she stood. Jason tapped the whip 
+impatiently against his leg. Mario stood by the table, casually jacking 
+up his big penis and watching the by-play. It amused him to watch the 
+'Big Man' whip himself into a fury. It was quite a hang-up he had, 
+couldn't get a hard on until he had brought a woman to her knees one 
+way or the other. If it wasn't the whip, it was the dogs. Mario 
+shrugged. He could wait. Sometimes it was stimulating to see Jason whip 
+the new ones. He was a real master with the coil. Mario leaned back 
+against the table, his hand still caressing the cock he held. He could 
+wait. It wouldn't take long.
+
+And it didn't. When the girl didn't move at his first command, Jason 
+snaked the whip behind him and snapped it out with a turn of his wrist. 
+The slim tip flicked across the pink tip of Carolyn's bare breast, 
+biting a two inch cut into the soft flesh just above the fat little 
+tit.
+
+"The table, Carolyn," Jason's voice sliced the silence as deftly as his 
+leather whip had twice spilled her blood.
+
+She looked down at the thin red line across her breast and watched the 
+thick drops that welled from its length and ran slowly down her side. 
+This wasn't happening to her, it wasn't, it wasn't. Numbly, she walked 
+toward the table. As she passed the dog who had sat through it all, he 
+leaned his thick neck out and lapped at the drops which painted lines 
+down her leg. Dazed, she hardly noticed.
+
+Mario watched her walk slowly toward him like a windup doll that 
+falters with each step. He let his eyes slide down her bare figure, 
+pausing at the points of his own particular interest. As he studied the 
+thick brown mat of hair between her legs, he felt his own body respond. 
+His long penis was getting fat now, well fed and heavy. He took it in 
+his hand, aimed the bold head at Carolyn like a bloody spear, and 
+slowly rubbed the corona with his thumb. As she reached the table's 
+end, Mario made a grand bow and gestured with his free hand toward the 
+table top. Numbly, she watched as he pressed a button beneath the 
+table's edge and lowered it to a level she could easily reach. His free 
+hand pressed her down and she felt the cool plastic give beneath her 
+weight, shaping itself to her curves, wrapping up around her and 
+holding her comfortably firm in its grip.
+
+Mario dropped the fat organ in his hand and pressed her shoulders down 
+with both hands so that the soft woven straps would fasten easily. As 
+he cinched the buckle down across her chest, the girl seemed to get 
+control of her mind and began to struggle.
+
+"What are you doing?" she yelled. "Don't tie me down. Oh, don't! Please 
+don't!"
+
+Her forehead was damp with the cold sweat of fear. What in heaven were 
+they doing? She could hear Mario's suddenly excited breathing. Jason 
+had walked to the other side of the table and was fastening her other 
+arm securely, bending it at the elbow and buckling the straps to 
+something beneath the table, forcing her arms back so the pectoral 
+muscles pulled the big breasts high and made them firm to the touch. 
+Her aims hurt at the sockets from the backward pressure and she winced 
+as he pulled the strap tighter and tighter. She lashed out with her 
+legs, trying to kick these human leeches from her tortured body, but 
+the two men only laughed. Each grabbed an ankle and forced her feet 
+into the side stirrups and fastened the band across her instep and 
+behind her heels. If she could only get her feet loose now, she could 
+reach them reach them both, but the straining muscles failed to pull 
+her feet free. Panting, her muscles aching from frantic efforts to free 
+her body, Carolyn finally admitted defeat and lay panting and quiet 
+upon the table which cupped her body like a non-skid nest.
+
+The two men stood over her looking down and each in their own way 
+enjoying her helplessness. Mario rocked back and forth like a cobra 
+swaying and ready to strike, his blood-fattened penis flopping lazily 
+from the gaping pants' fly. He knew Carolyn's eyes were fastened on it 
+in frozen agony. At first he stood hands on hips letting the heavy head 
+bounce lewdly against her bare flesh. He watched the wet spots dot the 
+girl's body, watched with delight as she tried to strain against the 
+straps and pull her body away from its touch but the binding straps 
+held fast. His smile grew broader and he ran his stiff pointed tongue 
+back and forth across the white ridges of his teeth. He could feel the 
+pressure building inside his cock. The slap-slap of its heavy head 
+against her naked skin was stimulating the need to squirt his juice. If 
+he didn't stop soon, it would be too late and he would wash her pink 
+nipples with sperm. Not yet, not yet ... he wanted to do things to this 
+pretty she-bitch, lots of things ... it wasn't time to flood her guts 
+yet. He pulled away from the table and winked at her wide staring eyes.
+
+"Later, baby doll," he spoke softly, pursing his lips as if mimicking 
+her pouting mouth. "Daddy's gotta feed the doggies first. The big boss 
+man wanted you to see how good we train our canine compadres. You watch 
+now, you watch good, cause pretty soon I'm gonna let you see if you can 
+do it as good as the dogs can."
+
+He grinned lewdly down at her for a moment, then snapped his fingers at 
+the dog.
+
+"Ready, boy?" he asked the prancing dog, "Sit! Sit there just another 
+goddamn minute while I soak it up juicy for you."
+
+Carolyn watched with horrified eyes as the slim young man patted the 
+dog on the head, then walked to the foot of the table to which she was 
+strapped and pressed her legs even farther apart. He patted the furry 
+little pad between her thighs and pulled the puffy lips apart with his 
+thumbs.
+
+"Hey, there it is," he whispered hoarsely, "such a cute little pink 
+cubbyhole too."
+
+He leaned his body forward until the hot shiny head of his penis rested 
+against the pink slit of her crotch. He frowned briefly and leaned over 
+to press the button just under the plastic edge beside Carolyn's hips. 
+There was a soft hum and the platform raised up an inch or two. His 
+stiff organ poked at the little opening, between her legs. He smiled. 
+It was just right. He put his warm wet palms on her white flesh and 
+massaged, pressing and kneading the unwilling body, and all the while 
+knocking at the door of her pussy palace with his blood-red cock. Small 
+drops of lubrication welled out its fat tip and wet the tender lips. 
+Now the oversized organ slid more easily. He pressed forward and it 
+popped inside with a wet slurping sound ... and he heaved himself hard 
+into her body, burying the shaft deep in her guts.
+"Aaahhhhhrrrggg," he groaned loudly, "You're strangling him in that 
+tight little hole. F'god sakes, let go some juice and wet it up a 
+little!" He pulled it back experimentally.
+
+"Jesus!" He slid it in gingerly and winced. "What the hell makes you so 
+tight? You could a'swallowed a shetland pony the other night you were 
+so fuckin' wet!"
+
+"Perhaps she was," Jason growled with exasperation as the boy hung up 
+in the woman's dry box, "but the King had made her hot first."
+
+"You saying I can't get a woman hot," Mario spat at him, "that what 
+you're saying???"
+
+"You were the one complaining, as I recall, not the dog."
+"Why you dirty son of a bitch ..."
+
+The whip in Jason's hand cracked loudly and the blood spurted from a 
+gash on Mario's cheek. Hell burned in Jason's angry eyes.
+
+"Don't ... you ... ever ... say a thing like that to me again!"
+
+"Okay, okay," Mario backed down, "I didn't mean anything by it, fer 
+Christ sake."
+"I called you down here to demonstrate ... not to make a fool of 
+yourself." Jason reprimanded. "Now, DEMONSTRATE."
+
+"Alright, ALRIGHT." Mario pulled his long hard penis slowly from 
+between the girl's legs. It popped free with a loud sucking sound and 
+Carolyn moaned with relief.
+
+"Stand beside the girl," Jason directed impatiently, "NO, stupid, not 
+beside me, beside the girl! I want her to see how gentle my boys are 
+... how talented ... how effective."
+
+"Aawwww, I don't wanna go all the way," complained the disgruntled 
+Mario, "can't I finish up on the girl?"
+"There will be plenty of time for that later."
+
+Mario breathed heavily out through his nose and set his feet firmly 
+apart, one hand on the table to steady himself. He snapped his fingers 
+at the prancing dog.
+
+"Here, Bravo," he called out to the dog, "Suck, boy, suck."
+
+The dog scrambled across the tile floor and stopped before the waiting 
+man, his tail flailing the floor frantically, his tongue dropping with 
+anticipation.
+
+"Easy, Bravo," Mario cautioned, his hand grasping the dog's snout and 
+holding it shut, "EASY, I said." The dog quieted down a little. "Now, 
+sit. That's a good boy."
+
+Mario grasped his long wagging cook from each side with a restraining 
+thumb and forefinger and held it rigidly upright. The dog whined. Mario 
+wriggled the pink pole before the dog teasingly. The animal stretched 
+his thick neck as far forward as he could and sniffed at the fat cock. 
+Mario flinched as the cold black nose touched his warm prick and the 
+hot air of the dog's excited breath tickled its tip. He held the cock 
+in his fingers and waved it in front of the dog's mouth. The long 
+tongue lashed out and licked at the human lollypop, flavored with its 
+musky scent of a woman in heat. It was faint, the heady scent of 
+female, faint but it was there ... and the dog was noticeably excited. 
+His long thick tongue lapped the underside of Mario's waiting organ 
+with long slow swipes. Mario's reaction was one of instant pleasure. He 
+pushed his loins outward, bowing his body toward the anxious dog who 
+responded with eager tongue. Mario closed his eyes and chewed on his 
+lower lip.
+
+Carolyn turned her face away from the scene of debauchery taking place 
+less then three feet from her face. Jason watched her reaction 
+carefully. He had expected the sight of a full grown man deliberately 
+stimulated by the dog's dripping tongue would have, at the very least, 
+a lethal fascination. He took the leather wrapped handle of the dog 
+whip in his hand and pushed Carolyn's face back toward Mario and the 
+dog.
+
+"Watch them," he ordered harshly, "you must learn how these things are 
+done."
+
+Carolyn watched. There was nothing else she could do. She watched 
+Mario's fingers subtly manipulate the firm flesh at the base of his 
+excited organ. She watched the intricate licking motions of the big 
+dog's tongue as it wiped the length of the sensitive lower side of the 
+man's penis and then curled over the damp end. Mario gently poked at 
+the huge dog's mouth with the end of his cock. Each time the long 
+tongue would lash out, he pushed the fat head at the dog's mouth. The 
+fourth time he probed forward, the animal seemed to understand what was 
+expected of him and his rough red tongue wrapped itself around the 
+man's penis and seemed to hold it motionless in his hot mouth. Carolyn 
+was fascinated with the terrible scene taking place within reach of her 
+hand. The gaunt animal held Mario's stiff cock in his mouth as if he 
+were retrieving a bird from the field. Mario was breathing rapidly now; 
+his eyes half-closed, his lips open and straining hard against his 
+teeth.
+
+"Suck, Bravo," he crooned to the dog at his loins, "that's it, boy. Oh, 
+that's good. Good dog. A little more, just a little more ... NOW!"
+
+Mario thrust his moving hips hard forward and the long stiff penis slid 
+over the curved tongue and deep into the dog's open jaws.
+
+"SUCK, BOY, SUCK IT HARD!" He ordered in a loud firm voice, then smiled 
+lewdly as his command was rewarded with watery sucking sounds from the 
+dog's half open mouth.
+
+Carolyn watched in horror as the dog's thick rough tongue rubbed 
+rapidly back and forth under Mario's jerking cock. Sometimes she could 
+see the heavy headed penis squirting its white sperm onto the dog's 
+willing tongue. She was sure she was going to be ill again, but she 
+could not tear her eyes from the animal orgy at her side. Jason's 
+strong hand held her head so she was forced to watch. She tried to 
+close her eyes but she couldn't. Her skin was flushed with shame, 
+heated by the outrage which roared in her mind. The dog's attempt at 
+sucking reminded her of thirsty animals sucking up water from an open 
+gutter. Perverse pleasures, inconceivable depravity, this was the 
+gutter of mankind ... and sooner or later, Carolyn knew she too must 
+wade through the contaminated gutters of this madman's mind.
+
+Jason's pleasure twisted face never left the girl's body. The 
+expressions of grim horror on the girl's face stirred life in his 
+dormant loins. Small tremors of pleasure played hide and seek between 
+his legs and slid up and down his awakening prod. He watched her 
+helpless body for every ... for any ... reaction. He heard Mario's 
+first crude grunts of gratification before he was rewarded with the 
+subtle response of the girl's open crotch. Her legs splayed far apart 
+by the restraining straps, the plush lips of her vagina spread wide, 
+Jason could look into the open mouth of her bitch's body. As she 
+watched the jerking cock spew out its tasty reward into the dog's 
+mouth, the fat pink lips contracted too ... squeezing together, 
+clamping tight shut around the imagined organ poking at her vitals, 
+milking it into the fire of her own loins. Spread-eagled before Jason, 
+her ivory buttocks opened for his eager eyes. The cheeks of her firm 
+little ass closed over the wrinkled round hole. Closed and relaxed. 
+Closed and released. As Mario groaned his soul away, Jason watched 
+several drops of thick liquid trickle from between the hairy lips and 
+grow sticky in the crease of her buttocks.
+
+Jason smiled and nodded. Good. Very good. She was actively stimulated, 
+then, by Mario's performance with the dog. That meant the sweet musky 
+smell of her oozing vagina would be strong enough to attract the dogs. 
+He looked down the line of cages. Every dog was on his feet, pacing 
+back and forth nervously, tongues dripping saliva, their red, pointed 
+cocks sliding out of their sheaths. Yes, they sensed the bitch in heat. 
+He sniffed the air. He couldn't smell it. He never could. But they did! 
+The dogs could always smell a warm cunt. He smiled obscenely and 
+scratched his crotch. He had planned to start her with a dog at each 
+breast, licking the small pink nipples into swollen leaking tits ... 
+but the dogs were excited. He watched them pace frantically in the 
+confining cages, their heavy cocks swollen out of their hairy holsters 
+and swaying loosely under their bellies. Perhaps he should reconsider.
+
+He looked down at the parted pink lips, the swollen button of her 
+clitoris ... she was ready for his dogs. He smiled. It would be double 
+exciting. She didn't understand that the abject horror had triggered 
+her own sexual responses. It would be no more than a matter of minutes 
+before the dogs would have her thrashing about, reveling in her own 
+sensuality, pleading for the feel of their giant pointed pricks rushing 
+up her guts. And he would make her plead. He would make her beg!
+
+His groin throbbed with the pleasure-pains of sexual need. The dogs 
+were ready ... and so was he.
+
+
+Chapter Six
+
+
+Carolyn watched in grim despair as Jason Benson wrestled the enormous 
+Great Dane out of his cage and into the sturdy choke chain which 
+afforded only a meager means of control as he jumped and pawed and slid 
+on the slick tile floor.
+
+She strained frantically at the wide straps which buckled her body 
+immobile upon the molded contours of the dog stanchion, but it was 
+hopeless. The tight bands held her motionless. She raised her head and 
+looked down. One strap crossed her chest and pulled firmly under her 
+arms, a second strap was cinched tight across her lower abdomen and 
+buckled down over her hips. With every ounce of strength in her 
+frightened body, Carolyn strained to free herself. Nothing moved except 
+the bulge of muscles across her stomach and shoulders, pulling until 
+they screamed She was totally helpless ... unless ... if her hands were 
+free? ... again she tensed and tried desperately to pull her wrists 
+free but the snare held firm. Was there no way to stop this awful man, 
+this human beast whose monstrous appetites matched those of the animals 
+he served? No way. No way. Carolyn closed her eyes and let her head 
+fall back on the table with a thump. She could hear the scratching of 
+the dog's paws upon the tile and knew he was coming nearer and nearer. 
+Her head rolled from side to side hopelessly. No, oh dear God, NO!
+"Now don't you go to frettin' over there."
+
+Through the blue haze of near shock, Carolyn heard Mario's teasing 
+voice above the sound of running water.
+
+"I'll come hold your hand just as soon as I get my little friend here 
+washed off." Mario called to her across the room. "Bravo's got a damn 
+good mouth on him but he gets a little messy sometimes."
+
+Mario chuckled lewdly from his place at the low sink.
+
+"He's not neat like you were the other night. Why, it was a real 
+pleasure to service you seein' as how you cleaned it all up after your 
+dinner."
+
+Carolyn squeezed her eyes tighter shut as if shutting out the sound of 
+his obscene comments. How could he, how could anyone be so ugly?
+
+"Now, the King ... you remember the King, don't cha baby? ... he cleans 
+up real well after himself." His comments came across the room loud and 
+clear as he turned off the faucet and rolled his wet penis in the 
+towel. "Mannnn, you two were something else!"
+
+"Oh, shut up, SHUT UP!" Carolyn screamed at the loathsome little man. 
+"Just ... shut up ... OHHHH!"
+
+Carolyn gasped suddenly. Her eyes snapped open. She lifted her head up 
+as high as the restraining bonds permitted and stared in horror between 
+her splayed legs. Bound to the stanchion stirrups, her legs were forced 
+as far apart as the stretched tendons would allow and bent almost 
+double like a grasshopper ready to spring away in retreat. Only Carolyn 
+couldn't retreat from the massive head which peered down at her through 
+the V-spread of her legs.
+
+His cold wet nose poked first at one bare thigh and then the other, 
+sniffing at the man-scented dots where Mario's leaking penis had 
+bounced only moments before. The Dane licked speculatively at her 
+thighs. Carolyn pressed her knees outward until the muscles ached. It 
+was the only part of her pinioned body that she could move ... her 
+knees ... and she strove frantically to press them away from the cold 
+probing nose of the beast at her loins. The effort was a vain one for 
+the dog's head followed the scant inches of her move with little 
+effort. She fluttered her knees back and forth, hoping to discourage 
+his eager sniffing, but the movement only caused her splayed lips to 
+part and the hot scent of her woman hole rose to the dog's snuffling 
+nose. Instantly, he stopped the inspection of the faint scented flesh 
+and licked his muzzle and whined softly.
+
+Carolyn winced beneath his warm breath as the dog panted over her open 
+body. The muscles in her neck had begun to cramp. The strain of holding 
+up her head was too great and she finally let it fall back against the 
+plastic table. She knew it was better that she didn't watch the beastly 
+rape of her tender body, but it was like not watching the executioner's 
+ax. She closed her eyes tight and clamped her teeth and waited.
+
+Jason stood at the great dog's side, loosely holding the choke chain, 
+his eyes glued to the exquisite expressions of horror which distorted 
+her pretty face. The dog's cold nose poked at the brown curls and 
+Carolyn's face contorted pitifully. Jason could feel the thrill streaks 
+rushing through his body as he watched the mental anguish twist the 
+girl's face into ugly caricatures. He dropped the slack chain from his 
+hand and slowly rubbed both palms up and down over his groin. One hand 
+passed back and forth over the growing lump of his awakening organ. He 
+pressed down with his hands, encouraging the growth of the reluctant 
+beast in his britches. It was slow to come, but he didn't mind. As the 
+dog warmed up the bitch, he too would warm with need. There was plenty 
+of time, plenty of time. He let his eyes slide slowly down over her 
+plastic prison and paused to watch the burly animal which hunkered over 
+her trembling cunt. The dog was poking at the open hole now with his 
+wet snuffling noise. Jason could see the girl wince each time the 
+animal prodded at the opening. Wait till he began to lick that exposed 
+little button. He couldn't wait to see the expression on her face then. 
+He rubbed harder at the tingling bump in his pants ... and waited.
+
+Mario watched Jason's distorted leer. What a weirdo, he thought. Hell, 
+everybody likes a piece of wet tail. Most everybody wants the musky 
+lingering taste of pussy in their mouth after the screwin' is done. But 
+not this guy. He shook his head and watched his employer's growing 
+excitement. He's gotta scratch his kicks out of the dirt. Just look at 
+him, Mario thought, he ain't interested in watching the dog lick her 
+pussy. He ain't watching the dog's big prick oozing out of its hole and 
+getting itself ready. Hell, he ain't even looking at her tits. Got a 
+couple of bolts loose somewhere. Gotta be. All he cares about is 
+watching the girl's face and seeing her suffer. He's fuckin' the kid's 
+soul, that's what he's doing, fuckin' her goddamn soul! Mario shook his 
+head and walked to the side of the stanchion where he could look down 
+at the girl. To each their own, but he'd rather get in on the action.
+
+"Feel good, baby?" he asked, the faint smile of perversity flicking up 
+the corners of his mouth. "Feel good yet? It won't take long once he 
+starts licking that pretty little pussy of yours."
+
+Mario looked down at the breadth of the dog's great head nuzzling 
+between the girl's legs and watched as the wide pink tongue lapped out 
+and over his dark muzzle.
+
+"Lick the pretty lady, Nero, lick, lick," he crooned quietly to the 
+dog. "Get 'er turned on like old King did and you'll have yourself hung 
+up on a real bitching screw!"
+
+He laughed at his joke a real 'bitch-ing' screw - that's all the women 
+were to Jason's dogs, just another bitch in heat. They all smelled like 
+fuckin'. What the hell difference did it make to an animal? If they 
+smelled right and had a hole to fit around their dog-knot, they got it 
+buried in 'em clear up to the gonads. He watched as the dog licked 
+experimentally at the ragged pink hole. Absentmindedly he rested one 
+hand on Carolyn's breast and began to roll the small pink nipple 
+between his thumb and forefinger. His eyes were on the dog's thick 
+tongue as it explored the outer crevices of her succulent body. Now and 
+then, his own tongue poked out of its cave and darted back and forth 
+between his lips. He seemed oblivious to the nipple which grew firm and 
+tight between his rolling fingers. Mario's eyes were on the furry 
+tongue which lapped relentlessly at the woman's open crotch. It was 
+heating up despite her mental damnations. He knew because he could 
+catch the subtle scent of her juices. He knew the odor well. Mario 
+breathed deep and patted the near-limp penis which still hung from his 
+open fly, washed clean, but resting from Bravo's canine ministrations. 
+His time would come again. No hurry. He enjoyed the sensual sight of a 
+woman licked into the furies of passion-whether it was one of Jason's 
+dogs doing the honors or a man at her crotch-it was a sexy sight that 
+could stir up a dead man's dong. Specially when the gal wasn't willing.
+
+There was something about the dogs raping a woman and making her like 
+it that bloody well set off his alarm. He leaned over a little to get a 
+better view of the girl's stubby little clitoris. Yeah, it WAS standin' 
+up already. Goddamn, ya had to give the dogs credit where credit was 
+due - they could sure fuzzy up a cold cunt with those rough tongues of 
+theirs. Mario abstractly ran his tongue flat against the roof of his 
+mouth, trying to feel its texture. Too bad he didn't have a sandpaper 
+tongue the way he liked to eat hot pussy. He'd drive 'em out of their 
+everlovin' gourds! He glanced at Jason. His eyes were still on the 
+girl's face, and he was panting in short gasps of air. Mario grinned 
+and looked at the girl.
+
+Carolyn's eyes were closed. Her head no longer rocked from side to 
+side. She was motionless except for an occasional contraction of 
+swallowing in her throat and the incessant chewing on her lower lip. 
+There were small pearls of cold sweat dancing on her forehead. Beneath 
+the plastic nest of the table, her fingers knotted into tight white 
+fists and laid tense in their prison bonds.
+
+She could feel the repeated flurries of hot breath against the tender 
+flesh of her exposed body. The wet cold nose poked in and around the 
+upper edge of her slit, prodding the unwilling nubbin to life. How do 
+you stop the idiot thing from getting hard? How, she screamed silently 
+in her mind, how? It was beginning to swell. The rough tongue was 
+forcing life into the susceptible slit no matter how hard she tried to 
+control it. She clamped her jaw tight and prayed the dog wouldn't get 
+carried away with himself and bite. She would bleed to death. The pain 
+... and the pain would be unbearable. It would start any minute, she 
+was certain, and it would be unbearable. But there was no pain. The 
+long thick abrasive tongue rubbed at her private parts and the soft 
+full lips of her vagina purred happily in response.
+
+Little by little, the muscles became less tense. If anyone had been 
+watching, they would have seen her straining body sink slowly, slowly, 
+into the molded depths of the plastic stanchion. The grasshopper legs 
+softened their rigid discipline and gradually, hardly noticeably, 
+opened to admit the width of the animal's massive skull. The heavy 
+muzzle pressed against the soft pink blossom of her body and let the 
+long supple tongue work at the open slit, sliding in to taste the first 
+wines of her growing need. Carolyn sucked in a deep breath as the 
+tongue searched deeper, twisting and turning in her woman hole as it 
+would search for the last marrow in a bone. The rough surface seemed to 
+adhere and cling to her. It felt like the educated tongue of the great 
+dog was coaxing her insides to come out and play where he could get to 
+them and massage them into passionate submission. She breathed heavily, 
+her full lips parted and damp, her tongue licking now and then around 
+her moist lips.
+
+She could not move away from the dog's tireless tongue. Yet she knew 
+she must or, god forgive her, she would behave disgracefully ... she 
+would cum! She would pour the drops of her disgrace freely from her 
+body. That terrible dog's insatiable tongue would call forth a climax 
+that she could not stop. His knowing tongue would bury itself in her 
+dark passage and she knew she would cum. She knew she would be unable 
+to stop. And she would squeeze out the scant teaspoon of body wine and 
+wet his tongue ... and she would never, never be able to forgive 
+herself for her own weaknesses.
+
+It was a weakness of the flesh. That was all, she tried to placate her 
+wounded pride, even the Bible spoke of the sins of the flesh and of the 
+saintly men who fell prey to them. It was a sordid weakness of the 
+flesh. But it wasn't Carolyn knew, it wasn't because she was enjoying 
+it, ENJOYING IT! Breathing hard, trying to hold back, Carolyn opened 
+her eyes and stared wildly up at the two men who watched and waited to 
+see her fall into hell. Her eyes pleaded with them - take it away, take 
+that awful animal away, take it away before I weaken! Please! PLEASE! 
+But the cruel faces gloated over her and smiled, each in his own way 
+enjoying her descent into depravity.
+
+"Feels good like I said," Mario tormented, "Doesn't it feel good?"
+
+He leaned over her body and brushed his lips across each nipple, 
+licking it first as the dog licked her scented cunt, then biting the 
+hard little bauble. He laughed as the girl winced with pain.
+
+"By the time Nero has shoved his big john in ya, ya won't even notice a 
+little love bite like that." Mario poised his open lips a few inches 
+above Carolyn's. He stuck his pointed tongue out and wriggled it at 
+her. Carolyn continued to breathe heavily through her parted lips. 
+Slowly, the dog sank down burying his stiff little tongue as deeply as 
+possible in her warm mouth. It wriggled there, hot and trembling, 
+reaching deep into her mouth and tickling. "That's how old Nero's big 
+jock's gonna tickle your guts, baby, only it'll feel like a $1.98 roll 
+of baloney. It'll feel four inches through!"
+
+He ran his wet tongue across her dry lips, then probed for the touch of 
+her tongue. He sucked at it, trying to pull it up into his mouth, but 
+Carolyn avoided the bait.
+
+"Stick it out, baby," he threatened, "before I belt ya!"
+
+Reluctantly, the pink tip rose from her mouth and Mario fell upon it 
+hungrily. His hot mouth sucked the tender tidbit, harder and harder 
+until she could resist the pressure no longer and went limp beneath his 
+mouth. Mario sucked the pink lollypop with a voracious hunger until he 
+sensed the approaching climax in her heated loins. He released the 
+sensitive flesh of her mouth and raised up to watch her fall to her 
+canine lover.
+Jason knew the struggle which had racked her soul. He recognized the 
+sensual scent which had begun to waft up from her opened crotch. He 
+knew her time was near. The dog sensed the rising excitement in the 
+bitch's body and he licked enthusiastically, never seeming to weary of 
+the game they played. Jason stepped back and looked beneath the 
+animal's belly where the heavy head of his huge cock hung loose and 
+ready. Its savage size made to look even more vicious as it slid in and 
+out of its hairy sheath, poised for attack. A man's cock looked tame 
+next to Nero's fat ten-inch billy club with its hard pointed tip 
+dripping and gesturing.
+
+Jason smiled with anticipation. The girl was already responding to the 
+dog's tongue. She was beginning to enjoy it. But what he waited for was 
+yet to come. He was waiting for the big brute to ram the huge prick 
+into her belly all the way like dogs did - HARD! - and without the 
+human frailty of being gentle. All he had to do was let Nero know the 
+bitch was his, and he would bury his monstrous bone so deep in the 
+woman's guts it would make her scream with pain. That's what Jason 
+Benson waited for ... let the bitch howl! Nero would pump her so hard 
+and fast she would beg him to pull the dog off. He leaned over and 
+picked up the choke chain in one hand and toyed with it ... only he 
+wouldn't pull the dog off. He wanted to watch him jab her with that 
+great pointed prick until she bled! He looked at her stomach. She was 
+short coupled. If Nero buried it deep, it would dig holes in her filthy 
+female cunt. And served her right. Women were no goddamn good. Jason 
+was the Master here. Jason would call the plays.
+
+"Nero," he said sharply to the bobbing head of the dog between the 
+girl's legs, "Go get her boy, fuck her. Fuck her, Nero, fuck her!"
+
+Mario looked at his employer with amusement. There was a big wet stain 
+on Jason's gray slacks and a small bulge behind it calling attention to 
+his indiscretion. But that was Jason's problem. His own dong was 
+standing at attention, wet and willing, and when Nero had ripped her 
+into shreds of passion, he would reap the wild oats. He watched the big 
+dog raise up and fix his feet on the carpeted supports on either side 
+of the plastic nest, straddling the girl, his eager haunches poking its 
+great spear at the girl's crotch. What a cock, Mario thought, goddamn 
+him, what a cock!
+
+Nero poked frantically between the girl's parted legs, the hard point 
+of his penis jabbing into the tender skin here and there, but Carolyn's 
+climax had begun. She was scarcely conscious of the huge animal who was 
+trying to bury himself in her hole. The first tingles of her orgasm 
+spread through her helpless body like ripples on a pond, each one 
+following the other, shimmering in pain, bubbling with pleasure. And 
+then the ripples grew and great rolling waves of passion took their 
+place. Her eyes closed, her head rolling from side to side, Carolyn's 
+only thoughts were of the hot streaks of pleasure which roared in from 
+all directions like speeding trains bent on the destruction of a 
+central terminal. Pain and pleasure chased each other through the 
+delicate walls of flesh, winced and wallowed in the depths of her body, 
+while she lay prisoner at the mercy of her pulsing need. The straps 
+which held her were torture bands for she could not even rise to meet 
+the contractions of her growing climax nor move to ease the straining 
+body. She could not work her hips to hurry it to its end. She could do 
+nothing but lie there and let the almost unbearable pangs of pleasure 
+rape her helpless body. Time and time again the pinioned vagina jerked 
+within the fiat belly skin.
+
+Mario watched the pink lips open and close as Carolyn's growing spasms 
+took over her mind and body. Nero's thrusting penis pressed time and 
+again into the girl's spread-eagled legs only to ram its rock-hard 
+point into solid flesh. Mario watched both the girl and the dog 
+carefully. When he was certain, he reached across and guided the 
+animal's heavy organ through the open door of her split, burying the 
+pointed head enough that the dog's first hearty lunge would carry it 
+inside. Nero had first class equipment but his aim was lousy. Mario 
+pulled his hand away and let Nero's humping body take over.
+
+"Get her, boy," Mario said softly to the near frantic animal. "Fuck her 
+good!"
+
+The huge dog needed no encouragement. Once his great pointed organ had 
+nosed into the bitch's opening, animal instinct took over. He threw his 
+161 pounds of fury, sinew and muscle behind his spearhead and drove it 
+hard into her hot hole.
+
+"OHHHHHHHhhhhhh!!!" Carolyn moaned, first with pain and then with 
+exquisite pleasure as the force of the dog's brutal insertion triggered 
+the final magnificent explosion. Her body jerked repeatedly, pouring 
+out its warm orgasmic pleasures with wild abandon. "Ohhh! ... Ohhh! ... 
+Ohhh!"
+
+Only when she lay spent and gasping for air did the girl realize the 
+brutal massage of her vagina was still going on. She lay still and 
+exhausted upon her plastic couch. The flesh within her warm wet cunt 
+pulled in and out with the pressing demands of someone's huge hard 
+organ. Jason? She was too tired to force her head up off the table and 
+look. Mario? Perhaps when she had rested a moment ... she lay helpless 
+beneath the tight straps, gasping for air, and hating herself for 
+weakening beneath the dog's tireless tongue. The dog was ... THE DOG! 
+... she forced her head up and looked down over her naked body into the 
+savage face of the enormous dog towering over her.
+
+"No! Oh no, no. NO!" she whispered in desperation trying to pull her 
+hips away but the woven band held firm. Her eyes grew wilder as she 
+realized what was happening. It was not the jackhammering pain between 
+her legs but the realization, the actual sight of the dog's humping 
+body, that warped her control. It was crushing her sensitivity, the 
+prim flower of her upbringing being ground into the dirt ... she would 
+never know the peace of innocence again. Her eyes focused hazily on the 
+great animal's under belly and the muscles that rolled each time he 
+thrust high into her chastity. Surely, Carolyn thought, surely she 
+would go out of her mind. But she didn't.
+
+Slowly she raised her tortured eyes to the dog's muzzle in motion above 
+her bare stomach. The dog was no longer panting. His huge jowls were 
+closed and he stared intently at the bare wall behind her, a 
+magnificent picture of animal endurance and concentration. She hated 
+herself for the thought but he was a regal beast. And tireless. His 
+strong haunches hunkered over the spread of her legs and he rapid-fired 
+the huge cock into her soft hole with machine-like regularity. Carolyn 
+stared at the fantastic size of his dog's organ as it slid in and out 
+of view. The sight of the devil dong pummeling her body was almost too 
+much for her sanity.
+
+Carolyn knew it was going to happen again. If Jason Benson didn't get 
+his foul beast away from her loins, she would surely fall victim to his 
+well-trained penis. The soft tremors of passion were playing through 
+her body for a second time.
+
+
+Chapter Seven
+
+
+"Get ... him ... off ... of ... me," Carolyn begged between the double-
+time cadence of the humping dog. "Please ... pull ... him ... off ... 
+of ... me ... please ... please."
+
+Jason held up the choke chain and looked at her questioningly.
+
+"Did you say you wanted me to call Nero off?" he asked with a facetious 
+smile.
+"Yes ... Yes ... Please!" Carolyn gasped.
+
+Jason held the chain before her tortured eyes, held it out for her to 
+plead for, to beg for ... then dropped it to the floor with a loud 
+rattle Let the little bitch suffer like those wrinkled old bags had 
+made him suffer. Beg, bitch, beg. He walked to the side of the table 
+and smiled down into Carolyn's face. He loved to watch the expressions 
+of pain and degradation flow across her lovely features.
+"Please ... Mr. ... Ben ... son ... PLEASE."
+
+Jason smiled softly, his eyes had a faraway look though they caught 
+every look that swept out of control. Both hands openly rubbed his 
+pants front now, rolling the meager stick of flesh between his 
+perspiring palms. The wet spot on his trousers had grown larger as his 
+excited hands massaged and cuddled the reluctant organ back to life, 
+matching his strokes to those of the hunching haunches of the Great 
+Dane.
+
+From his unobstructed view point on the other side of the table, Mario 
+watched first the heaving dog and then his employer's growing 
+excitement. Jason always used the dogs to get a stiff going, always 
+intending to use the girl after the animals had done with her ... but 
+he rarely lasted that long. Mario grinned with malicious amusement. 
+You'd think he'd learn but he never did. He just kept on watching 'em, 
+dog after dog, until his puny penis couldn't stand the gaff any longer. 
+Mario had watched Jason's failures time and again. Once the soggy thing 
+got in gear, it leaked out a few warnings and then POW! Mario grinned 
+wider ... any minute now, he thought, judging by the size of the dark 
+spot on Jason's pants. He knew all the symptoms after eight years with 
+Jason Benson. Any minute now, and that was all right with him. Let the 
+dogs get her hot to trot.
+
+They were just warming up the ovens for him. Let the honorable Mr. 
+Benson squirt off in his pants. Who the hell cared? Mario reached down 
+and took a firm grip on the suddenly solid pecker that pushed out of 
+his own pants. It was every stud for himself around this damn place and 
+the devil fuck the hindmost. Mario rubbed his callused thumb across the 
+coronal ridge, enjoying the responsive throb in his jock. Gotta be 
+prepared, he thought happily to himself and milked a few drops of fluid 
+from the slit on the blood-darkened head and smeared it carefully over 
+the blunt end of his club. Gotta be prepared.
+
+Carolyn no longer pleaded with Jason Benson, nor did she stare up at 
+the dog in horror. Her eyes were focused on the ceiling directly over 
+head, oblivious to everything except the powerhouse slams between her 
+throbbing thighs. The tremors which ran through her tethered body were 
+strong now, wild and uncivilized like the animals in her guts, the ten 
+thousand crawly sperm which her uterus warmed and fed and housed. They 
+would soon be joined by ten thousand more and ten thousand after that, 
+squirming and wiggling inside her private world. She could never wash 
+them all out. Hoary pictures of her future floated detachedly before 
+her half-glazed eyes - her red torn hole gushing like a fountain in the 
+park, spewing forth milky white dog sperm in impossible quantities, a 
+litter of puppies with doggy bodies and her face, a long waiting line 
+of dogs one behind the other with their cocks dragging on the ground 
+waiting their turn to pump up the white lady prisoner, and there she 
+was on a chain herself while a prospective buyer looked at her ears and 
+withers and felt up her ass and questioned her pedigree - 
+impressionistic pictures of her future with Jason Benson. Her mind 
+fighting for consciousness and barely holding its own, Carolyn knew 
+both the nightmares and the needs that held her body prisoner. And if 
+she were untied at this very moment, she also knew she would not leave 
+the table until this awful thing had worn itself out.
+
+She began to gasp for breath, deep racking gulps of air to fill her 
+lungs and give her strength for the ravage of her violent orgasm ... 
+for it was on the way!
+
+"Mmmmmm, Mmmmmm, Mmmmmm," she crooned aloud to herself, "I'm coming ... 
+I'm ... Mmmmmmmm, Mmmmm ... coming ... harder ... harder ... Mmmmmm, 
+Mmmmmm."
+
+Each jerking throb of her body's great orgasm brought a low moan from 
+the girl in the plastic prison. The still humping dog was caught up in 
+the excitement, sensed the end was near, and began the guttural whine 
+with which most dogs signal the impending breeding. His dog knot was 
+swelling to proportions one would not have believed possible to push in 
+and out of a woman's fragile hole, and yet he did. Carolyn was 
+whimpering now, partly from the pain of the growing knot, partly from 
+the pleasure of pre-climax when the world is a wonderful soft glow of 
+clouds floating.
+
+"Ohhhhhh, mmmmmm, ohhhhhhhh," she groaned louder as she climbed a 
+mountain of orgasms and reached the pinnacle. "OHHHH OHHH!!!"
+
+* * *
+
+She lay exhausted and limp, her body suddenly squeezed dry of passion 
+and drained of all movement. There was only the faintest flutter of 
+motion beneath the ivory lids and a single sigh.
+
+And still the Great Dane hammered his bone into her lifeless form. His 
+knob would no longer pull free of the bitch's body beneath. The long 
+deep thrusts had suddenly become a staccato of short stabs which shook 
+her body on the table with their intensity.
+
+Jason never took his eyes from the girl's tortured face until she had 
+given herself to the animal and sank in exhaustion. She would never be 
+the same in her own eyes again. He, Jason Benson, had seen to that! And 
+now it was his turn. The dog would cast the last stone of shame ... and 
+then he would casually redeem her with his gift of 'acceptance' into 
+the fold. Jason let his cold hard eyes slide down the girl's still body 
+to the brown velour of her open crotch and watched the dog's unusually 
+thick penis ripping away the last vestiges of her fallen dignity. With 
+one final whine, Nero burst his dog knot and the hot juice ran slowly 
+out into the unprotesting bitch's body. The dog humped one last time, 
+twice, then stood still with his massive head down, panting, as he 
+patiently waited for the swelling to go down in his buried staff. Hung 
+up, as he was on the narrow frame of the woman's body, he could do 
+nothing but squat over his vaginal prison and wait.
+
+Jason felt the warnings coming. He tried to hold back, tried 
+desperately, but he could feel it shooting up from his emaciated balls. 
+Frantic with haste, he grabbed the chain about the Dane's neck and 
+pulled at it. The big dog only looked at him. Then Jason realized the 
+dog couldn't move. He was still hung up on the woman. Oh Jesus, he 
+thought, fumbling with the zipper on his expensive trousers. The zipper 
+lock slowed him down. He'd never make it! Then it slipped free and 
+whirred all the way down to his crotch. Jason clutched the wet-head 
+hard and scurried toward the other end of the table where Carolyn's 
+head lay but a few scant inches from the edge. He could lean over that 
+far. She wasn't getting off this easy, by god, she had somethin' coming 
+and she was gonna get it! The final blow of Jason Benson, ha! And one 
+more woman to squirm beneath his hot kiss of sperm.
+
+It was ready to burst! He held the fat little head tight in his hand, 
+holding the oozing slit shut, holding back the explosion of man juice 
+until he could get his dripping cock between the woman's open lips ... 
+but it was too late! ... and the warm thick liquid spurted into his 
+hand and ran like thick white syrup between his fingers and made wet 
+sticky spots upon his trousers. Jason watched the jerking organ in his 
+hand with disbelief. When the last drop had wrung itself free, a soft 
+sob broke the long silence of the room. Jason spread his hands open 
+before him and looked at the waste, then turned and ran from the room.
+
+Mario watched his employer's retreating back and felt the detached 
+amusement he had known so often before. He had often heard Jason 
+telling people that he, Mario, was 'a little slow in his thinking.' 
+Huh! Well, maybe he was. That's what the doctors said before he ran 
+away from the detention home and he found a job here with the kennels. 
+Maybe he was, Mario chuckled mirthlessly to himself, but he didn't have 
+to watch a dog screwing to get a stiff on. He didn't fuck into his 
+hands. Not Mario Santos! He always found somethin' convenient and 
+willing - well, sometimes willing - to stick it in. Yeah, like the baby 
+doll there.
+
+Mario bounced his heavy cock in his hand and moved closer to the table 
+where Carolyn lay limp and near total exhaustion, her face turned 
+toward the other wall. He reached over and turned her face back toward 
+him with his free hand.
+
+"Hey, baby, wake up. This ain't no time to be taking a nap. You only 
+been fed on one end." He grinned, distorting his features with the 
+lewdness of his intentions. "If you're gonna burn the candle at both 
+ends, girlie, you better feed 'em both."
+
+Carolyn hadn't opened her eyes nor changed her expression. Mario 
+slapped her cheek a short stinging blow.
+
+"You hear me?" he snarled. "You better hear me, little lady, I didn't 
+go fucking off in no goddam dog just to give you a show! You got 
+entertained, now you bloody well better pay your fare."
+
+Carolyn's eyes fluttered several times and then opened slowly. Only 
+inches from her face, the long fat cock joggled and waved in the air. 
+She watched it swaying there with a sort of detached immunity. Then 
+slowly, slowly, she gathered in her nets of reality and realized what 
+the fat fleshy worm was doing there. She pulled her head back and 
+turned her face away.
+
+"Don't do that ... again!" Mario growled down at her, roughly grabbing 
+her chin with his hand and slamming her head back the other way to face 
+the drooling beast which grew from his hairy loins.
+
+"Haven't you done enough to me?" she whimpered.
+
+"Me?" Mario said with feigned innocence. "Me? Why, you laid there and 
+fucked off a hundred and sixty-pound Dane with a pecker like a shetland 
+pony ... and ya squeezed it so tight he hung up on ya, and old piss 
+pants squirted in his hand just lookin' at you ... and you got the guts 
+to say I've done enough to you! Huh! If ya think I did it, you must 
+have been enjoying it even more than I thought you were."
+Carolyn looked at the small man with disgust, then felt the warm rise 
+of blood to her face. She had enjoyed it. That was the trouble and that 
+was why she was blushing. She wished she could stop. It was like a 
+signed confession to her sins. She averted her eyes from his. "Well, if 
+you aren't the blushingest broad I ever saw." Mario chuckled. "After 
+the dog-hair fucking you got from old Nero here, and from the King 
+t'other day, you just ain't got no cause to go redding up like that ... 
+specially when all I wantcha to do is help me with my little problem."
+
+Mario grasped his long penis and waggled it at her.
+
+"See? It's got a terrible swelling in it. Just needs a little 
+attention, a little mouth massage." He poked the fat leaking head 
+against her lips. It left a wet splotch on the dry skin of her mouth 
+and chin.
+
+Carolyn's body convulsed and she turned her head away.
+
+"I said don't do that again!" Mario slapped her hard. The suddenness of 
+his move and the loud smack of his flat hand against her cheek startled 
+the big dog and he jumped back, pulling his dog pecker free with a lewd 
+slurping sound.
+
+"Owwwww!" Carolyn grimaced with the sharp pain.
+
+The knot had not yet spent itself and the dog's weight had pulled it 
+free by tearing the delicate tissues of her entrance. Droplets of blood 
+flowed from the torn flesh and mingled with the oozing liquids that 
+were the proof of Nero's nesting in her hairy little hole. Together 
+they slid down the crack of her buttocks and onto the table's surface 
+and puddled there, red and white smears for all to see. The dog walked 
+a few feet away, then sat down and licked the woman smell from his 
+contented cock. His long tongue curled out and around his own stick as 
+Bravo had curled and licked at Mario moments before. Now and then a 
+small drop or two of fluid would seep from the center passage and poise 
+dangerously on the brink of his prick. Nero licked them carefully off 
+until the organ was no longer bulbous and had slid back into the hairy 
+security of its pouch of flesh, carried like a kangaroo baby beneath 
+his lean stomach until his Master brought him another bitch to breed. 
+He licked his mouth off and looked around the room.
+
+"Come on, Nero," Mario called. "Back in your cage."
+
+The dog looked at him but didn't move. A small whine came from his 
+throat.
+
+"What's the matter, boy? Want a little more nookey?"
+
+The dog whined again, then rose slowly to his feet and walked to the 
+end of the stanchion. His great neck stretched out and he sniffed at 
+Carolyn's dripping vagina. Mario chuckled. Nero stuck out his thick wet 
+tongue and licked the seeping flow away, cleaning her exposed parts 
+thoroughly with the rough washrag.
+
+"Looks like you got a convert." Mario chuckled openly. "He sure does 
+like the taste of your pussy."
+
+"Get him away from me," There were tears in Carolyn's eyes. Tears of 
+shame, for new the jerking orgasms were still and she could hear the 
+condemning beat of her heart and the crying of her tarnished 
+principles. "Please, Mario, PLEASE take the dog away and let me loose 
+from here."
+
+Mario looked at her thoughtfully, then at the dog. He looked down at 
+the penis he grasped in his hand. Then slowly, slowly he raised his 
+eyes to hers. His meaning was clear. He ran his thumb back and forth 
+over the ridge of his blood filled cock, not saying a word, waiting for 
+Carolyn to make her decision. He would get his way, tied or untied, dog 
+or not ... but it might be fun to make her work without the restraining 
+straps. Once more he looked at the dog, at the straps which held her 
+helpless upon the table, and finally down at the fat head of his jock. 
+He skinned it back slowly and shook off the single drop of fluid onto 
+her face. It made a small tear shape which clung to her cheek for a 
+moment then slid down across the smooth curve and onto the table 
+beneath her head.
+
+"All right," Carolyn sighed with dejection, "Just take the dog away, 
+now, right now, and I'll do whatever you want."
+
+Mario grinned. Some days it didn't pay to get out of the sack ... but 
+today, today was gonna be a good day. He dropped the heavy stick of 
+flesh and picked up Nero's dragging chain.
+
+"Come on, Nero," Mario said happily to the dog whose warm wet tongue 
+still searched for tasty tidbits between the girl's perspiring thighs. 
+"You've done your bit for A.K.C. today. 'Keep the breed pure' ... isn't 
+that what the Great Dane Clubs preach? ... well, you did your part, 
+huh? 'Keep the breed pure - fuck a broad instead!"'
+
+The Dane reluctantly allowed himself to be pulled away from Carolyn's 
+open crotch. Mario led him down the line of cages and closed the cage 
+door behind him. Mario clicked the lock shut, made a mark on the small 
+calendar sign over his cage to indicate Nero had been 'exercised' on 
+this date, then turned and grinned with evil anticipation.
+
+Carolyn strained her neck to look back. She couldn't wait for him to 
+release her from this table of terror. What was keeping Mario? Why 
+didn't he hurry?
+
+"Untie me," she urged him to hurry. "Please untie me."
+
+"I'm coming, I'm coming." Mario laughed out loud. "I didn't know you 
+were so all-fired hot to eat my tail again. Did it taste that good the 
+other night?"
+"Don't be vulgar. Just untie me."
+
+"I will. I will. But first ... I want to make sure you understand our 
+bargain."
+
+"I understand," Carolyn agreed hoarsely. "You took the dog away and you 
+untie me ... and then I have to go to bed with you. That's the bargain 
+you want, isn't it?"
+
+"Welllllll, not exactly." He grinned down at her, doodling with the 
+strap which bound her breasts to the table. "I don't want to go to bed 
+with you. I just want you to practice a little of that physical therapy 
+the old man was talking about. You can play Nursey with me, like he was 
+saying about the dogs, only reversed like. Ya see, baby, like I was 
+a'saying before, I got this here terrible swelling in my dong and I 
+need somebody kind and gentle to nurse me back to health. You know ... 
+somebody who can sorta suck the poison out of the thing and make it all 
+better???"
+
+Carolyn's eyes widened slightly. She thought he had meant just ... just 
+... no, she hadn't really thought that at all. She was just trying to 
+fool herself again. She had known all along what the perverted little 
+man wanted. Pretending she didn't wouldn't help at all. She nodded her 
+head, careful to avert her eyes from his.
+
+"Well, honey baby, if you know what I mean, let's hear you say so. I 
+can't place much store in head shakin'."
+"I'll do what you want," came her quiet reply.
+
+"You'll do what, baby, what'll you do?" Mario taunted.
+"I'll do ... what you said."
+"You still ain't coming through loud and clear."
+"I said all right." Carolyn's voice was louder.
+
+"Say, it baby," jeered Mario's grinning mouth, "spit it out! Say all 
+the words! Say ... I want to suck you off ... say it, little lady, say 
+it just like that."
+
+"I want to suck you off," Carolyn whispered, almost gagging on the 
+unfamiliar words.
+"Louder."
+"I ... want ... to ... suck ... you ... off!" Her voice was wavering 
+but it was loud enough to hear across the room.
+
+Mario grinned He turned and looked at the dogs.
+
+"You all hear that?" he asked. "You hear this pretty lady begging ole 
+Mario to pump a little down her throat?"
+
+He turned back to the girl still strapped to the table beneath his 
+hands.
+
+"Well now, I guess I could let you have a swallow or two, just to wet 
+your gullet." He shook his head as he untied the straps, wrinkled his 
+forehead in mock concern. "Just don't understand girls these days. All 
+they wanna do is suck, suck, suck."
+
+He unfastened the strap which held her breasts, then the bond across 
+her abdomen. He rubbed the red stripe it had worn into her ivory flesh 
+in her struggles.
+
+"Tch, tch," he mumbled at the red streak, then went on to release her 
+feet from the splaying stirrups and her hands from their arm breaking 
+bind beneath the table. "There you go."
+
+He helped her up to a sitting position and watched her stretch her 
+naked body like a newborn animal and rub her wrists where the cords had 
+bitten deep. She slid down from the raised platform of the dog 
+stanchion and her knees buckled beneath the weight of her body. With a 
+soft moan of pain, she sank to her knees on the floor.
+
+"Well now, wouldn't that beat all?" Mario was quick to take advantage 
+of anyone's weakness of the moment. "Just fresh off the dog rack and 
+she's right down on her knees before the first stiff prick she sees!! 
+That's all right. I understand how it is with you hot pussys."
+
+He pushed his hips forward, pressing the damp head of his cock against 
+her lips and holding her head firmly between his hands so she couldn't 
+move.
+
+"You just go right ahead and help yourself. We'll just call it a little 
+midday snack."
+
+He undulated his hips gently forward and back, pressing the stiff penis 
+against her full lips. When she didn't open her mouth to his fleshy 
+knock, Mario let his fingers wind into her long hair and twisted his 
+wrists slowly backward.
+
+"Aaaahhhh," she grunted with pain, her mouth opening as her head was 
+forced back.
+
+"That's a girl," he nodded down at her, "now you just go ahead and 
+enjoy your lunch ... I'll watch."
+
+Carolyn let the wet head of the fat organ move back and forth across 
+her lips. When it pushed at her teeth, she slowly opened her mouth 
+until the thick trunk could ram its way onto her tongue. It lay there 
+quietly, like an animal, panting and throbbing with excitement, like a 
+thing alive.
+
+"There ... isn't that tasty, my dove?" Mario flexed the muscles of his 
+groin and the fat worm came alive in her mouth, wriggling sensuously 
+upon her tongue. "Can you taste it yet? ... Is it good?"
+
+She could taste it, Carolyn thought with numb disgust, and it tasted 
+like seawater. Wet, faintly warm and a little salty. The salty worm 
+wriggled on her tongue, slid itself in and out of the cocoon of her 
+mouth. Carolyn closed her eyes to the heavy mat of black hair from 
+which this big worm came. When she couldn't see it, it felt different. 
+It tasted different too, sweeter. Sweet succulent meat. Juicy with its 
+natural liquids. Satisfying ... like the sugartits she used to have as 
+a small child when her mother would take a clean square of cloth and 
+poke a pocket in it with her finger and fill it with sugar and vanilla 
+for her to suck. Yes, it was rather like a long sugartit. Man tits were 
+no more than sugartits with salt ... and a heart beat you could feel 
+when you sucked. She sucked at it experimentally, pausing to feel the 
+heart beat increase. The long tit throbbed upon her tongue. She sucked 
+again, gently rubbing her tongue along the underside of it like she had 
+as a child to squeeze the sugar sweetness out of the oldfashioned 
+sugartit. There was wet sweetness upon her tongue. Just a little. She 
+rubbed harder, sucking it in, then letting it slide out over her 
+flicking tongue. From somewhere above her head there was a deep 
+throated moan, but Carolyn wasn't concerned with things beyond. She 
+wrapped her arms around the warm trunk which grew this delicious man 
+tit for her, grasping a firm handhold on the cloth covered buttocks, 
+and sucked it in deeper ... pressing her face tight against the gaping 
+pants and feeling the black woolly curls against her nose and chin. As 
+a child she used to try to see how far down her throat she could let 
+the sugartit go, still holding on to the cloth end. She sucked in on 
+the salty-sweet man tit and let it slide down her warm cave until she 
+gagged ... and swallowed at it.
+
+The convulsion of the girl's throat milked hard at Mario's already 
+excited penis. It wasn't gonna last long but by god, it was gonna be 
+one to remember, he thought. Holding her head firm and still between 
+the flats of his hands, he began the rhythmic thrusts into her mouth, 
+dragging it out until he could look down and see the coronal ridge 
+peeking from her lips then pushing it firmly into the dark hole until 
+he could see no light between her mouth and his guts. Each time he 
+buried the spear in her throat, she swallowed and damn near bit the 
+head off the thing. As he slid it out across her eager tongue, she 
+sucked voraciously and tickled the big sensitive vein beneath it. He 
+leaned over and sucked his stomach in to get a better view of his prick 
+and her clinging lips. Once he pulled it clear out, accidentally, and 
+it made a loud slurping sound when the suction broke loose. God damn, 
+it was sexy watching the little broad sucking him off like that.
+
+He pressed down on her shoulders and she sank a couple inches down on 
+her haunches. Then he tipped her face up a little so he could watch the 
+pistoning penis sliding through her wet lips from a better angle. Her 
+eyes were closed ... but her mouth was active. God, was it active! She 
+was sucking harder now, so hard sometimes that it felt like the fat 
+head would pop off and she would swallow it. But it felt good. He would 
+be cumming soon. Already he could feel the streaks of pleasure 
+squeezing through his loins and aiming toward her hungry mouth.
+
+Carolyn ate at the long worm of flesh. The more she held it in her 
+mouth, the better it tasted. The more she sucked the taste from it, the 
+more it struggled to get away. She couldn't let it get away ... suck 
+harder, hold tighter. She clamped her fingers into his butt and 
+squeezed hard. The delicious flesh was worming its way in and out of 
+her mouth faster now, faster across her tongue. Sometimes she didn't 
+time it right and she sucked at a man tit already gone ... like then 
+... it slid out of her mouth and left her gaping mouth open, mewling 
+and begging for its return. And then it was inside her again, the hard-
+soft flesh with its oozing tit. She nestled down between the man's 
+spread legs and angled her neck straight up like a baby bird begging 
+for worms.
+
+He bent his knees a little and rubbed the open pants crotch over her 
+face. He was cumming. He was cumming! He lifted her head back up before 
+his hot penis and started throwing the meat to her, HARD. Deep into her 
+hungry mouth, deep, never bringing it out, just short fast stabs ... 
+until the force of his need spewed out in spurts and filled her sucking 
+mouth. At the final explosion, he rammed it deep between her jaws and 
+held her head hard against him so she couldn't move.
+
+Her nose was mashed against the hard cords of his stomach and she was 
+sure a sharp tooth had cut her lips where they pressed against his 
+centerbone ... but it didn't matter. The warm man tit had burst in her 
+throat and the salty-sweet liquid had drenched her mouth. She swallowed 
+... and again ... and again ... until all that was left was the 
+lingering taste of sea water ... and the contented feeling of 
+saturation.
+
+Slowly she sank down on her bent legs ... and the once fat tit slid 
+wetly from her slack mouth and fell loose upon the fly of Mario's 
+pants. She gasped for air, breathing in long noisy breaths. Slowly, 
+very slowly, the heat of her passionate nature died down ... and she 
+realized what she had done ... and done willingly. She closed her eyes 
+and hung her head down. God would never forgive her. No one would ever 
+forgive her. She couldn't forgive herself.
+
+Why was it, after the first terrible transgression, sin came easier?
+
+
+Chapter Eight
+
+
+Jason had been right, Carolyn thought to herself. After the first 
+couple weeks, it had been easier. She no longer felt more than 
+occasional twinges of guilt over her association with the dogs. It had 
+become a job - with its unpleasant moments, with its gratifying moments 
+as well - it was a job and it paid well. She longed to be free of it, 
+sometimes during the long sleepless nights, but she seldom considered 
+trying to leave Royal Benson Kennels. The hours were good.
+
+She worked from four to five hours a day. In exchange for those hours, 
+she received room and board and $300 a month, tax free ... and all the 
+orgasms she wanted, she thought mirthlessly. She was rapidly building 
+up a nice nest egg ... and an insatiable hunger for sex. Carolyn 
+shrugged her shoulders indifferently. What the hell, there were plenty 
+of dogs in training with Dane-sized dogpeckers and boundless energy. 
+She no longer felt repulsed by their great cocks in her body. It gave 
+her much pleasure ... and the dogs were not to blame. They were 
+devoted, well-trained, well-bred animals and only doing what they were 
+systematically trained to do. They were clean, genuinely affectionate 
+and eager to please. Why shouldn't she let them please?
+
+Carolyn yawned. She had been up late last night watching a movie on her 
+small television set. When time came to sleep, somehow she hadn't been 
+drowsy and had lain there for several hours thinking about Royal Benson 
+Kennels. She had made an important decision. When she had saved up 
+enough money, perhaps $1500, she would leave New York and begin again. 
+New clothes new hair style, new town ... new life ... one with a steady 
+job, a nice young man and a normal sex life. She would tell everyone 
+that she was allergic to dogs or something so she would never be put in 
+a position of temptation from their proximity. It was an important 
+decision, Carolyn nodded to herself. Yes, something to plan for, to 
+think about, and to look forward to.
+
+Meanwhile there was work to do. Jason had specifically asked her to 
+come down to the lab early this morning, to complete her chores 
+rapidly. Today she was to begin her 'solo flight' as it were. Dog show 
+season began in less than a month and Jason wanted to prepare her to 
+take over full charge of the special training section. Carolyn smiled 
+ironically to herself. Funny thing, Jason had ceased to force his 
+sexual attentions on her once she willingly accepted the dogs. When 
+sexual union with the animals no longer repulsed her, he seemed to 
+withdraw within himself. He became silent and brooding and his 
+relationship with her was one of clinical sterility. He watched the 
+couplings, studied the dog's techniques and made suggestions for 
+improvement. He supervised their diets and their coat care. But his 
+demeanor with Carolyn was no different than his attitude toward Mario, 
+one of tolerance of the hired help, barely tolerant. Not that she 
+minded, Carolyn thought gratefully. Jason's sexual prowess left much to 
+be desired even if he could manage to get the pitifully limp thing in 
+gear.
+
+She heard footsteps at the door and the whir of the electric trip for 
+the door but she went right on with her work and didn't turn around. 
+The tread was light on the tile behind her. It was Jason.
+
+"Good morning, Jason," Carolyn said tonelessly over the sound of 
+running water in the sink.
+
+"Hmmm? Oh, yes, yes." Jason muttered. "Did you see that envelope of AKC 
+pedigree forms? It came just recently and I'm sure I left it in here."
+
+There was a frantic rattle of papers, cupboard doors opened and shut, 
+and footsteps hurrying about. Like a rat, a large rat squeaking and 
+scurrying about, Carolyn thought impersonally, and she didn't care for 
+rats.
+
+"I can't find them anywhere," Jason muttered to himself, "and I must 
+register those pups before the opening show. "Where in the world????"
+
+Without turning around, Carolyn knew he was making a shamble of the 
+small desk top where she maintained the intricate records of all her 
+canine charges. It would take her an hour to straighten out the mess he 
+made.
+
+"They aren't in here, Jason." She hoped to discourage him from 
+disrupting her work schedule. "I cleaned out that desk just yesterday. 
+There's nothing in there except the lab forms. Are you sure they came 
+this week? Sure they were brought into the lab?"
+
+"Yes, yes, of course I'm sure," he said, continuing his scramble 
+through the once orderly drawers. "Don't you remember, girl, you paid 
+Mario for the extra postage out of the petty cash right here in this 
+drawer! It was a large manila envelope with airmail stickers all over 
+it. Now where the ..."
+
+"Oh. Oh that." Carolyn could never understand Jason's preoccupation 
+with show season. It drove everything else completely out of his mind, 
+like closing the door on a cluttered closet. "For heaven sakes, that 
+envelope came nearly a month ago. You left it here on the desk for two 
+weeks and I finally filed it away in the kennel records files out 
+front."
+"Huh? Oh, has it been that long?" He scurried out of the lab and the 
+door whirred shut behind him.
+
+* * *
+
+She shook her head. Couldn't understand that man. Not that she really 
+cared, he was another of the disgusting vermin of the world and the 
+fact that he was human was purely accidental! But he could sign checks 
+and cash them and give her a badly needed start on a new life. A means 
+to an end. After all, life was not necessarily pretty even for the 
+'respectable' inhabitants of society. The dogs were more respectful in 
+their attitude toward her than the many fanny-pinching bosses she'd 
+worked for in the past. She'd had more than her share of that run-
+around-the-desk exercise that kept most working girls slim. That was 
+what had prompted her to accept a job away from her home town, she 
+recalled, a 'nice respectable job for a girl alone' her older friends 
+had said and so she moved to New York and went to work for the Deacon. 
+Save your money and save your soul ... they expected most of her money 
+donated to the church and the Deacon's respectable son had taken care 
+of her soul. It had been the recollection of this unsavory memory that 
+had prompted her decision to remain with Royal Benson Kennels until she 
+had saved up enough money to really become respectable.
+"Whatcha thinking so hard about, Lollypop?"
+
+Carolyn jumped noticeably. She had been so engrossed in her thoughts 
+this morning that she hadn't noticed the whir of the electric door. She 
+looked around into Mario's perpetually leering face.
+"Don't call me Lollypop!" she growled at him.
+
+"Awww, don't be like that," he grinned, "it's just a pet name for a 
+little girl who likes all day suckers."
+"You're disgusting, Mario!"
+
+"You don't think that when you get itchy-britches from the dogs, you 
+prissy little whore!" Mario scowled at the girl's back. "Just you let 
+them goddam Danes work on ya awhile and you change your tune. Then you 
+start eyeing my pants, don't ya bitch?"
+
+Carolyn didn't answer. She stacked the last of the dog bowls in the low 
+sink and began scrubbing them clean.
+
+"Don't ya?" Mario poked at her shoulder with a stiff finger. "About the 
+third stud ya exercise, you start getting horny and even the dogs can't 
+satisfy you, can they? All a guy's gotta do is walk up beside the 
+stanchion and hang his dong out and Little Miss Innocence starts 
+gobblin' ... Jesus! Yer just lucky I got a leanin' toward French 
+Culture or you'd be out of luck."
+
+"You wouldn't know what 'culture' was," Carolyn spat at him. "I doubt 
+that you could even spell it"
+
+"Huh! Well maybe I ain't no college graduate like old piss-in-his-pants 
+Benson, but that sure as hell don't seem to bother ya none when your 
+dog-eating pussy's on fire and ya gotta yen to suck!"
+
+Carolyn whirled around with fire in her eye but Mario jumped back and 
+laughed obscenely. It made his day off to a good start when he could 
+rile the girl. He had little use for her lately. It had been great fun 
+when she was scared shitless of the dogs and had to be tied down to be 
+screwed by anybody. She had been a real piece of tail then ... until 
+she got to liking the dogs. Now the only time he could get a piece of 
+her was when she'd had several of the Danes to exercise and was hotter 
+than a Tennessee cracker, and then it was usually with a dog hung up in 
+her and she frenched him. He oughta let her go hungry! That's what he 
+oughta do. Still, he thought resentfully, she was better than the dogs 
+when ya really need to squirt. Goddam righteous women anyway, who they 
+think they were?
+
+"Here," Carolyn shoved a stack of water pans in his arms. "Get your 
+mind out of the gutter and let's get the work done around here."
+
+"Okay, okay," Mario took the pans and walked slowly toward the first 
+row of cages, "but just you wait, hot twat, wait until you're hungry 
+for my meat. Ya know what I'm gonna do then? Ya know? I'm gonna take it 
+out and wave it under yer goddam nose and then I'm gonna shove it up a 
+dog's ass ... and you can suck yer thumb!"
+
+Mario slammed open the door of the first cage and went about his clean-
+up chores muttering to himself.
+Carolyn washed out the sink quickly, then began sorting and filling the 
+nursing bottles. She wanted to work. She needed to work. She needed to 
+do something to keep her mind occupied. What he said was true. She 
+hated his guts but it was true. When the dogs had warmed her up, she 
+would willingly do just about anything. It was phenomenal what those 
+rough tongues could do to a girl. Her schedule called for six young 
+lickers, as Jason so crudely referred to the beginning males, a day on 
+Tuesday and Thursday. There were four mature males in training at the 
+moment who went all the way Monday, Wednesday and Friday. And then, of 
+course, there were the pups who had to be bottle nursed a few minutes 
+each and every day and those who were old enough given five minutes at 
+her breast, not for the nutrient value for her breasts were dry, of 
+course, but to keep their puppy nursing habits well in mind through the 
+transition period from puppy to fully trained adulthood. It was no 
+wonder she got a little overheated. With the training schedule she 
+followed, a marble statue would need a tranquilizer.
+
+Carolyn finished filling the nursing bottles and lined them up on the 
+shelf of the small refrigerator. The food and water dishes had been 
+cleaned and the meat and kibble prepared for the next meal. She looked 
+around the room to make sure she had not forgotten anything. Jason was 
+a tyrant at times. She had known the feel of his dog whips more than 
+once, and she had no desire to experience the pain again. His sadistic 
+desire to degrade and cause pain to women had frightened her for awhile 
+but she had become mentally numb to the many things about Royal Benson 
+Kennels which revolted her. It was easier that way. He no longer 
+frightened her, but she tried to avoid giving him any possible cause to 
+do it again.
+
+"Come on, you lazy broad," Mario growled from the row of cages, "If I 
+gotta work, so do you."
+
+It was getting harder and harder lately to ignore Mario's crude cutting 
+comments. If he didn't stop it, one of these days she would sic the 
+dogs on him. They were fanatically devoted to her and one word would be 
+all it would take. Just then she heard the electric purr of the outer 
+door and knew Jason had returned to the lab to begin the day's work. 
+She turned to him and awaited orders.
+
+* * *
+
+Jason walked directly to the metal cupboard and removed a small black 
+notebook from the shelf of dog breeding books. He picked up a 
+Veterinarian's Guide To Canine Matings in the other hand, a large thick 
+volume with unmistakable signs of long use.  Carolyn watched and waited 
+without speaking. He laid these upon the long center counter, pursed 
+his lips as if wondering what he had forgotten, then with an almost 
+inaudible 'oh yes' he crossed to the small safe which stood in the far 
+corner of the room. She watched him squat on his sparemeated haunches 
+and flip the dial impatiently. When it clicked open, he reached in and 
+brought out a beautifully tooled leather covered book. This too he 
+placed upon the center counter after locking the safe door securely 
+behind him. He looked at the three items he had placed there, nodded 
+his head curtly to himself, then turned to Carolyn.
+
+"Are you ready to begin?" he asked brusquely.
+
+"I ... guess so." Not knowing exactly what he had in mind.
+
+"Then let us make it as brief and concise as possible," he began, "I 
+don't wish to waste unnecessary time with you."
+He began shuffling through the notebook.
+
+"Well, you're not exactly the soul of charm yourself!" Carolyn blurted 
+before she thought. But Jason only raised his head for a second or two 
+and looked at her as if she had two heads, obviously a freak of nature. 
+Women had always found his continental charm appealing, the older more 
+mature women with experience in the things that counted in the world. 
+He tipped his head back slightly and looked down his aquiline nose at 
+this girl who had the nerve to disagree with him.
+
+Carolyn knew she had erred and that Jason would find a way to make her 
+sorry. She lowered her eyes. She hated his guts but she needed his 
+money. It would only be a few months before she had enough to start 
+over. She swallowed her hate and tried to make subtle amends.
+"Sorry, Jason." She said in a quiet submissive voice. "I didn't sleep 
+well last night and ... and I have a headache."
+He only looked at her.
+
+"Let's get on with the lessons, or whatever it was you wanted to show 
+me today. I'll be alright. My ... headache is getting better." She kept 
+her eyes lowered and her voice soft, hoping it wouldn't reveal the 
+steelheaded revulsion she had felt for the man since the first few days 
+of her stay at Royal Benson Kennels. She didn't look up but she knew 
+his dark eyes were boring into her. She waited.
+"Very well," he said curtly.
+
+He sat down on the high stool which stood beside the counter, thumbed 
+through the notebook to the page he sought and ran the pencil in his 
+hand down the page. Then he looked up.
+
+"Alright, Carolyn." He began, "As I mentioned to you last night, show 
+season begins shortly and I shall be gone a good deal of the time on 
+weekends - Friday through Monday usually - and I want to be certain 
+that you have the procedures firmly and clearly in your mind. We cannot 
+make mistakes in our special training section. A mistake ... could mean 
+disaster both to our customer and to us. If a dog isn't properly 
+trained, he might become excited or angered and injure the buyer. One 
+mistake is the end of a hundred thousand dollar business. I want you to 
+understand how important the proper training can be!"
+
+"I think I understand," Carolyn said quietly. "Even more important, I 
+understand that if I do not train them right that I would probably be 
+the first casualty."
+
+Jason smirked. He tapped an idle finger on the counter and stared 
+directly into her eyes.
+
+"Yes ... I think you do understand. It would be a shame to see one of 
+those plump breasts of yours in the angry teeth of one of my boys! Or 
+worse!!! ..."
+
+"I will do my work." Carolyn was fighting her temper.
+
+"See that you do." Jason glanced at the notebook in his hands. "Now, I 
+think the main thing to do is to take an hour or so and run over the 
+entire procedure from beginning to end. I shall ask you questions. You 
+shall answer them precisely and in detail. If you hesitate, I shall 
+assume you are unsure of yourself and we shall have to see that you ... 
+study a little harder."
+
+"Yes, Jason." Bite your tongue, she thought, don't say it. Don't even 
+think it. He has the mind of a devil. Sometimes I think he can even see 
+what I'm thinking.
+
+"At what age do you begin training the dogs?" he started the quiz in 
+his sterile clinical tone.
+
+"The pups are started with the initial bottle training when the bitch 
+first begins to wean them."
+"Tell me the procedures."
+
+"I fill the double nursing bottles with body temperature milk, 
+sweetened with honey or sugar, and feed each pup for five minutes. The 
+bottle must contain both the milk mixture and the second solution - 
+soluble alum, cayenne and saline solution. The nipple is to be thrust 
+firmly into the animal's mouth and every pup must actually nurse at the 
+nipple for five minutes each day. The nursing bottle will be given to 
+the pups until they are approximately six months old before they are 
+transferred to breasts and ... and ... to a man."
+
+"Surely you are not still embarrassed at the word penis, Carolyn," 
+Jason said coldly, "Not with your avid appetite for them?"
+
+"... before they are transferred to breasts or the penis." Carolyn's 
+eyes narrowed but she retained control of her facial features. She 
+would not let him rile her today, she absolutely would not.
+
+"And why are they kept on the bottle so long? Why and how are they 
+transferred to the human body?" his frozen smile taunted her.
+She took a deep breath and continued.
+
+"The pups are kept on a rigid nursing schedule to insure that they do 
+not lose the ability to suck. Animals that are weaned forget the throat 
+action necessary to actually suck and, as adults, can only be trained 
+to lick. They are eventually transferred to the human body, male or 
+female, by the same means. We squeeze milk from the rubber nipple on 
+the ... portion of the body to which the dog is to be transferred and 
+allow him to lick it off, gradually inducing the breast ... or the 
+penis ... into his mouth with the same sucking reaction that he has 
+done all his life. As a pup, the animal has had many unpleasant, almost 
+painful experiences with the double nipple and the cayenne solution so 
+he is thoroughly trained never to entirely close his mouth and teeth 
+over the organ or gland. If there is any indication that he is about to 
+do so, he is touched with the electric cattle prod and reminded ... but 
+this rarely happens."
+Carolyn paused, waiting for the next question.
+
+"You didn't finish, Carolyn. Why are the dogs trained to suck?" The 
+answer was obvious but he enjoyed making the woman squirm. Jason was 
+well aware that she didn't like him. It was about his only pleasure 
+with her now. He smiled. He had a surprise in store for her later 
+today, however, that might make her suddenly more 'appealing.' "Why the 
+training?"
+
+"The dogs are trained to suck and nurse because some of the buyers are 
+interested solely in breast fixations - women who want their breasts 
+excited, or men who like to watch the breast manipulations - and, 
+obviously, men like to have their organs ... orally excited."
+
+"Yea man!" came Mario's sarcastic replies from the far corner of the 
+cage rows. "Some women get a little orally excited too. Don't you, 
+bitch?"
+
+Carolyn ignored him. Jason only smiled. He had something in mind for 
+Mario too. A 'special order' arriving on the afternoon plane from 
+Chicago. Mario was about to furnish him with a little entertainment 
+after all these years.
+
+"Anything more about the milk transfer? You aren't being very careful 
+with details, Carolyn."
+
+"Well," she thought frantically, what did I forget? "Of course, the 
+male can dip his penis in the milk rather than squeeze it from the 
+bottle, or the woman dip her breasts in a pan of milk, when first 
+starting. This allows the entire organ or gland to be covered with the 
+taste and encourages the animal to take more of it in his mouth. Later 
+after the sucking is well under way, only a few drops on the tip are 
+sufficient to remind the animal if he is hesitant or shows a lack of 
+interest."
+
+Jason waited expectantly. He's just waiting for me to forget something, 
+Carolyn knew, what else? What else?
+
+"When the dog is nearly grown, the taste of milk is no longer 
+sufficient incentive for him to suck. When he shows the first signs of 
+disinterest in his daily work, it is time to introduce a bribe ... dogs 
+candy, special biscuits, whatever he particularly likes ... and this is 
+offered as a reward if he performs his 'trick' well." Carolyn thought a 
+moment, then "I believe that covers puppy training."
+
+"You are barely satisfactory," Jason lied, "but then what else could 
+one expect of a woman."
+
+Carolyn raised her eyes and looked at him, being careful not to show 
+any expression whatsoever. She had learned his tricks to irritate her 
+and she refused to fall for them.
+
+"Alright, you now have six-month-old adolescent dogs." Jason challenged 
+her openly "What are the next stages of training and why?"
+
+"At about six months, depending upon the maturity and comprehension of 
+the individual animal, the second training stage is begun. The young 
+dogs are taken from their cages one at a time and taught to associate 
+sexual activities with rewards. He is masturbated by hand and given a 
+reward each time his sex organ becomes thoroughly excited and hard. We 
+must compliment him and reward him, making sure he realized it is the 
+act he has performed for which he is being rewarded with the candy or 
+whatever. In this way, the animal learns that he must perform on cue, 
+never must he act without command ... the final stages of this training 
+comes later in his maturity, of course. When he has become hard, more 
+than sufficient for insertion, he must be patted on the organ and made 
+to understand that the humans are pleased with him for becoming hard. 
+If he becomes exceptionally hard, then he is generously rewarded with 
+several pieces of his treat." Carolyn paused. She was embarrassed in 
+spite of herself, in spite of the actual participation in the training 
+day after day. "May I get a drink of water?"
+
+Jason nodded his head. He was delighted that it was difficult for her 
+to talk about the work. She had grown so outwardly noncommittal lately 
+that there had been no stimulation for him in weeks. Perhaps her 
+"indoctrination" had not been complete. Jason smiled. He would try to 
+see that it was!
+"Ready now?" he asked when she returned.
+"Yes."
+
+"Is this the sum and substance of intermediate training?"
+
+"No. No, not at all." She must learn not to hesitate, Carolyn thought. 
+Jason had something on his mind today and she was sure it would not be 
+pleasant for her. The frozen smile had returned ... and that meant 
+unpleasantness in store for her. She wondered what it would be. It was 
+hard to concentrate. "The intermediate training includes four phases, 
+basically - the one just mentioned, rectal insertion in the animal, 
+licking the female parts, and watching the lead dog complete the full 
+sexual act."
+
+"Explain." His words were ceasing to be quite so harsh and the cold 
+smile more noticeable. Carolyn felt a small shudder cross her back. 
+Something was afoot. Something.
+
+"Well, rectal insertion is for the gradual preparation of the male - or 
+female if specially ordered - to accept the insertion of the man's 
+penis. It is accomplished by gradually inducing the trainer's gloved 
+finger; greased of course, into the animal's rectum while masturbating 
+his organ so that he associates the pleasant feeling, the sexual 
+reaction and the reward with the penis insertion. He must realize that 
+these things may be done to him separately or at the same time. A buyer 
+may be a woman who wants vaginal insertion by the dog ... or a man who 
+wants to ease his own penis in a tighter orifice than a woman can 
+provide ... or a buyer who wants an all-purpose animal who can and will 
+do anything at any time, or even both at the same time. Acceptance 
+without nervousness of the rectal insertion and the masturbation must, 
+again, always be rewarded."
+
+Jason waited for her to continue. She was doing quite well. But she was 
+embarrassed and uncomfortable. He liked that. Maybe he could make her 
+just a little more uncomfortable.
+
+"Mario," Jason said in that ominously soft voice, "Mario, why don't you 
+leave the cages until later. Pull up a stool and listen to Carolyn's 
+lessons. It might be ... stimulating."
+
+His tone was suggestive. He meant it to be. Only a hint to Mario was 
+necessary. His one-track mind could be triggered so simply. He waited 
+until Mario closed and locked the cage and had seated himself on the 
+adjacent stool, knees apart, his tight pants straining over his 
+generous tool. Hmmmm, that should make the girl nervous ... especially 
+when the conversation excited Mario. Hmmm, yes. The stupid dolt always 
+fell right into his plans without even realizing it. Sitting there like 
+a brazen street walker with legs apart, like a male madam, all cock and 
+no class.
+
+
+Chapter Nine
+
+"Continue, Carolyn."
+
+"Where was I?" she murmured, visibly shaken that Mario had been asked 
+to participate. What did Jason have in mind? "Let's see ... 
+masturbation, rectal insertion ... the young dogs are taught to lick 
+the vulva of the female."
+
+She could feel the blood beginning to rise already. Why did she have to 
+blush, why? It would only make things worse. Better continue. Maybe 
+they wouldn't notice. But she knew they would.
+
+"This is easily accomplished by greeting the young dogs in the nude - 
+at least, nude from the waist down - whenever you are about to attempt 
+any sort of training or stimulation. The dogs are affectionate and 
+eager to please and they will immediately come to sit before you. Since 
+they have already been command trained in obedience, you can tell them 
+to sit and they will stay in that position ... which puts their heads 
+at about the right height to pick up the scent from the woman. Their 
+natural instincts will tell them after a day or two that this is 
+something exciting and they will naturally tend to lick at the source 
+of the odor. Some dogs will immediately start licking over the entire 
+exposed area of the woman. Some must be encouraged by holding their 
+heads to your legs ... or spreading the lips with your fingers ... or 
+if necessary, by laying down with your legs apart so the lips are wide 
+parted and having a second party ..." she looked with embarrassment at 
+Mario, knowing she was blushing deep pink, "... by having a second 
+party lead the dog up to the vaginal area and gently pushing his face 
+into it."
+
+"The natural instincts of the male animal will take over with patience. 
+Once the licking training is begun, the animal's time between her legs 
+should be increased a little each day until he is eagerly spending 
+fifteen minutes to a half hour constantly licking. When the lesson is 
+through, of course, he must be rewarded ... both with his favorite 
+treat and verbally."
+"Very well said, Carolyn," Jason taunted deliberately, letting his lewd 
+stare crawl up her body from her crotch to her lips and back to her 
+crotch, smiling when his gesture made her pull her legs together and 
+stand in an uncomfortable position. "Don't you think so, Mario?"
+
+"Yeah," he grinned, licking his lips, running his tongue over the even 
+white teeth while he stared at her. "Course, she really knows what 
+she's talking about, boss. Bet if she laid all the Danes end to end 
+that have licked her off, the last one could piss on the Kremlin!"
+
+Carolyn blushed deeper and glared with hate at the young man who sat on 
+his stool and ran one stiff finger up and down over his tightening 
+pants. Jason chuckled and nodded his head.
+
+"Go on, Lollypop," Mario jeered. "Tell us the rest of your fairy tale."
+
+"You should know all about fairy tails, Mario Santos!" Carolyn raised 
+her voice at him. "You spaghetti-eating queer!"
+
+"Now, now," Jason purred at them with the malignant voice of an evil 
+Piwacket. "No squabbling until the whole lesson is over."
+
+Carolyn glared once more at Mario, breathed deep through her nose and 
+tried to continue in a normal tone of voice. It wasn't easy, not with 
+the two of them leering at her like the perverts they were. Money, if 
+it wasn't for the money ... and that awful film of her ... she would 
+find a way out of this hall of horrors this very night.
+
+"The final stage of the young dogs is to watch at close range, clipped 
+to the floor rings four or five feet from the dog stanchion table, 
+while the lead dog has ... relations ... with the woman on the table."
+
+"Close relations!" Mario kibitzed. "You mean like incest and raping-
+little-Ruthie and sucking off Uncle Joe? Close relations."
+
+"They should be permitted to watch, required to watch the lead dog 
+frequently. The odor and his full scale participation will teach them 
+the final stages. All that remains, then, is the practice sessions 
+until each dog is dependable and can perform on command. Each dog 
+should be exercised and practiced with for a half hour each time. The 
+frequency of the exercise is dependent upon the buyer's requirements of 
+the dog or his ability to learn rapidly."
+
+Carolyn paused, poured another glass of water and buried her nose in 
+it, grateful for the moment to gather herself together. Jason's ever-
+present icy smile was beginning to unnerve her. She had learned in her 
+first few weeks at Royal Benson Kennels that it meant trouble for her, 
+the pleasant lull before the dark storm. And Mario, always galling her 
+deliberately with his crude gestures and obscene talk. He had been 
+toying with the zipper fastening on his fly for the last five minutes, 
+sliding it down part way, zipping it up again, then down. Had they 
+planned something together? She doubted that ... Jason had no more use 
+for Mario than she did, really, he tolerated him because he needed him. 
+No, Jason knew something. Mario was merely being Mario. Obnoxious! She 
+finished the glass of water, returned it to the counter and took a deep 
+breath.
+
+"What else shall I explain?" She asked, hoping this would have 
+satisfied the leering man but knowing she would not get off so easily.
+
+"You might tell us about ... oh, let me see, about the special training 
+orders from outside. What are the procedures for basic training - how 
+do they differ? - when the dog is already a house pet and fully grown? 
+When he hasn't been trained since puppyhood for sexual relationships 
+with his owners?" Jason suggested. He had noticed Mario's preoccupation 
+with his pants zipper and that it had increased the girl's nervousness. 
+He had even felt a twinge of pleasure in his own loins when her eye 
+kept flicking back to the delinquent zipper. He liked the look of 
+fearful apprehension. It made the flaccid beast in his own pants 
+restless. He had not enjoyed a full orgasm for several weeks, not since 
+the girl had accepted the dogs, and her own appetites had grown with 
+constant use until she even accepted Mario's gross cock willingly after 
+the third or fourth dog of the day. He had thought her debasement 
+complete when she seemed to feel only the animal instincts and accept 
+their sexual pleasures without complaint. If it didn't bother her, then 
+it no longer stimulated him ... but it seemed there was still life and 
+the nerve endings of her pious upbringing still nipped at her. Good. 
+Good!
+
+"Yes, Carolyn," Mario joined in. "Tell us about guest privileges 'n 
+visiting mutts 'n how to teach old dogs new fuck tricks. How does a 
+pretty young thing like you take a dog's cherry, Lollypop?"
+
+"Specific situations, Jason?" she asked, ignoring Mario's running 
+commentary of boorish remarks. "Or do you mean the basic tactics with 
+untrained adult dogs?"
+"Basics will do for a start."
+
+"Anything will do for a start," Mario chimed in, "It's her finishes 
+that turn a man's dong inside out!"
+
+"Don't mind Mario, my dear," Jason smiled facetiously at the girl. 
+"He's a young boy and very ... anxious. Continue, continue."
+
+"When you receive an untrained house pet for specialized training, you 
+must first determine what the owner's preferences are. This is not 
+always easy. Most people who turn to animals for sexual release have 
+some sort of a problem. They are usually hesitant to explain and hope a 
+professionally trained sex dog will just happen to know all the tricks. 
+Basically, dog lovers fall into three classes of people - lonely 
+unpopular women who are symbolically in love with their dogs; 
+unattractive men, or older men who can no longer attract women into 
+their beds with looks or money, or the oversexed who simply cannot get 
+enough sexual experiences. The ones who are interested in 'something 
+different' are among the minority, even though a well-trained dog is 
+equally if not more effective in technique and has endless endurance.
+"Privately owned dogs are very difficult to teach because they are like 
+spoiled children, undisciplined, untrained and hard to control. The 
+best procedure is to allow the animal to excite himself the first few 
+times - be in his vicinity and unclothed, frequently fondle and pet 
+him, scratch his ears, anything which will encourage him to stand with 
+his nose in the vicinity of your legs where he will catch the sexual 
+scent. Nature will take care of his arousal and interest in the female 
+odor. Spread your legs and make it easily available - whether its a 
+man's penis or a woman's body - almost any dog will begin licking 
+immediately. Time and encouragement will kindle an almost rabid 
+interest.
+
+"... and ..." Jason prompted. He was beginning to squirm deliberately 
+on his stool. He knew Carolyn was aware of his movements and he wanted 
+it that way. She must suspect something was in the plans for the day, 
+something special that she would gradually grow to fear and to dread. 
+It made the game of stud and whore all the more intriguing to him.
+
+"And after the dog himself has decided he is aroused, and after you 
+have let him lick his fill several times, you will find he is an apt 
+pupil for new tricks." Carolyn paused, thinking quickly, she didn't 
+want to give any excuse for Jason's possible punishments. "It is a rare 
+house pet, if he is adult, who can be trained in the finer arts of 
+bestiality. Nearly all animals, however, can be trained to lick and to 
+... and to complete the normal sex act with a woman."
+"Very good. You have an excellent memory, my dear." Jason commented. 
+"You must have your heart in your work."
+
+"Her snappin' little old pussy ain't far behind either," came Mario's 
+inevitable addition. "Haven't you ever heard that old rib, boss. A 
+pecker in the mouth is worth two in the bush? Well, she has a fuzzy 
+bush but by the time she's had two of them ole Danes pumping it to her, 
+she's looking for one in the mouth. Aren't ya, Lollypop?"
+
+Mario suddenly ripped his zipper to the crotch and shook out his fat 
+firm penis. Bouncing it in his hand, he began to sing the words to the 
+song ... Lollypop, Lollypop ... skinning the head back on each 'pop' 
+syllable.
+
+Jason watched the look of horror finally win out and sweep across 
+Carolyn's face. Immediately, he knew the thrill of answering tingles in 
+his loins. Maybe now was the time. Maybe if he gave the girl to that 
+stupid oaf, she would be mad enough, frightened enough to cause his own 
+worn waif to raise his head honorably ... and then he'd show her! He'd 
+show that woman that no one spoke down to Jason Benson.
+
+"Mario????" he began softly, "You haven't taken many 'privileges' 
+lately, have you? I've been feeling guilty about that. You've worked 
+for me for a long time and sometimes I forget how hard you work ... 
+would you like to?? ... would you have any new ideas for???? ... I 
+think we could find time for a coffee break if you needed to do 
+anything???"
+
+"Jason, how could you?" Carolyn shrilled. "I thought we'd been through 
+all that ... that ..."
+
+"All what, my dear?" Jason cooed. "I rather got the impression that all 
+your sexy conversation had given our dear friend a problem. Now you 
+wouldn't want a dear friend to have a problem, would you? WOULD YOU?" 
+His tone suddenly went sour and he reached for the nearest whip on the 
+rack behind him. He pulled it slowly from its peg and began to snake it 
+across the floor to his stool.
+
+Carolyn stared. She had thought it was all over. She had the dogs all 
+day and ... and she usually took Mario before the day was over, when 
+the dogs had her so hot she was nearly out of her mind. But that didn't 
+count. When a woman was sexually hot, the things she did were ... were 
+different. She wasn't hot now. She was scared. Scared silly.
+
+"We ... we haven't finished the testing. Can't we finish the test 
+first?" she pleaded.
+"She does have a point, Mario," Jason teased.
+
+"Well, shit, so do I!" Mario yelled impatiently. "I got a point right 
+here in my hand that's gonna be shoved clear down her smart-talking 
+throat!" He got down from the stool and headed for Carolyn.
+
+"MARIO!" Jason's voice was cold steel in the quiet room.
+
+His voice was like the rumble of thunder. Mario stopped dead in his 
+tracks. He didn't turn around to look at Jason Benson but he stood 
+stock still.
+
+"I had a thought, Mario." Jason said softly in his direction. "Why 
+don't we let her finish the test and ..."
+"... and hell!"
+
+"... and see if she can think under duress" Jason continued as if he 
+hadn't been interrupted at all. "If a woman can think clearly under 
+great stress, she should know her lessons pretty well, wouldn't you 
+say?"
+
+"Yeah," Mario agreed hesitantly. He wasn't sure whether Jason's idea 
+was intended for Jason's benefit or his own. It was hard to tell. 
+"Yeah, I guess so, but what do ya' have in mind?"
+
+"Well," Jason began, his eyes on Carolyn's, never faltering, never 
+looking away. "We owe Carolyn something too. She hasn't been with us 
+long but she has been very good with the dogs and worked very hard. I 
+had a treat in mind that I'm sure you would both enjoy ... eventually 
+..."
+Carolyn felt her skin turn cold.
+
+"Yeah?" Mario bounced on his stool like a demented child. "What we 
+gonna do, boss, what, what? What we gonna do to her?"
+
+"Do to her? Why, my dear boy, I'm not going to do anything to her. 
+Where do you get such mundane ideas?" Jason teased, his eyes still 
+blazing into hers. "I only meant that the two of you have worked so 
+hard with the dogs, and Carolyn has learned her lessons well ... I 
+thought I might give you a chance to really let down your hair and 
+celebrate. Would you like that, Carolyn, would you enjoy a big 
+party???"
+
+Carolyn had the feeling she was being led down the ramp to slaughter, 
+following the Judas goat. Jason had never had a guest in his house 
+since she had come to work there several months before. There were only 
+the rare appointments with legitimate dog breeders when she was warned 
+to stay out of sight, and the late night visits of potential buyers who 
+looked over the stock and selected an animal for training and then 
+departed as quietly as they came. No one for a party. No one would 
+accept an invitation from him, if they knew him, but the devil himself! 
+What was he up to? She returned his stare with curious eyes but didn't 
+speak.
+Mario, however, was visibly upset.
+
+"What's a party got to do with a little fuckin' right here and now?" 
+Mario complained. "I thought you meant ..."
+
+"Patience, my boy, patience." Jason looked at him and winked broadly, 
+making certain that Carolyn saw the gesture of reassurance. "This is 
+still a work day, you know, and I think we should finish Carolyn's test 
+first like she said. I only mentioned the party to give you both 
+something to look forward to. We'll discuss the party in a little while 
+... and how many guests we should include."
+
+Jason let his eyes burn a hole between her legs. Had she gotten the 
+veiled implication? He wanted to see her suffer. His eyes returned to 
+her face. He watched her expressions carefully. He wanted to see the 
+look of fresh horror scratched across her pretty face when she realized 
+what he meant. And he wasn't disappointed. He had finally broken her. 
+After weeks of immobile expressions and silent acceptance of the sexual 
+favors asked of her, he had broken her will to his! The look of terror 
+had returned to her face. The sleeping penis between his thighs knew 
+and was slowly awakening. It was lying there listening to its own 
+heartbeat growing louder and louder. Jason's enthusiasm knew no bounds, 
+nor his methods any morals.
+
+"How many males are ready for sale right now, Mario?" he asked the 
+young man suddenly. 
+
+"All ready? Well, there's the big pair of fawns from Long Island ... 
+the brindle with the big cock ... aaaa ... the two black Danes on the 
+end of the row," Mario pointed toward the first row of cages "... and 
+... and ... oh yeah, there's four big studs in the indoor runs, the 
+ones we finished up with last week. That makes nine altogether, I 
+think."
+Jason smiled and nodded his head.
+
+"Nine. Hmmmm. Nice round number for a party, wouldn't you say?"
+
+Mario frowned. What's so great about that? They'd been working those 
+dogs for months. One more screwing wasn't no goddam big deal!
+
+"You don't understand, dear boy." Jason's voice was no more than a 
+hoarse whisper. "I thought we'd hold the party in the indoor arena ... 
+and we'll let Carolyn welcome our guests ... all of them ... all at 
+once."
+
+There was a sharp gasp as Carolyn caught her breath. Her hand flew to 
+her mouth and she bit hard on one finger. He couldn't mean all nine 
+Great Danes mauling around her naked body at once. Nine animals, all 
+trained to respond sexually at the sight of a woman's bare body, nine! 
+He couldn't mean that.
+But he did.
+
+The next hour was hell encapsulated. Carolyn recited by rote the 
+hundred questions Jason threw at her and all the while her mind's eye 
+saw the rape of her tender flesh beneath the milling dogs. Her eyes 
+were wide and she stared fixedly at the cages at the other end of the 
+room, shivered when the dogs stared at her, felt chilled at the 
+occasional pointed penis which peeked out of its hairy sheath. He 
+continued to throw questions at her as if nothing had occurred. She 
+answered them tonelessly, her voice as numb as her shocked mind.
+
+"If the dog's organ won't slide through the T-shaped opening slit on 
+the sheath, surgery will painlessly lengthen the extremities of the T."
+
+
+"To effect total copulation, the dog knot must slide completely out of 
+the sheath. This will force the tight sheath behind the knot and keep 
+the bare penis exposed throughout the entire sex act."
+
+
+"Dog-hair stimulation means that the hairy sheath itself is inserted in 
+the vagina - this happens frequently if the sheath is not deliberately 
+skinned back behind the knot and the rubbing of the stiff short hair in 
+the vagina excites the user to repeated orgasms before the dog is hung 
+up."
+
+
+"No, most dogs are no larger than a man, sometimes less in 
+circumference, but the dog knot swells to three-inch widths and is 
+located half way down the penis where it rubs the most susceptible 
+parts of the inner vagina."
+
+
+"It is possible to increase an animal's penis size by proper 
+stimulation daily if it is begun as a puppy. Animals are still by and 
+large in the 'adjusting' stage where the body acclimates itself to its 
+environments - animals grow long hair if the weather is cold, shed if 
+the weather is hot, lose sight and develop hearing if confined in the 
+dark, grow heavier muscles if their daily activities show a need. If 
+the organ is exercised manually from puppyhood, the body will adjust 
+its capacities to the muscle requirement. It may increase as much as an 
+inch in width and two inches in length."
+
+
+On and on Carolyn droned in answer to his smiling questions, not 
+seeming to hear, yet making the proper replies. She could almost hear 
+the animals sniffing at her body, feel the hot wet tongues upon her 
+skin, the hard pointed tips jabbing into her flesh here, there and 
+everywhere, for an excited animal knows only the need to hump. If her 
+bitch's hole was filled, they would mount an arm or a leg and hump the 
+hard point into any part of her warm flesh. It all smelled of woman and 
+they felt only the need to hump against it.
+
+
+"No, a dog's tail need not be docked off to allow a man to comfortably 
+use him. Training will teach him to keep it out of the way."
+
+
+"A male will accept rectal insertion as readily as a female will accept 
+a man, the advantage of the male being that he is very genuinely 
+excited by the sexual scent whereas the female simply waits for you to 
+finish and go away."
+
+
+"Simple surgery should be performed on dogs intended for sex usage, 
+separating the thin web of skin which holds the sheath tight up against 
+the body. The operation is a simple one taking but a couple of minutes 
+and rarely even bleeds. It will allow the heavy sheath to hang down and 
+affords more accessibility, dog-hair insertions, and of course the 
+extremely sensual appearance of the long organ case hanging low beneath 
+the dog's stomach. The head will frequently remain exposed after such 
+surgery even in a state of dormancy."
+
+
+Carolyn's throat was dry. It was hard to swallow, hard to speak. The 
+faint scent of fear which animals sense had invaded the cage area and 
+all the Danes were on their feet and pacing nervously back and forth in 
+their cages.
+
+"One last question, my dear," Jason said with a contented sigh, "and 
+then we can get on with our party preparations. Carolyn, how does one 
+train an animal not to embarrass its owner in front of less 
+understanding guests who might visit the home occasionally?"
+
+Her voice had the mechanical sound of an old wind-up phonograph, 
+weirdly falsetto and trembling.
+
+"From the first day of sex training, a dog must be oriented to key 
+words ... down, for instance, should mean no smelling, licking or sex 
+indications. If the dog's organ is dragging in front of a guest, a 
+sharp slap directly to the offending organ will kill the urge instantly 
+and it will disappear back into its sheath. A hard thump with the thumb 
+and forefinger, like shooting marbles, will accomplish the same thing. 
+The owner or trainer must select a specific word for each service the 
+dog is to perform and he is trained to respond only to that word and 
+not to act upon his own. Some dogs are trained to respond only to 
+patting on the part of the body he is to work on, some associate sex 
+services only with an unclothed body. The important secret is to never 
+under any circumstances vary the dog's signals."
+
+Finally silent, Carolyn no longer had the memorized words to hide 
+behind. Jason smiled at her, his dark eyes bright with satyric luster, 
+and nodded his head with approval.
+
+"You have learned your lessons well, my dear," he leered at her crossed 
+legs, "and now you shall enjoy your reward."
+
+He stood up, waved a beckoning hand at his assistant and walked to the 
+row of large storage cabinets behind the pup cages. He pressed a 
+section of the floor molding and turned to smile at the trembling girl. 
+Behind him, one whole cabinet and the three foot section of wall behind 
+it moved on its own axis and revealed a hidden room. Carolyn stared. 
+She had not known about the hidden door ... nor the sadistic torments 
+that must lie within. A small sob caught in her throat.
+
+"Come, come, you two. Don't tarry." Jason had picked up one of the 
+braided whips on his way across the room and he slapped it against his 
+leg impatiently now. "Our guests are anxious to meet you again, Carolyn 
+... under less formal, less restrictive circumstances. Controlled 
+experiments are such a bore, don't you agree?"
+
+
+Chapter Ten
+
+
+Jason held the door open and beckoned for his two charges to enter. 
+Mario slid off his stool, hitched his tight continentals up to ease the 
+strain on his heavy-headed organ which bounced freely in the open fly, 
+and headed for the door with a smile on his face. It had been a long 
+time, too long, since he had been involved with more than the daily 
+routines of sex training.
+
+He liked the special effects of Jason's cruelties. It always meant 
+something different, something exciting, for him too for Jason 
+inevitably
+worked his victims up to fever pitch and left them wanting and begging 
+for help. Mario smiled as he went through the door. He would help them. 
+He would feed their ravenous appetites. Tube feed them, like hungry 
+helpless babes, until they cried enough ... and a little more.
+
+"We're waiting, Carolyn," Jason flicked the braided quirt against his 
+pant leg. 'I do hope you will join us ... willingly."
+
+Carolyn knew she had no choice. She forced her reluctant legs to carry 
+her across the room, past Jason's extended arm on the door, and into 
+the secret room. Perhaps it wouldn't be ... too bad. After all, she had 
+known the dogs for two months, worked with them, known the feel of 
+their tongues and their humps. 'Uncontrolled experiment' Jason had 
+said. Uncontrolled? The word worried her. If Jason merely intended for 
+her to take on the nine Danes one after the other to see her suffer, 
+welll ... she would be totally exhausted, probably raw and sore, but 
+she could stand it. But he had said 'uncontrolled' and 'experiment' and 
+she felt the chill of mortal fear at the sound of his voice mouthing 
+the words. She heard the door swing shut behind her. Escape was gone.
+
+"Well now," Jason began, "why don't we all get comfortable for the 
+party, hmmm?" He began unbuttoning the top buttons of his expensive 
+sport shirt and looked expectantly first at Mario and then at Carolyn.
+
+"You can lay your things here," he indicated the line of velour covered 
+theater-type seats which ran in a single circular row around the 
+perimeter of the room. "You too, my dear."
+
+Carolyn shivered. There was no use putting off the inevitable. If he 
+found her obedience too slow, he would use the bite of the whip to 
+speed her up. She had learned that lesson the hard way and had a few 
+faint scars to remind her of his accuracy. She reached behind her and 
+slid the long zipper down the back of her dress, let it slide off her 
+shoulders, down her slim body and then carefully stepped out of it. 
+It's fresh cherry color was sensually dramatic against the deep royal 
+blue of the velour seats. Royal Benson blue, she thought ironically, 
+what else? Jason had bent over and was fussing with a knotted shoe 
+string. It gave Carolyn a minute to look around the secret room, 'the 
+arena' Jason had called it.
+
+It was an average size room, perhaps fifteen feet square, but there the 
+normalcy ended. Theatre seats had been bolted to the floor in a perfect 
+circle. There were twenty chairs in all, an opening the width of two 
+additional seats left on each side of the room, one where the swinging 
+doors had let them in and another on the opposite side of the room 
+before a second doorway.
+Carolyn wondered where the doorway led. She had never been beyond the 
+lab area. Mario cared for the show dogs, some of whom he had said were 
+kenneled in the outer areas. Naive to the point of stupidity, she 
+chided herself, she had never given a thought to what else lay beyond 
+the door. Perhaps if she had known, she would not have decided to 
+remain at Royal Benson Kennels for the sake of the money.
+
+She pressed a speculative finger into the royal blue velour of the near 
+seat. It was expensively padded and soft. It would be, she knew. Jason 
+Benson could afford the best and it made him feel important to prove 
+his worth to anyone ... even to whomever shared the seats of this 
+barbaric stage. That's what it was, she was certain. What else could it 
+be? She looked about carefully. Perhaps there was a clue to its use. 
+The walls were subtly toned in shades of blue. Well appointed light 
+fixtures, shaded and pointed toward the ceiling, gave the room the 
+faintly ethereal appearance of an old Grecian stage in the moonlight. 
+Just within the entrance door hung a plate of silent switches which 
+could, no doubt, heighten the lighting effects. Jason was effective ... 
+if immoral.
+
+Subconsciously perhaps, Carolyn had avoided looking at the center stage 
+but now her eyes could avoid it no longer. The blue patterned carpeting 
+reached from the wall beneath the seats, then a circle of subtle gold 
+about twelve inches wide encircled the raised dais of the stage. The 
+stage itself was raised some six inches above the normal floor level 
+and was carpeted in the same solid royal blue tone of the velour seats 
+and decorations. She didn't bend to touch its texture but she knew that 
+it would be thick and dense and luxuriously soft beneath her fingers. 
+It was a lovely room ... she wished she was not a part of its brutal 
+entertainment.
+
+Jason's eyes had been on the girl for some time, watching her 
+expressions as she surveyed the opulence of the room, enjoying the 
+controlled revulsion that flooded her eyes as she stared at the raised 
+platform center. She knew, she thought she knew what lay ahead for her 
+... but the subtle gnawing fear of not being sure gave her a helpless 
+appeal. Jason's usually dormant desires were already warming with 
+anticipation. He pressed his hands, palms flat, against his groin and 
+held them there. He could feel the warmth of body heat and the small 
+bulge that meant his penis was beginning to make ready beneath his 
+pants. He undid the button and released the zipper lock.
+
+"God, you two are slow!" came Mario's harsh impatient voice, "Let's get 
+this show the hell on the road!"
+
+"Patience, my boy, patience." Jason calmed Mario with a look of 
+warning. He didn't intend to hurry these last subtle moments of 
+waiting. Only the inexperienced gulped down the delights of love, and 
+then were hungry again. The wise savored each exquisite flavor and 
+committed each sensation to memory, to be relived in the privacy of 
+one's thoughts time and time again in the lonely hours of the night. 
+The agonizing anticipation was the gourmet sauce of any sexual appetite 
+and he, Jason Benson, certainly intended to make the most of his 
+opportunities.
+
+"You must not keep your 'guests' waiting, dear girl," Jason tormented. 
+"Do continue with your disrobing."
+
+Carolyn reluctantly reached behind her back and released the hook which 
+held the brassiere and let the large lacy cups give up their heavy 
+burden. In the subtle light of the blue room, her full-pointed breasts 
+took on the appearance of delicately carved marble. She hooked her 
+fingers in the elastic band of the gossamer panties and slid them over 
+the gentle curve of her hips. Carolyn felt suddenly alone and utterly 
+helpless in the presence of insanity. In these awful moments before one 
+of Jason's perverted sex sessions, she always felt the illusive quality 
+of insanity. She too must be insane to have thought she could bear up 
+under his madness for long. Money wasn't worth it.
+
+What really bothered her, Carolyn knew, was not the loss of income 
+should she find a means of escape ... but the knowledge that she had 
+come to need the violent inescapable uncontrollable sexual reactions. 
+Her body craved the prolonged stimulations which always brought her to 
+the brink of ecstasy where the morals of civilization no longer 
+mattered, where nothing mattered except wild wonderful orgasms. There! 
+She had finally admitted it. She was afraid of Jason Benson ... but she 
+was more afraid of doing without the sexual satisfaction the dogs gave 
+her. There was a certain relief in admitting it to herself, Carolyn 
+thought, but a psychologically unnerving thing to realize that a man 
+couldn't satisfy her animal appetites.
+
+My god! The realization hit her suddenly. I've become no more than an 
+animal myself! She gripped the back of the seat where she had been 
+absentmindedly laying her bra and panties, gripped until her fingers 
+were white. I've got to get out of here ... now ... NOW! Or I'll go 
+mad!
+
+* * *
+
+She turned suddenly and ran for the door, clawing at its flat closed 
+surface like a trapped animal fleeing for its life. Dry sobs racked her 
+naked body as she leaned against the cool metal surface, fingers 
+searching for the hidden mechanism which released the electric lock. 
+Loud sobs born deep within her tormented mind, sobs which shook her 
+whole body and left her weak. Carolyn slowly sank to her knees before 
+the door, hung her head and whimpered softly for a moment, then she was 
+silent. Streams of tears ran down her face, across her bare breasts and 
+made the final leap to her legs and to the floor. But sound had ceased. 
+A soul dies silently. Only the body suffers audibly.
+
+"Jesus H. Christ! What got into her?" Mario gasped.
+
+Jason wore the icy smile of irony which marked his face in moments of 
+stress to others. He'd wallow in the misery of others, bask in shadow 
+of their suffering. And why shouldn't he, Jason thought as he watched 
+Carolyn slumped before the locked door, why shouldn't he? Twenty years 
+of sexual servitude to the old and the ugly, twenty years of culling 
+through the dregs of unwanted womanhood to skim off a living ... ahhhh 
+but no more. Jason drew himself up to his full stature, somewhat less 
+imposing in the nude than when he was expensively tailored, and became 
+the Lord and Master of his desperate little world.
+
+"Mario!" His voice clear and firm in the silence of the room. "You will 
+tie the woman to the dais!"
+
+"Tie her?" Mario questioned. "She really digs the dogs, boss, I don't 
+think we have to tie her down."
+
+"You don't think? You don't think?" Jason roared. "Why, you demented 
+... psychotic ... little ... little pimp! You haven't brains enough to 
+think. You haven't the sensitivities of the average pig. Think? All you 
+can think about is that oversized mindless prick of yours, that gross 
+bloated mistake of nature. You can't do anything right. You can't even 
+grow a normal sized prick."
+
+Jason's face was turning red. He had despised Mario Santos since the 
+first time he had seen one of his women look at Mario's large organ in 
+preference to his own diminutive one. He had hated the slow-witted 
+Italian for his youthful good looks, his lean muscular body and most of 
+all for the generosity of his equipment. For years he had contained his 
+hate and taken perverse pleasure in turning the dull witted boy away 
+from the normal sexual pleasures by inducing him to partake of the 
+animals of the kennel. He would have disposed of him ... except that he 
+needed a strong back and a weak mind to help with all the kennel work. 
+You couldn't hire just anyone to work in the special section. You could 
+trick a woman, as he had tricked Carolyn and all the others with the 
+dog photos and the threat of prison, but you couldn't trick a man. Not 
+a mentally stable man. Mario had the mind of a twelve-year-old child, 
+the needs of a man, and could be led around by his disgusting prick as 
+simply as leading a horse by the halter. He hated the boy. Hated him! 
+And hated his long fat disgusting penis!
+"I said tie her down!"
+"Okay, okay, don't lose your cool."
+
+Mario stalked resentfully over to where Carolyn still slumped before 
+the locked door and roughly pulled her to her feet by one wrist.
+
+"Come on, baby," he growled. "Let's tie that hot little pussy cat to 
+the floor and let the dogs chase it."
+
+Carolyn followed numbly behind the grumbling Mario as he lead her by 
+one arm to the blue-carpeted platform in the center of the room. Her 
+cheeks were streaked with tear stains, some wet, some drying into salty 
+trails already from the feverish heat of her body. Mario pressed down 
+upon her shoulders and she sank upon the carpet like a rag doll, limp 
+and totally unresisting.
+
+Mario began to feel about on the carpet, running his fingers across the 
+plush weave, and groaning when his bare knee found one of the concealed 
+metal rings he sought. He rubbed the injured flesh, then lifted up on 
+the ring. A small circle of blue carpet raised up to reveal a leather 
+wristlet fastened to the floor beneath. He reached around, grabbed 
+Carolyn's wrist and pulled her toward the ring, snapping the clasp shut 
+with a loud click. She looked at her wrist with dull eyes but showed no 
+sign of emotion. Mario moved to the other side, found the removable 
+ring and pinioned one ankle to the floor as well.
+
+Jason watched with great anticipation as his assistant spread-eagled 
+the unresisting girl to the platform, stretching her ivory form into a 
+fleshy "X" upon the deep pile carpet. She stared straight up at the 
+ceiling now, breathing softly through her parted lips, her eyes lightly 
+glazed with the shock of realization. Not seeing. Not caring.
+
+"There!" Mario grinned at his employer when his task was finished. 
+"Shall I get the dogs now?"
+
+Jason continued to stare at the girl's tight stretched position. The 
+faint glow of the neon tube lighting made her skin look like white 
+alabaster. Like a gigantic woman-shaped pearl upon a deep blue 
+jeweler's cloth. The perfect setting, Jason thought happily, for his 
+ultimate experiment.
+
+"Yes," Jason answered finally, "Yes, Mario, you may bring in the dogs. 
+Wait ... I want you to bring all the dogs who have completed their 
+training, except the King of course, bring all the sale animals into 
+the holding run ... all nine of the lovely brutes.. and then come back 
+here to the arena. I will release them from here."
+
+Jason continued to stare at the still body, naked upon its jeweler's 
+plush, his own naked form blue-veined and anemic in comparison to the 
+beautiful ivoried perfection of Carolyn's living sculpture.
+
+"Yes," he muttered to himself, "I will release them from here. I want 
+to see all nine of my lovely boys use her treacherous woman's body."
+
+"You mean all at once, boss? You wanna turn nine full grown Danes loose 
+in here at once?"
+
+"Yes, Mario, that is exactly what I mean!" His lustful eyes never left 
+the girl's body. The frozen smile never changing.
+
+"They can't all use her at once." Mario shook his head a little with 
+the confusion of the situation. It was sometimes hard for him to grasp 
+a thought in its entirety as Jason did. Sometimes hard to envision the 
+results of Jason's intricately planned debaucheries. "They'll walk all 
+over her ... and maybe even fight over her cunt."
+
+"Uh hmmmmm, they might just do that, Mario." Jason agreed delightedly. 
+His sparse hands had once again begun to slide up and down over his 
+groin, palms flat down. Soon he would feel the wonderful awareness. 
+Soon. "Get the dogs ready, Mario, and ... and hurry."
+
+"You're sure you want all nine of them big brutes in here at once?" 
+Mario questioned. He had never seen such a thing. Nine huge humping 
+dogs around the helpless girl ... he began to feel the excitement of 
+the thing ... yes, yes it would be exciting, wouldn't it? It would! 
+"Yeah, yeah sure, boss. I'll go get the dogs ready. Right now!"
+
+Mario hurried from the room. The electric door slid silently shut 
+behind him and there was no sound in the room. Jason looked up at the 
+ceiling, then at the walls. It had been a difficult job installing all 
+the soundproofing but it had been worth the effort. It would have been 
+impossible to call in a contractor for that little job. Impossible to 
+explain the arena with its raised dais and the tie-rings, the circle of 
+chairs, the lighting ... and the soundproofed walls. Yes, very hard to 
+explain, so he and Mario and done the entire job themselves. It had 
+taken nearly three months during the off-show season but it had paid 
+for itself many times over. The dog buyers who came in the night, who 
+watched the magnificent performances of his trained animals and their 
+willing woman slaves, and then pleaded to buy Jason Benson's dog lovers 
+at fantastic prices while their loins were still hot and hurting. A 
+buyer who watched 'the King' at work always paid double the price of 
+the one who bought sight unseen, and unidentified, through a mutual 
+friend. Jason didn't care who bought his dogs, or how ridiculous their 
+attempts at remaining anonymous ... his prices justified the 
+inconvenience.
+
+He settled his bare buttocks comfortably in one of the velour chairs, 
+leaned on his hand, and continued to stare at the human work of art 
+displayed upon the blue dais. This one would bring him much money ... 
+she was small and delicate, fragile of coloring like an expensive china 
+doll ... she would look great beneath the massive muscles of his big 
+Danes ... fragile, helpless, young. Perhaps he would soften the lights 
+even more when a buyer was here. It would hide the subtle age lines in 
+her face, make her look even younger and more virginal. And when she 
+became excited beneath the humping dog - they always, always did - his 
+buyer would pay through the nose. She was the prettiest girl he had 
+used yet. When his boys humped her for a customer, it would mean a 
+thousand dollars a dog! Jason smiled. He rubbed his stomach, his legs, 
+and pulled repeatedly on the stub of his slowly awakening penis. What 
+was delaying that young whelp Mario? He could hear the faint pawing 
+sounds of the dogs in the holding run.
+
+Just then there was the soft whir of the opening door, the closing 
+door, and Mario flopped himself unceremoniously into the adjoining 
+seat. His meaty organ made a loud slapping sound against his leg, then 
+rolled back between his thighs. Jason glared at the offending organ. 
+How did it stay so hard all the time? It was disgusting, disgusting.
+
+"All ready, boss." He grinned happily at Jason Benson. "Got all nine of 
+'em in the run just waiting. Shall I turn 'em loose on her????"
+
+Jason glanced at the door that held the sniffing Danes at bay. He 
+studied the silent still body on the platform before him. The girl 
+still stared at the ceiling, her face utterly devoid of expression. He 
+wondered if she had heard what they had said. Probably not, she was in 
+the initial stages of light shock. Mental, not physical, he thought 
+gratefully. She would still react to the dogs once they got her turned 
+on and full of the hots.
+
+"Yes, Mario," Jason nodded his head slowly, savoring the final minutes 
+before her fall to the dogs. It was going to be an experiment beyond 
+the magnitude of anything he had tried before. He couldn't wait to see 
+how it would turn out. "Yes, Mario, press the button and release the 
+dogs."
+
+Mario scurried out of his seat and over to the control panel.
+
+"... and then sit over there ..." Jason indicated the far side of the 
+area. He didn't want to have to see that swollen monstrosity of the 
+boy's as it grew even fatter under the excitement of the dogs.
+
+
+Chapter Eleven
+
+
+Mario pressed the third button on the panel and the metal door opposite 
+slid up and out of sight into the panel above, leaving the way open. 
+The nearest dog turned at the sound of the door opening, stared into 
+the darkened room, sniffed at the doorway and then cautiously entered 
+the room. Behind him another ... and another ... each sniffing and 
+smelling their new surroundings, assuring themselves of its safety and 
+its occupants.
+"Close the door, Mario."
+
+There was an answering whir and then the shadowed figure of Mario 
+crossing behind the lighted platform and seating himself in one of the 
+chairs opposite Jason.
+
+The dogs milled around, sniffing the chairs, the platform, each other. 
+Several times soft growls met the sniffing muzzles but the dogs sensed 
+something more important than canine squabbles. Then Diablo, a huge 
+fawn male with a black mask and rippling muscles, sniffed at Carolyn's 
+leg. Sniffed again. The scent of the woman bitch was familiar, the 
+spread of the open legs triggering his well trained mind, and he 
+sniffed his way up her leg to the pink slit of her body. His cold black 
+nose poked into the curls and sniffed again. His sudden whimper brought 
+the other dogs ... and they too smelled the familiar odor of the woman 
+bitch they had licked and used to bury their cocks in. They pranced 
+excitedly and licked themselves.
+
+Jason leaned forward in his seat, mouth open, his eyes dilated with the 
+excitement of this woman's impending punishment. His hands hung slack 
+from the arm rests of his seat. His excitement so intense that he had 
+even forgotten to stroke his slow-stirring organ. It lay quietly limp 
+between his thighs.
+
+Across the arena, Mario too leaned forward in his chair. He ran his wet 
+pointed tongue over his dry lips, poked it in and out of his pursed 
+mouth like a tiny penis, waiting, waiting ... waiting for the dogs to 
+suddenly go wild with the scent of her parted crotch and all try to 
+screw her at once. He watched the huge fawn lick experimentally at the 
+furry lips of the girl's V, then lick at his own vitals. Mario could 
+see the pink mottled head peeking from its low hanging sheath, the hard 
+point breaking through its T-cut slit in the hairy pouch. Diablo licked 
+a white drop from its tip and then returned his massive head to the 
+girl's open thighs. There wasn't the usual welcoming pat of her hand 
+against the hairy lips of her woman bitch's body but the familiar scent 
+was there. He licked at the scented flesh experimentally. And again. He 
+waited for the pat-pat of her hand between her legs to signal him that 
+he should lick the delicious dampness. His natural instincts told him 
+to mate but his long months of training had been too well learned. He 
+whined and pawed at the carpet, ran his long hot tongue up the open 
+crease of flesh and looked at the girl. He whirled again. She didn't 
+move.
+
+Mario wanted to encourage the big dog to lick her, to hump her silly, 
+but Jason had warned him to remain absolutely silent. He looked across 
+at Jason.
+
+* * *
+
+It was interesting, very interesting, Jason thought as he watched the 
+intriguing scene unfold before his eager eyes. The dogs all sensed the 
+bitch's readiness but their training held them back. Even Diablo who 
+had the place of honor momentarily with his huge black muzzle almost 
+buried in her open crotch. He could see the animal's fleshy pink and 
+black organ jutting from the hanging sheath. He was excited, no doubt 
+about that, only the long months of training were holding him back. One 
+word from him and they would fall upon her like a fresh bitch in heat. 
+Jason chewed on his lower lip. Should he shout out the key word? Should 
+he set them loose upon her? ... or let time take its toll? Perhaps that 
+would be better. He watched a second animal discover the source of the 
+woman scent and try to push Diablo's great muzzle aside. There was an 
+answering growl. The second dog pulled his head back a few inches, 
+looked longingly at the pink hole with its tempting odors of bitchy 
+heat, then begin to lick at the flat flesh of Carolyn's stomach.
+
+Perhaps he shouldn't allow them to take their head, Jason thought. If 
+they were allowed to work without cue, they might become unruly. Yes, 
+they might. And that would never do. He had better do something before 
+instinct became too strong.
+
+"Mario," Jason called across the room. "Walk up slowly on the platform 
+between the dogs and pat the bitch's cunt. They've all been trained to 
+the same signal and won't act without it."
+
+Mario got up and slowly walked up on the stage. He wasn't afraid of the 
+dogs, even in uncontrolled groups like this, but any animal, including 
+man, became hostile in time of heat. He watched the dogs milling around 
+the platform, stepping over her still body, sniffing the woman scent of 
+her flesh, her arms, her legs, lapping experimentally at her high 
+pointed breasts.
+
+"Easy. Easy, boy." he walked slowly among them, trying to angle his way 
+to a position amidst their crowded area where he could safely kneel 
+down and start the action. "Move over, Brutus. Move, I said. Easy, 
+fella. No, Bravo, not me, ya damn fool. Easy, boy."
+
+Jason watched uneasily. He hadn't thought about this when he planned 
+this little experiment. He didn't want the boy to set them off. His big 
+dong swinging around like that, specially if it still had the smell of 
+cunt on it from yesterday, might just set them off.
+
+"Slowly, Mario," Jason said curtly. "Move among them very slowly. Don't 
+try to kneel down, just bend over and pat it a few times. That should 
+be enough. Once Diablo starts, the others will follow his lead."
+
+Mario didn't look up. He was doing the best he could. Several of the 
+dogs sniffed at his cock and licked at it. He pushed them away gently. 
+Not now, ya cocksuckin' bastards, he muttered softly under his breath. 
+There, now, he should he able to reach her fuzzy little pussy. He 
+stretched from the waist.
+
+"Here, Diablo, here boy." He patted the hairy mound invitingly. "Get 
+it, boy lick it. LICK IT."
+
+He continued to pat and the dog sniffed his hand and began to make long 
+slow swipes with his tongue right on cue.
+
+"Good boy, good boy." Mario started to rise up, then, "Ooohh! Stop 
+that, ya queer mutt."
+
+He was tempted to stay in the bent over position for a moment longer. 
+Bravo's rough tongue had snaked into his buttocks crack and he felt the 
+answering thrill of his flesh. But this was not the time ... not yet 
+... he didn't want to miss a minute of the show that was about to take 
+place. And take place right over him if he didn't get the hell out of 
+there. The dogs had seen the signal, seen Diablo licking at the girl, 
+and smelled the scent of her tongue-pressured loins. They were 
+clustering around the licking dog, pushing their muzzles in, sticking 
+their long eager tongues into the slit if the opportunity presented 
+itself.
+
+Mario eased his way through the crowded maze of huge dogs and breathed 
+an audible sigh of relief when he was safely back in his seat. It 
+wasn't that he was afraid of the dogs - they wouldn't hurt him, or 
+anyone else, deliberately - it was just that Great Danes weigh from 150 
+to 180 pounds each and when nine sex-hungry animals of that size get 
+crowding around a fella, well somebody could bloody well get squashed. 
+He leaned back in his seat, wriggled himself comfortable and fastened 
+his hungry eyes on the scene before him. Jesus H. Jehosaphat, it was 
+gonna be a real gasser.
+
+Diablo had begun the long steady rhythm with his tongue that meant 
+business. His dogpecker hung at parade rest and in mid-air beneath his 
+sleek stomach. Diablo had been sheath-cut as a young pup and the normal 
+weight of penis was enough to pull it down. Now, with the growing 
+weight of his blood-gorging cock, it was a truly sensual sight to 
+behold. The hairy outer sheath hung down about four inches, and from 
+its T-slit opening hung another four inches of thick dogpecker. Its 
+pointed tip held tenaciously to a white drop of liquid which rocked and 
+jiggled as he licked at the girl. And the whole thing was rigid to the 
+point of holding itself straight and firm.
+
+Jason's eyes slid over Diablo's enviable equipment. Even the dogs were 
+better hung than he was, Jason thought with resentment. Perhaps when he 
+was as youthful as the dog ... but that had been too many rich widows 
+and too many hard years ago, he could not remember. Nor did he want to 
+remember. Anything! That Jason Benson was dead and buried beneath a 
+thousand awful memories. A new Jason Benson had grown from the ashes - 
+with the help of a sizable inheritance from his late wife who, he was 
+certain, died of old age though she insisted to the bitter end that she 
+was forty-four, may the Devil fuck her! - a new Jason Benson who needed 
+no one and took his pleasures where he found them. Or arranged them, he 
+chuckled lewdly to himself, watching the undulating mass of animal 
+flesh beyond.
+
+* * *
+
+Diablo had settled himself firmly between Carolyn's open thighs, his 
+wide heavy muzzle pressing the furry pink lips apart so his thick 
+tongue could make long slow passes the width and length of the pink 
+blossom between her legs. A huge black Dane with thick heavy legs and 
+an enormous sheath half squatted over the girl's left side, alternately 
+licking at the pink-titted mound of her breast and spreading his 
+haunches to lick at the dark head of his wet penis as it slid in and 
+out of its fat sheath. Sometimes he would halt the licking to make a 
+few quick humping slams into her side, then lick the tender hard point 
+of his organ again.
+
+A great fawn beast licked at her hip and down her left leg, sniffing 
+and licking and enjoying the faint bitch's scent of her. A fourth dog, 
+a huge brindle-coated stud, nudged at the dog between her legs and 
+tried to force him aside. Sometimes in his anxiety, he would straddle 
+Diablo's broad fawn back and jab his hard pointed prick into his 
+vulnerable hide. Diablo would raise his head and snap at the offender 
+or sometimes just give him a warning growl and the brindle would cease 
+his pummeling and try for another entry into the sweet-heat smell of 
+the willing bitch they shared.
+
+Three more dogs jostled each other to get to the woman on the floor, 
+pushing and shoving, walking to the other side to try for a better 
+vantage point. Another sat on his haunches and whined and watched. 
+Still another tried to straddle the girl's still body and share the 
+warm cunt with Diablo. His heavy paws missed their footing now and 
+again and left red scratches across the tender white flesh of her 
+sides. Diablo had licked the surface until it flowed with the warm 
+wetness which meant it was time to mount and quickly he hunched his 
+great muscled haunches over her open hole. The big beast who straddled 
+the girl licked at the top of her damp split, almost colliding at times 
+with the long pointed spear of the hunching Diablo. Two, three, four, 
+five times he jabbed at the little bitch's hole and then the hard 
+pointed penis buried its warm head in the woman's body and he threw his 
+full weight behind his humps. Hard, hard, hard, he slammed into her 
+body, spurred on by the excitement of the other dogs.
+
+The girl moved beneath him. Jason looked carefully between the maze of 
+constantly moving legs and tails and hanging cocks. Yes, she was 
+moving. She was coming out of the mental lethargy, her own hungry cunt 
+was calling her home as he knew it would. There was a soft moan of 
+pleasure, the ugh, ugh, ugh of the body slams into her soft flesh, and 
+then the long hmmmms of pleasure as her willing body answered the dog's 
+call of the wild. Jason could see flashes of her face rolling from side 
+to side as the dogs moved and pranced in their own excitement. Several 
+dogs tried to push the humping Diablo aside but he was firmly set on 
+his haunches. Their eager muzzles pressed between his hunching body and 
+the girl's open cunt, trying to lick up the warm woman smell. Diablo 
+tried to throw his cock into the bitch's hole, but the massive heads of 
+his companions wouldn't allow him to get quite close enough to hang up 
+... and then it was over for Diablo. He pulled off the girl's gesturing 
+body and began licking his leaking organ.
+
+The huge brindle stud and the big black tussled for the vacancy between 
+Carolyn's tight stretched legs. A quick snarling fight began. They 
+rolled over one another, snapping and growling, off the edge of the 
+raised platform. Jason cracked them firmly with the steel hard whip 
+handle, hitting both dogs across their nose bridge until they broke up 
+and returned to the writhing mass of dogs on the stage. But it was too 
+late, an enormous fawn Dane was already hard-humping at the girl's open 
+crotch and she was moaning out her pleasure.
+
+"Yes ... oh yes ... go, boy, go!" Carolyn's rolling pleasure was 
+unmistakable, the thrill of the mass attack, nine rough hard tongues 
+ravaging her body, a fat cock in her hole, tongues licking at her 
+everywhere. Somebody was humping over her outstretched arm. She could 
+feel the warm hairy sheath sliding back and forth on her arm and the 
+wetness of the hard pointed organ against her bare skin. Another jabbed 
+hard at her right side. She could hear the canine quarreling over her 
+hot throbbing cunt. She felt the scratch of heavy paws as one dog 
+pushed another aside and took his place with a fresh hard dogpecker 
+stabbing between her legs. She knew her body would be a mangled mass of 
+red bloody scratches from their heavy paws. She felt the hot cum of 
+another dog running off her heaving sides. And another. There were 
+endless tongues licking at the exciting smell of her, licking at the 
+dribbles upon her skin and becoming excited in turn like an endless 
+merry-go-round of cum-lick-cum. She felt the beginning dog knot ripping 
+at her entry, felt another muzzle licking at it and at her, forcing the 
+dogknot to give up its burden of warm wet fluid and back away to be 
+licked and cleaned and worked into shape again. Another dog took his 
+place at her loins and began to pump his heavy headed organ into her. 
+His fat firm sheath worked its way into her hole, the short stiff hairs 
+scratching her insides into sheer ecstasy. She wondered if the pink 
+organ was extending on into her depths, on beyond the length of the 
+fuzzy hard sheath, but she couldn't tell. The prickly surface of the 
+dog hair was driving her wild. One orgasm followed upon the heels of 
+the first until they seemed to blend into one continual burst of 
+unendurable pleasure. It was awful! It was wonderful!
+
+And Carolyn screamed. And screamed. And fainted.
+
+* * *
+
+The door to the arena was open. Carolyn turned toward the sound of loud 
+voices and running feet ... and moaned with pain. She tried to move her 
+arms experimentally. At first she thought she was still fastened to the 
+platform but she could see her right wrist and it was free. The open 
+shackle lay on the carpet several inches away. She tried to move her 
+legs and the pain was excruciating. She wasn't fastened down. It took 
+several moments before she could shake her mind free of the misty pain 
+and realize what was happening. She lay breathing heavily and trying 
+not to move. It hurt to move. She listened to the sound of metal cage 
+doors slamming and voices urging the dogs. It was a hurried frantic 
+kind of noise.
+
+"Here, boy!" she could recognize Mario's excited nasal tones. "Hurry 
+up, damn ya."
+
+"Take this one too." It was Jason's high pitch of excitement. "You'll 
+have to put two in a cage or we'll never get all the trained dogs out 
+of here in time."
+
+Carolyn heard two more cage doors slam, then the whir of the outer door 
+and the scratch of paws upon the tile getting farther away. She shook 
+her head. What was going on? What was happening? She tried to get up. 
+The pain between her ravaged thighs was almost unbearable. She felt wet 
+and sticky all over. And she smelled. Smelled of dog urine and semen 
+and sweat. And she ached all over. Finally she made it to her feet and, 
+still naked, she stumbled across the raised dais and up the narrow 
+aisle to the door.
+
+The lab was in an uproar. Paper was all over the floor, some of the 
+cages were empty and the doors left ajar, the registry book was piled 
+on top of a box of mixed and wrinkled papers and Jason was struggling 
+through the outer door with it, strewing papers as he went. Carolyn 
+leaned weakly against the door to steady herself. She could see the van 
+backed up to the door, its built-in cages crammed with barking dogs. 
+Several cardboard boxes were stacked in the aisle.
+Mario and Jason were gesturing wildly to each other outside the door. 
+She couldn't hear what they were saying because of the din the excited 
+dogs were making. She watched Jason pointing vigorously toward the 
+front of the house, saw Mario shrug his shoulders and move off at a 
+hurried gait. Jason came back into the shambles of the once immaculate 
+lab area.
+
+"Jason," Carolyn said weakly, but he didn't seem to hear her. "JASON!"
+
+He turned toward her with empty haunted eyes, blankly as if responding 
+to the familiar sound of his name but not really aware of his 
+surroundings.
+
+"JASON, what's going on? What happened?" she yelled at him.
+
+"Gotta get out of here, gotta go now, gotta get the dogs where it's 
+safe," and he turned and scurried off across the room to fumble with 
+the combination lock of the next cage. The big Dane within sensed his 
+confusion, knew something was wrong, and pranced and whined.
+
+Mario came through the electric door from the front office with a set 
+of books, pedigree records Carolyn recognized, in his arms. He plopped 
+them down on the cage next to Jason and hurried back to the big 
+refrigerator where several hundred pounds of fresh meat was kept at all 
+times. He hurriedly began to pile great chunks of frozen meat into the 
+boxes.
+
+Carolyn forced herself across the room to where Mario packed the meat. 
+He was wearing only his slacks, no shirt.
+
+"Mario, what in the world is going on? What happened? Where are you 
+going with the dogs?"
+"Oh, you're back with us. Good. You can help. Here," he shoved an empty 
+box into her arms "Here, pack this up with the frozen stuff and HURRY."
+
+"Mario, WHAT HAPPENED?" She grabbed his bare arm and shook him.
+
+"Okay, okay, don't tear the merchandise, baby," he answered 
+impatiently. "While you was having yourself a fuckin' ball in there, 
+the boss got a hot call. Seems somebody's in the hospital with his 
+prick bit off. Got t'beating up one of the dogs and the dog bit back. 
+Serves the bloody queer right well and good, too! He's the one we sold 
+the big brindle stud to a couple weeks after you first come, remember? 
+The one who said he liked to beat his women and see 'em bawl 'fore he 
+could get his rocks off? Well, the boss told him not to beat the dog, 
+told him plain and clear, he did. I heard him. Anyways, this queer 
+prick got to beatin' on some broad that the dog was used to screwin' 
+regular like and seems the dog was sorta attached to her, ya know, and 
+he didn't like the guy whipping her. So he growled at him and got 
+between him and the girl. The guy started whippin' the dog and the dog 
+bit 'em. Bloody well serves him right if ya ask me!"
+
+Mario shrugged his bare shoulders as if done with the subject and 
+returned to packing the big chunks of meat in the box.
+
+"So what's that got to do with us? And why are you two tearing up the 
+place like this?" Carolyn didn't quite understand. Perhaps, she 
+thought, she was still groggy from the frantic session with the dogs. 
+She couldn't seem to focus her mind clearly on anything yet.
+
+"So he bit his goddam cock off, that's so what!" Mario answered 
+impatiently. "And he's being a prick about it. He squealed on us. Said 
+he bought the dog from somebody right here in New York ... and then he 
+fainted before he could hang it on us. He's still out, far as we know."
+
+"But how did Jason find out about it?" she was still confused.
+
+"Well, there's this broad at the hospital, see. She was one of the 
+nurses in the emergency room er somethin' and she's a pretty hoary old 
+bitch. Ugly as sin and twice as broad. Got a hole in her the size of 
+the Holland Tunnel. Well, she's got the hots all the time and she 
+bought one of the boss's dogs a couple years ago. She's real hinkie 
+over that dog, ya know, got a real fuckin' hang up on him. She 
+overheard the guy spouting off and guessed it was one a' Jason's dogs 
+so when the guy fainted and they got through sewing his prick up ... 
+what was his prick ... she sneaked out and gave Jason a hurry-up call 
+to blow the joint. Soon as the guy comes out of the anesthetic the 
+doc's gonna find out about it and call the cops. Seems there's a law or 
+somethin' about dog bites. Ya gotta report 'em all to the police or 
+somethin'. I don't know. Well, it's gonna cause all kinds of a stink 
+and they'll haul in the boss and shoot all his dogs. Seems there's a 
+law against that too, f'christ sake!"
+Carolyn frowned and shook her head. Her mind was still muddy. She had 
+been through a lot and she was still hurting inside, hurting bad, and 
+not thinking too clear. She sat down on the stool and tried to think 
+things out. What about her? If Jason took the dogs and left, what would 
+she do? Would they leave her behind? Alone? Free?
+WOULD SHE BE FREE TO GO?
+
+The thought was like lightning in her cloudy mind. Radiant and 
+brilliant ... and suddenly her thoughts were crystal clear. Yes, Jason 
+was so concerned with the dogs that she could easily slip away! Mario 
+might notice her absence but Jason would be frantic over the possible 
+death of his beloved dogs - he would never notice. If she could get 
+away from Mario's anxious eyes for ten minutes, just ten minutes 
+without arousing suspicion, she could be out of this madhouse and gone! 
+She looked at Mario. What could she do about him? Just then he noticed 
+she was just sitting there and he scowled.
+
+"F'god sake, ya lazy broad, get off your naked ass and help me pack up 
+this meat. We gotta get out of here ... or do ya really want to end up 
+in the hoosey for ten years?"
+She stared at him. That was it! Her naked ass!
+
+"But I'm cold! I don't have any clothes on and that meat's frozen and 
+it's cold!" she complained loudly, wrapping her arms across her body 
+and faking a shiver.
+
+"Well, f'Jesus Christ on a crutch, can't ya put some clothes on, 
+stupid?" He shouted at her. "Ya can't think of nothin' when yer tits 
+are hanging out. Goddam women. Maybe Jason's right about women! Go put 
+yer clothes on!!!"
+
+Carolyn slid off her stool and managed to growl a reply at him.
+
+"Alright! You don't have to be so nasty about it!"
+
+She turned and hurried out of the door and up the hallway toward her 
+room. When she heard the whir of the automatic electric lock click the 
+door shut behind her, she leaned against the wall and laughed 
+hysterically for a moment. She made it! Mario had practically handed 
+her the key to freedom! But she had to hurry. They might miss her in a 
+few minutes. In five minutes she had to be out of this house of horrors 
+and well on her way. She took a deep breath and ran down the long hall 
+to her room.
+
+She wouldn't need much. A suit, something neat and proper that wouldn't 
+attract anyone's attention. Her purse and make-up ... and THE MONEY! It 
+wasn't much, not as much as she had planned to take when she left, but 
+it would be enough. It would be enough to buy a bus ticket, to buy a 
+one-way ticket out of hell. She stuffed the money so carefully hidden 
+in the back of the television set into her open purse and clicked it 
+shut. The blue knit suit was in the closet. She had to hurry, HURRY!
+
+
+Chapter Twelve
+
+
+"Tamarack," Carolyn enunciated as clearly as possible for the ticket 
+agent. "Tamarack, West Virginia. It's just a little place, just below 
+Charlestown about twenty or thirty miles."
+
+The ticket agent ran a stubby finger down the list of stops on his bus 
+schedule, flipped over the page and ran down a second line of numbers.
+
+"Oh yeah, here it is. Tamarack, West Virginia. Well, if you take the 
+next bus - that's at 7:30 tomorrow morning - you will get in there 
+about 4:30 tomorrow afternoon. It's not a regular stop, you understand, 
+but the driver will let you off if you ask him to."
+
+"Isn't there a bus tonight?" Carolyn asked hopefully. "I sure don't 
+want to sit in the depot all night."
+
+"Sorry, lady," the fat little man answered, "only one bus going that 
+way a'tall. It's only a secondary highway, you know, t'ain't no 
+highspeed toll road. It's 7:30 tomorrow or nothing. Less you want to 
+take the plane into Charlestown and then a bus out of there maybe?"
+
+"No," she frowned, "No, I'll wait for the bus. Thank you anyway."
+"Yes ma'am."
+
+Carolyn turned abruptly and bumped into the man standing behind her, 
+apologized without looking up, and went into the Ladies Lounge.
+
+A few minutes later, she pushed her way through the squeaking door of 
+the women's room and walked slowly into the lobby of the half-deserted 
+bus depot once more. Well, it was going to be a long night. She had 
+better find a restaurant before she settled in for the night. It had 
+been hours since she had eaten - not since early morning before Jason 
+and the dogs and the opportunity for escape - and she was feeling a 
+little queasy in her stomach. She wondered fleetingly if it was from 
+lack of food or the let down after her flight to freedom. Whatever it 
+was, she could sure do without it. She walked over to the cigarette 
+counter. A tall attractive man in a business suit walked up beside her. 
+Together they waited for the clerk to finish the word on his crossword 
+puzzle and notice them.
+
+"Oh," he finally realized he was not alone, "Can I help you, mister?"
+
+"The lady was first." He smiled at Carolyn and touched his hat. She 
+smiled back.
+
+"I only wanted to ask if there was a restaurant near here that might be 
+open this time of night?" She was looking at the counter man but her 
+mind was on the handsome stranger. How pleasant to meet a man without a 
+dog by his side, she thought bitterly, a man who isn't interested in 
+your sex.
+
+"I was going to ask the same thing," the handsome man laughed. He 
+turned to the clerk and smiled. "Maybe you should be selling sandwiches 
+instead of cigarettes."
+
+"Matter o'fact I do," came his monotoned reply and he reached beneath 
+the counter and came up with a pair of mangled sandwiches. "Lessee, I 
+got one boloney with mustard and one salami 'n cheese. I make 'em up 
+myself at home."
+
+The tall man looked at the sandwiches then at Carolyn and smiled as if 
+they shared a big secret. He put his hand on her elbow and turned her 
+away from the counter.
+
+"I do thank you," he chuckled, "but what we really had in mind was 
+something more along the order of a nice medium rare steak. Isn't that 
+right?"
+
+Carolyn was caught up in his ready smile and nodded in agreement.
+"Is there some place ...???"
+
+"Well now," the clerk sat back down on his stool and picked up the 
+crossword puzzle, "There's always the Pickwick Hotel down the street if 
+ya don't mind paying fancy hotel prices??"
+
+"Thank you." He turned to Carolyn and guided her toward the door, his 
+firm hand still on her arm. "You will let me take you to dinner, won't 
+you? Somehow I can't envision a lovely girl like you eating salami and 
+cheese."
+
+"Well, I really don't know ... I'm just waiting for my bus change," 
+Carolyn was reluctant. After all, he was an absolute stranger.
+
+"... and we haven't been properly introduced?" He smiled.
+"Something like that," she smiled back.
+
+"It's really quite proper, you know," he said frowning with exaggerated 
+concern. "We've run into each other before."
+"We have?"
+
+"Of course! Don't you remember ... you stepped on my toe at the ticket 
+counter, Miss Tamarack West Virginia."
+
+"Oh, that was you. I'm sorry. I just didn't notice who it was." Carolyn 
+laughed an apology. "I really am sorry, you know."
+
+"If you're really sorry, then you must let me take you to dinner to 
+prove it."
+
+"I'm afraid I don't look much like going out to dinner anywhere," she 
+apologized. "You see, I left ... where I was ... in rather a hurry and 
+I didn't take time to pack a bag or anything. This is all I have and, 
+well, I don't look very presentable."
+"You look charming!" He smiled down at her.
+
+Yes, he had noticed that she had no luggage. That was why he had 
+followed her to the counter, why he had invited her to dinner. This was 
+a central transfer point for all major bus lines out of New York City. 
+There were many pretty girls who arrived on the New York bus without 
+luggage, down on their luck and usually pretty hungry. Pretty girls who 
+left their small home towns with stars in their eyes and their brags of 
+success still ringing in their ears ... Pretty girls who came home 
+eventually when all else failed, tired, hungry and broke. But still 
+pretty ...
+
+It was the desperate pretty girls who were easy prey for Paul J. Price. 
+"Just long enough to get enough money to go home in style." That's how 
+he always put it to them. "At a hundred dollars a night, honey, you can 
+go home like a Queen!"
+
+Carolyn Vance didn't care about going home a queen. She didn't even 
+care about going home. Tamarack, West Virginia, wasn't her home. It was 
+only a small town with a pretty name on a map. She had done a childish 
+thing - closed her eyes and pointed blindly at a spot on a map. And the 
+spot had been Tamarack. She had only wanted to go somewhere, anywhere, 
+where no one knew her. She wanted to start over fresh and clean and 
+smelling of Chantilly instead of dog.
+
+But most of all, Carolyn wanted to learn to make love to a man ... to 
+many men, perhaps ... not to dogs.
+
+Mr. Paul J Price, for all his continental manner and experience, was 
+surprised when the pretty girl he had met but moments before answered 
+his proposition to become a high-priced prostitute with a simple chaste 
+"all right."
+
+But then Mr. Price didn't know about dogs ...
+
+Or why it was so vitally important for her to know about men ...
+
+* * *
+
+"You're very generous," Carolyn smiled at the balding conventioneer, 
+and tucked the folded bills into her bra.
+
+"Think nothing of it, honey, when Henry Pippen's in town, the sky's the 
+limit! How about a little nightcap, baby?" His pudgy fingers poked at 
+her ribs and Carolyn winced. "We been having us a time for over an 
+hour. I'll just bet you could use a little 100 proof courage. Bet you 
+don't run into many men my age who can keep a pretty young girl like 
+you busy for an hour, huh? Huh?"
+
+Carolyn smiled and lowered her eyes naively. No, she thought and fought 
+to keep from yawning openly, not many, not more than fifteen or twenty 
+a week ... and most of them make love just as poorly as you. She opened 
+the door and leaned against the sill.
+
+"Not tonight, Mr. Pippen." She declined as gracefully as possible. "I'm 
+awfully tired. Perhaps next time you're in town, hmmmm?"
+
+"Sure thing, little girl." He reached into his inside coat pocket and 
+handed her a business card. "You ever get down my way now, you give me 
+a call, ya hear?"
+
+Carolyn nodded and smiled ... and closed the door on him. She leaned 
+her back against the door and sighed, slowly tearing the business card 
+into small even pieces. They fell to the floor in a flutter of white 
+cardboard snow.
+
+Another dismal failure. Her guts felt like they were spread out in a 
+frying pan. There was the same old burning sensation in her loins, it 
+never seemed to go away any more. She leaned her head back against the 
+door and closed her eyes. How many had it been? Fifty, seventy-five? A 
+hundred? At least. A hundred male bodies had paid their money and poked 
+at her with a hundred eager cocks. A penis paradise for an insatiable 
+female! Only it wasn't paradise. It was hell! 'Cause it never worked 
+for her. A hundred strangers pumped her full of semen and were 
+satisfied ... and still she ached. She had nearly three thousand 
+dollars in the bank now. It represented three months on her back and it 
+was enough to put her back on her feet again. She would tell him right 
+now.
+
+Carolyn walked to the rumpled bed and sat down by the telephone. 
+Slowly, carefully, she dialed the private number of Paul Price. It 
+rang, then rang a second time.
+
+"Hello, Price here," came the deep masculine tone.
+"It's me, Paul ... Carolyn."
+
+"Through already, doll? Good!" his voice said he was pleased. "I've got 
+another bunch from the Convention that should be good for a real 
+bundle, kid. I'll send 'em up."
+
+"No," Carolyn said firmly. "No, don't send them up. I'm through, Paul. 
+I'm going home."
+
+"What'dya mean, kid?" He growled over the phone. "You can't stand me up 
+with a goddam Convention in town."
+
+"I'm not standing you up, Paul." She was trying to be patient, but 
+patience weighed a lot on your shoulders when you were dead tired. "I 
+told you when I started this thing that it was only for a little while. 
+I had to prove something to myself. Or maybe it was un-prove something. 
+I'm not quite sure. But I know when I've had enough. I'm going home."
+
+"To Tamany or wherever it was?" he said with disgust. "You won't be 
+satisfied in a hick town, Carolyn, you won't even be able to have a 
+good screw without the neighbors talking about it! How you gonna 
+satisfy that hot mouse of yours in a hick town like Tamany?"
+
+"Tamarack," Carolyn said, "And I don't expect to satisfy it, if its any 
+business of yours. I haven't been satisfied in months! Not once in 
+months! I'm sick and tired of coming up with somebody else's kicks, 
+Paul. I'm getting out. I'll leave your money in an envelope with the 
+clerk downstairs ... and I'm catching the next bus out. Good bye, 
+Paul."
+
+She laid the phone back in the cradle quickly before she could hear his 
+crackling objections. It was over and done with. She would call the bus 
+depot and find out when the next bus went to Tamarack. She ran her 
+fingers across her aching stomach, scratched gently in the tangled mass 
+of curls and massaged the hungry button in her wet crotch. She wondered 
+fleetingly how the dogs were. Had they gotten safely away? Was someone 
+taking care of them, exercising them, enjoying them? Eyes closed, she 
+worried the needy flesh of her loins and remembered how it had felt to 
+have one of the big Danes between her legs ... his thick rough tongue 
+rubbing life into her, endlessly, tirelessly, until she couldn't stand 
+it any longer and grabbed his harness and pulled him hard into her 
+kneading hole where he would hump her into orgasm after orgasm ... and 
+leave her weak and satisfied. Satisfied. Oh god, how she wished she 
+could be satisfied that way again! How she would sleep!
+
+The brassy ring of the telephone shattered her memories.
+
+She reached over for the phone listlessly, sighed and answered its 
+impatient jangle. "Hello?"
+
+"Don't hang up, kid. I just want to talk to you a minute."
+"What is it, Paul?" she sighed into the phone.
+
+"Answer me honestly now. I've done alright by you, haven't I, kid? I 
+did what I said I'd do for you I sent you lots of guys, clean guys, 
+guys with money to pay the tab. Right?"
+"Yes."
+
+"Then how about doing me fair? How about turning just one more trick 
+tonight, kid? Just one more before you leave. I'm in a real bind. I 
+promised these guys a real looker ... and you know how the word gets 
+around. If I don't come up with something special, the word will get 
+out that I don't have a good stable and it'll kill me for the rest of 
+the conventions this year. Maybe even next year. How about it, kid? 
+Come on, huh? Please?"
+
+Carolyn took the phone down from her ear, stared into the mouthpiece as 
+if she could see Paul J. Price with his feigned hurt look, and shook 
+her head. She returned the receiver to her ear in time to hear the last 
+of his impassioned plea.
+"... won't ask you again, I promise!"
+
+She sighed. What was one more, really? It didn't matter.
+
+"Alright, Paul. One more. One more and I'll hold you to your word."
+
+"Thanks, kid," she could hear the relief in his voice. "I'll tell 'em 
+to come on over. Five minutes okay? Fifteen?"
+
+"Make it fifteen, I need a shower," and then she remembered his exact 
+words 'tell them to come over' ... "aaaa ... wait a minute ... did you 
+say 'them'?"
+
+"Yeah ... aaa ... that's what I said. You know how Conventioneers are? 
+Ha, ha, anything for a laugh?"
+
+"What's with the 'them' business?" she pinned him down.
+
+"Well, you know how it is. I got a call for a little group action. 
+Three guys is all it is, just three. Probably reading a dirty book 
+between meetings and it gave 'em ideas. They want to gang-bang a pretty 
+girl. You know, watch each other do it to her. Nothing to it, kid. Just 
+lay there and collect three times the fee."
+
+Carolyn listened to his playdown of the facts. She smiled to herself. 
+Paul was scared she wasn't going to go along with the gang bit. Let him 
+worry, damn him, would do him good.
+
+"Oh, I don't know about that ..." she purposely let her voice trail 
+off. Let him sweat.
+
+Three at a time. It might be fun. It had been fun with the dogs! Hot, 
+hotter and begging! She ran her finger across the little button box 
+again and felt its answering twinge. Maybe that's why she hadn't made 
+it with all those men in the past three months. Because they didn't 
+last as long as the dogs. Maybe that was the trouble. Three men working 
+her one after the other, or even all at once, might turn the trick. She 
+had always had at least three, maybe four dogs in each training session 
+and by the last one she was hotter than french fried nuts. She smiled 
+wishfully. Never say die. She'd give it one more chance.
+
+"Come on, baby?" Paul was still pleading on the phone. "They're real 
+nice Joes, good looking too. Why, you'll have a real blast. How about 
+it, kid?"
+
+"Welllll, alright, Paul ... but just for you." She purred at him, then 
+made a face into the phone. "And just this one last time. You 
+understand that part of it."
+"Sure, kid, sure." He agreed readily. "Any thing you say. I'll send 'em 
+over in about fifteen minutes, okay?"
+
+"Okay." She agreed. "... and Paul ... goodbye!"
+
+"So long, kid. Have fun in your hick town. Screw all those farmer boys 
+silly."
+
+Carolyn replaced the telephone on the cradle. He just didn't 
+understand. No one understood. And what was worse, she couldn't explain 
+it. Not even to herself. How do you explain to a civilized socialized 
+square-cornered world that you can only seem to cum under a dog? You 
+don't! Your guts ache and you grit your teeth and pretend it doesn't 
+matter ... while the rest of the world screw themselves sideways with 
+their fellow man.
+
+Carolyn got up slowly and straightened up the bed, smoothing the sheets 
+and plumping up the pillows. She took the folded bills from her bra and 
+tucked them under the pile of lacy brassieres in the second drawer, 
+then hurried into the little bathroom and turned on the shower. After 
+the last rollicking romeo who graced her bed, she really needed a hot 
+shower. Henry Pippen could sweat like a pig. She tucked her long hair 
+into the shower cap and stepped in. Hmmmmmm, it felt good.
+
+
+Chapter Thirteen
+
+
+Ten minutes later, a pretty young girl was stretched out on the bed on 
+her stomach casually flipping the pages of Glamour magazine. She was 
+shaved, showered and foo-foo'd ... and bare ass naked. It always got 
+things off to a fast start when a customer walked into a room smelling 
+of faintly sexy perfume and found a nude woman already on the bed. 
+Psychological, perhaps, but it was like 'instant hard-on' and it always 
+worked. Especially if her clothes were hung up out of sight and the 
+room was free of clutter and coverings. Just a big wall-to-wall bed ... 
+and a bare body in the middle of it. Good business. A guy was hard put 
+to get his pants off before the size of his dong got stuck in the 
+zipper. It was a subtle production line technique. It netted her nearly 
+twice the profit in a night as her fellow workers who opened the door 
+chastely wrapped in a robe. After all, she was in it for profit, not 
+pleasure. She smiled to herself and chewed her lower lip thoughtfully. 
+Tonight, perhaps, there would be a little pleasure too. She sure hoped 
+so. It had been so long. She turned a page, then another and another, 
+and then she saw it. The magazine advertisement ... 'some people do 
+everything in a big way' it said ... a lovely blonde girl stood before 
+the big new model Cadillac, one hand on the car door, the other resting 
+on the shoulder saddle of a huge harlequin Dane ... 'big dog, big car, 
+big savings' it said in great glaring print 'why not have the very 
+best?' Carolyn looked at the ad with a look of gentle longing. It was a 
+magnificent animal, a truly fine male.
+
+When the soft knock sounded at her hotel room door, the voice from 
+within brought raised eyebrows and learing smiles to the faces of the 
+three men who stood there.
+
+"Come in ..." a honeyed voice purred from within, "Come innnn ... the 
+door's open."
+
+There was a fumbling at the knob and three tall rather embarrassed 
+looking faces peered down at her naked body on the bed. Languidly, 
+Carolyn rolled over on her back and looked straight up into three pair 
+of surprised wide eyes, one knee bent and waving gently over her body. 
+She waited till they closed the door.
+
+"Hellloooo," she whispered hoarsely up at them.
+
+"Aaa ... aaa ... hello." One of the men stammered "Aaa ... I'm Bill ... 
+and that's Harry ... and that's, that's??? What's his name?" he 
+whispered to Harry.
+
+"Hello whats-his-name!" Carolyn looked up at him with deliberately wide 
+innocent eyes. It was hard not to smile when the man gulped noisily and 
+nodded his head.
+"Aaa ... what can we call you?" the first man said.
+
+Carolyn turned her head to stare up into his red face.
+
+"You can call me ... in time for seconds ... all around!" She purred in 
+the much practiced professional voice which had put $3,000 in the bank 
+for her in the past months. She stretched luxuriously, spreading her 
+naked body into a wide ivory-bodies X upon the deep red bedspread. 
+"Jesus!" someone said reverently.
+
+Carolyn crooked her finger suggestively at the nearest man, the tall 
+older man they referred to as Harry, and patted the bed beside her.
+
+"Aren't you sort of uncomfortable with all those clothes on ... 
+Harry???" she purred again. "I'll just bet you all look better without 
+them."
+
+She let her eyes roam between the three men, starting on their 
+surprised faces and sliding suggestively down over their padded 
+shoulders to the virtuously zipped flies of their dark blue suits, 
+pausing a moment to stare at the growing bulges, to purse her full lips 
+and lick them with her tongue. Slowly. The men seemed frozen to the 
+floor. Good grief, she thought, real country bumpkins. She'd take care 
+of that. She stretched once more, then let one hand slide down over her 
+flat stomach and play with the dark curls of her crotch.
+
+"I wish you'd all hurrrry ..." she sighed and let her middle finger 
+slide in and out between the hairy lips.
+
+Clothes began to fly. She heard the sound of one, no two, buttons 
+ripped from the cloth and rattle across the floor. She watched the 
+spider-veined arms appear out of shirt sleeves, flabby muscles shake in 
+their hurry, skinny legs and knobby knees, fat soft stomachs and hairy 
+flopping balls. Carolyn watched without expression. They were a far cry 
+from the lean hard-muscled animals with their sleek well-groomed coats 
+and their bright honest eyes. Suddenly she was surrounded by white 
+sunless buttocks and grasping hands, and she closed her eyes and opened 
+her mouth to the slack lips and probing cigar-tasting tongues.
+
+"Beautiful tits," she heard a voice say and felt a squeezing hand and a 
+hot wet mouth.
+
+"Hey, d'ja see this? She shaves!" and a callused working man's hand 
+rubbed hard across the inner lips of her tender flesh. "She's got hair 
+out where it shows ... and she shaves between her legs! Isn't that a 
+crazy idea?"
+
+"You know what that means, don't ya?" Another male voice chuckled in 
+response. "That means she's one of the ones that likes it all the way. 
+You know, french!"
+"You mean she likes to ... to ..."
+
+"Yeah, ya dumb bastard. She'll even let ya eat it!"
+"Jesus!"
+
+Carolyn felt the hot breath on her legs first. Even with her eyes 
+closed, she could follow his faltering progress on his virgin trip into 
+the interior. He was on his knees at the end of the bed, she could 
+tell, and he had very gently pressed her legs apart and was poking 
+experimentally at the parted lips. She deliberately snapped them at 
+him, and was instantly rewarded by a gasp as he sucked in his breath. 
+She felt the hot breath come closer and closer. Spreading her legs as 
+far as her position would allow, she waited for the wonderful feel of a 
+warm tongue between her legs. There was a light brush of his lips and 
+he pulled away. What in the hell, she thought, oh please don't let him 
+quit already. She moaned softly and wriggled her hips invitingly. There 
+was no other way to ask for it, one of the men had buried his thick 
+tongue in her mouth and the other was licking all over her breasts. Her 
+arms were pinned beneath them. She couldn't say anything or reach out 
+and pull his face between her legs. She wriggled the hairy little hole 
+again.
+
+There was a harsh groan from the vicinity of her parted legs and the 
+feel of his five o'clock shadow rubbing hard against the tender flesh. 
+His short stiff tongue made quick exploring stabs into her hole. Ohhhh 
+it did feel good. Not so good as the long hot thick tongues of the 
+Danes who used to lick her from anus to button. But it felt good.
+
+She began to suck on the probing tongue in her mouth. It tasted of 
+stale tobacco and bourbon but it was stiff and it was eager and 
+responded instantly to her sucking invitation. It buried itself deeper 
+into her welcoming mouth, making crude wet sounds as he gasped 
+occasionally for air, groaning when she sucked hard and moved her 
+puckered mouth up and down over it like a working penis in her feathery 
+hole.
+
+The man at her breasts had stopped kissing them and was watching his 
+friend's extended tongue screwing in and out of the prostitute's 
+sucking mouth. God, it made him hot! He looked down at the man between 
+her open legs and watched him bury his face in her wet crotch and come 
+up damp and shiny from her hot cunt. Jesus! Jesus! Jesus! He never knew 
+anything like this went on. Leastwise he never took part in it before 
+... or watched it right before his eyes. His own hot cock was throbbing 
+so he thought it would burst. He wanted to shove it in her paid-for 
+pussy but it was full of mouth. His friend's stiff tongue was still 
+screwing the other end. God. He was gonna bust, sure as billy hell. He 
+looked desperately at her rolling body, and the big breasts which 
+rolled and pitched with their own full weight. Suddenly he raised up to 
+his knees and straddled her body, burying his aching rod between the 
+fat breasts, holding them tight together with his hands and began to 
+thrust into them. The head of his fat penis peered out the other side 
+of her compressed boobs and pointed straight at her face. In and out it 
+went, back and forth between the firm heavy globes. It wasn't wet like 
+a woman's cunt but it was exciting. Exciting. He watched the man's 
+tongue still pummeling her mouth, watched her cheeks suck in and pull 
+at it. He watched the man's swinging prick as it rocked between his 
+knees. He turned his head as far as he could and saw that the pussy 
+eater had raised to his knees and was skinning back his hard cock ready 
+to throw it to her.
+
+She knew it had begun. After a hundred cocks in heat, she knew all the 
+symptoms. She could feel the jarring rhythm of the man squatting over 
+her breasts and the leaking warning that spewed forth in small droplets 
+on her white skin. It was too late for him to stop now, he would spill 
+out his sperm and waste it ... and she had not begun to cum.
+
+Now the man at her thighs began the regular pumping which meant the 
+beginning of the end. So soon? She cried silently. Not so soon! She 
+began a frantic thrusting of her own heated pelvis. Maybe she could 
+make it before it was too late ... but the desperate heaving of her 
+body against his was like a fuse to his ramming penis and he came in 
+short, jabbing, jerking movements, filling her with the evidence of his 
+own satisfaction but leaving her brimful of need. No, she thought. No! 
+No! No!
+She tried to pull her mouth away from the hot tongue of the excited man 
+who kneeled beside her. He thought she was trying to get away from him 
+because she was nearing the point of orgasm ... and he had done this to 
+a professional prostitute with only his tongue. How exciting! Too 
+exciting, he felt the beginning rush of hot semen in his dangling 
+balls, racing up the heavy vein beneath his short fat penis and there 
+it was, jerking its wet wonders out on to the girl's arm pinned between 
+his legs and on the red bedspread. Christ, he thought, what a waste of 
+money. He'd have to pay the broad fifty bucks each for the three of 
+them and all he got was a bedspread fuck while she frenched his tongue. 
+Damn bitch probably did it on purpose. She probably got him hot so he'd 
+do it that way and she wouldn't have to clean up afterwards. Christ. 
+Fifty bucks apiece. He looked at his friend and saw his sperm running 
+in slow trails across the woman's chest. He'd got screwed out of any 
+cunt too. The other guy, whats-his-name from Charing, Oklahoma, was 
+squatting over her hairy twat, and looking sorta embarrassed and silly 
+about it. Well, maybe he got a little tail but that was probably only 
+cause she was so busy fuckin' the two of them out of their just 
+desserts. Christ, he repeated out loud, Christ.
+
+He eased back off the girl's arm, careful not to smear up his own legs 
+with the cum that wet the spread. He looked down at her in disgust. She 
+lay still, breathing hard, her face turned to the wall. She looked 
+almost like she might be ready to cry or something. What'd she have to 
+bawl about? He was the one who got screwed out of a hundred and fifty 
+bucks cold cash. He could'a jacked off on the John and still had the 
+hundred and fifty. Christ. He pulled his pants on and zipped up his fly 
+angrily.
+
+"Come on, you guys. Stick it back in your pants and let's get the hell 
+out of this clip joint." He grumbled and watched the two men raise 
+organs on the edge of the spread. He looked at his watch and shook his 
+head. "Not quite twenty minutes. Can you imagine that? Not even twenty 
+minutes and this fuckin' broad makes a hundred and fifty bucks for just 
+laying there and making us do all the work. That's Atlantic City for 
+ya. Next year I'm gonna insist they hold it in Hoboken like we said. 
+Christ."
+
+He pulled three fifty dollar bills from his money clip and slammed them 
+on the bare dresser top.
+
+"There ya are, chippy. A hundred and fifty smackeroos and you got three 
+good screws to boot. What a racket!" he pulled open the door. "Come on, 
+let's get the hell out of here. Why waste any more time on her?"
+
+Carolyn didn't move. She didn't open her eyes or move away from the 
+thick white puddles of semen that ran down her sides and made wet spots 
+on the dark red spread. It had happened again. Nothing. Nothing. Three 
+normal men had paid to have sex with her and she should have been 
+excited and she should have cum and she should have ... should have ... 
+she should have gone home to Tamarack on the early bus like she planned 
+to do. It wasn't any use. It was her. There was something wrong with 
+her.
+
+She raised up and sat on the edge of the bed and her eyes fell upon the 
+open magazine lying on the floor a few feet beyond where one of the men 
+had thrown it. It was still open to the advertisement for the big new 
+Cadillac Convertible ... and the picture of the big harlequin Dane. 
+Carolyn stared at the picture for several minutes. A single tear welled 
+in her eye, slipped over the brim and made a wet train down over her 
+tender tit with its teeth marks and blood burns.
+
+* * *
+
+"Where'd you say you lived, Miss?" the man behind the long counter 
+asked curiously. "The old Martindale place?"
+
+"Yes, I believe that was the name the real estate man said would be on 
+the escrow papers, Martindale or something like that." She smiled up at 
+him.
+
+"Hmmmm," he shook his head dubiously. "Kind of a lonely old place for a 
+pretty young lady like you, seems to me."
+
+Carolyn smiled tolerantly. Tamarack was a friendly town, and a curious 
+one as well, but then most small towns were. It was all part of being 
+friendly.
+
+"Will that be cash or check, Miss?" he asked when no further 
+information was forthcoming.
+"Cash." Carolyn answered quietly, counting out the bills. "Four, five, 
+six hundred dollars and ... what did you say was the tax? Three 
+dollars? Six hundred and three dollars. There you are. You can just 
+mail the pedigrees to me when they're ready."
+
+She picked up the two heavy choke chain collars and walked over to the 
+viewing runs.
+
+"Oh, we'll have them delivered to you, Miss. Just - as soon as the 
+Missus gets back from Charlestown with the big station wagon." The 
+kennel man said anxiously. "They're pretty big animals, even if they 
+are pups. Must weigh all of eighty, maybe even a hundred pounds each! 
+You just don't know how big them Great Danes get, little lady. You 
+couldn't handle them all by yourself."
+Carolyn smiled.
+
+"I forgot to tell you, Mr. Norris," she smiled up at him. "I'm a 
+professional dog trainer. I have a great deal of ... of experience ... 
+with Great Danes."
+
+"You?" the kennel man said incredulously, "A pretty little thing like 
+you train Great Danes???"
+Carolyn nodded.
+
+"But ... but you're so small and delicate like," he stammered, finding 
+it hard to believe, "Aren't you afraid of them?"
+
+"Mr. Norris," Carolyn smiled a little sadly, "I'd be afraid to try and 
+get along without them."
+
+She walked back to the runs, slipped the gate hasp and swung it wide 
+open. As the first playful pup jostled his way through the opening, 
+Carolyn slid the heavy choke chain about his neck and pulled him down 
+firmly on his haunches. He looked up at her with surprise. She walked 
+up close before him, pressed his massive head against her legs and 
+scratched him behind the ears.
+
+"Good boy. Sit! Sit!" She smiled down at the inquisitive big eyes and 
+pressed his head hard against her legs again. He sniffed, and let his 
+head remain against her tight capri pants. "Good boy. I think I'll call 
+you Monarch."
+
+Holding Monarch's chain securely in one hand, she moved to the other 
+run and released the gate catch. A moment later, another huge beast 
+rested against her leg and lowered his head between her legs to have 
+his ears scratched.
+
+"Samson," she said slowly. "You are built like a Samson, strong and 
+handsome and virile. I shall call you Samson."
+
+She scratched his ears for a moment longer, then Monarch's, then pulled 
+them both up sharply by the chains and led them to the front door. She 
+paused to wave goodbye to Mr. Norris and both dogs settled on their 
+haunches at her sides, pressing their massive heads against her capri-
+clad legs.
+
+"I never seen nothing like it!" Mr. Nortis drawled softly. "Why, them 
+two big brutes is already a'following you about like they was a couple 
+of courting swains. Jest never seen nothing like it! Isn't that real 
+nice, now, that they're so devoted to a pretty little thing like you. 
+And so soon too."
+"Yes ... isn't it?"
+
+Carolyn smiled, a little sadly, and led her charges through the door 
+and out into the crisp fresh sunlight of a Tamarack spring morning.
+
+Yes, she thought as she walked down the long shady lane, yes, isn't it 
+nice that they're so devoted? And so soon, too.
+
+
+The End
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+PP-8016 Mom's Summer Camp Swap by Steve Masters
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+"OOOHHHH ... SUCK THEM ... SUCK THEM ... THAT'S IT BUT DON'T TAKE MY 
+CLOTHES OFF YET ... JUST SUCK THEM THROUGH THE BLOUSE ... OH, THAT'S IT 
+... OHHH, BABY ... OHHHH ..."
+
+Mavis Richards pulled up short at the sound of the moans drifting out 
+through the cabin window. At first she'd had some trouble telling just 
+what the sound was. It had almost sounded like someone in pain. But if 
+it was pain, it was sweet pain, there could be no doubt about that now. 
+No sir, no doubt at all.
+
+Someone seemed to be getting it on, and getting it on very hot and 
+heavy indeed, and they didn't seem to mind at all who knew about it!
+
+Mavis took a moment to look around and get her bearings. She and the 
+kids had only arrived at Sunny Acres earlier that morning, and she 
+still was working at getting the layout of the place straight in her 
+mind.
+
+Now she had it. She was behind cabin Number Seven. One of the units 
+that had been rented out by the owner before she and her children had 
+arrived to take charge for the summer. Number Seven ... Number Seven 
+... her mind clicked back until she had it. Of course! The Jordans ...
+
+"Ohhhh, Mike ..." the voice from inside the cabin crooned again. "Ohhh, 
+you know how to keep your woman so happy ... ohhhh, darling ... ummm 
+... mmmmm ... work your tongue like that some more ... uhmmmm ... ohhhh 
+..."
+
+Mavis Richards took another look around her, feeling the blood begin to 
+race a little more hotly through her veins, to begin pounding at her 
+temples.
+
+There was no one around. She had been coming down the thickly foliaged 
+pathway that ran behind some of the cabins, on her way back to the 
+office after a brief stroll through the woods. She could not only not 
+see anyone from where she now stood, but the area was so overgrown with 
+shrubs and trees that she was quite certain that she herself could not 
+be seen either.
+
+Mavis was an attractive, slim, extremely well-preserved brunette in her 
+early thirties, and even the somewhat confused frown that now bent down 
+the corners of her lush mouth could not mar the earthy, sensual beauty 
+of her softly sculpted face.
+
+Yes, Mavis was confused. Confused, and torn. Torn between knowing what 
+she wanted to do, and knowing that she shouldn't do it!
+
+Could anyone blame Mavis for wanting to peek? Especially considering 
+how long--how very, very long--it had been since she'd had a man of her 
+own?
+
+The next series of moans from the window made up the young mother's 
+mind for her.
+
+"Ohhhh, Christ, Mike ... that's it ... finger me through the jeans ... 
+ohhhh, Lord -"
+
+Mavis gulped so loudly that she was somewhat surprised that the young 
+couple inside couldn't hear her. But of course that was foolish. Even 
+if the noise had been that loud, they certainly had enough other 
+diversions to occupy their attentions, didn't they?
+
+Well, it sure sounded like they did and, despite her more rational 
+inclinations to the contrary, Mavis Richards planned to find out for 
+sure.
+
+She parted some bushes and took the last remaining step to the back 
+wall of the cabin. The nipples under her clinging summer blouse were 
+erect and hard, poking through the sheer material as if they were 
+trying to escape. As the branch of a nearby tree brushed across the 
+excited tips, Mavis felt a tremor course through her body that 
+surprised her as much as it excited her.
+
+I really am turned on! she thought to herself. This ... this is crazy! 
+I know I shouldn't be doing this, I know it's not right, but ... I'm 
+soooo excited!
+
+With this last battle over her conscience won, Mavis drew her face 
+closer to the open window. She peeked slowly around the sill, 
+cautiously at first, and then throwing caution to the wind as she 
+caught an eyeful of the scene before her, and as she realized how safe 
+she was from danger of discovery.
+
+It was very doubtful, to say the least, that either of the people in 
+the bedroom before her would bother taking the time out from what they 
+were doing to gaze out a window!
+
+Mavis peered in just as the girl on the bed gave another long, lusty 
+moan.
+
+"Mmmmm ... Mike ... I love it, baby ... I love it ... ohhhh, suck my 
+nipples, baby ... mmmmmm ..."
+
+The young couple was stretched out across the large queen-size bed, 
+which was still made. They were both fully dressed, casually in jeans, 
+but it was obvious that they weren't going to stay that way for long!
+
+Mike Jordan was a firm-muscled, husky brute of a young man, and at that 
+moment he was pumping the upper thigh of one of his legs up and down 
+across the crotch of the girl under him. At the same time his head was 
+bowed and he was playing with one of her firm young titties, and 
+sucking hard at the other one through the material of her blouse.
+
+This was driving shapely, red-haired Lana Jordan more than a little 
+crazy! From the window, Mavis could see wet, clinging material holding 
+lovingly to the boob which Mike was kneading with his strong left hand. 
+Apparently that had been sucked and nibbled through the blouse too, the 
+same way he was now going after the other one.
+
+Mavis watched as Mike had his fun with his young wife's quivering 
+titties. The sucking sounds he made as he drew the material of the 
+blouse into his mouth filled the room. Once the material, and the 
+titty-tip beneath it, were deep in his sucking mouth, he set his tongue 
+and teeth to work, flicking, licking and nibbling, while all the time 
+continuing to hand-play the other boob and work his knee around the 
+tight crotch of the girl's jeans.
+
+"Lord, now ... NOW," panted the redhead. "Take my clothes off, honey 
+... strip me ... please ... strip me and fuck me ... I'm-I'm dripping 
+wet for you, baby!!"
+
+At the window, Mavis bit down hard on her lower lip, her eyes glued 
+unblinkingly on the scene before her. In her fascination she did not 
+even realize that one of her hands had dipped down to one of her own 
+titties; that as she watched young Lana Jordan get her boobs fiddled 
+with, so did she begin to stroke one, and then the other, of her own 
+aroused nipples through the material of her blouse.
+
+You think you're horny, she felt like saying out loud to the chick on 
+the bed. Honey, if only you knew how lucky you are. If you only knew 
+how long it's been since I've had a man with a good mouth and a good 
+tongue and good hands, running them over my hot boobs!
+
+On the bed, Mike Jordan was more than happy to comply with his young 
+bride's wishes. He propped himself back up off her, resting on his 
+haunches, and undid the buttons of her blouse, doing it slowly, one 
+button at a time, to heighten the effect on her.
+
+The girl was so horned up that she could hardly keep still, twisting on 
+the bedspread and bringing her own hands down between her legs. The tip 
+of her tongue was out between her wet lips and her breath was coming in 
+short, choking gasps as she diddled her pussy through the material of 
+her jeans.
+
+"H-hurry, honey," she panted. "I've got to have you ... I need that big 
+hard prick of yours up my cunt sooo bad ... hurry ... hurry, please!!"
+
+Handsome Mike Jordan chuckled as his eyes dropped to her fingers 
+ravaging her crotch.
+
+"What's wrong, baby?" he asked teasingly. "Is your old man too slow for 
+you?"
+
+She giggled as his fingers worked free the last button of her blouse 
+and parted it over the freckled, milky whiteness of her smooth 
+shoulders.
+
+"My old man's just perfect!" she said, propping herself up on one 
+curved arm. "It's just that I just realized how selfish I've been. 
+You've been doing all the work! Lay down, honey, and let me go to work 
+on you!"
+
+Mike Jordan gave a lusty laugh. "Okay, baby," he grinned. "Anything to 
+keep peace in the family! But not until I get to see that fine ass and 
+pussy of yours!"
+
+Unfastening her jeans, he rolled them and the girl's panties down her 
+sexily curved legs, taking the clothes and tossing them in a ball 
+somewhere across the room. Then he settled back with his head on a 
+pillow, his arms curved behind his neck, and an expectant smile on his 
+strong, handsome face.
+
+"Okay, you foxy little bitch," he grinned. "Go ahead and let's see what 
+you can do!"
+
+Lana accepted the invitation with a purr. She knelt beside him and 
+leaned over to work at the buttons of his shirt, and her full, healthy 
+young titties swayed breathtakingly before his face, the erect nipples 
+hard and red like tiny cherry candies, just waiting to be nibbled.
+
+But Mike held off. She wanted to do the work for a while, and that was 
+just fine with him! He closed his eyes and sighed with contentment as 
+she undid his shirt and slipped it from him, her long-nailed fingers 
+scraping and teasing lightly across the flesh of his chest, titillating 
+him like some soft erotic summer breeze.
+
+Outside the cabin, Mavis Richards felt her breath catch in her throat 
+at the sight of that bared, bronzed chest with its mat of silky 
+masculine hair. And now her eyes dropped to the girl's hands as they 
+worked at the belt and zipper of Mike's jeans.
+
+Mavis felt the warm, glowing sensation that had been centered in her 
+loins since she'd heard that first moan turn into a burning, stabbing 
+fire. God, he was a beautiful man. What arms! What a chest! What a 
+smile!
+
+The flames that now centered in her pussy grew even hotter as Mavis 
+waited to see what kind of a cock this healthy young stud was going to 
+have.
+
+And she was not to be disappointed ...
+
+The belt and zipper loosened, Lana Jordan rolled the blue jeans down 
+from her husband's hips. He wore no underwear, and all of a sudden ... 
+thwappp! It was obvious that playing with his wife had turned Mike on 
+more than a little. Freed from the confines of his pants, his healthy, 
+aroused pecker snapped to attention and quivered at full staff, ready 
+for action.
+
+Two women gasped at the sight of that tool. Lana, because she knew how 
+much pleasure it was capable of giving her--how much pleasure it would 
+give her horny little pussy in only a few minutes--and Mavis because, 
+far from being disappointed, it had excited her even more than she had 
+thought it would!
+
+It's beautiful, she thought. It's the most beautiful cock I've ever 
+seen in my life ...
+
+Mike Jordan's dick was a thing of natural art, to be sure.
+
+Measuring a full ten inches in length, it seemed to throb at that 
+moment with a life of its own, the thick blue veins running along it 
+throbbing, pulsating with his need, the tiny gob of pre-cum juice 
+oozing from the slit and sparkling in the afternoon sun.
+
+All rational thought had by this time fled from the mind of the young 
+mother. She had been swept away by her own horny desires and, almost 
+without her knowing it, both of her hands were now busy. She was 
+leaning against the outside wall of the cabin, her attention riveted on 
+the action within. One hand was still playing with one of her tits. She 
+was playing with it hard now, mauling the whole thing with her palm and 
+flicking the nipple with her thumb. At the same time her other hand had 
+drifted down to the crotch of her slacks, and she was gently rotating 
+her middle three fingers over the mound of her burning twat. Even 
+through the material she could feel the warm wetness that was oozing 
+there.
+
+Her breath was shallow and hurried. She was unaware of the beads of 
+perspiration on her smooth, lovely forehead. The fingers of both hands 
+moved faster and faster.
+
+My God, she thought. What I wouldn't give for a man of my own right 
+now. For a cock to be thrust up my own hot pussy. Ohhh, I need it so 
+bad. I need it so very bad ...
+
+Inside the cabin, Lana had by this time gotten over the initial thrill 
+she always experienced when she first set eyes on her husband's prick. 
+She knew damn well what a lucky girl she was, to not only have a man so 
+endowed, but to have a man who knew how to use what Nature had given 
+him! Without further ado, she got down to business.
+
+Kneeling beside him, she took his balls in one of her hands and began 
+playing with them, kneading them, while with the other hand she 
+commenced stroking the tower of muscle with smooth, long caresses.
+
+Now it was Mike's turn to moan.
+
+"Ohhh, go to it, doll," he gasped. "Go to it. You play with me so nice 
+... so goddamn nice!"
+
+Gently teasing and squeezing his cum-filled rocks, she let the tips of 
+her curved fingers occasionally stray to the puckered rim of his ass, 
+and whenever one of the long nails made contact with the sensitive 
+flesh, the man would writhe in a fit of pleasure. Occasionally the 
+masturbating hand would stop at the very tip of his pulsating cock and 
+the nails of her other hand would waggle teasingly back and forth just 
+beneath the head. Then the steady up-down stroking would continue, and 
+before long Mike Jordan's hips were pumping like crazy.
+
+More than once he seemed on the verge of cumming, of exploding his hot 
+cream all over her stroking hand. But each time she sensed him ready to 
+erupt, the fingers would slow down, she would let the embers of his 
+lust cool, but again only momentarily, and then the maddening up-down 
+motion, and the teasing ass-scratching, would continue.
+
+Mike reached up and palmed her swaying, melon-like titties. His eyes 
+were closed with passion.
+
+"Baby ... baby, please ... you know what I like," he groaned. "Your 
+mouth ... take my prick in your mouth ... suck it, baby ... you know 
+what I like ... please ..."
+
+"It's coming, baby," she promised softly. "It's coming ... and you will 
+be too."
+
+So saying, as she continued what she was doing with both of her hands, 
+she bent forward and, parting her lips slightly, began nibbling and 
+tongue-flicking around Mike's neck and ears. Coming around to his face 
+she kissed him long and passionately.
+
+And then she began the long, slow, teasing trek downward. His hips 
+arched up in anticipation and he slid both his hands to the sides of 
+her head, letting his fingers run and curl through her long red hair. 
+His whole body seemed to grow tense.
+
+A long, low moan escaped his lips. "Ohhhh, Christ, baby," he sighed. 
+"That mouth of yours ... you know just what to do with it ..." Down 
+across his chest her parted, teasing lips moved, until they came to his 
+nipples. She stopped there, nibbling and teasing at one with her 
+flashing white teeth, and then at the other; teasing them just the way 
+she liked to have her titties played with. And all the while her hand 
+pumped up and down on his thick, horny cock.
+
+"Oohhhh ... ummmm ..." he groaned, lost in his own wild, swirling 
+vortex of lust. "Ooooo ... I can't wait, Lana ... suck me, mama ... 
+suck me ..."
+
+But Lana, was not to be hurried.
+
+After teasing his nipples for nearly two minutes, she continued the 
+trip downward. Everywhere her mouth touched, she delivered delicious 
+little butterfly kisses to his quivering torso, the teeth biting and 
+teasing, the tongue swirling, while one of her hands kept right on 
+masturbating his hard-on and the other finger-fucked his pulsating 
+asshole.
+
+Lana Jordan was one fine lover, and Mike Jordan damn well knew it. 
+Every nerve in his body was tingling and aching for release!
+
+At last, Lana made it. She nuzzled through his wiry forest of pubic 
+hair, and her flicking tongue finally came to rest at the base of his 
+massive, excited cock.
+
+With both of her hands still busy, she now added another dimension to 
+his pleasure as she puckered her lips and blew a hot, teasing stream of 
+air up and down the length of his cock, giving it an occasional kiss 
+along the route.
+
+She looked up along the length of his body and their eyes met. "What 
+would you like now, my big horny bull?" she asked him with a smile.
+
+He couldn't help but moan. "Y-you know damn well what I want, baby," he 
+gasped. "Mouth-fuck me, mama ... please ... let me screw your face ..."
+
+"Sure, baby," she said softly. "Sure."
+
+Moving her hand from his ass for a moment, she used it to cup his 
+tight, aching balls. With the other hand she lightly grasped his prick 
+about halfway up. Then, flicking her tongue across her lips until they 
+were wet and glistening with saliva, she opened her sensuously shaped 
+mouth, bowed her head, and allowed the full length of hard, hot meat to 
+slide into her, until the throbbing red head was rubbing against the 
+inside of her throat.
+
+The instant this happened, Mavis Richards knew what she would have to 
+do. There was no other way. Her throat was so thick she couldn't have 
+spoken to save her life right then. Her nipples ached for another's 
+touch. But, more important than any of that, was her pussy.
+
+Her hot, burning pussy.
+
+Her pussy that needed attention so bad. Her pussy that burned with lust 
+just beneath the material of her slacks, from both the sights and 
+sounds taking place before her, as well as from the attention she was 
+giving it with her own rotating, pleasure-giving fingers.
+
+Her pussy ... dripping, quivering, staining both her panties and her 
+slacks until her fingertips that played there were moist from her 
+juices.
+
+As Lana Jordan began giving her husband head, Mavis Richards could not 
+help but moan.
+
+God, they're beautiful, she thought. So sexy, so beautiful. Oh my God 
+look at them ... look at her fine young body ... look at that lovely 
+cock, ready to fill her with gobs of hot cum ... listen to them moan 
+... ohhh ... ohhh my pussy needs it so bad ... I-I have to do it! I 
+have to!!
+
+Giving one last, hurried look around to make sure that no one was 
+watching, Mavis did not waste another moment. The hot need for sex 
+would not let her!
+
+She leaned back against the cabin, taking her eyes from the couple 
+within for just an instant, and undid the belt and zipper of her jeans. 
+She was really breathing hard now. Gasping, was more like it. She 
+couldn't remember ever having been so turned on.
+
+Oh sure, ever since Vic had divorced her those many years ago, she had 
+done her share of masturbating, but it had always been in total 
+privacy, with the lights off, with only vague fantasies to turn her on 
+and get her off. But this ... this was real! This was no fantasy. There 
+were real people toying and playing with each other in there, and it 
+was more exciting than anything Mavis Richards had ever known.
+
+With the slacks undone, she slid them down her legs. Lifting one leg, 
+she slipped her foot out of them. And that was all she had time for. 
+There was no time for the other leg. Not now. Now there was only time 
+to do it!
+
+When she looked back in the window, she saw that, although she had been 
+away for only an instant, things had changed.
+
+Apparently, good as Lana Jordan's deep-throat technique was, Mike had 
+chosen to go the pussy route. Or maybe Lana herself had begged to get 
+on with it, so that she too could get back in the swing of things.
+
+In any event, when Mavis peered in this time, Lana was stretched out on 
+her back sideways across the bed with her legs wrapped tightly around 
+her husband's waist, and his ass was quivering before Mavis' eyes as he 
+fucked away at the lovely red-haired bitch.
+
+"Ahhhh ... uuummmm," Lana moaned. "Fuck me, baby ... fuck me ... fuck 
+me ... fuck me ... ahhh ... mmmm ..."
+
+Mavis stared unblinkingly at the fuck action on the bed while both of 
+her own hands went immediately to work. Her left hand cupped her left 
+tittie through her blouse and her thumb and index finger went to work 
+on the nipple, teasing and twisting and pulling at it with wild 
+abandon. Her right hand dropped to the hot bush between her legs.
+
+She was dripping wet already, her cum juices dribbling down her inner 
+thighs. Her index and middle fingers found her erect, burning clitoris 
+and started rotating there, and right away tremors of pre-orgasmic 
+delight coursed through her turned-on body.
+
+"Ohhhh ... oooooo," Lana groaned inside the cabin.
+
+"Mmmmm ... ahhhh," Mavis moaned outside.
+
+"Uhhhh ... mmmmpppphhhhfff ..." grunted Mike as he fucked his beautiful 
+wife.
+
+The couple on the bed was completely gone now, and Mavis was riding 
+right along with them, her hand whipping her cunt furiously as Lana and 
+Mike ground their torsos against each other, the springs of the bed 
+groaning madly beneath them and, for the first time, the sweet, tangy 
+scent of their lovemaking actually drifting out across the room and 
+through the window to further heighten the sensations racing through 
+the horny voyeur's hot body as she finger-fucked herself towards her 
+fiery climax.
+
+Lana's long fingernails were clawing and scratching wildly at Mike's 
+back.
+
+"Mike ... Mike ... oh, like that ... deep ... deep ... ohhhhh ... deep 
+... ohhhh ... mmmmmm ..."
+
+"Ohhh, baby, oh baby," Mike kept groaning over and over as he thrust 
+his burning cock in and out of her hot, sucking cunt.
+
+Suddenly Lana grasped him to her with her legs even tighter than 
+before. He cupped her firm, quivering ass with his hands and her whole 
+body seemed to lift off the bed.
+
+"I-I'm there!!" she screamed. "Ohmygod ... I-I'M ... I'M 
+CUMMIINNNGGG!!"
+
+"OHHH BAAABBBYYY!!" Mike gasped, and that was the moment Mavis had been 
+waiting for.
+
+"OOOOHHH, MMMPPPHHH ..." she moaned as her cunt exploded under her 
+fingers.
+
+They all came together!
+
+Standing there, rocking and swaying against the wall, wave after warm, 
+beautiful wave of passion washed over the masturbating mother, as 
+inside on the bed the young husband and wife gripped each other 
+soulfully, his cock lodged to its full length within her, throbbing and 
+exploding its gift of thick, hot cum while her own juices pumped and 
+dripped from between them, soaking the bed beneath.
+
+Although it seemed to last for a delicious eternity, the moment of 
+Mavis' climax was but perhaps only a half-minute in duration. But even 
+at that, it was the most beautiful, thunderous orgasm she could 
+remember, and when it had finally flowed from her, she could only pull 
+herself away from the window and lean back against the wall for another 
+full minute, to catch her breath and let her hammering heart return to 
+normal.
+
+Slowly but surely, her senses returned. Taking another look around, and 
+seeing that no one had discovered her, she took a last peek over the 
+windowsill at the Jordans' bedroom.
+
+Things had slowed down for them too. They lay on their backs now, under 
+the covers, and Mike was holding Lana against his side. Both of them 
+had contented, lazy smiles on their lips and their eyes were closed ... 
+which was a good thing, Mavis suddenly realized with a start. From 
+where they lay now, if their eyes had been open, they could not have 
+helped but see her peering in on them.
+
+This realization helped to speed her along on the road to recovering 
+her senses, and without taking the time to look in again, she reached 
+down and slid back into her slacks.
+
+The warm afterglow of sex was now being replaced by a creeping sense of 
+guilt and shame at what she had done ...
+
+But there was no time to entertain such thoughts now. Every moment she 
+spent there, she now realized, only increased the chances of her being 
+discovered, and discovery ... well, she couldn't even face the prospect 
+of that in her mind.
+
+And so, making sure that everything about her was again at least 
+relatively in order, Mrs. Mavis Richards left the back wall of the 
+Jordan cabin and returned to the sheltered, winding path that led back 
+to the woods.
+
+And never once did she see her fifteen-year-old son Billy.
+
+Billy who, from his hidden vantage point behind a tree some three yards 
+away, had witnessed the whole thing ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Mavis was troubled, and she needed to be alone.
+
+All around her, Nature was in its glory. She had strolled deep into the 
+woods after leaving the Jordans' cabin, and it seemed like another 
+world out here. Pure and clean and fresh, with the songs of birds and 
+crickets filling the afternoon and the scent of the clean air and the 
+pine trees causing her senses to tingle pleasantly.
+
+She sank down onto a fallen log with a sigh and looked for a long while 
+into space, seeing nothing. But it wasn't another world. It was the 
+same world. The same world here in the woods as back there at Sunny 
+Acres, behind the cabin of those young newlyweds.
+
+It was the same world ... and it was a confusing one.
+
+Confusing, certainly, to a young mother who had done her best to raise 
+her two children by setting a good example. She had been divorced from 
+her husband for six years now, and during that time, sure, she had had 
+an occasional one-night stand. She was, after all, in the supposed 
+prime of her sexual life, wasn't she? But it had always been very, very 
+discreet. After all, she didn't want her children growing up thinking 
+their mother was some kind of cheap tramp. She had never tried to 
+prevent their sexual education, for she was a very aware, modern woman, 
+but at the same time ... well, there were just certain standards of 
+good moral behavior that a mother of two felt obligated to observe and 
+to live by.
+
+And the thing was, it had never been difficult for Mavis Richards to 
+live by those standards. She and the kids lived in a modest, middle-
+income neighborhood in Milwaukee, and all of their neighbors were 
+respectable, middle-aged married couples, generally with two or three 
+kids apiece. The times that Mavis had gotten herself laid had been on 
+those occasions when she'd ventured out, usually with one or two 
+girlfriends from the office where she worked, to the "swinging singles" 
+bars that dotted the outlying districts of the city.
+
+Generally, though, her sex life had been restricted to the fingers of 
+her right hand, in the dark privacy of her own bedroom after the kids 
+were in bed for the night. There was virtually no temptation to stray 
+from the straight-and-narrow in the community in which the Richards 
+family resided.
+
+At least, that had been the case in Milwaukee.
+
+Sunny Acres, it was now becoming obvious, was going to be another case 
+entirely ...
+
+The offer had sounded too good to be true when Mavis had first heard 
+it. One of her neighbors two doors down from the house where they lived 
+had approached her with it. It seemed that he owned a small summer 
+resort in Wisconsin's northern Door County. It was a modest place, this 
+resort, with eight small cabins that were rented out by the week. All 
+that was required was seeing that the tenants from the week past were 
+out by ten a.m. each Saturday. Then all eight units had to be given a 
+swift yet thorough cleaning. This had to be done by two, for that was 
+when the next week's guests would be arriving. In between, all that was 
+required was mowing the lawn and any general maintenance that might 
+come up.
+
+It seemed that his sister-in-law, who was a widow, generally oversaw 
+the operation, but this year the sister-in-law had saved up enough 
+money to go on a trip to Europe, and the neighbor needed someone to 
+help him out, for which he was willing to pay a nice salary.
+
+Mavis had thought about it for over a week before accepting. It would 
+mean quitting her job at the accounting office where she worked, but 
+the job had gotten to be a drag anyway. It was definitely time for a 
+change, and what better change than to spend four months in the lush, 
+northern woods of Wisconsin, just taking it easy with the kids? She had 
+managed to save some money. They could live on what they made managing 
+the place for the summer, and the nest egg would see her through the 
+time it would take to line up a new job upon their return to Milwaukee 
+in the fall.
+
+Yes, all in all it had seemed like a very satisfying way to spend a 
+summer. Away from the hustle and bustle of the city; away from the 
+people, the noise, the confusion ...
+
+But no, it was obviously not going to be an escape from confusion.
+
+For something had been awakened in Mavis Richards back there behind 
+cabin Number Seven that confused her terribly. Something from deep down 
+within her--something that she had not even known she contained--had 
+risen suddenly, shockingly, to tilt her world completely on edge.
+
+The something had been lust ... pure, wanton, animal desire that, right 
+there in broad daylight, had burst forth to consume her entire being 
+... to bring her to the point where she had actually had to ... had to 
+...
+
+Mavis shivered in shame at the very thought of what had happened back 
+there. My God, how could she have been so taken away from her senses to 
+... to actually ... to actually masturbate right there, out in the 
+open, while she watched another couple make love?
+
+It had been a terrible, terrible thing to do.
+
+But she had loved it!
+
+It had been like nothing the young mother had ever experienced before. 
+The moans of those two people had just done something to her, she 
+didn't know what. Their moans, and the sight of their trashing, hot, 
+eager bodies, and the beautiful sensations that had raced through her 
+as her own fingers had diddled her off while she watched.
+
+Even now, in her guilt and confusion, just thinking about what had 
+happened back there brought a stirring warmth to the inner walls of 
+Mavis' tight, hot pussy; brought a tingling hardness to the tips of her 
+full, well-shaped boobs. Made her wish, if only for an instant, that 
+she had a man around. A man with a big, strong cock like Mike Jordan's. 
+A man who could take that cock and ... and ...
+
+Mavis broke from her daydream with a startled jar. She suddenly 
+realized that one of her hands was cupping an aching breast, and that 
+the other had slid almost all the way down to the crotch of her slacks-
+-the crotch that was still slightly caked from the juices that had 
+flowed from her cunt only thirty minutes earlier.
+
+She stood up quickly, more confused than ever, and began walking 
+briskly back in the direction of the resort.
+
+What is happening to me? she wondered. What is happening to me?
+
+*   *   *
+
+Young Billy Richards lay in bed stroking his erect, healthy young cock, 
+his mind alive with visions of his mother masturbating outside the 
+Jordans' cabin window.
+
+Like most boys, Billy jerked off a lot. In fact, Billy would often beat 
+his meat once or twice a day. And again, like most boys, he used all 
+sorts of ways to get his cock hard, and to reach that lovely, bursting 
+moment of self-induced orgasm.
+
+Sometimes he used pictures--he especially liked the ones that showed 
+two or more chicks sucking each other off--and sometimes he used books, 
+and sometimes he just let his mind play, whipping his root while he 
+fantasized about fucking the shit out of some fox he knew at school, or 
+had seen on the street, or in a movie. Sometimes he even got himself 
+off thinking about his sister, Debby, although there hadn't been much 
+need to do that lately.
+
+At least, there hadn't been much need to fantasize.
+
+Because about six months earlier, the relationship between Billy and 
+Debby had taken a new turn. It had all started one cold wintry evening 
+when Billy had walked into her bedroom without knocking ...
+
+Thirteen-year-old Debby Richards was just in the first stages of 
+blooming womanhood. She had a little ways to go before her titties 
+would reach the full firmness of her mother's, but her teenager's ass 
+was already well-rounded and fine and it was more than obvious that, 
+before long, she was going to be one gorgeous piece of woman.
+
+She wasn't gorgeous yet; cute was more the word that seemed to best 
+describe her, with her mother's facial features and her long, brown 
+hair. But it was a sexy cute. The kind of cute that made middle-aged 
+men turn and watch as she walked briskly by on her way to school; looks 
+aimed at that twitching ass under a short skirt, or the perky bounce of 
+those lovely, still-blossoming boobs. Many a man's mouth had watered--
+and no doubt many a man's and many a boy's dick had gotten hard--at the 
+sight of little Debby Richards, because little Debby was a fox. A stone 
+fox.
+
+A stone fox who, though she had lost her cherry in the back of a 
+station wagon at a drive-in movie one night, and though she still, on 
+very rare occasions, went "all the way" with high school dates that she 
+particularly liked, retained a virginal innocence that had, for a long 
+while, kept most people, including her mom and brother, totally fooled.
+
+But all of that, at least as far as Billy was concerned, changed on 
+that fateful night when, forgetting to knock, he stepped into her 
+bedroom to ask to borrow a pencil for some homework he was doing.
+
+Mavis had been out with some friends that night and the house was 
+quiet, but it was still early and Billy had no reason to suspect that 
+his sister would be asleep yet. Without a father, and with their mom 
+gone working most of the time, the two children had grown quite close, 
+closer than most kids, in fact, and they were almost as much friends as 
+brother and sister. And so it was without a second thought that, with a 
+cheerful smile on his lips, Billy opened the door to Debby's bedroom 
+and began speaking before he was even all the way in.
+
+"Hey, Sis," he started. "The lead in my pencil just broke and I was 
+wondering if--"
+
+And that was as far as he got. The smile disappeared from his face and 
+the sight that met his eyes temporarily froze him in his tracks.
+
+And what a sight it was!
+
+Little Debby--virginal, thirteen-year-old Debby--lay stretched out 
+across her bed, masturbating ... and loving every second of it! The 
+scent of her aroused, horny young cunt filled the room.
+
+She was wearing a babydoll nightie of filmy, lacy cotton that stopped 
+just above the panties. Only she wasn't wearing the panties now. They 
+were in a tangled ball on the floor alongside the bed. With one hand 
+she was reaching under the top of the nightie, playing with her 
+nipples, and with her other hand she was wiggling her middle finger in 
+and out of her dripping twat. Even from where Billy stood he could see 
+that the fingers of her jerk-off hand were wet and slick with cum.
+
+An open paperback book, a porno novel, lay on the bed beside her, but 
+she wasn't paying attention to that now. She had passed that stage; 
+she'd obviously been going at it for quite a while. Her eyes were 
+clamped shut, her breath was coming in gasping, little-girl moans, and 
+her hips were rotating and rising and falling in time to the finger 
+diddling away at her clit.
+
+"Ohhhhhh ..." she was moaning. "Mmmmmmmmm ... that's sooooo nice ... 
+mmmmmmmm ..."
+
+Billy couldn't believe his eyes. It had just never occurred to him that 
+young girls jacked off too.
+
+"D-Debby--" he blurted, his hand still holding onto the doorknob.
+
+Her eyes jarred open. Her hand stopped diddling.
+
+"Billy!" she gasped. "Ohh--"
+
+They remained there like that for another moment, both of them trying 
+to get a grasp on the situation, both of their minds reeling.
+
+"Wh-what are you doing?" Billy asked dumbly.
+
+She couldn't answer right away. "I-I--" she began, and then she gave a 
+whimper. "Oh, my god--"
+
+Billy closed the door and leaned back against it, and a little smile 
+played at his lips. He was over the shock of discovering Debby, and his 
+mind was quick to grasp what a painful experience this could be for her 
+if he didn't handle it just right.
+
+He stepped forward, still smiling. "It's okay, Sis," he said softly. 
+"I-I understand what you were doing."
+
+"Oh, Billy--"
+
+He sat down on the bed next to her and touched her in a brotherly 
+fashion on the shoulder.
+
+"Heck," he added with a chuckle. "I do the same thing myself, all the 
+time."
+
+Debby had taken her hands from her pussy and boobs and had propped 
+herself up on an arm to look at him. She was recovering from the shock 
+of being discovered.
+
+"R-really?" she asked falteringly.
+
+"Sure," Billy said. "Gee, Sis, it's ... it's something everybody does, 
+only ... only they just don't talk about it, know what I mean?"
+
+"And ... and you do it too?"
+
+"I said everybody, didn't I?" He reached over and looked at the book. 
+"And what's this my little Sis is reading? SWAPPING WITH MOTHER, eh?"
+
+His grin grew wider as he read the title. "You wouldn't have the hots 
+for our mother, would you?"
+
+"Oh, Billy, no," she blushed. "Don't tease me. It was ... it was just 
+given to me by one of the girls in my gym class at school. I ... I just 
+started reading it and ... I just ... I just had to do something ..."
+
+Billy paged through the book. It did indeed seem to be an especially 
+"hot" piece of porno writing. On nearly every page, it seemed, there 
+were descriptions of hot thrusting cocks and wet horny pussy and 
+swirling tongues and sweating, moaning bodies.
+
+All of a sudden, Billy realized that Debby was giggling.
+
+"Huh, what's that?" he said, looking up from the pages of the book.
+
+"There," Debby said. "You see, you've got no right to tease me about 
+that book. Look what happened to you when you started reading it!"
+
+Billy looked in the direction of Debby's gaze, and he felt like 
+blushing himself. Underneath the crotch of his tight jeans was the 
+clear impression of a hard-on. But not a full-fledged hard-on just yet. 
+It was just coming to life as he looked. It had been caused by one of 
+the scenes he had glanced at in the book, and it was throbbing, 
+growing, even as they watched it.
+
+"I-I guess that proves my point," Billy said after some initial 
+embarrassment. "See, the book turns me on too. Nothing wrong with 
+that."
+
+"I-I guess not," replied Debby.
+
+"Heck, Sis, that's what happens to me all the time when I read these 
+things. There's nothing wrong with it at all. Uhh, you, uh, wouldn't 
+mind if I borrowed this book for a while, would you? To take back to my 
+room ..."
+
+Their eyes connected and now it was Debby's turn to shoot him a slight 
+grin.
+
+"And what is my big brother going to do with the book when he gets 
+alone?" she asked.
+
+"Why ... just what you were doing, of course," he said with a laugh.
+
+The atmosphere of the room was completely relaxed now. Debby felt that 
+she was one lucky girl to have a brother as together as Billy. He 
+always seemed to know how to handle situations.
+
+"All right, Billy," she said softly. "I'll give you the book ... in the 
+morning." She smiled. "After I've had my jollies with it."
+
+"Fair enough, Sis," he said, standing, feeling that the conversation 
+was over. "And ... I'm sorry I barged in on you like that. I'll be a 
+little more thoughtful in the future, I promise you."
+
+"Thanks, Billy. I love you."
+
+"I love you, Sis. Good night."
+
+He turned and started for the door when a new thought hit him. It came 
+to him completely by surprise, and he paused with his hand once again 
+on the doorknob, not quite sure whether or not it would be cool to 
+bring it up.
+
+Debby sensed his hesitation.
+
+"Billy ... is something wrong?"
+
+He turned slowly. "No, Deb. It's just that ... well, I had this idea, 
+but ... no, no it's too kinky. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said 
+anything. I'll just--"
+
+"Well you've got my interest up now, silly," she said. "What is it? 
+Let's hear it."
+
+"Well, uh ... I was just thinking. Y'know, we're both pretty, uh, 
+pretty excited right now ..."
+
+"Boy, I'll say ..."
+
+"And, uh, we're probably both going to be ... uh, doing the same thing, 
+right?"
+
+"Yes ..."
+
+He closed the door and came back into the room to sit beside her on the 
+bed once again.
+
+"Well, I was just thinking," he said slowly. "Do you ... do you think 
+it would be too weird if we ... if we did it together ... if we made 
+ourselves cum while we ... while we watched each other do it?"
+
+Debby couldn't say why, but the instant she heard the suggestion, the 
+nipples on her little titties grew hard all over again and she felt the 
+walls of her small, tight pussy grow damp with new juices.
+
+"Oh, Billy ..."
+
+"Let's do it," he pressed. "Sis, I feel like we're really close now, 
+after tonight. And, after all, sex is to be enjoyed, isn't it? And it's 
+not like we're doing something really kinky. Heck, we don't even have 
+to touch each other. I just ... I just think it would be really a turn-
+on to watch each other get ourselves off."
+
+"It ... it does sound exciting," Debby admitted in a small voice.
+
+Billy saw that he was close to talking her into it, and he continued in 
+his most convincing voice. And it was easy for him to sound convincing. 
+Shit, right then he would have given anything to see his baby sister 
+once more sprawled out across her bed, fingering her lovely pussy.
+
+"Seeing you like that before really turned me on," he said truthfully. 
+"It turned me on even more than the book you were reading. And maybe 
+... maybe watching me will turn you on just as much. Gee, Deb, it 
+really sounds nice to me. I-I don't see what harm can come of it."
+
+"And I don't either," Debby said, making up her mind. Her eyes drifted 
+back to the impression of his now totally hard cock. "Ohh, Billy, it 
+looks so big ... so strong. You're right, I do get excited just 
+thinking about watching you play with it. Can I ... can I see it now?"
+
+"If I can see what you've got?"
+
+She nodded, but even as she spoke she was unable to take her eyes from 
+the bulge.
+
+"It's a deal," she said. "Mmm, Billy, I'm so excited. Let's do it right 
+now. We've ... we've got to be careful so we're not caught by mom ..."
+
+"We'll be careful," Billy said. "Yeah, let's do it now. You're not the 
+only one who's steamed up, Debby. Jeez, did you look foxy when I walked 
+in and saw you. I can't wait to watch you again!"
+
+Together, they slipped out of their clothes: Debby once again out of 
+her short, filmy nightie and Billy from his shirt and shoes and socks 
+and his tight jeans.
+
+Debby gasped when he finally slid the jeans down his legs and stretched 
+out sideways across the bed beside her, so that both of their legs were 
+hanging over the edge and only the flesh of their arms was touching. 
+Billy's hard young prick stood at full attention, pointing directly at 
+the ceiling, and Debby stared at it with wide eyes.
+
+"Goodness," she said in a voice that was half a moan. "It's so big ... 
+and strong-looking. Billy, it's ... it's lovely ... and you're so ... 
+so excited!"
+
+"What about you?" he grinned. "Look at those beautiful titties of yours 
+..."
+
+Young and smallish as they were, Debby's tits were indeed works of art, 
+and as they were flattened now because she was lying down, the nipples 
+were especially noticeable. They were coral-colored; erect and terribly 
+excited.
+
+Billy couldn't help himself. He reached over and ran his hand up his 
+sister's warm outside thigh. Her smooth white flesh seemed to quiver 
+with excitement under his touch. The tips of his fingers moved over her 
+hips, up along her warm, flat stomach, up over her ribcage, and at last 
+came to a stop, after the maddeningly slow journey, just beneath one of 
+the thirteen-year-old's jugs. He traced the tips of one of his fingers 
+across a nipple.
+
+"So nice," he sighed. "Debby, you're soooo nice!"
+
+Debby closed her eyes and moaned. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, Billy ... that feels 
+so good ..."
+
+Billy just couldn't stop then. He rolled onto his side and brought his 
+lips near her ear. His cock and balls ached, he was so horny. He rested 
+his free hand on her warm, quivering young thigh, and his hand at her 
+boob began feeling her more strongly. He worked his palm in a circular 
+motion over the excited nipple.
+
+"Ohh, Debby," he groaned. "I need you, Sis. We need each other ..."
+
+Debby started to moan again, but then came to her senses. With a 
+startled gesture, she brought her hand up and slipped her fingers 
+gently yet firmly around her brother's wrist.
+
+"Billy ... wait ... no," she said falteringly. "We can't ... we can't 
+do that ..."
+
+With a sigh, Billy moved his hand from her thigh and pulled his face 
+back from her sweet-smelling hair.
+
+"You're right," he said. "I'm sorry. I'm ... I'm just so goddamn 
+horny!"
+
+Her breathing was coming so fast that Billy could hardly discern her 
+words. Her hips seemed to be rotating with a life of their own and a 
+thin coating of tangy-smelling sweat covered her body. She had spread 
+her legs as far apart as they would go and one of her hands dropped 
+down to the bush surrounding her cunt.
+
+"Billy ... Billy," she moaned. "I'm so excited too ... I'M ... I've got 
+to make myself cum right now. When you played with my titties, ohh, it 
+felt so good ... ohhhhh ... mmmmmm ..."
+
+She had already begun screwing her cunt with her middle fingers. Billy 
+felt a dribble of juice seep from the piss-slit of his prick and drool 
+down the length of his shaft to sparkle in his pubic hair.
+
+"Debby ... before you cum ... please, lick my palm ... lick it with 
+your tongue ... give me that much at least ..."
+
+"I ... I don't understand ..."
+
+"Oh, come on, Sis. Hurry! I want to cum with you ... if I can't feel 
+you ... at least let me know that it's ... that it's your spit that's 
+helping me get off ..."
+
+"Ohhh, Billy--"
+
+Debby was a "good girl." She'd never heard "dirty talk" before from a 
+boy or a man. But now, seeing her brother's immense hard-on, feeling 
+her own pussy juices gushing from her teenage twat as she diddled 
+herself frantically, and remembering the lovely touch of her brother's 
+fingers on her nipples ... the words he spoke, and the horny way he 
+spoke them, were almost more than her senses could stand. Her whole 
+body began to shudder with delightful sexual quiverings, and she was 
+ready to do anything for him to help him feel the thrills she was 
+experiencing.
+
+"Oh, yes ... yes, Billy ..." she panted.
+
+She was still holding him by the wrist. She brought his hand down 
+toward her hot mouth now and her tongue licked out, covering his palm 
+with her spit. Her spit was thick and hot from her excitement.
+
+"Thanks, baby," he groaned. "Oh, thank you ..."
+
+Then he took his hand and began sliding it up and down his horny prick. 
+In an instant the shaft was slick and shiny with his sister's saliva. 
+He felt his asscheeks tighten as he played with himself faster and 
+faster, all the while his eyes drinking in the beauty of his kid 
+sister, lying there beside him, holding and playing with one of her 
+titties while she lay there moaning and writhing and twisting against 
+him, fingering her cunt while her eyes were locked to what he was 
+doing!
+
+The bedsprings creaked beneath them as both of their hands moved faster 
+and faster. Debby had her feet up on the edge of the bed now, her hips 
+bumping and jerking like some topless-bottomless go-go dancer. She was 
+moaning, her climax coming on faster, faster, faster.
+
+Their hips slid and rubbed wetly against each other with the sweat of 
+their passion as they masturbated side by side, watching each other all 
+the while.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" cried Debby at last. "Ohhhh, I'm there ... I'm cumming ... oh 
+oh oh oh oh ..."
+
+Her fingers stopped for just a second. Her whole body seemed to lift 
+off the bed and just hold like that as the unbelievable strength of her 
+orgasm hit her with all the force it had.
+
+"AAAAAAHHHHMMMMMM!" she squealed. "OHHHHH ... I'M 
+CUUUMMMMIIIIIINNNNNGGGG ... OHHHHHHH ... AAAAAAGGGHHHHHMMMMM!!"
+
+It was like a bomb going off. Billy had never seen anything like it. 
+She writhed and bucked and twisted on the bed like a soul possessed, 
+all the while fingering her cunt and tit, squeezing and pinching them 
+in her pleasure.
+
+It was all Billy needed to send him over the edge as well. With one 
+last increase in speed, he centered the action of his palm just on the 
+head of his roaring dick, and felt the fingers of his free hand grip 
+the bedspread as his legs sprung out straight and stiff from the bed's 
+edge.
+
+"OHHHHHH ... OHHHHH ... ME TOOOOOO ..." he groaned. "OH DEBBY ... OH, 
+SIS ... I'M SHOOTING MY CUM!"
+
+As he gripped his cock with his wet, slippery hand, Billy's load 
+exploded from his dick as if fired from a cannon. It was thicker and 
+hotter than usual, and there was more of it than usual too. As he 
+continued to stroke himself, creamy jets of sperm arced out into the 
+air, landing on the bedspread, on his legs, and on Debby's smooth, 
+tanned legs as well.
+
+The moment of supreme lust seemed to last forever as both children 
+continued to diddle themselves long after the actual moment of orgasm 
+had passed, in an attempt to milk every drop of pleasure from the 
+experience that they could ...
+
+Yes, that had been the first time, and that was why Billy had lately 
+not been fantasizing about Debby as often as he used to when he 
+masturbated.
+
+Because the first time had not been the last!
+
+How could anyone expect that it could, considering the unbelievable joy 
+it had given the two Richards children?
+
+No, there had been many other times as well, as if the brother and 
+sister had discovered a new toy which, in a manner of speaking, they 
+had. And as the months passed, the sexual intimacy between the two 
+children had increased. While they had never actually balled, they had 
+managed to invent a number of variations on their side-by-side diddling 
+adventures.
+
+Sometimes one of the kids would read to the other from a porn book, 
+read a particularly hot scene, while the other masturbated to a climax.
+
+But the most enjoyable game of all was when brother helped sister get 
+off, or vice versa. At times like these, one of the children would lie 
+on the bed and the other would masturbate the other to climax, but that 
+wasn't all. While Debby was pumping on Billy's hard young shaft, she 
+would paint fantasies for him in the most vivid descriptions she knew, 
+or sometimes she would relate to him her own sexual fantasies. And of 
+course, Billy would do the same for her, whispering hotly into her ear 
+the things she liked to hear while he pumped his fingers furiously in 
+and out of that hot little cunt that never seemed to be able to get 
+enough.
+
+Yes, this was the sex life the two Richards children had been sharing 
+for the past six months or so, and they both found it to be quite a 
+satisfying one. There seemed to be no reason for either child to 
+imagine that anything would change, simply because they had moved from 
+Milwaukee for the summer.
+
+No reason at all ...
+
+"Billy, are you at it again?"
+
+At the sound of his sister's voice from across the bedroom, Billy 
+temporarily discontinued the mental vision he'd been holding of his 
+mother getting her rocks off. He stopped stroking his pecker and looked 
+across the room.
+
+Not that he could see anything. It was pitch black. The nights up here 
+in Door County weren't like they were down in the city. Up here there 
+were no street lamps or headlights driving by every few minutes. There 
+was nothing but total stillness, and it was so dark that you couldn't 
+see a hand before your face.
+
+Billy and Debby had been asked by their mom before coming up here if it 
+would be all right with them if they shared a bedroom. The cabin that 
+served as the office and their living quarters was small, much smaller 
+than they were used to, and had only a tiny front room which also 
+contained the desk for guests to register, and two small bedrooms, one 
+on each side of the front room.
+
+Naturally, the kids had not minded at all. In fact, they were more than 
+happy to adapt. It made their sex games that much easier to play!
+
+Debby was in her own bed across the room, and Billy had thought she was 
+asleep when he'd started toying with his cock. Shit, sometimes it was 
+still fun to do it the old way. Getting yourself jacked off by someone 
+else was a trip, but when you did it yourself, you could time it just 
+so. And besides, this time he wasn't sure if he should confide in his 
+sister what he was thinking, the way he usually did. He wasn't sure it 
+would be night to tell Debby what he had seen Mom doing to herself that 
+afternoon behind the cabin.
+
+But he hadn't counted on his sister's keen ears, and when the slick 
+sound of his damp palm sliding up and down his erect shaft had reached 
+her ears, she must have known immediately what was going on.
+
+"J-just having a little fun, Sis." he answered softly, with a chuckle.
+
+"Is Mom asleep?"
+
+"I think so. All the lights seem to be off."
+
+"Do you want any company over there?"
+
+The way Debby asked the question, Billy could tell that she expected a 
+yes answer but, with his hand still around his dick, he took a moment 
+to reply.
+
+"I-I don't know, Sis," he said finally.
+
+"Uh, okay ... nothing's wrong. I ... just feel like getting my own self 
+off tonight, y'know?"
+
+"Sure, Billy," she said. "Sure."
+
+There was silence for a moment after that, and then the rustle of 
+material from Debby's side of the room, and Billy knew what was 
+happening. In another instant the smell of aroused cunt drifted across 
+to him, and he knew that Debby was beating herself off too.
+
+Aww shit, he finally thought to himself. What the hell! He knew his kid 
+sister well enough to know that she had a kinky streak a mile wide. 
+There was no doubt that Debby would really get turned on if he told her 
+what he had seen that day. What would be the harm, really?
+
+No, he decided, he was just being selfish in keeping a turn-on like 
+this to himself.
+
+"Heck, Sis," he said at last, keeping his voice at a low whisper. 
+"Light a candle and come on over here. I got some things to tell you 
+that'll give you the cum of a lifetime!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+With a little laugh of delight, Debby reached over and struck a match 
+and lit the candle at her bedside. The children's bedroom was instantly 
+illuminated in a warm glow. Billy saw that his sister was nude, and he 
+felt his prick give an extra little throb as she came off her bed and 
+came over to lie down next to him on his.
+
+"Want to smoke a joint?" he asked.
+
+"Sure," said Debby. "This sounds like it's gonna be a real fun night!"
+
+Billy smiled and squeezed her young round ass. "It always is with you, 
+Deb," he told her.
+
+Then he reached under the mattress and came out with the pot. He'd been 
+smoking for almost two years now, and he'd turned Debby on shortly 
+after that first sex session they'd shared earlier that year.
+
+Billy lit the joint, took a long toke and passed it to his sister.
+
+"I saw something this afternoon that really freaked me out," he said as 
+he let the smoke escape from between his lips. "It really freaked me 
+out ... and it really turned me on."
+
+Debby took a drag on the number and passed it back.
+
+"It must really be something," she said. "I can't imagine what you 
+could see out here at Sunny Acres that could be considered sexy."
+
+Billy grinned. "Oh yeah? Well, dig this. It's not only what I saw, it's 
+who I saw doing it!"
+
+Now Debby's interest was really aroused. "Well, let's hear it, big 
+brother, let's hear it! Who did you see, and what were they doing?"
+
+Billy took one last look at the closed door of their bedroom to make 
+absolutely sure there was no chance of their voices carrying to the 
+other part of the house. Then he leaned over closer to his sister as he 
+spoke.
+
+"I saw Mom out behind one of the cabins," he said softly. "She was 
+listening to something inside--probably someone balling--and ... she 
+was beating herself off!"
+
+The pot the kids were smoking was good pot, and both of them, after 
+just a few hits, were already experiencing the lighthearted, sensuously 
+warm glow that only good pot can deliver.
+
+As soon as Debby heard her brother's news, she felt a lovely heat begin 
+building immediately down between her legs. The sensation was 
+heightened by the marijuana. Debby had discovered that first night with 
+her brother that watching another person masturbate really turned her 
+on. But she had never thought of her own mother getting herself off ... 
+and now that she did think of it and imagined the sight Billy had seen 
+in her own mind's eye, the vision that came to her was deliciously 
+exciting!
+
+"Oh, Billy, really? Wh-what did she look like ... was she laying down, 
+or standing up ... or what?"
+
+Billy felt his cock begin to rise. This was due in part to the sight of 
+his sister sitting there on the bed with him. The flickering light of 
+the candle caused her titties and thighs to form lovely, mysterious 
+shadows. But his excitement was also due to the fact that he knew Debby 
+liked to hear about other people playing with themselves, and with this 
+in mind he let his voice drop to a low, husky whisper as he gave her 
+the details of the afternoon.
+
+"She was standing against the wall of the Jordans' cabin," he said. 
+"You know, that young couple in Number Seven. She was standing there 
+listening, with her slacks and her panties down around her legs ... 
+listening to them fuck, and fingering her own pussy."
+
+Debby couldn't help but moan. "Ohhh," she sighed. "That sounds so 
+exciting ..."
+
+She eased herself back alongside where Billy sat cross-legged, lying 
+full length on the bed now and letting one of her hands drift down to 
+the soft pink flesh of her tender cunt. With her middle finger she 
+began caressing the outer lips. The pot had increased her awareness so 
+that every touch of her finger sent shimmers of excitement from her 
+pussy all over her fresh young body.
+
+"Tell me more, Billy," she purred. "Please ... tell me about our mother 
+making herself cum ..."
+
+Billy couldn't take his eyes off of his kid sister's tender, slim body. 
+The candlelight was catching her just right. Her nipples were erect 
+with her need; her flesh was so white and kissable ...
+
+He reached down while he looked at her and, as he spoke, he fingered 
+the horny head of his pecker.
+
+"You should have seen the look on her face," he whispered hotly. "God, 
+was she turned on. Like a bitch in heat ..."
+
+Debby groaned again. Her fingers moved faster around the syrupy wetness 
+of her cunt.
+
+"Ohh yes ... yes ... I can see it ... I can see it ..."
+
+Maybe it was the pot, maybe it was the seductive beauty of his younger 
+sister's body in the candlelight, or maybe it was just the sexual 
+excitement he'd carried inside since he'd seen his mother that 
+afternoon. Or probably it was a combination of all three things. But 
+right at that moment, Billy Richards was hotter for his sister's body 
+than he'd ever been in his life. He continued stroking his hard cock. 
+He also reached out and touched his sister's masturbating hand. It was 
+clamped over her hot, wet pussy now, and the middle finger was flicking 
+back and forth over the erect, excited little clitoris. He just let his 
+fingers rest on top of her moving hand, but that was enough. He felt 
+himself almost ready to cum as he jerked his pulsating dick.
+
+"When she came," he said softly, "the cum just dripped down her legs 
+... I could see it in the sun ... hot streams of our mother's juices 
+..."
+
+"Ahhhhh ... ummmmmmm ... ohhhhhhhhhhhh ..." panted Debby as she 
+fingered herself faster. Her eyes were clamped shut as she envisioned 
+the scene and her hips were pumping around her jerking fingers. Her 
+small tender titties bounced with her excitement. "Ahhhhhh ... ohhhhhhh 
+... Jesus, Billy ... ohhhhhhh ... mmmmmmmmm ... tell me more ... tell 
+me more about her ... ohhhhhhhh ..."
+
+Debby's fingers flicked faster and faster. She was going to cum any 
+second now. Billy knew it was now or never.
+
+He stopped stroking his hot meat and leaned over her. He got right 
+between her legs and ran his hands up and down her quivering hot 
+teenage body. He brought one of his hands up and started playing with 
+her titties, teasing and tweaking and palming the girlish mounds of 
+flesh as he kissed her soulfully.
+
+"Debby, baby ..." he panted. "I can't wait any longer ... I need you 
+..."
+
+"Billy--"
+
+"I need to fuck you, Sis," he groaned hotly. "I need to have my cock 
+deep in that hot cunt of yours ... and you need it too!"
+
+It was the right thing to say. Billy was absolutely right!
+
+Debby's arms snaked around him and drew him closer, and her legs 
+wrapped around his.
+
+"Ohh yes, Billy ..." she panted. "I want you ... I need you too ... 
+that beautiful cock of yours ... I've watched it ... wanted it for so 
+long ... ohh, nothing can be wrong that feels this good ... fuck me, 
+Billy ... put your hard stiff cock up my pussy and fuck me!"
+
+"Oh, Debby ... Debby ..."
+
+He hunched up on his knees as he drew in between her legs, so that the 
+head of his cock could touch the steaming outer lips of her cunt, while 
+at the same time he could bend over and give her titties some tongue 
+action. Her body was slick with sweat and, as, he drew his face down to 
+her, the feminine scent of her excited him even further.
+
+He took both hands and cupped a boob with each. While he flicked and 
+teased one of the nipples with an index finger and a thumb, he made 
+love to the other one with his mouth, chewing it at first with gently 
+nibbling teeth. Then he widened his mouth and sucked the entire small 
+tit up into it, forming a suction. At the same time his tongue moved in 
+circular caresses around the base of the nipple.
+
+"Billy, oh Christ ohhhhhhhhhhh ... mmmmmmmmmmmmm."
+
+Her hands ran through his hair and she pressed his face down even 
+harder as he went from one young tittie to the other, repeating the 
+process until her pussy was dripping so bad that she thought she'd soak 
+the bed.
+
+"That's it, you foxy stud," she gasped. "Now put it in me ... I can't 
+wait another instant ... put it in me, Billy ... fuck me ... fuck your 
+hot horny sister ... oh, Billy ... please ... fuck me fuck me fuck me!"
+
+Billy was more than ready to comply. For the fifteen-year-old boy it 
+was the experience of a lifetime!
+
+"Grab my ass," he ordered her. "I want to feel your hands on my ass 
+..."
+
+Debby obeyed, sliding her fingers down his sides and around to the 
+cheeks of his butt. She squeezed him there and drew her nails across 
+the cheeks, and pulled him even closer to her so that the head of his 
+dick could not help but slide into her pussy.
+
+It was the most exciting experience either teenager had ever had, that 
+first sensation when Billy's hard cock began its penetration of Debby's 
+horny fuck-hole.
+
+The boy eased his hips forward slowly--ever so slowly--and at the same 
+time his thirteen-year-old sister pulled on his ass, her nails biting 
+in and leaving little red wounds that excited him even further.
+
+"Here I come, baby," he gasped. "Hold on ..."
+
+And he pushed in for that first inch of penetration!
+
+The head of his hard cock eased forward, parting the outer lips of her 
+twat, and then sunk in. Her pussy was so wet it was like a warm sucking 
+mouth that couldn't seem to get enough of swallowing what he had to 
+offer. After the first inch came the second and the third, until 
+finally he was all the way into her slick, hot cunt.
+
+"Ummmmmmmmmm, Billy ..." she sighed as he hit bottom. "It feels so 
+gooooooooood ..."
+
+"We're only just starting, Sis," he gasped.
+
+Slowly pulling his dick from her sucking depths, he stopped when only 
+the head was still between the lips of her cunt. She gasped and grabbed 
+his ass tighter, afraid that he would leave her, but he didn't, of 
+course. He was only teasing her. An instant later he let his dick slip 
+back in a slow, sensuous plunge, until once again they were belly to 
+sweaty, hot belly; until once again he could feel her wiry pussy hair 
+tangling up with his own cock fur. Then he pulled out again, and dipped 
+in again, and again and again and again, until he had mastered a steady 
+in-out fuck rhythm that soon had the young girl struggling and kicking 
+on the sheets beneath them.
+
+I'm fucking my sister! he thought madly as he pumped away.
+
+He reached under her and cupped her sweaty ass as he screwed her, 
+letting his fingers dip down and rim her asshole. At the same time his 
+lips and tongue were moving all over her neck, her ears, through her 
+tangled brown hair, and over her passion-twisted face.
+
+Beneath him, Debby had picked up and was matching the pace of his 
+fucking perfectly, as if they had been lovers for years. Sometimes her 
+ass would simply move up and down, and other times she would rotate her 
+hips to heighten the sensual sensations that coursed through both of 
+them. One of her hands was wrapped around his neck now, her fingers 
+curled through his wavy hair. With the other hand she was reaming his 
+asshole with her long-nailed middle finger. She had discovered how much 
+this turned him on, and the finger dipped and scratched teasingly into 
+the humid orifice. She loved the way he quivered and moaned each time 
+she scratched him there.
+
+"Ohhh, Debby--" he groaned.
+
+"Faster ..." she begged. "Fuck me faster, Billy ... fuck the living 
+shit out of me, you beautiful stud!!"
+
+Their young bodies pumped and ground at each other. The marijuana had 
+erased everything from their minds and bodies except the burning, 
+flaming lust that kept Billy's cock screwing in and out of his sister's 
+pussy as the desire and need in them built higher and higher. Every 
+sensation was increased by the pot. Faster they fucked. Faster and 
+faster still, holding each other tighter as their lovemaking rocked and 
+swayed the tiny bed beneath them.
+
+Debby was the first to cum.
+
+"I feel it ..." she cried. "Ohhhh ... ohhhhhh, I'm almost there ... 
+ohhh, don't give up now, baby ... don't stop ... ohhhhhh ... mmmmmmm 
+..."
+
+Stop? Hell, it was the farthest thing from Billy's mind. Heated up even 
+more by his sister's words, he gave one final burst of power and speed 
+to his fucking, until he was slamming in and out of that tender 
+thirteen-year-old cunt like a jackhammer.
+
+"Take it, baby ... take it!!"
+
+"Ohhhh, ohhhh!" she gasped. "Billy ... darling ... oh my god ... I'm 
+there ... I-I'M CUMMMIINNNNGGGG ... OHHHH!!"
+
+Billy had never experienced anything like it in his young life. Debby's 
+body seemed to come completely unglued beneath him as wave after wave 
+of orgasmic fury whipped through her. She twisted and turned and bucked 
+like a soul possessed as he continued to fuck her.
+
+Her climax was all he needed to send him over the peak of lust as well. 
+He gripped her asscheeks even harder than before and fucked her with 
+everything he had.
+
+"Ohhhh, Debby ... my baby sister!!" he cried. "I'm ... I'm cumming in 
+your box ... OHHH ... UMMMMGGAAAHHHMMM ..."
+
+The orgasm he had then made every other climax he'd ever had before 
+seem like nothing. His rampaging cock thundered and exploded in the 
+velvety grip of her cunt.
+
+"Give it to me, Billy," she urged him on. "Give me every drop!"
+
+And that's exactly what he did, the thick, hot cream of his lust 
+blasting into and coating her inner walls, mingling with her own 
+gushing love juices as they overflowed and ran down the crack of her 
+ass to streak along her inner thighs and soak the sheets beneath them.
+
+The climax seemed to last forever, but after nearly a full two minutes 
+the pace of their humping did begin to subside, as Billy's cock at last 
+started to lose its hardness and shrink within her.
+
+Totally out of breath, and totally exhausted from their wild 
+lovemaking, the two Richards children finally parted, and Billy rolled 
+from between his sister's widely spread legs.
+
+"Whew!" he sighed, his glazed eyes staring up vacantly at the ceiling. 
+"That was incredible!"
+
+Debby reached over lovingly and ran a hand along his leg, coming to 
+rest at his limp pecker, still shiny and bright in the candlelight from 
+the combination of both his and her juices.
+
+"It was beautiful," she agreed in a gentle whisper. "Thank you, Billy. 
+Thank you ... for making such beautiful love to me."
+
+Much as he loved hearing her say that, he was still a little surprised 
+that she didn't feel any guilt or shame over what had just taken place, 
+as he had half expected her to. Instead she was just touching and 
+caressing his soft prick as if to thank it for the good job it had just 
+done on her, and the look in her eyes and the tone of her voice 
+reflected nothing but a woman totally mellowed out from a beautiful 
+lovemaking session.
+
+"No, uh, second thoughts?" he asked gently.
+
+She rolled over until she was against his side, with her hair framing 
+her face as she looked up and met his eyes.
+
+"No second thoughts at all, Billy," she replied. "It was a long time 
+coming, our making love, but it had to happen. We both knew it. And 
+tonight it did happen ... and I couldn't be happier."
+
+He grinned. "You're a great little sister, did you know that?"
+
+"And you're a great brother ... and a great guy with a cock. I suppose 
+you know that."
+
+He chuckled. "Thanks, Debby. We do make a great team, that's for sure. 
+It's just that ... well, I kind of thought you might have some hang-ups 
+about the ... about the incest thing, know what I mean?"
+
+She nodded. "I know what you mean, but don't worry. Sex is to enjoy, 
+right? Well, we enjoy it!"
+
+Billy couldn't help but laugh at that. "Boy, I'll say!" he agreed.
+
+"I mean, it seems to me that it should be all right," Debby continued, 
+"as long as we keep things clear in our heads. I mean, we have to 
+remember that we're brother and sister. That the way we love each other 
+is in a brotherly and sisterly way." She gave a little giggle then, and 
+added, "Let's face it, Billy, we're both horny people. It's just the 
+way we're built, I guess. And it'll be a lot easier to get our jollies 
+from each other in our home than it would be to have to go out looking 
+for it ... especially at our age!"
+
+"No argument there, Deb," he said. "I'm really lucky to have a sister 
+who's as together in the head as you are, and don't think I don't know 
+it."
+
+"And don't think I don't know how lucky I am," she told him, and they 
+traded a long, soulful kiss.
+
+"Well, I hate to be a party pooper," Billy said finally, "but I think 
+it's about time. You'd better climb back into your own bed, kid. It'd 
+sure be a drag to get caught like this in the morning when Mom came in 
+to wake us up for breakfast."
+
+They both had to laugh at that, and then Debby slid her feet to the 
+floor, saying, "I'll leave, Billy Richards, if you promise I can come 
+back."
+
+"Deb," he answered truthfully, "there'll always be room for you in my 
+bed ..."
+
+Debby blew out the candle and the room was again pitched into 
+blackness, as if nothing had happened.
+
+But it had happened--every beautiful moment of it--and as Billy 
+Richards drifted off to sleep, there was a happy, satisfied smile on 
+his boyish face.
+
+A smile that wouldn't have been there if he'd known that, for the last 
+twenty minutes, his mother had heard every word and every sound that 
+had gone on in her children's small bedroom ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Mavis Richards lay in the darkness of her own bedroom with her mind 
+confused, her nipples hard, and her pussy dripping wet.
+
+This was unreal! Being this horny twice in one day? Horny enough the 
+first time to ... to do what she had done that afternoon, and so horny 
+this time from hearing her own children actually balling in their 
+bedroom! She should have been outraged. She should have gone storming 
+in on them and given both of them the whipping of their young lives.
+
+But she hadn't. She couldn't. She couldn't, because the same stirrings 
+from somewhere deep inside that had been suddenly awakened that 
+afternoon, had again been brought to life when she'd approached the 
+children's bedroom and opened the door and peered in through a slight 
+crack.
+
+The kids obviously hadn't realized just how paper thin the walls in the 
+old cabin office were, or how well sound traveled. It wasn't like the 
+sturdily constructed house they'd been used to living in in Milwaukee. 
+Not by a long shot! And it made Mavis wonder just how long these 
+brother-sister sex games had been going on.
+
+She'd been lying in bed, trying to get to sleep, her mind still 
+troubled by her shameless behavior that day. Then she'd smelled the pot 
+smoke ... something else she wondered about. Oh sure, she knew what pot 
+smelled like. She was by no means a regular user, but she had smoked a 
+joint on occasion when she'd been at parties at friends' places. Which 
+didn't mean she was about to openly sanction it for Billy and Debby! So 
+she'd smelled the pot, and she'd quietly stepped from her bedroom and 
+crossed the living room to their door, not knowing just quite what she 
+was about to say or do, and when she got there, the kids had already 
+begun their games.
+
+She'd heard Billy telling Deb about that afternoon, and had witnessed 
+the effect it had had on the children too. But what could she do? What 
+could she say? Could she feel any sort of anger at them for having been 
+turned on in such a way ... when she had kept her silence and stayed 
+and watched their entire fuck session? No, there was no way she could 
+bitch at them now, after she'd gotten as steamed up as she had watching 
+them!
+
+She was lying nude in bed, her mind a whirl of confused thoughts. 
+Before she knew it, both of her hands were casually touching her full 
+breasts, working and teasing their pliant firmness.
+
+It had been so lovely, watching them. There was no way she could 
+rationalize that away. It had simply been one incredible turn-on 
+experience.
+
+In the darkness now, she could see it again. Their fine, youthful 
+bodies in the sexy light from the candle. The fragrant smell of pot 
+drifting in the air. The sight of the two perfectly shaped bodies 
+rolling around on the mussed sheets of the bed. The groans and the 
+sighs. The smell of her daughter's pussy and her son's sexual sweat ...
+
+"Ohhhh, I loved watching them ..." Mavis moaned to herself as she 
+played with her tits.
+
+Yes, the desire of that afternoon was alive again. And there was no 
+shame, no guilt. Not now. There was nothing rational now at all. Only 
+the glowing, gnawing lust that built between her legs with each passing 
+second.
+
+Mavis Richards was on fire again!
+
+"Ohh, I don't know what's happening to me," she whispered to herself. 
+"I need a man ... I need a man soooo bad! I need a man's cock ... 
+pounding up my pussy, making me feel good again ... screwing me the way 
+Bill was screwing Debby."
+
+For some reason, she could not say why, those last few words seemed to 
+excite her that much more. Bill screwing Debby ... Bill screwing Debby 
+... They had looked so beautiful together, fucking in the candlelight 
+...
+
+No, no! her mind screamed. This isn't right ... this is wrong ... I 
+have to go to sleep ... forget about this ... tomorrow morning I'll 
+take the kids aside separately and talk to them, tell them how wrong 
+they were to do what they did ...
+
+With this in mind, she rolled over onto her stomach, burying her face 
+in the pillow. She had to go to sleep. That's it, just think of 
+something else, and before long--
+
+But she couldn't think of anything else, and rolling over onto her 
+belly was the worst thing Mavis could have done, because it brought her 
+hot cunt, the burning center of her whole existence right then, in 
+delicious contact with the cool, crisp sheet.
+
+"Ohhhh," she moaned. "Mmmmm ..."
+
+The need for an orgasm would just not go away, and before she knew it 
+her hips were rotating in small circles on the sheet beneath her. Her 
+belly pushed down as her ass wiggled, grinding her hot pussy harder and 
+harder against the sheet, so that the material crinkled up against her 
+twat lips and actually dipped inside to tease and further excite her 
+tiny, yearning clitoris.
+
+"Ohhh, that's so good!" she cried when her face buried in the pillow.
+
+Her hands gripped the sides of the bed, the knuckles white from the 
+intense sexual need racing through her as she dry-humped the bed. The 
+harder she screwed herself on the sheets, the more vivid were the 
+pictures that raced across her frenzied mind.
+
+Bill and Debby ... her legs wrapped around him ... her hands scratching 
+at his ass ... the ass flexing and ramming as his hard, strong cock 
+pumped in and out of her ... "I need it ... I need a cock!" Mavis 
+panted as her fine, firm ass jiggled and twisted in small circles as 
+she fucked the bed faster and faster.
+
+His cock ... a young boy's hard, strong muscle ... just as thick and 
+firm and hard and pounding as a grown man's, but with more strength, 
+more stamina ... a young boy's prick would last so much longer than a 
+man's ... would deliver so much more enjoyment, thrusting in and out of 
+her pussy ... pumping her hot cunt the way Billy's dick had been 
+fucking Debby ... the way she now imagined it was fucking her ...
+
+Yes, that's what she was thinking! That's what had turned her on when 
+she'd seen them. And now she gave herself over entirely to the fantasy 
+as she screwed the bed faster and faster, pumping and grinding with 
+everything she had.
+
+Billy ... her own son ... She saw herself reaching down and feeling the 
+boy's prick as it slid in and out of her dripping cunt. He was fucking 
+her now ... his ass was pumping as his cock rammed into her cunt. Her 
+own son ... he was fucking her faster and faster and faster, his balls 
+slapping against her pussy as he reamed her deeper and deeper ... 
+screwing her ... fucking her ... fingering her ass and tonguing her hot 
+titties ...
+
+It was more than she could stand.
+
+"Oh, Billy ... baby!" she gasped, and her orgasm exploded inside her. 
+"OHHHH ... MMMPPPHHH!!"
+
+She buried her face in the pillow as her ass bucked and humped and her 
+hips writhed, grinding her twat as fast and hard as it would go across 
+the sheet, and all the while she imagined Billy's hot tool spewing its 
+load of scalding cream deep within her yearning hole, and still ramming 
+her, still shoving in, until she could take no more ... until she had 
+to beg him to stop!
+
+Her body quivered and shook as orgasm after orgasm washed over her. 
+Slowly, one at a time, the delightful waves diminished in strength 
+until at last she was still. Yet her breathing was still hard and the 
+beads of sweat still dotted her forehead. At last she lifted her face 
+from the pillow and darted a tongue out across her dry lips. And still 
+she lay there, enjoying the warm, beautiful afterglow of the pounding 
+desire that had just controlled her.
+
+Finally she rolled onto her back. Except for the sounds of the crickets 
+and bugs outdoors, the night was incredibly silent and still. She lay 
+there with her eyes open, staring out into the blackness, and as her 
+breathing returned to normal she wondered if she had been loud enough 
+for the kids to have heard her. Probably not, she reasoned, although 
+the blood pounding through her ears and her own gasping and moaning at 
+the moment of her climax had sounded like a roaring express train to 
+her!
+
+And following those thoughts, as her body at last calmed down and 
+returned to normal, came other thoughts. And with those thoughts, came 
+shame and embarrassment ...
+
+Oh sweet Jesus, what have I done? she thought.
+
+There was nothing wrong, she knew, with a woman making love to herself, 
+and especially a woman in her position. But ... the subject of her 
+fantasy ...
+
+Billy ... her own son!
+
+She had become indescribably turned on as soon as she had thought about 
+Billy fucking her. It was one thing to be turned on by the sight of her 
+two children balling, but at least she could accept that, no matter how 
+much shame she felt. But the idea of Billy fucking her ... well, that 
+was something else entirely, and she lay there now even more confused 
+than she had been by her actions of that afternoon.
+
+It had just been a crazy day, that was all. The excitement of moving up 
+here, the uncertainty of exactly what was in store in the way of coping 
+with the people who would be showing up, and just general fatigue ... 
+they had all built up on her--it had been one of the busiest days in 
+her life--and ... well, weird things had just happened. Tensions had 
+built up without her knowing it, and had fought for release from 
+within. That was the explanation for that shameful display while those 
+nice Jordan people had made love, and that was the explanation for what 
+had just happened now.
+
+She was just going to have to keep a better rein on herself, that was 
+all. Not that she'd have to once she got into the groove at Sunny Acres 
+and a little more relaxed, of course. For sure there wasn't going to be 
+another day like today!
+
+No, she would just have to have a talk with the children tomorrow, and 
+let them know that there would be no more of what had happened that 
+evening ...
+
+So thinking, Mavis Richards drifted off into a dreamless sleep. The 
+sleep that usually comes after good, or great, sex.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+It wasn't until mid-afternoon that Mavis was finally able to get one of 
+the children alone for a talk. The day had been busy right from the 
+start. The Richards family had been awakened, in fact, by the sound of 
+someone knocking at their front door; the someone turning out to be 
+guests arriving bright and early after an all-night drive up from 
+Illinois, ready to register and move into their cabin and begin their 
+week of relaxation and fun. From that point on it had been nothing but 
+more of the same. It was the first weekend of the summer vacation 
+season.
+
+It was a beautiful, bright sunny day, and many of the new arrivals had 
+merely checked in and taken off again to get in some fishing out on 
+Lake Michigan or some golfing on one of the three local courses or just 
+some sightseeing in general. But in any event, by two-thirty things had 
+calmed down enough for Mavis to suggest to Debby that they take a walk 
+together to unwind a bit and get some peace and quiet.
+
+Mavis had wanted Billy along too, but there was still the MacCauley 
+family, the people who had not arrived yet. So she had to tell Billy to 
+stay at the office to check them in when they got there. She promised 
+that she and Debby would be back shortly, and together mother and 
+daughter walked off through the woods and across nearly a half-mile of 
+adjoining meadow until they were at last far enough removed from the 
+resort that Mavis felt they could just unwind and be honest with each 
+other.
+
+"Debby," she said as they reached the far side of the meadow and 
+another tree line began, "Why don't we sit down and talk? There are ... 
+uh, some things I'd ... uh, like to discuss with you, if you don't 
+mind."
+
+As they made themselves comfortable on the lush, soft carpet of grass, 
+Debby got a curious half-frown on her face as she studied her mother.
+
+"Sure, Mom," she said. "Is ... is something wrong? You look worried 
+about something."
+
+Mavis stretched out on her side and propped her head up with a hand as 
+she cleared her throat and returned her daughter's gaze. She had 
+decided even before they'd left the resort that there would be no 
+beating around the bush when the walking started. Still ... some things 
+were so very hard to say, even between mother and daughter.
+
+"Debby," she began, "I ... I want you to know that I saw what happened 
+in your bedroom last night, between you and your brother."
+
+She hadn't even finished the sentence before the blood began draining 
+from the girl's face. Debby had trouble finding her voice for a moment.
+
+"You ... you ... what?"
+
+Mavis nodded, still trying to keep things casual and relaxed. "You 
+heard me, Debby," she said. "I guess you and Billy just didn't realize 
+just how thin the walls in that cabin of ours really are." She grinned 
+to try and lighten things up a bit. "Well, they are thin!"
+
+"Oh, Mom ... uh ... I-I-"
+
+"How long has this been going on between the two of you, Deborah?"
+
+Debby was too much in shock to answer right away. Oh no! she was 
+thinking. This is terrible! Mom knows ... she knows! What will she do?
+
+"Uh, well ..." she stuttered. "That is ... we, uh ..."
+
+It was as if Mavis could read her daughter's thoughts. She gave Debby a 
+reassuring smile.
+
+"Don't worry, honey," she said, her tone softening. "I'm not such a 
+mean old witch that you're afraid of some vile, inhumane punishment, am 
+I?"
+
+"Oh, no, Mom, it's not that," Debby stammered. "It's just that--"
+
+"I know what it is, Deb," Mavis said. "And you should be ashamed of 
+what you and your brother did. But I'm not going to punish you, or 
+Billy."
+
+"Then--"
+
+"I just wanted to have this talk with you to let the both of you know 
+that I'm aware of what's been happening, and to let you know that I 
+want your promise that it won't happen again. It isn't right, you know, 
+what the two of you were doing. It isn't right at all."
+
+Debby looked down at her hands, having trouble finding the words that 
+she wanted to say. But find them she did, in a voice that was almost a 
+whisper.
+
+"I ... I don't see what's so wrong with it," she said.
+
+Her mother's eyes popped wide open at that. Mavis left her relaxed pose 
+and sat straight up with her legs still curled beneath her.
+
+"What?" she gasped. "You don't see anything wrong with sleeping with 
+your own brother? Why, Debby, that's ... that's incest!!"
+
+"I know, Mother ..."
+
+"Well, if you know, what--"
+
+"Mom, listen," the girl said, "please. Billy and I know that some 
+people really see what we're doing as evil, but ... well, we're not 
+some people. We're us! And we love each other. We love each other just 
+as brother and sister, but we love each other enough not to let our 
+heads get screwed up by what's going on, and we do like to sleep with 
+each other." A slight blush came to her cheeks as she caught her 
+mother's eye and added shyly, "If you saw what happened last night, you 
+know what a great guy in bed Billy is."
+
+Mavis couldn't believe her ears. It was all too much, too much of an 
+assault on her senses. What her daughter was saying, and the slight 
+warm tremor that ran through Mavis as, for just a fleeting instant, her 
+girl's words brought back a picture of the fantasy that had brought her 
+to orgasm last night ...
+
+She fought weakly to regain control of a situation she knew had already 
+slipped from her grasp.
+
+"But ... Debby ... incest--"
+
+"Don't worry, Mom," Debby said. "Billy and I have both got it worked 
+out in our heads. We won't hurt each other, physically or mentally. You 
+don't have to worry."
+
+"But--"
+
+"Mom, Billy and I both have really strong sexual urges and, let's face 
+it, it's a lot better to, uh, get it at home than to have to go out on 
+dates. Maybe we are more mature than most kids, but ... that's just the 
+way it is."
+
+Mavis felt her lower lip trembling. She just didn't know what to make 
+of this sudden turning of the tables. Five minutes ago she had been so 
+sure of herself, all set to lecture her thirteen-year-old daughter on 
+the evils of incest, and now ...
+
+"Debby-I--"
+
+"I hope I haven't hurt your feelings, and Billy and I will obey you," 
+Debby said sincerely. "But ... I hope you just realize that we're not 
+harming each other. That it's good for us, know what I mean?"
+
+"Debby ... I just don't know what to think any more ..."
+
+"Don't worry, Mom. If anything's wrong, it's just that maybe Billy and 
+I are a little oversexed." Realizing that this was a rare close moment 
+between them--that it was more like two women talking than simply 
+mother and child--Debby reached over and took her mom's hand in her own 
+and added, in an affectionately teasing voice, "And you're the one we 
+inherited our sexuality from, you know. Billy and I know how lonely you 
+are, and we understand. We know how lonely you are ... and how horny 
+you are, Mom. Billy saw you yesterday afternoon behind that cabin ... 
+he saw what you were doing and ... and that's what got us so turned on 
+last night that we made love ..."
+
+"Oh, Debby!" cried Mavis, falling forward into her young daughter's 
+arms and crying against Debby's shoulder.
+
+It was as if some emotional dam had broken, and the torrent of Mavis' 
+held-back anxieties burst forth as her body shook with sobs, sobs of 
+frustration, of shame, and yes, of happiness ... of finally having 
+someone to lean on, if only just for a moment, if only the shoulder of 
+her own daughter.
+
+Debby was a little taken aback at first, but she adjusted quickly. She 
+realized that, just the way her relationship with Billy had been 
+altered that one night, now her relationship with her mother was 
+altered. There was a closeness, a bond, that had never been there 
+before; that was formed and made strong as she reached up and touched 
+her fingers to her mother's hair and made soft, relaxing sounds as 
+Mavis cried out all of the things that had been building up and 
+tormenting her from within.
+
+Something, in that instant, made Debby Richards lift her fingers to her 
+mother's face and tilt her mother's face up to her own. Their eyes met, 
+and both women saw in the other's face something that surprised and yet 
+excited them.
+
+"I love you, Mother," Debby said softly.
+
+"Oh, Debby ..."
+
+Their lips moved together, and they kissed.
+
+It was a gentle kiss at first. A kiss of quivering lips and shallow 
+breath. A butterfly kiss. But once their soft, pliant lips had touched, 
+a new energy overcame them and their lips pressed harder.
+
+Debby's other hand came up and she was now cupping her mother's face in 
+both her hands. Her tongue darted out, at first just to moisten her 
+mom's lips, and then to dart like some teasing serpent into her 
+mother's mouth. She swirled her tongue around in small circles, then 
+stabbed it in and out, and the first time her tongue touched Mavis' 
+tongue, both women moaned sexily.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmmmm, Mother ..."
+
+Mavis pulled her face back for just an instant. "Ohh, Debby, Debby ... 
+wh-what's happening to us?"
+
+Debby shook her head. "I-I don't know," she said, somewhat dazed 
+herself. "But it's ... it's what I want to happen ... w-with all my 
+heart ..."
+
+"Debby ... my beautiful child ..."
+
+They drew together again. Debby's arms went around Mavis and tilted her 
+back until both girls were lying stretched out across the ground. Their 
+lips met again, and again their tongues played their teasing game, only 
+this time Mavis took part as well, her own tongue dueling with Debby's 
+as their hands ran up and down each other's bodies.
+
+Debby was still the aggressive one. With one hand circled around behind 
+her mother's neck, her other ran lightly down the length of Mavis' 
+form, all the way down her side as far as Debby could reach. Then Debby 
+brought her fingertips back up along Mavis' inner thigh, letting her 
+hand just glide smoothly over the crotch of her mother's jeans. It was 
+just a slight grazing touch, but as the fingers brushed her there 
+Mavis' hips arched up and her legs spread apart.
+
+"Mmmmmmmm ... ohhhhhhhh, Debby ..."
+
+Debby's fingers creased up over her mother's flat belly, which was 
+quivering now from her shallow breathing, up across her ribcage, and 
+finally to the fine pair of proud, full boobs. They were flattened out 
+because Mavis was lying down, but the nipples were still hard and hot, 
+and poked through the clinging material of the sheer blouse.
+
+"Mother ..." Debby whispered against the older woman's ear. "You have 
+such beautiful breasts ..."
+
+"Ohh, play with them, Debby ... please play with them ... they're on 
+fire for your touch!"
+
+Debby herself felt her temperature rising. Her own little titties were 
+aching for kissing and sucking, and she could feel her panties 
+beginning to grow wet, her pussy was so excited. It was all so terribly 
+exciting. Last night she had gotten so turned on listening to Billy 
+tell about watching Mom masturbate. The vision had steamed her up so 
+badly that she'd finally allowed her big brother to bang her box. And 
+now, here was her mom in the flesh, begging her to play with her 
+titties! It was almost more than the thirteen-year-old nymph could 
+bear. She knew she could probably cum right there, without her 
+pulsating cunt even being touched!
+
+But that would never do. She wanted to make this last.
+
+"Oh Mom, you're such a fox ..." she breathed into the older woman's 
+ear.
+
+Her tongue began flicking out to play with that ear, and Mavis' neck 
+and throat as well, as she finally started to give Mavis' jugs the 
+loving attention they craved. But she still was not direct. She still 
+teased ...
+
+Her free hand cupped the big boob from underneath and she caressed it 
+with her small palm, squeezing it and letting just an index finger 
+flick over the nipple from below. Yet the minute that finger teased her 
+yearning flesh, it was as if Mavis had been hit by an electrical shock. 
+Her whole body jerked and a wild gasp escaped her lips.
+
+"Ohh ... more ... more ... Debby, please ... do that some more ... oh, 
+lord ..."
+
+Debby got a teasing glint in her eye. "You mean ... like this?" she 
+asked.
+
+The finger flicked again. Mavis bucked again.
+
+"Yes ... yes ... oh, yes ... ohhhhhhhhh ..."
+
+"Do you want me to play with your titties, Mother? Do you want me to 
+use my fingers on them and pinch and tease them? Is that what you 
+want?"
+
+Mavis' head whipped back and forth on the ground as Debby's one finger 
+continued to maddeningly tease her flaming tit.
+
+"Ohhhh, yes ... make them hurt ... make them hurt, Debby ... please, I 
+need it!"
+
+Debby was merciless. The finger would flick, then pause, then flick 
+again, until the burning tip of the breast was as hard as a rock.
+
+"But you're my own mother ..." she teased.
+
+"Ohhh oh, Debby ... I don't care," Mavis panted like the bitch in heat 
+that she was. "I ... I watched you and your brother fuck last night and 
+I ... I got so excited ... I couldn't stand it ... I had to hump myself 
+on m-my own bed, but now I've got you, baby, I've got you ... and I 
+don't care if you're my daughter ... it ... it just excites me more!"
+
+"Oh, you beautiful bitch!" Debby cried, and she slid her hand up from 
+under her mother's boob to cup the whole thing against her palm.
+
+Mavis almost screamed her delight that the delicious torture of her 
+titties was over. "Ohhhh, Debby ... my darling daughter ... play with 
+them, baby ... play with them!"
+
+Debby couldn't help but obey. Her entire body was on fire with lust for 
+this hot fox that was writhing under her.
+
+She slid her other arm from beneath her mother's head. At the same time 
+she sat up straight with a leg on each side of her mother. Now both 
+hands were free, and Mavis was beneath her, dying for attention.
+
+She gave it to her!
+
+She took both hands and cupped both of her mother's firm tits. Then she 
+really began playing with them. She tweaked at the nipples, pulling 
+them up with her fingers and twisting and pinching them. Flicking them 
+back and forth with her thumbs. And palming them, moving her hands in 
+hard, small, fast circles. Then she went back to teasing, then palming, 
+then teasing again, over and over, and all the while the juices of her 
+own pussy soaked through her panties and even her jeans. The more 
+loving she gave to her mother's boobs, the hotter Mavis became, until 
+Mavis' own hands came over Debby's, increasing the pressure on her 
+boobs.
+
+"Ohhhh, that's it, baby," Mavis panted. "Play with them like that only 
+... take off my blouse ... mmmmmmmm, I don't know what's happening to 
+us, but I love it ... I love it!"
+
+After a few more minutes of tittie-play, Debby began to unbutton her 
+mother's blouse. And all the while she did this, she was dry-humping 
+Mavis, rocking back and forth over her mother's stomach, the pressure 
+of the friction through the crotch of her jeans driving her almost 
+blind with need.
+
+At last the final button on Mavis' blouse broke free and Debby parted 
+the material. Mavis wore no bra and her aching titties were there to be 
+sucked and played with in all their shaking, shimmering glory. Debby 
+bent over and took one of the hard nipples into her mouth.
+
+"OHHHHHH, MY GODDD ..." cried Mavis the instant Debby's warm, wet 
+sucking mouth clamped around the nipple and went to work.
+
+While Debby sucked and licked one tit, she played with the other. Then 
+she switched. Her mother thrashed and moaned below her, completely out 
+of her mind now with horniness. Mavis had hung up all rational thought 
+with that first tongue kiss. All there was now was the need to cum; to 
+feel the kind of mind-blowing orgasm she had experienced twice 
+yesterday, and wanted again today.
+
+The fact that it was her own daughter sucking her tits didn't bother 
+Mavis a bit right then. The fact that it was Debby who was down there 
+doing all those delightful things to her titties just seemed to make it 
+all the more exciting; seemed to make her pussy grow just that much 
+wetter.
+
+"Here," she gasped, reaching for the buckle of Debby's jeans. "Let ... 
+let me take these things off, my darling. Let Mommy be nice to you 
+too!"
+
+Somewhat reluctantly, because it was bringing her cunt so much 
+pleasure, Debby rolled off her mother's belly. But she knew there were 
+more beautiful pleasures just waiting to be experienced!
+
+"Oh yes," she sighed. "Strip me, Mommy ... strip me, please, and make 
+love to me ..."
+
+Mavis swayed around onto her knees and, kneeling over her daughter, 
+undid the girl's pants and slid them down her slim, tanned legs. Then 
+she removed the panties and even after she had dropped them to the 
+ground, the moisture from them still clung to her fingers.
+
+And as she did this and got ready to go down on her daughter and suck 
+her pussy dry, one more exciting thought raced through her head, 
+hammering away at her lust like a hard cock ramming a horny pussy, and 
+just made her own twat drip that much more.
+
+I'm so excited, she thought, looking at Debby. I'm so hot, but ... if 
+only Billy were here now ... if only Billy were here to fuck one of us 
+or both of us with that strong cock of his! Ohh, then it would be 
+complete ... my horny family would be complete ... if only Billy were 
+here ...
+
+The truth of the matter was, Billy was there, although at that moment 
+he was well hidden from the line of vision of either his mother or his 
+sister. Not that either of them were looking for him!
+
+Yes, Billy was there all right and he couldn't believe his eyes!
+
+He'd been picking up some weird vibes from his mom all morning, and 
+when she'd suggested that she and Debby take a walk alone that 
+afternoon, his curiosity had been aroused and, at a safe distance, he'd 
+tagged along to see what was up. And right at that moment he knew what 
+was up--it was his own pecker, throbbing and straining to break loose 
+from the confines of his pants.
+
+They're beautiful! he thought from his hiding place a few yards away 
+from where his mother and Debby were stripping each other. God, how I'd 
+love to join them ...
+
+But he knew he shouldn't, and so he contented himself with just 
+watching. His mother had just stripped off Debby's jeans and now she 
+was taking off her own slacks, and the sight of all those smoothly 
+rounded feminine curves glowing there in the sunlight before his eyes 
+made him know that there was only one thing to do while he watched.
+
+Slipping down his pants, his eyes glued to the scene of lust before 
+him, he began stroking his rock-hard dick as his mother went down on 
+his baby sister ...
+
+The warm afternoon sunlight glowing down on Mavis Richards' bare back 
+was in itself sensuous and tantalizing as she bent over and lowered her 
+face between Debby's widespread thighs. She had never eaten another 
+woman's pussy before in her life, but she knew she could do just what a 
+girl liked!
+
+With her hands on Debby's hips, she began slowly by puckering her lips 
+and blowing a faint stream of warm air up and down the entrance to the 
+thirteen-year-old's twat.
+
+"Ahhhhmmmm," Debby sighed. "Ohh, Mommy ... that's soooo nice ..."
+
+"I know, baby," Mavis purred. "And it'll get nicer!"
+
+Still without touching the cunt lips with her fingers, she began 
+licking up and down the length of the outer lips like a cat going after 
+milk, making loud-slurping noises as she tongued. Her tongue was like a 
+scoop working away at the thick juices. She kept licking and slurping, 
+and with each stroke of her strong tongue poor little Debby would get 
+hotter and hotter.
+
+Debby was holding her mom's head between her hands now, hanging on for 
+dear life as she had her twat eaten out for the first time in her 
+thirteen years. She ran her fingers through her mother's thick tresses 
+and, bending her knees, she began to rotate her hips, arching them to 
+push her face ever tighter against Mavis' sucking mouth.
+
+"Mommy ... Mommy ..." she panted over and over. "Eat your baby daughter 
+... eat me, Mommy ... ahhhmmmm ... ohhhhhhhh ..."
+
+"It tastes so good," growled Mavis, giving her waggling tongue a rest. 
+"So good!"
+
+"Mommy, please," the girl begged. "Don't stop now ... d-don't stop ... 
+do some more to my little pussy ... make me cum, Mommy ... please, I'm 
+so hot ... do more things to me!"
+
+"All right, my baby," she said. "If that's what you want ..."
+
+"Ohh, it's what I want," gasped the girl, still running her fingers 
+through her mom's long dark hair. "Eat me, Mommy ... eat me!"
+
+"Hold on, sugar," her mother said, and she lowered her face once again 
+to the pulsating lips of the love-starved twat. "Here we go ..."
+
+This time Mavis used both of her hands on the girl's pussy as well. 
+First, before she even used her mouth, she flicked her fingers madly up 
+and down over Debby's cunt lips.
+
+"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" cried Debby. "Ohhhh, my godddddd ..."
+
+Her hips were rotating like crazy now. She had never imagined anything 
+as beautiful as having another woman suck her hot fuckpit, and it was 
+driving the poor child into another dimension entirely. Her bare ass 
+wiggled and shook on the ground as she jammed her pussy harder against 
+her mom's face and fingers.
+
+Now Mavis brought the fingers of both hands to the sides of the lips of 
+the girl's pussy and parted the tender flesh as far apart as it would 
+go. At the same time she pressed upward with her two index fingers. And 
+there it was. Throbbing, wet and erect, and just waiting for some good 
+loving ...
+
+Mavis blew another stream of warm air across the exposed clitoris.
+
+"Aahhhhhhhmmmm ..." cried Debby, her mouth torn open in a wide circle 
+as she screamed her excitement at the sky. The sensations at her pussy 
+caused her to nearly rip Mavis' ears off with her hands, she was so 
+excited. And this of course excited Mavis that much more. So much that 
+she finally had to take just a moment out from her labor of love and 
+look up at Debby.
+
+Debby's head was whipping back and forth from side to side. Her eyes 
+were closed. She was gasping and her boobs bounced madly, the nipples 
+erect.
+
+It was an exciting sight indeed!
+
+"I love you, Debby," Mavis panted softly, and lowered her face once 
+again to the girl's hot cunt.
+
+Puckering her mouth as if for a kiss, she centered her lips around the 
+clit. The little tidbit was hot to the touch and tasty as could be, 
+surrounded as it was by a small sea of trickling, oozing love juices.
+
+Now Mavis really got down to business. She was merciless. Her tongue 
+began flicking, the extended tip of it snapping back and forth across 
+the aroused love-button with forceful determination, faster and faster; 
+not to tease now, but to make the young girl cum.
+
+The two bodies in the grass tensed and writhed as the sexual tension 
+within them both built higher and higher.
+
+Mavis still had the thirteen-year-old's clit in her mouth, the tongue 
+still whipping it in frenzy as she took one of her hands and, with a 
+straightened index finger, began finger-fucking the young bitch as 
+well.
+
+This was all it took for Debby!
+
+"Ohhhh, my god!" she screamed. "Mommy, I'm there ... I'M 
+CUMMMMIIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!!"
+
+Her legs snapped into a lock around Mavis' neck and she began humping 
+and bouncing in triple-time as if electrical shocks were exploding 
+through her, her ass lifting off the ground as the multiple orgasms 
+took control of her.
+
+Between her legs, Mavis almost choked on the flood of girl cum that 
+pulsed from the pussy she was sucking. Debby's juices flowed down her 
+mother's throat and coated Mavis' mouth and chin.
+
+At last the girl's bucking subsided and she gave a long drawn-out sigh. 
+"Ohhhhh, Mom ... that was lovely ..." she whispered.
+
+But Mavis was still hot to trot!
+
+"Let's do it some more, baby," she gasped, pulling away from the 
+teenager's twat. "Make your Mommy cum now, okay ... and I'll eat you 
+some more ... please ..."
+
+"Anything for you," Debby sighed. "Come here ... let me see that 
+beautiful pussy my mother has ..."
+
+In one smooth motion Mavis came up onto her knees and swung her body 
+around so that she was still right over Debby's twat, only now her own 
+burning fuckhole was inches above the girl's face as well.
+
+Debby purred at the sight staring down at her. So this was what it was 
+like to gaze at another woman's pussy this closely. Why, it was 
+beautiful! So pink and moist and warm, with the lips actually seeming 
+to flutter in their need for the loving attention of someone's mouth.
+
+It looked delicious ...
+
+Debby remembered how the girls in the porno books had made love, as 
+well as the way her mother had just satisfied her. She hoped she could 
+make her mom half as happy with her mouth!
+
+Mavis wasted no time. She circled her arms around Debby's legs, 
+spreading them, and lowered her already cum-smeared face for more oral 
+action. She took up where she left off, with one of her fingers 
+screwing the girl and her tongue like a hard lash whipping back and 
+forth across Debby's still-aroused, throbbing clitoris.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," sighed Debby with pleasure, arching her hips up off 
+the ground and rotating them. She could feel her cum and her mother's 
+saliva dripping down between the cheeks of her ass and she loved it--
+but she didn't get so carried away that she forgot the pussy staring 
+down at her from inches above. She could see it, she could smell it ... 
+and now she licked her lips and got ready to taste it.
+
+Reaching up, the first thing she did was to run her hands along her 
+mother's taut body. Her palms grazed up along the ribcage and stopped 
+at Mavis' boobs. Debby was fascinated at the sight of them. As Mavis 
+leaned over, her face buried between the girl's legs, her melon-sized 
+tits hung down and swayed in time to the lapping she was giving Debby's 
+cunt. The nipples were rock-hard cherries.
+
+Debby stretched her arms out and took the huge jugs in her hands. 
+Cupping them, she squeezed and played with them. The hard buds seemed 
+to burn her palms. Above her, Mavis seemed to dip her tongue into her 
+cunt even faster.
+
+"Ahhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," she moaned, wiggling her fine ass. "Mmmmmm ... 
+ohhhhh ..."
+
+Mavis couldn't speak because her mouth was full of pussy, but, much as 
+Debby knew her mother was enjoying the tittie-play, she also knew what 
+her mom wanted even more.
+
+"I'm gonna suck you dry, you fox," Debby promised in a throaty whisper.
+
+Then she gave her mother's tits one last, passionate squeeze and slid 
+her hands back down along the length of Mavis' body. Mavis was so 
+excited by now that Debby could actually feel her mother's smooth white 
+flesh trembling with anticipation beneath her fingertips.
+
+At last Debby's hands reached the older woman's ass. She cupped both 
+cheeks, spreading them as far apart as they would go. Then she lifted 
+her face to within a half-inch of the pussy. The lovely, tangy scent 
+was even stronger now and it was like some heady perfume in Debby's 
+nostrils. She wanted to do this just right for the woman who was being 
+so good to her, so she didn't take any chances--she did it just the way 
+Mavis had sucked her twat.
+
+She began by blowing a warm stream of air in and around the yearning 
+cunt hole, then followed this with some fluttering finger action. She 
+even thrilled at the way her fingers came away from the pussy feeling 
+moist and sticky. Then, at last, she did it. Holding onto her mom's ass 
+for leverage, she brought her mouth right up against the lips of the 
+cunt, parting the outer flanges with her tongue and zeroing straight in 
+to find Mavis' horny clitoris.
+
+Once she'd found the erect bud, Debby's tongue went to work, flapping 
+back and forth across the tiny love-button with an occasional sweep 
+down along the length of the cunt lips to soak up some of the flowing 
+juices, but mostly concentrating on the bud. Debby may have been a 
+beginner, but she was a quick learner!
+
+"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" screamed Mavis. "Ohhhhh, baby ... ohhhhhhhhhhh--"
+
+She lowered her hips until Debby's whole head was almost enveloped 
+between her legs.
+
+Ohh, it was beautiful! She could never have imagined anything like 
+this! She'd always let men go down on her, but there was no way a man 
+could know just how to do it, and here was Debby, her own hot sexy 
+little Debby, on her first time going down, giving Mavis more pleasure 
+than the young mother had ever thought possible from a pair of lips and 
+a dipping tongue.
+
+As for Debby, she too was completely swept away by the tide of 
+delicious lesbian love. Her whole universe right then was the hot humid 
+closeness of wrapped legs and dripping pussy, as well as the sensations 
+down there between her own legs as, between moans, her mother continued 
+to service her.
+
+"Ohhhh, Mommy ..." she panted, bucking her hips. "Eat me, Mommy ... 
+ohh, it feels so good ... eat me ... eat your baby daughter ... 
+ohhhhhhhhh ... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm aaahhhh."
+
+"Baby, baby," moaned Mavis, gobbling the young girl's cum. "You taste 
+so good! Faster ... lick me faster, child ... that's it ... ahahahaha 
+... mmmmmmmhhhhhhhh ..."
+
+The sucking seemed to go on for hours. Mother and daughter hugged and 
+hunched and humped there in the field under the afternoon sun, lost in 
+a world of their own desires.
+
+But all of that suddenly changed ...
+
+The first time Mavis became aware of the fact that they had company was 
+when she felt a second pair of hands running over the smooth cheeks of 
+her ass!
+
+Her eyes popped open and she brought her dripping face away from her 
+daughter's hot pussy and looked back over her shoulder, at the same 
+time that Debby realized something was up and opened her eyes as well, 
+to stare up from between her mother's widely spread thighs.
+
+The word popped from both of their surprised mouths at the same time.
+
+"BILLY!!"
+
+Yes, it was Billy, and something definitely was up--in this case, it 
+was the fifteen-year-old boy's solid, meaty pecker that now stood 
+pulsating at full attention, poised with the flaming red tip even now 
+quivering between the cheeks of Mavis' shapely butt.
+
+Billy stood there with a foot at either side of Debby's head. He was 
+crouched over and he had a hand on either cheek of his mother's ass. He 
+was pulling the cheeks apart, exposing the lovely, pink, puckered rim 
+of her asshole.
+
+"B-Billy ..." Mavis gasped, confused and yet even more excited at the 
+same time at the sight of the boy's hard prick. "Wh-what are you d-
+doing here?"
+
+"Isn't it obvious?" the boy said with an excited grin. "I want to fuck 
+you, Mother."
+
+"B-but--"
+
+"I followed you," he explained. "I've been watching you. I've been 
+jacking off, but ... but I couldn't stand it any longer. I-I had to 
+join you ..."
+
+Mavis couldn't believe it. It was like a dream come true! Here she'd 
+been sucking off her daughter imagining how nice it would be to have 
+her son fucking her too, and there was Billy, more than willing to 
+please.
+
+"Ohhhh, yes, Billy," she sighed. "Fuck me, my darling ..."
+
+So saying, her head dipped back down between Debby's thighs. Once again 
+the touch of her mother's mouth on her cunt caused the young girl to 
+moan. With her eyes narrow slits of passion, she grinned up at her 
+brother.
+
+"It's no fantasy now, Billy," she moaned. "Fuck Mommy ... fuck her 
+good!!"
+
+Then she raised her face and began to suck on Mavis' clit.
+
+"Ohhhhhhhh ..." sighed Mavis, "Ohhh, Debby ... Billy ... ohhhhhhhhh, 
+this is beautiful!"
+
+Watching the girl and the woman sucking at each other again made Billy 
+think he was going to cum before he even got up his mother's tight 
+bunghole. But he bit his lip and held off. It wouldn't be long, he 
+knew. He'd masturbated for about five minutes even before he'd ventured 
+out here, and his balls were tight and heavy with his burning cream, 
+just waiting to be fired into his mother's hot, squirming body.
+
+As the two girls sucked each other off, he kept Mavis' asscheeks spread 
+and moved the head of his dick to the entrance of her asshole. Then he 
+slid a hand down between her legs to where Debby was licking. When the 
+hand came away it was dripping with his sister's hot saliva and his 
+mother's even hotter juices.
+
+Billy used this combination as a lubricant. He smeared the warm juices 
+all around the puckered entrance winking up at him. Then, when he 
+thought it was slick enough, he eased his hips forward a fraction of an 
+inch and the first portion of his prick sunk in.
+
+Once the head was in, Billy gripped his mother's hips and rotated his 
+pelvis slightly. The asshole was like a tight wet fist around his cock. 
+He loved the sensation, but he wanted to take it easy. He didn't want 
+to hurt his mother.
+
+When the cockhead was comfortably lodged within the burning, slick 
+orifice, he slid in another inch, and then another, and another, until 
+at last the hair around his dick was matted flat against the cheeks of 
+his mom's asshole.
+
+I'm in! he thought. I'm fucking my mother in the asshole. My beautiful 
+mother ... I'm going to cum up her ass ...
+
+The thought itself was enough to almost bring him to orgasm, but he 
+still held off. You never knew when a chance like this might come along 
+again, and he wanted to make the most of it!
+
+So, pulling his dick out to almost the full length, he let it slide 
+back in. Then out, then in. Out-in, out-in, until a steady rhythm had 
+developed. A steady rhythm that grew faster and faster, harder and 
+harder as he gripped his mother's hips tighter than before and banged 
+away at her asshole while Debby licked her cunt.
+
+Billy had never experienced anything like it!
+
+"Ohh, Mom," he panted while he fucked. "You're beautiful ... so 
+beautiful ... your asshole is so tight ... so hot ... I've dreamed 
+about fucking you for so long ... it's--it's even better than I ever 
+imagined!"
+
+"Ohh, Billy ... Debby ..." cried their horny young mother. "You're 
+making me feel so good ... I'm ... I'm almost there ... that's it ... 
+oh-oh-oh ... ohhhh, I'm cummmiiinnnggggg!"
+
+"M-me too!" gasped Billy, unable to hold back his shooting sperm a 
+moment longer.
+
+"And me!!" chimed in Debby, as the second wave of climax washed over 
+her.
+
+It was a simultaneous explosion of lust unlike any of the three had 
+ever experienced all at once--all three of their pumping bodies 
+exploded with the power of their orgasms.
+
+For Mavis, it was an unbelievable trip! There she was, crouched over 
+this slim young girl that was her own daughter, getting her clitoris 
+licked to orgasm while she discovered the joy of sucking another 
+woman's cunt, while all the while the healthy, muscular stud that was 
+her son pumped his incredible cock in and out of her ass.
+
+And Billy--it was no less a turn-on for him as he watched his long, 
+strong dick ram in and out of the hot hole before him. With one last 
+forward slam of his hips, he felt his gun blow its load of hot shooting 
+cum far into the depths of his mother's tight asshole.
+
+Below him, Debby tossed and twisted like a bucking bronco. She'd been 
+watching Bill's prick screw their mother's ass only inches from her 
+face while she'd sucked at Mavis' pussy. She saw the final tightening 
+of Billy's balls, felt the power of that last slam of his hips against 
+her mother's asscheeks, and as the cum overflowed, she felt her own 
+orgasm erupt within her.
+
+As the tight knot of their bodies fucked and sucked furiously, their 
+moans filled the air.
+
+"OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH ... DEBBY ... BILLY ... FASTER ... MMMMMMMMMMM ... 
+OHHHHHHHHHHHHH ..."
+
+"OHHHH, MY GOD ... OHHHH MMMMMPPPHHH ... OHHH ..."
+
+"AHHHHHMMMMMMMM OOOOOO ... SOOOO GOOOODDDD ... OHHHHHHHH ... AHHHHHHHM 
+MMMPPPHHHH ..."
+
+On and on the three of them continued, until, slowly but surely, the 
+power and energy ebbed from their bodies. At last, with mutual sighs 
+and tender kisses, the Richards family slipped apart from one ball of 
+sex to become three separate people again.
+
+As they lay side by side in the grass, Billy was the first to speak. 
+"Well," he said, "thanks for letting me join the party!"
+
+His eyes met Debby's. She had a shy smile on her lips. "Thank you, 
+Billy," she said softly. "It was ... it was lovely ..."
+
+And then they both looked at Mavis, and there was a trace of anxiety in 
+both their looks. What would their mother say now? Would she be 
+ashamed, now that the lust had passed? Would she be angry, or hurt, or 
+embarrassed?
+
+Mavis made them both wait for nearly a half-minute before her face 
+broke out in the widest smile either of the children had ever seen.
+
+"Thank you both," she told them, "for the best fuck I've ever had in my 
+life!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+"Would you like a joint, Mom?"
+
+Billy asked the question as casually as he could. The three of them 
+were still lounging in the field. They had slipped into their clothes, 
+but not much had been said. They were still catching their collective 
+breath. The sun had begun arcing towards the west and Mavis could tell 
+that it must be getting into late afternoon. She knew that they ought 
+to be starting back soon, but she just couldn't seem to get herself in 
+gear. And, besides, there were things to discuss ...
+
+"Sure, Billy," she said. "Not that we need any mellowing out ..."
+
+Debby, leaning with her back against a tree, gave a small giggle. "Boy, 
+I'll say," she chimed in. "I feel ... I feel like I'm floating in outer 
+space someplace. I don't think I've ever felt this good!"
+
+Billy reached into his shirt pocket and came out with a tightly rolled 
+joint. Lighting it, he took a long drag and handed it to his mother.
+
+As he exhaled, he said, "I'm sure glad you guys didn't flip when I came 
+out to join you. It's just that I got so horny watching."
+
+Mavis passed the number on to Debby after taking a toke of her own. "My 
+days of flipping are over, children," she said steadily. "At first I 
+thought it was just this place, Sunny Acres."
+
+"What do you mean, Mom?" asked Debby.
+
+"I mean," said Mavis, "that from the minute we got here yesterday, I've 
+felt different. Of course it felt great to get away from the city and 
+all, but there was more to it than that. I felt ... well, sexy. Really 
+sexy! Sexier than I've felt in a long, long time."
+
+As the joint continued to pass among them, Billy gave an understanding 
+smile. "I know what you mean," he said. "I saw you yesterday, 
+remember?"
+
+"Yes," Mavis said, nodding. "I-I don't know what came over me. At 
+least, I didn't know until I did some thinking about it. That wasn't 
+like me, masturbating out in the open while I watched another couple 
+make love. But there I was all right, doing it!"
+
+The pot was going to work on Debby already. She reached up and touched 
+one of her boobs, feeling the nipple tingle at her own touch.
+
+"It must have been beautiful ..." she said wistfully.
+
+"And then last night," Mavis continued. "After so many months of 
+playing with each other but not actually screwing, last night--your 
+first night here, mind you--you kids decided to screw. And I saw it, 
+and I have to admit, it really turned me on. I went back into my room 
+and I masturbated again, thinking about you." She reached out and 
+touched a hand to Billy's inner thigh, close up to his crotch. "I-I was 
+thinking mostly about you, Billy. About that lovely dick of yours, and 
+how I'd love to have it fucking me."
+
+Billy was both flattered and startled. "Really, Mom? Jeez!"
+
+"Then today ... well, today all of our fantasies came true," she added 
+happily.
+
+"So what are you saying, Mom?" asked Debby. "You don't think Sunny 
+Acres has something to do with it--"
+
+"It does in the sense that we're here," said Mavis. "We've all needed 
+this for a long time, kids."
+
+"I don't think I understand ..." said Billy.
+
+"It's like this," explained Mavis, "I've been living the life of a 
+supposedly proper, upstanding young mother for quite a few years now, 
+trying to set a good example for you kids. Well, it just doesn't seem 
+like that's necessary any more, does it? I mean, we're not in Milwaukee 
+any more, so I don't have to worry about what people think. And it 
+looks like I really don't have to worry about setting an example for 
+you two any more, either." She gave a pleasant laugh. "You seem to have 
+done just fine on your own, if you know what I mean. So where does that 
+leave your mother? It leaves me at what I consider a great place to 
+be!"
+
+"I get it," said Billy. "So now that the reasons for holding back are 
+gone--"
+
+Mavis nodded. "Exactly. Now that the reasons are gone, I just think 
+I'll do with this body of mine what I damn well please!"
+
+Debby grinned happily. "With us?"
+
+"With anyone I damn well please!" Mavis replied. "But yes, with you 
+kids especially. Debby and Billy, welcome to the sexual reawakening of 
+Mavis Richards!"
+
+Debby reached out and entwined her fingers through her mother's. She 
+could still feel the sexual attraction tingle between them.
+
+"Can we ... play again tonight?" asked Debby as she rose to her feet.
+
+"Yes," Mavis said. "Tonight. Tonight and every night, if we feel like 
+it ... which we probably will! But right now we've got to earn our 
+keep. Come on, kids, let's go!"
+
+And together, the three of them holding hands like the happiest, most 
+ideal family on earth, retraced their way back across the meadow and 
+through the woods to the Sunny Acres Resort.
+
+A long black Continental sat waiting for them in the gravel driveway 
+before the office when they returned, its chrome glinting in the late-
+afternoon sun. There was a dog in the car, a big German Shepherd, but 
+outside of that no one else was around.
+
+"Oh, I knew this would happen," Mavis said with a sigh. "They came 
+while we were gone. This doesn't look good for us at all."
+
+"Don't worry, Mom," said Billy. "They're probably just taking a stroll. 
+I'm sure they haven't been here long."
+
+Debby had walked over and was looking in at the dog. "Golly, isn't he 
+pretty," she said. "I wonder if he bites? I--"
+
+"Oh, you don't have to worry about Jason," came a voice from behind 
+them. "He's one of the most well-trained dogs you'll ever come across." 
+The voice belonged to a portly man in his late forties or early 
+fifties. He walked over to the car and opened the door. "Isn't that 
+right, Jason?" he said.
+
+The dog, panting happily with its tongue hanging out, jumped from the 
+car and pranced around the man who was obviously his master.
+
+Reaching down and stroking the dog's neck, the man said, "My name's Lou 
+MacCauley, and this is my wife, Helen. We have reservations here for 
+two."
+
+The woman who had followed her husband from the path through the woods 
+was in her forties and remarkably beautiful; a full-figured redhead 
+with a bright, beguiling smile and a throaty voice.
+
+Mavis returned them a bright smile of her own. "Well then, won't you 
+step inside and register?" she suggested cheerily. "We have your cabin 
+all ready."
+
+"That would be just fine," said Mr. MacCauley. Then, looking at the dog 
+he added, "Jason, why don't you stay out here and make friends with the 
+kids?"
+
+Jason seemed more than pleased to obey. He certainly was a friendly 
+dog. As Debby and Bill petted and played with him, he continually 
+nuzzled his nose up against them, especially Debby. And especially 
+against her crotch. But dogs do that often, and Debby, or Billy for 
+that matter, didn't think anything of it at the time ...
+
+About five minutes later Mr. and Mrs. MacCauley and Mavis stepped from 
+the office.
+
+"So, everything's all set," said Mr. MacCauley. "Dear, were there any 
+questions you had for Mrs. Richards?"
+
+The older woman smiled. "No," she said, "but I was wondering, dear, if 
+maybe we might invite them over one night. The children certainly do 
+seem to be getting along with Jason, and perhaps Mavis here might like 
+some company. In a place like this there can be people all over and 
+still no one to just sit down and have a drink and watch the sunset 
+with. How does that sound to you, Mavis? Would you and your children 
+care to join us one of these evenings? Just a little get-together?"
+
+Mavis was a bit surprised at the unexpected invitation, but it did 
+sound like a good idea to her. She always enjoyed meeting new people.
+
+"Why certainly," she replied. "That sounds like a lot of fun."
+
+Lou MacCauley clapped his hands and rubbed them together heartily. 
+"Well there's no time like the present, I always say," he grinned. "How 
+about tonight?"
+
+"Sure ..." said Mavis. "Tonight would be just fine."
+
+"How about you kids?" the man asked. "Feel like coming over and 
+visiting Jason and us tonight around eight?"
+
+Billy and Debby were still petting the German Shepherd, and he was 
+still nuzzling and sniffing between Debby's legs every chance he got.
+
+"We'll be there," said Billy.
+
+Debby nodded. "Can we play with Jason?" she asked.
+
+"Oh, you certainly can," said Mrs. MacCauley, with a new, subtle 
+undercurrent to her voice that no one seemed to catch. "You most 
+certainly can, my darling!"
+
+"Well then, that settles it," said MacCauley, "Let's go, dear, and see 
+our new home for the next week. It certainly should be a change from 
+Chicago." As they got into the car, he added, "We'll see you tonight 
+then, folks, around eight o'clock."
+
+"Eight it is," confirmed Mavis, and she lifted her arm in a small wave 
+as the car pulled off down the gravel driveway and turned out of sight.
+
+"Say, that should really be fun tonight," said Billy as he turned back 
+towards his mother.
+
+"I like Jason," said Debby. "He's really a gentle, friendly dog!"
+
+"Yes, I'm sure we'll have a wonderful time," said Mavis a bit absently, 
+"but right now it's dinner time, children. Let's get inside and wash 
+up!"
+
+The children nodded and passed by her into the house, but as she 
+watched them, it was still only absently. Her mind was trying to 
+evaluate Mr. and Mrs. MacCauley, and the effect they'd had on her.
+
+They'd been sending out some kind of vibes that Mavis just hadn't been 
+able to connect with; there was some sort of undercurrent running there 
+that she could sense more than recognize. She'd felt it when the three 
+of them had been alone in the office while the new couple had 
+registered, and she'd felt it again in the words of Mrs. MacCauley when 
+Debby had been playing with Jason a few moments back. No, she couldn't 
+put her finger on it exactly, but it was there all right.
+
+It was something ... something sexual.
+
+Yes, that was it. An undercurrent of sexuality seemed to throb like 
+something alive every time either of the MacCauleys had spoken to her, 
+or to each other, or even looked at her.
+
+It was eerie, weird, and she didn't know what to make of it ...
+
+*   *   *
+
+As the dog Jason nosed around and got acquainted with the place, Lou 
+MacCauley turned from surveying the interior of their new cabin and 
+looked at his wife. They were standing in the wide, spacious, walnut-
+paneled living room.
+
+"Well, dear," he said with a peculiar glint in his eye, "what do you 
+think?"
+
+Helen MacCauley sank down into one of the overstuffed couches that 
+adorned the room.
+
+"It's divine," she replied. "And perfect for when things get rolling. 
+Plenty of floor space, plenty of beds, plenty of couches. Yes, it's 
+perfect!"
+
+MacCauley sat down next to her and wagged his head back in the general 
+direction of the Richards' office-cabin. "I think we've got three sure-
+fire winners back there," he said. "Did you see the way Jason went 
+after that little girl's pussy?"
+
+His wife nodded. "Yes, and don't forget the couple in Number Seven who 
+we saw on our walk, Jordan, wasn't that their name?" She leaned back 
+gave a long sigh. "It should be a beautiful week, Lou."
+
+MacCauley grinned and leaned over, placing a meaty hand on his wife's 
+nyloned thigh. He began stroking her there, moving his palm in slow 
+circles along the hot flesh, pushing the hem line of the dress she wore 
+further and further up as his caressing hand moved higher.
+
+He leaned over and whispered huskily into her ear, "Think it'll be 
+enough young cock for you, my sweet?"
+
+Her eyes were closed and her mouth parted in a small moan as his 
+fingers began running across the sheer silk panties that hugged her 
+cunt.
+
+"And the pussy," she sighed. "Don't forget about the pussy. That young 
+girl and her mother ... ohhhh, I can't wait to go down on them!"
+
+MacCauley's index and middle fingers pulled aside the panties and began 
+teasing the lips of her hot hole.
+
+"I'm not forgetting, my lovely bitch," he whispered as his tongue 
+lanced out and teased her ear. "I plan to fuck them both myself, many 
+times ..."
+
+As her husband's fingers continued to tease her cunt lips and her clit, 
+Helen MacCauley spread her nylon-sheathed legs even wider apart. The 
+dress was all bunched up around her hips now.
+
+"Ohh, finger-fuck me, darling," she begged. "Get me off while I think 
+about all the fun I'm going to have with these boys and girls this next 
+week."
+
+"Certainly, my dear," said her husband. And he began ramming his 
+fingers in and out of the sophisticated woman's pussy.
+
+The faster his fingers reamed her, the more she moaned and the harder 
+her hips pumped against his hand. Her knuckles were white as she 
+gripped the edge of the couch and her stylish shoes beat out a frenzied 
+tattoo on the wooden floor as her excitement climbed higher and higher.
+
+"Girls ... pussy ... cocks ... sucking ... fucking ..." she moaned and 
+panted as her husband's strong fingers continued to fuck her dripping 
+hole.
+
+"More cock and cunt than you can eat," he whispered fiercely. "Think of 
+it, Helen. Think of it! Nothing but young hot bodies for you to play 
+with ... cocks ... cunts ... people going down on each other ... think 
+of it, Helen ... think of it ..."
+
+All at once the woman's body seemed to almost leap up and hang 
+suspended as the fingers screwed extra deep.
+
+"Oh, my God! she wailed. "That's it, baby ... ohhh, that's it ... 
+AAAAggggHHHHMMMmmmm!"
+
+A series of nearly unbelievable convulsions took hold of her as she 
+writhed and twisted on the couch. The cum juices flowed freely from her 
+pussy, washing over Lou MacCauley's hands and dripping down both his 
+wrist and the smooth shiny nylons his wife wore.
+
+Lou grinned. He'd been married to this bitch for nearly fifteen years 
+and the reason it had lasted was that they knew what the other liked.
+
+"Do you like that, baby? Do you like it?"
+
+"Ohh, you know I do, Lou ... that's it ... ohhh, I'm doing it ... I'm 
+cumming again ... ohhh ... AGGGHHH, OHHH, OOOOOH!"
+
+At last, knowing that she was drained for the time being, MacCauley's 
+fingers came to rest. They remained inside her twat until the cunt 
+walls had stopped quivering. Then they came out and ran the length of 
+her body, up over her stomach and across her breasts and along the 
+smooth curve of her neck. When they rested over her mouth, the fingers 
+were still wet and heavily scented with her own juices. This was 
+something else that MacCauley knew his wife always loved.
+
+Holding her husband's hand with both of her own, she took the fingers 
+into her mouth and licked her own cum from them, moaning softly to 
+herself at the delicious taste.
+
+As she did this, Lou asked casually, "And who were you thinking of, my 
+sweet, when you finally shot your gun?"
+
+"The woman," she mumbled, still licking. "The woman Mrs. Richards ... 
+ohhh, Lou ... it's going to be so beautiful--"
+
+Lou nodded, feeling his dick grow hard.
+
+He knew his wife was right ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+It was another lovely, cool night in northern Wisconsin. The scent of 
+fresh pines seemed that much more noticeable due to the crispness of 
+the clean air, and the chirping of birds and the forest insects filled 
+the darkness, along with the distant, constant sound of Lake Michigan 
+lapping up against the beach and rocks all around the peninsula. One 
+felt a comfortable closeness to nature here ... and yet, weird things 
+could happen anywhere, Mavis Richards knew as she and her two children 
+walked down the path from their cabin to where the MacCauleys were 
+staying.
+
+She hadn't been able to shake the premonition that something strange 
+was about to occur once they got to the MacCauleys' cabin. The feeling 
+had lingered all during dinner, and was even stronger now as the cabin 
+drew near.
+
+The first surprise of the evening was when Helen MacCauley opened the 
+front door to Mavis' knock. Mavis and her children had not dressed up 
+for the occasion by any means--they were dressed super-casual in fact--
+but they had nothing on Helen.
+
+The statuesque redhead came to the door in a white combination robe-
+negligee that left nothing to the imagination in the way it clung 
+lovingly to the full curves of her lush body. It was obvious that she 
+wore nothing underneath. Her erect nipples poked through the smooth 
+cotton material just below the dipping neckline, and the way the ankle-
+length robe sculpted itself to her thighs and long legs, the play of 
+shadows made one almost think you could actually see the delicious bush 
+of red pubic hair that would be snuggled in between her legs.
+
+Mavis gulped audibly. She'd thought Helen to be a very attractive woman 
+back there in the office, but seeing her like this ... Mavis felt vague 
+tremors of excitement coursing through her at the unexpected sight.
+
+Mrs. MacCauley held the door open and stepped aside with a lovely smile 
+on her face. "Well, we're so glad you could make it," she said in that 
+throaty voice of hers. "Won't you come in, folks?"
+
+The front room of the cabin glowed softly and sensuously in the light 
+of half a dozen tall, well-placed candles. Lou MacCauley had been 
+sitting on one of the couches, apparently sharing drinks with his wife, 
+and he rose as Mavis and her children stepped in. He was dressed in 
+slacks and an open-necked shirt and, despite his considerable size, 
+there was still a virile attractiveness about him.
+
+"Ahh, Mavis," he greeted cheerily. "Billy and Debby ... so nice of you 
+to come. Won't you sit down?"
+
+Soft music drifted around the room from some hidden speakers. Combined 
+with the candlelight, it created a relaxed, friendly, intimate 
+atmosphere that Mavis and her kids immediately became a part of.
+
+The three of them moved into the living room as Helen closed the door 
+behind them. As they sat, Mr. MacCauley stood and crossed the room to a 
+portable bar. After asking what they wanted, he fixed Mavis a Scotch on 
+the rocks and poured each of the kids a coke. Coming back to the couch 
+where they sat, he handed the drinks out and returned to the side of 
+his wife, who was sitting on the couch across from the Richards clan. 
+He raised his glass in a toast.
+
+"To new friends," he said.
+
+Everyone gave a pleasant murmur and took a long sip of their beverage. 
+It was at this point that Mrs. MacCauley noticed that the children, 
+especially Debby, seemed to be looking around for someone or something.
+
+"Dear," she said to her husband, "I think one of the ... uh, family ... 
+is missing."
+
+Lou MacCauley snapped his fingers. "Of course! Sorry, kids," he said, 
+and raising his voice he called, "Jason! Come here, boy! Come here!"
+
+A moment later the German Shepherd came trotting into the living room 
+from some other part of the house. He first came over to MacCauley, who 
+gave him a quick pat, and then moved directly to Debby, nuzzling the 
+back of his neck against her legs. He seemed to be more interested in 
+her than ever.
+
+"Well, you seem to have made a new friend," said Helen. "Jason really 
+likes you."
+
+"And I like him," Debby said, running her fingers along the animal's 
+sleek body. "He's so ... so strong and ... and muscular-looking ..."
+
+As they spoke, Mavis was taking another sip of her drink. She had only 
+taken three drinks from her glass and already the room seemed warmer, 
+the music seemed more sensual ...
+
+"Have you managed this resort before?" asked Lou.
+
+It took a moment for Mavis to realize she was being spoken to. "Umm ... 
+w-what was that?" she asked slowly.
+
+Mavis was vaguely aware that Helen seemed to have a sly, yet warm, 
+loving smile on her face. "I think it's taking effect, dear," she said 
+to her husband.
+
+Sitting between his mother and sister, Billy Richards set his coke 
+glass down on a coffee table. "Mom," he said lazily. "I ... I feel kind 
+of funny ... I ... I feel kind of sleepy ..."
+
+Mavis took another sip of her drink. She knew what Billy was talking 
+about. She too felt lazy and aglow with some strange sensual feeling. 
+The drink! she suddenly decided. The MacCauleys have put something in 
+our drinks ... we've been drugged!
+
+Jason was now standing before Debby with a front paw on each of her 
+knees. Since her legs were spread somewhat, the way children will sit, 
+Jason's underside was fully exposed, and it was obvious that the animal 
+was getting stirred up about something. The shiny red flesh of his dick 
+was throbbing to life from beneath his fur. He was still sniffing at 
+Debby, rubbing his nose against her inner thighs. And Debby was 
+fascinated by the dog too. Her eyes were glued to the throbbing animal-
+prick.
+
+When Mr. MacCauley spoke, his voice was a deep, rich whisper, thick 
+with lust.
+
+"It is a beautiful cock, isn't it?" he asked the girl.
+
+Debby gasped at the dirty word, but not because she was shocked. The 
+word just struck a chord in her that suddenly brought her own lust to 
+the surface. She had been scratching Jason under his neck. Now, with 
+her fingers spread wide, she slid her hand along the dog's belly until 
+it came to his prick. Her eyes met those of the dog's and they just 
+seemed to stare at each other as she wrapped her fingers loosely around 
+the red, warm cock and began stroking it. As soon as she did this, 
+Jason let out a long, low sound from deep in his throat, and the dick 
+in Debby's hand seemed to grow even bigger. As she continued to stroke, 
+Jason's hips began to thrust.
+
+"Ohh, it's lovely ..." the girl sighed, still transfixed by the sight.
+
+Next to her on the couch, both Billy and Mavis felt they should 
+protest, but they could not. They were excited by the scene too!
+
+The soft, teasing music, the warm glow of the candles, and whatever it 
+was that Mr. MacCauley had slipped into their drinks, all combined to 
+draw them into a sexual mood that grew deeper and deeper, more 
+delicious with each passing moment. Both Billy and his mom watched 
+transfixed as Jason fucked Debby's warm little hand. Billy felt his own 
+prick grow hard as a pool cue, and Mavis knew that her pussy was wet 
+and hot; she could feel the damp material of her panties clinging to 
+her crotch.
+
+"It is beautiful, isn't it?" Helen MacCauley said softly.
+
+Mavis looked at her. Helen sat like the others, watching the 
+delightful, forbidden scene of a thirteen-year-old girl masturbating a 
+German Shepherd. It was unbelievably erotic, and Mrs. MacCauley had 
+completely given in to her kinky desires. She sat somewhat slouched 
+down in the couch beside her husband. Beneath her robe her legs were 
+parted and her nostrils flared at the sight before her. She was running 
+her hand up and down one of her husband's legs, and it was obvious that 
+he too was excited; his cock bulged from the front of his slacks.
+
+"Oh, by the way," Lou whispered smoothly to the people across from him 
+as he touched his wife's thigh through the robe and continued to watch 
+Debby and Jason, "you needn't be alarmed about the potent yet harmless 
+aphrodisiac which I've placed in your drinks. An ancient Etruscan 
+narcotic. Quite effective, don't you think?"
+
+None of the Richards answered him directly. Debby was still engrossed 
+in her delicious task.
+
+"Mommy ..." she said softly. "Jason's big prick ... isn't it ... isn't 
+it beautiful!"
+
+"Yes," Mavis replied, unable to take her eyes from the sight of the 
+warm, wet cock sliding in and out of Debby's fist. "It's so ... 
+different from a man's but ... still so exciting--"
+
+"It'll sure be beautiful when he cums," said Billy, and both women 
+moaned at his words.
+
+Debby stroked Jason's cock faster and faster. The German Shepherd's 
+strong flanks were pumping with steady, even thrusts. His tongue was 
+hanging out and he was breathing loudly as he fucked the girl's hand, 
+but his sounds were now indiscernible from the sighs and moans of the 
+humans in the room.
+
+"Ah, I see you don't object to me tampering with your drinks then," Mr. 
+MacCauley continued. "But then, I didn't think you would. You see, Mrs. 
+MacCauley and I are, uh, swingers, I suppose the proper term would be, 
+and we go on vacation every year looking for people to share our ... 
+diversions with. Sometimes people are willing but need their, shall we 
+say, code of conduct eroded somewhat. We nearly always let these people 
+know what they're drinking first but, in your case, we thought we'd 
+make an exception. You see, my sensuous Richards family, Helen and I 
+arrived early today and took a long walk and, quite by accident I 
+assure you, we came upon a most exciting spectacle in one of the fields 
+near here ..."
+
+"We saw you," Helen MacCauley said thickly. "We saw you fucking and 
+sucking, you beautiful people, and we wanted to fuck and suck all of 
+you."
+
+Mr. MacCauley's eyes connected with Mavis'. "Any objections to that, 
+Mrs. Richards?" he asked pleasantly.
+
+Mavis was almost too excited to hear him, but at last she did nod, 
+still loving and being turned on by the sight of her little Debby and 
+the big dog. The drug in her drink certainly was knocking away all of 
+her inhibitions, that was for sure. She'd never experienced anything 
+like it. The whole atmosphere of the room was one of sensuous sexual 
+freedom.
+
+As if reading her mind, Mr. MacCauley said to all of them, "I want you 
+to do whatever you feel like doing. I want you to masturbate, or to 
+make love to anyone in this room whom you would like to ..."
+
+And so saying, he stood up and began removing his clothes. His eyes 
+moved from the scene of the girl and the dog to where Mavis sat. As he 
+slipped off his slacks, his cock snapped up to attention. It was 
+gigantic! A thick, long, mature slab of hot, aroused meat.
+
+That was all Billy needed! He unzipped his jeans, not even taking them 
+all the way off, and grabbed his hard young pecker. As Debby hand-
+fucked the German Shepherd, the boy watched, sliding his hand up and 
+down the white pillar of his own cock.
+
+Beside him, Debby finally spoke. "Did ... did you say we could make 
+love to anyone in this room?" she asked hotly, not stopping her hand.
+
+Helen MacCauley caught her meaning and nodded. "Anyone, or anything, 
+child," she replied. "What did you have in mind, darling?"
+
+At last Debby stopped her hand and ran both her hands up and down the 
+dog's body.
+
+"Jason ..." she said. "I-I want to make love to this beautiful dog ..."
+
+If she had expected any protests, there were none.
+
+Mavis was now staring at MacCauley. "I want to be screwed by that big 
+beautiful cock," she said plainly.
+
+And Helen was transfixed by the sight of Billy beating his meat. "And 
+when that lovely dick shoots its load of cum," she moaned, "I want it 
+all deep down in my throat ..."
+
+MacCauley clasped his hands together and rubbed them. "Well, then," he 
+said, "what are we waiting for? Would anyone-heh--heh--care for another 
+drink?"
+
+No one even heard the offer. The aphrodisiac was a powerful one and the 
+amount already consumed had been more than enough to submerge everyone 
+in the room in a sea of lusting need.
+
+Debby stood up first and gracefully stripped the clothes from her body. 
+Everyone in the room took a moment to pause and drink in the smooth 
+lines of her young body. The small pert breasts and the lean hips and 
+the firm, nicely curved ass.
+
+"Lovely," murmured Helen. "Just lovely ..."
+
+After she had stripped off her panties and tossed them into a pile with 
+the rest of her clothes, Debby lowered herself to the floor, stretching 
+out on her back. Jason came over to her at once. The first thing he did 
+was to lower his face to hers, and his tongue lapped out and gave her a 
+kiss. Then he trotted around to between her legs. He sniffed at the 
+girl's cunt briefly, then lowered his face to it.
+
+"As you can see," Lou pointed out, "Jason is a very well-trained dog 
+..."
+
+Debby reached down between her legs and touched the dog's head as it 
+sniffed her cunt. It stopped sniffing, and its tongue licked out across 
+the pink, sensitive, glistening pussy lips.
+
+Debby's body writhed on the carpet. "OHHHH ... oh, Jason ..." she 
+gasped.
+
+The dog began licking faster and harder. Yes, Jason was well trained--
+he centered the lapping of his long hard tongue right around the area 
+of Debby's clitoris, and soon the girl was gasping and grinding her 
+hips against the animal's face as the German Shepherd slurped away.
+
+Sitting on the couch watching her, Billy stroked his cock faster and 
+faster, while with each thrust of his hand, Helen MacCauley felt 
+herself becoming more aroused.
+
+Ohhh, she thought, it's been so long since I've given head to a young 
+boy like Billy ...
+
+Meanwhile, Mavis had followed the lead of her daughter and, standing, 
+had slipped from her clothes. Extending a hand to Lou MacCauley, she 
+whispered huskily, "Come here, you well-hung stud, and sit down on the 
+couch. I want to sit on top of you ... would you fuck me that way ... 
+please?"
+
+"Sure, Mavis," he said, coming past her and sitting with his legs 
+spread slightly on the couch where Mavis had just been sitting, next to 
+Billy. His ten-inch cock was pointing directly at the ceiling. "Have a 
+seat, baby," he invited.
+
+Unable to take her eyes off the dick, Mavis moved forward.
+
+On the floor, Jason had stopped eating out Debby's cunt. A worried look 
+crossed the aroused teenager's face, but disappeared as she looked 
+between her legs and saw what the animal was doing. No, he was not 
+finished with her. Not by any means! He had just stopped licking her 
+because now there was something else on his horny mind!
+
+This was obviously not the first time Jason had screwed a woman, and 
+for one fleeting instant, Debby wondered how many times Jason had taken 
+Lou MacCauley's place with Helen ...
+
+Debby could see that the best way for getting fucked by the animal--and 
+the way that Jason was probably used to--would have been for her to 
+roll over with her butt in the air so that he could enter her from 
+behind but she didn't want it that way. She wanted to see Jason as he 
+screwed her; that would be half the fun! So she spread her legs wide, 
+holding her knees and lifting her ass so that her cunt hole was exposed 
+at a more upward angle that Jason would find easier to enter.
+
+And sure enough, Jason quickly adapted to the change. The cock 
+extending from his underside had swollen to a good seven inches by now. 
+Debby's stared at it, her mouth open slightly, her breathing shallow 
+and gasping, as the dog straddled her and the dick inched closer and 
+closer to the lips of her hole.
+
+"Ooooo, that's it, Jason," she crooned. "That's it ... fuck me, baby 
+... fuck me ..."
+
+As the tip of the shiny cock made actual contact with the outer lips of 
+her cunt, Debby gave a loud gasp of pleasure and instinctively clasped 
+her legs tight around the dog's body, locking him even closer to her.
+
+At the sight of this, Billy stroked the head of his cock faster and 
+faster, feeling himself ready to cum. My sister is getting fucked by a 
+dog, he thought frantically, and she loves it!
+
+The thought excited him almost as much as the sight!
+
+And then the dog's cock was inside the girl's cunt! He slid in 
+smoothly, effortlessly, and suddenly Debby could feel the exciting wiry 
+bristles of his underside rammed up tight against the soft down of her 
+pussy hair. But only for an instant, and then he pulled out almost all 
+the way--before ramming back in again with a powerful lunge. And that 
+set the pace of his fucking. The dog screwed the young girl in hard, 
+thrusting pumps, and Debby loved it. Her ass was bucking in time to the 
+German Shepherd's now, and little squeals and yelps of pleasure burst 
+from her lips.
+
+As Billy watched this horny scene and masturbated to it, he felt the 
+weight on the couch increase next to him, and was only mildly surprised 
+to see his mother sit down on Lou MacCauley's ten-inch cock.
+
+The slim brunette mother must have been as aroused as Mr. MacCauley 
+was, for they indulged in no foreplay whatsoever. She just squatted 
+down across his lap and the entire length of his prick slid easily into 
+the depths of her cunt.
+
+"Ohhhhmmmm," Mavis groaned. "That feels sooo good!"
+
+Once she had settled down on top of him, she circled her legs around 
+his waist. And then they began fucking. Mavis would lift her ass up 
+slightly off MacCauley's lap and swing it around in small circles, 
+teasing his cockhead with just the outer lips of her cunt, before 
+humping back down in time to his upward thrusts.
+
+"Ohh, that's it, that's it," she moaned. "Fuck me with that big cock, 
+you beautiful stud ... ohhh ... ohh!"
+
+"Mmmm, baby, you are one fine piece of ass," MacCauley groaned as he 
+pumped his dick in and out of her wet sucking pussy. "One of the best 
+I've ever had!"
+
+But things were still happening!
+
+For just as Billy noticed his mother lowering herself onto the cock of 
+Mr. MacCauley, Mrs. MacCauley--still wearing her robe--finally left her 
+place on the couch and came over to kneel down in front of the 
+masturbating boy. She took his hand in hers and removed it from his 
+cock.
+
+"Here," she purred sexily. "Let me do that."
+
+The cock was already glistening and wet from the pre-cum juices that 
+had oozed from the head. Helen MacCauley took up right where Billy had 
+left off. Her slim, long-nailed fingers slid up and down the length of 
+the hard shaft.
+
+"Mmmmm," groaned the boy. "Ooohhh, that's nice ..."
+
+"It's going to get nicer," Helen promised and, opening her mouth, she 
+lowered her face to his lap.
+
+She didn't take the entire dick in all at once. She was an expert at 
+giving head, and she used all of her prowess on Billy! She closed her 
+lips just around the pulsating head of the cock at first, while her 
+hand still continued to stroke it down to the base from where it 
+protruded from his jeans.
+
+The woman's mouth was warm and slick with saliva. She swirled her 
+tongue in circles around the head of the boy's rod, and occasionally 
+let her front teeth nip teasingly at the tender flesh that, she knew, 
+was already close to exploding. After a few moments of this, without 
+warning, she bobbed her head down and Billy's dick rammed into her hot 
+mouth up to the hilt.
+
+Billy's hips bucked off the couch in delight as she began giving him 
+deep throat. The redhead's face bobbed up and down on the boy's lap, 
+and to Billy it was like fucking the deepest cunt imaginable, only with 
+one big difference--this cunt had teeth and wiggling lips and swishing 
+tongue that were sending him into another dimension.
+
+"Yes ... yes, that's it ..." he groaned, holding onto the sides of her 
+head as he fucked her face madly. "Ohh, Mrs. MacCauley ... you do that 
+so good!"
+
+Beside him his mother and Helen's husband were kissing while their hips 
+circled and pumped at each other's in time to their moans and gasps of 
+pleasure, and on the floor Debby was panting and occasionally screaming 
+now as the German Shepherd rammed his prick in and out of her 
+fluttering, dripping cunt.
+
+Only Mrs. MacCauley was not getting satisfied, and she decided to do 
+something about it. Without taking her robe off, she spread her legs as 
+far as she could in her kneeling position and with her free hand pulled 
+the hem line of the robe up around the spread checks of her ass. Then 
+she momentarily took Bill's cock from her mouth. Not wanting to 
+disappoint him, though, she continued masturbating him with her hand, 
+letting the long sharp nail of her index finger scratch teasingly back 
+and forth along the underside of the aroused head.
+
+She looked over her shoulder and said, "Debby, child ... my pussy is 
+dripping ... please ... while Jason is fucking you ... come here and 
+eat me out, darling, the way you did to your mother this afternoon ..."
+
+"Oh, yes ... yes, I'd love to," gasped Debby and, as the dog gave a 
+particularly violent thrust: "Ohhhh, Jason! Jason, you beautiful 
+animal!"
+
+Without allowing the dog dick to slip from her pussy, she twisted 
+around until she was lying down with her head against the couch, 
+looking up at Helen's twat. The wet slickness of the soft white flesh 
+was shiny from the light of the candles, and Debby could detect the 
+lovely scent of aroused cunt without even lifting her face.
+
+But she did lift her face to the fur-trimmed cunt hole. As the German 
+Shepherd fucked her, she clasped her hands around the firm, spread 
+cheeks of Helen's ass and lifted her face to the soaked lips of the 
+excited pussy. She began by licking the lips, then she went for the 
+clit, and as she nibbled and sucked the older woman closer and closer 
+to orgasm, with her head now buried under the folds of Helen 
+MacCauley's robe, she brought one of her hands around, and began 
+finger-fucking the redhead bitch while she ate her, just as Mavis had 
+done it to her that afternoon in the open field.
+
+And the effect was the same on Helen as it had been on little Debby! 
+The older woman gave a long, loud delicious moan. With one hand she 
+continued to stroke Billy's cock. With the other she reached down 
+between her body and the couch and ran her fingers through Debby's hair 
+while the thirteen-year-old reamed her with tongue and fingers. She 
+again lowered her face to Billy's cock. She only took about the first 
+three inches or so into her hot mouth this time, but she began bobbing 
+her head steadily while she scratched up and down along the lower 
+portion with her nails, and she knew as the shaft grew extra hard and 
+throbbed even more than in another second or two she would be 
+swallowing his full load of love cream.
+
+Debby was the first to cum.
+
+"Ohhhh!" she squealed. "I-I feel Jason ... I feel the dog ... he-he's 
+ready to shoot his load into me! Oh, it's beautiful ... oh-ohhhh ... 
+I'm CUMMMIIINNNGGG ... OOOOHHHMMMM!!"
+
+She pumped her cunt faster, and it was more than the poor dog could 
+handle. With a long, drawn-out growl, his whole canine body seemed to 
+go into convulsions as the full load of his boiling cum fired full-
+blast up Debby's twat.
+
+The excitement of this caused Debby's tongue to flutter even faster 
+than before. Above her, Helen and Billy came at almost the same time. 
+Debby could feel Helen's cunt explode as juice dribbled down her chin.
+
+"HOLY SHIT I'M CUUMMMIIINNGGGG!" cried Billy as his balls erupted.
+
+Helen caught the full load of cum in her mouth. She gulped as the thick 
+load poured into her and flowed down her throat.
+
+Next to them, Mavis and Lou MacCauley were both watching the scene, and 
+the sight was all it took to push them both over the edge.
+
+"Hold on, you beautiful bitch,", MacCauley rasped. "Here it comes!"
+
+His incredibly big prick blasted off inside her as her own flowing 
+juices dripped and mingled together with his.
+
+"OHHHH, BAAABBBYYY!" screamed Mavis as her climax pounded away at her 
+writhing, sweaty body. Her nails clawed at the man's back, leaving long 
+red scratches.
+
+Finally, the sexual energy of the group fuck-fest subsided, and one by 
+one the couples pulled away from each other. With a contented 
+expression on his canine face, Jason trotted out of the room, back to 
+wherever it was he had originally come from, while Billy lounged back 
+on the couch and Helen and Debby sat relaxed on the floor, their backs 
+against the couch at Billy's feet. Mavis and Lou were the last couple 
+to disengage, after a long final kiss, and Mavis joined the girls on 
+the carpeted floor while Lou, ever the gracious host, weakly got to his 
+feet and made his way back to the portable bar.
+
+"Drinks, anybody?" he asked good-naturedly. "Please," sighed Mavis. 
+"But, uh, would you mind passing up on the additive this time, Lou?"
+
+"Mavis is right, baby," agreed Helen. "I think we could all use a 
+breather. How about you kids?" she asked, looking at Billy and Debby.
+
+But the Richards children could only nod dully, their minds completely 
+blown by their first orgy.
+
+Moments later MacCauley came back with fresh drinks and handed them 
+out. Then he sat down next to his wife, but his conversation was 
+directed at Mavis.
+
+"I hope you realize," he said sincerely, "what an unbelievable gold 
+mine you've got for swinging here."
+
+Mavis sipped her drink. Her mind, just like her kids', was still a 
+little spaced out from all that had just occurred.
+
+"I-I'm afraid I don't understand what you're getting at, Lou," she 
+said.
+
+"Well, I don't mean a gold mine financially, of course," Lou explained. 
+"That's not what swinging is all about. What I meant was that you have 
+a really ideal situation here."
+
+"I'm sorry, Lou," Mavis grinned weakly. "I just must be fucked out." 
+She cast a quick smiling glance at Helen. "I guess you know what a good 
+lay your old man is, right?" Then, back to Lou, "But I still don't 
+follow. This is just a resort ... people only stay here for a week, two 
+at the very most."
+
+Helen nodded. "Yes, dear. Don't you see? That's exactly what Lou is 
+getting at."
+
+"I've seen most of the people who're staying here," said Lou. "There 
+are some retired couples, sure, and some real reserved straight types, 
+and I'll agree that swinging wouldn't be their trip. But what about the 
+others, Mavis?"
+
+On the couch, Billy cocked a head in his mother's direction as he 
+finally began picking up on the conversation. "Hey, I'm getting what 
+you're saying, Mr. MacCauley," he said. "Mom, that sounds pretty good 
+..."
+
+"See, what's going to happen when you get couples up here who are into 
+swapping?" Lou continued. "Or when you get young sexy couples who might 
+have thought about it, or might be willing to think about it ... well, 
+they're going to be up here in a comfortable resort in the middle of 
+the northwoods, with no one around who they know, who they have to feel 
+inhibited around ... you see what I mean?"
+
+Mavis nodded. "They'd let themselves go," she said. "This would be the 
+ideal place ..."
+
+Beside her, Debby broke out with a wide grin. "Gee, Mom, that could 
+really be exciting!"
+
+But Mavis was still doubtful. "But ... how do you make advances on a 
+couple who you ... think might be into ... into doing something like 
+that?"
+
+"It's easy enough," Lou said. "You saw how we did it with you."
+
+Billy grinned. "Yeah, but that was cheating," he chuckled. "You used 
+that shit ... that stuff could make a marble statue horny!"
+
+"Okay, so we cut a few corners to expedite matters," admitted Lou. "But 
+... well, there are other ways ..."
+
+Helen touched his sleeve. "You know, dear," she said, "since we plan to 
+be here for the whole week, and if Mavis and the children wouldn't mind 
+... well, maybe if they picked out a likely couple, we could, uh, show 
+them how it's done. We could all invite another couple over and just 
+... see what happens."
+
+Debby's eyes gleamed at the thought. The German Shepherd had been one 
+fine lover; he'd really given her a good fucking. Her tender young 
+pussy was already beginning to itch with need for more sex ... with 
+anyone!
+
+"Let's do it, Mom," she urged. "Let's pick out a couple who turns us on 
+and invite them over, like Mrs. MacCauley says. That'd be great!"
+
+"It'd be a great way to lose our job here if the thing backfired," 
+Mavis reminded her.
+
+"I bet it wouldn't backfire if we invited the Jordans," said Billy 
+pointedly, catching his mother's eye.
+
+Billy had said the right thing! As he knew it would, the mention of the 
+young couple's name spread a warmth through Mavis' body as she recalled 
+diddling herself off to the sight of the newlyweds making love the day 
+before.
+
+"Yes, the Jordans by all means," said Helen. "I must say I've had my 
+eye on them myself ... a very handsome young couple, don't you think, 
+dear?"
+
+MacCauley nodded. "Yes ... yes, they'd do nicely," he agreed, and then 
+he looked at Mavis. "Well, what do you say? Does the idea of fucking 
+and sucking with those two young people turn you on, Mavis?"
+
+The young mother could not help but moan as she pictured the newlyweds 
+screwing each other, and how she had wished she could've been with 
+them, getting her own pussy reamed by Mike Jordan's healthy slab of 
+meat while at the same time feeling the hot sweaty flesh of the aroused 
+bride slipping and sliding against her own.
+
+"A-alright," she said at last. "I'm game. Let's do it ..."
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+The next day, which was a Monday, was a lazy one for the Richards 
+family. In fact, they didn't even start getting out of bed until well 
+past eleven. That was one of the nicer aspects about this particular 
+summer job. All that was really required of Mavis and her children by 
+the owner was that they work their butts off on Saturday, when they had 
+to clean all of the units between ten a.m. and two p.m. As for the 
+other six days of the week, the time was their own, outside of such 
+minor responsibilities as mowing the lawn or giving directions to the 
+guests on how to reach different points of interest in the area. Yes, 
+it was the ideal summer job and, the more Mavis thought about it, it 
+was also the ideal situation for the things they had discussed with the 
+MacCauleys the night before.
+
+It had been decided, before they'd split up the night before, that the 
+MacCauleys would be the ones to approach Mike and Lana Jordan about 
+joining them that evening. Mavis was really on uncertain ground. She 
+wouldn't have known just how to handle the matter without becoming 
+extremely embarrassed and self-conscious. Of course, she wouldn't have 
+just come out and told the young couple what she and the MacCauleys had 
+in mind, but just the same ... And she was more than a bit apprehensive 
+about how the events scheduled for that evening might affect her job at 
+the resort. What if the Jordans, once they discovered what was going 
+on, wanted no part in any swapping arrangement? What if they stomped 
+out, intending to phone the owner of the place and report Mavis and her 
+children. Mavis shuddered inwardly at the thought. The humiliation 
+would be terrible, to say nothing of losing the job!
+
+But she shook that thought out of her mind.
+
+If Debby and Billy were overly excited about another swap session at 
+the MacCauley's cabin, they were keeping it to themselves. And Mavis 
+could tell, from the low-keyed way that they asked her from time to 
+time during the day, about whether or not she'd heard from Helen or Lou 
+that that was exactly the case.
+
+Helen dropped into the Richards' office-cabin about three that 
+afternoon, supposedly for a cup of coffee but in actuality to relay the 
+message that the newlywed couple had accepted their invitation for that 
+evening; that they'd be arriving around eight o'clock or so.
+
+"It should be a most enjoyable evening," Helen said after a sip of 
+coffee. "After speaking with them, I'm even more certain than before 
+that they should fit right in with our ... er, plans for this evening."
+
+"Th-that's wonderful," said Mavis. "The children and I are really 
+looking forward to it."
+
+Billy and Debby were playing outside with some of their new friends.
+
+"Ah, then you'll be bringing the youngsters," smiled Mrs. MacCauley. "I 
+so want to give more attention to young Billy. He's a fine specimen of 
+young manhood, Mavis."
+
+Although a bit shocked at the way Helen spoke so plainly, it somehow 
+excited Mavis at the same time.
+
+"Oh, yes," she said. "We'll be there ... we'll be there willing and 
+ready!"
+
+Mavis, Billy and Debby arrived on the front porch of the MacCauley's 
+cabin that evening at seven forty-five. It had been agreed that they 
+would arrive just a bit earlier than the Jordans, to discuss any last-
+minute matters that might come up before the planned seduction of the 
+newlyweds into the world of swapping.
+
+Helen met them at the door in a dress that clung lovingly to her lush 
+figure. The front room was lit by softly glowing table lamps this time, 
+and there was yet another change from the night before. A screen and 
+movie projector had been set up in the middle of the room. Lou 
+MacCauley came into the room to greet them from a door leading off to 
+the left, and he was dressed as casually and looked as good to Mavis as 
+he had the last time she'd seen him. Remembering the fine fucking he'd 
+given her on the couch, she felt herself growing warm already at the 
+thought of what lay ahead.
+
+It would be a real tossup as to which of the two men she would like to 
+be screwed by that evening. There was Lou, but then there was Mike 
+Jordan, too ... or maybe she could fix something up with both of them!
+
+"Ah, right on time, I see," smiled Lou, and he came over and embraced 
+Mavis, giving her a light kiss on the lips before grinning at the 
+children.
+
+"And how are you kids tonight?" he asked.
+
+"Great," grinned Billy. "My dick's been hard all afternoon. You really 
+think it'll work, Mr. MacCauley? I've been checking Mr. and Mrs. Jordan 
+out pretty damn good around the grounds today, I can tell you! I sure 
+would like a piece of that little redhead's tail!"
+
+"Oh, I don't think we have to worry much about Mr. and Mrs. Jordan, 
+Billy," the older man smiled. Then he looked at Debby, asking, "And how 
+are you this evening, my child?"
+
+The girl was looking around as she answered absently, "Oh, all right 
+... where's Jason?"
+
+Helen gave a throaty, appreciative laugh. "You and our pet must 
+certainly have gotten on well last night, dear," she said. Then, 
+raising her voice, she called out the dog's name and a moment later the 
+German Shepherd came trotting in. "Here he is, here's our boy ... and 
+he certainly seems happy to see you as well, Debby!"
+
+The first person Jason came up to when he pranced into the room was the 
+thirteen-year-old girl. The handsome animal nudged her lovingly and she 
+returned the attention, stroking him affectionately.
+
+"Good boy, Jason ... good boy ..." she said over and over. Her tight 
+little cunt was already growing wet. All Debby could think about was 
+the lovely fucking the dog had given her, and she wanted more!
+
+After Lou had served drinks and everyone was seated, Mavis asked, "Just 
+how are we going to go about this? You mentioned last night that we 
+probably wouldn't be using the aphrodisiac on Mike and Lana."
+
+Lou reached over and patted her thighs. "Just leave everything to me," 
+he said with a grin. "I didn't mention it last night, but I'm a movie 
+collector; all kinds of movies. Well, I'll just put one on now--the 
+Jordans should be arriving any minute, and we'll try to give the 
+impression that we've been watching for a while--and when I start the 
+conversation rolling in a certain direction, you just play along, okay? 
+You'll know. what to do when the, uh, time comes to do it. You can 
+trust me on that!"
+
+He made that last remark with a confident smile, and Mavis knew deep 
+inside that she could trust him. He and Helen had obviously run through 
+this same scenario before.
+
+Lou stood and walked over to the movie projector. "Well then," he said, 
+"since we have a short time to amuse ourselves here, why don't we watch 
+a film?" Just as he reached the light switch, he said, "Oh, and by the 
+way. I know Helen and I don't look the type, but we do have some pot 
+here. We've found that sex goes really great with it. If there are no 
+objections, why, I'll start a joint around once the film is showing."
+
+"Oh, no objections from me!" Billy replied with a quick smile. Then, 
+with a quick look to his mother to see that she wouldn't mind, he 
+added, "In fact, I have a few joints I could add to the party myself."
+
+With that, Lou flicked off the lights and rolled the film. If Mavis and 
+the kids had been expecting a porn film or something similar right off 
+the bat, they were mistaken. To their mild surprise, the film was not 
+porn at all! Far from it! It was an old Laurel and Hardy classic from 
+the early thirties, and before five minutes had passed, everyone in the 
+room was smiling at the antics of the two master clowns.
+
+"Well, we might as well start a little smoking," said Helen as the film 
+continued. Reaching into a drawer in the small table at the end of the 
+couch, she came out with a joint of marijuana. She lit it, took a hit, 
+and passed it across to Mavis.
+
+About halfway through the movie there was a knock at the front door. It 
+was Mike and Lana Jordan, of course. Lou rose from his seat to let them 
+in, but he didn't shut off the projector.
+
+"So glad you could come, so glad you could come," he said happily as he 
+ushered the youthful couple in. "We're just watching the tail end of an 
+old film; only about ten minutes to go. Won't you kids come in and have 
+a seat and watch it with us? You've met Helen and I'm sure you met 
+Mavis and Billy and Debby when you checked in." Everyone nodded to each 
+other as the Jordans found a seat. Then, in a very casual tone, Lou 
+said, "I'm sure you can smell it in the air, but we've been indulging 
+in the smoking of a, er, somewhat illicit substance."
+
+Handsome, muscular Mike Jordan gave a laugh. "Sure, we can smell it. In 
+fact, we smoked some before coming over!"
+
+Right about then a joint came their way and they each took a long 
+healthy pull before passing it on. Seeing that that minor barrier had 
+been gotten around, Lou gave an appreciative laugh and went back to his 
+spot next to Helen. The remainder of the movie was enjoyed by all, and 
+when the lights went back on everyone was high and relaxed.
+
+Mavis couldn't help but admire the way the MacCauleys had worked things 
+so far. Here were these three groups of people, total strangers to each 
+other, and already the atmosphere in the living room of the cabin was 
+relaxed and friendly and open, and there'd hardly even been any 
+discussion yet!
+
+At the completion of the film Lou rose and fixed drinks for the 
+Jordans, and refreshed the drinks of everyone else. While he did this, 
+and while idle small talk filtered around the room, Mavis checked out 
+the couple sitting near her. Both were dressed casually, Mike in a 
+sweater and jeans and the red-headed Lana in a loose-fitting dress that 
+came down to her ankles. Loose-fitting as the outfit was, though, her 
+firm round breasts arched proudly against the material, and Mavis felt 
+sure that she wore nothing underneath.
+
+Helen got the conversation rolling in the right direction by saying, 
+"So you kids are on your honeymoon! How does the married life feel?"
+
+Mike pulled out a joint of his own and lit it.
+
+"Oh, just great," he said. "Although it's not that different for us 
+from before. See, we were living together for about a year before we 
+were married."
+
+Lou gave a good-natured laugh. "Had to try each other out ... in all 
+kinds of ways, eh?"
+
+In another setting, the remark might have been in bad taste, but not 
+here. Everyone was enjoying each other's company, all of their defenses 
+were down, and the comedy movie had injected a laughing, good humor 
+into the atmosphere.
+
+"Oh, that is important," said Lana, softly. "Mike and I are perfectly 
+matched ... in every way."
+
+"Yes, yes, it's very important," Lou continued. "Helen and I love sex. 
+I mean it's true, right, so we might as well say it."
+
+"I think it's wonderful that you can say it," said Billy.
+
+"I do too," nodded Mavis. "You two really seem well adjusted to each 
+other sexually. It's ... it's not something dirty with you, to be 
+snickered at, but a really healthy way of expressing yourselves."
+
+"No sexual inhibitions with us, that's for sure," agreed Helen. "Sex is 
+beautiful. We love it. We love having it, reading about it, we even 
+have a number of porn films in our collection."
+
+Debby gave a little squeal of delight. "You have sex movies here?" she 
+asked. "Golly ... that sounds neat--"
+
+"Yes, we have some of our porn stuff along with us," Lou said. Then he 
+added, with a nod towards the Jordans, "But I really don't think, 
+Debby--"
+
+Mike Jordan exhaled a bit of pot smoke that he'd been holding and 
+interrupted with, "Oh, don't spare us! We love porn as much as the next 
+young couple." He looked at his wife. "You wouldn't get grossed out by 
+some sex films, would you, babe?"
+
+Lana Jordan was shy of manner, but in everything else the new bride 
+seemed to be a more liberated young lady.
+
+"Oh, not at all," she smiled. "I'd love it. We saw 'Deep Throat' six 
+times, didn't we?"
+
+"As long as the projector's up, why not?" said Mavis. "The kids are 
+mature, aren't you, kids?"
+
+Debby nodded, still infatuated with Jason. Billy nodded too, wondering 
+if anyone could notice the hard-on that was throbbing to life beneath 
+his tight jeans, pulling them at the seams. Being only fifteen years 
+old, Billy had never seen a real porn movie, and just the idea excited 
+him.
+
+By this time, Lou MacCauley was standing at the projector, threading in 
+another reel.
+
+"Here's a little dandy called 'Caught By Daddy'," he said. "It's one of 
+the better ones; hope you like it." He got a wolfish, good-natured look 
+on his face and added, "If it really turns anyone on--and it usually 
+does--why, the bedroom is just through that door there."
+
+Everyone in the room gave an appreciative little laugh, and then the 
+lights went off and the movie began. There was no soundtrack, and the 
+only sound in the cabin now was the whir of the projector as seven 
+pairs of eyes gazed at the screen and waited ...
+
+The flick began innocently enough, with an exterior shot of a middle-
+class suburban house that reminded Mavis somewhat of the one she and 
+the kids had just left in Milwaukee. An attractive girl in her early 
+twenties, carrying some sort of display case, came strolling onto the 
+screen. She wore a very short dress and her ass and tits moved 
+rhythmically as she walked up the path to the front door of the house 
+and rang the doorbell.
+
+The door was opened by a handsome man who appeared to be in his early 
+forties. The girl opened the case and showed the man some sample 
+magazines she had for sale. He let her in. Inside the house, a young 
+girl of about seventeen sat cross-legged on a couch eating an apple. 
+The salesgirl walked in and the camera caught a shot of the man--
+apparently the young girl's father checking her out. Then the camera 
+started at the girl's feet and showed the viewer what he was seeing.
+
+The camera moved slowly upward, from the platform shoes the girl was 
+wearing, along her lovely nyloned legs to where the dress began. She 
+was nicely stacked and, from the way the nipples popped through the 
+material, it was obvious that she wore nothing underneath. The camera 
+stopped at her face, surrounded by full blonde hair, and it became 
+apparent that she had been paying just as much attention to the man.
+
+"She certainly is an attractive girl," said Lana Jordan, her eyes 
+somewhat glazed as she carefully watched the camera take in the chick's 
+figure.
+
+She's noticing the girl, Mavis found herself thinking. Does she swing 
+both ways?
+
+Mavis took a quick look around the room. Debby was still paying more 
+than a little attention to the dog. Billy, thinking that no one could 
+see him or maybe just not giving a damn, was stroking the front of his 
+jeans. Between them and Mavis sat Mike and Lana, with Mike closest to 
+her. They had their arms around each other and their bodies were close. 
+Mavis wasn't sure, but in the flickering light from the screen, she 
+thought she could see a bulge at the front of Mike's slacks. It was a 
+big bulge, and, remembering the length and width of it from the day 
+before, Mavis decided that Lana Jordan was one lucky female!
+
+On the other side of Mavis, Lou and Helen MacCauley sat in rapt 
+attention, but their hands were busy! Helen had her hands at the front 
+of her husband's slacks, kneading him there, and Lou, with his arm 
+around Helen, was stroking one of his wife's titties. As Mavis watched, 
+Helen's legs parted involuntarily and her free hand dropped to her lap. 
+On the screen, the man and the salesgirl were standing at a table going 
+through some of the magazines the girl was trying to sell, and their 
+backs were to the man's teenage daughter. They had also left the sample 
+case, with a few more magazines, near her. Idly she reached over and 
+picked one up. It was a porno magazine; a hard-core porno magazine full 
+of hard, erect cocks pumping in and out of hot mouths and hotter cunts.
+
+The daughter paged through the magazine and you could tell it was 
+turning her on. As she paged with one hand, her other hand drifted to 
+her titties and began playing with them through her blouse.
+
+At last, with a look to see that her father and the salesgirl weren't 
+paying her any attention, she took the porno magazine and left the 
+room. The next scene was one of what was obviously the teenager's 
+bedroom. Closing the door, she stretched out on the bed, pulled off the 
+dress she'd been wearing and, propping her head up on a pillow, she 
+continued paging through the book. Her eyes were unblinking now and her 
+mouth parted slightly. Her tongue licked out at her lips and her free 
+hand pulled and tweaked at the nipples of her young tits. Then the hand 
+dropped as she spread the lips of her pussy and found her clit with her 
+middle finger and began masturbating.
+
+"Ooooh, that is sexy ..." purred Lana Jordan.
+
+Her husband Mike took his eyes off the screen for a moment and lowered 
+his lips to his wife's smooth throat. His tongue licked out and his 
+teeth nibbled as he kissed her there.
+
+"It's turning me on too," he said huskily. "Hope nobody minds if the 
+newlyweds get a little horny here ..."
+
+"Go right ahead, kids," said Lou, giving his wife's boob an extra 
+squeeze that caused her to moan audibly. "That's what these things are 
+for!"
+
+Watching the lovely young girl on the screen finger-fuck herself, Mavis 
+felt her own hot twat grow soaking wet against the clinging material of 
+her panties. She didn't even try to stop one of her hands from drifting 
+to her boobs, where the fingertips played lovingly with her own hard 
+nipples.
+
+On the couch opposite her, Billy was still playing with his cock, but 
+he was only watching the screen half the time. The other half he was 
+watching the others in the room getting turned on. He wished that he 
+were the one getting ready to put it to Lana. He wished that he were 
+the one caressing Helen MacCauley's lovely tits as she moaned with her 
+eyes glued to the screen. Hell, he even wished that he could be the one 
+to take care of the hots he knew his mother must be experiencing, to 
+say nothing of Debby. His teenage sister, also watching the 
+masturbating girl on the screen, had slunk as far down as she could go 
+on the couch and had spread her legs, and the German Shepherd now had 
+his nose and mouth tight up against her crotch. Debby was moaning as 
+the dog teased her cunt through the material of her jeans.
+
+The room was electric with sexual tension. The sighs and moans could 
+now be easily heard above the muted noise of the projector.
+
+On the screen, the action continued. The door to the teenage girl's 
+bedroom opened, and all of a sudden there stood the girl's father, and 
+behind him the foxy magazine lady, staring with wide-eyed surprise at 
+the scene of the young chick finger-fucking herself on the bed.
+
+The father stepped into the room. The girl looked ashamed at having 
+been caught. The father sat down on the bed next to her and appeared to 
+be sternly, yet lovingly, scolding her. As he did this, the magazine 
+woman drifted into the room and sat down on the opposite side of the 
+girl. She seemed to be fascinated by the smooth expanse of soft flesh 
+exposed before her. Without even seeming to be aware that she was doing 
+it, she reached out and let a hand slide along the length of one of the 
+daughter's tanned thighs.
+
+The girl reacted immediately. Apparently she had not made herself cum 
+yet and she was still horny with desire. Even as her father spoke to 
+her, she rolled over to face the other girl and their arms drifted 
+around each other. The camera moved in for a close-up of their kiss, of 
+the darting of tongues from one mouth to the other. Then the camera 
+drifted down to show that, as she was kissing the daughter, the 
+magazine girl was also dipping a long-nailed finger deeply in and out 
+of the teenager's glistening twat.
+
+By this time all of the cocks in the MacCauley cabin were rock hard, 
+and all of the cunts were dripping wet ...
+
+Mike Jordan had half turned toward his wife. The cute young bride's 
+legs were spread under the ankle-length dress she wore and Mike had one 
+of his legs between hers, dry-humping her cunt through the material 
+with his upper thigh. He was still kissing her throat and palming her 
+titties, and Lana was loving it. They were far too drunk, far too 
+stoned, and far too horny to give a shit what anyone else thought!
+
+Not that anyone would have minded anyway!
+
+Lou MacCauley and his wife were a stimulating picture of erotica there 
+in the flickering light from the screen. Helen's dress was bunched up 
+around her hips, her legs were spread wide, and as they kissed 
+soulfully and passionately, the woman's husband was expertly finger-
+fucking her horny cunt. At the same time, Helen was doing one hell of a 
+number on him. She had already unzipped his slacks and his cock stood 
+out hard and erect. Her fist was pumping up and down along the shaft, 
+and both of them were panting hard.
+
+Sitting between them and the Jordans, Mavis decided to make her move. 
+She had loved the fucking Lou MacCauley had given her, and she'd 
+decided that she had more than a little yen for his wife. But then 
+there was that well-hung Mike--she had been thinking about that hard 
+dick of his ever since she'd seen him giving it to Lana there in their 
+bedroom.
+
+She had to have him ...
+
+But it had to be done right. So far this had just been a kind of sexy 
+party. Now Mavis was about to make the first move to turn it into the 
+swap orgy that she'd been getting turned on thinking about all day. But 
+she needed help ... and she knew where to get it.
+
+She looked across at Billy. The fifteen-year-old looked so horny that 
+he didn't know what to do with himself. He was playing with his cock 
+openly now, stroking himself as he watched Mike and Lana dry hump each 
+other. It was obvious that he'd give anything for a chance to pump his 
+own dick into the redhead's ready twat.
+
+After about half a minute, he became aware that his mother was staring 
+at him and he looked from the newlyweds to Mavis, with open lust in his 
+eyes.
+
+He'd take me if he couldn't get Lana, Mavis thought excitedly.
+
+But that wasn't what either of them really had in mind, so she looked 
+from Billy to the Jordans, then back at Billy, and the boy smiled as he 
+caught her drift.
+
+Before moving, Mavis took one more glance at the screen. The two girls 
+in the film were both nude now and stretched out across the bed eating 
+each other. This wasn't one of the cheaper films where the actors faked 
+it. It was obvious from the roll of their hips and the expressions on 
+their faces that the two chicks were really turning each other on. And 
+while they feasted on each other's cunts, the father--who was also 
+nude--was up on his knees behind his daughter, fucking the young bitch 
+up her asshole. His asscheeks quivered with effort as he slammed in and 
+out of her slick butt.
+
+Mavis' pussy was soaked. My God, it must be like a river down there, 
+she thought. I need a cock, and I need it now! I can't wait any longer-
+-I have to be fucked!
+
+With that, she moved over and slipped from the couch until she was 
+kneeling on the floor in front of the Jordans. With a delicate yet 
+authoritative touch, she moved Mike's leg from between his wife's 
+thighs and, before the young husband was even fully aware of what was 
+happening, she had slid the zipper of his jeans down and pulled out his 
+hard cock.
+
+By this time of course Mike knew something was happening, but just as 
+he was about to speak, Mavis began giving him head. She started right 
+out with some deep-throat action, taking all of the erect shaft into 
+her mouth until his pubic hair bristled against her nose. Then, using 
+both hands to tease and torment the cock as it slipped in and out of 
+her mouth, she bobbed her face up and down over his lap.
+
+"Ohhhh, Jesus ..." he groaned. "Oh ... that's it ... mmmmm ..." He was 
+running his fingers through her hair, arching his hips.
+
+Beside him, Lana opened her mouth to say something in surprise, but 
+stopped when she sensed someone standing next to her. She turned ... 
+and came face to face with the head of Billy's aroused pecker, a gob of 
+cum already oozing from its tip.
+
+"Ohhh, it's beautiful ..." she sighed, surprising even herself.
+
+Billy reached forward and his hand moved to the back of her head. He 
+edged her face forward.
+
+"Take it," he said. "Suck me ... suck me until I'm dry ..."
+
+It was as if the top had finally been removed from a pressure cooker. 
+The sexual tension had been built up to such a degree that all anyone 
+there could think of was satisfying the need that controlled them.
+
+On the couch, Jason was still eating little Debby out through the 
+crotch of her jeans. She was panting and moaning, her hips arching as 
+the teething and breathing and licking of the German Shepherd pushed 
+her far past the boiling point. At last she stood up and began removing 
+her jeans and blouse and panties as quickly as she could. The juices 
+from her cunt dripped down the insides of her thighs.
+
+"I need you, Jason," she groaned, lowering herself to the carpet before 
+the aroused animal. "I need your doggy prick banging at my box ..."
+
+In their own area, Lou and Helen MacCauley momentarily stopped what 
+they were doing in order to survey the situation.
+
+There was Mavis, kneeling before Mike Jordan as he mouth-fucked her. 
+Beside him sat his petite red-haired wife, giving deep throat to Billy. 
+Down on the floor, Debby was lying under Jason, finger-fucking herself 
+while she gave head to the horny dog. While on the movie screen, the 
+man was now stretched out on his back on the bed and his daughter was 
+sitting atop his cock, while the other girl sat on his face while she 
+and the daughter traded tongue kisses and played with each other's 
+titties.
+
+MacCauley turned to his wife and said with a smile, "Well, my dear, it 
+seems as if our little swap party for Mavis is a howling success."
+
+"It certainly is," agreed Helen. "But why aren't we doing any of the 
+swapping?" She watched Mavis' head bobbing up and down on Mike's cock 
+and added, "My goodness, doesn't she look lovely doing that?"
+
+MacCauley stood up and began shedding his clothes, his eyes centering 
+in on the thirteen-year-old fingering herself and giving head to the 
+dog.
+
+"You're absolutely right, Helen," he said. "What are we waiting for?" 
+He started forward, his huge pecker pointing the way before him ...
+
+Mavis was so stoned, so drunk and so horny that for a while, everything 
+seemed to be just a delicious, sensuous swirl about her.
+
+She knew she had the young stud's gigantic shaft in her in mouth and 
+that she was milking it with every technique she knew, and that Mike 
+Jordan was moaning and gasping as her fingers, her suctioning, and her 
+teeth and tongue made him harder by the second. But she was only 
+vaguely aware of the other things that seemed to be happening to her.
+
+She sensed that another pair of hands other than Mike's were lifting 
+her to her feet and slipping the clothes from her body. A feminine pair 
+of hands. Hands and lips. Lips that nibbled and played at the back of 
+her neck, down her spine, as Mike himself seemed to stand and shed his 
+clothes and return to give even more attention to her.
+
+Yes, there were two people playing with her now, easing her down onto 
+the carpet. Mike--big, strong, masculine--was sucking and biting at one 
+tittie from one side while he fingered her pussy from in front with one 
+finger and her asshole from the rear with another. And on the other 
+side of her was beautiful Helen, doing the same--working her mouth 
+around Mavis' other nipple and also fingering her cunt and ass at the 
+same time as Mike.
+
+"Ohhhhh ..." cried Mavis. "It's ... it's more beautiful than anything 
+I've ever imagined ... two people, sucking me, fingering me ... running 
+their hands across my body ... ohhhhh, mmmmm ... fucking me, somebody 
+... anybody ... just fuck me ... FUCK ME!!"
+
+Without missing a beat, Mike Jordan rolled his body in between Mavis' 
+outstretched thighs. He reached under her and grabbed the cheeks of her 
+ass and eased his hips forward. The head of his cock touched the parted 
+lips of her twat, and her cunt seemed to almost suck it in, so easily 
+did he slide all the way into her.
+
+"Give it to her, Mike!" she heard Helen whisper savagely.
+
+"Ahhhmmmmm," moaned Mavis. "That's it, you big stud ... ohhhh ... mmmmm 
+..."
+
+The two of them wasted no time getting down. Within seconds they had 
+latched onto a perfect rhythm as if they had been lovers for years, 
+their hips gliding and pumping against each other as Mike's cock rammed 
+her cunt hole.
+
+On the screen, in a flood of hot sperm and flowing juices, the porn 
+movie was over, but no one was even paying attention to that any more. 
+In the reflected light from the blank screen, the floor of the cabin 
+was a live porn show of its own--a mass of twisting, sweating, fucking 
+bodies amid moans and groans of lust.
+
+Beneath the screen, Lou MacCauley lay on his back with young Debby 
+hunched over forward, riding his massive cock. The reason she was 
+hunched over was to afford access to her asshole for the German 
+Shepherd.
+
+A few feet away Billy was giving it to Lana Jordan, but good! The 
+little redhead was having the time of her life! Her legs were wrapped 
+around Billy's neck and she was squealing with pleasure as the fifteen-
+year-old stud rammed his pecker in and out of her squirming body.
+
+And the orgy continued as Helen swung a leg over and lowered her 
+dripping pussy onto Mavis' face. As Mavis reached up and grabbed hold 
+of Helen's hips, lifting her face to tongue the other woman's cunt 
+while Mike continued to fuck her, the mother's mind was flying along at 
+the same speed as the lust that ruled her body.
+
+This is beautiful, she thought as she tasted Helen's pussy for the 
+first time. Mavis Richards has finally come to grips with and accepted 
+her own sexuality. From now on, there'll be no more guilt. just all the 
+cock and pussy I can handle. This summer ... and forever!
+
+
+The End
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+PR-3311 Free For All Farmgirl by Frank Brown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+It was a hot Sunday morning on the farm, and Debby giggled to herself 
+over having managed to avoid church for once. She sat on the swing in 
+the front yard, dressed in nothing but her turquoise-blue shorts and a 
+pink blouse, her tanned legs and feet glinting satiny in the sunlight, 
+her sandy-blonde hair bouncing against her shoulders as she swung and 
+twirled on the swing, which was suspended from a limb of a tall pine 
+tree. As she played on the swing, she was able to look down--past the 
+nearby road and out over the valley. Behind her was the house and barn 
+and the other farm buildings belonging to her parents, and beyond them 
+were the pastures and fields. Sandstone bluffs stood boldly out of the 
+side of a hill where the family property met the horizon.
+
+"I'm free!" Debby squealed, kicking her legs up and wide as she swung 
+forward. She laughed as the air rushed into her half-open blouse and 
+tickled her well-developed teenage tits.
+
+This was the first time in her life she'd managed to avoid going to 
+church with her parents on a Sunday morning. She dreaded going to 
+Sunday school, and then to the endless church service during which the 
+minister ranted and raved at the congregation, terrorizing everybody 
+with threats of damnation and hellfire. Then there was the church 
+social afterwards, during which she was always forced to sit with her 
+mother and all her mother's lady-friends, listening to their gossip and 
+answering their prying questions. It was those gossipy, prying old 
+witches who had gotten her best friend Roxanne banned from the church--
+not that Roxanne gave a damn--and who were also responsible for Debby's 
+parents forbidding Debby ever to speak to Roxanne again.
+
+"Dumb old cows!" Debby shouted, thinking of those nosy old biddies. She 
+couldn't imagine that any of them had ever been young like her and 
+Roxanne. She couldn't imagine how they'd ever managed to have kids--
+probably through artificial insemination, or virgin births. They all 
+thought themselves as holy as the Virgin Mary anyway.
+
+Debby jumped off the swing. She had the itch to do something forbidden. 
+She'd already pretended to be deathly ill, which had gotten her out of 
+church this morning. Her mother had felt her flushed forehead and had 
+decided that Debby actually did have a fever. If she'd actually had any 
+fever it had come from thinking about some of the things Roxanne had 
+told her about before Roxanne had been torn from her life. Debby could 
+hardly imagine that any of those things Roxanne had told her were true, 
+but they sure were intriguing, and they got her all hot and bothered.
+
+Debby clutched her pussy through her shorts. She felt like going into 
+the house and jerking off--something Roxanne had taught her how to do. 
+Then she realized that this morning she could actually call Roxanne. 
+For once she could talk on the phone without one of her parents being 
+within ear-shot. For once all the nosy, eavesdropping old biddies who 
+shared the party line were safely it church. Her heart slamming with 
+excitement, she bounded barefoot up the front steps of the house and 
+across the front porch and through the screen door, letting it slam 
+shut behind her as she'd never dared do when her parents were home.
+
+She dialed Roxanne's number and a sleepy voice answered.
+
+"Roxanne?"
+
+"Debby?" The voice perked up. "I don't believe it! You're still alive. 
+I haven't heard your voice in over a month."
+
+"I got out of going to church this morning," Debby said. "I'm home all 
+alone, so I had to call you."
+
+"I miss you," Roxanne said. "I can't wait for school to start so we can 
+see each other again.
+
+"Me neither," said Debby. "What've you been doing?"
+
+"What haven't I been doing!" said Roxanne.
+
+"You're still going out with men?"
+
+"Baby, nothing's gonna stop me from going out with men. I don't care if 
+the folks kick me out of the house. I got lots of guys just dying for 
+me to move in with them--guys in town, even traveling guys I met at the 
+wayside."
+
+Debby shoved her right hand down her shorts and shoved her middle 
+finger up her cunt. "You're still fucking?"
+
+"The day I stop fucking is the day I stop breathing," Roxanne said. 
+"Neither nosy old church bags, nor a grouchy old minister, nor my 
+church-brainwashed parents are gonna stop me from fucking hot cock. 
+What about you, baby? You fucked any cock yet?"
+
+"No," Debby said, plunging her finger in and out of her wet pussy and 
+breathing hotly.
+
+"Still using the old finger, huh," Roxanne said. "Well, at least I 
+taught you something about what a pussy's for. You done any bareback 
+riding lately?"
+
+"Whenever I get the chance," Debby said.
+
+"Stripped?"
+
+"Yes," Debby said, panting as she finger-fucked herself.
+
+"Wish I could join you," Roxanne said. "I really loved it when we used 
+to ride naked on the same stallion, me behind you with my arms around 
+you, our legs spread around the stallion's flanks, our pussies getting 
+off from the bouncing."
+
+"Oh, Roxanne!" Debby moaned, the pussy-cream leaking from her throbbing 
+fuckhole and dribbling down the insides of her thighs.
+
+"Are you jacking off right now?" Roxanne said.
+
+"Uh-huh!" Debby grunted.
+
+"You get turned on so easily, girl. What you need is a real fuck--a big 
+hot man-cock stuck right up your pussy--like I had stuck up my pussy 
+last night."
+
+"Whose cock?" said Debby.
+
+"Some trucker I met at the wayside. He banged me in his big semi cab. I 
+rode his horny cock for over an hour. Jesus, was he excited! Nearly had 
+a heart attack! He really gets off on teenaged pussy. Never met a man 
+who doesn't."
+
+"Roxanne, you're driving me crazy!" Debby moaned.
+
+"You oughta go out with me sometime, girl. Me and you could be a team--
+fuck the brains out of some horny stud."
+
+"I wish I could." Debby pushed down her shorts and panties, letting 
+them rest around her ankles. As she finger-fucked herself, she shimmied 
+her bare legs together. One of her bare feet rested on top of the 
+other, her toes working sensuously against each other.
+
+"Too bad you don't drive," said Roxanne. "The wayside's only about 
+eight miles from your place."
+
+"Even if I drove, they'd never let me go out alone in the car or 
+pickup. They watch me like hawks, both of them. It's hard enough just 
+going off horseback riding by myself."
+
+"I'd love to see you out bareback riding with no clothes on," said 
+Roxanne. "You've got the biggest, sexiest tits, and I love to see 'em 
+jiggle and bounce. And I love to watch you rub your pussy against a 
+stallion's back. When you come your eyes roll back and you just about 
+faint and fall off."
+
+"I miss you so much," said Debby. "I love you."
+
+"I love you too, honey. Just as soon as school starts we'll be together 
+again. They can't keep us apart in school."
+
+"I hope not." Holding the phone receiver against her ear with her 
+shoulder, Debby used her freed left hand to reach up under her blouse 
+and massage her tits. Her bumpy cherries rippled silky and hot against 
+her fingers.
+
+"I got my finger in my cunt," Roxanne said. "I'm really juicy--got that 
+trucker's jizz still leaking out of me. Man, did he shoot! I got him 
+off at least three times."
+
+"Did it feel good?"
+
+"There's nothing like it," said Roxanne. "Nothing like a big, hot, 
+rock-hard cock bucking and spurting inside your pussy. Or in your 
+mouth. Or up your asshole."
+
+"You talk so dirty," Debby said. She was sure Roxanne was making up 
+everything. She tried to imagine Roxanne doing all those wicked, 
+impossible things with men, but she could hardly do so.
+
+"You love me to talk dirty," Roxanne said. "That's why you called me 
+up. You want to hear about all the naughty things I've done so you can 
+get all excited and jerk off. How're you doing? You almost there?"
+
+"Almost," Debby said. "Feels so good!"
+
+"Are you naked?"
+
+"Almost. I'm wearing my blouse."
+
+"I wish I could see you," Roxanne said. "Bottomless. You look so cute 
+with your pants off. I'd love to kiss your ass."
+
+"Roxanne, you say the filthiest things!" Debby plunged her middle 
+finger in and out of her pussy. Hot pussylube frothed out of her cunt 
+and slid down her legs like dribbles of spit. Her tanned toes curled 
+against each other as the fuck-itch mounted in her pussy and the fuck-
+tension tightened in her loins.
+
+"I'd love to lick your pussy," Roxanne said. "You taste just like candy 
+between the legs. Remember that time I licked you off?"
+
+"Oh, Roxanne!" Debby went crazy at the thought of the one and only 
+suckjob Roxanne had ever given her. By coincidence, that had been the 
+last time she'd seen Roxanne. The next day, after the church ladies had 
+convened to discuss rumors they'd heard about Roxanne, Roxanne had been 
+banished from Debby's life.
+
+"I've licked-off other girls," Roxanne said. "But none of them tasted 
+as good as you. I wanna stick my tongue up your pussy again."
+
+"I'm gonna come!" Debby gasped, pistoning her finger between her 
+cuntlips. "Oh yessss!" Her body shivered and her pussy erupted with 
+spasms. "I'm coming!"
+
+"Sweetheart!" Roxanne purred. "Feel it, baby, feel it! Oh yes, oh yes, 
+I'm gonna come too!"
+
+Roxanne's breathing became heavy and shaky as she finger-fucked herself 
+to orgasm at the other end of the line, and the two girls panted and 
+whimpered in unison as the spasms pulsed through their young bodies.
+
+"I wish I was eating you!" Roxanne grunted.
+
+"Me tooooo!" Debby moaned, rubbing her juice-greased thighs together, 
+grinding her stiff finger inside her contracting, sizzling-hot pussy. 
+Finally, as her orgasm subsided, she started to giggle.
+
+Roxanne was still panting with spasms.
+
+"Silly goose," she said. "What're you laughing at?"
+
+"I don't know," Debby said. "I guess I just feel relieved. I've been so 
+tense."
+
+"That's what happens when you don't come enough," said Roxanne. "Those 
+old church biddies and the minister have faces like prunes because they 
+don't come enough. In fact, I don't think they ever come. That's why 
+they're all so miserable. What they need is some fucking to turn them 
+into human beings again. Hey, I've gotta take a bath. Call me again 
+soon?"
+
+"I'll try," Debby said. "But if the folks ever caught me they'd lock me 
+up in the bull pen--with the bull."
+
+"Sounds like fun," Roxanne said, and she hung up before Debby could 
+pretend to be shocked.
+
+Debby pulled her finger, dripping with pussy-cream, out of her cunt and 
+sniffed it. She slipped her finger between her lips and sucked it 
+clean.
+
+Roxanne was right--her pussy did taste sweet.
+
+Debby dipped her finger in her pussy and took another taste of herself 
+before she pulled up her shorts and went back outside to ride the swing 
+some more.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Her blouse had come open another few buttons, but Debby didn't care. 
+Who would see her half-naked tits out here? Even though the front yard 
+went right up to the road, and even though her swing was only thirty 
+feet or so from the road, so few cars passed by this old back road that 
+she could probably swing naked without having to worry about somebody 
+catching her. She lived back in the sticks, as the expression went. The 
+nearest neighbor was a half mile away.
+
+She spread her bare legs, pointing her toes as she swung. The sunny air 
+licked at her inner thighs, drying the pussycream that had dribbled 
+down them. Her cunt tingled, throbbing pleasantly. Her asshole throbbed 
+too. She may have jerked off only minutes ago, but she was still horny, 
+and she thought about going out back to round up one of the stallions 
+for a bareback ride into the woods below the bluffs. Once out of sight 
+of the house she would strip off her clothes and let the rhythmic 
+rolling and jolting of the stallion's back between her legs bring her 
+off. She wasn't supposed to go out riding without permission--which her 
+parents often refused to give her--but her parents were at church and 
+wouldn't return for hours.
+
+She brought the swing to a stop and squeezed her legs together. Her 
+bare feet rubbed in the dust. She felt so horny and wicked. It seemed 
+that everyday she felt more and more horny, and less and less satisfied 
+with jerking off. She had to jerk off more and more. The thought now of 
+going out riding naked on a bareback stallion made her dizzy with 
+excitement. She was so excited that she was tempted to stick her finger 
+up her cunt right here on the swing and jerk off in the front yard. 
+Keeping her legs squeezed together, she closed her eyes and made the 
+swing spin, which got her even dizzier.
+
+"Hello!"
+
+Debby's eyes shot open and she nearly flipped off the swing. For a few 
+moments, the world spun and she saw only a blur. When she finally got 
+both the swing and her head to stop spinning, she was astounded to see 
+a shirtless young man on a racing bike cruising by on the road. He gave 
+her a wave and a smile.
+
+Debby waved back, gawking at his bronzed muscles. She'd never seen a 
+man so muscular. He wore nothing but a white biking cap, a pair of 
+black biking shoes, and black biking shorts. The muscles of his tanned 
+legs looked like powerful pistons. She thought he must be one of those 
+guys from the Olympics, but what was he doing out here?
+
+The young man kept glancing back at her as he pedaled up the rise in 
+the road and disappeared over the top of the hill, gone as quickly and 
+silently as he'd appeared.
+
+Debby squirmed, her toes wriggling and crossing. Her cunt pulsated. The 
+sight of the young man had sent electricity through her. She wanted to 
+hug him, to feel his hard body against her, to slide her hands in the 
+sweat that gleamed on his bronze, sculpted muscles. More and more the 
+sight of males made her want to do wild things, forbidden things. 
+Suddenly, she found herself wondering what the biker's cock looked 
+like. Although she'd once glimpsed the cocks of some young boys skinny 
+dipping in the creek near Roxanne's farm, she'd never seen a fully 
+developed teenage or adult cock. Were men's cocks really as big as 
+Roxanne claimed they were?
+
+To Debby's shock, the biker suddenly reappeared over the hill, heading 
+back in her direction, and in seconds he'd glided to a stop at the side 
+of the road just below her swing. She could hardly meet his eyes with 
+her own. She felt herself blushing. She hoped he couldn't read the 
+embarrassing thoughts that were still sliding through her mind.
+
+"Could I trouble you for a fill up?" The biker pulled the plastic water 
+bottle off its holder on the frame of his bike and held it out. "I'm 
+all out, and it's a hot day."
+
+"You want water?" Debby managed to say.
+
+"You got it," the biker said. He glanced up toward the house. "That is, 
+if your parents don't mind sparing me some."
+
+"My parents are at church," Debby said.
+
+"You home baby-sitting or something?"
+
+"I'm home alone," Debby said.
+
+The biker's face brightened.
+
+"My name's Mike," he said. "Now, how about that water?"
+
+Somehow, as if by magic, Debby suddenly found herself in the kitchen 
+with Mike. She'd gone into a sort of trance as he'd swung his muscular 
+leg over the bike and dismounted, and suddenly she was filling up his 
+water bottle at the kitchen sink as he stood close enough behind her 
+for her to smell his sweat.
+
+"Nice farm you got here," Mike said. "Beautiful valley. I biked past 
+here once before, but I didn't see you around."
+
+"I was probably doing chores or something," Debby said. She turned off 
+the faucet and handed the man the cold, dripping water bottle.
+
+The man took it and squirted some water in his mouth. He wiped his 
+mouth with the back of his hand. "You're a real farmgirl, aren't you? 
+Just like in the movies. I wasn't sure real farmgirls existed anymore. 
+It's nice to know they still do."
+
+Debby blushed, bashfully looking down at her bare feet. She felt the 
+man towering over her. She was barely over five feet tall and he was 
+over six.
+
+"When are your parents coming home, Debby, my girl?" The man took 
+another sip of his water.
+
+"Three or four hours," Debby said sheepishly.
+
+He capped his bottle and wiped his mouth.
+
+"I could use a break," he said. "And I wouldn't mind a tour of this 
+farm, if you'd like to show me around. I'm fascinated by old farms. In 
+fact, I bought myself an old farmhouse about five miles from here as a 
+sort of weekend retreat. The biking out here is fantastic. Perfect 
+training terrain."
+
+"Are you training for the Olympics or something?" Debby asked.
+
+"Don't I wish!" Mike said. "I've raced in some major competitions, but 
+never the Olympics." He put his hand on Debby's shoulder. "You going to 
+give me a tour?"
+
+Debby couldn't have refused the man if she'd wanted to. He was too big 
+and strong, too awesome and overwhelming. She quivered as if her 
+insides had turned to jelly, leading the man out the back door into the 
+barn yard. He had his hand on her upper back, just below her neck, 
+under her silky blonde hair. Her tits bounced in her nearly open 
+blouse, and she was sure Mike could look down and see them. They passed 
+around behind the barn for an unobstructed view of the fields and 
+pastures and horizon, and of the bluffs off to one side.
+
+"What's up there?" Mike said, nodding toward the barn.
+
+"The hayloft," Debby said.
+
+"I find haylofts fascinating," said Mike. "Mind if we go up there and 
+take a look?"
+
+Debby led the man up the steep ramp and through the open door of the 
+hayloft. Flecks of dust danced in the sun's rays that poured in through 
+the open door. A breeze kept the warm air in the loft a tolerable 
+temperature. Hay bales were stacked to the rafters throughout most of 
+the loft, and a mound of wheat-straw gleamed like gold in the sunshine 
+just off to one side of the door.
+
+"Looks like a fun place to have a party," Mike said. "You ever have 
+parties up here, Debby?"
+
+"No," Debby said. Her bare feet padded over the creaking floor boards 
+and onto the carpet of straw at the base of the tall wheat-straw mound. 
+Mike was pushing her, guiding her, and she was responding like a 
+mechanical doll.
+
+"I'm tired," Mike said. "Why don't we sit down for awhile and rest?"
+
+He sat down on the straw and pulled Debby down beside him. He leaned 
+forward and took off his shoes and socks. Then he lay back on the 
+straw, stretching out his muscular frame, and he pulled Debby down with 
+him, so that she lay beside him.
+
+Debby was sure she was dreaming. She couldn't believe she was lying 
+beside a nearly naked man on a bed of straw in her own hayloft. She lay 
+stiffly, staring up at the rafters, afraid to even breathe.
+
+"This is real nice," Mike said. "Real comfortable. And you sure are a 
+pretty farmgirl, Debby. When I came over that hill and first saw you 
+twirling on that swing, I almost fell off my bike. I thought I was 
+seeing a mirage."
+
+Debby tittered self-consciously. Her throat was too dry for speech, and 
+she didn't know what to say anyway. Her heart thudded against her 
+breastbone.
+
+"Yes sir, I thought I was seeing a mirage." Mike rolled toward her. His 
+sweating body rolled on top of her, settling down on her. "Oh, baby!"
+
+Debby felt a steel-hard cylinder pressing against her abdomen through 
+his shorts. His mouth clamped over her lips and his tongue plunged into 
+her own mouth, thrusting against her tongue, tickling her throat. Debby 
+shuddered, her body melting, her cunt contracting so hard she almost 
+came.
+
+Mike broke their kiss. "What a girl! What a gorgeous little farmgirl! I 
+love 'em young! I love 'em sweet as candy and soft as silk! Baby, where 
+have you been all my life?"
+
+Raising up, he grabbed the edges of her nearly open blouse and ripped 
+it wide open, popping off the last few buttons. His sweaty slabs of 
+pectoral muscle settled down on her mounded-up, naked tits. He crushed 
+her in his arms, kissing and biting her neck, her cheeks, her lips and 
+nose. As she gasped, tossing her head from side to side, moaning 
+deliriously, he gnawed on her ears and licked them out. Debby thought 
+she'd lose her mind. The stimulation was unbearable.
+
+"Do you want me?" Mike panted.
+
+"Yes!" Debby moaned, clawing at the man's wide back, grinding her pussy 
+up against him.
+
+His sweat dripped on her face like hot, salty rain. He bit her on the 
+jaw. "Let's get undressed."
+
+Debby was too shaky, her hands too clumsy to function, and Mike had to 
+pull the blouse off her shoulders and her shorts and panties down her 
+legs. He kissed her toes as he pulled the panties off over them. He 
+pressed her panties to his nose, inhaling deeply of their pussy-scent.
+
+"You sweet, wet little bitch!" he moaned. He dropped the panties and, 
+sitting next to Debby, pulled the biker's shorts off over his tanned, 
+muscular, perfectly smooth legs.
+
+Debby's eyes almost popped out. The man's prick stood vertical against 
+the rippling muscles of his abdomen, the tip of it twitching against 
+the belly-skin near his chest. The enormous man-cock was as big around 
+as Debby's forearm and nearly as long. His balls looked as big as the 
+balls of a bull. She couldn't believe his cock was real.
+
+"Feels good to get those shorts off," Mike said. He wrapped his fingers 
+around his cock and slid the foreskin up and down the veiny shaft, 
+working it back and forth up over the flared edges of his glossy, moist 
+knob. A few drops of thick, clear fluid oozed from his open pisshole.
+
+Debby couldn't take her eyes off the man's cock. She'd never dreamed 
+that a cock could get so big. Even the cocks Roxanne had described to 
+her Debby had never imagined as being this big. Is it real? she kept 
+thinking. Is it really real?
+
+"What's the matter, girl? You look like you're gonna faint. Don't tell 
+me you've never seen a cock before."
+
+Debby swallowed. She was salivating, and her spit moistened her super-
+dry throat. She couldn't talk.
+
+"God, you're pretty!" Mike gasped. "And you're shaking like a virgin 
+bride on her wedding night."
+
+He picked up her feet and kissed them. Her toes slipped between his 
+lips and he sucked them.
+
+Debby's pussy fluttered with quick contractions. As pussyjuice oozed 
+and foamed between her swollen, blonde cuntlips, she squeezed her legs 
+together, squirming with the sensations Mike's toe-sucking was sending 
+through her.
+
+"You've got the sexiest tan feet!" Mike growled. "I bet you've been 
+going barefoot all your life, dressed in those tight little shorts and 
+blouse."
+
+He licked between her toes, then chewed on her heels and the balls of 
+her feet. As he sucked and licked her feet, his cock throbbed 
+rhythmically and powerfully, dribbling lube down the ridges of his 
+tanned belly muscles. His balls, the size and shape of rubbery, hard-
+boiled eggs, squirmed in their hairy sac.
+
+Debby was panting as if she'd just raced a mile. Her tits and belly 
+rose and fell rapidly. Fuck-sensation pounded through her virgin cunt.
+
+Mike dropped her feet and got up over her, straddling her, plopping his 
+sweaty nuts in her face. "Take a whiff, baby."
+
+He rubbed his crotch and balls against her nose.
+
+Debby's eyes rolled back and she nearly passed out. The scent of man 
+was overpowering. She groaned, sucking on his crotch. Her tongue came 
+out and she started slurping at his balls.
+
+"That's it, hungry girl." Mike wiggled his ass, dragging his heavy 
+balls all over Debby's face and letting her lick every inch of them. 
+Then he slid back slightly, resting his ass on her tits and he bent his 
+cock down over her face. Warm cock-lube dripped on her nose.
+
+Debby thought she was going to die with excitement. Her body was 
+burning up, its every cell, from scalp to toe-tips, on fire. She 
+shimmied her naked legs together, working her pussylips between her 
+thighs. Her feet rubbed together, her toes pointing and clutching. Her 
+tongue strained upward, the tip of it licking the underside of the 
+man's veiny cock.
+
+Mike bent his cock down further, pressing the underside of his huge 
+dickhead against her mouth. "Lick under the skin!"
+
+Debby drove her tongue under the man's foreskin and he groaned, his 
+eyes rolling back ecstatically.
+
+"Twirl your tongue and clean the head! Lick it all out under the skin!" 
+He bent his cock down further.
+
+Debby was delirious. She writhed on the bed of straw, groaning, whining 
+softly, her nimble tongue working in circles around the man's salty, 
+musky-flavored cockhead, her tongue-tip wedged under his foreskin. 
+Cocklube dribbled down her tongue and into her mouth. The taste of the 
+man's dickhead made her dizzy. Her mouth gaped hugely and suddenly she 
+was sucking on the man's enormous prick-knob. Her lips were stretched 
+thin, nearly to splitting.
+
+"Baby! Sweetheart!" Mike cradled Debby's head in his big hands, easing 
+his cock deeper into her mouth as she sucked it. She managed to swallow 
+the knob and about three inches of shaft before she started gagging. 
+Mike eased off, letting her throat adjust, then slipped his cock back 
+in. "Mmm, suck it! Keep your tongue wiggling!"
+
+Debby growled, her lips smacking, her tongue churning at the underside 
+of the man's knob. She'd never tasted anything so good in her life. 
+Nothing had ever felt so good between her lips. As she manipulated the 
+man's cock with her tongue and lips and throat, she swallowed the sap-
+like lube that oozed from his pisshole and sucked hungrily for more.
+
+Mike started breathing fast. His cock swelled and hardened, and he 
+yanked it out of her mouth. A few drops of hot, cloudy, watery fluid 
+spurted into Debby's face. Mike gripped his cock tightly at the base of 
+the shaft and held his breath.
+
+"Almost lost it," he said. "That was close. You've got a mouth like a 
+calf, farmgirl."
+
+He slid down in front of her and unwrapped her legs, spreading them 
+wide, opening up her pink, fluff covered cunt to the sunlight. The 
+pussy-juice was dribbling from her horny cunt like syrup, running down 
+her asscrack.
+
+"Jesus what a pussy!"
+
+Forcing her legs up and so wide that her ass lifted off the straw, he 
+leaned forward between her thighs and buried his head between them. His 
+tongue slurped between the tasty female clefts, up and down her 
+asscrack, up and down her pussy-gash. Pussycream ran down his chin and 
+neck. He guzzled pussyjuice as if he were starving.
+
+"Mmmm, girl, girl!"
+
+Debby panted so rapidly she hyperventilated and saw stars. Her toes 
+clutched crazily. She writhed, hardly able to stand the relentless 
+slurping of the man's sizzling tongue between her cuntlips and 
+asscheeks. Each time his slippery, slightly rough tongue rubbed over 
+her clit she gasped, nearly going into orgasm. All the muscles of her 
+loins quivered and contracted. She could sense her pussy and asshole 
+opening and closing, opening and closing. A particularly fierce rush of 
+tingles shot through her loins and a squirt of hot, tart pussyjuice 
+shot into the man's open mouth, like a squirt of juice from a lemon.
+
+Mike rammed his tongue up Debby's cunt. His nose mashed hard against 
+her clit. He sucked hard, his tongue twisting and probing inside her.
+
+"Ooooh!" Debby gasped. "Ooooh, yeeeeah!"
+
+"Farmgirl!" Mike growled. "Hot farmgirl pussy!"
+
+Debby couldn't control herself. She wrapped her thighs around the man's 
+dark head and tried to crush it between them. Her body jerked, her 
+loins humping, her seething pussy grinding in the man's sucking, 
+tongue-fucking mouth.
+
+"Eat meeee!" she whined. "Ohhh Godddd!"
+
+Her toes clawed at the balls of her feet as the fuck tension surged to 
+the point of no return in her loins.
+
+Mike sucked fiercely, as if trying to vacuum Debby inside out and 
+Debby's pussy exploded.
+
+"Eeeeeeeh!" she whined. "Ohhhhhh!"
+
+Her blonde head tossed from side to side on the straw. Her body jerked 
+spastically, her loins surging with ecstasy, her clit twitching. Hot 
+teen pussyjuice bubbled into Mike's mouth and he guzzled it greedily.
+
+"I'm coming!" Debby cried. "Yes, I'm coming!"
+
+Mike sucked until Debby's orgasm petered out and her pussy became so 
+ultra-sensitive she thought she'd jump out of her skin. Violently, she 
+pushed Mike's head from between her legs and twisted out of his grasp.
+
+"I never ate teen pussy as sweet as that," Mike said, picking a blonde 
+cunt-hair from between his front teeth. "No sir. Farmgirl pussy--
+yummy!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Debby lay panting before the stark-naked, muscular young man, her nude 
+body quivering on the sun-drenched bed of straw, her legs parted and 
+rubbery, her insides relaxed and melting. Her orgasm had been intense, 
+exhausting her. She'd never come so powerfully, her spasming crotch 
+being sucked relentlessly by the man's hot mouth.
+
+Mike sat back on his heels between her legs, stroking his massively 
+thick, ten-inch cock and looking at her.
+
+"You're so sexy and pretty, farmgirl. Every part of you turns me on. 
+I'm so fucking horny I hardly know what to do."
+
+Debby moaned softly, throbs of excitement flowing through her in spite 
+of her recent orgasm. She gazed at the man's enormous cock, still 
+hardly able to believe it was real even though she'd had it in her 
+mouth. Each throb of the huge man-cock sent tingles pulsing through her 
+cunt and her toes curled sensuously.
+
+Mike moved forward on all fours over her. As he lowered himself on top 
+of her, he bent his cock down, guiding it between her thighs, rubbing 
+its wet, naked head up and down her juice-greasy cuntslit. Her clit 
+slipped into his open pisshole and they both groaned. Debby wiggled her 
+ass, working her horny clit inside the man's cock until he pushed his 
+cock into fucking position between Debby's cuntlips and started to 
+penetrate her.
+
+Debby gasped, pushing at the man's hips as his cockhead stretched open 
+her cuntlips and slipped inside her. "Oh God, stop! Oh please!"
+
+"Honey, don't tell me you're a virgin! Goddamn! Baby, I can't help 
+myself!" Mike forced a few more inches of his cock inside her, grinding 
+his cockhead against her virgin cherry.
+
+Debby's toes clutched at the balls of her feet. Every cell of her body 
+felt as if it would explode. She thought her pelvis would split apart 
+from the pressure. "Don't! Please, Mike!"
+
+Mike kissed her all over the face, lapping up the hot tears that 
+trickled from her eyes. He sucked on her upturned, freckled nose, 
+covered her mouth with his own and shoved his tongue down her throat. 
+At the same time, he rammed the rest of his cock up her pussy--all ten, 
+steel-hard inches of it--and Debby's cherry exploded, ripped to tatters 
+by the man's merciless penetration.
+
+Debby's eyes gaped. The pain was searing, white-hot and excruciating. 
+It felt as if a red-hot branding iron had been rammed up her cunt. 
+Flashbulbs went off behind her eyes. She saw darkness and stars. Her 
+fingernails sank into Mike's back and her legs clamped around his legs. 
+She held on, her belly and tits heaving as the big man writhed on top 
+of her, grinding and plunging his cock in her bleeding pussy.
+
+"Ahhh! Yeahhhh!" Mike fucked mercilessly, grunting and growling like an 
+animal, slamming his cock up Debby's pussy again and again. "Oh, honey, 
+I love you, I love you!"
+
+Debby clung to the man as if for her life. She no longer felt pain, 
+only numbness. She sensed the huge cock slicing in and out of her cunt, 
+but she felt nothing. It was as if her cunt had been anesthetized. Hot 
+pussyjuice mixed with cherry blood foamed and oozed out around Mike's 
+plunging cock and dribbled like hot spit down Debby's pink asscrack.
+
+"Mmmm, you're all girl!" Mike growled. "I could fuck you forever, baby! 
+My cock feels so fucking good inside you! Oh yeah--ahhh!"
+
+Debby blinked as the man's sweat dripped in her eyes. She was 
+fascinated by the expression of animal lust on his face. His eyes 
+rolled as if he were in pain. Each thrust of his powerful loins, each 
+grinding, ramming penetration of his cock into her body made his eyes 
+roll back as if he'd just been scourged across the back by bullwhip.
+
+"I love youuuu!" he moaned. "Honey!"
+
+The feeling started returning to Debby's cunt. Suddenly, the feeling 
+came pouring in like a flood of sloshing warm water. Pleasure saturated 
+her loins. Pleasure flowed through her legs to the tips of her toes. 
+Pleasure saturated her tits and nipples. She felt fuck pleasure even in 
+the tip of her tongue. Her loins rocked. Her young body undulated. She 
+thrust her tits against the man's sweaty, muscular chest, rubbing her 
+hard, hot nipples against him. Her pussy contracted around his cock 
+like a squeezing fist. She pulled his head down, mashing her mouth to 
+his mouth and kissing him, thrusting her sweet, pink tongue between his 
+lips. She and the man gazed into each other's eyes, their coupled fuck-
+organs throbbing in unison, a common ecstasy pulsing through their 
+bodies.
+
+"My girl!" Mike growled. "My beautiful teenage farmgirl! Oh, baby, I 
+wanna marry you! I wanna fuck you everyday, baby! I wanna fuck you 
+forever!"
+
+"Fuck meeee!" Debby whined, tears of lust and pleasure filling her 
+eyes, every cell of her body turgid with electricity. "Keep fucking me! 
+Oh God, Mike!"
+
+She rocked her hips, grinding her pussy on the man's plunging cock, 
+trying to suck his cock even deeper inside her. She felt his fat, 
+juice-drenched balls slapping against her crotch and she wished she 
+could suck them inside her pussy too.
+
+Mike fucked even more wildly, ramming her with all his strength, nearly 
+knocking the wind out of her with each thrust. His body was drenched in 
+sweat, all his muscles writhing under his tanned skin. The floor boards 
+of the hayloft creaked under the straw. Mike panted and growled and 
+grunted like a bull.
+
+"Oh, Mike!" Debby's hands slid feverishly all over the man's back, her 
+palms caressing, her fingernails clawing. She kicked at the back of the 
+man's legs and clawed them with her toenails. Her tits swelled so large 
+she thought they'd explode. Her nipples were ready to split open. A 
+flood of ecstasy surged through her loins and she knew her orgasm was 
+on the way.
+
+"I'm coming!" she gasped, her body shaking, her eyes rolling back 
+ecstatically. "I'm comingggg!"
+
+"Shit! Yeahhhh!" Mike screwed his cock rapidly in her pussy as it began 
+to spasm and his cock swelled thicker and harder. The massive man-cock 
+flexed and shuddered. Jism shot deep into Debby's young body. "Uhhhhh!"
+
+"Mike, oh God!" Debby squirmed up against the man, rocking her loins 
+frantically, fucking her spasming teen pussy on his bucking, jizz-
+spurting prong. "Oh, Mike, shoot that stuff!"
+
+"Ahhhh, baby! Fuck my cock!"
+
+Debby felt the hot, powerful squirts of man-cum gushing into her body, 
+and she gasped with each explosion. She could hardly believe the 
+sensation. She'd never imagined it would feel so good. She tightened 
+her pussy with each thrust of the man's spurting cock into her womb. 
+Each squirt of hot jism sent a rush of ecstasy through her and she 
+nearly jumped out of her skin.
+
+Mike humped her until he'd squeezed every drop of jism out of his cock 
+and into her cunt. He relaxed on top of her, breathing heavily, moaning 
+with satisfaction. His cock flexed with orgasmic aftershocks and 
+Debby's pussy responded with contractions of its own. He kissed her, 
+stroking her face.
+
+"How was it, farmgirl? You enjoy it?"
+
+Debby flushed. She smiled sheepishly and nodded her head.
+
+Mike kissed her on the forehead and slipped his ten-inch cock from her 
+cunt. It was dripping with slimy gobs of cum.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Debby's folks got home from church earlier than she'd expected. In 
+fact, Mike had only jumped on his bike and disappeared up over the hill 
+when her dad's car rose over the top of the same hill and cruised down 
+to turn into the driveway. Debby almost had a heart attack at the sight 
+of it, and she stood there red-faced and smiling foolishly, waving at 
+her parents as her dad drove the car around back. Then she hopped on 
+the swing, shaking all over.
+
+Mike's cum was still wet and sticky between her cuntlips. She could 
+feel the gooey stud-cream oozing out of her. She realized her blouse 
+was missing the two bottom buttons and she did her best to hide the 
+fact, tucking in her blouse and pulling up her shorts extra high. She 
+also buttoned the upper buttons to her neck. Her cunt throbbed with 
+every beat of her heart. She could still feel Mike's huge cock sliding 
+inside her. And she was sore. She wondered if her tattered cherry was 
+still bleeding.
+
+Her parents came around to the front of the house, dressed in their 
+church clothes.
+
+"Why aren't you in bed?" her mother said.
+
+"I'm feeling better," Debby said.
+
+Her mother walked over and felt Debby's forehead. "You still feel 
+feverish, and you're perspiring. I want you to go straight inside and 
+straight to bed."
+
+"Yes, ma'am." Debby slipped off the swing and moved toward the porch. 
+Her cunt and inner-thigh muscles were sore, and she walked stiffly.
+
+"Have you been out riding without permission, young lady?" her father 
+asked.
+
+"No, sir!"
+
+"You're walking like a cowboy who's been out riding the trail for a 
+week. You sure you ain't been out on the horses."
+
+"No, I haven't been out riding," Debby said. She hauled herself up the 
+porch steps. Her pussylips squished together as Mike's cum dribbled out 
+of her and she prayed her spunky fluid wouldn't run down the insides of 
+her legs in full sight of her parents.
+
+"I'm going out back to check the horses," her father said. "And if any 
+are sweated up from being rode, you're in for it, young lady."
+
+Debby said nothing. She pushed through the front door and went straight 
+upstairs to her bedroom.
+
+Actually, she was grateful that her mother had sent her to bed. She was 
+too sore to do any chores. Mike's cock had stretched her loin muscles 
+like never before and by the time she made it up the stairs she could 
+hardly walk.
+
+She slipped out of her clothes and got under the bedsheets. Her crotch 
+was a sticky mess, and she rubbed it with her hand, smearing around the 
+fuckjuices that oozed out. Mike had really reamed her out. Without his 
+cock inside her now, she felt empty. She wished she could have cut his 
+cock off and kept it inside her--forever.
+
+She squirmed under the sheets, jerking herself off as she imagined the 
+scene with Mike in the hayloft. She would go insane if she didn't see 
+Mike again. He told her he'd stop by again sometime. But when? And what 
+if her parents were home? She couldn't very well fake being sick every 
+Sunday morning.
+
+"Oh, Mike!" she whispered. "Fuck me!"
+
+She lay back with her legs spread, her right hand jerking between her 
+thighs, two stiff fingers plunging in and out of her wide-open pussy.
+
+Her fingers had never felt so small and inadequate. She needed 
+something big and hard and hot to satisfy her now. She needed a big 
+slab of man-cock to fill her, to slam in and out of her until her toes 
+curled and her nipples nearly popped from the stimulation.
+
+She closed her eyes, imagining Mike's huge, ten-inch prick slicing 
+relentlessly between her pussylips, slicing and plunging, penetrating 
+her deep, his hot cockhead popping in and out of her womb. Her tits 
+rose and fell rapidly. She was panting. She spread her legs wider, 
+pointing her toes and working them sensuously under the bedsheet. 
+Pussycream and man-cum dribbled out of her and down her crotch. The 
+bed-sheet under her ass was getting wet and slippery and she rubbed her 
+ass in the fuckjuices.
+
+"Ohhh, Mike!" She rammed three fingers up her cunt and her pussy 
+exploded. "Uh! Oh! Uh!"
+
+She grunted with each spasm that gnawed through her cunt. Her toes 
+clutched rhythmically. Fuck sensation shot through her loins, through 
+her legs and tits. She could feel her asshole squeezing like a fist, 
+matching the clutching, sucking contractions of her spasming pussy.
+
+There was a knock on the door and Debby fell back, trying to catch her 
+breath, trying to compose herself as the last orgasmic sensations 
+pulsed through her cunt. Reluctantly, she pulled her fingers out of 
+herself.
+
+Another knock. "Debra, are you asleep?"
+
+"I was," Debby said, trying to sound groggy.
+
+Her mother opened the door. "Just checking to see that you're all 
+right. It sounded like you were having a nightmare." Her mother crossed 
+the room and felt her head again. "You definitely have a fever. I'm 
+going to take your temperature."
+
+"I'm all right, Mother."
+
+"Be still and rest. I hope you're not coming down with the flu." Her 
+mother left to get the thermometer.
+
+Ten minutes later, after Debby's mother had taken Debby's temperature 
+and had discovered that it was normal, she ordered Debby to get up, to 
+get dressed, and to do her chores.
+
+"But I'm sick," Debby complained.
+
+"The thermometer doesn't lie," said her mother.
+
+Debby was out back mopily feeding the chickens when her father 
+appeared.
+
+"Sorry for doubting your word," he said. "I checked the horses and none 
+have been ridden. Your ma tells me you ain't sick."
+
+"I really don't feel very well," Debby said.
+
+Her dad felt her forehead. "You feel feverish to me. Maybe the 
+thermometer's broke. You go find yourself a cool spot in the shade and 
+rest. I'll have a talk with your ma."
+
+"Dad? Can I learn to drive?"
+
+Her dad turned back toward her. "If it was up to me, I'd say yes. But 
+your ma is dead against it. Women shouldn't drive is her belief. She 
+never learned to drive, and her ma before her never drove, and she 
+ain't about to let you drive."
+
+"But I'm going crazy being cooped up around here all the time. And you 
+hardly ever let me go out even on the horses."
+
+"Your ma thinks you'll get killed on them horses. I ain't that worried, 
+but I don't like to see you going out riding alone. Accidents do 
+happen."
+
+"So what am I supposed to do? Sit here every day for the rest of my 
+life?"
+
+Her dad scratched his head. "Let me think this one over and have a talk 
+with your ma. Maybe we can figure something out."
+
+A half an hour later, as Debby was jerking off out behind the machinery 
+shed, she heard her mother calling. She pulled her fingers out of her 
+pussy, sucked them clean, adjusted her shorts and blouse, and went to 
+face the music. She found her parents in the kitchen. Her dad was 
+seated at the kitchen table sipping coffee while her mother peeled 
+apples at the kitchen sink.
+
+"Put on an apron and help me," her mother said. "I wanna get this pie 
+in the oven." Her mother glanced at her father. "Well, tell her, Dad. 
+It's your idea."
+
+"We're getting you a bicycle," her dad said. "A two-wheeler. We passed 
+some guy on a bike coming home from church this morning, which is what 
+gave me the answer to our little problem."
+
+Debby was speechless. Her face broke into a grin.
+
+"You've gotta be careful," her mother said. "And I don't want you going 
+too far from home. And I must say I'm not exactly happy with the idea, 
+but I guess it's better than cars or horses."
+
+"Thank you," Debby said. "I'm so happy." She kissed both her parents, 
+giving her father the longest, wettest kiss of the two. Her dad turned 
+red in the face and left the kitchen in a hurry.
+
+The next morning, Debby and her father rode into town to buy the bike, 
+and late that afternoon Debby took her first ride. The bike was a ten-
+speed and the riding was easy. She rode fast, in search of a mailbox 
+with the name Mike on it. In less than an hour, she'd found it.
+
+At the end of a short, dirt driveway, a red station wagon with a bike 
+rack on top was parked in front of an old farmhouse with the paint 
+peeling off it. The farm buildings near the house were no longer in 
+use. Two bicycles were leaned up against the house. Debby parked her 
+bike and padded quietly up the front steps of the porch. She peered in 
+through the screen door and was about to knock when her mouth dropped 
+open.
+
+She'd come to the right house. Mike was here, all right, but so was a 
+woman, a naked woman on all fours on the living room floor, her 
+moderate-sized tits jiggling under her as Mike, stark naked too, fucked 
+her from behind like a stallion mounted on a mare. She was a slender, 
+silky-skinned blonde, ten years older than Debby but not nearly as 
+developed as Debby in the tits and ass. Mike had hold of the woman's 
+hips and was yanking her ass backward as he thrust forward into her. He 
+grunted with each thrust, his belly colliding savagely with the woman's 
+naked ass, and the woman gasped repeatedly, as if the wind were being 
+knocked out of her.
+
+"Fuck me, you horny bastard!" the woman whined. "Oh, Mike, you've got 
+such a big cock!"
+
+"And you've got such a hot, tight pussy!" Mike growled. "Jesus, baby, 
+it's skinning my cock alive! Yeah!"
+
+Debby's legs trembled. She braced one hand against the door frame to 
+keep her balance. Her other hand crept down into her shorts and she 
+shoved a finger up her pussy. She was shocked. She knew she ought to 
+leave immediately. But she was too excited by the scene to do anything 
+but watch.
+
+Mike shoved the middle finger of his right hand into his mouth, then 
+thrust it, dripping with spit, between the woman's asscheeks and up her 
+asshole. The woman rolled her eyes back, arched her back, and turned 
+her ass up.
+
+"You filthy bastard!" she growled.
+
+"You love it, asshole-bitch," Mike said, twisting and plunging his 
+finger in the woman' s shitter. "I'd never have married you if you 
+didn't love getting it up the ass. It's my favorite hole, you know!"
+
+"Stick your cock up it," the woman muttered. "Shove that ten-inch 
+crowbar up my ass, you horny fucker!"
+
+"I ain't ready yet, baby. I ain't pleasured my cock enough in your 
+pussy."
+
+He rotated his loins, churning his huge cock inside the woman's cunt. 
+At the same time, he twisted his thick finger this way and that in her 
+asshole.
+
+"You're gonna drive me fucking crazy!" the woman squealed. She reached 
+up between her legs to rub her clit. The pussycream was dribbling down 
+her inner thighs like trickles of sap.
+
+Mike slapped her ass. "I'm gonna bugger you, bitch! I'm gonna stick 
+this cock straight up your asshole and fuck the shit out of you! What 
+do you say to that?"
+
+"Give it to me!" shrieked the woman. "Bang my shithole!"
+
+Mike chuckled. Simultaneously, he yanked his finger out of her asshole 
+and his cock out of her pussy. His cock throbbed naked in the air, the 
+woman's fuckjuices dripping from it. He grabbed the woman's ass, shoved 
+his prick between her asscheeks, and forced his cock straight up her 
+asshole. All ten inches of the thick man-cock disappeared between the 
+woman's asscheeks.
+
+ "Ahhh, yeahhh!" Mike groaned. "Heaven!"
+
+ The woman shuddered as if Mike's cock were sending jolts of 
+electricity up her asshole. She writhed as if in agony. Her right hand 
+clawed at her pussy. She rammed three fingers up her crotch. "Ohhhh, 
+Mike! Ohhh, baby!"
+
+"You fucking asshole-bitch!" Mike growled, his teeth clenched.
+
+He yanked his cock nearly all the way out and plunged it back in. Out 
+came his cock, in he slammed it. Out, in. Out, in.
+
+"Ahhhh!" he bellowed with each thrust. "Ahhhh! Awwww!"
+
+The woman looked ready to jump out of her skin. She gyrated her ass, 
+churning her asshole on Mike's slicing, screwing cock. A deep-throated, 
+whining growl came from her slack mouth. Her blue eyes rolled crazily, 
+glazed over with lust and pleasure.
+
+"Fuck meee!" the woman whined. "Fuck meeeee!"
+
+Debby finger-fucked herself frantically. She had never seen anything so 
+shocking or exciting in her life. Mike and the woman reminded her of a 
+pair of coupled animals. They surely sounded like animals. And the 
+looks on their faces were expressions of pure ecstasy. Debby could 
+almost feel what they were feeling. Every cell of her young body ached 
+and tingled. The hot itch in her cunt made her nearly scream. Sweet-
+smelling teen pussycream gushed into her hand as she finger-fucked 
+herself to the verge of orgasmic bliss.
+
+"Tighten that shitter!" Mike mumbled, slapping the woman's ass. "Strip 
+the skin right off my cock! Jesus Christ, my whole body feels like a 
+fucking cock! Baby, I'm so close I can feel it in my bones!"
+
+"Fuck it! Ram it! Slam it!" gasped the woman. "Ohhh, honey!" Tears ran 
+down her cheeks. Her entire body was flushed. Her toes clutched hard 
+with each plunge of Mike's cock into her bowels. "I'm gonna come!"
+
+"Oh yeahhh!" Mike hunched forward over the woman, wrapping his arms 
+around her loins, bear-hugging her at the middle as he slammed and 
+twisted his splitting-hard cock in her guts. His eyes rolled back, he 
+gasped, and he exploded.
+
+"Shoot it!" the woman shrieked. "I'm coming!"
+
+"Yeahhhhh!" Mike bellowed, humping out of control, spurting his load up 
+the woman's asshole. "Ahhhhh!"
+
+Debby's orgasm hit her with such force it nearly knocked her off her 
+feet. Her toenails clawed at the wood of the porch. She squeezed her 
+thighs together, clamping them around her twisting, grinding hand. 
+Pussyjuice gushed from her cunt, getting her shorts' crotch sopping 
+wet. She gnawed her lips to keep herself from whining out loud.
+
+"Oh baby, shoot it!" the woman gibbered. "Cream my asshole!"
+
+"Yeahhh!" Mike groaned. "Tighten that ass! Skin that cock! Shit!"
+
+He looked as if he was going to pass out.
+
+Debby watched through blurred vision as the man and woman squeezed out 
+the last of their pleasure and brought their humping, undulating bodies 
+to a halt.
+
+"What a load!" the woman moaned. "Baby, my guts are filled!"
+
+"Your asshole nearly sucked my balls out through my cock," Mike said. 
+"You nearly killed me, asshole-bitch!"
+
+"Filthy bastard," said the woman. "Pull that fuck-snake out of me so I 
+can go take a bath." Mike popped his cock out of the woman's asshole 
+and she jumped up, giggling as he took a swat at her ass.
+
+"Ouch!" she shrieked and ran naked out of the room, cum running down 
+the backs of her thighs.
+
+Debby turned shakily on her feet and tiptoed quickly off the porch. She 
+was nearly to her bike when the front door swung open and Mike stepped 
+out, dressed in nothing but a pair of gym trunks, which he was 
+adjusting. He smiled to himself and scratched his belly. When he 
+spotted Debby, his mouth dropped open.
+
+"Hi," Debby called, smiling foolishly and giving him a little wave. 
+"Remember me?"
+
+Mike trotted down off the porch and toward her. "What are you doing 
+here?"
+
+"I was just passing by on my new bike so I thought I'd stop in and say 
+hi. Well, hi, I'd better be going now."
+
+"How'd you know I live here?"
+
+"Your name's on the mailbox."
+
+"I never told you my last name."
+
+"I saw your first name and I saw your bike."
+
+Mike glanced nervously back at the house. He looked back at Debby and 
+there was a movement in his gym trunks as his cock swelled and flexed 
+upward. He squeezed his cock through his trunks. "Jesus, girl, you turn 
+me on! I don't know what it is about you, but all I gotta do is look at 
+you and I about cream in my pants."
+
+He released his cock and it snaked out the leg of his shorts, throbbing 
+in the sunlight. The foreskin was pulled back nearly off the knob and 
+the entire cock was still moist from being stuck up the woman's 
+asshole.
+
+Debby flushed to her toes. She grabbed the handlebars of her bike to 
+support herself. She was shaking all over. "Oh, Mike, I want you to 
+fuck me!"
+
+"Baby, I wanna slide this thing inside your body so bad!" He glanced 
+back at the house again. "But I can't do it here. My--my, uh, sister is 
+here with me today. Meet me down the road. There's an old, abandoned 
+quarry. Meet me there." He forced his cock back inside his trunks. "Get 
+going, baby, I'll be there in a little while."
+
+As Debby was pedaling up the driveway, she heard a woman's whiney voice 
+call from the house, "Mike, who's that?"
+
+"Girl-scout," Mike said. "Selling cookies. I told her we don't want 
+any."
+
+"I should say not," the woman said. "Imagine, peddling girl-scout 
+cookies way out here! Now I've heard everything."
+
+"You can say that again," Mike said. "Hey, I think I'll go out for a 
+quick training run before dinner."
+
+"Again?" the woman whined.
+
+The woman's voice became unintelligible in the distance as Debby 
+pedaled up the road toward the quarry. Her pussy throbbed with every 
+beat of her wildly pounding heart.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Mike showed up at the quarry ten minutes after Debby got there. It was 
+an old sandstone quarry, open at one end, with tall, bluff-like walls 
+on three sides. A locked iron gate with a no trespassing sign on it 
+barred the way into the quarry. Mike hid both bikes in some thick 
+bushes nearby, then lifted Debby up over the iron gate and dropped her 
+gently on the other side. He climbed over himself.
+
+"Sorry I'm late," he said. "I didn't want my, uh, sister to get 
+suspicious and think I was running off after you or something."
+
+He chuckled and put his arm around Debby.
+
+She was shaking too hard to say a word, and her throat was too dry. She 
+winced as sharp stones on the quarry floor cut into her feet, and Mike 
+picked her up and carried her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and 
+he kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth. She sucked his tongue 
+and drooled into his own mouth, and he swallowed her spit greedily.
+
+"I'm in love with you, farmgirl!" he panted as he broke their kiss. 
+"Jesus, I wanna get my cock inside you!"
+
+He stepped behind some large boulders that blocked him and Debby from 
+the view of the quarry entrance and he set her down.
+
+They undressed in silence. Mike kicked off his shoes and pulled off his 
+biking trunks and jockstrap, and his naked, erect cock danced like a 
+cobra in the open air. Debby shimmied out of her tight shorts and 
+panties and let her open blouse slide off her shoulders. Her heavy, 
+swollen tits quivered and jiggled, and the warm afternoon sunshine 
+licked at her stiff nipples.
+
+"You are so fucking developed for a teenager," Mike said. "I can't get 
+over the size of your tits. Turn around and let me look at your ass."
+
+Debby turned.
+
+"I never saw a female ass so perfectly round and beautiful. Man!" He 
+got down on his knees behind her and started kissing her ass. "Gorgeous 
+little ass!"
+
+Debby stood there trembling, her hands on her hips, pussycream 
+dribbling out of her cunt and trickling down the insides of her thighs. 
+Mike told her to bend over a little, so she bent forward and braced her 
+hands on her knees. Her back arched and she turned her ass up. Mike 
+spread her asscheeks.
+
+"Oh baby!" He smooched up and down her asscleft, kissing her asshole 
+hard with several loud smacks. Then he nuzzled down and sucked on her 
+cunt from behind as he spread her cuntlips with his thumbs.
+
+"Oh, Mike! Oh yes!"
+
+"Sweetheart, you taste like honey." Mike slurped between Debby's 
+cuntlips, his tongue flicking over her clit. He lapped deep up into her 
+crotch, sucking the pussyjuices out of her. Pussycream dribbled down 
+his chin and neck.
+
+Debby couldn't stand the stimulation. She reached down and started 
+rubbing her clit. Her ass wiggled with excitement.
+
+"Farmgirl pussy! Farmgirl ass!" Mike mumbled. "Yummy, yummy!"
+
+He lapped up and down her asscrack, then shoved his tongue up her 
+asshole.
+
+"Ooooh, Mike!" Debby crooned. The feel of Mike's hot tongue twisting 
+and probing in her asshole sent shivers through her.
+
+Mike licked her asshole out well, then pulled his tongue out of her and 
+slid up behind her. "I'm gonna stick my cock in you now, farmgirl."
+
+Debby moaned as the man rubbed his naked, red-hot cockhead up and down 
+between her cuntlips. Her fuckjuices bubbled out, running down his 
+cock. He inserted his cockhead between her cuntlips and gently pushed. 
+His cock slipped inside her to the hilt, the head of it penetrating her 
+womb.
+
+"Ohhhh, Mike!"
+
+"Ohhhhh, Debby!"
+
+Debby squirmed as the man started sliding his huge prick in and out of 
+her. The cock was bulging with veins and felt as if it were constructed 
+of rings of bone. As he humped her, moaning with pleasure, she cooed, 
+masturbating her clit.
+
+"Does it hurt today, honey?"
+
+"Uh-huh," Debby breathed, amazed herself at how easily the man's ten 
+inches slid in and out of her. "Oh, Mike, it feels so good!"
+
+"What a ripe, luscious little girl you are! I wish I could marry you, 
+baby." Mike leaned over her, licking the backs of her shoulders, 
+nuzzling under her blonde hair and gnawing the nape of her neck.
+
+Chills shot through Debby's shoulders and arms and through her tits. 
+Her nipples tingled as if being zapped with electricity. Her clit 
+squirmed between her fingers.
+
+"What a cunt! It works just like a hand around my cock, only it feels 
+ten times as good as a hand." Mike grabbed her hips and slicked his 
+cock in and out of her with smooth, ten-inch strokes. "Yeahhhh, baby!"
+
+Debby squirmed, rotating her ass, rubbing it against the man's hard 
+belly. She loved being fucked from behind like this. Mike's cock 
+penetrated her even deeper this way than when he'd lain on top of her. 
+Each penetration of his cockhead into her womb sent a pleasure-shock 
+through her that made her gasp.
+
+"I'm gonna come!" Debby moaned.
+
+"Not yet, baby, not yet!" Mike eased his cock out of her just as 
+Debby's pussy was about to slide over the brink into ecstasy. He 
+grabbed her arm and pulled her hand away from between her legs.
+
+"Mike, I wanna come!" Debby tried to masturbate again, but Mike 
+wouldn't let her.
+
+"Baby, we're just getting started. I wanna try something real special 
+with you, something you're really gonna love." He smeared his hand in 
+the pussycream running down Debby's legs and spread the slick girl-
+juices up Debby's asscrack. He spit in his hand and worked spit into 
+the opening of Debby's asshole. His cock was dripping with her 
+fuckjuices and was well-lubricated.
+
+"What're you gonna do?" Debby asked, looking over her shoulder at the 
+man's mammoth, dripping fuck-rod. She knew very well what he was going 
+to do--she'd seen him do it to that woman in the house.
+
+"Just relax," Mike said. "You're gonna really enjoy this. Only you've 
+gotta relax. If you don't relax, it'll hurt. You've gotta trust me. 
+Don't try to fight it. Just let me do what I want and it won't hurt a 
+bit. I've got a lot of experience doing this to girls, so trust me, 
+huh?"
+
+Debby watched him slide his slippery cock between her asscheeks, felt 
+his cockhead sear her asshole. It felt good and she wiggled her ass. 
+Her asshole was tingling inside along its entire length.
+
+"Play with your pussy," Mike said. "Rub your clit."
+
+Debby's right hand moved between her legs and she started jerking 
+herself off. Her asshole ached to be filled as Mike pressed his cock 
+harder against her shitter.
+
+He gripped her hips tightly and kept pushing. He was panting. "Relax, 
+honey! Oh what a sweet, tight ass you've got!"
+
+Debby's asshole began to open and she held her breath. Suddenly, Mike's 
+fist-sized cockhead slipped inside her asshole. Debby's mouth gaped. 
+She was panting.
+
+"That's it, take deep breaths, baby. Don't worry, I'll go slow. Just 
+relax. Keep rubbing that pussy. Keep yourself excited."
+
+Debby felt the man's hot cockhead throbbing inside her asshole and she 
+moaned with lust. She wanted to feel his entire, ten-inch cock buried 
+up her shitter. She started to rotate her ass again, and as she did so, 
+the rest of Mike's cock slipped to the hilt up her asshole in one, 
+smooth movement.
+
+"Oh yeahhh!" he sighed. "Baby-bitch!"
+
+Debby couldn't believe it. Mike's entire cock was up her asshole and it 
+didn't hurt a bit. She felt his cock throbbing inside her and she 
+rubbed her clit wildly, increasing the intensity of the fuck-thrills 
+pulsing through her loins.
+
+Mike hugged her around the waist, gnawing on her shoulders, gnawing the 
+back of her neck right through her hair. His hands slid up to her tits 
+and he squeezed them, sliding her nipples between his fingers, driving 
+Debby crazy.
+
+"Oh, Mike, Mike!"
+
+"What a squirmy little farmgirl I got here! Jesus, your asshole's like 
+a nest of hot worms inside. I could get off just holding my cock still 
+inside you."
+
+Debby started churning her ass, rubbing it in circles against the man's 
+muscular abdomen. She twisted her head from side to side, moaning as 
+the man continued to bite the back of her neck and play with her tits.
+
+"Fuck me!" she panted. "Fuck me!"
+
+"Awwww mannn!" Mike started to slide his cock, edging it out farther 
+with each stroke, plunging it back in smoothly. His belly gently 
+smacked Debby's ass as he humped. "Baby! Sweetheart!"
+
+Debby saw stars. The pleasure was beyond belief. She'd never dreamed 
+her asshole was capable of feeling such ecstasy. Her eyes rolled as she 
+squirmed in the man's embrace, her ass wiggling and rotating as his big 
+cock plunged in and out. Her right hand jerked rhythmically between her 
+legs and the pussycream dribbled out of her in hot little gushes.
+
+"I've never fucked such a sweet, tight asshole!" Mike groaned. "Baby, 
+I'm in heaven!"
+
+He slid his hands back down to Debby's hips and leaned back, watching 
+his wet prong slice smoothly in and out of the young girl's pink 
+shithole. His heavy balls flapped against her crotch and pussy. He 
+pressed on her asscheeks, forcing them apart even farther. Her 
+ensheathing pink shithole clung to his cock with each outstroke, and as 
+he buried his cock inside her, her asshole tightened deliciously.
+
+Debby's toes clutched at the rocky floor the quarry as fuck-thrills 
+surged rhythmically through her body. Her tits flapped and jiggled in 
+the sunshine, her nipples and cherries gleaming with a light mist of 
+sweat. Pussycream dribbled down the insides of her legs like droplets 
+of hot oil. She felt so wonderfully naked and sexy out here in the open 
+air.
+
+Mike rammed harder, quickening his thrusts, banging his belly against 
+Debby's ass. Debby gasped with each grinding, slamming penetration. Her 
+tits flapped wildly, heavy and swollen. Mike grunted, and she grunted 
+with him. Each torpedo-like thrust of his cock up her asshole sent 
+electricity through her loins. The fuck sensation shot through her 
+nipples and toes. She loved the feeling, couldn't get enough of it.
+
+"Shit, I'm close!" Mike panted. "Baby, I'm gonna cream inside you and I 
+want you to come with me! Are you about ready to come?"
+
+Debby nodded her head. She'd been on the verge of orgasm since the 
+moment Mike's cock had first hit bottom in her asshole. She pinched her 
+clit firmly, wiggling it in circles and whipping up the fuck sensation 
+in her pussy. As Mike humped faster and faster, his cock swelling and 
+hardening inside her asshole, she brought herself to the knife edge of 
+ecstasy and held herself there, waiting to feel Mike's first spurts.
+
+"Ahhhh! Shit, I can't hold it! I'm coming!" Mike slammed into Debby and 
+bear-hugged her waist. His cock flexed rhythmically, powerfully, 
+shuddering with each sizzling ejaculation up her asshole. "Ahhhh!"
+
+"Ohhhh, Mike!" Debby quivered from head to toes. Her body melted as 
+spasms exploded through her naked, electrically charged flesh. Her 
+asshole contracted with each rush of fuck-itch, clamping repeatedly 
+around Mike's jizz-spurting cock. His cum splashed hot in her guts, and 
+she felt each flex of his cock as if it were a snake striking inside 
+her.
+
+"Debby, sweetheart, angel!" Mike humped ecstatically, pumping his cum 
+up her asshole.
+
+"Ohhhh, Mike, yes, Mike, yes!" Debby quivered in the man's muscular 
+arms, thrilling to the feel of his cum squirting inside her as she 
+writhed.
+
+At last, Mike slipped his cock out of her. He turned her around, 
+embraced her and kissed her, rubbing his chest against her tits, 
+sliding his wet, half-hard cock between their bellies. He broke their 
+kiss and slid to his knees in front of her, kissing her tits, licking 
+down her belly, probing her navel with his tongue. He kissed her blonde 
+cunt-muff, then licked it clean. Debby gasped as he slurped at her 
+supersensitive cunt-gash. When he sucked her clit, her eyes nearly 
+popped out.
+
+"Mike, go easy!"
+
+He laughed and nuzzled down between her thighs, lapping up the sweet, 
+tart girl-juice that had escaped Debby's cunt and had dribbled down the 
+insides of her legs. He licked all the way to her feet, then kissed her 
+insteps and licked her toes. He lifted her feet one at a time and 
+sucked on her toes. His cock was ramrod stiff again.
+
+"I really get off on a girl's bare feet," he said.
+
+He grabbed his cock and started beating it, sliding the foreskin up and 
+down. At the same time, he sucked several of Debby's toes into his 
+mouth and munched on them, licked between them, sucked them.
+
+"Baby!" he mumbled. "Hot farmgirl toes!"
+
+Debby sat down on the hot stone of the quarry floor. As Mike continued 
+to suck her toes, she started beating off her pussy. Mike watched her, 
+grinning, his mouth full of her sexy, squirming toes. Lube dripped from 
+the pisshole of his cock as he masturbated himself.
+
+Debby squirmed on the hot rock, playing with her tits as she jerked 
+herself off and wiggled her toes in Mike's mouth. His toe-sucking sent 
+waves of pleasure through her legs. Each smack of his lips sent a 
+thrill through her cunt, made it contract. She pinched her nipples, 
+squirming all over in the sunshine, gasping and moaning as Mike toe-
+sucked her.
+
+Mike's eyes rolled back. His cockhead swelled, his pisshole wide open. 
+The veins on his cock bulged. His mouth tightened around Debby's toes 
+and cum started to spurt from his cock. Streams and wads of white fuck-
+cream shot out onto the hot stone and Mike groaned in ecstasy. Debby's 
+toes clutched in Mike's mouth and her pussy erupted with spasms. As she 
+came, her asshole opened and closed rhythmically, and Mike's cum 
+trickled from it in rhythmic oozings.
+
+After they'd both come and were getting dressed, Mike said, "You turn 
+me on so much, farmgirl, that I don't know what I'm gonna do. I only 
+get out here on occasional weekends and once in a while during the 
+week, and even then we sure can't be calling each other. I guess we'll 
+have to hope we can somehow run into each other once in a while out 
+here."
+
+He adjusted his cock in his jockstrap.
+
+"Damn it, here I am with a horny neighbor farmgirl and I have to be 
+living in the city!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Debby rode over to Mike's place the next few afternoons, but his car 
+was nowhere in sight, and neither was his bike, and his farmhouse 
+appeared locked up and permanently deserted. She imagined him in some 
+fancy house in the city, fucking his naked wife from behind while he 
+thought about her, and she pouted. Why did she have to be living out 
+here in the sticks? She'd probably never see Mike again, and she'd 
+probably never get fucked again as long as she lived.
+
+On Thursday afternoon she decided not even to bother checking out 
+Mike's place. She knew he wouldn't be there, and it was a long ride 
+over. Instead, after finishing up her chores, she hopped on her bike 
+and headed up the road in the direction opposite the one she was used 
+to going.
+
+The day was hot and humid, and she was soon sweating despite her bare 
+legs and feet and her nearly open blouse. She pouted, thinking about 
+how she wasn't allowed to wear a bikini halter in the summer like a lot 
+of the other girls from school. She felt like ripping off her blouse 
+and riding topless. She imagined herself peeling off her shorts and 
+riding bottomless too, riding stark naked, her wet cunt slipping 
+against the bicycle seat, her tits bouncing and free. If some farmer 
+came along in his pickup truck he'd drive off the road trying to get a 
+look at her. The idea made her laugh and cheered her up.
+
+She came to a bridge over a small stream. A couple of boy's bikes lay 
+half-concealed in the ditch near the bridge, and Debby stopped to look 
+around. She remembered that afternoon years ago when she and Roxanne 
+had come upon some young boys skinny-dipping in a stream very much like 
+this. Their cocks had been puny little sticks, and Debby had laughed. 
+She'd never dreamed back then that those puny little sticks could grow 
+into huge clubs like the one between Mike's legs.
+
+The owners of the two bikes were nowhere around, but she spotted the 
+prints of bare feet on the sandy bank of the stream below, prints that 
+disappeared around a bend upstream, and she couldn't resist the urge to 
+follow them. She hid her own bike in the ditch and climbed down until 
+she was setting her own bare feet in the footprints. The feet that had 
+made both sets of tracks were quite a bit larger than her own. Anxiety 
+twinged her guts, and she thought about turning back, but curiosity led 
+her on. She was hoping to see a couple of boys skinny-dipping again, 
+boys who were bound to have bigger cocks, judging by the size of their 
+feet.
+
+"Man, I stuck her so good she squealed like a pig."
+
+Debby heard the boys before she saw them. They were belching and 
+laughing, talking to each other in bragging tones. Debby crept up 
+behind some bushes near a bend in the stream and peered around it.
+
+"That's nothing. I almost choked this one to death, and when I shot, 
+the cum was running out of her mouth like Niagara Falls. She couldn't 
+swallow it fast enough, man."
+
+"Shit, I wish I'd seen that. I'd have stuck her while she was choking 
+on your load. I love to watch a chick suck hard cock while I'm ramming 
+her pussy from behind."
+
+"Like a bull, man."
+
+"Shit, yeah. I'm just as horny as a bull and I fuck like one."
+
+Both boys laughed. They were a pair of muscular, grubby-looking, sun-
+tanned teenagers, both with bushy, sun-bleached hair that covered their 
+ears and half-hid their eyes. They were sprawled out on towels on the 
+sand, both of them stark naked, both of them masturbating with one hand 
+while clutching a sweaty can of beer in the other. The smell of the 
+beer and their sweat and their moist, uncut cocks rode on the breeze 
+and whirled through Debby's head. The sight turned her on so much that 
+she pulled off her clothes in a hurry and started jerking off her 
+pussy.
+
+"Man, I'd give anything for some hot pussy right now," said one boy. He 
+took a guzzle of beer. His right hand jerked up and down, unpeeling the 
+foreskin from his cockhead again and again. Lube bubbled out of his 
+pisshole and seeped down under his foreskin. His prickhead gleamed with 
+the slick fluid and his foreskin made squashing sounds as he worked it 
+up and down.
+
+The other boy dumped some beer on his own lube-greasy cock-knob. The 
+beer ran down his cock and over his brown, sweaty balls. As his hand 
+worked up and down, his grubby toes worked sensuously. "I'd like to 
+shove this hog down some pretty girl's throat and watch her choke on 
+it."
+
+Debby's eyes filled with tears of lust and her vision blurred. Her 
+tongue dangled out, dripping, her mouth starving for a taste of those 
+big, slick cocks. The boys were half the size of Mike, but their cocks 
+looked almost as big as his, and the potent male smell of their sweaty 
+bodies made Debby drunk.
+
+"Jesus, I'm gonna come pretty quick!" moaned one of the boys, his hand 
+and toes working faster.
+
+"You already came twice, you bastard. Save it. We got a lot of beer 
+left to drink and a long afternoon to kill. Don't burn yourself out, 
+man."
+
+"Hell, I can come six, maybe seven times before I'm fucked out, man."
+
+"Your balls are gonna shrivel up like prunes and fall off one of these 
+days, cock-beater."
+
+"I wouldn't be hauling on this hog if I could find a hot mouth to shove 
+it in. Shit, I'm so fucking close!"
+
+Debby was close too. In fact, she would have come if a dog hadn't 
+suddenly bounded out of the bushes behind her and started snarling. 
+With a shriek, she stumbled forward, her bare feet kicking up sand.
+
+The boys jumped up, their cocks wagging like heavy clubs, their eyes 
+gaping with surprise. Debby ran toward them, screaming as the dog 
+nipped at her heels.
+
+"Shithead!" bellowed one of the boys. "Get the hell out of here, 
+Shithead. Go find yourself a bitch." He ran at the hound and kicked at 
+it. The dog whimpered and ran off into the bushes. "Stupid hound! We 
+can't go anywhere without him sniffing us out."
+
+"Looks like he sniffed out more than us," said the other boy. He had 
+his arms around Debby and was holding her. His heavy cock throbbed 
+rapidly.
+
+The other boy moved up behind Debby and started stroking her ass. "I 
+think we both died and went to heaven, man!"
+
+Debby was so shook up from the dog attack that all she could do was 
+stand there shivering as the two sweaty farmboys felt her up. She felt 
+their wet, searing-hot cocks jab at her legs and belly and ass. She 
+moaned as they pressed against her from back and front, sandwiching her 
+between them, humping their greasy cocks at her flesh. They both reeked 
+of cow manure, as if they hadn't taken a bath in weeks. Debby found the 
+smell exciting. Their unwashed bodies made them that much sexier to 
+her.
+
+"You like to suck cock, baby?"
+
+Debby shook her head, still too shook up to get an intelligible word 
+out.
+
+"You like to fuck?" the other boy asked.
+
+Debby wiggled her ass against his cock. He moaned and shoved his hand 
+between her thighs, smearing it in her fuckjuices.
+
+"What tits!" mumbled the other boy, squeezing her tits and tweaking her 
+nipples. "What a pretty mouth!"
+
+He grabbed her head, plastered his mouth over hers, and shoved his 
+tongue down her throat.
+
+Debby melted. If the boys hadn't been pressing her hard between them, 
+she would have collapsed as her rubbery legs gave out.
+
+"This bitch is horny!" growled the boy behind her. He stuck two fingers 
+up her cunt, finger-fucking her. "This baby wants to fuck, don't you, 
+baby?"
+
+"Uh-huh." Debby nodded her head. As the boy's fingers twisted in her 
+cunt she wiggled her ass and moaned.
+
+"Man, what a chick!" The boy in front of her reached between her legs 
+too, smearing his hand in her fuckjuices, then lifting his fingers to 
+his mouth and taking a taste. He smacked his lips as he sucked his 
+fingers clean. His eyes rolled drunkenly.
+
+The boy in back pulled his fingers out of Debby's cunt and thrust his 
+grubby hand over her shoulder at the other boy. "These fingers have 
+been up her cunt, man."
+
+The other boy devoured the juice-wet fingers and sucked Debby's 
+pussycream off them. He then slid down Debby's front, kissing and 
+sucking her nipples, licking out her bellybutton, burying his nose in 
+her muff and sucking on her clit.
+
+"Ohhhh!" Debby moaned, her toes clutching sand. "Eat me! Oh yes!"
+
+"What a bitch!" growled the stud behind her. He dropped to his knees 
+and started kissing her ass. He licked out her asscrack, then nuzzled 
+between her legs, licking out her crotch from behind as his buddy 
+sucked her clit from the front.
+
+Debby put her hands on the bushy heads of the two growling, cunt-
+sucking teenagers. She gasped with each flick of their tongues, with 
+each smack of their lips. The boy in front of her slid down, lapping up 
+the juices that had trickled down her legs. The boy behind her stuck 
+his tongue up her asshole. Both boys jerked their cocks as they ate 
+her.
+
+"Now it's your turn to do some sucking," said the boy behind Debby. He 
+grabbed her by the hips and pulled her to her knees.
+
+The boy in front of her straightened up, took hold of Debby's head, and 
+stuffed his lube-dripping cock in her mouth. "Eat my sweaty cock, 
+chick!"
+
+Debby's eyes crossed. The boy's cock was so thick and hard and tasty 
+that her lips tingled electrically and her mouth filled with spit. She 
+sucked vigorously, trying to extract the salty, musky flavor from the 
+unwashed, uncut dick.
+
+"Mmmmm, man, that sends me!" moaned the boy Debby was sucking. Holding 
+her head, he forced his cock down her throat. His cock throbbed in her 
+gullet and his kinky-haired groin rubbed against her nose. Her chin was 
+buried between her firm, hugely swollen balls. "Suck that big cock!"
+
+"Get down on your knees, man, I wanna fuck this baby."
+
+Without allowing his cock to slip out of Debby's mouth, the boy in 
+front of her dropped to his knees and Debby dropped down to her hands 
+and knees, her naked ass turned up and wiggling seductively. The boy 
+behind Debby moved up between her legs and forced apart her asscheeks 
+and cuntlips. He started rubbing his cock up and down her cunt-slit and 
+asscrack and Debby went wild.
+
+"Fuck me!" she tried to say, but her words came out garbled and muffled 
+due to the cock in her throat.
+
+"Man, look at this crotch-slime!" The boy behind Debby lubricated his 
+cock with the juices oozing from Debby's pussy. "I love to fuck a juicy 
+chick!"
+
+"Slide that big hog in her, man," the other boy said. "I wanna see that 
+big prick slide in and out of her. I wanna see you fuck her, man!"
+
+The rear boy's large, hot cock slipped to the hilt up Debby's cunt. She 
+shivered with goose-bumps, moaning, gyrating her up-turned ass, 
+tightening her cunt rhythmically as the big cock started sliding in and 
+out of her. As she squirmed, her lust-swollen tits flapped and swayed 
+under her like a pair of milk-filled udders.
+
+"Ohhh shit, what a pussy!" moaned the boy humping Debby's ass. "So 
+fucking hot and tight and wet! Man, I love to fuck pussy!"
+
+"Her throat's tight too," said the boy humping at Debby's face. "And 
+she's got a real soft, hot tongue. And such pretty lips. She loves to 
+suck cock."
+
+He held her head sliding his cock in and out with long, smooth strokes.
+
+Debby was in heaven. She had two cocks in her at the same time and she 
+was so excited she didn't know what to do. Her lips smacked, her tongue 
+churned, her head bobbed. Her ass wiggled and rotated, her cunt 
+contracting rhythmically around the cock fucking it. She reached up 
+between her legs and started pinching and tweaking her clit. The boy in 
+back of her slid his hands up her belly and caught her tits. Her 
+nipples squirmed between his rough fingers. She began to whine from the 
+intense stimulation.
+
+"She sounds just like a cat," said the boy fucking Debby's pussy. He 
+leaned low over her and started biting the back of her neck through her 
+hair.
+
+The other boy laughed. "Bite her, tomcat! Bite her and fuck her!"
+
+Debby shivered with goosebumps and melted with hot flashes. She sucked 
+frantically on the cock in her mouth as the stimulation from the rear 
+boy's biting and fucking drove her crazy. Her tongue churned at the 
+underside of the dick in her mouth.
+
+"Shit!" gasped the boy fucking Debby's mouth. "She brought me off. 
+Awwww, I'm coming!"
+
+He hugged her head and rammed his cock down her throat. His cock bucked 
+and quivered. Hot cum burst against Debby's tonsils. Hot jizz-wads 
+rolled down her throat. His cum shot out in profuse streams, and in 
+seconds Debby's mouth and throat were filled with the thick, salty 
+fluid.
+
+"Make her drink it," panted the boy fucking Debby's cunt. "Make her 
+swallow it."
+
+As Debby's mouth overflowed, the gasping boy shooting off in her throat 
+cupped his hand under her chin, trying to hold her mouth shut so no 
+more cum would leak out and roll down his contracting balls.
+
+"Eat it!" he gasped. "Suck it out, bitch!"
+
+The taste was so potent that Debby gagged. She gulped to keep from 
+drowning. With each gulp she took, the boy ejaculated again, grunting 
+as he shot more cum down her throat.
+
+"Suck my cum!" he moaned, grinding his pleasure-raw cock in her mouth. 
+"Eat that jizz!"
+
+The boy behind Debby was humping in a frenzy, as if he wanted to get 
+off before his buddy stopped coming. His belly smacked rhythmically 
+against Debby's ass as his ramming cock swelled and hardened and turned 
+red-hot inside her. She could feel the mounting tension in the reaming 
+cock, as if it were a volcano about to erupt. She squeezed and wiggled 
+her clit frantically, and her pussy tightened mercilessly around the 
+boy's slicing cock. As he grunted in ecstasy, as his cock shuddered and 
+flexed, as the first stream of hot jism gushed up Debby's pussy, 
+Debby's body shook with fuck sensation and her pussy exploded with 
+spasms.
+
+"Ahhhhh!" bellowed the boy behind her. "Uhhhhh!"
+
+His fingers sank into her hips as he rubbed his belly against her 
+silky-smooth ass and fucked his spunk up her pussyhole.
+
+"Shoot it, man!" gasped the boy fucking Debby's mouth. "Fill that bitch 
+up with your fucking hot load."
+
+"Yeah!" moaned the boy behind Debby. "Feels so good!"
+
+Debby's eyes rolled in ecstasy. Her body tingled and pulsed in its 
+every cell. She sucked the cock in her mouth with such relentless vigor 
+that the boy in front of her finally yanked his cock out with a gasp. 
+The boy behind her kept humping away, pumping his load up her cunt, and 
+Debby whined deliriously.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+They gave her beer, and she lay between them on the towels, getting 
+drunk. She'd never tasted alcohol of any kind before, and the beer went 
+straight to her head. She couldn't stop giggling. She let the boys paw 
+her and kiss her and play with her naked body in any way they wanted, 
+and she welcomed every touch. She played with their cocks and balls, 
+sucked on their small brown nipples and nuzzled their armpits, and they 
+crushed her between them, rubbing up against her, moaning about how 
+good it was to have a naked girl to play with, especially a horny naked 
+girl like she was.
+
+"You really like hot cock, don't you, girl?" Rusty asked. Rusty was the 
+boy who had fucked her cunt. He came from a farm about five miles down 
+the road from Debby's farm. He and Debby had been neighbors for years 
+without either of them knowing it.
+
+"Yummy," Debby said, and she slithered down between his legs on her 
+belly and started sucking on his cock. He had a fat, eight-inch prick, 
+with bulging veins that rippled against Debby's lips as she jerked her 
+mouth up and down around it.
+
+"Don't she have the greatest mouth you ever felt," said Bill. Bill came 
+from a farm slightly farther down the road from Rusty.
+
+"She sucks just like a calf," Rusty said. "Why don't you climb on her 
+ass and try out her pussy?"
+
+Bill moved down behind Debby and yanked her ass up in the air high 
+enough to get her crotch in position for penetration.
+
+"Keep your ass turned up, babe," he said, and he pushed his cock to the 
+hilt up her cunt. Then he settled down on top of her, grinding his 
+belly against her ass and churning his eight-inch prong in her cunt. 
+"Feels great!"
+
+"Ain't she tight?" Rusty said.
+
+"Tight enough," Bill said. "You reamed her out pretty good."
+
+He started plunging his cock in Debby's pussy, grunting with each 
+thrust. His cock made loud squashing sounds in Debby's cum-filled cunt, 
+and cum squished out around his cock and creamed his flapping balls.
+
+"You sure shot her full! This is like fucking a tub of warm butter!"
+
+Debby groaned, reveling in the sensation of Bill's hot, teenage cock 
+fucking in her cunthole. She spread her legs wide so he could fuck her 
+deeper, turned up her ass against his smacking belly, tightened her 
+cunt each time he thrust. His cock flexed and quivered inside her, and 
+he moaned his appreciation.
+
+"Keeping sucking, baby," Rusty said. He held her head, guiding the up-
+down motions of her mouth on his cock. "Lick under the knob, that's 
+where it feels best. Yeah, pleasure that big hog!"
+
+Debby shoved her tongue under his elastic foreskin and slurped around 
+and around his red-hot, hugely swollen prickhead. His cock was 
+saturated with the taste of her cunt, which excited her. She sucked 
+with loud smacks of her lips, relentlessly torturing the boy's cockhead 
+with her tongue. She reached up under his sweaty balls and started 
+playing with them, squeezing, caressing, gently scratching them.
+
+Rusty's toes clutched with each smack of Debby's lips. He spread his 
+legs wider, moaning deliriously as he worked his lube-drooling cock 
+deeper into her throat.
+
+"Jesus, this baby can suck!" He lifted his ass slightly. "Stick a 
+finger up my asshole, honey! It really sends me!"
+
+Debby was surprised at the boy's request, but she didn't hesitate to 
+shove a hand under his crotch and ass and to probe a finger between his 
+asscheeks. His asscrack was sweaty and hot, and when she found his 
+pucker it twitched against the tip of her finger. Cautiously, she 
+started working her finger into the pucker, and once she'd inserted an 
+inch of finger the boy's asshole relaxed and sucked the rest of her 
+finger in like a hungry mouth.
+
+Rusty groaned.
+
+"Aw man, I love that! Fuck my asshole while you suck me! It drives me 
+nuts!" He wiggled his ass and his asshole contracted around Debby's 
+finger. At the same time, his cock swelled and flexed in her throat. 
+"Suck slow or I'll come right away!"
+
+"You just gave me an idea," Bill said. He pulled his cock out of 
+Debby's cunt. Rusty's spunk was dripping from his cock and balls. 
+Thrusting forward again, he shoved his cock between Debby's asscheeks. 
+Debby's asshole opened and Bill's cock slipped inside it to the hilt. 
+"Wow! Man!"
+
+Debby squirmed as Bill's cum-slick cock throbbed in her asshole. Her 
+mouth tightened around Rusty's cock and she wiggled her middle finger 
+in Rusty's asshole.
+
+Rusty was panting. "Go easy, girl, I don't wanna come yet."
+
+"I got my cock up her ass, man," Bill said. "She took it like nothing. 
+She's been fucked up the ass before man."
+
+"I think she's done everything before," Rusty said. "She's my kind of 
+girl."
+
+"Mine, too!" Bill grunted, humping Debby's ass, plunging his cock in 
+her asshole. "Aw man, I love fucking a hot shitter!"
+
+Debby's blue eyes rolled from the sensations pulsing through her body. 
+She was in heaven. She wanted to be here forever, squirming under the 
+rutting teenager on her ass and sucking the big teenage prick in her 
+mouth. Something thick and meaty kept swelling against her finger in 
+Rusty's asshole, and when she tickled it Rusty gasped and his cock got 
+bigger and murderously hard.
+
+"This is too much!" Rusty panted. "I can't hold it much more! I feel 
+like my whole body's turned into one big fucking cock that's ready to 
+explode!"
+
+His toes clutched to the rhythm of Debby's sucking.
+
+Bill fucked away at Debby's ass, his belly smacking her asscheeks hard, 
+his eight-inch prong ramming up her asshole again and again.
+
+"Tight, hot asshole!" he muttered. "Keep it tight, baby, keep it 
+sucking! Oh yeah mannnn!"
+
+ Rusty was gasping. His eyes rolled back ecstatically. He collapsed 
+back on the ground, his loins jerking upward, his body squirming. His 
+asshole tightened like a fist around Debby's finger and his cock turned 
+to steel in her mouth.
+
+"I'm coming! I'm--awwwwwww!"
+
+His cum splashed like molten wax in Debby's throat.
+
+Debby cooed, sucking on the big, spurting cock, gulping down hot wads 
+of jism. As she gnawed on the boy's spasming cock, she jabbed at the 
+contracting knot of flesh in his asshole, making him buck and whimper.
+
+"Awwww, mannnnn!" Rusty groaned. "Suck it out!"
+
+Bill was going wild on Debby's ass. He fucked with rapid, fucking 
+motions, and each time he fucked in, Debby contracted her asshole. The 
+boy was out of control, his loins humping mechanically, his cock 
+driving like a piston.
+
+"Oh God, oh Jesus, I'm coming!" He collapsed on top of Debby, his cock 
+buried to the hilt up her asshole his loins humping. His cock jumped 
+like a snake in Debby's bowels and started to spurt. "Ahhhhh!"
+
+Debby moaned, squirming on her belly, sucking the last gobs of cum out 
+of Rusty's cock as Bill's lusting prong shot hot spunk up her asshole. 
+She humped her pussy against the ground, working her stiff clit between 
+her greasy, sizzling pussylips. Each spurt of Bill's cum up her asshole 
+sent shivers through her. As Bill gnawed into the back of her neck, his 
+cock flexing and squirting in her guts, a hot knife of fuck sensation 
+shot through Debby's clit and her loins erupted with spasms. Her eyes 
+rolled back until only their whites showed and she writhed with pure 
+orgasmic ecstasy.
+
+"She's coming!" Bill moaned. "Jesus, her asshole's gonna bite my cock 
+off!" He clung to Debby, gasping with each spasming contraction of her 
+asshole around his cock. "Man, what a hot chick! What a fucker!"
+
+When they'd all recovered from their climaxes, the boys popped open 
+fresh cans of beer and Debby resumed getting drunk. The boys dumped 
+beer on their cocks and balls and Debby licked it off. Rusty dumped 
+beer down Debby's cunt-gash and Bill slurped it up greedily. Despite 
+their recent orgasms, both boys were still firmly erect.
+
+"Let's all jack off," Bill said.
+
+The two boys stood above Debby, who lay sprawled out on the towel, her 
+legs spread, her fingers plunging in her cunt. Rusty's cum still oozed 
+out of her, squashing around her jerking fingers. She gazed up at the 
+two big pricks, watching the hands slide on them, giggling as hot cock-
+lube dripped down on her tits in sticky, spittle-like strands.
+
+"I love to watch a girl jack off," Bill said, tugging his foreskin up 
+and down, rubbing his sweaty balls with his free hand.
+
+Rusty nudged Debby's tits with his toes, tweaking her nipples and 
+making her squirm. "Me too, man. And this girl is hot!"
+
+Debby was ready to come in no time, but she held off, massaging her 
+clit gently as she waited for the boys to catch up. When they started 
+spurting, she'd bring herself off.
+
+The boys squatted slightly, thrusting their hips forward, massaging 
+their balls with one hand as they beat their cocks with the other hand. 
+Their cocks appeared to swell larger and larger, their veins bulging, 
+their knobs ballooning and flushing nearly purple with excitement. 
+Their balls swelled. Their lube dripped. Their hands beat rhythmically, 
+foreskins sliding over lube-slick knobs.
+
+"Shit, I'm coming!" Rusty groaned. His eyes rolled back and his spunk 
+shot out in a white stream that splatted all over Debby's tits and 
+belly. "Yeah!"
+
+ The farmboy pumped his cock, spurting his cum again and again, jacking 
+off all over Debby.
+
+"Here I come!" Bill moaned, and he started spurting too. His loins 
+thrust with each ejaculation, his big cock pumping out stream after 
+stream of slimy white jism, which fell on Debby's tits and face.
+
+The cum of both boys was slick and hot, and to Debby it felt like huge 
+drops of hot rain splatting all over her. She squirmed in the rain of 
+teenage cum and brought her pussy to a climax.
+
+"Ooooooooh, I'm coming!" She writhed on the blanket, her naked body 
+covered with cum, her toes clutching, her right hand jerking between 
+her thighs. As her orgasm intensified, she wrapped her legs around each 
+other, squeezing her hand between them, rolling from side to side on 
+the blanket as the luscious spasms gnawed through her loins and spread 
+throughout her body.
+
+"You've gotta lick the cum off yourself," Bill said to Debby after 
+they'd all stopped coming.
+
+"Yeah," Rusty said, "you've gotta be like a cat now and clean yourself 
+up. Start licking up that slime."
+
+Debby giggled drunkenly. She wiped some spunk off her tits and sucked 
+it off her hand.
+
+"She loves the stuff," Bill said.
+
+"That's good," Rusty said, "'cause she's got lots to eat."
+
+Debby licked the cum off her tits. She wiped the cum off her face and 
+ate it. She kept mopping up cum with her hand and eating it until she'd 
+swallowed every sticky droplet on her body. She had a bellyful of cum 
+now--and an assholeful, and a cuntful.
+
+The boys weren't done with her yet. Before they all got dressed and 
+went home for supper, both boys jacked off simultaneously into Debby's 
+mouth, and Debby swallowed every drop. She couldn't get enough of the 
+salty, sappy, spunky taste.
+
+"There's lots more where that came from," Bill said, wiping the oozing 
+tip of his cock on Debby's cheek. "Anytime you're hungry, this cock's 
+ready to feed you."
+
+"And anytime you wanna fuck," Rusty said, "this prick's ready to fuck 
+you."
+
+Debby was thankful for the long bike ride home. It helped her work the 
+alcohol out of her system and gave her a chance to cool off.
+
+I'm a lucky girl, she mused. Now I've got three neighbor guys to fuck 
+me--Mike, and two horny farmboys. And they've all got such big hot 
+pricks.
+
+She smacked her lips and salivated.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Debby was dying to tell Roxanne about all that had been happening to 
+her, and she kept waiting for the chance to give Roxanne a quick call. 
+If she was caught talking to Roxanne, all hell would break loose. Her 
+parents would probably punish her by taking her bike away. And if her 
+parents overheard what she had to say to Roxanne, it would be the end 
+of her. They'd probably cage her up in the bull pen and feed her on 
+bread and water for the rest of her life.
+
+Her mother never left the house for more than a few minutes at a time. 
+It was as if the woman sensed what Debby was up to and would never go 
+out of earshot of the phone. All Friday morning, Debby waited for her 
+chance, and each time she even made a move toward the phone, her mother 
+returned from where she'd been in the house or yard, her ears alert to 
+every sound. If Debby so much as picked up the receiver, her mother 
+would hear her. Debby was ready to scream.
+
+At lunch her mother said, "You've been out on that bike an awful lot 
+lately, young lady. Where have you been going?"
+
+"All over," Debby said. "Up and down the road. It sure keeps me in 
+shape."
+
+"You'd keep in just as good shape offering to do a few extra chores 
+around here," her mother said.
+
+"Leave her alone," Debby's father said. "She does her share around 
+here."
+
+Her mother scowled at her father and looked back at Debby. "Met anybody 
+out on the road?"
+
+"Like who?" Debby asked.
+
+"Like anybody," said her mother. "Boys, for instance."
+
+"No," Debby said, which was true. She hadn't met anybody on the road 
+itself. "No boys. Nobody."
+
+"You watch yourself, young lady," her mother said. "There's boys around 
+here that are up to no good."
+
+"Leave her alone," said Debby's father. "You think every boy in the 
+world is up to no good."
+
+"It's a fact," said her mother. "I don't trust one of them. And if you 
+had any sense, you wouldn't either. And that goes for you too, young 
+lady."
+
+After doing lunch dishes and her afternoon chores, Debby took off on 
+her bike before her mother found extra chores for her to do, and she 
+rode hard, in the direction of Mike's place, only she didn't expect to 
+see Mike today. Her destination was a spot three miles past Mike's 
+place on an adjoining county highway--the wayside where Roxanne claimed 
+to hang out, one of the places where Roxanne claimed to meet men. She 
+was hoping Roxanne would be there.
+
+As usual, Mike's place looked deserted, like an abandoned farm. Debby 
+stopped to peek in the mailbox, which was empty except for a magazine 
+on bicycling, then continued on toward the wayside. In a short time, 
+she was there.
+
+The wayside consisted of a grassy lawn, a few picnic tables, a well 
+with a pump handle, and an outbuilding back near the woods. A young 
+family sat at one of the picnic tables. The family's car and a semi-
+trailer truck were the only vehicles parked in the parking lot. Debby's 
+heart sank. She didn't see Roxanne anywhere.
+
+She parked her bike near the outbuilding and went into the women's 
+section to pee. She didn't know how Roxanne ever managed to meet men in 
+the backwoods dump like this wayside. What did Roxanne do, sit on a 
+picnic table and flash her bare legs at passing cars? Maybe, as Debby 
+had suspected, Roxanne actually had been making up all those wild 
+stories. For all Debby knew, Roxanne was still a virgin.
+
+The women's section of the outbuilding--which smelled like the outhouse 
+it was, making Debby wrinkle her nose--housed four wooden toilet 
+stalls. The only light came from a skylight in the roof overhead. Debby 
+went into one of the middle stalls, dropped her shorts, and plopped her 
+naked ass on the wooden stool. She pissed quickly, wanting to get out 
+of there before a spider or something bit her. She discovered there 
+wasn't any toilet paper, and when she stood up without wiping herself, 
+some piss dribbled down the insides of her thighs.
+
+"Psss! Hey baby, wanna have a little fun?"
+
+Debby caught her breath and swung around.
+
+She found herself staring at a big round hole in the wall just behind 
+the toilet stool, and framed in the hole was the leering face of a man, 
+a man at least as old as her father. She stared at him, wide-eyed.
+
+"You sure are a pretty little thing!" the man whispered. He showed her 
+his fat, wet tongue. "I'd sure like to lick your pussy!"
+
+Debby was shocked. She didn't know what to say. She started to shake 
+and her legs turned rubbery. Her heart was pounding.
+
+"Mm, honey," said the man, "look at that sweet girl-piss running down 
+your legs. Let me lick it off, honey. I'll do anything if you'll just 
+give me a taste of your sweet young piss." He smacked his lips and 
+licked them. "Come on, sweetheart, all I want is a taste."
+
+Debby's heart thumped harder. Despite her shock and mild disgust, her 
+cuntlips had swelled up and so had her tits.
+
+"Take a look at this, baby." The man pulled his face out of the hole 
+and a second later shoved his cock through it. "Take a good look at 
+that, sweetheart."
+
+The cock looked enormous, as big if not bigger than Mike's cock, with a 
+thick foreskin hooding half the knob and lube dripping from its gaping 
+pisshole. Debby could smell the enormous prick and the smell excited 
+her as much as repulsed her. She started to salivate. The man stroked 
+his cock, sliding the foreskin back and forth. His left hand cupped his 
+balls, which looked as big as a hen's eggs.
+
+"Come on, honey, let's have some fun. I can make you feel real good 
+with this big thing. I know how to use this baby." He waved his cock at 
+her. "Come, gorgeous little bitch."
+
+The pussycream was dribbling out of Debby's wildly throbbing cunt and 
+running down her legs. The big man-cock sticking through the hole in 
+the wall had her hypnotized. Her tits swelled hugely in her blouse, 
+throbbing and aching, and she shucked off her blouse before she 
+screamed with frustration. She stepped out of her shorts and panties, 
+which had been bunched at her bare feet, and suddenly she was stark 
+naked in the dank outhouse cubicle. She reached for the man's cock, 
+stroking the sizzling knob with her fingertips, gently sliding her 
+fingernails under the edges of the foreskin.
+
+The man's cock flexed up vertical.
+
+"Shit!" he groaned. "Baby, you want it!"
+
+With her other hand, Debby lightly scratched the man's hairy, bulging 
+nut-sac. Like his cockhead, his balls were moist. She cupped his balls 
+and squeezed them one at a time. They were so large her hand could only 
+contain one at a time.
+
+"Yeahhh!" The man pressed up against the wall, driving his cock at 
+Debby, ramming his dripping knob at her soft palm. Cocklube filled her 
+hand like spit. "Suck it, little honey! Show me what a good cocksucker 
+you are!"
+
+Debby leaned over the open hole of the toilet bowl, trying to ignore 
+the stench pouring out of it as she started to suck the musky-flavored 
+knob of the man's enormous, veiny cock. Compared to the stench from the 
+toilet, the man's cockhead smelled like honey. She peeled back the 
+foreskin, revealing all of the bulbous, purplish, moisture-coated knob. 
+She squeezed the shaft, causing the entire cock to swell even larger, 
+causing the pisshole to gape and cocklube to drip out. Her tongue 
+flicked, slurping up lube, lapping moisture off the huge cockhead. As 
+she licked, her hand jerked up and down, working the foreskin along the 
+shaft.
+
+"Awww, honey, you know all about pleasuring cock, don't you? Eat that 
+thing, you gorgeous little cocksucker!"
+
+Debby's mouth gaped and her mouth filled with hot, throbbing cockhead. 
+As her tongue churned at the underside of the man's cock, her lips slid 
+down the shaft. The man's cock was at least as big as Mike's cock, 
+maybe larger. Her jaws ached trying to swallow it. Her lips stretched 
+thin around it. She bobbed her head, sucking, slurping, moaning with 
+hunger for the man's jism.
+
+The man groaned, almost whimpered. His cock swelled, hardened, throbbed 
+with each flick of Debby's tongue and with each suck of her hot teenage 
+mouth. His balls squirmed in their sac, swelling hugely.
+
+"Ain't you a hungry little baby!" the man whispered. "You love my big 
+sweaty cock! You want my cream, don't you! You wanna suck the cream 
+right outa my cock!"
+
+"Mmmm!" Debby growled, sucking harder, her lips tugging and smacking, 
+her tongue churning. She swallowed the man's lube as it dribbled down 
+her throat, and she sucked for his cum. She was dying to taste the jism 
+of the big, horny man. As she sucked, she jerked the man's foreskin up 
+and down with her hand, darting the tip of her hot tongue under the 
+edges of the skin.
+
+"Baby, suck it! Baby, eat it!" the man grunted. "You want my fuck-
+cream? It's coming, baby! It's almost here!" He thrust at the hole, 
+trying to burying his cock in Debby's throat. "Suck, baby, suck!"
+
+Debby was delirious with hunger. She sucked like a starving calf, her 
+blonde head jerking up and down, her lips smacking, her electric tongue 
+darting at the most sensitive parts of the man's straining cock. The 
+cock ballooned in her mouth and turned to stone.
+
+"Here it comes!" the man gasped. "Aw, baby, eat it!" His cock quivered 
+violently and his cum burst from his pisshole.
+
+"Mmmmmmnn--awww--yeahhhhhh!"
+
+The cum was super thick and potent, and Debby gagged on it as it 
+splashed against her tonsils in slimy wads and filled her throat. She 
+swallowed rapidly, glugging down the cum as fast as she could, but the 
+man's ejaculations were profuse, filling her throat and overflowing her 
+mouth. Gobs of hot cum dripped on her tits and ran down them like 
+frosting. Spunk dripped from her pink, splitting-hard nipples.
+
+"Suck, baby!" the man panted. "Suck! Suck!"
+
+Debby cooed, sucking with satisfaction. The man's jism ran down her 
+throat and formed a hot pool in her stomach. The man's cock softened in 
+her mouth, but she kept sucking, draining the piss-tube of every jelly-
+like drop. When the man finally pulled his cock out, Debby's lips 
+smacked loudly and she burped.
+
+The man shoved his face in the hole and before Debby could pull back, 
+he kissed her and licked her nose. "Your mouth tastes like cum, girl!"
+
+Debby sat back, catching her breath, staring at the man's face over the 
+top of the toilet seat. He didn't look quite so old now, but he still 
+looked nearly as old as her father.
+
+"I wanna lick your pussy," the man said. "There ain't nothing I like 
+better than a teen girl's pussy. There ain't nothing sweeter."
+
+Debby rubbed her pussy, which was on fire and throbbing nonstop. 
+Pussycream dripped into her hand.
+
+"Come on, honey, let me lick. I got a big fat tongue." He stuck his 
+tongue out.
+
+It looked big and fat and wet, and Debby squirmed, imagining what it 
+would feel like lapping between her legs.
+
+"I'll suck your tits too," the man said. "And then I'll lick out your 
+asshole, and I'll even suck your toes. I'll lick you all over. There 
+ain't nothing I won't do for a pretty teenager."
+
+"Gorgeous silk-skinned bitch! Baby, let's go up in the woods where you 
+and me can stretch out and relax. I'll make you feel better than you 
+ever felt before. I know how to pleasure a teen pussy. Meet me out 
+back."
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+The last thing Debby saw as the man pulled his face out of the hole was 
+his fat, dripping, tongue. She could almost feel it wiggling inside her 
+pussy. She watched through the hole as the man buttoned up his pants 
+and left the toilet stall, and then she stood there, naked, terrified, 
+and not knowing what to do. She wondered if this was how Roxanne met 
+men here--through a hole in the wall between the men's and women's 
+toilets.
+
+She heard the man clear his throat. He was standing outside the 
+entrance to the women's section of the outbuilding, waiting for her. 
+She picked up her clothes and dressed clumsily. She didn't know what 
+she'd do when she stepped outside, maybe dart off and run for her bike. 
+Her cunt was throbbing wildly with excitement, but her heart was 
+pounding with anxiety. It was one thing to fool around with the man 
+when he was safely on the other side of the hole, but it was another 
+thing to go off into the woods with him.
+
+The man grabbed her by the arm the moment she stepped through the door 
+into the sunshine. "Come on, gorgeous. Look here, I got a blanket we 
+can lie on."
+
+The man was a giant, several inches taller than Mike. His hands were 
+greasy, he smelled like diesel fuel, and Debby guessed that the huge 
+semi-truck parked out front belonged to him. She felt powerless in his 
+grasp. He led her behind the outbuilding and straight into the woods, 
+keeping out of sight of the picnicking family out front.
+
+"Step right this way, darling."
+
+They walked down a narrow dirt trail about fifty yards before the man 
+guided her into a small clearing off to one side. The clearing was 
+bathed in warm sunshine and the man spread the blanket on the ground. 
+He started unbuttoning Debby's blouse.
+
+"Beautiful," he said, spreading Debby's blouse open and exposing her 
+tits. "Ripe young melons."
+
+He felt and jiggled her tits with rough-skinned hands. He leaned over 
+and sucked one of Debby's nipples.
+
+Debby's eyes rolled back. Her legs shook.
+
+"Oh!" Her cunt did flip-flops inside.
+
+The man laughed. "Sensitive little beauty, ain't you?"
+
+He pulled her blouse off and tossed it on the ground, then kneeled in 
+front of her and pulled down her shorts and panties. The smell of hot 
+teen pussy rose in the air as Debby stepped out of her panties.
+
+The man kissed her blonde muff.
+
+"Gorgeous silk!"
+
+He spread her cuntlips and gave her clit a lick, then stood up and 
+started unbuttoning his shirt.
+
+"Turn around so I can see your behind. Sweet young ass," he muttered as 
+Debby turned around. "And look at all that hair! Fine blonde hair." He 
+stroked her tresses. "You're a dream-girl, baby."
+
+He finished undressing, kicking off his boots, yanking off his socks 
+and pants. He straightened up, naked, his enormous cock rock-hard again 
+and sticking up and out at an acute angle under his paunchy belly, 
+fucklube dripping from it with every heavy throb. Debby stared, still 
+unable to believe the size of the mammoth man-cock.
+
+"You like this thing, huh, baby?" The man wiggled his cock at her 
+without touching it. "You wanna suck it again, I'll bet."
+
+Debby licked her lips and swallowed.
+
+The man laughed.
+
+"Hungry little bitch. Well, I'm hungry too. Now it's my turn to do some 
+eating--some girl-eating." He dropped to his knees in front of her. He 
+reached out, grabbing her around the ass and pulling her toward him. He 
+buried his nose in her muff and started sucking on her furry cuntlips. 
+"Mmm, man, hot teen pussy!"
+
+Debby braced her hands on his shoulders to maintain her balance. As the 
+man sucked on her cunt she started melting. Her toes wiggled and 
+crossed. Her eyes rolled. She moaned and started humping her horny muff 
+in the man's face.
+
+The man spread her cuntlips with his thumbs. He blew on her naked clit, 
+watching it squirm.
+
+Droplets of pussy moisture beaded her inner cuntlips with dew, and the 
+man licked it off. "Honey--sweet baby!"
+
+He caught her clit between his lips and sucked.
+
+"Oooooh!" Debby's fingernails dug into his hairy shoulders as the fuck 
+pleasure shot through her. Pussyjuice spurted from her contracting cunt 
+and dribbled down her inner thighs.
+
+"Juicy, sweetheart! Juicy baby!" The man slurped at her naked, wide-
+open crotch and lapped up the pussy-sap running down her legs. His 
+right hand wrapped around his cock and he started jerking himself off. 
+He kissed her belly button, then nuzzled up her stomach and started 
+nuzzling and kissing her tits.
+
+Debby groaned, squirming, rubbing her swollen young tits in his face, 
+gasping as his hot lips and tongue rubbed across her cherry-bumps and 
+nipples. As he sucked one of her tits into his huge mouth, she whined 
+from the sensation and started beating herself off.
+
+The man watched her jerking off for a while, then pulled her hand away 
+from her cunt and sucked the pussyjuice off the fingers she'd been 
+fucking herself with. He smiled up at her wickedly and shook his head.
+
+"Horny little slut. I love you, baby." He grabbed her by the hips and 
+turned her around. He kissed her ass. "Sweet teen ass!"
+
+He smooched her ass all over.
+
+Debby relaxed. She no longer felt any anxiety about being out in the 
+woods with this stranger. As he spread her asscheeks and started 
+licking out her asscrack, she turned her ass up and wiggled it, 
+groaning, cooing. She contracted her loin muscles and made her asshole 
+twitch, and the man kissed it. His tongue probed the moist crevices of 
+her pink shitter, probed into the opening, and suddenly it slipped up 
+her asshole.
+
+"Ohhhh yeahhhh!" Debby moaned, gyrating her ass in the man's face, 
+fucking her asshole on his probing tongue. "Mmm, lick it! Lick it out!"
+
+The man growled, gripping her ass tight, rubbing his nose between her 
+asscheeks, wiggling his tongue deeper and deeper inside her and licking 
+out her tender pink shithole. She glanced down between her legs and saw 
+him beating off, his muscular hand yanking the foreskin up and down his 
+veiny prick, his fucklube leaking out over his grimy knuckles. She 
+lifted one foot and rubbed her big toe across the man's lube-wet 
+cockhead. The knob was red-hot and thrilled her toe.
+
+The man pulled his tongue out of her and pushed her away. "Jesus, girl, 
+you almost brought me off with that hot toe! You got me so hot, I 
+almost lost it. Here now, lie down."
+
+Debby stretched out on her back on the blanket, her body tingling with 
+excitement, the warm sunshine bathing her naked skin. The man growled, 
+crouching over her, his cock throbbing under him like a heavy club, and 
+he started nuzzling her cheeks and ears. He sucked on her left ear, 
+then licked it out. He did the same to her right ear. Debby gasped, her 
+shoulders and arms covered with goosebumps. The man slid down, raised 
+her arms, and licked out her smooth-shaven armpits. He slobbered over 
+her tits and down her belly, then spread her legs wide and rammed his 
+tongue up her cunt.
+
+"Eat me!" Debby crooned, her toes working sensuously as the man licked 
+out her cunt.
+
+She churned her cunt in his face, rubbing her clit against his lips. 
+Itchy tingles flooded her cunt and asshole.
+
+"I'm gonna come!" she moaned, humping the man's face, grinding her 
+pussy in his mouth.
+
+The man slid down her legs. "Not yet, sweetheart. The longer you hold 
+off, the better it'll feel later."
+
+He kissed and licked her thighs, then moved down to her lower legs, 
+lifting them one at a time and kissing her shins and calves. He brought 
+her feet together and up to his mouth, and he started sucking on her 
+toes.
+
+Debby writhed, twisting from side to side on the blanket. The man's 
+spit ran down her feet. His toe-sucking made her pussy seethe and 
+throb. She rammed a hand between her legs and started jerking off.
+
+The man lowered her feet. Sitting in front of her, he shoved one of his 
+own feet up between her legs and pushed her hand away from her cunt. 
+Then he stuffed his big toe up into her pussy, toe-fucking her.
+
+"Yes!" Debby panted, her eyes rolling deliriously. "Mmm, I love it!"
+
+The man wrapped her two feet around his cock and started fucking 
+between her soles. She wiggled her toes as the big cock slid between 
+her feet, getting her toes greasy with cocklube, toeing the man's red-
+hot cock-knob. As he fucked her feet with his cock, he fucked her pussy 
+with the big toe of his right foot.
+
+"You like this, baby?"
+
+"Yeahhh!" Debby sighed. "I'm so hot!" Her pussy tightened rhythmically 
+with each wiggle of the man's toe and she started to hump her loins. 
+"Mmm, I love fucking!"
+
+The man's cock swelled between her feet, turning from stone-hard to 
+steel-hard. He gasped and pushed her feet away from his cock. His toe 
+slipped out of her cunt. His cock jerked and wiggled, spurting a few 
+drops of hot, watery juice that landed on Debby's shins.
+
+"You almost brought me off again, baby! I was so fucking close I almost 
+lost it! You're such a fucking turn-on!"
+
+Debby eyed the man's throbbing, lube-dripping cock, and she thought 
+she'd scream if he didn't fuck her with it soon. Spreading her legs 
+wide, she pulled apart her cuntlips with her fingers and showed him the 
+pink, throbbing fuckmeat between them. Pussyjuice ran out of her like 
+warm spit.
+
+"Jesus God!" the trucker gasped. "Baby, you want it bad, don't you?"
+
+He crawled up over her and settled down on top of her. His cock found 
+her cunt and slipped inside it like a greased torpedo. He and Debby 
+groaned as they coupled.
+
+"Ohhhh yessss!" Debby raked her fingernails down the man's hairy back. 
+She kicked up her spread legs and wrapped them around his middle, 
+pressing her heels into his asscheeks and urging him to force his cock 
+into her even deeper. "It's so big! It's so hot! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
+
+"Baby! Angel! Sweetheart!" The man stroked her hair, her cheeks. He 
+gazed into her blue eyes, crushing her under him with his full weight, 
+rubbing his hairy body all over her silky-soft skin, grinding his 
+enormous cock in her clutching teen cunt. "Baby, I'm crazy for you! I 
+never felt so good in my life! Shit, I'm gonna go fucking crazy!"
+
+He started to fuck, to slide his battering-ram cock in and out. His 
+heavy balls flapped against Debby's wet crotch.
+
+"Ahhhh, ohh, yeahhhh!"
+
+Debby's eyes rolled drunkenly in their sockets. She clawed the man's 
+back with her fingernails, clawed his ass with her toenails. She thrust 
+her tits up against his flabby, hairy chest, rubbing her red-hot 
+nipples into his flesh. Her lissome body squirmed under him, her loins 
+rocking up and down, her pussy sucking.
+
+"Yesssss!" she whined. "Fuck me! Do it hard! Shove it in deep! Oh yes, 
+fuck me, fuck me!
+
+"Yeahhhh!" the trucker growled. "Yeahhhh! Yeahhhh!" He rammed savagely, 
+plunging his cock in Debby's seething, juice-bubbling cunt. "Ahhhh!"
+
+"Yes!" Debby gibbered. "Oh, Daddy, oh God!"
+
+Her pink toes clutched furiously, her toenail digging into the man's 
+ass. She arched up, churning her loins, trying to fuck her impaled 
+pussy even deeper onto the trucker's slamming, grinding man-cock.
+
+"Sweetheart, I can't hold it! Baby, come with me!" The man rammed Debby 
+with a flurry of thrusts. His eyes rolled back and his cock turned to 
+hot steel in her pussy. His body shuddered. "I'm coming!" A burst of 
+molten jism shot his flexing cock and splashed in Debby's cunt. 
+"Ahhhhh!"
+
+Debby moaned, her eyes blurry with tears of lust, her entire body tight 
+and prickling with sensation. As the big cock bucked in her pussy and 
+spurted stream after stream of hot jism into her womb, she clung to the 
+man with all her strength, crushing him in her fiercest embrace, and 
+she groaned as the spasms exploded in her loins. Her pussy clutched so 
+hard around the man's pleasure-raw cock that he whimpered.
+
+"Ohhhh yessss!" she moaned, clawing the man's back and tearing his 
+skin. "Ohhh yesss!"
+
+She humped rhythmically up and down, ecstasy exploding in her cunt, her 
+toes clutching relentlessly. She fucked and moaned and squirmed until 
+the man's cock softened inside her and he was begging her to stop.
+
+"Christ, you're a hot one!" He rolled off and fell beside her on the 
+blanket. "Shit, all fucked out!"
+
+Debby snuggled up next to him. He wrapped his arms around her, holding 
+her tight. She kissed him, thrusting her pink, wet tongue into his 
+mouth. His cock swelled to a semi-erection against her flesh. They 
+continued kissing. They dozed off.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+When Debby woke up, her heart jumped and she began to struggle. She 
+didn't know where she was. It was as if she were entangled with an 
+octopus, struggling in the net of its many arms. The octopus was hot 
+and sweaty and grunting. He was chewing on the back of her neck. 
+Something hot and hard and enormous was sliding between her thighs and 
+rubbing against her cunt-slit. Hot, sweaty paws mauled her swollen 
+tits.
+
+"I want you!" the trucker growled in her ear, slobbering spit on her 
+neck. "I wanna fuck you again!"
+
+Debby squinted up into sunlight. She was groggy and drenched in sweat. 
+She heard insects buzzing, saw green leaves. She blinked a few times 
+and remembered where she was.
+
+"I wanna fuck you from behind, baby. I love to fuck young chicks from 
+behind."
+
+Debby shivered from the man's breath against the back of her neck. She 
+relaxed in his embrace. He had his arms and his legs wrapped around 
+her.
+
+She turned her head to the side, giving the man her mouth, and they 
+kissed. The man's cock swelled and throbbed between her thighs. It's 
+searing, naked head slipped between her smooth thigh-flesh. It's 
+foreskin slid on its shaft. She reached back and down, squeezing the 
+man's hairy balls. Then she grasped his cock and guided its head up 
+between her asscheeks.
+
+"Shove it in!" she purred. "Fuck me!"
+
+"Up the ass?" The trucker sounded unbelieving.
+
+"Stick it up my ass!" Debby squirmed in the man's arms, rubbing her 
+asspucker against his lube-wet cockhead and tightening her asscheeks 
+around it.
+
+"Yeahhhh!" the trucker gasped. "Yeah, yeahhh!"
+
+He grabbed her hips and started grinding his cock up into her shithole. 
+Debby's asshole opened and his cock disappeared to the hilt inside it.
+
+"Baby-doll!"
+
+"Ooooh!" Debby moaned, fuck sensation filling her loins as the huge 
+cock stuffed her asshole. She pressed back against the man, wiggling 
+her ass against his belly. "Fuck me!"
+
+The man reached down between her legs and started rubbing her clit. 
+With his other hand he played with her tits. His loins humped, sliding 
+his throbbing prong in and out.
+
+"Hot ass!" he muttered. "Hot teen shithole! So fucking tight!"
+
+Debby moaned, smacking her ass back against the man's belly as he 
+plunged his cock in her asshole. She relaxed as they fucked, savoring 
+each throb of sensation. The trucker pinched and tweaked and twisted on 
+her clit, making her gasp and moan. He mauled her tits and gnawed on 
+her neck through her hair. He was still wrapped around her like an 
+octopus, like a big hairy octopus, and she shivered and whimpered in 
+his embrace as his cock plunged up her asshole. She was in heaven.
+
+"Baby, your asshole sucks just like a pussy!" panted the trucker. 
+"Where'd you learn to fuck like this at your age? You're a natural-born 
+cock-pleaser, is what you are. You were born to fuck, baby, born to 
+pleasure cock!"
+
+"I want it hard!" Debby groaned. "Harder! Deeper!"
+
+The man pinched her nipples and made her squeal, made her nearly pass 
+out. He plunged his fingers into her mouth and she sucked them. He 
+grabbed her nipples with spit-wet fingers and resumed torturing them. 
+Her asshole and cunt squeezed and sucked crazily at his sliding cock.
+
+"Awwww!" he groaned. "Girl-bitch asshole! Oh man, oh yeah!"
+
+He slammed his cock into her, panting fiercely as his humping quickened 
+and his cock plunged faster and faster, fucking her harder and harder.
+
+"Deeper!" she whined, screwing herself silly on his knifing prong. 
+"Deeper! Deeper! Harder!"
+
+"Oh shit! Oh, baby!" The trucker fucked out of control, ramming her 
+with all his strength, making her teeth rattle with each slamming 
+thrust. His prick plunged up her shithole like a mechanized piston, its 
+head rubbing in her guts, its shaft stretching her asshole so wide open 
+that Debby felt air washing into her. He was reaming her out even more 
+than Mike had.
+
+"I'm gonna come!" Debby moaned, her clit turning to steel in the man's 
+pinching fingers. Delirious, writhing as if she were being whipped, she 
+churned her asshole on the man's ramming cock and felt the molten 
+ecstasy erupt in her loins. "I'm coming!"
+
+"Baby! Sweetheart!" The trucker rammed his cock to the hilt up her 
+tightening asshole and crushed her against him. His cock quivered and 
+flexed. Spunk gushed into her bowels. "Ahhhh! Ahhhhh!"
+
+It felt so good that Debby giggled as she came. Each round of spasms 
+that washed through her brought a wonderful sensation of release and 
+relaxation. She melted in the trucker's embrace, her asshole sucking 
+the cum out of his massive, hard-flexing dick. He'd stopped thrusting 
+and was rubbing his belly against her ass as his cock quivered and 
+bucked inside her, spewing stream after stream of hot jism up her 
+asshole.
+
+"Yeah!" he groaned, his body fusing with hers. "Baby! Angel!"
+
+"Squirt that jism," Debby muttered, gasping with each spurt of man up 
+her asshole. She closed her eyes and melted. She was so relaxed that as 
+her orgasm petered out she dozed off again.
+
+When she woke up, the trucker was on his feet, fully dressed, and 
+buttoning up his shirt. She rubbed her eyes and yawned. The clearing 
+was in shade.
+
+"Baby, I'd love to fuck you again, but I've gotta run. I'm way behind 
+schedule. I get through this neck of the woods about every two weeks, 
+and I'm always horny for teenage pussy, so I hope you and me'll be 
+seeing a lot more of each other."
+
+He dropped down and gave Debby a kiss on the mouth. Then he slid down 
+and gave her a kiss on the cunt, taking a long lick between her 
+cuntlips and sucking on her clit. Debby moaned, arching up, rubbing her 
+cunt in his mouth. He groped his cock through his pants.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" he said. "I've really gotta run." He undid his pants 
+and hauled out his raging erection. "Mmmmmn, honey!"
+
+His tongue slipped up Debby's cunt.
+
+Debby lay with her legs spread, squirming luxuriously as the girl-
+hungry trucker licked out her cunt. She watched his hand jerk the 
+foreskin up and down his cock. Her toes curled sensuously and in a 
+short time, she gasped and forced her juicing cunt deeper into the 
+trucker's mouth.
+
+She moaned as the liquid spasms washed through her loins in wave after 
+wave of teen ecstasy. The trucker's eyes rolled back and started 
+shooting, spurting his cum all over the blanket as he sucked the tart-
+sweet fuck-juices out of Debby's spasming pussy.
+
+"Christ!" said the trucker, struggling to his feet and zipping up. "I 
+gotta go, baby, I really do. Please come around again so we can fuck 
+some more."
+
+He gave her another kiss, then stumbled out of the clearing.
+
+"I'll be back in two weeks, honey," he called back. "Two weeks."
+
+"Your blanket," Debby said, but he was gone.
+
+Before she got dressed, Debby crouched on the blanket and lapped up the 
+man's sweet, thick cum. She loved the stuff.
+
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+Debby could hardly sit still through supper that evening, thinking 
+about the trucker and his big thick cock sliding in and out of her 
+throat, in and out of her cunt, in and out of her asshole. She could 
+still taste it, could still feel it sliding between her lips, between 
+her cunt-slabs, between the tight, stretched rings of her asspucker. 
+She played footsie with herself under the supper table and shimmied her 
+bare legs together, working her swollen pussylips together under the 
+tight material of her shorts. She glanced at her father from time to 
+time, wondering if he had a cock as big and smelly as that trucker. Her 
+father and that trucker were about the same age, she decided--now that 
+she had the chance to really look at her father again--and her father, 
+for some reason, didn't look quite so old as he used to. She found 
+herself wondering what it would be like to fuck him.
+
+"Young lady, you look feverish again," her mother said, eyeing her 
+suspiciously from across the table. "I do hope you're not coming down 
+with some kind of bug. I need you up and about to help me, start the 
+canning next week."
+
+"I feel fine," Debby said.
+
+"Maybe it's all that bicycle riding, wearing you out. You ought to take 
+a nap in the afternoon instead of flying all over the county on that 
+newfangled contraption your father insisted on buying you." Debby's 
+mother threw a pointed glance at Debby's father.
+
+"She looks fit as a fiddle to me," Debby's father said. "A might 
+sunburned maybe, but otherwise fit as a riddle."
+
+"You'll get wrinkles from all that sun," Debby's mother warned her. 
+"Wrinkles and skin cancer, that's what the sun will do to you if you 
+don't watch yourself. When I was a girl we didn't have time to go out 
+and get fancy tans and ride bicycles. Me and my sisters were too busy 
+staying indoors where we belonged, helping our dear, over-worked 
+mother."
+
+Debby glanced at her father, who was shaking his head. They smiled at 
+each other. Debby noticed her father's eyes slide toward her tits for a 
+moment, and she blushed. The man chugged down the rest of his coffee 
+and hurriedly got up from the table, muttering about some chores he had 
+to finish up in the barn.
+
+"I've got some sewing to do upstairs," Debby's mother said after 
+Debby's father had left. "You clear the table and do the dishes."
+
+"Yes, ma'am," Debby said.
+
+The moment Debby's mother had left the kitchen and was heading 
+upstairs, Debby quietly slipped out the back door and headed for the 
+barn. She wanted to ask her father's permission to go out bike riding 
+after she finished the dishes. She knew that if she'd asked at the 
+supper table, her mother would have flatly refused.
+
+She circled around behind the barn into the sunlight of early evening. 
+There was a good two hours of daylight left, enough time to head down 
+to the bridge where Rusty and Bill might be fishing. She was sure 
+they'd take time out from casting their lines to casting their cocks up 
+her pussy or ass.
+
+At the open barn door, Debby stopped abruptly. She heard her dad 
+muttering to himself and she peered around the edge of the door frame 
+to see what was up. What she saw made her heart race and her knees 
+shake. She wondered if she was seeing things.
+
+Her dad was standing with his profile to her, his eyes closed, his 
+right arm jerking. In his hand he gripped his big, uncut prick, a prick 
+smaller than the trucker's cock, but large nevertheless. As he pounded 
+his swollen rod of fuckmeat, he sniffed a pair of girl's panties, 
+muttering to himself and breathing heavily.
+
+Debby's eyes popped. She'd discovered that not only did her father have 
+a cock, which he evidently knew how to take care of, but that those 
+panties he was sniffing were her own! She'd peeled them off just last 
+night and had tossed them in the clothes chute that went down to the 
+basement. He must have rummaged through the dirty clothes down there to 
+find them.
+
+"Baby, yeahhh!" her dad mumbled, his voice low. "Big tits! Sexy ass! 
+Sweet pussy!"
+
+His right hand jerked wildly on his cock and lube dripped from his 
+pisshole. He started chewing and sucking on the crotch of Debby's 
+panties.
+
+Debby licked her lips, imagining herself taking a taste of her father's 
+big horny man-cock. Her right hand slipped down into her shorts and her 
+fingers slid between her swollen cuntlips. She was greasy and wet 
+between the pussylips, and as her fingers slid against her clit, she 
+had to bite her lips to keep from moaning. Her middle finger slipped up 
+her cunt.
+
+"Baby!" her dad moaned, pounding his cock fiercely, sucking the 
+pussycream out of Debby's panties. "Sweet baby!"
+
+He thrust his loins forward, working his cock in and out of his sliding 
+fist. His asscheeks contracted under his snug jeans. Fucklube dribbled 
+over his knuckles.
+
+Debby squirmed, her toes curling against the dirt and straw, her eyes 
+rolling, her middle finger twisting in her pussy. She imagined herself 
+on her knees in front of her father, her lust-glazed eyes turned up 
+toward him, her tongue hanging out as her dad beat off in front of her, 
+dripping cocklube on her tits, getting ready to shoot off all over her 
+face and in her mouth.
+
+"Ohhhhh!" her dad groaned, and jism spurted from his cock, splashing in 
+hot wads on the concrete floor of the barn. "Ohhhhh baaaaby!"
+
+He worked his loins rhythmically, yanking his foreskin up and down as 
+his quivering, bucking cock shot stream after stream of spunk onto the 
+straw-strewn barn floor.
+
+Debby twirled her middle finger inside herself and felt her eyes roll 
+back. The fuck pleasure tightened in her loins and burst in delicious, 
+liquid spasms. Her tingling toes dug into the dirt and hot pussycream 
+gushed into her hand. She nearly fell over.
+
+Her dad milked the last cum out of his piss-tube and flung off the gobs 
+that had stuck to his fingers. He pulled a handkerchief out of his hip 
+pocket and wiped off his knuckles and cock. Before he zipped up, Debby 
+slipped back out of sight.
+
+She ran back around the side of the barn and waited a few moments, 
+catching her breath. Then she stepped back in sight of the barn door, 
+calling, "Dad! Daddy, are you around?"
+
+Her dad stepped through the door into the evening sunshine, his face 
+still flushed from his masturbation session. "I'm here."
+
+Debby gave him a sheepish smile. "Dad, could I go out for a bike ride 
+after I finish the dishes?"
+
+Her dad scratched his head. His eyes darted to her bare legs and feet 
+for a moment. "Well I suppose it's all right, but maybe you ought to go 
+ask your ma."
+
+"I know what she'll say," Debby said. She pointed her toes and played 
+footsie with some straw. "That's why I'm asking you. You're so much 
+more reasonable than she is."
+
+Her dad scratched his head again. "Well, heck, you just go out and 
+enjoy your bike ride. But be sure you're back before dark."
+
+"Yes, sir." Debby gave him a wet, smacking kiss on the mouth. Her tits 
+brushed against his chest. "Thank you, Daddy."
+
+Her dad staggered when she stepped back.
+
+"Go do the dishes now," he panted. "And remember, be back before dark."
+
+"I will," Debby said.
+
+Twenty minutes later, she coasted to a stop at the bridge near Rusty's 
+and Bill's farms. When she saw their bikes in the ditch, she let out a 
+quiet whoop. She dropped her bike in the ditch, bounced down the sandy 
+embankment to the stream, and trotted along the stream bank. She found 
+the two neighboring farmboys fishing in the golden light of the setting 
+sun. When the boys spotted her approaching, they grinned and dropped 
+their fishing poles.
+
+"Hi guys," she said, pulling off her blouse. Her shorts and panties 
+came off next, and she dropped them on the sand. Her tits bounced as 
+she jogged toward the boys, giggling. "Fuck me quick. I've gotta be 
+home by dark."
+
+The boys stumbled out of their jeans, displaying erect, throbbing 
+cocks. They pressed against Debby from front and back, nuzzling her and 
+biting her, rubbing their stiff cocks against her. Their bodies were 
+hot, and Debby felt herself melting into both of them.
+
+"We didn't think you'd come back," Rusty said.
+
+"I did," Bill said. "I knew you would."
+
+The boys groped between Debby's legs and asscheeks. She was leaking 
+pussycream and the trucker's cum. The boys smeared the fuckjuices on 
+their cocks.
+
+I'm gonna fuck your ass off," Rusty growled.
+
+"And I'm gonna fuck your pussy," said Bill. He licked her on the lips, 
+then shoved his tongue into her mouth.
+
+"Do it!" Debby moaned when Bill had stopped kissing her. "Fuck me 
+quick, I don't have much time."
+
+"She wants it so bad," Rusty said. "I love a chick who wants it bad."
+
+"Me too," Bill muttered. "Let's fuck her." He grabbed Debby around the 
+neck and tumbled her onto the sand on top of himself. "Sit on my cock!"
+
+Debby was so dizzy and delirious that Rusty had to help her straddle 
+Bill, who was lying flat on his back on the sand. Bill held his cock up 
+vertical and Debby sank her cunt down on it. Bill groaned, wiggling his 
+cock inside her. The trucker's cum oozed out around Bill's probing cock 
+and dribbled over his balls. Rusty shoved Debby forward, forcing her to 
+lie flat out on top of Bill without letting her cunt slip off his cock. 
+Then Rusty mounted Debby from behind, sliding his massive, uncut prick 
+up Debby's asshole. The three teenagers all groaned in unison.
+
+"Shit, this is great!" Bill sighed. "Her cunt's so tight and I feel 
+your cock rubbing against my own inside her, man."
+
+"My cock's in her asshole, man," Rusty said. "But it feels like we both 
+got our cocks in the same hole. By the time we get done with her, 
+she'll be just one big hole down there." He started to fuck, squashing 
+his cock in Debby's cum-juicy asshole. The trucker's cum oozed out 
+around his cock with each slicing stroke and ran down his balls.
+
+"Yeahhhhh!" Bill growled, and he started to thrust upward, reaming out 
+Debby's cunt, grinding his big cock in her pussyhole, grinding his 
+cockshaft against her clit.
+
+The heavy, cum-wet balls of the two farmboys slapped against each other 
+as they fucked Debby, one boy fucking from the front, the other boy 
+fucking from the rear. As their two blood-gorged cocks pumped in and 
+out of her, Debby writhed, her eyes rolling, her toes curling, her 
+loins saturated with ecstasy.
+
+"Feels so good!" she moaned, contracting her fuckholes, fucking herself 
+silly on the two farmboy cocks.
+
+The boys had her sandwiched between them, their hard bodies crushing 
+her. Bill kept kissing her, thrusting his fat tongue in her mouth, and 
+Rusty kept thrusting his tongue in her ear, kept biting the back of her 
+neck and drooling spit down her shoulders.
+
+"Mmm!" she cooed, sucking on Bill's juicy tongue and drinking his spit.
+
+All her holes were being penetrated--her asshole and cunt, her mouth, 
+her ears. Bill bit her nose and shoved his tongue up her nostrils, and 
+Debby shivered all over. At the same time, Rusty thrust his hot tongue 
+deep into one of her ears, and goosebumps covered Debby's body. She 
+rubbed her tits madly at Bill's chest and rotated her ass against 
+Rusty's smacking abdomen. The two cocks inside her swelled, their veins 
+bulging, their knobs ballooning.
+
+"I'm fucking close already!" Rusty growled.
+
+"I coulda shot five minutes ago," Bill said.
+
+The two boys grunted, driving their cocks in and out of Debby's body, 
+moaning with each screwing thrust. Their balls swelled. They started to 
+squirm.
+
+"I wanna feel you guys shoot," Debby said. "Come on, fuckers, let it 
+fly!" She tightened her fuckholes and squirmed like a slippery eel 
+between the two sweaty male bodies. "Fuck me! Squirt me full! Come on, 
+you shooters, shoot!"
+
+"Yeahhhh!" Bill arched his back, driving upward so hard he lifted both 
+Debby and Rusty.
+
+His cock rammed deep, its head penetrating Debby's womb. The big cock 
+swelled, hardened, quivered.
+
+"Ahhhhh!" Jism gushed into Debby's womb. "Ahhhh!"
+
+"Jesus!" Rusty gasped. "Shit!"
+
+He humped rapidly at Debby's ass, his cock pistoning in her tightening 
+asshole. His cock turned steel-hard, and he collapsed on top of her, 
+humping with quick, short thrusts. His cum exploded up Debby's asshole.
+
+"Yeahhhhhh!"
+
+"I feel your cock shooting man!" Bill groaned, firing spunk up Debby's 
+cunt. "Ahhhhhh!"
+
+"Yesssss!" Debby moaned, writhing between the two spunk-shooting 
+farmboys. "Cream me! Fuck me!"
+
+She churned her rhythmically tightening fuckholes on their flexing, 
+jizz-spurting prongs. Each quiver of their cocks, each ejaculation of 
+cum into her body sent electricity pulsing through her loins. She 
+rubbed her clit hard against Bill's cockshaft and howled as the spasms 
+saturated her asshole and cunt.
+
+"Ohhhhhh!"
+
+"She's coming!" Bill whimpered, his eyes bugging out as Debby's cunt 
+sucked and gnawed his spasming cock. "Oh fuck!"
+
+"Mmm! Uhhh!" Debby moaned, fucking herself crazy on the two rigid, 
+spunk-spewing cocks.
+
+Rusty gnawed the back of her neck, grinding his belly against her 
+rotating ass and churning his splitting-hard cock in her asshole. Each 
+time his cock flexed and spurted, Debby's asshole tightened, sucking, 
+making the farmboy's eyes nearly pop out.
+
+The three teenagers slowed their humping and relaxed. The boys' cocks 
+softened slightly inside of Debby.
+
+"I gotta piss," Bill said.
+
+"Me too," Rusty said. "But I'm too lazy to pull my cock out of this 
+chick. I think I'll piss inside her."
+
+"Hey!" Debby started to protest, but it was too late. The farmboy 
+grunted, his cock jumped slightly, and hot piss flowed into her 
+asshole. "Hey, what are you--"
+
+"Ahhhh, feels good!" Rusty moaned. His piss overflowed Debby's asshole 
+and ran down Debby's crotch onto Bill's balls.
+
+"Jesus!" Bill said, and he started to piss too, sending a hot piss-flow 
+up Debby's cunt. "Man, this is great!"
+
+The two boys sighed in unison, emptying their bladders into Debby's 
+cunt and asshole.
+
+Debby felt the hot piss filling her, felt it running out of her, and 
+she started to squeal and squirm. The feeling was turning her on. She 
+started to fuck the two pissing cocks. At the same time, she felt the 
+urge to relieve her own bladder, and she let herself go. Her piss 
+gushed out, running all over Bill's cock and balls.
+
+"Wow!" Bill panted, humping his pissing, hardening cock up into Debby's 
+pissing cunt. "What a chick! She's pissing, man!"
+
+The two farmboys went wild. Their cocks turned to stone again and they 
+resumed their wild fucking. Debby squealed with pleasure, gasping and 
+grunting, whining like a bitch in heat. She excited the boys so much 
+that within minutes they were both unloading again up her cunt and 
+asshole, spurting jism into the flood of freshly shot piss inside her. 
+Debby brought herself off easily, laughing as her orgasm swept 
+throughout her body and saturated her every cell. Her nipples and toes 
+felt as if they would split open with excitement.
+
+"What a mess!" Rusty said after he'd stopped shooting. He yanked his 
+cock out of Debby's asshole and climbed off her. His cock and balls 
+were dripping with cum and piss. He pulled Debby up off Bill and stood 
+her up. Cum and piss were running down her legs.
+
+Bill rubbed his cock and balls, smearing cum and piss down his crotch 
+and asscrack. He was still hard. He gave Debby a mischievous smirk and 
+fucked his middle finger up his own asshole. His cock flexed against 
+his belly with each wiggle of his ass-probing finger.
+
+"Suck my cock," he said, and Debby dropped down, crouching like a 
+kitten over him and going down on his hard-on.
+
+As Bill finger-fucked his own asshole, Debby rippled her lips up and 
+down his cock. Rusty muttered something and dropped down behind Debby, 
+driving his cock up her asshole again. Debby reached up between her 
+legs, playing with her clit. She realized it was starting to get dark, 
+so she sucked hard and fast, using her tongue a lot. Behind her, Rusty 
+rammed his cock up her shithole, slamming his belly against her 
+wiggling ass.
+
+It took only a few minutes to bring Bill off. As his climax approached, 
+he pistoned his middle finger rapidly inside himself and his balls 
+swelled. Jism burst suddenly from his cock, oozing out in thick wads, 
+and he moaned, his toes digging into the sand. Debby swallowed each 
+ejaculation of his spunk. Her fingers twisted between her pussylips and 
+she climaxed.
+
+"She's coming!" Rusty gasped. "And so am I!"
+
+He collapsed over Debby, grinding his belly at her ass as his cock 
+flexed in her spasming asshole.
+
+"Mannnn!" He humped slowly, intensely. "Great ass!"
+
+"Suck it out!" Bill panted. "Eat my cum!"
+
+Debby sucked and swallowed, wiggled and fucked. The moment her orgasm 
+subsided, she broke free of the two boys and ran for her clothes. She 
+had to get home before dark or her mother would kill her. She left the 
+boys sprawled out on the sand and exhausted.
+
+
+
+Chapter 12
+
+
+On Saturday afternoon, Debby finished her chores early and sneaked off 
+before her mother caught her and gave her more work to do. Her heart 
+pounded as she pedaled up the hill away from the farm, but once she was 
+out of sight of the house she relaxed, letting out a whoop of joy for 
+her freedom.
+
+She sailed down the hill and pedaled up the next rise as fast as 
+gravity and her bare legs and feet could move her. Her blonde hair 
+trailed out behind her, dazzling in the sunshine. Her smooth, tanned 
+skin shined. Her tits bounced in her blouse and her pussylips throbbed 
+with excitement, the tight crotch-seam of her shorts pulled up between 
+them like a gag. She didn't know what sexual thrills lay in store for 
+her as she ranged through her country neighborhood, but she was sure 
+she'd find something to satisfy her throbbing teen pussy.
+
+As she approached Mike's place, her heart started pounding wildly again 
+when she saw his car in the driveway. She pedaled down the driveway, 
+hopped off her bike and bounded up the steps of the front porch. 
+Through the screen door she saw a nude woman seated on a rug on the 
+living room floor, painting her toenails. Debby was about to turn on 
+her heels and head back down the steps when the woman looked up.
+
+"What the," the woman said, and she jumped up and snatched a robe off 
+the couch and wrapped it around herself. "What do you want? Who are 
+you?"
+
+"I'm--uh--well, I'm selling girl scout cookies," Debby stammered. "Is--
+uh--I mean, would you like to buy some?"
+
+ The woman marched toward the door, tying up her robe. "I know you. You 
+came around here last week. My husband told you then we didn't want any 
+cookies. What're you doing coming back here? What're you doing--spying 
+on me?"
+
+"I wasn't spying," Debby said. "I just got here. I was gonna knock."
+
+The woman eyed Debby suspiciously, which reminded Debby of the looks 
+her mother gave her.
+
+"Well, whatever," the woman said. "We don't want any cookies today or 
+tomorrow or ever, so get packing."
+
+As Debby made her way down the steps, the woman called after her. 
+"You'd better watch yourself, young lady, dressed like that out here in 
+the middle of nowhere. There's no telling who you might run into out 
+here. And there's no telling what they might do to you. You're asking 
+for trouble, is all I can say--dressed like some little teenage whore."
+
+Debby said nothing. She jumped on her bike and a half minute later she 
+was up on the road and pedaling away from Mike's place as fast as her 
+legs could churn. She shot over the top of a hill so fast that she 
+almost missed seeing the biker who shot past her, heading in the 
+opposite direction. She squeezed her hand brakes and so did the other 
+biker.
+
+"Baby doll!" Mike gasped, circling his bike back toward her. "What 
+luck! I've been thinking about you all week. I couldn't get my mind off 
+you. I was wondering how I was going to get to see you this weekend 
+without going up on your front porch and knocking on your front door."
+
+He wiped sweat off his face with his forearm. His shirtless torso 
+streamed with sweat.
+
+Debby eyed the bulge in his black biking shorts. She eyed his sweaty 
+muscles and licked her lips. "I stopped by your place a few minutes 
+ago. I told the woman I was selling cookies. She told me to go away and 
+never come back."
+
+"My--uh--sister," Mike said. "Well, she can be unfriendly at times, 
+especially toward girls and other women. She's kind of possessive of 
+me. Hey, baby, I've been going out of my mind all week thinking about 
+you." He rubbed the bulge in his shorts. "I gotta get home. My--uh--
+sister is expecting me, and I'm late already. But I sure could use a 
+quick blowjob now, to sort of tide me over until we can meet later for 
+some real fun."
+
+Debby could see the man's hard cock straining to break free of his 
+shorts.
+
+"Pull down your pants and I'll suck it," she said. "I wanna drink your 
+cum."
+
+"What a chick!" Mike gasped. "Come on!"
+
+He hid their bikes in the tall grasses of the ditch, then pulled Debby 
+off into the corn field where corn stalks towered above them ten feet 
+high. In seconds they were safely concealed from the road behind a 
+green wall of corn.
+
+Mike shoved down his skin-tight shorts and his cock sprang out, sweaty 
+and throbbing in the sunshine that bathed them from overhead. His 
+foreskin was peeled back half off his gleaming purplish cock-knob. He 
+squeezed his cock and a few thick drops of lube oozed out.
+
+"I'm horny for your mouth, pretty girl. Blow me, you little blonde 
+cocksucker!" He put his hands on Debby's shoulders and pushed her to 
+her knees. He braced his left hand on her head and used his right hand 
+to stuff his massive prong into her mouth. "Mmm, take it!"
+
+He kept pushing until most of his cock had disappeared between Debby's 
+thinly stretched lips. His cockhead and some of the shaft throbbed in 
+Debby's throat.
+
+"Suck it!"
+
+Debby was in heaven. There was something extra special about Mike's 
+cock. She cooed, munching on the salty slab of male fuckmeat, smacking 
+her lips around it as Mike eased it in and out of her mouth. She 
+tickled the pisshole with her tongue-tip, slurped around and around the 
+head, probed her tongue-tip under the elastic foreskin.
+
+"Ohhh yeahhhh!" Mike strained forward, contracting all the muscles of 
+his belly and loins, making all the veins stand out. He stroked Debby's 
+silky hair as she sucked him. His cock pulsed with each flick of her 
+tongue, with each suck of her lips, oozing salty male fucklube down her 
+throat. "Play with my balls, baby!"
+
+Debby cupped one huge nut in each of her hands and gently squeezed it. 
+His balls were rubbery, like hard-boiled eggs, and heavy. She could 
+smell them, and the scent made her dizzy. She sucked harder on his 
+cock, at the same time caressing and lightly scratching his hairy 
+balls.
+
+"Sweetheart!" Mike moaned. "You're so good at pleasuring my cock! Aw, 
+baby, you know just where to lick!"
+
+Debby growled, cooed, sucking and munching, squeezing and tickling the 
+man's balls as she pleasured his massive, throbbing cock. She could 
+sense the tension building in the man's loins. His balls swelled, 
+squirming as she squeezed them. His cock swelled and hardened, 
+quivering with pleasure and tightness.
+
+"I'm gonna fucking explode!" Mike moaned. "Suck, sweetheart! Suck!"
+
+Debby's blonde head bobbed. Her lips rippled over the man's bulging 
+cock veins. Her tongue churned at the sensitive underside of his 
+cockhead and at the underside of the shaft just below it.
+
+"Electric tongue!" Mike gasped. "Oh, baby, oh fuck!" He swayed dizzily 
+on his feet, plunging his huge cock in and out of Debby's mouth. "Uhh! 
+Ohhhh! I'm coming!" His cock shuddered and scalding jism splashed 
+against Debby's tonsils. "Ahhhhh!"
+
+Debby gulped, glugged, sucked, choked. The bursts of thick man-cum 
+filled her throat and she swallowed rapidly, not wanting to lose a 
+drop. Her tongue worked against the underside of the man's pulsing, 
+quivering cock as it spurted and spurted.
+
+"Awwww--yeahhhh, eat it, baby, suck it dry!" Mike cradled her head 
+between his big hands, feeding her his jizz-blasting cock. "Keep it up, 
+baby, keep sucking!"
+
+Debby gnawed and sucked his cock until the few last gobs of spunk oozed 
+from his pisshole and rolled across her tongue. She gave his balls a 
+few gentle squeezes, hoping to extract more jism from his cock, but he 
+was empty. She'd sucked him dry.
+
+He hauled his cock out of her mouth, banged it playfully back and forth 
+across her face a few times, pulled her to her feet and kissed her.
+
+"Thanks, farmgirl, I've been waiting for that all week." He shoved his 
+tongue back into her mouth and licked out her throat.
+
+Debby trembled in his arms, her cunt throbbing madly against the juice-
+soaked crotch of her shorts.
+
+Mike slid his hand down and gave her cunt a squeeze. "Jesus, you're 
+wet! I'd love to lick you off, but if I don't get home right away--like 
+ten minutes ago--my sister's gonna throw a shit-fit that'll ruin the 
+weekend. Can you meet me at seven this evening just up the road from 
+your place? I'll be out on another training ride. We'll go somewhere 
+and I'll fuck your sweet ass off."
+
+"I'll be there," Debby said.
+
+They left the corn field and headed off on their bikes in opposite 
+directions--Mike toward his farm, Debby toward the wayside. She didn't 
+tell Mike where she was going.
+
+The wayside was busy today. Several cars were parked in the parking lot 
+and all the picnic tables were taken. Debby hid her bike in the bushes 
+back of the outbuilding and headed into the women's section, nearly 
+bumping into a woman and her young daughter as the two were stepping 
+out the door. The woman gave Debby a once-over look and scowled with 
+apparent distaste at Debby's provocative style of dress.
+
+"Come on, Tina," the woman said, dragging her little girl away by the 
+arm as if Debby might contaminate the child.
+
+To Debby's dismay, the toilet stall she'd been in yesterday was 
+occupied. She went into each of the other stalls, and to her further 
+dismay she could find no holes in the wall that looked into the men's 
+toilets. She slipped into a stall next to the occupied stall and pushed 
+down her shorts. She needed to piss.
+
+The taste of Mike's cock and cum were still on her lips, but she was 
+hungry for more cock. She'd been hoping to find another trucker to suck 
+off here at the wayside. As she pissed, she glanced down under the 
+stall partition next to her and noticed a pair of tanned bare feet, 
+girl's feet like her own. She stared at the feet a few moments before 
+it hit her that the girl in the next stall was not sitting on the 
+toilet--her feet were turned the wrong way. The girl was facing the 
+back of the stall--the way Debby had faced yesterday when she'd sucked 
+off the trucker through the hole.
+
+Debby finished pissing and wiped her pussy. Then she listened. In the 
+still air of the outhouse, she began to hear sucking noises. Lips were 
+smacking. She heard heavy breathing. She heard a faint whisper, "Give 
+it head, sweetheart! Suck it!"
+
+Debby almost fell off her toilet as she listened to the sounds of the 
+girl in the next stall sucking off a man. She stuck a finger up her 
+pussy and started to beat off. She glanced under the partition and saw 
+the girl's toes curling sensuously. Unable to control her curiosity and 
+excitement, Debby slipped off the toilet, crouched on the floor, and 
+peeked under the stall partition up into the next stall.
+
+The girl next door was stark naked. Her lips were wrapped around a 
+stiff cock that was sticking through the hole in the wall. The girl 
+jerked herself off as she sucked cock, her right hand middle finger 
+plunging in and out of her furry teenage cunt. Her tits were swollen 
+hugely and they jiggled as she bobbed her brunette head. Pussycream 
+dribbled from her cunt down the insides of her shimmying thighs. The 
+air reeked of smoldering teen pussy.
+
+"Sweetheart, baby, I'm coming!" the man grunted. "Take it! Ahhhh!"
+
+The cock-sucking girl gagged slightly, then swallowed rapidly, drinking 
+the man's spunk. She finger-fucked herself in a frenzy, her naked ass 
+gyrating, her toes curling against the concrete floor. The girl's 
+sudden moans signaled her orgasm.
+
+Debby trembled with excitement. She watched the man's hairy balls 
+contracting as he pumped spunk down the girl's throat. Some jism leaked 
+from the corners of the girl's overflowing mouth and dripped. Debby 
+could smell the jism, could smell the girl's crotch-juice. The girl's 
+naked feet and sensuously clutching toes looked so sexy that Debby felt 
+like licking them. She had her entire head under the partition now as 
+she gawked up at the hot scene.
+
+The man's cock slipped out of the girl's mouth, dripping with cum and 
+spit. He pulled it back through the hole.
+
+"Thanks!" he whispered, and he zipped up.
+
+The girl turned around and plopped her ass down on the toilet. She had 
+a satisfied grin on her face. When she spotted Debby gawking up at her, 
+she blinked and her mouth dropped open. Debby blinked too. The face was 
+familiar.
+
+"You little shit, what're you doing here?" Roxanne asked. "I don't 
+believe what I'm seeing!"
+
+She stroked Debby's nose with her big toe, as if testing to see if 
+Debby was real. Debby's tongue flicked at the toe and Roxanne shoved 
+the toe into Debby's mouth. She started beating off as Debby sucked her 
+toe.
+
+"This is a dream. This has gotta be a dream." She pulled her toe out of 
+Debby's mouth. "Come on in here, you little dummy."
+
+When Debby and Roxanne were locked together in the same stall, Debby 
+started pawing Roxanne's tits. She looked into Roxanne's eyes and the 
+two girls kissed.
+
+"What's happened to you?" Roxanne said. "You ain't the Debby I used to 
+know."
+
+"I'm so fucking horny!" Debby whispered. She kissed Roxanne's tits and 
+sucked on the hard nipples.
+
+"Whoa, girl!" Roxanne pushed Debby away. "Let's get out of this 
+shithouse and go somewhere we can relax."
+
+They entered the woods and Debby pushed ahead of Roxanne and led the 
+way to the clearing. The trucker's blanket was still spread out in the 
+sunshine, cluttered with a few leaves and twigs. Debby shook the 
+blanket clean and spread it out again.
+
+"How'd you know about this place?" Roxanne asked.
+
+"I've been here before," Debby said.
+
+"With who?"
+
+"Some trucker with a big cock."
+
+"You dirty little tramp," Roxanne said, and shaking her head. "You'll 
+have to tell me all about it--later. Right now!" She started 
+unbuttoning Debby's blouse. "Right now, let's fuck!"
+
+The girls undressed and stretched out naked on the blanket, sighing as 
+the warm sunshine penetrated their flesh. They rolled against each 
+other, pressing their tits together, kissing. Their tongues slid into 
+each other's mouth. Their pussy-mounds rubbed together.
+
+Roxanne's hands slid up and down Debby's back, over the curves of 
+Debby's naked flanks and ass. The silky-skinned legs of the two girls 
+entwined. Pussyjuice dribbled from both their pussies like hot oil and 
+trickled down their thigh-flesh. Hot toes slid up and down each other's 
+legs.
+
+"Oh. Roxanne!" Debby moaned. She pressed her pussy so hard against 
+Roxanne's pussy that she felt Roxanne's clit slip between her 
+pussylips.
+
+"Debby!" Roxanne groaned, working her oversized clit between Debby's 
+cuntlips. "Baby, I thought I'd never get you like this. You were always 
+so timid, so afraid of sex."
+
+"Not anymore," Debby said. She pushed out of Roxanne's embrace and slid 
+down until she was nuzzling Roxanne's cunt. Roxanne spread her legs, 
+and Debby shoved her face between them. She started to lick the 
+pussyjuice off Roxanne's inner thighs.
+
+"That-a-girl," Roxanne said. She rolled onto her back and spread her 
+legs even more. "Show me what a good pussy-licker you are, baby."
+
+She reached down and spread apart the swollen slabs of her cunt, 
+opening up the brown-furred mound and showing Debby the sizzling, 
+succulent cunt between them.
+
+Heat poured out of Roxanne's cunt. Debby dipped her nose in the humid 
+warmth, inhaling the scent of horny teen pussy. Roxanne's clit stuck 
+out, throbbing, and Debby licked it. Roxanne gasped. Debby started 
+licking up and down the exposed inner flesh of Roxanne's cunt.
+
+"Mmm, lick it!" Roxanne moaned, rocking her loins, rubbing her cunt 
+against Debby's tongue. Her toes worked sensuously and she squirmed, 
+rubbing her ass against the blanket. "Lick deep!"
+
+Debby stuck her tongue up Roxanne's cunt, and Roxanne's cunt contracted 
+around it, squeezing it, oozing hot fuckjuice into Debby's mouth. Debby 
+twisted her tongue, probing deeper, licking out the fluffy folds of 
+Roxanne's fuckhole. She sucked, trying to extract more tart-sweet 
+pussy-sap. She pressed on Roxanne's inner thighs, forcing Roxanne to 
+split her legs even wider, to open herself up even more. Debby's nose 
+rubbed Roxanne's clit. The hard, fingertip-sized clit quivered and 
+wiggled. Debby slipped her tongue out of Roxanne's pussy and sucked 
+hard on Roxanne's clit.
+
+Roxanne's eyes bugged out. She writhed as if in pain, her toes 
+clutching rhythmically. She grabbed Debby's blonde head, pressing 
+Debby's face hard between her thighs and humping her cunt against it. 
+"I've wanted to fuck this cute face of yours for so long, bitch! Oh, 
+baby, I love fucking your face!"
+
+Debby lay on her belly between Roxanne's legs, letting Roxanne grind 
+her cunt in Debby's mouth. She gnawed and sucked on the spongy 
+cuntlips, licking at the sizzling, succulent crotchmeat.
+
+Roxanne gasped and shoved Debby's head away. "Baby, I almost came in 
+your face, but I don't wanna come yet. Not yet."
+
+Roxanne pulled Debby up on top of her. The two girls lay belly to belly 
+and kissed. Roxanne rolled Debby off her, then changed her position so 
+that she was lying on her side, her head at Debby's feet, Debby's head 
+at her own feet. She grabbed Debby around the legs.
+
+"Open up, girl, I wanna lick your pussy."
+
+As Debby spread her legs, Roxanne shoved her head between Debby's 
+thighs. At the same time, Roxanne spread her legs and Debby shoved her 
+head between Roxanne's thighs. The two girls kissed each other's 
+crotch, then spread apart each other's pussylips with their thumbs and 
+started licking.
+
+"Mmmm, girl, I love the taste of you!" Roxanne muttered. "I didn't 
+think I'd ever get to taste you again after I sucked you off last 
+month!"
+
+Debby moaned, twisting her head between Roxanne's thighs, growling as 
+she licked and sucked Roxanne's juicy pussy. She stuck her tongue up 
+Roxanne's cunt, licking deep.
+
+"Baby!" Roxanne gasped. Her thighs clamped around Debby's head and her 
+cunt fucked Debby's mouth. "Mmmmmm, mmmm!"
+
+She rammed her own tongue up Debby's cunt, tongue-fucking, sucking.
+
+Debby saw stars. She clamped her thighs around Roxanne's head, pressing 
+her cunt hard into Roxanne's mouth, trying to fuck herself deeper onto 
+Roxanne's wiggling tongue. She hugged Roxanne around the ass, gnawing 
+on Roxanne's cunt. She fingered Roxanne's asscrack and forced a finger 
+up Roxanne's asshole.
+
+Roxanne shivered. She growled, chewing up Debby's pussy, sucking out 
+Debby's fuckjuices. Her asshole contracted around Debby's pistoning 
+finger. She jammed a finger between Debby's asscheeks and twisted it up 
+Debby's asshole.
+
+Debby's eyes rolled. Her loins filled with fuck-thrills. She started to 
+hump, to fuck Roxanne's mouth, to fuck her asshole on Roxanne's sliding 
+finger. She moaned, and Roxanne moaned with her, humping faster, 
+sucking and licking harder.
+
+The two girls writhed, their heads clamped between each other's thighs, 
+their loins humping. They growled like a pair of hungry dogs as they 
+sucked out each other's pussy and finger-fucked each other's asshole. 
+Their naked bodies undulated rhythmically, responding to the pleasure 
+pulsing through their cunts and tits and assholes.
+
+"Uhhhhh!" Roxanne groaned, and her pussy exploded in Debby's mouth. A 
+spurt of hot fuckjuice washed across Debby's tongue. Roxanne's asshole 
+contracted rhythmically, sucking Debby's finger.
+
+Roxanne's orgasm sent Debby over the brink, the fuck tension mushroomed 
+inside her and burst. Her pussy clutched around Roxanne's tongue and 
+her asshole gnawed Roxanne's finger. Pleasure washed through her again 
+and again in hot, electric waves. Her toes curled sensuously, orgasmic 
+tingles pulsing through the tips of them.
+
+The two girls sucked, groaned, humped and squirmed, ecstasy streaming 
+through their bodies, fuckjuice leaking from their pussies into each 
+other's mouth. They moaned and cooed and sucked and wiggled until their 
+orgasmic pulsations subsided. Their legs parted and they rolled apart, 
+pussyjuice running down their chins.
+
+"I had such a good come!" Roxanne sighed. "I just love a good come!"
+
+"Me too," Debby said. She reached over and stroked Roxanne's thighs, 
+relaxed and glowing after her orgasm.
+
+After a few minutes Roxanne said. "You wanna go suck some cock? I'll 
+bet there's a big stiff cock waiting for us down in the john. Saturdays 
+are always busy. A lot of the guys in the area sneak off over here for 
+blowjobs."
+
+Roxanne was right. The moment she and Debby slipped into the stall with 
+the hole in the wall they saw a man's stiff cock being worked on by his 
+hand on the other side of the hole. Roxanne didn't even bother to get 
+undressed. She leaned over the toilet, pressed her mouth up close to 
+the hole, and breathed on the man's naked cockhead. Immediately, the 
+man shoved his cock through the hole and Roxanne started sucking on it.
+
+"Ahhh!" the man groaned. "Yeahhhh!"
+
+Roxanne sucked for a minute, then pulled her mouth off the cock and 
+offered it to Debby. Debby gobbled up the cock immediately, her lips 
+sliding down it all the way to the man's balls. He groaned and started 
+thrusting, working his cockhead in her throat. Debby churned her tongue 
+at the underside of his cock and suddenly his cock was bucking and 
+spurting.
+
+"Eat it!" the man groaned, and Debby guzzled down every hot cum-wad, 
+thrilling to the feel of the cock quivering and flexing between her 
+lips and against her tongue. "Thanks, baby!"
+
+The man pulled his cock out.
+
+"Hog!" Roxanne whispered to Debby. "You were just supposed to taste it, 
+not suck him off all the way. I primed his pump and you got his load! 
+That ain't fair!"
+
+Debby wiped a dribble of cum off her chin and smeared it on Roxanne's 
+lips. Roxanne licked her lips clean.
+
+There was noise on the other side of the hole and the two girls watched 
+a man piss into the toilet. As his piss-flow slowed he started stroking 
+his cock and it swelled instantly. The foreskin retracted nearly off 
+his cock-knob and he shoved his piss-dripping prick up near the hole.
+
+"You can start sucking this one!" Roxanne whispered. "And I'll finish 
+it off!"
+
+Debby pushed her face up close to the hole and licked the dripping tip 
+of the man's cock. The cock came at her through the hole and she let it 
+slide into her mouth. The taste of piss and sweaty cock thrilled her, 
+and she started sucking vigorously, using her tongue on the sensitive 
+underside of the man's dickhead and shaft.
+
+"Ahhhh!" he breathed, fucking his cock in and out of Debby's mouth. 
+"Baby!"
+
+Debby grabbed his big hairy balls, squeezing them, massaging them. Her 
+blonde head bobbed, her lips smacking, her tongue churning. She could 
+feel the cum brewing in the man's hot balls and she could feel the 
+tension building in his swelling, hardening cock.
+
+"My turn!" Roxanne whispered. "Don't hog it!"
+
+Debby kept sucking. She wanted the man's cum. She wanted to swallow his 
+hot load.
+
+"Hey!" Roxanne whispered. "My turn!"
+
+Debby jabbed at the most sensitive part of the man's cock with the tip 
+of her tongue and felt the meaty fuck-rod quiver and flex. The man 
+grunted and his cum gushed into her mouth.
+
+"Ahhhhh!" he sighed. "Baby!"
+
+Debby gulped his load, sucking rapidly, thrilling to each quiver and 
+pulsation of his cock in her mouth. Cum burst from his open pisshole 
+again and again, splashing against Debby's tonsils, rolling in hot wads 
+down her throat. Debby sucked and swallowed, cooing with satisfaction.
+
+The big cock softened and slipped out of her mouth. As Roxanne 
+whispered complaints behind her, Debby watched the man zip up and turn 
+to leave. She saw a hand come down and stuff a pair of girl's panties 
+securely into the hip pocket of his jeans. As the man pushed out of the 
+stall, Debby's mouth dropped open.
+
+"Hog!" Roxanne cried. "The next one's all mine!"
+
+Debby hardly heard her. Those were Debby's own panties the man had 
+shoved into his pocket, the panties her dad had been sniffing just last 
+evening! And the wedding ring on the man's left hand--she'd seen only 
+one other wedding band like that in her life--on her dad's left hand.
+
+"Hey," Roxanne whispered. "Get out of the way, the next one's all 
+mine."
+
+She pulled Debby away from the hole.
+
+I just sucked off my dad, Debby thought. My own father!
+
+A fresh hard-on came through the hole and Roxanne went after it with a 
+hungry growl. Her lips smacked as the cock slid in and out of her mouth 
+and throat.
+
+Debby slipped out of the stall and out of the outbuilding. She crept to 
+the front corner of the building and peered around it. Her dad was 
+climbing into his pickup truck. As he swung into the driver's seat, 
+Debby pulled back out of sight. She heard the pickup truck start up, 
+then peered around the corner of the building and watched her dad drive 
+away.
+
+"Daddy!" she whispered. She licked her lips, which still tasted of her 
+dad's cum.
+
+When she returned to the toilet stall, she found Roxanne wiping her 
+mouth.
+
+"What a load that guy had!" Roxanne moaned.
+
+"Yeah," Debby said. "I know what you mean."
+
+
+The End
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+Pets For Passion
+By Herb Bennett
+Introduction
+
+"Bestiality-violation of animals-monstrous and revolting to mankind." Krafft-Ebing used these words to introduce the subject of sex between humans and animals in his monumental nineteenth century study of perverse sexuality, Psychopathia Sexualus. The public attitude toward many deviant sex practices has eased since those harsh Victorian times but the very idea of bestiality seems as "monstrous and revolting" as ever to most people today.
+
+The old testament, source of most of our basic behavorial taboos, is clear on the subject. In Leviticus 18:23 the Lord lays down the law to Moses, Neither shalt thou lie with any beast to defile thyself therewith; Neither shall any woman stand before a beast to lie down thereto; it is confusion.
+
+The Bible not only forbade bestiality but prescribed stern penalties both for the human and the animal participants, each apparently being presumed equally guilty in the affair. Thus Leviticus tells us, If a man lie icith a beast, he shall surely be put to death: and ye shall slay the beast.
+
+In the Middle Ages in Europe surviving court records show that the Biblical penalties were carried out to the letter. In France one man was hanged and then burned for fornicating with a cow and a goat, and then both animals were also burned. Two centuries later, a sixteen-year-old girl was found guilty of having had sexual relations with a dog, and both dog and girl were hanged and burned.
+
+Most states today have no law on their books specifically forbidding bestiality, but it is usually considered to fall under the category of sodomy offenses, which include everything from sucking a twat to screwing a turkey-from buggering your wife's rectum to fucking a corpse on a morgue slab-from jerking off in company with a friend to having your cunt licked by a cocker spaniel. It's all sodomy in the eyes of the law, although the sodomy statutes are seldom enforced these days except against homosexuals.
+
+In the Middle Ages, when penalties against it were the most severe, all the evidence indicates that bestiality as an adjunct to witchcraft revelries and as a casual barnyard pastime ran a neck-and-neck race with incest as the favorite sport among the peasantry.
+
+In the prim and proper nineteenth century, Krafft-Ebing regretfully reported that violation of animals was "none too infrequent," and in the modern day Doctor Kinsey's more extensive and enlightened research discovered that forty to fifty percent of farm boys he interviewed had had some kind of sex relations with animals at one time or another in their young lives.
+
+A good indication of the way bestial sex has obsessed man's imagine through all the ages is the frequency with which it turns up in popular literature and mythology. The ancient myths and fairy tales are full of creatures half-human and half-beast such as centaurs, sphinxes and mermaids, and human and animal love affairs wherein the beast usually is a god or a prince temporarily transformed.
+
+In our own time we continue to thrill over popular entertainments wherein bestiality is suggested if not specifically portrayed. Jungle adventures in which young lovelies are carried off by giant apes, presumably to satisfy their bestial lust, have always been popular with matinee audiences.
+
+As many writers including Freud have suggested, where bestiality has persisted so in men's fantasies, there certainly must have been widespread practice of the actual deed, for men's dreams are reflective of their real-life desires.
+
+In the free-and-easy climate of today, bestiality is not only as common a pastime as ever, but many of those who practice it are quite willing to spill their guts about it for publication without shame or fear. There is a spirit of adventure in the practice of sex today-a reaching out for new sensual experiences of every kind-and an unabashed readiness to share the fruits of those experiments and spread the joyful word to the hesitant, still-puritanical masses. So I had surprisingly little difficulty in finding a variety of persons of all ages and both sexes who quite willingly "told all" about their bestial habits for this book. I have compiled from the resulting taped conversations the case reports in the following pages. Only the names and places have been disguised in some instances, in light of the sodomy laws, but the broad picture these cases give of bestiality as it is practiced in our twentieth century world is a true one.
+Chapter 1
+
+In the course of history, bestial practices have been not only a private pastime but in various places and times have played a part in religious rituals, witchcraft rites, and public spectacles for the titillation of the masses.
+
+It is hardly surprising that the ancient Romans who made an arena spectacle out of everything from costume dramas to gladiatorial warfare found sadistic delight in bestial sex exhibitions on the grand scale. An amazing variety of animals were trained to perform sexually in the arena, most often committing rape on helpless, spread-eagled young maidens. Zebras, cheetahs, even giraffes reportedly were involved in this kind of bizarre sport.
+
+According to R.E.L. Masters, the diligent sex-researcher and writer, on one infamous occasion in the Colosseum a hundred golden-haired young girls were raped in unison by a hundred rampaging baboons, a girl-show spectacular beyond anything ever dreamed of by Busby Berkeley.
+
+On other occasions, to add an extra zest to the performance, wild apes would not only rape the unfortunate girls but devour their bodies afterwards for an encore.
+
+Since those pagan times bestial sex-shows have never again reached such heights of production lavishness or played to such arena-sized audiences. In recent centuries and down to the present day virtually the only public performances of the kind have been whorehouse exhibitions, usually involving a prostitute and either a large dog or a small horse.
+
+Krafft-Ebing noted such anexhibitiona hundred years ago, an "example of the moral depravity in large cities," in which "a Parisian female showed herself in the sexual act with a trained bulldog to a secret circle of roues at ten francs a head."
+
+Since the old-fashioned garden-variety whorehouse has become practically extinct in this country, generally one must travel abroad to find such performances today. A few countries of
+
+Latin America, Asia and the Arab lands still offer these usually pitiful spectacles as underground tourist attractions.
+
+A New York executive who has spent much time in the Caribbean islands where his firm does a great deal of business tells about an experience of the kind in pre-Castro Cuba.
+
+Case l
+
+Ben P.
+
+Before the revolution down there, Cuba was really the place to go, I'm telling you. It was murder trying to get any business done is the only thing, with all the distractions-whorehouses on every street, blue movies, orgy exhibitions-you name it and you could find it. You didn't have to do any shopping around either. All you had to do was walk out on any street. They'd spot you for an American right off and there'd be a dozen pimps after you, trying to sell you every kind of sex experience that man ever invented. You couldn't help get the impression that every broad in Havana was peddling her ass and every guy was pimping for them.
+
+The "exhibitions" were the big thing. First thing they'd mention to you. "Superman" was the big star. He was a big black bugger with a cock like a baseball bat, and he put on shows in one of the houses there. He'd take on about four or five of the girls at once and they'd play the scene for you any way you ordered it. If you wanted to, you could strip down and join the show yourself. They'd do their thing in a private performance just for you, or for a whole party of ten or twenty tourists. How Superman kept that prick of his up all day is beyond me. Must've had a steel rod planted in it. Or maybe there were three or four different "Supermen" working in shifts for all I know.
+
+Anyway, I'd been there a few times and seen and done just about everything there was in that goddam sex-town, and one hot day in December I landed in Havana with some business to attend to, figuring I'd finish it up in an hour or two and hop back to Miami that same night. No hanky-panky this trip I promised myself. In fact I had a redhead date all lined up for myself in Miami that would put all these fat-ass Cuban whores to shame. I figured she and I would have a little private exhibition all our own that night in front of the picture mirror in her apartment.
+
+But of course I had the usual pimp parade on me like leeches as soon as I got downtown from the airport, giving me all the usual pitches, and they didn't like to take no for an answer.
+
+It wound up finally with just this one determined cat dogging my tracks, still trying to sell me some kind of cock therapy. He'd already run through the whole catalogue of goodies for me about twelve times. "You want the woman? Big tits woman? Young girl? Very young! Teen-age schoolgirl for you. She do everything you like. Two young girls-all for you. Two together. They come with you. Your hotel. Maybe young boy? You like the young boy? You say what you like. I fix for you. See the exhibition? Two girls? Three girls? Four? Five?"
+
+Then he got into something that sounded like "done-kee-the done-kee." I didn't get the meaning at first, but then I realized all of a sudden that he was pitching for a girl making it with a goddam donkey. This was a brand new one on me. I'd heard there were such things that went on but I'd never been steered onto it before. All of a sudden I was interested. It was something people talk about but you don't get to see every day in the week and I was really curious. That woman with a donkey shit-you don't half believe it really happens, you know? I doubted that, there were two guys in the whole of Philadelphia that could say they'd ever seen it, and here was my chance to be the first in my neighborhood.
+
+At first I thought maybe it was just a movie show this guy was talking about, but he said, "No-o-o-real alive done-kee-fuck pretty young girl for you."
+
+I cooled down a little when he told me it was going to cost me fifty Cuban pesos, which translates into exactly fifty U.S. dollars. That was the tab for a private performance-just for me, the girl and the donkey-but if I didn't mind sharing the spiritual experience, I could wait until night and there'd be a group showing for a crowd of tourists at ten dollars a head admission. Well shit, I couldn't pass that up. So I told him to put me down for a reservation, kissed off my date in Miami and checked into a hotel to wait out the time.
+
+My friendly guide came to pick me up in a cab at seven-thirty and we drove down to the Chinatown section-the driver blasting his horn at every intersection the way they do. We pulled up at a seedy-looking old mansion on a dark street-had a huge front door about ten feet tall with an ornate grillwork all over it-real old Spanish style.
+
+I gave five to the madame right away to get her off my back and turned a deaf ear to the swarm of young chicks that swooped down on me next, pressing their tits into me and grabbing at my pants the way they always did. The smart
+
+The madame and my guide shooed the girls off me finally and we went inside through about six layers of draperies and came to a big square room with a round bed in the middle and the usual mirrors all over the walls and ceiling. There were about ten or twelve guys sitting around the bed-stateside tourist types. One of them even had brought his wife along with him.
+
+The show had already started, but I hadn't missed anything. This was only a preliminary act-warm-up for the main event. Two naked girls were going at it on the red satin bedspread, one of them fucking the other man-style with a huge artificial prick fastened onto her lower belly by straps. I'd seen this kind of shit before and it didn't do a hell of a lot for me. The room temperature was about a hundred-and-nine degrees-they didn't have air-conditioning in the brothels in those days-and the tourists were all panting and sweating beads with the heat and the excitement. I pulled up a chair in the second row, away from all those steaming bodies. I figured I'd save my sweat for the donkey act.
+
+Meanwhile the artificial cock was pounding in and out and the fat little broad that was getting it was thrashing all over the bedspread, pretending to have fantastic orgasms. I got more fun though out of watching the tourist's wife, who was sweating worse than any of the men and looked very uncomfortable. She kept one hand up to her face at all times as if she was afraid somebody from back home was going to walk in all of a sudden and recognize her.
+
+The girls quit their dildo fuck abruptly and broke off connections to move into a new position, but just then the madame popped in clapping her hands and sang out, "End of act one," or Spanish words to that effect. Four or five more girls had come in with her, some naked and some in g-strings, and they all climbed up onto the bed and struck leering poses, jiggling their boobs and grinding their hips for our benefit, and the two broads that had been performing got up and joined them.
+
+Now it was up to us to decide which one of the girls we wanted to see getting her well plugged by the donkey. I voted for a slim little giggly chick with pointy, springy tits and a cute ass, figuring she'd give us a good lively show, but most of the tourists voted for a phony blonde with a big-eyed baby-face and a pair of boobs like Sophia Loren. It figured.
+
+Then the other chicks all disappeared, we pulled our chairs back, and a couple of black Samsons came in and carried the bed away. At that point I was wondering how in the hell they were going to set the thing up. Getting a donkey's cock into a girl has to be some kind of a contortion, I figured, for the donkey and the girl both. There had to be some kind of apparatus.
+
+Sure enough, they wheeled in a wooden platform and I began to see how they would manage it. The girl apparently would lie on top of the thing on her belly with her legs hanging down in back, spread wide, with her feet in stirrups and her pussy trough wide-open from the ass-end. And there were raised-up shelves on both sides of the contraption where the donkey could rest his front legs when he reared up into position.
+
+But the girl-I think they said her name was Felicia-didn't climb onto her perch right away. She was circulating around among the crowd making friends, thanking all the boys individually for picking her to fuck the donkey, and showing her gratitude with big slurpy tongue-licking kisses and by letting everybody play bouncy squeezy with her fantastic boobs.
+
+When she came by me I passed up the titty feels and ran a handful of fingers up between her legs into her big slimy snatch, which is where I live, baby. I could tell she had a donkey-size cunt all right. Wow! She opened her legs for me and let me get my whole hand up inside her and then she clamped her thighs shut and did a fast wiggle, twisting her snatch around my fist, and at the same time she leaned forward and pressed her big flabby boobs into my face. Whoosh!
+
+She had a real gamy, unwashed stink about her, but it was the raw, basic smell of a woman and that turns me on more than any phony perfume of dainty deodorant. That's one thing I always liked about those old-fashioned Latin whores-they stank like a woman is supposed to stink. That's something we've lost in this super-antiseptic age-the sensual value of human body-smells.
+
+Anyway, speaking of smells, they brought in the donkey just then and he sure stank like he was supposed to all right. He was a little squatty, stump-legged bugger. Must've been half burro. His cock was still limp, but Felicia soon took care of that. She started off stroking his neck and patting his nose and then she pressed one of her big boobies to his mouth and rubbed it around and damned if that donkey didn't start in licking around the nipple with his big old tongue. She must've had honey smeared on it or something. Anyway that gave us all a good laugh.
+
+After a little of that she ducked down underneath his belly and started teasing his prick with her fingers. The donkey shuffled his hooves around and blew out a noseful. She was beginning to get to him. Then Felicia lifted her head up with her tongue snaking out, and damn if she didn't start in licking the shit out of that old donkey dick. It was the goddamndest thing to watch you ever saw. I heard a big gasp from the tourist broad. She probably didn't believe women did this nasty thing to men's pricks, let alone to donkeys. It sure was a sight all right, seeing that black dong swelling and stretching out like somebody blowing up a balloon. It must've wound up at least a foot long at its full extension and she was slobbering over it like crazy, licking it all up and down its length and letting the ugly old thing slide way down her throat and then easing it out again.
+
+Finally she had that bugger so hot and horny he was tossing his head and tail around and stamping his front feet and quivering his withers-he looked like he was going to" explode any second. She jumped up then and the two attendants ran out and grabbed the donkey or else he would've climbed right up on her then and there before she could get in position. He was kicking around and snorting to beat hell. Felicia climbed onto the platform and got set and then she yelled she was ready, and the guys led the donkey in behind her and let him rear up. Then they ducked out of the way in a hurry. From there on that fucking donkey didn't need any help from anyone-he knew what to do. He lunged right in against the girl's ass, his big belly up over her back and his long prong bobbing behind her. It looked like he was going to crush the shit out of her, but with his front legs set in the tracks on each side of her I guess his weight didn't come down on top of her the way it looked. But his prick was wanging the hell out of her rear end, bumping and butting at it before it found the hole. He finally got down under the crack of her ass and settled into the slot, right on target. But there still was a lot more stomping around with his hind legs and tail twitching before he actually worked it into her pearly gates and started driving it home. Felicia was yipping and yelling the whole time, telling him, "Fuck me, Pepe," in Spanish and English all mixed together.
+
+Just to see it happening you'd have sworn that fucking donkey was ripping the living shit out of the poor helpless girl, but no such thing. She was even laughing, along with all the yelling and whooping. I don't know how many times she'd done this act before, but she must've been damn well broken in. The donkey kept on humping and humping at her for quite a while. I was surprised-I didn't think they went on that long. I'd heard that horses just made a couple of quick plunges and shot their wads and I assumed donkeys would be the same. But they must've had this bugger trained to hold his fire and make a better show of it for the crowd.
+
+It was wild and exciting to watch-I'll say that-but a little sickening too in a way. Seeing that fucking ramrod disappearing at least a foot up inside a girl's guts had to make you wince a little.
+
+When the donkey came finally, he must've shot a half-a-gallon of juice up her alley-it came oozing back out all around her ass and dripped down the backs of her legs. She let out a big yahoo and right away the two big boys came out and pulled the donkey back off her and led him away with his prick still a half-a-yard long and a big streamer of goo dangling off the end of it.
+
+Felicia hopped down off her perch, as spry as ever as far as I could see. She didn't look any the worse for her ordeal, although her body was dripping wet with sweat and her pussy and ass were all lathered white with the donkey's cream.
+
+"You like?" she said with a big happy smile and we all gave her a round of applause. I was thinking, "I wonder what the hell she could do for an encore." But that was the end of the formal entertainment. Felicia went around the circle collecting tips from the tourists and it looked to me as if she made quite a haul for herself. But she'd earned every nickel of it as far as I was concerned. I only hoped the goddam madame would let her keep a few bucks of it for herself, but probably not. Those Cuban whores lived a real slave existence in those days, from all I heard.
+
+I never got a chance to check up on the matter though. Castro moved in and took over the whole works before I ever got back to Havana again and I hear he put all the brothels out of business right off first thing. It must've been quite a blow to those poor girls, having to go out and go to work. But the one I really feel sorry for is that donkey. No more screwing pretty pink pussies for him. He must've wondered what he did wrong. The lousy communists probably got him pulling a junk wagon or some such thing. Poor little donkey. That revolution really fucked up his sex-life.
+Chapter 2
+
+Through the years, if historians ancient and modern are to be believed, there is hardly a creature-bird, beast or fish-that has not been used for man's sexual gratification.
+
+We have already referred to the Roman arena spectacles, wherein giraffes, leopards, mandrills, bulls and boars were involved in the action. It is also recorded that Roman ladies of that time enjoyed running snakes up their vaginas in the warm weather for a cool, refreshing fuck.
+
+In ancient Egypt both men and women regularly consorted with goats. In the temples, goats were advertised as incarnations of gods, and were specially trained to provide sex-services to worshippers of either sex. Monkeys were also put to sexual use, dog-faced baboons being especially popular. And most intriguing of all, there are reports that some resourceful and highly adventurous Egyptians of the time even managed intercourse with crocodiles.
+
+Chickens and other barnyard fowl have always been popular and are still often used today. Men also have been known to enjoy intercourse with dolphins and sea-cows, and women have found sensual delight in inserting squirming fish up into their jaded quims.
+
+Sheep and calves have most commonly served men down through the years and continue to be most popular with farm boys today, although horses, pigs and chickens still figure prominently in barnyard action. But the most popular bestial partner of all in the modern world undoubtedly is the dog, and especially among city-dwellers to whom he is the only practical animal readily available. Dogs seem to adapt themselves agreeably to sex relations with humans, serving with either tongue or penis, eagerly cooperative in fucking a human cunt or ass-hole when offered or slobbering over a honey-smeared prick or pussy.
+
+Women are more likely to favor a dog over all other animals to serve their sex purposes and many an unattached lady keeps a canine lover these days-the perfect partner-always ready-always willing-and always absolutely discreet. A dog will never kiss and tell.
+
+But sometimes the ladies will, as in the following case report.
+
+Case 2 Laura M.
+
+I was married for four years, and for three years and eleven months of that time I was the most miserable mismated wife in the history of matrimony. I'd had my share of affairs before marriage I have to admit, and I'd always thought of myself as a normal heterosexual female that responded with all the proper gasps and twitches when a man made the usual penetrations, but somehow when I settled down into marriage and it became a night-after-night thing, I became a nervous wreck and got so I hated sex completely. I didn't even want that man to touch me anymore for some crazy reason. It was all I could do by superhuman willpower to put up with a wham-bam quick one from him. He didn't know what the hell was wrong with me and I couldn't tell him either, so we just fought and yelled at each other and things went from bad to worse until we wound up hardly even speaking to each other.
+
+If it hadn't been for this girl friend of mine, Vivian, I don't know what I would have done. She lived in the same building and was a decorator. She'd helped me to fix up the apartment when I first moved in and then she went on being helpful in all kinds of ways after that. She spent a lot of time with me during the daytimes, and I told her my sad stories-let her know all about my sex hang-ups and everything that was bugging me about my old man and men in general.
+
+She never had been married herself but she talked as if she knew the rules of the game pretty well. Anyway, she was a lot of comfort to me when my husband finally pulled out for good. I won't say that Vivian and I fell into a lesbian relationship exactly. We didn't go down on each other or anything like that. But we did get pretty huggy and kissy sometimes and I found I was enjoying her holding me and caressing me the way I couldn't stand my husband doing it to me those last couple of years.
+
+But I was getting more and more confused. What the hell was I, anyway? Finally I up and put it to Vivian in plain down-to-earth terms.
+
+"Am I a lesbian or what? I don't really know what I want anymore. I thought it would be a big relief with my husband gone but now I find that I miss him somehow-miss what he could do for me, if you know what I mean. Even though I could hardly stand it when he did, that last year or so. He bugged me so-always expecting his pleasure right on schedule, night after night. Insisting on his "marital rights.' What I need is a nice docile man who's available and ready to go when I want him but never bugs me otherwise--just up and disappears when I don't want him around anymore. Maybe I should hire a gigolo just for one hour or so a week to come in and cool down my passions. Do they have such things?"
+
+Vivian laughed and said, "Let me get this straight. What you would like is a man with a good stiff member who's always up and ready when you say 'go' and then crawls off and lies down in a corner afterwards and stays there with his mouth shut until you whistle for him again."
+
+I laughed too. "You hit it right on the head. But I'm afraid there just ain't no such animal."
+
+"Ha!" she yelled. "You just said the magic word. Animal. The answer to all your problems, honey chile."
+
+"Animal!" I assumed she was kidding. "What do you suggest-a nice friendly chimpanzee?"
+
+"Hell no," she said. "A chimp is a mean son of a bitch. Worse than a man even. They'll bite the hell out of you, those bastards. A dog is the only animal for a woman. They can do every goddam thing a man can do for you except soul-kiss, and can take care of that department for you."
+
+She was good at kissing. That's what had me worried about myself. I enjoyed her expert kisses more than I ever did my husband's or any man's. But what I was missing was the hard root up in the soft shaft. A good stiff prick, to put it bluntly.
+
+But a dog!! I still thought she was kidding.
+
+"You're screwed-up and frustrated, right?" Vivian said. "Can't live with a man and can't live without one. A lot of us have that problem. But look at me. Do I seem frustrated? Not for a minute, baby. But did you ever see me dating a man? Forget it-who needs it?"
+
+"Well, maybe you can keep cool just with women," I said. I figured she was giving me a lesbian confession here. "I can't just cut myself off from men though. I'm not programmed that way, I'm afraid."
+
+"Oh, men are fine. I don't knock 'em. Great to talk to-have dinner with-see a show. But you don't have to let 'em take any liberties. That's when they get possessive and bossy. Keep 'em at arm's length and you get 'em at your mercy. But when you feel that old crotch-fever coming on you and need something up inside there to scratch it where it itches.-that's where faithful old ever-ready Bozo steps up and fills the bill for mama."
+
+All of a sudden with a shuddering jolt I realized that this whole thing was serious. I'd seen her walking Bozo a couple of times-Bozo was a gigantic hound she kept in her apartment. Great Dane, or some such thing. I'd never been able to figure before why she wanted to keep such a huge dog in a small city apartment. But now it all came clear. Apparently she had Bozo trained to "scratch her where it itches."
+
+I didn't know what the hell to say. I guess I just gaped at her-thunderstruck. I couldn't believe it.
+
+"Don't look so fucking horrified," she said. "And don't knock something till you've tried it. Come with me, baby. I'm taking over your education right now." She grabbed hold of my arm. "We're going up to my place and I'm going to give you a free home demonstration of the kind of pussy therapy you need. No obligation to buy. But I guarantee it'll put that half-ass husband of yours right out of your mind and give you a whole new outlook on life, sex-wise. You'll be ready and willing to kiss men goodbye and good riddance."
+
+I must have been in some kind of a daze. I don't even remember riding up in the elevator. The next thing I knew, we were in her apartment and big old Bozo was leaping up all over her with his tongue out, sniffing and yipping. He must have been able to smell her intentions. Personally I was scared to death of the goddam beast. I didn't even like little dogs. It looked like she had him pretty well disciplined though. She yelled at him to quit his messing around and get in the bedroom and he did just what he was told.
+
+I guess I looked as if I was about to faint dead away, so Vivian fixed me a drink, which I really needed at that point, and then she said, "Now, you goddam prissy-ass Victorian, relax here and breathe deeply until your head clears. I'm going in the bedroom and set the scene for you. When I yell, you come on in and you'll see my free home demonstration of doggy-diddling-the sport of queens."
+
+She left and I could hear sweet-talking and sniffing and rustling around in the bedroom. By now the shock had subsided and I was just burning up with curiosity over the whole thing. It was so fantastic, I couldn't wait to see what she'd be doing with that wild goddam dog. I still didn't really believe that she'd actually let him-well, my God!
+
+Then she sang out, "Finish your drink, count three, and come on in, baby. Bozo rides again!"
+
+The dog was making a hell of a racket. I could hear him slurping and snuffling as if he was lapping up his dinner-dish. And then I came through the doorway and my eyes popped out. It was even crazier than I'd expected. Vivian had stripped right down to practically nothing-all she had on was her bra and garter-belt. She was sprawled on her back on the bed with about three fat pillows underneath her rear-end, so that her spread crotch was well up in the air where Bozo could get at it. And was he ever at it! He was standing up between her legs, lapping away at her slit with his long tongue, slobbering and drooling all over it. Actually eating her pussy! Can you imagine?
+
+"Oh no!" I said. "You gotta be kidding."
+
+"Pull up a chair, oh thou of little faith," Vivian said. "This is just the beginning. You ain't seen nothing yet."
+
+I couldn't even talk-I was speechless. I sat down beside the bed and couldn't take my eyes off the freaky scene. That wild doggy tongue was going like mad-all up and down her slit and in and out the hollows of her crotchreally lathering her up good.
+
+"Doesn't that-tickle?" I said like an idiot. I mean, I didn't know what the hell to say.
+
+She laughed. "You're goddam right it tickles.
+
+That's the whole idea, isn't it?"
+
+"How-how did you get him to-er-do that?" I said. "Did you smear something on you or what?"
+
+"In the beginning I did, to give him the idea of what was wanted. But he caught on fast. He doesn't need any inducements anymore now. I just lie down like this and spread it and he takes it from there. Ain't it a gas? He gets his reward afterwards-you'll see."
+
+"Oh, I don't believe it," I said. Bozo was really zeroing in now. It was incredible. Right dead-center on her clitoris-working it over with his tongue just like a human person. I was beginning to get hot myself, just from watching. Vivian wasn't talking anymore. That crazy tongue was starting to get to her. Her mouth was hanging open and her breath was beginning to come hard.
+
+All I could say was, "Wow-wow," over and over. Now the damn tongue was poking up inside actually. Pushing into her like a prick. Her legs were twitching and her ass quivering. And the dog must've been getting excited too, cause he was beginning to drip saliva and he was panting as hard as she was.
+
+Then all of a sudden she let out a whoop and waved her arms in the air. I guess this was the signal for Bozo to cool it with the cunnilingus and really put it to her. And he got the message all right. He raised up his head and barked a couple of times and then he Climbed up over her body and gave her face a couple of licks and she kissed him back. Those two were real lovers, I'll tell you. Now I noticed his prick was up by her pussy, in position to do a job of work, just starting to swell up in anticipation of what Bozo knew was coming. Vivian lifted up her legs on both sides of him and stroked his flanks with the insides of her thighs. This was a huge dog, don't forget. The same general proportions as a man. I mean, he really covered her.
+
+She arched her hips upward, aiming her crotch right at his pecker to give him a straight-on target to shoot at. It didn't look like he'd have any trouble ramming it in her from there. Her slit was pretty well-lubricated already too-slick and glistening wet from the dog's slobbering over it, plus her own juice oozing out from inside.
+
+"Come on, Bozo-come on," she was whispering to him. "Fuck mama. Bozo. Fuck me, boy."
+
+He nudged forward and poked his pecker up between her legs and she wiggled herself a little and pressed up to meet the point of it and put it to the hole. And then with hardly any trouble at all he slipped into the opening of her spread cunt and drove all the way home.
+
+"Go. boy-go!" she hollered out, and he started humping away like crazy.
+
+I had to pinch myself, I swear. There I sat, actually watching a decent respectable woman in twentieth century America-my best friend in the world practically-letting herself be screwed by a Great Dane dog! I thought such things only happened in stag movies or in opium dens in Algeria or some such place.
+
+He was really pounding it into her-wham wham-with his big brown balls whacking up against her ass with every thrust-and Vivian was meeting every push of his with a bump of her own. She was completely out of this world by that time. I don't think she even knew I existed anymore. Her head was lolling back and forth, her eyes rolling in her head, her jaw hanging wide open. The dog was drooling spit down onto her face and neck but she wasn't paying any attention to that. She was practically frothing at the mouth herself.
+
+She grabbed onto Bozo's front paws and lifted them up onto her chest, planting them on top of her boobs, and then she held them there, pressing his hard claws down against her nipples.
+
+I guess she threw an orgasm before he did, the way she was thrashing around and whimpering. I never saw such passion before in my life. But then, I'd never watched another woman get screwed before, by man or animal.
+
+She kept on making these little moaning noises in her throat and the dog started in then sort of squealing himself, as I guess his own orgasm was coming to a head.
+
+But then it was all over all of a sudden. The dog quit his humping and his head sagged down over her face, and she brought her hands up and held onto his body, keeping him in position where he was with his prick still jammed up inside her. She was puffing like she'd run a twenty-six mile marathon and she had to get her breath back before she could speak to me again.
+
+"We have to-we have to wait," she said, "until-the swelling on his prick goes down-before we pull apart."
+
+I didn't exactly get the meaning of that at the time, but she explained afterwards that a dog gets a big puffed-up ball on the middle of his cock when he inserts it into something feminine and starts fucking, and that anchors him inside the cunt, rectum or whatever as if he was riveted there. It only subsides after he shoots his load and goes soft again. If he tried to pull out while the ball was still engorged it would rip the hell out of her cunt and she'd be in big trouble trying to explain her lacerated twat to her family doctor.
+
+That's how dogs manage to get stuck together sometimes when they fuck. The female's cunt clamps down so tight on the base of the male's prick that the blood can't drain off after the orgasm-the prick stays swollen and the two dogs are clamped together and in big trouble.
+
+I thought it was a funny notion at the time. Little did I know I'd be laughing out the other side of my face later. But Bozo cooled down pretty quick that time and then he backed off from her and she sat up and gave me a big smile. She looked pretty hot and disheveled but very happy apparently.
+
+"Well, how about it? Ever see anything like that before at the afternoon bridge club?"
+
+"God no," I said. "I almost don't believe it though. Is it really all that good?"
+
+"Listen-there's only one way to find out for yourself. Get those clothes off, Miss Freeze-ass. It's your turn next."
+
+"Oh, I couldn't do that," I said. "You're used to it and-and he's used to you. He probably wouldn't do it with me-would he?"
+
+"Are you kidding? He's like any other man. Show him a cunt and he'll fuck it."
+
+"But it-it looks so rough. Doesn't he hurt you?"
+
+"It hurts real good, baby. Hurts in all the right places. You won't believe it till you try it, and afterwards you won't want it any other way.
+
+Bozo is 'the spoiler.' The only thing I'm worried about is that after one wild orgasm on the end of that bulbous cock of his you'll want to steal him away from me."
+
+"God, Vivian," I said. "This isn't something I can just jump right into blindly. You've got to realize-you've really bowled me over with the whole thing. I mean-it's not exactly an everyday-oh Christ, Viv-let me sleep on the idea tonight, Maybe tomorrow. God knows, I need something new in my sex-life, but I'm not so sure this is it."
+
+"Hogwash!" she said. "I know you. If you take time to think about it your prudish nature will scare you out of it. You've got to do it right now, while the juices are flowing. You know damn well you're itching to try it." She was up and at me then, pulling on my dress. "Come on, Laura. Get out of those clothes. You'll thank me forever for this, believe me."
+
+"Okay okay," I said. "But just the cunnilingus part-okay? Let me see how I like his tongue before I make any further commitments."
+
+"Fair enough," she said. "So get stripped and I'll go get you another drink to loosen your inhibitions. Come on with me, Bozo. Let the lady undress in private."
+
+I laughed. "Thanks. Whatever else happens, at least I can always tell my grandchildren I was once eaten alive by a Great Dane dog."
+
+I peeled down, taking off every stitch. After seeing what a slobby sucker Bozo was I figured I was better off naked. I didn't want him drooling all over my underwear. So I was stark bare-ass by the time Vivian returned with the drink. Bozo scared hell out of me by making a bee-line for me as soon as he got back in the room.
+
+I backed off yelling, "Hold him. Hold him!" I guess I thought he was going to throw me down and rape me on the spot. But he only wanted to sniff around my pussy a little, now that the wraps were off the merchandise.
+
+"I'll hang onto him," Vivian said. "You get yourself ready. Pile up the pillows like I had them and make yourself comfortable."
+
+I lay down the same way she'd been, giggling self-consciously. I felt shameless, all sprawled out naked that way in the bright daylight.
+
+"Open wider, please," Vivian said, pushing my thighs further apart. "Give him a good wide opening so he's not cramped for work-space."
+
+I giggled again and must have been blushing like a school-girl. I told her, "I feel like a picture in a dirty book."
+
+She said, "Take my word for it-you look like an art masterpiece in a museum. Are you ready? Say when."
+
+I took a deep breath and said, "I guess so."
+
+Pow! The next thing I knew that great hairy monster was up there looming over me, sniffing me up and down, blowing his hot breath all over my goosefleshed body. I could have sworn he was about to chomp a great big bite out of me. I was paralyzed. I didn't dare move a muscle.
+
+"Relax-relax," Vivian said. "He won't hurt you. Close your eyes and think beautiful thoughts. He'll do all the work-don't worry."
+
+I closed my eyes and tried to close off my mind too, to everything except pussy sensations. But it didn't work. I could feel that hot, humid breath hitting me here, there and everywhere and every now and then a drop of warm dog-spit would splash down onto me. I was wishing Bozo would get down below there where he belonged and start his cunt-licking. But all of a sudden I felt his hot vapors hit me right square in the face and I winced and turned my head away, and then-UGGH! He began licking right on my mouth, and when I opened up to make a protest noise his slobby, dripping tongue went right inside. I twisted my head violently and tried to sit up, but his hard paw came right down between my breasts and pushed me back.
+
+Vivian finally noticed that I was in trouble and she called him off me, and I was ready to quit the whole business right then and there. I took another drink to rinse out my mouth and get rid of the doggy taste.
+
+I told Vivian, "Tell your friend, the kissing I can do without. Okay?"
+
+She laughed. "Okay already. He just wanted to let you know he-likes you. He's ready to get down to fundamentals now."
+
+So we started again and this time, thank God, he went right for the crotch. I closed my eyes again and all of a sudden I wasn't nervous anymore. It started in right away to tickle like a very, very groovy masturbation. He was hitting the ticklish places all right with a fantastic magic touch. I'd had my slit licked and diddled and fondled and fucked many a time before by fingers and feathers and pricks and tongues, but nothing ever reached me as quickly as Bozo did with that crazy educated tongue of his.
+
+Vivian was talking to me-asking me questions, I think. But she should have known better. I was already long gone-up on a cloudout of sight. I could see what she'd meant now. Who needed a man with Bozo on the scene? Forget it's a dog doing it to you, I told myself. Just spread your wings and fly!
+
+I began twisting around and rocking my hips. I couldn't hold still anymore. I could hardly catch my breath. My butt came tumbling down off the pillows, but that didn't stop Bozo. He stayed right in there and I held my legs just as wide apart as they'd go to give him an open field. The crazy trembles were shooting up everywhere through my insides now and I'd just about lost all control. I don't know if I was whimpering or laughing or screaming or what. I was completely gone. That wild crazy dog had turned my whole freaked-out body into one great big explosive cunt, all five-feet-nine of me. That's what a woman hopes for in bed But seldom ever finds. She wants to be turned into a complete cunt. Everything else gone until there's nothing left but wall-to-wall orgasm.
+
+And now I wanted to be fucked' Man or dog-what did I care? I needed a prick right then-a rampaging fuck to split me up the center-groove-stuff me from gut to gullet.
+
+I don't remember a thing of what happened from then on. All I can recall are the feelings inside me-sugar-coated skyrockets. But Vivian told me afterwards that I was thrashing all over the bed so much I tore the sheet right up the middle and I was grabbing at Bozo and clawing him with my fingernails, yelling, "Fuck me-please! Please. Fuck me. Fuck me!"
+
+And fuck me he sure did. With a little help from Vivian I wound up back on my pillow perch, and Bozo's ever-ready and rigid prick went ramrodding up my snatch and started pounding away. From there on it was Vivian's scene all over again, only this time I was flying and she was the ground-crew.
+
+This action went on for about a month or so and then Viv told me one day she was going out of town for a week and asked if I'd mind taking care of Bozo while she was gone. Would I? Wow! Did I ever have dreams of fantastic day and night orgies. Just me and my doggy dream-lover. Alone together! Now I'd be able to do some of the way-out crazy things with him that I'd never had the nerve to do in front of Vivian. I wanted to kiss him all over his hairy hide-suck his prick-everything! Give Bozo the same crazy pleasures he'd given me.
+
+I couldn't wait for Vivian to get the hell out of town so I could get the orgy under way. As soon as she was gone I went at it. I closed up all the blinds and drew the drapes. Bozo and I were going to have complete privacy. I didn't even want pigeons spying on us.
+
+Then I stripped naked and Bozo and I started a romp on the living room floor. We rolled around together all over the carpet, wrestling and biting at each other. Bozo loved that kind of thing. Then I pinned him down flat on his back and started kissing and licking him all over his belly and underparts. This was something new for him, and he lay still just whimpering a little. I could tell he enjoyed it. I teased him awhile, circling all around his prick before I came down on it. Then I took his balls into my mouth and rolled them around on my tongue and nibbled them gently. I knew men always liked that and I figured a dog would too. Finally I took his prick in and licked it all over-drew the head out and sucked on it as hard as I could. He seemed to enjoy it all right. But he was getting pretty restless, and I guessed he was in the mood to fuck.
+
+But I wanted to play games some more, so I hopped up all of a sudden and ran into the kitchen to get him to chase me. I figured I'd make him work for his piece of ass today. He came charging after me, but I ducked around the table and ran back out and into the bedroom. He didn't come in after me right away, which puzzled me. And then when he did come into the doorway, he didn't seem to be in such a playful mood after all.
+
+So I figured I'd teased him long enough, and I started moving forward towards him slowly, walking bow-legged in a sort of crouch, with my crotch spread and my pussy thrust forward.
+
+"Come and get it," I was saying, very sexy. "Get your hot pussy."
+
+All of a sudden he took me by surprise. He crouched down like a lion and then leaped onto me and knocked me sprawling on my back. I tried to push him off me so we could get up onto the bed and be comfortable, but he wasn't waiting any longer and he wouldn't let me up. He planted his big forepaws right square on my boobs and squashed them flat and then started up a thunderous barking, square in my face. This was something new. I'd never heard him do that before. I got the idea though that old Bozo meant business. It was fucking time and no fooling. And just to be sure that I got the message, he leaned in and snapped his jaws about an inch from my nose. No more bullshit, lady.
+
+Then he backed off and I smiled to show him no hard feelings and spread my legs and lifted my hips to let him see I was ready and willing. He sniffed at my cunt a couple of times and bumped his nose against it, and then after a couple more barks in my direction he climbed up into position and brought his prick up to the slot. I raised up a little more and braced myself and he shoved it in me as easy as always and started fucking away, even faster and harder than usual. I guessed that my sucking on him had really got him stirred up and impatient.
+
+I tried extra-hard to make it a good fuck for him this time. As soon as his prick swelled up to full-size in me and filled my cunt, locking us together, I took hold of his ribs and held on and rocked and wiggled and humped up and down along with him. I tried to pinch his prick as tight as I could too, hoping I'd give him the greatest orgasm a dog ever had.
+
+But then my own insides started to freak out as usual and I got lost in the ecstasies of my own exploding orgasms until we both had blown ourselves out completely. I lay there afterwards, still holding onto his hot flanks, panting from my extra exertions, waiting for his puffed-up prick to cool down and wilt so we could disengage. But this time of all times-with just the two of us alone-that horrible dreaded thing had to happen to us. We were locked together I The big hard knob on his cock was blown up inside me and it wouldn't go down. Somehow, with all my extra contortions and cunt-squeezings, I'd managed to close the mouth of my snatch so tight around the root of his prick that the blood couldn't drain off and, for all I knew, he was going to stay hard up inside me forever. I had no idea what we could do, and I was in an instant state of panic. If only I'd had sense enough to ask Vivian what to do in such a case. But she had only mentioned it as a crazy possibility and we'd laughed about it as a joke.
+
+Bozo wasn't too delighted about things either. He tried to pull back and get free and it hurt like hell when he did. It felt like a barbed fishhook up inside me, tearing at my guts. I guess it was painful to Bozo too though. He whined a couple of times and then turned mean and started barking in my face again. As if it was my fault. I figured the only thing we could do was wait it out and try to stay relaxed, hoping the muscles or whatever would loosen or something and undo us eventually. But what a drag!
+
+I held onto Bozo and pulled him down beside me and we just lay there together for what seemed like an hour at least, but it was no deal. His prick looked as if it was going to stay hard forever unless we did something about it. But what?
+
+I guess it was the first time it had ever happened to Bozo too, and he was pretty confused about it all. Every now and then He'd start thrashing around in a new try at breaking loose, and every time he did it my cunt was getting rawer and rawer inside from all that chafing. And then as if that wasn't bad enough, after awhile he started getting horny again and wanting to fuck some more, of all things! All of a sudden he began a whole new humping sequence and I thought I was getting my cunt reamed out with a barbed wire dildo. Wow! And that miserable beast just kept on fucking me and fucking me-I thought he'd never quit.
+
+I couldn't hold him still anymore after that. The more we thrashed around and humped away the weaker I got, so pretty soon I was just plain at his mercy. When he moved, I moved with him-hanging on desperately, trying to minimize the godawful frictions inside my tortured cunt.
+
+I didn't have the faintest idea what to do about it. Go to the telephone? Who would I call? Imagine trying to explain a predicament like that to anyone! And then get myself arrested for bestiality on top of it. Prominent local icoman caught in bestial act. I could see the headlines now. And I could go on the I've Got a Secret television show and win a bundle.
+
+The only thought that occurred to me was that I'd heard of people throwing water or turning a hose on dogs when they got locked together. If Bozo and I could dunk ourselves in an ice cold bath-that might jar us loose. But getting that monstrous beast into the bathroom was a major project that was beyond me. He showed no inclination at all to move in any directions that I suggested.
+
+So we lay on the floor together endlessly and every hour or two he'd start a new round of thrashing about, which would always wind up with him getting horny again and starting another session of excruciating fucking in my mincemeat snatch. By now my inner canal was so swollen and inflamed, it was an even tighter fit than ever around his fat cock, and all the more searing agony for me with every move he made.
+
+At last I managed to get to the kitchen with him in one of our cooperative mobile periods and we shared some meat scraps from the refrigerator and then lay together on the kitchen floor for some hours afterward until I finally fell asleep, completely exhausted.
+
+I woke up in the middle of the night, a mass of aches and pains, and it took a minute for me to remember where I was and why. But then in a sudden flash of joy I realized that I was lying on the floor alone. Bozo was gone. Somehow while I slept he had achieved detumescence apparently and we were free again. I staggered into the bedroom, hardly able to walk, and collapsed on the bed. My whole belly was on fire and I was very much afraid that I had suffered serious internal damage.
+
+And then the damn nightmare wasn't over yet. I was just dozing off again when Bozo suddenly loomed over me, blowing his steamy breath in my face, and he jolted me awake with a couple of loud barks.
+
+"Oh no," I said. "Haven't you learned your lesson yet, for God's sakes?"
+
+Apparently he hadn't, because he pressed me down with his paws again and started rooting around my poor crotch, all ready to have another go-around. I didn't have much strength left, but it was life or death for me at that point. When he barked again I barked back at him just as loud. "Get off! Go! Get out!" He snapped at me but I swatted him on the side of the head and managed to slip out from under him and escape. He jumped after me and gave me a nip on the arm when I pushed him away, but after a lot of hassling around and a couple more minor bites on the legs and feet as I kicked at him, I finally got him out of the room by superhuman brute force and slammed the door on him. He pounded and scratched at it and barked his head off all the rest of the night, but Bozo and I were finished. The love affair was over-period.
+
+By morning he was too hungry to be thinking anymore about sex, thank God, and it was safe for me to come out again. Even so, I wore several layers of clothes and an extra-heavy pair of slacks for protection, just in case.
+
+I had to keep the damn beast with me the rest of the week as per my agreement with Vivian. I couldn't just toss him out in the alley. But I sure didn't let him take any more liberties. I kept a broom handle near me at all times to belt him with in case he got any more horny ideas. But there was no problem, since I never stripped down again in front of him. That's what turned him on-the sight and smell of naked pussy. He was as docile as a lamb as long as you kept yourself decently covered.
+
+I was very relieved to find that my tormented pussy was not seriously mangled after all and needed no major medical attention. By the end of the week in fact it was as good as new again. And a whole lot wiser besides.
+
+Needless to say, I've given up animal fornication for good-gone back to casual sleeping around with male human animals exclusively, a return to the habits of my bachelor-girl days. Men can be problems for a poor defenseless woman and they certainly can bug you in all kinds of ways, but it's reassuring to know when you lie down with one of them that when the fuck is finished the meshed connections will come apart again without major surgery.
+
+Chapter 3
+
+In this day and age with hordes of young people, hippy and otherwise, warring against the establishment politically, socially, morally and sexually, there is a great urge among them to try anything at all that's taboo, just for the sake of rebellion. And if the opportunity for a "new kick" presents itself-a kick that's way, way out on the deep end of sex experience-a kick that is an absolute no-no to the square world, not only unlawful but unthinkable-that makes it a kick well worth trying.
+
+So inevitably many youths today might be expected at least once to dabble experimentally in bestiality. As one young man told me who had tried his luck at troilism with a girl and a large woolly dog. "Why the hell not, after you've done everything else? Anything that the straight world's moral spokesmen say is absolutely forbidden can't be all bad. like so many of our stupid taboos, where's the harm in it actually? Me and my girl and the dog all enjoyed it, that's for sure."
+
+Another boy of my acquaintance, a college dropout who has since gone to Canada to escape a draft call, gave me the following account of a group experience in impromptu bestiality which is illustrative of the casual way in which such incidents might often happen. None of these young people had any raging inner drive toward bestial sex. The whole incident came up as a one-time-only lark-just another spur-of-the-moment reaching out for kicks on their part.
+
+Case 3 Jack O.
+
+We were going cross-country in one of those "drive-away" cars, you know? Drive a car to California-all gas paid. One of those deals. There was me and a buddy of mine, Pedro, and this freaky chick Bessie we picked up in a fried chicken joint along the way.
+
+Somewhere in Tennessee, I guess it was, we passed by this place like a ranch, and there was a sign that said, SHENENDOAH HORSE FARM-BREEDING-STUD SERVICE. Something like that. And that got us talking.
+
+Pedro says to Bessie, "Hey man, you want in on a little of that stud service? Now's your chance to get the screw of a lifetime for yourself."
+
+She laughs and says, "Are you suggesting that I should fuck a horse?"
+
+I said, "Why not? You've made it with everything else that walks, crawls or flies."
+
+She said, "I'll have you know that I never fucked any creature with more than three legs in my life."
+
+Pedro says, "You ought to try it with a big old fucking stallion one time. One of those huge horse-cocks would be just about the right size for that goddam oversize cunt of yours."
+
+Then they got to throwing names back and forth at each other like "dinky-dick" and "tun-nel-twat" but all in fun, and they wound up like they always did, rassling around and goosing and grabbing the shit out of each other on the back seat. I happened to be driving and eating a chicken leg at the time or I would have been in on it too.
+
+But that's what got us started thinking and talking about animal-fucking in the first place.
+
+After awhile when they'd got tired of rassling, Bessie said, "I wonder if anybody ever really did do it with a horse?"
+
+"Are you kidding?" Pedro says. "Didn't you ever hear of people making it with animals? They fuck with dogs, cows, sheep-even chickens."
+
+"Oh, you're kidding," she said.
+
+"Ask Jack," Pedro said. "He's an old country boy. I bet he's plugged more'n one sheep in his career."
+
+I told them that sheep-fucking isn't worth a shit, despite what you hear. A half-grown she-calf will give you a hell of a lot better squeeze-off any day in the week." I was only telling them what I'd heard from some of my boyhood buddies actually. I hadn't ever really tried it myself and didn't have any present intentions of starting. I had seen other kids do it a couple of times. It's pretty common sport around the farm country after all. It's just that the idea never appealed to me all that much.
+
+But a little while after that we passed by a field full of cows and Bessie yells out, "Hey, let's fuck a cow. I gotta see this with my own eyes before I believe it."
+
+And Pedro says, "Yeh, Jack. What about it? Show us how it's done and we'll all try it." He was at the wheel then, and he pulled off the highway onto a dirt road that ran up alongside the field.
+
+"Hey, come on, man," I said. "You gotta be kidding. Right out here by the road?"
+
+He said, "Once we're over this hill we're out of sight. There's more cows down by those trees. Nobody can see us there from the road. We'll pick out one with a sexy ass and take her in under the trees out of sight."
+
+"Ooh, groovy-groovy," Bessie is saying. "I can't wait to see this."
+
+Pedro says, "Is that all you're gonna do is watch?"
+
+She laughed and said, "What do you want me to do? Eat the cow's pussy? I wouldn't want to turn the poor animal into a lesbian."
+
+"Maybe there'll be a bull for you," Pedro said. "He'd give you a fuck to remember."
+
+Bessie said, "The old Romans used to screw with bulls, didn't they? I heard that somewhere."
+
+"You don't have to go back that far," I told her. "There are still women doing it today, believe it or not. Bulls-horses-you name it."
+
+"No thanks," she said. "I have enough trouble taking on you guys with your big fucking elephant pricks. I'll try it with a cute little calf maybe if there is one, but bulls are out-period."
+
+I happened to recall a bit of history just then that I thought might interest her. "There was an old Greek King way way back in Argos who had a couple of beautiful daughters who went off into the fields and lived naked with the cows and screwed with the bulls, according to ancient history."
+
+"What the hell were they trying to prove?" Bessie said.
+
+"The book didn't say. Maybe they were just trying to get their names in the ancient history book."
+
+Pedro said, "Maybe the bulls tore their clothes off and raped them. That happens quite a lot with bulls." He pulled the car off the road and onto a rutty track that led into the field and we stopped beside the gate to the cow pasture. The cows were all staring at us as we got out of the car.
+
+"Look at them gape," Pedro said. "Didn't they ever see long hair on guys before?"
+
+Bessie said, "It's my big boobs they're staring at. They're jealous."
+
+I said, "They know we've come to fuck them. They can tell."
+
+"Then why don't they run away?" Bessie said.
+
+"They know it's no use. They know grim determination when they see it. They can read the burning lust in our eyes."
+
+"Which one shall we fuck?" Bessie said. Pedro said, "This nearest one has kind of a cute ass."
+
+I said, "I'm a tit-man myself. I kind of like the one with the big boob."
+
+Bessie laughed. "First tit I ever saw with half-a-dozen nipples on it."
+
+"Well, take your pick, lover boy," Pedro said to me, belting me on the back in friendly fashion. "You gonna fuck one of these here critters or are you not?"
+
+"This is ridiculous," I said. "You can't just walk up to any old cow in a field and shove your prick into her cunt. Nobody does it out in a field like that. You have to get them in a special stall in a barn-otherwise they'll never stand still for it."
+
+"Ah-h, you're getting chicken," Bessie said.
+
+"Cows are no good anyhow," I told them. "You've got to stand on a box or something to come up to their level, and then their big old slobby cunts are too damn big in size for a man's prick. I told you before-a little heifer is what you need. They're just the right height from the ground for easy entry by a man standing, and just the right size of hole too."
+
+"There's a little one over there," Bessie said.
+
+I told her, "That's a he, not a she."
+
+"So, fuck him up the ass," she said. "What difference does it make to a faggot like you?"
+
+"There's a bunch of calves down below," Pedro said. "Come on-let's go down there."
+
+"Aw, why don't we cut out this shit and get the fuck out of here?" I said. "This whole thing is idiotic."
+
+But they wouldn't hear of it. No turning back now. They had their hearts set on seeing a cow-molestation.
+
+"We'll hold onto her for you," Bessie said. "One of those real little ones shouldn't be much trouble."
+
+"Listen to her," I said. "You want to be an accessory to raping a juvenile?"
+
+"Why not?" she said. "The boys always used to tell me when I was nine, 'When you're big enough, you're old enough.' "
+
+"Come on, man," Pedro said. "I got seconds after you. I always wanted to try this action."
+
+So we climbed over the gate and took off down the hill, carefully sidestepping the cow-flop as we went. I had a real sinking feeling about the whole thing, wishing the goddam subject had never come up in the first place. But these two-once they got their feeble minds set on some wild piece of stupidity, there was no turning them aside.
+
+The cows moved away from us, sort of wary, as we came by. It almost seemed as if they knew what we were after. And it wasn't even the mating season for cows.
+
+We picked out a cute little brown calf with a white head and tail. She was gonna be it, like it or not. But I knew we were going to have a rough old time, whether those other fools realized it or not. It's no joke trying to catch a calf-even a little one-and no fun trying to hold her once you get her.
+
+"And another thing," I told them. "Whichever one of these big bastards is her mother isn't gonna like it worth a damn when we start screwing around with her calf."
+
+Bessie laughed. "What can a cow do?"
+
+"Listen, kid," I said. "When a wild-eyed cow comes charging at us, just don't stand in my way-okay?"
+
+Anyhow, we circled around this little old calf about three feet high and closed in on her from three sides, and it wasn't such a problem as I expected it would be. She bleated a couple of times and jumped sideways and fidgeted a little, but she must've been used to being manhandled, because she let Pedro and Bessie grab onto her without too much fuss. There was a big old cow nearby watching us pretty close-must've been mother-but she didn't seem too concerned. So what if her only child was about to get diddled by a couple of dirty old men?
+
+What the hell.
+
+Pedro got a good arm-lock on the little bastard's neck and Bessie was down on the ground underneath her, holding her around the middle.
+
+"You better get up out of there," I said. "You're gonna get kicked in the goddam head."
+
+She said, "Oh, she wouldn't dream of kicking me. She's so cute. I love her." She began stroking the calf tenderly and kissing her ratty hide. "Ooh, I wish I could make love to her. Isn't there some way? Ooh man-I want to feel her rubbing me all over."
+
+She hopped up and pulled off her minidress over her head and tossed it away. That was it for her, clotheswise. Bessie never wore underwear of any kind. Said it was "too confining, and unsanitary besides." So here she was naked again-her natural condition. Bessie never passed up any excuse to get naked for whatever reason-in public or private.
+
+She threw herself against the calf now, rubbing her dirty white hide against the calf s dirty brown one. She lifted up one long skinny leg and rubbed her inner thigh along the calf s hind leg and then squashed her floppy boobs down against her flank and ground her nipples against the rough hide.
+
+"Ooh, this is groovy," she cooed. "Isn't there some way I can make it with her? Tell me how.
+
+There must be something sexy she can do to me."
+
+Pedro gave her a hard swipe across the ass. "Will you cool it, for Chrissakes? I want to see Jack fuck this goddam beast. Isn't that what we stopped for? You can get your jollies later. Now grab on there again, will you? We gotta hold this mother-fucker still. You're just getting it all stirred up with your shit."
+
+She said, "Well, come on then, Jack. I want to watch this too. Are you gonna screw her or not?"
+
+I said, "The thing is, I don't exactly feel in a hard-on mood right at the moment. To tell the truth, I miss the preliminary intimacies of the love-making process."
+
+"Oh shit," Bessie said. "I'll fix that." She came over to me and unzipped my fly for me-she was very good at zippers-I think she majored in zippers at college-and then I let her pull down my pants and shorts and lit a cigarette while she went to work with her hot lips and snaky tongue on my flaccid member. It didn't take long. With her fingers at my balls and her mouth doing its usual brisk gobble-job on the old weenie, I was hard as a rock before I even threw the match away.
+
+"Why don't we just forget about that fucking heifer?" I said, patting Bessie's tousled and verminous head. She was a pig, but a number-one blowjobber, that kid. "I'd just as soon carry on with what we're presently doing, if it's all the same with you."
+
+But she let loose of me as soon as I was all the way up and vibrating and she dashed back to the calf to grab hold again.
+
+"Come on," she screamed. "Now that you got it up-use it!"
+
+I felt like a damn idiot, but what could I do? There I stood in the middle of somebody's field with my pants down and a rampaging hard-on shining in the sunlight. What else was there to do but fuck a cow?
+
+I knew it wasn't going to work though. You have to break a young calf in gradually. Diddle her with a dildo and all that," before she's ready to take a real meat-prick. But I decided I might as well go through the motions of it anyhow-put on a show for these jerks.
+
+"If you want to be helpful," I said, "you hold her head, Bessie, and let Pedro take her hind legs. You gotta really hang on there if it's gonna work. I just don't want to get kicked in the balls, if you don't mind."
+
+They switched around like I said, in deference to my balls, and then it was party-time. "Hold that tiger," I said. "Here I come-ready or not." I kicked off my pants and moved in behind the little brown ass, trying to remember how I'd seen other kids do it back on the farm.
+
+First I thought I'd better find a stick or something though, to poke in there and sort of try the passageway.
+
+"Let's go, man," Pedro yelled. "She's getting hot for you already. I can feel it."
+
+I decided I'd just use my hand to test the hole. If I could get a couple of fingers inside, that would give me an idea whether I'd have a fighting chance at risking my fragile ding-dong in the rump of that treacherous son of a bitch. I moved in cautiously, I wasn't really sure whether these bastards kicked or not, but I felt awful goddam vulnerable with my weenie out in the open air, standing high wide and handsome with no protection whatsoever between it and the possible fury of a rampaging beast.
+
+I began by patting her ever so gently on the flanks and speaking soft seductive words. Calm her down-that was the thing.
+
+"Nice baby. Sweet little heifer. Daddy loves you-yes indeed." What the hell do you say to a calf, anyhow? Everybody knows how to talk to dogs and cats and horses. But who ever heard of talking to a cow? Anyhow, she hadn't started kicking yet at least.
+
+"Hold that bastard, whatever you do," I whispered to Pedro. Then I started patting and probing down along the crack of her ass. She shivered a little when I touched close to home but no major reactions yet. Even when I gave her a couple of pats on the pussy-no alarm bells.
+
+She didn't really flinch until I dug one finger down the inner edges of her crease and sort of eased open the outer flaps just a hair. Then she crouched down a bit and twitched her tail at me. I gave her another reassuring pat on the side of the ass and talked to her some more before I tried digging any deeper. I was hoping to hell she wasn't as nervous as I was.
+
+"What the hell are you doing back there?" Pedro yelled. "Looking for the hole?"
+
+"Sh-h," I said. "Don't spook her, goddammit. You gotta take these things slow when you're dealing with a shy young female critter."
+
+Bessie said, "You never showed all this sweet consideration when you were fucking around my rear end. Wham bam is all I ever got."
+
+I said, "Different cows call for different kinds of handling." i'd let her figure that one out.
+
+She said, "Moo-oo."
+
+Now I got first one finger up inside her and then two fingers, and I worked them in to about the second knuckle and diddled around very carefully. Her cunt was soft and warm and wet and slimy-not a hell of a lot different in its feel and shape from a woman's pussy. It was sort of like rooting around in some big old whore's snatch actually, is what it made me think of.
+
+I got my whole hand in there finally and started to ease it in and out slow and easy, and she was sort of twitching and fidgeting now and swatting hell out of me with her tail and trying to shuffle her hind feet, but Pedro had a good grip on her.
+
+Then she started shaking her head up and down and bleating to beat hell, "Ma-a-a-ma-a-a!" That did it. Mama got the message and this big fierce-looking black and white cow took a couple of steps our way and let out a moo that would wake the dead.
+
+Bessie squealed and yelled, "Watch it! I think she's coming for us."
+
+"You're a woman," I said. "You talk to her. Tell her it's okay."
+
+Bessie yelled at the cow, "Moo-oo-mo-oo!"
+
+That seemed to confuse her and she backed off again.
+
+Pedro laughed. "Whatever you said to her, it must've been the right thing."
+
+I figured now was the time if I ever was to get it into this little fucker's cunt and be done with it. "Hang on, you bastards," I said. "Hang on. Here goes nothing."
+
+I stepped up behind the calf, gave my prick a couple of hard strokes to firm it up, and then laid it on that little slit right where my fingers had been and eased the head of it very carefully inside. It went in as easy as the fingers had. I felt the warm soft snatch clutch onto it-a real pleasant feeling actually. I began to think that this might turn out to be a groovier piece of action than maybe I'd figured on, once I got all the way in. I put the pressure on and pushed forward from the hips as hard as I could, but slow and easy still, and inch-by-inch that sweet little cow-twat swallowed my prick right up to the goddam root.
+
+"Hey man, I'm in!" I said.
+
+"Pump her-pump her, goddammit," Pedro hollered.
+
+I gave it a couple of easy pokes and then started riding it in and out quicker and quicker as I worked into a groove. Now the calf began twitching like she had the itch-shuddering all over-and she was raising a hell of a racket. "Ma-a-a-ma-a-a! ! " or words to that effect.
+
+And then,, by God, it seemed like every fucking cow in the whole fucking field started bellowing all at once. Jee-zus, what a racket!
+
+I was beginning to get warm feelings in the gonads about then and so I pumped all the harder, trying to get my nuts off before something happened to interrupt things, but I didn't quite make it. All of a sudden everything happened at once. The heifer freaked-out completely and in one violent twist she broke free from Pedro's arms and my prick all at the same time. I wound up with my pecker hanging loose in the open air, halfway to orgasm, and I got a wicked kick on the kneecap besides, that damn near broke my fucking leg.
+
+The calf went prancing off away from me with Bessie still hanging onto her neck, all sprawled out, her legs flying in the air, screeching bloody murder.
+
+Pedro was yelling to her, "Let go! Let go!" But she was hanging on with a death-grip, scared shitless.
+
+With all the cows in the damn field starting to mill around now-every one of them bellowing their heads off-it looked like we were about to get caught in the middle of the god-damndest stampede you ever saw.
+
+And then the final blow. "Oh shit!" Pedro yelled. "There's a truck coming up the hill. Let's get the fuck out of here!"
+
+There sure was a truck. A little pickup with at least three men in it, coming to find out who the hell was raping their cows. I made a grab for my pants and started running and trying to pull them on all at the same time.
+
+Pedro was yelling, "Wait! Wait for Bessie!"
+
+I'm thinking, Fuck Bessie. If we got caught, I was the sucker that was gonna get hung for this little caper. So I kept running as fast as I could with my drooping drawers and my busted kneecap, and once I got the pants up and fastened I made it to the car with plenty to spare. The only trouble was, Pedro had gone back to rescue Bessie and he had the car-keys in his goddam pocket.
+
+So what could I do? The guys from the truck had already grabbed bare-ass Bessie. She was giving them a pretty good battle and screeching her head off, but they had her captured and Pedro too. The game was up, as they say.
+
+So I took a deep breath and said a prayer and then started back up the pasture to join the crowd. All I was hoping was that those guys hadn't noticed me screwing their calf. Farmers don't take kindly to that shit-I know from experience. A man might have his dick into his own cows and sheep and pigs and every other damn animal in sight, but he doesn't like anybody else messing around his livestock-anymore than he wants them screwing his wife or daughter.
+
+But they'd seen me at it all right. They'd been watching us the whole time with binoculars, the goddam perverts, and they had me dead to rights. They could've locked up my ass and thrown away the key forever if they'd wanted to press it. But lucky for me they turned out to be reasonable men.
+
+They took what money we had on us to pay for "damages" and beyond that they settled for one hump apiece with Bessie. I guess they figured that we'd fucked their cow and so now it was their turn to fuck ours.
+
+Pedro put up a fuss about it, but they told him it was either that or jail. We'd already tried jail one time and we didn't want to go through that shit again. Anyhow, I didn't hear any serious objections from Bessie about paying her forfeit. Any time that chick could save her ass from trouble just by giving somebody a fast hump or a suck-off, she figured she was getting off easy.
+
+It was sundown when we finally wrapped up and got the hell out of there. The cows were all back in the barn with their lawful guardians, having their udders jerked and squeezed and submitting to who knows what other acts of bestial depravity.
+
+Nobody in our crowd was talking much.
+
+Finally I said, "Man, we were lucky to get out of there as easy as we did. I've known cow-fuckers to get put away for ten years or more back home. That's no laughing matter around farm country. The next time you motherfuckers want to see somebody screw a cow, include me out-okay?"
+
+Pedro mumbled, "Those goddam hillbilly pricks. They had no right to act like that. They're nothing but a bunch of animals themselves, raping a helpless girl that way. If they hadn't had that gun with them, by God, I'd have beat the crap out of them."
+
+Bessie said, "What's everybody bitching about? Everything worked out great in the end, didn't it?"
+
+And I guess that was true as far as she was concerned. She'd got what she craved out of it, that was for sure. And just to round off her day-since I never had got to finish my business with that heifer-I let Bessie polish off my prick there on the back seat in her own inimitable way. Her cunt didn't exactly clamp down and grab hold of my member the way the calf s did, but screwing Bessie's friendly fuck-hole was a hell of a lot less nerve-racking experience-that's for sure.
+
+And since that time all the beasts I've put it into have been the two-legged human variety-you can bet your sweet ass on that. As far as I'm concerned, animals are for the birds.
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+Birds in general would seem to be un likely candidates for human sex-partners, but there is hardly a living creature that walks, swims or flies that men (and women) have not used to gratify their genital itches, and birds are no exception. Birds of all sizes have served the bestial purpose, from the tiniest songbirds to giant ostriches, penguins at the South Pole, and even fierce birds of prey.
+
+The most famous example from antiquity of apian love is the mythical seduction of Leda by the swan (which turned out to be Zeus in disguise-surprise surprise!) But in actual history birds have much more often been used by men than by women. Around the farmyard this is especially true, for most varieties of domestic fowl are capable of taking in a penis and affording it the necessary frictions for orgasmic satisfaction. The alimentary opening of the bird-the cloaca-serves as a soft, warm, and agreeably tight "cunt" for purposes of bird-fucking. The unfortunate difficulty is that a man-sized penis is more than even a large bird can take inside him without suffering serious internal injury and probably death. So a man violating his own chickens would soon deplete his flock, and if he were to commit outrage on another man's fowls, he would leave damning evidence behind of his crime.
+
+Krafft-Ebing reported several nineteenth century cases of bird-assaults in his book, Psychopathic Sexualis. In one, "a man of high social position" was caught red-handed in the act of buggering a chicken. Great numbers of chickens had been found dead in the village barnyards over a long period of time and an intensive manhunt finally brought the culprit to justice. He excused himself in court by pleading that his prick was too small to fuck women satisfactorily and he had turned to birds in desperation.
+
+In another case, a boy of sixteen, when charged with assaulting a goose, claimed that he suffered "attacks with heat in his head" during which he became so sexually aroused that he couldn't control his raging lusts and then he had no memory afterwards of what he had done.
+
+Krafft-Ebing fails to tell us how these cases were disposed of in the courts. Presumably both the guilty men were turned over to psychiatrists for study of their "sicknesses."
+
+The following case history differs from most of the others in this book in that it is not a first-person confession of a personal bestial experience. The facts related in the account are assembled from various records of the subject's career and from the diary of the girl who became involved with him-data assembled in preparation of the court case that resulted from the affair and its horrifying conclusion.
+
+Case 4 Bryan T.
+
+Bryan was an orphan boy. He spent his early years being shunted about from one city foster home to another. Then at age fourteen he was sent to live with an elderly couple on a suburban farm.
+
+He seemed happier on the farm than he had ever been in the city. He had always been a "Loner" who feared crowds, and he enjoyed being by himself all day long on the quiet farm with no one to disturb his peace.
+
+He was assigned chores to do around the barnyard, which included feeding the large flock of chickens. He found the hen house a perfect hideaway and he spent many hours there among the chickens, shut away from the world.
+
+In his shy and solitary life up to that time, he had had no association with girls at all. He felt no particular attraction to them and was very shy in their presence, as he was with most other boys as well. His only sex-experience was in emotionless mechanical masturbation, apparently without any fantasizing in his mind during the act.
+
+Now in his hen house hideout, he resumed his city habit of prolonged, methodical masturbation sessions, manipulating his penis with a wide variety of cock-teasing materials held in his hand. In the city he had made use of fur-pieces, foam rubber scraps, and wads of modeling clay, among other things, in his prick-fondling rituals. On the farm he first tried masturbating while holding a wad of chicken feathers in his hand, and that led to the idea of actually holding a live chicken against himself and rubbing his prick-head on her downy breast, or perhaps squeezing off underneath her wing.
+
+These tries proved disappointing however, and it was not until several days later that he got the idea of trying to poke his penis up into the chicken's "egg-laying hole." This idea, which he imagined that no one had ever thought of before, occurred to him during the night while he lay in his bed, and he crept downstairs and out of the house to the chicken yard to put it to immediate test.
+
+In the dark hen house he plucked a dozing pullet off her perch and began probing her underside with his fingers, looking for the entry-way that had to be there, but the outraged bird raised such a clatter of protest, stirring up all the other chickens in the coop to a considerable clucking uproar, that the old man was awakened and he came hurrying down to the yard, expecting to catch a chicken thief in the act. Bryan escaped into the barn undiscovered and hid out there until his foster father had gone back to bed. Then he crept back to the house, discouraged for the moment in his plan.
+
+But the next day, as soon as the old man had left on his daily trip to town, Bryan hurried to the chicken house to try his luck again at the great experiment. He knew that the old lady was too deaf to hear anything that went on, no matter how much noise the chickens made.
+
+He picked out a fat Rhode Island Red, found the cavity he was looking for, and with some difficulty worked the head of his prick up inside.
+
+The bird struggled violently, but Bryan held her fast and slowly plunged the full length of his eager cock up into the warm, throbbing guts of the squirming chicken. He felt an excitement greater than he had ever known before in any masturbation experiment, and as he thrust in and out of the bird, her wings beating against his groin and balls added extra zest to the business and he came quickly to orgasm.
+
+As soon as he had shot off his load inside the chicken he released her, but she dropped down at his feet and lay there, fluttering more and more feebly. Bryan realized for the first time then that he had done serious damage to the bird's inner organs and that he had better dispose of it. So he killed it with a rock and then dropped the body down into an abandoned well where no one could ever find it.
+
+He was frightened and sorry at having killed the chicken, and for several days afterwards he lived in fear that someone somehow would find out what he had done. Above all he did not want to be sent back to the city again and so he vowed to himself that he would take no more reckless chances and never bother the chickens again.
+
+But then, as more days passed and life went on as usual, he began to realize that there were far too many chickens in the flock for the loss of one or two to be noticed. And the voluptuous experience of fucking the warm, throbbing body had been too much of a rare pleasure not to repeat.
+
+So he did it again that same afternoon, trying to be more gentle in his penetration and so not to injure the bird this time, but the end result was the same. Again he threw the body down into the old well-shaft.
+
+After that it became a regular habit. He fucked at least one chicken a day and sometimes two. Since he realized now that the penetrated chickens could never survive the act, he no longer tried to be gentle with them, but got more and more enjoyment out of fucking each bird with greater and greater violence, thrusting his prick in and out with all his force and at the same time tearing out handfuls of feathers and squeezing and wrenching its neck about. Sometimes he would break the chicken's neck or cut its throat while he was still in the process of fucking it and continue ramming into the dying carcass while it quivered and thrashed about in its death throes.
+
+He had no idea whether or not the old man had noticed that his chicken flock had dwindled in numbers, but he overheard him one day telling his wife that "there's gotta be a chicken thief sneaking around here nights. We're gonna have to get us a big, noisy dog."
+
+Then an unexpected complication entered the picture. The old man's sixteen-year-old niece came to stay at the farm for the summer. Deanna was a great, uninhibited girl and she tried hard to make friends with Bryan. He was terrified of her however and avoided her as much as possible.
+
+But she was the kind of bold person who has no understanding or respect for shyness in others and she chased after him wherever he went and drove him into a state of panic. He had never known anyone in all his life who cared enough about him to want to pursue him for any reason. Everyone had always ignored and avoided him, and he had adjusted to that situation and assumed that it would always be so.
+
+Even in his sacred hen house sanctuary he was not safe from her insistent pursuit. She soon discovered that Bryan spent most of his days hiding there and she teased him about it and gave him no peace from then on.
+
+"What do you see in those stupid chickens?" she said to him. "I think you're in love with them or something."
+
+He had no chance anymore to indulge his chicken-raping habit, as Deanna was always about and she would have heard the commotion in the hen house and come to see what he was up to.
+
+So, cut off from his sexual pleasure and under constant harassment from the pesky girl, he grew more and more nervous and desperate, while he joylessly masturbated in his room.
+
+But then, to his great delight and relief, Deanna began going to town with her uncle on his daily trips and all of a sudden Bryan was alone with his chickens again and free to resume his bestial pleasures.
+
+For the next few days he enjoyed frantic ecstatic orgasms-greater than ever before-and five more chicken carcasses wound up down in the well.
+
+But then, one horrible day, he was just commencing his mad morning lust-ritual in the hen house, kneeling naked on the floor, fitting his straining prick up into one more protesting cloaca, when a shrill feminine whoop of surprise split the air, and with sick horror he saw Deanna's big blue goggle-eyes peeping through the slats of the wall, spying on his shameful game.
+
+He let loose the chicken and sank down weakly in the straw, uttering a pathetic moan of dismay. He assumed that this was the absolute end of the world for him.
+
+But Deanna, it turned out, was more amused than shocked. She came bursting into the hen house.
+
+"Wow!" she cried. "This is freaky. I never would've imagined."
+
+Bryan only crouched where he was, staring glassy-eyed, his erection slowly subsiding.
+
+"Hey man, don't waste that meat-bone on the chickens," Deanna gurgled. "I got better uses for it,"
+
+She swiped at his prick with her foot. He fell back into a sitting position and began to cry.
+
+Deanna was astonished. She assured him he had nothing to worry about-that she certainly wasn't about to tell anybody what he was on to.
+
+"Everybody to their own thing, man," she said.
+
+She managed to calm him down and then to his utter amazement and horror she suddenly pulled off her dress and confronted him in a nipple-revealing bra and g-string panty.
+
+She declared herself in on the fun and games from that day forward. She said that she was going to show him what his prick was really intended for by Mother Nature, and she gave him the impression that she still might squeal on him to her uncle if he didn't cooperate and do whatever she told him to do from there on out. She tossed away her bra and directed him first to kiss her breasts and lick the nipples. He did so, even though his stomach was churning with disgust and near-nausea at the thought of it.
+
+Then she insisted that he kiss her mouth, and when she forced his lips apart and thrust her wriggling tongue inside, he pulled back his head violently and turned away from her, retching and sobbing again.
+
+She laughed uproariously, delighted with his 'freaky' behavior.
+
+"You're priceless," she told him. "Am I gonna have a ball with you!"
+
+Completely stripped now, she forced him to kneel at her feet and raise up his lips, and then she straddled his face and pressed her hot wet pussy down hard over his mouth.
+
+"Kiss it," she demanded. "Go ahead. Make believe it's a sexy chicken and kiss it."
+
+He was nearly hysterical by then with the horror of her actions and so she released him for the time being, but she warned him that she expected more services from him the next morning and every morning thereafter until he had learned to do all the things that gave her pleasure. And she promised him his share of unbelievable delights too if he cooperated. But no more fucking around with those filthy chickens, she warned him, or she'd let everyone know what a queer jerk he was and he'd be one sorry son of a bitch.
+
+The next morning at breakfast she frightened him out of his mind by innocently asking her uncle, "Can human beings make love with chickens? Somebody told me that they could."
+
+The old lady gasped and her uncle pounded his fist on the tabletop. "That will be enough of that talk! Who's been putting these nasty thoughts into your mind?"
+
+"I-I heard a boy in school say he did it," she said, giggling.
+
+"No more!" the old man roared. "A young lady does not permit her ears to hear such conversation."
+
+Bryan said not a word, but he got the message intended. As soon as the old man took off in the truck for town he went to the hen house, sick at heart, to meet Deanna and do his obscene penance.
+
+She was already there, already naked, lying in a heaped-up bed of chicken feathers, holding a chicken between her thighs and rubbing it up and down in the cleft of her crotch.
+
+"Come on in, baby," she greeted him. "Pull up a chicken and sit down. Personally these birds don't do a thing for me. I must not be doing it right. I need advice from an expert."
+
+He stood uncomfortably against the wall, his eyes cast down, unable to look on her nakedness without shuddering.
+
+"Don't just stand there," she said. "Take off your clothes. I like to see you the way you were yesterday. I dig your body, Bryan baby."
+
+After he stripped nude she taunted him about his flaccid prick.
+
+"What's wrong, baby? You can get it up for a chicken but not for a super sex-bomb like me? Look at me. Look at me, dammit!" She thrust her stark-white boobs within an inch of his face and shook them vigorously. "Doesn't that turn you on, chicken-fucker? Ever see a chicken with a pair of boobs like that? "
+
+He had shut his tear-filled eyes and covered his face with his hands, but she tore his hands away and pressed her breasts onto his face, squashing them down flat, grinding her knobby nipples into his cheeks and against his eyelids.
+
+"What's wrong with you? What's wrong?" she screamed. Then she grabbed his prick in her hand and yanked it disdainfully. "Get hard! HARD-HARD, damn you!"
+
+In a fury she picked up a chicken and flung it at him. "Here! Fuck a damn chicken. Let me see you do it, if that's the only thing that turns you on."
+
+She ordered him to demonstrate his hen-fucking act for her, but in his agitated state of mind, even with the chicken he found it impossible to make his prick come stiff enough to penetrate the bird.
+
+"All right, then," she cried, "if you can't fuck me and you can't fuck a chicken, what the fuck can you fuck? Isn't there any way you can do it? You'll suck my pussy-that's what. Anybody can do that. Even you."
+
+She sat on the chicken perch with her legs apart and she made Bryan kneel before her and perform a long and very thorough job of cunnilingus upon her. While he did so she told him a fanciful story, improvised on the spot, of a boy she had known who was caught fucking a chicken and sent to the reformatory for nine years. Meekly Bryan did everything she demanded-licking and nibbling her clitoris and tongue-fucking her slit as per her explicit directions.
+
+Then she had a sudden burst of curiosity. "I wonder if a little sucky-suck would do miracles on that dead-ass prick of yours."
+
+She hopped down from her perch, stood him up in the same spot, and knelt before him to try her luck at oral-genital organ-raising.
+
+She skinned his prick-head and tickled it with her fingers. "That reach you at all?" she asked him. "Tell me if I hit a nerve or anything. There's gotta be some life on this cold bleak planet."
+
+Then she gave his prick a quick tongue-teasing all around its head while fluttering her fingers over the shaft, and very quickly, to the amazement of both of them, his shriveled cock leaped into life, stretching and stiffening to full erection.
+
+"Eureka!" she cried. "Give me a medal." She sucked and teased him a bit more, soaking the whole length of his prick with saliva, taunting him between mouthing, and then she jumped up all of a sudden.
+
+"Okay-vow the chicken. Now that you got your hard up, I want to see you fuck that damn chicken. Go to it, baby. I bought my ticket-now I want to see the show."
+
+In a trembling sweat Bryan caught up one of the hens and before her fascinated eyes he began his ritual of cloacal penetration, but very cautiously and as gently as possible. He hoped desperately that somehow, miraculously, this time the bird would survive the assault unhurt. He had a horrible fear that if the chicken died with Deanna as a witness, that would be a foretelling of his own doom.
+
+But it was obvious before he made half a dozen thrusts into the bird that it was already in its death agonies. He pumped more rapidly then, anxious to be done with the terrible business, and as soon as he felt his orgasm coming on he yanked himself free, flung the bird away from him, and stood wretchedly before Deanna, sobbing while his prick spurted its last shots onto the floor.
+
+She laughed and applauded. "Wow! Groovy! You ought to take that show on the road. Be very big on the college circuit and in small towns."
+
+Then she noticed for the first time the buggered chicken's mortally wounded state as it thrashed feebly at her feet.
+
+"What's wrong with the damn hen?" she said. She knelt and looked at it closely in horror and disgust. "Agghr, that's gruesome! You killed it. Do they always die like that?"
+
+Then she raised the question of what he had done with the dead remains of all the other chickens he had "murdered" and he reluctantly led her to the old well. She was aghast when she saw the ugly sight down in the shaft-dozens of rotting chicken bodies heaped up, the whole ugly mess a swarm with flies.
+
+"You're a MURDERER," she screamed at him. "A sex-murderer. You should be locked up.
+
+From then on she treated him with absolute contempt, heaping scorn on him day and night, causing her uncle to scold her for being "so mean to that poor orphan boy."
+
+In the hen house each day she subjected him to every sexual humiliation she could think of, as well as painful paddlings with a fence slat and long sessions of forced cunnilingus. And there were hardly five minutes in the day when she was not reminding him that he was a hen-fucker-a sex pervert-a murderer-and assuring him that it was only a matter of time before she would let the whole world know about it. One of these days, she promised him over and over again, "they" are going to come and drag you away.
+
+In the presence of the uncle and aunt she would paralyze him with a remark like, "Whatever happened to that sort of spotty hen with the dragging wing? She just disappeared somehow. Do some of the hens just fly away or what happens to them?" and another time, "Don't you think you ought to fill in that old dry well down below the pasture, Uncle Robert? It seems dangerous to me. You should really go down and look at it. I think you'd be surprised at how scai-y it looks."
+
+Several of the diary entries later became part of the trial record in the case. The following excerpt provides a vivid account of one particularly ugly incident and shows the extreme depths of depravity which their sick relationship had reached just before the final tragedy.
+
+"I really socked it to the freak today. And he took it like always, the jerk. He's beginning to make me puke and that's no shit. He's got no more guts than the fucking chickens!
+
+"I remembered that a boy showed me once how you could stroke a horse's crack under the ass-hole just a certain way and it would loosen up his sphincters or some such thing and he'd piss. I asked the kid why anybody would want to make a horse piss and he didn't know. But yesterday I thought about it for some reason and it gave me a new idea for something to do to the freak.
+
+"I took him into the barn where Colonel Dobie is-the old black nag I used to ride when I was little. Then I made him lie down naked in Dobie's stall, right in the horseshit and everything. I told him if he moved one muscle, no matter what happened, then there was going to be a guided tour to the old well for my aunt and uncle and I wasn't shitting him. I got him so scared shitless now that he'd jump off the windmill in a swan dive if I told him to.
+
+"I made him lie with his face right underneath Dobie's ass-end so he'd get the whole shower of piss right in the mush when it happened. Then I started in on Dobie, giving him the strategic tickle. It didn't seem to work at first. I guess the old nag's urogenital reactions ain't what they used to be. But then she shivered her ass one time and all of a sudden the flood gates opened. I mean old Dobie must've been holding it in since Wednesday.
+
+"I nearly got myself splashed before I could get out of the stall and then I just stood there laughing like a bastard. The freak nearly drowned. Groovy bit, hey? Drowning in horse piss!
+
+"But he survived. Drenched down to his knees and choking and spitting and blinking his eyes, but he survived.
+
+" 'How's it taste?' I asked him. 'I didn't put too much salt in it, did I?'
+
+"He couldn't have talked even if he'd had anything to say. I made him stay there and soak in the puddle for awhile before I told him he could get up. And even then he didn't, but just lay there with a dumb look on his face-as if he liked it, reclining in a piss-puddle.
+
+"Twice I told him to get his ass up, but he didn't even act like he heard me and finally I just took off and left him there. He's getting weirder and weirder, I'm telling you. It's unbelievable!"
+
+The last entry of all in the diary shows the state of Deanna's mind at the very end-the night before the blowup.
+
+"I'm going to have to cool it with the freak. He's right on the thin edge now. I think maybe I went too far. Maybe the pissing bit was too much, although he didn't make any fuss about it at the time. He's got a look in his eye now though that gives me the creeps. He never used to dare even look at me at all and now I notice him staring at me in the house, at dinner and all. It's getting to be a drag anyway, this whole fucking scene. This farm is beyond the ass-end of nowhere. Only 2 weeks more and back to civilization again. What a load off! Back to normal people again. Rainey and Coral won't believe it when I tell them about the freak. Once I get the hell out of this shit-pile I probably won't believe it myself either. 2 more weeks! I wish it was tomorrow. I better tell the freak tomorrow that it's bye bye. He doesn't know yet that I'm leaving. Won't he be surprised! He'll be inconsolable. I wonder what he'll give me for a goodbye gift, (pause here for prolonged laughter)"
+
+What happened the next day was never established indisputably as to the exact course of events. But piecing together portions of court testimony and other data brought out during psychiatric investigations, the following would seem to be an accurate summing-up of the events of the day after the above diary entry.
+
+In the morning Deanna was unusually pleasant to Bryan at the breakfast table-this noted with surprise by both aunt and uncle.
+
+At the end of the meal Deanna said that she wanted to be of more help to Bryan from then on, and starting today she was going to help him take care of the chickens. She thought the hen house would benefit from a "woman's touch."
+
+They all laughed except Bryan, who hurried out of the house and was not seen again the rest of the morning.
+
+When her uncle left for town as usual, Deanna told her aunt that she was going out to look for Bryan-that she had some things to tell him. She never came back.
+
+It seems that she went to the hen house to confront Bryan but she never got a chance to tell him anything. The instant she came through the doorway he hit her diagonally across the forehead with the sharp edge of a spade and knocked her to the floor, and then he hit her a second blow, harder than the first, behind the ear. She was still alive but unconscious after the second blow.
+
+From then on Bryan apparently vented all his enormous store of pent-up resentment upon her body for a considerable time-perhaps an hour or more. He kicked and stomped her savagely, breaking several ribs and many teeth in the process and virtually pulverizing her facial features. Then he ripped away her clothes and subjected her nude body to further beating and abuse. At some point after her death he committed rape upon the corpse. This ironically was the first and only time in his life that he had ever engaged in "normal" vaginal intercourse with Deanna or any other human female.
+
+Afterwards he hacked the body apart and chopped it into a great many small pieces, which he stuffed into two burlap sacks and carried to the old well. There he dumped Deanna's dismembered remains down into the well-shaft among the bones of the thirty-seven chickens.
+
+But not before performing one last act of outrage upon her bloody parts. He held two raw chunks of her flesh in his hands, pressed them around his penis and masturbated one more time.
+
+Then at last his raging fury had run its course and all his energy had drained away with it. He dragged himself back up the hill toward the hen house, but halfway across the pasture he collapsed, and there his uncle discovered him later that afternoon, lying on his back in a glassy-eyed trance, his body drenched with blood.
+
+A jury found him innocent of murder by reason of insanity, and Bryan probably will spend the rest of his life in the mental institution where he is now.
+Chapter 5
+
+A young friend of mine, when he heard I was surveying the subject of bestiality, suggested that I check out a freaky chick of his acquaintance who had been known to perform wild stunts with a small dog at parties and other social gatherings. I looked into the matter and came across Julia, a beautiful twenty-ish fugitive from the love-generation. She had dropped out of high school and split from home at seventeen and in the two or three years since then had set some kind of world's record for number and variety of sexual couplings on her whirl-wind wanderings-making the grand tour of hippy colonies and crash-pads from coast to coast. She was presently reported to be living as a "voluntary white slave" with a pair of unemployed black poets.
+
+Case 5 Julia C.
+
+I was introduced to Julia in a luncheonette booth where she was surrounded by a motley collection of her friends and fans of all ages, sexes and colors.
+
+"I hear you wanted to interview me," she said.
+
+"What's it for?" somebody asked, "Indoor Sports Illustrated?"
+
+They all seemed to think that was pretty funny. I didn't know just how to approach the subject I had in mind to her. Even without the crowd in attendance and in spite of her wild reputation, I couldn't very well ask a strange girl bluntly, "Is it true that you fuck dogs at parties?"
+
+I tried to arrange a private interview session with her for a later time but the best I could get from her in her dreamy high condition was an invitation to "see me at the bash tonight." I figured I'd have to settle for that for the time being. At the "bash" maybe I'd be able to corner her and get her talking, or maybe I'd even get to see her do her famous dog act in person if I was lucky.
+
+It turned out to be no ordinary party but a staged affair, specially set up to be filmed for an underground movie. I felt a bit freaky myself when I walked in, being the only one present in a business suit. The costumes generally were pretty far over the line on the nude side-with most of the girls covered more by body paint, spangles and pasted-on flowers than by clothes. The music was pounding-lights flashing-and everyone dutifully writhing about in primitive dance movements while a couple of hairy cameramen roamed the floor, shooting orgiastic close-ups of them all, mostly at tit and crotch-level.
+
+I found Julia stretched out flat in a corner, under a cloud of blue pot-smoke of her own making.
+
+"Why aren't you in the movie?" I said, inhaling a cautious noseful of her heady exhaust fumes.
+
+She laughed dreamily. Her big beautiful eyes didn't seem to be quite focusing on me. "My big scene comes later," she said. "Stick around."
+
+She had on an oversized T-shirt like a mini-dress, with a man's necktie around the waist as a sash. I got the impression that she was wearing nothing at all underneath it, but I couldn't be sure in the dim light. Then something stirred behind her and I noticed for the first time a little dirty-gray mop of a poodle lying there. He was staring up at me with one wide blurry eye and I would have sworn that the dog was as stoned as she was.
+
+"You brought your dog along I see," I said.
+
+"That's what you came for, isn't it?" she said, "to see the dog act?"
+
+I laughed nervously. "Did they tell you the subject of my book?"
+
+"Bestial practices, isn't it? That's my thing, baby. Me and Sir Clarence."
+
+"Er-what do you-you and Clarence-how do you--? " I didn't know quite how to phrase the question.
+
+"Just hold your water-you'll see for yourself how," she said.
+
+"Are they actually going to film you and the doger-in action?" I asked.
+
+"Shit yeh. Why not? It's the grand technicolor climax of the whole motherfucking movie."
+
+"Aren't you afraid of getting in trouble by putting yourself on record that way? Making it with a dog is sort of illegal, you know."
+
+She laughed and patted Clarence's belly. "Everything I do is illegal. It's the only way to live." She punctuated her point by blowing a cloud of highly-illegal smoke up into my face.
+
+Just then a very large Afro-American bruiser appeared from nowhere and gave me what I took to be an unfriendly size-up. I figured he must be one of the poet slave-masters I'd heard about, although he looked more like a middle linebacker than a bard. He snapped his fingers at
+
+Julia. "Come on-up. Let's go. They're ready for you and you ain't ready."
+
+She sprang up and the dog popped up with her. The black man took hold of her T-shirt and peeled it up over her head, which left her naked as a jaybird just as I expected. Both her breasts-round and firm and beautiful-had been painted blue, and there were arrows running down from them across her ribs and belly, pointing towards her pussy, which was shaved bald. Otherwise there was just acres and acres of beautiful golden naked skin, as far as the eye could see.
+
+Her black master clapped a possessive hand onto her ass and said harshly, "You better not fuck up the deal, baby, or you know what you get."
+
+She picked up the poodle and hugged it to her breasts. "He'll be all right tonight," she said. "He's too stoned to be scared. We'll give them a complete show, don't worry."
+
+"Oh, I ain't worrying, baby," he said, giving her ass cheek a hard grab and a twist. "I leave that to you."
+
+The music had quit now and the lights all of a sudden came up brighter. "We're ready for the dog-act," somebody yelled out.
+
+The black man slapped Julia's ass and she gave me a wink and went skipping off into the bright light, clutching her woolly lover tight to her with his head perched up between her bobbing boobs.
+
+I moved off to find myself a seat where I could be out of the way of the bustling technicians but still get a good ringside view of whatever act of shameless bestiality was about to unfold.
+
+A character with a handlebar mustache and a purple scarf who I took to be the director was at center-stage under a cloud of cigar smoke.
+
+"Right here," he yelled at Julia in a startling, near-soprano voice. "The camera's centered on this spot, so keep your dirtiest action in this area, give or take a yard or two."
+
+Julia moved into the light beside him and they went into a conference together, with the director patting and stroking either the dog's head or one of her blue boobs-it was hard to tell which from where I stood. Then he backed off, leaving her there alone with her little dog. The other kids took positions on the floor around her in a semi-circle, acting the part of her audience.
+
+"Okay, baby," the director called out. "As soon as the camera's rolling you just go into your thing. We'll keep on shooting continuously-two cameras covering the whole scene-long shot and close-up-let's get it all in one take."
+
+"You better!" she said. "Clarence might not hold up if you need retakes. He's a one-shot man."
+
+The director held up his hand and yelled, "Okay, we're rolling-and GO!"
+
+Julia set the dog down and he trotted away from her, out of the circle of light. Then she took a cigarette that someone handed her and struck a "prostitute on a street-corner" pose, with hand on outthrust hip.
+
+A boy came walking in, wearing a large cardboard fig-leaf. He stopped, eyed Julia up and down, circled around her once, and then raised up his fig-leaf and flipped his red-painted prick at her in a hip-bump.
+
+She put her nose in the air and turned away from him in scorn. He shrugged, bumped his blue ass towards her disdainfully and moved away.
+
+Then Lord Clarence the poodle came high-stepping in. He stopped just as the boy had done, cocked his head and looked her over, and then circled around her once. Julia stood absolutely still, ignoring him altogether.
+
+Clarence moved in close to her feet, sniffed around her for a bit, and then all of a sudden he lifted his hind leg, assumed the classic curbside posture, and began pissing against her ankle. She still held her position but turned her head and glanced down. The dog went on pissing nonchalantly until he was finished and then moved away again and sat down nearby to watch her.
+
+Julia looked down at the puddle she was standing in now and she wiggled her toes about, sloshing them in the piss-pool. Then she bent down and dipped her hands into it and began dabbing her ear-lobes and neck and boobs and underarms as if it were some kind of dainty perfume. Finally she put a finger into her mouth and licked it, sampling the flavor, and she smiled down approvingly at Clarence. He sat up then in a begging position and began wagging his tail, and Julia turned sideways and wiggled her tail at him.
+
+After that they circled around each other a couple more times and then Julia got down on hands and knees and they moved in close and sniffed each other's noses. Clarence ran around behind her and took a sniff of her ass, and then she bent down and did the same thing to him. They were making quite a production out of it. It was going to be something brand new for the movies, by all indications. And the real action hadn't even begun yet. So far I'd have given it an 'R' rating-not recommended for children under sixteen.
+
+But things got pretty 'X'y from there on. Clarence scurried around behind her again and began licking away at her rear-end-ass-hole, cunt, the works. After a little bit of that action they reversed positions once again and she went to work on the little mutt's hind-quarters.
+
+The boys with the cameras had moved in now. No more long shots. Everything would be in full-screen close-ups from here on apparently. So I moved in myself, just beyond the circle of prop spectators, to be sure I didn't miss any of the action myself.
+
+The little poodle was in a sort of spread-legged squat, his hind legs trembling, as Julia's pretty pink tongue worked up under the cleft of his tail-end. Then she flopped over suddenly onto her back, grabbed onto Clarence and pulled him up over her face. With his hind legs straddling her cheeks, she proceeded to rain kisses and lip-nuzzlings on his little prick, which didn't stay little very long thereafter. She sucked him up to a respectable dog-sized erection and then she did a quick flip over onto her back and twisted herself around while little Lord Clarence stood patiently by, quivering all over in anticipation of the delights to come. She popped open her legs with a dramatic flourish, aiming her split pussy point-blank at the dog and into the peering eyes of the floor-level cameras.
+
+She whistled softly and snapped her fingers and Clarence gave a little answering yip and then leaped forward up into the V of her sprawled crotch. He climbed up over her belly with his front paws, his prick straining forward into the cleft below, his tail wagging furiously.
+
+"Go, man," the director called out, clapping his hands. Already he was counting up his profits from this history-making film epic that he saw happening before his very cameras.
+
+But Lord Clarence needed no director to urge him on at this point. He knew his part and carried it through without a hitch. Julia didn't have to guide him into her. She only laid a hand on the fuzzy topknot of his head and patted him affectionately while he squirmed his slim little butt and wormed his outthrust prick up into the ready receptacle of her slit. As soon as he was well-up inside he began a fast humping, pounding a furious tattoo against her.
+
+Julia spread her legs even wider to an incredible near-180 degree split, raised her feet off the floor and kicked out in time with the rapid rhythm of Clarence's pumping action. She quivered her ass-cheeks, shook her boobs, and pounded out a syncopated counter-beat on the tile floor with the palms of her hands.
+
+"Ohhhh, sock it to me!" she sang. "Drive it home!"
+
+The cameras were right in there now-inches from the action-blocking my view. But I could still see Clarence's pompom-tipped tail wigwagging furiously in the air and hear his shrill yips as he drove on toward orgasm.
+
+Then all of a sudden both cameramen leaped up and backed away. Clarence had finally called it quite apparently and now he just lay still where he was, up against her belly and still plugged into her passage but obviously past his orgasm. Only his tail was still in action, waving in the air feebly but triumphantly to celebrate another smash performance under pressure.
+
+I got up myself, assuming that this was the end of the act, ready to join everybody else in a round of applause. But the show wasn't over yet after all. There was a grand finale yet to come, and it turned out to be a piece of action that I guarantee had never appeared on any motion picture screen before in history.
+
+Julia laid her hands on Clarence's back and held him there and then she eased herself up slowly to a squat-then to kneeling-and finally all the way up onto her feet, still with the little gray mop of a puppy pressed tight to her outthrust belly.
+
+She stroked his head and bumped her hips against him a couple of times to firm up the inside connection. Then she raised first one hand and then the other into the air, and lo and behold ! Little Lord Clarence was hanging there in thin air, his paws braced against her belly and thighs, but supported only by his rigid, bulbous prick, jammed tight up inside her tight-clutching cunt.
+
+She humped her hips again and then did a hula grind, but Clarence never budged-he was firmly locked on. Then, smiling broadly, she went into a little spread-legged dance step-spinning and gliding about the floor in her bizarre poodle pussy-patch.
+
+It ended finally with her flopping down onto her back again, grabbing hold of Clarence, and then the two of them went into a wild final fuck with both of them hip-jerking together even more frantically than before, and both of them barking, "Yip-yip-yip!" at one another.
+
+At last Julia let out a wailing shriek, presumably of unbearable orgasmic ecstasy, and with that the lights cut off and the show and the film sequence were finished.
+
+And so finally I had seen Julia's fabulous dog-act with my own eyes. And now that I'd seen it, I was more eager than ever to interview young Julia and find out for myself how a sweet young maid from the country had managed to make good as a white slave, drug-freak, and bestial exhibitionist in the big city.
+
+One's first impulse might be to feel sorry for Julia-that such a sweet, angelic-looking young doll should have got herself into such a variety of sordid messes at such an early age, but after talking with her and hearing her own version of her "degradation" process I found that she had a remarkably casual attitude toward it all and certainly did not pity herself in the least. It may be that she has gone so far out into left field on various kinds of drug trips that she just doesn't care what happens anymore. But let her tell it as she told it to me.
+
+Isley-Why should an intelligent and very beautiful girl like yourself submit to such body abuse and abasement? Any rational reason?
+
+Julia-(with a laugh and a shrug) Me and my body are two separate things. My head is where I live. Everything's cool and beautiful inside there. The things I do with my body are something else again. I use it for kicks-to get me around-to earn bread-to give pleasure to others. It's immaterial to me what I do with my body-it's nothing sacred to me. Only my mind is sacred. Nothing reaches there unless I want it to.
+
+Isley-But unfortunately your mind is fixed to your body. So if your mind wants to go here but your body is being forced to go somewhere else, then you have to go with it whether your mind-likes it or not.
+
+Julia-Oh, but nobody makes me do things I don't want to do. I dig all the things that happen to my body. When I freak out other people it freaks me out too.
+
+Isley-How did you get involved in this bestiality business? Was that your idea, or did somebody steer you into it?
+
+Julia-Oh, that was the cats I'm living with now. They made me do it once-trying to humiliate me. That was before they found out that it's impossible to do. You can't humiliate my body-I dig everything. Especially if it's some thing that nobody else would do.
+
+Isley-These men you live with are both black, aren't they? Do you dig black men especially?
+
+Julia-Not particularly. I'll tell you how I got into that. I met this one boy, Courtland, at a party and he started giving me a lecture about snooty white bitches. I just laughed and told him he was wrong-I didn't give a shit if he was green or purple.
+
+He said, "You wouldn't date me though. You wouldn't sleep with me."
+
+So I went with him just to prove he was wrong-prove it to myself too, I guess. But even after I slept with him he couldn't get over these hang-ups. I had to keep proving everything to him. I sucked his prick-I swallowed his come-I ate his ass-hole.
+
+Isley-All this just to prove you weren't prejudiced?
+
+Julia-No, I would've done it for anybody that asked me. I told you, I dig doing whatever anybody thinks I won't do. Courtland really flipped me. I'd never met anyone so hard to convince-so paranoid. I was feeling groovier and groovier all the time and he was getting more and more frustrated because he couldn't find the place where I'd draw the line. So then he started slapping me around to work off his aggressions and he told me that he wasn't going to let me go home. He was keeping me around his pad just for kicks. I told him, groovy! I got no place else to go.
+
+Isley-How about getting beaten up? Did you dig that too?
+
+Julia-Aside from helping him work off steam, it did sort of turn me on too, strange as it may sound. I never had been really treated rough-most guys treat me too nice all the time. That gets to be a drag. Getting manhandled that way for once really lit my fire. From then on he punched me around every now and then when he'd get uptight and he'd lay into me with a belt sometimes too. He told me he was gonna pay me back for all the black people in history that had been beaten on by whites. That made it all the groovier for me-connecting it up with history and racial guilt that way.
+
+Since then it's been real groovy for me with him all the way. No matter what happens-everything I do for him is paying off installments on our debt to the black race.
+
+It doesn't work for him though unfortunately. I guess the fun in being master over somebody is in seeing them suffer. I know it makes him madder than hell that no matter what he does to me I always seem to enjoy it.
+
+Isley-How did this second black man come into the picture?
+
+Julia-Well, Courtland-always looking for a new hassle to lay on me-tried to spook me one night by threatening to invite all his friends in for a gang-bang on me. I laughed and said, "Wowhee-groovy!"
+
+That made him even madder and he started right in calling up all the cats he knew, but the only one he could get hold of was E.I. He told E.I., "Come on over, man. I got a blonde cunt here that's hot for it."
+
+So E.I. came over and he balled me pretty good and after Courtland had told him everything about me, he invited himself to move in and hake over half-ownership. It was all the same with me. Since then E.I. has been pretty much taking care of me on the business end.
+
+Isley-Who supports this cozy little household?
+
+Julia-Well, the two guys make bread mostly by loaning me out to their friends. E.I. is the businessman of the crowd. He's always thinking up new ways to cash in on me. And we do all right for ourselves, I gotta admit.
+
+Isley-Don't either of them ever work?
+
+Julia-Well, they're poets, you know. That doesn't pay off too good. The things I do pay better than the things they do. It's as simple as that. Sometimes E.I. works with me in a fuck-show and then we both make bread for that.
+
+Isley-Is that how the dog act started-as a way to make money?
+
+Julia-Not exactly. Clarence is E.I.'s dog, and he already had the dog trained to lick his prick just for private pleasure. Then he taught him to lap my pussy and made me suck the dog too. One night when we were all stoned they got the dog to actually screw me for the first time. It worked so good that we began showing it off to other kids we knew for kicks and gradually from there it sort of developed bit by bit into the act that I do now.
+
+But I didn't ever do it in public shows until one night when E.I. and I were putting on a sex-exhibition for this businessmen's party. We sixty-nined and stood on our heads and fucked and all our usual shit like that. After we were done they all wanted an encore, but E.I. was fucked out and couldn't cut it. So I said, "Hey, how about if I do the dog thing, man?"
+
+And that's how it started. Me and Clarence have been knocking them dead ever since.
+
+Isley-And now you're a movie star besides. Being at the pinnacle of show business success at last, what do you see in your future?
+
+Julia-Ooh, we're all going to Africa. Kenya, Isley-Planning to do your dog act in the Nairobi opera house?
+
+Julia-E.I. thinks we could actually do it in nightclubs over there in some of those countries. He says those cats flip over blonde chicks over there. We're gonna get a monkey or a baby lion even maybe and work out a whole big sex-scene with different kinds of animals. About four big black men and me-the white goddess-and then these animals-all together-WOW-won't that be wild?
+
+Chapter 6
+
+Of all the readily-available animals found around the farm, probably the pig is the one that the outsider would be least likely to call "Loveable." In our jokes and imaginings about barnyard bestiality, we usually picture a sheep, a cow, a goat, or perhaps a horse as the animal partner. Surely no man or boy, even one so depraved as to pollute himself by bestial practices, would be attracted to such an ugly, smelly, filthy-wallowing, swill-eating beast as a pig.
+
+But farm boys know better. When allowed to live in decent conditions, a pig is one of the cleanest of all animals. When he is made a special pet like Lil Abner's Salomi, he is loyal and warmly affectionate. Rochelle Owens' off-Broadway hit play Futz dealt with a young man who carried on a love affair with his pet pig, and it has now been made into a technicolor movie, probably the first picture ever made for theatrical release on the subject of bestiality.
+
+Persons who have had a close association with pigs tell us that they are among the most intelligent of all domestic animals, possessing the lively curiosity of the cat, and above all that they are veritable bottomless wells of sexual passion, who will with a little practice become ardent sex partners for human beings.
+
+The man in the following case grew up on a farm but never had any bestial sex relations at any time except for one minor incident with another boy who induced him to smear molasses on his penis and allow a heifer to lick it off. But there was not even an orgasm on that occasion.
+
+However when he was a student at a Midwestern agricultural college, he went through a bizarre bestiality experience with two "pigs" as part of a fraternity initiation rite. He tells about it in his own words.
+
+Case 6 Terry B.
+
+No need to mention the frat by name, or the school. They may still be using the same initiation gimmick for all I know. I've been out of touch with them lately so I don't really know.
+
+It was a hell of a trick they pulled on us, and then I helped them to pull off the same gag on new pledges myself. A couple of guys balked at doing it, but nobody ever blew the whistle on us.
+
+To get right to the point, I had been accepted into the fraternity and all that was left was the formality of the initiation. I'd heard it was a real doozy-very different from what any other frat put you through. But I wasn't too nervous about it So you get your ass paddled or some such juvenile shit. No big deal. There were fifteen of us new pledges and I figured I could stand anything the other guys could.
+
+So came the night and we all gathered at the frat house. We went through a lot of bullshit rituals at first-bowing down-reciting sacred pledges-signing our names in blood-and so on. But that was all what I expected more or less.
+
+What came afterwards was the gas! They sat us down and said we had passed all tests so far and now we were going to be entertained.
+
+"We got a young pig here from the Brass Cat," the man said. That was a downtown striptease bar that most of us were too young to be allowed into. "This pretty little pig is going to dance for your enjoyment and education, leaving nothing to the imagination, and then when she's finished you all will have a chance-each and every one of you-to enjoy a little pig-fucking for yourself in the adjacent bedroom. Before you are accepted as a full-fledged member and fraternity brother in this house, you must prove to the watchful eyes of our fornication and buggery committee that you are worthy cocksmen to live up to our high traditions and campus-wide reputation."
+
+"Well, at that point we didn't get the significance of the word "pig" in what he was saying. We assumed that he was referring to some fat old whore with warts that would come out and shake her blubbery ass and then lie down and open up her tunnel for everybody to fuck.
+
+But there turned out to be a couple of real big surprises. First of all the dancer came prancing out, and you wouldn't have called this a pig by any stretch of the imagination. She was a gorgeous young chick-looked like a college kid-and boy she really set our mouths watering. To think we were going to see this chubby little honey take it all off and shake her beautiful paraphernalia in our direction, and then afterwards spread it on the sheets for our shafting pleasure was a powerful bit of good news. And some surprise! We'd been expecting a rough ordeal at this initiation and it was turning out to be candy and cake.
+
+She was just a little peanut of a girl-short and squatty-but she was round and bulgy all over, especially in the boob department. And her ass was a sight to see besides-sweet little round, fat cheeks. She was only wearing a little stringy belt on her hips that didn't cover a damn thing down in those parts, and a stringy bra up top with the cups cut out of it. So she might as well have been bare-ass mother-naked in the first place, since all the pretty little pink parts were right out there in the lamplight to be gaped at.
+
+I don't know about the other guys, but she sure got a quick rise out of me. Right away she began doing split bumps and high kicks right in our faces and there was the cutest little fuzzy blonde pussy you ever saw in your life, all gooey wet and warm-looking, flashing dirty invitations at us from a couple of feet away.
+
+I remarked to the kid next to me, "Man, if fucking that is the price I got to pay to join this frat, I'm ready to make the supreme sacrifice."
+
+Man, did she put on a performance! She'd rear back and give us a little pussy-split-a little ass-bounce-a little titty-jiggle-throwing it at us from five directions at once. Then she'd lean over and dance right down along the front row of us, shaking those lardy boobs about an inch from everybody's nose.
+
+"Hot damn, she singed my eyebrows!" one kid said.
+
+Well, she kept on with that until she had us about ready to cream in our pants and then she went whirling off out of the room again and that was the end of it. We all groaned and booed and yelled we wanted more.
+
+The president got up again, holding up his hand for quiet. "Peace, men-peace," he said. "Enough of tit-tossing, teasing and titillation. The time is come for each and every man here to partake of his share in the feast. I'm happy to see that you all found our carefully-selected dancing pig so attractive to your eyes. But just to be absolutely sure that everyone is satisfied and enjoys a congenial screw, we have brought in a second pig to take care of the overflow. Even chubbier and cuddlier than the first. So that everybody gets his fair share of the action, some of you will get to fuck pig number one and some of you will try the equally luscious pussy-passage of pig number two. I trust that all of us, including the two very willing pigs, will be more than satisfied here tonight."
+
+At that point some of the smarter guys in the crowd were beginning to smell out the gag. All that talk about a "second pig" gave them the clue, or at least that's what they claimed afterwards. But little old stupid me didn't suspect a damn thing. I really thought I was going to get to sink my hungry dick up into that sweet little blonde dancer-either her or her twin sister. Naturally I imagined that pig number two was going to be a carbon copy of pig number one-in other words no pig at all, but one gorgeous young chick. Ha!
+
+I was number three in the line-two other guys got to go out into the back room and make it before me. They never did come out again to give the rest of us a clue. Once you'd gone in and found out what the joke was, they let you stay in there afterwards to watch the rest of the gang come in and make jackasses of themselves.
+
+It took about fifteen or twenty minutes for each of the first two guys to go through their scene in there, and then the door opened and the man called my name. Man, I was nervous! I was horny as hell and barely able to keep a rein on my goddam rampaging bony, but this was going to be my first public fuck performance and I wasn't all that sure of how I'd do when the bell rang. I mean, I'd never had to worry about how I looked before in the saddle.
+
+So I came in through the door and sure enough-there were the "two pigs" right out in front of me-perched up on a round-top table. One of them was the little dancer we'd seen, squatting there bare-ass and grinning at me real friendly, and the other was of course what you guessed a long time ago-a real, live, barnyard-animal type pig, big as life-also bare-ass, but not nearly as pretty as pig number one.
+
+Benton, the frat president, took my arm and led me up to the table to introduce me to the girls.
+
+"This is Sally," he said, laying a familiar hand on the little blonde's golden ass, and then he spun the table halfway around and brought that big old ugly pig up in front of me. He patted the pig on the head. "And this is our special surprise pig, Bertha. You're gonna love her, just like the first two boys did. In fact, I would say that she's even more affectionate than Sally, if that's possible, when you approach her the right way. And you, you lucky bastard you, are going to get to throw a screw into either one of these chubby little sweethearts, depending on which one you pick."
+
+I laughed and said, "Do I get a choice?"
+
+That made everybody laugh.
+
+Benton said, "Let me tell you how the game works, Mister B. Just to make it fair and square and not to burden you with an impossible dilemma, and so as not to hurt the feelings of either one of these sensitive young lovelies, we leave the choice to fate. You will stand precisely where you are now positioned, and we will blindfold your eyes. Then the table will spin-thuswise."
+
+Someone gave the tabletop a nudge and it began revolving slowly, shuddering and creaking as it turned, with its two lardy female critters rolling around with it. I tell you, that had to be one sturdy table to hold those two chubby customers without collapsing.
+
+"Now," Benton said, "you see the table comes gradually to a stop and you are faced with prize pig number one in all her naked splendor. Being blindfolded of course you will not know which of the two you have won. So you will lean in, guided by strong and willing hands, and plant a kiss on the blushing cheek of whichever one it is-pig one or pig two. Then, blindfold removed, she will be yours to enjoy in wild rapturous intercourse through any of her body apertures which strikes your imagine. The choice is up to you. I assure you, both of these pigs are used to taking it in every possible way from long practice."
+
+Sally giggled and started fucking her mouth with her finger, but Bertha didn't seem to be paying attention. I was pretty much in a state of shock myself. I couldn't believe this bit. Screwing a pig! I still figured it was just a gag and nobody was really going to have to go through with that.
+
+But I had no choice but to play along and hope for the best. They were already tying on the blindfold. I could only hope that the damn table would stop turning when Sally was on my side. Just in case they really were serious about the whole thing. I'd lived for twenty years without ever screwing a barnyard animal and I was hoping I could leave it that way.
+
+Then I heard the table start croaking and squawking again and I knew it was spinning around. The guys were laughing and yelling comments and when the table stopped turning finally they all let out a big loud cheer. Someone slapped me on the back and yelled, "Congratulations," but I wasn't doing any cheering myself until I found out what the hell I was being congratulated for.
+
+They took my arms and pulled me forward and Benton said, "Bend over now and pucker up, Mister B. Prepare to bestow a big fat kiss upon the lucky girl."
+
+I leaned forward and tried to reach out to feel whatever was there, but they wouldn't let me use my hands. No feelsies. Then my lips all of a sudden came down on something warm and soft and smooth and I was ready to laugh right out loud. That had to be human female flesh my lips were tasting. I knew a girl's cheek when I kissed one and this was it!
+
+But then they yanked off my blindfold with everybody in a big laughing uproar and I found that my lips had told me a goddam lie. I had just kissed the soft warm ass of a female pig. Yick!
+
+It wasn't till afterwards, when I watched all the other guys going through the same business, that I realized the whole thing was a fix. They made sure each time that the table stopped where they wanted it to, which was with the pig in kissing position.
+
+But for the time being I was just cursing my lousy bad luck. I realized right off that I was going to have to go through with the whole hairy business to the bitter end. They weren't fooling after all. Sally hopped down off the table and they set Bertha up with her ass-end out toward me in a convenient pigfucking position.
+
+"Okay," Benton said, "strip right down, first thing. Otherwise you're sure to get your clothes all spattered when the passion-juices start to fly."
+
+So I took my clothes off, feeling like a damn fool, but what could I do? This was obviously the test I had to pass to get into the damn frat.
+
+Benton started working his fingers around the pig's rear end. "Notice the selection of openings available," he said. "Hole A-the more popular entry-known as the cunt. I'm sure you'll find it warm and hospitable to your precious tool. Or you may prefer hole B-known in polite company as the shit-hole. Some prefer it for its more intimate caress."
+
+He was running his fingers in and out of each of the pig's holes all the time he was talking about them. The pig seemed to be used to it because he was only grunting a little bit and not fidgeting around the way I would have expected.
+
+I was standing there bare-ass meanwhile, wondering if I'd be able to make it or not. My prick was as limp as a dishrag. I couldn't get excited somehow over the idea of screwing a pig. But then all of a sudden five hot little fingers slipped around me from behind and grabbed on-prick, balls and all. It was Sally, bless her little heart, giving me a friendly helping hand just when I needed it most.
+
+"Relax, baby," she whispered in my ear. "I got my eye on you. I'll be seeing you-later." And she brushed my back with the points of her boobs. Wow! That did the trick all right. A couple of easy hand-strokes up and down the old weenie and she had me as hard as a rock and ready to fuck anything in sight.
+
+"Stand clear!" Benton yelled out. "The rocket is on the launching pad."
+
+A couple of other guys had grabbed onto the pig to hold her tight where she was and thy'd also set up a chair for me to stand on, which would bring me just about to the right height so that my erected prick would be on a point-blank level with Bertha's broad ass.
+
+"Up you go, man. Get her while she's hot."
+
+I climbed onto the seat and then stood there holding my prick, not quite sure what I was supposed to do with it.
+
+"Lean in, man," Benton said. "Lay your hands right out flat on her back and brace yourself. You going in the cunt-way are you?"
+
+I muttered uh-huh.
+
+"Well, there it sits-right in your path. Try the opening with your fingers if you want. Let her know you're coming in. She'll give you a hearty welcome-don't worry about that. This pig is a confirmed nymphomaniac."
+
+I ran a finger up and down the line of her crack just to get the feel of it. It wasn't so different from a human cunt at that. And it sure was soft and slick and plenty big enough so that I didn't see any problem about getting into her. So I figured I might as well get fucking and be done with it.
+
+The other guys and Sally were all rooting me on now, chanting, "Go-go-go," and so that's what I did. I moved forward on the chair, laid my prick right up head-first against that slimy slot, and pushed forward, hoping for the best. Bertha let out a grunt and flinched a little bit.
+
+"Hold that tiger," I said and laid my hands down on her back the way they'd told me to do.
+
+"Lean right in over her, man," Benton said. "Lay all your weight on her the same way a male pig would do. Let her know she's covered."
+
+I got as good a hand-hold as I could and braced myself to try shoving forward again, but all of a sudden Bertha did the job for me. She grunted and then backed up towards me and ZIP-my prick slipped right up inside and I eased forward and let it slide up the chute as far as it would go until my balls bumped and I knew I was all the way in her for sure.
+
+With my hands I could feel Bertha's back quivering, waiting for the action to get under way. But I was just standing there, looking around with an idiotic grin on my face. I guess I thought that's all there was to it. Look, ma-I'm screwed into a pig! Gimme my prize.
+
+But the crowd was egging me on to action. "Go-go-go!"
+
+Benton waved his hand at me. "Get humping, man. Don't keep Bertha waiting. You're never gonna pop nuts that way. Fuck, man-fuck!"
+
+So I pulled back and drew my prick halfway out of her and then shoved it back in, and went on riding in and out that way, awkwardly at first, but I soon got into a good screwing groove.
+
+Bertha's snatch sure surprised me. It was slick and greasy and easy as hell to pump, but at the same time it was a good tight squeeze around my prick-pretty fair fucking, all in all. I could see where a farm boy could get awful fond of this kind of action, especially if he didn't have anything else female around to do the job for him. If you can imagine the greatest cunt you ever laid it into-some real experienced old broad maybe, who had control over her pussy-innards and could grab onto you sort of an milk you down with internal suction somehow. A pig's twat will do that for you, I found out. I'd heard guys talk about it back on the farm-pigs and heifers both-but you have to experience it yourself to appreciate it.
+
+The pig surprised hell out of me, the way she just stood there so quiet and calm once I started really putting it to her. All she did was brace herself by straddling her legs a little bit and crouching down, so that made me crouch a little too to stay with her. And each time I'd run in all the way and bump her ass, she'd let out a little burp of a grunt, so I must have been hitting home up inside there.
+
+All in all it was turning out to be a very pleasant, relaxing intercourse experience for me, considering the circumstances. I was surprising myself. I'd been afraid I'd screw up the deal and here I was fucking up a storm like an old pigsticker from way back.
+
+Benton said, "I get the feeling this boy's been practicing. He ain't no barnyard virgin."
+
+Somebody else yelled out, "Him and Bertha must be old friends from back home."
+
+And Sally said, "If they wasn't friends before, they sure are now."
+
+The crowd was all counting off a cadence with every push forward I made into that pig's pussy. "-fifteen-sixteen-seventeen-" It turned out that they did this with everybody, to compare how many pumps it took each of us before he shot off his wad.
+
+It didn't take me long to come. I didn't fight it and try to hold back. I was remembering what Sally had whispered in my ear when she was stroking me up to a bony, that she'd see me later. So I just wanted to pop off as quick as I could inside this old sow's twat and not drain my battery any more than necessary-save my best shots for Sally. Her human cunt may not have given me a grab-job like Bertha's was doing, but pumping up into that giggly little teeny-bopper a guy would have a lot more interesting things to bump against and grab onto.
+
+Fucking a pig is a straight cock-sensation-better than a plain-common-ordinary jack-off, but nowhere near the joys of pressing belly to belly with a chubby chick like Sally.
+
+So with my cock driving hard in and out of that suction pump pussy, I just closed my eyes and forgot all that crowd of cackling jackasses watching me and set my mind to erotic thoughts of the pleasures to come with sweet little Sally. That did the trick in a hurry. I built up a real quick head of steam in my gonads and band-I had myself a nice pleasant little orgasm.
+
+Then I eased my dripping pecker back out of Bertha's butt and looked around, smiling sheepishly. "Okay?"-I said.
+
+The guys gave me a hearty round of applause and Benton belted me on the back and said, "A-plus, man! Welcome to the brotherhood. Come join the crowd."
+
+Sally came up with a wet towel to clean the slop off me. "Get dressed, Tiger," she said, planting a quick kiss on my ear and dragging a lush booby across my rib-cage. And as she wiped down my still-rigid cock she whispered, "I hope you saved some of that marshmallow cream for me." and she winked at me and flicked her tongue out of her mouth like snake-fangs sort of suggesting crazy action to come, her and me-wise.
+
+It was quite a hassle getting my pants on after that because my prick just wouldn't lie down and behave. I hobbled over to join the other guys and settled down with them to watch the next victim come in and bang Bertha, but my mind and my eyes were all on Sally. Man, I could hardly wait to get my weenie into that sweet pussy.
+
+The only trouble is, I'm still waiting. It never happened-that night or ever. I began to get suspicious that I'd been diddled when I noticed that Sally was giving all those other guys the exact same jazz she'd given me-whispering in the ear, prick-fondling, booby-nudging. Shit, it was all just part of the show.
+
+Sally, it turned out was Benton's own very private chick actually, and outside of looksies and feelsies like we'd already had, it was hands off Sally's fair ass for all the other frat brothers.
+
+So Bertha the cuddly pig was the only ass of any kind I got into that night-but no complaint. Being a member of that fraternity I soon had all the pussy I could handle and then some. And no more pigs either, human or otherwise. But at least I did get to fuck one real live pig in my life, thanks to that crazy initiation. I always say a guy ought to try everything under the sun at least once.
+Chapter 7
+
+Man has always been intrigued with the idea of creating from bestial unions strange and wondrous offspring-half-human and half-beastand the effort to do so has been a strong motivation in prompting men to try "marriage" with all sorts of animals in the vain hope of coming up with an exotic hybrid. Needless to say it has never been known to work, according to cool-headed scientific spokesmen. Such unions they tell us are invariably sterile.
+
+But for thousands of years men refused to believe it and went on trying to give birth to living, breathing mermaids, satyrs, centaurs, wolf-men and similar monstrosities of nature. Despite the disbelief of modern scientific scoffers, according to mythical and early "historical" records many times they succeeded!
+
+Several ancient Kings and Emperors claimed to be descendents of bears, wolves, and other varieties of beast. In past centuries reputable historians have reported great numbers of "authentic cases" of women giving birth to snakes, rats, dogs, pigs, and even in one case a lion. Saint Jerome swore that he personally had seen children half-ape and half-human, products of bestial intercourse.
+
+The possibility of a man and ape union proving fruitful seems not impossible on the face of it. Apes certainly are very man-like creatures (or vice versa.) Why should there not be a child resulting when a man pumps his seed into an ape? After all, doesn't Darwin tell us that we all descend from a common ancestor?
+
+As recently as the early twentieth century in Europe scientists actually were doing experiments trying to mate a man with an ape fruitfully-using artificial insemination methods rather than actual intercourse. Unfortunately for sensation-lovers however, no ape-man or monkey-woman resulted.
+
+But whether in hope of offspring or not, apes would seem to be ideal partners for the man inclined to dabble in bestial sex, because of their human-like proportions and sexual equipment.
+
+And despite the obvious perils of close grappling with large apes, which generally are ill-tempered animals of dangerous strength, they have been highly popular love-partners for both men and women throughout history in many parts of the world. Egyptian women commonly made use of baboons for their pleasure as previously noted, and in fact the baboon seems to have been a favorite sex-partner for sporty ladies all over the Middle East.
+
+Apes of all kinds for their part apparently enjoy "making it" with their human cousins. Without having read Darwin, they seem to recognize the kinship. Mandrills and gorillas are reported to be especially susceptible to human charms.
+
+In the Roman arena the unloosed apes needed no goading to commit rapes on bound human victims-usually young female slaves. Chimpanzees, mandrills and baboons all took part in these assaults. Sometimes the victims were made more alluring to the apes by swabbing their cunt-regions with female monkey piss-a powerful aphrodisiac to the rampaging male monkey.
+
+Not many men or women in the civilized world today have the opportunity to sport lewdly with monkeys. Probably few men feel any strong desire to sleep with a female ape even in their wildest fantasies. But women, who are more likely to be turned on by brute strength and rampant hairiness in a sex-partner, often have dreams of being carried off and raped by King Kong-like creatures. Probably many of them in their waking hours have wondered idly how it might be, actually getting screwed by an ape.
+
+Valerie, the "star" of the following case report, had such dreams. But unlike most girls, she turned her dream-life with monkeys into a real-life career.
+
+For several years Valerie traveled with a small carnival and circus, taking care of the menagerie among other jobs. Now in her mid-thirties, she has written a book of reminiscences about her life among the circus animals, but because of the "sensational" nature of some of her confessions and revelations, she has never submitted the book to a publisher.
+
+"Some day I will maybe," she says, "after certain people have died off and when I get old enough so that I just don't give a crap anymore. A lot of people including my husband would have shit hemorrhages if I put this thing in print now. He thinks I ought to set a match to it."
+
+She gave me permission however to use excerpts from three chapters, dealing with her life in the menagerie. I offer these extraordinarily frank selections here just as she wrote them.
+
+Case 7 Valerie Y.
+
+I worked in the girlie show for a couple of months only, even though I was doing fine. I had a hell of a build for a girl not quite eighteen-especially in the tit department. Brosz was even letting me do the windup almost every show, which pissed off the other girls no end. That's where the marks shell out a couple of bucks extra at the end of the regular performance for the privilege of seeing one of the girls flash pussy. The new girls didn't usually get a crack at that. Naturally the other bitches all figured I must be going down on Brosz, working him for favors, but they had it figured wrong. I wasn't going down on him-he was going down on me. Ha ha.
+
+But they all had it in for me anyway for that and general jealousy reasons, and the next town we played they spread the word that I was under-age and the law came around and put the heat on Mister Bennington (the circus owner) about me.
+
+He got the shakes over it and told Brosz to can me and quick. But Brosz persuaded him to let me stay on and help out around the menagerie. They were always hiring boys to work there with the animals but the kids would always fuck off and it was hard to get good help. Brosz told Mister Bennington that I was real good with animals, which was just a shot in the dark on his part, but Bennington said okay, he'd give me a try.
+
+So that was the end of my professional bare-ass dance career forever and the beginning of my new life among the monkeys.
+
+Brosz was still trying to get me to move back in with him but I didn't need that fat immigrant anymore. I had a nice cozy bunk-bed set up in the front end of the monkey wagon and it suited me just fine.
+
+I was getting very attached to the monkeys by that time and I liked being with them. They were my favorites of all the animals right from the start. Camels I could do without. Elephants I don't relate to. Lions are majestic to look at but not easy to get to know. Monkeys though have personality as much as humansevery one of them is a separate person to me. So when one of the little Borneo monkeys took sick, I felt like it was my own child and I nursed him with tender loving care. It was only like a cold in the head he had actually, but that can be rough on a monkey. They're very susceptible to pneumonia in temperate climates.
+
+So when we had a spell of nippy nights, I took the little rascal into my bed with me and let him sleep with me.
+
+"I hope you appreciate this," I told him. "It's not every monkey that gets to sleep in my bed on such short acquaintance."
+
+That's all it was. I swear. Keeping the monkey warm and keeping my eye on him until he passed the crisis. And maybe that's all it would ever have been. A couple of days and he'd be back in his cage again, good as new.
+
+But the word got around that "Valerie is sleeping with a monkey now," and that started the kidding. All I heard all day was, "I hear you're monkeying around nights."
+
+"How is that little bastard in bed, anyway."
+
+"How about me, Val? I guarantee I can give you more than any monkey," and "I hope you're taking your pills every night before you make it with that monkey."
+
+Well I just laughed everything off and gave it right back to them. I told them he was a fantastic cocksman and he was going to take me back to Borneo with him to meet his parents. Shit like that. All for laughs.
+
+But even when I was laughing I was beginning to put some thought to it. What about this? Could a monkey and a girl make it like that or not? Wheels started turning over in my dirty little mind. Mind you, I'd never heard of people and animals making it sex-wise. It wasn't that nobody had ever told me it was nasty and sinful and illegal besides to fuck with a monkey. The thing was, nobody had ever mentioned to me that such a thing existed in the world, or that it was even possible.
+
+So when I started turning it over in my head at least I had no preconceptions or prejudices to steer me. I just decided when the monkey got over his fever I was going to try a little scientific experiment in animal sexology to find out if I could work a diddle on his little pecker and give him a hard-on. That was the full extent of my original intentions. No more than that. I thought it might make him feel good and sort of cement our friendship together.
+
+So that's how it started with this little monkey at first. I laid him out on his back and patted his belly for awhile. I'd done that before to him and he'd liked it. It used to put him to sleep in fact. But this time I began patting lower down and playing my fingers up and down the hollow of his crotch. I was no expert on what monkeys like to have done to them, but
+
+I sure knew how to go about setting a man's nerves on edge and I was curious to see if a monkey would react the same way.
+
+It didn't take long to find out. The little rascal started making squealy noises right away and twitching around, and I nearly flipped when his prick started to swell up even before I laid a hand on it. It made me laugh to think that little monkeys like him must be just as horny as men.
+
+I started tickling his prick then, running one finger up and down it, and he started grabbing on my arm-trying to tell me something-but I didn't know whether it was stop or go or faster please or what.
+
+That's really all it amounted to though that first time. I didn't even jerk him off all the way. Maybe I should have and been done with it because I sure had stirred him up with my cock-tickling. When I quit he started thrashing around and grabbing onto me and he kept trying to get in close to me and rub his prick up against me. He still had a hard-on for the longest time afterwards. And he probably had a damn knot in his balls that was killing him, but I didn't think of that, I was laughing like hell at him, and poking and tickling his ribs, and all of a sudden POW! He pops his nuts all over me. Splat! Splat! Splat! All over me and the blanket.
+
+Then I got mad as hell, although I don't know what I had expected. I'd been acting like a cock-teaser and he'd given me what I deserved. But I didn't think of it that way. I kicked him the hell out of bed and put him back in his cage. That was the end of it. I'd had my fun with him and he'd ended up being a bad boy.
+
+But it wasn't the end for him. He wouldn't settle down. He kept up a jabbering and squealing and kept racing around his cage for an hour or more.
+
+Finally I had to go get him again and bring him back to bed with me. He was keeping me and all the other monkeys awake with his squalling.
+
+I let him snuggle up to me and he grabbed on tight and pressed his prick against my hip and in no time at all he was sound asleep. Then I went to sleep too, but I dreamed I was chasing after this huge monkey-not an ape, just an oversized monkey-and I finally caught up with him in the middle of the freeway and I kissed him all over and nibbled his fur and then I pulled him down on top of me and we made mad love together while the traffic zipped by all around us.
+
+And then all of a sudden I woke up with a jolt and that dirty little monkey bastard had shot off another load all over me. He must have been having the same dream I was, only his turned out to be a wet one.
+
+Well I couldn't put up with that crap anymore, much as I loved the little so-and-so. Something had to be done.
+
+The next day I put him back in the cage with all the other monkeys and kept my eye on him awhile and before long he started out after a certain female monkey-showing off for her, jumping all around and swinging on the trapeze-and then he began chasing her around the cage and I could see already he had a hard-on again. I was glad to know he could get it up for other monkeys and not just for me. So now maybe I could get a peaceful night's sleep for myself again.
+
+I put my little friend and his new lady love in a cage by themselves and after awhile sure enough, he got her into a wrestling around and nuzzling situation and the next thing I knew one thing led to another and there he was ramming it into her-ass-end to.
+
+"My God!" I thought. "Do monkeys do it up the ass?"
+
+But then I saw that he was into her little snatch after all. Monkeys just prefer it the back way around. I never did see any monkeys do it face to face on their own initiative. But even though they always do it from behind, they won't ever go up each other's ass unless they've been taught that way by perverted humans.
+
+I watched those two little bastards screwing and I began to get jealous. Not that I couldn't get all the human humping I could handle around that sexy sideshow bunch. But there was something lacking in all the guys I'd known. There never had been one that really turned me on.
+
+I got to thinking of my dream the night before-how wild and woolly it had been, pumping off with that big monkey. And watching this little fellow pounding it into his female, I couldn't help wishing he was about three or four times his size so he could do the same for me.
+
+Well brother, that set off a new set of wheels spinning around in my dirty little old mind. It just happened that we had apes in all shapes and sizes in that menagerie, and maybe I could get one of the bigger boys-closer to my five-foot-six proportions-and do a little of the same kind of seduction work on him that had had such spectacular results with the little squirt from Borneo.
+
+There was a gorilla named Ghengis who came immediately to mind, but I wasn't quite ready for him or he for me. Gorillas are not the ferocious monsters people think they are-they don't even eat meat. But they're strong enough to mash you into hamburger in the middle of a loving embrace and I didn't need that, thanks.
+
+I finally decided to try my womanly wiles on the orangutan. He'd always been gentle and friendly when I'd gone into his cage, and he was a perfect size to be my partner in a dance or any other similar joint-venture between us that might rise out of a developing friendship.
+
+For the next couple of days I only thought about it-getting my courage up, I guess. I wasn't sure yet just how far I wanted to go with Wimpy. I wanted to try erecting his pecker the way I did the little fellers and see what kind of ideas it would put in his monkey-head. But I was afraid I wasn't going to get away with cock-teasing this big old boy. Turn him on and then yell cool it and I might be in big trouble. So I gave it a couple of days of deep thought to be sure I wanted to carry through on it to the bitter end and let my pussy take the consequences.
+
+It flipped me to think of having those long woolly arms of his wrapped all around me and that broad hairy chest scratching my tender hide. I always had liked broad-beamed, hairy men. (That was the only thing I liked about Brosz in fact-his wide, woolly chest.) So I made up my mind I'd give it a shot. What the hell did I have to lose? If the big ape went berserk-well, you gotta die sometime. And if the worst happened and I got fucked to death, at least I'd be sure to get my name in every paper in the country. What a way to go!
+
+Now that I'd made up my mind, the when and where of it was a little ticklish. It would have to be in his cage, I decided finally. Bringing him outside and taking him into my bed like I did the monkey would have been a bit much. Especially since I had no idea how he was going to react when I started to push his 'ON' buttons.
+
+And late at night was the only possible time. Friday would be best for a first try. Rizzo the elephant trainer would be staying overnight in town and there wouldn't likely be anybody else poking his nose around the cages at two or three in the morning.
+
+So Friday I got myself ready. I didn't bother taking a bath that night. I figured the more I smelled like a female animal the better my chances of ringing Wimpy's chimes. About two or so I got myself ready to go. I stripped down to the buff and then put on an old coat for cover just in case I ran into somebody on the way to the other wagon. Not likely, but there could be one of the boys coming through on a short-cut back from town.
+
+But I didn't see a living soul, and I climbed into the wagon, unlocked the gate of Wimpy's cage, and slipped inside-nervous and excited as hell. I felt like a Virgin bride on the way to the slaughter.
+
+I heard him sniff and stir as soon as I closed the gate. Then I just stood where I was and called softly to him. "Wimpy-Wimpy."
+
+I could hear him shuffling around and then he came lumbering over to me in the dim light. I began talking to him as I always did and held out my hand to him. He sniffed around a bit till he found out I hadn't brought any food along for him and then he sort of lost interest and went back to lie down.
+
+It looked as if I'd have to get more aggressive to break through to him on the sex level. All I had ever represented to him until then was a human creature who brought him food from time to time. I had to make him realize that ape does not live by bread alone. What you need is love love love, baby.
+
+So the first thing I did was slip out of the robe and I draped it over the bars. It gave me a little shiver of excitement to be completely naked in an animal's cage this way. As if I was an animal myself, caged and on display. That thought made me all the more eager to start acting the part. If only I could get a little cooperation from sleepy old Wimpy.
+
+I wondered if he'd show any special interest in me being naked, something he hadn't experienced before. So I called to him again. "Wimpy! Come on, boy. Come sniff mama's pussy."
+
+I thought that might be what a female ape would say in the circumstances if she could only talk. I started towards Wimpy across the dark cage and I could hear him getting up again and sniffing the air. I hoped I was sending out sexy smells on the night breeze. I began to shiver again as I came near to him, a little frightened, but impatient to feel his rough, hairy hide pressing up against me.
+
+Then I could see his shadowy form standing just ahead of me, and I said his name one more time and then moved in to touch him and let him touch me.
+
+He made a peculiar whining sound as I laid a hand on his long arm, and then I reached in and began rubbing his hairy ribs and wrinkly chest. I could feel him shiver, and then he settled down into a squat at my feet.
+
+I got down with him and moved up close alongside. Now we were really getting cozy. God knows what kind of monkey-crud my bare ass was sitting in, but I didn't give a crap at that point.
+
+I picked up one of his arms and draped it over my shoulder, hoping that would give him some ideas. But he was being pretty indifferent so far. I decided I'd better quit beating around the bush and get to the point-the point being his monkey prick. The subtle approach wasn't working so far.
+
+So I leaned in against him, rubbing my boob on his arm, and started finger-walking down his belly the same way I had done with the little monkey, heading for the royal scepter. I was real nervous at that point. I figured that once I hit on his family jewels and started screwing around there, it would be for keeps from then on-no backing off. There was still time right then to call quits, grab my coat, and get the hell out of there.
+
+Before I could think too much about it and scare myself right out of the whole deal, I took a big deep breath, reached down and just grabbed. Right onto his big black prick. I was surprised to find it already halfway hard and hot as a cooked weenie. I'd been doing better with my warm-up than I'd figured.
+
+But the minute I touched it he pulled away from me and hopped up to his feet. He was squealing a blue streak now. He was excited all right, but no telling yet what it was going to lead to. He might be working up to a fighting mood instead of loving, for all I knew.
+
+I stood up too and reached out again to take his arm, but all of a sudden he came back toward me on his own and started pawing all over the front of me with big clumsy rough swipes. The palms of his hands were like dried-up leather raking over me but I loved the feeling of it against my hungry hide. When he brushed over my boobs the shivers ran all through me everywhere and made me weak in the knees. I only hoped I could hit his magic nerve-centers the way he was reaching mine without half trying.
+
+I stepped in closer to him and pressed myself up tight against him and then he did what I'd been hoping for-lie wrapped his arms all the way around me in a huge embrace and just about squeezed the breath out of me. Now I was in the dream condition I'd been having fantasy orgasms about-surrounded by hot hairy monkey on all sides.
+
+He was whimpering now. Surprisingly he sounded exactly like the little monkey when he was in my bed, all riled up and raring to go. And Wimpy was ready-I could tell plain enough. His prick was up and rigid-pressing hard against my thigh.
+
+I forced my hand down between us and took hold of that big thrusting tool. It seemed to be steaming with inner heat-I imagined it was burning my fingers through to the bone. But I clutched it tight and ground my belly against it and squashed my inflamed boobs against the rough hair-mattress of his chest.
+
+His hands were rubbing and grabbing at my back now-all up and down-and then pulling at the soft, loose flesh of my ass. I was beyond all caution and restraint by that time. I was already close to orgasm-trembling all overalmost wanting him to crush me to a pulptear me apart-pound me silly with his impaling prick.
+
+But I'd have to steer him into doing for me what I craved. This was a brand-new experience for poor dull-witted Wimpy. He wasn't used to being accosted by brazen bare-ass females in this manner. Lady orangutans had more decency and sense of propriety. What does a poor respectable monkey do when a sex-mad slut comes up to him and grabs hold of his intimate parts? Naturally he was a bit confused. Maybe he was afraid I was going to ask him for money.
+
+So I tried to maneuver him into a position where I could slip his prick up into me and give him the idea of the game I had in mind by setting the example. I had sense enough not to pull him down on top of me-that would have squashed me flat. What I intended, if possible, was to get him down on his back so I could sit on his prick and ride him that way.
+
+I don't know what it would have looked like to anybody watching us right then, standing there embracing-like we were doing a slow rhumba together or something-holding on each other and twitching our asses.
+
+Finally I managed to get him to lie down with me, reclining sort of side-by-side, and then I threw one leg up over his ass and nudged my crotch in as close to him as I could get and tried to work his prick up into position. I never worked so hard at anything in my life. He just couldn't seem to get the idea of what I had in mind. But I wasn't discouraged. I'd been in the sack before with human boys that were almost this dumb.
+
+He obviously enjoyed having me grab his prick, and I gave it plenty of tugging and tickling to be sure he didn't go soft on me but there was no sign of that happening. If I only could get it inside me just an inch he might catch on, I figured, but every time I got his prick poking at the gates and just about to slip up inside, the son of a gun would pull back.
+
+One funny thing-he'd discovered by boobs, which are quite a bit better than average-sized, and way beyond anything you'd ever find on a female monkey. He was squeezing them in his fingers and batting them back and forth, one tit against the other, like they were punching bags. But not real rough-just playfully-and it was a wild sensation. I always had liked to have men play with my boobs when they made it with me. It's the quickest way to get me hot, next to going right straight to cunt city. I was never much for all that slobbery kissing on the mouth that some guys like so much. I'd always tell them, "Kiss my boobs if you want something to kiss." Nipple-sucking will turn me on in a second. I was wishing then that old liver-lips Wimpy would give my boobs a lick with that big juicy mouth of his. But that could wait for a later session. First he'd have to learn to fuck-then suck.
+
+All of a sudden without warning he shifted his ass and thrust his hips forward and bent his legs back, it seemed like. And there was his beautiful ramrod pecker then laid right out for me in the open air-free and clear. No more legs blocking my way to the weenie.
+
+"Don't move-don't move," I whispered, holding my breath. I wiggled my body forward and lifted up my leg and ever so slowly and carefully lowered my spread cunt down onto his outthrust prick.
+
+I was pretty well juiced-up by then in the pussy regions, just from the excitement of the anticipation, so once I got his big blunt pecker-head down onto the groove, it slipped up inside without too much hassle. He was big-bigger than any man I'd ever had in me-but I never had had any trouble taking in whatever was offered to me-by any guy. I always liked to feel myself well-filled, I'm not ashamed to say. I like to know there's a prick in me, by God. If I'm going to get fucked, I want to feel fucked-right up to the hilt.
+
+So that first time Wimpy went up inside me I was having little mini-orgasms every inch of the way. He wasn't helping a bit so far-just lying there blowing his hot wet monkey breath in my face and holding on loosely to one of my dangling boobs. But he didn't pull away from me, thank God. He held his prick right out for me free for the taking and let me do whatever I wanted with it. I grunted and wiggled my ass and hunched my hips and I could feel that fat black pickle of his beginning to make it up into me a little bit at a time-tickle tickle tickle all the way.
+
+Then when it seemed as if it was stuffed clear up to my liver, I reached down and went to work on his dangling balls, rolling them in my hand and squeezing them together the same way he'd been squeezing my tits.
+
+"Okay, man-let's pump." I said to him.
+
+And with that I began to rock my hips up and down over his cock, easing it in and out of me an inch or two either way. Just slow and easy at first to give him the idea and also to get it riding smooth and slick inside my cunt. Being jammed in there as tight as it was, it took a little bit of easy practice action to get it sliding properly before we started any hard pumping. I wanted this screw to last awhile, man. Start slow and build and build and build. What the hell-we had all night ahead of us. Neither of us was going anywhere.
+
+As soon as I felt his prick moving slick and smooth in the groove I started to hump with more vigor, hoping he'd pick up the rhythm from me and join the dance. Sooner or later this had to give him some kind of an idea of what we were working towards.
+
+And yes indeed! All of a sudden he quit blowing his breath on me and quit pulling on my boob, and I could feel a little shudder down where his belly was rubbing mine. Then WHAM! He squeezed my tit in his fist and gave it a yank like he was going to pull it clear off. I let out a shriek and belted him on the arm, and thank God he let go then and started to move his hips against me. In another second his prick began riding in and out like a pile-driver. He'd figured out the game we were playing all of a sudden and man-did he pick up on it fast! Pow pow pow-he hammered that prick up me-his belly punching against mine like a medicine ball-boom boom boom.
+
+From that point on he just took over management of the whole operation himself. I didn't have to do a thing but hang on tight and ride with him. I let go of his testicles-which began slamming like tennis balls up under my ass-and just grabbed onto his huge hairy hide and took off in orbit. My whole body was rocking and shivering as if I was riding a bucking horse. He played rough, once you turned on his switches. Wham! wham! Pow! Pow! His prick pounding my guts-his balls beating my ass-his belly bumping the breath out of me-my boobs wallowing all over my chest-my head bobbing around like it was on a spring-my hair flying in all directions. Ee-yow! Man or monkey, this was the fuck of a thousand fantastic dreams-the fuck you never expect to experience outside your erotic fancies. I had always enjoyed a good rough ride, but this was the absolute end.
+
+His prick was going up and down my chute a mile-a-minute and reaching up into my belly to places I wouldn't have thought possible. I couldn't even count the orgasms. They just started popping all up through my guts and shot through me in every direction until my whole body was just one big orgasm-arms, legs, everywhere-just EXPLODING! Even my head. This crazy bombed-out drunk feeling in my head that I'd never felt before in a fuck. like I was freaked-out on some kind of goof-balls.
+
+But the goof-ball was his prick in this case-driving me out of my cotton-picking mind.
+
+Then all of a sudden he grabbed onto me hard and slammed me up against him. His arms wrapped around me and just squeezed. I thought it was the end of me. It felt like he was crushing my ribs-collapsing my chest-I couldn't breathe-my face was buried in a muzzle of hair. And there I was, suffocating-but exploding inside with a million crazy orgasms all at the same time. Heaven and hell simultaneously.
+
+That's when Wimpy shot his load. I could feel him shooting off inside me like spurts of white-hot lava scalding my guts. And still he held me and held me until I was just on the verge of passing out altogether.
+
+But then at last it was all over. The prick-pounding stopped and he slowly relaxed his grip and let me breathe again. I was drenched in sweat from head to toe-mine and his combined-and I didn't have an ounce of strength left in me. I just lay there panting against him, clinging tightly, completely satisfied for the first time in my young life. And madly in love for the first time in my life besides.
+
+All I wanted to do was just lie on his woolly breast forever. At least I hoped that he'd let me stay there for a little while, all wrapped up in his rough warmth, but I didn't expect any favors. I knew how bored men get right after the orgasm, and I figured monkeys probably were no different.
+
+But he didn't seem any more inclined to move than I was. He must have got a pretty good charge out of the action himself. After all, it was a brand new first-time thing for him too. He went back to plucking at my boob and nudging it back and forth and that was okay with me. I could see that we had got off on the right foot of what was going to be a long and beautiful friendship.
+
+After awhile his cock dwindled inside me-I could feel it happen, and a cold draft of air suddenly hit up into me. Then he pulled out of me altogether and a great big flood of his come juice came rolling out my cunt and dribbled down over my leg and ass.
+
+I laughed and said to him, "You lying rascal ! I thought you said you used a rubber.".
+
+He squeezed my boob to let me know what he thought of that shitty joke.
+
+A little later I began to feel the urge coming on me again for another go-around, and I reached for his prick and started in on it with a new lot of pulling and squeezing, but I guess he'd had enough for one night. He let out a snort and jerked away from me, and I went off his lap and down-CLUNK-onto the cold hard floor of the cage. Wimpy went lumbering off, shaking his ass at me, letting me know the party was over. See you around, baby.
+
+I could take a hint. Anyway, that was action enough for the first night for both of us. He was right. No sense rushing things. Tomorrow we'd tackle lesson two of the course, although I wasn't too sure from here on whether it would be me teaching him or him teaching me. Now that he'd got the hang of things, I had a hunch it was going to be Wimpy's ball game the rest of the way.
+
+NOTE:-Valerie carried on her affair with Wimpy for several months after that. She cut herself off from the circus men entirely and once they all realized for sure that she had apparently gone celibate on them, they quit bothering her and left her to her animal friends.
+
+The only member of the circus who found out about her secret love affair with Wimpy was a young man named Pete, who had been working as an attendant and ticket-taker on the merry-go-round. One night, being drunker than he was allowed to be and looking for a place to hide out over night, Pete sneaked into the number two monkey wagon and crawled under an empty cage. There, a little while later, he was a flabbergasted witness as the aloof Miss Valerie staged one of her flamboyant monkey-fuck performances, never intended for the eyes of an audience. Valerie tells about it in a later chapter of her manuscript:
+
+It just happened that night that I was in an even wilder mood than usual and I was really laying it on. Wimpy and I had been screwing each other's asses off for quite a long time then, and we had got so we made an elaborate game out of it. On that night I was down on all fours-bare-ass naked of course-scrambling around the goddam cage with my ass in the air, yapping and squealing like a female monkey-scratching my ribs-flipping my boobs. Pete must have thought I was stark raving loony.
+
+Wimpy chased after me for awhile, never quite catching up. That was all part of our game. Then I jumped up and grabbed onto the bars and climbed up about eight feet high on the side of the cage, out of his reach. So there he was down below reaching for me, grabbing at my ankles, chattering away, and there I was up there hanging on the bars, kicking down at him, spitting, calling him a big hairy mother-fucker and every other name. Of all nights for somebody to be spying on us. I could have killed that sneaky bastard.
+
+It ended with me jumping down and landing right on top of old Wimpy and he caught me like he always did and we went down onto the floor together. Then I rolled over away from him and got up on my hands and knees with my ass in his face, and making monkey noises again. This was going to be a plain old-fashioned monkey-fuck-in from the rear-end, under the ass and up the snatch. I gave Wimpy a good spread to aim at and wiggled my ass at him and he slipped up behind me and eased into position. Man, this was his kind of fucking.
+
+He slipped his prick up inside with no trouble at all-we had our parts pretty well tooled to a fine fit by then. I'd developed a perfect monkey-cunt, just for him. So there he was, whanging away against my ass and me bending the knees and bumping backwards to help the action. As usual his long arms came around under me to play squeeze-ball with my boobs.
+
+Pete said later that he thought he must be asleep in a drunk dream. I mean, who would believe a sight like this-drunk or sober?
+
+We pounded away to our usual A-bomb orgasm and then we wrestled around with each other, making more monkey noises, and all through the whole nutty scene that kid Pete wouldn't pop out and show himself. He let me go on making a jackass of myself and then finally-when I'm climbing down out of the damn cage, all smeared up with crud and straw and dripping sweat, looking like a bedraggled sewer-rat, then he sticks his head out and says to me, "Good show, Miss Valerie. Didn't know you had it in you." And he gave me a couple of tired hand-claps along with it.
+
+I let out a whoop and almost dropped right on the spot from heart-failure. But then I saw who it was and I started in giving him hell. The cocky young shit-I'd slept with him once or twice when he first joined the show. That was when I was still sleeping around a lot-long before I took up with the monkeys. I used to try out all the new boys that came and went, the same as the other girls did. I remembered this one well. He was a common variety-big mouth and small cock.
+
+But then under the circumstances I figured I'd better play it cool with him. I wasn't too anxious naturally to have the word get around the lot about me and Wimpy's mad passion. So I invited Pete to come on inside with me and have a drink and help me shower down.
+
+Then over a drink, under the shower, and finally under the sheets together, we made a little deal. Tomorrow I'd speak to his boss and arrange a transfer to the menagerie for him. From now on he would work for me-helping out around the monkey house.
+
+And it wasn't such a bad deal for me. I could use the help, and from then on I had somebody to stand watch for me when I was doing my thing with Wimpy. Pete wasn't such a bad kid anyway. It certainly was no sweat keeping him happy. He was a pretty feeble fuck compared to that wild monkey. I could drain Pete dry in five minutes anytime without half trying and have plenty of juice left for Wimpy whenever he was ready to ball.
+
+Pete loved watching me and Wimpy do our stuff and I didn't mind that. What the hell-I'd performed in the buff for audiences enough times before when I was in the girlie show-stuffing myself with dildos and every other damn thing. So there was no problem for me of self-consciousness or embarrassment. And it was big kicks for Pete. Sometimes I think he got more charge out of watching me screw the monkey than he did out of banging me himself.
+
+One day when I wasn't on the scene, unfortunately, some woman got into a big hassle with
+
+Wimpy. She claimed she was standing beside his cage minding her own business when he reached through the bars and grabbed hold of her, tore her dress down the back, and then reached around and "roughly handled her right breast, inflicting major bruises and abrasions and causing her to suffer extreme terror and severe embarrassment."
+
+She informed Mister Bennington that she was suing the circus for some idiotic amount of money-way up in the hundred thousand area. Old tremble-chin Bennington flew into his usual tizzy and told me in no uncertain terms that Wimpy was a menace and he was getting rid of him. Having him destroyed!
+
+I nearly had a breakdown. Destroy Wimpy! They'd be destroying me too if they did. But what could I do? I was at my wit's end.
+
+But then good old Pete came to the rescue. I hadn't even seen the dame who made the complaint, but Pete told me, "You know who she is. You've noticed her around here plenty. Remember last week-I pointed her out to you? The fat cunt with the floppy hat."
+
+Oh, did I ever remember! And all of a sudden the worries just melted away. We had this dame by the balls, so to speak.
+
+The thing is, there's a certain type of woman that's attracted to monkeys, and they spend half their time hanging around zoos and menageries like ours. Any place with monkeys can tell you they see this type of woman every day. Women like that know that male monkeys can get horny over human females and with them, like me, it's vice versa. They don't have my opportunities though to actually do something constructive about their urges, so they just hang around the monkey cages half the day, hoping to see a monkey pissing or playing with himself or just showing off a hard-on.
+
+So this cunt who was suing us was one of those. Pete had spotted her one day poking a stick into Wimpy's cage, trying to jab his crotch while he was sleeping. That's when he pointed her out to me and we had a security cop take her for a walk.
+
+So now we had me, Pete, and the cop to testify against that bitch and her monkey-teasing habits, and sure enough-all of a sudden the case collapsed without ever going to court. And there was no more talk from Bennington about liquidating my sweet little, old furry-ass common-law spouse.
+
+FINAL NOTE:-After that, Valerie carried on her passionate affair with Wimpy the orangutan for more than a year, until one night the lovable ape suddenly took a fit and died in her arms during one of their frenzied sex-sessions. He apparently had suffered a heart-seizure.
+
+Valerie reports that she was inconsolable for weeks afterward. She fled from the circus and gave herself up to a series of violent love affairs with a great many men, none of which satisfied her, physically or emotionally.
+
+So at last she returned to the circus and her beloved monkeys, and eventually she married and seems to have achieved a fairly happy human-relationship with her present husband.
+
+Although she admits having cheated on him occasionally with other men, she swears that she has always remained absolutely true to the memory of her beloved Wimpy, and despite frequent bestial temptations, never again has she consorted sexually with any other monkey.
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+From: grobert@soho.ios.com (TheEditor)
+Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
+Subject: AnmlRtrt "Animal Retreat"
+
+WARNING:
+
+     This story is fiction and should be treated as such.
+
+     The following story contains descriptions of explicit sex.
+
+If you are not an adult or reading descriptions sex stories upset you, do
+
+not read any further.
+
+     I am not the author.  I don't have the talent.
+
+     I can only be the "TheEditor."
+
+
+
+
+
+
+Animal Retreat
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+
+     Buck lay curled on the floor in the corner of the rustic cabin, 
+
+panting slightly, his long, red tongue lolling out from the side of his 
+
+jaw.  The big black-and-tan hound looked exhausted, and it was obviously 
+
+not from chasing rabbits--because his cock and balls had evidently just 
+
+been drained.  His balls were shrunken between his hind legs and his long 
+
+prick hung along the floor in a soft coil of meat.  The tip of his slick 
+
+red cockhead still nudged out from the shaggy cocksheath, and the naked 
+
+red prick was streaked with lashings of cum.  A gossamer thread of 
+
+glistening jism connected his open pisshole to a little slippery pool of 
+
+slime on the floorboards.
+
+     His prick was still in the process of diminishing, the stalk rippling 
+
+as it softened and the shiny knob slowly retreating back into the hairy 
+
+cocksheath, spinning that slimy thread out as it withdrew.  The big dog 
+
+was spent, but not yet sleeping.  His eyes were open and one ear was 
+
+cocked and his wet black nose twitched with mild interest.  Buck was 
+
+finished, himself, but he was still paying attention to the continuing 
+
+activity on the bunk bed across the room, where Old Blue was taking his 
+
+turn fucking the woman.
+
+     The steady drumming sound of an ax came from behind the cabin, and 
+
+Michelle Warden knew that as long as that sound continued it meant that 
+
+her husband was still chopping firewood and that there was no danger that 
+
+he might walk in and catch her doing what she so dearly loved to do--
+
+getting her ass fucked off by the hounds.
+
+     She had taken on Buck first, for no particular reason, since both 
+
+black-and-tan hounds were equally energetic and enthusiastic and horny. 
+
+She had gotten down on all fours on the floor and coaxed Buck into 
+
+mounting her ass and throwing a dynamite fuck up her cunt hole, while Old 
+
+Blue had pranced around them, yelping, his stiff cock jolting wildly under 
+
+him as he impatiently waited his turn.
+
+     As soon as Buck had unloaded his balls into her, she had pulled his 
+
+prick out of her pussy and moved to the bed, where she was now--for 
+
+variety--fucking with Old Blue in a modified missionary position.
+
+     Michelle's voluptuous body was sprawled across the bunk, her back 
+
+deeply arched and her knees raised.  Her lush thighs were parted wide 
+
+around the humping dog and her creamy crotch was thrust upwards, so that 
+
+her cunt was at just the right angle for the horny hound to pour the prick 
+
+to her.  Her bright-red hair spread across the bed and a blissful smile 
+
+turned up the corners of her sensual lips.
+
+     Old Blue seemed to have fallen into a fucking rhythm with the steady 
+
+drumming of the ax.
+
+     Whack, whack, whack went the ax, as the keen blade shattered the logs 
+
+into segments, and each time the chopping sound cracked in the chilled, 
+
+brisk air, Old Blue fucked his cock into the wanton woman with such vigor 
+
+that he seemed to be trying to chop her pussy apart.
+
+     But Michelle's pliable pussy took all the cock that the big dog could 
+
+throw into her.  The woman simply adored a cuntful of animal prick.
+
+     Whimpering like an animal herself, she met the hound's fuck-thrusts 
+
+with equal vitality and gusto.  As the brute pounded his prick into her, 
+
+she shoved her cunt down to meet him, taking his huge cock balls-deep up 
+
+her fuck-hole, and as he drew back she twisted her lush hips sideways, 
+
+winding her pussy around on his retreating cock and adding torque to the 
+
+in-and-out friction
+
+     "Oh!' she gasped, as Old Blue fed her a particularly lusty cock-
+
+lunge, tilting her ass up from the bunk as his prick plunged into the 
+
+depths of her pussy.
+
+     Her whole crotch was lathered with the overflow of her cunt slot.  
+
+Each time the hound's cock fucked into her, he pumped more cunt juice out.  
+
+The slippery, pearly pussy nectar ran down her jerking groin and seeped 
+
+into the tight crack of her churning ass.
+
+     She arched deeper and clamped her smooth thighs tightly to his shaggy 
+
+shanks, riding him from below.  Then she threw her legs wide open again, 
+
+giving the enthusiastic beast free reign as he wallowed in her cunt gash.
+
+     His red cock vanished to the root in her pussy slot.  His balls 
+
+slapped against her ass, swollen and solid and bloated with a big cum-
+
+load.
+
+     Then he pulled back out until only the naked slab of his smoking hot 
+
+cockhead was lodged in her cuntslot.  His cockstalk was drenched with cunt 
+
+juice, the stuff gleaming like a string of pearls on his prickshaft.
+
+     He fucked in again and a mist of pussy cream hung over her jolting 
+
+pelvis.  Ribbons of the stuff ran down the sleek flesh of her inner thighs 
+
+and a creamy trickle shot up into her fiery-red cunt bush.
+
+     Her firm ass swung from side to side and her flat belly pumped up and 
+
+down.  Her cunt hole was dissolving on the dog's frantic fuck-tool. 
+
+Michelle had already creamed when Buck poured the prick to her doggy 
+
+style, and now she was ready to come again on Old Blue's massive prick.
+
+     Michelle was one of those very lucky women who could come endlessly, 
+
+as long as there was a stiff cock slamming into her fuck-hole--a cock of 
+
+any species.
+
+     Old Blue fucked on, stepping up the pace as the thrill built in his 
+
+bestial loins.  He was yelping and whimpering.  His gleaming white fangs 
+
+were bared in a snarl of passion, his dark lips rolled back.  Dog slobber 
+
+dribbled from his jowls and splashed on her belly and tits.
+
+     The blood was rushing in her ears, her heart was hammering wildly as 
+
+the wave of ecstasy began to rush laterally across her belly and run like 
+
+electric currents up her trembling thighs and into her crotch.
+
+     But she was still listening to the sound of the ax as her husband 
+
+chopped the wood, unable to concentrate completely on the action because 
+
+she knew it would be embarrassing, to say the least, if her husband were 
+
+to finish his chore and walk in and find her getting her pussy stuffed 
+
+full of dog cock.  He might not have understood.  He might even feel 
+
+rather jealous.  She could hardly blame him.
+
+     They were, after all, his dogs.
+
+     But what Dick Warden didn't know wouldn't hurt him, Michelle 
+
+reasoned--and it did her whole lot of good!
+
+     The hound's cock hissed up her juicy fuckhole, slithering through the 
+
+slippery folds like a submarine in a swamp, the fat cock-knob splashing in 
+
+her cunt cream.  He jerked back out, dragging her clinging cuntlips with 
+
+his cock, almost turning her pussy inside out.
+
+     The ax thudded into a log.
+
+     The dog's meat log thudded into Michelle.
+
+     The hound was panting like a steam engine and Michelle was doing 
+
+plenty of panting herself, her big, firm tits heaving up as her lungs 
+
+expanded and the stiff, rosy tips standing out like the valves by which 
+
+those tits had been inflated.  Old Blue yelped.  Michelle moaned.  The ax 
+
+fell again, the solid thud punctuating the softer, moister sounds of their 
+
+frantic fucking, the bunk creaking in protest under her jolting ass as a 
+
+sort of background theme in these sound effects.
+
+     Old Blue was fucking faster now, pouring the prick to Michelle 
+
+furiously so that he was stuffing her cunt hole twice between each thud of 
+
+the ax.
+
+     Michelle figured she had better get the dog's cum-load drained pretty 
+
+soon, just in case Dick was finishing at the woodpile.  She knew from 
+
+experience that once a dog was stuck up her suction of a cunt hole, it was 
+
+impossible to dislodge his cock before it was drained--not that she had 
+
+ever wanted to, for she adored a cuntful of doggy cum.
+
+     Old Blue's hairy haunches were a dark blur as his prick fucked in and 
+
+out.  His long tail slashed the air behind his ass like a rudder guiding 
+
+his stroke and his spine twisted into an S-shape as he plunged in.
+
+     Michelle was really enjoying the fucking and would have liked to 
+
+prolong it, but she knew it would be better to end it in a creamy 
+
+conclusion than to risk having it interrupted by her husband's untimely 
+
+return.
+
+     She began working on the dog's cock with all her skill.  The wet 
+
+walls of her fuck-tunnel clamped around the contours of his cockhead and 
+
+cockshaft, clinging to every precious inch.  Her cunt muscles began to 
+
+milk him, closing in a series of concentric rings that rippled up his 
+
+cockstalk from the hairy root to the naked crown, as if she had a magic 
+
+fist inside her belly, frigging the brute off.
+
+     Old Blue began to howl with glee when her talented cunt hole began to 
+
+really suck on his cock.  He whipped his cockmeat into her with long, 
+
+underslung fuck-strokes, his balls swinging like helium-filled balloons. 
+
+His prick expanded inside her pussy and Michelle knew he was going to blow 
+
+his cum-load at any moment.  She jerked her pelvis, changing the angle of 
+
+penetration, so that every inch of his long, iron-hard cockshaft was 
+
+rubbing across her fiery clit as it fucked in and pulled out.  She was 
+
+ready to cream but holding back, waiting to feel the dog's fuck-juice 
+
+splash into her cunt before she let herself go.
+
+     Her face was twisted into a mask of pure lust, eyes narrowed, lips 
+
+slack and trembling.  Her eyelashes fluttered.  The tip of her tongue slid 
+
+across her open mouth.  The dog-loving woman was in paradise.
+
+     "Come," she moaned.  "Shoot up my cunt hole, you dumb son of a 
+
+bitch!"
+
+     Old Blue was an obedient dog.
+
+     He howled like a wolf and his massive balls burst.  The hot, thick 
+
+jism came rushing up through his cockshaft and spurted from his pisshole 
+
+in a creamy deluge, hosing Michelle's pussy with a steaming load of dog 
+
+cum.
+
+     She wailed with the joy of it.  The dog's cum felt as hot and as 
+
+thick as melted lead as it poured into her steaming pussy.  Her cunt began 
+
+to melt on his prick like a wax candle on a flaming wick.
+
+     Old Blue fucked steadily away, pumping more cum into her with every 
+
+thrust.  Michelle was jerking under him, her ass and hips dancing in a 
+
+wild horizontal waltz as the waves of her coming swept through her.  Those 
+
+sweeping waves came higher and faster together, until they were blending 
+
+into one sustained crest, tearing her loins apart.
+
+     It seemed as if the hound was never going to stop pouring the fuck-
+
+juice into her.
+
+     His balls seemed bottomless, his spunk endless.  The sweet cum was 
+
+spraying from his pisshole in a slimy rope, an unbroken cable of creamy 
+
+fuck-juice that began in his balls and uncoiled with a splash in her 
+
+pussy.
+
+     Old Blue yelped and lost the beat.  His heaving haunches faltered and 
+
+his fuck-thrusts began to fade in erratic fashion.  He missed a stroke, 
+
+fed her two quick ones, then missed another.  His balls were hanging down 
+
+now, like empty wineskins, drained into her.  Instead of thudding against 
+
+her upturned ass, they were flopping.
+
+     His cock was still rampant and he kept on fucking it into her, but 
+
+all of his cum-load had been spent.  Panting and slobbering, he slowed 
+
+down.
+
+     Michelle continued to fuck her pussy onto his prick, working off the 
+
+last spasms of her coming, milking out the last pearly drops.  When Old 
+
+Blue ground to a full stop, she jammed her fuckhole down to the hilt of 
+
+his immobile prick and made her cunt muscles pulse around the load, 
+
+milking the last nugget of cum from his cockhead and ripping a last sweet 
+
+tingle from her clit.
+
+     She flopped back onto the bunk, arms and legs spread-eagled, as if 
+
+crucified by her coming.  Her eyes fluttered and she smiled with dreamy 
+
+satisfaction.
+
+     The dog slowly pulled his spent cock out of her pussy.  Her cuntlips 
+
+collared his cockstalk just behind the naked knob, sucking on him and 
+
+holding his cockmeat in her fuck-slot for a last lingering moment.
+
+     Then she released him.  His slimy red cockhead popped out of her cunt 
+
+like a cork from a bottle.  The dog whined and hopped down from the bed. 
+
+His prick was bobbing up and down under him, still semi-stiff although his 
+
+balls had totally collapsed.
+
+     His prick hung down toward the floor like a divining rod seeking 
+
+moisture.  Cum and cunt juice dripped from the pointed cocktip onto the 
+
+floorboards.  Then his prick snapped back upright again.
+
+     Gazing wistfully at him, Michelle smiled.  She knew damned well that 
+
+a little sucking would bring that formidable prick right back to a booming 
+
+hard-on.
+
+     Then she glanced across the room towards Buck, and saw that his cock, 
+
+recently drained, was showing promising signs of renewed vigor.
+
+     She wished that she had time to fuck both of these horny hounds 
+
+again.
+
+     But then the last blow of the ax sounded, followed by a silence from 
+
+outside, and Michelle resigned herself to having to wait for her next 
+
+doggy-fuck.
+
+     She slid from the bunk and pulled a bathrobe around her naked, 
+
+shapely body to hide the creamy evidence of her naughty pleasures.  Thick 
+
+ribbons of canine cum, streaked with the pearly strands of her pussy 
+
+juice, had lathered her crotch and soaked down the inside of her thighs.  
+
+She drew the flaps of the bathrobe around herself to hide that suspicious 
+
+overflow.  She felt as if her body were glowing inside the flannel robe.  
+
+When she moved, she thought that she could hear the dog cum sloshing 
+
+around inside her belly.
+
+     Shit, she thought.  Those fucking hounds must have poured it into me 
+
+by the bucketful.  If dog cum was lighter than air, I'd float right up to 
+
+the rafters!
+
+     Then, composing her lovely face into a modest and demure expression, 
+
+she waited for her husband to return from the woodpile.  Michelle was 
+
+feeling generous.
+
+     She might even give the man a fuck today ...
+
+     Behind the cabin, Dick Warden lowered the head of the ax to the 
+
+ground and leaned against it.  Wood was scattered all around the chopping 
+
+block. The energetic man had chopped more than they needed.
+
+     He'd heard Old Blue howl.
+
+     Sounds like my wife is at the dogs again, he'd thought, shaking his 
+
+head.  But then he had smiled.  Dick was well aware of the fact that his 
+
+wife was a dog-fucker, and it didn't trouble him at all.
+
+     But it made him awfully horny.
+
+     He stood there for a few minutes, giving Michelle and the dog plenty 
+
+of time to get uncoupled.
+
+     He was a tall, lean woodsman with piercing gray eyes--and a huge 
+
+prick.  That prick was hammering wildly in his jeans now, as hard as the 
+
+ax in his hand.  He figured that he could have chopped wood with a hard-on 
+
+like that.
+
+     But he had a better use for his hard-on.  Dick left the ax leaning 
+
+against the chopping block and headed for the cabin ...
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+
+     Dick Warden worked for the conservation department as a game warden 
+
+and fire watcher, and he and his wife lived year around in the rustic 
+
+cabin. It suited Dick because he was a woodsman who hated the social life 
+
+of the city, and it suited Michelle since she had plenty of opportunities 
+
+to fuck the hounds while Dick was working.  Had they lived in the city, 
+
+she would probably have fucked lots of men, being promiscuous by her 
+
+nature, but she preferred dog cock.  And besides, she had convinced 
+
+herself that by fucking animals she wasn't actually committing adultery or 
+
+cheating on her husband, whom she loved, in her own peculiar fashion--
+
+mainly because he had a whopper of a cock and balls to match.
+
+     Besides, bestiality was frowned on in urban areas and Michelle deeply 
+
+appreciated the privacy of the mountain cabin, where there was no one 
+
+around to hear the loud, howling fucks she so greatly cherished.
+
+     She had no idea that Dick was well aware of her naughty inclinations, 
+
+knowing full well that his wife was a dog-fucker--and not minding, at all.  
+
+If anything, he approved.  But Michelle believed that she had always been 
+
+most discreet, and that no one would ever know about it.
+
+     One thing was certain.  The dogs weren't going to tell.
+
+     The Warden's cabin was isolated at the end of a rough, rutted track 
+
+that only a four-wheel-drive vehicle could manage to negotiate--and only 
+
+then when the weather permitted such traffic at certain times of the year.
+
+     But the place wasn't totally isolated, and for a few weeks a year 
+
+they had neighbors.  Just down that broken trail there was another newer 
+
+and far more well appointed cabin, which the Richards's, a well-to-do 
+
+family, used for their summer vacations.  City folk, they welcomed the 
+
+chance to get back to nature for a while--although they brought frozen 
+
+foods and portable TVs and such things with them while believing that they 
+
+were roughing it and suffering hardships. 
+
+     At the moment, however, two members of the Richards family were 
+
+actually roughing it.  Up that rough track came Valerie and her daughter, 
+
+Linda, on foot and leading a pack animal.  Valerie was a shapely, sexy 
+
+blonde in her mid-thirties, tall and slim and elegant.  Linda was a nubile 
+
+teenager with bouncy tits and a trim little heart-shaped ass.
+
+     And the pack animal that they had hired just happened to be a 
+
+jackass--with a huge prick.
+
+     Valerie was headed for the cabin, out of season, to give herself time 
+
+to ponder an important decision and to get away from her husband, about 
+
+whom that decision had to be made.  She was hurt, angry, and determined.
+
+     Unable to rent a Jeep in the nearest town, she had been so firm in 
+
+her resolve to reach the cabin that she had rented the donkey, much to her 
+
+daughter's dismay.  Neither of them knew a damned thing about taking care 
+
+of a donkey ...
+
+     The reason for this impulsive journey was that this morning Valerie 
+
+had walked into the maid's room without knocking and discovered her 
+
+husband eating the maid's pussy.  The cute little French maid, in her 
+
+frilly cap and lace trimmed dress, dark silk stockings and black garter 
+
+belt, had been perched on the edge of her bed.
+
+     John had been kneeling on the floor, his handsome face busily working 
+
+on her bushy cunt.
+
+     The maid had cried out in alarm.
+
+     John had raised his head in surprise, cunt juice dripping from his 
+
+jaw.
+
+     Valerie had just stood there, stunned speechless by the unexpected 
+
+encounter.
+
+     And then, to make matters worse, John had given her a sheepish shrug-
+
+-and buried his face in the maid's soaking pussy again!  It was 
+
+understandable.  The sexy maid had just started to cream and since he had 
+
+already been caught he had figured he might as well enjoy the fruits of 
+
+his misbehavior.  He'd gobbled merrily away and the maid's pussy had 
+
+melted in his mouth and Valerie had been a very annoyed woman.  She had 
+
+stormed out, leaving him to his cuntlapping, wanting time to consider how 
+
+to deal with his infidelity.
+
+     She had insisted that Linda come with her, despite the girl's 
+
+protests, not wanting to leave the impressionable young girl to be 
+
+corrupted by her father's lack of morals.  Linda didn't want to come.  She 
+
+had an eye for the boys and wanted to stay in the city, expecting to be 
+
+bored silly at the mountain cabin.  What in hell was there for a girl to 
+
+do in the woods?  Poor little Linda was resigned to a week of dreary 
+
+solitude, figuring that the only pleasure she would have would be finger-
+
+fucking herself, while thinking wistfully of all the cocks going to waste 
+
+back in town.
+
+     But her mother had been adamant and Linda had had to accompany her 
+
+and now, as they walked up the trail, the girl was already starting to 
+
+feel randy.  Expectations of frustration had prematurely brought 
+
+frustration to her loins.  She was looking forward to arriving and 
+
+relieving her smoldering pussy by a hand-job, for want of better 
+
+attention.
+
+     Valerie, too, was feeling horny.  She couldn't stop thinking about 
+
+her husband's tongue flashing up the maid's soaking cunt and, although the 
+
+memory infuriated her, it was also making her pussy hot and creamy.
+
+     Like her daughter, Valerie was eager to get to the end of the trail 
+
+and get her hands on her cunt ...
+
+     Thus it was that two pussies were steaming very fragrantly in the 
+
+brisk mountain air as the mother and daughter led the donkey up the broken 
+
+path. That was why their donkey began to get excited as he scented that 
+
+musky aroma.
+
+     Valerie was leading the brute by a rope around his neck.  She had 
+
+been worried about this, having heard that donkeys were often stubborn and 
+
+refused to be led.  But the beast was following her willingly.
+
+     No carrot held before the donkey's snout had ever been more 
+
+persuasive than the smell of hot pussy steaming between Valerie's shapely 
+
+thighs.
+
+     And as he moved, his head turned, soft nostrils flaring.  Linda was 
+
+walking beside him and the horny animal was getting a good whiff of her 
+
+pussy as well.  His balls expanded, swelling up like melons between his 
+
+hind legs.  The hairy gray sheath pulled slowly back and his black 
+
+cockhead came sliding out in a huge slab of slick meat, flaring out in a 
+
+wide wedge, glossy as a lump of obsidian.  His cock hung down, at first, 
+
+flopping from side to side as he walked.  It reeled out, dangling longer 
+
+and longer, until it almost scraped the ground.  Then, his massive prick 
+
+began to swell, thickening and hardening, and stiffening, until finally it 
+
+jerked up to the horizontal under his belly.
+
+     Linda heard the beast snort and glanced sideways at him.  Her eyes 
+
+widened in awe.  She was staring at the biggest cock she had ever seen--or 
+
+even imagined.  His cock-knob was extended to his brawny chest and the 
+
+thick stalk sprouted out from balls as big as balloons.
+
+     The girl blushed and looked quickly away.
+
+     But her gaze was drawn back to that colossal cock like an iron filing 
+
+to a magnet.  Intent on his prick, she stumbled on a gnarled root and had 
+
+to place her hand on the donkey's hairy haunches to catch her balance.  
+
+She felt his muscular body ripple under her hand--and saw his cock ripple 
+
+too.
+
+     Glancing at her mother to make sure that the woman was not looking 
+
+back, Linda started to slide her hand down under the jackass, her fingers 
+
+and palm tingling for a feel of the throbbing donkey cock.  But as the 
+
+brute felt her hand slide toward his pounding prick, he planted his feet 
+
+firmly and halted, waiting for her touch.  Valerie was jerked up smartly 
+
+on the rope.  She turned back to see what had caused the pack animal to 
+
+stop so abruptly.
+
+     Linda drew her hand away just in time, stepping away from the beast 
+
+and looking as innocent and demure as she could, considering how guilty--
+
+and randy--she felt.  She was flushed with excitement, but guessed that 
+
+the flush could be attributed to the efforts of walking up the rough 
+
+trail. Her mother didn't notice the girl's attitude, anyhow.
+
+     Valerie was staring, wide-eyed and open-mouthed at the donkey's 
+
+prick.
+
+     She was standing directly in front of the animal.  His feet were 
+
+spread wide and firmly planted, and Valerie found herself gaping right at 
+
+the swollen head of his cock.  The huge slab of dark cockmeat was extended 
+
+to his chest, almost protruding out from between his front legs.  It was 
+
+pulsing in and out, like an inhaling lung and his pisshole was parted and 
+
+bubbling with traces of pre-cum.  She looked down the incredible length of 
+
+his cockrod, as if gazing down the barrel of a cannon, and saw that his 
+
+balls were as big as melons, swollen with a massive cum-load.
+
+     For a few long moments, the woman's eyes were glued upon the animal's 
+
+mighty fucker.  Then, suddenly realizing that her daughter was present, 
+
+she forced herself to look away.  Valerie was blushing furiously and Linda 
+
+was still flushed.  Both felt embarrassed by the donkey's hard-on--and 
+
+each felt responsible, believing it was the scented fragrance of her own 
+
+hot cunt that had inspired the brute's rampant hard-on.
+
+     Turning again, Valerie yanked savagely on the rope and the donkey 
+
+resisted for a moment, then gave a sort of shrug of the shoulders and 
+
+moved on after her, again following the sweet scent that was streaming 
+
+back from her pussy.  Valerie felt so hot that she wondered if smoke might 
+
+not be pouring out from under her swinging ass, hoping her daughter had 
+
+not noticed her fascination with the donkey's prick.  But Linda, feeling 
+
+every bit as horny, herself, was thinking her own thoughts.
+
+     A few minutes later they came to the cabin.
+
+     Distracted by desire, mother and daughter began to remove the pack 
+
+from the donkey's sturdy back, both of them being very careful to pretend 
+
+that they had not noticed that the beast had a hard-on.  The donkey stood 
+
+steady, docile above his rampaging prick, as if the rest of his body had 
+
+no connection with his hard-on.  But the huge cock continued to throb as 
+
+the aroma of steaming cunt assailed him from both sides.  He could sense 
+
+the tension between the two women, as both feigned innocence and 
+
+ignorance, but being only a dumb animal he didn't understand the reason 
+
+for it.  The donkey didn't know that bestiality was taboo and, anyhow, the 
+
+tension between the females was nothing compared to the tension that was 
+
+twanging his iron-hard prick.
+
+     Valerie removed a pack and took it into the cabin.  Left alone with 
+
+the horny animal, Linda struggled against the unholy compulsion to touch 
+
+his cock.  She was tempted to grab a quick feel while her mother was out 
+
+of sight, but was afraid that once she got her hands on that marvelous 
+
+fucking engine she might not be able to let go.
+
+     Then Valerie returned and Linda carried another pack into the cabin, 
+
+leaving her mother confronted with the same dark desire, wanting to caress 
+
+the brute's cock and fighting against the overwhelming urge.
+
+     Then the donkey was unloaded.
+
+     Well, his brawny back was unloaded, anyhow--his balls were still 
+
+swollen full.
+
+     "What are we gonna do with this donkey?" Linda asked.
+
+     "What?" her mother snapped, startled--because she had been thinking 
+
+of some very naughty things that a woman could do with the big brute.
+
+     "Where are we gonna keep him, I mean," Linda explained, blushing 
+
+again as she realized that her question could easily have been 
+
+misinterpreted.
+
+     "Oh--err--we better put him in the shed out back," Valerie decided.
+
+     She reached out.  Her hand seemed to be pulled toward the donkey's 
+
+cockhead, dragged by the magnetism of his cockmeat.  At the last moment, 
+
+with an effort, she jerked her arms upward and grasped the rope.  She 
+
+swayed, dizzy with desire, as she led the animal around the side of the 
+
+cabin.  He followed her obediently enough.
+
+     Linda stared after them.  The donkey's big prick bobbed lewdly as he 
+
+walked.
+
+     Oh, how she wanted to play with his cock!
+
+     She wondered if she might get a chance during their stay at the cabin 
+
+and grinned impishly.  Things might not be as boring as she'd feared.
+
+     But at the moment she was desperate to get her rocks off.  She needed 
+
+privacy.  She had her own bedroom in the cabin, but Linda knew that she 
+
+always made a lot of noise when her pussy creamed, and she didn't want to 
+
+be inhibited by frigging off with her mother around.
+
+     When Valerie, flushed and trembling, returned, Linda said: "I guess 
+
+I'll take a walk in the woods, Mom."
+
+     Valerie nodded.  Valerie, like her daughter, was eager to finger-fuck 
+
+herself to a frazzle, and it suited her to have the girl out of the way 
+
+for a while.  Linda turned and strolled off toward the pine forest, trying 
+
+to move casually, pretending to be looking around at the scenery like any 
+
+innocent hiker in the woods--but very much aware that her creamy cunt was 
+
+squishing between her thighs with every stride.  She was looking forward 
+
+eagerly to a furious hand-job in the brisk, wholesome mountain air.  That, 
+
+to Linda, was what getting back to nature was all about ...
+
+
+
+As soon as her daughter had vanished into the trees, grateful for 
+
+some time alone with her cunt, Valerie went into the cabin.  She didn't 
+
+even bother to go up to the bedroom.  Standing in the big front room with 
+
+the stone fireplace and the horned stag heads mounted on the walls, she 
+
+raised her skirt and cupped a hand over her pussy.
+
+     Her cunt felt so hot she thought it might raise blisters on her palm.
+
+     She tucked her fingers under the elastic of her panties and slowly 
+
+tugged them down, her lush ass and flaring hips squirming.  She stepped 
+
+out of the panties.  They were so sodden at the crotchband that they 
+
+seemed to spread out like a puddle on the floor.
+
+     Dipping at the knees, Valerie bent down and tilted her belly up.  She 
+
+gazed at her groin, really amazed at how hot she was.  She thought that 
+
+she had never felt so horny in her life before.  Her pink cuntlips were 
+
+unfurled like the petals of a fleshy blossom, streaked with pearly dew. 
+
+Her cuntslit had widened into an oval, the darker inner folds exposed, all 
+
+frothy with her seepage.  Her taut clit was standing out like a little 
+
+rosy log in a swamp.  Ribbons of pussy slime trickled down the insides of 
+
+her thighs.
+
+     Valerie was impressed by the state of her own cunt.  She touched the 
+
+tips of her fingers against her slit and felt that taut nugget throb.  She 
+
+slipped her fingers up her open cuntlips, stroking gently.  The folds 
+
+rippled and more cunt juice oozed onto her hand.  She began rubbing her 
+
+pussy slot with both hands, intending to frig off right where she was, 
+
+standing beside the stone fireplace.  But her legs were trembling 
+
+violently.  She thought she might collapse.
+
+     She moved unsteadily to the nearest chair and sat down, her firm ass 
+
+perched on the edge and her long legs parted, extended to the floor.  A 
+
+pool of pussy juice instantly spread out on the leather seat under her 
+
+ass.  Not touching herself for the moment, she craned her graceful neck, 
+
+her blonde head tilting down.  She was desperate to cream, yet she was 
+
+delaying it, lingering over the preliminaries.  She knew that her orgasm 
+
+was going to be dynamic today and the horny woman was savoring the 
+
+anticipation.
+
+     Bending lower, she blew into her groin.
+
+     Her clit flared and her fuck-slot seemed to ignite, as if she had 
+
+blown her breath onto a smoldering ember, fanning it to flames.  She could 
+
+feel the intense heat of her cunt waft up into her face.  Her nose 
+
+twitched as her own tangy fragrance drifted up to her.  No wonder the 
+
+donkey had gotten excited, she thought, sniffing.
+
+     She leaned over her lap.  Her tongue slid slowly back and forth 
+
+across her lower lip.  Frothy saliva bubbled in her mouth.  Valerie was 
+
+wishing that she was limber enough to go down on herself.  Her cunt looked 
+
+so delicious that her tongue felt almost as hot as her clit.  How 
+
+wonderful it would be to be able to eat her own cunt out, to cream on her 
+
+own fluttering tongue.  What a fucking thrill it would be to have her own 
+
+steaming cum cream flood into her mouth, to have the simultaneous joy of 
+
+coming and drinking cunt juice out of her own pussy!  The thought drove 
+
+her wild--and frustrated her, too, because she knew she couldn't manage 
+
+it.
+
+     She had tried often enough.
+
+     Leaning back again, panting, Valerie began to run her hands up the 
+
+hot, moist flesh of her inner thighs, stopping the caress just short of 
+
+her cunt.  Her ass churned on the leather seat and her belly pumped.  She 
+
+placed one hand over her curly cunt mound, the fingers trailing down and 
+
+just lightly brushing against her clit.
+
+     She bunched all four fingers of her other hand together into a 
+
+phallic bundle and began to shove them slowly and steadily up her fuck-
+
+hole.  Her clit rippled violently and her cunt hole foamed heavily, 
+
+lathering her crotch.
+
+     Valerie shuddered and moaned.  She finger-fucked her pussyhole with 
+
+one hand and massaged her clit with the other, her loins jerking and 
+
+undulating.
+
+     She knew she was going to have to cream more than once before she was 
+
+satisfied today.
+
+     Her eyes closed.  She remembered her husband's head, buried in the
+ maid's crotch as he hungrily sucked her off.  Jealousy sparked her lust. 
+
+Her hands moved faster, working towards the first creamy climax.  Her 
+
+fevered mind was as hot as her cunt, images and fantasies dancing wildly 
+
+through her thoughts.  She was trying to concentrate on remembering John 
+
+and the maid, but images of the donkey's huge cock kept coming into her 
+
+mind.  It was unwholesome to think about animal pricks while she frigged 
+
+off, she knew--but it was so fucking exciting!
+
+     A rippling wave shot through her belly.  Gasping, she shoved all four 
+
+fingers knuckle-deep up her cunt hole, twisting them around inside the 
+
+soaking tunnel as she frigged her clit furiously with her other hand.
+
+     The peak hit her abruptly.
+
+     One instant she was hovering just before the crest and then she was 
+
+there, her cunt erupted like a volcano.
+
+     Wave after wave lashed through her and spasm after spasm shook her 
+
+loins as she clung to the peak, her coming prolonged. She felt as if her 
+
+whole body was melting, her nerves sparking in a million separate 
+
+climaxes, her bloodstream filled with cunt juice, her mind exploding.
+
+     She bowed down, then arched back, frigging steadily away, milking her 
+
+cunt off ecstatically as the peaks rushed through her in chain reaction. 
+
+Pussy nectar foamed in her crotch and streamed down her legs.  Her clit 
+
+
+detonated again and again, and each time that it did so it set off a 
+
+creamy explosion in the depths of her fuck-hole.
+
+     A last wild spasm rattled her and Valerie gasped and slid back in the 
+
+chair, smiling.  Her hands continued to move, making sure she had worked 
+
+off every pulsing thrill.  Her excitement ebbed slightly.  But as she 
+
+continued to rub her pussy, her clit began to tighten again.  With 
+
+scarcely a pause, the oversexed woman was working herself back up towards 
+
+a second coming.
+
+     She hoped Linda took a long, long walk.
+
+     Valerie wanted to frig her cunt for hours.
+
+     And then the donkey brayed.
+
+     As Valerie creamed, the fragrance of her cunt got hotter and tangier 
+
+and muskier.  Her cunt juice turned to cum cream and the spicy aroma 
+
+filled the mountain cabin and seeped from the walls and drifted out to the 
+
+shed at the back, where the donkey stood, his prick still pounding.  His 
+
+soft, moist nostrils twitched and flared.  As the scent registered, his 
+
+cock pounded like a jackhammer and his enormous balls rolled between his 
+
+hind legs.
+
+     He snorted and brayed in desperation.
+
+     Valerie heard the beast's plaintive cry.  Her hands shoved into her 
+
+groin.  She remembered how huge and hard and hot that beast's prick had 
+
+been--and, no doubt, still was.  The memory inspired her anew and she 
+
+began rubbing her cunt furiously, spreading the wet cuntlips open and 
+
+fingering her inner folds.  Her clit jumped out, tingling.  Frothy 
+
+rivulets of cunt juice spiraled down the inner rings of her fuck tunnel 
+
+and spilled from out her fiery pussyslot.
+
+     Again came that mournful wail from the beast in the shed.
+
+     And again her hand slowed.
+
+     If it was thrilling to frig herself while thinking about the donkey's 
+
+cock and balls, how much more thrilling would it be to be looking at his 
+
+cock while she creamed!  She shook her head, her mind clouded by desire. 
+
+The image tumbled, but remained.  It was as if the vision of the dumb 
+
+brute's prick had been branded into her brain.  She frowned, ashamed of 
+
+her unholy fantasies.  But shame was a feeble emotion, easily melted in 
+
+the heat of lust.  Valerie smiled, her mind made up.
+
+     She would go out to the shed and feast her eyes on the donkey's cock 
+
+and balls while she finger-fucked her pussy to another dynamic climax.
+
+     It wasn't really wicked, she assured herself.  Looking at him was not 
+
+much more naughty than thinking about him--and that was certainly all that 
+
+she intended to do.  To her credit, Valerie really believed that.  And, in 
+
+case there were any doubts in her mind, she actually said it aloud.
+
+     "I'll just look at his cock," she said.
+
+     Then, as if reassured, she nodded.
+
+     She was no pervert.  She was not depraved.  She would never actually 
+
+do anything with an animal ... she thought.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+
+     Michelle Warden heard her husband's footsteps on the steps and then 
+
+moving across the porch, and she wondered why his gait sounded so 
+
+unsteady.  He seemed to be staggering.  She hoped he hadn't driven himself 
+
+to the point of exhaustion as he chopped the firewood.
+
+     Then he entered the cabin and she saw why his stride had been 
+
+unsteady. It was anything but exhaustion.
+
+     His hard-on was so huge that the fucking thing was almost throwing 
+
+him off balance.  The front of his jeans jutted out with a great, 
+
+throbbing lump of cockmeat that was threatening to rip right through the 
+
+fabric of his pants.
+
+     He halted just inside the door.
+
+     The two well-drained dogs looked up from where they were curled in 
+
+the corner and wagged their tails feebly in greeting to their master.
+
+     He glanced down at them, noticing how slimy the heads of their pricks 
+
+were and how their hairy cocksheaths were matted with cunt cream.  It 
+
+didn't bother him at all.  He turned his gaze on his wife, and Michelle 
+
+smiled.
+
+     "You got the fucking ax jammed down the front of your pants, or 
+
+what?" she said, with a certain indelicacy of phrase common to her.
+
+     Dick grinned and pulled his zipper down, having some difficulty 
+
+tugging it over the cock-bulge.  His fly gaped open in a wedge and his 
+
+cock came leaping out like a heat-seeking guided missile.  Michelle's eyes 
+
+widened. It was a cock that she knew well but seldom had she seen it this 
+
+big and hard.  The sight caused the core of her fuck-hole to tremble.
+
+     He reached in and hauled his balls out, revealing all of his massive 
+
+meatrack to her gleaming gaze.  Jamming his hips forward, he thrust his 
+
+prick towards her.  It was a truly impressive sight.  His cockhead was a 
+
+huge, mushroom-shaped slab of swollen purple meat, and his cockshaft was 
+
+long and thick and gnarled by dark, pulsing veins as fat as Michelle's 
+
+finger.  At the root of that fleshy tower, his balls were inflated like 
+
+balloons.
+
+     "Ooooh," Michelle sighed happily.
+
+     Michelle was insatiable.  Although she had just creamed very nicely 
+
+on both of the hounds' cocks, she was eager for a cuntful of human 
+
+cockmeat now.
+
+     He moved toward her and her eyes crossed as she turned her vision in 
+
+upon his looming cockhead.  His prick was so long that, as he looked at 
+
+his wife, he seemed to be aiming at her over the tip of his cockhead, as 
+
+if it were a gunsight.  He squinted.  His prick-knob pulsed.  The dark 
+
+veins pounded up the underside of his prick, spreading out under his cock-
+
+knob.
+
+     Buck yelped.  Old Blue whimpered.  The dumb brutes sensed that there 
+
+was more action ahead.  Like their master, they didn't object to sharing 
+
+Michelle between them in a bizarre sort of threesome--and they probably 
+
+didn't notice that the man's cock was even bigger than theirs.
+
+     But, although he didn't mind that his wife was fucking the dogs, Dick 
+
+didn't care to have them around when he was taking his own turn up her 
+
+fuck-hole.  He knew how excited the hounds could get and had a fear of 
+
+suddenly finding himself with an asshole full of dog prick, by mistake.
+
+     "Out!" he commanded.
+
+     The well-trained hounds got to their feet and moved reluctantly to 
+
+the door of the cabin.  Their semi-hard pricks swung under them as, 
+
+haunches lowered, they left the room.
+
+     Michelle hoped that, if Dick had noticed the state of their pricks, 
+
+he failed to make the logical connection.  But his eyes were on her, 
+
+ignoring the animals.  Then she wondered if he might notice the dog cum on 
+
+her belly and thighs and become very justifiably suspicious.  She figured 
+
+her husband might object to taking sloppy thirds after his own dogs.  She 
+
+slid her hands inside her robe and moved them around in her crotch.  Then, 
+
+letting the robe fall open, she rubbed one slippery hand on her trim belly 
+
+and drew the other caressingly up the inside of her thigh.  Cunt cream 
+
+glistened on her hot flesh, camouflaging the incriminating canine cum with 
+
+her own juices.  She leaned back, supported on her elbows.  Her legs were 
+
+apart, her bushy, creamy cunt thrusting upwards.
+
+     Dick stepped up to her.  Folding his fist around the hilt of his 
+
+cockshaft, he tugged back, skinning the cock-knob out in a flaring wedge. 
+
+It was a mouth watering sight.  Michelle leaned forward.  Her flaming-red 
+
+hair tumbled over his belly and thighs.
+
+     Her tongue flicked against his cock-knob.
+
+     "Ummm--yummy," she purred.
+
+     "Yeah, baby--lick my cock," he rasped.
+
+     That was no hardship.  Michelle began to lave all over that succulent 
+
+slab of purple prickmeat.  Her tongue was nimble, sliding and slurping 
+
+around the bulging contours, flicking against the tip, probing gently into 
+
+his seeping pisshole.  Pre-cum seeped onto her tastebuds, whetting her 
+
+appetite.  Her saliva drooled down his cockstalk as she slobbered heavily 
+
+on the crown, her head turning from side to side as if pivoting on the end 
+
+of his fuck-pole.
+
+     Dick's ass tightened and shoved, stabbing his prick up into her face. 
+
+The cocktip bumped against her lips, then slipped into her mouth as she 
+
+let her lips part around the hot wedge.  With his cockhead buried in her 
+
+mouth, his long, thick cockshaft stood out between his balls and her lips, 
+
+like a hollow, tubular pipe linking them together, designed to let his 
+
+jism flow from balls to mouth.
+
+     Her cheeks hollowed in and she sucked, then puffed out as she blew 
+
+down on his cockrod.  She slobbered heavily on his prick-knob and her 
+
+saliva poured down, streaked with thicker lashings of creamy fuck-juice as 
+
+his pisshole pumped it out.  Thick drops ran onto her tongue and she 
+
+savored the delicious flavor.  Her husband's jism wasn't as musky and gamy 
+
+as the dog's cock-slime, but it was every bit as tasty, in a slightly more 
+
+subtle and delicate fashion.
+
+     Her flame-colored hair curtained his cock and balls as she nursed on 
+
+his dripping prick-knob, making little moist whimpering sounds as she 
+
+savored the feast.  Dick grated his teeth and rolled his eyes, his face 
+
+set tight with lust.  Michelle's head began to bob up and down, feeding 
+
+more of his cockshaft into her mouth.  Her compressed lips collared his 
+
+cockstalk, sucking through every inch as she slid up and down on the fat, 
+
+succulent fucker.  Her tongue curled against the underside in a moist, 
+
+fluttering bridge over which his cockmeat rode triumphantly back into her 
+
+maw.  As she pulled up, she wound her mouth around, twisting her tight 
+
+lips in a corkscrewing motion.
+
+     Dick grunted and humped upwards, fucking into her mouth just as if it 
+
+were a cunt.
+
+     "Umpff," she gagged as the swollen wedge of his cockhead clogged her 
+
+gullet.
+
+     She had taken almost all of his long prick into her mouth now.  His 
+
+balls were brushing against her trembling chin and her nose nestled in his 
+
+crotch hair.  She was gulping for air, but held his prick-knob back in her 
+
+throat for a moment, then slowly sucked back up his cockrod.
+
+     "Ummm," she purred, her lips pulling up and turning outward around 
+
+his thick prick as she slurped.
+
+     Dick switched his weight from foot to foot, one hip shooting up, then 
+
+the other, fucking into her mouth steadily.  He placed an open hand behind 
+
+her neck, holding her face on his prick as he fucked his cock in and out. 
+
+His balls swung up and slapped her under the chin.
+
+     More pre-cum oozed from his pisshole, whetting her appetite as it 
+
+slid onto her tastebuds, and Michelle began to suck harder, more than 
+
+willing to let him empty his balls into her mouth and swallow his hot cum-
+
+load.
+
+     The horny woman adored a mouthful of cockmeat followed by a bellyful 
+
+of cum.  Her cunt and her mouth were interchangeable.  Her tongue was as 
+
+hot as her clit.  Whimpering, she bobbed up and down on his long, fat 
+
+prick.
+
+     But then Dick pulled his cock out of her lips.  The knob came out 
+
+like a cork.  Her lips slapped shut, then parted as she leaned after his 
+
+meat and shot her tongue out, lapping at the retreating cock.
+
+     But as much as he loved to have his sexy wife suck him off, Dick was 
+
+in the mood for cunt today, instead of a blow-job.  He knew that the dogs 
+
+had been fucking her creamy pussy, and in some strange way the idea of 
+
+following his hounds up her cunthole really turned him on.
+
+     Michelle looked up at his face from the tops of her eyes, surprised 
+
+that he had yanked his tasty cockmeat away from her mouth.  She had never 
+
+had a guy withdraw from her mouth without shooting his wad off before.  
+
+Her lips parted in an oval and her tongue fluttered out invitingly as she 
+
+made a cunt of her mouth.
+
+     Dick took her by the shoulders and gently pushed her back along the 
+
+bunk.  If he wanted pussy instead of head, that was fine with Michelle, 
+
+who derived equal pleasure at both ends.  As long as she got a load of 
+
+fuck-juice pumped into her, she didn't care what hole got hosed.
+
+     She sprawled out, raising her knees and shifting her thighs wide 
+
+apart. She arched her back, thrusting her juicy cunt mound upward, tilting 
+
+her groin into the fucking angle.  Dick knelt between her legs.  Well 
+
+accustomed to his wife's voluptuous body, he needed no manual guidance.  
+
+Taking his weight on his hands and knees, he pushed his hips out and the 
+
+head of his cock slipped into her fuck-slot.
+
+     Michelle gurgled with joy.  Holding only his cock-knob in her soaking 
+
+slot, he made his cock muscles pulse.  The swollen slab throbbed and 
+
+rippled in her cunthole.
+
+     Her mouth had been like a cunt before.  Now her cunt was like a 
+
+mouth. Her pussylips began to suck on his cockhead and her stiff clit 
+
+rubbed against his cockmeat like a tongue.  He grunted and held steady.  
+
+Her pussy was pulling him deeper, working like a suction pump on his 
+
+prickmeat.  He wasn't humping, but her pussy was dragging his prick in by 
+
+itself.
+
+     Her inner muscles rippled, closing in a series of concentric rings, 
+
+pulling him deeper inch by inch.  Dick groaned with the sensation.  He 
+
+felt as if his long prick was being jerked from his body--as if his hard-
+
+on extended right back into his guts and those guts were being uncoiled 
+
+and pulled up into her tight, clutching fuck-hole.
+
+     She gasped, feeling that massive hunk of prickmeat plunge into the 
+
+core of her loins, filling her pussy to the very brim with throbbing cock.  
+
+Her husband couldn't fuck with the bestial vitality of a horny hound, but 
+
+he made up for it by the length of his prick, filling her cunt to depths 
+
+that the dogs failed to reach.
+
+     He held his fucker buried in her for a moment, savoring the thrill of 
+
+having every inch buried in her steaming, soaking cunt and letting her 
+
+whimper with the joy of having her hot pussy stuffed to the brim with 
+
+thundering cockmeat.  The certain knowledge that a pair of hard, slimy dog 
+
+pricks had recently blazed the trail for him only added a new dimension to 
+
+the lewd thrill her husband felt.
+
+     He pumped his cock muscles and his buried prick pulsed inside her 
+
+pussy.
+
+     Michelle responded by rippling her cunt tunnel on his long cockstalk. 
+
+Her cuntlips were plastered open around the root of his cockshaft, pulling 
+
+as if she were trying to suck his stiff prick right out of his loins, to 
+
+drag it deeper up her fuck-hole, trailing his guts behind.
+
+     His hot cockhead felt like a lump of red-hot iron buried deep inside 
+
+her belly.  His pulsating cockshaft felt like a heated crowbar levering 
+
+and prying at her cunt tunnel.
+
+     His prickmeat was so fucking hot that Michelle thought he must be 
+
+scalding the insides of her fuck-hole--and yet her cunt was every bit as 
+
+hot, like a furnace around his phallic fuel, an oven cooking his meat.
+
+     She began to move first.  Dick was holding steady and Michelle pulled 
+
+her pussy off an inch or two of prick, then shoved back down to the hilt. 
+
+As she pulled away, her cuntlips slurped from his belly and clamped around 
+
+his prick like a soft, pliable wringer, working on his cock, milking him, 
+
+dragging and pulling voraciously.
+
+     "Fuck me--fuck me!" she wailed, frantic for him to start pouring the 
+
+prick to her.
+
+     Dick braced his knees and drew out until only his cockhead was in her 
+
+cuntslot, a swollen hunk of dark purple meat throbbing in her creamy slime 
+
+hole.  Her clit jerked against his prickmeat.  He paused, only his 
+
+cockhead in her pussy, like a purple boulder half buried in a swamp.
+
+     Her cuntlips sucked furiously, trying to drag all of his prick back 
+
+up her fuck-tunnel.  Her lush hips worked like pistons and her firm ass 
+
+churned on the bunk.
+
+     "Feed it to me, Dick!" she cried.  With only her fuck-slot full, she 
+
+was desperate to get her cunt hole stuffed.  Her belly felt hollow--a void 
+
+abhorred by her nature.  "Pump all that big fucker up me!"
+
+     Dick grunted.  His ass shifted.  He fed her a long, slow, underslung 
+
+fuck-stroke, his cockmeat rippling all the way up into her smoldering 
+
+cunt. His cock was buried and his long cockshaft tilted her ass up from 
+
+the bunk.
+
+     He pulled out, then slammed in again, hiking her ass higher and 
+
+fucking his prick in at a downward angle, so that every burning inch ran 
+
+directly across her clit as his cockhead plunged to the depths.
+
+     Michelle met him with equal intensity, slamming her raging pussy down 
+
+to meet his savage fuck-lunges and rolling her hips from side to side on 
+
+the backstroke.  Her cunt hole was sucking and clinging to him so 
+
+tenaciously that he had to really pull back hard to withdraw his cock.
+
+     His cock came out dripping with cunt slime, slippery and steaming in 
+
+the air.  Then it whacked in again, spraying more pussy juice from her 
+
+slot as the tight fitting plunger filled her pussy.
+
+     His balls were sodden with her overflow.  Her crotch was lathered 
+
+with cunt foam.  Streamers ran down into the crack of her ass and down her 
+
+thighs.  Thick, pearly drops splashed in her flaming-red cunt triangle, 
+
+matting the curly jungle of her pussy hair.
+
+     Michelle was going wild with the bliss of it.  She clamped her ripe 
+
+thighs around his hips, clinging to him.  Her heels hooked behind him, 
+
+then parted and drummed on his grinding ass.
+
+     He fucked steadily, his balls swinging in and bumping against her 
+
+jerking ass as he buried his cockmeat.  More cream oozed from her cunt 
+
+slot.  Dick wondered how much of it was cunt juice and how much was dog 
+
+jism.
+
+     "Gonna come!" she gasped.  "Oh, shit--gonna cream--shoot in me, 
+
+darling--come with me--fill my cunthole with your hot, thick fuckjuice--"
+
+     Then he did a remarkable thing.
+
+     He pulled his cock out of her.
+
+     Michelle cried out in dismay, reaching down to grab his cock and pull 
+
+it back up her cunt hole, thinking that he had slipped out by accident. 
+
+The horny woman was hovering just below the heights of sensation, afraid 
+
+that her pussy would cream before she got his cockmeat back up her.
+
+     Dick smiled in a strange way, amusement twisted by lust.  His lips 
+
+squared back from his teeth and the smile turned into a bestial grimace.
+
+     He grasped his wife by her pneumatic hips and slowly turned her up 
+
+and over.  She flopped like a landed fish in his hands as he rotated her, 
+
+turning her belly down on the bunk.  Then he changed his grip, holding her 
+
+by the thighs and drawing her back and upwards, so that her ass heaved up 
+
+in front of his loins and the frantic woman rose up onto her knees before 
+
+him.  He was kneeling, too, just behind her.  His cock towered up above 
+
+the curve of her ass, the stalk all slimy with her cunt juice and his 
+
+cock-knob gleaming at the top like the beacon of a lighthouse above the 
+
+tower, flashing a warning of the rocky shoals that lurked below, in his 
+
+balls.
+
+     Her head was down and her ass was up.  She had one cheek pressed to 
+
+the bunk, her long red hair flowing across the mattress like tongues of 
+
+flame.  And that firm, jerking ass was hiked to the highest point of her 
+
+posture.  This was a very familiar position to Michelle.  Her fat tits 
+
+flattened against the bunk as she wriggled her ass around, those shapely 
+
+thighs tensing and relaxing as the muscles rippled, hiking her sweet ass 
+
+up and down invitingly.
+
+     For a moment, Michelle thought that he was going to fuck her up the 
+
+shit chute--not that she minded.  But his hand slid onto her pussy, 
+
+spreading her cuntlips and brushing against her trembling clit.
+
+     "I'm gonna doggy-fuck you, baby," Dick rasped, his voice tight with 
+
+passion.
+
+     "Yeah--yeah!" Michelle wailed, yearning to feel that gigantic prick 
+
+pounding up her fuckhole again.
+
+     She jerked back, expecting his fuck-thrust.
+
+     "You love to get doggy-fucked, don't you, Michelle?" he whispered, 
+
+his tone silken and strange and suggestive, his hands grasping her by the 
+
+hipbones again.
+
+     Michelle gulped, blinking.  What did he mean?  Holy shit!  Was he 
+
+suspicious?  Did he know about the fucking hounds?  For a split second her 
+
+ardor dulled as she felt a surge of guilt.  She had a terrible flash of 
+
+divorce court, with the dogs summoned as co-respondents, their paws placed 
+
+on the Bible as they took the oath.
+
+     She looked back over her shoulder, her gaze searching.  But there was 
+
+no anger in his face and she saw the head of his prick towering over her 
+
+ass. And the sight filled her with such desire that there was no room left 
+
+for such emotions as worry or guilt.
+
+     "Yes!  Fuck me like a dog!" she cried.
+
+     Dick grinned, as if somehow satisfied by her response.  He nudged the 
+
+tip of his cock into her smoldering fuck-slot and rubbed it against her 
+
+clit, and Michelle wailed with redoubled desire as she jammed back against 
+
+him.
+
+     He grunted and his hips shot out, his whole hard, lean body vibrant 
+
+and trembling.  He slammed every throbbing inch of his enormous, throbbing 
+
+cock up into her melting fuck-hole from under her ass.  His cockmeat 
+
+slithered in and his flat belly slapped against the curve of her ass.
+
+     His swollen balls flipped into her curly cunt jungle.  Michelle 
+
+reached back between her kneeling thighs and fondled those bloated balls 
+
+as he held all of his cock up her, grinding it around in the core of her 
+
+cunt.
+
+     Then he began to pour the prick to her with gusto.  Michelle squirmed 
+
+under him, jamming back to meet him, tits swinging and belly pumping.  
+
+Dick was fucking his prick into her savagely, as energetic as a dog.  He 
+
+was panting and whimpering like a dog, as well.
+
+     He fucked in with an underslung stroke that heaved her ass up high, 
+
+her knees jolting from the bunk.  Then he fucked in from above, driving 
+
+her haunches back down.  Michelle was coiling and uncoiling like a carnal 
+
+spring under him, her sinuous body jerking on his prick.
+
+     Dimly, she heard the two hounds whimpering outside the cabin as their 
+
+sensitive snouts told them all the juicy details of this coupling.
+
+     Then she heard nothing but the pounding of her own blood in her ears.
+
+     "Creaming!" she screamed.
+
+     Dick was with her.  His cock swelled up so huge she thought her 
+
+hipbones were going to jump right out of their sockets around that cunt-
+
+stuffing load.
+
+     She looked back through the spread cleavage of her swinging tits, 
+
+expecting to see the outline of his huge cock pressing a furrow up her 
+
+belly.
+
+     He fucked in, filling her with cockmeat and filling her with joy.  
+
+Her cunt was melting around his fucking prick, flowing so heavily that his 
+
+prick was splashing as the swollen cockhead slammed into her depths.
+
+     "Here it comes, baby!" he gasped.
+
+     "Yeah--yeah--drown me in cum!" she cried.
+
+
+
+
+
+     Holding his prick by the root, she tilted her wrist, rubbing the 
+
+naked slab of his smoking hot cockhead up and down in her steaming cunt 
+
+gash. She shuddered as the pulsing slab of hot cock brushed against her 
+
+clit.
+
+     Old Blue was going crazy, yelping and whining and whimpering as he 
+
+clung to her haunches.  His whole brawny body was trembling.  It thrilled 
+
+Linda to know how much she was exciting the horny hound, how urgently he 
+
+lusted for her.  And the other dog was every bit as enthusiastic, as he 
+
+leaped around them, his stiff cock swinging.  Knowing how much the dogs 
+
+needed some pussy made the girl hot.  Whatever misgivings she might have 
+
+had about bestiality all melted away in the heat of her arousal.
+
+     She turned her wrist, whipping the head of Old Blue's cock through 
+
+her creamy cunt slot, using it like a ladle to stir her juicy bowl to a 
+
+broth. Then she pulled the cocktip into her gash, plugging the dog's cock 
+
+into her pussy but retaining her restraining grip on his cockshaft, 
+
+wanting to linger over the preliminaries for a while, before she unleashed 
+
+the frantic beast and let him get on with the serious fucking.
+
+     With half of his naked cock-knob up her fuck-hole, Old Blue was 
+
+really going wild.  He humped, but her fist prevented him from plunging 
+
+any deeper.  He growled and snapped his powerful jaws with a click.  His 
+
+amber eyes rolled and he was slobbering heavily from his jowls, onto her 
+
+slender, arched back.  His hind paws dug into the earth and his bushy tail 
+
+slashed behind his haunches.  Every sinew in his sturdy body was snapping, 
+
+every muscle was bunched with tension.
+
+     Linda gurgled with anticipation, jerking her ass and hips under his 
+
+weight.  His cockhead flared wide in her open slot and her cuntlips 
+
+collared the naked slab, pulling and sucking on the hot red cockmeat.
+
+     The hound's pisshole rippled open and Linda moaned as she felt a 
+
+steaming hot trickle of pre-cum run into her creamy slot.  His prick was 
+
+humming and twanging in her fist, the cock-knob pounding violently.  More 
+
+spunk oozed out.  Linda was enjoying this initial foreplay, but his cock 
+
+was flowing so heavily now that she was afraid that the horny brute might 
+
+get his rocks off prematurely--that he might blow his wad into her slot 
+
+before his prick was up her fuck-hole.
+
+     She pulled the rest of his swollen cockhead into her cunt gash.  Her 
+
+wet pussy folds enveloped it, the pink cuntlips clamping tightly around 
+
+his thick prick.  She knew that, with his cock-knob embedded in her pussy, 
+
+the dog would need no more manual guidance.  She slid her hand down his 
+
+prickrod and fondled his swollen balls, releasing him from restraint.
+
+     She squeezed gently, feeling the hound's fuck-juice slosh around 
+
+inside his balls.  Then she drew her hand away.  Hiking her ass up higher, 
+
+head lowered, she waited for the powerful beast to start pouring the prick 
+
+to her.  For a moment he held steady, only his naked cockhead up her cunt 
+
+and his long cockshaft standing out between them like a bolt fixing his 
+
+balls to her cunt.  More pre-cum flowed up through that hollow bolt, 
+
+bubbling into her pussy.
+
+     Linda's nubile body coiled like a spring, her back bowing as she drew 
+
+her ass and hips upwards and pushed her belly and tits back, contracting 
+
+her body.  Then she jolted out again, fucking her cunt hole onto an inch 
+
+or two of dog prick.  Old Blue gave a howl as her pussy slid over his 
+
+cockmeat.  His haunches tensed and he slammed out with a savage lunge, 
+
+burying every inch of his thundering prick up her cunt.
+
+     "Oh!" she cried as she felt her cunt hole fill up with her first-ever 
+
+load of animal cock.  Then she wailed as she realized how fucking 
+
+wonderful that cuntful was.  Old Blue began to fuck his prick into her 
+
+with wild abandon, pounding in balls-deep, jerking back until only his 
+
+cock-knob was in her slot, then plowing in again.  His cock fucked up her 
+
+soaking pussy, spreading the pliable cunt walls as it jolted into the 
+
+depths of her seething loins.
+
+     Her cunt molded around his prickmeat, gripping and clinging to every 
+
+sliding inch, and her cunt muscles began to suck greedily on his fucker.
+
+     Linda matched the horny hound's energy, shoving her ass back to meet 
+
+him as he poured the prick up her fuck-hole and twisting her hips from 
+
+side to side as the dog drew out.  He fed the cockmeat to her furiously, 
+
+his bloated balls slapping up into her cunt bush.
+
+     The dog's cock was huge, swelling more with every fuck-thrust.  She 
+
+felt the massive wedge of his cockhead throb deep in her belly.  He was 
+
+stuffing her pussy to the brim.  As he yanked his hard cock back out, he 
+
+dragged her cuntlips almost inside out.  Every inch of his cockshaft was 
+
+rubbing against her clit as he slammed it in and yanked it back out.
+
+     Linda expected the brute to shoot his steaming cum-load into her at 
+
+any moment.  She was yearning for that slimy dose, too, yet the naughty 
+
+teenager was enjoying this fuck so much that she didn't want it to end. 
+
+She wanted him to fuck her to jelly before he creamed.
+
+     Old Blue thundered on.  Because his balls had already been emptied 
+
+into Michelle Warden a short time ago, the brute was enduring.  His cock 
+
+was swelling all the while and his balls were inflating and pre-cum was 
+
+dribbling from his open pisshole, but he wasn't ready to come yet.  But 
+
+Linda didn't realize that and, expecting the brute to shoot soon, she 
+
+turned her gaze upon the other dog, happily anticipating Buck's cock and 
+
+cum even before Old Blue had finished.  Her face was radiant as she looked 
+
+at the neglected dog and saw how truly desperate the brute had become.
+
+     Buck had hunkered down in front of Linda, his hindquarters lowered as 
+
+if he were stalking a rabbit.  His massive prick loomed up before his 
+
+belly, sprouting in a meaty wand from out of his ballooning balls.  The 
+
+tip of his naked cockhead was all foamy with dog cum.  The thick stuff was 
+
+flowing over the red meat of his cockhead like quicksilver.  Trickles ran 
+
+down his prickshaft and a thread, shimmering silvery, was strung out 
+
+between his pisshole and the ground.
+
+     Linda whimpered at the sight, lusting for Buck's mighty cock even 
+
+while Old Blue poured his equally delightful prick steadily up her fuck-
+
+hole.
+
+     The girl was afraid that the second dog, so sadly neglected, might 
+
+just shoot his wad off untouched, wasting a hot, thick cum-load.  She 
+
+wanted to reach out and caress his cock and balls, yet feared she might 
+
+accidentally jerk him off.
+
+     But then Blue jolted into her with a violent jerk and she slid 
+
+forwards, closer to Buck.  Buck cocked his head, his tongue hanging out. 
+
+The hound had been well trained by Michelle and he knew the sweet 
+
+mysteries of the human female.  Linda's lovely face was lowered close to 
+
+the ground, level with his loins.  Buck whimpered and heaved up from his 
+
+haunches, throwing his front paws around Linda's shoulders--mounting the 
+
+girl's blonde head in the same way that Old Blue had mounted her ass.  He 
+
+shoved his cock into her face.
+
+     Linda, startled, turned her head and his rock-hard prick skimmed over 
+
+her cheek, spinning out a slimy track of dog jism from the cock-knob.
+
+     Holy shit--this fucking dog wants a blow-job, Linda realized, shocked 
+
+by the idea.
+
+     Sucking a dog's cock seemed even more depraved than fucking with him-
+
+-and as thrilling, too!  The thought of having a dog prick in both ends at 
+
+once was driving the oversexed nymphet wild.  Her head was still turned 
+
+sideways and Buck was humping desperately, eager to get his prick into her 
+
+mouth.  He yelped and whimpered with frustration.  The dog's enthusiasm 
+
+was infectious.  Linda's eyelashes fluttered and her tongue slid across 
+
+her trembling lips.
+
+     Buck pulled back and his dripping cockhead slid across her mouth.  
+
+Cum bubbled onto her lips.  Her tongue flicked across and licked the slimy 
+
+stuff up and the girl gave a low moan of passion.  He humped again and his 
+
+fat, cum-loaded balls slapped under her chin.  She hadn't opened her mouth 
+
+yet, not quite sure she wanted to suck off a dog.  His cockhead nudged her 
+
+closed lips, tilting her head back.
+
+     She folded her fist around his cockstalk and held it to her mouth, 
+
+kissing the slippery underside.  She rubbed her nose against the slick 
+
+cockmeat, sniffing, inhaling the brute's musky, gamy aroma.  She frigged 
+
+slowly up and down on his prick and his cockhead throbbed wildly, spilling 
+
+more pre-cum onto her pursed lips.
+
+     Behind her, Old Blue threw a savage fuck-thrust into her and as her 
+
+cunt hole filled with dog prick, Linda wailed, abandoned to lust--as 
+
+frantic as an animal, herself, now.  She knew that she might regret it 
+
+later, when she had cooled down, but at the moment the girl was helpless 
+
+in the grip of desire.  Old Blue heaved an underslung fuck-stroke into 
+
+her, tilting her ass up on his meaty lever and shoving her face against 
+
+Buck's cock and balls.  She gasped and her tongue slid out.  She began to 
+
+lick the damp underside of Buck's cockhead.
+
+     She wailed with joy as the tangy flavor of dog cock sparked on her 
+
+taste buds.  Dog cock was so fucking delicious that it made her eyes 
+
+water.
+
+     Her ass and hips flew in and out as the horny girl fucked merrily 
+
+away, so ecstatic and enthusiastic now that she was actually fucking 
+
+faster than Old Blue was, sliding her fuck-hole up and down on his prick 
+
+like a piston.
+
+     She pushed back on Buck's hairy cock sheath, skinning it back so that 
+
+his naked prick-knob loomed out.  Her tongue glided all over that 
+
+succulent slab.  Scum bubbled from his pisshole and she lapped it up and 
+
+her saliva foamed on his cockmeat.  The beast's preliminary flow was 
+
+whetting the girl's appetite, making her ravenous for the full cum-load 
+
+that was swelling his balls.  Dog cum was hotter and muskier than human 
+
+cum, and Linda was wild with cock-sucker's joy.
+
+     She pushed the tip of her nimble tongue right up into his gaping 
+
+pisshole, tongue-fucking into that cleft as her lips kissed the slimy tip 
+
+of his prick.
+
+     Then she let her lips slowly part, feeding the brute's savory 
+
+cockhead into her mouth.  Her lips collared his slimy prick and she began 
+
+to nurse greedily on that mouthful of succulent cockmeat.
+
+     "Ummmmm," she moaned, adoring the feast.
+
+     Her cheeks hollowed inwards as she sucked and her lips turned outward 
+
+around his thick cockshaft.  Her tongue flashed against the underside of 
+
+his prick-knob.  Dog cum was flooding her taste buds in a steady flow now. 
+
+The dog hadn't cum but just his preliminary seepage was as abundant as the 
+
+average guy's full cum-load.  Linda swallowed it with joy.
+
+     Buck began to hump, fucking into Linda's mouth just as if it were a 
+
+cunt.
+
+     Her mouth felt like a cunt to the dog--and to Linda, too.  Her tongue 
+
+was as hot as her clit and she was drooling as heavily as her pussy was 
+
+creaming.  Buck plunged in, jamming his cockhead back into her gullet and 
+
+tilting her blonde head back on the fuck-thrust.
+
+     "Unghh," she gagged as his fucker clogged her throat.  Then she 
+
+purred as he withdrew and she sucked through every precious inch.
+
+     Mounted on both ends of the girl, Buck and Old Blue stared at each 
+
+other across her back, tongues hanging out and eyes gleaming as they 
+
+shared her between them, working in harmony as two well-trained hunting 
+
+dogs will do.  Old Blue fucked into her cunt hole, pushing her head 
+
+forwards onto Buck's cock, then Buck fucked into her mouth and shoved her 
+
+cunt back on Old Blue's prick.  She felt like a bone over which they were 
+
+fighting.
+
+     Linda didn't know which end of this double fucking she was enjoying 
+
+the most.  Her cunt was sucking like a mouth and her mouth was getting 
+
+fucked like a cunt, and the naughty teenager was in seventh heaven.
+
+     Buck buried all of his huge prick into her mouth, his balls slapping 
+
+under her chin.  Then Old Blue stuffed her pussy to the brim with surging 
+
+cockmeat.  She felt transfixed on cock, her body spiked like a pig 
+
+roasting on a spit.  She felt Old Blue's cockhead throb far up in her 
+
+cunt, then she felt Buck's bloated prick plow into her gullet.  She 
+
+wondered if their cockheads were bumping together somewhere in the center 
+
+of her body.
+
+     Linda was creaming and slobbering, waves of wild bliss shooting
+ through her belly and darting up her thighs, while her tongue tingled.
+
+     She gagged as Buck's gamy cockmeat slid right down her throat, 
+
+spilling ribbons of slime into her belly.  Her lips plastered around the 
+
+hairy root of his cock as her cuntlips spread at the hilt of Old Blue's 
+
+cock.
+
+     The hounds were baying and howling as they surged towards the joyful 
+
+crest.  Already creaming herself, her cunt going off like a string of 
+
+firecrackers, Linda moaned and wailed, eagerly awaiting the dogs' cum, 
+
+yearning to have doggy jism spurt into her from both ends at once.
+
+     Old Blue's haunches were a dark blur as he fed the prickmeat to her 
+
+harder and faster, nearing the crest.  She felt his prick swell enormously 
+
+inside her pussy, spreading her cunt walls around his throbbing fucker. 
+
+She sucked voraciously on Buck's delectable cockmeat, gorging on it, 
+
+gurgling and gulping in ecstasy.  What a delightful position this was for 
+
+a horny girl to be in!
+
+     And it was quite a sight, too ... 
+
+     Dick Warden, following the yelping and the howling, came out of the 
+
+bushes and stopped dead in his tracks.  His eyes popped out and his jaw 
+
+dropped open wide.  He shook his head--then he grinned.  His cock bucked 
+
+and jolted up into an instant hard-on as he watched Old Blue's red prick 
+
+fuck in and out of Linda's cunt slot and Buck's big cock fuck to the balls 
+
+in her willing and voracious mouth.
+
+     Why, that's the little Richards girl, he realized.  Now, who would 
+
+have thought that she liked to fuck and suck with dogs?
+
+     And as he watched her plump tits swing under her and her nubile 
+
+haunches jerk and jolt, he realized that Linda wasn't such a little girl, 
+
+after all.
+
+     Dick opened his fly and hauled his cock and balls out and observed 
+
+the scene with fascination--and anticipation.
+
+     The scene was coming towards the creamy conclusion now.  Linda was 
+
+already creaming in a wild multiple orgasm, and both dogs were nearing the 
+
+peak.
+
+     Snarling and growling savagely, the two horny hounds poured the prick 
+
+into Linda with gusto, quivering all through their sturdy bodies as they 
+
+neared the crest.  Linda felt Old Blue's mighty prick give a great surge 
+
+and she gasped, the sound muffled on a mouthful of dog cock.  Then Buck's 
+
+cock surged as well, filling her mouth so full that both of her cheeks 
+
+were pressed out at the same time.
+
+     She shoved her fuck-hole back to the root of Old Blue's cock and 
+
+sucked so hard on Buck's cock that she seemed to be inhaling his cockhead 
+
+right down into her lungs.
+
+     A wad of fuck-juice shot out of Old Blue's pisshole like a liquid 
+
+rocket, exploding in Linda's melting cunt.  She gasped and, a second 
+
+later, her mouth was full of foaming hot dog cum as Buck's cock and balls 
+
+erupted.
+
+     The dogs were pumping jizz into her from both ends, filling her up.  
+
+As Old Blue stuffed his prick in to the hilt, the hairy plunger plugged 
+
+her cunt hole full and cum and pussy cream spurted from her slot.  Buck 
+
+was pouring his cum into her mouth and throat so abundantly that, although 
+
+she was swallowing it with great gulps, a lot of the sweet stuff was 
+
+overflowing her lips and running down both sides of her chin.  She sucked 
+
+and swallowed, swallowed and sucked.  Cum rushed up her pussy and poured 
+
+down her gullet.  She was getting hosed so full that she thought her belly 
+
+must be expanding like a balloon.  Load after load of jism jetted into 
+
+her, spurt after spurt splashed into her cunt as mouthful followed 
+
+mouthful at the other end.  The dogs began to whine, faltering, their 
+
+humping becoming erratic as their balls emptied to the dregs.
+
+     Linda, that insatiable nymphet, continued to churn between them, 
+
+fucking her cunt on Old Blue's prick and slamming her mouth onto Buck's 
+
+cum-spewing prick.  The hounds stopped moving and clung to her, panting 
+
+over her ass and shoulders.  Linda twitched and jerked between them as she 
+
+worked off the last spasms of her coming on their spent cocks, milked off 
+
+the last flow of her melting pussy.
+
+     Her cunt muscles rippled, dragging a last slimy drop out of Old 
+
+Blue's cockhead as that hunk of cockmeat began to soften and shrink in her 
+
+fuck-hole.
+
+     She collared Buck's cock-knob in her lips, turning her head from side 
+
+to side as she nursed on it, coaxing a few more precious nuggets of dog 
+
+cum out onto her tongue.  She moaned happily as the last tingle sparked in 
+
+her clit and her tongue gave a final ripple.  Then she stopped moving and 
+
+knelt, panting, between the dogs.  They were still stuck up her cunt and 
+
+down her mouth and the girl was wondering if those sweet cocks might get 
+
+hard again, and cum again, without ever being plucked out of her.  It was 
+
+a lovely idea and she gave her pussy muscles a tentative pull and nibbled 
+
+gently on Buck's cockmeat, hoping for signs of renewed vigor.
+
+     Then a shadow fell over her.
+
+     Linda jerked in surprise and looked up.  Buck's cock was still in her 
+
+lips and as she tilted her head up, she hauled that meaty mouthful with 
+
+her.
+
+     My God, she thought in horror.
+
+     Linda thought that her mother had caught her with the hounds.  But 
+
+then she saw that it wasn't her mother who was standing over her, and she 
+
+gasped with relief.
+
+     It was Dick Warden, that handsome woodsman, grinning down at her.  It 
+
+was obvious that he didn't mind her sucking and fucking with his dogs 
+
+because of the way he was grinning--and because he had a gigantic hard-on 
+
+jutting from his fly!
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+
+     Although Linda was certainly relieved to find that it was not her 
+
+mother who had found her stuck full of doggie cock, it was quite likely 
+
+that Valerie might not have objected, either ...
+
+     Valerie, at the moment, was dealing with a donkey prick as hard as 
+
+stone.
+
+     The donkey had turned sideways and Valerie was admiring his gigantic 
+
+prick in profile, her blonde head tilting from side to side as she slid 
+
+her gaze up his cockshaft.  It was no wonder that a donkey was a sturdy 
+
+pack animal, she thought.  Lugging a cock and balls like that around all 
+
+the time must really keep the beast in shape.
+
+     Now it was time to release the brute from his burden--to empty that 
+
+phallic pack.  She shuffled closer, on her knees.  The donkey brayed and 
+
+his cock muscles twitched, jerking his long fucker up and down.  The 
+
+glossy black cock-knob smacked against his chest as it jolted up.  That 
+
+huge slab of dark prickmeat was smeared with spunk.  As it whacked his 
+
+chest, slime sprayed off and Valerie moaned and licked her lips.
+
+     She reached out, palms upwards, and ran her open hand up the frantic 
+
+animal's cockshaft, stroking him from his balls to his flaring knob.  The 
+
+thick ventral vein pulsed in her hand.  She fingered the underside of his 
+
+cockhead.  More scum oozed from the cleft and dribbled down the big wedge, 
+
+trickling onto her hand.
+
+     She drew her slippery hand back, held it to her mouth and dipped her 
+
+tongue into the slime.  Her eyes narrowed, long lashes fluttering.  She 
+
+pressed her parted lips onto her hand and slurped the donkey jism into her 
+
+mouth.  The stuff was so thick and gooey that it was like having a raw 
+
+oyster in her mouth.  Then the stuff liquefied on her hot tongue, and she 
+
+drank it down with a whimper.
+
+     The beast arched his head around, eyeing her.  His haunches heaved 
+
+and his cock loomed out, spilling more spunk from the parted pisshole as 
+
+he humped at the air.
+
+     Even delivered by hand, the cum was scrumptious, and Valerie began to 
+
+moan hungrily, her cock-sucker's appetite whetted.
+
+     She leaned in and began to tongue the head of his prick.  Her pink 
+
+lapper slid fluidly over the black slab, slurping up his quicksilvery 
+
+slime from the dark cockmeat.  The beast trembled and quivered, not 
+
+knowing what was happening--for the human inclination towards oral sex was 
+
+mystery to the dumb brute--but knowing that it felt wonderful.
+
+     He began humping again, sliding his cockhead along her lips as she 
+
+licked at it.  Valerie began to lap back along his leathery cockstalk, her 
+
+hot tongue sweeping and curling as she licked his prick with great 
+
+concentration.  She flattened her tongue and slid it along the pulsing 
+
+ventral vein.  She worked back to the root of his prick and spent a few 
+
+moments tonguing at his swollen balls.
+
+     His unattended cock jumped wildly.  Valerie was afraid that the beast 
+
+might blow his wad too soon.  The cum-hungry woman wanted her mouth in 
+
+place when the slimy geyser spurted out.  She licked back up his 
+
+cockstalk. Her lips pursed against it and her blonde head pulled up as she 
+
+played his phallic flute.  Her mouth was tingling with the gamy taste of 
+
+donkey cock and the succulent flavor of his pre-cum as she dragged her 
+
+lips back up towards the bulking head of his colossal cock.
+
+     She flattened her tongue and lips against the underside of the 
+
+flaring prick-knob, caressing his at the sensitive spot where the vein 
+
+spread out from his cockstalk into a delta under the huge, throbbing slab.  
+
+Then she worked on up to the tip of his mighty cock, kissing and licking 
+
+and slipping her tongue up into his soaking pisshole.
+
+     She began to open her mouth around his cockhead.
+
+     The woman was dimly aware of a baying and howling from the forest, 
+
+the sounds of a pack of hunting dogs closing in on their quarry, but it 
+
+never dawned on her just what that juicy quarry might be, nor that the 
+
+hounds might be stabbing with their pricks instead of ripping with their 
+
+jaws--as her own jaw dropped open wider and wider.
+
+     For a terrible moment, Valerie was afraid that the donkey's cock was 
+
+too big to fit in her mouth.  She whimpered in frustration.  She thought 
+
+that she might have to just hold her mouth open around his pisshole and 
+
+jerk the brute off by hand, which would be nice--but not as nice as having 
+
+the pounding hunk of donkey prick right in her maw when he creamed.
+
+     But then her lips spread wider around his slick cockhead and her jaw 
+
+dropped down almost onto her tits and, with a slurp, the beast's cock-knob 
+
+vanished into her head.
+
+     The donkey seemed to explode, his whole sturdy body leaping with 
+
+excited joy as, for the first time, he discovered the delights of a 
+
+woman's mouth.  His cockhead ballooned, filling her maw with cockmeat.
+
+     Valerie sucked voraciously.  That mouthful was so huge that she felt 
+
+as if her skull must be distorted around it, her head expanding.  Both of 
+
+her soft cheeks were stuffed full of cockmeat and bulging out wide.  Her 
+
+jaw was levered down and her lips were turned almost inside out, stretched 
+
+over the cock-knob and collaring him just behind the ledge.  The dribbling 
+
+tip of his cockhead was pressing into her throat, but it was too fat to 
+
+slide down her gullet and stuck fast at the entrance, spilling spunk down 
+into her belly.  There was no room left in her mouth for her tongue.  That 
+
+nimble pink lapper was jammed against the underside of his prick-knob.
+
+     Her breath came hard, whistling in around his cockhead as she 
+
+inhaled. She gasped and gagged--but kept on sucking his prick, adoring the 
+
+musky flavor of his cockmeat and longing for his cum-load.
+
+     She tried to bob her head up and down in the classic blow-job 
+
+movement, but wasn't able to slide her lips further down his thick 
+
+cockshaft.  His cockhead, by itself, had filled her mouth to the brim.
+
+     She slid her open hands down his cockrod, holding the fat tube cupped 
+
+between them.  Reaching his balls, she began to caress and fondle them, 
+
+tugging them up and down gently, as if she were milking a cow--but seeking 
+
+a far creamier load than had ever come out of an udder.
+
+     As she played with his bloated balls, she sucked steadily on his 
+
+prick-knob, using her tongue and lips and cheeks in unison as her magic 
+
+maw worked towards the conclusion--savoring the meat course and eager for 
+
+the dessert.
+
+     The donkey stood with his legs spread wide, stunned into immobility 
+
+by this new experience.  But then the beast realized that the woman's 
+
+mouth was a perfect substitute for a cunt, that a human female was a 
+
+marvelous, double-ended creature.
+
+     He began to hump, fucking her mouth just as if it were a pussy.  He 
+
+tilted her blonde head back as he drove his prick out and she twisted her 
+
+face sideways as he withdrew, winding her lips around his cockstalk.
+
+     Spunk dribbled from her stretched lips as the fat plunger of his 
+
+cockhead spilled more out.  Her tongue was floating in a sea of slime.  
+
+She swallowed a gooey mouthful and milked more from his pisshole.  She was 
+
+gasping and gulping and gurgling, abandoned to pure bestial desire, 
+
+adoring the succulence of his cockmeat.
+
+     The beast jolted in, his cock expanding inside her mouth and 
+
+stretching her lips out like elastic bands, as he drew near the creamy 
+
+crest.  Valerie was still tugging on his balls, and she felt them ripple 
+
+and swell.  She drew her hands back up his cockshaft and, holding the 
+
+long, fat rod between them, began to jack him off, so eager for his jism 
+
+that she was adding manual stimulation to her cock-sucking action.
+
+     The donkey snorted, tossing his big, blunt head and rolling his wild 
+
+white eyes.  His dark lips drew back from his blunt teeth in a slobbering 
+
+grimace.
+
+     Valerie pumped back on his cockshaft and felt it jolt as his cum came 
+
+rushing up out of his balls.  She cried out in expectation, the sound 
+
+muffled on his prickmeat.  She frigged him again, sucking ravenously.
+
+     His fuck-juice shot into her mouth with such tremendous force that 
+
+the donkey almost blew her head off the end of his cum-spurting prick.
+
+     Her head slammed back as if a geyser had erupted into her mouth.  She 
+
+gasped, gulped and jammed her lips back down against the creamy stream. 
+
+Cum poured down her gullet and washed over her tongue.  The brute was 
+
+feeding the cockmeat to her and squirting more cum out with every cock-
+
+thrust.  Cock spume flooded her cheeks, sloshed through her teeth, 
+
+rocketed against the roof of her mouth.  She was gulping it down 
+
+frantically, gorging on him like a glutton.
+
+     She whimpered.  The sound came out bubbling--her vocal cords were 
+
+drenched.  A gooey wad skimmed over her tongue, another flew straight down 
+
+her throat.  The donkey pumped merrily on as he drained his balls and 
+
+Valerie gulped and gobbled, sucking him dry and using both hands to frig 
+
+out the sweet dregs.  She saw his balls deflate.  She moaned and sucked 
+
+harder, wanting more cum.
+
+     The donkey brayed and stopped pounding his prick into her mouth.  His 
+
+cock-knob shrunk slightly.  With her mouth no longer stuffed to full 
+
+capacity, the cum-hungry woman began to bob up and down, taking a few 
+
+inches of cockshaft in as her slurping lips pushed down from his buried 
+
+crown.  Her hands pulled up and bumped against her lips, then pushed back 
+
+towards his balls, skimming his cockhead and making it flare inside her 
+
+maw.
+
+     The animal snorted and pulled back, jerking his cummy cock out of her 
+
+mouth.  It swayed up and down, lathered with Valerie's foaming saliva.  
+
+Her tongue shot out and she licked up a last thick nugget of jism from his 
+
+pisshole.  Then she threw her head back and let the last mouthful of his 
+
+succulent cock slime seep slowly down her gullet.
+
+     "Fucking hell--what a load!" she gasped, amazed by the abundance of 
+
+the beast's fuck-juice.
+
+     There seemed to have been more of the tasty stuff than even those 
+
+massive balls could have contained.  Now those balls had diminished 
+
+somewhat, but the brute's cock was still standing--promisingly.
+
+     The long cockstalk had bowed slightly, drooping from his loins in a 
+
+meaty parabola and his cockhead bobbed up and down on the end like the 
+
+weight on a horizontal pendulum.  It was evident that the potent beast 
+
+could get another hard-on with minimal effort.  Valerie gazed at his 
+
+prick. It had been too big for her to swallow more than the cock-knob.
+
+     But Valerie's cunt hole was deeper than her mouth.
+
+     And now, her appetite for a mouthful of cock satiated, her pussy was 
+
+yearning for a load!
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+
+     Linda could not think of anything to say, for how did a girl explain 
+
+a situation like this one?  And she couldn't have spoken, anyhow, because 
+
+she still had a mouthful of dog cock.  She looked up at Dick Warden with 
+
+an impish gaze, then let that gaze slide down to his cock and balls, 
+
+making the visual suggestion obvious.  Having fucked and sucked with his 
+
+hounds, she certainly owed the man a crack at her.  And, anyhow, that was 
+
+no hardship.  His big cock looked delightful.
+
+     Dick, grinning happily, knelt down beside her.  Linda folded one hand 
+
+around his cockshaft, holding the long fuckrod by the root, loving the way 
+
+it throbbed in her palm.  His fucker was so thick that she could barely 
+
+span it in her grip.  His prick was, if anything, even bigger than his 
+
+dog's pricks.
+
+     She grasped Buck's cock by the hilt and slowly drew her lips away 
+
+from the slimy cock-knob.  The hound clung to her shoulders and whined.  
+
+Then he hopped down.  She turned her face toward the man, thinking that he 
+
+might want to kiss her, as the first step in the seduction.
+
+     But her mouth was still foaming with dog cum, and Dick declined.
+
+     Linda reached back between her knees and grabbed Old Blue by the 
+
+balls. She tugged.  For a moment she thought that they might be stuck 
+
+together, for his cock was still up her cunt.  But then the dog's prick 
+
+began to slip out.  His cock-knob lodged in her slot for a moment, pulling 
+
+her cuntlips outwards.  Then it popped free.
+
+     The dog humped a few times, reluctant to dismount.  She jerked her 
+
+ass, and he whimpered and released her hips, jumping down from her ass.  
+
+Linda guessed that if Dick didn't want to kiss her cum-drenched lips, he 
+
+was not likely to want to suck her cum-soaked cunt.  And that was all 
+
+right--Linda needed no foreplay to arouse her.
+
+     She swung her head into the man's lap and began to suck on his prick.
+
+     Dick groaned as her mouth enveloped his cockmeat.  He threw his head 
+
+and shoulders back and jolted his cock up into her face.  Then he slowly 
+
+sank over on his back, stretched out in the grass.
+
+     His cock towered up, available for whatever use Linda chose to put it 
+
+to.  She knelt over him, her blonde head tossing as she mouthed his tasty 
+
+cockmeat.  The horny teenager couldn't decide if she should suck him off 
+
+or fuck him.  Being double-ended, that was always a hard choice to make.  
+
+But although his cockmeat was succulent, it lacked the gamy taste and 
+
+texture of a dog cock and, with her belly already full of canine cum, 
+
+Linda decided to take the human cum-load up her fuck-hole.
+
+     She bobbed up and down on his rampant prick for a few moments, taking 
+
+every inch of his cockshaft into her mouth and slobbering on it.  She then 
+
+pulled her lips from him and rose up.  Throwing one knee across his hips, 
+
+the girl straddled his heaving loins.
+
+     "Want me to sit on your cock?" she whispered.
+
+     They were the first words that either of them had spoken, and Linda 
+
+giggled, realizing that fact, thinking how unique this whole situation 
+
+was.  Dick grunted a reply and reached up to grasp her pert tits in both 
+
+hands, kneading the mounds and pulling at the stiff tips.  A man had 
+
+certain advantages over a dog, at that, Linda thought.  It wouldn't be the 
+
+same, getting her tits felt up by paws.
+
+     She squirmed over him, holding his prick by the base and guiding the 
+
+swollen purple cock-knob into her gash.  Cunt juice and dog jism poured 
+
+down his prickshaft and soaked his balls as she poised over his fucker, 
+
+squatting like a flagpole sitter atop his flaring cockhead.
+
+     Her cuntlips pulled on his cock-knob and her still-vacant cunt hole 
+
+rippled in anticipation.  The girl's slim thighs tensed and she began to 
+
+slowly descend, taking his prick up into her pussy inch by inch.
+
+     Dick groaned.  Her cunt hole was like a wringer, compared to his 
+
+wife's well-used pussy, and the man knew he was in for a real treat.  His 
+
+hips heaved and he humped up from the ground, fucking more cock into her.
+
+     Linda pushed down all the way.  Her cuntlips plastered around the 
+
+root of his cock as she took every inch of the long prickrod up into her 
+
+fuck-hole.  She pressed down, holding it all in her and grinding her pussy 
+
+around on the full penetration as she worked her clit against the hairy 
+
+hilt.
+
+     His hands slid down from her tits and he grasped her by the hipbones. 
+
+He lifted, pulling her pussy up his prick, as if he were using her cunt to 
+
+jerk off with.
+
+     His cock slowly emerged, soaking with her juices, the thick vein 
+
+throbbing and fluttering.  He held her pussy on his cock-knob for an 
+
+instant, then let her steaming cunt hole slide back down to the root.  His 
+
+balls jammed against her ass and his long prick pounded inside her pussy.
+
+     Linda began to fuck on his prick, her thighs tensing as she posed 
+
+like an equestrienne in the saddle of his heaving loins.  He heaved up and 
+
+she pressed down to meet him, goring her gash on his cocklance and taking 
+
+his burning cockhead deep into her cunt.
+
+     As Linda squatted on the man's rampant cock, her ass churning and her 
+
+belly pumping, she was once again in a position that was very familiar to 
+
+the dogs.  Old Blue and Buck came slinking up, sniffing at her ass and 
+
+dipping their snouts down into her well-filled pussy from behind.  They 
+
+were on either side of the agile, bouncing girl, lapping at her cuntlips 
+
+and at Dick's balls.
+
+     Both dogs were getting hard-ons again.
+
+     But they were puzzled.  The girl was placed just right for mounting, 
+
+but her cunt hole was occupied, and the dumb brutes were confused.  Dick 
+
+raised a hand, starting to drive the hounds away.  But then he saw that 
+
+Linda was smiling, obviously enjoying the way they were lapping around the 
+
+edges, and his hand dropped back to her hip.
+
+     Buck moved up, his tongue lapping at her swaying tits.  Buck was not 
+
+quite as puzzled as Old Blue, having already been mounted on the girl's 
+
+head--and eager for a repetition.  He hunkered down, then jumped up, 
+
+throwing his front paws around her shoulders again.  His haunches pranced 
+
+as he shoved his prick out into her face.
+
+     Giggling, Linda glanced down at Dick and raised her eyebrows.  She 
+
+knew he didn't mind if she blew his dogs, but thought he might not want to 
+
+share her attentions while he was fucking her, himself--and anyhow, it was 
+
+his dog and it seemed only right that she should get his permission.
+
+     Dick shrugged, not minding at all.  Far from it--he figured it would 
+
+be a thrill to watch his dog fuck her in the mouth while he fucked her 
+
+cunt.
+
+     Linda tilted her head and parted her lips.  Buck humped, stabbing his 
+
+slick red cockmeat into her mouth.  Her lips clamped around his prick and 
+
+her cheeks hollowed in and she slurped on that gamy slab happily.
+
+     "Ummmm--yummy," she purred.
+
+     Buck's hind paws scrambled on the ground as he fucked his cock into 
+
+her mouth, his haunches heaving.  His balls swung in and out over his 
+
+master's upturned face.  The dog dragged Linda forwards as he fucked his 
+
+cock in and out of her face.  She was riding on Dick's towering prick as 
+
+she blew the hound, taking a cuntful, then a mouthful.
+
+     And Old Blue was howling in frustration, his cock surging with 
+
+readiness, but neglected.  He ran his wet tongue up through Linda's 
+
+crotch, lapping at Dick's balls on the way, then slurped up the crack of 
+
+her ass and dipped into her asshole.  She wriggled back against his muzzle 
+
+as she fucked her cunt onto Dick's cock and sucked Buck with moist, hungry 
+
+whimpers.
+
+     Then, acting on pure instinct, Old Blue sprang up onto Linda's ass, 
+
+mounting her in the dog-fucking fashion and clinging tight.
+
+     He humped, stabbing his tormented cockhead down into her crotch.  But 
+
+Linda's cunt was full.  The dog's slick red cock bounced off the root of 
+
+Dick's prick.  The beast yelped and humped again, frantically, confounded 
+
+by her blocked pussy.  Again his cock-knob rebounded.  This time, as his 
+
+spine twisted inwards, his long prick slid up through the tight crack 
+
+between the cheeks of the girl's grinding ass.
+
+     The smoking hot cocktip nudged her shit hole.
+
+     "Ohhhhh!" Linda gasped, her eyes opening wide.  Old Blue was wedging 
+
+his cockhead into her asshole, having discovered a new possibility.  
+
+"Jeez--your fucking dog is trying to get his cock up my asshole," she 
+
+rasped.
+
+     "Want--me--to--stop--him?" Dick panted, fucking into her cunt as if 
+
+to punctuate his words.
+
+     Linda hesitated for a moment.  She felt the dog's fat cock-knob flare 
+
+in her shit chute.  She smiled.
+
+     "Don't you dare stop him!" she cried.
+
+     The very idea of having all three of her holes stuffed at the same 
+
+time was driving the naughty girl crazy.  She reached back and grasped Old 
+
+Blue's prick halfway up the shaft and began to tug his flaring cockhead up 
+
+into the tight slot of her asshole.  The dog whined and humped through her 
+
+fist.  His cock pushed against her ass ring.  That tiny bud fluttered and 
+
+rippled, parting slowly.  Her shit ring was already moistened by dog 
+
+slobber.  And now a few drops of slippery slime spilled from his pisshole, 
+
+into that slot, lubricating the passage more.  The tip of his pointed 
+
+cock-knob forced itself into her asshole.  Linda shoved her ass back to 
+
+meet the dog's cock, as eager for an asshole full of cockmeat as the dog 
+
+was to shove it up her tight ass.
+
+     But his cockhead was jammed in the tight bud, only the tip 
+
+penetrating. Linda pushed her pussy down to the root of Dick's upright 
+
+fucker, holding it buried in her loins.  She gulped on the other dog's 
+
+prick deep in her mouth and nursed on it.  Her nubile body was trembling 
+
+violently as she braced herself on those cocks and reached back behind her 
+
+ass with both hands.  She rubbed her thumb against the head of Old Blue's 
+
+prick, getting it sticky.  Then she worked the slime into her shit hole 
+
+while she grasped him with the other hand and tugged his cockhead into her 
+
+moistened asshole.
+
+     With his cock-knob embedded, Old Blue began to pound away, fucking 
+
+his prick a tiny bit deeper with every frantic thrust.  Linda felt his 
+
+cock delve into her shit track, inching up into her ass guts.  She gurgled 
+
+onto a mouthful of dog prick and squirmed on a cuntful of Dick's big 
+
+fucker, wriggling back against Old Blue's stiff cock.
+
+     Blue's cockhead was the fattest part of his long, iron-hard prick.  
+
+Inch by inch, it was blazing a trail up into her ass.  Linda squealed as 
+
+she felt the thick fuck-tool probing deeper and deeper.  Her ass tunnel 
+
+spread out, adjusting to the bulk of his massive cock, the tight ass walls 
+
+rippling and dragging his cockmeat deeper.  It felt as if she were taking 
+
+a shit in reverse.
+
+     The big dog plunged hard against her and his prick vanished up her 
+
+ass. She wailed as his cockhead flared in her ass guts, The dog clung 
+
+tightly to her haunches, his cock buried to the hilt and his swollen balls 
+
+jammed down against his master's balls.
+
+     Linda began to jerk her ass in and out and to swing it from side to 
+
+side.  Old Blue held all of his cock in her for a moment, yelping and 
+
+growling as her shit chute sucked greedily on the load.  The inner rings 
+
+of her asshole fluttered around his swollen prick, pulling and dragging.
+
+     Old Blue braced and began to fuck in and out, pulling his cock back 
+
+until only the flaring crown was in her asshole, then fucking in balls 
+
+deep again.  Linda met him, her ass and hips jolting in counterpoint.  As 
+
+she fucked her asshole on the brute's big prick, she was sliding her fuck-
+
+hole up and down on Dick's towering fuckrod again.  Her ass filed with dog 
+
+prick, then her pussy was stuffed with human prick.  Separated only by the 
+
+thin membrane that divided her twin tracks, those throbbing cocks passed 
+
+inside her belly like trains moving through a dark tunnel.
+
+     She swallowed Buck's prick right down her gullet, feeling his slime 
+
+dribble down into her belly.  Buck began to fuck his cock in and out 
+
+through the caressing collar of her lips, joining in the three-way 
+
+plunging action with joyful yelps.
+
+     Linda felt like a pincushion.  She was bristling like a hedgehog, 
+
+spiked full of pricks.  A massive cock fucked up her cunt tunnel, pulled 
+
+out as another fucked into her ass guts, driving into her so far it seemed 
+
+to be trying to meet the other cock that was sliding down into her mouth.
+
+     Her cock-hungry mouth slobbered, her shit hole convulsed, and her 
+
+pussy spilled out cream with a squishing sound.  The girl's mind reeled, 
+
+dizzy with lust.  She could hear those hot pricks hissing into her.  She 
+
+thought that she could even hear the rushing sound her cunt juice made as 
+
+it flowed.  Old Blue's cockhead was splashing as it slammed up into her 
+
+ass guts, as if the dog were giving her an enema.  Her guts dissolved.  
+
+She gulped down her own saliva, tainted by the tangy taste of dog cock, 
+
+gorging on the succulent mouthful of cum that bubbled from his cock-knob. 
+
+She swallowed it down into her belly, wondering if the stuff was blending 
+
+with the jism that was oozing from Old Blue's gut-stuffer.
+
+     The dogs were panting and slobbering as they clung to her ass and 
+
+shoulders, and Dick's breath whistled from his mouth as he arched deeply 
+
+under her, nearing the crest.  She felt all three pricks swell alarmingly 
+
+and wailed with horny glee, knowing that she was about to have her wildest 
+
+dreams fulfilled--to have all three holes creamed at the same time.
+
+     Dick groaned.  The hounds howled.  Time was suspended for an eternal 
+
+instant.  Then all three of those huge cocks went off like an artillery 
+
+barrage.
+
+     A geyser of jism erupted in her fuck-hole, jets of jism exploded in 
+
+her ass guts and thick streams of dog cum cascaded down her gullet.  Linda 
+
+was knocked about on those three opposite tides.  Her body was being 
+
+pumped full from both ends and her pussy was hosed full.  She felt her 
+
+body cavities flood with hot, thick cum, felt it slosh around in her guts 
+
+and swirl in her creaming cunt.
+
+     Coming in a series of violent spasms, the lust-crazed girl worked on 
+
+all three cum-squirting cocks, milking them to the bone.  She sucked the 
+
+slime out of Buck's pisshole, her shit chute pulled load after load from 
+
+Blue, and her melting cunt hole dragged the foaming cum out of Dick's cock 
+
+and balls.  Her whole nubile body was being flooded.  She felt as if her 
+
+vital organs must be floating in jism, her belly turned into a scum bucket 
+
+and filled to overflowing.
+
+     Dick collapsed under her with a gasp.  Buck shoved his cockmeat down 
+
+her throat and spilled out a last spurt, and Old Blue pounded into her ass 
+
+as his terminal spurt of cum gushed out.
+
+     The intricate fucking machine ground slowly to a halt, running out of 
+
+fuel.  Linda jerked and squirmed between them, working off her creamy 
+
+climax to the dregs, sucking a last fat nugget from Buck, coaxing a final 
+
+trickle from Old Blue, squeezing a drop out of Dick's pisshole.  The dogs, 
+
+flanks heaving, loins drained, clung to her for a moment, then pulled 
+
+their spent cocks out of her mouth and asshole.  They hopped down, 
+
+staggering away, exhausted.
+
+     Linda was still squatting on Dick's cock and she squirmed around on 
+
+it a bit, hoping it might be good for another fuck.  But that big cock 
+
+began to collapse, his balls already deflated and the long stalk starting 
+
+to shrink inside her flooded cunt.
+
+     With a wistful sigh, the insatiable nymphet pulled her pussy off his 
+
+prick and crawled from his loins.  His eyes were closed, and his chest 
+
+heaved with labored breath.  His cock stood for a moment, then flopped 
+
+down, bouncing from his trembling thigh.
+
+     On her hands and knees, she felt cum dribbling out of her asshole and 
+
+trickling down into the stream that was gushing from her cunt, like two 
+
+rivers converging at a fork.  Dog cum was running down her chin, and Linda 
+
+turned her head, looking at all three of her lovers in turn.  But they
+ were finished.  She grinned wryly at her own insatiable appetites.  How 
+
+could she want more than she had already had?  Full of cum, she knew that 
+
+she was simply being greedy.  She'd already had enough fucking to last a 
+
+normal girl for a week, she figured.
+
+     Then, too--there was the donkey!
+
+     Now that Linda had been introduced to the joys of animal cocks, the 
+
+naughty girl was more eager than ever to get her hands on that donkey's 
+
+prick.
+
+     And she was sure that the donkey would still be horny, not for a 
+
+moment imagining that her mother was already taking care of that sweet 
+
+task ...
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+
+     Swallowing the donkey's cum-load had made Valerie so horny that her 
+
+cunt felt as if it was going to burst into flames.  The beast had creamed 
+
+her very nicely with his tongue and muzzle, but her satisfaction had not 
+
+lasted.  And now, having gorged on his cockmeat, the oversexed woman felt 
+
+that she simply had to get fucked by that massive prick.
+
+     She stared at his cock and balls and shuddered.  His fucker was so 
+
+huge that it was intimidating.  Still, the cock-knob had fit in her mouth 
+
+and she knew damned well that her pussy was more pliable than her lips--
+
+and hungrier, as well.  Her loins felt hollow and yearning to be full.  
+
+Valerie was trembling like a virgin about to lose her cherry.  In a way, 
+
+that was sort of true, she thought.  Because that giant donkey prick was 
+
+going to plunge deeper up her cunt hole than any cock had gone before, 
+
+into virgin territory, deflowering the parts that lesser cocks could not 
+
+reach.
+
+     She was panting.  Her hot breath wafted over the head of the beast's 
+
+prick and that mighty shaft began to pulse and pump.  His prick snapped 
+
+upwards.  It had softened only slightly after he'd come in her mouth, and 
+
+now his cock was jolting back to a hard-on.
+
+     Her eyes glued to his prick as if she were mesmerized, Valerie slowly 
+
+sank back onto her heels, then dropped back onto the floor.  She bridged 
+
+under the brute.  Her head and shoulders were braced on the floor, her 
+
+feet were planted firmly and her ass was shoved up into the air so that 
+
+her foaming cunt was on a level with the donkey's cockhead.
+
+     The animal dropped his head and his tongue slurped at her stiff-
+
+tipped tits and slid up through her deep cleavage.  His prick loomed out 
+
+over her belly.  He humped, stabbing his cock out, but approaching an inch 
+
+or two above the target.  The slick slab of his cockhead rustled through 
+
+her blonde cunt bush and skimmed on up her arched belly, nudging the 
+
+underside of her fat tits.
+
+     He drew back, spinning out a shiny trail of spunk along her belly. 
+
+Valerie shoved her ass up higher and, when the excited brute humped again, 
+
+the head of his prick slammed into her crotch.  He shoved her back.  His 
+
+huge slab flared in her fuck-slot and Valerie frantically whipped her hips 
+
+about, grinding her pussy gash against the slimy tip of his cock.
+
+     Cum spilled from his gaping pisshole, dribbling into her cunt slit 
+
+and adding to the lubrication of her cunt cream.  Her pink pussylips 
+
+rippled and parted.  The wet folds unrolled over the tip of his cock-knob. 
+
+Snorting, the creature pushed against her pussy, wedging an inch of 
+
+cockhead in through those parted cuntlips, working into her creamy bowl 
+
+past the unfurled rim.  Her pink cuntlips pulled on his black cockmeat.  
+
+The big wedge flared, spreading her slot wider.  As he shoved against her, 
+
+Valerie pushed her pelvis up to meet him.  His oozing prick-knob was stuck 
+
+in her cunt gash.  She churned against him, whimpering with need, and the 
+
+beast plunged against her again.  He bellowed and Valerie gasped--and his 
+
+enormous cockhead squeezed into her fiery fuck-hole.  His cock-knob was 
+
+buried and her cuntlips collared his leathery prick just behind the 
+
+swollen slab.
+
+     Valerie was suspended on the end of the donkey's looming hard-on.  
+
+The beast worked his cock muscles and her ass bobbed up and down on the 
+
+end of his prick.  For a moment, she was afraid that her cunt could hold 
+
+no more--that, like her mouth, her pussy could contain only the head of 
+
+his cock.  Her partially empty fuck-hole was pulsing with need.  Desperate 
+
+to be totally stuffed, the woman whipped her loins against him savagely.  
+
+She was screwing her cunt hole down onto his prickshaft.
+
+     His cockhead inched deeper.  Slowly and steadily, that huge hunk of 
+
+prickmeat slithered up into her fuck-tunnel.  Her elastic cunt walls 
+
+spread out to accommodate his bulk, molding themselves around the contours 
+
+of his prick and stretching out wider than they had ever been before.  The 
+
+animal humped and his prick fucked deeper.  The flaring cockhead forged a 
+
+passage and the cockrod followed, venturing into unknown territory.
+
+     His cockhead was already deeper than any prick had ever gone up her 
+
+pussy, and still a good foot of cockshaft was sticking out between his 
+
+balls and her cunt.  With a lurch the donkey bottomed out.  His cock-knob 
+
+thumped solidly in the depths of her cunt and could fuck no deeper. 
+
+Valerie felt so full of cockmeat that she thought she could taste it--
+
+thought that, when he shot his wad, his cum would come spurting out of her 
+
+mouth.  His prick jerked and she swayed up and down on it.  She was 
+
+stuffed to the max with hard cock and almost a foot of cockshaft still 
+
+remained unsheathed--but there was no room for more cock, no place for it 
+
+to go. Her hungry cunt was now gloriously gorged, crammed completely full 
+
+of hot beautiful cock.
+
+     The donkey held that full penetration for a moment, with his buried 
+
+cock throbbing inside her pussy.  She felt as if he were pumping her up, 
+
+inflating her belly on his big valve.  She twisted her hips, grinding her 
+
+cunt hole around on his prick, eager for the brute to start fucking into 
+
+her.
+
+     Then the donkey pulled back.
+
+     But his cock was wedged up her cunt so tightly that, instead of 
+
+withdrawing, he merely hauled her loins back on his cockshaft.  He thrust 
+
+out and jerked back again, and his prick refused to slide in and out.  He 
+
+was stuck fast!
+
+     Valerie moaned in frustration.  It was lovely to have her pussy so 
+
+full of cockmeat, but she was longing to feel that gigantic cunt-stuffer 
+
+sliding in and out in the fucking rhythm.  She shoved against the floor 
+
+with her feet and shoulders, trying her best to keep her loins in position 
+
+so that the donkey's cock could draw out and slam back in--and failed. Her 
+
+whole body was dragged on his cock as he heaved.
+
+     Well, at least she could cream on that cuntful, she figured.  But 
+
+then she had another thought: Could the donkey get his rocks off, without 
+
+the customary, sliding friction?
+
+     And if he couldn't--she gulped in panic--how would they uncouple?  
+
+She had a terrible idea that she might be stuck on the donkey's cock for 
+
+hours! That she might still be impaled on his cock when her daughter 
+
+returned!
+
+     Valerie began to thrash wildly, dismayed by the possibility.  She 
+
+clamped her smooth thighs around his colossal cock, holding him tightly, 
+
+as she tried to jam her cunt hole up and down on the end of it.  But still 
+
+he did not budge.  His cockhead was in the very depths of her pussy, most 
+
+of his cockstalk was lodged in her fucktunnel, but she could not slide a 
+
+single inch!
+
+     Valerie realized she was in serious trouble.
+
+     But help was at hand ...
+
+
+
+*    *    *
+
+
+
+     Dick Warden was sprawled out, semi-conscious in the aftermath of his 
+
+coming.  And the two hounds were panting, curled up on the ground, their 
+
+balls empty and their pricks retracting slowly back into their cock 
+
+sheaths.
+
+     Linda looked them over and, finding no signs of renewed vitality, 
+
+turned and ran back the way she had fled when the dogs had pursued her. 
+
+Tits jiggling and bare ass flashing, she returned to the stream and 
+
+gathered up her clothing.  She left her sodden panties there, thinking 
+
+that the doggies might want a little snack on their way home.  She carried 
+
+her blouse and jeans in her arms, figuring there was no point in getting 
+
+dressed yet, since she intended to pay a visit to the barn.  She knew that 
+
+the donkey was going to be spewing cum all over the place when she jacked 
+
+him off, and there was no sense in getting her clothing all soaked.  She 
+
+hurried back along the path, and when she came to the clearing, she hid in 
+
+the bushes and looked out at the cabin to make sure that there was no sign 
+
+of her mother.  Supposing the woman was in the cabin, the naughty girl 
+
+headed straight for the shed.
+
+     She heard the donkey snorting, and she grinned.
+
+     The poor, neglected beast must know I'm coming, she thought, very 
+
+much aware that her steaming cunt was scenting the air with her excited 
+
+fragrance.
+
+     Linda stepped into the barn--and stopped dead.
+
+     "Holy shit!" she gasped.
+
+     She was staring at an incredible scene.  There was her sexy mother, 
+
+naked and bridged under the donkey, with the beast's massive cock stuck 
+
+fast up her cunt hole!  Valerie was jerking and churning on his cockmeat, 
+
+desperately trying to get the action started.  Linda identified the 
+
+problem instantly.  The look of amazement faded from her lovely face and 
+
+the nubile teenager smiled lasciviously.
+
+     "Fucking the donkey, huh, Mom?" she said.
+
+     Valerie's head snapped back and, her neck bridged, she looked at her 
+
+daughter, seeing the girl upside down.  She blushed and gasped.  Her lips 
+
+moved but no words came out.  What could a mother say to her daughter at a 
+
+time like this?
+
+
+
+     Linda moved closer, staring at her mother's crotch.  The woman's rosy 
+
+cuntlips were stretched wide around the donkey's throbbing cockstalk and 
+
+cunt juice was streaming down her crotch and soaking into the crack of her 
+
+ass--and Linda envied her mother.  She wanted her own cunt stuffed full of 
+
+the donkey's cock.  And she saw quite obviously that the beast was going 
+
+to have to come into Valerie, before he would be able to pull his prick 
+
+out--and let Linda have a go at it.
+
+     "What-what a-are-" stammered Valerie, expecting the girl to be 
+
+shocked and disgusted.  But then she saw that Linda was smiling 
+
+approvingly.
+
+     "Looks like you need some help, Mom,"
+
+     Valerie wailed in disbelief.
+
+     "Stuck tight, isn't he?" Linda giggled.  "I guess I better give you a 
+
+hand."
+
+     Naked, Linda knelt down beside her mother.  Valerie bobbed up and 
+
+down helplessly, transfixed on donkey cock.  The donkey--not aware that 
+
+bestiality was taboo, being only a dumb animal--continued to hump.  Linda 
+
+grasped his cockshaft between both hands, holding the thick cockrod just 
+
+where it came sprouting out from her mother's crotch.  She began to tug, 
+
+push-pulling on his prick, trying to get the sliding action started.  She 
+
+leaned over her mother's belly, her blonde hair tumbling down, her 
+
+fascinated gaze fixed on Valerie's cock-stuffed cunt.  Her plump tits 
+
+bobbed.  She was still smiling, but her sensual lips were trembling now.
+
+     Linda felt no need to be inhibited.  With a mother that fucked 
+
+donkeys, why be shy?
+
+     "You aren't wet enough," she lied--for how could a cunt get any 
+
+wetter than Valerie's overflowing gash?
+
+     Her face ducked down.  Her lips parted wide and Linda began to 
+
+slobber against her mother's cunt.  Her saliva flowed over Valerie's taut 
+
+clit and trickled around the donkey's cockshaft.  Her tongue slid around, 
+
+lapping at Valerie's stretched cuntlips, slurping on the animal's 
+
+cockstalk, flicking against the woman's fiery clit.  Her hands continued 
+
+to tug on the brute's prick as she ground her head around in the coupling.
+
+     The girl raised her head, the whole lower half of her pretty face 
+
+drenched with glistening slime.
+
+     "I can't get the fucker moving," she whispered.  "I can't get a good 
+
+grip from the side." Her eyes were taunting as she glanced up at her 
+
+mother's panic-stricken face.  "I guess I'll have to kneel over you, Mom."
+
+     She lifted one knee and slid it across, straddling her mother's 
+
+arched torso.  Her streaming cunt hovered just over Valerie's face.  Juice 
+
+was running down the girl's sleek thighs and her crotch was lathered. 
+
+Valerie's head moved up towards that creamy cunt automatically, her neck 
+
+craning and her mouth watering.
+
+     Linda squirmed, hauling on the donkey's cockshaft with both hands.  
+
+As she pulled back, her ass slid lower and her cunt was poised just over 
+
+her mother's upturned face.  The girl's cuntlips were open wide and cream 
+
+spiraled down the folds.  Valerie's tongue pushed out.
+
+     Linda braced herself, her thighs rippling.  She gave the donkey's 
+
+prick a jerk--and her cunt slid back onto Valerie's face.  Valerie's 
+
+tongue shot out, flicking her daughter's clit, then sliding up her cunt 
+
+slot.
+
+     "Oooooh--that's nice, Mom," the girl purred.
+
+     She ground her ass about, working her pussy against Valerie's eager 
+
+mouth.  Valerie whimpered as delicious cunt juice soaked her tongue.  Her 
+
+hands rose up and she cupped her daughter around the cheeks of her ass, 
+
+drawing the girl's pussy tighter to her face.  Her head tilted back as if 
+
+she were draining that hairy goblet to the dregs.
+
+     She had been using only her tongue, to begin with.  Now Valerie 
+
+clamped her parted lips to Linda's fuck-slot and began to suck 
+
+voraciously.  Her mouth filled with cum-cream.  She gulped and gurgled 
+
+with the joy of it. Her daughter's pussy was the most delicious thing she 
+
+had ever tasted, and if it was naughty to suck off the girl, it was all 
+
+the more thrilling because of it.  The woman had gone suck crazy.  With a 
+
+cuntful of donkey cock, Valerie was wild with lust.
+
+     Her lips were clamped over Linda's cunt slot like a suction cup to a 
+
+drain.  As she mouthed the soaking cunt hole, she tongue-fucked in and 
+
+out. Linda wriggled and squealed in ecstasy.  Her own head bobbed down 
+
+into Valerie's crotch again and she began to suck on her mother's clit.  
+
+The donkey's cockshaft pulsed in Linda's lips--and now, as Valerie's cunt 
+
+hole got even hotter and juicier, that huge meaty plunger finally began to 
+
+slide in and out!
+
+     An inch of cockshaft pulled out of Valerie's pussy, dragging her 
+
+cuntlips with it.  Then another inch, and another.  The frantic beast 
+
+jerked hard and all of his cockrod came out, lathered with her cunt cream.  
+
+His swollen prick-knob flared in her pussy slot.  Linda gasped and tongued 
+
+the succulent slab, lapping her mother's cunt juice from the donkey's 
+
+black cockmeat.  Then he lunged back in, fucking most of his cock into 
+
+her. Linda's nimble tongue slid up into her mother's fuck-tunnel alongside 
+
+the animal's thundering prick.  His balls swung in and out like the dewlap 
+
+of a rutting moose as he fell into the rhythm, pouring the prick into 
+
+Valerie with gusto.  His cockmeat slid across Linda's lips and over her 
+
+flashing tongue and vanished up her mother's fuck-hole.
+
+     "Ooooh--he's fucking you, Mom!" the girl wailed, her words muffled in 
+
+Valerie's crotch.
+
+     But Valerie was well aware of that.  She was slamming her ass and 
+
+hips down to meet the donkey's bestial fuck-lunges and sucking her 
+
+daughter's pussy voraciously.  She didn't know which she enjoyed more.  
+
+Her tongue was as fiery as her clit now--and Linda's tongue was adding 
+
+another dimension to the thrill.  Valerie held Linda by the ass and tilted 
+
+her groin up and drank from her flowing cunt.  Linda licked up and down 
+
+the donkey's cockstalk for a moment, then buried her head back into her 
+
+mother's crotch.  Her lips parted wide, clamped to Valerie's pussy like a 
+
+limpet to a mossy rock.
+
+     The donkey pulled his cock out slowly, then fucked back in with a 
+
+jolt. His cockstalk ran through Linda's open mouth, en-route to her 
+
+mother's loins.  With Valerie's fuck-hole sucking on his prickmeat and the 
+
+girl's tongue and lips slobbering over him, the beast was going berserk.  
+
+He was shaking Valerie violently on his cock-thrusts, causing her whole 
+
+body to shudder and vibrate.
+
+     Valerie began to cream.
+
+     As her juice poured out around the donkey's plunging prick and 
+
+overflowed into her daughter's eager mouth, the woman wailed, crazed by 
+
+desire, her mind seeming to dissolve along with her pussy.  Yet some 
+
+sparks of reality remained.  She was aware of the situation.
+
+     I'm sixty-nining with my daughter while a donkey fucks my cunt, she 
+
+thought.
+
+     It was hard to believe.
+
+     And John Richards, standing open-mouthed in the doorway, found it 
+
+pretty hard to believe, as well ...
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+
+     After his wife had walked in and found him with his tongue up the 
+
+French maid's cunt, John Richards had been ashamed and contrite.  Since 
+
+the maid was at the point of coming, it seemed pointless to interrupt such 
+
+a tasty feast and he had carried on, gulping down her cum cream.  But as 
+
+soon as he was finished, he had gone in search of Valerie to apologize and 
+
+ask her forgiveness.  But Valerie and their daughter were gone.
+
+     John checked her closet and finding that only rough-country clothes 
+
+were missing, he had correctly deduced that she had gone to the cabin.  It 
+
+was a relief, much better than if she'd gone somewhere where she might 
+
+take revenge by fucking and sucking with some lucky guy, but he was still 
+
+worried.  The maid, tasty as her cunt was, was only a passing fancy and he 
+
+didn't want his dear wife to leave him because of his indiscretion.  If 
+
+only Valerie had waited, he felt sure he could have reasoned with her.  
+
+And the maid was only too willing to absolve her sins by sucking Valerie's 
+
+pussy--or letting Valerie go down on her, as the case might be.
+
+     But now, worried, John couldn't bear to wait around so he decided to 
+
+hurry out to the cabin and throw himself on Valerie's mercy.  So it was 
+
+that he drove to the small town nearest the cabin, discovered that Valerie 
+
+and Linda had hired a pack animal, and he had set off on foot up the rough 
+
+trail.  He was confident that he could reason with Valerie and certainly 
+
+hoped so--not least because, having eaten out the maid's sweet pussy 
+
+without getting his own rocks off, he was horny as hell.
+
+     Entering the cabin, he found signs that his wife had been there, but 
+
+neither she nor his daughter was around.  He pondered the situation, 
+
+wondering where they might be--and then he heard the braying and the 
+
+snorting of the donkey out in the shed.  Naturally, he went to 
+
+investigate.
+
+     And John came upon a startling scene.
+
+     For some minutes, the bemused fellow just stood in the doorway, his 
+
+eyes glued to the sight, feeling as if his eyeballs were being dragged 
+
+right out of their sockets--and his cock was threatening to fly right off 
+
+his crotch, too, like a meaty heat-seeking missile.
+
+     Was he angry?  Hurt?  Shocked?  The man couldn't tell--because he was 
+
+so horny that he could feel no other emotion.  He felt dizzy and light-
+
+headed. So much blood had rushed into his hard-on that his brain was 
+
+starved for oxygen.  The scene was burned into his mind in all the juicy 
+
+details.
+
+     There was his beloved wife, her voluptuous body bridged under a 
+
+donkey--with that donkey's gigantic cock pounding in and out of her gaping 
+
+fuck-hole.  That, in itself, was startling.
+
+     But kneeling over his wife was his nubile teenaged daughter, firmly 
+
+mounted in the position of inverted love.  He saw Valerie's tongue flash 
+
+up Linda's pussy and, tilting his head to one side, saw the girl's mouth 
+
+working voraciously on donkey prick and pussy.  Being a devout cunt-
+
+lapper, himself, John well understood the attraction involved--but was 
+
+naturally amazed by the relationship.  His eyes drank it in and his mind 
+
+floated in the lewd image.  Bestiality and incestuous lesbianism 
+
+confronted in one cluster!
+
+     Then the tormented man grinned.  He stepped closer.  Preoccupied, 
+
+neither his wife nor daughter were aware of his appearance and, although 
+
+the donkey saw him, the dumb brute didn't give a damn.  Closer still, he 
+
+moved. There was a rushing of blood in his ears and, through that sound, 
+
+he heard the donkey's cock hiss up his wife's cunt, and he heard the moist 
+
+slurping sounds as they slobbered into each other's cunts.  One thing was 
+
+crystal clear in John's mind.  No matter what he did, he was not going to 
+
+corrupt them any further than they were already corrupted.
+
+     Having a wife and daughter who fucked and sucked with animals--and 
+
+with each other--gave a man a lot of liberty.
+
+     John opened his fly and hauled his cock and balls out as he slowly 
+
+advanced.  He was quivering violently on the end of his rock-hard prick.  
+
+He stood behind his daughter.  His stiff cock loomed out over her jerking 
+
+ass like a torch.
+
+     As John had watched his little girl grow and mature he had often 
+
+harbored fantasies of sex play with the girl.
+
+     He hadn't seen her naked since she was six years old, but every time 
+
+he saw Linda in a bikini or running down the hallway in a short slip, 
+
+Valerie wound up getting an especially energetic fuck.  Valerie always 
+
+appreciated the lusty fuck sessions but never understood what brought them 
+
+on.
+
+     Now, his heart pounded with wild excitement as he knelt down, his 
+
+knees on either side of his wife's upturned head.  His prick brushed his 
+
+daughter's ass and her smooth flesh flushed from the heat of that fiery 
+
+cockmeat.  John grasped her by her squirming hips.
+
+     Linda, surprised, raised her head out of her mother's crotch, her 
+
+face all smeared with cunt juice.
+
+     "Daddy!" she squeaked.
+
+     Valerie opened her eyes as she discovered her husband's bloated balls 
+
+swinging just above her radiant face.  She started to cry out in alarm, 
+
+but only a wordless sound bubbled up Linda's fuck-hole.
+
+     Then John slid his cockhead down into his daughter's cunt gash, 
+
+paused for a second, wondering what he would find, and leaned into her.
+
+     To his disappointment she wasn't cherry, but she was definitely not 
+
+very experienced either.  It took a substantial effort to urge his huge 
+
+boner into her tight little cunny.
+
+     He began fucking her wildly.  His huge cock was sliding through his 
+
+wife's lips as it fucked in and out of his daughter's cunt, and Valerie 
+
+began to suck them both at once, slurping the nubile girl's cunt juice off 
+
+John's prick.  Her own pussy was already creaming on the donkey's cock, 
+
+and Valerie was in no mood to worry about the consequences.
+
+     Neither was Linda.  As she felt her cunt hole fill up with her 
+
+daddy's cock, she wailed and dropped her lovely face back into her 
+
+mother's donkey-stuffed cunt, gobbling merrily away, crazed by pleasure at 
+
+both ends.
+
+     The donkey, blissfully unaware of anything except the physical joy of 
+
+it, fucked happily away.  As Valerie's cunt hole filled with her cum 
+
+cream, the brute's huge cock slid in and out faster, on the added 
+
+lubrication.  His balls swelled, swinging and slapping against Linda's 
+
+chin.  Her blonde head bobbed up and down as her daddy heaved her heart-
+
+shaped ass upward on his frantic cock-thrusts.
+
+     Snorting, the animal fucked into Valerie and his balls exploded.  
+
+Donkey cum hosed her and she cried out and creamed again.  His prick 
+
+stuffed her pussy and thick cum and cunt juice gushed out, and Linda 
+
+gulped the stuff up ravenously as her own juices flowed on her father's 
+
+fucking prick.  John felt his daughter's cunt melt.  He hauled her back by 
+
+the hipbones and fucked his cock in to the very hilt as his steaming jism 
+
+spilled into her pussy in a torrent.
+
+     The donkey shot cum into Valerie and John poured his spunk into 
+
+Linda, as frantic and as savage as the animal as he drained his balls in 
+
+spurt after spurt.  The donkey grunted like a man; the man brayed like a 
+
+donkey. In rhythm together, they emptied their cum-loads as both women 
+
+dissolved in volcanic orgasms, their cum cream flowing like molten lava.
+
+     They all finished together, the last spasms shaking them violently 
+
+and the shudders running through their linked bodies like an electric 
+
+current.
+
+     The animal tossed his head and stepped back.  His spent prick came 
+
+out of Valerie the way it had gone in, inch by inch.  His cock-knob pulled 
+
+out with a slurp.  Her vacated cunt hole overflowed with cum cream and 
+
+Linda clamped her open mouth over the slot and sucked it out hungrily, 
+
+letting the donkey's jism serve a dual purpose--filling her belly after it 
+
+had already filled her mother's fuck-hole.
+
+     John drew his cock out from his daughter's pussy.  Linda squatted on 
+
+Valerie's face and Valerie voraciously sucked the slime from her creamy 
+
+bowl, feasting on her daughter's cunt as her own cunt fed the girl.
+
+     They remained locked together in the sixty-nine position for a while, 
+
+panting, both ashamed to look up and confront John--like ostriches with 
+
+their heads buried in a swamp.  But when they finally did look up, John 
+
+was smiling happily.
+
+     "You don't mind, darling?" Valerie asked.
+
+     "It serves me right--for sucking off the maid," he said.
+
+     Pleased that her husband was so reasonable, Valerie took his prick 
+
+into her mouth and began to suck him back up to a new hard-on.  Her mouth 
+
+was magic.  His cockmeat began to swell instantly.
+
+     Linda was licking the head of the donkey's cock and the beast, too, 
+
+was beginning to get another hard-on.  They were almost ready to fuck 
+
+again.
+
+     Valerie drew her lips off John's cock.
+
+     "I've hired the donkey for the week, darling," she whispered.  "We 
+
+might as well all stay here, okay?"
+
+     "Sure," he said, gently pushing her head back down to his cock.  "But 
+
+if we're gonna be here for a whole week, we'd better send for the maid."  
+
+He grinned.  "After all, someone has to serve lunch."
+
+     And Valerie, sucking hungrily at his cock, heartily agreed ...
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+The End
+
+
+
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+RWS-196 Sally And Duke by Kitty Spencer
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+I wonder why it is, Sally Denham thought quizzically to herself, that 
+nothing in life ever turns out quite the way you think it will? Take 
+me, for instance, a born and bred New Englander--what am I doing in 
+Quiggville, Tennessee? I'm not even sure I like the South (perhaps 
+'approve of' was more the term), yet here I am practically committed to 
+spending the rest of my life here! Once Ray gets his partnership we'll 
+be committed for sure.
+
+Funny, how the expression had slipped into both their vocabularies so 
+that one or the other of them seemed to use it several times a day. 
+Once we get the partnership. Will our lives really change so radically, 
+and for the better, when the magic day comes? As a matter of black and 
+white practicality they would. We know what the drugstore grosses every 
+year, and the net. Half that net will be ours ... not just a salary. A 
+salary that was far too low considering what pharmacists were making 
+elsewhere, even taking into account that this apartment over the store 
+was thrown in free of rent and utilities. Ray, of course, wouldn't see 
+that he could be making twice as much in Knoxville or Nashville, or 
+anywhere else in the country. And as Sally pointed out, that they could 
+save the necessary capital twice as fast.
+
+"But then I wouldn't get this chance, the option that I have by working 
+here!"
+
+"Do you mean an option in writing, like on a piece of property?" 
+Sally's pretty brow wrinkled slightly.
+
+"No, not an option in the literal sense. I meant the agreement between 
+me and John Blodgett that I can come in as a full partner."
+
+"And you have only his word on that?" the tiny furrows creased deeper 
+and her clear grey eyes were disturbed, "No witnesses or anything?"
+
+"Honey, that's the way business is done in small Southern towns ... 
+just by sort of talking things over. When the time comes, we'll draw up 
+some kind of agreement. You have to remember that things are slow-paced 
+here."
+
+She would grant that. Things were snail-paced in Quiggville, in fact, 
+and if it wasn't for the appointments of her piano pupils she often 
+would not know what day of the week it was. Yet to see Ray so happy and 
+absorbed in his work was worth it all, she felt. Traditionally a wife 
+was the helpmate of her husband and should make the sacrifices and 
+endure the necessary hardships to give him his start.
+
+When they had met on the campus, Ray had made his prospects clear from 
+the very beginning. His parents were dirt-poor farmers from the 
+mountain area of Tennessee and he was attending school through a 
+scholarship and money he had saved while in the army. Sally was not 
+wealthy by any means, but certainly better off financially and in 
+family background. They had married during their senior year and moved 
+to Quiggville right after graduation. Ray had been recruited with 
+glowing promises by John Blodgett ... he needed a pharmacist 
+immediately; the old man who had the job had died and the local 
+residents had to go ten miles to the county seat to have prescriptions 
+filled. In answer to Ray's questions about a share in the business he 
+said he would be willing to take in a partner as soon as Ray could 
+raise "a little cash to bind the deal" as he was occupied with other 
+business interests and did not like to work in the store himself.
+
+Sally never forgot her first look at Quiggville. It was little more 
+than a crossroads, actually, with a square in the center of town where 
+the roads met. The important stores and churches were located on the 
+square, with a grassy park and the Confederate monument in the center. 
+Stretching beyond that were a few blocks of houses in each direction 
+along the shady quiet streets ... and then the shabby, haphazardly-
+placed houses of the black people. A half-mile out of town was a new 
+subdivision of rambling brick homes where the younger business and 
+professional people lived and entertained each other with rounds of 
+barbecues and cocktail parties.
+
+The social position of the Denhams was not yet clearly defined. Ray had 
+joined the Jaycees and Sally had been invited to some women's meetings, 
+but they were not really "in", another fact which she found galling. Of 
+course it was difficult to accept invitations or to entertain because 
+of the long hours Ray worked and their shabby old apartment. Sally had 
+painted and done a lot of fixing, but it was still dreary and 
+depressing with its old-fashioned high ceilings and antiquated plumbing 
+fixtures.
+
+When they got the partnership they would buy a lot in Hickory Acres--
+their credit would be good then for a home building loan from the local 
+bank. And they could afford to have a baby.
+
+If we're still sleeping together, she said to herself. Oh, God, what 
+makes me think of things like that? Of course we'll be sleeping 
+together ... we're husband and wife, and that's one of the most 
+important things about marriage, isn't it? Yet after a year and a half 
+together, the inexorable truth was that their sexual relationship was 
+getting worse, not better. Since they had settled into the routine of 
+their life in Quiggville, particularly, Ray initiated the sexual act 
+less and less frequently. Sally never made advances to him, of course; 
+she felt that was the man's prerogative and in any case her own sex 
+drive seemed to be rather low ... she could live with or without it ... 
+actually it was just a little bit distasteful to her, the whole messy 
+thing. But she did worry about Ray's satisfaction and whether it was 
+normal for him to so often be too tired or preoccupied.
+
+Just last Sunday afternoon there had been a peculiar episode. She had 
+been washing the lunch dishes while Ray sat in the living room reading 
+the paper. Sally had not heard him enter the kitchen until the moment 
+when he seized her around the waist. Of course she screamed and then 
+laughed and they stood there together for a moment. Then Ray's hands 
+had slipped upward to cup her firmly rounded breasts and she felt his 
+lips nuzzling the back of her neck as he squeezed and kneaded the 
+pliant, resilient flesh under his fingers. It wasn't that she didn't 
+like to be caressed in that way, but her hands were wet and soapy and 
+she didn't want to ruin his clean shirt ... they were going for a drive 
+as soon as she finished the dishes.
+
+So she had continued with her work and acknowledged his presence only 
+with a brief affectionate smile tossed over her shoulder at her young 
+husband. He had kept his hands on her breasts and pressed closer behind 
+her until she was wedged firmly between his body and the sink and his 
+loins were up tight against the ample spheres of her buttocks. Suddenly 
+she was uncomfortably aware that Ray had an erection and the hard 
+throbbing bulk of his penis was pressing into the crevice at the end of 
+her spine. Perversely, her only reaction was annoyance.
+
+Why on earth, at such an inappropriate time? A peaceful Sunday 
+afternoon and they were almost ready to go out. She set the last 
+saucepan in the drain and pulled the plug, still pretending not to 
+notice Ray's obvious arousal although his penis was now digging into 
+her to the point of widening the split between the two soft fleshy 
+cheeks of her buttocks. His hands slipped from her taut-stretched 
+nipples and began to work up under her apron, massaging her flat little 
+belly while from the rear he slowly rubbed his loins against her with 
+insinuating pressure.
+
+"Sally," his warm breath stirred in her left car, "let's go in the 
+bedroom, honey!"
+
+"Oh, Ray ..." she protested gently, "here I've been hurrying to get 
+ready while you read the paper, and now you want to fool around."
+
+"Who's fooling around? I mean business, I'm horny as hell!"
+
+"Ray!" she hated that vulgar expression. "I just don't understand why--
+I mean, of all times," it was difficult to hold her voice steady when 
+his fingers had reached her pubic mound and were moving over the 
+sensitive area in a slowly rotating motion that despite her annoyance 
+was making her feel curiously weak and warm up between her legs. At 
+that moment the wall telephone rang.
+
+"Damn it to hell!" her husband cursed with surprising ferocity.
+
+Sally twisted in his grip, "A--aren't you going to answer it?"
+
+He shook his head and resumed his lewd probing of his wife's trembling 
+loins. "It's my day off."
+
+"But it may be a customer needing a prescription."
+
+The phone kept on ringing insistently as the young couple stood there 
+locked in an obscene embrace with Ray's hand thrust up between his 
+wife's legs. Then, abruptly--almost roughly he released her and pushed 
+her away as he moved to snatch the telephone receiver.
+
+It was a customer, a heart patient, who had just discovered he was out 
+of the digitalis pills he must take daily.
+
+"All right," Ray said wearily, "Come down to the store in about fifteen 
+minutes. No--no free delivery nights or Sundays, only during regular 
+store hours. You can send a taxi if you don't feel like coming 
+yourself, Mr. Pickett."
+
+Sally was already busy drying her hands. "We could drop the pills off 
+... we'll be out in the car anyway," she whispered to Ray, but he was 
+already hanging up. She carefully avoided looking at the front of his 
+slacks where she knew the tell-tale bulge still pushed out the fly in 
+an incongruous manner. He was glaring coldly at her.
+
+"Be damned if we will. If he took his last pill yesterday, why couldn't 
+he come in then for a refill? Because he enjoys making a big emergency 
+deal out of it!" He strode angrily out of the room and she heard him go 
+noisily down the stairs to open the drug store.
+
+Poor dear, he'd been working entirely too many hours, and should at 
+least have one day of rest in the week. It seemed so unfair that John 
+Blodgett should reap all the profits of the drug store when he did 
+nothing more than go over the books occasionally, while Ray was on his 
+feet from nine to six with an additional three hours on Friday night. 
+And nearly every evening there was a call for a rush prescription, 
+usually a child suddenly taken sick. There was of course Minnie, the 
+efficient spinster who clerked in the front of the store and supervised 
+the moronic teenagers who came and went at the soda fountain. But the 
+burden of the purchasing and inventory, as well as the busy pharmacy 
+department, fell on Ray.
+
+When they finally did set out in their old hardtop, however, his usual 
+good humor seemed to have returned. They had long since explored every 
+road leading out of Quiggville, for these rides were their chief 
+recreational outlet, but still it was interesting to observe the 
+countryside at different seasons of the year. The spring was Sally's 
+favorite time ... it was so much more lush than a New England spring 
+and came a full two months earlier. Now, at the end of a dry summer, 
+there seemed to be a dusty haze in the air and a sleepiness had settled 
+over the scorching red-clay fields.
+
+They drove first to Hickory Acres to inspect the newly-staked-out lots 
+in the undeveloped portion of the subdivision.
+
+"Someone's bought the corner one," she touched her husband's arm and 
+pointed to the sign which was slashed diagonally by a bright yellow 
+strip bearing the letters SOLD.
+
+"Yeah ... so I see. But that's the only one. They're not moving so 
+fast, what with the recession ..." Ray was careful not to voice their 
+unspoken fear that the lot of their choice might be purchased by 
+someone else first. They got out of the car and went through the ritual 
+of pacing off where the house would sit and where the front door would 
+be.
+
+The rest of the day Sally remembered had gone quite smoothly. They had 
+a light supper and spent the evening watching TV. When the late news 
+came on Sally had gone ahead and showered as she liked her shower or 
+bath at night whereas Ray preferred one in the morning. When he came 
+into the bedroom she was already in bed, with only the sheet pulled 
+over her. In her fresh cotton baby-doll nightie she looked like a 
+child, except for the outline of her high curving breasts that 
+protruded provocatively over the fold of the sheet and faint dip of the 
+"vee" between her legs where the light material bunched.
+
+Ray stripped in a rapid, business-like way and stood naked beside her 
+for a few seconds; he never wore pajamas ... it was a habit she simply 
+could not talk him out of. In the brief interval before his hand 
+touched the light switch and plunged the room into darkness, Sally's 
+wide grey eyes rested lovingly on his tall, lanky form. She did love 
+every inch of him, from the black hair that had a habit of falling over 
+his right eye, to his big-boned hands that could be so gentle, right 
+down to his size twelve feet! (In her mental inventory, Sally passed 
+hurriedly over her husband's genitals which now hung down flaccidly 
+between his hairy legs but were still impressive in their proportions.)
+
+She snuggled closer to him as he climbed into the bed and stretched out 
+beside her, almost positive that they would make love tonight since he 
+had been so eager for sex that afternoon. She was determined to try 
+very hard to enjoy the act this time ... yes, even the last of it when 
+he filled her with his messy, sticky cum!
+
+But Ray seemed to have entirely forgotten about the incident and 
+apparently sex was not on his mind tonight. He lay on his back for a 
+few moments, then rolled over with an affectionate pat delivered to her 
+backside. "G'night, honey."
+
+"G-goodnight, darling," she whispered back timidly. She felt surprised 
+and oddly tense as she lay there beside his warm naked body and almost 
+wanted to reach over and stroke him or somehow indicate her 
+willingness. She didn't want to make any brazen announcement, however, 
+and after a while she knew by his slow deep breathing that Ray had 
+fallen asleep.
+
+She really couldn't imagine why she was dwelling on the events of last 
+Sunday ... except it seemed to mark some kind of turning point in their 
+deteriorating sexual relationship, as though her rejection that 
+afternoon had really discouraged her husband. But that was absurd, they 
+were still practically newlyweds and only needed time to make these 
+adjustments and solve whatever problems had arisen. It wasn't a problem 
+in as far as she was concerned ... although she found sex disappointing 
+and not very enjoyable at best, she would go through with it a 
+reasonable amount of times for Ray's sake. She and Ray might have 
+different temperaments, but each respected the other's desires and 
+interests. For instance, Ray had not wanted her to give up her music 
+and had bought an old upright piano for her to practice on and to 
+instruct her half-dozen pupils. Why, Lord, she had a pupil coming for a 
+lesson in twenty minutes, and here she was sitting around daydreaming! 
+She began to move automatically around the living room, straightening 
+up.
+
+In the drugstore below, Ray Denham had for once caught up on the list 
+of prescriptions to be filled and they sat along the counter in a neat 
+row while he worked on the wholesale orders at the old-fashioned desk. 
+Suddenly he heard a gravely southern accent from the front of the store 
+and recognized it immediately as John Blodgett's voice.
+
+"How 'do, Miss Minnie! You doin' all right?" and then without waiting 
+for her answer, "Good, good!"
+
+Blodgett breezed by the soda fountain with a lecherous wink at the 
+clerk, "Honey, bring me and Mister Denham some cokes with lots of ice, 
+child, lots of ice."
+
+He eased his considerable bulk behind the prescription counter, "Hi 
+there, Ray--you doin' all right?"
+
+"Just fine, John," Ray said placidly, in the knowledge that business 
+was good and getting steadily better. He pulled up a chair for the 
+older man. Blodgett was sweating, staining his immaculate light blue 
+sports shirt, and he took out a handkerchief and passed it over his 
+ruddy face and thick shock of graying hair. He was a handsome man of 
+about fifty, beginning to show unmistakable signs of overindulgence in 
+good food and drink but still fit and powerful looking.
+
+"Another hot one," he sighed. "We sure do need some rain awful bad. All 
+my sweet corn is just dryin' up ... just parchin' under that sun."
+
+"Is that what you raise out there, corn?" Ray asked, waiting for his 
+boss to come around to the purpose of his visit.
+
+"Oh, I raise a little bit of this and that. Main thing, course, is my 
+beef cattle. I'm just a gentleman farmer, and I guess that's a good 
+thing, because it's hard to make money at farming these days."
+
+The girl appeared with two large cokes and Blodgett nudged Ray's elbow. 
+"Look at that," he said in a husky undertone, "Just look at that sweet 
+little ass on that child!" It was true that the girl's nylon mini 
+uniform barely cleared her tender, youthful buttocks. Ray had actually 
+been too busy to notice her nubile figure before. Blodgett opened the 
+lower desk drawer and brought out a bottle of Jack Daniels whiskey he 
+kept there. He added a generous slug of the amber liquid to each coke.
+
+"Course you got yourself something a lot nicer than that right 
+upstairs," he continued in an aggrieved tone, "Why, man, you're 
+practically still on your honeymoon. But when you get to be my age you 
+sure will appreciate those cute, raunchy little teenagers, let me tell 
+you!" he pushed one of the drinks toward Ray.
+
+"I don't like to drink in the store," Ray said doubtfully as he picked 
+it up. "You know--old ladies come in and smell it on your breath, they 
+spread it all over town that you've taken to drink."
+
+"You're a smart man, Ray," John Blodgett said admiringly. "Yes sir, 
+always lookin' ahead ... a damn smart man. You know, I just got the bad 
+news the other day that I'm gonna have to cut down on the brew myself. 
+Yep, just found out that my blood pressure's gone sky-high. Old Doc 
+wasn't one bit encouraging ... said I'm headed straight for a heart 
+attack if I don't slow down and take things easy. Fact is, that's why I 
+stopped by."
+
+Ray Denham had a sudden premonition that something might be wrong, just 
+from the way Blodgett's guileless blue eyes were roving over the 
+shelves of pharmaceuticals and avoiding his face.
+
+"It looks like I have to think about retiring long before I'm sixty-
+five," the older man continued, "or sort of semi-retiring ... I'm only 
+going to keep hold of the properties that'll work for me without me 
+working on them ... see what I mean?"
+
+Ray shook his head and waited to hear what was coming next.
+
+"No, I reckon you don't. Well, take this store, for instance. Since you 
+took over it runs pretty smooth, I certainly got to admit that, but 
+there's still the bookkeeping and figuring the taxes. I want to get 
+shut of it. Instead of taking in a partner, I've decided to sell out, 
+Ray--the whole works."
+
+There was a moment of absolute silence. Then Ray took a hefty swallow 
+of the sweet, whiskey-laced cola. "T-the building, too?" Blodgett's 
+stunning announcement had caught him so suddenly that it was taking him 
+several seconds to assimilate the knowledge and what it would mean for 
+him.
+
+"Oh, not the building. You won't catch me selling a piece of prime real 
+estate that's right on the square. No, I mean the inventory, all the 
+fixtures, the good will ... everything that's inside these four walls. 
+Then I'll give the buyer a long-term lease ..." he smiled at Ray, "You 
+know, I was really lookin' forward to us working as partners ... 
+carrying out your ideas for remodeling ... but when I got the word from 
+Doc I knew I just had to think of my health first. And there's 
+Lauralee--I don't want to up and die and leave her a widow."
+
+"Yes ... sure," Ray said, his mind going inevitably to Sally's worried 
+questions, nothing in writing? You only have his word for it? He felt 
+curiously light and hollow, as if the support had been knocked out of 
+him. How could he tell her? How could he ever tell Sally?
+
+"Have you, uh," he cleared his throat, "Have you set a price?"
+
+Blodgett settled himself firmly in the wooden chair and tilted the 
+creaking piece of furniture back on two legs. "Well," he crunched the 
+ice from his drink loudly between his teeth, "I'm thinking in the 
+neighborhood of fifty thousand, Ray."
+
+"F-fifty?"
+
+"Think about the inventory. You know yourself what's sitting here in 
+the inventory."
+
+Ray knew. He also knew that much of it, including the last big drug 
+order, was not paid for yet. Still--perhaps it was a fair price. 
+Although it seemed an astronomical sum, especially since Blodgett had 
+promised to make him a partner as soon as he had $5000. By putting $200 
+in the bank every month, he had already saved $2800, he was more than 
+halfway there ... but now he wondered whether Blodgett would have held 
+to the bargain, after all? "B-but, John, over the next few years your 
+profits from the store will be much more than that. I can run 
+everything--you wouldn't have to spend any time here at all unless you 
+wanted to."
+
+"There's something in what you say," the big man admitted, "Only the 
+thing is, Ray, that I'll be spending my winters in Florida from now on 
+... buyin' myself one of these condominium apartments right on the 
+beach, and me and Lauralee are fixin' to go down there just as soon as 
+I get everything straightened out here. Now those apartments cost a 
+heap of money and I got to raise some cash ... ever'body thinks I'm a 
+real rich son of a bitch ... I don't complain, but the fact is it's all 
+tied up in real estate. Naturally we couldn't sell the farm--it's the 
+old Quigg place, belonged to Lauralee's folks since God knows when--and 
+we'll live there summers or whenever we take a notion to come back to 
+town. And like I already said, I don't want to part with any property 
+in the business district. 'Bout the only thing left is this drugstore."
+
+"I see," Ray nodded, trying to control his wildly spiraling doubts and 
+thoughts, "How much--how much time will I have, in case I could maybe 
+make some kind of deal to buy the place?"
+
+"That would please me very much, if you see yourself in a position to 
+buy. Well, I hope to get down there to Florida around the first of 
+November ... so that leaves about two months. I, uh, I already had one 
+offer, Ray, and they agreed to meet that price I mentioned. I won't say 
+who the offer was from, but it's a big chain of discount drugstores."
+
+As Blodgett sipped his drink and continued to unfold the story, Ray 
+Denham felt a rising anger that blotted out caution and made calm 
+speech impossible. "Look here, John," he pointed out, "You know I 
+graduated at the top of my class. I had my choice of jobs and this was 
+the lowest-paid of all, but I took it, for just one reason. I wanted to 
+own my own business, and that's what you promised me--and I thought 
+you'd be as good as your word!"
+
+"Now hold on, son ..." Blodgett tried to protest, but Ray plunged 
+wildly on, raising his voice so that he could be heard throughout the 
+store.
+
+"Now you tell me that you've been dealing behind my back to sell the 
+business right out from under me! Why, I don't think you ever had any 
+intention of keeping our agreement; you just wanted to hire a cheap 
+pharmacist!"
+
+"That's enough, Ray," Blodgett's voice was still mild, but his pale 
+blue eyes glittered with a cold light and his florid face had reddened 
+to a deeper shade. He stood up. "You better simmer down before you say 
+something you're going to regret later on. I know you're disappointed 
+and I'm not sayin' you don't have maybe some right to be. But I had no 
+way of knowing my health was going to fold up on me, so to speak. Why, 
+when I brought you down here I was lookin' forward to us running the 
+store for years to come, and I'll be very happy if you can raise the 
+money to buy me out. You're well thought of here in Quiggville ... you 
+and your little wife ... and if I was you I wouldn't want to spoil that 
+reputation by gettin' all hotheaded. I'll be talking to you later."
+
+He turned on his heel and strolled through the store in a leisurely 
+manner as if they had discussed nothing more important than the 
+weather. Ray stared after the retreating figure, his fists clenched 
+unconsciously, until Blodgett passed through the front door. Then he 
+reached for the bottle of whiskey, poured a double shot into his coke, 
+tilted his head back and drank.
+
+He was thankful for the sound of the faltering piano notes that could 
+be faintly heard from upstairs ... Sally had a pupil ... he could 
+postpone giving her the news at least for a little while. He didn't 
+have to tell her at all today, of course, but he knew that he would. As 
+much as he loved Sally, he wondered if it would have been better to 
+wait a few years before marrying. A man had no business getting married 
+before he was making a good income and could provide the things girls 
+had come to expect. Why should Sally be penalized ... not able to have 
+a modern house with nice furniture and the latest appliances ... or 
+pretty new clothes? They'd never even had a real honeymoon, a thing 
+which Ray bitterly regretted most of all. Because maybe their sex life 
+would have gotten off to a better start if he had been able to take his 
+inexperienced young bride to some romantic, relaxing spot for the first 
+few nights. Instead of staying in some plush hotel or motel with a 
+pool, they'd moved directly into a grubby little campus apartment that 
+was as bad as the one they lived in now. Her folks had been very upset 
+... they'd wanted the couple to wait at least until graduation ... they 
+hadn't given Sally any presents or any financial help at all except 
+paying her college fees for the rest of the year. No, they hadn't 
+wanted their daughter to throw herself away on some no-account 
+southerner!
+
+It seemed ironic now that the quality about Sally which had first 
+attracted him to her was a sort of coolness about her ... something 
+that said "don't touch me." He was sure that Sally was one of the very 
+few virgins on the campus, which had indeed proved to be the case. 
+Fiercely proud as he was, it was important to Ray that his wife should 
+be a woman whom no other man besides himself had ever possessed ... or 
+ever would possess!
+
+Once they were married, though, he had looked for a change in her 
+standoffish attitude. He knew she loved him and had been eager to marry 
+as soon as possible. He had mistakenly believed she was just as eager 
+for the physical side of marriage, but from the first night, sex had 
+been a fiasco ... his bride seemed to turn into a lump of ice under 
+him. Maybe it took more time than he'd realized, especially for a girl 
+brought up in a very conventional manner as Sally had been.
+
+Absently, he carried the empty cola cups out to the soda fountain. The 
+girl reached out to take them, tossing the paper liners into the trash 
+can and stacking the gleaming metal bases expertly on a shelf. 
+"Something else for you, Mr. Denham?" she inquired solicitously, her 
+made-up dark eyes bright with curiosity. No doubt she'd overheard the 
+row with John Blodgett.
+
+"Uh, no ... thanks," he stared at her. God, he couldn't even remember 
+the little tart's name; she was new ... long black hair fixed into an 
+elaborately artificial set and a long slender body that seemed far too 
+mature for her sixteen or so years. Ray ran his suddenly dry tongue 
+around his mouth ... it must be the whiskey ... sweet little ass, 
+Blodgett had said ... Christ, it was a beautiful ass, perfectly 
+outlined by the electrically clinging nylon fabric ... and all at once 
+he found himself wondering what it would be like to rip the skimpy 
+uniform off the girl ... spread her legs out.
+
+Drops of sweat beaded on Ray's brow. Yes, how would it feel to ram his 
+cock into that soft little belly? Christ, he groaned inwardly, how 
+could he think of such things when he had a beautiful young wife 
+upstairs at this very moment? He hadn't so much as looked at another 
+girl since he married Sally.
+
+Yet as he stood there in confusion, he was uncomfortably aware that his 
+cock had in mere seconds responded to his lewd thoughts about the soda 
+fountain waitress and it was now lying heavily against his stomach, 
+fully erect. Turning hastily, he retreated to the prescription 
+department. God, what would happen to his "good name" in this town if 
+he started making passes at his clerks? As he sat there staring blankly 
+at the forgotten list for the wholesale house, Miss Minnie suddenly 
+entered the little cubicle, her face flushed with excitement. "Mr. 
+Denham!" she blurted, "He's going to sell the store, isn't he?"
+
+"I--" obviously she knew something was up, so why evade her question? 
+"That's what he's talking about, yes."
+
+"I knew it! I knew the other day that something was wrong. Mr. Blodgett 
+brought some men from Memphis in, they was going all over everything 
+... asking questions."
+
+"When was that?" Ray inquired.
+
+"Well, you wasn't here. Must have been the day you were in the city. 
+See, he made sure to bring 'em when you wouldn't be around!"
+
+"Look," Ray said, "I'm sure it's as much of a shock to you as it is to 
+me, Miss Minnie. More, because you've worked here a lot longer than I 
+have. But I don't think you have anything to worry about. Whoever the--
+the new owner is, he'll need employees, and there's no one who knows 
+the store like you do."
+
+"Mmmhmm ... and what about you, Mr. Denham?"
+
+He shrugged unhappily. "I don't know. We'll just have to see. If I 
+can't get at least part ownership, then I don't want to work for 
+someone else. I can do that anywhere, for a hell of a lot more money!"
+
+When Ray came upstairs that night, a half hour after closing time, 
+Sally sensed immediately that something was wrong. It was in the 
+defeated slump of his shoulders and the bleak gloominess of his face. 
+But she said nothing, waiting for him to tell her about it. She had 
+fixed him a good dinner for the hot weather ... cold sliced ham, snap 
+beans, macaroni salad and cornbread. Sally was proud that she was 
+learning to cook in the southern way.
+
+But her husband only picked at the tempting food she loaded on his 
+plate, and halfway through the tense meal he suddenly laid his fork 
+down and announced to her, "Blodgett's selling the drugstore--to a 
+discount chain."
+
+"W-what?" Sally stammered, her heart plummeting, "But he can't do that, 
+Ray! Where did you hear it?"
+
+When he told her she kept on shaking her head in disbelief, "I just 
+can't understand how he could do such a thing." She pushed her chair 
+back abruptly and came around to her husband's side, taking him in her 
+arms and holding him protectively against her warm body as if she were 
+comforting a child, "Don't you care, Ray!" she said fiercely, "Don't 
+you worry about it for one minute. Oooh, I never trusted him--that 
+smooth-talking old hypocrite!"
+
+She meant to soften the blow, to bolster his crushed feelings. 
+Unfortunately, her action and choice of words only brought home to Ray 
+more strongly his feeling of failure. The husband should be the one to 
+comfort the wife and shield her from life's harsh realities--not the 
+other way around. And then to rub salt in his wounds she had to say 
+that she had seen through John Blodgett all the time whereas he had 
+been taken in by the glowing promises.
+
+In fact, Sally's thoughts were racing rapidly into the future ... her 
+only sorrow was for Ray. Why, it wasn't the worst thing that could have 
+happened, after all. They had money in the bank ... now they could 
+leave Quiggville and make a whole new start somewhere else ... 
+somewhere more lively and stimulating. But one glimpse at the 
+desperately unhappy face of her husband sent these hopeful thoughts 
+crashing into limbo. Ray had to make it here, he had to prove himself 
+in exactly the way that he had set out to do.
+
+"Darling," she said gently, "maybe we can buy the store. I mean how do 
+we know unless we try? It is a lot of money, but everyone here knows 
+you ... Mr. Quigg at the bank is John Blodgett's brother-in-law, you 
+know. I'm sure he'd consider loaning you the money ... Mr. Blodgett 
+could talk to him ... why, everyone in town likes you!"
+
+"That isn't exactly security for fifty thousand bucks," he pointed out 
+grimly, "But ... you're right, I guess. It won't do any harm to ask--
+we've got to know where we stand."
+
+Ray did not fall asleep easily that night, but Sally lay awake long 
+after he finally dropped off. It seemed that the crisis had awakened 
+all her instincts ... she was prepared to fight for her man, to do 
+anything to insure that he got what he wanted. She believed she had an 
+idea ... although she'd never been able to bring herself to completely 
+trust Mr. Blodgett, she must admit that his manner toward her had 
+always been extremely courteous and friendly. In fact, he had treated 
+her with real old-fashioned southern politeness and had been very 
+solicitous about whether she was happily settled in Quiggville and 
+liked his community.
+
+Somehow she felt that ... well, that she might have more influence with 
+him than Ray would. Ray was apt to get hotheaded, as he admitted he had 
+this afternoon. If only he hadn't really alienated John Blodgett, 
+perhaps she could persuade him to change his mind about selling out, or 
+at the very least enlist his aid in getting them a loan. He would not 
+be so bluntly business-like with a woman, she felt, and she did not 
+mind begging for Ray's sake. Yes, she must manage to see John Blodgett 
+alone, and without Ray's knowledge of the meeting. God, Ray would kill 
+her if he even guessed what she was thinking!
+
+*   *   *
+
+Arranging to see her husband's boss was not so easy, however, Sally 
+Denham found. He did maintain an office over the bank, but it was a 
+sort of dummy office. There was no secretary and you could never tell 
+when Blodgett himself would be there. Sally took to watching the square 
+from her front windows for a glimpse of the tobacco-colored station 
+wagon that he drove.
+
+Meanwhile she tried to persuade Ray that it would not do to present 
+their case too hastily at the bank, they must be organized with all the 
+figures on the store's volume of business, show that Ray was a capable 
+administrator. Her poor darling had been going around like a zombie 
+ever since that day he found out about the sale of the store. She just 
+couldn't understand why it meant so much to him ... after all, he was a 
+young man, only twenty-six ... how could anyone be a failure at twenty-
+six? She supposed it had something to do with being poor as a child ... 
+wanting something other than farming ... no doubt the business people 
+with whom Ray's family had to deal, and beg credit from, had seemed to 
+a child like the very pillars of the economy or something. Her own 
+father, a moderately successful salesman, had never worried about 
+working for others, but Ray had this craving, this obsession, to be his 
+own boss.
+
+On Friday afternoon before the Labor Day weekend she at last saw the 
+brown station wagon parked opposite the bank and knew that here was her 
+opportunity. At first she thought of telephoning to ask for an 
+appointment, but she nervously dropped the phone back on the cradle 
+after dialing three numbers. She hurried into the bedroom, unzipping 
+her dress as she walked, and let it fall to the floor. She selected a 
+sheer pale yellow dress that seemed ladylike and fresh, though a trifle 
+short. Then she released her long ash-brown hair from its pony tail and 
+hastily brushed it down over her shoulders. She realized that this made 
+her look younger ... perhaps, she thought, surveying herself in the 
+mirror, she had gotten a trifle heavier since marriage, although it 
+certainly had not harmed her looks. It only made the dress cling 
+faithfully to every curving high-point of her figure. On the hanger it 
+had seemed so demure and simple, but now when it was stretched over her 
+high thrusting breasts and caressing her soft fluid hipline, the dress 
+was almost blatantly sexy. It would do nicely, she thought, for the 
+purpose of charming John Blodgett onto their side. She hastily buckled 
+on white sandals, dabbed a touch of lipstick on her small, prettily 
+curved mouth and picked up her purse.
+
+She hurried down the stairs and out of their private entrance which 
+fortunately did not open into the drugstore. God, it was hot ... she 
+would be perspiring before she had crossed the square! One of the 
+things Sally disliked about Quiggville was that everyone knew your 
+business, since everyone's business was transacted on the square--bank, 
+doctor's office, finance company or whatever. Hopefully she would not 
+be observed entering the side door that led to the rooms over the bank, 
+although of course she had a perfect right to go there if she wished. 
+She reached the entrance without meeting anyone she knew and let 
+herself into the gloomy hallway. The sagging old oiled wood stairs 
+creaked beneath her light tread.
+
+John Blodgett's office door stood open. Evidently he had been looking 
+for something, as his desk was strewn with papers. As Sally reached his 
+doorway he looked up, face blank for only a second. Then he smiled in 
+welcome.
+
+"Why, hi there, Miz Denham! You doin' all right?"
+
+"Fine, thank you," she acknowledged, all her courage abruptly deserting 
+her.
+
+"Well, just come right in. You, uh, lookin' for me?"
+
+"Yes, if you're not busy, I would like to talk with you for a few 
+minutes." As she moved toward the chair he indicated, Sally nearly 
+tripped over a big black and tan German Shepherd that had been 
+completely concealed by the desk. "Oh!" she exclaimed nervously, and 
+the animal raised its head and regarded her alertly although not 
+otherwise moving from its reclining position.
+
+"That's just Duke," Blodgett chuckled, "You 'fraid of dogs, Miz 
+Denham?"
+
+"N-no, I love dogs," she laughed self-consciously, "He startled me, 
+that's all." She reached down to stroke the dog's glossy head. She had 
+seen the magnificent animal before, usually looking out the rear window 
+of the station wagon. Sally crossed her shapely bare legs and folded 
+her hands demurely in her lap, looking directly into the ruddy, 
+handsome face of her husband's boss.
+
+"Mr. Blodgett, Ray--Ray and I are very disappointed about your decision 
+to sell the drugstore. That's what I want to talk to you about. Ray 
+doesn't know that I'm here ... it was entirely my own idea to come ... 
+s-so I hope you won't say anything to him about it."
+
+"Well, now, is that a good idea, for a nice little wife to keep secrets 
+from her husband?" he drawled, but from his understanding smile Sally 
+knew he was only teasing her. In fact, his easy-going informality was 
+putting her more and more at ease, so she plunged on.
+
+"No, of course it isn't, but I guess wives have always, interfered a 
+little bit ... when they thought it was necessary. You see, I 
+understand my husband so much better than anyone else does. He's very 
+proud--too proud to come right out and tell you how much he wants to 
+own that drugstore, or at least be a partner. I'm sure you know that's 
+why we decided to come here in the first place," she made this last 
+remark rather pointed and then looked up anxiously to see whether it 
+had offended him. Apparently not, for he was still smiling in a kindly 
+way. He seemed to be staring at her legs and she shifted her position a 
+bit in the chair and tugged her skirt down before continuing, "Ray is 
+going to ask the bank for a loan, to buy you out. I--I'm sure that your 
+... your help, your recommendation would be very, uh, persuasive to the 
+people at the bank. I believe you're related to the bank president?"
+
+"Brother-in-law," John Blodgett said, nodding, "Lee Quigg is my wife's 
+twin."
+
+"Oh, really--twins? I didn't know that."
+
+"'Course that doesn't mean I can tell him how to run his bank," the big 
+man pointed out, "but like you say, my opinion does carry a little 
+weight."
+
+"I'm sure it carries a great deal of weight," Sally said warmly, 
+"That's why I came to you. And also, of course, because I feel that I 
+know you ... a little, at least. I couldn't have gone to Mr. Quigg, for 
+instance, with such a request. Will you help us, Mr. Blodgett?" Her 
+grey eyes rested pleadingly on his face and she sat forward slightly in 
+her chair, the movement deepening the dark shadowed cleft between her 
+large breasts. Blodgett's gaze flicked downward and rested on those 
+twin mounds that were quivering noticeably from her nervousness. God 
+damn, he thought, but the girl had a pair of beauties! He could hardly 
+believe that Ray Denham's snotty New England wife was actually sitting 
+here in his office at this moment asking him for a favor. He had always 
+dismissed her as unattainable, no matter how attractive. Now, a bold 
+plan was rapidly taking shape in his devious, cunning mind.
+
+"Look, Miz Denham--may I call you Sally?" She nodded breathlessly. "I 
+want to help you, Sally. I sure-to-God do!" his husky southern voice 
+oozed sincerity, "and maybe there just might be something I can do. But 
+don't go gettin' your hopes up too high. We all of us business people 
+in this town would like to see Ray running the store. After all, he's a 
+Tennessean ... practically a local boy. But these aren't the best of 
+times, I guess you know that, and there's certain rules any bank has to 
+be guided by in making loans. If you start bending those rules too much 
+out of shape then the bank's in trouble."
+
+"Perhaps," she said timidly, "if you feel there's no chance of our 
+getting the loan, you'll reconsider selling and go back to the 
+partnership plan?"
+
+He smiled sadly. "I'm afraid my doctor would have something to say 
+about that, and Lauralee wouldn't be too happy either. Now if you and I 
+were going to be the partners, that might be different."
+
+Sally was at first annoyed that he would joke about a matter which was 
+so very serious to her. She looked at him rather severely and he stared 
+back at her with a direct, disturbing gaze. Good heavens, he couldn't 
+be ... he wasn't suggesting ... no, she could only treat it as a 
+pleasantry, an inept one. So she smiled at him innocently. She had 
+never really had the opportunity to study John Blodgett before at close 
+range. He certainly did not look to be in poor health, nor old enough 
+to retire. Although streaked with grey, his hair was as thick as Ray's 
+and worn in modish sideburns. He was a large man and undeniably a 
+handsome one and his oddly compelling gaze was raking her from head to 
+toe! Sally felt the first prickle of discomfort, and feared that he had 
+misunderstood her intentions in coming here. She had hoped of course to 
+take advantage of her feminine position, but not ... not by demeaning 
+herself!
+
+"Is there anything you can do for us? Have you any advice?" she asked, 
+growing more uneasy every second that his now frankly lecherous eyes 
+devoured her body. He smiled in answer, slowly and confidently.
+
+"There might be, Sally," he paused to let his words sink in. "There 
+just might be. Tell me what ever made a northern gal like you marry a 
+no-account like Ray Denham?"
+
+"What do you mean, no-account?" she blazed, getting angrily to her 
+feet, "I love Ray!" The dog, Duke, stirred and lifted his head again. 
+"Why, there's not another man in this stupid little town who's got one-
+tenth of Ray's brains and ambition!"
+
+"Oh, I know all that," he answered mildly, "but he hasn't got any 
+money, any family, any backing. You should have married a man with some 
+position in the world."
+
+"Don't underestimate us, Mr. Blodgett," she said icily, "Ray will have 
+position some day, and I'll fight to help him get it."
+
+"Uh-huh. And just how far are you willing to go, honey, to help your 
+husband?"
+
+"Wh-what do you mean?" her pretty face wrinkled into a frown as she 
+tried to fathom the depths of his mind.
+
+"Simple. I've got something you need--influence. And you've got 
+something I could use. Yes sir, something I could make very good use 
+of," his even white teeth flashed at her. "You're a regular little 
+spitfire, but I admire a woman with guts--specially when she comes all 
+tied up in a pretty package like you do."
+
+"I'm afraid I don't understand you," Sally said coldly, beginning to 
+move around the desk with her eye on the door. But her heart was 
+plummeting. God, had she ruined everything?
+
+"Let me make it crystal clear, then," Blodgett stood up, too. He turned 
+around and closed the door, than faced the trembling young wife. "I 
+like you. And after we got to know each other better, I think you'd 
+like me. As for that husband of yours, I didn't like the way he shot 
+his mouth off the other day and if I do anything to help him get the 
+store it will only be because of his pretty little wife and how nice 
+she is to me."
+
+Sally had reached the door but found her path blocked by Blodgett's 
+sturdy figure. Her heart was pounding wildly and her beautiful face was 
+flushed with embarrassment and anger. "Let me pass," she snapped, "I 
+can see I've only wasted my time in coming here!"
+
+He reached out and seized her, drawing the full length of her body 
+tightly against his and holding her there, immovable. Gasping with 
+shock, she beat ineffectually at his chest with her little fists, 
+meanwhile feeling his belt buckle digging into her flesh just under her 
+breasts and further down, something hard that poked into her stomach 
+and could only be ... oh, God! She was enveloped in the pleasant spicy 
+smell of his shaving lotion as he forced her face upward to meet his. 
+His open mouth enclosed her small lips and his powerful tongue inserted 
+itself between her clenched teeth ... pushing ... pushing into her 
+throat. With a muffled, strangling cry and with all her strength Sally 
+succeeded in twisting away, ducking her head out of the reach of his 
+lewdly thrusting tongue. At the same time she freed her right hand and 
+slapped him just as hard as she could, so that her palm smarted from 
+the impact.
+
+"Ow!" he exclaimed. "Why, you little hellcat!" Instead of being angry, 
+however, he was smiling ... laughing down at her as though it was a 
+huge joke. "You'll pay me for that, in spades," he promised, rubbing 
+his reddened cheek. Behind Sally the dog, Duke, suddenly let out a 
+sharp bark and she started with fright and surprise.
+
+"Down, boy--stay," John Blodgett commanded calmly, grinning wryly at 
+the terrorized girl, "You're damn lucky Duke didn't take a nip at your 
+ass ... he didn't know if we were playing or it was for real. I surely 
+would hate to see anything happen to that cute little tail of yours!" 
+He was still holding her loosely and they were both breathing heavily. 
+"I want to see you ... very soon ... your place?"
+
+"You're crazy!" she sputtered. "I never want to see you again ... after 
+this outrageous ... this ..." she couldn't find words to express her 
+contempt for his behavior, "you just wait 'til I tell my husband about 
+this!"
+
+"If you want me to help you, those are the terms. Just call me when 
+you're ready, Sally. Your place, or we can go to a motel ... 
+personally, I think your apartment is safer, but that's up to you."
+
+"You ... are ... insane," she hissed, "I have no intention of meeting 
+you anywhere. What you are suggesting is unthinkable--you're married--
+I'm married. And even if I weren't, the very idea would disgust me!"
+
+"Oh, but you wouldn't find the experience disgusting, honey. I can 
+promise you that you'll love it." His big hands began to move and 
+before she had realized it Sally felt her right breast cupped by his 
+widespread fingers, and reacted as though she had received an electric 
+shock. She struck his arms down and reached for the doorknob, her eyes 
+blinded by hot tears of rage. He caught her around the waist as she 
+jerked the door open and passed his offending hand gently over the 
+rounded swell of her buttocks, whispering hoarsely, "And remember this, 
+Sally, if I don't hear from you, then you can be sure Ray won't get the 
+loan!"
+
+She fled at a dangerous speed down the old staircase, stopping in the 
+hallway below only long enough to compose herself sufficiently to step 
+out onto the sidewalk. The sunlight was blinding, the air oppressively 
+still and hot as she made her way back across the square, defeated. 
+John Blodgett! She still could not believe it ... John Blodgett, one of 
+the most important men in town ... he and his wife right at the head of 
+the Quiggville social circuit ... respected, admired. Ha! And he had 
+dared to kiss her, in the most repulsive way, a suggestive tongue kiss 
+... touched her breast ... asked her to meet him! It was the greatest 
+shock of her young life. The old lecher, yes, twice her age ... oh, he 
+hadn't come right out and said it in so many words, what he wanted ... 
+hadn't put a name to it. God help her, what had she done? And all she'd 
+wanted was to help her adored Ray!
+
+Sally reached the security of her own door, unlocked it with fumbling 
+fingers and ran upstairs. She threw herself on the bed, still shaking 
+and quivering although no tears came. She wanted to cry but could not. 
+She was too frightened.
+
+From his dusty window John Blodgett had observed her progress every 
+step of the way. God damn, he chuckled, look at that little ass sway 
+... she sure is fit to be tied! Look at those legs ... gal's got legs 
+like a racehorse ... Jesus, I bet she can pump those legs in the sack, 
+too.
+
+Little hellcat! He saw with satisfaction that Sally did not enter the 
+drugstore, but went directly to the house entrance. No, she wouldn't be 
+in a hurry to tell Ray about it ... it was a hundred-to-one shot that 
+she would tell her husband at all. Because the first thing he'd say 
+would be what were you doing in his office? And Sally was smart enough 
+to figure that out. Let it lay for a few days, just as it was. If the 
+snotty little bitch was so crazy about her farmer of a husband, she'd 
+be around. Yes sir, all he had to do was let it lay.
+
+Still smiling, Blodgett reached down and patted Duke's furry head. 
+Liked her, didn't you, boy? We might just get ourselves a piece of 
+that, Duke, how about it? Been a while since we had any strange cunt, 
+hasn't it? He seated himself at the big old-fashioned desk again and 
+resumed going through his papers. There was a lot of work to be 
+straightened out before he left for Florida.
+
+Every few minutes he would stop, however, and smile thoughtfully to 
+himself at the way things were working out, falling into place. He had 
+been trying for several seasons now to get Lauralee to move to Florida 
+for the whole winter. She had proved stubborn on this point and so he 
+had hit on the idea of saying the Doc wanted him to slow down. 
+Actually, Doc's warning had been nowhere near as dire as he went around 
+telling everyone. His blood pressure was up a little ... he should eat 
+less, drink less whiskey, quit smoking. As far as retiring, John 
+Blodgett hadn't worked an honest day for years anyway, and why should 
+he? If a man had some brains and used them, others would do the work 
+and he could sit back and count the money. Take Ray Denham, now, he 
+would work hard, save all his money, and someday he might own a crummy 
+drugstore! Well, if that was his version of the American Dream, let him 
+go after it.
+
+He had been just as poor as Ray at the same age, and look at where he 
+was now. Of course, the Blodgetts hadn't been hillbilly farmers, they 
+were real old southern quality and that still counted for something in 
+Quiggville. If he hadn't come from a good family, Lauralee's 
+grandmother probably would have had their marriage annulled. She'd been 
+only sixteen while he was twenty-four.
+
+That was the year after the war was over, and he'd just got out of the 
+army and had come home to Quiggville to draw his veteran's unemployment 
+benefits while he looked around for something to do. The Quigg twins, 
+Lee and Lauralee, had been children when he went away ... now they were 
+seniors in high school and most of the town gossip revolved around the 
+twins. Parents dead and being raised by their grandmother, a fool if 
+there ever was one. Set out to make Lauralee a southern belle who would 
+have done credit to the Civil War days--innocent, ladylike, sheltered--
+and naturally the girl had rebelled and turned out just the opposite. 
+Wild! Smoking at thirteen, using words nobody could figure out where 
+she'd learned, and from the age of about fourteen on, putting out to 
+anything in pants. Lee, the boy, wasn't half as bad as his sister but 
+they were both hellions. They were both spoiled rotten and when they 
+turned sixteen that spring, Grandma had to rack her brains to come up 
+with presents they didn't already have. She bought Lee a convertible 
+and promised Lauralee a trip to Europe. But the girl didn't want to go 
+to Europe, especially since she had to wait until graduation and then 
+go along with Grandma. When her twin got a car, Lauralee was furious. 
+Somewhere she picked up the basics of driving and was soon sneaking out 
+in Lee's new car whenever she got the chance.
+
+That Saturday night, John Blodgett had just come out of the theater and 
+was standing at the curb. Quiggville's only traffic light turned red 
+and he had started across the street when there was a squeal of brakes 
+and a yellow fender dipped to a stop only inches from him. He started 
+to swear, looked up, and the words died ...
+
+"Hi, John," Lauralee said. "I'm sorry if I scared you," she giggled. 
+"It'd be awful to go through the war and then get killed right here on 
+the square, wouldn't it?" She was staring at him with undisguised 
+admiration ... he was wearing his tropical-weight uniform and the 
+pocket was crowded with his battle ribbons. The two of them were 
+suddenly a pair of animals, sniffing at the warm flower-perfumed night 
+air in search of excitement. "Can I give you a ride someplace?" her 
+little red lips parted expectantly.
+
+He got into the car beside her, conscious even then that this might be 
+a momentous evening although he did not know that it was going to 
+change the whole course of his life.
+
+Everything he had heard about Lauralee turned out to be true, and then 
+some. He couldn't believe she was only sixteen, no teenager could 
+possibly acquire the knowledge that was packed into her lithe, hundred-
+pound body! They had gone directly to a roadhouse a few miles out of 
+town, where Lauralee insisted on having beer. Evidently she'd also had 
+something to drink before picking him up ... she was not drunk, but 
+pretty high. They sat side by side in a booth and suddenly he felt her 
+warm hand on his thigh, moving purposefully upward until it stopped in 
+the "vee" of his legs, cupping his balls. Jesus H. Christ! He nearly 
+choked on his beer as he felt her fingers working down there at his 
+loins ... did she know what she was doing to him? A glance at her face 
+with its wicked tittle cat-like smile told him that she did. She leaned 
+over and put her lips against his left ear. "Ooooh, Johnny, have you 
+got a big cock?"
+
+He couldn't have answered her, his heart was beating clear up in his 
+throat like a hammer. So he put his hand down over hers and drew her 
+fingers upward. By God, his cock felt like it was bigger than it ever 
+had been or was ever going to be again ... it was throbbing like crazy 
+and ramming against his pants like it was trying to get free ... and 
+into her hot little pussy.
+
+"Oh, Lord," she squealed as her hand closed over him, "it is big, 
+Johnny! Now, what are we going to do about that?"
+
+"It's your fault," he told her, "I guess you better figure it out."
+
+"You mean you don't kn-o-o-w?" she drawled in a teasing voice, 
+squeezing his penis and massaging it up and down until he thought he'd 
+go off right there and then.
+
+"You little cock-tease!" he growled, shoving his hand between her legs. 
+Her thighs were smooth and warm and they clamped together over his 
+invading hand, then very gradually opened to allow him to push farther 
+up the forbidden split until his fingers encountered her panties. 
+Blodgett remembered feeling that maybe somebody ought to pinch him and 
+wake him up ... this had to be a dream, sitting here with the Lauralee 
+Quigg ... feeling each other up in full view of anyone who wanted to 
+look and be God-damned if he could tell which of the two of them was 
+the hottest. Lauralee's eyes had a glazed look and she was breathing 
+fast and jerky ... "Shall we get out of here?" he whispered.
+
+"Yes!" she wiggled away from his obscenely probing fingers just as they 
+slid under the tight elastic leg-band of her pants. She stood up and he 
+had hastily thrown some money on the table and followed her. Lauralee 
+had insisted on driving, but instead of taking to the highway she 
+simply drove behind the roadhouse, right into a field. He thought the 
+car would hang up in the soft earth, but she spun it under a big tree 
+and right there is where they did it. He had wanted to put the top up 
+in the convertible but Lauralee was too eager to wait ... he smiled 
+faintly, recalling that zippers were new in those days and the pants of 
+his uniform had a button fly. Lauralee had the buttons undone in 
+seconds, and she took his aching cock out.
+
+"Oh, Johnny!" her voice was awed, "It is big. Lord, I never saw one 
+like that ... you'll kill me with it!" and she had bent over him, her 
+long golden hair falling over his genitals, brushing against his 
+heavily loaded balls while she kissed the tip of his penis and then ran 
+her little pink tongue all around it like she was licking an ice cream 
+cone. Groaning with his desire to get into this incredible little 
+witch, he tore at her dress ... pulling it down to expose her youthful 
+breasts with their high, pointed contours and virginal tiny nipples. 
+Then he pushed her skirt up until her clothing was all bunched around 
+her waist and the lower half of her sensuous body was exposed too, the 
+brief panties starkly white against her slim tanned legs. Lauralee 
+released his swollen rod from her warm wet mouth and scuttled backward 
+on the car seat to a reclining position, her legs raised. Panting, 
+almost sobbing, she helped him pull the panties off.
+
+"Christ, Lauralee, you're beautiful!" he exclaimed huskily as he stared 
+down hungrily at her nakedly exposed pussy. The pink cuntal slit 
+nestled, almost concealed, beneath her short curling golden pubic hair. 
+"Oh, hurry, hurry," she was begging him, "I'm so hot I can't stand it!" 
+and she took his lust-swollen cock in her hands and guided it toward 
+her tiny cunt-hole. She had whimpered when he burst through the tight 
+muscular ring, but had quickly become use to the bulk of him inside her 
+and he had been too aroused by her wanton eagerness to exercise any 
+caution or restraint. He had fucked Lauralee Quigg mercilessly, as if 
+she had been a common whore and, God, she had loved it. Sixteen years 
+old! He could have gone to jail for the things he did to her that night 
+in the car ... well, if it came to that he reckoned he could have gone 
+to jail for a lot of things he'd done in his life. John Blodgett 
+grinned humorlessly.
+
+It had been very late when they had finally satiated each other and got 
+their clothes straightened. Again, she had wanted to drive and he 
+figured she was sober enough, although still a rotten driver. They were 
+coming into the outskirts of town, down in the colored section, when it 
+happened.
+
+The streets were quite deserted, so that the last thing they expected 
+was a white figure looming up suddenly in the headlights. Lauralee had 
+jerked the wheel, but the right fender had hit the white object. The 
+impact was so slight ... yet it hurled the figure several yards ahead 
+and it crumpled against the curb. Lauralee kept on going, gripping the 
+steering wheel tightly.
+
+"What was it?" she cried.
+
+He had tried to get her to stop, to go back. "I think it was a woman 
+... a colored woman." She just kept on driving.
+
+"S-she stepped out in the road! You saw her, Johnny! I--I haven't got a 
+driver's license."
+
+Luckily for both of them, he had kept his head. He told her again to 
+stop and then he got behind the wheel. They did not go back to see 
+about the woman, instead he went to his home and put the car in his 
+vacant garage, his mother hadn't had an auto since the war. There was 
+only a small dent in the fender, but to be sure he got several buckets 
+of water and washed that side of the car very carefully. Then he drove 
+Lauralee home. When they turned in between the brick gateposts at the 
+entrance to the Quigg farm, John Blodgett deliberately scraped the 
+right fender, crumpling it slightly and leaving yellow paint on the 
+bricks. He explained to Lauralee that this was necessary to explain the 
+damage, and that he would pay to have the car repaired.
+
+It turned out that the victim was an aged colored woman with no 
+relatives, and so not too much fuss was ever made about finding the 
+hit-and-run driver. The state police did check on cars that required 
+body work after the date of the accident, but readily accepted the 
+explanation of the damage to Lee Quigg's convertible. And the following 
+week, on the night of Lauralee's graduation from high school, she and 
+John Blodgett eloped to Mississippi and were married.
+
+The marriage had worked out well. Perhaps Lauralee's grandmother had 
+seen that Blodgett was a strong enough man to handle her wayward 
+granddaughter as well as guide Lee Quigg in running the various family 
+enterprises. He had insisted that as his wife, Lauralee should conduct 
+her sexual affairs with more discretion although he was aware that a 
+woman with her insatiable appetites could not remain faithful to any 
+one man. Well, he had his own appetites, by God, and he hadn't done too 
+badly over the years either! If theirs had been the conventional 
+marriage it would never have lasted, but he was smart enough to see 
+that Lauralee was like a horse with the bit in its teeth--let her have 
+her head and run, and she would come right back to the stable when the 
+fun was over. No, he would never divorce her--for one thing, the Quigg 
+family holdings were the base that lay under the considerable fortune 
+Blodgett had built up--the real estate, the bank and the saw mill all 
+contributed handsomely. The drugstore was only something he had bought 
+up cheap, on a whim, mainly to get the building. He had no real 
+interest in it and would be glad to see it go, once it had provided the 
+cash for the sea-front apartment in Florida.
+
+Whistling cheerfully, he selected the papers he wanted and placed them 
+in his briefcase. Then he locked the others away in the desk and 
+snapped his fingers at Duke. The well-trained animal rose immediately 
+and padded silently out of the office with his master.
+
+Blodgett entered the bank, nodding and speaking to various patrons as 
+he made his way to the rear and walked directly into his brother-in-
+law's office without announcing himself. The room was far more 
+sumptuously furnished than Blodgett's dusty office upstairs, so that 
+anyone who did not know better might suppose that Lee Quigg was the 
+more important of the two men. However, in his dealings, it suited the 
+crafty Blodgett to retain his poor-boy-makes-good image--the local 
+people trusted him because it seemed like he was really one of them. He 
+seated himself on the massive brocaded couch and drew up a silver 
+ashtray.
+
+"Hi, Lee. You doin' all right?"
+
+"Can't complain," his brother-in-law said mildly, swiveling his leather 
+armchair around to face Blodgett, who wasted no time in getting to the 
+point.
+
+"Ray Denham is gonna be over here one of these days to see you about a 
+loan--he wants to buy the store, only he hasn't got any money."
+
+"Well, are you selling to him?"
+
+"Hell, no, you know that other deal is all wrapped up. But here's what 
+I want you to do--stall him. Tell him all the usual ... the Board has 
+to approve all the loans ... just stall him for a while, be nice to 
+him."
+
+Quigg went to the concealed mahogany bar and made them each a drink. 
+Handing one glass to John Blodgett, he said, "Can I ask why? Why don't 
+you tell him right off that it's no deal? Ray isn't a bad guy, John."
+
+"That wife of his isn't bad, either," Blodgett remarked with a low 
+chuckle, "How would you like to get in there, Lee? You want to throw a 
+good fuck into that stuck-up bitch, Sally Denham?"
+
+Lee Quigg's thin, nervous face quickened with anticipation. "What you 
+talkin' about, John? She wouldn't give either one of us the time of 
+day."
+
+"Like to put a little money on that?" the older man was an inveterate 
+bettor, but as his wife's twin knew, Blodgett didn't bet unless the 
+odds were heavily loaded in his favor ... but Sally Denham? The piano 
+teacher? This time he was overreaching. Blodgett saw the doubt and 
+indecision of Lee's expression. "Five'll get you ten," he prompted, 
+"that I can lay her ... and after I get her reamed out good, she's all 
+yours!" He leaned back and sipped his bourbon, smiling.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+The next time Sally Denham looked from her front window, the brown 
+station wagon was gone from its parking spot and she breathed a little 
+sigh of relief for that. She hoped she wouldn't ever have to face her 
+husband's boss again, that they could leave Quiggville without this 
+being necessary. They would be leaving, she felt sure now ... because 
+of course what John Blodgett had suggested was impossible. Even if she 
+could somehow force herself to go through with it, Ray would never want 
+to obtain the store under such conditions ... would he? The sad thing 
+was that while she already knew now that their case was hopeless beyond 
+any doubt, Ray still dared to think he might get the loan, after all!
+
+In fact he spent most of the Labor Day weekend working on his 
+presentation for Mr. Quigg. He was going to the bank on Tuesday morning 
+and Sally became increasingly nervous as he talked to her about it. 
+Yes, she nodded, it was a good time ... the first day of school ... 
+fall at last in the air, a new season ... a perfect psychological 
+moment.
+
+"For God's sake, pay attention!" Ray snapped at her suddenly, and she 
+jumped. Hadn't she been paying attention? "You don't want to stay here 
+at all, do you?" he continued accusingly. "You don't like Tennessee--
+you want to move to a city--why don't you come right out and say so?"
+
+"Oh, no," she said, seating herself in her husband's lap, "I do want to 
+stay here, darling. All our plans ... and there's our lot in Hickory 
+Acres ... I want exactly what you do. I--it's just that I'm afraid 
+you'll be so disappointed if--" she broke off, tears in her lovely grey 
+eyes.
+
+"I'm sorry, honey," he groaned, "I'm trying to take out my own doubts 
+and frustrations on you. Sometimes I even wonder if we should have got 
+married at all ... your parents were right, you know, you could have 
+done a lot better."
+
+"Ray Denham, you stop that silly talk! I could never in this world have 
+done any better. I love you."
+
+They clung to each other wordlessly, but even as their lips were 
+meeting the inevitable question was drumming through Sally's brain, 
+what should I do? Suppose that she did let John Blodgett come here ... 
+that she permitted him to make love to her ... it was only a half-hour 
+or so out of a lifetime, and then he would be committed to keep his 
+promise because once they had done it they were equally guilty and she 
+could tell his wife. Innocently, Sally believed that Lauralee must be 
+the reason for driving John Blodgett to proposition another woman.
+
+His wife was beautiful and aristocratic, but perhaps there was 
+something lacking sexually. Only why did he want her, then, when she 
+couldn't even satisfy Ray, her own husband! No, she couldn't go through 
+with it, not even for Ray's sake. Just the idea of it turned her 
+stomach ... another man, inside her ... no, no, no.
+
+Ray went to the bank and was well received by Lee Quigg, who 
+immediately passed the news on to Blodgett after the visit. Ray was 
+told the loan would be taken under consideration, although Quigg looked 
+rather grave when Ray admitted his only assets were $2800 in his 
+savings account.
+
+"What about your folks?" Lee questioned, "Haven't any of 'em got some 
+property or something they could put up for you?"
+
+"The only property my folks have already has a mortgage on it," Ray 
+admitted. "Everybody's not rich like your family, you know."
+
+"Well, I want you to know that I'm going to do the best I can for you, 
+Ray," Quigg said, shaking hands. "I'll be in touch with you." He 
+ushered Ray to the door of his luxurious office as if he were the 
+bank's most valued depositor and the gesture made the young pharmacist 
+feel somewhat better about his prospects ... not knowing, of course, 
+that his wife's assets namely, her appealing young body--were going to 
+be the deciding factor.
+
+And so they waited to hear from the bank, with both Ray and Sally 
+growing more edgy every day. John Blodgett was disappointed that he had 
+not heard from the young Mrs. Denham, maybe she was going to be tougher 
+than he had figured. God damn, he did hate to lose a bet!
+
+Lee Quigg was pestering him about it every day. "I have to tell him 
+something soon, John. What do you want me to do?" It looked like a 
+little push was needed to get things moving in the right direction 
+again and so he instructed his brother-in-law to stall just a few more 
+days and in the meantime to invite the Denhams to the party that was 
+being given at the Country Club on Saturday night. Although they were 
+not leaving for Florida for at least another month, the party was in 
+the nature of a going away affair for John and Lauralee. Accordingly, 
+Lee telephoned Ray at the drug store and gave him the invitation and 
+Ray took it to be a good sign that he and his wife were being included.
+
+To his amazement, Sally did not share this enthusiasm. She did not even 
+want to go, and they quarreled again before she abruptly gave in and 
+agreed. Ray felt he would never understand his northern wife, 
+particularly when she began to take great pains in getting ready for 
+the party, getting her hair done and shortening an old long formal that 
+she'd had in college into a cocktail dress. It was simply made of light 
+green lace, sleeveless and with plunging necklines in both front and 
+back, a great deal more sophisticated than the styles she usually wore.
+
+Quiggville was too small to support a country club, but many of the 
+local people were active in the one at the county seat and for this 
+evening, at least, Quiggville natives seemed to dominate the crowd so 
+that the Denhams saw more familiar faces than they had expected. 
+Several tables had been pushed together in one corner of the large main 
+room and they were welcomed into a group that was already quite lively 
+when they arrived at nine-thirty.
+
+Sally's eyes were drawn irresistibly to the table where the Blodgetts 
+sat. Oh, God, he'd seen her and was staring back! John Blodgett's light 
+blue eyes ran all over her figure appraisingly. Then he nodded and 
+raised his glass to her in a mock toast. Sally sat down, her cheeks 
+blazing, and tried not to look again. Lee Quigg had seen her entrance, 
+too, and he leaned over to whisper in his brother-in-law's ear, "Still 
+think you can fuck her?" Blodgett smiled and made a little circle of 
+his thumb and forefinger. Shortly afterward he got up and made his way 
+to where the Denhams were sitting, greeted Ray effusively and asked 
+Sally to dance. She got up stiffly and joined him.
+
+"You're lookin' mighty pretty tonight, Sally," he commented, 
+immediately pulling her close in an intimate dancing position. "All the 
+local girls are jealous."
+
+"I am a local girl," she pointed out coldly.
+
+"Well, 'course you are, and I hope you stay one ... but I forget that 
+sometimes. You haven't been really initiated as a local girl yet," he 
+chuckled, "How come I haven't heard from you? I though we were going to 
+get together."
+
+"Mr. Blodgett, please," Sally fought to retain her composure. "My 
+husband is here, your wife is here--how can you go on that way?"
+
+"Why, honey, they don't know we aren't talking about the weather and 
+the football game same as everybody else! Don't push away from me like 
+that ... I like to feel those tits of yours right up against me. First 
+time I ever saw you, I noticed what a pair of beauties you had."
+
+Sally stumbled and missed a step, but he held her so tightly that no 
+one even noticed. She felt as though her whole body was dissolving in 
+shame ... good God, she had to go on dancing with him and listening to 
+the flood of obscenity ... she couldn't make a scene here!
+
+"Wait till I get you alone," the husky voice went on, "and get your 
+clothes off. I want to suck those tits ... I bet they taste just like 
+honey!" To her absolute horror, Sally found that the very shocking 
+lewdness of his words was arousing her breasts, she could actually feel 
+them swelling and the nipples stiffening, right through the filmy lace 
+of her dress. In her entire life no one had ever spoken to her as he 
+was doing, certainly not her husband, Ray! "And you got something else 
+that's just like honey ..."
+
+The music went on and on and the numb girl allowed herself to be guided 
+along in the loathsome arms of John Blodgett, braced for whatever 
+filthy thing was coming next. Her whole body tingled from the stunning 
+surprise of hearing words she had seen only on lavatory walls and which 
+could not help but arouse erotic thoughts in the most chaste girl by 
+their very lewd suggestiveness ...
+
+"When do I get into the honey pot, Sally? Come on, I've got something 
+here I want to stick in your cunt ... can you feel it?" he slid his 
+hand down her back until it rested below her waist, and forcefully 
+propelled her hips toward the lower part of his body. The rigid bulk of 
+his penis seared into her stomach like a branding iron ...
+
+"No!" she exclaimed, so loudly that nearby couples heard the 
+exclamation and turned their heads curiously. Blodgett relaxed his grip 
+and let his hand return to the proper position ... he didn't want to go 
+too far, she was a jumpy little bitch ... just far enough so that she 
+got the message loud and clear. He had by now worked her to the far end 
+of the room from where their mates were sitting.
+
+"There's not much time left," he warned her, "If you still want your 
+husband to get the store. I would say, in fact, there's only a few days 
+left. Shall we make an appointment?"
+
+"No," she said dully, unable to think clearly for the emotions that 
+were swirling through every raw nerve end of her body, "I--I can't. 
+What you're asking is impossible. I have never--never been with another 
+man besides my husband. Why won't you let me alone? Find someone else, 
+please!"
+
+"Then I'll give you only a few more hours," he said angrily. "You let 
+me know your decision tonight, before you leave here."
+
+"I told you no."
+
+"I'll ask you just one more time," he promised grimly.
+
+By the time he had returned her to her chair beside Ray, Sally was limp 
+and drained of feeling. She had known they shouldn't come, when she 
+heard it was a party for the Blodgetts, and now it was turning out to 
+be a further nightmare. But Ray had not noticed a thing, he was 
+actually enjoying himself, having a few drinks under his belt by now.
+
+Groping for reassurance, Sally reached over and put her hand timidly on 
+Ray's knee. He turned to her, beaming at this unusual display of 
+affection.
+
+"Here, honey, here's your drink. Maybe it's too weak now ... the ice 
+melted while you were dancing."
+
+"No, it'll be fine," she seized the glass gratefully and swallowed the 
+pungent bourbon and cola mix. Ordinarily she did not care for hard 
+liquor, but Sally sensed she was going to need something to get her 
+through this evening. After the second drink she began to warm and 
+relax slightly. John Blodgett stayed with his friends, and the younger 
+crowd around her and Ray's table was quite enjoyable to be with. She 
+loved to see Ray having a good time ... it was the first evening in 
+ages that he'd gotten out like this ... probably the last time they 
+would be with these local people, too. She supposed that when the new 
+owners took over the drugstore, or before, her husband would start 
+looking for another job. God, what if it should be another place like 
+Quiggville, maybe worse? The thing was, she was at last beginning to 
+feel some slight sense of belonging here and getting acquainted. If 
+they owned the store ... if they could build the house in Hickory Acres 
+... it wouldn't be at all bad! They could join this country club and 
+Ray would be able to play golf ... she would take part in garden clubs 
+or something.
+
+Someone else asked Sally to dance and when she returned to the table 
+her third drink was waiting. She finished it, and later there was more 
+... never had she had so much to drink in one night; she was probably 
+in for a hangover in the morning, but at last she was really enjoying 
+herself, having a good time! Much, much later they began drinking 
+sentimental toasts to the Blodgetts--and Lauralee Blodgett stood up and 
+made a drunken, tearful speech about leaving Quiggville for the first 
+time in her life, even though she would always keep her home here, "mah 
+fam'ly place," as she put it. She had to lean on her brother and her 
+husband to keep from falling as she swayed gracefully back and forth 
+and rambled on, liquor spilling from her glass to splash over her 
+expensive dress.
+
+"She's plastered!" Sally whispered to Ray, shocked. He grinned at her.
+
+"Darling, she's usually plastered, from what I hear."
+
+What a shame, Sally thought, such a beautiful woman and so well kept 
+up. She has to be past forty, but her figure is still great ... is it 
+being married to that horrible man that makes her drink? When she 
+finally ran out of words, Lauralee sat down abruptly--not in her own 
+chair, but on her husband's lap. She flung her arms around him and 
+kissed him in a passionate way that drew whistles from the onlookers 
+and made Sally feel uncomfortable. Later Lauralee was circulating among 
+the tables, kissing all the men and the women too and promising to 
+write to everyone from Florida. When it was Ray's turn she rumpled his 
+black hair and kissed him full on the lips in a provocative way that 
+Sally excused only because of Lauralee's obvious condition. But when 
+Ray asked her to dance ... it was the last number ... she found her own 
+condition was not much better and was grateful to lean against her 
+husband's tall form and let him pilot her over the dance floor. 
+Suddenly she heard a well-remembered husky voice and found that Ray was 
+disentangling her arms from his neck. John Blodgett had cut in on them!
+
+All the liquor she had consumed was racing through her blood, and Sally 
+could not for the life of her remember ... ah, yes, he wanted to ask 
+her something. She let herself be pressed against his bulky frame, her 
+stomach rubbing his, breasts mashed against his hard rib cage. His 
+fingers played at the slit in the back of her dress where it was open 
+nearly to the waist. He did not seem so repulsive now, he was quiet and 
+not saying those awful things which had upset her before. His big hands 
+were almost gentle ... she must keep her wits, this was very important 
+... very important to Ray. Darling Ray was so happy tonight, she must 
+help him get the store so that they could go on living here and he 
+would always be happy just as he was now!
+
+"Sally," Blodgett's voice was calm, insistent, "I'll be at your place 
+Monday. I'm damned if I could wait another day. I'll see that Ray has 
+to go to Knoxville ... don't worry about a thing, baby ... nobody will 
+know. Monday afternoon."
+
+"I can't," she shook her head, her words slurring slightly, "I can't do 
+it to Ray!"
+
+"You're doing it for him, remember? I told you, I'll ask you one more 
+time. This is it--shall I come on Monday?"
+
+"Oh, God," the poor girl's head was spinning. What to say? What to do? 
+She must help Ray. "Yes," she breathed, "C-come on Monday." Her head 
+slumped forward wearily on his shoulder, eyes nearly closed. Her long 
+brown hair, escaping from the careful hair styling of this afternoon, 
+tumbled down her back. Over the brown curls, Blodgett saw his brother-
+in-law dancing toward him. The eyes of the two men met for an instant 
+and Blodgett winked broadly.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Sally did not remember the ride home at all, or being undressed and put 
+to bed by her husband. The next thing, she remembered, in fact, was 
+waking on Sunday afternoon with a truly ghastly hangover. Ray seemed to 
+think it was funny, but he took tender care of his wife, bringing her 
+coffee, and ice to put on her throbbing head. That evening, when she 
+had recovered sufficiently to sit in the living room, he teased her 
+about getting high.
+
+"You were the life of the party, honey, dancing with everybody. Good 
+thing I'm not the jealous type."
+
+"Huh! I seem to remember Lauralee Blodgett slobbering all over you."
+
+"Well, her old man made up for it... cut in on the very last dance. Oh, 
+you were a big hit, Mrs. Denham."
+
+Then she remembered it all and the walls seemed to fall in on her! He 
+was coming here ... Monday ... tomorrow. She had made a cheap, back 
+street rendezvous with her husband's boss, in her husband's own home. 
+He couldn't hold her to it, she'd been drunk, and Sally had no 
+intention of going through with her part of the lewd arrangement. "I've 
+got something you need ... and you've got something I can use."
+
+As one often does, she simply refused to think about the unthinkable 
+and blocked the whole thing off in a dark corner of her mind as though 
+it might just go away by wishing. Her vital young body snapped back 
+quickly from the effects of her overindulgence at the party, and on 
+Monday morning she rose early and did the washing and ironing. Then she 
+fixed Ray's lunch. He came upstairs promptly at twelve and ate 
+hurriedly.
+
+"Honey, I've got to go to Knoxville this afternoon," he said, munching 
+the tossed salad she had prepared.
+
+"Knoxville? How come?" A cold chill gripped her.
+
+"Blodgett called ... wants me to go to the wholesale house, and then he 
+asked me to run a couple of personal errands for him--stuff for the 
+farm. I'm leaving right away and I should get back by five, that way I 
+can make up any prescriptions that come in."
+
+"I could go with you," she said, "Maybe see a movie or just look around 
+the stores?"
+
+He frowned. "Don't you have a piano lesson?"
+
+"Oh, yes ... of course, well," she smiled bravely, "another time."
+
+"Got to run," he pushed his chair back, gave his wife a quick hug and 
+kissed her. Sally watched the car drive away and then, moving like a 
+robot she went to the telephone.
+
+"Mrs. Hearldson? This is Sally Denham. I wonder if Cynthia would mind 
+switching her piano lesson to tomorrow afternoon? Is that convenient? 
+Then I'll look for her after school tomorrow. Yes, goodbye." She went 
+into the living room and sat down to wait. Crazily, it occurred to her 
+that maybe she ought to dress for the occasion. What did one wear, a 
+negligee ... black stockings with lace garters? Oh, God!
+
+Sally never drank in the daytime, but if ever in her life she needed a 
+drink it was now and she went to the kitchen and fixed herself a stiff 
+one. At one-thirty, when she was on her second drink, the doorbell rang 
+... one short, sharp ring. She went down immediately and opened the 
+door.
+
+The big German Shepherd bounded in ahead of his master and brushed 
+against Sally's unsteady legs, tail wagging.
+
+"Hello, Sally," John Blodgett said, "you doin' all right? You don't 
+mind if Duke comes in ... it's mighty hot for him to sit in the car?"
+
+"No, I-let him come in." She was rather relieved to have the dog there, 
+it seemed that she was not complete alone with Blodgett that way. Duke 
+bounded up the stairs with Sally following and Blodgett behind her, his 
+eyes fixed on the undulating spheres of her buttocks as they moved in 
+rhythmic rotation under her dress. Jesus, he was going to enjoy this 
+one. It had been a lot of trouble to set up, but he was almost home ... 
+in a matter of minutes he would be all the way home, fucking the hell 
+out of that sweet little cunt. His cock was jumping already.
+
+She led the unwanted guest into the living room where the drapes had 
+been closed against the mid-day sun and the radio played softly, 
+masking the sounds of traffic below on the square. "Will you have a 
+drink?" she asked formally, her hands twitching nervously.
+
+"Don't mind if I do, if you'll join me." Her husband's boss eased his 
+bulk onto the low couch, and she brought the drinks a few seconds 
+later. The ice cubes rattled as she handed him his glass. When she 
+turned to seat herself in a chair, Blodgett seized her by the wrist and 
+pulled her down on the couch beside him.
+
+"Just relax," he urged her gently. "What are you so scared of, Sally? 
+The world ain't coming to an end." Even at this point he knew she had 
+to be handled carefully, the whole thing could still blow up in his 
+face. But he had never failed to score with any woman he really set his 
+sights on and he would be God damned if this prissy New England bitch 
+was going to spoil his record. He circled her trembling shoulders with 
+his arm, setting his drink on the coffee table, and tilted her pale 
+face toward him. Sally's innocent grey eyes pleaded mutely for mercy as 
+he pulled her closer and closer until their lips met with a galvanizing 
+shock. It was a strange kiss, unlike any Ray had ever given her. John 
+Blodgett seemed to be tasting her lips and mouth, licking lasciviously 
+at her and transferring the distinctive flavor of bourbon from his lips 
+to hers. Breathless at his aggression, Sally wriggled backwards against 
+the cushions of the davenport. His large handsome face blotted out 
+everything else from her vision.
+
+"You're a beauty," he muttered, "and I've wanted you for a long time. 
+Am I so repulsive, Sally? Why are you shrinking away from me like 
+that?"
+
+She felt his hand come to rest on her tensely quivering stomach and the 
+contact, felt right through her light cotton dress, sent a curious near 
+thrill surging through her.
+
+"N-no," she admitted, "you're not repulsive, Mr. Blodgett, but ..."
+
+"John," he corrected, moving his arm to encircle her small waist.
+
+"John. Please, I beg you ..."
+
+He cut off the words by completely engulfing her soft wet mouth again 
+in his own lips, his tongue thrusting out lizard like to force its way 
+between her teeth, and a wild shiver of emotion rippled through her. 
+His big hands felt hot as they began to move over her.
+
+Oh, God, this was it! She continued to push and struggle against him 
+but only for a moment until she realized the futility of it and simply 
+let herself relax and her mouth fall open to the lewd probings of his 
+tongue. Her entire body now slumped against him as his right hand 
+found, and covered her large uptilted breast.
+
+"Ooooh," she moaned and he smiled confidently.
+
+"You're going to love it, honey," he promised, his hands now moving 
+faster in their thorough exploration of the hollows of her supple body 
+while he continued to lap at her face with his rapacious tongue.
+
+Lord, she was alive all over with wanton sensation! Suddenly his mouth 
+and hands roaming lewdly over her had set her on fire ... Ray, oh, Ray, 
+come back ... I need you now! His hand was on her bare knee ... 
+traveling upward to her thigh ... stroking the sensitive inner flesh of 
+her thigh! Oh, God help her, she didn't mind it there ... she was even 
+liking it, actually craving the soft pressing warmth that was coming 
+ever closer ... closer.
+
+This was wrong... completely wrong! What was she thinking of, she 
+mustn't let this man do these forbidden things to her. She knew she 
+couldn't go through with it, it was too emotionally wracking ... and 
+she had to stop him now, before it was too late!
+
+Sally sat up straight, shoving against John Blodgett's broad chest in a 
+futile effort to loosen his grip on her. "No, I can't," she half 
+sobbed, "I'm sorry ... I know I let you think that I--but I simply 
+can't go through with it. You may have no principles, but I have."
+
+"Principles, hell!" he snorted at her. "Why, you conceited little 
+bitch, you want to know what's wrong with you? You're scared to death 
+that you're going to like gettin' fucked by Big John!"
+
+The helpless, demoralized young girl gasped, staring up into his steely 
+blue eyes. The horrible part of it was that there might be a small 
+grain of truth in his horrid suggestion ... she had for a moment felt 
+something stir inside her, a shiver of anticipation when his hand had 
+rested between her legs.
+
+"An' you are gonna like it," he murmured lazily, resuming his perusal 
+of her quivering hot thighs. Slowly and gradually, while his hand 
+slipped up and down the creamy soft flesh, he worked her backward until 
+she lay stretched out beneath him on the davenport. He pushed his 
+fingers far up between her fearfully quivering legs and gently rubbed 
+against the flimsy nylon panties that protected her cringing pussy.
+
+"Please ... John, no," she groaned even as she flung her arms tight 
+around his neck and let her soft wet mouth fall open to him even as her 
+legs were opening wider and wider as the sensual torment of his hand 
+instigated a rush of prurient emotion through her loins. She was aware 
+that he was burrowing under the thin elastic leg-band of her panties 
+and she whimpered in paralyzed distress.
+
+Then ... dear God, he was inside ...
+
+His long thick finger was parting the moistly, palpitating slit of her 
+vagina and she tried to cringe away but there was no escape from the 
+lewdly invading finger even though she scratched ineffectually at his 
+massive shoulders and whined in disbelief that this could actually be 
+happening to her ... here in her own living room. The probing finger 
+worked deeper and deeper inside her moistly clinging cuntal lips and 
+Sally quivered in debased excitement. She sensed the warm wetness that 
+was gathering inside her and seeping out to dampen his finger as it 
+played with her sensitive vaginal slit and spread the soft pubic hair 
+away from the tiny opening. The poor young wife could not stifle the 
+sigh of pleasure that escaped from her throat as he touched the tiny 
+erect button of her clitoris and let his middle finger linger there 
+until she squirmed uncontrollably with the unwelcome passion that he 
+was inevitably arousing in her.
+
+The utter hopelessness of her situation was plain to Sally. Torn by 
+worry for her husband, she had allowed herself to make this appointment 
+with his boss, John Blodgett. She'd been quite drunk at the time, but 
+that was no excuse, and now he was here to claim his end of the unholy 
+bargain ... he was, claiming it, taking her bodily! There was nothing 
+she could do but let him finish ... let him make love to her in any way 
+he chose, just as a whore must please her clients! To add to her total 
+humiliation, instead of getting the obscene act over with quickly, he 
+was playing with her and to her own shame she was letting him arouse 
+her with his taunting finger thrusts up into her vagina, to the point 
+that her hips were twisting back and forth involuntarily as he stroked 
+the hotly awakened slit up between her legs.
+
+"That's better," he leaned over her, grinning lewdly. "You're getting 
+nice and wet down there now. Let's get your clothes off, honey, I think 
+you're almost ready to fuck."
+
+His casual use of the obscene word made her tense inwardly, but at the 
+same time it invoked a strange new excitement in her as she realized 
+that no one had ever dared take the liberty of speaking to her this way 
+before and the shock could not help but send little ripples of lewd 
+agitation through her body.
+
+He let her sit up to remove her clothing, which she did automatically 
+with an almost fatalistic acceptance of the situation. He helped her 
+pull her dress over her head and then gave his attention to taking his 
+own clothes off. She could not, however, bring herself to pull away the 
+damp pair of panties which had protected her delicate pubic area from 
+his lustful eyes if not from his groping fingers. Breathing hard and 
+audibly, he gasped with a quick intake of breath as he looked up and 
+saw her full, high-set breasts with the hard little pink nipples 
+exposed. His hands went out to enclose and fondle the ripe, succulent 
+flesh, kneading the pliant creamy skin and pinching the nipples to a 
+state of even greater erectness. Finally he bent his head down to her 
+excitedly heaving chest and took one pink nipple into his hot, wet 
+mouth and sucked it hungrily, flicking his thick tongue in a maddening 
+way against the tiny sensitive tip of the nipple. In a leisurely way, 
+he moved to the other breast, cupping it underneath with his palm while 
+his wet lips assaulted the hard, throbbing nipple ... then, while his 
+hands continued to manipulate her achingly full breasts he let his lips 
+slide down the deep cleft between them and move slowly toward her 
+navel. When he encountered the brief nylon protection of her panties he 
+simply hooked his thumbs in the narrow waistband and jerked them 
+downward. As the cool air rushed over her secret parts that were now 
+fully revealed to this gross lecher, Sally moaned with shame and horror 
+but extended her long slim legs so that he could draw the panties down, 
+down and toss them away.
+
+"Jesus H. Christ!" the drugstore owner exclaimed with something akin to 
+reverence as his greedy eyes feasted at last on the shadowed triangular 
+patch of her cuntal hair. Sally opened her eyes which she had kept 
+tightly clenched shut during the last several minutes.
+
+He towered above her, one knee on the couch, one hairy muscular leg 
+planted on the floor. Below the slight bulge of his stomach the 
+massively rigid pole of his desire hardened penis swung straight out 
+from his loins.
+
+"Oh God," she moaned, her eyes widening in disbelief while he smiled 
+down at her in salacious enjoyment of her amazement. His hand began a 
+lewd stroking motion of the thick uncircumcised foreskin popping the 
+huge, blood-engorged head out at her with its tiny slit winking like 
+some evil eye.
+
+"That dumb husband of yours hasn't got anything like this, has he, 
+honey?" he teased the debased young bride as she cowered away from the 
+sight of the powerful cock. "I bet nobody ever stretched that tight 
+little cunt of yours. Oh, just wait till I get it up into your little 
+belly ... you're gonna beg me to let you have all of it." He was 
+obviously relishing her terror with a near-sadistic joy as he proudly 
+stroked his fleshy instrument. Dear God ... she could never take a 
+thing like that in her! He would kill her if he tried!
+
+She scarcely, heard his lewd boasting, her mind was too full of the 
+knowledge of her hopeless position ... he was going to ravish her, 
+appeals for mercy would be useless, she was sure, for her degradation 
+was only inciting him to further obscenities. Alone with him, naked and 
+spread out obscenely for his pleasure, there was absolutely no escape 
+... no relief ... she was lost!
+
+Blodgett place a hand on each of her knees and deliberately began to 
+force them apart, opening her fearfully cringing genitals completely to 
+his lustful gaze.
+
+"Wider," he ordered, chuckling softly, "open 'em up wider ... you got a 
+big man coming in there, honey, with a big cock to ram in that sweet 
+little pussy!"
+
+The petrified young wife whimpered in fright as her husband's boss 
+climbed onto the davenport and knelt up between her outstretched legs. 
+She felt the springs groan under his weight as he lowered his massive, 
+naked body toward her.
+
+"Ray," she half sobbed, "Oh ... oh ... oh Ray."
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+The expected entry did not come immediately, however, and Sally lifted 
+her head to look down over her quivering breasts and see John 
+Blodgett's massive bulk crouched over her. He was sliding backward, 
+crab-like, over her naked body until his head was positioned over her 
+widespread thighs and with sudden horror it dawned on the girl what he 
+had in mind. She cringed in terror.
+
+"Oh no ... please, I can't ... I never have!" she pleaded, with her 
+husband's employer, her horrified grey eyes fixed on his head that was 
+dropping lower and lower as his big hands spread the white inner sides 
+of her thighs yet further open. "Oh, my God ... not like that, not like 
+that ..." she moaned.
+
+Blodgett's breath came in excited pants that stirred the sparse, light 
+brown pubic hair which fringed the narrow cuntal slit, pink and wet 
+with the moisture of the innocent young bride's unwanted arousal. Her 
+disgrace complete, she lay as if transfixed, her eyes still mutely 
+begging him not to commit this unnatural act upon her defenseless body. 
+With a decisive, unhurried movement he pulled apart the two fleshy cunt 
+lips that guarded the inner sanctum of her femininity, and feasted his 
+lusting eyes on the coral pink pussy flesh.
+
+Sally felt the warm expulsion of his breath waft over her secret, 
+sensitive vagina and she gasped as, her head still raised, she saw his 
+long tongue emerge from his mouth and then, seconds later, felt its 
+hotly electric contact against her cringing young pussy.
+
+Her stomach jumped and her whole body jerked in disbelief as his 
+strong, pressing tongue forced its way up into the quivering channel of 
+her openly defenseless cunt. Faster and faster, the tormenting 
+instrument of her debasement slid in and out of her unwilling pussy 
+that was automatically dilating to receive the invading tongue despite 
+her horror at the outrage he was committing on her innocent body.
+
+"Uuuuggghhh ... no ... my God!" she moaned in utter humiliation as she 
+continued to watch her unnatural ravishment by his bestial mouth. This 
+could not, simply must not, be happening! It was some nightmare, she 
+thought, as his long wet tongue slithered furiously up into her moist, 
+velvety cuntal slit. "Stop it, John, God, I can't stand it ... please, 
+stop?" she entreated him, choking with shame as she perceived with even 
+further horror that unwelcome quivers of lewd enjoyment were beginning 
+to radiate through her subjugated body from his depraved assault on her 
+warmly throbbing cunt.
+
+His hands suddenly slid under her firm buttocks that were desperately 
+grinding into the cushions of the couch in a useless effort to escape 
+the obscene ravishment he was inflicting upon her. With his big fingers 
+spread wide, he cupped and squeezed her tender flesh, separating the 
+twin ass cheeks almost brutally while with his mouth and tongue he 
+continued to lick obscenely at the gaping pink split between her legs 
+with lewd wet smacking sounds. She saw that he was looking expectantly 
+at her tear streaked face and knew that he was watching for her 
+reaction and complete surrender to his animal like conquest of her 
+proud, moral nature. That he would not get, she was determined; 
+although in her trapped position she was forced to accept his abuse, he 
+could not control her mind! Oh, Ray, darling, I'm doing it for you ... 
+but I pray that this won't change everything between us ... I never 
+thought it would be like this, or that John Blodgett would be such a 
+sadistic beast as to degrade me in this humiliating way ... God, what 
+was happening to her was already beyond the wildest fears of her 
+imagination ... yet there was nothing to do but lie there while he 
+sucked with insane fervor at her traitorously acquiescing vagina and 
+try to keep her suddenly treacherous, unfamiliar body from responding 
+to the unexpected blissful excitement he was awakening in her.
+
+Her husband had once hinted he would like to have sex with her in this 
+depraved way, but she had immediately rejected his tentative suggestion 
+as beyond the limits of decency, marital or otherwise. She had not 
+known it would feel like this ... how could she?
+
+As he labored over her, unceasingly thrusting his tireless tongue far 
+up into her warmly pulsating vagina, John Blodgett gloated over the 
+successful outcome of his conquest. What a fabulous piece she was! Even 
+tear streaked and contorted, her face was still pretty and as for her 
+supple, youthful body, it was a thing of beauty that he was going to 
+get a real kick out of fucking. For all her chilliness, there was a hot 
+streak in her just waiting to be uncovered and stimulated into raw 
+passion. Ruthlessly, his lips explored the moistened folds of her 
+clinging vaginal lips until they settled on the tiny erect bud of her 
+clitoris. Sally gasped in shocked pleasure as he enclosed the throbbing 
+little sensation center with his teeth and laved his hungry tongue over 
+it in circles until she cried out with involuntary wild happiness and 
+thrashed her hips from side to side in uncontrollable lewd excitement. 
+Finally, he let his tongue slide downward again, into the seething wet 
+crevice of her vagina. He fucked her orally, thrusting his thick hot 
+tongue up into the widely dilated slit while she whimpered and mewled 
+in cadence with his lewd swirling movements around the inner walls of 
+the soft, hair-fringed cuntal lips.
+
+Her bursting groans of pleasure filled the living room and the big 
+German Shepherd sat alertly watching the obscene movements of the naked 
+pair on the couch. As Blodgett thrust ever deeper into the velvety warm 
+depths between the young housewife's legs, he saw Sally's small hands 
+twisting in their desperate struggle and then abruptly give in and move 
+toward him involuntarily until her fingers locked in his thick hair and 
+pulled him further and further into her greedily clasping pussy.
+
+He had her now! She was hopelessly entrapped by her own awakened and 
+unfulfilled desires ... ready to be taken by him in any way he wanted 
+to do it.
+
+Sally, too, knew that her body was no longer responding to the dictates 
+of her outraged mind but was on an uncharted course of its own ... God, 
+what could she do ... nothing! Her buttocks were jerking rhythmically 
+with the thrusts of John's tongue as he sent spasms of erotic sensation 
+such as she had never dreamed existed through her love hungry body. 
+Suddenly, without warning, his tongue darted downward toward the 
+forbidden, puckered little hole of her anus. She gasped with shock ... 
+but the gasp trailed into a rapturous moan of surprised bliss at the 
+maddening contact of his pleasure giving tongue against the sensitive, 
+secret opening. She wriggled ecstatically in the grip of sensual 
+emotion that traveled headlong through her entire being.
+
+"Oh don't," she protested, "not that ... my God ... don't," but her 
+hips rotated automatically with the effort to force her agonized rectum 
+up against the hard thrusting tongue.
+
+Laughing to himself, he continued his demoralizing assault on the tight 
+little hole of her anus as she thrashed under him in utter degradation, 
+unable to control the involuntary quivers of her buttocks as the 
+delicious but unwelcome pleasure rippled wildly through her.
+
+"Dear God ... please, John..." she groaned, raising her head to plead 
+with her sodomizer as he labored up between her cruelly stretched 
+thighs, "Please stop!" she begged him, realizing with horror that she 
+had completely lost control of herself and was at his mercy, a mere 
+object to be humiliated and further disgraced ... ruined. But it was 
+useless to appeal; he licked insanely on and on at her gaping wet loins 
+until the unbelievable pleasure had reduced the young bride to a state 
+of raw, pulsating passion that was beyond the bounds of any reason or 
+thought of right or wrong. She knew, dimly, that she was committing 
+adultery ... but she could no longer fight the lover who was giving her 
+an intense physical rapture that she had never before felt or even 
+dreamed could exist in this world.
+
+"Oooooh ... ooooh, John ... it feels so good!" The shameful admission 
+burst from her tortured lips before she could choke it back. "It feels 
+so good..... oh, my God ... more ... more!" she begged him, thrusting 
+her hips upward while her fingers again twisted in his hair and she 
+pulled his head even closer to the openly throbbing slit of her vagina. 
+She was wild with excitement and the insane desire for more of this 
+incredibly enchanting sensation.
+
+John Blodgett grinned sadistically as he plunged his lizard like tongue 
+into the seething depths of her cunt while she pushed hard up against 
+his face in total subjugation to his will. Her soft brownish pussy hair 
+grazed his cheeks as her buttocks rolled in rhythmic spasms of carnal 
+joy and her passion distorted features revealed how completely he had 
+broken down her pride and self-respect. Christ, he was going to get a 
+kick out of this ... screwing the hell out of her pliant young body. He 
+was going to ram his rock hard cock all the way into that hot, 
+wriggling little belly and shoot her full of sperm until she yelled her 
+head off. God damn, it was going to be good!
+
+Sally thought she would go stark raving mad with delight from his 
+wildly licking tongue that was sending ever widening circles of 
+eroticism through her naked belly and loins. Breathlessly, she looked 
+down at his head held in her little hands as she pulled the hot lash of 
+his strong tongue deeper inside her and it swirled around the clasping 
+walls of her desire soaked vagina. It felt so wonderful she hoped it 
+would never, never stop ... but, it was stopping ... he was withdrawing 
+the instrument of her pleasure from her ... she looked up at him, 
+suddenly aware again of the humiliation of her position and the way he 
+had debased her.
+
+"You're nice and hot now, honey," he chuckled huskily, "all ready to be 
+fucked ... oh, you're never going to forget this, little girl ... I'm 
+going to fuck you til you can't walk."
+
+The helpless wife lay on the couch paralyzed, her knees raised and her 
+seething pussy spread unceremoniously wide open to him, her heaving 
+breasts quivering with suddenly raised goosebumps as she stared at the 
+rigidly erect cock extending from his loins like a massive club. It 
+seemed to swell to even greater dimensions as she gaped at it in 
+horrified disbelief.
+
+"No, please ..." she shuddered, yet felt tingles of unwanted excitement 
+in her loins as he moved deliberately up over her and bent his head 
+over her breasts, seizing a nipple between his teeth and nipping the 
+hard little bud painfully so that she groaned with the sudden hurt that 
+at the same time caused further fluttering tremors of delight in her 
+churning belly.
+
+"All right, Sally," he hissed at her. "Now I'm going to fuck you until 
+you beg me for it. Take my cock and put it right in that hot, tight 
+little cunt of yours," he ordered.
+
+Sally winced at the impact of the obscene words. Fuck ... cock ... God, 
+she could not help but be excited against her will by the very 
+startling sound of such coarse terms ... but she must not let herself 
+be excited in this salacious way. If she could no longer control her 
+body, she had to at least keep this lecher from subjugating her mind 
+and thoughts. Dear God, everything was lost if she ...
+
+"Come on," he snapped impatiently, "I said take my cock and put it up 
+in your cunt." His eyes were inflamed with unholy lust as he gloated 
+down at the innocent young girl.
+
+"Oh, John ... don't ask me ... no, I can't," she sobbed in her 
+humiliation, yet moved her unwilling hand down until it was only inches 
+from the monstrous penis. Tears ran down her lovely, contorted face and 
+she shook her head in shame and fear.
+
+"You dumb little cunt!" he snarled. "Do what I tell you, bitch, put it 
+in!"
+
+"Oh, my God ..." she moaned, touching his throbbing cock and then 
+enclosing its bulk in her little hand ... God, it was big ... bigger 
+even than it had looked ... warm and rigid in her fingers.
+
+Blodgett began to lower his hips while Sally spread her legs even wider 
+apart and slowly drew the heavy shaft toward the tiny, wet hole of her 
+vagina. With the smooth, thick head she penetrated the cringing folds 
+of her pussy, her heart pounding with both dread and anticipation. She 
+shivered at the first touch of the rubbery, bulbous tip against the 
+sensitive edges of her moistened vagina. She hesitated, unable to go 
+on, and he shoved his hips forward causing an instant, sharp pain as 
+the hard member strained against the tight entrance of her vaginal 
+channel.
+
+"Aaaaaghhh," she groaned and he pushed harder, forcing the ponderous 
+tip through the elastic opening and cruelly stretching her tender 
+cuntal flesh. The pain was unbearable! "Aaaaggghhh, God, it's too big! 
+Please, you're tearing me ... please, God!" she choked and screamed at 
+him to stop, but he only grinned with sadistic, evil pleasure at the 
+discomfort he was inflicting on her and deliberately continued his 
+slow, torturing entry into her, unwilling pussy.
+
+"Ooooohh, oh God," Sally wailed as the lust thickened cudgel slipped up 
+into her, inch by agonizing inch. Then, suddenly overcome by his 
+mounting desire, the insensitive businessman tired of watching her 
+cringing body trying to take his oversized penis, and he pushed forward 
+with one brutal stroke, ramming his long, swollen cock up into her 
+unstretched passage with pile driving force.
+
+"Aggggghhhh!" Sally screamed as the blood engorged tip forced aside the 
+tightly clinging walls of her pussy and raced unendingly up into her 
+covering belly until his hairy, sperm filled balls struck her rounded, 
+tight clenched buttocks with a dull obscene sounding smack.
+
+"Ooooh, God ...!" she groaned. He had torn her apart, she was sure, and 
+she dared not move for fear of further injury to her aching vagina. She 
+was full ... her whole belly full with his cock ... she could feel it 
+all the way up inside her to her womb.
+
+Grimacing with satisfaction, he lay heavily on her for a moment, 
+breathing hard, then he moved his cock forward deep inside her yet 
+another fraction of an inch, bringing a tortured gasp from her lips. He 
+did it again and again, enjoying her shamed, agonized groans until they 
+began to change, unmistakably, to whimpers of a more sensual nature. 
+Her passage had gradually adjusted itself to the unnatural size of his 
+blood hardened cock and as he rocked back and forth over her, forcing 
+his penis to new depths, she could not seem to control the sounds which 
+burst from deep in her chest.
+
+He raised himself over her prostrate, spread-eagled body as she whined 
+helplessly under him, and he said with lascivious satisfaction, "Now 
+tell me you want it, Sally. Beg me for it."
+
+She stared up at him endeavoring to resist the lewd suggestion as her 
+hips began to wriggle involuntarily and of their own volition. Her eyes 
+pleaded with him to spare her this ultimate degradation.
+
+"No ... please, John ... isn't this enough?"
+
+"Damn it, I said beg me! Come on, ask me to fuck you ... tell me you 
+want it!"
+
+"Oh, God ... why ... why do you need that, too?" He was taking 
+everything from her pride, morals, all of it!
+
+"I want to hear you beg, you stuck up little bitch! Beg!"
+
+"A-all right," she sighed hopelessly, "Do it to me ... I--I want you to 
+do it to me."
+
+"Not like that. Say 'fuck.' Ask me to fuck you!"
+
+"Fuck me ... Oh God ... yes, yes, fuck me!" she almost screamed it at 
+him through her clenched teeth and tear-streaked her face as she 
+uttered the unforgivably obscene word. Her capitulation to his demands 
+was complete ... she only waited now for whatever was coming, unable to 
+reason or think or feel anything beyond the big throbbing cock that was 
+buried in her tender belly.
+
+As he resumed his thrusting motions up into her with smooth, short 
+strokes, she abandoned her earlier determination to fight the salacious 
+pleasure that was again threatening to engulf her treacherous body ... 
+she was too weary and sick with remorse to struggle any more ... she 
+wanted to be carried along on the crest of the rolling waves of 
+excitement that followed each plunge of his cock into her tightly 
+clasping pussy. And as he gradually increased his pace as well as the 
+length of his strokes, Sally felt herself going ... going along with 
+him ... her entire body tingling as she squirmed under him on the 
+couch. He dropped his open mouth to her face, licking at her lust-
+contorted features, and she captured his tongue between her lips and 
+sucked at it hungrily while she mewled, kitten like, in debased 
+acceptance of all that he was doing to her. She pushed her hips up from 
+the couch cushions to meet his downward plunges and give him still 
+deeper entry into her steaming cunt.
+
+John Blodgett saw that she was perspiring now and that the cords of her 
+neck stood out as her head whipped from side to side in rhythm with the 
+sensuous twists of her round buttocks. Guttural humming noises slipped 
+from deep down in her throat. He knew damn good and well that Ray 
+Denham hadn't been getting anything like this out of his prissy young 
+wife ... no, and her husband hadn't been putting anything into her like 
+the cock that was in her now, either! Man, how she could move that ass 
+as she drove her naked cunt right up against his cock as if she wanted 
+to swallow it. Christ, she was tight ... nobody'd ever stretched her 
+good, it felt like ... she was the next thing to a virgin, and it was 
+driving him right up the wall, fucking her like this!
+
+Her long brown hair streamed out from her wildly bobbing head as Sally 
+thrust her twitching legs out on either side of his thighs, forcing her 
+own thighs still wider open to be skewered ever deeper on the rigidly 
+impaling rod of his flesh as it bored into her again and again. Oh, why 
+hadn't anyone ever told her a man could make you feel like this? As she 
+flung her head backward and tensed her taut-stretched thighs, ramming 
+her open flowering cunt up hard against him the intensity of her 
+rapture was nearly unbearable. Don't let it stop, oh don't let it ever 
+stop! She just hadn't known, wouldn't have believed, that this could 
+happen ... that she could be unwillingly forced to commit adultery and 
+then that she would enjoy it!
+
+John was plowing into her with ever greater force, pulling his hotly 
+throbbing cock nearly all the way out of her velvety wet sheath on the 
+backstroke and then sinking it back into her pussy with jack hammer 
+force until his aching balls slapped against the tiny, exposed ring of 
+her anus. His cock throbbed with the tremendous pressure mounting in 
+his sperm swollen balls and he panted hoarsely in lustful exhilaration 
+... his need for release was so great that he could not control himself 
+much longer and he pounded into her upthrust cunt with lust driven fury 
+while she moaned incessantly under him in outright rapture. He 
+increased his pace while he stared down between her legs at where his 
+cock was gliding in and out of her hungrily sucking cunt. The feeling 
+was indescribable as his glistening wet shaft emerged from the 
+clasping, soft hair-lined folds of her pussy with an obscene wet 
+sucking sound and then disappeared again into the depths of her soft 
+white belly. He placed his hand on the fleshy lips of her cunt and 
+began to fondle them, bringing further cries of pleasure from Sally as 
+he felt the muscles of her vagina tighten spasmodically and grip his 
+rigid cock as if to hold it inside her forever.
+
+Her long white legs jerked upward, toes clenching ... Christ, she was 
+almost there! He sawed into her wildly, shoving her knees upward and 
+back with relentless pressure until it seemed the seething plane of her 
+pussy would be split wide open ... God, what a woman she was, what a 
+fantastic cunt!
+
+Sally's swollen breasts danced heavily with the force of his fucking, 
+the nipples seeming to expand as she began to jerk and convulse, head 
+thrust backward until the cords and muscles of her slender neck stood 
+out in rigid display.
+
+"Oh, oh, oh," she chanted, "Jesus ... I feel ... I'm going to ... oh 
+yes, now, now, nowwww!"
+
+A gush of warm wetness bathed his thundering cock as he thrust faster 
+and farther up into her, with every ounce of strength he possessed. The 
+sticky cuntal secretions bathed and lubricated his massive shaft ... 
+and as she contorted and spasmed under him, wailing as her vaginal lips 
+sucked and pulled at his lewdly impaling penis, John felt his own 
+boiling hot fluid racing from his lust bloated balls up the full length 
+of his driving penis with ecstatic force that racked his big body as it 
+spurted from the tip of his cock deep up into her vibrating womb and 
+belly. It flowed out in hot torrents that pooled with her own boiling 
+cum until her delirious wail of joy sank into a murmur of complete and 
+utter satisfaction. Never, never had Sally known anything like this, or 
+guessed that it was possible to be so filled with pleasure. She had 
+done it only to keep a bargain ... to protect her husband ... not 
+expecting that her humiliated body would be fulfilled as it never had 
+been before.
+
+Now that it was at last over she must cope with the realization of what 
+had been done to her, and that her husband's boss was still lying atop 
+her satiated body with his long penis still buried deep in her pulsing 
+vagina.
+
+"Please, John," she tried to control her voice and make it cool and 
+impersonal, "Take your thing out of me now."
+
+He complied, looking down at her wonderingly as he raised himself off 
+her and began to look around for his clothing.
+
+"What's the matter with you? Not going to tell me you didn't enjoy it?"
+
+"I--I enjoyed it," she admitted in a low, reluctant voice. How could 
+she deny it?
+
+"Good," he smiled. "I always like to satisfy the ladies. Oh, don't 
+bother putting your clothes on, honey. You're not finished yet."
+
+"W-what do you mean?" Sally had begun to rise from her prone position 
+on the couch, now she paused in dreadful uncertainty. Surely ... after 
+the shattering climax they had reached together, he couldn't be ... 
+impossible!
+
+John Blodgett was grinning evilly down at the supine young bride. Oh, 
+what a surprise was in store for the snotty little bitch! "Maybe I 
+forgot to tell you," he drawled, "but wherever I go, Duke goes, too. 
+Including ladies' cunts, honey."
+
+"Duke?" Of course, the dog ... the dog? For a joke, it was certainly in 
+bad taste, but what could you expect from such a coarse, vulgar person? 
+She sat up and swung her bare legs down on the floor.
+
+"Over here, boy," Blodgett snapped his fingers and the great German 
+Shepherd obediently rose and came to his master, tail wagging. And 
+Sally received her first inkling that perhaps it was not a joke, that 
+he might be seriously suggesting that ... that she ... she stared, 
+transfixed, at the handsome animal ... the first dim realization that 
+such a thing might be possible penetrating her reeling brain. She'd 
+heard ... she knew such things were done, shows with girls mating with 
+animals, but surely such perversions could not exist in the sleepy town 
+of Quiggville, Tennessee! John Blodgett, rotten as he was, would surely 
+not attempt anything so monstrous as that.
+
+"I--I don't feel well," Sally murmured unsteadily, "Will you please 
+leave now, Mr. Blodgett?"
+
+"Ah, a few minutes ago it was John, wasn't it, when I had my cock in 
+you?" She winced at the memory of the event she was determined to 
+forget, to put behind her forever. "Never mind, honey, Duke here will 
+make you nice and hot and friendly again. He's quite a dog, as you'll 
+see for yourself in a moment. Better get down on the floor--you don't 
+want your couch all scratched up."
+
+"I've done what I promised," the demoralized girl pleaded, "You can't 
+expect me ... I won't do it. Not with a dog!"
+
+"Yes, you will, Sally. You have no choice, in your position, because 
+I'm making it a condition of your husband getting the loan. You can't 
+afford to lose what you've already made a 'down payment' on, girl, so 
+hurry up and get down there," he pointed impatiently to the tufted rug 
+and seized her arm, "Duke's a trained guard dog, by the way, he'll 
+attack anyone that I tell him to--so just keep that fact in your pretty 
+little head."
+
+"But if I do this, how do I know you won't require ... other things? 
+How do I know I'll ever be free of you?" Too late, Sally was beginning 
+to see clearly how she had entrapped herself in a net of bondage to 
+this man. Why had she expected him to honor this agreement, a man 
+without honor or principles of any sort? But ... a dog? The very idea 
+of it sent little chills running along her naked spine and set her 
+still quivering pussy to quaking anew.
+
+Blodgett was not used to hearing back talk from his women. He tightened 
+his grip on her arm and forced her forward, down on her knees beside 
+the couch. "Don't try to be a smart ass with me," he threatened. "I can 
+ruin your reputation in this town so fast there won't be a decent woman 
+who'll even speak to you. Think you're too God damned good for my dog, 
+eh? Well, smarten up, he's got a longer pedigree than you have." He 
+nudged Sally's soft buttocks with his knee and she went down on all 
+fours, helpless tears of shame and outrage flooding her eyes.
+
+The big man chuckled as he feasted his eyes salaciously on her full 
+mooned buttocks and the thin hair fringed slit of her cum drenched cunt 
+glistening wetly up between the milk white flesh of her thighs. 
+Stroking Duke's glossy fur, he led the dog forward. As the beast's cold 
+nose nuzzled into the gap of her thighs, Sally jerked wildly and gave a 
+little cry. The galvanizing, velvety touch sent erotic spasms through 
+her tensely waiting body. God, it felt like ... like nothing else in 
+the world, she supposed, as Duke sniffed at her vagina in the way he 
+would sniff any bitch dog and she knelt before him with her widespread 
+buttocks lewdly elevated. She looked back between her legs and moaned 
+audibly as she saw the handsome dog's shiny, scarlet penis suddenly 
+poking out of its furry sheath. Oh God, the animal's testicles were 
+nearly the size of a man's, and almost black. With a leaping motion, 
+Duke mounted her, his great paws slipping and scratching against her 
+smooth back as his haunches curved obscenely over her buttocks and the 
+tapered red tip of his penis bobbed, dripping, at her hot wet crevice. 
+The very forbiddenness and unthinkable aspects of what was happening to 
+her could not help but arouse Sally's prurient emotions. Instinctively, 
+without realizing what she was trying to do, she shifted her buttocks 
+in an effort to seize the long, scarlet organ and clasp it in the blood 
+engorged folds of her vagina. But the beast's excitement caused it to 
+miss the waiting entrance and the tapered point stabbed at her nakedly 
+exposed anus, attempting to burrow into the tiny hole. Sally tensed in 
+fright and wiggled her buttocks frantically to dislodge the invading 
+shaft. It slipped away from her, but the dog continued to thrust 
+blindly in his dumb sexual frenzy and the tip of his glistening red 
+penis thrust into her tender flesh over and over, causing her vagina to 
+widen and dilate involuntarily. The dog bucked on desperately, seeking 
+her eluding sheath and taunting her maddeningly with each jab at the 
+hair lined slit. Once again, erotic shivers were shooting through her 
+still dripping loins and the delightful pressure was building within 
+her body. At last, unable to stand it any longer, Sally reached back 
+through her legs and took hold of the pulsing, slippery organ, placing 
+the narrow tip in her cuntal split. Duke whined as his long shaft slid 
+wetly into her up to the hilt of his dark furred balls.
+
+Groaning with relief as she felt him filling her, Sally began to 
+undulate her buttocks in time with the rapid thrusts of the panting, 
+drooling dog. Gripping her slender waist in his forepaws, Duke hunched 
+over her and had soon established his own rhythm of fucking, his 
+powerful hind legs jerking with each in and out motion. Sally gave 
+herself over completely to the delicious sensations of being screwed by 
+the powerful, magnificent Shepherd, her untested body was wide awake 
+from the stunning sexual enlightenment she had received only minutes 
+before from her husband's boss and she hungrily sought new, more 
+exciting erotic thrills even as her formerly prudish mind once again 
+was beaten in its struggle to dictate what her body should do. 
+Perspiration gathered on her naked body, trickling down between her 
+swaying breasts that swung beneath her like ripe fruit on a forbidden 
+tree. Blodgett leaned forward, eyes gleaming with carnal lust as they 
+locked on the flashing red cock of the dog as it buried itself from 
+behind in the wet, hair-lined flesh of Sally's throbbing pussy. The 
+insane pressure was building fast in the girl's obscenely swaying loins 
+and she was nearly out of her mind with the wanton desire for release.
+
+"Oooooh," she squealed through clenched teeth, "Oh, yes, yes, yes ... 
+harder ... Oh, God, fuck harder ..." Even the animal's incredible 
+fucking pace could not satisfy her as she ground her buttocks backwards 
+in an effort to capture more of the long tapered penis and squeeze it 
+between the hotly clasping walls of her vagina. All sense of pride was 
+lost to her, she actually reveled in the knowledge of her abject 
+humiliation by the jerking, hairy body of the great canine. She wanted 
+it! Oh God, she wanted his lewd animal sperm to shoot up into her belly 
+just as John Blodgett had filled her so wonderfully. She wanted the 
+long denied bliss again ... could never get enough of orgasm, now that 
+she at last knew what it was and how good it felt. She had to cum again 
+... she had to!
+
+"Jesus H. Christ," Blodgett exclaimed, eyes riveted to the salacious 
+spectacle. He licked at his suddenly dry lips and absently stroked his 
+cock that was beginning to rise again as he watched the obscene 
+buffeting of Sally Denham by the big dog whose long thin penis was 
+jabbing mercilessly into her willing cunt. How long could it go on? 
+Duke's red tongue lolled from his mouth, dripping saliva over the 
+girl's back to gather and run down the crevice of the upraised ass 
+cheeks and mingle with the secretions of her seething pussy.
+
+Suddenly, Sally gave a wild cry. Her long hair began to whip wildly 
+back and forth as she went into the beginning convulsions of her 
+climax. Her buttocks began to contract uncontrollably and she rammed 
+them back fiercely against Duke just as he jerked forward hard and his 
+animal cock began to spurt its lewd sperm far up in her hungrily 
+quivering belly. The sticky white fluid oozed from her lust tightened 
+cunt and bathed the dog's scarlet cock, streaking the inner sides of 
+her ivory thighs. She sagged forward in orgiastic bliss, displaying her 
+wet, cum soaked pubic hair and rosy pink cunt lips as the dog's 
+deflating cock was sucked out of her vagina with an audible sound. As 
+she pitched forward onto the rug in near complete exhaustion, Duke 
+stood over her body, panting, and proudly wagging his tail. Then, 
+furthering the perverted depravity that had been committed on the 
+helpless young wife, the dog dropped his shaggy head to her widespread 
+legs and licked happily at the creamy fluid that still oozed from her 
+trembling slit. His owner let the beast lap hungrily at the exposed 
+pubic flesh until every drop was gone before he locked his hand firmly 
+in the dog's heavy collar and drew the satiated Shepherd away from his 
+human mate.
+
+"Good boy, Duke," he murmured fondly, patting the dog's shoulders. "A 
+dog's gotta have a good piece of ass every now and then too, eh?"
+
+Sally stumbled clumsily to her feet. "Wait," she demanded. "W-when will 
+my husband hear from you?" She had not gone through this degrading 
+experience to be put off again.
+
+"Now, hold on there, Sally. I got to have another talk with my brother-
+in-law over at the bank. You just be patient, little lady." He grinned 
+with crude humor as Sally snatched up her dress and held it in front of 
+her naked, abused body. Women were all the same ... when it was too 
+late, they wanted to play modest. Well, no, not all the same. He sure 
+did have to admit this one had been something special, and the best 
+piece of tail he'd had in a long time.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Sally Denham stood at her living room window, peeking through the slit 
+of the heavy drapes to watch John Blodgett and his dog emerge from her 
+doorway below and cross the square. It seemed to her that they had been 
+in her apartment a long time, although it was still only mid-afternoon, 
+and she wondered if anyone had noticed their entrance or exit and been 
+curious about it? But she could not waste time worrying about that, she 
+had to get herself cleaned up. Still naked, she moved about the living 
+room, fluffing up the couch cushions and removing all traces of her 
+visitors except for the tell-tale dog hairs. Those she would do later 
+with the vacuum cleaner.
+
+She soaked her tired body in a hot tub for much longer than usual, 
+pouring quantities of fragrant bath salts into the water to dispel 
+every last trace and odor that might be clinging to her. 
+Experimentally, she handled her large breasts, running her fingertips 
+over the bruised sore spots and gently examining the nipples, all with 
+a new awareness of her body as an instrument of erotic sensitivity. As 
+she stepped into the bedroom she paused in front of the full-length 
+mirror to survey her nubile form critically ... seeing Sally Denham for 
+the first time not as a 'nice girl' but a provocative, desirable woman. 
+Humming, to herself, she dressed rapidly in a fresh cotton frock and 
+returned to the living room, scene of the debauched episode that was 
+already beginning to seem more and more unreal. She flung the drapes 
+apart and let the late afternoon sun stream into the room as she 
+brought out her little vacuum cleaner and removed Duke's long black-
+and-tan hairs from the tufts of the rug. There was a dark wet spot on 
+the rug directly in front of the couch and her cheeks flamed hotly as 
+she realized what must be its origin. God, Ray would be back soon and 
+she hadn't even planned what she would fix for dinner.
+
+*   *   *
+
+After the meal, they were watching television and Sally mentioned 
+casually that she could have gone with Ray, after all, as Cynthia 
+Hearldson had changed her piano lesson to Tuesday.
+
+"Oh, yeah?" he said absently, "Well, it was hotter than hell in 
+Knoxville. Seems like this weather ought to break pretty soon. Say, 
+honey, what's this spot on the rug here?"
+
+"Oh! I--I fixed myself a drink this afternoon and spilled some of it," 
+she explained.
+
+"Drinking alone, and in the afternoon?" he teased, but frowned 
+slightly.
+
+"Only a cola, silly."
+
+Speaking of drinks, Ray thought, he had had a tiring day and wouldn't 
+mind one right now. Sally was curled up so comfortably on the couch 
+that instead of asking her he went to the kitchen himself. It seemed to 
+him that the level of the bourbon bottle was down somewhat from what it 
+had been the other day ... but no doubt he was mistaken ... of course, 
+if Sally wanted a drink now and then there was no reason why she 
+shouldn't take one, yet it was not characteristic of his wife to drink 
+or to fib. Since he knew that Sally did not really care for hard 
+liquor, the thought crossed Ray's mind as he brought out the ice cubes 
+that maybe someone else had been here. No, he dismissed the idea ... 
+she would have mentioned any callers.
+
+Nevertheless, his wife surprised him by reaching eagerly for his glass 
+when he carried it in and she proceeded to swallow a hefty slug of it. 
+"Just what I needed to pick me up," Sally confessed, "I--I'm not 
+feeling so well this evening."
+
+"Have a hard day, darling?" he questioned indulgently.
+
+"Not really. I just feel sort of ... strung out."
+
+"Probably worrying about the loan. It's making us both tense ... I wish 
+to hell we'd hear something pretty soon."
+
+"Oh, Ray," his wife got up from her sitting position and moved over 
+next to him on the couch, placing her cheek against the flat hardness 
+of his chest, "I'm sure we will hear something soon, and that it will 
+be favorable. I ... I just feel it!"
+
+The close intimate presence of his wife against his body could not fail 
+to stimulate Ray sexually and his hand came down to stroke her soft 
+brown hair and slip under the neckline of her dress. Immediately a 
+tremendous wave of guilt at her deception swept over Sally and her 
+whole body seemed to freeze and grow rigid with fear. Ray must never, 
+never find out what she had done! The knowledge would destroy him and 
+her along with him ... shivering slightly, she allowed him to work his 
+warm fingers under her bra strap, to push it down over her shoulder so 
+that he could dip his hand, unhindered, into the thin nylon cup of her 
+brassiere and fasten his palm over her full vibrant breast. Cold terror 
+gripped her. If they made love tonight she was sure somehow that Ray 
+would know it was not her first time today. She still felt so stretched 
+and sore down there ... and she still carried within her secret parts 
+the sticky semen of Ray's boss and of ... oh, God ... of the big German 
+Shepherd. Tears welled up in her long-lashed grey eyes as she realized 
+fully to what depths of depravity she had sunk ... but for good cause, 
+for her husband's sake.
+
+"I'm sorry, darling," she whispered as Ray's fingers fastened over her 
+sensitive, abused nipple, "I--I just don't feel up to ... to romance 
+this evening. I really would love it, if I just felt better."
+
+Her husband sighed and gradually withdrew his hand from her dress, 
+leaving her breast tingling with the excitement his palpating fingers 
+had aroused. Oh, she did want to ... she really truly wanted Ray to 
+make love to her... to fuck as she had been fucked today ... but she 
+didn't dare let him. Not now.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Sally was so confident Ray would hear from the bank the very next day 
+that she kept half-listening for the sound of his feet sounding up the 
+stairs to tell her they had got the loan. Then, her sacrifice would all 
+be worth while, she would know she'd done the right thing, the only 
+thing, under the circumstances. But the day passed like any other, and 
+so did the next and the next until she was fuming with suppressed anger 
+at Blodgett's delay.
+
+On Friday morning she did her marketing and stopped in the drugstore to 
+pick up some household items. Ray was busy behind the prescription 
+counter, so she merely waved at him to let him know she was there and 
+spent a few minutes chatting with Miss Minnie, of whom both she and Ray 
+were quite fond. Miss Minnie had given the couple many valuable tips 
+about the best places to obtain various items in Quiggville, a good 
+doctor and dentist and so forth.
+
+"I believe I'll have a sundae," Sally said, sitting down at the 
+fountain and arranging her parcels on the stool beside her. The girl 
+loaded the concoction with extra hot fudge and whipped cream and she 
+thought ruefully of the calories as she dipped her spoon into the 
+luscious combination. "Won't you join me, Miss Minnie?"
+
+"Just a black coffee for me," the clerk said, "I don't never eat any of 
+that sweet stuff. Where would I be now if I'd of been eating them 
+sundaes for thirty-three years?"
+
+Sally paused, spoon raised. "How long did you say?"
+
+"Thirty-three years. I been working right here in this store since I 
+was fifteen years old, Miz Denham. 'Course I don't expect to be here 
+much longer ... it looks like my career is comin' to an end, don't it?"
+
+"Why do you say that?" Sally questioned, frowning.
+
+"Well, who knows, when the new owners takes over?" the older woman 
+shrugged philosophically but her down-to-earth voice quavered slightly 
+as she spoke of the impending change. "They was in here yesterday," she 
+leaned forward confidentially, "Poking into everything and writing it 
+all down ... asking a lot of stupid questions."
+
+"Men from the drugstore chain were here yesterday? Why, that's funny, 
+Ray never mentioned it ..." Sally broke off in mid-sentence.
+
+"I reckon not. Probably didn't want to upset you, but he was lookin' 
+awful gloomy. It's a crying shame the way John Blodgett has done you 
+two, but at least you can be thankful you ain't put thirty-three years 
+into this place like I have."
+
+"Miss Minnie, the sale of the store isn't final," the young wife 
+assured her, "and I have good reason to think that Ray will be the new 
+owner after all. We expect to have some good news very soon, so keep 
+your fingers crossed!"
+
+"I hope you're right, Miz Denham," the spinster muttered doubtfully, 
+"but you don't know this town like I do. When Mr. Blodgett makes his 
+mind up to do something, he sees it through."
+
+Miss Minnie got up to wait on a customer who had just entered and Sally 
+finished her sundae in a thoughtful mood. Well, she could see a thing 
+through herself, if it came to that! Easing herself from the stool, she 
+smoothed out her skirt which was clinging to her perspiration-damp 
+thighs and gathered up her purchases. Once again she stopped briefly to 
+see her husband and Ray looked up from his drug preparations to smile 
+at her.
+
+"I won't be up for lunch, honey, I'll just grab a sandwich here. Really 
+got a lot of work this morning ... must be a lot of sick people in 
+Quiggville."
+
+"OK--just don't forget your lunch altogether," she admonished, "I 
+declare, Ray Denham," she put on a fake southern accent she sometimes 
+used jestingly and which he enjoyed, "you are just gettin' positively 
+skinny." She wouldn't let him know how worried she was about Miss 
+Minnie's information and the fact that he hadn't told her about the 
+visitors in the store.
+
+Upstairs, she dropped her bundles in a heap on the kitchen table and 
+went immediately to the wall telephone, picking up the thin Quiggville 
+directory. Blodgett's office did not answer and she next dialed his 
+residence. A servant answered and at her request called John Blodgett 
+to the phone.
+
+"This is Sally Denham," she announced. "Why haven't I heard from you?"
+
+"I can't talk now. You should know better than to call here," he 
+growled and promptly hung up on her. Sally stared at the dead receiver, 
+a growing premonition seizing her that things were not going as she had 
+expected. Very well, she would give him until Monday ... no longer.
+
+At the other end of the line, Blodgett was also uneasy. Her boldness in 
+contacting him at home surprised him ... she had more spirit than most 
+of her sex and it was that very thing about her that had made it so 
+pleasurable to seduce her. He did not anticipate real trouble ... but 
+you never knew when one of the bitches would turn on you. "Eula!" he 
+called sharply.
+
+The maid appeared soundlessly behind him. She was a strikingly 
+beautiful young black woman ... skin that seemed to change from coffee 
+to bronze and flowing blue-black hair that was now forced back into a 
+confining hair net. The white nylon uniform that Lauralee Blodgett 
+required the girl to wear molded itself to every hollow and curve of a 
+figure that was unbelievably full-breasted above a minuscule waist and 
+flaring, generous hips. If Eula had had the opportunity to get away 
+from Quiggville and go north, there was no doubt in Blodgett's mind she 
+could have gone on the stage. Instead, she had married her local 
+sweetheart at an early age and now worked for a low wage in the 
+Blodgett household.
+
+"Eula, if anybody calls here for me, I want you to be sure to ask who 
+it is--and if it's Miz Denham, you tell her I'm not home. You got 
+that?"
+
+"Yes, sir," she said quietly, but there was a quick flare of interest 
+in her downcast eyes that her employer did not see.
+
+"Where's Miz Blodgett?" he questioned.
+
+"Oh, she left for town a half-hour ago ... thought you knew."
+
+"No, I didn't," there was an instant relaxation of his big body, a 
+subtle yet distinct alteration in the master-servant relationship 
+between the two. "Come here, Eula," he said in a softer tone and the 
+woman obediently moved toward him to receive his embrace. He kissed her 
+full on the lips, forcing his tongue inside the warm wet cavern of her 
+mouth and sliding it back and forth in a lewd semblance of oral 
+copulation while his fingers rapidly undid the buttons of her uniform 
+and went familiarly to her straining breasts that were too large for 
+even his big hands to encompass. Below his belt he felt his cock jerk 
+and swell to instant hardness as he began to breathe in short, heavy 
+rasps.
+
+"Come on, girl," he muttered, "let's go in the bedroom ... I got some 
+business with you 'fore she gets back." Smiling loosely down at her, he 
+took Eula's hand and guided it to his stomach, forcing her to grasp his 
+throbbing penis. Her dark eyes widened, though she knew well from 
+experience the inhuman dimensions of his instrument, and an involuntary 
+little shiver rippled over her body. Such was Blodgett's dominance over 
+her that she could look forward eagerly to the things he would do to 
+her on the big king-size bed while never letting up for one second in 
+her steady hatred of the system which allowed her to become a mere 
+chattel and plaything of her corrupt employer so that he enjoyed her 
+body equally as often as her own husband. Eula liked to think that 
+every time Blodgett fucked her, she drained him of a little bit more of 
+his life fluid, his lewd sperm that he filled her belly with ... 
+although he certainly seemed to have an endless supply of it ... but 
+never mind, one of these days her time was coming! She still had a 
+simple faith that justice would be done.
+
+They entered the exquisitely decorated master bedroom and Eula 
+automatically finished stripping, laying her clothes out neatly over a 
+chair. He sat on the edge of the bed waiting for her, eyes sliding 
+lasciviously over her dark perfection that was always so excitingly 
+forbidden to him that he had to have it again and again. "I want you to 
+suck me off, Eula," he instructed her exactly as one might tell the 
+maid how to go about polishing the silver, "Yes, sir, that's what I 
+crave today."
+
+Eula dropped to her knees in front of him and settled back on her 
+haunches as she reached out to take the blood-filled, lust-thickened 
+penis and guide it toward her lips that were already forming a soft 
+oval to receive the hard bulbous head. As her pink tongue flicked out, 
+the woman found that a totally irrelevant thought was running around in 
+her head. I wonder, she puzzled, what this business is with Miz Denham?
+
+*   *   *
+
+John Blodgett was annoyed and snappish on Monday morning. He was first 
+angry with his wife, Lauralee. They had gone to an intimate dinner 
+party on Saturday evening and she had proceeded to get drunk, which in 
+itself was no surprise except that this time she had exceeded her own 
+limits ... continued to drink all day Sunday and was right now at home, 
+sick as a dog, with Eula in constant attendance. It was messy and he 
+didn't like it, particularly at this period when they were starting a 
+new life, as it were, in Florida. A drunken wife was not a social asset 
+and Blodgett was a man who relied heavily on social contacts to set up 
+his various deals and schemes. He had perceived that the Florida resort 
+community would be filled with wealthy retirees and vacationers ... 
+just the sort of people whom a little old country boy could help to 
+separate from some of their money.
+
+Secondly, he was angry because Sally Denham had telephoned again, in 
+fact had called several times ... and he was going to have to take some 
+positive action on that situation, collect his bet from Lee and dump 
+the Denhams, both husband and wife. He knew by now that they were types 
+who would only cause him trouble of they remained in Quiggville.
+
+The bet was only going to bring him ten dollars, but he never liked to 
+lose a wager and besides, the satisfaction of showing Lee Quigg that 
+the snotty piano teacher had ended up like any whore--flat on her back 
+with her legs spread--that was worth a hell of a lot more than ten 
+bucks. In fact, musing on Sally's downfall which he had single-handedly 
+brought about did quite a bit to improve his irate disposition as he 
+drove to town. He was smiling as he entered the bank and strode into 
+his brother-in-law's paneled office.
+
+Lee Quigg leaned back in his swivel armchair and surveyed Blodgett's 
+faintly dissipated countenance. "Say, John--Mrs. Denham's been trying 
+to get in touch with you. She's called here twice this morning 
+already."
+
+"Hell," Blodgett growled with a knowing grin, "don't you think I know 
+she's trying to get in touch with me? Reckon she wants some more of 
+that good cock I gave her the other day," he winked obscenely at the 
+younger, weaker man.
+
+"That's not what she said," Lee observed mildly.
+
+"OK--what'd the bitch want?" Blodgett walked to the well-appointed bar 
+and poured himself a generous slug of raw Jack Daniels whiskey.
+
+"She wants to know about the loan. Just what did you promise that girl, 
+anyway, John?"
+
+"Christ, what does it matter?" the big man tilted his head back and let 
+the fiery liquid run down his throat to warm his vitals. "Promise 'em 
+anything, give 'em cock. Lay your ten dollars down, Lee, I aim to 
+collect that bet today," he winked again. "She leave her number?"
+
+Lee pushed a slip of paper toward him and he picked up the phone and 
+dialed, "Sally? This John speaking. Yes, I'm over here at the bank 
+right now and Lee, Mr. Quigg, would like to have a little talk with 
+you. No, we don't need Ray at this point--you just slip over here and 
+come right back to Mr. Quigg's office. We'll be expecting you. No, 
+there are some, uh, points that we want to go over first. All right?" 
+Securing her acceptance, he replaced the receiver and then drew a ten-
+dollar bill from his wallet and laid it on the gleaming mahogany 
+surface of the desk.
+
+"Hmmmmm, I think your original words were, 'Five'll get you ten'" Lee 
+Quigg pointed out, hesitating as he pulled his own wallet from his back 
+pocket.
+
+"Why be cheap about it?" John Blodgett shrugged, "Isn't it worth ten 
+bucks to get into something like Sally Denham? How long has it been 
+since you screwed anybody 'sides Liz?"
+
+Quigg grimaced at the mention of his puritanical wife and laid his own 
+crisp green bill on top of the other. By God, it made his pecker jump 
+just thinking about Sally's cute little ass swaying the way it had on 
+the dance floor at the country club the other night. She couldn't get 
+here quick enough to suit him ...
+
+Nevertheless, it was to be several minutes before Sally was ready to 
+leave her place. She'd been doing the laundry and of course was not 
+properly dressed as the wife of a young businessman, calling on the 
+president of the bank. It had required time to change clothing and to 
+freshen herself up a bit. She checked her watch nervously ... ten 
+o'clock. It was not likely that Ray would come up before noon and she 
+could say she'd been shopping, if he missed her. God, if only this 
+wasn't such a small town!
+
+There were long lines at the teller's windows in the bank and no one 
+seemed to notice Sally as she made her way to the rear of the main room 
+until one of the secretaries pointed the way to her. "Just go right on 
+through, Mrs. Denham, Mr. Quigg's expecting you."
+
+"Thank you." Sally entered a thickly carpeted hallway. She was quite 
+surprised at the plush atmosphere of Mr. Quigg's office ... it was 
+furnished almost as a library or living room. In place of the customary 
+filing cabinets and steel furniture there were gracious colonial 
+pieces, big chairs and period lamps. Recorded music played softly in 
+the background.
+
+She had not seen John Blodgett since--since that day--and the sight of 
+his handsome figure came as a shock, arousing as it did those 
+incredible memories of the event she hoped to forget eventually.
+
+"Well, here's little Miz Denham," he said with his bland joviality, 
+"You doin' all right, Sally?"
+
+She nodded, not trusting herself to speak, and also inclined her head 
+to Lee Quigg whom she did not know well. The blonde good looks of his 
+twin sister had been transmuted in Lee to a rather weak handsomeness in 
+a slim, wiry frame. He had only a pale echo of his twin's vitality and 
+was nowhere near so forceful as his brother-in-law either. Still, he 
+was the Quigg heir and the president of this financial institution and 
+thus someone to be reckoned with in his own right. Smiling pleasantly 
+at her, he pressed a little button on his desk. "Nell? We'll be in 
+conference. No interruptions, please, I don't care who calls."
+
+"Have a seat, Sally," Blodgett invited, "and I'll just fix us all 
+somethin' cold to drink." She sank into an overstuffed chair and 
+watched him work at the bar with its small built-in ice maker, mixing 
+three potent drinks which he handed around.
+
+"Are the papers ready?" Sally asked, determined to conduct affairs in a 
+businesslike manner. She assumed that Blodgett would not have told Lee 
+about what had taken place in her apartment ... as Lauralee's brother, 
+he could hardly approve of extra-marital affairs or so she naively 
+thought.
+
+"Not quite," John answered, seating himself on the arm of her chair and 
+placing his arm over her shoulder, "That's why I called you over, 
+honey. It seems there's a matter of a little more ... collateral ... 
+that has to be put up." The pretty nervous bride stiffened and looked 
+from one man to the other.
+
+"But you promised--! Don't think you can back out of this, John 
+Blodgett, I intend to hold you to our agreement," she looked him full 
+in the face, purposefully.
+
+"Don't you go gettin' on your high horse, now," he chided softly, but 
+the threat was distinct in his gravely-voice, "I made my recommendation 
+to Lee here, but he says it's pretty irregular, makin' a loan to folks 
+that don't have any money or, collateral and he's not sure the Board 
+will stand for it unless he sort of comes out strong and rams it down 
+their throats. 'Course he could lend the money private, if he was of a 
+mind to."
+
+"Would you do that, Mr. Quigg?" Sally asked bravely. Suddenly she felt 
+John Blodgett's large hand reaching down the open V-neck of her dress 
+while at the same time he bent his head to hers and kissed the pearly 
+lobe of her ear, running the tip of his tongue around the shell-like 
+configuration of her ear. She gripped the chair-arms in shock and 
+embarrassment. To her amazement, Lee Quigg did not seem to find John's 
+behavior at all surprising. In fact, he watched avidly, his cold 
+banker's eyes lighting with salacious lust as Blodgett further 
+displayed his domination over the helpless woman by continuing to 
+rummage in her dress until he had secured her left nipple in his 
+fingers and began to tweak it to painful hardness. Sally's pale face 
+flooded with crimson as the blood rushed to her cheeks. She wanted to 
+leap up, to strike Blodgett ... pummel him with her fists, but she 
+couldn't make a move and sat mesmerized with the awful knowledge that 
+everything, he was even abetting John Blodgett in his lechery and 
+blackmail! Most incredible of all, on the other side of the heavy 
+office door the business of Quiggville was going on just as usual, 
+without a single citizen to know or to care that an innocent woman 
+could be terrorized ... or worse ... by the town's two leading 
+businessmen and that it could take place right in the bank manager's 
+office!
+
+Beads of perspiration broke out on Sally's forehead as Quigg pushed 
+back his chair and began to walk toward her, his fingers twisting 
+together in anticipation. Oh God, God, God ... her breasts were rising, 
+straining the taut fabric of her dress and she could not control their 
+erotic stimulation under the roughly pinching fingers of John Blodgett, 
+any more than she could stop the sudden feathery twinges that were 
+descending from the erogenous zone of her breast down to the "vee" 
+between her legs.
+
+The fact was that Sally Denham had not had any more sexual satisfaction 
+since that day in her living room with Blodgett and the big German 
+Shepherd. A few days later she had permitted her husband to make love 
+to her, but the experience had, if anything, been even more of a 
+failure than usual. She'd been so terrified that he could somehow guess 
+she was a changed woman, and that another man had succeeded in arousing 
+the passion that her own beloved Ray had never been able to, that she 
+lay in his arms like a stone. Ray had finished with her quickly, 
+satisfied his own needs and left her unrelieved, yet still aching with 
+pent-up emotion and an agonized wish for the ultimate sensation she had 
+enjoyed with her husband's boss.
+
+She did not want Blodgett ... she hated him more than ever for his 
+cruel ravishing of her and the further subjugation of forcing her to 
+copulate with his dog ... but as his lewd hands once more roamed at 
+will over her body she could not help being aroused and much more 
+quickly than on the first occasion. His free hand was now caressing the 
+soft contours of her flat belly, causing her to wriggle her buttocks 
+deeper into the chair and clamp her thighs together tightly in a vain 
+effort to stop the ripples of prurient desire that were weakening her 
+loins. The warmth of the whiskey which she had drunk too hastily was 
+also spreading rapidly through her veins and contributing to her 
+unwanted excitement.
+
+Lee Quigg stopped in front of her chair and smiled down at her obvious 
+discomfort, his thin lips pulled back over even white teeth. By God, he 
+was thinking enviously, you had to hand it to Big John! He had 
+delivered the pretty, snotty little piano teacher just as he bet he 
+would. It sure did beat everything, the way his brother-in-law could 
+come up with women you'd never dream would fuck with anyone but their 
+husbands ... this Sally looked like she was getting ready to cry, but 
+he had no doubt she'd go through with it and even wind up enjoying it 
+before they got finished with her. That was the beauty of having money 
+and power ... there was always another bitch who needed some of what 
+you had and would make a trade of what she had. And, Christ, he 
+couldn't remember another piece of tail who had more than this one to 
+offer! If she didn't get what she came for--the loan--at least she'd 
+get a good fuck thrown into her, which in Quigg's opinion was all a 
+woman ever needed anyway. They had no place trying to mess around with 
+business deals.
+
+"You see, honey," John was explaining to Sally as his hand reached the 
+hem of her short dress and inexorably slipped under the cloth and 
+upward along her naked thigh, "Lee here is cutting himself into our 
+arrangement ... share and share alike ... and since he's the one with 
+the funds, I advise you to go along. You might even enjoy it," he 
+winked at her as his palm found the tender inner side of her thigh and 
+established an intimate stroking contact that sent delicious little 
+tingles upward to the center of Sally's vainly resisting womb. She was 
+aware that her panties were damp from the unwanted secretion that was 
+seeping from her warmly aroused vagina in automatic response to 
+Blodgett's obscene titillation. Her mind grappled with this new 
+information ... Lee Quigg wanted to sample her, too ... somehow, it was 
+hardly even surprising ... there were few shocks left anymore, as her 
+world seemed to disintegrate around her in spite of her well-
+intentioned efforts to manage her own and her husband's future. Wearied 
+by the unrelenting pressure they were forcing upon her, she suddenly 
+threw her head back proudly and laughed.
+
+"So Mister Quigg wants something, too, does he? Well, why not? Why the 
+hell not? Just tell me when, and where."
+
+"Why, right now," the younger man, chuckled, hands already going to his 
+belt. "Here."
+
+"Here?" She blinked, "Y-you must be insane. We can't do it here--"
+
+"Lock the door, John," Lee instructed, and Blodgett reluctantly 
+withdrew his hand from Sally's open legs. She remained as she was, 
+knees apart and skirt pushed up around her hips so that the edge of her 
+virginal white panties was visible. Her wide-eyed magnetized gaze was 
+drawn irresistibly to Lee Quigg's long hard penis which he had drawn 
+from his open fly. The obscene sight shocked her into abrupt 
+realization of her position and that he was planning to put that thing 
+up inside her ... now, here. She shivered, unable to tear her eyes away 
+from the ridged, blue-veined shaft that was standing spear-like 
+straight out from his loins. Sensing again her own wetness, the trapped 
+young housewife ground her hips frantically downward in a vain attempt 
+to soothe the maddening tingle of her throbbing cuntal slit. Her 
+pitiful supply of courage was rapidly deserting her and she regretted 
+her attempt at brazen acceptance of the fact that she had to let Lee 
+Quigg make love to her also. But God, what else could she do but see 
+the nightmarish thing through? What difference did it really make if 
+one more man put his thing in her and pumped her full of his lewd 
+sperm?
+
+"Stand up, girl," Quigg was massaging his long staff into even greater 
+hardness, pulling back the thick foreskin to expose the bulbous head of 
+his aching cock. "I want to see all of you."
+
+It took but a moment to remove Sally's clothing, with Blodgett helping, 
+and then she stood stark naked in the middle of the office before the 
+two men, slight goose-flesh dappling her creamy skin as she shivered in 
+the cool air-conditioned atmosphere while perspiration still continued 
+to dampen her flushed, beautiful face.
+
+"Oh, Jesus, will you look at that!" Quigg exclaimed in something akin 
+to awe. She was perfection, this tall girl with the voluptuously 
+proportioned breasts and slender waist ... the long, long legs ... the 
+mysterious little triangular mound of her sex. His cock throbbed as he 
+surveyed her, and he placed one hand on her hip, just where it began to 
+curve, and moved closer, his stiff cock pressing against her thigh 
+while his hands slipped to her tense, flat stomach and began to massage 
+it. His face loomed above her, so close she could feel his warm 
+whiskey-laden breath. Sally could not deny that he was producing an 
+unwelcome fascination deep within her, his hands were strangely 
+comforting in their warmth, while the feel of his penis as it poked 
+close to her dilating vagina, instigated a thrill of erotic sensation. 
+Then, he moved his hands to the ripely swelling mounds of her breasts, 
+thumb tips pressing the nipples in. As she stared down at the 
+unfamiliar hands manipulating her breasts, she was engulfed in a 
+consuming wave of passion that ripped away her flimsy defenses.
+
+"God, you are a luscious thing!" Lee muttered, and his mouth closed 
+over one berry-like nipple. Sally thought her body had taken fire as he 
+began to suck. She squirmed and wriggled automatically spreading her 
+legs apart to the cool wafting breeze of the air-conditioning. His hand 
+snaked down and parted the hair-fringed lips of her heated cunt, gently 
+slipping his middle finger into its wetness. As she wrenched her hips 
+against the probing finger, a sense of shame fleetingly overcame the 
+young wife even as the prurient quivers rippled through her loins while 
+he slowly probed deeper and deeper into the moistly pulsating cavern.
+
+Sally groaned aloud in her struggle against his burning lips at her 
+breast and the tantalizing finger in her tingling cunt. "Ohhhh ... 
+ooooh," she whined helplessly as he kept up his assault on her exposed 
+body. "Ooooohh ... yes ... please!"
+
+"Come on ... I'll ... fuck you on the couch," he grunted.
+
+As always the obscene word caused an inward reaction in Sally, but this 
+time it excited more than repelled her and she hissed back at him, 
+"Yesss!" and he eased her backward and down, down. She saw him kneeling 
+over her, his face a mask of carnal lust, and her eyes slid downward to 
+the rigid penis jutting angrily from his abdomen. She gaped at it in 
+utter misery, filled with shame as she once again realized what she was 
+about to do and hated her own naked body that lay willingly stretched 
+out under him. But as she looked, the unmistakable pull of desire 
+gripped her loins. The purplish head of his monstrous cock looked like 
+a giant fist ... big enough to split her apart ... God, she couldn't 
+take that in her ... never!
+
+"Oh God," she wailed forlornly as he dropped down on her and the 
+hardness of his rod surged against her belly like a cudgel. She quaked 
+beneath him, gasping as he guided his rock-hard shaft to the passion-
+wet entrance of her vagina, using the smooth bulbous head to separate 
+her fringed cunt lips. The electrifying instant of contact with his 
+male organ sent shudders of pleasure racing through her spread-eagled 
+body. She hardly dared move as he continued to push against her tight 
+hole, causing intense pain as he stretched her sensitive skin.
+
+"Ooooohh," she moaned.
+
+He pressed forward again and the ponderous cock-head burst its way into 
+the warmly palpitating opening. "Please ... you're hurting me!" she 
+begged. "Please, no more!"
+
+Quigg continued the violating impalement, his lust-engorged staff 
+slowly moving inch by torturing inch up into her unwilling vagina. As 
+he settled down upon her she thought she would burst from the pressure 
+which filled her so completely that she could feel every corded wrinkle 
+of his penis that cruelly stretched her vaginal walls. He lay quiet for 
+a second, then flexed his cock and plunged deeper into her writhing 
+young belly.
+
+"Aaaaagggghhhhh!" Sally groaned up at him, but then as her desire-
+inflamed pussy gradually adjusted itself to the barbaric bulk of his 
+penis, her whimpers of pain changed unobtrusively to mewls of pleasure. 
+Quigg began a rocking motion of his hips that sent his swollen rod of 
+male flesh crushing into her vagina until the blood-gorged head pounded 
+cruelly against her cervix. He stroked back and forth in ecstatic 
+rhythm. Jesus, her fucking cunt would drive a man out of his mind!
+
+Sally began to move her hips in harmony with his, while from her mouth 
+emitted unmistakable sounds of her building passion. She had forgotten 
+everything for the moment, everything but Quigg's thick cock buried 
+deep inside her ... fucking her. Her body reacted automatically to the 
+stimulating thought, and lewd words escaped from her own panting lips.
+
+"Come on, come on," she hummed, "fuck harder ... fuck me harder!" Her 
+own use of the obscene term further excited her and she gasped with 
+delight as Quigg reached up under her grinding buttocks and jerked them 
+up even tighter to his hard thrusting loins. The passion incensed young 
+housewife drove her throbbing wet split desperately up against his 
+pounding hardness, all pain forgotten and lost in the unbearable bliss 
+of the moment. Gurgling, velvety sounds burst from deep in her throat 
+as her taut-muscled legs flailed out on either side of his long, 
+spearing cock. I
+
+Her husband Ray had never been like this, or even Blodgett ... there 
+had never been such intense feeling as this, and she never wanted it to 
+end. Sally wanted more, much more ... all there was. She was an 
+adulteress, she knew it, she was a whore ... perhaps a slave ... but 
+God, at least she was a woman. A woman lying under a man and letting 
+him ram his big cock right up into her womb, and oh, oh, oh ... it was 
+so good!
+
+The two on the couch had forgotten that they were being watched--if 
+indeed they cared at all, so absorbed were they in satisfying their own 
+lewd pleasures.
+
+After locking the office door, Lee Quigg's brother-in-law had poured 
+himself another drink and sat down to sip Jack Daniels while he 
+salaciously reveled in his voyeur's role. John Blodgett could not sit 
+still very long under such obvious erotic pressure, though, and he soon 
+set down his empty glass and moved over nearer to the low, massive 
+couch for a closer look at the action. His own penis was jumping wildly 
+as he pulled over a footstool and settled his big body down on it, legs 
+apart. He licked at the corners of his mouth, grinning loosely as he 
+leaned forward to see better Sally's hair-lined cunt where it was split 
+by the glistening, angry red cock that was rhythmically burying itself 
+to the hilt up between her fleshy, wide stretched lips. Lee's balls 
+swung lewdly between his legs, slapping resoundingly against the 
+hapless young girl's full, upthrust ass cheeks. God, she was taking a 
+pounding from him and still begging for more ... if Lee couldn't 
+satisfy her, he damn well could, Blodgett mused, and would! His fingers 
+slipped to his bulging fly ... he'd had a hard on ever since the little 
+whore walked into the office and right now his cock felt like it was 
+going to erupt if that son-of-a-bitch Lee didn't hurry up so he could 
+have his turn at her.
+
+Perspiration poured from the girl as she struggled toward her climax, 
+and her contorted features were hardly recognizable ... her neck 
+muscles were distended and her soft red lips opened and closed with her 
+passionate, subservient moans. A drop of saliva glistened in the tiny 
+corner of her mouth.
+
+Jesus H. Christ, what was he waiting for, Blodgett marveled? Hot as she 
+was, let her service both of them at once ... he'd fill her at one end, 
+Lee would fill her at the other. Hastily, he unzipped his pants and 
+brought out his tremendously swollen instrument that was dusky red with 
+his charged, hot blood. He moved purposefully toward her bobbing head, 
+his hotly throbbing cock extending from his loins at a forty-five 
+degree angle ... the couch was low, exactly the right height, in fact 
+... John Blodgett lowered himself to his knees and presented the 
+writhing Sally with the smooth tip of his aching male flesh, dipping it 
+before her shocked, startled eyes.
+
+God, she couldn't comprehend, at first, what he was doing ... she could 
+only gape at the huge bulbous head with its tiny gland oozing a lewd 
+drop of pre-cum. Involuntarily she reacted by drawing her lips back 
+over her teeth and cringing from the menacing shaft even as the mere 
+sight of it caused lustful thrills to shoot through her sex-starved 
+body. Then, suddenly, it dawned on her what he wanted ... he wanted her 
+to put his penis in her mouth ... taste it ... suck it! Had not Quigg 
+already aroused her to the point of near orgasm, Sally doubted if she 
+could ever have done such an unnatural thing. His cock, by its very 
+size, would choke her ... gag her! Yet, she could not take her eyes 
+away from it as he guided it right up to her very lips. Her own little 
+hand unaccountably came up from her side and took over, grasping the 
+blood-engorged rod and steadying it, pulling it ever closer ... she 
+drew a deep breath and slid out her tongue to touch the rubbery tip, so 
+hard beneath and yet so soft at first delicious contact!
+
+She swirled her tongue tip slowly around the glistening cock-head until 
+it located the minute gland and dipped into it to savor the tiny drop 
+of seminal moisture. Her nostrils flared with excitement at the 
+forbidden taste and her fingers moved down the erect shaft, pushing the 
+foreskin gently back until the naked head stood out ... she parted her 
+lips, wetting them with her tongue, and gradually slipped the spongy 
+head between them, rubbing it against the cushioned ridge of her teeth 
+... swallowing it further and further into the moist welcoming cavern 
+of her virginal mouth.
+
+"That's it, honey," John Blodgett rasped, "suck it harder!" And he 
+began to move his hips slowly back and forth against her face. She did 
+suck harder, quivering with excitement at the perverted, debasing act 
+she was committing. God, how she must look with the two men impaling 
+her with their obscene cocks ... it was unthinkable, and her cunt 
+pulsed ever faster as she did think of it while her mouth tightened 
+around the penis that was rammed so far into her mouth she could feel 
+the wiry pubic hair of John Blodgett brushing her cheeks.
+
+As Sally Denham's cunt spasmed under him, Lee Quigg battered her with 
+ever increasing force, pulling his shaft almost entirely out of the 
+velvety moist sheath and then lunging forward as her vagina sucked 
+voraciously at him with lewd wet smacking noises. His sperm-loaded 
+balls whacked against her tautly puckered anus, wet from the moisture 
+which was seeping from her cunt to run down the crevice between her 
+legs.
+
+Fully occupied as she was, the tricked young housewife had yet time to 
+think with masochistic shudders of bliss that soon, any moment now, 
+John Blodgett would spew his sticky, white sperm into her mouth, 
+exactly as he would to some filthy whore. What would it taste like? 
+Could she take it? Her tongue swirled furiously over the near-exploding 
+hardness.
+
+"Sweet Jesus!" John Blodgett clutched at her head, seizing the trailing 
+brown tendrils of her hair. He gave another stifled moan and pulled her 
+head up from the cushion driving it down on his aching member until all 
+that was visible of his cock was a little bit at the base where it 
+protruded from Sally's voraciously ovalled lips. Suddenly, Sally felt 
+his penis begin to jerk inside her mouth.
+
+Lee Quigg gaped in disbelief from his position over her as her throat 
+constricted ... she swallowed ... and then again, and again ... gulping 
+down great torrents of the steaming hot sperm Blodgett was squirting 
+down her virgin throat. Her cheeks filled and hollowed obscenely as the 
+madly jerking penis emptied itself endlessly into the receptive cavern 
+of the girl's sweet young mouth. She kept up her sucking motions, 
+draining him even as his deflating cock slipped from her mouth, still 
+dribbling sticky strings of the hot sperm which the enraptured girl 
+licked hungrily from her lips and the corners of her mouth. Below, her 
+own moisture flowed even faster, bathing Quigg's pumping cock as it 
+slipped wetly in and out of her drenched pussy.
+
+Quigg's aching balls seemed ready to split asunder from the pressure 
+growing within them, and his head swam with the urgent need to shoot 
+his boiling seed into her. He fucked her with frenzied lust and she 
+cried out, but from the sheer pleasure of the battering he was giving 
+her which made her pant and cough ecstatically. Now he looked away from 
+her wet, contorted face and down at his burgeoning cock, gliding 
+smoothly in and out of her unbelievably insatiable cunt. God, he had to 
+cum soon or blow his mind. He rummaged beneath her sensuously gyrating 
+buttocks and poked with his middle finger at the tiny elastic hole of 
+her anus.
+
+"Ooooohhh ..." she exclaimed happily, "yes ... yes ... stick your 
+finger in!" and she jerked her buttocks forward against his finger, 
+aiding him to pop through the constricting ring into the spongy 
+interior of her rectum. "Ouch!" she squealed in pain, but then as her 
+virgin back passage became accustomed to the unnatural invasion, she 
+began not to mind and to feel acute pleasure from his debasing finger 
+stuck up her rectum while his wonderful hard cock plundered her 
+quivering belly.
+
+Through the thin, muscular wall separating her vagina and rectum Quigg 
+felt his own pistoning shaft. He wormed the finger deeper, causing her 
+to writhe and grind her pussy up and down on both impaling instruments. 
+"Oh ... oh ... ooohhhh," Sally chanted, flexing her long silken legs, 
+toes curling, head thrust back.
+
+"I think ... I feel ... God, yes, it's happening ... I'm cuming again 
+... I'm going to cummmmmmm!"
+
+Sally's limber body jack-knifed beneath Quigg, mouth open in a 
+continuous sobbing wail of delight and her cuntal walls sucking 
+hungrily as her pussy gushed forth its liberated sticky cum to bathe 
+his plundering length. Spurred almost to madness by her climax that 
+seemed unending in its intensity, Quigg burrowed deeper into her 
+seething slit, slamming her flaming pussy with every ounce of his 
+strength until he felt the rush of his own bubbling hot cum shoot from 
+his balls and race up his shaft to spray wildly out the tip, and he was 
+lost in a hot deep pool of sensuality as his cum blended with hers in 
+the overflowing interior of her warmly clasping vagina.
+
+Her firm young body collapsed beneath him although still impaled on his 
+throbbing rod of flesh that was only now beginning to soften, its 
+mission accomplished. He levered up on his arms and pulled backward out 
+of her with a faint sucking noise, and Sally purred deep in her throat 
+with satisfaction. She was dimly conscious of the slow trickle of semen 
+that dripped from her slit to wet the cushion under her buttocks.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+A few minutes later when she had sufficiently recovered her senses, 
+Sally Denham sat up. Both men, she observed, had cleaned themselves up 
+in a small adjoining powder room and she now walked with all the 
+dignity she could muster into the little tiled enclosure to wash her 
+face and try to make herself presentable enough to leave the bank. She 
+came out of the room and began to dress silently.
+
+"Here," John Blodgett helped her with the zipper of her dress and Quigg 
+collected her shoes and purse. They seemed to want to be quickly rid of 
+her, but she had inherited the stubbornness and tenacity of her New 
+England ancestors and was not about to leave without the thing she had 
+come for.
+
+"Now," she eyed the brothers-in-law coolly, "when can Ray take over the 
+drugstore? Are the papers ready?"
+
+Lee Quigg raised his light blonde eyebrows and shrugged, obviously 
+washing his hands of the whole business. Blodgett's husky voice dropped 
+to a patronizing tone. "Honey, I did exactly what I promised. I asked 
+Lee to approve the loan, I pestered him about it. But I'm afraid 
+there's too much risk involved. He'll go maybe as high as fifteen 
+thousand, if you can raise the rest someplace else. Now, I'm real 
+sorry, but that's it."
+
+There was absolute stillness, except for the piped-in music and the 
+steady hum of the air conditioner. Sally Denham's small chin went up. 
+She stared with utter contempt first at John Blodgett, then let her 
+withering glance rest on Lee Quigg.
+
+"That isn't good enough," she said at last, "you'll have to do better 
+than that, gentlemen. Because if you don't ... everyone in Quiggville, 
+Tennessee is going to hear about you two, starting with my husband!"
+
+She swung her purse defiantly over her shoulder and started to walk 
+out. Lee Quigg stopped her. "Hold on, Sally. L-Let's not do anything 
+hasty. As a woman, you have the most to lose if there was any, uh, 
+scandal."
+
+"Ah, but that's where you're wrong," she smiled like a cat in cream, 
+"because if we don't get the drugstore, Ray and I will simply pull up 
+and move somewhere where no one's ever heard of us, and make a fresh 
+start. It's you two who will have to live the scandal down right here."
+
+John Blodgett stepped in between them, taking Sally by the arm. "We'll 
+talk it over some more," he agreed, "Here, you wait in the Board Room," 
+he unlocked the door and steered her rapidly down the hall, pushing her 
+into another room, "Give me a few minutes with Lee--I'm going to do 
+what I can, Christ, I'm trying ..." he pulled the door to let her in 
+and left the wearied girl staring at the gleaming bare surface of the 
+long table and the twelve stiff empty chairs that surrounded it. After 
+a moment of indecision she sat down at the head of the table ... no 
+longer believing anything Blodgett said, but still not wanting to leave 
+as long as any chance remained ... she put her face down against the 
+cool, almost sensual smoothness of the table and closed her eyes. Did 
+she have the courage to tell her husband what she'd done? She wasn't 
+sure. God help her, she wasn't sure of anything any more.
+
+Lee Quigg had started in accusingly on his brother-in-law as soon as 
+Blodgett re-entered the office. "Oh, buddy, you bought us a peck of 
+trouble this time. What are you gonna do about her? She's really mad, 
+John, she's not like the others. You know Ray Denham is just liable to 
+take a shotgun to us?"
+
+"Shut up," Blodgett rasped savagely, "That bitch isn't going to run and 
+tell her old man she put out to both of us, she's not that crazy ..." 
+He snapped his fingers, "Got it!" He picked up the telephone and dialed 
+swiftly, talking fast as his number rang, "What we have to do is 
+discredit her, that way if she does tell, no one will believe her ... 
+Hello, Eula? Get me Tully, and this is important! Get him on the line 
+just as fast as you can." He mopped at his brow with a handkerchief as 
+he waited. There was an intercom system connecting the main house with 
+the dairy barn, and in a few seconds the line clicked and Tully, the 
+man who managed the farm, spoke into the receiver.
+
+"How fast can you get into town?" Blodgett barked into the telephone, 
+"OK, here's what I want you to do. Drop whatever you're doing, and 
+bring me some of that Spanish Fly--that's right, what you've got for 
+the cows--and bring it in here to me at the bank. Not my office, I'm 
+downstairs in Quigg's office. And Tully--you hustle, you hear?"
+
+A dazed, comprehending expression crept over Lee Quigg's weak face as 
+he listened to the conversation and absorbed its implications. "John, 
+what are you thinking of? You aren't going to use that stuff--you 
+aren't going to give Spanish Fly to that girl in there? John, that 
+stuff is dangerous, it can be poisonous to humans!"
+
+"Give me some credit for not being a fool," the other man answered. 
+"She'll get just enough. I didn't reckon on giving her what it takes to 
+make one of those cows of mine hot, 'cause we already know it doesn't 
+take too much of anything to get the little bitch that way. Tully'll be 
+here inside of fifteen minutes. He knows how to floorboard that pickup 
+truck, so calm down. Christ, I'm the one with high blood pressure and 
+you're sweating like a mule!"
+
+They lit cigarettes and waited and in a few minutes there was a rap on 
+the door and Tully entered. He was a burly southerner of the type often 
+referred to as a "red-neck," who had worked for Blodgett for years and 
+was well acquainted with his employer's tastes and quirks. He handed 
+over a little packet and received a shot of whiskey for his trouble, 
+then was told to wait for a further errand. Lee Quigg watched dubiously 
+as Blodgett measured out a portion of the aphrodisiac into a glass and 
+added liquor, soda and ice. "Go get her," he grinned lewdly, swirling 
+the glass.
+
+For some reason Quigg assumed his professional bank manager's attitude 
+when he went to call Sally. "All right, Mrs. Denham, will you come into 
+my office now?" She rose and followed him warily. To her surprise a 
+stranger, evidently a farmer, was sitting in one of the big chairs.
+
+"It's all right, Sally," Blodgett remarked, "This is Tully Fairchild, 
+he works for me and we can talk in front of him. Here, let's have a 
+drink all around to show there's no hard feelings. I guess you're going 
+to get your way, little lady ..." the patent falseness of his tone went 
+unnoticed by Sally, she was so wrung out from her experiences and 
+mental anguish. "I want you to go home now. Mr. Quigg is drawing up the 
+papers, just like you wanted ..."
+
+"Then I can tell Ray?" she broke into a smile of relief, happiness and 
+a sense of victory flooding her entire being.
+
+"Hadn't you better let Lee call him? So's he won't wonder how you came 
+to hear about it first?"
+
+"Oh ... oh, of course. I don't want Ray to know that I ... that I had 
+anything to do with it. But there'll be no more tricks!"
+
+"Ray will get a call," he assured her solemnly, "within the half hour. 
+And I hope that you and I will be seeing each other again ... from time 
+to time." His steely eyes raked her with the bold assumption of mastery 
+over her will, and she dropped her own eyes in confusion, unable to 
+repress the little twinge of excitement that cascaded from her belly 
+down to her genital area. She had accepted the drink rather 
+reluctantly, but now she sipped at it and thought fleetingly that it 
+must have been mixed by Quigg ... the proportions or the ingredients 
+were different, giving it a peculiar flavor. She was aware of the man 
+Tully's gaze on her and wondered vaguely why they had admitted him to 
+the office when Quigg had left instructions they were not to be 
+disturbed. She continued the polite charade which was rather ludicrous 
+in view of the intimacy the three had recently shared, and shook hands 
+with the brothers-in-law as they ushered her out.
+
+Her legs, as she crossed the square, seemed not quite connected with 
+her body so that it was difficult to walk in a straight line. When she 
+got home she would wash her face with cold water and fix some strong 
+black coffee ... she had to get sobered up ... actually, she hated 
+liquor and didn't care if she never drank it again.
+
+On reaching the sanctuary of her apartment, however, Sally didn't get 
+around to making the coffee right away. She lay down on the bed with a 
+cold washcloth over her brow to relieve her sudden light-headed, dizzy 
+feeling. She must change her clothes ... her panties felt horribly 
+sticky and damp. Sally sat up and removed her dress and slip, then fell 
+back on the bed again clad in nothing but her brassiere and panties. 
+Ray would be shocked to find her this way, but it felt so deliciously 
+cool and her skin was suddenly so hot, all over. She pictured Ray 
+standing there in the doorway, seeing her ... and she unconsciously 
+spread her legs apart as her breath began coming faster. When he saw 
+her lying there he would naturally want to make love to her, and she 
+could imagine his erection ... his great, long cock standing out from 
+his wiry black pubic hair.
+
+"Oooooohh," she murmured sensuously, her hand moving to slip under the 
+narrow waistband of her panties and massage the smooth tense flesh of 
+her belly. She wanted her husband now as she had never wanted him 
+before, nor any man. She wanted him with her, inside her ... oh, God, 
+she wanted his mighty cock to tear her apart and fill her ... fill her 
+belly. She groaned again, dimly ashamed of her own self for the 
+unabashed wantonness of her thoughts, and this handling of herself such 
+as a naughty child might do for prurient pleasure. Her fingers crept 
+downward to her sparse female hair that was still soaked with her dried 
+cum and with sperm ... God, with Lee Quigg's lewd sperm!
+
+Wriggling ecstatically, Sally separated her own soft cunt lips and 
+touched her middle finger to the tiny erect projection of her clitoris. 
+Lord, she was afire down there! What was happening to her, had she gone 
+sex-mad, shamelessly masturbating and violating herself this way? Oh, 
+Ray, she begged soundlessly, I need you, darling, I need you to fuck 
+me! It will be good this time, darling ... so-o-o-o good ... I'll make 
+it good for you, just give me your wonderful cock!
+
+With desperate fumbling haste she rotated her fingers around her 
+throbbing clitoris, but it wasn't enough ... she ground her buttocks 
+together in helpless lust and rammed her entire small fist up against 
+the burning flesh of her cock-craving pussy as the powerful aphrodisiac 
+in her bloodstream drove her, completely unaware of the cause, into 
+ever-increasing frenzy.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+As he entered the swinging door of the bank, Ray Denham was keeping his 
+fingers crossed, mentally. In recent days he had come to understand 
+that he was hoping to acquire the drugstore almost as much for his wife 
+Sally's sake as for his own. At the party they had attended at the 
+country club, she had been so different ... and it was only then he had 
+realized how routine and boring her life must have been since he 
+brought her here to Quiggville. The excitement of an evening out had 
+brought a sparkle to her he rarely saw, especially when she'd been 
+asked to dance so much and had chatted with the other wives. Of course 
+she'd had too much to drink, but he could even forgive that under the 
+circumstances. When--if--they began to earn a good income from the 
+drugstore, Sally could take her rightful place in the social life of 
+the tight little community and he himself could afford to be more 
+sociable and unbend a little from his driving all work, no play 
+schedule. Everything depended on Lee Quigg's decision ... which he 
+would know in minutes now, after waiting so long.
+
+Ray shook hands with the bank manager and nodded to John Blodgett as 
+they welcomed him into the office. Both men had been drinking and had 
+evidently been at it most of the morning, he thought, but their faces 
+were as sober as if they had recently taken the pledge. He sat down in 
+the indicated chair.
+
+"Well, Ray, I didn't mean to put you off so long," Lee Quigg began, 
+"the fact is this has been a difficult loan application for me, one of 
+the most difficult ones that I reckon I've ever run up against."
+
+The somber tone of his voice warned Ray even more than the cautious 
+choice of words that his application had been rejected, and his whole 
+lanky body seemed to sag in defeat.
+
+"The Board of Directors simply wouldn't go for lending you any money," 
+Quigg continued, "although John and I both spoke in your favor and did 
+what we could to change their minds. Now, that's all I'm obligated to 
+tell you--that your application was turned down. But I feel I have a 
+... a moral obligation to give you the reason."
+
+"That's all right," Ray said bitterly, "I'm aware of the reasons--no 
+cash, no backing--no loan."
+
+"It wasn't that Ray. You stand very high in the opinions of people in 
+this town. You're a hard worker and a good manager ... a fine credit 
+risk. And I'm sure that you don't understand, or even suspect, why the 
+Board wouldn't go along. I--well, damn it, this is kind of out of my 
+line--"
+
+"What Lee is trying to say," John Blodgett broke in smoothly, "is that 
+this is a very small town, Ray, where everybody knows just about 
+everything about everybody else. And it's a very moral town ... good, 
+church-going people. People that just don't like to do business with 
+someone they feel is not one hundred percent up to those high standards 
+of behavior. Now I'm going to be blunt, son, because there's just no 
+other way. Frankly, the general consensus of feeling around town is 
+that while you rate very high--well, your wife just doesn't fit in as a 
+member of our strait-laced little community."
+
+This statement was so ludicrous that at first Ray was not sure he was 
+hearing right. Sally not fit in Quiggville? Why, she was so far above 
+the average local housewife in brains, education, character, and looks 
+that there was not one woman he'd met here who could even come close to 
+her. In his amazement, he at first rationalized that someone was 
+jealous of Sally ... maybe they had misinterpreted her natural reserve 
+for snobbishness. "You've got to be kidding!" he exclaimed. "Christ, 
+you know Sally. You know that's the most absurd piece of bullshit ... 
+who says she doesn't fit in? For that matter, what's her personality 
+got to do with it anyway?"
+
+"Simmer down, Ray. We're not talking about Sally's personality ... I'm 
+afraid it's a hell of a lot more serious than that. It's her morals 
+that folks are questioning."
+
+"Now, look here ..." Ray came up out of his chair, one hand pulled back 
+into a fist.
+
+"Hold on, hold on!" Blodgett cried quickly, "You got to listen to us 
+... We know how you feel. Do you think this is easy for me n' Lee to 
+do, talk to a man this way about his wife?"
+
+"All right," with a masterful effort that left his face white, Ray 
+controlled his temper. "So what are the local witches saying about 
+Sally? That she wears mini-skirts, I suppose? She doesn't make it to 
+church every Sunday?"
+
+"You better have a drink, Ray," Lee Quigg interposed, and he fetched 
+one. "Now, I said all along maybe it's a psychiatric problem. When I 
+first heard the talk I didn't believe it either ... I said it's got to 
+be some kind of mental quirk that the gal can't help ..."
+
+"Heard what talk?" the bewildered husband demanded, "What the hell are 
+you guys trying to say? What's wrong with my wife?"
+
+"The fact is," John Blodgett's voice dropped to a lower register and he 
+sat down opposite Ray and leaned forward confidentially, "She's been 
+seen with various men. Some of them--I won't name names--have bragged 
+about going out with her."
+
+Ray hurled his glass at the opposite wall, where it shattered against 
+the paneling, and leaped at his boss, nearly throttling him before Lee 
+Quigg succeeded in pulling him away and wrestling him to a halt.
+
+"It's true, Denham!" Quigg rasped. "It's all true. Get hold of 
+yourself, now. Why the hell would we be telling you this if it wasn't 
+the truth?"
+
+Blodgett's purpling face slowly regained its normal ruddy hue. "Y'see," 
+he pointed out, "we could have just turned down the loan, but we 
+figured a man ought to know about it when his wife is putting out. 
+Naturally the husband is always the last poor son-of-a-bitch to find 
+out."
+
+"It can't be," Ray said at last, groping his way to a chair as the room 
+seemed to spin around him and their faces and voices blurred. "It can't 
+be!" His Sally, his sweet innocent bride ... dating other men, causing 
+a scandal ... cheating? He knew her better than that, knew everything 
+there was to know about her, loved her ... worshipped her. She wasn't 
+capable of such a thing. Never. "There's a mistake somewhere," he 
+declared. "Something has been ... misinterpreted, blown up out of 
+proportion. I know Sally too well!"
+
+"I pray you're right," John Blodgett said fervently, "but it looks bad. 
+Now that you're takin' the news a little better and more sensible-like, 
+I'm going to tell you the worst, Ray. They're saying in the beer 
+gardens and joints around town that your wife is a nymphomaniac, that 
+she'll take on anyone. They go right up to your place while you're in 
+the store! I didn't believe it myself, Ray, hell, who could when they'd 
+met that sweet little gal? But when even the women got wind of it and 
+started yakking about the scandal--well, you know my office windows 
+look right out on the square?" Ray nodded, "I've seen it myself, son, 
+seen men, even young punk kids, going in at your door. Now that of 
+itself don't prove anything ... but it don't look good, either."
+
+"No," Ray shook his head, "Sally wouldn't do anything like that in ... 
+in our own house. There is an explanation, there must be. Maybe ... I 
+thought her piano pupils were all girls, but t-there could be boys. One 
+thing, I'm going to find out what's going on ... and if you've 
+slandered my wife, I'll sue you for every cent in this God damned 
+bank!"
+
+"I've had my say," the silver-tongued Blodgett looked pained at Ray's 
+threatening statement, "There's just one thing more. If you were to go 
+home right now, Ray, I think you'd find Sally with a visitor. I saw a 
+fellow go in just about the time you came over here."
+
+With a strangled exclamation, the young pharmacist leaped up and headed 
+for the door.
+
+"Hold on!" Lee Quigg called after him, "John and I are coming along ... 
+we don't want any murders or mayhem ..." They followed his loping pace 
+at a brisk trot, but could not keep up with the long, fevered strides 
+of the younger man. "Go on, Lee," Blodgett panted, "I'm going to bring 
+Duke. All hell may break loose over there!" His car was handily parked 
+at the curb and it took only seconds to release the big German Shepherd 
+from the rear. The dog bounded ahead as if he knew their destination by 
+instinct.
+
+It would have been impossible to chart Ray Denham's thoughts as he ran 
+half-blindly in the direction of his home, unseeing of cars that 
+narrowly missed him or acquaintances who spoke when he passed them with 
+his head down. He felt as though both body and mind were dissolving 
+into pieces, blown apart by the shattering suggestion that his young 
+bride was unfaithful ... an adulteress ... and in the eyes of the 
+righteous hypocrites of Quiggville, little better than a whore!
+
+Never! He couldn't accept it ... there would have had to be some hint 
+... she couldn't pretend to him, or live a lie like that, they were too 
+close. Besides, he of all people in the world knew that Sally was not 
+and never could be a nymphomaniac. She was, in fact, the next thing to 
+frigid! Sex caused a revulsion in her that he was well aware of, to his 
+sorrow, but that he had not been able to overcome with all his patience 
+and tenderness in approaching her.
+
+He stumbled ... a ghastly thought had taken possession of his reeling 
+mind. What if--he'd heard of such women--what if Sally had abnormal 
+desires? What if she could only be aroused by brutality, turned on by 
+violent sex? Unthinkable ... but not impossible. But why, then, hadn't 
+she sought his help, confided in him?
+
+If she had been unfaithful, well, it was too much to contemplate what 
+he would do in such a case. He groaned in misery and apprehension as he 
+pushed open the unlocked first floor door. He stood there at the foot 
+of the stairs trying to compose himself sufficiently to ... HE HEARD 
+VOICES UP THERE.
+
+Christ, he wanted to run ... take the steps three-at-a-time. But 
+drumming into him was the more dominant thought, easy ... slowly ... 
+don't give her any warning, catch her in the act. He mounted the long 
+flight, cat-like.
+
+Unreal. The bedroom door was wide open. They hadn't even taken the 
+trouble to close the door. He moved in a vacuum, weightless ... the 
+room became a giant bubble enclosing him and the couple on the bed ... 
+no sounds intruded but their bestial cries as they urged each other on.
+
+The foremost sight which presented itself to the incredulous eyes of 
+the cuckolded husband was the enormous muscular white rump of a man on 
+his knees, hunching over the softer, smaller buttocks of his partner, 
+spreading the stretched white moons cruelly apart. Between the man's 
+legs his hairy balls hung down, dancing obscenely in the palpating 
+fingers of a little feminine hand ... his wife's hand.
+
+The husband rocked back as though driven by an unseen fist, clutching 
+the door frame for support. When he had partially recovered his senses, 
+he started to move forward again when his arm was seized from behind by 
+the wheezing figure of Lee Quigg who had just entered the doorway, his 
+eyes, too, bugging nearly out of their sockets.
+
+The son-of-a-bitch is fucking her in the ass, Ray groaned, his vision 
+narrowing to the hardened pole of flesh that disappeared completely 
+into the stretched, red hole between her flattened buttocks, drawing 
+the tender pink ridges of anal flesh back on the outward stroke. 
+Sally's face was not that of a frigid woman. Dear Jesus, no, she wasn't 
+resisting the furious untamed strokes that pummeled her unprotected 
+ass-hole, she was undulating and waving her upraised buttocks 
+salaciously back on his god damn cock. In dazed anguish Ray stared down 
+at the incredible wanton performance of his wife, and to his sick 
+amazement, Ray felt his own cock jerk with unwanted lust at the lurid 
+sight of this huge stranger burying his endless cock deep into the 
+writhing buttocks of his helplessly kneeling wife. Christ, she was 
+reveling in her own debasement and being ass-fucked by this lousy brute 
+... now she had her own fingers up in her raging pussy and was yelling 
+"Oh ... Oh ... Oh God! It's wonderful! Fuck harder! Harder ... fill my 
+belly with your cum! Fill me!"
+
+"Jesus H. Christ," the ejaculation burst from John Blodgett, who had 
+joined them, "Look at her go," he marveled, as they stared, rooted, at 
+the perverted coupling which was taking place before their incredulous 
+eyes.
+
+Next time I give Spanish Fly to a bitch, I'll take a turn at her first 
+myself, Blodgett was thinking. He wouldn't have any further trouble 
+with either of the Denhams, he felt sure ... Ray's getting his proof 
+... all the proof a man would ever need to know that his supposedly 
+innocent wife was a whore ... as for Sally, she'd never be able to hold 
+her head up in Quiggville when this one got around. There had been some 
+anxious moments, but his experiment had worked perfectly, after all. He 
+thought he saw great possibilities for the future use of the 
+aphrodisiac in keeping bitches like Sally Denham in line.
+
+And then, suddenly, a slim furred black and tan body slipped past the 
+three men and bounded right up on the bed with a joyous bark of 
+recognition of two people the dog knew well.
+
+"Duke!" Tully paused to mutter in surprise. Where the hell had the dog 
+come from? Followed him and pushed the door open? But it would have 
+taken more than Duke's presence to dislodge him from the girl's wide-
+stretched anus!
+
+As for Sally, nothing else mattered in the world at that moment, only 
+the awareness that instead of feeling shame and humiliation from the 
+vile, unspeakable act he was submitting her to, she felt only an 
+uncontrollable desire to reach the peak that was building ... building 
+tantalizingly deep inside her ... and as he increased his assault into 
+her warm, spongy passage her belly and loins screamed for release. 
+Trickles of moisture inched down the gaping crevice between her 
+straining ass-cheeks and on down the backs of her thighs.
+
+Whining softly, the great, well-trained dog nuzzled eagerly at the 
+naked shoulders of the woman whose scent he remembered ... his mate. 
+Instinctive canine excitement had gripped his hairy flanks even as 
+every man watching was undeniably affected by the carnal vulgarity of 
+the spectacle on the bed. Had it been another dog pumping into Sally's 
+willingly upthrust buttocks, there is no doubt Duke would have fought 
+it for supremacy and the right to plunge his own animal cock into her 
+... but in these circumstances he only panted and whined his distress 
+and backed his hind legs, repeatedly against Sally's kneeling form.
+
+"Oh ... Duke, boy," she gasped out, raising her head to stare at the 
+red, shiny dart that was inching out of the dog's long black sheath. He 
+was aroused ... the dog wanted to fuck her, too, and why not, she asked 
+herself ... they all wanted it--men ... dogs ... the whole world wanted 
+to fuck, and right now ... Oh God ... right now she felt as if she 
+could fuck the whole world and it would not be enough, she could never 
+get enough!
+
+"Holy Christ!" Lee Quigg exclaimed, "Duke's going after her ... she 
+wants the God-damned dog, too, but there's no room for him to get in."
+
+Shifting her weight to one arm, Sally suddenly and involuntarily 
+reached out, under the animal's belly and touched the tapered, red, wet 
+point of his cock. It fascinated her so she had to feel it, had to help 
+the poor dumb beast to satisfaction ... he deserved it more than these 
+filthy men who had used her body for every unthinkable purpose, Duke 
+was a hell of a lot nobler than they were. Patiently, as if he 
+understood her efforts to relieve him, the animal edged closer and 
+closer until the woman's head was actually under his stomach and she 
+continued to carefully massage and play with his animal cock.
+
+"Suck it, bitch! Suck it!" the lewd suggestion burst from Blodgett's 
+curled, sneering mouth.
+
+And she did. She simply opened her mouth and let the slender red point 
+insert itself between her sensually parted lips ... right into her 
+mouth until it nearly touched the back of her throat and she began to 
+move her tongue experimentally around the strange presence, savoring 
+the sweet tangy taste. Excitement at the vile, disgusting thing she was 
+doing began to grow inside her as the length of the growing shaft began 
+to shoot into her mouth in regular rhythm. The perverted ecstasy of 
+being fucked from behind into her anus while the hard animal penis 
+sawed into her ovalled mouth nearly drove her insane. She wanted Duke 
+to squirt his canine sperm into her mouth ... wanted to taste his hot 
+cum ... and she sucked hungrily at his quivering cock while Tully 
+buried his hard length in the forbidden depths of her ravaged rectum.
+
+Ray was nearly mad from the sight of the horrifying depravity taking 
+place in front of him, yet, perversely, his cock had swelled into 
+painful hardness that lay hotly against his stomach. His wife sucked on 
+and on at Duke's furiously pistoning shaft while guttural sounds of joy 
+purred in her throat.
+
+Suddenly, Duke whimpered as his glossy, strong body began to jerk 
+convulsively and his haunches curved inwards. Sally's mouth was flooded 
+with a hot, thick stream of sticky liquid which threatened to choke her 
+as it poured lewdly down her desperately swallowing throat. 
+Voraciously, she sucked and swallowed, gulping down the hot dog-cum as 
+Duke whined again and her whole self was filled with rapturous 
+masochistic feelings of unnatural joy. The organ began quickly to 
+deflate while she still held it between her clasping lips, and then it 
+withdrew from her and slipped back into its long sheath and the dog's 
+warmth retreated from her.
+
+Ray groaned inwardly as he watched his wife swallow the last pungent 
+drops of the animal cum, running the pink tip of her tongue delicately 
+around her lips to capture the last stringy drops. And then, suddenly 
+he saw her mouth open again, gasping, as she uttered a scream and began 
+to flail her head wildly from side to side, her matted, tangled hair 
+swinging over her perspiration-soaked white shoulders. He sensed that 
+she was in the beginning throes of an orgasm, and he stared hypnotized 
+as she screwed her buttocks salaciously back against Tully's bulk like 
+a rutting bitch dog. She screamed and moaned again and again as she 
+rammed back insanely. She had never dreamed that such wanton, abandoned 
+pleasure could exist in this world ... she was gone!
+
+Tully seized her white rounded buttocks as they began to contract 
+uncontrollably, signifying the intensity of her climax deep in her 
+quaking belly. He forced her waving ass to near-stillness and looked 
+down to see the thick white fluid that oozed out of her pulsating, 
+clasping cunt while her asshole squeezed his prick until he thought it 
+would blow apart.
+
+"Aaaaaaaahhhhh ... Oooooohhhh," she moaned out her beautiful, 
+overwhelming release, rocked by diminishing spasms of unending bliss.
+
+"S-h-i-i-i-t," he mouthed, "I'm cumming!" and he rammed into her with 
+such force she thought his long prick would come up in her throat. She 
+felt him behind her jerking against her flattened buttock moons and 
+then a powerful surge of swirling, sticky sperm shot deep up in her 
+rectum, filling her, flooding her back passage. He gasped out a final 
+groan of relief and she felt him pulling back and out of her, until 
+suddenly there was a lewd popping sound and the cool blissful air 
+poured into the forever-stretched hole of her tortured anus. Her milk-
+white buttocks gleamed wetly before the excited on-lookers who could 
+look right up her fringed pink pussy slit with its wet, cum-soaked 
+pubic hair, as she fell forward limply, exhausted.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Eula Babcock had remained for a long time with her hand still on the 
+receiver of the telephone, trying to come to a decision. She had 
+overheard all of the brief conversation between Mr. Blodgett and Tully 
+Fairchild, and her alert mind told her that something unusual was 
+happening today in town. She knew Blodgett, knew every evil nuance of 
+his warped personality and lust for power. She knew even better about 
+his other lust, the insatiable sexual appetite. No woman was too 
+important, nor too unimportant, for him to seduce.
+
+What in heaven's name did he want with the Spanish Fly? The stuff was 
+available to every farmer or breeder who had a legitimate need of it, 
+so why should he send Tully so hastily to fetch it? Whatever, she was 
+sure he was up to no good and she bet someone was going to get hurt. 
+She even could guess who that someone was.
+
+But in a few weeks now she would be free ... free for a long time and 
+maybe for good, of her despised boss. They were going to Florida for 
+the whole winter and she would come out to the big house only every 
+other week or so to check on things. And while Blodgett was away, Eula 
+intended to be sure she got pregnant. God, married four years now and 
+she'd never dared, never been able to stop taking the pill as long as 
+she worked in this household, because if she'd gotten pregnant there 
+would be no way of knowing for sure whose baby it was, her husband's or 
+Blodgett's!
+
+Tears of shame welled up in her luminous eyes as she recalled for the 
+thousandth time the day she'd come to work here, fresh out of high 
+school and engaged to marry Luke Babcock ... the day Blodgett had seen 
+her and wanted her. What chance had a poor little black girl had 
+against a man of his cunning? He'd owned her body just as surely as his 
+ancestors had owned their slaves a century ago. After her wedding she 
+thought he'd have the decency to leave her alone, but of course he had 
+no decency whatever ... he simply controlled her now through her 
+husband ... through Luke's foreman's job at the sawmill. There wasn't 
+any union or job security at the mill and Eula knew he could make good 
+on his threat to have Luke fired, any time he felt like it. But he 
+couldn't insist that she keep on working here if she was pregnant ... 
+he'd have to let her go then!
+
+Lord almighty, sometimes she'd felt so desperate about the situation 
+she'd even thought of killing him, God forgive her. The worst thing of 
+all was the loathing he'd created in her for her own weak self, making 
+her hate herself worse each time she let him use her body ... because 
+he could always make her do it and make her enjoy it before he was 
+through fucking her, and he did ... forcing her to beg him for it and 
+use dirty words ... that was what gave him the biggest thrill of all, a 
+woman begging him for cock ...
+
+"Eula!" a petulant voice called.
+
+She gave a guilty start and hurried into Miss Lauralee's bedroom, 
+remembering that when the telephone rang she'd been about to replenish 
+the ice in Miss Lauralee's ice bag.
+
+Her mistress had tied a good one on this weekend, all right. Eula never 
+remembered her looking so bad or being so sick. She was still a 
+beautiful woman, even in her forties, why did she want to go ruining 
+her looks with booze? 'Course being married to him was reason enough, 
+the pretty maid thought grimly, though she knew that was not the root 
+cause of Mrs. Blodgett's alcoholism. That was probably boredom, as much 
+as anything, and as she often did, Eula felt a quick, genuine surge of 
+pity for the spoiled, wealthy woman who lay there in her exquisite 
+bedroom, sick as a dog. Miss Lauralee led a plainly useless life, and 
+everybody needed something useful to occupy themselves. Eula hoped it 
+would be better in Florida, and Mrs. Blodgett would find some new 
+interest there.
+
+She entered the darkened room and moved methodically about her task of 
+taking ice cubes from the plastic bucket on the dresser and stuffing 
+them into the round ice bag.
+
+"Who was that on the phone?" Lauralee murmured weakly from the bed, 
+squinting her red, aching eyes against even the dim light that filtered 
+through the heavy drapes.
+
+"Mr. Blodgett," Eula said shortly, "wanted to talk to Tully."
+
+She moved to her mistress's side and gently smoothed back the blonde 
+hair that was piled high atop Lauralee's small, well-shaped head. The 
+woman's face was a sick grey beneath her deep tan and the absence of 
+any make-up revealed a network of fine, nearly invisible wrinkles at 
+the corners of her wide blue eyes, as well as a faint sagging of the 
+flesh beneath her tiny chin. Even like this, she could still be 
+considered attractive, particularly if one passed over the dull, ashen 
+face to the sun-browned body which was still youthfully firm and 
+slender. Beneath the filmy peach-colored nightgown the outlines of a 
+full swelling bosom were delineated, right to the dark, slightly 
+withered nipples. Her hands, with long blood-red nails in startling 
+contrast to the pastel shades of the room and the wan features of their 
+owner, twisted nervously in her lap. Very gently the maid lowered the 
+ice bag to the woman's forehead, adjusting it to conform to her brow-
+line.
+
+"Fix me some tomato juice, will you?" Lauralee instructed, "Someone 
+told me the other day that tomato juice was good for a hangover. God, 
+it can't hurt to try ..." she grimaced in pain.
+
+"Yes, Ma'am," Eula said, "You want some toast with it? You got to try 
+to eat something."
+
+"No, not yet ... I couldn't. What's the matter, Eula--are you crying?"
+
+"Why, no, Ma'am," Eula brushed her cheek, trying to smile and failing.
+
+"You are! Now, come on, what is it? I want you to tell me, Eula."
+
+"It's nothing, honest. Just I was a little worried about somethin', 
+that's all."
+
+"All right, what are you worried about? I won't be able to rest until I 
+know, so you might as well come out with it." Lauralee was never able 
+to abide a secret, she had a child's unquenchable desire to pry into 
+everything, whether it concerned her or not. "Is it because we're going 
+away?"
+
+"No'm, I'm just worried about somethin' I heard Mr. Blodgett say ... 
+just now, on the phone. I was listening," she admitted, the wish to 
+share her secret terrible knowledge with someone else overpowering her 
+sense of discretion.
+
+"Well, what did he say?" cried the exasperated Lauralee, wincing as 
+darts of pain shot through her skull.
+
+"He told Tully he wanted him to fetch some Spanish Fly, 'n bring it to 
+town right away, to the bank."
+
+"S-spanish Fly?" She could not help but smile slightly at the mention 
+of the stuff. The very words had a lewd connotation, of whispered 
+unmentionable things that passed furtively between children sharing 
+their back-alley-acquired sexual information and misinformation.
+
+"What would that do to a woman, if she took some of that Spanish Fly?" 
+Eula inquired earnestly, "It would set her crazy, wouldn't it, Miss 
+Lauralee?"
+
+"I--I don't know. We used to hear things, when we were kids, but I 
+never knew of any actual cases ... I know it's dangerous to take too 
+much, though. But what makes you think of that? All the farmers around 
+here use it, so it's not unusual that John would ask Tully to fetch 
+some ..." but as she tried to make light of the girl's suspicions, it 
+occurred to Lauralee that it was rather a funny request, and might 
+indeed be an indication of some deviltry. God knew, her husband was 
+capable of many things ... Eula had no business listening on the 
+extension ... probably did it all the time, listened to her calls, too, 
+the little sneak ... but why the hell was she worried enough to cry 
+over it?
+
+"I know, but Mr. Blodgett said ..." the maid began fearfully, "he told 
+me the other day there was this certain lady who was givin' him a hard 
+time about something and he was gonna have to do something about it. A-
+an' I wouldn't want anything bad to happen to this lady ... Like the 
+others," she added in a low, monotonous voice.
+
+"What others?" through her jarring, all-pervading headache, something 
+was beginning to get through to Lauralee Blodgett that here was no 
+ordinary household crisis, but something deeper and darker, of ominous 
+proportions. She had long ago gotten used to Eula's extraordinary 
+beauty, or so she thought, but now she was noting it all over again ... 
+the flawless dusky skin ... the body that was so harmoniously molded, 
+the thick black hair that glimmered in loose waves ... the dark red, 
+trembling lips. She was almost positive now that Eula was making some 
+reference to the amorous exploits of her husband ... well, she knew he 
+had them, had known for years that he would chase any skirt on the 
+horizon. They had had a sort of mutual understanding, never spelled out 
+but honored on both sides, don't tell me and I won't tell you. Because 
+she had done her share of playing around ... seldom now, though. It was 
+such a small town and their friends were really a very limited circle 
+... not much opportunity for new conquests, and lately, with the 
+drinking, she hadn't cared very much about the lack of different 
+talent. She'd always supposed John would have the sense to be discrete 
+about anything he got mixed up in ... the Quigg name still counted for 
+something around here and marriage to her meant that he had to conduct 
+himself accordingly ... John knew that. And if he'd been screwing Eula 
+behind her back, making a fool out of his wife in her own ancestral 
+home and creating gossip about them in town ... she'd kill him, that's 
+all ... she'd kill him! And she goddamn well knew he had been screwing 
+the little bitch ... else why would he discuss other women with Eula 
+... or Eula be scared out of her cotton-picking wits?
+
+Forcing the excruciating pain of her throbbing head and the queasy 
+condition of her dry, empty stomach from her thoughts, she sat up 
+straight against the pillows, with a regal gesture. "Get me a drink, 
+you little fool!"
+
+"Miz Blodgett! You hadn't better have any whiskey yet!"
+
+"I said to get me a drink."
+
+The harried black girl rushed to comply, seeing that Miss Lauralee was 
+determined to have it and knowing that thwarting her would only make 
+matters worse for herself. She brought back an old-fashioned glass half 
+full of whiskey and handed it silently to her mistress. Lauralee tilted 
+her head back and swallowed the liquid straight. A drop escaped from 
+the quivering corner of her parched lips and she wiped it away with the 
+back of a red-nailed hand. As the burning fluid coiled warmly within 
+her belly she felt steadier within seconds ... her ragged nerves 
+steadying.
+
+"Now, Eula," she began in a more conciliatory tone, "there's nothing to 
+be scared of. I'm not going to be angry with you, but I just want you 
+to tell me all about what's bothering you ... tell it right from the 
+beginning."
+
+"Yes, Ma'am," the maid murmured, head down. An overpowering sense of 
+relief at the prospect of ridding herself of the burden of guilt nearly 
+overcame her. She started twice and had to stop. At last the words of 
+confession began to flow. "The beginning? ... That was a long time ago, 
+Miss Lauralee. Yes, ma'am, the bad things have been goin' on for a long 
+time ...
+
+*   *   *
+
+The best I ever had, Tully Fairchild told himself contentedly, the 
+absolute fucking best. He lay prone for several seconds, awash in the 
+euphoric sea of satisfaction and drained as he had never been before in 
+a sexual encounter. At last he moved, heaving his big frame clumsily 
+off the bed to reach for his hastily discarded clothing. In the 
+process, he half-turned around and he halted right there in a grotesque 
+position, and stared at the trio of men filling the doorway. Shit ... 
+they'd fooled him good ... he'd never figured on putting on no peep-
+show. That cussed Blodgett and his brother-in-law had followed him over 
+here to gawk at the action ... well, 'tween him and the dog he guessed 
+they'd seen enough to raise a couple of good hard-ons! But by God, the 
+other guy--he was the fucking bitch's husband!
+
+Tully stepped backward, caught in the classic low-comedy position of 
+having his pants down ... which sure as hell wasn't too funny, after 
+all. He expected the guy to bust him one, or let fly with a load of 
+buckshot at any second ... and if he had a gun it was all over, because 
+Tully hadn't ... his shotgun was out there mounted across the rear 
+window of the pickup, damn it all. So he tensed himself and waited ... 
+one foot in his pants. Around here if a guy caught someone screwing his 
+wife, folks considered he had a perfect right to shoot.
+
+Ray Denham had no gun, though, and Blodgett and Quigg were restraining 
+him from leaping on Tully.
+
+"Best thing you can do, son," advised his boss, "is pack up and get out 
+of town. Take her along, if you still want her after seein' this ... 
+ain't no future for you here. I reckon you see now what we were talking 
+about?"
+
+Sally had pushed herself up from the tumbled bed on hearing their 
+voices and now, propped on one bare arm, she was staring in terror at 
+the figure of her husband.
+
+"Oh, Christ," he muttered brokenly, "S-Sally ... my God, Sally, how 
+could you do it?"
+
+She wanted to cry out to him that she could explain, but what would 
+have been the use? After he'd seen, watched her suck a dog's cock while 
+at the same time a man had fucked her in the ass ... and her begging 
+for more ... there could be no explanation that would ever satisfy him, 
+there was no explanation for her disgusting, unnatural behavior. God 
+knew, she herself was puzzled even as she did it, puzzled as to what 
+perverted compulsion had taken hold of her and guided her body against 
+her very own will ... all she knew was that at the time, she had to 
+have cock or go out of her mind! Even now ... even now when she'd had 
+her fill of more fucking than any normal woman could take ... her cunt 
+still burned and twitched. Oh, yes, God help her, but it was true ... 
+she would gladly take on another man right now, right this very minute! 
+What husband could understand that? She'd lost him, lost everything ... 
+she was ruined.
+
+And then, her eyes widened in absolute disbelief as yet two more 
+figures pushed their way into the boxy little bedroom. Lauralee 
+Blodgett, looking like the wrath of God with her blonde hair tumbled 
+and no makeup on her ravaged face, and behind her a voluptuously lovely 
+black girl in a crisp white uniform. Lauralee reached into the little 
+straw purse she carried and there was a gun in her hand when she 
+brought it out, a small but very lethal looking blue-black revolver.
+
+"You son of a bitch," the gun barrel came up slowly and leveled 
+unmistakably at her husband. "You low down white-slaver. No, don't you 
+move--you're not going anywhere ... no one in this room leaves until we 
+hear the whole story! Now, John, who did you feed the Spanish Fly to?"
+
+"Lauralee, honey," Blodgett's voice was a pleading, ingratiating whine, 
+"you're sick. You shouldn't be out of bed! For God's sake put the gun 
+away and let's talk sensible."
+
+"You sent Tully to town with Spanish Fly, John," his wife ignored his 
+remarks, "It was for Mrs. Denham, wasn't it? You see, I know ... but I 
+want to hear you say it ..." The gun barrel wobbled noticeably and she 
+moved closer to her husband, close enough for him to smell the odor of 
+liquor and know she'd been on the bottle again. He looked down the 
+little hole that was no more than a half-inch in diameter and he knew 
+there was only the thinnest of threads separating him from death.
+
+"All right! Yes ... yes, I--we gave her just a little ... didn't do her 
+any harm, she's all right ... see? She's all right!"
+
+"Maybe," Lauralee said cynically, "and are the others all right, too, 
+John? All the teenage girls and the young brides, like Eula here? Did 
+you leave them in good condition when you got through with them? You 
+filthy bastard--I ought to kill you right now and make an end of your 
+miserable existence. You--dragging my fam'ly name through the mud and 
+disgracin' us all ... corrupting my brother, making him do your dirty 
+work for you ... you lowdown white trash!"
+
+John Blodgett's handsome, confident features seemed to dissolve under 
+his wife's venomous onslaught. He saw the imminent collapse of 
+everything he had built up so painstakingly over the years ... his 
+influence destroyed ... and then, a white-hot pain knifed through his 
+upper arm and seared into his shoulder. In seconds the muscles of his 
+chest were constricted with it ... strangling his life breath ... he 
+thought she had fired the gun, shot him down ... but then he knew it 
+was something else squeezing him with agony.
+
+Before their shocked eyes he crumpled to the floor, gasping, "Get Doc! 
+Get Doc!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+The tobacco-brown station wagon nosed into an angled parking place at 
+the curb in front of the drugstore. In the back, Duke whined and 
+wiggled his sinuous form expectantly.
+
+"No, boy," Lauralee chided the big dog affectionately, "Stay. I'll only 
+be a few minutes, and then we're going for a nice ride. OK?" The dog 
+sat down patiently.
+
+She opened the door and stepped out gracefully, the flash of exposed 
+brown thigh drawing a flicker of interest from two loafers who were 
+ranged along the curb. She did not mind, and in fact deliberately let 
+her firm, round buttocks undulate a bit more than was usual as she 
+stepped up to the parking meter and slid a coin into it. Then she 
+walked into the drugstore, quite aware of the ogling pair of eyes that 
+followed her progress. Well, Lauralee thought, if you can still get 
+attention at my age why not give 'em a little ass-wiggle or two .... 
+brighten their day? Good for their morale as well as hers.
+
+Her morale was high, and her contentment showed in the brisk, 
+purposeful way she entered the store, smiling at Miss Minnie as she 
+moved along the aisles, surveying the merchandise displays. The change 
+from the dark, dusty interior of the store as it had been never failed 
+to amaze Lauralee, although the remodeling had been completed for a 
+good two months now.
+
+"Hi, partner!" she called out gaily as she approached the gleaming new 
+prescription counter. Ray Denham looked up from his desk with an 
+answering smile.
+
+"Hello ... partner." There was a special warmth in his voice which 
+might have suggested to a listener that there was something more here 
+than a simple business relationship.
+
+She really knew how to dress, Ray was thinking. A simple, expensive 
+button-down-the-front cotton dress that might have looked severe on a 
+figure that was less well-endowed. Ripe ... that was the word. Ripe, 
+without an ounce of extra flesh ... a figure that care and exercise had 
+made the equal if not the envy of the average woman fifteen years 
+younger than Lauralee Blodgett. The petulance and boredom had 
+disappeared from her face and her eyes were clear and sparkling.
+
+She pushed through the little gate that led to the prescription 
+department, with a nod and pleasant word to the new assistant 
+pharmacist, and seated herself on Ray's desk ... one long tanned leg 
+swinging and the rather brief dress hiked up to a point on her thigh 
+that was barely decent.
+
+"Well, how do the books look, partner?" Lauralee bent right over the 
+ledger so that the point of her full right breast nearly touched the 
+open page.
+
+"Well, they look damn good ... but it's a bit hard to keep my mind on 
+the profit and loss statement with such, uh ... distractions," Ray laid 
+his pen down and deliberately let his hand rest against the warmth of 
+her flattened thigh.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmmm," she purred, glancing around the store to see if anyone 
+was watching and then wriggling closer to him as a loose, pleasant 
+feeling pervaded her lower body, "just keep on making money for us and 
+I won't bother my head about the books. Do you know why I'm here, 
+darling?"
+
+"Couldn't keep away a moment longer, I reckon?" he teased.
+
+"Shame on you ..." she wriggled again as his hand began to move slowly 
+along her upper leg with insinuating pressure, "I'm here to fetch you. 
+Sally phoned and suggested, since I'm coming to dinner at your place 
+anyway, that I give you a ride and save her the trouble of picking you 
+up."
+
+"God, is it actually that late?" he consulted his watch. "Funny, how 
+the time goes these days ... I always used to be watching the clock, 
+when ..." he paused, leaving the statement unfinished, but they both 
+knew he meant to say when I was working for John. They avoided 
+reference to Lauralee's late husband, not out of regret but merely 
+because the subject was still distasteful. It was now six months since 
+the day he had collapsed in the bedroom of the Denham's apartment over 
+the drugstore and died a few hours later in the hospital, of a massive 
+heart attack. From conversations with their family doctor, Lauralee 
+learned that her husband had tricked her right up to the last. Doc had 
+not been expecting John to have a heart attack ... he was, in fact, 
+surprised, and attributed it to the unusual stress of the occasion. 
+None of those present that day had revealed that Lauralee had 
+threatened her husband with a gun; by mutual agreement all of the 
+sordid facts had been concealed. Lee Quigg of course was glad to keep 
+silent ... as was Tully Fairchild, as he was promised a permanent job 
+as manager of Lauralee's farm ... and Eula knew that her husband's job 
+at the sawmill was his as long as he wanted it.
+
+The story given out was that there had been an argument of the pending 
+sale of the drugstore, and John Blodgett had become too excited. After 
+his death Lauralee abandoned all thought of the Florida apartment, 
+she'd never wanted to go to Florida anyway and had only agreed because 
+she thought it would be beneficial to her husband's health. Nor did she 
+sell the drugstore. A partnership agreement was drawn up between Ray 
+Denham and Lauralee, with Ray receiving very favorable terms and a loan 
+from the Quigg personal funds to finance the purchase of his share.
+
+Lauralee had at last found something to occupy her time in 
+straightening out the tangled business affairs of her late husband. She 
+began to take an active interest in the various things, especially the 
+store, and her drinking problem improved almost immediately. Now it 
+could be said that it was no longer a problem at all--apparently she 
+had not reached the point of real addiction to alcohol, as she was able 
+to take a couple of drinks and then voluntarily call a halt.
+
+"Yes, it is that late," she swung her small foot, observing with hardly 
+concealed pleasure the effect that the motion of her shapely leg had on 
+Ray. "How soon can you be ready?"
+
+"Oh, Jack and Miss Minnie can close up. I'll be right with you." He 
+pushed his chair back and stood up, stretching wide. Ray had gained 
+some needed weight and had lost the harried, worried look he had worn 
+in his earlier months in Quiggville.
+
+Sally had given him a set of golf clubs for Christmas, shortly after 
+they joined the country club, and as often as the mild Tennessee winter 
+permitted he had been on the course, taking lessons from the club pro.
+
+In a few minutes the owners of the drugstore were getting into the 
+station wagon, where Duke ecstatically greeted Ray with barks and 
+thumping wags of his tail. Lauralee piloted the car expertly around the 
+square and through the outskirts of Quiggville and in five minutes they 
+were turning in at Hickory Acres.
+
+"What did you think of the housewarming party?" Ray inquired, his eyes 
+going proudly to the brand new pink brick colonial ranch type house 
+into which he and Sally had moved the previous week. Lauralee shrugged.
+
+"I reckon it was a great success ... everybody was there. But 
+personally, I do prefer more intimate parties ... with just you and 
+Sally and a few of our special friends ..." her prettily curved lips 
+parted in a cat-like little smile.
+
+"So do I, darling," Ray assured her, "but for the occasion, with, as 
+you said, everyone there, we had to be careful not to shock some of our 
+more ... uh, sedate citizens. Not everybody in Quiggville swings, as 
+I'm sure you've noticed."
+
+"Thank God, some people do," Lauralee giggled wickedly, "and thank God 
+you and Sally joined our 'inner circle'."
+
+"Well, there'll just be the three of us tonight," he said as she braked 
+the car in his driveway, "but we'll have to see if we can give the new 
+place a real housewarming!"
+
+Sally appeared at the side door as they climbed out of the car and 
+Duke, released at last, bounded right up to her, barking joyously. She 
+ruffled his fur affectionately, smiling a welcome to Lauralee and her 
+own darling Ray. Sally still couldn't get over the way things had 
+worked out for them, and just when the future had appeared so bleak. 
+She had found, after that nasty John Blodgett was out of the picture, 
+that Lauralee was really not stuck-up at all and the two women had 
+become close friends. Lauralee had seen to it that the Denhams were 
+welcomed into the very private little group of more modern Quiggville 
+couples who had adopted a 20th century attitude toward sex and 
+particularly group sex. At the time it all happened, Ray had deplored 
+the terrible experiences Sally had been put through, but he now 
+wondered if it had not been for the best in the long run. At least she 
+had been initiated--however drastically--into the pleasure of the male-
+female relationship.
+
+Sally led them into the living room, one arm around Ray's waist and the 
+other encircling Lauralee's slimness. "I'm a lousy bartender," she 
+confided, "but I put all the fixings out ... build us some drinks, 
+Ray?"
+
+He complied with the request and then they all seated themselves around 
+the long living room which was not as yet completely furnished but had 
+all the essentials.
+
+"How was your day?" Sally asked her husband warmly, her grey eyes 
+lingering on his long body with a gleam of ... could it be desire?
+
+"Good. Thursday's getting to be almost as big a day as Friday or 
+Saturday."
+
+"Yes, that's what Lee was saying," Lauralee remarked, "By the way, 
+Sally, Lee and his wife really had a good time at your open house. I 
+don't think I've ever seen that prig he's married to unbend quite so 
+much. Why, one of these days we might even recruit them for some fun 
+and games."
+
+"Oh, I'm sure we could recruit Lee right now," Sally laughed knowingly, 
+"but that wife of his is something else. She reminds me of ... of me, 
+the way I used to be."
+
+"Yeah," her husband nodded, "the way you used to be ... B.S."
+
+"Why, Ray Denham, hush your mouth!" his wife giggled.
+
+"I wasn't referring to the common expression 'bull shit'," he said 
+loftily. "I meant 'before sex'."
+
+"What were you planning for dinner?" Lauralee changed the subject, "I 
+hope you didn't go to a lot of trouble."
+
+"No, not at all. The salad's in the refrigerator and the baked potatoes 
+are finished and in the warming oven. It's just a matter of putting the 
+steaks on the grill."
+
+"Hmmmmm," Ray looked from one woman to the other. The drink had relaxed 
+him and was having a pleasantly languorous effect ... except on his 
+penis, which was stirring down there in his pants as he contemplated 
+the girls he referred to as his two partners. "Then why not postpone 
+dinner for a little while. Did I show you the new master bedroom the 
+other night, Lauralee? There's one feature that's very handy ... the 
+king size bed. I think it would hold all of us without any crowding ... 
+right, Sally?"
+
+His wife smiled as a tingling excitement commenced to make itself felt 
+in her loins as she grasped his meaning. "Lovely idea. Will you give us 
+a guided tour?"
+
+"Just follow me!" He set down his empty glass and all three stood up 
+eagerly and trooped toward the bedroom, Duke following, nosing his way 
+through the door after them.
+
+"What a dog!" Lauralee groaned, "He never misses out on a chance for 
+some pussy ... he's really shocking, sometimes ... but you know, since 
+I'm alone, I do find it's nice to have Duke around ... there are times 
+when a dog is woman's best friend!"
+
+The trio undressed rapidly and soon were all sprawled naked on the huge 
+bed. Ray lay on his back in the center, his enormous, erect cock 
+pointing toward the ceiling like a flagpole as he slowly stroked the 
+uncircumcised head to even greater hardness, rolling the thick fold of 
+skin down until the purplish, blood-engorged tip quivered with arousal. 
+Lauralee leaned over him, staring down fondly at the big prick she had 
+seen many times now but still found thrilling in a lewd, vulgarly 
+fascinating way. Just the sight of it and the thought of it pushing up 
+inside a woman was enough to moisten the hair-fringed folds of her cunt 
+lips as her secretions oozed from her heated vagina and she pressed her 
+thighs together to further stimulate the exciting flow. Ray reached up 
+with one hand and began to fondle her breasts which hung pendulously 
+over his flat stomach, their dark nipples hardening under his fingers.
+
+Sally's long soft body lay on his other side, fitted closely to his. 
+She lay on her back, watching with lewd interest her husband's 
+caressing of their friend's full-swelling breasts. God, she was hot 
+already ... sometimes she thought the Spanish Fly had not completely 
+passed out of her body yet, though she knew that was impossible. But 
+ever since that day she had unwittingly swallowed the powerful 
+aphrodisiac, Sally had welcomed sex ... in fact, she eagerly sought it 
+from her husband ... and then, when construction began on their new 
+home in Hickory Acres they had met some couples in the subdivision and 
+had been invited to a few parties ... gradually, carefully, the subject 
+had been broached ... little hints were dropped that here was one part 
+of Quiggville where the inhabitants had been liberated from old-
+fashioned sexual taboos. It had not taken long for the Denhams to join 
+in, and with them, Lauralee Blodgett.
+
+Ray's free hand came to rest on Sally's little belly, feeling her 
+instant, quivering response. She sighed and pushed her thighs slightly 
+apart, waiting tensely for his hand to slide, as she knew it would, 
+into the warm, damp "vee" between her legs and play with her hot pussy. 
+Aaaahhh, his probing fingers found her clitoris and began to steadily 
+manipulate the sensitive little nub of flesh and Sally moaned 
+contentedly and screwed her buttocks into the soft mattress as she 
+opened her legs wider and wider to him.
+
+"You lazy gals are making me do all the work." Ray complained jokingly 
+as he continued to arouse them both by means of his strong hands.
+
+"Oh, all right, I'll take pity on you," Lauralee sighed, letting her 
+hand go to his desire-swollen penis and grip its thickness that she 
+could hardly contain in her small fingers. As she carefully smoothed 
+back the foreskin, Ray groaned and writhed in pleasure. She quickly 
+crawled to the foot of the bed, spreading his legs apart and crawling 
+up between them, her excitement mounting to feverish heights at the 
+mere thought of what she was getting ready to do to him. Still working 
+the foreskin up and down over the velvety smooth cock-head, Lauralee 
+dropped her face until her mouth was almost touching his extended rod. 
+Tantalizingly, she blew her soft breath on him and he groaned with 
+pleasure. Her tongue flicked out and made delicious warm moist contact 
+with the rubbery bulbous tip. She ran her tongue in a circle around it, 
+while his big body twisted until she found the tiny crevice and pushed 
+her tongue-tip into it, savoring the pungent flavor of his seminal 
+fluid that had seeped from the minuscule opening. Her nostrils flared 
+with lewd excitement and prickles of desire teased the nerve-ends of 
+her body as she relished every savory drop. Both of her hands now 
+smoothed down his pointing shaft and caressed the velvet-smooth 
+softness of his testicles. Cupping his sac in one palm, she again 
+pulled back his foreskin until the ponderous, naked head stood starkly 
+revealed ... slowly, shaping her lips into an oval, she lowered them 
+onto the rubbery cock-head letting it rub against the lip-covered ridge 
+of her teeth as her wet mouth slid down to encompass his maleness ... 
+down, down ...
+
+"That's it," Ray rasped as he began to push his hips upward against her 
+face in slow rhythmic movements. "Suck me, baby ... suck hard!"
+
+Lauralee did, now thoroughly excited by the lustful, debasing act she 
+was committing as her head bobbed up and down over his loins, his long, 
+thick cock spearing upward into her mouth while beside them his wife 
+had risen on her elbow to stare eagerly at the couple, her legs 
+squeezed together to hold Ray's hand in contact with her throbbing 
+pussy flesh as she watched ... her own head bent over almost to 
+Lauralee's as the older woman sucked voraciously now, her tongue 
+swirling furiously about the pulsing blood-filled knob that pumped in 
+and out of her obscenely clasping lips. Lauralee was humming wantonly 
+deep in her throat as if already in bliss at the masochistic thought of 
+being filled with Ray's lewd white sperm that might at any moment now 
+flood her mouth and throat ... indeed she was thinking of that very 
+thing, and her cunt began to quiver down below as her lips locked 
+tighter and tighter around the lust-hardened cock ramming upward into 
+her face until the crisp hairs of his loins brushed against her chin.
+
+As for Sally, she could hardly have been more excited if she had been 
+the one hunched over her husband and sucking his thick cock, cheeks 
+hollowing and filling. Suddenly, Ray seized Lauralee's head with his 
+left hand and held it while he rammed cruelly up into her mouth. But 
+Sally was tired of her onlooker's role in the sensual, salacious drama 
+and suddenly craved a more direct piece of the action. Abruptly, she 
+rolled over and got to her knees, crawling up alongside Ray's long 
+outstretched body and then, throwing one leg over him she squatted 
+down, lowering her passion-crazed cunt until it was positioned directly 
+over his mouth.
+
+She shuddered with pleasure as she felt first his hot breath and then 
+his long wet tongue wetly probing into her lust-filled vagina. Her body 
+responded with a jolt of electric excitement. "Ooooooh, yes ... 
+wonderful, darling ... lick it, yes ... eat my cunt!" She knew well how 
+such obscenities further inspired her husband to new plateaus of 
+rapturous sexual activity. His long hot tongue curled around her 
+clitoris and began to dart lizard-like into her wide open pussy as she 
+squatted over his face in the most salacious position imaginable while 
+below, Lauralee continued her oral assault on his wildly jerking penis. 
+As his tongue raced deeper into the hotly seeping hole between her 
+widespread thighs, Sally continued to croon her delighted acceptance of 
+his sucking of her squirming cunt, her noises blending with the debased 
+wet smacking sounds he was making as he worked under her. Greedily, he 
+licked the whole length of her passion-drenched cuntal slit and she 
+unconsciously pushed her hips slightly forward as his tongue moved on 
+to probe at her unprotected puckered little anus ring. Her body was 
+nearly consumed with raw excited joy as his tireless tongue burrowed 
+deeper, actually penetrating the forbidden little hole.
+
+Lauralee's eyes flicked up to where the stretched moons of Sally's 
+white buttocks nearly obliterated her view of Ray's face. She could see 
+his tongue, however, darting from his mouth and disappearing right up 
+inside the straining girl's gaping wet pussy-slit. Ray's hands came 
+around his wife's writhing hips to seize Lauralee's blonde hair again 
+and ram her mouth down further on his thickly upthrusting cock. As her 
+head went down, Lauralee suddenly had a glimpse of them all in the wide 
+mirror of the double dresser. By God, it was something ... the three 
+obscenely jerking bodies ... the two women both laboring over Ray's 
+prostrate form while Duke could only watch, alert and eagerly waiting 
+for his turn which he was perfectly intelligent enough to know was 
+coming next. Spurred on by her lewd thoughts, Lauralee Blodgett plunged 
+her bobbing head up and down over the swollen rod of male flesh, laving 
+its rock-hard tip with her tongue.
+
+God, he must come soon ... his cock felt as though it would split wide 
+open it was so hard ... in her mounting passion, Lauralee suddenly 
+rammed her hand down between her own crouching thighs and shoved two 
+fingers up into her steaming wet pussy. "AAaaaaahhhhhh," she growled 
+deep in her throat, rotating the fingers and rummaging up into her own 
+velvety warm cavern until she had established a masturbatory rhythm 
+that was infinitely pleasing and heightened her enjoyment of Ray's 
+cock. On and on she sucked, until Ray thought he would blow his mind as 
+his aching balls readied their load of white hot cum.
+
+And then, it happened! With his tongue buried deep in his wife's cunt, 
+Ray grunted and grabbed at Lauralee's head, ramming it down onto his 
+thick member until all that protruded from her tightly ovalled lips was 
+a tiny portion around the hairy base. She felt it jerk in her mouth 
+convulsively and then her throat constricted as the semen began to gush 
+out. She swallowed desperately, downing big gulps of the hot, sticky 
+flood. Her cheeks bloated and hollowed as her mouth filled and emptied 
+again and again and she wondered if there was an end to the lewd stream 
+pouring down her throat. Around her fingers sunk deep in her 
+palpitating vagina something sticky was oozing ... God, she could 
+almost make herself cum if she tried, she was so God damned hot ... 
+almost but not quite. She felt his cock in her mouth rapidly deflating 
+and soon it slipped completely out of her still-clasping lips, pulling 
+with it the last sticky strings of lewd sperm. Lauralee backed off from 
+him, wiping her mouth contentedly, but still unsated. Then Duke whined, 
+and she snapped her fingers and the magnificent animal instantly 
+bounded onto the bed and stood over her.
+
+"I'll be your bitch," his mistress promised, getting to her hands and 
+knees and presenting the smooth white moons of her buttocks to the big 
+black and tan German Shepherd who mounted her immediately, his 
+glistening scarlet penis unsheathed and extending to incredible length 
+under his furry hindquarters. His forepaws clasped at the narrow point 
+of her waist and she felt a drop of his saliva trickle onto her naked 
+back as she waited patiently while Duke stabbed at her open wet cuntal 
+slit with his tapered dog-cock. Then, he was in ... gliding up into her 
+with the smooth wet feeling that always nearly drove her out of her 
+mind with excitement. "Uuuunnhhhh!" she grunted and pressed her 
+buttocks back against his quivering haunches to further impale herself 
+on his gleaming rod.
+
+Meanwhile, Sally had waited patiently when she felt Ray jerk beneath 
+her and he began to grunt out his orgasm and this had interfered with 
+the rhythm of his tongue-thrusts into her pulsing vagina. She whimpered 
+now, though, unable to contain her debased craving for him to fill her 
+again and suck her to her own blissful completion. She ground her 
+throbbing, stretched-open cunt against his face, her very soul reveling 
+with the thought of the enchantment that was coming, for she knew her 
+husband would not fail her desperate need for release. Again his wet 
+mouth clamped itself to her vagina and she rocked her hips back and 
+forth over him ecstatically while next to her the bed sagged under the 
+weight of Lauralee and the huge dog who was fucking her from behind. 
+Sally looked over her shoulder, marveling at the way the older woman 
+was taking the incredibly rapid lunges of the beast, and apparently 
+loving them. Lauralee's head was thrown back and her face, still 
+streaked with Ray's drying semen that had dribbled out of the corners 
+of her mouth, was contorted with lust.
+
+"Fuck me, Duke!" she was nearly screaming, "Come on, fuck harder, fuck 
+harder!"
+
+The obscene spectacle sent chills of depraved excitement shooting 
+through the young bride and a desire to blurt out the lewd, lust-
+provoking words. "Oh, fuck me, Ray!" she wailed. "Fuck me with your 
+tongue, fuck me deep ... oh, oh, oh ..." she chanted and Ray screwed 
+her harder with his long thick tongue. His hands were at her buttocks, 
+pressing them together and pulling them apart, kneading the twin mounds 
+until she thought her rear crevice would split from the pressure. Then 
+his middle finger snaked forward and began to dig straight up into her 
+ass-hole, poised temptingly above him.
+
+"AAAuuuggghhhh!" she screamed as the stiff, prodding finger forced its 
+relentless way through the ring of muscle and popped into the warm 
+spongy cavity beyond. "Ooooohh," Sally wailed in pleasure-pain that 
+rapidly gave way to rapturous pleasure alone as he began to worm around 
+inside her rectum, widening the passage and pressing against the thin 
+muscular wall that separated her back passage from her seething cunt. 
+Ray found that he could feel his own tongue sliding up into her and the 
+revelation was mind-shattering. The debauched couple thrilled to his 
+obscene exploration of her defenseless ass-hole while at the same time 
+continuing his assault on her hot, wet pussy. Her body now began the 
+slow, agonizing build-up to orgasm. She twisted and moaned, her lovely 
+young face almost animalistic in its contorted, insane desire for 
+release. Mewling and groaning deep with her heaving chest, she squatted 
+lower and lower over her husband's face, ramming her lewdly skewered 
+ass-hole down on his rigid middle finger and trying to seize and hold 
+his tongue inside the velvet, clasping depths of her lust-enraged 
+vagina. Now! She was almost gone ... God, this was it!
+
+"Ohh ... ohh ... ohhhhh! My God, don't stop ... don't stop ... I'm 
+going to cum! I'm cummmmmiiinnnggg!" And then she began to jerk 
+convulsively, never having cum before in such a position or even 
+dreaming that it would be possible. It was not only possible, it was 
+fabulous ... wild ... perfect! The spasms of orgasm tore through her 
+tingling body and seemed to go on and on ... and on ... until at last 
+she was completely, thoroughly sated and could slip her still-clasping 
+vagina away from his deeply buried tongue and extricate her anus from 
+the finger that still impaled her.
+
+As she pulled her cunt clear of his head, Ray shook his head in 
+disbelief, "You were really turned on that time, honey," he said. "Man, 
+your ass was really moving!"
+
+She could only smile at him, unable to speak for another few seconds 
+until her body had adjusted itself to coming back to reality. She 
+snuggled into the curve of his arm and they watched as the third (and 
+fourth, if you counted Duke) member of the party struggled toward 
+orgasm. It would not be long now, Sally sensed, and she let her hand 
+wander over Ray's hairy, flat chest, tangling in his curly hair as she 
+began to breathe faster and almost started to feel what Lauralee was 
+feeling. Although a widow now, you certainly could not say that 
+Lauralee led a lonely or dull life. In fact, her life had taken on new 
+dimensions with the passing of her lecherous husband. They'd owned Duke 
+for three years, but Lauralee had confided to them that the idea of 
+putting him to use for her own pleasure had never occurred to her until 
+that day in the Denham's apartment when she had seen him up on the bed 
+with Sally.
+
+Now, the coordination of dog and woman was really something to see, 
+Sally thought dreamily, still blissfully exhausted from her own climax. 
+Duke was bucking into her wildly undulating buttocks and had increased 
+his pace until it seemed that no one, human or animal, could keep up 
+such an assault for very long. His dark-furred balls were clearly 
+outlined under his arching hindquarters as they swung against the white 
+crevice below Lauralee's open cunt that was absorbing the full length 
+of his animal cock.
+
+Then, suddenly, Duke whined and his flanks began to jerk. His torrent 
+of animal sperm poured into his mistress's hungrily milking cunt and 
+swirled high in her naked belly, touching off her own climax.
+
+She moaned and flung her head back, blonde hair tumbling down, nostrils 
+flaring and eyes rolling. The husband and wife saw her buttocks 
+convulse under the dog, squeezing his penis as if to suck him dry of 
+his lewd, sticky sperm and imprison his cock that was already deflating 
+and slipping from Lauralee's streaming cunt as she still rolled in 
+wanton ecstasy and groaned out her release.
+
+"Duke, you fucking son-of-a-bitch!" she gasped out in a tone that was 
+part awe for the dog's powers, part affection for her remarkable pet, 
+part pure expression of pleasure. The three friends lay spent in the 
+huge new bed while Duke arranged himself at their feet, like a 
+comfortable cushion against which they could warm their feet if they 
+desired.
+
+"Well, I guess it's going to be a late supper," Ray observed 
+contentedly, flinging an arm over the buttocks of each woman. "I hope 
+you bought an extra steak for Duke, Sally? He certainly deserves one 
+... after that performance."
+
+They laughed and in fact each thought, without knowing the other's 
+thoughts, how happy she was, and that she would not exchange her small-
+town life in Quiggville, Tennessee no, not for the biggest, most 
+bustling city. Quiggville was not really so old-fashioned ... after 
+all. Not when you got to know it!
+
+
+The End
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+RWS-215 The Hidden Camera by Susan Carter
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Excitement, like an invisible electric current, ran through the room. 
+The room was big, tastefully decorated in expensively modern furniture, 
+and crowded with people. The people gathered were men and women. All 
+were smartly dressed and almost all were drinking. The tense murmur of 
+voices sounded above the music that was playing on the stereo.
+
+The excitement mounted as the drapes were drawn shut, shutting out the 
+moonlit night. The music was turned down low and the voices dropped to 
+an anticipating whisper as the guests began arranging the furniture, 
+drawing up chairs and couches so that they could sit comfortably and 
+have a good view. All of the guests faced toward one end of the room 
+where a small stage was set up.
+
+It wasn't much of a stage, being barely big enough to accommodate a 
+large bed and raised only a few feet off the floor. Black velvet drapes 
+behind it and on the sides acted as backing. Anyone standing on the 
+stage would be outlined sharply by the black, depthless velvet. Pencil-
+point spotlights suddenly stabbed through the gathering darkness of the 
+room. The guests got themselves comfortable and, well fortified with 
+drinks, they sat back or shifted restlessly, getting a clear view.
+
+The room darkened and a communal thrill ran through the gathered guests 
+for they felt safe---anonymous---in the dark. Unseen, they could behave 
+as they wished without anyone objecting.
+
+The excitement and tension in the room mounted higher---it was almost 
+something that could be felt and grasped---as the darkness became inky, 
+and the only light in the room was on the small stage where spotlights 
+stabbed down and the black velvet acted as a frame.
+
+A murmur, almost an applause, ran through the room as a tall slim 
+figure entered and sat down front and center, facing the stage. 
+Everyone present had either seen or heard about the shows that Hartman 
+put on, and everyone knew they were in for a sight that most people 
+would give anything to watch. One thing about Fred Hartman's parties: 
+they were never dull and always fun! No one ever turned down an 
+invitation. Everyone present felt they were privileged to be there and 
+they all sat forward, craning to see what was going to happen next, 
+eager to see whatever was going to happen on the stage.
+
+The stage! It was raked, tilted, set at an angle so the spectators 
+could better see what was going to happen there. The bed was bolted to 
+the stage so it wouldn't slide off. The music was low and soft and 
+suggestive, as the audience waited in the darkened living room of Fred 
+Hartman; they waited tensely, becoming first quiet, then silent, as the 
+music played on.
+
+A quick, almost instantaneous gasp went through the guests as two men 
+stepped out on the stage, smiling and squinting out. They were unable 
+to see anyone, only a wall of blackness as they stood under the spots. 
+The gasp and ensuing babble of voices were almost all female, for the 
+two men were stark naked!
+
+And they were muscular. Both were brawny big men with bulging biceps 
+and thick forearms. Their names were Ben and Herman. Both men worked 
+for Fred Hartman in various positions: as chauffeur, butler, 
+bodyguards, aides, etc. They were, in truth, for whatever use Fred 
+Hartman wanted of them. They were paid well and carefully selected for 
+their positions. And now they were standing on the stage completely 
+naked before his gathered guests.
+
+The women in the audience set up a titter of excitement as they looked 
+at the size of their penises which were growing erect even as they 
+looked. Both men had big thick cocks that were veined and swelling out 
+of their foreskins as they stood next to the bed. The reason for their 
+sexual excitement was soon obvious.
+
+A noise, a groan of lewd excitement welled up from the audience as an 
+innocent, frightened young girl stepped out on the stage and stood 
+looking out into the inky blackness with limpid eyes that were 
+strangely glazed. It appeared as if the girl had been drugged. Indeed, 
+she had! She had smoked a quantity of hashish in another room in order 
+to get herself into the mood for what was going to happen. The hashish 
+had willingly been supplied by Fred Hartman. In fact, the two men, one 
+a blond and the other a red head, both had smoked with the girl. They 
+stood looking down at her as they towered over her, grinning cruelly. 
+They obviously were going to enjoy defiling her lush young body, and 
+they could hardly wait to begin.
+
+A general feeling of obscene permissiveness flooded the room. Guests 
+hastily gulped at their drinks and refilled their glasses from bottles 
+strategically placed nearby. Groans, moans and exclamations of lewdness 
+were heard. Tiny coals glowed in the dark as guests lighted up hashish 
+and marijuana cigarettes in order to intensify the feeling of 
+wantonness that dominated the room.
+
+Most of the assembled guests had seen pornographic films and 
+exhibitions before; the mere fact that an obscene sex show was going to 
+take place before their eyes wasn't the singe most important thing.
+
+It was the girl, the girl standing up on the stage.
+
+Sadly, as viewers of erotica know only too well, most of the girls who 
+submit to lewd and perverted sex have something missing. Generally, 
+they are not attractive, having a plain-Jane face, or a body that 
+leaves something to be desired ... or a twisted mind.
+
+But not so with this girl. Fred Hartman had nothing but the best. The 
+girl standing on the stage was beautiful. She was standing with her 
+body completely covered from the neck down in a purple robe. Her face 
+was incredibly lovely, having the fine, delicate features that smacked 
+of good breeding. She had a mane of jet black hair that was long and 
+crossed over her forehead, giving her a casual, sensuous look. Her nose 
+was refined and thin, having just a hint of upsweep on the end. Her 
+eyes were a pale intriguing blue and set wide apart and slightly 
+tilted. Her mouth was wide and her lips possessed that full lascivious 
+softness that was so enticing. Her chin was rounded and firm, and the 
+complexion of her skin was healthy and a sensuous soft white.
+
+She moved, standing between the two naked giants and, as she moved, 
+another gasp went up from the crowd.
+
+She was naked under the purple robe, splendidly naked, and the 
+audience, their heads straining, caught a glimpse of a voluptuously 
+full figure in the slit of the robe. The girl was smiling vacantly, her 
+wetly parted lips laxly open as she stared off absently with glazed 
+eyes.
+
+"Begin Nancy." The words were spoken quietly, from the first row. It 
+was Fred Hartman who sat with his legs crossed. He sat casually, a 
+cigarette in one hand, a small brandy sniffer in the other. He spoke 
+with a bored authority, yet his eyes gleamed dully in the reflected 
+light from the stage. Anyone who knew Fred Hartman knew he liked 
+staging shows, that he actually enjoyed watching women debase 
+themselves. Some said he preferred the shows to actual sex. No one 
+dared ask, for Fred Hartman could be a very cruel man once he was 
+crossed.
+
+But the girl on the stage! Men leaned forward, taking in her beautiful 
+young face and the tantalizing glimpses of her lushly ripened body 
+under the purple robe. Men whispered to one another and asked 
+themselves the question: where did he get her? She seemed too beautiful 
+and refined to be involved in such a situation. If this show was 
+anything like the others that Hartman had arranged, she would submit 
+herself to all kinds of sexual debasements. Where did he find such a 
+beautiful girl to do such lewd acts? She seemed too striking, too well 
+bred for such behavior. Men grinned to themselves. Her innocent 
+appearance, good breeding, and stunning good looks only added to the 
+excitement.
+
+A hush fell over the room as every eye watched the girl standing 
+between the two men.
+
+The suggestive robe was slit all the way down the front, from her neck 
+to her toes, and the audience got another provocative look at her body 
+as her beautifully shaped white hands found their way free and she 
+wrapped her fingers around the rapidly swelling shafts of both men's 
+cocks. Slowly, she slipped their foreskins back like a sheath or glove 
+over a hand.
+
+Both Ben and Herman reacted together, reaching for and abruptly 
+whipping the purple robe from the girl.
+
+"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh."
+
+The half sigh, half groan ran through the room and couples caressed 
+each other lewdly as all eyes were glued on the brightly lighted stage 
+and the girl who stood before them, completely naked now, her hands 
+slowly and rhythmically stroking the cocks held in either hand. Greedy 
+eyes took in her incredibly voluptuous figure. Her proudly upthrust 
+breasts were two fully formed and rounded melons. They were heavy and 
+suggested a firmness all their own, for they quivered softly as she 
+moved. Her nipples were pointed and tilted slightly upwards. Her rib 
+cage and waist were slender and her hips were full and supple, moving 
+as if they were made of warm liquid and giving a promise of lewdly 
+fluid action. Her thighs were firm and full and beautifully curved, 
+matching her legs which were long and tapered.
+
+Her whole impression was one of voluptuous pleasure and innocence, ripe 
+to be defiled. Her stomach was flat and firm, and her mound of Venus 
+jutted out temptingly, covered with softly curling pussy hair. Hot, 
+half-closed male eyes concentrated on her cunt, on her two softly 
+pouting vaginal lips that were so velvety rounded; the shadowy cleft 
+between them hinted at all sorts of hot lubricated pleasures.
+
+The girl seemed to sense that all male eyes---and some female---were 
+staring at her vagina. She let go of the rigidly erect cock on her 
+right and brushed her hair from her eyes. Then, as the audience 
+breathed another collective groan, she jutted her swan-like hips 
+forward wantonly, lewdly her mouth opening in a seductive smile that 
+revealed even white teeth, as her free hand slid down over her belly 
+and her fingers played in her pubic hair. She couldn't see her audience 
+because of the spotlights and darkness of the room, but she seemed to 
+sense their hunger. She smiled lewdly now as two fingers of her right 
+hand played lightly over her velvety cuntal lips. Spreading her feet 
+apart while thrusting her hips out licentiously, she clenched her 
+perfectly formed buttocks tightly together, creating shadowy 
+indentations on her ass cheeks. Her fingers slowly spread the pulpy 
+lips of her cunt apart, revealing her wetly gleaming excitement. Again, 
+a gasp went up and lewd moans came from various parts of the darkened 
+room as the spectators looked at the girl's coral-pink cunt glistening 
+under the overhead spotlights.
+
+It was too much. So beautiful a girl so depraved and lewd in front of 
+them. Several men in the audience had to be physically restrained from 
+joining the trio on stage, and one female voice, hoarse with lust, was 
+heard to say, "I'd like to fuck her myself!"
+
+The two naked men on the stage began to manhandle the voluptuous young 
+girl with a cruel kind of contempt. Herman, the big blond chauffeur, 
+seized her wrists and spun her so that everyone might see her nakedly 
+rounded buttocks that were unblemished and perfectly twinned. She 
+rocked and undulated as Ben, the dark-haired butler and bodyguard, 
+reached forward with big rough hands and began massaging her softly 
+quivering breasts, which excited the crowd even more.
+
+Her back still to the audience, the men made her bend over, forcing her 
+down with their brute masculine strength. As she bent over and spread 
+her legs to keep her balance, her buttocks were completely exposed, as 
+was her narrow, hair-lined cuntal slit with its swollen vaginal lips. 
+Lee men treated the girl roughly, each of them seizing a cheek of her 
+ass and spreading it to show her tiny budding anus hidden deep in her 
+fleshy crevice.
+
+The audience was beginning to urge the threesome on, whispering 
+obscenities as men and women caressed each other lewdly in the dark.
+
+"Fuck her!" was hissed.
+
+"Make her suck!" another breathed.
+
+
+"Fuck her, fuck her ass," another said hoarsely.
+
+"I'd give a hundred ... no, two ... no, damn it, I'd give anything to 
+spend a night with her."
+
+"Fuck her, fuck her silly."
+
+"Quiet." The voice of Fred Hartman cut through the air that was heavy 
+with cigarette and marijuana smoke, stopping all the dark-time talk. 
+Couples lewdly caressed one another in silence while they looked at the 
+stage with predatory eyes.
+
+The abused young girl was suddenly freed by the men, and she whirled 
+around on the audience, her voluptuously full breasts dancing as she 
+turned. Her beautiful face was animated, and it was obvious she had 
+enjoyed being so obscenely displayed in front of everyone and hearing 
+their vulgar suggestions.
+
+Her hands wrapped themselves around the rampant shafts of the now fully 
+thick cocks, and she began stroking them in a lewd time, pulling the 
+skin all the way back until she fully exposed their purplish mushroom 
+heads. Both Ben and Herman began fondling and caressing her lushly 
+ripened breasts. They got rougher with each passing second, pinching 
+her nipples and almost brutally massaging the soft flowing flesh. Their 
+hard hands were getting wild and running all over her naked young body, 
+and she permitted them to do whatever they liked. In fact, she seemed 
+to enjoy it as she closed her eyes. Her eyelids fluttered and a 
+pleased, dazed smile was on her wetly parted lips as she stroked their 
+iron-hard cocks with both her hands while their fingers roughly probed 
+at the sensitive flesh up between her long lithe legs.
+
+Obscenely, she bent one knee and lifted the leg slightly, her weight on 
+her bare toes, giving the men a better avenue to her cuntal opening. 
+She grimaced half with pain, half with anticipated pleasure as Ben's 
+thick forefinger forced its way up into her wetly throbbing pussy. He 
+began sawing in and out of the lust-dampened cunt, his finger 
+glistening with her lubrication.
+
+Now the room was intently silent. The atmosphere changed from high-
+charged sexuality, to a silent, intent lewdness. Everyone watched as 
+the girl jutted her hips forward and let her hips begin to pump, ever 
+so slightly, in time to the finger sawing in and out of her wetly 
+clasping vagina. Her hands were still squeezing the two cocks and 
+stroking them in a lewd rhythm, as Herman grabbed her long, coal-black 
+hair from behind and pulled her head back. Their open mouths locked 
+together in a long lewd kiss. Their wetly hot tongues could be seen 
+licking at each other as his big hands pawed and fondled her proud 
+naked breasts.
+
+The room seemed to be growing hotter, and everyone pressed closer to 
+the stage as they realized what they were seeing: a no-holds-barred 
+ravishment of a girl who looked like she belonged on the society page 
+or in a Hollywood movie. The combination of her stunning looks and 
+obvious sensuality and wantonly wild behavior was too much. Men made 
+secret plans to abandon their wives and mates later on in the evening 
+in order to get to this pagan girl who was writhing so lewdly in front 
+of them.
+
+The scene grew wilder and low animal moans came from the crowd as they 
+watched the girl slowly sinking to the stage floor. The finger was 
+pulled from the tight little opening up between her legs with a wetly 
+plopping sound, as Ben and Herman slowly forced the girl down on her 
+knees.
+
+Actually, there was no need to force her. Willingly, slowly, 
+tantalizingly, her hips pumping lewdly all the while, she knelt on the 
+floor of the stage between the two men, still rhythmically stroking 
+their huge cocks. Her eyes half closed, she turned her head and looked 
+longingly at Ben's erect, brutally hard penis in front of her face.
+
+The men shuffled in on either side of her, giving her little room. With 
+a look of pure bliss on her face, the girl pulled Ben's thickly 
+pulsating cock down to her half-open mouth and let her tongue flick out 
+and lick its huge swollen head. Then, opening her mouth wide, she 
+slowly guided the hot shaft of hard flesh into the warm moist confines 
+of her mouth. Her lips closed down around the blunted head and her 
+cheeks hollowed and expanded as she began sucking.
+
+"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh!!" Again, a moan, a ripple of delight went through the 
+room. Zippers were opened and male hands found their way up dresses as 
+everyone watched the nakedly kneeling girl begin hungrily sucking on 
+the penis as her other hand stroked the blond Herman's excited penis. 
+Her head bobbed back and forth as she devoured as much of the hard 
+flesh as she could. Ben's long pulsating shaft glistened with her 
+saliva and shone in the overhead spotlight as the big bodyguard began 
+to brutally fuck in and out of her mouth, his powerful hips pumping 
+back and forth. With a loud groan, his hands reached down to tangle in 
+her long charcoal black hair and hold her head in place as he began to 
+jolt her with the force of his inward strokes.
+
+Herman meanwhile contented himself with reaching down and caressing her 
+nakedly quivering breasts as she sucked with eyes blissfully closed. 
+The room was thick now with cigarette smoke and the pungent, sweetish 
+smell of hashish. Couples were openly and lewdly embracing each other. 
+The smell of alcohol hung heavy in the air as men were drinking, a 
+fever in their flesh as they watched the salaciously exciting spectacle 
+up on stage. Clothes were being dropped hastily to the floor with a 
+sibilant rustle as almost everyone felt the need to be naked. Yet every 
+eye was on the stage and the helpless young girl who was so obscenely 
+crouched between the two men.
+
+The girl pulled Ben's wetly glistening cock from her mouth with obvious 
+reluctance, her lips clinging until the very last minute then her 
+tongue licking its underside lasciviously, before she snapped her head 
+around and opened her mouth wide to take in Herman's long hard 
+thickness. Her free hand groped behind her for the swollen wet cock her 
+lewdly hungering mouth had just abandoned; it was slippery in her hand, 
+and she fondled it's heatedly pulsating length as her mouth slid back 
+and forth over the hot pole of male flesh with an ecstatic intensity.
+
+The two men were aroused now to a near-violent state, and they crowded 
+around her nakedly kneeling body, their hands massaging and roughly 
+fondling her tender flesh. They seemed determined to do everything to 
+this girl, and they were growing wilder and rougher with each passing 
+second. They tried and finally succeeded in getting both of their hotly 
+throbbing cocks in her ovalled little mouth at the same time.
+
+They held her head tilted back, holding her brutally by her long hair 
+as they stood side by side fucking into her beautiful face. People in 
+the audience left their seats to press around the stage in order to see 
+this obscene humiliation of the girl. Her head was forced back and her 
+mouth was grotesquely opened wide as both massively thickened penises 
+were crammed into her mouth. Wildly, insanely, she sucked at both of 
+them, her hands cupping their powerful buttocks and pulling them toward 
+her. Women panted and men gaped with open mouths at the sight of the 
+voluptuous young girl sucking both lust-thickened cocks at once.
+
+Then the men pulled away, pulling their hardened shafts from her 
+eagerly sucking mouth and picking her up by her arms to throw her 
+brutally on the bed.
+
+The girl lay obscenely sprawled on the tilted bed, her ripe young 
+breasts swaying before partially melting into her chest. Her legs were 
+side-spread and each member of the audience could dearly see the hair 
+fringed edges of her tight little cant and how it glistened with lewd 
+excitement in the spotlights. The scene in the room was explosive: 
+anything could happen. A sexual heat was gripping everyone---everyone 
+except Fred Hartman who sat cool and calm, only his glittering eyes 
+giving away his perverted desire. He wanted to see the girl, Nancy 
+Dodge, degrade and debase herself completely. He wanted to see her 
+humiliated in a way she would never forget.
+
+And he was about to see that happen as his two muscle-men loomed over 
+her. Their teeth were tightly gritted in animal lust and their faces 
+showed the sadistic thrill they were getting. One of them, the blond 
+chauffeur Herman, had started to crawl up on the bed, a low animal 
+growl of savagery in his throat.
+
+"No!" The voice of Fred Hartman was quiet and carried a great deal of 
+authority behind it. Herman stopped instantly, squinting into the hazy 
+smoke and darkness. Fred Hartman spoke with the weary patience of 
+someone speaking to a not-too-bright boy. "You've forgotten the oil, 
+Herman. You and Ben have forgotten the oil."
+
+The two men exchanged grins, and Herman reached under the bed, coming 
+up with a large bottle of clear baby oil. He unscrewed the cap and 
+threw it aside, then held the bottle over the full sensuous breasts of 
+the Dodge girl who lay so invitingly on the bed. He poured the oil over 
+her soft naked mounds with their big bulleted nipples. Nancy, smiling 
+lewdly, used her hands to smear the thick, glistening oil all over her 
+stomach while a lewdly grinning Ben rubbed it all over her curving 
+thighs and buttocks. He devoted considerable attention to the deep 
+shadowy crevice between her ass-cheeks and to her widespread cuntal 
+furrow.
+
+Nancy Dodge seemed to enjoy caressing herself. She was maddened by lust 
+or drugs or a combination of both, and she massaged her oil-sheered 
+breasts rhythmically as she tucked her chin in and bent her head as 
+both hands tried hard to hold one slippery mound up in place while her 
+tongue licked at the nipple.
+
+The audience groaned again as people crowded closer, sweating, intent 
+on the lewd girl nakedly writhing on the bed, her body covered with oil 
+and glistening in the light.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Fred Hartman's "parties" were always bizarre and unusual. He was a man 
+who gave parties and had no friends. No one who knew him could say they 
+knew him well. Even his employees couldn't really say they understood 
+or knew him. Immensely wealthy, he traveled a great deal, going to 
+strange parts of the world where tourists never dared go. When at home 
+on his estate outside of Chicago, he was a recluse until he decided, 
+without any apparent reason and without warning, to throw a party.
+
+His parties were the talk of a select crowd of swingers and 
+adventurers. Hartman selected his guests the same way he selected his 
+girls: carefully. Some of his parties got wild and ... if words got to 
+the authorities ... he could be in trouble. Yet ... because they were 
+so wild ... people died to have an invitation to his estate. It was 
+often said ... and none ever disagreed, "You'll never forget a Fred 
+Hartman party."
+
+Why did he do it, why did he give such lascivious parties where girls 
+performed and humiliated themselves in front of others? No one could 
+give more than an educated guess. Fred himself was an aloof man who 
+expertly parried any question he didn't care to answer. Still, the 
+questions persisted. And, at this latest party, everyone was gloating 
+over the oil-covered, stunning brunette writhing so lewdly on the bed, 
+and they were wondering: where did he get her?
+
+She was too stunning, too voluptuously beautiful in every way to be 
+some tramp whore he picked up off the streets. Yet, she acted like a 
+real slut. She was obviously enjoying her lewdness as she lay nakedly 
+spread-eagled on the bed while Herman and Ben obscenely pawed her body, 
+sticking their oil-coated fingers up her tight little cunt and fucking 
+them savagely in and out.
+
+The girl was virtually out of control as she undulated on the bed like 
+some belly dancer gone mad with lust. Herman's and Ben's hands were all 
+over her slippery body, and it was obvious that the sensual feel of the 
+lubricant was arousing the two big brutal men to the exploding point. 
+It was a wild pagan scene to watch in the hot room; both of the naked 
+men were beginning to sweat under the spotlights as Herman finally got 
+a firm grip on her slippery waist and crouched over her. "Fuck her!" a 
+man called hoarsely and the cry was taken up by one and all. "Fuck 
+her!"
+
+The vulgarity of the group only served to excite the girl even more. 
+Her ripe young body trembled as she spread her legs wide, obscenely 
+inviting Herman to do what he wished with her. "Fuck her!" The cry was 
+repeated again and again, and the girl shuddered with an unholy desire.
+
+The big chauffeur crashed down on top of her, slipping and sliding off, 
+crushing her voluptuously ripened breasts as he did so. His wildly 
+throbbing cock was like a freshly cut tree stump as he eagerly moved 
+his hips to get it in position. Men and women crouched low around the 
+slightly upraised stage in order to get a better look at the fucking. 
+They saw Herman's huge pulsating penis slip easily into the girl's 
+lubricated cunt with an obscene sucking sound. They gasped and sighed 
+as her pink vaginal opening spread wide and her hair-fringed pussy lips 
+clutched involuntarily around the thick shaft as it slowly sank out of 
+sight up into her tautly rippling belly.
+
+The group was getting out of control now. The drinking and drug taking 
+was having its effect. The obscene sight in front of them was too 
+exciting to resist. Couples, men and women, were crawling up on the 
+tiny stage and hands---male and female---were reaching out to caress 
+the Dodge girl's oily body in every lewd way possible. Prying fingers 
+wedged themselves between the chauffeur and the girl in order to pinch 
+her slippery nipples. Other lewd hands fought to caress her oil 
+glistening buttocks.
+
+The pagan obscenely exciting sight was too much for many to bear. With 
+loud groans of lewd delight, many couples began caressing one another. 
+Women were stripping off their clothes and throwing them anywhere as 
+they watched the big blonde Herman and the girl begin to move in savage 
+harmony against each other. Herman's big biceps bulged as he held the 
+slippery naked girl beneath him and fucked in and out of her wetly 
+clasping cunt with all his might. His balls slapped lewdly against her 
+upturned buttocks, and the girl's tight little pussy could be seen 
+rolling inward with each of his vicious thrusts. Each time he pulled 
+out to the tip of his lust-swollen cock-head, the girl's cuntal lips 
+could be seen clinging to the thick shaft like a rubber glove pulled 
+from a surgeon's hand.
+
+Soon, though, all attention was on the stunning girl with the 
+glistening body; she was fucking Herman back with an obscene abandon, 
+her hips gyrating and pumping as if they were on ball bearings. She was 
+bucking and undulating with a lascivious, totally wild abandon. She 
+obviously was giving Herman the fucking of his life as he fought to 
+hold onto her slippery body while the hands of a dozen spectators tried 
+to caress her. Her mouth was open wide and deep animal moans of lewd 
+pleasure were coming from her throat as her head thrashed-abandonedly 
+from side to side. A look of depraved ecstasy was in her eyes as she 
+stared off into the distant, unfocused, uncaring, as she fucked back 
+with all her might.
+
+The heat in the room was intense now and men were removing clothing, 
+their faces sweating, their eyes narrow slits as they watched the lewd 
+fucking going on in front of them. Tempers and passions were hair-
+triggered and the party might have turned into an all-out orgy right at 
+that moment if it hadn't been for the voice of Fred Hartman.
+
+He was calm, curiously calm, almost clinical as he quietly said, 
+"Everybody get back." Some couples, completely carried away, ignored 
+his quiet command. "Back!" His voice cocked through the air and even 
+the horniest of the couples knew better than to disobey him. Incurring 
+his displeasure meant being banned from his estate and having to deal 
+with muscular Ben or Herman. Everyone withdrew from the stage to stare 
+longingly at Herman fucking the girl with bloodshot eyes ... bloodshot 
+from booze and drugs and pent-up lust!
+
+"We're not through yet." The iron-edge to Hartman's voice promised even 
+more exciting things to come. The room was silent except for the wetly 
+lewd sounds of Herman's thick cock savagely ramming in and out of the 
+girl's hotly quivering cunt.
+
+"Roll over, Nancy." Again, Hartman's voice was quiet and clinical, 
+almost as if he were a scientist performing a complicated experiment. 
+The girl, lost in her lust, wildly fucking back at Herman, her slim 
+waist bucking as her hips lashed up to take all of Herman's big cock, 
+didn't seem to hear him. He repeated his order patiently. "Roll over, 
+Nancy. Get on top of him. Herman, help her."
+
+The two obeyed like deranged zombies, rolling over while they still 
+thrust and counter-thrust against each other's loins. They rolled 
+completely over on the bed until Nancy was fully on top of him. She lay 
+still for a second with his hotly throbbing cock buried deep in the 
+velvety hot confines of her cunt. She rested, taking some of the weight 
+with her arms and allowing the nipples of her oiled, ripely swaying 
+breasts to brush back and forth over his heaving chest. The look on her 
+face was completely depraved as she deliberately teased him by 
+clenching and unclenching her cuntal muscles around the virilily 
+hardened shaft of his cock. Then slowly, lewdly, she tightened her 
+buttocks and rocked back and forth over him, wringing groan after groan 
+of wild delight from the big man.
+
+Men looked at her oil glistening buttocks with her twin ass-cheeks 
+flexing and unflexing and their eagerly trembling hands reached out to 
+caress her. Feeling strange fingers slipping and sliding in me oil, the 
+girl, Nancy, slowly spread her legs wide in lewd invitation and raised 
+her buttocks high in the air---titillating just her vaginal lips by 
+short little thrusts against the thick upstanding cock beneath her.
+
+It was almost as if everyone knew what was coming, for the room was 
+hushed. Couples whispered lewdly to one another as everyone withdrew a 
+little. Hands were pulled back from the young girl's body in order for 
+all to see what was about to happen. An instant kind of obscene 
+communication took place as people pushed and wiggled into position to 
+see what would happen to her now.
+
+Without being told, all eyes turned to Ben who was crouched by the bed, 
+a cruel, wild look on his battered face as he held his angrily 
+throbbing cock in one hand and slowly stroked it back and forth. The 
+awed spectators realized it was now his turn. One woman in the 
+audience, half-naked with a man fondling her excitedly quivering 
+breasts, moaned, "Ohhhhh nooooo!" as she suddenly realized what was 
+going to happen.
+
+The girl, Nancy, was slowly spreading her oil-sheered legs wide until 
+she had to bend her knees. She paused again, a look of ecstatic 
+depravity in her eyes, as she exposed her nakedly rounded buttocks to-a 
+room full of strangers. Men and women caressed one another with hot 
+impatient hands and breathed quickly. Murmurs---low, lewd, intent were 
+heard around the room. "Look at that ... would you look at that ... 
+just look at her cunt ... wouldn't you like to fuck that ... just look 
+at his cock in her cunt ... just look at it!"
+
+Everyone looked with half-closed eyes at Nancy's oiled buttocks as they 
+slowly spread lewdly apart, revealing the tightly puckered entrance to 
+her anus buried deeply and snugly in the fleshy crevice between her 
+ass-cheeks. Her buttocks were undulating, rolling tantalizingly as they 
+moved up and down Herman's huge throbbing cock which now was covered in 
+her lust-crazed cunt. Each person in the room could see how his lust-
+thickened hardness spread the parting lips of her pussy so wide that 
+they almost folded back on themselves, revealing the coral-pink inner 
+walls of her vagina. Even as they watched, they saw her glistening cunt 
+contract tightly around his thick shaft. Nancy was instinctively using 
+her vaginal muscles to grasp more and more of his cock as her knees 
+slithered slowly forward until they were next to Herman's armpits and 
+her quivering ass-cheeks were high in the air, lewdly inviting Ben as 
+she ground her cunt fiercely down on the huge pole of hard flesh 
+sticking up from the chauffeur's groin.
+
+Ben crawled up on the bed on all fours, slipping between the widespread 
+legs of Herman and the girl until he was crouched over her upturned, 
+smoothly oiled buttocks.
+
+Nancy was moving as if she were in a dream, her mouth hanging open, her 
+eyes glazed with lust. It wasn't until she felt the hotly pulsating 
+head of the big bodyguard's cock pressing against her anus that she 
+suddenly seemed aware of what was going to happen to her. Until that 
+moment, she had been the only person in the room that was unaware of 
+what was going to happen. The faces around her were watching, 
+mesmerized, open mouthed and stunned by the enormity of what they were 
+seeing.
+
+They saw Ben holding his thick jerking cock in one hand, guiding it to 
+where it nudged against her tightly clenched little anus.
+
+Nancy's eyes widened and she appeared to focus them as she realized 
+what was going to happen to her. She couldn't believe it was happening 
+to her! Surely, her expression said, it wasn't happening to her! She 
+froze in her obscene position, too frightened to move, her eyes wide, 
+her mouth open. Slowly, she managed a smile. It had to be a threat ... 
+surely they wouldn't ... they wouldn't do that to her ... her 
+expression changed to one of pure panic as she realized they did plan 
+to humiliate her that way. Her head snapped around and her wide eyes 
+stared blankly at all the dark figures pressed around the stage. She 
+could only make out silhouettes as she frantically stared for one face: 
+Fred Hartman.
+
+She had to find him, find his shadow and plead with him. She tried to 
+move but both Ben and Herman held her securely in place, their hard 
+hands slipping slowly over her glistening flesh. "NnnnnnnOOOOooooo!!" 
+It was a long lost wail that came out of her throat. The look in her 
+refined eyes was desperate. She knew she was helpless and she knew what 
+they were going to do to her.
+
+The room was so silent that Nancy's frightened panting seemed like the 
+only sound. The voice of Fred Hartman shattered the silence. His voice 
+sounded odd; it was higher than normal, and he almost chanted the 
+words. "Go on, Ben, fuck her. Fuck her asshole! Shove your cock into 
+it!"
+
+The words seemed to hiss and crackle in the air and a low animal moan 
+of lewd delight broke out in the room as they looked at the nakedly 
+cowering young girl all covered with oil, caught, pinned by both men in 
+place with Herman's hotly throbbing penis shoved all the way up her 
+cunt. The crowd watched, silent, fondling, caressing one another lewdly 
+as Ben used the thumb of his hand trying to spread her slippery ass-
+cheeks further apart.
+
+The crowd watched the girl, Nancy, quiver with dread as Ben's hands 
+brutally forced open her tightly clenched buttocks, drawing them even 
+further apart. Tears suddenly wet her cheeks and the crowd gasped as 
+the burly bodyguard used his outstretched middle finger to tease at her 
+tiny rectal opening. Sharply then, without warning, Ben rammed his oil-
+coated finger into her puckered little hole, driving it in up to the 
+first knuckle. The muscles of Nancy's buttocks clenched automatically, 
+and her anal passage gripped defensively at his finger like a closing 
+fist. The pain she was feeling distorted her face and a low hoarse moan 
+came from deep in her. "Pleeeeezzzz, nooooooo!"
+
+Ben's face was a study in brazen sadism. As if to answer her he 
+viciously reamed and sawed in and out of her anus, thrusting his finger 
+deeper into the warm buttery channel to the palm of his hand, causing 
+the helpless young girl to groan painfully, her refined country-club 
+features distorted in pain. Without a care, he began fucking in and out 
+of her helplessly exposed anus, obscenely stretching the warm: velvety 
+passage in preparation of the greater entry that was to follow.
+
+Finally, Nancy closed her eyes and was still, concentrating, trying not 
+to think, only wishing it was over with. She was crouched flat on her 
+stomach on top of Herman, her legs spread wide, her knees tucked under. 
+She was completely defenseless, impaled on Herman's long hard cock that 
+was hotly throbbing in her cunt and feeling Ben's thick worming finger 
+send stabbing pain through her rectum. Tears stung her eyes and she 
+found herself sobbing, begging for mercy.
+
+It was as if she were talking to herself. No one seemed to listen. 
+Rather, her pleading and crying only seemed to make the situation all 
+the more lewd. With a long moan, a man next to the stage excitedly 
+ejaculated all over the hand and arm of a girl who was stroking him.
+
+Ben pulled his finger from the girl's tight little anus with a lewd 
+sucking sound and aimed the lust-bloated head of his cock directly at 
+the tiny puckered hole of her rectum he had so agonizingly stretched 
+and prepared with his reaming finger.
+
+Once more, with difficulty, his hands slipping in the smooth Ben spread 
+the squirming young girl's buttocks wide with his fingers, then slowly 
+pressed the huge head of his angrily pulsating penis directly at the 
+cringing little mouth of her back passage.
+
+The crowd watched Nancy's pain-contorted face, saw her eyes gape as the 
+brutally stiffened cock suddenly popped like a cork through her tightly 
+resisting sphincter muscle.
+
+"AAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHAAAA!!"
+
+Every eye turned to her nakedly upraised buttocks as she froze, 
+screaming. Every eye watched the grotesquely stretched orifice give 
+more, spreading obscenely, slipping like a glove over me probing tip of 
+his thick rampaging cock. Everyone watched as Ben grinned wildly in 
+triumph, and thrust his hips heavily downward, burying half of the 
+hardened fleshy shaft into the soft velvety channel with one vicious 
+thrust of his powerful hips.
+
+Her groans choked back into her throat as, automatically, Nancy fought 
+for freedom from the depraved assault, but her every move only served 
+to impale her deeper because with each jerk and twist of her tortured 
+body, Ben's massively heated cock was sinking that much deeper futilely 
+resisting anal passage. Beneath her, a lewdly smirking Herman thrust 
+his hips upward, ramming his penis into the deepest confines of her 
+pussy, doing his sadistic best to pin her in place.
+
+The room was completely quiet as Ben leaned over the girl's 
+defenselessly upthrust buttocks and drove his lust-thickened shaft 
+through the last remaining resistance ... going unbelievably deep into 
+her tight little rectum, right up to his sperm-bloated balls.
+
+Then, as people held their breath, as Nancy's face was distorted by 
+pain, bow Herman and Ben started an almost maniacal fucking in and out 
+of me helpless young girl.
+
+"AAAAAGGGGHHHHAAA!!"
+
+The scream cut the air as everyone watched. No one made a move to help 
+her as the two men increased the wild rhythm of their fucking. 
+"Ooooohhh, God!" Nancy screamed piteously as she felt Herman's hotly 
+throbbing cock pistoning deep up into her cunt from below, joining the 
+other thick skewering penis sunk so deep in her rectum. She whimpered 
+helplessly, both in the throb of pain and also in humiliation, 
+sandwiched like a whore between the lewdly grinning chauffeur and 
+bodyguard who were fucking her so mercilessly. She could feel 
+everything more intensely now as they thrust deeper up into her belly 
+from below and from behind with only the thin membrane between rectum 
+and cunt separating their lust-hardened shafts.
+
+The scene in the hot, darkened room was growing wilder with couples 
+stripped naked. A man sprawled naked in a chair while a young girl 
+crouched between his legs and lasciviously sucked his virilily hardened 
+cock while he watched Herman fucking up into the wildly writhing pussy 
+of Nancy. Another young girl hung over the edge of a stuffed chair, her 
+buttocks thrust up, while a middle-aged man guided his thick shaft into 
+her vagina from behind. He held the girl by the hips as he slowly began 
+fucking in and out of her wetly clasping pussy, but his eyes were 
+focused on Nancy up on the stage, in the brightly lighted bed with the 
+two burly men.
+
+Both Ben and Herman finally fell into a smooth rhythmic cadence that 
+pounded the oil glistening young girl's body between them like a rag 
+doll. Men and women were fucking and sucking all over the room as they 
+watched their wetly glistening cocks ramming into the girl's wide-
+stretched genital openings like high-powered punch drills. People 
+sprawled on couches and on the floor as they watched the pink frayed 
+edges of her pussy flesh pulling out with Herman's penis on the 
+outstroke and disappearing lewdly back inside her cunt as he plunged 
+again deep into her quivering little belly. Everyone watched Ben's 
+thick hardened cock pulling out of her backside, drawing the tight 
+ridges of her tightly clenched anus with it, then wetly ramming back up 
+into her until his cum-filled balls were wedged hard up into the softly 
+yielding cheeks of her buttocks.
+
+Then, as everyone in the room watched her pain-twisted young face, a 
+change gradually began to occur. It was as if the very thought of being 
+so brutally fucked by two men at the same time was finally beginning to 
+result in some masochistic overtones of pleasure. Couples stopped their 
+obscene fucking and sucking to watch what was happening.
+
+A strange look came over the naked girl's face, and a low ecstatic moan 
+trembled from her lips Involuntarily, her oil-gleaming buttocks began 
+to undulate, and from the pleased expressions on the men's faces, she 
+obviously was clenching fist-like with her cuntal and anal muscles at 
+the hard, lust-driven rods of flesh pummeling into her.
+
+"Jesus Christ," a man's voice whispered, softly, but everyone in the 
+room heard him, "Jesus, she likes it!"
+
+"Likes it?" another male voice retorted, "hell, she loves it! Look at 
+the fucking bitch!"
+
+Nancy heard the obscene comments and it intensified the wild sensations 
+which were growing inside her belly. Winces of pain on her sweat-
+streaked young face were being replaced by rapturous moans. "Oh God, 
+fuck it, fuck it, pleeeezzz ..." she grunted thickly to each continuing 
+thrust they made into her heatedly quivering cunt and anus. Her 
+expression soon became ecstatic, and she obviously enjoyed hearing her 
+own lewd implorings. Indeed, the words coming from one so beautiful 
+were doubly arousing to the audience as well. Everyone in the room 
+wanted to see this elegant girl humiliated even further; both men and 
+women wanted to see and hear her beg for it.
+
+Herman and Ben went wild at her words, thrusting into her without 
+mercy, yet she fucked them back with the same wildness for every stroke 
+they rammed into her, until all three began to moan in strange 
+unintelligible cries of endless sexual abandon.
+
+The room was going wild now. People pressed around the small stage, 
+crawling up onto it and putting their hands on her oil-coated body 
+again. Fingers slipped and slid over her lush young breasts that danced 
+and trembled beneath her kneeling body as she bucked and writhed in 
+complete abandon. Hands caressed her body wherever they could and Nancy 
+threw back her head and moaned. "Aaaaahhh! God, yes! I can feel your 
+cocks fucking into me! Split me! Hurt meeee! God, hurt meeee! Oh God, 
+keep fucking ... keep fucking ... keep fucking ... keep FUCKING!!" she 
+cried out, egging them on now, as the wildly ecstatic sensations of 
+lewd pleasure became too much for her and shorted out her reason and 
+inhibitions. Hands were all over her nakedly voluptuous body ... on and 
+on it went in an insanely rising crescendo ... the hungry fingers 
+playing like lecherous insects all over her firm young flesh ... the 
+merciless fucking she was receiving in wildly palpitating cunt and 
+rectum from above and below ... and suddenly, out of the shadows, there 
+was a hotly throbbing cock brushing across her lips ... cocks were all 
+around her ... penises were jerking and exploding white hot cum all 
+over her oiled body. Her eyes closed in masochistic glee. This was the 
+final obscene humiliation as she felt jets of warmly foaming sperm 
+shooting all over her as other hands caressed her obscenely.
+
+"Fill me! Now! Oh God fill me now with your cum! Shoot it into me 
+together!" she wailed like a lost banshee, as she writhed and undulated 
+between the chauffeur and bodyguard like a belly dancer gone mad.
+
+Then the three of them were writhing wildly and shouting obscene pleas 
+at each other, and she felt a hot boiling river of sperm shoot deep up 
+into her rectum as her own orgasm rippled over her, sending 
+unfathomable sensations of feeling jetting through her. The convulsing 
+young girl could feel every throbbing pulsation of the madly jerking 
+cocks inside her as both of them were now spewing out their white hot 
+cum deeply into her rectum and boiling cunt.
+
+She crouched over the chauffeur's powerful body, still thrusting his 
+huge cock up into her rejoicing young cunt, and let Ben fill her bowels 
+with his hot sperm until it overflowed and ran down between her 
+quivering ass cheeks to splash against Herman's balls below. Her face 
+twisted in an almost insane convulsion of ecstasy that overwhelmed her 
+and made her go limp.
+
+But it was far from over. She was gasping for air and utterly limp as 
+Ben pulled painfully out of her sperm-filled anus and fell away. The 
+wild hands of a dozen strangers were pulling her off Herman who was 
+moaning below her. The room was a scene out of a Roman history book as 
+some one held Nancy's still delirious face in his hands. Sadistically, 
+a look of triumph on his face, he rammed his heatedly pulsating cock in 
+the young girl's relaxed, half-open mouth.
+
+Greedily, her full sensuous lips wrapped around the head, and her 
+cheeks hollowed as she sucked on the strange penis. The man held her 
+head in place as he began viciously fucking in and out of her mouth 
+while Nancy sucked with an all-too-evident hunger. Men pushed one 
+another aside to fuck her in her battered young cunt and rectum. Hands 
+slid all over her oil-slippery body as they fought to grasp her ... and 
+some of the hands belonged to women!
+
+In the middle of all this sat Fred Hartman, smiling slightly, coldly 
+watching the complete and utter debasement of a beautiful young girl 
+named Nancy Dodge ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+The sky in the east was streaked with the first tentative light of a 
+new day, and Fred Hartman's estate was outlined in cold gray early 
+morning light. People, their faces haggard and puffy, straggled to 
+their parked cars. Their feet crunched over the gravel as they yawned 
+mightily and rubbed their bloodshot eyes.
+
+Two men about to get in a car stopped and nudged one another. They 
+watched, their stares impudent, their smiles brazen as they saw Nancy 
+Dodge hurry to her car. She walked quickly, her head down, nervously 
+fingering her car keys. The men watched her flaring hips undulate and 
+they could plainly see her lovely buttocks seductively swaying under 
+her dress.
+
+One of the men started to say something but the other one touched his 
+arm and shook his head. "Another time. You had enough."
+
+"Yeah, but I want her name."
+
+"Another time. I'm beat. Another time. There'll be another time."
+
+The first man grinned and slumped down into the car, still watching 
+Nancy as she hurried to her car. "Yeah," he agreed, grinning. "Man, she 
+sure was something. I don't think I've ever had a better blow job."
+
+"Nothing wrong with her asshole, either."
+
+Nancy, hearing them, got in her car. Her lovely young face was crimson 
+as she stared straight ahead and drove off the tree lined estate to 
+turn onto one of the many highways leading into Chicago.
+
+Only when she was several miles from Fred Hartman's place could she 
+heave a weary sigh of relaxation. She settled back in her seat, driving 
+easily with one hand while she lighted herself a cigarette with the 
+other. She inhaled deeply on the cigarette, feeling it relax her. Her 
+body was sore all over, and she was so tired she worried about keeping 
+awake and driving until she got home. Driving along the highway, she 
+looked like a lovely young woman, completely composed, on her way to 
+some early morning errand.
+
+But she was far from composed.
+
+In the past three months, her life had changed so much that even she 
+couldn't believe it. It seemed unreal to her ... as if it were 
+happening to someone else. Three months ago she didn't know Fred 
+Hartman ... or Tom Nelson. Three months ago Rita Nelson was her old 
+friend who was newly married to Tom and drinking too much. Three months 
+ago she, herself, seldom drank. Now ... the first thing she would do 
+upon getting home was to have a few stiff ones.
+
+It would be a few drinks just to loosen up. And later ... it would be 
+quite a few drinks in order to get to sleep.
+
+Nancy drove fast, smoking quickly and lighting another cigarette after 
+stubbing the first one out. Vaguely, uneasily, she thought of 
+committing suicide. She didn't like to think too much about it or 
+openly admit it to herself, for she was afraid she might do it. She was 
+afraid that she was going to take her own life. She even had a secret 
+supply of sleeping pills stocked up. She had them in a little plastic 
+bottle and, after she had drunk enough, she would find them, take them 
+out, look at them and rattle them in the bottle.
+
+Suicide seemed like the only way out.
+
+Sometimes, especially after starring in one of Fred Hartman's shows, 
+she thought of suicide and felt it was the only way she was going to 
+get away from him and this double life she was leading.
+
+Sometimes it was the double life, the modern, female, Jekyll and Hyde 
+existence that got to her. She felt she was a split personality, a 
+schizophrenic. At home, with Allan, her husband, she was one kind of 
+person. And ... when Fred Hartman or Tom Nelson called ... she was 
+someone else. With Allan, she was genteel and her elegant cool looks 
+were just right when they were having people over. At home with Allan 
+she was witty and the proper hostess. Then ... when Allan was at work, 
+at the bank ... and the phone would ring ...
+
+Tears welled in her eyes and she had to slow down on the highway. She 
+couldn't see where she was going and, for an instant, she didn't care. 
+For one wild moment, she felt like flooring the accelerator and driving 
+at top speed until she went careening off the road or hit something and 
+ended it all. She choked back her sobs and swiped at her eyes, knowing 
+she couldn't do it; she was too much of a coward and too much in love 
+with life.
+
+And Nancy did love life with a gay and appealing zest. It was the thing 
+that had originally attracted Allan to her. It was part of her charm. 
+Allan was quiet and thoughtful and conservative. Everyone felt, when he 
+spoke, that his words were weighty and carefully considered. He looked 
+like a banker with careful good looks and grooming and somber business 
+suits. He talked like a banker. He even thought like one. All of this 
+was to the good, for Allan was a banker. He was assistant manager of a 
+branch office. He did his job with quiet devotion and the smooth 
+determination that showed he was going to get ahead.
+
+Allan and Nancy were a good combination, for what he lacked in wise-
+cracks and just plain impudent silliness, she more than made up. 
+Friends felt that Allan kept her in line, while Nancy kept him from 
+being a stuffed shirt. Their marriage was looked on as a good one.
+
+And it was ... as far as Allan knew.
+
+Nancy whipped her car into their little driveway and heaved a sigh. 
+Allan wasn't home. Bank business had taken him to Cleveland, and he 
+wouldn't be home for at least another day. She was, for the moment, 
+safe.
+
+She got out of the car as quietly as possible. The hour was early and 
+the sun barely up. She didn't want the neighbors seeing her get in at 
+such an hour, especially old Mrs. Hunter who lived next door and had 
+her nose in everyone's business.
+
+"My, my, such a lovely morning."
+
+Nancy stopped dead in her tracks and wearily closed her eyes. She was 
+trapped by the cackling voice. "Good morning Mrs. Hunter. How are you?"
+
+"Fine," came the voice in a spiteful tone, "considering what date it 
+is."
+
+Tired, but near home, near bed, Nancy summoned up a smile and turned to 
+see the old woman standing in her yard in her nightgown with a faded 
+old housecoat buttoned up to her neck. She was wearing worn old house 
+slippers and a floppy sun hat. "The date?"
+
+"Yes, the date." She kneaded her wrinkled lips for a self-satisfied 
+moment before continuing. "It's the twenty-fifth of the month."
+
+Dumbly, Nancy nodded, not knowing what the old woman was so maliciously 
+getting at.
+
+Mrs. Hunter's face turned suddenly pious as she intoned. "Roger. Poor 
+Roger."
+
+Nancy caught on. "Oh, your husband."
+
+Mournfully, she nodded. "Dead twelve years and three months today. 
+Dropped dead of a heart attack in an Optimo cigar store in the loop. 
+Man who owned the store said he bought a cigar and keeled over. Never 
+said a word."
+
+"My, what a shame."
+
+The old woman nodded and looked off, seeming to remember her husband. 
+"He was always coming home at late hours, too."
+
+The words stung but Nancy decided to ignore them. "Lovely morning, 
+isn't it?"
+
+Mrs. Hunter was too grandly glum to be deterred. "That's what he always 
+used to say." She gimped close to the hedge that separated the two 
+driveways, her eyes gleaming dull agates. "That's when I knew he was 
+covering up." A dry laugh wheezed out of the old woman. "Oh, didn't he 
+think he was clever, but I always knew. I always knew."
+
+"Really?"
+
+"He couldn't fool me. I knew. When the policeman came and knocked on 
+the door and told me, I knew. I knew what he was doing in that Optimo 
+cigar store when he died. I knew."
+
+"What?" Nancy was completely mystified by the old woman's smug speech.
+
+"Buying a cigar." Mrs. Hunter said it slowly as if she were talking to 
+a child.
+
+"So?" Nancy cocked her lovely head, her long raven hair sliding 
+silently and hiding half her face.
+
+"Well. You don't suppose I let him smoke, do you?" She looked like a 
+wrinkled bandy rooster as she strutted behind the hedge. "I didn't let 
+him smoke! No sir!"
+
+"Oh." Nancy turned away to hide her smile. "That was certainly 
+thoughtful of you."
+
+"He smoked when he stayed out. I knew. I could smell it on him. He 
+smoked and ..." she leaned forward, whispering loudly, "and other 
+things."
+
+"Oh."
+
+"Like staying out all night and then coming home with some kind of 
+story." The old woman eyed Nancy in an accusing way.
+
+Nancy hated her neighbor at the moment, but felt compelled to offer up 
+an excuse for coming home so early. After all, she was guilty. "I ... I 
+had to go over to my parents. My ... my father isn't feeling at all 
+well." She stood in the driveway, biting her delicate lip, hating Mrs. 
+Hunter and hating herself for using her father as an excuse.
+
+"Mmmmmmm. Gone all night?"
+
+A lie, once told, has to be embellished. "Yes, it got so late, I 
+decided to spend the night."
+
+"And how is he feeling this morning?"
+
+"Better, much better thank you."
+
+Mrs. Hunter smiled and butter wouldn't melt in her mouth as she asked, 
+"And how is Mr. Dodge?"
+
+"Fine."
+
+"My, it seems he's away an awful lot."
+
+Nancy drew herself erect. She looked at Mrs. Hunter with her elegant 
+features growing cold. "I've got things to do." With that she spun on 
+her heel and left the old woman standing in her yard, smiling and 
+laughing to herself.
+
+Once inside her house, once she was sure she was alone and wouldn't be 
+seen by anyone, Nancy could let go. It was as if a dam broke inside of 
+her and she couldn't resist any longer. She put her lovely chiseled 
+features in her hands and heaved the first long sob. Moments later, 
+blinded by tears, she stumbled to the bedroom and fell full length on 
+the bed and cried hard and long. She sobbed herself out, crying until 
+she found a weary kind of relaxation. She couldn't feel peace. She 
+rolled over and stared at the ceiling with puffy eyes and wondered 
+what, if anything, she could do about her present situation.
+
+Nancy Dodge was being blackmailed.
+
+It had all started off so innocently, so innocuously. One thing had led 
+to another and, before she knew it, she found herself in an impossible 
+situation where there seemed only one way out: suicide.
+
+Now, she got to her feet and went to the bathroom, putting a cold towel 
+on her face and sighing deeply into the cool refreshing depths of the 
+towel. Her eyes avoided looking in the mirror ... above all, she didn't 
+want to look at herself. Hastily, she went to the modern kitchen with 
+its vinyl counters and took a bottle out of one of the cupboards. Allan 
+was beginning to be suspicious of all the liquor that was being 
+consumed. Nancy had taken to buying booze out of the house money and 
+hiding the bottles from Allan. She knew she was lying to her husband 
+and she also knew that alcohol wouldn't solve any of her problems. In 
+fact, if pressed, she probably would admit booze only made things 
+worse. That wasn't the point. The point was ... she needed a drink.
+
+She poured herself a generous shot, almost half filling a drinking 
+glass with clear vodka. She tossed the drink down as if it were water 
+and stood with her eyes closed, her body braced against the raw cutting 
+shock of the vodka hitting her empty stomach. "Soon, soon, soon," she 
+murmured. Soon the vodka would take effect and she would feel a little 
+numb, things would become a little blurred.
+
+She didn't quite believe it when she was first approached about 
+blackmail ... it wasn't quite real ... people just didn't get 
+blackmailed anymore ... there seemed so little reason for it. It had 
+seemed, at the time, an elaborate bad joke. Surely old friends wouldn't 
+take advantage of her. Surely old friends wouldn't trick her.
+
+"Friends." Nancy said the word aloud like something tasted awful in her 
+mouth. Friends. Rita Nelson was an old friend. Nancy trusted her; why 
+shouldn't she? She was happily married, and Rita came back into her 
+life with her new husband, Tom Nelson,
+
+Tom Nelson.
+
+First impressions. Nancy hadn't liked him when she first met him yet 
+she tried hard to deny and submerge her first impression because she 
+liked Rita so much and wanted Rita to have a good marriage ... she 
+wanted Rita to have as good a marriage as her own.
+
+Tom Nelson. Young, handsome, social, glib, flashy. Yet weak somehow. 
+There was a roll of petulant fat under his belt, and Nancy thought she 
+saw a look of indulgent depravity on his face. He was in public 
+relations and apparently was doing well. To Nancy, it seemed that he 
+always had a drink in his hand or on his breath.
+
+And he was too fresh, too familiar. Nancy felt she was far from being a 
+prude, yet Tom Nelson was just a little too intimate. The first they 
+had met, he had brazenly, somewhat drunkenly looked her up and down, 
+taking in her sensuously flaring figure and letting out a low, long 
+wolf whistle.
+
+Nancy poured herself another drink and tossed it down, immediately 
+refilling the glass. Her first impression about Tom had been correct. 
+Actually, it hadn't been enough. If she had been really sensitive, if 
+she hadn't buried her instincts in her happiness over seeing Rita 
+again, she would have known or suspected that Tom Nelson was a vile 
+human being who would sell out his own mother if the price was right. 
+In fact, he would probably be out peddling her.
+
+Tom Nelson was blackmailing Nancy.
+
+To Nancy, Tom Nelson was scum, a man who would use and betray a 
+friendship, an unbelievably evil and weak man who would do anything to 
+gain an advantage ... even sell his own wife's body.
+
+Rita.
+
+Rita Nelson, vivacious and possessed of a wild, sensuously wanton 
+figure that was second only to Nancy's proudly upthrust breasts, supple 
+waist, and smoothly undulating hips. Rita was now no better than a 
+whore, doing her husband's bidding. Tom, starting his own public 
+relations firm in Chicago, was a success, off to a flying start.
+
+Grimacing, Nancy poured herself another drink and gulped it down. 
+Immediately, she half filled the glass then decided she'd be more 
+comfortable in the bedroom. She found her walk was getting loose and 
+easy, the alcohol already beginning to take effect. She pulled the 
+blinds closed as she ambled from room to room. If, later, she drank too 
+much and started wandering around, she didn't want old Mrs. Hunter 
+seeing her. She didn't want anyone seeing her.
+
+Tom Nelson had a flock of clients using his services and proudly showed 
+Nancy a big write-up he got in a trade paper: YOUNG REP STREAKS FOR 
+TOP.
+
+She had felt a surge of nausea as she read the article. It was true he 
+was successful ... it was true he had many clients ... but that was all 
+that was true about the article. The truth was ... Tom Nelson was 
+selling his wife's body for his own gain and profit. Rita was nothing 
+more than a common prostitute. Madly in love with Tom, she did whatever 
+he asked of her, even down to recruiting and betraying old friends. Tom 
+Nelson was blackmailing her for his own gains. Tom, drunken and weak-
+willed, had his own genius. In ways that totally mystified Nancy, he 
+had ways of finding a particular kind of person ... like Fred Hartman 
+... and somehow discovering his secret desires ... like watching women 
+humiliate themselves. Tom Nelson had a nasty, perverted knack for 
+getting orgies going. In a comparatively short time, Nancy had come to 
+regard Tom as the ultimate rat. Full of disgusting weaknesses himself, 
+he had a nose for sensing weakness in others ... and taking advantage 
+of it.
+
+She drained her glass, holding her breath against the shock she would 
+feel in the pit of her stomach and decided the best thing to do was to 
+have a shower and go to bed. She was bone tired and sore all over. She 
+had a shower at Fred Hartman's ... he was nice enough to give her a 
+guest room, but all she had wanted to do then was get away.
+
+The alcohol was beginning to make her yawn and stumble around. She knew 
+she couldn't keep her eyes open much longer. As tormented as she was, 
+she knew she simply had to get some sleep. Without looking at herself 
+in any mirrors, she threw her clothes off, letting them fall to the 
+floor. Later she would straighten the house up, later she would have it 
+ready for Allan coming home. Later! Later she would be rested and she 
+would think of what she was going to do. She knew she had to do 
+something because she was only getting in deeper with each phone call 
+from Tom or Rita. She was only getting herself more deeply involved in 
+a lewd world of utter abandon with each visit to Fred Hartman's estate.
+
+At the thought of Fred Hartman, despite her fatigue and drunken 
+vagueness, Nancy shuddered. She feared him. She loathed Tom, but she 
+was afraid of Fred Hartman, afraid of what he might ultimately do to 
+her.
+
+She showered quickly and wrapped her lovely body in a terry cloth robe 
+and, yawning, eyes almost closed, she curled up on the bed and fell 
+into a deep but troubled sleep.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+When the phone rang that day a couple of months ago, Nancy had heard 
+the familiar voice and knew who it was immediately: Rita Colbert newly 
+married and now Mrs. Tom Nelson. Nancy had laughed. Whatever her name 
+now, it was good to hear from Rita. They had gone to college together 
+and, after graduation, they had drifted apart and lost contact with one 
+another. Nancy was genuinely glad to hear from Rita, for she had really 
+liked her at school. Warm, tender, a bit wacky and rumored to be 
+"racy!" Nancy found Rita more sinned against than sinning. Rita liked 
+to stay out late and have a good time. She liked to drink a little too 
+much, but she had a good heart and common sense. Besides, she was the 
+one girl she knew at college that didn't resent her stunning beauty and 
+the way men buzzed around her. "Hell," Rita had cracked, "it gives me a 
+chance to meet a lot of groovy swingers."
+
+"Nancy, how the hell are you and guess who this is?" The voice was gay 
+and kind of brazen.
+
+"Rita! Where are you?"
+
+"Here in Chicago."
+
+And that had been the start of it. Nancy didn't, at that time, suspect 
+a thing. She never knew that Tom was checking her out from the bar, 
+seeing if she was right. They met for lunch down on the busy loop. Rita 
+had suggested a place which turned out to be an expensive bar with pine 
+paneling and leather chairs studded with brass nails. It was darkly 
+lighted and the lunch was expensive and tasteful and it was good to see 
+Rita once more. Nancy had noticed that a lot of handsome men and 
+attractive women were meeting one another. Also, a lot of men were 
+openly staring at her ink-black hair and stunning sensually full lips 
+that contrasted so wantonly with her delicately chiseled features.
+
+And Rita. Rita had changed since college. She was flashier, more 
+heavily made up and ... with Nancy trying not to notice ... she wasn't 
+above flirting with complete strangers. Twice Nancy thought they were 
+going to be joined by men and ruin their chance for woman-talk. Rita 
+seemed to be inviting it the way she looked across the crowded room at 
+the men with that almost brazen smile and the way she wore her dress 
+cut low ... cut almost indecently low ... so that everyone could get a 
+good look at her firmly swelling deep cleavage that quivered with her 
+every movement.
+
+But they weren't interrupted and they had a chance for long talk and 
+catching up on one another. Rita had married Tom who was an up-and-
+coming young executive in public relations. Rita yakked a mile a 
+minute, telling Nancy of all the young people they were meeting, of all 
+the parties and celebrities she was meeting. "And what are you doing?"
+
+Nancy felt almost embarrassed; her own life with Allan was so dull by 
+comparison. She apologized and Rita waved a hand. "Listen, I'm 
+fascinated. Tell me all about him, your Allan."
+
+Nancy had! She told her friend almost everything, including the fact 
+that Allan had to go out of town periodically, going to other branches. 
+"He volunteers for a lot of it." She looked off, toying with her salad. 
+"He wants so much to get ahead. I understand ... still, I get lonely."
+
+Rita was all enthusiasm, ordering another drink, another luncheon 
+martini with a flourish. "Tell you what. Next time he goes out, you 
+come with me. We'll make the rounds. You'll meet Tom. We'll have a 
+blast. We'll do the town up and keep each other company. Tom will be 
+all over the place, and won't have too much time for us. He'll be 
+working actually. I swear to God, sometimes when I want to see my 
+husband, I have to go to an opening or reception or some cocktail 
+party. I swear, when I slow down, I'm going to pass out. What say, is 
+it a deal?"
+
+Nancy had smiled. A bit of partying and fun wouldn't be out of line. 
+After all, it was boring being at home alone at night. How many nights 
+could one girl spend cleaning and washing? How many nights watching 
+idiots prance on Let's Make A Deal? How avidly could one read the 
+Reader's Digest and TV Guide? A crooked incongruous grin split Nancy's 
+classic good looks. Her mouth gave her away, for it was sensuously full 
+and red. "Okay, if it all works out."
+
+"If what works out?"
+
+"If Allan is out of town on a night when you're doing something."
+
+Rita laughed and cocked her head. "Where's Allan now?"
+
+"He's in Cleveland. He'll be home tomorrow evening."
+
+Rita made a face. "You're on. We're going to the premiere of some movie 
+tonight. At least that's what I think is happening. I think Tom said 
+something about a big party and then this premiere of a new movie."
+
+The two girls looked at one another and laughed. "Okay!" Nancy said. 
+Actually, she liked such sudden, improvisational happenings. To 
+suddenly take the hunch of the moment ... to accept a wild dare ... to 
+have fun ... to run wild in an amusement park ... that was Nancy's idea 
+of having fun. Allan was always quietly amused by her antics and wild 
+ideas. One day they had been quietly strolling in Lincoln Park when 
+Nancy had paused on a bridge over a pond. "Listen, let's just jump in, 
+huh?" she'd said seriously. Allan had quietly and patiently explained 
+here and now wasn't such a good idea. He was always pointing out folly 
+to her. He treated her as if she were addlepated and had to be 
+protected from the world. "You trust everyone," he was fond of saying. 
+"You never look before you leap."
+
+Allan was out of town, far away, unable to advise her or ask her to 
+think when Rita invited her along. No one was there to stop or even 
+warn her. Indeed, there was nothing to worry about. Ahead lay a party 
+and a movie ... a premiere. Nancy grinned and felt a giddy 
+recklessness. "Okay, let's go on the town!"
+
+It turned out to be an exciting afternoon and early evening. Nancy 
+slipped right into Rita's mood which was one of mock boredom. They 
+laughed a great deal and shopped in the better downtown Chicago stores. 
+It was a beautiful summer day, not too hot or windy, and the girls 
+enjoyed themselves hugely, leaving a wake of turned male heads wherever 
+they went.
+
+In the late afternoon it grew hotter and Rita suggested killing some 
+time in a bar before it was time to go to the party. They found a 
+fashionable bar which Rita said was frequented by lawyers. Some of them 
+knew Rita ... rather intimately, it seemed. Men came up to her and put 
+their arms around her, grinning in a way that Nancy didn't approve. She 
+also didn't like the way they looked at her and her figure, and asked 
+about her ... it was like she was ... something to be bought and sold 
+... something to be used.
+
+"You got to get used to this kind of life, honey," Rita said, rolling 
+her eyes as if she were bored and disgusted with the whole thing. "I 
+mean, everybody is informal and friendly. One gets used to such 
+things."
+
+"I bet."
+
+"Hey, drink up, you're lagging behind." Rita jiggled the ice cubes in 
+her empty glass and ordered another round with a nod to the waiter.
+
+Nancy noted how hard and fast Rita was drinking. She never used to back 
+in her college days. At lunch, she had downed three big martinis with 
+no visible effect. Now, they were drinking more, and Nancy was 
+beginning to feel the effect of her cocktails. At home, Allan never 
+allowed more than once cocktail before dinner. He frowned on people who 
+drank too much. But ... Nancy smiled to herself ... Allan was out of 
+town and wouldn't be back until late tomorrow. She grinned at Rita. She 
+was feeling no pain and just a little wicked. It was fun, doing 
+something different, meeting people who seemed just a little bit 
+disreputable and racy. It was exciting and just enough irresponsible to 
+feel glamorous and jet-set-type, drinking the afternoon away in a 
+downtown Chicago bar.
+
+They sat, two extremely attractive women, drinking with men coming over 
+and buying them drinks and flirting with both of them ... they flirted 
+with Rita because of her deep cleavage. Her breasts seemed high and 
+firm, and men were constantly peering down at them. They flirted with 
+Nancy because of her incredibly good looks. She sat smiling, looking 
+fresh and clean, her voluptuously supple body barely hidden beneath her 
+clothes. She sat with her long tapering legs crossed at the knee, 
+showing a flash of sheathed thigh all firm and white. Invariably, when 
+men came over to their table, they ended up flirting with Nancy.
+
+At first, she was flattered and pleased with all the attention she was 
+getting; but as the long afternoon wore on and more drinks were 
+consumed and cocktails began to stock up in front of her, she found the 
+conversation getting rough. One man whose name she didn't catch, was 
+sitting next to her. He was a big man, older, with a gruff voice. He 
+put a sweaty hand on her thigh and squeezed it, hoarsely whispering, 
+"Let's you and me go have some action."
+
+Nancy smiled at him with her elegant features serene and composed. "I 
+beg your pardon? "
+
+"Fuck," the man whispered in her ear.
+
+Nancy reacted as if hit in the face by a wet towel. She looked at the 
+man, astonished. Surely she hadn't heard right.
+
+"Fuck," the man repeated. "Get a couple of bottles and a hotel room and 
+fuck. I'd like to fuck you to within an inch of your life. I'd like to 
+fuck you until you beg me to stop."
+
+The flow and company around their table suddenly shifted, everybody 
+moving like they all were in a kaleidoscope. Nancy suddenly realized 
+she was getting drunk, and she pushed her drink away and upset several 
+drinks. Everyone laughed and no one seemed to mind. Several men ordered 
+more drinks as Nancy looked around, trying to find the man who had 
+whispered in her ear.
+
+His words burned in her brain like acid sears through steel. He had 
+been crude and vulgar and ... filthy. His words had sounded lewd and 
+visions of a couple ... naked ... in a hotel room was in her mind. She 
+was shocked and indignant by what the man had so lasciviously whispered 
+in her ear ... and ... Oh God, she was oddly aroused. No one ... 
+ever... had ever dared talked to her like that before ... no one! His 
+suggestion was obscene and insulting and yet, yet, she found a little 
+smile playing about her sensuously pulpy lips. "No more for Nancy, 
+she's smashed!"
+
+Nancy peered across the table to see a man pawing Rita rather boldly, 
+as Rita laughed and pointed at her. "She's my friend and I gotta take 
+her to the party and the premiere!" Rita called out.
+
+"Hey, the party! The premiere!" The call went up around the table, and 
+Nancy found herself being helped to her feet. Everyone was talking at 
+once as the men settled the bill among themselves, and it appeared to 
+Nancy that everyone was talking at once ... and she really couldn't 
+understand what anyone was saying. She let herself guided among the 
+tables and led along as Rita laughed and shouted something to her, and 
+they were suddenly out on the street where Nancy found herself gulping 
+in hot night air and her face felt the sultry heat of a Chicago summer 
+night. They were out of the cooling air conditioning, and it was dark 
+outside. The loop was awash in light from cars and taxis and the great 
+office buildings that towered over them. Nancy stood a little tipsy, 
+feeling strong men's hands holding her up, as she realized it was 
+night! She wondered how long they had been in the bar?
+
+Laughing, shouting, jostling, they all crammed into a cab. Nancy 
+couldn't see the man who had whispered m her ear. Apparently he was 
+gone, lost in the semi-drunken shuffle. The cab lurched along and Nancy 
+found herself crammed between two men. She felt their strong warmth 
+engulfing her, and she laughed at jokes and said senseless things.
+
+Her mind was miles away.
+
+The words of the stranger growled in her ear were still ringing in her 
+head. The very audacity of it! He had suggested they go off somewhere 
+and do obscene things together, and she didn't even know his name! Her 
+mind mused on all the hotel rooms in Chicago and, perhaps, in some of 
+them, there were men and women in them; strangers, just meeting and 
+getting together and stripping naked and drinking too much and doing 
+obscene things together.
+
+For the first time in her life, Nancy felt her body racked with an 
+emotion that hit her with a fury and intensity she had never even 
+dreamed of before.
+
+She found every single nerve in her body tingling with a supreme lust. 
+She sat in the crowded cab as if in a trance, her eyes looking far off 
+and slightly glazed, her red fulsome lips slightly parted and gleaming 
+wetly, as she felt a lewdness throbbing in her pulse as she wondered: 
+Could I do that? Could I have gone off with that stranger?
+
+The answer was yes! Nancy sat, feeling a massive throbbing pound 
+rhythmically through her sensually aroused body as she sat and allowed 
+herself, for a few reckless moments, to imagine ... daydream ... about 
+what it would be like to be naked and alone with a strange man. The 
+drinks were beginning to have an effect on her, and she still felt as 
+if she were on a holiday. Wildly smiling, she let herself think about 
+what it would be like to be naked and drinking with a stranger. More 
+than that ... to be naked and enticing in front of a stranger like the 
+one who whispered in her ear! To be totally naked and at the mercy of 
+someone who was coarse and vulgar and used her like a whore! To have 
+some hairy man paw her soft naked body ... to have them do obscene 
+things to her ... to be forced to do ... things ... to him! Oh God! It 
+was all so ... so exciting!
+
+"Hey, what's the matter, baby?"
+
+Nancy turned, startled, to see the man crammed against her was talking 
+to her. "Oh. Nothing. Why?"
+
+"You looked funny."
+
+"Did I?"
+
+"Hell, yes. No private thoughts on this party. Everybody sticks 
+together. Hey, here we are!"
+
+They piled out of the cab in a strange part of Chicago, a section that 
+was away from everything Nancy knew. They fled their way into a 
+brownstone house. It was one of those brownstones that are completely 
+gutted inside and re-done in modern taste. It was also obvious that a 
+large noisy party was going on inside. Speakers carried the sound of a 
+jazz combo playing somewhere in the depths of the house. Nancy 
+hesitated at the crowd around the door, but found herself propelled 
+forward from all sides as they waded into the din of laughter and 
+conversation and people standing elbow to elbow.
+
+The whole house was packed with people as they inched their way deeper 
+into the party. The air was thick with cigarette smoke, and everyone 
+seemed to be drinking. Nancy, still shaken from her lewd daydreaming, 
+tried hard to get her bearings. A drink was shoved in her hand, and 
+Rita was shouting in her ear.
+
+"Hey, this is Tom. My Tom. Tom, baby, I want you to meet Nancy Dodge. 
+Remember the Nancy I talked about? This is her."
+
+Nancy looked into the sweating face of a handsome man who was just 
+beginning to get a little fat. He looked at her face, and then looked 
+up and down her body, un-nerving Nancy, for it was almost as if he had 
+guessed what she had been thinking in the cab. He almost made her feel 
+naked the brash way he looked at her breasts and the brazen way he 
+looked at the fertile and velvety "vee" where her vagina nestled behind 
+her dress. She felt she really didn't like him as he let out a low long 
+wolf-whistle and said, "Hi, Nancy, welcome aboard."
+
+Her instinct was to distrust and avoid him, yet she was feeling 
+absolutely no pain and was completely swept up in the excitement and 
+fun of the night: This was going to be something she would remember for 
+a long while. She giggled, realizing there were already things that she 
+didn't dare tell Allan about. She felt a little wicked when she thought 
+about telling Allan about the obscene stranger. She could never tell 
+him about the foul-mouthed man. She looked around her at the room 
+packed with people. People were pressed tightly together and talking 
+and laughing and drinking and smoking. A regular din of laughter and 
+shouted conversations fell on her ears. She looked about, seeing people 
+touching one another, kissing one another. Nancy watched with a strange 
+kind of hunger in her as a couple kissed with their mouths wide open, 
+their tongues wetly thrusting in and out of each other's mouths.
+
+A little drunk, elated, excited with the heady party swirling around 
+her, Nancy had a gut-feeling and knew, intuitively, that something was 
+going to happen. She looked about her. This was no ordinary gathering. 
+It was very subtle, but it was there.
+
+It was the people. Nancy let herself be pushed by the crowd, feeling 
+bodies all around her, seeing faces emerge from the swirl and disappear 
+again. It was the people. All the women were young, her age, and all of 
+them were attractive. The men were generally older, but still handsome. 
+People were dressed just a trifle too stylishly, a little too loosely. 
+One girl, wearing an Indian headband, was obviously not wearing a 
+brassiere. Nancy took in her cool, wicked good looks as she went by.
+
+"She's in the movie," a voice said in her ear. "I hear she's out of 
+sight."
+
+Nancy frowned. They way everyone was dressed and ... more than that ... 
+the loose, almost insolent way so many people were acting ... the way 
+men and women pawed one another. She looked around her for a face she 
+would recognize. "Say, what's the name of this film we're going to 
+see?" she asked suddenly, her instincts coming to life under the 
+constant barrage of suggestive sights.
+
+A man, shouldering by with his hands full of drinks, paused and eyed 
+Nancy before saying, "It's called, Scorpio Sex Rites."
+
+Nancy opened her mouth to say something, anything, but the man was 
+gone, already lost in the crowd. Nancy twisted around, feeling one of 
+her breasts crushed against a man's arm. She couldn't see anyone she 
+knew. She tried to go against the flow of the crowd and she saw she was 
+working her way to where Rita stood laughing with several men. Tom, a 
+drink in one hand, was a few feet away, shaking hands with someone who 
+looked important. She got to Rita's side and leaned to talk in her ear. 
+"Rita ... l mean ... what And of a movie is this premiere we're going 
+to see?"
+
+Rita looked surprised. "Didn't I tell you? It's called, Scorpio Sex 
+Rites."
+
+Again, she leaned next to Rita's ear. "Is it a sex film?"
+
+"Yeah, sure. Didn't I tell you?"
+
+"A real one ... a real sex film?"
+
+Rita shouted back. "Yeah! It was made in San Francisco. Real hard-core. 
+Tom's representing these people who are fronting a theater operation 
+here. Big money."
+
+Nancy was too stunned to say anything. She let the crowd gradually part 
+them. She felt she had to get off somewhere ... a bathroom or something 
+... for awhile and be by herself and think. Should she be doing this? 
+The question demanded answering. She was feeling good and had too much 
+to drink, but ... should she be doing this?
+
+She had read enough in the papers and magazines and discussed it enough 
+with Allan to have a good idea of what she was in for if she saw the 
+movie. She imagined she knew what they were like. One night, Allan had 
+talked about the two of them going to see one. Finally, he ruled 
+against it, deciding it wasn't right. Nancy felt she had to agree with 
+him, still ... there was always that lingering longing ... just once 
+... just to see one and find out what it was about.
+
+The temptation was too much. Nancy's face was flushed with excitement 
+as she drained her glass and made her way to the nearest bar. After all 
+... she always had a perfect out ... she didn't know what she was 
+seeing ... besides, if it got too rough, she could always leave ...
+
+She found her pulse pounding in her wrist with an excitement so intense 
+it almost made her giddy! With a blink of amazement, she realized she 
+hadn't felt so alive in years. She threaded her way along with the 
+crowd, tossing her mane of lamp-black hair, eagerly sipping at her 
+drink. With the exception of Tom and Rita Nelson, she didn't know a 
+soul at the party. They would never say anything.
+
+On a wild impulse, she decided to see the movie. A drink in her hand, 
+she avidly followed the flow of the crowd at the party. It seemed that 
+everyone was mounting the stairs, heading to the upper floors. Eagerly, 
+trying to be unobtrusive, Nancy went with them.
+
+The top floor of the brownstone had been converted into one large room. 
+All the walls had been knocked out and folding chairs had been lined 
+up. The room filled rapidly and Nancy found a seat, looking around with 
+a thrill going through her. In the back of the room was a projector, 
+loaded with film and ready to go. The room filled quickly and people 
+talking and drinking and smoking. Nancy caught a glimpse of Tom and 
+Rita filing into the room with some other people.
+
+The lights dimmed and the talking subsided. A young man stood up in 
+front of a screen. "Here it is, what you've all been waiting for. 
+Scorpio Sex Rites. It is a new breakthrough in experimental films."
+
+A ripple of laughter and a few catcalls came from the crowd. The lights 
+dimmed fast and the talking subsided and everyone, Nancy included, sat 
+quiet and attentive, their eyes glued to the white screen that glowed 
+slightly in the dark.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+A cone of bright light stabbed the dark, smoke filled air. A murmur ran 
+through the audience as the title: SCORPIO SEX RITES flashed on the 
+screen in lurid red letters. Nancy tried to huddle low in her seat, 
+grinning with excitement. She knew she was doing something she 
+shouldn't ... and it was exciting. She caught her breath and tensed as 
+a girl, in living color, flashed on the screen.
+
+Nancy had never seen anything so bold and lewd in her life. A girl 
+stood up on the screen with her hands on her naked hips. She had 
+clothes on, but very little, as she brazenly grinned at the camera. Her 
+upper face was hidden behind a black mask, but the lower part, 
+including her scarlet lips, were clearly visible. The girl was wearing 
+a black cape that was thrown back over her naked shoulders, revealing 
+her big breasts in all their rounded loveliness. Her nipples were dark 
+and taut, tilting upward. Her whole body was naked except for a black 
+garter belt and long black stockings that clung like silken flesh to 
+her voluptuous fleshy thighs. She was wearing black high-heeled shoes 
+and long black gloves, and in one gloved hand, she idly flicked a whip.
+
+The masked girl grinned at the camera and slowly, wantonly, licked her 
+lips. Teasingly, the camera took in her figure, moving in for a close-
+up of her jutting mound of Venus and her wedge of black pubic hair. 
+Lewdly, as if on command, on cue, the girl ground her hips at the 
+camera. Nancy watched, eyes wide, drink forgotten, as the girl's cuntal 
+lips parted with a velvety spread permitting everyone to see the 
+moisture glistening there that betrayed her obscene excitement.
+
+The camera pulled back to take in all of her naked voluptuousness. Her 
+breasts were big and high-riding and thrust out boldly. A cruel smile 
+was on her masked face as she said, "Welcome to the temple of Scorpio 
+Sex Rites. My name is Hilda. I shall be your guide."
+
+The masked girl turned, with the camera getting an exciting shot of her 
+nakedly rounded buttocks. She pointed beyond to a lushly ripened young 
+blonde who was sprawled seductively on a bed. The girl looked so 
+tenderly young ... so defenseless! The masked girl strode across the 
+room, the camera following her as she walked to the bed. Her big 
+breasts jiggled as she walked. Her whip hissed through the air and 
+cracked above the bed where the blonde girl, who looked barely fifteen, 
+cowered in real fear. The whip snaked through the air again, snapping 
+itself with an ugly crack right above the girl's nakedly trembling 
+stomach.
+
+The camera lingered over the frightened child for a moment as she 
+pressed her legs together and tried to huddle over, away from Hilda's 
+whip and the prying camera. Again the whip hissed. Bare flesh was stung 
+by the tip of the whip and an angry red streak appeared on the girl's 
+snowy white thigh. "No ... nnnnnnno!" she murmured, and looking 
+fearfully beyond the camera, she cried out, "help me ... someone help 
+me!" Again the whip hissed angrily, and the girl gave a little 
+whimpering cry. Nancy watched with the rest of the audience as the 
+naked young body jumped and recoiled, her ripely budding breasts 
+jumping and quivering. The whip cracked, the child screamed in pain as 
+another wild red welt appeared on her shoulder and arm.
+
+"Do as I say!" It was the voice of the masked Hilda.
+
+The young blonde, her breath coming fast, her body trembling, her 
+breasts heaving, closed her eyes and reluctantly nodded in agreement.
+
+"Roll over on your back!" The whip flicked through the air and snapped 
+like a rifle shot over the bed.
+
+Obediently, the girl rolled over on her back, her legs tightly held 
+together, her eyes shut tight. The camera seemed to gloat over her 
+nakedly helpless figure and the two angry, scarlet welts on her creamy 
+white sun.
+
+Once more the menacing whip cracked its warning less than two inches 
+above her fearfully cringing figure. "Spread your legs!"
+
+Nancy held her breath. The room silent as all attention was strained on 
+the screen. It was a delicious moment as the girl slowly, unwilling, 
+but afraid, spread her beautiful legs. Everyone could see the swollen 
+velvety lips of her little pink cunt sparsely covered with soft curls 
+of pussy hair.
+
+Hilda dressed in black mask and stockings, stepped into the camera 
+frame, grinning down at the girl. Again, savagely this time, the whip 
+was snapped, and the fifteen year old girl screamed, her body 
+recoiling. The whip was pulled away and a long brutal red welt was 
+streaked across her little white stomach.
+
+"I said open them wide! Spread them!"
+
+Terrified, stifling her sobs, the girl obeyed, spreading her legs as 
+far as she could. The cords stood out like velvet ropes along her inner 
+thigh as she spread her legs so wide they trembled. The whip hissed 
+another warning over her body and the girl cringed and bent her knees 
+upward. Then she lay there, her naked breasts quivering as she heaved 
+for breath, her legs split wide open, and the team streaming down her 
+pain-twisted face.
+
+The camera zoomed in close for a shot of her defenseless little cunt 
+with its vaginal lips spread wide. Each person in the audience could 
+clearly see the moisture making her slit glisten. Each person could 
+clearly see that her tiny clitoris was erect and oiled with excitement. 
+And then there was a concerted gasp as everyone realized the girl was 
+becoming sexually aroused by the terrible things that were happening to 
+her.
+
+The camera pulled back to show Hilda with the whip and the mask leering 
+down at the cowering blonde. Reluctantly taking her eyes from the 
+lewdly tempting form of the child, Hilda walked to the camera, speaking 
+to the audience with a twisted smile beneath her mask. "What you just 
+saw is sadistic. That girl behind me was forced to pose like that." The 
+smile broadened. "She'll be forced to do many other ... things before 
+the Scorpio Sex Rites are concluded."
+
+A look of passion went over the masked girl's mouth as her lips twisted 
+in wanton excitement. The camera pulled back to show her free hand 
+slowly and sensuously caressing her own cunt. Her gloved fingers slowly 
+spread her wetly glistening vaginal lips, revealing the coral-pink 
+flesh that throbbed with each excited beat of her heart. Idly, she 
+cracked the whip and grinned again at the camera. "What you don't 
+know," she said, speaking to the audience, "what you don't know and 
+should know is this. That girl, that young innocent thing, likes it."
+
+There was a barely audible gasp that went through the dark room that 
+was rapidly getting stifling hot. Nancy didn't notice the gasp or the 
+heat. She didn't notice anything for every fiber of her being was 
+locked in fierce concentration on the screen.
+
+The masked girl grinned cynically. "She loves it. She asks us to do it 
+to her. Remember, this is the Scorpio sex rites." Her grin was wanton 
+and evil as she looked right at the camera and asked, "Who is the 
+victim? What is pleasure? Look at the girl!"
+
+Dramatically, she stepped aside and the camera saw the girl on the bed, 
+her legs split obscenely wide, one arm over her eyes. Her ripe young 
+cunt was swollen and split wide, the tightly clenched cheeks of her 
+buttocks quivering under the strain. The girl's naked breasts were 
+heaving in a barely contained lust. Hilda's voice went on while the 
+camera zoomed slowly in for a close-up of the girl's wetly ready 
+vagina. "This girl likes being degraded. She's not an actress. She is a 
+friend, a disciple of Scorpio sex rites." Hilda's lips twisted 
+mockingly as the camera swung to her face. One gloved hand cupped the 
+hugeness of one breast and velvet-covered stagers began pinching one 
+taut nipple. "We learn to acquire pleasure through shame. This is no 
+ordinary film. This is a film about a way of life, a way to pleasure. A 
+way to ... " and she hissed the word ... "Ecstasy."
+
+Nancy Dodge slumped back in her seat. It was as if someone had kicked 
+her in the stomach. She sat, open-mouthed, utterly speechless. She was 
+watching two utterly indecent girls, posing naked and mouthing all 
+kinds of nonsense. It was obvious to her all the talk was only an 
+excuse for much obscenity. Only that and nothing more.
+
+Why, then, did it all make sense?
+
+She slumped back, stunned with the tremendous truth she knew. It was 
+real, the film she was seeing was real. Instinctively she knew that 
+what the girl was saying up on the screen was the truth. She knew, for 
+she felt the same way herself! Furthermore, she knew, divined, 
+instantly, without anyone telling her, that what she was seeing was 
+real. These were no actresses hired off the street. They were real, and 
+what better humiliation, what greater thrill could one ask for than to 
+do obscene perverted things and have someone film it! What greater 
+debasement than to know you were being photographed while doing 
+wantonly obscene things! A film that would be shown as a sex-film in 
+hard-core theaters!
+
+The longing, the streaking sexual hunger was so strong in Nancy that 
+she was panting for breath, her eyes fluttering half-closed. She needed 
+air, she had to have air or she was going to pass out. Her half-empty 
+drink tumbled to the floor where it stained the carpet darkly as she 
+weaved up to her feet. She had to get air immediately or she would pass 
+out. Desperately, she tried stepping out of the tangle of feet and 
+chairs.
+
+"Sit down, damn it!"
+
+"Down in front!"
+
+"Somebody yank that drunken broad down!"
+
+Hands seized her and guided her back to her own seat where she slumped, 
+her eyes half unfocused. Then they opened wide. Up on the screen was a 
+naked man!
+
+Nancy had seen men naked before. She had seen Allan naked many times, 
+but she had never seen a man with a penis like the one up on the 
+screen!
+
+It was huge! It was at least nine inches long and over two turgid 
+inches thick. And right before her eyes, it was growing even larger. 
+The man was stroking it lewdly with one hand as he stood next to the 
+bed and looked down at the helpless young blonde with her legs still 
+spread wide. He was stark naked and heavily muscled with a strong 
+looking face. The camera closed in on his huge growing cock and watched 
+as he slowly stroked his penis to a virile life, pulling the slippery 
+foreskin back over the moist blue-pink head until the huge blood-gorged 
+tip flared out.
+
+The whip snaked out and lashed at the girl's leg. "On your knees!" the 
+masked Hilda commanded. The young blonde girl scrambled to her knees 
+whimpering, rubbing the fine welt on her leg, looking up at the man 
+with frightened eyes. The woman in the mask and black stockings was 
+obviously enjoying herself as she smiled and ran one gloved finger up 
+and down the length of her own moistly gleaming slit as her hips pumped 
+provocatively and obscenely. "Suck it!" Hilda hissed. "Suck his cock!"
+
+The girl quailed for an instant, cringing, eyes wide. instantly the 
+whip whistled and crashed across her shoulders, causing her back to 
+arch as she screamed. Her breasts were thrust out tantalizingly as the 
+whip cut across her back once again. The man standing by the bed, his 
+lips twisted cruelly, shot out his free hand and grabbed the girl by 
+the hair, holding her in place. She cried out as he dragged her closer, 
+forcing her tightly clenched mouth to his huge pulsating cock that was 
+heavily veined and swelling with an obscene desire.
+
+The blonde girl resisted, trying to turn her head, and the whip snapped 
+across her back once more, bringing a thin streak of blood welling to 
+the unblemished surface of her creamy flesh, and she opened her mouth 
+to scream, "Aaaaaagggghhhhaaa!!"
+
+Her cry was cut short as the thick cock was immediately jammed into her 
+mouth, forcing it open wide, forcing her lips to fit around the thick 
+shaft with a soft elasticity.
+
+Both of the man's hands were cupped against her ears and he held her 
+blonde hair cruelly entangled in his fingers as he brutally pumped his 
+hips forward, ramming his long, hotly throbbing cock deep into the poor 
+girl's widely stretched mouth.
+
+Nancy sat slumped, panting with passion. In all her life she had never 
+seen anything so lewd, so evil, so brazen and wild ... so utterly 
+tempting!
+
+Yes! Despite herself, she felt her own eagerly pulsating vagina was 
+moist with a wild demanding lust. She didn't care what happened, she 
+had to stay. She panted for breath and felt she was going to faint, 
+pass out, but she didn't care! She was going to stay and see the film.
+
+The camera moved slowly in for a close-up of the girl's face as the 
+massive cock violated her soft warm mouth. The huge shaft of hard flesh 
+was moving in and out of her tightly availed mouth like some great 
+piston gradually being lubricated and glistening wet from saliva. The 
+girl had her eyes shut as her wetly rounded lips slid up and down the 
+lust-hardened penis that forced her young mouth wide. The man held her 
+tightly in place by the hair and slowly, obscenely, and with great 
+sadistic enjoyment, fucked in and out of her mouth. The young blonde 
+was no longer frightened. Her eyes had opened and everyone saw the 
+lascivious look in her excitedly glowing eyes.
+
+Slowly, her hands reached out and caressed the man's straining thighs. 
+The camera moved in for a close-up, and the audience saw a look of lewd 
+rapture gradually coming over her face as her hands came up to her 
+mouth. Lewdly, she cradled and caressed the man's cum-filled balls with 
+one hand while the fingers of the other hand tried to grip around the 
+thick protruding shaft of his cock. Now she was hungrily sucking with 
+her eyes closed in bliss, her hand stroking the shaft while her tongue 
+twirled around the head in her hot, wet little mouth.
+
+The room was silent as people watched with fascinated eyes and laxly 
+open mouths. The natural heat in the room was supplemented by the 
+growing passion as they all watched the overtly obscene act taking 
+place up on the screen. Hilda in the black mask knelt by the man's 
+massively pistoning cock and the girl's head, and she plunged the 
+fingers of her black-gloved hand in and out of her own vagina as she 
+watched the lewd sucking. The girl sucked on the thick shaft of hard 
+flesh as if it were the sweetest thing in the world; muffled moans of 
+wanton delight came from her wide open mouth as her cheeks hollowed 
+again and again in a growing rhythm that matched his fucking strokes in 
+and out of her throat.
+
+His massively thickened cock was so big that the girl could never take 
+all of it in her mouth. Yet, as Nancy watched, it became apparent that 
+the girl was going to try the impossible. She was kneeling on the bed, 
+her head held firmly in place, sucking with a greedy desire and taking 
+more and more of the heatedly pulsating penis into her wide-stretched 
+mouth. Her hand urged him on as her fingernails dug into the tightly 
+clenched flesh of his buttocks, goading him on to greater excesses.
+
+The girl in the black mask and long sensuous stockings laughed and 
+sprawled lewdly on the bed, her gloved hand massaging her own wetly 
+throbbing cunt, spreading the coral-red lips wide open as she looked at 
+the naked young girl's back with the livid red welt snaking across it. 
+She paid particular attention to the young blonde's perfectly rounded 
+buttocks which were pumping and churning rhythmically as she sucked on 
+the huge cock.
+
+Hilda grinned lewdly and caressed the child's full sensuous ass-cheeks 
+with her gloved hand. As if to answer, the young blonde arched her back 
+and thrust her buttocks out obscenely, exposing her puckered little 
+anus. Smiling sadistically, Hilda took both of her gloved hands and 
+spread the girl's ass-cheeks, exposing her wetly swollen pussy.
+
+Nancy felt a moan growing in her own throat as she saw two gloved 
+thumbs move downward and slowly pull apart the wet flesh of the cuntal 
+furrow to expose the girl's moistly glistening cunt.
+
+The camera zoomed in on the cunt being held wide open, and everyone in 
+the audience saw the ripe young pussy writhing and twisting with a lewd 
+life of its own. Hilda smiled at the camera and licked her lips wetly. 
+Then, with a sudden movement, her head shot forward and her tongue 
+curled wetly up into the child's defenseless vaginal opening.
+
+The camera pulled back to show the effect on the blonde. She was going 
+wild, swallowing greedily as much of the thickly veined cock as 
+possible, sucking with a voracious delight as her hips rolled and 
+pumped against Hilda's mouth like they were on ball bearings. The girl 
+in the mask slid further under her churning young buttocks, holding 
+onto the blonde's hips while her tongue lashed and darted up into the 
+wildly writhing cunt.
+
+The man was increasing his fucking of the young blonde's mouth as he 
+looked down and saw what the masked girl was doing. The camera moved in 
+for a tight shot as the masked girl used one gloved hand to cover the 
+young blonde's defenseless anus.
+
+Nancy gasped as she saw one outstretched, black-gloved finger probing 
+for the elastic nether ring of the tiny anus, and, finding it, plunging 
+brutally and wildly in.
+
+The young blonde girl, her head held savagely in place, the huge cock 
+more than filling up her mouth, could only make a faint muffled cry. 
+Her eyes were tightly shut against the pain she was feeling as Hilda 
+mercilessly violated her anus, jabbing her finger in to the first 
+knuckle and viciously twisting around. There was no respite, for the 
+impaling finger pushed in deeper and deeper, before beginning to saw 
+lewdly in and out in rhythm to the masked girl's red tongue fucking 
+wetly in and out of the girl's clasping young pussy. The man was 
+redoubling his efforts as he looked down and saw the gloved finger sunk 
+up to the palm of the hand in the fifteen year old girl's rectum. His 
+rhythm matched the obscene sawing in and out of that finger.
+
+Nancy was slumped in her chair feeling her pulse throbbing like a pile 
+driver in her forehead and wrist. It seemed to pulsate in time to the 
+wicked and obscenely exciting fucking that was going on up on the 
+screen. Bolts of unadulterated lust were coursing through her body, 
+thrilling her in an unholy way. Never before had she seen anything so 
+obscene as this, and never before had she been so violently aroused. 
+Nancy was more shocked by her own lusty reactions than she was by what 
+she was seeing up on the screen. Furtively, she looked around to see if 
+anyone was noticing her. Every eye was fastened on the vivid fucking 
+being projected up there on the screen. No one was noticing her. Her 
+breath was coming in little pants, she felt an excruciatingly tight and 
+hot hunger in her own groin. Her panties suddenly were too tight for 
+her, fitting over her own wetly throbbing cunt like some kind of 
+bonding device. She could feel the hot aching moisture of her pussy 
+dampening the band of her panties, and she crossed her legs in a 
+desperate hope that she could relieve the hammering wild need she was 
+so suddenly and painfully aware of. She closed her fluttering eyelids 
+and squeezed her crossed legs together and wished ... despite herself 
+... that once, just once, Allan was vulgar and wild with her.
+
+She opened her eyes and looked at the screen again with eyes unfocused 
+by passion. Just once, it would be thrilling and ... satisfying ... to 
+be treated like a whore. The unholy desire she admitted to herself sent 
+a lewd shudder of excitement through her quivering young belly, and she 
+tried hard to control herself, to stop her breasts from heaving and her 
+legs from trembling.
+
+The girl in the black mask and gloves pulled her finger and face free 
+from the blonde's violated little cunt and anus. She sat up, grinning 
+at the camera again. She didn't have to say anything, everyone watching 
+knew what was happening. The young blonde was now wild with a mindless 
+desire. Her head was still held in place, but her buttocks twisted and 
+churned wildly as she tried to find the lewd tongue and wild finger and 
+return them to the wet centers of her passion again. She was obscenely 
+aroused now and something was obviously going to happen, for the girl 
+in the mask was getting off the bed, her own naked body wantonly 
+displayed and equally excited.
+
+The new development wasn't long in being seen. Another man, naked, his 
+cock rigidly erect, stepped into the camera frame. He stood looking 
+down at the frantic efforts of the blonde as her buttocks twitched and 
+gyrated in an unbridled display of wantonness and need. He stood slowly 
+stroking his rapidly growing penis with one hand while Hilda in the 
+mask gestured and invited him to do whatever he wished with the young 
+blonde's lust-crazed body.
+
+The second man, his face tight, lost no time in crawling in behind the 
+young girl's buttocks; he seized her nakedly churning hips and dug his 
+nails in hard, holding her cruelly in place the same way the other man 
+held her lovely blonde head. In total agreement with what was about to 
+happen, she arched her back even more, thrusting her hips and buttocks 
+out obscenely like a bitch in heat, squirming as she spread her legs 
+wider, allowing the second man greater access to her cunt.
+
+With a viciously quick thrust, the man snapped his hips forward and his 
+eagerly throbbing cock ... almost as huge as the one fucking in and out 
+of the beautiful fifteen year old girl's tightly ovalled mouth ... sunk 
+into her wetly writhing cunt with an obscene sound. The man began 
+fucking in and out with a brutal rhythm.
+
+Nancy recrossed her legs and squeezed them together until her whole 
+body trembled as she watched the young blonde being so obscenely used. 
+Sweat was forming over the girl's body and her breasts swayed heavily 
+beneath her bucking torso as the two men fell into a wildly mounting 
+rhythm of fucking. The poor girl was being used and debased in a brutal 
+and obscene way, and she was loving it.
+
+The girl in the black mask and garter belt crawled back on the bed and 
+into camera range, the whip back in her hand. The grin on her face was 
+sadistic. Again she looked right at the camera and spoke to the 
+audience. "It is one thing to force the girl to do things. But, ladies 
+and gentlemen, this girl asked for it! She knew beforehand what was 
+going to happen! She asked for two men to do this to her! She knows ... 
+only too well ... the intense pleasure that comes from pain." The 
+masked girl's voice was a lewd whisper as she went on. "She wants more. 
+She wants me to do something to her. Watch! Watch and realize what 
+Scorpio sex rites are all about!"
+
+Everyone in the room leaned forward toward the screen as they watched 
+the masked girl, her own body lewdly and evilly displayed, toy with the 
+whip as she looked down and saw the lovely young blonde being fucked at 
+both ends. The masked girl's beautiful breasts heaved with her own 
+obscene passion and a gloved finger trailed down over her naked 
+stomach, over and past the garter belt and her fingers once again 
+spread her own cuntal lips wide, showing the glistening coral-pink of 
+her cunt walls.
+
+The tip of one outstretched finger played with her own rampant clitoris 
+as she snapped the whip back; it hissed through the air and across the 
+defenseless back of the screaming young girl and wrapped lovingly---
+painfully---around her slender waist. The taste of the whip only served 
+to make the blonde wilder. She screwed her buttocks up higher to 
+receive more of the thick plunging cock fucking into her hot little 
+vagina from behind. Gluttonously, her head bobbed up and down faster, 
+taking even more of the huge glistening penis in the warm wet confines 
+of her mouth.
+
+The whip whistled again and again. The mouth of the girl in the mask 
+was twisted insanely as she whipped the sweating naked body in front of 
+her. The two men were spurred on by the sight of the lash, and fucked 
+the wantonly writhing girl with all their savage might. The man 
+thrusting into her from behind dug his nails cruelly and tightly in the 
+soft flesh of her ass-cheeks and fucked until his balls were slapping 
+obscenely against the back of her trembling thighs. The man lying on 
+his back on the bed held the girl's head rigidly in place and began 
+pumping his hips up into her tightly availed mouth. Over half his cock 
+disappeared into her greedily sucking young mouth as he plunged it home 
+with vicious body-jolting strokes. The girl in the mask was going wild 
+with her own lust as the whip cracked and hissed through the air again 
+and again, leaving criss-crossing red welts on the girl's nakedly 
+curling back and bucking stomach.
+
+With a roar, the man whose cock was being sucked began thrashing his 
+head back and forth. He fucked upward with all his might, thrusting so 
+deep into her lust-constricted throat that the girl gagged. He was 
+cumming, shooting his white hot sperm into the girl's voraciously 
+sucking mouth.
+
+But he had other plans for the blonde. The girl in the mask ceased her 
+whipping to crouch and watch. The camera pulled in for a close-up. 
+Nancy gasped as the man pulled his wildly jerking penis from the girl's 
+mouth. The young blonde struggled, her lips puckering desperately to 
+hold on to the hot pole of pulsating flesh. The man held her face in 
+place as his whole body shuddered and tensed.  "Aaaaaaagggghhhaaaa!!" 
+he roared. His eyes closed tightly as his cum began splattering all 
+over the girl's helpless face. He held her head in place as jets of 
+white hot sperm shot out and hit against her nose, her lips, her chin 
+and forehead.
+
+Nancy watched with her mouth open, not really believing what she saw. 
+The tender young girl was so wild and debased by her passion that her 
+mouth was open, eagerly trying to catch some of his spewing cum. She 
+licked her lips and swallowed whatever she could, and cried out with a 
+mindless desire for him to return his cock to her hungering mouth.
+
+The man fucking her so brutally and insanely from behind bellowed out 
+his triumph, and, his face twisting, he pulled his massively pulsating 
+penis out at the last minute, and Nancy saw his thick white sperm shoot 
+out. It jetted across the girl's bucking back in long white streaks, 
+cries-crossing the crimson whip welts. It glistened obscenely in the 
+light as he jerked and ejaculated his cum all over her back.
+
+And then it was over, the two men releasing the poor debased girl and 
+falling away, groaning, moving out of camera range, leaving the poor 
+young blonde girl slumped helplessly on the bed, her naked body welted 
+and bruised and covered with a coating of cum. She lay gasping for her 
+breath while the girl in the mask crawled over and tangled her gloved 
+hand in the disheveled blonde hair. She viciously yanked the girl's 
+head up so that the camera could see the expression of pain and rapture 
+on her ecstatic fifteen year old face. "Did you like that?"
+
+The look on the young girl's face was unbelievable. Never had Nancy 
+seen such a look of depraved rapture. The girl's expression was one of 
+total depravity and pleasure. "Yes!" she hissed. Her eyes half-opened 
+and she smiled lewdly at the camera as she licked at the cum around her 
+mouth. "I loved it!"
+
+The girl in the mask let the exhausted head drop. Again, she looked at 
+the camera. "Now you have an idea of what Scorpio sex rites are!"
+
+And the screen went white, blank, and a cry of approval went up from 
+the audience.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+When the lights came on, the room was in an uproar. It was crowded and 
+smoky and people were shouting. Nancy felt guilty and embarrassed for 
+having seen such a lewd film, and she tried not to look at anyone as 
+she threaded her way through the chairs and people.
+
+"More! We want more!" the cry went up around the room, mainly from men. 
+The state and degree of excitement in the room was high. The tension 
+was mounting as people milled about. Some of the men seemed to be 
+looking for someone to blame. A man seized Nancy by the arm. "Have you 
+ever seen anything like that?" he asked, his eyes wide.
+
+Nancy saw that he was a little drunk. With a start, she realized that 
+she, herself, had -practically sobered up after watching the film. 
+Dumbly, she shook her head and tried her best to pull away from the 
+man.
+
+"How do you suppose they get people to do that?" the man asked, still 
+hanging on to her.
+
+Nancy closed her eyes for a second and saw the whip snaking around the 
+girl's slender waist and saw wild, bulging cocks, obscenely erect, 
+jerking and shooting hot flowing cum all over the girl's face. And the 
+face: rapture, ecstasy, depravity.
+
+She shook her head again, more to get the images out of her mind than 
+to answer the man. She felt she knew only too well how they got people 
+to do that. The man's grip slipped from her arm, and she pushed through 
+the crowd to be confronted by the red sweating face of Tom Nelson. He 
+had a drink in either hand. He looked at Nancy and held out a glass. 
+"Here, looks like you could use this."
+
+Nancy took it without a word and drank half of it. Tom mopped his red 
+face with a handkerchief. "I dunno," he muttered then drained his 
+glass. He caught his breath then looked out over the crowd. "I dunno, I 
+dunno if Chicago's going to go for this."
+
+Dumbly, Nancy nodded. She still felt guilty and embarrassed by what she 
+had seen. More, she felt guilty about what she had felt. Did anyone 
+know? Did it show?
+
+Rita, grinning self-consciously, pushed her way through the crowd. 
+"Jesus Christ! How about that? Where's my drink?" Then she looked at 
+Nancy's hand and said, "Oh, I see you got it. It's okay, I understand." 
+She turned to Tom who was still watching the crowd, trying to guess or 
+calculate its mood. "Honey, let's get the hell out of here."
+
+Tom nodded. He handed Rita his empty drink and cupped his hands in 
+front of his mouth. "FOLKS!" he called out over the sound of people 
+protesting, "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THE BAR IS NOW OPEN AND SERVING FOR 
+THE NEXT FIFTEEN MINUTES ONLY!"
+
+His announcement seemed to do the trick. The mood of the crowd turned 
+to grumbling and complaining, and there was a general push and crush 
+toward the room where the upstairs bar was situated.
+
+Tom, Rita, and Nancy let themselves be carried along until they came to 
+the stairwell. They peeled out of the crowd, helping one another, and 
+threaded their way down the stairs and finally out into the hot humid 
+night of the great city. Despite the heat, Nancy heaved a deep sigh. "I 
+need a drink," Rita said.
+
+They hailed a cab and sped back to the loop where Tom knew a bar. The 
+three of them said very little in the cab and bar until they all downed 
+one quick drink and Tom hastily ordered another round. "Whew, that was 
+an explosive scene!" Tom sighed.
+
+"Explosive!" Rita's eyebrows lifted. "I was sure I was going to get 
+raped!"
+
+"Me too!" Nancy added.
+
+"Of course," Rita said with a casual shrug, "I'm not so sure I would 
+have minded."
+
+Nancy looked at her disbelieving.
+
+Rita drank again and pointed a finger at Nancy. "Listen, don't try and 
+tell me you weren't excited."
+
+Nancy couldn't admit the feeling that was still churning in her. "You 
+mean you liked that?"
+
+"Liked it? I don't think that's the word," Rita said, looking off as if 
+remembering it. "The point is, it's exciting as hell."
+
+"Exciting?" Nancy pretended to be shocked.
+
+"Hell, yes. Listen, there isn't a woman alive who hasn't, at one time 
+or another, wondered about a scene like that."
+
+"Do you mean to imply you have?" Nancy was still acting shocked. In 
+fact, she really was. She never suspected that Rita would be so honest.
+
+"Hell, yes! Listen, that picture has a kind of evil genius to it 
+because it gets at a wish."
+
+"Wish?"
+
+"Sure. Every woman has wondered what it would be like to be a whore or 
+to be raped. Every woman has wanted to be treated like that. Just once. 
+Admit it, haven't you?"
+
+Both Tom and Rita looked at her face, waiting for an answer, and Nancy 
+felt it turn crimson and she hastily drained her glass. Tom snapped his 
+fingers at the waiter for another round.
+
+Changing the subject, he shook his head doubtfully. "I dunno. I'm 
+afraid there's going to be hell to pay if that thing plays in a 
+theater."
+
+"It played in San Francisco," Rita said.
+
+"That's different. I don't know."
+
+The conversation died out as they sat and drank, each with their 
+thoughts. It wasn't lost on either Tom or Rita that Nancy had failed to 
+answer Rita's question.
+
+They drank with Rita being vivacious. "Jesus, I'm too excited to call 
+it a night. Why don't we do something exciting?"
+
+"Like what?" Nancy was grateful for the conversation, hoping it would 
+detract from her silence when Rita asked the question. In fact, she had 
+thought with considerable excitement about what it would be like to be 
+treated so obscenely and roughly. Another involuntary shudder went 
+through her, and she hoped that neither noticed. "I don't feel like 
+calling it a night, either," she said, more to fill the silence than 
+anything.
+
+Rita lightly and playfully punched her husband on the arm. "You're the 
+big P.R. man. Can't you think of something? Pretend we're a couple of 
+high-class clients. Pretend you've got to amuse us. What would you do? 
+Where would you take us?"
+
+Tom smiled and drained his glass, ordering still another round. "Well, 
+last week I took some clients out to Cicero. Sin city. They wanted to 
+go slumming."
+
+"Really?" Rita's face was aglow. She looked at Nancy. "What do you 
+say?"
+
+Nancy was dubious. She had had enough sex for one night. It was getting 
+late and she already had drunk too much and done things she shouldn't 
+have. Already there were things she felt she couldn't tell Allan ... 
+secrets it would be difficult to explain.
+
+"Come on," Rita chided, good-naturedly. It was almost as if she were 
+reading her thoughts. "We'll see the seamy side of things."
+
+"I don't think so."
+
+"Listen, you'll be in good hands with us and, what the hell, if you're 
+going to be hung for a horse thief ..." Rita shrugged and downed her 
+drink.
+
+Nancy drank along with her, grinning mischievously. She tossed back her 
+beautiful mane of black hair and emptied her glass and put it down. She 
+blinked at the two full drinks that were sitting in front of her. It 
+was an exciting night ... a once-in-a-lifetime night for her. She 
+picked up her new drink and toasted Tom and Rita. Hung for a horse 
+thief. Even in college, Rita always knew how to get Nancy going. Why 
+not? It was only one night, and she was perfectly safe, and would never 
+do such things ever again. Certainly not with Allan.
+
+"Okay," she breathed and both girls laughed. "Where are we going?"
+
+Tom was acting just a little drunk now. "Cicero. Lot's of strip joints. 
+Actually, it's pretty tame compared to Scorpio Sex Rites."
+
+Rita rolled her eyes. "You can say that again."
+
+Nancy, beginning to feel the drinks heavily, giggled and agreed. "Wow, 
+that was hot."
+
+"Aha!" Rita pointed an accusing finger. All of them were a little silly 
+and loose now. "See, I knew you were horny!"
+
+"Well, so what if I was?" Nancy surprised even herself with her candor. 
+They all laughed and Nancy shrugged and picked up her drink, spilling a 
+little as she did so. "What the hell, I'm human."
+
+"What did I tell you?" Rita asked her husband triumphantly. "What did I 
+tell you? Didn't I say that my friend was all right? "
+
+The three of them laughed and put their arms around one another and 
+finished their drinks. Tom paid, tipping lavishly and drunkenly and 
+they weaved, giggling and laughing, out of the bar, holding each other 
+up. In the taxi, Nancy held her head and mumbled, "I'm smashed. I'm 
+bombed. I'm going to be sick tomorrow."
+
+Rita put her arm around her friend, squeezing her tightly. "Oh, honey, 
+don't you worry. Listen, take two aspirin before you go to sleep and 
+some vitamin B."
+
+"Sleep? I'm going to pass out."
+
+They all laughed. The long ride to Cicero was one of continual laughing 
+and giggling. Nancy sat crammed between Rita and Tom. Both of them had 
+their arms around her, and Nancy was feeling wonderfully naughty and 
+daring. She felt she was going to remember this night for a long time 
+to come. She didn't, at that drunken happy moment, realize how right 
+she was.
+
+They arrived in Cicero laughing and joking, piling out of the cab and 
+staggering around on the sidewalk. One look told Nancy they were in a 
+sleazy neighborhood. The street was lined with cheap bars with sagging 
+rooming houses above them. Yet there was a carnival kind of atmosphere 
+going on. People strolled the street. Drunks lurched along or else 
+stood spraddled on a corner and delivered long, incoherent speeches. 
+Music and laughter came from the bars. A patrol car silently cruised 
+the block with quiet attentive policeman inside, watching, evaluating.
+
+The bars were poor yet colorful. Dixieland jazz came from one, ragtime 
+from another, as people spilled out onto the sidewalk, laughing and 
+staggering, or couples pushed into bars that were dark ... barely 
+lighted ... and groped along for a table or stool, watching one end of 
+the bar that wasn't visible from the street. There, it was brightly 
+lighted, and there one could always see a girl in various stages of 
+undress. The block was renowned far and wide for its strippers, and 
+they worked night and day, bumping and grinding it out, shedding their 
+clothes until they stripped naked. Then, pumping their naked loins 
+rhythmically and lewdly, they would dance off the tiny, brightly 
+lighted stages. Into such a bar went Tom and Nancy and Rita.
+
+Nancy let herself be guided in the pitch black. Tom had his hands 
+around her slender, beautifully molded waist while Rita, behind her, 
+placed her cupped hands high on Nancy's fully swaying buttocks. Nancy 
+jumped when she felt the hands ... thinking: aren't they kind of low? 
+Rita's hands were virtually cupping the snowy twin cheeks of her 
+sensuously shaped ass. Nancy could feel her warming fingers through the 
+material and her flimsy panties. She reasoned, drunkenly, that it was 
+only Rita, and it was dark and no one could see and ... it felt good.
+
+The small, dimly lit bar was crowded and the three of them found they 
+had to stand at the bar. Most of the people in the bar were men and 
+most of them were drinking beer from bottles and watching the stage at 
+one end of the bar. It was a tiny stage, barely big enough for one 
+person to stand and do a little dancing. The juke box was blaring out a 
+rock tune, and a young girl was dancing up on the stage.
+
+In the dark, feeling Rita's hands almost caressing her softly full 
+buttocks, feeling Tom's arm around her waist and feeling his big beefy 
+hand sliding over her stomach, Nancy permitted herself a smutty smile. 
+She felt wicked and was dying to tell someone where they had been and 
+what they had seen. If people only knew, they wouldn't be so interested 
+in the stripper, if people only knew, the stripper would seem mild in 
+comparison. Nancy watched the stripper with a calculating eye.
+
+The girl was down to a spangled brassiere and a sequined G-string. She 
+was very young and had a voluptuously slender body with a slim waist 
+and big breasts that bounced and quivered as she danced. She was 
+wearing high heels that helped exhibit her shapely legs and figure all 
+the more. Her eyes and wet lips making a pouty expression, she lewdly 
+thrust her groin out. Idly, her fingers toyed with the G-string. "Take 
+it off!" a gruff voice came from the dark audience.
+
+Slightly drunk, Nancy cocked an eyebrow. She leaned back and turned her 
+head, whispering into Rita's ear. "Hell, I could do better than she 
+is."
+
+As if to answer, Rita gently kneaded the vibrant flesh of Nancy's hips 
+and let her fingers slip lower to gently feel the voluptuous curves of 
+her ass-cheeks and that velvety tingling place where her cheeks met up 
+between her legs. Nancy felt as if her face was on fire as she slowly 
+and wantonly wiggled her hips and buttocks.
+
+Tom, feeling her lewd motion with his hand and arm, looked down at her 
+luscious torso. Drunkenly, his eyes bloodshot, he asked, "Whatcha say?"
+
+Nancy licked her lips. Her mouth was bone dry from repressed 
+excitement. "I said I could do better than she is."
+
+Tom looked blearily at the stage, at the young stripper who held the 
+curtain between her writhing thighs and ground a rhythm out. "Hell, 
+yes. Damn right!" he said.
+
+The three of them laughed together, and it seemed that Tom and Rita 
+were fondling her rather ... intimately. Their hands were getting a 
+little bold. Nancy laughed from tension and excitement. She was in a 
+wildly drunken mood ... the kind of mood she knew could end up in a 
+sick headache or intense excitement. Something was in the air ... it 
+was no ordinary night in her life ... she began dancing, her feet in 
+place, only her body moving in a sensuous rhythm in time to the music. 
+She let her magnificent hips do a bump and grind. Actually, she was 
+mocking the girl on the stage, yet it came out as brazen and sexy, and 
+Nancy swiped one hand over her eyes, amazed at her own audacity. She 
+had moved like a slut, and the feeling she got from it was daring and 
+... exciting.
+
+Tom and Rita let go of her and pressed away from her, giving her a 
+little room in which to dance.
+
+Closing her eyes and running her hands through her long, coal-black 
+hair, Nancy let herself go and was surprised by her carnal thoughts as 
+she let her hips sway and pump lewdly.
+
+It all happened spontaneously ... none of it was really planned ... 
+Nancy began dancing and found herself carried away by the daring idea 
+... she knew she was good and better than the girl up on the stage. She 
+opened her eyes to see she was dancing in the dark, ringed around by 
+tightly observant faces. Men were all around her ... she saw their 
+faces ... saw Tom and Rita grinning ... saw more and more faces turned 
+to her as she danced. She danced with her arms held away from her body. 
+Her ripely curving hips swaying with a liquid lewdness. The men watched 
+her with tight, horny smiles. Here was a truly beautiful girl ... here 
+was a girl with a face and figure that looked like it belonged at some 
+wealthy country club ... here was class with a body that was nothing 
+short of magnificent. The regulars on the block pressed around her. 
+They had heard of girls like her coming to slum and staying to lewdly 
+fuck all comers. Each of them had heard stories or seen such a thing 
+happen; now, in front of them, it was happening once more, and they 
+were all going to be involved in a night to remember.
+
+It was obvious to everyone that Nancy was almost in a wanton mood and 
+trance. She danced with her full sensuous mouth parted in a slack 
+smile, showing her clean white teeth and wetly parted lips. Her eyes 
+were melting and heavy-ridded. It was obvious she had too much to 
+drink, for she swayed as she danced, catching herself with a lewd loose 
+hip movement.
+
+Nancy danced and the men moved, always a ring around her, always 
+guiding her toward the stage. Nancy could hear the music getting louder 
+and she moved toward the sound, running her open hands slowly up and 
+down her lovely long thighs. The ring of men parted and Nancy saw the 
+brightly lit empty stage. Her eyes were languid and smoky, as she saw 
+the stage and slowly realized that the stripper was gone.
+
+Her smile broadened as she boldly stepped up on the tiny stage and 
+stood with her back to the audience, her hands tangled in her long 
+hair. Wantonly, provocatively, teasing every man in the place, she 
+thrust out her smoothly rounded buttocks and let them undulate and 
+slowly rotate in time with the music. She didn't care much where the 
+stripper was and assumed she had left. At that moment, Nancy wasn't 
+thinking much ... she was feeling.
+
+She was feeling more lascivious and lewd than she ever imagined she 
+could. Her proudly thrusting huge breasts were rising and falling as 
+she panted for breath, yet she could not stop her body from writhing 
+and undulating slowly.
+
+She waved her broad, beautifully shaped buttocks at the audience then 
+whirled around to face them, her back arched, her proud young breasts 
+thrust out, and slowly, obscenely thrust her pelvis out at the men.
+
+A film of perspiration was on her face and her smile was lewd and easy, 
+her eyes unfocused, her mind awhirl with pulsating feeling and drunken 
+daring. Her brassiere barely covered her huge melon-round breasts, and 
+every man looked, realizing it was all real: she looked even better 
+than when dressed.
+
+Nancy closed her eyes as her body swayed rhythmically in time to the 
+music. Her pelvis pumped lazily back and forth in a parody of stand-up 
+fucking as she slowly reached and slipped one brassiere strap off her 
+shoulder.
+
+At the bar, Tom whispered something hastily in Rita's ear and she dug 
+in her purse, coming up with a miniature camera. Tom was all action, 
+checking the camera quickly, no longer so "drunk" as he had seemed. He 
+was unobtrusive as he raised the tiny camera to one eye, squinted, and 
+clicked off a picture.
+
+On the tiny stage, Nancy was all sensuous motion. Her hips moved freely 
+in a wanton way. Both of the thin black straps of her brassiere were 
+slipped off her shoulders. She reached behind herself with both hands, 
+her fingers toying with the hook. Her ripely rounded breasts were 
+forced to jut out even more above her incredibly slender waist and 
+lasciviously flaring hips.
+
+The clasp popped free and her brassiere leaped forward, her breasts 
+actually seeming to swell in pride and freedom. Her hands caught the 
+flimsy brassiere and she held it for a long tantalizing moment before 
+taking her hands away ... Ietting it fall silently to the floor.
+
+The men pressed tighter around the stage now as Nancy closed her eyes 
+and lifted her arms, letting her fingers tangle in her ink-black hair 
+and also raising her out thrust breasts even more. She danced in lewd 
+rhythm to the music while Tom clicked pictures of her naked to the 
+waist. All the men were looking at her naked breasts, at her darkly 
+pointed nipples that were growing even more bulleted, betraying the 
+sexual excitement she was feeling. Her nervous hands tried to cover 
+them up and all she succeeded in doing was making herself all the more 
+provocative. Her hands cupped her breasts as if she were offering them 
+to each and every man present. Beads of sweat could be seen forming on 
+her shoulders and torso, and sweat snaked seductively down her deep 
+cleavage, calling attention to how perfectly rounded and formed her big 
+ripe breasts were. Men sipped their beer and licked their lips as their 
+eyes stared at her lushly molded mounds of soft warm flesh.
+
+Except for the blaring music, the room was silent now. The bartenders 
+had stopped serving and crammed down to one end of the bar to watch the 
+stunning young woman on the stage. The place was packed with people 
+coming in from the sidewalk, sensing something special was going on
+
+And Nancy knew it! She stood up on the little stage and felt a lewd 
+power and a strange pleasurable sense of humiliation, baring her 
+breasts to strange men who only thought of carnal things. It was 
+exciting and oddly satisfying. Nancy felt she had them in her power, 
+and a wildly wanton voice in her was urging her on. Smiling, her eyes 
+half-closed, she let her hands slip down to her waist, to where her 
+dress was bunched and gathered. Wiggling her hips lewdly, thrusting her 
+pelvis out in wild time to the music, she shimmied out of the dress. 
+She peeled and rolled it over her wide hips until it fell free to the 
+floor and then she stepped out of it, wearing nothing but high heels 
+and delicately gossamer panties. The panties were black and contrasted 
+startlingly with her velvety white skin. In wiggling out of the dress, 
+she had unwittingly pulled the panties half off and each and every man 
+there could see how voluptuously she was built. Her little belly was 
+delicately sculptured and defined, her hips swayed fully and easily and 
+flared out excitingly. Her thighs were full and cubed sensuously. 
+Nearly naked, Nancy was far more appealing than she had been with her 
+clothes on.
+
+Her eyes liquid and giddy with booze, she let her wet lips relax in a 
+lewd smile as she danced, cupping her breasts provocatively again as 
+she slowly turned her back on the tightly knotted audience. The men 
+were not to be cheated, for they were seeing a new view of her 
+buttocks. The flimsy black material of her panties only served to 
+outline her snowy twin cheeks. With all her lewd hip movements, the 
+filmy material had ridden up, being caught in the velvety deep crevice 
+between her ass-cheeks, allowing her quivering, seductively undulating 
+flesh to be freely seen.
+
+Nancy turned again and all the men looked at her sensuously jutting 
+mound of Venus and the thick velvet lips of her cunt pressed against 
+the thin band of her panties.
+
+Her eyes almost closed, her nostrils flaring, Nancy undulated in place 
+while her open hands caressed her naked thighs. She crouched a little 
+and let her hips pump obscenely back and forth while her hands slid 
+provocatively up and down her long curving thighs. Her nakedly sweating 
+breasts heaved up and down as she tried to work up enough nerve to 
+remove her last bit of clothing, her flimsy panties.
+
+The problem was solved for her. Hands, unable to contain themselves, 
+reached out of the blackness and caressed her. Nancy jumped and moved 
+back at first, then grinned lasciviously and let the hands do what they 
+wanted. She raised her arms above her head and danced in place as wild 
+hands fluttered like feeding birds all over her body. Brazenly, her 
+breasts were caressed and then kneaded and pinched. Lewd fingers hooked 
+into her panties and tugged at them, pulling them down.
+
+She was suddenly naked!
+
+She threw her head back, exposing her white throat and let her long 
+black hair thrash about as she felt her panties down around her knees. 
+She was stark naked in front of strangers! She felt rough hot hands all 
+over her shapely buttocks while fingers pinched her nipples into a 
+searing, obscenely exciting life. Callused hands probed at her gently 
+rounded mound of Venus and roughly scratched at her downy pubic hair. A 
+shudder of pure lust racked her lovely body as she felt one wild finger 
+probe deeper, caressing her wetly throbbing cuntal lips, pushing them 
+aside and slipping maddeningly back and forth in the lubrication it 
+found there.
+
+Her arms raised high, her head thrown back, Nancy's eyes were wild and 
+wide as she realized fully what she was doing. She was naked and 
+strange men were rapidly caressing her into an obscenely exciting 
+state. Her mind reeled, the room tilted. Someone called out, "Watch 
+it!" and hands were all over her, supporting her now. Tom was still 
+clicking pictures as Nancy looked around with unfocused, 
+uncomprehending eyes. The last thing she saw was Rita pushing to her 
+side with a look of concern on her face.
+
+Then her eyelids fluttered and she passed out.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+She awoke with a start, with a stifled scream in her throat as she sat 
+up, rigid, wild-eyed. Almost as quickly, she groaned aloud and held her 
+head with both hands and fell back on the bed. One swift glance before 
+pain shot through her head and eyeballs told her she was at home. She 
+fell back with a low moan. At least she was home, in her own bed. She 
+was safe.
+
+Her hangover was monumental. She had never had one before in her whole 
+life and she wondered how she was going to get through the day.
+
+Then events started happening. So much happened so fast that she almost 
+forgot her hammering headache. A new kind of sickness was to overtake 
+her: fear! In a few minutes Nancy was going to feel something not many 
+people care to experience or know: she was going to find out what it 
+was like to be blackmailed.
+
+The door to the bedroom opened and Nancy gasped, pulling the covers up. 
+She sighed with relief as she saw it was Rita. Good old Rita with a 
+cold glass of tomato juice in one hand and a fizzing glass of Bromo 
+Seltzer in the other. Without saying a word, she offered the Bromo to 
+the grateful young wife who took it with trembling hands and gulped it 
+down. Next, she grabbed the tomato juice and gulped. Anything wet 
+tasted good. Rita sat on the edge of the bed and looked down. She 
+seemed different to Nancy; a little woe-be-gone, a little defeated. 
+Nancy assumed she was suffering from a hangover too. Rita looked down 
+at her hands and bit her lip. Tears, like glistening slivers, welled up 
+in her eyes. She looked down at Nancy and whispered, "I'm sorry."
+
+Nancy put a protective hand on her own fevered forehead and nodded. 
+"God, I've never felt so awful in all my life. Rita ..." she looked up 
+at her old school friend. "I ... I don't remember everything. I ... I 
+guess I got kind of out of bind"
+
+Rita brushed her tears away and smiled bravely. "You were just ... 
+carried away, that's all"
+
+"I'm so ashamed."
+
+"Don't be."
+
+"Rita," she gripped her friends hand. "Promise me one thing. Promise me 
+you'll never tell Allan. Above all, he mustn't know."
+
+Rita looked away, starting to cry again.
+
+Nancy propped herself up on one elbow, holding the sheet up in front of 
+herself to cover her nudity. "Rita, what's the matter? What did I do? 
+Did I say something awful or did I do something terrible?" She looked 
+around suspiciously. "Say, how did I get here?"
+
+Rita controlled herself. "You passed out, and Tom and I brought you 
+home. You didn't do or say anything. In fact, the owners of the bar 
+were a little worried when you passed out. They were worried about a 
+lawsuit, so they helped us get you dressed, and Tom and I brought you 
+home. I undressed you and got you to bed."
+
+Nancy sank back on the pillow again. "Thank God."
+
+"It's not what you think."
+
+"Huh?"
+
+"It's not what you think," Rita went on in a hard voice. "My life. 
+Tom's. He was a different person when I first met him. Now ... it's all 
+different. It's not what you think."
+
+Nancy was feeling too awful to fully comprehend what Rita was trying to 
+tell her. "What do you mean?"
+
+Rita was obviously upset and barely controlling herself. "Tom and me 
+... it's not what it looks like. Tom is drinking too much and ... he's 
+different."
+
+"Rita, what are you getting at."
+
+Rita seemed grateful for the chance to talk. For the first time Nancy 
+noticed how hollowed her eyes were and how her hands shook. "Tom found 
+some weaknesses in me. He saw it. We make so much money, but we're 
+always in debt. Tom says you have to spend money in order to make 
+money. He drinks too much ... and ... well ... some of the parties get 
+a little ... raw."
+
+Nancy nodded. "Like last night."
+
+Rita shrugged. "Last night was really pretty tame compared to some ... 
+parties."
+
+Both girls were silent, looking questioningly at one another. Rita's 
+hands were clenched together in her lap. "You see ... Tom knows ... 
+well, he knows I like to do certain things. And ... well, each client 
+is more important than the last. Tom puts out money to make connections 
+and the clients are getting bigger and bigger and ... they want more."
+
+Again, they were silent, looking at one another. Rita tried to manage a 
+smile. "Tom uses me. Uses my body. He's going to use yours."
+
+Nancy sat up in bed, her hangover forgotten. "Rita, do you know what 
+you're saying?"
+
+Tears welling again, Rita could only nod. "I need a drink," she managed 
+to choke. She staggered up from the bed and across the room. At the 
+door she bumped into Tom. He laughed and stepped aside, somewhat 
+unsteady on his feet.
+
+Rita ran from sight, and Nancy checked her covering and sank back into 
+bed. Tom stood by the door with an inevitable drink in his hand, his 
+face red and beefy, a drunken smile on his face. "Knock, knock," he 
+said.
+
+"What's the matter with Rita?" Nancy asked, her voice calm and cool.
+
+Tom sauntered into the room, casually waving a hand, "You know how 
+women are. Probably hung over. Say, speaking of little old hangovers, 
+how's our little old star, huh?" He came to the edge of the bed and 
+grinned down at her.
+
+"Tom, I'm ashamed of what I did."
+
+Drunkenly, he waved a hand. "Don't be. Was great, jus' great." He 
+drank, winking at her and pointing at the glass. "Little old hair-of-
+the-dog. Have one?"
+
+Nancy groaned and felt her stomach churn. "Tom, would you leave for a 
+moment? I want to get dressed."
+
+"Why?" he leered. "I've seen you. Oh, almost forgot. Got something for 
+you." He casually reached into his jacket pocket and brought out an 
+envelope. He tossed it on the bed. "Little something for you."
+
+Curious, Nancy picked the envelope up and opened it. It was heavy with 
+glossy pictures ... snapshots of her. She gasped. There she was, stark 
+naked and being pawed by strange men with tattoos on their arms and 
+leers on their faces! Her own expression was one of drunken abandon and 
+wild ungovernable excitement. She looked up, nostrils flaring, at a 
+grinning Tom. "Any of those you want blown up, just let me know."
+
+"You ... you ..." words failed her as her face reddened in shame and 
+anger. "You ... scum!"
+
+He frowned then grinned again. "That's a little harsh, I'd say."
+
+"You took these?"
+
+"Thought maybe you'd like a little memory of a wild night. Something to 
+look at on a long winter night. Something for you and Allan to enjoy."
+
+Nancy stared up at his red, grinning face. She was too stunned and 
+angry to say anything. She looked at the pictures once again. There 
+were no negatives in the envelope. She looked up at him with real 
+hatred and fear coming over her. Quietly, she asked, "Okay, what do you 
+want?"
+
+"Well, for one thing, I want another drink. Nice Scotch Allan keeps."
+
+"Don't be funny. How much?"
+
+Tom shrugged and looked innocent. "I don't know what you mean."
+
+One lacquered fingernail tapped the envelope. "How much do you want for 
+the pictures and negatives? You're blackmailing me, aren't you?"
+
+Tom looked incredulous. "Me? Blackmail? Oh, baby, have you got the 
+wrong idea. Listen ... I just took those because I thought you'd like 
+having them. Honest! Hell, it was just a joke."
+
+Nancy looked at him dubiously. "Honest? I can have the negatives?"
+
+"Hell, yes! I don't have them with me. Listen, I want us all to be 
+friends! Blackmail? Believe me, that's the farthest thing from my mind. 
+Hell, all we have to do is go on being friends. Hell, I don't want you 
+doing anything that you don't really enjoy."
+
+Nancy frowned, a cold bar of fear forming in the pit of her stomach. 
+"What?"
+
+Tom waved a beefy hand and was very casual. "I'm whipping up something 
+for a client. Be nice if you were there, you know, just to ... well, 
+entertain a little."
+
+"Entertain?"
+
+"Yeah, you know. Fool around. Like last night. I wouldn't ask you to do 
+anything that you wouldn't want to do."
+
+"Tom, are you serious?" She sat up in bed, holding a sheet around her 
+big pointed breasts.
+
+Tom's expression changed completely. He went from a benign chuckling 
+state, to a nasty seriousness. "You'll see just how serious I am if you 
+don't show up when and where I tell you!"
+
+"T ... Tom, you're ... insane!"
+
+"Am I?" His boozy bloodshot eyes stared down at her. "We'll see. 
+Listen, I don't want money from you. All I want you to do is what 
+you're dying to do and haven't got enough guts."
+
+"W ... what?"
+
+"Don't try to snow me. I know what you're like under all that good 
+breeding and debutante crap. Listen, I saw you during that movie." His 
+beefy face was thrust in front of hers and she could smell the alcohol 
+on his breath. With a sudden snarl and a swiftness and strength that 
+surprised her, he snatched at the sheets and pulled them down. 
+Involuntarily, Nancy huddled defensively, putting her legs together and 
+putting her hands over her breasts and pubic hair. Tom smirked down at 
+her naked cowering. "See ... I know what you're like. I watched you 
+watching that Scorpio film. Well, I'm going to tell you something." His 
+voice dropped low. "I'm going to stage a thing just like that. I'm 
+going to set it up, and guess who's going to star? You!"
+
+Nancy was speechless with horror as she tried to hide her defenselessly 
+naked body from his contemptuous gaze.
+
+He laughed harshly. "Okay, blackmail. If you want those pictures back, 
+you'll do it. You'll do as I say and when I say it. If not ... copies 
+go to your husband, old Allan the stuff shirt, and copies go to the 
+Board of Allan's bank. In fact, I'll sell those pies anywhere I can. 
+That's it."
+
+"You filthy scum!"
+
+Tom straightened up with an easy grin. "Maybe, but you be there or 
+explain a lot to Allan. I'm sure he'll understand."
+
+"Drunken bastard!"
+
+Tom looked at his empty glass and nodded. "Maybe. But you'd better be 
+there when I call." He chuckled, wagging his head. "I don't know why 
+I'm going on about it. Hell, you'll be there."
+
+She flared up, almost shouting. "What gives you that wild idea?"
+
+He looked at her for a minute before he spoke. When he spoke, it was 
+with a voice that was quiet and easy, carrying the conviction of truth. 
+"You'll be there. You'll come and I'll give you the negatives. But 
+you'll be there, because you really want to be there. You're basically 
+an exhibitionist at heart ... an exhibitionist and a masochist ... and 
+an over-sexed broad."
+
+Nancy was too stunned. Stupidly, she said, "What?"
+
+He went on, quiet, confident. "You love it, Nancy. You're dying for it. 
+Admit it, you loved it all, the motion picture, the men last night!"
+
+"N ... no!"
+
+"You love it. I'm an alcoholic, but I know what you are, and you'll be 
+there." He sauntered to the bedroom door and held up the glass. "Thanks 
+for the drinkee-poo and I'll be calling you." He stepped out, closing 
+the door, leaving Nancy to face herself.
+
+And that had been the beginning of it all. The blackmail had started 
+with that one drunken night. And it was as if Nancy Dodge had fallen 
+into a quagmire of quicksand; the more she struggled, the deeper she 
+went into the evil ... and her torment and guilt knew no bounds.
+
+Tom Nelson had been right. She had gone. She had driven to the estate 
+of Fred Hartman for the first time and met Tom. He had been half-drunk 
+and smug, sure of himself. Like he had said, she had gone. She had to. 
+Tom was clever ... he arranged the party to coincide with Allan being 
+out of town. Besides, he was right! She was in a state of near sexual 
+frenzy for days before the party. On the day of the party, she did 
+housework and shopping, but she could think of nothing else. By 
+afternoon, she was drinking and so horny and excited that she could 
+barely contain herself.
+
+She drove slowly, carefully, so sexually excited she could barely see 
+the road. She told herself she had to go ... she was being blackmailed. 
+And ... the very thought of being forced to do something lewd against 
+her will set off a flood-wall of lust in her. The more she drank, the 
+more reckless she became ... just once, once to give in to raw lust and 
+depravity ... two men ... other things ... !!
+
+The more excited she became, the more controlled her behavior. She was 
+calculating and carefully dressed as she left the house. She was cool 
+and remotely polite as she was introduced to Fred Hartman. She looked 
+at him and didn't know he was a man who would change her life. He was 
+polite and lofty ... tall and thin and bored looking. Nancy noticed 
+that everyone treated her with great politeness. Rita was no where to 
+be seen, and the party consisted of only a handful of middle-aged men 
+who looked successful.
+
+She was led to a guest room where her every wish was attended to. She 
+had a private and luxurious bath and food and fine Scotch to drink. A 
+man, a servant and chauffeur that Nancy was going to come to know as 
+Herman, showed her a cigarette box carved out of teakwood. "Hashish, 
+mam. It would help if you had some." Nancy didn't ... that first time 
+... but later she came to need and rely on it.
+
+She had a television set that Herman turned on. "Closed circuit," he 
+explained as he left the room.
+
+Nancy gazed at the set and saw a film of a naked young girl writhing on 
+the bed. Cynically, she smiled. They were going to show her smokers, 
+porny films, to get her in the mood. With a fatalistic masochism that 
+made her feel depraved and excited, she poured herself a drink and 
+watched the lewd and obscene conduct on the television.
+
+They gave her all the time in the world to get ready. She thought they 
+would come for her and rip her clothes off and drag her out to be 
+ravished and raped. They didn't. They gave her time to think ... and 
+drink. They gave her time to look at the teakwood box. She looked more 
+closely at it: a naked couple were carved on the lid, writhing 
+together, their mouths sucking on each other's genitals.
+
+She looked away and drank. They gave her plenty of time to get 
+acquainted with her surroundings. They gave her time to watch the 
+closed circuit TV. She saw a close-up of a naked man sitting in a 
+chair. His erection was enormous and obscene. A young girl ... very 
+young ... was obediently kneeling between his thighs and holding the 
+shaft of his hard cock with her fingers. Her tongue lashed out and 
+wantonly curled around the swelling mushroom head. Her wet lips played 
+slippery tricks, sliding and sucking the very tip of the lust-thickened 
+penis. The girl's lewd teasing was obviously having its effect on the 
+man ... he grabbed her head brutally with both his hands and, at the 
+same time, savagely thrust his hips upward and forward, sinking his 
+thick shaft of hard flesh deep in the girl's mouth. Nancy watched the 
+girl's face as she closed her eyes and her wet lips closed tightly 
+around the shaft ... and her cheeks hollowed as she sucked.
+
+Nancy drained her glass and turned from the TV. She looked in a wall 
+mirror, seeing her stunning good looks and her wildly voluptuous figure 
+that even her dress couldn't hide. She grinned at her carnage, slightly 
+drunk. It was real ... it simply wasn't real that she was here, on an 
+estate, about to do something lewd. What was it Tom had said? Scorpio. 
+The word sent a deliciously depraved thrill through her. Hastily, she 
+poured herself another drink before returning to the mirror.
+
+She stood looking in the mirror, taking in her own figure, turning this 
+way and that. It was an incredible figure, fully developed ... soft in 
+the right places and curved. She smiled at her image again and was 
+proud of it. She drank and turned to the TV. The young girl was naked 
+now sitting in the chair. The man was kneeling in front of her and had 
+forced the young thing to put her legs up on the arms of the chair. Her 
+knees were hooked over the arms of the chair and her full firm thighs 
+were obscenely split wide open. Apparently it wasn't enough to satisfy 
+the man who roughly spread the girl's eagerly trembling legs even wider 
+apart, forcing her to shove her glistening pink cunt forward to the 
+edge of the chair. The man grinned lewdly and slowly spread the wetly 
+throbbing lips of the girl's pussy before lasciviously burying his face 
+into the hair-lined opening.
+
+Nancy groaned aloud and her free hand brushed over her own stomach and 
+groin. Lust crept through her craven flesh and nerves like a slow warm 
+syrup ... if she kept watching the screen, she knew she was going to 
+become insanely horny. She poured herself still another drink and tried 
+not to think of what she was involved in. She ignored the TV and went 
+to the bathroom to see what it was like. It shocked her: The walls were 
+covered with excellent photographs of men and women naked, fondling one 
+another. Scenes of graphic sex had her panting a little. She fled the 
+bathroom and had to look at the TV screen again. The girl was still in 
+the chair, but now her head was flailing back and forth with an 
+abandoned passion as her hips churned and ground wildly upward against 
+the man's tongue darting, licking, and stabbing deep into her wantonly 
+writhing cunt. Nancy moaned ... just once ... a sound of hunger and 
+despair.
+
+They gave her plenty of time ... time to watch the TV and look at the 
+teakwood box and the photos and murals in the bathroom ... time to 
+drink. They gave her so much time she began to think they had forgotten 
+about her.
+
+By the time they did come to get her ... she was more than ready ... 
+giddy with drink and half naked. Already, she was in a lewd mood as she 
+sprawled in a chair, one leg swung up over an arm, her dress pulled up 
+to expose the white crotch band of her panties. Her dress was open in 
+the front and her brassiere unclasped, allowing a good view of her 
+beautifully rounded mounds. Her long black hair was wild and gypsy-
+like. She grinned up at Herman and Ben who had to fetch her.
+
+"Hi."
+
+She was actually ready to fuck both of them right there, ready for an 
+orgy right in the chair. Her loins were hungrily throbbing, achingly 
+teasing her. She had been alone for two hours, thinking of the Scorpio 
+sex rites and of her strip-tease in the Cicero bar and all those greedy 
+masculine hands all over her. She had sat watching the films on closed 
+circuit TV and wondered if she was going to be filmed thus furthering 
+her blackmail ... and depravity. She had wandered back into the 
+bathroom and taken her time, looking at each of the photos and murals. 
+She had sat and watched obscene sex on TV and had time to think. Plenty 
+of time ... and plenty of Scotch. By the time they came to get her, she 
+was in the mood for an almost suicidal orgy ... one wantonly abandoned 
+fling in her life ... one time.
+
+By the time they came to get her she wasn't thinking at all clearly ... 
+and she didn't care to! She was feeling!
+
+Herman and Ben smiled at her almost maliciously as they ordered her to 
+her feet. They grinned at one another as she slowly swung her leg down 
+and got up, eyeing them with a wicked smile.
+
+Herman cleared his throat. "Take your clothes off."
+
+They stood looking at her with insinuating smiles and politely waited 
+for her to strip. Nancy felt a certain kind of lewdness in their 
+attitude. It was exciting stripping naked so casually in front of two 
+strange men. With a shiver of promised delights, she wondered what they 
+were going to do to her. She stripped very quickly down to her 
+brassiere and panties and stood looking at the men defiantly, her huge 
+breasts, heavy and as well-rounded as musk-melons, proudly thrust out. 
+She noted the effect on Herman and Ben and was pleased.
+
+Slowly, taking her time and driving both of the men wild, she undid the 
+clasp to her brassiere. Her softly lascivious breasts were closely 
+confined by the material of the brassiere. They seemed to swell right 
+before the men's hungry eyes. They spread out wantonly ... almost 
+brazenly as Nancy smirked, seeing how Herman clenched his fists and how 
+Ben ground his teeth together. She discovered facets of her soul and 
+feelings she never dreamed she possessed ... she enjoyed teasing the 
+animals. Letting the tip of her tongue wetly lick her lips, she thrust 
+her hips and pelvis insolently forward. She stood with her hands on her 
+flaring hips, naked save for flimsy bikini panties. Slowly, brazenly, 
+jutting her hips even more obscenely forward, she rolled the material 
+of her panties down. They were skin-tight on her voluptuous body and 
+she peeled them slowly down, the red tip of her tongue wetly sticking 
+out of her mouth, her big beautiful eyes merry and impudent.
+
+Almost sadistically ... sadism being the other side of the masochistic 
+coin ... she peeled and rolled the panties down until they resembled 
+nothing more than an inadequate G-string. Intuitively, she knew what 
+would arouse the men even more, and so she slowly and insolently turned 
+around, allowing them a hungry view of her almost naked buttocks and 
+the lascivious way her firmly rounded ass-cheeks rocked and undulated 
+one against the other as she shifted her weight.
+
+She turned and faced the men again brazenly taking her time, watching 
+the bodyguard-butler Ben wipe the back of his hand over his cruel mouth 
+... her eyes darting to take in Herman's hand and how he barely 
+resisted the impulse to rip her panties off her voluptuous body that 
+was so tauntingly displayed in front of him. Nancy smiled, "So near and 
+yet so far."
+
+"Hurry up!"
+
+"Why?" She mocked them, her eyes innocently wide.
+
+Menacingly, Herman stepped toward her and, with a little irritating 
+laugh, Nancy pulled the panties down and let them fall silently and 
+softly to the floor. Hands posed temptingly on her hips, she stepped 
+back and let both hungry men take in her lasciviously naked form.
+
+Herman broke the silence, turning to the door. "Come on, Mr. Hartman is 
+waiting."
+
+Nakedly brazen, Nancy strolled to me door that Herman held open for her 
+with Ben tensely following. She walked down a long hall with her proud 
+buttocks rocking back and forth. She felt amazingly alive ... every 
+nerve in her body was throbbing with a wild implacable excitement and 
+lust. She enjoyed being obscenely naked in front of these men and 
+driving them wild. Passing a mirror, she glanced and noted with 
+satisfaction mat neither man could take his eyes from her seductively 
+undulating body.
+
+The hall led into a big room full of cigar smoke and men standing 
+around talking. A silence fell over the room as the trio walked in, 
+Nancy with her hands impudently and provocatively placed on her hips. 
+With a slightly drunken, superior smile, she glanced around the room. 
+Fred Hartman, tall and austere, was quietly watching her, that almost 
+clinical look of detachment on his face. All of me other occupants were 
+men ... Rita was nowhere to be seen ... Tom was leaning heavily against 
+the wet bar in one corner, pouring himself still another drink. His 
+face was beet-red and he was very drunk ... perhaps not even aware that 
+Nancy was there. All the other men were older ... in their forties and 
+fifties. One man with graying hair looked at Nancy with an evil smirk. 
+"Well, well, this is a nice piece of dessert."
+
+Nancy stuck her tongue out brazenly and sauntered away from the men 
+like a showgirl, her naked hips switching, her voluptuous ass twitching 
+temptingly. The men looked at her walk and then one another, laughing 
+lewdly and with a barely contained excitement.
+
+She was helped up on a small platform at one end of the room. The 
+platform contained a big bed and nothing else. The platform was draped 
+by black velvet, showing off her naked flesh to every advantage. The 
+moment she stepped up on the platform, the lights began to dim and soon 
+she was alone, standing in a cone of soft light.
+
+She smiled brazenly, not losing her sudden lewd confidence. She gazed 
+out at the darkness, hearing the appreciative murmur of the men as they 
+settled themselves comfortably around the stage. Dimly, she could see 
+the tall thin figure of Fred Hartman settling into a chair right in 
+front of her.
+
+Then, something happened ... something happened to make Nancy's 
+insolence vanish.
+
+It was a sound ... it was the sound of a whip whistling dangerously 
+through the air and culminating with a nasty crack---like a gun shot---
+as it snapped. The whip hissed again and again and Nancy's face became 
+startled and afraid. It was going to be like the Scorpio sex rites! In 
+all her lewd excitement and new found power, she had forgotten!
+
+Swaying drunkenly, she attempted to leave the stage. She found Ben and 
+Herman at either side, and the menacing expression on their faces told 
+her they were in no mood for any more of her brazen defiance. She 
+backed away, looking around desperately, trying to find a way out.
+
+Before she could move, the black velvet curtains were snapped aside and 
+there stood Rita with a whip in her hand!
+
+It was almost as if time itself stopped! Nothing, no one moved! 
+Everyone looked at Rita standing there so wantonly threatening, so 
+wildly obscene! She wore nothing but high-heeled black boots that came 
+up to just below her knee and a black mask that covered her eyes. She 
+stood there with her legs wide apart, magnificently lewd with her fully 
+ripened breasts jutting out. Completely naked, she idly swished the 
+whip back and forth on the floor. Nancy could see Rita's eyes behind 
+the mask ... they were wild, mad, eagerly determined. Her whole manner 
+was changed ... it wasn't like Rita ... it was like some she-devil bent 
+on something wicked.
+
+"Thas'h my wife."
+
+It was Tom, from the back of the room, in the dark, by the bar.
+
+The calm voice of Fred Hartman cut through. "Somebody please show that 
+idiot out."
+
+His drunken mutterings failed to change the electric atmosphere in the 
+room ... Rita took no notice. Nancy took slinking steps backwards, away 
+from her ... instinctively, knowing, sensing that it would do no good 
+to try and talk to or reason with Rita. Now she understood why she had 
+cried and was so upset. Nancy crouched and cowered, trying to hide her 
+voluptuous nakedness, realizing that she and Rita were too much alike 
+... she understood what Rita was doing and feeling!
+
+Nancy's futile efforts to cover her quaking limbs and nakedly quivering 
+breasts only served to excite her audience even more. Each person 
+present realized they were going to see something bizarre and wanton 
+... something orgiastic ... they could feel it in the very still air of 
+the room ...
+
+"On the bed." It was Rita's voice and it wasn't Rita's voice. Its tone 
+insinuated a threat and the smutty promise of lewd things.
+
+All Nancy could do was shake her head.
+
+Instantly, maliciously, the whip snapped across the stage and cracked 
+sharply next to Nancy's shoulder, making her jump and cower with fear. 
+"Get on that bed. Lie down on the bed!" Rita's voice told everyone that 
+she wouldn't tolerate any nonsense. In case anyone doubted her, she 
+lazily flicked the whip sideways and the men saw the black whip snake 
+its way around the incredibly well-formed and slender waist of Nancy. 
+They saw her wince as the tip of the whip bit painfully into her tender 
+flesh. She was almost pulled off balance as Rita jerked the whip back 
+and stood ... menacingly, sexually, with her legs far apart, her 
+excitedly moistened cuntal lips glistening in the overhead spotlight.
+
+Rubbing the painful red spot on her satin stomach, Nancy fearfully 
+obeyed, crawling up on the bed and looking beseechingly at Rita who 
+swaggered in front of her, grinning cruelly now that she had made the 
+young dark-haired wife do something.
+
+Nancy didn't notice Herman and Ben coming up on the platform ... not 
+until it was too late. She looked up and gasped as they seized her by 
+either arm, grabbing her slender wrists in their iron grips. She was 
+forced flat on her back and her arms were spread wide and raised above 
+her head. "N ... nnno!" she pleaded, not knowing what they were going 
+to do to her.
+
+She saw immediately. From under the bed they brought steel cuffs and 
+clicked them locked shut over her wrists with a frighteningly final 
+metallic sound. The other end of the cuffs were locked to the head of 
+the bed; she was caught, pinned, trapped, lying flat on her back with 
+her arms stretched wide above her head. She struggled, twisting this 
+way and that, trying to get free. She only succeeded in knowing how 
+completely she was trapped. Her proud young breasts quivered and spread 
+in an obscene and inviting way. After a short struggle, she lay still, 
+panting, her melon-ripe breasts heaving, while Rita gloated at the edge 
+of the bed with her mask and boots making her look lewdly sexual, 
+contrasting with Nancy's nakedly chained body. She snapped the whip 
+around on the floor like a big angry cat swishing its tail. "Spread 
+your legs!" Her voice was gloating and grating as she said it.
+
+Nancy closed her eyes. This wasn't what she expected, she didn't want 
+to be such a victim, she enjoyed teasing the men. She tried to catch 
+her breath and think of what to say or do that would extricate her from 
+this impossible position.
+
+The deadly hiss and smack of the whip almost coincided with her 
+fearfully wild scream. "AAAAAAAGGGGGHHHAAA!!"
+
+Twice the whip snaked through the air, cutting at her unprotected 
+flesh, and when Rita withdrew the whip, Nancy had a livid criss-cross 
+on her slenderly smooth belly. Her face was full of pain and fear as, 
+lips quivering and her whole body trembling, she quickly spread her 
+legs to avoid further punishment.
+
+The men in the audience leaned forward, little tight lewd smiles on 
+their faces. The girl was trapped and being forced into something ... 
+it would be interesting to see what happened to her. Already, she had 
+opened her long lithe legs obscenely wide, and they could see that she 
+was excited. Already, the quivering lips of her tight little cunt were 
+swelling and lewdly parting, revealing a glint of sexual moisture in 
+her slit. The men watched as her nakedly voluptuous body trembled and 
+she spread her legs wide, bending her knees slightly, revealing all her 
+secrets, even down to the tightly clenched cheeks of her buttocks.
+
+She lay naked and lewd, frightened, vulnerable. Instinctively, she 
+glanced in fear at Herman and Ben. But they were backing off the 
+platform, cynical smiles on their faces. Everyone could see a moment of 
+doubt and puzzlement pass over her face. Then, she looked at the foot 
+of the bed and saw Rita who had put her whip aside and crawled up on 
+the bed, her breasts swaying heavily beneath her. She crawled up 
+between Nancy's wide spread legs and looked down at the girl's loins, 
+at the defenselessly quivering cunt.
+
+In a flash, Nancy knew what was going to happen ... she saw it in the 
+wild expression in Rita's eyes behind the black mask ... she was going 
+to be forced into something perverted... they had her trapped and were 
+going to arouse her until she accepted something unnatural and depraved 
+... they were going to make her perform a perverted act... and they 
+were going to make her like it!
+
+"Pleeeeezzzz ... noooooo!"
+
+For an answer, Rita whirled and snatched up the whip. She crouched 
+between Nancy's tensely spread thighs and had only to hold the whip up 
+to subdue the quaking young housewife. She cowered under Rita, feeling 
+the livid red X wildly seared across her stomach by the whip. She tried 
+to avert her face and closed her eyes as Rita cupped her warm hand over 
+her wetly throbbing cunt. She knew all the men were watching ... she 
+could hear them exchange whispers.
+
+Obscenely, Rita fondled the tender flesh of Nancy's vagina with her 
+cupped hand, stroking slowly up and down and beginning a regular rhythm 
+while she bent over the chained brunette's spread-eagled body and let 
+her tongue snake out to lick wetly around one erect little nipple. She 
+let her warmly wet lips close over the berry-like bud, and her cheeks 
+hollowed as she sucked sensuously. All the time, her cupped hand kept a 
+slow massage going on Nancy's cunt.
+
+The men sat forward, quiet, attentive, watching Nancy's body as the 
+masked girl made an unholy assault on it. It became immediately obvious 
+that Rita was enjoying her sadistic role of seducer tremendously. Her 
+nakedly dancing breasts heaved with a lewd passion as she crouched on 
+her knees with one arm above Nancy ... her voraciously sucking mouth 
+flying from one breast to the other, leaving the hippies wet with a 
+glistening saliva. All the time her hand kept up a grinding motion over 
+the top of Nancy's hotly pulsating cunt. Lewdly, brazenly, Rita's hips 
+pumped above Nancy as if she had an invisible cock in her own moistly 
+quivering pussy.
+
+Nancy was stretched out with her eyes tightly shut, her face averted to 
+one side, her nakedly chained body as tense as steel or harp string. 
+Every muscle in her body was straining as she used all her will to 
+resist the obscenely perverted thing Rita was doing to her.
+
+She tried to deny the spasms of pure pleasure the other woman's mouth 
+was giving to her breasts. She screamed in her mind so she wouldn't 
+have to think about the smoky excitement smoldering deep in her groin 
+as Rita's bold hand stroked her cunt ... she tried not to think of the 
+sweetly intense pleasure she was feeling ... nor did she want to think 
+about the wicked pain she was feeling from the lash ... the whip had 
+bitten into her and her body was beginning to perspire ... the 
+perspiration was beginning to sting in the red welts, and the pain was 
+mingling, mixing with the pleasure ... and the whole feeling was 
+becoming something else ... something -darkly overwhelming ... 
+something soaring, wildly masochistic, throbbing, throbbing, throbbing 
+in her body.
+
+Rita abruptly stopped biting and sucking Nancy's breasts and sat up, 
+looking down at her cupped hand over her cunt. She was panting, her 
+ripely full breasts slowly heaving with pure lust. With one finger, she 
+probed and slowly plowed Nancy's passion-swollen vaginal lips apart. 
+The audience was silent as Rita's finger spread the naked young cunt 
+and began sliding up and down the hair-lined furrow, its passageway 
+becoming more easy as the finger tip was lubricated by Nancy's wild, 
+ungovernable excitement.
+
+The men watched as Nancy tensed her body and Rita leaned over her, 
+forcing one outstretched middle finger into her wetly waiting pussy. 
+The finger popped in a lewd, lubricated ease and sank in up to the 
+second knuckle joint. With a wild grin below her black mask, Rita began 
+sawing in and out of the defenselessly quivering vagina beneath her.
+
+The men watched the two naked women, watched Rita's finger fucking 
+rhythmically in and out, glistening now with the dew of Nancy's cunt-
+moisture.
+
+Still, though, through it all; Nancy fought her feelings. Her body was 
+as tensed as some giant spring. She would occasionally exhale her 
+exhausted breath and inhale again, tensing her chained and helpless 
+young body once more against the unholy attack.
+
+Rita grinned sadistically beneath her mask and sawed in and out of 
+Nancy's cunt brutally and wildly, determined to arouse the naked young 
+housewife. She looked grimly evil and perverted as she bent over and 
+spread Nancy's cuntal lips so every man in the room could see the wet, 
+coral-pink flesh. The masked woman expertly and obscenely ran her thumb 
+over Nancy's oiled clitoris, rolling it around, and sending jolts of 
+pure pleasure surging through t h e dark-haired housewives trembling 
+body.
+
+Still, Nancy resisted, her eyes shut tight, her head flailing from side 
+to side. Her body shuddered as she struggled not to give in to her 
+growing perverted pleasure.
+
+Slowly, savagely, Rita stuck two fingers into the wetly lubricated cunt 
+and sawed back and forth, finger-fucking her obscenely while all the 
+men watched.
+
+Still, she wouldn't give in.
+
+Rita worked hard, tensing her own sensually alluring body over the 
+spread-eagled one of Nancy. She finger-fucked her chained friend 
+unmercifully, building the rhythm higher and harder.
+
+Still, she didn't give in!
+
+The obscene sight went on for long lewd moments with everyone intently 
+watching Nancy's face and body for the first tell-tale sign of her 
+giving in to her own all-too-apparent lust. Then Rita looked angry, 
+almost snarling. With a jerk of her head, she summoned Herman and Ben 
+up on the platform. Getting on either side of the bed, they seized her 
+ankles and jerked the captive young woman's shapely legs even wider 
+apart.
+
+Nancy called out with a choking scream that was muffled by the other 
+woman's suddenly swooping and kissing her open mouth, the masked and 
+booted Rita's hot tongue shooting obscenely into her mouth.
+
+Ben and Herman bent her knees and spread her legs, even splitting the 
+fleshy crevice of her buttocks. Rita, a depraved smile on her lips, let 
+her tongue lick down over Nancy's neck. All the men watched as the 
+tongue slid wetly down over the chained girl's ripely quivering breasts 
+and traveled down over her silky smooth stomach and the livid welts.
+
+The audience sat like stones, watching, swallowing, controlling 
+themselves as they saw Rita's hungry tongue wetly licking the insides 
+of Nancy's frantically jerking thighs. No one said a word as she slowly 
+and gently placed her thumbs on either side of Nancy's wetly glistening 
+cunt. Slowly, sensuously, she spread the swollen cunt-lips and looked 
+at the cherry-pink wet walls of the girl's vagina. Her tongue poised 
+like a whip that had velvet smooth strokes. Everyone could see that 
+Nancy's body was tensed, trembling, waiting for the perverted attack.
+
+It came slowly, and gently ... and obscenely. Rita let the wet tip of 
+her tongue lovingly circle Nancy's erect little clitoris. Her tongue 
+gently licked up and down the hotly throbbing vaginal lips, teasing, 
+lashing, wantonly provoking.
+
+Nancy hung on as she felt the hot tormenting tongue licking around the 
+tingling perimeter of her cunt. She hung on with her whole being until 
+... trembling, a tiny moan coming out of her ... she felt the tongue-
+tip slip lower, to her frantically quivering buttocks which were being 
+held apart by Herman and Ben. She felt Rita's fingers slip down to 
+further spread the pliant cheeks of her ass, and then she felt the 
+tongue burning its wet way to her defenseless anus. 
+"Aaaaagggghhhhaaaa!" Her cry was torn from her throat as the maddening 
+tongue flicked back and forth over her tightly puckering little 
+opening. It licked wetly up and down her fleshy crevice, and Nancy knew 
+she had never felt anything so brazen, so wildly perverted, so 
+shamelessly obscene ... so exciting! ... in her life! The searingly 
+lewd thrill that twisted her voluptuous young body was like the dam 
+suddenly collapsing ... she gave way, tumbling on the flood-waters of 
+an obscene lust too pure to be believed.
+
+At the same moment, the masked and booted Rita sensed and felt her 
+friend giving in and her head thrust forward, her tongue darting like 
+some obscene whip as it lashed its hot way from anus to clitoris. The 
+men in the room leaned closer and watched as the wetly licking tongue 
+drove home into the warmly aching confines of Nancy's cuntal flesh. 
+They watched while the tongue curled, darting deeply into the throbbing 
+pink opening and then began tongue fucking the hopelessly aroused young 
+wife who was chained helplessly to the bed.
+
+A low, long animal moan came from Nancy's tortured- mouth ... her 
+refined features were still twisted as her nakedly tormented body 
+writhed and her hips began pumping up and down in an obscene parody of 
+fucking. The room seemed to explode in excitement ... it was obvious 
+that the beautiful, dark-haired woman had finally given into her own 
+lust. A depraved smile twitched on her lust-tightened lips as she 
+writhed lewdly, encouraging the perverted attack on her helpless young 
+cunt.
+
+Herman and Ben didn't have to hold her legs anymore ... they stepped 
+back and watched. Nancy was holding her own thighs obscenely wide as 
+she thrust her hotly clasping cunt upward, eager for more of the 
+electrifying tongue. The men whispered to one another, eagerly watching 
+Nancy's debasement for their amusement.
+
+But there was more to come.
+
+Nancy no longer seemed confined; that is, she no longer minded having 
+her wrists clasped in cuffs and her arms spread-eagled over her head. 
+Rather, she was enjoying the feeling as she wantonly twisted and 
+writhed about. It was a deliciously exciting feeling, being so captured 
+and so violated. Her depraved face was gunning ecstatically as the 
+cuffs cut into her wrists and Rita's tongue darted, like a little red 
+penis, deep into the confines of her shamelessly aroused pussy.
+
+But her humiliation and decadence were yet to reach a climax ... Rita 
+was yet to be reckoned with. Rita, crouched on her knees, her hotly 
+sucking, licking mouth locked on Nancy's frantic young cunt, her naked 
+back arched, her gleaming buttocks sticking out so lewdly... Rita was 
+yet to have her way! Her nostrils were flared as she breathed deeply, 
+inhaling the warm perfume of her betrayed friend's vagina ... her 
+pelvis pumped with an oiled motion. Clad in black boots and masked she 
+suddenly whirled like a cat ... she was quick with a sensuously feline 
+grace whirling quickly, her greedy mouth still feasting on Nancy's 
+pussy, she turned her entire body and quickly placed her knees on 
+either side of Nancy's head. It was obvious that Rita had done such a 
+thing before as the two shamelessly aroused women were poised in a 69 
+position. Rita crouched above Nancy and clasped her nakedly spread 
+buttocks, pulling the smoothly rounded ass-cheeks apart again. Then she 
+stuck her wet tongue deep down into Nancy's wildly quivering vagina 
+once more.
+
+The men watched as Rita's hips moved downward and ... Nancy opened her 
+eyes to see the other woman's wetly glistening cunt and naked buttocks 
+poised ... legs spread ... right above her face. The men watched, eager 
+wolf-like smiles on their faces as the beautiful dark-haired girl 
+eagerly lifted her head, her neck tensing, her red tongue out, as she 
+strived to lick her friend's cunt hanging only inches above her.
+
+Rita complied, lowering her torso and her lewdly writhing hips, down on 
+Nancy's beautiful face. The two wanton women let their softly sensuous 
+bodies blend together as they buried their faces in each other's 
+pussies and began licking, nibbling, sucking at their unholy feast.
+
+In an electrifying silence, Herman and Ben silently stripped naked, 
+letting their clothes fall where they may. They stood on the stage 
+naked, their thick erect cocks bulging obscenely in front of them. 
+Every man in the room felt a throbbing erection ... everyone was 
+excited ... all save Fred Hartman. It was impossible to tell what he 
+was feeling, for outwardly, he was calm. Judging by his outward 
+behavior' he might have been attending a mildly interesting lecture; he 
+showed nothing. He was calm, collected. Also ... nothing escaped his 
+attention.
+
+Herman and Ben both looked as if they had cocks that were going to 
+explode with a massively lewd excitement. Both men looked down at the 
+bed and saw Rita's nakedly writhing buttocks over Nancy's face and 
+Rita's mouth voraciously licking the widespread cunt below her.
+
+With a hoarse cry, Herman crawled on the bed. He crawled between 
+Nancy's wantonly spread thighs and wedged himself up toward Rita's 
+head. The masked and booted woman sensed his coming and took her mouth 
+from her friend's lewdly churning cunt to look up. She watched with a 
+lewd smile as Herman plunged his lust-hardened cock deep into Nancy's 
+wetly quivering cunt. She watched Herman's long thick penis right below 
+her face, as it began brutally fucking in and out of the desire-
+lubricated cunt.
+
+Herman fucked with a wild abandon for about a minute, then wildly 
+pulled his moistly glistening shaft out of Nancy's tight clasping 
+vagina and stuck it, wet with cunt-juice, into Rita's eagerly waiting 
+mouth.
+
+Ben, standing by the bed, his excitedly pulsating cock in his hand, 
+watched Herman's obscene fucking of both women. He leaped on the bed, 
+his face wild, his strong arms holding his body up over Rita's. He 
+looked down and saw her naked buttocks still grinding down on Nancy's 
+stunningly beautiful face. He watched their lewd liquidy movement 
+before he lowered his massively thickened penis down into the fleshy 
+crevice between her ass-cheeks.
+
+Rita felt the hot hardness of his penis and obscenely thrust her ass 
+upward in invitation, arching her back and tearing her cunt from 
+Nancy's gluttonously licking mouth. Nancy looked up to see Ben's 
+rigidly rampant cock plow like a sword into Rita's wetly welcoming 
+pussy ... the same vagina she had just licked and sucked and made 
+creamy and ready.
+
+The men surrounding Fred Hartman watched as Ben pulled his cock out of 
+Rita's vaginal opening with a lewd sucking sound and aimed it downward 
+to slide into Nancy's excitedly waiting mouth. Each and every man 
+watched as she closed her eyes in lascivious rapture and as her tightly 
+availed lips began sucking sensuously.
+
+The defilement of both women was completely and brazenly displayed. 
+Both men fucked with wild abandon, fucking cunt and mouth alternately. 
+The girls behaved like depraved animals ... they were truly mindless 
+with lust as they fought to lick each other's cunts and suck cocks at 
+the same time. Insanely, Nancy would reach up and grip Rita's wantonly 
+writhing buttocks. Her nails dug into the snowy soft flesh of her 
+friend's ass-cheeks, and she held her tightly in place while she 
+watched Ben's cock flying into the cunt right in front of her face. 
+Both girls were insanely excited by the sight of the other being fucked 
+so humiliatingly in front of a crowd of strange men.
+
+Wild with lust, both women fought to suck cocks. The scene grew wilder 
+and wilder as sweating bodies writhed obscenely with all shame 
+forgotten. With greedy looks the men switched girls, moving around on 
+the bed so that Herman tucked Rita's cunt and Nancy's availed wet lips, 
+and Ben enjoyed Rita's eager mouth and Nancy's invitingly spread pussy.
+
+The party was beginning to get out of control as men in the audience 
+stood up and stripped off their clothing, never taking their eyes from 
+the writhing foursome on the bed.
+
+Naked bodies piled on the bed, erect cocks throbbing for action. Nancy 
+found herself being pulled and tugged around and found herself with 
+three men, surrounding her, their brutal hands probing and fondling her 
+nakedly aroused flesh, their cocks sticking in her cunt and mouth and 
+even sliding painfully up her forever-stretched rectum. Her eyes rolled 
+wildly as she saw Rita being mauled by three men at the same time.
+
+The room was wild with excitement ... and through it all sat the 
+single, solitary, lone form of Fred Hartman. He sat alone, still 
+watching ... he watched men and women writhing in uncontrolled 
+obscenity. He had planned the whole thing.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Nancy awoke that next morning lying face down on a bed. She awoke 
+slowly, by degrees, groaning her way into consciousness. Her vagina was 
+sore, her rectum dully throbbing in discomfort. She hurt all over and 
+it seemed there wasn't a muscle in her body that didn't ache.
+
+Yet ... she felt good.
+
+She felt good because she was sated ... satisfied ... exhausted! She 
+had done everything and people ... strange men ... strange men had 
+grinned lewdly at her and forced her to suck their cocks and be fucked 
+by them in the mouth ... in the cunt ... in the ass. Sometimes, there 
+had been three ... four men at once. She had fucked them all until she 
+had passed out.
+
+And there was no telling how long it had gone on after she had passed 
+out ... she only knew that she woke up stiff and sore all over, naked, 
+lying face down on a bed, her gracefully curved buttocks naked to any 
+further ravagement.
+
+She had awakened to stagger to the bathroom, moaning, her proud breasts 
+quivering, her fingers feeling for the shower faucets. Hot water hissed 
+down in needle points and Nancy stood, her magnificent body surrounded 
+by billowing steam, and let needle points of hot water stab at her 
+flesh. She soaped her body completely and winced at the cries-cross of 
+red welts on her stomach and the various plum-blue bruises on her soft 
+flesh.
+
+She was drenched by the steaming hot shower, staying under it longer 
+than intended, finally leaving reluctantly.
+
+She dressed and let herself out of the elegant bedroom. It was a 
+bedroom that Nancy was to come to know in the future months. She would 
+come to it many times in her life. She would come to know its bathroom 
+and its ever-stocked wet bar and its closed-circuit television and its 
+little carved box full of drugged delights. She came to know that ... 
+in the narrow space of that room ... when she occupied that space ... 
+for that time, at least, she was queen. When in that room, she was 
+treated like a lady and her every wish was immediately granted.
+
+Beyond that room ... she was treated like a common slut.
+
+Nancy came to like that room and its raw entertainments as she came to 
+know it. She drove home, tired, aching, falling into her bed utterly 
+exhausted.
+
+She awoke with a guilty consciousness. She woke up to face a gray 
+morning and the sight of Allan.
+
+Suddenly ... insanely ... her life was submerged in Allan. She cooked 
+for him ... they entertained together ... they went out to expensive 
+restaurants together ... life suddenly was all Allan and her whole day 
+and night were caught up in his personality and career ... she was the 
+good wife and the perfect hostess. She carried the demure role out to 
+the point where she believed it ...
+
+And then the phone would ring ...
+
+She would answer it and it would be the slightly drunken insinuating 
+voice of Tom ... usually he would be in a bar somewhere with music and 
+idle chatter behind his phone conversations ... the idle suggestion 
+that she attend a party ... the icy tinkle of an empty drink swirled 
+around ... the sound of voices very near the receiver saying something 
+smutty ... Tom Nelson at some far-out party, some bar, calling, asking 
+for a favor.
+
+Tom had given her the negatives and photos of her naked dancing. He had 
+been good to his word ... however ... there had been some pictures 
+taken subsequently ... some very good pictures.
+
+It didn't take her long to realize she was in a ever narrowing trap. 
+She knew that there were always going to be pictures. After awhile ... 
+she was even willing to pose for them ... in fact, she got a kind of 
+masochistic pleasure out of Tom taking pictures of her hungrily sucking 
+big thick cocks or getting fucked by one, two, three men at the same 
+time. Willingly, knowing he was going to use the pictures to blackmail 
+hers she posed for him. She posed naked and obscene, committing 
+anything asked of her.
+
+She knew she was in a trap and her time with Allan ... her time with 
+him when he was home and full of what was happening at the bank ... 
+Allan was like a rock and Nancy leaned against him ... hoping ... 
+dreading against the day ... the day when she would be discovered.
+
+She was leading a double life. She was a frigid wife on one level ... 
+she existed as Allan's elegant shapely wife on one level ... and ... 
+when the phone rang ... when the phone rang during the day when she was 
+alone and home ... when she picked up the phone and heard the slightly 
+drunken, casually sloppy voice of Tom.
+
+And her life changed.
+
+She was constantly blackmailed. It seemed she couldn't think of 
+anything else than being blackmailed. She was always buying her way to 
+freedom ... she would buy her way by going to a party in return for 
+which she would receive pictures, pictures that had been taken by 
+someone ... pictures of her ... if only she would go to a party ... if 
+only she would give in.
+
+One party led to the next until she no longer cared about anything ... 
+even Allan. Nothing seemed to matter ... her life was so bad, so evil, 
+so committed to obscenity. There didn't seem anything left to live for. 
+There came a time in her life when it no longer seemed worth living. It 
+was then she thought constantly about suicide. She felt she was a 
+thing, a piece of flesh to be driven into an orgiastic state.
+
+And then there would be the sunny mornings with Allan and the need to 
+react as a good wife.
+
+Her life was becoming crazily split between Allan and another whole 
+life of lewdness. Allan ... and his friends were beginning to notice 
+how heavily she drank ... there was talk about it ...
+
+Allan would calm her and provide an emotion anchor for her, and then he 
+would go off to the office ... and the phone would ring. It was always 
+Tom at some cocktail lounge, some bar, calling ... with the sound of 
+cool jazz in the background. Tom always to be somewhere, some place, 
+where something exciting was happening. Always he was drunk and always 
+he wanted a favor. More and more however, it was getting to be a favor 
+for Fred Hartman. She found herself on his estate, in the bedroom 
+provided for her where she could feel like a queen.
+
+Yet, like the taste of ashes in the mouth, like a cold gray Monday 
+morning a dawning with a drizzle, she knew her life couldn't go on. 
+Once again, the phone rang. She answered it wearily, knowing who it 
+was, not even really wanting to bargain. At the last party thrown by 
+Fred Hartman, Ben and Herman had fucked her simultaneously on the stage 
+and then she had greedily crawled about and sucked the cocks of all 
+eleven guests. She had sucked each guest in his chair until he had 
+pumped white-hot cum into her gluttonously sucking mouth ... and Tom 
+had taken pictures of her ... and ... she had willingly posed ... and 
+had driven home in the dawn ... and talked to her nosy neighbor, Mrs. 
+Hunter ... and thought about suicide for the thousandth time ... a 
+victim of the evilest type of blackmail and her own darkest lusts.
+
+And then, it all ended. The horrible nightmare was over! She was 
+summoned to the Hartman estate at mid-day. Puzzled, she went, not 
+knowing why she had been summoned at that strange hour. She was ushered 
+into the office of Fred Hartman himself. Usually, if anything, she saw 
+him right before performing at one of his parties. Now, she was in his 
+office ... and Tom Nelson was there.
+
+Hartman's office was full of clean lines and bright color. Tom Nelson 
+was poised at a small wet bar. Hartman ignored him, smiling at Nancy 
+and politely offering her a, seat. Nancy looked up at Hartman and found 
+him tanned and tawny and at ease. Both of them looked at Tom Nelson who 
+was terribly drunk.
+
+His face was red and his clothing was messy ... it looked as if he 
+hadn't changed in days. His eyes were wetly flat and unfocused as he 
+smiled. He raised his glass in a hollow toast ... it was dry. He 
+shrugged and poured another.
+
+Fred Hartman nodded in a dry abstract way at Tom Nelson. "He was always 
+an amusing nuisance. Now he's a definite problem. I offer no excuses. 
+Sometimes, regretfully, I have to deal with people like him." Hartman 
+stood up, tall and austere, his hands in his pockets. "I am lazy. I am 
+slovenly. For this, I must apologize. I employed a person like Tom 
+Nelson, never thinking of how he got hold of someone as lovely as you, 
+never bothering myself to ask why."
+
+Silently, dike a magician fanning out cards, he spread out pictures of 
+Nancy ... dozens and dozens of obscene pictures of Nancy taken by Tom 
+Nelson with Rita's enthusiastic co-operation. He threw down a thick 
+sheath of black negatives. "I'm sorry," he said, "I really didn't know 
+he was blackmailing you." He seemed almost embarrassed. "I thought ... 
+I thought you were doing it of your own free will ... because you 
+wanted to."
+
+Nancy looked away from the pictures. Always, in the past, she had been 
+promised the negatives if only she would ... always, in the past, she 
+had given in, even though she knew that more pictures of her were going 
+to be taken.
+
+Now, Fred Hartman was lining up her pictures and negatives, pointing 
+down at them on his desk with a long bony finger. "These, I think, are 
+yours. Your property. Again, all I can say is, I didn't care and didn't 
+know. I'm sorry."
+
+Nancy looked at him with disbelieving eyes. "You're letting me go?"
+
+Hartman's only answer was a curt bow.
+
+"Nothing?" Nancy looked at him with almost a wet pout on her lips. 
+After all this time, after all she had done, she had come to like him 
+watching her ... she liked knowing he was out there in the shadows, his 
+eyes fixed on her body, her lewdness ... "You want nothing in 
+exchange?"
+
+"Nothing," said Hartman, enunciating the word carefully, "nothing at 
+all."
+
+Nancy stared at him defiantly, her breasts thrust out and heaving 
+slightly with the denied passion she was feeling. Oddly, a part of her 
+exalted at being finally freed of the threat of blackmail ... and a 
+part felt the black fog of despair rolling over her at the knowledge 
+there would be no more shows ... no more chances to be queen---to hold 
+momentary power over a great many men ... "Nothing?" she asked 
+plaintively.
+
+"Nothing," Hartman repeated implacably. Then, his frosty features 
+cracked into an almost warm smile. "Unless, of course, you want to."
+
+Unless she wanted to.
+
+And so it came about that Nancy Dodge came to be known as the stunning, 
+witty wife of Allan Dodge. Allan Dodge came to be a very successful 
+young banker, handling big accounts, like the Hartman Estate account. 
+They had a quietly interesting life in which Nancy entertained in their 
+new townhouse and was the perfect wife, giving her time to charities 
+and public events.
+
+And ... at isolated times ... well in advance ... when she was alone 
+... the phone would ring. It was always Fred Hartman himself and always 
+... insinuatingly, temptingly, he had something planned that she found 
+irresistible. Always, after listening to his musically droning voice 
+outlining all sorts of perverted pleasures, she would agree. She would 
+eagerly agree to be part of his plans and then she would hang up. She 
+hung up with a little smile of anticipation on her lips.
+
+She loved Allan, but ... Fred thrilled her.
+
+And, as Fred had once said to her, "No reason, you know, why you can't 
+have the best of both worlds."
+
+
+The End
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+RWS-276 The Sex Experiment by Suzanne Mellows
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+"Yes, Miss Johnson, this cage of guinea pigs seems to be doing much 
+better than the others. Ahem, that is, group B is doing better than 
+group A!" Betty Johnson peered into the cage to see what it was that 
+Dr. Randolph was looking at. To her surprise the pretty young assistant 
+saw that the four guinea pigs who had been recipients of Dr. Adam 
+Randolph's special combination of glandular extractions were furiously 
+fornicating in the most incredible combinations.
+
+Betty blushed at the sight in spite of herself and then checked her 
+emotions, glancing sideways at the college professor to see if he had 
+noticed her unscientific response. But to her consternation the pretty 
+brunette saw that Dr. Randolph was leering in the most unprofessional 
+manner. "Leering," definitely, and she would almost say, he was 
+drooling as well! But even to think such a thing about the wise, well-
+thought-of scientist seemed almost sacrilegious. Even though Adam 
+Randolph was not very old, forty-five at the most, he gave the 
+appearance of an elderly man. His prematurely gray hair was partially 
+responsible, and the rest of it was caused by his manner which was that 
+of the absent-minded professor to the extreme.
+
+For several evenings now, however, Betty Johnson had noticed a distinct 
+difference in the professor's manner. He'd been muttering to himself 
+for one thing. Not in the usual way, which she was used to, but in 
+another, rather alarming way, his voice rising and falling in strange 
+cadences as though he were having an argument with some invisible 
+person.
+
+Night work at the University laboratory had been pleasant for the 
+attractive young graduate student up until now at any rate, and she 
+felt herself privileged to be working with the renowned teacher and 
+researcher.
+
+But Betty had a distinct feeling of discomfort as she turned back to 
+look into the cage. "But ... but ... that's not normal is it?" she 
+inquired. "I mean, this is not the result you expected, surely, Dr. 
+Randolph?" As far as Betty knew, Dr. Randolph was involved with 
+studying the comparative blood-pressure rates of test animals when 
+injected with different degrees of amphetamines.
+
+"Of course, of course!" Randolph replied, his eyes glistening with a 
+smoky lust as he regarded Miss Johnson. "Haven't you ever felt horny 
+after taking a diet pill?"
+
+"What?" The words had such an impact that Betty stepped back as though 
+she'd been given a push. It might not have been nearly so bad if---
+being naturally inclined toward plumpness---the pretty brunette had not 
+been the recipient of many of the different varieties of diet pills on 
+the market. Not only that, but the 24 year old girl had noticed that 
+she felt a very definite tingling, a kind of urgent longing in her 
+loins, usually be the evening of the day which she had taken the pill. 
+She had kept this information to herself, of course, and it was more 
+than disturbing to find that her private feelings were more or less 
+common knowledge.
+
+"Don't tell me you've never felt horny, Miss Johnson! Come now, every 
+young woman does. Every healthy young woman at any rate. There've been 
+all sorts of studies. Surely you've heard of them!"
+
+"Dr. Randolph! Really, are you quite sure ... I mean I think I must be 
+getting along home now." Betty backed steadily toward the door. She'd 
+never seen Dr. Randolph looking so strange or heard him saying such 
+awful things! It was so unsettling that the young woman stumbled 
+against a table and knocked over a beaker of water which was used for 
+the test animals. Flustered, she bent to pick up the broken beaker and 
+attempted to mop up the water, realizing that RandoIph was standing 
+there looking at her uplifted buttocks all the while.
+
+But Adam Randolph was muttering to himself again while watching his 
+pretty young assistant scrambling about in an attempt to get the water 
+up.
+
+"Evidently," he said, "new studies are necessary. Studies which will 
+prove to the general public the efficacy of sex. The wonder of sex and 
+its natural purpose in this world! I could change the entire repressed 
+structure of society if I could make such a study!
+
+Betty Johnson's sensually rounded buttocks jiggled pleasingly within 
+the confines of her tight fitting white uniform as she mopped up the 
+water. Randolph contemplated those salient nether cheeks with a new 
+interest in the light of his latest idea. He was tired of being a 
+revered member of the faculty of the big New York City college. Already 
+it seemed as though his best years were behind him rather than ahead of 
+him. He was doing comparatively unimportant experiments, teaching 
+comparatively unimportant classes. All the rest of his life could be 
+foreseen in one fell swoop. Adam had been depressed about this simple 
+fact for weeks now, maybe months.
+
+Not that Adam hadn't known it for a long while. But knowing it and 
+beginning to let the idea affect him were two different things.
+
+"You're just like an old man!" his wife Helen had said to him the night 
+before in one of her frequent fits of anger with him. And afterward 
+when Helen was asleep in her twin bed, Adam had gotten up and gone to 
+look in the mirror. He not only looked like an old man, but it was 
+true, he felt like one. It was then that he resolved to do something 
+about the trend his life was taking. To take things in hand as it were. 
+Instead of letting things happen to him, he would make things happen!
+
+Adam thought now of Helen's tears. Almost nightly tears they were now, 
+and all about the same thing, sex! Well, sex was on his mind, too, but 
+not the same way it was on Helen's. Helen wanted romance, and Adam had 
+anything but a romantic nature. His interest in sex was more of a 
+curiosity, and therefore he knew that nothing he ever did would truly 
+satisfy his wife. Why bother to try then, was his attitude.
+
+But wouldn't it be interesting to see Miss Johnson's response to the 
+hardness of his impatiently throbbing penis? Adam was newly aware of 
+the raging erection that he had and found the phenomenon extremely 
+interesting. He couldn't remember ever having an erection in the 
+laboratory, and the fact that he had one now was certainly something 
+new. It was all in line with his new trend of thinking though, with his 
+new life, and Adam felt a surge of excitement, beyond the lust that he 
+was already feeling for the flustered Miss Johnson.
+
+He advanced slowly, thinking to himself that Miss Johnson would make 
+experiment number one. The first in a series. The first indeed in what 
+he intended to make an extensive research project!
+
+Betty Johnson looked behind her and tried to get up from her kneeling 
+position, but Dr. Randolph grabbed her by the arm and forced her to 
+remain as she was.
+
+The feel of his hand, hard and oddly cold on her arm made the young, 
+dark-haired woman suddenly hysterical. She was certain that the 
+professor had gone stark raving mad and that he was about to do 
+something dreadful, kill her maybe. The papers were full of such 
+things!
+
+"Oh, please, PLEASE!" she cried, "LET ME GO, LET ME GO!"
+
+"Just a simple experiment, Miss Johnson. I must say, you've been a 
+wonderful assistant thus far. Now with my new work, perhaps you'll be 
+equally as talented." Adam's voice was calm now, as calm as it was when 
+he was talking to his students in class, for he was on home territory, 
+in a way, and his mind was already taking note of Miss Johnson's 
+reactions to his advances.
+
+Easily, he got down to his knees, unmindful of the cracking that 
+betrayed a lack of exercise. Betty was trembling and crying, begging 
+him not to hurt her.
+
+"But why would you think I would hurt you?" he asked curiously. "I 
+assure you I have no such intentions." Already he could smell Miss 
+Johnson's crisp perfume, mixed with the heady sweat of her aroused 
+emotions. The scientist's nostrils flared as his fingers began to move 
+along Betty's arms. Then, still holding the girl firm with one hand, 
+the professor let his hand drop down to the hem of her white smock. He 
+hiked it up unceremoniously and thrust his fingers up underneath. The 
+tips of his fingers encountered her warm smooth thigh flesh and her 
+panty-enclosed buttocks that quaked as his fingers ran hungrily over 
+their surfaces.
+
+"Calm, calm," he told her as though speaking to a lab animal. "This 
+won't take long!"
+
+Betty couldn't believe that it was happening to her. Many late nights 
+she and her roommate would stay up talking about such things, but Betty 
+had never dreamed such a thing would happen to her. She had contented 
+herself with the thoroughly predictable advances of her boyfriend, 
+Carl, with whom she made love approximately once a week at his 
+minuscule Greenwich Village flat. She enjoyed Carl, although it wasn't 
+difficult to imagine a more forceful lover, an energetic lover who 
+would make her quiver with anticipation at odd times of the day or 
+night! Betty had never had the chance to find such a person though, and 
+Carl was really the first person with whom she had had an intimate 
+relationship. She couldn't really count the boy who had first taken her 
+virginity in the back of her father's hardware store in Schenectady. 
+No, that hardly counted at all.
+
+But this counted! It was odd how just thinking about it could make the 
+strange behavior of her professor something totally different. Instead 
+of the horror that came with being forced to submit to the teacher's 
+lewd and obscene advances, somewhere inside, the experience was being 
+changed into something different, something real and much more exciting 
+than anything that she'd ever known. This is what her teacher was 
+offering to her now, an erotic experience that would top all the 
+experiences she'd ever had!
+
+The young brunette's moans of desperation slowly changed as she felt 
+Adam's fingers slipping upward to the elastic waistband of her nylon 
+panties. He was tugging them downward over the smoothly rounded mounds 
+of her buttocks. Already, sensing the young woman's compliance, 
+Randolph no longer used a restraining hand on her arm, but both hands 
+were busily peeling down the young assistant's panties. He gave a gasp 
+of admiration as he saw her warm, naked ass-cheeks, unblemished, 
+delectable!
+
+Despite herself, Betty couldn't help wondering just what he would do 
+next. But whatever she had expected, it was not what happened, for 
+suddenly she heard her professor moan hungrily, and then she felt him 
+drop down behind her nakedly offered buttocks. The next thing, the 
+dark-haired graduate student felt was his heated breath and then a 
+thrilling wetness back between her spread thighs. Dr. Randolph was 
+tonguing her from behind, sticking the quivering tip of his tongue deep 
+into the wetly throbbing lips of her pussy and licking lewdly within 
+her sensitive layers of cuntal flesh.
+
+"Oooooh!" The dark channel of Betty's hair-trimmed pussy began to 
+twitch in heated arousal. No one had ever done such a thing to her. 
+Could she? she wondered. Could she actually enjoy such an obscene act? 
+Her nakedly exposed buttocks were oddly still as Betty's humiliation 
+turned into a blatant carnal excitement. It was a stirring deep in her 
+loins as well as in her mind as wicked tingles of pleasure wove in and 
+out of the pores of the sensitive flesh up between her legs. The gentle 
+stroking of her attacker's tongue made her feel totally wanton, totally 
+free in a way she had never dreamed was possible! Her very position, 
+half naked with her panties halfway down, kneeling on the floor of the 
+lab like this, brought a greater excitement, and the pretty young 
+assistant felt all control slipping away. All thought was mercifully 
+blotted from her mind, whereas with her boyfriend, all she did was 
+think, think, think through the whole thing. This was something wildly 
+different, though, and she was a writhing mass of feminine sensuality, 
+created for loving, and nothing more or less.
+
+"Mmmmmm," Betty begged, squirming her ass-cheeks backward to meet Dr. 
+Randolph's madly licking tongue. "Mmmmmmm!" she repeated as the 
+scientist changed his position so that he had an even better vantage 
+point between the twenty-four year old's quivering white thighs. At the 
+same time, he parted Betty's legs as he attached his mouth to the wide 
+open split of the young woman's streaming pussy and began to suck upon 
+the passion-drenched pinkness of her inner flesh with new enthusiasm.
+
+"Ooooohhhh!"
+
+Suddenly, she felt Dr. Randolph's hands creeping up to her waist and 
+then clasping her heavily swaying breasts. His fingers began to play 
+through the material of her lab smock, feeling the pebble hardness of 
+the assistant's fully erected nipples. With a little squeal that 
+signaled her surrender, Betty abandoned herself to the sudden rushes of 
+pleasure as the fingers that were so familiar to her in the laboratory 
+or during a class tantalized her erotically tingling breasts. And now, 
+down between her widespread, trembling thighs, her desire-inflamed cunt 
+felt like a hot, glowing coal that would reach greater and greater 
+heights of lust the longer the forbidden sucking continued.
+
+"Mmmm! Mmmm?" Randolph murmured inquiringly into Betty's succulent 
+young cunt. This was the best idea he'd had in years! He would remember 
+each and every detail for recording in his notebook, for this 
+auspicious evening marked the very first experiment of the work that 
+would soon make him famous.
+
+"Going to put it to you! Gonna give it to you! Mmmm? Mmmm!" he 
+declared, raising his glistening wet face. The ardent researcher's 
+jowled cheeks reflected the excitement he was feeling as he quickly 
+opened his zipper fly and withdrew his thickly pulsing cock. It felt 
+rock-hard in his steady hands, and he could hardly wait. Before him was 
+the submissively kneeling figure of his lab assistant. He took in the 
+lewd image of the young woman's nakedly exposed buttocks, of her 
+glistening wet cuntal hair that pouted in a small triangle below. She 
+was just ready and waiting for his long, hard cock. And he was really 
+going to take her right then and there!
+
+Betty stirred and moaned at the sudden loss of contact between her 
+yearning pussy and his wonderfully licking tongue.
+
+"She really wants it bad!" Randolph noted for future reference. As if 
+to echo his own thoughts, he spoke the words out loud and kneeled up 
+toward the dark-haired woman's widespread buttocks and thighs. He 
+looked down at the shapely mounds of silken flesh and bent to ease her 
+ass-cheeks still farther apart. Beneath the dull pink of Betty's anal 
+opening lay the pulsing aperture of her almost hidden vagina. He felt 
+himself drooling over the mouth-watering sight of the young woman's 
+nakedness and wondered about the fact that she wore no stockings at 
+all. Only a pair of low-heeled pumps and the panties. In his time, all 
+women wore stockings unless they were at home, and even then they were 
+apt to be more than fully clothed unless getting ready to bathe or bed. 
+It was clear that he had a lot to learn as he went about his research. 
+With a pained expression, the middle-aged scientist pushed his heavily 
+bloated cock forward and began to worm the smooth, rubbery head of it 
+in between the dark pubic curls and up, up into the wetly heated cuntal 
+flesh that was now spread wide before him. It was all perfectly clear 
+in every detail in the bright laboratory lights, and Dr. Adam Randolph 
+felt that nothing had ever been so important to him as this moment.
+
+"OOoooaaahh!" Betty responded to the hotly throbbing penis that slowly 
+slid up inside her helplessly aroused female flesh. Her pleading 
+whimpers filled the laboratory as Randolph thrust the lust-thickened 
+head of his cock up into the palpitating entrance of Betty's willing 
+pussy, pushing upward, continuing in a slow, constant act of relentless 
+penetration until his long hard penis was completely buried to the hilt 
+within the soft warmth of the trembling grad student's belly
+
+"Goooodd God! OOoohh GOD!!" Betty cried as behind her, Randolph gritted 
+his teeth at the almost unbearably pleasurable sensation of his pretty 
+assistant's cuntal muscled tightly massaging his deeply embedded penis.
+
+The scientist's thick-set body inclined back from the pliant flesh of 
+Miss Johnson's naked buttocks as his probing penis tried to reach the 
+farthest depths of the young woman's totally filled pussy. He did not 
+want to stop until it was completely out of sight, buried so deep up 
+inside the young brunette's hair-lined vaginal opening that his sperm-
+filled testicles would fit snugly up against her warm flesh. From his 
+excellent position behind the straining twenty-four year old, Randolph 
+shuffled forward just as Betty began to rotate her hips lewdly backward 
+to meet his rigid cock-flesh. Again and again, the kneeling Dr. 
+Randolph thrust up against her wide-held pussy, forcing his rigidly 
+throbbing cock deep into the liquid heat of his young assistant's 
+hungrily contracting vagina.
+
+"Go, go!" he said, deciding that some encouragement was called for. 
+"Go!" The excited professor could not help but think of his wife at a 
+moment like this. Poor Helen with her restricted ideas. This was what 
+sex was all about. It was a test of wills, a sport!
+
+And if this wasn't what it was all about, he, Dr. Adam Randolph was 
+going to find out what was. Maybe one day he would even bring old Helen 
+around to his ideas!
+
+Meanwhile, he was completely satisfied to have had such initial success 
+with the lewdly moaning Miss Johnson.
+
+Dr. Randolph could feel the young assistant's soft cuntal lips clasping 
+tighter and more hungrily around the fleshy intrusion of his desire-
+hardened cock. She was grinding backward against him letting all the 
+hidden perversity of the moment fill her mind and body.
+
+The young brunette girl could feel her warmly tingling breasts being 
+manipulated by her teacher's hands, and each burning touch created a 
+conflagration within her that only heightened the fiery lust between 
+her legs. The powerful upstrokes that buffeted her farther forward with 
+each thrust were striking hitherto untouched upper regions of her womb, 
+filling and stretching the tender flesh with a strangely fulfilling 
+pleasure. The aroused young woman could feel a joyful culmination being 
+wrung from her tormented loins.
+
+Betty tried to speak, but her throat felt dry and tight. There was a 
+sudden sensation of floating, drifting unmoored through space. With 
+eyes tightly closed, her whole being present and participating in the 
+lewd act being performed upon her, the dark-haired twenty-four year old 
+felt a bursting within her, and it seemed she was walking a narrow line 
+between sanity and insanity. How could she be doing this, and yet how 
+could she have waited so long to know such mind-boggling delights? From 
+every point inside her outraged body there was a hurtling of sensations 
+that started in her ecstatically pulsing vagina and spread like 
+wildfire:
+
+"NNggaah! AAH! Oh, Professor! Professor RANDOOLLPPHH! I'm cummingg! 
+AAIIEEEE! I'M CUUMMIINNNGGG!"
+
+"Yes? Yes? Like it? Feel good, does it?" The perspiration-soaked Adam 
+Randolph held on tight to his student's convulsing ass-cheeks and, 
+leaning way back, gave her everything he had. Grunting, sweating and 
+trembling as his burgeoning cock wormed its way into the hotly 
+contracting channel of female flesh, Adam could feel his own orgasm 
+spreading from his cum-filled testicles along the length of his rock-
+hard penis until at last, the scalding hot sperm shot forth up into the 
+heated depths of her tight little womb.
+
+"OochhH! Oh, Christ!" His head jerked backward, the thin gray strands 
+of his hair wet and glistening with sweat as Adam's eyes rolled toward 
+the brightly lighted ceiling of the laboratory. For the first time he 
+saw those lights with a new perspective. Science, he felt, was going to 
+be another story from now on. His life was going to take on new 
+dimensions! Adam lifted Betty's erotically trembling and quaking hips 
+upward now, after releasing the soft warmth of her ass-cheeks and drove 
+his wildly jerking penis to the hilt one final time. His fingers 
+gripped so hard on the pale, naked flesh of her buttocks that the skin 
+turned red where he touched. The married scientist emptied his 
+ejaculating cock deep, deep into his assistant's wildly climaxing pussy 
+and rejoiced at her lewd response.
+
+Betty made herself a willing receptacle for his copious discharge of 
+sperm, receiving the jism within every fold of her ecstatically 
+quivering cunt, feeling its warmth feeding the throes of her second 
+tumultuous orgasm as she babbled forth a steady stream of jumble words.
+
+"Oohhh, me, meee! Oooh NOoow, now, now! Oh, needed it! Needed it! 
+Aaaagghh!"
+
+Adam Randolph watched the incredible spectacle with great interest. He 
+felt so many things at once that it was amazing. So many things that he 
+worried about whether he would be able to record it all in detail 
+later. Why, for example did he think of his wife Helen at this crucial 
+moment? Helen who had never let herself go enough to have an orgasm 
+like this in her life. Had Helen really ever had an orgasm or had she 
+faked them all? While Betty shuddered in carnal delight before him, 
+Adam pulled out slowly, his softly deflating cock glistening wet and 
+limp. But he felt more than pleased. He was exhausted, yes, but what 
+new and wonderful worlds of scientific achievement were opening up. 
+Clumsily, the scientist got to his feet and, panting a bit, stood over 
+the lewdly kneeling body of his young laboratory assistant. Then he 
+turned and headed toward the bathroom. Before he went in, he called 
+over his shoulder, "Miss Johnson. Oh, Miss Johnson. Don't go before I 
+have a chance to talk to you. I have a few questions to ask about what 
+you felt."
+
+The cute laboratory assistant's eyelids fluttered, and she rolled over 
+on her side, too weak to remain kneeling any longer.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+"Helen!" The psychiatrist's voice was imperative. "You must calm down. 
+Now remember everything we discussed in my office last Thursday."
+
+"I do remember!" The pretty blonde thirty-five year old ran her fingers 
+nervously through her hair. "But it doesn't do me any good remembering 
+at the time. I'm telling you, Stan. I just don't know what I'm going to 
+do! I feel like killing Adam. Either killing him or killing myself!"
+
+"Now, that wouldn't solve much would it?" Stan's voice was calm now, 
+more like the voice he used in the office with his patients unless some 
+other tone was called for.
+
+"It would solve everything!" Helen was sitting in the bedroom of the 
+apartment looking toward the big mirror that hung over the dresser. In 
+it she could see herself, still pretty save for the expression of 
+anxiety on her face. Her disheveled blonde curls hung to her shoulders 
+which were naked except for the thin strand of the straps of her gown. 
+The distressed wife hadn't even gotten dressed that day, and it was 
+nearing dusk now. Her own words seemed to echo in her head as she 
+stared at her reflection across the room. Then her attention went back 
+to her analyst. He'd been talking for some time, she realized, and she 
+didn't have the faintest idea of what he'd been saying. She was pleased 
+to note, however, that she had brought out that "concerned" tone in his 
+voice. He always sounded extra careful when she got to talking about 
+killing herself. That would teach him, she thought. If I really did it. 
+That would teach Adam, too!
+
+"Helen, you've got to understand that you must help yourself. In this 
+way, you'll be helping Adam, too. You see, you can't change him before 
+you change yourself. He is responding to the old person in you, not the 
+new woman you wish to be."
+
+"I'll help him, all right! I'll strangle him next time he comes home 
+and falls asleep on the sofa! I'll strangle him!"
+
+"That's just the kind of thing I'm talking about, Helen!"
+
+"Why do I have to be reasonable? I'm sick and tired of being 
+reasonable. What's it gotten me so far? A tired old man for a husband! 
+No sex, no one to talk to, no nothing!"
+
+"Adam is a very distinguished scientist. That's something."
+
+"But what about me?" Helen vehemently pointed to herself while looking 
+at her negligee-clad form in the mirror.
+
+"You'll have to make your own way, Helen. That's what I've been telling 
+you. Now as far as sex is concerned, you've got to realize that you can 
+find sex outside of marriage. This might be just the thing to bring a 
+little life back into the marriage."
+
+"Oh, for crissakes, Stan. Where am I going to find a lover?"
+
+"Other women manage."
+
+"Are you trying to bring me up or put me down?"
+
+"Neither, I'm just trying to point out what the trends are today. 
+There's nothing sinful about sex, Helen, and more and more people are 
+finding this out every day. One day you, tool will realize it."
+
+"I'd love to realize it, but with my husband. That's why 1 married him. 
+I didn't realize that it was going to be all over after the first two 
+years. I mean, if I didn't know Adam, I'd swear he had another woman!"
+
+The prospect brought out such a rage of jealousy within Helen that her 
+hand shook on the telephone. She was brought to her senses, however, by 
+the thought. No, she would never commit suicide and let Adam find 
+another woman to marry. Another woman with whom he might be happier 
+than he was with her! No, she'd never let that happen!
+
+"How about you, Stan? Why don't you make love with me, since you're 
+such a liberal type?" she asked tauntingly.
+
+"Well, I don't think that would help your analysis, really," Stan 
+answered. Helen hated him sometimes, and this was one of them.
+
+"You're rejecting me," she told him. "Don't tell me you've never made 
+love with one of your patients!"
+
+"I didn't say that."
+
+"GO TO HELL!" Helen slammed down the telephone and threw the entire set 
+across the room. It made a satisfying noise of bells and thick plastic 
+as it hit the wall, and the low hum of the dial tone reached her from 
+where she sat. "What good is analysis anyway?" she asked herself out 
+loud. Once more she contemplated never going to see Stan again. She 
+couldn't see that the psychiatrist was doing her any good. But then she 
+wasn't sure of that either. It was hard to tell. She certainly didn't 
+agree with half the things he said to her. But then he was the doctor, 
+and she was the patient. He was just about the only person that she 
+talked to, and the thought of starting out all over again with another 
+analyst was depressing to say the least as was the thought of trying to 
+muddle through her life on her own.
+
+Slowly, Helen rose and began to slip out of her black lace gown. It had 
+been bought with the idea in mind of tempting her husband into some 
+kind of interest in her. But it had not worked, of course. Tears 
+brimmed to the blonde wife's eyes as she uncovered the smooth creamy 
+planes of her naked body. Her large breasts were just as firm and 
+attractive as ever with their rosy tips that were thick and pouting, 
+just waiting for Adam's fingers or even his mouth. She blushed at the 
+thought. How long had it been since he'd made love with her? Really 
+made love? It had been two weeks now since he'd touched her, and now as 
+she thought about it, Helen realized that he hadn't actually touched 
+her. No, he'd made a few in and out motions, his penis fitted snugly 
+inside her, and then he'd cum and he rolled off to the side, and that 
+was it. He'd never once kissed her or felt her breasts or anything else 
+for that matter during the entire brief operation.
+
+She just couldn't go on like this! The golden blonde area of her pussy 
+caught her attention in the mirror. Her thighs were full and long, and 
+the smoothly rounded mounds of her buttocks were just the right size. 
+Why then couldn't she manage to attract her own husband? What was wrong 
+with her? She knew that Stan would say, "There's nothing wrong with 
+you, Helen. If anything there's something wrong with him, but that is 
+not the point. The point is to approach the problem from an entirely 
+different angle."
+
+Well, tonight, that's what I'm going to do! Helen resolved. I don't 
+care what, I'm going to get him to pay some attention to me!
+
+*  *  *
+
+Adam Randolph pulled his Ford Pinto into the apartment house garage and 
+got out. He left it at the entrance within the building, knowing that 
+Howie would come and park it for him in the space allotted to him. Then 
+he took the elevator up to the 12th floor and stepped out. His 
+briefcase contained the precious notebook in which he had begun the 
+notes on his new experiment, including the short questionnaire which he 
+had had Betty Johnson fill out for him. He was looking forward to 
+rereading it all in his study once he entered the spacious apartment. 
+He lived in one of the few old apartment buildings left in New York, a 
+spacious apartment with high ceilings and seven rooms was a luxury that 
+the professor fully appreciated. Of course, he had gotten the apartment 
+through a friend when he'd gotten the post teaching at the University. 
+He and Helen had moved from New Jersey seven years before and settled 
+into the apartment. For a while Helen had grumbled about the hectic 
+city life and the fact that they knew hardly any of the neighbors, but 
+eventually she'd seemed to get used to it, or as used to it as she ever 
+would. In any case, there was no question of moving for the professor. 
+His work was here in the city, and his position was a coveted one among 
+his colleagues. He taught several classes, lectured two times a month, 
+and had unlimited use of the laboratories at the school. What more 
+could he ask?
+
+Randolph chuckled to himself as he fit his key into the lock and 
+turned. Now he knew what more he could ask, all right! It was late, and 
+the professor expected his wife to be in the bedroom sleeping. He would 
+go directly to his study and reread his notes. By God! His loins were 
+still throbbing at the thought of what he'd done to Miss Johnson! He 
+couldn't wait to go over the whole thing again, verifying his 
+experiment.
+
+With a spring in his step, Adam went into his study and flicked on the 
+light. To his surprise, he saw that his wife was sleeping on the sofa!
+"Helen!" he gasped. "What the devil?"
+
+Helen sat up, blinking her eyes. She clutched the sheet up to her neck, 
+remembering that she was naked beneath it. Now she didn't feel nearly 
+as bold as she had earlier when she'd decided to waylay her husband in 
+his study, the place where he spent most of his time when he was home. 
+No, now she was just sleepy, and she felt foolish to say the least. But 
+her husband stood looking at her so incredulously, his mouth gaping 
+fish-like at the sight of her that Helen grew suddenly angry and 
+defiant. Why did he look at her like that? How stupid he looked 
+standing there with his briefcase wearing that same old overcoat and 
+that hat that she hated. Was she such a stranger to him, so little a 
+part of his life that the sight of her in his study would shock him so?
+
+"I thought I'd wait for you here," she said tersely, "since you hardly 
+ever get to bed anymore!"
+
+'Well, really, Helen!" Adam moved at last, placing his briefcase 
+carefully upon his big oak desk and turning on the small lamp on it. He 
+slowly unbuttoned his overcoat and took it to the closet and carefully 
+hung it up the way he usually did
+
+Watching him, Helen grew more and more distressed. "Are you going to 
+continue to ignore me, then?" she asked.
+
+Adam turned toward her. "Why, I'm not ignoring you," he said. "I'm 
+merely hanging up my coat."
+
+This only infuriated Helen all the more. "Hanging up your coat! Huh!" 
+she grunted, playing for time, trying to think of what tack to take 
+now. The pretty blonde woman had visualized it all quite differently, 
+and now she was forced to deal with a reality which was growing more 
+and more confusing.
+
+"I ... I thought we might talk a little!" she declared, her blue eyes 
+glinting with anger.
+
+Adam sat down behind his desk. "Talk? About what?" he inquired as 
+though she had said the strangest thing in the world.
+
+"Anything. About anything!" Helen spat out. "I'm a woman, Adam! I need 
+companionship. I need ..." Her voice trailed off and a crimson shade 
+colored her features. She grappled and twisted at the pink sheet she 
+had [brought in from her bedroom, feeling more naked than she'd dreamed 
+possible underneath. Why hadn't she just gone to bed as usual? It was 
+Stan's fault that she had attempted this confrontation!
+
+"Yes?" Adam looked at his wife inquiringly. What was it anyway? Why 
+didn't she leave him alone? Of all times to come bothering him, just 
+when he was at the commencement of a very important phase of his life 
+and his work.
+
+"SEX!" The word slipped from Helen's lips and seemed to hang suspended 
+in the room. Helen was aware of all the books on the shelf behind her 
+husband's back. She felt mortified. How could she have said such a 
+thing? She had, of course, intimated as much in the past, but never had 
+she come right out and said it!
+
+Adam regarded his wife and realized for the first time that she was 
+naked underneath the sheet. His first reaction was to look down at his 
+briefcase as if to ascertain that it was still there. Just looking at 
+it gave him a raging erection, and the middle-aged scientist could feel 
+his penis throbbing with life again.
+
+"Sex?" he repeated, dumbly.
+
+"Yes!" Helen felt she might as well brazen it out now that she'd 
+started it. "You'd think you'd never heard of the word!"
+
+Adam patted his briefcase absent-mindedly. "Oh, I've heard of it. Yes, 
+I've heard of it."
+
+Helen could stand it no longer. Suddenly, she jumped up and let the 
+sheet fall away from her. There she stood, completely unclothed, her 
+naked body lovely and trembling in need before her husband. "I'm not so 
+bad, am I?" she asked. "I've got eyes. I can see myself in the mirror. 
+I still look pretty good!"
+
+"Yes, yes. You look fine!" Adam hastened to reassure her, noting that 
+Helen was on the verge of becoming hysterical. That was the last thing 
+he wanted. It was so disruptive.
+
+"Beautiful! Say I look beautiful!" Helen spat out. "SAY IT!"
+
+Funny how now that Helen was standing there in front of him stark 
+naked, he was thinking of Miss Johnson. He would have to make a note 
+about this. Nevertheless, Adam felt a definite excitement growing again 
+inside him. If it was sex that Helen wanted, he supposed that he could 
+accommodate her at this particular moment. Anything for a little peace 
+and quiet. Couldn't very well have her going around screaming half the 
+night when he had work that he wanted to do.
+
+"Beautiful. Yes, you do look beautiful," he said compliantly.
+
+"Oh, Christ, why can't you ever say anything on your own?" Helen cried, 
+disheartened. She felt ashamed and reached for the sheet to cover her 
+body. "I'm leaving. Get on with your work!" she said.
+
+"No, don't go, Helen. I've got a little time." Adam got up and came 
+toward her. As he drew near, the scientist could see that his wife was 
+trembling and that she was extremely upset, and yet, he kept thinking 
+about the voluptuous Miss Betty Johnson and how she had responded. 
+"Come on, Helen, let's go into the bedroom," he said, taking his wife's 
+arm gently.
+
+Helen felt a surge of hope. A feeling of lewd excitement stirred in her 
+loins despite her misgivings. Meekly, she accompanied her husband 
+through the living room of their apartment, a room that was hardly ever 
+used, to the bedroom. Once there, Adam headed her toward the bed while 
+he began to undress. Helen slipped under the covers of the bed and 
+watched her husband of ten years as he took off his clothes. Her 
+breathing was shallow, guarded, and her eyes were half-closed as she 
+waited for him. She dared not make a prediction about what was to 
+happen or to think too much about just how her plan had apparently 
+worked.
+
+But when the thick knob of Adam's hardened penis came into view, 
+Helen's heart skipped a beat. "Oh!" she gasped. She hadn't seen him 
+look like this in years. Deep down inside, the blonde wife felt a 
+sensation of impending happiness. She watched him coming toward her and 
+felt a slight moistening down there between her legs. How she wanted 
+him! How she loved her husband, still, despite everything! Soon he 
+would be holding her, loving her. Perhaps he had finally seen just how 
+much she needed him, needed to be loved by him.
+
+She accepted him above her, felt the adjustments of his body to hers, 
+the stomach that had thickened with the years pressed against her 
+softness, her breasts touched up against his chest. Without too much 
+ado, his knee spread her leg to the side.
+
+"Oh, Adam, darling," she sighed.
+
+Then the round head of her husband's penis touched at the soft, hair-
+trimmed entrance of her vaginal slit and throbbed against the quivering 
+length of the moist little furrow. Experimentally, Adam moved his rock-
+hard cock up and down in the seething heat of his wife's yearning pussy 
+until on one down-stroke, it was worming up against the tight entrance 
+of her vagina. She felt it pushing against her and spread her legs 
+hungrily, wanting the full, hard length of him way inside. She felt as 
+though he'd never been so hard! She had to have him up inside her. 
+Spontaneously, the excited wife placed both her hands on her husband's 
+back, sliding them down toward his naked buttocks and holding on tight. 
+Then spreading her legs around his body, she bent them obscenely around 
+his back and pulled herself up brusquely, forcing his lust-stiffened 
+hardness to slide directly up into the passion-drenched pit of her 
+hotly waiting pussy. At first the tightness of her vaginal channel was 
+a restrictive force, but then the delicate tissues accustomed 
+themselves to his hard, male girth, and he was swallowed up to the tip 
+of her womb. Helen thought she would burst with love for him as her 
+lust grew minute by minute. This was the way it was supposed to be 
+between them. Whatever had gone wrong before would be miraculously 
+tightened by this act.
+
+"Adam, I love your love you," she murmured into his ear. Helen moaned, 
+open-mouthed, as the tip of her tongue swirled excitedly within her 
+husband's ear. The snug feeling of his warmly throbbing hardness up 
+inside her quivering cunt gave her the sense of completion that she had 
+missed. But all that was over now. They would make love often after 
+this night, she just knew it! He was going to fuck into her with long, 
+even thrusts, burying the head of his penis harder and harder each 
+time. She was going to cum so incredibly against him!
+
+Randolph held her like this for a long moment, making a mental note of 
+his wife's impatience. He could feel his testicles dangling in the 
+upturned crevice of her spread ass-cheeks, and a surging tingle swept 
+through him.
+
+"Nnnugh ..." he groaned, his thick cock bucking uncontrollably inside 
+the tightly clasping passage of his wife's desire-tautened pussy. His 
+sperm broke forth without warning, jetting in sporadic jerks between 
+the milking muscles of Helen's vaginal passage, splashing against the 
+sensitive surface of her womb.
+
+"OOohhaaah!" He cried out, as overwhelming sensations of orgasm 
+traversed his jerking cock and sent chills of delight throughout his 
+entire body. He was thinking of his work, of the many women he would 
+study, of the success he would become. The book which would be on the 
+best-seller list week after week. His picture in the Times, on the 
+cover of Newsweek and Time. It was good! He collapsed heavily onto his 
+wife's still body, oblivious to the soft warm feel of her nakedness.
+
+"Mmmmmm," he sighed, and then came the regular cadence of his 
+breathing.
+
+Helen was so stunned that she scarcely had time to realize that it was 
+over.
+
+"Oh, God! Oh God, no!" she said. Bitterness and frustration rose within 
+her, mixed with anger and self-pity as tears began to form in her eyes. 
+She no longer felt beautiful. She felt used and ugly!
+
+Brusquely, she slid out from under her exhausted husband and, getting 
+up from the bed, fairly ran into the dining room where she found a 
+bottle of wine in the cabinet and opened it. Hastily, she filled a 
+glass and drank it down. She carried the bottle into the living room 
+along with her glass and sat heavily on the couch in the darkness, 
+drinking down the white liquid until the bottle was almost 3/4 gone.
+
+Alternately, the distressed wife began to sob and laugh, and then 
+scarcely aware of her own actions, her hands moved furtively to the 
+heavy swelling of her full, well-rounded breasts. Her nervous fingers 
+began to stroke the hardening nipples automatically. A growing current 
+of warmth ran through her veins as if her own touch made up for her 
+husband's lack of interest. With breathtaking clarity, memories of how 
+Adam had made love to her on their wedding night came back to her. She 
+could almost feel the way his then-muscular body had enveloped her, 
+feel his soft yet firm caressed and the hardness of his blood-filled 
+penis as it inched upward into her eagerly willing pussy. Her eyes were 
+closed now as she thought of all this and of the hours that they used 
+to take in their love-making. Mindlessly, the pretty blonde wife ran 
+her hands over her nakedly quivering body, desperately trying to soothe 
+her loneliness and assuage the aching emptiness she felt.
+
+"Oh!" the sharp gasp could not be suppressed as Helen felt a ripple of 
+strong desire steal over her. She lay out on the living room couch, 
+feeling her anguish building as her hands began to cup and caress her 
+warmly tingling breasts. The distressed wife was painfully aware of the 
+aching void down there between her legs. The wine had only served to 
+make it worse. Suddenly clamping her erotically trembling thighs 
+together, Helen struggled to suppress the insidious longing that crept 
+throughout her loins, but the increased pressure only fed the impulse 
+and strengthened it into a tightening knot of shameless arousal.
+
+Tentatively, Helen pinched the throbbing tips of her nipples and moaned 
+as rippling sensations of warmth spread quickly from their sensitively 
+hardening flesh. Lewd images kept coming to her mind, the obscene hope 
+she'd felt at the sight of her husband's desire-thickened penis haunted 
+her. She pressed her open palm over the hair-covered mound of her wetly 
+pulsating cunt. She pressed harder, seeking to contain the passion that 
+seethed unchecked within, but only making it erupt within her love-
+starved body. Helen's finger stole gently into the pulsing folds of her 
+moistly heated cunt, and for a split second, her middle finger brushed 
+against the tiny nub of her clitoris, making her moan aloud from the 
+sudden searing contact.
+
+The lewd temptation of the forbidden act was too much for the 
+disappointed housewife, and she felt the final vestiges of restraint 
+giving away. With a savage moan of desire, Helen frantically rubbed at 
+the source of her passion. Moaning softly, she allowed her caressing 
+fingers access to the hair-trimmed surface of her desire-filled pussy. 
+Breathing in ragged gasps, Helen propelled her fingers into the 
+famished center of her cuntal mouth. The soft, vibrant feeling that 
+came over her grew stronger as she lay there, lovely and naked in the 
+dark, her fingers groping obscenely in the warm folds of her seeping 
+vagina. Of its own will her finger, the middle one, sought the hard tip 
+of her clitoris and teased and tormented the little nerve ending into a 
+vibrant imitation of an erection.
+
+"MMmmmm ... Ooooohh!" she sighed in bliss as the tips of her fingers 
+grazed her hotly moistened vaginal inner lips and then dipped 
+hesitantly down to the tight opening to her femininity. With agonizing 
+caution, the frustrated wife guided her trembling digit toward the 
+sensitive little orifice and then with bated breath felt it sink into 
+the silken sheath of her own desire-filled vagina. A jolt of pure 
+unadulterated pleasure shot through her belly, and rays of pleasure 
+emanated from that tender friction between her finger and the warm 
+membrane of her wetly clasping pussy. Eagerly, the blonde wife explored 
+deeper inside her own womanhood, reveling now in the self-given 
+delight. She could feel her own fleshy vaginal walls as they closed in 
+avidly around her penetrating finger, and suddenly it was clear that 
+one finger was not enough!
+
+It was a desperate need, and Helen could not resist plunging one and 
+then two more fingers into the moistly heated opening. Testing the 
+pleasurable results, the good-looking blonde began to swirl and revolve 
+all three fingers within the hungering depths of her wetly clasping 
+cunt.
+
+Helen's other hand began to massage the upthrust mounds of her breasts 
+as bit by bit, her crazed lust took more and more control. It must 
+happen again! Her body must become used to, accustomed to the full 
+passionate ministrations of a warm and loving male! She just couldn't 
+go on like this! Her wine-dazed brain desperately sought the answer to 
+her dilemma even while her fingers brought a semblance of the satiation 
+that she needed.
+
+In the darkness, Helen could make out the dim furnishings of the living 
+room, the bookshelves, the paintings, the overhead chandelier, the 
+tasteful sculptures upon the cabinet. When her eyes had remained fixed 
+on one particular sculpture for a few seconds, Helen knew that it was 
+when she had been looking for. Somewhere in her subconscious, the 
+memory of that lewd abstract piece of art had remained. Long and 
+cylindrical, its smooth shape was reminiscent of nothing so much as a 
+male phallus, and a male penis was exactly what Helen Randolph wanted 
+and had to have. It did not matter at the moment that it was far from 
+real, for even as the drunk and distraught wife staggered up from the 
+couch, she knew that it would feel better than her pitifully inadequate 
+fingers in the tormented fire-pit of her shamelessly pulsing cunt.
+
+"AH!" Helen grabbed at the object and felt an immediate surge of joy as 
+the thickness of it made itself felt in her palm. She knew right away 
+just how it would feel rising high inside her tormented vagina! Rushing 
+back to the couch with the sculpture in her hand, base and all, Helen 
+recalled with a certain amount of maniacal glee that her husband had 
+given the sculpture to her one Christmas many years ago. Little had he 
+dreamed then, that she would make such a good use of his gift! Already 
+the absolutely smooth glistening wood called 'Tribute to Space' was 
+touching the quivering surfaces of her outer cunt! Helen manipulated 
+the work of art skillfully, almost as though she had done it before, 
+even though Helen could not remember masturbating since she was a girl 
+of thirteen or fourteen. But it was easy now to hold the thing by the 
+base, and as she lay with her eagerly trembling thighs spread out wide 
+to place the rounded tip of it at the wetly tingling opening of her 
+pussy. Now all she had to do was push!
+
+A vague nagging doubt lingered in the young wife's brain. What am I 
+doing? Have I gone mad?
+
+The lascivious image that she must present, lying there naked in the 
+living room while her husband slept peacefully in the nearby bedroom 
+made Helen falter for an instant. Then just as suddenly as it had come, 
+the image went, to be replaced by that of her husband, Adam, snoring by 
+now no doubt in the bedroom. Blind fury took control of the inebriated 
+blonde wife, and taking hold of the base of the wooden penis, she 
+thrust it inward, forcing the tip-end of it between the gaping split of 
+her sensitive vaginal lips. It rose upward, thick and full and hard 
+within the tightly clasping channel of her cunt while Helen began a 
+muttered chant, her voice tense and feverish:
+
+"His fault! His fault! It's all because of him! He's made me do this!" 
+Helen sobbed and grunted alternately as the penis-substitute filled her 
+sensuously pulsating pussy and as she relentlessly forced the long, 
+hard shape past her wetly quivering vaginal lips up into her belly.
+
+"Oh, God!" she sighed finally in relief. It was embedded right up to 
+the mouth of her womb. Automatically, her loins began an involuntary 
+gyration against the lewd object which was a copy of an original work 
+to be found in the Modem Museum of the city. Warily at first, but with 
+a growing assurance of what she was doing, Helen began to slide the big 
+phallus-shaped object of finely polished wood in and out of her 
+gratefully accepting channel.
+
+"Oh, it's good!" The frustrated scientist's wife could hardly believe 
+how well the thick girth and the satisfying length and firmness 
+fulfilled her great need. New and more reassuring waves of a once 
+familiar pleasure washed over her.
+
+Within moments, Helen had begun to twist and turn, her legs moved 
+crazily about on the sofa, one frequently hanging off toward the 
+thickly rugged floor, the other sometimes climbing up to the back of 
+the cushion. Wide, wide, wider! The naked wife gyrated lewdly, 
+obscenely beneath her own self-fucking, as if she were seeking to win 
+some kind of prize for lasciviousness. Helen's loins ground up eagerly 
+now, her mouth working grotesquely in an incessant stream of passionate 
+mewls.
+
+Then with appalling suddenness, she was on the verge of her longed-for 
+release. It was too soon, and yet not soon enough. How long had she 
+waited and wanted this moment? In her fury, the professor's wife jammed 
+the elegant sculpture, the thick wooden pole of her lust, harder and 
+faster into her churning cuntal depths.
+
+Helen's face flushed with a pink moistness, her expression twisted so 
+that she had a look of utter insanity as she strove to fulfill both the 
+roles she had given herself. She was both giving and receiving the 
+hard, thrusting fucking. And then a low, almost mournful wail slipped 
+from her throat as the first shudders of her long awaited pleasure 
+began to convulse her. The golden strands of her hair spread in an 
+iridescent tangle about her head as the excited wife began to spin in 
+the wild vortex of her orgasm. Colors and feelings molded into one 
+behind her tightly closed eyelids. The wet, sluicing sounds of her 
+shameless masturbation met her ears and increased her excitement at 
+this moment of intense climax. In and out, in and out, the substitute 
+penis worked upon the sensitive tissues, bringing her a joy she's 
+almost forgotten existed. What Helen wanted, she gave herself with the 
+help of the lewdly shaped piece of sculpture. Moan after moan escaped 
+the harried woman's lips as the pseudo-cock fucked upward between her 
+widespread thighs until finally a whirlpool of desire grabbed her and 
+spun her about until she had lost all sense of time and place until she 
+had forgotten just who she was and why she was nakedly sprawled upon 
+the living-room sofa.
+
+"I'm there! I'm there!" she called into the darkness as the acute 
+sensations reached their impossible heights. Body trembling and 
+glistening with perspiration, Helen hovered at the peak of her pleasure 
+and then fell back, plunged into the dark unconsciousness of oblivion.
+
+It was hours later when the exhausted wife awoke to find herself 
+trembling with cold, still lying on the sofa. The gray light of dawn 
+was filtering in through the sheer curtains of the living room.
+
+Mortification and guilt struck her and clung like a heavy fog as she 
+looked at the obscene object that lay beside the couch. With a gasp of 
+horror, Helen jumped up and tried to clean off the statue. She did the 
+best she could at the moment and then hid the thing in a far corner of 
+the cupboard. Trembling with shame and cold, Helen ran into the 
+bathroom adjoining the bedroom she shared with her husband. She stood 
+under the hot shower for as long as she could, and then total fatigue, 
+both physical and mental, made her stagger out, dry herself and cover 
+up with a thick terry-cloth robe. The bedroom had a depressing look 
+about it as, still clad in her robe, Helen got in beside the lump that 
+was her sleeping husband. She refrained from touching him as she fell 
+into a restless sleep.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+"Hello, Stan! This is Helen Randolph ... I ... What? Oh goddamned 
+answering service! Tell Stan I need an extra appointment this week. 
+Yes, tell him I'm coming today whether he likes it or not!" Helen 
+slammed down the telephone and went to her mirror again. Her nervous 
+fingers moved through her hair as she tried to cope with the facts of 
+the night before. "This is it!" she said to herself. "I can't take any 
+more. Something has to give!"
+
+*  *  *
+
+"Yes, this will do fine!" Adam Randolph was extremely pleased. The 
+apartment was very close to the campus of the University. In fact, it 
+was one of several off-campus buildings owned by the University. This 
+proximity would make it simple for him to continue his teaching while 
+he began the new work that would make him famous.
+
+"Sexual Research Foundation." The words sounded just right in the 
+interior of Adam's head as he signed the papers stating that he would 
+rent the apartment for the next two years. Yes, in only one year's 
+time, Adam knew that he would have moved on to bigger and better 
+spaces, but meanwhile, this would do just fine.
+
+"I'll be using the place for my research," Adam told the superintendent 
+who was in charge of rentals.
+
+"Certainly," the Super said, feeling proud that he was renting to one 
+of the profs at the University. Much better than the usual rowdy 
+students up there smoking dope and carrying on. It would lift the 
+reputation of the place a bit, he thought to himself as he accepted the 
+one month's rent for deposit, and two month's rent in advance from Dr. 
+Adam Randolph. He looked at the signature on the check and then 
+pocketed it with a little smile of satisfaction.
+
+"Just let me know when you'll be moving in," he said.
+
+"Why, immediately! If not sooner!" Adam replied, massaging his hands as 
+he thought of the young waitress up at the College Cafe. What a fine 
+subject she was going to make!
+
+*  *  *
+
+It was three days later, and Susi stood pouting at the angle of the 
+counter, her mind a million miles away. God, if she could only get out 
+of there. Did she dare to say she wasn't feeling well. She could tell 
+Mort, the boss, that she had a headache. But she'd already done that 
+last week. She would have to wait at least another week before she 
+could try again. Already Mort seemed displeased with her. Well, what 
+did he expect? Did have to act as if the damned College Cafe was her 
+whole life? Even though she spent so many hours working there, Susi 
+wasn't about to think about it as having anything to do with her real 
+self!
+
+"Creep!" she said, mentally noting that Mort was looking out from the 
+office door in the back, seeing that there were already two customers 
+waiting at her station while she stood ignoring them. "What a colossal 
+bore!" she thought, casting a glance in the glass roll box which 
+allowed her to see a reflection of her pretty baby doll features 
+highlighted by the bright lights in the cafe. Her wide blue eyes looked 
+as if she had never had a wicked thought in her life. In fact she had 
+had a few, but so far most of her wicked actions had been confined to 
+generally making her admiring boyfriends' lives miserable.
+
+With a walk that told a great deal about how cute Susi thought she was, 
+the eighteen year old waitress ambled over to the first customer, the 
+one nearest her. The other seemed to be gesticulating, indicating that 
+he had arrived first, but Susi kept her eyes carefully away from his. 
+She'd wait on the closest first, and that was that! Let Mort, the 
+manager, crap in the back room if he saw. Let him fire her! Tonight she 
+couldn't care less. 
+Susi held her pad poised, the little pencil was already circling 
+doodles on the sheet of paper. "Yes?" she inquired.
+
+"Good evening, Susi," Professor Adam Randolph smiled and cleared his 
+throat. "This evening I'll have a cup of the minestrone soup. Is it 
+good? Do you recommend it?"
+
+"Sure! The chef made it up fresh this afternoon!" Susi said. She liked 
+Professor Randolph. He came in almost every evening, making his little 
+jokes. It was better than the dull simps and the weirdoes and the wise-
+acre students who thought that they were something because they were at 
+the University and she wasn't.
+
+Susi turned and gave one of her little wiggles, knowing that Professor 
+Randolph would appreciate the splendid curvature of her un-pantied ass-
+cheeks. The nylon slip that she wore under the white nylon uniform 
+allowed the clear outline of them to show, including the split of her 
+curvy buttocks. Then she went to the soup shelf, took down a can of 
+Minestrone and opened it, then put it in the special soup heater. She 
+turned and winked at Professor Randolph as it got hot. He was really 
+cute, she decided, with his gray hair and his brief-case. She'd heard 
+some of the kids talking about him too and had learned that he was a 
+hard, but a good teacher. They always sounded a little bit in awe of 
+him, whereas she was on really friendly terms with him. It made her 
+feel good. She turned back to the machine and poured the hot soup into 
+a bowl, her other hand already reaching for the little pack of Saltine 
+crackers that would be served with it.
+
+Susi wondered if her boyfriend Ben was really going to meet her that 
+night like he'd said. He'd want to make love to her later on, that was 
+for sure, and Susi wasn't sure she wanted him to. Make him wait a 
+little? Instead, maybe when she got home she'd call up somebody who 
+wasn't expecting to hear from her, and go over and fuck all night long. 
+That might be more fun, she decided, for Susi wasn't a girl to do 
+things in any ordered way. The more she confused her lovers and drove 
+them out of their minds, the happier she seemed to be.
+
+Don't let them count on anything! That was one of her little mottoes, 
+and stuck to it pretty well, never becoming terribly emotionally 
+involved with anyone while at the same time stringing as many people 
+along as she could.
+
+"Here you are, Professor Randolph," she said, moving as slowly as she 
+could back to the counter to prevent from spilling the soup. Susi was 
+not the most agile waitress in the world, but she didn't lose any sleep 
+worrying about it. She was noticing, however, that Adam Randolph's eyes 
+were fixed upon her proudly jiggling breasts as she set the soup in 
+front of him. This pleased her immensely that a man of such scientific 
+background could find her attractive. She stood posing in front of him 
+a moment to let him get a good look at her size 38C, ignoring the 
+continued gesticulations of the other customer who was still waiting.
+
+Susi finally turned to the other man. "What do you want?" she said 
+nastily. Routinely, she took his order, aware that Professor Randolph 
+was following her every motion with his eyes. This was more attention 
+than he usually paid to her, and Susi couldn't help wondering if he was 
+going to make a pass at her that night. She waited on two more people 
+while Adam finished his soup at a leisurely pace. What would it be like 
+sleeping with Dr. Randolph, she wondered. It might be interesting, she 
+thought. He would probably tremble when he touched her, she thought, a 
+little smile of amusement playing about her full, Bardot-type lips. 
+Susi's strawberry-colored hair gave off a sheen that no real hair color 
+could ever imitate, but it gave her a certain effect none-the-less. It 
+had been a dull uninteresting chestnut color before, and then blonde, 
+and now this "stylish" red. Susi went over to a far corner of the cafe 
+and surreptitiously ran her comb through her shoulder length hair 
+before tying it back once more. She didn't care if any of the customers 
+saw, but Mort would give her hell if he saw her.
+
+Her other customers had gone now, and only Professor Randolph remained. 
+If he was going to make a pass it would be now, she figured as she 
+walked back toward her counter. The last "older" man she'd slept with, 
+Susi recalled, was her high school principal, and she knew that if she 
+hadn't she never would have graduated. What a lousy lay he'd been too, 
+she thought ruefully. Lots of panting and tugging and then wham team, 
+thank you, ma'am. Then he'd asked her to watch while he masturbated. 
+What a bore!
+
+Susi found herself hoping that Professor Randolph might be more 
+interesting. For one time, what did she have to lose?
+
+"A little experiment?" she repeated, after Adam had broached the 
+subject to her. "Nearby, you say?"
+
+"Yes, my new lab is just around the corner, as a matter of fact. I 
+would be honored if you might consider being one of my first, uh, 
+assistants!"
+
+"Yeah, sure!" Susi thought. "Why not?" she said aloud. "I get off at 
+11:00. Give me the address and I'll come on over." She arched an 
+eyebrow and waggled her hips a bit.
+
+Adam smiled and left a quarter tip, his usual, before sliding off the 
+stool. Then he carried the check to the cashier, paid and stepped out 
+into the crisp night air. He hurried back to the new "lab", for he had 
+to have all in readiness for the young waitress's arrival.
+
+Taking the steps two at a time, the graying scientist arrived at the 
+third floor landing. He fit his key into the first lock, turned it, and 
+fit a second key into the police lock. The iron bar slid aside as he 
+entered the apartment. The hall was as grim and colorless as he had 
+found it, but the living room had been turned into a rather comfortable 
+looking room. There was little furniture except for a foam rubber 
+mattress on the floor with an Indian throw over it and a few cushions 
+spread about on the carpet. The walls however had been tampered with, 
+and if one looked carefully one could see that the rug area around the 
+bed had been carefully cut and recovered to allow for the placement of 
+certain devices.
+
+Adam hurried to the control panel that was in the adjoining room and 
+turned on the electronically motivated instrument. It was a 
+comparatively simple machine to construct, borrowing university 
+equipment of course, and Adam himself had considerable experience with 
+stimulatory devices where his test animals were concerned. To make 
+certain changes allowing for a human experiment was a snap for the 
+talented professor.
+
+The two way mirror was archaic, but would work admirably for his own 
+first experiments, Adam felt, as he peered into the empty living room, 
+his "lab". Already the bed was beginning to vibrate, and Adam had but 
+to touch a few other buttons and he knew that the whole thing would 
+come alive. But this would wait. Right now, he had to hurry and change 
+into his white coat. Carefully, the middle-aged professor removed all 
+his clothing, and placed it in a closet. From the same closet he 
+removed his working coat, and put it on over his naked body. A shiver 
+went through him as he felt its cool crisp cotton fabric covering the 
+warmth of his exposed flesh. Why, he wondered, had he waited so long 
+before breaking away from the dull routine of the University? Why had 
+he waited so long before beginning to live?
+
+The excitement was making him get a full erection already, and hard, 
+meaty head of his erect cock grazed against the material of his loose-
+fitting white coat arousing him even further. Adam rubbed his hands 
+together and refrained from touching the blood-swollen girth of his 
+penis. It was enough at the moment to anticipate Susi's arrival. Adam 
+Randolph began to pace back and forth, reminding himself that a good 
+scientist would never anticipate the results of an experiment. He would 
+just have to wait and see what happened, given the laboratory 
+conditions and the predispositions of the subject!
+
+The bell rang with a strident sound that made him jump. Then Adam was 
+coolness personified. The tougher it gets, he reminded himself, the 
+cooler I must be! for already Adam had started thinking about his wife, 
+Helen. He broke out into a sweat as he made ready to open the door. Why 
+on earth would he be thinking about her now? But try as he might, even 
+as Adam Randolph opened the door to see the pert eighteen year old 
+standing there, he was remembering his wife's words as he left the 
+apartment earlier that day. "You can't ignore me! 
+I'll show you! You can't keep on pretending that I don't exist!"
+
+Adam had closed the door behind him and gotten the elevator down to the 
+garage. "Now why would she think that I don't think she exists?" he 
+wondered to himself. Obviously, he knew she existed. Sometimes he got 
+theater tickets and they would go out together. Sometimes, he even 
+looked at television with her. True he wasn't much of a 
+conversationalist, but then he always had so much on his mind.
+
+Adam's thoughts trailed off, and he realized that he had been standing 
+there for a good moment, staring at the first subject of his new 
+"work".
+
+"Well, are you going to ask me in?" Susi smiled a crooked little 
+inquiring smile at the older man. Really, she was thinking. Is he potty 
+or something? You'd think he didn't even remember inviting me by!
+
+"Come in ... oh yes, do come right in!" Adam said formally, ushering 
+the curvaceous little teenager into the apartment, and carefully 
+locking the door behind her.
+
+"Expecting burglars?" Susi asked. She was chewing gum and wondering if 
+she should have gone out with her boyfriend after all instead of 
+standing him up.
+
+"Not at all, not at all!" Adam was rubbing his hands again. "I, uh, 
+well, in the big city, one can never be too careful, you know!"
+
+"Oh, I don't believe all that stuff. Nothing ever happened to me!" Susi 
+looked around her with a certain amount of distaste. "This is where you 
+do your experiments?" she asked.
+
+"As a matter of fact, yes," Adam replied. "Step right this way, won't 
+you?"
+
+"Oh boy!" Susi rolled her eyes as Adam turned his back to her and led 
+the way to the living room. She looked inside. "Is this going to be 
+boring!" she said to herself, not quite knowing what she had expected, 
+but knowing that it was something more interesting than this!
+
+Adam stood awkwardly beside the girl for a moment. She seemed smaller, 
+shorter now that she was no longer behind that counter. And seeing her 
+dressed in her street clothes made her look entirely different. A 
+"crazy fur" coat gave her squared shoulders, and her legs appeared 
+shapely but somehow more vulnerable than before in their black 
+stockings and high-heeled wedgies.
+
+"So let's get on with the experiment!" Susi said. Might as well get it 
+over with. She turned, sizing up the professor once more, finding him 
+more uncertain, more timid than she had when he was her customer 
+sitting on the other side of the counter. Clearly, she would be able to 
+handle the whole thing, she figured. He certainly wasn't going to be 
+what Susi would call a powerful lover!
+
+The young girl thought of her boyfriend as she had glimpsed him a few 
+moments before, standing on the corner waiting for her to get out of 
+work. Instead of going to meet him, she had ducked down the street as 
+quickly as possible while his back was still turned, thus avoiding all 
+confrontation with him. He must have found out by now, she figured, 
+I've gone! She felt a moment of regret, and then a sensation of 
+elation. She'd have some fun with Professor Randolph anyway!
+
+"Uh, are you ready to begin?" he asked.
+
+"Sure I'm ready. Can I sit down on the bed?" she asked, indicating the 
+mattress which appeared quite normal since Randolph had turned off the 
+electronic system.
+
+"Yes, yes. And uh, if you'll just take off your clothes. "
+
+"Take off my clothes?" Susi stared wide-eyed at the scientist. Perhaps 
+it would be more interesting than she thought. She'd seen some fast 
+workers before, but jeez!
+
+"Yes, I assure you, this experiment will be done in the purest 
+scientific tradition and uh, the results will be completely ... oh, 
+yes, dear me ... completely confidential."
+
+Susi reclined upon the bed, and smiled up at the professor. "I should 
+hope so!" she said.
+
+"Oh yes," Adam insisted, "unless, of course, you wish it otherwise!"
+
+What an odd-ball! Nevertheless, Susi was beginning to feel an 
+interesting kind of excitement in spite of herself. Wasn't this what 
+she was after, the unusual in life, the chance encounter? The 
+unexpected? Maybe she could have a terrific orgasm with this professor, 
+just because he was so weird. Already little flutters like butterflies 
+let loose were making themselves felt in the young girl's lower belly. 
+Her ripe young breasts felt heavier than usual as she lay back and 
+their weight pressed against her chest.
+
+"As I said," Adam muttered, "just get undressed and remain motionless 
+on the bed with arms extended thus ..." He placed her arms in the 
+position he wanted and then moved back. The professor fumed and left 
+the room, while the eighteen year old redhead watched him leave, a 
+classic expression of confusion etched upon her pretty but not-too-
+bright features.
+
+But before she could begin to try to figure it out, Adam Randolph's 
+voice transmitted from the neighboring room came to her through the 
+carefully placed speakers throughout the lab.
+
+"You may begin to remove your clothes now!" he said in a kindly, 
+disinterested tone.
+
+Susi was so put off balance by the events that she automatically began 
+to take off her clothes. Perhaps it was some real experiment after all, 
+she thought, while all along she had been thinking that Dr. Randolph 
+just wanted to get in her panties. Why, he wasn't even in the same 
+rooms Susi was profoundly impressed by this fact, and by the fact that 
+she thought Randolph could not see her. In fact, he was studying her 
+every sensuous move through the two-way mirror which occupied a large 
+space on one wall of the room. Trembling a little bit, the lushly-
+endowed waitress took off her monkey fur coat and put it neatly on the 
+floor, adding to it her black, almost skin-tight dress.
+
+Susi was completely naked beneath her short, one-piece slip. The flimsy 
+nylon had to act as both brassiere and panties for the young girl's 
+full figure and it succeeded at neither. For the first time in her life 
+the young girl hesitated a moment before revealing the total nakedness 
+of her flesh. Always, even when she was thirteen and it was the first 
+time, and she had been alone with her aunt's husband and he had taken 
+her into his bedroom while her aunt was away ... even then, she had not 
+hesitated a second, but had pretended to her uncle that she was not a 
+virgin.
+
+Susi had always been ready for lovemaking, but somehow, she did not 
+know what to expect this time, and it made her uneasy. Nevertheless, 
+she was here now, and she might as well get on with it, the voluptuous 
+redhead figured. Afterward, maybe she'd even call her boyfriend Ben and 
+apologize for standing him up. With a little quiver of her full lower 
+lip, Susi dropped the thin straps of her slip, sliding them off her 
+shoulders and letting the soft garment fall to the floor. Then she bent 
+over and unrolled her gartered stockings until the sheer black material 
+slipped off her toes and made another addition to the pile of her 
+clothing on the rug.
+
+There was a slight indentation on the pale white flesh of the young 
+girl's upper thighs where the garters had left their mark. Apart from 
+that Susi's naked form was flawless. Some might have complained about 
+the fleshiness of her sensually ripened breasts which were far larger 
+than most girls', but somehow on Susi the warm quivering mounds of 
+flesh, each one centered with a thick brown nipple with crowns the size 
+of silver-dollars, took on a graceful air that offset her nicely 
+rounded hips and small nipped-in waist. Her skin was of a pale 
+translucent quality that added to the over-all effect of beauty. The 
+tawny brown of her pubic "vee" snuggled perfectly up between those full 
+thighs as Susi moved slowly back to the bed.
+
+From his superb vantage point in the next room, Adam Randolph took in 
+the dimpled swellings of Susi's ass-cheeks as she turned from him. 
+Slowly, he spoke into his own tape-recorder, making certain that the 
+room loud-speaker was off. Scientist or not, Randolph couldn't help 
+waxing rhapsodic when describing his first real subject's attributes.
+
+"A perfect nineteenth century figure which houses the face and mind of 
+a twentieth century child. She's all breasts, hips, and thighs, a 
+creature made for loving, for sex."
+
+Adam Randolph gazed into the mirror and saw that Susi was sitting 
+nervously on the edge of the bed. He flicked a switch.
+
+"Lie down please. Face down!" he instructed.
+
+Susi giggled nervously and then lay down upon the bed.
+
+"Arms out, please!"
+
+Susi extended her arms as she was told and was shocked to suddenly feel 
+clamps spring from the bed to encircle her wrists, effectively holding 
+her down to the bed.
+
+"What the fuck?" cried. "Let me out of this contraption! Hey, where are 
+you? LET ME OUlTTTT! " Susi struggled furiously against the iron clamps 
+but to no avail. All she managed to do was to raise her legs upward, to 
+kneel up, to pull backward. But none of these actions did anything 
+toward freeing her wrists from the encircling bonds.
+
+"If you will calm down, Susi, you will find the position quite 
+comfortable, I think," Adam's voice was quiet, almost reflective, as he 
+watched the naked young girl's responses, and carefully noted same by 
+speaking into his microphone.
+
+"What are you trying to do to-me? Please don't hurt me, please don't!" 
+Oh God! She'd heard of crazy scientists before, but she never realized 
+they did crazy things like this!
+
+"Why, I wouldn't dream of hurting you, Susi," Adam expressed surprise 
+and then continued, "the manacles may hurt if you pull too much against 
+them, but you will see that they are necessary for the experiment. Now 
+shall we progress?"
+
+"Oh Christ!" Susi closed her eyes tight and tried to keep from crying, 
+forcing herself to lie still face-down on the bed. She had no idea what 
+was going to happen to her, but she suspected that she would regret not 
+having met Ben before the evening was over.
+
+"There, that's fine!"
+
+Susi was gradually beginning to realize that Dr. Randolph could see her 
+without being seen. The naked eighteen year old tried to keep her wits 
+about her, but it was a difficult task faced with such a peculiar 
+situation. Her breathing was shallow as she lay terrified upon the bed, 
+waiting to see what would happen next. There was not long to wait, for 
+as soon as she stopped moving about she found her ankles subjected to 
+the same kind of clamps that held her wrists. Guided by electric eyes, 
+the metal protruded from the sides of the bed to enclose the delicate 
+flesh of the young girl's legs.
+
+"OH no! No!" Susi cried out, really terrified now. Oh God! She was in 
+the hands of a maniac! This new position was worse than anything. At 
+least before she'd been able to move her legs. She was hopelessly lost 
+and she felt that her captor might be insane enough to keep her this 
+way forever. No one would certainly miss her for at least a month, 
+everyone knew she was so capricious that she might disappear for weeks 
+at a time. Her only salvation lay in seeing this through no matter 
+what. In making the best of it somehow. She felt her tears coming in 
+earnest now, and self pity enveloped her. For some reason she felt 
+contrition for all the suffering she had inflicted upon her friends and 
+lovers. It was as if she was now going to be punished for being so mean 
+to them, even though she knew that Adam Randolph had no way of knowing 
+what kind of person she'd been. Or did he?
+
+"Now, my dear. I want you to start to talk. You will give me a short 
+history of your sex life And never mind too much the little scientific 
+instruments that you'll be feeling, just go on talking as best you 
+can."
+
+Scientific instruments? The phrase merely added additional fuel to her 
+fear. Jeez! She had to humor him. Had to!
+
+"I ... uh, where do you want me to begin?" Susi's voice was frail and 
+thin as she made an attempt to be brave in hopes that she would please 
+her captor enough to be let off fairly soon.
+
+"Right at the beginning! Did you play with yourself. Tell me 
+everything!"
+
+Susi sobbed and then dug into her memory for her first sexual 
+experience. She noticed that, as she started to speak, the bed began to 
+vibrate gently. It made her uneasy to say the least, but spread-eagled 
+as she was on her belly, she could do nothing about it. "When I was ten 
+... I washed my pussy and found out it felt good."
+
+"Go on, go on!"
+
+"I, uh, used the wash cloth to rub and rub, and it felt better and 
+better!"
+
+"Yes?"
+
+"Then I was taking a bath one day and just lying there in the tub 
+playing with myself ... and I came all over the place." She blushed and 
+hesitated.
+
+"Then what?"
+
+"I used to do it all the time ... any place, with anything I could 
+find." Susi's ripened breasts swelled downward into the softness of the 
+foam mattress which was vibrating at a gathering speed now. In her 
+helpless, prone position the waitress began to feel a difference in the 
+pressure points of her nipples, as though they were being massaged 
+differently, separately. She could feel their tips hardening as the 
+lewd tingling titillation continued, and she groaned and stammered out 
+her story, feeling a kind of humiliation she had never known before. 
+The white rounded cheeks of her vulnerable buttocks stood high behind 
+her, cool in the air of the room, and she felt a renewed stab of fear 
+at just how totally helpless she was.
+
+"Now, my dear. I want you to make a decision. Since you are no doubt an 
+expert on masturbation, you must have used a brush handle before?"
+
+Susi gulped. "Yes," she admitted. The warm tingling in her breasts was 
+growing unbearable. "A brush."
+
+"And what else?"
+
+"Anything, perfume bottle tops, thick fountain pens, a rubber glove, my 
+mother's douche tip, once a frankfurter that I sneaked out of the 
+refrigerator and then put back when I was finished!" Susi stuttered, 
+not knowing if she was helping her plight by this secret information or 
+making it worse.
+
+"Fine, fine," Adam said, reassuringly. The graying scientist had found 
+it necessary to move one hand beneath his laboratory smock, between the 
+buttons. That way he was able to coddle the burgeoning thickness of his 
+painfully throbbing erection. His cock was rock-hard and quivering with 
+impatience, standing at attention as he fondled it lovingly, not 
+forgetting to record his own reactions to the lewd spectacle he was 
+creating.
+
+Adam pressed a button on the control panel in front of him, and in the 
+other room the young girl gasped. Down between her wide-spread thighs, 
+exactly at the tender split of her helplessly positioned pussy, the 
+eighteen year old redhead felt something beginning to stir. It felt 
+like a big hard cock, but Susi could tell right away that it was made 
+out of rubber or plastic. It had odd grooves in it which began to twist 
+slowly along the exterior of her defenseless little cunt.
+
+"OH! OH!" she cried out in horror.
+
+"Nice?" Adam asked. "Like it?"
+
+"No! I hate it. It's cold and hard and awful, I hate it, hate it!" Susi 
+screamed out in spite of herself.
+
+"Perhaps you will like it better when it gets inside of you. It has 
+some very special attributes, you know." Adam pressed another button, 
+and the thing down between her legs began to shift position. Try as she 
+might to avoid it by hunching up, the thing seemed to have a will of 
+its own and it headed directly for the little hair-trimmed entrance to 
+her vagina. Susi groaned in anguish as she felt the big knob of its 
+head beginning to try to wriggle inside her. It was far bigger than any 
+human penis she had ever felt inside of her, and in addition its odd-
+shaped head was quite unsettling there against her nakedly trembling 
+intimate flesh.
+
+"Oh God, no, please," she whimpered. "I don't want to do this. Please 
+don't do this to me!"
+
+In the control room Adam's teeth were bared in a lewd grin as his 
+fingers moved rapidly up and down on his own naked cock. With a jerk, 
+he abruptly stopped himself, for he had been on the verge of cumming.
+
+"Oh God," he thought to himself, "it's been more exciting than I 
+thought!"
+
+"Never mind, dear!" he said to Susi, panting slightly. "You'll enjoy 
+something of this I'm sure. Just tell me which attachment you like the 
+best." The controls were in full action now. On the panel there were 
+lights blinking at him signaling which portions of his diabolical 
+machine were in operation. The next button set another light to 
+functioning as inside the room Susi screamed.
+
+"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhgggh!" Every sinew of Susi's naked young body was taut 
+as she felt the thick object beginning to embed itself inside her 
+private flesh. The hair-trimmed tightness of her vagina stretched wide 
+to accept the nudging intrusion despite Susi's wish to expel it from 
+her.
+
+"Toooo big!" she gasped out, "much tooo biggg!"
+
+"You're a little tight, aren't you?" Adam asked. He was remembering the 
+first time he'd made love with Helen, when they were both much younger. 
+How tight she'd been, almost a virgin, he was sure, although he'd never 
+asked her. They'd made love on the grass in New Jersey, behind the 
+house he'd been renting at the time. Dr. Randolph coughed to clear his 
+mind of the intruding memory and brought his attention back to the work 
+at hand. "Well, never mind," he said, "you'll loosen up, I expect!"
+
+At that point the lewd object reached the farthest point inside the 
+captured girl's straining pussy, and the tip of it, blunt and smooth as 
+it had been before, began to expand almost as though it were growing 
+hair, little nubs of semi-soft rubber protruding from all sides as it 
+began to vibrate softly against the sleek inner membrane all around it.
+
+"Nnnnnnn ..." It was an eerie sensation, not at all comforting at 
+first, and frightening especially since she was in no way able to 
+control it. Susi could feel the tiny little pin-points of rubber 
+touching her most intimate, most sensitive places. There at the tip of 
+her womb, high in her wide-stretched vagina the weird object massaged 
+and vibrated, moved up and down, twirled round on its own, creating the 
+most incredible sensation that Susi had ever encountered.
+
+"You like that kind of loving, don't you, dear?" Adam asked, noting 
+that Susi was beginning to quiver all over, and that the indicators he 
+had before him of blood pressure and mental activity were showing 
+marked increase.
+
+"Oooooh ... ooooooohhh!" Tears rolled down Susi's cheeks as she 
+screamed for the scientist to stop the long thick cock that was teasing 
+high up in her vagina. But the penetrating machine only seemed to grow 
+more frenzied with her, and she felt her thighs being swept wider apart 
+while the exposed nub of her clitoris was subjected to a little bumping 
+pressure from below the mattress. She was lubricating on her own now, 
+making the inner channel of her besieged pussy so wet that the machine 
+made lewd sluicing smacking noises with each stroke.
+
+The tips of her nipples were being titillated by the same kind of 
+sensual vibration that seemed to center at her breasts. Susi's toes 
+squirmed as violent shudders of delight coursed along her nervously 
+perspiring body. The tightly clinging channel of her cunt was on fret 
+Susi seemed to tinge all over, and yet all she could do was moan and 
+plead for Dr. Randolph's mercy. Why had she ever come here in the first 
+place? Why? She would never, ever do such a thing again, if only she 
+could get out of here alive and with her sanity too'
+
+"Let's see how you like this one!" Adam said, smiling at his success 
+and pushing another button which automatically canceled out the 
+electronic message to the part of the machine which controlled the 
+little rubber protrusions. They were replaced by the emergence of small 
+suction cups which extended to the edges of Susi's inner walls, 
+attaching themselves and beginning a gentle rotation and sucking where 
+before there had been a tickling, teasing sensation.
+
+"Oooh!" the huge unbending rubber phallus throbbed on, seeming to go 
+deeper, but in reality expanding while her moist warm flesh clasped 
+tightly around it. Susi felt her body slowly changing into a mass of 
+nerve-tingling sensation. Her eyes were tightly shut now as she 
+struggled against the rippling waves of unwanted pleasure that rushed 
+through her helplessly trapped body. She fought against them with all 
+her might, but the machine created more and more indecent desire within 
+her. The very thought of her own helplessness, instead of infuriating 
+her as before, began now to weaken and infiltrate her with a new 
+awareness of herself. Was this what she had secretly wanted all along? 
+Someone, something? that could give her pleasure and take none in 
+return? Was this why she could never treat anyone who loved her with 
+respect, for fear of giving up too much of herself. It occurred to the 
+eighteen year old that there was nothing to lose here, no human being 
+was touching her, despite the fact that the professor was obviously 
+manipulating the sex-machine. An excited moan escaped her lips, 
+betraying her sudden submission to the nefarious instrument.
+
+My God, Susi thought, I love it! I love this goddamned machine!
+
+"Now you like it, yes?" Adam inquired, regarding the distinctly 
+lascivious expression on his captive's features through the two-way 
+mirror.
+
+"Ooooh!" she groaned helplessly, all the while feeling her tightly 
+swollen breasts bewitched by the soothing vibration at their nipples. 
+It seemed the full rounded mounds of naked flesh would burst from the 
+exquisite pleasure coursing through them.
+
+Susi tried to arch upwards, flinging her long red hair from side to 
+side as she felt all resistance fleeing her mind and body. Just as 
+suddenly as the pleasure had come to her aroused young body, it was 
+suddenly gone, as experimentally Adam Randolph withdrew the thick head 
+of the cock from the raging heat of Susi's now-willing cunt.
+
+"OH NO!" she gasped.
+
+"No, what?"
+
+"NO! No I ... I ..."
+
+"You want it to fuck you some more now, don't you?" he asked, unable to 
+erase the self-satisfied tone of his voice. "Then say it, my dear. Say 
+it loud and clear, and you shall get your wish. Maybe you were on the 
+verge of cumming? Tell me what it was like the first time you came with 
+a man. Tell me all about it!"
+
+"Oh Christ, you sadistic bastard!" Susi writhed in frustration as all 
+the vibrations of the innocent looking couch ceased. "I was fucking my 
+uncle. My uncle's cock was fucking me hard. I wrapped my legs around 
+his neck, he was holding onto my ass! And I came!"
+
+ "Yes?"
+
+"Oh give it to me, give it to me! Give me the machine!" All resistance 
+had drained from the eighteen year old's distorted mind.
+
+"I still fuck him!" she said desperately, hoping that the machine would 
+return to life faster if she gave more information. "I fuck him 
+whenever I feel like it and I ... make ... him ... lick ... my ... 
+shoes-!!"
+
+The maddening but thoroughly desired probing of the artificial cock 
+returned, spiraling its way up into her unresisting pussy, fucking 
+upward with new girth, the sucking cups alternating with the little 
+rubber points white the over-all vibration of the bed resumed.
+
+"OH GOD, it's good, go on, go on!" As best she could the young redhead 
+bucked downward into the fucking machine and began to blurt out 
+incoherently all the vile, filthy words she knew which was a 
+considerable lot. "Oh, Christ! It's the best! The very best! Oh fuck 
+me, machine! Fuck Susi good!" she blurted.
+
+Adam Randolph looked out from the control room with lewd delight at the 
+sight of the sweat-glistening body of the helplessly strapped-down 
+waitress, his first subject at the lab. He could see the big white 
+mechanical penis he had devised doing its upward skewering from beneath 
+and below the redhead's widespread legs. He timed the thrusts to match 
+the contortions of her face, carefully noting the exact speeds and 
+strokes in his recorded notes. Back and forth, suction, ticklers, 
+rotate, swell, double-time forward and backward flick. Dr. Adam 
+Randolph's fingers flew on the control buttons as he began to invent 
+new combinations of the lewd series of actions.
+
+There in the room which the professor called his "lab" the girl could 
+feel the sudden rising tide beginning deep in her quivering belly. It 
+had been a long time coming, and now it was upon her. The perfect lover 
+had found a way to give her the kind of pleasure she truly needed, a 
+pleasure that would in no way commit her, a pleasure which would not be 
+reciprocated. No horrid man would get anything from her this way. No, 
+there was nothing given, everything taken! The very hopelessness of her 
+position, and the debasing ravishment of her nakedly trembling body 
+brought a promise of a new orgasm, a different orgasm. She sucked in 
+her breath as she felt her insides erupting with pleasure as though she 
+were a volcano, dormant for too many years, now suddenly brought to 
+life after sporadic rumblings.
+
+The eighteen year old waitress's tongue flicked out to lick at her 
+parched lips now as the building pleasure suddenly burst forth and the 
+cry of unfettered joy came from her throat. Her orgasm flooded in great 
+rocking waves within her and the cuntal muscles that surrounded the 
+gyrating fake penis rippled crazily along the artificial surface as her 
+liquid passion seeped outward and her vaginal lips clasped tightly 
+around its base. It was an indescribable sensation for the young girl 
+who had thought until now that she knew everything there was to know 
+about sex. Now she knew that that was far from the truth. Whole new 
+vistas were opened up to her now that she understood something about 
+her true relationship to the world, to men, to life.
+
+"I love you, fucking machine!" she gasped. "Oh you lovely, lovely 
+machine!" Tears of pure bliss fell from her usually mocking eyes. She 
+felt a sincerity of feeling that touched hitherto hidden recesses of 
+her heart. Obscenely the young girl wallowed and wriggled about on the 
+bed until at last the last button was touched, the last panel light 
+gone out. She lay feeling the beautiful throbbing of her own insides, 
+the low hum of pleasure that still dwelled in her streaming cunt.
+
+Her eyes fluttered open as Adam Randolph came into the room and stood 
+watching her for a moment. If only he doesn't spoil it, the girl 
+thought in a moment of panic.
+
+She watched as the scientist reached into the front of his white coat, 
+and brought out the thick raging shaft of his penis.
+
+"Are you going to fuck me?" she asked, tremulously.
+
+"I already have," Adam answered, his mind miles away. Why did he have 
+to be thinking about Helen at a time like this? It was absolutely 
+spoiling everything.
+
+"No ... no! It wasn't you! It was the machine!" Susi gasped, for she 
+could still feel the residue of pleasure that it had given her.
+
+Adam stood uncertainly, holding his nakedly pulsing penis in his hand.
+
+"Can I ask you something?" Susi said at length.
+
+"Yes, what?" Adam was already putting his dully throbbing cock away. It 
+was no use fucking her now, his heart really wasn't in it.
+
+"Can I come back some time?"
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+
+"Why I thought you weren't home nearly enough before! Now you're never 
+here! What on earth are you doing?" Helen demanded.
+
+Adam slumped into a chair in the living room. He'd been trying to avoid 
+this confrontation for days now, ever since he'd opened up his new lab. 
+Getting subjects had proved harder than he thought, and the luck that 
+the middle-aged scientist had had with his first two subjects had not 
+held true for the rest. In order to be completely scientific about it, 
+Adam had been forced to decide that he must advertise for his subjects. 
+He had just returned from placing three separate ads in what were known 
+as "free" newspapers. He hoped that in this manner he might be 
+furnished with a constant supply of new subjects. It was no good having 
+Susi the waitress come back again and again as she wanted to do. He'd 
+already exhausted the wealth of information that he wanted from the 
+young redhead and was ready to move on to other things.
+
+"What I'm doing will make us both famous!" he retorted.
+
+"Hah!" Helen turned from the counter where she'd been mixing herself a 
+drink. "What do I care if we're famous or not? What I want is a 
+husband!"
+
+"What am I?" Adam realized as soon as he said it that he ought not to 
+have. With a moan, he kicked off his shoes and wiggled his toes inside 
+his socks. Worrying about his work at the lab, plus teaching classes 
+and counseling students was beginning to exhaust him. But Adam tried to 
+be optimistic. Soon he would be able to devote his full attention to 
+the Sex Lab. The holidays were coming up and he'd have a good two weeks 
+in which to do all the research he wanted.
+
+"What are you?" Helen downed a fast Bloody Mary, scarcely blinking as 
+the stiff content of vodka hit her stomach, not to mention the spiced-
+up tomato juice. "That's what I've been wondering!" she spat out. "That 
+is exactly what I've been wondering! Why I hardly know you anymore, 
+Adam. We're like two strangers living in the same house!"
+
+"That's not my fault!" Adam retorted, even though he was almost sure 
+that it was. What could he do about it though? He was who he was, and 
+what was it she wanted from him?
+
+"I want somebody to love me, to hold me, to mix me a drink from time to 
+time. To talk to me when we sit down to dinner!" Helen blurted out, her 
+lower lip quivering as she regarded her seemingly impassive husband who 
+had begun to rub his feet. Faced with Adam's silence, Helen went on. "I 
+want someone who cares what I've been doing all day!"
+
+Adam looked up at his wife. She'd done something different with her 
+hair, but he couldn't tell what it was.
+
+"Did you cut your hair?" he asked.
+
+"Oh God! That was last year, I cut my hair. I'm wearing it down instead 
+of tied back," she snapped, starting to make another drink.
+
+"1 knew there was something different," Adam muttered. Why did this 
+interminable conversation have to continue when he had so many other 
+important things to think about?
+
+"You BASTARD! There's something different all right! I'm starting a new 
+life. I'm a woman and I need a man, and I'm gonna get myself one!" 
+Helen whirled and flung the glass she'd been holding across the room 
+aiming it despite her anger so that it whizzed just above her husband's 
+head and crashed behind him on the wall, creating an enormous blotch of 
+dripping red. Then she stood there, still dressed in her blue wool 
+dress, the one she'd worn to her meeting with her psychiatrist, her 
+fists clenched, neck tendons taut, her whole being defensive and 
+belligerent.
+
+To Helen's surprise, she saw her husband rising, anger contorting his 
+features in such a manner that he looked truly unrecognizable to her. 
+She had wanted to get a reaction, anti for a split second she was 
+pleased to have gotten some kind of rise out of her usually passive 
+husband, until she realized that it was going to be a reaction over 
+which she would have no control whatsoever. Adam looked crazy, like 
+he'd suddenly flipped out just the way she was often threatening to do! 
+She was smart enough to recognize that she'd gone too far and that 
+she'd struck some subconscious chord which was making her husband 
+respond violently. Quickly she backed away from him as she saw him 
+coming toward her.
+
+"How dare you?" Adam growled. "How dare you even bother me with this 
+petty crap? Here I am trying to do the best thing for us, for my 
+career. Trying to show the world! Here I am knocking myself out and for 
+what? To come home and get nagged by a shrew"
+
+Adam took hold of his wife's shoulders and began to shake her hard, so 
+hard that her head snapped back and forth and her teeth chattered 
+against each other.
+
+He's touching me, he's touching me! Helen realized, even as she 
+struggled to get away from her husband. He's paying some attention to 
+me!
+
+She pulled away and spat out, "So what? Now you won't have to worry, 
+I'll go get myself somebody young, somebody who can still make love!"
+
+That did it! Helen turned and ran out of the living room, terrified by 
+her own boldness and by the fact that Adam was coming after her fast. 
+She zipped into the bedroom and slammed the door trying to lock it 
+before Adam got inside. Already the scheming blonde wife was wondering 
+if she could get into the bathroom fast enough to lock that door and 
+then perhaps pretend she was going to take some pills. Maybe she would 
+take some! Maybe she ought to! The distressed wife didn't have time to 
+think this plan through however, for Adam pushed the door open just 
+before the lock caught.
+
+"Too old!" he bellowed. "If you only knew!"
+
+"What! Is there something I'm supposed to know?" Helen sneered, moving 
+to the far wall trying to reach the bathroom door. "All I know is that 
+you can't last more than one-two-three! Mr. Wham Bam, thank you ma'm!" 
+The blonde wife turned and dashed into the bathroom and closed the door 
+as quickly as she could, but a robe that was hanging on the back caught 
+in the opening, and Adam was there before she could get it closed and 
+locked.
+
+He pulled his wife by the hand, with such strength that she came flying 
+out of the bathroom. Taking advantage of this momentum Adam threw her 
+bodily upon the bed.
+
+"I'll show you!" he said through clenched teeth.
+
+"Yeah?" Helen was defiant still, unable to believe what was happening 
+between her and her husband. Perhaps Stan was right, perhaps a new 
+approach, was all that was needed. Perhaps this was it? Flushed and 
+excited, Helen continued to provoke Adam even as he hiked up her dress 
+unceremoniously. "Some rapist you'd make! Hah!" she gasped, panting 
+from the exertion of rolling against him and struggling in a half-
+hearted attempt to get away.
+
+Goddamn! she was treating him worse than an animal, talking to him like 
+that. He'd show her a thing or two! With a growl Adam yanked off the 
+sheer panties that covered her loins. If only he could tell her the 
+things he'd already done, the experiments, the advances he was making 
+for mankind! And womankind! Of all times for her to question his 
+virility! His manhood! He stood staring down at the nakedly revealed 
+split of his wife's blonde pussy. Helen lay completely still now, 
+hardly daring to breathe. She was painfully aware of her husband's 
+lascivious stares at her near naked body and wished that she hadn't 
+started all this, despite the fact that he was obviously interested in 
+her sexually. But he seemed so strange that for the first time Helen 
+felt really frightened of him.
+
+She looked at him, lifting her head up a little from the bed and became 
+aware of the bulge which was growing up between her husband's legs as 
+he knelt on the mattress before her. She stared at it fascinated and 
+even while she was staring, Adam's hand pulled down on the zipper of 
+his pants. The thick length of his hardening penis leaped into view, 
+the head smooth and glistening, the length of it sinewy and throbbing.
+
+"Like it? Want it?" he leered down at her, waving its length up and 
+down obscenely.
+
+"Adam!" Despite herself, Helen was profoundly shocked by her husband's 
+behavior. She'd never seen him do anything like this. Never! It was a 
+far cry from the love-making she desired, from the tender arms holding 
+her, wringing pleasure from the tender depths of her soul.
+
+The disturbed scientist's wife wanted to, indeed tried to look away, 
+but somehow her eyes were magnetically glued to the virilely throbbing 
+instrument in front of her, and she found herself shivering in lewd 
+anticipation.
+
+Calmer now that he knew what he was going to do, Adam began to strip 
+off his clothes. He was thinking of the next day's experiment, if 
+someone showed up from the ads he'd placed. It was all planned out, but 
+this way he'd get a little advance information. "Damn you, Helen!" he 
+grunted, "I don't want to do this, but you force me to!"
+
+"Force you to what? What are you talking about? Have you gone crazy?" 
+Helen was alarmed by her husband's words, beginning to feel distinctly 
+vulnerable and foolish for having gotten herself into such a 
+predicament with her normally innocuous husband.
+
+Adam then reached down and, tangling his fingers in his wife's long 
+blonde hair, pulled until she was forced to turn her head, and 
+eventually her whole body. Then he pulled her hips upward towards him 
+into a kneeling position so that Helen was unable to do anything other 
+than balance herself on her elbows, with her naked buttocks waving lewd 
+and helpless in the air. She tried to struggle but the tight grip her 
+husband maintained on her hair caused her such pain that she confined 
+her resistance to heart-felt moans.
+
+"Quit whining, you! You brought this on yourself. But at least it's all 
+for science!"
+
+Then kneeling up behind her, he flicked his hand, further bunching her 
+wool dress up around her hips so that it would be out of the way. Adam 
+once more regarded the smooth naked ass-cheeks that were mercilessly 
+exposed to him.
+
+With painful slowness, the professor spread apart the quivering cheeks 
+of her ass. Helen desperately lurched forward, trying to escape his 
+grasp, but her husband dug his fingers into her buttocks, his nails 
+scraping the tender flesh, holding her in place.
+
+Helen began to sob softly. It was no use! She knew that she could 
+scream her lungs out and still her determined husband would not release 
+her until he was ready. Somehow it felt as though this moment had been 
+predestined, that her whole life had been leading up to this dreadful 
+second of time when her husband would turn into a madman and humiliate 
+her so profoundly that she would never get over it. Her life was in a 
+shambles. She'd made a muddle of everything. Hadn't she known all along 
+that she would? Hadn't her own mother once said as much to her once, 
+long long ago? Psychologically, the distressed woman felt absolutely 
+helpless, his to be used as he wished.
+
+Adam ran his hand up the inside of his wife's sleek-fleshed thigh, all 
+the way up to the softly curling tendrils covering her vagina. His hand 
+grazed her silken pussy hair and he felt his angrily throbbing cock 
+give an excited lurch. He wanted to subjugate her now, to hurt her the 
+way she'd just hurt him, to make her see that he was a man, an 
+important man! Just when he needed the most support at home, here she 
+was undermining him, drawing his attention from his work. It wouldn't 
+do. It just wouldn't do at all.
+
+A shiver of excitement coursed through him as he saw for the first time 
+in their marriage the tight puckered ring of Helen's anus as it nestled 
+teasingly down between the milk-white loaves of her flesh. He sucked in 
+his breath as he saw it clench and contract in fear under his gaze, the 
+dark ring of flesh flexing-unflexing in a most enticing manner. 
+Experimentally, the scientist probed his outstretched middle finger at 
+it, feeling his wife cringe under his touch.
+
+"You'll have to spread them wider than that!" he snarled, and Helen 
+moaned again. She didn't know what Adam wanted from her and was afraid 
+of what he might do. His thumbs were pressuring her nakedly quivering 
+buttocks even further apart when suddenly his tongue snaked down and 
+traced along the soft yielding crevice, and then it was wetly probing 
+at the exposed anal orifice, darting and teasing at it unmercifully.
+
+Helen had never in her life experienced such an obscene thing, and the 
+fact that her normally staid husband was performing such an act only 
+served to frighten her all the more.
+
+She groaned helplessly down onto the bed, feeling the wetness back 
+there. The over wetness that was lewd to the extreme as it coated her 
+hidden flesh with a slippery coating of his saliva.
+
+There was a motion on the bed behind her, and she realized that Adam 
+was rising up behind her. The captured housewife cringed and jerked 
+uncontrollably as she felt the hotly throbbing length of his bloated 
+penis press into the middle of her widespread anal crevice She could 
+feel the unrelenting hardness of the tip pressing against her 
+defenseless little anus, and then Adam's strained and unfamiliar 
+sounding voice reached her, filling her with even more dread. "Let's 
+see if you like it back there!" he announced, almost as if he were 
+talking to himself.
+
+"No-no!" she sobbed piteously. Oh God! He was depraved, holding her 
+like this, saying such awful things. She wouldn't, couldn't, give in to 
+him!
+
+Already her fearfully cringing rectum felt as if it were on fire as 
+Adam began to grind the bulbous tip of his lustfully engorged penis 
+into the tight entranceway. Even though Helen tried to block out the 
+very thought of it, she knew that he was going to try to put his long 
+hard thickness up into her rectum, to take her anally. The thought of 
+her husband perpetrating this inhuman, perverted act upon her brought 
+shame and loathing to every portion of the subserviently kneeling young 
+blonde's being. In her most secret thoughts she could never imagine 
+such a thing happening to anyone, let alone her! Yet here it was 
+happening!
+
+Here she was kneeling like a captive slave in front of him, and his 
+obscenely swollen cock was still prodding at her? worming upward into 
+her painfully stretched rectal channel, trying to split her wide apart! 
+Vainly, Helen clung to the last bit of hope she had. That perhaps her 
+husband would come to his senses and realize what he was doing.
+
+"Please! Please? I didn't mean it, Adam! I swear I didn't mean it. It's 
+just that I get so lonely. I can't stand not having you as a husband!"
+
+But it was too late, and the terrified wife knew it. Without even 
+bothering to answer her, Adam looked down angrily at his wife's tightly 
+resisting, virginal anus.
+
+Christ, her asshole is tight! But it's good on my cock like that, 
+squeezing and twisting. What's it going to feel like once I get it up 
+all the way inside?
+
+Grunting, the scientist lurched forward with renewed strength and felt 
+her futilely straining rectal orifice popping slightly and then giving 
+way to the inward motion of his swollen cock-head.
+
+"Aaaaaaah NONONONO!" Helen cried, flailing herself from side to side 
+trying to escape this barbaric invasion.
+
+"Oh, Adam stop, Oh God, I can't stand it!" forward, pushing her tightly 
+resisting nether flesh before him with the lust-hardened shaft of his 
+penis.
+
+Helen was engulfed in a shattering, soul-warping agony, which built up 
+and up to a horrid crescendo as her angry husband continued to worm his 
+thick rigid cock forward inch by inch creating a torturous path into 
+the depths of her bowels.
+
+"Uununuunnnnnnnnn!" Helen sobbed as she felt the rock-hard shaft of her 
+husband's sodomizing penis sink to the last centimeter in her tightly 
+clenching anus. Then he held it there, embedded deeply up inside her 
+for a long moment. Helen's sensitive rectal passage could feel its 
+surface pulsing unnaturally, stretching the throbbing walls beyond 
+their normal limits. Then he began to fuck slowly in and out of her, 
+each sodomizing thrust widening the already strained channel of her 
+rectum.
+
+Adam moaned through clenched teeth, happy at the steady whine for mercy 
+that came from his helplessly kneeling wife's lips, glad of the pain he 
+was so obviously causing her. Glad without knowing why he was so glad! 
+He could feel a turmoil in his sperm-laden testicles and his massively 
+pulsating hardness felt near to bursting.
+
+She'll think twice now before tangling with me! he thought, confusedly 
+as he viciously fucked in and out of Helen's wide-stretched anus. The 
+middle aged scientist's breath was short and ragged, and he knew he 
+couldn't keep up the savage pace much longer.
+
+Dear God, please let it soon be over! Helen prayed. The pain had 
+finally somehow stabilized into an overall ache that she was sure would 
+never leave her, compounded by the fact that Helen knew that she was 
+living the most horrifying moments of her life thus far. She saw 
+herself as a young and innocent little girl, and then as a romantic 
+lovely teenager, then the starry-eyed young woman who had married Adam 
+Randolph, visualizing a life filled with honors and quiet 
+satisfactions. None of these things was true. Nothing she had thought 
+about the world had fumed out to be so!
+
+Shame and mortification clouded her brain. How could she ever hold her 
+head up again after this bestial anal rape? It was with nothing but 
+loathing and revulsion for both of them that she endured the rest of 
+it.
+
+Moaning, Helen felt sick with shame as she felt her husband's fleshy 
+cock fucking faster and faster into her, his loins flattening harshly 
+against her nakedly upthrust buttocks with each slamming stroke.
+
+Suddenly, Adam stiffened and groaned out, "Aaaaah I'm cummmming! Oh 
+your ass! Your beautiful ass. Oh, I'mmmmm cumming!" and he was pumping 
+his hot cascading sperm deep into her defensively clasping back 
+passage, sweeping her thighs wider apart as he crushed his loins up 
+against her one last time, ejaculating the last of his heated semen 
+even deeper than before into her impossibly widened anus. Finally, Adam 
+slipped down in a semi-swoon upon her as Helen lay stunned beneath him.
+
+"1'11 get even with you! I'll get even!" she muttered under her breath, 
+feeling a shame and anger that was unequaled in her memory.
+
+ "You'll pay, you rotten son of a bitch!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+It was six o'clock the following evening when Adam heard a brief ring 
+at the lab door. He hurried to answer it for fear that whoever it was 
+would change their mind and go away again, the ring was so timid. After 
+unlocking all the locks he was surprised to discover a young woman with 
+such a prim look about her that he couldn't imagine that she had 
+actually answered one of the ads he'd placed.
+
+"Yes?" he said carefully. She was probably a student who'd made a 
+mistake in the apartment number of one of her friends.
+
+"Uh, I saw your ad," the young dark-haired girl commenced.
+
+"Oh, yes! Please do come in!" Adam was formal as he ushered the neatly 
+dressed girl into the apartment. Which ad? he was wondering to himself. 
+But the nervous looking girl searched in her pocket-book and brought 
+out a slip of paper which proved to be his ad.
+
+
+Serious scientist seeks young women interested in furthering 
+researches. Small remuneration in return for linguistic efforts. Apply 
+between 6 and 8PM. 933 West 119th Street. Apt 24.
+
+
+Adam rubbed his hands nervously. "Ah, yes," he said. "Please come in 
+and we will begin. The girl followed him down the hall to the living 
+room. The professor waved toward the bed and suggested she sit down. 
+"I'll be right back. Must get some instruments first."
+
+The girl looked around her curiously and then sat down, placing her 
+handbag on the floor beside her. From the other room Adam watched her 
+with interest, and then he spoke into the microphone. "Before I return, 
+I would like to ask you a few questions. Your answers, of course, will 
+be confidential. Would you mind?"
+
+The girl looked startled and then glanced all around her looking for 
+the hidden speaker that was transmitting Dr. Randolph's voice to her.
+
+"No, no, I don't mind," she said simply.
+
+"Tell me about your linguistic abilities," Randolph said.
+
+"I uh ... well what do you want to know?"
+
+"How they began perhaps," Adam coaxed.
+
+"I used to suck my little brother all the time. That is until mother 
+caught us. After that I just looked for people to suck all the time."
+
+Adam carefully recorded the information he was seeking while gathering 
+together the equipment he needed for the experiment. When he went back 
+into the other room at last, the young girl was still talking for the 
+"record".
+
+"Just thinking about it gets me excited," she said in a voice that 
+indicated a good solid family background. When she looked up and saw 
+Dr. Randolph returning too the room, the young girl licked her lips 
+with anticipation.
+
+"Let me just attach these electrodes first," Adam said, his hands 
+trembling. He, himself, could hardly wait. What a find! This girl was 
+the perfect subject for this portion of the experiment.
+
+"They hurt in the least," he said, as he taped little recording devices 
+to the girl's neck and wrists. The subject couldn't be much more than 
+nineteen or twenty years old, Adam thought as he made sure the 
+instruments were in working order. She was pretty, but so 
+expressionless, that Adam wondered how she managed to get through life. 
+Even her most intimate revelations were revealed in the same dull-toned 
+voice, the same proper pronunciation. A curious case! Yet she was 
+nicely built, from what Adam could see of her, well dressed, if a bit 
+somberly, with good legs which she held tightly closed and pressed 
+together. The girl's big brown eyes were dull and listless as she 
+allowed Adam to complete his adjustments.
+
+It was only as the scientist stood before her, undoing the buttons of 
+his white coat, that the girl began to show a little interest. Even 
+though she was "wired", Adam had made the attachments so that his 
+subject would have the utmost freedom of movement. He would have the 
+benefit of knowing exactly what her bodily changes were as she 
+progressed in the experiment.
+
+He released the bloated hardness of his fully exposed penis, noting 
+that the girl's eyes opened wide in anticipation.
+
+"Shall we continue?" he asked pleasantly, observing her minutest 
+reactions.
+
+"God, yes!" she said, reaching forward and pulling the older man toward 
+her until his nakedly throbbing cock was directly in front of her face.
+
+"I want to suck it!" she whispered hoarsely, so softly that she might 
+not have spoken at all.
+
+"Then suck it!" Adam said, placing his hands on the completely clothed 
+girl's shoulders and pulling her further toward his heavy-veined penis.
+
+"Yum!" said the girl. And Adam noticed how pretty she had become, her 
+entire aspect was changed just by the sight of his long, thick penis. 
+Now she was lively, animated, her eyes sparkled with unabashed 
+excitement.
+
+Adam shuddered as he felt the girls fingers closing around the pulsing 
+hardness of his fully erected penis. As he looked down the university 
+professor could see the girl as she began to rub the wetly lubricated 
+tip with her thumb and forefinger, and then enchantingly she moved the 
+swollen cock-head until it touched her lips. Then with a sudden gasp 
+her mouth opened wide. Instantly, unable to control himself a second 
+longer, Adam flicked his hips forward, sliding the full length of his 
+blood-filled penis deep within the confines of the young stranger's 
+wetly availed lips. Adam could feel the heated saliva of her oral 
+cavity closing around his pulsing hardness as he tangled his fingers 
+into her hair and held on as she began a gentle sucking motion.
+
+"Ah, yes, ooooh oh---YES, Aaaaa Mmmmmmm!" the middle aged man murmured, 
+as the young girl's lips willingly hollowed and expanded with each 
+stroke he made into her tightly compressed mouth. Tiny ridges of soft 
+pink flesh could be seen pulling from her ovalled lips each time he 
+drew back, and Adam couldn't help enjoying the sight of the "subject" 
+as she happily slavered over his raging hardness.
+
+Passion mounted in his loins as the professor's thoughts wandered. 
+Automatically he began a rhythmic sawing back and forth, never quite 
+drawing his hardened thickness all the way out, but leaving the tip 
+just inside the warm moisture of the brunette's wide-stretched mouth.
+
+But he was thinking of Helen and how she had responded to his punishing 
+treatment. He'd never in their life together done such a thing to her, 
+or to any other woman before for that matter. Interesting how Helen 
+had---at one point---almost seemed to like it. Interesting, too, that 
+she had been gone the following morning when the alarm clock buzzer 
+woke him up. Where could she have gone to anyway. Probably off seeing 
+that crazy psychiatrist of hers!
+
+What a waste of time and money! Christ, why didn't I ever get Helen to 
+suck me off like this? It just had never happened, that's all. In the 
+early days they'd made love all right, and a great deal too, but always 
+she same way. It had just never occurred to him that they might do 
+anything else. Interesting!
+
+Adam groaned as he thrust his loins far forward into the warm buttery 
+mouth that was eagerly accepting his cock. It was far, far better than 
+he had imagined it would be. The girl was, without a doubt, talented! 
+Her glimmering dark-eyes were alternately wide open and fixed on his 
+entering penis, or closed in delight as she sucked hungrily, his rock-
+hard penis. Adam knew that her physiological reactions were being 
+meticulously recorded by his devices, and that later he would be able 
+to set the record straight as to his own feelings. In a way he was free 
+then to luxuriate in the astounding pleasure that this young girl was 
+giving him. He sighed ecstatically now as the girl he'd never seen 
+before in his life licked his massively swollen cock with a slow almost 
+tickling motion, running the length of his sturdily throbbing penis and 
+back again, then moving down to lap at the soft flaccid skin of his 
+desire-tautened testicles. Shudders raced up and down the scientist's 
+spine as he felt his manhood more alive than ever! How could his wife 
+have ever doubted his capacity? How could she dare to think that he was 
+"over the hill" where such matters were concerned? He bet her backside 
+hurt enough today to remind her that he was still virile!
+
+"OH God!" he gasped, burying his hands deeper in the thick mane of the 
+girl's dark hair which now hung down like a veil around her face. She 
+smiled at this heartfelt compliment and then brought her mouth down 
+again over the burgeoning head of the professor's lustfully aroused 
+penis, enclosing its thick circumference completely within her velvety 
+mouth.
+
+"Oooooooohhhh!" Adam Randolph moaned, giving himself over completely to 
+the excruciating sensations which engulfed him as the excited girl 
+caressed the imprisoned head with her tongue, flicking with the tip at 
+the tiny opening at the top. She continued to greedily suck and lick 
+his impossibly swollen member while, with one hand, she massaged the 
+soft wrinkled sac of his balls while she stroked and rubbed the base of 
+his penis with the other. Then she really settled down to business! The 
+agitated girl released the now bulbous head of the professor's blood-
+engorged masculinity from her mouth and easily lowered her working 
+tongue to his balls again. With a deft almost artistic motion, she used 
+the flat of her tongue to coat the sperm-bloated testicles with her 
+warm saliva, increasing the riotous sensations that were already going 
+on there.
+
+Adam planted his feet wide apart to maintain his balance as the heady 
+sensations engulfed him. Christ what a tongue! He could see the top of 
+the orally oriented girl's head as she bent lovingly over his thickly 
+heated shaft. Then her tongue swirled once more around the protuberant 
+column of rigid flesh, and she began to suck on it with renewed 
+strength. She slid her availed lips down the full glistening length of 
+it until the spongy head grazed her tonsils and then her mouth 
+slithered up his heated hardness again, stopping just under the smooth 
+rubbery head.
+
+Flurries of steaming impatience were gathering inside his belly, and 
+the lewd revelation that he was being sucked under such controlled 
+circumstances added to his growing passion.
+
+"Oh keep on, keep on!" he groaned, feeling uncontrollable, undeniable 
+surges of fiery warmth sweeping him along on the road to final ecstasy. 
+It occurred to the dedicated scientist that almost any man would want 
+to be in his place. Definitely, sucking in his book was as good as, if 
+not better than fucking! The muscles of his stomach had tightened until 
+he thought they might snap under the pressure, and now the middle-aged 
+man worked his lips silently uttering inaudible exhortations to suck 
+harder.
+
+Then, suddenly, he gasped!
+
+The moment had arrived and it corresponded with the lewd moaning that 
+was coming from the girl's throat. He could feel his pent-up sperm 
+beginning its wild race from the sanctuary of his cum-filled testicles 
+heading toward the tip of his penis. They both moaned in lewd delight 
+as heated streams of his semen ejaculated into the wildly sucking 
+girl's open mouth. Adam's hands tangled cruelly in her dark hair, 
+holding her head down to his climaxing loins as he rammed his madly 
+jerking cock almost all the way down her greedily accepting throat.
+
+The girl with the oral fixation went on sucking voraciously as he 
+emptied all his white-hot sperm into her greedy little mouth. And then, 
+after what seemed an eternity of pleasure, Dr. Randolph softly moaned 
+his last and grunted finally as the last drops from his battered penis 
+dribbled into the beautiful young creature's willingly gulping throat.
+
+"Christ, she's sucked me dry!" Adam announced for the benefit of his 
+tape recorder, for he felt as though he had never been so fulfilled in 
+all his life. His insides felt sapped, drained of all life, and yet a 
+fierce eager tingling still inhabited his throbbing loins.
+
+Abruptly he could feel the young stranger withdrawing. Cold air struck 
+his sensitively pulsing cock and he was startled to look around him and 
+see that he was still in the sparsely furnished living room of his 
+"laboratory". He had never really forgotten where he was, but until 
+this moment, all awareness of his surroundings had been on a purely 
+minimal level.
+
+"The dark-haired girl looked up at Adam, a crazed expression in her 
+eyes. "More? she said. "More!"
+
+"Uh ... right now?" Adam asked.
+
+"Yes!"
+
+The girl made a new attempt to gather up the professor's rapidly 
+deflating penis, licking her lips with a lewd hunger all the while.
+
+Adam backed away and offered a compromise. "You stay right here, and 
+I'll get you as much as you want.
+
+"Oh yes, more cock," the girl muttered, dazedly as though she were an 
+addict who needed a fix.
+
+With this promise, the professor slipped out of the room and hurried to 
+the door. Downstairs at the fraternity apartment he knew there would be 
+at least three or four young men who would be more than willing to 
+satisfy his subject's odd craving.
+
+Within two minutes there were five eager, but somewhat doubtful, studs 
+trooping into the laboratory. Adam had very carefully refrained from 
+telling them too much about his experiment in advance, but he was 
+pleased to note from his vantage point in the next room that the girl 
+rapidly clued them in, and the boys were all too willing to accommodate 
+her, no questions asked.
+
+Could one girl do it? Adam was curious to see just how she would go 
+about it. But instead of doing them one at a time as he had 
+anticipated, he was astounded to see that the young brunette turned 
+into a real director and ordered them all to whip out their pulsating 
+flesh. Then she inspected the boys' penises, apparently examining them 
+to see their length and thickness and comparative degree of hardness.
+
+"You there, you there, and you here. Now you over here, and you back 
+there!" she announced firmly. God, what a general she'd make, Adam 
+thought.
+
+After having grouped the broadly smiling young men around her in the 
+middle of the room, she got down on her knees and began to suck them 
+all, whirling around on her knees as though she might have done this 
+before, even though she hadn't mentioned it in the brief history she'd 
+given to Adam prior to the experiment.
+
+"Hey what's your name, babe?" one of the young men asked, and the girl 
+answered as she left his wetly glistening penis to go on to the next. 
+"Sherry!" she replied, and then hastily took the next closest cock into 
+her voraciously sucking mouth.
+
+While Sherry was busily gratifying the five college students the bell 
+rang again, and Adam hastened to answer while leaving all his recording 
+instruments in action.
+
+A tall woman who appeared to be in her early forties stood defiantly at 
+the door. Almost angrily, she thrust her hand into her pocket-book 
+which was a enormous sac shape and brought out the entire newspaper in 
+which she had found Adam's other ad. It was already nine o'clock by 
+now, and Adam realized that she had come in response to the ad which 
+read:
+
+
+Serials researches being done on postural positions. Assistant required 
+to further scientific explorations. Apply between 9 and 11PM. 933 West 
+119th Street, Apt 24.
+
+
+Even though Adam had already made certain notations after his extensive 
+anal interlude with his wife the night before, he was in need of 
+further statistics, and ushered the woman in. Sherry would be finished 
+shortly with the five college students, and then this new subject could 
+be tested.
+
+"Come right in, won't you?" Adam said politely. "There'll be a short 
+wait and then we can get down to specifics. Meanwhile, won't you sit 
+down in here?" He opened the door to the kitchen and the woman, who was 
+almost six feet tall with a rather imposing manner, entered and sat on 
+one of the chairs.
+
+"I hope it won't take long," she said. "I haven't got all night!"
+
+"Oh, no, it won't take long at all," Adam assured her. Already the 
+middle-aged scientist could feel his penis thickening in anticipation. 
+If there was anyone who needed to be fucked up the ass, this 
+overpowering lady did. He was going to enjoy it immensely.
+
+And he did!
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+"You were right, Stan. You were right all along!"
+
+"Well, I'm not so sure it's such a clear-cut question of right or 
+wrong!" The psychiatrist sat comfortably in his chair while his 
+patient, Helen Randolph, lay extended on the couch beside him.
+
+"Can you imagine him doing such a thing to me?" she asked.
+
+"Well ... "
+
+"I'm through! I tell you I'm through with him. Through waiting for him 
+to treat me like a human being. Why I can hardly sit down!"
+
+"What are you going to do?"
+
+"I'm going to find myself a man. Just like you told me to do!"
+
+"Now Helen, that's not what I told you to do. I just said that there 
+are options. That you must not think of yourself as trapped. That other 
+women seem to solve their sexual problems by an extra-marital affair. 
+That sometimes this very affair is what changes the chemistry between 
+man and wife, making them mysteriously more computable, more 
+compassionate. More patient."
+
+"Oh, shut up! What it boils down to is that I'm going out to get laid."
+
+"If you want to put it that way." Stan was thinking that Helen's anger 
+was a good thing, her belligerence was finally going to bring her to a 
+point of real action which-whether right or wrong-would take her to a 
+new point in her problem and give her a new point of view.
+
+"I'm sick of taking these lousy birth control pills for nothing!" Helen 
+declared. "It's depressing, to say the least!"
+
+Stan was silent. He wondered what his wife was going to fix for dinner 
+that night, wondered how she would like getting it up the ass. What 
+would it do to change their relationship? She would probably guess that 
+the idea had come to him through one of his female patients and they 
+would have a jealous scene. Oh well. Helen Randolph was still talking. 
+The 50 minutes was almost up, thank God. He was very tempted to screw 
+her himself. She was a good-looking woman, no doubt about that, and it 
+wouldn't be the first time he'd done such a thing. She'd certainly 
+hinted as much to him any number of times.
+
+But Stan was certain that such an act would ruin his relationship with 
+Mrs. Randolph. There were times when he had been able to have sexual 
+relations with a patient without it sending either one of them off the 
+deep end, but with Helen, he was sure that it would be a fiasco for a 
+number of reasons. One: he himself was too attracted to her. Two: she 
+was far too hysterical a type. Three: she would form an attachment to 
+him that might take years to break, whereas if she were to have an 
+affair with someone else, he could help her through its beginning, 
+middle, and end.
+
+"Are you listening to me?" Helen demanded.
+
+"Of course I'm listening. But I see that time's up for today," Stan 
+said, smiling and standing up.
+
+"Next time I see you, I'll no longer be a virgin!" Helen said, her eyes 
+still betraying the anger she felt at her husband's harsh anal rape of 
+the night before.
+
+"Have a good time. That's the main thing," Stan said, giving Helen a 
+friendly kiss on the cheek.
+
+"Don't worry, I will!" As she left the psychiatrist's office, she was 
+grateful for what she considered his blessings in what she was about to 
+do. Even though she hadn't told him the details of her plan, she'd been 
+thinking of it for some time. Ever since Stan, himself, had shown her 
+one of those filthy hippie newspapers. She'd been profoundly shocked 
+when she'd seen just what kind of things were going on in the world, 
+more or less openly. And her analyst had intended her to know that 
+there were other life-styles, other ways of sexuality. Now, however, 
+the beautiful blonde wife was planning on putting the paper to good 
+use. She was going to answer one of the ads.
+
+When she got back home, Helen mixed herself a drink right away. The 
+disturbed wife was discovering just how comforting the soothing alcohol 
+could be ... in the absence of any other pleasures that she could find 
+in her own home. Holding the colorful Bloody Mary in her hand, she sat 
+down on the bed in her room near the telephone. Once more she brought 
+out the underground newspaper and turned it to the page that had 
+interested her. The blonde woman scanned until she reached the small ad 
+again, and then her heart started thumping, for it read:
+
+
+Attractive bachelor, 37 years old, wishes to meet charming ladies for 
+mutual pleasure. Experienced in pleasing. Knowledge of French, gourmet, 
+interested in the arts. Call 324-8886 evenings.
+
+
+It sounded so perfect. So very perfect! And besides, just calling 
+wouldn't do any harm, would it? If he sounded just awful, all she had 
+to do was hang up. Right? Still, just the idea of really calling that 
+number gave her the shakes. She paced up and down in her room, changed 
+into a flowing robe and continued to pace, imagining what the 
+conversation would be like when she called later on. She didn't dare to 
+really imagine an actual meeting, yet secretly she hoped that this 
+would be the result of the conversation. As her courage failed her, 
+Helen thought. Why this is ridiculous! I couldn't possibly do such a 
+thing! Then at other moments she would think, Why not? Why shouldn't l? 
+Others do it! And besides, I'll get back at Adam if it's the last thing 
+that I do!
+
+Finally, her courage increased by three more Bloody Marys, Helen at 
+last went to the telephone. With a trembling finger, she dialed the 
+number in the advertisement, holding her breath as she listened to the 
+connections being made. There was the familiar clicking, and then a 
+pause and finally the ring. It was ringing! Panic-stricken, Helen was 
+about to hang up when someone answered.
+
+"Hello!" The deep melodic tones of a masculine voice replied.
+
+Suddenly all the ingrained social instincts in the nervous blonde took 
+over, and it was no longer a question of hanging up.
+
+"Uh ... Hello. I ... uh ..."
+
+"Are you answering my ad?"
+
+He really sounded all right. Not like a mad rapist or anything at 
+least! In fact, his voice was rather pleasant.
+
+"Yes, as a matter of fact I am." Helen didn't quite know where to go 
+from there. But the man took over.
+
+"My name is Andre, Andre Dupres. What's yours?"
+
+"Uh ... Helen ... Helen Lyons!" Lyons was her maiden name, so she 
+wasn't actually lying. Suddenly the scientist's wife felt a thrill of 
+adventure. It was like being young again. Truly young, when everything 
+was an adventure. In those days, she would do nothing but talk with her 
+girlfriends about boys, wondering what they were really like and full 
+of hopes and dreams of what they might be like!
+
+"Nice name," the unknown man was saying. "And pretty voice. I'll bet a 
+pretty face goes with it!"
+
+"Well, I ..."
+
+"Don't be modest."
+
+"I wasn't being ..."
+
+"It doesn't matter. I'm sure you're perfect just the way you are! Would 
+you like me to tell you a bit about myself?"
+
+For some reason Helen found herself feeling that she was perfect. Why 
+not, after all. Here was someone who didn't know her, had not had time 
+to assess all her faults, her little idiosyncrasies. Someone for whom 
+she just might be perfect! The confused but oddly excited housewife 
+found herself listening with rapt attention to Andre's life story, and 
+by the time he had finished, she truly felt that she knew him, or at 
+least that she knew him well enough so that she felt comparatively safe 
+in meeting him, as he suggested at a coffee shop in Greenwich Village 
+not far from his apartment on Houston Street.
+
+Helen hung up and realized that she was trembling from head to foot. 
+She had only told the man her name and the color of her hair and eyes. 
+She had said she would be wearing her red coat, brown boots and gloves. 
+The blonde housewife jumped up and squealed with joy. She was free! 
+Young again. She was having an adventure!
+
+*  *  *
+
+Helen took a taxi. It wasn't all that far, and she probably could have 
+taken the bus. She made it a point never ever to take the subway. It 
+was far too depressing, not to mention dangerous, being underground, 
+unable to see the light of day, or in this case, the dark of night. The 
+taxi was warm for the weather was turning quite cold. The driver was 
+pleasant in that he didn't speak to her at all. With a great sense of 
+expectancy, the blonde wife looked out the window at the passing New 
+York night life, the neon signs flashing, the people. As the cab 
+reached the Village, Helen looked attentively at the dating couples, 
+the kids walking arm in arm, arms around waists. It was like another 
+world to her, and she suddenly wanted to be part of it. She looked for 
+women of her age, perhaps her middle class background, and found many. 
+By the time she stepped out of the cab after tipping the driver 
+lavishly, as thought it would bring her good luck, Helen felt as though 
+she had completely left behind her the restrictions and problems that 
+her husband represented. It was a good feeling.
+
+Heart pounding, the voluptuous, love-starved blonde adjusted her hair 
+nervously as she approached the Pussy Cat Cafe. She peered inside the 
+steamy pane glass window before entering. There at a corner table she 
+saw the man she was certain was Andre. She caught her breath. Could 
+that be he? He wasn't too bad looking, rather distinguished, fortyish, 
+balding, reading the Village Voice as he'd said he would be. He looked 
+completely safe! That was the main thing.
+
+She entered the cafe and immediately the man at the corner table looked 
+her way. He smiled broadly, and she smiled nervously back. Then she 
+made her way to his table. They sat having coffee and brandy for some 
+while discussing music, the theater, movies, and Helen was impressed at 
+how well-informed Andre was. When he suggested that they go to his 
+apartment around the corner to watch a special program on the Arts on 
+the educational television channel, Helen thought it would be nice to 
+go. After all, she was an adult. She could take care of herself. 
+Willingly, and feeling very daring indeed, Helen went along with the 
+handsome Frenchman. She was a trifle embarrassed at finding that he was 
+slightly shorter than she was when he stood up. But he amicably took 
+her hand and placed it on his arm as they walked the short distance to 
+his apartment building.
+
+Helen walked along with the near stranger, thinking how polite he was, 
+perhaps it was his European background, for he was half-French 
+apparently and had lived in the south of France for many years. She was 
+also wondering what she would say if she suddenly ran into someone she 
+knew, or her husband, What was that creep doing now anyway, she 
+wondered. No doubt he had not even come home yet, even though it was 
+well past nine-thirty at night.
+
+Andre's apartment was on the third floor. A walk-up, and Helen was 
+frankly disturbed by the sinister aspect of the building itself, but 
+her new boyfriend seemed to be trying his best to reassure her. When 
+they reached his apartment and he opened the door for her, she was 
+pleasantly surprised to see that the apartment itself was tastefully 
+furnished, with wall-to-wall carpeting, thick gray drapes, burgundy 
+painted walls, and soft pillows that were strewn about in lieu of a 
+sofa. Various items of sculpture were placed advantageously in the one-
+room apartment, and crowded bookshelves indicated that Andre was a 
+reader. The television set was brought out from one corner, and the 
+Frenchman turned it on before going to mix a couple of drinks in the 
+tiny kitchenette that opened up like shutters on one side of the room.
+
+Andre encouraged the attractive blonde housewife to take off her boots 
+and relax her feet, and after a moment's hesitation she did so. Then 
+she reclined against a big pillow and sipped her brandy and water while 
+looking at the opening sequences of the program.
+
+But to her amazement when Andre came and sat down beside her, Helen 
+immediately found herself being caught up in the stranger's arms. She 
+protested, turning her head away when he tried to kiss her, and 
+thinking, Oh my God, what have I gotten myself into?
+
+"Don't fight, relax!" he told her as they struggled together on the 
+rug. "Relax! You'll like it,"
+
+"Oh no ... no ... I thought we were going to ..." But Andre's mouth had 
+found hers. He was half-lying on top of her, using his weight to hold 
+her still enough to execute the kiss. Helen, in spite of her fears, 
+found herself responding to the stranger's passionate kiss.
+
+Isn't this what you came for? Isn't this what you came for? a voice 
+resounded in her head in time with the wild beating of her blood at the 
+pressure points of her temples. At the same time, the pretty blonde 
+wife could feel her man-hungry body, so long deprived of a romantic 
+reaction, responding with a lewd impatience to the stranger's touches.
+
+And then she was letting his hands run along the ripely heaving 
+contours of her breasts, stopping to play at the spot where the nipples 
+protruded, tweaking them rhythmically through the soft wool of her 
+dress.
+
+Andre moved swiftly to cover her clothed body with his, the hardness of 
+his thickening cock pushing into the flesh of the young wife's belly.
+
+He kissed her wetly on the lips, forcing her mouth wide with his 
+tongue, and then rhythmically sticking it in and out of her mouth until 
+Helen realized that he was parodying the act of love with his 
+thrustings between her lips.
+
+"OH!" She was excited. Very excited! And the scientist's wife wanted 
+nothing more than to love and be loved by this unknown person, this man 
+whom she'd met through an advertisement in a filthy underground paper! 
+Oh God, if her mother were alive, what would the old lady say if she 
+knew! She'd hemorrhage for sure!
+
+But Helen wanted it, wanted to be here in a handsome bachelor's 
+apartment, wanted to be writhing obscenely on the rug this way! She was 
+allowing him to leave her briefly, long enough to turn on a red light 
+nearby that cast a soft deep shadow over them, seemingly the same color 
+as the lust that the neglected wife had felt for so long. She lay now 
+with her head on a pillow, her eyes closed in mute submission to 
+whatever might happen next. Her ears seemed to be burning and every 
+part of her being was filled with anticipation. Then to her 
+overwhelming Joy, she felt her slender legs being slowly spread apart, 
+and her breath came in ragged rushes as she felt her lacy panties being 
+slowly drawn off. There remained her sheer silk stockings and the 
+accompanying garter belt, but her seducer did not touch them. The 
+center, her hair-trimmed pussy, blonde in color, was exposed in all its 
+blushing glory, however, to Andre's lusting eyes.
+
+The Frenchman could not restrain himself from kneeling rapidly in front 
+of the golden-haired triangle of Helen's mouth-watering pussy. It was a 
+beauty! He could almost tell in advance how it would taste! The shape 
+of it, with the sparse, gently curling blonde hairs was consummately 
+appealing to him, and he once more congratulated himself on being able 
+to predict the delectability of a woman's succulent little cunt just by 
+hearing her voice on the telephone.
+
+He saw that Helen's eyes were closed and that she was offering herself 
+to him with a fervor that was almost religious. The woman's inner 
+passivity excited him even more. His face approached the pale silk of 
+her cuntal mound, the secret "vee" of her pussy, and eagerly Andre 
+flicked out his tongue, parting the thinly curling traces of pubic hair 
+and penetrating the already wetly pulsating slit of the adulterous 
+wife's naked cunt.
+
+"Aaah!" Helen cried out, jerking a little at the unexpected thrill of 
+the hotly searing contact. Andre held her legs spread wide apart and 
+wormed his tongue slowly inward, making a sharp little spear-shape with 
+it. It was soft and yet hard against Helen's sensitive cuntal flesh, 
+and the seeping secret warmth of her excitedly aroused vagina 
+surrounded Andre's protruding tongue.
+
+"Ooooooooh! Oooh! AAAaaaah! Ah!" Helen cried. "Oooh!"
+
+Completely ignoring the program dealing with piccolos and bassoons that 
+unfolded on the television screen behind him, Andre savored her sexual 
+flavor, rolling his tongue about in the moist confines of the narrow 
+pulsing lips of her widely offered blonde cunt. He could feel the 
+voluptuous woman's whole body jerking and quivering with each teasing 
+stroke of his tongue up between her open thighs as he breathed deeply 
+into the widespread cunt, letting the flat of his tongue brush again 
+and again over the rising hardness of her tiny pulsating clitoris.
+
+"I love to kiss it!" he muttered wetly into her ecstatically quivering 
+cunt. "I love to suck it! Let me suck your cunt good!"
+
+Helen moaned her complete assent. She had never felt anything so good 
+in her life. No one had ever done this to her, although of course she 
+knew about such things. This secret, forbidden encounter was fulfilling 
+her wildest dreams about what such a thing could be like!
+
+The soft trembling folds and crevices of her pussy responded willingly 
+to the kneeling stranger's expert tonguing, and he could feel her 
+getting wetter and wetter as she became more and more aroused. Now her 
+well-manicured fingers reached down and tangled in the thinning strands 
+of Andre's hair, tugging and pulling as the anguish of her desire 
+mounted moment by moment. Andre continued to mouth the moist area of 
+the daring wife's now hungrily-straining pussy, noisily forming a 
+gentle sucking action by pursing his lips, and creating lewd wet sounds 
+that rose to the burgundy-colored ceiling of his apartment. He licked 
+at every inner morsel of her wetly willing pussy, enjoying his sensual 
+task as he waited for her to reach completion by his mouth alone.
+
+Andre could feel his thickly swollen cock tensed and hard, patiently 
+waiting for the same moment. His still hotly probing tongue worked 
+steadily at the moistly clasping split before him, worming upward into 
+the tight opening of Helen's vaginal slot, moving and slipping back and 
+forth with a certain maddening persistence over her desire-swollen 
+clitoris.
+
+The sign that Andre had been waiting for came when suddenly Helen 
+shuddered, her ravaged young cunt unable to stand another second of 
+this sensually unrelenting attack. Her eyes opened briefly to take in 
+the picture of Andre reverently on his knees before her, busily wagging 
+his balding head obscenely back and forth down there between her 
+eagerly spread legs. Then a low groan came from deep in the professor's 
+wife's throat, and she began to screw her loins upward with outright 
+wantonness, moving her hotly flooded cunt upward into his face.
+
+"MMMmmmm, OOOOOOhh, AAAAN DDDDDRRRREEEEE!" she moaned loudly, over and 
+over as little goose-pimples formed on the smooth surfaces of her soft 
+skin. Beads of perspiration had already covered her glistening forehead 
+and her hair was limp and damp around her head. This was far better 
+than she'd hoped, far more thrilling, more satisfying! Her silk 
+stocking-clad thighs strained and jerked as she locked her thighs 
+upward and around Andre's shoulders, pulling his head and his hungrily 
+nibbling mouth and tongue still closer to the inner turmoil that 
+seethed deep in her wetly climaxing cunt.
+
+Then she was wailing, "I'm cumming ... cummiinng! Lick my pussy. Ah ... 
+ah? AAAAAHHHHH!"
+
+The aroused young wife's shamelessly gyrating body thrashed crazily as 
+her hips ground upward against his tongue and face, her throbbing young 
+vaginal slit presenting all its innate softness, every fold and heated 
+crevice to the ravenous sucking and licking. Each delicate ridge of 
+Helen's nakedly presented pussy was melting into the stranger's mouth. 
+The wetness and warmth of his lips combining to set the blonde's whole 
+world to spinning, dazzling her with her tumultuous climax. A new 
+rapture was building and building and finally bursting at once softly 
+and forcefully seeping everywhere, transforming the dull normalcy of 
+her existence into something completely special and uniquely hers.
+
+Andre happily let his latest prize patsy vent all her lust upward into 
+his face, grinding his hungry mouth tightly down onto her succulent 
+cuntal flesh. Her second orgasm struck in wave after wave of rhapsodic 
+lust.
+
+"Oh never, never before, never, never!" Helen muttered over and over.
+
+Simultaneously, Andre felt the swelling of his already full to bursting 
+cock, and with one hand released the throbbing member from his pants, 
+without once missing a stroke with his tongue at the hotly straining 
+split of Helen's naked young pussy. His wildly excited penis quivered 
+in the air, and Andre made two strokes downward with his clenched fist, 
+exposing the hidden cock-head as his foreskin slid back.
+
+As Helen all but inundated his face with her orgasmic juices, Andre 
+came, his white-hot semen jetting forth in violent jerks until his 
+passion was puddled on the rug like large pearls cast carelessly aside.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Stan looked pleased at the transformation in his patient, and he openly 
+admitted to himself that it was just plain old curiosity as opposed to 
+professional interest that prompted him to have Helen describe the lewd 
+events of the previous evening in detail.
+
+"It felt pretty good huh?" he asked.
+
+Helen was effusive. "Good wasn't the word for it!!
+
+"Oh? What happened next?"
+
+"Well, it was the funniest thing, Stan. He just rested a while 
+afterward. You know, after I'd cum and all, and then he did it again!"
+
+"Oh?" Stan the analyst raised his eyebrows
+
+"And again."
+
+"Oh, I see. He was uh, something of a specialist?"
+
+"Yes, it was all he wanted to do. I ready didn't mind though, you know, 
+somehow, I was less unfaithful that way!"
+
+"I see!" Stan tried to visualize his pretty patient, lying fully 
+clothed, except for her panties, on the bachelor's rug. She would have 
+a trim blonde pussy, he figured, one that any man would like to luck! 
+However, Stan was a little worried about Helen's reaction. She was far 
+too elated about her defiant action, far too "up". After this period, 
+Stan bet to himself that there would be a corresponding "low". He would 
+be waiting for it when it came. This would be the moment when he would 
+have the most to say to the pretty blonde scientist's wife. Wonder what 
+that husband of hers is up to? he thought. What a shame that Adam 
+Randolph wasn't enjoying the bountiful attributes of his wife. Maybe 
+the old boy did have something on the side as Helen often mentioned. 
+Maybe so, maybe not. Stan thought that probably it was a question of 
+total lack of communication between husband and wife. He'd seen the 
+same thing many, many times, and knew how easy it was to fall into the 
+trap after several years of marriage. People tended to lose sight of 
+the true personalities of the people they were married to; seeing them 
+merely as symbols. Either symbols of their own lack of freedom, or 
+other such false generalities.
+
+He sighed loudly and thought of his own wife who was taking courses at 
+the New School. She was his second wife, and Stan deplored the fact 
+that just because he knew all these things, he was unable to put them 
+to complete advantage in his own life.
+
+"What's the matter with you? Aren't you happy for me?" Helen sat up and 
+turned around to look at her analyst. "Or would you rather see me 
+unhappy! Maybe you're thinking I won't be needing you anymore, huh? 
+Maybe you're thinking you're going to lose all the money I keep pouring 
+into you!"
+
+"That seems rather unkind, Helen," Stan replied evenly. He was bored. 
+They all usually got to this stage at one point or another. "Especially 
+since you were just thanking me a moment ago and telling me that I was 
+the one responsible for your great happiness. Your new freedom!"
+
+"Oh!" Helen let herself fall back down to the couch. "I'm sorry, Stan. 
+I just get confused sometimes. I guess you're right. I'm sorry."
+
+"Well, time's up anyway," Stan said. Thank God, he was dying to take a 
+leak. "See you in two weeks unless you have something special you want 
+to talk to me about.
+
+ "In two weeks?!!"
+
+"Yes, don't you remember? I told you I was going away on a short 
+vacation. Up to Vermont. Skiing!"
+
+Helen looked thunder-struck. She'd completely forgotten that he'd 
+mentioned this to her some time ago. How could he go away and leave 
+her!? What right did he have to go away?
+
+"Of course, you can always call my service. They'll know how to reach 
+me in any emergency." I just know the crazy bitch s going to call! I 
+just know she's going to have a crisis while we're up there!
+
+Dr. Stanley Bederbeck guided his still stunned patient gently to the 
+door. "You enjoy this new freedom of yours, Helen," he told her. "It's 
+about time you have a little fun, don't you think?"
+
+Maybe that would get her through his vacation, he thought. But somehow 
+he knew it wouldn't really be enough. Helen had a lot to go through 
+yet, before she would be truly free!
+
+*  *  *
+
+In celebration of her rebirth as a desirable female, Helen went right 
+out and bought herself a new dress, new shoes and a new pocketbook. The 
+shoes were a bright green. "Outrageous!" the shoe-clerk had said. "But 
+terrific!"
+
+"It's the now look!" the clerk added as Helen looked dubiously at the 
+shoes which seemed to make her feet look twice as large as they already 
+were. The ultra-high heel and the glistening green platform under the 
+sole were, she decided, truly outrageous. Nevertheless, as a sigh of 
+her new freedom, she bought them, knowing that her husband would hate 
+them! So what! she said to herself. "I'll wear anything I choose!"
+
+The dress was very much like a dress that Helen would have bought 
+before, but it was much more daring in that it had an extremely low 
+plunging neckline. This showed off the ample curves of her creamy white 
+breasts however, and she was quite pleased when a male employee as the 
+store whistled loudly at seeing her in it.
+
+All in all, Helen felt like a totally new woman as, wearing her new 
+outfit, she took the elevator downstairs and went to the super-market 
+on the corner. The manager turned and looked at her with a definite 
+leer before recognizing that she was Mrs. Adam Randolph. Helen felt as 
+though she were walking on a cloud. Tomorrow she'd get her hair done a 
+tone lighter too. Why not? She'd always wanted to. As she walked down 
+the aisles that were stocked with food and grocery products, the elated 
+wife smiled. She just couldn't help it. She pushed her cart in front of 
+her in time to the piped in music that flooded the store with a false 
+sense of well-being. Grocery boys doing the shelves paused in their 
+work to watch her go by, and she could feel their approving glances. 
+Bit by bit the attractive woman's shopping cart filled to the brim, and 
+she could barely manage to push it to the check-out counter. She'd 
+bought all the goodies she could possibly want for awhile, from frozen 
+crepe suzettes, to frogs legs and Giant crab claws, Cornish game hens, 
+a frozen pumpkin pie, two quarts of Breyers ice-cream, peach and 
+chocolate her very favorite flavors. There wasn't anything that she'd 
+put aside, saying she couldn't afford it, because obviously she could 
+afford it, and even if she didn't happen to have enough money in her 
+checking account, her revolving credit system would pay the overdraft. 
+Life could be beautiful after all. She had only to enjoy, enjoy!
+
+"Deliver please!" she said cheerfully, after writing out an approved 
+check for $35.00. She received thirty-five cents change which she 
+tossed into her new purse before heading out the door. She would go 
+home and wait for the packages to arrive. Maybe she would even receive 
+a telephone call from Andre! That would be nice. It would be lovely to 
+take a cab downtown, wearing her new clothes, go to his apartment and 
+have a drink, and then have him make wonderful oral love to her just 
+the way he'd done before.
+
+As she walked back to the nearby apartment building, Helen felt the 
+familiar tingling in her loins, reminding her of the enjoyment she'd 
+had with the handsome Frenchman. She could still feel his wetly licking 
+tongue down there, tickling and nudging and making her cum again and 
+again! In the elevator, Helen surreptitiously pressed her thighs 
+together, feeling the increased sensations of her hotly aroused vagina 
+and loving the idea of her own sensuality. She couldn't wait to snub 
+her husband again tonight. The cold heartless bastard!
+
+*  *  *
+
+Adam Randolph considered himself a very patient man, but he was tired 
+of waiting for the girl behind the underground newspaper's desk to get 
+to him. He was placing another advertisement, and he realized that his 
+actual presence at the office of the newspaper was something of a 
+special event. "Usually no one ever comes!" the girl said, looking at 
+him curiously. "Everyone does it by mail!"
+
+"Well I haven't got time to do it by mail!" Adam snapped. "I'm doing 
+important scientific researches!"
+
+Adam grew furious as the girl stifled a snigger and gave him an order 
+blank.
+
+Trying to control himself, he wrote out the newest ads that would be 
+necessary for his work, counted out the money and stormed out of the 
+place. On the street once more, Adam pulled his coat around him and 
+headed for the subway. It was one short stop to his house now, although 
+he'd made a long trip down from the university. He was looking forward 
+to getting home tonight for some reason. There was no one expected that 
+evening at the "lab" so he was free comparatively early. Perhaps Helen 
+would have some dinner ready.
+
+The subway ride was as unpleasant as usual, no more or less so, but 
+Adam had conditioned himself to the smells, the snarls, and the glowers 
+of the other riders. He refused to pay the new high cab fares, even if 
+the drivers were being more polite these days!
+
+It would be good to see Helen again, the scientist thought as he gazed 
+at his own blurred reflection in the window of the train. He was 
+hanging by a strap, swaying back and forth in more or less the same 
+rhythm as his fellow travelers. He hadn't seen Helen in days now. Well, 
+he'd seen a lump in the living room sofa. But that was all. Helen 
+refused to sleep in the same bed with him since he'd so brutally raped 
+her anally several days before. He didn't blame her really, and yet 
+there was something infuriating about the gesture. He wanted to force 
+her to come back and sleep in the bed with him. Perhaps this evening 
+they could discuss it. Perhaps tonight, he would even give her a taste 
+of that romance she was always looking for.
+
+Things were going well at the "lab". Adam felt more relaxed about the 
+entire project now that it had gotten in full swing so to speak. His 
+researches had given in invaluable information about the various 
+reactions in human beings to sexual stimuli. He was sure that when his 
+book was published, his true genius would be recognized by the world.
+
+"Helen? Helen?" Adam called out as soon as he let himself into the 
+apartment. There was no answer. He hung up his coat and hat and went 
+straight to the kitchen. Usually he had something at the coffee shop 
+where Susi worked, but now it was getting uncomfortable going in there. 
+She was always pestering him to let her come by the lab. He'd given in 
+once or twice and let her have a work-out on the machine in the 
+afternoon between his classes. But as far as his research was 
+concerned, he had no more to learn from Susi. Better to eat elsewhere 
+for awhile or to eat at home.
+
+Adam looked at the stove. Nothing at all cooking on it. Just the 
+spotless white of the metal with the black grids. No good smell of soup 
+or perhaps a roast. How long had it been, he wondered, since Helen had 
+cooked him dinner? He supposed he couldn't really blame her, since he 
+never came home at a decent eating hour. But somehow he did blame her! 
+The scientist moved to the refrigerator and opened the door. There to 
+his amazement' he saw that it was filled to overflowing with gourmet 
+food items. The large freezer compartment was stuffed with things like 
+frozen pizza, cream puffs, chocolate eclairs, Chinese spare-ribs, and 
+spinach souffle. In the refrigerator itself was a hodge-podge of 
+expensive meat cuts, out of season fruits and vegetables, milk and 
+cream, red, white and rose wines as well as two bottles of imported 
+champagne.
+
+"WHAT THE HELL?" Adam had never seen so much food in the house. Usually 
+he cautioned his wife against getting too much at a time since they 
+weren't generally big eaters and he was often away anyway. She'd always 
+shown good judgment about such matters before. But what had gotten into 
+her now?
+
+Puzzled, Adam closed the refrigerator door after taking out a 
+Stouffer's frozen chicken in wine sauce. He turned on the oven and put 
+the light aluminum package in. Then he went through all the rooms 
+looking for his wife, but she was nowhere to be found. Returning to his 
+study, Adam sat down to wait for the frozen dinner to be ready, and for 
+Helen to return.
+
+When finally he heard a click in the lock, Adam could feel a definite 
+change in his attitude toward his wife. "Where has she been!" he 
+wondered, perhaps for the first time.
+
+He stood up from his desk and went out to the hall. Helen was trying to 
+close the door behind her and was having difficulty due to her many 
+packages. She had already put the flowers down on the hall table and 
+was pushing the door dosed with her foot while clasping the bakery 
+items and the magazines.
+
+"Helen!"
+
+Surprised, she looked up to see that her husband was standing watching 
+her with a mixture of curiosity and something else she could not quite 
+read.
+
+"Yes?" the young wife said calmly, composing herself enough to remember 
+just how she wanted to treat her husband. She busily gathered up the 
+flowers and made her way into the living room with them. Then she took 
+the bakery packages into the kitchen. She'd gotten some of that 
+wonderful German butter cake, and some coconut cream pie.
+
+Helen was aware of the fact that her husband was following her from 
+room to room, and she tried to act as if she were completely unaware of 
+his presence.
+
+It wasn't until she had taken off the short little jacket that turned 
+her new dress into a two-piece suit and had begun to arrange the tulips 
+and roses she'd bought at the corner in vases that Adam hit the 
+ceiling.
+
+"WHAT IS THAT DRESS YOU'RE WEARING?" he screamed, noting that his 
+wife's lushly swaying breasts almost fell out as she bent over a vase. 
+"AND THOSE SHOES?" he was seeing them for the first time. "Good God, 
+you look like something from outer space!" he cried, his face turning 
+purplish with rage. "AND WHAT IS ALL THIS CRAP AROUND? ALL THAT JUNK IN 
+THE ICE-BOX?"
+
+"Refrigerator!" Helen correctly, coldly, even though she could feel her 
+eyes beginning to mist up and her hands beginning to shake as she 
+finished her arrangement of flowers. "Ice-box is so old fashioned!"
+
+"HAVE YOU GONE CRAZY? What about the money? I'm not a millionaire you 
+know!"
+
+"I'm getting a job. I'll pay for everything myself," Helen said, her 
+lower lip trembling. She left the living room hurriedly, and Adam 
+followed close on her heels,
+
+"Stop moving! Stop and talk to me!" he cried, waving his arms about.
+
+"Why should I stop moving? Why should I talk to you when you never talk 
+to me?" Helen said, tight-lipped. And she kept on moving, going to the 
+dresser, sitting down, easing off her shoes, which caused her feet to 
+ache a bit.
+
+"All you do is hurt me!" she declared with a finality that left Adam 
+speechless. Wordlessly, he turned and left the room. A smell of burning 
+chicken filled the apartment. Furious with Helen and with himself, Adam 
+rushed into the kitchen and turned off the stove. Then he got his coat 
+and hat and stormed angrily out of the house.
+
+All the way uptown on the subway, Adam thought about his wife's phrase, 
+"All you do is hurt me ...!" But he couldn't say just why the accusing 
+words made such an impact on him, why they made his normally ordered 
+mind stop working and his heart start to beating wildly.
+
+*  *  *
+
+The pillow case was soaked with tears as Helen lifted her head. Her 
+eyes were so swollen that she could hardly see. She rose and went to 
+the bathroom to put a cold washcloth over them. Crying was making her 
+sick inside. Adam had gone and would not be back that night, she knew. 
+Guilt permeated her like the sick feeling of all that crying. The true 
+proportions of her shameful actions came to her in a new light. She'd 
+been unfaithful! She'd answered an ad and gone to a perfect stranger's 
+apartment where she'd allowed him to perform a terribly lewd act upon 
+her. Oh God, she'd even willingly spread her legs and loved every 
+obscene second of it as he licked her to orgasm!
+
+Helen writhed upon the bed as though she were in actual pain.
+
+Oh my God, how could I have ever? How could I think that such a thing 
+would solve my problems!
+
+"Oh Adam, how can you ever forgive me?" Helen wailed on into the night, 
+until, around 3:00 AM she called Stan Bederbeck's number and 
+hysterically instructed his answering service to get the message to him 
+that she had to have help and fast!
+
+It was almost 6:00AM before Stan hung up the phone beside the bed he 
+shared with his wife at the ski resort.
+
+"Whew!" The psychiatrist slumped down in the bed, sensing that his wife 
+was still awake beside him. Although she was absolutely motionless he 
+knew that he was in double trouble. His wife was going to give him a 
+hard time because Helen had given him a hard time on the telephone. Not 
+for the first time, Stan considered going into some other business. 
+Well, at least he'd managed to calm Helen Randolph down. But he wasn't 
+at all sure that the advice he'd given her had been correct. Perhaps 
+he'd just told her that to get her off the phone so he could go back to 
+sleep. On the other hand, he might have said the same thing under other 
+circumstances. He wasn't sure.
+
+"A hair of the dog, Helen," he'd said. "Go out and give yourself 
+something to really feel guilty about. Then you'll know what real guilt 
+is! Then we can deal with it on its own terms."
+
+Stan turned out the light and snuggled up to his wife. He wasn't at all 
+surprised when she moved a little bit farther away from him. He sighed 
+and went back to sleep.
+
+*  *  *
+
+The next afternoon Helen was feeling a bit better. She'd slept some, 
+and somehow the conversation with the psychiatrist had seemed to sort 
+her feelings out. She knew just what she would do today. Adam had not 
+returned at all, and in the bright light of day this one face seemed 
+unforgivable. She would, just as Stan had suggested, come to terms with 
+her own guilt! Helen began by dialing the number she'd found in the 
+newspaper. It was a bit forward to call, but seeing Andre again might 
+straighten her out, bring back the confidence she'd felt for so brief a 
+time!
+
+Wearing her yellow culotte nightgown, the disturbed blonde wife sat at 
+the edge of her bed and dialed. To her surprise, the first ring was 
+interrupted by a recording. "I'm sorry, but the number you have dialed 
+is no longer in service. If you wish more information, kindly remain on 
+the line and an operator will help you." Helen was shaking by the time 
+an operator came on. "Why is this number out of service?" she inquired, 
+the familiar tears returning.
+
+"Don't know. Just a moment. Oh, yes. I see."
+
+"What? what do you see?" Helen felt hysteria mounting again.
+
+"The number has been changed."
+
+"Oh what's the new number? " Helen felt momentarily relieved.
+
+"I'm sorry it's an unlisted number, and we are not allowed to give it 
+out."
+
+"NO!" Helen slammed down the telephone. "Now get hold of yourself!" she 
+said out loud as she ran into the bathroom, trying to stave off her 
+feelings of utter helplessness, of utter futility by running cold water 
+and splashing it onto her face. Since that worked out so well, why not 
+answer another ad? she thought. Hurriedly getting dressed, Helen went 
+outside to the newspaper stand at the far corner near the bus-stop. 
+Morty sold everything from the Times, to the more adventuresome papers. 
+Helen didn't care that Morty seemed amused when she bought the 
+underground paper. She felt that she no longer cared what anyone 
+thought of her. Her life was her own, and somehow she had to salvage 
+it!
+
+Back in her living room and breathless, Helen sat down without taking 
+off her coat. Rapidly, she scanned the advertisements to see if Andre's 
+was there again. But she didn't see anything that she thought might be 
+his. Heart fluttering, she finally came to one which sounded as though 
+she might be able to answer it.
+
+
+Responsible researcher and assistants seek intelligent woman for 
+interesting conversation, mutual enjoyment. Object serious research. 
+Apply between 7PM and 9PM, Mon-Sat., 933 West ll9th Street, Apt 24.
+
+
+How nice it sounded. It seemed as though this advertisement might bring 
+her just what she was looking for. The chance to be treated like a real 
+human being. From the sound of it, it also seemed as though she might 
+be fable to do some sort of interesting work. She might meet someone 
+who could look upon her as a person, rather than a nonentity like her 
+husband did! To him she was just someone to boss around. Someone who 
+lived in the same house, and whom he spoke to when he felt like it! It 
+was not purely a sexual thing, Helen reasoned. She just needed to have 
+her confidence bolstered, to feel like a human being again, instead of 
+just Dr. Adam Randolph's unloved wife!
+
+*  *  *
+
+"You boys can wait in here or I'll call you when the first subject 
+comes," Adam said. He was bleary-eyed from lack of sleep. For the first 
+time since having begun the experiments, he felt a definite lack of 
+enthusiasm. He and Helen had had fights in the past, but he'd never 
+spent a night away from home before. Not a night when he and Helen were 
+mad at each other anyway. He might even have called off the evening's 
+experiments had it not been for the number of people involved. Once 
+more he had called upon the services of the young college students who 
+lived downstairs. They were more than willing to help out, and had come 
+to regard the professor with a new respect that far outdistanced his 
+former reputation. The five of them were pledged to secrecy, however, a 
+secrecy which they maintained, since it was entirely to their own 
+benefit. Three were present tonight, the other two having gone home for 
+the weekend,
+
+As one of the students put it to the others while they were sitting 
+around drinking beer in the "living room" of the lab, "it's all the 
+trouble having to take 'em out and stuff, that makes it a drag. I mean, 
+shit, nooky is nooky, right? This way we get lots more time to study 
+for the upcoming exams, without having to go without getting our nuts 
+off!"
+
+"You said it, Hank. Sure beats finger-fucking in the park to all hell!" 
+Ben Starker replied. He was reading a copy of one of the magazines that 
+the professor had thoughtfully provided for them.
+
+"We'll wait, professor. Just send her on in, we'll take care of the 
+whole thing just fine!" Roger English spoke for the group. Being a 
+straight "A" student, a Rhodes Scholar, and a genuine 180/I.Q. genius, 
+Roger often was the natural leader of any group in which he found 
+himself.
+
+Adam closed the door and went into the lab. He sat at his control table 
+and laid his head on his arms. He felt a definite tightness in his 
+throat and chest, and a heaviness in his heart. He flicked the 
+intercommunication button.
+
+"When the bell rings, will one of you boys get it please. I prefer to 
+say in the control room this evening."
+
+"Sure thing, Prof!" Roger replied.
+
+The boys were in the middle of a heavy game of crazy-eights when the 
+bell rang. Roger, who was tall and angular, put down his cards and went 
+to answer it. The professor had clued them in to all the details of the 
+experiment, and each boy felt confident of carrying out the researches 
+to perfection.
+
+Before he left the living room, Roger smiled and winked at the other 
+boys. "I'll bring you back a pretty one!" he said.
+
+"She'd better be!
+
+"Yeah!"
+
+*  *  *
+
+Helen stood poised to run at the slightest provocation, but the young 
+boy who opened the door was obviously harmless, simply a college 
+student like many others she'd seen, that she remained standing there 
+in her green ultra-high heels with platform soles and her low-cut dress 
+with the matching coat.
+
+"Is it about the advertisement?" Roger smiled his most boyishly 
+charming smile, the one he used for his mother, some teachers, his 
+minister, and all the other relatives at home.
+
+"Uh, yes. It is. Is this where the research is being done?"
+
+"That's correct. Won't you come right in?" Roger bowed low and stood 
+aside.
+
+"Well, I don't know. I ..."
+
+"The professor is in the other room. He'll he out later on. In the 
+meanwhile we can make you comfortable inside," Roger said. He was 
+trying not to seem too anxious. But, oh man, wait until those other 
+jokers got a look at this one. She was some looker. A gorgeous, hot-
+blooded blonde was just his idea of a nice way to spend the evening! 
+Even if he did have to share her with his buddies!
+
+Professors Helen was thinking. That would show Adam. What if she could 
+set up a friendship, dare she think "relationship", with someone who 
+was on Adam's level, a peer? That would show him! Andre was something 
+else, hardly an intellectual even though he read a lot of books. But a 
+professor, now this was beginning to sound more like it!
+
+"All right," she said shyly, stepping inside.
+
+"Right this way!" Roger led the way down the hall, and opened the door 
+to the living room.
+
+"Well, heeeelloooo!" Hank said standing up. Already he could feel 
+himself getting a hardon just as the sight of the sensuously ripened 
+blonde in the green "fuck-me" shoes.
+
+"Hi there!" Ben Starker said, beaming front ear to ear. The football 
+coach had said no sex, but what did he know? If Joe Namath and those 
+guys could do it, why couldn't he? Especially with a pretty full-
+titted, big-assed pussy like this!
+
+Helen looked at the young college boys. "Good-evening," she said 
+pleasantly. She was a little bit nervous about the brazen way the boys 
+were looking at her, but then she told herself that that was why she'd 
+bought this new outfit, wasn't it! She wanted to be looked at, to be 
+appreciated, after all! She was overly aware of the door closing behind 
+her with a click, as though it was automatically locking, but she told 
+herself that that was ridiculous. Quickly, she scanned the room. The 
+nervous scientist's wife would have sat down, bet there were no chairs, 
+only pillows and the big bed where the young men seemed to be playing 
+cards.
+
+"Oh, did I interrupt your game?" she asked, searching for some way to 
+break the heavy silence that fell over the room. This was ridiculous! 
+Why was she so nervous. She'd probably feel better when this professor 
+they were talking about put in an appearance, and no doubt there were 
+other people involved too, people more her own age.
+
+"Not at all!" Roger replied.
+
+"Yeah, you're our game!" Hank leered.
+
+Ben nudged him sharply.
+
+"I beg your pardon?" Helen asked her eyebrows raising. How rude this 
+boy was. How could anyone responsible have let him be here doing 
+"intelligent" research.
+
+"Never mind, ma'am. Don't mind Hank," Roger replied. "He's a bit crude 
+sometimes, but he has a good heart.
+
+"And a good cock too! Nice and hard!"
+
+In spite of themselves, both Roger and Ben laughed.
+
+Helen stepped back in alarm. She backed toward the door.
+
+"What is this?" she demanded. "Where's the professor running the 
+research project?"
+
+"Oh he'll show up sooner or later," Hank said. "He always does. 
+Sometimes he even takes a piece of the action!"
+
+"What? What?" Helen tried The door knob behind her, and became 
+hysterical when she could not open it.
+
+"Don't worry, lady," Roger said, trying to calm her." It'll be all 
+right. You must have expected a little adventure---companionship---
+love! when you answered the ad! Didn't you?"
+
+"No! No! Of course, not. No!" Helen would deny to the end that she was 
+seeking adventure, companionship, friendship, maybe love. She would 
+deny everything to the end if necessary.
+
+Inside his adjoining control room, Adam flicked off the intercom. He 
+just couldn't listen to the beginning of the whole thing, and his 
+splitting headache and generally depressed state caused him to keep his 
+head on his arms, knowing that the boys would do all right without any 
+guidance from him. The instruments would be attached and his recording 
+devises would take over. No need for him to watch every detail. He was 
+in no mood for it.
+
+Meanwhile in the living room, Hank grew. annoyed with Helen's carrying 
+on.
+
+"Hey, cut the crap! Anybody that reads junky paper and answers an ad, 
+knows what's happening!"
+
+"Not necessarily," Roger interjected, "however, I am inclined to 
+believe that the possibility of total innocence under the circumstances 
+is rather dim."
+
+"Oh my God, you're all maniacs!" Helen exclaimed at the top of her 
+lungs.
+
+"If you mean we're all students at the university, then you're right 
+there!" Ben said.
+
+"Hey, maybe she wants some booze. Want a drink to make you feel 
+better?" Ben asked, reaching for the flask that the boys had been 
+taking slugs from.
+
+"We're not going to do anything to hurt you, Miss," Roger said 
+pleasantly. "You might as well calm down. As I said, the professor will 
+be in shortly, and meanwhile, you can be uh, entertained by us! It's 
+all a part of the experiment, you see."
+
+Helen tried to see. She wanted desperately to understand, and to see 
+the whole thin in some light other than the sinister one that covered 
+the entire difficulty in which she found herself.
+
+Ben passed the flask to Roger, who offered it to Helen.
+
+Tentatively, her features ash white, Helen took the flask and sniffed 
+it.
+
+"Old Tennis Shoes bourbon," Ben said proudly. "Nothing but the best."
+
+"I'll just have a taste," Helen said, gulping at the silver nozzle. The 
+warm liquid seemed to heal the raw terror inside her and she took more.
+
+"Drink it all if you want. We can go more!"
+
+She did, gulping several swallows of the warm bourbon which did not 
+burn, but slid smoothly down her throat.
+
+"Isn't that better now?" Roger took her by the arm and led the young 
+blonde wife toward the bed. "Come sit down," he said, seeing that Helen 
+was nervously coming along with him. "There, don't be upset. We're just 
+here to help science!" His fingers were moving, caressing her arm as he 
+helped her across the room. At first Helen felt her flesh crawl at this 
+strange young man's touch as she again searched her brain for words 
+that might get them to release her from the room. Was she really a 
+prisoner, or was she just imagining the worst? She couldn't tell. 
+Fantasy had played such a large part in the 35-year-old blonde's life, 
+that now she did not know whether she could trust her own instincts. 
+But then a repulsively shocking thing occurred, a strange, 
+indescribable phenomenon sent a million pin pricks of erotically 
+tingling sensation throughout her being. At the same time, she reached 
+the bed, and feeling dizzy, sat down upon it. Instantly, Hank moved 
+forward and touched her warmly quivering breast with his hands, 
+caressing its firm fullness.
+
+Helen's eyes felt heavy and the tingling made her grab at her own 
+breasts, as much to push the boy's hands away as to touch herself.
+
+"Oh?" she moaned. She felt so funny. Just like she had when she saw 
+Andre worshipping the secret flesh up between her legs.
+
+"That fuck-juice sure works. She looks half-looped already'"
+
+"Well, the prof said it would work if we ever needed it!"
+
+"Yeah, she might never have come around otherwise, even if she is 
+wearing "fuck-me" shoes!"
+
+"What? What?" Helen could hear their voices coming from what seemed 
+like a great distance. She stared, wide-eyed, trying to see them all 
+better, but something like a haze of smoke covered her eyes. She was 
+filled with a sense of alarm and erotic excitement that caused her 
+vaginal lips to swell and begin throbbing in expectation. They had 
+given her something, something that was changing her consciousness, and 
+there was nothing she could do about it. Nothing at all! All the while 
+the sensations, at first diffuse and unsettling, and then growing more 
+and more precise, filled her, swirled up and down her spine, and 
+throughout her weakened nervous system.
+
+"Oh dear, dear God, Let me go all of you, let me go, I'm a married 
+woman!"
+
+"Don't be scared. Bet this will make your husband hot for you tonight. 
+The effects linger, I'm told!" Roger was moving closer. They were all 
+moving closer as the drugged young wife stared at them open-mouthed, 
+disbelieving, a furry sensation taking hold of her tongue making it 
+thick and unwieldy as she tried to speak. Then they were all undoing 
+their belts, letting down their pants, taking off underwear. Her glazed 
+eyes took in the lewd sight of their virilely throbbing penises of 
+varying sizes, standing out straight and hard, seemingly pointing at 
+her accusingly.
+
+"Oh no. No no!" she gasped.
+
+"Shall we help you with your clothes?" Roger asked politely. Helen was 
+gazing at the thick hardness of his long uncircumcised cock. She tried 
+to speak but she couldn't. The blonde captive's words gathered in her 
+throat and then stuck there. She was helpless! They were beginning to 
+take her clothes off!
+
+"I get to fuck her first!" Hank annaunced.
+
+"Says who?" Ben spat out. "Christ get a look at them boobs! Little by 
+little all of her clothes were going. Soon she would be naked in the 
+room with the three college boys. Helen tried to stand up, vague 
+thoughts of fleeing still circling round in her brain, even though she 
+knew it was impossible. But the boys just moved along with her, and her 
+standing, helped them to get her panties and stockings off, while they 
+began to caress her nakedly trembling breasts, buttocks, and loins. 
+Then they pushed her back down, and Helen found herself staring up at 
+the ceiling. Oh Christ, they were all looking at her, going to do to 
+her what they wanted, what she, Lord help her, wanted them to do!
+
+"Wow! Now that's a real woman!" Ben said, whistling through his teeth. 
+His lustfully throbbing penis lurched impatiently.
+
+"Damned straight!" Hank agreed. "Dig that sweet little pussy. Old peter 
+boy here can't wait to get into that!"
+
+"Wait until I attach the instruments," Roger declared.
+
+At that point Helen felt the horrid sensations of electrodes being 
+attached to her skin. Not knowing what they were added to her fear and 
+discomfort. Alarmed at what was happening, the terrified young blonde 
+squealed and tried to twist away, but the three college students held 
+her firmly until all the instruments were in place. Now her every 
+reaction would be recorded for posterity according to Dr. Randolph. 
+Then they were bending over her, grinning lewdly down at her forced 
+wide, nakedly spread-eagled loins. As she cringed inward, squeezing her 
+eyes tightly shut, Helen felt the young man begin a slow lascivious 
+stroking around her thighs, concentrating on the sensitive inner parts, 
+moving steadily, rotating their fingers in small circles against her 
+trembling flesh. Helen jerked but it only served to cause the college 
+boys to exclaim lewdly at the jiggling of her large quivering breasts.
+
+"Shit! Let me get my mouth on them babies!" Hank cried, at which point 
+he kneeled up beside the nakedly struggling housewife on the bed and, 
+leaning over, took one large thick nipple in his mouth while caressing 
+the other with the thumb and forefinger of his hands. Helen felt a wave 
+of nausea overtaking her along with her disbelief that this could 
+really be happening to her. It felt as if she were going out of her 
+mind, what with all the new chemical changes that were being made in 
+her mind and body, adding to her already disturbed state, her 
+precarious balance. She couldn't bear the thought of them touching her 
+defenselessly naked body. Yet their fingers were moving on her, Hank's 
+hungry mouth was wet, his teeth hard upon her tightly contracted 
+nipples. Slowly hut surely someone was moving upward to tantalize the 
+tender parts of her wide-spread vagina. It was Roger, teasing his 
+middle finger lewdly around the fevered lips of the older wombats wetly 
+throbbing cunt. Then he was letting it work upward along the narrow 
+hair-lined passage until it reached her erect little clitoris. There 
+Helen felt the hardened nerve bud jerk to involuntary attention. Why 
+would anyone do this to her? Oh God! She felt as if she would die from 
+the carnally tantalizing caresses if they continued, and at the same 
+time felt as though she would die if they ever stopped. A struggle was 
+taking place within her over which she had little control it seemed. 
+Roger concentrated down there at the very center of the 35-year-old 
+blonde's titillated nerve endings. Meanwhile, he called to Ben who was 
+standing nearby. "What's the matter? Waiting for a written invitation?"
+
+"Get to work!"
+
+Oh God, what next? Helen wondered. How could she ever again have any 
+kind of normal life after this? She groaned loudly as the lewdly 
+searching finger continued to tease at her wildly vibrating clitoris 
+and Hank's wetly heated mouth sucked upon her breasts with slow 
+torturous motions. Ben was laughing nearby, as her thighs began 
+trembling uncontrollably and her clitoris got stiff like a little cock.
+
+"Oh please, ooh please! I ... I can't stand it! Oh I beg of you!"
+
+It was at that point that Helen felt her mouth being plugged up, and 
+she recognized the fact that Ben---without warning---had filled her 
+open mouth with the in-thrusting pole of his lustfully throbbing penis.
+
+"MMMMnnnnngh!" Her naked breasts, her throbbing cunt, her cock-filled 
+mouth were all on fire! "Oooooh oooooooh!" she moaned over and over. 
+The three college boys worked increasingly harder at their lewd task, 
+their fingers and mouths enjoying her secret, most private parts. 
+Roger's fingers slid within the ever moistening crevice of the captive 
+wife's helplessly widespread pussy and every now and then he would 
+brush against the thin curls of pussy hair on the outer surface, 
+marveling at how fine they were and exclaiming aloud over their deep 
+golden color. The three college students spoke freely to each other 
+about her, while she struggled to breathe with the long hot shaft of 
+Ben's cock sliding in and out of her ravished mouth. It seemed as 
+though it had been going on forever and ever, and worse than the acute 
+humiliation she felt was the rising desire, the overwhelming need for 
+their obscene touches!
+
+The indignity of their actions was unbelievable! Yet, in spite of 
+Helen's horror at what was happening, in spite of the fact that she 
+felt completely deranged in some final, inalterable manner, the young 
+blonde wife felt the surging changes in her body, rising like fish to 
+the bait. Bit by bit, she began to respond, to writhe wantonly beneath 
+their lewd manipulations. With uncontrolled desperation, the 
+scientist's wife felt immense waves of evil desire streaking through 
+her naked body. Her lewd torture was worse than anything she could ever 
+have imagined, and small droplets of perspiration covered the downy 
+surfaces of her silken flesh as the cover of the bed beneath her grew 
+damp and rumpled.
+
+Ben was looking down at her, an odd expression of longing on his 
+youthful face. Her mouth around his cock felt soft as a cloud, wet and 
+deep as he pushed slowly, torturously inward! Hank sucked voraciously 
+at the large mounds of her breasts, burying his face blissfully in the 
+big pillows of flesh, the satiny surfaces that took him back to his 
+childhood when his mother would nurse him until he was almost three 
+years old.
+
+Helen moaned and, ashamed of what she was feeling, opened her mouth a 
+bit wider to accept the college boy's warmly pulsating cock. With a 
+grown, she spread her long legs a bit wider to accommodate the plunging 
+fingers that brought such insane delight to her loins. Yes, all control 
+was slipping away, and what was worse, she was glad, glad, glad! Her 
+love-starved body was betraying her, but so what! They had given her 
+something, some terrific drug that made her no longer responsible for 
+her actions. She couldn't possibly even feel guilty about it anymore. 
+Why not just let herself go! This sensuous body of hers, still young, 
+still beautiful, had a will of its own, and she was going to let it 
+enjoy itself for a change. Oh God, it was about time!
+
+Helplessly excited, the frustrated wife groaned in submission and 
+lewdly submitted to the teasings of the three men. How hungry her 
+rapidly heaving breasts were for sucking. Helen pushed her chest 
+upwards, nudging her insanely tingling mounds of flesh into the young 
+man's face, lewdly longing for more, more of everything. Her desire-
+tautened belly trembled and quivered as her thighs flexed and unflexed, 
+straining for more, waiting and hoping for the penetration of her now 
+hungrily pulsating cunt.
+
+"Well, well, well! She's coming around really nicely," Roger mumbled.
+
+"She sure wants it bad!" Ben said. "Shall I cream in her mouth?"
+
+"Do what you like!" Roger snapped back.
+
+I'm gonna fuck her between these tits!"
+
+"Let's get it together you guys!" Roger said. Once more, as a Rhodes 
+scholar he was going to have to show the way, organize the thing so it 
+worked smoothly.
+
+"You want us to fuck you, sweetie?" he asked pleasantly. Helen's mouth 
+was full, but she was able to nod furiously and to gyrate her loins 
+lewdly enough so that it was clear that the answer was "yes".
+
+"You want us all at once, or one at a time?" Hank said, lifting his 
+hungrily sucking mouth up for the first time from the wondrously soft 
+yet firm mounds of Helen's trembling breasts.
+
+"Mnnnnmmmmghhffh!" Helen replied.
+
+"For chrrissakes, Ben, would you let her breathe! Get your dong out of 
+her mouth for a minute!"
+
+Insulted, Ben none-the-less, withdrew his saliva-coated, wildly 
+throbbing cock from the depths of Helen's mouth long enough for her to 
+breathe normally and to speak.
+
+"Oh, anything, anything. Just don't leave me like this. It's cruel. Oh 
+I need, I need ..."
+
+Roger spoke up. "Okay, guys, lets give it to her all at once. Well 
+shit, don't sit there looking at me like that. Don't you assholes think 
+it can be done? Sure it can. I've seen lots of d o documentation 
+proving it can be done. Obscenely, Roger caressed his own thick 
+burgeoning cock as he spoke and Helen writhed, moaning softly on the 
+bed, waiting for their decision with growing impatience.
+
+"You Hank lie down!"
+
+Hank lay down beside Helen on the bed.
+
+"Now, you, Ben help me get her on top of Hank. No, you ass, not like 
+that, face up!"
+
+"Backwards?" Hank said.
+
+"You complaining? Feel that sweet wonderful ass on your cock, man!"
+
+"Yeah, yeah!" Hank could feel the twin loaves of Helen's warmly 
+quivering ass-cheeks on his trembling loins as she was placed over him.
+
+Helen writhed in a wanton eagerness upon him, almost slipping off until 
+Hank clasped her around the waist and held her. Then he was forcing his 
+thickly protruding cock head within the deep split of her quivering 
+buttocks, so that each time she moved ever so slightly, he felt a 
+lewdly stimulating massage of his penis.
+
+"Oh God, hurry, hurry!" Helen gasped out. Don't make me wait like 
+this!" Devils were dancing within her nakedly exposed loins, devils 
+that would go on dancing until they were satiated. Frantically the 
+aroused housewife reached up for someone. It was Roger. She tried to 
+pull him over her, to get him inside her. She needed but one thing now, 
+this young boy's long hard penis.
+
+Roger fell upon her, grinning lewdly down into her face while his body 
+weight smashed her onto the boy beneath her. Hank's thickly pulsing 
+cock was a living hardness in the split of her ass-cheeks. If only, if 
+only! Hungrily, Helen tried to kiss and lick Roger's approaching face 
+while she ground her buttocks back and spread her legs to encompass 
+Roger's slender hips.
+
+"Hey, what about me?" Ben asked, stridently.
+
+"Stick it back in her mouth for the time being!" Roger said, "that's 
+the only hole we're gonna have left!"
+
+Responding as if by automation, Helen opened her lips wide. Then the 
+downward thrusting cock was ramming from the side, sliding deep into 
+her wetly availed mouth as Ben knelt down beside the lustful trio. 
+Furiously, Helen sucked at the lust-thickened shaft, her body caught up 
+in an insane vortex of raw naked lust. And now the entire lower portion 
+of the drugged young wife's body had come squirmingly alive. Roger 
+himself had grown so excited by his own talented tableau that he could 
+hardly wait to begin the real action. He could see the beautiful blonde 
+wildly sucking on Ben's big cock, while she writhed lewdly back and up 
+and down against him and his buddy, Hank beneath her. Hank's hands had 
+snaked around and up from her waist and were now holding on tight to 
+the big fleshy swellings of her breasts so that she would not roll off 
+of him.
+
+Helen's head bobbed lewdly as she worked her hungry mouth at the thick 
+pulsing cock, sucking hard, feeling the erotic tingling of her lips, 
+the hot rubbery head entering her mouth! Her breasts quivered beneath 
+the rough hands, and her vagina throbbed wetly between her legs, 
+palpitating openly in a blind search for Roger's rigid shaft to fill 
+the aching void in her cunt. But Roger let his sensitive cock-head 
+linger at the quivering entrance of Helen's yearning pussy. He placed 
+his hands beneath her hips, clutching at her smoothly rounded buttocks, 
+spreading them without ceremony and talking to Hank. "Can you find her 
+asshole?"
+
+"Sure thing! If it takes me all night, I'll find it!"
+
+"Well, I ain't got all night!" Roger replied, "so get it in fast!"
+
+"Nnugh!"
+
+"Mmmmmmghhhh!"
+
+"OOoommmmm!" Aghhhh ... too ... big ... aagghhh." Her mumbled protests 
+were silenced as Ben rammed his lust-thickened cock further down her 
+throat.
+
+*  *  *
+
+The combined grunts and groans and moaning filled the room, and all 
+were recorded on the professor's machines. Inside the control room, 
+Adam slept on his control panel, oblivious to the blinking lights, that 
+signified that his electrodes and instruments were in perfect working 
+order. He was in the middle of a dream, a nightmare rather about Helen. 
+In it, he was losing her. Every time he tried to get close to her she 
+seemed to dissolve, to melt into thin air. Then she would reappear 
+again not far away, and he would run, slowly, torturously, not able to 
+make any head-way, trying to reach her before it was too late.
+
+"Stop, Helen," he cried. "Stop, darling, before it's too late!"
+
+Adam dreamed on, while in the next room his experiment was being 
+enacted, his young assistants having set it up perfectly for his 
+purposes. But none of them knew that the rutting blonde whose reactions 
+were being tested was none other than the professor's own wife, Helen.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Roger's hand moved within the sweat-dampened crack of Helen's spread 
+buttocks. Lewdly, he inserted his outstretched middle finger into her 
+tightly puckering anus, muttering to Hank that he'd found it for him. 
+"Get it in there," he said, his voice strangled and strained from the 
+great desire he felt. Roger felt the chunky knob of Hank's hotly 
+throbbing penis slid forward. He grabbed it and fit it snugly into the 
+entrance-way to the blonde woman's anal passage, and then he, himself, 
+moved down so that the long swollen hardness of his throbbing flesh 
+could part the thins strands of hair and enter Helen's desire tormented 
+pussy.
+
+Roger clasped the wildly thrashing Helen around the waist while Hank 
+clung to her breasts and Ben continued his slow fucking into her mouth. 
+With a flick of his lean hips, Roger forced the blood-filled head of 
+his penis inside the feverishly quivering lips of Helen's vagina, 
+thickly expanding the tight but moist flesh at the same moment that 
+Hank's eagerly upthrusting penis sought entry into her defensively 
+puckering back passage from below.
+
+Helen threw her head back insanely, momentarily abandoning the slippery 
+cock in her mouth to cry out in a weird exaltation of pain and 
+pleasure.
+
+"MMMmooohhh ... Aaaaahhhh-ah-ah -ah!"
+
+All around her was youthfully muscular flesh, while inside her she was 
+being filled to the bursting point, mercifully rubbed and tickled, as 
+the hard male cocks frictioned against all of her nerve-lined openings. 
+Her anal and her cuntal channels gratefully accepted the two invading 
+rods of hardness, wanting them, squeezing them, jiggling up and down so 
+that they would fit all the more snugly and firmly inside!
+
+"Give it to me, give it all to me. Beautiful ... beautiful ... 
+aaahhhhhh!" she muttered over and over softly, gurgling around the hot 
+pulsing hardness of Ben's lust-swollen member in her mouth.
+
+And then she was pressed, they were slamming into her, the one upward, 
+the other downward, and she was sandwiched between the two college boys 
+so firmly that it felt as though they would never come unstuck again! 
+It was without a doubt the most intensely exciting thing that Helen had 
+ever felt in her life. With a thud of naked flesh meeting flesh, the 
+two hardened cocks rose high within her belly, each to its furthest 
+point. Abruptly, with no warning whatsoever, she could feel herself 
+cumming, yes, cumming already from the mere idea of what was being done 
+to her! The two youths held her firmly between them, neither one moving 
+yet really, while she began to cum wildly, wriggling and gyrating 
+against their fully inserted cocks, slipping and sliding against their 
+naked male bodies ... and moaning a lewd song of rapture.
+
+It was true Helen had never known anything remotely like this 
+incredible dual ravishment. Her orgasm reverberated dually within her 
+filled passages filling her with a sensation akin to having fireworks 
+set off under her skin, deep, deep in her belly, in her raging hot cunt 
+and her erotically straining rectum.
+
+And then they were fucking into her, each one getting the rhythm from 
+the other. Roger tight-lipped and tense, fucking with long smooth 
+thrusts that reached the very tip of her womb on each in-stroke. Hank 
+was ramming upward from below, screwing and worming his long thick 
+penis into the tightly clenching warmth of her rectum, laughing out 
+loud as he felt her involuntary muscular spasms on his outrageously 
+hard flesh.
+
+And Helen was cumming all this times They continued to fuck into her 
+orgasm, changing it, channeling it, starting it up again and again when 
+it seemed as though the peak of pleasure would abate. The debasement 
+and subjugation, the pure feeling of muscular young bodies against 
+hers, combined to create new delight as her loins gyrated in an 
+abandoned harmony with the increasing power of the three cocks that 
+fucked so relentlessly in and out.
+
+OOoooooh fuck me, fuck me like this. Fuck me this way forever, she 
+thought wildly. Oooo never stop fucking meeeee!
+
+The nakedly impaled body of the beautiful blonde wife undulated amidst 
+the moving hands and fingers that caressed her vibrant flesh. She 
+opened her eyes and saw the two handsome students over her. She was in 
+a blurred ecstasy. Now her earlier orgasms began to fade and in the 
+lull she thought it might be over, but now, now she was climbing, 
+climbing again toward an even greater height of camel pleasure. All the 
+time Helen's brain reeled with pleasure and she rotated her backward 
+thrusting ass-cheeks faster and faster, against Hank's penis in her 
+rectum, using her deeper belly muscles to squeeze and suck upon the 
+hotly pulsing cock in her vagina with more intensity, and sucked with 
+an unbelievably lewd hunger on the bloated male instrument that slid in 
+and out of her mouth.
+
+"Oh shit!" Roger said. "Oh what a fuck!"
+
+"You should be in her ass, man!" Hank grunted out.
+
+"Oh god, I'm creaming in her mouth right now!" Ben jerked backward, his 
+spasmodically jerking cock lunging upward against the roof of Helen's 
+mouth, forcing the drugged blonde to lift her head inches from the bed 
+to take it all. Then he lunged forward, plunging the long shaft 
+downward into her open throat, almost strangling her with the force of 
+it until the streaming spurts of cum began to jet outward. Only then 
+did he pull back ever so slightly. A shudder of wanton delight surged 
+through Helen's raw, nerve-tingling body at the obscenity of the floods 
+of white hot semen that filled her mouth and dribbled across her chin. 
+She swallowed as best she could while her breasts heaved and quivered 
+up against Roger's chest, their hardened nipples being tantalized by 
+his mat of hair. Helen fucked insanely, as though she were possessed by 
+demons until at last she felt another climax coming over her like a 
+tidal wave of searing elation, soaring through her madly aroused body. 
+As the tender lips of her open-splayed pussy worked and sucked upon 
+Roger's madly jerking penis, the boy above her became suddenly stiffer 
+and then a hard stream of sperm splashed against her womb. Helen's 
+breath rasped in short frenzied gasps as she felt the lightning-like 
+sensations within her of a magnificent orgasm that mated with his. The 
+young boy's body jerked and trembled over her, wriggling and pressing 
+as he came in a never-ending stream of heated sperm. Roger arched 
+backward, thrusting upward into Helen's streaming cunt with all his 
+might, grunting from the effort that brought a wild ejaculating 
+pleasure to his loins.
+
+Ben's deflating penis slipped reluctantly from her mouth. "OH GOD! 
+CUmmmmmmmmm cummmmmm with me! Both of you!" Helen gasped as the cocks 
+within her spewed for their jets of whine lightning, spurting hotly far 
+up inside her convulsing channel and against her quivering womb.
+
+"Shit, lady! Ass-fucking is where it's at!" Hank stammered out as he 
+bucked upward, pumping his loins up against the soft cheeks of Helen's 
+madly rotating buttocks. His thick shaft continued to explode, sending 
+his liquid lust pouring upward into the far depths of her bowels.
+
+"Oh yes, yes! This is where it's at!" Helen replied, knowing that it 
+was all what she wanted, drug or no drug. This was what she truly 
+wanted in life! And what she was going to have in the future.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Adam stirred inside the control booth. He shook his head, alarmed that 
+he had actually been able to fall asleep while an experiment was in 
+progress. He was weary, however, and his eyes felt as though they had 
+stones in them. Nonetheless, the dedicated scientist inspected his 
+instruments and peered into the two-way mirror to see what was going 
+on. He sincerely hoped that it was almost over, for he wanted to get 
+back home. Back home to Helen. Maybe he could convince her that he 
+still loved her.
+
+Inside, Adam saw the three young students still going at it with the 
+subject. Adam would have to get the brief biography from her later, he 
+thought, casting a jaded eye on the lewd spectacle.
+
+They had her down on the bed, and she was taking them admirably, Adam 
+saw. A really good subject. The boys seemed to be enjoying themselves, 
+too. Adam flicked on the speaker system so that he could hear what was 
+going on. Later he would listen to the playback of the preceding 
+events.
+
+"Now it's my turn to get sucked!" Hank was saying, and although Adam 
+couldn't see him quite clearly because Ben's body was arching up to 
+enter the female subject's spread vaginal passage, the scientist had 
+the distinct impression that he was thrusting his penis into her mouth
+
+"Suck it, suck it!" Hank said, "get it hard again!" He knelt over her, 
+lewdly squatting with one leg on either side of her face, grasping both 
+sides of her head and holding firm. Helen gagged as Hank rammed his 
+softened cock to the back of her tongue and her ovaled lips began to 
+shape around the limp male object. She could feel his testicles 
+slapping wetly against her chin. She tried to get her breath on the 
+outstroke of his thrusting. Then, feeling proud of herself, she 
+realized he was getting hard!
+
+"Oh!" Helen groaned inwardly as she felt Ben's lust-thickened penis 
+entering her passion-drenched vagina, and she was surprised at the 
+renewed desire that sprang to life within her belly. Oh God! She could 
+fuck all night with these wonderful boys, and that's exactly what she 
+planned to do!
+
+Roger had snuggled under her to try the anal intercourse that Hank had 
+praised, and they began to pummel her lust-driven body back and forth 
+between them once more.
+
+The shameless desire deep inside of Helen's belly once more became a 
+vicious, gnawing need as the four nakedly entwined bodies twisted and 
+turned so that she was now on her side, all of them clinging lewdly and 
+readjusting their positions with their agile young bodies.
+
+Adam Randolph watched with greater and greater interest. Of all the 
+experiments he had observed, none had moved him as much as this one. 
+The nakedly writhing bodies in the other room seemed joined so 
+perfectly and moved with such attuned harmony that he was filled with 
+awe and a growing admiration. It was, he thought, almost a ballet! 
+Recently he had participated less and less in his experiments, but 
+somehow tonight he thought he might want to erase the odd 
+uncharacteristic sorrow that had come over him. Beneath his white coat, 
+naked as was his custom, the middle-aged professor felt his excitedly 
+surging cock rise. He tried to see the woman's face in the adjoining 
+room, but it was impossible because of Hank's lewd positioning over her 
+face; one ham-hock thigh covered the whole of her head. Now that they 
+were on their sides, however, Adam could see much more of the excited 
+woman's lushly ripened body. She was beautiful in a way that none of 
+the other subjects had been, and Adam regretted now not having watched 
+the entire experiment from the beginning.
+
+"Look at her go!" Adam was almost able to forget his nightmare about 
+Helen always moving away from him. Almost, but not quite. "If only 
+Helen could let herself go that way," he thought to himself, unaware of 
+the fact that he had never really given her the chance to do so.
+
+He continued to watch through the two-way mirror, unable to keep from 
+fondling his own hardening cock as the orgiastic activities reached a 
+feverish pitch.
+
+*  *  *
+
+In the other room, Helen began to roll her naked buttocks high up 
+behind her in a circulating movement, constricting her wildly flaring 
+cunt muscles on the hot, fleshy cock that was burrowing into her. She 
+wanted to exploit them all to the limit to saturate her being with hot, 
+sticky sperm. The excited blonde wife insatiably sucked at the pulsing 
+hardness in her mouth, her cheeks concaving with Hank's every thrust. 
+She explored it hungrily, swirling her tongue tip to taunt the small 
+opening at the end, wanting it to shoot into her mouth, wanting to 
+swallow the hot sperm. She was struck by the difference in taste 
+between this one and Ben's and realized that a whole new world of cocks 
+was opening up to her. Each one must taste different! She wanted to 
+feel them all cumming again, all giving her the most potent tribute a 
+man can give a woman, their fresh young sperm! Her body had thirsted 
+for it for so long, and now she could be drenched with it, filled to 
+the brim.
+
+Thighs quivering, hips and loins rolling and gyrating, naked breasts 
+shaking, head wagging, Helen abandoned herself once more to the renewed 
+lust within her. Only this time it was more mellow, more relaxed if 
+every bit as strong. This time her head seemed to be more in control. 
+Oh, my nice hard-cocked men! she thought, I want to cum for you again!
+
+And then she did! At the same time as her own spiraling climax began to 
+crest, Roger's penis fucking into her from behind swelled up and 
+twitched and began to spurt its heated charge up inside Helen's 
+receptively quaking rectum. It splashed violently against her back-
+passage walls and dribbled loosely back out, coating his own testicles 
+with a film of orgasmic juices. While in front of the blissfully 
+cumming blonde wife, Ben jerked forward, his long legs entangling with 
+Hank's as they buffeted the voluptuous female body between them. The 
+mound of his pelvis massaged her erect clitoris causing Helen to 
+convulse forward with the acute pleasure, and in this manner Hank's 
+penis was submerged completely to the hilt inside her wildly sucking 
+mouth.
+
+Hank's cock too began to burst with built-up cum, flooding her hungrily 
+sucking mouth and throat with a pungent liquid totally unlike Ben's in 
+taste. It bloated her cheeks as she swallowed the hot gushes excitedly, 
+working her lips fish-like around the wildly throbbing length of flesh. 
+The white stream of semen slipped from the comers of her mouth, 
+although Helen sought to contain it all. With a grunt that resounded 
+through the room, the blonde housewife skewered her buttocks back 
+savagely onto the still pumping cock that rose high in her rectal 
+passage, and with a wail from around the penetrating cock in her mouth, 
+the happy woman gave herself up completely to the agonizing ecstasy 
+that sent her mind and body to whirling in rapture. She felt herself to 
+be more of a woman than she'd ever been before!
+
+The foursome lay stunned on the bed. No one had quite expected it to be 
+so good. The fact that they had all varied their positions with the 
+pretty blonde made the college students feel as though they had enjoyed 
+a mind-blowing variety never before dreamed of in their young male 
+minds.
+
+The three youths were regarding the beautiful older woman with 
+unabashed admiration when the professor's voice came through to the 
+room.
+
+"Excellent. I'll be right in!" he said.
+
+Helen's eyes popped wide open. Didn't that voice sound familiar? And 
+where was it coming from?
+
+She did not have long to wait, for even as the boys were grumbling 
+about the arrival of the professor to interrupt an experience which 
+they were all considering continuing. Helen heard the door open. Adam 
+hastened to the bed. He was anxious to meet the woman who had so 
+inspired his young assistants.
+
+He smiled broadly as he approached, and was still smiling even as he 
+was looking directly into a pair of blue eyes which were perfectly 
+familiar to him, perfectly known.
+
+"HELEN!"
+
+"ADAM!"
+
+The three young students moved aside as they realized that the 
+professor and the woman knew each other. Possibly they had made some 
+kind of mistake!
+
+Adam's face turned several different shades of red as he stood there, 
+and even as the boys were hastily dressing behind him, Helen was trying 
+desperately to cover her naked body with the damp and rumpled spread.
+
+All the smiles were drained from the astounded scientist as he stared 
+mouth gaping wide at his wife. That same wife about whom he had been 
+feeling so tender only moments prior to this.
+
+Now he saw it all. Saw that she'd been making a fool of him all this 
+time.
+
+"Why, you're nothing but a whore!" he said. "My own wife a whore!"
+
+At this point the three fraternity brothers from downstairs slipped out 
+the door and closed it quietly behind them. Let them work it out by 
+themselves was the general attitude as they hurried down the stairs.
+
+"NO! It's all a mistake!" Helen cried, terrified, suddenly totally 
+aware of everything around her, no longer in that delightful erotic 
+haze that had shown her such pleasure.
+
+"You bitch! How could I have ever loved you?" he sobbed, pained to the 
+core. His own wife had been reading that paper, had answered Lord knew 
+how many other ads. She had felt those three boys, stiffened cocks in 
+every orifice she had! She'd loved every minute of it!
+
+In a rage, he flew at her, and Helen reached out her hands to fend him 
+off. They tumbled in a thrashing mass upon the bed, Adam screaming 
+imprecations at his wife. Helen was too disturbed and surprised to 
+respond any other way but by the cowering admission of guilt even 
+though it had all been as the tried to explain, "a mistake".
+
+Then wild eyed and with his features fearfully contorted, Adam lunged 
+for a lever on the underside of the bed. Suddenly, the smooth, sliding 
+trap door rolled back and the enormous ramrod of a cock-machine slid 
+upward. Furiously, Adam tried to roll his wife over onto it so that it 
+would skewer her. She fought back like a banshee, but finally Adam 
+pinned her helpless to the bed.
+
+"This is good for whore fucking!" he cried, "this is what you want!"
+
+"No, no! You're crazy!" she cried, sobbing. The tears streamed in 
+flowing wet rivulets down the side of her cheeks, but in spite of it, 
+she could feel him pulling her legs brutally apart on the bed. Then he 
+reached beneath the bed directly down into the trap of the artificial 
+cock to set it in motion. It began to ram upward lewdly, and Adam 
+harshly thrust his wife's already sperm-filled cunt down so that the 
+big, bulging tip of the phallus burrowed and wormed its rigid way into 
+her depths. It rammed deep, so deep that the unprepared blonde felt a 
+searing pain. She tried to twist away, but Adam held her down at first 
+and then moved to life her flailing legs apart so that the lewd object 
+drove hard upward into the wetly clenching canal of his sobbing wife's 
+open pussy. The smack and slap of the machine on human flesh could be 
+heard throughout the room like claps of an eraser against a blackboard.
+
+"Oh, Adam! Oh help, help!" Helen cried piteously.
+
+But there was no response from her insanely glowering husband who only 
+wanted to make sure that the machine was making the most headway into 
+his wife's unfaithful pussy. Helen was certain that she could never 
+stoop lower. The pain itself was bad enough, but to have to lie there 
+while her husband used some diabolical machine on her, treating her 
+like the lowest of prostitutes, using her to vent his anger was far 
+worse than anything. She was being degraded beyond belief, and her 
+thoughts were flowing as though there were no more feelings left in 
+her. She had sinned, and now she was paying. It was hateful, what Adam 
+was doing, and her own body felt hateful to her at this moment.
+
+"MOVE IT! Don't you like it? You liked those three young studs well 
+enough! Shake it!"
+
+"No, no, no," she cried. "You don't understand. No one will ever 
+understand."
+
+But the machine continued its slow mechanical grinding within her while 
+Adam's fingers dug into her nakedly squirming flesh as he held her 
+firm. This large, inhuman thing inside her made no rising tide of 
+passion occur like she'd felt with the three college boys. No, she was 
+just being fucked as though she were nothing, nothing but a cunt!
+
+She lay there motionless now, no longer trying to get away, feeling the 
+horrid obscenity of the man-made machine entering her tender feminine 
+flesh, raping her with a total lack of feeling, skewering her 
+unwillingly open pussy.
+
+"CUM! CUM!" Adam spat down at his wife.
+
+"Never!" she replied, tears welling up in her hurt blue eyes.
+
+Adam reached down and set the machine for a still faster speed. Helen 
+tightly clenched her teeth together in an effort to withstand the 
+brutal spearing in and out of her raw and tortured vagina. Adam knelt, 
+looking down at her, wanting nothing more than to destroy her feeling, 
+himself destroyed by her as he watched the obscene device entering and 
+exiting the moist pink flesh between her lewdly spread legs.
+
+Helen lay as motionless as she could, hoping to avoid some of the pain 
+this way and finally in disgust over his wife's lack of reaction to his 
+cruel torture, Adam turned the machine off and fled the room.
+
+Helen lay there with her beautiful long legs still spread wide as he 
+had left them, and her naked loins were wet and raw from the multiple 
+fucking she had endured. Anyone could have come in at that moment, she 
+thought dazedly and done with her what they wanted, and she wouldn't 
+have resisted nor would she have cared. For nothing seemed to matter 
+anymore, nothing at all. Her entire world had been thoroughly 
+obliterated, and her attempts at straightening out her life had proved 
+to be ludicrous to say the least. Many years before, it seemed, she had 
+still been a faithful and innocent wife, although an unhappy one. 
+Perhaps it was better to remain unhappy than to have to endure the 
+pains of what freedom would entail?
+
+Helen didn't know the answer, but there was no more searching for it 
+either. She wished ... yes, for the first time she truly wished she 
+were dead. She never wanted to have to face the cruelty and confusion 
+that were a part of every day living again.
+
+Slowly the despondent wife got up and found the crumpled mass of her 
+clothing where the boys had thrown them. Trembling with every motion 
+she put on her things as best she could and then made her way out of 
+the apartment. As she went, she looked all around her, knowing that the 
+sight of these dingy walls would remain forever etched in her mind, a 
+searing memory of what she had endured that night.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Adam Randolph roamed the streets of the city, aimlessly walking and 
+flirting with the danger that lurked wherever he went. But he had the 
+look of a madman; and potential robbers and muggers knew well enough to 
+stay away. He moved steadily downtown without even realizing it, and it 
+was almost dawn by the time the depressed scientist reached 42nd 
+Street. The litter-scattered sidewalks of Seventh Avenue were 
+comparatively empty; only a few of the night inhabitants of the city 
+were to be seen. Dr. Randolph fit right in with the others, and he was 
+not surprised when a derelict saluted him, "Hey, brother!"
+
+And a little further on, a prostitute nodded and smiled at him. He 
+looked at her, astounded. "God, I called Helen a prostitute!" he said. 
+When in reality it is I who am the prostitute!
+
+Stunned by this uncomfortable illumination, Dr. Randolph rushed up to 
+the startled hooker and embraced her warmly.
+
+"You're beautiful!" he told her. "Oh, God, you're so beautiful!"
+
+"Yeah?" the woman said suspiciously.
+
+"Yes!" Adam affirmed. "Where do you live? How can I get in touch with 
+you?"
+
+"You got something special going?" Hannah thought that he was either a 
+true crazy or a cop. One way or the other, man, she was going to be 
+ultra careful.
+
+"Something very, very special!" Adam said.
+
+"Well, you call this number, and they'll get in touch with me. It's 
+Harry's Bar over there!" she pointed across the street.
+
+"Fine, fine. You won't regret it!" Adam cried as he ran on. The subway 
+was nearby and he ran down into it. He had to get home fast. He had a 
+lot of work to do!
+
+*  *  *
+
+It was two in the morning, and Helen had not yet come home. Adam had 
+all in readiness for her return, but still she hadn't come back. He 
+even took a taxi uptown to the apartment that he used as a lab to see 
+if she was still there, but there was no trace of her.
+
+In desperation, he called the police, but they were singularly 
+unsympathetic.
+
+"Ya had a fight with your wife, buddy? You know how many calls we get 
+like this a day? She ain't come hack a week from now, you call us 
+again!"
+
+Adam was in a state of utter despair by the next evening. He began to 
+think about his wife's life when he wasn't at home. For the first time 
+he was trying to figure out just what she did all day long. Who were 
+her friends? Had she ever mentioned anyone! He couldn't remember a 
+single name. Oh, God! Why hadn't he listened to one of those 
+interminable conversations of hers? Then a glimmer of a memory came 
+back to the suffering professor. Stan! He'd heard her mention Stan, her 
+analyst, but who was he, and what was his last name? Hurriedly, Adam 
+began to rummage through his wife's dresser drawers, but he found 
+nothing. Then he looked in the night table where the bedroom telephone 
+was. There he found a small address book, and after rifling nervously 
+through it, he found: Dr. Stanley Bederbeck, 60 West 96th Street. 977-
+0002.
+
+Adam dialed the number quickly, only to find he had mis-dialed and was 
+obliged to try it again. The telephone rang and rang, and finally a 
+secretary answered.
+
+"Get me the doctor! Quick! I'm Helen Randolph's husband. Hurry, I must 
+talk to him!"
+
+The secretary tried to make some sense out of the harassed man's words 
+and finally, giving up, connected him through to Stan.
+
+"My wife ... I mean Helen! I've done something awful. I'm afraid she'll 
+do something silly! Please, you've got to help me! We've got to find 
+her!" Adam blurted out.
+
+Stan's voice was as soothing and as stern at the same time as he could 
+possibly make it. A little the way it had been when he'd talked to 
+Helen on the phone a few hours before.
+
+"Dr. Randolph! Your wife is right here. I won't say that she's fine or 
+even all right, but she's here."
+
+"Oh, God! Thank God!" Randolph burst into tears of relief.
+
+Stan put the call onto the speaker attachment which transmitted the 
+conversation into the room. Helen looked up from the sofa on which 
+she'd been lying as her husband's broken voice expanded into the room. 
+Why, she'd never heard him like that, and it was profoundly shocking to 
+hear him crying.
+
+"I've been so wrong, so very wrong!" Adam blubbered. "Tell her she's 
+got to come home so I can make it up to her!"
+
+"Well, that's up to Helen. Do you think that she feels like coming home 
+after what she experienced last night?"
+
+"Everything has changed, everything is different. What a fool I've 
+been!"
+
+"That's what they all say," thought Stan. "That's not for me to say, 
+Dr. Randolph, but as your wife's doctor, I feel it necessary to tell 
+you that you have a very disturbed woman here. Helen needs the proper 
+care and special consideration under the rather extreme circumstances 
+in which she finds herself. I won't hide from you the fact that it is 
+only pure luck that I was able to persuade Helen to come here and see 
+me rather than doing herself in."
+
+"Doing herself in?" Randolph's voice was strident. Was this man going 
+to prevent his seeing his wife ever again? "What do you mean. Is she 
+all right? You said she's there. Let me talk to her. She's my wife!"
+
+"Now there's where you're going wrong, Mr. Randolph. I'd be doing both 
+you and my patient a disservice if I didn't try to explain to you that 
+the person you refer to as quote, my wife, unquote, is much, much more 
+than that. She is a person in her own right and deserves to be treated 
+as such! Once you begin to see her in this light, I feel that a great 
+many of the problems which you two have accumulated through the years 
+can begin to clear up."
+
+Sobering, Adam tried to assimilate this information. "Yes, he said, 
+trying to resume his natural tone of voice, his responsible citizen 
+voice, "Yes, I've realized that. That's just it! I see that that's 
+where I've gone wrong! Even in the experiments, that's where I have 
+gone wrong. I've made prostitutes of them all! That's what I've done!" 
+Adam's voice broke. "Tell her she's got to come back to me! She's just 
+got to!"
+
+Stan looked at Helen. The pale and disheveled wife was standing up. She 
+wavered a bit and then steadied herself.
+
+"Tell him, I'll be home in a little while!" she said, half-smiling, 
+half-weeping.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Nervously, Adam paced up and down the apartment until at last he heard 
+the familiar sound of the elevator stopping at the landing outside. He 
+rushed to the door and opened it wide. There coming down the hall was a 
+woman who resembled Helen. It was Helen, but she seemed so weak, so 
+drained of life that she was almost unrecognizable. Adam felt something 
+twist hard in his heart. This is what I've done to her!
+
+Defensively, Helen started to speak. "I've come back!" she said, but 
+hidden within the words was the meaning, "despite what you've done, 
+despite what I've done, despite all the hurt and pain I feel!"
+
+Adam gathered her into his arms and rushed her inside. He took her 
+straight away to the bathroom where unprotesting, she allowed him to 
+undress her while he ran a tub. Once the water was filled almost to the 
+brim, he helped her to get in it and then washed her soothingly, 
+carefully.
+
+"Oh, my poor, poor darling!" he muttered. The hot water did its healing 
+work on the soft, bruised flesh and restored something of Helen's 
+vibrant skin tone. Bit by bit, the exhausted woman began to relax. 
+Letting her head rest on the rubber pillow that was attached to the 
+back of the tub by suction cups, she closed her eyes and sighed. She 
+was almost asleep by the time Adam lifted her bodily from the tub and 
+dried her carefully with a big towel. Then he took her into the bedroom 
+and put her to bed. He himself had changed the sheets and had been 
+embarrassed to discover that he didn't even know where they were kept. 
+He'd had to search all over to find them. Then when Helen was snug in 
+the bed, already sleeping like a baby, her fists tight around her 
+pillow, Adam got in beside her.
+
+They didn't wake until the following morning around 10:00A.M. The phone 
+was ringing and Adam answered it groggily. "Mmn Yes, yes! Oh, God, yes. 
+Get a sub for me, I've got the flu!"
+
+It was the Science Department of the University wondering why Dr. 
+Randolph hadn't shown up for his classes that morning. Then he got up 
+and went to the bathroom. When Adam resumed, he saw his wife lying 
+there, half uncovered, still sleeping peacefully. The large full mounds 
+of her breasts, the ripe nipples were exposed and staring up at him.
+
+"God, you're so beautiful!" he muttered, staring down at her nakedness. 
+He could feel his male hardness rising at the sight of this beautiful 
+creature who was also his wife. It was all he could do to keep from 
+dropping to the bed and locking his lips to the softness of her flesh 
+at that very moment, but he held himself back.
+
+She needed more. Much more than that! Now Adam knew that his wife had 
+hidden recesses of knowledge of which he'd never dreamed. He had seen 
+her in action as she'd never been with him. Yes, it was up to him to 
+bring that out in her again instead of just jumping on top of her and 
+throwing it to her without preparing her well for it. The reward would 
+be well worth it.
+
+Adam leaned over and kissed his wife gently on the lips as though he 
+had never kissed her before. Like Sleeping Beauty, she stirred, but 
+slowly, as though she'd been asleep a hundred years.
+
+"Mmmm."
+
+Helen opened her eyes and saw Adam's concerned face close to hers. His 
+expression was one of infinite tenderness. How long since she'd known 
+such a thing as tenderness? It thrilled her to the marrow of her bones. 
+She reached up, curled her arms around and pulled her husband down on 
+her. One of his legs slipped tightly between her soft open thighs. 
+Their bodies fell together with a suppleness as though they belonged 
+together. Slowly, Helen moved her thighs up against Adam's loins as he 
+ground his lips down onto hers feeling his already hard cock throb 
+painfully. He could feel a bit of wet seminal fluid seeping from the 
+tip of it. Nakedly they clung together, Helen beginning a massage with 
+her whole body that pressured his cock-head until Adam thought it would 
+explode. It was jerking and twitching, and he was afraid he would cum 
+too soon, for he could feel it building deep into his balls. The 
+recalcitrant husband thrust his tongue deep inside his wife's open 
+mouth, feeling her suck gently upon it, nibbling with sharp, tiny bites 
+that sent chills of desire racing throughout his erotically trembling 
+body.
+
+"Teach me some things!" he said softly to her. "Show me how to love 
+you."
+
+"Yes," she promised softly, breathing heavily into his mouth. "You want 
+to fuck me now, don't you?"
+
+The word was breathtakingly exciting on his wife's lips. He gasped and 
+said, "Yes, yes, I do want to fuck you!"
+
+"How? Tell me how."
+
+"Long and hard so that you'll want no one else to fuck you, so that 
+you'll forget that anyone else ever did!"
+
+"Oh, God!" she moaned, "do it then. Do it Adam!"
+
+The professor moved one hand down to the smoothness of Helen's naked 
+buttocks and cupped them. They were beautifully shaped. Her body was so 
+warm and soft against him as his mouth locked once more tightly to 
+hers. Amazingly, Adam could feel her hand searching down between them 
+for the throbbing hardness of his penis. The coolness of her fingers 
+closed around its pulsing length, and he pressed his head forward to 
+kiss her neck. Her perfume---or was it only the soap he'd used on her 
+last night---smelled like fresh-cut flowers. Her lips softly gave 
+beneath the harsher pressure of his teeth and tongue, and tiny chills 
+spread over the surfaces of his skin wherever he touched her.
+
+Moaning softly, Helen crushed the entire length of her silken body up 
+against his, grinding her loins eagerly against him and opening her 
+thighs wide to accept his body between them.
+
+Adam felt Helen's hands searching over his body, exploring him eagerly 
+as though she had never touched him before. His hard shaft was resting 
+against the narrow, hair-trimmed slit of her pussy, waiting for 
+permission to enter. Helen arched up for a moment, levering them both 
+upward with the strength of her back muscles, and reaching under her 
+buttocks with both hands, she provocatively pulled her fevered vaginal 
+lips apart to give her husband's lust-thickened penis a greater contact 
+with the sensitive flesh within. Now it lay the full length of the 
+moistly throbbing opening. Helen sighed and dropped back to the bed, 
+feeling his rigidity trapped tightly now between her full thighs.
+
+Adam moved his hand up and down the soft curves of her back and hips as 
+Helen began to undulate her body up against him in a slow, teasing 
+rhythm.
+
+"Oh, God you feel good!" he whispered down to her. The sinews of her 
+muscles rippled lightly just under the skin, and the tenseness of the 
+cords in her thighs pressed against the outside of his hips. He could 
+sense the hidden power within her, the strength that he had so long 
+ignored in so many ways. Adam pushed his hands further down beneath the 
+fullness of Helen's ass-cheeks, feeling them soft and warm in his 
+palms, and pulled her warmly quivering pussy up tighter against him. 
+With a low moan of heartfelt hunger, he slowly insinuated more and more 
+of the thick hardness of his cock up and down within the split of her 
+wetly seeping cunt, feeling it grow hotter by the second.
+
+Helen was commencing a more intense rotation of her loins against his 
+until suddenly her legs without warning moved out wide, and her calves 
+locked upward against his back. He was pulled tighter against her naked 
+body, and it almost took his breath away.
+
+"Now, now, now!" she mumbled, her eyes clenched tightly shut and her 
+loins moving provocatively against his willing cock. "Fuck me now!"
+
+Adam started to move into her, but Helen, taking the initiative, moved 
+her hands down to circle his throbbing penis, guiding it between the 
+parted lips of her flowering young cunt. Adam groaned at the sensual 
+feel of it, the parting soft silken hair, the sensitive, delicate 
+tissues of buttery flesh, the inward sucking little mouth that wanted 
+his aching penis inside it!
+
+"OOoohh!" Together they groaned as Adam thrust forward with his hips 
+and drove the thick pulsing hardness of his cock deep up into the 
+quivering feminine opening, splitting it open and pushing the resilient 
+flesh in rippling waves ahead of his masculinity. It was as though he 
+had never fucked her before, and Adam knew that in a way, he hadn't. 
+He'd never been so aware of this incredibly lovely woman as now. He was 
+learning and learning fast, and as his long thick cock raced up inside 
+Helen's softly clasping cunt and reached the depths of her quivering 
+belly, he knew that he would fuck her again and again like this!
+
+Her tight pussy was easing his in-thrusting member in, taking it all 
+the way up, lubricating the passage with a hot, slippery moisture, 
+accepting him bit by bit, swallowing him with loving attention. And 
+then he hit bottom, bouncing off the spongy tip of her cervix.
+
+Damn, we're fucking good! he thought. Momentarily, they were stir, and 
+Adam could feel his fully penetrated cock growing and expanding inside 
+of his wife's still tender pussy until it felt as though he would burst 
+in two from the exquisite pleasure building in his sperm-laden 
+testicles. Then he began a long, slow rhythm of fucking into her, 
+fucking for both of them. Over and over, he gently thrust into the 
+farthest depths, trying to pace himself so that it would last. And then 
+he would make shorter strokes, pulling himself all the way out only to 
+plunge jerkily back in and then out again, moving his cock up to the 
+twitching slipperiness of her clitoris and sliding all the way back in 
+up to the hilt.
+
+He was driving Helen wild. And himself as well. God! He had never in 
+his life felt anything as sensually exciting at this! Slow, then hard, 
+fast, then slipping at a sideways angle into those soft, spongy depths. 
+As he fucked, he took one of her legs and, pressing downward so that 
+his pelvic bone pressed against the mound of her pussy, rubbed the 
+sensitive spot of her clitoris.
+
+"Oh! Oh, yes, yes, like this, fuck it, fuck it! You're beautiful ... 
+Oh, Adam! Adam!" she chanted, mumbling everything that came into her 
+mind and spurring him on with the pounding of her heels high on his 
+back, with the scraping of her nails down along his flesh. Helen's eyes 
+rolled uncontrollably as she writhed in liberated wantonness under her 
+husband, moving and changing positions as easily as if they had been 
+underwater. Their mouths hung open wide and unseeing eyes were glazed 
+by lust.
+
+Until finally the two panting bodies were one mass of wriggling flesh, 
+uttering low grunts and groans of desire as the springs of the bed 
+squeaked unmercifully. Helen's loins jerked spasmodically against her 
+husband's belly. She held her breath for a long moment and then gave it 
+up. She was cumming deep down at that spot where her husband's up-
+thrusting cock was touching her.
+
+"Mmmmnnaahh!" and she was pulling him in, in closer to her and now that 
+throbbing hardness that was making her cum was spurting its life-giving 
+heat into her filling cunt. There was no room on earth for anyone else 
+but the two of them, and it seemed that they had been transported to a 
+place that only true lovers can find if they are very lucky.
+
+*  *  *
+
+"You're very lucky," Hannah looked all around her, suspiciously, 
+hostilely taking it all in.
+
+"Oh," she said to herself when she saw Helen smiling nervously. "He 
+wants me to bring the wife out!"
+
+"Nice pad!" the prostitute added.
+
+"Come in, won't you, and sit down?" Helen said. Adam put his arm around 
+his wife. Christ! They looked like honeymooners, Hannah thought as she 
+observed them. She moved slowly and deliberately into the living room. 
+What kind of trick was this going to be anyway? She wanted to hurry and 
+get it over with.
+
+"God something to drink?" she asked.
+
+Helen dashed to make something at the bar. "How about daiquiris?" she 
+asked shyly. She had already made up a pitcher.
+
+Helen looked at Hannah and saw beneath the makeup and the wig a rather 
+pretty woman who had an enormous chip on her shoulder. And yet somehow 
+the sight of this woman had affected her husband in such a way that he 
+had gained more insight into her own predicament than if he'd been 
+lectured about it for weeks. Helen had gladly accepted the idea of 
+meeting this prostitute when Adam had told her about the other woman. 
+It seemed in some say, she didn't know just how yet, to be important to 
+their understanding of each other. But now she was nervous about what 
+the woman in the jet-black curly-haired wig might be thinking of this 
+invitation.
+
+"I ... uh, suppose you're wondering why we asked you to come!" she said 
+timidly, sitting down beside the other woman after handing her her 
+drink.
+
+"Yeah, sorta," Hannah answered, giving Helen the once-over from up 
+close. She was pretty and straight, Hannah thought, and she hated 
+Helen's guts.
+
+"I'll try to explain," Adam's wife said, feeling the enormous animosity 
+that emanated from her guest.
+
+"Yeah, do that!" Hannah said, thinking about what life might be like 
+for Helen, not having a drug habit to take care of, not having to be 
+worried about getting busted, even after the cops fuck shit out of you! 
+Just waking up every day to soft music on a radio probably, and putting 
+on something filmy and pretty. Just fucking one man instead of hundreds 
+of nameless johns.
+
+Helen looked up at Adam who was hovering uncertainly nearby. "Perhaps 
+you could leave us along for a little, darling," she said.
+
+"Of course, of course," Adam went for his coat. "I'd go down and get 
+the papers," he said a moment later. "Back in a bit."
+
+And then Helen began to talk to Hannah, telling her everything. It was 
+something she hadn't even realized that she was going to do before it 
+happened, but it seemed perfectly natural as it was happening. She told 
+her everything that had happened, the story of her life in brief, and 
+bit by bit as Helen talked, she could feel Hannah's attitude toward her 
+changing. And when at last the story was brought up to the moment and 
+Helen had gotten up to get more drinks, Hannah spoke.
+
+"Yeah, a lot of women get tricked into being nothing more than a high-
+class hooker. That's what happened to you, and you couldn't even get a 
+decent lay because your old man didn't even know who you were!"
+
+ Helen nodded and remained silent.
+
+"Yeah, there's more than one way to get fucked, right?" Hannah said, 
+smiling for the first time.
+
+There was a kinship there, a special knowledge between the two women.
+
+"You know what I think?" Hannah said. "I think your husband wanted me 
+to come because he wanted us to make it together."
+
+Helen reflected. "Yes," she said finally, "I think that's what he might 
+have had in mind at first. But maybe talking together is as much as the 
+same thing."
+
+"Maybe."
+
+"Maybe not," Helen said, after reflecting a moment.
+
+"They all want to see two women together!" Hannah said, sneering.
+
+"Do they?"
+
+"But what if the women want to?"
+
+"That's different."
+
+Suddenly it was clear what she had to do. The pretty blonde wife spoke 
+clearly and deliberately. "I want to!"
+
+*  *  *
+
+Adam returned to the apartment not knowing quite what to expect. He 
+brought flowers and a Cue magazine, thinking that he and Helen might 
+want to go out later that evening. He entered without bothering to 
+disguise his sounds. Moments later, he stood in the doorway of the 
+bedroom where the two women had retired. What he saw aroused in him a 
+multitude of emotions, none of which he could single out as his true 
+comprehension of what he was taking in.
+
+In the darkened bedroom where a short while before Adam and Helen had 
+fallen in love again, or perhaps for the first time, Helen groaned and 
+bit her lips. The softness of the prostitute's touch was strange to 
+her. It brought back all the feathery delights that she had ever known 
+in her life, and after all the rough tortures her body had recently 
+known, after all the indifferent caresses, she was profoundly shocked 
+to find that the prostitute's fingers knew her body as well as she 
+herself. The sensual contact with the other women who had done Helen 
+the supreme honor of talking off her black wig and revealing the true 
+chestnut color of her straight hair, was reaching her on some other 
+level of consciousness, a level that spoke volumes about pain and 
+loneliness and at the same time was a thoroughly potent and forceful 
+erotic experience.
+
+The prostitute's naked breasts pressed against hers while Hannah's 
+fingers swirled insistently around up inside of Helen's wetly willing 
+cunt. Comfort and warmth, mother-love was hers again, but pure in its 
+sexuality. Even though the two women were simultaneously aware that 
+Adam was watching, they were not self-conscious, and Helen was proud 
+that she could show Hannah how naturally she could comprehend the 
+perversity of their act.
+
+Moaning softly to herself, Hannah rubbed her dark hair-fringed vaginal 
+mound down against Helen's quivering cunt, feeling the privileged wife 
+writhing sensuously beneath her, her legs straining apart. Their 
+respective roles disappeared. They were both whores and they were both 
+wives; they were women.
+
+Helen's vision of herself was enhanced as her desire heightened. She 
+learned untold things that masturbation, for example, had failed to 
+show her about herself. She moaned as Hannah's caresses increased, 
+fingers slipping in and out of Helen's lust-aroused cunt as though the 
+prostitute were possessed by a demon, the same demon that Helen knew so 
+well. The prostitute's shapely body with soft, silky flesh blended 
+against hers as the wetly heated pussy moved over and around, wriggling 
+on top of her abdomen and stimulating her tiny clitoris.
+
+Helen moaned over and over again, her steaming vaginal furrow one big 
+crevice of desire as she strained against the heated friction that rose 
+between them. Helen's softly quivering buttocks tightened and grew 
+tighter still as she heard Hannah's soft whispers into her ear. "Whore, 
+cunt! Bitch!" she cried, "Cum! Cum for me!"
+
+Hannah's pale breasts pressed and rolled against the larger breasts of 
+the scientist's wife, causing Helen's passion to mount. Hannah's 
+knowledgeable finger slithered upward into the blonde's tightly 
+clenching pussy, feeling not like a man's penis, but something more 
+flexible that could give her more individual attention. An exquisite 
+floating sensation of pleasure pervaded her nakedly twisting body as 
+she sank deeper and deeper into a lustfully provoked swoon. Opening her 
+eyes, she could see Adam standing nearby, an expression of tortured 
+jealousy on his features.
+
+Don't be jealous, she thought. It's something completely different. 
+There's no relationship at all!
+
+And then the highly aroused prostitute above Helen closed her lips down 
+on hers, her arms enfolding the housewife and pulling her closer 
+against the rising pressure in her naked loins. There was no shame, 
+only the precious body of another woman near hers, molding with hers 
+and making her start to cum.
+
+"Yes, yes, Hannah!" she called out. Gravity was letting her go, 
+flinging her into space, and there was nothingness around her, and yet 
+she felt the other woman nearby, imparting a mysterious gift, cumming 
+in fact along with her. Their two wildly throbbing cunts quivered and 
+quaked together as their naked bodies writhed and twisted wantonly 
+together, bucking and grinding insanely, climaxing at the same time.
+
+"Ooohhhh!"
+
+"Give it to me, baby!"
+
+The two women's tongues mingled as though they were sisters, and Helen 
+could feel Hannah's fingers moving slowly in ever-widening circles up 
+within the contracting and pulsing walls of her moisture drenched 
+pussy. To the scientist's wife, her orgasm was an admission of her 
+frailty and an admission of her strength. She was both winning and 
+losing.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Dawn was breaking again when Helen and Adam stood at the door saying 
+good-bye to Hannah. She had remained with them, dining and watching 
+television and then later, sleeping chastely in the guest room while 
+the two lovers lovingly explored each other's bodies in their bedroom. 
+Now it was time for her to go back out on the streets again, and both 
+Helen and Adam seemed worried.
+
+"Are you sure you don't want taxi money? Are you sure we shouldn't come 
+with you?"
+
+"New! I got money. No charge this time, folks. Maybe next time, though! 
+Got to go see what's happening on Seventh Avenue! You got the number. 
+Call me anytime."
+
+"I love you," Helen said to her husband.
+
+Adam had never been so much in love in his life. He was planning on 
+closing down his research laboratory but on keeping the apartment as a 
+trysting place for him and his wife. They could meet there afternoons 
+between his classes, and occasionally spend the night there as if they 
+were secretly carrying on an affair.
+
+Because Adam realized that he could find out all he needed to know for 
+his forthcoming scientific tome from his own wife, Helen.
+
+"Let's fuck!" Helen said bluntly.
+
+"Yes, let's," he replied sweetly and went down the hallway with her to 
+begin the greatest research project of his life!
+
+
+The End
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+### RWS-349 ###
+
+A Loving Grandmother
+By Jackson Robard
+
+
+FOREWORD
+
+The human mind abounds with weaknesses, particularly weaknesses of the flesh. Jackson Robard, in his inimitable manner, has given us in A Loving Grandmother a vivid and most psychologically disturbing insight into just how true this age old axiom is. No man is immune from these carnal weaknesses, nor is any woman, and Mr. Robard, in all his candor, leads us skillfully into the forbidden world of the lecher, the pedophiliac, and the most frowned upon taboo of Natural Law, incest.
+
+In the days before sex was considered suitable for scientific investigation, all thinking about it was dominated by certain assumptions derived mainly from religious teachings.
+
+These assumptions were many, but one in particular, elaborated into a dogma called Natural Law. Accordingly, it was determined that the only normal function of sexuality was procreation, and once the dogma was established it became necessary to label even common sexual practices abnormal and immoral because they were believed to represent a turning away from Natural Law. Later, these practices became known as "perversions", and as might be expected, the list of "perversions" was a long one.
+
+Today's scientific investigation of sexual behavior lends little support to the dogma of Natural Law. Indeed, the more scientific study made, the clearer it becomes that such concepts are absurdly naive, misleading and, in the long run, concluding that if the acts labeled "perverse" are in fact "perverse" than "perversion" is as common as "natural" sex. For few are the men and women who confine their sexual behavior to exclusively procreative contacts.
+
+Interpreting man to himself must surely be one of the greatest rewards of being a novelist. Any reader who has been faced with these or similar problems, either in himself or in someone close to him, needs to know that he is not alone. Others before and many after will follow the same paths. Written between the lines of this book is an awareness of basic humanity and its adjustment to changing circumstances. The sexual variant needs to know that he is not necessarily condemned, that both help and understanding are available.
+
+The underlying strata of truth that Mr. Robard's skilled pen probes in this work will do more than leave the reader wondering... it will leave him hoping, for there is a better way, as every fervent soul of the young generation continues to shout at the top of his lungs!
+
+-The Publisher
+
+
+CHAPTER ONE
+
+Warm, sweet, wispy breezes flooded through the open windows of Grace Garner's bedroom as she yawned and smiled softly at the radiant glow of the late morning's sun wrapped around the edges of her large dresser mirror. She looked at her beautiful glowing face, at its reflection, and stared at the feminine form which underlined the brilliance of the face. It was a form that fit the mold of a much younger woman, someone perhaps in her mid-thirties. The legs were firm, the stomach supple yet well defined and the large, forty-six inch heavily swaying breasts were almost as firm as the day they had ripened into being at twelve or thirteen. Grace, a grandmother now, was pleased with what she saw and knew that men, many of them much younger than she, were fascinated by the fact that a 55 year old woman, had maintained her figure and beauty and, in general, had kept herself so well preserved.
+
+Her long satin-like eye-lashes fluttered as she shook away the night's sleep. She looked at her watch and noticing that it was close to 12 noon, rose from her bed in a delicately opulent manner, which seemed to indicate her gorgeous figure was indeed not accustomed to rising with the common masses. As she rose to her full height, and sunk her feet into the luxurious Persian carpet, she pulled the rubber band from her hair and watched the long reddish strands cascade down the lines of her classically sculptured neck. Yes she was indeed accustomed to living the life of luxury her successful husband provided her, but as she continued the close scrutiny of her dazzling proportions, she realized that destiny had pre-ordained that her existence would be like that of a Queen!
+
+Fishing out a pair of sky-blue transparent bikini panties from her huge Mahogany dresser, Grace looked at the clock and realized her husband John was probably out on the golf course. She fastened the skimpy bra around the voluptuously swaying breasts, which she tenderly cupped in her hands, and thought of the incredible endurance her husband possessed. They had been up until four o'clock that morning drinking and discussing what they considered important topics of interest with their grandson from their son's marriage, Mick, and his friend Jack. Mick and Jack had driven all the way from Cleveland, to spend a month or two exploring the excitement of Los Angeles, and their late night arrival had prompted the Garner's to share the experiences of their trip, until that morning. She wondered how John could endure the 18 rounds of golf he was playing on the three hours sleep he had.
+
+Grace also pondered the advisability of permitting Mick and Jack to stay with them for an extended period of time. Mick had changed drastically since the last time Grace had seen him. Slipping her long exquisitely curved legs into the elastic leg bands of her panties, Grace remembered how young and sweet the boy had been, when she had last visited his parents with her husband. He had been a little tyke who collected baseball cards and played in the school band, but now he was a seventeen year old, almost man, with hair down to his shoulders and an intellect that matched anything she or her husband could deal with. Both Mick and Jack were polite and both very friendly with John, who was by his own admission, 'a bleeding heart liberal', but there was something about their youthful self-satisfied smugness, particularly Jack's, that Grace found distressing. Jack, a year younger than Mick at sixteen, was a tall, angular handsome young man, but he had a tough guy attitude she didn't like. She had also seen him steal lewd, sexually desirous glances at her as she had occasionally shifted her position on the couch the evening before.
+
+Strange and undefined abstractions whirled around Grace's head as she thought of how their son had warned them that Mick had grown up fast, often drinking to excess and although the elder Garner's had nothing to support their suspicions, they assumed he occasionally experimented with drugs. Yet perhaps she was just being silly to worry. After all, both Mick and Jack were in the process of growing up and there'd be no harm in letting the two have 'a little' fun in California to enhance their maturation process. Growing up, after all, was a beautiful process, she re-assured herself as she looked at the rust-colored fleece of her pubic hair curl out from the leg bands of the thin tight panties she had just slipped into. Her own body with its firm strong breasts and well curved, full buttocks gave testament to the fact that growing up was indeed wonderful. How exciting growing up had been to her! She thought. She could remember how her wide-set, full and voluptuous breasts had blossomed into view when she was just a child and as gazing at the girlish beauty of her figure, her thoughts became abstractions that pierced her consciousness like tiny arrows and sent her into daydreams of un-intended eroticism.
+
+The mirror into which she peered seemed to elucidate her body and give it a heavenly quality as she considered the creamy-complexion of her face and how it complimented the velvet covering of her thighs and breasts. Her eyes swept over the round firmness of her hips and down the gentle swelling of her thighs and buttocks. It was as though an invisible artist was giving life to her form as he drew a fine pencil line from the smooth arc of her calves and gradually completed it by drawing a luxuriant and provocative picture of full, round, yet perfectly proportioned thighs, waist and breasts.
+
+Then suddenly, she was again awake! She pushed herself away from the mirror and treaded the firm white carpet to the closet.
+
+She was luscious and well-preserved, she knew it; and she loved the lewd glances she invariably received from other men, but thinking about her youthful appearance and the way it contrasted with her husband John's, still attractive, but slightly aging quality seemed to make her forlorn, and wish for days gone by and the thrill of being fucked by a younger boy. Gazing, absent-mindedly, out the window as she tantalized herself with the glorious autoerotic feelings she received as she slipped into a black chemise robe. Grace realized that her latent desire to have a younger boy naked up between her legs was now becoming a full blown obsession. She loved John at his fifty-eight years, but there was something adventurous missing from their life, and this realization augmented her concern with the sudden presence of her grandson and his handsome, yet apparently over confident, friend Jack.
+
+Yet, there was still another, bigger concern Grace Garner had with the presence of two strong virile young men in her home. Lana, her 15 year old granddaughter from their daughter's marriage. She was due home, any day now, from Hillsdale finishing school, a private prep-school for girls. Grace was worried with the effect and possible influencing nature the boy's visit could have on her granddaughter. She was displaying signs of having been converted to the counterculture's way of doing things and Grace was concerned that the boy's presence would push the young girl over some mysterious sexual edge.
+
+A distant clanging noise in her kitchen, alerted Grace to the sound of someone disturbing her dream-state. Assuming it was John, home from his morning game of golf, she turned from the intimacy of her thoughts and fastened her robe.
+
+When she entered the kitchen she heard the deep-guttural like cursing of her grandson's friend.
+
+"This goddamn pan!" he intoned as he tried to pull it from its moorings. As he turned toward Grace, Jack tried to excuse himself, with a mindless, "sorry about that," and an admiring glance at her attire.
+
+Grace secured the black, transparent robe, unnerved by the lewd stare that seemed to cling to the smooth, erotic curves of her full body.
+
+"Having some problems, Jack?" Grace asked. She felt somehow hopelessly exposed standing there with this tall handsome young stranger, yet she held her ground when he abruptly came toward her.
+
+"Yeah," he said, "I can't get this fuckin' pan outta here."
+
+Grace literally flinched upon hearing Jack's crude intonation and suddenly became very anxious with his presence in the house.
+
+"I don't mean to impose or nothing," he went on. "I just wanna knock off a few eggs or somethin', before me and Mick go out."
+
+She attempted to keep her composure and told him they didn't have much food in the house since it was her day for shopping.
+
+"There are some rolls in the pantry Jack," she said, "and since you've already made coffee, why don't you just nibble on that until I go to the store?"
+
+"Ok. Mrs. Garner, that'd be great," he said, picking up his coffee and walking past her to the living room, with the rolls he had herded from the pantry.
+
+Grace stood limply aside as he stalked into the living room with his treat as she reeled in anxious confusion.
+
+Was this what the next three weeks would be like? she thought to herself.
+
+Grace followed him into the room and noticed that as he sat down, he immediately shot another of his caustically suggestive glances at her full, white breasts. He chugged on the coffee cup and pulled a cigarette from the pocket of his denim shirt. "Wanna smoke?" he asked her.
+
+"No thank you, Jack," she said. "I was wondering if you knew what you and Mick were going to do today. By the way, where is Mick?"
+
+"He's sleepin', but I think we're going to the nude beach." Jack said as he pulled on the coffee and climbed up and down Grace's body with his eyes.
+
+Feeling a blush of embarrassment cross her face, Grace entered the kitchen and unplugged the coffee pot Jack had forgotten to turn off. As she started throwing his coffee grounds away she could hear the blare of the stereo in the next room. She couldn't understand how her grandson could have selected such a forward boy for a friend. Yes, he was attractive in a gangly sort of way, she thought, but there was something disconcerting about the way he virtually stripped her naked with his eyes. She thought of how juvenile his tough guy act was, and marked his 'punkish' behavior off to insecurity on his part.
+
+Returning to the room with some cream and sugar, Grace said, "I hope this milk is all right for your coffee, we're out of cream."
+
+"That'll do fine," Jack said, lighting up a smoke and pulling on his coffee cup. Now, for the first time, Grace found herself gawking at the young man's body. There was something about his Robert Redford demeanor which she found disturbingly attractive. He was good looking and well-proportioned and she couldn't help but stare at the thin young mound of flesh which bulged beneath his tight pants.
+
+"Ya know, I didn't know Mick had such a good-looking woman for a grandmother," he laughed as the cup in his hand shook.
+
+Grace felt herself blush a deep crimson. The flimsy robe on her back shuddered as her hand reinforced itself on the robe's waist band. She sat on the overstuffed chair in front of Jack, crossing and uncrossing her smooth-skinned legs, as Jack stared relentlessly back at her.
+
+"How long have you known Mick?" Grace asked, hoping to distract Jack's mind from the obvious fascination it had with her curvaceous body.
+
+"Known him a couple of years," he replied. "I was at a party that was really going strong, if you know what I mean, and here's Mick telling every guy there, that he's balled every chick in the room, and if they wanted to get laid that night, they'd have to ask him first. Weird, ya know. Like he's some kind of super stud.
+
+Anyway I come to find it's true. All the chicks at the party are devoted to this guy, and they won't put out unless Mick's o.k.'d it. Well, to make a long story short, Mick told this little red-headed chick to take her clothes off and lie down naked on the couch. So, I balled the hell out of her that night. Well, Mick and me have been friends ever since.
+
+Grace recoiled in shock as she listened. Jack's cold, clouded blue eyes danced merrily as a wide grin expanded his cheeks. He rolled his playfully searching eyes over the creamy-smooth flesh of her legs and said, "Course me and Mick have balled some other sweet, foxy little bitches in our time, but then you wouldn't want to hear about that, now would you Mrs. Garner?"
+
+Grace's trepidation with the audacious way her grandson's young friend conducted himself was overwhelming, yet there was something magnetic in the way he spoke and she strangely found her curiosity wetted by his frank revelations.
+
+"Well, I don't think you could tell me anything I haven't already heard," she said. "Of course if this is the way you like to spend your time, you're entitled to do so." She hoped her tone of voice would force him to change the subject, but instead it seemed to stimulate him even more.
+
+"Tell you the truth, Mrs. Garner," he said as he stubbed out his cigarette in an ashtray, "it isn't the type of thing an older woman should hear, but I'll tell you anyway."
+
+Grace suddenly felt a tingling of anxiety as her breathing haltered and her heart started to flutter. Jack had, she thought, the most bizarre way of expressing himself, yet there was something excitingly sinister and demonic about his character that compelled Grace to listen to him. He seemed strangely experienced beyond his young years and when she asked him to continue his story she felt like a small girl asking for a bedtime fairy-tale.
+
+"Well," he drew out the single syllable, sighing as his eyes casually took in the shape of her milky soft, yet still firmly formed breasts, "Well, this one gang-bang Mick organized flopped see and... "
+
+She rocked in surprise. "Mick was involved with something like that? I don't believe it," she said. "I mean are you talking about what I think you're talking about?"
+
+Jack remained impassive and simply said, "Yeah, you know a lot of guys get together and throw it to one chick and at the same time... "
+
+"Oh stop!" she said. "I can't believe that horrible thing really took place." By this time Grace had assumed a slightly curled up position on the couch and was unknowingly revealing a good portion of one of her firm, panty clad buttocks. She tried to calm her subconscious excitement at the thought of all those naked young boys surrounding a naked young girl and regain her composure by changing the subject.
+
+"You know, Jack, I think you're just putting me on. I don't believe a word you've said. I know my own grandson well enough to know he wouldn't engage in something as perverse as that. Tell me," she said, hoping to divert Jack's and her own interest in sex, "Does Mick ever smoke marijuana? You can be open with me, I mean I'm not that old fashioned."
+
+Her words echoed in her ear as she sensed that Jack might try to extract a sexual connotation from what she had just said. She touched the naked flesh of her arms and realized that she was sitting almost totally exposed to the young man before her. Her truly gargantuan breasts were swaying slightly from side to side as she shifted her position in the couch and she could see that the young boy's crotch was started to twitch slightly in some kind of anticipation as he straddled his chair and began to answer her question.
+
+"Yeah, we smoke grass, but look, don't let his parents know, they'd have a fit. You know how straight his folks are."
+
+Grace certainly did know that their son had nothing but contempt for the young people who seemed to gain delight from disturbing the country with their endless tirades and pot smoking, and the last thing she wanted to do was get her grandson in trouble with him.
+
+"No, I'm not going to say anything, to anyone," she said and tossed the entire subject around in her head, while Jack seemed to breath a sigh of relief as he reclined back in his chair.
+
+But then, suddenly, he rose from his seat, and although he still seemed relaxed he paced the floor's lush carpet and then abruptly took a seat near Grace on the couch. He lit another cigarette and slid uncomfortably close to her. She watched his actions but didn't consider them to be something typical of the spaced-out generation he was part of. She was well aware of the kinds of things these youngsters did to entertain themselves and she felt that their free-love lifestyle had its manifestations in the strange way they talked and behaved themselves.
+
+"Ya know," Jack said as he rose again and pivoted on the floor to face her, I hope you don't mind me saying so, but you've got a hot body that really turns me on."
+
+Nervously, Grace pressed back the long sweep of copper colored hair and pushed it neatly behind her back. Jack stood directly in front of her, his face dissolving into a desire-filled stare. His hungry eyes now reflected the glare of sunlight which penetrated the windows of the living room.
+
+"A good lookin', woman like you could : :ally go places with us young guys."
+
+Grace uncontrollably flinched as Jack finished his statement and put his arm behind her on the back of the couch. She looked down and saw the slight swell of his young testicles filling his jeans and the protuberant bulge of his hardness pressed tightly against the blue denim "God, you're talking ridiculous!" she exclaimed, "I don't think I've ever met anyone like you!"
+
+"Well, Mrs. Garner I'd like to return the comment by saying I've never seen a woman with such an incredible set of tits," he smiled knowingly.
+
+"You're talking crazy," she sobbed suddenly, as tears of outrage started down her cheek. "How can you walk into my own home and insult me this way. Do you think I'm some little teenage hippy on the street?"
+
+Grace started to rise from her chair, but Jack took her by the wrist and looked wantonly looked into her eyes as he said, "Look, I've tried to be complimentary. If you think I'm insulting you, I'm sorry." As he twisted her around to meet his glare her unbuttoned robe spilled out the two biggest and most voluptuously formed bra-cups Jack had ever seen. Grace's breasts, nestled in the twin sacs of transparent fabric, jiggled and bobbled as she tried to pull her wrist away from him.
+
+The succulent mounds of flesh swayed teasingly just inches from his face.
+
+Jack pressed her wrist even harder for a moment; then, after reflecting on the consequences of his actions, he released her.
+
+"I guess I'd better go wake up Mick," he said awkwardly, "I really didn't mean to get carried away like that, it's just that I don't think you should walk around almost stripped naked when you've got a strange kid in the house."
+
+Grace now looked down to see that the front of her robe was open, exposing the deep cleavage of her wide-spaced breasts. One beautifully hardened little nipple was exposed to Jack's gaze as the flimsy fabric of her bra had given way slightly in their short struggle. The full length living room mirror was now confirming precisely what the young man had said. She was offering an usually revealing portrait of flesh to the young stranger. The thin fabric of the robe pressed out the outline of her thin panties and bra, and Grace had to admit that she did present a lust-inciting figure.
+
+As Jack walked off into the guest room, Grace gave even closer examination to herself in the mirror. Her body was slightly quivering from the excitement of the moment and she had to admit to herself that perhaps her half-nakedness had turned the young boy on.
+
+Still she thought, he had no right to take the liberties he had with her. After all she was old enough to be his grandmother too. He had no right whatsoever to talk to her the way he had done or look at her with such desire-kindling eyes. Yet Grace had to admit there was something, strikingly alarming about the youth. He was attractive in a primeval sort of way and she found herself wickedly excited at the crude manner in which he would talk dirty to her. And now, as the early afternoon sun filtered through the sex-energized room, Grace had to admit that the boy had re-kindled her secret obsession to recapture her youth by engaging in a tender, grandmotherly affair with a younger man.
+
+God! How she would love to feel one of their tender young penises growing hard up inside the softness of her gently nibbling mouth!
+
+CHAPTER TWO
+
+"Grandmom, could Michelle and I have a can of beer with Mick and Jack?"
+
+Her grand-daughter's voice pierced Grace Garner's consciousness like a sharp arrow. The ravishing young girl had been home for only three days, and already, she was sounding more like the two young men that she and her friend, Michelle, were spending increasingly longer periods of time with.
+
+Her daughter's daughter was an incredibly voluptuous girl, who like her grandmother possessed a classic beauty in every sense of the word. Lana's long red hair flooded over her shoulders and spilled onto huge melon-shaped breasts which possessed the firmness and exquisite shapes of two ripe cantaloupes. Her body was a masterpiece of fleshy harmony, and she exuded an enormous amount of raw, burning sexual and sensual energy that could be felt by anyone fortunate enough to be close to her.
+
+Michelle Keata, Lana's best friend, was indeed something different. She had been forced to find an alternative home for the summer, due to an unexpected death in the family and Lana immediately offered her grandparent's home for a refuge. Grace was against the idea, but John Garner insisted that Michelle, (whom he had met before), stay with Lana for the summer.
+
+Michelle was an unusually tall girl for fifteen, approaching almost six feet. Although her breasts were extremely small and pubescent, they were, in fact, firm and perfectly shaped. To touch her flesh was like touching doe-skin, and her face was beautifully young and innocent. She was a pleasant girl, Grace thought, but she was in the words of John Garner, tolerably freaky and a bit on the wild side. It was precisely this aspect to the girl's nature which distressed Grace Garner.
+
+"No, absolutely not," objected Grace to their earlier question. "I don't like the idea of you drinking beer at one o'clock in the afternoon."
+
+The four young people squealed with delight at the show she was putting on, and Grace had to admit that perhaps she was being a bit heavy-handed.
+
+"When your father comes home, and if and when he says so, you and Michelle can drink beer. Until then only Jack and Mick will drink in the house. After all," Grace continued, "they are almost old enough to handle it, but you girls are not as experienced as they are."
+
+This moral monologue brought snickers of laughter from all four, as Grace, herself, had to smile when she thought of the silly display she was making.
+
+As she walked to the kitchen to instruct her part-time maid on how to prepare the night's meal, she told Lana, "I'd like all four of you home by six tonight for dinner. Your grandfather's going to be here and Elsie's preparing something quite different. By the way, where are you going?"
+
+"Just down to Oceanside," Mick intoned, "it's going to be hot so we want to get there early."
+
+Licentious thoughts raced through Grace's mind, every time she looked at her grandson. His long dark hair flowed down to his muscular shoulders and his dark tanned skin, in contrast to his white teeth made him look like a sensual savage. Grace admired his polite and gentle nature, and found her concentration broken on many occasions when Mick would walk through a room, unconsciously flexing his young muscles as he adjusted the young tender penis which swung down between his thighs.
+
+"Well, I'd appreciate it if you'd all make it back here on time," Grace said. She couldn't believe how she was acting the part of a baby-sitter, but since the arrival of her young grandson, granddaughter and their friends, she found her tranquil home turned into a rambling, rumbling dormitory.
+
+The foursome, including Jack, who had avoided Grace since their initial confrontation, but who still shot admiring and covetous glances at her mammoth breasts and delicate thighs, ventured out toward the family car when Grace yelled at her granddaughter through the kitchen door, "Lana, I'd like to see you alone for a minute."
+
+Grace was sitting in a chair when Lana reluctantly rambled in the door. She was prepared for the beach all right, Grace thought. Grace viewed, almost admiringly, the skimpy bikini her granddaughter habitually wore everywhere she went. It was made of a black nylon see-through fabric and it detailed every crevice and curve of her body. From the svelte "V" of her hot young pubis, to the enormous cleavage of her well-shaped, sensuously swaying breasts, the bikini seemed to spell only two words to everyone... FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! Young Lana was definitely a purring kitten of passion and her grandmother feared what would happen to the young beauty if something were to possess her and she abandoned the moral teachings her mother and she had tried to instill in her.
+
+Grace looked at her and hoped her sweet little granddaughter would consider what she was about to say important.
+
+"Lana, I love you and I want you to be happy, but I also want you to be good. Now I know you like your cousin, Mick, and Jack, but they're both a bit mature for you and Michelle. They're both a bit fast. Do you know what I mean?"
+
+Lana smiled devilishly at her grandmother and said, "Yeah, Grandmom, I know what you mean." Grace was disturbed by the smart-alec tone in her voice, but she elected to ignore it and would simply refer the matter to her husband, John. Grace excused her granddaughter by telling her to have a nice time and to be home early.
+
+With her arms folded across her stomach, Lana got up to leave, looking as though she were supporting her full fleshy young breasts with the under-pinnings of her arms.
+
+"I'll be all right, Grandmom, don't worry." she intoned as she sprinted eagerly to the door.
+
+Grace almost envied the way her grand-daughter was beginning to look, and as young Lana exposed her perfectly rounded buttocks, as they strained against the sheer nylon material of her bikini, Grace's memory whirled back to the summer she had first met her husband, John.
+
+She had met him at a yacht club dance on her seventeenth birthday, and their mutual attraction to each other was immediate. John Garner was the most incredibly handsome and charming man Grace had ever met. He had approached her one night after his sailing team had finished a race and asked her if she'd like to share a drink with him. That first drink led to hours of enchanting conversation, and Grace remembered how strikingly handsome and sexually powerful-her husband had appeared to her then. She had known long before that John was interested in her, but that evening had been the first time the apparently shy young man had tried to attract her attention.
+
+From the first moment they met, Grace realized that John found her to be a provocative, sexy woman, but Grace, throughout the initial stages of their courtship, had tried to show John the other, more mental, intelligent part of herself; the part that most men simply had never cared to examine. Grace remembered how she tried to impress John with her newly acquired knowledge in a number of the classics and outstanding philosophical works, but her awkward, somewhat feeble attempts to appear more academic, brought back the vivid memories of their first embrace.
+
+Grace's parents had sent her to the finest finishing schools, supplementing her education with moral admonishments against petting and the other evils which could possibly lead to her loss of virginity before marriage. Grace had followed her parents' teachings faithfully, and deported herself according to their concepts, yet the summer she met John Garner seemed to spell an end to her strict adherence to the teachings of her parents.
+
+She remembered how that summer had marked the full maturation of her young firm body and as Grace's mind wandered over these images, she could actually see herself in the mirror of her mind; still a teenager and longing for the passionate caresses of John Garner.
+
+That lovely July and August had been filled with moonlight swims and solitary walks along the ocean's roaring borders. Slowly, Grace learned to trust and confide in John, and as time went on, she. found her sexual self becoming more demanding, and her passionate urges less tolerant of her denial. She admired John's natural ease and wonderful sense of humor. She could easily relax in his company, something she could never do with the other young men she went out with. She loved John and found that day by day his masculine good looks and powerful sexual presence were becoming more than she could deny herself.
+
+The fact was, that Grace had never gone all the way with John during their courtship, but on several occasions her urges had almost gotten the better of her. Several times she was forced to summon all the willpower she could muster to fight off his urgent advances, knowing that it was perfectly natural for such a virile man to feel the flow of lust rush through his loins, but realizing also that were she to give in to his sexual demands she would have lost her own self respect, and probably John's respect in the process.
+
+Many times Grace would try to prove to John that she was not a prude, by permitting him to lightly cup and feel the hugely swaying breasts underneath her sweater. She would even, on rare occasions, gently squeeze his hardened penis, innocently believing that her actions would relieve the terrible pressures premarital abstinence caused in a man like John. She could even remember one occasion when they were out in the middle of the bay in John's anchored boat, and she had had a little too much to drink. She permitted John to slip his hand up under her panties and permitted him to gently caress the pink fleshiness of her nakedly exposed vaginal lips. Yes, all and all she had been a picture of chastity throughout her engagement to John, but just as she was coming to this foregone conclusion, she remembered an incident from their past which signaled a slight departure from her ram-rod adherence to virgin virtue.
+
+They had been at one of John's fraternity parties and she had just a little too much to drink. It was a balmy September evening and the air seemed to fill with the electrical charges of young innocent love, as they rolled into Grace's driveway.
+
+Small talk filled the air while the car radio permeated their sex-charged atmosphere with the pulsating beats of 1930's jazz. John reached over to kiss Grace good-night, as he had done so many times before, but tonight some unforeseen devilish impulse overtook him, and he slipped a hand up under her sensuously bulging sweater. His first movements were slightly awkward, but quickly he was moving with expertise as he deftly unsnapped her bra halter, exposing two of the most succulent mounds of tit-flesh he had ever seen. The two beautiful white orbs swayed in the moonlight as John's fingers enclosed one nipple and tweaked and kneaded it softly until it stood out in pure detail and rigid hardness in the cool night air. Sweet, warm, tingling sensations of salacious pleasure rippled through Grace's gently quivering breasts and spread down lewdly into her loins as John lowered his mouth to the pink-white fullness of her nipples and started to softly nibble and suck.
+
+"Oh, no, John, pleeeeease," she swooned uncontrollably, attempting to push him away, but at the same time fighting her desires to feed him the milky loveliness of her mammoth young breasts. Her mind reeled at the electrifying way John so sweetly sucked her nipples and she knew if she didn't do something fast, his lewd ministrations of her breasts could lead to something she would not be able to control.
+
+Just at that moment her warning system had gone into action, John's hand slid down the satiny softness of her heaving young belly and rested on the narrow elastic waistband of her panties. Slowly, gently, he had inserted his hand beneath the tightly clasping band until his finger tips made electric contact with the soft covering of silky-fine blonde pubic hair around her gradually moistening vagina. She churned her full, supple thighs up and away from John's pleading hand, but still he persisted, his finger moving madly to the soft pink clitoris he so badly wanted to tantalize.
+
+"Noooooo, John, we can't do thisss!" Grace moaned and pleaded, but John somehow had adopted a sixth sense with women which permitted him to see that Grace really wanted him to continue his gentle teasing of her now nakedly exposed cunt.
+
+Grace had finally settled down to a point where she could enjoy the poignant feelings of lust racing through her nervous system, as John rolled and kneaded her , rapidly budding clitoris beneath his middle finger. But then Grace heard something that again signaled danger to her sensitive feminine warning system. The sound of John's pants zipper, like a despicable little tsetse fly, pierced the autumn evening, and as he fumbled with his crotch with his free hand, Grace felt a lewd, obscene sensation run up and down her spine. John had now rested his hand firmly on her trembling young pubic mound and she was slightly, yet uncontrollably churning against the finger he so deftly flicked against her swelling clitoris. But as he had wiggled out of his pants in the confined area between the driver's door and the steering wheel, Grace's blood started to boil with the obscene sight of his huge swollen penis bursting out from the secretive confines of his pants.
+
+She had never seen anything like it in her life. The gigantic pulsating rod of flesh protruded from his groin like some elongated spear and she could actually see the smooth rubbery head breath with excitation as it swayed impatiently in the moonlight.
+
+It was enormous, she thought, and the sight of it frightened her, yet something in John's hand, as he touched hers and guided it slowly to his gargantuan penis, had a consoling quality about it, and temporarily at least convinced her that John knew everything was under control.
+
+As her hand made contact with the warmly throbbing hardness, she gasped and blushed in heat as she heard his barely audible groan. She could hardly get her fingers around it and was stunned at the pulsating fleshiness and satiny feeling it provided her. Instinctively, without a thought, she began to massage the soft outer skin, up and down, ever so gently, over the hardening blood-filled shaft. As his huge, swelling cock began to jerk slightly at her touch, nothing had ever felt so sensuous to her in all her life.
+
+John continued to probe her ever-moistening young vaginal slit with his finger as he slowly gyrated his hardened penis up into her velvet-like fist. Farther and farther up and around her sweet and youthful pussy John's experienced finger worked as he teased the tip of it hotly around the tightly locked ring of her maiden-head. Grace sweltered in the passionate heat they had generated in the car as his finger softly explored the most remote corners of her open cunt, and John continually groaned and humped his loins upward in the ecstasy of Grace's gently massaging ministrations. With each calculated stroke of her fist, John's cock seemed to jerk into greater paroxysms of hardness and the magnificent length it was attaining was something Grace would never have believed to be possible.
+
+Suddenly he turned to face her and pull her against him, their bodies sideways in the car seat. Then she moaned half-aloud and clamped her thighs tightly together, trapping his erect and slightly seeping penis warmly up between their soft, inner flesh. And, moments later, the teasing, undulating motions of the heavily throbbing shaft on her virginal young cunt lips were driving her into fits of passionate heat she had never before experienced, and she knew that to resist John's advances at that point would seriously jeopardize their relationship. Something mysterious, and subconscious, forced her to again work her hand down between her thighs and stroke him there with a wildly rising abandon she had never known existed within her.
+
+John now was becoming frantic as he tried to pull the tight elastic waistband of Grace's panties down below the gentle arch of her hips and belly. He tugged and pulled desperately, as he realized he was running out of time. His aching cum-filled balls swung wildly under Grace's delicate fingers and warned John that his orgasm was now dangerously near.
+
+Grace had intuitively increased the intensity with which she first fucked the cock in her hand, and had little knowledge of the implications of its frantic, now violent pumping action. Just as John had succeeded in pulling her panties down over her naked cunt, his huge young cock jerked violently upwards in the direction of his navel, and spurted long hot columns of warm, whitely creaming liquid into the softly curling strands of pubic hair that covered her hungrily pulsating cuntal mouth. Then, just as suddenly as John had gasped out in orgasmic euphoria, Grace, too, had squealed with pleasure as she felt the first tiny wisps of sensuous thrills race from deep up inside her hotly churning loins all the way up to the top of her head. She bucked and weaved with John's every touch and as her excitement reached a wildly exploding zenith, John miraculously let spew another hot jet of sperm which spurted out from the tip of his pulsating penis and pooled hotly in the naked little indentation of her navel above.
+
+She rubbed her thighs teasingly together and her mind reeled with the expansive realization that she was now about thirty-eight years older, and although a little wiser, not really much more experienced than she had been on the night she had so dangerously neared the point of no return before marriage. The years had gone by slowly and uneventfully in terms of Grace's sexual growth and development and as she sat in her kitchen, reflecting on her life with John, she came to some hard conclusions.
+
+She loved John, that she knew! He had provided her with a gracious existence and a lovely son and daughter who had in turn made them grandparents, but there was something definitely missing in their life. Perhaps it was the provocative, suggestive quality of their sex life-before marriage-which had inspired her to orgiastic heights she had since not been able to attain. But she knew that the wanton, lewd excitement she had experienced on the evening she first held John's cock in her hand, was now missing in their relationship.
+
+Grace abruptly got up from the kitchen table, issuing directives to the maid and proceeded thoughtfully to her bedroom. She seemed to breeze along the thick full carpet and settled on the wonderfully luxuriant king-sized oval bed like a butterfly nestles on a rose. She once again peered into the mirror and saw the face of a woman who was, physically at least, twenty years younger than her age. Easing her way out of the tight sweater and shorts she had put on earlier in the morning, she gently tossed them on the floor and reclined in the center of the bed. She lay silently there for a moment, savoring her nakedness, then moved a hand down between her openly spread thighs and began a gently stroking movement of her finger inside and out of her rapidly moistening pubic walls. She scolded herself for spending valuable time in the self-indulgence she now relished, but, in spite of her self-admonition, her legs started to kick and gently jerk further outward in erotic little spasms as the speed of her finger-fucking movement increased.
+
+Gently, she slipped another and then yet another finger up into the wetly pleading orifice of her open cunt, and kneaded and pressed the lust-filled flesh with obscene delight. Soon she found herself groaning aloud in wild ecstasy as she rocked salaciously up on her back and exposed her naked, finger-filled cuntal opening to the full view of the mirror. She watched in lewd fascination as she managed to stretch it wider still and fuck all four of her fingers up into the wetly clasping little channel and then, as her full, whitely curved hips and buttocks started to lurch and churn on her outstretched hand, her mind directed itself toward its suddenly favorite obsession-young virile boys.
+
+Immediately, and without warning, her grandson's friend Jack came into her mind, like a crystal clear image of wanton desire. Grace admitted to herself that despite the youth's crude demeanor, he possessed a certain sexual energy which she found irresistible. She closed her eyes, as her lewd little fucking motions on the bed increased, and dreamed of stripping naked the virile young boy in the privacy of some intimate setting. She could visualize his firm young cock billowing out of his tight jeans as she mentally probed his pants for the object of her desire. Her thoughts were gaining ultimate intensity, when a sudden burst of self-guilt swept over her psyche, and she sat upright in the bed.
+
+She quickly considered the obscene and licentious nature of her acts and thoughts as she remembered the conversation she had just had with Lana, her voluptuous grand-daughter.
+
+Hadn't she told Lana not to get involved in any way with Mick and Jack? Didn't she tell the girl she wanted her to remain pure and virtuous? Yet here she was in the midst of a masturbatory dream, visualizing the fully hardened sexual organ of a young stranger, as she finger-fucked shamelessly the hungrily pulsating walls of her own vagina. "Truly awful," she thought to herself.
+
+There was absolutely no excuse for her actions and she knew she had been terribly wrong in her thoughts and action. She loved her husband John, and despite the fact that he was a little older and slightly less virile than he once had been, he still was an active man whose friends still said was irresistibly attractive and athletic looking.
+
+Yes, she loved John immensely and would do nothing to hurt him, but she wondered if she could tolerate the strains and temptations of having her grandson and his friend stay the whole summer in their home. It wasn't just the overtures of sex which Jack hurled in her direction, which she found to be upsetting. It was also the way in which her own husband, John, licentiously looked at their grand-daughter's young fifteen year old friend, Michelle, every time she walked in the room. Grace had to admit that the girl had one of the most sensuous young and tender bodies she had ever seen, but she didn't like the way John leered at her as she strode through the rooms of the house in her flimsy little bikini panties and brassiere. And... her classically innocent little face would pout and pucker at John Garner every time the two would meet.
+
+Yes, Grace had her apprehensions about the mixture of so many desirable young people in her house and she feared that their wild attitudes toward life would spill over into the Garner household and destroy the wonderful life she and her husband had always experienced there. She realized the next few weeks would be trying times on her and her marriage and hoped she could muster the courage to keep the emotions of everyone in the house from surfacing to the top where they could, and probably would, do their most destructive damage...
+
+CHAPTER THREE
+
+Just as the beautiful bright orange California sun started to set, John Garner arrived home from the strenuous day he had spent on the golf course. It had been particularly hot and he was bent on a cool swim and a nice dinner with his wife and family. Grace Garner immediately sensed that her husband was in one of his bad moods, moods which had become much more frequent in the last few months.
+
+As they sat out by the swimming pool sipping a refreshing mint julep, Grace near his side noticed that he was reading a long, detailed letter which was postmarked Sacramento. She knew instinctively that something was wrong. As John read with somber expressions flickering across his face, Grace looked up at the now fading blue sky which had become curtained with whirling strands of orange from the sun's fading brilliance. Grace watched as a lone cumulous cloud dissipated into mist and contrasted starkly with the darkening sky. She thought of how transitory beauty like that of the cloud was and then considered her own beauty, which was scintillating to the senses now, but which, in a few precious years, would be nothing but the vapid remembrance of her husband and grandchildren.
+
+Grace reflected on the fact that her breasts and thighs had never really experienced life to its fullest; her thought perhaps evoked by the thought of Lana and the wild, restless generation she was a part of. Yes, she now regretted having married so young and felt as though she may have abandoned her youthful lust for life when John took her hand in marriage.
+
+Yes, she loved John immensely, of that there was no doubt, but in the last several years he had seemed to have abandoned her for the serenity of the golf course and the all-encompassing demands his job made on him. He had become so absorbed in his work as a film distributor for the biggest movie producer in Hollywood, that he never seemed to have a spare moment for her. His lovemaking had become an almost mechanical act which he performed as much out of duty as through a need for passionate fulfillment.
+
+"Well, it looks like Big V Productions won't release Jerry Slade's new picture and that means trouble," John said, not bothering to raise his eyes from the stationery he had neatly arranged on his lap. "Old man Wade negated his contract and now we'll be stuck with honoring the contract he signed with us last year." Now my whole agenda for the month of May is shot in the ass," he grimaced.
+
+"Which means?" Grace said as she toyed with the softly curling hair on his chest.
+
+"It means, Grace, that I'll have to fly to Burbank from San Francisco when I'm up there next week. It means my entire week will be one hectic rat-race. It means I'm getting more disillusioned with the way Von Drasek sends me all over the state on his slightest whim. It also means that I won't be home at all next week, darling, sorry!"
+
+"John, you haven't been home for a week and now you're going to run off to San Francisco. You said we'd have this week together for sure." She sulked and sipped her mint julep looking like a perplexed house cat. "You will be back soon? Won't you honey?"
+
+John shrugged his shoulders and slumped over the correspondence in silence. Grace could feel his hesitancy to answer and interpreted his behavior as cruel and insensitive. She despised his inability to spend time with her and she felt the urge to leave him and let him choke on his thought. Yet, Grace thought, he does have his problems, and I should try to alleviate some of his burden if I can. I'd better try to do the best I can at cheering him up.
+
+"John, Honey, we do have a few days together. Let's try to make the best of them, O.K.?"
+
+John thoughtfully swallowed his drink, and as Grace looked at him, she couldn't help admire the way he also had preserved himself throughout their marriage. Although he was almost four years older than his wife, John had retained the broadness in his shoulders and the muscular rigidity in his arms and neck. He had put on just a touch of weight around his middle, but his legs looked just as they had when he played halfback for Southern Cal in the late thirties.
+
+Yes, Grace thought, with a slight pulse of desire coursing through her heated loins, he had kept that athletic fitness of his early manhood, and indeed, he reminded her of the way in which Jack and Mick were built. Perhaps, the similarity between them was the reason she reacted so strongly to the erotic sight of Jack as he walked through the house on his way to the beach. As she looked at Jack's lean supple body, her forbidden feelings about the erotic nature of his torso, was probably elicited by how closely it approximated her husband's so many years ago as a boy.
+
+John quickly got up from his seat and with a grave look on his face, directed his remarks to the heated swimming pool.
+
+"Ya know, I've worked my ass off for that company, and when I start to have things like this happen it really makes me wonder if it's all been worth it."
+
+He turned away from the mirror reflection afforded by the pool and lit a cigarette. His ruddy complexion and the manner in which he manipulated his cigarette, made him look more like a caricature of a cowboy or linesman, rather than the frustrated film executive he was.
+
+"Come on now Honey, relax, you've got a few days before you have to leave for San Francisco," Grace said meekly, hoping her reassurances of at least temporary comfort might make his company a little more enjoyable. Seeing that nothing she could say or do would make a difference, she leaped from her chair in exaggerated frustration and strode into the living room of the sprawling ranch-style house. She sat down and looked out the big, expansive bay window and saw her husband silhouetted in front of the swimming pool. Was he blind? she thought. Couldn't he see that she was in heat and wanted to make love? That she'd been neglected for weeks and needed the strong loving hands of a man like John's to make life a little more tolerable for her. It drove her into a frenzy as she thought of how his work always took precedence over their love-life, and she knew it was something which was becoming unbearable, at least for her.
+
+Grace slipped into the guestroom closet and put on a sheer translucent nightgown she had purchased just before John had left on his last trip. She hoped the flimsy garment she had saved for his return home would provoke him into action; but surveying her shapely form in the mirror, she was stricken with the realization that it was silly to have to go to these extremes to turn on her man.
+
+A glimpse at her curvaceous form with its voluptuous lines of youthful abundance assured her that her body was by far the finest one she had seen in ages. It was perfect and without flaw, she thought, as she shifted the blame for his sexual infrequency to John's problems with his work. It was obvious to Grace that other men didn't need coaxing, as evidenced by the way Jack had so blatantly made his opinions unmistakably clear. And it wasn't just Jack, she thought. Many times she had seen how her body affected other men, by the rudely bulging erections which filled their pants, and the obscure glances they stole of her more than ample breasts and hips.
+
+Grace flicked off the light in the guestroom and headed for her bedroom upstairs. Soon John entered the room and gruffly reprimanded her. We should try to save energy," he said. "You'd be wise to turn off all the lights in the house before going to bed." Grace sighed with frustration, realizing instantly that he hadn't noticed the see-through gown at all.
+
+Her husband methodically undressed and as he did, Grace felt lewd sensations of unspeakable desire thrilling through her loins as John exposed his nakedness to her. He still has firm hard buttocks, she thought, and as he pensively looked at the clock and set it for an early morning hour, she saw how his cock hung heavily from his loins, obscenely exciting her desire to be fucked by him like she'd never been fucked before.
+
+He lay down beside her and as he perfunctorily said good night, he flicked off the light and left Grace alone, with the desires in her womb haunting her. He hasn't even noticed, she thought miserably. He hadn't even kissed her good night.
+
+Grace pushed down the sheet, pulled up her nightgown and lay naked in bed, watching the heavy breathing of her unconscious husband as the metallic rays of the moon filtered through a slit in the curtain and spotlighted her reddishly throbbing pubic triangle. Tears of humiliation and frustration welled up in her eyes as she thought of how indifferent John had become and longed for the sexual excitement and feelings of wickedness which earmarked the early stages of their marriage.
+
+* * *
+
+Grace tossed and turned in the bed for several hours before she suddenly sat up and looked at the clock on the nightstand.
+
+"God," she thought, "it's two o'clock." She silently slipped out of the room and entered the kitchen, beginning a frantic search for the brandy she kept for just such occasions. Grace was really not much of a drinker, but she did like the sweet taste of brandy enough to keep some around for insomnia and assorted emergencies. Her hands shook in anger as she lit a cigarette, and putting the brandy to her lips she felt ignited with indignation over her husband's indifference to her sexiness. But as the brandy started to work its way to her over-taxed mind, she could feel her body begin to relax, and therefore poured another brandy to drink out on the patio. Her mind rambled over several topics and her surroundings started to take on an almost dream-like quality when voices in the bushes near the pool started to accompany her imaginations. Voices which seemed to seduce her and beckoned her to join them.
+
+Grace wandered in a trance-like state aimlessly to the edge of the swimming pool and once again heard familiar voices. She almost stumbled as she tried to trace their origins, but as she approached a huge oak tree near the sprinkling system, she distinctively heard the shocking sounds of two people speaking in lewd and licentious fashion to one another.
+
+"Oh my God, you've got such a big cock, Mick. Every time I see it I just want to take it in my mouth and suck it dry."
+
+Grace fell back against the big oak in complete surprise, her heart pounding in shock and her breathing rapidly approaching a pant. Oh my God, she thought. It was the voice of her own 15-year old grand-daughter speaking such profane things to her own cousin! The very thought, the perverse act of oral love was something John had never let her do to him in all the years of their marriage and chills of abject rising curiosity pulverized Grace's mind as she listened to the lewd dialogue between the two youngsters.
+
+"Ahhhh, that's right honey, just stick it in your mouth, that's right, now suck it nice and slow, that's right baby, you'll love milking out the cum with your hot little lips... Mmmmmmm! Oh yeah baby, suck my cock... suck ittttt!"
+
+Grace could hardly breathe now, the incredible dryness of her throat was actually beginning to impair her thinking and something about what she was hearing was actually exciting her. And then, as Grace moved closer and watched her fifteen-year old grand-daughter sucking wetly and noisily on the perversely hardened cock spearing out from her cousin's pelvis, she realized how much not only her grand-daughter, but she herself, had grown in the last few years. Grace actually seemed to be able to detach herself emotionally from what she was viewing and as she considered this unique perception, she realized not only that her own sexuality was changing, but that she herself longed to be kneeling down in front of her grandson and sucking his beautifully growing young cock.
+
+The bright light of the moon gave Grace an excellent perspective of the lewd performance before her and as she watched it she thought of how her grand-daughter seemed to thoroughly enjoy the act of sucking a man's cock: something Grace had always subconsciously wanted to do, but whose husband had considered best left to the women who represented the dregs of humanity-whores.
+
+She watched as Lana knelt before Mick and lovingly sucked and licked the fresh, virile penis he held between his thighs. His pants were pulled down around his knees and Grace could see Lana's long hair being pushed away from her mouth as Mick arranged it in bunches so as not to interfere with her hungry little suctioning motions. Grace could see her granddaughter strain her neck forward to get as much of the heavily billowing cock in her mouth as she could. She used one hand to gently massage his sperm-filled testicles as they swung lewdly down below her chin, and used the other hand to pump back and forth the soft, thin foreskin all the way from the thick base of his cock to the lips of her own warmly sucking mouth.
+
+Grace found a perverse fascination in the wanton, wild-eyed abandon on her grand-daughter's delicately featured face and gasped as she watched her cheeks swell and hollow as they accommodated the huge thickness deeper and deeper up into her widely ovaled lips.
+
+She looked on in amazement as the young fifteen year old would occasionally drop her hand from his obscenely swaying testicles and affectionately brush and pet her cousin's rapidly moving buttock cheeks.
+
+Grace wondered what had come over her grand-daughter to evoke such actions on her part, but she also knew what the strength and power, the compelling nature of lust, was like. She knew she had a moral obligation to rush up to the two youngsters and tear them apart in grandmotherly outrage, but there was some strange magnetic quality to the sexually arousing sights and sounds that prohibited Grace from doing anything to the two promiscuously writhing youngsters before her.
+
+Lana would occasionally shift her weight to lock her hungrily sucking little mouth tighter around her cousin's eagerly palpitating cock, and Mick would subsequently find himself lowering or elevating himself to make his penetration into her open throat more complete; but basically the two lovers formed the stationary outline of a beautiful sculptured image-two human beings forged into one by the loving and artful ministrations of oral copulation.
+
+"Oh God," was all Mick could moan as Lana hungered on his lust-swollen member. "Go on, honey, suck a little harder on it. OOOHhhhhhh, God, it feels like you've got hot melted butter in your mouth!"
+
+Grace could stand it no longer! How could she just stand here and watch this desire-inciting sight? She knew she must run, yet something bolted her to the oak tree, preventing her from escaping the lewdly unfolding scene before her. She was actually being hypnotized by what she was seeing and she suddenly felt as though all her self-control had been voided and a new licentiously fascinating part of her consciousness was totally taking over. From the deepest and darkest depths of Grace's psyche exploded an overwhelming force, which prompted her to view oral sex in a different light than she'd ever viewed it before. She watched as her small, fifteen year old grand-daughter gluttonously sucked and licked at the long firm erection, and realized that although she herself had never been allowed to administer such a treatment to her husband, she should have forced him into it for the good of their marriage. Somehow, considering this, she couldn't bring herself to upbraid her grand-daughter for her wanton exhibition at such a young age. Grace had to admit to herself that Lana formed a provocatively attractive figure, clad only in thinly clinging bikini panties and passionately working her tightly ovaled lips up and down on Mick's virile young hardness. Lana's breasts, like Grace's were heavily swollen with lust and they swayed sensuously back and forth on her chest as she bobbed her head up and down to better clasp Mick's cock with her lips.
+
+Grace had to also admire the way her young grand-daughter was working young Mick up to a fever pitch, and she thought that perhaps she could learn a few tricks herself, just watching Lana make oral love to her grandson. Lana's stomach heaved and rolled with delight as she manually worked the gigantic blood-filled hardness in and out of her mouth, and Grace started to feel herself tremble from the excitement of the scene before her.
+
+Then, before she knew it, Grace saw her grand-daughter take the long young penis from her mouth, exposing the reddish throbbing head and stand up-right. Lana moved her pelvis forward to grind the thin nylon fabric of her scant bikini panties back and forth on the full length of her young cousin's painfully burgeoning hardness. As Grace watched her grand-daughter and her well-endowed young grandson obscenely grind their naked loins into each other, she felt renewed pangs of guilt well up within her. She could no longer hide the fact that she longed with all her heart to take the place of her grand-daughter and imagined herself doing it with some younger man, perhaps a boy like Jack, grinding her naked cunt back at his hungrily seeking young cock in passionate, ecstatic little fucking motions. Grace's blood boiled as Mick cupped Lana's tight little ass-cheeks in his hands and pulled her hot little pussy slit tighter against his aching loins. Then, he lowered his head after they'd kissed and gently raised her firm young tits to his mouth, sucking them like a child sucks for milk. Then Mick stopped his sucking momentarily and looked lovingly down at his cousin. "I can't stand this anymore, Lana, I've got to fuck your cunt."
+
+Grace held her breath, unable to believe for a moment that her granddaughter would actually let herself be fucked at her tender age; but the impish smile which started to cover Lana's face indicated to the breathlessly watching grandmother that she had been a fool to think Lana was still a virgin.
+
+Grace could feel perspiration flow freely from her body as she watched her grand-daughter lift her right leg and hook her knee up over Mick's strong forearm as he started to outline her moist, still partly covered vaginal opening with an obscene movement of the tip of his cock.
+
+Then as Lana passionately kissed Mick's mouth in increased intensity, Grace felt herself grow faint as she heard her say, "Oh, honey, pull my panties aside and stick it in, fuck me with every inch of your beautiful fucking cock. Oh, pleassseeeeee Mick I can't wait any longer."
+
+Grace now rested herself against the big tree and without knowing why, only knowing that she couldn't help herself, slipped her index finger down the front of the revealing panties beneath her nightgown and stroked, ever so lightly, the tiny excitedly throbbing clitoris which screamed wildly for attention. She listened to her grand-daughter moaning and groaning in passionate fury, and with her other hand she kneaded hungrily on the tips of her enormously throbbing breasts. Grace's breasts were of such magnitude that it was actually possible for her to cup them in her hands and bring them to her mouth. Although she had always considered such a practice too obscene and demented in the past, something in the wanton urgency of this moment seemed to justify her desire to suck her own tits. As she listened to her grandson groan, she could see Lana reach down between she and her cousin's bodies and with her fore-finger pull the thin nylon crotchband of her panties aside, allowing the heavily throbbing tip of Mick's cock to spring tightly up against the warm, curl-fringed lips of her naked young pussy. Grace feverishly rammed her fingers in and out of her own cunt while she lovingly indulged herself in the ecstasy of sucking her own breasts. She knew the sight of her semi-naked body as it leaned lewdly back against the oak and administered to its own base desires, was a picture of half-crazed lust, but she knew the splendor of the wildly rising sensations growing there would more than make up for it.
+
+But she also knew that these sensations would not be enough for her lust-filled mind. She wanted to get closer to her grand-daughter and grandson, for she knew that it was their wild, untamed love-making that made her fingering of herself so exciting. Removing the lust-hardened nipple of her left breast from her mouth, she tip-toed near the wall Mick was supporting his weight on. She eased herself down no more than six feet away from the nakedly groping youngsters and squatted down, knees spread wide, in the soft crab grass near the wall's base. Soon Grace could hear Mick intone to her granddaughter, "Lift your cunt-mouth a little higher, baby. That's it." Then Grace heard the trembling submissive moan of her grand-daughter as her grandson's heavily pulsating cock parted the sparse young pubic hairs surrounding her vaginal opening and slipped wetly up inside.
+
+"AAAAAAhhhhhh!" the young fifteen year old groaned as Mick flicked his pelvis forward and drove his already saliva-slickened hardness almost half-way home.
+
+Light years away in time and space, if not distance, Grace was again licking the erotically throbbing nipples of her breasts and frantically rotating her fingers around deep up inside her cock-starved pussy-walls as Mick and Lana began their wanton sexual gyrations a few feet away. Soon Grace could actually hear the sound of her grandson's moistly pistoning cock sloshing wetly in and out of the young fifteen year old girl's cunt and as their rhythmic little fucking motions became more and more intensified, Grace also felt herself rapidly approaching the physical limit of her own self-debauchery.
+
+"Ohhhhh Mick, give me all your cock, pleassssseeeee. Fuck it all the way up inside my cunt!" Young Lana's request was quickly granted. Mick uncupped his hands from her obscenely swaying tits and cupped them tightly behind her hotly grinding young ass-cheeks. He then hoisted both her thighs high up around his waist and pulled her now wide-split little pussy walls heavily down on the rampaging hardness of his penile shaft.
+
+"Oh Mick, oh Mick, oh Mick," Lana just insanely kept repeating those words as she frantically humped her still panty-clad buttocks further and further downward on the glistening long length Mick had sunk up inside her. Her wild, spasmodic thrusts simply forced Mick's cock deeper and deeper up into the soft pink loveliness of her openly engulfing cunt walls. Mick felt as though he had rammed his virile young penis all the way up into the core of a soft, sun-ripened mush-melon as the smooth rubbery head buried itself deep up inside the pinkly clinging walls of his fifteen year old cousin's sparse, hair-fringed pussy.
+
+Grace's fingers, swirling far up inside her widespread cunt lips, had now worked her passions into a wild pitch of frenzy. As if in a strange, bizarre dream, Grace's half-naked body writhed violently beneath her own hotly working fingers and lips as though it had never been touched or fucked by a man before. Her hands and mouth sucked and swelled the huge breasts, and as her teeth trapped the aching white nipples teasingly between them, her excitement would rise and make her want to nip them right off the sensuously heaving mounds. Grace squatted lower on her haunches to make contact with the soft blades of grass waving up against her quivering anus, and made the feeling even more obscene and lewd by pressing her ripely grinding buttocks harder down against the upstanding tips of green below. John's refusal to make love to her had forced her into this self-serving position, she moaned inwardly, yet she continued to circle her ass around and around over the grass so the weird, cunt-wetting sensations the softly tickling tips made on her nakedly exposed anus, would augment the wildly rising fire her fingers inspired up in her pussy above.
+
+Mick could stand it no longer. For minutes on end he had been gentle with tight-cunted young Lana, deftly feeding the whole of his rock-hard cock to her greedy little cunt. He would gradually withdraw the full, heavily pulsating shaft's length, only to thrust it deep back up inside to the extreme of its stroke, letting it languish there momentarily in the depths of her wetly clinging womanhood. The young girl's vaginal walls were acting now as her warmly sucking mouth had before and he knew it wouldn't be long before he came. As her grandson continued his wild, unabated fucking of her grand-daughter, Grace's vision of their nakedly locked young bodies drove her on and on as she rocked mindlessly to and fro over the hotly teasing grass-below, her fingers screwing deeper and deeper up into her hungrily sucking cunt. She could visualize Mick's wetly glistening young cock as it rammed its way up into her young grand-daughter's convulsively clasping cunt, sinking through the soft, curl-fringed pussy mound, and penetrating up into the very depths of her depravedly hungering little belly. Lana's gasps mounted steadily in volume and in fury, punctuating each of Mick's rapidly skewering plunges, and then suddenly, without knowing it, the young girl's grunting incoherent moans signaled the release of her fulfillment as she screamed out in obscene, insane hisses. "Oh yesssss, fuck it, fuck it deep now!!!"
+
+Now Grace's own depraved groaning seemed to echo that of her grand-daughter. Her lips nosily sucked on her breasts, creating a muffled sound of moaning, rampant excitement. She pretended a real cock was plowing into her pussy as she worked her fingers around the steamy cavity of lust and burrowed her fingers warmly up inside to her hotly steaming depths.
+
+Christ, Grace thought just for an instant, what's happening to me? My own grand-daughter is being fucked out of her mind by my own grandson, and I'm here wishing it were me. But oh God how I love the lewdness of it. To hear their tender young bellies slap obscenely up against each other makes my own cunt twitch like crazy. To see Lana's luscious tits bob and weave as she squirms down hard on Mick's virile young penis... it's just too much! And Mick; he has such a big hard cock for such a young boy! Oh, how I'd love to suck it. How I'd love to sit on it! Oh God, his prick must feel good in Lana's pussy! Grace's mind was blistering with lust-crazed images. They burned searingly through her lust-shattered brain, and as she felt the emergence of her long-awaited orgasm, she pulled the breast from her mouth and started to milk at it with her fingertips, squeezing frantically at the tender brown nipples with an animal-like abandon she had never before displayed. Her hand flicked rhythmically over the now hotly protruding bud of her clitoris, and squatting in the half-lotus position she had assumed, with the tips of the grass teasing hotly up against her naked little rectal mouth, she looked like a crazed nymphomaniac who simply couldn't get enough cock. The awareness that she was doing something lewd and obscene was totally obscured from Grace's mind as the salacious fever which possessed her continued to add to her self-debasement. She could actually hear the wet sucking sounds of her finger-fucking motions as they merged with the succulent slaps of youthful passion so close by. Her fingers beat out a crazily pounding rhythm of lust up between her openly spread thighs, and just as she felt her orgasmic song begin, she heard a wild scream of sexual fury at the side of the wall which indicated her grandson's had just come to an end.
+
+"AAArrrggghhh," he screamed as his semen-bloated penis burst deep up between Lana's sweet teenage thighs and spewed forth long fiery columns of hotly boiling cum hard against the back of her cervix. Mick plunged the rapidly jerking shaft in up to the hilt and automatically, as if it were some primitive reaction to an orgasmic eruption, slithered his finger up Lana's tightly puckered little asshole, forcing deep guttural growls to emit from far back in her throat. At the same time, his hips flayed and churned his hotly spitting cock far up into the mysterious depths of his young female cousin and forced her to scream with wild lustful pain and abandon.
+
+"Ooooohhhh, stick your finger deeper! Oh God, deeper!!!" Then, as Mick jammed his finger up in her tightly clinging asshole to the second knuckle, and the palm of his hand was pressed flat against her grand-daughter's rhythmically churning buttocks, Grace could feel the final throes of orgasm demanding her own body's surrender. Her toes curled spasmodically as her buttocks did an obscene little jerking dance over the sharply tickling little blades of grass. She could feel her mouth open and gasp for breath when the warmth and glow of her orgasm overtook her. Just as she heard her grandson's tormented screams of release fill the air, she herself could feel the flood of ecstasy wash away all her remaining pangs of guilt as her desperately working fingers bathed her clitoris in a whitely foaming sea of sensual female cum...
+
+* * *
+
+The heavy hinges of the front door growled a warning to Grace. Mick and Lana slowly and sheepishly had entered the house hoping no one would see them. But the sound the big maple door made when they entered the Garner home gave them away. Grace could hear her husband John descending the stairs and inquiring as to the whereabouts of his wife.
+
+"Lana, where in the hell is your grandmother?" John barked at the two youngsters, even though the remark was supposedly aimed only in Lana's direction.
+
+"And what are you two doing up at three o'clock in the morning?"
+
+"Gram's probably out by the pool," Lana continued, "you know what she's like when she can't sleep."
+
+Grace knew that her husband John really had no idea at all what his wanton wife was like. She knew that the door's sound would wake her sleeping husband and set off a chain of events that would subsequently lead him to search the pool area for her. She wanted to place herself in a position near the pool which would indicate to John that she'd spent her time that evening reflecting on important matters such as the shopping list, or the color of the new car they were considering buying. But the hypocrisy of such behavior on her part was becoming more and more repulsive to her.
+
+Grace considered her concern with propriety, and John's reaction to her mid-evening walk around the yard. She concluded that perhaps she should tell her husband how she'd conducted herself that evening.
+
+After all, Grace thought, it would serve him right for neglecting me the way he does. She had regained her composure after her momentous orgasm, and had cleared herself of any apparent dishevelment, when John yelled out the door.
+
+"Grace, you out there?"
+
+God, she thought, he doesn't even care enough to come out and see if I've drowned in the pool.
+
+"Yes, dear," she answered. "I'll be right in."
+
+As she walked to the house, Grace looked back at the wall she had finger-fucked herself to orgasm near and realized that her life with John would never be the same again...
+
+CHAPTER FOUR
+
+"Good morning, dear," her husband said, gently kissing Grace on the cheek. He slumped in a vinyl chair and the Garners lazed in the warmth of the mid-morning California sun; John scanning the Sunday "funnies" and Grace just soaking her exhausted body in the sauna-like luxuriant heat.
+
+"Where are the kids this morning?" he rambled. "Michelle seems to be the only one around." Grace tingled with fury when she heard the young girl's name. It was Grace's opinion that if Michelle weren't staying with the Garner's, perhaps John's mind wouldn't be so preoccupied with Michelle's pubescent beauty, and would in turn, lavish more attention on her.
+
+"I really don't know why you ask," she curtly answered, "you could have asked Michelle the same question. I'm sure you've asked her more provocative questions than that." had surfaced openly after the event-filled morning when she had fingered herself near the swimming pool, after witnessing her granddaughter entwined with her own cousin in the throes of debauchery. Yet, even though Grace was very upset with the turn of events of the last few days and with John she had tried to conceal the hurt and bewilderment she was suffering.
+
+Grace attempted to disguise her annoyance with John's newly acquired interest in the 'children' as he called them, by changing the inflection in her voice and saying, "I'm sorry John, I've just felt pressured these last few days. Mick, Jack and Lana got up early this morning and started off for the beach. I really don't know why Michelle didn't join them, but maybe she's just not feeling well."
+
+John Garner, although basically a good man, had a latent sadistic streak which ran through him like a greyhound whenever his pretty wife became irritated. He loved to bait her, and although Grace was aware of his practice she always seemed to fall victim to his jocular verbal assaults.
+
+"Well she felt pretty good to me," he laughingly said, as Grace felt the sudden return of her rage. "In fact, I do believe that young lady gets a little healthier every day." John's laughter grew increasingly bombastic and Grace felt she could no longer stand her husband's taunting when suddenly Michelle walked out onto the patio.
+
+"Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Garner," she purred.
+
+"Good morning," Grace found herself caustically uttering. "And how are you this morning? Why didn't you go with the others to the beach?"
+
+"I just really didn't feel up to it today, Mrs. Garner," she remarked. "I don't mean to sound snooty, but I get tired of that kid stuff sometimes, and today I'd rather do something more mature; like talk to you and Mr. Garner.
+
+Grace immediately noticed how Michelle lovingly looked at John; and she sensed, for the first time, that perhaps her suspicions about the relationship between the two were not unwarranted. Since the night she saw her granddaughter and grandson engaged in the naked display of raw sexual promiscuity, Grace began to consider almost anything a 'possibility'. She had noticed before a subtle, yet quite discernable fondness, John and Michelle had for one another; and although Grace had previously written the attraction off as a paternal attitude on John's part, Grace was not so sure her initial perception of their relationship was valid.
+
+"I just love to spend my time with older, mature people," she cooed. John's face burst into a beaming smile and he affectionately patted the back of her hand in a fatherly way, Grace's temper began to get the best of her. Was it possible this girl was just a young sex-starved hussy who was openly trying to taunt, and humiliate her, by playing up to her husband? Grace considered this and a number of other possibilities as she squirmed from her recliner and started for the house.
+
+"Well, John, you'll be leaving tonight so I'll go in and pack some of your things. I guess I'd best leave you two alone since you won't have the opportunity to purr into each other's ear for at least a week."
+
+Grace stalked into the house followed by the laughter of ridicule John and Michelle seemed to delight in. Grace was hurt terribly by the way her husband was treating her and as she thought of the way Michelle had walked onto the patio that morning, she was sure there was more to their relationship than met the eye. She could see Michelle now, sitting with her legs crossed, ever so slightly exposing the gentle curl of her pubic mound. Like a little tart, she had strode onto the patio that, morning, exposing her wantonly displayed breasts and firm lithe thighs to Grace's husband. Grace peered out the window and could now see Michelle engaged in something that confirmed her suspicions regarding her husband's interest in the lewd little bitch. She was gently stroking John's forearm as she wiggled and churned her svelte young buttocks around the vinyl recliner. She raised one of her long, sensuously formed fingers to her full lips and yawned as though she were ready for bed, as John seemed to mock her actions by yawning also into the mid-morning glare of the sun. Michelle's statuesque figure then full reclined near John's chair and displayed the smooth cleft of fabric now pressed up tightly between the lips of her pubis. She gently eased over on her back and dropped the micro-thin bra straps, which had supported her luscious young breasts, to her sides, exposing the smooth, delicately defined shoulders and back. Michelle's ripe young breasts were now pinched into the recliner as her tight firm buttocks churned to adjust her beautiful body to a more comfortable position.
+
+Grace, seeing how John's lewd gaze seemed to glue itself to Michelle's young firm form, began to pace the floor nervously. Lighting one cigarette after another, she began to realize the implications of the threat Michelle posed to her, and indeed to her marriage. Why, Grace thought, were all these sexually oriented things happening at one time? How could she adjust herself to the revelations she had recently experienced? She knew now that her grand-daughter was no longer a virgin, and in fact a little nymph. Grace had not disclosed her discoveries to anyone in the family due to her embarrassment and shame connected with the incident, but she had felt distant, and no longer like a grandmother to young Lana, who it seemed was only yesterday playing with dolls and obeying her parents' every command. Grace's mind was a quagmire of confusion, and she fought desperately for a way to talk openly with her husband about her anxieties and discontent. As she peeked again out the window to the patio, Grace could see John and Michelle frolicking in laughter, touching and fondling each other in a friendly, but suggestively provocative way. How could she make John see the light? She knew she had to do something, so grabbing her purse and car keys, she strode out onto the patio, hoping to make some impression on her irrepressible husband.
+
+"Your flight is scheduled for seven tonight; is that correct, John?" Grace said as she swayed and pranced onto the patio hoping to draw her husband's attention to the fact that she too, possessed a pretty, striking body.
+
+"No, honey, it leaves at five, why did you ask?" John continued to chortle.
+
+"Well," she said, "I wanted to make sure you had a ride to the airport. I've got to pick up a few things this afternoon and I wanted to be back in time." Grace hoped John would plead with her to spend their remaining time before his flight together. But what she got for a reply shook her ego and made her feel faint.
+
+"That's all right, honey. Michelle can give me a ride in her car." Grace knew John could get away with his remark since it was made under the guise of a teasingly persistent joke, but as she looked at the way John and Michelle sarcastically laughed at her, she turned flippantly away in disappointment, realizing that John didn't really care whether she took him to the airport. Or did he? She couldn't tell when John was joking anymore and her ire was heightened by the way Michelle joined in on the taunting. Who did the little brat think she was anyway?
+
+She blinked the tears from her raging eyes as she slammed the door to her convertible and raced its engine out the driveway. Again she could hear their laughter, and jealousy raced through her head and pounded at her temples as she thought of her husband John and the little teasing bitch he was spending his morning with, naked together. Could he really be serious about her? She was just a teenage girl! It was true that he'd been abnormally cool toward Grace since Michelle's arrival, but could he really be serious? Could he?
+
+She drove aimlessly and tried to decide if it was she or the rest of the world that was going crazy. Her entire value system had been destroyed in the last .few days, and she was beginning to assume that the 'bizarre and unexpected' was what she. could indeed now expect. Grace pulled into a service station and startled a young attendant with her commanding tone of voice.
+
+"Fill it up," Grace heard herself almost scream at the young man. He passively did as he was told, and as Grace's mind weighed heavily on the week's events, she couldn't help but notice the enormous bulge in the young attendant's tight-fitting blue jeans. He was an attractive young man and Grace found the intensity of her rage decrease as her mind settled on the young man's abundant loins. She knew now that she had an obsession with young men, and thought that it was more than likely that her husband John had a similar mental pre-occupation with young women. Handing the attendant her charge card, she couldn't help feeling a faint stirring up between her thighs when the young man almost pushed his swelling pelvis into her window to return her card. She knew it was natural for older men like John to desire sweet young pubescent women, but she seriously considered whether or not she was losing her mind with the way she tingled in heat when the young gas station attendant's penis and testicles shifted heavily in his pants as he walked.
+
+Her powder blue convertible headed down the glittering sea-side and Grace's radio blared out the day's news and weather. She had only been away from the house for an hour, yet something drew her inexplicably back to the people who ridiculed her puritanical outlook on life and also confused her newly distorted outlook on life. She made up her mind to confront John with some of the basic truths she had discovered and turning around, headed the car back in the opposite direction toward home. She knew she could turn the nightmare her life had become back into the beautiful dream it had once been, if she could only get the cooperation and love from her husband she needed.
+
+After Grace had spun the flashy convertible into the driveway, she noticed the patio gate had been carelessly left open. It flapped in the gentle California breeze and reminded her of her own loneliness, and also sent a warning signal through her body. She almost ran into the dinette, and found dishes heaped upon the table and the, coffee pot still perking. Something about the unexpected vacancy of her kitchen was very disconcerting to Grace, and as she pulled a cigarette from her purse and ignited it with her butane lighter, a soft, barely perceptible laughter caught her attention. It was a girlish laughter and seemed to be originating from the patio.
+
+Nervously grimacing and stamping out her newly lit cigarette, she moved quickly across the living room to the sliding terrace doors and made out the outline of her husband's head. He stood in the middle of the pool with his back to Grace. She knew it was natural for her husband to be in the pool on such a sweltering day, but as her tenseness diminished, it only returned suddenly upon Grace's unfortunate discovery that Michelle, too, was in the pool.
+
+Grace could see her splash and cavort around John as though she were much younger than her 15 years. As John would dive into the crystal blue water, his well-tanned body fading from view, Grace could see Michelle stop dead, languidly smile in some sort of secret fascination, and then burst into laughter as John would shoot up from beneath the water in an explosive shower of mist.
+
+"My God, Mr. Garner, what was that?" Michelle said as she feigned innocent ignorance.
+
+"What was what?" the older man jokingly replied.
+
+"You know what I'm talking about," Michelle said as her face slightly flushed and she wickedly smiled at the older man whom she now placed her hands on beneath the water. They looked into each other's eyes and as John hugged her waist, their mutual enticing gazes evaporated into passionate pools of raw sexual desire as John suddenly pressed his lips tightly to Michelle's.
+
+Grace found her hands clutching desperately at her throat as John gently stroked the smooth velvety back of the slithering little sex-pot in his arms. For the second time in as many days, Grace reeled back in abject shock as her husband wantonly flicked his tongue into the licentiously waiting mouth of the perverted little bitch in his grasp. Bits and pieces of the emotionally charged scene Grace was witnessing flashed through her mind and paralyzed her momentarily. She knew she, should have prepared herself for such an eventuality, but yet the lewd, almost vulgar performance Grace was witnessing seemed to suspend her thoughts in obscene slow-motion depiction of all the suspicion-riddled imaginings she'd ever experienced. She was left with nothing to do now but to stand, trembling with disbelief, as she watched her husband of almost 38 years lusting upon the body of the fifteen year old feline animal in his arms.
+
+"Don't you like it?" John asked Michelle, swimming after her as she playfully tried to allude his grasp.
+
+"Oh, I like it fine," Michelle tantalized. But... "
+
+"But, what...?" John inquired. He swam up behind her and nestled his loins into the comfortable little moon formed by firm fleshiness of Michelle's buttocks.
+
+"But, I think it's your turn to feel me, Mr. Garner, if you don't mind."
+
+Grace stood near the window, mesmerized by her husband's gentle kneading of Michelle's shoulders and back as he deftly unfastened her flimsy bra and exposed her small, just beginning to ripen, young breasts. His fingers began their fevered exploration of her breasts' delicate contours as his prick began to bulge and throb into the small, softly yielding crevice of her firmly developing buttocks.
+
+"Ohhhhhh, Mr. Garner, that's wonderful," she purred as her girlfriend's grandfather cupped her beautiful young melons in his hands and tweaked the firm, erect nipples which seemed to hungrily throb out further in imagined anticipation. John breathed heavily as he fondled the sweet soft mounds.
+
+"God, you've got beautiful firm, young tits," Grace heard him murmur to Michelle. They both submerged and then, upon surfacing, simply stood in the middle of the pool absorbing the rays of the sun as John fondled the young firm breasts of the beauty in his powerful hug. John was no longer the composed older gentleman he had tried to appear to Michelle upon her arrival to the Garner house. He was the anxious, lusty and playfully passionate young man of his youth, and he loved the feeling of virility this wonderful young woman had supplanted in him. Their heads emerged at the pool's edge and their lips met in snarls of raging expectations.
+
+"What's this?" Michelle teased. "It sure is long! It sure is hard!"
+
+Her voice trailed off in an inaudible little moan as she asked softly, "Could I see it?"
+
+Grace felt strange and insane pressures mounting in her skull as she watched the younger woman begging to look at her man's virility. She fought off the temptation to run onto the patio and strangle her grand-daughter's girlfriend, for the strange fascination of watching the young beauty fondle John's surely rising hardness beneath his swimming trunks, seemed to unexplainably hold her attention. No! No! her mind cried out. This simply can't be happening. For the first time she really looked at the lewdly-framed picture of her husband salaciously coveting the firm young flesh of the ravishing young hussy in his arms. It was becoming too much for Grace to bare and she felt her whole world fall down around her. What had she done that had driven her husband away from her, and forced him into the obscene display of passion he was now involved in?
+
+Grace-frantically searched for some answers and then viewed in increasing shock the spectacle before her.
+
+Michelle, with all the finesse of a surgeon, had pulled John's trunks down to his thighs and had released the still half soft cock from the confining garment.
+
+"Wow, I don't believe it," she grinned as the full length of it rested in her delicate palm,. "I've never seen anything like it," she squealed in delight. "Even soft it looks like a big old oak tree."
+
+"Have you seen a lot of them? John asked.
+
+"A few," she said as she again flashed a wicked little teenage smile across her face. "MMMMMMMMmm it's getting even harder now and longer," she purred as she began a gentle stroking motion on the semi-erect shaft.
+
+Michelle could see the thin foreskin slide back smoothly over the thick, now slightly growing penis, and as she stroked teasingly on it her hand inadvertently brushed against his heavily swaying testicles.
+
+"I don't think you should do that Michelle," John intoned. It was guilt, but John's playfully sadistic nature, that forced him to try for some type of silly, response to his exploring, statement. The seductive little bitch at his groin cajoled.
+
+"Why not, afraid your wife will see us?" She returned his taunting, with a breezy tease of her own and John loved it.
+
+"Here, Michelle, let me slip your panties off for you, they must be terribly confining on a hot day like today."
+
+Michelle looked lovingly vulnerable as the older man peeled off her scant nylon panties. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other, as though she were walking in place. As the panties arose to the water's surface John began a slow, mechanical grinding action of his hips into the now little pubic triangle, of the tall, strikingly sexual animal at his side. His tongue searched for the very soul of her mouth as his hands explored every inch of her creamy soft skin. She ate his tongue, as she had eaten popsicles on hot summer days, and her hand squeezed his growing hardness and gently cupped and weighed the cum-filled balls beneath.
+
+John could suddenly detect a change in Michelle's attitude. As he continued his expert ministrations to her exquisitely designed torso, he could see she was no longer playing, but had been consumed by the burning fires of the passionate experience they were now sharing.
+
+"Let's dry off by the poolside," John breathlessly suggested. He led her gleaming naked body out of the pool and stretched her out on the entire length of the padded vinyl recliner. The sun beat down on Michelle's naked young loveliness and seemed to focus on the dark, sparsely growing curls of fifteen year old pubic hair which adorned her compact little pubic "V".
+
+John gazed over her youthful lusciousness and could restrain himself no longer. He knelt down beside her and expertly spread her milk white legs to expose her erotically pouting, almost hairless little vaginal lips. He petted and gingerly stroked her desire-taunted thighs as his hand worked its way slowly up to her waiting pussy.
+
+Michelle moaned now as the older man rolled the soft bud of her clitoris between his thumb and forefinger. Her cunt lips began to slowly throb open and secrete out a thin syrupy liquid of passion as John wormed one, and then two fingers up inside the now succulently pulsating little hole. Her pleasure mounted as he teased at the softly glistening pubic hair and massaged her fleshy young cunt lips together with one hand while tenderly caressing her firm juvenile tits with the other. John grunted in lustful desire then quickly, like a striking snake, dropped his head to the place the young nakedly stripped girl's thighs met. His lips pressed lightly against her pinkly glistening cuntal walls and flickering his tongue out lewdly, licked the freely flowing sap of lust from her open little pussy hole. Michelle squirmed in wanton delight as his long wet tongue swirled hotly around inside her inflamed young womanhood. His tongue flicked obscenely in every direction of her womanly opening as he'd dart it to its hilt, only to retrieve it and press it firmly against her ranting clitoris.
+
+"Ohhhhhhh Good Lord," she wailed. "Youuuuuuuu EW AOOO GOOOOOD!"
+
+Grace had overcome her initial shock and revulsion of the scene being performed, to stare in amazed excitement at the way in which John lifted Michelle's lithe torso by cupping her firm young buttocks and imprisoning his head into her obscenely undulating hips as they begged and pleaded for the loving circles his tongue made around her cuntal lips. Pulling John's head even closer to her loins, Michelle sat upright in the recliner and gyrated slowly, rhythmically into John's sex-crazed face. She fucked his tongue as though it were a giant prick, and groaned with the fury of a wild cat as he kneaded her pussy with the expertise of a master. She lurched and strained her hips at his wet wild tongue. She squealed with unabashed delight as though John's tongue was the creator of some agonizingly delicious spark which propelled her pubis. Sitting on the recliner, her hips moving as though they were suspended over a rotating wheel, she churned spasmodically and said, "Ohhhhhh Mr. Garner, I'mmmmm cummmmiinnggg! " At this point John's wife was beside herself in anguish. She was tormented by the decision of whether to scream at the top of her lungs in horror or continue to experience the strange and satisfying sensations of lust that gnawed away at her psych! She watched incredulously as young Michelle pushed and shoved into John's awaiting jaws and blindly rubbed his coarse red hair as she writhed in passion. Grace's tears spilled over her cheeks and the stark reality of what she was witnessing blasted agonized holes in her already tattered imagination. She finally decided she had seen enough and casting one last tortured look onto the patio, she walked from the house out into the California sun.
+
+She walked aimlessly down the sidewalks of the Garner's neighborhood, reflecting on all the recent and horrible things she had witnessed in the space of less than a week. Her world was falling down and around her, and although she loved John she found it almost impossible to excuse the way he had seduced the young girl who was no more than a guest in their house. Did he have no respect for Grace whatsoever? The thought of Lana's indiscretions were enough to make any mother wretch but to have her problems compounded and her sensitivities demolished by the animal-like behavior of her husband was too much for Grace to endure.
+
+Shuffling down the street as though she were sleeping walking, Grace absentmindedly entered a donut shop and ordered a cool soft drink. She was thoroughly exhausted and knew that she needed some time to collect her thoughts and regain her composure. She sipped her drink and hoped to regain a semblance of sanity before her husband's plane to San Francisco departed.
+
+* * *
+
+Michelle lay back in the recliner and basked in the glory and warmth of the sun as her body tingled with the lust and wanton beauty of her palpitating pussy which breathed the mint scented breezes which circulated around and through it.
+
+She had never experienced the ecstasy of a man sucking her pussy and she couldn't believe the divine feeling she was left with after the ebbing orgasm had left her body. She loved the elevated plane of consciousness on which she now rode and wanted to satisfy her older lover in a reciprocating manner. She was but a 15 year old girl, but she had experienced more before and had been told that she could suck a cock like no one. She wondered how she'd match up to John's wife in terms of oral-genital expertise.
+
+Michelle felt John's weight against her and then felt his hand press against the soft inner thighs he had just electrocuted. She looked up at him. His face was a bright crimson, the eyes of which were glazed and full of anticipation.
+
+He got up on the recliner and straddled her hips with his knees. As he knelt there, like a panting dog, Michelle looked at the long thick prick which dangled obscenely from his groin and threatened to split her up the middle.
+
+"Good God, Mr. Garner, you're enormous. You're hung like a horse." Her words seemed to electrify John Garner as his cock wavered in response. His big swollen shaft pulsated hotly as though it had a life of its own. He pulled a little closer to her as his monstrous prick swayed dangerously close to her pouting devilish lips.
+
+She just stared at his pumping penis and then delicately wrapped her hand around the rim of the bulbous, rubbery head, and pulsating shaft and started to gingerly tug on it, pulling the fine foreskin over the rock hard shaft like a thin transparent snakeskin moves over a rubbery baseball bat. She suggestively moistened her lips and then asked John, "Would you like to cum?"
+
+He said nothing, but shifted closer to her beckoning lips, pressing the tip of the blood-filled bulbous cock head to her drooling pink-parted lips. She extended one of her fingers on his shaft and stroked the fleshy ring below the rubbery smooth crown, her fingernail lightly touching the heart-shaped underside. Michelle ran her hand down the length of his hardness and then formed a fist at its base. Her mouth seductively, obscenely opened and she guided the cock's head into her grotesquely distended lips as she, with one motion, took the entire prick into her throat.
+
+"Aaaaarrrggghhh!" John shuddered his knees trembling with tense excitement as Michelle's free hand massaged his hairy inner thighs and then groped for the swinging scrotum which so obscenely had bounced off her chin. She cradled his balls in her gently kneading fingers, as he gasped for breath. Michelle now jerked her hand over the fleshy hardened prick in with her thumb and forefinger applying the brunt of the pressure. John's buttocks were elevated from the recliner and quivered in response to Michelle's fingers as they roamed his sperm-swollen balls, and he writhed with the obscene pleasure her tongue administered as it floated over the aching bursting member.
+
+Throwing away all restraints, John put one hand over Michelle's shoulder and the other under her sweet young ass and lifted her totally up-right in the recliner. He then moved his knees up parallel to her hips as his gargantuan cock teetered between her breasts and felt his rubbery, slippery cock slide against her sweat-soaked cheek.
+
+He then gently put his hands near her temples and rubbing the sides of her head, he guided his bulging prick into her warm, moist mouth. As his hips gyrated in and out of her mouth, he took pleasure in watching the full length of his giant organ penetrate the depths of her feminine oral cavity. A sadistic grin lined John's lips as he pulled the prick from her mouth, only to draw patterns around her lips with the cock's head. Her tongue would lick hungrily at the monster, as he denied her the full extreme of its length, but as a hair-like string of lubricant stretched across her pleading mouth, he plunged the prick back in to its limit.
+
+An extremely warm and tantalizing breeze passed over the viciously entwined lovers, but neither were aware of it sultry effects since John had long ago negated any feeling Michelle could have other than sexual. His crisp relentless grind into Michelle's beautiful teenage mouth was all he could think of and as he watched his big blunt knob of flesh pierce her sweet young cavity, he could sense that the young girl was impressed with the fantastic dimensions he was affording her. He thrust forward, the moist cock-head pushing in through her lips and pressing warmly against the inside of her cheeks, not giving her a chance to even reject the obscene intrusion. Instinctively she began to suck, draw her lips tightly around the rapidly palpitating head on the instroke, and then flutter her tongue along the swollen ridge of his hardness as he withdrew. Michelle could actually feel his coarse, red pubic, hair tickle her chin as he lewdly thrust up and into the deep wet cavern of her mouth. The tingling sensations incited her further, causing her to clasp her lips more tightly around his hotly skewering penis. Moisture creamed her mouth and she puffed her cheeks wide as he shoved forward, rivuleting in a semi-circle around the warmly sucking lips. He thrust away at her cum-enticing mouth, arching up and over her as his knees settled down into the recliner. Michelle's face, grossly contorted, appeared to be a wanton swelling receptacle for his incredibly swollen prick. His balls would brush obscenely against her chin, forcing Michelle to once again cradle them in her passion inflamed hands.
+
+John's bursting cock was now intensifying its every stroke and burrowed warmly into the moist crescent of her mouth. Michelle gurgled and swooned, making strange, but exciting muffled moans as her lips reamed over his cock.
+
+Her hand unconsciously went to her crotch searching for some way to relieve her own unbearable urge. Even though she had just climaxed she could feel a re-insurgence of life in her loins. Although John's balls once again smacked into her chin with his every thrust, she knew she had to massage her swelling clitoris to give herself the satisfaction she again desired.
+
+Sensuously sliding her fingers at her quivering vaginal lips she started to press and knead the pink wet tissue of her cunt. Her fingers frantically worked over the bulging clitoris and her warm, clutching passage screamed for the relief it so richly deserved. Michelle, no more than a child, seemed to adore the idea of sucking on such a long thick cock while she played with herself in the meantime. She loved the musty taste of John's wet and glistening prick, and she liked the way his hairy scrotum would gently bounce off her quivering little chin.
+
+With her stroking of his swollen shaft, now at maximum velocity, she could feel a movement in his balls which signaled something she was slightly unprepared for. As the sperm built up in John's rapidly ballooning balls, Michelle's distended lips seemed to burst in the anticipation of his coming. The huge throbbing ramrod now banged violently against her delicate chin . and seemed to pulsate with a frightening urgency. With the additive effective of Michelle's gentle plucking actions at the base of John's penis and scrotum came the violent and torrid flow of white hot cum, which Michelle had not really expected.
+
+"OOOOOOOOOOhhhhhh, aaahhh!" John literally screamed out a pleasurable sigh of relief as Michelle caught the first onslaughts of his gigantic climax. His shaft seemed to recoil like a mighty cannon as it shot its torrents of flaming fluid into Michelle's awaiting cavity. John's sensations were simply overwhelming as the cum blasted into the extremes of her throat, almost choking the vulnerable young beauty with their unbelievable velocity.
+
+John was forced to remove his taunt buttocks from the proximity of her swollen cheeks when Michelle started to violently gag and cough from the extreme amount of cum in her mouth. She tried to gulp the cum down, but the long rich columns he had projected into her sweet lips filled her to her limit.
+
+"Oh!" she mewled as she pulled the huge swollen column from her mouth, allowing herself the opportunity to breath. Catching her breath, she quickly shoved the pounding penis back into her mouth, licking and kissing the monstrous head as she brought it to her lips.
+
+Michelle could feel her own orgasm reach its height as she resumed her sucking of the slightly deflated cock. Her cheeks tightened obscenely around the lust-crazed organ and her hands violently lashed across her vaginal walls in search of the sweetness of her clitoral swelling.
+
+John Garner's rigid muscles relaxed in ecstatic relief and his heavy penis again drifted into its flaccid state just at the time young Michelle was feeling the advance of her second orgasm. As John paternally brushed the hair from her eyes he relished the soft, yet animal-like beauty of the sweet, lithe feline creature which still affectionately groped for his cock. As she massaged its length with her oral oval, John noticed her slight but unmistakable quiver of fulfillment. Her fingers danced even more violently across her vagina and her neck jerked and jutted even more savagely into his groin, as the terminal stages of orgasm ravaged her body and she surrendered herself to the excitingly obscene sensations which overwhelmed her very essence.
+
+CHAPTER FIVE
+
+Just momentarily after hearing the Donut Shop's door close with a bang, Grace heard the sound of a familiar voice behind her.
+
+"Say there, lady, could I buy you a donut?" the voice laughed good naturedly as Grace looked up from her seat to see her grandson's sixteen year old friend, Jack, smiling down at her.
+
+"Say, what's the matter, Mrs. Garner? Look's like you've been crying." Jack appeared genuinely concerned as he put his hand on her shoulder.
+
+"Oh, Jack, it's really nothing. Nothing you'd really want to hear about." Grace said, visibly shaken.
+
+"Hey come on. What's the matter," the youngster went on. "Is there anything I can do?"
+
+"No, Jack, thanks. I'm all-right. I just need a little time to collect myself." Grace continued.
+
+"Well, tell me what happened!" Jack said, "Maybe I can help."
+
+Grace looked around the shop with a hurt look on her face, and then, suddenly, to Jack's dismay, she began to sob uncontrollably.
+
+"Oh, Jack!" she cried, "It's too horrible to be true! I just can't face it!"
+
+Jack, extremely ill at ease, shifted down into a chair and withdrew the cigarettes from his pocket. Grace noticed him going for a match and drew out a cigarette herself. Jack lit its trembling tip, hoping some topic of conversation would pop into his head to ease the tension of the situation, but Grace beat him to the punch, inquiring, "Where are my grandson and grand-daughter, or should I ask?"
+
+Jack looked at her quizzically and told her, "They're still at the beach, I just drove back to pick up some cigarettes and beer."
+
+"Oh," Grace said, "so now Lana's drinking beer at the beach. The next thing you know she'll be smoking marijuana and popping all the strange little pills, you kids find so fascinating."
+
+"Look, Mrs. Garner, I'm no big brother and as far as what Lana does at the beach, that's her business." Jack was obviously ruffled by her comment concerning his relative maturity, and he showed it.
+
+"Why don't you tell me what's really on your mind, Mrs. Garner? Maybe I could help in some way."
+
+"You won't believe it," she said, and stared at the wall. She was incredibly upset, but she realized she needed a friend and looking at Jack out of the corner of her eye, she felt his strong young masculine features possessed a certain strength or security that she so desperately needed at that moment.
+
+"Jack," she intoned. "What would you say if I told you my husband and your friend Michelle, were-right at this very minute-in our home acting in the most vulgar way imaginable."
+
+Jack looked at her in genuine surprise, but something in the older woman's eyes provided Jack with the insight necessary to see she was actually telling the truth.
+
+"Wow!" he quipped. "No kiddin?" Jack then caught himself and tried to amend his wide-eyed reaction.
+
+"I mean, gee, Mrs. Garner,, that's really a bummer. When did all this go down?"
+
+"Oh, it's all so terrible, so unreal! I just can't believe it!" Grace said. "They held and kissed each other, and John cupped her... and she made .him hard... I mean it was awful."
+
+Gulping her coffee and frantically puffing on her cigarette Grace traced a bare outline of the story for Jack and made it clear to him that she was disgusted with her husband's behavior. There was just a trace of revenge in her voice and Jack, like a sleuth with a major clue, hung to her vengeance-heated words as she spoke of her anger at her husband's actions with the young fifteen year-old girl.
+
+"Look, uh Mrs. Garner, why don't we take a ride down to the ocean and talk about it there. I mean this stuffy old coffee shoppe is just not where it's at, if you know what I mean."
+
+Nodding limply, Grace got up, and as the young boy led her to the door she felt like she was recovering from a temporary illness. But she knew it was more than fate that implanted the strange feeling she had about her grandson's friend at this moment. His youthful arms and voice were precisely what she needed, and as they walked out the door, she could tell that their little ride to the ocean might do more than just assuage her broken heart.
+
+* * *
+
+"Just pull out the tape that's in there and put in another," Jack said as his customized van rolled down the sea-side hi-way. He drove with one hand on the wheel and the other on the shift stick, occasionally moving his hand over to the older woman's to pat it in sympathetic gestures of friendship.
+
+"I... I... I just could not believe it Jack. They were like some strange breed of wild animals. John chased her around, and threw her down... they went from the pool to one of the big recliners on the patio. She actually spread her naked legs like a wanton slut and almost begged him to... Look, I know you're fond of Michelle, Jack, but you can imagine what my feelings for the little hussy are right now."
+
+Jack drove on, noticeably unmoved by her story. He nonchalantly dragged on his cigarette and gazed out over the blue Pacific ocean as the pounding sound of the surf rattled in their ears. The sun was getting very intense, and the wind from the ocean's surface rushed through the van's open windows and screamed and hissed as it departed out the vents in the top.
+
+Grace continued to vividly describe the events she had witnessed that afternoon, while Jack petted the back of her hand, until suddenly he moved his own hand from the gear shift to Grace's knee.
+
+"Please, Jack, this is no time for a thing like that. I'm upset enough as it is."
+
+"Look, Mrs. Garner, just relax. It's a nice day so why don't you just sit back and leave the driving to me. Take that tape out of the tape deck and put one on that's a little more soothing to your nerves."
+
+Grace knew he was right. She should try to relax and collect her thoughts. Feeling the warm comforting sensation of Jack's hand on her thigh was quite tranquilizing, she had to admit, and the sounds of the tape she had just stuck in Jack's recorder were precisely what the doctor ordered.
+
+"Where are we going Jack?" she asked. "I really don't want to go anywhere the kids are."
+
+Jack laughed to himself at the way she had apparently re-appraised his maturity level as her voice subtly indicated that he was no longer a child in her eyes.
+
+"No. No, we're going a little farther down the beach. To a place where things are more secluded. It'll give you a chance to really think about things and get yourself together."
+
+"But won't the other's miss you? You did go into town to get them refreshments, didn't you?"
+
+"Naw, they won't care if I don't come back. They probably don't even know I'm gone."
+
+"What do you think I should do in a case like this, Jack?" Grace's tone was very much different than it had been the day she and the youth had had their first confrontation and he could sense she was hunting for more than an answer to an immediate question.
+
+"Do you really want to know?" he asked. '"Cause if you do, I'll tell you. It's all real simple to me."
+
+Grace turned her gaze from the never-ending asphalt in front of her and looked at Jack. He had a wicked little glint in his young eyes, and it was apparent he had a different answer to her problem.
+
+"I think there has to be some type of reprisal. I think you should do to your husband what he's doing to you. Screw him, behind his back of course."
+
+A month, a week, even two or three days ago, Grace would have been shocked out of her wits to hear what she had just heard, but the events of the past week had so badly calloused her, that she didn't move a muscle when she heard Jack's solution.
+
+They continued their drive, Jack drinking from a beer can, and Grace left alone with the company of her thoughts. She thought of what her husband would have done if he had caught her in the act with some young man and she was certain he would have half killed them both. Yet it didn't seem quite fair that John would have the option of soothing his ego in a sexual affair, with a young teenage girl while she did nothing but bear her suffering and pain.
+
+She thought of how so many times she had wanted a young virile boy just like the one next to her lying naked up between her open thighs, but she had always considered such a thing too immoral to even consider seriously.
+
+"Jack," she began. "Do you really think I'm attractive, even though I'm so much older than you?"
+
+He turned to her and felt something stir in his loins. He knew she was trying to bait him on, but her methods and reasons were still a little bit vague.
+
+"Ya, I think you're dynamite, I've already told you that." He said. "Much more sexy than these young teenage kids I've been stuck with."
+
+Grace thought of how she really hadn't been able to experience life the way her husband had and began to convince herself that it was about time she started. John is constantly in other places, meeting new people and doing new things, she thought. While he's been out, growing and maturing I've spent the better part of my life, just hanging around 'his' house and making myself look pretty for his infrequent returns from business trips. She thought of how the entire scene was starting to really upset her and her anger toward John started to turn into cold, hard resentment.
+
+"You, know Jack, it really isn't easy for a woman like me. I mean you might think I-meet a lot of different people,' especially men, but the truth is I never get a chance. I'm always in John's home making sure everything is just as he would want it, while I never really get any time for myself."
+
+She knew she was just sounding sorry for herself, yet she knew the young boy would take interest in the fact that she was not completely happy with her life.
+
+"Here," Jack said. "Have a nice cool beer, it'll make ya feel better. "
+
+"No, I don't like beer, Jack," she remarked.
+
+"Look in the glove," he said. "I think there's some whiskey in there. Can you drink that?"
+
+The question went unanswered as Grace flipped open his glove compartment to find a 5th of expensive blended whiskey. She took a number of long pulls on the bottle and lit another cigarette. Soon she began to feel like her old self. Her tenseness started to vanish, and as her muscles started to loosen up, so did her tongue.
+
+"Jack, ya know, I really couldn't leave John despite of what he's done to me. I mean, I just couldn't," she said.
+
+"I didn't even know you were thinking in those terms," Jack replied. "I really don't think you have to go to those extremes, Mrs. Garner. If you want to really strike back at him as I said, just do the same thing to him that he's done to you."
+
+Grace could see now that even though her grandson's young friend had remained somewhat noncommittal in the course of their discussion he was trying to talk her into getting naked with him. His eyes were filled with a wanton and lewd look of rising desire as he spouted out his opinions to her, and she could see by the way he twitched and squirmed in his seat, occasionally adjusting himself between his thighs, that he was much more interested in getting her naked beneath him, than he was in offering solace and advice.
+
+How could she have said such a silly thing, she thought, as she examined the comment she had made to Jack about her marriage. He really didn't care, she thought. Yet she knew she had echoed something she was seriously considering. For years she had clung to her old-fashioned belief that she should preserve her marriage at all costs. But what did her belief bring her? Nothing, except the sudden and painful realization that her husband was a lecherous man who cared nothing for her feelings. For years she had loved him, and although she had some perverse fantasies of her own concerning the young, tenderly youthful men she'd seen around town, she had never acted out her dreams with the first stranger that had given her the opportunity as Jack had done.
+
+She looked again at Jack. He was strong, well-built and as virile as her husband, John. Driving down the road with his shirt open and his bronzed young chest exposed to the windy vents, she saw in him the opportunity to live the dream she had had for the last few years of her marriage. She was still relatively young, she thought to herself, and Jack had expressed interest in her from the moment she had met him. True, the boy was a little crude and unsophisticated, but his good looks and self confidence were enough to compensate to any woman.
+
+Grace's emotions were now, with the aid of the alcohol, a little bit more in order as she suddenly, almost with a knee-jerk reaction, found her delicate fingers longing for the touch of the young man's thigh.
+
+It was coming to a point where Grace couldn't be asked to forsake her own pleasure any longer. She knew that if she were to indulge herself in her sexual fantasies, her life would never be the same, but Jack's strong sexual magnetism seemed to pull her to him. She looked at her watch and saw it was 3:30 in the afternoon. John would be leaving for San Francisco in just a few hours, and she momentarily considered asking Jack to drive her home so she could drive him to the airport. But then the ridiculousness of her thoughts rushed out of her mind.
+
+Jack seemed to be asleep at the wheel as he just looked straight ahead and seldom bothered to answer Grace's rambling rhetorical questions. He was frankly becoming quite bored with the entire scene, and was considering driving her back to her home when he felt the sudden sensation of a very feminine hand on his thigh. He could hardly believe his perceptions when he looked across the seat to see the older woman sipping on the bottle he had given her and smiling wickedly at him with the hungry look that always accompanies a woman who had been sexually frustrated and then finally finds a cure for her malady.
+
+He knew that she was ripe to be fucked by another guy. He could tell it, he said to himself, the minute he saw her. He patted himself on the back for his astute observations and then stepped on the gas. He wanted to get to his destination, and quickly. Man, those big bulbous tits of her could hardly wait to be sucked up into his mouth!
+
+Grace could no longer fool herself. She wanted the young boy to strip off her panties and brassiere and fuck and suck her everywhere possible, and... she wanted him to do it now. Her lust was filling her with a wanton sense of sexual abandon she had never experienced before and suddenly she found her hand of it's own volition crawling slowly up from Jack's thigh to the front of his jeans.
+
+Oh God! His young leg was strong, she thought running her palm smoothly over the rough denim material on his leg. She had had too much to drink, but she still didn't want the cars they were so quickly passing to see what she was doing. She looked straight ahead as her hand subtly made its way up between the boy's legs and with her initial contact with the excitedly bulging young cock, she heard the young man moan.
+
+Jack felt good. The sunny ocean to his left and smothered with the cool breeze that shot through the car windows, he languished back in his seat, keeping one hand on the wheel and gently stroking the thigh of the beautiful older woman at his side. Her fingers were strong, yet soft and as they timidly wormed their way up into his crotch he could feel tiny electric pangs short through his groin and his excitement mounted and mounted to a fevered pitch.
+
+"How much longer, Jack?" she asked breathlessly. Grace was no longer able to restrain the aching, burning sensation building so hotly now in her panties below. She had been without sex for too long and the figure of the virile young sixteen year-old next to her was something she could adore almost adulate.
+
+"Just another few minutes," he said. "Just hold on."
+
+Jack knew she was his to fuck at will from this moment on. He was somewhat surprised at Mick's grandmother's abrupt, about-face, in regard to her sexual nature, but he wasn't about to voice any complaints as he pushed the van into over-drive. His temples were now beating in anticipation, and as his hand moving slowly up her thigh made contact with the silky soft material of her panties he felt his cock jerk slightly within his jeans. She purred like a wanton housecat as he delicately kneaded the firm mound of flesh between her thighs and he could feel the beginning of her trembling buttocks move around and grind down on the seat, as he pressed the thin silken crotchband of her panties up into the soft, curl-fringed cleft of her vaginal lips.
+
+Grace was no longer the well-respected tidy, and proprietary minded little housewife she had been for years. She felt young again as though she were a 17 or 18 year old little teenager who just wanted a good time and someone to fuck her anytime she wanted it. She tingled with excitement as Jack's hand explored the soft, fleshy folds up between her thighs. Her pubic mound throbbed now into greater sensitivity and started to seep wetly from the boy's touch. Her urges continued to grow in intensity when finally she could control herself no longer and said, "Oh God, I think I'll take my sweater off so you can touch my naked titties. No one will see if I scrunch down a little on the seat, will they, Jack?"
+
+"No one but me," Jack smiled.
+
+Grace seductively, almost as though she were performing a strip tease, wiggled her smooth white shoulders out of the sweater, and grabbing the binding fabric at the waist, she raised it up over her neck and head, giving freedom to the huge swaying breasts which were supported only now by a black, nylon bikini bra. As her huge, mellon-like breasts swayed with every movement of the car, Jack's eyes bulged wider as he looked across the seat at the magnificent, mounds dancing a voluptuous rhythmic dance of lewd desire. He watched breathlessly as she unstrapped the thin silken bra from her back and saw the flimsy garment flutter to her waist, and he groaned in childish disbelief as she pulled it away from her and dropped it on the car floor. The full white breasts, naked now, stood out toward the dashboard like two sensuously sculptured asscheeks with nipples. His hand froze on her thigh as he looked at her, now, and said: "My God, you have got beautiful tits!"
+
+Moaning and soft groans started from Grace's voice now as Jack sensuously rubbed her now more rapidly moistening panties deeper up into her open cuntal slit. She was enraptured with the totally free feeling she now possessed as the cool breezes rushed through the window and caressed her heavily swaying breasts into a greater swelling hardness.
+
+Grace's fever of lust was now mounting and she could no longer abstain from the pleasure she had so long denied herself. Without giving it any thought whatsoever, she deftly moved her hand back to the youth's now more heavily bulging loins and started to gently, expertly massage the pulsating hardness beneath the covering of his pants. She kneaded it, pressed it, ran her trembling fingers over it as though it were a treasured new found toy. She shook with excitement as she felt the blood pound through the young man's rapidly rising member and caught her breath in urgency as she slipped her hand down farther and touched the soft, smoothly rounded ovals of his youthful balls.
+
+Jack was now approaching the cut off to the beach and knew it wouldn't be long before they reached their destination. He kneaded and teased his fingers up around between her invitingly opened thighs, and occasionally moved his hand up to one of her succulent, luscious tits to feel and weigh their heavy contours with the growing excitement of knowing all the things he could do to them later.
+
+Grace could see that it wouldn't be long before they'd be out of the car, but her flaming desire was burning a veritable hole in her panties and she wanted at the virile young boy's cock now! With one hand she held the waist band of his jeans and with the other she swiftly pulled down the zipper in front.
+
+Jack could hardly believe what was happening. He knew she wanted him, but not like this. She must be sex-starved he thought to himself, and then he vowed to himself to try to give her a fuck like she probably hadn't experienced since she was a kid like him. He squirmed with the burning flame of lust as Grace deftly worked her fingers into his open pants and pulled out the most viriley exciting young cock she had ever seen.
+
+"Oh Jack, you're beauuuuuutiful!" Grace swooned. "I've never seen or imagined anything like this; so fresh and clean."
+
+She rolled it and squeezed it and played with it like a rubbery toy snake as it throbbed hotly up between his muscular teenage thighs. She had never dreamed that a boy his age could possess a penis almost as big and long as a grown man's and the mere sight of it seemed to bring her wanton desires to the absolute peak of its zenith. She continued to look out the window from her slightly hunched down position, but would frequently steal a breathless glance at his upraised hardness clasped tightly in the fingers of her hand.
+
+Jack looked over at his friend, Mick's, voluptuous grandmother and found a ripple of loving desire run through him for the older woman that he had never ever felt for any of the young teenage girls that let him fuck them anytime he wanted to do it. She had the look of a fascinated child as she sat there half-naked and looking intently, mouth wide agape, at his pulsating young hardness as though it were the first cock she had ever seen in her whole life.
+
+Grace's whole being was overcome now with passionate frenzy as she massaged her grandson's teenage young friend's erectly throbbing penis. She loved the way its smooth youthful texture felt in her hands and knew she was going to do something she would have considered unspeakably vulgar no more than a few short days before.
+
+She gently bent over toward the steering wheel, her huge, wantonly swaying tits pressing warmly into the boy's thigh, and slowly guided his impatiently jerking penis near her redly glistening lips. She flicked out her tongue and with the tip of it, licked away the small drop of seminal fluid which had seeped out in his excitement from the tiny open slit centered at the tip. She heard him groan aloud and drew her head back slightly to gaze down lovingly at its still swelling head and again studied the little eye in its middle which seemed to look right back at her anti whisper in a low, lewd tone: "Lick me, Grace, lick me now and suck me deep up into your mouth."
+
+Closing her eyes, and wondering whether it was indeed possible for her to take all of its thin young length up into her untried throat, she lowered her head downward and felt the smooth rubbery young flesh slide erotically over the flatness of her tongue and on up inside her warmly engulfing mouth...
+
+* * *
+
+The van came to almost a screeching halt on the secluded ocean side trail. The hot, sweltering mid-September sun was just starting its descent into the silver horizon when Grace pulled her tightly locked lips from the young excitedly squirming boy's penis. They opened the doors and both, half-clad, moved quickly from their vehicle toward a small wooded knoll, very close to the ocean's noisy surf. Grace was wrapped up in an old blanket; carrying cigarettes and an almost empty whiskey bottle. Jack, simply strolled out wearing his jeans and nothing else, his hardness still apparent from beneath where it had been hastily tucked back up inside.
+
+Hot, white sand stung their feet as they spread the blanket in the mid-afternoon heat and immediately started to run their hands over each other's bodies. The youth swirled his searching tongue deep into her mouth and she sucked on the probing flesh as though she couldn't get enough of it. The sensations in her body were now driving her mad with desire and her hands started to immediately take control of the situation. She domineeringly pushed on his chest and forced his back down onto the blanket. She seemed to take on all the characteristics of a crazed feline animal as she violently shoved him into the prone position and gazed at his reclining form with wet lips and passion-dazed eyes.
+
+"Oh, Wow, Mrs. Garner, you can do anything you want to me, I don't care."
+
+Jack said as he put his arms around her neck and brought her face down to his. Her loosely swaying breasts with their desire-hardened nipples at the tips grazed enticingly over the naked expanse of his chest sending savagely pounding sensations of sex-crazed desire through Jack's brain. She kissed him violently and kneaded hotly at his tiny male nipples smothering his belly and groin with the warmth of her lust-inspired palms.
+
+Jack groaned with pleasure as she again enveloped his now slightly deflated penis in her hand and began her smooth delicate strokes of its lust engulfed shaft. He moaned in submissive abandonment as she cupped his balls and teased up and down with velvet fists, on the rapidly extending length of his cock. Her breasts weaved and bobbed in the summer's heat and her large, firm buttocks, pointing toward the heavens now, wriggled upward in obscene excitement as she again lowered the long silken strands of her hair down his salaciously trembling young genitals.
+
+Grace could feel the wild vibrations of lust-filled heat flow through her waiting body as she jerked and trembled spasmodically beneath his hungrily searching hands. He stroked them up her soft inner thighs and pressed them to her hotly soaked panties. She had just re-adjusted her position to his side in order to allow herself the lewd delight of feeling his fingers massage the wetness of her panties-up between her legs as she ovaled her mouth and slipped it all the way down over the smoothly pulsating head of Jack's cock and sucked it all the way up inside to its base. Her lips were stretched wide with its excited young hardness, yet she moved them up and down it as though she had sucked cock a hundred times before.
+
+Although she dominated the entire scene, Jack was able to lift a hand to the elastic waist band of her panties and pulled them down to her knees. His youthful brain was flooded with the white-hot sex of the moment, but he kept his senses long enough to extricate her from the flimsy material which denied him complete access to her now freely flowing cunt. He worked and kneaded her clitoris with all the expertise of a man twice his age, as she started her subtle, yet highly audible shrieks of joyous pleasure.
+
+Sucking and licking desperately at Jack's cock, Grace frantically squeezed at his sperm-filled young testicles hoping to force them to spew forth prematurely a few drops of the youthfully building nectar up inside. She licked and sucked demonically on his erotically swaying penis and licked away hungrily the clear fluid she had finally forced out from it's head, savoring the young fresh flavor, as though it were the last meal of her life. Jack was groaning aloud and bucked his hips up off the blanket to meet the soft, warm ministrations of her mouth as her huge swinging breasts bobbed and danced down against his naked belly above.
+
+Jack could restrain himself no longer. He wanted to watch those smoothly hobbling asscheeks grinding salaciously around above him as he fucked up between them from below. Grabbing her by the hips, he lifted her slowly up over him so that her thighs and knees were straddling him upside down. Her mouth left his cock and permitted it to sway and glisten wetly alone for a moment in the piercing rays of the sun. Then, he pushed her shoulders down toward his feet with one hand and held her round, crescent shaped buttocks back toward his face with the other. Mick's grandmother immediately knew, although she had never been screwed like this before, that Jack wanted her to face his feet while he fucked up into her from behind and below. Anticipating the excitement of the young boy's cock skewering deep up inside her lust-inflamed cunt, she kicked her panties off her ankles and sitting down, pressed the wetness of her pubic hair down hotly on his chest, her back to his face. She continued to stroke smoothly up and down on the long column of youthful cock flesh in her hand as Jack grunted aloud and raised his hips in the wanton fury of an animal that has been too long denied its prey.
+
+"Oh Wow, please Mrs. Garner, sit on it and swallow it up in your beautiful red-haired pussy... please... please!!"
+
+The older woman immediately responded by shuffling forward on her knees until the soft, copper-hued curls of her wetly seeping cuntlips were poised teasingly above his loins, her smoothly curved buttocks facing back toward his eagerly staring eyes. Then, reaching down under her widespread thighs with her hand and grasping his cock between thumb and forefinger just below the rim of the head, she smeared it teasingly around and around the wetly flowing mouth of her cunt. The boy groaned half out of his mind now knowing full well that she was moistening it for the searingly hot entry to come. Above it, he could see the ravenously waiting hole between her legs eagerly sucking inward as though wanting to devour the whole of him completely alive. Sensing his rising impatience, Grace closed her eyes tightly shut and suddenly, spiraling the weight of her whole naked body downward, sluiced her hotly clasping cunt-walls down tight over the young boy's rigidly throbbing cock.
+
+"Ooooohhhh, God!" they both groaned out almost simultaneously as she momentarily sat still to adjust to his presence up inside her belly and then started to slowly, rhythmically gyrate her voraciously engulfing pussy around and around over his youthfully screaming hardness. Looking down between her widespread thighs, she could see his sperm-laden young testicles slapping softly against his rectal mouth below and she increased the speed of her fucking motions slightly to watch them dance faster and faster between his legs.
+
+Behind her, Jack's sixteen year-old young eyes bulged wide in their sockets as he watched with bated breath the long, boyishly thin length of his cock disappearing and re-appearing deep up inside the soft, curl-fringed lips of his buddy, Mick's, grandmother's greedily absorbing vagina. Her widely flaring asscheeks hollowed and unhollowed with each succeeding downward thrust of her now almost wildly churning hips and he could see the thinly flowing sap of her lust seeping out and making his penis glow and glisten wetly in the sunlight surrounding them.
+
+Above him, Grace Garner was going half insane with her new found sexual joy as she reached down again between her thighs with one hand and pressed the softness of the youths now sperm-bloated testicles tight up against her clitoris as his virile young cock skewered ceaselessly up into her cunt beneath it. Perhaps there was an element of masochism in her strange joy, something rooted in the very helplessness of her emotional control or in the sudden lewd, obscene vision of what it must look like to the young boy watching his teenage cock fucking her half to death from behind like this. But what counted was that she was beginning to feel it more than anything else she had ever felt in her whole life-felt as though she were being fucked half-way to heaven by a boy not even a quarter her own age.
+
+Jack's hands were locked tightly to her hips now and they began to move faster downward to meet the sharp upthrust of his cock lunging up into her from below. Her naked body undulated rhythmically above his as her smooth rounded buttocks rolled and tossed over him in wild abandoned circles that signaled the momentary coming of her wild orgasmic storm.
+
+"Oooooh, yeeesss, oooh," she croon-ed on and on in time with the tender young teenagers plunging thrusts up against her passion-inflamed loins, and as his strokes grew wilder and more savage she screamed out to the rolling sea in front of them: "Oh God, don't stop! Don't stop! I'm cummmmiiinnnnggggg! Aaaaagggghhhh! " The shamelessly humping, half-wild grandmother was out of her mind with pleasure now, and kept groaning out an orgasm that seemed to go on and on until she thought it would never stop. The young boy, sensing his absolute conquest of the older woman's body and mind rammed upward with a cunt-splitting thrust that almost tore the top of her head off. He embedded his wildly ejaculating young cock deep up into her greedily milking pussy-walls and pumped the liquid fire of his sperm far, far up into her convulsively heaving belly.
+
+Later... as Grace lay with her head on his thigh and slowly licked away his wetness, he combed his fingers through her reddishly flowing hair and said: "Do you think Mick will mind sharing his grandmother with his best buddy?" Grace looked up and smiled at him through her sperm glistening lips and whispered: "No, my little darling. I-I think in the last few minutes I've become enough for both of you...!"
+
+CHAPTER SIX
+
+"A Rolling Stone gathers no moss," Mick reminded Lana, imploring her to move along quickly. She was wrapping sandwiches and placing cold beer in a cooler in preparation for their up-coming night party at Devil's Slide Beach. Mick was obviously irritated at the amount of time she was taking and preoccupied himself by paging through a week-old edition of the sporting news.
+
+"Just hold your god-damn horses," she replied. "I may not be fast, but my work always satisfies." Mick and Lana looked at each other with visible tingles and twinkles of double entendre in each other's eyes as they broke into simultaneous laughter.
+
+"All right, you two! Just because your grandfather isn't here, Lana," Grace Garner intoned, "doesn't mean you can talk like that around this house. Do you understand me!"
+
+"O.K., Grandmom, gee, take it easy," young Lana said to her grandmother, realizing that she had been under some strain that week with her husband still in San Francisco and her left alone with four wild adolescents. "I think you should go with us to the beach. I mean, it'll be dark soon, and you'll be left all alone in the house on a beautiful night. I mean you're up-tight, so why not come along?"
+
+"Ya, Mrs. Garner, you'd really have a good time. The relaxation would do you good!" The very sound of Michelle Keat's voice seemed to ruffle Grace and totally destroy her composure, but she had to admit that the young girl might have a point. And despite the fact that Grace considered the Keats girl nothing more than a seducing little bitch, she smiled at her and told her she might consider the invitation.
+
+The Garner's stove was covered with hamburger grease and assorted splotches of ketchup and mustard as evidence of the noon meal. The sink was full of dishes and the floor was a patch quilt of stains and smears which were testimony to the fact that the youngsters used the kitchen like a headquarters. The daily sojourns to the beach had become a thing which Grace indeed expected. Like the rising and setting of the sun, Grace could expect her daughter and her friends to invade the refrigerator and fill its contents in Mick's camping cooler, and be off to the beach, most often until the very early hours of the morning. The discipline Grace once exacted in the house was gone and although she despised her husband for the scene he had created on the day he had left for San Francisco, she wished he was there to-bring some semblance of order back into her life.
+
+Grace had returned home from the beach with her grandson's friend, Jack, on that event-filled day she had seen her husband debauching with Michelle, just in time to see him pull out of the drive-way in Michelle's car. Grace was still upset at the time, but her interlude with Jack had somehow made her husband's actions a little more understandable to her. She really wanted to have an opportunity to talk with John on the way to the airport and explain to him the way she felt about their marriage, but the finger of fate interceded to prevent her from expressing herself freely to the man she really loved.
+
+"Come on, Grandmom," Mick chided, "you'll have a good time at the beach. It's a nice secluded place and it'll give you a chance to mellow out."
+
+Grace had to agree that a little 'mellowing out' was what she needed, yet the idea of spending the evening at one of their parties with the 'children' was something she'd have to think about.
+
+"Hey, Grandmom, Jack will take care of you," Lana Garner said as she provocatively winked at her grandmother while packing the supplies in the cool pack.
+
+Grace tried to avoid the glances the others in the room seemed to shoot in her direction as she considered her grand daughter's remark. She knew Jack would have never said anything to the others about their 'little' affair on the beach, but as she looked at the subtle yet noticeable smiles on the faces of the youngsters in their pre-party excitement, Grace had to re-evaluate her thinking.
+
+"Why would Jack's presence make any difference to me?" Grace harshly retorted to her granddaughter. "I really happen to think that Jack's entire mode of behavior is most undesirable."
+
+"Ya sure, Grandmom, O.K., but in case you change your mind we'll leave you with the directions to the place." Lana's voice seemed to indicate that she knew more than she was willing to admit about the relationship her grandmother had with Jack, yet Grace elected to drop the entire subject.
+
+"Where's Jack now, Lana?" Grace inquired. "I thought he'd come home with you two last night." Grace didn't want to sound too curious, but the fact that the youth had not been around the house all day did somehow disturb her.
+
+"Oh, he met some chick last night from Pismo Beach and I guess they decided to spend the night. He called me this morning and said he was going out to the beach early to build a nice big bon-fire for this evening," Lana absentmindedly remarked.
+
+She could hardly admit it to herself, but Grace found the news of Jack's nocturnal activities upsetting. She refused to admit the fact that she was feeling a bit jealous, and instead seethed with anger at the way Jack seemed to characterize the care-free, "with it" attitudes she found so profoundly against her own code of belief.
+
+Slowly sipping on a can of beer, Grace moved to the kitchen window and caught a glimpse of Michelle, who had gone to the pool. Diving with the gracious manner of a svelte, cunning cat, Michelle brought visions of Grace's own lust-object into her mind. She thought of how Michelle's firm young body was a perfect counter-point of the young masculine strength Jack possessed. How terribly angry she had been with Michelle and the shock and repulsion with which she viewed the obscene display the young teenager had put on with her husband, but as she had time to examine her motives for her own adulterous deeds, the vision of her husband licking the vagina of the tall ravishing teenager in the pool had settled more easily on her mind. Michelle's narrow hips and protruding buttocks floated serenely on the water line, only to uptilt and weave as she would direct her voluptuous body into the bottom of the pool and return to expose her firmly developing young breasts to the top. No, she couldn't really condemn Michelle completely, Grace thought, for the girl possessed a tender kind of innocence even though she was a dreadful little prick-tease. It was as though the girl was incapable of knowing right from wrong and lived in a world of pure sensuality that needed only the slightest invitation for its expression to come alive. Yes, Grace thought, both Jack and Michelle were a part of another generation. They had new ideas about sex and sensuality, and Grace found she couldn't fault either of them for the incidents they had helped inflict into the lives of both her and her husband.
+
+"Well, how much longer will it be before you're packed and ready to go?" Grace asked, re-entering the kitchen. "I'd like to have Elsie clean this place up before your grandfather gets home."
+
+"Is he coming home soon?" Lana said, suddenly looking up from her work.
+
+"Yes, he called last night saying he'd be in sometime today. I don't know when and that's one reason I couldn't go to the beach with you, even if I had wanted to," Grace's voice gave off an indication that she was taking a condescending attitude toward the activities of her grand-daughter and her friends, but her tone had a certain amount of frustrated regret in it.
+
+"Well, maybe if he gets home in time, you'd both like to come out to the beach. It's really gonna be groovy tonight. There's supposed to be an eclipse."
+
+"Oh, how nice," Grace smiled as she viewed her grand-daughter bent over the cooler. Grace had to admire Lana's luscious young body which seemed to be the reincarnation of all the most positive physical characteristics of Grace and her husband's daughter who bore her. Lana's long red hair cascaded over her smoothly sculptured young back like hot lava and her firm, pubescent buttocks pressed against the black shiny nylon material of her bikini panties as though they were always straining for release. Like her grandmother, Lana was blessed with a large set of widely-spaced, crescent-shaped breasts, which swung and danced with every move the young, startling beauty made.
+
+Just as Lana slammed shut the lid to the cooler and exclaimed that they were ready to go, Grace's senses picked up a smell of a sweet, pungent aroma originating from somewhere in the living room. She traced its smell to the guest room and upon opening the room's door, Grace found Michelle, toweling herself off and smoking a strange looking cigarette. The smoke's smell was very strong and it didn't take Grace long, despite her unfamiliarity with such matters, to see that Michelle was smoking marijuana.
+
+"Michelle, I can tolerate almost anything, but I don't want you kids smoking that stuff in the house!" Grace was furious with the girl and was tempted to say something about her lewd, obscenely secretive actions with her husband, but her better judgment prevented her from spilling out her true emotions. "Oh, come on Grandmom, take it easy," Grace heard Lana say as she entered the guest room. "Granddad wouldn't care if he were here," the young girl went on.
+
+"What do you mean by that?" Grace said. "Do you mean to tell me that your grandfather wouldn't object to you smoking marijuana in this house?"
+
+"That's right!" Lana retorted. "In fact he and I smoked some together just before he left, although he told me not to tell you about it."
+
+Grace was hardly shocked by the news of her husband's latest indiscretion. It was getting to the point where the unusual and the bizarre were the common-place.
+
+"Well, that still doesn't mean I'll allow you kids to smoke that 'stuff' in the house." Grace's emphasis on the word stuff, indicated to Lana and Michelle that Grace had the distorted opinion that marijuana would be of harm to her, so Lana attempted to reassure her that everything was proper with their behavior by telling her how good it was.
+
+"Grandmom, why don't you try it before you condemn it?" Lana intoned. Grace walked back into the living room with the girls right on her tail. All three women seemed to radiate a certain wanton sexuality as their conversation rambled over the subject of 'grass'. Lana's big breasts seemed to heave and sway as she put forth her fervent agreement and pleas for her grandmother to try what Michelle was smoking, before prohibiting them from doing it.
+
+Grace remained steadfast in her refusal to smoke until Mick came over to where she had sat down on the couch and handed her a newly lit cigarette.
+
+"Go ahead, Grandmom," Mick intoned with a masculine assurance, "you'll like it."
+
+Grace could feel her breathing become more strained as the excitement of smoking the forbidden cigarette increased. She knew the events of last week would lead to something like this and her resistance and reasons for denying herself the pleasures the youngsters in her house provided her were gone. She could feel her mammoth breasts heave in the soft nylon bra which held them, and her curiosity with the effects the cigarette would have on her heightened when Mick gently placed his hand on her arm and put the cigarette to her lips.
+
+"Hold it in," her grandson said, as the older woman puffed. Michelle and Lana looked on as he tried to instruct Grace on the most efficient way to smoke the particular brand of tobacco she was sampling. Feeling emboldened by her initial contact with the drug's effects, but feeling they were minimal, she dragged again and again on the reefer, holding it deep down in her lungs longer and longer on each inhalation.
+
+Suddenly Lana gently removed the weed from her grandmother's lips and passed the cigarette around the room. As she watched the 'joint', as Mick called it, circulate, Grace felt her perceptions take on new meaning. The light filtering through the window seemed to melt into each participant and object in the scene, and soon Grace felt herself disenfranchised, yet still a part of her surroundings. All the room's figures, including her grand-daughter's lusciously bobbing young breasts, softened in form and their outlines seemed to become oblique and more fascinatingly defined. Grace was more relaxed than she had been in months, and the events of the last two weeks seemed to fade from her memory. Then without warning a blistering cough shook Grace's body and she rocked with a convulsive action that evoked Lana and Michelle to laughter.
+
+"What's that matter, Mrs. Garner? A little too strong?" Michelle joked. Grace noticed that Michelle's eyes were glazed and saw Lana's pupils dilate in the glimmering late-afternoon sun. She looked at Michelle and Lana as they playfully dragged on the cigarette, their bronzed young bodies jutting and dancing with excitement and devilish merriment. She looked at Mick, who was staring at Lana's sensuously swaying breasts and she could read the young man's thoughts. But somehow the memory of Mick making love to her by the wall the other night no longer disturbed her. In fact, she could see their naked young bodies grinding hotly together as though she were there again. The marijuana had taken effect and now all Grace could think about were the strange, animal-like stirrings which were once again beginning to come alive in her loins as she envisioned in her mind's eye her grandson's long, virile young cock fucking wetly up inside the wide-split pussy of her desperately humping back granddaughter.
+
+Thoughts, incredibly wild, urgent lustful thoughts ran through her mind as she watched Mick ready himself for the trip to the beach. She had always found her grandson exceedingly attractive physically, but she now saw him in a more glamorous light than she had ever seen a young man before. He was as strong as his young friend Jack, she thought, and by the way he moved so lithely, she knew he'd make a good lover. She hardly even noticed the incestuous nature of her thinking as she surveyed the way Mick's pants bulged at the crotch and the heavy movement of the contents in his jeans. Grace had all the information she needed to assess her young grandson's suitability as a lover.
+
+Then, just as the older woman began to mentally undress completely her young grandson, the phone interrupted her licentious thought pattern.
+
+"Mick! It's Jack, he wants to talk to you," Michelle said from the hallway.
+
+"O.K.," Grace heard Mick tell Jack, "I'll wait here for you." Mick returned quickly to the living room to tell Michelle and Lana that Jack had called to say that he'd have to come back to the Garner's to pick up some things he had forgotten. Issuing what appeared to be directives to the young girls, Mick told them to drive to the beach and to wait for Mick and he to return.
+
+Light flickered off the metallic candle-holder on the kitchen's center table and added sparkle and zest to the wanton passions which seemed to inflame Grace's whole body as she heard the girls slam the garage door on their way to the car and the beach. Could Jack have sensed that Grace wanted him back at the house before her husband returned home? No matter what the answer, as fate would have it, he was coming. She was also pleased to see the little flicker of lewd delight cross over Mick's face when he ordered the young girls to leave the house before he did. Perhaps it was her drug-filled imagination, but Grace, swore she saw her grandson look at her in the same excitingly perverse way Jack did the first time he had met her.
+
+Mick went to the freezer to open another beer and handed one to Grace on his return. The cold liquid foam seemed to perfectly quench her parched throat as she drank the beer down and noticed her nephew fidget nervously with his groin. He seemed to be in a state of agitated excitement and she could see by his face, covered with a wantonly desirous stare, that he had the same intentions of fucking her that his young friend, Jack, had had.
+
+Grace could hardly believe her ears.
+
+How could he have possibly seen her watching them!
+
+"You know out by the wall this week. We actually were watching you for a while," he continued as her mouth dropped wide open. "I whispered to Laura that you were watching us and we actually acted out the final scenes of the little thing you saw. We got a bigger kick out of watching you tickle your ass with the grass and finger-fucking yourself than you did out of watching us fucking."
+
+Grace reeled with the thought that her own grandson and granddaughter could add insult to injury by finding humiliatingly perverse delight in watching her, a sexually deprived older woman in masturbatory fulfillment.
+
+"Did you like what you saw?" Mick asked, sitting down close beside her on the couch.
+
+Grace rustled in her seat with embarrassment, but at the same time found her breasts trembling with the thrill of the moment.
+
+"Yes, Mick, being as honest as I know how to be, I must say I liked it. The whole thing really turned me on," Grace timidly remarked.
+
+"Ya, well I know it did," Jack said, "we were watching you, remember?" He laughed and stroked her thigh with a friendly patting motion as they both smiled and laughed over what was a delightfully humorous scene.
+
+As the laughter died, Grace's body gave birth to the most intense stirring burn her loins had ever experienced. The feeling of the marijuana and the crushing sensation it had on her morals turned her perceptions into a sudden and uncontrollably pleasant surrender to her sensual-primitive instincts. She looked into Mick's gleaming, animal-like gaze and instantly decided that even though he was her own grandson, she wanted to get naked with him. She was surprised at how quickly she'd come to the realization, but then she also realized she was no longer the same timid little housewife she was several days ago.
+
+As though they both knew it was coming, Grace touched Mick's hand as it slowly snaked its way up her passionately hot thigh and they both realized that the delights of each other's flesh was what they both wanted and needed. Grace's breath was coming in tight, excited little gasps now, and the burning sensation in her belly grew in maddening intensity as she looked down with hungrily devouring eyes and watched the huge bulge in her grandson's crotch grow. The room began to feel increasingly warm, and Grace could feel beads of perspiration form on her forehead. Her body felt again like a fire out of control. She bit down on her lower lip to repress the groan that seared through her as Mick started to tease the flesh fold of the nylon panties running up between her legs and she jerked her buttocks nervously upward as he did.
+
+Mick's movements became bolder as he unfastened the skimpy halter top which enshrined his voluptuous grandmother's sensuously billowing breasts. He leaned to her side, deftly moving his fingers around and behind her. He kept his right hand pressed tightly against her blisteringly heated cunt lips beneath the panties, and as he deftly slipped the last restraining straps down over her shoulders, he stared in amazement at the way her breasts jutted and bobbled with just the slightest sway of her shoulders.
+
+"Oh Mick, that feels goooooood!" she said, as Mick began to knead and squeeze the sensuously heavy orbs as he cupped them in his palm.
+
+His hands ran down her smooth silken sides and played with the fine strands of nylon on her bikini waist band. He noticed suddenly that her own hand had dropped between her thighs and he watched it magically pump and knead within the mysterious confines of her panties and the erotic sight of her bulbous breasts increased the pumping madness of his own lust. He pressed his hand down into her desire-soaked vagina and watched as they both fingered together the deliciously throbbing folds of her vaginal walls. She began to moan and jerk with spasmodic pumps of her hips and buttocks as Mick's other fingers rolled and pulled the hardened nipples of her breast. He massaged her firm strong stomach and gently worked her warm, spongy breasts with an expertise that Grace found hard to believe in a young boy his age.
+
+Below, the jerking and pumping of her buttocks on the couch became more violent, until she could no longer stand it. She knew what she wanted and went for it. Turning her nephew around so that she looked directly into his thighs and feeling his cock lurch into almost full erection at the sight of her monstrously heaving breasts, she quickly unbuckled his belt and slipped his pants from his hips.-His blood-filled cock sprang out from the confines of his jeans like a giant telephone pole being slowly, mechanically raised. Mick's bulging, menacing cock was even bigger than Jack's, she thought, as she gently jerked it to its extreme, flaccid length and began pumping the fine transparent skin over the hardening shaft. He groaned upon her initial touch and then simply started to rock and sway his virile young cock up into her right hand as she deftly, almost expertly with her other hand cupped his huge hanging balls and jerked and kneaded his pounding hardness into an erection she couldn't believe.
+
+Her soft, yet strong and gracious feline figure made her ministrations to Mick's prick even more exciting an his rocking movement into her velvet hands increased in intensity as he watched her. He could see her widely bulging eyes stare in lewd fascination at the gigantic young thickness in her hand and below the eyes, the two giant breasts which bobbed and weaved as her hand worked on his prick. He could see her milky, firm thighs folded over her calves as they spread slightly at the knee and revealed the moisture of her panties as they secreted more copiously now the mysterious juices of her rapidly rising lust. She was a beautiful, sexy woman, Mick thought to himself, and he was lucky to have her warmth and electric sexuality at his disposal.
+
+With her hands working the mammoth cock as though she were kneading a large roll of baking dough, she worked the life into it as it attained a ram-rod rigidity. Then, dropping her head downward, she started to kiss and lick it softly, like a kitten drinks milk, and then suddenly, without a warning, she guided the head to her lips and sucked it up into her warm, wet mouth. The young virile pungency and taste of his seminal fluids filled her nostrils and mouth, and it excited her head into savagely plunging up and down motions as her throat adjusted quickly to the incredible length of his exciting young penis. She worked the young man's flesh with all the dexterity of a surgeon and the pulsating and rhythmic movement of his scrotum gave evidence that his sperm-bloated balls were due to erupt at any moment.
+
+Just as Grace prepared herself for the sweet succulent flesh at the end of her grandson's long, sensuously throbbing shaft, the door was suddenly flung open, and both Grace and Mick were somewhat taken aback to see Jack, standing there in only his blue-jeans and an incredibly wicked and obscene smile on his face.
+
+"Well, well. What do we have here? It looks like something close to a family reunion." Jack's words rang aloud in Grace's ears and shocked her as she momentarily stopped the loud, lewd slurping action which she had begun on the well-hung young man in her grasp.
+
+Mick spun around from his position and his face reflected the frustration he felt at being interrupted in the middle of a pleasurable experience.
+
+"Christ!" he said, embarrassed to the core, "I didn't expect you back so soon."
+
+"Evidently not," Jack retorted. "But I forgot to tell you that I called from a bar just a few miles down the highway. Looks like you two are having a good time. Mind if I watch?"
+
+The thought of her other teenage lover watching her suck her grandson's cock momentarily shocked her, but Grace could feel a surge of heat flow through her loins at the lewdness of it, and she felt like a wild bitch in heat as, (without even acknowledging Jack's presence), she took the dangling cock in her hand and slipped it back into her mouth.
+
+Jack looked on in amazement as Grace artfully worked the saliva-glistening hardness back and forth between her grotesquely distended lips. He could feel the olive-oil texture of her tongue and lips himself, as he watched her hungrily nibble and suck at his buddy's mammoth young organ. She ran her hands up and down Mick's powerful thighs and pulled and kneaded his muscular, hairy buttocks. She cupped the obscenely swinging balls in her hand and played with them as though they were giant candied marbles. Her lips formed the shape of a huge oval and appeared to take on all the characteristics of some lust-crazed sucking machine. Her lips now created an opening the size of a large coffee mug and she accommodated Mick's gargantuan penis with slippery, wetly sluicing suck-strokes as her hand gently measured every inch of the shaft with loving caresses.
+
+Jack could feel himself rustle and the hardening fire in his jeans told him something was up as he unconsciously lowered his hand to his crotch and started a slow methodical stroking of his own penis. As he watched the salacious spectacle his head became filled with dizzying pictures of lust and the sex-starved woman before him exemplified the raw sexual energy of a wild screaming whore.
+
+Jesus Christ! He had to get into the act too... he just had to and he moved slowly toward them, a plan of how they could all three enjoy it at the same time flickering film-like through his lust-aroused young mind...
+
+* * *
+
+"World Airlines Flight 707 now unloading passengers at Gate 7, Blue Concourse." The voice of the public address system woke John Garner from his bar stool, and looking at his watch he realized he'd have to face the music sometime. He was reluctant to head home and face his wife, after the unbelievable scene of debauchery he had put on with their teeny-bopper houseguest the week before, but he had made up his mind to explain to his wife that he had been wanting another woman, a younger woman, for some time. He knew he was wrong for his actions, but he knew his wife was loving and understanding and that their long-time marriage could stand the shock of this one infidelity.
+
+Picking up a cab, he jumped in the back seat and shouted out the address to the driver over the roar of an over-passing jet airliner.
+
+"2287 Del Rio Boulevard," he said as he casually took out a hip flask from his coat pocket and took a good pull, re-preparing himself for the angry scene he anticipated at home. He didn't want Grace to come to the airport simply because he was sure that she'd start immediately in on his lecherous behavior with the wild, young Michelle. He had talked to Michelle only days before when she answered the Garner's phone when Grace had been out shopping. They had exchanged some banal chit-chat and then Michelle dropped the bomb. Grace had apparently seen the wanton sexual display they had put on. She had evidently told Jack about it and in turn Jack had informed Michelle to prepare herself for Grace Garner's wrath. Well, John said to himself, I don't want to take any chances. If Grace is ready to turn this thing into a battle I want to be at my best. He took another long belt from the strong blended whiskey and then, after offering the driver a drink, he stashed it back in his coat.
+
+The cab pulled into the Garner driveway and quickly departed, spewing out gravel and rock at the man who'd apparently under-tipped the driver. John, with suitcase in hand, headed in the general direction of his front door. He had so much to drink on the plane and then again in the cab that he was having trouble negotiating the slight staircase onto the Garner patio. He finally made it and then made his way to the door, hoping to find his wife in a good-natured mood. As he passed the living room window his liquor-drenched mind could not quite grasp the meaning or reality of what his eyes said his brain saw on the living room floor.
+
+Looking again, and then performing another double take, John tried to tell himself that his mind was deceiving him. He realized that he'd had too much to drink, but the sight he saw in the living room was just too much for his disbelieving senses to assimilate.
+
+There on the rug, the expensive Persian rug he had bought her for their engagement, lay his own sixteen year old grandson, flat on his back with his unbelievably long, thick young cock fucking the voluptuous lady he was proud to call his wife. He reeled with the profound revelation that his wife was not the faithful, loving creature he had always thought her to be. He knew she had discovered his indiscretions, but had never considered that she could or would act out her rage in the style he saw in front of him.
+
+John knew he'd be a hypocrite to confront Grace now on the grounds that she was being disloyal.
+
+But more than the acute jealousy, his mind suffered from seeing his wife engaged in the incestuous act she was performing with their son's son, was the abject shock he experienced as he watched his slavishly kneeling wife lovingly suck on the towering penis in her cock-inflated mouth. Jack, Mick's young friend, his face contorted wildly with lust, drove his hips into Grace's face, as she straddled Mick's groin who fucked away at her widely split cunt from below.
+
+John just looked in stunned silence, not even considering what his next move would be. He was too awed by the occurrence before him to simply look away, yet the sight of his beautiful pedigreed wife as she rocked and ground her buttocks hungrily up and down on Mick's heavily impaling young hardness was a sight he found somewhat emotionally confusing. She's loving it, he thought jealously, as she bucked and swayed on Mick's pelvis, while at the same time she sucked the other teenaged boy's long hard cock as though she hadn't eaten for years. He found the whole thing disturbing, to say the least, but there was something about the proficiency with which his wife worked the two young pricks over, that caught John's fascination.
+
+Never in his life, had he seen a woman so entranced by what she was doing. She lovingly sucked one cock with her lips, while she ground away with her cunt at the other. John's initial reaction of jealousy and anger for the scene his wife was creating on the carpet, was now giving way to a feeling of admiration and acute excitement.
+
+John felt like a voyeur at a peep-show as he watched Grace sway with the violent hip thrusts their young grandson threw up into her vagina from below without missing a stroke, and suck the other boy off at the same time. Their clothes were scattered all over the room and the lewd, lust-inciting sight reminded John of the wildest orgies of his most fantastic dreams.
+
+Then it all became very clear to him. He knew what he had always wanted from his wife, but was afraid to ask her. He had treated her like a toy in a doll house for so many years that he hadn't had the presence of mind to see that she was really quite like the screaming, wanton woman of his dreams. How, he said to himself, he wished he had developed the sexual prowess the wonderfully wanton, and sexually explosive Grace seemed to excel at. She was like a volcanic mountain of sex, like a wild scorpion of lust as she jerked and groaned happily with every new inch of flesh that impaled her voluptuously rounded body. He knew he had been negligent in developing their sexual relationship to the fullest, but as he witnessed what went on before him, he knew that now was better than never. He stumbled to the door and opened the latch with all the skill of a cat burglar. Inching his way inside the living room, he immediately caught Jack's attention. Jack, who'd been looking at his long angry cock deeply penetrating Grace's warm wanton mouth, looked up in alarm at John Garner as he was slowly, quietly taking off his sport coat. As their eyes met, John put a well-manicured finger to his lips, signaling to the young boy that he didn't want his wife to-know he was there, and then started slowly to approach the nakedly struggling three-some. Jack looked suspiciously at John, trying to detect any notes of rage and jealousy on his face, but seeing nothing but a playfully devilish glint in the older man's eye, understood what he was up to, and smiling more happy than ever, resumed his hip thrusts up into the older woman's cock-engorged mouth.
+
+John, slowly, with extreme care, tiptoed to within inches of Grace's smoothly working back muscles and looked down into Mick's face. Luckily Grace was facing Mick's feet and had no idea her estranged husband was only inches away from her as she sucked and fucked the two young boys as though there would never be a tomorrow. Mick was initially shocked to see his grandfather, who he had always considered a very conservative man, peering down at his perspiring face. But when John Garner smiled broadly, and indicated with a few quick hand signals what he was going to do, Mick felt his momentary fear of the older man turn into a feeling of sexual camaraderie.
+
+The younger men understood immediately what the older man was up to when he slipped out of his shirt and slacks and abruptly ripped off his jockey shorts, revealing a semi-hard erection already seeping slightly with seminal fluid.
+
+John was forced to straddle Mick to reach his wife's lovely curvaceous hips and buttocks, but the younger man didn't seem to mind and in fact found the whole idea of a menage' a trois with his grandparents and best friend quite a turn-on "Big John' held the huge prick in his hand and pulled back the thinly stretched foreskin to expose the huge bulbous head. He stroked it lightly, draining it of the fluid in its opening and then gently began a small rotating movement around his wife's sweetly little exposed anus.
+
+"Oh Mick, I like that, keep it up, darling, keep it up!" she cooed hotly as John's prick immediately jerked and twitched with the excitement the novel and almost sadistic situation brought him.
+
+"Oh Mick, doooooo it, baby, I like it," she grunted on, her mouth trying desperately not to lose the younger boy's cock as she opened it. She jutted and swayed her whitely grinding buttocks back in the direction of what she thought was her grandson's lewdly probing middle finger hungrily now, and anxious for him to fuck her with it there too.
+
+John was even more excited by the more desperate pleading and whimpering moans coming from his wife now, and as he massaged her anus with the tip of his prick more rapidly, milking more fluid from it, preparing it for the deeper impalement of her bowels yet to come.
+
+As he continued his actions on her tightly quivering little anus, she mewled with the urgency of a hungering pussycat at feeding time, and then, finally, without even the slightest warning, John flicked his hips forward and firmly shoved the big rubbery head of his cock into his instantly whining wife's asshole.
+
+Grace jerked frantically as the hugely throbbing cock made its initial penetration, and was suddenly stricken with the realization that Mick's finger couldn't be as big as the object that was being lodged now up in her anus.
+
+Something strange came over Grace as she began a frantic last stage sucking motion on Jack's soon to explode penis. She experienced the strange sensation that someone was watching her. Someone she didn't know was in the room, but someone she knew would care about her lewd, wanton behavior. The soft plushness of the carpet below her knees moved perceptively, as though possessed by some magical force, and then Grace suddenly came to the conclusion that someone had entered the room and indeed had snuck up behind her. Without taking the young boy's penis from her mouth, she pushed him slightly to Mick's side, to allow her a better look behind her buttocks, and as she turned around to see who was in the room, she was startled out of her wits.
+
+With all the smugness of a Victorian king, and wearing the leering, wicked grin of the devil himself, her husband looked her directly in the eye, and then smiled triumphantly down at her. She looked at him in horror, not knowing precisely what he intended, but then felt somewhat more at ease with the situation when John spoke softly to her, "Just relax honey, this won't hurt a bit."
+
+Grace's thoughts raced through her mind at the speed of light. She was amazed, yet somehow strangely pleased that her husband had returned from his trip to find her taking on two boys at the same time on their living room rug, and yet refused to make a scene over it. She was in fact pleased to see that he was open minded enough to see that her ecstasy was a foregone conclusion, and had elected to enter in to the pleasures she was dishing out, rather than attempting to stop her in her delightful pursuit of sexual satisfaction and fulfillment.
+
+Before turning again to continue sucking on the boy in front of her, she gave her husband one last understanding wink and her husband in turn looked at her in a wantonly desirous way which indicated that he, too, knew the feelings that gave rise to her behavior, and was familiar with the blasphemous way she was behaving and could therefore condone and even join in on them.
+
+Now the moaning sounds of the foursome sounded like a well-orchestrated choir as Grace served all the men the treat of their choice. As her body quaked over Mick's thundering young rod, her chin obscenely absorbed the pounding Jack's sperm-bloated young balls were giving it. She rutted on her knees to the dual onslaught of Jack's monstrous prick and Mick's violent thrusting motions. The boys fucked all open orifices with a vengeance now as John readied himself for his final assault on her nakedly waiting rectum.
+
+"AAAAAuuuuurrrrrggggghhhhh," she groaned as John gently forced his prick's shaft into her tight hairless little asshole. He shut his eyes tightly and his facial muscles grimaced as he plunged his cock deeper and deeper into the narrow, tightly straining passageway. At times she'd try to pull away from her sodomizing husband, but then, adjusting to his mammoth proportions, she lurched her hips backwards, attempting to get even more of the monstrous rod into her already deeply engulfing bowels. John started gasping with arousal at the voluptuously heaving body impaled on the three sperm-inflated cocks. He swayed rhythmically and pushed his cock deeper still into the inflamed pink asshole as his wife screeched in lusting fulfillment. As he rammed into her with hard, cruel thrusts, he watched the soft pink rectal flesh follow his lewdly probing cock out on the backstroke as though it were fighting the unwanted withdrawal to the bitter end.
+
+The intense prickle of discomfort which had momentarily shot through her body, was now followed by electric shocks of pleasure which fluttered around her loins from the incessant strokes provided by the three skewering cocks in her body. Yes, she thought, it was her own husband who was implanting his cock in her in such a new and unusual way, but her thoughts were more positive about their marriage when she felt the gyrating thickness of John's cock and realized she could have it like this any time, now that pretense was gone forever. She ovaled her lips tightly around the youth's hardness in her mouth, now hotly sucking him close to orgasm while she ground her lewdly churning hips back in a wildly thrashing fit of submission.
+
+Grace's rock-hard buttocks pounded obscenely at her grandson's heavily swollen penis below and she knew he was going to cum by his rapidly increasing jerks up between her open thighs. She screamed and moaned as her own husband ravished and stuffed her anus almost to the bursting point, smacking his wantonly working groin flush against her backside with heavy, ass-splitting thrusts. She knew with pride now that she had taken him all the way up inside her virginal rectal channel, and lowering her hand from Jack's balls to her vagina, she could feel the thin membrane which separated the plunging, rummaging diameters of John and Mick and felt the sudden flood of blood to her temples. She was cumming, she knew it now, and the young boy fucking wildly into her mouth was almost ready too.
+
+And God, she wanted him to shoot it out between her lips... to swallow his fresh tasting, hot young jism and feel it dribbling down her throat... filling her belly with its heat just as her husband's and grandson's cocks pummeling into her maddeningly stretched back passage and pussy would respectively fill her! Yes, oh yessssss... ! She sensed Jack's virile young hardness abruptly swelling in her mouth and wildly she sucked it!
+
+It exploded as he groaned aloud, gushing forth thick streams of the creamy pungent liquid into her mouth and throat, her cheeks bloating and contracting, and she swallowed rapidly to keep from choking on the continual spurts issuing ceaselessly from it. She drank it hungrily in thick gulps, locking her lips tighter around the ejaculating organ, not wanting to lose even a tiny drop of the fiery, sweet-tasting nectar. Jack fell away from her then, and small droplets seeped from the corners of her mouth, his shrinking young member slithering lifelessly from her still automatically sucking lips, long thin strings of his thick, white sperm stretching from them to his flaccid young cock-head pulling away.
+
+"Oohhhh... yes... ! God, yesss!" Grace began to hoarsely chant in the litany of the overwhelmed, continuing to respond in kind to each powerful lunge into her sensually excited cunt and rectum. Furious they became, both husband and grandson seemingly punishing her without mercy, and she gave them back in wantonness every stroke they delivered into her, until all three began to growl and groan in an unintelligible maze of lust-filled abandon.
+
+"Aaauuggghhh... fuck me... oh, fuck me hard! Oh God... I can feel both of your cocks inside me! Oohhh... ooooohhhhhh... ooohhh... faster... harder... make me cummmmmm... " Grace begged, urging husband and grandson on as she mentally envisioned their totally obscene ravishment of her intensively seething genitals, the imagined picture driving her toward a vortex of cyclonic lust. It seemed to go on forever... the blinding ecstasy of it... the four hands gripping and clutching at her as she strained insanely toward her apex. Her dazed brain reeled... nothing else in the world mattered but the tremendous sensations of blissful rapture about to burst inside her.
+
+"Now... now...!" she wailed. "Please... oh God, please... cum in me together! Fill me! Drown me in your cum! Oooohhh... I-I'm cummiinngg!"
+
+Behind her, John grunted heavily from deep in his throat as at the same time Grace felt the thick, boiling liquid of his sperm shoot far up into her back passageway, bringing the moment of her greater orgasm on. Delicious spasms of pleasure blindly rocketed through her. She could feel every contraction of his thick, masculine cock as it literally pissed out its load of hot scalding jism deep, deep up into her greedily contracting bowels. Then, her grandson beneath her gasped and she plunged her fire-filled cunt hotly down onto his towering young cock, her breath heaving from her lungs while his huge pumping organ began spitting its thick jets of hot semen up into the far hidden recesses of her hungrily quaking belly, her own orgasmic secretions blending and puddling with his, an almost frantic convulsion of warmly satiating enchantment enveloping her...
+
+And then... then... it was done.
+
+She could feel behind her, her husband, John, softening slowly in her cum-drenched rectal passage begin to ease his thickness gently out of her. Finally the long smooth length, stretching longer in its softened state as she clenched her inner rectal muscles tighter around it to milk the last remaining drops of fluid from it, popped softly out into the cool of the room. Then, leaning forward over her back, he embraced her in the last sweet throes of orgasm. He held her firmly and lovingly, and they knew they had finally found the thing they had both so desperately been searching for, something the younger people in their midst had known about for a long time...
+
+* * *
+
+"Gramps, is that you?" Lana excitedly inquired into the phone.
+
+"Yes, honey. It's me," John replied. "It's good to have you home again," she said lovingly. "Would you tell Mick and Jack that we're waiting for them? And tell them to hurry up, would you Gramps?"
+
+"Yes, Lana I'll tell them. Say, you kids wouldn't mind if your grandmother and I came along, would you? I'll bet we'd have a really nice time, all of us together."
+
+"Hey, that would be far out!" Lana replied.
+
+"Yes, that's exactly what your grandmother and I thought, my dear. That's just what we thought!"
+
+THE END
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+### STAG-205 ###
+
+Momma & Daughter's Dog
+by Tim O. Forrest
+
+
+The dog stood very, very still. Laura guessed that he had done this with his mistress before, and that he really enjoyed it and had learned that the best way of being sure of getting this pleasure was to be very obedient and well behaved.
+
+Suddenly, a sort of shock seemed to run through the animal, and then he started barking very loudly. The look of ecstasy on Linda's face told Laura that the dog was coming, and so was his mistress.
+
+
+FOREWORD
+
+This story speaks of the forbidden sex between humans and animals. Such sexual behavior is somewhat uncommon, but really not all that rare. The sexual revolution that began in earnest in the mid 1960s and which continues in full swing today has brought with it a tidal wave of new insight into all sexual matters, common and uncommon.
+
+One does not have to approve or condone such sexual practices as mate swapping, sadomasochistic behavior, sex between mature men and women and children, bestiality and one hundred and one other bizarre sexual acts, to realize that they are being practiced.
+
+We live in a very complex emotional and sensual society. Things were not meant to be so complex, but human emotions, of which sexual drives are among the very strongest, have made it that way.
+
+In all areas of expression, the arts, recreation and in the academic fields, modern man and woman is seeking greater self-expression. The sexual revolution has opened the flood gates for greater sexual awareness and sexual gratification.
+
+What was once taboo is now considered quite normal-witness the type of magazines and books that are available on every street corner in this land. The motion picture screen now explores sexual and violent subjects once considered unthinkable for mass market distribution. Even the good old "boob tube" has seen some startling changes during the mid 1970s.
+
+True, television is still riddled with censorship, far more burdened than magazines, movies or books, yet the censorship of 1977 is of a lesser restriction than that of only a few seasons back.
+
+The written word was first to be liberated by daring, freedom-loving writers, editors, publishers, distributors and book sellers. To them goes a lion's share of the credit in the eventual liberation of magazines, films and ultimately the home television screen.
+
+We will not argue with well-meaning and dedicated psychologists who inform us that with new freedom comes new responsibility. It must be realized nothing comes totally free. A price has been paid in the past and must be paid in the future as well. Man can only utilize as much freedom as he is prepared to take responsibility for.
+
+On the other hand, in practice as well as theory, it would seem to be the responsibility of the government never to infringe upon the individual's self expression and thirst for more knowledge. Unfortunately, this has not been the case even here in the "Land of the free."
+
+It is important to bring all of man's pursuits, including his strong sexual drives, out into the open. In both a real-life case history study as well as through the medium of adult fiction, we are able to look objectively at a certain behavior trend, regardless of how disliked or even revolting it may appear to the general masses.
+
+In this book, MOMMA & DAUGHTER'S DOG, we are illustrating through fiction such unnatural and bizarre sexual appetites. Here is a most unique mother and daughter relationship, and a sexual relation that includes "man's best friend," the dog. The "man's best friend" label actually doesn't really fit human being's most popular house pet. It could be argued that more women than men are attached to our canine friends. In large cities, as well as small towns across America, frightened women who have recently been raped, had their purse snatched or their home or apartment broken into, have turned to a trusty dog-usually a large one-for inhuman protection.
+
+Sexual relationships between women and dogs are not too uncommon. Proof of such sexual behavior dates back to the time of the Roman
+
+Empire, and chances are it goes back even further. It should be clearly stated here that history has thus far never recorded any society that fully condoned these human/animal relationships. On the contrary, only child molesting, extreme sadomasochistic behavior and some of the unearthly sexual behaviors have been found more contemptible.
+
+Nevertheless, this sexual practice continues and may even be wider spread today than ever before.
+
+For that matter, let us not condemn or prejudge, or condone. Let us simply observe. Let's discover why a woman or a man would turn to an animal for sexual gratification. In all probability then answers must come from those scholars deeply involved in the human behavioral sciences.
+
+Still, every layman has the right to form his own conclusions.
+
+It is hoped that this book, and others in our fictionalized sexual behavior series will cast still another ray of light on man's primitive desires.
+
+On the surface, these books may appear to be published only for the adult reader's enjoyment and certainly that is our primary goal.
+
+Beyond enjoyment, each book in this series does bring with it a new understanding of our human sexual realities, fantasies and powerful sexual desires.
+
+-THE PUBLISHERS
+
+
+CHAPTER ONE
+
+"You don't mind doing this, do you, darling?"
+
+"No," Laura said. "I'm looking forward to it."
+
+That wasn't strictly speaking the truth. Laura really didn't want to go through with her appearance on the runway of the Art Burlesk House. But she knew that her husband Jack would be disappointed if she changed her mind.
+
+She wasn't sure why he wanted to have her strip off her clothes in front of a lot of other men and show them her tits and cunt. But there were a lot of things she didn't understand about her husband. All she knew was that if he wanted her to do something, she wanted to do it for him.
+
+It was "amateur night" at the strip joint. A big sign outside invited "housewives, secretaries, college girls and any other willing and foxy females" to peel for the club's patrons.
+
+"And now, ladies and gentlemen, the lovely Mrs. Laura Barton. Let's give her a big hand."
+
+Laura climbed up onto the stage while the audience clapped. The lights blinded her. She had hoped that maybe the illumination would be subdued. But no such luck. The guys in the audience wanted to see pussy and tit, and that was what they were going to see, too, with the aid of some really powerful spots.
+
+The emcee read a card that Laura's husband had given him, telling the audience that she was Laura Barton, 32, and that her measurements were 36-22-35.
+
+"And as the audience knows," the emcee said, "this is one place where a girl can't fib about her measurements."
+
+There was laughter from the audience as they gazed at Laura. They knew that soon they would be able to measure the size of her tits and hips with their eyes after she had taken off her clothes.
+
+Laura's cheeks burned with embarrassment.
+
+Why did her husband want her to humiliate herself like this. Why wasn't he satisfied with normal sex, like other men were?
+
+And yet for some reason that she couldn't understand very well, her clit was starting to stiffen and throb, and she felt her nipples swell up against the tight fabric of her bra.
+
+That made a better show for the boys, she thought as she felt the signs of her sexual arousal.
+
+"Okay, Laura, take it away," the emcee said, and the Art Burlesk House's three-man combo lit into a tinny dance tune.
+
+The rules of the game were that all the amateur contestants were required to wear street clothes. No spangles or g-strings for them. Just dress or pantsuit, bra, panties, stockings. That way the audience had a stronger feeling of getting to ogle someone else's wife or girlfriend, and that was what the fun was all about.
+
+Laura started to wiggle her hips. She had a fine sense of rhythm. When she danced at parties, she was often complimented on the way she moved.
+
+And even though she felt very ashamed at the fact that soon the unknown men in the audience would be feasting their eyes on her pink nipples-which were now swollen up to about three times their normal size-and her furry cunt-which now had little drops of female love juice glistening on the curly hair-the music started to get into her blood.
+
+Laura felt the eyes gazing at her as she moved around the runway. She knew she was turning them on. She could imagine those pricks starting to cram up against the guys' pants. The thought made her nipples get even bigger and her clit throb even more frantically.
+
+She moved more and more sensuously around the runway. Now she was running her hand up and down her body, squeezing her tits through the dress she wore. It was a very conservative dress, and that made the effect even more striking. Here was this woman dressed like a schoolmarm dancing like Mata Hari. She knew she was turning the guys in the audience on.
+
+She gazed at her husband. She saw his eyes were glistening with excitement in the dark like a cat's. She didn't know why it turned him on like that to have her expose herself. But it sure did. She knew that when they got home he would be really frantic to stick that prick of his up her pussy and slide it back and forth on the slick cunt-walls until it exploded in pulsing male fury. The thought made her shudder a little in pleasure. Her husband was kind of weird in some ways, but there was no doubt of the fact that he really turned her on sexually.
+
+The men in the audience looked like they were getting hornier and hornier. And that made Laura feel sexier and sexier. She had almost forgotten her shame now. The only thing that mattered at the moment was getting those countless pricks stiff and keeping them stiff. That was what she was on the stage for. That was what the management and her husband expected.
+
+Well, it was time to give the kiddies something else to look at. She started to undo the buttons on the front of her dress. She was very slow about it. She really wanted those males to be gasping for breath.
+
+If they wanted to see her tits and cunt, they were just going to have to wait. The feeling of her sexual power over those poor males erased all her feelings of shame. She was a sensuous female and really proud of it.
+
+The buttons were undone to the waist now and she pulled the dress slightly open so that the men could gaze at her bra-covered tits. A glance into the audience told her that one guy was already so turned on by the act that he was squeezing his prick through the fabric of his pants.
+
+"Can't wait, huh?" she said, licking her lips. Everyone turned in the direction of her gaze and laughed. She knew they'd all like to be squeezing their pricks too.
+
+The music changed. It was slower and more sexy now. She pulled her tits over the top of her bra. They were still partly covered by the dress, which was open in front but which she hadn't taken off yet. As she twirled the men could see how the nipples were riding on top of the bra-cups.
+
+Laura felt how her panties were really soaking wet now. They were so wet that they were actually chafing her cunt lips.
+
+"I may need some Chapstick before the evening is over," she said to the men in the audience. There was another laugh.
+
+She slipped the dress off her shoulders and let it slide to the floor. That way the men could get a really unobstructed view of her tits. They could see how swollen the proud nipples were with excitement. Laura put her fingers on them and pinched at the burning nubs.
+
+"Oooooh," she purred, "that hurts, but it feels nice!"
+
+Another glance in the direction of her husband told her that if she went on like this much longer he would probably be coming in his pants without even having to touch his prick. She realized that her slutty behavior on stage was fulfilling some deep secret fantasy of his.
+
+She unhooked the bra and took it off, letting the tits flop free. Then she took the swollen globes in her hands and mashed them against each other and against her chest. Her hands rubbed in circles against the swollen globes, which were almost sore they were so bloated with excitement.
+
+She pinched the nipples really hard, so that they really hurt. She didn't know why, but that turned her on even more. And the woman knew that the more she was able to turn herself on, the more she would be able to turn the men in the audience on. And the more she turned them on, the happier that would make her husband Jack.
+
+"Owwwww!" she said, and there was a genuine tone of pain in her voice.
+
+"But I like it," she added.
+
+And then she said, "And you like it too, don't you, you lecherous males, you?"
+
+The lecherous males all looked like they were about an inch away from losing all control, storming up onto the stage and raping her on the spot.
+
+That would be one for her husband, she thought. The idea was kind of exciting.
+
+She couldn't stop, though. She couldn't let up on the ritual of female seduction.
+
+She sat down on a chair on the stage and pulled off one of her stockings. She slid it under the waistband of her panties and out the back. Then she sawed it back and forth across her cunt-lips. The men in the audience couldn't actually see the nylon stocking rub against her cunt, since the crotch of the panties was in the way, but they could sure as hell imagine how the garment was pressing against the wet, tender cuntflesh.
+
+But if they couldn't see it, Laura could sure the fuck feel it. Her clit felt like it was going to explode. There was something so smooth and tantalizing about the feel of nylon against her most private, sexy female parts.
+
+Mmmmm, I wouldn't trade being a female for anything in the world, she thought.
+
+She imagined that men probably did enjoy themselves with their pricks, but she couldn't really see how they could have as much fun with them as she was able to have with her pussy.
+
+It was time to let the audience have a little bit more. This time she pulled off the panties. She danced around in such a way that they could see the chestnut-brown "v" of hair in front, but couldn't see any of that luscious female flesh between her legs. She knew they were all ready to give a year off their lives for a look at her slick, wet pussy.
+
+Around and around she danced, and then, without anyone suspecting it, she did a high kick right in the direction of the audience. For a second her whole pink crotch was totally exposed, but the kick had been so fast that most of the guys had missed the sight.
+
+That would just make them hungrier for more, she thought.
+
+Sure enough, the eyes really stayed glued on her hips and legs now as everyone waited for the next high kick. She noted with interest that the emcee hadn't been kidding when he said, "Ladies and gentlemen." In addition to the other amateur and contestants, there were some females in the audience who were there just to watch and who were clearly getting as big a kick out of the female-skin show as any of the men were.
+
+Bang! Another high kick, but this time she held her leg up so that the audience could really get a good look at her twat.
+
+"Like it, don't you, you lechers?" she said with a smile.
+
+There was a bit of nervous laughter. No one had the nerve to reply, but it was really obvious that they all did like it.
+
+Laura knew she was really two women in one. A rather shy, modest girl, and a real bitch-in-heat when the barriers were down. And the bitch-in-heat part of her was what was in charge now.
+
+"Nice and moist, isn't it?" she said to the audience. "I bet you'd like to get your tongues on it."
+
+She whirled around some more, and then started rubbing her fingers against her twat. A glance at the manager of the house showed that he was a bit nervous. She was going even farther than most of his professional strippers. But the audience loved it, and he sure didn't want to bust up a good thing.
+
+Laura had just meant to fake masturbation. But as she felt those smooth, silky fingers of hers on her soaking wet pussy she lost control of herself. She knew that she had to keep kneading and touching that flesh until she came. She just had to make herself come, even if everyone in the world was watching her.
+
+So the fake masturbation became real masturbation as her fingers pressed back and forth on the crinkly pink cuntskin. The cunt juice was really oozing out now, so that her fingers were glistening wet. She held them up to the light so that everyone could see how wet they were, and then she sucked them.
+
+She saw the audience was riveted. At first they had thought she was just faking masturbation like strippers sometimes do. That she was pretending to feel pleasure when she was just wondering what to cook for dinner that evening. But then they sensed that it was real. That this lithe, lovely young female on the state was really teasing and tormenting her pussy to a come right in front of their hungry eyes.
+
+Laura felt little rings of fire burn their way up her spine as her muscles got tighter and tighter. She had her fingers up her pussy and could tell how her twat was clutching around them like it sometimes clutched at her husband's prick when he was fucking her.
+
+"Oohhhh! Aahhhhh! Ohhh!" she moaned.
+
+She was too far gone to notice the sweat that was standing out on the manager's head. That was partly because he was worried about what would happen if there was an undercover cop in the audience. But it was also because he was a straight male, and like all the other males in the audience, he was just about to cream in his pants at the sight of Laura beating herself off in public.
+
+Laura's mouth was hanging open now, and her tongue running back and forth along her lower lip. She felt how she was getting closer and closer to her come. It wouldn't be long now ... Just a few more seconds...
+
+And then all of a sudden she was coming. Her thumb brushed almost by accident against her clit, and bingo! That was all it took. Her body literally exploded with the force of the orgasm that ripped through it.
+
+The audience saw how her shoulders heaved and how her hips rotated with excitement as one pulsing wave of come-joy after another washed through her slender frame. They also saw how she was pressing her fingers against her cunt as hard as she could, so as to wring every ounce of pleasure out of that foxy young female body of hers.
+
+"Uh! UHHH! UHHHHH!" she groaned, and everyone knew that wasn't faked. Her shoulders gave another convulsive shudder and then it was over.
+
+She stood on the stage gasping for breath, gazing out at the sea of eager faces trained up at her. Her fingers were still on her pussy.
+
+The house erupted in a roar of applause. All the other amateur strip acts so far had been really timid, with one girl not even removing her panties. And none of the females had been a tenth as pretty as Laura. It was clear that she was the winner by a mile.
+
+But her face was turning redder and redder. She had beaten off on stage in a kind of intoxication. But now that the come-need had drained out of her she was only aware of one thing-that she was standing naked in front of a bunch of strange men who were leering at the way she held her hand against her pussy.
+
+She stepped quickly down from the stage, gathering up her clothes as she did so. She pulled them on as fast as she could, but before she had time to get more than her panties and bra back on the emcee was calling her back onto the stage for a bow.
+
+There was no way she could refuse, but standing in the klieg lights she felt more ashamed than she ever had at any moment in her life. All the sexiness was gone. There was just humiliation.
+
+Why had Jack made her do this, she wondered.
+
+But in the car ride home, he said, "Laura, you were unbelievable. I don't think I've ever been happier in my life."
+
+She wanted to ask him why it made him happy to have his wife displayed like a whore for all the world to see. But she didn't. She didn't want to put him in an embarrassing position by asking a question for which he might not have the answer.
+
+Besides, he was pleased with her, and that was all that counted.
+
+She placed her hand over on his crotch. Sure enough, she could feel the massive lump made by his prick in his pants.
+
+That was enough reward for her. She knew that as soon as they got home he was going to just about fuck her brains out with that massive tool of his, and she couldn't wait. She felt how her clit was pulsing and throbbing with excitement. It was true that she had had a come just a little while before. But it was also true that the kind of come she could give to herself was never anything compared with what she got from her husband.
+
+Laura pulled down the zipper of his cock so that she could get a better look at it. It was dark in the car, but there was a map-light on the dashboard, and she turned it on. She saw the smile on her husband's face. She knew he liked having his wife admire his prick, just as he liked having her exhibited on stage.
+
+The cock was about seven and a half inches long, and really thick, too. But as far as Laura was concerned, the most exciting feature was the big, fleshy knob on the end of it. She knew how sensitive that knob was.
+
+She bent over and started to lick the end of the prick, teasing the piss-and-come hole with the tip of her tongue. At first she had planned to wait until they got home so that she could have his first come right in her box. But she knew that his second come was just as good as the first, and they lived a long way out into the suburbs.
+
+Her tongue danced lightly over the tip of his prick.
+
+"Hey, if you keep that up I may end up crashing the car," her husband said as she continued to tease his prick.
+
+"Mmmmmm, what a way to go."
+
+She didn't care about being in a car-crash or anything else as long as she could keep on licking that cock of Jack's.
+
+The cock was as stiff as a broom handle now, and it seemed to get even stiffer with every second that she licked it. The thing was really glistening with saliva. She slid her lips over the end of it so that she could suck it.
+
+Her clit was already all hard and throbbing, and feeling that dork in between her lips was almost enough to make her come. She loved to have her body stuffed full of manmeat. That was what being a woman was all about as far as she was concerned.
+
+Her own sex organ was demanding attention, though, and she slid a hand up her dress so that she could push the folds of soggy panty-fabric against her cunt. She wiggled her hips on the seat of the car as she continued to work over her twat.
+
+The look on her husband's face told her how amused he was by the idea that anyone passing him on the road would just think he was an ordinary motorist, while at that moment he was getting a fine blowjob from a horny female!
+
+Her lips slid faster and faster along his shaft. She was trying to give him something of the same kind of feeling he got when he slid his dork up inside her cunt.
+
+The ballsack was pulled up against the root of the cock as hard as it could go. She squeezed the wrinkled flesh with her fingers and even dug her fingernails into it. She felt him wince, but she knew that he liked that.
+
+She moved her lips all the way down the length of the shaft so that she could feel the head of the cock resting inside her throat. That always turned her on. Of course, it made breathing kind of difficult. But so what? What was breathing compared to the pleasure of having some good, hard prick rammed all the way into her body?
+
+Her body shivered. The pressure of her thumb and fingers on the delicate labia was getting her right up to the edge of her come. It was a good thing that it felt like he was going to come too. She and her husband engaged in plenty of oral sex. And as a result, she was good at reading a prick-at telling from the way it felt in her mouth just how close it was to its come.
+
+At that moment she felt the cock give an extra little stiffening, even though it was already about as stiff as a board, and she knew that it was getting ready to fire.
+
+Splat! A gob of sperm gushed against the back of her throat, followed by another, and another, and another as he fired and fired, unloading the contents of those tight balls of his into her pussy.
+
+She sucked on his prick for all she was worth, trying to draw every last drop of jism out of the gushing cock. And at the same instant she took her tender clit between the thumb and forefinger of her right hand and really pinched them.
+
+It felt like he was kicked between the legs by a mule when the first come-shock plowed into her, followed by another, and another, and another. Her lips writhed and wriggled on the vinyl car seat as she came and came.
+
+And all the while she felt that cock of his keep on gushing. There was jism everywhere, it seemed between her teeth and her lips, under her tongue, trickling down her throat-and still he kept on firing.
+
+Then he was done. He relaxed against the back of the car-seat as his cock gave a final little shiver and was then still. Laura felt her own come wash out of her. She kept on playing with her pussy for a while, and then eased her fingers off of it.
+
+She took her mouth off of his cock carefully so that she wouldn't spill any of the precious man-juice. Then she drank the stuff down, giving a little shiver of pleasure as she felt how it glided down her throat into her stomach.
+
+"Well timed," her husband said. She peered over the dashboard of the car and saw that they were turning into their driveway. All they had to do was get rid of the baby-sitter who was looking after their little daughter Sally, and then they could get on with the fucking. Laura could hardly wait. And even though she still felt humiliated by the memory of the exhibition she had made of herself on the stage of the Art Burlesk House, somehow the memory of that humiliation made her feel even sexier.
+
+That was something she didn't understand. But she knew there wasn't any need for her to understand it as long as she could have her husband's big prick up her hot little box.
+
+
+CHAPTER TWO
+
+Laura was just about dancing up and down with impatience while her husband paid the fourteen-year-old baby-sitter.
+
+She wished he would hurry up. Sucking his prick in the car had just gotten her even hotter for a taste of that cock up her cunt. Sure, finger-fucking was okay as a substitute. But it sure couldn't beat the real thing. Even now the thought of what it would be like to have her tight little pussy pushed apart by that big, rampaging male tool had her almost coming. She felt how drop after drop of cunt-juice was oozing out of her pussy. Her panties were already soaked from the car ride, but now some of the moisture was starting to dribble down the inside of her right thigh.
+
+For a moment she was afraid that the babysitter would notice it. But then Laura found herself hoping that the child would notice. Laura felt proud of the fact that she was a woman who could be turned on by a man. The prudishness she sometimes felt was giving way to the other side of her character again. She almost wanted to scream at the baby-sitter, "Get out of here, you little bitch. I want to get my husband's prick up my cunt!"
+
+Finally the girl was gone, and her husband was almost literally ripping her clothes off. She felt two of the buttons on her dress pop. It had really turned the men in the strip joint on when she had opened them so slowly and carefully. But her husband couldn't wait to get his hands on her tits.
+
+"Fuck me, darling," she purred. She wasn't even afraid of the possibility of her little daughter waking up and seeing what they were doing.
+
+Fucking was just exactly what her husband had in mind. Jack fumbled with the fastening at the back of her bra and finally got it open. Laura could never understand why men had such a hard time doing something simple like unfastening a bra.
+
+That didn't matter though. All that mattered was that Jack had his fingers on her tits and was squeezing and molding them with his fingers so hard that they almost hurt. Her nipples swelled up more and more against the palms of his hands, which he rubbed hard against the pulsing milk-spouts.
+
+She ground her ass-cheeks against the carpet in excitement. Bolt after bolt of come-need went shooting up her spine. She could hardly breathe.
+
+"Give me your cock!" she gasped. She put her fingers on his zipper and tugged it down. The cock punched out hard against the white fabric of his underpants.
+
+She worked the underpants down off the cock too, and the thing was able to expand to its full size, bobbing as it did so.
+
+Those fingers of Jack's were all over her tits, pushing and mashing the smooth flesh.
+
+"Nhggggg!" she cried. He was really kind of hurting her but she didn't mind one little bit.
+
+It wasn't just her tits that were getting male attention now, though. One of his hands was on her crotch, pressing her panties against the sweltering cunt lips. She shuddered with pleasure. It hadn't been long since she had felt her cunt to a come. But having her own fingers on her pussy was nothing like having a man's there.
+
+Jack pulled the panties down, and Laura felt a breath of cool air on her steamy twat. She could not believe how hot and bothered she felt. Her whole body felt like it was wound in knots, and that the only thing that could untie it would be to come!
+
+She squeezed the cock and realized from the way it responded that she would have to be careful about how she handled it or she would be coming right away.
+
+She felt Jack's weight as he got on top of her, ready to thrust his dick into her.
+
+"Let me have it! Let me have that big, beautiful cock of yours," she moaned.
+
+It looked like she was happy to oblige. She felt the top of the prick rub against her pussy lips. That was almost enough to bust her cookies right then and there.
+
+"Uhhhh!" she sighed, wriggling her body on the floor.
+
+Just the head of the cock went sliding into her. The rest of it was still outside her warm, wet love hole.
+
+"Give me all of it," she gasped, but her husband enjoyed teasing her. He worked his hips so that she could feel how the head of the cock seemed to rub in one direction and then the other against the delicate wet, pink folds at the entrance to her twat.
+
+Then he shoved on all the way in with a good, hard thrust that buried his cock up to the hilt. He rested for a second so that he could feel his hard male presence inside her vulnerable womanhood.
+
+She felt her chest rise and fall with excitement, pressing against his chest. She loved being filled up with good, hard cock. Loved the feeling of having a man totally possess her body with his dork. She wished that her husband Jack could just leave that prick of his inside her forever.
+
+Then she felt the cock go sliding out of her pussy, going very, very slowly.
+
+like always, she felt a moment of panic. Was he going to take his cock all the way out of her? Was he going to leave her soaking, steamy pussy unsatisfied?
+
+Out ... out ... out ... Soon, just the head of the cock was all that was left inside her anymore. And he paused, without doing anything, to give her more time to be afraid of his taking his cock all the way out.
+
+But then she felt the hard tool slide back into her, gliding between the tight, wet walls of her pussy like a snake.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" she moaned.
+
+He was so slow and deliberate about the way in which he rammed that dork into her. Inch by inch, while she thought that she would be coming at any second.
+
+But her husband Jack was a master of getting women right to the brink of their comes and keeping them hanging there in suspense. Even though she was almost sure that she was about to bust her cookies, he was able to get his cock the rest of the way into her without her having come.
+
+Then back out he went, slow as always ... 
+
+This deliberate, slow-motion kind of fucking always drove her straight out of her mind, and she loved it, just like she loved that massive dork of his that he rationed out to her a bit at a time.
+
+His hands were still busy, kneading and teasing those tits of hers, driving her really out of her mind with the way that they pinched and fondled the pink nipples. The nipples were so big that she thought they might crack the skin at any second.
+
+IN! Out! In! Out!
+
+He was picking up speed now, really driving away inside her, really letting her have it with that big cock of his.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" she grunted in time to his thrusts. And her hips gave little counter-thrusts too. She didn't want to have that cock ever taken out of her pussy. She just wanted them to fuck and fuck and fuck forever...
+
+She knew it wouldn't be long till she was coming, though. She felt her nerves get tied up in knots. She felt her muscles get tenser and tenser. Her shoulders shuddered under the weight of the big male body that was thrusting its cock into her helpless pussy.
+
+"Please! Make me come! Make me come!" she moaned, tossing her head from side to side. She could feel how her hair was matted with sweat against her forehead. She felt little beads of perspiration trickle down her face. Her jaws were hanging open. Her eyes were glassy. She couldn't breathe, she couldn't think, she couldn't do anything at all except wait for her come...
+
+The balls slapped against her as the cock rammed home again and again. There wasn't much left of the slow, deliberate motion he had started with. She could tell that he needed a come every bit as badly as she did.
+
+Just a few more thrusts would do it ... just a few more...
+
+ONE!
+
+Two! Almost! Three!
+
+Four! Right on the brink! She was hanging right on the fucking brink!
+
+Five! And she was ... COMING! She felt her whole body pause for a second like a rowboat about to go over Niagara falls. And then over it went as all the wound-up, pent-up come need inside her let loose in a wild pussy-twisting, mind-blowing come, come, COME!
+
+Her body tried to buck and heave under the weight of the male who lay on top of her, and her spasming, tortured cunt clutched frantically at the big dick that filled it as if to try and keep it from ever being taken away.
+
+"UHHHH! I'm COMING! I'm COMINGGG!"
+
+And so was he. The feeling of that pussy grabbing at his prick was all it took to get him over the top. She felt the cock fire a gob of sperm up into her, followed by another and another. It was his second shot, but that didn't matter. He had plenty of jism for her, just like he always did.
+
+Cock! Cunt! Come! Come! Two bodies locked together, sex organs meshing, all their pent-up energy letting fly in a wild explosion of come-joy!
+
+"Whewwww!" she gasped as the last spasm left her pussy and as his cock gave a final little quiver inside her and was then still.
+
+She couldn't believe it was over. She could hardly believe that she was still alive. She couldn't think. She couldn't even tell for a moment who she was or where she was. All that she knew was that the room was spinning around her, and that her pussy felt very, very good.
+
+Finally things started to come back to her. She gazed up at her husband's sweat-covered face. And she felt his cock inside her. It was still very hard. This was his second come of the evening, but that didn't matter. His cock still felt very hard.
+
+He pulled it out of her, and she gave another little sigh. She couldn't believe how totally fucked-out she felt. She stared up at the ceiling and thought how wonderful it was to be a woman and have a nice, wet cunt that could feel lovely things like she had just felt.
+
+Her husband was lying beside her playing with her tits. That kept the nipples from going soft. He had a really maddening way of teasing her breasts that she really loved. He would run the tips of his fingers very lightly in circles around the creamy white skin of the breasts. He would circle the fingertips in closer and closer to the nipples. The nipples would get harder and harder and more and more excited as they felt sure that any second he would be touching them.
+
+Then, just as the tips of his fingers were running back and forth over the line that separated the pink of the aureola from the white of the rest of the tit, he would pull the fingers back again, leaving her shuddering with frustration. Then the game would start all over again.
+
+It drove her out of her mind, but it also turned her on to beat hell. Her frustrated nipples were so big now that they actually hurt. And she liked that hurt. Her pussy was even wetter than before, too. She knew that whenever he decided to stick that cock of his back inside her she would be ready for it.
+
+And she knew that one reason he was so hot was that he had seen her dance naked on the stage of the strip joint. Before she had been ashamed. But now that she was so wound up and horny she felt proud of the way she had been able to get the men in the audience worked up. The men and the women ... She wondered vaguely what it would be like to make love to a woman. Maybe someday he would tell her to do that. And then she would do it, just like she did everything else that he told her.
+
+But at the moment she was dealing with a male, not with another woman. One glimpse of that hard rod there at his hips told her that.
+
+"Get up on your hands and knees," he said.
+
+She did so, expecting to have the head of his cock press into her cunt.
+
+But instead she felt it push against her ass-hole. She was going to get a rear entry job.
+
+She gave a little nervous shudder. She knew how tight she was there, and he hadn't lubricated his cock with hand-cream like he sometimes did when he butt fucked her.
+
+But she also found herself breathing in short, excited little gasps. She remembered how good being butt fucked by that big cock of his had felt in the past.
+
+Sure enough, that was what he was planning to do to her. He pressed the cock even harder. She felt her sphincter start to yield. It was tight with nervousness though. He was going to have to really shove to get his dork up her tailpipe.
+
+And then he did shove, and shove hard, so that her ass-hole's resistance didn't have a chance. Instead the cock just went gliding up into it, totally taking possession of this part of her body, too.
+
+He paused so that Laura could feel the pressure of his cock up her butt. It was a good feeling.
+
+There was only a little distance inside her body between the ass-hole and the cunt. That meant the cunt was getting some stimulation too.
+
+Then he started working his cock back and forth inside her.
+
+Man, was that ever tight, she thought. But she liked it. The tightness just made her feel more like he owned her. She knew that she had a kind of passive nature, at least where her husband was concerned.
+
+He had his hands on her tits, of course. The way she was on all fours her tits were hanging heavily away from her body. She always liked that feeling. There was something very feminine about it. It really reminded her of the fact that she had tits, and there weren't many things in the world more feminine than having tits, as she well knew.
+
+He took hold of the nipples and pulled the breasts in different directions. Then he let go so that they swung back together again.
+
+That almost hurt, but she liked it. As far as she was concerned, he had a right to do anything he damn well liked with those breasts of hers.
+
+Then he mashed them against her chest before letting them flop down again.
+
+"Ooooh," she gasped. And all the while, that cock of his was plunging away inside her tailpipe, really taking possession of her. Somehow she thought of her ass-hole as the most intimate part of her body, and the fact that he had his cock there meant that Jack owned her body and soul-which was just exactly how she liked it.
+
+Her cunt was screaming for attention though. Her ass-hole and tits were getting plenty of action, and that made her labia feel jealous. They wanted some attention, too.
+
+He seemed to sense this. Laura felt one of his hands go sliding down her chest and belly until it cupped her crotch. The fingers pressed against the crinkly, excited cunt lips.
+
+"Oooooh!" she purred as she felt how the fingertips rubbed back and forth across the tender female skin.
+
+Her hips gyrated with excitement, but that didn't keep him from thrusting his dick into her again and again.
+
+He worked his fingers up into her vagina and pressed them against the back of her love tunnel, so that part of her body was caught in the pressure between his cock up in her ass-hole and his fingers in her cunt.
+
+Her shoulders shuddered with excitement. She felt how her breath was coming in short gasps in time to his cock-thrusts...
+
+"Please! Please! PLEASE!"
+
+She couldn't believe how horny she felt. She had to come! She just HAD to come!
+
+Then he pulled his cock out good and slowly. She guessed that he was right on the brink of his come and wanted to make his thrust a really good one.
+
+Back ... back ... back ... Soon just the head of his cock was still inside her.
+
+Then he shoved back in again, really hard and really slow, while her whole body quivered with come-need.
+
+At the instant that he thrust the cock in all the way to the hilt, she felt him press his thumb right against her quivering clit!
+
+WHAMMMM! The come burst inside her like a landmine! Her hips twisted under his grasp as she came and came, all her female love-need blazing away in a series of one explosion after another.
+
+And while it did she could feel how his cock was discharging its load into her, filling her ass-hole up with come juice while the fingers kept right on teasing her vulnerable breasts and pussy.
+
+"UHHHH! Can't stand it! Can't! Can't! Can't! CAN'T!"
+
+And then it was over, and Laura gasped for breath like a beached whale. The cock slid slowly out of her butt and her husband lowered her onto the carpet.
+
+She lay there panting, pressing her cheek against the carpet pile while her husband stroked her smooth buttocks.
+
+"Darling ... darling..." she finally gasped, "that was just outasight..."
+
+"But you know there are other things I could do that you would like even more," he said.
+
+"Like what?"
+
+"Just get your breath. I'll tell you later."
+
+Laura really was burning with curiosity. She kept asking Jack what he had in mind. But he kept saying, "Later ... later..."
+
+Finally they were in bed together, getting ready to go to sleep.
+
+"Please, dear," she said, "what were you referring to?"
+
+"Well," he said, "the more excited I am the better time I can give you, right?"
+
+"Right," she said, though she couldn't imagine how he could possibly give her a better time than she had just gotten from him.
+
+"Well, that means that we should do something that would give me even more excitement."
+
+"Namely."
+
+"I'd love to see you fucked by another man," he said.
+
+"Another man?" Laura was astonished. She could hardly believe that he was serious.
+
+"Have you ever had a better fuck than the one I just gave you tonight."
+
+He was very patient. She always felt like he was a schoolteacher talking to a slow pupil at times like these. But she didn't really mind. She figured that he always knew better than she did.
+
+"No, I guess not," she admitted. She had had plenty of good fucks from him, but the action she had gotten this evening had really been extra good.
+
+"Well, that was because I watched you masturbate on the stage of the Art Burlesk House."
+
+Laura blushed in the darkness. But she knew it was true. She knew that showing her tits and cunt to the other men in the audience had gotten her husband turned on so that he had really performed like a lion.
+
+"So if I can watch another man stick his prick in that pussy of yours, I'll be able to give you the best fuck you've ever had.
+
+Laura was satisfied with the fucking she was getting already. But if her husband wanted her to fuck with another man, she knew what her answer should be.
+
+"All right, dear. I trust you," she said.
+
+
+CHAPTER THREE
+
+Laura had to admit to herself that Hank La-Verne was a pretty good-looking guy. And his wife wasn't so bad, either.
+
+They were the couple that she and Jack were going to "swing" with that evening. This was to be her first experience with group sex. She felt nervous and embarrassed. But she also felt excited. The idea of having that prick of Hank's up her wet pussy while her husband watched really turned her on.
+
+She wasn't sure just how Jack had made Hank and Linda's acquaintance. She figured that wasn't any of her business.
+
+"Who wants to go first?" Hank asked. For both of the men, watching their wives get fucked by another man was a big thrill. So they wanted to take turns to make watching easier. It's pretty hard to watch someone fuck your own wife while your cock is shoved smack up another woman's cunt.
+
+"I'm really eager to see you and Laura in action," Hank's wife Linda said.
+
+The way she said that made it sound like she was more eager to see Laura in action than she was to see her husband. Laura felt nervous as she gazed at Linda. The woman projected a definite bisexual quality.
+
+Hank was eager to get his prick in action, so he asked Laura if she had any objection to them starting off the show.
+
+"No," she said in a timid little voice. It was just like the time at the strip joint. She hadn't gotten all hot and bothered yet, which meant that her natural shyness had the upper hand. She felt really embarrassed about the idea of fucking in front of other people. And the idea of fucking with a man other than her husband Jack seemed pretty odd to her, too.
+
+But there wasn't any backing out now. She knew she would just make herself ridiculous if she told the others that she had changed her mind. Again, it was like the Amateur Night at the Art Burlesk House.
+
+Hank ran his fingers gently up and down her right cheek. It was just the lightest kind of touch, but somehow it made her clit tingle. Laura was shy, but she was also the kind of female whose body turned on at the drop of a hat. She felt her clit start to tingle with excitement. She was still dressed, which meant that she still had her panties on. And those panties were getting wetter and wetter. At first it was just a little spot of moisture that she felt against her tender pussy lips. But it spread and spread until the whole crotch of her panties really felt squishy with her female love-juices.
+
+Hank's fingers Were on the crotch of the panties now, sort of working the fabric up into her tight cunt. She wriggled her hips with excitement.
+
+"Mmmmmm," she purred. Already her shyness was starting to leave her. She was starting to turn from timid young housewife to a tigress.
+
+And Hank sure knew how to help the transformation along. He rubbed the soggy nylon back and forth along her cunt lips, until she felt like her spine was glowing red-hot. Her hips shuddered with excitement.
+
+His mouth was on hers. She felt his tongue slide between her lips. To her that was almost stranger than having his hand on her cunt. For her kissing was the real symbol of love. But the tongue felt good. It pressed against her own tongue, which instantly started to respond like it had a will of its own. Soon the tongues were dancing back and forth, pulling and pushing on each other in the confines of their mouths.
+
+Hank had a hand on her tits, too, and was squeezing the soft female flesh through her dress and bra.
+
+All the while, she knew, her husband was watching the man feel her body and turn her on. The idea really got to her. Her clit started to throb like a toothache. The exhibitionism that she kept buried deep in her soul started to surface again.
+
+She felt Hank's fingers pull the soggy nylon of her panties away from her sweltering cunt. That felt good. The material had started to chafe. Now there was nothing between her vulnerable female skin and his fingers.
+
+He knew that and took advantage of the fact, too. She felt the fingertips go sliding up the inside of her thigh. Then they pressed against her cunt lips. He even grazed her clit with his thumb. That nearly made her come right then and there. She felt a shock run through her body. She managed to keep herself from going over the brink, though. She didn't want to come so soon, even though she could usually manage one orgasm after another. She knew that somehow the first come was always the best, and she wanted to save that for when Hank had his cock up her pussy.
+
+He had her dress undone, and he worked it off of her. Then he got the bra unfastened, doing the job a lot more smoothly than Jack usually managed it.
+
+That meant that her tits were now every bit as exposed and helpless as her cunt. Her most female flesh was entirely at his mercy. And she loved the feeling. For her, being defenseless and helpless was the same thing as being female.
+
+He wormed his fingers up her pussy. She gasped again.
+
+Did this guy know how to work twat, or what, she thought. She gazed in the direction of her husband. He had a hand under Linda's skirt and was playing with her crotch, but both of them were watching the action. Their turn would come. Laura saw the excited gleam in her husband's eyes, just like she had seen it at the strip joint. She knew that for some reason nothing turned him on more than having her taken or lusted after by another man.
+
+And now she was so hot that all her shyness had just dropped away from her. All she knew was that she liked being on display. She liked flashing her stuff in front of other men while her husband watched. She liked to have her husband see another man's hand knead her tits or cup her crotch. She gazed in the direction of her husband's crotch. Sure enough, his cock was making a real tent under it.
+
+Hank's cock was making quite a tent in his pants, too, and Laura figured that it was her duty to do something about that. After all, she didn't want to be totally passive and let him do all the work.
+
+Not that she was sure one could call something as much fun as feeling up a prick like Hank's work.
+
+She had the zipper down quickly, and soon she was squeezing the meaty dork between her fingers.
+
+She felt how Hank was trembling under her touch. She had this male really gasping for excitement now. Just like the men in the strip joint. That gave her that feeling of sexual power that she had found so intoxicating then.
+
+Hank soon got all the rest of her clothes off except for the garter belt and stockings that she was wearing. Then he pressed her shoulders down against the carpet and got aboard.
+
+Jack and Linda didn't want to miss any of the action. They got off of the sofa and placed their faces within a few inches of her crotch so that they could catch every detail as Hank thrust his whanger into her.
+
+She felt the tip of the thing press against her labia. She looked at the spectators. Of the two of them, Linda seemed the most excited. No question about it. She would like to make love to Laura. Laura wasn't sure how she felt about that. Of course, if it was what her husband wanted...
+
+She didn't have much time to speculate about that, though. She felt the big cock go sliding on into her pussy, totally possessing her. Hank buried the thing to the hilt, and that meant that the head of it was pressing against the entrance to her womb. No question about it, Hank had an even longer prick than Jack's, and she had always thought that Jack's was pretty long.
+
+Then Hank started bucking away in her, driving his cock back and forth with fast, hard strokes. Apparently he didn't believe in starting slowly and gaining speed as the tension mounted. He just wanted to get those rocks of his off inside her as fast as he could.
+
+And he was getting her worked up pretty damn fast, too.
+
+Every time that cock of his shoved in or pulled out she felt how it pulled her labia across her throbbing clit.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" she groaned in time to the strokes.
+
+And her husband still had his face close to the action, watching every detail as the other man plunged his cock into his wife's most private, feminine opening, or as he pulled it out again.
+
+Laura felt something gentle on her hand. Then she realized that it was the pressure of Linda's hand stroking her own.
+
+That felt good somehow. Laura had never noticed any Lesbian feelings in herself. But in this weird context of fucking in public that gentle motion of Linda's hand against her own felt really fine.
+
+In! Out! In! Out!
+
+Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
+
+Laura could hardly think straight. She knew that her pussy felt better than she could ever remember it feeling. She knew that it would only be a couple more seconds until that massive hunk of manmeat that was buried too deep inside her started to spew its load of jism up into her.
+
+Her back muscles got tighter and tighter. It was almost as if her back was going to break unless something relieved the strain...
+
+Hank's hands squeezed and mashed her tits. He wasn't being very gentle with them, but that didn't matter to her. She didn't even want him to be gentle. The way in which her nipples were swollen up to about four times their normal size and aching with excitement told her just how well he knew how to work tits.
+
+"I've got to come! Got to! Got to!" she sighed. "Please! Please!"
+
+But it seemed that Hank knew that when a woman screams and begs for a come that doesn't always mean that she wants to have the luscious torture stop...
+
+So he kept her hanging right on the brink. Every time that cock pulled way, way out until the whole glistening shaft was outside of her, every time that it shoved on in like a battering ram until the tip of it pressed against the mouth of her womb, she was sure that she was going to come. But every time-he left her hanging fire while she got hotter and hotter and more and more frantic.
+
+Then she felt lips on hers. They were Linda's lips. Linda was kissing her, sending her tongue pressing against Laura's tongue, and all Laura knew was that she liked the feeling. There was something too gentle about the way Linda was kissing her...
+
+She felt Hank's cock pull slowly back, inch by inch until just the head of the thing was left inside her. He paused for a second, and then thrust home again.
+
+One fourth of the way in ... half way in ... three fourths ... WHAMMO!
+
+Just as the tip of the cock pressed against the entrance to her womb she felt it start to fire, sending its stream of warm male sperm gushing into her.
+
+The cock quivered and trembled inside her pussy, and that was enough to get her over the top. For a second her whole body seemed to go numb, and then feeling flooded back into it as she started to come, and come, and come!
+
+Her hips bucked under the weight of the big man who was lying on top of her as their sex organs unloaded all their pent up tension in perfect unison!
+
+And all the while those painted lips of Linda's were pressing against her own lip stick painted lips. It was outasight!
+
+Hank rested with his cock inside her cunt for a while, but she didn't feel it start to go soft in any way. It was pretty obvious that Hank was a two-shot man, and that she would be getting some more of that cock of his inside her pussy before the evening was out. Well, she was pretty happy with what she had gotten so far.
+
+Now it was Linda and Jack's turn to do their stuff while Laura and Hank watched. Laura had thought that she would have her choice of what position to watch the action from, but that was before she felt Hank's strong wrists grab her hands and force them behind her back.
+
+"A girl as pretty as you should always be in bondage," Hank said. That's rule number one of female appearance: a girl never looks better than when she's in bondage!
+
+Laura had hardly heard of bondage, but she didn't have very long to wait to find out what it was. Hank had taken off his necktie when he undressed, of course, and he now picked it up off the floor and used it to knot her wrists behind her back. Then he sort of twisted her hair behind and tied the necktie to that. The result was that her head was thrown rather painfully back. He placed her on her stomach, but with her head held back in this fashion, she could still get a good view of what was going on.
+
+'That's the way to treat 'em," Jack said and got his own necktie. Soon the struggling Linda was bound. He placed her on her knees with her cheek resting on the carpet. That meant that her cunt was totally vulnerable and exposed to anything that he might want to do to it.
+
+Laura looked with interest at Linda's cunt. It was the first time she had ever gotten a good look at another woman's cunt. In fact, since she had never used to a mirror on her own, it was the first chance she had had to see what a cunt really looked like.
+
+Soon though, her husband had his lips against the other woman's pussy and was licking it. Laura watched fascinated as she saw her husband's tongue slide back and forth across Linda's wet pussy. The pussy was getting wetter and wetter with every instant, too. Laura was close enough so that she could actually see the cunt juice come oozing out of it. Of course, her husband was licking up the cunt juice as fast as he possibly could, but that didn't change anything. She just produced more than he could lick up.
+
+His hands were on her tits, too, rubbing them against her chest and pulling on the nipples.
+
+That really turned her on. She wished that she had his hands on her nipples. Although the sight of Linda's naked body had her pretty fascinated, she was basically straight by orientation. So what really got her clit a-tingling was the sight of her husband as he worked Linda over.
+
+Finally it looked like Jack had had enough of tonguing Linda. He shoved his cock into her instead and rammed it home again and again with such force that Laura could see Linda's cheek slide on the carpet with every thrust.
+
+I'll bet she gets carpet burns that way, Laura thought.
+
+She knew though that even if Linda did, she wouldn't mind. Carpet burns on the cheek was a pretty small price to pay for getting the kind of fucking that Laura knew her husband was dishing out to her.
+
+Hank was pretty turned on by the sight too, and he kept on playing with Laura's cunt. Laura felt how her own twat was getting wetter and wetter with every second that went by. She was going to need some action down there between the legs, and she was going to need it very soon.
+
+Laura saw her husband drive his cock way, way into Linda, and then she saw the two of them tremble and shake together as they came. Just looking at them was almost enough to get her off herself, particularly with the way that Hank kept teasing and tormenting that poor little pussy of hers.
+
+Her husband pulled his cock out of Linda's twat, and Laura saw how it was glistening wet with its own spunk and with Linda's love juices.
+
+"Well," Hank said, "are you thinking of the same thing for an interlude that I am."
+
+"You bet," Jack replied. And before Linda knew it, she had been dragged around so that her face was between Linda's legs. And Linda's face was between her own. She could feel Linda's breath on her own moist cunt lips.
+
+"You know what they say," Jack said. "Girls, will be girls!"
+
+Hank laughed.
+
+At first Laura was kind of turned off by the idea. It has never occurred to her to have lesbian sex, and she wasn't sure that she wanted to start now.
+
+"What do you do if she doesn't want to cooperate?" Hank asked Jack.
+
+"Beat the living daylights out of her with my belt," Jack said. He said it in a very matter-of-fact tone, but Laura realized with a start that he meant every word of it. Her husband had never laid a finger on her in anger before, but she sensed that if she didn't perform for his amusement with Linda, he would indeed give her a strapping with that big belt of his.
+
+Suddenly, she felt the lightest pressure on her cunt lips. She realized that that was Linda touching her gently, lovingly with her tongue tip.
+
+That really felt pretty nice, to Laura's surprise. Maybe there was more to this business than she had thought.
+
+There was that pressure again! This time the tip of the tongue ran up and down the length of her pussy, almost touching her clit but not quite. It was as if Linda knew that to touch Laura's supersensitive clit would be enough to get her off again.
+
+Almost without her intending to do so, Laura sent her own tongue pressing against Linda's cunt. It was a sort of automatic response to the nice things that Linda was doing with her own pussy.
+
+The feeling of that velvety, yielding pussy-flesh there against her tongue was strange, but sort of nice. And the taste of the pussy-juice was interesting too. She had sometimes tasted her own ... like when she masturbated on the stage of the strip joint-but she noticed that Linda's pussy-juice tasted slightly different.
+
+I wonder if we women all have a special flavor of our very own? she thought.
+
+She had to admit to herself that she was enjoying licking Linda's twat now, just like she was enjoying having her own twat licked by that delicate tongue of Linda's.
+
+Linda sent her tongue gliding into Laura's pussy, rubbing the tip of it back and forth across the wet cuntwalls. Laura did the same. She felt the tight pressure of Linda's pussy on her tongue, as if the other woman didn't ever want Laura to take her tongue away. Laura did, though, pulling her tongue quickly back in to her mouth so as to bring as much of Linda's luscious pussy-juice with it as she could. She then sent the tongue straight back for more.
+
+Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Linda's tongue danced all over Laura's steamy pussy, sometimes coming really close to Laura's clit. Laura knew that the instant Linda touched her clit she would be coming, and it looked like Linda knew it too. No matter how close Linda's tongue came, it never quite touched the frantic little fun-button.
+
+Laura knew that her husband was watching all of this closely. She knew that his face was right next to Linda's face so that he could catch every detail of how the other girl was licking her pussy into a frosty whirlpool of come-need.
+
+She couldn't take much more of this. That tonguing of Linda's was driving her straight up the wall, and knowing that her husband was watching made her even more frantic.
+
+Suddenly, she felt Linda's tongue brush right against her clit. She pressed her own tongue against Linda's clit, and for a split-second both females were licking away like mad on each other's pussies.
+
+Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!
+
+Then the comes hit them both at the same time and hit them really hard, so that they exploded in a frantic burst of orgasmic super-nova energy.
+
+The two lean female bodies writhed and wriggled together as they pressed their lips against each other's pussies and continued to nuzzle and kiss and lick while they came and came, and came.
+
+Laura was still lying on the carpet trying to collect her thoughts when she felt her husband push Linda out of the way. It was obvious that watching another woman make love to his wife had gotten him cranked up to beat hell, and that cock of his needed some relief in Laura's pussy.
+
+It was what she had really been waiting for all evening, and she felt the cock go ramming into her.
+
+"Uhhh! Fuck me darling!" she puffed.
+
+The cock was already bucking away frantically inside her twat, really letting her have it, really taking over as Jack buried it up to the hilt again, and again, and again...
+
+Her body writhed and wriggled under him like a hooked fish and her cunt clutched frantically at his cock to try and keep him from ever pulling it out. But he did pull it out, again and again, before ramming it home once more.
+
+"Please! Please! Please!"
+
+She was too hot to even say that she needed a come. She couldn't speak. She couldn't think. She couldn't breathe. All she could do was wait for her lord and master to give her a come. Her hands were still bound behind her, and she pulled against her bonds. It was comforting to know that he had bound her. Comforting to know that he was in control.
+
+Then the big cock was coming inside her, blasting away with one big gush of jism after another, and her pussy was responding, responding like it had never come before, like the pent up come-need of years was bursting loose all at once!
+
+Later, that night, as she lay snuggled up to him in bed, she felt very contented and happy. She knew that there were certain aspects of her sex life that were kind of weird, but that didn't matter, as long as she and her husband were together.
+
+They were going to be together exactly one more week.
+
+
+CHAPTER FOUR
+
+Laura was surprised when Hank and Linda LaVerne showed up for the next session the following week. What surprised her was that they didn't come alone.
+
+"This is King," Linda said, patting the big dog on the head. King was a German shepherd, and obviously a purebred specimen. Everything about him, from his fine muzzle to his pointed ears and the alert look in his eyes told Laura that King was top quality merchandise.
+
+But it didn't tell her what he was doing with them.
+
+I would have thought they could have left him alone, Laura thought. It's not like he's a child. Her own child, Sally was sleeping over at a friend's house.
+
+"Let's start off the evening with a little bondage and spanking," Hank said.
+
+Laura gulped. She was a little nervous about the "spanking" part. But she remembered how good the bondage had felt the previous week. She figured that she should just go along with whatever her husband agreed to.
+
+And it was obvious that he thought that a little bit of bondage and spanking would be just the perfect thing to start the evening's festivities off with.
+
+This time the men got clothesline from the Laura's hands were tied tightly behind her and the line then passed over her shoulder so her hands then passed over her shoulders so that her hands were pulled sharply up, causing a considerable amount of discomfort at the shoulders.
+
+"This is kind of painful," she said, looking pleadingly at her husband. She couldn't understand how he would get any pleasure from subjecting her to pain.
+
+It was obvious that he wasn't interested in listening to her pleas, however. He stuffed a sock in her mouth and tied another sock around her head to keep the first one in place.
+
+"Nghhhh!" That was the only sound that she could make, now that he had gagged her. She pulled against her bonds. No doubt about it, she was really helpless, all right.
+
+Linda was done up in a similar way. Both females had their ankles bound, too.
+
+Laura wondered if another rope would be passed to her head like the time before, but it wasn't. There was a good reason for that, as she was soon to find out. Her husband didn't want anything that might get in the way of his spanking hand.
+
+He placed her over his knees and got ready to spank her. He wanted to do some other things first, though. Even though her legs were bound together it was possible for him to worm his fingers between them and play with the delicate cunt lips. Laura wriggled with humiliation and helplessness ... and also pleasure. Her clit throbbed with excitement, and she felt her nipples swell up like mad.
+
+Mmmmm, maybe he'll just keep on doing this and forget about the spanking, she thought.
+
+WHACKKK! No such luck. That was his hand coming down on her ass as hard as he could land it. She would have given a howl of pain except for the gag that was stuffed into her mouth, totally depriving her of the power of speech.
+
+WHACKKK! WHACKKKK! WHACKKKKK!
+
+She twisted on her husband's lap, trying to get out of the way of the blows. But it didn't do her any good. That hand of his just kept slamming and slamming into her tender ass.
+
+Her cheeks were flaming red now. And her husband liked to bring his hand down again and again on exactly the same spot, until it was so raw and sore that she thought she would faint if he so much as laid a feather on it again. And then it wouldn't be a feather, but the palm of his hand that went slashing against the helpless flesh.
+
+"I'm sorry the spanking is so light," he said. "Next time I'll use my belt."
+
+It was obvious that he meant every word that he said, and that she could expect spankings to be a regular part of their sex life from then on.
+
+But even though her ass was in agony, there was something sexy about being tied up and beaten like this by her man. She felt her clit get more and more excited. Her husband stopped lashing her ass for a second and wormed his fingers against her pussy lips. Then he pulled them out and showed them to her. As Laura looked at the fingers he was holding right in front of her eyes she could see that they were all glistening wet. Glistening wet from her pussy juice.
+
+WHACKKK! WHACKKK! WHACKKK! There was that hand again. The bit with the pussy juice had just been an interlude, and now he was back at work on the serious business of turning her ass beet red.
+
+She was sobbing now, tears rolling down her cheeks. Because of the gag she couldn't make any sound except a muffled gurgling.
+
+WHACKKK!
+
+And then it was over. That was the last spank. He took her off her knees and stood her upright again.
+
+She felt him place a hand between her thighs and she tensed, expecting him to slap her there on that tender part of her body. But no, he was just motioning her to spread her legs.
+
+She did so, still standing. He wanted to fuck her, but he didn't want to press her sore ass against the door. She felt so grateful for that she forgot that it was his fault that her ass was sore in the first place.
+
+He stood in front of her and then he bent his knees, bringing the head of his cock down below the entrance of her twat. She felt his prick-tip press against her labia, and then, as he straightened up his knees, the cock went sliding into her pussy.
+
+"Aghhh!" she gurgled again through the gag, which he had still left in. But if she hadn't been wearing the gag that gurgle would have been a sigh of pleasure instead of the howls of pain that the spanking caused.
+
+He paused for a second so that she could enjoy the size of his cock as it rested immobile inside of her body. He was steadying her with his arms around her waist.
+
+Then as he bent his knees she felt the cock go sliding back out again. Out it went until just the head of it remained inside, before driving on home again.
+
+In ... out ... in ... out ... 
+
+There was a nice, easy rhythm to the way he was working that pussy of hers, and her whole body trembled with excitement. Her cunt held eagerly at the big male tool that was sliding back and forth inside it.
+
+The cock bucked faster and faster, until her hips were really churning with come-need. She knew that just a little bit more of this would really have that pussy of hers exploding. Every time that cock pulled out or shoved back in again, she felt the cunt lips pull across the tingling labia.
+
+And all the while his chest was pressing against the tender globes of her breasts, mashing them against her rib cage. She felt totally fucked and totally female.
+
+Then he pulled out and rammed home again with all the strength he had. It was like he was going to bore right through her body. She felt her cunt clutch hard at the cock, and then the cock was coming inside her, really spewing away, really unloading that jism into the deep, secret recesses of her moist womanhood.
+
+Her twat responded instantly, as wave after wave of female come-joy went rippling down it. She felt her whole body quiver with the orgasm that shot through her in pulse after pulse!
+
+Then they were done and they both stood there for a while. Even that was his choice. She was just his bound and helpless captive, and that was exactly what she wanted to be. When he pulled the cock out at last, she felt the moisture of cunt juice and sperm come oozing out of her twat and down the inside of her right thigh.
+
+Hank had finished fucking Linda, who had also gotten a hell of a sound spanking. The girls were untied and had their gags removed, and everyone had a drink. The men sat on the sofa. The girls preferred to stand. That wasn't surprising, since their asses were both a bright cherry red!
+
+"I think it's time for the girls to do some more things to each other," Hank said, and Jack agreed. like Hank, he obviously enjoyed the sight of lesbianism.
+
+Hank took a couple of dildoes from out of the briefcase that he had brought with him. He handed them to the two women.
+
+"And if either one of you doesn't seem to be doing a great job," Jack warned, "she'll learn on her ass that we expect otherwise."
+
+Laura knew she would never understand her husband. At times he was so gentle and considerate. But then there was this strange savage aspect of him that she saw from time to time. And she couldn't understand herself, either. Why did she love this man who seemed to enjoy humiliating her and punishing her.
+
+The two women lay down on the carpet. It was obvious from the look on her face that Linda was really enjoying the idea of getting to use a dildo on Laura. As for Laura, she remembered how much fun she had had sixty-nining Linda and decided to keep an open mind, even though lesbianism wasn't really her bag.
+
+Laura felt the hard plastic tip of the dildo press against her cunt lips. It was the first time that she had ever felt a dildo on her cunt. The cool hardness of the thing was so different from the way a prick normally felt.
+
+Well, I guess I'd better repay her in kind, Laura thought.
+
+She rubbed the tip of the dildo she held in her hand against Linda's pussy. The contented little sigh she got in reply told her that she must be doing something right.
+
+Linda was sliding the top of the dildo faster and faster against her own pussy, and Laura was starting to respond. Her nipples and clit were hard again, for instance. Of course, she was such a hot female that it didn't really take a very great deal to get her nipples and clit hard.
+
+She slipped the tip of her own dildo into the entrance of Linda's cunt and kind of worked the mouth of the cunt around in one direction and then the other.
+
+She could see the muscles in Linda's thighs twitch and stiffen. She was really getting the other girl turned on.
+
+And she was getting pretty turned on herself. She felt her breathing get slower and slower. She felt how little beads of sweat were starting to stand out on her forehead. She felt how her cunt was giving funny little contractions around the hard plastic rod that Linda was now working back and forth inside her pussy with a slow, steady rhythm.
+
+She slid her own dildo up Linda's pussy, and both men watched closely as the plastic rods glided in and out of the two steamy pussies. The plastic was shiny to begin with, but now it was really gleaming from the cunt-juice that coated it.
+
+The two women were writhing and wriggling around on the floor like fish as their cunts got more and more worked up from the motion of the hard plastic rods.
+
+"They shouldn't call those things dildoes," she heard Jack say, "they should call them girl-pleasers."
+
+"Yeah," Hank said. "I didn't realize until now that we men with our pricks are sort of replaceable."
+
+And sure enough, right at that moment Laura couldn't imagine how a cock could feel much nicer than the way in which the dildo was sliding back and forth inside her pussy.
+
+Then she was coming, and coming big and hard, her cunt clutching frantically at the big dildo.
+
+"Ahhhhh," she moaned, thrusting her own dildo as far up the other woman's cunt as she could. That was all that was necessary. Linda went right over the top, her own hips quivering with a force which the dildo transmitted to Laura's hand.
+
+The two women lay on the floor gasping for breath while the men enjoyed the sight. It was obvious to Laura that nothing could turn her husband on much more than the sight of his wife dildoing another girl. She couldn't believe how incredibly excited he looked.
+
+The guys' pricks were so big and hard that Laura couldn't imagine them waiting much longer for relief, however, and she was right.
+
+The men took the dildoes away and got ready to enjoy the moment themselves.
+
+Laura was lying on her back, but Hank lifted her up onto her knees. He lay back on his own back and held his prick aloft with his hand.
+
+It wasn't hard for Laura to guess what it was that he had in mind for her. Well, she was glad to oblige. Although she normally preferred playing the passive role in sex, there were times when she could really enjoy being the active partner. She placed her knees on either side of his hips and lowered herself down onto that cock of his.
+
+She felt the tip of it press against her cunt lips. She slid her hips back and forth, so that the tip of the prick rubbed against the tender pink female skin.
+
+"Mmmmmm, nice," she heard Hank say.
+
+She positioned herself so that the head of his cock was inside her cunt. Then she slid all the way down, impaling herself on the prick. That really made her feel female to have the big dork go sliding on into her like that.
+
+She jiggled playfully up and down on his ballsack. He reached out and cupped her tits in his hands. Then he squeezed and pinched the nipples.
+
+Her cunt was too hot for her to just sit there for long. She lifted herself up over his cock, until just the head was inside. She remembered how panicked she felt when it seemed like a guy was going to take his prick all the way out of her in the middle of a fuck. She wondered if a guy would feel the same way.
+
+"Oh, wow, not so far," she heard Hank say. Yep, it seemed like men did feel the same way.
+
+Up and down she rode him, working his cock with her right cunt, putting all the supple muscles of her belly into her motion.
+
+And all the while he was fondling her tits, driving her just about crazy with the action he was giving them. She was moving more forward and back than up and down so that he wouldn't have any trouble keeping his hands on her breasts.
+
+Splat! That was a gob of sperm gushing up into her twat.
+
+Splat! Splat! Splat! He had already come once with his wife not so long before, but it was obvious that he had plenty of spunk to give her and his cock pumped and pumped until it seemed to her like it was never going to stop.
+
+And her cunt was coming just as frantically, clutching really hard at the big male prong that was thrust up into it and pumping away so hard.
+
+"Oh man," she sighed as she eased herself off of the cock and flopped down onto the floor to recover her breath.
+
+"And now," she heard her husband say, "I think that Linda is going to show us something really different."
+
+Laura looked over to where Linda was and saw that she was sitting next to King, the big German shepherd.
+
+No, surely not, Laura thought.
+
+"Mmmmm, nice boy," Linda said to the big dog, tickling him behind his fine, pointed ears.
+
+Then Linda lay back on the floor with her legs spread.
+
+It looked like King had done this plenty of times before, because there wasn't a moment's hesitation. He placed his muzzle right down next to Linda's pussy and started licking it like he was licking water out of a bowl.
+
+Laura's mouth was hanging open farther than it ever had in her life.
+
+I don't believe it. I just don't fucking believe it ... 
+
+Sure enough, the big dog was slurping his thin pink tongue back and forth across Linda's cunt lips. The tongue and the cunt lips looked rather similar, in fact. They were both a light pink and both very delicate and very wet.
+
+Laura gazed with horrified fascination at the scene. She didn't know whether she should be disgusted, or what.
+
+Lick! Slurp! Lick!
+
+Laura had licked that cunt of Linda's herself. She could hardly believe that a dog was doing it now!
+
+The look on the men's faces told that they were both really enjoying the spectacle. For a moment she felt afraid that her husband might want her to follow Linda's example. But she pushed the thought out of her mind at once. That was something that he would never want her to do.
+
+It was obvious that the men weren't the only ones enjoying the goings-on. Linda was grinning and gasping with delight tossing her head from side to side. Laura could see the sweat trickle down her face, see the way her jaw was hanging open...
+
+And King looked like he was having the best time of all. His cock was all the way out of its sheath. Laura looked at it. It was sort of triangular and very red. It didn't look anything like a man's cock at all.
+
+She wondered if Linda ever allowed that cock up her cunt. But she really couldn't believe Linda would ever agree to do something like that.
+
+But even though Laura kept telling herself how disgusting she found the scene, her own pussy was getting kind of hot. She didn't admit that to herself, but it was true anyway.
+
+In fact, she had her fingers between her leg and was pulling at her cunt lips while watching the way in which King coated Linda's pussy lips with his dog saliva.
+
+It looked like Linda was right on the edge of her come...
+
+And sure enough, she was coming a second after that. Laura heard her give a funny little cry, .  and saw how she arched her back before flopping back down on the carpet.
+
+"Poor King," Laura heard her husband say. "It looks like he's all worked up. Would you like to help him out, Laura?"
+
+Laura couldn't believe she had heard right.
+
+"You know, give him a blow job. You like oral sex."
+
+Laura blanched. She couldn't believe that her husband was really asking her something like that.
+
+"No-no thank you," she said like a child trying to refuse another serving of carrots.
+
+Her husband looked at her with an annoyed expression.
+
+"Laura, don't you want to?"
+
+Laura had always obeyed her husband when it had come to sex, but this time she just couldn't.
+
+"No," she replied.
+
+"What a wet blanket," her husband said with annoyance. Laura felt humiliated.
+
+"Oh, that's all right," Linda said, "it takes a while for us women to get used to the idea. It's only once we start having sex with animals that we realize how much better they are than men."
+
+She said that with a wink at the two men. Then, as if to prove her point, she placed her head under the belly of the big dog. She stroked the ballsak and the prick sheath and then slipped her lips over the big red cock.
+
+Laura could still hardly believe what she was seeing as she watched the other woman suck on the cock. The thought of that dork in her own mouth nearly made her gag. But Linda sure seemed to be enjoying herself. In addition to sucking the dog's prick she was rubbing her cunt and tits with her hands.
+
+The dog stood very, very still. Laura guessed the dog had done this with his mistress before, and that he really enjoyed it and had learned that the best way of being sure of getting this pleasure was to be very obedient and well behaved.
+
+Suddenly, a sort of shock seemed to run through the animal, and then he started barking very loudly. The look of ecstasy on Linda's face told Laura that the dog was coming and so was his mistress.
+
+Linda pulled her lips away from the cock, which quickly retracted back into the dog's furry prick-sheath. A drop of dog-sperm trickled down Linda's chin. Laura didn't know whether she was more disgusted or fascinated. And since she was somewhat disgusted, at least, she couldn't understand why it was that her clit was throbbing and why all that pussy-juice was oozing down the inside of her thigh.
+
+Maybe her husband was right. Maybe she should have tried it. The idea nearly made her sick, but she thought of all the other things he had gotten her to do before that she had been reluctant about but then came to really enjoy.
+
+It was time for the LaVernes to go. Their own car was being serviced, and Jack had picked them up. He was going to drive them home.
+
+Laura looked at him and saw that there was a peeved look on his face. He didn't much like having his wife refuse to obey his orders. She knew that it would be couple of hours or even days before he fully forgave her.
+
+The roads were icy, and she wanted to tell him to drive carefully. But she knew that that kind of reminder always annoyed him, and she figured that the way he was feeling now she had better be pretty careful about what she said to him.
+
+As she sat reading waiting for him to come back she felt really depressed. The evening had been good until the last bit when he had made that unreasonable demand. She was normally willing to be an obedient wife to him. But why couldn't he see that she had to be allowed to make some judgments for herself.
+
+He seems to be taking a long time getting back, she thought. That suggested to her that he was driving around trying to cool off his temper. That must mean that he was really mad at her.
+
+Maybe she should have fucked with the dog after all.
+
+The phone rang half an hour later.
+
+"Mrs. Barton?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"This is the Highway Patrol. I'm afraid there's been an accident."
+
+"An accident."
+
+"Yes. A car went off the road near Taller's Creek with three people inside it. One of the people inside was your husband."
+
+"Is he..."
+
+But before she could pronounce the word "hurt" the trooper finished the sentence for her by saying, "Yes, I'm afraid he's dead."
+
+
+CHAPTER FIVE
+
+Dead! Jack, the man who meant everything to her-the only man who had ever meant anything to her, for that matter-was dead. She simply couldn't believe it.
+
+But it was true, and in the days that followed his death she realized that it wasn't just his company that she would be missing. It was his financial support.
+
+He had left behind big debts and no life insurance. Laura knew that if she didn't find some income pretty soon she would lose the house and everything else. She was determined to protect little nine-year-old Sally's future.
+
+And to make matters worse, she didn't have any marketable skills. She couldn't even type very well.
+
+Then, she thought of the strip club. She remembered the big success that she had had at amateur night. Maybe she could get a job as a stripper.
+
+Money wasn't the only reason she wanted such a job. She also had a subconscious desire to degrade herself. She secretly felt that she should be punished for the fact that she had disobeyed her husband just before his death. Maybe it was because he was angry at her that he had tried to take that curve too fast.
+
+Laura went to the Art Burlesk House to ask if there were any openings.
+
+"In this racket you have to have an agent, kid," the manager said. "Sure, you're good, but I don't have any room at the moment. Go see this guy. He may be able to help you."
+
+The manager handed her a card on which was written, "Lew Pratt, Impresario and Theatrical Agent."
+
+When she saw the building his office was in she gave a little shudder. It was just as seedy as she thought it would be. She walked up the creaking stairs to the third floor where his office was.
+
+But the office was a surprise. Behind the shabby door was a really nice room with thick carpeting. Lew Pratt was a nice enough looking fellow seated behind a big desk.
+
+She explained what she had come to him about and admitted she didn't have any experience, but she thought she would be able to do as good as a stripper.
+
+"Think you can get the audience's pricks up?" Pratt asked her.
+
+She fought down a blush and said, "Yes, I think so."
+
+"That's good, because that's all this business is about. If you can get the guys hard you've, succeeded. If you can't you haven't. But let's see you do your stuff."
+
+He put a record on a record player that was standing in one corner of the office. Laura realized that he wanted her to strip in front of him. She paused for a second and then started swaying in time to the music.
+
+Pratt gazed while she swung around the room. Her natural sense of rhythm had taken over now, and she was moving with real grace and sensuality. She stole a glance in the direction of Pratt's pants. Maybe there was a bit of a bulge under his pants.
+
+She started to unzip her dress while licking her lips. Yep, there was a bulge there and it was getting bigger. She was making Pratt hard all right.
+
+That made her own clit hard and her nipples started to swell up too. Knowing that a man was turned on by looking at her was enough to get her battery charged.
+
+She slid one hand up her thigh so that it went under her skirt and then rested against her cunt. From the way she moved it under her dress, rubbing the fingertips across the steamy pussy-flesh, her knuckles made a visible bump under the fabric. Pratt could thus see that she was feeling herself up. And judging from that bulge in the front of his pants, he liked what he saw.
+
+She whirled around and let her dress drop to the floor, so that Pratt could see how she had her fingers underneath the thin, wet fabric of her panties. The man was trying to look impassive, but there was a twitch around the corner of his mouth that told her that he wasn't feeling nearly as cool as he liked to pretend.
+
+"Uhhh," she purred as she worked the fingers back and forth across her pussylips. Everything else was forgotten. Even the fact that she was trying to nail down a job. All that mattered was the feeling of her fingers on that cunt of hers.
+
+She took her hand up from her crotch a moment to undo the bra. She leaned forward as she slipped the garment off, letting the tits hang free. She shook her shoulders so that the big, pendulous globes swung gently back and forth.
+
+Then she pulled the panties down too, and danced and kicked, giving Pratt one glimpse after another of her steamy little pussy.
+
+She kept rubbing her fingers against her cunt, too, and licking the pussy juice off of it. She felt like she was right on the edge of her come. Just a little bit more stroking would do it. . . 
+
+She pressed her fingertips against the cunt lips, and her pussy exploded in a staccato detonation of come-joy, while her hips and shoulders heaved with excitement.
+
+She had beaten off right in front of her audience, just like she had done at the amateur night.
+
+"You've got some talent," Pratt said matter-of-factly as he pulled down the zipper of his pants. Just how much talent she had was obvious from the size of his erection. Laura didn't think she had ever seen a cock that looked any bigger than that one.
+
+Somehow it seemed perfectly natural to Laura that Pratt should have pulled his tool out of his pants. After all, this whole business of stripping for a stranger in his private office was pretty unusual.
+
+Pratt put his hand on her head and pressed gently. She understood and fell to her knees so that her mouth was right at the same level as Pratt's big prick.
+
+Her tongue glided out of her mouth and pressed against the big cock-knob. Pratt gave a little shudder of pleasure. Laura was glad of that. It made him seem a little bit more human.
+
+Her tongue darted back and forth, covering the prick with saliva. Then she slipped her lips over the end of the cock and sucked away, pressing her mouth right at the sensitive spot where the knob joined the shaft. At least she knew from her husband that he was sensitive there, and the gasp that Pratt gave seemed to show that he was too.
+
+She placed the fingers of her right hand around Pratt's ballsack and started to knead and caress it. She felt the thing pull up as tight as it could go against the root of his prick.
+
+Her clit was begging for attention now, even though it had had a come only a few minutes before. She put her other hand on her crotch and pressed the finger tips against the sweltering pussy-lips.
+
+Her hips wriggled appreciatively. Her tits also wanted her to play with them, but she didn't have any other hand free. But right then Pratt seemed to guess that her nipples were feeling lonely, because he placed his hands on Laura's breasts and started to squeeze and caress them.
+
+Laura tossed her head from side to side with excitement. Since the prick was still in her mouth that pulled it from side to side, but Pratt didn't seem to mind. He just kept right on teasing and tormenting the nipples which were so swollen up now that they were aching.
+
+Laura couldn't believe how hard that cock was in her mouth. She slid her lips along the length of it so that the head of the thing was pressing against the back of her throat. She was sure that he would be coming pretty soon.
+
+Splat! There it was, the big first gob of sperm and soon gob after gob was splattering against the back of her throat as the big, meaty dick unloaded into her mouth.
+
+She pressed her fingers against her clit, and sure enough she started coming too, her body jerking like a fish on a line as the come-spasms ripped through it.
+
+He was still coming, still gushing away, even though he had just about filled her mouth with his sperm already.
+
+Finally he stopped, and she sloshed the stuff around in her mouth with her tongue, sort of basting the big dick with its own juices.
+
+"Uhhhhh!" he grunted as he felt her coat his cock with its jism. Then she pulled her mouth off it, being very careful not to spill any of the stuff.
+
+She sloshed it around in her mouth some more and then drank it down.
+
+Then she looked at the man's cock. It hadn't gone soft at all. It was just like it hadn't had any come.
+
+She could guess what that meant, but she was wrong if she thought that he was going to give her his cock right away. There was something else that he wanted to do first.
+
+"Get over my knee," he said. "There's one final test that I always make my actresses pass first. I have to find out if we are truly compatible."
+
+She did as he told her and whack! His hand came slashing down on her ass.
+
+WHACKKK! WHACKKK! WHACKKK!
+
+She yelped and howled as he lit into her with his hand. But she was lying on his belly and she had his cock under her. She could feel how stiff it was, and she knew that when the beating was finished she would be rewarded with a nice hunk of cock.
+
+Finally, when her buttocks were blazing hot, he stopped spanking her. He laid on her across his desk top. That really made her ass-cheeks burn as her weight rested against the top of the desk. But he didn't pay any attention to that. Instead he just got on top of her and shoved his prick into her.
+
+She gave a little moan of pleasure as her cunt finally got what it had been waiting for. She felt it force apart the entrance to her pussy, ramming home deeper and deeper. Finally, she was totally impaled on the hard male prong.
+
+Pratt paused for a moment, playing with her tits and kissing her neck. Then he started to work his dork back and forth inside her cunt.
+
+He went nice and slowly at first, but then he started to pick up speed, ramming home faster and faster, pulling her delicate pink cunt lips across her tingling clit with every thrust of that big whanger of his.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she gasped in time to his strokes. It felt like her whole belly was on fire as he plunged that tool of his into her again and again.
+
+She felt the muscles in her back tense. She knew that she was building up to her come. She knew it wasn't far away. She knew that she would be coming at any second.
+
+Then the bubble burst! She felt her whole body explode with the force as her orgasm came and her cunt clutched frantically at the big dork that spewed and spewed...
+
+"Okay kid," he said after he had pulled his cock out of her, "I think that I can fix you up with a job. It's well paying but it is at a kind of private club."
+
+"Private?"
+
+"I mean a real club, where you have to know another member to get membership yourself."
+
+"I guess that means the stuff they want is pretty ... strong, right?"
+
+"Smart girl."
+
+"And I guess the owner of the place might want to inspect the merchandise himself?"
+
+"Also right," he said. In fact, before he signs you on, he will want to see you do your stuff." Pratt handed her a card with the address of the club.
+
+Laura didn't know what to think. She was getting into all this a lot deeper than she had thought she would. Just what would these acts involve?
+
+But she had her daughter's future to worry about. And besides, the nagging guilt that she felt inside her about her husband and his death prevented her from thinking that she was too good for the job proposed.
+
+"I've already beaten off on one runway," she said to herself. "I guess that there's no harm in doing it some more."
+
+She didn't know that the owner of this club would expect her act to be a lot "stronger" than that!
+
+
+CHAPTER SIX
+
+The club really was private. There was no sign on the street outside saying that it was. For a moment Laura thought that she had the address wrong. After all, this just looked like a private house.
+
+But when she got inside she saw that it was indeed some kind of a club. The red velvet on the walls, the gilt mirrors, everything suggested a gambling den or a brothel. In fact, the place was something of both.
+
+The manager of the club was bald and fat, with a big cigar stuck between his teeth.
+
+"Pratt told me about you," he said. "You're the new girl."
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Well, kid," the manager said, "there's no place in town that pays any better than this, but of course we expect the girls to give the customers value for money."
+
+He led her into a room that was arranged with a little stage and runway. Instead of theater seats in front there were little tables with lamps on them with little red lampshades.
+
+"Okay," he said to someone offstage, "bring on Big Boy."
+
+Someone cane out from the wings with a huge great dane.
+
+"Your partner," the manager said simply. "You ... want me to use him as an accessory?"
+
+"I want you to fuck with him. I mean really fuck. No simulation. Our customers are paying twelve dollars a glass for champagne. When they are told they're going to see a pretty girl blow a dog or take his cock up her cunt, that's just exactly what they expect to see."
+
+"Are all your acts animal acts?"
+
+"No. There's some bondage and some lesbianism and even some straight sex. But I need an animal act. And I think you'd be good for it. Ever fucked with a dog before?"
+
+"N-no."
+
+"Well, why don't you get acquainted with Big Boy first. Then we can run through the routine with music."
+
+Laura knew just exactly what the owner of the club had in mind when he said that he wanted them to "get acquainted."
+
+It was now or never for backing out. But Laura decided to stick to her decision. After all it was because she had refused to have sex with King that her husband had left her in such a bad mood. Maybe this was all she deserved.
+
+She approached the big dog, which was larger than any other she had ever seen.
+
+"Does he bite?" she asked nervously.
+
+"Naw, he-likes women," the club owner said, and laughed.
+
+Laura knew just what that meant. And Big Boy seemed to have a clear idea of what friendliness from a human female meant. He gave a couple of happy barks and licked her hand. She gazed in the direction of his prick and saw the tip of it slide part way out of its furry sheath.
+
+That revolted her, but in a funny way it kind of turned her on.
+
+Why the hell not, she thought. I've done just about everything else.
+
+She got down on her hands and knees and poked her head under the belly of the huge dog. She could smell his doggy smell. Yep, she was about to have sex with an animal, no doubt about that.
+
+Laura ran her fingers gently along his prick sheath. The cock responded at once by sliding out into the open. She saw it come on out, inch after inch. She knew now that whoever named the dog Big Boy wasn't just thinking of his height.
+
+Laura's fingers touched his ballsack and playfully pulled on it. The dog gave another bark.
+
+Then Laura placed her mouth next to the cock. This was it. Her tongue slid gingerly out between her lips. For a moment she hesitated. Then she pressed it lightly against the animal's cock.
+
+There, that wasn't so bad, was it? she told herself.
+
+She started really licking the cock, slurping her tongue back and forth on it. The thing was now really stiff. The manager was watching closely. She didn't know if that was because he was interested in her potential as a performer, or because he, like his customers, was turned on by the sight of a pretty girl licking a dog's cock.
+
+Laura slid her lips over the thing, sucking on it as hard as she could. She heard how the dog was breathing in short, shallow gasps. He really liked what she was doing to him.
+
+And her cunt really liked what she was doing too. She felt how her clit was getting stiffer and stiffer, and how more and more pussy-juice was oozing down the inside of her thigh.
+
+Laura had one hand on the dog's ballsack, but that still left one free to give her cunt a good time. She decided to make the most of the opportunity. She slid her fingers along her smooth belly and then pressed the fingers against her steamy cunt-lips.
+
+She felt a real lightning bolt of excitement rip through her. A little bit more of that and she would sure the hell be coming.
+
+Her lips slid back and forth along the length of the dog's cock while she sucked away. Meanwhile, her fingers wormed up into her pussy, pressing the joints against the slick, tender inside walls of her hot cunt.
+
+Suddenly, she felt the dog's cock give an extra little stiffening. Then the come was splattering against the roof of her mouth, while the weird-shaped cock trembled and quivered with the force of its come.
+
+He was really firing like a machine gun, splattering the stuff faster than any guy ever could.
+
+And she was coming too, her hips writhing and wriggling with the force of her orgasm.
+
+For a moment, she forgot the bizarre fact that she was having sex with a dog. All she could think of was that there was a cock that was shooting away inside her mouth, and that it felt really good.
+
+She pulled her mouth off the cock and swallowed the jism. It was only then that she realized what she had just done, and a feeling of nausea started to overcome her. But it was mixed with a feeling of sexual excitement. In its own kinky way, blowing a dog really was something of a turn on.
+
+As for Big Boy, he looked up at her happily. His cock had already slid most of the way back into the sheath.
+
+"The real test is to get him worked up again quickly. The music will help."
+
+The manager gave a sign, and some music started. Laura realized that she hadn't gotten the job yet. She still had to show the manager that in addition to being willing to give a dog a blow-job she had grace and sexiness in her movements.
+
+Well, dancing was one thing for which she really did have a talent, and soon she was gliding naked around the stage of the private club.
+
+She noticed that Big Boy was watching with interest. Normally, she wouldn't have expected a dog to be turned on by the dancing of a human no matter how sexy it was.
+
+But Big Boy had obviously been through this routine with other women, and he knew that the dancing was a prelude to some action for his prick.
+
+The big dog had his ears pricked up, and his tail wagged from side to side.
+
+Laura found herself getting really turned on again. One thing about music and dancing, and that was it was usually able to rid her of all her inhibitions. The idea of having sex with a dog didn't seem at all outlandish to her any more.
+
+She circled around the stage, giving high kicks so that the manager could get glimpses of her wet pussy-the wet pussy which the dog would soon be servicing with that big tool of his.
+
+Laura lay down on the stage and took her ankle in one hand, sweeping the leg around in circles. She could imagine how the audience would really like the exposed view of her pussy that would give them.
+
+The dog was panting now, with his tongue hanging out, way out. She could tell how turned on he was. The prick was already part way out of its prick-sheath, despite the come that it had only a little while earlier.
+
+Laura rubbed his head and furry body with long, sensual sweeps of her hand. The dog was trembling with excitement now, but he didn't bark. She wondered if he had been trained not to bark.
+
+Her hand glided under his belly so that she could take hold of his prick. She squeezed on the prick sheath and the cock came the rest of the way out into the open. The same cock that she had sucked on so much earlier. The idea didn't seem outlandish to her at all now.
+
+In fact, it seemed really sexy. Her clit was throbbing with excitement and she started to fondle her pussy with her other hand. The dog was even more nervous now. She could see that he could hardly wait for some more action. He was obviously well-trained, but there was no point in making too much of the fact.
+
+She lay back with her legs spread and her pussy pointing at the dog. She was curious to see what he would do.
+
+Sure enough, just like she had guessed, he placed his muzzle against her pussy and started to sniff.
+
+She remembered how in the past dogs had sometimes tried to sniff her pussy, jumping up on her and rubbing their faces against her dress or pants. In fact dogs did that to women so often that even though it was a pretty sexual thing, most people didn't pay any attention to it when it happened in company. They just said "down boy," or something like that.
+
+Well, this time there weren't any panties or anything else standing in the way of Big Boy's muzzle, and he planned to make the most of the fact.
+
+Laura felt him press his cold nose against her cunt lips.
+
+"Brrrr," she said, and the manager laughed. He figured that that would be a good addition for the act. The customers would like to be reminded that a dog's nose would feel cold against a woman's cunt lips.
+
+Then Laura felt the dog's tongue against her twat as the animal started to lick her.
+
+"Ohhhh," she gasped. It really was outasight. There was nothing she could imagine more tantalizing than the pressure of that canine tongue on her twat. She liked having a man lick her cunt, but this was even better.
+
+Of course, a man knew what the most sensitive parts of a woman's pussy were and usually went out of the way to give them extra attention. But even though a dog didn't do that, the tongue was so flexible that as Big Boy licked up her pussy juice it seemed like the tongue was getting in every little female nook and cranny that she had.
+
+Laura felt little bolts of passion go zinging up and down her spine. Her clit was throbbing with excitement now, and more and more female fluid was oozing out of her pussy. No matter how much of the stuff Big Boy licked up, it seemed like she always had plenty more for him.
+
+She ground her ass-cheeks against the stage and moved her hips and shoulders in time to the music.
+
+"Mustn't forget that this is a class act," she thought with a smile.
+
+Her nipples were throbbing, begging for attention, and she was ready to give it to them. She squeezed and cupped her tits with her hands, pressing and kneading the white female flesh.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" she grunted. It was getting harder and harder for her to keep her mind on the music, what with the attention that this big great dane was giving to her box! Lick! Slurp! Lick!
+
+She knew that she was right on the edge of her come. Just a couple more licks and she would be really busting her cookies like there was no tomorrow.
+
+Her muscles tightened. She felt how her nerves were being twisted in knots. It wouldn't be long now ... not long at all ... 
+
+Back and forth the tongue danced over the wet, tender pussy. She shuddered with pre-come tension. She felt totally female, totally horny.
+
+Then she was coming and coming hard. Her hips actually shuddered and shook, sliding a couple of inches across the smooth stage. The dog didn't mind. He just kept his tongue dancing back and forth over the burning cunt lips. He knew that there was still more of that delicious female love-juice to lick up, and that was the only thing that mattered to him.
+
+Laura knew that the music was still going on, though, and that she still had some dancing to do. She picked herself gracefully off of the stage, even though her legs were trembling under her, and began dancing again.
+
+The dog followed her with hungry eyes. She could tell why, too. That prick of his was positively enormous. She knew that he had gotten himself too worked up by licking her cunt and smelling its female odors that he just had to have a come.
+
+Let him wait a while longer, she thought as she moved in time to the music. She could imagine how the audience out there that evening would have a hard time keeping their hands from their cocks. She knew that she was making a success of the bizarre routine.
+
+Now, though, she took pity on the dog and figured that it really was time that she got his rocks off for him. And she knew that at this stage in the proceedings, the audience would only be satisfied with one thing, and that would be to have the animal stick his prick up her cunt.
+
+Well, her cunt was so hot and excited that the idea of even something as strange as a dog's bright-red triangular prick sounded pretty good.
+
+She got onto her hands and knees, presenting her cunt to the audience and also the big dog.
+
+The great dane didn't waste a moment. She felt claws on her ass. like all dog's claws they were pretty dull. Then the claws moved up her back to her shoulders. Then the tip of the dogs' prick was pressing against the entrance to her cunt.
+
+The animal had had enough experience so as to be able to find a woman's cunt without too much difficulty, even though it is located kind of differently from a she-dog's.
+
+Bitch in heat. That's what I am, Laura thought, and she was so intoxicated with sexiness that the idea didn't bother her one bit.
+
+The cock went sliding into her pussy, and then the animal was really bucking away inside her, really riding her for a come like she was another dog which he wanted to be the mother of his puppies.
+
+Man is this different, she thought. There was none of that business that she had sometimes gotten with a man of starting kind of slowly and then gradually working up to a climax. The dog wanted to get his rocks off, and he wanted to do it as fast as he could. That prick of his really slammed back and forth inside her, going with a very fast, very jerky motion right from the start.
+
+And all the while she heard his dog-type panting and felt his paws on her back. She couldn't forget for an instant that it was a dog that was fucking her, even if she had wanted to forget the fact, which she didn't.
+
+She felt her pussy start to get all cranked again for another come. She knew that she was a multiorgasmic female who could come and come as long as her pussy got some attention. And there could not be much doubt about the attention that she was getting from that funny triangular prick.
+
+Then the cock was coming inside her, letting fly all that pent-up canine come-need, sending a real stream of warm dog-spunk into Laura's tender twat!
+
+"OHHHHHH!" she groaned as she felt her own body erupt in one frantic female come spasm after another. Her hips bucked and shuddered with the force of her orgasm and she tossed her head from side to side as she moaned.
+
+"Comingggg!" she gasped.
+
+Then the come was over and she knelt there panting on her hands and knees. The dog pulled his cock out at once. Sometimes, Laura knew, a man would leave his cock in for a while so that a woman can continue to enjoy the feeling of having her cunt all plugged up. But it looked like dogs didn't think that way. Once they got their rocks off, it seemed they were satisfied.
+
+The dog pulled his cock out, and Laura got to her feet, the dog-sperm and pussy-juice oozing out of her cunt and trickling down the inside of her thigh while she bowed to an imaginary audience.
+
+"I think you'll do," the manager said. Laura glanced at him and saw that his prick was out of his pants and already stiff. It seemed that in this business, every male expected the woman to service him whenever he felt like it.
+
+"Just a hand job'll do," he said to Laura. "I'm in kind of a hurry."
+
+Somehow that seemed almost more degrading to Laura than having to have a regular fuck with him. It implied that he was totally uninterested in her and that it was purely the mechanical motion of her hand that had any importance to him.
+
+She was still determined to show him how good she was, and so she started out by rubbing the cock with her thumb while squeezing the ball-sack. She then took hold of the shaft of the prick and started to work it.
+
+like Pratt, the manager tried to show how cool he was. But the action that he was getting from Laura's hand was making it hard for him to keep up the pretense very well.
+
+Laura saw his eyes get a glassy kind of stare, and she heard his breath get more and more labored.
+
+Yeah, she thought, you're not so high and mighty that your cock doesn't like a little bit of action from a good-looking girl.
+
+Right then she felt the cock give another little stiffening, and then she saw a stream come shooting out of the end of it and land on her hand. She kept on squeezing and caressing the prick while the little male geyser blasted away.
+
+When he had finished, she took her hand and started to lick it. She had to admit that even though she didn't much care for this manager fellow, his sperm was just like every other guy's sperm-delicious.
+
+"Okay," he said matter-of-factly while Laura licked his jism off of her hand, "you're hired."
+
+Laura felt relieved to hear that. But at the same time she felt she was really getting into something weird.
+
+What she didn't know was that it was not only weird, it was also dangerous!
+
+"Now that I hired you, suck me hard and make me cum again."
+
+Laura could not believe the words she had just heard. She wanted to get away from this crumb, but one look told her she had heard right. He was lying back, holding his cock in his hand.
+
+"But you said just a hand job," Laura said, putting a little plea in her voice.
+
+"That I did, and I'm even in a hurry, but goddamn it, my prick is thinking for me now," he said with a leer.
+
+What's the use, Laura thought. I need this damn job so badly. Obediently she fell to her knees and began licking his puckered-up prick.
+
+In less than sixty seconds, the manager's cock was hard and long again. May as well get this slob off fast, Laura thought as her head bobbed up and down on his swollen staff. At the same time she pumped both of her hands up and down the now-swollen prick. The combination of the fast tempo suck and jerk-off job did the trick. The manager tried to make his sexual pleasure last longer, but to no avail. He simply could not hold out against her fast hand and mouth technique.
+
+"I'm cummmminnnngg," he groaned, but Laura did not heed his slobbering words.
+
+His first jet stream of cock juice boiling off the roof of her mouth and dripping down her hungry throat told her she was about to suck him dry. Loving cock juice the way she did, she kept her lips glued to his prick for another two or three minutes. Only when she had savored the last delicious drop of his sperm did she release his cockmeat.
+
+"Had enough now?" she asked.
+
+No answer came forth from his lips, but a foolish grin on his face told her he was now more than satisfied.
+
+
+CHAPTER SEVEN
+
+Laura felt kind of nervous. The last thing she wanted her daughter to find out was the kind of work that her mother engaged in. But here she was taking her with her to one of her private performances.
+
+Laura had given several private performances. It turned out that some of the men who frequented the club were rich enough to pay the exorbitant fees which the club charged anyone who wanted to have one of the girls come around to his home or office and perform for just him.
+
+The performance ended up with the dancer fucking the client. That was one of the reasons that the price was so high. The girls got a cut, but of course that was only a small part of the price. Girls were also told not to try and make arrangements of their own on the outside. They were advised that like cigarette smoking this could be "harmful to the health."
+
+Laura had at first hesitated before getting into the private performance business. But she soon learned that girls were not supposed to make up their own minds up about things like that. Besides, the act she had at the club with Big Boy had made her feel so low and degraded that little bit of prostitution on the side didn't seem like such a big deal.
+
+After all, she used to tell herself, I had to fuck with Pratt and the club manager to get the job.
+
+So the only thing that worried her now as she drove off to Karl Larty's mansion was the fact that she had her nine-year-old daughter Sally with her.
+
+She hadn't been able to find a sitter, and one time she had tried to leave the child alone she had nearly set the apartment on fire by playing with matches. But Larty had reassured her on the phone that Sally could play or read picture books in one of the many rooms of the mansion while Laura did her act for him in another wing of the mansion.
+
+She felt kind of dubious about that, but she knew that she didn't have any choice.
+
+At first it seemed like everything was going to work out all right, however. Sally was left in another part of the house under the supervision of a maid, while Laura went off with Larty to the smoking room of the mansion. Larty liked these private performances, and had a regular little stage there. Laura wasn't the only woman from the club to work for him. Often the smoking room had resounded with the sound of leather on flesh as the flagellation acts were repeated for his benefit.
+
+While she was dancing around naked with the big dog watching her, Larty slipped out of the darkened room for a minute. She figured that he had probably just gone for a piss, and that he would expect her to still be dancing when he came back.
+
+Laura was lying on the floor with dog licking her cunt when the door opened.
+
+"Mamma" she heard, followed by Larty's raucous laughter.
+
+With horror she saw that the depraved millionaire had gone and fetched her daughter so that she could witness her mother's degradation. That was obviously Larty's idea of a very funny joke.
+
+The child buried her face in her hands while Laura leapt to her feet.
+
+"Pig! You pig!" she screamed. Then she saw the gun. He had taken it out of a drawer in his desk.
+
+"Keep up with the show."
+
+Laura had realized when she came in that Larty was drunk, but that hadn't surprised her since he was usually drunk. But he was obviously a lot tighter than usual.
+
+There was no arguing with that gun. Particularly since she realized that Larty might be willing to use it on her daughter too. While Larty held the child's hands away from her face, Laura went back to her sensuous bestiality dance, shuddering with loathing and hatred as she did so.
+
+She felt the dog's tongue slide back and forth on her cunt. Even though she was burning with rage and shame, she couldn't help that sensation being kind of nice.
+
+In fact, she felt herself get more and more worked up. It was a funny feeling to get turned on sexually even though all that she could think of was how much she hated Larty.
+
+The dog couldn't tell anything about how she felt, and couldn't have cared less even if it had known. The thin, flexible tongue kept right on probing around in every little feminine nook and cranny.
+
+"Uhhhh!" she moaned as the tongue swept right across her clit. She didn't want to come. She thought that would be an extra degradation if she came in front of this horrid, horrid man. But there was no way that she could control the actions of her cunt. She felt all the muscles in her back tense up, and then all of a sudden over the top she went, her hips shuddering and heaving with excitement and burst after burst of come-power blazing through her even as she quivered with hatred of Larty.
+
+Her daughter was struck dumb. She was in a state of shock from seeing her mother behave naked like this with a dog.
+
+"I believe there's more to the act," Larty said with a sneer, taking another pull from the silver brandy flask that he always carried with him.
+
+Fearing for her child, Laura had no choice but to continue the horrible charade. She danced gracefully around the stage, portraying sensuality and passion, when all she felt was horror. She could hardly dare look at her child, but whenever she did she saw how Sally wore a gaze of numb shock. The child hadn't known much about sex up to now. What an introduction to the subject, Laura thought bitterly.
+
+She continued to dance, and then got on her hands and knees, so that her pink cunt was pointing right at the dog, and Larty and her own frightened nine-year-old daughter.
+
+The dog got on top of her and she felt the tip of the prick press against the entrance to her cunt. There was no escaping the dog's attentions. She just had to kneel there and accept this frightful degradation while Larty laughed and laughed.
+
+In-out-in-out ... The dog's cock moved with the sharp, jerky movement she had grown accustomed to. In the several weeks she had been working at the club she had almost forgotten the fact that fucking with a dog was an outlandish, disgusting thing to do. But now that her little daughter was watching, the shame of the situation came back to her with full force.
+
+She felt the thrusts of the dog's prick pull her cunt lips back and forth across her labia. She felt how her clit got more and more excited, tingling with passion as the dog buried its tool in her again and again.
+
+Then she was coming once more, her body shuddering and heaving with the force of her orgasm.
+
+"S-satisfied, Mr. Larty?" she sneered.
+
+WHAPPP! Larty's answer was to hit her as hard as he could in the face.
+
+"I don't much like sarcasm," he said coolly. "And I particularly don't much like sarcasm from common whores who go around fucking with dogs in order to make a living. You know, little girl, that that's how your mother makes her living don't you?"
+
+Poor little terrified, horrified Sally tried to hold her hands over her ears, but Larty pulled them away again.
+
+"Your mommy fucks with dogs to make a living so that she can buy books for herself!" Larty said maliciously.
+
+"No! If mommy does that it's to provide money for me," the child said.
+
+That was a ray of sunshine in the gloom for Laura that her child was still willing to side with her like that.
+
+"I suppose you want to 'make love' to me now, Mr. Larty," Laura said, risking another slap by the sarcasm in her voice.
+
+"What? Fuck with a female who's already had a dog's prick up her cunt? Not me. I prefer something young and unspoiled. But first to get you out of the way."
+
+Because he was a bondage freak he had plenty of bondage implements in the drawer of his desk, and he used these to strap Laura into a state of helplessness before turning to the child.
+
+"Now, little girl, what's your name," Larty asked.
+
+"Won't tell you!"
+
+WHAPP! Larty gave her a roundhouse backhand that decked the child and even sent her skidding across the floor of the stage on her skinny little ass.
+
+"What's your name, little girl?" he repeated.
+
+Sally paused for a moment. She so hated this man that it would almost be worth taking another slap to deny him the information he wanted.
+
+But at the last instant her courage failed her. After all, she was only nine years old and she was still seeing stars from that last slap that Larty had given her.
+
+"S-Sally," she said, trying to choke back the tears in her voice.
+
+"Now, Sally," Larty said with fake kindness in his voice, "you're going to make love to me aren't you?"
+
+Sally stood there open mouthed. She wasn't even exactly sure what "making love" meant.
+
+Larty just stood there with a sneer on his face. He pointed the nickle-plated automatic in the direction of Laura's bound and helpless nude body.
+
+"We'd hate to have this go off by accident, wouldn't we?" he said. Sally gulped.
+
+"Undo my pants," Larty said. The child obeyed, trembling. She didn't want to do anything that might put her mother in danger.
+
+While Laura watched she saw Larty's cock punch out hard against the white fabric of his underpants.
+
+"Take down the underpants."
+
+Sally did so, and the cock popped out in to full view. Laura knew that if she had a gun she would have shot Larty without hesitation. But unfortunately, it was Larty who had the gun, and all Laura could do was strain uselessly against her bonds.
+
+"Now suck."
+
+The timid child took the cock in her fingers and started to squeeze it. She'd never done anything like this before in her life. And yet, even though she loathed this man, there was a certain natural feminine curiosity. This was, after all, the first prick that she had even seen.
+
+She slipped her lips around it and started to suck, even though the cock was so wide that her little lips were really kind of stretched by the thing.
+
+Her clit started to tingle. Her hatred of Larty was still present, but her feminine instincts were starting to take over. She had not yet had puberty, but pre-pubescent girls are able to feel sexual excitement.
+
+Larty sneered at the helpless Laura. She watched how the child's lips slipped up and down the length of the cock.
+
+Larty grabbed hold of Sally's hair and sort of twisted it into a knot so as to better be able to cause the child pain and control her.
+
+Larty's motto with females was "when in doubt, hurt."
+
+"Suck more of it. Take more of it into your mouth," he snarled at the terrified child.
+
+Sally felt she had to obey, even though the cock was already filling up her throat so much that she could hardly breathe. Once she had the thing as far in as Larty insisted, she couldn't breathe at all. That really frightened her, but with his grip on her hair, Larty was able to keep her head in position and her throat blocked.
+
+What the child didn't have any way of knowing was that terrifying her by depriving her of oxygen was something which Larty regarded as a part of the "fun". 
+
+Finally he pulled the girl's head back allowing her to take a gulp of air. Then back he shoved her to his cock, cutting off her oxygen. As far as he was concerned, getting some deep throat action for his prick was a lot more important than if some dumb little chickie could breathe.
+
+Sally sucked away for dear life on the man's prick. She knew that he was demanding pleasure for this funny thing he had between his legs, and that if she didn't give him the pleasure she or perhaps her mother would suffer for it.
+
+Splat! She felt the first gob of come shoot against the back of her throat, followed by and another and another.
+
+At that instant Larty placed a hand between her legs and pushed the diminutive, undeveloped little clit. The child gave a little shudder. That was the best kind of come that a girl of her age could manage.
+
+She sensed that if Larty had done that to her it wasn't to give her pleasure but to humiliate her all the more. She couldn't believe how she hated this man. She hated him more than anything else in the world. And she hated him as much for the things that he was doing to her mother than for the things that he was doing to her.
+
+Laura felt the same way as she seethed with rage in her bonds while this beast abused her precious daughter-the one thing in the world that she had left to love-without Laura being able to lift a finger to protect her.
+
+Larty hadn't finished his fun, however. He had humiliated the little girl by forcing her to give him a blow job, but he figured that there was probably another way to take female pride away from her. As far as Larty was concerned, the task of any man was to stomp out female pride and self-confidence wherever it was found.
+
+Little Sally trembled with nervousness. She sensed that this man was going to do other horrible things to her and her mother. And she was right.
+
+Larty grabbed her and held her down with her cunt pointed in the direction of Big Boy.
+
+"No, please!" Sally screamed in her high-pitched little-girl voice. She had seen the dog fuck her mother and had been revolted. She couldn't believe that the same thing was going to happen to her now.
+
+But it sure the hell was. As soon as Big Boy saw that dainty little twat he got ready to fuck. His cock went sliding out of his cock sheath and he wagged his tail with excitement.
+
+"I guess that this might put him off a bit," Larty said, fingering Sally's maidenhead. Then he poked his finger right through the tender membrane, sliding his finger into her cunt on a layer of blood.
+
+"Yeahooow!" Sally screamed. The humiliation of being penetrated like that was even worse than the pain.
+
+But there was plenty more humiliation to come as her mother knew. Laura felt tears run down her own cheeks as she saw the degradation her daughter was going to be submitted to. She had suffered the same degradation herself, but voluntarily. Now her daughter was to be quite literally raped by a great dane.
+
+The trembling, terrified Sally felt the dog's paws on her butt.
+
+"Please, mister, please," she sobbed.
+
+But Larty wasn't interested in her pleas, as she could tell. She felt the tip of the cock press against the entrance to her cunt. The dog found it alright, even though her pussy was mostly buried, little girl fashion, between her outer cunt lips.
+
+Then the dog was inside her. She felt the cock go sliding into her little pussy and then start to buck back and forth inside her.
+
+Sally's shoulders trembled with shame and humiliation as she felt the dog fuck her. She could feel his paws on her shoulder blades and hear the panting of the animal as he laid his cock into her again and again.
+
+Then the animal was coming, gushing his load of sperm into her pussy. She felt herself give a shudder too, and this shudder was another one of those little mini-comes of hers.
+
+She couldn't speak. She could only cry and cry. At nine years she had never done anything wrong, never hurt anyone else. Why should someone like Larty want to hurt her? What had her mother done?
+
+Laura hoped that the humiliation was over for both of them, but she hadn't figured on Larty's maliciousness. The man dragged her daughter over to her and positioned her in such a way that her mouth was right in front of Laura's cunt.
+
+No, he can't mean that ... 
+
+Laura was aware now how cruel Larty was, but it hadn't occurred to her that his depravity could reach such a level.
+
+"You two seem very fond of each other, and I've never seen a mother and daughter act, so you two are going to fill in that gap in my education.
+
+Both females said nothing. They sure weren't planning on engaging in such a frightful act just to satisfy Larty.
+
+"Of course, I can start beating you until you decide not to be so stubborn with me."
+
+That did the trick. The two females knew that he wasn't kidding about the beating, and though they were willing to bear it themselves rather than engage in lesbian incest, they weren't willing to be whipped.
+
+Laura pressed her tongue against her little daughter's undeveloped cunt lips, trying to show maternal tenderness in the way she licked the child's pussy, rather than lesbian lust.
+
+She felt her daughter's own timid tongue.
+
+Both females were soon licking away like crazy at each other's pussy. Not because they were turned on in any lesbian way by each other, but because giving pleasure to each other's cunts was the only way in which they could show tenderness in this horrible world that they were now trapped in.
+
+Soon their twats started to get more and more excited. They jiggled their hips with pleasure as their tongues found out every tender little female nook and cranny.
+
+Sure enough they were building each other up to come. Little Sally was quite fascinated in spite of herself by her mother's pink cunt with its pubic hair and its female smell. She knew that her own pussy wasn't anything like that, but she hoped that it would be like her mother's someday. The experience of suffering she had shared with her mother had erased any feeling of disgust that she might have felt from watching her mother fuck with Big Boy. Sally assumed now that her mother had been forced into that.
+
+The child felt her mother's tongue go worming deep into her little pussy. Sally gave a little shudder of pleasure, and tried to reciprocate, though her tongue wasn't big enough to go very far into Laura's twat. That didn't matter. Laura found its presence very comforting and exciting anyway.
+
+Slurp! Laura pulled her tongue quickly out of the child's pussy and ran the tip of it back and forth along the barely showing inner cunt lips. Again, Sally followed her mother's example. She couldn't believe how much pussy-juice her mother had.
+
+Laura felt her muscles wind up tighter and tighter. This impish little daughter of hers really had an instinct for using her tongue. And there was something so genuine about the little Sally's tenderness.
+
+Then Sally felt her mother's cunt slam against her face. The little girl hardly understood that, but what had happened was that she had rubbed her tongue-tip against her mother's clit and that had been enough to set her off.
+
+"Nghhhhh!" Laura gasped as she pressed her own tongue-tip against Sally's tiny little clit.
+
+Bingo! That was all it took. The child had had little miniature spasms before when the dog or Larty had been fondling her. But this was different. This was her first full-fledged come and her little hips jerked and twisted with ecstasy as the come-need went ripping through her.
+
+At that moment the females felt something landing on them from above. It was Larty's sperm. He had jerked off while watching the mother and daughter make love at his orders.
+
+"What a pretty sight," he said.
+
+He sank back in his desk chair and gazed at the two helpless females. It seemed that now that he had satisfied his lust, he was able to have some second thoughts about what he had just done.
+
+"There are no hard feelings, are there?" he said to Laura. Not sarcastically, but almost as if he were hoping that she would say, "No, I understand Mr. Larty. Men sometimes get carried away."
+
+But that was the last thing on earth that Laura had any intention of saying, even though it might have been safer for her.
+
+"No hard feelings? When you're in jail I'll send you a postcard and let you know," she spat.
+
+Larty left the room for about an hour while the two females wondered fearfully what it was that he had in mind. Then he came back.
+
+"You're free to go," he said with a smile. "Thank you for a most enjoyable evening."
+
+A shaken Laura got behind the wheel of her car and headed down the long driveway of Larty's mansion.
+
+The first thing I've got to do is find a phone so that I can call the police, she thought.
+
+When she got to the end of the drive she noticed that the big gates were locked. Suddenly, men leapt out of the shadows and pulled her and her daughter from the car.
+
+"No, please!" she screamed. That was before she felt the hypodermic needle. Then everything went blank.
+
+She felt herself spinning through space. Psychedelic colors and visions kept flashing at her from afar. In this dream state she saw herself lying naked, arms and legs tied to four stakes, in the middle of a battlefield. An army of hundreds of soldiers dressed like Romans on horseback were charging down a hill toward a lone giant, a bearded man who held a long sword in one hand and a silver shield in the other.
+
+This prehistoric warrior has no chance against the mighty Roman legion, she thought. But she was amazed at his combat ability. like the Bible's Sampson, he waded into the sea of soldiers upon horseback and began to tear into them with a hellish fury. Every swing of his mighty sword dismembered and slew one or more of the mounted soldiers. They seemed powerless against his mighty vengeance.
+
+After slaying dozens of their legions, the commander of the horseback company ordered the signal of retreat. As the survivors meekly limped away, the mighty barbarian looked over at her.
+
+"You have saved me," she cried. "You are my majestic hero."
+
+As he stood above her, his huge, scarred and bearded face looked angry-more than it had looked in combat. He dropped his mighty sword, tore his animal loin cloth off and exposed the largest cock she had ever seen in her life. As his lusty intentions became evident, she screamed, "No, your cock meat is too big! You'll rip me apart!" Her words fell on deaf ears and the huge, hairy warrior positioned himself between her milky-white thighs. He placed his huge weapon at the opening of her pink cunt and with one mighty push slammed his prick deep into her belly.
+
+Just then, just as she lost her fear and was enjoying her bizarre drug-induced fantasy, she began to wake up.
+
+
+CHAPTER EIGHT
+
+At first Laura thought it was the effects of whatever was in that hypodermic. She was awake, but she felt a funny motion under her.
+
+She opened her eyes and saw that there were steel walls all around her. Steel walls.
+
+She felt the motion again, like someone rocking a cradle, and she felt a pulsing throb, too, that made the floor seem to vibrate.
+
+A ship. She was on a ship. There wasn't any porthole, though. The compartment she was in was just lit by an electric light. A bare bulb at that. She was hardly traveling first class.
+
+Then Laura remembered her daughter. In a panic she gazed around the tiny space she was in. Yes, there was Sally. like her she was tightly bound, but otherwise she seemed okay.
+
+"Mommy, are you awake?"
+
+"Yes, dear," Laura said.
+
+"Where are we, Mommy?"
+
+"On a ship, dear."
+
+"Where are we going?"
+
+"I wish I knew."
+
+It was another half hour before they found out. The door set in one of the bulkheads opened and a seaman came in.
+
+"Good morning," he said. He had some food and water in his hands. He gave it to the two females, loosening their bondage enough to permit them to eat and drink.
+
+"Where are we? Where are we going?" Laura asked after she had gulped down some water. The knockout drug had left her with a horrible taste in her mouth.
+
+"You're on your way to North Africa," the sailor said. "This ship is engaged for various purposes by the same people who you used to work for, I believe."
+
+"Engaged in what sort of purposes?"
+
+"My, but aren't you nosey. We mostly take things to America. But we sometimes have young ladies going the other way. And in addition, we carry a regular cargo."
+
+Laura had a pretty good idea what the setup was. This ship was a freighter which the mob used in drug smuggling. It probably brought heroin in from the Mediterranean to the U.S. On the return trip it did a bit of white slaving. As for Larty, he was either part of the mob or well in with it. When he had realized what the consequences could be of that loss of self-control that had resulted in the rape of Sally, he had decided to get rid of both of them this way.
+
+Killing them would have been cheaper, but then there wouldn't have been any kind of profit for the owners of the club. Laura knew that once in North Africa she would be sold to some brothel-keeper where she would be prostituted and probably forced to have sex with animals too. And the same fate would befall her daughter.
+
+Why on earth did I have to get involved with this? She realized now that her late husband had a lot of the blame to bear. The way he was always breaking down her moral reservations, always making her engage in acts that he thought would excite him.
+
+Laura found herself despising all men. Why females ever bothered with them she didn't know for the life of her. She sincerely hoped that her daughter would grow up to be a lesbian. She probably would, too, after the introduction to heterosexuality that she had had at Larty's hands and that would be continued at whatever brothel was her final destination.
+
+After she had finished eating and drinking her thought was interrupted by the sound of a zipper. It was the seaman, of course, and she knew just what it was-that he wanted for dessert.
+
+Bound the way she was there was nothing she could do to resist. She was determined, though, not to allow herself any pleasure. She was just going to lie there like a log and see if the damn seaman was able to enjoy himself that way.
+
+Unfortunately for Laura it seemed like the seaman was just as determined to make her come as she was determined not to come! Instead of just sticking his prick into her, he lay down beside her and started to stroke her pussy with his fingers. Laura found her tense, resisting body start to go soft and yielding. There was nothing she could do about the fact that her body was so responsive.
+
+Even if she hated a guy, once his fingers really started going to town on sensitive places like her cunt and tits she found herself getting all wound up whether she wanted to or not.
+
+The sailor had a big cock and she could see from looking at it that it was really hard and ready for action. She gave a shudder that included both revulsion and eagerness.
+
+She hoped at least that her daughter would be spared by the sailor. But the way he kept glancing in the direction of the child and licking his lips indicated that he wanted some of that young pussy too.
+
+Her knees were tied together, and she couldn't imagine how he was going to fuck her with her legs bound like that. But the sailor had had more experience with sex than she had, it seemed.
+
+He got on top of her and positioned his cock with his hand so that the head of the thing was resting between her thighs. Then he gave a shove.
+
+And in it went! Because the cunt itself was up in the basin of the hips, the positions of the legs didn't have any effect on it. And because both thighs were so soft it wasn't hard for the cock to push the flesh out of the way.
+
+But where having her legs held together really made a difference was at the entrance to her pussy!
+
+Her cunt lips were already squeezed together by the thighs, and when a cock was inserted between them that meant that they were getting pressure from the thighs and cock at the same time.
+
+Laura let out a little moan of satisfaction. She didn't want to enjoy herself, but there was no way she could get around how nice that pressure felt on her tender pussy lips.
+
+Then the sailor started to buck his prick back and forth inside her twat while she scooted her ass against the cold steel plates of the deck.
+
+"Uh! Uh! UHHHH!" she gasped as she felt how that prick worked away inside her.
+
+She felt how her nipples were swelling up too so that they were soon throbbing almost as much as her clit was. She twisted her body in the sailor's rough embrace as his prick plowed into her again and again and again...
+
+She felt the muscles in her back tighten up. She felt how her pussy clutched frantically at the cock to try and keep it from pulling out.
+
+Then the cock was spewing away inside her, really gushing. Maybe this sailor hadn't gotten laid when he was on shore leave, she thought. Whatever the reason he sure had a load of spunk to shoot into her. She felt the warm, creamy stuff gush into her in a real stream, and that, plus the sensation of the hard cock quivering against the lining of her pussy, had her coming right away. She felt her body hang on the brink for an instant, and then over it went, with every muscle and nerve blazing away in a mind bending come!
+
+She gasped and panted for breath as the sailor grinned with satisfaction. Laura hoped that she had taken the edge off of his sexual appetite so that he wouldn't find it necessary to molest her daughter.
+
+But no such luck. The sailor obviously had plans that featured the helpless little girl. Sally cringed away from him as he came towards her, his big prick swinging gently to and fro as he walked. It hadn't gone soft in the least.
+
+He turned the tied-up child over on her stomach and then inserted his cock between her ass cheeks.
+
+"No!" Laura screamed. She knew that he would really rip open the little girl if he tried to force that big prick of his up the tight little ass-hole.
+
+As for Sally, she was almost unconscious from fear.
+
+But it wasn't going to be that bad. The sailor just wanted to enter Sally's cunt from the rear. The child shuddered as she felt the big cock slide into her there.
+
+The dork rested in her for a second before starting to work away in the tight confines of the little girl's vagina. Laura felt tears in her eyes as she imagined how it must be for her daughter to be taken like that. After all, Laura at least had had some experience before this nightmare had begun.
+
+Sally shuddered, but even though the pumping away of that big dick did hurt her tight little twat, she was like her mother. It was hard for her not to respond to physical stimulation.
+
+IN! OUT! IN! OUT!
+
+The cock pulled the cunt lips across the tiny clit every time that the rod was shoved into her dainty little hole. She felt herself get wound up for the come.
+
+The sailor's balls slapped against her body every time he rammed on home. Sally felt like he was going to rip her apart with those great, thrusting strokes of his.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" she gasped. She was hanging right on the brink of her come-right on the edge.
+
+Then the sailor drove home hard and was coming all over again. Sally was coming to, her immature little body responding to the insistent prodding of the big cock that had taken possession of her.
+
+That was the two females' first acquaintance with the crew of the ship.
+
+Soon they were to meet the rest of them. The whole lot were in on the smuggling racket, and they decided to have some group fun with Laura and her daughter. Even the officers were present. The females were led up to the crew's mess hall for the fun.
+
+Even the ship's cat was present.
+
+"I hear that these girls like to have sex with animals," one of the sailors said. "Dogs, I hear."
+
+"Well, we don't have a dog, but we have Captain Hook here," another crewman said, gesturing at the cat.
+
+The cat was a big, mean-looking tomcat. Laura couldn't for the life of her imagine what the crewmen were planning to do with a cat.
+
+She soon found out. They tied her legs so that they were spread, and then placed the cat so that its triangular muzzle was right next to her pussy.
+
+I guess cats are like dogs, Laura thought. II it smells female, they're interested in it.
+
+Sure enough, the cat started licking her cunt. But it was totally different from what the dog had done. The dog's tongue was all smooth and silky, while Captain Hook's tongue was like sandpaper.
+
+That didn't stop him from drawing it back and forth across her clit, however, while she shuddered. It was like listening to a broken piece of chalk drawn across a blackboard. It was really nerve-grating to feel that rough tongue on her twat. But there was something very exciting about it, too.
+
+Of course, the sailors held Laura's daughter so that she had to watch every detail. As she looked on, the cat slurped its tongue back and forth along the twat.
+
+Laura thought she was going out of her mind.
+
+I can't stand to feel that tongue one more time! she would say to herself. And then, rassppp, it would pull right across her most tender and vulnerable spot.
+
+She felt her body twist up with pre-come tension. And the sailors all laughed at the sight of the woman who was such a slut that even a cat could bust her cookies for her.
+
+Then the tongue rubbed right across Laura's burning clit. The clit felt so sensitive that it would hardly have been able to stand the pressure of someone's finger. And that raspy tongue was something else again!
+
+Laura jerked upwards against her bonds and then wriggled back and forth in her constraint as the full force of the come plowed on into her.
+
+"Coming! I'm cominggg!" she moaned.
+
+"We know you are, sweetie," one of the sailors leered.
+
+Then it was over and she lay back on the table, drained of all feeling.
+
+As far as the sailors were concerned, though, the fun wasn't over. The cat had a massive erection now, and they had to get rid of that.
+
+"What if we have her give him a blow job," one of the sailors suggested.
+
+"He might scratch her face," another one said. "And that would lower the value of the merchandise. The boys back home wouldn't be very happy about that."
+
+Another sailor suggested that they first wrap the cats paws in their handkerchiefs so that it couldn't scratch her. This was quickly done, and then the animal was held so that its prick was right next to Laura's face.
+
+Laura knew that she didn't have any choice. Besides, she felt so degraded by now that it didn't sized balls of Captain Hook had a great deal more
+
+She slipped her lips over the cock and sucked on it. The prick was very small of course, but it was also very hard. Sucking on it was kind of like sucking on a pencil.
+
+She could tell how agitated the cat was. She knew that it wouldn't be long before the creature was coming in her mouth.
+
+Then splat! The cat-jism was gushing out of the hard little dick, shooting away. Those grape-sized balls of Captain Hook had a great deal more spunk than she would have imagined.
+
+At least her daughter had been spared the animal stuff, she told herself. Captain Hook would be out of commission for a while at least.
+
+That was true, but there were plenty of other ways in which the sailors could amuse themselves at Sally's expense. One of them found a candle and worked it up and down in her little pussy, yanking it from side to side to cause her more pain.
+
+Then another sailor was mounting Laura again. She felt the cock go ramming into her, taking her by the ass-hole this time. There wasn't any attempt at lubrication, and the sailor's cock was really massive.
+
+"Ahhhh!" she gasped in pain as she felt him work it back and forth inside her.
+
+The cock plugged away, pounding in her tail pipe till she thought she was going to scream from discomfort. Fortunately, for her the guy didn't have much staying power. Soon she felt his wad go splattering against the inside of her ass-hole and he withdrew. She wasn't much better off from that, because she had to watch another sailor enjoying himself at Sally's expense, bucking away in her cunt while the terrified little child writhed under him in humiliation and fear. Soon another sailor got his cock in Sally's mouth so that she was having to service two pricks at once.
+
+Battered and bruised, they were led back to the compartment in the hull which served as their cabin. They clung to each other for warmth and protection. Sally sobbed and sobbed after the ordeal that she had been through.
+
+"Things'll get better, won't they, mommy?" the little girl asked.
+
+"Of course, dear, of course," Laura told her. But she knew perfectly well that what was in the cards for them was for things to get much worse.
+
+
+CHAPTER NINE
+
+My God, it's really like something out of the Arabian Nights, Laura thought.
+
+She was in a tent in the middle of the desert. But it wasn't an ordinary tent. It was made of the same things that the best oriental carpets were made of. And inside were all sorts of elaborate brass fittings.
+
+It was a brothel, nevertheless.
+
+She had never seen the port city where the freighter called. She had been placed in a box with her daughter and driven out into the desert. There they had been transferred to a camel. In the seacoast capital she would have been in danger of being spotted by a European or American.
+
+Now she was at an oasis. A very important crossroads where many wealthy sheiks passed by. Sheiks who after a long while in the desert would be glad to have a blonde blue-eyed girl to fuck or maybe beat.
+
+She wasn't alone. Her daughter was there, employed as was usual for girls her age as a fella-trice. She had already had more cocks down that little throat of hers than a lot of women had in their lifetime. There were also some native prostitutes. But they spoke no English, and were very submissive. After all, Islam taught that a woman's place is obeying men, and the other whores in the brothel seemed to accept that.
+
+Laura didn't. She was seething with rage against the whole world of men. She knew that she was probably condemned to spend the rest of her life serving them, but that was a different matter. She could take their cocks in her cunt or her mouth and still hate them.
+
+That was why when one of the women made sexual advances to her, Laura didn't resist at all. Her real psychological orientation was straight, but this had been covered up by several layers of resentment and hostility towards men.
+
+The woman was dark-haired and brown-eyed like most Arab women. Her lips felt very soft on Laura's cunt, and she responded with her own lips and tongue, teasing and loving the other woman's brownish pussy. They both had a good come together, and Laura was glad that she had at least some tenderness to look forward to.
+
+Most of the time she was servicing men with her cunt, mouth and ass-hole. The Arab men seemed particularly interested in taking her up the butt.
+
+They weren't very gentle about it either. She remembered the first one, Ahmed something or other, who had shoved his cock into her like someone driving a nail into a board. She had given a little shriek of pain, but he had just laughed and bucked away with his cock.
+
+The customers also liked watching her perform with animals. The Arabs are fond of dogs, and often a man will keep a couple of beautiful hounds as close companions.
+
+Right now, she was expected to service two big dogs at once.
+
+It seemed that their master had decided that would be an amusing sight. A companion of his had told him that he didn't see any way in which a woman could take care of two dogs at once.
+
+Laura knew perfectly well that she had to do a good job. They were a long way in the middle of nowhere, and there was nobody to offer her any kind of protection.
+
+She got to her hands and knees and started to suck the prick on one of the dogs. Even as she pressed her lips against the animal's pink cock skin, she felt the paws of the other dog on her ass. Sure enough, like she had planned, the sight and smell of her twat had had its effect on the dog. Soon the tip of that animal's cock was rubbing back and forth against the inner cunt lips while she shuddered with a combination of disgust and excitement.
+
+Talking about excitement, the dog she was blowing seemed like he was about to start spewing any second. The dick was really quivering with fuck-energy. She had her fingers on his balls and was teasing them.
+
+"Give my dogs a good time or you will regret it, woman," the owner of them said. It seemed that he had traveled enough to have picked up some English. But that didn't prevent him from thinking it perfectly natural and right that Laura should be held at this oasis as a sexslave.
+
+His own prick was being taken care of by Sally. The little girl was all dressed up like a harem girl, and in her lighter moments, Laura had to admit that she looked kind of cute that way. Ali Ben-Mohammed, the owner of the dogs, was lying on his back on a pile of pillows. He was sipping dark coffee while the little girl fondled his prick.
+
+Sally was getting more and more accustomed to her role as a child-whore. In fact, she was almost coming to like it. Having all this sex was maturing her fast, psychologically.
+
+She slipped her tongue back and forth across the knob at the end of Ali's cock. Soon the big prick was as hard as a board. She then gave gentle little bites along the length of the shaft.
+
+Ali gave an appreciative sigh. Sally could tell that he was enjoying the attention that she was giving. She was learning her lessons well.
+
+She squeezed his balls between her little fingers. They were already pulled up really tight against the root of his prick, and she had learned by now that that was a sign that he was really turned on.
+
+Then she slipped her lips over the cock and sucked away. She even voluntarily took the head of it into her throat. She had learned that men liked that, and she was now, after several weeks starting to develop a whore's attitude that the customer should get what he wants.
+
+The cock was already stiff, but the longer she sucked on it, the stiffer it seemed to get. Then she felt it quiver between her lips and she felt the sperm go gushing out of the end of his dick and splatter against the back of her mouth.
+
+At that moment she pressed her fingers against her clit, and soon her narrow little hips were shuddering with the force of her come! Even though she had still not had her first period yet, and wouldn't for a couple of years, practice had gotten her cunt so used to sex that she was regularly able to come.
+
+Soon her mouth was full of jism, and she slurped it back and forth across the Arab's cock before pulling her mouth free. Some of the spunk dribbled down her chin, but there was plenty more.
+
+"Open up. I want to see," Ali said. He placed his fingers on her jaw and by pulling on her hair forced back her head so that her mouth opened. That let him see the little pool of sperm that was glistening inside her mouth.
+
+"Ali has much sperm. Good," he said.
+
+The child gave a swallow and most of the stuff went gliding down her throat. She gave another swallow and that took care of the last of it.
+
+And it was at that moment that Laura got the dogs off. The cock in her mouth started to fire of its own accord, filling her mouth up with dog sperm. And only a split second later the other beast got his rocks off, propelling gush after gush of the stuff into her twat.
+
+"Ali is satisfied," the man said. He handed the brothel-keeper a gold coin. She knew she would never see any of that money, just as she would never see America again.
+
+She hoped that there wouldn't be too many more customers that day, but she was out of luck. Another sheik rode into the encampment, and this time it wasn't his dogs that he wanted to have taken care of.
+
+"My best camel is bad tempered. I think it hasn't had sex recently enough," he exclaimed.
+
+Laura had heard enough Arabic to know the word for camel, and she gave a shudder. Surely, surely she wasn't going to be forced to fuck with a camel. She couldn't imagine how she would possibly be able to get that huge cock inside her.
+
+Luckily for her, she wasn't expected to fuck with the camel. Just give it a blow-job. She was taken outside the tent and made to caress the camel's cock-sheath.
+
+Sure enough the big dork came sliding out of its sheath. It was really gigantic, like a section of rubber hose.
+
+She gagged, but fought down the urge to vomit. She didn't get all that much food as it was.
+
+Then she started licking the camel's cock. It was different from licking any other cock she had ever put her mouth to. There was so much of it. It really took a long while to get it coated with saliva.
+
+Then she slipped her mouth over the animal's cock and started to suck on it while the Arabs laughed at the sight. She knew that one reason they were having her suck the camel's prick was that they enjoyed degrading her.
+
+Then the animal's cock started to fire. It was really like having a garden hose turned on inside her. The thing pumped and pumped and pumped until there was sperm oozing out from between her lips and gagging her as it trickled down her throat.
+
+She took her lips off of the thing and another wave of stuff ran down her chin. She knew that the onlookers found that funny too. She drank the sperm down in a big gulp.
+
+She staggered back to the tent, hoping that at least her daughter was going to be spared any of the sheik's attentions. But she was dead wrong on that score. Little Sally, who had started to get used to the idea of being a whore, was about to find out how unpleasant it could be.
+
+"How much did that costume cost?" the sheik asked the brothel keeper as he eyed the child.
+
+The brothel keeper named a figure. The sheik argued with him. Finally a figure was settled on.
+
+Laura, who had been able to catch some of the words, couldn't understand what the sheik was driving at. If he wanted Sally naked, all he had to do was order her to take her harem-suit off. Surely he couldn't want to actually own the clothing.
+
+It was when a servant brought him the whip that Laura guessed what was in store for the child.
+
+The whip was very long. And black. And evil looking.
+
+Sally gazed at it in horror. Laura could imagine her terror.
+
+But the sheik just laughed. The whip went sailing out and CRACKKKK! it coiled around Sally's body.
+
+Sally shrieked and fell to the ground.
+
+CRACKKK! CRACKKK! Laura felt tears roll down her cheeks as she saw the way in which her child was being abused. And she understood now why the sheik had paid for Sally's clothes. Every time the whip snaked against the child's body it ripped the filmy garment to shreds. There were already ugly red marks all over her body, and the sheik didn't show any signs of wanting to let up. From the way he was laughing it looked like he was having a fine time of it.
+
+Little Sally crawled around on the sand, trying to escape the flying coil. But there was no escape, and the sheik lashed her again and again until she was almost unconscious on the ground.
+
+The cringing child hoped that her ordeal was almost over. But then she felt the sheik get on top of her. Her body was so sore from the whipping that she screamed in pain, but the sheik just slapped her hard to make her keep quiet.
+
+Then she felt the big cock go ramming into her pussy. The Arab drove harder and harder, really bucking that prick of his inside her while she writhed and wriggled with pain. The cock slid faster and faster, and the child was so terrified that her pussy wasn't able to lubricate properly. The sheik didn't care about that either, it seemed, because he just kept on ramming away against the dry little cunt walls.
+
+Finally he exploded in a series of powerful gushes that sent his sperm driving way, way up into the child's little tight pussy. He gave a final twist and then pulled his cock out.
+
+Sally had fainted. As for Laura, she was sobbing violently at the sight of the treatment her child had received.
+
+"Good looking women," the sheik said to the brothel keeper. "But weak. You should whip them more. Whipping makes a woman stronger."
+
+"I shall remember that, effendi," the brothel-keeper said.
+
+There were no more customers for the day, but Laura and Sally were so numbed by their experiences that they just sat in a trance. They couldn't even sleep properly that night. The thought that they were going to spend more years of this was almost impossible for them to comprehend. They had been at the oasis several weeks. But no day had been worse this one. They knew now what "expecting the worst" meant.
+
+The next day, they heard strange voices. Laura gave a start as she realized that they were American voices.
+
+"What is this, a brothel tent?" one of the Americans asked the other.
+
+"Yes. I think I might have a little visit. Gets one's mind off the stones," the other voice said.
+
+"Well, I'd better be getting back to the camp," the other voice said.
+
+Then Laura heard some kind of discussion between the one American and the brothel-keeper. The discussion was in Arabic, but Laura could understand a little bit of it. She kept hearing the brothel-keeper say "not today, effendi". 
+
+"All right, then some other time," the other man said. And Laura heard the sound of him getting on his camel.
+
+She knew that the brothel keeper had not dared to show his American girls to the foreigner, who might report the matter to his embassy.
+
+Well, that was another hope gone, Laura thought. Another sign of how hopeless her situation was.
+
+She felt so depressed that that night she needed some loving, and as far as Laura was concerned the only "Loving" in any real sense of the word was from another woman.
+
+She touched Fatima's hand and the Arab girl woke up. She smiled at her in the darkness. Then she bent over and kissed her fellow captive.
+
+The two women's tongues met and soon they were writhing together in the darkness. Laura felt Fatima's hands on her tits, and she responded in kind. She felt the Arab girl's dark nipples swell up against her hands.
+
+Then she placed her face between Fatima's legs and started to lick. Fatima gave a shudder of pleasure, and then her own tongue pressed against Laura's tender cunt lips.
+
+Slurp! Lick! Slurp! The tongues darted back and forth across the steamy pussies. Laura felt her body tense, and then suddenly she was unwinding all at once in a series of shuddering heaves.
+
+"Whewwww," she sighed, and took her mouth away from the other female's pussy. It was then that she heard a strange sound from one side of the tent.
+
+The edge lifted up, and a face appeared. An American face.
+
+She wanted to cry out, but the man held his finger to his lips as a sign that she should keep quiet.
+
+Laura nudged Sally awake and gestured to her to follow her. The two females crawled under the edge of the tent. Escape like that would have always been easy, except that there would have been no way to get from the oasis, since the camels were all guarded.
+
+The man had brought his own camel, however. He had waited outside the oasis for night to fall and then returned stealthily.
+
+"When the keeper wouldn't let me go inside I figured there might be something amiss," he said as he and Laura and Sally all rode on his camel.
+
+It was extremely nerve racking, since if the brothel keeper had found out what was going on and given chase, the rescuer's overloaded camel certainly couldn't have outrun the pursuers.
+
+"My name's Hagan, Charles Hagan," the man said. "I'm an amateur archeologist. I was working a dig near here."
+
+When they got to his camp and she saw other European faces she burst into tears of relief. Hagan didn't think that they should stay in the vicinity for too long, though, and he set out with the females in a jeep.
+
+As Laura dozed in the front seat of the jeep, she kept expecting to feel her rescuer's hand on her crotch. After all, she figured, all men are the same. If he rescued me it's probably just because he wants to get some pussy from me.
+
+But the night wore on, and the expected hand never touched her.
+
+I wonder what his game is, Laura thought. She knew that she should be grateful to him for saving her, but her experiences of the past several weeks had given her a really jaded outlook on men.
+
+One thing for sure, she thought, and that is I don't care whether or not he saved me, I'm never, ever going to fall for him or any other male for the rest of my life. They may be able to rape me when they have the chance, but men are sure never going to get me to believe that they're anything but the most total pigs. It gave her a certain perverse pleasure thinking hostile thoughts about this man she owed everything to, and she was finally able to fall asleep.
+
+
+CHAPTER TEN
+
+"I can really go along?" Laura said to Hagan.
+
+"Yes. It wasn't easy for me to arrange, but I finally managed to talk my boss into it. I said that the shock of seeing you might cause Larty to give himself away. After all, we don't have a completely airtight case against him. His lawyer could point to your ... your past, you know."
+
+Laura blushed. That was one of the things that she had re-learned now that she was back in the U.S. She had learned to blush. The final chapter of her erotic misadventures had been so bizarre that she was able to look on them as belonging to another life. She was able to try and make some kind of a fresh start.
+
+And Hagan had made that easy for her. She had been expecting him to try and make a pass at her, to treat her like the slut she was-or at least had been. But nope. He had never indicated in the slightest way that he desired her.
+
+Maybe he doesn't go for women, she thought. Well whatever the reason, she was grateful to him for his restraint. It was a breathing space that was giving her a chance to get some of her self-respect back.
+
+And she was grateful to him for arranging the business about Larty. She would have been willing to give ten years off her life to be present when that turd was arrested.
+
+And it was such a coincidence that he had been able to arrange it. What luck that her amateur archaeologist would turn out to be a member of the FBI. Since kidnapping was a federal offense, the FBI were the ones that were going to arrest Larty.
+
+Okay, so I owe the guy a lot, Laura thought. But that doesn't mean that I've got to hand myself over to him.
+
+Of course, he hadn't asked her to hand herself over to him, and though she didn't know it, that was one thing that irritated her. Her female pride was hurt by the fact that far from making all sorts of lecherous advances, Hagan had acted like she was his sister.
+
+"Is Mr. Larty home?" Hagan asked the butler.
+
+"Who is calling please?" the butler asked.
+
+Hagan's only answer was to flash his badge.
+
+The butler blanched.
+
+"I'll have to see if Mr. Larty is in," he stammered.
+
+'That won't be necessary. We'll do it for you," Hagan said, pushing past the man.
+
+"To what do I owe the honor," Larty said when the door of his study was pushed open by Hagan and another FBI man.
+
+He was bluffing, trying to act like he didn't know they were cops. But he had no idea why they were there. It certainly never occurred to him that that meddlesome girl might have escaped.
+
+"Why are we here?" Hagan asked. "Why don't you ask the young lady?"
+
+Laura stepped in through the door.
+
+And at that moment, the stunned Larty made his mistake. He pulled that gun he always kept in his desk drawer. It was not a rational response. Not with two FBI men in the room. But seeing Laura was like seeing a ghost, and he wasn't able to act rationally.
+
+Hagan and his partner had their guns out fast, but Larty got off a shot that caught Hagan in the left shoulder. He staggered back, but his gun was going off. His training really worked. Even though he had a slug in his shoulder he was able to get four shots into Larty.
+
+The millionaire spun around, dropping his gun. Then he fell with a crash onto the floor in a pool of blood.
+
+Laura was not a sadistic person. But it was the finest sight she had ever seen.
+
+Then she realized that Hagan was hit. She knelt over him and started to sob. She suddenly realized how much she owed to this man, and what a bitch she had been. She had been so afraid of being treated like a slut that she hadn't even shown any gratitude for everything he had done for her.
+
+He wasn't all that bad off. She came and visited him in the hospital every day, but although their conversation was polite and even friendly, there was no passion in it. She was willing to open up more, but now he seemed to be the one on his guard.
+
+Laura felt herself getting more and more frustrated. She saw that her vows about never falling for another man were crap. Here she was falling for Hagan, and he hardly seemed to notice her any more than he would have noticed a piece of furniture.
+
+To celebrate his release from the hospital she had him over for dinner. While they were having drinks, she wondered if she should tell him something of her feelings. Would he just think her a slut. There was no way he could forget her past.
+
+And at that moment he took her right hand in his and kissed it.
+
+She looked up at him with surprise. But before she could say anything, he had his lips on hers.
+
+It wasn't any brotherly-sisterly kiss either. His tongue went sliding into her mouth and pressed against her tongue which responded instantly. Her tongue wasn't the only thing that was responding, however. She felt her nipples swell up against the fabric of her bra, and her clit began to pulse and throb with excitement.
+
+He had one hand on her tits now, kneading and mashing them through the fabric of her dress.
+
+But even though his touch was very virile and strong, there was something gentle about it too. She had no feeling at all of being raped or taken advantage of.
+
+It had been so long since she had had sex with a man she cared for. And she knew now just how much she cared about Hagan.
+
+The man had his other hand under her dress sliding up her thigh towards her cunt. Her hips shivered with anticipation as she felt how the hand got closer and closer to her steamy little pussy.
+
+Then his fingers were actually on her twat, actually pushing the wet nylon of her panties up her warm little love hole.
+
+"Mmmmm," she purred during one of the brief intervals when he had his lips away from hers.
+
+And at that moment he pulled the soggy panties away from the burning pink pussy skin. The cool air she felt on her twat felt good, but the touch of his fingers felt even better. He wormed several of his fingers up her exposed pussy and then spread them apart, pressing the joints against the tender lining of her cunt.
+
+Laura thought for a moment that she was going to start coming right then and there. Particularly since his other hand had gotten her dress and bra open and was teasing her tits till she was nearly going right out of her ever-loving mind.
+
+His fingers circled slowly in towards the nipples, until they were sliding back and forth across the pink line that separated the creamy breast from the aureola. Then, when the nipples were sure that they were going to get the attention that they were screaming for, the fingers circled away again. It was the same trick that her husband had used, and she liked it just as much now as she did then. The difference was that she was sure, somehow, that Hagan would never ask her to appear on a stage in a strip joint.
+
+His thumb rubbed up and down the length of her pussy lips while her hips shuddered with excitement. She felt her breath coming in fast, shallow gasps. The man had her just about to come, she realized, and she hadn't even had time to get his prick out of his pants.
+
+That was sure an oversight that he didn't want to waste any time in correcting. She pulled down the zipper and wham! The big cock punched out hard against the underpants. She pulled those down, and the cock was able to bob free.
+
+Man, was it ever huge! She had to admit that it was just about the biggest cock she had ever seen. It was also one of the best-looking. Everything about it had her drooling to have it inside her pussy or her cunt. She suddenly realized how terribly much she needed it, and what a terribly long time it had been since she had had some cock in her cunt that she could enjoy.
+
+She took the big dork between her fingers and squeezed on it. She felt the thing quiver at the pressure. It was as eager to come as she was. Just one look at the way the balls were pulled up tight against the root of the prick was able to tell her that.
+
+He pressed her shoulders back against the sofa she was sitting on and then he got on top of her. She gasped with excitement as she felt the tip of his prick rub against the entrance to her cunt. He was intent on giving her as much pleasure as he could, but as far as he was concerned there was no reason that she shouldn't enjoy a little bit of teasing.
+
+So even though she was just about to scream from cock hunger, he didn't shove on in right away. Instead he just rubbed the tip of his prick against her crinkly cunt lips.
+
+"Ooooooh," she sighed as she felt how he teased her pink labia into a state of total frenzy.
+
+Finally, when she didn't think that she could stand one second more of that teasing, she felt the head of the cock go sliding into her love tunnel.
+
+Even then he wasn't in any hurry to get the rest of his cock inside her. He just rotated his hips rubbing the side of his prick-knob against her twat, while cupping her tits with his fingers and teasing and loving them until they felt like they were a couple of bombs ready to explode.
+
+Then he gave a shove with his hips and sent the shaft of his prick gliding on into her cunt.
+
+"Ahhhhhhhhh," she sighed. She had had just about everything imaginable shoved up her twat in the last few weeks, but this was the first time in a long, long while that a prick had been put into her with tenderness and affection.
+
+He seemed to sense what an important moment this was for her, since instead of just getting right down to work in pistoning her with that mighty tool of his, he rested for a while with the prong inside her, letting her enjoy the way it filled up her womanhood. Then, he started to move it. Really slowly at first, with a nice, even stroke that sent thrills of excitement tingling up her spine. Then faster and faster, until he was laying his prick into her in one big shove after another. She now felt totally possessed by the cock, and that was just exactly what she wanted. Every time the prick rammed in or pulled out the cunt lips pulled against the clit in a tantalizing way that had her sure that she was going to come. But he managed to somehow keep her hanging right on the brink.
+
+He had taken his mouth away from hers now so that he could kiss her neck and her tits. His tongue slid back and forth over the swollen nipples until they glistened with his saliva. He had licked and sucked on them so much that they were sore, but that was fine by Laura. She wanted the licking and the sucking to go on and on forever, no matter how sore they got.
+
+In-out-in-out. She couldn't believe this wonderful rhythm as he filled up her female space again and again with his cock.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" she groaned in time to the thrusts of his cock. She knew that she would have to be coming any second now. She could feel the way in which little beads of sweat were standing out on her forehead. Her hair was lying damp and matted against her skin. Her mouth was hanging open and her head was lolling from side to side. She couldn't think, she couldn't breathe, she could not do anything at all except wait for the releases of her come.
+
+Her hips gave little counterthrusts in time to the plunging motion of his mighty stallion. Her cunt clutched spasmodically around the cock as if to keep it from ever being taken away again.
+
+"Make me come! Please make me come!" she moaned, and it was a wonder that she was even able to say that much, the fucking had gotten her so totally worked up. One!
+
+Two! Almost!...
+
+Three! And with that big, beautiful final stroke that had his cock driving into her until the tip of it touched the entrance to her womb and the balls pressed against her crotch, he started to spew!
+
+The instant she felt the cock tremble there between the frantic wet walls of her cunt her body shuddered off into a real mind-bending pussy-blowing come! Come! Come!
+
+"UHHHHH! I'm coming! I'm COMINGGG!" she moaned, and then she gave a long, long sigh as the last of her frantic female fuck-energy drained out of her.
+
+She lay there on her back with Hagan's cock still in her and still as hard as an iron bar. It felt so good to have him inside her like that. He was male and strong, but there wasn't anything dominating or oppressive about his strength.
+
+Laura felt him stroking her cheeks with his fingers. There was something very gentle about him. He nuzzled her neck with his lips, and then started to lick her nipples again.
+
+"Ooooh," she purred as she felt the tongue dart back and forth across the swollen nubs. Her clit was throbbing again, and she knew that she was ready for some more action from him.
+
+He kissed his way down her belly, running his tongue back and forth in the light fluff of her pubic triangle. Then his tongue darted across her clit causing her to give a shudder of excitement.
+
+It wouldn't take much more of that to get her to come, she realized. And one glance at his prick told her just how hot and bothered he was too!
+
+For the moment, though, he didn't seem to be interested in getting his rocks off. He preferred to enjoy the feeling of rubbing her pussy with his clever, probing tongue.
+
+She wriggled her ass-cheeks against the carpet with excitement. She had never met a man who could make her feel more excited or more female than Hagan was doing now.
+
+The tongue glided up and down the tingling pussy lips. Laura felt how wet she was getting there between the legs, and she knew that she was getting wetter with just about every second that went by.
+
+"Lick me, darling! Lick me!"
+
+Slurp! Lick! Slurp!
+
+The tongue wormed its way up into her vagina. She felt him press the tip of the thing against the walls of her cunt. She was so happy to be female and have a dark, moist tunnel in her body that Hagan could enjoy exploring with his tongue.
+
+Her tits weren't being neglected either. He had his hands on them, and even though he could not see what he was doing, he was sure giving them a workout.
+
+She felt how her muscles were pulling tighter and tighter. She knew that he would be getting her off any second.
+
+But it seemed like he wasn't in such an all-fired hurry to get her off. Instead, he was keeping her hanging right on the edge of her come. Laura felt so damn worked up that she was dizzy.
+
+"Uhhhh!" she gasped. The tongue nearly grazed her clit, and she knew that if he touched it would come. But he didn't quite touch the throbbing little fun-button, and instead went gliding down into her love-hole again. He liked to pull the tongue out of there very quickly so that he could get as much pussy-juice slurped into his mouth as he could. Laura heard the sound of the tongue sliding out quickly on her moist skin.
+
+"Please make me come! Please!" she moaned.
+
+Then she was coming, as he touched his tongue right against her clit. She felt the first electric shock go zinging up her spine, followed by another one, and another, and another...
+
+"OHHHHHH!" she gasped as the come-shudders went pulsing through her.
+
+And still he licked! The tongue kept darting back and forth across her tender little pussy, even though she felt so sensitive there that she could hardly bear to be touched.
+
+His cock looked really huge now. So huge and hard that Laura was sure that it must be aching. She wanted to get his rocks off for him. Do something nice for this wonderful man who had done so many nice things to her.
+
+"Let me take care of that," she said.
+
+"Okay," he replied.
+
+To her surprise, he got up and sat in an armless chair that stood against one corner of the room. He held his erect prick straight up in the air with his hand.
+
+She realized what it was that he had in mind. She placed a leg on either side of the chair and then sat down in his lap, impaling herself on the cock.
+
+It felt so good to have that thing rammed up inside her. She just sat there on his balls for a while enjoying the feeling. Then she started working herself up and down by pressing her feet against the floor.
+
+The look on his face and the feeling of his hard cock in her cunt told Laura pretty plainly just how much he was enjoying the fuck. And she was sure as hell having a good time of it. She had never had sex in this position before, but she had to admit that it had a lot to recommend it.
+
+The best part was the fact that her tits were so accessible to his hands. He was really able to get a good grip on them as he kneaded and teased them with his fingers, rubbing his palms against the swollen nipples.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!"
+
+Up ... down ... up ... down...
+
+And then she knew that she was just about to bust her cookies, and she suspected from the feeling of his cock in her cunt that he was just about to start shooting too. She lifted herself up very, very slowly, letting the glistening cock out of her cunt a bit at a time until just the head of the thing was inside her.
+
+"Please!" he gasped, sweat standing out on his forehead.
+
+With a smile Laura let herself down on his prick again, starting slowly and then going faster and faster. Just at the moment that the tip of his long cock pressed against the entrance to her womb it started on fire. She felt the sperm go splattering up inside her, as he gushed and gushed.
+
+It was hjs second shot, but it seemed like he had just as much jism to give her as he had with his first shot.
+
+And she was coming big and hard, too. She shuddered with the impact of her come as it ripped through her with pulse after pulse of blazing female fuck-joy.
+
+Then they had both finished, and they held each other close without saying anything for awhile. Finally Laura spoke.
+
+"I was so afraid you wouldn't like me," she said. "And I was such a bitch to you, even though you rescued me from that horrid brothel."
+
+"Shhhh," he said, gently fondling her tits with his hands. "I was the one who was afraid of not being liked. I would have said something sooner, except that I was afraid you'd think I was trying to take advantage of my position as rescuer. I thought you might need some time to get your head together."
+
+Laura hugged him even closer. He was so sensitive, so aware of her emotional needs. She realized now that her late husband had had a lot of personality faults. That for him, she was always just a sex-object, something that he could fuck, or put up on public display for his own amusement.
+
+She realized that Hagan was completely different from that.
+
+"Wow," she heard a voice say. It was little Sally, who was standing in the door watching the two of them. There was no shock at all on the child's face. Her mother and this nice man looked so happy together that it seemed completely natural to her that they should be in each other's arms. In fact, Sally was relieved to see that love and tenderness could go together.
+
+Both Laura and Hagan gave a start, but then Laura laughed.
+
+"I thought we were going to be spending one of our 'just good friends' evenings together," she explained to Hagan. "So I didn't think about the fact that Sally was just upstairs."
+
+"Well, that's all right," Hagan said. "I'm sure we don't make such a bad-looking pair."
+
+The child was looking eagerly at him. Laura suddenly realized what she wanted.
+
+"You know," she whispered to Hagan, "the only experience of sex that she's had has been of being raped and abused. Show her that it can be beautiful too."
+
+Hagan got up and walked over to the child. His erect cock told Sally that he was sexually interested in her, and that made her tremble with happiness. She, too, was eager to experience some good sex, some sex that wasn't all mixed up with domination and bullying.
+
+She felt Hagan run his hands over her slender little-girl body. Her clit started tingling. Her body had learned a lot about responding in these past weeks. The difference was that now she was going to have a chance to enjoy herself.
+
+Hagan ran his hand under her crotch and began to stroke the diminutive little pussy while Sally gave a little shiver of pleasure. Then he wormed his fingers up her twat.
+
+Laura smiled as she saw how happy her daughter was. She was also impressed that Hagan, though he was a cop, had the sense to realize that laws were sometimes inappropriate. He sensed how right it would be for him to give some sexual pleasure to Sally, even though it was technically statutory rape.
+
+He gently lay the child down on the carpet. She could hardly breathe she was so excited by the idea of being fucked by Hagan. She felt the tip of his prick press against the entrance to her cunt. Then he shoved in very, very gently, so as to not hurt her.
+
+Sally gave a gasp of delight as she felt Hagan's cock press open the entrance to her pussy and fill her tender girlhood with its hard male presence.
+
+He paused for a second now that he had almost all of it in. He was just too long to get the whole prick inside that tender little pussy of hers. As it was, the tip of the thing was pressing firmly against the entrance to her little womb.
+
+His fingers ran back and forth over her nipples. Because she had not gone through puberty, Sally's nipples were still just a little girl's nipples. They weren't able to swell up or respond. But she could still enjoy his touch. Besides, it made her feel very grown up to be played with on her non-existent tits.
+
+She felt Hagan's cock start to slide out again, and her little pussy was so tight that it was almost if she was going to be pulled inside out.
+
+Out he went, out, out, out. . . 
+
+Then, after a pause, he started sliding home again, still being very careful not to cause the child discomfort.
+
+Sally was in seventh heaven. She had suspected that it was possible for sex to be fun, and not just a matter of pain, but this was the first chance she had had to test the idea.
+
+In ... out ... in ... out. . . 
+
+And while a delighted Laura watched the man she loved pleasure her little daughter she ran her own fingers back and forth over her tingling cunt lips. She stroked the labia until they almost stung. Her pussy was soaking wet and she took her fingers from it and licked them from time to time, enjoying the sensation of having something as female as a nice, wet cunt.
+
+Little Sally was pretty wet herself. Sometimes, when the customers at the brothel-tent had raped her, she had been too terrified to lubricate. Their cocks really hurt her then, but this was different. This man was so nice and gentle that she felt really relaxed, and her tight little twat was getting wetter and wetter with every stroke of that cock.
+
+She ground her skinny little ass against the floor as she tried to work off the come-need that was building up inside her. Laura saw that, and the way in which her daughter was tossing her pretty little head from side to side.
+
+"Just like a grown woman," Laura thought proudly as she watched how her daughter responded to Hagan's fucking. She felt pretty worked up herself. She had always been good at getting her pussy turned on with her fingers, and the scene of the man she loved fucking with her beloved daughter made her get even hotter. Her back arched with excitement as her fingers worked up and down inside the tight twat. Her thumb rubbed the slick pussy lips, coming closer and closer to the clit.
+
+Just at the moment she felt her own body shudder off into a come, Laura saw Sally start to tremble under Hagan's powerful male body.
+
+The child felt like she was going to fly into a million pieces. Her tight little cunt clutched even tighter against the cock that spewed and spewed in great pulsing gushes.
+
+Hagan pulled his cock out and patted the child on the forehead. Sally looked up at him with a gaze of pure bliss.
+
+Hagan saw how Laura was licking her lips. She wanted more action. 
+
+"Sorry to disappoint you," he said, "but I'm afraid that I'm not superman."
+
+"That's okay, I have an idea. Wait here," she said. And she led her daughter out of the room.
+
+A few minutes later back she came in a sequin covered dress. It was one of the costumes that she had worn as a stripper. Laura put some dance music on the phonograph, and then she and her daughter started a strip routine.
+
+For Laura, the whole stripping business was very degrading when it was something she did for money. But doing it for love-and for him, not for a bunch of others-was a different matter.
+
+Besides, as one look at his cock told her, this was going to pay big dividends. Already the thing was starting to give little twitches of excitement, despite the comes that it had already had.
+
+Little Sally hadn't ever done any stripping, but she had a natural sense of rhythm. She followed her mother's example in taking off her clothes.
+
+Laura saw Hagan's cock definitely start to erect as she took off her bra.
+
+Men are really funny, she thought. Five minutes ago he could see all of me naked. Now, just seeing me take my bra off turns him on.
+
+Sally didn't have a bra, of course, but she could tell that even her undeveloped little chest was exciting Hagan. The cock was about half stiff now.
+
+The panties came off the cunts. One furry, adult cunt, and one smooth little-girl cunt. The cock stiffened up some more. Both females felt their clits start to tingle. Doing this strip routine was getting them all cranked up again. They could hardly wait for that cock of Hagan's to be hard so that he could stick it in them again.
+
+Laura did a high kick and Sally followed her example, so two twats flashed into full view in front of Hagan.
+
+Both women were panting from the exertion of their dance, and also from sexual excitement. Laura took one of her stockings and started to saw it against her cunt. Little Sally did the same thing with one of her white knee socks.
+
+Hagan gasped and panted with excitement. Laura felt her muscles tense as her body got more and more wound up. Her nipples were so swollen that they were aching. And little Sally felt just about as female and horny as her mother did.
+
+I'm going to come ... right ... NOW! Laura thought, and then the orgasm really blasted into her, causing her body to almost double up with the come shocks as she kept on dancing and twisting.
+
+Sally was coming too, every muscle in her little body unwinding all at once like the busting mainspring of a watch.
+
+"UHHHHH!" the two females moaned in time as they came. They saw how Hagan's hand was hovering right near his cock. They knew he wanted to touch it, but they also could guess that if he touched it he would start to spew, and that was why he was keeping his hand off of it.
+
+The mother and daughter had hardly finished when Hagan lept up from the sofa, his eyes gleaming. Laura could see that his cock needed action and needed it now.
+
+Sally was pretty impatient for some more fucking, but like a good little girl she was willing to wait while her mother was satisfied first.
+
+Hagan positioned Laura on her hands and knees. Then he ran his hand through his hair to get some of the hair cream on it. He used this to grease the cock and then pressed the tip of it against the entrance to Laura's ass-hole.
+
+Laura gave a little shiver of pleasure as she felt the cock shove on through her tight anal sphincter. Then Hagan paused with his cock resting in her butt before starting to shove in and out again with great thrusting strokes.
+
+Laura shook to the force of his cock-thrusts. He was all man, no question about that, even though he was also careful not to cause Laura any discomfort.
+
+He placed a hand on her right tit and squeezed and caressed the soft globe, pulling and pinching the nipple which swelled up bigger and bigger.
+
+"Nghhh!" she gasped in ecstasy as she felt the hard-driving pulse of his dork.
+
+Her whole body seemed like it was glowing with excitement. She couldn't believe how hot and horny she felt. And the probing action of her lover's fingers up her pussy and on the delicate pussy lips sure didn't do much to cool her down.
+
+She was sure that she was going to come any second. Just another thrust would do it. Just one more...
+
+But still, somehow, he kept her hanging fire.
+
+"Please! Please!" she moaned.
+
+Then he really rammed in hard with his cock and she felt it quiver and tremble inside her, firing its load in gush after gush...
+
+At that moment he pressed his fingers against her clit, causing her to bust her cookies. Laura wiggled and twisted on the end of his cock like a fish on a line.
+
+"Coming! I'm comingggg!"
+
+She felt how he clutched her tit with his right hand while her body shook and quivered.
+
+"Whewww," she gasped as he pulled out.
+
+It was obvious from the look on his face that Hagan had had a good time. But it was obvious from the stiffness of his cock that he had not yet had all the sex he wanted.
+
+"Omigosh!" Laura gasped, sniffing the air.
+
+"What?"
+
+"Dinner! It's ruined!"
+
+In all the excitement of getting her act together sexually, she had forgotten about the food she had in the oven. She dashed into the kitchen.
+
+"How is it?" Hagan said with a smile.
+
+"Ruined."
+
+"Don't worry," he said, "I know what I want for dinner." And he pulled her to him and placed his lips against her tingling cunt lips.
+
+The tongue darted out, licking and caressing the soft female flesh.
+
+As the wonderful sensations caused by the attention of this loving man on her pussy spread through Laura's body like a warm glow, she thought back on the horrors and degradations she had been through and realized that some stories did have a happy ending after all.
+
+THE END
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+### STAG-224 ###
+
+Pre-Teen Whore
+by Tom O. Forrest
+
+
+CHAPTER ONE
+
+Angela was only twelve. She didn't fully understand the changes that were a coming over her. She didn't realize that she was already more a young woman than a little girl. That meant that she had a young woman's needs - plenty of good hard prick smack up the pussy!
+
+She'd already had her first period, and she'd learned, from the other kids at school, something about sex. But she didn't yet realize that she had the hots for her foster-father.
+
+She didn't understand that she wanted him to ram his cock into her twat and shove it back and forth until it spewed its load of man-cream into that hot little cunt!
+
+All she knew was that every time she looked at Jake McClellan she felt good between her legs, and her panties got wet. She didn't understand that either. She hoped there wasn't something wrong with her cunt. Were girls supposed to be wet between the legs when they weren't pissing and weren't having their periods? She didn't know.
+
+Right now as she looked at him, she felt her pussy get moist. There was a funny throbbing sensation there, too. She had found that she had a hard little bump between her legs, right next to the entrance to her twat. At least, it got hard when she touched it. She hoped she didn't have cancer. She had heard that when females got lumps on their bodies that sometimes meant that they had cancer. There was so much she didn't know!
+
+Of course, that hard bump was just her clit. And the reason it was hard was because her virgin pussy craved hard cock. It wanted a big dork to ram through that maidenhead and bury itself inside her. It was trying to tell her that.
+
+Angela glanced again at McClellan as he sat in the armchair reading his paper. He was such a fine man. Not like her uncle Joe, who had always been drunk and beaten her.
+
+Everyone said that Mr. McClellan was the nicest man in town.
+
+What everyone in town didn't know was that having little Angela in the room next to him had his cock stiff as a board. He hoped that it didn't show under his pants. She was such an innocent little girl, he thought. She would be shocked to know that he was turned on by her.
+
+As Angela looked at her foster-father, her pussy got more and more excited. So did her tits. Her little nipples weren't so little any more. In the last few seconds they had swollen up to about three times their normal size and they were aching just like that hard bump between her legs.
+
+"I hope I don't have cancer there, too!" little Angela thought as her nipples swelled up.
+
+"Maybe it's spread!"
+
+"Angela," McClellan said, "hadn't you better get going on your homework?"
+
+"Yes, Daddy," she said.
+
+She didn't know the reason he sent her away to her room was because having her in the room with him was getting him hotter and hotter. His cock was hurting, it felt so cramped in his pants.
+
+Little Angela trotted off obediently to her room. She was grateful to Mr. McClellan for taking her in after the court had ordered that she be taken away from her uncle.
+
+When she got to her room, she didn't sit down at her desk to do homework, though. She flopped onto her back on her bed. She just wanted to think about Mr. McClellan.
+
+Instinct took over. Without her even knowing she was doing it, she slid her hand up her dress. As her fingers ran along the soft inside of her thigh her clit got more and more frantic. It was just screaming for some action now.
+
+She pressed her fingers against her twat, and a shudder ran through her body.
+
+"Uhhhh!" she sighed. That felt so good! She pressed her fingers against the hard little knob.
+
+"Mmmmmm." That felt too good to be cancer! Maybe she was supposed to be like that.
+
+Her fingers stroked the delicate pink cuntlips. She moved her little hips with excitement.
+
+She was getting more and more turned on. Her tits had swollen up in her bra so that the bra hurt her.
+
+Suddenly she decided to take off all her clothes. She didn't understand all these strange new feelings inside her, but she knew that she liked them. She felt very womanly. She wanted to examine her body.
+
+She took off her dress and then her bra. Even though she was only twelve, her tits were quite developed. She didn't know it, but that was one of the things that made her foster-father's prick get stiff whenever she was around.
+
+She pulled at her nipples. They felt good too, just like the hard little button between her legs. She was beginning to understand. These things were part of her female equipment.
+
+She wasn't sure whether or not she was supposed to be touching them. She was afraid it might be wrong. It seemed to her like most of the things that are fun are "wrong." At least that was what most grownups were always telling her.
+
+But the feeling she got from her cuntlips and nipples and clit was too good to stop. She didn't care if it was wrong or not.
+
+The little girl had a small hand mirror. She held it so that she could see the reflection of her cunt. It was the first time she had ever done that. She had known that there was a hole and some folds of skin around it, but that was all she knew. Now she could see for herself.
+
+She thought that her pussy looked strange. It was so pink, just the color of rare roast beef, and there was all that moisture oozing out of the hole. That was what made her panties so wet. She knew that it wasn't part of her period. It wasn't red and her period wasn't for a couple of weeks. Maybe it had something to do with her feeling so good. She pressed her fingers against her cuntlips again and stroked the delicate skin. Sure enough, more of the clear liquid came seeping from her throbbing girl-hole.
+
+She was catching on fast. This teach-yourself course in sex was the most fun she had had in years.
+
+"Uhhh! Uhhh!" she moaned as she pulled on her clit. She wasn't quite sure what that thing was for. She knew that the hole was to have a prick stuck up it, and for babies to be born from. But what was that little bump for? Touching it felt so good. Maybe that was why it was there -to make her feel good. And of course she was right. She wished there wasn't that funny membrane covering her pussy. She was really curious about her body now. She would have loved to poke her fingers up her twat, but the membrane was in the way.
+
+She made up for that by playing even more with her clit and cuntlips with one hand and with her nipples with the other.
+
+The nipples were just as excited as the clit. She was playing a little teasing game with them, a game she had hit on instinctively. She trailed her fingertips in circles along her breasts. The fingertips circled in closer and closer to the nipples. They got more and more excited as the fingers got closer and closer.
+
+Finally she was trailing the fingertips right along the dividing line between the white part of the tits and the pink nipples. At that moment she felt like she was going to burst. Her whole body quivered with excitement and she arched her back.
+
+Then she pulled the fingertips away again, leaving the nipples frustrated. That just made them beg all the harder for attention.
+
+Her whole body was tingling with electricity. Every nerve was throbbing. Every muscle was pulled tight as she readied for her come. Her spine felt like it was going to snap in two as her back muscles pulled tighter and tighter. She had never had a come before. But something told her that something wonderful was going to happen.
+
+Between her legs, her cuntskin was glistening with pussy juice. She kept putting her fingers in her mouth to suck the salty fluid off them. She was playing the same teasing game with that funny little bump that she was with her nipples. But it was getting even more frantic. Her clit felt like it was going to split her skin, it was so hard and throbbing so much.
+
+She slid her fingers closer and closer to it. Her body twisted and wriggled on the bed like a fish in the bottom of a boat. She could hardly breathe. Her forehead was covered with little beads of sweat. Her mouth was hanging open.
+
+BINGO! She took the pulsing clit between her fingers and rubbed it as hard as she could.
+
+WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! The come slammed into her like the fists of a boxer blazing away at a punching bag! Her little twelve-year-old body shook and quivered as she came and came and came, every muscle unwinding, every nerve jingling and jangling.
+
+"AHHHHH! Oh! OHHHHH!"
+
+Her body doubled up like she had been punched in the stomach. And still she pressed her fingers against her clit. She couldn't stand it - it was torture - but she didn't want - the torture - to ever STOPPPPP!
+
+"Whewwwww!" The little girl gave a long, drawn-out sigh as the last pulsing throb of her come left her. She lay back on the bed. She was so wet from sweat it was like she had been swimming. She could hardly think. Her head was spinning. Her breath was coming in great panting gasps like she'd been under water. As for her cunt, it was so sensitive that she couldn't bear to touch it. She gazed at the ceiling and tried to get her thoughts together.
+
+All she could think of was Mr. McClellan. While playing with her pussy she had thought of him, and now that she had come, she could only think about how nice it would have been to have him play with he cunt.
+
+Maybe if she asked him... ? No! Of course not. She knew that what she had done was probably wrong. Mr. McClellan was a very moral man. The most moral man in town.
+
+Everyone knew that. He would be very disappointed if he knew that she had been playing with herself.
+
+But she couldn't help think about how big his hands were, and how good they would feel on her pussy.
+
+After lying there a while, she got up and put her clothes back on. Her pussy was so wet that her panties were soaked the moment she pulled them against the soft cuntskin. She didn't mind that, though. The way the nylon clung to her cuntlips felt sexy. She was learning a lot about sex. Tomorrow she would see if there were any books on sex in the school library. Maybe she would be able to find out other things that she could do to her pussy to make it feel good. But she knew none of those things would be half as nice as having Mr. McClellan play with it.
+
+CHAPTER TWO
+
+The next day Angela went to the school library. She was too shy to ask the librarian if there were any books on sex, so she just looked through the shelves. That took quite a while, but finally she found what she was looking for. Her school had a very liberal school board, and though they didn't have the money to set up sex-education classes this year, they had allowed the library to buy some sex-education books.
+
+Man! Little Angela's pussy sure got wet as she gazed at the books! Some of them had pictures showing people fucking. That wasn't the word that were used, and the pictures were just drawings, but they got little Angela's motor humming anyway.
+
+She read about masturbation. She didn't know the word for it, but she found the chapter by thumbing through the book. She was lucky. The books were written by a modern educator who didn't spread a lot of shit about how masturbation was harmful. "For the individual without a sex partner, masturbation, or self-manipulation of the sex organs, is a perfectly normal act."
+
+"Wheww," Angela said. She was glad to know she hadn't done anything wrong. She felt like put- ting her fingers on her pussy right now. She could imagine how nice it would be to play with her pink wet cuntlips and suck the pussy-juice off her fingers. She knew what the different parts of her body were now. She was relieved to learn that the clit was not a cancer-lump and that her nipples were supposed to get all hard and tingly when she played with them.
+
+"Gee," she thought, "I guess I'm almost a grown woman!"
+
+The thought got her pussy all fired up again.
+
+As soon as she got home she went to her room and took off her clothes. She rubbed her fingers back and forth across her tits until the nipples swelled up to about three times their normal size. Her other hand was already down between her legs, teasing and tormenting her little clit and cuntlips. Already she was wiggling her skinny little-girl ass on the bedspread.
+
+"Wow, does that ever feel fine!" the child purred to herself.
+
+What she didn't realize was that her foster-father was watching every bit of the action!
+
+McClellan was feeling lonely. His wife was out of town, visiting her sister. That meant that he hadn't gotten any cunt for a while, and McClellan was the kind of guy who needed plenty of tight, wet pussy around his cock all the time.
+
+He hadn't known that his little foster daughter was playing with her pussy, but he had felt lonely and bored, and decided to go and talk to her.
+
+He had pushed open the door of her bedroom. The little filly was so turned-on by the zingy sensations that her busy fingers were giving to her wet little cuntlips and she didn't notice.
+
+But there was a big stand-up mirror on her bureau and McClellan could see that she was beating off.
+
+His eyes drank in every detail. He pulled the door back slightly so that she wouldn't notice him, but he could still see how she stroked her tingling girlflesh. His prick crammed hard against the crotch of his pants.
+
+As for Angela, she was just about to come. She had her nerves ringing like a fire-station bell. She felt waves of come-need ripple up her spine. She breathed in deep gulps of air.
+
+"Uhhhh! Uhhhh! Oh! I've got to... got to... " She still didn't know the word "come". The books at school had used more technical language.
+
+Her twat contracted in quick, nervous jerks. It longed to have a big thick prick in it. She would have loved to have her fingers inside of her cunt. She wanted to be penetrated. She wanted to feel something hard inside her tender female body. But the maidenhead was in the way. There was no way that she could get her fingers into her pussy as long as it was sealed off by that thin membrane.
+
+She gazed at her tits and saw how they were covered with little drops of sweat. She ran the fingers through the drops, making steaks on her smooth tit-skin.
+
+"Ouch!" she moaned as she pinched her nipples really hard. That hurt, but it was a good hurt. She did it again.
+
+If she had looked in the mirror on her bureau, she would have seen the reflection of her foster father. She would have seen how he had his pants unzipped and was squeezing his big cock. She had never seen a cock beforehand would have liked to look at her foster father's, but she was too busy playing with herself to notice anything except for the feelings that her busy little-girl fingers were causing in her hot little pussy.
+
+She knew she couldn't wait any longer. Her pussy was just screaming for a come. She had to get her little twat off right now!
+
+"Oooooh" she said as she worked the tips of her fingers around the entrance to her twat, poking gently at the thin maidenhead that covered her vagina.
+
+Then she slid her fingertips towards her clit. She had learned by now that that was the really sensitive part of a girl's body. She now knew that touching it would be enough to make her come.
+
+The fingertips pulled the pink cuntlips as they slid toward the throbbing fun-button. Her body twisted and arched as they got closer and closer. She felt drop after drop of cunt-juice ooze over her labia. There was so much of it that she could even smell her own female odor.
+
+She knew that it was going to be outasight when she came. But the preliminaries were just as good. She really liked teasing herself. Building up to her climax was as much fun as having it. Her fingers took their time as they got closer and closer to her pussy, even though her body felt like it was about to explode.
+
+What she didn't know was that her foster father was about to explode too. He was working away on his prick, but he didn't want to come until she did. He was having a hard time keeping himself back, though.
+
+Angela's fingers pressed against the slick pink skin of her cuntlips. She gave a low moan as she felt a flash of excitement blazing up her spine.
+
+"Uhhhh! Uhhhh!" she tried to worm one of her fingers through the little hole in her maidenhead, but the hole was too small. She pried the cuntlips apart as far as they would go, pressing them against the outer lips.
+
+All the while, her foster father could see her reflection in the mirror. He could see every detail of how her fingers teased and played with her pussy.
+
+She slid her fingers closer and closer to her throbbing clit. She knew that the instant she touched it she would come. She couldn't wait a second longer for her orgasm.
+
+Then she pinched her clit between her thumb and forefinger, and BRRRRRRTTT'. Her whole body started to unwind like the busting mainspring of a clock! "AGGGGHHHH!" she cried. "OHHH!
+
+OHHHH! OHHHH!" She tossed and twisted on the bed, throwing her head from side to side on the pillow. Wave after wave of pure female fuck-frenzy rippled through her! She was coming big and hard, every muscle in her body pulsing and firing at once.
+
+At that moment her foster father got his dick off. It shot a stream of warm mancream into the air.
+
+Angela lay back on the bed gasping for breath. Suddenly she realized that there was someone in the room. It was her foster father! He had pushed the door open all the way and was coming towards her.
+
+Her mouth gaped in surprise. She had never seen him like he was now. He didn't have any pants on, and he was actually holding his prick in his hand. The prick was all hard, just like she had seen in the sex-education book. There was a long thread hanging from the end of it, and the knob was all slick.
+
+She realized that this must be sperm.
+
+She was right.
+
+McClellan hadn't been able to stop himself. Even after his come had eased some of the tension, he still had to come and touch this sexy little girl.
+
+Angela didn't know what to think. She was frightened. After all, she knew that her foster father was supposed to be the most moral man in town. It was frightening to see that he didn't mind walking in to her room with his dick in his hand.
+
+But she was "also excited. She had never seen a dick before. And this one had sperm dripping from it. Sperm! That magical male substance she had read about in the sex-education book. Also, he had a fine dork. Even though he had just come, it was still stiff. McClellan was nothing if not a two-shot man.
+
+She felt her clit start to tingle again, and her nipples stayed hard.
+
+She was turned on by the sight. She could tell that from the way her pussy was getting wet. She suddenly knew what she wanted. She wanted Mr. McClellan to show her what real sex was like. Now that she had read about it, she wanted to find out firsthand.
+
+That was just what her stepfather had in mind, as it turned out.
+
+CHAPTER THREE
+
+He didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything. He just got down on the bed next to her.
+
+Angela didn't have to wait long to find out what he was up to. He kissed her on the belly, and then started working his way down towards her cunt with his lips. She had read in the sex education book that there was something called "oral sex" and that it involved people putting their mouths on each other's cunts and cocks.
+
+She felt her foster father tremble as his lips got closer and closer to her warm wet little woman-hole. She had no way of knowing how long he had been hot for her. The thing he wanted most in the whole world was to get his mouth up close to that pussy of hers. He was a very oral person. He wanted to lick her cunt till it came.
+
+Angela felt his tongue run through her pubic hair. She didn't have much of that yet. The nick in the front of her crotch still showed clearly. He took some of the hair in his teeth and pulled playfully.
+
+The little girl put her hands on her tits and started to stroke them. She had super-sensitive tits, and now that some action was going on between her legs, the tits didn't want to be left out.
+
+It was nice to have both hands free for her tits.
+
+When she beat off, she had to use one hand for her pussy. That meant only one tit could get any action at one time, but now she could play with both of them at once. She mashed them against her chest. She rubbed them hard against each other, and she sort of pinched the nipples. Angela had already found that a little bit of pain was kind of neat.
+
+Her nipples got bigger and bigger. Her tits felt like they were on fire.
+
+"Mmmm, heavenly," the little girl thought.
+
+But it was what her foster father was doing between her legs that really counted. She felt how his tongue sawed back and forth in the little nick in the front of her crotch. The tip of it poked lightly against her clit. The clit pulsed and throbbed like a toothache. A good toothache, though.
+
+She writhed and wriggled on the bed. Man, was she getting hot! And, she guessed, McClellan had hardly begun on her cunt.
+
+She was right. He had all sorts of other good things in store for her.
+
+He kissed her on the cuntlips like someone kissing a mouth. Then he pressed the tip of his tongue hard against her maidenhead. He seemed fascinated by her girl-seal. It showed how she was still just an inexperienced little girl.
+
+"Daddy, make me... make me... "
+
+"Come!" he said, lifting his face from her crotch for a second. He guessed that she hadn't known the word.
+
+"Yes, Daddy, make me COME!"
+
+But she could tell he wanted to make her wait for her come. That was fine with her, if the waiting was going to be like it had been up to now.
+
+His tongue slid back and forth across her cuntlips. it kept poking at the maidenhead. She wished it wasn't there so that he could slide it in. She could guess how neat it would be to have that snaky flexible tongue sliding around inside her pussy.
+
+Angela pressed her thighs against the side of her foster father's head. She had to do something to work off the tension in her body.
+
+"Uhhh! I've got to come, Daddy! I just can't stand it! Can't! Can't!" Then the tongue started gliding towards her pulsing clit. She knew that she would be coming the instant her trigger felt his tongue.
+
+That was why he was taking his time, she figured. His tongue just crept up towards her clit. She thought she was going to go straight out of her ever-loving little mind. Her pussy was screaming for a come. She couldn't think. She couldn't breathe. All she could do was wait for her come.
+
+Closer and closer the tongue came. She was sure that he was going to touch her clit right that very instant, then he pulled the tongue away again. She felt so frustrated she could cry, but she felt sexy frustrated.
+
+The tongue came gliding back and then pulled away again.
+
+"PLEASE, Daddy!"
+
+And at that instant the tongue flicked three times across her burning clit.
+
+LICK! LICK! LICK!
+
+POW! She felt the come hit her, and hit her hard, like she had been kicked right between the legs. WHAM! WHAMMMM!
+
+"I'm coming, Daddy, I'm coming so HARD!"
+
+Her hips twisted and wriggled on the bed. Her pussy felt so sensitive that it could hardly stand to be touched, but that didn't stop her foster father. He kept right on licking at her pussy. Her hips slammed in against his face a couple of times, but he didn't mind that. He just couldn't keep his mouth away from that hot little box!
+
+"UHHHHH!" she moaned and arched her back. She gave another shudder, and then lay back on the bed. She felt like she was going to melt. She had never had a come like this.
+
+This was ten times as good as anything that she had been able to give herself! Knowing that it was her virile foster father who had had his tongue on her pussy made all the difference.
+
+He kept on slurping at her pussy, trying to drink up all the cunt-juice. It was a losing game.
+
+She just secreted more, no matter how much he succeeded in licking up.
+
+Finally he took his mouth from her cunt. He saw how exhausted she looked.
+
+She glanced at his prick and saw how huge and hard it was. She could tell that licking her twat had gotten his cock cranked up like hell. She knew he wanted to stick it into her pussy. After all, that was what the sex book said that men did with their cocks.
+
+She felt really tired and washed out, and her pussy was so sensitive it could hardly stand to be touched, but she was really eager to have his cock inside her. She wasn't the innocent little girl of a few days ago. She had already gone a long way towards becoming a real woman. Now she wanted to go the rest of the way. That meant that she wanted plenty of hard dork rammed up her cunt.
+
+She was frightened at the idea of having her maidenhead busted. The sex education book said that sometimes hurt. She didn't want to be hurt, but she wanted to get the dumb maidenhead out of the way. When it was gone, she would able to stick her fingers up her pussy when beating off. And her foster father would be able to get his tongue up there when he licked her pussy. Thinking about what it would be like to have his tongue up her cunt had her shuddering with excitement.
+
+"Please, Daddy," she said to him, "please... have intercourse with me."
+
+The big word was the only one that she knew. Her foster father laughed.
+
+"Intercourse! You mean you want me to fuck you, right? You want my big dick to fuck your steamy little pussy, your hot little female twat wants my hard cock? My prick? My prong, my whanger!?"
+
+"Yes, Daddy, please... fuck me!"
+
+"Glad to oblige," he said, getting on top of her.
+
+His cock was so hard it felt like it was about to bust. He couldn't wait to stick it into her.
+
+Soon Angela felt his weight on top of her. He positioned his cock between her legs. She gave a little shiver of excitement and fear as she felt the end of the hard dork press against her maidenhead.
+
+"Don't worry," he said, "I'll be gentle with you, in fact, I'll... " He was IN! It was an old trick of his for use with virgins. Slam your prick into the maidenhead while you're in the middle of a sentence. That way they're not expecting it, so they don't have time to get all tense.
+
+Angela felt a piercing stab of pain as the big, thick dork shoved through the membrane, but soon she forgot the pain. It slid on into her, shoving the walls of her cunt open for the very first time.
+
+"Oh wow!" she whispered. As she felt the cock glide into her cunt, she knew for the first time what it meant to be a woman. Being a woman meant being penetrated. It meant having your insides filled by a chunky, rock-hard hunk of a man's body.
+
+She felt the thing go deeper and deeper. She didn't even know how deep her cunt was, and she was a little surprised at just how far in he could get it. His cock really was huge.
+
+She felt totally possessed, owned by the massive prick that was now inside her.
+
+Finally the tip of the cock pressed against the en- trance to her womb. Man, was he ever big! Her cunt still hurt slightly from where the maidenhead had been busted, but she didn't pay that any attention. All that mattered was that she had this cock in her.
+
+"I'm a woman!" the excited little twelve-year thought. "I'm a woman! I'm a woman!"
+
+Her foster father rested with his cock inside her for a while. He could tell from the way she was trembling how excited she was at being penetrated for the first time. He decided to leave her a little time for her cunt to realize just how big and hard the cock that was stuck up into it was.
+
+Then he pulled his prick back slowly. Her pussy was all moist. Even so, it was a pretty tight fit. As he pulled his cock back, she felt like she might be pulled inside out. It was frightening, but it was also exciting. It was a good feeling. Angela had decided by now that just about everything about sex was good.
+
+Back the cock went, inch after inch, pulling out of her pussy and out into the air. She wished she could see it sticking halfway into her, but her foster father's body was in the way.
+
+Finally just the fleshy knob was all that was left inside. She was afraid that he was going to pull the cock all the way out. Surely he hadn't finished yet? She had read in the sex-education book that some men couldn't help coming too fast. They had their rocks off before the woman had a chance to have any pleasure.
+
+In fact, McClellan hadn't even begun. She didn't have a thing to worry about, as she soon found out. An instant after he pulled his cock out of the tight pussy, she started to shove it on in again. She gave a little shudder of excitement as she felt how he buried his dork inside her again.
+
+"Stick it in, Daddy! All the way in!"
+
+She could feel the droplets of sweat trickle down her face. Her whole body was tense with come need. She hoped that she wouldn't come too soon.
+
+Angela didn't have a thing to worry about there. Her foster father was one of the best cocksmen around. He knew how to get a hot little pussy right up to the brink of its come and keep it there while the chick just about went out of her ever-loving mind.
+
+He was sliding the prick back and forth inside her with regular strokes. He liked to start slowly and then built up the speed. The big dick pulled at her twat every time he slid it back, but by now she was soaking wet inside. There wasn't any problem with friction.
+
+"Nhghhhh! Give me cock! Give me your hard prick!" Angela said. She had only just learned these words from him, and it made her feel very grown-up to use them.
+
+The cock bucked faster and faster as McClellan really got down to work. He speared her again and again and again, ramming his cock home so hard and so far that it almost hurt her when the fleshy tip of the thing pressed against the entrance to her womb. She didn't mind that, though. It was a good hurt, just like when she pinched her nipples.
+
+She saw his ass rise and fall. His shoulders heaved with the force of his thrusts. There was sweat running down his face. As she gazed into his eyes she could see how turned-on he was. He really looked frantic.
+
+She couldn't believe how horny her little pussy felt. It clutched at the big cock every time it thrust into her. It was like her pussy wanted to keep him from ever taking it away again.
+
+She wanted to have her hole permanently plugged by that hard dick of his.
+
+"Make me come! Make me! Ohhh! DADDDDYY!"
+
+She tossed her head back and forth on the sweat-soaked pillow as she felt that mighty ramming dick tie her body in knots. Her hair was wet with sweat and she felt little strands of it stick to her cheek. Her whole body felt like it was one tingling twat. Even her fingertips were throbbing like they were clits.
+
+She knew that he was about to get her off, that the next thrust or two would make her come. She had to come, or go straight out of her mind. But she didn't want this sexy torture to ever stop.
+
+She felt the cock, which had been bucking away like crazy, pull slowly back, inch by inch.
+
+She guessed that he was going to use this stroke to bust her cookies, and he wanted to make it a good one. He wanted to make it as hard, tantalizing, teasing a cock-thrust as he could.
+
+Inch by inch the glistening hard dork pulled out from between the tender pink walls of her soaking wet cunt. Her clit was screaming for action. As the cock pulled back, she could feel her cuntlips press against her clit. He was good at doing that with his dork.
+
+Then there was just the knob of his cock left inside her. She trembled and shook, waiting for the final thrust to come, waiting for him to bust her cookies, waiting for him to unwind that wound-up little body of hers.
+
+Then he started shoving in. Really slow. Really hard. Inch by inch. Filling her wet womanhood with his hard male prong. Taking possession of the little girl's body with his manhood.
+
+One fourth of the way in... half way... three fourths...
+
+She would have writhed and bounced around on the bed if it hadn't been for the weight of her partner's body. She couldn't believe how cranked up she was. She just had to come.
+
+Had to! Had to!
+
+Then he rammed in the rest of the way with a hard, smooth motion, pressing the tip of his cock hard against the entrance to her womb.
+
+Her whole body seemed to go numb for an instant, then it flooded with sensation as she came. Her frantic little pussy gripped at the cock in spasm after spasm of pure female fuck-joy!
+
+And the cock responded. She felt how it quivered and shook inside her, sending stream after stream of cock-juice gushing into her, pumping and pumping and pumping like it wanted to pump itself inside out.
+
+"OHHHHH! Come! Come! COMMMEEEE!"
+
+Her body gave a final shudder that felt like it was going to twist her in two. Then she was finished.
+
+She felt McClellan's cock give a final spasm, and then it was finished, too. He waited for a moment with his cock still inside her. She felt how it was starting to go soft, but only very slowly. McClellan was a two-shot man, and this was his second shot, but he could have probably managed three if he had really wanted to. Having his dick inside this luscious little girl was the biggest turn-on he could ever remember having.
+
+Finally he pulled out. She saw how the cock was glistening with sperm. A long thread ran from the tip of it to her pussy dangling for a moment before breaking. As the cock grew softer she remembered how hard it was when she first saw it. She had done that. She had satisfied his cock so that it could now relax. A feeling of womanly pride swept through her.
+
+She wasn't just a little girl any more. No sir. She was a hot-cunt woman who could give a man what he wanted.
+
+McClellan seemed a little embarrassed. Finally he just said, "Thank you very much, Angela. That was wonderful." Then he turned and left.
+
+Angela wasn't very surprised. She knew that her foster father wasn't much of a man with words. Not that that mattered. After all, he could do other good things with his mouth. And with his prick, too. That was all that counted.
+
+She pulled on her clothes and went to her desk to begin her homework. It was hard for her to concentrate. She was sure that he would be back later on to teach her some more about this wonderful business of fucking.
+
+She was right. McClellan had some very definite ideas for his little foster daughter. They featured her mouth and her asshole.
+
+CHAPTER FOUR
+
+Angela had just finished her homework when she heard a knocking on her door. It was McClellan. One look at him told her that he was ready for action. He wasn't wearing a stitch of clothing and his cock was sticking out in front of him like a poker. He had one hand on it and was rubbing it gently.
+
+The look on his face told her unmistakably that he wanted some action for that dork of his.
+
+Angela was just as ready as he was. She had hardly been able to concentrate on her schoolwork at all. Just thinking about the big cock that she had had up her cunt had been enough to get her pussy all wet and hungry for fucking.
+
+"Daddy, come in," she said with a smile. She felt her foster father take her in her arms and press his lips against her neck. His erect cock rubbed against her belly and the little girl's body trembled with excitement as she felt his male hardness.
+
+He had his hands on her crotch and tits in an instant. She rotated her hips as she felt those fingers of his poke and prod at her womanhood. Because she didn't have a maidenhead any more he was able to actually poke the fabric of her panties part way up into her cunt. That made her even wetter. They were chafing her cuntlips now, but that just turned her on even more.
+
+Her stepfather wasn't the kind of guy to waste time. She felt him pull down her panties and then start to stroke her cunt with his fingers. She shuddered again. She wondered if he was going to get her off just by feeling her twat. It wouldn't have made any difference if he had. She was a multi-orgasmic little female if ever there was one, though she didn't know that yet.
+
+In fact, giving her a preliminary feel-come was just what her foster father had in mind. He enjoyed masturbating women. He figured it was a different kind of thing to do. A kind of appetizer. It left his cock just as ready for action as before.
+
+He pressed the little girl down on the bed and then really went to town on her cunt and tits.
+
+His fingers squeezed and molded the soft globes. He was surprised at how big Angela's tits were. After all, she was only twelve, and her body was otherwise very frail and girlish.
+
+Even her hips didn't have a real womanly curve to them yet, and her ass was still skinny, but her tits were really coming along nicely.
+
+He pulled on the nipples. They responded by swelling up more and more, already they were aching. Already little Angela found herself gasping for breath. She had never realized how fantastically sensitive her body could be.
+
+She put her hand on her stepfather's cock. It felt good to have it between her fingers.
+
+"Careful," he said, "that's loaded. I don't want to shoot my first come into the air."
+
+She continued to touch it, but very lightly. That had his dork pretty fucking worked up, but not enough to come.
+
+Meanwhile his fingers had all managed to worm their way together into her twat. Her girlhole wasn't very big, but like all cunts it was very flexible.
+
+"Doctor time!" he said with a laugh, spreading the fingers apart and really stretching the pussy, just like he was giving his little foster daughter a gynecological exam.
+
+That nearly had little Angela come right then and there. She'd never had a gynecological exam, and wasn't sure what her stepfather meant by that phrase "doctor time", but she sure knew how good it felt to have his fingers stretching her pussy out as far as it would possibly go.
+
+His thumb rubbed back and forth along her glistening cuntlips. She gave a little gasp of excitement every time they pulled at the thin folds of pink, moist flesh.
+
+Then he flicked her clit with his tongue very quickly. Her hips gave a massive shudder.
+
+She thought that she was about to come. She nearly did come. But that one flick hadn't been quite enough to get her off. Her foster father was still just teasing her.
+
+She didn't know how much more of that kind of teasing she could take. His fingers were driving her right out of her mind. Her body felt like it was about two hundred degrees. If she had been in a steam bath she wouldn't have felt any warmer.
+
+She gave the cock another squeeze and felt how it quivered. She knew she had to be careful. She remembered how that tool had blasted away in her pussy earlier that day. If men were a tenth as sensitive down there as women were, then she knew just how little it would take to make her foster father come.
+
+FLICK! That was McClellan's thumb on her clit again. FLICK! FLICK!
+
+"Daddeeee!" the child squealed as she felt the first come shock-wave slam into her. Her cunt clutched wildly around the fingers. She shook and quivered around his hand as she came and came, and came. Meanwhile his other hand was still kneading and molding and teasing her tits, pulling on the nipples and squeezing the soft white breast-meat.
+
+"Uhhhh! Ooooo, I'm coming Daddy! I'm Coming! I'm COMINGGG!"
+
+Her body gave a final spasm and then lay still. He moved his fingers around in her pussy one more time and then pulled them out.
+
+She looked at his hand. It was glistening wet with cunt-juice. She saw him start to lick the cunt-juice off his fingers.
+
+"Could... could I have some too, daddy?" the child said.
+
+"Sure." McClellan held his fingers in front of Angela's mouth. The little girl pressed her lips against them as she licked off her own salty female fluid.
+
+Angela touched her foster father's cock again. Man, was that thing ever hard! She could guess that feeling her pussy to a come had gotten McClellan worked up. He had to have a come.
+
+"Now, Angela," she heard him say, "I figure that if you're going to be a grown woman now you should know how to do the things that grown women do."
+
+That was fine by Angela. She wanted to learn as much about sex as she possibly could.
+
+"So now I'm going to have you give me a blow job."
+
+Angela stared at him wide-eyed. The sex manual at school had just used technical terms, so she didn't know what a "blow job" was.
+
+Her foster father saw her confusion.
+
+"A blow job is really a suck job," he said to her. "It means that the girl sucks the guy's prick."
+
+Angela licked her lips. She had gotten cock in her cunt, and now she was going to get it in the mouth. The sex manual had talked about "oral sex" and the subject had seemed interesting.
+
+In a way, the idea of having his cock shoot sperm into her mouth seemed a bit disgusting, but it seemed exciting too. She guessed that once she got used to it, the exciting part would be what counted.
+
+She was right.
+
+Her stepfather lay back on the bed. His massive cock lay on his stomach, stretched out to full size. Angela gazed at it. This was the best chance she had had to examine it. Men were so funny in a way. It seemed completely natural to have a hole there between your legs. It must be funny, she thought, to have that big thing growing there instead!
+
+She was glad she didn't have anything like that, but she was also glad that her foster father did have one. That cock had sure given her plenty of pleasure so far.
+
+"How... how do I go about sucking your prick?" she asked timidly. She was aware how little experience she had with sex.
+
+"Just use your imagination. I'll let you know when you're doing a good job."
+
+Angela put her face down close to the cock so that she could get a good look at it. She touched it gently with her right hand. It already looked as hard as a board, but that touch made it a whole lot harder.
+
+She noticed how the balls were pulled up tight against the root of his prick. She took the ball sack between her fingers and gently squeezed, just like he did with her tits.
+
+"Nice!" he said as he felt her slender fingertips on his balls.
+
+She thought it was pretty nice too. Her clit was pulsing and throbbing with excitement again, and she knew that her nipples were really bulging out from her tits. She loved it when they did that. She wished that they always would.
+
+She slid her tongue out of her mouth and started to lick the head of the cock. She remembered some of the things that the sex manual at school had told her about oral sex.
+
+But that was just part of it. She had a fine instinct for sex. She was one hundred percent female. That meant that she was one hundred percent oriented towards sex.
+
+She looked at her stepfather. The smile on his face told her he liked the things that she was doing with his cock. By now the whole prick was glistening wet from her saliva. She slipped one hand down to her crotch and started to feel up her pussy. She was just learning that no matter how many times she came, she was always ready for another come.
+
+The licking was fun, but something about the look of that long male sausage made her want it between her lips. She slid them over the end of the thing and started to suck right at the spot where the head joined the shaft.
+
+"Oh wow!" she heard her father say. "That's one of the best spots on a prick for sucking!"
+
+The way the cock got even bigger and harder between her lips showed her that he wasn't kidding.
+
+She pressed her lips against the dork as hard as she could. With her right hand she kept on pulling and fondling the ball sack. Her stepfather's breath was coming in big, heavy gasps now. She knew that it wouldn't be long before she had him coming.
+
+If she kept on playing with her warm, wet little pussy like she was doing, it wasn't going to be long before she was coming. She wanted them to both come at the same time. She thought that would be neat.
+
+Even though she could tell that sucking her foster father's cock on the place where the knob and the shaft joined was really driving him wild, she didn't want to just do the same old thing.
+
+So she started slipping her lips up and down the length of the shaft. She wondered if that would feel to him like his cock was going up and down inside a cunt.
+
+It sure did, and he really loved it!
+
+She finally moved her lips way down so that she could suck on the very back of his prick.
+
+That meant that the head of the cock was buried so deep inside her throat that she could hardly breathe.
+
+But man! The sensation of having her whole mouth and throat stuffed full of prick like that had every firebell ringing. Her clit was screaming to be touched. She knew that the instant she touched it she would be coming to beat hell.
+
+She could also see from the look on her stepfather's face and from the loud, labored way he was breathing that this "deep throat" action that she had just discovered had him climbing the wall. She couldn't believe how hard his dick was. It totally filled her mouth and throat.
+
+Angela pulled her mouth back so that she could take a gulp of air. Then she slid the head of the cock down into her throat again. The feel of that cock was too good to give up just because of a silly little problem like breathing!
+
+Suddenly she felt the cock give a sort of extra little stiffening. She wondered what it was. A second later, she found out as a great gob of spunk came shooting out the end of the dork and splattered against the back of her throat.
+
+Gush! Gush! gush!
+
+The stuff spurted and spurted. She had to get some more air, and she pulled her mouth back, so that now the sperm was spattering against the roof of her mouth. As she gulped for air, she nearly inhaled a gob of sperm, and that made her sneeze and cough, but she didn't give a shit. Gagging on sperm was fun too!
+
+Her pussy was ripping away, just like his cock. She hadn't even had to press her clit. She had already gotten herself so wound up down there between the legs having her foster father come in her mouth was enough to get the kid off.
+
+Her cunt clutched at the fingers she had up it, and her hips bucked and heaved with excitement. She felt her back sway from side to side and her shoulders quivered with the force of her come! Come! COME!
+
+And all the while she kept on sucking. It didn't matter how much manjuice her foster father was shooting into her. She couldn't get enough!
+
+His cock gave a final shudder and then stopped. The pressure of her lips got another couple of drops oozing out. But that was it. He had shot his load!
+
+She had a whole mouthful of spunk, and more trickling down her throat, making it tickle.
+
+Angela kept her mouth on the prick for a while, even though he had finished coming. She liked the feel of that big thing in there, and it was hardly going soft at all. This was only her foster father's first come, and his dick had plenty of starch left in it.
+
+She slipped her tongue back and forth over the cock, kind of basting it in its own juices, then she slowly pulled her lips off. She wanted to be careful and not lose a drop of spunk.
+
+Now that she had a mouthful of the stuff, she didn't have any thought at all that sperm in the mouth might be disgusting. She knew that it was "neat", just like she thought everything else about sex was "neat".
+
+She managed to get her lips off of the cock, only spilling a drop of jism, which went sliding down her chin.
+
+"Open up so that I can have a look," McClellan said. He was obviously really turned on from knowing that his little foster daughter had a mouth full of his sperm.
+
+The child tilted her head back so that she could open her mouth without the jism spilling out. Her father peered into the mouth. He saw the pool of spunk.
+
+Then she closed her mouth and swallowed the stuff in one gulp. It felt really slick and funny as it slid down her throat. But it also turned her on like hell. Her clit tingled with excitement as she thought how she had just sucked a man's prick and swallowed his j ism.
+
+McClellan could have gone for a second shot right away, but he figured it would be more fun for both of them if they rested. Fucking was like eating - best when you're hungry.
+
+"You're a big girl now," he said, "so I guess it's time I let you have a drink." The reason he said that was that he couldn't think of a whole lot else to say. He had always been known in the town as a solid citizen, but not very lively. What the townspeople didn't know about was his lively prick.
+
+Little Angela was excited about being allowed some liquor as she was about the fact that she had started fucking. Both of them meant she was a grown-up woman now.
+
+Her foster father returned with a couple of Scotches. He had made hers extra weak, but she still coughed and sneezed as she sipped it, even though she tried hard not to. She knew that sophisticated grown women didn't cough and sneeze when they had whisky with their lovers.
+
+Actually, she would have liked the taste of a cola a whole lot better, but she sure wasn't going to say that.
+
+Both of them were sitting on the edge of the bed, naked as jays. That meant that they could get a good look at each other's equipment.
+
+They were both easily turned on. Just seeing her foster father's big dick already had Angela so ex- cited that her pussy was making a wet spot on the bedspread. The cock was still hard despite the blow job, and Angela could imagine having it inside her.
+
+The way her foster father kept glancing at her showed that he was a hell of a lot more interested in her developing twelve-year-old body than he was in his drink.
+
+She felt him put his hand on one of her tits. She retaliated by starting to squeeze his cock, soon both of them were feeling away like mad.
+
+The drinks were forgotten. They knew they wanted some more sex. Angela wondered what her foster father had in mind. He was the one who knew all about sex. It was up to her to follow his lead.
+
+"Get on your hands and knees," she heard him say. She did so. Meanwhile, he went to her bureau and got some hand lotion. He rubbed this on his prick by way of a lubricant.
+
+When the cock was glistening wet, he came up behind her. She felt him put his hands on her waist and squeeze. She imagined that he was going to enter her cunt from the rear.
+
+She had read about that position in the sex-education book at school.
+
+She was right about the entrance from the rear. It was the cunt that she was wrong about!
+
+He wasn't in any hurry to get started. She figured maybe that was because he was enjoying himself so with her tits. Because she was on her hands and knees, they were hanging heavily away from her body. When she was standing up they were big for a twelve-year-old girl, but now that she was on her hands and knees they were really noticeable. She felt his fingers roam back and forth over the smooth white skin. She felt his fingers pull at the hard nipples. That just made them a lot harder and more eager to be touched.
+
+He pressed her tits up against her chest and let them flop down again. Then he took a nipple between the thumb and forefinger of each hand and pulled the tits in opposite directions before letting go of them so that they could flop together again.
+
+Then she felt his prick press against... her asshole! For a moment she thought that her father must have made a mistake.
+
+"Daddy!" she said, "that isn't my cunt, that's my... "
+
+"I know," he said, and shoved on in.
+
+Because of the hand lotion all over his prick there wasn't too much trouble with the friction, but she was still pretty tight, and she gave a little gasp as she felt him penetrate her bowels. He went deep inside her and she felt like his prick was going to come out her throat.
+
+"Like?" he asked.
+
+"Y-yes... I do," she said timidly. It had taken a while for her to get used to the idea of getting her foster father's prick up her butt, but now that she had gotten used to it, she kind of liked it. She wanted to be totally possessed by her foster father. And the way for him to do that was make use of every part of her body.
+
+He paused while she got used to having his cock up her ass. Then he started pumping away. At first he went slow and easy, like when he had fucked her cunt for the first time.
+
+But she could tell how excited he was by the way he went faster and faster as he slammed his prick up her butt again and again and again.
+
+"Ooohhhh! Daddy!" she moaned. As he slammed his cock home, she could feel his hanging balls slap against her butt. He had both his hands on her tits and was pressing and kneading them like mad.
+
+Angela felt really fucked and contented, but her cunt felt a little bit left out. She didn't have to wait long, though. McClellan slid his right hand down her belly and then cupped her crotch with it, pressing his fingers against her clit. She shuddered with delight and gave a little squeal.
+
+The fingers wormed their way up into her cunt and pressed against the cunt walls. That meant that they were very close indeed to the slamming prick that was reaming her asshole. Then they both pressed at once and it felt like there wasn't any part of her body below her waist that didn't have him intruding into it.
+
+The other hand kept right on playing with the tits, first one, then the other. That meant that she was getting action in "all three important places - tits, cunt and asshole. She would have liked to have some part of his body to suck on with her lips, but there wasn't one available. So, supporting herself on one hand, she put her other hand next to her face and sucked on her own thumb. That wasn't a tenth as good as sucking on something like hard prick, but it would just have to do.
+
+Buck, heave, fuck, FUCK! His cock was really laying it into her, bucking away like there was no tomorrow. She felt her whole body crackle with electricity. Her belly muscles and back muscles tautened up for the come. She knew that when it hit it was going to be a real barn burner.
+
+Only a couple more strokes of his cock would get him off. She had learned enough about pricks already to know from the feel of his tool as he rammed it up and down her ass that it was really ready to blast.
+
+Then he pulled out really slowly and rammed home hard as hell while pinching her tender little clit with his thumb and forefinger. The other hand gave a similar pinch to her right nipple.
+
+"Eeeeeyowwwww!" she yelled. It wasn't that the pinching really hurt. It was that she was starting to come, and come like hell. She thought that her spine was going to snap in two.
+
+She thought that her skull would just burst. It was a real cunt-busting, mind-blowing come!
+
+Come! COME! He pressed his hands even tighter against her as she trembled and heaved and shook around his cock. He was still shooting away, gushing load after load up into her butt.
+
+She gave a final gasp and then collapsed, limp on the bed, totally fucked out.
+
+He pulled his cock out of her and stroked her hair with his hand while she gasped and panted and tried to get her breath back.
+
+"I guess we've both just about had it for the night," he said. "Sweet dreams."
+
+She dreamed about nothing but prick that night.
+
+CHAPTER FIVE
+
+The next morning she was afraid that maybe her foster father would have changed his mind and didn't think that they should do any fucking. It was true tat he wasn't her real father, and even though she called him "Daddy" she'd only been living with him for a couple of years. But now that she thought about it, the fact that they had been fucking did seem pretty odd.
+
+She went down to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. The first way she knew he had come into the kitchen was that he came up behind her and put his hands on her tits.
+
+"Hi, beautiful," he said. The feeling of those strong fingers on her breasts let her know that he sure as hell didn't plan to stop fucking her.
+
+She guessed how his cock must be cramming up against the fabric of his pants. Sure enough! When she turned around, she could see the massive bulge that his prick made there.
+
+She pulled down the zipper of his pants and fondled the cock through his cotton underpants. That made the dork even bigger and more excited.
+
+He wasn't wasting any time, either. He had a hand under her skirt and was feeling up her cunt through her wet panties.
+
+She knew that she didn't just want to feel him to his come, though. She dropped onto her knees and put her mouth on the dork after pulling it free of the underpants.
+
+The cock felt just as good in her mouth this morning as it had the night before. She felt her muscles tighten. Her nerves started to tingle with excitement. She already had one hand between her legs and was feeling her cunt up like crazy.
+
+McClellan just stood there in front of her, rocking slightly on his feet. The feel of those thin little-girl lips on his prick was driving him up the wall.
+
+As she sucked on the cock, Angela felt up the hanging balls with her right hand. There was something so funny about the hairy sack. Curious about what it would be like to suck on them, she took her lips off of his rod for a while and slipped them over his nuts. His balls were really big, and she hardly had room for them in her mouth. After a second or two she went back to sucking his cock.
+
+Then she slipped her mouth off of it again and licked up and down the length of the hard whanger until it was glistening with saliva. It was so hard she knew it wouldn't be long until she got another mouthful of spunk.
+
+She felt the cock give that telltale little stiffening. Then it started to blast, gushing away, sending gob after gob of warm mancream into her mouth. She kept on sucking and the stuff kept right on shooting. There was spunk on her tongue, under her tongue, between her cheeks and her teeth-every where.
+
+The cock quivered and shook between her lips. And as it did so her tender young body heaved with the come that blasted through it. Just when she felt the first gob of his sperm hit the back of her mouth, she pressed her fingers hard against her throbbing little clit.
+
+Bingo! That was all she needed, and her pussy erupted in a series of little explosions.
+
+This time, instead of being careful with the sperm, little Angela used her tongue to force some of it between her lips and the cock that rested between them. Drop after drop of the stuff went oozing down her chin.
+
+Finally, she took her mouth off the cock.
+
+"Omigosh!" she said, looking at the kitchen clock, "I'll miss the school bus!" She pulled her dress into order and headed for the door in a hurry.
+
+"Angela darling!" her father said.
+
+"Yes?"
+
+"Your chin!"
+
+Angela realized that she had about to go running out the door with several drops of milky sperm still on her chin.
+
+"Thanks, Daddy," she said, wiping the stuff off quickly, and then she dashed out after the school bus.
+
+It was hard for her to concentrate on her classes. She knew what was waiting for her when she got home. Her foster father's juicy big cock, that was what!
+
+Sure enough, as soon as she got in the door her father started to undo his pants. She could tell from the look on his face - and from the stiffness of his dick - that he had been looking forward to this moment all day, too.- "Now," he said, "on with the business of your sex education."
+
+Angela was eager to learn more about fucking, so she listened attentively.
+
+"So far," McClellan said, "we've been doing positions where the man takes charge. But there are also positions where the woman does the work. And they can be a lot of fun for everyone."
+
+So saying, he flopped down on the bed. He took his stiff dork in his hands and held it aloft.
+
+"Now," he said, "place yourself so that you have a knee on either side of my hips."
+
+Angela did so. She could guess now what the rest was. She started to squat down on her father's cock.
+
+"Good girl," he said. "You learn fast."
+
+She felt the head of his cock press against her cuntlips. She slid her hips back and forth, causing the cock-head to rub against the tender pink sex-skin. She gave a little purring noise.
+
+"MMMMmmmm," she said.
+
+She worked her hips so that the head of the cock went sliding on into her twat. Then she rotated them causing the shaft of the cock to move around in circles.
+
+"You're a clever little minx, aren't you?" her foster father said.
+
+The expression on his face told her clearly just how much he was enjoying what she was doing. She knew he was eager to have her slide down his cock. But she also knew how much she enjoyed it when he made her wait a bit. Being frustrated was almost the best part of fucking - sometimes.
+
+Her own nerves were starting to get frazzled. The head of her foster father's cock felt good in her pussy, and the way she was moving her hips, the shaft was causing her clit and cuntlips some fun too. But the inside of her pussy was yelling for action. She wanted to be filled up with hard male meat. She wanted to have that massive dick inside her right away.
+
+So, she slid the rest of the way down his cock, impaling herself on it, filling herself with his hard manhood. She gave a sigh of contentment as she felt how the thing drove up into her, forcing the walls of her pussy apart.
+
+Now she had him all the way in her cunt and she was sitting on his balls. She jiggled playfully up and down before getting to work.
+
+She had never even heard of this position before, but she was a bright girl. She could figure out from here what she was supposed to do.
+
+She unbent her knees, lifting her whole body up and pulling her cunt up over his cock.
+
+Inch by inch se was freeing his dick from the tight, wet confinement of her cunt. Soon just the head of the cock was in her. She paused for a second to tease him, and then headed on down again.
+
+Up and down she went, with a smooth, easy rhythm. She suddenly realized that she had a natural talent for this kind of thing. There was nothing fake about the look of contentment on her foster father's face.
+
+He wasn't completely passive. The sight of those pert young tits of hers jiggling in front of him as she worked her body up and down was enough to get his hands on them. He reached out so that his hands could cup the sweet young globes. As the little girl moved her twat up and down over his frantic cock he pressed the smooth white tit-flesh. He rubbed his palms against the nipples. They were already swollen up to about three times their normal size, but that just made them get even bigger.
+
+"Ohhhh, Daddy," the twelve-year-old purred as she worked the man's thick cock.
+
+She felt the muscles in her back and belly tighten. She felt her nerves get wound up like clock-springs. She was breathing in time to the strokes of her cunt. She had her eyes closed. Beads of sweat trickled down her face.
+
+Just a couple more strokes would do it. Just a couple more. Just a couple more...
+
+Suddenly she realized that the next thrust of her cunt would get her off. She hoped he was ready.
+
+He was.
+
+Down she slid, burying the cock deep inside her. She couldn't think, she couldn't breathe, she couldn't do anything but bury that prick in her pussy.
+
+Down... down... down...
+
+Suddenly she was coming, and coming hard, her pussy exploding in a series of frantic quivers. This time as it contracted it had something to grab... McClellan's hard cock. And the cock responded instantly. She felt it stiffen up some more, and then belch its load of mancream into her.
+
+Coming... coming... coming... Cock shooting, cunt quivering, two bodies writhing and wriggling to the force of their come... come... COME!
+
+"Whewwww... " she sighed as the last spasm left her. She was still kneeling with his cock inside her pussy. The cock wasn't in any hurry to go soft, either. Both of them stared at the sweat pouring down the other's face and body. Angela's tits were covered with little rivers of sweat.
+
+She eased herself off of the cock and flopped down on the bed next to her beloved foster father.
+
+Both of them lay there, getting their breath back and enjoying each other's closeness.
+
+But they were both pretty horny people. They weren't going to be satisfied with one measly come for very long. Soon she felt her foster father's fingers as they pried and poked at her crotch. His fingers wormed their way up her tight little snatch. She pressed her legs together to increase the pressure.
+
+That felt nice, but they both wanted something a little bit better than a hand job.
+
+"Let's sixty-nine," McClellan said.
+
+"Sixty-nine?"
+
+"That's a combined blow job and cunt-lapping," he answered. "Just lie on your side facing one way, and I'll lie the other direction. That way we'll be able to get at each other's equipment with our mouths."
+
+"Sounds neat."
+
+"It is," he said, "and after you've done a sixty-nine you'll have done all of the 'basic stuff.
+
+You can go on learning about sex for the rest of your life, but you'll know all the important things now."
+
+Excited, Angela positioned herself on the bed like her foster father had told her to do. He got into position too. She could feel his breath on her cunt. She knew that any second now he would start to lick her pussy. She could hardly wait.
+
+Meanwhile, she slipped her lips over his cock and started to suck on it. Sometimes she thought that sucking prick had to be just about the best part of sex.
+
+Then she felt something to change her mind-the light pressure of his tongue on her cuntlips.
+
+He just grazed the delicate pink skin with the tip of his tongue. Gave just the very lightest pressure. She shivered with excitement. She could hardly believe how good that felt.
+
+Flick! Flick! Flick! He sent the tip of his tongue dancing over the wet twat. Already she was soaking down there. Just knowing that he was going to start licking her pussy had been enough to get her good and moist, and now that she was actually feeling the pressure of his tongue there she was really oozing.
+
+The tongue poked and pried at her cunt, pulling the cuntlips one way and then the other.
+
+She shivered and trembled and tried to repay him by sucking his cock as hard as she could and teasing the tip of it with her tongue.
+
+She felt the tongue go gliding into her vagina. She was glad that her stupid maidenhead wasn't there to get in the way any more.
+
+He sent the tongue in as far as he possible could. Then he pressed the tip of it against the cunt-walls, rubbing them as he twisted the tongue back and forth.
+
+His ballsack was pulled up against the root of his prick as tight as it would go. She pinched the wrinkled, hairy skin.
+
+He pulled his tongue out of her vagina very suddenly. That way the tongue brought a lot of her cunt-juice sloshing into his mouth. Then he sent the tongue back for more. There didn't seem to be any way that he could get enough of her cunt-dringle.
+
+Now he had the tip of his tongue pulling around the outside of her vagina, stretching the opening first one way and then the other.
+
+She felt her hips quiver with excitement. She knew that she was right on the brink of her come.
+
+He shoved his tongue slowly towards her clit. She knew that she was going to blast off the instant his tongue touched her there. Well, that was good, because she could feel from the stiffness of his cock that it was about to blast too.
+
+Slam! Her hips jerked with the first come-blast. SLAM! SLAM! SLAM! She writhed and twisted while her pussy came and came and came. And all the while her foster father's tongue tip slurped back and forth across her twat. She had his prick blasting too, and she felt the luscious warm male fluid splatter against the roof of her mouth.
+
+When they had finished they both lay on their back getting their breath back. As she looked at the ceiling, Angela thought about how only the day before yesterday, she had never even had a come. Now she was a full-fledged woman.
+
+"I guess the best things in life are free after all," she thought.
+
+She didn't know it, but soon money would be charged for the use of her sweet little pussy!
+
+CHAPTER SIX
+
+McClellan was supposed to be one of the most financially successful men in town. He knew otherwise. His business seemed prosperous, but some short-term debts that were coming due threatened to wreck him.
+
+He needed money badly and the only place he could think of borrowing it was from his brother Henry.
+
+The trouble was, Henry was about as tight-fisted a prick as you'd ever meet. He didn't get along badly with McClellan, but when it came to money, he drew the line.
+
+"You know," McClellan explained to Angela one evening after they had finished fucking, "if I can't borrow a couple of thousand bucks from Henry, I don't know what I'm going to do."
+
+"You can't talk him into it?" Angela asked.
+
+"No. But... maybe you could."
+
+Angela opened her eyes wide. She couldn't understand what her foster father was talking about. Why on earth would his brother listen to her when she asked him to grant a loan?
+
+"I noticed the last time we were over at his house," McClellan said, "he seemed to be very... interested in you."
+
+"Oh."
+
+Angela understood what her foster father was driving at. His brother might be willing to grant the loan if, as a kind of fringe benefit, he could get his prick in Angela's sweet little pussy.
+
+Angela was kind of taken aback. She had heard that there were women who used sex to get things, but she had always been taught to believe that such women were pretty low.
+
+Now her foster father was asking her, in effect, to become like them.
+
+"I wouldn't ask you if it wasn't that I need the money really badly," he said.
+
+"That's okay, Daddy," she said. She trusted her foster father a lot. If he thought that something was all right, that meant that it was all right. He and Mrs. McClellan had been good to her in the couple of years that she had been living with them. She decided that she would have to be really ungrateful not to fuck with Uncle Henry, if that would help her foster father.
+
+Uncle Henry was a bachelor who lived in a big house on the other side of town. The next day he heard a knock at the door and found Angela there.
+
+"Hi, Angie," he said, eyeing the delicate young thing. "What brings you visiting a lonely old man?"
+
+Even though he didn't yet know why she was there, there was a hungry glint in his eye.
+
+Angela had learned enough about sex to recognize that glint. It was the same one McClellan had when he had been waiting all day for her to come home from school so that he could shove his prick into her steamy little twat.
+
+"I was riding by on my bike and I got awfully thirsty," Angela said. "I thought I'd ask if you could give me a drink of water."
+
+"Besides," she added, "I always like visiting with you."
+
+Uncle Henry asked her to come in. As she did so she rubbed "accidentally" against him.
+
+She felt his cock give a surge in his pants. Yep, there could be no doubt about it. Uncle Henry was keen on little girls. And particularly keen on her.
+
+"This'll be like shooting fish in a barrel," she thought.
+
+She sat down in front of him in the living room, making sure that the hem of her skirt rode up really high.
+
+She could see Uncle Henry's eyes light up even more. She knew he was thinking how if that skirt was hiked just a little bit higher he would be able to see her soft little pussy!
+
+So she shifted her legs on the big arm chair to expose a bit more of her legs.
+
+After finishing the glass of water she got up to put it in the kitchen. She brushed against Uncle Henry's hand as it hung over one arm of the chair he was sitting in.
+
+Uncle Henry had never been able to get much sex in his day, and his day was long past.
+
+Above all, he'd never been able to get what he really wanted.
+
+Coming back from the kitchen, Angela stopped behind his chair and started running her fingers lightly through his hair.
+
+"Mmmmm, you have such nice, silky hair," she said.
+
+A glance in the direction of his cock showed that it was just about ready to bust through the crotch of his pants if he didn't unzip. She could hear how hard he was breathing.
+
+She walked around so that her legs were right next to one side of the chair. Uncle Henry reached a hand out and touched one of them before quickly pulling it back. He didn't have much self-control left, and what he had was going quickly.
+
+"I'm sorry," he murmured.
+
+"Oh, that's okay," she said, "I came here on business, anyway."
+
+"Business?" His voice was quavering. Having this luscious little filly near him was driving him nuts.
+
+"Yes," she said, sitting back down opposite him.
+
+"Business?"
+
+"My daddy really needs to borrow that money from you... "
+
+"Out of the question!" was his automatic response.
+
+"Are you sure?" the girl asked softly as she unbuttoned the top button of her blouse.
+
+"Are you... do you mean... " That was all he could say. He realized what the girl's offer was, but he was so excited that he could hardly speak.
+
+"N-nonsense," he stammered. "No pleasure is worth that much."
+
+He was crazy about little girls and about Angela in particular, but he loved his money too.
+
+"I'm not asking you to give my daddy the money," she said, unbuttoning the next button of her blouse. "Just lend it. It's a sound business deal, and you know it. You're just being stubborn because you enjoy it, you naughty old bear."
+
+She said that very softly, unbuttoning the next button of her blouse and licking her lower lip.
+
+"All right," he said suddenly, the last of his self-control leaving him. His cock was crammed so hard against his pants that it hurt. He couldn't pass up this chance to realize his lifetime fantasy of fucking a little girl. Angela was just the right age too - half little girl and half woman.
+
+"Mmmm, I thought you'd see reason," Angela said, and to show that she was going to give Uncle Henry his money's worth she unbuttoned her blouse the rest of the way and took it off.
+
+She had wondered whether or not to wear a bra. She had finally decided to wear it. That way it would be easier to tease him.
+
+The sight of those bra-covered tits had him nearly coming in his pants. The bra wasn't a very heavy one. He could see the perky little nipples poking out against the fabric.
+
+Licking her lips again, Angela reached behind her back and unfastened her bra. For a twelve- year-old who hadn't even beaten off until a few days ago, she had sure learned a lot. Her seductress act was something she had picked up from old movies, but Uncle Henry was too hot and bothered to care about that.
+
+The bra came off and her tits bounced into sight, round and firm and luscious.
+
+Uncle Henry reached down to his zipper. His cock couldn't stand to be confined a second longer.
+
+"I'll do that," Angela purred. She knelt in front of him. She nuzzled his cock through the fabric of his pants, then took the zipper in her teeth and pulled it down.
+
+The cock punched out hard against the underpants, making a real tent. Uncle Henry wasn't all that young any more, but he sure the fuck had some juice left in his prick.
+
+"Would you like me to blow you?" she asked him.
+
+"No. Let's fuck," he said. He wasn't sure whether he would have the pep for two comes, and he wanted to make sure he got his dick into the little girl's pussy. That was something that he had dreamed about all his life.
+
+Angela lay on her back with her legs spread and her slit smiling at Uncle Henry. He pulled his pants and underpants off and his cock bobbed into freedom.
+
+Not bad, Angela thought. I guess they run in the family. Uncle Henry's cock wasn't quite as luscious as his brother's, but McClellan's dork was so superb that that didn't matter.
+
+The man got on top of her and started covering her whole body with kisses. His tongue licked and slurped back and forth over her tits, teasing her nipples into a state of frantic hardness. He wasn't exactly subtle, but he was so obviously turned on that Angela liked what he was doing.
+
+One of his hands was on her pussy. Now he at last had his fingers on the delicate pink cuntlips of a twelve-year-old girl. He could feel how the skin was moist from her cunt-juice.
+
+There was just a very little bit of pubic hair, too. It was obvious that she hadn't been a woman for too long, despite the fact that her tits were so large.
+
+Angela felt his fingers worm up into her pussy.
+
+I guess guys really like sticking their fingers up twats, she thought.
+
+She had one hand on his cock and was squeezing it. She was being careful, though. She knew he was afraid of coming before he got his whanger into her, and Angela believed in giving value for money. She didn't care for Uncle Henry all that much, but holy shit, she was going to give him the best time of his life!
+
+"Mmmm, that feels so nice," she said as he pulled at her throbbing nipples and rubbed his fingers against her clit. "Why don't you really put it to me now? I don't think I can wait much longer for that big cock of yours."
+
+Having a pretty young girl tell him that she couldn't wait for 'that big cock of his' nearly made him come right away. But he kept himself under control. Angela felt him press the tip of his prick against the entrance to her cunt. That was the part of fucking that she liked best. After all, her cuntlips were so sensitive, and it was nice to feel some good pressure on them and know that it wouldn't be long until she had some hard meat really in her pussy.
+
+And man, there sure as hell couldn't be any doubt about how hard Uncle Henry was! She had never felt her foster father any harder, and that was saying a hell of a lot.
+
+Then she felt the knob of the cock go gliding into her body as Uncle Henry gave a thrust with his hips. In it went, in... in... in... She gave a low moan. She knew that if she had a million pricks thrust into her during her life she'd never stop enjoying that feeling of being filled up and penetrated by male hardness.
+
+Uncle Henry's jaw was quivering now, and a little trickle of saliva went running down his chin.
+
+Shit, I hope the old geezer doesn't have a heart attack, Angela thought.
+
+She felt the cock start to slide back and forth inside her pussy. For someone who hadn't done any fucking in years, Uncle Henry was doing a damn good job. Angela felt her slim little twelve-year-old hips undulate with excitement as the cock plunged back and forth inside her.
+
+"Give it to me! Give it to me hard! Ooooh, that's so nice, Uncle Henry! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy! Make my twat come! I have a hot twat! I have a hot twat! Make it come!"
+
+The man's hips bucked faster and faster, and his nuts pressed against her as he drove his cock home again and again. And his hands weren't letting any moss grow under them, either. He had a tit in each one of them and was pulling and pinching the nipples till they were sore.
+
+"Oh! Ohhh! OHHHH!" Angela moaned.
+
+She wasn't faking it, either. She was the kind of chick who was ready to enjoy any hard dick that anyone felt like giving to her.
+
+Her body quivered with excitement. Uncle Henry saw the sweat running down her face, and he licked it off of her, just like a mother cat licking its kittens. Angela would have giggled as she felt the tongue wash her face, but she was too far gone to think about her face. All that she could think about was her cunt, and how good his prick felt in it as he worked it back and forth, back and forth!
+
+Her pussy clutched hard at the sliding cock. It didn't want that luscious hunk of manmeat to be ever taken away.
+
+"Can't stand it! Can't! CAN'T!" she moaned, tossing her head from side to side.
+
+Uncle Henry had really picked up speed now. He let her have another four strokes like a burst from a machine gun.
+
+ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR!
+
+And she was COMINGGGG! The little girl let out a kind of half scream as her cookies busted. She felt her body heave and shake and she came and came and came. The orgasm was like two hands twisting a dish-towel, but it was her body that was being twisted till it felt like she would be squeezed in two!
+
+Uncle Henry was getting his rocks off, all right. She felt how his cock was shuddering away inside her, sending his jism spattering up against the entrance to her womb.
+
+Finally he was done, and so was she. He lay on top of her, panting for breath. Then he pulled his cock out.
+
+"You've made an old man very happy," he sighed as he lay next to her. She could tell from the look on his face that he wasn't giving her a load of bullshit. She could guess she had helped him fulfill a fantasy that he'd had kicking around in his skull for quite a while. She felt sorry for him. Besides, she had really enjoyed that fuck, and she wasn't the kind of girl to turn down a chance for more sex.
+
+"The show isn't over yet," she whispered.
+
+The instant she said that, she was really glad she had. Uncle Henry's face lit up with happiness. He had figured that in exchange for the loan to his brother he would just get one ride on the merry-go-round. But it wasn't so.
+
+"Why don't you lick my pussy," she suggested. "I'd really like that."
+
+That was just what Uncle Henry had in mind. His cock still felt in pretty good shape. He figured now that he would probably be able to get a second shot out of it right away if he wanted to, but it would be good to give it a bit of a rest first.
+
+Besides, Angela already had her legs spread, and the sight of that delicate pink gash was really something else again.
+
+He placed his mouth not on her cunt, though, but on her toes.
+
+Angela was a little bit surprised. It was almost as if Uncle Henry wanted to worship her.
+
+She was right. But this was just the preliminary to the real worship that was going to take place soon. That was going to involve his kissing her wet little cunt!
+
+He worked his way up her legs towards that pussy. He was at her ankles now and moving higher with every kiss.
+
+Angela realized that even though he was a funny old guy in a way, Uncle Henry had some of his brother's flair for sex. It was really kind of neat to have his mouth work its way up her legs like that. Angela enjoyed being worshipped. Her cunt was really going wild waiting for his mouth as he moved up closer and closer to it. She wanted to put her hand on her burning cuntlips. They were dying for some action. But she knew she would enjoy Uncle Henry's tongue even more if she waited for it.
+
+He was working his way up the inside of her thighs. She could hear him take deep breaths through his nose. She guessed that he was trying to pick up as much of her female odor as he possibly could. Her cunt was so wet that she knew it was pretty fragrant by now.
+
+His nose was just a couple of inches from her pussy now. She could hardly stand to wait any longer. Her pussy lips were burning. Drop after drop of female juice was oozing out of her pussy.
+
+Uncle Henry had succeeded in doing just what he had set out to do: get her cunt good and frantic so that she would really appreciate his tongue-job.
+
+Then Angela felt him press his nose against her pussy-lips. He gave a couple of really deep sniffs. He didn't want to miss any of that girl-smell. Then he actually shoved the tip of his nose into her twat.
+
+Angela was just about to go out of her skull. She could hardly stand to wait another instant for his tongue on her pussy.
+
+Slurp! There it was, pulling across the delicate pink cuntlips, rubbing them to one side and then the other!
+
+She shivered with excitement as she felt the old man's tongue dart back and forth across her steamy little twelve-year-old twat.
+
+"Ooooh, Uncle Henry, you're so good!" she sighed. Her cunt gave little convulsions of excitement. Her clit was throbbing and pulsing like a toothache. She had her hands on her tits and was pressing and squeezing them as hard as she could. The nipples had turned into hard little nubs of passion.
+
+The tongue slid back and forth along the slick cuntlips. Uncle Henry had a real talent for pussy- licking, no question about that. He really knew how to get a female's motor running, of course, Angela was such a horny little piece that it wasn't hard to get her twat all hot and bothered. Well, that was sure what it was now!
+
+"Make me come, Uncle Henry! Make me come! Bust my cookies! Please! Please!"
+
+But Uncle Henry knew better than to make her come right away. He knew that when a woman thought she couldn't stand any more teasing or stimulation on her pussy, she really wanted the teasing to go on and on until she was crazy.
+
+Angela felt Uncle Henry's tongue go slithering up her vagina like some kind of snaky, kinky cock. She loved it when a man did that with his tongue. Uncle Henry pressed the tip of the tongue all around the insides of her pussy, rubbing the tip against the slick cunt-walls.
+
+Angela could hardly breathe now. She felt little rivers of sweat pour down her face. She knew she had to come soon. She just couldn't stand any more of this teasing.
+
+All the while she could hear how Uncle Henry was taking big sniffs through his nose as he drank in the pungent odor of her excited little pussy.
+
+He pulled the entrance to her twat one way and then the other with the tip of his tongue.
+
+He slid the tongue-tip back and forth along her burning pink cuntlips.
+
+She was sure that she was about to come, but Uncle Henry didn't have any intention of letting her off the hook yet. He had waited all his life to lick a twelve-year-old twat, and he was going to make the most of it. Just when Angela was sure that she was going to bust her cookies, she felt the tongue move to her less-sensitive outer cuntlips, where it slid back and forth in the light hair that covered them.
+
+He wanted me to cool off a bit, she realized.
+
+A few seconds later he seemed to think that she had cooled off enough for him to be able to go back to work, for she felt the tip of his tongue slide down from the furry outer cuntlips to the wet pink inner ones.
+
+"Uhhhhh!" she whimpered.
+
+Slurp! Lick! Slurp!
+
+Her hips trembled and shook with excitement. She couldn't believe how horny this funny old man had gotten her with that educated tongue of his.
+
+Her breath was coming in short, sharp gasps now. Her head was swimming. Her pussy felt it was on fire. Even though it was soaking wet from his spit and from its own female juices, her twat felt like it was going to melt from the heat any second.
+
+Uncle Henry seemed to sense that she really couldn't take much more of his tongue action. She felt his tongue inch up towards her pulsing clit. She knew that the instant he touched her there her cunt would get the relief that it was screaming for.
+
+Closer and closer he got, while Angela's delicate little shoulders heaved and shuddered with excitement.
+
+Please, she thought. PLEASE! Make me COME!
+
+Then the tip of his tongue pressed firmly and gently against her clit.
+
+For an instant it was like her body was completely numb. She couldn't feel anything. Then the sensation came flooding back into her and her whole being exploded with a kaleidoscope of sex-spasms!
+
+"Aggghhh! I can't stand it! Can't! Can't! I'm COMINGGGG!"
+
+Her hips gyrated wildly. She felt her cunt smash against her Uncle Henry's eager lips.
+
+He didn't care. He just rode with the punch, and kept on slurping away with his lips and tongue on her burning, agonized cuntflesh.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" she grunted in time to the spasms that were slamming into her body like machine-gun bullets.
+
+"UHHHHH!"
+
+That was it. The last shock hit her, and then she was still, laying on the floor like a broken doll. She could hardly be sure she was still alive, she felt so totally washed out. She was too numb even to move a finger. All she could do was lie there on the floor and try to get her breath back and keep her head from spinning so much.
+
+All the while Uncle Henry's lips and tongue continued to play with her delicate pink pussyflesh.
+
+She could hardly stand to be touched there, she was so super-sensitive after the tongue-job he had given her. But she was too weak to say anything, too weak to try and move away from the old man's hungry mouth. So she just let him nuzzle and lick her. Soon the sensitivity subsided a bit, and it was kind of nice to be still getting some action there between her legs. Angela was the kind of girl whose pussy felt lonely and neglected unless it was getting some kind of stimulation.
+
+She knew it was her Uncle Henry who needed stimulation now, and needed it right on his stiff cock. She glanced at his tool and saw how achingly hard it was. it was true he had already gotten one come, but the excitement of licking his little foster niece's warm wet pussy had gotten his dork all cranked up and ready to go again.
+
+She decided that now would be a good time to try out that position she had learned from her father where the woman does the motions. "Top riding" was what he had called it.
+
+Uncle Henry wasn't all that young any more, and even though his cock was as stiff as a bar of iron, she could guess that he wouldn't mind taking it easy as far as the bucking and heaving went.
+
+She placed her delicate little hands on his body and nudged him to make him turn over on his back, then she got on top of him with her knees on either side of his hips. The look on his face told her how much he was looking forward to it.
+
+Maybe he's always dreamed of having a young girl do this with him, she thought.
+
+She was dead right.
+
+She reached between her legs and took hold of Uncle Henry's big, stiff prick, which she held pointing up in the air with the fleshy knob aimed at her cunt. Then she lowered her hips down toward the thing.
+
+Soon she felt the tip of the prick pressing against the entrance to her pussy. She rubbed her cuntlips back and forth across the end of the cock.
+
+Soon she felt the tip of the prick pressing against the entrance to her pussy. She rubbed her cuntlips back and forth across the end of the cock.
+
+Uncle Henry gave a little grunt of contentment. She could see that he really liked what she was doing with him.
+
+She slipped the head of the cock into her twat. She paused for a second, teasing him, making him wait, then down she slid, enveloping his cock with her cunt, impaling her tender pre-teen body on his hard male prong.
+
+Down... down... down, until she was sitting on his balls. She jiggled up and down on them, smiling at him. She loved playing the role of the seductress. She felt really proud of the fact that she was now a "grownup woman."
+
+Uncle Henry was content at first just to watch her rub her own tits with her hands, squeezing the milky white skin between her fingers and pinching and tweaking the throbbing hard nipples.
+
+Soon, though, he reached up and put his own hands on her tits. She was glad. Her tits were so sensitive that they enjoyed any action that they got.
+
+They enjoyed action from a man's hands a lot more than they did from herself, though.
+
+Now she started to move her body up and down over his cock. The cock was really thick.
+
+It wasn't as long as her foster father's, but really broad. That didn't matter, though. The excited little girl's pussy was awash with female lubricant. In fact, every time she moved her body up or down over the cock she could hear a little squishing sound. Even though she felt good and filled up by Uncle Henry's prick, she could go as fast as she liked without feeling sore in the cunt.
+
+She started out slowly, though. She had learned that from her foster father. She really liked the way he began on her cunt nice and slowly and then built up to a really wild pace.
+
+She moved her tight little pussy up and down with a slow, even motion that applied plenty of pressure to his dick. And every time she lifted her cunt up or slid it down she felt how her cuntlips pulled across her clit. She already needed a come, even though she had only just started.
+
+She thought, I wonder if other girls have pussies half as sensitive as mine.
+
+She was moving faster now, really riding the old man. He looked so happy. She was really glad she had decided to do this. She was also glad that he had gotten the loan that her beloved foster father needed, and she was enjoying the feeling of Uncle Henry's hard cock in her pussy. But she was also a good-hearted girl who liked to make other people happy.
+
+She could guess that Uncle Henry hadn't gotten much tail recently, if he ever had. She was glad to give him some pleasure.
+
+The only thing that had her kind of worried was that the old fellow was puffing and panting like a steam engine. She didn't want to cause him a heart attack.
+
+Of course, she thought, if you've got to have a heart attack I guess that fucking is about the most enjoyable way to go.
+
+Her pussy was sliding frantically up and down over the old man's cock now. Her clit and pussy lips were driving her out of her little skull, and if Uncle Henry's fingers had time to make her nipples any bigger and harder she was sure the nipple would burst.
+
+She knew she almost had him coming. Just another thrust or two of the cunt would do it.
+
+Her taut belly muscles pulled as she lifted her cunt up and down over his dork again and again with a smooth, even motion.
+
+"Angie! Angie!" Uncle Henry moaned. She felt his cock, which was already as hard as a board, give an extra little stiffening. She knew what that meant.
+
+As she slid down his cock she felt it start to fire, it gave a shudder and then another and another, and started to pulse and pump inside her.
+
+Down she slid, all the way, impaling herself totally on the hard male organ as it pumped and pumped its load of spunk into her.
+
+Just feeling that cock blasting off inside her was enough to get her superheated little twat going. She felt a big shudder ripple through her body, and then every muscle she had unwound as all her pent up female fuck-need let fly at once.
+
+Both of them groaned and gasped and shook their heads from side to side as they felt the force of the come blast through them.
+
+It seemed like it would never stop. His prick just kept pumping and pumping like it was going to pump itself inside out. Her body felt like it was going to go on shaking and heaving and trembling till it shook itself to pieces.
+
+Then, just when they didn't think they could stand it any more, their comes burnt themselves out. The two of them didn't speak for a while. They just drank in fresh air in great, heaving gulps. Angela felt funny little aftershocks go rippling up her spine.
+
+Finally, she eased her twat off his cock. She felt the male come and the cunt-juice come trickling out and run down the insides of her right thigh, now that Uncle Henry's cock was no longer blocking her little woman-hole.
+
+Uncle Henry's eyes lit up as she saw that. He would have licked the inside of her thigh clean, but he felt too weak to move at the moment.
+
+"That was fab, Uncle Henry," Angela said quite truthfully. "But I've got to be going now."
+
+Uncle Henry didn't have any objections. He knew that he had had all he could take for the moment.
+
+"Will you come back to see me?" he asked. "Sure," she said.
+
+CHAPTER SEVEN
+
+She bicycled on home and was met at the door by her foster father. He was grinning from ear to ear.
+
+"I just got a call from Uncle Henry," he said. "He's willing to grant me that loan. I guess you must have made quite an impression on him."
+
+"Guess so."
+
+"You didn't mind, did you?" he asked.
+
+"It was good fun," she said. "Your brother Henry isn't as good in bed as you are, but he's pretty darn good anyway."
+
+"Well, here is a chance for you to make a direct comparison," her foster father said. The idea of his little foster daughter whoring for him - and that was pretty much what it amounted to - really had turned him on.
+
+He took her in his arms and held her close so that she could feel his hard cock press against her belly. He still had his pants on, but that didn't matter. His prick was so big and hard that she could have felt it through a dozen layers of cloth.
+
+She placed her little hand on his crotch and squeezed the prick. It tried to swell up even more although it was trapped in his pants.
+
+"Owww," he said. "Let's get that thing out of there."
+
+She was happy to oblige. She pulled the zipper of his pants down and his cock instantly punched out against his underpants. She gave it another squeeze through these, and then worked the clothes off him so that they fell around his ankles.
+
+The prick bobbed out into the open, expanding to its full size. Because the two of them were standing so close together she couldn't get a good look at it, but she could feel it.
+
+And man, did it ever feel good and hard!
+
+Even though she'd just come back from a busy afternoon's fucking, Angela was ready for more prick. She was always ready for prick.
+
+Her foster father was in too much of a hurry to wait for her to get down on the floor. He forced her up against the nearest wall. Angela felt his fingers grab hold of her sopping wet panties and pull them down. Once they were out of the way there was nothing standing between her hungry little pussy and his even hungrier cock.
+
+So she wasn't surprised to feel the big, fleshy head of her foster father's cock press against her twat. The thing rubbed back and forth across her burning pussy-lips. Then she felt it slid into her.
+
+"Uhhhhh!" she groaned as the cock pressed aside the walls of her twat. She couldn't believe how lovely it felt to be penetrated like that, to have a man totally take possession of her body with his dork.
+
+McClellan kind of rotated his hips so as to screw the erect prick around inside the girl's pussy. She was already wriggling and twisting around his prong like a fish on the end of a fishing line.
+
+Because she was so much shorter than he was, he had to keep his knees kind of bent. He bent them even more, and that caused the cock to come sliding part way out. When he unbent them, that sent it gliding in again. In and out he went, while Angela felt his lips cover her neck with kisses and his hands tease and torment her soft tits until she almost wanted to scream. Her nipples were throbbing with excitement now, growing bigger and bigger with every second.
+
+Even though his face was nowhere near her cunt, she could hear him take deep breaths through his nose. She guessed that her cunt must be so wet that it was filling the air all around them with its female odor.
+
+In and out he went, bucking faster and faster, pressing her little ass against the wall. For Angela, who was still only partly undressed, it was kind of like being raped - and she loved it.
+
+Then he stopped. She guessed that he wanted her to take over for a while. She lifted herself on the balls of her feet and then let herself down. Repeating the actions, she moved her cunt up and down over his prick, which he kept at a low level by leaving his knees bent.
+
+Her cunt was clutching so hard at the cock that it almost made it difficult for her to slide her pussy over it. She felt her whole body get more and more tense. It wouldn't be long now till she came.
+
+And she wanted him to bring her to a come. She wanted him to play the aggressive role this time. Seducing Uncle Henry had been fun, but she preferred being passive and female.
+
+She stopped moving, and her foster father took up the action again.
+
+He understood the signal and started pumping away himself, really putting his back into it, really driving away with his cock, plugging it into her soft, wet little pussy again and again and again.
+
+She felt her body tense, go numb and then suddenly jerk and shake from the sensations that slammed into it. Her cunt grabbed convulsively at his cock, which responded by squirting gush after gush of warm mancream into her.
+
+The two of them rocked back and forth as they stood there, their bodies locked together while they came and came and came!
+
+"Not bad, not bad at all," her foster father said with a grin as he pulled his prick out of her steamy pussy. "It's been years since I've done anything like that."
+
+The smile on Angela's face told him that she had liked the fuck every bit as much as he did.
+
+It wasn't long before both of them felt ready for the next round. Angela was stroking her father's prick, waiting for him to suggest something.
+
+"I know," she heard him say, "let's just beat each other off. It's not strenuous, but it could be fun."
+
+Up to this time, Angela had just been idly teasing her foster father's prick. Now she really started to go to work on it. She rubbed her fingers back and forth along the hard shaft. It seemed to get even bigger and harder, though that was hardly possible.
+
+As for her pussy, it wasn't long before she felt her foster father's fingers on it, rubbing her pussy lips between them. Those little moist labia of hers were sensitive as hell. It only took about two seconds' worth of McClellan's fingerwork for her to be all cranked up and ready to come again.
+
+They both thought it would be fun to see how long they could prolong things, though. She had grown very expert in "reading" cocks. She could tell from the way one felt in her cunt or her mouth or her hand just how close it was to coming, so when she felt her foster father was about to start shooting, she eased off a bit. She even took her fingers off his cock completely. For a second or two she just played with his balls. It was like when Uncle Henry had licked her furry outer cuntlips. It gave him a chance to cool off.
+
+She had thought at first that her foster father was going to get her coming right away. The way he had gone to work on her pussy had her shivering like she was naked out in the snow.
+
+But he was as good at reading cunt as she was at reading cock. Just when she thought that he was going to have her busting her cookies, he eased off on her, too.
+
+Of course, she only had one part of his body to play with. But while his hand teased and tormented her tender young twat, she also felt his other hand on her tits. She was so sensitive up there that being fondled on the tits was almost as enjoyable for her as being fondled on the cunt.
+
+Both of them were breathing heavily now, and had a kind of glassy stare in their eyes.
+
+They knew they couldn't take much more of this.
+
+Angela felt her foster father worm his fingers up into her cunt and start to press them against the warm slick walls. She knew that he was trying to get her off now. He was working her up to her come.
+
+She started to squeeze his prick right at the spot where the fleshy head joined the shaft.
+
+She knew now just what a fantastically sensitive part of his body that was. As she gassed at his taut ballsack, she saw it pull up even tighter against the root of his prick.
+
+"Mmmmm, good girl," he grunted as she squeezed the mighty dick. She gazed at the tip of it, thinking how a stream of milky mancream would soon come shooting out of it onto her hand. She licked her lips. She could be able to use her tongue to clean the stuff up.
+
+Her hips shuddered, and she felt her back muscles tighten till it was almost like she was going to break in two. She knew that her come would hit her any second. Her clit was pulsing and throbbing. Her cuntlips were smoldering hot.
+
+Then her hips gave a sudden jerk. Her back felt like someone had kicked it with an army boot. She was coming, and man, was she ever coming hard!
+
+"OHHHHH! OH! OH! OHHHH!" she moaned as she felt the shock waves slam into her pussy. She contracted hard around her foster father's thick fingers.
+
+She pressed her own fingers against his prick at the spot where head and shaft joined and was rewarded with a little geyser of creamy spunk.
+
+The stuff gushed out, one pulsing throb after another, shooting through the air and falling back on her hand or his belly. She felt how the cock kept quivering between her fingers as his balls unloaded. All the while her own little body was just about to tear apart with the force of its twat-busting come!
+
+When they were finished they lay there together. McClellan gently fingering his foster daughter's cunt and Angela licking the sperm off her hand and his belly.
+
+She was thinking about how nice a time she had had with her foster father's prick. But she was also thinking about something she had learned today with Uncle Henry: that a girl can make money with her twat...
+
+CHAPTER EIGHT
+
+"Honey," Angela's foster father said to her, "you didn't really mind it when you fucked with Uncle Henry, did you?"
+
+"No. Like I said, it was a lot of fun."
+
+In fact, she had promised Uncle Henry that she would call on him next week. He had said to her that there might be a "little present" for her if she did.
+
+"Well, what I'm getting at is, if you didn't mind fucking Uncle Henry to do me a favor, how about with someone else?"
+
+"You need another loan?"
+
+"No, business is going fine. Very fine, in fact. But I've got an important deal coming up, and in business it's often customary to "sweeten the pot" a little by providing the visiting representative with some sex."
+
+"I see."
+
+"And I know this guy fairly well. He'd never admitted before that he liked his girls young, but I've noticed how he always would remark how pretty young girls who passed us on the street were. I sounded him out a bit this time, saying how I liked young girls, and he admitted that that's what he wanted too."
+
+"What's he like?"
+
+"Not a bad guy. good-looking. Middle-aged but well preserved."
+
+Angela thought it would be interesting to try out another prick for size. There wasn't much left of the sexually ignorant little girl of a week ago. She knew that what she liked best in the whole world was cock.
+
+So, that evening she went off to the hotel where her foster father's business contact was staying. So that no suspicions would be aroused in the lobby, McClellan accompanied her up to the other man's room, then he left the hotel by another entrance.
+
+Angela felt a little nervous as she knocked on the door, but when she opened it she found that the man she was to fuck really was very handsome and distinguished-looking, with wavy greying hair. She glanced down the guy's crotch. Sure enough, his cock was making a real tent in his pants. Just waiting for her had given him one hell of a hard-on.
+
+"Hi, I'm Angela," she said. She could tell that the guy was a bit nervous, even though his manners were pretty smooth. After all, what he was doing was against the law. She didn't know if her foster father had told him that she was his foster daughter or not.
+
+"Oh, Hi, I'm Bill Trench," she heard the man say. "Would you like a drink?"
+
+Soon they were sitting on the sofa sipping Scotch. She'd gotten a bit more used to it since the first time she had had it.
+
+She could guess that Bill Trench was the kind of guy who had gotten in plenty of girls' panties before, but he was awfully nervous with her. He was so used to fucking with women that he didn't know how to go about initiating sex with a twelve-year-old girl.
+
+Well, seduction of older men wasn't anything new with her, so she put her hand on his knee and slid it up towards his crotch.
+
+"I'm sure that we're going to have a good time together," she whispered.
+
+That broke the ice all right. Trench's nervousness left him. He was back in his element now as a big stud. He put one arm around her shoulders and pulled her thin little body close to him, while the other hand started to unbutton her blouse.
+
+"Nice tits," he said, squeezing them through the bra. Then he got that unhooked. She felt his lips press against her nipples. They were already half-hard, but they responded by swelling up all the way.
+
+He moved his hand down from her tits to her crotch. He slid his fingers up her dress, expecting to find panties, but she hadn't worn any.
+
+"Hey, I like that. I wish more girls would follow your example," he said as he fingered her moist, soft pussy-flesh.
+
+She gave a little sigh. There was nothing in the world like having a man play with your twat, as far as she was concerned. She knew she was doing her foster father a big favor, but that hardly counted now. What mattered was that this guy Trench was interested in her pussy.
+
+He had quite a cock, too, least as far as she could tell by feeling it through his pants. She pulled the zipper down and worked the cock out through the piss-vent of his underpants.
+
+McClellan had told her that Trench was a hard-driving businessman. Well, his cock told her that he was a real man in other departments, too.
+
+It was even bigger than her foster father's cock. She was a little bit nervous that she might not have room for it, but at the same time she was eager to feel herself crammed full of that hard man-meat. As far as she was concerned, being stuffed full of cock was what being female was all about.
+
+He had her skirt off now, and she pulled his pants and underpants down. They were both naked now and ready for action. She could feel the warm cunt-juice ooze out of her pussy and down her thigh. His fingers just wouldn't let that little twat of hers alone.
+
+"How about a dog-style fuck?" he said.
+
+"Up the cunt?" she really didn't think that she could take that massive prong up her asshole.
+
+"Sure," he said, "why not? No girl ever lets me give it to her in the tailpipe, and I take that as a compliment." he squeezed his cock between his fingers. She could tell how proud he was of its mammoth size.
+
+She got onto her hands and knees, her tits hanging away from her body. Then she felt him press her waist between his huge hands as he got his body into position.
+
+The tip of his prick pressed against her twat. He gave a shove and sent it gliding in.
+
+"Oooooh," she said. It almost hurt, the cock was so thick. And when he had it all the way in, the tip was pressed firmly against the entrance to her womb.
+
+"Hey, you really ore big," she said to him.
+
+"You mind?"
+
+"Naw, I'm pretty wet, so I don't think that we'll have any problems."
+
+He sort of worked his cock around in her cunt and stimulated her clit with his fingers to make her even wetter. When she was really good and soggy inside, he started to pump his hard dork back and forth inside her.
+
+That cock really was huge, but her cunt was pretty good at stretching. And now that she had gotten used to the feeling of being so totally crammed full of prick, she really was starting to like it. The fit was so tight that whenever he pulled back it really did feel like he was going to pull her pussy inside out. And when he rammed back in, her cuntlips rubbed against her clit in a way that made her think she was going to start coming right then and there.
+
+He sure wasn't leaving her tits alone, either. He had them pressed hard against her chest and was rubbing them with his palms. He gently pinched the nipples, too, and let the tits flop back down again from time to time.
+
+But the real action for her was that mighty rod pumping back and forth in her pussy. She tossed her head from side to side, trying to work off some of the frantic tension that was building up inside her.
+
+She could feel the sweat trickling down her forehead and soaking her roots. She could feel how her tits were wet with sweat.
+
+She knew he was going to get her off soon. He had to get her off soon. She couldn't stand too much more of the kind of action that she was getting from him.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Make me come! Make me COME! PLEASE!"
+
+Only a few more strokes would do it. She knew that. Just four or five more.
+
+He knew it too, and he laid the next strokes into her body with all the strength he had.
+
+One!
+
+Two! Almost!
+
+THREE! She was right on the brink! Right on the fucking brink!
+
+FOUR!
+
+FIVE! That was IT! IT! IT! She was coming, her body twisting and jerking around his cock, which spewed and spewed and spewed. She had never known that a guy could come for so long. She had thought that her foster father must hold the record, but no, Bill Trench was just pumping and pumping like he planned to keep on all evening.
+
+And the pulsations of his cock in her tight little pussy kept her coming and coming too.
+
+"EAGHHHHH!" she almost screamed as the orgasm shook her and shook her.
+
+Then it was over, and she heard her customer give a self-satisfied chuckle. He had given her one hell of a fuck, and he knew it.
+
+"Wow, that was really something," she said.
+
+"So were you," he replied. "I've never had a chance to have sex with a girl as young as you before, but what I thought all alone was right. The younger the better!"
+
+"Maybe next time you should go for an eleven-year-old," Angela said with a smile.
+
+"Not a chance," he said. "I like these too much." And he gave a friendly little poke to each of her tits.
+
+"You men really are all alike," she said.
+
+"Yeah, but you wouldn't want to live without us, huh?"
+
+"Nope," she admitted. "Not for one instant."
+
+They talked for a while. He said to her, "How lucky am I going to be?"
+
+"Meaning?"
+
+"Have I had my lot?"
+
+"No, I'd be glad to get some more action out of that prick of yours. I like my work."
+
+It gave her a little thrill to talk about fucking as "her work," just like she was a regular whore. Like a lot of females, she was excited by the idea of being paid for fucking. To show him that she meant what she said, she reached out and squeezed his cock.
+
+It had never really gone soft at all, and that one squeeze of her hand was enough to make it so hard she could have thought that he hadn't had a come for days.
+
+"How about something different?" he said.
+
+"How different?" She was still afraid that he might want to get his huge cock up her little asshole.
+
+"Have you ever fucked sitting in a chair?"
+
+"Nope."
+
+"So let's try it," he said. There was a desk in the hotel room, with an armless chair shoved under it.
+
+"Perfect," he said, pulling the chair out from under the desk. Then he sat down in it, holding his cock up in the air.
+
+"It' sort of like top riding, but it has lots of advantages all of its own," he said to her.
+
+She guessed what she was supposed to do now. She placed a leg on either side of the chair and then squatted down on the erect prick. Soon she felt it slide on into her, filling her pussy up totally.
+
+If he was just a fraction of an inch wider or longer I wouldn't be able to fuck with him, she thought as she felt how huge his prick was.
+
+"Shall I start?" she asked. She realized she was supposed to move her body up and down by pressing her feet against the floor.
+
+It wasn't long before she found out what was so good about this position. With the regular top-riding fuck, it's kind of hard for a guy to keep his hands on the girl's tits. They're at arm's length, and her head is totally out of the way.
+
+But now she was facing her partner with her tits at the level of his chest. It was the easiest thing in the world for him to keep his hands on them and he could nuzzle and kiss her face and neck too.
+
+Also, something about the squatting position caused her cuntlips to really rub against her clit. She was really getting wound up in the cunt department.
+
+"Ooooh, nice," she purred as she worked her slender twelve-year-old body over his dork.
+
+She got a nice rhythm into her body as she slid her cunt up and down over his prick.
+
+"No kidding," he said, "you really do have a talent for this sort of thing."
+
+She didn't reply. She was too excited now to be able to speak. All she could do was just keep working those smooth, slick cuntwalls of hers over his cock.
+
+She felt his already iron-hard dork get stiffer and stiffer and stiffer. He was breathing as heavily as she was now. His eyes had a kind of glazed look. She knew he would be coming really soon, and so would she.
+
+She needed it just as much as he did. She slid down the length of his dork again, really fast.
+
+Angela wasn't halfway down when she felt the massive cock start to tremble and shoot.
+
+Even though this was his second shot he sure as fuck had plenty of jism. She could feel the stuff spatter against the entrance to her womb.
+
+She sat on his lap with his cock still inside her. It was still pretty hard. He kept on playing with her tits. He pressed his lips against hers and gave her a really nice French kiss, working his tongue passionately against hers.
+
+"That's all for now?" he asked.
+
+She could tell that he was the kind of guy who could easily manage a third shot if he wanted to.
+
+The idea of another round tempted her, but that cock of his was so big that she was afraid that a third fuck would make her pretty sore, even though she was so wet. Besides, she felt kind of exhausted.
+
+" 'Fraid so," she said with a smile, easing her pussy up from over his cock.
+
+She got dressed and was about to leave, when Trench handed her a white envelope.
+
+"A tip," he said.
+
+"Thanks," she answered, her voice really sounded excited. She was really turned on by the idea of making money fucking. It made her feel all slutty and sexy.
+
+When she got out of the room she peeked into the envelope.
+
+There was a fifty-dollar bill inside it.
+
+"Wow," she thought, "whoring isn't just fun, it's profitable!"
+
+CHAPTER NINE
+
+The next couple of weeks went by with her sharing her favors with her foster father and Uncle Henry. Uncle Henry paid her too. At first he had asked her if she would like him to buy her presents. But she didn't think that an old man like Uncle Henry who lived in a spooky old mansion like he did would have much of an idea what kind of things to buy for a young girl. Not that she told him that. But she did tell him that it would be more "convenient" if the presents were in the form of money.
+
+"He, he, he," he chuckled, "you're getting to be quite a little pro."
+
+"Uh huh," she said with a smile, "but I like to think that I give value for money."
+
+"You sure do that," he said, pulling her to the ground. And a second later he had his prick shoving back and forth inside her warm, tender little twat.
+
+Then one day the phone rang.
+
+"It's for you," her father said, "a satisfied customer."
+
+"Hi," the voice on the other end of the line said, "do you remember me?"
+
+"Sure. The wavy hair, classy suit and huge prick. And generosity, too. Would you like to have a date?"
+
+Little Angela imagined that this was the way that professional call girls talked. It was just this mixture of genuine little girl and genuine sexy female that drove all the men who had sampled her wild.
+
+"Sure, but I've got a problem. A friend of mine in town. A business associate. He likes young ladies, too. Do you think that you could handle both of us?"
+
+"Gee, I dunno. There's so much of you that I'm just about worn out when I've finished giving you a good time."
+
+"I see," she heard him say. She could tell from the tone of his voice that he was kind of flattered to know that two fucks from him was all that a girl could take without being "worn out."
+
+Then he said, "Maybe you have a girlfriend who would like to earn a little extra money?"
+
+Angela thought a bit. "I can't promise you anything, but I'll see what I can do. I'll call you back."
+
+She then called her friend, Elizabeth. Elizabeth was her best friend and she didn't have any secrets from her. And since Elizabeth had always bragged about having had sex, Angela had told her something about her goings-on. Elizabeth had been pretty fascinated to hear about the fact that Angela made money with her pussy.
+
+"That's prostitution, isn't it?" the friend had said.
+
+"Uh huh," Angela had answered her, "and do I ever love it!"
+
+Even though Elizabeth hadn't exactly admitted that she would do likewise, Angela could tell that she had been fascinated by what she had heard.
+
+So now Angela gave her friend a call.
+
+"Hey, Beth," she said, "are you where no one can overhear you?"
+
+"Sure. No one is in the house but me."
+
+"Okay. How would you like to have sex with a businessman?"
+
+"I only know what one of them's like, but you can have him if the other one isn't so hot."
+
+There was a pause on the phone. Elizabeth had never actually fucked, though she had bragged about doing so. But she sure wasn't going to have her bluff called now. Besides, she was really eager to find out what sex was like.
+
+"Yeah, sure," she said. "But do I get... "
+
+"Paid? Sure you do," Angela laughed. "I thought you were pretty interested when I told you about that part of it."
+
+So that evening the two girls went to the hotel where Bill Trench and his friend were staying. The friend, Dan Donaldson, was a bit younger than Bill, but a nice-enough looking guy. They were both delighted with the little playmate that Angela had brought with her.
+
+There couldn't have been a bigger contrast in appearance. While Angela had blonde hair, Elizabeth's was coal black. Angela had big blue eyes, but Elizabeth's were almost as dark as her hair, both girls were stunning examples of young girlhood.
+
+The guys dicks poked out hard against their pants as they saw the sexy young females that they were gong to have a chance to fuck.
+
+"Which one do you want?" Bill asked his friend.
+
+"Gee, they both look good enough to eat," Dan said.
+
+Bill licked his lips. That word "eat" made him think of something that he hadn't gotten around to with Angela last time but that he sure didn't want to forget this time.
+
+"Do you girls have a choice?" Bill asked.
+
+"Gee, you're both so handsome I guess we don't," Angela said. "You have such a huge prick, I know, Mr. Trench. But I'm sure Mr. Donald- . son's cock is just as nice." She glanced at the tent which Donaldson's cock was making in his pants.
+
+Finally they decided by flipping a coin that Angela would fuck with Donaldson and Trench with Elizabeth.
+
+I hope she wasn't just bullshitting me when she said how she had had so much sex, Angela thought. That cock of Trench's is pretty big for the first time!
+
+That was just exactly what Elizabeth thought when she saw Trench's prick after he pulled off his pants, but she wasn't going to admit to Angela that she was still a virgin, not after having told her otherwise.
+
+Soon all four of them were naked and feeling up each other's equipment. Donaldson was a slender, wiry guy with what looked like a slender, wiry cock. But Angela didn't have any objection to that. She had never been fucked with that kind of a cock before, and she wanted to experience as many different kinds as she possibly could.
+
+Trench placed Elizabeth on the floor and got on top of her. Soon he had his cock resting against her maidenhead.
+
+"Hey," he said, "you... " But the look on Elizabeth's face told him she didn't want him to let her friend know she was still a virgin.
+
+Elizabeth was tense as a piano wire. She was really frightened of that big cock now. All girls are a bit frightened of being penetrated for the first time, but Angela had lucked onto a guy with a cock which was really thick. She knew she couldn't cry out, not if she didn't want her friend to know she had lied to her about all the sex she was supposed to have already had.
+
+She felt Trench give a couple of trial nudges against her membrane to see how strong it was. She was shaking with fear now. He paused as if to ask if she really wanted him to ram into her. She gave a little nod of her head.
+
+He gave a quick shove of his prick. Elizabeth could hardly believe the stab of pain she felt, but she had had her teeth clenched and she just clenched them harder. Trench was impressed that she didn't make any cry at all.
+
+And at that moment Elizabeth knew it was worth it. The pain was replaced by the most wonderful feeling as the cock drove into her pussy. In it went, inch after inch, filling her up, making her feel even more female than she had on the day she got her first period.
+
+Elizabeth's cunt was actually a lot bigger than Angela's, so that once the pain of having her maidenhead burst had passed she didn't feel any discomfort at all.
+
+Once Trench saw she was all right, he started to work his dork back and forth inside her with that smooth, steady motion that Angela had liked so much when she fucked with him.
+
+"Mmmm, lovely," Elizabeth sighed, and the relief she felt now that the pain was over made the pleasure even better.
+
+Her hips undulated in time to his thrusts, giving little counter-thrusts of her own. She could feel how her cuntlips rubbed against each other and against her clit. That little fun-button was throbbing and pulsing till she thought she was going to go crazy, and all the while she had the feeling of his massive prick sliding back and forth inside her tender, moist little twat, working away, fucking her, driving her wild with come-need, turning an inexperienced little girl into a woman.
+
+His hands were busy on her tits, too. She had discovered masturbation, so that this wasn't the first time her tits had ever been played with. But man! There was no comparison between doing it to herself and having a man do it to her with his big, manly fingers. He kneaded her tits like dough while she trembled and quivered with excitement.
+
+She nuzzled and kissed his neck with her thin little twelve-year-old lips. Her body was so much smaller than his that it was almost like a cat fucking a mouse, but man oh man, were they ever enjoying it!
+
+She felt the tension build up in her cunt. She felt her head start to spin, felt how hard it was for her to breathe. She felt the way in which little rings of fire seemed to burn their way up her pussy and all the way up her spine.
+
+"Please, Bill! Please! Please!" She was loving the attention her cunt was getting from that massive prick of his but she couldn't stand it much longer. He was driving her straight out of her mind with those firm, hard thrusts of dork up her cunt.
+
+Then his cock started to shoot, and she felt a river of sperm go gushing up against the entrance to her womb. The cock was coming and coming and coming like it was never going to stop. And the instant she felt it start to shoot her own come hit her. Her cunt clutched hard at the pulsing, spewing male tool, and she felt her body shake under her weight. She knew if he hadn't been pressing her down she would have been jerking and rolling all over the place.
+
+She gave a sigh of contentment as he pulled the cock out of her pussy. Then she went into the bathroom to wipe away any blood that might let her friend guess that this had been the first fuck for her.
+
+And what a first fuck! She couldn't imagine another introduction to sex that could have possibly been better. And to think she was going to get paid for this, too!
+
+I'm a woman! I'm a woman!
+
+Meanwhile, Angela was having every bit as much fun, except that she was an old hand at fucking by now, so there wasn't the fear that Elizabeth felt.
+
+It turned out she had guessed right. That wiry prick of Donaldson's was really something.
+
+And one reason for that was the position he had chosen.
+
+"Ever fucked with your knees held together?" he asked her.
+
+"You mean from in front?"
+
+"Uh huh."
+
+"Come on. That isn't possible!"
+
+"Sure it is."
+
+She felt a bit annoyed by that, so she said, "Okay, if it's possible, why don't you show me."
+
+"I was planning on doing that."
+
+She lay on her back and pressed her knees together so hard it hurt. Her slit was totally concealed by her thighs.
+
+Donaldson got on top of her. He held his erect prick in his right hand. He guided it between her thighs... and put it into her cunt.
+
+He was right. The position was possible. And it was really great.
+
+What made it possible was the way the flesh of her thighs was so soft his hard cock didn't have any trouble at all shoving in. And the cunt itself, being inside the pelvis, wasn't affected by the position of the legs. What was affected was the entrance to the cunt. Her cuntlips were pressed really tightly against each other and against the thighs. When he shoved his cock between them, that really increased the pressure. Because of the thighs being so soft, it was possible for him to get his cock in, but man, was she ever stimulated there between her legs!
+
+He paused for a moment, enjoying the feel of her tight cuntlips around his prick, letting her enjoy the way her pink little labia were getting so much stimulation.
+
+He started to pump away, working his cock back and forth with strong, deliberate strokes.
+
+Because the entrance to her pussy was clutching so hard, he couldn't really build up much speed, but that didn't make any difference. The way his cock and her supersensitive cuntlips were mashed together, even the slowest stroke was almost enough to make them come.
+
+She felt her body tremble and quiver under him. She loved to have a man's weight pressing down on her. It was like having a man's cock inside her pussy. It made her feel possessed, female.
+
+"Fuck me, Dan, fuck me hard! Hard!"
+
+Man, was that ever fine! His long, thin prick pumped away inside her, mashing her cuntlips between itself and her thighs.
+
+He had his mouth pressed against hers, and their moist tongues wrestled against each other in the wet confines of her mouth. She even bit him gently with her teeth and scratched his back with her fingernails.
+
+His ass rose and fell as he rammed home again and again into her excited, moist pussy.
+
+"Fuck me, Dan! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
+
+Then they were coming, and coming really hard, with his cock gushing and spewing all over the place, filling her pussy with warm spunk. And that pussy was quivering with excitement, tingling and pulsing with womanly come-need.
+
+"UH! UH! UH! UH!" she grunted in time to the spasms that went rippling through her.
+
+Then it was over, and they lay together silently, with his cock still imprisoned inside her tight twat.
+
+After a while they got themselves unwound, and there was a little break. Everyone sat on the sofa and drank champagne from an ice bucket that Trench had had room service send up earlier. It was the first time in her life Angela had champagne. She liked it a lot better than Scotch. With four of them going at it, the bottle of champagne didn't last long.
+
+"I guess I should have ordered two bottles," Trench said.
+
+"Oh, I can think of something else that would be nice to drink," Angela said, gazing at his prick.
+
+He guessed exactly what it was she had in mind. And it was something he had been thinking about all evening too. Just imagining what it would be like to get his mouth on that pink little pussy of hers was almost enough to make him come right then and there.
+
+Donaldson and Elizabeth had no objection to a partner-swap, so Angela and Trench were soon on the floor getting ready to sixty-nine.
+
+They were taking their time about getting started, though. Both of them believed the preliminaries were almost the best part of sex.
+
+They rolled around on the floor, hugging and kissing each other. Trench was fascinated by Angela's blonde hair. He kept running his fingers through it. He could see that she was a natural blonde, too. She didn't have much fluff around her cunt, but it was exactly the same honey-gold color that the hair on her head was.
+
+Angela felt her cunt get wetter and wetter with excitement. She couldn't wait much longer to get her lips around Trench's cock or to feel him lick her pussy.
+
+It looked like he felt the same way, because he finally positioned himself with his mouth opposite her crotch. It was time to get going. Or rather, get coming!
+
+She took his cock in her right hand and gazed at it. It really was a monster. That knob on the end of it was so huge, too. She wondered how Elizabeth had found it. She had wondered if this really might not be Elizabeth's first time. But Elizabeth hadn't made a sound when that cock was shoved into her.
+
+Angela couldn't imagine a girl not crying out if her cunt was forced for the first time by a cock the size of Trench's.
+
+She slipped her little pink tongue out of her mouth and used the tip of it to give a light flick to the end of the dick, rubbing the tongue against the piss-and-sperm hole. The balls were already pulled tight against the base of his prick, but they pulled up even tighter when she did that.
+
+A guy's body can't lie, she thought. You can always tell when a guy is having a good time.
+
+She slurped her tongue back and forth over the head of the cock until it was glistening wet with saliva. Then she slid her lips over the knob and began to suck on it.
+
+At that moment she felt the pressure of Trench's tongue on her tender little pussy. He had a terrific touch. There was something so light and teasing about it. Her hips gave a little wiggle of appreciation. She felt plenty of cunt-juice ooze out into the open.
+
+I guess a girl's body doesn't lie either, she thought.
+
+She started out sucking on the place where the fleshy knob on the end of the cock joined the shaft. Sure enough, his prick seemed to like that. It got even stiffer between her fingers.
+
+Then she started to slide her mouth up and down the length of the cock. She knew that men liked to have some variety when their cocks were licked.
+
+He was sure giving plenty of variety to her pussy.
+
+He had started out giving really light, grazing licks to her cuntlips. Then he had started to bear down harder, pressing his tongue against her tender pink pussyflesh. After that, he had sent the tip of his tongue poking around the edges of her vagina before sending it diving into the warm, moist girlhole.
+
+Man, do I ever love that, Angela thought as she felt the tongue slide into her. She knew the most sensitive part of her cunt was the cuntlips and the clit, but she liked to be filled up, too.
+
+She was giving her partner some "Deep-throat" action now, sucking away at the base of his prick while the knob was rammed so far into her throat that she could hardly breathe.
+
+From time to time she pulled her mouth back so she could get a gulp of air, but she did that as infrequently as possible. As far as she was concerned, breathing was something pretty boring and unimportant compared to the fun of having a cock rammed halfway down to your stomach!
+
+His tongue was working around like crazy inside her pussy. She couldn't believe how wet she was. She didn't ever remember being so soggy between the legs.
+
+He pulled his tongue quickly back into his mouth, so he could get as much pussy juice into his mouth as possible.
+
+Angela remembered Uncle Henry doing just that.
+
+Men really are all alike, she thought.
+
+But it was getting harder and harder for her to do any thinking. All she could do was tremble and quiver with come-need. He had that cunt of hers so wound up she thought it would explode any minute.
+
+The feeling of that massive prick in her throat wasn't doing much to cool her off either. She knew it was going to come soon. She could tell from the way it felt that it was going to gush its wad of spunk into her throat any second.
+
+Trench pulled his tongue out of her cunt and slid it toward her clit, which was ringing like an alarm clock. Closer and closer the tongue came.
+
+Angela knew that the instant that tongue touched her there, she would be coming.
+
+And BINGO! the tongue flicked back and forth a couple of times over her clit, which instantly sent her body into a mindwrenching come! come! come!
+
+A little extra pressure of her lips on his cock had it firing too, gushing its load deep into her throat. It was time for her to breathe now, but she couldn't - not with that stream of spunk pouring into her throat. Well, to hell with breathing!
+
+The two of them clutched each other tightly as they felt the force of their comes ripple through them. Her hips bucked and heaved while he kept his mouth glued to her cunt. She sucked her partner's prick like she wanted to suck it dry, which was just exactly what she did want to do.
+
+"You know," Trench said after he finally took his mouth away from her pussy, "that was every bit as good as I imagined it was going to be."
+
+Angela had to swallow a mouthful of spunk before she could say, "Me too."
+
+Elizabeth and Donaldson had followed their example and also sixty-nined. They were just finishing, too, and it wasn't hard to see they had given each other a good time.
+
+"You girls go into the bathroom and hide," Trench said, "and I'll send for another bottle of champagne. That'll get us all rested for the next round - unless you've had enough?"
+
+"I'm ready for more," Elizabeth said.
+
+"Fucking or champagne?"
+
+"Both."
+
+"Me too," said Angela. Even though she'd had two comes with Trench, she'd only had his cock in her twat once, so she didn't feel sore yet. Trench's cock was hardly soft at all, and Donaldson's wiry pecker looked like it could go on fucking forever if he wanted it to.
+
+The girls went and hid. Donaldson retired into his room - which was joined by a connecting door - so he wouldn't have to get dressed, and Trench rang room service and told them he'd like another bottle of Mumm's. It wasn't long before the champagne was there, and everyone came back into the room.
+
+This time everyone was a bit tuckered from the fucking, so they took more time with the wine. By the time they had finished the bottle, though, they were all eager for more action.
+
+They were a well-matched bunch - two cocks, two cunts, and all four ready for as much fucking as they possibly could get.
+
+"How about a wheelbarrow race?" Donaldson suggested.
+
+"Great idea," Trench said.
+
+"What's a wheelbarrow race?" Angela asked.
+
+"Just trust us and you'll have a good time. Now get onto your hands and knees."
+
+The girls did as they were told, and the men got behind them. Angela figured they were going to be taken from behind. That was partly true, but it wasn't just a regular dog-style fuck that they were in for.
+
+The men took them by the thighs and lifted them off the ground. The girls were resting on their elbows but their bodies were at an angle to the floor that had their cunts at the same level as the guys' cocks. The name "wheelbarrow" came from the fact that the girls' legs looked kind of like the shafts of a wheelbarrow.
+
+Angela couldn't see it, but she could feel how Donaldson, who was her partner again, took one hand off her thighs and supported her body with the other one, so he could use the other hand to bend down his upstanding prick so it was at the same downward-sloping angle as her cunt. He slipped the head of his cock into her and paused for a moment.
+
+It was a funny position, Angela thought, but kind of nice. Because of the way in which Donaldson's cock was bent down, it kept trying to get back to its old upright position. That meant that it really pressed against the back of her twat.
+
+Having her head down like this made her feel a bit dizzy, but Angela didn't mind. She liked the way her tits hung away from her body, just like in the dog-style position.
+
+Donaldson started to work his prick back and forth inside her cunt, going slowly at first, then faster and faster.
+
+"Try to move forward on your elbows," he said.
+
+She did so, and he kept bucking back and forth with his cock. Trench did the same thing with Elizabeth, but the "race" part was just a gag. It was too hard to keep the rhythm right when the girls were trying to crawl forward. Both couples stopped and just concentrated on the serious business of fucking.
+
+"Hey, nice," Angela said as she felt the cock piston her cunt harder and harder. Her clit got all tingly and her cunt got wetter and wetter.
+
+"Oooooh, baby, give it to me," Angela purred as she felt that massive prick ram back and forth inside her.
+
+He was doing just that, with one hard stroke after another.
+
+Then he was coming, spewing his load into her body in deep, hard gushes. And Elizabeth and Trench were coming too. For a moment Angela was afraid Donaldson was going to drop her, but he held onto her while his cock pumped and spewed.
+
+That was it. The guys pulled their cocks out of the girls' cunts and lowered Angela and Elizabeth to the floor. Everyone got dressed and the girls got ready to leave.
+
+Before they went, Trench handed each of them an envelope. Both girls knew what was in it.
+
+"Come again soon," Trench said to the girls with a wink.
+
+Each envelope contained a fifty-dollar bill. When Elizabeth saw it she was so happy and grateful to her friend that she gave her a big kiss on the cheek.
+
+CHAPTER TEN
+
+Angela was curious. What would it be like to fuck with a boy her own age? So far, all the men whose pricks she had up her tight little twat had been in their forties.
+
+She figured that it would be hopeless to try and fuck with another seventh grader. The boys in her class were just about the silliest, most immature little turds she could imagine.
+
+All they were interested in was sports and shit like that.
+
+But maybe one of the tenth graders would be interested in giving her twat a workout. The trouble was, most of them were pretty stuck up about younger kids. They figured that if a girl was only twelve or thirteen she had to be a dumb little piece who wasn't worth worry about.
+
+Well, I guess I could always ask one of them, Angela thought. She knew there was no point hoping for a date from a tenth grader, but maybe if one of them got a chance at fucking her he would say okay.
+
+"Hey, Pete," she said to an older boy she was sort of acquainted with, "I've got something you might be interested in."
+
+"Yeah, what's that?" he said in a bored tone of voice.
+
+"This," Angela said. And she pulled up her skirt to expose her cunt. She wasn't wearing any panties. Pete got a good view of her fluffy little pussy.
+
+"Hey, are you shitting me or what?"
+
+"It's yours for five bucks," she said. In fact, she was so curious about what it would be like to fuck a teenage boy that she wouldn't have minded doing it for free, but she so liked playing the whore that she couldn't resist the temptation to ask for something, even though the five bucks was only a tenth what she got from guys like Trench.
+
+"You putting me on?" he said. But the more he looked at that little bush the harder his prick got. They were in a really secluded part of the school grounds, behind some trees.
+
+"Going... going... "
+
+"No, okay, here's the five bucks," he said, reaching into his wallet. Angela knew he probably had plenty of other things he wanted to spend that money on. It made her feel proud to know he preferred to use it to get into her cunt.
+
+"What's your pleasure?" she asked.
+
+"Geee, the regular," he said.
+
+She suddenly realized that this stuck-up tenth-grade boy probably hadn't ever fucked.
+
+That made her feel really superior to him.
+
+Angela lay down on the ground and he pulled off his pants. When she saw his prick she felt a little bit disappointed. It was okay for length and hardness, but it sure couldn't compare with her foster father's cock, let alone Bill Trench's giant dork.
+
+He got on top of her and poked at her cunt with his cock.
+
+Sure enough, he's never fucked before, Angela thought. He was having a hell of a time finding her vagina. He generally knew where it should be, but his first effort to ram his cock into it just made him poke her cuntlips with the end of his whanger.
+
+"Owwww," she said.
+
+This time he went a little more slowly and carefully. Finally he had the head of his cock inside her pussy. He paused for a moment. Angela could see the excited look on his face.
+
+She hoped he wasn't going to be one of those males she had heard about who comes almost as soon as he got his cock into a girl's pussy.
+
+He gave a shove and sent his cock sliding into her, then he started to pump back and forth, as if he was in a really hurry.
+
+Not very great technique, Angela thought, but his prick was hard and every thrust of it caused her cuntlips to pull across her throbbing clit. She really didn't have much to complain about. Angela was so sensitive in the pussy department that even a clumsy fuck could give her lots of pleasure.
+
+At first there was something ragged and jerky about the way he worked his dick inside her, but he got better with every stroke.
+
+May have potential, Angela thought. She was so used to being high-hatted by older kids at school that she liked to think snotty thoughts about them, but it was getting harder and harder for her to think any kind of thoughts. Her back muscles were already twisting and tightening. Her cunt was clutching harder and harder at the cock as it slammed back and forth inside her.
+
+"Uh! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she gasped as her hips writhed and wriggled with excitement.
+
+That cock pounded faster and faster. Meanwhile, his hands were all over her tits. She had to admit that the guy was pretty good at playing with them. She felt how his fingers squeezed and kneaded the milky skin and inched the pink nipples into a wild frenzy.
+
+"Come! Make me come!" she gasped.
+
+She knew that just another couple of thrusts would get her off. Just a couple more...
+
+Then his cock was gushing away inside her, and she responded. She felt spasm after spasm of come-joy shudder through her little body. Only the weight of the boy on top of her kept her from bucking and rolling all over the place as the force of her come hit her again and again and again...
+
+When he finished he pulled his cock out of her.
+
+"Value for money?" she asked.
+
+"Yeah," he said, pulling on his jeans and handing her a five-dollar bill from his wallet. "Can I fuck you again sometime?"
+
+"I'll think about it," Angela said. Then she realized there was no point in her being snotty with him. "You were really fine," she added.
+
+Compared to the grown men whose pussies she had up her cunt, he was only so-so, but there was no point in telling him that. Maybe he would get better as he got older. But as for her, she planned on sticking with men for the time being. They had bigger pricks, they knew how to use them better, and... they could pay better.
+
+Thinking about how they could pay reminded her of something else she had to do, and that was fix her history grade. She had really bombed a major test a couple of days ago.
+
+That pissed her off, because she was proud of being a really good student.
+
+Well, Mr. Wooton, the history teacher, had a reputation for being kind of a stud. Maybe he would be interested in making a little trade. A good grade for the semester in return for some nice, fresh pre-teen cunt!
+
+Angela knew she was going to have to be careful about how she approached him, though.
+
+If he turned her down and then reported her to the authorities, it could be big trouble. She wasn't yet McClellan's adopted daughter. She was just a foster-daughter living in his home under a court order. If the court decided that McClellan wasn't bringing her up with the proper moral standards, it could take her away from him again.
+
+Thinking about that almost made her give up her plan to fuck Wooton. On the other hand, she was interested to find out what his cock was like, and she would be assured of good history grades for the rest of the year if she could get a regular deal worked out with him.
+
+She had asked to see him after class, to talk about how to improve her grades. She decided that she'd play it by ear.
+
+In fact, she didn't have to make any move at all. She had only been talking with him for a few minutes about her grades and why she had fucked up on that test when she felt his hand on her knee.
+
+She didn't gasp or act shocked or anything. She just said, "Mr. Wooton, you wouldn't want to take advantage of a young girl, would you?"
+
+"What do you mean by 'take advantage of'?" Wooton asked.
+
+"Taking advantage is when you don't give anything in return," she said.
+
+"I don't think you have anything to worry about there, Angela," he said. His voice was trembling, and there were little beads of sweat on his forehead. The thought that she was willing to fuck with him was driving him out of his skull. He took his pen out and scratched over the "D" in the gradebook, then he wrote "A-".
+
+"I always knew you were a gentleman, Mr. Wooton," Angela said.
+
+The way she said that caused his prick to bulge up even harder against his crotch. He got up and locked the door. Then he started to unbutton her blouse.
+
+Wooton was so frantic and eager to get to the little girl's budding tits that she was afraid he was going to tear off her blouse, or at least pop some of the buttons off. Still, she was flattered that he was so turned on by her.
+
+He finally got the garment off and then turned his attention to her bra. She didn't have to wear panties to school because there was no way that anyone could tell if she had them on or not. But even though her tits weren't all that big she knew that they would give a telltale jiggle if she left them completely free, and there was a school rule about bras.
+
+Even though Trench and her foster father had already fucked countless women, they both sometimes had trouble getting her bra unhooked. She had begun to suspect that it was a basic male difficulty. And sure enough, Wooton was having a hell of a time getting her tit-holster unhooked. What made it harder for him was that he was so anxious to get his hands on those breasts of hers that the hands were really trembling.
+
+At last he got the thing undone and took it off. For a moment she thought the guy was going to come right then. He gazed at her soft young tits with his mouth hanging all the way open and a funny stare in his eyes. Then he started to kiss and lick them, gently pressing his lips against the smooth white flesh and flicking his tongue across the swollen nipples.
+
+The nipples perked up right away. Soon they were really big and aching.
+
+Angela could feel plenty of action down between her legs, too. The cunt-juice was starting to ooze out of her steamy little pussy and trickle down the inside of her thigh.
+
+His right hand was gliding up that thigh now, moving closer and closer to her twat. She shuddered with anticipation. She couldn't get over how wonderful it was to feel the pressure of a man's fingers on her pussy.
+
+Her nipples were throbbing and pulsing with excitement now as his lips continued to caress them. He actually started sucking on them like he was a little baby. It was funny for twelve-year-old Angela to have a grown man suck on her nipples like that.
+
+Then his fingers pressed against her pussy. He slid them into the warm, moist slit and pressed them against the tender cunt-lining.
+
+Angela's hips quivered as the fingers pushed one way and then the other inside her.
+
+She pulled Mr. Wooton's zipper down and hauled his cock out. It was a fine hunk of meat.
+
+The hairy balls were already pulled tight against the root of the prick.
+
+He wanted to get that prick inside her right now. He eased her off the chair and half-carried her to the desk. He laid her on it and pulled off the rest of her clothes.
+
+A moment later he was inside her, thrusting his prick back and forth with gusto. The difference between his technique and that of the tenth-grade boy was like night and day.
+
+Mr. Wooton's cock-thrusting was self-assured. He knew he had a good tool, and he liked to use it.
+
+"Ooooh, so fucking FINE!" Angela said, her body getting tenser and tenser. The fuck was so good that she would have been glad to have it even without getting her grade changed.
+
+She figured that was what whoring was based on - men don't realize that all women are so hungry for prick that they're perfectly happy to fuck for free.
+
+Mr. Wooton's muscles sent his cock driving into her pussy in one thrust after another. She could see his shoulders hunch with each jab. His ass rose and fell in time to his strokes as the massive prick slid back and forth on the slick pussy fluid that lined her cunt.
+
+"Ah! AHHH!" she moaned. Her mouth was hanging open now and her head was lolling from side to side. It didn't take much prick action to get little Angela frantic with come-need, and that's just exactly what she was now.
+
+"Gotta come! Gotta!" she stammered over and over and over again in time to the cock-thrusts.
+
+"Please!"
+
+"I can't STAND it!"
+
+"Mr. WOOTON!"
+
+That final jab of his cock way, way up her steamy little pussy was all it took. She felt her cunt clutch desperately at the hard cock even as the end of it pressed against the entrance to her womb.
+
+Come! Come! Come! Both of them trembled and shook together as the come shocks blasted into them. His prick was gushing away in her twat like a fountain. She could feel gob after gob of spunk go shooting up into her.
+
+"Oh! Oh! OHHHH!"
+
+And then it was over, and they lay there on the desk top panting for breath, Wooton's cock still inside her pussy, still almost as hard as ever.
+
+He pulled out and said, "Now that I'm good and slick, this is probably the best time."
+
+"Best time for what?" Angela asked.
+
+"You'll see," he said, turning her over on her belly.
+
+That was a dead giveaway, and Angela wasn't surprised when she felt the head of the cock press against her asshole.
+
+She didn't mind. She liked getting prick up the butt from time to time, as long as it didn't hurt her. And even though Mr. Wooton's cock was pretty large, he was right about it being well lubricated. She had seen how it was glistening with cunt juice and sperm.
+
+He gave a thrust with his hips, and the cock slid into her nice and easy. It was just about the most comfortable penetration she had ever had up the butt.
+
+In he went, an inch at a time, savoring the tightness of her asshole. He slowly started working his prick back and forth inside her. His hands were on her tits. She was lying on her stomach so the hands were between the tits and the top of the desk but that didn't matter. He could still press his fingers against the smooth skin and rub his palms against the throbbing nipples.
+
+Angela felt herself get hotter and hotter. She wasn't getting any stimulation on the cunt at the moment, but there wasn't much distance in her body between her ass and her twat, so having that hard prick inside her ass actually excited her cunt too.
+
+It wasn't long before Wooton decided that maybe it would be a good idea to finger her pussy, too. He left one hand on her right tit and moved the other one down so that it cupped her crotch from in front. Now he could poke at her tingling cuntlips and the pulsing clit which was like a hard little pebble between her legs.
+
+Angela felt her breath coming in short gasps. Having his weight bearing down on her didn't make breathing any easier, and the tension his cock was causing in her body was really getting her wound up.
+
+Just as she felt his cock start to shudder and pulse with its come, he pressed his fingers against her clit and rubbed the little nub as hard as he could. Her pussy exploded at once, with wave after wave of female come-joy pouring through it as it clutched convulsively in spasm after spasm. And all the while in her butt she could feel his dork quiver and gush, spurting its load of mancream deep up into her.
+
+They rested there for a moment, and then Mr. Wooton pulled his cock out.
+
+"I don't think you'll have to worry about your history grades in the future," he said. "You're a very good student, you know."
+
+Angela really felt on top of the world when she got home from school that afternoon. But that was before her father said to her, "Darling, your foster mother is dead - killed in a car crash coming home from her sister's."
+
+CHAPTER ELEVEN
+
+Angela had always gotten on well with Mrs. McClellan, and she knew that McClellan himself was very fond of his wife even if his cock was far too hungry a beast to let him be faithful to her sexually.
+
+So there was a real cloud of gloom over the house for the next couple of weeks. That was nothing compared to the mood after a letter arrived from the state child welfare bureau.
+
+The letter expressed its regret at Mrs. McClellan's death and informed McClellan that the agency did not expect he would want to carry on, single-handedly, the responsibility of raising a pre-teen girl.
+
+That wasn't all. The letter also stated the agency director's opinion that a young girl of Angela's age needed a "woman to take as a role-model". In other words, Angela needed a mother to imitate. The agency thought it would be a bad idea for her to grow up in a house with a woman. And consequently it was going to order Angela transferred to another foster home. If McClellan objected, he could speak at the court hearing that would transfer Angela out of his custody.
+
+Angela and McClellan could hardly believe it.
+
+The loss of his wife was a hard blow for McClellan, but to lose Angela too! It wasn't just that he enjoyed fucking her. It was also that he had really come to love the lively little girl in the two years she had been living with him.
+
+Poor Angela imagined what it would be like in another foster home. Probably no chance for sex. After all, not every grown man was turned on by girls her age. Or at least, not every grown man was honest enough to admit that he was. She could always fuck with the boys at school, but she knew now how inferior they were as sex partners.
+
+And what about her little game of whoring? She really liked the money, which she used for clothes and things, and it really turned her on to be paid for the use of her tight little pussy.
+
+All that would be over if the Child Welfare Bureau got its way.
+
+"Fucking busybodies," McClellan said.
+
+"Oh, Daddy, I bet they don't ever fuck anybody!"
+
+"Yeah, that's what's wrong with them. A bunch of frigid old maids and impotent old men, probably."
+
+So the court hearing was the last hope. And it didn't look good. When McClellan started to express his hope that the judge would allow him to keep custody of Angela, the judge said, "I have heard rumors about your conduct that are very disturbing. In fact, I am going to suggest that the district attorney look into them. I won't say any more on the subject at present, since I have no solid evidence, but in making my evaluation of your fitness as a foster parent I have to give some weight to them.
+
+"Your honor," McClellan said, "why don't you talk to Angela herself about all this? That will help clear your mind about these unfounded rumors, whatever they might be."
+
+McClellan knew perfectly well what the rumors had to be - that he was sticking his dick up his little foster daughter's sweet pussy. He couldn't imagine how rumors like those got to the ears of the judge. But if the judge believed them, his goose was cooked. And not just about losing custody of Angela. He might be headed for a term in jail on charges of statutory rape.
+
+The judge agreed that it would be a good idea if he talked to Angela in his chambers in private.
+
+Angela gulped. She knew this was important. There was a thin chance she could still save the situation - a really thin chance.
+
+In the judge's chambers, Angela sat facing the judge.
+
+"Now child," the old man said, "I have a daughter who goes to the same school as yours. I overheard her talking to a friend on the telephone. The conversation seemed so strange that I took the liberty of listening in on an extension phone. The friend was Elizabeth Brady.
+
+Angela knew the jig was up. That blabbermouth Elizabeth!
+
+"Is it true that you have had sexual relations with your father? And that you have also prostituted yourself with his knowledge?"
+
+Angela swallowed hard. How she answered that question was going to decide not merely whether or not she got to stay with her foster father, but whether he went to jail.
+
+It was a tough decision to make. If she denied everything there was a chance the judge would never be able to get enough solid evidence on McClellan to have him convicted.
+
+But he would certainly stay suspicious enough to deny custody. He might still wind up being convicted and sent to jail.
+
+She decided to risk everything.
+
+"Yes, Judge, it's all true," she said.
+
+The judge opened his eyes wide.
+
+"Yes," she said, "and I don't regret any of it. I don't regret one thing. How can I, when I think of that huge prick of my stepfather's sliding up and down inside my tight little pussy?
+
+I'm pretty small there, so he had to be careful. But of course that means lots of extra stimulation for both of us."
+
+"Really?" the judge said. She thought she noticed more fascination than horror in his voice.
+
+"Uh huh. But of course it isn't just my cunt that gets a real workout from him. There are my tits, too. See how big they are for a girl of my age?" She placed her fingers under her tits and lifted.
+
+A quick glance at the judge's face showed that he was getting a glazed look. She would have liked to see whether or not his cock was making a tent in his pants. But because of his robes, she couldn't.
+
+"Does he... does he like any other parts of your body?" the judge asked, his voice quivering a little.
+
+"My asshole."
+
+"Your...?"
+
+"Asshole. That's even tighter than my cunt, so he has to use hand oil or something on that huge dork of his before her arms it up my tight little tailpipe. But then when he's working away in there, with one hand on my crotch and another on my tits, it's just heaven for me."
+
+"I can well imagine... I mean, go on, young lady. This all sounds very serious. What about the prostitution?"
+
+"Fifty dollars a time, but I would have gladly done it for free. I mean, the guys were really neat, and they had cocks even bigger than my foster daddy's. One of them liked to do all sorts of tricky positions, like the wheelbarrow, and even fucking me with my legs held together."
+
+"But that's impossible!"
+
+"Not at all, your honor," Angela said. "I'd be glad to show you how it's done, but I don't know if you're interested."
+
+Before the astonished judge had a chance to reply, she whipped back his robes, revealing the bulge his cock made in his pants. She squeezed the bulge, and the judge gave a happy little sigh.
+
+Angela pulled down his zipper, and he didn't try to stop her. She had guessed things just right. The old lech was just like any other man she'd ever offered herself to - turned on as hell. Hearing all about the things that her stepfather had done with her had made him think how much fun it would be to do those things too. He could just imagine ramming his prick up her tight little ass. He was a rear-entry man himself. And those tits of Angela's sure looked inviting.
+
+Angela pulled his cock out into the open and started to lick it. Considering that the judge was about sixty years old, his cock was remarkable. It was better that a lot of younger men could hope to have. Not gigantic, but really iron-hard. Angela could tell he was going to be able to get two shots off without trouble.
+
+Angela soon had the whole prick glistening from her saliva. She placed her delicate lips around the judge's hairy ballsack and started to suck on that too. The old man was breathing deeply, and looked really contented.
+
+"Lovely, dear," he said. "Just keep on going."
+
+Whether it's a business loan, an A in history or a court case, men can all be bought for sex. And they think it's women who are whores, Angela said to herself. She wouldn't have wanted things any other way, however.
+
+Now she was licking the top of the cock, really rubbing the piss-and-come hole with her tongue-tip.
+
+The cock had gotten even harder and Angela was looking forward to getting it in her cunt.
+
+Correction, her asshole. From the look on the judge's face when she had told him about getting buttfucked by her foster father she was sure that was what he wanted to do with her.
+
+Angela slipped her mouth down the length of the judge's prick and started to give the judge some deep-throat action.
+
+"Ahhh," he said. "I thought people only did that in the movies."
+
+That told Angela plenty about the judge's private life - at least about the kind of movies he liked. But the judge was too content now to worry about being discreet. All he could think about was how nice Angela's little mouth felt on his prick.
+
+Angela was getting pretty worked up herself. Her mouth was almost as sensitive as her cunt. Having a big hard prick rammed into it was the surest way to get her little motor running. She felt her panties get wetter and wetter. She had worn panties to court because she was afraid if by some freak accident it had been discovered she wasn't wearing any, that would have finished McClellan's hopes of custody.
+
+The nylon of those panties was sopping wet now, so it was really chafing her delicate pink cuntlips. She pulled the panties down to get her fingers onto her cunt.
+
+She also took off her blouse and bra. As her tits flopped into view she felt the judge's cock stiffen even more in her mouth. She thought for a moment that he was going to come just because he had seen her tits. She wondered what Mrs. Judge was like. Not half as sexy as she was, Angela was sure.
+
+"Uhh! Uhhh!" the judge grunted contentedly. Angela could tell that having a thirteen-year-old girl at his feet - today was her birthday - was a dream-come-true for him.
+
+Don't men ever dream of anything else? she wondered.
+
+She knew damn well they didn't.
+
+She had gotten the judge right up to the brink of his come now. She could tell from the feel of his cock and the way he was breathing that he would be shooting his cock-cream into her mouth any second.
+
+And she wasn't far behind. In the few minutes that her fingers had been working over her cunt she had gotten it really hot and bothered.
+
+Maybe I should have been a Lesbian, she thought. I bet no one is any better at teasing twat than I am. But Lesbianism wasn't her bag.
+
+Hard prick was, though, and that was what she was getting.
+
+She slid her mouth up and down the length of the judge's cock, while using her tongue to give extra stimulation to that part of it that was in her mouth.
+
+Angela poked her finger up into her cunt and spread them apart as far as they would go.
+
+Luscious, she thought.
+
+Now she was sucking on the place where the head of the judge's cock joined the shaft.
+
+Splat! A huge gob of sperm shot out of the prick and landed right against the back of her mouth. Splat! Splat! Splat!
+
+Angela felt the cock quiver between her lips. That male frenzy would have almost been enough to set her off even if she hadn't touched her clit right then.
+
+But she did touch it, and BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! Her hips bucked and heaved with the force of her come as she cupped her crotch in her hand as hard as she could.
+
+The judge's cock kept shooting and shooting. She felt the sperm fly against the back of her mouth and trickle down her throat. That almost made her gag, but she didn't care. The stuff was everywhere, and more of it was coming. She would never have guessed that the judge would have had that much spunk in those old balls of his.
+
+The cock gave a final squirt and was still. She sloshed the spunk around in her mouth, basting the cock in its own juices.
+
+"Oh, my, oh my!" the judge kept murmuring to himself. He couldn't believe all the wonderful sensations he had had. To be sitting there in his own chambers with a thirteen-year-old girl's mouth planted firmly around his cock!
+
+Angela very carefully pulled her lips off the judge's prick. Then she opened her mouth while tilting back her head. He could see the little lake of sperm he had made in her mouth.
+
+She could tell that the old man was very proud of how much spunk he had shot into her.
+
+Angela gulped it down and said, "You see, Your Honor, when grown men can give a girl so much pleasure, no wonder she has sex with them."
+
+"Uh, yes," the judge said. Now that his immediate come-need was satisfied he wanted to get back some of his lost dignity.
+
+"Would you like to lick my cunt, judge?"
+
+The look on his face told her the answer. The judge thought dignity was fine, but he wasn't going to sacrifice a chance to lick Angela's cunt.
+
+"But one thing, Your Honor," Angela said. "You are going to be understanding about... my daddy? I mean the custody, and forgetting those silly rumors?"
+
+"Well, young lady, the law is a very serious matter," the judge began.
+
+"Yes, and so is showing gratitude," Angela replied, reaching for her dress. "Too bad, because I would have liked to spend more time with you in the future."
+
+"Now don't be hasty," the judge said. "I just wanted to point out that the law is a serious matter. But of course those silly rumors were unfounded. And I think that your present foster-father is the best possible one to raise you."
+
+"Neat!" Angela said with a grin, and lay back on the judge's desk with her legs spread wide so he could get a good view of her pink little gash.
+
+The judge licked his lips. He placed his face between her legs. Angela could hear him take one deep whiff after another.
+
+Men, she thought. I don't think there's anything they wouldn't do for a chance to sniff some twat!
+
+And that was just fine by her.
+
+The judge's tongue flicked against her tender cuntlips, and she gave a sigh of pleasure. It didn't matter who was licking her pussy. Just having a male tongue pressing against her super-sensitive little labia was enough to send her into orbit.
+
+She placed her hands on her tits and started to feel them, but the judge didn't want to miss that pleasure, either. He gently shoved her hands out of the way and then used his own to cup her breasts. She felt the skillful way in which he pulled at her nipples until they were swollen up to about three times their normal size and aching for more attention.
+
+You just can't tell by looking at a guy what he'll be like as a sex partner, Angela thought.
+
+On the bench, in his robes, the judge looked like an old crow. When she first saw him that morning she had thought there wasn't any chance of her using his sexual charms on him.
+
+But it turned out that the randy old coot had a fine stiff dick and plenty of skill in the arts of cuntlapping and tit-teasing.
+
+His tongue slurped back and forth across her pussy with a light, teasing motion. She couldn't believe how fine it felt. Every time the tip of it grazed her she gave a shudder and was sure she was about to come. But it seemed that the old judge was pretty good at the business of bringing a female right up to the brink of her orgasm without letting her go over.
+
+At one moment, when he thought that she really would come if he licked her any more, he moved his head up to her breasts and started kissing her nipples. Not that that did much to help her cool down!
+
+Soon he was back mouthing her pussy. Her tits were nice, but nothing could compete with the rich female odor that was oozing out of her twat, and the delicate salmon pink of her cuntlips was driving him mad too.
+
+Slurp! Lick! Slurp!
+
+Angela wriggled her skinny little bottom on the polished mahogany desk top. Man, did that tongue action ever feel good! The judge had his tongue sliding in and out of her vagina now, and that was heaven.
+
+"Ooooh... uh! uh! OHHHH!" she gasped. She tossed her head from side to side as she tried to work off the incredible tension that was building in her body. She could feel the sweat was trickling down her face. She had to come. She just had to come. Had to bust her cookies right NOW!
+
+And she was doing just THAT! The judge's tongue darted back and forth across her clit once, twice, three times, and the third time she was coming, and coming really hard.
+
+There was no weight on top of her holding her down, so she really writhed and shook as the rippling spasms shot through her body.
+
+"COMINGGGG! I'm COMINGGGG!" she moaned, and the judge just kept right on licking at her pussy while she bucked and heaved with the force of her come! come! COME!
+
+Even when she had finished coming, the old coot couldn't tear his tongue away from that pussy of hers, but she was so sensitive there that she needed a minute or two of having her cunt left alone.
+
+"Judge," she said, "that's lovely, but doesn't your cock want some attention?"
+
+His cock sure did. He had been enjoying the cuntlapping so much he had forgotten about his cock. Now that she had reminded him, he realized just how hard it was. It was so stiff.
+
+It was aching, and his balls were pulled up against the root of his cock as far as they could go.
+
+"Shall I get on my knees?" she suggested.
+
+"Yes, that would be fine," the judge stammered.
+
+Angela had guessed that he would want some butt-action, and she was ready for some herself. Besides, that would give her supersensitive twat a bit of rest, at least until he started working it with his fingers.
+
+The judge got behind her and she bent forward. He put his hands on her tits and started to fondle them, while his prick-tip probed between her soft buttocks.
+
+Then he found what he was looking for. Angela felt the tip of his prick press against her asshole.
+
+"Ready, Angela?"
+
+"And how!"
+
+That was all the judge needed to know. He gave a shove with his hips that sent his cock sliding up into her asshole.
+
+"Mmmm," she sighed in genuine pleasure as she felt the hard male rod penetrate her rear.
+
+She preferred cock up the cunt usually, but getting it in the butt made a nice change.
+
+The judge paused for a second, savoring the pressure of Angela's tight little asshole around his cock. Angela wondered if his wife ever gave him any anal sex. Probably not, she figured.
+
+The judge's prick was working back and forth inside her butt now, going slowly at first but picking up speed. Angela's little body shook with the force of each stroke. For a guy in his sixties, the judge was pretty strong. He could really lay that thing into her. Well, that was how she liked her men. No weaklings need apply.
+
+In and out the cock rammed, while the judge used one hand to fondle her tits and the other to tease and torment her cunt.
+
+It was really neat to have his fingers up her cunt while his cock was up her asshole. There wasn't much distance between the two holes, and she really felt filled up.
+
+"Oh, wow," she gasped as she felt how the double action was really winding her up. She felt every nerve in her body get tenser and tenser. Her muscles felt like they were being tied in knots, and still he kept on laying his prick into her, shoving away harder and harder, burying his rigid manhood in her asshole up to the hilt.
+
+Then he was coming. She felt the first gob of spunk shoot up into her, followed by another and another. For an old guy, he had a pretty good second shot left. As his dork gushed away he pressed his fingers right against her burning clit. Man, did that ever get action!
+
+Her pussy felt like it was going to explode. Her body twisted and bucked as she came and came, every muscle uncoiling all at once!
+
+"OHHHHHH! Make me come! OHHHH! So FINE! So fucking FINE!"
+
+Her body gave a final shiver, then went limp for a moment. Her head was spinning. She hardly knew where she was. She loved to come, but man, did it ever tear her up!
+
+The judge seemed pretty tired now too. He pulled his cock out of her asshole and reached for his clothes.
+
+Angela was a bit worried. Maybe now that he was completely satisfied, he would go back on his word. But either he was a man of honor, or he wanted some more fucking in the future, or he knew she had the goods on him. Anyway, when he got back into the courtroom, he said, "I have had a long talk with this child, and have concluded that those rumors I alluded to were totally false."
+
+McClellan let his breath out in a long sigh of relief.
+
+"Further, I have concluded that Mr. McClellan is the best possible guardian for this child, and I award him continued custody of her."
+
+The Child Welfare Bureau representative was very surprised. Like McClellan had said, she was so dried up and frigid that she wasn't able to guess how a just-turned-thirteen-year-old girl might be able to change a man's mind.
+
+CHAPTER TWELVE
+
+McClellan was so eager to get home and show his little girl how grateful he was that he nearly cracked up the car a couple of times. Having had a close call together made them feel even closer to each other. The best way they could think of celebrating that was by fucking.
+
+McClellan almost threw Angela onto the floor and rammed his cock into her pussy. She gave a gasp. It almost hurt, but it sure made her stepfather seem virile.
+
+The prick rammed back and forth faster and faster, like McClellan's life depended on getting her to come. And he was sure succeeding. She couldn't believe how fast he was getting her worked up. The fucking with the old judge had been good fun, but nothing like this. Her little body shook with the force of those mighty prick thrusts as McClellan's hard tool rammed home to the hilt again and again and again!
+
+His hands were all over her tits, too, squeezing and molding and caressing them, pinching the nipples and mashing the breasts one way and then the other.
+
+"Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me!" she moaned. She was going wild. Every time he rammed his cock in, her cuntlips stretched across her clit. That clit felt like someone had put a whole nest of fire ants on top of it. She couldn't stand any more of this. But she wanted it to go on, and on, and On forever.
+
+She couldn't breathe, she couldn't think. All she could do was wait for that giant prick to get her coming.
+
+"Daddy, I'm about to... about to... COME!" she moaned.
+
+The come slammed into her little belly like a tidal wave. She felt how her cunt clutched frantically at his cock, which was firing and firing like it had all the spunk in the world.
+
+It seemed like ages before his cock gave one last quiver and shot its final drop into her. By that time her whole pussy was as wet as if she had been douching. She was really awash with female lubricant and sperm.
+
+Her foster father pulled out his cock, which was all slick with spunk. The way it glistened, she couldn't resist taking it in her mouth right away.
+
+The mixture of his spunk and her own female juices was delicious. She sucked eagerly on the cock. It hadn't even begun to get soft when she had put it in her mouth, and the pressure she was applying with her lips and tongue made certain that it didn't have a chance to go soft, either.
+
+While she was sucking on it, her father played with her young tits, pinching the nipples.
+
+They hadn't gone soft any more than his prick had.
+
+Then the cock was gushing again, firing its second load only a couple of minutes after the first one. That didn't matter. He still had plenty of sperm left for this second shot. She felt the stuff spatter against the roof of her mouth as he came and came.
+
+Luscious! She slurped it back and forth and then drank it.
+
+His cock still wasn't soft! He was so excited by what had happened that day that he was ready for a third shot. That was something he had never tried before, but he was sure as hell ready to give it a try now!
+
+This time he got her into the dog position and moved up behind her. It was her cunt he was after this time, not her asshole. She felt the head of the thing nuzzle against the entrance to her pussy.
+
+Her twat was so sensitive that she almost winced when she felt his cock. But what the hell, she figured. Even if she wound up sore, she didn't care. It was a good way to get sore. She just couldn't get enough of her foster father's prick.
+
+He shoved his cock in, but this time he didn't pound away nearly as hard as he did the first time. He realized that her twat was really sensitive by now. He took it nice and easy.
+
+Angela had really loved that frantic action he had given her pussy. But this slow, easy style was just as much fun. There was something soothing and comforting about the way in which his cock glided in and out of her twat.
+
+Her hips undulated in time to the motion of his cock. She felt her pussy give little spasms each time he buried his male tool inside it.
+
+"Mmmm, that's soooo nice," she purred.
+
+Even the way he was fondling her tits was gentler now. He was just very lightly stroking them with his fingertips. That was good, because he had given her breasts such a workout that they were pretty sensitive now too.
+
+In and out he went, building up the pace slowly, but still keeping it nice and easy, rubbing the skin of his hard dick against the sensitive walls of her cunt.
+
+"UHHHHH!" she moaned, and then she was coming. Even the come was gentler this time.
+
+She had used up a lot of energy on the first two. She felt lovely little shivers run up and down her spine while her cunt clutched rhythmically at his prick.
+
+As for his cock, it didn't have anything left to shoot, but she could still feel it quiver inside her, and that was enough.
+
+It was all very, very satisfying.
+
+"Well, kid, remember what day this is?" her father said.
+
+"Sure, my birthday."
+
+They hadn't been planning much of a celebration, since they had thought they were going to lose the court case. But now they really had something to celebrate.
+
+"Yeah," McClellan said, "you're getting to be a really big girl."
+
+"Really?"
+
+"Really. Look at that stern you're starting to get on you," he said, patting her ass.
+
+It was true. The first part of her body to get womanly curves had been her tits. Until a couple of weeks ago she had had a skinny little girl ass. Now it was starting to get that nice round pear shape of the grown female, not that she was every going to be fat-assed, but she was getting more pattable.
+
+"What shall we do about a party?"
+
+"Something intimate, with plenty of fucking," her father said. "How about inviting Uncle Henry? The old geezer isn't so bad, and I think you owe him a free fuck after all the ones he's had to pay for. Sort of a discount."
+
+"Okay," Angela said, "but what about another cunt? Mine's going to be worn to a frazzle if I have to take ere of both you and Uncle Henry."
+
+"Elizabeth?" her father said. He wasn't sure how she would react after what they had heard in court.
+
+"Sure, why not," Angela said. "She's kind of flighty in a lot of ways, but she doesn't mean any harm. Just cause she was a blabbermouth with the judge's daughter doesn't mean it's her fault the old fart decided to pick up the extension. I'll just tell her to be more tight-lipped in the future."
+
+"I bet she's plenty tight-lipped already when there's a cock in her mouth," McClellan said.
+
+"You're not kidding."
+
+Both Elizabeth and Uncle Henry were glad to come. McClellan, who was a pretty good cook, had whipped up a birthday dinner for his beloved stepdaughter, and a cake as well.
+
+He would have liked to add some ornamentation to it, like frosting figures of two people fucking, but he didn't have time.
+
+The meal was good, but everyone was interested in what was going to come after it. That is, they were going to come after it.
+
+Uncle Henry gave Angela a kiss on the cheek and said, "So there's the birthday girl. What about a birthday fucking?"
+
+Angela thought that was a fine idea. Uncle Henry lay back with his prick straight in the air.
+
+"So you expect me to do all the work on my own birthday, huh?" Angela said with a grin.
+
+"Oh, come on," Uncle Henry replied, "you know you love top riding me, even though you do usually charge me for it, you little whore."
+
+Angela laughed. He was right. She did like top riding him.
+
+She placed her knees on either side of his hips and started to squat down on his prick.
+
+Soon she felt the head of the cock inside her. She paused for a moment like she always liked to do when she was top riding, and then she slid quickly down the shaft, spearing herself on it. The look on Uncle Henry's face told her that so far he thought everything was just perfect.
+
+She jiggled up and down on his balls, then started to move her cunt up and down over his rod. His hands were already on her tits, so she changed the up-and-down motion to more of a forward-and-back so that it would be easier for him to keep fondling her tits.
+
+He had the most maddening way of trailing his fingers lightly back and forth across Angela's tits. It drove her out of her mind. She really loved it.
+
+She moved her hips faster and faster. She just loved the way her Uncle Henry's extra-thick dick caused her cunt to feel like it was being pulled inside out every time she lifted her pussy up.
+
+Soon she was really bucking away, her whole body getting tenser and tenser and her cunt getting hotter and hotter. She could tell by the feel of Uncle Henry's cock, too, that it wouldn't be long until he came.
+
+"You little whore," he murmured. He knew that she took that as a compliment. He had long ago given up trying to understand women.
+
+She felt her clit throb more and more until she couldn't stand it. It was driving her right out of her mind. She had to give herself some relief. She had to get herself off.
+
+Just a couple more thrusts of her cunt over the old man's cock would get them off...
+
+Up she went, really slowly, letting the glistening wet cock come out into the air inch by inch until just the head of it was left in her. Then she started to slide back down, slowly and deliberately.
+
+Down... down... down...
+
+She wasn't halfway down before she felt the cock start to fire. She slid the rest of the way down his shaft, and before she touched bottom she felt her own come slam into her. She trembled with delicious female fuck-joy as his cock spewed away inside her.
+
+It was really fine. And Elizabeth and McClellan were having just as much fun. This was the first time that the two of them had ever fucked, and they were determined to make the most of it.
+
+McClellan was in a super-confident mood. He decided to try a position he had heard about once. It sounded very difficult but was sure to impress the girl. He grabbed Elizabeth by the waist and lifted her bodily off the floor. Then he told her to lock her legs behind his back so that they rested on his ass.
+
+That took some of the pressure off his arms, and when she also locked her arms around the back of his neck that made things easier still, but there was still plenty of work for his arms to do.
+
+He lifted her up slightly and then eased her down so her cunt slid over his cock, which was standing straight up in the air with excitement.
+
+"Wow, you're pretty strong," Elizabeth said.
+
+That sure didn't make his cock any softer, which was one reason why Elizabeth had said it. She was genuinely impressed, though.
+
+He lifted her up and down with his arms so her body slid up and down over his frantic prick. By applying some pressure with her legs and arms on his ass and shoulders she was able to help a bit.
+
+It was still goddamn hard work. Sweat streamed down McClellan's face and body. He didn't mind. He felt so damn virile from being able to manage this at all that he was enjoying the fuck a hell of a lot.
+
+Elizabeth felt really feminine and protected. Something about being held by a man like this, and having all the pleasure come from his strength, really turned her on. She snuggled closer to his sweaty chest as her pussy glided up and down his cock.
+
+She didn't just feel protected. She felt hot. That cock was thick and long. It was moving back and forth in her tight little twat. Every time he moved her cuntlips pulled over her clit.
+
+She wanted to COME!
+
+Suddenly, as she slid down the length of his pole, she felt her cunt start to really clutch at his dork. Then her body flooded with sensation, and she felt like she was going to fly to pieces as she came and came hard. And he gushed away inside her like a fountain, letting her have his full load of spunk right smack in her hot little box!
+
+He held her even tighter for fear of dropping her as they shook and trembled together, coming and coming and coming!
+
+"Wow," was all she said when he'd finally lifted her all the way off his cock and set her on her feet. She felt the sperm and cunt-juice dribble out of her twat. She was unsteady on her legs for a moment.
+
+Uncle Henry was a pretty oral guy, and he wanted to get his mouth on Angela's pussy, her "birth- day pussy" as he called it. That was fine with her. As far as Angela was concerned, there weren't a whole lot of things that were much better than a good cuntlapping.
+
+But she also wanted to get her lips on his cock, so the natural thing was a sixty-nine. Soon they were in position, and Angela was licking the knob of Uncle Henry's cock. Meanwhile, he was sniffing away like a dog at her pussy, drinking in as much of her luscious female odor as he possibly could.
+
+Then the tip of his tongue pressed against her cuntlips. A little thrill of delight went zinging up Angela's spine. She just loved that kind of action, light and teasing, just right for a thirteen-year-old girl's tender pussy.
+
+Meanwhile, he had his hands on her asscheeks and was rubbing them. He seemed fascinated by the way they had developed in the last couple of weeks.
+
+Slurp! Lick! Slurp! his tongue darted back and forth across her pussy. He was pressing down harder against the pink cuntflesh. Man, did that ever feel good!
+
+Well, she was doing her best to make him feel good, too. She was nibbling on the head of his cock with her lips, and even giving little bites with her white teeth. She had found out that was something Uncle Henry really went for as long as she didn't overdo it.
+
+The sixty-nine they were doing looked so enjoyable that McClellan and Elizabeth decided to follow their example. Soon McClellan was licking away at Elizabeth's pussy. Elizabeth thought he had a really fine prick. Not quite as big as Mr. Trench's, but them, Mr. Trench's cock was almost a little too big.
+
+She slid the head of the thing up into her throat while using her tongue to press against the part of the shaft that was in her mouth.
+
+Uncle Henry's tongue was way up inside Angela's twat now. He really could stretch that tongue of his when he wanted to get it well up into a warm, wet fuck-hole!
+
+By now Angela was sucking away like crazy on his cock, concentrating on the spot where the knob joined the shaft. She had learned that was the kind of action Uncle Henry liked best.
+
+She could tell from the feel of his cock just how much he liked it this time. He had started out good and stiff, despite the fact that he had just had a come, and he was getting stiffer every second. For Angela, it was like having a broom handle in her mouth.
+
+Just having a nice hunk of cockmeat between her lips was enough to have her clit throbbing and throbbing, and the fact that his tongue was dancing back and forth over her wet cuntlips made her even hotter. She didn't think she could take much more of this. It was like someone was squeezing her head in a vise. She couldn't believe how tense she was. She pulled at the ballsack with her fingers. She knew Uncle Henry liked that, too. She even gave a couple of playful little digs with her fingernails. She knew from the way her nipples responded to that kind of treatment that a little bit of pain at the right time could be delicious.
+
+She was about to get some liquid refreshment right now out of the end of Uncle Henry's prick. She felt the cock give a final little stiffening, and then it just started gushing.
+
+Shit, you'd never know this was the guy's second shot, she thought. He was really pumping away, really filling her mouth with sperm. She sucked hungrily on his cock, trying to extract as much of the stuff as she could.
+
+Mmmmm, she thought, gulping the stuff down.
+
+It was at just , that moment that moment that Elizabeth felt McClellan unload his second wad into her mouth. She enjoyed the sperm just as much as Angela did. Both girls often said to themselves, "men are all alike," but they knew that in certain important ways girls were all alike, and one of those ways was a taste for spunk out of the dick!
+
+Both guys felt they'd like a little rest before going back into action. It had only been his incredible excitement that had let McClellan give Angela three shots in a row.
+
+"I know," Uncle Henry said, "why don't the girls have a masturbation race, and we can watch."
+
+Everyone thought that was fine.. The rules were quickly decided. Each girl could choose whether or not to use instruments, such as bottles or broom-handles. The winner would be the girl who came first.
+
+The two men sat down on the sofa to watch, and the girls lay side by side with their legs spread and their pink little gashes facing the men.
+
+Elizabeth had gone into the kitchen and gotten an empty soda bottle which she rinsed out.
+
+As for Angela, she thought she would be able to do a better job on her pussy with just her fingers.
+
+"Ready, get set, go!" Uncle Henry said.
+
+Elizabeth slid the neck of the bottle into her pussy. The bottle was a big one with sloping shoulders. The farther in she shoved it, the farther that forced her cuntlips apart.
+
+She slid it a good way in and started jiggling it back and forth with one hand while the other went to work on her tits. She knew her tits were so sensitive that it would be a big mistake to neglect them.
+
+Angela got going at the same time. She also knew that she should play with her breasts, so her left hand was up there teasing the nipples until they were rock-hard and aching. But her other hand was teasing her pussy.
+
+Teasing was the word. Angela figured that if she started off slow and easy, really teasing herself, it would get her worked up even faster. She lightly grazed her cuntlips with her fingertips, pushing them gently one way, then the other.
+
+Her clit started pulsing with excitement. It turned pebble-hard. That was a good sign. She knew she was getting herself turned on.
+
+Elizabeth was working the bottle with a smooth, even motion. She knew she was getting hot too. The neck of the bottle was already slick with her cunt-juice.
+
+For both girls, the fact that they had an audience was a big turn on too. Just as, in a funny way, they were excited by the "degradation" of being paid for the use of their cunts, so the fact that they were masturbating to amuse men turned them on.
+
+Angela trailed her fingertips lightly over her right breast. She would circle the fingers in closer and closer to the nipple, which was just begging for attention, then, after running her fingertip along the edge of the aureola, she pulled it back again. The frustration drove her straight up the wall - and that meant that it made her even hotter.
+
+Down below, her fingers were really poking and pulling at her cuntlips now. The light touching was over. She was really giving her cunt a workout. Her clit was pulsing and throbbing. She worked her fingers up her vagina and pressed the hard joints against the tender lining of her love-tunnel.
+
+She could hear how Elizabeth was gasping and grunting. Either her friend was really putting her on, or she was within an inch of a come. Angela didn't want to lose the race.
+
+After all, her beloved foster father was watching. She moved her fingers up toward her clit and then pulled them back. The frustration nearly made her come right away. She inched her fingers up to the clit again, and then took the throbbing little button between them and actually pinched it!
+
+"NGHHHHH!" she gasped as she felt the combination of pain and fantastic pleasure. And she was coming, too, her hips trembling with pleasure, her shoulders shaking and quivering, her head tossing from side to side.
+
+But Elizabeth was coming too. At just about exactly the same moment that Angela got herself off, Elizabeth forced the soda bottle way, way up her twat, so that the neck of it really forced her cunt-mouth wide. That caused so much pressure on her clit that she started to bust her cookies!
+
+Come! Come! Come! Come! The two little girls lay wriggling under the force of their orgasms while the two men kept their eyes glued hungrily on the luscious pink twats that were facing them.
+
+"Dead heat," Uncle Henry said. McClellan agreed. He thought that maybe Angela had come a shade sooner than Elizabeth, but it was really too close to call.
+
+The girls looked at the guys' pricks to see if the little spectacle had put some starch in their poles.
+
+It sure as fuck had! The guys' cocks had never looked harder, even though each of them had already had two comes!
+
+They waited until the girls got their breath back. Then they went into action. The girls were ready for them, too. They both thought beating off was fun, and they had both enjoyed the race, but they knew that nothing could match real, hard dick.
+
+Uncle Henry had heard of the standing-up position from McClellan and was determined to try it with Elizabeth. The little girl was more than willing to be backed against the living room wall by the old lech. She stood there with her legs spread, waiting for his cock. Cock!
+
+That was what she liked best in the whole world!
+
+She didn't have to wait long, either. Uncle Henry's motor had really gotten cranked up from watching the two girls in their masturbation race. He bent his legs so as to bring the head of his cock below the level of her cunt. Then he positioned the tip so it pressed against the soft petals of her twat.
+
+Elizabeth gave a little gasp. She could hardly stand to wait any longer. She wanted that hard male pole right this instant.
+
+And at that moment, she felt it go sliding up into her. She was very much like Angela in one respect. There was something about having her cunt penetrated that turned her on to beat hell.
+
+The cock glided on in until the end of it was pressing against the entrance to her womb.
+
+Then, by bending and unbending his legs he worked his prick up and down inside her while her tender young body trembled with excitement.
+
+His hands were all over her tits, too, fondling and caressing, pinching, pulling, kneading, driving little Elizabeth up the wall with excitement. She thought that the action she was getting on her tits was almost as good as what she was getting from his cock.
+
+She could hardly believe that that cock had already had a couple of comes that evening. It was as hard as if this was the first one. And Angela's Uncle Henry wasn't a young man.
+
+I guess if you've got it, you've got it, she thought.
+
+And he sure the fuck had it. Every nerve in her body was tingling as she felt that hard dork slide back and forth inside her.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she gasped in time to the thrusts.
+
+She knew he was going to get her off any second. Just another thrust of that dick...
+
+Then he was coming, and so was she. A sixty-year-old man and a twelve-year-old girl coming together, their bodies locked tightly together, his prick spewing its load into her pussy!
+
+Angela was glad that for his last fuck McClellan had chosen her for his partner. This was her birthday, and this was her real birthday fuck. Uncle Henry was sweet in his own way, but he could never mean as much to her as her foster father did.
+
+He sensed that and he held her very close as he pressed his mouth against hers. His tongue went sliding between her lips and pressed against her tongue, which responded.
+
+Both tongues twisted against each other in excitement. Both McClellan and Angela knew how to put a lot of love into the way they frenched.
+
+His hand was doing some very nice things to her crotch, too. She wriggled her hips happily as she felt how he fingered her pussy.
+
+The frenching was fantastic, and they both felt they could go on doing it forever. But their sex organs were getting pretty impatient. Angela could feel has hard her foster father's cock was as it pressed against her belly.
+
+With one hand he gently spread her legs. She lay back waiting for his manhood. Soon the tip of it was sliding into her, gently forcing the walls of her tender cunt. In he went, bit by bit. Angela felt totally passive, totally filled, totally loved.
+
+Finally the tip of it was pressing against the entrance to her womb. He paused for a second, enjoying the way their bodies were locked together. Then he started to fuck her.
+
+She could hardly believe how gentle and calm his prick was. Super hard, but he was using it like a real gentleman. The effect was fantastic. She felt her clit get hotter and hotter. Her muscles got tighter and tighter. Her nerves were jangling like hell, but there was something comforting about the strength and confidence with which her foster father fucked her.
+
+Angela panted with excitement. He was getting her right up to the edge of her come, right up to the fucking brink! She could hardly stand to wait any longer. But he kept her there, hanging fire while his cock worked her and worked her.
+
+Then he pulled back very slowly and deliberately. He paused a second before sliding home, smooth as butter.
+
+And the instant he touched bottom, pressing the tip of his cock against the entrance to her womb, her pussy exposed, clutching desperately at the prick to keep it from ever being taken away again. And the prick responded by pulsing and pulsing, sending male shock waves against the inside of her super-wet, super-sensitive, super-contented cunt.
+
+Angela lay in his arms after they had stopped, feeling very happy. She knew that her cunt needed variety, and she would get that from lots of other men. But if her cunt belonged to anyone with a good stiff prick and the knowledge how to use it, her heart belonged to Daddy.
+
+The End
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+State Fair (woman/donkey,horse&dog, Hetero sex)
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+Denise Chapman found a seat at the rear of the bus, in the very back 
+row. She was thankful that the bus wouldn't be crowded. Only about 
+thirty kids would be making the trip to the state fair, and this huge 
+old bus had room for twice that many. Most of the kids were already 
+crowded together in the seats in the front and the middle of the bus. 
+With luck, she'd have the back of the bus all to herself and the trip 
+down to the state fair would be pleasant instead of an ordeal. She'd 
+brought along a half-dozen new teen-romance novels to read. She hoped 
+to get lost in a good story and completely block out this trip she'd 
+been forced to take by her parents.
+
+"You need to socialize more," her mother was always saying. "It's not 
+normal for a girl your age to spend all her time with her nose in a 
+book or doing her chores. You need to meet some boys, to go out on 
+dates, have some fun."
+
+It did no good to tell her mother that she enjoyed doing her chores, 
+that more than anything she enjoyed reading her romance novels, that 
+she much preferred the boys in her books to the flesh-and-blood boys 
+she went to school with. The boys in her novels were all so chivalrous, 
+so non-threatening. The boys at school, on the other hand, were crude 
+and dirty-minded. The flesh-and-blood boys had only one thing on their 
+minds - how to take advantage of a girl every chance they got. And real 
+boys all carried that hard weapon between their legs, that masculine 
+appendage that gave Denise the shivers even to think about. She didn't 
+dare mention to her mother that she was scared to death of boys, and 
+her mother wouldn't listen to her excuses.
+
+So now she forced to go on this darned old trip to the state fair with 
+a bunch of Young Farmers Club kids she didn't know. For her own good, 
+according to her mother.
+
+Her twin brother Tim was up front somewhere, gabbing with some new 
+boyfriend he'd made a few minutes ago. All the other kids had paired 
+up, mostly boys with boys and girls with girls, although a few boys and 
+girls had taken seats together and already looked ready to start 
+necking. The boys and girls were all eyeing each other, and Denise knew 
+that by the time the bus arrived at the state fair grounds sometime 
+early tomorrow morning every girl except herself would be paired up 
+with some boy with a tented crotch. And God only knew what would happen 
+in the barns at the state fair, where all the kids would be spending 
+their nights, sleeping with the animals, and probably acting like a 
+bunch of animals.
+
+"And where do you think you're taking that mutt, young lady?" said the 
+bus driver, his voice booming through the bus and silencing all the 
+kids.
+
+Denise looked up front, along with all the other kids. A blonde girl 
+wearing skin-tight shorts and a bikini halter had just entered the bus, 
+leading a large black dog by its leash. Denise recognized the dog as a 
+black Labrador and even from the back here she could tell it was a 
+male.
+
+The girl tugged on her long blonde hair, some of which fell over the 
+front of her shoulders and onto her half-naked tits. Her tit-cups 
+hardly captured more than her cherries.
+
+"I'm bringing him along," the girl said. "Isn't it all right if I bring 
+him along? I didn't think it would cause any problem." She spoke in a 
+pouting tone, puckering her lips. She balanced on one bare foot, 
+rubbing the toes of her other bare foot up and down her tanned calf.
+
+"I'm not supposed to let any animals on this bus," the driver said. He 
+was a fat, middle-aged man in a gray uniform, and he was sweating 
+heavily in the summer heat.
+
+The blonde girl leaned over, petting her dog on the head. Her tits 
+bulged as they dangled and nearly escaped from their tiny cups. "But 
+he's such a good dog. You won't even know he's here."
+
+The driver gawked at the girl's tits as if he were hypnotized by them. 
+"Well, I don't know -"
+
+"Please, sir, he won't be any trouble at all."
+
+The girl leaned close then, as if she were going to kiss the driver. 
+Instead, she whispered something into his ear.
+
+The driver flushed, streams of sweat running down his chubby cheeks. 
+"Go on," he said. "But you'll have to keep him at the back of the bus. 
+And we aren't making any pit-stops for him. Is that clear?"
+
+"Yes sir," the blonde said, smiling as she began to lead the dog up the 
+aisle. "He won't be a bit of trouble sir."
+
+The boys nearly fell out of their seats to get a closer look at the 
+half-naked blonde as she paraded up the aisle, her tits wobbling.
+
+Denise almost panicked. For a moment she had the urge to jump out the 
+window. The blonde was coming straight toward her. She sat there frozen 
+and helpless, however, as the blonde sat down right next to her.
+
+"The old pig," the blonde muttered under her breath for Denise's 
+benefit. "Sit, Romeo," she said to the dog, and the Lab obediently 
+planted its black haunches on the floor.
+
+The driver yanked the door lever and the bus door sealed itself with a 
+sucking noise. He started the bus. Without bothering to turn around 
+toward the kids, he started shouting. "Now listen here, ladies and 
+gentlemen, and listen good. It's four o'clock now, and I'm supposed to 
+deliver you to the state fair before midnight. That means we're gonna 
+be making just two stops, one at seven and one at ten. If you've gotta 
+go, you just hold it - it won't kill you."
+
+Several kids snickered.
+
+"And I don't want any trouble," the driver continued. "You don't give 
+me any trouble and I don't give you any trouble. I'm not being paid to 
+be a chaperon or a babysitter. My only job is to get you kids down to 
+the state fair. So just don't hassle me and you and me won't have any 
+problems."
+
+A few kids shouted: "All right!" Several other kids applauded. The 
+driver rammed his shift lever into gear and the bus roared as it 
+started forward. As the bus gathered speed, the kids began talking 
+faster and louder among themselves and soon the bus sounded like a 
+school lunchroom inside.
+
+The blonde turned to Denise. "I'm Peggy, what's your name?"
+
+Denise told her.
+
+"Sexy name," the blonde said. "And this handsome boy is Romeo." She 
+stroked the dog's head.
+
+"Nice dog," Denise said. She felt tight and uneasy.
+
+"You don't know how nice," Peggy said, giving Denise a suggestive 
+expression. "I mean, Romeo's a real special boy."
+
+Denise smiled, almost giggled, mostly out of nervousness. She had no 
+idea what Peggy was hinting at, nor did she want to know. She picked up 
+her book from the seat beside her and opened it.
+
+"What's that?" Peggy said.
+
+Denise showed her the cover of the book.
+
+"Please Let Me In," Peggy said, reading the title. "Hmm, sounds pretty 
+interesting. So, you like dirty books. Well, so do I."
+
+"It's not a dirty book," Denise snapped. "It's a romance. There's 
+nothing dirty in it."
+
+Peggy looked stunned for a moment. "A romance, huh? That's one of those 
+books where all the good stuff happens between the lines. It's all 
+there, but you just have to use your imagination a little more to find 
+it."
+
+"I'd like to read it now, if you don't mind," Denise said, and she 
+shoved her nose into her book.
+
+Her eyes traveled along the lines of print, she turned the pages, but 
+nothing her eyes saw registered in her mind. She wasn't reading, just 
+going through the motions of reading. How could she read with Peggy 
+just about sitting in her lap and with that big hound gazing up at her 
+with those moony eyes? She was uncomfortably hot, too. All the windows 
+were open and the wind whirled through the bus, but it was a hot, humid 
+wind that failed to cool her off.
+
+"Christ, it's hot," Peggy said, as if reading Denise's thoughts. "My 
+skin is sticking to the seat. What I wouldn't give for a nice cool 
+stream to go skinny-dipping in right now. Do you like to go skinny-
+dipping, Denise?"
+
+"No," Denise said, offended that Peggy had suggested such a thing.
+
+"I do," Peggy said. "We've got a nice private stream on our farm. Me 
+and Romeo go up there just about every day during the summer. A lot of 
+the neighbor boys come up there, too. Sometimes it gets pretty wild."
+
+Denise didn't say anything. She didn't know for sure what Peggy meant 
+by wild, but she imagined the big-titted blonde dipping down into the 
+stream, as a dozen red-faced farm boys watched her.
+
+"Hey Denise, give me a few of those candy bars you brought along."
+
+Denise looked up to see her twin brother looking down at her. She was a 
+little shocked to see that Tim had taken off his shirt and shoes. All 
+he wore now was a pair of threadbare jeans that fit him like a tight 
+skin. His sun-bleached yellow hair resembles the tousled mane of a 
+lion. His eyes moved away from her and roved up and down Peggy's 
+obscenely clad body.
+
+Denise shot her hand down into her overnight bag and pulled out three 
+or four candy bars, which she thrust up at Tim. "Here."
+
+The boy reached for them without looking, wrapping his fingers around 
+them as he ogled the blonde. "Thanks," he muttered.
+
+As he stumbled barefoot down the aisle to join his new friends, he 
+glanced over his shoulder a few times - at Peggy.
+
+"Cute," Peggy said, watching him. She turned to Denise. "Is his 
+equipment pretty nice?"
+
+Denise felt herself flush. "I don't know what you're talking about. 
+He's my brother - my twin brother. I don't know what you're talking 
+about."
+
+Peggy grinned. "Lucky you. Your brother, huh?"
+
+Denise sighed with exasperation and buried her face in her book, trying 
+to block out everything around her. She couldn't read, though. She was 
+too riled up. The trip was ruined. Peggy would not leave her alone. The 
+heat was unbearable. She could smell the dog, along with the scent of 
+sweaty teenagers.
+
+She peered over the seat ahead of her. She couldn't see too many of the 
+other kids, but she was certain that she was the only person on the bus 
+besides the driver who remained decently dressed. The boys she could 
+see all had their shirts off, the same as Tim. Most of the girls wore 
+the scantiest shorts and had rolled their T-shirts up under their tits 
+to make their bellies and backs bare. Every girl and boy she could see 
+were barefooted. They were all sweating, and the bus smelled like a 
+high-school locker room.
+
+"He had a nice bulge," Peggy said, as if to herself. "I bet he's really 
+hung. I'd love to see him without his pants on. All girls should be so 
+lucky to have a twin brother like that."
+
+Denise refused to acknowledge that she'd even heard Peggy. Her heart 
+was pounding and she felt as if she would suffocate, trapped between 
+Peggy and the wall of the bus. The worst part of it all was that Peggy 
+seemed to be able to see into the deepest, darkest parts of Denise's 
+mind. The truth was, Denise knew what Peggy was talking about. The 
+truth was, Tim was hung like a horse. Denise spied on him every chance 
+she got, watched him piss in the barn yard, watched him sneak out 
+behind the shed and jack off, followed him and his girlfriends into the 
+woods and watched from secret hiding places as he fucked them.
+
+Tim terrified her. That huge cock he wielded between his legs horrified 
+her. How could any girl endure the torture of being fucked by that big 
+cock? And yet, as much as Denise was terrified she was fascinated, she 
+was excited, she was in love. All the boys in the romance novels she 
+read had Tim's face, Tim's body. She envied every girl Tim had ever 
+fucked.
+
+"Wanna change places?" Peggy said. "So I can sit next to the window for 
+a while?"
+
+Denise agreed, thankful to be out of her corner at last.
+
+Peggy slid Denise's overnight bag out of the way on the floor and 
+pressed her back into the corner, leaving one bare foot on the floor 
+and plopping the other one up on the seat. The wind coming in the 
+window grabbed her hair and pulled it out the window where it flew in 
+the breeze like gold streamers.
+
+Denise moved away until she was sitting in the center of the long rear 
+seat of the bus and could look straight down the aisle. She pushed her 
+overnight bag out of the way and allowed the black Lab to move into the 
+space between her and Peggy. Peggy had her legs spread, and the dog 
+sniffed the crotch of her shorts.
+
+"I can't take much more of this heat," Peggy said. "I'm about ready to 
+strip completely." She reached under her tits and shoved her fingers up 
+under the cups. She pushed up, and the tit-cups slipped off, letting 
+her large tits fall out and jiggle. The string halter hung around her 
+neck like a necklace.
+
+Denise couldn't believe it. She just stared at Peggy's naked tits. The 
+cherries were very large and full of erect bumps. The nipples stood up 
+like fingertips.
+
+"Don't worry," Peggy said, grinning mischievously. "Nobody can see me 
+here behind the seat. If anybody starts coming back here, let me know, 
+huh? Except for maybe your brother. I wouldn't mind giving him an 
+eyeful."
+
+Denise was speechless. She watched with increasing disbelief as Peggy 
+unsnapped and unzipped her shorts and lifted her ass and legs to slide 
+them off. Peggy wasn't even wearing panties. She dropped the shorts on 
+the seat and settled back down with a sigh, spreading her legs so her 
+left foot rested on the floor and her right foot on the bus seat. She 
+had a very hairy blonde pussy that opened slightly as she spread her 
+legs, revealing the wet pink meat between the furry lips of her cunt.
+
+"Oh, that feels good," Peggy mumbled, curling her toes sensuously. Then 
+she reached between her legs and pulled open her cunt, dug her fingers 
+into the spongy cunt flesh and hauled open the hairy pussy flaps to 
+reveal her worm-like clit and her seething fuck-chamber.
+
+"Peggy, oh God!" Denise muttered, so shocked she couldn't think of 
+another word. She watched a few trickles of clear fluid leak from 
+Peggy's fuckhole and dribble onto the black vinyl bus seat.
+
+The black Lab let out a small whimper and lapped up the cunt juice from 
+the seat. Then he sniffed Peggy's open crotch as if it were the best 
+thing he'd ever smelled. Even Denise could smell Peggy's cunt now - 
+that pungent, musky female scent she'd smelled so many times coming 
+from between her own legs, that smell that always managed to permeate 
+her own panties after she'd worn hem only a few hours.
+
+"Make love to me, Romeo," Peggy moaned. "Lick me, lover boy."
+
+Her toes curled as the dog mashed his wet muzzle to her open pussy as 
+if he wanted to fuck her with his snout. As he started to lick, 
+growling quietly, Peggy lifted her bare ass off the seat, thrusting her 
+pussy at him, her eyes rolling drunkenly as she fed him her dripping 
+cunt.
+
+Denise was sure she must be dreaming. At any moment she thought she'd 
+be waking up from this nightmare bus trip and this unbelievable scene 
+before her. Her subconscious mind was surely causing all this. Over the 
+years she'd had dirty fantasies about getting her own pussy licked by 
+an animal, especially by a dog, but she'd buried them deep in her 
+subconscious, ashamed of herself completely. Now these suppressed 
+memories were surfacing.
+
+"Oh, Romeo, you lick so good!" Peggy breathed, rotating her loins as 
+she rubbed her open pussy against the dog's fat, slithering tongue.
+
+Cunt juice dripped from Peggy's crotch, splattering on the black vinyl 
+seat. The smell of pussy was becoming stronger, and Denise began to 
+feel a little dizzy, almost high on the aroma.
+
+I've never smelled anything in a dream before, Denise realized, and she 
+looked down the aisle, beginning to believe this wasn't a dream at all. 
+In the seats closest to the back, girls and boys were necking. French 
+kissing. The boy's had their hands on the girl's cunts, on their tits, 
+and the girls were squirming as if trying to get away. By leaning 
+forward, Denise could see that one girl had her hand inside a boy's 
+pants and was jerking it as the boy kissed her and played with her tits 
+under her T-shirt. Most of the boys seated with boys and the girls 
+seated with girls had stopped gabbing with each other and were watching 
+the boys and girls who were making out, shouting dirty comments and 
+poking fun. The bus driver focused straight ahead on the road, ignoring 
+the kids completely.
+
+Denise almost jumped as someone stroked her hand. It was Peggy's hot 
+toes.
+
+"Play with my foot," Peggy whispered. "Lean over and suck on my toes. 
+It drive me crazy." She gasped as the dog lapped up and down her cunt 
+slit.
+
+Denise just stared in shock, unable to believe any of this. Despite the 
+very real smell of cunt in the air, this had to be a dream. It just had 
+to!
+
+"Come on you little bitch," Peggy hissed. "Suck my toes!" She clawed at 
+Denise's forearm with her toenails.
+
+Denise didn't know why she did it. Maybe because she was scared out of 
+her mind. Maybe because she was so weak with shock that she would have 
+obeyed anybody's orders, performing like a zombie. Whatever it was, she 
+slid as close to Peggy as she could. Peggy raised her leg, pulling her 
+knee toward her voluptuous tits. Denise took hold of Peggy's naked foot 
+and started to lick and suck the blonde's wiggling toes.
+
+"Oh baby, yessss!" Peggy hissed. "Oh God, this feels good. Lick me, eat 
+me, suck me!" Peggy sounded as if she'd lost her mind.
+
+Denise thought she'd pass out. The scent of cunt down here was 
+suffocating. And she could smell the dog, too. The dog kept growling 
+quietly and grunting as he licked. His tongue slurped obscenely. He 
+sounded as if he'd never be able to get enough of the taste of Peggy's 
+seething cunt.
+
+"Oh God, I feel tingles all the way up in my asshole!" Peggy moaned. 
+"My cunt's gonna melt. Oh shit, this is great! Keep sucking my toes, 
+bitch. It makes the feeling that much better"
+
+Denise drooled all over Peggy's foot. Peggy's toes tasted salty. The 
+scent of hot cunt excited Denise. She'd never really smelled a girl's 
+cunt from so close before. In the locker room at school there was 
+always that fain aroma of cunt in the air, the mingles cunt-scents of 
+all the girls, but it was nothing like this steaming scent pouring out 
+of Peggy's excited pussy. The smell almost made Denise want to take a 
+taste of Peggy's cunt.
+
+"I'm getting close," Peggy whispered. "Oh I wish it would last, but I 
+wanna come, too. I need that feeling. Oh God, do I need that feeling!"
+
+Denise slithered her tongue between Peggy's toes, chewed on Peggy's 
+bare foot. She was beginning to enjoy doing this. She didn't want to 
+have to stop. And she knew Peggy was talking about when she said she 
+wanted to get that feeling. She loved that feeling, herself, loved to 
+jack herself off until her toes curled with that raw, melting sensation 
+of orgasm. One of her darkest secrets was that she liked to jack off, 
+that she jacked off six times a day sometimes. She couldn't get through 
+her romance novels without jacking off at least once every chapter, 
+sometimes twice. Always when the handsome, chivalrous boy brushed his 
+lips against the heroine's flushed cheek in one of those novels, Denise 
+would manage to bring off her young cunt in seconds.
+
+A slick pool was forming on the seat under Peggy's wiggling ass, and 
+Peggy rubbed her ass in it, sliding on the seat.
+
+"I'm so hot!" Peggy breathed. "I'm so fucking hot! Oh, I wanna come!"
+
+Denise watched the dog's tongue slither into Peggy's gaping fuck-cavern 
+like a snake sliding into its hole. Peggy's pussy appeared top open up 
+more and more as the dog licked her, and her gaping pussy quivered and 
+contracted, sucking at the dog's tongue from time to time.
+
+I wish that were me, Denise thought. I wish that was me sitting there 
+getting my pussy licked by that big dog. Oh God, that must feel good!
+
+She sucked hard on Peggy's sexy toes, inhaled the scent of Peggy's 
+cunt, watched the dog's tongue fuck in and out of Peggy's seething 
+cunt. And she realized that her own cunt was on fire, was throbbing 
+maddeningly, that her panties had pulled up like a gag between her 
+swollen pussylips and the material was working up and down in her cunt 
+slit and against her clit as she rhythmically squeezed her legs 
+together. Her loins whirled inside with hot tingles and she moaned out 
+loud.
+
+Peggy was humping, driving her crotch against the dog's muzzle, fucking 
+herself on his slithering tongue. Her toes curled in Denise's mouth.
+
+"Suck my toes!" Peggy moaned. "Lick my pussy! Oh God, I'm gonna come!"
+
+She came with a final explosion of hot cunt juice, which ran out of her 
+pussy and dribbled onto the bus seat. Her body jerked rhythmically and 
+she gasped with each spasm. Her toes clutched madly, nearly tearing the 
+inside of Denise's mouth.
+
+Denise bit hard at the spasming girl's hot toes. She clamped her own 
+legs together so hard that her thigh muscles almost cramped. An itchy 
+tension mushroomed inside her own pussy, her toes tingled in her shoes, 
+and she started to writhe with orgasm, nearly blacking out as the hot 
+sensations surged through her cunt.
+
+It feels so good, Denise thought. It just feels so good! This was the 
+first orgasm she'd ever experienced while doing anything with another 
+person, and there was something hotter and more intense about it, 
+something more satisfying than any other orgasm she had ever felt.
+
+She squirmed on the bus seat, working her legs against each other, 
+sucking on Peggy's toes, nearly passing out as the sensations pulsed 
+through her loins and her brain. She slid her hand down, rubbing it in 
+the warm fuck-slime that had run out of Peggy's cunt, and she couldn't 
+help sniffing it. Then she spit Peggy's toes out and tasted Peggy's 
+slick cunt juice.
+
+The pussy juice was tart and sweat. It tasted like the fluid that came 
+from her own cunt. She'd never produced so much of it though. Maybe if 
+she got licked off by a dog, she would. She lowered her lips to the 
+seat and lapped up the cunt juice until the dog started lapping it up, 
+too. Then she sat up, suddenly horrified by what she'd been doing. It 
+was as if she'd temporarily lost her mind.
+
+As she straightened herself, she realized that she'd glimpsed 
+something, something she had to get a look again. She leaned to the 
+side again slightly, peeking under the dog's black-furred abdomen. His 
+prick was standing up out of its sheath - red and wet and quivering. 
+What shocked her was not that the dog had a hard-on, but the size of 
+the Lab's cock. His cock looked to be five inches long, maybe six - the 
+size Tim's had been a few years back, before it had surged in size like 
+a growing cornstalk. She'd never seen a dog with such a thick and long 
+cock.
+
+"Hung like a horse, isn't he?" Peggy said, sitting up straighter. "When 
+a girl's got a hung dog around, she doesn't always have to go chasing 
+after the boys to keep her satisfied." She gave Denise a dirty grin as 
+she played with her own tits.
+
+Denise shook her head, unable to believe Peggy, unable to believe the 
+size of the dog's cock, unable to believe what she, herself, had just 
+done. She looked up front.
+
+A girl was leaning out into the aisle, her eyes rolled back, her hair 
+dangling toward the floor. A boy was clutching her, his hand down her 
+pants and pumping as he apparently fucked his finger inside her cunt. 
+More boys and girls had paired up now and were sharing seats. Half the 
+kids were engaged in necking or kissing or groping, Denise expected at 
+any moment to see a boy rip off a girl's shorts, pull out his stiff 
+cock, and ram it up her cunt right there in front of everybody. Things 
+were getting out of hand, but the bus driver just stared straight 
+ahead, driving them down the highway.
+
+"You look a little lost," Peggy said. "Like this is your first trip to 
+the state fair or something."
+
+"It is," Denise mumbled.
+
+"Lucky girl," Peggy said. "It's always best the first time. Ain't that 
+right, Romeo?" She stroked the Lab's head.
+
+Denise watched in stunned silence as Peggy caught the dog's cock 
+between her bare toes and started to jack him off.
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+The dog's long tongue dangled as he panted, dripping spit on the seat 
+between Peggy's spread legs. Peggy no longer leaned back in the corner, 
+but sat facing directly forward, her feet on the floor, one foot under 
+the dog's lower belly so she could stimulate his slippery cock with 
+toes - the same sexy toes Denise had been sucking on only a few minutes 
+ago. The dog let out a low growl, and he started to hump, fucking his 
+cock between Peggy's toes. Giggling, Peggy moved her other bare foot 
+under the dog, catching his cock between her feet and letting him fuck 
+between them.
+
+Denise didn't know how to react. She was appalled by what Peggy was 
+doing, and yet she couldn't take her eyes away from the dog-cock 
+fucking between Peggy's feet, A clear fluid leaked from the dog's cock, 
+getting Peggy's feet slippery. Denise noticed a musky, animal aroma in 
+the air now, apparently coming from the Lab's excited cock.
+
+Peggy stroked the dog's head. "You beautiful sexy boy you. You just 
+can't get enough of rubbing that hot prick of yours against something, 
+can you?"
+
+The dog let out a little whimper, lapping at Peggy's tits, then 
+sniffing some more at her cunt.
+
+"Isn't he a doll?" Peggy said, glancing at Denise. "You wouldn't 
+believe how hot his prick is. God, the feel of it between my feet 
+drives me crazy! Oh, I wanna fuck!"
+
+Peggy suddenly slumped in her seat, kicking her legs up in the air and 
+spreading them wide. She braced her bare feet up on the back of the 
+seat in front of her.
+
+"Take me, Romeo," she moaned. "Oh God, fuck me!"
+
+The dog rose up, prick flexing crazily, and grabbed Peggy around the 
+waist, sinking his claws into her smooth flesh for a good hold. He 
+humped at the air as he moved close to Peggy's crotch, jabbing at her 
+pussy mound until his pointed prick found the entrance to her fuck hole 
+and sank into her cunt, disappearing between her blonde-furred 
+pussylips like a red snake.
+
+Peggy writhed, her eyes rolling crazily. "Oh Romeo, oh God, yes!"
+
+She stroked her hands down the dog's sleek black flanks, down his lower 
+back, caressing him with trembling fingers as he fucked her. Her toes 
+clutched at the back of the seat against which she'd braced her feet, 
+getting the black vinyl of the seat slimy with lube from the dog's 
+cock.
+
+Denise could hardly breath. She was scared out of her mind. What if the 
+other kids came back here and found out what was going on? Within 
+seconds the entire bus would know. Denise would never live the 
+embarrassment down. How could Peggy do such a thing?
+
+The dog fucked faster, dripping dog-spit all over Peggy's wobbling 
+tits. His prick fucked in and out, a red blur between Peggy's swollen 
+cuntlips. A rapid squishing noise came from Peggy's cunt as the dog 
+pistoned his prick inside it.
+
+Peggy reached over and grabbed Denise's hand, squeezing it fiercely. 
+"God, I can hardly stand it!" Peggy's eyes looked glazed, drugged. "Oh 
+Denise, the feeling, it's incredible!"
+
+This isn't happening, Denise kept repeating in her mind. This can't be 
+happening. She winced as Peggy squeezed her hand even tighter, and she 
+knew for certain that this was happening.
+
+God, this was embarrassing! Even though Peggy was the one performing 
+this filthy act with the dog, Denise felt her own face burning with 
+shame. The shame came from deep inside Denise, from the part of her 
+mind where she hid her deepest secrets. How many time had Denise 
+imagined getting fucked by a dog? How many times had she jerked off, 
+pretending that the finger in her cunt was the prick of a dog - or of 
+some other animal? Too many times to remember. And there slumped Peggy, 
+naked and panting, legs up in the air and spread, acting out Denise's 
+deepest, darkest fantasies.
+
+"Oh God, I'm coming," Peggy whispered, and she nearly crushed the bones 
+in Denise's hand as she squirmed with orgasm, her cunt clutching madly 
+around the dog's pistoning cock. "Oh Denise, it feels so good, oh 
+yesss!"
+
+Denise squeezed Peggy's hand in return, sympathetic to the other girl's 
+pained pleasure.
+
+As Peggy's spasms continued, she clutched the fucking Lab between her 
+thighs, slowing his humping. The dog whimpered, trying to fuck faster. 
+Peggy jerked a few last times and pushed the dog away from her, forcing 
+him to pull out.
+
+"Sorry, boy," she mumbled.
+
+The dog whimpered, humping at the air, his prick red and dripping.
+
+"Poor boy," Peggy said. She glanced at Denise. "Help him out, huh?" She 
+started to pull on Denise's hand
+
+"Hey wait," Denise said, but it was too late.
+
+Denise suddenly found herself being jerked hard toward Peggy. She fell 
+on her side in Peggy's lap, felt the warmth of Peggy's large tits as 
+the pressed down on her cheek. Her head rested in Peggy's lap, The 
+scent of Peggy's cunt made her dizzy and weak instantly.
+
+"Blow him," Peggy said. "He loves blowjobs."
+
+Denise stifled a cry as the dog's hot cock rammed against her lips and 
+cheeks, drooling cock-slime on her. As much as she was horrified by 
+what was happening, as much as she wanted to fight and break free, she 
+dreaded even more the rest of the kids discovering her back here like 
+this.
+
+"Open up," Peggy said. "Think of it as a candy cane." She pinched 
+Denise's cheek until Denise was forced to open her mouth.
+
+The big dog-prick slid into Denise's mouth, searing her lips and 
+tongue, jabbing at her tonsils and making her gag, oozing fuck-lube 
+down her throat.
+
+"Suck him!" Peggy hissed. "Suck him off!"
+
+The dog's cock tasted salty and bitter, musky and bestial. Denise tried 
+not to swallow the hot fluid leaking out of it, or the slick fluids she 
+was being forced to suck off the dog's prick. She was tasting not only 
+the dog's cock, the dog's fuck-lube, but the juices from Peggy's cunt. 
+Only moments ago this quivering cock had been fucking between the 
+spasming lips of Peggy's pussy. And now Denise had that dog cock in her 
+mouth - tasting it, eating it, sucking on it.
+
+Denise couldn't quite believe it. Even though the dog's sizzling prick 
+pistoned between her lips, making them tingle and itch, even though it 
+rubbed more tingles into her tongue and the inside of her mouth, even 
+though his prick jabbed her tonsils and made her gag - Denise kept 
+telling herself that this wasn't happening, that this couldn't be 
+happening.
+
+"Use your tongue," Peggy said. "Lick it just like you'd lick a boy's 
+cock. Romeo loves it, just like the boys love it. Come on, baby, suck 
+that stud off." She pushed on Denise's head, jerked on it, forcing 
+Denise's mouth to work up and down on the dog's cock.
+
+Denise's eyes ran tears. Snot ran from her nose. The smell of dog-cock 
+and cunt made her feel drugged. Her brains were being shaken loose as 
+Peggy jerked on her head.
+
+"Suck it!" Peggy hissed. "Suck that cock!"
+
+The dog's cock flexed, quivered, seemed to get hotter and hotter, 
+harder and harder. Denise feared the bone-hard fuck rod would split 
+open, that its veins would burst and spurt hot blood into her mouth. 
+The bottom side of the dog-cock kept rubbing heat and sensation into 
+Denise's tongue and tingles streamed down her throat. Her entire mouth 
+seemed to be pulsating, her lips swelling, getting tighter and hotter. 
+She realized suddenly that she was sucking, sucking like a baby sucking 
+its bottle. It wAs almost a reflex. She tried to stop sucking and she 
+couldn't. As the dog's cock fucked in and out, her lips munched around 
+it, her tongue flapped.
+
+"That's it." Peggy said. "Make him feel real good and he'll give you 
+his jizz. It's a real treat, girl - sweat as syrup fresh from the 
+boiler. Come on, baby, suck him off, make him come."
+
+The dog fucked her mouth faster, growling, whimpering. One of his hot 
+paws was braced on Denise's neck, his claws digging in. For some 
+strange reason, Denise enjoyed the feel of his paw on her neck. She 
+made a tight ring of her lips, starting to enjoy the feel of his cock 
+fucking her mouth, starting to enjoy even the taste and smell of it.
+
+"Come on, boy, give her your jizz," Peggy said. "Squirt it right down 
+her throat."
+
+Denise closed her eyes, sucking, munching, aware of an intense 
+throbbing in her cunt. She tried to visualize cum spurting from the 
+dog's cock and down her throat. She had seen dog's spurt jism before, 
+had secretly watched Tim and some of his buddies jerk off dogs while 
+laughing hilariously. She'd seen that grayish-white dog-cum spurt in 
+long sticky strands - and she'd always wondered what dog-cum smelled 
+like, what it felt like, what it tasted like. But she'd never had the 
+guts to try to find out.
+
+The dog let out a moaning yelp. His prick swelled, growing longer and 
+fatter, turning harder than steel. As his cock swelled it began to 
+vibrate. Then the dog-cock flexed hard and suddenly Denise's throat was 
+flooded with steaming cum. She started to choke on the bitter dog-cum, 
+her head filled with the peppery scent of jizz.
+
+"Swallow it!" Peggy said. "Don't waste it. Swallow it!" She spoke in 
+whispers, but her tone was commanding.
+
+The dog fucked his cock in and out, squirting more and more slimy jizz 
+into Denise's mouth. She had nos choice but to swallow the stuff. It 
+was either swallow it or choke to death on cum. The dog kept 
+whimpering, kept humping, kept shooting stream after stream of hot 
+fuck-slime - and Denise glugged it down, sucked it down. At first the 
+alkaline taste, the slimy feel - like swallowing hot oysters - made 
+Denise think she was going to vomit. Then, suddenly, she was liking the 
+taste, the texture. Suddenly she was hungry for more dog-cum, and she 
+sucked vigorously, slurping down the hot jism as fast as the dog shot 
+it. She drained the dog before she'd had half enough, and she sucked 
+hungrily on his wilting cock as he whimpered as if in pain. As his cock 
+escaped her mouth, her lips smacked together and she moaned.
+
+"You little bitch!" Peggy said, pushing Denise away, forcing her to sit 
+up. "You almost chewed my dog's cock off." She petted the Lab's head. 
+"There, there, boy, feeling better now?" She peeked under him at his 
+wilted cock.
+
+Denise watched with her as the dog's cock slid back in its sheath like 
+a retreating eel.
+
+"I guess you didn't hurt it any," Peggy said, giving Denise a disturbed 
+glance. "It still seems to work. If I'd have thought you were gonna try 
+to bite it off, I wouldn't have let you suck it, bitch."
+
+"Let me?" Denise said, outraged. "You forced me to do it!"
+
+"Oh, go read one of your dirty books," Peggy said. She slid back in the 
+corner of the seat , resting her head against the window frame and 
+letting the wind blow her hair. She crossed her arms and closed her 
+eyes and appeared to fall asleep almost immediately. She had her right 
+foot up in the bus seat and her left one on the floor. Her dog lay on 
+the floor with his muzzle resting on her foot, sleeping like his 
+mistress.
+
+Peggy's blonde cunt-bush stared Denise in the face, its lip pulled 
+apart slightly and revealing the pink wet cunt meat between them. 
+Denise took off her shoes and socks. For a moment she played with a 
+fantasy of fucking her toe up inside the bitch's crotch and watching 
+her squirm awake. It was a sadistic and wicked fantasy that Denise felt 
+slightly ashamed of.
+
+The sound of a girl gasping pulled Denise out of her own thoughts and 
+made her look down the aisle. She couldn't see the girl making the 
+noise. All she could see was the girl's bare foot, toes clutching at 
+the air and quivering. The girl's foot shivered and she continued to 
+gasp for several seconds before she sighed loudly and her foot went 
+limp. Almost every boy on the bus was standing up in her seat and 
+trying to get a look at the girl who'd been making all the noise. A few 
+boys jeered. Others laughed. The relative silence that had filled the 
+bus as the girl had spasmed and cried out her pleasure gave way once 
+again to gabbing and laughter.
+
+Denise thanked God that she and Peggy were at the back of the bus, that 
+their shameful carrying on had neither been heard nor spotted. The kids 
+up front were too busy necking and watching each other neck to bother 
+with two girls and a dog far back in the bus. Denise opened "Please Let 
+me In" and tried to read. She couldn't absorb a word of the book into 
+her mind. Her thoughts whirled through her head.
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+The sun was heading toward the western horizon and sending brilliant 
+rays through the open windows on the right side of the bus. Sitting in 
+the middle of the long back seat, Denise found herself sweating 
+miserably while Peggy, still naked and asleep, leaned up against the 
+left side window, shaded and fanned.
+
+Denise thought about moving further up front, taking an empty seat on 
+the left side of the bus, but she was afraid that if she moved she 
+might draw attention to herself. Already some of the boys up front had 
+spotted her and looked ready to pounce. She was sure that the only 
+reason that they hadn't come back here was because the knew Peggy and 
+the dog were sitting back here with her, and most boys were afraid to 
+confront two girls at once. Boys were always so sure of themselves when 
+they could get a girl alone, but two girls together scared them off. 
+Denise knew without a doubt that the moment she took a seat by herself, 
+the boys who hadn't already paired up with girls would be fighting 
+among themselves to be the first to get at her.
+
+She fidgeted, pretending to read, not daring to look down the aisle 
+anymore. She didn't want to catch some boy's eye and have him think she 
+was encouraging him. The grunts and gasps and dirty giggles continued 
+as the kids made out. As much as Denise hated crowds and noise, she 
+felt nervous each time the noise died down. It was when things got 
+relatively quiet that she was sure one or several boys were staring at 
+her.
+
+They were all animals -- boys. They were worse than animals. She really 
+wished they'd all just disappear so she wouldn't have to deal with them 
+anymore, so her mother would stop nagging her to go out with them. She 
+could live without them - she really could. She couldn't understand how 
+other girls could stand being pawed all the time, threatened with those 
+monstrous weapons boys carried between their legs. The cock of Peggy's 
+black Lab was like a little finger compared to some of the cocks Denise 
+had seen jutting from the loins of boys. Tim's cock looked big enough 
+to use for a baseball bat. His was the biggest cock Denise had ever 
+seen. The cocks of the other farm boys she'd seen - Tim's friends - had 
+been smaller, sure, but they were still too big. Denise couldn't 
+imagine getting fucked by those boys. If she didn't bleed to death, the 
+pain would kill her. She was sure of it.
+
+She remembered so many days in the woods, hiding breathlessly behind 
+bushes and watching Tim and his friends fucking their pricks into the 
+cunts of girls they'd dragged up there. She'd watched the girls squirm 
+and squeal, whimper and moan, and she'd never quite figured out whether 
+the girls were feeling pleasure of excruciating pain or both. Most of 
+the girls begged for more, clawing the boy's back and growling: "Fuck 
+me, fuck me!" But that didn't prove they were feeling pleasure. They 
+might ave been so delirious, so out of their minds from being tortured 
+that they didn't know what they were saying anymore. Girls at school 
+talked about how great it was to get fucked, but they didn't convince 
+Denise. It just didn't make sense. How could anything that looked so 
+cruel, so brutal, bring pleasure?
+
+The bus growled with changing tones as the driver shifted gears. They 
+were entering a small town.
+
+"We'll be stopping at the Burger King here," the driver shouted without 
+looking back. "Get yourselves decent if you want to get off and piss or 
+eat something. It's about seven now, right about on schedule. "I'll let 
+you get off here and take the bus to get fueled up. We leave in half an 
+hour. Anybody who's not on the bus when we leave is out of luck. I 
+ain't waiting for anybody. Is that clear?"
+
+"Yes, sir!" shouted the boys in unison, then they whooped. Other kids 
+bellowed laughter. The bus driver ignored them.
+
+A moment later they pulled into the Burger King parking lot.
+
+Peggy woke up. "What's happening?"
+
+Denise told her, keeping her voice as cold as possible.
+
+"Shit!" Peggy said. She grabbed her shorts and slipped them on. Then 
+she hooked her halter cups back over her tits.
+
+Kids were piling out of the bus, resembling a pack of half-naked 
+savages. Denise dreaded joining them. She envisioned a half-dozen boys 
+surrounding her at a table as she tried to eat a hamburger.
+
+"Well, aren't you getting off?" Peggy said.
+
+"I'd rather stay on the bus and read," Denise said.
+
+"You're flaky." Peggy slid over, pushing up out of her seat and 
+stretching in the aisle. Romeo got up and stretched with her.
+
+"Damn, I'm hungry," Peggy said. "I suppose I'll have to miss supper for 
+the old pig.
+
+Denise had no idea what Peggy was talking about. The aroma of 
+hamburgers and fries wafted through the open windows and made Denise's 
+mouth water. "Forget your money or something?" she asked Peggy.
+
+Peggy gave her a cold look. "I've got money, I just don't have time. 
+I've got business to take care of.. That p;d boar of a bus driver 
+didn't let Romeo aboard for free. I had to bribe the old goat, and now 
+I've gotta pay off on that bribe."
+
+Denise still didn't understand.
+
+The fat bus driver stepped back into the bus, glanced up the aisle, 
+giving Peggy a lecherous once-over, then plopped down into his seat 
+with a grunt and sealed shut the bus door. A few moments later, he was 
+driving them away.
+
+They didn't go to any gas station. Instead, the driver took them to a 
+wooded park at the edge of town and pulled the bus onto a secluded road 
+among the trees. He glanced toward the back of the bus as he shut off 
+the motor.
+
+"Come on, farmgirl, let's you an me take a little walk."
+
+Peggy slipped the leash back on her dog.
+
+"Uh-uh, girl," said the driver. "The mutt stays aboard. Your girlfriend 
+there can take care of him."
+
+Denise suddenly found herself holding the leash as Peggy shoved it into 
+her hand.
+
+"Take good care of him," Peggy said. "I won't be long." She turned away 
+and wiggled down the aisle, leaving the scent of hot cunt behind her.
+
+The driver put his fat arm around Peggy's back and escorted her off the 
+bus. Denise watched through the window as the two of them disappeared 
+into the trees. The bus driver was shoving his hand down into Peggy's 
+shorts and feeling her bare ass.
+
+Denise didn't have time to fret about what was going on between Peggy 
+and the bus driver, because the moment they passed out of sight, Romeo 
+started whimpering and straining at his leash. Denise tried to hold him 
+back, but he just about pulled her out of the seat.
+
+He must want to piss bad, Denise decided, so she got up and had to trot 
+down the aisle after him to keep from being dragged.
+
+Off the bus, Denise winced as she made her way over the ground, 
+bruising her bard feet on hidden pebbles in the grass. She yanked hard 
+on the dog's leash a few times to force him to slow down. He lifted his 
+hind leg at the first tree he came to and let loose a hot yellow stream 
+of piss. He sniffed around, pissed on another tree, sniffed some more, 
+pissed again, then bean dragging Denise into the bushes.
+
+"Come on," she said, trying to sound forceful. "Back to the bus. Come 
+on!"
+
+The dog wouldn't obey. He dragged her deeper into the trees and bushes. 
+Denise was about to let go of the leash when she and the dog burst into 
+a clearing. The dog started growling.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" snapped the bus driver. He stood there with his pants 
+down around his ankles, his big stiff cock stuffed into Peggy's mouth 
+as she kneeled in front of him without a stitch on.
+
+Peggy choked on the man's cock, then jerked her head back, letting his 
+cock go. "Romeo, stay!" she shouted, spit leaking down her chin. "Now 
+sit!"
+
+The dog growled, then whimpered and sat down.
+
+"I'm sorry," Denise said, never so embarrassed in her life. "He dragged 
+me out here. I couldn't hold him."
+
+"Sure you couldn't," Peggy said sarcastically.
+
+"Quit jawing and start sucking," the bus driver said.
+
+Peggy waved his cock in the air and lapped at it As if it were an 
+icecream cone, her pink tongue licking around and around the shiny 
+purple head of his prick.
+
+The man moaned, closing his eyes. "Yeah, lick that thing!"
+
+Peggy worked the skin up and down on the man's cock, slipped the 
+foreskin up and down over the cock-knob. "Look at this," she said, 
+glancing at Denise. "Uncut. You don't see many of these around. Sexy, 
+ain't it, the way the skin slips up and down."
+
+Denise had never seen anything like it. She'd heard Tim and his friends 
+talk about certain boys being uncut and wondering if it felt any 
+different to have an uncut cock, but she'd never quite known what they 
+were talking about. She knew that uncut meant uncircumcised, but she 
+wasn't quite sure what uncircumcised meant either. The boys always 
+talked about the extra skin. Well, that bus driver certainly had extra 
+skin on his cock, enough to slide up almost over the big round cock-
+knob. Denise dropped the dog's leash and wandered closer, intrigued.
+
+The bus driver grinned wickedly. "So, you'd like to get in on the 
+action, too. Never knew a farm girl yet who was shy about sex. Take off 
+your clothes, girl. Let's see that sexy little body of yours."
+
+Denise froze. She wanted to turn and run, but she didn't have the 
+strength. What had she gotten herself into?
+
+"Come on, girl, I wanna see your tits." The bus driver looked her up 
+and down. "Sexy bitch. Christ, take your clothes off before I rip 'em 
+off you." His arm shoot out and the tips of his fingers hooked the neck 
+of Denise's blouse.
+
+"Don't tear my clothes," Denise squeaked. Her finger fumbled with the 
+buttons of her blouse.
+
+The bus driver grinned, letting go. "That's it, strip 'em all off, you 
+gorgeous little cunt. Shit, the guys will never believe this. Two girls 
+together, naked and on their knees, worshipping my old dog. Two farm 
+girls yet. Shit!"
+
+Denise dropped the blouse, feeling herself blush.
+
+"Take the jeans off next," the driver said. "Oh fuck, look at them 
+smooth young legs. Shit! Yeah, mighty pretty!"
+
+"Please," Denise squeaked, trembling all over, wearing nothing now but 
+her panties and bra.
+
+"Mmm, mmm!" Peggy sounded as if she were cooing as she munched on the 
+man's big cock. She kept sucking on the cockhead, kept wiggling her 
+tongue up under the foreskin.
+
+The bus driver pushed her head away. "Slow down, bitch. You're gonna 
+make me blow before I want to. You and your girlfriend here are gonna 
+have to share the cream. I only got time to feed you one round." He 
+looked back at Denise, licking his lips as if he wanted to devour her. 
+"All right now, first the bra, then the panties. Come on, bitch, 
+strip!"
+
+Denise closed her eyes, her hands shaking as she reached behind her 
+back to unclasp her bra. She got the snap open and lowered her arms. 
+The bra slid off her tits, drifting to the ground.
+
+"Christ, ain't they sexy!" The man smacked his lips. "Bigger than I 
+thought, and they tilt up so nice with those big pink cherries. Now 
+let's see your cunt and ass."
+
+Denise's heart was pounding. Her throat was so dry she could hardly 
+swallow. As she leaned over, her tits dangling as she slid her panties 
+down her legs, she felt a powerful throbbing in her cunt, as if her 
+heart had slipped down between her legs. As she stepped out of the 
+panties, she smelled her own cunt and realized she was dripping between 
+the legs, that the inner sides of her thighs were slippery as if with 
+hot melted butter.
+
+"Straighten up," the driver said. "Oh yeah! Fuck yes! Now turn around 
+and show me your ass. That's it. Now bend over a little and shove your 
+butt up in the air. Oh Christ, now wiggle it."
+
+Denise felt absolutely wretched. She also felt absolutely wicked, 
+dirty. She realized that she could run away if she really had to, that 
+there was nothing keeping her here except her own weakness - and maybe 
+her own lust.
+
+"Goddamn, I've gotta taste that ass, sweet stuff." He pushed Peggy away 
+and fell to his hands and knees.
+
+Run now! A voice in Denise's mind screamed. Run!
+
+The man's sweaty hands clamped around Denise's hips. He spread her 
+asscheeks and started to lick between them.
+
+Denise found herself panting. She gasped as the man licked up and down 
+her asscrack as if she had honey trickling down it.
+
+"Shit, what a tasty little bitch!" the driver mumbled. He chewed on her 
+asscheeks as if he wanted to devour them. "Down on your hands and 
+knees. I wanna do your cunt, too."
+
+Denise dropped down. She felt her tits hanging heavily as they swelled. 
+Her pussylips felt like inflated balloons, tight with hot blood and 
+fuck-tension. She turned her ass up, shoving her cunt in the man's 
+face. The pussy juice dribbled down her legs. Suddenly, she was so 
+excited she could hardly breath.
+
+"Mmm, what a pussy," the man growled, his teeth gnawing on her cunt 
+slabs, tugging on her silky cunt hairs. "Beautiful!" He forced the 
+hairy pussy flaps apart, opening her cunt up. "Mmmmmmm!" His lips 
+mashed to her open fuckhole and he sucked, eating her hot cuntmeat, 
+eating her pussy juices.
+
+Denise saw stars. She thought he was going to suck her insides out. As 
+he fucked his tongue up her cunt, she felt a stream of tingling fire 
+shoot through her cunt. As his tongue twirled, her cunt started to 
+contract. Suddenly there were spasms gnawing through her loins.
+
+"Uh, uh, uh!" she gasped. "Oh, oh God!" Her eyes rolled back as her 
+pussy exploded. She was aware of her toes curling, of her nipples 
+throbbing.
+
+The man slurped like a pig at a through, lapping up her pussy juices as 
+they dribbled from her clutching cunthole. He gnawed on her throbbing 
+pussy slabs, kissed and licked her ass, lapping up the sweet cunt cream 
+running down her legs. Never in her life had she leaked so much cunt 
+juice when she came. Her cunt oozed pussy cream as if she had a cock 
+inside her shooting cum out of her. As her orgasm subsided, she felt 
+embarrassed.
+
+"Now you," the bus driver muttered as if drunk. "Come on bitch, I wanna 
+lick you, too." He tugged at Peggy until she'd assumed a hands and 
+knees position next to Denise.
+
+"Lick ma ass, you old pig," snarled Peggy. Snarled Peggy. "Go on, suck 
+it out." She arched her back, turning up her ass and wiggling it in the 
+driver's face.
+
+Denise expected the driver to kick Peggy in the ass instead of licking 
+her there. But the driver seemed either to ignore or not to hear what 
+Peggy had said. He shoved apart her asscheeks and started to lick, 
+munching at her shithole as if it were a succulent fruit.
+
+"Mmm, teenaged bitch! Teenaged farm girl!" he muttered as he sucked 
+Peggy's ass, breathing as if he were going to suffer a heart attack.
+
+"Oooh, yeah, shove your tongue up my pussy," Peggy sighed. "Lick it all 
+out. Oh, fuck!" She glanced over at Denise, who was still on her hands 
+and knees, still recovering from her orgasm and watching over her 
+shoulder as the driver sucked Peggy's ass. Peggy shoved her middle 
+finger at Denise's mouth. "Here's some honey for you, bitch." She 
+shoved her finger between Denise's lips.
+
+Denise frowned at the tart flavor. The aroma of cunt opened her 
+nostrils. Peggy had apparently been finger-fucking herself with that 
+finger as she'd watched the driver eat Denise's ass and cunt. Denise 
+sucked the finger clean without another thought. She didn't know why 
+she did it. Possibly because she knew it would do no good to resist 
+Peggy. Possibly because she wanted to. She closed her eyes, savoring 
+the taste of Peggy's cunt.
+
+"Oh shit, oh fuck!" Peggy squirmed as the driver started sucking on her 
+cunt. "Oh Christ, that man knows how to eat pussy!" She rubbed her ass 
+in the man's face, churned her loins as if she were fucking a cock. 
+"What a fat wet tongue! Oh, eat me!"
+
+Denise watched the driver over her shoulder. He looked as if he wanted 
+to drive his head up Peggy's cunt, or up her asshole. He was wheezing 
+from the exertion of his wild sucking and licking. He kept growling 
+like a dog.
+
+Denise remembered Romeo. She looked over to see the black Lab sitting 
+on his haunches, quivering all over with tension as if he were going to 
+spring at any second. His huge red prick stood up out of its sheath, 
+throbbing, leaking pre-cum like clear frosting. His black balls were 
+swollen and appeared to roll in their sack. He was panting, whimpering. 
+For just a moment, Denise felt the nearly irresistible desire to crawl 
+to the dog like an animal and go for his cock like a calf going for a 
+cow's tit. For just a moment, she wanted to suck off that big dog 
+again. She might have done it, too, if Peggy hadn't started whining and 
+jerking.
+
+Denise snapped her head the other way, watching Peggy squirm with 
+orgasm. The blonde's eyes became glazed slits. She looked as if she 
+would die from the sensations.
+
+"I'm coming!" Peggy moaned. "Ooohhhh, I'm coming!"
+
+Denise didn't know why she did it, since she hated Peggy so, but she 
+reached over and stroked Peggy's head and back until the blonde had 
+made it through her orgasm.
+
+The driver struggled to his feet, wheezing, panting, gripping his cock 
+as if he would break it off. Sweat ran down his face in streams. He 
+looked as if he had a high fever or was very drunk. His mouth and chin 
+dripped pussy-cum. Blonde cunt hairs were plastered to them.
+
+"Okay, bitches, your turn. Come on, do me quick!"
+
+Peggy got up on her knees, going for the repulsive man's cock as if she 
+were actually hungry for it.
+
+"You, too!" said the driver, , giving Denise such a glare that she was 
+up on her knees beside Peggy like Jack popping out of his box. "That's 
+it. You both lick it now. You both get me off."
+
+The man's cock looked enormous to Denise, much larger close up. The 
+foreskin was pulled back off the cock head. Pre-cum dribbled from the 
+open pisshole like tears. The smell of sweaty balls and cock nearly 
+knocked Denise out. She thought she would faint. The smell both 
+repulsed and attracted her.
+
+"Lick it," the man said, his hand son his hips, his huge fucker 
+pointing at the sky. "Come on, girls, lick!"
+
+Peggy was grinning, gazing up at the ma tongue flicked up and down his 
+veiny prickshaft, around and around his purple cock-knob. She giggled 
+like a naughty little girl, cooing as she licked, nibbling and 
+munching, even kissing the man's balls.
+
+Denise didn't know what to do except imitate Peggy. She'd never sucked 
+a man's cock before. She couldn't believe she was doing it now. As 
+Peggy sucked on the man's balls, Denise took the prick-knob into her 
+mouth and munched on it.
+
+"Oh yeah, oh yeah!" The man shoved his cock in deeper, leaking fuck-
+lube down Denise's throat. "Suck it, bitch, suck that cock!"
+
+The taste of cock excited Denise. It was a salty, cheesy taste, a dirty 
+taste and yet an exciting one. She licked under the prick-knob as she 
+sucked, munching with her lips, wishing she could swallow this hot slap 
+of cock meat.
+
+"Oh fuck, you're good!" The man sighed. "All you farm girls oughta turn 
+professional. You got mouths like calves."
+
+"Let me suck it," Peggy said. "Don't hog it."
+
+Denise reluctantly let the man's cock go and watched Peggy swallow half 
+of it. Her mouth was watering. She could still feel that big tasty rod 
+of cockmeat throbbing in her mouth. It was like a big salty salami, and 
+she wanted more of it. She started nipping at the man's lower 
+prickshaft with her lips. She felt arteries flutter against her tongue, 
+felt vibrations surge through the cockshaft. She licked the man's 
+sweaty balls.
+
+"Both of you suck it now," the man moaned. "Both at once. Quick!"
+
+Peggy let his cock slip out of her mouth. She fastened her spongy lips 
+around the right side of the man's cock and started to rub her mouth up 
+and down his fat prickshaft. Denise imitated her, gluing her own mouth 
+to the left side of the big cock and biting it with her lips. Her lips 
+met Peggy's. Their noses almost touched as they rubbed their dripping 
+mouths up and down the man's stiff fucker. It was as if they were 
+kissing, with the man's cock between their mouths. They slid up and 
+down faster and faster, their mingled spit dripping, the man's cock 
+swelling even more.
+
+"Ahhhh!" the driver moaned. "Eat my jizz!" He grabbed his cock, pumping 
+it fiercely sa his pisshole gaped and the cum gushed out. "Yeahhhhhh!"
+
+The cum erupted like fireworks, splashing all over the faces of both 
+girls. The girls held their mouths open and took hot slimy gobs of cum 
+down their throats. Denise giggled as the molten cum pelted her cheeks 
+and nose and lips. The wads of man-cum tasted thicker and sweeter than 
+the cum of the black Lab. She forced Peggy aside and got her mouth over 
+the flared prickhead, taking hot spurts of cum against her tonsils. The 
+driver let go of his cock and allowed her to suck it. She munched on 
+the cockhead, milked the cockshaft with her hand, sucked out every 
+tasty drop she could get as the big fucker pulsated with its last 
+orgasmic thrills and began to soften.
+
+The driver pushed her away. "That's enough. Now you two lick the fuck-
+juice off each other. Go on, now, lick."
+
+Denise giggled with embarrassment as she licked the wads of cum off 
+Peggy's face. Then she closed her eyes and allowed Peggy to lick off 
+her own face. Some cum had splashed on Denise's tits, and Denise gasped 
+as Peggy licked it off and gave her left nipple a lip-smacking suck.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" The driver squatted, then yanked up his boxer shorts 
+and pants as he straightened up. "We're running way behind. No time for 
+you two to get dressed. Grab your clothes and get dressed in the bus." 
+He was already charging into the bushes and back to the bus.
+
+Denise grabbed her clothes. Peggy grabbed her own clothes and Romeo's 
+leash. As they stumbled back to the bus, scratching their skin on 
+branches, treading on sharp stones, Denise felt so naked and wicked 
+that she laughed out loud. For the first time in her life, she felt 
+like a naughty, naughty girl.
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+All the kids were fucking. Denise was sure of it. Every girl except her 
+was coupled with a boy. Every girl except her had a cock up her cunt 
+now or would shortly have a cock inside her. It was too dark in the bus 
+to see anything clearly. Denise could see dark shapes moving in front 
+of her.
+
+At least three girls crouched on their hands and knees in the aisle as 
+three boys fucked them from behind like stud dogs mounted on bitches. 
+In the seats, heads moved up and down as girls fucked up and down on 
+stiff cocks. The bus reeked of cock and balls, of sweat and cunt. The 
+sounds that filled the dark bus were no longer those of grabbing and 
+joking, but of serious fucking - grunts, moans, gasps, whimpers.
+
+Earlier, the driver had ordered all the windows shut, and now the bus 
+felt humid and stuffy inside. The driver ignored what was going on 
+behind him, steering the bus on into the night. He'd turned on a small 
+radio and was listening to a baseball game, possibly to take his 
+attention away from all the fucking going on behind him.
+
+"Oh Darla, you're so hot!" a boy whispered loud enough for Denise to 
+hear him. "I love your tits and ass, and, you're so fucking smooth! 
+Mmn, fuck!"
+
+Denise squinted, trying to get a look at the boy. She was sure he was 
+one of those in the aisle, one of those boys fucking his cock in and 
+out of a girl and making his lower belly clap against her ass.
+
+"I'm coming!" a girl whimpered. "Ohhh, I'm coming!"
+
+Denise listened to the girl gasping, and she envied her. Denise wished 
+she had the guts to fuck with a boy, wished she could feel what that 
+girl was feeling. There was no question in Denise's mind now that the 
+feeling was pleasure, pleasure more intense than any she'd ever felt. 
+She'd never been so close to other people fucking before. In the woods, 
+she only dared spy from a safe distance. Now she was close, and 
+although she couldn't see anything clearly, she could feel the 
+electricity in the air, could hear the kids expressing pleasure as if 
+whispering straight into her ear, could smell their excitement like a 
+dog.
+
+She felt left out, abandoned - not that it was anybody's fault but her 
+own. She'd been hiding back here in the corner the whole trip. Any boys 
+who'd tried to get her attention she'd completely ignored. Any boys 
+who'd been interested in her had probably forgotten her by now. They 
+were too busy fucking their stiff cocks inside wet, receptive cunts to 
+even remember she was alive. It served her right. She was getting now 
+exactly what she'd asked for, exactly what she'd prayed for - to be 
+left alone.
+
+She felt hot. She felt miserable. She felt like jumping out of her skin 
+and right through the roof of the bus. The bus smelled like a barn with 
+all those naked, sweating teenagers fucking away like animals on a 
+breeding farm. Denise thought she would suffocate on the scent. All 
+that moaning and gasping, all that grunting, all those squishing noises 
+and that obscene sound of flesh sliding against flesh were staring to 
+drive her crazy. She almost covered her ears to block it out.
+
+"Uhhhh, ahhhh!" a boy grunted.
+
+"Shoot it!" a girl whispered. "Fill me up!"
+
+Denise chewed her lip. She wanted to tell them to shut up, wanted to 
+scream that they were all driving her crazy. She was furious with the 
+bus driver for allowing this to happen. Little by little the kids had 
+tested the driver, getting more and more daring behind his back to see 
+whether he'd continue to ignore them. He did. Now the kids didn't care 
+anymore. They'd lost all self control here in the dark of the bus.
+
+"Damn it!" Denise whispered to herself, and she unbuttoned her blouse, 
+almost ripping off the buttons.
+
+If she had to suffocate back here, she was at least going to get 
+comfortable. She stuffed her blouse into her overnight bag and felt a 
+slight chill as the air caressed her completely naked tits. After the 
+incident in the woods, she hadn't bothered to put her bra or panties 
+back on. She pulled off her tight jeans and felt the cool vinal of the 
+seat against her bare ass. As she stuffed her jeans into her overnight 
+bag, Romeo lifted his head from his paws and sat up.
+
+Denise had almost forgotten the dog. When Peggy had gone up front to 
+talk to some boy, she'd all but ordered Denise to babysit for the dog. 
+Denise had fought the Lab's efforts to follow his mistress for nearly 
+half an hour before Romeo had settled down. For the last few hours, the 
+dog had lain on the floor next to Denise as if dead, ignoring the 
+commotion in the bus, apparently resigned to the fact that Peggy had 
+abandoned him and that he couldn't be part of the wild goings-on.
+
+Romeo moved up to sniff at Denise's tits. Denise shivered as the hot 
+breath of the dog caressed her nipples. His tongue came out and he 
+started to lick, and Denise gasped out loud.
+
+"Romeo," she whispered. "Stop!"
+
+She did nothing to stop him, though. Delicious thrills streamed through 
+her tits. Her cunt did quivering contractions. She raised her arms so 
+the dog could lick not only her tits, but her armpits as well. This was 
+more than she could d stand. She had to push the dog away before she 
+squealed out loud.
+
+"Romeo, oh God, stop it!"
+
+The dog licked her hands. He tried to push his snout between her legs. 
+Denise was drooling cunt juice and the seat was getting buttery-slick 
+under her ass.
+
+The dog growled, trying to lick between her legs, and she feared he'd 
+bite her if she kept fighting him. She moved further into the corner, 
+slipping her ass off the spot she'd been sitting on. The dog 
+immediately lapped up the slick pussy juice on the seat. Then he 
+started to lick her legs.
+
+Now what? Denise was starting to panic. He had her smack against the 
+corner of the bus. Her only escape was out the window. As he licked her 
+flesh, she had the feeling she was the dog's living prey. He tried to 
+push his snout under her ass, his tongue slithering like a snake.
+
+There was only on thing to do - let him have his way.
+
+Denise raised her ass, turning it toward the panting dog so he could 
+lick it. He growled as he burrowed his wet snout between her asscheeks. 
+His tongue licked up and down her asscrack and all over her ass. 
+Denise's heart hammered, and she started to breath faster. Her hand 
+moved almost mechanically, gripping her asscheek and pulling it so the 
+dog could lick her shithole.
+
+"Oh, Romeo!" she breathed, tingles flooding her asshole as the dog 
+probed it with the tip of his tongue. "Oh God, lick me!"
+
+She loved getting her ass licked. She'd found that out a few hours ago 
+in the park as she'd crouched like an animal to let the bus driver suck 
+out her asshole and cunt. As the dog's tongue slithered up and down her 
+asscrack, as it tried to work its way into her shithole, Denise wished 
+she could open herself up and let the dog fuck his tongue straight up 
+her ass. She slid off the seat - slowly, so as not to spook the dog - 
+and she crouched on the floor between the seats, shoving her ass up 
+high, arching her back so her cunt would move into licking range for 
+the dog.
+
+Romeo growled, lapping her pussy wildly, his long tongue flapping up 
+and down her cunt slit. Leaning her head against the vibrating wall of 
+the bus for support, she reached behind her ass with both her hands and 
+pulled apart her cuntlips. The hot juice was dribbling out of her pussy 
+like melted butter. The dog whimpered as he licked. Denise felt warm 
+cunt juice trickling down her legs. Her open crotch sizzled, her 
+cunthole throbbing as if it wanted to suck the dog's tongue inside her.
+
+It happened so fast that Denise had no time to even try to escape. 
+Romeo rose up on his hind legs and mounted her, gripping her ass with 
+his big paws, digging in with his claws, fucking his stiff dog-prick 
+straight up her open cunt and searing the itching walls of her raw 
+pussy. Her cunt contracted, gripping his cock and trying to pull it in 
+deeper. Denise arched back and whined.
+
+She couldn't believe it! She was being fucked! And it didn't hurt. It 
+felt better than anything she had ever experienced. She could feel her 
+cunt squeezing hard, as if it never wanted to release the dog-prick. 
+Her loins swelled with a tension, with a feeling that made her want to 
+put her nose up in the air and howl.
+
+She braced her hands on the floor, wiggling her ass in crazy circles as 
+the dog started fucking his stiff cock in and out of her pussy. As the 
+hot cock slid inside her, streams of tingling fire saturated her fuck-
+cavern. She felt the sensations in her asshole and throughout her 
+loins. The tips of her toes and fingers tingled, as did her nipples. 
+She'd never in her life felt so good, all over, all at once.
+
+The dog drooled on her back, panting as he fucked his cock inside her. 
+She felt his furry loins pounding her bare ass and she churned her ass 
+against his belly, unable to get enough of the feel of his fur. His 
+claws sank deeper into her flesh and the pain she felt only increased 
+her excitement. Her pleasure had a certain amount of pain mixed up with 
+it. The dog's cock kept stabbing in and out of her cunt like a hot 
+knife, jabbing spots in her cunt that made her writhe from the almost 
+painful intensity of the sensation.
+
+"Fuck me!" she whispered. "Ohhh, fuck me!" Now she knew why the other 
+girls screamed those word while they were being fucked. The feeling of 
+a hot cock plunging in her cunt drove her nearly insane with pleasure, 
+and yet she couldn't get enough of the feeling. She growled, grinding 
+her ass, pounding her ass against the dog's humping loins. "Screw 
+meeeee!"
+
+The dog's cock flexed hard inside her, making her squeal. Suddenly he 
+was whining. Suddenly Denise felt streams of sizzling dog-cum spurting 
+deep into her cunt.
+
+She didn't know how to react. She tightened her cunt rhythmically, 
+milking the dog's cock as it flexed and quivered and shot stream after 
+stream of hot cum into her. She could fell the molten spurts drilling 
+the depths of her fuckhole. She gasped with each explosion, grinding 
+her tightened cunt around and around the dog's jerking cock.
+
+"Shoot it," she whispered, craning her neck and looking over her 
+shoulder.
+
+She could see the hulking form of the black Lab as he humped at her 
+ass, pumping hi scum into her. In the glow from passing headlights the 
+dog's eyes took on a greeinsh-blue glow of their own, as if he had a 
+light bulb in his skull. The sight of the dog frightened Denise. He 
+looked like a monster, riding her, fucking his hot prick into her again 
+and again, shooting her pussy full of scalding canine cum.
+
+"Goddamn!" came a low mumble. "Shit!"
+
+For a moment Denise's heart stopped. For a moment she thought the dog 
+was talking. Then she spotted another dark shape moving up next to the 
+dog, a taller shape, a shape with wide shoulders and a narrow waist.
+
+"So this is what you've been doing hiding back here all this time," the 
+boy said. "Goddamn!"
+
+Denise couldn't make out the boy's features. All she could see was the 
+outline of him. He was a tall boy with a good physique, probably one of 
+the boys who had been trying to flirt with her earlier. She was 
+helpless to say anything or do anything. She was trapped, caught, 
+completely at his mercy.
+
+"Down you horny bastard," the boy said to the dog, and he pulled the 
+Lab off Denise by the collar.
+
+Romeo growled, but the boy ordered him to behave, and the dog put up no 
+resistance as the boy fastened his leash to the seat on the other side 
+of the bus.
+
+Denise was so stunned that she watched all this over her shoulder, 
+still holding the position Romeo had fucked her in. She could feel his 
+warm dog-cum starting to ooze from her open fuckhole, She realized her 
+vulnerability too late. The boy dropped down behind her and fucked his 
+stiff cock into her cunt.
+
+"Stop!" she gasped, sensing a tremendous pain and pressure in her cunt. 
+The boy's cock was much thicker and longer than the cock of the dog, 
+and it hurt her as he tried to fuck his prick all the way in.
+
+"Tight baby," the boy whispered, and he thrust.
+
+Denise almost shot through the ceiling of the bus. An explosion of pain 
+went off in her cunt as another explosion of white light went off in 
+her brain. She'd felt something tear ion her cunt, had felt it pop like 
+a breaking rubber band. The boy's cock filled her pussy. His hard lower 
+belly collided with her ass.
+
+"I love you," the boy moaned, hunching over her and biting her 
+shoulders and neck. "I'm crazy about you. Christ, what a cunt! What hot 
+soft skin! Yeah!" He straightened up and started to fuck.
+
+Denise thought she was going to die. Her cunt felt raw inside, felt as 
+if it were burning up and bleeding. She had to bite her tongue to keep 
+from screaming as the boy rammed his big fucker in and out of her. She 
+couldn't believe anything could feel so hard and hot - and so big. She 
+knew it couldn't be true, but it felt as if the boy's prick was as big 
+as a baseball bat.
+
+"Please," she whined. "Go slower. Don't hurt me."
+
+The boy either didn't hear her or heard her and ignored her, because he 
+started fucking her even harder, driving his red-hot fuck-spike deep 
+into her pussy, slamming his rock-hard abdomen against her ass so hard 
+that she felt the vibrations in her skull.
+
+"I've been wanting to fuck you ever since I laid eyes on you," the boy 
+muttered. "And now I've got you. You're all mine. You're the cutest 
+chick on the bus." He dug his fingers into her asscheeks, gripping her 
+at the hips and jerking her back and forth on his stabbing prick.
+
+Denise felt numb - numb with shock, numb with fear. The pain had 
+passed. At least, she didn't feel it anymore. She kept taking deep 
+breaths as the boy's cock fucked in and out of her, and that helped 
+relieve the tremendous pressure she felt in her loins. She closed her 
+eyes, trying to block out everything, letting the boy use her body as 
+he wanted, trying to relax and just get through this ordeal.
+
+"Your skin feels like hot silk," the boy muttered.
+
+He ran his hands all over her back, up and down her flanks. He reached 
+forward under her and started caressing her tits. His fucking had 
+slowed. He fucked her with an easier, less frantic rhythm now, his 
+prick making squishy noises as it plunged in her cream-filled fuckhole.
+
+Denise shuddered as the boy played with her tits. As he squeezed her 
+tits and ran his fingers over her cherry-bumps and gently twisted on 
+her nipples, Denise's entire body prickled with electrical sensations. 
+He jiggled her hanging tits, rubbed them in circles against her chest. 
+She sighed, starting to melt under him. Her cunt relaxed, then started 
+to squeeze rhythmically as his cock fucked in and out. She wasn't 
+consciously controlling her cunt muscles - they were working by 
+themselves, responding reflexively to the rubbing and probing of the 
+boy's cock inside her. The numbness faded away and suddenly her loins 
+were filled with a throbbing pleasure. Suddenly her cunt itched with 
+lust, unable to get enough of the flesh-to-flesh friction from the 
+boy's cock. She started to wiggle her ass, to churn it against the 
+boy's hard abdomen as he fucked his cock in and out of her pussy.
+
+"That's it," he whispered. "Wiggle it, you little bitch. Oh yeah! I'm 
+gonna fuck you forever."
+
+Denise realized she was whining. Little whimpering moans bubbled from 
+her throat. She had to control herself, had to keep her voice down even 
+though she wanted to let go and whine like an animal. Now she knew why 
+girls carried on so when the were getting fucked. The feeling of the 
+boy's cock plunging in and out of her cunt made her want to squeal and 
+beg for more.
+
+"Fuck me!" she whispered. "Screw me good! Oh yes, screw me good! 
+Harder, deeper! Come on, come on!"
+
+She jerked her ass back, slamming it against the boy's belly, fucking 
+her throbbing cunt onto his sliding cock. She was coupled with him. His 
+prick was inside her. She could hardly believe it. And the pleasure was 
+almost more than she could stand.
+
+The boy kept grunting, fucking his cock harder, faster. He gripped her 
+at the waist again, just as the dog had done, and used his strength to 
+jerk and twist her as if she were a toy doll. His cock fucked in and 
+out, swelling even larger inside her, turning even harder. She 
+envisioned his cock ballooning until her loins exploded from the 
+pressure.
+
+"Are you gonna come!" the boy asked. "You better come quick, because 
+I'm going to. I can't hold it much more." He fucked fast and 
+rhythmically, making his cock twist and wiggle as he plunged it. Each 
+time he fucked in, her ground his hot lower belly against her bare ass 
+and moaned.
+
+Denise didn't want this feeling to ever end, and yet she knew it 
+couldn't last. They were both too hot. Her loins burned with mounting 
+tension and sensation. She felt an explosion coming, and suddenly she 
+wanted it more than anything.
+
+"Fuck me!" she growled. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"
+
+"Yeah, yeahhhh!" The boy drove his cock with quick, frenzied fuck-
+thrusts. "Let's come," he moaned. "I can't hold it."
+
+Denise felt his cock turn to red-hot steel inside her. The vibrations 
+shaking his cock passed into her cuntmeat like hundreds of electrical 
+tingles. Her cunt gripped his cock hard, sucking like a huge wet mouth. 
+A shudder gripped the boy's cock and his cum shot into her pussy.
+
+"Baby!" he moaned, falling on top of her and whimpering into her ear. 
+"Fuck you!" He jerked against her, pumping his cum-load up her pussy, 
+licking and drooling all over her neck and shoulders. "Take my cream, 
+girl, take it all!"
+
+Denise shivered with chills, then melted with hot-flashes. Her tits 
+swelled, feeling as if they would burst. Her ass and loins felt like a 
+pleasure-filled balloon. As the boy's hot jism spurted into her cunt, 
+her loins contracted fiercely, then went into explosive spasms. She 
+felt the sensations up her spine and own her legs. He tits felt as if 
+they were being sucked on.
+
+She cooed, almost laughing, tingling all over with a pleasure she 
+prayed would never end. She wished she could die feeling like this, and 
+the sensations made her feel as if she would die. She felt herself 
+melting together with the boy, felt their flesh fusing and becoming 
+one. His cock kept flexing and his jism kept squirting into her pussy, 
+and she just wanted to die with his cock inside her, with him giving 
+her his jism, with the two of them melted together and feeling a 
+pleasure like no other pleasure on earth.
+
+"Here's our last stop," bellowed the bus driver. "We've got fifteen 
+minutes here. Next stop, the state fair."
+
+A frantic commotion began in the bus as all the kids stopped making out 
+and tried to pull on some form of clothing before the bus rolled to a 
+stop. Denise groaned with disappointment as her boy slipped his cock 
+out of her cunt and joined the other kids.
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+The last leg of the trip passed quickly. The last stop was a gas 
+station, which allowed the kids nothing more than a quick piss and a 
+drink of water. Peggy took Romeo off the bus and he managed to piss on 
+almost every bus tire before she brought him back on board. Her blouse 
+half open, her jizz-filled cunt leaking into the crotch of her jeans, 
+Denise stood in line in front of the girls restroom, waiting for a 
+chance to use the toilet. Her bladder was bursting. As she waited her 
+turn, she wondered which of the boys had fucked her. Since all the kids 
+had come from different Young =46armers Club in the northern section of 
+the state, Denise didn't know any of them except her own brother. All 
+she knew for certain was that Tim hadn't fucked her.
+
+Back on the bus, the kids stayed dressed. It was as if they were all 
+worn out. A lot of them fell asleep as the bus hummed down the highway 
+those final miles to the state fair. Peggy sat in the back with Romeo 
+and a boy. Peggy and the boy kissed and necked while Romeo watched 
+them. Peggy eventually got down on her knees and gave the boy a blow-
+job while Romeo whimpered. Denise watched all this from a few seats 
+down the aisle, envious of Peggy and her boldness. Denise salivated as 
+Peggy bobbed her head and munched on the boy's big fuck-tool. As the 
+boy squirmed, grunting, shooting his cum down Peggy's throat, Denise 
+could almost taste the sweet alkaline jism.
+
+Denise wanted more cock. Now that she'd had a taste, she wanted more. 
+As the bus prowled through the night, hau=00=00=00=00=00=0E=EC=A5 load 
+of kids= to the state fair, Denise strained her eyes to get a look at 
+any boys within view. The light from passing cars occasionally showed 
+her a boy's features and she wondered about him, wondered if he was the 
+boy who had fucked her, wondered how big his cock was and what it 
+looked like, wondered what his cock tasted like, or what it would feel 
+like in her cunt. She squeezed her legs together, working her jizz-
+slick cuntlips together until she came. Then she did it again.
+
+By the time the bus arrive at the state fair, she'd managed to squeeze 
+off four orgasms. The orgasms were pleasant, but they were nothing like 
+what she'd felt while fucking cock or getting her pussy licked. As she 
+fetched her overnight bag and followed the other kids off the bus, she 
+realized that she'd never be fully satisfied with finger-fucking again. 
+From now on, only a cock would satisfy her, or at least a wet tongue.
+
+The rides on the midway had just been shut down. Their lights still 
+sent a multicolored glow into the smoky sky, but the rides stood 
+motionless. People were leaving the fairgrounds in droves. Over half 
+the fairgoers were teenagers, most of them dressed in the same scanty 
+clothing as the kids in Denise's group - boys, shirtless, girls in 
+tight shorts, many of the kids barefooted. As Denise kept close to her 
+group, following them to the barns that would be their dormitory for 
+the next several days, she kept eyeing the passing boys. They all had 
+cock-bulged in their jeans, some of them quite large. A few boys had 
+obvious hard-ons as girls clung to them. Denise couldn't take her eyes 
+off the boys she was passing. Boys had never looked so good to her 
+before. She found herself drooling.
+
+Herr group had a barn all to themselves. It was a large barn, with 
+stalls for the animals and open areas. Denise scanned the barn as she 
+entered, noticing the variety of animals - horses, donkeys, cows, 
+sheep, pigs, goats. The man who was leading them and showing them to 
+their new living quarters took one look at Romeo and scowled.
+
+"We can't have dogs in here," he said. He was a big muscular farmer 
+with a sunburned face and neck. "Dog's will spook the animals, maybe go 
+after them."
+
+"Not this dog," Peggy said. "He's as gentle as a lamb." She led Romeo 
+up to the man, wiggling her ass and tossing her blonde head to get her 
+hair behind her shoulders. Her tits bulged from their cups and the 
+farmer's eyes bulged, too.
+
+"Well-" he said, glancing at the dog, then back at Peggy's tits. "Well-
+"
+
+"He's a good dog," Peggy said, "And besides-" Then she whispered into 
+the man's ear.
+
+Despite his sunburn, the man's face flushed unmistakably. "Well, all 
+right," he said. "Yeah, I suppose he's all right. But if he causes any 
+trouble, you'll have to keep him some other place."
+
+"He won't," Peggy said. "On my honer." She crossed her bulging tits 
+with her fingers.
+
+The farmer swallowed. Then he forced his eyes away from Peggy and 
+stared over the tops of the kids' heads as he explained briefly what 
+they were here for. They were to take care of the animals in this barn 
+for the next week, watering them and feeding them and cleaning up after 
+them. They would sleep in empty stalls and take their meals in a mess 
+hall together with all the YF members on the grounds. There were six 
+stock barns, each being tended by a group of Young Farmers from other 
+sections of the state. Next week a new group would relieve them in this 
+barn. Each group of kids would be judged for their work, and at the end 
+of the fair, prizes would be awarded to the top three groups. The 
+competition was tough. They'd have to work like the devil if they 
+expected to win a prize. He gave Peggy a quick glance before leaving 
+the barn and closing the large wood door behind him.
+
+The kids all looked at each other, grinning. Free at last, their faces 
+said. The barn was all theirs. Even Denise felt a sense of elation, For 
+the next several days she wouldn't have to listen to her harping 
+mother. And for the first time in her life, she felt excited about 
+being with a group of other kids. She suddenly felt very free, very 
+wicked, and her cunt tightened, tingling and itchy.
+
+The kids started claiming stalls for themselves. There were just enough 
+empty stalls to go around to bed two kids each. Most of the boys 
+grabbed their newfound girlfriends and hauled them in, pushing them 
+down in the straw and falling on them. The girls giggled, wrapping 
+their young bodies around the boys and squirming against them. Denise 
+wandered into a stall and sat down, hoping some boy - any boy - would 
+crawl in with her. In the stall across from her, a boy and girl were 
+wrestling, pulling each other's clothes off in the process. Their bare 
+feet were grubby from going shoeless, and they sounded like a pair of 
+mating animals as their fuck-organs coupled, the boy sliding his hard 
+prick up the girl's cunt as she lay under him. As the boy fucked, the 
+girl wrapped her arms and legs around him, moaning and gasping.
+
+Denise salivated as she watched. Her cunt throbbed. She felt the wicked 
+urge to crawl over there with the fucking couple and to lick the boy's 
+swinging balls. She wished she could taste the boy's cock as it fucked 
+in and out of the girl's juicy cunt. Her own cunt had swollen, its 
+puffy lips throbbing around the crotch-seam of her tight jeans. Her 
+toes prickled. She was excited. She wanted to fuck.
+
+"Hey, Denise, take care of this dog for me like a good girl, huh?" 
+Peggy led Romeo into the stall and tossed Denise the leash. "I've got a 
+date, some business I've gotta take care of outside. I'm sure you 
+understand."
+
+Denise would have told Peggy to go find herself another babysitter for 
+her damned old dog while she went out and blew that farmer =3D or 
+whatever Peggy had whispered to him that she'd do - except that Denise 
+spotted the Lab's hard-on twitching under his furry abdomen. She 
+grabbed the Lab's leash.
+
+"Oh, go on," Denise said. "But don't expect me to take care of him all 
+the time. He's your dog, not mine." Peggy was watching the couple 
+across the way fuck. "Look at that buck ram! I hope that old farmer's 
+got as much energy." She glanced at Denise. "See you later. Don't wait 
+up for me."
+
+The moment Peggy had wiggled out of site, Denise started taking off her 
+clothes. The barn still had the heat of the day and all of the animals. 
+She knew she'd be sleeping nude tonight, unless she wanted to sweat. 
+The main reason she took off her clothes, however, was not because she 
+was sweating, but because she was unbearably horny. She wanted to 
+squirm naked in the straw like the couple across the way. She was sure 
+all the other kids had stripped by now, some of them trying to sleep, 
+but most of them making out and fucking with abandon. She could hear 
+grunting and moaning coming from all over the barn. Some of the animals 
+were getting riled up and adding to the noise. She knew there was 
+little chance of getting any sleep in this place, what with all the 
+noise and the lights, which would remain on all night, She didn't care, 
+though.
+
+The Lab sat on his haunches, watching the couple across the way. He 
+kept whimpering, panting as if he wanted to get in on the action. His 
+prick stood up against his black fur like a shiny red snake, fuck-lube 
+leaking out and running down the cockshaft like sap. The dog-prick 
+twitched and wiggled and Denise felt excitement wriggle through her 
+loins as she watched it. Naked, gooey and steaming between her legs, 
+she crawled toward the dog on her belly. Romeo watched her approach, 
+and his prick started to quiver along with his whole body. Denise 
+shoved her head under his belly and went down on his hot cock, 
+swallowing it to the cock-sheath.
+
+The dog started to whimper, fucking his cock between her lips, jabbing 
+its hot tip against her tonsils. Warm fuck-lube ran down Denise's 
+throat and she swallowed it greedily, sucking , licking, smacking her 
+lips and munching. The beasty smell of the dog turned her on. She 
+enjoyed the flavor of dog-cock.
+
+She was aware that anybody might see her sucking the dog's cock, but 
+she didn't care. In fact, she almost hoped that some boy would catch 
+her and do to her what the boy on the buss had done to her. She needed 
+to feel a hot prick up her cunt again. She squirmed in the straw on her 
+belly, her head buried between the dog's legs, her hot lips moving up 
+and down around his stiff cock, her cunt on fire and the cunt cream and 
+jism oozing out of her pussy.
+
+"Denise? Christ, Denise, it is you! Jesus Christ!!"
+
+Denise closed her eyes, a wave of shame making her go limp. She didn't 
+need to look over her shoulder to know the owner of that voice. She'd 
+know that voice if she were to hear it among a million others. It was 
+Tim's voice, the voice of her twin brother.
+
+"Shit," he said. "Blowing a dog! Christ! I've seen other chicks do it, 
+but I never though I'd see you do it. I didn't even think you knew what 
+a cock was."
+
+Denise felt like curling up and disappearing. It hadn't occurred to her 
+that Tim might catch her performing this filthy act. She knew she'd 
+never be able to face him again. She started to pull her mouth off the 
+dog's cock. She would run away into the night and never be seen again.
+
+"Keep sucking it," Tim said. "You look so sexy sucking that mutt's 
+prick. Don't stop now. Suck him off. It turns me on."
+
+Denise thought she must be hearing things, but she let the dog's cock 
+fuck down her throat again.
+
+"Yeah, suck it real good," Time said. He'd crouched down behind her and 
+was petting her ass. "Suck that dog's cock while I suck your pretty ass 
+and cunt. I never thought in a million years that I'd get to taste your 
+pussy. Goddamn!
+
+He pulled her ass up until she was positioned on her elbows and knees 
+with her ass sticking up in the air. He spread her asscheeks and cunt 
+with his hands and started to lick.
+
+"Oh, Denise, oh God, what an ass, what a pussy! Juicy! Mmm, mmmm!" Tim 
+panted as he lapped. He glued his lips to her asshole, kissing it, 
+sucking on her ass. Then he moved down to her cunt, fucking his tongue 
+inside it, licking her out, eating her.
+
+Denise let out little squeaking, squealing noises. Her ass shuddered as 
+her twin brother sucked it. Her pussy throbbed, burning up, aching with 
+need. She sucked on the dog's prick so hard that Romeo whimpered. Tim 
+rose up and rubbed his cockknob up and down Denise's cunt slit. He 
+shoved his prick against her cunthole and pushed. As his enormous cock 
+stuffed her, he groaned as if in pain.
+
+Denise's eyes nearly popped out. It felt as if an arm was being stuffed 
+up her pussy. Tim's cock was so big, so long and thick, and so hard! As 
+his cock fucked into her pussy to the balls, she felt a tremendous 
+pressure in her loins. She thought her pelvis would split in half. She 
+didn't care, though, because the sensation of having her cunt stretched 
+like this sent shivers up and down her spine.
+
+"Tim!" she gasped, her mouth full of throbbing dog-cock. "Fuck me, 
+Timmy!"
+
+"Denise," Tim moaned, working his cock inside her pussy. "My own 
+sister! Oh, Denise!" He caressed her ass as he fucked her cunt.
+
+Denise thought she would faint with pleasure. The other boy's cock had 
+been almost too exciting to bear, but Tim's cock drove her even 
+crazier. She rubbed her ass against Tim;s flat belly. Her ass prickled 
+with excitement. She felt the fuck-tension building in her cunt.
+
+Tim pulled his cock out of her pussy.
+
+"Please," she moaned. "Don't stop. Please, fuck me!" She choked on her 
+words as Romeo rammed his dog-cock at her tonsils. The black Lab 
+groaned with impatient lust, fucking his sizzling prick between her 
+lips.
+
+"I'll fuck you," Tim said. "Don't worry." He rubbed his dripping cock 
+up and down her asscrack, lubricating it with slime from her cunt - 
+with dog-cum and boy-spunk and with her cuntal juices. Then he started 
+twisting his prick-knob against her ass pucker.
+
+He was going to fuck her up the asshole, the way he'd fucked the other 
+girls up the asshole out in the woods.
+
+"Don't hurt me," she mumbled, munching on Romeo's stiff prick.
+
+"Open up, sis," Tim said. "This is my favorite hole." His prickhead 
+slipped inside her asshole like a greasy meatball. Once his cockknob 
+was in, the rest of his cock followed easily, fucking to the hilt up 
+her asshole as if greased with butter.
+
+The stretch made Denise shiver, made her grow faint. The excruciating 
+pain she expected to feel, however, never came. She felt her brother's 
+big hot fuck-rod starting to move in her asshole and she found herself 
+cooing with pleasure. It felt different from having his cock fuck her 
+cunt, but the fuck-sensation was just as good. She churned her bare ass 
+against her brother's hard abdomen, fucking his big cock with her 
+sucking asshole. The excitement of getting fucked in the ass by her 
+handsome twin brother made Denise suck on the dog's cock as if she 
+wanted to swallow it.
+
+The dog whimpered and so did he brother.
+
+"Fuck me!" she growled. "Fuck me, fuck me!"
+
+"Oh, yeahhh!" Tim moaned. "Hot ass!" He fucked his prick in and out, 
+keeping Denise's asscheeks spread wide apart with his big farmboy 
+hands.
+
+She felt his heavy balls flapping against her cunt. Each time his cock 
+fucked in, she felt tingle flood her asshole and cunt. Her tits 
+swelled, saturated with pleasure. She screwed her ass in frenzied 
+circles, trying to tease the jism from her brother's cock with her 
+tight asshole. At the same time, she bobbed her head, slipping her 
+tight lips up and down the dog's slimy prick, wanting to taste his 
+salty cum.
+
+"Man, do I like to fuck ass!" Tim mumbled. "Especially my own sister's 
+ass. Damn, I don't believe I'm doing this!" He fucked quicker, driving 
+his fat fucker straight up into Denise's ass guts, stabbing in deep 
+again and again. A squishing noise began in Denise's asshole as Tim's 
+fucking cock got it juicier and hotter.
+
+Denise would scream if she didn't come soon. Her tits ached from their 
+swelling. Every cell of her nude body tingled as if electrified. She 
+gnawed on Romeo's dog-prick, torturing it with her tongue and lips. 
+Spit ran from her sucking mouth and bathed the animal's hot black 
+balls.
+
+Suddenly, Romeo was coming. He whined as his prick began flexing in 
+Denise's mouth and squirted salty dog-cum down her throat. Denise 
+gurgles as the hot jism flooded her gullet. She smacked her lips, 
+sucked, munched, moaned with excitement.
+
+"Suck it out!" Tim hissed. "Eat that dog-cum! Oh yeah, what a hot bitch 
+sister I got! I'm gonna cream your asshole, baby, just you get ready!" 
+He moaned to himself as he fucked his cock in and out faster, driving 
+himself toward climax. "Yeahhh, yeahhhh!"
+
+Denise felt absolutely drunk with excitement. The strong aroma of dog-
+jism filled her head. She slurped and sucked the hot slime down, 
+milking the dog's fat balls. At the same time, she twisted and wiggled 
+her hot ass, fucking her brother's prick, waiting to feel his hot cum-
+load gush up her asshole.
+
+"Come!" she gurgled. "Come, oh come!"
+
+They cam together. As Tim's cock ballooned inside her, hardening like 
+steel and vibrating as orgasm gripped it, her asshole exploded inside 
+with a pleasure such as she had never felt before. Tim's sizzling cum 
+burst into her guts and her asshole went into spasms, nearly sucking 
+the head off her brother's shuddering cock.
+
+"Ahhhhhhhh!" her brother moaned. "Awww, yeahhh!" He bucked against her 
+ass as he pumped his cum up her asshole, his hard lower belly smacking 
+her vibrating ass again and again and again. "Take it!"
+
+I want it, she thought, her body racked with pleasure. I want it all! 
+Just pump it out.
+
+She helped him pump his cum out by grinding her ass against his belly. 
+Her asshole contracted repeatedly, sucking, massaging.
+
+Tim jerked against her ass until he'd fucked out every drop. Then he 
+eased his cock out of her and collapsed in the straw by her side.
+
+"Man, you're the hottest!" he mumbled. "You're the best. Goddamn . . . 
+My own sister!"
+
+Denise spit out Romeo's cock. The dog let out a groan and lay down, 
+resting his jaws on his front paws. Denise lowered herself to the straw 
+and scooted up against her brother. Hew wrapped his arms around her, 
+pressing his half-hard prick against her ass. His legs wrapped around 
+her. He sighed in her ear and his breath gave her goose bumps. A minute 
+later, he was sound asleep.
+
+Denise lay there, caught in her twin brother's embrace, trapped between 
+him and the big black Lab. She felt very secure. She closed her eyes, 
+listening to the sounds in the barn. Kids all over were fucking like 
+animals. The animals themselves were restless and noisy. She heard the 
+boy in the stall across the way tell his girlfriend that he wanted to 
+eat her ass.
+
+The last sound Denise heard before she joined her brother in sleep was 
+the girl across the way telling her boyfriend to shove his tongue in 
+deep.
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+She woke up with a start, and so apparently did Tim. He pushed her away 
+and jumped up. Denise jumped up, too. Tim ran out of the stall, but 
+before Denise could follow him, she had to make sure Romeo was tied up 
+and couldn't run away from the stall. It sounded as if a wild party was 
+going on in the barn. Kids laughed and whooped and shouted crazy 
+things. Denise felt a little anxious as she left the stall and stumbled 
+naked down the central corridor of the barn, but her anxiety was less 
+than her curiosity. Besides, she felt the need to stay close to her 
+brother now.
+
+Tim had joined the group of kids at the open center of the barn. All of 
+the kids stood there naked, the shorter ones standing on tiptoe so they 
+could see past the shoulders and heads of the kids in front of them. 
+Most of the boys displayed hard cocks, which they rubbed against the 
+girl closest to them as they watched the action they had gathered 
+around to see. As Denise moved in among them, trying to find Tim, two 
+boys grabbed her and started rubbing their hot cocks against her hips 
+and asscheeks. Denise felt vulnerable and started shaking. She didn't 
+try to get away, however, her vulnerability excited her.
+
+The kids were shouting, laughing giddily, urging on the three girls in 
+the center of the ring formed by the crowd. The three naked girls stood 
+on their knees, each girl under the belly of a snorting stallion. 
+Apparently, the three horses had been led from their stalls to the 
+center of the barn so the three girls could suck and jack them off. 
+Denise learned shortly that the girls were competing with each other, 
+each trying to bring off her stallion first. The girls used their lips 
+and tongues, and hands and arms, even their tits to stimulate the three 
+enormous horse-cocks.
+
+Denise flushed from head to toe, seeing one of her secret fantasies 
+being played out as if on a stage in front of all these screaming kids. 
+She'd imagined doing such things to stallions. She'd never seen bigger 
+cocks on any animal, except maybe donkeys. Horse-cocks had always 
+fascinated her. They'd never scared her as much as boy-cocks, though - 
+even though they were much larger - because she'd never heard of a 
+horse trying to fuck a girl. A few times, she'd come close to doing 
+what these girls were doing now, but she'd always chickened out at the 
+last moment.
+
+The three girls worked with determination, their faces flushed. The 
+three huge horse-cocks jumped and quivered in their hands as they tried 
+to make the animals shoot. Fuck-lube oozed from the gaping pissholes on 
+the excited horse-cocks and the girls licked it up like honey, as fast 
+as it bubbled out.
+
+"Would you like to do that?" one of the boys hanging onto Denise asked 
+her. "I bet you would. All you chicks are crazy about horses 'cause 
+they bring you off when you're riding 'em."
+
+Denise flushed even more. How did he know that? It seemed all her 
+deepest, darkest secrets were fast becoming common knowledge. How could 
+some boy she'd never met know that she got off while riding horses, 
+that the rubbing of her cunt against the horse's back as she rode them, 
+squeezing his muscular body between her legs was enough to bring her 
+off again and again during a single ride?
+
+"You ever suck off a horse?" the boy growled in her ear, making her 
+shiver. "You like to eat horse-jizz?"
+
+He worked his cock up and down against her ass. His arm wrapped around 
+her and he squeezed her tits. As he embraced her, the other boy moved 
+aside.
+
+Denise's hand moved as if by itself and caught the hard cock of the boy 
+who was moving away. She squeezed his cock, and he smiled at her. The 
+boy embracing her slipped his cock between her lube-slick thighs and 
+started to work it between them, thigh-fucking her. She tremble in the 
+one boy's embrace and slowly jacked of the other boy, all the while 
+trying to watch the three girls jack off the three stallions.
+
+The horses were getting more and more restless. One of them tried to 
+rear up, but a boy grabbed his bridle and calmed him.
+
+"This one's getting close," the boy said.
+
+"Come on, boy," cooed the young girl jerking off the horse who'd just 
+reared up. "Come on, baby, give it to me. You can do it, boy, you can 
+do it." Her tone was seductive, teasing. Her hands played up and down 
+the horse-cock as if she were fingering a gigantic flute. She fastened 
+her mouth to the huge, flaring prick-knob, licking it all over. The 
+cock-knob was so big that she couldn't get it in her mouth.
+
+The horse started snorting. His loins quivered and thrust, and the girl 
+fought to hold onto his cock. He tried to rear up, but the boys holding 
+his bridle wouldn't let him.
+
+"Come on, baby, come on!" gibbered the girl frantically. "Oh, shoot 
+it!" She rubbed her hot cheeks against his prickhead as she jerked her 
+hands up and down. She kept licking, kept sucking, kept kissing the 
+horse-cock.
+
+The stallion whinnied, thrusting powerfully. His flanks shuddered and 
+his eyes appeared glassy as his jism erupted in powerful streams and 
+splashed over the girl's face and tits.
+
+The kids cheered as the stallion creamed all over the naked girl, who 
+was doing her best to catch his hot horse-cum in her open mouth. Her 
+hands slipped up and down his bucking, cum-spurting cock. She moaned, 
+sucking down his cum, bathing in it.
+
+The other two stallions seemed to catch the orgasmic frenzy of the 
+first one, because they suddenly snorted in unison, exploding their 
+profuse cum-loads all over the other two girls. The pungent scent of 
+horse-jism filled the air.
+
+"Oh wow, look at that!" mumbled the boy who was fucking Denise between 
+the legs. The spurting of the stallions all over the girls had excited 
+him and he was ramming his cock back and forth between Denise's 
+slippery thighs.
+
+Denise could feel the boy's big cock swelling and hardening, and she 
+squirmed in his arms, turned on by the heat and slippery feel of his 
+cock. At the same time, she jerked her hand faster and faster up and 
+down the cock of the other boy, using the same motion she'd watched her 
+brother Tim use so many time when she'd spied on his jerking off. She'd 
+never jerked off a boy before, but she already felt herself an expert 
+at it.
+
+The three girls under the stallions writhed, their faces and tits slimy 
+with horse-cum. They licked the big jizz-oozing horse-cocks, 
+expressions of wild pleasure on their faces as they worked their thighs 
+together in their excitement. It took only seconds before one of the 
+girls started jerking with orgasm. Within a few more seconds, all three 
+of them were squirming as the spasms gnawed through their cunts and 
+they sucked the last thick wads of jism from the pissholes of three 
+grunting stallions.
+
+"Sexy!" moaned the boy thigh-fucking Denise. "Oh God, I never saw 
+nothing so sexy in my life!" he pumped his cock between Denise's legs 
+as it swelled hugely, its veins bulging. Suddenly, his cock flexed hard 
+and he started fucking out his jism as he crushed Denise in his arms.
+
+Denise wriggled, gibbering with excitement. "Shoot it," she muttered. 
+"Squirt it! She caught handfuls of hot jism as it spurted between her 
+clamped thighs. The feel of the boy's hot cock fucking and squirting 
+between her thighs made her want to squeal.
+
+The boy she was jerking off was thrusting his loins, fucking his cock 
+in her hand. She could feel his cock hardening, its veins bloated and 
+resembling blue snakes on his prickshaft. She slapped some of the one 
+boy's hot cum onto the other boy's cock so she could grease his prick 
+and make it slide more easily in her hand. As she worked the slippery 
+cum over the cock in her hand, the boy she was jerking off exploded.
+
+"Ohhhhhh, mannnnn!" he moaned, writhing.
+
+His eyes rolled back as he pumped his cock in Denise's hand and spurted 
+his jism against her belly. As he continued to come, he fell against 
+her, rubbing against her and hugging her from the front as the other 
+boy hugged her and thigh-fucked her from behind.
+
+The jism poured from the two boys as one cock flexed between Denise's 
+legs and the other cock against her belly, creaming her soft skin. 
+Denise was surrounded by hot male flesh. Her skin prickled. Her loins 
+tightened. She squirmed between the two spasming youths, moaning with 
+excitement. She spotted the three girls who had jerked off the horses 
+as they lapped the sticky horse-cum off each other like cats licking 
+one another. Denise's excitement reached a peak and exploded. She let 
+go, writhing with orgasm as the two grunting boys crushed her between 
+their sweaty bodies.
+
+The boys let her go at last and she slid to her knees, dizzy and weak. 
+She had jism running down her legs and belly. And all around her, boys 
+and girls were pawing at each other. A girl nearby was on her knees, 
+sucking the cocks of two boys simultaneously. Another girl was on her 
+hands and knees, getting fucked from behind by a grunting farm boy. The 
+scent of sweaty teenaged bodied, jism and cunt were stronger now than 
+the smell of the animals. Denise saw three boys led the three drained 
+stallions back to their stalls.
+
+"Don't waste it," a girl said, dropping down next to Denise. The girl 
+was giggling as if drunk. She crouched down like a dog and started to 
+lick the cum off Denise's belly.
+
+Denise was stunned. She kneeled there, watching the girl lick her 
+abdomen. She moaned softly as the girl licked upward and sucked on her 
+nipples.
+
+"Move your legs apart," the girl said. "Mmm, look at all this sweet 
+jizz!"
+
+Denise watched the girl's head move up and down as the girl slurped the 
+sticky cum off her legs. Suddenly, the girl slid up, wrapping her arms 
+around Denise and pressing their big tits together. She kissed Denise 
+before Denise knew what was happening.
+
+"You're cute," the girl said. "Why don't you and me find someplace cozy 
+and have some fun?"
+
+"I-I don't know," Denise said uncertainly.
+
+"Come on," the girl said. She'd stood up and was trying to pull Denise 
+up. "You'll really like it."
+
+Denise let go and allowed herself to be led. The girl pulled her by the 
+hand down the central corridor of the barn, past the stall where Romeo 
+was tied up, whimpering and trying to break loose from his leash. 
+Denise wondered where Peggy was at this hour, then had visions of the 
+blonde munching on that farmer's big prick, or of Peggy squealing and 
+kicking her legs as the farmer fucked her.
+
+"Here's a nice quiet place," the girl said. She pulled Denise into an 
+empty stall at the far end of the barn. She fell on her back in the 
+straw and pulled Denise down on top of her. "Kiss me."
+
+Denise hesitated. This seemed pretty weird to her. Here she lay, her 
+tits pressed to another girl's tits, her cunt pressed to another girl's 
+cunt. The girl squirmed up against her. Rubbing their flesh together.
+
+"Kiss me, you cute little bitch." The girl puckered her lips, trying to 
+press them to Denise's lips. "Kiss me."
+
+Their lips brushed together and Denise felt an itchy thrill in her own 
+lips. Her cunt tightened, throbbing with an itch of its own. She felt 
+the girl's hard nipples pressing into her tits like hot fingertips. The 
+girl's silky hands roved up and down Denise's back, the fingernails 
+lightly scratching.
+
+Denise closed her eyes and pressed her lips to the other girl's mouth. 
+They sighed in unison as they kissed. The girl's mouth opened and 
+Denise opened her own mouth. Their tongues slipped into each other's 
+mouth. Denise felt fuck-thrills pulsated in her loins. She started to 
+hump against the girl.
+
+"Mmm, feels so good!" cooed the girl, grinding up against Denise. 
+"You're a hot bitch, ain't ya?"
+
+They rolled in the straw, rubbing their smooth bodies together. Denise 
+loved the feel of the girl's silky hot flesh, loved the feel of their 
+swelling tits mashed together.
+
+"Let's do a scissors," the girl said. "I love to get off that way."
+
+"A what?" Denise asked.
+
+"You've never done a scissors?" the girl said incredulously. "Come on, 
+tell me another one!" She pushed Denise away.
+
+"I don't know what you're talking about," Denise said.
+
+The girl grinned. "Well, maybe you don't. If you've never done a 
+scissors, girl, you're in for a treat. Just lay back and spread your 
+legs a little."
+
+Denise relaxed in the straw, her tits heaving with excitement. The 
+other girl lay down next to Denise, her head at Denise's feet. She 
+spread her legs.
+
+"Roll on your side," the girl said. As Denise did so, the girl put her 
+right leg between Denise's legs, then slid her right foot along 
+Denise's ass and back. The girl wiggled up, straddling Denise's crotch 
+until her right foot wiggled in Denise's hair in back and her left foot 
+rested in Denise's face. The girl's hot crotch pressed directly against 
+Denise's crotch, their two steaming bottoms joined. The girl started 
+licking Denise's foot, at the same time grinding her wet cunt against 
+Denise's throbbing fuckhole.
+
+Denise moaned, her cunt on fire. She was so turned on that she started 
+licking the girl's toes, even though the girl's foot was filthy from 
+going barefoot on the bus and in the barn. She'd never imagined she 
+could feel so good, rubbing cunts with another girl.
+
+"Your pussy is so hot," the girl cooed. "And so are your toes." She 
+reached between her legs and spread her cunt wide open. "Pull apart 
+your cuntlips, too. I wanna feel your hot cuntmeat against mine."
+
+Denise reached down and hauled her pussylips wide apart. As she pressed 
+her raw, dripping crotch to the other girl's, her loins swam with 
+thrills.
+
+"Mmm, you're all gooey with cum," the girl breathed. "That's hot. The 
+cum's just leaking out of you. You've been fucking boys, you naughty 
+girl."
+
+And a dog too, Denise thought, grinding her hot crotch against the 
+girl's as dog cum and boy-spunk oozed from her pulsating pussy and made 
+the other girl's spread cunt sticky, too.
+
+They moaned as they worked their cunts together. The aroma of jism and 
+cunt filled the air in the stall. Their sopping-wet cunts made liquid 
+noises as they ground against each other.
+
+"I've got jizz in me too," the girl said. "Except it's up my asshole. I 
+love getting my ass fucked best, and the boys are crazy about doing it. 
+Never met a boy who didn't wanna squirt his jizz up my asshole."
+
+Denise thought of Tim's big cock fucking in her own asshole and she 
+groaned with excitement. "I like it, too," she said. "My assholes's 
+full of cock cream."
+
+"Oh, you hot bitch!" the girl said. "Let's get off. I'm so fucking hot 
+I can't stand it anymore." She started sucking on Denise's dirty toes 
+as if they were small cocks. She churned her loins, grinding her 
+sizzling cuntmeat against Denise's pussy.
+
+Denise felt thrills coursing through her feet and legs as the girl 
+munched on her toes. She'd never known her toes were so sensitive. Her 
+loins throbbed, her pussy sucking the other girl's pussy. She sucked 
+the girl's toes, getting more turned on by the moment.
+
+"Mmmm," the girl cooed. "Hot bitch! Juicy cunt! Sexy toes! Ohh, it 
+feels so good!"
+
+The girl expressed Denise's feeling perfectly. Denise moaned, grinding 
+her loins faster, and gnawing on the other girl's toes. Their cunts 
+drooled, and it was as if hot oil had been poured between their joined 
+cunts.
+
+"Come!" the girl moaned. "Come with me! Oh, God!"
+
+Denise felt herself melting. The fuck-itch surged in her crotch and 
+fingers of orgasm wriggled through her loins.
+
+"Coming!" she moaned, nearly gnawing the girl's toes off in her frenzy 
+of pleasure.
+
+"Me, too!" whined the girl. "Ohhh, Goddddd!" Her toes clutched and her 
+toenails nearly cut Denise's lips. She grunted as she ground her 
+spasming pussy against Denise's.
+
+"Mmmmmm!" Denise moaned, flashes of light going off behind her 
+eyeballs. :Oh, Goddd!"
+
+They churned their contracting pussies against each other until they'd 
+squeezed out their pleasure. When they fell apart, the girl started 
+giggling, and so did Denise. She didn't know why. Maybe it was because 
+she felt a sense of wild freedom.
+
+"What's the biggest cock you ever played with?" the girl asked.
+
+"My brother's," Denise said, then she felt ashamed of admitting such a 
+thing.
+
+"I don't mean just on a boy," the girl said, apparently unfazed by 
+Denise's admission of incest. "I mean, what's the biggest cock - any 
+cock? I mean, like an animal or something."
+
+"His was the biggest," Denise said. "And it's a really big one."
+
+"A lot of boys have big ones," the girl said. "But some animals have 
+pricks that make the biggest boy-pricks look like teenie weenies. Ever 
+play with a donkey cock?" The girl grinned wickedly.
+
+"No," Denise said. "And I don't think I care to."
+
+"Sure, you do," said the girl. "Donkeys are wild."
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+"Wouldn't you like to fuck it?" The girl was caressing the donkey's 
+enormous cock, licking her lips as she admired the big fucker.
+
+Denise swallowed, both frightened and fascinated. "I don't think so," 
+she said. "It would kill me."
+
+"No it wouldn't. You'd be surprised how much cock your pussy can take."
+
+"I don't know," Denise said.
+
+She was remembering how afraid she'd been of boy-cocks, especially of 
+Tim's. She'd never dreamed she'd be able to fuck a boy without 
+screaming in pain. She'd even been afraid of being stabbed to death by 
+a big thick boy-cock. Well, now she'd been fucked by two of them - and 
+Tim had shoved his big boner up her asshole - and she'd not only lived, 
+but she'd felt pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. Maybe the girl was 
+right about the donkey's cock.
+
+"Touch it," the girl said. "Feel how hard and hot it is."
+
+Denise's heart thumped as she gingerly fingered the donkey's huge hard-
+on. Her fingers tingled as she touched it. She giggled, excitement 
+rushing through her body and making her bolder. "It is hot," she said.
+
+"Isn't it, though!" the girl said. "Let's make it come. Let's give this 
+big boy a suck-job."
+
+They both giggled. Denise was sure her own face was flushed as deeply 
+as the other girl's face. The sex-flush showed not only in the girl's 
+face but down over her shoulders and tits.
+
+They were on their knees in the straw, sitting on their heels under the 
+quivering flanks of the donkey. The donkey they were playing with stood 
+there quietly, only his throbbing cock and the quivering flesh of his 
+flanks betraying his excitement. A donkey in the next stall was 
+watching them, his own cock stiff. The donkey kept snorting and 
+shifting his hooves.
+
+The two girls began licking the donkey's cock. They both held onto his 
+prick, caressing it as they licked. Denise reached up and felt the 
+animal's enormous balls, squeezing them and scratching them. The donkey 
+snorted, thrusting.
+
+He's getting worked up, isn't he?" the girl said. "Look, he's leaking." 
+She stuck out her tongue, milking the donkey-cock with two hands and 
+catching a strand of silvery fuck-lube as it oozed from the animal's 
+pisshole.
+
+"What does it taste like?" Denise asked.
+
+"Just like a boy's," the girl said. "Only stronger." She offered the 
+cock to Denise as she milked it again.
+
+Denise felt the heat of the prick-knob on her lips as she opened up and 
+let the fuck-lube drip on her extended tongue. As she swallowed the 
+gooey prick-sap, a wave of dizziness passed through her head, as if the 
+fuck-lube were a strong liquor. Hungry for more, she sucked on the end 
+of the donkey's cock, rimming his pisshole with her nimble tongue. The 
+donkey brayed, driving his prickhead into her mouth. His cock 
+shuddered, and Denise choked as hot donkey-cum exploded against her 
+tonsils.
+
+"Christ!" the girl said. "What did you do to him?" She was jerking on 
+the animal's cum-spurting cock as he pumped out his load.
+
+Denise kept choking. The donkey's cockhead was stuffed in her mouth 
+like a fist, and it swelled enormously as he came. She couldn't get her 
+mouth off his cock, nor could she stop the animal from shooting. She 
+swallowed cum frantically, glugging down the donkey's steaming fuck-
+load, but she couldn't swallow fast enough. The cum gushed into her 
+mouth and throat, stream after stream of it. The pungent taste and 
+aroma made her head swim. Cum bubbled out of her mouth, running down 
+her neck and onto her tits. Denise feared she's choke to death.
+
+"Oh, hot!" the other girl gibbered. "Wow!"
+
+She lapped up the cum on Denise's tits, sucking and slurping it from 
+Denise's skin. He tongue lapped up Denise's neck, then licked Denise's 
+lips, catching the creamy donkey-cum as it bubbled from Denise's hugely 
+stretched mouth.
+
+The donkey snorted one last time, and his cock started to soften. The 
+moment his prickhead had deflated enough, Denise pulled her mouth off 
+it. The other girl immediately grabbed the donkey's cock, milking it, 
+sucking out the cum from the long floppy prick. Denise sat back, 
+catching her breath, trying to clear her head.
+
+"What did you to make him come so fast?" the other girl asked.
+
+"I pushed my tongue in his pisshole," Denise said, wiping the sticky 
+donkey-cum off her mouth and chin. The alkaline aroma was still making 
+her light-headed.
+
+"Thanks for telling me," the girl said. "Now whenever I want a drink of 
+hot cock cream, I'll know how to get one quick." She glanced over in 
+the next stall. "Looks like we've got another customer to take care 
+of."
+
+Denise followed the girl into the stall where the other donkey was 
+waiting. The two of them crawled on their hands and knees like a pair 
+of animals, their swollen tits dangling and swinging, their asses up in 
+the air. Denise noticed pussy juice leaking from the girl's cunt and 
+trickling down her legs, and she was excited by the sight. As they 
+crawled under the new donkey, Denise couldn't help taking a taste of 
+the girl's pussy.
+
+The girl squealed. "Oh, you dirty little bitch! Mmmm, lick me, eat up 
+my pussy!" She wiggled her ass in Denise's face, rubbing her hairy 
+crotch in Denise's mouth.
+
+Denise compared the juices dribbling from the girl's cunt to a sweet 
+wine. She mashed her face to the girl's crotch, inhaling the fragrance, 
+gnawing and sucking on the wet cuntmeat. She lapped up and down the 
+girl's fuck-furrow, then licked up the pussy juices that had run down 
+her thighs.
+
+"Oh, wowww! Now do my asshole. Clean it out." The girl wiggled her 
+naked ass so wildly that Denise had to grab her ass so she could eat 
+it. "That's it, shove your tongue right up my shithole. Ain't it tasty, 
+girl?"
+
+Denise moaned, enjoying the musky flavor of the girl's asshole. The 
+girl's shitter sucked as Denise twisted her tongue inside it. Denise 
+tasted jizz, too, the spunk from one or more farm boys, and she sucked, 
+trying to vacuum it out of the squirming girl.
+
+"Look at the lezzies, a boy said. "Sucking ass and pussy."
+
+Denise snapped her head up. Two sweaty farm boys with big hard-ons were 
+grinning down at her and the girl. Denise felt herself flush so hotly 
+that her eyes watered and got blurry.
+
+"We're not lezzies," the girl said. "We'll show you." She crawled out 
+from under the donkey and slid up the legs of one of the boys, licking 
+his big brown balls.
+
+The other boy eyed Denise. "What about you, farm girl?"
+
+Denise giggled, embarrassed but excited. She followed the other girl's 
+example, slithering up the boy's muscular legs until she was kneeling 
+in front of him and sucking on his balls. She buried her face between 
+the boy's legs, drunk on the scent of sweaty balls.
+
+The boy let her lick his crotch, then pushed her head away and turned 
+around. He bent forward slightly, arching his back and turning up his 
+ass like a girl wanting to be fucked. His dirty hands spread his 
+asscheeks wide, showing Denise his sweaty asscleft and his twitching 
+brown asshole.
+
+"Lick my asshole, lezzie. Suck it out." The boy wiggled his ass.
+
+Denise would have done it even if she hadn't been ordered to. This was 
+another sexual delicacy she'd never sampled before. She lapped up and 
+down the length of the boy's asscrack, then probed his tight pucker. 
+His ass pucker was moist and tasty. As she fucked it with her tongue, 
+the boy moaned. She shoved her tongue in deep and licked him out. Next 
+to her, the other girl was doing the same thing to the other boy.
+
+After a minute, the boy pushed Denise away. "That's enough. You're 
+gonna make me blow my nuts if you keep that up, and I wanna save it."
+
+"Me too," the other boy said.
+
+Both boys turned around, showing the two girls their raging hard-ons.
+
+"Mmmmn, I wanna eat some cock!" the girl said, going for one boy's 
+cock.
+
+"Me, too," Denise said, going for the cock of the other boy. She was 
+literally drooling.
+
+The boys pushed them away.
+
+"We wanna see you lezzies do it with that donkey," said the other boy.
+
+The girl glanced at Denise. "Come on, let's give them a show. Only this 
+time I get to suck out the donkey's jizz."
+
+"We don't want you to blow him," the boy said. We want you to fuck 
+him."
+
+Denise's first impulse was to run, but when the other girl just 
+giggled, Denise did too. The other girl had no fear. So why should she?
+
+"I get to go first," the girl said, the tone of her voice challenging 
+Denise. She crawled under the donkey, then got to her feet under him, 
+staying bent over and pressing her back up against the animal's belly.
+
+The donkey's stiff cock flexed up between her legs.
+
+"Well, come on," the girl said, shooting Denise a glance. "I can't 
+handle this alone."
+
+Denise didn't know what the girl expected of her, but she crawled under 
+the donkey at the girl's side.
+
+"You have to guide his cock," the girl said. "He'll never get it in me 
+otherwise. Lift his cock up and help him shove it in me." The girl was 
+trembling, her voice starting to sound shaky. Pussy cream was running 
+down her legs like hot sap. "And you guys keep him down. I don't want 
+him rearing up on me."
+
+The boys giggled, but moved into the stall, one boy standing on each 
+side of the animal's head. Their pricks were pointed at the ceiling of 
+the barn and looked ready to split out of their skins.
+
+"Okay," the girl said, her voice really shaking now. "I'm ready. Shove 
+it in me! Oh God, quick!"
+
+The donkey seemed to know what was happening, because he started to 
+snort. His prick flexed and wiggled so hard that Denise had a hard time 
+holding onto it. This donkey had a slightly larger prick than the other 
+one - as long as Denise's arm and just as thick. Fuck-lube oozed out of 
+his pisshole and Denise caught the slippery stuff, rubbing it on the 
+head and shaft of the jerking cock. The donkey brayed as Denise greased 
+his colossal cock.
+
+"Oh God, shove it in me!" the girl groaned. She'd reached behind 
+herself and was holding her cunt wide open. The fuck juices were 
+running out of her pussy like syrup.
+
+Denise aimed the donkey's cock at the girl's open cunt and the donkey 
+thrust. His prickhead ground against the girl's crotch, fucking inside. 
+It disappeared inside her like a purple fist.
+
+The girl stiffened, gasping. "It's so fucking big! Oh God, shit!"
+
+"Fuck her!" one of the boys shouted at the donkey.
+
+The beast thrust again, this time ramming about eight more inches of 
+his cock up the girl's crotch.
+
+"Ohhhh, Goddd!" The girl writhed as if she'd been impaled on a spear.
+
+The donkey started to hump, fucking his huge prick in and out of the 
+gasping farm girl.
+
+"Look at that stud pound pussy!" one of the boys said in a voice full 
+of awe and admiration. The other boy laughed wildly.
+
+Denise sat back on her heels, watching the incredible sight at close 
+range. The girl's pussylips were stretched to near tearing around the 
+donkey's baseball-bat cock. As the huge cock fucked in and out, the 
+girl's toes clawed the straw. Hot pussy juice continued to trickle down 
+her legs.
+
+"Uhhhh, uhhh, uhhhhh!" the girl groaned, squirming as if she were being 
+tortured. As she gasped from the donkey's fuck-thrusts, she played with 
+her own tits.
+
+The two boys had stopped giggling. Their faces were red and they were 
+massaging their big boy-cocks with pumping hands.
+
+The girl jerked suddenly as if she'd been shot. Her eyes rolled back to 
+white slits and she whined, her body shuddering. "I'm coming, ohhhhhh!"
+
+She writhed, looking completely delirious, gasping repeatedly as the 
+donkey cock fucked her spasming cunt. After several seconds, she fell 
+forward and collapsed in the straw.
+
+The donkey brayed, his cock banging up and down against his abdomen, 
+fuck-lube and pussy juice dripping from it.
+
+"You bitch!" one of the boys said, kicking at the girl. "You didn't 
+give him a chance to come."
+
+The other boy pushed at the girl with his bare foot. "Get back up and 
+fuck him!"
+
+"I can't," the girl said. "Leave me alone." Then she sighed, pillowing 
+her head on the straw as if she were going to take a nap.
+
+The boys nudged her with their feet, but she only sighed, ignoring 
+them.
+
+The donkey was getting more and more riled. He kept braying and 
+snorting, thrusting at the air, shifting his hooves. His cock slapped 
+his abdomen again and again.
+
+"You fuck him!" one of the boys said to Denise.
+
+"I-I can't," Denise said, suddenly feeling very weak, almost sick. 
+"It's . .. . it's too big." "If she can fuck it, you can fuck it," the 
+boy said, moving toward her. "A girl's cunt is like rubber - it'll 
+stretch big enough to take an elephant's cock if it has to." He pulled 
+Denise by the hand. "Get up and bend over. You'll love it, just like 
+she did."
+
+The donkey's cock banged Denise as she was pulled to her feet. His 
+prick was so hot, so hard. She feared his cock, and yet it excited her. 
+"Bend over," the boy said. "Turn up your ass and show me your cunt. 
+Wow!" The boy, kneeling now, reached up as Denise bent over, and he 
+slipped a few fingers inside her cunt. "Juicy bitch! Oh, wow!"
+
+Denise's heart pounded. She pressed her back to the heaving abdomen of 
+the restless, lusting donkey. It seemed that the more scared she felt, 
+the more excited she became. The hot juice was dribbling from her pussy 
+and down her legs, and the boy started licking it up.
+
+"Christ, don't eat her now!" the other boy said. "Slide that donkey 
+prick in her before he shoots all over her ass."
+
+"Spread your flaps," the kneeling boy said shakily. "Open up that hot 
+fuckho= le."
+
+Shivering, whimpering with terror and terrible excitement, Denise 
+reached behind herself and tugged open her cuntflaps. The hot juice ran 
+out of her pussy like water
+
+The boy lifted the donkey's bucking cock into position and the beast 
+fucked it up Denise's cunt.
+
+She thought that long cock was going to come out her mouth. She thought 
+her loins had exploded. She whined, writhing and gasping, out of her 
+mind with frantic shock. It was as if an arm had been rammed up her 
+pussy. She was sure that at least a foot of donkey-cock had been rammed 
+up her cunt. What was surprising was that she felt little pain. The 
+stretch made her mouth gape and her body tense, but the unbearable pain 
+she'd expected to feel wasn't there.
+
+"Oh, wow!" the kneeling boy said. "Sexy! Fuck that cunt, you dumb old 
+animal= !"
+
+"Come here and help me hold him," the other boy said, struggling with 
+the donkey as it fucked its cock in and out. "He wants to rear. I can't 
+hold him alone."
+
+The other boy jumped up to hold the snorting animal's head. Denise saw 
+the two huge boy-cocks jutting up at her, saw grubby hands pumping 
+them. The sight of the two boys jacking off fed her lust. As the 
+donkey-cock fucked in and out of her, she gritted her teeth and rotated 
+her ass.
+
+"Ohhhhhhh!" she moaned, her entire body prickling with fuck-tension. 
+The feeling was driving her out of her mind.
+
+"Fuck that cock, you hot girl," muttered one of the boys.
+
+"How's it feel?" said the other boy. "Bet it feels real good, don't 
+it?"
+
+Denise realized that tears were running down her burning cheeks. She 
+was so hot that she was melting. She rubbed her back against the 
+animal's furry belly, gasping as he rammed his giant fucker into her 
+again and again. Her loins were going to burst from the tension. The 
+fuck-feeling saturated not only her loins, but her legs, her belly, her 
+tits - even her fingertips.
+
+"Fuck meeeee!" she whined. "Ohhhh, fuck meeeee!"
+
+"Goddamn!" the boys said in unison, breathing heavily as they tried to 
+hold the donkey down and simultaneously pounded their lube-bubbling 
+cock.
+
+Denise swore that the cocks of the two boys had grown inches longer, 
+inches thicker - that they were starting to resemble donkey-cocks.
+
+The donkey brayed repeatedly, thrusting with a quick rhythm, fucking 
+Denise's cunt as if it were the cunt of a female donkey. Denise knew 
+that she was going to lose her mid if this went on much longer. Her 
+nipples and toes tingled as if they were being stabbed with millions of 
+microscopic needles. She was going to come any time now.
+
+The cocks of the two boys were so stiff that their cock skin had pulled 
+back tautly. Their purple prickhead looked as if they would pop off 
+their cockshafts at any moment. Their pissholes looked big enough to 
+insert fingertips in. Denise wanted their cum.
+
+She reached out, grabbing the cockhead of one of the farm boys. "Let me 
+suck it! Oh God, please let me!"
+
+"Shit!" The boy stepped forward, and he rammed his cock into Denise's 
+mouth. The moment she tasted his sweaty prick-knob, his cum exploded 
+against her tonsils. "Awwww shit!"
+
+Denise sucked in a frenzy, glugging down the boy's thick hot cum, 
+munching on his prickhead and swallowing as much of his prickshaft as 
+she could. His cum streamed down her gullet as his prick quivered and 
+contracted in her mouth.
+
+"Hold this fucking donkey!" the other boy gasped. "Come on, damn it!"
+
+The spent boy staggered back to grab the head of the lust-incensed 
+donkey. The other boy lunged forward, ramming his cock at Denise's 
+mouth just as it erupted its molten fuck-cream.
+
+"Ahhhhhhh!" the coming boy moaned, jerking himself off into Denise's 
+mouth. "Eat it!"
+
+Denise cooed, slurping and sucking, munching prickhead and swallowing 
+salty cock cream. He came too fast for her to swallow all his jism, and 
+much of it ran down over his knuckles. Before he could step back to 
+assist his companion in holding the frenzied donkey, Denise managed to 
+suck the thick cream off his dirty knuckles.
+
+The donkey exploded into her pussy. It was like taking a load of 
+buckshot up her cunt. The donkey-cum gushed into her like lava 
+exploding from a volcano. She cried out in shock, then shuddered from 
+head to toe as her loins went into spasms.
+
+The boys were muttering excitedly as they tried to hold the thrusting 
+donkey, who kept trying to rear up as he pumped out his cum-load. The 
+beast brayed with each explosion of his cum, thrusting fiercely, 
+fucking his spurting prick deep into Denise's clutching cunt. The wild 
+cries of the donkey expressed her own feelings perfectly. Her toes 
+clawed at the concrete underneath the straw as her entire body shook 
+with spasms of pure pleasure - pleasure so intense that it verged on 
+pain.
+
+"Fuck meeeee!" Denise whined, jerking with spasms, gasping as the 
+donkey-cum burst into her. "Ohhhh, fuck meeeee!" She felt completely 
+delirious, completely out of her mind.
+
+She fell away from the donkey at last, collapsing on top of the naked 
+girl in the straw before her. She could feel her cunt gaping wide open 
+for several seconds before it began to close up. The girl under her 
+uttered a few cuss words, but didn't try to push Denise off. So Denise 
+lay on top of her, trying to catch her breath, trying to get back her 
+senses.
+
+"Wow!" one of the boys said. "That was hot!"
+
+"You're telling me!" the other boy said. "I'm still hard as a rock, and 
+I already came about six times today. I'm ready to go again."
+
+"So am I," said the other boy.
+
+Denise was too exhausted to protest as one of the boys mounted her and 
+fucked his randy prick up her cunt. She lay on top of the other girl, 
+letting the boys rut at her from behind like animals. Their pricks 
+squished in her cum-filled cunt, and the fact that she was filled with 
+donkey-cum seemed to excite them. The first boy came into her pussy and 
+rolled off.
+
+The second boy fucked her cunt for a minute or two, then pulled out his 
+cum greased cock and slipped it up her asshole. Denise enjoyed the 
+feeling of the slick cock up her ass. When the boy came a minute later, 
+she was just starting to get horny again. She wiggled her ass around 
+his flexing prick, then moaned as he slipped it out of her and 
+collapsed next to his sleeping companion.
+
+Horny, but completely exhausted, Denise rolled off the other girl and 
+fell asleep as her head hit the straw. She slept as she'd never before.
+
+During the night, she woke up to the other girl's screaming and 
+cursing. She smelled piss and her mind cleared enough to realize that 
+the donkey had decided to take a piss, and that he was pissing all over 
+the other girl. She heard the boys laugh sleepily. The piss-drenched 
+girl crawled out of the stall, and Denise fell asleep again. When she 
+awoke the next morning, alone in the stall with the only donkey, she 
+wondered if she had dreamed everything that had happened last night.
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+Her first day at the fair convinced her that she hadn't dreamed 
+anything, that everything that had happened on the bus trip down and in 
+the barn last night, was as real as the nipples on her tits. The state 
+fair, more than anything else, was a place for free and uninhibited 
+sex. The grounds were completely unchaperoned. Boys and girls french 
+kissed on the midway, shoving hands down each other's pants and groping 
+cocks and cunts. As Denise wandered around with her group, almost every 
+boy she saw flirted with her, and she knew that every one of them would 
+fuck her if she gave then the chance. She felt like part of her Young 
+Farmers group now, and she enjoyed beiong with the other kids.
+
+After breakfast in the mess hall, where Denise's group dined with the 
+other YF groups at the fair, they spent the morning shoveling manure 
+and feeding the animals. By noon the barn looked neat and clean. 
+Fairgoers and judges wandered in and out of the open barn, so the kids 
+were on their best behavior - perfect little ladies and gentlemen, 
+clean-living, hard-working farm kids. As Denise swept the center aisle 
+of the barn clean, she smiled to herself, wondering what all these 
+judges and fairgoers would think if they'd have walked into the barn 
+last night, after hours.
+
+The kids wandered around the fair in the afternoon, leaving just a few 
+of the group behind to babysit the animals. During the course of the 
+afternoon, Denise became more and more bold, daring to look boys in the 
+eye as she passed them on the midway. When they gave her the once-over, 
+their eyes lingering on her tits and on her bare legs and feet, Denise 
+felt a rush of excitement in her loins. For the first time in her life, 
+she was eating up the attention being given her by the boys. They all 
+wanted her - wanted to fuck her - and that thriled her.
+
+It was late afternoon when she couldn't stand waiting anymore. She 
+needed a quick fuck, and she was going top get it. As her group had 
+wandered the midway, she'd seen some of them slip away from time to 
+time, only to return to the group later, red faced and smirking with 
+satisfaction. There was no secret about where they'd gone and what 
+they'd done. They'd sneaked off behind the midway game joints for some 
+quick sex.
+
+"How was she?" Denise had heard boys ask their returning buddies more 
+than once. "She sucked like a calf," was one answer to the question. 
+"Tight but slippery," was another.
+
+Watching her companions slip away, hearing their comments when they 
+returned to the group, Denise started to feel as if she really were 
+missing out. So, her pussy throbbing like her heart, she caught the eye 
+of a cute, shy-looking boy near the Ferris wheel, and she approached 
+him.
+
+"Hi," she said.
+
+The kid blushed, mumbling a "hi" in return.
+
+Her anxiety lessened as she realized that she was in control. The kid 
+looked sheepish and embarrassed, his brow eyes were nearly hiding 
+behind a thick brown forelock. He was s kinny boy in jeans and running 
+shoes. His shirt was stuffed in his back pocket.
+
+She stroked his tanned chest, grinning at him, and he started to shake, 
+as if he might faint. She licked her lips.
+
+"Come on, let's go for a wal," she said.
+
+"Sure," the boy mumbled. "I mean, all right, sure."
+
+She took him by the hand and led him to the area of game tents where 
+she'd seen kids from her group go. His hand was sweating as she led his 
+between two tents and out behind them.
+
+Off the midway, the fair grounds in this area were thick with camping 
+tents and house trailers. Denise wasn't sure where to take the boy. 
+They surely couldn't just pull down their pants and start fucking. 
+There were people wandering around back here. Denise led the boy 
+aimlessly for a minute before a tent nearby popped open and Peggy 
+crawled out, followed by a shirtless young man with tattoos on his 
+arms.
+
+Peggy tok one look at Denise and the boy and she smirked. "It's all 
+yours, babe. Nobody's home." She eyed Denise's boy like a tigress 
+appraising potential prey. "Cute, but too skinny for my tastes. Have 
+fun with him, bitch." She laughed, walking away with the tattooed young 
+man, her hand massaging his bare lower back, then sliding into his 
+jeans to rub her ass. She mumbled something to the young man, and he 
+laughed.
+
+"Who's she?" the boy asked Denise.
+
+"Just a dumb girl I know," Denise said. "Come on." She dropped down and 
+crawled into the tent, the boy right behind her.
+
+It was a fairly large tent, with a screen window to let in air and 
+light. Once inside, it would have been possible to stand up in the 
+tent, but Denise had no need to.
+
+"It stinks in here," the boy said.
+
+Haven't you ever smelled cunt? Denise thought, because that was what 
+the air smelled like. Not only that, the floor of the tent was wet with 
+fuck-juices.
+
+"Take off your pants and shoes," Denise said, ignoring the boy's 
+comment. Sitting, she took off her T-shirt and jeans, which were all 
+she was wearing.
+
+The boy breathed like a bellows, his hands shaky as he undressed. He 
+wore neither socks nor underwear, so he stripped completely almost 
+before Denise had. His cock, seven inches long and straight as an 
+arrow, throbbed against his shiny brown belly, pointing straight up.
+
+Denise grabbed his prick, the excitement racing through her. "Cute," 
+she mumbled.
+
+The boy stroked her tits. "They're big. Can I suck 'em?" He didn't wait 
+for Denise to answer, but leaned over and started munching on Denise's 
+nipples.
+
+Denise's cunt did flip-flops as the boy sucked her tits. The hot juice 
+started running out of her pussy and pooling on the vinyl floor of the 
+tent. She felt the boy's cock swelling in her hand, growing even 
+harder. She let go of it for fear that he'd shoot off - fast, like that 
+donkey last night.
+
+"That's enough," she said, pushing the boy away. "Don't bite 'em off, 
+huh?"
+
+The boy sat up, panting as if he'd just run a race. His face was 
+flushed, and he was sweating. "Sorry, it's just thath I never sucked a 
+girl's tits before."
+
+"Did you ever fuck a girl before?"
+
+The boy shook his head sheepishly. "Nope," he said, as if embarrassed.
+
+Denise felt a surge of excitement and elation. The boy was a virgin, 
+just like she'd been yesterday. It thrilled her to realize that she was 
+going to initiate him. She felt like a pro at sex, as if she'd been 
+fucking all her life. She wondered what the boy's reaction would be if 
+she told him that she'd fucked a donkey last night.
+
+"Lay down on your back," she said. "I'll ride you." She tried to sound 
+experienced even though she'd never ridden a boy before. She'd seen 
+girls do it in the woods, though, and on the bus and in the barn last 
+night. She was dying to try it, herself.
+
+The boy stretched out on his back, pillowing his head in his clasped 
+hands as if he were about to receive a massage. His chest rose and fell 
+rapidly. His prick head pecked at his navel, leaking fuck-lube into it.
+
+"Just relax," Denise said seductively. She was shaking just as hard as 
+the boy was, but she fought to control herself. She wanted to give him 
+the impression that she'd done this hundreds of times.
+
+"You're cute," she said. "And I'm gonna fuck you."
+
+The boy's prick flexed up, standing rigid as a tent pole before 
+flopping back down. He moaned, his entire body reddening with a sex 
+flush.
+
+"Take it easy," Denise said, rubbing her fingertips over his hot lips. 
+Then she leaned over and kissed him, slipping her tongue into his 
+mouth. He was shaking like a leaf.
+
+Denise giggled. She licked his nose. She nuzzled down and sucked his 
+small brown nipples. He groaned,. She sniffed his armpits and licked 
+the sweat off them. The scent of him made her high.
+
+"Oh, God!" the boy gasped, his nostrils flaring as if he were breathing 
+steam from them. He was quivering from head to toe, and Denise feared 
+he would lose control and grab her.
+
+She didn't want that. She wanted to remain in control of things - the 
+way Peggy did.
+
+"Calm down," she said, although her voice sounded anything but calm.
+
+She moved quickly, straddling the boy's loins as she faced him. As she 
+kneeled over him, she reached between her legs and lifted his bone hard 
+cock until it pointed at her dripping cunt like a seven-inch peg. His 
+cock was vibrating, bubbling fuck-lube as it pulsed.
+
+The boy watched her with wide eyes. His breathing was frantic.
+
+Denise smiled at him as she lowered her cunt to his cock. His prickhead 
+nestled between her wet cunt lips and she sank down on his cock, 
+letting it fuck up her pussy until she was squashing his balls with her 
+bare ass.
+
+The boy arched up, squirming, his eyes glazed and rolling. "It feels so 
+good!" he moaned. "So fluffy and wet and hot!"
+
+"Your prick feels good inside me," Denise said. "Wiggle it, huh? Oh, 
+that feels good!" She rose up on the boy's wiggling prick, then fucked 
+back down on it.
+
+They both groaned, their fuck-meat coupled and throbbing. The boy 
+jerked his ass, ramming his cock up into her with rapid, short fuck-
+strokes.
+
+"Don't move," Denise said. "I wanna ride you. You just lie still."
+
+The boy settled down, groaning, his chest heaving.
+
+"That's it," Denise said, raising up on his cock, then sinking back 
+down. She fucked up, then fucked down. Up. Down. Up. Down. She fucked 
+rhythmically, gradually increasing her speed until she was fairly 
+bouncing her ass against the boy's swollen balls.
+
+"Ohhhhh, wowwwww!" The boy squirmed deliriously, his prick twisting in 
+Denise's fucking cunt. He reached up and started squeezing her tits.
+
+She reached down and pinched his hard little nipples. "Do you like 
+that?" she asked.
+
+"Yeah," he moaned.
+
+She bounced her ass, her cunt fucking up and down the boy's rigid cock. 
+As she fucked him, his cock seemed to grow inside her, getting longer 
+and thicker, swelling harder. She loved the heat of his fucker, loved 
+the feel of his naked cockmeat rubbing inside her nerve-rich cunt. The 
+fuck-juice kept leaking from her contracting pussy, and the boy's balls 
+were drenched with her slick juices. She reached back and down, 
+squeezing and rubbing and rolling his balls as she continued to ride 
+his cock.
+
+"Ohhhh, you hot girl!" the boy moaned. "I love you, I love you!" He 
+twisted on her nipples until she thought she'd scream.
+
+"Come on, stud," she said, "give me your cream! Shoot it in me, baby! 
+Come on, do it!"
+
+Her loins felt so swollen and tight that she knew she'd be coming any 
+moment now, and she wanted to feel him squirt his cream into her before 
+she did. She fucked up and down, keeping her cunt right as she rode him 
+faster and faster.
+
+He let go of her tits, watching them flop up and down. His prick 
+hardened like steel inside her pussy, vibrating, his eyes rolled back.
+
+"Oh God, shoot it!" Denise moaned, fucking down hard, trying to skin 
+the boy's prick. "Cream me!"
+
+The boy arched up, writhing deliriously. His mouth gaped and a low 
+growl erupted from his throat. His body shuddered as his prick flexed 
+and exploded its cum.
+
+"Awwwwww!" he moaned. "Oooooh!" he writhed as if a spear had been 
+rammed up his ass, his eyes glazed over and showing only white. His 
+body jerked repeatedly as stream after stream of his sizzling cum 
+squirted into Denise's hungry cunt.
+
+Denise loved him. She wanted to marry him and live with him forever. 
+And all they would do was fuck - fuck and feel like this. And he would 
+shoot her full of his hot cum endlessly. She fucked down on his 
+wriggling, flexing prick and her cunt exploded with spasms.
+
+"Eeeeeh!" she whimpered. "Oh baby, feels so good!" She felt hot 
+sensations not only in her loins but in the tips of her curling toes.
+
+The boy humped upward, ramming his cock ramming his cock up her pussy 
+and pumping his jism into her until his cock began to soften. Suddenly, 
+he burst into laughter, stunning Denise so that she jerked up off his 
+cock even though the last spasms of orgasm were still nibbling through 
+her cunt.
+
+"Jesus, what's wrong?" she said.
+
+"Nothing," the boy gasped, catching his breath. "I just get ticklish 
+all over after I shoot. Your cunt felt like it would bite my prick off. 
+It tickled."
+
+"Funny," Denise said, half sarcastically. She grabbed her pants.
+
+"Hey, what're you doing?" the boy said.
+
+"Getting dressed," Denise said.
+
+"Don't" the boy said. "Let me do something first. It's something I 
+always wanted to do, but never had the chance.
+
+"What?"
+
+"Lie back," the boy said. "I'll show you. Yeah, now spread your legs. 
+Oh, wow!" He plunged his face between Denise's legs and started to eat 
+her pussy.
+
+Denise relaxed, sighing, watching the boy's brown head bob, listening 
+to him slurp as he chewed her cunt and sucked the warm fuck-cream out 
+of her. She let his eat as much as he wanted, almost falling asleep in 
+the late afternoon heat as she listened to the hum of the fair in the 
+background. She came twice before the boy sat back, wiping his mouth 
+with the back of his hand.
+
+"Did I do it good?" he asked.
+
+"Real good," Denise said, feeling good as he grinned.
+
+She left him where she'd picked him up - next to the Ferris wheel - 
+then wandered around the midway almost a half hour before she found her 
+group again.
+
+"How was he?" Peggy asked.
+
+"Cute," Denise said. "And hot." She smiled, feeling like a full-fledged 
+girl now, like Peggy's equal, like one of the gang of fun-loving 
+teenagers that prowled the fairgrounds in search of excitement and 
+pleasure.
+
+The kids ate supper in the mess hall, all of them tanned and sweaty 
+from a hot afternoon on the midway. As Denise ate, she relived her 
+meeting with the boy and her hot time with him in the tent.
+
+It had been quite a day. A very real day. The fair wasn't any dream. 
+The boy wasn't any dream. The bus ride down and the wild time in the 
+barn last night surely hadn't been dreams. This was living! She 
+realized that the world of her romance novels offered only a shadowy 
+approximation of real life, and she looked forward to the real night 
+ahead.
+
+Maybe I'll get to jack off a horse tonight, she mused, licking some 
+mustard off the end of her hot dog. The mustard was tart, making her 
+wince. Horse-cum is surely sweeter, she thought. And hot in a different 
+way.
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+It was nearly midnight, and yet Denise felt as wide awake as if it were 
+noon. She saw little chance of getting much sleep tonight, except for a 
+few catnaps. In fact, she foresaw getting little sleep on any night 
+until she left the fair. She realized that she'd be taking lots of naps 
+afternoons and evenings if she was going to make it through the week 
+without falling asleep on her feet. Strangely, the effects of a night 
+with little sleep and a day of hard work and excitement hadn't hit her 
+yet. She was surprised at how good she felt, how full of energy. Her 
+eyes were wide open. She didn't want to miss anything that was going 
+on.
+
+The big wood doors of the barn had been closed and bolted. The kids had 
+shed what scanty clothing they'd been wearing. Every girl was walking 
+around with bouncing tits, every boy with a wagging hard-on. The open 
+area at the center of the barn had become an arena, a place where the 
+kids gathered around to watch the action take place. They spread yellow 
+straw on the concrete floor to form a cushiony bed. The girls had all 
+discovered Romeo.
+
+The big black Labrador was presently the center of attention. A dozen 
+naked girls had gathered around him at the center of the circle, and 
+they were cooing over him as if he were a movie star. Their hands 
+stroked his sleek black fur, moving over his head and down his back. 
+Their hands reached under him to caress and squeeze his stiff dog-
+prick. The animal panted wildly, sniffing the tits of the crouching 
+girls, trying to sniff their cunts.
+
+"It's so big," a girl said, milking the dog's rampant cock. "Oooh, I've 
+never seen one so big on a dog.
+
+The girls muttered among themselves, all agreeing that Romeo had the 
+largest dog-cock any of them had ever seen.
+
+"He's always had a whopper," Peggy announced, hanging onto some boy who 
+was fucking a finger in and out of her cunt. "Even when he was a puppy. 
+You should have seen him then, a little dog running around with that 
+big red boner."
+
+A girl suddenly crouched down and started sucking Romeo's cock. The dog 
+started whimpering and thrusting.
+
+"Hey, don't hog it!" another girl complained. "Let me taste it."
+
+The first girl let go of Romeo's cock reluctantly, sitting back and 
+licking her lips as another girl nibbled the dog-cock with a hungry 
+mouth. One by one, the girls took turns sucking Romeo's cock, crouching 
+down like calves, their naked asses waving in the air, their tits 
+hanging. It seems that every time Romeo came close to shooting, the 
+girl sucking him would let go, allowing the horny dog to cool his prick 
+before a new set of hot lips wrapped around it.
+
+"Let's see some fucking," a boy said, and all the boys started 
+demanding that the girls fuck the dog.
+
+The girls lined up on their hands and knees, a few more girls, who had 
+been just spectators until now, joining them. Denise licked her lips at 
+the sight of fifteen or so naked girl-asses all waving in the air side 
+by side, all of them turned up so the cunts of the girls would be 
+positioned for fucking. Juice trickled from the lust-swollen cunts of 
+most of the girls, leaking down their legs like syrup, and Denise felt 
+like licking all those tasty asses and cunts, tasting them all. The 
+boys were all muttering and licking their lips, too. Romeo, however, 
+was the lucky one. Those asses and cunts were for him. The dog 
+whimpered, prancing back and forth as he sniffed the asses and crotches 
+of the girls. He lapped up the juices coming from their cunts, going 
+from one girl to another. Suddenly, he rose up on his hind legs, 
+mounting one of the girls and fucking his stiff prick up her cunt.
+
+The onlookers cheered.
+
+Romeo clung to the girl, digging his claws into her waist as he fucked 
+his dog prick in her juicy cunt. The girl squealed, squirming.
+
+"Don't let him come 'til he's fucked 'em all." a boy said.
+
+"Yeah, let's don't," said another, who stepped up behind the rutting 
+dog and pulled him off the girl.
+
+Romeo growled, his loins humping, his shiny prick thrusting at the air. 
+The boy walked him on hind legs to the next girl over. The animal 
+wrapped his paws around her waist and rammed his prick up her cunt. The 
+new girl gasped, going crazy as the dog cock fucked in and out of her 
+sucking pussy. Within seconds, she was coming. The boy pulled Romeo off 
+her before her spasming cunt sucked the dog's cock to orgasm. Romeo 
+missed the next girl's cunt and forced his bone-stiff cock up her 
+asshole.
+
+The new girl moaned, her eyes rolling. "Oh baby, fuck my ass! Oh, that 
+feels so sexy!'
+
+The boys laughed, watching the girl wiggle as the dog fucked her 
+asshole. Just when the dog started whimpering as if he would come, he 
+was pulled away from the girl, his prick yanked out of her asshole. The 
+girl groaned, her asshole open and quivering for several seconds before 
+closing up.
+
+"Goddamn!" a boy said, and he dropped down in back of the girl who'd 
+just been ass-fucked by the dog and fucked his hard prick up her 
+shitter. Both he and the girl moaned with pleasure.
+
+Meanwhile, Romeo started rutting at another girl.
+
+They kept the dog in a state of maddening excitement, always pulling 
+him off a girl when it appeared he would shoot. By the time he was on 
+his last five girls, he was whimpering nonstop, as if he were being 
+whipped. One by one, boys had been dropping down behind the girls the 
+dog had just fucked and had stuffed their rampant pricks up the girl's 
+assholes or cunts. Now, a dozen girls and boys were coupled, the girls 
+on their hands and knees like bitches, the boys fucking them like stud 
+dogs. As Romeo mounted the last girl in line, the boy who had been 
+tending the dog let go, allowing the dog to fuck freely. The boy 
+mounted the girl Romeo had last fucked.
+
+Denise watched with fascination and increasing excitement. She'd never 
+seen so much fucking taking place all at once. She squirmed in a boy's 
+arms as he fucked his prick up her cunt from behind. For a moment, she 
+thought of suggesting that she get down on her hands and knees like the 
+other girls, but then she decided it was more fun just standing up and 
+watching as she got fucked.
+
+"Ain't it hot?" the farm boy growled in her ear, and Denise sighed in 
+agreement. The boy's cock moved inside her and she rubbed her back and 
+ass against his muscles.
+
+The kids all looked delirious, the girls gasping as hot cocks reamed 
+out their cunts or assholes, the boys grunting as they fucked. A chorus 
+of rapid squishing sounds filled the air as big cocks plunged in hot-
+sucking female fuckholes. The girl who was squirming most wildly was 
+the girl Romeo was fucking. She looked as if she were drunk, her eyes 
+rolling, her body jerking and gyrating as the dog-cock twisted and 
+plunged in her squeezing pussy.
+
+"Ohhhh, fuck!" a boy moaned. He chewed his lip and closed his eyes and 
+his body shook and he pumped his cum up his bitch's hot asshole. 
+"Mmmmm, yeah!"
+
+The boy's orgasm set off the girl's and she gasped, pounding her naked 
+ass against his contracting abdomen as she writhed with pleasure. As 
+the couple squirmed and moaned with mutual ecstasy, the other couples 
+reached their climaxes and started writhing. Within seconds, Romeo went 
+into spasms, howling as he fucked his hot cum up the pussy of his human 
+bitch.
+
+"Cream that bitch!" growled the boy fucking Denise. "Oh, shit, shoot 
+her full of it! Make her have puppies. His sliding prick swelled inside 
+Denise and started to shoot cum. He clung to her, fucking hard as he 
+poured his steaming cum-load up her cunt.
+
+Denise's head was spinning. It was hard to take in all that was 
+happening. Tall the boys were pumping jism into the girls, the girls 
+were gasping with climaxes, and Romeo was howling as he fucked out his 
+dog-cum. At the same time, Denise felt a big cock pulsing inside her 
+and spitting spurts of jism into her pussy. It was too much. Denise 
+closed her eyes to make her head stop spinning.
+
+The boy pulled his cock out of her and Denise immediately sat down, her 
+eyes closed, her cunt swollen with pleasant throbbing lust. She opened 
+her eyes again, watching the boys uncouple from the girls. Romeo got 
+down off his human bitch, and Peggy caught him and led him away.
+
+A boy walked up to Denise, grinning down at her. "I hear you fucked a 
+donkey last night," he said.
+
+Suddenly boys were surrounding her. One of the boys was her brother 
+Tim, and he was grinning down at her with all the rest. Denise didn't 
+know what to say. She smiled up at them, giggling with nervousness. She 
+might have panicked, but the sight of all their throbbing cocks, most 
+of them shiny with cunt juice, acted like a drug on her. She felt 
+excited, super-horny, and her lust gave her strength. She was nervous, 
+but not afraid. And only yesterday, the sight of one hard boy-cock 
+would have made her tremble with fear and run away. Now, she couldn't 
+get enough of the sight of the boys or their cocks. She salivated and 
+swallowed, tempted to start sucking their cocks one at a time - until 
+she'd sucked them all off and had drunk their tasty spunk.
+
+The boys reached down, helping her to her feet. Hard cocks rubbed 
+against her from all sides. The smell of male sweat, the feel of hard 
+muscles against her made her weak. The boys had to hold her up to keep 
+her from collapsing. She head hoof beats, slightly muffled on the straw 
+instead of bare concrete. The boys pushed her forward until she came 
+face to face with a large golden stallion.
+
+"Any girl who can fuck a donkey can fuck a horse," a boy said. "Let's 
+see you do it, farm girl."
+
+Denise realized she was the center of attention now. All the boys and 
+girls had form a circle around her, most of them hanging on each other 
+as they watched with smirking red faces.
+
+Tim stepped up to Denise and whispered in her ear: "You can do it."
+
+He rubbed his cock against her ass and bit her on the neck. Denise gave 
+his cock a squeeze.
+
+"I'll hold onto him," Tim said. "Make sure he doesn't get too wild. You 
+fuck him. I used to have dreams about you fucking horses." Denise 
+couldn't believe what she was hearing Tim say. How could her own 
+brother have had such fantasies about her? All these years, she hadn't 
+really known him, and he hadn't really known her. She'd hid behind her 
+books too much, had his inside herself. If only she'd known! If only 
+she hadn't been so foolishly afraid! She'd missed a lot of fun, a lot 
+of pleasure. She turned and embraced her brother. They kissed, Tim's 
+fat tongue sliding into her mouth. The kids whooped and snickered and 
+cheered as she made out with her own brother in front of them. Tim's 
+huge cock throbbed against her belly.
+
+Tim broke their kiss. His face was red and he was panting. "Fuck the 
+horse now," he said. "I wanna see you do it."
+
+Then she moved under the horse, bending over and presenting the 
+stallion her ass like an excited filly. The horse's cock flexed like a 
+big naked arm, whooping her between the legs. She grabbed the huge 
+cock, squeezing it between her legs as she caressed the cock-knob with 
+her fingers and rimmed the open piss hole with a fingertip. His fuck-
+lube was oozing out and she tasted it. The stallion snorted, thrusting.
+
+"Help her," Tim said.
+
+And immediately two girls got down on their knees, one on each side of 
+Denise. The girls giggled and squealed as the horse cock jerked in 
+their hands. Denise arched her back, turning up her ass and presenting 
+the horse her cunt as the two girls guided the big fucker into place.
+
+The stallion thrust. Denise gasped, her breath nearly knocked out of 
+her. The stallion's cock fucked into her cunt, at least a foot of it 
+buried inside her. Denise braced herself and gritted her teeth. She 
+felt no pain, only a fantastic stretch that made her eyes nearly pop 
+out. She was thankful that her cunt had been freshly greased with 
+slippery boy-cum.
+
+"Look at that?" a boy said. "He's really fucking her! Damn!"
+
+I'll show you a thing or two, farm boy, she thought. She slowly began 
+to rotate her ass as the snorting stallion rammed her cunt again, then 
+again.
+
+"Oh, wow!" a boy said, frantically jerking off as he watched the 
+stallion fuck Denise's pussy.
+
+Denise's head was swimming, but she realized that all the boys, 
+including Tim, were jerking off as they watched her fucking the horse. 
+Her excitement soared as she wiggled her ass wildly. She was getting 
+juicier inside and the fuck-paste was oozing from her cock-stuffed cunt 
+and trickling down her legs. The two girls at her sides started lapping 
+up the combination cum and pussy-cream, their hot tongues moving up her 
+legs and increasing her excitement. Other girls crouched down to caress 
+her and lick her. Girls started sucking on her tits. Girls chewed on 
+her toes. A finger fucked into Denise's asshole.
+
+The stallion pawed the ground, snorting, driving his loins. As he 
+became more excited, he tried to rear up, and Tim called for assistance 
+to hold the bucking animal down so he wouldn't end up trampling the 
+girls. The stallion's cock plunged, the flared cockhead fucking into 
+the depths of Denise's pussy, its hardness making Denise frantic with 
+pleasure.
+
+The boys were all muttering, jerking themselves off. The girls were 
+cooing and gibbering, licking and feeling Denise, finger-fucking 
+themselves. One girl pistoned her hot finger in Denise's asshole. The 
+stallion fucked his cock in and out, and Denise became one with it. She 
+imagined herself a huge, pleasure-saturated cock. She couldn't stand it 
+much longer. She knew she was going to explode.
+
+The stallion whinnied, thrusting wildly, snorting fiercely. He whinnied 
+again and his cock flexed so hard that Denise felt herself lifted 
+momentarily off the ground. As his cum erupted into her, she thought 
+her head was going to blow off. She gasped as the shots of horse-cum 
+gushed into the depths of her cunt. As the stallion whinnied again, 
+Denise whined and reached her climax. Her body shuddered as if the 
+stallion's ramming cock were an electrical prod pumping rhythmic 
+electrical charges into her body.
+
+"Ohhhhhh, wowww!" A boy started shooting, his cum splashing against 
+Denise and the other girls.
+
+Another boy cried out and exploded. It was a chain reaction. Boys all 
+around Denise stumbled close and pumped out their cum, drenching the 
+naked flesh of the writhing girls.
+
+Denise felt hot cum hitting her from all sides, and she whined: "Yesss, 
+ohhhh, yesss!"
+
+"Horse-cum!" a girls muttered, lapping up the sticky juices leaking 
+from Denise's cock-filled cunt. "Mmmmmn!"
+
+A commotion started as all the girls tried to get a taste. Some of the 
+girls were whimpering, squirming with orgasm as they licked.
+
+Denise felt the horse-cock contracting inside her, felt the horse-jism 
+streaming into her cunt. Her pussy clutched wildly, saturated with 
+fuck-sensations, with uncontrolled spasms. Every cell of her body 
+pulsed with orgasm. Her mouth gaped as she sighed in ecstasy.
+
+Tim stepped up and stuffed his cock in her mouth. "Take it, sister." He 
+moaned with pleasure as his cum burst against Denise's tonsils. "Oh, 
+eat it!"
+
+Denise gulped down her brother's cum, smacking her tingling lips around 
+his big flexing prick. She would never be able to get enough of his 
+cock, of his cum. She would never be able to get enough of any cock. 
+She realized that now.
+
+As the horse-cock softened and slipped out of her pussy, Denise moaned. 
+She sucked Tim's softening cock, trying to milk it of every tasty 
+droplet of cum. Girls went wild over her open pussy, all of them 
+wanting to suck the horse-cum out of her cunt. Denise thought she'd be 
+eaten alive. She collapsed forward in the straw, letting the other 
+girls eat her stretched, cummy cunt.
+
+And the night's only beginning, Denise thought. And our stay at the 
+fair has a long way to go. What's going to happen next?
+
+She couldn't wait to find out.
+
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+Seducing The Beast
+By Leon Richards
+Introduction
+
+The so-called "sexual revolution" has been a matter of public attention for at least a decade now, and one would think that hardly a manifestation of human sexuality would have been left untouched by sociologists and psychologists. But strangely, although the sexual life of the teen-age girl has been studied from many angles, one of young womanhood's most persistent desires has been largely ignored: the desire to have sex with dogs.
+
+"Sex with dogs? Are there really teen-age girls who want that!" even the well-informed layman is-likely to ask. And the astonisliment with which he would ask the question is a good indication of just how much ignorance surrounds the subject.
+
+It is all the more surprising that bestiality has remained so unremarked when one considers just how strong a female desire it represents. In would be astonished if there were a practicing psychiatrist or psychologist in the country who had never had a woman patient who admitted to bestial fantasies. And many of my colleagues have, like myself, heard thoroughly convincing accounts of actual consummated sexual relations between their patients and the latters' pets. For despite the fact that the conventional person for whom the established moral order is important often deludes himseif into thinking that sexual practices which really offend him hardly ever take place, this does not alter the fact that woman-animal sex does indeed occur, and far, far more often than most people would suspect.
+
+The subject of bestiality is so largely untreated that I have decided that it would be helpful to deal with a specific manifestation of it, so that by studying a part of the phenomenon in real depth, the educated layman for whom this book is written may be helped to a larger understanding of the topic as a whole.
+
+This book, therefore, deals with the subject of teen-age girls and dogs. For although teen-age females certainly have no monopoly on animal sex, they are, for reasons which will become apparent in the course of the book, perhaps more drawn to animals than older women are. And since the patients whose cases are recounted in the following pages are a-like in age, the reader will be able to see all the more clearly what the other factors are which can lead a young girl to want a dog's penis in her vagina or tongue on her clitoris (to name but two of the various acts which women engage in with dogs).
+
+In my opinion, no account can match a first-person one for accuracy, and that is why I have decided to allow the girls themselves to speak in the following pages, without making any attempt to eidt their language. In the following pages, the reader will find the narratives of five teen-age girls who for various reasons decided to engage in sex with dogs. Following each case is a short summary by me of what I regard as the most important features of the case. And a conclusion at the end of the work will help to tie the whole thing together and give the reader a clearer idea of the general phenomena which lies behind the specific cases which have been presented to him.
+
+Case History 1
+
+A number of years ago, I was engaged in a study of rural sexual practices, and went to the Indiana farm belt to obtain first-hand information on the sorts of sexual acts that country people engaged in.
+
+The small farmer is a traditionally very proud individual, and it was not easy to collect information. But I was gradually able to win the friendship of several families, and the members of them eventually were willing to give me some details about their sexual lives, partly, I think, because they were flattered that a city-slicker psychologist was interested in them.
+
+Cindy Mae, the F.'s sixteen-year old daughter, was clearly very excited by the prospect of telling her story to me, once she had gotten used to the idea.
+
+"Of course," I said to her, "You needn't worry about my telling your father any of this, and your name will be changed in the book to prevent anyone from identifying you." It is, of course, absolutely vital in all psychological investigations, to assure the subject of the most strict confidentiality. Or at least, it is vital in all but ones like this one.
+
+"Oh, don't worry about that," Cindy Mae said. "Dad knows all about me and Ol' Henry."
+
+"Ol' Henry is a boyfriend?" I asked, intrigued by what she had just said.
+
+"Well, not exactly a boyfriend. More of a dog-friend, if you know what I mean."
+
+"Ol' Henry is a dog?"
+
+"He's that big ol' beagle you saw snoozing in front of the living-room fire."
+
+"You have sex with him?"
+
+"Sure do. All the time."
+
+"And your father knows and doesn't mind?"
+
+"Knows? Gosh almighty, he watches!"
+
+As the reader can imagine, my investigative curiosity was thoroughly aroused by now. I had heard of many things in my years as a psychologist, but never of a girl who had sexual relations with a dog while her own father watched.
+
+"Well," I said, "I'm certainly very interested in the story that you have to tell me, so maybe you'd like to get on with it."
+
+"Sure," she said, and without more ado, she started in on her account....
+
+I guess that I was about twelve the first time a boy fucked me. And man, I ain't never looked back since then. I mean, it sort of hurt that first time, what with Jake-that was the boy-busting my maidenhead and all, but through the hurt I could feel what a real neat sensation it was to have that hard prick shoved up inside my twat. As a matter-of-fact, since then, I fucked pretty regularly with Jake and with other boys, too. The only trouble was, though, that it wasn't all that easy to get hold of boys, not on a short notice or anything. We're all pretty isolated, with the farms a good way apart, and of course on a farm, there's always plenty of chores to be done, too, so I can't just go gala-van ting off to get my twat banged.
+
+One day, about a year and a half ago, I felt like I was going to go right out of my ever lovin' mind if I didn't get some prick inside me fast. You know how it is, doctor, when you want a fuck so bad you think there isn't anything in the world that you wouldn't do in order to get it. I tried beating myself off, even using an old soda bottle so it would be more like having a prick inside me, but man, there's all the difference between a soda bottle and a warm, throbbing prick that can shoot lots of jism up into your girl-hole.
+
+I had my morning chores finished, and there was about a half hour or so ahead of me when I could relax a bit before getting on to all the things that I had to do that afternoon. The trouble was that unless I got some prick in my cunt, there wasn't much relaxing that I'd be able to do, and half an hour wasn't long enough at all for me to get over to Jake's place to get my twat serviced.
+
+I was walking along in the farmyard when I noticed Ol' Henry snoozing away in the sun. We call him Ol' Henry, but there's still plenty of life left in him, as my clit and cunt were about to find out.
+
+Not having anything else to do, I sat down next to Ol' Henry and started to stroke him and tickle him behind the ears. For some reason, I decided to stroke him on the belly, too, as he lay there on his side. Well, my fingers just sort of happened to brush against his prick sheath, and did I get a surprise. I could feel the thing start to slide out into the open, just because of that little touch that I had happened to give to it.
+
+"Now ain't that interesting?" I said to myself. I put my hand around the prick sheath and stroked and rubbed it a bit. Sure enough, the rod slid on out into the open some more.
+
+It was getting harder and harder, and just feeling a hard dick between my fingers was really starting to give me some ideas. Sure, it was dog dick, but that didn't mean that it didn't feel wonderfully stiff and alive. If I got it up my cunt, I was sure that it would be able to give me a really nice bang.
+
+I was going to have to look kind of snappy if I wanted to get finished with Ol' Henry before it was time for me to do my afternoon chores. And now, I knew that I just couldn't pass up the opportunity that this dog-cock offered. My panties were already so wet that they were clinging to my cuntlips, really sort of chafing them, but making them more and more excited, too.
+
+I put my hand on Ol' Henry's collar and got him to get to his feet. Then I led him off to some bushes behind the house. I was a bit nervous that Pop'd find me, since I figured (wrongly, it turned out) that he'd give me a licking if he caught me with a dog's prick up my cunt. But I knew that Pop was busy at the moment, and even though you might not think it, there's really an awful lot of routine to farm life. I could tell that he would be busy for about the next forty minutes, and I also knew that since he never had much call to go behind the house to where the bushes were, there wasn't much chance that he'd do that now.
+
+I quickly stripped off my clothes and gave my cunt and tits a quick feel with my hands. I'd done that that morning, but getting a quick feel in on your cunt and tits is something that's always nice.
+
+The real action was standing there with his tongue hanging out and his tail waving back and forth. I could guess that he was still pretty excited from that feel that I had given him a minute or two before. A glance in the direction of his prick sheath told me that I was on the right track in thinking that.
+
+I knelt down and stroked the cock some more, until it was all the way out into the open. Then, I lay on my back. I guess that what I was hoping was that Ol' Henry would mount me right away. But it seems dogs are too dumb to figure out new situations like that. Ol' Henry had never fucked a woman before ('less Ma's got a secret she ain't telling), and even though he was really excited, with his long thin dick fully erect and pointing straight at my warm little cunt, he just didn't know what to do.
+
+You can guess how pissed I was at that. I mean, here I was all hot and bothered, and this prick that I needed was too dumb to slam on into my cunt.
+
+"Hell, though, 'guess it ain't his fault," I said to myself. After all, this was a pretty new situation that he was faced with.
+
+Then it occurred to me what I could do to help him out a bit. I figured that the trouble was that he would only fuck someone who looked like she was a bitch. And that meant I had to try and impersonate a female dog in heat.
+
+The "in heat" part sure didn't pose any problem. My cunt was just oozing pussy-fluid like mad, and I could hear Ol' Henry take all sorts of deep breaths through his nostrils, as he tried to get in as much of the female smell as he possibly could.
+
+The important part was the position. That's what was wrong. So I got up onto my hands an knees and presented my cunt to him on a silver platter, if you know what I mean.
+
+That still wasn't enough for him. He moved his face forward, and started licking my cunt, right at the moment that I was hoping that he was about to mount me.
+
+Of course, I wasn't too disappointed in that, since the feeling of that dog-tongue on my labia was pretty darn nice. In fact, I said to myself that having Ol' Henry lick my twat was the very next thing that I'd be wanting him to do. But right at this moment, it was good hard prick that my pussy needed.
+
+And it was good hard prick which it was going to git, too, even if I did have to take charge of the whole affair from the beginning to the end. I reached back, and took hold of Ol' Henry's paws. Then I lifted these up and placed them on my butt.
+
+That was all the inspiration that he needed, too. Once he was in a good approximation of the dog-fucking position, he was able to move on the main business without any trouble.
+
+I felt him move his paws up to my shoulder-blades as he closed on in for the action. Then I felt a sharp jab about two inches above my hole.
+
+The trouble was, I guess, that girls and dogs are built differently enough for him to have a bit of trouble finding my hole. Well, that didn't matter to me all that much. The jab itself was sort of neat, in a way. I mean, it did show just how hard his prick was. And the cuntlips against which he jammed the thing were pretty sensitive, of course.
+
+He poked again, and then one more time. I was starting to get a little impatient now, but a fourth thrust got the cock inside me. I felt the tip of it slip between my labia, and I knew that this was it.
+
+In he went. In ... in ... in.... Really good and really hard. He was so firm, and it was such a relief for my pussy to have something hard in it after waiting this long that I thought for a moment that I was going to come right then and there.
+
+As soon as he got all the way in, he started fucking. I mean, a guy sometimes-likes to wait a bit, sort of rest in your cunt to get you all keyed up and excited before he gets down to the real business at hand. But I guess that dogs just aren't put together that way. No sooner was he in than he started to pump.
+
+He was pumping fast, too, much faster than a guy would do it, and much more evenly. You know how it is, when a guy fucks, Doctor. After all, I assume you've done a bit of fucking yourself in your time. A guy often starts in kind of slow, and then gradually builds up the pace until you come. But Ol' Henry started in on my cunt at a good fast clip, and he kept that up without changing it much.
+
+That doesn't mean that it wasn't nice though. Ol' Henry's cock-action may have been different from what I was accustomed to from the boys in the area, but that didn't prevent me from enjoying the way in which each thrust of his prick really pulled my cuntlips back and forth across my clit, until the hard little button was just about yelling for some relief.
+
+My tits were hanging heavily away from my body-Even then I was pretty built, Doctor. And that was one of the things that I liked best about the fuck. I mean, it was a really different sensation, and of course my hands did just about everything that they possibly could so as to make the sensation all the better.
+
+For instance, I pressed my tits up against my chest and then let go of them so that they flopped down heavily. It was quite a feeling to have my tits tugging away on me like that. I also took a nipple in the fingers of each hand and pulled the breasts away in opposite directions, before letting go of them. They really bounced and jiggled when they hit.
+
+The real action was down below my waist, though....
+
+IN-out-in-out-in.... Regular as clockwork, but an awful lot nicer, that prick of Ol' Henry's slipped back and forth on my fast-flowing pussy juices. Every time he thrust it into me with one of those rapid motions, I felt my cunt walls shoved apart, and gave a little gasp of pleasure. And it was just about as neat to feel the big cock slide on out of me again.
+
+He was really getting me worked up like crazy, now, really driving me wild, and even though I thought that I was going to be coming every time I felt that penis penetrate me, somehow I just kept hanging on the brink, waiting for relief, but also hoping that the fuck could go on and on forever.
+
+"Come! Gotta come! Make me come!" I gasped in time to the thrusts of the dog's long, thin prick. I was so far gone, maybe I really hoped that he would somehow be able to understand me.
+
+Buck-buck-buck-buck....
+
+Needed it so bad ... just so bad---
+
+Almost there.... I had to be coming soon ... just had to!
+
+Then, all of a sudden, I felt my body go kind of numb for just a second, and I knew from all the fucks I'd had with guys just what that numbness meant....
+
+Hanging on the edge ... right on the edge....
+
+Wham! Wham! Wham! The sensation flooded back into my body all at once, and I felt my pelvis heave and buck to the force of my come! come! COME!
+
+Cunt clutching cock, squeezing, grabbing.. . !
+
+Cock firing spunk, snooting, gushing . . . !
+
+And man, was it ever! I'd never have guessed that something as small as a dog's balls could hold a tenth that much jism. It seemed like Ol' Henry was going to go on shooting forever as I felt his cream spatter against my insides. And all the while, I was clutching my tits tightly against my chest, and just coming, and coming and coming....
+
+After he'd finished shooting his wad, Ol' Henry pulled his prick right out of me in a hurry. I guess that that's something else about dogs that's just sort of instinctive. He'd had his come, and as far as he was concerned, the fun and games were over.
+
+That was a bit of a disappointment to me, since I've always felt that one of the best parts of a fuck is after you're done, and the guy leaves his rod in you for a while, so that you can feel it slowly getting soft.
+
+I wasn't about to complain, though. That old beagle had given me one of the best bangs that I had ever had in my life. like I said, it was completely different from the kind of fucks that you get from a guy, but that sure didn't mean that it wasn't exciting. My cuntlips were still tingling, and my clit took what seemed like forever to finally go soft. I felt totally fucked out, and for my money, that's just exactly how a female should feel after having some cock in her cunt.
+
+The little preliminary cuntlapping that he had done while waiting to shove on into me had been so nice that I was tempted to try and get him to give me a full-scale version of it even though I had just come. But I figured that there wouldn't really be time to enjoy it, and besides, now that he had gotten his rocks off, he might well be much less disposed to enjoy it.
+
+Well, it would be nice to have something to look forward to. And just thinking about that hard red dick made me lick my lips. I had a pretty good idea of the fun that Ol' Henry's cock and my mouth could have together if they were given a chance.
+
+I had to go back and do my chores, but you can bet that my mind wasn't on them. All that I could think about was what a fantastic bang I had gotten from Ol' Henry.
+
+That evening, I would have liked to take him into my bedroom, but Pop has a thing about not letting dogs in the house. He says that it spoils 'em and makes 'em lazy and good-for-nothing. So I knew that I'd have to wait until the next day before getting any more doggy fun. But that didn't mean that I couldn't have a good time with my hands. I lay back on my bed and pressed my fingers against my tingling clit and soogy labia. I actually took the cuntlips between my fingers and sort of pulled on them. I was arching my back now, and wiggling my hips around as I worked myself up to my come.
+
+My left hand was giving my tits hell, but of course, I had to alternate from one tit to the other, since my right hand had all it could manage with keeping my cunt happy.
+
+That didn't mean that my left hand wasn't doing a good job, though. First, I started off by really teasing and tantalizing my nipples. I always think that sex is a lot better when you have to wait for it. So instead of just starting in on the pink little nubs right away, I trailed my fingers in sort of circular motions all over the surface of my tit. Every time the fingers got close to my hard little nubs, the pink things would get even more swollen, and just cry out for attention. But then, after maybe just moving the fingers onto the edge of the pink part around the nipple (guess there must be a word for that, but I don't rightly know what it is) I would move them back out again.
+
+Finally, when my nipples just couldn't stand it a second longer, I moved my fingers in and took hold of the things, and really squeezed and rubbed them.
+
+Man! That felt so fine that I thought that I was going to come right then and there, but I wanted to prolong things a bit more, so I eased up on my clit a bit more, and that let me hang on without going over the top.
+
+I was playing the same game down below the waist that I was above it. I would trail my fingers back and forth across the outer cuntlips and places like that that are relatively unsensitive. Then, I would just brush them against the cuntlips themselves, or even against my clit. The only trouble was that my clit was so super sensitized that I knew I had to be extra careful there with how I handled it, other-wise I'd be certain to be coming right away.
+
+As I got more and more excited and worked up, feeling my and thinking about all the fun that I would be able to have in the future with that fine virile dog of mine, it got harder and harder for me to play the teasing game, though. My cunt and tits demanded action, and that was about all there was to that.
+
+I rubbed and stroked my cuntlips some more, and then wormed my fingers on up into my hole, up into the hole where Ol' Henry had shot his wad that very afternoon.
+
+My cunt is really quite tight, which may be one reason that I'm able to get plenty of enjoyment out of a dog's prick, even though the latter is so much thinner than a man's. And this tightness meant that my fingers really pressed my cunt's insides apart. I rubbed and pressed with my finger-joints, and the sensation was really something else.
+
+It goes without saying that my pussy was secreting a whole lot of pussy-juice, and my fingers could really feel it sloshing and oozing all over them. I finally pulled the fingers out and stuck them in my mouth so that I could have the enjoyment of tasting my own female fluids.
+
+Man, was I ever hot. I just had to come now, but at the same time, I didn't want the pleasure to ever come to end, either. So that when I felt that I was really on the brink of getting it off, I would sort of ease up on the pressure. I would stop fingering my nipples, and I would just drag my fingers in a kind of lackadaisical way across my outer cuntlips, which of course aren't very sensitive.
+
+Then, when I had cooled off a bit, I would go back to the teasing torment, until it would be time for me to "rest" again.
+
+I was just about to go out of my mind after about ten minutes of this, though, and so I decided that I finally just had to come. I took my right nipple between my fingers and started to press on it, while rubbing the fingers of my other hand frantically back and forth across my tingling labia.
+
+Man! That was it. I paused for second on top of th roller-coaster, and then d-o-w-n-n-n I came, with my pelvis bucking and heaving, and my whole body shuddering to the force of my come!
+
+""Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhhh!" I moaned as I felt spasm after spasm of pure female fuck-joy go rippling through my body.
+
+Then, it was over, and I lay there on my bed, panting and gaspingfor breath and cupping my crotch in my hand. I felt so sensitive down there that I could hardly bear even the lightest pressure, but it was still nice and reassuring to have my fingers there, somehow.
+
+It had been one of the nicest beat-offs that I could remember, largely, I think because of the way I had been able to dream about fucking with Ol' Henry while I was doing it. But I also knew that actual sex with him was a lot better, and the fun that I had had masturbating myself just made me really anxious for tomorrow to arrive so that the Beagle and I could have some good times together.
+
+In the morning, the first thing I had to do was milk the cows, and that's something that just can't wait. If you try and keep the cows waiting, they just bellow and bellow. And I knew perfectly well that if Pop thought that I was leaving the cows in pain, I'd be in for some rough sledding. Pop's a good man, but wow, is he attached to his herd of Herefords. In fact, I sometimes wonder if he hasn't had any fun with them himself....
+
+After the milking, there were all sorts of other things for me to do, and I knew that I wouldn't get a real break until about noon. I was going wild with having to put off my fun with Ol' Henry. I knew that if anyone looked closely they could see a damp spot on the crotch of my jeans where my pussy fluid was making them wet. And the the was my panties were rubbing and chafing against my cuntlips was downright uncomfortable.
+
+What made it even worse was the fact that I could see Ol' Ol' Henry snoozing there in the yard like he always did. To be so near that prick of his and not be able to get anything out of it was enough to drive a cunt around the bend.
+
+Finally, though, my noon break came, and I went straight over to Ol' Henry and led him off into the bushes. I peeled off my clothes as fast and I could and got ready for action.
+
+The only question was just quite what action it was that I wanted to go in for. A fuck would be nice to finish up with, but there were sure some other things that I wanted to try with him first. For instance, I couldn't help wondering what that sperm of his tasted like, and the thought of getting my lips around that red prick of his really enough to make my mouth water.
+
+The only trouble was that I figured that if I sucked him off, it might not be possible for him to give me much of a bang later on. I've known plenty of guys who could just lay one shot right on top of another, but I had no earthly way of telling whether dogs were capable of that or not.
+
+The only other thing that left, then, for a preliminary bout, was for Ol' Henry to lick my cunt. That was hardly going to be second-best, though, since I had already had a sample of what that was like when I was trying to coax him into sticking his prick into me. More of the same would be very welcome.
+
+I thought of getting on my hands and knees again, but I was afraid that he might try and enter me, since he would associate that position with the fuck that we had had the day before. Besides, I didn't want to always do things with him in same position. That would be bound to get a bit boring, I was sure.
+
+So, I lay on my back, and taking hold his collar, pulled on it until he had moved up to a position that placed his head right above my crotch.
+
+I had been planning out that that wasn't going to be necessary. Once he got a glimpse of my cunt, and once he got a whiff of the female smell emanating from it (don't forget that by this time my whole cunt was just awash with pussy-fluid), he immediately moved his head down and started in on my tender twat with that long, thin tongue of his.
+
+Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Man, did that ever feel fine! I just lay back with my legs spread and reveled in the feeling of total female passivity.
+
+I've had guys lick my cunt, of course, and its something that I really groove on, too. But there's a whole world of difference between the kind of licking you get from a guy and the kind you get from a dog. A guy knows where the most sensitive places are, and he moved his tongue around so as to give those places the greatest possible amount of attention. At least that what a guy knows his stuff does. But with a dog, it's just a question of getting as much of that cunt-dringle of yours into his mouth as he possibly can. The thing even though, that his tongue is so tremendously long and flexible that even though he isn't trying to stimulate particular parts of your cunt, the tongue manages to end up in just about every possible nook and cranny anyway.
+
+Slurp! Slurp! Slosh! Man, I just couldn't believe how good it felt to have that doggy-tongue on me like that. It was on my labia, on my clit, and sometimes even wormed its way up into my hole, as he sought to get every last possible drop of cunt-juice.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" I groaned with delight as I arched my back in an effort to force my cunt closer to his face.
+
+Not that it was possible for the face to get any closer, though. He had it nuzzling right up against my labia, and at times even tried to worm his nose up into my hole so that he could get more of that female odor that seemed to be driving him so crazy. That just made him sneeze, though, when he got some of my cunt-juice in his nostrils, and so he concentrated on licking from then on.
+
+I could feel my body tense, feel my nerves twist themselves in knots as I readied myself for the come.
+
+"Get me off! Bang me! make me COME!" I gasped.
+
+The last work coincided exactly with first shudder that ran through my body as the orgasm hit me. That BRRRRRRRRRT! The come hit me all at once, and I felt like a busted watch spring that was unwinding all of a sudden!
+
+My pelvis was bucking and slamming up into the dog's face, and he didn't mind that a bit. He'd rather feel the shocks of my cunt-lips pressing against his muzzle than give up for a second the pleasure of sniffing and licking at my cunt.
+
+Finally, the orgasm left me, but Ol' Henry's tongue sure didn't He hadn't had a come himself, of course, and that meant that even though I was satisfied, he was still licking away on my pussy like crazy.
+
+My pussy felt so incredibly sensitive that it was almost painful for me to get any additional pressure or stimulation. But I didn't really have the heart to break up Ol' Henry's little game, and what was more, I just felt too weak and fucked out to move. I just lay there, gasping for breath and trying to somehow get my mind together again.
+
+I was trying to decide whether the way to take care of Ol' Henry's rampant cock would be to let it inside my vagina or inside my mouth. On one hand, the last fuck that I had had with the dog had been so fine that I was very tempted to simply try and duplicate it. But then, I had never had a dog's prick in my mouth before, and I wanted to try out as many new things with Ol 'Henry as I possibly could.
+
+Before I could make up my mind, something else intervened: Pop!
+
+He came out from behind the bushes, stark naked and with his cock looking like an iron bar. The look on his face told me everything that I had to know about what his intentions were.
+
+"Pop!" I gasped in surprise.
+
+"Hi there, Cindy Mae. See you've been having a good time. I suppose you won't mind sharing it with your pappy."
+
+"How did you find me? You're normally busy in the barn this time of day."
+
+"I may be uneducated, daughter, but I ain't stupid, that's for sure. When I see a healthy young girl like you lead a dog off behind the house, after looking all day at the watch that I gave her I know a thing or two about what's going to happen."
+
+There wasn't any anger in his voice at all. He pulled Ol' Henry's face away from my cunt, but he didn't do it in a vicious sort of way.
+
+"Sorry, dawg, but Pappy's got some rights too, y'know."
+
+And without more ado, he got down on top of me and stuck his prick into his own daughter's twat!
+
+I couldn't have resisted much if I'd wanted to, but to tell the truth, I didn't much want to, either. I mean, Daddy's a pretty fine figure of a man, and I could guess from the glimpse that I'd gotten of his prick that it was going to be every bit as hard as a girl could possibly want. I'd always wondered what it would be like to fuck with him, and here was my chance to find out.
+
+In he went, nice and firm. Fast, but not so fast that he hurt me. He rested for a second with his cock there inside me, and then started to sort of rotate his hips slightly, so that he was actually twisting the prick inside me. It was really something else, as far as sensations are concerned.
+
+Then, back out he pulled it. Slowly at first, then faster, until only the big fleshy knob was inside. I was already so damn worked up by the idea of having that prick in me, of being fucked by my own pop, that I was really afraid that he might pull his cock all the way out of me, and leave me there totally frustrated.
+
+He didn't plan on doing any such thing, though, and slid his cock back in again.
+
+He was going quite slowly at first, and it was obvious that he planned to gradually build up the tempo until we finally came together. That was in complete contrast to the fast-from-the-start handling that I had gotten from Ol' Henry the day before.
+
+In ... out ... in ... out.... Nice, long strokes, each one pulling my labia back and forth across the hard little clit until I thought that it was literally going to burst with excitement.
+
+And best of all, he was really giving my tits a workout. One of the troubles with having a dog for a sexual partner is that he isn't interested in fondling your boobs, and doesn't have any hands to do it with anyway. That's a particular problem for a girl like me who has supersensitive tits and really-likes them to get plenty of action.
+
+Well, that was just exactly what dad was giving to them! He was really kneading and squeezing them, just like a baker working some dough. He was being sort of rough, but not really causing me any pain. Just rough enough to let me know that he was in charge.
+
+Of course, something else was indicating that to me too, namely the rampant, furious prick that was sliding back and forth like mad inside my twat, and really driving me straight up the wall.
+
+Buck! Buck! Buck! The feel of things had really changed now. The long, slow strokes were replaced by much harder, more energetic one. He was really pistoning me, really driving me for a come!
+
+"Fuck me Pop! Fuck me! I want Pop's prick! Pop's prick! Pop's prick!"
+
+He was giving it to me, too, making my cunt so hot and horny that I had almost forgotten that it had been getting ready for some dog cock when he came along.
+
+Squish! Squoosh! Squish! I could hear the cunt-juices slurp around as he bucked his rod inside me....
+
+I was just about there ... just about ... just about....
+
+Pop really knew how to keep a cunt hanging fire. Every time he slammed that rod of his home into me, I was sure that he was going to bring me off, but something about the speed he did it, or the angle he gave the thrust, always kept me just a tiny, tiny bit short of the actual amount of stimulation that I needed to come.
+
+In! Out! In! Out!
+
+"Can't stand it, Pop! Just can't! Just can't!" I almost sobbed, and Pop could tell from the tone of my voice that I meant what I was saying. So he gave a couple more strokes that really did bring me right to the brink of my come, and then he pulled back for the final one that he knew would be enough to bring me off.
+
+Back he went. Slowly. Slowly. Slowly.
+
+Then he paused for just one agonizing second more before starting to slide back into me. In ... in ... in....
+
+Man, was he taking his time, and was it ever driving me out of my mind!
+
+One third in ... one half ... three fourths....
+
+I was going over the top ... going ... going---
+
+He rammed all the way home, and as I felt the tip of his prick press against the entrance to my womb, the come hit me, and my pelvis started bucking and heaving wildly, while my cunt-walls clutched frantically and the firm rod.
+
+The feel of my body exploding all around him was more than he needed to get his rocks off, and I felt the first gob of man cream splatter up against the back of my womb, followed by another, and another, and another!
+
+"Coming!" I gasped. "Coming so fucking, freaking hard!"
+
+And man oh man, don't think that I wasn't. My whole body was shaking like a tree in a thunderstorm as the shudders of come-pleasure tore through it.
+
+Gush! Gush! Gush! It didn't seem like Pop's prick was ever going to stop shooting, either. I had already pumped more jism into me than I could ever remember having gotten from another male, and there was still more to come.
+
+He pressed his hands tightly against my tits, too, and I just had the most total come-experience imaginable! Wham! Wham! Wham!
+
+Finally, we were done, and lay there gasping and panting for breath. His cock had finished shooting its load, but that didn't mean that it was in any all-fired hurry to get soft. I guess that with my pop, hard is sort of the natural state for his prick, almost.
+
+He pulled out at last, and said, "so how was that, daughter?"
+
+"Fantastic! You're not mad at me for letting Ol' Henry lick my cunt?"
+
+"I ain't selfish, daughter. 'Long as I can get some of the action myself, I don't mind you putting out for others. Only fair that a nice sexy chick like you should want to spread the fun around a bit. Matter of fact, I think that maybe you'd better do something right now to take care of that poor dog's prick."
+
+I glanced in the direction of Ol' Henry and saw that his cock was every last inch of the way out of its sheath. He had gotten all turned on by licking my cunt, and I guess that watching me fuck with Pop hadn't exactly cooled him down any.
+
+Looking at that cock, I couldn't help agreeing with Pop that I really did have sort of an obligation to take some of the pressure off of the dog's prick. After all, he'd already given me a good time, and it was only fair that I should try and do the same thing for him.
+
+My cunt felt far too fucked out for me to want his prick up it, though, even though the prick did look pretty nice. It was a choice between feeling him off or sucking his prick. I decided to do the latter, since I figured that it would give Pop more of a thrill to watch. And the look in his eyes indicated pretty clearly just how exciting he found the idea of watching. I saw the tip of his tongue creep out between his lips and slide along them.
+
+I got down on the grass on one side of Ol' Henry, and Dad got down on the other, so that we were facing each other under the dog's belly. That way, Pop was assured of getting as good a view of me sucking the dog's prick as was possible.
+
+Well, I was determined to show my pappy that his little girl knew something about cock-sucking. Though, now that he had had sex with me once, I figured that it was pretty-likely that he would want a more direct demonstration eventually!
+
+It's amazing how fast I can get worked up again. Here I'd already had two nice comes, and even though I had thought at first that servicing the dog would really be a bit much, just looking at that rod was enough to get my clit all tingly again.
+
+I moved my tongue up to the penis and gave a long, slow lick up the whole length of it. Ol' Henry gave a bark of excitement, but continued to stand perfectly still. I guess that he was enjoying all of this so much that he didn't want to do anything that might make the tongue-action stop.
+
+I licked away at the root of the prick, and at the hanging balls, before moving my tongue up to the end of the cock, which I really kind of slobbered over as I worked my tongue tip against the little piss-and-come slit.
+
+I had originally just planned to suck his prick without doing anything to my weary cunt. But I was so worked up that my hand got to my cunt before I even noticed what I was doing. I wormed my fingers into my slit and started pressing them against the tender cunt-walls while I used my thumb to poke and prod at my labia.
+
+This business of licking the dog's prick was really nice but as I got more and more excited, I knew that what I wanted was to suck.
+
+I slipped my lips over the end of the hard shaft, and then moved them down to the prick-root. That meant that the end was poked up so far into my mouth that it was almost making me gag, but that's the sort of gagging that I don't mind.
+
+I worked away at the root, and while I did so, my other hand, the one that wasn't busy with my cunt, took his ballsack arid started fondling and kneading it.
+
+Ol' Henry really sounded like a locomotive now. His breath was coming in heavy pants as he got more and more excited with every little nibble of my lips. I've always been amazed how a prick that seems like it's just incredibly hard can go on to get even harder and more rigid when a bit of stimulation is applied to it.
+
+I glanced in the direction of Daddy, and saw that his eyes were really glistening. I moved my head slightly so that I could get a good view of his crotch. As I suspected, he had his hand on his prick and was working away on it to beat the band That cock had just shot off its wad only a few minutes before, but from the look of it, it was as hard as it has ever been.
+
+I was moving my lips up and down along the length of the penis now, and even though my tongue was inside my mouth, I was able to use it to offer some additional stimulation to the dog's penis.
+
+Then, I felt the thing give a sort of extra little stiffening, and I knew that it was about to come. I wanted to come at the same time, and so I pressed my fingers really hard against my clit.
+
+Bingo! That was all that was needed to bring myself off, and I felt my pelvis started to heave and tremble to the force of my come at the exact same moment that the first gob of dog-spunk shot up against the root of my mouth.
+
+Splat! Splat! Splat! It was amazing just how full his balls were. It seemed like there was cock-juice everywhere. Trickling down my throat, between my cheeks and teeth, under my tongue, and still the hard, thin dog-rod was shooting away!
+
+When he finally stopped, and my own come subsided, I kept on sucking a while longer. The feeling of that big prick inside my mouth was just far too exciting for me to want to let go of it for a while.
+
+At last, I slipped my lips off of the cock, being very, very careful as I did so not to spill any of the precious male juice. I got up and walked over to my father. He was lying on the ground, his hand still on his cock, and a greyish pool on his belly. He had come while watching Ol' Henry and me go at it, of course.
+
+I smiled at him, then opened my mouth slightly, so that he could see the little lake of prick-juice there inside it. After that, I sloshed the stuff around a bit more with my tongue, before swallowing it.
+
+Just the idea that I was swallowing sperm (and dog-sperm at that) was exciting enough to cause my clit to tingle. There could be no question about it. The fun and games that afternoon had really been fine.
+
+"C'mon, daughter," Pop said, "we've got to get us some more chores done."
+
+From then on, my fucking with Ol' Henry has really been a pretty regular sort of thing, and Dad loves to come watch. In fact, he's said that watching is something that he enjoys almost as much as doing.
+
+Sometimes, we try something a bit special, like a fuck where all three of us participate at the same time. The first one of those, as I remember, consisted Of Ol' Henry banging my cunt while I sucked on Pop's prick.
+
+The way we did it, was for me to get down on my hands and knees, while Pop lay down on his back, so that my face was right over his cock.
+
+Ol' Henry was right behind me, and as soon as he saw that cunt of mine presented to him, he knew just exactly what it was that I wanted him to do. In fact, he had that prick of his inside me even before I had a chance to get my mouth around dad's tool.
+
+It was really neat to have something going on at each end, and it was interesting for me to be able to compare the feel of a dog's prick in my mouth (which was what I had had the day before) with a man's, and a dog's prick in the cunt with a man's.
+
+Pop has a fine rod, like I've told you, and it really felt fine to have it crammed into my mouth. And I do mean crammed, too. I know from experience with guys just how sensitive their cock is down by the root, but Dad's penis was so long that I could hardly get my lips all the way down there when the rest of the thing was inserted into my mouth.
+
+So, to get around that problem, I would use my fingers on the lower part of the cock while continuing to give my lip-attention to the knob and the place where the knob and the shaft join, which I guess is just about the most sensitive spot on a guy's body.
+
+And all the while, I could feel that dog-dick sliding back and forth inside my body. Back-and-forth. Back-and-forth. Always that same even motion. And don't think that my cunt wasn't enjoying it, too. I could feel just how incredibly wet my pussy was as the dog-cock worked away in it.
+
+My lips were about as energetic with Pop's meat as Ol' Henry was with getting my twat all worked up. I was sucking away to beat the band, and fondling and and caressing his balls and prickroot, too. From his hard, heavy breathing, I could tell that he was about to come. And the incredible stiffness of his cock, and the way in which his balls were pulled up so tight against the base of his penis, told me the same story.
+
+I wanted to have all of us come at the same moment, and since I was the only active partner here except for Ol' Henry, who was just going by instinct, I figured that the responsibility for timing it all belonged to me.
+
+The way I planned on doing it was to get Pop worked up as fast as I possibly could. Then, when I sensed that he was right on the edge of his come, I would put him on "hold" so to speak, easing up on the pressure just enough to keep him from coming, but not enough to let him cool down any. And, when I felt that Ol' Henry or myself was about to come (and it didn't matter which, since the feeling of my cunt going would set off his prick, and vice versa), I would give Pop that extra little bit of attention that would be all he needed in order to go over the top.
+
+I could tell that Pop was at that critical point right now, so I eased up on his cock some, while continuing to get those luscious thrusts in the cunt from my dog.
+
+Then, I felt my body tense up for the come, and I started sucking away like crazy again on the prick I had in my mouth.
+
+Suddenly, I was coming, and the feeling of my twat clutching furiously at his rod was enough to get Ol' Henry off too. And a split second later, Dad was coming, his rod gushing away like an oil well into my mouth!
+
+Come! Come! Come! Come! Prick! Cunt! Prick! Cunt! Coming, and coming and COMING!
+
+Finally my Pop's prick stopped shooting, and
+
+I felt Ol' Henry slip his cock out of my cunt. Having gotten it from both ends, I felt very, very fucked, and that means that I felt very, very happy, too.
+
+Anyway, that's about how things have been going on ever since, Doc, and I can't imagine a girl having a better arrangement.
+
+That last phrase of Cindy Mae's sums up the most important piece of information conveyed by her account. The total lack of any kind of guilt feelings which many city-dwellers feel about bestiality and incest. One of the reasons that I had gone to a rural area to study sexual practices was because I was curious as to just how different sexual attitudes might be there from those which I encounter in my normal practice in the city. It has been said that one of the troubles with Freud is that his theories are all based on a very narrow group of people: the Viennese middle class. Even though I have done various kinds of charity work, I was very eager to collect information on people different from thoe I normally work with.
+
+And this lack of guilt struck me as one of the most different aspects of rural sex compared to that engaged in by middle-class city dwellers. Most of the women I have talked with who have engaged in bestiality have at least residual feelings of guilt, even if by and large they have dealt successfully with the fact of their unorthodox sexual inclinations. But for Cindy Mae, sex was purely a matter of physical pleasure. If a dog's penis, or her father's penis, could provide her with a good orgasm, that was all that she was interested in.
+
+The casual attitude towards incest is one that was only to be expected. There's a saying that in the hill country, a virgin is a girl over five who can run faster than her pappy. But it was very interesting to seem the same attitude applied to animal sex.
+
+Of course, it would be a gross error to regard rural people as some sort of children of nature who don't share any common traits with city people. For instance, Cindy Mae's father's voyeurism, the fact that, as she put it, he would almost rather watch sex than have it, is probably not at all different in its manifestations and causes from the cases of voyeurism which Freud encountered in the middle class Viennese whom he studied.
+
+I had interviewed Cindy Mae purely for the sake of my projected book. I did not have time to engage in any therapeutic relationship with her, and besides, there was no reason to believe that any kind of therapy was either needed or wanted. Cindy Mae's reasons for having sex with her dog involved ordinary physical desire and perhaps also a natural-enough desire by someone whose life was rather restricted in scope to engage in something new and exotic. As she put it, a girl couldn't have a better arrangement, and though the arrangement in question might eventually lead to trouble with her mother, that was a purely practical question and one quite outside the purview of abnormal psychology.
+
+The reader may be interested to know that I found three other example of bestiality in the course of my rural investigations. I have not presented them here, since I wished to give as varied a set as cases in this book as possible. It is interesting to note in passing, however, that although in the other three cases, one of the females was motivated by essentially the same normal and non-pathological feelings that drove Cindy Mae into bestiality, while one of the other women was definitely very insecure and neurotic, and the third something of a borderline case, all three of them showed the same essential unconcern as Cindy Mae for having violated what most city people regard as a very important taboo: that which says that women should not allow dogs' penises into their vaginas.
+Case History 2
+
+"I dunno, Doctor," the pretty blonde sixteen-year-old said to me, "the thing is that I've started to feel really creepy about myself, and about this whole bag that I've gotten into. At the same time, the thing that I have on my mind isn't something that it's very easy to talk about.
+
+The blonde in question was named Suzanne T. and she was a student at a high school where I was filling in for a friend of mine who worked there as the school psychologist and who happened to be sick at the time.
+
+"Well, Suzanne," I said to the girl, "I can certainly understand her reluctance, since I don't think that I've ever had a patient who wasn't hesitant at first. After all, it isn't easy to open up the most intimate details of your life to someone who's a complete stranger, even if you know that he is a professional and only wants to help you."
+
+"And unless I open up and spill the whole works there isn't much help that you can give me, right?"
+
+"I'm afraid so. But one thing that you should bear in mind is that a lot of the things that people are most uptight and ashamed about are much more common than they think. Someone may be engaging in some form of unusual sexual behavior, for instance, and think that he or she must be the only person in the whole wide world who would do such a thing. But in fact, I have scores and scores of people coming to my office all the time with sexual problems which seem very offbeat to them but which are really pretty old hat to someone like myself who has spent his whole career studying human behavior."
+
+The reason that I had suggested that what was on Suzanne's mind might be sexual was that I have found that sexual matters are (as a result of cultural conditioning, of course) the ones that most people are particularly uptight about. So that if someone is very hesitant to tell me about their problem, it's a reasonably safe bet that some violated sexual taboo enters into the picture at some point or the other.
+
+In fact, I had hit the nail pretty well on the head in this particular case. As soon as I started to tell Suzanne about how seemingly exotic forms of sexual behavior occur more often than people think, I saw her give a very noticeable little sigh of relief.
+
+"Take lesbianism, for instance," I said, trying to strike while the iron was hot, so to speak, "although many women who have sexual feelings for members of their own sex are often very ashamed of the fact, the truth of the matter is that according to people like Kinsey, such feelings and desires are much, much more widespread than most people imagine."
+
+That was really a shot in the dark, since there was nothing about Suzanne that could have made me suspect that lesbianism was the thing that she had on her mind. But although I went wide of the mark as far as my specific suggestion was concerned, it did in fact cause her to open up and give me something more of an idea of what it was that was bothering her.
+
+"It isn't anything like that, Doctor," she murmured. "It's a lot weirder than that, I'm afraid. That's just exactly what has me so terribly bugged. I fuck with animals."
+
+"With animals?" I asked, showning no note of surprise at all in my voice. "What kind of animals?"
+
+"Dogs and cats. Dogs mostly. It was my boyfriend Bart who got me into it, but now that he has, I have to admit that it's something that I can't possibly imagine giving up."
+
+"Well," I said, "you certainly aren't the first young woman I've ever met who enjoyed sex with animals, and I doubt very much that you'll be the last one, either. But maybe you'd like to tell me some more about all of this. You say your boyfriend approves of all this?" "Yes."
+
+"Does he like to watch?" "Yes."
+
+"But you don't like the setup so much any more?"
+
+"like I said, Doctor, I've started to feel really sort of creepy about myself, if you know what I mean. Really sort of guilty and unclean. I didn't feel that way at first, but it's something that's really been gaining on me recently."
+
+"And you'd like me to see if I could do something to make you want less to have sex with animals?"
+
+"That's about it."
+
+"Well," I said, "in my experience, bestiality is often more a symptom of underlying emotional pressures than a primary ailment. When the underlying psychological tension in resolved-as it often can be-then the desire for animal sex usually diminishes or even vanishes completely."
+
+"She gave another sigh of relief.
+
+"So," I said, "knowing that, maybe you're a little bit more willing to fill me in on what's been going on in your life."
+
+"I guess so," she said, and then she began her story....
+
+I've known Bart for about a year now. The reason I'm starting with him is because without him, I'd have never gotten involved with animals. I'm not saying that so as to put most of the blame on him, or anything like that. It's just that that's the way things are.
+
+I'm in the tenth grade, and Bart's a senior. That means that when we first met, I was a ninth grader and Bart was a junior.
+
+Wow, you'd better believe that when an eleventh-grade boy shows some interest to her, a girl who's a freshman really stands up and pays attention. Her clit really stands up and pays attention too. I guess that boys mature more slowly than girls do, or something like that, because let me tell you, the average ninth-grade girl regards boys in her age group as real babies. I mean, that's the way they are. They're still just interested in sports and things like that, and the only things they do to girls is ride by them on bicycles and whistle at them or do dumb stuff like that so as to show what super grown-up studs they are. It's a real drag. As for girls-well, I think I was a bit interested in males even before I got my period, and after that, wow! But like I said, all the males I got a chance to hang around with were really infantile.
+
+Then, Bart started paying attention to me, and the difference between him and the guys in my class was pretty much the same as the difference between night and day. He was suave, relaxed, and he knew what he wanted.
+
+What he wanted was my pussy, and there was just no two ways about it.
+
+It was of sort of two minds about that. On one hand, I really felt pretty horny much of the time, and just the thought of having some hard prick up my hole made it drool and dribble all over my panties. But I guess I found the idea of sex sort of frightening, too.
+
+Bart was enough in tune with these feelings of mine to be able to compensate for them, and so all along he knew just how to calm me down and get me in the mood to go along with him.
+
+The first time we fucked, he had taken me to the movies. His parents were out of town, and he suggested that I come over to his place for a drink of his father's liquor. I had a pretty good idea of what Bart had in mind, but I didn't want to think of myself as the kind of girl who just chickened out when the going got half-way serious.
+
+So, I went over to his place, and though it's true that he went through the motions of offering me a drink, the truth of the matter was that there wasn't much drinking and was plenty of fondling. We were sitting on the sofa, and I'd hardly had a chance to sip my bourbon when I felt his hand on my right tit.
+
+"Mmmmmm, nice," I whispered. I wasn't exactly sure if that was what I should be whispering, but at least I was telling the truth. It felt nice to have his hand on my tit like that.
+
+"If you like it that way, maybe you'll think this is even better," he said with a smile as he slipped his hand under my sweater to cup my breast with. That meant that all there was between his hand and my titflesh was my rather thin bra, and the knowledge of that, as well as the pressure he was exerting with those masterful fingers of his, was enough to cause my nipples to swell out like crazy.
+
+"Getting turned on, aren't you, kid," he said. It was pretty obvious that he could feel the swelling of my nipples through the bra-fabric.
+
+"You'd better believe that I'm getting turned on," I said.
+
+Saying that was pretty much like waving a red flag in front of a bull. Bart reached his other hand under my skirt and sort of cupped my crotch with it, pressing his fingers hard against my panties. The panties were already pretty wet, but they were getting wetter all the time as I felt the pressure of Bart's fingers.
+
+He wasn't contented with feeling me up through my underclothes, though,' and he pulled my panties away from my soggy crotch. The cool air that caressed them was really pretty nice, but it didn't make me less excited.
+
+With my panties out of the way, he was able to really get his fingers on my cunt, and he took every opportunity possible. He pressed them against my clit (that nearly made me come right then and there) my cuntlips, and my maidenhead.
+
+"Still intact aren't you?" he said. "What do you mean?"
+
+He explained by giving me a quick poke on the hymen. Not enough to break it-that was an honor that he was saving for his prick, I guess-but enough to make me very conscious of the membrane that he was referring to.
+
+"Don't worry, kid," he said, "with me doing it, you won't feel a thing. Not for long, anyway."
+
+He seemed to really take it for granted that we were going to fuck, and seeing as I had allowed him to pull my panties down and place his fingers on my cunt, I guess that that wasn't really such an unreasonable thing to think. On one hand, I sort of resented his taking my consent for granted like that, but on the other hand, that was just the kind of aggressive, "take-charge" attitude that I found so lacking in boys of my own age.
+
+He pressed me back against the couch, then opened his fly and let his cock press out against the white fabric of his underpants. I really drooled at the sight of the thing making such a hard bulge.
+
+"Wait until you see it," he said, noticing the look on my face. Then he pulled the underpants down, and the cock was able to flop out into freedom, expanding quickly to its full length.
+
+Except for a really dumb sex education movie that they showed at school, I'd never seen a prick before, but one thing I knew right away on getting my first glance in at Bart's: being fucked was something that I was going to really enjoy. My cunt gave a little spasmodic contraction. It sensed that that hard thing was just exactly what it wanted and needed.
+
+Bart had already gotten my sweater and bra off, and he was now working away like crazy on my tits, kneading and molding them, pulling on the nipples, and doing all those other things that a girl does to herself when she doesn't have a guy around.
+
+What he was really interested in was that cunt of mine, though. He got on top of me, and positioned himself so that the tip of his prick was resting inside my hole. I gave a little shudder of anticipation, a shudder which, I guess, was composed of pretty much, equal parts of desire and fear.
+
+He pressed the cock against my maidenhead, and I felt even more nervous. What if it really hurt? I mean, the thing felt sort of solid as he poked his prick-tip against it.
+
+He didn't give me too much time to worry about the fact, though. I guess that Bart belongs to the category of people who rip bandages off fast, or just leap into cold swimming pools so as to get the initial shock over with. One moment, I felt his cock pressing against my hymen, and the next moment, he was IN!
+
+Slam! He just ripped on into me, piercing me, impaling me, making me bleed, and his cock glided on in over the fast-flowing pussy juices and the blood, until he had me totally filled with the miracle of his rampant hardness.
+
+He rested for just a second, so as to give my poor suffering cunt at least a bit of time to get adjusted. Then, he pulled back and started to pump.
+
+At first, my cunt felt so incredibly tender and sensitive that I couldn't notice anything much else besides the pain. But as he worked his tool back and forth inside me, the pain began to be replaced by a really wonderful feeling of excitement, until I had forgotten all discomfort, and the only thing that I could think of was how wonderful it felt to have that hard rod slipping back and forth inside my cunt.
+
+"like it, baby?" he asked, as he worked me with his rod.
+
+"Mmmmmm," I said.
+
+In ... out ... in ... out....
+
+Nice-and-easy ... nice-and-easy ... nice-and-easy....
+
+I was getting more and more turned on by this wonderful new sensation. It was all so amazing, having a man's hard tool in me like that, that I really hardly knew what to think. Of course, I didn't have to think, really, just feel. His prick did all the talking for him.
+
+All the while, his hands were really giving my tits quite a work-out, squeezing, kneading and caressing them, while his prick continued to drive me straight up the wall with come-need.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" I grunted in excitement as I felt the muscles in my back and thighs tense. I was getting ready to come, I knew that from the many times that I'd beaten off, but this time was going to be different. I was going to come with a guy coming inside me!
+
+"A woman! I'm going to be a woman! He's making me a woman!" I kept repeating to myself as I felt the tension in my cunt increase with every thrust of that prick of his.
+
+Buck! Buck! Buck! Buck!
+
+I'd beaten off plenty of times before, but man, oh man, masturbation sure was never anything like this.
+
+"So fine! So fucking find" I gasped.
+
+"Don't worry, baby," he said, "I'll have you off in a minute. Just one little minute."
+
+He was true to his word, too. It was hardly more than a minute before I felt him give the last few strokes that I knew would build me up to my come. Only four or five would be necessary, I knew that from the way my cunt felt.
+
+One! Almost....
+
+Two!
+
+Three! "Just can't stand it Just can't!" Four! "Please...."
+
+Five! And that was it! I felt my whole body sort of shudder off into my orgasm, till every nerve I had, every muscle, was working overtime to express the frantic female come-joy that was sweeping through me.
+
+"AHHHHHHHH!" I sighed as I felt my cunt unwind itself in slam after slam. And as it clutched at his rod, the latter unloaded into me with gush after gush after gush....
+
+Then, we were done, and lying there panting and gasping together.
+
+"Well, baby," he asked me, "did fucking live up to your expectations?"
+
+"Mmmmmm, what do you think?"
+
+"I think you had a pretty good come."
+
+"You'd better believe it."
+
+There was a moment's silence, and then I said, "hell, Bart. I bet you're one of the best fuckers around."
+
+"I do my best," he said, "the thing is that I like to liven things up a bit sometimes with stuff that's somewhat unusual. Stuff that not everyone goes for."
+
+"Meaning?" I asked, my curiosity genuinely aroused.
+
+"I'll tell you about it later, after we've gotten to know each other better."
+
+"You don't want to tell me now?"
+
+"I don't think you'd understand now," he said. "But I promise I'll tell you later."
+
+Talk about a teasing remark. I mean, in the weeks that followed, I couldn't get myself to stop wondering what it was that Bart was talking about. And every time I asked him, he'd always say that it wasn't time yet for me to know. That he had to get to know me better.
+
+As the weeks went by, with my fucking Bart regularly, I got to be more and more fond of him. Finally, after we had finished fucking, and were just lying on the sofa together, I asked him what his big secret was.
+
+"After all," I said, "I think that there's enough feeling between us for you to feel that your secret was safe with me." And it was true that the reason I kept prying it out of him was not just curiosity, but the fact that I felt that if he really loved me, he should be willing to tell me whatever it was.
+
+"Okay," he said, "I guess that you're right. I tell you what. Instead of telling you what it is, I'll show you. Get down on all fours.
+
+I did what he told me, feeling all the more curious. After all, he'd fucked me that way several times before in the past, so that couldn't be his big, dark secret.
+
+Then, I heard footsteps as if he were leaving the room. That made it all the odder, but I didn't turn my head to try and see what he was doing. If he was going to all this trouble to surprise me, I wasn't going to spoil things.
+
+I heard his footsteps return, and then I felt something very cold and wet against my cunt. For a moment, I couldn't imagine what it could possibly be. Then a sniffing sound told me.
+
+I glanced around and saw a great big boxer standing behind me, with a sleek brown coat and pointy ears.
+
+"Suzie, meet K.O., " I heard Bart say with a touch of nervousness in his voice.
+
+Before I had much of a chance to react, though, the big dog had already started licking my cunt, and that really changed the picture. Otherwise, I might have felt outraged (or pretended to myself that that was what I felt) at what my boyfriend had done. But the feeling of that soft, wet tongue on my cunt took care of my objections pretty fast.
+
+Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! The tongue was sliding into just about every little female nook and cranny that I had, and you'd better believe that I was really grooving on it. Every time that tongue slid across my tingling labia or my pebble-hard little clit, I thought that I was going to be coming right then and there.
+
+"How do you like it, baby?" I heard Bart ask.
+
+I was too hot to even be able to speak any more. All I could do was give a long drawn-out sigh of approval which indicated about as clearly as anything else could just how turned on I was by the weird experience of having a big dog lick my twat.
+
+I could feel K.O.'s breath on my cunt, of course, since his muzzle was right up close to me. But I could also feel Bart's breath on my left buttock. It was obvious that he had his face right up there next to the dog's so that he could witness every detail. He was able to see just how the slender, flexible tongue was sliding a back and forth over my labia and clit, how i even curled up into my hole on occasion, and how the big dog kept slurping and slurping am slurping as he sought to lick up every drop o; pussy fluid that he could possibly get.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" I grunted. That dog was driving me straight out of my mind. I wanted to come, needed to come, just fucking well hod to come, but still the animal kept me there right on the edge of the orgasm that I needed so badly. Not that dogs understand technique in that sense, but that's just the way that things worked out.
+
+Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!
+
+I could hear the dog panting away in excitement, but on top of that I could hear some other heavy breathing and panting. I could guess that Bart was just fantastically turned on by the little spectacle that he had arranged, and that he was probably beating himself off.
+
+I pressed my tits up against my chest with my right hand, while using my left hand to support my trembling body. I felt like a violin string that's being drawn too tight I had to snap some time, and I could hardly wait!
+
+That, a final long slurp over my clit was enough to set me off. I hung fire for just a second longer, and then a whole tidal wave a female come-frenzy roared through me.
+
+"Coming! Coming! I'm coming!" I gasped as I felt my pelvis buck and heave and shudder to the force of my wild fuck-spasms!
+
+And still the dog licked and slurped, pulling his tongue back and forth, back and forth across my aching clit and my stinging labia!
+
+"Whewwwwwww!" with a long sigh, I felt the final surges of my orgasm drain out of me, and I was surprised to find that I was still alive, though a bit dazed. It had been quite a ride.
+
+I staggered to my feet and looked at Bart. He was standing there with his prick gradually going soft, and long strands of spunk trailing from the tip of it. He had obviously beaten himself off while watching me get tongued by the dog, and the smile on his face indicated just how much he had enjoyed it, too.
+
+"So that's my secret," he said. "It really turns me on to see a chick make it with a dog."
+
+"Well, don't think I'm not glad you decided to let me in on it finally," I said. I could hardly remember when my cunt had gotten such a first-class bang.
+
+Bart drove me home, and I went up to my room to think about the weird experience that I had just been through.
+
+When I had told Bart that I was glad that he had decided to share his secret with me by having his dog tongue me off, that was true in a way. But even as I said it, I began to feel a bit uneasy about what it was that I had just done. Once I was no longer at the peak of my passion, I was able to get a bit more perspective, and there was no way to get around the fact that having sex with a dog really seemed kind of sick.
+
+On the other hand, I knew that Bart really dug it, and it seemed that if I was going to consider myself a good girlfriend, I should be willing to humor him in some of his quirks. After all, it isn't every tenth grader (I was in the tenth grade by now) who has a senior for a boyfriend. When other girls saw me out walking with Bart, they looked pretty envious.
+
+I suspected that if I told Bart that I didn't want to have anything more to do with his dog, he would probably dump me in favor of some other chick. And that would leave me high and dry, with no prick to take care of my cunt, and no one to walk me home from school or take me out for pizza.
+
+So, I decided to stick it out, and hope that maybe Bart would get to be so fond of me that he no longer found it necessary to get turned on by the sight of a dog pistoning my cunt.
+
+The next date I had, we wound up at his place as usual. For some reason or the other, his parents are often not home, and that means that he has a chance to do anything he wants. I guess his parents figure that since he's a senior, they can trust him.
+
+We started out with a couple of drinks (insofar as Bart's dad's liquor is concerned, they can't trust him, but they don't know that) and then Bart started to caress my tits and to feel up my cunt through my panties so as to get me all hot and bothered.
+
+"You want it, baby?" he asked with a tone of voice which indicated that he knew perfectly well that after a bit of preliminary action from him, any girl would have to be out of her mind to not want a fuck.
+
+"Uh huh," I said softly.
+
+"Shall I get K.O.? "
+
+I had forgotten all about the dog.
+
+"Can't we skip the dog for tonight?"
+
+"You don't want the dog?"
+
+"It's just that I'd rather do it with you."
+
+"You'll be getting plenty of action from me, don't worry about that," I heard him say. There was an edge of annoyance in his voice that indicated that he wasn't really all that prepared to accept this sort of uncooperativeness from me.
+
+Then, after a pause, he said, "okay, we'll skip the dog tonight as long as you'll promise to do something else that I like."
+
+"Okay," I said. I figured that he was talking about some unusual position that would involve the two of us.
+
+To my surprise, he got up and walked out of the room. It wasn't long before he returned, carrying a great big tomcat.
+
+"Suzie, I'd like you to meet Leo."
+
+The big cat just stared at me lazily. It was one of those cats that looks like it was born to do nothing else but sleep in front of a fireplace all day.
+
+"Bart...." I said reproachfully. It somehow didn't seem fair to me for him to promise not to insist on the dog, and then go and bring in a cat.
+
+"I thought you said that you wanted to share in my private interest," he said, and everything in his tone of voice indicated that if I wasn't willing to go along with him, things were going to be all washed up between him and me.
+
+"Okay, Bart, okay," I said. I'm really crazy about the guy, and I certainly didn't want to lose him. So I guess that I just didn't have any other choice but to play along with him.
+
+What I couldn't figure out was what a cat could do, exactly. I mean, it's so small that I wouldn't think that it's tongue would be able to provide very much stimulation. Well, I was sure wrong on that one!
+
+Bart asked me to lie on my back with my legs spread. He looked down at me with a smile of satisfaction on his face, and then got down on the floor next to me. He placed the cat between my legs, with its little triangular face right up next to my cunt.
+
+"Pussy, meet pussy," Bart said.
+
+Either cats are as turned on by a girl's smell as dogs are, or Leo had had a lot of experience and acquired a taste for cuntlapping, because he didn't hesitate for an instant. Instead, he moved his face up close and started lapping away like he was lapping up a bowl of cream.
+
+The very first lick of his tongue told me just how fantastically much I was going to enjoy this. It's true that his tongue was very small compared to a dog's or a guy's, but it had that raspy, sandpaper quality. So every time it moved across my labia, I got about three times the amount of stimulation that a normal smooth type of tongue could have given me.
+
+"See, baby," I heard Bart say, "if you'll just trust your Bart, all sorts of nice things are going to happen to you."
+
+He could tell from the look of excitement on my face just how turned on I was by the action of the cat's tongue.
+
+I expected he would beat off while watching the cat lick me, but I was wrong. This time, he put his hands on my tits and started to rub and caress them. He has a wonderful way with tits, and I could feel mine swell up with excitement, and feel the nipples turn from soft little things to hard nubs that just ached for more stimulation.
+
+From time to time, he would put his head near my cunt so that he could watch the cat lick me there, but that wasn't absolutely indispensable for his enjoyment. Just knowing that I was being tongued-off by the animal was enough to turn him on, so part of the time he would either kiss me (French style, of course!) or lick my tits.
+
+If his hands were great on my breasts, you'd better believe that his tongue was something else again! He left little trails of moisture all over the surface of them as he circled in closer and closer to the aching nipples. He would give these a quick little flick, and then move his tongue on out again. I was half nuts from frustration and desire, but somehow I was loving every minute of it.
+
+I don't think that I've ever felt so totally fucked. I mean, here I was being licked on the cunt, kissed, and getting my tits felt up; all at the same time!
+
+The best part had to be the licking though. The cat had a really wild sort of rhythm to his strokes as he licked.
+
+Flick! Flick! Flick! His tongue danced back and forth across my labia, making my hips tremble and shudder with excitement.
+
+Then, all of a sudden, I was coming. It was like a cloudburst. No real warning. I was very excited, knew that my come couldn't be far off, but I hadn't received any warning in the form of a final tensing of my muscles or final jangling of my nerves. One minute, I was writhing around in pre-come excitement and tension, and the next, everything was cutting loose all at once in a series of really powerful spasms that really ripped through me.
+
+Wham! Wham! Wham! My hips bucked and heaved against the cat's face, but I could feel him keep his nose pressed hard against my tender woman skin. He was sort of riding with the punch, so to speak, and clearly was really enjoying the sensations caused by my cunt flesh shuddering against him.
+
+Bart was still fondling my tits and kissing me, and as he felt me go off, he gave my tits and specially loving squeeze.
+
+Man oh man, was I ever blasting!
+
+Coming, coming, coming! One frantic cunt, blasting, heaving, shuddering, going irikl! One final heave, and I was done. Bart took his mouth from mine and smiled down at me.
+
+"That wasn't so bad, was it?" he said.
+
+It was just like the time before. I was still kind of on a plateau from the excitement of the fuck, but I could feel the tension ebbing out of me, and I knew that as it did, I would start to feel guilty.
+
+"It was great, Bart," I said. I knew that was the answer that I was expected to give, and from the point of view of pure physical stimulation, there could be no doubt at all about the fact that it had been great.
+
+Bart didn't give me very much time to think, though. His cock looked like a broom handle, and I imagine that it must have been almost aching with the tension that it was under. He had gotten fantastically turned on watching me get my cunt licked by the cat, and now he just had to get his rocks off.
+
+Without even asking me if I wanted to fuck, he got on top of me and shoved his rod in.
+
+I felt so exhausted from the come that I had just had that I would have really preferred to wait before going on to the next round, but one of the things that I do sort of like about Bart is the way that he's a really manly, take-charge kind of guy. If he wants something, he just takes it. That can be pretty irritating, of course, but at the same time, what girl would like a panty-waist for a boyfriend?
+
+Besides, after the cuntlapping, my appetite was really whetted for some good hard prick. Tongue jobs are really nice, and I really enjoy them. But there's nothing for a woman that can match the feeling of having good hard prick-meat up her cunt.
+
+And man, that's what I got! He was about as hard as any male could possibly get. His cock was almost painfully rigid and unyielding, but that made it all the more exciting. After all, men are supposed to be hard, just like women are supposed to be soft.
+
+In! Out! In! Out! He started off pretty fast, too. I guess that he felt way too charged up to want to build up from a slow start. I didn't mind, though. Every one of those fast, hard strokes pulled my labia across my clit in the most delightful way, and it wasn't long before the two of us were equally charged up, equally in need of a come.
+
+Buck! Buck! Buck!
+
+I felt my hips give little counterthrusts, so as to increase the stimulation for both of us. I just couldn't believe how totally filled up and female I felt as he possessed and owned me with that mighty tool of his.
+
+He was working away like crazy now, really slamming his rod into me, really giving me the old piston action, and I found my breath coming in frantic little gasps as I got closer and closer to my come.
+
+Then, one final vigorous thrust, and I felt my pussy dissolve in a series of shuddering come-spasms, while his over-wound prick let its tension go in gush after gush after gush of boy-cream!
+
+My parents are kind of strict about what time I'm supposed to be back from dates, so we didn't have time for anything else after that, but I felt so totally satisfied that that was fine by me.
+
+Once again, though, as the actual physical excitement receded, all sorts of uncomfortable feelings started to come more and more to the fore. On the car ride home, I really had to force myself to chat with Bart. My natural inclination would have been to just sit morosely in the car. I didn't want to do that, because then he would have figured that I was dissatisfied with him. I don't think Bart is the kind of guy to take easily to that sort of silent criticism.
+
+When I got in, I found my father in the living room. He's a nice guy, and the two of us have always gotten along well. He asked me how my date was, and when I told him that it had been fine, he said he was glad. That really made me feel pretty low, too. I mean here I have this kind, generous father, and what do I do? I go out and have sex with animals.
+
+I went up to my room and cried for a while. I felt really down. I even decided that if necessary I was going to break up with Bart rather than keep on with this business with the animals. It wasn't that I didn't enjoy having my cunt lapped by a dog or a cat while it was actually going on. In fact, that was a really neat experience physically. But I just couldn't handle the emotions that went along with it, particularly the ones that hit me after each session.
+
+The next day, though, when I saw Bart in school, I knew that I could never leave him. Something about him looked so masculine and self-assured. And when I had spent about a half hour in my first class, seeing what juvenile little monkeys the boys my own age were, I thought that I must have been crazy to have even contemplated giving Bart up. So he had this thing about wanting me to have sex with his pets. That was sort of offbeat, it was true, but at least all it had ever involved was a bit of cunt-lapping. He had never asked me to actually fuck with his dog, for instance.
+
+Though I didn't know it, that was just over the horizon. That very weekend, when he and I had gone to a movie and then over to his house, he whistled and K.O., the big boxer, came bounding into the room.
+
+To say that my feelings were ones of resignation wouldn't be entirely accurate. The thing is that although after each sex session with the animals I usually felt pretty depressed, before each one I usually felt so excited from the mere fact of being with Bart and knowing that I would be having sex with him soon that I almost looked forward to the animal tongue-action.
+
+Except that this time tongue-action wasn't what Bart had in mind.
+
+"Honey," he said, "I think that it's time to move on to phase two."
+
+"Meaning?" I asked. I gave a little nervous shudder, though, since I had a pretty good idea of what phase two would involve.
+
+"His prick," Bart said in a tone that sounded so final and determined that I knew there was no way I could talk him out of what he had in mind. And like I said, at that point I'm not so sure that I would have wanted to talk him out of it.
+
+"How do you want me to do this?" I asked. "Get on your hands and knees, and he'll take care of the rest," Bart said.
+
+I did as I was told, and it was only a second or two before I felt the soft paws of the dog resting on my ass. Then the paws moved up to my shoulder-blades as K.O. got in closer so that he could ram his dog-prick into my cunt.
+
+The idea of having a dog's penis inside me sort of disgusted me, but at the same time, it really kind of turned me on, too.
+
+I didn't have long to wait to find out whether I'd actually enjoy fucking with the dog, though, because K.O. wasted no time in slipping his cock on into me.
+
+He did it very expertly, and the ease with which he found my hole made me suspect that I was far from the first girl that K.O. had ever done this with. That wasn't too surprising, though. If having a chance to watch a girl have sex with a dog was as important to Bart as he indicated, there was every reason to suppose that just about every girlfriend that he .had ever had had gone through this too.
+
+In the prick went, and then out again. In-and-out. In-and-out.
+
+I had to admit that the long, thin rod really did feel pretty nice inside me. My cunt was contracting spasmodically around it as it slid back and forth on my fast flowing pussy-juices. I'm a pretty wet female anyway, and I was really lubricating up to beat the band this time.
+
+And just like the time before with the cat, Bart came around and started to fondle my tits.
+
+This time, though, they were hanging heavily from my body, and that gave him all sorts of other things that he could do with them. He pressed them up against my chest and let them drop, he made them swing from side to side, he tweaked and rubbed the nipples, and he did about a zillion other things, all of which really got my breasts charged up like crazy. The nubs were throbbing with excitement, and I felt just about as charged up above the waist as I did below.
+
+That's saying .quite a lot, too, because I was really going almost out of my mind with excitement at the sensations that the big dog was causing to my cunt. The rhythm that he had was totally different from Bart's, and though Bart is the only guy I've ever fucked with, I guessed that the way in which the dog fucked as probably totally different from the way in which any guy would fuck. There was something almost mechanical about it, about the evenness of it. I guess that the reason for that is that dogs just fuck on instinct, and all that instinct has to take care of is giving the rod enough stimulation for it to be willing to spew its load up into some bitch's cunt.
+
+That just made it sort of more exciting for me, though. Even though after one of these canine fucks I don't feel so good about it, during one, the idea that I'm letting a dog's prick in me to please my boyfriend really kind of turns me on for some reason.
+
+Buck! Buck! Buck! Buck!
+
+I felt my cunt get more and more frantic, felt my body wind tighter and tighter, get more and more excited....
+
+"Come! Make me come! Make me come!" I gasped to the dog, as if he could understand me.
+
+He just kept pounding away inside me, but that was good enough. Just a few more strokes, and then all of a sudden, I felt his prick tremble inside of me, felt the jism spatter up into my most intimate feminine recesses.
+
+That was more than enough to get me off, and so my cunt started to really clutch at the animal's penis while my hips trembled and shuddered with the agonizing ecstasy of my orgasm!
+
+"OHHHHHH!" I sighed as I felt the spasms leave me. It had been a really first class fuck, and if I could go by previous experience, it was going to be followed by another one just as nice, this time from Bart!
+
+I had it right on the money there. The glitter in his eyes and the furious stiffness of his cock told me just what it was that he wanted. And I was more than happy to give it to him.
+
+One thing about Bart. His sexual tastes may be a bit offbeat, but there's nothing at all unimaginative about them.
+
+"This time, baby," he said, "let's try something different. Hold your knees together, and I'll give you a fuck like you've never had before."
+
+"You're going to fuck me while I've got my knees together?" I asked. "How?"
+
+"Just do like I say, and you'll find out, won't you."
+
+There was no arguing with that kind of logic.
+
+I lay on my back with my knees pressed tightly together, and Bart got on top of me like he was going to give me a regular fuck, but with his knees on the outside of mine.
+
+He had his cock in his hand, and he used the hand to guide his tool between my legs. Because the flesh of the thighs is very soft, Bart's cock had no difficulty at all in pushing it to one side. The entrance to the cunt was another matter, though. The labia were pressed tightly together there by the legs, and that meant that he really had to work his cock into me slowly. That turned me on like crazy, too, since my ultra-sensitive cuntlips were pressed between my thighs and his cock.
+
+As for my cunt itself, that didn't feel all that tight on his penis. I guess that because it's up inside the hips, it doesn't make much difference to it what kind of position the legs are in.
+
+Bart waited for a moment before doing anything, so I could savor the pressure on my labia. Then, he started to work his prick back and forth inside me.
+
+It was really interesting to compare the action I was getting from him with the action I had gotten from K.O. The dog, like I said, started off fast and kept up the same tempo in an almost mechanical sort of fashion. Bart began slowly, and then increased the speed bit by bit as he worked me up to my come.
+
+In ... out ... in ... out....
+
+That feeling of prick sliding in and out inside me was just too much. I was making little purring noises now as I felt my clit get the maximom amount of stimulation imaginable. It was really confined down there with my labia and thighs, and it was loving every second of the fuck.
+
+In! Out! In! Out! The tempo was getting a lot faster now, and there was something more determined about the thrusts. There were little beads of sweat standing out on his forehead, and the look in his eyes told me just how furiously excited he was.
+
+Cock! Cunt! Cock! Cunt!
+
+Almost there ... almost ... almost....
+
+Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
+
+Then ... I ... was ... coming!
+
+And he was coming too, shooting a stream of warm man cream up into me.
+
+Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! It was amazing how much of the stuff he had in his balls.
+
+A final little tremble, and the fuck was over, and the two of us were lying there gasping and panting for breath.
+
+Bart pulled out, and then gave a glance in the direction of K.O. He thought for a moment, and then said, "no I expect you'd enjoy it more some other time."
+
+"What?"
+
+"You'll find out."
+
+And so I did, the very next evening. What Bart had had in mind was for me to suck the dog's prick. The reason he had decided to wait on it was because he wanted to introduce me to the art of blowing dogs under the best possible circumstances. And he figured that since K.O. had already had one come, he wouldn't have enough spunk in his balls for the second shot for me to really appreciate just what a nice thing sucking dog-prick really is.
+
+That's what he told me, at any rate. But now the dog was fresh, and there wasn't a reason in the world that I shouldn't have a taste of it.
+
+My feelings about that were mixed, like they were about every other aspect of the animal sex which I had engaged in. But since Bart wanted me to suck K.O.'s prick, I was perfectly willing to go along with it.
+
+I knelt next to the dog, and Bart got down on the floor so that he could get a good view. The dog's tool was still inside its sheath, and the first order of business for me was to get it out.
+
+I took hold of the furry container had squeezed. K.O. clearly liked that, because I was rewarded with the sight of a little pink tip appearing at the end of the cock-sheath. That was his penis, starting to come out into the open.
+
+I gave the pink spot a little flick with my tongue, and more of the penis glided into view. That gave me more to work with, and a few more flicks of the tongue soon had it almost all the way out.
+
+Even though I had had all this sex with the big boxer, this was really about the first chance that I had ever had to get a really good look at his prick. I noticed how red it was, how long, how thin, and how enormously hard.
+
+I ran my tongue up and down the length of it, and I heard the dog's breathing get a bit heavier and more labored. Then, I gave a little series of kisses up and down the entire length of the shaft.
+
+A sharp bark indicated to me just how excited the dog was. He was standing very still, but I could see his leg-muscles tremble.
+
+I slipped my mouth over the penis and began to suck on it. I had to admit that the thing really did feel good there between my lips. I have a very sensitive mouth, and I suppose that that's one reason that I get such a charge out of kissing.
+
+I moved my lips up and down the length of the penis, and then all of a sudden, I felt the cock start to move.
+
+I guess because a dog's instincts are all about regular fucking, and don't include anything on oral sex, something in K.O. must have told him that since he felt a pressure on his rod, he should start moving it back and forth. And that's exactly what he was doing. Fucking my mouth.
+
+I had no objections, and decided to jus relax and let him do the work if that was what he really wanted. And to tell the truth, it was kind of an interesting new experience to be fucked in the mouth like that.
+
+Back and forth he went, while I caressed his balls with my hands. Without even thinking of it, I started to feel up my cunt, worming my fingers into my hole and pulling on my labia. I felt good below the waist, I felt good in the mouth ... I felt pretty good and excited everywhere.
+
+Suddenly, I felt the dog's cock give an extra little stiffening (despite the fact that it was already tremendously hard), and then it was firing its load into my mouth.
+
+I pressed my fingers against my clit as I felt the dog cream gush into my throat. And that was where a lot if it was going, too, it was shot out of the rod with such intensity.
+
+I kept right on sucking as I felt the penis quiver between my lips and as I felt my own cunt dissolve into a wild display of fuck fireworks.
+
+A glance in the direction of Bart told me that he was having just as much fun as everyone else. His cock was gripped firmly in his right hand, and was spewing a big load of sperm onto the floor.
+
+After the dog had finished squirting, I slipped my lips off of his rod. Then, I sloshed the sperm around in my mouth a bit. It was really sort of neat to have my mouth filled with the stuff like that, and I'm not exaggerating when I use a word like "filled". Then, I gulped it all down in one big swallow. That was nice too, but already, my excitement had ebbed away to the point that there was a slight feeling of disgust on my part, too.
+
+Anyway, doctor, that's how things have been going on up to now, and I really don't have any way of knowing what it is that I really want. I certainly don't want to lose Bart, but on the other hand, I sometimes really feel pretty awful about the fact that I have sex with animals. And one of the things that makes me feel particularly bad is the fact that while I'm having it, I actually enjoy it.
+
+Adolescence is a confusing and difficult time for human beings, and Suzanne T.'s case well illustrates some of the confusion and uncer-tanity that has to be resolved if the individual is to grow up into a mature, contented adult.
+
+Perhaps strongest of all the adolescent's desires (except perhaps for the newly awakened sexual ones) is the wish to be through with adolescence. "I'm a woman!" Suzanne T. said to herself during her first sexual experience, and perhaps the identical phrase is flashing through the minds of countless girls her age as the., reader peruses this phrase. Sex is, of course, the most potent symbol of adulthood that there is, and for this reason, is a source of the most intense concern and interest to the developing girl, or boy. Among mature adults, sex is a very satisfying extension of the emotions. For the adolescent, it is much more an end in itself. A badge of adulthood.
+
+Suzanne T. correctly remarked that girls mature faster than boys, and her impatience with males of her own age is something that we shall see in many of the cases that follow. It is natural enough for her to be attracted to an older male, but this attraction is not without danger.
+
+The danger in question has nothing to do with loss of virginity, or anything like that. It would be a very antiquated psychologist indeed who would condemn pre-marital sex partners. Rather, the threat lies elsewhere, in the fact that during adolescence, the ego is being molded into its final shape. The individual is insecure, and willing to follow the lead of another who seems more confident. The trouble is that if the other person makes unreasonable demands, and the adolescent acquiesces, he or she make come to take submission as a way of life, and have difficulty ever learning to stand up for him or herself. The ego is never able to reach its proper development.
+
+This is very clear in the case of Suzanne T. Bart is an insecure, neurotic person, whose very insecurity is betrayed by his need to compel young girls to engage in acts that they do not really like. A teenager like Suzanne lacked the confidence to be able to put him in proper perspective and see him for what he is, and instead accepted him as a balanced, masculine individual. She felt that her will was less important than his, and so she sublimated it to his. If he wanted her to have sex with dogs, she would have sex with dogs. Partly because she was afraid of losing him (losing the "adult" sexual relationship that marked her as grown up in her own eyes), partly because she really felt that by being older and more experienced, he must be right. Passivity is, of course, something that our culture tends to inculcate in females, and the wrong set of circumstances can lead to it becoming very marked.
+
+I had to be very careful about revealing this diagnosis to Suzanne, since the role that she had assumed would have almost automatically led her to a furious defense of Bart and a probable refusal to undergo the therapy that I felt was essential for her ultimate happiness. Bit by bit, though, I was able to get her to face up to the fact that there was something that she found fundamentally unpleasant about the idea of having sex with animals. There is nothing wrong with a girl engaging in bestial relations if they are something that she feels comfortable with, but it seemed obvious to me from Suzanne T.'s account that she was not comfortable with them.
+
+From there, in the sessions that followed, I was able to lead her to a gradual acceptance of the fact that she was an autonomous person whose desires ought to count for something. Why, I asked her in effect, engage in an activity which causes you a great deal of guilt?
+
+Her answer to this was, of course, that Bart wanted her to. This was the crux of the whole matter. Getting her to accept the fact that there was no reason that Bart's desires had to be given precedence over hers. Why shouldn't Bart worry about how she felt?
+
+She was very stubborn on this point, but the therapy was helped in part by the fickleness of youth. Young people fall in and out of love very quickly, and another senior in her school caught her eye. She remained loyal to Bart for quite a while, but her growing awareness that he was not, in fact, the only boy in the world, made it more easy to accept the idea that his word should not necessarily be law.
+
+The whole process was very long and difficult, but at the end of a year of therapy, her self-confidence had increased to the point that she was willing to tell Bart that she was only interested in maintaining the relationship if he stop insisting that she have sex with his pets. He refused, and she left him. It was not long before she took up with another boy (not the one who had first attracted her attention from Bart, by the way), and this boy turned out to be much more willing than Bart had been to respect her feelings and wishes. Therapy had achieved its goal, which had not been to stop the bestiality as such, but to bring her to a clearer understanding of her own importance as a person.
+Case History 3
+
+Julie V. was a very pretty fourteen-year-old with the most magnificent pair of deep brown eyes. There was something about those eyes, however, which indicated that she trusted absolutely no-one.
+
+She was brought in by her mother, a well-dressed, very aggressive woman in her early forties.
+
+"Doctor," the mother said, "it's just unspeakable what I've found Julie doing. She'll have to really be straightened out, and the sooner the better."
+
+"I'm not sure that I'm in the straightening-out business, Mrs. V., " I said.
+
+"You're a clinical psychologist, aren't you. Isn't that what you are supposed to do? Fix up people so that they won't go and do shameful things any more?"
+
+"I try and help people. Make them happier...."
+
+"And people who do shameful things aren't happy, right? And that means that you have to fix them up."
+
+Mrs. V. was one of those people who are so sealed off in their own little egotistical world that they make a decision as to what another person is going to be like, and then impose this impression on reality by carrying on both sides of the conversation, if necessary. Mrs. V. had decided that the doctor was going to fix her daughter up, and as far as she was concerned, that was all that there was to the matter.
+
+I could, of course, have deflated Mrs. V.'s aggressiveness if I had wanted to, but I did not for two reasons. In the first place, scoring points like that is rather childish, and secondly, I could well imagine that the daughter of such a woman might have some very substantial psychological problems. If I antagonized Mrs. V. needlessly, she might well leave and go in search of some psychologist or psychiatrist who would agree with her that the only real problem was that of getting her daughter to follow accepted norms of behavior. If you shop around long enough, you can find almost anything. It was my hope that I might actually be able to do the child some good if the mother was willing to entrust her to my attentions.
+
+"Well, Mrs. V., " I said, "I trust you understand that I can make no guarantees, and that the strictest confidentiality will have to be maintained."
+
+Many parents rather bridle at that, despite the fact that without the patient being assured of the most complete confidentiality, no progress at all is possible. But Mrs. V. did not blanch. I suspected that she felt that whenever she wanted to find out what I had learned, she could simply use her overbearing personality to get me to reveal it. That is not, of course, how things turned out.
+
+"Now, the reason I've brought her here is because of the perfectly filthy things that she does. Just the other day, I walked in on her, and she was ... having sexual relations with her pet dog!"
+
+Mrs. V. stared at me with a look that suggested that she expected me to be every bit as overcome with disgust at the idea as she was. When my face showed no signs of shock or horror, I thought that I noticed a little flicker of satisfaction in the deep brown eyes of her daughter.
+
+"The thing is, Mrs. V., that I will have to learn all the details from your daughter herself. That is how this sort of thing works."
+
+"Oh, very well," Mrs. V. said petulantly. I explained to her that if she would go out for a walk or something, I could use the remainder of the hour to begin work with Julie. The mother's irritation at not being able to participate more was eased by the thought that the "fixing up" that she so urgently wanted for her daughter was going to begin right away.
+
+I did not, of course, have any intention of conducting the therapy along those lines which Mrs. V. chose to dictate. My only concern was the welfare of the patient.
+
+As soon as Mrs. V. left, her daughter looked at me with those big brown eyes and it look on her face could probably best be described as a malicious smile mixed with resignation and bitterness.
+
+"In case you're wondering, Doctor, she's always like that," Julie said.
+
+"And you don't approve?" "What do you think?"
+
+"I think that I'd like to hear your side of the story," I said.
+
+"Okay," Julie said, and began her account without the slightest trace of embarrassment. And always with that strange smile on her face....
+
+I had a father once, of course, but he vanished about four years ago. According to mother's account, he was sort of a scoundrel and a no-account who married her for her money. I don't usually trust anything that she says, but in this particular case I'm rather inclined to take her word for it. Why else would anyone marry a woman like that if it wasn't for her money?
+
+And there's quite a lot of money, too. That's good from mother's point of view, since it enables her to show off all the time. She tries to impress the people she can't bully. She's totally unable to impress me, and the bullying doesn't quite work. Almost, but not quite. That's why she dragged me in here. To have me remade more to her specifications. Somehow, I don't think you're going to play her game, though, which is why I'm willing to talk to you.
+
+Anyway, she's always loved ordering me about and telling me what to do, and above all making sure that I keep up what she calls the "standards". Keeping up the standards means being a snob, as far as I can tell.
+
+The business with the dogs started three months ago. I go to a private day school, as you can imagine, and the institution is still unisex, if you can believe it. All girls. And that just about drove me up the wall for a start, since for about the last two years, I've found myself getting more and more interested in boys. If I end up not having a good, normal sexual appetite, it'll be all the fault of you-know-who.
+
+Well, in the park one day, I met this really cool boy. He's not a hippy or anything, just a high schooler who's really neat. I bet most mothers would be glad that their daughter was interested in someone like that, since he's basically pretty straight.
+
+We fell into conversation about one thing and another, and he asked me if he could take me out some time.
+
+I asked mother, since she watches me like a hawk, and I wouldn't be able to get away without her knowing it. When I did, she pretty much hit the ceiling.
+
+"You allowed yourself to be picked up in the park like some common little tramp or high-school girl?" she said. It was interesting to see that as far as she was concerned, the two terms were pretty close to synonymous. Anyway, she told me in no uncertain terms that I couldn't go out with Frank, or see him again.
+
+Mother covered the living room in about two strides to get to the phone first when it rang. When Frank (that's who it must have been) asked if he could speak to me, she said, "are you the rude boy who tries to pick up girls in the park? Don't you ever dare call here again!"
+
+There went my blossoming sex life out the window.
+
+That evening, I was sulking in my bedroom thinking about how neat it would have been to be going out with Frank instead of being all cooped up in the house. Suddenly, I heard a scratching at the door.
+
+I knew who that was. It was Plantagenet, my big Irish setter. He and I are good friends, and I was glad to let him in.
+
+"Hullo, boy," I said, scratching the big dog behind the ears. "Are you sure you're fit to associate with me? You only have a pedigree a foot long. Mother certainly can't be too careful in protecting me from riffraff, can she?"
+
+He licked my hand, but then, to my surprise, he began to lick something else, namely my cunt! I was already in my nightie, and that meant that there weren't any panties or anything in the way of his tongue. You know how it is with dogs, doctor. How they're sometimes really pretty crazy about the smell of women's cunt. Plantagenet was like that, and for some reason he had just decided to slide his head under the nylon fabric of my nightie and get at my twat.
+
+"You're supposed to be guarding me, not raping me," I said with a laugh. But laugh or not, there was no denying just how delightful that tongue felt on my cunt. I've beaten off, of course, and in fact I beat off all the time. But somehow, doing something to yourself isn't the same as having it done by a partner, even if the partner in question is only a dog.
+
+Slosh! Slosh! Slosh! that tongue was really sliding everywhere, over my hips, my clit, everything. And my highly sensitive cunt area was getting more and more excited by the attentions that it was being given.
+
+So I decided to just lie back and enjoy this little treat that I was getting.
+
+"Here mother was so afraid that I'd be sexually molested or something by someone whose name was not in the Social Register, and instead I'm getting my twat licked by a quadruped!"
+
+The thought of how I was defying mother was in some ways even more pleasant than the sensations that the tongue was causing on my cunt. Though these were certainly very nice.
+
+I figured that since everything felt so good there below my waist, I might as well do the same for myself up top. So I pulled the nightie all the way up under my chin, and then started in on my tits with my hands, feeling and caressing the soft globes, and pinching and teasing the nipples into a state of almost painful hardness.
+
+The dog's tongue was really going at it now, and I was wiggling my ass against the bed and I tried to keep myself from going crazy with the wonderful sex-sensations that were zinging up and down my spine. I had never guessed that anything could be this nice.
+
+"Lick me boy! Lick me! Lick twat!" I gasped to Plantagenet as he continued to do that, and very vigorously.
+
+My back was arching, my legs were quivering with the tension I was under, and still the dog continued to lick and lick and lick....
+
+"Come! Make me come, boy! Gotta come!"
+
+Then, all of a sudden, the tongue just happened to give a particularly long lick to my clit.
+
+Zinggg! Zanggggg! it felt like lightening was hitting my fun-button. Then, all hell broke loose, as the whole pent-up force of my come burst loose in spasm after spasm of female frenzy.
+
+Coming! I'm coming! I'm coming! I gasped as my hips shuddered and writhed with the force of my come.
+
+Wham! Wham! Wham!
+
+Just blasting! Just blasting!
+
+It was so fucking, freaking fantastically fine!
+
+And finally, it was over....
+
+"Man, that was really something," I half whispered to myself as I collected my thoughts. I had just had the best come ever, and although it's true the only ones that I had to compare it to were ones that I had given myself, I suspected that it would be hard to have a come that was really all that much better than that one.
+
+"You're a good boy, you know that?" I said to the dog as I patted him on the head. He was still licking at my tender cunt, and it took me an instant to realize why.
+
+"Of course! He hasn't had his come yet," I said to myself. All the while that he had been giving me such a fine blast-off, he had been getting himself all the more excited, but without having any means of getting himself off. Well, after having a nice go like the one he had just given me, I certainly wasn't going to be an ungrateful bitch and leave him in the lurch.
+
+I felt too fucked-out to want to take his cock inside me, and besides, even though on one hand the idea really kind of appealed to me, there was something about it that kind of put me off too. I mean, his prick, which was all out in the open, looked so strange. I hadn't ever seen a boy's prick, but I couldn't help hoping that it would be a bit more elegant than the tool that I saw there on the dog. Plantagenet's meat looked just like that, it was so red.
+
+At the same time, it was prick, and that meant that it did excite me. I reached out and touched it, and just feeling the already stiff rod give an extra stiffening between my fingers caused me to feel a little shiver of excitement go zinging up my spine.
+
+I decided that the best way to help him out of his current state of perfectly frantic horniness would be for me to feel him off. That didn't take long, either, he was so excited from having licked my twat. I pressed my fingers together and slid them the length of his cock. His tongue was hanging out, and he was panting heavily. I repeated the gesture, and then all of a sudden I felt the penis give a little quiver as it shuddered off into its come.
+
+Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! the gray sperm came shooting out in little gushes-not so little really-all over my hand and all over the bedspread. I looked at the sight with total fascination. At Miss Hutchinson's Academy, the concentration camp where I get what Mother regards as an education, there isn't much more than the barest nod to the idea of sex education. I'd managed to dope a good deal of info out of books in the public library, but actually seeing a prick in action was something else.
+
+In fact, it so turned me on that I really felt sorry that I had wasted the shot like that. I should have taken the prick in my mouth, or better yet, in my cunt.
+
+Well, there'd always be another time. As it was, things weren't a total waste, since I had plenty of the dog's sperm all over my hand. I lifted my hand up to my face and sniffed at it. Then, gingerly at first, I started to lick it off.
+
+The stuff was great! guess the taste itself was just sort of ordinary, a bit on the sally side, but the knowledge that it was sperm and that it had come from a dog really turned me on. And in addition to the sexual satisfaction was the knowledge that mother would go just about straight out of her mind if she knew that I had done something like this. For the first time that evening, I wasn't disappointed any more about the fact that I had not been allowed to go out with Frank. I had definitely found something a lot more accessible. Every time that mother decided to play the heavy-handed routine (which is about ninety per cent of the time) all I could have to do would be to go off into my room with my dog and get on my back.
+
+I would have really liked to have done some stuff with Plantagenet, but now that he had had his come, he didn't seem to be particularly interested. In fact, he had gotten down from the bed and was scratching at the door to indicate he wanted out.
+
+All the next day, as I sat through the tedium of classes, I thought about how much fun I would be having that evening with my dog. At Miss Hutchinson's a lot of emphasis is laid on deportment, and shit like that, and of course I found it perfectly exquisite to answer all questions with the nutty demure look that they encourage there while thinking all the while about how it wasn't all that long before I had a dog's hard dick up my cunt.
+
+That was what I was counting on too. I figured that there wasn't any point going in for half measures. Sex is about penises in vaginas, basically, and though all the other stuff can be pretty nice, cock-in-cunt is what it's really all about. At fourteen, it was high time that I got myself fucked, and that was something that I definitely planned on taking care of that evening.
+
+After dinner, with mother making various nasty remarks about some one else's daughter who had taken up "with the most inappropriate crowd" (all this by way of a parable, of course, since I had merely done exactly the same thing with Frank) I managed to excuse myself and go off to my room.
+
+There was always the possibility that mother might walk in on my little fun and games, but somehow that didn't bother me. I knew that she'd probably get really hysterical and all, but at the same time the idea of letting her know just how totally she had failed in her efforts to bring me up like a lady was very appealing.
+
+I had the dog with me, and I started out by undressing and then rolling around on the bed in foreplay. I reached down under his belly and took his prick-sheath in my hand. Needless to say, I only had to give it a very little bit of attention before it came sliding on out into the open, ready for action.
+
+I squeezed the cock between my fingers, and felt my clit stiffen with excitement at the realization of how hard and male the dog was. Well, this was it. It was time for me to fish or cut bait, so to speak. The dog was all aroused, and I was too. The only question was whether or not I really wanted him inside me.
+
+That wasn't all that easy for me to answer. The idea of the physical pleasure that I would doubtless receive from having his cock in my cunt was certainly very attractive, and the idea of getting back at mother this way was almost irresistible. The only trouble was that I wondered if I wasn't embarking on a road that I might later regret having taken. After all, what I'd originally wanted still seemed like the thing that I would like best: to have a nice boyfriend like Frank, someone whom I could really care for.
+
+"Well," I decided suddenly, "mom has sure fucked that up." And without more ado, I decided to screw with Plantagenet.
+
+I guess that I should have gotten on my hands and knees in the traditional dog position. That would have made it a bit easier for Planatagenet to understand what it was that I was interested in having him do. But I was so worked up and excited that I didn't think about that just then. I knew that people usually fucked with the woman lying flat on her back and the man on top, and I figured that that would be the best way for me and Planatagenet to try it.
+
+I lay back and spread my legs, with his cock just about where my cunt was.
+
+"G'wan, boy, fuck! Fuck!" I said to him, but he just bent his head down and started to lick at my cunt.
+
+That was all very nice, but it wasn't exactly what I had in mind. I touched his prick, tried to get him to insert it, but still had no luck. I guess that all the mental associations that he had with my hand on his prick had to do with him standing still and me beating him off.
+
+I felt so frustrated that I could have almost cried. But then, I figured out what it was that was wrong, namely the position. I had seen dogs fuck on the street once before, and it occurred to me what I should have known all along. That at least until he got more accustomed to the idea of fucking with a human, Plantagenet would have to have sex in something that was an approximation of the dog-style fuck.
+
+I got up on my hands and knees with his face near my cunt. I was really nervous, afraid that even this wouldn't work, and that I'd have to give up entirely on the idea of having that prick of his inside my cunt. But fortunately, once he saw my twat presented to him in that fashion, he got the idea right away. I felt him put his paws on my back and then he started to poke away at me with his prick.
+
+He was having a bit of difficulty finding the entrance to my twat, and that meant that I had to accept a number of rather uncomfortable jabs with his rod. Finally, I reached back and put my hand on his tool, and then guided the thing on into my pussy.
+
+From then on, he was able to take care of things himself. Women are pretty different from bitches, I guess, and judging from the difficulty which Plantagenet had, the vagina must be placed quite differently. But I guess the feeling of a warm, tight cunt pressing against a prick is the same no matter who, or what, the cunt in question belongs to. Once his rod was inside me, Plantagenet began bucking away to beat the band.
+
+At first, I was too fascinated by the sensation of having something inside me, moving back and forth, to even feel stimulated by it. But that phase didn't last long, and soon I noticed a very definite glow spreading up my spine from my cunt.
+
+Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I've always known that Plantagenet was a very energetic dog, but I'd never realized just how energetic. As it was, he was really going at me like a jackhammer, and I loved every second of it. The curiosity was already replaced by good, strong physical desire as I felt that cock of his wind me up tighter, and tighter, and tighter.
+
+"Give one for mother! Give one for mother!" I breathed in between strokes. But to tell the truth, the pure element of pleasure in. this fuck was so strong that I didn't even feel that distracted by my dislike of my mother. All I knew was that it was wonderful to be female, wonderful to have a hole in my body like this which a prick could ram up into! I wanted to come, but at the same time, I didn't want the fuck to ever stop. It was just too, too delightful.
+
+Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
+
+I was really getting close to my come ... really getting close.. '. .
+
+I pressed my right hand against my hanging tits and pinched at the nipples....
+
+Almost there ... almost ... almost,. . .
+
+Then ... I ... was ... coming!
+
+The orgasm hit me suddenly, like a light being turned on. Then my pelvis rocked and heaved with the force of the orgasm that tore through me.
+
+Splat! Splat! Splat! The dog cream erupted up into my heaving insides as Plantagenet unloaded into me.
+
+"Ah! Ah! AHHHHHH!" I moaned as I felt my whole body light up like a Christmas tree with the come-energy that was racing through it. Man, oh man, oh man....
+
+Of course, the big trouble with starting out with a fuck like that, instead of, say, having the dog lick my cunt to begin with, was that he was now all played out and not really very interested in sex any more. The exact opposite was true with me. Oh, I felt a bit tired from the wonderful come that I had had, but that didn't alter the fact that I could get cranked up again pretty fast.
+
+"It's a pity that males weren't designed with same sort of multi-orgasmic quality that we females have," I said to myself. Well, there were other occasions that I would have in which to enjoy the big setter's prick.
+
+I was really grooving on the idea of getting back at mom this way, but I felt that I wasn't really going far enough. It was true that I could just about imagine her hitting the ceiling if she knew what I was up to with my dog, but I wondered if bestiality really fell within the scope of her social pre-jucices. A dog isn't in the Social Register, obviously enough, but then he isn't even in the running. I would imagine that what so bothered mother about a guy like Frank was the fact that it was at least theoretically possible for me to get pregnant by him, or even run off and marry him. Not that I had much of a desire either to get pregnant or to get married, but I felt somehow that as far as paying mother back for being such a pain in the ass, I wasn't really doing it quite right.
+
+And of course, there was the simple fact that I was very curious to find out just what a boy's prick would be like. I imagined that there would be something of the same kind of in-and-out motions of the prick that I had gotten from Plantagenet, but there must be all sorts of other things about fucking with a guy that would be completely different. What would he do with my tits, for example? Well, there was only one way to find out, namely to let myself get picked up like "some cheap little tramp or high school girl" as my mother so delicately put it.
+
+After the business with Frank, she had forbidden me to go into the park anymore, but of course I didn't give a shit about that. If I wanted to go, I was going to go, and that was that.
+
+I guess it's one of the ironies of life or something, but the truth of the matter is that although guys are supposed to be playing the aggressive role in sex all of the time, and girls the passive role, guys are in some way every bit as timid as girls, or even more so.
+
+For three straight days, I spent my lunch hours strolling in the park, hoping that I would get a bit of attention from the boys there. But each time, nothing happened, and I had to head back to my afternoon classes at Miss Hutchinson's without having gotten a nibble, so to speak.
+
+Then, on the fourth day, I had some luck.
+
+"Hi there kid," I heard a voice say. I looked, and there was a guy of maybe seventeen or eighteen, wearing blue jeans and lounging up against a tree.
+
+"Hi."
+
+"Nice pair of legs you got there," he said, eyeing the silly white stockings that all the girls at Miss Hutchinson's had to wear.
+
+"You like?"
+
+"Yeah," he said.
+
+"Want to see some more?"
+
+I couldn't help smiling when I saw his mouth gape open. Boys all like to see themselves as such smooth operators, but when opportunity comes knocking, half of them at least are ready to turn tail and run. This guy, whose name was Jim, I later learned, had probably made that remark about my legs so that he could think of himself as a really hot-shit sort of guy. The last thing that he had been expecting was that I would somehow respond in kind.
+
+"Yeah, I'd like to see some more." He only said that after some hesitation, but one thing that was in his favor was that he was willing to rise to the situation once it had made itself clear. He had just wanted to engage in some playful chaff and banter, but if there was really some cunt in the offing, then he was more than willing to accept it.
+
+"The only trouble though," I said, "is that I have to be back in the concentration camp in forty minutes. You know any place nearby where we can get better acquainted?"
+
+In fact, I felt pretty nervous about all this, since this was certainly the first time that I had ever behaved like this. The business with Frank had been much more innocent and asexual. But now that I had made up my mind, I certainly wasn't going to back out now.
+
+"Yeah," he said, "my folks' place is right there off Dewey Street. It's about ten minutes walk from here. We can get there, get acquainted, and still get back in time for you to not be late for school."
+
+"Sounds fine."
+
+My heart was beating kind of rapidly as we walked up the staircase of the tenement where he lived. But part of that was excitement at the fact that I was finally going to be paying mother back in spades.
+
+Jim was no fool, and he knew just exactly what it was that I wanted. As soon as we got in (his parents weren't home, by the way), he started to unbutton my blouse.
+
+I reached down to his crotch and squeezed his cock between my fingers.
+
+"Pretty nice," he said. "I guess that you know something about how to handle a guy's prick."
+
+In fact, I was working on pure instinct, but it really pleased me to know that someone thought that I was experienced.
+
+He had my blouse off by now, and it wasn't long after that that my bra and dress followed. Then down came my panties, and I was standing there in front of him, completely naked.
+
+He pulled his clothes off without any kind of fuss or bother, and he had a really fine bod, too.
+
+His cock must have been a good seven inches, and it looked about as hard as a tire iron. He was ready and raring to go, and so was I.
+
+He pushed me down onto the sofa in the living room and got on top of me. I was so excited at the prospect of being about to be fucked that I could hardly breathe. But in with the excitement was another emotion, too. A bit of regret.
+
+After all, all that I'd ever wanted was just to have a normal sort of sex life like any other teenage girl. But my dumb bitch of a mother had had to intervene and really mess everything up. Maybe with Frank, who was a genuinely nice guy, I could have gotten a really neat kind of relationship going. As for Jim, he was okay, I guess, but I knew that there was nothing about his personality that attracted me. He was just an instrument that I was using so as to be able to get back at that stupid cunt of a mother of mine.
+
+Well, it was too late to turn back now, and I wasn't sure that I wanted to, anyway. He already had his rod pressing against the entrance to my cunt, and I had to admit that it felt mighty nice and hard.
+
+He gave a quick shove, and I felt his dork fill up my insides as it slid on into me on the thick film of pussy-fluid that I was so busy secreting.
+
+Then, he started to pump away. Nice, long, easy strokes. Plenty of pleasure for my clit and labia. Really nice.
+
+At first, though, being fucked by him was a little bit like being fucked by Plantagenet. That's to say that the mere idea that I was having sex at last was so overwhelming that I hardly had a chance to pay much attention to the actual details of how much pleasure he was causing me.
+
+But, as had been the case when I had let Plantagenet stick his rod inside me, it wasn't long before the pleasure of having that thing slipping back and forth inside me was enough to really make itself felt, so that I no longer lay there wondering at the fact that I was finally being fucked, but instead, reveled in the feeling of having some good hard dick inside me.
+
+Back ... forth ... back ... forth....
+
+I was giving little counter-thrusts now, moving my hips in time to his long, easy motions. He had his hands all over my tits, too, rubbing and caressing them, driving them wild with excitement.
+
+"You like, baby?" he asked as he continued to work my twat with that rod of his.
+
+"You'd better believe it," I said.
+
+Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! He had the most amazing way of angling his thrusts so that the back of his prick actually rubbed against my clit. That, in conjunction with the feeling of my labia pulled repeatedly across the hard little button, was enough to really put my twat in seventh heaven.
+
+It had only been a minute or two since he had started, but he was doing such a magnificent job that I was already right on the brink of my come, and it was obvious to me that it would only take a thrust or two to get me blasting.
+
+He was taking his time, though, and I got the impression that he was intentionally keeping us both hanging fire so as to maximize the excitement that we felt.
+
+Whenever I found myself getting so hot that I was sure I was going to be coming, he would sort of ease up on my twat a bit, and change the angle of thrust so that I wasn't really getting the full effect against my clit. That would allow me to calm down a bit. Then, when he figured that I could take it, he would step the pace up to its old tempo again.
+
+"In! Out! In! Out!
+
+Almost there ... almost ... almost---
+
+Suddenly, I was coming, and coming hard, with my whole pussy exploding in a wild firework display. I felt my insides churn and boil as. every nerve in my body seemed to let fly at once. And he was matching my come perfectly as he sent his load shooting on up into me in fine, hard gushes.
+
+He rested inside me for a moment before pulling out. Then, he said, looking at his watch, "I think it's time you were getting back to your school. Unless you feel like playing hooky."
+
+I was very tempted to say that I was indeed going to play hooky, and wanted to spend the whole afternoon with him. But I knew that that wouldn't really be too smart a thing to do. I'd be counted missing at Miss Hutchinson's, Mother would be alerted, and of course, when I got home there's be a massive hoo-hah. Not that I couldn't survive that. In fact, I'd survived plenty of them in my time. But I knew that mother is such a suspicious type that she'd really put the screws on a lot tighter. I'd be ordered to spend my lunch hour at school, and heaven only knows what else. No, as far as getting back at mom was concerned, I'd be doing far better by pretending to play along, and then secretly fuck with my dog and with Jim. That way, although mom wouldn't know about the way in which I was getting even with her, I'd know, and get a really strong sort of private satisfaction out of it.
+
+So, on went the prim little white knee-socks, and back I went to Miss Hutchinson's, where the afternoon classes were interrupted as they were every day by the ritual of tea-which was supposed to somehow transform us into cultivated ladies.
+
+Normally all the fakery of sitting there all prim and proper nibbling on little sandwiches and drinking tea really bugged me. But this time was different. As I sat there, I knew that there was still some sperm in my cunt, and I also knew that that Very evening, I would be having sex with my dog.
+
+"Did you have a nice time in school, Julie?" my mother asked me at the dinner table.
+
+"Of course," I said. "After all, it's in school that one learns to be a lady."
+
+At it's in walk-up flats during lunch hour that one learns to be a woman.
+
+I have to admit that although playing cat and mouse with my mother like that was sort of fun, dinner was sort of hard to get through, I was so impatient to have some fun with Plantagenet. He was standing there in the dining room looking at me, and I could tell that he was thinking exactly the same thing I was. It was sort of a little conspiracy of silence against mom, if you know what I mean.
+
+After I got to my room, I was in almost a panic to get my clothes off so that I could get down to business. I glanced at Plantagenet, and saw that his prick was already part way out of his sheath. He knew by now what it meant when I started to undress like that.
+
+I had had him lick my cunt, and I had fucked with him. But I hadn't sucked his prick yet. Well that was a gap in my education that I meant to fell as soon as possible.
+
+"Here, boy," I said to him as I knelt beside him. I sent my tongue darting against the taut pink skin of his prick. Of course, that made the thing get even harder. If ever a rod was ready for action, that one was.
+
+I slipped my mouth over the penis, and started to suck. It was sort of strange having something like that in my mouth, but it was also very nice. I slipped my lips along the thing as far as they would go so that I could get at his prickroot, and also so that I could feel his prick-tip press up hard against the back of my mouth, almost at the entrance to my throat.
+
+He gave a yelp, which may have been a yelp of pleasure, or maybe one of impatience. I couldn't be sure, but I figured that I had better get down to business, so I started sliding my mouth back and forth along the length of his hard shaft.
+
+Having that male thing inside me like that was such a turn-on that I found my cunt dripping wet in no time. I moved my hand down between my legs and started to feel myself up. The pressure of my fingers on my cunt was really nice, and because I've been masturbating for about two years I had a pretty good idea of the sort of things that my pussy really enjoyed.
+
+I worked my fingers into my cunt, and pressed them against the tender cunt-walls. Then I sort of flicked at my clit with my thumb, while my hip shuddered with pleasure.
+
+Suck! Suck! Suck! I was drawing away on that penis of Plantagenet's like someone drawing on a cigar that isn't going right. The big Irish setter was standing very still, but I could tell from the way he was breathing just how tremendously excited he was.
+
+Not that he was much more excited than I was. My cunt felt like it was going to catch fire if I gave it too much more attention. In fact, I figured that I had better ease up on my twat a little bit if I didn't want to find myself coming before the dog did.
+
+Suddenly, I felt his rod sort of quiver in my mouth, and I could perfectly well guess what that meant. I pressed my thumb hard against my clit just at the moment that the first gob of dog cream splattered against the back of my mouth.
+
+I felt my clit send a little bolt of electricity through my cunt, followed by another and another, as my cunt shuddered off into a wild come. I pressed my fingers against my female flesh as hard as I could while continuing to suck on the gushing dog-prick.
+
+It seemed to take forever for either of us to quiet down, but finally, about the same time that my pussy finally finished unwinding, his penis gave a last little dribble that marked the end of its action. And that had been quite some action, while it lasted. My mouth was really full of the gray dog-spunk. I sort of basted the Irish setter's prick with it, using my tongue to slosh the dog's own juices all over his cock. Then, I pulled my lips off of the thing and drank the stuff down.
+
+It might seem that I had really done just about everything to get back at dear old mother that I possibly could, but it happened that an opportunity was going to present itself for me to go one better on the things that I had already done.
+
+I was in Jim's apartment, which was where I spent most lunch hours now, and he was getting ready to fuck me when a dog suddenly walked into the room. By this time, when I saw a dog, the first thing I did was glance at the belly of the animal to see if there was a cock there. Sure enough, there was. The dog was a big, healthy mongrel with a friendly look on his face and a wagging tail.
+
+"That your dog?" I asked.
+
+"Uh huh. Sort of. I mean, when he feels like it, he's my dog. Sometimes, when he doesn't feel like it, he just wanders off for a week or two. I guess he-likes his freedom."
+
+It goes without saying that my heart went out to the creature at once.
+
+"Would you like me to do something nice for him?" I asked.
+
+"Sure. What do you have in mind?"
+
+I was already naked, and all I had to do for an answer was to get onto my hands and knees so that my cunt was facing the dog.
+
+I don't know whether the dog, whose name was Boomer, had ever licked twat before, but he sure didn't want to pass up this opportunity to do so. No sooner had I presented my cunt to him, than he moved his muzzle up to me and started to slurp away with his tongue.
+
+Jim gave me the impression of being the sort of guy who'd been around quite a bit, but that didn't prevent him from being sort of astonished by the sight in front of him.
+
+"Don't just stare," I said, "why don't you join in?"
+
+"Join in?"
+
+"Sure. Get on the floor near me, and I'll show you what I mean." As soon as Jim was there on the floor with me, of course, I took his prick in my mouth and started to suck on it.
+
+Jim's meat is always pretty hard, but this time it seemed particularly so, and I couldn't help suspecting that the reason for that was that he was really excited by the idea of being engaged in a threesome involving a dog.
+
+It was interesting to compare the feel of his prick in my mouth to that of Plantagenet. The dog's cock was so much thinner, and it had an almost triangular shape, too. But different though the two pricks were, they had something really in common too. They were very hard, very vibrant, very male.
+
+It didn't take much sucking before I got a mouthful of Jim's sperm, and the same observation that I made about the feel of the pricks applies. Dog come tastes definitely saltier, and it's got a thinner consistency, too. But there's no mistaking the fact that it and human spunk belong in the same class.
+
+The mongrel got my cunt off at just about the same time that I brought Jim to a come. It was interesting to notice that although all dogs presumably lap cunt on the basis of instinct more than anything else, there really is a certain individuality about the way in which each of them does it.
+
+I guess things could have gone on pretty much the same way for quite some time. I enjoyed sex with dogs, and I liked what I got from Jim, too. Jim wasn't a bad guy, and although there certainly wasn't any deep emotional attachment between us or anything, we got on well enough together. As for really getting involved emotionally with some boy, mother had made that just about impossible. The only guys she would have allowed me to go out with were snots like the ones from St. Fenwick's who came over to Miss Hutchinson's for tea dances. What a load of drips! I guess that maybe one or two of them might have been okay, but it so turned me off to think how mother would rejoice at the fact that I was finally showing an interest in hanging out with the "right sort of people" that I wouldn't give any of them the time of day.
+
+The trouble was that the more I fucked with
+
+Plantagenet, the more careless I got. So one fine day, while he had his rod rammed up inside me, who should walk into my bedroom but dear old mother.
+
+You can guess the scene. The near faint (doubtless for dramatic effect), the hysterical screams. All the effort to make me feel guilty, ("you know, Julie, I've spared no expense or effort to bring you up properly"). In short the whole bit. Mother has a friend, Mrs. P., who was a patient of yours once. The two of them are as thick as thieves, so it was to Mrs. P. that mother went for advice. That's where Mother got your name, and that's why I was dragged into this particular office.
+
+There can be no human activity in the world more difficult to do properly than to be a parent. The reason is that children are so susceptible, that the slightest mistake on the part of a mother or father can have very profound repercussions. And in cases such as that of Mrs. V., where what was not involved was not just one mistake, but her whole approach to child-rearing and indeed to life, the effect can be devastating.
+
+Julie V. said that originally her only desire was to have a nice relationship with some nice boy. And there is no doubt that she was telling the truth. The whole interview with me was marked by a tone of great sincerity. After having had to put up with her difficult mother over the years-a task of necessity involved all sorts of pretense and deceit-she was glad to at last have some one to whom she could talk honestly. All she asked for was to be judged on her merits.
+
+Unfortunately for Julie, her desire for a normal life ran smack against her mother's neurotic social prejudices. I say neurotic because in this day and age, the only mothers who are-likely to prohibit their daughters from having anything to do with nice, straightforward middle-class boys like Frank are ones like Mrs. V. who are so personally insecure that they see their social position as the only thing they have.
+
+Unreasonable behavior on the part of a parent often begets retaliation on the part of the child, and that was what had happened here. Sometimes the child prefers open rebellion, and does such things as steal cars and otherwise get in trouble with the police. Others, like Julie, prefer a more quiet, low-key revenge, but one which is just as full of personal satisfaction. When I first saw Julie, I noticed that enigmatic smile of hers. She was a very intelligent girl, and one given to fantasy. The smile symbolized her recognition of the fact that there are all sorts of different ways of getting back at some one, and that she was happy to have found just how many there were. Not that she was by nature a vicious girl, but her mother had driven her to distraction.
+
+Of course, the private, inner revenge and the more open kind are just extremes. All sorts of graduations exist between them. Subconsciously, Julie in some sense wanted to be discovered by her mother. She would never wait until the latter had gone to bed, I discovered in a later interview.
+
+What is interesting about Julie is the way in which she maintained such good contact with her basic feelings. When having sex with Jim, for instance, she thought about how she would have preferred a boy with whom she could have related more on an emotional level. And though her desire not to conform to her mothers wishes made her reject the boys at the tea dances, a certain sense of fairness compelled her to admit to me that not all of them were "drips."
+
+It should be obvious just how badly she was in need of therapy, for she had fallen into the most dangerous of all psycho-roles: hurting oneself so as to hurt another person. Although on one hand she appreciated the fact that there were various different ways for her to get back at her mother, in a sense these were all the same way. They all involved degrading herself so as to go against her mother's excessively exacting standards of behavior.
+
+For instance, there was nothing wrong per se in her getting involved with a boy like Jim. He seems to have a reasonable enough sort of fellow. But the way she picked him up, almost sollicking him like she was a streetwalker, indicates clearly how she wished to make herself as base as possible. (It should be pointed out that although Jim did make the first remark in the park, she herself correctly sized it up as having been made more for his own ego than for any other reason.)
+
+Obviously, much more was at stake here than her mother's refusal to allow her to see Frank. That was just the straw that broke the camel's back. After all, she had met Frank in her lunch hour in the park, and there was nothing to prevent her eventually meeting some other boy she liked there without having to play the role she did. If she could have a sexual relationship with Jim during lunch hours, she could have had a sexual and emotional one with him or someone else if she wanted without degrading herself. Clearly, her desire for revenge on her mother was one of long standing.
+
+The trouble with treating a child or adolescent is that they have little chance to get away from the home environment that caused the trouble in the first place. Still, it is sometimes possible to get a person in Julie's situation to adjust to it, and that is what I eventually succeeded in doing. I managed, over the course of about a year, to convince her that for her to hurt herself so as to get back at her mother wasn't really worth it. Instead, I managed to make her understand, she'd be much better off if she could bring herself to look on her mother as a tiresome aspect of her life that was best ignored. After all, she would have to be living with her for a few more years.
+
+At the same time, I told the mother that the bestiality that she was so worried about could only be contained if her daughter was permitted to socialize with boys of her own choosing. This was a bitter pill for Mrs. V. to swallow, but faced with a choice between allowing her daughter to have a middle-class boyfriend or living in fear that she might be off romping with a dog somewhere, Mrs. V. finally chose the former.
+
+Just having that much liberty gave Julie a chance to gain a certain emotional calm in regard to her mother. She eventually met a boy like Frank and had a teenage romance marked, for all the inevitable juvenile aspects, by genuine tenderness and affection on both sides. With this available, Julie found that she was no longer interested in having sex with dogs.
+Case History 4
+
+Penny W. was a pretty fourteen year-old who came to see me at a time when I was working one night a week at a low-cost clinic. Her parents could certainly have afforded private therapy, but she was afraid to tell her parents what her problem was. Instead, she came to the clinic on her own, and paid the minimal charges with money that she made from baby-sitting.
+
+She fidgeted nervously in her chair, and it was obvious that she was torn between the desire to get some help for her problem, and the desire to leave at once before she had to tell anyone what it was that had been bothering her.
+
+"I don't know, Doctor," she said, eyeing the door she had just entered by. "I'm afraid that maybe I'm wasting your time. I mean, there are probably all sorts of people a lot worse off than I am who need your services...."
+
+"Well," I said, "there isn't any way that I can tell whether you need my services or not unless you fill me in on the details of what it is that's bothering you."
+
+"N-no, that's true. But I don't even know if I should be here. I mean this clinic is supposed to help poor people, isn't it, and my father actually makes plenty of money...."
+
+"But to get him to pay for psychiatric help for you, you'd have to tell him something about what your problem is, wouldn't you? And you couldn't bring yourself to do that in a million years, I bet."
+
+"No, I couldn't.. . , " Penny said, casting her eyes down.
+
+"Penny," I said, "why don't we stop playing this little game of cat-and-mouse, and instead have you tell me what it is that's causing you trouble. The purpose of this clinic, as you know, is to help people who can't get assistance in any other way. And I'm perfectly satisfied that that applies to you."
+
+"I suppose you're right...."
+
+"Look, you know as well as I do that this sudden attack of altruism on your part is linked with the fact that you're ashamed of something and you don't want to tell a third party what it is. But unless you can bring yourself to do just that, you're going to have to go on being ashamed of it for the rest of your life. Problems don't go away by themselves."
+
+She looked up at me with a sudden resolution in her eyes, and then she said, "all right, Doctor," and began her story---
+
+I've always been really curious about what it would be like to have sex with a boy, but unfortunately, a lot of the boys in my age group are too timid to try anything. I suppose they like to talk a big game, but that's about the end of it.
+
+I have a really good friend Mary Jane. She and I have been as thick as thieves ever since we were really little, and ever since we got our periods we've talked all the time about what boys must be like.
+
+Our school has a sex education program, so we had a pretty good idea of the basics, but there's an awful lot of difference between seeing an animated film about fucking and getting a chance to actually do it.
+
+The business with the dogs started a couple of months ago, when Mary Jane was over at my place. My mom and dad were out for the evening, so Mary Jane and I were there alone except for the presence of Killer, my Doberman. The name Killer was given to him as a joke, by the way, since he's the sweetest, gentlest animal that you could ever hope to find.
+
+Mary Jane had brought over a book about sex that she had taken out of the library. It was pretty much the same sort of stuff that we got out of the sex education course at school, except for the fact that there was more discussion of different positions, and ways of increasing pleasure.
+
+We were reading the book pretty intently, with Killer snoozing on the floor next to us.
+
+"If only we had a chance to see a penis," Mary Jane said. "I mean, after reading about them, and hearing about them in school, all I can think of is how great it would be to actually get a chance to met one."
+
+"It would be pretty nice to have a chance to actually feel one, too," I said.
+
+"Sure, but I'd be at least partly satisfied with a chance to actually feast my eyes on one."
+
+"Did you notice that bulge in Steve K.'s pants?"
+
+"What, today? You'd better believe it," Mary Jane said.
+
+"You know, if you're so eager to get a look at some prick, you could always look at Killer's."
+
+"That's not such a bad idea," she said. The two of us went over to the sleeping dog, and I tickled him on the ears to make him roll over.
+
+In fact, I hadn't thought of checking out my dog's male equipment before. I guess I had just always taken for granted the fact that he was male.
+
+"It sure doesn't look much like the pricks in the sex books, does it?" Mary Jane said.
+
+"Well, it's still tucked up inside that furry sheath. I think that once we get it out of that, it'll look more like what we're interested in."
+
+I think I should point out, Doctor, that at this time, I'm sure that neither of us had the faintest idea of actually having sex with Killer. We just wanted to get a look at some prick in the flesh.
+
+"How do we get his cock out in the open?" Mary Jane asked. "Just touch it." "You think that'll do it?" "You can always try."
+
+What I think was involved here was that neither of us was quite sure that she really wanted to touch the dog's penis. Not because we were afraid of Killer-like I said, he's a real cream-puff-but because there was something so strange and foreign-seeming about the idea of a prick. It's something that no girl has anything even remotely resembling. Even the clit is awfully different.
+
+Finally, Mary Jane reached out and touched the thing, almost like someone touching a hot stove.
+
+The pink tip of the prick slid slightly out of the furry sheath.
+
+"See," I said, "that'll make it come out."
+
+We were both really fascinated by the sight of the thing sliding out into the open.
+
+I didn't want Mary Jane to think that I had less nerve than she did, so I reached out and quickly touched the cock. I actually touched the pink tip, and of course, that made the thing come sliding out of its sheath all the quicker.
+
+Killer, who was still pretty sleepy, clearly didn't mind any of this, In fact, I got the impression from the way in which he thumped his tail against the carpet that he was quite enjoying it. Well, little did he know it, but there was lots, lots more action to come.
+
+Mary Jane and I were both giggling uncontrollably as we took turns touching the penis. It was all the way out into the open now, and the sight of that hard male member had both of us very excited. I could feel the pussy juice drenching my panties and making them cling wetly to my tender girl-parts. And as for Mary Jane, the glitter in her eyes, and the way she was breathing heavily, told me pretty clearly that she wasn't exactly calm about all of this.
+
+We were even rubbing the cock now, in quick strokes, and Killer was getting more and more excited. He was still lying on his side, but he was kind of scooting his body around, and moving his paws back and forth. The thumping of the tail had become a regular drumbeat.
+
+All of a sudden, I felt the prick stiffen up a bit more between my fingers, and then start to shoot sperm out into the air.
+
+I thought for a moment I was going to come myself, I was so excited by the sight of that stuff gushing out of the thin red dick. A lot of it landed on my hand.
+
+Both Mary Jane and I were very silent. I think we were kind of awe-struck by the sight of an actual male orgasm. A dog's orgasm, but male nevertheless.
+
+"You know," Marry Jane said, "if that was a boy's spunk, I bet that you'd want to lick it off your hand."
+
+"How do you know that I don't?"
+
+"Why don't you then?"
+
+"Why don't you?"
+
+Again, I think that it was something that both of us wanted to do, but each was afraid of what the other one would think.
+
+"I'll do it if you do," Mary Jane said finally, and I nodded. I held my hand up to my mouth and licked at it. Then I held it out to Mary Jane, and she licked too.
+
+"Mmmmmm, not bad," she said.
+
+In fact, I was a bit disappointed in the taste as such, but the idea that I was licking sperm was enough to make my already pebble-hard little clit give a special tingle of excitement.
+
+In fact, I was really horny, and very much wanted Mary Jane to leave to that I could have a nice, quiet little beat-off while thinking about Killer's prick.
+
+I guess that she felt the same way, because after a few more minutes of inconsequential conversation, she said that she had to get back to her place because her mother wanted her to do some things.
+
+As soon as the door closed behind her, I went straight up to my room and tore off my clothes. Then, I pressed my hand against my crotch as hard as I could and flopped down on the bed.
+
+For a while, I didn't make any moves or anything. I just lay there enjoying the pressure that my fingers were putting on my cunt.
+
+The sight of that big penis shooting dog-cream was really something else. After a few seconds, I stopped just cupping my crotch and began to trail my fingers back and forth across the surface of my cunt.
+
+I was as if I had just gotten out of the bathtub. My clit was so stiff that it nearly ached, and as for my labia, they were so sensitive that they could hardly bear to be touched.
+
+I wormed my fingers into my twat (a bicycle seat took care of my maidenhead a year before) and pressed my fingertips against the soft, wet cunt walls. That was really delicious, but I couldn't help thinking how much better a prick would feel in there. A dog's prick? Even a dog's prick. I wasn't sure that I was ever going to go so far as to allow Killer to stick his rod up into me, but in my present state how much better a prick would feel in there. A dog's prick? Even a dog's prick. I wasn't sure that I was ever going to go so far as to allow Killer to stick his rod up into me, but in my present state of excitement, I wasn't all that sure that I warnt going to, either.
+
+I rubbed my thumbs back and forth across labia, and then pressed them hard against my clit. There was a moment's numbness, followed by a flash of pure sensation as my body began to busk and heave and writhe to the force of my come.
+
+"Killer! Killer! Killer!" I moaned as I pressed my fingers against my soggy, spasming pussy-flesh and thought about that dog-prick gushing its wad out onto the floor and onto my hand.
+
+When I was done, I felt a bit sheepish and ashamed of myself. Not for beating off-I've never had any hang-ups about that-but for allowing myself to get so carried away by the idea of sex with a dog. And for licking his spunk. After all, there really is something pretty creepy and weird about the idea of licking a dog's spunk.
+
+"Hell," I said to myself, "what I need's a good boyfriend, good or otherwise, on the horizon, and I'm a girl with pretty strong sexual needs. So far, the only way that I had of meeting them was by myself or with Killer, and I couldn't help feeling that any kind of partner would be better than none at all.
+
+The next day in school, Mary Jane and I talked over the experience of the previous day. She admitted to having beaten off while thinking about Killer, and that made me feel a whole lot better.
+
+"Why don't I come over this evening, and we can see if we can get him to come again," she said.
+
+In fact, I was sure that she was also interested in seeing what other things could be done with the dog, but so was I. To tell the truth, after having to but up with lonely hand-jobs and sex education books for so long, I was really curious to see some more live male action.
+
+We had the house to ourselves again, and we sat on the floor chatting and tickling Killer behind the ears.
+
+He responded by licking Mary Jane on the hand. I couldn't help noticing how long and thin and flexible that tongue was. Mary Jane noticed the glance that I was giving, and said, "kind of gives you ideas, huh?"
+
+"You too."
+
+"Uh huh."
+
+"Do you think he'd want to?"
+
+"What, lick cunt? Sure. Haven't you ever had a dog that tried to get his face up your dress. They're particularly bad about that when you're having your period, though they do it at other times too."
+
+"Do you want to go first?" I asked.
+
+"Do you?"
+
+"Tell you what,' I said. "You know as well as I do that getting your cunt licked is just a start. There are all sorts of other things that I'd would be interested in trying out. So why don't we flip a coin. You call, and if you win the toos, you get to decide what you want to try. And I'll do something equally good."
+
+That seemed fair to Mary Jane. She won the toss and said that she would let him lick her cunt.
+
+She took her clothes off quickly, and then lay on her back with her cunt right next to the big dog's muzzle.
+
+Killer isn't just gentle, he's also sort of apathetic, so it took a little bit of effort to get him interested. I think that he'd have just as soon slept. But once I held his nose up close to Mary Jane's twat, so that he could smell her female odors, the picture changed quickly. I saw him perk up his ears, and I noticed his cock come sliding out of its sheath. He started lapping away on her cunt with great big strokes of that tongue of his.
+
+Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! The flexible member slid back and forth over her pussy, and it seemed like it was getting into just about every little nook and cranny imaginable. The sight of that pink tongue on my friend's pink cuntlips was enough to get me really cranked up. I felt my clit stiffen and my labia tingle. For two pins, I would have beaten off while watching the dog go for her twat. But I thought that I'd wait so that when I got my come doing whatever it was that I did with the dog, it would be all the better. In fact, since up to that time I'd never had a sex partner, I'd never tried to have more than one come in a row. I didn't yet know how completely multi-orgasmic I was.
+
+Mary Jane was arching her back and breathing heavily. She had her hands on her tits and was caressing the soft things vigorously.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" she moaned as she felt the tongue tease her clit and even work its way part of the distance up into her hole.
+
+I could tell that she wasn't far from her come, and it was a good thing, because I knew that there wasn't any way that I could keep my hands away from my twat for very much longer.
+
+All of a sudden, I saw her pelvis start to buck and heave, and I heard her let out a long, protracted groan. She as coming, and coming hard. I could tell that from the way in which she mashed her hands against her tits, from the way her forehead was covered from sweat, from the way her head was tossing from side to side....
+
+And all the while, the big dog continued to lap and lap on that spasming, agonized cunt....
+
+"Wheewwwwwww!" Mary Jane sighed. "Quite a ride?"
+
+"Quite ... a ... ride...." It was obvious from her tone of voice that she felt almost completely fucked-out and exhausted.
+
+It was clear thought that if she was satisfied, the big Doberman wasn't. His tongue was still slurping away on her spent pussy, and his cock was all the way out of its sheath. It looked even harder than it had the night before, and that meant that it had to be pretty fucking hard indeed.
+
+It was my turn, and my responsibility to do something about that prick of his. At first, I thought about sucking the dog's cock, but then, all of a sudden, I decided that I might as well go all the way. I felt horny as hell, and I knew that it would really impress Mary Jane for me to just casually decide to actually fuck with the dog.
+
+I got onto my hands and knees and presented my twat to the dog. Mary Jane had gotten to her feet, so he wasn't licking her twat any more.
+
+I guess that dogs have sort of one-track minds, because despite the fact that his prick was literally aching for a come, Killer was a bit slow off the mark in recognizing the opportunity that was being presented to him. Instead of mounting me right away, he moved his muzzle up to my cunt and started to lick on it just like he had on Mary Jane's.
+
+"Are you just going to have him eat you out?" Mary Jane asked, a note of disappointment in her voice. She had obviously hoped that I was going to do something a bit different and more daring than she had. After all, that was more or less what I had promised, and after having gone first, which required a fair amount of courage, she quite reasonably felt that I should give her a better show than just a cuntlapping like the one that she had finished receiving herself.
+
+"Oh, don't worry," I said, a bit exasperated by the dog's slowness to understand what it was that I wanted. "Here, lift his paws up onto my back, and you'll get a chance to see something worthwhile."
+
+She did as I asked, and no sooner was Killer in position than he figured out what it was that was expected of him, and went to work. I felt him prod his prick-tip against the entrance to my cunt, and then, after he had figured out where the hole was, he slid his long, thin member on into me. A gasp from Mary Jane indicated that she was indeed suitably impressed.
+
+The cock felt really wonderful as it slid into me. As I felt the walls of my cunt being pressed apart, I couldn't help thinking that this was my real, female destiny-to be entered, filled, possessed by a hard male tool!
+
+I don't think that Killer was so interested in that kind of philosophizing. His bag was sliding his cock back and forth inside a cunt till he got his rocks off, and that was just exactly what he intended on doing here.
+
+He started bucking away rapidly, without a second's pause, and was soon sliding his prick back and forth with very evenly-paced strokes. I've taken music, and I couldn't help thinking that being fucked by Killer was a little bit like being fucked by a metronome. There was a certain slightly monotonous quality.
+
+Well, monotonous as far as the tempo goes. But that doesn't mean that there wasn't plenty of pleasure for me to have, too. Every thrust of that prick pulled my labia across my clit in the most tantalizing,-'exciting manner imaginable. My hips quivered slightly with every stroke that the dog gave me. And adding to my already intense excitement was the thought that this was somehow turning me into a grown woman. If you've had prick in your cunt, you can't be considered a little girl any more, it seemed to me.
+
+Buck! Buck! Buck! This below-the-waist action of his was driving me pretty well out of my mind, and I was managing much the same sort of thing myself above the waist. In fact, I was giving my tits fits. I was moving my shoulders from side to side to make them swing, I was pressing them up against my chest, I was teasing and pulling on the nipples until the little nubs were almost ready to burst with excitement....
+
+Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
+
+Cock! Cunt! Cock! Cunt! I was quickly turning into one great palpitating mass of come-need.
+
+"Come! Gotta come! Make me Come!" I gasped.
+
+He almost had me there ... almost ... almost....
+
+My eyes were tightly closed now, my tongue was hanging out of my mouth, my shoulders were rocking gently from side to side....
+
+In! Out! In! Out! Nearly there....
+
+"Just can't stand it ... just can't.. . "
+
+And all of a sudden, the dam bust and I was coming, coming, COMING!
+
+My hips bucked and churned, my cunt contracted frantically around the dog's prick, and the prick responded by shooting gob after gob after gob of dog cream deep, deep into me.
+
+"Woman! I'm a WOMAN!" I gasped as I felt the sperm pour on into me. The dog had possessed me, taken me, fucked me....
+
+At last the orgasm subsided, and Killer lost no time in pulling his cock out of me. I would have sort of liked it for him to have left it in there awhile longer, so that I could have felt it actually soften up a bit inside me, but I guess that dogs aren't interested in that sort of thing. Once they've gotten their rocks off, that's it as far as they are concerned.
+
+I got to my feet, and felt the sperm dribble out of my cunt. I looked over at Mary Jane. She was lying on the floor with her hand on her cunt and a very satisfied expression on her face. It was obvious that she had beaten off while watching me get fucked by Killer.
+
+"That was quite something," she said.
+
+"Yeah," I said, "yeah it was."
+
+I think both of us sensed that there was no turning back....
+
+After Mary Jane had left, I started to feel more and more depressed about the fact that I was acquiring such a taste for animal sex. I thought for a moment that maybe I should foreswear any future fucking with Killer. But I'm a pretty good judge of my own willpower. I know perfectly well what promises I can keep and what ones I can't. The feeling of that hard dog-dick sliding back and forth inside me was something that I just wouldn't be able to do without from now on.
+
+In fact, later on that very evening, just before going to bed, I found myself wondering what it would be like to suck on Killer's prick. As you remember, that was the activity that I had originally been planning to fulfill my agreement with Mary Jane with. For some reason, I just couldn't get the image of that cock out of my mind, and every time that I thought about it, I would find my tongue sliding out of my mouth and wetting my lips with anticipation.
+
+"I guess that there's no fighting it," I said. I went downstairs and found Killer sleeping by the fire. I knew that you're supposed to let sleeping dogs lie, but I figured that he wouldn't mind being woken up for something as nice as a blow-job.
+
+In fact, I guess he had already come to associate me pretty closely with sex, because as soon as I woke him up by patting him on the head, his prick started to slip part way out of its sheath.
+
+"C'mon, boy," I said. "I've got something nice in store for you."
+
+I led him upstairs to my bedroom. There, I got him to stand on the bed, while I knelt next to him. I put my hand under his belly and took hold of his cock-sheath, which I rubbed and stroked a couple of times. like I said, the rod was already part of the way out into the open anyway, and the attentions that I was giving it brought it the rest of the way out in no time flat. I could feel the thing pulse and vibrate between my fingers with raw, male energy. My clit tingled with excitement, and I felt a drop of pussy-fluid trickle down the inside of my left thigh.
+
+I bent down and moved my head under the big dog's stomach. There the cock was, all right, hard, long, eager-looking.
+
+I gave a little kiss right on the tip. That caused it to give an extra little surge. Then, I placed my lips around it sideways, and slid them up and down the length of the thing, while Killer stood very, very still and very, very tense.
+
+I ran my lips over his balls, which were pulled up as tight as they could go in their sack. I even took them in my mouth for a while and sucked on them before turning my attention back to the big animal's prick. After all, that was the most important target.
+
+I nibbled at the very end of his cock with my lips, and then finally slipped them over it.
+
+It was a real groove having that long, hard thing there in my mouth. Although you think of the cunt as a more specifically female part of the body than the mouth (after all, guys have mouths too), somehow having that rod between my lips made me feel every bit as possessed and female as having it in my cunt had done.
+
+I slid the lips up and down the length of his prick for a while, before settling down on sucking at the root of the thing, while using my right hand to caress his ball sack. My left hand was busy elsewhere, namely working over my steamy cunt, which was already so excited that it was just about demanding a come.
+
+As I worked my fingers against my labia and up into my hole, I continued to pull on the dog's penis with my mouth. My tongue was inside my mouth, and I was pressing the tip of it against that part of the shaft that was there too. And all the while, the big Doberman stood still and patient. He knew by now that when I got interested in his penis, it meant that he was going to have a good time.
+
+I figure that fucking required plenty of variety, so after sucking on his prick root for a while, I moved my lips up and began to work over the end of his cock. That really drove him wild, judging from the happy bark that he gave and the way in which his legs trembled with excitement....
+
+All the while I was giving my pussy one of the most thorough workouts that it had ever gotten. I was rubbing my clit and labia in all directions, and doing everything else that I possibly could to stimulate my twat.
+
+I was so wet down there that I finally took my mouth off of the dog's prick for a second so that I could lick my fingers. It would be interesting to compare the taste of my female juices with that of the dog's male ones.
+
+I wanted to come at the same time the dog did, and I figured that this wasn't going to be any problem. Already, my twat was just about to melt from cone-need. All I had to do was wait until I knew the Doberman was about to let fly, and then apply a tiny bit more pressure to my clit and labia. That would be enough to get me off.
+
+It didn't seem that that moment was going to be very far off, either. I could tell from the heavy labored breaths that Killer was taking, tell from the way his cock felt in my mouth, tell from all sorts of other little signs that I instinctively understood that he was right on the brink of his come.
+
+I pressed my lips harder against his cock-skin, and at the same moment, I gave a little pinch to my clit.
+
+Bam! I timed it perfectly. At just the exact instant that my pussy erupted into a flaming volcano of come-pleasure, I felt the first gobs of sperm shoot out of Killer's prick and splatter against the back of my mouth.
+
+Gush! Gush! Gush! Man oh man, were those balls of his full!
+
+I held my crotch tightly and reveled in the feeling of my hips trembling and my cunt contracting, as all the time my mouth serve as the sperm-receptacle for a great big dog!
+
+Finally, he stopped shooting, and at long last, my cunt stopped convulsing. We were done, and we both felt very, very played out. I continued to suck on his prick for a while, then slipped my lips off of the thing.
+
+My bedroom has a private bathroom, and I went in and looked at myself in the mirror. I used my tongue to force a drop or two of the dog-spunk up over the top of my lips, so that I could see it dribble down to my chin. I opened my mouth and looked at the pool of semen there, and I dipped my fingers in it and held them up to the light. After playing around like that for a little while more, I gulped the Doberman's load down.
+
+I got into bed and turned out the light. It wasn't easy for me to get to sleep, though. I had really wanted to blow Killer, and I knew perfectly well that tomorrow, I would want to do something similar with him. What I didn't understand was why I felt so bad about this sort of thing in between times.
+
+Sure enough, despite all my guilt feelings of the evening before, when I woke up that morning, I was just as eager as ever to have some sex with that fine big dog of mine. In fact, I would have liked to have a quickie before going off to school, but I just didn't have time. The day dragged on pretty slowly as I waited for school to end so that I could get back to my beloved dog.
+
+"By the way," Mary Jane said to me, "how does Killer get along with cats?" "Cats?"
+
+"Uh huh," she said. "The J.'s have left their cat Pudding with us for a couple of days. I've been thinking that there's all sorts of fun that we might have with him."
+
+"Have you tried out any of this fun?"
+
+"You'd better believe it," Mary Jane said. "In fact, if you think that having your cunt licked by a dog is neat, wait until you try out that raspy tongue that a cat has." "It's small, isn't it?"
+
+"Yeah," she said, "but that just means that it fits in everywhere. I'm not kidding. Getting your cunt licked by a cat is really neat."
+
+"Well, to answer your first question, Killer has never had any trouble getting along with cats, but would the cat get along with him?"
+
+"Oh yes. Pudding's very used to the J.'s old dog, whose boarding out with Sheila while the J.'s are away. I think that the two of them should get along famously."
+
+I had to admit that I was fascinated by the idea of a foursome involving a dog and a cat, so I told Mary Jane that I would bring Killer over to her place. It seems less suspicious to take a dog for a walk than to try and do that with a cat.
+
+The cat in question was a big, lazy looking Persian. Mary Jane asked if I would like to start out by having him lick my cunt.
+
+I agreed, and soon the creature had that raspy tongue going all over my twat. I had to admit that she was completely right. It really was quite a sensation! I guess that tomcats are just as turned on by women's smell as dogs are, because Pudding really licked at me with enthusiasm. Every time that sandpaper surface would drag across my labia, I'd think that I was going straight out of my mind.
+
+Finally, a last lick across my clit was enough to get me over the top, and my cunt exploded in a series of violent shudders while the feline continued to lick and lap at me, like he was drinking from a bowl of cream!
+
+Seeing me get my cunt licked like that had made Mary Jane hungry for some similar action, so she had Killer do it with her while I was getting it from the big Persian tomcat.
+
+Then, after we had gotten our breath back a bit, I decided to see if it would be possible to get Killer to fuck me face-to-face, just like a boy would.
+
+"I've got my doubts," Mary Jane said.
+
+"Me too, but it's worth a try. After all, nothing ventured, nothing gained, or whatever it is that they say."
+
+I lay on the floor with my legs spread, while Mary Jane, acting on my instructions led Killer up so that he was standing with his forepaws above my shoulders, and his hind paws on either side of my hips.
+
+"Okay boy, sit," I said.
+
+He took that pretty literally too, just plunking his ass down on the floor. Clearly, he didn't have a clue as to what it was that I really wanted him to do.
+
+I reached down and took hold of his prick. I gently bent this down away from his body, and then raised my hips slightly. By jockeying around in this fashion, I was finally able to get my cunt over the tip of his cock.
+
+Feeling my pussy flesh press in on his tool like that turned out to be the only inspiration that he needed. Even though the position was of course totally new to him, with that stimulus, he was able to figure out what I wanted. He shoved his rod in, and started to buck it back and forth.
+
+At first, the going wasn't all that smooth, as he tried to get accustomed to the position. But after a while he sort of got the swing of things, and the action improved a great deal.
+
+What was nice was for me to be able to see my partner. There are some nice aspects to be taken from behind, as if by surprise, but it's also nice for a change to be able to get a good look at the fellow who's sliding his cock back and forth inside your body like that.
+
+"Quick," I said to Mary Jane, "go get some beef concentrate if you have it."
+
+Mary Jane headed out of the room quickly and returned with a little bottle of beef concentrate from the kitchen. You know, the kind of stuff that you make beef bouillon with. One drop is used per cup of water to make bouillon, so you can imagine how beefy it tastes undiluted.
+
+I told Mary Jane to pour some of the stuff on my breasts, and particularly on my nipples.
+
+Of course, the dog could smell it, and he immediately started to lick away on my tits to get at the beefy taste. I was really rather pleased with myself for finding this way of getting him interested in licking my tits, since I knew that in general they were something that a dog wouldn't be inclined to show any interest in at all.
+
+Slurp! Slosh! Slurp! That tongue, which felt so wonderful when it was licking my twat, felt every bit as good as it went to work on my tits.
+
+My nipples swelled out with excitement as they felt it rubbing back and forth against them.
+
+And all the time, I had the penis working away inside my twat, back and forth, back and forth.
+
+I stroked Killer's ears and kissed him on his cold, doggy nose as he continued to lay it into me.
+
+Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
+
+"Come! Need come! Need come!" I gasped in perfect time to his strokes.
+
+And then, I teas coming, with my cunt clutching hard at a cock that responded by shooting gob after gob after gob of sperm up into it.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh! UHHHHHHHH!"
+
+And that was it.
+
+For a moment, I had a bit of trouble putting my thoughts together, the come had left me so dazed. All I knew was that I had had a very, very good time.
+
+One thing about Mary Jane: she certainly wasn't a girl who was ever short on ideas. As soon as I had finished with Killer, she said, "now to find out how compatible my cunt and Pudding's prick are!"
+
+"You're kidding, aren't you?"
+
+"Not in the least. After all, look how excited his thing is!"
+
+And it was true enough that the cat's penis was very, very rigid looking. Licking Mary Jane's cunt had obviously gotten the big Persian all worked up, and he needed some relief. I would have thought that Mary Jane would have either given him a hand-job, or maybe blown him, though if I had been her I wouldn't have wanted those claws near my face. But that didn't seem to be what she had in mind.
+
+"How on earth can you fuck with him, Mary Jane?" I asked. "His cock's so small that you'll never notice it in your cunt."
+
+"Not in my cunt, true, but how about on my cunt?"
+
+I still wasn't quite sure what it was that she had in mind, but she didn't take long in enlightening me. She lay back with her legs spread and held the tomcat so that his cock rested against the outside of her cunt. Against the labia and the stiff little clit.
+
+"After all," she said, "the outside of the cunt is every bit as sensitive as the inside, or maybe even more so. That's the principle that I'm working under."
+
+And having said that, she started to sort of undulate her hips, so that her labia pulled back and forth across the cat's penis.
+
+That was done for purposes of inspiration, and sure enough, it didn't take very long for Pudding to get the idea. The big tomcat started to move his hips back and forth, as he masturbated himself on his temporary mistress's tender twat, so to speak. That enabled her to lie back and enjoy the voluptuous pleasures of passivity.
+
+I found the sight pretty enthralling. I had my head down near her cunt, and I could see the cat's hard little prick (well, not all that little, considering the size of the animal) slide back and forth, back and forth on her labia. The pink of the cat's penis just about perfectly matched the pink of her labia. It was all a weltering mass of soggy, wrinkled skin and wild sexual pleasure!
+
+The cat moved his prick faster and faster as he got more and more excited. That was an interesting contrast to Killer, who used pretty much the same tempo throughout each fuck.
+
+Although she had started out enjoying the pleasure of being passive and letting Pudding do all the work, as Mary Jane got more and more excited, she started to move her hips slightly too, to increase the stimulation for both of them.
+
+All of a sudden, I saw the cat's rod start to quiver, and then quite a stream of cock-juice come shooting out. I was amazed at how much of the stuff Pudding had in his balls, but then again, I had been amazed the first time by the amount of jism that Killer had.
+
+As Pudding's penis let fly, I saw Mary Jane's hips buck and heave, and heard her gasp with excitement. There could be no doubt at all of the fact that she was really coming hard.
+
+As she came, she pressed the cat as close to her as she could, so that she could enjoy his furry warmth as well as the virile energy of his spewing cock.
+
+All this time, while I had been engaging in sex with Killer and Pudding, I had felt pretty bad about it, but I had consoled myself with the thought that maybe the only reason that I got it off on animals was that I simply didn't have any other partner. The other boys in my class were either jerks or they just didn't have the nerve to ask me to fuck. I went to the movies and to pizza parlors and places like that with them, but there was never much action. One of them actually put his hand on my right tit, and believe it or not, I could feel the hand tremble. Not with excitement. With fear.
+
+When a boy finally did ask me out who seemed like he might be a bit more aggressive, I was almost afraid to accept for fear that I would find when put to the test that I really did prefer animals to humans after all.
+
+The boy in question was Greg P. He was an eleventh grader, and he had kind of a reputation around the school as a cocksman. It was said that if a girl didn't want to have sex with him, she'd better not accept a date from him, since he had a smooth-tongued line of bullshit that would get through the most determined feminine resistance.
+
+Well, I wasn't interested in putting up any of the latter, so I figured that maybe things would really go well between us.
+
+Despite the fact that he had a reputation as a pretty aggressive character, Greg wasn't really a bad sort of guy. He knew what he wanted, that was all.
+
+We wound up back at his place, which was pretty much what I had expected, and it wasn't long before his hands were on my tits. The difference between this time and the time I described with that other boy was immense. Not only did Greg's hands not tremble with nervousness, but there was something supremely self-confident about them. They had obviously been on plenty of tits in their time, obviously figured that that was a natural place to be, and were prepared to give plenty of pleasure.
+
+I put up a very token kind of resistance, more for the sake of his ego than anything else, and it wasn't more than a minute after Greg had put his hands on my tits that he had my sweater and bra off and was giving my globes a direct feel.
+
+His hands really knew how to work tit, too. He would gently caress the nipples until they swelled up to about three times their normal size. He trailed his fingers across the surface of the tits, and sort of moved the globes around in lazy circles.
+
+Although he was obviously a guy who really enjoyed handling breasts, that certainly didn't mean that he wasn't pretty good with other parts of the female body. He moved his right hand down to my crotch, and after pulling my soggy panties away, began giving me an absolutely delicious feel down there.
+
+"You want it, don't you?" he said in that smooth voice of his to which it was impossible to give a no answer.
+
+I just nodded my head.
+
+He got on top of me and slid his penis inside my body. Then, he started bucking away.
+
+It was as much as a minute perhaps before I realized that something was very badly wrong. His cock was providing nice sensations to my cunt, there could be no doubt about that, but it wasn't really getting me worked up to a come. The in-and-out was pleasant, but there wasn't that gradually mounting crescendo of excitement that I had come to expect from my fucks with Killer, or for that matter, from the hand jobs that I'd been giving myself since puberty.
+
+I gave a little shiver of anxiety. This was just exactly the sort of thing that I had been afraid of. By screwing around with the dog, I had spoiled myself for human sex. I didn't know how I had done it, but I had.
+
+I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate. Surely, if I gave little counterthrusts with my hips and tensed the muscles in my legs, like I sometimes did when I beat off, that would help.
+
+No dice. And from the pace with which Greg was laying it into me, I could guess that he wasn't far from his come. He wasn't a bad guy, and the fact that I wasn't getting turned on certainly wasn't his fault, so I figured that I had better fake it.
+
+I did a convincing enough job, I guess, gasping and groaning and moaning, and clutching at his prick with my cunt. But as far as I was concerned, there wasn't anything. I was frigid.
+
+Frigid! What a horrible word. And what a horrible way to be!
+
+"Did you have a good time?" I heard Greg ask.
+
+"Sure. Fine." I said, and I smiled as I said it. I would have preferred to cry.
+
+He went and got some drinks for us, and we sat on the sofa and chatted for a while. Then he asked me if I would like to have him lick my cunt.
+
+I hoped that maybe things would go better with oral sex, so I agreed. He knelt down in front of me and pressed his face against my cunt. Then his tongue went darting rapidly out to tease and caress my labia and my clit.
+
+But the same thing happened that happened when he had his prick inside me. There was a definite initial stimulation, but this never got any farther, never developed into anything. The feeling of his tongue on my tender female parts was nice, but I just couldn't get worked up enough to come.
+
+He was slurping and slurping away, and I suddenly realized that unless I pretended to come again, he might go on licking until his tongue was exhausted. I went through the same sort of motions that I had during the fuck. He got something out of it, at any rate, since even though he wasn't able to make my pussy come, it did secrete a fair amount of cunt-dringle.
+
+After that, he wanted me to suck his prick. Normally, I would have thought that really nice, but now I was so heartbroken that the only thing I could do was just work away on him mechanically until he came.
+
+I went running up to my room when I got home, threw myself on my bed, and then just cried and cried and cried. While I was crying, I heard a scratching on the door. It was Killer. I let him in, and decided to fuck with him to see if I would be frigid with him too. In a way, I almost hoped that I was. After all being completely frigid seems a lot less kinky than just being able to get it off with dogs.
+
+But in fact, as his cock slid back and forth inside me, I noticed just the phenomenon that had been missing when I had been fucking with Greg. The level of excitement built up and up, and soon I found my body writhing with frantic come-need, until at last the bubble burst, and my pussy let loose with the orgasm that it had been trying to have all night. It clutched desperately at the big cock, which unloaded itself into it in good, hard spurts.
+
+As soon as the come subsided, though, I found myself crying again, about the weird situation that I had gotten myself into, and the fact that I would apparently only be able to enjoy sex when I had it with animals!
+
+The trouble with socially unconventional sexual behavior is not that it is in some way "wrong" in and of itself, but the fact that society regards it as such can cause enormous emotional problems for the person who finds him or herself engaging in it. Penny W.'s case is an almost perfect illustration of this fact.
+
+Her initial sexual involvement with animals stemmed from a combination of sexual desire, curiosity, and the wish to behave in a grown-up way. We have seen these factors at work before, namely in the case of Suzanne T. However, where Suzanne T. was an essentially insecure person, there is every reason to believe that Penny W.'s personality was essentially a well-adjusted one at the time she first began having sex with her Doberman, Killer. The layman may find it difficult to accept the possibility of someone with a well-adjusted personality getting sexually involved with a dog, but that is simply because of his own prejudices. The phenomenon of two young teenage girls discussing sex and getting drawn into sexual experimentation is an extremely common one. Sometimes, this experimentation is lesbian in nature. In this case, it involved bestiality.
+
+If it were not for the fact that society regards bestiality as essentially depraved, there would have been nothing to prevent Penny from moving on from involvement with animals to involvement with boys. As was true with Suzanne T., the boys would have eventually caught up with her in terms of sexual aggressiveness and maturity. But right from the beginning of her involvement with Killer, Penny felt strong feelings of guilt. They were suppressed during the actual sexual relations, as one would expect, but manifested themselves afterwards, once the excitement had died down.
+
+And, it should be noticed, they got increasingly intensive as time went by. At first, the thrill of actually engaging in sex was such that she was able to push her scruples under the rug fairly easily. But as the newness wore off, the feelings of guilt were increasingly able to make themselves felt.
+
+The fear that she might not be able to successfully engage in sex with a boy, as opposed to a dog or cat, was a direct manifestation of these feelings of guilt. Inwardly, because she had violated a social taboo, she felt that she was not worthy of any boy. The frigidity was a punishment which she subconsciously inflicted upon herself for her deviation from the sexual norm.
+
+Because an ability to "perform" sexually is something which our culture places a high value on, sexual dysfunctions are apt to perpetuate themselves through the individual's very fear of their recurrence. The man who for some perhaps perfectly unimportant reason such as drunkenness is unable to get an erection may find that henceforth he will be impotent because he is afraid, he will be. In a sense, sex is one of those things where the harder you try, the less-likely you are to achieve success. The more Penny feared that she was not going to be able to have an orgasm with Greg, the more un-likely it was that she would be able to do so.
+
+Clearly, my job as therapist in this case was twofold. I had to eliminate the irrational guilt which Penny W. felt about the sexual relations she had been having with animals, and I had to enable her to again be able to have orgasms with human males. Obviously, there was a lot of overlap between these two tasks. As long as she felt guilty and had a subconscious desire to punish herself by frigidity, she would never be able to have an orgasm. But because of the importance of the fear-of-failure factor that I mentioned above, removing the guilt would not be enough by itself. It would be perfectly possible for her guilt as regards bestiality to be eliminated, but for her to still be unable to achieve orgasm with a boy because, having failed once, she would fear failure on all future occasions of intercourse, and would be unable to achieve the state of confidence necessary for orgasm.
+
+The removal of the guilt was, however, of necessity my first task, and this I was eventually able to do by repeatedly emphasizing to her the relative nature or moral codes and the fact that her sexual exploration was not nearly as unusual as she seemed to think.
+
+As for the actual fear of failure, I would have liked to send her to a sex clinic, where through actual practice individuals are often able to overcome sexual dysfunction. But her limited means prohibited this (she was absolutely adamant about wanting to keep her parents in the dark about her problem), and for legal reasons, no sex clinic would take on a minor without parental consent.
+
+As her guilt disappeared, though, she found herself increasingly willing to accept invitations from boys, and as time passed, the boys in her age group grew older and more adventurous. She finally found a boy who seemed very understanding and considerate, and whom she liked a good deal. On my advice, she confided her orgasm problem to him, which meant that when they had sex, she did not feel obligated to go through the frustrating business of pretending to have an orgasm. With that psychological pressure removed, she was already much more-likely to reach climax, and through patience and understanding her boyfriend was finally able to bring her to orgasm, almost when she least expected it. Her mental block belonged to the category of those which, once overcome, usually do not cause any more trouble. As for sex with dogs, although she no longer regarded it as "wrong", her guilt on the subject having been removed, she found that it was a poor substitute for sex with a boy she really cared about, and so lost interest in it.
+Case History 5
+
+Christine Y. was a good-looking blonde of sixteen who had gotten her parents to agree to pay for therapy by telling them that she suffered from nightmares. In fact, that was just a cover story. Her real problem was a good deal more intimate than that.
+
+"The thing is, doctor," she said to me, "that I've gotten into this funny situation, and the more I think about it, the more and more worried I became. I mean, it really seems pretty sick. So I thought that maybe I should come and see someone like you so as to get a professional opinion on where my head is at."
+
+"What exactly is this situation?" I asked.
+
+"I fuck with dogs." "Regularly?"
+
+"Just about every day. That's pretty kinky, isn't it?"
+
+"I've certainly met plenty of other females who have sex with dogs, and those who do usually do so quite frequently. But maybe you'd like to tell me all about it."
+
+She paused a moment, took a deep breath, and then began her story....
+
+I'm really quite fond of clothes, and as you know, clothes are pretty expensive. My parents are really generous people, but there's a limit to how much I can put the tap on them. Besides, it's a nice feeling to know that you can take care of yourself. So, I've been doing various sorts of odd jobs ever since I was a fairly little girl.
+
+I started out with babysitting, of course, but I don't get on all that well with kids, and besides, I wanted to find something that would pay a bit better per hour.
+
+Finally, I hit on the idea of starting a dog-walking service. It may seem funny that there are people who are willing to pay more to have their dogs looked after than other people are to have someone watch over their children, but that's the way it is. There are lots of lonely, rich old people for whom their dogs are almost their only friends. But because they're lazy, or unable to move about much, they have trouble walking the things. So, that's where I come in.
+
+I got my start in the business through an aunt who's pretty well connected socially. She needed someone to take her poodle for a walk twice a week (she could take care of it the other days), and she paid me to do it. And she recommended me to her friends, so soon I had almost more business than I can handle.
+
+Of course, the reason you can really clean up compared to babysitting is that you can only sit for one family at a time. But with dogs, there's nothing to prevent you from taking seven or eight of them for a walk at the same time, as long as they aren't all great big animals. Usually, rich old ladies prefer something fairly compact, like a toy poodle, or a schnauzer, or something like that, so even if there is one husky or German shepherd or something like that in the bunch, it isn't any problem for me to keep the dogs in control.
+
+Now, at the time that the bestiality business got going, I had been walking dogs for about a year, and I had had this particular boyfriend named Bill for about six months. I thought that he was a really neat guy, which shows just how dumb I can be sometimes. There isn't anything that I wouldn't have done for him, and of course, that included sex. In fact, I have a really hot little box, and I liked to have Bill bang it on every possible occasion.
+
+One evening, I had dropped by his place on Saturday. I was supposed to pick up my dogs in about three quarters of an hour, but that meant that I could easily fit in a fuck.
+
+Bill was every bit as eager to take advantage of the time as I was, and it wasn't long before he had my blouse and bra off, and was kissing my tits.
+
+One thing about Bill: he certainly does know how to kiss tit. He had a way of running his lips lightly over the surface of my breasts that used to drive me wild. He also had a neat way of kind of sucking on the breast, too, with his lips. Not just on the nipple, which is a pretty obvious sort of place to suck, but elsewhere too, including the underside of the breast, where it turns back to the body. Until Bill showed me, I had never realized what a sensitive part of the body that was.
+
+He gave a whole series of long loving kisses there that day, while reaching his right hand up under my skirt to get at my panties, which were already pretty wet with excitement. It goes without saying that they got a good deal wetter as I felt him press his fingers through the thin fabric apd against the tender labia. My hips were giving little shuddering motions as he gently flicked the clit, too, with his thumb.
+
+Bill liked to progress gradually in sex, so it was only after all this had been going on for some time that he pulled the panties down so as to permit direct contact between his fingers and my steamy pussy.
+
+After he did get the clinging garment away, he wormed his fingers up into my hole. The feeling of him poking around inside me like that was delicious, and even nicer was the certainty that it wouldn't be too long until his fingers were replaced there by his fine, hard cock!
+
+I was writhing around on the couch in excitement, and though I had my hand on the crotch of his pants, he still seemed to be a lot cooler than I. I pulled the zipper down, and let the cock punch out against the white fabric of the underpants. Then I pulled the underpants down, and the massive rod bobbed into freedom, expanding as it went.
+
+Now that I was able to get directly at his cock, he seemed to get a lot more worked up, even though I think it was kind of a pose that he liked, to always seem blas‚, even at moments when anyone else would have been overwhelmed with passion.
+
+"Put it in me! Put it in me!" I groaned. My aching nipples and clit and my soggy pussy just couldn't put up with very much more of this delightful but frustrating stimulation. I just had to have a come, and that was all there was to that.
+
+It seemed for some reason that Bill would always wait until I really called out for his prick so that it would seem almost as if he were doing me some kind of a favor, though maybe I'm imagining things. At any rate, he was willing to comply with my request.
+
+"Why don't we do it dog-style," he said.
+
+That was fine by me. Quite aside from the fact that he had felt me up to such a fever-pitch that literally any position would have been fine by me, the truth of the matter was that I always enjoyed being taken from behind like that. (You must understand that at this point the only experience that I had ever had with the "dog-style" fuck had involved humans.)
+
+I got onto my hands and knees, and he positioned himself behind me He took my waist in his hands and squeezed it. Then, he moved his prick on into my vagina.
+
+Whatever other faults Bill may or may not have, he doesn't have a small penis, that's for sure. In fact, the thing is so big, that it was a good thing that when we were going together that I am a very wet sort of girl who lubricates up really rapidly. Otherwise, we would have had a pretty hard time of it.
+
+He eased his prick into me slowly, and then, after waiting for a moment, pulled it out again.
+
+I guess being a tease is part of Bill's nature, because there was really something maddening about the way he pulled his cock out. Something about his motions, about the slow, determined way in which he pulled his rod back, seemed to indicate that he was going to take his cock all the way out of me. I think that I would have died of the frustration if he had done any such thing.
+
+Finally, when only the hard knob on the end was inside me, he said, "shall I?" He didn't specify what it was that he was considering, but I was so afraid that he might remove his cock and leave me high and dry that I said, "please, Bill, don't fool around. Just let me have that prick of yours."
+
+He paused a second longer, and then shoved on in again. Then, he started to slide his cock regularly back and forth.
+
+It was a wonderful relief to know that he was not going to leave me unsatisfied (he did that once, when he was mad at me) and I started to really enjoy the fuck.
+
+In ... out ... in ... out.... And all the while, he was using his hands very skillfully on my tits, as he cupped and fondled the things, rubbed them together, rubbed them against each other, pinched the nipples, and did all sorts of nice things to them.
+
+I was pretty worked up already when he had started the fuck, so you can imagine the state that I was in after just a few minutes of the old in-and-out. That cock of his was pulling my labia across my clit in the most tantalizing way imaginable every time it thrust in or pulled out, and I wasn't at all sure how much longer my clit could take the attention. I was very tense already, and breathing in very slow, labored gasps.
+
+Buck! Buck! Buck! Buck! He had really picked up a lot of speed by now, and slammed his tool hard inside me. I was trembling now, every single muscle in my body was trembling, and still he rode me. He had a very good technique when it came to keeping me right on the edge of my orgasm but not letting me go over.
+
+Then, all of a sudden, he pulled back fast and slammed home even faster. He really sort of took me by surprise. One instant, I was all charged up, it is true, but thought that the fuck still had a way to go. The next instant, I was coming furiously, with my pussy clutching hard as his spasming rod.
+
+Gush! Gush! Gush! His cock was shooting gob after gob after gob of boycream into me, and my cunt was responding in kind of clutching desperately at his whanger while my hips heaved and shuddered and bucked. "Uh! Uh! UHHHHH!"
+
+Cock, cock, cock! Firing, shooting, spurting, gushing!
+
+Cunt, cunt, CUNT! Female organ clutching, quivering, feeling!
+
+At last we were done, and he pulled his rod out of me. I got weakly to my feet.
+
+"You know, that was quite a fuck," I said.
+
+"I always try to please," he replied.
+
+It was getting time for me to pick up the dogs. I always give the owners a specific time that I'll be by. Since most of the owners live in the same part of town, it doesn't take me more than about a half hour to collect them at most. I drop them off in order, too.
+
+As I said goodbye to Bill, I thought for the umpteenth time what a lucky girl I was. I mean, it was true that at times he seemed maybe a tiny bit arrogant, but that didn't matter too much. After all, he was such a great guy that he had a right to be a little bit stuck-up, or so it seemed to me at the time.
+
+And best of all, he seemed to really keep his word about going steady with me. I had never heard any rumors at school about him messing around with other chicks.
+
+I got all the way to the lobby of his apartment building when I realized that I had left my handbag in his place. I went back, and was about to knock on the door when I heard his voice. He was on the telephone, and it was obvious that he was talking to another girl. He was telling her that he was going to pick her up at seven that evening to go to the movies.
+
+I just about exploded when I heard that. I had wanted to go out with him tonight, and as I took going steady seriously, when he said that he wouldn't be able to make it because he had a lot of back schoolwork to get through, that meant that I would just have to spend Saturday night sitting around home by myself.
+
+Now I had discovered that the creep simply wanted to two-time me with some chick named Carol.
+
+I was tempted to bang on the door and have the whole thing out with him right then and there, but I decided not to. He's a really smooth-talking bastard, and I was afraid that if I demanded an explanation, he'd give me one so convincing that I'd forgive him. I knew what I had heard, and I didn't plan on being tricked.
+
+Besides, it was getting late, and I didn't want to get in trouble with my clients. I hurried off to pick up the mutts.
+
+When I had them all collected, I took them to the park. There was a German shepherd, a full-size poodle, und a whole raft of smaller dogs.
+
+I was so unhappy about the thing with Bill that I could hardly think straight. I wanted to burst into tears. The only reason I didn't let myself was that I didn't want to make a spectacle of myself.
+
+After the time the dog's owners had paid for was up, I dropped the animals off one by one. When I was down to two, a chihuahua named Senor Gomez and a poodle named Saint-Estephe (his owner's a wine nut), I had to go by my apartment building to get to where they lived.
+
+Senor Gomez is a spunky little dog, but of course he has to work pretty hard to keep up with the others, since he's so little. I saw that his tongue was hanging out, and he looked pretty wilted. I could guess that he would really like a drink of water.
+
+There wasn't a puddle in sight that he could drink from, so I thought that I would take him up to my place. I had a bit of time to kill anyway, since his owner had told me that she would be back a little late today, and obviously I couldn't just leave the little fellow tied to the doorknob of her apartment, shitting all over the expensive hall carpet.
+
+He drank the water thirstily, and Saint-Estephe was pretty glad to get some too, though he's so arrogant a dog that he certainly would never dream of being grateful for a favor.
+
+"Men!" I said, thinking about my two-timing boyfriend. "They think they're such hot shits, just cause they have cocks. Well, there are plenty of cocks in the world, Bill!"
+
+In fact, the two dogs were both male, I noticed.
+
+"I bet these dogs are better cocksmen than you are, you turd," I said, still mentally addressing Bill.
+
+Senor Gomez was standing on the kitchen counter, where I had put the water dish, and I was petting him. There's something nice about Chihuahuas, with their smooth coats and their little, delicate bodies.
+
+After making that remark about how I imagined that the dogs were better with their cocks than Bill was, I suddenly reached out and started to fondle the little dog's cock. I don't for the life of me know why I did it. It was really a sudden inspiration. But be that as it may, it was something that Senor Gomez obviously liked. He gave a little yap of pleasure, and I could feel his little prick slide out of its sheath.
+
+Little is the operative word, too. After all, Chihuahuas are very tiny dogs, and everything is scaled accordingly. I was curious about his prick, and as I stared at it, I felt a bit like Gulliver with the Lilliputians.
+
+"I wonder what the size of the other one's is," I said to myself. Somehow, the idea of comparing the two penises for size struck me as very funny. Sort of like the way they measure women's tits for beauty contests, only in reverse.
+
+I felt quite excited sexually during all this, but I didn't yet have any clear idea that I was going to do anything like have sex with the dogs.
+
+I picked Saint-Estephe up and put him on the counter next to Senor Gomez. He took quite a bit of picking, since full-sized poodles are big dogs, but I was helped by the fact that he's really lazy, and didn't put up any kind of a fuss. It was definitely a two-handed job, nevertheless.
+
+I rubbed his prick sheath, and of course, the thing came sliding out into the open. I laughed as I noticed how much bigger it was than Senor Gomez's.
+
+The whole nutty game I had gotten into really fascinated me. Now that I could compare the size of the two pricks (and now that I had two very excited dogs on my hands) I was starting to wonder just how much sperm there was in the balls of each one. Would it be proportional to the varying size of their pricks?
+
+There was only one way to find out. I reached one hand out and started to play with Senor Gomez's cock, while the other one began to fondle Saint-Estephe's meat. By this time, my clit was really hard, and my panties were soaking wet. I guess the real reason that I was doing all this was because I had gotten incredibly turned on by the sight of those two hard dicks, even though one of them was pretty small. But I hadn't admitted to myself yet that that was the reason.
+
+As I worked the two dog-pricks with my hands, I sort of regretted that I didn't have a third hand with which I could take care of my cunt. Well, after I was finished with the two dogs, I knew just exactly the kind of attention that my twat was going to receive.
+
+I wanted to see if I could get the two dogs to come at about the same time. Since I had beaten Bill off on various occasions, and also knew what his cock felt like when it went off in my cunt, I was able to easily "read" the two dogs in the sense of judging from their state of stiffness and from the sound of the animals' breathing just how close to their comes they were.
+
+It was sort of odd having such disparate pricks in my hands. The big poodle's must have been at least five times the size of Senor Gomez's.
+
+Back-forth-back-forth.... I rubbed and stroked the cocks with a fast, steady motion.
+
+I could tell that the little dog was just about to come, so I eased up on his rod a bit, in order to give Saint-Estephe a chance to catch up.
+
+When I was sure that the poodle was about to come, I stepped up the effort I was expending on the Chihuahua's cock.
+
+Suddenly, I felt Saint-Estephe's cock quiver and tremble with the force of its come, as gob after gob of sperm shot out onto the kitchen counter and onto my hand.
+
+Senor Gomez wasn't far behind in sending his wad shooting out of his diminutive little dork. For such a little dog, he had quite a lot of sperm. In fact, I would say that proportionally he had more of the stuff than the poodle did.
+
+As soon as the dogs had stopped, I pulled down my jeans and placed my right hand on my crotch. The other hand went straight to my tits. I was so steaming hot that I couldn't wait another second, couldn't wait long enough to get into the bedroom or even to get down on the kitchen floor. I was going to beat off right then and there, standing with my back against the refrigerator.
+
+One advantage of the position I was in was that I could still look at the dogs. Their penises were sliding back into their sheaths, but there were still long threads of spunk hanging from the tips of them, and I could see the pools of spunk there on the counter.
+
+I pressed my fingers hard against my labia, while working the thumb up into my hole, where I pushed it against now one side of my twat, now the other. Then, while I pulled on my nipple with the other hand, I started to rub my thumb against my clit, after pulling the thumb out of my vagina.
+
+For a moment it seemed as if my mind was going blank, and then suddenly my come just burst inside me like a landmine going off.
+
+Wham! Wham! Wham! My pelvis bucked and heaved frantically, and I kept my hand glued to it frantically, despite the fact that my twat was now so sensitive that it could hardly bear to be touched.
+
+Even as my cunt seemed to go up like an ammunition dump, I continued to rub my thumb against my agonized clit.
+
+"Coming! Coming! Coming!" I gasped.
+
+And then ... that ... was ... it....
+
+The orgasm had been so powerful that I almost had to blink for a moment to remember where I was. Yes, this was my parents' kitchen, and these were a couple of dogs that I had to get back to their owners. Maybe because I didn't want to think about the implications of the act I had just engaged in with them, I concentrated my thoughts on how I had better hurry if I didn't want to return the dogs late.
+
+I pulled my jeans back on, and led the dogs to the elevator. From there, it wasn't all that far to the owners' apartments.
+
+"My, Saint-Estephe seems tired," his mistress said. "I suppose you must have given him a good workout"
+
+"Oh yes," I said. "I like to earn my pay."
+
+"I hope he's not too tired out."
+
+"Oh, it's good for dogs to get plenty of exercise. Especially city dogs."
+
+"Yes, I've heard that that's so," the old lady agreed.
+
+On the way back to my apartment, though I didn't have anything to occupy my mind, and I couldn't help thinking about how I had just beaten off two dogs, and gotten thoroughly excited in the process.
+
+On one hand, it seemed more than a little bit sick. But then, there was something very satisfying about it too. I mean, the dice really are loaded against us females. Here Bill, this boy whom I'd really trusted and all, had simply decided to two-time me and had gone out and done so. It's so easy for guys. They're the ones who get to take the initiative and call all the shots. But this time, I was the one who had called the shots, I was the one who had decided that I was going to make the dogs come, and having made that original decision, I was also the person who had determined the exact moment that they would be coming. I had thought that it would be interesting to see if I could get them off simultaneously, so I had gotten them off simultaneously.
+
+Besides, it wasn't as if I had actually fucked with them or anything. It was all just a harmless game. Or so I told myself.
+
+The way it worked out, though, the next day, when I was bringing Saint-Estephe and Senor Gomez back from the walk, the two of them started to get quite agitated as we passed by my apartment building. They obviously remembered the good times that they had had the day before here, and wanted more of the same.
+
+"C'mon, don't be difficult," I said, pulling on the big poodle's leash to try and keep him from going into the lobby. "You shouldn't be pestering me now, just because I decided to be extra nice to you once before."
+
+But the more the dog whined and whimpered and pulled on his leash (Senor Gomez was doing the same sorts of things, but of course they're less noticeable done by a chihuahua), the more I was tempted to reconsider my refusal. After all, I had had a good time with the two dogs the day before, and there wasn't any reason that I shouldn't be able to have a good time with them today, too. My parents wouldn't be back for a long time, so I didn't have to worry about that. There was no getting around the fact that the beat-off I had given myself after feeling the dogs to a come was the best hand-job I had ever given myself in my life. I'm a pretty horny girl, like I told you, Doctor, and now that I'd broken up with that rat Billy, I was starting to get pretty frustrated.
+
+"Okay," I said to the two dogs, "but don't count on this every day." Of course, I really knew that the more I cooperated with them on this, the more-likely they were to kick up a fuss when I tried to cool it with them.
+
+This time, I took them into the living room. It was more comfortable for me to sit on the floor there, than in the kitchen, with its linoleum. And I didn't feature hauling that big, overfed poodle up onto the counter again.
+
+I reached out and took hold of Senor Gomez's prick and started to feel it. This time, I had decided, I was going to go at one dog at a time, so that I wouldn't have to wait to get some action myself, but would be able to beat myself off while enjoying the dog's prick.
+
+As I felt up the little cock, I thought that maybe I could try something else this time. I've always been fairly adventurous when it comes to sex, and since I seemed to be into this sex-with-animals bag for the time being, I thought that I might as well branch out a little.
+
+There was something sort of cute about the Chihuahua's little cock, anyway. Something that that made it seem to just cry out to be kissed.
+
+I picked the little dog up and held him right next to my face. Then, I put my mouth around his penis. Since the penis was so small, I in fact put my mouth around everything-prick, prick-sheath and balls-and sucked on them all at once. I still had plenty of room in my mouth to maneuver my tongue, so that meant that I could give special attention to the penis itself.
+
+The chihuahua was being very good and holding himself very still, so I was able to just rest his paws on my collar-bone and hold him with one hand, while the other hand got busy downstairs.
+
+My clit was already hurting it was so hard and excited, and when I put my fingers down against my labia, they literally slipped around a bit on the pussy-juices, I had lubricated up so much.
+
+In addition to my own breathing and the short little gasps of the Chihuahua, I heard some heavier breathing. That had to be Saint-Estphe. Because the other dog was in my line of sight, I couldn't see what the poodle was doing, but I guessed that the reason he was breathing heavily was that he was watching the action and wondering if he was going to be cut in on it soon. Well, if he'd just be patient, he'd find that he didn't have a thing in the world to worry about on that score.
+
+Suck! Suck! Suck! I was really pulling away with my lips at the base of Senor Gomez's balls, while flicking the shaft of his cock with my tongue. I was giving particular emphasis with the tongue to the very tip of his rod. I knew from my experiences with Bill that guys are extremely sensitive there, and it seemed that the same was true with male dogs.
+
+I was playing a real teasing game with my cunt. I was trailing my fingers very lightly back and forth across my labia, bringing them circling in towards my frantic clit, sometimes, but never, or only very rarely, actually touching it. The result was that the thing got more and more keyed up with every second that went by. I knew that when I wanted to, I would be able to bring myself off almost instantly by just applying a bit of pressure to my clit.
+
+To keep my vagina happy, I was working my thumb around inside it, pressing the thumb against the tender cunt-walls and particularly, right at the entrance to the vagina.
+
+I was already moving my hips rhythmically as I got more and more excited. This wasn't quite as good as having a big hard dork up my cunt, but it was damn close.
+
+I could tell from the way the little Chihuahua was trembling in my hand that he was almost at the point of his come. Just a bit more attention was all that would be needed.
+
+Flick! Flick! Flick! I brushed the tip of his rod with my tongue. I felt the tiny cock give a final little stiffening, and at that moment, I pressed my fingers against my clit.
+
+Bingo! That touch was all that my eager fun-button required after all these tantalizing minutes. At the very instant that Senor Gomez's cock started to fire, I felt my hips buck and heave to the force of my come.
+
+The little dog was sort of jiggled about by me as I writhed in ecstasy, but I had a good grip on him, and his penis felt too good for him to mind anything at the moment.
+
+Squirt! Squirt! Squirt! His cock didn't have very much stuff to shoot, of course, and each gob was pretty small, but he kept on going for quite a while, surprisingly enough.
+
+Chihuahuas are rather quavery little dogs, and after we were finished and I had taken him off my face, he was literally trembling with the excitement of the experience he had been through. That he had thoroughly enjoyed it, however, was perfectly apparent from the eager way in which he licked my hand.
+
+I gulped down his spunk-there wasn't all that much to gulp, but swallowing it was nice anyway-and then turned my attention to the big poodle that was standing nearby.
+
+Saint-Estephe had a massive hard-on, and it was obvious that if I didn't want to regard myself as cruel, I would have to take care of it right away. Previously, I thought in terms of having him maybe licking my cunt or something. But he needed relief right away, and there was no point in my being selfish and pretending that anything else was the case.
+
+There were three ways I could take care of his prick: I could give him a hand-job, I could blow him, or I could let him fuck me.
+
+The first option seemed pretty tame and old-hat, seeing as we had done that the day before. As for blowing him, although it would be interesting perhaps to make a direct comparison that way between his prick and Senor Gomez's, it was really my cunt, not my mouth, that needed attention.
+
+Oh, it was true that I had beaten myself while blowing the Chihuahua, but I'm a pretty multi-orgasmic female, and besides, having one come given by hand like that just made me all the more eager for a real come, that's to say, one caused by the feel of good, hard dick slamming back and forth inside my twat.
+
+So, any moral scruples or doubts that I might have had about the idea of letting a dog stick his penis inside me were just washed away by my cunt's fast-mounting passion. I was going to fuck with the poodle, and that was that.
+
+I got onto my hands and knees and presented my cunt to him. I guess necessity is the mother of invention, or maybe old Mrs. Farrel who owns him has a special use for him, because he didn't hesitate a second. Once he saw that twat of mine, he knew just exactly what it was that I expected him to do.
+
+I felt him put his paws on my ass, then on my back, and finally almost up on my shoulders as he moved in.
+
+His cock poked at my cunt, then found the hole and slid in without any difficulty.
+
+Then, he started to slide it back and forth like he'd been doing this all his life. I had no way of really knowing if he had had any other experiences with women, but at least with bitches he must cut quite a figure. Although there was a certain jerky quality to his fucking, I could tell that that was just something about him being a dog. Don't ask me how I knew, seeing as I had never had sex with another dog. But somehow I did. There was something assured and confident about his fuck too, and I could tell that if there are ladies' men, there are bitches' dogs.
+
+In-out-in-out-in-out. Man, did that ever feel good!
+
+"If dogs are this great, I may never have to put up with another turd like Bill again in my whole life," I thought as I felt the rod slide back and forth against the inside of my cunt, fell it pull my labia against my tingling clit with every thrust.
+
+I had my right hand on my hanging tits and was pressing and squeezing them in time to his thrusts. My body was swaying in time to his thrusts, too. We were in perfect harmony.
+
+Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck. Always that steady, even slamming back-and-forth of his penis. This dog was just driving me straight out of my ever-loving mind.
+
+Fuck me harder! Harder! Harder!" I groaned. In fact, there's no earthly way that any prick, canine or human, could have possibly fucked harder or better than Saint-Estephe was doing at just that moment.
+
+Then, all of sudden, I felt my cunt clutch at his rod. It was an involuntary, unconscious action, and I'm sure that I was as taken by surprise by it as the poodle was. I was coming!
+
+As my cunt gripped at his cock, and my hips started to heave with excitement, I felt his rod start to quiver and unload into me.
+
+Splat! Splat! Splat! As I had noticed the day before, when I had masturbated the two dogs on the kitchen counter, the poodle certainly had a good deal more sperm than the tiny Chihuahua. In fact, Saint-Estephe had a seemingly limitless supply of the stuff, or so it seemed as he unloaded his balls into my cunt.
+
+Finally, he finished shooting, and pulled his rod on out. Even Billy, who was a pretty self-centered guy, would leave his rod in for a while after shooting his load, so that I could enjoy the feeling of it going soft inside me. But Saint-Estephe had had his fun, and that was that
+
+"Oh well," I thought, "I guess that I'd better get the dogs back home, anyway."
+
+That night, I really had a certain amount of trouble going to sleep. I mean, this sudden craving for dogs. had come upon me so suddenly. And that was what it was, too, a craving. I'd only be deceiving myself if I pretended that it was something different. Oh, I had tried to pretend that I was just being nice to the dogs, and so forth, but I knew in my heart that I was very anxious for tomorrow to come so that I could try some more canine sex.
+
+What bothered me most of all was the fact that I didn't find myself all that anxious to find a replacement for Bill. I had had regular boyfriend of some kind or the other since I was thirteen. But now that I had the dogs, I found myself not really all that interested in getting another one.
+
+The following day, I decided to try some different dogs. After all, it didn't seem fair that the same two should always get all the action. This time, I brought them all in from the park early and took them up to the apartment I couldn't fuck all of them, of course, and to keep the ones who weren't chosen from getting too excited, I put them into another room. The reason that I had brought all of them along was that the two I wanted to fuck with this time were among the first I had picked up, and therefore were supposed to be the first I dropped off at their owners. Otherwise, if I had waited until the time was up for all the other dogs, dropped them off, come back to the apartment, fucked my chosen partners, and then taken them home, their owners might wonder where I had been, seeing as they lived quite a distance from where I did, and it would take a while to get there after I was done with the dogs.
+
+This time, I had chosen a husky named Kayak and a St. Bernard named Three-Star, I guess after the three stars that go on some kinds of brandy.
+
+A St. Bernard is a really big dog, of course, but I figured, or rather hoped, that his cock wouldn't be any bigger than a guy's cock. I planned to let Three-Star fuck me while I blew the husky. That would save time, of course, and besides, I figured that it would be kind of neat to take care of two dogs at once.
+
+I presented my cunt to the St. Bernard in the same way that I had to Saint-Estephe the day before, but Three-Star didn't seem to get the idea. Of course, that wasn't really too surprising. Saint-Estephe had already had the experience of being beaten off by me, and he had watched me suck Senor Gomez's dick. In other words, I had given him a good chance to figure out the fact that dogs and women can have some pretty good times together. But though he may have conceivably fucked female dogs, poor old Three-Star had never come across anything remotely resembling a sixteen-year old girl in the presentation position.
+
+"Well, dog," I said, "there's a first time for everything."
+
+I took hold of his forepaws to lift them up onto my ass. Of course, a St. Bernard is pretty heavy, but dogs seem to have a built-in tendency to go up on their hindquarters if you lift their paws. You've seen people do it a million times, I bet. So Three-Star did most of the work. As soon as his paws were resting on my ass, he sort of got the idea. I moved the paws a little farther up my back (that was a bit tricky, since there's a limit to how flexible your arms are). When they were half way up my back, the dog finally caught on and shuffled up closer to me. Maybe St. Bernards are dumb, since he still couldn't find my cunt. I reached behind myself and took hold of his rod, which was at least out of its sheath, and guided the tip of it into my cunt.
+
+At long last, Three-Star got the whole picture, and he shoved on in. His prick was very big, almost as big as a guy's, but of course, I wasn't about to complain about that.
+
+While all these rather tiresome preparations were going on with the Saint Bernard, Kayak, the husky, had kind of wandered off a bit. Fortunately, though, the end of his leash was still within reach, so I was able to bring him back. At last, and with the big St. Bernard already sliding his cock back and forth inside me, I was able to get Kayak positioned, and moved my head under his belly.
+
+His cock was still enclosed in its furry pouch, but a few kisses and licks on the latter object were able to take care of that problem in short order. As soon as the pink tip of the rod appeared, I started nibbling away on it with my lips, and of course that caused the rest of the penis to glide into my mouth almost at once.
+
+Now, at last, like someone who has had to go to a lot of trouble to draw a warm bath, but can at last relax in it, I was able to enjoy the sensation of having two dog-pricks in me at once: a St. Bernard's cock in my cunt, and a husky's in my mouth.
+
+Back! Forth! Back! Forth! The St. Bernard's thrusts were slower than the poodle's had been, but they were still quite different from a guy's, though. One thing about them was certain, though: they were very satisfying.
+
+Kayak's prick in my mouth was just about as nice. Super rigid, and judging from the size of the balls that were dangling in front of me,-likely to shoot plenty of spunk out into my mouth.
+
+I slid my mouth up and down the length of the penis a few times, and then, to vary the action, I took my mouth off of it for a second and sort of nibbled at the side of it with my lips like you might nibble at an ear of corn.
+
+I would have liked to use one of my hands to feel up my tits, or maybe fondle Kayak's balls a bit, but that was impossible. The St. Bernard was too .heavy for me to possibly be able to support myself on one hand now that he was resting on my back.
+
+Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Old Three-Star might have been a bit slow off the mark when it came to sizing up new sexual opportunities, but one thing was certain: once he got going, he was really something else. Those thrusts of his long, hard penis deep, deep into my cunt were as fine as any girl could possibly wish for.
+
+There was a sort of nervous quiver to Kayak's prick every time I sucked on it (I had my mouth back over the end of it, by this time), and that seemed to indicate that he wasn't far from his come at all. I stopped applying quite so much pressure, since I didn't want him to come before Three-Star and I did.
+
+Then, I felt the same kind of quivering in Three-Star's cock. I went full force on the husky's, and there was only about half a second between the first gob of dog-come that spattered against the back of my mouth and the first gob that the big St. Bernard sent gushing up into my innermost feminine recesses!
+
+The two dogs were blasting away like crazy, and I was right in the middle, a target to their wild, orgasmic frenzy. They were pumping and pumping and pumping, filling me up, and I was just loving it. My cunt shuddered with delight as my female tension unwound all at once, in a frantic come! Come! Come!
+
+As soon as he had finished, the St. Bernard pulled his rod out of me, just like Saint-Estephe had done. That obviously a canine trait. I sucked on Kayak's dick a while longer, then let it go. I got to my feet, with come in my cunt and come in my mouth. A lot of the dog cream from the St. Bernard dribbled down my thighs after I stood up, the animal had given me so much. I sloshed the husky's sperm around in my mouth a bit, then drank it down. Another session of dog-sex was finished, and it was time to take the mutts home.
+
+Whenever I finished one of these sessions I felt a bit let down, and sort of guilty, too, I suppose, but not tremendously. And like I said, the more I got into this dog-sex bit, the less interested I was in finding another boyfriend.
+
+There was one guy at school, though, who was pretty interested in me, and I finally decided to go out with him. I guess you know what going out means with teenagers nowadays. Well, I didn't have any objections.
+
+We went to a movie, and then ended up at my place. His parents were home, and mine were out for the evening. I couldn't help smiling as I looked at the floor and though how surprised and shocked Rick would be if I told him the things that I had been up to with dogs on that floor.
+
+He made his play, of course, and I don't want to give the idea that there was anything offensive about the way in which he did it. In fact, as he put his hands on my tits, I was reminded of Billy. Maybe that was what was wrong. Billy was not a very pleasant memory for me.
+
+He took my blouse and bra off, and started kissing my tits. He was good at it, just like Billy. Well, resentment against Billy or not, tit-kissing is always nice. I felt my clit stiffen up with excitement, and my nipples stiffened under the pressure of his lips.
+
+He had my panties off by now, and without more ado, slipped his cock into my vagina. I would have sort have liked to have some say in the matter, but I guess it wasn't unreasonable of him to suppose that I wanted his prick, seeing as I had let him take off my panties and fondle my tits.
+
+He had all the right moves, and soon I was moving my hips in little counter thrusts, and feeling my cunt clutch hungrily at his prick. Physically, this was all very nice, and I was beginning to think that maybe the preference for dogs that I had been feeling was just a passing phase, and a good fuck with this guy would straighten me out in that department.
+
+In ... out ... in ... out ... in ... out....
+
+"You like it, baby?" he asked. Something in his tone of voice indicated that he couldn't imagine for a second that I might not like it, and I had to admit that being taken for granted like that sort of pissed me off.
+
+But that rod of his was doing its stuff down below my waist, and I was already gasping and panting for a come.
+
+Cock! Cunt! Cock! Cunt!
+
+Almost there ... almost. . . almost....
+
+Then ... I ... was ... coming!
+
+The fuck-spasms raced through me one after another, and my hips bucked under him with excitement. My cunt clutched desperately at his penis, which shot its load up into me in good, hard strokes.
+
+I had come, and from a purely physical standpoint, it had been a good come. That was the problem. Emotionally, I felt really let down, almost abused, despite the fact that he hadn't done anything but give me pleasure---And though he's asked for dates since, I've always turned him down. I just know that I prefer to be with my dogs. But like I said at the beginning of the session, that seems so sort of odd to me that I thought I had better get some professional advice before I go off any farther on this tangent.
+
+There could be no doubt in my mind that Christine Y.'s experience with Billy had played an important part in turning her towards animal sex. What was not immediately clear, however, was whether the trauma involved stemmed essentially from the sense of being betrayed and abused that she felt on learning of his involvement with another girl, or whether it had simply served to trigger other feelings buried deep in the subconscious.
+
+I suspected the latter was the case, since although the knowledge that one is being two-timed is, of course, painful, most people are able to rise above it more successfully than Christine was.
+
+Subsequent interviews showed that I was right. What was involved was a latent fear of and hostility towards men. Christine's sexual orientation was certainly heterosexual, but various aspects of her personality made it difficult for her to feel comfortable with men as people, despite the fact that she craved the physical satisfaction that they could give her. It is not, therefore surprising that she turned to male dogs, which she could relate to on a purely physical level.
+
+Her basic problem with men was that she resented their dominance and control. In an age of women's liberation this is not strange, though in her case this resentment was allied to very strong (and very strongly repressed) Electra desires towards her father.
+
+When Bill two-timed her, his action confirmed her suspicions of men and increased her feelings of helplessness in regard to them. She had trusted Bill, at least on the level of surface consciousness, and his response had been to show that although she needed him, he certainly need her.
+
+The sexual involvement with the dogs was a sort of retort on her part. In that first incident, when she simultaneously manipulated the two dogs to orgasm, she was saying, among other things, "yours isn't the only penis in the world. See, I have two of them at once to play with."
+
+The fact that the penises belonged to dogs in fact made this "retort" even more satisfactory to her. "I have tow penises to play with, and the fact that they belong to dogs is unimportant, because penises are all a-like." That was her symbolic message. The male's (envied) organ is a dime a dozen, and isn't even really human in nature.
+
+One of the features of canine sex that most appealed to her was, of course, that when animals are your partners, you are completely in charge. Whereas Bill had literally made her beg for his penis, she selected at whim from among her stud of dogs, and decided how each one is to perform and how much pleasure each one is to have. The fact that she tried in fact to give the dogs a good time does not in any way alter the fact that for her, the most fundamental feature of the situation was her total and unquestioned control.
+
+Human emotions are nothing if not ambivalent, however, and it is interesting to note how, when she was receiving semen in the mouth and vagina simultaneously from two dogs, she enjoyed being the "target". And the very fact that she sought out therapy is an indication of how in some respects uncomfortable she is in her role of sexual dominance.
+
+It is interesting to compare her experience with Rick to that which Penny W. had with Greg. The latter girl, as the reader will remember, was actually frigid with the human partner she tried. Christine Y., on the other hand, was able to obtain physical satisfaction with Rick, but was left emotionally unsatisfied. One reason that she did not suffer the same sexual disability which struck Penny W. was precisely that she was inwardly less committed to the idea of a human sexual partner. Penny W.'s traumatic experience was the very act of bestiality, because of society's strong condemnation of it. The kind of sexual experience which she desired was one involving a boy. The trauma made her feel unworthy of the boy, and because she so wanted to move on to conventional sexual relations, her fear at possibly being unable to do so was much greater. Christine Y., on the other hand, had already experienced sex with a male of her own species, and had many reservations about it. Since the animal sex was a form of revenge, she felt little guilt about it, and since she was inwardly unsure as to what boy-girl sex could offer her, she was less anxious about the possibility of her not being able to successfully engage in it. When she had sex with Rick, her anxiety level was much lower than that of Penny W. when she was with Greg, and consequently the chances of success were very substantially higher.
+
+It was obvious that Christine Y. was not happy with her situation, however. As she said, it made her feel "sick", and from a long-term standpoint offer only limited satisfactions. As I pointed out to her, she did indeed have the option of continuing with things the way they were, and would doubtless continue to receive physical satisfaction from the dogs. But she would never be able to have the kind of emotional satisfaction that other females get from their dealings with men. Partly because an animal cannot relate to a human with anything like the subtlety that another human can, and partly because her own attitude towards the dogs was essentially negative. They were instruments for her pleasure and revenge. She had no real affection for them. They were just "mutts".
+
+She agreed, and decided to undergo long-term therapy, which ended up concentrating, as I have indicated, on the ambivalent feelings that she had for her father. Once these feelings were brought out into the open and resolved (a process of about three years) a great deal of her hostility towards men vanished. She was willing, to accept that they are not all like Bill, and succeeded in finding a nice boyfriend with whom she could relate successfully. Once she had done this, she found that dogs held little interest for her as sexual partners.
+Conclusion
+
+There are many insights which a sensitive and intelligent reader can draw from a collection of case histories. I shall only dwell, therefore, on what seem to me the most salient and important points to be gleaned from the accounts given by the five women who are the subjects of this book.
+
+First and foremost is the fact that bestiality, like all forms of so-called deviant behavior, is a very heterogeneous phenomenon. There is no one reason that women engage in sexual relations with animals. There is no one personality type that can be associated with an inclination towards this form of sexual activity. Cindy Mae of the first case was an essentially healthy individual. Christine Y. of the final case was a girl with deep-seated neurotic problems which long antedated her involvement with animal sex. And to one degree or another, important differences are to be found in the psychological makeup of all the females studied here.
+
+-likewise, there is no one specific motivating factor which leads to the first incident of sexual contact with an animal. If Cindy Mae was simply feeling sexually frustrated, Julie V. of the third case wished above all to get revenge on her mother, and Suzanne T. of the second case allowed a dog's penis into her vagina in order to please her boyfriend Bart.
+
+Does this mean that we err in using a term like "bestiality" at all? Is it a term which imposes a wholly false unity in our minds on a subject marked by the utmost diversity? I would say no.
+
+Although the various cases show marked differences, there are important similarities, too. Of these, the most important is physical desire. All of the girls in question were made more receptive to the idea of animal sex by the fact that they were in a state of sexual excitation.-likewise, all of them received physical satisfaction from the animal, though this satisfaction was in many cases followed almost immediately by strong feelings of guilt.
+
+While the amount of guilt felt varied greatly, it is noteworthy that it was present to some degree in all the cases except that of farm-girl Cindy Mae of the first case. It was absent in her case because rural cultural patterns have always emphasized a much freer acceptance of sexual desire than have urban ones.
+
+In all cases where there was some kind of pathological element present, the bestiality was secondary and symptomatic, rather than primary and causal. The girl wanted to get revenge because of feelings of insecurity. Or of hostility towards men. Or she had a pathological need to subordinate her desires to those of her boyfriend. In the particular circumstances each girl was in, this led to bestiality. But in somewhat different circumstances, quite different forms of behavior would have resulted. What if Suzanne T.'s boyfriend had had a hang-up about, say, leather instead of girls and dogs? What if Julie V. had been presented with another, different way of getting revenge on her mother? What if Christine Y. had not decided some time previously to earn money walking dogs? The pathological elements in the personalities would have still been present, but the symptoms would have been quite different.
+
+This point is extremely important, because the therapist must treat the underlying psychological problem rather than its mere manifestations if he wishes to succeed. Otherwise, if the symptoms are simply repressed (which is all that can be done with symptoms qua symptoms), the underlying malady will simply manifest itself in another, equally destructive way.
+
+Certain individual such as Cindy Mae engage in bestiality for reasons that are non-pathological in nature, and thus are not within the scope of a psychologist's duties. But the therapist should always be on the lookout for symptoms of real emotional disturbance, because these are almost always inimical to the patient's happiness. One does not treat bestiality because it is "wrong". One treats whatever prevents the patient from fulfilling herself, and bestiality is often a good clue to this. Having sex with dogs was not making Christine Y. unhappy. But hating men prevented her from hoping for a fully satisfying emotional life, and it was through her sex with dogs that this hatred was made manifest. I acted accordingly, both in recommending that she undergo therapy, and in deciding just what form the therapy should take.
+
+Thus, women who engage in sex with animals are not some special breed of strange and perverse individuals. Rather, they are people just like anyone else, who, like most other people, often have emotional problems. The fact that their symptoms violate an ancient taboo invalidates neither their need for help, nor their right to our understanding and compassion.
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+The Pet Swappers
+by Gretchen Wilcox
+
+
+FOREWORD
+
+In the work following, authoress Gretchen Wilcox has put together a piece of fiction so close to the real life activities of many suburban American housewives that noted psychologists and sociologists have taken to recommending her work as required reading for numerous academic aspirants.
+
+Piecing together this fact-thinly-disguised-as-fiction was no easy task. Miss Wilcox spent weeks and months doing legwork up and down the California coast, with special attention to those lush, expensively tended human preserves in the vicinity of Big Sur, where famous sexologist and author, Henry Miller, also has a home. While initially skeptical, Miss Wilcox found that all of the delicately whispered grapevine tales she had garnered previous to undertaking her task, proved to be far more true than anyone has as yet documented.
+
+Did this dismay her? Not necessarily. She has explained to us that the current preoccupation of many housewives with the German shepherd as a sexual partner has sound demographic and social reasoning behind it. There is, for example, no chance of expensive offspring to further burden our already over populated planet. Then too, the German shepherd is not a jealous lover. He takes his pleasure when and as he sees fit and then is content to return the mistress to her husband.
+
+He is discreet. No word of her indiscretion will pass his canine lips. Nor is suspicion likely to be aroused in even the most jealous of husbands. Indeed, those women who have had lengthy and passionate love affairs with the animal claim that in every respect their liaison has led to an improved familial and conjugal relationship in the home. Little wonder that they seek out these canine affairs to the exclusion of all others.
+
+But let the author speak for herself. She is well capable of doing so. In fact rarely has a manuscript of urgent social importance come our way that needed so little assistance and attention on the part of the publisher. We submit it to the verdict of history.
+
+-The Publishers  Sausalito, California  June, 1973
+
+
+CHAPTER ONE
+
+Laura Saunders gazed out the large picture window of her new home in Park Palisades, California, watching the sizable breakers sweeping in off the sea to thrust themselves in a flash of frothy white spray against the gigantic rock formations that ran the entire length of the coast as far as the eye could see. In this section of California, with its starkly emergent coastline, the young wife had the constant feeling that the sea meant to destroy the land. Lord knew it tried hard enough. Every other day there was a report of some additional section of Highway 101 sliding into the ocean and being devoured in the water's bottomless depths.
+
+Did this mean necessarily that everyone then promptly moved further inland in fear. No, of course not, she thought. People around here simply waited for their own house to go -occasionally with them in it. You just weren't anybody in California if your home wasn't occasionally washed into the sea or destroyed in a roaring forest fire. But they always came back, to build again, didn't they? Like lemmings moving resolutely toward destruction, in the exact same area. It was so beautiful here, though, with the sloping hills before windy, wave-broken, steep-cliffed terraces. So beautiful.
+
+Laura sighed. She pushed her fingers into her long blonde hair and threw her head back and to one side as if to smooth out the waves of shimmering gold which ran all the way down her back to the sensual up curve of her nicely rounded buttocks. In the Quaker home where Laura had been brought up, it was considered a rather serious moral offense for a girl to cut her hair and consequently hers was as long as a young school girl's.
+
+She smoothed her hands voluptuously over the flare of her well-rounded hips and thought about her new life in this community. Ever since she and her husband had come to Park Palisades there had been one distraction after another, what with Ralph setting up his new practice as one of the town's few physicians and now being called out suddenly time after time. One's life really wasn't one's own, was it, although Ralph was certainly making good money and had had no difficulty acquiring this fine house for them right on the coast and not far from the forested glades of Big Sur. This stretch of highway from Monterey to San Luis Obispo must certainly be one of the most eye-pleasing areas in the world.
+
+But somehow that wasn't quite enough.
+
+Laura watched the white gulls circle among the rocks of the emerging coastline and wondered why she felt so uneasy in such a beautiful setting. The stone seemed to be flowing - the sea, motionless. Where they met they locked in a pause more dynamic than motion. Beyond the white froth the surface of the ocean was an endless sheet of rippling glass. The rocks beyond its measured destructive force were like laws of nature - dark, jagged and forbidding. It was wonderful to be able to view nature like this, safe and warm within one's own cocoon — and yet what was missing?
+
+When she watched the sea like this she often felt as if its adventure was being communicated to her in some ethereal way. She could feel it directly in her loins, up inside her full, high-set breasts. Laura had been too well brought up to think of this as sensuality, but she did admit to herself that there was a feeling of excitement running in her blood when she watched the waves breaking like this. She couldn't explain it. It seemed merely as if these two vital life forces colliding together - stone and water - produced some sort of vibration inside her hypersensitive young flesh.
+
+Laura turned away from the window. It wasn't good to submit oneself to too much of that, she thought. There were feelings building within her young body which could only be described as licentious and she blushed as she considered the implications of her thoughts.
+
+If she had smoked, she would have lit a cigarette. But her strict puritan father stayed her hand there, too. Illicit sex, cursing, cigarettes, coffee, liquor — they were all the work of the devil, he'd said it so often that Laura really felt she believed it. The fact that so many people succumbed to these vices only served to prove the hold that the Fallen One had on the people of the world.
+
+"He walks among us,” her father used to say, in any number of his many sermons, intoning sonorously through his bushy dark beard flecked with grey. "He walks among us and he takes our pulse, listens to our heartbeats. He is the Evil One who has fallen.”
+
+Laura had been as impressed as her eight brothers and sisters, she supposed and in all of her twenty-one years she had never smoked a cigarette nor taken a drink of liquor. Her father's warnings had held up well.
+
+And then she had met and married Ralph Saunders, a young man devoted to healing the sick and to making a lot of money, not necessarily in that same order.
+
+Nonetheless Laura had married him, after a whirlwind courtship which had included more than a few attempts on his part to work his masculine will on virginal young flesh. Fortunately her earlier training had sustained her and she had been able to fight him off just in time, before she became too winded to have any strength. She could remember very clearly the final night of their courtship, when Ralph had been especially demanding and determined to take advantage of her trusting innocence.
+
+She blushed even now to think of it and only wished that her thoughts wouldn't keep returning somehow to such lascivious topics. But how could she forget that night - the night when a man had first managed to insinuate himself into the warmth of her sensuously aroused young pussy? Even though it had been only Ralph's finger which had entered her and nothing else.
+
+Laura's nostrils dilated and she looked across the great length of their plushly carpeted living room to the large mirror on the opposite wall. She was wearing a pink chiffon robe which only negligently concealed her sumptuous young curves. Her breasts were full and widely spaced, like ripe white pears. Their uptilt was firm and gravity defying, their tops a gentle ski slope of glossy smooth flesh running into small out swelling areolas topped by strawberry-hued nipples which tended to stiffen embarrassingly easy.
+
+For the rest of her, there were long thighs of soft alabaster flesh tapering into long slender legs, tiny ankles and perfectly fashioned feet. Above the rounded curve of her hour-glass hips her waist seemed to disappear, only to flare out again into a torso that ended in softly squared shoulders. Her face was a perfect oval with cupid's bow lips that had a sultry pout to them and her complexion was flawless, her cheeks naturally rosy. When Laura fluttered her long dark eyelashes, any man could be forgiven for forgetting himself. Everything taken together, when her long blonde hair was falling softly around her pretty face and shoulders, the only word to describe Laura was breathtaking. She had the body of a wanton burdened by the mind of a puritan.
+
+Her long and slender nail-polished fingers were pulling at the belt of her gown now and then it was falling open to reveal the smooth expanse of milk-white skin passing from her throat, down between the swelling hillocks of her breasts to the tiny kiss-nook indentation of her navel and finally ending in the sparse blonde pubic curls nestling over her subtly concealed vaginal slit.
+
+Laura breathed deeply. She knew that by any measure she was a beautiful woman. But why, then, had the sexual side of her marriage failed so? What was wrong with her? Why couldn't she respond, even with the man who was her husband?
+
+Or was Ralph asking for too much? Those lewd things he was always suggesting ... it was enough to make any properly brought up girl cringe. But his suggestions were always phrased in such a joking manner ... maybe he didn't really mean them?
+
+She was confused. Who was in the wrong and who was in the right? She was no longer so sure as she had been. Was it Ralph's fault, for being some kind of pervert? Or was she too much of a prude as he seemed to be suggesting?
+
+Lord knew she had never yet refused him. She was always willing — even just a trace eager, if the truth were known and she always lay there obediently when he began, when he approached her between her outstretched legs with his rather dangerous-looking penis swinging upward and jerking lasciviously toward her helpless belly.
+
+Laura shivered and then blushed as she remembered how he had taken her the week before. He had made love to her so furiously, driving his long thick penis so hard into her wildly acquiescing pussy, that she had almost reached a point — a point - in which she had felt she was enjoying herself more than any good girl should.
+
+It was hard to describe the feelings that had assailed her aching loins. A sizable part of it had been so sweet that she was afraid she was going to die from it. A sunburst of pleasure had seemed on the verge of arriving, but then had subsided as her husband suddenly came, emptying all of his hot wet sperm deep into her writhing young cunt and then his penis had deflated so fast that she quickly lost interest, even though a moment before, she had thought she would go out of her mind if he didn't continue.
+
+And that was the last time they had had sex. An entire week ago. Ralph seemed to be increasingly disinterested in sex and more and more tied up at all hours at the new clinic downtown. Little wonder that she had been seeing so much of the Franklins, of late. In the evenings they were really the only people she had to turn to.
+
+Mark and Cleonora Franklin were a beautiful and apparently wealthy couple living in a large stone house further south along the coast road by about two hundred yards. Living there alone with the largest and most dangerous-looking German shepherd Laura had ever seen. Rover was a big, sleek-furred animal with an intelligent face and huge canines that looked as if they could crunch a man in half with little trouble.
+
+But he was also sweet, the sweetest dog Laura knew. Although she had been somewhat afraid of him at first, she had quickly come to rely upon his friendliness and warm personality. Rover often came over to her to lie down with his bushy head in her lap as she stroked her fingers around his large and steeply-pointed ears. He was an affectionate dog and she had never known him to bark or make the slightest untoward move to anyone and yet to look at him you would think he was the most ferocious thing on two feet.
+
+Laura sighed and went over to the telephone, her slender hand pausing momentarily on the receiver. Should she call Cleonora? She couldn't decide. Sometimes it even crossed her mind that she spent a little too much time at the Franklins. But Ralph didn't seem to mind. Indeed it seemed as if he welcomed the fact that she had found a few friends in Park Palisades. He knew very well that she was lonely during the long hours that he was away at work.
+
+And what friends they were, too. Mark and Cleonora had the most magnificent house she had ever seen. Even though it was basically stone, it rose on stilts right out of the very cliffside of the irregular Pacific coastline. Its views were out of this world and in the evening when the light had gone down and Cleonora had opened the drapes on the west side of the huge, high-ceilinged and elegantly beamed living room, the house became so relaxing, like a warm womb into which one could retire for a restful doze.
+
+Mark and Cleonora were beautiful people in the sense that they seemed to do everything with such dash and style. She had never known anyone quite like them. When they wanted to go somewhere they were as likely to rent a helicopter as take the ordinary modes of transportation. They kept two big Cadillac’s as well as a Rolls-Royce with a built-in bar and a telephone. They never seemed to lack for anything. They were maximum consumers and bought whatever they wanted whenever they pleased.
+
+She had never in her young life known anyone who lived like that. Her own home life had been fairly frugal and Ralph had come from a modest background as well and during his term in medical school money had not come easy.
+
+But now they were going to live a new kind of life. She had a car for herself - a new Mustang -and they didn't have to count pennies. Even as a new doctor still wet-behind-the-ears, Ralph made more money than many middle-aged executives who had worked all their lives to get where they were.
+
+So they had money now; they didn't have to scrimp and Laura could feel free to use part of that money to run a car so that she could spin over to Cleonora's whenever she felt like it.
+
+And why shouldn't she?
+
+She picked up the telephone receiver and began to dial.
+
+CHAPTER TWO
+
+"Why yes, dear. That would be fine. All alone again? Well, never fear. We're always here. Just come around when it suits you. Bye now.”
+
+Voluptuous, black-haired Cleonora Franklin laid the phone in its cradle and turned to face her handsome husband, who was lying on the nearby sofa without a stitch of clothing on. His tall, long-legged body was covered with a ragged mass of black curly hairs ranging from his ankles upward over his belly to his wide squarish chest and over the top of his pectorals almost to his neck. At his loins was a healthy accumulation of thick black curls which formed the base and foundation for his powerful looking penis now held throbbing in his hand. His hand moved slowly on his pulsating rod of warm male flesh, pulling the foreskin up and over the purplish glans. With his other hand he stroked the soft fur at the nape of his German shepherd's neck.
+
+The big dog lay on all four paws by the side of the sofa, his longish tongue hanging out, glistening with moisture. When his sensitive ears caught Laura Saunders' lilting young voice on the telephone, his head jerked up attentively and a rush of blood flooded his throbbing animal loins. Rover liked the tall, lushly molded young blonde and whenever he saw her, or heard her throaty voice and gay, happy laugh in the Franklin home, his nostrils flared and it was all he could do to control himself.
+
+But Rover was a well-trained dog and he would never have dreamed of mounting Laura Saunders without being properly cued. Indeed, everything in him would have rebelled against it. He had been brought up to respond to specific commands and cue words. Despite his menacing appearance, Rover was an animal who never lost control of himself and thanks to the Franklins' elegant coaching, this seemed to pay dividends in the long run. The Franklins knew how to work women up until they were ready for him and he was happy to rely upon their superior judgment.
+
+"Was that Laura Saunders again?" Mark asked pleasantly, continuing to stroke Rover's deeply furred neck while pulling slowly on his own hotly throbbing organ.
+
+Cleonora smiled. "It was,” she said, lighting a cigarette. She sat down on the couch next to her husband and passed the cigarette to him. Glancing down she saw that the slightest amount of shining clear pre-cum had issued from the tip of his penis and she licked her lips in lusty anticipation. She could almost taste Mark's cum on her tongue. It was a drink she almost never tired of quaffing.
+
+"Is that for me or for Laura?" she asked, not even faintly jealous.
+
+"For Rover here,” Mark told her, pinching the big dog's throat fur in his fingers. "He gives me more than the both of you put together.”
+
+Cleonora pinched her lips together and punched him in the side, making him exclaim. She said, "You are mean, you bastard.”
+
+Mark laughed, wrapping his hand around his jerking cock which was waving lewdly about in the air like a redwood tree not quite knowing which way to fall.
+
+"Heh heh. Not so mean as this thing here,” he said. His eyes looked mischievously up to hers. "Think you've got the stomach for it?"
+
+Her eyes dilated. He knew very well how much his penis meant to her and how much she loved to swallow his fiery sperm. But this teasing was part of the game they played interminably. "Maybe not,” she said, "but I know I've got the throat for it.” And with this she slipped her hands underneath his buttocks and then slowly lowered her head until her tongue-moistened lips came in contact with the smooth rubbery tip of his cock.
+
+Her red-glossed lips parted slightly as she savored the exquisite taste and scent of his throbbing male hardness and her eyelashes fluttered with an old, time-honored emotion. She had fallen in love with Mark Franklin's cock when she was just a schoolgirl in Trenton, New Jersey and had adored it ever since. Next to Rover's which, of course, was exceptional, Mark's penis was absolutely the most tasty she'd ever run across in a lifetime of searching. Despite all the many cocks that had brought pleasure to her cunt since Mark had first deflowered her at the tender age of thirteen and despite all the numerous ones that had flooded their cum down her hotly grasping throat as she sucked with a wanton fury on their towering members, Mark's was still the most excruciatingly satisfying rod of flesh she'd ever known in any form. She worshiped it slavishly and she worshiped her husband with it. She would have done anything for him.
+
+And had. For despite her initial dismay, she had eventually taken part actively in every debauchery he had ever suggested and with marvelous results. Cleonora had suffered more orgasms than she could scarcely remember. Initially there had just been the usual bit of two-couple wife-swapping and she had discovered to her happy surprise that she could enjoy other cocks in her mouth, cunt and anus than just her handsome husband's.
+
+Consequently she tended to trust Mark's judgment in sexual matters somewhat more than her own. She had opened up new vistas of pleasure for her that transcended all her previous hedonistic experiences. How could she possibly deny him anything?
+
+Cleo could still remember their first swapping experience with some tolerant amusement. What a naive little baby she'd been then! How coy and blushing, like a new bride. She'd been nervous the entire first part of the evening as the two couples worked their way toward each other, got to know each other better and then when Mark had taken the other woman into his arms, she had seen that there was really no turning back. Rather sheepishly, she had let the other man make love to her, until finally she found to her amazement that he was driving her wild with lust! When his blood-hardened penis had finally thrust upward through her curling ebony pussy hair, pushing the soft wet flesh of her cuntal opening back along its entire inner length, Cleonora had literally thought she would die from the way her loins clasped it for joy and then as he had begun to fuck into her with solid, slow, agonizingly long strokes, she had found to her amazement that watching Mark fucking the man's wife as well only served to make the whole thing that much more exciting.
+
+And apparently Mark felt the same way, too. For despite her active fears that he would really be terribly jealous and enraged to see her enjoying herself with someone else, quite the opposite proved to be true. So that eventually it became standard to arrange things so that they could watch each other having sex with someone else. Mark seemed to get his biggest kicks out of this and frequently he even helped other men to mount her.
+
+Cleo hadn't exactly been thrilled by the thought of letting anyone else insert himself into the tightly budded anus she had originally saved only for her handsome husband. But she had eventually relented there, too, after being well worked up to it. So that one evening in a drunken, half-dazed state she had allowed Mark to prop up her buttocks as another man inserted his thick middle finger deep into her snugly clasping rectum. Thus stretched and prepared, she had allowed herself to be maneuvered until the stranger could slide his rigidly erected cock in between her straining ass-cheeks and then mewled with joy as his throbbing hot penis broke through her tight anal entrance and passed forward and up into her writhing young belly.
+
+After that, of course, the dam had broken. After being fucked in her anus and her vagina it would have been asking a lot for her to resist sucking warmly on all the wonderful cocks that had given her so much pleasure.
+
+So for a long time they had gone on like this, swapping with couples here and there and Mark proved to have been right. All this additional extracurricular sex did have an enlivening effect on their otherwise placid marriage and did serve to make their own sex lives much more keen. She seemed to have more orgasms each and every time and their lives and marriage had become exciting, vibrant, full of promise.
+
+And then they had begun to widen their circle of interests.
+
+They experimented with black leather and domination and found neither to their own particular tastes. They tried menage a trois with a young blonde girl who moved in to live with them, but this satisfied Mark more than it did her and she found it impossible to develop any permanent lesbian feelings toward the girl.
+
+Then at last they seemed to find what they were looking for in orgies with multiple participants. Such adventures gave Cleonora a virtually endless supply of lust-quenching cocks and Mark also enjoyed the great variety of women he was able to indulge.
+
+They enjoyed, as well, a variety of caterpillar copulations and daisy chains during these multiple orgies. On some occasions there were upwards of twenty persons combined in a writhing, gurgling happy mass on the Franklin living room carpet, sometimes stretching out through the French doors right to poolside, all connected in one way or another, with penises in pussies and mouths and anuses and female lips sucking cocks and cunts alike and men with their tongues driving wildly up between girls' parted legs.
+
+And then Rover had come to live with them.
+
+Now Cleonora couldn't imagine which had affected her life more. Was it her first meeting with Mark in the balcony of the Bijou Theatre in Trenton when she was just twelve years old and he, a mature eighteen, had managed to push his fingers up under the elastic leg band of her frilly white panties to insert them into the soft moist outer flesh of her virginal pussy? Or was it the fact that they had bought Rover on an impulse one idle afternoon in Sausalito.
+
+At first he had been just a cute little puppy, but then he had begun to change, to get older and bigger, becoming as powerful and dangerous-looking a German shepherd as any Cleonora had ever seen in her life.
+
+Initially she had tried to deny to herself that he set something to stirring inside her, that she could feel her blood warming when she looked at him. The fact that she enjoyed herself physically with a great many men - always with Mark's consent and co-operation - did not necessarily mean that she was prepared to extend her affections as well in a direction to which she had always been brought up to believe lay only perdition and unspeakable depravity.
+
+How, then, had it all come about?
+
+The beginning of the affair had been rather cursory. She and Mark had been lounging about the living room one evening, just alone by themselves warming their naked flesh in the open wood fire of the fireplace. Rover was just over a year old then and from a small, playful puppy he had grown into a rather stoutly masculine young beast, finely formed in every way. His large head he held with commanding dignity, often cocking it intelligently to one side when he attended their conversations. His eyes were large and brown and bespoke of considerable depth of feeling and understanding. The fine sleek fur of his coat glistened with a sheen born of good food and fine health. When Rover moved, his powerful muscles rippled in a way that Cleonora could only describe to herself as primitively exciting. He was easily the most masculine animal she'd ever seen - next to Mark, of course.
+
+For a long time the dark-haired young wife had come to feel very close to her handsome dog and she often stroked him as she lay around naked, talking to him pleasantly about one thing and another. It seemed scarcely possible that he was the same little puppy grown to full-blown strength and mature doghood.
+
+On the evening in question, Cleo had found herself glancing at Rover just a little more than usual - as his thick red penis had begun emerging from the smooth softness of its furry sheath and she was just a little breathless to note its throbbing and rather awe-inspiring hardness.
+
+"Big, isn't it?" Mark had asked, watching her as his hand moved lazily up and down along his own masculine rigidity. He was lying on another couch with one leg resting easily on the floor. The drapes across the high western windows were totally open and the sea was crashing with breakers of foam and spray against the mighty rocks of the California shore. The twilight gave everything a softly sensual glow, as they had not yet put on the lights.
+
+Cleonora had gulped rather nervously and watched in awe as Rover's cock slid out to its full blood-swollen length before her very eyes, partly pink and partly red, glistening beneath its transparent sheen with some sort of pre-coital juice.
+
+The dog was seated on the floor by the white satellite-shaped television globe and as his penis reached its full length he had inclined his head -with his eyes locked tightly on hers - and imparted to his mightily rigid organ the full wet slap of his moist pink tongue, sliding it obscenely along the entire length of his exposed organ from base to bevel-shaped tip.
+
+Cleo could feel herself gasping for air as she watched the German shepherd lick his own penis with slow, calculating movements, wrapping his tongue hotly around his organ and running it like some sort of imitation cunt up and down along its pulsating hard length.
+
+The young wife had never seen an animal doing this before and it quite took her breath away. She didn't know why, but she could almost feel as if it were her own tongue licking that hard cock from base to tip. She had seen numerous human penises in her time, but Rover's outsized dog-cock was easily the most awe-inspiring that had ever threatened to dislodge her senses.
+
+There was no way of knowing the exact moment that her loins had begun secreting a warm heavy moisture of arousal that washed down through her vagina and out between the moist outer lips of her trembling pussy, into the softly curling dark hair of her cuntal triangle. It seemed to have crept upon her unawares and before she knew what was happening, her belly was clenching and unclenching as if in lewd desire for a long thick penis to fill her hungry depths.
+
+Of course she was utterly ashamed and embarrassed that she was turning on to a dog. There was no disguising her discomfiture, either, for Mark invariably knew when she was aroused. Her lushly-molded breasts quivered with sensual expectancy and her rose-red nipples swelled into hard little buttons of flesh, throbbing with a need too strong to be denied. When her nipples came up like this there was not much hope of concealing what she was feeling. Her loins were awash and there was no ignoring the fact that watching Rover lick at his own penis had excited her desperately.
+
+"Turns you on, hey?" Mark said with bitingly accurate perception.
+
+Her nostrils flared and she looked at him.
+
+Her husband had nodded towards their handsome and finely-made household pet. "Go ahead,” he said. "It doesn't take a mind reader to see that you'd like to give old Rover a whirl. Put his cock in your mouth, why don't you? Big Daddy won't mind and that's a promise.”
+
+She blinked anxiously and began moving across the floor on all fours to where Rover lay beneath the huge white television table. The big dog jerked up his head, unwrapping his tongue from his glistening penis, distracted from his self-fellation by his mistress's curious behavior.
+
+He watched her dangling breasts dance whitely beneath her body as she moved across the floor, her nipples hard and grazing the carpet from moment to moment as she crawled. Ordinarily he didn't really notice his mistress's breasts, but in this crawling position they seemed to hypnotize him as they swung back and forth. The big dog shifted as his penis emerged still farther, pulsing with blood. The way his curvaceous young mistress was coming towards him was wildly exciting and the similarity to bitches-in-heat he had known was inescapable. But what was she up to?
+
+It was only moments before Cleonora, driven by her husband's lewd suggestion, was at last clutching the handsome dog's furry shanks, but it had seemed like an eternity. Her mouth watered hungrily, filling to the brim with saliva and she gazed raptly and with ardent, unconcealed desire at Rover's massive canine cock.
+
+She glanced back at Mark then, just for a moment.
+
+And he nodded. "Go ahead, honey. You deserve it. Love him to death and the big brute has a prick on him about two miles long. It'll go into your mouth and come out your belly. Christ, I've got to see this.”
+
+And with this she uttered a little sigh of complete enchantment and happiness, her head falling forward almost simultaneously as her fingers gripped the base of his hotly throbbing shaft of muscle, her long, sleek, straight black hair spreading out all over his flanks as her open mouth moved forward to capture his glistening red animal penis.
+
+Rover shifted position awkwardly as he sensed what his mistress was doing, every nerve ending and sinew in his body crying out for it. He had loved his beautiful black-haired mistress forever, it seemed and invariably the blood pounded in his swiftly maturing loins when he looked at her, or heard her sensually husky voice. So that this was now a dream come true — her warm moist mouth ovaling like a bitch's cunt over his burning hot member, then closing in a soft wet pressure around it.
+
+His sharp teeth chattered in his head as Cleo began ardently to suck. Groans of pleasure escaped the German shepherd's throat in chorus with the sighs and mewls issuing happily from his mistress's lips around his pulsating rod of flesh.
+
+As for Cleonora, she could not remember when she had sucked with more fervor on a lust-engorged shaft of male hardness. The sheer deliciousness of Rover's penis was impossible to compare with anything else in her considerable experience. It was succulent, warm, throbbing and fiercely masculine. With her tongue and mouth laving it to death, she felt as if she were growing dizzy and in another moment would swoon dead away from sensual happiness. As her lips and tongue moved over his slippery rigidity, feeling every last lurid pulsation and blood-swollen ridge, her pussy moistened hopelessly and her cock-hungry belly felt as if it were full of butterflies. This warm animal penis was well worth worshiping and she wanted nothing better than to feel its sticky cum shooting outward and upward into the depths of her throat.
+
+Which it did with a swiftness that the lewdly sucking brunette was totally unprepared for. For Rover's loins had been holding his cum as if in an overheated pressure cooker, just waiting for the moment to spew it forth.
+
+“That's it, baby!" Mark shouted from the couch as he slipped his hand furiously up and down over his depravity-aroused cock. Then he leaped up and raced over to her, kneeling down and prying apart the soft white moons of her fleshy buttocks with his thumbs to shove his urgently churning penis up through her snugly clutching anus and into the warm wet clasp of her rectum, so that then Cleonora was being buffeted back and forth with her husband's enormous cock sunk like a log into her wide-stretched nether passage and Rover's wet red penis all the way down her throat.
+
+This double fucking by dog and man was so maddening that the skewered young girl could no longer think of who or where or what she was. She wanted only this brutish fucking by man and beast and nothing else in the world. She wanted to be the obscene receptacle for their white-hot cum until her belly was bloated with it.
+
+And she didn't have long to wait, for in very short order Rover was indeed jerking and yelping for joy, his testicles throwing scalding hot dog-semen through the muscular bridge of his penis and into her hotly sucking mouth with a fury that knew no bounds and then Mark, overheated with sexuality as he was from being a witness to this incredibly immoral and licentious depravity, had also begun to orgasm, jerking and shuddering, his head hanging down with his hair all damp and lank across his sweaty forehead, as he shot his milky semen in an explosive series of spurts high up into Cleo's cock-filled rectal channel. Steaming male cum was being poured into her from both ends and she was overcome by a happiness that could only be described as ... indescribable.
+
+And that was only the first time.
+
+CHAPTER THREE
+
+The first time.
+
+Looking back, it seemed to Cleonora Franklin like only yesterday. How many cocks both animal and human had she had in her mouth since then that abandoned night when she had first sucked her own dog's penis? The young brunette couldn't remember. Too many and yet not enough. •
+
+Once they had crossed the line into the dual animal/human orgy, the possibilities accumulated swiftly, until finally Mark had encouraged her to let Rover fuck her.
+
+Indeed, she hadn't needed much encouraging. Her eagerly seeping pussy was writhing with sexual want by the time Rover had gotten there, since she had considered their illicit union so frequently in her imagination.
+
+And he didn't disappoint her. So that Rover proved to be the second love of her life, after Mark. He fucked with such furious speed that it was difficult to imagine that there existed any woman or girl in the world who could resist him after he had once worked his canine will on her.
+
+As Laura Saunders would soon find out, no doubt.
+
+"That was Laura Saunders, wasn't it?" Mark asked again, propping himself up on one elbow and looking down at her lewdly bobbing head.
+
+Cleonora nodded, smiling. She had begun sucking in earnest on Mark's penis, but as her imagination and memory drifted lazily, she had taken to merely fondling it with her hand and running her thumb over the subtly seeping tip where a clear liquid was periodically appearing in the tiny slit.
+
+And once she had been introduced to bestiality there had been no turning back for her. Gradually she enlarged her circle of friends to include a number of other beautiful women around Park Palisades who also kept German shepherds and were secret addicts of canine love.
+
+And now the Franklins lived for the day when Laura Saunders would be introduced to their circle of debauchery.
+
+Cleonora's eyes narrowed. She had vowed that that day would come soon. The little bitch had teased them long enough. Laura was so supremely gifted with her long golden hair and pear-shaped breasts, her long-legged body and one of the prettiest and most disconcerting faces Cleonora had ever seen anywhere. Little wonder it must seem to the young wife that the world revolved around her devoted little blonde cunt. The rules were always different for women of great beauty — and especially so when they gave every appearance of not knowing that they were beautiful.
+
+"You didn't answer me, darling,” Mark said, putting his index finger under her chin and lifting her pretty face. "And you've stopped eating me. I can't be that offensive, can I?"
+
+Cleonora gave a little laugh and cupped her left hand underneath his soft hairy testicles and fondled them gently. "You know that's not true, lover. I was just daydreaming.”
+
+"That may be, sweetheart. But that doesn't excuse you from sucking off Big Papa. Christ, look at my fuckin' cock. You've left me as horny as an old bull loose in a school for virgins. If you don't suck junior off soon, he's going to shoot his stuff all over your pretty face. So come on, mama. Let's feel those juicy red lips of yours sliding up and down on my big fat rod. Start eating, lover.”
+
+Cleonora laughed again her sensually full lips barring back over even white teeth. All that ridiculous talk was scarcely necessary for her. Mark's cum was a sweet nectar drink that she couldn't really live without. She would have drunk it from a tap in the kitchen had it been available and she would have swallowed it spurting out of Mark's penis just now, except that just as she pressed her soft, sultry red lips against the rubbery tip of his ardently aroused manhood, the doorbell rang.
+
+"Oh Christ,” Mark snarled, but Cleo only laughed as she leaped to her feet and hurried to put on her robe. He stood up and still gripping his cock, went over to the southwest wall of the living room, where he pressed a hidden button in the panel to open a concealed door in the wall. In another moment he was on his way upstairs via a secret stairway to the bedroom, as his wife was opening the hall door for Laura Saunders by herself.
+
+"Hello darling,” Cleonora gushed, putting her arms around her beautiful blonde neighbor and hugging her.
+
+"Hi,” said Laura bashfully, hugging her back. Then she stepped inside and Cleonora closed the door behind her, leading her young charge down the brief steps into the elegantly mosaic hall. Rover came prancing up to Laura's side and occasionally licked her hand as he walked along beside her.
+
+Their hearty, affectionate welcome always made Laura feel so warm inside. When she had the opportunity, her fingers gripped the sleek fur on the back of Rover's neck, liking the smooth feel of it.
+
+"Come along,” said Cleonora as they entered the enormous living room. "I hope you won't mind - Mark's upstairs taking a shower. But he'll be down in a little while. Like a drink?"
+
+"Well - I ...” Laura hesitated. She had thus far managed to fend off the Franklins when they indulged - and expected her to indulge also - in the drinking of alcoholic beverages. But perhaps there was no harm in it. After all, her friends could scarcely have been described as alcoholics and yet they seemed to enjoy an occasional drink.
+
+"Oh, come on, Laura. You know, you're not a child anymore.”
+
+That did it. Laura couldn't bear to be thought of as juvenile by Mark and Cleonora. They were so sophisticated and worldly. Everything they did seemed to be invariably right. She couldn't help being intimidated. They always seemed so sure.
+
+"What would you suggest, then?" she asked.
+
+Cleonora smiled warmly and went back of the bamboo bar. "How about some wine? A cream sherry should be just the thing.” Without saying anything further, she bent over and took a bottle of Bristol cream sherry from beneath the bar. Taking a sparkling clear goblet from the shelf, she uncorked the bottle and poured the glass half full, then passed it across the bar to Laura. "Go ahead, dear. It will help you to relax.”
+
+Laura was doubtful, but the whole business had happened so swiftly that it would have been awkward to reject the drink. She picked it up and sipped it carefully, then tried to down it as if it were fruit juice. This made her sputter as some of the drink went up her nose.
+
+Cleonora giggled and came around from the bar to slap her on the back. Laura coughed and then ventured to finish off her sherry with a second gulp.
+
+"You mustn't bolt it, dear,” Cleonora told her too late. "That's not water, you know. Wine should always just be sipped. I'll pour you another. Let's see if you can do better this time.”
+
+As good as her word, Cleonora swiftly poured more of the amber liquid into her empty glass. Laura didn't think to protest as the second glass of sherry was placed in her hand. Everything happened too fast when she was around the Franklins. They had such dominant personalities and tended to push her around, but she didn't really mind. In a way it was this very dominance which reminded her so much of her own parents. Although, of course, Mark and Cleo's attitudes toward everything were much different from those of her mother and father.
+
+She sipped the sherry this time and took it easy, enjoying the mellow flavor. Her belly felt all warm and quivery as the sweet alcoholic beverage trickled down.
+
+"Sit down, dear,” Cleonora told her, taking a chair herself and crossing her shapely legs. The sultry brunette had fixed herself a Scotch-and-soda and downed about a third of it as she settled into the deep cushions of the chair.
+
+"Thank you, Cleonora,” Laura said, selecting one of the big armchairs next to the baby grand piano.
+
+"I'm glad you've come,” Cleo cooed. "We haven't seen you in days.”
+
+"I've been meaning to come,” the young blonde wife said distractedly, "but I guess I've had a lot on my mind.”
+
+Cleonora's heart jumped as she sensed an opening. She had suspected for some time that things were not altogether perfect in the Saunders's household, Perhaps this was just the chance she and Mark were looking for. She hoped that Mark wouldn't return to interrupt before she could ferret the truth from her reluctant neighbor.
+
+"Is there something wrong, dear? Anything you'd like to tell me?"
+
+Laura looked around guiltily. "In a way I'm glad that Mark isn't here right now. I have been meaning to talk to you, Cleonora ...”
+
+Cleonora reached over and squeezed Laura's slender, finely nailed hand. "You can tell me, dear. I'll understand. Don't think of Mark. He won't be down for an age yet.”
+
+"Well, if you really think it would be all right ... oh, Cleo, I think my marriage is falling apart!" Tears appeared at the corners of the voluptuous young blonde's eyes and she took a white hankie from her purse to dab them away.
+
+Cleonora got up and went over to her, sitting down on the arm of the big chair and putting her arm around Laura's shoulders. "There there, dear, you mustn't cry. Tell me about it. Control yourself. Maybe talking about it will make things easier.”
+
+"You're so understanding, Cleo. I can't tell you how I appreciate this ... you and Mark have both been such good friends to me ... “ And with this, Laura launched into a complete rundown of the tension she sensed between herself and her handsome young physician-husband. She didn't go into detail with respect to their sexual difficulty, but Cleonora got the impression nonetheless. After several minutes of non-stop talking, Laura finally rested, breathless from the fact that she had finally unloaded all of the heavy burden she had been carrying for some time. She looked up a little self-consciously at her mature and worldly friend. If there was any solution, Cleonora would surely know of it. Laura trusted the Franklins implicitly.
+
+But the wealthy brunette swinger only looked very serious for some moments without saying anything and then she got up to take a cigarette from the gold leaf box on the piano. She lit up carefully, reflectively and blew out smoke before she said anything.
+
+"It may just be that you're imagining all this 'difficulty', Laura,” she said at last, her manner radiating worldly wisdom. "I've always had the impression that perhaps you haven't gained a big enough group of friends since you've moved here. Oh, it's not that we don't enjoy having you to ourselves - but you ought to widen your circle of acquaintances. You ought to get out more. You sit around and mope in that big beautiful house of yours and eventually you get depressed and don't know why. Then, this in turn makes it difficult for you to relax with Ralph, makes you tense up. Don't you think that's a pretty good analysis of your situation?"
+
+Laura considered that. She really felt that there was more to their problem, but on the other hand Cleonora was a woman of greater experience than she. It might be that she was right.
+
+"What do you suggest I do?"
+
+"I think I know some people you'd enjoy meeting. Have you ever heard of the Park Palisades Women's League?"
+
+Laura shook her pretty blonde head. "I don't think so.”
+
+"Well, we're mainly dog fanciers and we've gotten together to hold regular parties. In fact, the next one is here tomorrow evening. Do you think you'd like to come?"
+
+Laura's eyes glittered. She was eager indeed to expand her social horizons, not feeling that she had anywhere near the social knack she would have liked to have. "Oh yes, I'd love to!"
+
+"Good.” Cleonora took up Laura's smooth cool hands and looked deeply into her widely innocent blue eyes, thinking how enticing they must be to men like her own husband Mark. She was about to say something more, but suddenly the telephone on one of the Regency end tables rang and she straightened up to attend to it.
+
+"Yes? Yes, she's here.” She looked over at Laura. "It's for you, Laura.”
+
+Laura stood up and went to the phone, dabbing the remaining moisture out of her eyes. "Hello?" she asked, putting the receiver to her ear. "Oh, yes, Ralph. But I didn't think you were going to be home for ages. Yes, I'll come right home. Bye.”
+
+She put the phone down. "That was Ralph. He got off early at the clinic when Dr. Bailey came in to run some tests.”
+
+Cleonora put her hand on Laura's back as she showed her to the door, "My, you scarcely had time to get your coat off. But we'll make up for that tomorrow night. Say around eight-thirty? It's only a hen party, though, so you'll have to leave that handsome husband of yours behind.”
+
+"I will, Cleonora. Thanks for inviting me. You've been grand.” The two women hugged each other at the door and then Laura turned and stepped through it, moving gracefully down the gravel path in front of the house to where her car was parked. Cleonora watched after her for some time, thoughtfully and then she turned and went back into the big house to meet Mark just coming down the stairs zipping up his trousers.
+
+"Well?" he asked. "Where the hell is she?”
+
+“Gone,” she answered. "Ralph came home early.”
+
+"That bitch! And I thought we were going to have a great time tonight!"
+
+Cleonora walked up to him and took the bulge in his crotch into her fondly caressing hand. "Relax, lover. I set it up for tomorrow night. You're going to have more than you can handle.”
+
+"The Park Palisades Women's League? Come on, you're joking.”
+
+Cleonora shook out her long black hair. "She just confirmed what I'd suspected - she and Ralph have been having some difficulty. She's all primed, lover. Fell for my invitation like a baby grabbing for candy. She's ripe for adventure.”
+
+Mark shook his head wonderingly. "And I thought we were going to have to bring her along slow.” He took Cleonora's hands and spread her arms wide so that the front of her robe fell open, revealing her firmly upthrusting breasts with their rubbery pink nipples fully extended. He cupped both ripely swelling mounds in his hand and ran his thumbs over her nipples until Cleonora sighed with a familiar, well-remembered contentment.
+
+"We're going to have a ball tomorrow night,” he said and then pulled his wife into the living room to rehearse.
+
+CHAPTER FOUR
+
+Laura arrived home with her heart all a flutter. Ralph had come home early and he wanted her! If only everything would go all right tonight and they could correct all their past awkwardness! She hoped and prayed that somehow they were going to break through the unmentioned barrier of difficulty that seemed to have enshrouded their married life.
+
+"I'm home, darling,” she called as she opened the door, removing her key from the lock and stepping into the dimly lit entrance hall.
+
+"I'm upstairs,” came his husky, deep-throated voice.
+
+Laura's heart leaped. He was already in the bedroom! She felt as if her skin was flushing beet red all over. Her chest heaved with excitement and her heart pounded in her ears like a tom-tom.
+
+Perhaps he was already lying in bed, stark naked. She imagined her handsome husband lying on his back with the hard tower of his penis standing up sharply perpendicular to the curly dark tangle of hair between his thighs. Would he be holding it? Teasing the tip with his thumb to wipe off some of the clear liquid issuing from it? Her heart beat rapidly, the blood rushing hotly through her ears with the force of a tidal wave. Her training had included the proscribing of any illicit or perverted love, but sex between a man and his wife was a good and natural thing. She felt no shame and was prepared to let herself go in enjoying it. If only Ralph would wait for her for once and not climax in five minutes or suggest any lewd and disgusting variations.
+
+She vowed that she was going to put forth whatever extra effort would be required to assist their mutual happiness. Her fingers worked nervously at her clothes, shedding them rapidly as she moved up the stairs to the second floor. In another moment she was clad only in her white lace brassiere and panties with her outer clothes thrown over the banister.
+
+Laura blushed from the pink-painted nails of her toes to the roots of her glossy blonde hair. Was this the way? Could she be sure that Ralph wouldn't be shocked? Well, she'd have to take that chance if she was going to save their crumbling marriage.
+
+And while she was taking it, what would it cost her to go all the way in her allure? Ralph had seen her naked often enough. She stripped quickly out of her brassiere and panties, leaving them in a silky white pool around her feet.
+
+"Honey?" came his voice from the open door of the bedroom. "Are you coming?"
+
+Laura smiled nervously and then stepped awkwardly into the open doorway.
+
+She had been correct in her lewd imaginings! Ralph was lying there in bed without a stitch of clothes on, the light of the table lamp the bedroom's only illumination, casting soft circles of illumination across his hard-muscled manly body.
+
+He gasped as she entered. Ralph was only accustomed to the most demure behavior from his young bride and to see her posing so obviously for him quite took his breath away. Her body was a work of voluptuous art. Every sensuously exciting detail of her lust-inciting curvaceousness was lucidly clear, from her sensually rising pink nipples to the soft triangle of sparse blonde hair that nestled so cock-stirringly beneath her cream-white belly.
+
+"Do - do you like me, Ralph?" Laura stammered unsurely.
+
+"Like you ...” he breathed. He jumped to his feet and almost raced across the carpet to take her into his arms, a deep animal-like groan erupting from his throat. His mouth fell on hers and he devoured it avidly, hungrily, his tongue driving wetly into her open mouth with an urgency that took her breath away and made her shiver all over with excitement.
+
+"Please, please be gentle with me, Ralph,” she begged when she could get her mouth free. A certain terror flickered through her as he greedily fondled all the lush contours of her voluptuous young body, kneading her ripe succulent breasts and hips and buttocks a little too cruelly within hot, searching hands that he could no longer control. Small tight fists of flesh were gripped painfully in bloodless white ridges between his savagely clutching fingers. This wasn't the way she had wanted it at all.
+
+His face dropped to the straining young buds of her nipples and he sucked on them until Laura felt as if they were becoming charged with electricity. But he was still being so rough that several times she cried out as his hands twisted and pulled at her trembling young flesh.
+
+"Darling ... oh ... please ... you mustn't ... oh no ... not this ... Ralph ... you're too rough ... oh darling ... it hurrrrts ...” But her tortured words went unheeded by her sexually incited young husband. She had gone too far and she realized that now.
+
+Breaking off his vulturish laving of her helplessly quivering body, he dragged her over to the bed and flung her unceremoniously down on it. In another moment she was imprisoned there by the heaviness of his body falling on top of hers. Her long blonde hair flung from side to side on the pillow in feeble protest as he struggled to get her legs up and spread wide.
+
+"No, Ralph, please - oh, not so fast! Darling, please not so fast!" she moaned, but he was relentless in his urgency to satisfy his fiercely aroused sexual needs. She thrashed in helpless terror, her young cunt now cringing in fear of her husband's imminent entry, scarcely ready for him at all.
+
+He'll split me in two, she thought, horrified. Oh God, he's going to hurt me terribly!
+
+Her large blue eyes flashed desperately with disbelief that this could be happening. Ordinarily Ralph was considerate if nothing else, but just because she had appeared naked before him with the lights still on, he had totally lost his head. She hadn't expected this at all. But what had she expected?
+
+In any case, there was no time now to consider that now. The brutal fact was that she was scared and unprepared and afraid and that Ralph was trying to enter her. She knew it was going to hurt and couldn't remember when she had been so sure of anything in her entire life. But, at the same time, was there something inside her that wanted this punishment? Oh God, no.
+
+She begged some more until her throaty pleadings became nothing but an incoherent jumble of mixed-up words. But Ralph ignored her low pleading moans, rolling on top of her to trap her lust-inciting body with his weight as her long slender legs struggled desperately to block his brutal entry. His hips fell heavily between her widely spread thighs, pinning her writhing buttocks down snugly to the mattress. The soft blonde tendrils of her pubic hair brushed teasingly against his throbbing penis, exciting him to incoherent mutterings of maddened and even further uncontrollable desire.
+
+Laura's ravishment was almost complete. His knees held hers wide apart and he ground his pelvis hard into her defenselessly squirming loins. The spasmodic jerking of her soft white inner thighs lured his hand downward and he searched there between the milk-white columns of her legs, striving to place his lust-heavy penis, trying to maneuver his aching hardness deep into her beckoning blonde cunt.
+
+Suddenly he found the tiny opening he was searching for. Uttering a savage cry of fulfillment, he rammed the blood-engorged head of his cock hard between the moist fleshy lips of her pussy and with a low, drawn-out moan, shoved all the way forward into his young golden-haired wife's quivering vagina.
+
+"Aauuuggghhhh!" Laura cried out, as the walls of her cunt struggled to resist this horrifying intrusion, clasping his penis and pushing it back with all her might. She kicked her legs out wildly on both sides, but it was no use. This only seemed to worsen her position and there were additional cries of pain from her fear-contorted lips as his stiff male hardness battered still more deeply into her warmly yielding cuntal flesh, ravishing her completely.
+
+"It hurts, oh it hurts!" she wailed piteously, but her husband took no heed. His rock-hard cock battered deeper and deeper until finally his pelvis smacked hard against hers as he struck bottom.
+
+"Oh God, no,” she gasped, "Ralph, you're splitting me. Don't move it. Don't ... aggghhhhh!"
+
+His rigid fleshy column was at long last sunk all the way inside her quivering belly, with the moist warm walls of her vagina wrapped snugly around him in a pressure that drove him suddenly wild.
+
+By now Ralph wouldn't have been able to stop had his life depended on it. Giving his lewdly skewered young wife no chance at all to adjust to his sudden massive presence deep in her womb, he began to fuck her like some animal gone mad, ramming his desire-crazed cock in and out of her without pause. He could think of only one thing and that was to spew his hot sticky load of sperm deep inside her belly where it belonged. He vented his desire within her moaning, mewling flesh time after time, finally cumming even faster than usual and flooding her stomach several times over with his hot white liquid as he groaned out the force of his passion.
+
+Afterwards neither Ralph nor Laura could remember how many times he had fucked her. All they knew was the continual gush of his cum within her quivering belly and his stiff, jerky swift movements which made both themselves and the bed joggle obscenely.
+
+Laura's mewls and pleadings became interspersed with deeply felt sobs. To some extent her body had betrayed her, because she could not keep her love-starved vagina from gushing forth its own passion-inspired moisture as Ralph's penis rampaged within her helpless young body. But otherwise the pain was excruciating, for whenever she tried to cushion it by meeting it with desire, some fresh outrage made her resist him anew. Until finally she was sobbing continuously without a stop.
+
+She didn't hear any of Ralph's babbled apologies afterward. She lay motionless beneath him, her large blue eyes opened wide like those of a startled bird's, staring frozenly at the blank white ceiling above them. She felt only pain and self-disgust for the trouble she had taken to please her inconsiderate husband.
+
+It was no use. Ralph knew only unbridled lust for her body. He could never satisfy her. She would probably remain unfulfilled for the rest of her life.
+
+Without any apology, Ralph left the bed and went into the bathroom to wash himself off. She was glad to have his heavy, puffing body off of her. This was not what she had expected in marriage at all. Perhaps the whole thing had been a big mistake.
+
+Laura lay there silent and motionless until he had returned to the bedroom and turned off the lights. It was rather early for them to be in bed, but the ravaged bride felt so drained of energy that she didn't have the strength to protest.
+
+He slipped in beside her and pulled the covers up over them both. After that it was some moments before he spoke. "I'm sorry if I was a bit rough, darling.”
+
+"It's all right, Ralph,” she said dully.
+
+"You were just so beautiful that I couldn't control myself.”
+
+"I said it's all right.”
+
+"If you weren't so almighty virtuous it would be even more all right. I don't know, sometimes I think you don't even care. If you'd only show a little ...”
+
+"Let's not discuss it, Ralph. I'm more tired than I thought.” She yawned without much conviction. "Maybe it's just as well to get to bed early for once.”
+
+To save up energy for the Franklins' party tomorrow night, she thought. Cleonora was right about one thing. I need some distraction.
+
+And she vowed to herself that she was going to find it.
+
+The following day broke reasonably clear, but quite windy. For most of the day enormous white clouds hung, seemingly motionless, in the sky above the rolling and tossing sea. This apparent calm above was denied down below, where the ocean thrashed with unconcealed urgency.
+
+Around the Saunders' home, the trees as well blew first in one direction, then the other, thrown by gusty winds off the sea which seemed to strike with typhoon force as Laura watched from the window.
+
+She wondered if she would be able to go to the Franklins after all. In weather like this, the coast road to their house was unpredictable, slices of it having fallen into the sea during similar storms with considerable alacrity. Or so she was told. She and Ralph were too new to the neighborhood to actually have seen the evidence of this.
+
+But no storm developed and as the day wore on the winds became gentle until finally soft breezes stirred the trees and bushes all around with scarcely a hint of the morning's airborne savagery.
+
+The sun came out around mid-afternoon and Laura took off some time to sunbathe on the rain-damp lawn in back of the house. The air became warm until she felt as if she were baking under an almost tropical sun. She relaxed and allowed herself to be caressed by the easy, pleasant warmth of that sun. A subtle lassitude entered her bones and muscles and she felt as if she never wanted to stir again.
+
+Around suppertime came the expected call from Ralph at the clinic. He expected to be late again. She told him that she would be visiting the Franklins for the evening for a meeting of the local women's club. He didn't seem to mind. She promised to leave him something on the stove.
+
+After that she put all her time into getting ready. She wanted herself to be as attractive as possible if she was going to have an opportunity to expand her woefully small circle of friends. What good luck it was that Cleonora had invited her!
+
+She bathed luxuriously, taking her time and then she anointed her warmly glowing body with various creams and ointments, followed by a generous dash of the most expensive perfumes on her dressing table.
+
+I smell like a prostitute, the naive young girl thought, but I don't care. I'm going to enjoy myself tonight if it's the last thing I ever do.
+
+By the time she was ready to leave for Cleonora's she couldn't remember when she had looked or felt so radiant. Everything about her was exquisite, from the old-fashioned high-heeled pumps she wore on her dainty feet to her short navy blue skirt and the daring way she had unfastened one more button on the top of her pale blue sweater, to the elegant and beautiful waterfall effect of her long golden hair falling shiningly down her shapely back all the way to her waist after she had combed it out and scented it lavishly. She was in a mood that was just a little wild, although she couldn't have told herself why.
+
+Distraction, she repeated to herself. I've got to distract myself and not dwell on my problems with Ralph too much.
+
+By nine o'clock she was ready to leave for the Franklins'. She would have liked to arrive fashionably late in order not to be the first one there, but she didn't want to chance still being home when Ralph arrived, tired and bothered from his long day. Predictably he would send her on various errands for this, that and the other. No, the time to leave was before he came home. She set off down the steps into their driveway with haste and tooled the Mustang out of the garage before she could have any hesitant thoughts. In another few minutes she was turning into the Franklins' drive to add her car to a considerable line of other automobiles already parked bumper to bumper. She parked quickly and then half-ran up the gravel path to the big house.
+
+There seemed to be no one else about, but she could hear happy sounds of merrymaking from within. All the curtains had been drawn, but they were moved occasionally by the brushing of unseen hands and bodies and beams of light flashed through.
+
+Laura was surprised to be met at the door by a butler in full livery. Ordinarily the Franklins were not so ostentatious. But the house was quite crowded with women - and their dogs -so Cleonora had definitely needed the extra help.
+
+And their dogs. Cleo had told her that the Park Palisades Women's League was composed largely of dog fanciers, but Laura hadn't quite expected that the women would be bringing their dogs to the meeting as well.
+
+Further, all the dogs were German shepherds and what fine animals they were, too. Their coats shone lustrously in the expert concealed lighting of the Franklin home and they moved with powerful confidence among themselves and the women. Laura had never seen such splendid animals anywhere and the collection of so many of them in a single place made the net effect all the more striking and impressive. She looked around to see if Rover were among them.
+
+"Ah, there you are!" came a gushing voice at her side. She turned to find Cleonora approaching her from the study. "Girls, this is the young lady I told you about!"
+
+The commotion died down and a heavy silence fell over all the women. Laura felt very awkward under their examining gaze. "I ... I'm not late, am I?"
+
+"No, dear, you're right on time. People just started arriving a little earlier than expected, that's all. We've been preparing for you. Come along.”
+
+With this, Laura's beautiful brunette friend took her arm and led her towards the study.
+
+Laura couldn't help but feel self-conscious. For the most part the women seemed older than she was and their stares were so intent.
+
+A strange scent wafted from the doors to the study as they approached it and Laura wondered what it was. As they moved through the partly opened doors she saw further that the study's walls had been covered with red-and-violet drapes and the lighting had been greatly altered. There seemed to be more reddish glows all around and dozens of large red pillows had been cast onto the deep-carpeted floor.
+
+"Incense,” Cleonora whispered. "That's what you're smelling.” She didn't add that there were also traces of hashish and marijuana in the sultry air.
+
+"Oh.” Laura felt vaguely befuddled. Incense? At a meeting of the Park Palisades Women's League?
+
+But hers was not to question. She had come to make friends and she was going to do her darndest not to seem the farm-girl simpleton among all these worldly women. Although she did consider the dress of some of them to be just a trifle bizarre. There were some women and young wives wearing gold arm bracelets up to their elbows and many of them with the cleavage of their tight dresses and jumpsuits cut altogether too low for Laura's taste, revealing much too much unbrassiered breast flesh. She even thought she spied the nipple of one woman bending over to have her cigarette lit by another. The woman didn't seem to be wearing any brassiere and her full, well-shaped breasts reacted to gravity in the natural way by almost falling through the "vee" in the top of her dress.
+
+"Here's a nice place for you to sit, dear. Rover will keep you company.”
+
+Laura was surprised to find Cleonora indicating one of the large pillows in the center of the room. She looked around self-consciously. Surely she wasn't expected to sit down on one of those things?
+
+"I'll be with you in a minute. Go ahead. Sit down. I've brought your favorite drink.”
+
+Laura looked down. There was a small bottle of sherry and a glass sitting next to the pillow. The sherry Cleonora had given her the previous evening had certainly made her feel nice, though she could probably blame it somewhat for the fiasco between herself and Ralph. If she hadn't been feeling so pleasant, she wouldn't have enticed her husband so brazenly and maybe then he wouldn't have — well, that was neither here nor there.
+
+With Cleonora's pressuring hands encouraging her, the uneasy young blonde slipped downward onto the large, fluffy red pillow, crossing her legs carefully and smoothing her skirt over her long tanned legs. Rover came up almost immediately and placed his snout in her lap. She cradled his warm head and glanced briefly into his large, adoring brown eyes, then stroked his ears gently as she looked up again and around the room.
+
+Everywhere young wives and older women were settling down onto the large cushions with their German shepherds nuzzling and pushing at them in the most curious way. For the most part the women were stroking the dogs in a normal fashion, but in at least one instance Laura thought she detected some excess of familiarity. She peered across the dimly lit room trying to ascertain if she had seen correctly.
+
+But of course she must have been mistaken. These were all respectable women and they looked it. They were all dressed so expensively, so that she felt almost shabby by comparison. Was it peculiar that as yet Cleonora hadn't introduced her to anyone? Perhaps not. Perhaps there would be a get-together after what was obviously going to be a formal meeting and then she would get to know people.
+
+Her eyes moved around the room at a leisurely pace, taking in everything and then she noticed with some astonishment that a sort of dais had been set up at the far end of the room by the windows on which had been placed a motion picture screen.
+
+Her fingers moved in Rover's soft fur. The nestling of his head in her lap made her feel nice, as she picked up the glass of sherry that Cleonora had poured for her and sipped it. The drink was just a bit stronger than the ones she had been persuaded to have the previous evening, but Laura had no difficulty getting it down tonight. The sherry spread a warm comfortable feeling throughout her stomach and she worked her buttocks down into the huge soft pillow as she waited for the meeting to begin.
+
+Cleonora sat down on another cushion close to her and patted her younger friend's hand. Surreal music had started up and now seemed to be floating in from everywhere. As Laura's eyes became accustomed to the swiftly fading light, she thought she glimpsed unusual pictures of beautiful women with handsome German shepherds around the walls of the big room. Strange, she thought, that she had never noticed them before, with all the many times she had visited with the Franklins in this very room. Maybe Cleonora only brought them out on special occasions.
+
+Her hostess had lit two cigarettes and passed one to her. "Go ahead, dear. It'll help you to relax,” she coaxed.
+
+Laura was startled but she couldn't see how she could refuse. It was true that she had never smoked a cigarette before in her life, but then on the other hand she had never drunk a sherry before, either. Her personality wanted to expand, to find distraction, to alleviate the increasing dissatisfaction and discomfiture she was feeling with her marriage and Cleonora seemed to know exactly what she needed. It wouldn't be nice to refuse at this point. Besides, the sherry was so nice and made her feel just a little more daring than usual ...
+
+So she said nothing as the burning cigarette was placed between her sensually parted red lips. It seemed a curious shape for a cigarette, too slim and looking sort of hand-made. She wondered if Cleonora "rolled her own". But that was silly.
+
+"Merely sip it, dear. The way you do the sherry,” Cleonora counseled. "Let it fill your lungs, but don't take too much at once. Suck on it carefully.”
+
+Laura put her fingers on the cigarette, only mildly aware that other women around her were watching her. She wanted to appear mature and worldly like the rest of them, but remembering her initial experience with the sherry, she knew that it was best to heed Cleonora's advice and take the cigarette very slowly.
+
+After a few puffs Laura had the most irrepressible urge to giggle and only barely managed to control herself. Her eyelids drooped and she smiled softly as a warm, sweetish feeling flooded her belly and loins. Cigarettes were certainly more remarkable than she had ever previously been led to believe. Did they make everyone feel this way? So nice and relaxed and ready for most anything. Or was it just her, because she had never had a cigarette before?
+
+Cleonora was sitting closer to her now, gently stroking the side of her neck with the fingers of her right hand. Rover sniffed and moved his head in her lap as she caressed his powerful head.
+
+"How do you like that, dear?" asked Cleonora. "Is it as nice as the sherry?"
+
+"Mmmmm,” Laura cooed lazily. The cigarette was good indeed. Her eyes moved easily towards the raised section at the far end of the room and as they did so the lights went down very low and the background music crescendoed. There were unintelligible whispers all around her and she tried to sort them out — until she realized suddenly that she was looking at the motion picture screen on the dais and that a colored slide had been projected onto it.
+
+Laura gasped as her eyes focused on the astonishing picture in front of her. The slide was a still colored photograph of a German shepherd with an enormous erection!
+
+CHAPTER FIVE
+
+Laura's nostrils flared and her eyelashes fluttered. What on earth was all this about?
+
+Another slide replaced the first. This one showed a naked woman lying on a divan, resting in the halo of her long red hair, her legs slightly askew, her high, widely-spaced breasts surging skyward, her nipples hard and flinty-looking.
+
+She was beckoning to the dog, who was now in the foreground of the slide.
+
+Laura stared partly amazed, partly horrified. She didn't know what to do or say. The obvious lure of the woman to the approaching German shepherd quite took her breath away. Was this preliminary to calling the minutes for the club meeting? Or had the meeting already taken place and Cleonora invited her only for this weird entertainment? She had no way of knowing.
+
+Her head swam. She felt dazed. Cleonora's fingers were now pleasantly caressing her ear and Rover's snout had disappeared up beneath her skirt. She instinctively squeezed her thighs together over his furry head, then cried out when his cold wet nose suddenly pressed electrically into the center of her silky white panties. Her pussy tingled with a strange desire and her heart beat furiously.
+
+She looked around. Of course, the dog was just relaxing and implied no obscene intent. Had anyone noticed? She didn't want to make a scene and anyway it felt so nice to have Rover's cold nose pressing upward into her love-starved pussy on the outside of her panties. She didn't relate it to anything sexual; it just felt nice.
+
+The slide changed again before she could give any further thought to the matter. The picture now on the screen was of the same big dog standing on his hind legs with his forelegs on the red-haired woman's back. She was on her stomach with her head hanging over the bed and her face very close to the dog's hard upstanding penis, which she was gripping between thumb and forefinger.
+
+The music altered slightly, rising in volume, then filling out. Laura felt all woozy. The sherry and the cigarette had affected her more than she had expected. Cleonora had apparently taken away her cigarette, but she couldn't remember when.
+
+Rover's nose was pressing more closely than ever now into the center point of her panties. The unwarranted rubbing of her highly sensitive young cuntal lips, particularly after the previous night's sexual fiasco with her husband, was producing an exciting sensation all throughout Laura's hopelessly aroused loins and when Rover bumped her already tingling clitoris, she couldn't repress a small sigh of unconceivable pleasure.
+
+A mild lassitude permeated her legs. She felt vague, weak and incapable of movement. A heady sensation seemed to take over her belly, sweep upward into her excitedly rising and falling breasts and wrap like a scarf around her swanlike neck. She shivered and her eyes struggled to focus.
+
+The slide presentation was abruptly supplanted by a motion picture film in time to the background music, so apparently the slides had been only a teaser. Her hashish-sodden brain struggled to understand what had come over her and what her surrounding situation was, but nothing in the young bride's past experience had ever prepared her to comprehend any of it.
+
+The film began with the light in it gradually brightening to reveal a teenage girl, certainly no more than fifteen, seated at a dressing table in black silk stockings and nothing else. Her breasts were small, firm and ripely budding and jiggled enticingly as she combed out her long, shining black hair. The girl had a beauty spot on one cheek and now as she put down her comb and brush, she started making up her lips, using altogether much more lipstick than was necessary. In another moment her mouth was shining a bright pink.
+
+Laura stared at the girl on the screen as if in a trance. Her hands moved down to grip the back of Rover's neck as the big dog's tongue shot out to draw wetly along the inside of her naked thigh under her skirt. She shivered and opened her mouth as if to cry out, then closed her eyes with a small, enervating sigh as Rover's tongue lashed out to lick damply at the folds of her panties where the flimsy nylon covered the soft blonde curls of her pussy mouth.
+
+"Oh ... oooooohhhhhh ... ooohhhhh ... ohhhhhhhhhhhhh ...” Laura struggled to open her eyes. She felt as if the sherry and the cigarette had betrayed her somehow. It was not like her at all to let Rover do this sort of embarrassing thing to her. But her body felt so weak and lazily pleasant, so unable to resist.
+
+Cleonora was by her side again, her long cool fingers sliding under the young blonde wife's chin. "How do you feel, dear? Are you all right?"
+
+"I - I ... yes, but Cleonora ... oh ... I don't know ... what is Rover doing ...”
+
+"Rover? Why, Rover's doing nothing, dear. He's merely lying with his head in your lap.”
+
+"Oh ... I ...” Laura gulped and felt dumbfounded. She didn't want to make a fool of herself. Rover couldn't help it if he was an affectionate dog. Such a dumb animal couldn't possibly know how he was affecting her - that her loins were in a turmoil from the warm caress of his moistly lapping tongue. She could feel her cunt trickling its warm wetness out between her pussy lips and into the soft blonde down of her pubic hair, but didn't know what she could do about it. If she made too much of a fuss, all these women she had come here to meet would think she had a dirty mind. Laura tried to subtly shift her position, but it was no use. Rover's big head shifted with her. Now it was practically all the way underneath her skirt ...
+
+She couldn't very well permit the animal to continue with this most intimate of caresses, innocent as it seemed, but what could she do?
+
+The dark-haired young girl in the film was now beginning to strip out of her things. A whispered murmur of interest rippled through the audience and Laura didn't know which was commanding her attention more - Rover's head under her skirt, or the breath takingly beautiful teenage creature in the movie who was now slowly disrobing.
+
+A sharp pang of excitement flashed through Laura's burning loins as Rover whimpered and then endeavored to insert the tip of his tongue inside the elastic leg band of her panties. She tried to grip his head to drag him away, but that was difficult without pushing her dress up higher than it ought rightly to be and anyway, as she struggled with the big German shepherd he let out a most un-Roverlike growl that was so menacing it stopped her effort dead in its tracks. What on earth was going on?
+
+Laura gasped as his tongue and nose worked furiously between her snugly clenched thighs. The unwanted moisture from her tingling cuntal lips had become a virtual torrent. Desire swam in her belly like a raging forest fire and Rover's instinctual whimpers from under her skirt only seemed to encourage the excitement that was making her pussy boil so desperately.
+
+There was a murmur of approval from the other women in the room as the teenage temptress in the film undid her skimpy brassiere and let it fall to the floor. The full beauty of her firm, springy young breasts swelled into open view. High-set and proud, topped with quivering, turgid cherry nipples they seemed to plead for lips to suck them and a tongue to titillate their pure white flesh. The girl raised her arms high up over her head, pulling her long black hair up and then releasing it to cascade softly down over her naked shoulders.
+
+By now the alluring child-woman was clothed solely in the thinnest wisp of see-through white cotton panties. Laura glimpsed the young brunette's softly rounded pubic mound and the thinly glistening little black hairs curling out through the elastic crotch band of her panties. As she watched, captivated, the girl turned and bent over slowly, her back to the camera. She drew the white panties tantalizingly down over her rounded hips and buttocks, brushing them sensuously along her thighs and calves until she discarded them at last at her feet. Stretching languidly then, her firm little breasts rising up even higher, she turned teasingly frontward.
+
+All of her deliciously smooth nakedness was revealed, from her ripely rounded breasts to the soft dark triangle at the juncture of her thighs.
+
+Laura's breathing was coming in hoarse little pants now. Despite her moist earnest endeavor, Rover had managed to insinuate his tongue in under the elastic leg band of her panties and its very tip was licking fiercely at her passion-swollen pussy lips and bumping back and forth over her highly sensitive clitoris. When he touched her there, the fiery sensation raced upward into her loins with the force of an explosion and it was all the inexperienced blonde wife could do to keep from crying out.
+
+"Oh — oh ... you mustn't ... Rover ... stop oh oh oh oh oh ...”
+
+Laura's pelvis instinctively arched forward and she gasped as the talented dog's tongue began a sort of corkscrew motion that swiftly insinuated in at least an inch-and-a-half up into her wetly squirming young pussy. The pleasure was almost unbearable. Nothing whatever in the realm of all her previous experience had ever prepared Laura for this unbelievable sensation. Her husband Ralph's cock was a hard shaft of flesh that battered her tender pussy to bits before she could adequately adjust to it, but Rover's tongue — Rover's tongue was a softly flowing instrument of sheer torture which advanced just enough, no more no less, to drive her mad and lubricate her love-starved young cunt despite all her mental wishes to the contrary.
+
+An involuntary groan broke from her parted lips as the dog's thirsty tongue advanced still farther, moving firmly and insistently within the softly pillowing wetness of her vaginal walls. She dug her finger into his fur and closed her eyes tightly. This was wrong and she knew it. She had to stop him somehow. But what could she do? If it became known to everyone else what was happening, her name would be ruined in Park Palisades. Ralph would have to give up his practice and they would be consumed in shame. The lurid story would follow them everywhere. She didn't dare make a scene. But her belly was throbbing so hotly with sexual need that she could not remember when she had ever encountered such a severely bittersweet feeling. It was heavenly and agonizing all at once and made all the more so by its unnamable obscenity and illicitness.
+
+The teenage girl in the film was now squeezing and fondling her nakedly exposed breasts with her hands and moaning softly, her eyes shut tight. Her fingers tweaked furiously at her tiny blood-stiffened nipples. Her lovely tanned legs opened and closed slowly, exposing the young, sparsely hair-fringed slit of her vaginal lips, silent and pinkly inviting between the dark thin curls of her pubic hair. She sat slowly down on the bed in back of her with a little ecstatic gasp and her hands trailed downward over her soft white belly until her fingers meshed in obscene contrast with her black pubic curls. Then she placed her thumbs on either side of the thin pink slivers of her glistening cuntal lips and pulled slowly apart, revealing to the gasping audience the entire lust-arousing wetness of the young girl's pussy. After only a few seconds further hesitation, she began to slide one middle finger up and down through her naked pussy slit, her legs jerking convulsively each time she touched her desire-engorged clitoris. Then she slipped her fingertip into the tiny wet slit of her cunt and wormed the finger slowly and enticingly all the way up into her open vagina.
+
+Watching this lewd, display, Laura's head reeled as she felt Rover's tongue lasciviously wind upward through her own moist pubic hairs, pushing aside her snug elastic panty crotch band and moving deeply into her steaming vaginal channel. She gasped and sobbed, her fingers completely inadequate to the task of pushing the huge dog away. She was now beyond any point of considering the reasons behind the obscene presentation on the motion picture screen. The hashish and the drugged sherry had muddled her mind and left it too weak to analyze her situation. It didn't occur to her at all that the motion picture they were seeing was somewhat incongruous with a meeting of the Park Palisades Women's League -her own body was on fire and she was past caring about anything else.
+
+In front of her, the teenager's buttocks twisted passionately back and forth against the sleek satin sheet of the bed, her shapely white body surrounded by multi-colored pillows, while endless mewls of pleasure seeped from her ecstatically contorted lips. The moisture seeping from her finger-spread vaginal slit had smeared slickly over the insides of her thighs as her middle finger worked obscenely back and forth between them. Then suddenly, she pulled the finger from the passionate grasp of her cunt and just as suddenly thrust two fingers back in again.
+
+Laura's breath clutched spasmodically in her throat. By her side in the darkness, Cleonora was cooing something soft and unintelligible in her ear. Laura wanted to say something back, but she was desperately afraid that if she opened her mouth, all that would come out would be an endless wail of pure delight. For Rover's tongue had pushed back the walls of her vagina until it was virtually filling her up inside, driving her wild with its maddening twitching. She gasped and moaned and her head fell back against Cleo's shoulder.
+
+In the film, the young girl was lying back with an ecstatic look on her pretty face, her long black hair fanning out over the pillows, her desire-hardened nipples pointing upward, her slender fingers continuing to slither wetly in and out of her widespread cuntal mouth. All of her pussy folds glistened pinkly as if in a harsh spotlight. Her long slender legs scissored wide on the enormous round bed and she gurgled happily with each thrust and twist of her hungrily working fingers. Sharp small cries of delight echoed from her open lips and her body arched upward, her head strained back as if she were imagining a brutal rape by an impossibly dominating lover. She writhed lasciviously in her torment of lust, her free hand fondled all the delicious contours of her sleek young flesh, while her other plunged again and again into the bottomless well of her eagerly writhing young cunt.
+
+The girl's fingertips danced erotically over her flat, ivory belly, digging greedily into the lush firm roundness of her still developing breasts. She groaned and pulled her knees up until they touched her breasts, the moisture from her hotly glinting pussy dampening the mattress and pillows all around her hips. Then she straightened her legs abruptly and let them fall open to a widely obtuse angle, revealing again the pinkly glistening crevice between her shivering thighs. Her fingers pulled out of the tiny oval mouth of her cunt and with a grasp on her glossy black pubic hair, pulled her pussy lips apart again to reveal the visibly pulsating inner flesh of her vagina to the hungry gaze of the women watching.
+
+She groaned further as she stuffed her fingers back into the boiling cauldron of her lust. Her face twisted as she violently fingered herself and she mewled and pleaded desperately and without stop to an invisible lover, "Oh! Oh! Oh! Darling! That's it! Oh my God! Oh my God! Honeeeeeeeee!"
+
+The wetly shining half-moons of her ass-cheeks clenched hotly around the puckered little aperture between them. The audience gasped with one voice as her small, snugly flexing anus lifted outward, opening slightly as if with well-remembered experience.
+
+Laura's mind and loins whirled in a paroxysm of confused desire as the girl stroked her hair-fringed pussy folds, swiping up moisture with her fingertips and then pressing it down again into the crevice between her widely parted thighs. She could see the girl's small clitoris standing out high and hard above her desperately working fingers.
+
+With Rover's tongue slithering wildly in and out of her churning young cunt, the blonde wife's passion-bewildered brain and belly felt as if they were about to boil over. She knew that she was cumming all over the big German shepherd's nose, but there was nothing she could do about it. Mindless little cries echoed from her throat as Rover continued to lave her burning hot pussy without pause. Her loins were a vice of hotly spinning lust about to explode, but she still couldn't bring herself to protest and cause a scene here in the middle of the study with all her friend's company. Laura's eyes rolled frustratedly in her pretty blonde head and tiny beads of perspiration dotted her forehead. The pit of her stomach was knotting tighter and tighter with lust at each pounding beat of her heart.
+
+"Oh, love it fuck me!" wailed the girl in the film. "Stick your big cock deep into my cunt lover!" She fingered her hotly clutching young anus, then slipped back again to the wetly gleaming slickness of her open and hungry vagina. Her probing fingers worked furiously up inside the pink wet folds, widening them out and then she slipped three fingers smoothly in and out, gritting her teeth and moaning pleasurably all the while. Her legs jackknifed back again, knees pressed snugly against her wildly heaving breasts, while her pelvis worked demonically to draw as much pleasure as possible from her rapidly fucking fingers.
+
+The girl's facial muscles tautened and strained and then, after an almost unbearable pause, she clenched her teeth together in visible agony as she forced a fourth finger to join the other three in her hungry pink cunt. Parting with the pressure, her insatiable vagina easily swallowed them all with a greedy wet sucking sound.
+
+A soft, purring moan of pleasure broke from the child's ardently twisted pink lips. She writhed on the satin-sheeted bed with unbounded lust, seemingly possessed. Faster and faster her fingers drove up between her open thighs, the rapid rhythm dredging cries of savage primitive passion from her beautiful young face.
+
+Her skin was flushed red all over as if she were burning for orgasm. Beads of lust-perspiration erupted across her fevered young brow. Her long black hair tossed from side to side on the colored pillows, her head twisting with frustration at her inability to reach a climax. As her body arched up off the bed, her fingers pistoned deeper inside her openly clutching cunt, her groans and sighs increasing with urgency through every passing second.
+
+Laura's nostrils flared as she watched the teenager's obscene exhibitionism on the screen. Her brain was dazed and her body felt flooded with its own lust. Rover had worked his tongue all the way up under her moisture-soaked panty crotch band and was now lapping at her hot wet cunt with maddening precision. She clutched his head, not to push him away, but to draw him in closer! This feeling was too wonderful to be cast aside. Her loins had opened like a flower beneath his raping tongue and she felt herself spinning happily, mindlessly towards orgasm .. and she would have climaxed, if not for something totally distracting which suddenly occurred in the motion picture ...
+
+For suddenly, seeming out of nowhere, a giant German shepherd bounded into the film and up onto the dark-haired teenager's bed, knocking pillows off onto the floor in his haste, his tail wagging excitedly, his tongue lolling lavishly as his big canine head made straight for the young girl's open and glistening cunt ...
+
+CHAPTER SIX
+
+The girl's eyes widened with horror and she jerked her hand back against her mouth, screaming with alarm. She tried to lower her legs and roll off the bed, but the huge dog stood above her, growling dangerously. Consequently she fairly froze with her fingers still deep inside the lust-moistened confines of her hot young pussy. The dog moved forward menacingly, his great brown eyes fastened hungrily on the helpless teenager's defenselessly upturned loins.
+
+Then her voice returned abruptly and she began screaming with terror: "Oh God, help me somebody! Oh my God ... don't let him ... oh ...”
+
+The audience stirred tremulously, a heated ripple of excitement passing through the feminine assemblage in the deep blackness in front of the silver screen.
+
+Laura, brought so abruptly out of her miasma of molten sensuality, wanted to leap up and do something to protect the girl in the movie. It took some while before it occurred to the drugged young bride that this was, after all, just a movie. She groaned again without thought as Rover's long hot tongue swiped relentlessly through her streaming wet vaginal opening.
+
+Gasping voicelessly then, she struggled yet one more time, albeit weakly, to resist. Her half-lidded eyes were smoky with illicit desire. "Arggghhh ... ohhhhooohhhh ... Rover ... oh ... you ... you mustn't ...”
+
+Goose pimples sprang up all over Laura's burning young flesh as Rover lapped expertly at her tiny bouncing clitoris, but she couldn't tear her half-swooning eyes from the motion picture moving so obscenely to its inevitable climax. In the film, the teenage girl was still quivering in helpless fear, her small taut breasts shaking titillatingly beneath the snarling German shepherd's snout.
+
+The huge beast lowered his head between the shivering young love-slave's soft cream-white legs. His cold damp snout spread through the slickly curling black hairs of her pubic "vee" and sniffed at her now nakedly exposed vaginal mouth. His tail wagged and he trembled all over as if he had located a bitch in heat. The girl moaned, terrified, as his cold nose suddenly slid lower and contacted her tiny puckered anus. She shivered and made a faint little cry as the animal's tongue shot out lizard-like and ran wetly up and down the entire cleft between her trembling white thighs, its tip flicking teasingly at the small, defensively clenching anal ring.
+
+"Oh ... oh ... oh ... no ... nooooooooo ...” she crooned, trying to twist out of his way, but the big dumb animal used his forepaws accurately to keep her in position and his tongue was inexorable in its attack on her burning young flesh. When she squirmed too much he raised his head, snarling and this froze her into position once more. He then lapped greedily again at the narrow pink slit between her thighs, running his lengthy tongue wetly along its full distance, from her tightly held little anus, up over the slim pink edge of her seeping wet cunt and over the small sensation-primed pleasure bud of her clitoris standing high and stiff atop her pubic mound. The teenager sighed and moaned as his great tongue spread through the soft, hair-fringed flesh, dragging the desire-inflamed folds of her pussy after it.
+
+His tongue continued to flick mercilessly between the girl's widespread thighs, stopping sporadically to curl more deeply between the walls of her vainly resisting vagina, when suddenly a long, drawn-out groan of contentment was dredged from the girl's passion-wetted throat. She jerked spasmodically, helpless in the grip of a lust too obscene to be believed, as the great animal licked and snuffled relentlessly at her raging young loins.
+
+Laura couldn't repress a shudder. Her eyes glazed over and she panted helplessly, watching this amazing display of unspeakable lewdness. By now Rover had corkscrewed his tongue into her own boiling cunt to an unbelievable depth, drawing it tantalizingly out again in a way that was driving her crazy. This maddening teasing of her hot young pussy was making her entire belly tingle lustfully. In another moment she would go out of her mind.
+
+The frightened sobs and lascivious groans in the film had now turned to soft, sex-pleading mewls of ardent desire. The movie dog's thickly slithering tongue moved mercilessly up and down between the helpless girl's thighs - just as Rover was doing to Laura - drawing cries of ecstasy where previously there had been terror. The child love-slave raised her hands, held them motionless with indecision in the air above her writhing white body and then dropped them with a helpless, enslaved moan to tightly grip the dog's ears.
+
+"Ohoooooohhhh, that's it ... ooooooooh lick me ... yes please lick me ... oh my God ...” A deep, guttural moan of pure desire echoed from her young throat and suddenly she jerked her legs outward in order to provide the animal with greater oral access to her love-hungry vagina. She pulled his snout forward up inside her well-lubricated vaginal mouth and his enormous tongue swirled deeper up into her moist hot passageway, ravishing her eagerly accepting vaginal walls without mercy.
+
+The girl was by now incoherent with lust. She begged shamelessly and encouraged the German shepherd desperately as he lapped between her widely out-thrust thighs. He worked like the savage beast he was, while Laura saw through her sex-drugged stupor that his glistening red penis was slowly emerging from its furry sheath below the dog's belly.
+
+Abruptly the shaggy brute lifted his nose from the pleading girl's genitals to nose her over onto her stomach. Her resistance had changed to servile surrender. She seemed to be enslaved by the huge beast panting and drooling over her lust-crazed young-girl flesh. She fell face forward into the soft pillows on the bed as the animal nudged her hips upward before his tremulously jerking loins.
+
+Once she was kneeling in the proper position, her cunt raised up, his immense head lowered again and his thick pink tongue slithered far up into the exposed cleft between the groaning girl's buttocks.
+
+Laura was breathless from this incomparable performance, but even more so from the rhythmic tongue-fucking she was getting along her vaginal furrow from Rover. She gasped and made small, hoarse groans, gripping his furry head for support as she continued to watch the lurid film.
+
+In the film the girl reached back in order to spread her cream-white ass-cheeks open like a curtain from her delicately throbbing anus, giving the dog's tongue plenty of room as it worked on her burning hot crevice with increasing urgency.
+
+"Ah ... oh ... oh ... that ... that's it ... daaaaaaaarling ... oh my God ... my God!" the mournful sobbing cries of pure lust tumbled from her parched young lips.
+
+Watching this licentious depravity, Laura could feel the flame escalating in her own belly. The aching hunger spread from her abdomen all the way up into her heaving, passion-swollen breasts. She labored, gasping for breath, cursing herself for enjoying it so, squirming down harder into the pillow under her buttocks while her pelvis arched outward in order to push her cunt tighter into Rover's wildly lapping face.
+
+On the screen the German shepherd was nuzzling the lust-paralyzed girl's pussy, shoving his massive head down between her pelvis and the bed. Laura's eyes widened in amazed disbelief as he raised the girl's loins up with it and she gasped as she realized what obscenity the animal must be up to.
+
+The teenager knelt up obediently, elevating her whitely luring buttocks, bending before her furry master in willing surrender. His long, relentless tongue had crushed her resistance with its vigorous and unremitting attack on her sensitive young sexual organ. The girl was on all fours and the huge dog now mounted her smoothly spread ass-cheeks, his forepaws gripping her sleek young back, his curling lips dripping saliva all over her naked flesh. His glistening scarlet penis slipped from its furry sheath, dripping milk-white animal cum from its beveled tip. The tapered end of it slipped and danced in the hot, damp crevice of her loins as the dog trembled and jerked, trying to locate the girl's softly haired cunt.
+
+Sobbing, the teenage brunette looked behind her, shifting her upraised buttocks in order to capture the dog's rapidly lengthening cock-shaft. She strove desperately to scabbard the long, pinkly glistening organ in her voraciously grasping cuntal mouth, but the dog's penis kept slipping up to rub maddeningly against her clitoris, the throbbing redness of his penis contrasting starkly with the girl's glistening pink pussy.
+
+Laura was hopelessly awash with forbidden sensation. Everything in her mind cried out against the terrible seductive power of what she was seeing in this movie and the depraved reality of Rover's ardently raping tongue, but everything in her flesh cried more, more! In front of her, her teenage counterpart was guiding a German shepherd's slippery cock into her virginal young cunt, while below, under her very own skirt, Cleonora Franklin's dog was licking obscenely at her cunt. But that was something the young bride barely had time to think about. Her attention was riveted back to the screen where the movie dog suddenly found his footing and buried his angry red cock with a merciless lurch up inside the innocent young brunette's upturned vagina. It slithered forward with a wet rush until it was sunk to the hilt in her quivering white belly, the animal's sperm-filled testicles swinging below to smack heavily into the girl's wetly dripping pubic hair. A moan of relief broke from her lust-contorted lips and she moved rhythmically back to meet the thrusts of the panting animal.
+
+His forelegs wrapped snugly around her smoothly curved hips and she undulated her body in small lewd circles, abandoning herself to this delicious, searing animal-fucking of her hot little pussy. Her face turned sidewise and the audience could see the delighted rapture that had spread across it, her long black hair spilling over her cheeks and fanning out on the smooth satin sheet. Her desire-swollen breasts swayed this way and that beneath her sensuously writhing torso, dancing in time to the mercilessly skewering dog-cock as it slid upward into her welcoming vagina, a relentless hot poker of glistening muscle burying itself deeply and thrillingly within her yearning cunt.
+
+By now Laura's breath was coming in tight, frantic gasps and the burning sensation bubbling in her belly was almost too much to be borne. She felt as if her eyes would explode right out of her head. The wild fluttering in her stomach was increasing with savage intensity as she watched the young girl being so lewdly ravished on the screen. Her body perspired feverishly and sigh after mindless sigh broke from her open mouth. She could feel perspiration trickling down her belly and mingling with the warmly perfumed moisture soaking her pubic curls. She squirmed her vagina harder down against Rover's urgently lapping face, which rubbed back in sensuous torment against the moist, hair-lined flanges of her pulsating pussy. She bit down hard on her lower lip, struggling to hold back furious groans of unadulterated joy.
+
+Dizzying sensation flamed through her passion-ridden brain like hot volcanic lava. This was it - oh beautiful, beautiful, beautiful ... but she didn't dare to make a sound and draw attention to what Rover was doing beneath her skirt? But how could she help it? She gagged and gurgled over his ardent licking of her hyper-tingling loins. Her eyes closed with ecstasy, her slender fingers buried in the coolness of his fur, his head moving constantly under her hand. Her nostrils flared, her eyelashes fluttered as if overcome by an emotion stronger than life itself.
+
+Her dreamy, hallucinating mind strayed back to the obscenely swaying body of the young girl kneeling before the hunching German shepherd on the silver screen, her eyes parting just slightly.
+
+The girl was now clearly out of her mind and was shouting lewd encouragement to the dumb beast through desperately clenched teeth: "Oh! Oh! Fuck me harder! Oh God! Want to feel all of it! Blow your hot cum into my belly darling! HURRY!" She seemed no longer human, but rather a part of the dog, an extension of his bestiality, a trembling mass of yelping and squealing lust-deranged young flesh pleading to be mercilessly fucked and dominated by the dog on her back, its heavily veined cock pistoning swiftly in and out of her tender young vaginal passage. She was reveling in her humiliation, grinding her buttocks salaciously back against his furry form.
+
+The pressure was building volcanically in Laura's loins, too, as her friend's dog continued to lick ravenously at her damply exposed clitoris and pussy lips, occasionally squirming his tongue all the way up into her vagina to draw half-crazed cries of pure pleasure from her agonized lips.
+
+Her breathing was coming in ardent, ragged gasps. She watched the obscene film with growing awareness that her own orgasm was approaching now at a furious pace. Suddenly there was a long, wailing moan from her lust-possessed movie counterpart, who was thrashing madly. The sound was a mixture of torment and unbearable pleasure. Clearly the dark-haired girl was hurtling through the most soul-shattering orgasm ever, working her cunt greedily up and down the huge dog's cock almost as fast as he pummeled her with it. The German shepherd's tongue lolled wetly out of his jaws as he fucked her with ferocious abandon, his saliva dripping into a pool that formed in the milky smooth estuary of her back.
+
+"Oh! Oh! That's it!" she cried. "Oh my God! I'M CUMMING! FUCK ME DARLING! FUCK ME TO DEATH!"
+
+The girl sobbed piteously and then he jerked forward, shuddering from head to foot and began yelping a series of lengthy, drawn-out whimpers as his heavily sunk penis began spitting sperm in deep, hot spurts up into her greedily swallowing belly.
+
+The teenager's smooth round buttocks contracted uncontrollably, signaling the orgiastic upheaval in her wildly fluttering young belly. Thick white liquid seeped back out from their tightly locked connection, spreading out over her sensuously quivering ass-cheeks ... with trails of sticky wetness that ran down the ivory columns of her thighs. Her buttocks shone in the light, displaying her cum-soaked pubic hair and below that her ravaged pink cuntal flesh. Finally the girl pitched forward, sobbing with happiness, onto her face, her entire body bathed in perspiration from her feverish, mind-shattering climax. The dog's rapidly deflating penis slid slowly from her semen flooded passage with a soft lewd sucking noise and then, in one final move of obscene depravity the beast dropped his head to her still warm and widespread pussy and licked at the hot white moisture seeping from her open oval flesh.
+
+It was this last licentious act as much as anything which brought Laura flying shudderingly upward towards her own magnificent climax. She could feel every last nerve and sinew in her body begin to shake and sputter and she closed her eyes tightly, muttering heatedly: "Oh no ... stop ... get away ... oh ... oh ... don't stop ... oh God ... I'm going to ... oh no ... no ... ooooooohhhhhhhhhh ...”
+
+She jerked her pelvis forward as her entire body began shuddering mindlessly from head to foot. A deep, rasping gurgle of happiness seemed to be ripping her throat apart and her lungs and belly with it. She wanted to cry out for happiness, to scream, to leap up into the air. The great happy feeling in her churning Joins was like nothing she had ever experienced in her entire life. A lust-heated wash of cum echoed from her vaginal walls to gush down over Rover's ardently lapping mouth. A steel spring uncoiled in her stomach, spitting out through the burning center of her cunt as Rover licked and nudged her blazing clitoris without pause. The feeling was a combination of drowning and being born all over again amid a shower of stars. All of her loins seemed to open up like a flower under the heat of a tropic sun. It was as if there was a small sun inside her going nova and she groaned lavishly, devoured by pleasure, her cum painting Rover's snout white.
+
+In the film, the scene faded on the depraved extravaganza, the subjugated teenage beauty and her tired animal lover twitching fitfully in a post-orgasmic sleep.
+
+But Laura was no longer in any condition to take note of the lewd motion picture on the screen. She was mewling and sobbing with uncontrollable happiness as Rover licked her to completion. Her pelvis shuddered upward into his face and the tides of her orgasm threatened to carry her off.
+
+Even as her exhausted and happy flesh quivered downward from the majestic heights of her climax, the lighting in the room slowly rose. She found herself panting for breath, a delirious relaxed and happy smile plastered foolishly across her face. At her side, Cleonora was watching her with a penetrating stare. Laura wondered how much she had noticed, but then on the other hand she couldn't bring herself to care overmuch. She felt soooooo nice that she just wanted to roll over and go to sleep. Her drugged and fuzzy, lust-satiated brain was in no condition to consider any other possibility.
+
+And then Rover drew his head out from under her dress and she saw his grinning face. In an instant it came home to her with great force what a terrible thing she had just done and all the happy pleasure residing in her body suddenly evaporated like coastal mist before a firm sea wind.
+
+Oh Lord! I let that - that animal - make love to me! Lick me! I'm lower than he is!
+
+Cleonora ran her hand tantalizingly over the young blonde housewife's shapely calf, but Laura, now horrified, jerked it away.
+
+"Did you enjoy the film, dear?" asked the older woman who she had formerly thought of as her friend. "Would you like some more to drink?"
+
+Laura was about to answer, when she looked around the room at the rest of the gathered assemblage of the Park Palisade Women's League. A window had been opened on one side of the room and one of the high red drapes fluttered in the fresh breeze from the ocean. A modicum of her senses was returning and certain things came clear that had not been clear before. The air, for example, was full of a sweetish-tasting smoke, the aroma of which was not all that bad, although cloying. With the motion picture screen quiet and empty and the house lights coming up slightly, the rest of the audience was cast into a somewhat disturbing twilight relief.
+
+And what they were doing was positively mind-bending.
+
+Laura clutched her throat with terror.
+
+For there, before her very eyes, were women engaging in lewd behavior with their German shepherd pets in a manner denounced by every moral and written law. Behavior so obscene that she could scarcely recall ever even hearing it mentioned before in her entire previous life.
+
+CHAPTER SEVEN
+
+There were women sucking on animal penises and women with massive dog-cocks sticking up their rectums and women and dogs engaged in daisy chain orgies which seemingly had no beginning nor any ending. The entire room seemed to be caught up in a monstrous lewd sideshow the like of which could not even have existed in Laura's imagination prior to this moment.
+
+And she had been so careful to conceal her own wantonness beneath Rover's lashing tongue!
+
+Her gasp at the amazing sight before her was quickly followed by the breaking out of goosebumps and lavish perspiration all over her shivering young body. On one level her mind wanted to reject what she was seeing - on another she knew that she had no choice but to admit that she was a witness to this incredible scene. Or go mad trying to deny it.
+
+"Cleo - Nora ... I ... I think I'd better go home ...” she managed to say chokingly, her voice broken and irregular. She pushed her hands down into the large, deep cushion she was sitting on and shook some of her long blonde hair out of her eyes, her full breasts heaving with a deeply felt emotion and no small hint of fear. But what was she afraid of? Debauchery, drink, seduction of the innocent — herself? She didn't want to know any more about the world. She had had quite enough.
+
+"But darling,” murmured Cleonora huskily, close to her small, shell-like ear, "you haven't even begun to enjoy the evening. You're not going to tell me that you didn't enjoy what Rover did to you, are you?"
+
+"Well, I ... you didn't ...”
+
+"Remember, you can't lie to me. I was here the whole time and heard and saw everything and I know that you loved it. Why can't you admit it?"
+
+"I — I ...” The drug and passion-weakened young blonde gazed around the room at the involved, undulating women and their dogs. Many of them had opened the tops of their dresses so that the dogs could lick their firm and ripely budded breasts. Others were doing things so obscene that Laura didn't even know what to call it.
+
+Now that her stupifying affair with Rover had closed and the film was no longer on the screen, Laura could hear them as well. The room was thick with the chorus of their sighs, groans and mewling of one kind or another. Dogs were wagging their tails with pleasure; their mistresses were wagging other things.
+
+"Admit it, Laura. You enjoyed yourself tremendously. You loved the feel of Rover's tongue licking through your cunt. Tell me I'm wrong.”
+
+Laura's brow wrinkled. She tried to straighten her sitting position but the pillows were so deep that it was like trying to right a canoe going through six-foot waves. In any case she was able to bring her legs back together again. Within the core of her being glowed a molten coal of partially fulfilled desire and she knew it was there. She would have to deny it. "Cunt?" she asked innocently through her bright blue eyes. "What's a cunt, Cleonora?" But, of course, as soon as she said it, she knew exactly what her dark-haired neighbor meant. Where else had Rover been licking?
+
+Cleonora clapped her hands girlishly and exclaimed. "Well, you are innocent, aren't you! - Why, your cunt is down there between your legs, dear!" Cleonora indicated the spot.
+
+"Oh.” Laura felt very foolish.
+
+Cleonora smiled patronizingly and put her arm around her beautiful young charge. She laughed lightly and glanced in back of Laura to where Mark was approaching from the projection booth. He gave her the high sign to indicate that he had gotten Rover and Laura on the special high-speed nighttime film and she nodded in approval.
+
+"I - I think I'd better be going home, Cleonora,” the bewildered young blonde said weakly, trying to stand up. But right behind her came Mark Franklin, grabbing her wrists to give her the start of her life and hold her fast. She gasped and tried to draw away, but he was too strong for her.
+
+"What's the difficulty here?" he asked in a voice much stronger than he had ever used with her before. It was the voice of a South African policeman discovering parties of mixed race having a cup of coffee together.
+
+"Oh, nothing, Mark darling. Laura's just a little shy, that's all.” Cleonora patted Laura's shoulder. "Now that she did her little thing with Rover, she's ashamed of it and she wants to go home, that's all. We can't very well stop her.”
+
+Laura felt relieved. For some reason she had been afraid that that was exactly what they were going to do. But how could she ever face Ralph again? She stammered awkwardly, looking down at Mark's tight grip on her wrists, the sighs and moans of the other women in the room cascading around her ears as a soft, mewling waterfall of sound. "Let me go,” she said. "You have no right to keep me here. None of the terrible things you're saying are true. Let me out of this horrible place.”
+
+Cleonora and Mark looked at each other. Once she left tonight, in this frame of mind, she would never again come back. No, she would have to leave happy, thoroughly seduced. She would have to leave with her flesh so devoured by pleasure that she would beg them to be allowed to return.
+
+"In that case, I don't suppose you're interested in the film that I've got of Rover eating your pretty blonde snatch,” said Mark crossly.
+
+Laura panted helplessly, her face flushing with shame, beet red from her hairline to where her neck disappeared into her dress. "You - you have what?" She didn't quite understand Mark's terminology, but she got the general idea.
+
+"The film,” he said. He gestured back towards the projection booth at the far southern end of the big room. "I got you on high-speed film, baby. With Rover eating your sweet little cunt hell-for-leather.”
+
+"You couldn't have! His head was under my skirt!"
+
+Mark laughed cruelly, triumphantly and Cleonora smiled with him. "You hear that admission, lover?" he said. "Blondie has admitted the whole thing. That'll stand up in any court of law anywhere.” His face went stern and he looked at Laura. "And when we send the prints of what I've got on you to your friends and family, or to your husband's patients, you're going to be a laughing stock. I might send your little husband Ralphie a set of his own, too.”
+
+Laura's throat went dry. She couldn't believe all this was happening. In a matter of hours her entire life had been turned upside down. "You - you drugged me!" she blurted out heatedly, her curvaceous body trembling.
+
+Mark snickered. "And so what if we did? That won't matter to anybody. All anybody will remember are these pictures we've got of you. Come on, why don't you cooperate? You know you loved it.”
+
+"You - you let go of me,” she whimpered tearfully. "I'm going to report all of you to the police!"
+
+Cleonora and Mark looked at each other. "That does it, doll,” he said. "We don't dare let her go now.”
+
+"Take her upstairs.” Cleonora grabbed her by the neck and pushed her forward as Mark dragged on her wrists. Laura meant to cry out, but she stumbled awkwardly over the pillows and it was all she could do to remain upright. The deeply engrossed dog and woman couples gave her scant notice as she staggered off under the hands of her two dominators. Alongside her awkward gait came Rover as well, brushing his smooth fur against her leg. Her entire body and personality felt overwhelmed by shame.
+
+They were right; she had succumbed and they might blackmail her. It was hardly her position to be righteous at this late stage. Why hadn't she realized what their dog was doing to her before it was too late?
+
+But it had felt so good - even though now she recognized her behavior as totally shameful. Oh God, how could she ever again hold her head up again? What would Ralph say if he knew? She was miserable, a fallen woman. The depths of her degradation were so considerable that it was not open to measure.
+
+Her two captors had taken her as far as the stairs in the hall before she finally developed the presence of mind to rebel. There was some struggle and the four of them - including Rover - meandered around the bottom of the stairs in a vague sort of clutching, gripping, pushing combat before the hulking German shephered began snarling at her in a way so vicious it simply froze her heart with terror.
+
+At this point her resistance slackened instinctively and they were able to get a grip on her again, half dragging, half shoving, but altogether completely in control of her voluptuously leggy body so that there was really very little she could do. Every time she gave the least sign of resistance, Rover nipped stingingly at her calves to keep her in line. She cringed like a sheep being led to the pen.
+
+By the time they reached the second floor, a great deal of her strength and ability to coordinate had been sapped. She no longer hoped merely to escape from their terrible degeneracy and clutching hands. The thought of the blackmail with a film of her and Rover was a potent deterrent to orderly thought and coordinated resistance. God, if she made them angry, who knew what they might do?
+
+But at the same time, she couldn't very well submit outright. Perhaps the chance to get away would still present itself, when their guard had lowered. Some time or other. Some of whatever was in the drugged cigarette they had given her had worn off, although she was still woozy and feeble from that and the sherry they had made her drink.
+
+When they finally pushed her into the bedroom she had made up her mind what she would do. The minute she had her chance she would race for the window, throw it up and scream at the top of her voice. That would bring people running. There would even be passing cars on the highway that would hear her and come to her rescue.
+
+There was a click as Mark locked the door in back of them. Rover nudged at her shivering legs as Cleonora led her, unprotesting, to the bed.
+
+"Now just sit down for a moment, dear,” cooed her dominatrix. "Put on one of my bracelets.”
+
+Laura was distracted. Put on one of her bracelets? What on earth for? As she watched uncomprehendingly, Cleonora sat down next to her, removing one of the wide-band gold bracelets Laura had so often admired. She handed it to Laura, saying: "This is for you, dear. You've been such a good sport.”
+
+"But - but what is this for?" asked the innocent young blonde, shaking out her long golden hair over her shoulder. "I — I haven't done anything for —"
+
+"Ssssshhh. You've been just fine. We've enjoyed having the pleasure of watching you enjoy yourself. We've enjoyed making you happy and most of all we've been very cheered to get all of your happiness down on film.”
+
+This last reminder of their blackmail hold on her sent a chill of fear through the innocent blonde housewife. How could she ever have been so stupid as to trust them? She must have seemed a real country bumpkin.
+
+"In fact, why don't you take both of these bracelets, you've made us so happy,” said Cleonora and with this she removed the gold bracelet from her other wrist, attaching it with expert swiftness around Laura's slender wrist. Before the puzzled girl could say anything, Cleonora picked up the other bracelet from the stunned wife's hand and clasped it around Laura's right wrist with a single practiced motion.
+
+Their blonde love-slave looked at the two gold bracelets and moved them about her wrists. Why, they must have been worth a fortune! But why on earth give them to her?
+
+The master bedroom, in addition to being elegantly furnished with mirrors on all the walls and ceilings, sported a bar at one end of the enormous room. Mark finished mixing a trio of drinks, put them on a tray and brought them over to the end table next to the bed.
+
+"Nice bracelets,” he said looking down. "Does she like them?"
+
+"I think so,” said Cleonora. "All women love jewelry. Don't we, my dear?"
+
+"Well, I - uh ...” Laura moved the bracelets around. They shone so that she could see her reflection in them.
+
+"Actually these are exact duplicates of the kind that Roman gladiators used to wear just prior to going into the arena.” Cleonora moved lightly across the room towards a Louis XIV vanity by the window. She opened one of the drawers and removed two gold-link chains. Then she returned across the deep plush purple carpeting, telling Laura: "But you really need some additional jewelry, my dear, in order to make them complete.” And with this she lifted each of Laura's wrists in turn and attached the two chains to the gold band bracelets.
+
+"See,” she said, standing back from her blonde charge, who didn't know what to make of either the bracelets or the chains, "Aren't they just perfect?"
+
+The Franklin's eyes met in a silence pregnant with communication. Laura turned her hands around, studying the gold bracelets and the chains, which were attached by tiny metal clips. She didn't know what to make of them ... Until suddenly the Franklins each took up a chain and dragged her back across the bed!
+
+"What - what are you doing to me!?" the helpless young wife cried out, but it was impossible to try to fight them, because Mark and Cleonora had each taken one end of chain and were pulling her backwards so deftly that they were quite out of reach ... had she even been able to "reach,” which she couldn't, with her arms under such powerful control by her two determined dominators.
+
+"Hook 'er up,” Mark commanded. With her long voluptuous body pulled prostrate across the bed, they now stretched Laura's arms out in order to ring the end of each chain to its corresponding hook built into the tall, opposing bedposts. The enslaved blonde squirmed and twisted on the bed, but to no avail. They had hooked her arms up securely.
+
+"Oh, please,” she whimpered tearfully, "please let me go. Why are you doing this to me?" She moved her legs back and forth and then, on reflection, brought her thighs snugly together.
+
+Mark snickered something unintelligible. He slipped his shirt up over his head, revealing two hard brown nipples on a wide expanse of chest lightly cushioned with curly dark hair. At the foot of the bed, Rover had climbed up with his forelegs on the bedspread. He was panting maniacally, his large brown eyes gleaming dangerously, focused like laser beams on her tightly clenched legs. Laura cringed from his menacing pose. What had ever become of the nice, well-behaved dog she had known?
+
+Cleonora had returned to the vanity and come back with two lengthy strips of black leather. As if with a single thought, the Franklins now moved to either end of the foot of the bed, Cleonora passing over to Mark one of the long black pieces of leather. He took it up quickly and then both of them reached for her ankles.
+
+"What - oh my what are you doing!? Please! Oh no!"
+
+There was not much she could do as they pried apart her futilely clenched legs and tied her ankles with the strips of black leather. Her long, slender legs were spread so wide that her panty crotch band, already soiled from Rover's vigorous assault with his tongue on her sex-starved pussy, opened wide on either side to reveal the soft curling fleeciness of her sparse blonde pubic hair.
+
+"Christ, look at that,” Mark breathed admiringly. "She's a natural blonde.” He reached in through the side of her panties and curled his middle finger into a rounded set of springy gold hairs.
+
+"Oh - please don't do that,” then-spread-eagled blonde captive pleaded. "Please -that's - that's wrong.”
+
+Franklin laughed and looked back at his wife. "You hear that, honey. It's wrong.”
+
+Cleonora made a little smile, but she was vastly amused. Laura was probably the most innocent thing she'd ever run across in years of seducing - with Mark - beautiful and relatively unworldly girls. She'd bet that the voluptuous young blonde had never even been fucked until she was safely married.
+
+Mark wormed his finger in still further, encountering the soft moist outer flesh of Laura's recently warmed little pussy. Their beautiful young captive moaned and threw back her head. She had become measurably aroused despite herself and now the shame of it was enough to make her want to conceal her flushed and glowing features. She didn't dare let them know!
+
+Mark laughed as he sensed her attempt at concealment. But it was not possible to stop off the flow of smooth cuntal moisture that was seeping so easily from between her tingling pussy lips. He pushed his finger in farther through the sacred portals, partway up into her cum-slick vagina.
+
+"Oh God, no,” she gasped, "you're hurting me. Don't move it. Don't ... aaaaaggghhh!"
+
+"Sweetheart, you have one tight little cunt. I'll bet Ralphie can't even get into your properly.”
+
+"Go on,” said Cleonora, "stick your finger in. Hard. She seems to be enjoying it. Harder, Mark.”
+
+"Oooohhhh,” Laura moaned, her long blonde hair flailing on one side of the pillow cradling her pretty head, as Mark's thick middle finger forced its way into the softly resisting passage just another fraction.
+
+"Ralphie must have the skinniest cock in the world, if this is all he's stretched you out,” he remarked. "Or else you're the snuggest little fuck.”
+
+"Oh God ...” The helplessly trussed blonde bit down hard on her lower lip. His finger inside her cunt felt so goooood, but she didn't dare show it. "Oooohh ... oh ... you're killing me ...” The wildly excited girl groaned and instinctively pushed her trembling loins upward against his impaling finger.
+
+And the contrast between her obvious pleasure and her maidenly protests made both the Franklins laugh. "Sure,” mocked Mark, "killing you with kindness. By the time we're done killing, you'll be so happy you'll float right up to the goddamned ceiling.”
+
+Rover came up to the side of the bed, whimpering eagerly. He got up on his hind legs with one forepaw scratching at the smooth cream-white flesh of Laura's thigh. "Christ,” exclaimed Mark, "I've been so engrossed in Laura's tight little cunt I almost forgot what we came here for, didn't I, boy?"
+
+The big German shepherd whimpered again for answer.
+
+"Well, Big Daddy ain't gonna let you down, believe me. Honey, did you set the camera?"
+
+"In a minute.” Cleonora went to a nearby chest of drawers, opened the top one and took out a small camera. While she was doing this, Mark picked up a small pair of scissors from the vanity, pulled up the material of Laura's white nylon panties between his fingers and began cutting through it.
+
+"Oh no! What are you doing!? You'll cut me!" Laura wailed piteously.
+
+"Don't wish. Relax. We were a little hasty about getting your legs tied up. I'm just rectifying our little error. There's no point in making Rover fuck you through the side of your panties - he wouldn't enjoy it as much.”
+
+"What?" Laura blinked. She wasn't quite sure she understood the importance of what he had just said, although she wasn't at all pleased about the way Rover was panting and slavering, as his eyes glazed, over her voluptuously enslaved body. In another moment Mark had ripped off what remained of her scanty bikini panties and she closed her eyes, consumed by shame. Fuck! God, no! Did that mean that they were going to let Rover lick her the way he had downstairs in the study? She wanted to faint dead away and never wake up again.
+
+Suddenly her pelvis jerked as Mark's middle finger again thrust up between her widespread thighs into the soft protective folds of young flesh surrounding her tender vaginal chamber. His finger searched patiently for a moment, then located her small, lightly swelling clitoris. Laura cringed and a mewling sort of gasp broke throatily from her parched and open lips.
+
+"You - you - I hate you,” she gritted fiercely as Mark then wound his finger around inside her velvet-smooth cunt. The soft resilient cheeks of her buttocks tensed as if trying to force his finger out, but there was no way mechanically that this could be accomplished. With her legs wide open and tied to opposing bedposts, there was not even any way that she could effectively control the primitive feelings of pleasure that were welling up inside her orgasm-primed pussy.
+
+"Christ, she's tight,” Mark said again and he forced his finger in yet one more inch. Laura's body shuddered helplessly and she moaned as his finger wormed its way into the now defensively trickling passageway. She clenched her teeth tightly, but there was no way in the world she could close out the savage, primitive joy that was creeping through her loins with the force of a tidal wave. She opened her mouth to protest, but instead heard from it only muffled gasps and gurgles of hedonistic femininity.
+
+These sounds seemed to cue Rover and suddenly he leaped onto the bed, making the mattress sag awkwardly on one side. His paws staggered, struggling for footing and he almost stepped on her arm, but then, before Laura could even comprehend what was happening, his head bent and he brushed his warm, moist tongue over the imprisoned blonde wife's ruby red lips.
+
+Laura started and tried to draw her head away, but the big dog was insistent. His face followed hers, his outsized tongue slipping into her mouth every time she gasped from the twiddling pressure of Mark's lewdly masturbating middle finger.
+
+"That's it, boy,” Cleonora called from the sidelines. "Show her how to kiss. She's got a lot to learn tonight. I'll bet Ralph's never even eaten her.”
+
+"You think so?" Mark asked, looking back at her without removing his hotly revolving finger from the enslaved young blonde's belly.
+
+Cleonora had gone over to the bar to fix herself a drink and now she strolled back lazily. "I'd bet money on it. If that boy's ever had his tongue up in her hot little cunt, I'm a monkey's aunt.”
+
+Laura was repelled, yet at the same time she was surprised to find that Rover's ardent French kiss sent a flurry of excitement scattering irregularly through her defenseless loins. Indeed, the loving wet contact of his tongue in her gasping mouth was a jolt totally unlike anything she'd ever experienced before in her life.
+
+Across their French kiss, she gazed long and deeply, transfixed as if by a spell, into his hypnotic and hotly desiring brown eyes. With Mark's finger continuing to work openly inside her helpless body, the net combination was creating sensations inside her which it was impossible to ignore or resist, if she had wanted to.
+
+She understood now that Rover had known exactly what he was doing when he had licked her pussy in the study, bringing her a fantastic shattering climax. He was a well-trained dog. What other delights would he teach her if she should give in ... ?
+
+But no - she couldn't! That was - disgusting! Obscene!
+
+And yet, the devilish glitter in his eyes made her squirm and his molten stare made her feel weak. How could she fight off all three of them? And even as she thought this, her breathless mouth parted wantonly under the incessant pressure of Rover's lavishing tongue ... her lush, moistened lips opened lewdly, instinctively ... to let her own tiny pink tongue come slipping through ... just as Mark shoved a second finger up into her momentarily relaxed cunt.
+
+A long, throaty sigh escaped the helpless blonde love-slave as she gave up all resistance to the big German shepherd's loving kiss. Mark's fingers inside her seeping vagina were doing their part as well to create an ache in her belly that was beyond comparison with anything she had ever felt before in relation to sex. It was totally compelling; how could she possibly fight this tide of heathen desire that was threatening to drown her?
+
+Her captive body, voluptuous in all its contours and naturally receptive to all the feelings that flesh is heir to, was fast approaching its ultimate breaking point and she could no longer find the strength in her even to protest against the monstrous fondling of her private parts.
+
+She gasped through Rover's kiss and held her breath as she felt Mark's fingers stretch and enlarge the by now well-lubricated walls of her vagina. They slipped wetly in and out with a moist sucking sound.
+
+"Down, boy,” said Mark suddenly, surprisingly and he knocked Rover off the bed with a single swift movement of his arm. At the same time he pushed up what remained of Laura's short pleated skirt so that the soft smoothness of her well-rounded white belly came into view. His head bent and he licked into the small shallow kiss-nook of her navel, sending another wave of lurid sensation flowing down into her already churning loins.
+
+“Oh — oh, please, stop this ... please ... oh ... let me go ... no ... I don't want any of this ...” Her head worked from side to side, her attractive heart-shaped face contorted with a mixture of pleasure and shame at her own weakness.
+
+Mark Franklin laughed and jabbed two fingers in through the wetly trickling confines of her tortured pussy. She moaned and sighed as he slipped his fingers in and out, closing her eyes with luxuriant pleasure.
+
+"Christ, look at that,” he said back to Cleonora, who was lounging in an overstuffed chair with her feet up on an ottoman, an icy drink in her slim hand, "she's hot as a pistol, for Christ sake. This beautiful cunt was born to fuck and she doesn't even realize it.”
+
+"Show her, darling,” murmured Cleonora silkily.
+
+Mark grinned. "Don't worry about that.” Then he snapped at Rover: "Up here, boy,” slapping his thigh, "and be quick about it!"
+
+Laura was able to raise her startled head just enough to spy Rover's thick red penis shaking in the air as the big dog leaped onto the bed between her widely splayed white thighs. It was the first time she had ever seen the German shepherd's penis outside of its furry sheath and just seeing its massive length was a terrific jolt to the turmoil in her belly and her head.
+
+"What - what are you going to do?" she wailed. "Nooooooo, please don't!"
+
+But even as she watched, the big animal jockeyed for position on the bed, his eyes wide with desire for her and Mark pushed up her buttocks in order to stuff a pillow underneath ...
+
+CHAPTER EIGHT
+
+"Stop! This is filthy! No! No! I don't need it!" Laura squirmed with what little control she had left, her pelvis shaking frantically so that her belly swayed from side to side as if to evade Rover's rapidly approaching cock. She cringed, mad with shame, as the tapered head searched between her trembling white thighs, homing in on the soft, moist pubic center in which lay her sparse blonde curls and her lustfully twitching cuntal lips.
+
+Mark snickered and grabbed Rover's haunches, carefully guiding the stumbling dog in the direction of the moist pink flanges of his fearful captive's widely ovalled vagina. Laura's face contorted with horror as she felt the slick head of the dog's penis contact her blonde pubic hair and then moved through toward the tiny open slit of her cunt. "No!" she screamed. "Oh Lord! Oh God! Save me!"
+
+"That's what we're trying to do,” Mark muttered, helping Rover along.
+
+Her furry rapist was above her now. She could feel the overheated warmth of the dog's body as he crouched against her and could smell his steaming breath. His long, slavering wet tongue was just slightly above her heaving breasts, dripping moisture onto her smooth cream-white skin. He blotted out the big ceiling light in the middle of the room like an eclipse of the sun.
+
+Laura felt as if she were drowning. She didn't want this, but what could she do about it? Her body had betrayed her; her vagina was giving off moisture profusely. She admitted it to herself — the dog would have no difficulty at all with his obscene entry. Was there any way at all she would ever be able to shake off this obscene curse for the rest of her life? Oh, Lord ...
+
+"Slip it in nice and easy,” Mark directed. "Go ahead, boy.”
+
+Laura whimpered plaintively as she felt the first hard warm touch of Rover's quivering penis against her cringing pussy mouth and then there was the inexorable pressure as it moved inside, filling up her vaginal walls and pushing them aside.
+
+She groaned incoherently, although there was a part of her insides that were screaming out, beautiful, beautiful ...
+
+"Ooooooohhhnoooooooooooo!"
+
+The large animal flexed his flanks, panting heatedly with bestial lust and then his blood-filled, pulsating cock slipped all the way up into her fluid wet channel with a rush that left Laura gasping for air.
+
+"Aaaarrrgghghhhhhuuurggghhhhhhhaaaaahhhh ...”
+
+Her throat was making noises that sounded completely inhuman and her long blonde hair flew wildly from side to side on the pillow. Perspiration steamed on her overheated forehead. She squirmed and twisted, but it was impossible for her imprisoned flesh to escape the relentless upthrust of Rover's throbbing hot instrument. The warm wet walls of her vagina enclosed it with instinctive affection as it speared into the helplessly struggling young wife's cunt. His mighty penis raced into her like a drill, pushing the great warm waves of moist flesh aside until Rover's loins meshed with hers, his soft hairy balls smacking with a dull slap at the insides of her buttocks.
+
+Laura's muffled moans of humiliation mingled with the fiercely joyous sighs of pleasure that were echoing from the very depths of her love-starved being. With Rover's cock sunk deeply into her quivering white belly she could almost feel the hardness of its tip pressing snugly, teasingly, against her cervix.
+
+The curvaceous young blonde had never known the equal of this lewd, feverish sensation that was making such a furnace of her belly. Her seething cuntal channel was raging with desire all around Rover's blood-engorged cock as it steamed in and out of her helplessly tied body. The feeling was all the more bittersweet because, unlike normal sex, there was no way in which she could position herself much differently or even alter the situation by more than a single iota. So that every mind-bending twinge of pleasure was felt in its entirety — fierce, ringing electrical tingles and shocks of joy in her loins that could not be escaped in any way.
+
+She groaned continually, laying her blonde head back and baring her teeth as Rover fucked her furiously. Even as she lay there, her soul being slowly destroyed, she felt Mark Franklin's rough hands undoing the buttons on the front of her blouse, then reaching in to grip and pull out her throbbing young breasts from their whitely brassiered protection. She gasped but didn't have the courage to look at him as his mouth fell vampirishly to one high, firm mound, sucking in her nipple and as much of the surrounding hypersensitive tissue as he could manage, while his hand squeezed the rest.
+
+This dual besiegement of breasts and belly made the young bride's mind swim. If she was just a lust-entrapped puppet before, now she was more like a mindless automaton consisting of nothing but the savage pleasurable sensations that were disintegrating her flesh and spirit.
+
+Mark fondled her sensually swollen breasts until they almost hurt, but even this was a source of primitive enjoyment for her lust-devoured flesh. Her eyes grew smoky and she gazed unseeing up into the panting face of her urgently fucking German shepherd lover. It seemed to her that Rover was somehow much more handsome than she had ever given him credit for and as he whined with burning frustration, agonizing towards his sperm-blowing orgasm, she opened her mouth and did not object as his tongue slid between her teeth.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmmm ...” she murmured at the lavish excitement this animalistic French kiss instilled in her flame-thrilled flesh. "Oh ... oh ...”
+
+There was no use trying to fight it any longer. Her head and heart had to admit it. She couldn't control the lascivious desires of her own flesh. She was enjoying everything, she knew it and she hated herself for it.
+
+"Oooooooohhhhhh,” she moaned ecstatically through their passionate kiss, unable to think or do anything else. "OOoooooooooohhhhh ... dar ... ohhh ... oh ... my ... ohhhhhhh ...” Her eyes rolling upward into her head, she struggled desperately against the urge to refer to him as darling. Her groans deepened as she felt the fierce, mind-shattering delight of his hotly fucking cock moving in and out of her flowing vaginal aperture, the walls of which clung with happy delirium to his raging member.
+
+Breathing as if her chest would explode, confounded with ragged gasps and mewling urgent cries for help, Laura got herself together enough to raise her head up so that she could actually look down under Rover's furry belly and see his shining pink male hardness disappearing through her golden pubic curls and into the wet pink folds of her bursting cunt.
+
+For some reason this excited the love-hungry bride all the more. Her feverish brain became a blank to everything but the wonderful sensations the dog's urgent fucking stimulated in her helplessly fluttering belly. Rover whimpered from deep in his throat and her dully lidded, impassioned eyes fastened affectionately on his handsome features. She was truly a love-slave before the ferocious, demanding sensuality of this furred beast .. and all the while she was being helplessly fucked, Mark Franklin had continued to fondle, pull and suck at her heavily rocking breasts until her nipples were standing high and hard. But this was mere topping to the cake, seasoning on an already satisfying steak. For Rover's rape of her undefended pussy was by far more mind-and-body-shattering than anything she had ever experienced before in her life.
+
+Her swooning mind questioned whether she would have run had the opportunity presented itself. Her body, by now, knew that it would not.
+
+"Oh ... that's it ... oooh ... oh my ... dar ... oh God ... please oh hurry don't stop ... God ... oh ... argggghhhhh ...”
+
+Her soft damp passage expanded with each cruel thrust of the dog-cock up between her wide-held legs. Tears of humiliation mixed with pleasure flowed in a series of sobbing, happy gasps. The fluted pink folds of her boiling cunt were drawn out with each outstroke, then fell back in joyous surrender on the instroke.
+
+Rover's body was now a thrusting bundle of uncontrollable power unleashing itself utterly into the squirming blonde flesh beneath him. His overheated penis seemed actually to expand within the hot confines of her naked belly and he ground into her savagely, yelping out of his mind with lust. His penis ached and burned more than it ever had before for this beautiful human with the milk and honey voice. He was almost there and he rammed wildly into her flowering cunt with long, hard strokes.
+
+Laura's groans and mewls stretched into a long, low continuous moan of lascivious lust. Through the passion-drenched haze of her dissolving personality, she could feel him growing inside her like a great wedge being driven into a tree, threatening to split her open into a million happy pieces. Her delirious brain realized that the dog was going to cum in her and for the first time she understood that she really wanted it. Wanted this dumb beast to fill her belly and aching womb with his sticky warm animal sperm ...
+
+She was beyond caring about the consequences, only loved the feeling of his hot animal hardness deep inside her and wanted Rover to orgasm. Perhaps she was going to, herself ... if only ... if only ... it was so wonderful ... so unbearably sweet ... she clenched her buttocks, trying to squeeze out as much pleasure as possible from this lurid fucking.
+
+Her breath was coming in sharp, punctuated gasps, her mind spinning crazily out of control. "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" she groaned, mad with desire, her heart pounding with jackhammer ferocity, helplessly trapped by an obscene emotion that had no name. "OH GOD!"
+
+She was possessed by this demonic beast who seemed to be dredging her very soul with his thrusts. Her life existed in only the region of her cunt and its mind-bending connection with Rover's cock. "My darling ...” she found herself gurgling worshipfully, even as a small, shadowy portion of what was left of her mind cursed herself for it.
+
+Now, she thought, knowing it, he's going to cum in me. Oh Lord, I know it!
+
+She clenched her teeth, grinding them closely together, as everything inside of her strained for the ultimate satisfaction. He was fucking her and she wanted that, but she also wanted ... wanted ... OH GOD!
+
+Her warm, wet vaginal muscles clasped snugly around the big German shepherd's hard-driving penis as Rover suddenly drew up, yelping, his haunches working jerkily with the urgency of his passion. The speed of his fucking was totally uncontrollable and faster than she could comprehend. The furry animal above her, working frantically with his cock sliding in and out of her tight cuntal opening, seemed to strain all over his body. His muscular neck knotted itself up, his powerful body stretching out its full length, then accordioning up again and repeating this rhythm frenziedly.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Darling! DAAAAARRLLLLLINGG!" Laura wailed as her own climax came hurtling toward her with the speed of an express train. Rover fucked into her furiously, his testicles tensing up into his scrotum and then he was there. There!
+
+His soft furry balls, coiled like steel springs, began shooting semen across the thundering bridge of his love-glistened penis, squirting it up into Laura's hungrily gulping vagina. His lewd hot sperm sloshed upward into her belly, filling her up to bursting.
+
+"No, no no no no ...” She felt his cum ricocheting around inside of her. Sobbing, a savage plague of pleasure-bursts exploded throughout her loins. "Oh, fill me, fill me, darling ...” she moaned, delirious with happiness, aching with love in every muscle, her body straining through her outstretched arms and legs and her imprisoning bonds, wanting only to clutch the brutal beast inside of her that was giving her such fantastic pleasure.
+
+The pores of her cunt clasped and undulated around his spurting red cock, milking it desperately for every last drop of scalding white liquid until her warm pink vaginal cavern was drowning in it. Rover's sperm foamed out the sides of her wildly contracting pussy lips, soaking the soft blonde pubic hair it was buried in.
+
+Laura groaned incoherently as a second violent orgasm came spinning across space towards her like a great ball of fire, spitting streaks of flame on all sides. The hot walls of her viscously jerking vagina sucked hungrily at his throbbing penis until finally it gave one last spasmodic twitch, having swallowed the very last drop of the big dog's cum.
+
+Rover collapsed over her body, as her cum gushed forward around his deflating rod of flesh. Then she too suddenly gave one final shudder and quivered into a limp quietude, her face plastered with a silly relaxed smile, her brain totally enervated by her fantastic belly-twisting climax, her belly filled with their mixture of their cum.
+
+Cleonora gave Rover a chance to rest up, his hairy body huffing and puffing across their blonde captive's limp white form, a weight that did not seem to bother their beautiful neighbor at all. Then she lifted the big German shepherd carefully off the now whimpering and sobbing young wife.
+
+"Well,” Mark breathed. The two conspirators looked at each other. "It looks like we're there, honey. This little cunt went out of her mind, for Christ's sake. If there was ever a broad born for fuckin', she's it.”
+
+"You can say that again. I've gotten some terrific photos.”
+
+"Good girl. We're going to make a bundle off her and if she refuses to play, we've always got those to use on her.”
+
+Cleonora smiled romantically. "I wonder if this will help their sex life?"
+
+"Huh?"
+
+"I mean-Ralph and her seemed to be having such a terrible time and she was so unhappy ...”
+
+"Don't get moralistic on me,” her husband said crossly. He started to unbuckle the belt in his pants. "If we help these two kids over their hang-ups, okay. I like 'em, I really do and it's nice if we can help them. After all, her old man's not altogether a bad guy, you know. But remember, we're in this for the money and for the kicks, not to help people. Don't forget that.”
+
+They both looked down at the spread-eagled Laura. "Did you send the film upstairs to be processed?" Mark asked.
+
+"The first roll should be coming down any minute.” Cleonora looked towards the dumbwaiter next to the vanity. She couldn't remember how many shots she had taken of Laura being fucked by their dog as Mark was sucking on her breasts, but she had sent the first roll off immediately. One of their houseboys, Cato, was an ardent photography fan and they had built a complete darkroom for him in his rooms in the attic of the big house. He did the work for a pittance, ostensibly because it was his hobby. Cleonora suspected it was his pleasure as well and she often wondered how many duplicates he kept.
+
+"Look at her,” said Mark as they glanced down into Laura's spent, rosy face. She looked as if she was in a dream, her eyes only small, fluttery blue slits full of fulfilled emotion. "She's all fucked out.”
+
+"She looks it. Maybe we'd better untie her. She'll have a cramp before very long.”
+
+"You're right, honey. We don't want to ruin her. Come on.” They undid the leather and chains from the bed's four posters and let Laura's arms and legs fall lax. After a few moments she curled up into a ball and dozed off, her cheeks still glowing, a fatuous smile on her pretty face.
+
+"Christ, she's out.”
+
+"We'll wake her fast enough. Here come the films.” Cleonora went over to the dumbwaiter, slid the concealed panel up and removed a dish full of photos.
+
+"Right on time.” Mark whistled when he saw the pictures. "In living color. Can't miss with those. Uh oh, I think she's coming out of it now. I have to get my pants off.”
+
+Cleonora dropped the photographs on a table and went over to the bed. Sitting down next to their lush blonde captive, she ran her fingers through Laura's golden hair. "Wake up, darling. We have something we'd like you to see.”
+
+"I'll say we do,” said Mark, stepping out of his shorts, his good-sized hard-on springing up like a diving board after a departed swimmer. He was totally naked now, his clothes in a pile on the carpet. He stepped over to the bed and turned Laura over.
+
+"Where am I?" she murmured dreamily, still dazed by the heady soul-devouring climaxes she had so recently endured and the drugs she had unwittingly consumed earlier.
+
+"You're in love with fuck, that's where are you,” said Mark, pulling off the rumpled remains of her skirt and blouse from around her succulent, body. Cleonora handled the hooks on her brassiere and in another moment her high, widely-spaced breasts spilled free, springing out above her finely-fashioned rib cage. Laura sat up, fluffing out her long, wavy blonde hair. Blinking, she remembered where she was. It all came back to her and her happy glow evaporated to be replaced by the blush of shame that swept over her curvaceous body from well-shaped calves to her beautiful heart-shaped face.
+
+"You—you tricked me!" she wailed, trying to grab up a sheet to conceal her vulnerable nakedness.
+
+"Don't be a silly ass,” said Mark, pulling the sheet off her to make her breasts jerk. "You tricked yourself. Hashish and wine will make you high, baby. But in order to want to have your cunt licked by a dog, you've got to really want it. Drugs just loosen you up, let your real self get free, that's all.”
+
+"I don't believe you! Let me out of here! I hate you!"
+
+The Franklins looked at each other with a look that said: All or nothing. The two of them sat on the bed next to her and she scrambled to the other side away from them, still trying to grab up a sheet to cover her opulent curves. But Mark wouldn't let her.
+
+"And what about Rover fucking you?" he asked. "You weren't faking then. You loved it. Why the hell don't you admit it?"
+
+"You're lying!" Laura wailed piteously. "I hated it! Hated it!"
+
+"You're the one who's lying and we've got the proof. Look at these photos. Does this look like you hated it?" He picked up a handful of Technicolor pictures from the table and flung them onto the bed in front of her.
+
+Laura gasped. Her big blue eyes widened even more than usual. These were pictures of her. Her! Engaging in lewd and unnatural sex ... with Rover ... she could see the split between her ass-cheeks and the hard-driving dog-penis moving in between ... she was crying out, ... how could she forget the way she had felt ...
+
+Bitter tears of humiliation welled from her red-rimmed eyes. What could she possibly say, when the visual evidence of her depraved degradation was right there before her very eyes? There was no conceivable rationale she could fight it with. She shut her eyes tightly as if to blot out the world.
+
+Mark really felt that it was unnecessary, but he decided to turn the screw just one more revolution: "Baby,” he said easily, trying to keep the excitement from showing in his voice, "it would be the easiest thing in the world for us to send a batch of these to your husband, friends and relatives — or to Dr. Ralphie's patients and revered colleagues. To that good Dr. Winthrop who shares the clinic with him, for example. But we don't want to do that. All we want is a little cooperation from you.”
+
+Laura looked up through her tear-soaked eyes, brushing a wisp of long blonde hair from her cheek. Her breasts felt heavy and light at the same time, her body hot. "What—what is it you want me to do?" She noticed for the first time, through her shame, that Mark Franklin was totally naked, his penis swinging in the air high and hard, its bulbous circumcised tip bobbing like a snake ready to strike. He held the lengthy shaft in his hand and fondled it gently as he talked. It jerked occasionally above the swaying, hair-covered sac of his testicles and Laura gulped as she felt the juice of life seeping out again through her quivering pussy lips. They had made a heathen out of her. She had to get away.
+
+This was it, thought Mark, his heart rushing blood madly through his ears. He'd wanted to fuck the voluptuously long-legged golden Laura ever since he'd first seen her and the events of this lewd night had put his balls in an uproar. It was now or never.
+
+"I want you to kiss it,” he said, stroking his cock gently. "I want you to kiss it, right here.”
+
+CHAPTER NINE
+
+Laura's mouth went dry. Often before, her husband Ralph had tried to get her to put her mouth on his penis, but she had always resisted. That sort of thing was too animal, too obscene for words and she was always annoyed with him afterwards. No nice girl could possibly want to do such a thing. Straight sex was all right, part of the duties of married life, but that was wanton, lustful, a perversion of the natural act. She had nothing against sex per se, but that was depraved.
+
+"I won't do it,” she muttered weakly, but with strengthening resolve, when she could get her breath. "You can't make me do it.”
+
+Mark laughed at her refreshing naiveté. "All right,” he told Cleonora over his shoulder, "start addressing the envelopes.”
+
+Accordingly, Cleonora picked up the remaining pictures and moved ethereally across the large bedroom to a writing desk on the far side.
+
+"Wait!" cried Laura urgently as all of her previously happy life flashed before her eyes, a life that would end swiftly and completely if the photographs of her with Rover ever went beyond this house.
+
+"Wait! I’ll do it! Come back! Please!"
+
+Cleonora sat down at the desk and picked up a ball point pen, shuffled some envelopes and looked across the room at her. Mark grabbed Laura's thick yellow hair and pulled her across the bed until his desire-swollen penis bumped jerkingly against the smooth rosy softness of her cheek. "Kiss it!" he barked, sure of himself now. "Kiss it or she addresses those envelopes!"
+
+Laura bit her lips together and resolved to get it over with as fast as possible. After all, she had no choice. She could console herself with that thought.
+
+Her long dark eyelashes fluttering over her snugly closed eyes as she allowed her lips to be pushed against the smooth rubbery softness of her neighbor's cock-head.
+
+"Holy Christ,” she heard his deeply masculine voice boom above her. "That's a witch's kiss. I said a kiss, not a goddmaned chicken peck. Kiss it! Open those sexy red lips!"
+
+Her sensually pouting lower lip rubbed all across and around the tip of Mark's throbbing rod, while his fingers twisted tightly in her hair, pulling her face along. Laura could feel the pulsating, blood-filled ridges of his penile shaft against her mouth and considered how Rover's penis might feel against her lips in a similar situation, but didn't dwell on that overlong. Her stomach felt as if it were turning over like a cement mixer full of gravel. She had expected to be disgusted and yet she wasn't. Instead there was a strange scent all around Mark's loins that was quite pleasant and the press of his cock-flesh on her mouth had nowhere near the sensation she had expected.
+
+"Goddamn,” she heard him curse again and then his fingers were fumbling with her lips, trying to open her mouth as his blood-heavy penis pressed forward against the tightly clenched opening. He increased the pressure and it felt as though her lips were being pushed back through the even sharpness of her teeth. Then Mark grunted and gave an extra hard shove which made her gasp involuntarily. This in turn gave his penis still more access and all of a sudden it crushed through her full moist lips and plunged deep into the warm wet furnace of her mouth. It's throbbing hardness slithered up the length of her tongue, filling her mouth completely with its powerful thick fleshiness before she could do anything about it.
+
+"That's it, baby ... beautiful ... beautiful ...” Mark clutched her hair and bent over slightly as he stuffed his pulsating rod as far into her mouth as it would go. Her soft moist lips closed over it like the smoothest, most delicate of snug young cunts. He closed his eyes and his nostrils flared as he touched the back of her throat, making her gag.
+
+Laura was surprised that his penis actually tasted so pleasant. She had certainly not expected it to. But the fluttering in her belly was now quite real as his long thick cock filled her oral cavern to the brim. She was literally feeling a type of sexual excitement from the presence of his member between her lips. There was no denying it.
+
+"Suck ... suck ... suck ...” Mark breathed, working his hips back and forth. Laura felt his cock slipping out of her mouth, then back in again. Somehow it was the most natural thing in the world for her to taste it with her tongue. She had entertained a particle of lurid curiosity for some time with respect to male sexual organs and now she was having a way of satisfying it that no one could accuse her of being lascivious. As she was literally being forced beyond her will to participate in this glaring obscenity.
+
+The pumping of Mark's pelvis escalated rapidly and he ground his penis around and around inside her captive mouth. His hands held her blonde head in a vise-like grip, his fingers gripping her ears and hair when necessary to force her total cooperation. He was a tall man, but the bed had been built at especially the right height for just such lewd occasions.
+
+She struggled mentally against this obscene rape of her throat, but at the same time the flutterish feeling in her loins was increasing rapidly. She licked the first spot of cum off the tip of his thrusting hardness and found that it was surprisingly pleasant, vaguely salty, partly sweet. She could feel the warm moisture increasing up between her legs as it occurred to her that it was just this sort of seminal liquid that Rover had shot up into her cunt. Her pussy lips began to itch all over again and she was unable to repress a soft, sensual moan as Mark's cock moved more rapidly in and out of her mouth.
+
+"That's it,” said Cleonora, somewhere in the background. "She likes it.”
+
+Mark grunted something unintelligible, his neck muscles straining, his loins grinding around and around before it jerked outward again. He held her hair still and was snorting huffily as he realized that his naive blonde neighbor was beginning to meet him halfway. "On the bed,” he gasped, wanting to really enjoy it. "Let me get on the bed. Remember — the pictures.”
+
+Laura remembered. That was her rationale for letting him do this to her in the first place. She continued to suck on his cock laboriously as he worked himself around so that he could lie down on the bed. In a moment her long blonde hair was waving over his muscular stomach. He held her hair and head in bondage and looked down at her. She had really gotten the idea. Sucking from blackmail or —? In any case it was exciting to be lying there watching her full, stiff-nippled breasts swinging about his legs and occasionally grazing them, watching her beautiful girlish face sucking ecstatically at his - pulsating rod.
+
+And she was ecstatic — even though she still hated herself for it. Her cunt felt warmer than ever and was secreting so madly that she needed something hard and thick there to quell the ache. The sheer illicitness of the act was exciting in itself - and then more so as Mark stuffed his middle finger up through her blonde, hair-fringed cunt to plunge it deeply into her squirming vagina.
+
+"Oh - oh,” she gasped. "Don't do that. Oh my God.” And she returned to sucking his hotly pounding cock, which felt like a keg of dynamite about to explode.
+
+For once Mark's obscene mouth was still. He wanted so much to shoot all of his white-hot sperm up into her throat that he couldn't think of anything else. When her hands came up to stroke his thighs and testicles affectionately, he was not surprised because his mind simply was not functioning. Everything in his being was focused solely within the tormentedly burning muscle of his penis.
+
+Once her tongue had begun licking and lapping at his thickly bloated member, it seemed the most natural thing to Laura to actively suction it and the more she sucked, the more her pussy tingled and itched. She squeezed her thighs together to ease the desire that was glowing so lasciviously within that ready hot core between her legs, but it was no use. When she remembered the way Rover had fucked her and licked her pussy, that made it all the worse. The hot moist shelter of her mouth sucked more ravenously, even as humiliation and shame washed over her like a tidal wave over a tropical isle.
+
+Her lips nibbled at his thick fleshy instrument. Her tongue lapped hungrily as his pre-coital semen oozed upward and she swallowed with barely concealed hunger. The lust in her own belly was expanding madly and at last she recognized that she was moaning all around his delicious hot rod as if it were the most wonderful thing in the world.
+
+Why hadn't her own husband Ralph told her that a man's penis could be so heavenly? Why had she had to learn this delight under coercion from another man? She wanted to dance for joy. If only Rover were licking her cunt, too ...
+
+"Suck, come on!" came Mark's urgent, straining voice above her as his middle finger pistoned harder in and out between her thighs. "Stop dreaming! Suck!"
+
+Laura felt numb to everything except the wonderful cock that was allowing her tongue to lick at it and her lips to draw on it. When his hands squeezed her heavily jiggling breasts she thought she was going to swoon away with happiness. Meanwhile the saliva in her mouth grew and grew. It was sticky now as the emissions from Mark's impatient penis seeped into it. His hips writhed and strained beneath her bobbing head in a wild violent shudder of sexual agony. Groans and sighs of exquisite torture fled his mouth as she manipulated his organ. His long powerful fingers curled in her hair, pulling her head up and down and forcing her to suck even more energetically.
+
+But by now Laura needed no coaxing. The scent and taste of his lust-arousing cock, mingled with the droplets of sperm that were continually slipping down her throat into her hungry belly made her dizzy with delight. She wondered how it was that she had waited so long to suck on a man's penis. It was wonderful and so exciting. The wetness trickling warmly from her cunt was growing by leaps and bounds.
+
+His penis stretched and expanded until there was no room left inside her hotly grasping oral cavern. She moaned and gurgled happily around it, consumed with lust. He had kept his finger thrust to the limit inside her pussy, wiggling maddeningly around and by now his hand was covered with her excited vaginal moisture.
+
+There was a feeling inside her of being completely and utterly debauched and used. As much as she wanted him to shoot his lewd semen right down her throat, she wanted never to stop sucking, nibbling and licking at his blood-engorged instrument.
+
+"Oh! Oh! That's it, girl! Honey ... oh Jesus ... I'm cumming!"
+
+Mark jerked suddenly and strained forward. His hips began to shudder and he writhed them in snugly to her pretty cock-filled face, sinking the full hardened length of his lengthy penis deep down into her gasping throat. She struggled to breathe, but it was difficult and suddenly his cock erupted in the warm wet interior of her sucking mouth, unintelligible words of obscenity falling all around her blonde head from his gasping lips. His desire-heated cum spurted into her mouth like the rush of a raging waterfall and she sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked, out of her mind with joy at having so much of his lust-appeasing sperm to drink, her cheeks hollowing and inflating with the rhythm of his flooding sperm.
+
+He seemed to be blowing his boiling semen into her mouth forever. The taste of his passion was so good that Laura wanted it to never end. She held onto his shuddering pelvis for dear life lest he buck her right off. Then his cock jerked one final spasm and began to soften disappointingly under her swirling, licking tongue. By now she was swooning with ecstasy from swallowing his cum and was scarcely aware of it when, seconds later, his deflated member oozed from between her lips. Then his hands gently pulled her head forward to trap her soft blonde hair against the whole of his quivering loins. She buried her nose in the sweet scent of his dark wiry pubic hair and sighed contentedly, his thick finger still buried without moving within the damply flowing heat of her cunt. Her tongue darted out and managed to lick the final drop of semen from his fallen organ and Mark winced and then was still.
+
+"Whew,” he breathed, after a long deep silence, "this baby wasn't just born to fuck she's a natural for cock-sucking from the word go, too.”
+
+Laura looked up and smiled guiltily. The warmth and itching in her lower belly was unbearable. "Did you really like it?" she asked in a small girl's voice, faintly flattered, "was I that good?"
+
+"Baby!" He pushed his hands under her armpits and drew her up toward him on the bed to mash her open red mouth in a long, tongue-dredging kiss. Their tongues lapped at each other until there was just as much seminal flavor in his mouth as in hers. "You were great!" he breathed when he finally broke free.
+
+She looked away shyly. "Well, you forced me, of course ...”
+
+The Franklins looked at each other. Cleonora mashed out a cigarette in an ashtray on the coffee table and Mark's expression changed to one of disgust. "I'll be damned,” he said. "She's still hanging on. The little bitch doesn't want to admit that she's just a cunt like the rest of us.”
+
+"Like the rest of me, dear,” Cleonora corrected.
+
+Laura blushed furiously. The old shame swept back in again. She had tried to be nice and she had to admit that she had been somewhat enjoying herself, but they were obviously bent on humiliating her and that would never do. She still had some pride left, after all and what they had been doing was still savagely immoral and in direct defiance of everything she had been taught all her life.
+
+But then why was she enjoying it so desperately? She was confused. If all these things were so wrong, why was she loving it so? Her pussy was all worked up and wet and she clenched her thighs tightly together to stop the furious itching, but that only rubbed her cuntal lips against one another and made it worse.
+
+"Look at her masturbating,” Mark said over his shoulder to his sultry brunette wife, making Laura bite down hard on her lips, her face flushing deep crimson right up into the roots of her hair. "She's one hot little cunt, all right.”
+
+"I am not!" Laura protested blurtingly, disintegrating with shame.
+
+Mark grabbed her by the hair and pushed her face down into the bed, delivering her a resounding smack on her naked white buttocks. Laura groaned into the bedding, but she couldn't deny that his slap sent a fierce quiver of desire shooting into her already wildly aroused loins.
+
+"That'll teach you to yell at me, young lady. Obviously you haven't had enough. Well, by the time we're done with you, you'll be begging us to let you fuck and suck.” He looked over at his wife, who was smiling luridly, her eyes half shut from liquor. "What do you think, Cleo? Is she ready for a little mind-blowing?"
+
+Cleonora nodded. She put out her cigarette. Outside, the wind was blowing savagely, rustling the trees and knocking the seas about. Laura felt all choked up. For just a moment she felt like throwing up; the air in the room was stale with the muskiness of their sexual debauchery. She hated herself and she wanted to leave now in the worst way and yet at the same time her body felt more alive, more sensually aware than ever before in her young life. A prurient curiosity had sprung up in her - despite the fact that she wanted to leave, she also wanted to stay and see what was going to happen next. Sounds of revelry and overheated lust echoed through the floor from the orgasming study down below. She was burning to see what was going on down there.
+
+Mark grabbed her by the arm and lifted her from the bed. Cleonora quickly took up her other one and they guided her towards the bedroom door, with Rover getting up and following on their heels.
+
+"Where - where are you taking me?" the young wife said in a small wan voice, not a little afraid.
+
+"You're going to the dogs,” said Mark.
+
+CHAPTER TEN
+
+Baffled by her own lack of cogent resistance, Laura allowed herself to be taken downstairs. Mark and Cleonora gripped her upper arms as she stumbled along, but she would have gone anyway, she was so intimidated. Occasionally Rover's smoothly-furred body brushed against her leg, sending a thrill of well-remembered ecstasy through her shivering body. How could she possibly forget the way he had thrilled her, sent her spinning off into outer space into an orgasm that fairly tossed her pretty blonde head from her shoulders? Ralph had never come anywhere near thrilling her as much and she didn't know whether to be happy or sad over her adulterous debauchery. She had sinned, surely. But, on the other hand, her insides felt so wonderfully relaxed now. Could so much joy be a sin?
+
+The muffled sounds of sensual activity filled the entire downstairs of the Franklin house like smoke spreading out through the air to fill every nook and cranny. Laura trembled with heady anticipation of the sexual unknown and her vaginal valves sent out another wash of fresh lubrication. She was reaching such a state of excitement that she could barely stand. She was convinced that, if Cleo and her husband hadn't been holding her, she would have dissolved right down into the lush purple carpeting.
+
+The study was in unbelievable sexual disorder. The lights had been turned up and there was no longer a motion picture on the silver screen atop the dais, but what was going on all around the room was by far more licentious than ever the film had been.
+
+The room was a writhing, squirming mass of bodies, both furry and smooth and throughout, grown women were fucking and sucking German shepherd dogs and in turn being obscenely sucked and licked by them. Some had combined in a variety of daisy-chain orgies and not a few "couples" were practicing analingus and/or sodomy.
+
+Women were squealing and mewling throughout the room as they made love with their magnificent beasts. "Oh darling,” they moaned, "That's it, go fuck your big mama!" and "Lap my cunt, Satan! That's a good doggy! Eat Mommy's snatch!"
+
+Laura recoiled at some of the filthy language that infested the musky air of the lust-filled room. But she couldn't escape the fact that the sights and sounds that attacked her senses here were making her feel terribly immoral. If she hadn't been naked to begin with, she would have felt a terrific urge to rip off her clothes and join the obscenely cavorting throng.
+
+But the Franklins' hands restrained her and her mind was still telling her that she should not give in to the baser interests that were gnawing at her vitals and making sensual mincemeat of her private parts. Her mind told her that she was pure and that she could still remain so — despite the terrible way they had used her. She had been forced, after all. She had done nothing tonight of her own free will.
+
+But then why had she enjoyed it so much?
+
+She had been forced to give in, through drugs and threat of blackmail and through bondage, but she hadn't been forced to enjoy it! No, that had come from some deep dark pit in her inner soul. Shame was not an adequate word to describe her feelings. Shame and confusion. Joy and humiliation, rage and happiness all mixed up together. Ralph would have referred to such a condition, puffing medically on his pipe, as "multi-phrenial.”
+
+Before her very eyes, the nearest couple were engaging in active sodomy. The woman was about thirty-nine, with long red hair falling down her back which her dog was using as a cushion as he reamed her well-lubricated nether passage, his long tongue hanging pantingly outside of his mouth to drip saliva all over her back. Laura stared fixedly at the way his glistening penis was slipping in and out of the woman's puckered anal opening, which was clinging to it for joyous dear life on the outstroke. There was something thrilling about even that, although the inexperienced young bride imagined it hurt terribly. Still, the woman seemed to be enjoying it, moaning and groaning as if it was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened to her: "That's it, Rex - oh God, fuck me; I can't stand it, darling!"
+
+There were some females in the big room who looked to be only teenagers - apparently young girls who had brought their own pets, or perhaps come with their mothers. Some of them had blonde hair, long or curly, others were dark, or brunette or redheaded. They had large breasts, medium and small. They came in all shapes and sizes.
+
+But all of them had that one thing in common. They were engaged in obscene liaison with a German shepherd. Laura stared as if transfixed and gulped, feeling a new wash of cuntal moisture wetting her inner thighs.
+
+Tome on.” Mark pulled her forward, stepping gingerly over several writhing groaningly connected couples.
+
+"Get the virgin-seducer,” said Cleonora behind them.
+
+"Don't worry.”
+
+Mark and Cleonora led her across the living room, threading a careful path through the squirming mass of female and canine bodies. Then they mounted the platform in front of the motion picture screen, still holding in bondage their precious blonde charge and Mark raised his hand and called for silence.
+
+There was a wave of disgusted mumbled protest as couples, triples and quadruples became disjoined, their eyes focusing unwillingly on the trio in front of them. "We've got a virgin here,” Mark told them, cutting through the murmur of their discussions. "At least, a virgin in one way. But we've also got the virgin seducer!"
+
+There was a roar of approval from the crowd and a sprinkling of applause from the audience. The women and girls shook out their hair and gave him respectful attention, the dogs sitting on command but with their cocks still hard and gorged with blood.
+
+"Go get it Cleo.”
+
+But Cleonora had already opened the hidden closet in the panels next to the platform and was wheeling out the virgin seducer, a contraption which totally mystified Laura. It was red leather all across its top and looked like something that might be used by a gymnast to work out on, but there were also manacle-type attachments at all four corners, just above the wheels.
+
+It arrived in front of her and Mark knelt down, still tightly holding her wrist, to make an adjustment in the equipment that retracted the wheels. The heavy invention now sat solidly on the platform. He reached underneath and released small cloth tabs which caused two holes to fall out of the device.
+
+Laura thought it was strangely rounded, with odd curves and hollows. The next thing she knew, Cleonora and Mark had grabbed her arms and shoulders and were propelling her towards the strange device. "What-wait-!"
+
+But it was too late and they were too strong for her. Pushing her forward, they forced her to bend over so that her breasts fell through the two large holes. Then they stretched out her arms and fastened her wrists into the red leather manacles at one end of the machine.
+
+A deep indescribably electrifying shock raced through the frayed nerve-endings of her abused young flesh as the startled blonde realized what they must be preparing her for. "No!" she cried out, sobbing. "No! Don't! Oh please!" She wriggled her buttocks and legs, trying to get off, but in another second, their strong hands had attached manacles to her ankles by stretching out her legs to the opposite end. The only way she could position herself now was on all fours.
+
+Mark turned to the audience as she sobbed with hopelessness. "Well,” he asked, "who wants to volunteer their animals to help Laura find herself. I need three volunteers.”
+
+There was a chorus of volunteers as the women called out, offering their dogs for the job. He selected three — one huge brute known as Handsome, another called Rex and a slender young German shepherd answering to the curious name of Fidelis.
+
+All the dogs came up onto the stage. Cleonora had taken a marijuana cigarette and was smoking indolently, her eyes glazed with depravity. Laura whined and struggled in fear, but it was no use. Her long blonde hair fell all around her glowing hot body.
+
+Mark came over and the three dogs gathered around. All of a sudden she felt his thumbs on the fleshy lips of hair lining the outer flesh of her unwillingly moist cunt and he pulled them slowly apart. She held her breath and prayed desperately for the moral strength to fight off what was about to happen.
+
+His middle finger plunged upward into her burning hot pussy and she groaned as he worked it lewdly around inside. There was an exquisite feeling of cool air rushing over the rising bud of her nakedly exposed clitoris. It rippled up her quivering belly and out into the nipples of her lewdly hanging breasts, drowning out temporarily the throbbing humiliation she was feeling.
+
+"All right, boys,” he said in back of her. "You know what to do. Come on.”
+
+There was a patter of paws all around her imprisoned body as the dogs selected various parts of her helplessly bound body. One elected to lap his long wet tongue across the tingling tips of her throbbing breasts, while another came up around in front of her, stood up on his hind legs and put his forepaws on her upper back, trying to mount her face. She gasped as she felt a lengthy swipe of tongue reaching underneath her bent-over body to slice a soft wet mass of destruction across the hair-lined flanges of her openly seeping cunt.
+
+Laura tried to avoid the German shepherd penis that was searching for her mouth by swinging her head from side to side, but then some of her hair got in her eyes and movement became awkward. The animal's tapered pink cock bumped wetly against her nose and her eyes glimpsed his cum-inflated balls underneath its base. The scent of his genitals was strong in her nostrils and unaccountably, she found it exciting.
+
+The devils danced faster around the rough pink edges of her naked pussy as the dog in back of her delivered one long wet lap after another. Her mouth fell open and her eyes rolled up in her head. She thought she was going to swoon away from the many different sensations attacking her defenseless flesh. It was simply impossible to fight off all of them merely through concentrated thought, because, the minute she concentrated to fight off one, there was a flurry of diverting excitement in some other part of her body. There was no way she could win against them.
+
+By now her vagina was a warm wet tunnel, contracting with desire over and over, fairly begging to be filled up with something -anything, even a rampaging cock. Her dilated eyes fastened greedily on the slender penis that was still bobbing around in front of her, searching lewdly for her mouth. Perhaps she should get it over with. Then she could go home anyway. It would find her mouth anyway. Why delay? She would only grow increasingly tired and weak. It could only be a matter of minutes in any case before the dog located her mouth with his rapidly expanding instrument. Her throat echoing a small, husky sigh of surrender, she opened her lips and took the dog's blood-bloated penis inside her crimson lips.
+
+"Oh ... oh ... oh ...” she gasped around the cock that began jerking swiftly in and out of her mouth. It felt so similar to the way Mark Franklin's had and just as good and the triple besiegement of her naked pussy, breasts and face was almost more than she could bear. The lapping tongue in back was wiping up all of her warm cuntal seepage as fast as it came out and underneath her the rough bumps on the third dog's tongue made her nipples tingle and grow hard with lightning speed.
+
+Her belly churned over and over; her vagina needed something hard and long to fill it. Her brain went dizzy with the mad sensations which seemed to be excavating her very soul.
+
+And suddenly the imprisoned young wife forgot all her fears of humiliation and degradation. All that mattered were the wonderful feelings that were assaulting her mind, body and nerve-endings. She needed just one thing now — a red-hot penis stuffing up her vagina! Needed it more than anything in the world.
+
+"Oh - uh - arggggurrgghh ...” she gurgled around the muscular dog-cock that was raping her mouth. She licked off its swiftly seeping sperm with a moaning gasp of pure delight.
+
+"What did you say, Laura?" asked a voice above her.
+
+"Urgggghhaarrgghh ...”
+
+The dog in front of her was abruptly pulled out of her earnestly sucking face. Now she could say it, her nostrils flaring with burning desire, "LET HIM PUT IT IN ME!" she croaked. "PLEASE! I'M GOING OUT OF MY MIND!"
+
+"Do you mean you want him to fuck you, Laura?" asked Mark, holding the dog back by his haunches. "Is that it? If it is, you have to say so.
+
+She had heard the word fuck before. It was obscene and filthy, but she didn't care. "Yes,” she cried. "FUCK ME! LET HIM FUCK ME!"
+
+"With what, Laura?" Mark tormented. "With his cock in your cunt? Say it!"
+
+"Oh yes! Yes,” she drooled. "Let him fuck me with his cock inside of me! In my cunt, hurry! Oh God! I'm dying!"
+
+A murmur of pleased approval rippled through the female audience. In back of them was the whirring motion picture camera, steadied by Cleonora, which was taking all this in.
+
+Laura no longer cared about anything that was going on around her. Her mouth slurped gratefully as the dog before her was once again allowed to stuff his penis deep into her hungry face. She felt the bonds on her wrists being released and then her hands flew up to grab and fondle at his testicles, which were swinging with a weighty soft slap against her chin as his cock plunged repeatedly into her throat. She gurgled happily all around it and sucked and licked as if her life depended on it.
+
+In back of her she suddenly could feel the second dog mounting her from the rear. His forepaws came up onto her back and there was some snarling above her as the two dogs, front and rear, met each other across her enslaved body. But they quickly calmed and reverted their attention and energies to her lusting flesh.
+
+Laura felt the dog behind her searching underneath her open loins with his thrusting male hardness for the open wet slit of her vagina. When it brushed against her pussy lips, she cried out with joy as if she had been touched there by an electric shock. Then she tried to buck backwards and as she did, the dog found her yearning cuntal mound and slid home with a fast wet rush that took her breath away.
+
+At last! At last! her heart cried, pounding madly in her heaving chest. At last!
+
+The dog began fucking her furiously and her sex-addled mind sucked urgently on the animal cock thrusting into her open mouth. Beneath her kneeling body, the third dog was still lapping at her leather-rimmed breasts. Oh God! Oh God! She couldn't take any more of this pleasureful torment. She had to cum!
+
+The dog behind her guided the blood-filled head of his penis straight upward between her parted thighs until it bumped her cervix with a belly-jarring thump. Her vagina undulated to grasp its hot hard length as if with dozens of tiny hands as it slid backward and out, returning again with savage swiftness. The dog rammed as far as he could into her eagerly massaging pussy, then whipped out again, his cum-inflated balls smacking heavily against the smooth white backs of her thighs, as she moaned with sensual delirium.
+
+As deep as both cocks were in her mouth and her vagina, she still wanted them deeper. "Fuck deeper! Deeper!" she wailed in desperation and then she gagged at the penis stuffing her mouth.
+
+She sucked at it in wild frenzy, her body trapped in a mad, naked whirlpool of raw lust unlike anything she had ever experienced before. The wildly jerking penis in her cunt pistoned faster and faster, making her cry out with joy even as she sucked on the other one.
+
+Laura's eyes were glazed with uncontrollable lascivious desire. All thought of getting away had departed long ago. Now she wanted only to feel the wonder of this spectacular multiple fucking and that was all that mattered in the entire world. She lusted to have her belly and throat filled with great sticky warm pools of animal cum and feel it churning wetly inside her.
+
+Hurry, doggy, doggy darling! Hurry! Her passion drugged mind cried out. Fuck me or I’ll die!
+
+The dogs acted to oblige, thrusting faster and faster. Her pussy was a steaming hot cavern now filled with molten volcanic lust, twitching like a nerve out of control. Her body felt as if it were about to explode into a million ecstatic pieces and she sobbed hysterically around the mouth-fucking cock, crying out for the relief of an orgasm. Her face contorted with anguish as everything in her strained for the ultimate explosion.
+
+Laura clenched her eyes tightly shut against the whirlpools of sensation that were shooting out of control through her sex-starved loins. The savage animal fucking of her bursting cunt drove shocks up her spine right to the base of her skull, where they shattered in a cascade of wildly shooting stars. Her whole body was alive to the demands of the flesh. Her pelvis tried to jerk back along the ardently raping dog hardness, sucking it in her belly as deeply as was humanly possible. The unrelenting fire in her body had replaced all other considerations.
+
+Now she wanted only to fuck! To suck! To have her breasts licked by the wonderful dog beneath her!
+
+Her entire being was a great open cavern needing to be filled, stuffed and gorged with fiery hot masculine sex muscle. Nothing else mattered now; not her husband, not principles, not humiliation, just the flicking reality of German shepherd tongue wiping all around her throbbing stiff-nippled breasts and German shepherd penises fucking her mouth and crazily pulsating cunt. Her steaming pussy furrow wanted only that masterful canine cock blasting in and out of its yearning hot flesh, drenching her loins with lust.
+
+"Oooh, myyyessss, darling! Lick my tits! Lick my tits! Fuck me, darlings ... ! Ohoooooohhh, gooood! Hot cock! Fuck my cunt!"
+
+Her hot thick saliva fairly swamped the forward dog's pistoning cock as she pulled madly on it, swallowing the tiny droplets of cum as fast as they welled up on the tapered end. She rotated her lust-contorted face as much as she could around its slippery length, licking and lapping, nibbling and suctioning at the fleshy hard instrument as it screwed in and out between her tightly ovalled lips. She sucked it as deeply into her throat as she could and moaned with joyous happiness.
+
+In her cunt, the other dog's thrusting male hardness was threatening to rip her belly open with delirious delight. The lust-incited audience gasped as she ground her pussy back against him lasciviously, grinding their pubic triangles together at an awkward, rear-end angle. The dog was fucking frantically into the fluted pink lips of her cuntal slit, stretching her wanting cunt with each thrust from behind up between her wide-splayed thighs.
+
+"Ooooooh ... ooohhhh ... ooohhhh ... ohhhhhh ...” Laura moaned, jerking convulsively as both blood-engorged penises raced into her helpless orifices like runaway freight cars out of control. She was so happy. It seemed as it any minute both of the cocks in her body would meet in her center and explode out through her navel. She wanted to devour them both with great drowning gulps of sensuality.
+
+But suddenly - too soon - both dogs began to shudder in orgasmic frenzy, the forward one shooting his sperm hotly down into her urgently sucking throat in a white-hot needle-sharp stream, the one behind her emptying his semen with scalding urgency high up into her helplessly quivering belly.
+
+Laura groaned, delirious with happiness, as the huge dogs filled her body with their cum. Her joyous, lusty cries echoed from one end of the dimly lit room to the other, encouraging couples to entwine once more and continue their orgy. But the young housewife's cries turned to mewls of disappointment very quickly, for, even as the two German shepherds squirted out the final drops of their exploding semen into her ravished cunt and mouth, their penises deflated quickly and they moved to withdraw.
+
+"No!" she cried, "You can't leave me! I'm burning up!" She swung her long blonde hair around over her eyes, which were by now wild and staring, consumed with lust and yelled to her neighbor, "Mark, hurry! Get two other dogs! Put another cock in my mouth and another in my cunt! Hurry! God, I'm dying! Make them fuck me! Please!"
+
+CHAPTER ELEVEN
+
+Mark and Cleonora looked at each other, with several human-canine couples cavorting lewdly between them and smiled. They had won. Laura Saunders was theirs now. They would get terrific film out of her for resale around the world and Mark would have the pleasure of her company as well.
+
+"Help me! Help me, Mark!" Laura cried as the two moistly deflating dog-penises slipped from her still hungering lips and pussy. She licked after the one belonging to the forward dog, but was unable to reach it adequately with her tongue. Her freed hands tried to grip his haunches and drag his still swollen cock back towards her, but the animal struggled away with what she reflected was a very canine laugh at her expense. She tried to wriggle her buttocks backward, but it was no use at all trying to capture the other dog behind her. He had already jumped off the stage and was hurrying back to his mistress with a deeply satisfied smile on his German shepherd face.
+
+"Get me two more! Hurry!" she wailed desperately, gnashing her teeth with growing frustration.
+
+Mark nodded and he and Cleonora went over to drag away the third dog, who had continued to lap and lick at her trembling white breasts. The dog fought to remain where he was, but they dragged him around behind Laura and positioned him so that his swiftly upspringing penis was able to locate Laura's warm damp pussy with little difficulty. He mounted her nakedly bound back and shoved forward, the thin bevel-end of his cock pressing forward through her sparsely resisting blonde pubic hair. She groaned with ecstatic relief as he sank home inside of her burning white belly.
+
+"Aaaahhhhh ...” she sighed as he began his rapid fucking. It was like a cooling balm within her boiling vagina. "Ahhhh ... daaarling ...”
+
+"If I release you, will you position yourself properly?" Mark asked her, close to her ear.
+
+"Y-yes! Only hurry ... oh ... oh ... darrrrling ...” She nodded her head vigorously, her long blonde hair flying all around as the dog pistoned in and out of her.
+
+Mark hurried to accommodate her and she was as good as her word. The relief of her legs being freed from the leather straps was so tremendous .. and now she was free to buck backwards and get maximum enjoyment from the dog's swiftly thrusting hardness.
+
+Deep groans echoed from her parted red lips, her teeth clenching and re-clenching, gnashing together. Everything inside her strained urgently for orgasm. She didn't notice what was going on around her, not even the pop of flashbulbs as some members of the Park Palisades Women's League took their own snapshots. She didn't hear the lewd sounds echoing around her or feel the hard floor of the dais or smell the marijuana incense. This was all that mattered - this surging red animal rod stuffing up between her throbbing cunt lips. She sobbed with happiness, her long gold hair hanging down all over her face and shoulders, while the dog panted above and behind her, dripping drool on her smooth white back as he squirmed in and out of her affectionately clasping vagina.
+
+The German shepherd barked and began a slow revolving motion with his hips that drove her wild with frenzy. His lust-heated member expanded the hotly clasping walls of her vagina until she fit him like a well-tailored glove.
+
+"Help her, Mark,” Cleonora suggested, disturbed at Laura's groaning inability to achieve orgasm. He nodded and knelt down, rubbing his hands lewdly over the moon-shaped cheeks of her skewered buttocks beneath the dog's hairy belly. His fingertip probed above the dog's soundly thumping cock and located the tiny puckered opening of her anus. Laura winced with pleasure as his finger suddenly popped through the tight surrounding nether ring and dug deeply into the soft rubbery flesh within. It moved around, expanding her snug anal orifice until the palm of his obscenely intruding hand lay flat against her ass-cheeks, the whole finger sunk safely inside the warm throbbing passage.
+
+Laura swooned with ecstasy. Feelings were alive in her body that had no right to exist anywhere on earth, they were so electrifying and soul-destroying. The dog yelped and adjusted to the presence of Mark's hand under his belly by starting a sawing motion in and out of Laura's moist stretched pussy, thrusting forward relentlessly from the apex of his withdrawal and battering her pleasure-drenched body on the upthrust.
+
+The finger embedded in her anal canal joined the slowly pistoning penis in a rhythmic fucking duo that brought groans of anguish and gasps of delight gushing from the skewered blonde's open mouth in time to their lewd simultaneous tempo.
+
+Weird sensations of tingling happiness electrified her lust-enslaved body. Her outrageous debasement and subjugation made her blood race madly and her pelvis gyrated unconsciously with an abandoned rhythm to match the increasing speed of the cock and finger fucking into her.
+
+"Eeeeh - eh - eeeeeeeh ...” She sucked in her breath with every thrust and counterthrust, every pull and counter-pull. "Eeeeeehhhh -eeeeeeehhhhh ... darrrrrrlingggs,” she gurgled, "yessssss ... fuck me like this ... oh yesssssssss ...” Her voice became a long, crooning supplication for pleasure and she squirmed and writhed in order to pass pleasure backwards to its providers.
+
+Opening her dazed eyes, Laura saw the glistening red penises of German shepherds everywhere, doing one thing and another with a variety of mistresses. This spurred her as if someone had just nipped at her clitoris with a dull set of teeth. Waves of pleasure flooded her trembling limbs. She was in a great cock heaven, surrounded by them - a prisoner of them -while all the time the dog behind her fucked his red-hot rigidity deeper between her legs, expanding her grasping cunt with each mind-bending stroke. Mark's middle finger drubbed into her as well and between them she felt trapped as if she were an insect, helpless before their dominating will.
+
+"Don't — oh don't stop darlings! Never, never stop! OH! EEEEEH!"
+
+It hit her suddenly, like white lightning out of the blue. One moment she was straining for it, the next she was groaning like a depraved animal as great waves of indescribable joy inundated her frantically aroused flesh, curling her toes and fingers and making her teeth gnash with ecstasy. She wallowed obscenely in it, her cum gushing hotly from between her legs, flooding the dog's loins and flowing wetly down her inner thighs.
+
+"Oh God, oh God!" she moaned as Mark and the dog continued to saw into her, allowing her no respite. She felt like a helpless rag doll. What more could there be in the universe, after that fantastic, shattering climax? What more did they expect?
+
+But she didn't care. She wouldn't care if they went on forever. She was a happy, relaxed receptacle for burning male sperm. That was her fate and now she loved it.
+
+She undulated her buttocks in tiny circles, squeezing with her vaginal muscles at the lust-hardened rod of dog flesh still boring into her cunt, wanting to milk it dry, to fill her belly again and again with the sticky warm fluid that was already running down her shivering white thighs.
+
+If only she had had a cock in her mouth, she would have been happier still.
+
+Not that the finger in her nether passage wasn't producing the most fantastic sensual reaction in her loins. Why hadn't Ralph ever thought of something like that? The feeling was incredible; there was no earthly way of describing it, but why oh why had she had to find out from her neighbor's husband instead of her own?
+
+Simultaneously with the rising tide of her second climax, Laura felt the dog's instrument inflate and begin spewing its white hot load deeply up inside her clasping vagina. It ricocheted hotly around inside her belly and then dripped from the hair-lined lips of her cunt back onto his still wildly fucking cock. His testicles slapped at her tiny tender clitoris, making her jerk convulsively forward. A deep shudder rippled through her helpless exposed flesh as she tried to screw her buttocks back onto the dog's still squirting member and all of a sudden she was struck by an entire string of firecracker climaxes, which were like small atomic explosions going off in every nerve and muscle in her body.
+
+"OH! OH! OH!" she barked, falling forward.
+
+Mercifully, sleep came then and she sighed away into a doze that seemed to have no beginning nor any ending, but which only consisted of dancing German shepherds on a great green field.
+
+It was some time later before Cleonora woke her. She opened one eye, a silly, happy smile spread across her hopelessly relaxed face.
+
+"Cleonora?"
+
+The older woman stroked her pretty face. "Yes, dear. It's time you were going home. Ralph will be worried. Are you all right?"
+
+Everyone was gone from the room. Cleonora had on a dressing gown which concealed well her sumptuous curves. The air was a trifle stale and liquor and full ashtrays were everywhere for the servants to clean up after in the morning. Even Mark Franklin was nowhere to be seen.
+
+Laura's nostrils dilated. She felt so nice and relaxed and she just wanted to sleep for a week. "Yes, I'm all right,” she said sweetly. "Did I behave all right?"
+
+Cleonora hugged her affectionately, like an older sister. "You did fine, dear.”
+
+"I'm sorry I was so silly. I didn't know anything. I owe you everything, Geo.”
+
+"Don't worry, we'll find a way for you to pay us back, dear.”
+
+"I've been a silly little prude. I thought sex was dirty. But now I love it. I'm going to want it all the time.” she looked around for signs of Rover. "Especially from Rover. Where is he?"
+
+"Even dogs need their beauty sleep, Laura and you've been out for hours. Ralph called a little while ago. He wanted to know where you were. I told him we had just drunk a little wee too much and that you were taking a nap. I told him I'd wake you and send you right home.”
+
+Laura stretched luxuriously, her long smooth arms rising high above her head, her legs stiffening out ahead of her over the edge of the little stage. "I feel so nice, Cleo,” she said after a lengthy yawn. "So happy and relaxed. I don't think I've ever felt so good in my life. I've been very foolish.”
+
+Cleonora pushed her fingers through Laura's blonde hair. "You won't be anymore, dear. Now get dressed and get back to your handsome young husband. I've brought your clothes down.”
+
+It didn't take long for her to dress and put her make-up on again. Her lower belly felt all warm and nice. She wondered how it was that she had gone her entire life without knowing this wonderful peace that came from sexual completion.
+
+She certainly intended to make up for lost time.
+
+It was pitch dark as the young blonde wife pulled her car out of the Franklins' driveway and headed down the highway toward her house. She wondered if Ralph would be angry. Well, if he was, she'd make it up to him! And then some!
+
+She pulled up the gravel path just as the clouds parted and the full moon shone across their home. The sea was full of spray and tossing madly. The moon glinted brightly on the sharply peaking waves. It seemed like a good omen. She loved her home and she loved Ralph and she wanted their marriage to succeed. The marvelous canine fucking she had received at the Franklins' had opened her eyes, but that was fundamentally just an interlude. Ralph was her whole life; eventually she would bear his children.
+
+Not that she couldn't still continue to enjoy sex of every variety, she thought. But that was pleasure and home and family were more like a business partnership in which both partners invested their lives and souls.
+
+They would find a way.
+
+I've been a prudish bitch, she thought, parking the car to a stop. I didn't try to make Ralph happy, so he didn't try with me, either. It takes two to make a good hot fuck. There, I'm not afraid of saying it. Fuck, fuck, fuck; I love the sound of it. "Fuck!"
+
+The house was dead quiet as she took her key out of the lock. Then she went up the stairs as silently as she could, so that she wouldn't wake him.
+
+When she reached the top of the stairs, she tiptoed across the plush blue carpeting toward their bedroom door.
+
+Only to hear the most anguished sounds coming from within!
+
+"Oh, Christ, you have a nice cunt, Cleonora. Love fucking you, baby. Just want to stuff it up your ass, honey ...”
+
+She pushed open the slightly parted bedroom door with her fingertips and gazed inside. There, before her on the bed, outlined starkly in the moonlight, was Ralph, his rigid cock held in his hand, actively pumping the loose foreskin up and down.
+
+Masturbating! Laura had never seen a man masturbate before! She stared in rapt silence as his hand moved up and back, making his soft hairy balls jiggle between his long, muscular legs. His mouth was open, although his eyes were closed and he was muttering fresh obscenities with every breath.
+
+No doubt his brief conversation with Cleonora over the telephone had brought him to this sorry pass, so that he wanted her more than he wanted his own wife. Did he also think of Cleonora when he was fucking his own wife? Laura wondered. Was that why he would always cum so fast? Laura's seething jealousy flared. She would show him. She began artfully removing her clothes.
+
+"What?" Even in the moonlight she could detect his embarrassment at being caught in such a compromised position. His face darkened darker than the shadows and she knew he was blushing.
+
+"Oh, it's you, Laura,” he said after a lengthy pause, awkwardly and ill-at-ease. He let go of his penis and pulled a sheet up over it.
+
+"Yes, it's me,” she murmured as she stripped, doing it languidly, even as if she were engaged in a little dance of the seven veils. She kicked off her shoes, slid down her nylon stockings and removed her dress. Then she unhooked her brassiere and slid her white cotton panties slowly, teasingly, down the long white columns of her legs. She knew that Ralph was partial to blonde hair, so she was especially slow about revealing her sparse golden pubic triangle. But eventually her clothes surrounded her dainty feet in a soft flow of cotton and silk and her brassiere fell away to the top of the pile from her softly uptilted breasts.
+
+Ralph's mouth was hanging open as she stepped out of her clothes. He gazed at her magnificent body in wonder as if he had never seen it before in quite this way. When she fluffed out her long blonde hair so that it fell down over the tops of her buttocks, the effect was pure sensuality. He found his breathing coming in small, ragged gasps. He couldn't believe she was actually turning him on like this. After all, Laura was his own wife!
+
+"See anything you like?" she asked in her best imitation of Marilyn Monroe. Then she sashayed her way sexily toward where her doctor-husband lay waiting nakedly on the bed, moving with a calculated wiggle that she had seen girls use in so many countless Hollywood movies.
+
+Ralph was thunderstruck. This performance was so unlike the proper little girl he had married that he was totally at a loss. He had expected — rather, hoped — that active sexuality in the marital bedroom would serve to pry Laura loose from the strangling inhibitions which had made their courtship such a ball-busting hell for him. But he had never expected anything like this, at this late stage. What on earth had come over her?
+
+Or perhaps he should not look a gift horse in the mouth. Without saying another word, he sat up and reached for her. She came into his arms, her high-set round breasts flattening against the muscular hardness of his young chest. He buried his nose in the sweet youthful fragrance of her long, wheat-colored hair, his hard-on resuming its terrible, pounding, blood-engorged desire.
+
+Laura's body shivered as his hands moved down over her softly fleshed buttocks and his fingers slipped into the narrow deep crevice between. A picture came into her mind of how some of the dogs at the Franklins' party had been using some of the women and she wondered if she had the nerve to suggest it.
+
+"Sweetheart, ooooohhhhh nice ...” she murmured as he ran his hands in a long slow caress up and down her back. Her body strained along with his hands as they coursed over her naked skin. Then he returned to her buttocks, rubbing them in small circles, gently pressing apart the two full white moons of her ass-cheeks and slithering one finger in the direction of her tiny puckered little anus. Then he withdrew, still somewhat shy of alarming her and cupped the firm full cheeks again. Then, somewhat emboldened by her moaning acquiescence, he slid his fingers back again between, up and back, gently increasing their pressure.
+
+He had expected his wife to close her thighs to this rude entry, but instead she seemed actually to welcome it. There was no haughty disdain that he would have expected, no pushing away of his hand.
+
+Still testing his good fortune, he pushed his hand up inside the full, satin-like softness of her ass-cheeks until his fingers came into sudden wet contact with the soft down of her thin blonde pubic hair. He pressed one middle finger up between the soft damp flanges of her pussy from behind and moved it around in slow, teasing circles, knocking her small nerve-filled clitoris wildly back and forth. The unexpected sensation elicited a gasp and a moan from his normally unresponsive young wife that quite surprised him.
+
+"Are you all right, Laura?" he asked nervously. "You don't mind if I touch you there?"
+
+She shook her head vigorously, gasping for breath. "No, no, do it, Ralph, do it,” she groaned. God if he didn't continue touching her there, she swore she would kill him. Then she groaned again, vaguely aware of his hands turning her body on the bed so that she was flat on her back and the whole of her naked front was presented up to him like a sacrificial offering full of intriguing hollows and curves and secret indentations begging to be explored.
+
+"My God, you're beautiful, Laura,” he said in a voice choked with emotion and urgent desire for her voluptuous body and tawny flesh.
+
+"Isn't it time you stopped talking and loved me?" she said huskily, in a voice calculated to make his penis jerk. He gulped and knelt down, running his hands reverently over her whitely heaving breasts, her flat smooth belly, her thighs, up and down over her unprotected nakedness. His anxiously trembling hands brought forth small animal mewls of delight from between her tightly clenched teeth. Laura felt as if there were tiny licking flames raging all over her passionately awakened flesh, within the softness of her inner thighs, out through the tips of her now pulsating and pebble-hard nipples and down again into the tingling, burning core of her pussy where they roared into white heat like the interior of a blast furnace.
+
+"Oh Lord, Ralph,” she gasped through parted lips, "love me. Love me to death.”
+
+"I want to, darling.”
+
+"Don't hurry. Only love me.”
+
+She reached around in back of his neck and pulled his head down, mashing her lips against his, spearing her tongue into his mouth and lapping at its walls, top and bottom.
+
+God, thought Ralph, this is not like Laura at all! She usually pushed him off when he tried to press his tongue through her virginal pink lips and into her mouth.
+
+But on the other hand, he was not going to question his good fortune. His hands continued rummaging over her magnificent body and he ran one up between her thighs to discover that she was wet up there much more than was usual for his young blonde wife. He could feel the desire-heated center of her loins flexing perceptibly in the direction of his naked touch.
+
+"Oooooooohhh nice,” she sighed continuously up into his open mouth, her tongue pushing lewdly at his, licking it and searching around deep inside as though wanting to go all the way down his throat. "Sooooooo nice ...”
+
+Laura's passion spurred his own, even as disbelief fuzzed his hotly lusting brain. She was writhing and twisting beneath him as if she were his helpless slave.
+
+He wouldn't be able to stand it another second, he knew, so he moved over, slithering on top of her burning white body like a protective blanket. His cock felt as if it were about to explode out of control beneath him and he reached down on both sides to draw her unresisting thighs up the sides of his hips until the whole of her throbbing wet cuntal slit was presented open to him in a soft glistening oval.
+
+He held them waiting there for one long, torturous moment, then reached down to implant himself. Something stopped him at the last second - the need to find out if she was really his at last - and he whispered hoarsely: "Put it in for me!"
+
+Ralph let his breath out slowly in a long sigh of relief as her hand came burrowing down without hesitation between their obscenely positioned bodies, her warm fingers closing snugly around his rigid shaft of penile flesh. Her thumb and forefinger tightened around the throbbing head, guiding it gently into the wet, fleshy folds of her vagina. He felt the soft blonde pubic hair grazing easily over it as it hung poised for entry between his young wife's snugly pulsating pussy lips. It was all he could do to hold himself back from lunging forward to sink the whole of his hardness with one mighty skin-splitting plunge into her quivering white belly.
+
+Yet he waited, waited for a further sign from her. They had reached a plateau of some kind and he wanted to know what direction she wanted him to travel in. It came to him in a rush — the realization that he had not been so careful with her previously and that perhaps that had been a part of her seeming failure. He could make it up now, if she would let him.
+
+She needed it now, that was obvious and that was what he had wanted from her from the very first. It was almost ecstasy to torture them both with this excruciating delay. He had to do it because this chance of finding each other in sex might never come again if he played it wrong.
+
+"What should I do, Laura?" he whispered. "What do you want me to do?"
+
+"Do ...” she breathed and her eyes opened. "If you have to ask me, then don't do anything.”
+
+And that was when he decided to fuck her breasts.
+
+CHAPTER TWELVE
+
+Laura reverted to groaning in small unintelligible gasps that seeped from between her tightly clenched teeth like jets of steam. Her body ached and she was agonizingly aware of Ralph's form above her, of Ralph's penis tickling at the edges of her eagerly contracting young cunt. Why didn't he put it in? Her legs and loins were wide open, waiting for him. Her deeply undulating womb was as hungry as a ravenous jungle animal. Her face was contorted with indescribable pleasure and her lips hung slack, parted by her small, wispy moans of half-conscious rapture.
+
+Ralph looked down beneath his hovering body to see his pulsating hardness pressing thickly into the moist glistening folds of her grasping pink pussy. The silken softness of her blonde pubic hair caressed the huge bulbous head of his cock and made it throb violently. Her moans, groans and sighs made him feel like the most wonderful creature God had ever made.
+
+His eyes fastened on her firm ripe breasts swaying out gently to the sides and quivering slightly with each mewling gasp from her happy throat. His eyes blazed just a little madly and he slithered forward up over her chest to straddle her with one leg on either side and shove his hotly energized rod into the narrow cleft he was able to make in her breasts by pushing those two warm mounds together.
+
+He crushed their soft resiliency in his hands, kneading and stretching at them, watching them ooze through his hands like foam rubber, then spring voluptuously back into shape when he released them.
+
+He pushed them together so that they met across her chest and formed a velvety yielding tunnel in which his penis was sensuously entrapped. Then he began an easy rocking movement, thrusting his whole lustfully throbbing rigidity through the warm, flaccid channel formed by her rounded white mounds. As he pushed, the angry red head of his cock appeared at the far end and brushed gently against her chin, leaving a small lewd trace of moisture each time it touched.
+
+He continued this slow rocking motion between her tightly held breasts for several minutes, feeling his blood-engorged member expand until he was afraid it would erupt into a rushing fountain of sperm before either of them was ready. He tweaked her passion-stiffened nipples and rubbed them over the top of his urgent male hardness. At the same time he watched his gorgeous blonde wife to see what effect this was having on her.
+
+Laura's nostrils flared as she struggled for breath excitedly. A thin, smoky veil of desire obscured her dilated pupils, while below, her pelvis and buttocks writhed with desire on the bed, her thighs kicking out reflexively and then drawing back as if searching for some unseen lover to draw within them. Her full red lips were murmuring unintelligible nothings thick with lust. He wanted to shove his penis into them and shuddered at the thought of their warm soft wetness closing around. His hard-pressed penis jerked and almost ejaculated at the mere thought.
+
+The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became. He had tried for ages to coax Laura into sucking his cock. Maybe this was the ideal moment. They might never get another chance like this.
+
+Grunting anxiously, he moved up slightly so that his knees were on either side of her swanlike white neck, his lewd position presenting her with a view of the throbbing sperm-filled ridge beneath his cock. His sperm-swollen testicles lay softly against her moistened chin and her breasts were squashed beneath his heavy buttocks. He placed both his hands gently beneath her head and lifted it up so that her face and heavily lipsticked mouth were directly in front of the palpitating tip of his rigidity. Then he inched his hips forward, rolling on the voluptuous cushion of her breasts like a sailor strolling a deck in a high sea. He groaned as the softness of her lips brushed gently against his hypersensitive cock-head. He held his breath as he waited for her to push him away.
+
+To his surprise, she didn't! Instead, her mouth fell limply open and she lapped hungrily at his cock with her tongue!
+
+"Uh ... uh ... oh Laura ... darling ... I've wanted ... oh ... I've wanted that ... God ... thank God ...”
+
+The young doctor's head strained backward and he groaned with unbelieving happiness as the rounded oval of her lips enclosed the tightly stretched skin of his penis and moved slowly downward ... she swiped her tongue around and around, making his rod jump and jerk in the furnace-like heat of her mouth. Her lips were soft, smooth and warm, every man's dream of the perfect suck. She surrounded his cock with warm saliva and the tender inner flesh of her soft mouth and tongue. Holding his hands on either side of her hollowing cheeks, he pressed inward with a long, low moan.
+
+All the hunger in Laura's vagina was now concentrated in one great gust of sensation in her mouth. She wanted so much for him to cum there. He flexed his loins in and out so expertly ... mashing her full firm breasts back against her chest as if they were pillows for his sinewy ass-cheeks. Her mouth became a hungry, nibbling cunt as she endeavored to suck him off completely and utterly.
+
+The pressure building in Ralph's testicles was virtually unbearable as his drum-tight balls slapped against her chin. His instrument was throbbing and expanding beyond anything it had ever done before.
+
+Having been masturbating for a quarter of an hour before Laura arrived home and now teased by her to the last degree, Ralph was suddenly unable to hold back. My God, he thought, I'm going to cum right into her mouth! I can't stop myself! She'll be disgusted and hate me! Got to get it out ...
+
+But it was too late. For suddenly there was a jerk in his loins and nothing in the world could have stopped the spasming flow of seminal fluid that shot in heavy hot spurts up from his aching testicles and out the tip of his shuddering, burning cock. He gripped her head tight with his hands and shoved his penis down her throat as far as it would go. She gagged and groaned underneath him as the first needle thin spurt of fiery hot cum flooded into the back of her mouth, bloating and stretching her cheeks until they were ready to burst.
+
+Her throat worked gluttonously, swallowing and sputtering to keep from choking on the sticky wet sperm as he emptied his balls relentlessly into the depths of her throat.
+
+Ralph heard himself bellowing like a bull, "Aaaaahhh ... aahhh ... aahhh ... aaaaaahhhhhhhhh ...” He had great difficulty in catching his breath and for a moment he couldn't remember who or where or what he was, the agony was so beautiful.
+
+He braced himself with his hands tangled in her long yellow hair. Then he started to lift himself off of her, but to his astonishment she wouldn't let his deflated member escape her lips. She continued sucking affectionately as he watched with disbelief the small thin white trails of his cum running out of the corners of her mouth to her chin.
+
+It was only a matter of seconds before his penis became hard again. My Jesus, she sucks like an expert! Where on earth did she learn it?
+
+Laura licked and bit gently at her husband's growing penis in the soft slippery heat of her mouth, seemingly happy to bring it to life again. Continuing to nibble and suck, she swiped her slippery tongue all around its rapidly expanding girth until she was sure it was restored and then her head fell back on the pillow, her long blonde hair fanning around her face like a halo of light. The rejuvenated instrument slipped, wetly glistening, from her mouth, every blood-ridge pulsating along its powerful length, a small string of white sperm still connecting her lips to it.
+
+Her eyes fluttered open and she looked up at Ralph with deep affection. He was her man and she loved him and now they had the chance of making a new start. If she was prepared to go all the way and be ashamed of nothing. She knew that was what Ralph wanted. If only she had it in her. She would have to prove that all masks were off once and for all and that she would stop at nothing in her love for him and -what's more - that she would enjoy stopping at nothing.
+
+She gazed at her husband for a long moment, considering that and then she made the decision for them, the decision to wipe the slate clean and start their lives afresh.
+
+Through smoky, desire-drenched eyes, she pleaded with a passionate whisper: "Fuck me, Ralph. Fuck me up in the ass with your great big cock, darling.”
+
+Her words made his penis jerk madly. Gulping, the surprised young husband wasted no time positioning her. He turned her over onto her stomach and stuffed the two bed pillows underneath her, raising her ass-cheeks to an attractive height. Then, his heart pounding madly, he parted the two milk-white half-moons of her buttocks to reveal the dark winking pucker of her anus within the steep cliffs of its protection.
+
+Gasping for air, Ralph swiped up some pre-coital secretions in his fingers from her ardently seeping cunt, then he began gently working his middle finger into her anal passage with this lewd lubrication. It wasn't long before he was sawing in and out of her with two, then three fingers, as Laura moaned with ecstatic delirium.
+
+Excited beyond imagination, he struggled to stabilize himself behind her, his lust-engorged penis waving hungrily between her ass-cheeks, which were wet with her excited secretions.
+
+He paused momentarily, holding her anus open with his fingers, then with one long, smooth stroke he slipped his cock upward into their place.
+
+"Aaeeggggghhhhh ooooooooh darrrrrrling ...” she gurgled in a kind of purr, working her buttocks back furiously to capture his ecstatically thrusting rod. The smooth wet walls of her rectum clamped around his penis, welcoming him so moistly and perfectly that he almost fainted with pleasure.
+
+"Oooohhhhhhhh,” she crooned deliriously, moaning with love as her skewered rectum flowered open to receive him. It accommodated Ralph's rampant rod of flesh in a way that should have surprised him, had he had the mental energy to reflect on it ... the Franklins had prepared her well.
+
+Laura groaned incessantly now as her desire-driven husband fucked madly into her gripping nether passage, gritting his teeth with lust. Her body cooperated with wild abandon.
+
+"Gooooood, darling, sooooo goooooood!" she moaned. The whole of her belly welcomed his onslaught as if she had never been fucked before, her body jerking and twisting to give his long hard cock the best ride ever. Her virginal anal passage echoed with waves of pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced before, better even than when she had been drugged by Cleonora's hashish and fucked out of her mind by the three German shepherds.
+
+Her face twisted with passion, her mouth began a flow of obscenities that took Ralph's breath away. Her nostrils flared with untamable animal desire that made her body writhe as if in the throes of a violent passion. Her forehead glistened with perspiration, her disheveled blonde hair tossed all over and he rested his face in it for the soft, fragrant pillow it was.
+
+"Jesusssssss, yessssssss, Ralph,” she hissed raspingly as he fucked her with increasing urgency. The feeling in her rectum was building and building and forcing her into the greatest orgasm of her young life. Ralph pushed forward with all the strength in his muscular hips and thighs, feeling her anal passage clasping his cock snugly in its grip. The smooth hot flesh of her rectum was like a living, beating heart enclosing his bursting cock and he fucked into her from the tips of his toes, thundering up inside her right to the top to dredge an agonized moan of joy from her open mouth. Her lips bared back tightly over her teeth, with greater and more desperate sounds echoing from deep in her savagely heaving breast.
+
+"Fuck me ... oh Lord! Fuck me, Ralph! Twist it ... ah, like that ... oh OH DARLING! OH!"
+
+Smacking wet sounds resounded throughout the bedroom with each satisfying, pile-driving lunge. Ralph's neck strained, his head pushing all the way up, aching for release. His hands moved down under her torso, milking her crazily dancing breasts swinging beneath. Then he ran his fingers down into her soft, passion-soaked pubic triangle to tease at the soft wet lips of her cunt and her hotly aroused clitoral bud. This made her gasp and cry out even louder and she bucked like a wild horse under a virgin saddle, unable to control her involuntary reflexes and still her rectum clung in a death grip around his bursting penis.
+
+Laura's obscenely bucking body was a slippery, shuddering mass of passion, her blonde head flailing the air uncontrollably, her mouth opened with wild ecstatic abandon as she became something crazed and inhuman. She twisted this way and that, squirming her nether passage back onto his battering penis with unmitigated desire.
+
+"Deeper darling!" she pleaded in an anguished voice. "Fuck me to death!" She could hear her orgasm thundering toward her from the distance with a mighty roar. She waved her buttocks voluptuously around, helping him to spiral in and out of her like a speeding bullet. "OH! OH! OH! I'M CUMMING! RALPH! OH!"
+
+She suddenly emitted a high-pitched whine and struggled backward, increasing the tension desperately. Her body arched and sobbing, she buried her face in the pillow. Then her pelvis jerked and her entire body shuddered from head to toe as the massive presence in her nether passage finally touched off a shower of fiery orgasmic sparks deep in her spasming belly. Her anus milked crazily at his still hard-driving penis and she rotated her buttocks and squeezed it inside with a crushing, cobra-like strength, trying to draw his climax into hers.
+
+Ralph grabbed the tightly clenched cheeks of her ass, his eyes wide with lust. This was it. His beautiful blonde young wife had at last allowed him to fuck her in the ass! Beautiful! Great gasps of passion broke from his parched throat like the sounds of a great amen. "Oh, honey!" he rasped, increasing the viciousness of his pummeling until his testicles were slapping her open pussy like a paddle, driving his cock up as high as it would go into the hidden recesses of her throbbing belly.
+
+He felt himself cumming and wrapped his arms around her belly, resting the side of his face on her milk-white back and fucking hell-for-leather. He ground into her like a man possessed, as she yelped and gasped and gurgled through yet one more atomic string of orgasms.
+
+And then he was there! Madly, unforgettably, unforgivably! With a deep, whooshing intake of breath, he felt his scrotum convulse and suddenly he was shooting great streams of scalding sperm through the bridge of his ardently thrusting hardness, high up into the liquid depths of her open and receptive belly. "Argggghhhhaaarrggghhhhhooooaaaahhhh ...”
+
+Their groans, sighs and mewls as they expanded in every direction from their fantastic climaxes fairly echoed from the walls of the bedroom, their sex-exhausted bodies clamped tightly together in an embrace as old as life.
+
+By the time they returned to earth, their lives had been changed as if by the raising of a curtain. They lay still, locked in the lewd embrace of love seemingly forever and ever — even though it was really only moments — but moments of such complete happiness and relaxed exhaustion as neither of them had ever known before.
+
+Finally Ralph rolled off his panting wife's perspiration-covered body, which was still shivering in the aftermath of their lust. Tenderly, he drew the blanket up over her, to keep her warm.
+
+He wanted to say something, but saying anything would spoil this magic moment. Why had they waited so long? They both no longer cared. All they knew, solidly, in their hearts and bones and muscles, was this new beginning and its wonderful future. Ahead was only happiness and light.
+
+Laura's mind opened to that light and she smiled secretly to herself. She loved Ralph, but this was scarcely the end. Sex was a whole new world, waiting to be explored. Perhaps they would explore it together.
+
+"Good night, darling,” she breathed in a husky whisper, feeling so relaxed that she couldn't believe it. She couldn't move a muscle and if she had been able, wouldn't have wanted to.
+
+" 'Night, sweetheart,” he whispered, barely able to speak from the fiery wonder at what this magical night would mean to all the rest of their lives. His eyes closed and he went off to sleep in the most pleasant, relaxed dreamlike trance he had known in ages, slipping off onto a soft sea that was carrying him off into a balming tropic warmth.
+
+By his side, Laura breathed a sigh of relief and smoothed her hands over her voluptuous body under the blanket. Her body was awake now, awake to its possibilities. She had never treated it properly before. At long last she was proud of her beauty and of what that would mean to her in the future.
+
+And if Ralph wanted Cleonora as well, why not?
+
+She made up her mind to discuss with him the possibility of having a pet in the house very soon ... someone to keep her company so she wouldn't become so bored ... someone who might serve as a watchdog eventually as well ...
+
+And what could be more ideal than a sweet little German shepherd puppy ... ?
+
+THE END
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+The Animal Sex Syndrome
+By Robert Reynolds
+Foreword
+
+Bestiality-sexual intercourse with animals-is a recurring theme in human history. Folk legends speak of women raped by bulls, strange monsters...even swans. Considering the trauma that must result from such an unnatural mating, it is not surprising that the female partners in such acts often require extended psychiatric help.
+
+For theirs is a unique horror; their bodies have been violated by the beast.
+
+In ancient times, such a female victim was stoned, or otherwise put to death. In our modern age most of us are more enlightened. We realize that such behavior can only result from some deep-seated need or anxiety. We realize that these women must have been-or are-in the throes of some terrible mental pain. In our compassion we seek to cure it
+
+This cure is in the realm of the psychiatrist Using the specialized psychic tools of his trade the psychiatrist will dig into the mind of the woman. Hopefully, he will either relieve the anxieties that caused the act to occur in the first place-or he will remove the anxieties that have come as a result of the act
+
+The cases described in this volume have been selected from doctor's files around the world. Each has been specially chosen to illustrate the unique situation of the woman who has experienced some form of sexual intercourse with animals. It is hoped that the study of such cases will give us even greater insight into that dark, unexplored region of the human mind.
+
+Naturally, the names of the patients have been changed, and no character depicted in these pages is meant to represent any actual person, living or dead. Also, in order to make the files easier to understand they will be presented, occasionally, in anecdotal form.
+
+This book is dedicated to those men-the psychiatristswho labor to free us from those thoughts that bring us pain.
+Case 1
+
+"I could feel his huge, smooth penis rubbing up against me in the dark..."
+
+NAM E: Mason, Ida. AGE: 33 HEIGHT: 5'5" WEIGHT: 134 lbs.
+
+REASON FOR REFERRAL Trauma result from sexual relations with a bull.
+
+DOCTOR: How long were you in Spain?
+
+IDA; About five weeks. It was the first time I'd ever gone abroad.
+
+DOCTOR: Then this was your first bull fight
+
+IDA: Yes. And I didn't go until my last week. I'd heard about the cruelty of the bullfight and I didn't know whether I'd be able to stand it But I went anyway.
+
+DOCTOR: Describe your sensations as you were sitting in the arena.
+
+IDA: The color... the sound. I don't know if I can describe everything that I felt I think it was the spectacle itself; the idea of the presence of death in the arena that excited me. The matadors.....
+
+DOCTOR: Then you were excited by the men in the arena?
+
+IDA: Oh yes. I remembered I gasped when the matadors first came out, with their tight pants. I mean, you could see all the muscles in their asses move, and you could see the pricks bulging out from the front of their pants. I remember thinking that the matadors must get sexual pleasure from playing with death. I remember wondering how they treated their women.
+
+DOCTOR: But the matadors weren't the main source of your stimulation.
+
+IDA: Oh, no. They were brave and strong. But it was the bull that I was attracted to. The bull was even braver and stronger. For they had to cut him before they could fight him. All of the odds were in the matador's favor. I remember thinking how nice it would be to comfort the bull just before he went out to die. It would be a wonderful thing. It was a fantasy.
+
+DOCTOR: But it didn't remain just a fantasy.
+
+IDA: No. I watched them kill the bulls. I watched those great animals fight with all their strength until their blood flowed out of them and soaked the sand. And then I knew what I had to do...
+
+She could still hear the roaring inner ears, even though the arena had long since emptied, and the Spanish night was closing over her. Still Ida sat in her seat near the front of the arena. In the moonlight she could still see the bloodstains in the sand before her. She shuddered; she wanted to leave, but she knew she could not. There was something about this vast space that held her in her place. There was the smell of death, and Ida could feel her thighs begin to tremble.
+
+"You are here alone, Senorita?"
+
+Ida turned to the sound of the voice. It was one of the matadors who had fought earlier in the day.
+
+"I can't get over how beautiful it all was," Ida said, aware that her voice had taken on a dream-like quality. "I can't forget how beautiful you were out there on the sand."
+
+"You too are beautiful, Senorita, if I may say so."
+
+Ida smiled her thanks, and the matador sat down beside her. Perhaps she was beautiful, Ida thought. Other men had told her so. Looking in the mirror, she could understand how men might be attracted to her. She had an attractive face, and long blonde hair that fell down across her shoulders. Her breasts were not large, but they were firm. One man had even told her that they were the kind of breasts mat men love to suck on.
+
+Yes, Ida thought, she did have a beautiful body. Her legs were long and her waist was slim. Still, there was something missing in her life, and she did not know what it was. Perhaps, she thought, she was afraid to find out Perhaps the matador would show her.
+
+"I'm surprised no one had come along to throw me out," Ida said.
+
+"We are a very easy-going people," the matador said with a thick accent, letting his hand fall onto Ida's leg. "We try not to force people to do anything they do not want to do."
+
+Ida could feel the man's hand brushing up and down her thigh. She thrilled to the thought that just a few hours before that same hand had done battle with one of the great fighting bulls. She did not try to move away. The hand moved higher, pulling up her skirt
+
+"Sometimes it's hard to know what you want," Ida whispered. "I don't even know why I stayed here in the arena."
+
+The matador reached over and licked Ida's ear. Ida trembled. For a moment she had imagined that there was a bull beside her, reaching out to kiss her.
+
+"Perhaps you were waiting for me, Senorita."
+
+"Perhaps," Ida said. With that she turned to him and spread her legs. The matador's hand slid up her thigh and came to rest on the bulge of her vagina. His hand on the nylon of her panties rustled in the night
+
+She did not speak again, and there was no need to. The matador now understood that Ida had given herself to him, although he-nor she-did not fully understand why.
+
+But he did notquestion providence. The woman had her mouth open under his, and her tonguethick and tense-had darted into his mouth and was licking the insides of his cheeks. The matador responded, closing his lips over the tongue and sucking at it, then thrusting his own tongue into Ida's mouth for her to do the same.
+
+Ida sucked on the matador's tongue. At the same time, she put her hands down at her sides to enable him to unbutton her blouse. This the matador quickly accomplished. Ida reached behind her back, unhooked her bra, and flung the garment out onto the blood-stained sands where earlier she had seen the bull die.
+
+Now the matador's hands and lips were everywhere.
+
+"Senorita," the matador said, "you have beautiful tits... beautiful." He cupped them in his hands and squeezed them softly, running the tips of his index fingers over the tiny, hard nipples on the ends. Ida closed her eyes and tried to remember the sounds in the area earlier in the day; the picadors, and their horses, the band, the presidente. And the bulls. The enormous charging bulls with the monstrous organs swinging free below their belly.
+
+Now the matador had gently lifted one of her breasts with his fingertips and taken the nipple into his mouth. He gently sucked on it.
+
+This was good, Ida thought. Very good. It did not seem strange at all that the two of them should be sitting on concrete benches in the middle of a deserted bull ring making love. Spain was bull rings and bull rings were love, or so at least it seemed.
+
+The matador began to suck harder and Ida put her hand on his neck and gently urged him on. At the same time the man had slipped his fingers past the nylon of her panties and was toying with the lips of her vagina. It felt good to Ida, and she hunched forward on the lip of the concrete and spread her legs. She sighed as she felt the matador' s finger slide into her body.
+
+Ida imagined she could hear the snorting and pawing of the bulls in the arena as the matador sucked on her breasts and fingered her vagina. She had visions of a huge bull charging toward her, and then stopping a few inches away. His long tongue came out and licked at her bare breast...
+
+"Oh," Ida moaned. And she could fed the insides of her thighs growing damp.
+
+"Come," the matador whispered around the nipple that he held securely between his lips. "I want to feel you coming on my finger."
+
+Ida continued to come, as long as she held the image of the bulls in her mind.
+
+The matador sucked at the other breast for a few minutes and Ida continued to flow. She could feel her juices soaking into her panties and skirt And still she came.
+
+"Senorita," the matador said, breathless, his body heaving up and down, "I can stand it no longer!"
+
+Ida knew that she could not resist him, even if she wanted to. And she did not want to. The matador was connected with the bulls and the bulls were what she craved. If she could not have a bull, she would have its master.
+
+Ida raised herself on her bands, and the matador hooked his fingers over the edge of her panties and pulled them down off her ankles. Ida stepped easily out of them, and flicked the garment into the ring along with the discarded bra. Then she sat back down on the lip of the concrete apron, leaned far back and lifted her legs up into the air. Then she spread them apart
+
+The matador groaned passionately, and sank down onto his knees, between her legs. He stayed there for a few moments, content to play with her vagina, and stare up the orifice into the dark warmth of her body. And then he brought his head down on her.
+
+The matador's hands caressed the insides of Ida's thighs as his tongue and mouth worked on her vagina. Ida could feel the suction of the matador's mouth pulling her vaginal lips in between his teeth. He nibbled on them gently, then released them only to crane his neck and being his tongue up along the groove of her genitals. Once he lifted her up and tongued her anus.
+
+It was wonderful, Ida thought It was something a bull might do; it was an animal act, and that excited her. She bent forward and grasped the matador's hair, pulling him even further down onto her.
+
+"Don't stop," Ida whispered. "Be an animal. Take me like an animal!"
+
+Her words had the desired effect on the matador. His head bobbed up and down even more quickly, and his tongue began to drive ever deeper into her body. Ida grabbed hold of her knees and spread them out as far as they would go. The matador sighed and moved his tongue in further, lapping at her distended clitoris.
+
+Ida had never experienced such a sensation before; it felt as though a thousand tiny tongues of flame were licking over her body.
+
+Ida raised her legs and let them drop over the matador's back. He reached under her body and grasped her buttocks, digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her buttocks.
+
+Ida's passion had served to distend her vagina and the matador's mouth was now inside her body, mouthing and tonguing all her soft parts. And he had grasped her clitoris between his lips and was sucking it Ida closed her eyes and imagined a great bull charging toward her; it stopped as it reached her, and dropped down on its forelegs, nuzzling between her legs; Ida locked her legs over its great horns as the great tongue slipped out of the dripping muzzle and lapped at her crotch.
+
+Ida trembled as she felt her vagina contract, smearing come all over the matador's face. The matador sank back, gasping for air.
+
+"My God!" the matador exclaimed, "I have never made love like this before, Senorita. It is like being in the ring, facing the bull."
+
+There was a singing in Ida's ears. He had said it was like being in the ring! She must do something to show the matador how she felt!
+
+Even as the matador leaned against the concrete, wiping a hand across his face and struggling to regain his breath, Ida reached out and laid her hand on his swollen crotch. The matador sighed and leaned back even further, too tired to do anything but accept passively what Ida was about to give him.
+
+But Ida was inexhaustible, filled with new strength born of unnatural desire. In a moment she had stroked his crotch to the point where the swollen penis was bursting inside its cloth prison. Then she slowly unbuttoned the matador's pants.
+
+His large rod thrust out at her. Ida could contain herself no longer. Very quickly she pulled down his pants, breached beneath for his penis, and cradled his testicles in her hands. The matador began to moan softly, and rocked back and forth.
+
+"Senorita, you are driving me mad!"
+
+But Ida barely heard him. Her consciousness was caught up in the closeness of the bull ring, and the smell of the animals. She almost imagined shecould heard the roar of the crowd, cheering for her, urging her on. The matador's penis was the spear on which she would impale herself.
+
+Taking a deep breath, Ida leaned forward and sucked the matador's penis into her mouth. Drunk with pleasure, the matador cried out and beat at the concrete with his hands.
+
+But Ida had a firm grip on his buttocks, and his penis was completely inserted into her mouth; she could feel the muscles on its underside writhing as the pressure of his semen built up inside his testicles. She liked it this way, she thought, she liked the feel of alt of him inside her, the head of his rod bumping against the back of her throat She had never done this before, yet now it seemed the most natural thing in the world. The matador had stuck the bull with his sword, now she was stuck with his penis. Somehow the act made her feel closer to the great black animals who fought so bravely.
+
+This thought made her even more excited, and Ida reached down between her legs and thrust her middle finger up into her soaking vagina. That felt good. She began to masturbate, even as she increased the sucking on the matador's penis. Her free hand tickled his testicles, running over their surface, pinching the sack of skin and then stroking them.
+
+"Senorita!" the matador cried, "I must put it in you! I'm going to come! Please!"
+
+Yes, Ida could feel the first few drops of come rolling down her throat, sticking to the roof of her mouth. And she wanted the matador in her when he ejaculated.
+
+"Hurry!"
+
+Quickly Ida released the matador's penis, lay back and thrust her legs out to either side of her. The matador moved very quickly, laying on top of her, thrusting his hips forward, driving his stiff rod home to its warm target
+
+He came almost immediately, in perfect unison with Ida's third orgasm.
+
+Both of them cried out and clung to each other in the still night as their juices spurted from their bodies and mingled. Theirs was the sweet smell of stickly love assailing their nostrils, and the feel of their come running out of their bodies, down their legs, forming puddles on the concrete benches. The matador collapsed on Ida. But Ida's excitement was just beginning. Summoning all her strength, she pushed the matador off of her and sat up. The matador sat looking at her, an expression of disbelief clouding his eyes.
+
+"I never knew it could be like that, Senorita," he said thickly. "It was like heaven. I was coming...I thought I would never stop."
+
+"Did I make you happy?"
+
+"Oh, yes, Senorita. Happier than I have ever been in my life."
+
+"Then you must do something for me." Ida's breath caught in her throat She wondered if she would have the courage to say what must be said.
+
+"I will do anything you say, Senorita. I am your servant
+
+"...Then take me to the bull pens."
+
+DOCTOR: What did the matador say when you asked him to take you to the bulls?
+
+IDA: At first he seemed confused. I mean, he knew that most women were afraid of the bulls, and couldn't even stand the bullfights. But I was finally able to convince him that I really did want to see the bulls. And not just any bull, but the biggest and the strongest...the one that had been chosen for the most important fight the following day.
+
+DOCTOR: Do you think he suspected what you wanted to do with the bulls?
+
+IDA: Not at first I think he thought I just wanted to look at the bull But then I told him I wanted to be left alone in the pea Then I think he knew. At least he started breathing real hard. But he took me to where I wanted to go; the bull's name was Thunderbolt, at least that's the closest I can come to translating it into English. The matador took me to Thunderbolt's pen, and he left me there. It's impossible for me to describe to you what I felt when I stood outside that pen and looked at that beautiful creature. I started to come all over again.
+
+"Easy, Thunderbolt," Ida whispered into the stillness. "Easy, my darling."
+
+The mighty animal snorted and pawed at the ground. His nostrils flared out to one side. Ida seemed to remember reading somewhere about bulls having poor eyesight, and depending on their sense of smell. Then the bull could smell her. She wondered if he could tell that she was excited ...and she wondered what he would do about it.
+
+Ida knew that the bull could kill her in a matter of seconds. It would only take one quick charge, and then it would be over.
+
+But she must have the creature. Of that there was no doubt Without another thought of the consequences, Ida climbed over the rail fence and stepped into Thunderbolt's pen.
+
+The bull suddenly stopped very still.
+
+"Thunderbolt my darling. Easy, now, I won't hurt you."
+
+The bull had stopped pawing, but its nostrils were still flared very wide. His small eyes followed her every movement as she walked up to him and laid her hand on his nose. A great muscle rippled in his back, and Ida closed her eyes and put her hand on his back.
+
+"You're so strong," Ida murmured. "And I want you so much!"
+
+Suddenly Ida tensed. She could feel the bull's muzzle on her bare chest. She had left her bra and blouse back on the floor of the arena, and now she was glad. There was no garment to interfere with the bull's attentions, and she preferred it this way. Everything must go smoothly. She could feel her nipples begin to pucker and stand out from her breasts.
+
+The bull seemed to notice to; and he could smell the woman's passion. He made an animal sound deep in his belly, and began to lick Ida's breasts.
+
+The bull's tongue was very long, powerful and smooth as it came up under her breasts and began to lap at them. It was so wide that one lap took in her entire breasts, and Ida lived for those brief instants when the nipple was in the exact center of the warm softness. And then the tongue was past, and her breast flopped back down on her chest. Then the tongue would be back, lifting and lapping again.
+
+Ida moved her body slowly back and forth so that the bull's tongue touched both of her breasts. Once the animal took a breast between its lips and Ida cried out with passion.
+
+He knew, Ida thought He knew what pleasure she was getting.
+
+Ida groped behind her until she found the wooden rails on the fence. She braced herself on them, then pulled herself up.
+
+The bull's tongue lapped lower and lower. Ida pulled herself up another notch, the bull's tongue was in line with her belly. Ida reached down and lifted her skirt up above her waist so that her moist vagina was completely exposed.
+
+The bull immediately sensed what Ida wanted him to do. He lowered his head still further, and then brought the entire length of his tongue swooping up along the crack of Ida's vulva. Ida bit her tongue and spread her legs out, hooking them over the rough wooden rails.
+
+Now the bull had his muzzle against her vagina, spreading the wet vaginal lips further and further apart Ida's breath was coming in short, quick gasps, trickling in labored sighs into her tortured lungs.
+
+Bracing herself against the wooden slats she reached down and grasped the bull's horns, holding him in closer and closer to her body. All the while she whispered in his ear, urging the animal on and on.
+
+Once again she was coming in a continual stream of love juice, bathing the bull's snout, face and neck. The bull made snorting noises, and continued its licking.
+
+"I want you, Thunderbolt," Ida murmured, getting down from the fence, "I want you."
+
+Quickly she made her way around to the animal's side and dropped down to her knees, feeling in the dark along the beast's belly. Suddenly she gasped.
+
+She had touched the animal's penis; and it was larger than anything she had ever imagined. It thrust down out of his body, and was fully a foot and a half in length, hard and quivering with the beast's passion. Regaining control of herself, she reached up with both hands and began to stroke the member, clutching it in both hands and pushing the wet skin up and down as fast as she could.
+
+The beast stamped one foot, but did not move Every muscle in its body had gone completely rigid.
+
+"My Thunderbolt," Ida whispered, "my lovely Thunderbolt"
+
+She kissed the member while her mind raced. She must find some way to take the huge organ into her body. But how?
+
+Her hand came to rest on a long leather strap that was used for leading the animal abut She quickly grasped this, and threw it over the beast's back. Thunderbolt spread his hind legs out to the side and lowered the bottom half of his body. Ida lay on her back beneath the beast, facing its hindquarters. Next, she reached up and grasped the ends of the leather strap. This done, she anchored the soles of her feet on the beast's hocks, and pulled herself up by means of the leather strap.
+
+Higher and higher she raised herself, straining her back, feeling her soft flesh rub against the bull's hairy belly. And she was seized with trembling. Even so, she knew that she would not stop, could not stop. And she knew that she had dreamt of this moment all her adult life. It had been a secret dream, a suppressed dream. Until she had come to Spain.
+
+And then she had seen the bulls. Then she had known that she must feel one of the great animals moving inside her body, knew that she could never be content until she had.
+
+And now mat moment was at hand. Another inch, another half-inch...
+
+The quivering head of the bull's organ was against the entrance to her vagina. Ida braced her feet, turned her knees out to the side, and brought her hips up. At the same time, Thunderbolt began to hunch his hindquarters down.
+
+It was going in! Ida thought IT WAS GOING IN!
+
+The penis was massive. To move too quickly would hurt her. The bull seemed to sense this, for he stood very still, letting Ida control all the movements of her body. She eased herself onto the head of the penis until it was finally insider her. And then she pushed her hips forward still more.
+
+It was going in. All of it was going in, filling her up completely. It felt as though she now contained within her a mountain of throbbing, pulsating flesh.
+
+In up to the hilt! Ida screamed silently. It seemed impossible to her that such a thing had occurred; but it had. She could feel the massive head pressing against her womb; she could fed the long animal hair rubbing against her belly and buttocks.
+
+"Oh, my Thunderbolt," Ida whispered passionately, "empty yourself in me!"
+
+Now her arms were growing tired. She did not know how much longer she would be able to hold on to the leather strap she had throw around the animal's haunches. She gripped the ends of the strap even tighter and brought her hips up one more time. And then she felt the animal's muscles begin to twitch, and she knew it would not be long before her insides were flooded.
+
+Any moment now...
+
+DOCTOR: And then this beast ejaculated inside of you?
+
+IDA: Yes. It was a fantastic feeling.
+
+DOCTOR: Tell me again how you approached him in his pen.
+
+IDA: I told you. I came up to him, and he did not move away or try to harm me. He immediately started to lick my breasts. Then I moved in under him. I could feel his huge smooth penis rubbing up against me. It drove me wild. Everything happened just the way I explained it to you. What's the matter, Doctor? Don't you believe me?
+
+DOCTOR: I believe you believe what you've told me, Ida. But I also believe your fantasy life has taken over reality inside your mind.
+
+IDA: Well, I can always find another psychiatrist who at least believes me!
+
+DOCTOR: But that wouldn't solve your problem, Ida. You see, I do believe you had intercourse with the matador. However, I think you were raped. Not simply seduced of your own free will.
+
+IDA: No, no! I wanted the matador to do those things! He had been with the bulls!
+
+DOCTOR: No, Ida, he raped you. Since you have a puritan background, your mind was not able to accept this. Probably you did enjoy the experience; and it was this pleasure that you could not forgive yourself for. Isn't this true, Ida? Try to face reality.
+
+IDA: No, no! I had the bull! I wanted the bull!
+
+DOCTOR: No, you wanted to punish yourself, Ida. That's what you wanted. In fact, you may even have wanted to die rather than face the fact that your body had been violated by a man to whom you were not married. Having been to the bullfight, death was on your mind; and you began to fantasize about death, and about the ultimate experience of being raped. Rape by a fighting bull. This, to you, would be the ultimate punishment. Is this true, Ida?
+
+IDA: Yes, yes! He raped me, Doctor! I can never forgive myself!
+
+DOCTOR: Yes, you can, Ida. And we've already taken the first step toward discovering what it was that made you think you had to punish yourself in the first place. Soon we will have the answer. Then you will be well again.
+Case 2
+
+"Then he reared up and buried his organ in my body..."
+
+NAM E Swanson, Jerri. AGE: 29
+
+WEIGHT: 132 lbs. HEIGHT: 5'6"
+
+REASON FOR REFERRAL Trauma resulting from violation by a horse.
+
+DOCTOR: You say that your family has always raised horses?
+
+JERRI: Yes. The tradition goes back many generations.
+
+My family has always bred racers. And they're good at It My father's horses have won the top races in the country.
+
+DOCTOR: How did you fed about this? I mean, how did you feel about your father devoting most of his time to the breeding of racing stock?
+
+JERRI: It was his life, and mine, I suppose. That's all my family ever talked about was horses. I accepted it
+
+DOCTOR: Had you ever had intercourse with a man before the incident you describe?
+
+JERRI: Sure. I was no virgin by any means. I lost my cherry when I was fourteen; to a stable boy. And I'd had a succession of lovers all through my late teens and twenties. I mean, look at my body, Doc. Don't you think that I'm desirable? Don't you think men would want to fuck me?
+
+DOCTOR: Of course, Jerri. I don't question that I do question why you should suddenly feel an overpowering urge to mate with a horse.
+
+JERRI: I'm a passionate woman, Doctor. It was getting to the point where no man could satisfy me. I mean, I'd been to bed with three men at a time, and I was still hungry. But then when I saw that horse-the finest animal in my father's stable-I knew then what I had to have. I knew that that particular horse could satisfy me like no man had ever done. And I was determined to have him.
+
+DOCTOR: Tell me about when you first got these urgings.
+
+JERRI: I had spent the afternoon at the races...
+
+Jerry found herself jumping up and down and screaming as Fireball came around the stretch and raced toward the finish line. The other horse stayed with Fireball for a few steps, then gradually fell behind. Fireball crossed the wire three lengths ahead of the field. Jerry sank back, completely exhausted.
+
+She felt strange, and it took her a few moments to identify the source of her strange feelings. It was then that she realized that the insides of her thighs were damp.
+
+She had experienced an orgasm while watching Fireball win the race She looked over to the winner's circle where Fireball and his jockey were being photographed, and she felt a whole new series of spasms start inside her body. And she knew then what she must have. At first it was quite a shock. Then she settled down to the realization that she must possess Fireball. Only Fireball would satisfy the mad cravings of her body for sexual intercourse. For the ultimate experience in sexual intercourse.
+
+What her father had said was true; Fireball was the finest horse in the world; the largest and the strongest. The most magnificent animal that had ever existed. And she would have that horse, Jerri thought That would be the ultimate experience, and her burning appetites would settle for nothing less.
+
+She waited until the afternoon of the next day, until Fireball would be completely recovered from the strain and excitement of the race. Then she went down to the stables. She had known what she must do, and she had dressed for the part; before she could get Fireball, she must get past Tom, the trainer. And she knew just how to do it
+
+She was dressed in an extremely tight-fitting blouse that accentuated her massive, flowing breasts; the breasts that Tom had so often leered at Her short skirt was also tight, and her black stockings rustled against her flesh as she walked. Her high, stiletto heels made deep imprints in the dust as she approached the trainer who was busy walking Fireball around and around the small training corral behind the stables.
+
+Tom halted and watched her-staring openly at her bobbing breasts-as Jerri approached. Even Fireball pricked up his ears and whinnied as she approached. Jerri walked ahead, stretching back her arms and pretending to yawn. She could feel the breasts bulging inside her bra. Tom's eyes were wide, his mouth half open. She walked past him and held out a lump of sugar. Fireball whinnied his appreciation and took the sugar from her hand. Then he nuzzled her behind the ear. Jerri laughed and stroked his mane.
+
+"Hey," Tom said, his voice thick with barely concealed lust, "you know you're not supposed to be giving Fireball sugar. It's bad for his teeth."
+
+"Oh, c'mon, Tom," Jerri said, turning and facing him so that the tips of her breasts were only inches away from his arm. "Everybody needs a treat, don't you think so? Don't you think that even horses are entitled to a treat?"
+
+"I don't know. Your father says Fireball's not to have any sugar."
+
+"My father also says that nobody is supposed to ride Fireball. Don't you think Fireball gets tired of doing nothing but racing? Don't you think Fireball would like to spend an afternoon just trotting around the woods?"
+
+"Look, Jerri," Tom said, swallowing hard, "you know the rules around this place. You're talking a bout the greatest racing horse in all history...and you talk like he's just some riding nag. Fireball is delicate. He needs just the right handling. What would your father say if you took Fireball out and the horse broke his leg in a gopher hole or something? Your father would horsewhip us both!"
+
+"My father doesn't have to know everything that goes on around here, Tom," Jerri said smoothly. "I mean, there are many things I do that my father doesn't know about"
+
+Tom mumbled something, and Jerri was sure that he had understood her meaning. As if to emphasize it, Jerri leaned over and pretended to adjust a stocking. She gave him a glimpse of her garter. When she looked back, Tom's crotch was swollen up. He looked funny, trying to hide his erection with a riding crop.
+
+"I want to take Fireball out," Jerri said suddenly, "saddle him up for me!"
+
+"I can't do that, Jerri," Tom said, his eyes still glued to her leg. "You know I can't do that Besides, you're not dressed for riding."
+
+"I dressed to please you," Jerry said. "After all, I knew I would have to get your permission. So, if you're going to do me a favor, there's no reason why I shouldn't do you one."
+
+"I...I don't know what you mean." Tom's breath was rattling in his throat. "What favor could you do for me?"
+
+"Remember, everybody deserves a little treat," Jerri said softly. "It makes life more interesting."
+
+"What...what kind of treat?"
+
+Jerri looked the trainer directly in the eye. Then she smiled softly. "Tom, I'll let you feel me up. One fed, one ride. That seems fair enough."
+
+Tom appeared completely speechless. He shook his head in disbelief. Jerri laughed, reached out and touched Tom's bulging crotch. Tom jumped and let out a cry. A damp spot appeared on the front of his trousers. Jerri cupped her hands under her breasts.
+
+"Wouldn't you like to get a good look at these, Tom? I have big nipples. The biggest you've ever seen. You can hold them in your hand. You can take my bra off. You can run your hand up my leg. All you have to do is let me take Fireball for a ride. No on will ever know."
+
+Tom's answer was a strangled cry. He suddenly reached out and squeezed Jerri's right breast. The stain on his pants widened and grew larger. Jerri stood still for a moment, letting him squeeze the breast, then she stepped back.
+
+"Not here, you fool," Jerri said. "Tie Fireball up and come back in the bar. You can fed me there."
+
+With that, Jerri turned and started for the dark interior of the barn, swinging he hips as she walked. Tom hurried after her. He caught up to her just inside the barn and circled her waist with his hands. Jerri pushed him away.
+
+"Fireball?"
+
+"My God, Jerri, anything you say! Just let me at you!"
+
+"Have a good time, Tom," Jerri said, loosing his arm.
+
+Tom fell on her body like a starving man on a banquet feast. Jerri was slightly bored by it all, but she did all she could to assure that Tom would enjoy himself. And she knew she was succeeding, for the smell of fresh sperm permeated the stable.
+
+Tom's passion made him clumsy, but he continued to grope over Jerri's body, squeezing her breasts, pausing and rubbing his cheek up against the soft material of the sweater. He could fed the huge nipples poking out through the bra she was wearing.
+
+Once Tom reached down and touched the hem of Jerri's skirt. He paused there, looking up to see if Jerri was going to stop him.
+
+"Go ahead, Tom," Jerri said evenly, "get a good look at some pussy."
+
+Saliva was running down Tom's chin as he raised the hem of her skirt. He did it very slowly, as if wanting to prolong this singular pleasure. Inch by inch, the skirt came up, first revealing her knees, then her thighs, and finally the tops of Jerri's stockings and her garters.
+
+"My God, you're beautiful," Tom whispered, running his fingers up and down the legs, hooking his fingers inside the tops of the stockings, gently stretching the garters. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!"
+
+"Co ahead, Tom, have a good time. I'll have mine later."
+
+Tom didn't seem to hear her. All of his attention was now centered on Jerri's body. He didn't seem to be able to decide what he wanted to touch first He played with her stockinged legs a few more minutes, then touched the bulge of her vagina. But then he shied away, as if this part of her must be saved for last Quickly he straightened up and struggled to remove Jerri's sweater. Jerri watched him struggle for a few moments, then helped him. She drew the sweater up over her head and let the garment fall to the floor of the stable. Tom's eyes looked as though they would pop. Immediately he began to squeeze and kiss the cleft between her breasts.
+
+"Your bra...can I take it off?" It was the whimper of a small boy begging for an extra piece of candy.
+
+"Never mind," Jerri said, "I'll do it myself. With this she reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra. She shrugged her shoulders and the bra fell away. She was naked to the waist
+
+Once again Tom didn't seem to know what he wanted to do first
+
+But then his passion took over and he began to paw her wildly, slapping the great mounds of flesh back and forth in his palms, squeezing the giant nipples between his fingers. Like a man dying of thirst he licked at the nipples, taking them in his mouth and sucking at them, running his tongue up and down the cleft between her breasts. Through it all Jerri stood passively, letting him do with her what he wanted.
+
+But her eyes were on the animal out in the paddock; Fireball stood very still, staring into the barn, watching the two of them. Occasionally a muscle would shiver along his flank, and Jerri wondered if the animal knew.
+
+Fireball was so strong, so powerful; the king of horses.
+
+She closed her eyes and tried to imagine what it would be like-But first she must endure Tom.
+
+The smell of semen was even stronger now as Tom experienced orgasm after orgasm. And still he continued, seemingly without tiring. Jerri's nipples were becoming taut and distended from the constant sucking action of his lips. She was even beginning to enjoy it. And then Tom went down on her legs.
+
+Tom was making animal noises himself now, grunting and whimpering. He fumbled for a few moments with her panties until Jerry herself removed them for him. Then she braced herself on an overhead beam and lifted one leg so that Tom could get at her vagina.
+
+The trainer was on his knees now, feeling the vaginal lips with his fingers, inserting his middle finger into her body, moving it around and then removing it, only to start the whole process over again. Through it all Jerri waited patiently for the time when she and Fireball would be alone.
+
+It was true that her vagina was growing damp, but this was mainly due to the fact that she was thinking of the mighty stallion out in the paddock a few yards away from her.
+
+Now Tom was kissing her vagina, running his tongue up and down the groove between her vaginal lips. Jerri experienced a mild sensation of pleasure, and stretched her legs further apart. Out in the paddock Fireball was pawing and stamping the ground.
+
+Tom had taken her vaginal lips into his mouth and was sucking on them, all the while his tongue darting in and out, lapping at all her inner parts. She glanced down, saw a tremendous shudder go through Tom's body, then watched him sink back on the ground.
+
+DOCTOR: Tom passed out?
+
+JERRI: Yes. I guess the pleasure was too much for him. He'd come all over himself; his pants were soaked. I guess the physical exertion was too much for him. He went right out cold. And all the while Fireball was watching me. I hink he sensed that something unusual was about to happen.
+
+DOCTOR: Why do you say that?
+
+JERRI: His eyes were blazing. Also, he seemed very much aware of my presence. He seemed to know that I was there for him.
+
+DOCTOR: Did Tom keep his promise?
+
+JERRI: Yes. He knew he'd have to if he ever wanted to do the same thing to me. He'd had a taste of my body, and he'd certainly want more. So he kept his promise. As soon as Tom woke up he put a saddle on Fireball for me. I put my clothes back on and got onto the saddle. The moment I was on, Fireball reared and galloped off into the woods...
+
+The wind whistled in Jerri's ears as she hunched down behind Fireball's neck. She had let the reins go slack and Fireball ran at top speed, his mighty muscles bunching and uncoiling in his legs, propelling both of them forward with the speed of an express train.
+
+The feel of the racing animal underneath her drove Jerri to new heights of excitement. She had her legs out on either side of the horse, and the garters on her stockings were digging into her legs. Gripping Fireball's mane with one hand she reached down and unhooked the garters on both legs. Then she pulled the stockings free and let them fall away from her.
+
+Now she was unfettered. She dug her bare legs into the horse's side, lay down along his back, and let him run on.
+
+The saddle was between her and the horse, and she did not want that; Fireball was running so fast that it seemed as if his hooves barely touched the ground. The two of them were flying, floating above the ground. Still holding tight to Fireball's mane, Jerri inched her body up the horse's back, finally lifting one leg and then the other over the saddle horn. Now she was riding on the horse's bare back.
+
+Immediately a thrill ran through the length of her body. At the same time the animal shuddered and galloped even faster.
+
+Jerri could feel the ridge of the animal's spine riding along the groove of her vagina. It was hard, rubbing back and forth; and it felt so good. Quickly she reached down to her waist, grasped her nylon panties firmly, and tore the panties from her body. Now her flesh-the flesh of her genitals-was pressing against the hard ridge of Fireballs spine. Jerri pushed her hips even further forward, and began to hump up and down on the animals back She could fed the Juice of her love begin to flow, running down across fireball's back. Even the horse seemed to sense the fluid on his hide, for he whinnied and threw his head back toward Jerri.
+
+"Fireball, my handsome one," Jerri whispered into his outstretched ear, "we will know one another, you and I!"
+
+Quickly she pulled up her blouse and tugged the front of her bra off, exposing her breasts. These she pressed against the horse's neck, exulting in the feel of the coarse hair against her tender flesh. Then she sat up straight, allowing the movement of their ride to jerk her flesh back and forth. Her nipples were hard as rocks now, extending from the tips of her breasts. She began to massage herself, squeezing the flesh hard. All the time she continued to come, flowing down across the stallion's back.
+
+Fireball was becoming increasingly excited. Again and again he threw back his head and snorted and Jerri could see the whites of his eyes.
+
+He wants me, Jerri thought He knows, and he wants me!
+
+"Now Fireball," Jerri whispered, "stop at the edge of the meadow."
+
+It was as if Fireball understood her every word. He galloped hard to the far end of the wide meadow, then came to a halt
+
+Jerri slid off his back, raced around to his front and threw her arms around his massive neck. Again and again she kissed the stallion on the neck, tasting the salty foam on his hide, letting it run down over her chin.
+
+Fireball reacted the same way. He threw his head back and licked at her.
+
+The salt Jerri though, he likes the salt But he also wants me.
+
+"Take me," she whispered. "My body is swearing salt Fireball, lick it off!"
+
+She held him tightly, and the long, thick tongue of the stallion found her pendulous breasts and began to lap at them. Jerry sighed, thrusting her chest forward. Her whole body was aflame with passion. The great tongue lapped faster. Her nipples flew up and down with the force of the animal's licking and still Jerri did not pull away. She could feel his lips circling her breasts, taking them into his mouth, gently touching them with his teeth. Yet there was no pain; Fireball was very gentle, knowing exactly how much pressure to apply and when to let loose. Jerri hugged him even closer. Both of her breasts were raw and inflamed, and the pain only served to magnify her pleasure. She held the stallion's head in her hands and urged him on. And then she knew she must have the stallion's tongue between her legs.
+
+Jerri quickly looked around her for some means of raising herself. Her eyes fell on a huge log that had fallen down in the grass.
+
+"Here, Fireball," Jerri cried, turning and running toward the fallen log, "come with me."
+
+Jerri leaped up on the log and beckoned to Fireball. The horse reared and raced over to her. Gripping one of the branches, Jerry raised one leg as far as she was able. Immediately the horse lowered its head, stretched out its tongue, and brought it up into Jerri's crotch. Jerri screamed with passion. The sound feel on Fireball's ears, firing him also. The horse sensed that he was giving his mistress a great deal of pleasure and he continued to lick her.
+
+Jerri's vulva was soaked with come. And it continued to flow in a steady stream. The white fluid streamed down over the horse's muzzle and rolled off its tongue. Once the horse moved its withers to the side and Jerri had a glimpse of a massive organ jutting down from Fireball's belly. Her breath caught in her throat as she stared at the thing. She wondered how she would ever be able to take such an organ into her body. At the same time, she knew she had no choice but to try.
+
+By now her vaginal lips were extended to the point where Fireball's tongue was up inside her, moving about, rubbing against the soft tissues of her insides. Her own flesh was contracting again and again in massive orgasms, squeezing the animal's tongue. The tongue was like a living thing inside her, enflaming her passions. The huge tongue wrapped around her clitoris and tugged at it Jerri rested the one leg across the back of the horse's neck and she tugged at his mane, urging him on. Even as the tongue worked inside her, the wide lips were sucking at her vaginal lips.
+
+It was time. Her vagina would never grow any larger than It was now. It felt as though there was a gaping hole directly in the center of her body. If she was ever to attempt intercourse with the stallion, it must be now.
+
+Her mind raced, searching for some solution to the problem of position. And then she knew how she would do it Without a moment's hesitation Jerri wheeled and leaned out against a branch. At the same time she spread her legs and thrust her rump out towards the horse. The stallion whinnied, and then moved up on her. Jerri could feel his hot breath on her neck as he reared up and planted his forelegs on the branch on either side of her body. His hot tongue licked at the nape of her neck. At the same time, Jerri could feel the stallion's hindquarters inching up on her. Then the stallion reared higher, planting his forelegs on a higher branch; and Fireball's log-like penis was at the entrance of her vagina.
+
+"Come ahead, Fireball," Jerri whispered, reaching above her head and patting the stallion on the neck, "I want you in me."
+
+Fireball responded to the sound of her voice and thrust his hindquarters forward. The huge penis slid into her.
+
+Jerri cried out. There was a brief moment of pain that quickly changed to pleasure. It seemed as if the organ would never stop going into her; farther and father. She felt it touch the back of the womb, filling her up.
+
+"Fireball," Jerri whispered, "at last you're mine."
+
+At the same time, she gripped her own tree branch and began to move back and forth. The amount of movement was limited by the size of Fireball's organ, but still Jerri moved her hips back and forth until finally she exploded in a volcanic, erupting orgasm, greater than anything she had ever experienced before.
+
+When it was over, Fireball slowly backed away, came down on all fours and pawed the ground. Jerri stood still for a moment then collapsed to the ground. Concerned for his mistress, Fireball whinnied and came forward. But he found his mistress conscious and smiling up at him. Her eyes blazed, and her arms came around his neck once again. Her lips pressed against his ear and made the human sounds that he so loved to hear.
+
+"That was wonderful, Fireball," Jerri said. "For the first time in my life, I was happy. You satisfied me."
+
+Fireball stomped and shook his head. It had been a most unusual day.
+
+DOCTOR: Did you mean what you told the stallion? I mean, was this truly the first time you had ever been happy?
+
+JERRI: In a way, yes. All of my life, everyone had talked of horses. That was all they ever talked about. Even when I was very young, I used to cry for my mother. And my mother would come-but only after she had finished whatever else she was doing-and that something else usually had something to do with horses. I learned very quickly that the most important thing to my family was horses.
+
+DOCTOR: But you ended up the same way. You had intercourse with a stallion, and claimed this was the first time you had ever been happy.
+
+JERRI: That's true. Every other time, I had always used sex to get something that I wanted. Like with Tommy. This time it was different. I got pleasure out of the act I mean, I shivered all over when Fireball was licking my tits. Then he reared up and buried his organ in my body and I thought I'd go out of my mind with pleasure. I had never felt anything like it before. I was wonderful, Doctor. I wanted to do it again and again.
+
+DOCTOR: But you didn't. That was your first and last time.
+
+JERRI: Yes. I realized that what I had done was unnatural, and possibly even dangerous. I realized that there must be something wrong with me to make me do a thing like that. I wanted to make love with Fireball again, but I didn't. Instead, I came to you. I want to be helped.
+
+DOCTOR: And I think you can be helped. First we have to trace your difficulties to their source, and I think that's fairly simple. Obviously, you resented the fact that your family paid more attention to their horses than they paid to you. From a very early age, you had been asked to take second place to horses. You needed love, like any child needs love. This is why you were unable to ever give yourself to anybody, and enjoy the act itself. You had never received love, and so you had difficulty in giving it.
+
+JERRI: Then why was I so attracted to a horse?
+
+DOCTOR: Because horses were what everybody loved. You picked the biggest and the best stallion for your partner. In a way, you were getting back to your mother and father, showing them that the best would love you. After that it becomes rather complicated, but I think we're on the right track.
+
+JERRI: I hope so, Doctor. I really do. I would give anything to be able to lead a normal life.
+
+DOCTOR: Well, I don't think such a life is too far away, Jerri. Not if we both work hard.
+
+Case 3
+
+"Even as we swung through the trees, a hundred feet above the ground, I could feel his huge lips flapping around my breasts..."
+
+NAM E Smith, Mary.
+
+AGE: 31 HEIGHT: 56" WEIGHT: 129 lbs.
+
+REASON FOR REFERRAL Trauma resulting from intercourse with an orangutan.
+
+DOCTOR: Was this your first trip into the bush country?
+
+MARY: No, I'd been there many times before. My husband collected big-game animals for zoos, and so we were always going to Africa. I loved the country and its animals. I always looked forward to going there.
+
+DOCTOR: What made this time different? You mentioned that you were uneasy about this trip.
+
+MARY: My father had taken on a partner, a man by the name of Kruger. I could never understand why. My husband was a gentle man, and Kruger was a cruel one. Kruger was a wonderful hunter, but only because he loved to kill. He did not love animals the way my husband did. I guess my husband needed help, and Kruger was the only man he could find.
+
+DOCTOR: But that wasn't the only reason you disliked Kruger. Isn't that right?
+
+MARY: Yes. Kruger was a lecherous man. As you can see, many men would find me beautiful. And I am remarkably well-endowed. Kruger was always eyeing me, and making smutty remarks. Once he even reached out and touched my breast He was always kidding about how he'd like to get me into his sleeping bag. I was afraid of him. I knew that he wouldn't hesitate to rape me if he ever got me alone.
+
+DOCTOR: Did you tell your husband about these things?
+
+MARY: Yes. But he didn't take them very seriously. He said that was Kruger's way of joking and that I'd just have to get used to it He said that this was the way some men acted in the bush. He said Kruger was lonely.
+
+DOCTOR: Other from words, did Kruger ever have a chance to bother you?
+
+MARY: Not really. Once I had fallen behind the rest I turned a corner and found Kruger standing in the middle of the trail with his pants down. He had a tremendous hard-on. I didn't know what to say. He was begging me to take it in my mouth. He said he'd never bother me again if I just sucked it for him. I didn't though. I screamed for Jack, my husband, and Kruger pulled his pants up.
+
+DOCTOR: What did your husband say about Kruger exposing himself to you?
+
+MARY: I didn't tell him. I was afraid that Jack would kill Kruger if I ever told him what Kruger had said and done. I just told Jack I'd been afraid. But I warned Kruger that I would tell Jack the next time he even looked at me cross-eyed.
+
+DOCTOR: And he heeded this warning?
+
+MARY: Yes. But he was terribly angry. I suppose he was pretty frustrated too. I understand men get pains in their testicles when they get excited and can't do anything about it If Kruger was hurt, I was glad. But he was angry. I think he wanted to kill me. Of course, he couldn't do anything to me, so he decided to kill something else. I can still remember him taking his big rifle from one of the gun bearers.......
+
+"Kruger," Jack Smith said, "what the hell are you doing? There's no danger around here."
+
+Kruger did not answer. There was a fantastic rage boiling within him. He could see Mary walking just ahead of him, her firm, round buttocks packing tightly into her jeans. He could imagine her full breasts bobbing up and down as she made her way down the trail......
+
+Kruger's hand caressed his rifle.
+
+Cod, he thought, how he'd like to fuck that woman. But that seemed out of the question. He'd just asked her to do a simple little thing like suck him off and she'd acted like the world was coming to an end. Now his balls hurt; and he knew they'd keep on hurting, as long as that luscious woman was walking around next to him, and as long as he stood no chance of getting his hands on her.
+
+Damn! Kruger thought Goddamn!
+
+His rage was a living thing, clawing at his insides. Kruger hurt And that was bad, for Kruger was not a man who liked to hurt alone.
+
+"Just checking my gun," Kruger snarled. He might have added that he considered Jack's wife to be a tight-assed bitch. What the hell, she could give him something in this forsaken jungle, even if it was only a little blow job. But Kruger did not say it The fact of the matter was, he was more than a little afraid of Jack Smith. And he knew that the next time he bothered Mary, he would have her husband to deal with.
+
+He'd ache the rest of the trip.
+
+"There's no need for that gun here," Jack said. "There's nothing in this part of the jungle that can harm us."
+
+"I told you I was just checking my gun! Damn it, it's my gun and I'll do anything I want with it!"
+
+Jack Smith turned and whispered to his wife. They both laughed, and this only served to enrage Kruger further.
+
+Smith was right about there being no danger to them in this part of the forest. They were high in the mountains of central Africa. They had left the leopards, lions and tigers back on the plains and in the lowlands. This was gorilla country; primate country. Here there were only gorillas, chimps, monkeys and the strange, rarely-seen orangutans. Their mission was to capture one of the gorillas for a San Francisco zoo. And then their job would be over. They would go back to the United States.
+
+And Kruger knew he would not be asked to come on the next expedition. Jack would get himself another partner; and he would have to spend the rest of his days thinking about Mary Smith's body; the cunt and the ass and the legs and the breasts and the nipples he had never seen.
+
+Already, he had another hard-on. When would it end?!
+
+Once again the rage swept over him. There was a flash of orange fur in the tree-tops over his head, and Krugeran ace shot-wheeled and fired. There was a sharp, almost human-cry, and a crashing in the branches over their heads. And then the body fell into the path before them.
+
+"My God," Mary whispered, "what is it?"
+
+It was a great, orange-furred animal, with long arms and short, stubby legs. Its belly was immense but its face was curiously human. The eyes which were now glazing with death seemed very human. Mary wanted to reach down and cuddle it, to stem the blood flowing from the huge wound in its neck. But, of course, it was too late.
+
+An orang," Mary's husband said. "Kruger's killed an orang."
+
+There was a sound deep in the forest It reminded Mary of a man crying.
+
+"What's mat?" Kruger said, his eyes wide.
+
+Jack Smith's voice was very taut, like a stretched piano wire. "That's the mate of the one you killed," Smith said furiously. "This was a female. She meant no one any harm. orangs are one of the friendliest beasts there are. Why did you kill it? Why did you shoot?"
+
+Kruger opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out Jack Smith's hands were already around the other man's throat
+
+"Stop it!" Mary cried, grabbing at her husband's arms, "stop it, you'll hurt him!"
+
+Slowly, Jack Smith seemed to regain control of himself. He slowly released his grip around Kruger's neck. Kruger doubled over, gasping for breath, and Jack brought his fist up under the man's chin. Kruger fell whimpering to the ground.
+
+Suddenly the jungle erupted with sound.
+
+"My God," Mary said, "What's that, now?"
+
+Jack listened for a moment, then grabbed Kruger's arm and pulled him to his feet
+
+"Hurry, Mary," Jack said, dragging Kruger after him down the trail, "we have to get out of here."
+
+The sound increased in intensity. The lone crying of the widowed male have been joined by others, and that was the sound they heard.
+
+"He has the whole tribe with him now," Jack sad.
+
+"I thought you said they weren't dangerous," Kruger whimpered.
+
+"Usually they're not. But now we've killed one of their females, and they may be after us," Jack said. "An orang is very strong, and very intelligent There's no telling what one-or many-might do if they're upset Hurry. We have to get out of here."
+
+DOCTOR: So you ran?
+
+MARY: Like crazy. The sounds followed us wherever we went That strange, man-like crying. We ran, but the pack followed us easily, swinging through the trees over our heads. We knew they were there, but we couldn't see them.
+
+DOCTOR: How did Kruger react to this?
+
+MARY: He was terrified. He kept on shooting into the trees. But the orangutans were too smart for him. There was no way you could see them. And all the time they kept on making these sounds, like they were talking back and forth to each other. Kruger started to babble hysterically, and Jack tried to calm him.
+
+DOCTOR: Were you afraid?
+
+MARY: Not really. I think the animals knew who was responsible for the female's death. Mostly, I felt sorry for the orangutan that had been killed, and for her husband. I mean, after looking into those eyes, I felt almost as if the creature was another woman just like me. She had probably gotten curious and come down too far. That was when Kruger had shot her. I felt sorry for the creatures, and I wished there was something I could do for the dead orang's mate.
+
+DOCTOR: What happened next?
+
+MARY: As I said, Kruger was getting more and more panic-stricken. The sounds in the jungle were increasing, and they seemed to drive him crazy. Suddenly he threw away his gun and ran away off into the jungle.
+
+DOCTOR: Did you try to follow him?
+
+MARY: Yes. Both Jack and I went after him because we were afraid he would be caught alone. He was only about two hundred feet ahead of us when it happened. He only had another few feet to go and he would have been out from under the trees and in a clearing. He........
+
+DOCTOR: Go ahead.
+
+MARY: He was running one moment and the next his legs were dangling in the air. Yes, I can see it now! He was running in the air! The orangs had him, their huge arms were wrapped in his, and they were lifting him up into the treetops. There was just nothing we could do. He was screaming horribly......he just kept on screaming......and then we didn't hear him anymore.
+
+DOCTOR: What happened then?
+
+MARY: Nothing. Nothing happened. Suddenly the jungle was very quiet And then there was the normal sounds of singing birds and so on. Everything was back to normal, or so we thought. Once we heard a thump behind us on the trail, and I just know it was Kruger's body, but Jack wouldn't let me go back to see. So we kept on going. We thought everything was going to be all right. We were wrong.......
+
+"That was horrible, what happened to Kruger," Mary said quietly, squeezing her husband's arm.
+
+"He deserved it," Jack said. "In the jungle, justice is usually swift and sure."
+
+"You think they actually knew?"
+
+"They got Kruger, didn't they?" He waited, but Mary said nothing. "orangs are very smart," Jack continued. "They're very much like humans. Only they're better than humans in some ways. They're not corrupt What happened to Kruger was justice."
+
+"It's a wonder they didn't come after us," Mary said quietly, her breath catching in her throat. "After all, we were the ones who brought Kruger here, weren't we?"
+
+Jack looked at her, then looked away. His voice was not as steady as he would have liked it to be. "Well, they're not that smart, thank Cod."
+
+At that very moment, Mary felt something grabbing her around the waist She opened her mouth to cry out, and a great, leather-padded paw came over her mouth. In the next moment she was in the trees, gripped securely by a large orangutan.
+
+And Jack would not even know she was missing, Mary thought, panic seizing her. He would look around and she would be gone!
+
+Mary closed her eyes and waited for the feel of sharp teeth sinking into her neck, the paws, tearing her apart Nothing happened.
+
+She opened her eyes to see the ground swirling past her far below. And then she realized that the great arm held her securely, but gently the beast meant her no harm.
+
+Suddenly Mary knew that this was the male; the mate of the female that Kruger had slain. And she was suddenly filled with compassion; it welled up in her, and brought tears to her eyes. She clung closer to the orangutan. Suddenly she was no longer afraid of the great heights.
+
+"I'm sorry," Mary whispered. "I'm sorry about what happened."
+
+The orangutan looked at her with his soft brown soulful eyes, and it almost seemed as if he understood. But what did he want with her?
+
+And then she knew the answer; and a chill of horror swept through her body.
+
+The orangutan needed only one arm for swinging through the trees; and she was tucked securely into the crook of his other arm. The orang's fingers were now free to toy with her breasts. And this was what he was doing. The long fingers poked and prodded at the soft flesh. New sensations were cruising through Mary's body. The orangutan seemed to know exactly what he was doing. Once the great hand reached up and cupper her right breast then squeezed her, sending a sharp bolt of pleasure through Mary's body.
+
+"No," Mary said, "You mustn't You're an animal! You mustn't touch me."
+
+And then Mary realized how silly she must sound. Of course the beast couldn't understand what she was saying.
+
+And even if he could, although he was 'only an animal', it was also true that she was only a human. Probably, she thought, she was as repulsive to him as he was to her. And they had killed his mate.
+
+Suddenly the beast was no longer repulsive to her. There was only the great rush of pity, and the desire to right the wrong that had been done to this innocent creature.
+
+"You can do anything you want to me," Mary said at last, "that would be only justice. My husband and I are responsible for the death of your mate. Now you must take me."
+
+The orang seemed to understand. His fingers lifted her blouse, hooked under the ront of her bra and pulled the material of the cups up and over the breasts which suddenly flopped down over her chest, swaying back and forth in rhythm with their swinging through the trees.
+
+The bra was cutting into her back. Mary reached behind her, unsnapped it, and let the garment fall down to the ground. While the orang gripped her tightly, Mary removed her blouse and let that fall to the ground, also.
+
+Her breasts swayed freely. They were very large and seemed to excite the orangutan who would swing for a short ways, stop and stare at them. Once he stopped and touched them with his fingers. Mary felt a thrill run through her body and she realized, with some surprise that she was becoming excited.
+
+Perhaps, she thought, it was the feel of the beast's hairy body against hers; or it was the thought that it would be an unparalleled thrill to be taken by such a strong and powerful beast.
+
+Or perhaps it was the fact that the beast was gentle. There was a terrible, sad loneliness in the eyes that reached down and touched Mary's soul.......
+
+"Take me," Mary said. "I'm yours if you want me."
+
+Now the beast started to swing lower and lower. Mary looked down and was startled to see that her nipples had doubled in size, and were very hard. She moved her body in such a way as to make the nipples rub against the beast's body. She could feel her thighs growing wet.
+
+And she wondered about the size of the orangutan's penis which was hidden from her because of the massive belly.
+
+It seemed incredible, Mary thought; incredible but true. She wished this beast to take her. She wanted to know what it felt like to be ravaged by an orangutan.
+
+The orangutan suddenly swooped to the ground, landing flat on his feet, cushioning Mary's fall in his great, strong arms. Mary sighed and flung her arms around the beast's neck.
+
+The orang moved quickly over the ground, and finally set her down gently on a bed of soft leaves and twigs. And then Mary realized that the beast had brought her to his home.
+
+He sat her down and then squatted beside her, looking deep into her eyes. And then he reached out and touched her breasts. At the same time, he made whimpering sounds in his throat
+
+"I know you're lonesome," Mary said. "And it's partly my fault I have nothing to give you but my body. But that's yours."
+
+With this, Mary reached down to her chest, cupped her own breasts in her hands, and squeezed them so that the flesh bulged, and the nipples thrust forward in the ape's direction. "Take them," she said. "Please......play with me as you used to play with your mate."
+
+The orang shook his great head up and down, then reached out and softly stroked the nipple. Mary gasped at the unexpected thrill, and put her hands on die ape's. Then, in one quick movement, the orang leaned forward and took her breast and her supporting hand into his large mouth. Mary slowly removed her hand. But the tremendous mound of flesh that was her breast was completely inside the orang's mouth.
+
+The orang snorted, pulled back his feet up under him, and settled down to a slow, steady sucking motion. Mary sighed and closed her eyes. At least, she thought, this was one way of making up to the orang for what he had lost The fact that it was also giving her pleasure was surprising.
+
+It was a wonderful sensation.
+
+Jack had sucked her breasts many times. In fact, it was one of Jack's favorite sexual activities. But that had been nothing like this, Mary thought At most, Jack concentrated mostly on her nipples since they alone were quite big and almost filled his mouth. Then Jack would use his hands to press the flesh around the nipples. But the orang's mouth was so large-the lips so huge-that he was easily able to take her entire breast into his mouth.
+
+It was a unique sensation, and Mary squirmed in his grasp. The orang was amazingly gentle. At no time did she fed his teeth on her flesh. There was only the tremendous, steady sucking. It was like having her entire breast caught up in a whirlpool. And it filled her with passion unlike any she had ever known.
+
+"Suck the other one," Mary said softly, pressing her hands against the side of his head. "Suck the other one."
+
+Perhaps it was the sound of her voice. Or perhaps it was the slight pressure of Mary's hand. The ape understood; quickly, the orangutan moved it's wide mouth from one breast to the other, and quickly began to suck that one. Mary was beside herself with pleasure, groaning, holding the ape's head close to her, as though he were a human lover.
+
+"I will replace your lost mate," Mary sighed. "I will make up for that which you have lost."
+
+The ape was making whimpering sounds deep in his throat, sounds of animal pleasure. The same sounds fell from Mary's lips. The two of them satin the forest, locked in one another's embrace.
+
+Soon, both of Mary's breasts were distended, raw with passion. And still she urged the ape on. Now Mary was running her hands up and down the ape's hairy flanks, each time coming closer and closer to the dark, warm spot between its legs. She was frightened-and excited about what she might find there. Was it large? Or was it small? And what would she do if the ape indicated that he wanted to insert it into her body? She did not know the answer to that question. Not yet. All she knew was that she was filled with compassion for the widowed ape; and filled with passion as the ape's giant lips continued to suck at her breasts.
+
+Mary closed her eyes as the ape sucked her in. At the same time she placed her hand directly between her legs, and felt his penis.
+
+The organ was larger than she had supposed it would be; large, and very wet And it was very hard, much like a human penis.
+
+Even as Mary stroked the orang's penis, she felt one of his hairy paws groping with the zipper on the side of her slacks.
+
+What would she do? How could she defy all the laws of Man and Nature. Yet how could she hide from the fact that she had been partially to blame for this ape losing his mate. And how could she hide from the fact that her own blood was boiling with passion? The love of this creature was so different. In one way, he was Incredibly intelligent and man-like. And he knew what he was doing to her; he had known what he was doing when he had snatched her from the trail; and he knew what he was doing now as he groped for her zipper.
+
+His lips worked on her breasts, and she could feel his tongue darting over her nipples. It was driving her mad. If she closed her eyes, she would not even know........
+
+Slowly, Mary's hand came down to her side and undid her zipper. Then the hand came back to cradle the ape's head. The orangutan finished the job, pulling down the zipper, and slipping his human-like paw into her nylon panties.
+
+Time seemed frozen for Mary as the hairy paw lingered for a moment on her belly, then slowly descended to the hairy mound of her vagina. Mary sighed. She had never known such ecstasy from any man.
+
+One of his fingers was in her now, and she lay back further, at the same time pulling her slacks and her panties down around her knees, around her ankles, and then off. She spread her legs and let the orangutan play with her. The ape seemed to know exactly what to do, and Mary increasingly found herself forgetting that her partner was not a human.
+
+The long fingers fondled her vaginal lips, causing the juices in her body to flow freely, soaking the hairy hand and her own thighs. In the meantime, the ape's lips continued to suck her breast in and out, tickling the nipple, causing the flesh to expand and contract in delicious cascades of ecstasy.
+
+Now the ape's fingers were in her, moving gently back and forth with a steady, intoxicating rhythm. Mary grasped the ape's member harder and began to move her hand up and down in order to increase his excitement.
+
+Suddenly the ape drew his mouth away from her breasts and bent down between Mary's legs, In a moment, his large lips were planted on her vagina, and he was sucking at her, covering the entire mound of her vulva with his mouth.
+
+Lights were flashing on and off in Mary's head, making her dizzy. She screamed with joy as she felt the small tongue flick out and lick her. She grasped the penis harder and tugged at it At the same time, she reached out with her legs, wrapping them around the beast's head. The beast responded by lapping out with his tongue, burying it inside her body, moving it around inside her, touching every inner part
+
+She was flowing faster now, flooding both of them with a never-ending stream of come. And she was crying with ecstasy.
+
+And all control had vanished; she knew she must have the ape inside her, moving around on top of her.
+
+Mary grabbed a handful of the orang's hair and pulled his head back. At the same time, she slipped her body further down so that it finally lay beneath him. Then, still holding the penis rightly in her hand, Mary opened her legs and brought them over the beast's back. She raised her hips and slowly brought the object in her hand down between her legs.
+
+The orangutan was once again wildly sucking on her breasts, sucking one and squeezing the other in a fit of passionate abandon. Both of them were caught up in the heat of their passion now, and nothing could stop them, neither thoughts of civilization or thoughts of the jungle. Such distinctions had ceased to exist It made no difference that he was a 'beast' and she was a 'human'. They wanted each other, and they were both determined to carry through with the act
+
+"Now," Mary whispered. "Put it in, my big, beautiful creature."
+
+The orang responded to Mary, sucking harder on her breast. At the same time, Mary felt the small head of his organ touch the entrance to her vagina. She let out a sharp cry and thrust upward. It slipped in to the halfway point
+
+The ape blinked, gave one great suck, then thrust his haunches forward. Mary felt the organ moving within her
+
+At the same time she felt a dampness flowing through her body, filling her up, at last bringing her peace of mind. She would be forgiven. And that was all that mattered.
+
+DOCTOR: Then you completed the coupling with the orangutan?
+
+MARY: Yes. And I can't forget it, Doctor.
+
+DOCTOR: How did you find your way back to your husband? It is my understanding that the ape carried you a long ways off.
+
+MARY: He did. But then he brought me back again. After it was all over, he gathered me up in his arms-once again, he was completely gentle with me. Then he carried me back through the trees. We stopped to pick up the clothes I had dropped along the way, and I dressed. The ape seemed to know exactly where Jack was, and he let me off a few yards down the trail. I found Jack, and told him I had gotten lost and just managed to find my way back. I couldn't tell him what had happened.
+
+DOCTOR: And you still haven't told him?
+
+MARY: No. Do you think I should?
+
+DOCTOR: I think I should leave that up to you. You should be the judge of what you should tell your husband. However, it is possible that telling him the truth could do more harm than good. The important thing is that you learn to accept that which you have done, and forgive yourself for it. Do you make love with your husband regularly?
+
+MARY: Yes. I think you could say I was a good wife. I let him have me any time he wants, and I do whatever he wants with me. We are very good partners. I've had no complaints.
+
+DOCTOR: But you can't get your jungle experience out of yours mind?
+
+MARY: No. Even when I'm making love with Jack, I think of the orangutan. I think about the two of us soaring through the trees a hundred feet above the ground. I can feel his lips flapping at my breasts. I can hear his moans of desire. And I keep on thinking that I have done something terrible; something that I can never be forgiven for. That is why I need help, Doctor. I must find peace.
+
+DOCTOR: Mary, you are a good woman. And you must accept this about yourself. I think it is quite obvious that Kruger's killing of the female orangutan affected you deeply. In fact, it may have twisted your mind for those few hours. You felt more guilty about that than anything. After all, it had been your husband who had brought Kruger along on the trip. Thus, when the orangutan swooped down and grabbed you, you thought it was only natural that you should be required to take the female's place. It was an act of compassion. It is something that is completely understandable in a woman of mercy like yourself.
+
+MARY: But I enjoyed it, Doctor. How can you explain that?
+
+DOCTOR: It was a different experience, Mary. And your natural passion may have responded to the unique abilities of the ape to stimulate you. Then again, your compassion and desire to make up for what you felt you had done-may have led you to believe that you were enjoying it more than you actually were.
+
+MARY: Do you think I can ever find peace?
+
+DOCTOR: Yes, Mary, I do. Together, I think we can help you to find peace. You've already taken the first steps; you have been willing to take a long, hard look at yourself.
+
+Case 4
+
+"I had him in my mouth, and King was starting to enter me from the rear........."
+
+NAM E Martin, Gloria AGE: 29
+
+WEIGHT: 130 lbs. HEIGHT: 57"
+
+REASON FOR REFERRAL "Menage a trois" with man and beast.
+
+DOCTOR: Tell me, Gloria; what made you decide to head north to visit Jake Sanders in the first place. The arctic circle is a long way to go to visit a man you have only seen casually.
+
+GLORIA: But I had never met anyone like him, Doctor. Jake was a man's man, if you know what I mean. I met him at a meeting of explorer's-I was secretary of the club. He had come in from the north with a collection of wild animal skins to show the other explorers. He had wolf and bear skins. I found this tremendously exciting. I mean sexually exciting. And then when I found out. that he had killed all of those animals himself-sometimes with nothing more than his bare hands-well, I got all wet between the legs, if you know what I mean. That was one man that I knew I wanted.
+
+DOCTOR: Did he have his dog with him when he visited the club?
+
+GLORIA: King went with Jake wherever Jake went It was like King was Jake's brother; at least Jake always treated King as though King were human. The two of them made a pretty strange sight together. And King seemed to understand everything. I suppose, in a way, King was human. And Jake shared everything with King; I only fully realized that after I went to Jake's cabin. By then it was too late to do anything. I was trapped.
+
+DOCTOR: Why didn't you try to seduce Jake while he was in the city?
+
+GLORIA: Hell, Doc! You better believe I did try. I really threw myself at him. I even offered to suck him off-just like that in words-if he'd go to bed with me. Jake just shrugged it off. He said the city was too tame for him. It put him off. He said he needed savage surroundings. He said if I ever came up to his cabin he'd show me what real love-making was all about Hell, I thought there was something the matter with him, what with spending all his time with that dog maybe he didn't like women anymore. So I kidded him and told him to write down a map of how to get there. He did.
+
+DOCTOR: It was quite involved getting there, wasn't it?
+
+GLORIA: I'll say! First I had to take a plane to the edge of the arctic circle. Then I had to rent a dog sled and guide to get me there.
+
+DOCTOR: There must have been other men you could have had for the asking.
+
+GLORIA: I'd had them all. I'd been fucked in every way imaginable.......by just about every man in the city. I mean, you can tell by looking at me that I'm a pretty good-looking broad. Men like to make love to me, and
+
+I like a little prick two of three times a day. But Jake was the first real man who had ever turned me down.
+
+DOCTOR: So you took him up on his challenge.
+
+GLORIA: I did. I thought about it for about a week, then went to the bank for some money, and I was off. Took me three weeks to get there, but it was worth it At least in the beginning. Doctor, you should have seen his face when he saw me coming up the trail.......
+
+It was all Gloria could do to keep from laughing out loud. Jake-the mighty Jake-was standing in the door of his cabin, the snow beating around his shirt-sleeved body, his strong jaws open.
+
+"Surprised? I thought I'd drop in and say hello."
+
+Gloria giggled, and stepped into the cabin. Jake closed the door behind her, then turned to watch her. He said nothing; his dark eyes flashed with a wild fire, and for a moment, Gloria was frightened. Jake seemed like some wild man out of the prehistoric past
+
+The great dog, King, at his side, did nothing to dispel the illusion. The great dog Watched her, in the same manner as his master. Their expressions seemed the same. For a moment, Gloria imagined that they were the same person.
+
+"What's the matter?" Gloria said, laughing nervously, "aren't you going to say anything?"
+
+Jake reached down and patted the dog's head. King moved off into a corner. But the fiery eyes did not turn away from her. The dog made Gloria frightened-and excited-at the same time. The dog was like Jake; wild and savage. And those were the qualities that had brought her here in the first place. Already, Gloria could feel a burning between her thighs, and she knew that she wanted sex.
+
+She studied Jake's crotch. He did not have a hard-on, she thought At least not yet. Even so, his pants bulged with the fleshy bulk of his organ, and Gloria imagined that Jake would have a truly magnificent organ when it was hard. Her breath was catching in her throat God, she thought how I want that man.
+
+"You're quite a woman," Jake said at last
+
+"Surprised you, did i?" Gloria was regaining her confidence. The fire in Jake's eyes was growing brighter.
+
+The dog barked. It was a single, sharp sound. Gloria wondered what it meant Jake seemed to understand, for he turned to the beast and shook his head. "Not yet King," Jake said. "Not yet" Then he turned to Gloria.
+
+"We don't see many women out here in the north," Jake continued. "What's more, city girls. I guess both King and I are a little shocked."
+
+"You invited me here," Gloria said, running her tongue provocatively over her lips. "Don't you remember?"
+
+"I remember," Jake said softly. "I didn't think you were serious."
+
+Gloria was growing ever bolder now. She knew she had her man now, and she sensed that the trip would be worth it Somehow she knew that Jake would make love to her like no man had ever made love to her.
+
+"I'm always serious about men," Gloria said, coming up close to him and rubbing her breasts against his arm. "And I was particularly serious about you. If you remember, we had a little agreement"
+
+The dog barked again. Jake moved his arm and the dog rose from his place across the room and came up to Gloria. Gloria could feel his cold snout rubbing against her leg. She shivered.
+
+"You mean you came all the way here because you thought you could get a good fucking?"
+
+The word made Gloria jump. Fuck. She said it to herself, in her mind. It sounded so good, especially when Jake said it He was so direct, so sexually stimulating. Yes, she thought, that was it; she had come all the way here because she knew that Jake would give her a good fuck. The best.
+
+"Yes," Gloria said, meeting his gaze. "I came up here for a good fuck. Are you going to take care of me?"
+
+"I'll take care of you," Jake said evenly. "But you may get more than you bargained for."
+
+"I doubt it," Gloria said confidently. She could feel the dampness growing between her legs. Her nipples were already stiff with desire. She longed to have Jake's mouth on them. "I can take anything you thrown at me," Gloria said. "You want me to blow you, I'll blow you. You want to shove it in my ass, go ahead. Mister, I'm an expert on love-making."
+
+"Then you'll have no objection if I share you with my dog."
+
+"What......." Gloria was speechless. A sudden thrill ran through her body, and she did not know if it was disgust or excitement. A dog? Jake truly did share everything with his companion.
+
+She glanced down. There was a strange light in the animal's eyes. Gloria began to back away toward the door.
+
+"Now wait a minute," she said, lifting her arm, "I came up her for you, Jake. I didn't bargain for no canine-"
+
+And then Jake had her in his arms. They were like steel bands wrapping around her, cutting off any chance of escape. His arms seemed to generate electricity, making her nerves and muscles leap and jump.
+
+Then his mouth was on hers, his lips pressing down, his tongue on her lips forcing them apart.
+
+Gloria opened her mouth wide and Jake's tongue slipped in, moving around like a snake, licking the root of her mouth, circling her gums, touching the back of her throat Her own tongue now came into play, her tip touching his, wrapping around it, darting in and out of his mouth. And then she wrapped her lips around his tongue and sucked on it, moving her head back and forth as she might if it were his penis in her mouth.
+
+She had forgotten everything that had been said. Her only thoughts were of the man she held in her arms; Jake; the savage from the north country; the man with the monstrous penis. And now he was hers.
+
+Immediately her hand slid down over his barrel chest and came to rest on his crotch. He was just getting his hard-on and Gloria gasped as she felt his flesh-even through the fabric-swelling up and filling her palm.
+
+"My God," she whispered to him, "you have the biggest prick I've ever felt"
+
+Jake said nothing. He stuck his tongue back in Gloria's mouth, and then reached down and unhitched his pants. Immediately, Gloria stuck her hand into the folds and gasped with pleasure as she felt the huge, throbbing member lay out across her palm. She tried to close her fingers around it, and was unable to do so. Already her thighs were aching for the feel of that massive rod between them.
+
+She could feel King licking at her leg; her ankles and her calves, her knees and her thighs. But she paid no attention. Her only thought was for the prick she held in her hands. And the two, great testicles beneath it She reached down and grasped these. Jake groaned, and she felt a few drops of semen trickle into her hand.
+
+He may be savage, Gloria thought to herself, but she still knew how to make a man come. And Jake would really come before she was through with him. She'd show him what loving really meant
+
+And Jake was an expert with his hands. As Gloria continued to suck at his tongue, she shivered as she felt his hands begin their journey over her body.
+
+He unbuttoned her blouse expertly and she shrugged it from his shoulders. Jake tore the bra off of her shoulders and the tingling sensation further excited her. Now she waited for his gasp as he put her breasts into his hands.
+
+Gloria had been told that she had one of the largest pairs of breasts in the world; and this was one reason men kept coming back to her. Hers were breasts that a man loved to suck on. Wait until Jake felt the great mountains of flesh........
+
+The grunt came. Yes, she thought Jake was pleased. She could tell by the way he squeezed her, letting the folds run through his fingers.
+
+King was still licking at her legs. She could feel his rough tongue licking her all over. She was quite surprised to find that the sharp tip of his tongue had found its way up to her crotch, and was flicking around the edge of her panties. Now the tongue was inside, searching for the groove of her anus.
+
+Gloria sighed and reached down far into Jake's pants, running her hands up and down his testicles, squeezing his testicles gently in her hands. She tried to ignore the attentions of King licking her under her dress.
+
+She could not deny that the sensations were pleasurable. But she tried to concentrate on Jake, and what he was doing to her.
+
+"King and I will give you a fucking you'll never forget" Jake said quietly. He did not raise his voice, but there was an intensity about it that convinced Gloria she would be a fool to doubt what he said.
+
+"I want it," Gloria sighed. "I'm yours. Do anything you want"
+
+"I already am," Jake said.
+
+And he was. He was now standing a few inches away from her, one hand cupping each giant breast Slowly he squeezed them, wringing them so that only the nipples sprang out from between his fingers. Gloria writhed in pain; but it was a pain that gave her pleasure, and she did not try to move away. Once Jake relaxed his grip, and Gloria tensed.
+
+"Don't stop," she whispered. "Please don't stop."
+
+Jake only smiled. But he resumed squeezing her breasts. Once more Gloria was floating on a sea of indescribable pleasure.
+
+King's tongue was now licking around the rim of her anus, and Gloria lifted one leg slightly. The tip of the tongue darted in and out, and Gloria groaned. She could look down and see King's head bobbing up and down beneath her skirt. It was mad, Gloria thought; mad. But she was enjoying it She was enjoying everything the man and his dog were doing to her.
+
+Even as the dog's tongue was licking her anus, the tall man bent over, squeezed her right nipple out between his fingers, and took it into his mouth. Jake began to suck the nipple.
+
+It was not a gentle sucking. Rather it was hard; desperate and savage like the country in which he lived. He sucked hard at her, causing the nipple to lengthen itself inside his mouth. Trapping the distended nipple between his stiffened gums, Jake flicked the tip back and forth with his tongue. The effect was startling; Gloria felt the need for more and more stimulation. She pressed down hard on the dog's head; the animal's tongue went even further into her body.
+
+Jake was sucking harder and harder. At the same time he continued to wring the flesh of her breasts with his hands until Gloria felt a stinging sensation running through her body.
+
+Jake quickly switching from one breast to the other, varying his technique, squeezing the nipple at one moment, sucking it the next. Gloria never knew what he was going to do next, and this only served to increase her pleasure.
+
+She began to squeeze herself, at the same time spreading her legs further and further apart, exposing her soft body to the ravenous dog licking between her legs.
+
+Her own breasts felt strange in her hands. She had always known they were large; larger than most women's. And she had spent hours at a time standing before a mirror admiring them. But Jake's love-making gave her a totally new conception of her breasts, and the sexual pleasure they could give to her when she was properly stimulated.
+
+Now the dog's tongue was traveling the muscle between her anus and her vagina; and it was lapping at her vagina.
+
+Suddenly Jake took his mouth away from Gloria's breasts, stood back, and smirked at her. He began to laugh. She was helpless before his gaze; the eyes bore into her cruelly.
+
+Gloria knew that she should stand up and push the dog away; she knew she was being mocked. Jake was openly staring at her, watching her helpless pleasure.
+
+Yet she could not stop. He had worked her to such a peak of passion that she could now only stand there in the middle of the floor, frantically squeezing the mountainous folds of flesh at her chest. Her long, slim fingers searched for, and found her nipples. Then they squeezed the nipples hard, pinching them and drawing them back and forth from her body as though she were masturbating with her breasts.
+
+"Squeeze them, honey," Jake said quietly. He was just standing there, his massive hard-on pointing at her, his hands on his hips. His eyes blazed. "I really want to see you squeeze those tits, baby."
+
+Gloria squeezed herself frantically. She clutched and pulled at her nipples. "Yes.....yes.....anything you say..... Jake."
+
+She knew how foolish she must look, her bare breasts flopping out in front ofher, her own hands caressing her body. At the same time, she kept raising her leg higher and higher, balancing herself on one foot She had completely lost control of herself. King's licking had increased.
+
+"Take your pants off," Jake commanded. "Make it easier for him."
+
+Gloria would not think of disobeying. Quickly, she reached down and slipped her panties down off her legs, then stepped out of them. King stood a few feet away, saliva dripping from his open jowls. The animal's eyes blazed, and Gloria had no doubt but that the fire was passion, as was that of his master.
+
+Her wet panties glistened on the floor.
+
+"Alright," Jake said. "Get those hands working and get that leg up in the air. I want to watch you some more."
+
+Gloria was panting. She could see a small drop of semen forming on the end of Jake's massive penis. This increased her excitement More than anything else, she wanted that penis. Hut she must do what its owner commanded.
+
+Gloria found a new joy in her shame, a new joy in her humiliation. She placed one hand on her right breast and squeezed it The nipple popped out between her fingers, red and hard. Jake smiled, and the semen began to flow from his penis. He thrust his hips out toward her.
+
+Gloria did the same with her other hand and her other breast
+
+"Do you like it, Jake? Do you like to see me play with my tits?"
+
+"I like it baby. Don't stop."
+
+Gloria had no intentions of stopping. Her self-stimulation had once again begun to stimulate her, and she began to increase the pressure on her breasts. She squeezed them, and slapped them back and forth against her body. When she saw Jake's tongue come out from between his lips, she began to move her body around and around so that the breasts flew around in a circular motion.
+
+She could feel herself coming. The muscles inside her vulva contracted again and again in a continuous orgasm.
+
+"Let the dog in," Jake commanded.
+
+Gloria looked down at her feet through eyes blurred with passion. King was standing before her, his eyes, wide, his tongue lolling out.
+
+"Yes," Gloria stammered. "Anything you say."
+
+With this, Gloria lifted her leg. Immediately, King darted between her outstretched thighs and lifted his head up. Gloria gasped as she felt the slippery, wet tip slide expertly into the grove of her vagina. And then the dog began to lap her, shooting his tongue in and out of her body.
+
+She was losing her balance, and for a moment, Gloria was filled with panic. She did not want the licking to stop.
+
+Without another thought, Gloria lay down on her back and lifted her legs up in the air. She could see Jake standing over her, looking down on the scene before him; the woman and his dog.
+
+King was between her legs now, sitting back on his haunches. His head was in her crotch, and his tongue licked at her rapidly. She could feel her come running out of her, soaking the dog's muzzle, mingling with his saliva, forming puddles on the floor beneath her buttocks.
+
+Once the dog slid in his tongue and left it there. It was deep within her, touched the back of her womb. The tongue thickened, and Gloria began to hump up and down on it At the same time, she reached down between her legs and pressed her hands against the back of the dog's head.
+
+"Farther," she moaned, "put it in farther."
+
+King moved his tongue, and Gloria groaned. Once again her uterus contracted, and a great quantity of fluid flowed from her. Jake's penis thrust out in the air above her head. A drop of semen fell from the tip, and Gloria opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. The fluid dropped into her mouth, and Gloria swallowed it It felt like molten fire.
+
+"Get up," Jake commanded.
+
+"No...no," Gloria sighed. "Not now." She couldn't stop. Not ever. She never wanted to stop. "Get up!"
+
+She could not disobey him. Quickly she pushed King away from her body, and rose to her feet. She stood watching Jake, waiting for his next command.
+
+"I want you to suck me," Jake said. "I want my prick in your mouth."
+
+"Yes," Gloria said, wincing as the muscles in her vagina contracted once again. "Yes. I want to."
+
+"Bend over and suck it," Jake said, moving toward her. "And pull your skirt up around your waist"
+
+Gloria pulled her skirt up around her waist, baring her buttocks. Her eyes never left the throbbing rod that thrust out from between Jake's legs. It seemed alive now, trembling, growing in length and in breadth. Her mouth was beginning to water. She opened her mouth and moved toward him. She could feel saliva dropping from her tongue.
+
+"I want to suck it," Gloria said. "Let me suck it" "Hunch down," Jake said. "Squat. Then you can suck it" Gloria flexed her knees and went down into a squatting position. Then Jake finally came within her reach.
+
+Like a drowning person clutching for air, Gloria reached out with both hands and took Jake s penis into her grasp. She lifted it up, and licked at his testicles. Animal sounds of passion rumbled in her throat as she licked at the large, tight lumps of tissue.
+
+"Put my prick into your mouth. Hurry up. I'm going to come."
+
+Gloria took the penis in her hands, and thrust it into her gaping mouth. At first she thought she could only accommodate the head; it was so large; she had never seen a penis of such proportions. Surely, she thought, she must choke on it.
+
+But her passion lent her special powers. First the head was in. She sucked on this, moving her head back and forth, wrapping her lips around the sensitive tissue, flicking her tongue across its tip.
+
+She could feel King moving behind her; his cold snout was nosing at her anus. At the same time, his long tongue reached down between her legs and licked across the groove of her vagina. Gloria spread her legs out, modifying her crouch. Her legs were beginning to tremble.
+
+She must have more of the penis in her mouth! Holding her breath, she eased the great penis further. It was going! She was filled with incredible passion. Suddenly she thrust her head forward, and her lips came up against the base of Jake's penis. She had taken him completely into her mouth! She could feel the head of the penis brushing pressing-against the back of her throat She reached under and grasped his testicles.
+
+Jake was moaning. Gloria squeezed harder. At the same time she began to jerk her head violently up and down, imitating the motions of intercourse.
+
+Something else was happening; Gloria's fevered brain struggled to comprehend what it was. And then she knew.
+
+King's nose was no longer in her anus; and his tongue was no longer darting in and out of her vagina.
+
+King was up on her back. And she knew what was about to happen. Even if she had been able to stop it, Gloria knew that she would not Suddenly she knew that this was the most exciting moment of her life. Never had she known a sexual moment like this. She held Jake's penis tightly in her mouth, and waited for what she knew must come.
+
+And it did.
+
+The dog's forepaws crept over her body, until finally they came to rest on her shoulders. Gloria braced her legs so that she could support his great weight At the same time, Jake reached beneath her chest and gripped her breasts, affording her even more support.
+
+She could fed his smooth belly humping up and down on her back, and she could fed his hairy haunches brushing against hers.
+
+Then she felt the tip of the animal's penis rubbing between her legs, searching for her vagina. She sucked harder, and spread her legs, bringing her hips up. The hard, animal penis dug deeper. And then it was at the entrance to her body.
+
+Jake's testicles were beginning to tremble. She could taste something salty on the tip of her tongue, and she knew he was about to explode inside of her. She waited for it, breathing deeply through her nose, waiting for the creamy fluid to jet into her mouth.
+
+And now King had found her. Her body was open to him, and King thrust forward.
+
+And he was in her. They were both in her! Gloria's head was reeling.
+
+Then Jake came, at the same time as Gloria felt a growing warmth between her legs; a fire, flowing through her like molten lead.
+
+Jake came. Gloria put her hands on his penis so that she could feel the contractions. It was as though the penis was breathing in and out Again and again it contracted. Each time a jet of semen shot into her mouth, splattering against the back of her mouth and running down her throat Again and again she swallowed, and sucked harder. She wanted to drain him completely.
+
+Gloria knew then-as she sucked upon the massive member in her mouth and felt the small hard rod slip back and forth between her legs-that this was truly the greatest love-making experience she had ever had. It was something she would-could-never forget. And she did not know whether she would remember this experience as a dream. Or as a nightmare.
+
+DOCTOR: And it turned out to be a nightmare?
+
+GLORIA: Obviously. That was why I had to come to you. It's funny. Like I said, I'd laid every man I'd ever met I thought I'd done everything. But Jake had something to show me. When he loosed that dog Came.......
+
+DOCTOR: But you indicate that you enjoyed the attentions of King.
+
+GLORIA: Yes, I did. But I'm a passionate woman There was something about Jake; something about his dog. There in the wilderness is almost seemed natural that he should share me with the animal. And I loved it while it was happening. I wanted to be fucked by that dog at the same time as Jake was fucking me in the mouth.
+
+DOCTOR: But now you are torn with guilt
+
+GLORIA: Yes. Now I can't forget it I mean, I was had by a dog. And I think I would do it again if I had the chance. That's what bothers me. It was such an exciting experience, that I don't think I can ever be satisfied with normal sex again.
+
+DOCTOR: Have you tried? I mean, have you attempted to have normal relations since your experience with Jake?
+
+GLORIA: Of course. Last night I took on three men at once. It was just no good. There wasn't the same thrill. Do you think you can make me normal again?
+
+DOCTOR: Only time will tell, Gloria. Only time will tell.
+
+GLORIA: That's easy to say, Doc. But I've gotta know. I'll never forget what it felt like to have him in my mouth while, at the same time, King was sucking me from the rear. That's a hard thing to get over, Doc.
+
+Case 5
+
+"I couldn't imagine what Eva was up to, and then I saw that the Cheetah was excited.........
+
+NAM E: Jameson, Donna AGE: 28 HEIGHT: 5'6" WEIGHT: 109
+
+REASON FOR REFERRAL: Trauma resulting from "menage a trois" with a woman and Cheetah.
+
+DOCTOR: Where did you meet Eva?
+
+DONNA: I was a waitress in a downtown restaurant Eva came in quite often, usually with a man. They were always different men, and I suspected that she was having relations with all of them. Anyway, she took a liking to me, and always asked the management to have me wait on her table.
+
+DOCTOR: Was her pet Cheetah with her?
+
+DONNA: Always. At first I didn't know what kind of animal it was. I mean, I thought it was a leopard or something because that's what it looked like. I was afraid to go anywhere near it Then my boss explained that it was Just a pet cheetah. It looked like a leopard, but was very tame. Then I realized how beautiful the animal really was. Pretty soon I was taking it table scraps. Eva called him Racer, because he could run very fast.
+
+DOCTOR: When did you first learn she was sexually interested in you?
+
+DONNA: Oh, I had no idea. Not until the first time we were along in her apartment. Even then, I didn't understand everything that was happening.
+
+DOCTOR: Tell me about it from the beginning.
+
+DONNA: I guess it was about the tenth time Eva had come into the restaurant This time was different. She had Racer with her, and she sat at the same table. But she had come alone.......
+
+"Hello, Miss Eva," Donna said cheerily, hurrying over to the woman's table the moment Eva had sat down. "May I help you?"
+
+"Of course, Darling," Eva purred. "I'll have tea, and one of those little biscuits."
+
+Eva smiled, and began writing the order on her pad. She tremendously admired the woman she had come to know as Miss Eva. For one thing, Miss Eva was so terribly sophisticated, such a woman of the world. After all, how many women kept a giant male cat for a pet? In fact, Donna thought, in some ways Miss Eva was like her pet She was smooth and graceful, and carried herself like a cat Even her voice purred.
+
+And her body was beautiful, like a cat's. Donna glimpsed up from her pad.
+
+Miss Eva looked especially beautiful today. Her dark blue eyes glowed in the fading sunlight that came in through the window. Her golden hair fell down over her shoulders, accenting her full, sensuous lips, and high cheekbones.
+
+"Yes, Donna thought, just like a cat Beautiful. She wished she were like Miss Eva.
+
+And Miss Eva was dressed beautifully. She had on a blue, two-piece suit, over a pale blue, transparent blouse. Her sizeable breasts bulged from the fabric in a way that made Donna's head dizzy. The way she sat; her firm, rounded buttocks on the edge of the chair; her long shapely legs crossed beneath the table. Her blue stockings perfectly matching her outfit Oh yes, Donna thought. Miss Eva was beautiful.
+
+"Do you like what you see, Donna?"
+
+Donna was startled. She had not realized that she had been staring at Miss Eva. She certainly had been, though, and Miss Eva had caught her. Miss Eva would think there was something wrong with her! Donna could feel the blood rushing to her face.
+
+"Oh, Miss Eva," Donna stammered. "I didn't mean to....."
+
+"That's all right," Miss Eva said. "I think women should be as close as possible. And there's certainly nothing the matter with one woman admiring another's body. Certainly, I prefer it to some man ogling me all over, wanting to put his hands on me. I prefer a woman to look at me anytime."
+
+"Well, Miss Eva......."
+
+"Eva, Please. You don't have to call me Miss." "I didn't mean to be staring, Eva," Donna said, still blushing.
+
+"I told you I liked it."
+
+"I......like to please you," Donna said. And then she blushed again, for she did not know what had made her say a thing like that Yet, in that instant, she knew it was true. She did want to please Eva. Somehow she knew that pleasing Eva would give her a great deal of pleasure.
+
+Unable to control the blood in her face, Donna turned and began to quickly walk away.
+
+"Donna," Eva said in her purring voice. "Why are you running away?"
+
+Confused, Donna stopped and fumbled with her pad. "I was going to get your tea," she said, uneasily.
+
+"You know," Eva said, "you are quite a beautiful woman yourself. Has anyone ever told you that, Dear?"
+
+"Men, sometimes. But I feel the same way you do. I .....can't stand the thought of a man running his dirty hands all over my body, into my private parts."
+
+Eva's eyes flashed. "Come here, Donna. My order can wait."
+
+Donna moved over to the table. She could feel a tingling in her body, and she could not place its source. For some reason, she had prayed that Eva would call her back. She wanted to be with Eva, and she did not understand why.
+
+"You forgot to say hello to Racer," Eva said softly. "I know Racer was disappointed."
+
+Donna looked down at the giant cat The cat was staring right back at her, and there was something in the cheetah's eyes that made Donna uncomfortable; they were so human. Slowly, she reached down And touched the top of Racher's head. She watched the muscles move in the cat's back. Once again she felt a tingle run through her body. She did not seem able to tear her eyes away from the cat's.
+
+"Hello, Racer," Donna said softly, her breath catching in her throat
+
+"Racer," Eva said, "say hello to Donna. Go on, now, Racer. You know what I mean."
+
+The cheetah looked back and forth between Donna and his mistress. Then-moving so quickly that his yellow fur seemed but a blur before Donna's startled eyes-the cheetah rose to his feet and began moving back and forth between Donna's legs. A soft, purring sound rumbled through his lips.
+
+"Oh," Donna said, clasping her arms to her breasts. Her reaction had been instinctive, and she quickly looked around to see if any of the other customers had seen her. But the restaurant was almost empty. The only other patrons were seated across to the other side of the room, and they were talking to each other.
+
+A strange thrill had run through her body when the cat had brushed against her legs. And, for just one brief instant, she had imagined that the cat riad licked her high up on the thigh, above the tops of her stocking. But she could not be sure, it was so fast But the thrill in her body was unmistakable.
+
+"That's a good boy, Racer," Eva said. The cat immediately returned to its place at his mistress' side.
+
+"Racer really knows how to say hello, doesn't he?" Donna said. She had meant it as a joke, but her body was still tingling from her contact with the handsome animal.
+
+"Yes, he does," Eva said evenly. "He certainly does. And he likes you. I can tell."
+
+"Well," Donna said, pressing her lips together in an attempt to stop her own trembling. "I'll go get your order."
+
+"Just a minute," Eva said. Donna stopped in her tracks. "How would you like to spend the rest of the afternoon with me?"
+
+"I......I." Donna searched for words. The prospect completely excited her, and she began trembling again. It seemed so incredible. "But I have to work."
+
+"Listen, Donna," Eva said, reacting out and touching Donna's arm. "I could buy and sell this place, and the manager knows it He won't give me any trouble if I ask him to give you the afternoon off." "You could do that?"
+
+"Yes," Eva said. "And I will. A fine young girl like you shouldn't have to spend all of her time locked up in a place like this. I like you. I think we should spend the afternoon together. I'll show you my apartment"
+
+"I'd like that very much," Donna said. She found that her chest was rising and failing very rapidly, and she was having difficulty breathing.
+
+DOCTOR: And Eva was able to get you the afternoon off?
+
+DONNA: Oh, yes. It was just like she said it would be. She went over to talk to the manager, and he said I could have as much time off as I wanted, as long as I spent that time with Eva.
+
+DOCTOR: And so you went with Eva and her cheetah to Eva's apartment?
+
+DONNA: Yes.
+
+DOCTOR: Tell me about what happened when you got there.
+
+DONNA: Well, first Eva got me a drink. Racer was curled up across the room, following me with his eyes. I was becoming more comfortable with him, and I remembered the thrill I'd had when he'd brushed up against my legs.
+
+DOCTOR: And licked your thigh?
+
+DONNA: Like I said, that happened so fast that I wasn't positive that it had really happened.
+
+DOCTOR: Go on.
+
+DONNA: Eva got me a drink. It was a strong one, but it relaxed me and made me feel doubly good. Then we started to talk. I was very happy there. Time seemed to stand still.
+
+Eva filled Donna's glass for the third time. Donna made no move to protest. The liquor felt good, warming a spot in her stomach. Everything felt good.
+
+"Racer's the only good male I've ever found," Eva said, walking across the room and putting her hand on the cat's head. "Racer is honest, and he's brave. Racer would never hurt a woman. He's the only male companionship I've ever needed."
+
+Donna swallowed, and stifled a giggle. She said something that she never would have said were it not for the liquor in her. But now suddenly everything seemed gay and carefree.
+
+"Don't you ever need a man to make love to you?"
+
+For a moment Donna was afraid that Eva was angry. Eva's eyes flashed, and her hands came up to her throat. But then her eyes softened, and she spoke quietly.
+
+"I've never met any man who could make love like a woman. I'd much rather be loved by a woman than a man."
+
+"Loved by a woman?" Donna's head was swirling.
+
+Eva nodded her head, and cast a glance across the room at Racer. It seemed to Donna as if Racer understood what Eva was saying. The great cat lifted his head. His muscles quivered.
+
+"And there are other ways, Donna. Ways that give a woman great pleasure. But I'm not going to tell you what they are. Not yet. Perhaps, before the afternoon is over, you' ll want to find out for yourself."
+
+"I........I think I want to find out now......" Donna could hardly believe that the words were her own. Eva had suggested that they make love together. And she had mentioned 'other ways'. And now Donna found herself moist between her legs; excited in a way that no man had ever been able to make her.
+
+"So you think you would like to make love with me" "Yes," Donna said, looking directly into Eva's eyes.
+
+Those eyes were blazing now.
+
+"You knew I wanted you from the beginning, didn't you?"
+
+"I don't understand," Donna said, shaking her head.
+
+"You silly girl," Eva said, watching her. "Take off your panties, dear."
+
+Donna could not take her eyes from Eva's. Before this, Donna had not even liked to undress before other women in a locker room. And now Eva was telling her to take off her panties.......
+
+Donna slowly stood up, hesitated a moment, then lifted up her skirt, hooked her fingers into her panties and pulled them off her legs and body. Immediately she dropped her skirt.
+
+"Oh, leave your skirt up, dear," Eva said coaxingly, "Racer and I want to see your pussy."
+
+"Racer......?"
+
+The cat had risen to its feet, and was pacing across the living room floor in front of her. He was staring at her thighs.
+
+"Racer and I share all of our pleasures," Eva said. "But never mind about him. I want to see your pussy. Don't you want to show it to me?"
+
+Donna bit at her lip. Her blood suddenly felt very hot, and her eyes were fastened on Eva's breasts. She had never seen another woman naked; and she wondered what Eva's breasts would look like. Would they be the same? Would they be different? But she must do as Eva said.
+
+"Yes," Donna said. "Yes, I do."
+
+Once again, Donna lifted her skirt, baring her garters, the tops of her stockings, and the soft, hairy mound between her legs. Eva stared openly at her and spread her legs self-consciously. Eva's eyes opened even wider, and Donna could feel a wetness growing over her crotch. Impulsively, she touched her hairy mound and found it was wet
+
+"That's good," Eva said. "I like to watch you touch yourself. Do it again."
+
+Donna slowly spread her legs, reaching down with her hand, and felt her vagina. An electric thrill ran through her body. Impulsively-almost moving with a life of its own, her middle finger separated from the rest and began to trace a line up and down the groove of her vagina.
+
+"Put it in," Eva said lightly. "Let me see you finger yourself."
+
+Donna immediately plunged her middle finger into her body, and felt every muscle in her body tighten convulsively. Suddenly the palm of her hand was filled with clear, warm fluid, and Donna realized that she had had an orgasm. Eva was rubbing her hands over her breasts, slowly unbuttoning her suit jacket. Suddenly she stopped and pointed over to the long, low couch in the corner of the room.
+
+"Sit down there," Eva said. "Sit on the edge and spread your legs."
+
+Donna had no idea what was to happen, but she did know that Eva was providing her with great excitement
+
+Donna walked quickly over to the sofa, sat down, lay back, and lifted her legs.
+
+Eva quickly pulled a small settee over in front of Donna, and sat down so that she was facing between Donna's legs. Donna could feel herself breathing very rapidly. Even at that moment, she was having another orgasm. The muscles inside her vagina contracted and expanded, squeezing out more love fluid.
+
+Eva slowly lifted Donna's skirt up around her waist and began to run her hands up and down Donna's nylon-sheathed legs. Once or twice she lingered at Donna's garters, twisting her fingers in the elastic. Once she leaned over and kissed Donna's thigh in the same place that the cat had licked her. Donna winced with ecstasy, and spread her legs even further apart. She was tortured by pleasure, wracked by ecstasy.
+
+"You have a beautiful vagina," Eva breathed. "The kind I like to kiss."
+
+"Oh yes," Donna said. It was all she could do to keep from screaming: "Oh, please kiss it!"
+
+Suddenly Eva reached under both of Donna's thighs, and lifted up her legs. This had the effect of causing Donna to fall even further back on the couch. Her vagina was open-beckoning. Sliding her hands down Donna's thighs, Eva pressed her full lips against the wet opening. Donna squirmed uncontrollably, but Eva held her tightly, her fingers pressing into the soft flesh of Donna's buttocks.
+
+"More," Donna sighed. "Kiss it more."
+
+Eva did not seem to hear her, but it made no difference. Her head was going up and down now, as her tongue caressed the vaginal groove. Donna could feel herself experiencing orgasm after orgasm and she had to dig her fingers into the fabric of the couch to keep from rolling off.
+
+Eva's tongue was darting in and out of her body, touching her clitoris. Donna had never known there could be such ecstasy, and she wanted it never to end.
+
+Now Eva was sucking at her vaginal lips, rolling them back and forth between her own lips and gums. The fluid flowed in a steady stream.
+
+Donna looked over at her side and was startled to find that Racer was sitting on his haunches, staring at Eva as she continued to lick and suck at Donna's vagina. The cat's eyes were very bright, and his tongue lolled out of his mouth. Even more startling was the stiff member that protruded from between his legs, sticking out on the carpet. It took Donna a moment to fully realize that the cheetah was sexually stimulated. The cat knew what his mistress was doing, and he was excited by it
+
+Donna knew she should be shocked by such a spectacle. Instead, she was further excited.
+
+And then Eva was sitting again in front of her and the wonderful, darting tongue was gone from between her legs. Eva's mouth was wet.
+
+"Easy, Racer," Eva said, patting the animal on the head. "It's not over yet" Then she turned to Donna. "Did you enjoy the way I made love to you, Dear?"
+
+Donna was speechless. All she could do was shake her head affirmatively. And she knew she wanted more.
+
+"Let me see your breasts."
+
+Donna's fingers flew over the buttons on her blouse, tearing and ripping at the fabric. When she had removed her blouse, she reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra. Then she removed the bra and cupped her breasts, as if offering them as a sacrifice to Eva. She could fed her nipples-hard and distended-biting into her palms.
+
+"Now would you like to see mine?"
+
+"Yes," Donna said, finally finding her voice. "Yes, I would. Please."
+
+Eva unhurriedly unbuttoned the buttons on her suit jackets, and shrugged it off her shoulders. Donna gasped. She could see now that Eva wore a see-through blouse. And she was not wearing a bra.
+
+The jacket had hidden the massive size of the other woman's breasts. Eva was truly massively endowed. Her full breasts stuck out from her body, pressing against the nylon of her blouse. Eva's hard nipples pressed against the sheer fabric of the blouse; they became even more taut as Donna stared at them.
+
+"Do you like them?"
+
+"They're beautiful," Donna said quietly. "They're the loveliest breasts I've ever seen. Truly, they are. The nipples are so big!"
+
+"Racer!" Eva said suddenly, slipping the blouse off her body and motioning to the giant cat Racer immediately perked up his ears, leaped to his feet and ran across the living room to stand beside his mistress.
+
+"Racer likes my tits too," Eva said, glancing up at Donna. "Watch, and you'll see what I mean when I say that Racer is the only male companion I'll ever need." She reached down and patted Racer's head. The muscles twitched in the cat's body. "Do you want to suck me, Racer?"
+
+A low, sensual growl erupted from the animal's throat A long pink, wet tongue darted out and licked across sharp, white teeth. As before, the animal's penis was hard, thrusting out from its body.
+
+Eva sat down on the floor. All of her movements were slow and graceful; and she never took her eyes from those of the cat Her hands slowly came up and cupped her massive breasts. The nipples sat in her palms like pieces of rock candy, their tips pointed and sharp. "Lick them, Racer," Eva said. "Show Donna how nice you can be."
+
+The cat knew exactly what was expected of it. It craned its neck forward, and licked at one of the exposed nipples. Eva cried out, and squeezed the breast in her hand. "Racer's tongue is very rough. When he licks it over your nipples, it's like every nerve in your body is coming alive."
+
+Donna said nothing. Her mouth was open as she stared at Racer and Eva. Her own hands were unconsciously toying with her breasts, and she tried to imagine what it would fed like to have the great cat licking at her nipples; the rough, wet tongue lapping up and down.
+
+The cat's movements became more agitated. His bead moved up and down more quickly. Donna could see that both of Eva's nipples were very enlarged, jutting out from the ivory white flesh surrounding the red-orange tips. Now even the flesh was becoming red from the cat's licking, but this seemed to only increase Eva's pleasure. She was squeezing both her breasts now, urging the cat on. Racer seemed to thoroughly understand what his mistress expected of him, and to enjoy the activity.
+
+Donna squeezed at her own breasts. When this did not satisfy her, she began to squeeze the nipples hard between her fingertips. It amazed her how the nipples swelled up beneath her own touch. Finally she began to slap her breasts back and forth, as she saw Eva doing. A warm, beautiful glow was traveling throughout her body.
+
+Eva had taken one hand from her body, leaned forward, and was groping between the animal's legs. The cat purred excitedly, and lifted one leg. The frequency of his lapping did not diminish. If anything, it increased; the pink tongue was scarcely more than a blur as it raced up and down the flesh of Eva's chest, lapping at Eva's breasts as though they were great puddles of rich cream.
+
+Eva continued her groping between the animal's legs, and it took Donna a few moments to realize that Eva was actually playing with the cat's penis, forcing Racer to ever greater heights of ecstasy. Her hand jumped up and down, stroking and poking, rubbing and patting. And then her hand came away wet
+
+Donna's own vagina was wet; she craved some form of stimulation. Eva was completely preoccupied with the love-making of her pet cheetah, and Donna was frantic. At last her eyes came to rest on the long, knob-tipped handle on a serving dish in the middle of the coffee table. Still squeezing her breasts, Donna leaned over and picked up the article.
+
+She stared at It for a moment, then turned it in her hand and thrust the handle up under her dress.
+
+"Yes, dear," Eva said, her eyes glazed, her hand pumping beneath the cat's body. "That's a good idea. Let me see you fuck yourself with the dish."
+
+Donna barely heard her. Passion was carrying to the tops of mountains she had never known existed. The knob of the handle was brushing against her vagina now. It slid back and forth easily, owing to the love juices that were smeared all over her hair, and was still flowing from her body. Donna lifted one leg, braced it on the top of the coffee table, and thrust the handle of the serving dish into her body. She let out a loud groan as the wooden length slid into her, and then came to rest against the back of her womb.
+
+Eva was in a frenzy now, watching Donna, and masturbating the cheetah. Suddenly the woman lay back on the floor, reached down and pulled up her dress. At the sight of Eva's long, lovely legs, her blue stockings and garters, Donna pumped the dish into herself even harder. She was having another orgasm. Despite the fact that the muscles in her arm were growing numb, she continued to pump the handle back and forth. Come flowed down out of her body, over the surface of the dish, into her hand, and onto the floor. With her free hand, she continued to squeeze and pull at her nipples.
+
+"I can't stand it," Donna moaned. "I can't stand the pleasure."
+
+"Keep going!" Eva commanded. "Keep going! It's only begun."
+
+As his mistress had laid back on the floor, Racer had jumped around to her side, and was busy bending over her, lapping back and forth at her breasts. Eva still had one hand thrust out to her side, moving around between the beast's legs. With the other hand she reached down and struggled .to remove her panties from her body. At last they came off, down past her garters and over her stockings. Finally she lifted one leg and threw them over to a corner of the room. Then she spread her legs out flat on the carpet
+
+"Down, Racer," Eva said, "Get down on me."
+
+She was pushing at Racer's head with her hand, forcing him further and further down her body. But Racer knew what was expected of him. He paused a moment to lap at her exposed belly-button, then quickly leapt between her legs. Without a moment's hesitation the cat buried his head between his mistress's thighs. A strange mask of ecstasy and peace came over Eva's face, freezing the features in an expression of unearthly passion. Donna stared at the two of them. Hypnotized, tortured by the pleasure they were sharing together. Racer was tapping now, his neck muscles stiff as he struggled to maintain his position between Eva's wildly thrashing legs.
+
+Donna was leaping up and down on the wooden handle now, striving to drive the handle even further into her body. And then Eva motioned for her to come over.
+
+Quickly Donna took the handle from between her legs and rushed over to kneel down beside the prone figure of Eva. Eva's lips worked feebly, her words choked off by her passion. Donna could hear slurping, wet sounds coming from the area where Racer was at work on his mistress' body. Donna bent down close to Eva's mouth so that she could hear the words that dribbled from the trembling lips.
+
+"Kneel down over my mouth," Eva whispered. "I want to eat you again"
+
+Donna whirled her skirts up over her waist, then swung one leg around and over on the other side of Eva's head. Eva suddenly reached back around Donna's waist and pulled Donna's vagina down onto her mouth. Immediately
+
+Donna felt Eva's tongue slipping up into her, exploring all her inner parts.
+
+Donna arched her back so' as to make the passageway between her legs even more straight and narrow. The tongue crept up, lapping at her stiff clitoris, causing the fluid to flow in great, milky spurts.
+
+Donna kept her eyes glued on the animal's bobbing head, a few feet away from her. Racer had crouched down even further, and now seemed to be trying to suck at his mistresses vaginal lips. Donna could see that this was difficult for the animal to do, and Eva was jerking her hips up and down in an effort to help him. Also, the animal's haunches were twitching violently now that Eva's hand was no longer there to stimulate him. At once, Donna felt and overwhelming passion for both Eva and the cat She wanted to suck Eva's vagina lips, and she wanted the cheetah to be stimulated.
+
+She was already completely busy, what with Eva sucking and licking at her vagina, and her own hands buried in the mounds of flesh on Eva's chest squeezing and teasing at the nipples. She could feel Eva's hand caressing the area around her anus; she could feel Eva's index finger groping for the tight hole, and then squeezing through the surrounding flesh to finally enter it
+
+"God," Donna moaned, beside herself with ecstasy.
+
+"I want to suck you," Donna moaned.
+
+Somehow, the cheetah seemed to understand her wish. The cat suddenly bounded away from Eva's body, leaving the area between her legs completely exposed. Seeing this, Donna opened her mouth in a silent cry, fell over and took all of Eva's hairy mound of Venus into her wet mouth.
+
+Once again, Eva's motions settled down to a steady rhythm, moving up and down as Donna took the soaking vaginal lips into her mouth and sucked hard at them. Her body was still on top of Eva's, and Eva had grasped
+
+Donna's buttocks and pulled herself up so that her mouth was still buried between Donna's outstretched legs. They were coupled perfectly, and for long moments, the only sound in the room was the wet, slurping sounds caused by the movements of their mouths on one another's genitals.
+
+And then there was the exciting purring of the cat
+
+Now Racer was not sure what was expected of him. Both of the women were clinging to one another's body, covering each other's genitalia with their mouths, sucking and kissing one another. Their hands darted and flew to the other's breasts, squeezing and fondling. And the cheetah's penis ached with unspent passion.
+
+Racer could see Eva's index finger slowly moving in and out of the hole between the other woman's buttocks. He slinked forward, and touched his muzzle to his mistress' hand. Immediately the hand came away.
+
+Racer nuzzled the open hole. The woman on top of his mistresses began to hump up and down wildly. Racer nuzzled the opening again, and he heard a strange sound come fro the other woman's mouth.
+
+His body was now aflame, and he began to climb up on top of the wildly writhing bodies. The feel of the stockings on the woman's legs felt good to his smooth underbelly, and Racer rubbed up and down against the legs for a few minutes, then climbed up even further so that his aching member was even with the other woman's hole. And then the cheetah thrust his haunches forward, burying his stiff penis in Donna's anus.
+
+Once again there was a sharp cry from the other woman, the woman on top of Racer's mistress. But she did not try to move away. Her body was moving wildly beneath him, and Racer began to move, grasping the woman's shoulders with his paws, pressing his own body against hers. He could feel a warmth springing up in his belly, spreading throughout his body. The woman continued to move wildly beneath him. Racer purred.
+
+DOCTOR: And it is your feeling that the cheetah had an orgasm within your body?
+
+DONNA: Yes, Doctor. And I can't forget it I can't understand what came over me.
+
+DOCTOR: And you say that as far as you were concerned, you had no idea what Eva had in mind before she invited you over to her apartment
+
+DONNA: No. I swear that's the truth. I mean, I was attracted to her, but I really didn't understand why. I still don't understand why, and that's why I came to you. I mean, it was like Eva had some strange kind of power over me. I went with her to her apartment and had die drinks I told you about I couldn't understand what she was up to-that is, when she first started to fool around and then I saw that the Cheetah was excited. I mean, I saw that animal's penis and it shocked me. But the shock didn't stop me from doing what I did. Am I an evil woman, Doctor?"
+
+DOCTOR: I don't believe so, Donna. I believe you are a troubled individual, but I believe we can get to the root of those troubles. Did you have a good relationship with your father?
+
+DONNA: Not really. My father was always drinking, and carrying on with other women. He hurt my mother terribly. He was a no-good man.
+
+DOCTOR: Uhm. How about your mother? Did you get along with her?
+
+DONNA: Always. It was always my mother who took care of me, and loved me. It was always my mother that I wanted to be like. I always loved my mother, and hated my father for what he did to her.
+
+DOCTOR: Do you think your mother enjoyed having sex with your father?
+
+DONNA: I know she didn't He was very brutal with her. With him, it was never making love. It was more like he always wanted to rape her, if you know what I mean.
+
+DOCTOR: I know what you mean. And I think we're getting close to the root of your problems. Of course it's much too early to tell. But there are certain indications that the episode with Eva and her cheetah was predestined because of your experiences in your childhood.
+
+DONNA: But what about Eva?
+
+DOCTOR: It would be impossible for me to say without talking to Eva. But from what you tell me, Eva is a pretty sick girl herself. It appears that she herself had relationships with her pet cheetah regularly. Actual sexual Intercourse.
+
+DONNA: Yes. She hated men. She would rather go to bed with her animal. I don't want to be like that, Doctor. Not ever. It's true that I had anal intercourse with the animal, and I knew that I must face up to it I was just too carried away to stop myself. When I felt Eva's tongue inside my vagina, licking around-her hands squeezing my breasts........and then I felt Racer crawling up my back, his penis pressing against my anus......I had to have him in me. Can you understand that. I had my own mouth on
+
+Eva's vagina and it was so wet, so delicious......that I couldn't stop. I had to have all of my body openings filled. And then I felt Racer on my back, and I'd seen him eating away at Eva.....well, I just let him push it into me.
+
+I don't ever want to allow it to happen to me again, Doctor. Not ever. I want to be a normal, healthy woman. Can you help me? I don't ever again want to feel that I..... want...to.....be laid by an.....animal.
+
+DOCTOR: Easy now, Donna. Don't cry. The very fact that you're upset is a healthy sign. I think if s obvious that you were originally looking for a lesbian relationship even though you didn't realize it at the time. This urge was probably planted in your childhood. You felt, after your experiences with your mother and father, that the only good relationship you could have was with another woman. And so you were an easy target for Eva, and her perversions.
+
+DONNA: Can you cure me, Doctor?
+
+DOCTOR: You'll have to cure yourself, Donna. But I think that will be relatively easy. For one thing, you are highly motivated. And we have already begun the process of cure with the story you have told me. I see no reason why, one day, you shouldn't walk out of here as a normal, healthy woman. And I'm sure there will be a young man waiting for you.
+
+Case 6
+
+"And then I saw the thing standing in front of mo. If s organ looked two feet long.......'
+
+NAME Baker, Joan HEIGHT: 5'4" WEIGHT: 124 lbs. AGE: 37
+
+REASON FOR REFERRAL Trauma resulting from participation in Native tribal rites.
+
+DOCTOR: You and your husband have worked together as a team for many years?
+
+JOAN: Since we got out of college. We were married right after graduation, and we immediately went to Brazil since we were both anthropologists, and it seemed to us that Brazil was the best place to begin our studies on primitive tribes. We wanted to discover tribes of people that no one had ever discovered before. Brazil seemed the best place to do that Brazil has more unexplored jungle than any other country in the world. We thought we would discover tribes and tribal customs-that would make us famous.
+
+DOCTOR: And you did?
+
+JOAN: Oh, not the first time. I guess it was the third time we went back. We had heard of a mysterious tribe at the headwaters of the Amazon. Apparently they worshipped some god that they believed was the god of all animal life We were excited about this, for from all the reports we had heard, there actually was some sort of half-man, half-beast, that they worshipped, and that was real. There were legends about it Well, to us, this seemed as though it would be a fantastic discovery, if we could find this beast. After all, for all we knew, it might be the famous 'missing link'-the link between animal life and human life on the Earth. We immediately set out to find the tribe.
+
+DOCTOR: But you had trouble from the beginning.
+
+JOAN: Yes. None of the friendly natives would go with us, not after they found out where we wanted to go-and what tribe we wanted to find. They were all afraid. So we had to go alone. And we did.
+
+DOCTOR: But you found the tribe.
+
+JOAN: Yes, After many weeks of searching, and almost being killed by the wild life and so on in the jungle But at least we paddled out way up onto a long, cleared shore. And natives came out to carry our canoe up on the shore. From their appearances-completely different from any tribe we had ever seen before we knew they were the Zuanis, the tribe we had set out to find.
+
+DOCTOR: But they were completely friendly?
+
+JOAN: Yes. At first they were. But of course we didn't know at that time, Jim and I, what it was that they want us for.
+
+DOCTOR: You mean, you didn't know what they want you for.
+
+JOAN: Yes. That's exactly what I mean......
+
+DOCTOR: How long had you lived with them before you found out exactly what it was that they wanted you for.
+
+JOAN: About three months. By this time, we had learn their language, and taught two or three of their head ma to speak ours.
+
+DOCTOR: Tell me what happened then.......
+
+JOAN: We were summoned to a meeting of the heads the village. We were not surprised because this was fairly common custom. If I had known what was going to happen that afternoon, I think I might have commit suicide........
+
+Joan walked assuredly to her place at one corner of the counsel ring, and sat down, crossing her legs as she did so. Her husband sat down beside her.
+
+"I wonder what this meeting is about," Joan's husband said. "This is the first time I've ever known them to call one at this time of the day."
+
+"Maybe it's something really special," Joan said, squeezing her knees in anticipation. "Maybe now we're going t get a look at the thing that we came all this way to see.
+
+"You mean the missing link' ?The half-man, half-beast?"
+
+"Why not?" Joan said, shrugging her shoulders. We've been here months now. Don't you think they trust us by now?"
+
+"I don't know," Jim said.-"There's something creepy about the whole thing. Sometimes I feel like saying the hell with it, and getting out of here. I don't like the way some of those native men look at you."
+
+"Oh, come now," Joan said impatiently. "After all, they are men, and I'm not the ugliest woman in the world. You like to play with my body. Why shouldn't they enjoy looking at it?"
+
+"I don't like it when you talk like that," Jim said. "It almost seems as if you enjoy their attention. After all, they are savages, aren't they?"
+
+"They've never bothered us in any way. After all the fear we saw in the other natives, we ought to be grateful for that And you can't keep a man-any man-from looking at a beautiful woman."
+
+"Oh, I know that," Jim said. "But sometimes I get the impression that they're looking at you in a different way, almost as if they were thinking of you not for themselves, but for some other purpose."
+
+Joan felt a cold shiver run down her spine. As a matter of fact, she had gotten the same impression herself, and had tried to shrug it off as her imagination. Now she was not so sure.
+
+"Oh, that's nonsense," Joan said. "Be quiet now, here comes the chief."
+
+The chief of the tribe entered the ring of bodies and took his place on the large pillow at the northern end. Joan and Jim bowed, as they had learned to do, showing their deference and respect The chief smiled back at them.
+
+"We welcome you to our counsel," the chief said, addressing them directly.
+
+Joan and Jim looked at one another. Usually, in the council meetings, they were completely ignored. And this was the way they preferred it to be, unknown unrecognized. This way the members of the tribe forgot about them and went about their business, enabling Jim and Joan to go about their business of writing and studying the tribe. But now they were the first ones who had been spoken to.
+
+"We greet you," Jim said, using the native tongue. "We honor your presence."
+
+"No," the chief said, "We honor your presence."
+
+He had motioned to Joan. Jim looked back and forth between his wife and the chief. Joan was suddenly very conscious of the way her breasts and nipples stuck out from her khaki work jacket And the slacks she wore were very tight She had never been self-conscious about these things before. But there was something about the way the chief had spoken that made her so now.
+
+"I don't understand," Jim said quickly. You are pointing to my wife What is different about this occasion?"
+
+"We have been grateful for this gift from the sun gods that you call your wife," the chief said. Joan's eyes widened, and Jim made as if to speak but the chief cut him off with a wave of his hand. Immediately there were a dozen strong warriors surrounding Jim, their hands on the long daggers that they wore in their waist bands. "We know your woman is a gift from the sun god, because she is so perfect" the chief concluded.
+
+"Please" Joan said, blushing. "I appreciate your attention, but-"
+
+"You have a wondrous body," the chief continued, "and wisely, you have never made any attempt to conceal it from us. Even though you cover your body, your clothes are so tight as to leave no doubt as to how you're formed. You have wonderful growths on your chest, growths that all men like. And with the pants that you wear, we are always able to see the cleft and swelling of the thing between your legs; the wondrous opening-that hole-that all men live to thrust their own organ into. Yes, woman called Joan, you have been most generous."
+
+Joan immediately flushed a brilliant scarlet, covered her chest with her arms and brought her legs tightly together. "I never meant to," Joan said, her tone verging on panic. "You all have the wrong idea."
+
+Out of the corner of her eye, Joan could see her husband struggling with two or three of the chief's young warriors. His struggles were all in vain.
+
+"No," the chief said. "We know exactly why you are here. And we thank the sun god."
+
+"But we came here to see Rah," Joan exclaimed. "Your god, half-man, half-beast You know that"
+
+The chiefs eyes gleamed. "See Rah, you will!" The chief said loudly. "For Rah has given the sign that he is now ready to see you!"
+
+"I still don't understand."
+
+"Rah wants you," the chief repeated. "You will be Rah's bride. He has seen you from the mountaintop."
+
+Joan gasped, and struggled against the hands that held her. But she was swept along the ground like a twig in a torrent of human flesh. She looked for Jim and saw that he was being dragged along, too. She opened her mouth and screamed, but it did her no good. Her screams echoed back and forth against the rock walls of the surrounding cliffs.......
+
+DOCTOR: Where did they take you?
+
+JOAN: To a place Jim and I had never seen before. There was a cleft in the rocks along a sheer cliff face. On the mountain. Jim and I had thought there was nothing but solid rock all the way through. Instead, we found ourselves dragged through this opening. It came out into a small valley, all green and lush. There was a path that led down into the valley, then up the other side and stopped before a huge cave cut into the other rock wall. There was a huge wooden altar in front of the cave.
+
+They took Jim and tied him to a stake at one end of the valley.
+
+DOCTOR: Did it appear as though they wanted to hurt him?
+
+JOAN: At first I thought so. Then I realized they had just put him there to keep him out of the way while they did to me whatever they were going to do to me.......
+
+DOCTOR: And what did they do to you?
+
+JOAN: They tied me up alongside the wooden altar. Then they stripped the upper half of my body........
+
+Joan struggled with all her might, but it was useless. In a matter of a few seconds the chief and his helpers had torn her blouse from her body, then cut her bra straps, leaving the top half of her body completely exposed.
+
+Her breasts cascaded down across her chest, and her nipples gleamed in the harsh sunlight. She tried to cover herself, but it was no use. Her hands were tied securely to a rail on the wooden altar. There was nothing she could do but stand there, helpless in the nakedness.
+
+What made it worse was that her breasts were very large-much larger than those of the native women-and all the man were fascinated by them. They crowded around and stared. Joan was horrified to find that her embarrassment caused the nipples to tighten and harden. They rose up and pointed ahead. The men laughed, and then the chief ordered them away.
+
+Jim was yelling at the top of his lungs. As Joan watched, one of the natives came over and pressed a large, liquid-filled gourd to his lips, forcing the liquid down his throat I understand, Jim's eyes glazed, then his head slumped forward on his chest "You haven't hurt him?!"
+
+"It is just a sleeping potion," the chief said. "His noise will disturb Rah. He will sleep throughout the offering." "Offering?!"
+
+"Only of your body," the chief said. "Rah will not harm you in any way." The chief smiled. "In fact," he continued, "you might find yourself highly delighted. You should consider this a great honor. All of our own women-even those who are married-secretly wish for Rah to choose them at least once to be his bride."
+
+"But I have a husband!"
+
+"Do not yell!" the chief said, growing impatient "Rah will only use you for a little while, and then you may go your own way. But first you must be given to Rah. Rah has demanded it."
+
+Joan opened her mouth to protest again, but was cut short by a roar that came from the depths of the cave and echoed out over the valley. Joan felt her flesh begin to crawl. What manner of beast resided in the cave?!"
+
+"That is Rah," the chief said, as if answering her thoughts. "He has told us that he is coming."
+
+Even in the midst of her terror, the scientist in Joan was at work. "What is Rah?" she said. "How did he get here?"
+
+The roaring increased in volume, and Joan shuddered.
+
+"Rah is our god of living things," the chief said. "As you will soon see, he is a man-beast, with the best of both. He has the cunning of a man, and the strength and lust of an animal. A perfect combination."
+
+Joan opened her mouth to speak but could not make any sound come forth.
+
+And then Rah appeared in the entrance of the cave.
+
+Joan was too startled to scream. Rah was the missing link, she thought, even as the creature slowly made his way down toward her.
+
+He moved on two feet, but they were large, heavily muscled legs, and he moved awkwardly, as thought he were just learning to stand erect
+
+He had a high, downed forehead, and his eyes were very man-like. How they were fastened on her breasts and they glowed with passion. Rah's entire body was covered with long, silky hair.
+
+Rah stopped a few feet away from Joan, and a low rumbling escaped from his throat
+
+"He likes you," the chief whispered.
+
+Joan wondered what would have happened to her if Rah had not liked her, but she did not have time to ask the question. Still staring at her pendulous breasts, Rah suddenly stood up straight, and Joan gasped for breath.
+
+The silky hair between his legs parted, and Joan could see a monstrous penis swelling up before her eyes, jutting out from between the muscular thighs, pushing aside the surrounding curtain of hair. It grew and grew, swelling with blood; Joan wondered when if ever, it would stop growing.
+
+And then it was there before her, a massive log of a penis, fully two feet in length, and bigger around than both of her hands forming a circle.
+
+Joan was filled with a new panic, and struggled to free herself from her bonds. Surely, she thought such a member would injure her. And even if she lived through the ordeal of Rah's love-making, what kind of a woman would she be later, having been raped by an animal-god?
+
+Why then, did she feel a sudden excitement in her loins. Rising above her fear like a phoenix above the ashes, was a strange form of excitement For all she knew, she was looking upon the largest penis in the world. No matter that it belonged to an animal, for this animal was also half-man. And it looked like a man's penis. She could even see a large pair of testicles dangling down between his legs underneath the base of the penis. What would it feel like to have that great organ stuffed between her legs?
+
+Joan shook her head, trying to shake such thoughts from her mind. It was insane that she should be aroused by the prospect of being made love to by such a beast. Still, there was no denying that she was aroused. The nipples on hee breasts had swollen to the size of quarters, and they were trembling, but not with embarrassment. The were trembling with passion.
+
+"There is something about Rah," the chief said, "that arouses a maiden's passion. I can see you are no different from all the others. Relax and enjoy yourself. And remember that you must be content with having Rah only once for he has a different maiden each time."
+
+"I don't even want him once-"
+
+Joan hesitated. One of the great hands had come out and was toying with her breast. For all Rah's fierce appearance, his touch was surprisingly gentle. And she seemed to sense a gentleness in his eyes, even a shyness. It seemed incredible, nevertheless it was true. Joan considered herself a good judge of character, and this beast seemed surprisingly gentle. Even lonely.
+
+Her breast danced beneath his fingers, and Joan stood very still. Then the other hand came up and squeezed her other breast The shock was electric, and Joan could not prevent a groan of pleasure from escaping her lips.
+
+She was alone with Rah now. The chief had gone back to sit with his tribe, circling the altar behind her. Joan could see only the eyes of the beast before her.
+
+Rah stepped forward and the head of his long penis brushed against her body. Joan shivered. But Rah made no move to penetrate her with his member. Instead he bent forward and, bracing his hands on either side of her, began to gently lick at her breasts.
+
+Rah's tongue was very man-like, only stronger and slightly rougher. The sensation of the rough tongue licking across her smooth flesh and dimpled nipples was absolutely delightful.
+
+"Ohhhh," Joan moaned. Rah grunted, and licked faster. At the same time, his lips wrapped around one of the nipples, and Joan felt it being sucked into his mouth. Joan moaned again, and could not keep from thrusting her chest forward, to help Rah in sucking her breasts.
+
+Rah's mouth was very strong. With the strength of his lips alone, he drew her nipple deep into the wet, warm recesses of his mouth until the flesh of her breast stuck out straight in the air. Then he released the nipple and the breast fell back on her chest, making a sharp, slapping sound. Joan found even this momentary pain delightful.
+
+But Rah was obviously upset that he might have hurt Joan. His fingertips caressed the red-tipped breast, and his soft eyes appealed to her.
+
+"It's all right," Joan heard herself saying. "Go ahead and suck the other one."
+
+She could hardly believe that she had spoken. She was actually trying to communicate with an animal. Why, then, did it seem as though Rah understood her? And why did she want Rah to understand her?
+
+Rah grunted and shook his head as though he understood. And then he reached across her body, squeezing her flesh in his hand, and popped the other nipple into his mouth.
+
+"Suck hard," Joan whispered. "You won't hurt me."
+
+Rah sucked greedily at her breast, stretching the flesh, sending delicious thrills up and down Joan's body. He had a trick of sucking her nipple into his mouth, then using his rough tongue to press it against the roof of his mouth, kneading it back and forth, massaging it until, in Joan's excitement, the tiny piece of hard flesh grew to twice its normal size.
+
+Joan loved it Her husband had never been able to give her such pleasure, yet here was this beast filling her with ecstasy.
+
+Only once, the chief had said. Only once.
+
+Her hands were still bound behind her back, and so she could not touch Rah. But his rigid penis was moving back and forth across her body. Once is slipped between her knees, and Joan quickly closed her legs.
+
+She did not press hard, for she did not want to hurt or frighten Rah. But she did squeeze very gently, her knee caps pressing against the hard, quivering flesh of his penis.
+
+Rah looked up sharply at her, and she could see his pleasure reflected in his eyes. His hips began to move back and forth, forcing the skin on his penis to slide back and forth. He obviously enjoyed this activity. Joan looked directly into his eyes, ran her tongue across her lips, and squeezed her knees together even more tightly. The beast groaned, and sucked hard at both breasts, alternating quickly between one nipple and another.
+
+And Rah was doing something else, He was reaching behind her back with his hands and removing her bonds! He was going to free her, Joan thought He wanted her, but he also sensed that she wanted him. Therefore, he was going to free her!
+
+The last of the ropes fell to the ground, and Joan felt the blood rush back into her wrists. She could flee, Joan thought Instead, she placed both of her hands down between her legs, on the upper surface of the penis. Then she grabbed it and squeezed hard.
+
+Rah growled his appreciation. Joan, still using both hands, continued to masturbate him, moving both of her hands rapidly back and forth in time to the movements of the beast's hips.
+
+Once she reached down and rested her hand on Rah's testicles. She could feel a warm wetness growing in the palm of her other hand. The beast was having an orgasm! Somehow, this made Joan sad. She did not want this experience to end. Not yet
+
+But the experience was not at an end. Rah was anything but satisfied. His man-like hands were groping between her thighs, massaging the mound beneath her slacks, pressing against it
+
+Joan could feel the wetness spreading over the front of her body, and it took a moment for her to realize that just the feel of her breast in the beast's mouth, and his hand in her crotch, was causing her to have an orgasm.
+
+She wanted him against her naked flesh! Still stroking his penis and testicles with one hand, she took the other and unzipped the zipper at the side of her slacks. Then she took Rah's hairy wrist and forced his hand down into her panties. Once again the sensation was like that of an electric shock. Joan squirmed, wriggling beneath the beast's touch, at the same time struggling to pull down her slacks and panties without pulling her breast from the beast's mouth.
+
+And then all of her clothes were off her body. And she knew what she wanted. Very quickly she jumped up and back so that she landed in a sitting position on the edge of the wooden altar.
+
+Her nipple came out of Rah's mouth with a loud pop. For a moment, Rah looked bewildered. But then he saw that his face was actually between Joan's legs, and she had spread her legs and planted her feet on his shoulders.
+
+Joan's vagina spread out before his eyes. He had had many maidens, but none as passionate as this one. She was not frightened. In fact, she seemed to want him to make love to her. Before, he had always been so lonely; now this maiden was reaching out to him.........
+
+Rah stroked the silken thighs, then came forward and kissed the glistening vaginal lips. The woman moaned and trembled. Rah kissed them harder, sucking the two slabs of flesh into his mouth and moving them around, running his tongue along their inside surface.
+
+The woman was so warm and wet inside; it filled Rah with a glorious feeling. He planted his mouth firmly on the open hole, and thrust his tongue into the gaping opening. The woman's legs suddenly tightened around his head, and he could feel the pressure of her hand on the back of his head.
+
+He wanted to please her, please her as she was pleasing him.
+
+Rah continued to lick at Joan, settling down to a steady, rolling motion with his head, sliding his tongue all the way into her body, tickling the soft, fleshy insides, then drawing it back out and running his tongue up and around the inside of the lips.
+
+The maiden seemed to like this very much, for her love juice was beginning to flow in large amounts, filling his mouth and throat with warm, sweet wetness.
+
+Once he found something small and hard inside her body, and he pressed his lips hard around this object, and massaged it gently with his lips. He could feel her insides contract around his tongue, and then she gushed.
+
+Suddenly she was tearing at his hair, trying to force him back. Had he hurt her? Did she want him to stop? The thought tore through Rah like the edge of a blade.
+
+Joan took Rah's head in her hands and forced him back. She must have more; much more. She must feel his penis in her hands. In her mouth.
+
+Rah stepped back from her body, his eyes filled with hurt Joan immediately jumped down off the platform, landing on her knees in front of him. The head of his penis was an inch in front of her eyes. And before she, or Rah, completely understood what she was doing, she took the base of the penis in her hands, steadying it, and slipped her mouth over the head.
+
+Rah grunted, and almost backed away. No maiden had ever done this to him before, and he was not quite sure what to make of it Whatever it was that she was doing-taking the tip of his penis into her mouth and rolling her head around, flicking across its surface with the tip of her tongue-it felt wonderful, and he did not want her to stop.
+
+There were so many things that Rah did not understand. For one thing, he had always been so lonely. He did not really know who, or what he was. He did not remember being born, and he did not remember any mother or father And he could not find anyone who was as he was.
+
+He had made his way to these mountains, and had resolved to live alone, away from the ferocious animals in the lowlands. And then one day he had been found by the natives, and they had showered him with gifts and made him a god.
+
+Rah did not understand everything. He understood that he was not a man. And he was not an animal. He belonged to no one. There were no females to keep him company and make him happy. He was destined to live out his life alone, a freak of nature. If it must be so, he had decided that it was just as well for him to stay with the natives who fed him, and worshipped him. Sometimes they would even bring one of their women for him to have. This seemed to also give him pleasure and so he played what he considered to be a silly game; he was their god.
+
+But still he had always been lonely. Some of the native women had been filled with passion; but they had also been filled with fear for, after all, they did consider him a god, and expected at any moment to be struck down with a bolt of lightening if they did not please him.
+
+It was different with this strange white woman; she seemed to give of herself because she wanted to give of herself, and this made all the difference in the world.
+
+And Rah was tremendously grateful to the woman for this.
+
+Meanwhile, Joan was filled with a flaming passion. She sensed that the beast-man was lonely, and this filled her with a strange, almost unquenchable fire. All she had to give him was herself, and she would do this.
+
+Again and again she tugged at the head of Rah's penis with her lips and gums. Again and again the beast had an ejaculation of sorts, a small trickle of come welling from the inch long slit at the head of his organ.
+
+Joan tried as hard as she could to place her mouth further and further down, but the penis was simply too huge. And so she contented herself with licking and sucking its tip, stretching her lips as far down on the surface as was possible.
+
+Rah moved back and forth very slowly, always careful not to make any sudden movements that might injure her.
+
+At the same time, his hands groped beneath her bent body and found her breasts. These he squeezed and fondled as she sucked at him.
+
+She wanted the beast in her. She must have Rah penetrate her body.
+
+But how? Even as she moved her head back and forth across the sensitive flesh of his penis, her mind raced. Then she looked up and the chief was standing beside her. For a moment she was startled, for she had almost forgotten that there was anybody else with her at all. And then she saw that he was holding a small pot in his hands.
+
+Even as she watched the chief put his fingers into the pot, then removed them. They were covered with a sticky substance. Joan understood. She reached up and took the pot from the chiefs hands. Then the chief disappeared.
+
+The pot was filled with fluid, and it was very smooth and very slippery. And she knew what it was for.
+
+Still kissing and sucking the head of Rah's penis, Joan dipped her fingers into the filmy liquid then brought the contents down and rubbed her fingers over her vagina. She could feel the liquid penetrating into her skin, lubricating it beyond belief, causing the tissue to swell to enormous proportions.
+
+Two times she did this, each time smearing a greater quantity of the strange fluid. Then she knew she was ready.
+
+Quickly she took her head away from the member and leaped up on top of the altar.
+
+Rah-still grunting and moaning with pleasure and desire-climbed up after her. Joan lay back and brought her knees up around her ears, and rocked back on her spine. Rah caught her thighs between his hands and spread the legs out even further. Then he came forward on his knees.
+
+Joan could see the massive member bouncing up and down. Creamy liquid was oozing from its head. She wanted it in her, she thought More than anything else, she wanted this thing in her.
+
+Joan reached down between her legs and took the end of the penis in her hand, steadying it, guiding it toward its target
+
+Then it was touching the entrance to her vagina. She knew that any sudden movement would injure her severely. Rah seemed to sense this too, for he remained motionless, perfectly content to let Joan guide his member home into her body.
+
+This Joan did. Very slowly she let the head press against the entrance to her vulva. The liquid was doing its job; the head slid easily into her and Joan gasped. It was so large. The head alone filled her as no man had ever done before, sent bolts of passion tearing through her body. She pushed her hips forward slightly.
+
+The penis slid in further. Already it seemed to be touching her womb, and it was only a quarter of the way in.
+
+"I want it, I want it," Joan repeated to herself, as if to convince herself that the impossible was possible. She must take this member into her body. She must.
+
+Every muscle in her body tensed and she put her hands on her knees and pressed outwards, spreading them as far as possible, stretching her vagina open. The penis slid in another two inches.
+
+"My God," Joan gasped. She could feel herself coming, the walls of her vagina going into violent contractions, flooding the insides of her body, adding her own lubricant to that the chief had given her.
+
+The rest was surprisingly easy. The liquid the chief had given her had the effect of expanding the walls of her vagina; the monstrous organ slid into her easily, filling her completely.
+
+Stars whirled in Joan's head, and she let out a long, slow moan. She came four times in quick succession, and at the same time she felt Rah's body quivering above her. He was wracked with trembling, and then he exploded inside her. The come squirted from the seal of her lips and fell onto the wooden altar in great puddles.
+
+Joan clung to the neck of Rah as he came again and again, each time his great muscle contracting and jetting great quantities of fluid into her. Soon everything grew dark and she flung her hips forward once again as she felt Rah ejaculate.
+
+DOCTOR: You blacked out?
+
+JOAN: Yes. But I wasn't injured in any way. It was just that my passion had carried me too far. The human body can only take so much pleasure, and then the mind reacts.
+
+DOCTOR: How do you feel about this now?
+
+JOAN: I can't forget. I can't forget the way I looked there at the entrance to the cave. Then he-or it-was standing before me. He was excited and his penis was almost two feet long. I can't forget that, Doctor. I can't forget I had that thing moving inside me. And he came inside me.
+
+DOCTOR: Does your husband know what happened?
+
+JOAN: No. He doesn't even know that Rah made love to me. After it was all over the natives wanted to keep me there because they saw how much Rah had enjoyed me. But it was Ray who made them let me go. I don't know how he did it, but somehow he and the natives have some kind of communication. Rah also made sure that no one told my husband what had happened. He understood, Doctor, he really did.
+
+DOCTOR: And you feel guilty, not because of what happened. Obviously you had no control over that You feel guilty because you enjoyed it so much. Is that correct?
+
+JOAN: I guess so. You can't imagine how it felt, because you're not a woman But all women secretly dream of being had by a beast such as Rah. They may not admit it but they do. And I was had by a beast and my dream was fulfilled. I couldn't have stopped myself, even if I'd wanted to do so. Which I didn't obviously. There was just something about the beast Rah that I can't explain. He was so human. And to think of him being forced to spend all of his days in that cave, with no one like him to love him or keep him company. It was just too sad. And I can't forgive myself for enjoying myself so.
+
+DOCTOR: Well, I think that's the key to it As you say, most women have a secret desire to be ravished by such a beast You had such a desire, and there was little you could do to control it Also, I think you were definitely motivated by pity for the beast As you said, he seemed so lonely.
+
+JOAN: I could see it in his eyes. He needed to be loved. He was reaching out to me for some kind of compassion.
+
+DOCTOR: Exactly. Being the kind of woman you are, there was nothing you could do but give yourself. Your act demonstrated compassion.
+
+JOAN: What can I do? No matter what I do, I can't rid myself of the guilt of enjoyment.
+
+DOCTOR: You must learn to forgive yourself. You must come to understand that your compassion was quite natural and your enjoyment of the ct could not be helped. I will help you all I can.
+
+JOAN: What can you do?
+
+DOCTOR: Help you dig into your own personality. Help you to understand yourself so that, one day, you will be able to find it in yourself to forget the incident, and continue with your life. It is the least you owe to yourself, and to your husband.
+
+JOAN: Thank you, Doctor. I'll try to be a good patient
+
+Case 7
+
+"The next thing I knew the door was open and he was dragging me into his cage..."
+
+NAM E: Jansen, Olga.
+
+HEIGHT: 57" WEIGHT: 126 lbs. AGE 32
+
+REASON FOR REFERRAL Trauma resulting from rape by a gorilla.
+
+DOCTOR: Olga, how long have you been with the circus?
+
+OLGA: All my life, Doctor. My father and my grandfather were circus people. I was on the high wire by the time I could walk. Not long after that I was swinging on the trapeze. I've been a performer all my life.
+
+DOCTOR: How long ago did you meet Herman?
+
+OLGA: About two years ago. We needed a new man in our act after father retired. Herman was big and strong. We decided he'd make a good handler. He was hired the moment we laid eyes on him.
+
+DOCTOR: Was there an immediate sexual attraction?
+
+OLGA: Boy, I'll say! I took one look at Herman-at the bulge of his crotch-and I decided I had to have Herman for a few private tricks.
+
+DOCTOR: When did you first have relations?
+
+OLGA: The very first night we worked together.
+
+DOCTOR: And this had something to do with what happened afterward between you and Marbu?
+
+OLGA: Yes. I would say so.
+
+DOCTOR: Tell me about it From the beginning.
+
+OLGA: Herman had been grabbing me all evening, of course, as part of the act. All of that flying way up there above the crowd can be very stimulating, you know. Especially when your holder is grabbing you around the waist and squeezing your tits. He knew I wanted him, and he wanted me. There was never any question of what we were going to do the minute we got the act over with...
+
+Olga slid down the rope from the trapeze and bowed in the center of the ring, letting the roar of the crowd wash over her.
+
+Her breasts ached deliciously from the squeezing of Herman's hands, and she could fed droplets of passion juice running down her legs.
+
+In a moment Herman was beside her, bowing, grasping her hand.
+
+"I want you," Herman whispered, smiling up into the lights at the unseen audience. "I want you now."
+
+"Now," Olga said. "I want you too."
+
+"Where? I'm in a hurry. I thought I was going to come in my pants up there on the trapeze."
+
+Herman's words excited Olga even more. He was so brute-like, so strong and independent Her mind raced, trying to think of a place on the grounds where they could go right away to make love. There was only one place that she could think of.
+
+"Back of the ring," Olga whispered, grabbing his hand and leading him off to the right side of the ring. "Behind the curtains."
+
+"Wait a minute," Herman said, his tiny eyes glinting stupidly. "They've got that damn ape back there."
+
+"Marbu?" Olga giggled at the sudden fear in the big man's face. "Marbu won't hurt you."
+
+"He's only the biggest gorilla I've ever seen."
+
+"Of course, silly," Olga said, tugging harder at Herman's arm, "that's why the circus bought him. Marbu is the biggest gorilla in the world. They thought he'd make a great attraction."
+
+"Well," Herman said, bending low so as to try to hide his hard-on from the audience, "I don't know if I want some over-grown monkey watching me make love."
+
+"Funny," Olga said, running her index finger up and down Herman's hand, "I'd have thought you were man enough to make love under any circumstance."
+
+"Well, I am," Herman said heatedly.
+
+"C'mon, Lover," Olga said. "Marbu's locked up good. I guarantee it"
+
+There was still a trace of fear in Herman's eyes, but his passion glow was even greater. He hurried after Olga as she led him back of the curtains at the far end of the ring.
+
+Marbu-all 800 pounds of him-was sitting in his steel cage. He bared his fangs as they entered, and a ferocious growl burst forth from his chest; a growl that immediately died as he recognized Olga.
+
+"You see?" Olga said. "Marbu knows me. He won't bother us, and he certainly can't tell anybody." Olga laughed at her joke, but Herman was still eyeing the gorilla warily.
+
+"Well, I don't-"
+
+Olga didn't give him time to finish. She was hot and she craved the feel of a man's penis filling the hole between her legs. From all appearances Herman had just the organ to do the trick and she was tired of him worrying about a dumb animal.
+
+Olga reached up around Herman's neck and planted her mouth on his. Immediately she stuck her tongue between his lips, forcing his mouth open. Herman grunted with pleasure and surprise and Olga forced her tongue all the way into his mouth. At the same time she brought her knee up gently but firmly between his legs, pressing it hard against the swollen organ that was his penis.
+
+That was all Herman needed. Olga closed her eyes and gave in to all of the delightful sensations that came to her as Herman's huge hands tore at the flimsy fabric of her costume, tearing it away and exposing her quivering breasts.
+
+That felt good. The costume was tight, and pinched Olga's large breasts. It felt good to have them hanging loose, being caressed by a strong man's hands.
+
+Herman's hands groped at her breasts, and squeezed them painfully. But Olga enjoyed the pain; the pain only served to increase her pleasure.
+
+His fingers were manipulating her nipples, forcing them to expand with passion. At the same time one hand was groping between her legs, squeezing the passion-swollen mound of her vagina. Olga groaned, supported herself on one of Herman's massive shoulders, and lifted one leg up. Being a trained gymnast, she was easily able to lift it high, and hold it straight out from her body so that her dripping vagina was completely exposed to Herman's gaze and grasp. Herman immediately inserted his thick middle finger and began to jab it in and out of Olga's body.
+
+Olga jerked her hips back and forth, trying to get his finger into her womb as far as possible. The finger was large, but still it left her unsatisfied. She knew she would soon have the penis inside her, but she would let Herman play with her first, let him do with her as he wanted. When the time came for them to love one another she wanted Herman to have reached a high plateau of passion. She did not want any second-rate loving.
+
+Herman's finger jabbed in and out of her. His thick lips searched for-and found-her hardened nipples and began to suck on them. Herman's lips-like his body-were very strong-and he was able to suck Olga's nipple far into his mouth, an action that gave Olga an increasing amount of pleasure.
+
+"Harder," Olga sighed. "Finger me. Suck me-harder." Herman increased his efforts. At the same time, Olga sensed another presence in the arena with them, another set of eyes on them, another consciousness watching her, reaching out for her. She wondered what it was, but was too excited to stop. She knew she would not stop, even if there were somebody else in the tent with them.
+
+Loud sucking sounds were coming from Herman's mouth. His finger jabbed into her and moved around. Finally he put two fingers in, bent down, and jabbed them up into her with all his might. That felt good. Olga reached down and began to stroke his swollen crotch. Quickly she unsnapped the buttons at the side of his costume, reached down inside his pants and grasped Herman's penis in her hands. There were wet spots on its tips and Olga realized that Herman was having a series of orgasms, even as he fondled her. That was good, Olga thought because she too was having orgasms, soaking her insides, Herman's fingers and hand.
+
+She must suck him, Olga thought She wanted to see what it felt like to have such a large prick in her mouth.
+
+Then-as she bent down to take Herman's penis into her mouth-she realized what the other presence was; it was Marbu. Marbu! Even as Herman was ravaging her body-and she was preparing to love his-Marbu was sitting in the near end of his cage, his large red eyes fastened on them, taking in everything they were doing.
+
+He knew Olga thought He knew what they were doing.
+
+Marbu's hand was between his legs, massaging a gigantic penis that was the largest organ Olga had ever seen. An ape, Olga thought She had given a gorilla a hard-on! Marbu knew! Marbu wanted her!
+
+Olga found this idea almost too much to bear; it excited her tremendously and she quickly leaned over and took Herman's penis into her mouth. Herman gasped and jerked forward with his hips. Olga sucked hard at it, all the time glancing past the stiff white rod to Marbu. She met his eyes at the same time she reached beneath Herman's penis and lifted his testicles.
+
+Does it give you pleasure, Marbu? Olga thought Does it give you pleasure to see me making love to a man in this easy? Releasing the testicles she once again plunged her mouth onto the stiff rod. She could taste Herman's salty come and she did not want him to shoot his entire load into her mouth.
+
+Without another word, Olga took her mouth away from the penis, leapt into the air, spread her legs and came down atop Herman's penis. It slid in to the hilt. Herman groaned, as much with surprise as with pleasure, astonished with Olga's remarkable athletic prowess. He had no way of knowing that Olga's mind was on the gorilla in the cage a few feet away from them.
+
+Do you like it, Marbu? Olga thought, holding onto Herman's neck and jerking her torso back and forth, holding his head tight to her chest where Herman sucked greedily at her breasts. Do you like to see Herman and me doing this. How would you like to give me a good fucking? Oh, I'll bet you would!"
+
+The ape shook his head back and forth, his hand working up and down feverishly between his legs.
+
+Herman could think of nothing but the woman riding his body, moving like a whirlwind. Her stamina was beyond belief. A fire was building between his loins; his testicles were filled with molten lava.
+
+"Come, come, come," Olga chanted, the juices of her own body rolling out of her vagina, trickling down Herman's belly, her eyes fastened on Marbu's..."Come, come come..."
+
+Herman came. His orgasm was volcanically explosive. Olga received his great gush of sperm. Her lips opened and peals of laughter rolled out through the tent
+
+And Marbu stared, and played with himself, his eyes burning with lust for the woman whose body excited him so.
+
+DOCTOR: It didn't surprise you that Marbu should be interested in your lovemaking?
+
+OLGA: I guess I really didn't think about it at the time. I mean, I was so caught up in making love to Herman, that the sight of that giant gorilla ogling me just made the whole thing that much more exciting, if you know what I mean. When I saw those eyes, and that great penis, well, it just about drove me out of my mind.
+
+DOCTOR: But, in a sense, didn't you encourage him? Didn't you look at him while you were making love with Herman, even after you know the gorilla was interested? And why didn't you leave when you realized that Marbu was being affected by what you did?
+
+OLGA: I don't know.
+
+DOCTOR: You started off being excited by Herman. You ended by being excited by the gorilla. Isn't this true?
+
+OLGA: Yes. Why else would I have done what I did?
+
+"Oh, yes, you are a handsome beast," Olga whispered, peeping through the bars at the great mass of hair and muscle that was the largest gorilla in the world.
+
+Marbu grunted and moved closer. Olga could see a stirring in the flesh between his legs. Her own mouth had suddenly grown very dry.
+
+"Would you like to see my body, Marbu?" Marbu, of course, said nothing. Unconsciously Olga found herself fumbling with the buttons on her blouse. The gorilla continued to stare at her. "Oh, yes," Olga said, he voice catching in her throat, "I know you would."
+
+Olga finished unfastening the buttons, unsnapped her bra and let it fall to the floor. Then she cupped her hands underneath her breasts and squeezed the nipples, offering them to the ape. Marbu shifted position.
+
+Still bare breasted, Olga began to dance back and forth in front of the cage. "I know, Marbu," she said almost drunkenly, "I know how it is with a lonely male. I'll bet you'd like one of your female gorillas in there with you right now. My God, how they must love to have that big thing shoved into them."
+
+Marbu grunted again. Inexplicably Olga found herself in the heat of passion. Her hand went down to her crotch and she began to massage herself. The ape looked on. Before she fully realized what she was doing, Olga was fumbling with the latch on the door of the cage. It did not have a lock, as such, for Marbu was often moved from his cage to his exercise pen by his handler. Consequently, there was only a metal latch. In a moment, Olga had unlatched the door and was swinging it back and forth, still cupping her right breast in her free hand.
+
+"Now, wouldn't you like to suck on this, big boy? Look at all that soft flesh, Marbu. Wouldn't you like to-"
+
+The gorilla moved with surprising speed, suddenly leaping across the space between himself and the door, reaching out and grabbing Olga up in his arms. But he did not want freedom, he wanted Olga. He drug her into the cage and shut the door behind him.
+
+Olga opened her mouth to scream and then didn't It was immediately apparent to her that Marbu did not intend to hurt her. In fact, his touch was amazingly gentle Rut he did want her. He wanted her body.
+
+The gigantic penis was rubbing up against her stomach. Olga closed her mouth. And her eyes. For long moments she was lost in rapture as the mighty organ rubbed back and forth against her bare flesh.
+
+"I like it," Olga whispered as she felt the leather-padded hand fondling her breasts. "That's it," Olga murmured. "Take me, take me," she breathed.
+
+While the one muscular arm held her tight and fondled her breasts, the other peeled away the tight-fitting slacks that she wore. Olga moaned with passion as she felt the strong fingers playing with her vaginal lips, separating them, working their short-but incredibly thick-stubby way into her body, moving them the way he had seen Herman do it
+
+But Marbu wasted little time imitating human behavior. Instinct quickly took over and his huge body was forcing its way onto Olga, his grand penis trembling, searching for the entrance to Olga's body.
+
+"Easy, Marbu," Olga sighed. "Be gentle with me."
+
+The great ape seemed to understand, for he began to move his body very slowly, taking care not to injure the woman.
+
+Then Olga felt the head of the organ at the entrance to her vagina. Using all of her athletic ability Olga spread her legs out apart as far as they would go.
+
+Inch by inch the great member slipped into her. Using her hands as a guide, she urged the beast on. Already she could feel her vagina contracting, oozing out great quantities of her own love juice.
+
+"That's it," Marbu, she whispered. "Just a little further now. That's it!"
+
+Marbu thrust his hairy hips forward. At the same time the muscles of Olga's vagina contracted in a volcanic orgasm and she settled back into the arms of her primeval lover. Her head fell against his hairy chest, as his hands continued to fondle her raw breasts. She could fed her love juices gushing out of her body, dampening her thighs. She was a peace with herself, her strange passion satisfied.
+
+Then she opened her eyes and gazed on Marbu's face. His blood-stained eyes stared back at her, even as his fat lips searched for her nipples.
+
+"Oh, my God," Olga said quietly to herself as the full realization of her act was brought home to her. "What have I done? What have I done?"
+
+Then she screamed and farted.
+
+DOCTOR: What happened then?
+
+OLGA: Oh, I woke up eventually. Marbu hadn't harmed me in any way, but I think I had hurt his feelings. I guess I screamed when I realized that I had allowed a gorilla to make love to me. Anyway, Marbu had set me down gently and he was sitting over in the opposite corner of his cage. I just kind of got up and got out of there. I was very upset. I waited months before I finally came to you. I can't imagine how I could have done such a thing. Can you help me, Doctor?
+
+DOCTOR: I don't know, Olga. It appears to me as though your case is quite complex and will require a good amount of digging into your past Perhaps it's your circus background that conditioned you to such an act Perhaps it is your naturally lustful nature. Are you willing to undergo such a complete analysis?
+
+OLGA: If it will help me to understand myself.
+
+DOCTOR: Then perhaps there is hope
+
+OLGA: Thank you, Doctor.
+
+Case 8
+
+"One moment it was Margo making love to me, and the next thing I knew I felt a wet tongue lapping at my crotch..."
+
+NAM E: Andrews, Maria AGE: 26 HEIGHT: 5' T WEIGHT: 126 lbs.
+
+REASON FOR REFERRAL: Trauma resulting from Lesbianism and Bestiality.
+
+DOCTOR: Tell me, Maria, was it you or Margo who made the first approach.
+
+MARLA: Margo. I mean, even though I'm not exactly turned on by men, I've never considered myself a lesbian. I always figured I was just unemotional, and didn't care about sex in any way.
+
+DOCTOR: But you immediately knew what Margo was after?
+
+MARLA: Yes, Doctor. There was something about Margo that completely turned me on. It made me want to try sex with a woman. I suppose part of the reason was that because I knew half of the men in the office were after her, and it gave me a certain pleasure to know that it was me that Margo wanted. I suppose that reflects on my character, doesn't it?
+
+DOCTOR: That's not for you to worry about Not at this point In any case, Margo-in you words-"turned you on" and you thought you'd give a lesbian relationship a tr.
+
+MARLA: That's about it I thought I could handle it and I suspected I'd never be able to have any kind of a relationship with a man. Of course, at that time I had no way of knowing about the depth of Margo's depravity. I had no way of knowing about her other two lovers, her Great Danes.
+
+DOCTOR: Tell me about it From the beginning.
+
+M ARLA: I'd always considered myself pretty sophisticated. I knew Margo had her eye on me, so I thought nothing of it when she came up to me at a lunchtime. I had a pretty good idea of what she wanted...
+
+Maria kept her pencil moving but watched Margo out of the corner of her eye as the shapely secretary made her way to Maria's desk.
+
+Margo was truly beautiful, Maria though, in a dark, slinky way. A sleek way. It was no wonder that all the men in the office wanted to take her to bed.
+
+Margo was dressed especially well on this particular day, all in basic black which made her even more beautiful and desirable. She wore a black cashmere sweater over a straight black skirt. Margo had large, pointed breasts and there was just the faint outlining of her nipples in the soft wool around her body. They were fine breasts, Maria thought; shapely breasts not unlike her own. She wondered what it would be like to kiss and fondle another woman's body-or to have her own kissed and fondled by another woman. Certainly, she could never allow a man to do such a thing. But a woman, maybe.
+
+Margo had broad hips, but they were not unattractive. Rather, their broadness seemed to accent the fact that Margo was a woman, and large hips usually meant a large vagina. After all, that was what womanhood was all about.
+
+The hips tapered down to two fine, slim legs that were now encased in sheer dark black nylon stockings. She wore black patent leather pumps that were very chic and graceful.
+
+The other woman's eyes glowed with passion, and this faintly amused Maria. Imagine, Maria thought, Margo's body is desired by every man in this building and she wants me.
+
+"Hello, Maria," the other woman said. Her tone was very husky. Her tongue came out and ran over her lips, leaving them glistening. "How is my favorite co-secretary today?"
+
+"Just fine," Maria said easily. It was obvious that Margo was staring at her breasts. Maria shoved her chest out "I feel fine," she said, intending to encourage Mario as much as possible.
+
+"I can see that for myself," Margo said meaningfully.
+
+"Good," Maria said.
+
+"Listen," Margo said, looking around her. "We've both got some time off coming. Why don't we take the afternoon off and you can come over to my place. I think we should get better acquainted, don't you?"
+
+Maria looked Margo directly in the eyes. "I'd like that," she said evenly.
+
+"Good," Margo said. "And you can see my pet dogs. They're Great Danes, a matched pair. One of the most beautiful sets of animals in the world."
+
+Margo's eyes gleamed even more as she spoke of the dogs and Maria wondered about this. But she did not think about it for long, for her body was suddenly filled with a longing. Her breathing was labored, and there were hot flashes before her eyes. Her nipples had suddenly began to ache, and her thighs had begun to itch.
+
+"I'd love to see your...animals," Maria said.
+
+"Then let's not waste any more time!"
+
+Margo took care of all the arrangements, seeing their boss and arranging for the rest of the day off. The two women hurried out of the budding, hailed a cab, and, in a few moments, were up in Margo's apartment.
+
+"Oh," Maria said, trying to think of something to say to blunt the passion she knew they both felt, "They are beautiful animals."
+
+The two massive dogs were laying side by side on the thick carpet at the far end of the room. Their massive heads were erect and their eyes clear as they returned Maria's gaze.
+
+It seemed strange to Maria that both of the dogs should be males. Still, there was no question about it because the dogs were both laying in such a position that she could not help but see their pendulous testicles hanging down from beneath their hindquarters. Maria swallowed, slightly embarrassed. The dogs wagged their tails and looked at their mistress as if expected something.
+
+"Not yet, my beauties," Margo whispered to them. Then she turned back to Maria. "Yes," she said, "they are beautiful, and in more ways than one. But don't you think we've wasted enough time already?"
+
+"I don't know what you-"
+
+But Margo had immediately taken the lead. She knew that she wanted Maria and she knew that the feeling was mutual. And Margo was not a woman to waste time.
+
+Gracefully Margo stepped up to Maria, lifted one leg like a Little girl, and encircled her neck with her arms. Their breasts were touching, pressing into one another. Maria could feel her own nipples growing hard. At the same time she could feel Margo's tensing. Margo was staring into her eyes.
+
+"Don't you agree that we've wasted enough time?"
+
+"Yes," Maria said slowly, opening her mouth and sucking in Margo's tongue.
+
+No more words were spoken between them, for none were necessary. Each woman continued to stare into the eyes of the others as their tongues met and mingled.
+
+Then Maria felt Margo's hand on her breasts. She gasped, then brought her own hand up, sliding it under Margo's sweater. Margo smiled and pulled in her stomach. Maria's hand went up to the packed bra and she slipped her fingers inside the bra, searching for the hard nipple
+
+"Why don't you take it off?" Margo said, taking her arms from around Maria's neck and removing her sweater.
+
+Maria fumbled with the catch on the bra and at last the two halves fell away. Margo held her hands behind her neck so that the two full breasts stood far out from her chest for Maria to stare at. Maria continued to gaze at the naked breasts and Margo tensed and untensed her muscles so that the flesh of her breasts rippled and danced.
+
+Maria caught a flash of movement out of the corner of her eye and it took her a moment to realize that the two Great Danes had risen as one body from their place on the rug and had come over to stand beside them. There was a dog on either side of Maria, and Maria felt vaguely uncomfortable. Their eyes stared up at Margo's breasts and it seemed to Maria as if the dogs were panting with excitement
+
+"What do they want?" Maria asked.
+
+Margo tensed her muscles again and her nipples danced in the soft flesh of her big breasts. "They just want to watch," Margo said. "They'll do no harm. After all," she continued, "boys will be boys."
+
+"But they're dogs!"
+
+"Ah, but they each have a prick between their legs."
+
+At first Maria was shocked by this statement Then she felt a warmth spreading over her body. The word "prick" sounded strangled on Margo's lips, and still Maria found herself disturbed by it in a way that was exceedingly pleasant
+
+Once again Margo was busy before Maria had a chance to really think about the things that were happening. Margo was tugging at her own sweater, pulling it up over her head. Maria felt something cold touch her ankle and she looked down to see one of the dogs licking at her ankle. She opened her mouth to protest, but Margo had already removed her sweater, bent over and was sucking the soft flesh of her belly.
+
+Now-rather than wanting the dog to stop-she wanted it to continue. The soft licking was only one of the pleasant sensations coursing through her body. She noticed that the other dog was licking Margo's legs, and this further excited Maria.
+
+The sucking was driving Maria mad with desire. She quickly reached behind her back and undid her bra, shrugging it off of her shoulders and letting it slide to the floor.
+
+"Suck me," Maria said, "Please, Margo, suck my tits."
+
+Margo smiled and began working her way up Maria's body. She lingered a moment on the round flesh of the breasts, bringing her tongue beneath them and lapping at them, then she sucked on one of the pink nipples an took it into her mouth.
+
+It went through Maria's body like an electric shock. Maria jumped but Margo held her firmly around the waist. At the same time the other woman began to move her head back and forth in strong motions, each time sucking Maria's nipple into her mouth. Maria felt as if her nipple was growing, welling up to monstrous proportions ...then Margo moved her mouth to the other nipple.
+
+The sensation was just as delightful when Margo sucked this breast, but Maria reached up with one hand and began to squeeze the nipple that Margo had just left It felt so good, Maria thought. It felt so good. She reached up with the other hand and began to squeeze and fondle Margo's breasts. The hard nipples felt good in the soft palms of her hands.
+
+Maria was only half aware of a low growling sound from the animals at her feet. And then she was struck with a fantastic sensation, one that made her cry out with pleasure and surprise. One of the large dogs had lifted his head up beneath her skirt and was nuzzling in her crotch! Maria gasped, but did not move away. She could see that the other dog was doing the same to Margo and that Margo had spread her legs so as to give the animal greater room to move around in. Maria did the same, and was instantly rewarded with the feel of the sharp tip of a smooth tongue slipping around the leg elastic of her panties and touching the swollen mound of her vagina. Maria involuntarily hunched her hips forward and sighed as the entire length of the tongue slid into her body. The dog immediately commenced to lick at her, forcing his tongue deeper and deeper into Maria's body.
+
+"My god," Maria whispered to Margo, "your dogs-" "Are my lovers," Margo finished for her. "And aren't they wonderful? Just relax and let the sensations roll over your body. They know just what to do, they're both very well trained."
+
+Something in Maria cried out against what was happening in the room. Margo was sucking at her breasts! And two monstrous Great Danes were tonguing their vaginas, obviously having been trained to do so. She must stop this!
+
+But she couldn't. It felt too good! Having been secretly sex-starved all these years, Maria was unable to break away from the delicious sensations that were flooding her body. The dog's tongue was flicking in and out of that marvelous hole in her body and...something strange was happening! She felt a warmth rising up in her thighs, spreading over her body.
+
+"What's happening to me?"
+
+Margo licked both breasts and looked up at her.
+
+"You're going to come," Margo said. "You're going to have an orgasm. Just relax and let it happen to you. It's the most wonderful thing that can happen to any woman...there..." Margo was panting, pushing her hand beneath her skirt and pressing on the dog's head. Her face was a grotesque mask. "...I'm...having one now!"
+
+Maria felt the muscles inside her body contract At the same time it felt as if something warm and wet was running out of her body. The dog growled softly and redoubled his licking motions. Maria felt her body squeeze together again and again.
+
+She wanted to see!
+
+Maria reached down past Margo's head and lifted Margo's skirt The sight of the black-ribbed, nylon stockings, black satin garters and black panties against the milk white flesh was very arousing. Maria could see now how the Great Dane had managed to pull down Margo's panties with his teeth while at the same time he had planted his muzzle in her crotch. There was white foam on Margo's hair and at the tip of the dog's muzzle and it took Maria a moment to realize that this foam came from Margo's body! That was what she herself had felt
+
+Maria lifted her own skirt and peered down at where the dog was licking her. Her hair was wet and matted as Margo's was.
+
+"I can't stand it," Maria sighed, "I can't stand it!"
+
+"Watch!"
+
+It was a command that could not be disobeyed. Maria watched, her eyes gaping wide, as Margo suddenly lifted her breasts, reached under her skirt and pushed the animal away from her. Then she reached under her skirt and completely removed her panties.
+
+The next thing Maria knew Margo was leaning back across the low slung coffee table in the center of the room. Her stockinged legs jutted out on to the carpet and the great dog was standing before her, barking loudly. Margo kept her legs tight and was holding her hand over her vagina, as though mocking the dog.
+
+"Look at him," Margo said easily. "See how he wants me."
+
+"No!" Maria said as the full realization of what was about to happen came to her. "No, you can't!"
+
+Then Margo suddenly let out a low moan, took her hand away from her vagina, and put them under her hips, bracing herself. At the same time she swung her legs high into die air, bent die knees back toward her ears, and spread the knees outward. Her vagina gaped open.
+
+The dog immediately leaped across the small space separating them, planted his paws on either side of her head and hunched forward.
+
+Maria opened her mouth to scream, but no sound came out. She stared, transfixed. She knew then that Margo had wanted this from the beginning. This was why she had been invited here, not only to make love to Margo, but to watch the dogs make love to Margo. Maria was horrified, and at the same time, fantastically excited.
+
+Margo was holding her legs aloft now by wrapping her fingers in her garters. Maria could see the dog's penis groping for the cavity in the center of her body and then it was in.
+
+Maria stifled a scream. Margo was humping her body up and down as though the dog on top of her was a man! There was a wild gleam in her eye and the same creamy fluid was oozing from her body. Maria stared as the two bodies humped at each other.
+
+But now something else was happening! The other Great Dane was in front of Maria, leaping up on top of her. She had a brief glimpse of a large, fully erect penis before the weight of the animal toppled her to the floor.
+
+Then Maria was grappling under the weight of the beast. But it was hopeless. The weight of the animal pinned her to the floor. At the same time his wet muzzle was nuzzling her breasts. She was horrified to feel a muscular leg dropping between hers, forcing them apart. The beast was determined to have her, as his comrade was having Margo!
+
+Maria struggled. All the while, the soft growling of the Great Dane mingled in her ears with the frenzied moans of Margo and the dog on top of her.
+
+"Oh, God, no," Maria signed. "Please, no!"
+
+But her muscles were giving way. The rough tongue on her nipples was delightful, sending electric sensations through her body. And slowly her legs were coming apart. She was spreading them.
+
+Maria closed her eyes; and she knew then what she would do. Her hands came down her body, sliding beneath the hairy body of the dog and tugged at her panties. The dog-as if sensing that she was about to do-lifted his great bulk for a fraction of a second and Maria slipped her pants down over her ankles. Now she was completely naked.
+
+Maria glanced over at Margo and her canine lover. The dog had bared his fangs now and was pumping back and forth very rapidly. Margo was having yet another orgasm as the dog's head came forward and lapped savagely at her breasts.
+
+Maria kept her eyes fastened on the two figures on the coffee table as she slowly-but steadily-spread her own legs and felt the dog bring his weight down on her body.
+
+She could feel his stiff penis coming up her leg, searching for the wet hole in her body. She could stand it no longer. Maria knew that she could not resist the beast, even if she wanted to. Biting her hp she reached down with both hands and guided the dog's hips pushing him in toward her body. She felt the hard organ enter her body and once again she felt her vagina contract in an orgasm.
+
+DOCTOR: From the way you describe your experience you could not have escaped, even if you had tried.
+
+MARLA: I suppose that's true. The dog must have weighed at least two hundred pounds. He had me completely in his power. But that's not what bothers me; it bothers me that-despite the fact that I was horrified-I still partly wanted to do what Margo was doing.
+
+DOCTOR: Actually, it was Margo who awakened you sexually, isn't that right?
+
+MARLA: Yes. I explained that It was as if I had been waiting for Margo all my life. She showed me what pleasure could be derived from my breasts and my vagina ...from my body.
+
+DOCTOR: You actually enjoyed it when she was making love to you?
+
+MARLA: Oh, yes. You can't imagine. When she took my breasts into her hand...and then began to suck them...I'd never had such a thrill. Not in my whole life. But then there were the dogs. I hadn't the slightest idea what was going to happen. I mean, one minute Margo was making love to me, and the next thing I knew I felt a wet tongue lapping at my crotch. Margo was right The dogs were well trained. They knew exactly what to do. And I think they enjoyed it
+
+DOCTOR: I'm sure they did. They had been taught by their mistress to enjoy sexual intercourse and play with human females. I'm sure you were not the first woman Margo had done this with. As you said, she had two dogs. She probably derived a great deal of pleasure seeing you raped by the second dog.
+
+MARLA: Then Margo is very sick. As sick as I am.
+
+DOCTOR: At least as sick. Yes, Maria. But she will have to find her own solutions. She will have to go to a doctor on her own. She can't be forced to seek psychiatric help.
+
+MARLA: What's the answer, Doctor? What's the answer for me?
+
+DOCTOR: The answer lies inside your own mind, Maria. First of all we have to discover why it is that you never felt the desire for normal sexual relations with a man. After all, it is quite obvious that you are attractive and I'm sure men would like to go out with you.
+
+MARLA: They'd also want to go to bed with me. I don't think i could stand that
+
+DOCTOR: Why not? You were perfectly willing to have Margo make love to you. Why is it that Margo didn't bother you even when she set her dog on you, and yet the thought of sexual relations with a man does bother you?
+
+MARLA: I don't know, Doctor. I guess it's just...maybe it's just because of what happened to me when I was very young. I had...a very bad experience...with...a man.
+
+DOCTOR: Do you want to tell me about it?
+
+MARLA: I can't tell you that now, Doctor. Maybe in time.
+
+DOCTOR: Who was it, Maria? Was it your father?
+
+MARLA: ...Maybe. I don't want to talk abut it now. I know I'm very sick, but you have to give me time.
+
+DOCTOR: Of course, Maria. You won't be cured overnight. But I have to have your cooperation. Will I have your cooperation, Maria?
+
+MARLA: Yes, Doctor.
+
+DOCTOR: Then I'm sure we'll find an answer to your problems.
+
+Case 9
+
+People have been known to use animals for sexual gratification almost since the beginning of time. In the Bible, Sodom and Gomorrah were known for their way-out orgies, many of them including animals. The Romans had for many of their main attractions, women with donkeys.
+
+It is still common today, especially in rural America. The farmer may have his sweetheart of a goat or he may just be a plain old 'chicken fucker.' That last comment can be taken three ways. He may be a 'chicken fucker' because most of the animals he screws, he gets them from the back. No warning, just sneaks up and slides it home. The second may be that he is a 'fowl fucker,' that is, that he likes to bury his cock in a hole surrounded by feathers. The third may be that he is a foul fucker,' that is, he doesn't follow the rules and anything goes. If he can hold it still long enough to get his dick in, he'll fuck it.
+
+Of course, he has quite a variety of animals that he can keep for all purposes, one of which may well be for fucking. He can keep cows, they at least have tits that he can suck; he can keep sows too, they wouldn't be sloppy seconds but just plain old sloppy anytime.
+
+What I'm getting at is that bestiality doesn't only occur on the farm but in the city also, but the type of animal kept for this purpose is usually one that can be kept as a household pet.
+
+Dogs are the most common pets that are used for fucking. All breeds are used. The city lady who has a poodle with papers a mile long attesting to the validity of his proper breeding may not have him for his value but for the length of his cock or the lapping ability of his tongue.
+
+He most likely obeys her every command, in and out of the bedroom. She may have even instituted her own doggie school to teach him bedroom manners. "You lick only when told to."
+
+In his book, Psychopathia Sexualis, Richard von Krafft-Ebing regards bestiality as the 'violation of animals.' Here is what he has to say about the subject:
+
+"Violation of animals, monstrous and revolting as it seems to mankind, is by no means al-w a y s due to psychopathological conditions. Low morality and great sexual desire, with lack of opportunity for natural indulgence, are the principal motives of this unnatural means of sexual satisfaction, which is resorted to by women as well as by men.
+
+"To Polac we owe the knowledge that in Persia, bestiality is frequently practiced because of the delusion that it cures gonorrhea; just as in Europe an idea is still prevalent that intercourse with children heals venereal disease.
+
+"Experience teaches that bestiality with cows and horses is none too infrequent. Occasionally the acts may be undertaken with goats, bitches, and as a case of Tardieus and one by Schauenstein shown with hens.
+
+"The action of Frederick the Great, in a case of a cavalryman who had committed bestiality with a mare, is well-known: "The fellow is a pig, and shall be reduced to the infantry." (Author's note: If he was a pig, what the hell was he doing in the army, he should have been in the pen fucking a sow.)
+
+"The intercourse of females with beasts is limited to dogs. (This, of course is untrue, women will use almost any animal that is available to them.) A monstrous example of the moral depravity in large cities is related by Maschka: it is the case of a Parisian female who showed herself in the sexual act with a trained bulldog, to a secret circle of roues, at ten francs a head.
+
+"But there is another group of cases falling well within the category of bestiality, in which decidedly a pathological basis exists, indicated by heavy taint, constitutional neuroses, impotence for the normal act, impulsive manner of performing the unnatural act. Perhaps it would serve a purpose to put such cases under the heading of a special appellation; for instance, to use the term 'bestiality' for those cases which are not of a pathological character, and the term 'zooerasty' for those of a pathological nature."
+
+In her book, FEMALE SEX PERVERSIONS, Marney Adams described an animal show which could easily be held in a sexual circus.
+
+"The donkey act has been very popular in a Mexican border town for many years. A girl with an exceptionally large vagina is strapped stomach up to the stomach of the donkey. Her vaginal opening is very near his penis. Her leg on the audience side is left down for a better view. The other leg she throws high on his buttocks.
+
+"To get the donkey sexually stimulated another girl will begin to handle his penis and his scrotum. She will continue in a back and forth movement as if to make him ejaculate. When he has reached a large hard peak, she will guide it into the waiting vagina.
+
+"Once inserted, it is unlikely that it will come out until the culmination of the sex act. The donkey will quickly try to achieve his climax after his penis has come into contact with the warm tight walls of the vaginal canal.
+
+"When trying to reach his goal the donkey will begin a bucking motion in order to drive his penis the length of the canal and further if needed. He will make snorting noises. His bucking will graduate to a heightened frenzy. At the moment of ejaculation his penis will gain another three inches. This will be noticed by anyone watching.
+
+"The girl is then unstrapped and asked to sit over a glass jar. The spermatic fluid is then measured. It can measure anywhere between one and two cups. As the grand finale the girl will sometimes drink the contents of the jar."
+
+Jerie C. age 23, has been giving sexual shows for a long time. Her act always has involved an animal. Sometimes it has included more than one animal. She got into this racket because her family was involved with a circus and her father had a dog act.
+
+"I was born in the circus, and I guess that I'll always be in it. I wouldn't know anything else.
+
+I started giving my after the circus shows when I was about five or so. I might have been used in the shows before but I don't remember.
+
+"My father and I used to travel with different circuses and for extra money he would put on shows for selected people who were willing to pay the price.
+
+"He had a girl who used to work for him with the act and they lived together. She was sort of a pig and was always running around fucking everybody. He would use her in the sex act later because the whole thing hinged on a woman getting fucked by a series of dogs.
+
+"She was supposed to sort of look after me but she was always busy when my father was having to do something else. We had a trailer and nothing was private about it, I could always see her and my father fucking but to me it got to be just like watching them eat breakfast.
+
+"So I never bothered to say anything to my father when she had someone else in there and was fucking them. I just thought that it was just the thing that was supposed to go on. I would sit there eating cookies and watch.
+
+"I was never even prone to play with myself. I thought that I would just be doing that same thing when I got older. It never occurred to me that I could certainly carry on before then.
+
+"I used to watch the shows too. Dad had a tent that he would set up and then the few people would crowd in to see the performance. I would be there kind of hiding and watch what happened. I didn't watch too often because it just didn't interest me that much.
+
+"Dad would have to give a cut of the money to the owner of the circus in order to keep the operation going. We did the same circuit year after year so that my father always played to the same people. My father was a good judge of people anyway and wouldn't have had to rely on the same ones but it was just easier.
+
+"He used to save most of that money for my future and one day the slut that he had working for him worked her last show for him. She wanted more money but he wouldn't give it to her. I guess that all the time he knew what she really was.
+
+"She took off with some guy that she met and we never saw her again. Dad was in a bind because he needed a girl to do the show but he couldn't find one. Most of the circus crowd didn't like him very much because he seemed to be favored by being allowed to have these shows but the owner knew that as long as my father was taking care of the operation, that he wouldn't get busted.
+
+"I heard him asking the owner if he knew of any of the girls who would stand in just for the night. The owner said that he knew of many that would like to do it just to get their cunts licked but that they wouldn't do it because there would be reprisals.
+
+"I could see that he seemed so upset that I went over to him, and like a little mother, I told him that I would do what he needed done. I guess that I looked so earnest that he just hugged me tightly and said to me, 'You've really had a hell of a screwed up life, haven't you?'
+
+"I guess that at first he didn't give much thought to what I had said but then he pulled me away from him and asked me again what I had said. I told him again. I pulled me back towards him and I laid my head on his shoulder.
+
+"He began talking, 'I guess that in the long run it really is for you and there isn't anything that you haven't seen so I guess that is almost like doing it. I guess that they would like it even better because you are a little girl. Do you think that you can act just like Delia used to?'
+
+"I nodded my head and smiled because he looked suddenly happier. Besides I really was happy because I would be the one with my daddy instead of her.
+
+"I guess that he wasn't sure if I would go over or not because he still had the worried look on his face the whole time. I went over in my mind everything that Delia did so that I would remember it. I guess that for my young age that I really was pretty bright. I knew that daddy was counting on me so I was going to carry it off as well as I could.
+
+"Later in the afternoon, he came in and told me some things that have stuck with me till today. First off he told me that when the dog put his cock in me or his tongue was licking me on my cunt that I was supposed to like and enjoy it. I guess what he meant was that I was supposed to act like I liked it but even today, whenever I have sex with a dog, I like and enjoy it and it is not an act.
+
+"Delia always sucked the dog off too and he told me that I was supposed to swallow the stuff that came out. He was trying to tell me that it was like pudding only not as good. He didn't want me to gag in front of everyone and turn them off. Later in the day he came in and told me that he had to get me ready for the performance. I didn't know what he wanted to do because Delia used to get ready herself. She used to go in doing a strip and I had planned to do the same thing but I have a feeling that it was kind of stupid for a kid to do that.
+
+"Daddy wanted to get me ready in other ways. I had never had anything up my cunt so he wanted to get my hole big enough to take a dog cock up me. I didn't know that it was supposed to hurt the first time and that was what he wanted to avoid because if he told me that it would hurt, I would have balked at the whole idea.
+
+"First he gave me a bath, he put me in the tub and put lots of good smelling bubbles in it. He let me soak for a little and then he came in with his sleeves rolled up. He put his hands down in the water and began to feel between my legs. He put the other arm behind my back to support me and told me to lay back and close my eyes.
+
+"His fingers probed my little baby cunt. It felt so good and comforting, just like he said it would. With his little finger he began to probe my hole, at the same time he was trying to stretch it.
+
+"The warm water helped because it helped me to relax a lot. His finger would make it in a little and then he would fuck the tip of it into me for a few seconds sort of to let me know what the fucking would feel like.
+
+"He got it all the way in and I did feel like I was being stretched a lot but it really didn't hurt me. After that he finger fucked me easily and then let me rest with his finger still up me. Suddenly he began to really fuck me hard with it. He shoved his finger in and out of me so hard and rapidly that I thought that he had lost his senses.
+
+"I started to try to get up and then with his soft voice he soothed me, he used that voice when he wanted to calm one of his frightened animals. I settled back and let him continue.
+
+Although I got sore, it didn't hurt anymore. It was just kind of a sore feeling that would stop when he stopped his finger fucking.
+
+"He pulled his finger out after a while and then he began to insert his middle finger into my hole. He didn't try to get it all in, just past the first knuckle. He fucked me with this much finger so vigorously that I finally had to ask him to stop for a while.
+
+"He said to me, 'It's okay baby, Daddy won't do that anymore today.'
+
+"He picked me up out of the tub, I had wanted to play in it with my toys but I didn't realize it then but my days of playing were over, I was playing at big girl games and I didn't have time for little girl games and soon enough I lost interest. I never missed them but I guess that when I'm old and gray that I'll wish that I hadn't skipped over them.
+
+"Daddy took me over to the bed and rubbed me dry and put lotion all over me. It smelled so good. He squeezed some vaseline on his little finger and then he began to put his finger in me all over again. This time it went in easily and I didn't feel all raw as he coated my inner walls with the vaseline. He pulled his finger out and squeezed another worm of vaseline across his finger and pushed it into me once more.
+
+"He finger fucked me all over again like he had done while I was in the water and this time he shoved almost all of his middle finger into me. His fingers weren't very big and I was grateful for that.
+
+"He pulled the covers up over me and told me to sleep while he was doing the show and afterwards he would come and get me ready. I was so sleepy from the bath that I fell right to sleep. When he came to wake me up, I was sleeping so soundly that I was grouchy when he woke me.
+
+"He talked to me sweetly and told me that Daddy needed my help and I woke up the rest of the way willingly. He put a cute little red scarf on me like a diaper and pinned it on the front. He told me that he wanted me to unfasten the pin and pull the scarf off just as he was bringing in the dogs that I was supposed to perform on and that he would be there the whole time. I was to follow his cues and I did know how to do that.
+
+"He took me to the tent in his arms wrapped in a blanket. The owner was there and was giving him a helping hand. He was the one collecting the money and checking that only those invited were there.
+
+"He went into the tent and placed me behind the curtain so that I could make my entrance. The people all came in and sat on large cushions if they were in the front row and then on straight back chairs if they were in the second row.
+
+"My father told me to be sure to do all that I had seen Delia do, with that he meant that he wanted me to be sure to move my hips and all that stuff. She used to make some funny noises too.
+
+"He left me and went out to turn on the record player and make the announcements. He introduced me as the little bundle of joy who liked to fuck and had been doing it practically from the day I had been born. That's not too far from the truth.
+
+"I danced out and everybody began to laugh. One of them said that maybe I was the appetizer. They had almost all been to one of the other shows and expected to see Delia later.
+
+"I danced around for a minute or two and then I flipped off my scarf diaper. Daddy had laid a white lamb rug on the floor so I went over and laid down like Delia used to do. I spread my legs and folded my arms back behind my head like a pillow.
+
+"My little hairless cunt was hanging wide open and I could see that they weren't going to laugh anymore. The first dog came in and went right to my cunt and began to lick like he was supposed to. I laid there very uninterested at first and then I began to move like I was supposed to. I found that I was very willing to move and that I didn't 'have' to do it. I had never realized how really good the rough tongue of a dog could feel, but then I didn't know that I could have that kind of feeling down there.
+
+"I began to move faster automatically and I bent my legs just slightly to help me move up towards the dog's tongue. That dog stayed on my clit almost all the time but every so often, he would lick all around the edges and then down into the hole. I liked for him to stay on the clit and then I would suddenly have a huge surge of feeling in me and just as I was mounting to a climax, the dog would stop licking my clit and go to my hole.
+
+"I was really swinging my hips when I heard someone say, 'She sure likes to have that tongue, doesn't she?'
+
+"Then a woman answered, 'Let me get down there and I'll show you an experienced cunt who can appreciate all of that tongue.'
+
+"I began to make all of the sounds to show that I was really with it and I didn't hear anymore comments till the end of my performance when they all stood up and clapped.
+
+"This first dog finished me off finally and I was coming all over the place. I was saying, 'I like it, Daddy. I want more.' I thought that they were all going to go wild because I was saying that.
+
+"Daddy brought on the next dog and I turned myself over so that he could have me dog fashion. I stuck my cute little pink butt up as high in the air as I could. I laid my face across my arms and faced towards the people.
+
+"Daddy usually brought the biggest dicked dog in for Delia but he brought in a smaller one for me. Most of his dogs had all been trained for all parts so when the dog saw me in this position, he knew that he was supposed to fuck me.
+
+"First he licked a little and as he licked, his dick would start sliding out of its furry shaft. The pointed pink tip would show and then it would start to get longer. When he was ready, he would put his front paws up on my back and then he would jack his ass back and forth till he hit my hole. Once he hit my hole, he was home safe.
+
+"He jabbed his dick in me and was jugging away to beat all the come out of his meat. He lurched forward and shoved his knot into me. He was in for good, that is, till he shot his wad. He was up right against me and he was still jugging like crazy. I thought that he was going to rip my cunt open and I was groaning but I guess that it sounded like I was going for it all and I did manage to sort of shove my ass up towards him a few times. I was glad when he didn't last very long.
+
+"I felt his dick get slightly larger and then I felt it, the warmness as his cock throbbed its juice out into me. His cock went soft and he backed away from me and his dong was gone into its hiding place once more.
+
+"I turned over and Daddy came out to put a pillow under my hips. It lifted me up just enough so that I would be able to be fucked from the top.
+
+"He brought in the next dog. The dog licked and licked. He cleaned me out from the last dog and made me come again. My pussy was alright, it didn't hurt anymore. I was ready to give a good show, especially with this dog licking up a storm like that and making me come time after time. I kind of wrapped my legs around the dog's head. I was trying to pull him into me because it felt so very good.
+
+"I knew that it was getting time for him to mount me so I put my legs down and bent them at the knee. He got over me and I shoved my cunt towards his pink cock. His cock was bigger than the last one I had taken. I felt the cold pinkness touch my inner cunt and knew that he had marked his spot well.
+
+"He was very careful as he let it start sliding into me. My cunt was good and wet so it went in easily. I did have to stretch a little but it felt good, it didn't hurt at all. He wasn't like the other dog, he worked his cock into me almost by screwing it in. He moved his ass around and around making circles.
+
+"I liked it and I laid there so lazy like and I could have gone to sleep and let him do that to me all night. Finally it was all the way in and the knot swelled up and it was there to stay while he banged away on me. If I thought the other felt good, this felt even better.
+
+"I began to fuck back and although I didn't have much strength I was able to rock back and forth with him and got a whole lot of fucking out of it. I liked this way because with him fucking me like that, his belly would rub down across my clit and I got all hot and bothered by that and enjoyed the fuck that much more.
+
+"My clit was up stiff and it looked like a little end of a finger. He would barely brush across the top of it and I thought that I would bust apart inside. I liked it best when the fur just brushed against it and it felt like a tickling sensation. That would just about make me drop my cookies. I was trying to make it last till I got that burst of come in me so I tried to take it easy.
+
+"He began to lick my mouth, almost like French kissing and I remembered that Delia would sort of stick her tongue out and lick the inside of his mouth. I closed my eyes and did it and found that it did make me even hotter. I liked it and was crazy for it. I was darting my tongue in and out almost like a snake does.
+
+"My father had trained this dog to hold his come till the woman called for it. I knew that I was supposed to hold off for as long as I could. I hadn't thought that I would have my emotions involved and that it would be hard for me to hold off. I kept the fuck going for what seemed forever and it was only about fifteen minutes.
+
+"The dog had begun to whine and I was groaning and finally I said, 'Come in me, come in me!'
+
+"I reached up and pulled his mouth to me and darted my tongue into his mouth and took his too. I nibbled on the end of it and found that it was very pleasant.
+
+"He had in the meantime lunged all the way in me and his cock had swollen as the come rushed through it. I came at the same time and I made my pussy walls contract and then they pulsated by themselves. The dog's cock made one long throb as his white fire shot into me.
+
+"It was like hot fire inside and I screamed with pleasure. I wouldn't let go of the dog and I guess that he thought that I was going to choke him because he had to shake me free from him.
+
+"I had tasted fucking pleasure and I wanted more and more. I looked at Daddy for the first time and he was smiling at me. He winked at me to let me know that I was doing well. How well I didn't realize till later when everyone asked to be sure to let them know about our next trip and as they left, they dropped money into an empty glass. That money was for the little waif. I was the little waif and Daddy did a good amount of business from donations after that. The owner didn't ask for a cut of that, which was something else. He was always money hungry but he had other ideas which I will tell of later when I finish describing the end of my act.
+
+"My last act was to be like Delia's with one exception, I was going to blow a dog. She used to give a blowjob to just any of the dogs but then too she used to get fucked by the one with the biggest dick. I was going to blow the one with the biggest dick because Daddy hadn't wanted to let him fuck me the first time around.
+
+"I stayed on my back and left my sweet little ass up on the pillow. He walked the dog in, he was a big blue poodle. He had a good sized dong on him and even though he was smart, I'm sure that my father had bought him for his dong.
+
+"The dog and I would do it sixty-nine. I had my legs spread and was waiting for the pleasure giving tongue. He began licking and I reached up under him and began to play with his cock pocket.
+
+"I didn't have to play long because it began to slide out.
+
+"I took the tip of his cock and felt the wetness. I sort of jerked that little bit back and forth till he slid all the way out. His cock was a good five inches long. The tip was slim but the base was thick.
+
+"I pulled him down towards my mouth and he came willingly. I took just part of it in my mouth and sucked on it and then he shoved the rest of it into my mouth. It filled my mouth and at first I wanted to gag. The taste didn't bother me at all, it was just that he was trying to shove it down my throat and I had yet to learn how to relax those upper throat muscles. I sucked on it and it was almost as if I was sucking on my thumb.
+
+"I didn't know exactly how to do it so I just fastened my tongue under the base of his cock and pressed it up to the roof of my mouth and kept it in there like a vice. After a minute or two, I was able to use the sides of my mouth and suck back and forth on his cock.
+
+"It was feeling so good to him that he would want to stop licking my cunt and just get his own cock blown but I would stop when he did. He knew that if he was to get his jollies, that he would have to do his share.
+
+"I put my hands up and began to play with his balls as I sucked. He began to lick faster and I was sucking faster too. I had felt his knot swell up in my mouth, but I had such a good hold on him that he didn't need that.
+
+"I wasn't anywhere near coming when he shot his wad in my mouth. I wasn't quite ready and it caught me by surprise. I thought that I was going to choke so I quickly let go of his cock and swallowed what I had with a sort of gulp and the rest of his come shot a white streak across my face.
+
+"Everyone saw it and they got a big kick out of it. They could tell that there was so much that I was having trouble getting it all down.
+
+"Usually the real conclusion to everything "was when Delia got it up the ass from one dog while she sucked off another, but Daddy thought that I had done enough and he told me to take my bows. Delia used to go through the audience and tell all the men that they could play with her cunt a little.
+
+"I decided to do the same thing. I went through the two rows holding my cunt open and sort of giving an inviting smile to the men that I stopped in front of. They all touched and were tender about it. With Delia, they would try to be rough and she would let them because that was what she liked.
+
+"All the men seemed even gladder to touch mine because it was probably the first young dog fucking cunt that they had ever felt.
+
+"One woman patted me on the ass and I think that she was lez, because she seemed to be just aching to touch me. She called me a 'dear sweet little child'.
+
+"I bet you that she wished that her tongue was up my cunt and hated every dog after that. Daddy picked me up and wrapped me in a blanket while he saw that the people all left. He put me down in bed after he had washed my cunt off with a nice warm cloth.
+
+"That night I slept so good. I was usually an early riser but I slept late and when I got up, Daddy had fixed me my favorite. He had mixed watermelon and strawberries. I ate like a little queen after that because I guess I was working.
+
+"After I had eaten, he got out a new douche bag and with the small nozzle, he gave me a douche with some stuff that smelled like medicine. It was good to feel the warm water running in me. He gave me the douche but he fucked me with the nozzle too, to get me used to all the fucking he could.
+
+"He put the big end on and shoved it into me, hurting me a little he let me have it to the hilt. The nozzle wasn't really that big, it was thin but it was still longer than anything else I had ever had.
+
+"He frigged me with it for a while and I got pretty sore down on the inside way in. He stopped for a while and then started all over again. He told me that it would hurt for a while at first but that he would be careful to stop but that a dog would not stop just because it hurt me.
+
+"He really did care whether I was hurt or not and tried to take all the precautions he could so that it wouldn't hurt me. The next show was that night and he wanted me to be able to take a bigger dog so that was what he was getting me ready for. He jugged me up the asshole while he flicked my clit with his finger. I didn't mind him doing that as long as he kept his finger on my clit.
+
+"I wasn't too crazy about getting it up my ass but then as long as I had a chance to come with him playing with my clit, I was glad to take it that way. That night he told me that I would have to take the dog up my little tan track while I was sucking another dog so he wanted me to be sure and take it. I was to just relax. He showed me how to almost let my muscles gap open so that the dog could easily get into me.
+
+"He put me to bed and told me to rest all that I could. I rested in bed and slept for a while, I woke up when I felt someone playing with my cuzzy. I thought that it was Daddy but when I got fully awake I saw that it was the owner.
+
+"I didn't think anything about him playing with me, I just thought that it was something that was supposed to be. He was a great fat man. He had large mounds of fat all over him. He always had some girl but they never stayed with him long. I don't think that he had fucked a cunt for a great many years because he had so much fat and his dick was too short.
+
+"He would eat out a cunt and then when he was through making the woman come, he would lay back and let her blow his cock. He had about four inches hard, that's giving him credit, he may have only had three and a half.
+
+"His fingers were in my cuzzy and he was sitting on the edge of the bed. He was massaging my clit back and forth between his thumb and forefinger. I let him go because it felt damned good anyway.
+
+"He was just going to town and then he let me have a finger up the cunt while he kept on playing with my clit. I liked it that way and I found that my hips were automatically going like they were fucking.
+
+"He was smiling and then he suddenly stopped what he was doing and got on the bed between my legs. He shifted his heavy body till he was in position. He was laying flat on his belly out of breath. I just laid there and waited to see what was going to happen. He was breathing like a blow fish and I didn't know that he was going to blow my little fish for me.
+
+"He rested for about three minutes and then he grabbed me by my ass cheeks and dragged my cunt right up against his mouth. His face was so fat that my inner thighs rubbed against his cheeks. His beard was heavy and rough. It scratched my legs and sort of made them hurt. I tried to spread my legs even wider but there was no further that I could spread them. I told him that his beard hurt me and he told me that next time he would shave before he came.
+
+"He had already begun to chew on my cuzzy. He was trying to shove his thick tongue down into me but it wouldn't go. He nibbled ever so lightly on my clit and I liked it. I arched my back slightly and almost my whole cunt went into his mouth because he had his mouth wide open and was licking all of my quim with his tongue.
+
+"When I shoved my cunt forward, he stopped for a minute and asked me if I liked it that much. I told him 'yes' and he told me to keep telling him while he did it.
+
+"He still had his hands under my little ass cheeks and he would sort of lift me up to his mouth like he was lifting a bowl of soup up to drink it. I guess that if I had pissed, he would have drunk that too. I was sopping wet because he was so full of saliva that he was slobbering me all over between my legs.
+
+"I couldn't have made that much juice myself, even if I had fucked twenty times. He even made noises like he did when he ate. He kept telling me to 'talk to him and tell him how I liked it'.
+
+"I didn't know what the hell I was supposed to say but I remembered some of the things that
+
+Delia used to say to my father when they used to fuck so I said those things.
+
+"I was saying things like, 'I like it, bite it harder. Stick your tongue in it, come on and suck me, baby. Put your dick in me baby, I want your meat to choke me off. Shove your meat in me, now!'
+
+"Hell, I didn't know what I was saying but I guess that he was so hot up that he thought that I really meant it. He rolled over on his back and unzipped his pants. Reaching through his shorts, he pulled his dick out and it was stiff.
+
+"I was just sitting there watching, not realizing that what I had said had made him do this. He told me to come and sit on his cock. He had such a fat belly that I often wonder now if he ever got a good look at his cock without using a mirror.
+
+"He guided me around and had me put one leg on each side of his body. I was standing over him and he took his fingers and pulled open my little cunt and pinched my clit lightly.
+
+"He told me to sit down right on his cock. Believe me, that was just what I was going to do but he guided his prick into my cunt with his hand.
+
+"The very tip of it was on my hole opening but I wouldn't go down over it because it didn't seem to fit because his cock was thicker than anything I had had in me up 'til that time.
+
+"He was holding me by the waist and I was still supporting myself with my legs in a squatting position. I didn't really know what I was supposed to do because I didn't think that it would go into me.
+
+"He kept telling me, 'Come on you sweet little baby, ease yourself down on it. It's just your size. It won't hurt you, it's going to make you feel good inside.
+
+"I still didn't move so he began to push me down over his cock slowly. I was trying to keep from going down on it almost as hard as he was pushing me so it took a while for him to get it all the way to the hilt. It really didn't hurt but I was scared just the same. Finally when I was all the way down, I was sitting on him, I relaxed.
+
+"He told me that he wanted me to fuck up and down on him. He showed me how by using his arms to lift me up and down, letting my cunt glide up and down his cock like it was a smooth pole.
+
+"I used my legs and began the movement. He was groaning, and telling me that it was the best fuck he had ever had. It was probably the only fuck that he had had since he had gotten fat. I did have a good tight one and it was really just the perfect size for him.
+
+"I got tired of fucking up and down on him and when I sort of stopped, he began to fuck me up and down himself. He was already breathing heavily and then he began to breathe even more. He was sweating like awful, it was running down his face in beads. It got in his eyes and he would blink when the salt would sting him.
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+"I felt the warm rush of fluid up into me and then I knew that he had come. His cock began to shrivel up immediately. I was shocked at this because the dog's cocks would go down a little but not all the way that his did. I ended up just having a shriveled piece of skin up me.
+
+"I got off of him and he just laid there recuperating from the ordeal that took all the starch out of him. I felt the sticky stuff dripping out of me and wiped myself on the sheet.
+
+"I got under the covers and went to sleep. My father came in and saw him still on my bed with his sticky flaccid cock and began to shake him savagely.
+
+"My father was so mad that he threatened to kill him but the owner told him that if he didn't let him have a little piece of me every so often that he would report him for having me fuck the dogs. I just went back to sleep and didn't think a thing about the whole scene.
+
+"After that, I got jugged during the day by the owner and at night I got it by the dogs. That night I put on a good show. I added the two dogs at one time to my act and thrilled the come out of everyone.
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+"Now I do four dogs at one time. I take one up my cunt or maybe up the ass. I suck one off and then the other two I jack with my hands. You should see those dogs go wild. I just about go out of my mind too. I would rather get jugged by a dog any day.
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+"Maybe I like dogs better because that was the first that I fucked but I think maybe I like them too because you never worry about pleasing them. You make them please you and they'll get theirs sometime. I never worry. I just like to get my cunt licked and fucked till I come."
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+II
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+Oral gratification is the most common method of sexual stimulation used by women on women. It is considered a perversion because the mouth touches directly on the sexual organs. It is a highly erotic way of making love and even when it is used in a heterosexual situation, it is still considered to be highly erotic and out of the way of natural.
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+In the area of lesbianism, there is a wide array of circuses. In his book, FEMALE HOMOSEXUALITY, Frank S. Caprio, M.D. describes many of these circuses which take place all over the world.
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+Lesbianism has been in existence always but the first really well-known recording of such love was in 630-560 B.C. when Sappho lived on her isle with her young female followers. It has continued to exist, or should I say flourish. During Roman times they used to have the arena centered in the communal tubs and Caprio describes them thusly:
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+"Lesbian love appears to have been widespread in Rome. It was in the famed Roman baths especially that female homosexuality established its sanctuary. Here women engaged in various sexual acts with female slaves who were called the 'fellators'.
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+"Bassa, a famous Roman lesbian, was thus characterized by a contemporary poet: 'You dare to join together two vulvas and out of your lavish love you make up for the absent man. You achieve a miracle worth of the Theban mystery: adultery was committed although there were no men present.' "
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+Caprio goes on to tell how so many of the actual circus type lesbian practices take place among lesbians who are prostitutes.
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+"In every country prostitutes informed me that there are always men or couples who are willing to pay to see two prostitutes engage in homosexual relations. Sometimes when there are women among the spectators, the prostitutes are asked to include a male partner in the performance.
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+"Not all lesbian performances take place in brothels. There are hundreds of films in circulation that are rented for purposes of entertainment at stag parties which show lesbian performances. In some instances, prostitutes walk the streets in pairs and attempt to pick up a male customer, offering to engage in homosexual performance for a stipulated fee at his private apartment or at a hotel room.
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+"There performances, called in the United States "Circuses" and in France "Grand Spectacles," are more widespread in some countries than in others. They are extremely popular in Havana, Paris, Naples, Vienna, Montreal, Chicago, San Francisco and New Orleans. The average fee is about ten dollars per spectator, although it is dependent on the number of participants selected. The performance is approximately thirty to forty-five minutes in duration.
+
+"Only certain prostitutes engage in a homosexual performance. Some take pride in claiming that 'they are not that way,' and that no amount of money can induce them to participate in lesbian activities.
+
+"In the majority of instances, the prostitute chooses her own partner for the performance generally someone she favors. Frequently, the 'Madame' of the brothel will suggest of her own accord two prostitutes who are 'lovers' on the ground that they will be able to put on a more enjoyable performance.
+
+"In Venice one prostitute who had a prediction for active cunnilingus admitted quite frankly that she bestowed her affections only on one girl in the brothel-a girl who was extremely feminine and childlike. The older woman on the other hand was very masculine, spoke with a husky voice and walked with a mannish gait. She practiced cunnilingus on the younger girl who never reciprocated, always taking a passive role. She seemed embarrassed at being the recipient of lesbian gratification in the presence of spectators. I learned that when this young girl was ten years of age her mother died and she stated that she had always had a feeling of lonesomeness in the world until she met this older friend of hers who assumed the role of a mother substitute. There was no doubt that their friendship was the equivalent of a mother daughter relationship which had become sexualized.
+
+"In some brothels girls are reserved for lesbian performances and are not accessible to men. One particular prostitute that I interviewed in Montreal, a French-Canadian, told me that she was a window, was supporting an eight-year-old daughter and had been earning a living by lesbian performances. She stated that she had loved her husband and felt that she was not being disloyal to his memory in view of the fact that she restricted her "activities to lesbian gratification. She also said that she engaged in lesbian activities with the same partner all the time, a girl whom she regarded as a real friend. She stated that as soon as the mortgage on her home was paid off, she planned to disassociate herself from this work and live out the rest of her life with her lesbian friend.
+
+"These lesbian performances are more or less the same no matter in what country they are conducted. However there are modifications of technique for achieving gratification which makes the performance unusual. The competition among brothels, specializing in lesbian performances, results in prostitutes being willing to resort to bizarre practices such as flagellation, analingus (which, incidentally, is very rare), or bestiality. In some instances, a prostitute will insert a cigarette into her vagina and give the semblance of smoking it via the contraction of her vaginal muscles. In one brothel, the lesbian inserted a stemless cherry, which she took out of a small jar, into the vagina of her partner, and then proceeded to extract it with movements of her tongue during the act of cunnilingus.
+
+"In Paris, the 'Spectacle' often consists of the enactment of a sexual play. A stage is constructed around a small amphitheatre. The lights are subdued. The scene opens with a prostitute who assumes the role of an innocent virgin. They engage in a conversation, whispering to each other. Following a series of preliminary love-play gestures, they openly indulge in such practices as mutual masturbation, tribadism, and cunnilingus. Part of the sex play consists of the punishment via flagellation of the 'innocent' prostitute.
+
+"In some of the lesbian performances, one of the prostitutes employs a 'dildo' which consists of an artificial rubber penis. She straps this around her waist and by means of it she is able to assume the male role, demonstrating the many positions in intercourse.
+
+"When I was in Havana, a taxi driver escorted me to a place which had gained considerable notoriety for its lesbian exhibitions. As one entered the place the woman in charge instructed a dozen girls to stand alongside of each other. All of them seemed willing and eager to perform. The patron is asked to make his selection. He is then escorted into a room which resembles the interior of an elaborately furnished Oriental harem. The bed cover, the draperies, the stools and chairs are deep red. The ceiling is covered with red satin something like a canopy. The walls are surrounded with mirrors so that the spectators can see what is going on from every angle of the room. The girls proceed to disrobe and engage in numerous sexual activities consisting of body kisses, mutual masturbation and cunnilingus.
+
+"In another lesbian house in Havana the furnishings are less elaborate but the girls are younger and more attractive. They are in their late teens. One of them performed anilingus on the other. They achieved a simultaneous orgasm lying on top of one another, simulating intercourse and added to their excitement by resorting to hand flagellation of their buttocks.
+
+"In still another lesbian house in Havana, the show wound up with what is known in slang as a 'daisy-chain' arrangement, whereby each prostitute is engaged in a simultaneous mouth-genital contact. Naturally, such group performances are much more expensive."
+
+Caprio goes on to tell about those who attend these performances:
+
+"Not only couples attend these lesbian performances, most frequently husbands and wives, but I learned that often unescorted girls come to see the shows. The fact that there are women who are eager to watch lesbians perform, may, in many instances, be interpreted by psychoanalysts as evidence of their repressed homosexual cravings. It is worth noting that these women spectators, some of whom I interviewed, admit quite readily that they have received vicarious stimulation from such an experience and are not disgusted by what they see."
+
+All over the world people are trying to make money and here in Los Angeles, two young lesbian girl friends fell into a money making situation quite by accident. Diana, age 22, and Glorianna, age 19, are lovers. They were in the Sunset strip area just kind of blowing the day and looking for joints that they could buy when a man in a very conservative business suit approached them and propositioned them. Both being diky looking, especially Diana, he propositioned them to put a show on for a couple of his business friends. Both were shocked that someone would come right out and ask for such a thing. Both were well aware of circuses and had attended a few but both were working and hustling dope on the side when they got a good stash of it, and therefore, they had never thought of selling themselves for a circus performance.
+
+Both wondered about this straight looking guy and tried to laugh him off. He offered a hundred dollars for the performance and they stopped laughing. He was willing to pay in advance of the performance. That's when they started thinking that he was 'pussy fuzz' trying to put the squeeze on them. But even so, they were willing to make the money if he was on the level. Fifty bucks apiece for a little pussy eating was more than fucking pleasure. After they questioned him some more over a cup of coffee, they figured that he must be on the level and that since there were two of the girls, they thought that they would not be pushed around so easily.
+
+Diana continues the experience for her and tells about that circus and all the following ones.
+
+"Well, Glo and I were just farting around up on the strip and looking out for this guy, Harvey, who we knew had someone he could touch for some joints. His friend was some rich guy who was a real ass and gave it away just to make everybody high and happy. He thought he was doing a deed for humanity. I guess he was because we were all making some good money from his generosity.
+
+"We were just standing around hoping to see someone that we knew and try to get some word on Harvey when this straight looking dude came up to us and started talking to us. He was really letting it all hang out and he came right out and asked us if we were gay. Only he said 'queer' and I just don't dig that word.
+
+"I felt like giving him a bust in the mouth and I don't mean one of my tits neither. Hey, man, like I really wanted to hang a good one on him and he would have gone home and washed out his own mouth.
+
+"I just gave him a look that said that he was nothing but the scum of the earth. He looked at me and asked if he had said something wrong. I told him that he could just go stick his dick up his ass and to stop calling people queer. He said that he was sorry but that he thought that we were lesbians. I told him that we were, just to shock the shit out of him but I told him too that he could say 'gay' but not 'queer'.
+
+"Glo kind of gave me a knock with her arm and the look she had on her face was saying, 'What kind of a shit head did we latch on too?'
+
+"I shrugged my shoulders and so I asked him what he was so hung up on going around asking people if they were gay or not. I told him that we weren't going to fuck him anyway so why ask. Like this guy was so way out stupid, it was a surprise that he could even take a piss by himself.
+
+"He came right out and told us that he didn't want to fuck us but that he was looking for a couple of girls to sort of put on a circus for a couple of buddies and himself. Shit, I almost did right on the spot.
+
+"This guy was really letting it all hang out and doing it the way it was happening or he was a cop trying to act like a real sop. I tried to feel him out but he was still playing his role straight out. I didn't want to take too many chances but I did ask about the money and he said that he was willing to pay us both a hundred bucks for a couple of hours of show.
+
+"I had been propositioned before, before I went all the way dike that is. I hadn't been since then but one time Glo had been asked when we were together and they had to know that I was her old man.
+
+"I guess that they'll try to fuck anything. I figured that was what he wanted after we did the circus. I came right out and asked him if they would want after dinner coffee or were we free to leave after the show.
+
+"He told us that he had a bet with these two guys and that they had all come out from Iowa for business and that they had heard all about this kind of stuff. They had made a bet against each other as to who would be able to line up a couple of girls to perform. They were only allowed to spend fifty for each girl and the two losers would have to pay that.
+
+"I was thinking all the time that if the deal was on the level, that it was a hell of a good way to make fifty bucks apiece. I asked him how he knew that the other two would really come up with the green. He told us that he was sure that they would but even if they shitted him that he would pay and watch the show himself because they would pay us in advance...
+
+"I was wondering where the hell the show would be and he told us that they were staying at one of the swankiest hotels in L.A. and that we could give the show there.
+
+"One thing that was good about that was that we could sure as hell scream and we would be heard by all sorts of people. I still wondered if he was a cop but he really looked like he was pure Iowa corn.
+
+"We agreed on a time and he almost pleaded for us to show up. He gave us the room number and we told him that we would be there and not to worry, that we were good at doing circuses and he would get his money's worth.
+
+"Hell, I had never done a circus but we had seen lots of gals who would get so high at a party that they would strip right there and start performing.
+
+"Glo and I talked it over right where we were and decided that we might as well give it a try. We sure could be busted for a lot less, like a joint. We split and went home to figure up a good show. We decided that I would go really diky looking so Glo cut most of my hair off and I combed it like a cholo kid from the fifties. I got out my jeans and decided to take my dildo along.
+
+"Glo came up with a great idea, she said that since they were from Iowa that we ought to give them a sort of grand finale and fuck each other with an ear of corn. We almost died laughing about it so we just had to do it. We went to the store and bought some fresh ears and pealed them and washed them.
+
+"I wondered how they would feel. I didn't ever like to have a dick up my cunt anyway because it felt like I had to take a shit anyway. I thought what the hell, go ahead and give those old yokels a thrill and maybe they would give us an extra ten.
+
+"I had a dick that I always used on my girls who liked to be meat fucked and it was ten inches long. It was so thick that those girls that I used it on liked it so damned much that they would always ask for it after I had sucked them off. I didn't mind giving it to them because it made me feel like a real man.
+
+"I often wear it under my pants but it makes it hard, I mean difficult for me to sit down because it sticks up and makes my pants bind me. But you should see all the men looking, and women too. My big dick there and all of them making like 'California dreamers', wishing one way or the other that they had it.
+
+"Well I had my big dick strapped on me and I put on my leather jacket and I told her to go as fern as she could and I helped to fix her hair. We put curls hanging like Scarlet O'hara and her hair really looked groovy.
+
+"She looked like the real fern fatale when we took off. I could hardly wait to see what they would think. They would want to fuck her for sure. Glo and I had sort of figured out a sketch between ourselves so that we could follow each other.
+
+"We would sneak the corn in under some scarves that she was going to carry and then at the very end we were going to use them. After we started doing circuses real often, we always tried to find out something about the people who were going and we would get a gimmick into the act.
+
+"One time we did a show up in Bel Air and we used some vibs and we had pasted some rhine-stones on them to make them look like they were diamond studs, I mean studded.
+
+"Glo and I drove down to the Hotel and parked in a parking lot nearby. We walked into the place and felt right away like we were a couple of walking freaks. We thought that we could just hitch the elevator and move on up to the room but the guy took one look and I thought that he was going to throw us out himself but he asked us what we wanted. I told him real big like that we were being expected and gave him the number. He kept looking at us the whole time that he made the call on the house phone. I thought that he was going to fall out right there. He showed us to the elevator and just to be a real wise ass, I tipped him a quarter and told him thanks.
+
+"He was gone when we came back down later but I was just dying to see if he was still out from the trip we had given him.
+
+"They had rooms clear up on the fifth floor and I know that we were both nervous because I was holding Glo's hand and we were both sweating. We knocked on the door and the same guy who had propped us answered. He was half stoned but he still noticed that I looked even dikier than before and he got all excited.
+
+"He showed us in like we were the queen of England, queens yes, but of England, NO! The other guys had been laughing but when they saw us, they really tripped. They hadn't really believed him but they sure did now.
+
+"One of the them said, 'Christ, you really weren't kidding when you said that you had found a pair, did you?'
+
+"The third one didn't say anything but he finally started laughing and brought out his wallet and handed our friend his fifty, saying, 'It's worth fifty that you just got a couple of them to even show up. I couldn't even get up the nerve to ask if they would even be interested. I've got to hand it to you John, you really have what it takes.'
+
+"I guess that he really did have lots of nerve because he could have gotten his ass whipped by one of the dikes because they don't like people messing around.
+
+"The third guy wasn't going to give the money till after the performance but we insisted and the John guy told him that it was part of the deal. He forked over his fifty greenbacks and we asked where they wanted the performance.
+
+"The place was a real groove, it was a suite and I figured that the small town boys were really whooping it up. I saw an ashtray full of butts with lipstick on them and none of them looked like fags.
+
+"He showed us into the bedroom and there were a couple of chairs already in there and they just moved them closer to the bed. The third guy got off his butt, his name was Ted, and dragged the chair into the room.
+
+"I went over and kind of dimmed the lights, I didn't want it so damned light in there. I didn't want them to see every spot on my bod.
+
+"They were nice, they offered us a drink from their well stocked bar. I took a scotch with soda and asked for a gin tonic for Glo. John slapped me on the back and told me that I was a real gentleman and I took good care of my woman, I told him that he would see in just a moment just what good care I could take of my woman. With that comment, they all started laughing and I had to laugh too. They were really a bunch of good joes who didn't know how to put on a hypocrite show. They had probably always told it like it was, white was white and black was black.
+
+"I drank my drink down and asked for another, I had to do something to lose my inhibitions. They had a radio in the room so I turned on some real slow sexual music and told Glo to do a strip and kind of get them all hot up or something. She didn't really want to but I told her to drink her drink down and she wouldn't be so shy about it all.
+
+"She started moving real slow to the music, she is a good dancer. She kind of laid on the bed and did some fucking gyrations. The guys had their eyes on her so I kind of went off in the corner and dropped my pants. I had on a pair of men's shorts so I just left them on to cover my dick.
+
+"She was doing real good with her strip and then when she was down to her bra and panties, I got into the show. I went over to her and cupped her tits in my hands and began to move my cock against her. She moved round and round on my cock and shoved her tits up into my face. I reached around and flipped the clasp open and let her bra fall away from her. Her tits were like two free globes.
+
+"I cupped them again and then I began to pinch the nipples. They were getting bigger and were like ripe cherries. She threw her head back and opened her mouth slightly to let me know that she liked it. Her hips were still working in circles.
+
+"I dropped my mouth down to her right nipple and began to do it with my teeth. My other hand was still on her other nipple and with my free hand, I cupped her ass close to me.
+
+"Glo has a sweet round little ass that each cheek fits in each of my hands. I dug my hand into her to let her know that I was liking the dry fuck. She knew just how to do it.
+
+"I slid my hand around to the front and sort of eased her away from me and began to twiddle her cunt through her panties. I could feel her hair as it poked through the panties. I ran my hand up and down the length of her cunt and made sure that the three dudes could see what I was doing.
+
+"I dropped both hands down to her panties and began to slide them off real slow like. I had them half way down over her hips and then I stopped. The very top of her nest was showing and I reached down into the panties and began to play. The men could see my fingers going to town and finally one of them began to yell.
+
+"He was saying, 'Come on, now, we want to see too. Let's see what your playing with.'
+
+"I let go of Glo's tit and sort of pushed her back on the bed. Her ass was barely on the edge of the bed and I pulled her legs up and slipped her panties off of her. She had begun to juice while I had been playing with her so I picked up the panties and held them to my nose and took in the aroma.
+
+"After that I threw them to one of the men, he caught them. He took them and shoved them into the face of the guy sitting next to him. The guy laughed and told him that they smelled good and he wondered if it tasted as good.
+
+"I turned around and said that they just couldn't imagine how good it tasted.
+
+"By this time I had Glo's legs stretched wide and with the fingers of one hand, I held her hairy cunt lips open so that she could give them a good look at all her pink raw flesh.
+
+"John said, "That's the best look I've ever had of one of those things. My wife goes wild if I want to get down there and just look.'
+
+"I stood to the side of her and made her bend her legs and keep them as spread as she could. I kept the cunt open and with the fingers of my other hand, I began to play with different parts of her cunt.
+
+"I pulled on her clit and stretched it till it was standing stiff and hot. I stuck one finger deep into her cunt and began to work it in and out of the hole. I put my thumb on her clit and kept her rolling towards an orgasm. I knew that ordinarily I could really make her trip after just a couple of minutes of this but she was still nervous about the audience. I took it easy on her and then I could feel her pussy muscles start to relax and they were biting down on my finger. I pulled my finger out and then let two of them slip in. I really began to finger fuck her now. My thumb was still on her clit and I was still doing it for her.
+
+"Her hips started rocking and she tried to hump up further on my hand. I guess that at times she gets so hot that she would take my arm and even maybe my shoulder. Her cunt isn't that big but when she is hot, she can really stretch.
+
+"I could see that the men were getting hot themselves, they had hard ons. One of them was rubbing his hand hard across it and I was thinking that he was going to shoot off in his pants and leave a wet spot.
+
+"Glo began to make her noises, the noises that she always makes when she is going to come. I like it because it is a signal for me to start working out real good. I was really fucking her already but the damned broad was asking for more.
+
+"She was saying, 'Uh, uh, uh, let me have more, I want more in me. Oh, oh, oh, keep fucking me and don't stop till I come.'
+
+"I teased her a little just to give her a bigger hot, I just was letting her have the tips of my fingers and she was working like mad to take all of them. I suddenly plunged my fingers all the way in and gave her deep fast strokes. I guess it's like they say, 'different strokes for different folks.'
+
+"Glo likes hers deep and fast. I always give them to her that way when she is ready to come but till then I tease her with my fingers.
+
+"I could really feel her lubricating juices running down on my fingers and they were sticky, good sticky. My arm was getting so tired, this wasn't the best position but I thought that it was good because I wanted the guys to really be able to see everything.
+
+"She was coming and her body had gone stiff in mid-air, I kept on jagging her and she was finished off. She settled back down on the bed completely relaxed.
+
+"I didn't give her very long to rest when I got on my knees beside the bed and dove my mouth into her softness. I lapped at her lubricating juices and she sighed.
+
+"Her hands came down and she pressed my face toward her gushy, it was a gesture to tell me that she loved me and what I was doing.
+
+"I nipped at her clit and it began to get hard once more. My cunt was getting hot from just eating her. Her flesh on her cunt is just like velvet. I love to run my tongue down over it caressing every precious fold.
+
+"I used both of my hands like a greedy child to hold her lips open so that I could suck and bite every part of her cunt. She knew that just for show I was going to give her some monkey bites on her inner thighs. She has such white skin that I thought it would be a great touch.
+
+"As I continued sucking and loving her inner softness, I forgot about doing anything for show and began loving her. I did go to her thigh and I sucked till there were red splotches but I did it only because I wanted to show her how intensely I wanted to love her.
+
+"I dove my tongue down into moist hole and then whipped it back up to her clit. I had yet to ream out her asshole but I knew that I needed to do that in a different position so that they could see better.
+
+"I just concentrated on her clit and hole doing them both with, my tongue. I swear that when I eat her out, my tongue gets as hard as any dick. I can really fuck her deep but the main part of her come when I do it this way is to chew on her clit till she climbs the walls and then she drops her cookies.
+
+"Her hips are fucking even harder on my face than they did when I had my hand up her. She is wetter too and when she fucks my face, she gets me all wet. It's just great because I know that she is really going for it in a big way. She really starts talking when she is getting a come from me chowing down on her.
+
+"Glo gets all carried away and says, 'Eat me some more, I dig that snake tongue of yours! Bite me, Bite me harder!'
+
+"Man she can really trip out on my tongue. She gets so damned wet that I think I'm going to need a mop before I finish her off. I just swallow what I get in my mouth and go on with my cunt sucking. Finally when she is just ready to pop off, I take her clit between my teeth and kind of chatter my teeth on it while I flick my tongue across the very tip of it a million flicks a second.
+
+"She goes wild and thrashes all over the bed. I'm driving her crazy and it even looks like she is trying to get away from me but I hang on tight like a bull dog. The very first time that I ever fucked her like this, I let go of her and she told me that she wanted more. She kind of digs the pain when it is like that.
+
+"She's just going like mad and I hang on and keep my tongue going across the very sensitive tip of her clit and she kicks off twice on one come. I keep going on her to make sure that I've gotten all the comes off her for this time.
+
+"I pull off her but dragging my clenched teeth across her clit. It's a little bit painful but like Glo say, 'It hurts so good.'
+
+"After this come, I let her relax so that I can start building her up from scratch once more. I ask one of the guys for a drink and for the first time I notice that all three of them are sitting there with their hard dicks in their hands.
+
+"One of them was holding a towel and I wondered if he had already shot a wad. He was the one who asked me if I wanted to wash my face. I ran my tongue all the way around my mouth and told him that I liked having pussy all over my face. I got kind of a sick look from him and I guess that he was the extra clean type and would never put his mouth down on a pussy.
+
+"Hell, I've tasted some raunchy ones but I never quite eat it. Most of those that were dirty or smelly were when I picked up straight girls and sucked them off. Gay girls are usually clean unless she is a real slob. But they keep clean because they put their own mouths on cunts and they like them clean too.
+
+"I went over to the bar and got my own drink because I didn't think that they would be able to walk with all of that meat hanging out like that. They didn't even try to cover up, I guess that they were plenty high because their glasses were empty beside them.
+
+"Glo was half asleep on the bed and I drank my drink down, it was mostly soda because I was more thirsty than anything. I brought one over to Glo and she threw it down and started getting her ass up on a pillow so that I could get ready to fuck her with my dick. She put the pillow under her so that she could keep her leg down low and they could see that dick of mine going into her like gang busters.
+
+"My cock was ready to go and when I got next to the bed, I took the shorts off and got on the bed beside her. The guys just kept their eyes glued to my cock. I guess that they just couldn't believe that she could take that much meat without being split right up the middle. One of them had a good sized cock but it was only about eight inches hard.
+
+"I layed down beside her and started playing with her all over. I sucked her tits, first I would suck one and then so as not to play favorites, I sucked the other.
+
+"My hand lazily played with her cunt and I could feel that she was getting wet. I kept on playing and then she started to get really hot and both her hands grabbed my cock and she was jerking her hands up and down on it. I decided that it was a good time to do our sixty-nine act so I turned around and dropped my cock right in her face. She knew what was up and she was so hot that when I dropped my face down into her cunt, she began to suck on my cock.
+
+"She was sucking it so hard that she sounded like a pig. She was making all sorts of noises. I forgot to ask her later if she did it to upset the dudes or if she just was so hot. I guess that I'll have to ask her sometime.
+
+"I snuck off a good look at the guys and they were all three beating their meat like mad. One guy shot his load across the floor and didn't let up on his soft dick and it was hard again in no time at all.
+
+"Their eyes were really looking at the way she was sucking my dick and you should have seen them when she started to tell me that she wanted me to fuck her.
+
+"Glo was saying, 'Fuck me with all this meat of yours! Let me have it, I want it in me, Fuck me! Fuck me! Now! Now!'
+
+"Well I flipped myself around and decided that I would fuck her the high kick way. I put her legs up over my shoulders and grabbed her under the ass and then I pulled her up on my stiff.
+
+"She groaned as it went into her and she seemed to almost pass out for a minute from all the excitement. She did recover quickly and began to fuck up and down and around. She hooked her legs together around the back of my neck and this gave her more leverage to fuck up and down on my cock.
+
+"One of the guys came over and was standing almost on top of us, he looked down and made sure that she was taking all those inches. Hell, I was socking it to her all the way up to the balls and if the balls would have gone in too, I would have let her have them too.
+
+"I was giving her long even strokes in and out of her cunt and she was rocking in time with me. I put one hand down into her cunt and worked on her little clit while I whipped my plastic meat in and out. She was getting ready to come so I pulled almost all the way out and just reamed her out with the thick red-head of my cock. She strained to push herself up on me but I kept it just on the edge of her cunt.
+
+"Suddenly she got violent and lurched up towards me. She grabbed me around the ass and dug her fingernails into me. She slammed me into her cunt and I began to slam away at her hole.
+
+"I knew that she was coming a good one because she just kept saying over and over again, 'Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!' Believe me, it took lots of strength to keep pounding all that meat into her but I did for about five minutes till she went over the crest and then while she came down again.
+
+"I had squeezed the balls into her just as she was coming and filled her with creamy white lotion that looked like come. I had put so much into the balls that it was running out of her like a foaming river. The guy who was standing next to us just about yelled at his stiff pricked friends to come and see.
+
+"They all gathered around and started making comments. They kidded each other about that they could be replaced, they were just kidding but they don't know just how true that is. They all could be replaced by a tongue or a store bought dick. One of the guys said that he was going to buy one of those things and give his wife a hell of a screw with it once a year. Not too often or she would get used to it, then she would want it all the time.
+
+"I wondered if they all went home and tried some of the tricks they had learned on their wives. They probably did, if their wives would let them touch them.
+
+"All of them wanted to know if I didn't ever get fucking, or maybe I didn't like it. I told them that we still had one trick in store for them.
+
+"I wiped Glo's hole off with a wet towel that one of them had brought me and then I took my cock off and got on top of her so that we could go at it in the good old cunt to mouth-cunt to mouth or sixty-nine.
+
+"She had put the two ears of corn behind her so that they couldn't see them till the time came, I began to eat her out and she was munching a bunch of cunt too. It felt good to get fucked now after I had done all the balling all evening. She probed easily with her fingers and I was good and wet. I couldn't help but get all wet after I had fucked her sweet little cunt.
+
+"Her tongue played on the outer edges of my cunt and then she would take it and dive into my wetness. I let her go to town on my cunt and I did the same with hers, we kept in tune, sort of.
+
+"I took a sneaking look and I could only see the legs of the guys around us. They were standing right up against the bed on one side seeing what they could see. One of the guys had a long wet streak down the leg of his pants and his cock was dead, he must have come all over himself.
+
+"All of them looked like they were well played out except for one of them looked like he was half hard. Maybe he was always like that when he was soft. I guess that maybe a little blood stayed in his cock.
+
+"I went on eating and I probed her asshole with my finger and she did the same for me. I began to run my tongue around her asshole and then as I left my finger down into it, I ran my tongue towards the hole and eased my finger out as I pushed my tongue into it.
+
+"She did the same for me but she was a better asshole licker than I was and fucked my hole in and out. I guess that she was able to fuck my asshole with her tongue better because I could relax my bung hole muscles and keep it from squeezing closed.
+
+"I would have given anything to have seen their faces at that time but I was busy. I bet that most of them hadn't even given up the ass to their wives even one time.
+
+"I felt Glo reaching for the corn and I did too. I lifted my mouth off her and dove the corn into her. The guys started laughing and I thought that they were all going to split a gut.
+
+"They stopped laughing when they saw that it was getting to be a damned good fuck for us. I went on to eat her after I got the corn going in and out evenly. She ate me out too and was careful on the corn fucking. I didn't like to take it in very deep. The hole fucking wouldn't make me come but her cl it kissing wou Id and I did. I popped off a good one and it made the evening more than worthwhile.
+
+"Glo and I pulled the corn out of each other and rested. They capped and we got dressed. We took all our stuff, even our corn, we fixed it for dinner the next day. They gave us an extra ten apiece and thanked us. I could see that they were feeling pretty low, I guess any man would if he saw for himself that he couldn't do the job right, only a woman can."
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+The Human-Animal Sex Connection
+By Jon Holloway
+Introduction
+
+The title of this study has been a popular theme throughout the history of literature. Why this topic has been so popular is due to many particular ramifications of the relationship between human beings and those members of the animal world. When these relationships become sexual in nature, the phenomenon is called 'Bestiality'.
+
+Many sociologists and early sexologists have labeled those who have relationships with animals as 'purely degenerate and stupid individuals'. But as time went on, and the minds of men were opened more and more to the many aspects of that complex system known as human nature, these original accusations were modified. Psychiatrists and social thinkers began to see that relationships existed between the individuals' environment and his sexual proclivities. Be cause of these relationships, they decided, many an individual was geared to a certain kind of behavior which many times had nothing to do with his intelligence or personality.
+
+The cases which I have included in this volume all deal in one way or another with bestiality. They were selected on the premise that there are many different kinds of people who engage in this mysterious and fascinating sexual deviancy. During the presentation of the interviews, I have tried not to prejudge the aspects involved and, instead, have made an attempt to secure a true picture of the subject's environments along with the circumstances which eventually led them into sexual relationships with animals. If the reader considers these peoples' stories in the same light, then it is possible that I have succeeded in illuminating the darkness which has surrounded this strange sexual taboo.
+
+During the reading of this study, it is also important to remember that today we are witnessing the destruction of the sexual dam. A dam that has held back, for centuries, the true story behind the human sexual condition. In so doing, much of what flows out from behind that shield may be shocking, coarse and even disgusting to many, but it does happen, has happened in the past and will most likely happen again in the future. Because of this reality, cases such as the ones in this volume are important for the student of human nature to read and study and accept.
+
+As we open out minds to varied elements of the human condition, it is hoped that the general public, along with the specialized sectors, will recognize the need to know and be aware of everything that is human.
+
+Jon Hollowa
+Chapter 1
+
+Alice B. is a striking blonde, age twenty-two, with a voluptuous body. Her good looks, combined with sparkling blue eyes give the promise of certain sensual pleasures and fun. But, in fact, she has relegated her sexual activities to the most heinous of all sensual worlds-bestiality.
+
+Why this young and beautiful girl has traveled down that most taboo of all roads is a question worth looking into. There apparently seems to be no concrete reason for her sexual 'demise' into this area, yet, the actions do exist. Upon observing her during our interview, I continually thought about the fact that she probably could have had any man she had ever wanted, anytime and anywhere. Her legs, revealed beneath her high riding miniskirt, were long, lean and strong. Her breasts, peeking out strongly beneath her tee shirt gave promise of fulfillment and sensual pleasure. Why, then, had this most desirable woman elected to bestow her favors only upon animals?
+
+One old saying has it that once a woman has had sexual relations with an animal, especially a well-heeled dog, she will never again find satisfaction with a man. In Alice's case, this could have very well been the truth. It is with this thought in mind that I pursued our interview, trying to reveal the secrets of her strange sexual obsession.
+
+I suppose what I have done is considered by many people to be obscene and against nature. To me, anyway, they have provided the most wonderful of all experiences. I' really can't explain why, but somewhere and somehow, the whole experience had the ring of religious truth to it. I mean, there was something 'otherworldly' about fucking with a dog. I know this must sound somewhat strange and even perverse, but after being with the dog, I never even wanted to touch a man again.
+
+This whole thing began when I was sixteen years old. I lived in a small town in Northern California. You know, one of those places where everyone knows everyone else and when anyone does anything wrong the place begins jumping around like someone had them by the balls.
+
+Anyway, this was where I grew up, and it was miserable. I always felt like I was suffocating. But then I met this guy named Jim. That began to change my whole life.
+
+Jim was a gas station mechanic who had gone broke while traveling through the town. He wound up working at this gas station, pumping gas and saving his money until he had enough so he could leave. He was really a strange looking cat and I guess that's what attracted me to him.
+
+During high school, I guess you could say I was pretty popular. All sorts of guys would ask me out and when we went someplace, they were always grabbing my tits or sliding their hands up between my legs. Most of the time I would just turn them off by threatening to yell 'rape'. That usually did the trick. But every once in a while, like this one Friday night after the football game, I really got myself into a bind. This joker had asked me to go out for something to eat, and being really bored and everything, I said 'okay'. We drove out of town into the woods and he pulled over to the side of the road.
+
+"Now," he said, sitting there and looking me over, "Now is the time of your life, baby."
+
+I couldn't believe it, but this jackass had his pants down and was beating himself off ... right there in the car!
+
+I asked him what the Hell he thought he was doing.
+
+But he must have sensed that I was interested, which I was, because he didn't stop or even try to answer me.
+
+Then, he grabbed my head and pulled me down to his groin. There I was, with this huge dong staring me right in the face, and really beginning to fear for my life.
+
+"Okay baby," he said, "suck me dry!"
+
+I knew that if I didn't, he would probably leave me out there in the middle of nowhere, or else beat me up.
+
+"All right," I moaned, touching the hot, sticky thing, "but just this once."
+
+"You'll like it more and more, honey, especially after your little drink of protein."
+
+I didn't know what he meant by that, but later when I found out that come has a certain amount of protein in it, it hit me.
+
+Anyway, I remember the feeling when the tip of his prick entered my mouth ... it was horrible! I mean, he was warm and sticky, and the skin tasted salty. Then, he began pumping more and more inside, until it felt like his entire thing was being rammed down my throat. I tried to stay with it, but with each thrust from his pelvis, I felt like I was going to throw up. Finally, I just pulled away as hard as I could and managed to pull the thing out of my mouth. At this point, the bastard came all over my face. I thought I would die as his fucking cream spurted and shot all over me. It was pretty sickening, but he really seemed to enjoy it... every minute of it.
+
+"There, there baby," he had said after his tube had emptied all over me, "it's nothin' but a little bit of mother nature's own secret sauce."
+
+"Yeah, but I don't eat."
+
+"Those who don't eat, sugar, starve!"
+
+This bastard, after forcing me to give him head, had the balls to come off and say something like that. I'll tell you, I was really pissed off and I made a vow then and there never to make it with a man again. I figured if I would have to become a lesbian, then that would just have to be the way I went. I mean, these assholes with their huge egos 'cause they could get that meat stiff and everything would just have to go. No more would I have anything to do with them!
+
+That night, I ran away from that town. That was the last time I ever saw my parents or friends. With a pack on my back, I decided to head down towards San Francisco. I had heard that it was supposed to be a pretty exciting place, and I thought it would be right for me.
+
+On the way, just north of the peninsula, I found this beach where everyone was naked. It was pretty wild, just kind of stripping down casually and walking naked out onto a beach. I guess I was kind of pretty because most of the guys walking around there, with their dongs just hanging out in the sunlight, seemed to really look at me.
+
+I took a place near a rock and lay down on my back. I spread my legs wide so that anyone walking by could see my crack real good. It was a nice feeling, like I was exposing myself to the world and anyone who wanted it could just kind of take a look up inside me. But I didn't want to fuck, and this fact I think gave me the courage to do that. I guess many would call me a tease or something, but it wasn't my fault that that dork from school slammed his prick down my throat!
+
+"Hello there," the voice came from above. I opened my eyes and saw this guy, with long hair and a really slim body standing there.
+
+I said 'hi' to him, and kind of drew my thighs together. Suddenly, I was kind of embarrassed.
+
+"You're running from it, aren't you?"
+
+As he sat down next to me, I could feel his eyes traveling up and down my body. His question kind of sunk in, and I began to shake. This guy was really kind of weird, I mean he seemed to know all about me without knowing me.
+
+"Yes," I replied, "I guess I am. I mean, running."
+
+"We're all running, my child, each of us in our own special way are running from something. Either it's inside us or something without. Whatever and wherever, it makes no difference because we're all the same together."
+
+His eyes were brown and seemed to bore a hole right through me. There was something about him that I couldn't explain. I mean, he might have been after my cunt or something, but those words were something more than that. A feeling of real communication came over me, like I could tell him anything and he would understand.
+
+"Where are you going?" he asked, kind of just staring out to sea.
+
+Suddenly, I didn't really know that answer. I knew I was headed towards San Francisco, but that was only a place. It seemed like everything he said rang of some inner truth-something which traveled above all the words and actions.
+
+"You should come with me ... there's really no other place to go, you know."
+
+His hand rested gently upon my thigh. Suddenly my vow never to let another man touch me shriveled into nothingness.
+
+"You are the universe and the soul... we are all the soul..."
+
+His fingers were playing at the edge of my lips. They began to swell and I could feel the wetness flowing from my cunt. He moved around the edge, then pulled his fingers away and put them to his mouth.
+
+"You," he said, licking my wetness very slowly, "have the secret juices of the life force and the death force which are one in the same."
+
+I found myself laying back on the sand, moaning and whispering the 'yes' over and over and again.
+
+He leaned over me, and I could feel his now hardened prick up against my naked leg. He drew his tongue up along the outside of my thigh, then began traveling slowly to the inside. The feeling was incredible as he began blowing hot air onto my cunt. I could feel my lips there throbbing and twitching with each gust of hot air coming from his mouth.
+
+"Yes ... yes ..." He moaned, drawing his tongue between my lips, "home is here. There is nothing else!"
+
+"Oh God," I moaned, "go inside ... please, lick me there... go inside!"
+
+I became unaware of the place, the beach and the fact that other people were around. I threw my legs around his neck and virtually tried to pull his entire head deep inside my cunt.
+
+He began licking and slurping inside. His tongue, like a slippery snake, tweaked and darted inside with an almost strange kind of ferocity.
+
+When I felt myself starting to come, he reached around underneath me, like he knew exactly what was coming. He pulled my ass tightly up towards him, burying my face even deeper into my cunt. I thrust and twisted beneath the rippling force of my orgasm as he held on tightly, driving me up and down the ol' roller coaster.
+
+After it was over, we both lay side by side, taking in the sun and watching the other naked people on the beach.
+
+"You still going to 'Frisco?"
+
+I reached down and held his limp cock lightly and shook my head 'no'. He laughed, looking like he was really happy. This made me feel good ... better than I had in a long time.
+
+We left that beach, Bobby and I, that afternoon. He had this old school bus that had been converted into a living room on wheels. Inside, there were these strange diagrams, you know, the kind with five sides and things, hung all over the walls. It kind of gave me a creepy feeling at first, but his smile and the words he said made me feel much better.
+
+Bobby drove across the valley and headed down highway 5 towards the San Fernando Valley. We got there about nine o'clock that night. He pulled the bus into a driveway in front of an old, white house that looked like maybe one time it was a ranch house or something.
+
+Once inside the place, it seemed like we were no longer in the twentieth century. There was a large living room which was furnished by huge pillows which lay scattered all over the floor. On the walls, these huge murals, like something out of the Arabian Nights, hung on every square inch of space. Bobby smiled as he watched me look over the place, he was obviously pleased with my reaction.
+
+"Now for the initiation."
+
+I didn't know what he meant, and suddenly felt kind of scared. But all he did, the bastard, was to pull down his pants.
+
+"Now, you, get undressed."
+
+I watched his pecker, already hard and straining, peeking out from the top of his pants.
+
+"Go on," he said, holding his rod in his hand and waving the tip towards me. "We've got to make ourselves feel at home."
+
+I lifted my tee shirt up over my head. My breasts fell naked because I wasn't wearing a bra. Then, I slid out of my jeans and stood naked in front of his eyes.
+
+"You're beautiful!" he cried, rubbing the tip of his cock up against my belly.
+
+I'll tell you, even though I had made that vow never to be with a man again, this guy really turned me on. I mean, he wasn't great looking or anything, but just kind of average. I think maybe there was something in his voice, a kind of commanding tone, which turned me on. Even before he could touch me, I was already wet between my legs . .. that's the kind of effect he had on me.
+
+"Okay, Alice, now for a little lesson in idolatry."
+
+Then, he made me kneel in front of him. His prick was sticking straight out, just in front of my nose. I knew what he wanted, and his stare was so intense and everything, that I knew I had to give it to him. I took his prick in both hands and began massaging the thing carefully and slowly. Then I cupped his balls, those huge, swollen sacs which just hung there like a horse's.
+
+"You're lips, Alice, I want to be inside your mouth."
+
+I opened my lips, then licked the tip of his prick with my tongue. I tried to pry open the hole there, driving the tip of my tongue strongly against the skin. He just stood there, kind of staring down at me and holding the top of my head. Finally, I parted my teeth and took the entire rod into my mouth. I really dug it this time, I mean, there was something kind of rugged about the whole thing. Only this one had a ceremony about it, a kind of ritual which made it even more exciting.
+
+"Penetration! Penetration!" He cried as he pumped back and forth between my lips. I reached around him, grabbing him by his ass, and tried to pull all of him inside my mouth. I really wanted to take as much as possible inside, not leaving him even a square inch of pecker to himself.
+
+Then I felt him begin to throb. I could feel the stuff begin to come along the ridge underneath his prick. I ran my fingers along there, following the path of sperm as it traveled out along his throbbing shaft. It felt kind of good, like I had this power to get something from him ... to pull something from deep inside. I felt myself begin to cream like crazy as his hole opened up and the white, hot juices began to pour into my mouth.
+
+"Take it, baby ... take all of it!" he cried, pushing my head hard up against his pelvis. I tried to swallow everything, but some of the stuff kind of drooled out of the corners of my mouth. I kept sucking, though, pulling his cock further and further into my mouth. Finally, he was drained, and I licked his prick and balls until all the remains of his orgasm were gone.
+
+"You're a beautiful head ... you belong with me..."
+
+He held me by the back of my head. I was still kneeling in front of him, staring up into his coal black eyes. It was then that I made my vow to do anything in the world for him ... virtually, to become his slave. At the time, my offer held no special meaning for me. It just seemed like I was saying what I felt. But in not too much time, I began to see that my vow was going to lead me into some pretty strange and perverse happenings. Had I known then what I do now, I don't think I would have ever said what I did.
+
+Within a few short days, things really began changing around there. The first thing that happened was the appearance of two other girls. I remember that day very clearly. They were both young, probably around my age, and both had dark, long hair. They seemed really skinny, especially the one named Kitty. The other, Sue, had really big tits which bounced around underneath her shirt, so it seemed like she had probably been better fed. Anyway, it was on that day that I began to see the kinds of changes that would occur around there. I was taking a bath, playing with the soap bar, when Bobby brought the two girls right into the bathroom.
+
+"Alice," he said, holding each girl on an arm, "I'd like you to meet Kitty and Sue. They, too, are beautiful."
+
+If that meant that each one had given him head, too, then I was really mad. I tried to act cool, you know, undisturbed about the whole thing. But that was almost impossible. Suddenly, Sue stripped down and stood above the tub naked. Swinging her leg over the edge so I could get a good look at her dark cunt, she slid into the tub next to me.
+
+"There!" said Bobby, obviously happy, "I think you too will really get it on!"
+
+Then he turned and walked out with Kitty, leaving this other naked broad right there in the tub with me!
+
+"Well?"
+
+"Well what?" I replied, sinking lower. She was staring real funny at my tits.
+
+"We're both beautiful, aren't we? " Then I felt her hand coming up my thigh. I tried to clamp my thighs around her, but she kept pushing up. Finally, she reached my cunt and began playing around there. She really knew what she was up to, I'll have to admit that! I mean, she found my clit and began pushing the skin over it and just kind of brushing against it, you know, like a real pro. I finally had to give in. So I lay back against the tub and spread my thighs.
+
+"That's more like, honey." She moaned, driving her finger up my vagina." I know you're going to like this."
+
+For the next few minutes my new friend fingerbanged until the only wetness I had was coming directly from the water in the tub. I had never been so dry before, nor had I ever experienced so many orgasms. It was like every time the flow began inside, she would know exactly when to withdraw her hand and knead at my thighs. Then, when it subsided, she would start in again. By the time Bobby came back inside the bathroom, I was pretty well spent.
+
+"Well, looks like you two really got to know each other!"
+
+He took off his clothes and jumped into the tub between us. By this time, I guess I was pretty much ready for anything. I mean, I had just done something I never thought I ever would have, and it seemed like anything else was just a new attraction. As a matter of fact, I was really beginning to enjoy the new trips that were being laid down. It was a whole new thing for me.
+
+"Now, we'll all learn how to love each other and become one." Then he took Sue onto his lap, where he stuck his prick up her cunt.
+
+"Ooooh ... Bobbeeee ... please ... !"
+
+I sat at the other end of the tub, watching the action from behind Sue. It was the first time I had ever watched two people fuck, and I'll tell you, it was pretty fucking far out!
+
+"Okay, new child, on my face ... daddy wants to lick your pearl!"
+
+I got out of the tub, walked around to the other side, and straddled Bobby's face. Sue reached around me and grabbed my tits, playing with my nipples and pinching them. I thought I had been really spent before after her hand job, but before I knew it, Bobby's tongue was boring a hole right through me. He sucked, licked and bit at my lips and vagina, seemingly going in deeper than was possible. I rocked and swayed on his mouth, crying out as loudly as was Sue. Then, he came and Sue came and I came. Exhausted, and really spent this time, we all collapsed onto each other.
+
+"Next time," mumbled Bobby somewhere beneath my tits, "we all come together!"
+
+I could see that.
+
+The next few weeks at Bobby's got stranger and stranger. People were constantly dropping by, and most of the time they were those weird cats who rode motorcycles and had tattoos. They were rough guys but Bobby always seemed able to control them. Once, one of these guys, whose name was Duke, started making Sue. They were both naked in the bedroom, and Sue was giving him a blow job. Bobby walked into the room and just stood there. Sue's back was to him, and she couldn't see him. She was really going wild with that cock in her mouth, jerking back and forth like crazy. Finally, Duke came, and during it, looked up and saw Bobby. There was a long silence, then Bobby walked over to where Sue knelt on the floor. He unzipped his pants, drew out his prick, and was already hard.
+
+"Okay, baby, we all love each other ... don't we?"
+
+Duke kind of just stood there, with his mouth hanging open and his dong hanging down. Sue turned around and opened her mouth, taking Bobby's cock into her mouth. All this time Duke just stood there, letting Bobby stare at him like he was nothing.
+
+That was one of the times I really began to see something strange happening. I mean, everything in that house was really different. There was no sense of possession . . . everyone belonged to everyone else. If someone wanted to ball you, then you just took off your clothes, spread your legs and let the cock right in. If he wanted to get blown, then that's what you did. It was like being the member of a harem or something. There were like maybe seven or eight girls living in that house. At one point, Bobby told all of us that we were to stay naked at all times. This was really kind of weird, I mean, walking around totally naked all day. Whenever people came by, there we were, tits and cunts hanging out for everyone to see and touch. It kind of got to be a game or something.
+
+"Without clothes," Bobby would say, "you become one. You lose the ego and enable yourself to mould together and become one soul."
+
+I kind of understood what he was saying.
+
+There was a strange feeling which seemed to grow inside of all of us. It was like there was nothing in the world we couldn't or wouldn't do ... I mean, everything became okay because there was no more morality, or whatever that is that keeps people from doing certain things.
+
+This attitude, growing every day, started really getting far out. We, the girls, would have sex with each other, eating each others' cunts and fingering each other, almost all day. It seemed like that each day was nothing more than a great orgy. But then, things started changing. Bobby began getting really weird. We started saying things about him being the devil ... and that we were the servants of Satan.
+
+One night, I remember it was really hot . .. like in the desert, Bobby told us that it was time for the Devil to rise. He gathered all of us girls together and lined us up against the wall. There were four other guys standing around, just kind of watching and smoking dope. Bobby lit a couple of candles, and began dancing around them like he was in some kind of trance or something.
+
+We were all naked to begin with, so there was really nothing for us to do but stand there ... or so I thought.
+
+Then these other guys began taking off their clothes. Every one of them had a hard on, and they each held their cocks in their hand as they crossed the room to where we stood. Bobby was still dancing like a madman in the center, kind of waving these other studs over to us.
+
+One guy with long, blond hair came over to me. He was really hung, and I mean he must have had a good nine inches on that thing of his. He grinned kind of fiercely, pushing the tip of his penis up against my belly. I watched in a kind of stupefied fascination as he slid the cock down to my cunt and began working it up into my crack.
+
+At that time, I was having my period, and the more this dude poked his thing into me, the more blood began to flow. Soon, it was kind of drooling down my legs, which were by now really spread apart. His prick was up inside me, and I had my leg wrapped around his back. Suddenly, Bobby yelled for everyone to stop.
+
+"We have found the moment!" He screamed, looking right at me and grinning. "She is ready to receive the Devil!"
+
+This dude's prong was still inside me when Bobby came over and wrenched the guy backwards. I screamed when his huge prick left me, it was so big that I was really getting stretched out.
+
+By this time, everyone had stopped. One couple was laying on the floor, the guy firmly planted between this chick's legs while another couple was giving each other head. But when Bobby spoke, everyone stopped-right in the middle of what they were doing.
+
+"The summer night," he began, breathing kind of strangely and looking right through me, "is the heat of the Devil. We shall aspire to acknowledge His presence ... tonight and forever!"
+
+Then he ran his fingers lightly up between my legs, kind of scraping the already drying blood.
+
+"Perfect... perfect... perfect.. ." He mumbled. Then, he turned away and nodded to the blond dude who had been fucking me.
+
+"Bring him on ... quickly!"
+
+The guy went out into the backyard, and a second later returned with this huge German shepherd dog. The animal was mean looking, with big black eyes and seemed like he was about ready to kill anyone who got in his way.
+
+"Let us begin..."
+
+Bobby brought the dog over to where I was standing. The huge dog then began licking the inside of my legs, I suppose because he dug the blood. I was terrified, not even realizing then what was going to happen. I do remember, though, that I was kind of really fascinated. Like having this huge tongue kind of going high inside my thighs really turned me on.
+
+"You are pleasing the Devil . . . that is very good. Very Good."
+
+I tried to smile, but was pretty scared. Everyone else stood around the dog and me, watching and kind of groaning in low tones. Bobby stood right next to us, directing me and the dog in everything we did.
+
+"Spread your legs, my dear, and allow Him to see and touch you!"
+
+I did as I was told. Moving both feet wide apart and kind of squatting then thrusting my pelvis forward, I was able to give the animal full access to my lips. The dog went there right away, licking me with his rough tongue right there in my cunt. It was the wildest feeling I had ever had, I mean, it was like nothing else I had ever experienced.
+
+"Enjoy him ... enjoy him ..."
+
+Everyone was shouting that same phrase over and over. I held onto the dog's head, and began writhing down on him. The more we did this, the more I wanted him inside. I threw my legs even wider apart, and then pulled open my lips so that the beasts tongue could get inside my vagina. I was creaming like crazy, the juices rolling down my legs along with blood. I didn't know it at the time, but the dog was really getting it on, too.
+
+"Go down on him, baby, go down!"
+
+I couldn't believe what Bobby was asking me to do. Give a dog a blow job! That was the most incredible thing I had ever heard of. I mean, to take an animal's prick into my mouth and suck the fucking thing off was probably the most repelling thing I could have ever thought of. I kind of backed up against the wall, brought my legs together, and tried to turn away.
+
+But everyone had hold of me, and they were forcing me down on my back. When I was finally laying on the floor, they brought the dog to me. They stood the hind legs of the animal over my shoulders, so that his prick was hanging there right in front of my face. I reached up slowly, and took the black thing into my hands. Slowly, I began masturbating him until he grew pretty fucking big and hard. It was like his dong really began to shine at that point, and then I really began to groove with it.
+
+"Suck the Devil... suck Him!"
+
+The chant rang in my ears, kind of like a dream, as I raised my head and took the grisly prick between my lips and into my mouth. The dog began humping madly, I mean, he was really getting off on this. I wrapped my arms around his back and pulled the prick even further into my mouth. It was really the wildest sensation I had ever had. That animal could really move, I mean it was like some kind of high tension clock that was beating off inside him. His movements were so smooth, so completely natural and he didn't miss a beat.
+
+"The Devil will now take her!"
+
+Then, they all began pushing the dog back along my body. By this time, I couldn't wait to get that big, juicy prick inside. I threw my legs up around his back and kind of pulled myself up onto him. In the center of his prick, there was this kind of knob, like a rise, that really got me off when he entered. I mean, that was the wildest fuck I was ever to have.
+
+While that fucking dog was humping, stretching and pulling at my cunt with that damn knob prick of his, I noticed everyone else standing around. They were in a big circle around me and the dog. The guys were jacking themselves off, with their tools pointed right down towards me and the girls all had their fingers up their cunts. So this was what Bobby meant by 'all coming together.' Then, I felt myself starting to come. The dog, too, began pulsating wildly. His prick began throbbing harder and with more force than any mans. Together, we drove into each other like two animals. As I screamed and moaned, I felt the warm, thick semen of all the pricks shooting out towards my hot skin. It was too much, like a total fuck happening from all sides. I don't think there was a piece of my body that was left without some kind of come drooling down. I felt totally and completely lost to the entire thing, like the whole universe had suddenly shrunk and come down and specially made arrangements to fuck me.
+
+When the scene kind of quieted down, and I was finally able to release myself from the dog, I got up and walked around naked in the backyard. Everyone else had gone to sleep. But I was feeling much too exhilarated for sleep. The moon was full, and warm night air felt real good on my naked skin. Suddenly, the dog was behind me. He began licking my ass, real soft and cool-like. Instinctively, I bent over and pulled my cheeks apart. His tongue drove deep inside, getting everything he could. I came a number of times with that, never having had it as good.
+
+That night I knew I had to make some kind of decision. That dog had given me more pleasure than I had ever even hoped for from a man. It was like fucking with some kind of mystical being who knew all the secrets. For the first time in my life I became jealous. I didn't want another chick to have him. I decided that I wanted him all to myself... for the rest of my life.
+
+So, I took the dog, my bag, and split. I began hitchhiking and finally wound up somewhere down by the ocean. I walked around there for one whole night, not knowing which way to go and being flat broke. Finally, some guy offered me ten dollars if I would blow him. I told him I would, so he dropped his pants, pulled out his pecker and I sucked him off. All the time I was gumming and licking his prick, my dog sat there kind of like he was keeping guard. Aside from being the best fuck I had ever had, that fucking animal was also my protector! It seemed like my life was finally becoming complete.
+
+That evening showed me the way. I found out how easy it was to make some bread ... plenty of it, actually, and also to live with my dog. Soon, we both moved into this really fine beach pad . . . and that's where we've been ever since.
+
+I fuck or suck that animal almost every night. I think I love him better than I could ever love a human being ... I don't know. But for right now, anyway, even though it's supposed to be perverse and sick and everything, that dog gives me everything I always wanted.
+
+SUMMARY
+
+This young girl's story is quite unique in fact while in theory, it actually conforms to many sexologists contentions.
+
+Throughout the ages, there have been many who have contended that once a woman makes love to a dog, she will never be satisfied with a man. In Alice's case, this seemed to have happened in dramatic form. The dog supplies her with a number of things which she could not attain from a man.
+
+First, the animal provides her with a certain emotional security that, because of Bobby's strange preferences, would have been lacking in that situation. Instead of having a man who moved from one girl to another, Alice now has a companion who is consistently devoted to her.
+
+Secondly, the sexual aspects of the dog, as in many cases of bestiality, are possibly best described by the scene in which she has relations with the animal. The fact that the dog was held in high esteem and labeled as the 'Devil' brings into play many theories regarding the religious significance of the act of bestiality. Many people who deny their own instincts find them- selves craving after those which are natural and untouched. The dog in this case supplied Alice with just that, aside from giving her a pure sense of animal sexuality. It is in this manner that the animal became to her an almost complete sexual being, one whose desires and drives are not complicated by civilization.
+
+But within this almost barbaric sense, Alice, too, had to take part. She was finally allowed to escape her morals, or her taught sense of right and wrong, through the gradual process of self-debasement which was encountered by her and the other girls at Bobby's.
+
+It is an interesting phenomena that people such as Bobby exist today, and seem to be attracting large numbers to their way of life. It is a gradual, systematic loss of personal worth and personal integrity which people like Bobby dispel onto their followers. And, instead of replacing that sense of loss with something concrete, it is replaced by 'Devil-worship.' Thus, Alice's final step towards that act of bestiality was brought about by her final surrender to the devil worshipping people who surrounded her.
+
+There is a positive note in Alice's case, however, that cannot be overlooked. That is that whatever happened to her and whatever style of life she finally adopted, there is still a chance that she will move out of that and into areas where human commitments become more real and meaningful. At least through the adoption of the animal, she has moved out of the influence of Bobby and his people. Whether or not this proves to be a good move for the still growing girl, time can only tell.
+Chapter 2
+
+Jim M. is a twenty-two year old, now working in an automobile plant on the West Coast. With his lanky frame and Midwestern manner, he is popular with girls, although not to be considered a 'mod' sophisticate.
+
+His story, and the particulars of his sexual experiences, reflect much in his background. The theory that says that environment, and the accessibility of certain experiences, determines many future actions is brought to light here with this example. In this personal confession, Jim will reveal the facts of his background on a farm in Kansas which will shed much light upon his activities today.
+
+With a tape recorder, and a couple of six packs, I asked Jim how he had come to experience that most tabooed sexual experience-bestiality. His manner was open and cordial, and at no point during the interview did he seem ashamed of his actions. He did, however, recognize societies' scorn for the kind of behavior he had engaged in.
+
+I was born in Kansas City. My mother and father were both simple farm people, living with their chickens and pigs and kind of real simple ways. I mean, there was never any talk of fancy education or anything, just a kind of thinking about making do with what we had. They were pretty moral people, and were always worrying about what was happening around the country and everything. I remember Dad always used to say it was like the last days of the Roman Empire ... he was always a stickler for history, used to read it every night. So, anyway, my upbringing wasn't strange or anything. I guess living out in the country kind of simplifies things, you know, keeps them easy to understand.
+
+It was on my parent's farm that I had my first experience with an animal. It was with one of the old sows. I used to tend to them, feeding and watching for their heats. Anyway, it was a hot summer night and this old sow was in- heat. Whenever that happened, we used to separate the pigs so that we could determine just how their mating would take place. So this pig was in her own corral and everything. I should add that at that time, I had learned to beat myself off, and used to go down to the river by myself and swim. I would go in naked and jack myself off under the water. For some reason, I never came above water, always underneath.
+
+That night I was pretty horny. I had been looking through my collection . . . that's what I used to call it-my collection. Actually, there were about one hundred old photographs of naked men and women doing everything to each other. My favorite one was of this blonde girl, really pretty with big tits, who was just laying there with some guy's prick in her mouth. Her legs were spread real far apart, and you could see her crack plain as day. The thing about that picture that really got to me was the fact that you couldn't see the guy's head, only his stiff prick and balls. I guess I used to think that I was the guy in the picture. But, getting back to my story, that night I had been looking at this picture. I remember it was real hot and I stripped down and went out into the back yard. My cock was beating, kind of like all by itself, and I really wanted some action. Had any chick come walking along at that time I think I would have just marched out into the road and fucked her. But there were no chicks, and there was no way I could get any. So, I walked over to where the pig was and got inside the pen with her."
+
+It's interesting about pigs, but they make really fine friends. They seem to be loyal ... kind of like a dog. I read somewhere where they were supposed to be really smart, and from the way they acted around the farm, I could say that they were.
+
+When I got inside the pen, June, the pig, came over to me and kind of just stood there looking up at me. My prick was kind of waving in the wind, and I took hold of it and started beating myself off. Then I started rubbing it up against her hide, which felt kind of good. Whatever I was doing, though, seemed to turn that old fucking pig on, and she began kind of moving herself up against me. Finally, I managed to work my way to her backside. It was like a fever I was in that night, and I couldn't stop myself. We were both getting turned on and there was no way I could have prevented myself from doing what I did next.
+
+I found her hole, and it seemed like the kind of hole a woman would have between her legs. I mean, from those pictures and everything, I just kind of assumed that was the case. Anyway, there was this kind of fine lining around her opening, and I tore right through it when I entered her. She kind of yelled a little, but then began moving with me ... and we began humping with each other like crazy. She felt good and warm inside, and I came real quick. When I did, I slammed myself up against her rear real hard, and it was the best wad I ever shot. Better, even, than doing it under water.
+
+That night had been only the first. It was like I grew so attached to that damn sow that I didn't even look at girls. There were plenty of women around from the school, and they seemed to like me, but none could have been as good as that pig. She was always warm and moist, and there was certainly no problem with her feeling like she had done something wrong after we had finished. But what the hell, a guy can't just settle down for the rest of his life with a pig! Although some guys wind up that way 'cause of their wives.
+
+So, when I was sixteen, I left the farm and headed out to the Coast. I had always heard about California and the good action there, so I decided to give it a try.
+
+I guess it was the first ride I got that day that showed me how I could make a living. I was standing out on the highway, waiting for someone to give me a ride, when this red convertible pulled over to the side. I couldn't believe it, but the driver was one of the best looking women I had ever seen. She had long, blonde hair with real sparkly blue eyes. When I got in the front seat, I could see her legs. They were all tan and long and lean ... she was a real fine specimen.
+
+"Where you off to, sonny?"
+
+"California." I replied, watching her tits bobble beneath her sweater every time we hit a rut in the road.
+
+"Maybe I can take you all the way ..."
+
+I was really thrilled. My first ride, and with a beautiful blonde who would take me all the way to California. But at that moment, I didn't realize that she had said 'maybe.' We rode on for the rest of the day. When it got dark, she pulled into this small little motel. It suddenly occurred to me that she wasn't going to drive straight through, which was something I really had wanted to do.
+
+"You can sleep in the car, junior..."
+
+I said that that was okay. I didn't realize at the time that she was hankering after something from me. It wasn't until later in the night that I heard the door of her motel room open. I leaned up over the door and saw her standing at the door to her room.
+
+"Hello, there, junior, sleeping well?"
+
+I couldn't believe it, but she was completely naked. It was the first time I had ever seen a live naked woman. My cock which seemed to be getting bigger everyday, leaped inside my jeans, making them feel like they were going to burst wide open or something.
+
+Then, she walked right out into the night, still naked, and came right over to the car. She leaned in over the door, and her tits rested on the window which was halfway rolled up.
+
+"It's pretty hot, tonight, isn't it sugar?"
+
+She was drunk, her breath smelled like whiskey, but she sure looked pretty without any clothes on. Her nipples were only an inch from my mouth, and I wanted to reach up to them and bite them, but she backed away.
+
+"Out of the car and take off your clothes. I want to see what kind of riding companion I've got!"
+
+I slid out the front seat and faced her. She was just a little shorter than me. Her eyes were planted on my jeans, just where it felt like my cock was going to bust through.
+
+"C'mon, honey, take 'em off!"
+
+So I did. When I was finally naked, out there in that motel parking lot, she let out a long sigh.
+
+"You are hung like a horse, child, hung like a fucking horse!"
+
+That made me feel pretty good. I mean, she was really the first woman who had ever seen me naked, and in this state and the fact that she was impressed really got me off.
+
+"C'mon, let's go inside." She had her hand wrapped around my prick, and pulled me towards the door of the motel room. I watched her ass as she drew me towards the room, and suddenly had this great desire to ram my cock right up between those fleshy cheeks.
+
+We got inside the room and she closed the door. She told me to lay down on the bed. Then, she stood above me, kind of looking me up and down and running her tongue along her lips.
+
+"Beautiful ... just beautiful." While she stood there, her hand went down to her cunt. She began playing with her pubic hairs in a kind of nonchalant way, like she wasn't paying attention to what she was doing. I just lay back and watched her fucking good body.
+
+"You just relax," she said, now with her finger pulling apart her lips, which looked like they were getting pretty swollen and inflamed, "and momma will take care of you."
+
+She leaned over me and began letting her long, blonde hair ride along my legs. When the hair reached my cock, which was standing up towards the ceiling, she kind of swirled it around there, making it twitch and making me feel like I would come at any moment. Then she took my rod into her hand again and began massaging it. Up and down, real slow and smooth. I just watched, almost like I was separated from everything and looking at my old photographs.
+
+"Momma's going to take you inside . . . hold tight" My cock slipped in easily between her lips. She played a song on it with her tongue, licking and stabbing at my inflamed skin. While she was sucking me off, she swung her hips around and spread her legs. Her cunt just lay there in front of my face. I looked into the swollen terrain, kind of just digging on her wetness and shiny pink lips. Then I put my mouth to her, and she moaned loudly.
+
+"Ooooh .. . baby ..." She talked with my prick still wedged deeply in her mouth. The sounds were barely audible, and she wouldn't let go.
+
+I drove my tongue up inside her, feeling out the warm, moist valley there between her legs. It tasted kind of sweet and bitter at the same time, and she seemed just as good as the old sow I used to fuck in the pen. I realized why I had dug on that old pig so much, and it was because there was really kind of a strange similarity between the sow's cunt and that of a woman.
+
+Well, I'll tell you, that babe really liked to get it on. We played that way for a while and I came in her mouth. She took everything, swallowing the white stuff as though it were some kind of special drink. Then she licked my balls, letting her tongue roam all the way to my asshole before she felt like she had finished.
+
+"There" she said, finally, "you're clean as a whistle."
+
+But I was immediately hard again, and this time I wanted to fuck. She seemed real glad that my prick was stiff so quickly and rolled over on her back.
+
+"Here," she said, spreading her legs and holding her cunt open for me, "put it right here ... and easy."
+
+I hovered over her for a minute, then dove in. At first, I only gave her a little.
+
+"Oh, Jimmy, go in all the way!"
+
+I slid it in a little more. Each inch I gave her seemed to make her twitch or spasm.
+
+"C'mon baby, all the way ... fuck me ... fuck me ... !"
+
+When I felt her sweet warmth surrounding my organ, I decided to ram it home. I pulled out just a little, then plunged in as deeply as I could. She trembled and shook beneath me, digging into my back with her fingers.
+
+"Oh God, it feels sooo good... !"
+
+She moaned and cried as I pumped easily and slowly into her. Once again, I felt like I was doing it to that old sow, and I guess that allowed me to keep myself from coming too quickly.
+
+"You're so big... if feels so good ... !"
+
+Then she began breathing hard, really crying out so that I thought maybe someone in the motel might hear us. I drove harder and harder inside, feeling the end of her cunt against the head of my prick. With each thrust up against her wall, she seemed to collapse beneath me. Finally, I felt her begin to writhe and twitch, like there was a flowing tide inside her. Then I came, shooting what seemed like a gallon of milky stuff up into her. As my prick pulsated and twitched, I could feel her vagina kind of grabbing my meat and holding it firmly. When I had finally shot everything I had, I fell onto her, and we were both breathing very hard.
+
+"It was fantastic ... you're the best I've ever had!"
+
+I thanked her for that, it seemed like a real nice thing to say. I had given some thought to telling her about how she felt like the old sow I used to fuck on the farm, but decided that maybe she wouldn't understand that.
+
+"I've got some people back in L.A. who might just learn to dig you ... yes, they just might."
+
+She was looking at me in a really funny way.
+
+I didn't know at that time what she was talking about. All I felt was a kind of real good casualness like I used after fucking that old sow.
+
+On the ride to L.A., Susie and I did some pretty wild things. As a matter of fact, the longer I stayed with this chick, the wilder things got. Take for instance, that next afternoon.
+
+We were crossing the desert, somewhere in Nevada, I think. Susie always wore this long dress, and beneath it she never wore a bra. I could always tell that because I could see her nipples bulging through the material. What I didn't know, though, was that she was completely naked beneath that thing. I mean, she didn't even wear panties or anything, just her own skin. Anyway, she was letting me drive the car and she was sitting over by the window.
+
+"God, it's hot" She moaned.
+
+"Why don't you take off your dress?" I was joking, but she took me seriously. In one swift motion, with a big smile on her face, she slipped off that dress and sat there-completely naked.
+
+The sun was beating down, and her body looked kind of golden. She was really beautiful, and I had to keep turning and looking at her. All I hoped was that some big truck didn't pass us or that we got pulled over by some cop.
+
+Susie leaned back in her seat and spread her legs. Her cunt was wide open, and she pulled the lips apart, letting the wind drift up between her thighs. Once again, I was as hard as a rock.
+
+She leaned over across the seat and began rubbing the meat between my legs. She unzipped my jeans, wrestled with my muscle, and pulled the prong out into the desert sky. Man, it just stood straight up there, kind of waving in the wind as I drove over a hundred miles an hour over that concrete.
+
+"Don't crash, dear, we've still got a long way to go!"
+
+She was laughing as she put her mouth down on me. Slowly, evenly, she rode her lips up and down the length of my prick. I didn't move, but just sat still, letting her make all the motions. Her skin was warm, and I could feel her breasts coming through my tee shirt It was one of the wildest experiences I had ever had, I mean, being blown at a hundred miles an hour is really something!
+
+When I finally came up into her mouth, I felt like I was leaving the seat of the car. The road kind of began to swim before me, and I wondered if I might not drive the fucking car off into a ditch. But she held on, once again taking all my juice into her mouth, swallowing it and sucking me dry. By the time I was finished, I was like flying outside the car, drifting across the desert and holding that damn car on the road for all I was worth.
+
+Then Susie slid back across the seat, put her fingers inside herself, and began jacking herself off. Her head, thrown back against the seat of the car, was the most beautiful face I had ever seen. She had this kind of real religious smile on her lips, like she was in another world and she knew something no one else ever could. She moved herself like that for about five minutes, then finally came like she had the night before. I knew when it was coming, so I pumped hard on the gas and pushed that damn car up to one hundred and thirty. We were really flying, and so was she! I began to wonder if we'd ever make it to L.A. in one whole piece!
+
+We got into L.A. late that night and went straight to Hollywood. It was the first time I had ever been in Hollywood, and Susie laughed every time I thought I saw John Wayne or Burt Lancaster. I guess I was pretty naive that way, and she seemed to think it was all pretty hilarious.
+
+Susie drove us through the center of town, and then up onto Sunset. I was really amazed at the people who were hanging out there. They all looked like those people I saw on television whenever there was a riot. Long hair and beards, and the chicks looking like they were naked under their clothes. As we crawled along the street, I figured that I was going to like it here. I mean, everywhere you looked, there was some beautiful blonde walking along, her tits plain as day underneath her tee shirt and looking like she wanted to fuck at any moment. It was too much, like a complete orgy happening out there on the streets. I had heard once that those pictures I had back on the farm were from L,A., now, I could see how that was possible.
+
+There was a house up in the hills above Sunset that Susie took me to. It was a huge place, and kind of looked like a Spanish mansion. We pulled up into the driveway where there were more expensive cars parked than I had ever seen in my whole life. Rolls Royces, Bentleys, Mercedes Benz, Cadillacs ... they were all there. Then it suddenly occurred to me that I had never asked Susie what she did for a living. I guessed then and there that she must have been some kind of actress.
+
+Inside the mansion, there was what must have been a hundred people. They were laying around on the floor, drinking and smoking this funny smelling cigarette. The lights were so low that I could hardly see, and Susie had to lead me by the hand through the living room.
+
+Everyone there seemed to know her, and the girls there all kind of looked at me with a strange smile on their faces when I was introduced to them. It was kind of strange, like Susie was showing me off or something. They talked with each other and kind of pretended like I wasn't there. I began to feel angry, angry at Susie and angry at her friends who I didn't understand.
+
+When we went out into the back yard, I began to enjoy myself more. There was a huge swimming pool, all lit up with green and blue lights. And inside, there about twenty naked people playing around like they were children or something. The girls were really beautiful, and I just stood on the edge of the pool, staring down at all the breasts and cunts under that clear water. Then Susie lifted up her dress, stood naked, and jumped in. I felt funny just standing there and decided to go in, also. As I pulled off my jeans, I noticed all the chicks in the pool stopped doing what they were doing and stared up at me. Then I realized that my prick was hard, standing straight out and pointing across to the other side.
+
+It was at that point that I realized that none of the other guys there had a hard on. I mean, with all those naked girls walking around, none of those other dudes were even excited! I thought that was kind of weird, aside from the fact that it really embarrassed me.
+
+The only thing I could do was to jump in. Underneath the water, I noticed three pairs of legs standing around me. They were all female, and I could see the dark triangle of their cunts shimmering there beneath the water. When I finally emerged, I saw nothing but tits just kind of hanging there on the surface of the water.
+
+"Well hello there ... welcome to Rome!"
+
+She was small and dark, but had the biggest pair of tits I had ever seen. They were so large that they just floated on the water like they were balloons or something. She noticed I was staring down at them and smiled.
+
+"We're both kind of big, aren't we?"
+
+Her hand was under the water, and she took hold of my cock, kind of squeezing it gently.
+
+"I think," she said, moving her belly closer to my rod, "that we're made for each other."
+
+I let her throw her leg up and around my back. My cock was now up between her thighs. She wiggled and maneuvered until she finally had my head between her lips. There were some other people standing around watching, but that seemed to make no difference to her. They all began chanting and yelling encouragement to us.
+
+"Oh, God!" She cried as my prick slipped up inside her, "he's as big as a horse!!!"
+
+Everybody clapped, then she wrapped herself around me, holding on with her arms and legs. We began rocking in the water together, with everyone else holding on to our bodies to keep us from sinking underneath the water.
+
+"Go ... go ... go ..."
+
+I began pumping this little broad for all I was worth. It was like a stage performance, and I knew I had to really belt her one. Each time I stuck my prick deeper inside her, she cried out and everyone applauded. It was eerie, like the excitement of all the people watching began to get to me and I began feeling really turned on, also.
+
+The chick came with real passion, groaning and crying out to the general delight of everyone watching. Then, I shot my load into her and that seemed to really get everyone off.
+
+"Great fuck!"
+
+"Bravo . .. bravo ... !!!"
+
+"What a ball, great!"
+
+They were all shouting and yelling. It was like a standing ovation after a great concert When I looked up, there were hundreds of people standing around the edge of the pool, clapping and cheering like they had just watched a touchdown.
+
+"All right, people, Jimmy must now be initiated!"
+
+This brought another round of applause. Susie swam over to me and dragged me to the edge of the pool.
+
+"Now, baby, just sit on the edge and spread your legs!"
+
+I did what I was told. Then, every chick in that yard took off her clothes and jumped into the pool. The men all backed off and lined up against the fence. This was the weirdest scene I had ever seen, but even though all these people were staring at me, I still got hard.
+
+"Alright," Susie shouted, "let's show him what we can do out here!"
+
+Then the girls, all naked and wet, formed a line around the edge of the pool. Susie was at the front and she moved slowly towards me. My cock was sticking straight up in the air, and my balls felt like they were going to burst.
+
+Susie swam over between my legs, raised her head and blew warm air on my nuts. Then, she ran her tongue up the underside of my prick, starting from between my balls. When she got to the tip, she put her lips around me and took as much of my length into her mouth as she could. When I was deep in her throat, she bit down gently on the base, then withdrew her mouth and swam away.
+
+As I watched her tight, little ass move beneath the water, I felt another tongue between my balls. I looked down and there was a small, girlish looking blonde girl sucking me off. Her eyes were blue, and she stared up at me while she opened her mouth and took my cock inside. Without thinking, I reached down to her head and patted her. Everyone cheered.
+
+After the little blonde took her suck, another moved in and planted her wet mouth around my throbbing prick. It was amazing that with all these naked babes giving me head that I was still able to hold back from coming. But there was so much of it that it kind of grew interesting more than really exciting. I mean, examining every one of their naked bodies, feeling the different lips around my cock and all didn't give me much time to think about coming.
+
+Finally, the last chick floated there between my legs. She was red haired and I could see her flaming pussy beneath the water shining there like a little flame. She smiled up at me, with pearly white teeth and thick, ruby lips.
+
+"You come inside of me and you've made it."
+
+"All right, honey, just keep after it, okay?"
+
+She nodded as she put her mouth to me. She reached up underneath and took hold of my balls. She moved them back and forth against each other, gently persuading me to shoot my load into that succulent mouth of hers. Her tongue worked like crazy up and down my shaft, poking and stabbing as she traveled.
+
+The rest of the party, with all the nude ladies sitting up on the edge of the pool, were encouraging me to come. My eyes moved back and forth between this redhead's mouth working out on my cock and the people, sitting like a brown, naked cheering section, around the pool.
+
+When I started to come, the roar was mighty. The chick took everything, sucking and writhing her ass beneath the water. She seemed to really dig what she was doing, and when it was over, looked up at me smiling.
+
+"You're something else, baby, something else!"
+
+Everybody gathered around and congratulated me. I had done something special in their book. I had lasted the entire line, something no one else had ever been able to do. Susie was real proud, having brought me and everything, and they were also giving her acclaim.
+
+"He'll be perfect!" She cried out happily, looking over at me as I stood amidst ten naked girls. I didn't know what she meant, or what could have been more strange than what had just taken place. But I was to find out pretty quick. As a matter of fact, they had set the whole scene already and were ready for me. I guess in a way I was putting on a show for these folks, kind of like I was an actor or something.
+
+They all seemed to really dig what I was doing, though, and that made me happy.
+
+Susie came over and got me. She led me across the patio and into a huge room with no furniture. Everyone followed us in there, and no one bothered to put their clothes back on. Then this guy with a beard stood up on a small chair and called the place to order.
+
+"Ladies and gentlemen, perverts and obscene people!"
+
+They all thought that was kind of funny.
+
+"Tonight, as you have just seen, we have the rare opportunity of having with us a real man."
+
+Everyone cheered and looked at me. Susie took my prick into her hand and kind of waved it around the room for everyone to look at.
+
+"Because of this great luck, we feel that a special exhibition of human sexuality is in order ... tonight, fellow satyrs, we shall see our man fuck a sow!!!"
+
+This really brought down the house. I didn't understand what all the fuss was about, but took everything in my stride. Then the group split up, with half of them lining up against one wall and the other half against another. I was left in the middle, with Susie standing by my side.
+
+The guy with the beard brought in a pig. She was a good-looking animal and appeared to be in heat. I began remembering all those warm nights at the ranch when I used to fuck the old pigs. This gave me another hard on, even though I was really beginning to ache. When that happened, everyone once again began cheering. I was glad again that they all found it so great that my prick would rise.
+
+The man brought the sow, with a little bit of trouble, across the room to where I stood. Susie moved away and disappeared. I couldn't see where she went because they now had a spotlight shining down on where I stood. Everyone else was in darkness, everyone, that is, except for that little sow and me.
+
+It was real quiet as I began stroking the animal, giving it some warm feeling towards me and making her trust me. Then, I began playing around with the animals' vagina, pulling apart the small piece of skin which was there and getting a little blood to run down the back of her legs. The tenseness and silence in the room was almost unbearable, but I just went ahead and did what I knew how to do pretty well.
+
+I walked around behind the animal and positioned myself so that my cock was resting against her haunches. The sow was kind of shuffling and squirming, so I grabbed her by the back legs and held her firm. As I inched my way down, I pulled her rear up towards me. This was so I didn't have to squat all the way down and ruin my ability to pump. The more I moved my prick downwards, the quieter it got There was real excitement in that room, and it seemed to come from every square inch of the place.
+
+Finally, I was ready. I glided in easily, spreading the lips of the vagina and feeling all the while like I was home again. Her vagina was a good one, and felt just like a warm woman ... or Susie. I closed my eyes and concentrated real hard as I began pumping. It became a real strain because of the fact that I had come so much already that night. I could feel every muscle in my body pulling and tugging with every thrust. Sweat began pouring down my back and into the crack in my ass. But I kept after it, feeling it come, then pulling back and going at it again.
+
+The people around me, all in darkness, were moving with me. I could feel their sweat and smell the juices flowing from between those chick's legs. It was kind of a mass fuck. Everybody seemed to be getting it on, yet, I was the only one who actually had my prick planted in a vagina.
+
+I screamed when I finally began to come. It had been such a struggle that at times I never thought I would make it. But make it I did, and with a final burst that seemed to take all of my insides with it. I groaned and cried as my come spurted into that almost dry cunt of the animal.
+
+I fell onto the floor and lay there for what seemed like a couple of hours. I was beat, drenched in sweat and felt like I would never fuck again. The lights went on slowly and the people were all standing around just like when the thing began. I could see the girls' thighs, and they were all glistening with juice. I mean, there were more shiny thighs in that groups of naked people then I had ever seen in my entire life. Everyone, during my fuck, had either jacked themself off or had someone else jack them off. A few of the pricks in the crowd were still stiff, and the men were beating themselves off, red with rage I guess at not being able to come with everyone else.
+
+Then a strange thing happened. The people started moving in towards me, with weird looks on their faces. I mean, they looked contorted and the women didn't even look beautiful anymore. I was still on the floor and couldn't move.
+
+"You beast!"
+
+"Devil! Devil!"
+
+"Animal! You're nothing but an animal!!!"
+
+They were all shouting at me, claiming me to be a devil or something. I couldn't understand what was going on, but I was afraid. I mean, there were over a hundred people, all naked and angry at me. At me! And they were the ones who had set the whole thing up, made it happen and cheered when I finally did it. No, there was no way to figure out what was going on or what had gotten into everybody. I just kind of curled up into a ball on that floor and looked for Susie.
+
+But Susie was standing off behind the crowd, fingering herself and kind of getting off on the peoples' anger or something. She had a real strange, far-away look on her face and didn't even see me pleading for help. It was all like some kind of nightmare ... a dream that wouldn't end.
+
+I found myself lying naked and beaten on the floor the next morning. When I realized what had happened, I got real angry. I found my clothes and tried to find somebody I could beat up or something. But the place was completely empty. I mean, there wasn't even the sight of anything that would have indicated someone had been there, let alone some kind of weird mass orgy the night before.
+
+At that moment, I decided to get out. I mean, I realized how I had been used and that something I couldn't understand had happened. I was pretty scared, and really felt kind of weird. I remembered that old sow, and felt bad for her, too. You see, she was used just like me, but they probably wound up killing her instead of just beating her up.
+
+Anyway, at that moment, I decided to go straight. You know, get a job and settle down into some kind of job. Maybe find myself some young girl and get married and have kids and all of that. I didn't care what would happen to me, nothing could have been stranger than that night.
+
+SUMMARY
+
+Jim's story is a typical theme in literature and throughout the world of reality. Exploiting innocence for the perverse pleasure of others has long been a favorite practice and exercise amongst the rich and the perverse. In Jimmy's case, this exploitation brought with it a pseudo-religious catharsis.
+
+The boy had, during his farm days, committed acts of bestiality. For these acts, he held no real moral feelings. To him, in his innocence, making love to a sow was as natural as doing it with another human. As a matter of record, his own explanation of his reasons have been documented by such people as Kinsey and Masters. In fact, they say that accessibility is one of the prime environmental reasons behind the indulgence of bestiality. That is, a boy on a farm, miles from his nearest neighbor, will search out some kind of sexual release ... usually with one of the farm animals. The fact that a sow was used is due, according to Masters, to the fact that a sow's vagina bears much resemblance to that of a human female.
+
+Jimmy's experiences also are due to his own refusal to see why his sudden popularity became a fact in his life. He obviously was well endowed, and Susie latched onto him with only one motive-to eventually lead him into this orgy. Her influence was corrupt and selfish, and she seemed to gain much pleasure from the ensuing acts of violence perpetuated upon Jimmy. But during the entire scene, he never suspected the people engaged of being up to something perverse. As a matter of fact, this story lends a good illustration into perversity and the definition thereof.
+
+Coming from the farm, Jimmy had never considered the act of bestiality a perverted one. The people who staged the exhibition, however, felt that bestiality was the supreme moral outrage. If they hadn't, they would have never staged their violent catharsis at the end of the orgy itself. Thus, Jimmy came from an entirely different moral background which allowed him to perform the act for those people who felt the act to be the work of the 'Devil.' The disparity of moral concern here is the tragedy of Jimmy's story. Hopefully, through better education and less human sexual repression, such variances in attitude might allow people to regard human sexuality within a workable spectrum of acceptability.
+Chapter 3
+
+According to the Kinsey findings, acts of bestiality reportedly had a greater chance of occurring in areas of rural farming where animals were in abundance. Most people, when thinking of this sexual phenomenon, consider the corralled pens of sows and dusty stables containing horses. The case of Jill R., however, contradicts these assumptions and proves that acts of bestiality are not confined to only the farms and rural sectors of the populace.
+
+Jill R. is a tall, slim model working in a large West Coast City. She is a beautiful girl, with a striking figure and a soft sensuality which men find irresistible. During our interview, I found her to be sophisticated and well educated. Indeed, her entire upbringing was almost the complete antithesis of that which a farm girl might have had. I thought it necessary to include her statement in this collection because of these factors. Jill was able to see through her own predilections and to discuss her sexually abnormal behavior with much candor and insight. Thus, we have what might be called an analytical confession which, I believe, provides for a greater understanding of that strange sexual act known as bestiality.
+
+The only sexual relations I have had during the last year have been with my pet snake. I suppose this makes me a moral outlaw, or something, but the snake has given me satisfaction and I think that's all one could really ask for. It isn't because I like animals better than humans, or because something about animals turns me on but rather, it's got to do with lack of desire on my part to have any kind of relations with men, or women for that matter. I have no desire to engage in any sexual intimacies with anyone for some period of time; I just feel that my psyche cannot tolerate such a relationship. Instead, I have devoted all my energies to my career, using my snake to provide me with the sexual release we all need.
+
+I was born into a good family here on the West Coast. By the time I was seventeen, I was fully developed and looked more like twenty-one than my real age. This allowed to seek out men who weren't going to high school with me, but were adult businessmen and financially wealthy men from the city. I never enjoyed dating boys my own age, but preferred men who were older, wiser and had been around.
+
+My first sexual experience took place that year during the summer. We lived in a nice, two story house in a suburban residential area. There was a heated swimming pool, a sauna bath and tennis courts right there on our property. I enjoyed the life there and spent much of my time just laying around dreaming of becoming a model.
+
+I used to have the run of that house because my father was always away on business and mother was continually involved with community affairs. So, the days were mine in my little secluded villa during all of that summer. Normally, I spent each day the same. I would awaken about nine-thirty and go downstairs. I wouldn't bother getting dressed, because it made no difference whether or not I was naked.
+
+There was a huge mirror in the living room and after some coffee, I would go in there and do my exercise. I liked my body-it seemed lean and strong to me. My breasts, even though I was tall, were large and kind of moon-shaped. My pubis was dark, but kind of light and not too heavy. I kind of really enjoyed standing in front of that mirror, twisting and accentuating different parts of my body while toning my muscles.
+
+Sometimes, I would get excited and feel the warmth begin to spread throughout my vagina. But I never touched myself there. I guess I was morally concerned with it, and felt that it would damn me for life if I put my fingers inside and whacked myself off.
+
+After those little sessions of self-love, I would go out into the backyard and lay nude in the sun. Everyday, for three months, I sat out in that backyard naked. Needless to say, my tan was complete and there wasn't a mark or strap line on my entire body. I dug that feeling, and was proud of the fact that I was sophisticated enough to sunbathe in the nude without feeling ashamed.
+
+By the time my parents, or at least my mother, would come home, I would be upstairs in my room playing the role of good little teenager. That was quite a summer, and I was living like a recluse. But then the scene changed, and that was the end of my life of leisure in suburbia.
+
+It was a hot, August afternoon and I was, like always, laying naked in the backyard. The sun was beating down on me, and I enjoyed the warm feeling between my legs. The morning had began as usual, and there was no reason to suspect that that day was to be any different than any others.
+
+I heard the doorbell from the house, but as usual, I didn't pay any attention to it. Salesmen, collectors and the usual people combing neighborhoods for a buck would come and go almost once a day. I never answered the door, and usually they would go away after the first knock went unanswered.
+
+But this guy was different. I don't know to this day what brought him around the back, or what made him think he was welcome. But ten minutes after hearing the doorbell, I felt a shadow cross above me, blocking out the sun.
+
+"I'm selling encyclopedias." He said, his voice shooting through me like an electric shock.
+
+He was tall, and really pretty good looking in a rugged way. I mean, he wasn't handsome like those models you see in ads,-but had that kind of look of a man who had been around and seen a little more of life than the shooting studio of some fag photographer.
+
+"I said I was selling something, are you interested?"
+
+I was still in a state of shock, probably more so because someone had invaded my private resort than because I was laying there stark naked in front of this complete stranger.
+
+"You're very pretty ... if not completely shameless."
+
+I could see the bulge rising in his pants. I drew my thighs together, and kind of rested my hand on the triangle between them.
+
+"Would you mind going?" I asked, beginning to get kind of wary of this guy's motivations.
+
+"I think we've got something in common, baby, something we should see through, you know?"
+
+I knew exactly what he was talking about. After all, here I was, naked and open, kind of laying back looking like I was waiting for a fuck. I thought maybe he would rape me, then decided to take the situation into my own hands so that maybe I could avoid any kind of harm.
+
+"Why don't you go swimming?"
+
+He seemed to like that idea. In thirty seconds, he was naked and diving into the pool. His cock was the first one I had ever seen in real life and it really fascinated me. He was hard and erect, and when he walked towards the pool, the thing kind of bounced around like a pole. As I watched him dive into the pool, I was becoming more and more turned on while at the same time becoming really repulsed.
+
+While he was swimming around, I got up and sat down on the edge of the pool, dangling my legs in the water. I have to admit, the guy looked pretty good swimming around naked like that. And the more I watched him, the less afraid I became.
+
+He surfaced just where I was sitting. He wore a big, dirty grin on his face and seemed to be really enjoying himself. He put his hands on my knees and began moving them up towards my cunt. I just sat there, unable to move. It was kind of a good feeling, and it was the first time a man had ever touched me.
+
+"You're beautiful, little one, very beautiful!"
+
+Then he pulled my knees apart and stared right up my crack. He moved his head up between them, and put his mouth to my vagina. I began squirming, finding the touch of his lips almost unbearable. He persisted, and drove his tongue up between my lips and deep inside me. I was getting very wet there, and drew my legs around his head-kind of clamping him between my thighs.
+
+I found myself laying back on the cement, with my legs dangling over the edge and spread very far apart. He was really getting to me, driving his tongue deep inside and licking up my juices. I was so dizzy with excitement that I could barely keep myself conscious.
+
+Then, he stopped and hauled himself up on the coping.
+
+"Now, it's your turn, baby."
+
+I opened my eyes and saw his huge, hard prick standing there right in front of my face.
+
+I cried out, but he forced my lips apart and managed to get that prick between them. He began pumping into my mouth, each time working his way deeper and deeper inside my mouth. I was gagging and trying desperately to find something to hold onto. The only thing around was him, and the more I grabbed him the hotter he got. Then, he came.
+
+The hot, white stuff shot like a rocket into my mouth. It went deep into my throat and I tried to swallow the stuff just so I wouldn't choke to death. It was an incredible, nightmarish scene and the sun seemed to spin around in the sky as he worked and grunted his way to relief. "Jill!!!"
+
+It was mother. She was standing on the other side of the pool, angry and unbelievingly looking at me giving this total stranger a blow job. The guy got pretty scared and ran, naked, out of the backyard. My mother walked across the patio and stood over me, fuming.
+
+"How could you, you little slut!"
+
+Laying naked, and with semen dripping out of the corners of my mouth, there was no way in the world I could have explained myself. I begged her to leave me alone so that I could get decent and then we would talk. She wanted out as much as I did and promptly agreed to my offer. That was the last time I ever saw my mother.
+
+After she had stormed inside the house, I managed to get up to my room, throw together some clothes, and sneak out the back way. I caught a bus a few minutes later and by twelve o'clock that night I was pulling into downtown Los Angeles.
+
+L.A. at midnight is a pretty strange town. I guess it's because no one really lives downtown but in the suburbs. When I got off the bus, there were a few old men kind of hanging around the terminal, sleeping in the television chairs or just talking and exchanging cigarettes. I really felt alone, and pretty lost. But I knew I couldn't go back home, and there was no way I could ever face my mother again. It's not the greatest thing in the world for a mother to see her daughter sucking off some guy in her own backyard. I mean, I certainly could never be her sweet little girl again. There was no way.
+
+I decided to make my way to Hollywood and see if anything was happening. On the way over there, I wound up on Santa Monica and near a row of bookshops and nudie bars. One bar, called the "Scene" advertised a man and a woman making love, 'naked and on our stage.' I peeked in through the curtain and saw a naked man and woman embracing each other on the dark stage. I couldn't tell what they were doing, but it seemed possible that they were making love. I couldn't believe it, I mean, right there on a stage in front of everybody!
+
+Well, at that time, I thought of myself as a pretty low woman. I had broken through, disgraced myself and there was nowhere left for me to go. So, with my fallen grace tucked neatly in my hand, I went into the club to look for a job.
+
+The room was dark, and it was difficult to see anyone. Finally, my eyes adjusted and I could see the crowd of men sitting around, drinking and watching the couple on the stage. The man was blond and built like a horse. I mean, he had a penis that was twice the size of the guy I had blown just that afternoon. The chick was really weak looking, and I wondered how she could have been appealing. She had really small breasts and a small ass. There were wrinkles on her body, and her claim to fame seemed to be the fact that she was giving this guy a good blow job.
+
+"May I help you?" the chick was short, blonde and wore nothing above the waist. I have to admit, she did have beautiful breasts, large and really firm.
+
+"I'm looking for work", I replied, "could I see someone about it?"
+
+She kind of looked me up and down, smiling strangely and appraising me. "Yeah, I guess you'll bring in the business, all right."
+
+She led me back through the tables to a well-lit room at the end of a hallway. Inside, a young guy with long hair sat behind a desk working with figures on a piece of paper.
+
+"Larry, this girl wants to talk with you about employment opportunity."
+
+Larry didn't say much, but just sat there and looked me up and down. "Take off your clothes."
+
+I knew that was coming. So, I tried my best to look the part. I wriggled out of my sweater, then slipped off my jeans and stood in bra and panties.
+
+"All of them."
+
+I stared into his eyes, trying to look sexy, and slipped off my bra. Then, I slid my panties down over my hips and stepped out of them. Naked and feeling kind of excited while the chick and Larry both watched, I turned around, letting them see all of my body.
+
+"Very, very nice. Do you have any moral misgivings about the kind of work you'll be doing?"
+
+"No, none whatsoever."
+
+"We'll see about that..." Said Larry, standing up and unzipping his pants. He pulled his cock out and the blonde chick took the long shaft into her hands and began working it to an erection. When he was hard, he told me to lay down on the floor. I did that, and he straddled me, putting his legs on either side of my head. He directed his prick to my mouth and I took the organ inside.
+
+All this time, the chick was watching. Larry pushed and groaned as he pumped inside my mouth. I just kind of lay there, not moving but kind of letting him do all the work. He came really quickly, and I took his stuff easily and without too much bad feeling. I suppose I was getting used to it. I mean, in one day I had blown two different guys and was kind of finding it a pleasurable pastime.
+
+"Yeah ... what's your name, baby?" Asked Larry, standing up and pulling in his prick.
+
+"Jill ... just Jill" I said, pulling back on my clothing.
+
+"Well, Jill, you make it very well. Starting tomorrow, you've got a job. Be here at nine, you'll finish at two. The pay will be three hundred a week plus half your tips, okay?"
+
+I couldn't believe it. That was a lot of money for me and I knew I could really make it on that kind of earnings. Larry gave me another fifty, probably because I had blown him, and sent me out to get myself set up in one of those weekly apartments.
+
+The next night at nine o'clock, I arrived at "The Scene" for my show business debut. The club was crowded, and there was the sound of drinking and talking amongst the patrons. I was led to the back dressing room where I was given a pink nightgown that was pretty sheer. I took off my clothes, donned the nightie and made my way to the stage. I was supposed to go on first, and then Kurt, the blond guy from the night before, would come on after I had danced one number.
+
+When I arrived on the stage, there was a round of applause. Some of the men whistled, others let out yells of approval. I felt pretty good, and began to get into dancing and digging on the fact that the men liked looking at me.
+
+During the middle of the number, I slipped easily out of my nightie. My body felt good, and the fact that I had a tan all over really seemed to make things right. I danced slowly and moved my cunt in and out, letting the men beneath me see my crack. They seemed to dig it, I suppose, because it wasn't a worn crack. I mean, the lips down there were still strong and tight, and any man could have really split me by entering me there.
+
+The number was over and I stood on the stage naked. Kurt walked on wearing just a pair of levis. No one had told me what to do or how to go about it, so I decided to give it the best I knew. The music started and Kurt took me in his arms and began kissing me hard on the mouth. He was pressing up against me and I could feel his cock bulging beneath his jeans. I began kissing him all over, on his neck, his chest and working my way down the middle of his stomach. I got to his navel and stabbed at it with my tongue.
+
+I took the zipper of his jeans into my teeth and pulled it down. I put my mouth to the opening and dug inside with my tongue, trying to bring out his snake, finally, I captured the prize and gently holding it between my teeth, I pulled his penis out. The crowd really loved this, and they cheered loudly.
+
+With Kurt's prick between my teeth, it wasn't hard to wrap my lips entirely around his organ. I blew him for the rest of the number, and the stage became very hot.
+
+During the break between songs, Kurt told me that I had the best body he had ever worked with. That made me feel good and I returned the compliment. It didn't seem like a bad way to make a living, and I was beginning to enjoy sex.
+
+After a few more numbers where Kurt and I played around, him eating me out and feeling me up while I blew him again and licked his large, pendulous balls, we reached the finale. I lay down in the center of the floor, spreading my legs and begging Kurt to put that thing inside.
+
+He hovered over me for a second, then drove his meat up inside my wet cunt. I screamed when the huge mass entered my virgin cunt, and even a little blood ran down my inner thighs.
+
+"Oh, Kurt, easy . .. please ... just a little easier!"
+
+He was only halfway inside, but it felt like all of me would split wide open. The crowd cheered and encouraged us on to the ultimate orgasm. "Okay, baby" I told him, barely able to speak, "put a little more in ... there ... easy ...oooohh!!!"
+
+Now, he was all the way and he began pumping easily. The guy was a good fuck. Not just because of his size but because he could really move nicely. With each stroke, my vagina seemed to explode. I began working up against him and seen his balls were slapping noisily against my ass. I reached up around him and stuck my finger in his asshole. He seemed to tighten up so I just left my finger there without moving it.
+
+By this time, the crowd was clapping with the rhythm of our fucking. Stroking and screwing into each other we didn't even know the crowd was there. Our bodies were dripping with sweat, and we were actually squeaking together as Kurt drove and drove inside.
+
+I felt his cock begin to pulse, like there was a machine inside that had just been turned on. He began grunting and groaning, and as he shot his heavy load up into my belly, I pulled my finger from his asshole. This really got him off and really got the audience off. We came together, or at least I faked mine, for a good two minutes. When it was all over, and we lay together sweating and limp, the men in the bar all stood up and gave us a standing ovation.
+
+Larry ran onto the stage and said that our scene had been the best one anybody had ever seen, anywhere. The men agreed. And then Larry told them to tell their friends and spread the word that 'Jill had come to town!' I guess because of the performance I had turned in that night, I was on my way. I felt good about it, mainly because I wanted to be really corrupt and define myself as my mother had. I was a slut, and it made me feel good to know that I was becoming a success at my chosen trade. I think had I failed at that, there would have had to have been some real drastic measures taken. But as it stood, after that night, I was becoming what I envisioned myself to be. And I was good at it-good enough to bring down the house at 'The Scene' that night when I lost my virginity.
+
+As time went on, every other club in L.A. started doing the same thing that Larry was. I mean, there must have been over thirty of them in the area, and the competition started hurting. The customers would come and see me, and even if they thought I was great, they would have to go see how the others were. The odds against us staying in business until these guys made the rounds were pretty bad. Also, there was the problem with hard ons. It seemed pretty funny, but actually, it became a real hazard to business. I think it was a Friday night late in September when the lightning first struck.
+
+I was out on the stage, doing my bit with my nightgown. When I was naked, I lay down on the mattress, spread my thighs towards the audience and waited for Kurt. As usual, my cunt was soaked and writhing. Like everything else, good sex always took good timing, and they seemed to go hand in hand. While the crowd cheered, Kurt walked out wearing his levis. I did my usual bit, sliding up his leg and dragging his zipper down with my teeth. But instead of his hard, stiff prick popping out, Kurt just stood above me with a limp fandango.
+
+I tried everything I knew to get that thing to stand up, but nothing worked. I sucked and bit, pulled and tugged, but he wasn't responding. Actually, I couldn't blame him. After two solid months, coming at least twice a night and sometimes even more, it was amazing that he had even lasted this long.
+
+But the men in the crowd didn't like this one bit. Actually they were pretty good-humored about it and kept yelling out things to the effect that Kurt was big, but it didn't do him any good. Finally, this guy jumped onto the stage. He was blasted and was pulling his pants down as he made it towards us. Kurt left the stage and let me handle the guy alone. When the dude finally got his prick out, and had the hard rod pointed towards the audience, I realized I must do something quite different than what had been done before. Actually, I used the guy like I would have Kurt and gave him a great blow job. I sucked on that guy's prick until both of us were drenched with sweat and begging for mercy. When he finally came, I thought the whole building would collapse with the roar. Men were actually standing on the tables, cheering and waving their drinks. I thought the whole thing was kind of fun, and didn't even notice the police until they were pulling me bodily off the stage.
+
+They got Larry for conducting lewd entertainment. We were closed down for a couple of weeks. This was the time Larry came up with the idea of the snake.
+
+It was late at night when I got the call from Larry. He invited me over to his house to 'show me something special.' I knew that he always wanted to ball me, and was always calling me up and asking if I didn't want to have a little roll in the hay with him. It was kind of a running joke with us, and I usually either balled him or give him a blow job a couple of times a week. But this was different. Those kinds of things were always out in the open between us, and there was no reason to change that.
+
+When I got to his small house in the Hollywood Hills, Larry was grinning and talking excitedly. He told me that he had finally come up with the 'game' that would make us all millionaires. His enthusiasm was catching, and by the time we made our way back into the den, I, too, was getting it on.
+
+Then I saw it. It was a small cobra snake, black and gold, laying curled up in a box. My first reaction was utter fascination combined with disgust.
+
+"You and the snake, Jill, it'll make us a fortune!!!"
+
+I asked him if they didn't do that kind of thing in Tijuana. He told me that they did, but that here in America it hadn't really been seen.
+
+"Take off your clothes, Jill, and get to know Elmer."
+
+At that moment, I knew I had to make a decision. My life was hanging by a single thread. What I had done before, on the stage and in public view, was forgivable and exciting. In this day and age, none would have thought it immoral or wrong. But the snake represented a new step, a further move towards some kind of dangerous place which I neither understood or ever even thought of going to. It was like the final link towards my own complete demise or something. Then, along with these considerations, there was also my own instincts working on me. At once, I wanted to feel the slimy, smooth skin of that snake moving along my naked body. I thought that would be some kind of real thrill. And again, at the same time, the idea of it seemed kind of revolting. I was in a complete bind, moving back and forth and unable to move one way or the other.
+
+"You can either leave or stay, Jill," Larry said, sensing my trouble, "but if you stay, the snake also stays. It's the only way."
+
+He was serious. The legal fees and everything else that had gone wrong had made our lives, or all of us connected with the club, quite shaky. I knew he had no choice but to ask me to do this, and I knew that if I refused, I would have to leave. Working with Larry in the club, I had found a security which I had never known, even while living at home with my parents, and that was important to me. I didn't want to go out there and start all over again, it would have been too scary for me at that time.
+
+"Okay," I said, slowly removing my clothes, "bring on Elmer."
+
+I was naked and lying on the floor. Larry placed the snake on my stomach, letting it rest there and find its own way.
+
+"Don't worry about poisons, it's been de-ven-omized."
+
+I told him I was glad he told me that, and we both laughed. I watched in fascination as the snake began uncoiling and moving its head down my belly. Larry later told me that the reptile sensed the warmth and moisture between my thighs and was naturally drawn to that area. I spread my legs and let the slimy head make its way down between them.
+
+The snake reached my pubis and kept moving. Almost instinctively, the snake began slithering along my crack, the weight of it opening me as it moved closer and closer. Finally, he dipped his head between my legs and I closed my thighs easily against him. The harder I pushed together, the further into my cunt his head was pushed. I writhed and moved my thighs back and forth, each time pushing the skin further and further inside. The feeling was fantastic! My cunt was soaking wet and I felt like I was going to come a thousand times. When I reached down between my legs and really pushed the head up into me, I did come ... and come ... and come ...
+
+After my session, Larry put the snake back into the box and closed the lid. We turned the lights out and just sat around the box for an hour. Larry had been really turned on by the scene and was hard as a rock.
+
+"Do me, Jill, I feel like I'm going to explode!"
+
+"Was it really that good?" I asked him, opening his pants and wriggling his cock out into the night air.
+
+"The best damn thing I've ever seen. I think we're not going into the club, though. It's too good. We'll work private affairs, you know, stags, Hollywood parties and that kind of thing. It'll be the hottest underground trip going."
+
+He was talking a mile a minute while I took his prick into my mouth and began sucking the hot rod off.
+
+"And Jill," he said, breathing heavily while pumping himself deeper and deeper into my mouth, "it could work out for you."
+
+I lifted my head off his staff and asked him how. He smiled down at me, resting his prick against my chin.
+
+"Lot's of people in this town, important ones, going to dig on you and that snake, baby, lots of em.
+
+He pushed my head back down onto his prick. He throbbed immediately and spurted his white, warm semen strongly into my mouth. I swallowed it, then licked his balls and prick clean. We were both pretty close that night. I suppose because we both knew we had something going that was going to give us a real rise.
+
+Later in the week, I took the snake home with me. I began to really enjoy practicing my act with it. Being alone and naked, I would let the snake crawl all over my body. We seemed to get to know each other, and the snake would even bury its head in my cunt, wriggling and crawling up between my lips. The feeling of having that long, lean body snuggle up into my vagina was incredible. It was by far the best sexual feeling I had ever had. And besides everything else, that damn snake never came! He could go on for hours, or at least as long as it took me to have an orgasm. It was kind of like my own, permanent and live dildo. I could use him whenever the mood came over me and he never tired or got soft.
+
+Then one night, as a matter of fact the night before my first job with the snake, a strange thing happened. It was late at night and I was lying on the bed with Elmer. He had been crawling around between my thighs, and I had put his head inside me. By moving my thighs back and forth, working him farther and farther inside, I came. I decided after that to try something different. I figured that just spreading my legs and putting the snake up inside my cunt wouldn't take very well. There just wasn't enough showmanship to it.
+
+So I took his head and wrapped my lips around it This, I thought, would be a good preamble to my act Giving a snake a real head and job and all that would be a good touch. I was practicing sucking on his head when I caught sight of his eyes. All of this time, I had never really looked into that snake's eyes. Now, in the dim light of my bedroom, his pearly black pins were staring up at me. A sudden chill shot through me, starting between my legs and kind of moving back along my ass and then up my spine.
+
+It was like looking into the beginnings of time. There was a strange light in those eyes, a barbaric knowledge of things before man ever came onto the planet. I felt as though I had traveled through time, had come back to know the secrets of something which I couldn't even begin to describe. That night, I spent every minute of every hour staring at that snake. When the sun finally came up, I snapped out of my trance and found myself sitting naked on my bed, holding the snake's head firmly in my hands and staring into his eyes. It was the most remarkable night I had ever spent in my entire life.
+
+That evening, Larry picked me up and took me to a very large home near the beach. As we arrived, we were greeted by a small man in a dark robe, the kind they used to wear in London. He was strange-kind of bitter sounding and not too warm.
+
+Inside, there were about fifteen people standing around a small altar set in the middle of the living room. They, too, wore robes and did not speak. Instead, they chanted strange words I could not understand. I tried looking underneath the hoods of the robes to see if I could recognize anyone. I had heard stories about Hollywood people doing things like this and wanted to know for myself. But the room was so dark and the people so well covered that it would have been impossible to see anyone's face.
+
+What happened after that was really not too much different than my stage act. I got onto the altar, took out Elmer, and began sucking on his head. Naked and straddling his head, I pushed him up inside me. That brought a good reaction from the people. They seemed to dig what I was doing, and during the act kept chanting their strange invocations.
+
+Larry and I got paid a thousand dollars for that performance. We worked almost three times a week for the next couple of months. Night after night, I began to grow with Elmer, knowing his likes and dislikes and enjoying his touch more and more. I suppose my exposure to such weird happenings all the time drove me away from seeing people. I had no desire anymore to be with anyone at all. Elmer, my snake, became more than enough for me.
+
+One of the men who had seen me perform in a private date with Elmer then offered me a job as a fashion model if I would do my act just for him once a month. This was the best thing that could have happened. Now, I wouldn't have to exploit my love in front of those people any longer. Elmer and I would make money and be able to live quietly together without having to earn our money giving everyone the pleasure of watching our sex. This is how I have been living, now, for the last few years. As I see it, there's no reason to change. I have met no man who could satisfy me as much as Elmer, and the people to whom I have been introduced seem too hypocritical for me to tolerate. I have found my own, personal secret and I have found peace of mind. Whatever else I need, I have yet to discover.
+
+SUMMARY
+
+Jill R. is, indeed, a strange and intelligent girl who allowed herself to see the most sordid aspects of life and love. It is most important to go back to her beginning in attempting to determine why or how she arrived at the strange lifestyle which she maintains today.
+
+In her childhood, or during the days when she sunbathed in the nude, Jill herself realized that her activities would have been appalling to her parents. Obviously, they considered her to be like most parents will, a perfect and innocent child. The arrival of the salesman, and Jill's immediate response to him, shows something of a definite lack of formal sexual education on her part. The fact, also, that she never masturbated or touched herself 'down there' indicates something of a lack of sexual curiosity on her part. All indications seem to lead us to the conclusion that somewhere in her past she became deeply repressed in a sexual manner. So repressed was Jill, in fact, that she immediately substituted her own mother's accusation towards her upon discovering her in the act of fellatio as a 'reality' of her own position in life. Thus, she went into a life reserved for 'those' people who have fallen.
+
+In fact, it might be quite reasonable to assume that Jill was laden with guilt feelings dating back to that day in the backyard. Her whole life, her every action and response to what she was doing reflects her own disdain which she held for herself. She wanted to prove that she was really 'the slut' that her mother had called her.
+
+By traveling the road she did, Jill managed to find 'something' which gave her more of a perspective and a real chance for pulling herself out from underneath her own, mother induced self-image. The snake provided her with many things above and beyond the sexual gratification.
+
+The snake supplied Jill with an alienated and non-judgmental force in her life. The animal gave her a chance to think without labeling herself in society's terms. This was best expressed during her night with the snake when she 'traveled backwards in time'. Thus, the love which grew was a love that resulted from Jill's need to avoid her own, stifling guilt feelings. She does not want to drown within them, and is basically using the snake as a catharsis element in her own life. The simplistic, uncomplicated nature of the reptile allows her to adjudge her own actions and her own psyche in a new light.
+
+The chance that in some future time Jill will lead a normal life is, to this writer, very good. She has moved fast and seems to be continually questioning herself and the world around her. If she is able to accept her own act of bestiality then she will have made the leap from guilt suffocation to positive, life involving attitudes.
+
+Chapter 4
+
+In the first three cases examined in this volume, we have seen a re-occurring theme exhibit itself in cases of bestiality. That theme relegates the practitioners to poverty, finding their activities with animals primarily motivated by the need for money. Whatever else developed between the people and the animal, spirituality, affection, etc., was only after the fact. In this case, however, we examine the record of a very wealthy man living in the hills of Southern California. His statement is presented as an insight into a purely motivated case of bestiality where other factors, like the need for money, do not enter.
+
+Mr. Karl M.'s record of his activities were discovered in the basement of his huge mansion at a time when a construction company was demolishing the house to make room for a shopping center. One worker, having run across the document, held onto it for some time. When I advertised for case histories of people having had relations with animals, this worker answered my plea.
+
+I since have edited out some of this remarkable document. None of my strikes, however, have been made for reasons of censorship, but only to eliminate the irrelevant bulk of material so that this document of one man's life could be presented here.
+
+I am writing this document solely for the protection of my family. That is, that they might understand my strange behavior over the last few years if someone should ever discover it. You see, I have led two, separate lives now for fifteen years. I have come to believe in the Werewolf, and have seen the incarnation of that myth within myself. These writings were made only during the daylight hours because it is only when the sun shines that I am able to function as a somewhat normal human being.
+
+My story begins the night my wife, Elizabeth, left me for another man. On that evening, I turned into another person, feeling forces overwhelm me which I had never even suspected existed within me. From that evening on, everything I did I was to do alone ... without benefit of another human being to either restrict or praise my behavior.
+
+The wind was blowing with an intense heat that evening, and I'm sure this affected me. I had heard stories of men changing into baser type beings during the high riding Santa Ana winds, and I was to feel this affect first hand. After my wife had left the house, I roamed throughout its cavernous rooms, wailing and feeling the surge grow within me. I wandered out into the back where the trees and bushes grew wild and where we kept our German shepherds. Those dogs had become our pride and joy during the last few months of our marriage. They were big and black and beautiful. When they ran, it was like a natural force unleashed across the countryside. There were two of them, one male and one female. Kurt and Britt we called them, allowing them to retain their German background and establish a human characteristic.
+
+I stood over Britt's cage for over an hour, staring into her small, private world. Then, with the rash of a sudden impulse, I threw off my clothes. I took my cock into my hands and began stretching that organ out into a full erection. The wind continued to wail, and with each stroke I began to feel myself move with it. What had been building inside me since the moment I had discovered my wife's move now began to swell in torrents of desire and pure animal feeling. As I beat myself off, I howled towards the sky, now getting down on all fours and even trying to plant my prick into the soft dirt. As I found myself in this position, I looked up and noticed Britt staring quite wide-eyed at me. There was a softness in her look, a kind of invitation, which she silently passed on to me.
+
+As I opened the gate and walked into her pen I began to realize that I had been forced into another world. The stage upon which the human being enacted his or her desire and sensuality was no longer to be mine. I had been thrust from that core and out into the world of the animal. From now on, I thought, it will make no difference from what or whom I derive my pleasure. Because, without the love of my wife, there was no longer any difference and there was no longer any reason to confine myself.
+
+That night, as I lay next to my German shepherd, I began thinking in totally new directions. As I pulled open her vagina and inserted my penis up inside her, I knew that life for me was to be a totally new and different thing. We made love that evening, I humping the dog from the rear and ejaculating my semen into her with a force I had yet to know from myself. It was an experience which totally satisfied me, and allowed me to vent those feelings of rage and hopelessness which ran throughout me.
+
+As I walked back to the house, leaving the dog outside, I began making plans. I decided that I would turn this old, rambling estate into a center for those people afflicted with strange sexual desire. With my private wealth, plus the privacy of my land, I was sure there would be plenty of people to populate my little country. Also, since fucking my dog, I had developed an intense desire to be with a human female. I have always enjoyed women, and knew that there were plenty around who would gladly pay the price to live on my estate.
+
+I began running advertisements in the local papers. They were very discreet and directed to 'females only'. Within two hours of the paper hitting the stand, I received my first reply. It was late in the afternoon when the phone rang. With great anticipation, I ran into the house and picked up the receiver.
+
+Her voice was soft and mellow. She seemed very young and I wondered if maybe it wasn't a set-up. But then I figured that with the amount of people I knew in high places, any kind of charge could be handled with no problem.
+
+I told Lisa, that was her name, to come over that evening and we could talk. She was agreeable to that and the time was set for eight o'clock that night.
+
+For the rest of the day I paced the large living room, afraid to get involved with Britt before the arrival of Lisa. I wanted everything to be handled with the utmost discretion, thus giving myself the greatest possible chance of success.
+
+At precisely eight o'clock, the doorbell rang. Standing in the doorway was the most beautiful young blonde I had ever seen. She had hair that flowed down across her shoulders and more than halfway to her waist. Her eyes were clear blue, reflecting everything around her. And her body-well, I had always enjoyed the female body and had seen many during my lifetime, but Lisa's body looked to be the finest anywhere. She wore a tight sweater with no bra underneath and her breasts stood large and firm beneath. The low cut pants flared as did her hips from the depths of a very small waist The complete picture of perfection which stood before me were the longest, lean legs possible - the kind of limbs that looked capable of pulling man or beast between them.
+
+After introducing ourselves, I led this nubile young nymph into the parlor where we could sit and talk. She seemed fascinated by my estate, and made very intelligent comments concerning pieces of furniture and their stylistic origins as we walked. Once inside the parlor, I closed the doors and offered her a drink. We sat across from each other, drinking Sherry and trying to fumble our way across that most dangerous of abysses.
+
+"I normally don't do this kind of thing, but your ad sounded very reasonable."
+
+I told her that I was a very reasonable fellow, and able to make any activities within my house more than worthwhile for her. She asked me openly and specifically what it was that I wanted her to do. I couldn't tell her that I wanted to watch her perform orally on a dog or allow the dog to fuck her. Not at this moment anyway.
+
+"I'm not a whore." she said, getting up from her chair and seating herself next to me, "but I also am not a loser. I mean, there's no way you'll find me on the streets begging for change."
+
+I told her that that would never be necessary for her again. But while I spoke, Lisa's finely sculptured hand was sliding gracefully up my thigh. I could feel the heat of her penetrating through my slacks. She reached the edge of my balls and stopped. Her fingers moved just slightly against them, making my ever expanding cock twitch.
+
+"I like you, Karl, and want to make you happy. You and I both know what goes on here, and we could make each other very happy if we accept what's happening."
+
+She was an intelligent girl, and that made me sigh with relief. I realized at that moment that we would have a long, satisfying relationship together ... one that would not break down over stupid matters. I also realized, at the very same moment, that she knew what to do with a man.
+
+She had both my balls, flaming and swollen beneath my slacks, in the palm of her hand and was moving them ... one against the other. Then she moved her hand slowly up the back ridge of my prick, just touching lightly enough to make her presence known but without actually jacking me off.
+
+"Does that feel nice?" She asked, pinching the swollen tip and moving her fingers around its circumference.
+
+"Beautiful" I replied. Then I took her to me. Our lips met and her mouth opened widely. Our tongues clashed and stabbed as we moved back and forth between our mouths. She sucked on my tongue, then, pulled it back into her mouth. As we kissed, I could feel her entire body heating up and moving around on the couch. She brought up her knee and moved it across my thigh until it was planted firmly against my cock and balls.
+
+She moaned loudly as I drew my hand up underneath her sweater. Her breasts were large and the nipples were well-formed and quite strong. I tweaked the buds slowly, building the momentum of my movements as we went along. She cried as I put my mouth to her, sucking on those firm, red nipples as though I were just a baby. She pulled my head closely to her breasts, making me push all the way against them.
+
+"Oh, God, Karl... harder! Harder!"
+
+Then I moved down between her tits, following that line which runs from the vaginal crack all the way up the front of the body. She moved easily beneath me, laying back on the couch and watching me as I moved down towards her pearl. When I reached the top of her pants, I could already feel the heat coming from between her legs. It was like a glowing fire waiting for me down there, and I couldn't wait until my tongue was stabbing and licking at those golden juices.
+
+"Eat me, baby, eat it all...!"
+
+I struggled with her zipper, then slid the pants over her hips. She had a tan line stretching across her belly just above the golden line of her pubis. That difference in skin color seemed to present her fine cunt hairs as a golden shrine.
+
+As I pulled her pants the rest of the way off, Lisa struggled with her sweater. Now, she lay naked before me, rubbing her strong thighs together and begging me into her with her crystal clear eyes.
+
+"Let's do everything ..." She panted, moving her thighs apart and stretching her cunt towards me.
+
+I reached down and pulled the soft, moist skin of her lips apart. She looked young, very smooth and soft I wanted to be gentle with her ... to match the beauty of what I saw before me. I put my mouth to her, and she cried out in pleasure.
+
+I found the clit and began stabbing it with my tongue. The juices were pouring from within her, and the warmth seemed to grow in intensity with every stroke of my tongue. She pulled her legs up, and closed her thighs around my head, almost trying to pull me inside her cunt. I would have gone had space permitted. "Turn around, Karl, hurry!"
+
+I managed to adjust myself so that my groin was now at her face. Frantically, she tore at my slacks and pulled out my prick. As I dove into her wide open depths, Lisa took my cock into her mouth and began sucking with a matched energy for what I was doing to her.
+
+Her vagina began to pulsate. I grabbed her from behind and pulled her close to me, holding onto her and driving myself deeper and deeper inside.
+
+"Ohhhh!!! ... please ... oh, God, it feels good ... don't stop! Please, oh yes, stop ... oh, no, don't stop!!!"
+
+She moved like a storm was being unleashed between her thighs. Then, I came. We both shuddered at each others' sex while I shot my liquid into her sweet mouth and she writhed and pulsated at mine.
+
+We spent the next hour laying in the same position and playing with each others' genitals. I was fascinated with her cunt and she seemed quite taken with my cock. It wasn't a special cock, just a .plain old penis, but she refused to stop playing with it and examining it. Finally, she spoke and the words were exactly what I had wanted to hear.
+
+"I've never had it so good, Karl, from anyone. If you don't mind, I think I'll stay on here."
+
+The next day, Lisa and I began what came to be a ritual between us. Because of my strange feelings towards life and my new way, we slept in separate bedrooms. When we awoke in the morning, we did not see each other at all. I spent the day doing historical research in my study while she played around the estate. Once, as I was gazing out the window towards the pool, I saw her laying naked in the sunshine. Her legs were spread wide towards the warmth of the sun and she seemed totally content. She would spend days upon days basking nude out there, occasionally getting up to go swimming then returning to her place on the deck.
+
+But as the days went smoothly in this manner, the nights evolved into something entirely different. It was then that the strange moods began flooding my mind and I changed from what might be called a quiet intellectual into a raging madman. It was when the sun set that those deepest, darkest desires rising from the archaic past beset me upon the strange and uncommon roads of sexuality.
+
+Lisa had taken to the dogs with great enthusiasm. She would let them out of their cages during the daylight hours and romp naked across the lawn with them. As I watched her activities from my window, though, I saw no indication of physical contact other than petting. I decided that I would not force the situation, but rather, let the relationship between her and the animals take its own course. This, I discovered later, had been a wise choice on my part.
+
+After about two weeks with this beautiful young nymph, the tide began turning in the direction I had originally desired. One night, after dinner and viewing a film which I ran in my private projection room, Lisa and I wandered out into the back yard. She was wearing a see-through gown which revealed her breasts and the light shadow between her thighs. As usual, I was very aroused and ready for our usual nightly activities.
+
+"Are you glad you stayed?" I asked her, leading her ever closer to the animal's cage.
+
+"I've never been happier. I mean that" She replied, skipping across the grass with grace and youthful vigor.
+
+I took her into my arms and kissed her hard on the mouth. She thrust her belly up against me and began to writhe beneath her gown. I could feel the warm flesh of thighs pressing, and the lift of her breasts pushing against my chest My hand moved down to the bottom 'of her gown where I. began lifting the garment very slowly up her legs. Finally, I brought the material up above her cunt. I grabbed the tight, little cheeks of her ass, spreading them at the bottom and reaching underneath for just a taste of her firm, young lips.
+
+"Oooo ... that feels so nice ... but I can't tonight."
+
+"Why not?" I asked, stupidly.
+
+"Oh, Karl, sometimes you just act so dumb. It's that time of month!"
+
+I must have looked disappointed because she immediately threw off her gown and presented her young, naked body to me.
+
+"That doesn't mean we can't have some fun, though."
+
+Lisa lay down on the grass in front of me, in a position of worship, and spread her legs.
+
+"Please, allow me to please you. I want to do it to you."
+
+I stood very still while she played with my zipper. Finally she had my pants down around my knees. I was growing stiffer with each minute as she stroked and cupped my prick and balls.
+
+"I love it ... it's the most beautiful one I've ever seen." Then, right there in the backyard, she took my cock into her mouth. Her tongue worked over the length while she bit just slightly on the staff. With her hand, she reached up and around me, placing her finger up my anus. I felt my entire body begin to tremble as she sucked hard on my organ, pulling the long length all the way into her throat. As I came, shooting my load deep inside her, she pulled her finger from my ass.
+
+When it was all over, and Lisa knelt beneath me licking my cock and balls dry, I told her that it had been the best I had ever known. She was very happy about this. But, along with that, she made mention of the fact that she was very tired and wanted to turn in for the night. I had forgotten about my plans and told her that it would be okay. As she walked naked back into the house, I realized that the remainder of the evening would be spent without her, and without any hope for the dogs. I was deeply depressed as I went up to my room and fell asleep.
+
+But then a very strange thing happened. I awoke from a very disturbed sleep and went out into the backyard without even bothering to dress. I was naked as I let Kurt and Britt from their cages. Down on all fours, I crawled around the lawn with the dogs, howling and barking with them. I cannot really remember if I had been asleep, or if it had been a state of half-consciousness. All I do know is that the incident actually had taken place.
+
+I awoke staring at the feet of Lisa. My eyes traveled up the length of her naked body. Her eyes showed confusion and even something akin to fear.
+
+"What are you doing, Karl?" She asked.
+
+I could not answer her, but sat very quietly at her feet. Finally, thinking that she could reach me, she knelt down beside me. We sat there, staring at each other, until Kurt crawled over.
+
+Lisa was sitting on her haunches so that her legs were spread and her vagina was in clear view. She was a very immodest girl, and seemed to take great delight in exposing herself whenever possible. While we sat, Kurt had made his way up between her legs and was sniffing her out. Neither of us had really noticed this, so taken were we with our presence out there on that strange evening.
+
+"Oh my God!" She cried. The dog was licking her cunt, practically pushing her over on her back with the force of his tongue.
+
+"Get him out, Karl, please!" Lisa seemed unable to move, and allowed the big dog to lap up her cunt juices as he wished.
+
+"Let him alone, Lisa, I think you'll enjoy it" It was at that point that the young girl realized my strange likes. Her eyes questioned me for a moment, then turned back to the big, black dog eating her out.
+
+"Is it that important to you, Karl?"
+
+"Yes" I replied, "It is."
+
+"All right, then, I'll do it."
+
+It had been easier than I had envisioned. Lisa threw herself backwards and pulled the dog's head up between her legs. She spread herself for his hungry tongue and watched with incredulous fascination as he plunged ever deeper inside her.
+
+"It feels good ... better than I could have imagined."
+
+Her voice was becoming laden with breath, as though she were breathing the words out instead of speaking them. I watched in total fascination as the dog grew more and more intense in his actions. Lisa was beginning to love, and was now throwing her legs up and about the animal's head, pulling him ever closer to her flaming cunt.
+
+"Oh, God, you beast!" She cried, "lick me, suck me, bite me!!!"
+
+Without me having to say anything more, Lisa pulled the dog's head from between her legs. She twisted herself around and went underneath the animal. There, hanging in black majesty, was his prick. She stared at the organ for a few seconds than began pulling and stroking it. It grew quickly, and was extremely large. The little knob in the center along the shaft seemed to give her great pleasure as she molded it with her hands.
+
+The dog stood very still as she took his prick into her mouth. She licked at the head and sucked very hard on it. The dog began pumping her mouth, and Lisa withdrew. She turned herself around underneath him, threw her legs around his back, and guided his cock towards her teeming vagina.
+
+"C'mon doggy, fuck me ... fuck me real good and sweet!"
+
+With great professionalism, Lisa drew the animal's prick up inside her. The dog grabbed her with his paws and began humping her with a great amount of zeal. The knob on his prick disappeared into the wet folds of her cunt, and Lisa screamed out.
+
+"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
+
+She was totally taken with the experience. The dog made strange jerky movements inside her, and Lisa seemed to be shaking and writhing both at the same time. It was a most incredible thing to watch. It was truly beauty and the beast. And, as far as I could tell, Lisa loved every minute of it.
+
+When she began coming, writhing and screaming in joy, I took my own prick in hand and directed it into her mouth. She took my hot meat openly, and sucked and choked on it while the dog continued to hump her. The three of us made it that way until the dog came, spilling his seed inside her. Then I came, spurting my cream all over her face because she could not keep my throbbing prick inside her mouth.
+
+After I had finished, I rolled over on my side and watched Lisa in the final throes of her own pleasure. And then the worst happened. The dog could not pull out. His penis had not fallen back into a flaccid state and was still planted firmly inside Lisa's vagina. The knob on his prick did not allow him to pull out, and no matter how hard either Lisa or the dog tried, they could not separate.
+
+"Help me, Karl, please ..." She cried, writhing naked under the dog, trying desperately to free herself.
+
+I tried pulling them apart by taking the dog's prick and manipulating that organ around inside Lisa's vagina. But nothing seemed to work. It was finally decided that both Lisa and the dog would have to wait until his mammoth hard on disappeared. We three, naked and satisfied, waited out on the lawn for two hours when finally the dog went limp. I must say, it was one of the finest evenings of my life, even with that kind of ending.
+
+For weeks afterward, Lisa put on show after show for me. Each night, I would go downstairs and play with the dogs. After a while, Lisa would emerge from the house, usually in the nude, and play with us. After a short time, she would fuck the dog. I, too, began fucking Britt while Lisa made it with Kurt. Those evenings were the greatest of my life. It felt always, as we lay around together at dawn, that some long forgotten secret desire had been fulfilled within myself.
+
+Things began changing after a while, and with the appearance of Jodi. Jodi was a tall, slim girl with coal black hair and even darker eyes. She was a friend of Lisa's and when Lisa had asked me if I wouldn't mind another guest, I said that it would be all right.
+
+The first night of Jodi's stay was very strange. I had not touched or made love to Lisa since we had been spending our nights with the dogs. But when Jodi arrived, the first thing the two girls did was to kiss each other on the mouth. I was astounded, and almost jealous. I realized at that point that I had made a very bad mistake. But there was nothing I could do about it without assuming the scorn of Lisa, and that was something which I could ill afford.
+
+"Tonight, Karl, something new and different for your viewing pleasure" was the way Lisa introduced the activities of that first evening. She sat me down in the parlor, lowered the lights until they were just a faint hue, and retreated to chamber just off the room.
+
+I waited patiently for about five minutes. Then, Lisa entered the room wearing nothing but a small towel draped around her hips and exposing her breasts. She lay down on the floor just in front of me and started to writhe, caressing and pinching her nipples. Soon afterward, Jodi entered the room. She was naked.
+
+Jodi came over to where Lisa lay and knelt down beside her. She began rubbing Lisa's body, lightly and delicately moving up and down the length of that golden skin. I watched without speaking, and feeling more and more aroused every minute.
+
+Then Jodi knelt down and took Lisa's nipple between her teeth. She pulled and bit at the bud until Lisa was begging her to stop. She obeyed and moved her mouth down Lisa's belly, planting her lips between Lisa's widespread legs. Jodi ate her out with gusto and knowledge.
+
+As Jodi swung her hips around, so that Lisa could have access to her cunt, I caught a look from Lisa which sent a chill through me. I knew at that moment that I had lost her, lost her to some power which was greater than I. There was no way I could fight what was happening before me, no way to bring back the idyllic scene that had existed before the arrival of Jodi.
+
+The two girls lay eating each other out, squirming and crying out in ecstasy and pain. Finally, within a second of each other, they both orgasmed. I watched as their bodies shuddered and writhed under the force of their pleasure. It was a highly stimulating scene and I found myself hard beneath my dressing gown.
+
+"Let's do it to Karl!" Shouted Jodi. She moved away from Lisa's cunt and approached me. She tore apart my dressing gown, and finding that I was naked beneath, yelled out in pleasure. She took my penis into her hands and began rubbing the staff like you would when washing a cloth. Her hands and movements were rough, and I understood why she was a lesbian.
+
+Both girls dragged me to the floor. I lay on my side, with Jodi taking my prick into her mouth and Lisa pulling apart my ass and sticking her tongue inside. I was getting it from both sides, and it was incredible. Finally, I came inside Jodi's mouth and she took everything without spilling a drop. While this was happening at the front, Lisa was driving hard into my asshole. I felt as though my entire body had been taken up with tongues and lips, wet and moist, licking and stirring inside me. Like a thousand tiny snakes each seeking a way out-that was the feeling I had.
+
+But the night was not to be a night of pleasurable orgy. I knew that something was happening, and that Lisa was going away. There was that feeling in the air. When I retired to the shower, I knew there was a good chance that neither girl would be there when I returned. My fears were well founded. Both had disappeared and I knew I would never see them again.
+
+For the next few weeks, I spent each night howling with my two dogs, fucking Britt and occasionally giving Kurt a blow job. For the first time, I felt totally degenerated as a human being. I suppose this was due to the fact that there was not another human being present, only the animals and myself. Life went on this way, lonely except for the running with my dogs, until one cold night late in December.
+
+While the rest of the world was preparing itself for Christmas, I was running naked throughout my estate with a couple of dogs. As grisly as it may sound, though, this was the only sense of peace I think I had during those months.
+
+After having fucked Britt, I was laying on the grass. Both dogs were right next to me, chewing on the grass and I suppose enjoying my company.
+
+"We've come home."
+
+The voice was not real, I had not heard another human voice for what seemed like years. When I looked up and saw Lisa and Jodi standing there, it took me a full minute to realize who they were.
+
+"Still up to your old tricks?"
+
+"Yes" I said, watching in disbelief as both girls began removing their clothing. When they were naked, they both sat down next to me. Lisa took my prick into her hand and examined it closely.
+
+"Looks good as ever, Karl, maybe even better!"
+
+I was getting hard. She pushed me over onto my back, threw one leg over, and directed my cock into her cunt. We began thrusting back and forth, my prick going deeper with each movement.
+
+"It's good ... the only place ... a jungle out there!!!"
+
+She was speaking strangely, as though she had just come from a Hell. Meanwhile, Jodi moved her cunt towards my mouth. She opened herself up and I dove in, licking her sweet juices for all I was worth. During this entire time, though, I still had trouble believing that it was all really happening. I mean, suddenly, out of a completely psychotic existence, these two beautiful women emerge telling me that my scene is the only tolerable one in the world! It was a fantastic if totally unbelievable feeling.
+
+I came with much force into the valley of Lisa. She grasped my prick with her vagina as she, too, came. I did not stop with Jodi, but worked my tongue even deeper inside her, making her orgasm coincide almost with mine and Lisa's.
+
+"Karl?" Asked Lisa, as we lay together naked in each others' arms, "I'll never leave again. I promise."
+
+I told her that if she wanted to, she could. But if that happened, as long as she let me know that she would return again, then I would not feel badly. Both she and Jodi agreed to this plan wholeheartedly.
+
+Then Kurt walked over to say hello to his old lover. Lisa petted him affectionately, and reached underneath and began jacking him off. Jodi watched with a great amount of shock.
+
+"Here" Said Lisa, holding the stiff prick out, "give him a blow job. He digs it!"
+
+"My God, Lisa, a dog! That's disgusting!"
+
+Lisa laughed as she went underneath the animal and took his prick into her mouth. She sucked like crazy, making all kinds of noises which seemed to grate at Jodi. Finally, she pulled her head away and grinned towards Jodi.
+
+"It's all part of life, Jodi, give it a try!"
+
+Jodi seemed on the verge of running away. But, she was fascinated by the crooked, black dick of that animal. While Lisa held his cock, Jodi ventured forth to touch the member. She looked as though she might recoil at first, but as she became used to the rough surface, she handled it with much more authority.
+
+"It feels so strange ... kind of like rubber or something."
+
+Lisa laughed, and began stroking the animal along with Jodi.
+
+"Here" Said Jodi, pushing Lisa's hand away, "let me put it into my mouth."
+
+Lisa backed away, sitting her naked little ass down upon my lap. Jodi took the huge prick, examined it carefully, and put her lips to it She barely touched the tip, just blowing hot air onto it and licking it a little with her tongue. After going that far, she then slid the entire length inside. She began moving her lips back and forth along as much of the length as she could, sucking and blowing on it also.
+
+I became hard again watching all this and my cock lay cramped beneath Lisa's ass. She scooted around a little, moving my hot prick between her cheeks.
+
+"There" she moaned, obviously as hot as I was, "get me from behind."
+
+I slid around until my cock began to slide up her ass. Lisa held on tightly as I began pumping into her asshole. We writhed together, all the time watching Jodi give head to the dog and enjoy it more with each stroke of her pursed lips.
+
+After that evening, each night grew wilder and wilder until I began to wonder what was left. Jodi and Lisa were incredible at dreaming up games and putting on shows. Life had once again become something worth living for. And together, the three of us and the dogs, we grew to be very happy.
+
+SUMMARY
+
+When people are separated from those environments which tend to relegate their behavior, almost anything can happen. In Karl's case, the fact that his wife left him allowed those deep, dark desires which seem to reside in each of us surface. No longer was he confined to living the life of the married gentlemen. Now, he was free to pursue any kind of activity he desired, without the possibility of another human being to condemn him for his actions.
+
+The total loss which he must have felt upon the departure of his wife left Karl with something akin to total alienation. He was no longer a part of society, this also being due to the amount of money he had and the kind of place in which he resided. Already, even before the events of his wife's departure, Karl was more or less separated and assigned to that body of society which allows its members to participate in any kind of sexually deviant practice desired.
+
+But, through the years, Karl had been straightforward and rather genteel in his approach to life. When the final break came, however, he made up for lost time. His almost immediate turn towards his animals gave him the ability to let loose in a way he had probably never dreamed of. He became in fact a result of his years when he repressed what must have been extremely potent drives. Throughout that time, he succeeded in business and keeping up the 'good name.' So, much was his life devoted to this kind of activity that his eventual release brought with it instant deviancy.
+
+The young girls play an important role in this case as well. The 'Lolita' syndrome is evidenced in rare form by Lisa's presence. Her association with Karl has all the markings of an incestual desire which was never fulfilled in this man. Jodi represents possibly the 'son' aspect of this strange triangle-thus completing both the male and female projection from Karl.
+
+The nighttime, the house, the dogs and the young girls all add up to what was a most repressed character. The eventual unleashing of this oppressed man allowed him to exercise his freedom only when these elements combined together to provide the right environment. Truly, one man's happiness was found only under the most extreme of conditions.
+Chapter 5
+
+Recently, there has been national publicity concerning the existence of farms throughout the country. These farms are not ordinary- spreads involved in the raising of foods and animals for the consumer. Instead, they reflect a growing trend in the sexual mores of the country and those dark desires which flow beneath the surface seemingly of a majority of people throughout the world. These farms, in fact, are places where animals are raised and trained to perform in adult motion pictures depicting acts of bestiality.
+
+Erica M. has seen and attended one of these farms. Twenty-two years of age, blonde and built like a Hollywood starlet, Erica has come through the treadmill of underground stag films to emerge now as a promising starlet. But her experiences in the beginning reflect the strange and exotic scenes a young girl went through trying to reach the top.
+
+In my interview with Erica, I noticed within her a sense of sophistication which could only be attributable to the weeks she spent on the 'farm'. Using a tape recorder, I caught her statement in full, and watched her eyes as they moved between dark cynicism and exuberant sensuality. I felt that she was still not sure whether the experience broadened her or held her back. Nonetheless, this case will exemplify much of 20th Centuries' relationship towards those formerly taboo acts of sexuality.
+
+I came to the West Coast when I was seventeen. I had always dreamed of being an actress, and knew at least that I possessed the looks for it. I wasn't sure when I arrived here just how I would go about seeking a job in film, but I figured somewhere along the line, if I knocked on enough doors, some kind of opportunity would open to me.
+
+The only work I was able to find when I got here was a job in a massage parlor. The place was run by two older girls. It was a plush, expensively furnished place with four private rooms and a shower. The first night of my job, I began to get the feel of how things would be in this town.
+
+They dressed me in a toga outfit. Underneath, I wore no underwear because they said that stimulated the customers. Lilah and Beckey, the two owners, also told me to watch out for any offers and to use my own discretion when it came time to accept them. I knew what I was in for, and gritted my teeth as I walked into the small room to greet my first customer.
+
+His name was Jim. He was middle-aged and had a very warm, nice smile. I immediately felt more comfortable because he was not some kind of threat, just a nice guy out looking for a good time. I began rubbing him down, trying to look away from his groin where a towel was resting on his lump. As I moved my hands down his body and began working on his pelvic region, his penis began rising. It was a funny moment, actually, because we were both watching the towel kind of rise towards the ceiling.
+
+"We don't need that, do we?" I asked as I threw the towel aside. His prick was sticking straight up into the air. I got kind of excited as I worked around his meat, feeling a certain warmth creeping high between my thighs.
+
+Then I decided to go ahead and start something, and try to make my first score. I took his cock into my hand and held it, squeezing it gently and smiling down at him.
+
+"Is there anything I can do for you?"
+
+He was really excited and nodded 'yes.' "I can do it with my hands for ten, with my mouth for twenty."
+
+"Do it with your mouth and take off your clothes ... I'll give you thirty."
+
+This sounded pretty fair. I locked the door to the room turned around and dropped my toga to the floor. He looked me over with a great amount of appreciation.
+
+"You're incredible looking," he said, pulling me closer to him by cupping my ass. His head was right at my cunt, and I kind of arched forward so that he could kiss it. I liked men kissing me there, it was always kind of a real clean act ... I mean, something that wasn't really dirty.
+
+He put his mouth to my hair and began searching down the center for my crack with his tongue. I raised my knee and placed it on the edge of the table. Now, he drove his tongue between my lips. I felt like crying out he felt so good. But, there were other people in the building and we had to keep the whole thing pretty discreet.
+
+"Oh baby," I whispered, throwing my cunt even further towards him, "eat me out and I'll show you something!"
+
+He was now over on his side, digging in deeper and deeper with his tongue. He played with my clit, finding it beneath the skin and twirling it around and around with his warm tongue. I felt like fainting, standing up like that, so I moved myself onto the table and threw my leg over his head.
+
+I took his penis into my hand and directed it between my lips. It was hard as a rock and it felt salty as I shoved all of it down my throat. We worked each other over like this for maybe five minutes until he finally came. The hot, sticky juice shot down my throat and was powerfully ejected. I couldn't come, but let him eat me out for as long as he liked. He took the rest of the hour to lick me dry, finally pulling his exhausted tongue out from between my lips and panting. That guy really got a work out, and made it for me because of his effort. I mean, there are some guys who just lay back and don't want to even touch you. This guy was not like that because he really wanted to get in some action.
+
+That was my first experience in the market place and it wasn't too bad. I remember thinking to myself that if that was all there was to it, things wouldn't ever be that bad. I was making good money, and meeting people who might be able to help me. I felt like I couldn't lose.
+
+A few months went by and nothing was happening to my career. I tried everything, agents, producers and even those advertisements that promise to get you into films. I had run into that roadblock hit by most young girls coming out here to make it in films, and there seemed nothing else to do to promote my career. Then I met Dirk.
+
+Dirk came into the parlor one night about two-thirty in the morning. A lot of guys really liked coming in around then because the bars had let out and they were hungry for a little action. When Dirk walked in, though, I could tell he was just a little different than the rest. How different I wouldn't fully know for another couple of weeks.
+
+There were three of us girls sitting in the reception room. Normally, the men were assigned whomever happened to be free at the moment But this guy was lucky, and he chose me. I felt funny leading him down the hallway towards the small room because I could feel his eyes kind of sizing me up. It wasn't the usual kind of look which makes a girl feel good because she knows the guy is undressing her. This look was different, a kind of professional appraisal, I thought.
+
+We went into the room and I told Dirk to take off his clothes. He undressed while I went out and waited. After a couple of minutes, I returned. He was standing in the middle of the room, stark naked and with a huge erection. I mean, it looked like his prick was about ready to fly off his body it was so hard and strained.
+
+"You don't look too relaxed," I said, trying to act business-like but feeling the presence of his cock all the time.
+
+"I didn't come here to relax, baby, I want something a little different."
+
+I played with the towels, then felt him come up behind me. He reached around and put his hands on my breasts, pinching my nipples and making them ache.
+
+"I could give you some real pleasure, honey, that's my specialty, y'know."
+
+I told him that I didn't know about him and 'his specialty.' He laughed and pushed his rock-hard meat between my cheeks. I told you before, we girls were always naked beneath those togas, and it was easy for him to push between that thin material and spread my ass apart.
+
+"How's that feel, baby?"
+
+I told him it felt okay. But I was really getting turned on. I had never been fucked that way, and suddenly the idea seemed really appealing. Now, his hands were pulling up the front of my toga, and his fingers were playing with my pubic hair.
+
+"Two hundred dollars, baby, and I'm all yours."
+
+The price was certainly right, and so was his touch. I let him pull the toga over my head and stood naked with my back towards him.
+
+"This is the way we do it in the country ..."
+
+He guided me over to the table, and made me bend over the side so that my ass was sticking right out. Then, he pulled apart my cheeks and began sticking the head of his penis between them. At first, it didn't hurt too much, but the deeper he got, the more the pain began shooting through me. He was easy, though, and tried to be gentle. But this had been the first time I had ever been fucked that way, and I was almost unable to bear the pain.
+
+"Okay, Honey," he whispered softly. "We're going in for the big ride!"
+
+I held onto the other edge of the table, my heart beating so fast I thought it would tear off my tit. He plunged inside, and I felt like my entire body had suddenly been ripped apart. The pain shot red throughout my flesh, every square inch being taken up with sudden flashes.
+
+He rocked and stroked my asshole and came quickly. When the warm liquid finally shot into me, I felt a sudden sense of relief. It was like lubricant. I cried softly and held onto the table as he pulled his meaty stick out from between my cheeks.
+
+"Erica!"
+
+I looked up and there was Beckey, standing like a mother in the doorway. She was angry. When I had started working there, she had forbidden us to do anything with the customers but blow them or jack them off. Taking off our clothes and lying with them was cause for alarm because if the police came, there would be real cause for a bust.
+
+"Get out, you fool, you're fired!!!"
+
+And that was that. I dressed quickly, took Dirk's two hundred bills, and walked out into the warm night. I had lost my first job," but it sure felt good doing it. The pain and everything about getting it in the ass seemed to really get me off, probably better than I had ever done before.
+
+"You got anywhere to go?" Dirk said, coming up the sidewalk and throwing his arm around me.
+
+"I guess I'll look for another job .. . nothing else to do."
+
+Then he popped the question. He told me about this special place he had out in the country where future stars of motion pictures were trained. He seemed honest enough about it when he told me that they made only stag films. "But" he added, smiling, "that's how some of the best got their start. And, besides, the money's good ... three-fifty a week to be exact."
+
+"You've been recruiting all along, haven't you?"
+
+Dirk smiled again, lighting up one of his cigars and patting me lightly on the ass. "Honey, I'm always recruiting!"
+
+It sounded to good to pass up. And besides, I liked him and wanted his prick inside me again.
+
+We left that night, driving through the desert until we got to a small town somewhere between Los Angeles and Reno. We stopped off and ate a huge breakfast, waited for the sun to come up and started off again up into the Sierras.
+
+During our meal, Dirk explained to me just how his movies might give me the chance I had been looking for. I was turned on by the whole idea by the time we started up the long, winding highway to a place called Spooner Ranch.
+
+The grassy fields around the ranch house were green and looked plentiful. The house itself was an old, stone one which Dirk told me had been over fifty years ago. Off to the side of the main house was a large barn with skylights. This, Dirk explained, was the studio in which most of the films were shot.
+
+Inside, there were four young girls, all pretty and all wearing small bikinis. Dirk introduced me to each one, calling me the latest 'starlet'. One girl, named Mary, seemed to be a little too friendly and looked me over with only one thought on her mind. For the rest of the day, I tried to avoid her.
+
+Dirk left me with the other girls for the rest of the day. About noontime, we went outside and onto the patio. The sun was hot, and each of the girls took off her bikini and began sunbathing in the nude.
+
+"C'mon, Erica, you don't want any tan lines, do you?"
+
+Mary was laying by herself off in the corner, her legs raised and spread far apart. I wondered if she wanted to get her cunt lips tanned along with the rest of her. I knew the other girls were watching, so I ripped off my clothes and lay back on the warm concrete.
+
+Later in the afternoon, Dirk returned with a short guy who he introduced as Max. Max was very friendly and seemed to be nothing special. It would not be for a couple of weeks that I would realize how talented and potentially good having some kind of relationship with him would be.
+
+Dirk wanted me to pose and stretch out so that Max could judge me for potential camera angles. I lay back on the cement, spreading my thighs just enough so that the pink skin of my cunt could be seen. Then I arched my back, and lifted my cunt towards the sun, turning my thighs outwards and really opening my petals.
+
+"She's perfect, Dirk, every angle makes it, I think."
+
+"Okay, baby, relax and tomorrow you start work!"
+
+As Max walked away, I noticed a bulge in his pants. I guess you could say I scored some kind of victory on my first day. The other girls, especially Mary, seemed to grow colder towards me as the day went on. I suppose they were jealous or something.
+
+After a large dinner, we all went into the projection room and sat down to watch films. Dirk introduced the evening's pleasure as an introduction especially for me, into the kind of material they produced at the ranch.
+
+I sat and watched, not too shocked and feeling really better about things. Most of the films were pretty mild, showing the girls walking around in the nude. There was one where two girls, Mary and another redhead, made love to each other. I was kind of fascinated because the girls were actually sitting right there next to me. Then came one film with a blond guy who was hung like a horse. The other girls giggled among themselves while some unknown chick masturbated him into a huge, almost terrifying erection. I sat forward in my chair, almost unable to believe the size of that guy's cock, and wondering what it would be like to have his thing sliding up between my legs.
+
+"It's not trick photography, honey, I'll attest to that!"
+
+Everyone laughed at the dark haired girl named Sandy's remark.
+
+"But you ain't seen nothin' yet ... wait 'till tomorrow!"
+
+"Shut up, Mary, you never allow anyone a chance, do you?" said Dirk, from the darkness behind the projector.
+
+"You're just jealous 'cause you're not hung like Dave!"
+
+It was becoming a real battle, with both of them tearing away at each other. Dirk stopped it, however, by switching off the projector and turning on the lights. I was kind of disappointed because Dave, the stud in the film, was just slamming his mountain of meat into a young girl's writhing cunt. But as I was to find out the next day, Dirk had his reasons for stopping Mary before she revealed something.
+
+The next morning I awoke early and found the house empty. I threw on my slim bathrobe and walked out towards the barn. Inside, every thing was set up like a film was about to be shot, but there was still no one present.
+
+"Morning!" I spun around and found Dirk standing right behind me.
+
+"Where is everyone?"
+
+"I sent them up to Reno to get supplies for the week. They'll be back tomorrow."
+
+I felt a chill travel through me. I had wanted Dirk more and more as time went on, and now there was a full day where just he and I would be together. I smiled up at him and then began playing a little game. I headed out towards the open fields, dropping my robe slowly as I went. By the time I reached the grass, I was naked. The warm sun beat down on me, but could not match the glow I felt burning between my thighs.
+
+"Well, well, don't you ever wear clothes?" he said, sitting down on the grass next to me.
+
+"Not if I want to fuck, Dirk. Please, fuck me."
+
+"I'll do that if you promise to do something for me afterwards. It's got to be whatever I say, okay?"
+
+He was leading me into something, but I was so hot I was already pulling apart his pants and digging out his meat.
+
+"Oh God, it's so big ... let me suck on it. .." I took his prick, already hard and just as juicy as I remembered it from that first night at the parlor, and put it into my mouth. His hand was on my cunt, and his fingers were pulling apart my lips, opening me to the sunshine above.
+
+"Fuck me, Dirk, just simply ... c'mon!" I lay back on the grass and pulled my legs up to my chin. Then, I let them fall apart, revealing my moist cunt to him.
+
+Dirk stood above me, now naked and hard and strong. He took his cock into his hand and lowered himself between my legs. I felt myself twitching as his head just pushed gently against my lips. I grabbed his back and tried to pull him all the way inside, but he was a man who went at his own pace.
+
+"C'mon, baby, inside ... please .. . hurry!!!"
+
+But he just played around there at the entrance to my vagina. He wouldn't be moved, and the longer he lingered there the hotter I got. I felt like every cell in my cunt and thighs would explode if they weren't filled soon.
+
+"Put it in more, Dirk, I want all of you!" , Then he began the plunge. My lips parted with the strength of his prick as he slid in, further and further.
+
+"Oh God" I cried, throwing my belly up against his, "You feel soooo good!!!"
+
+Then he began pumping, taking me on the wildest ride I had ever been on. Out there, in the middle of that grassy field, our bellies were slapping like crazy against each other. I felt like I had swallowed everything, completely filled and digging every minute of it. It was fantastic as he shot his stuff into me, and for once in my life, I almost came. I mean, it felt like it was starting, but he withdrew too quickly. I am still not sure whether or not I would have had had we continued. But whatever the case, it was a good fuck. There's nothing like the outdoors to stimulate the senses to a frenzied height. It really makes it!
+
+As Dirk and I lay side by side out there, I had no idea what was going through his mind, if anything. I was purely content with the scene I was having with him, and figured the most I would have to do would be to perform in one of his films. But what he was about to show me was enough to really turn me around.
+
+"C'mon, now you've got to keep your promise ..."
+
+He got up, still naked, and led me across the grassy field towards the barn. I figured he wanted me to blow him, and while we walked, I played with his bouncing balls. But his interest seemed elsewhere, and he even seemed a little nervous.
+
+We went into the sound stage barn and straight across the floor to the other side. There, in a long row of pens and cages were all kinds of animals. There were donkeys, horses, dogs, pigs and goats.
+
+"This is the star system, Erica, better than anything Hollywood ever put together."
+
+"That's very funny, Dirk, but what are they for. I mean, do you actually ranch here?"
+
+"No, baby, I told you, this is my stable of stars. Except you'll never see them at an Academy awards banquet."
+
+"I should say not."
+
+Suddenly, a weird thought occurred to me. Was I to take what he was saying literally?
+
+Was he serious about these animals being stars? Was this Walt Disney, 1970 style? All of these very pertinent questions were readily answered as Dirk opened the gate into the donkey's little pen.
+
+"We might as well start big, baby. I'd like you to meet Rufus, the world's most easily aroused donkey. Deflowerer of women and the greatest fuck in the universe."
+
+Those strange thoughts were not unrealistic at all, but were the solemn truth of this ranch. At that moment, I tried to decide what it was that I would do .. . standing there naked with Dirk and this fucking donkey.
+
+"Come here Erica and raise Rufus!"
+
+Dirk was standing near the rear of the animal, holding the donkey's huge, black cock in his hand. I was terrified at the size of thing, and could not imagine what it would be like when erected.
+
+"No, Dirk," I begged, backing up to the fence, "I can't touch that thing!"
+
+"Honey," he replied, growing impatient, "I've trained and raised these animals. They're clean and friendly and could quite possibly give you the best fuck of your young lifetime! Besides, the money... remember the money?"
+
+I remembered the money, and realized that that was what I was going to get paid for. I was to become an actress with donkeys and horses as my leading men! Incredible!
+
+I moved slowly across the pen, and moved next to Dirk. I needed the money. I reached underneath the huge animal and let its giant balls rest easily in the palm of my hand. They were heavy, and felt portentous there in my small, lily white hands.
+
+"Just begin squeezing him gently, and watch him grow!"
+
+I took the animal's prick and began stroking the huge thing. I could feel the muscle begin to grow, and the staff began rising quite rapidly. It got bigger and bigger, and I thought the damn thing would never stop growing. Dirk stood right next to us, watching and getting a hard on himself.
+
+When the huge prick was at full mast, I took a step backwards to see what I was getting into to, or rather, what was getting into me. The damn thing was probably three feet long! It was black and thick as a human body! I gasped when I tried to imagine me letting that rocket between my legs. I mean, it would come out through my spine and I would be permanently afixed to this fucking donkey!
+
+"Okay, honey, get on . .."
+
+I couldn't figure out how to get on. Or even what to do to get that fucking powerhouse to shoot his load. Dirk then led me. He took me underneath the animal, with my legs facing towards the donkey's ass.
+
+"Okay, Erica, throw yourself up and hang by your legs."
+
+I threw my right leg, then my left up around the animal's back and grabbed him around the neck. I pulled myself up towards the giant prick which stood there waiting for me. I pushed my cunt up against the tip of that huge missile, and felt the coarse, rough skin pushing in against my lips. It was kind of strange, but I was getting turned on. I mean, that cock was so huge, so ominous that it shook me to think of even trying to get it inside myself. "Okay, baby, hump it!"
+
+I started moving my vagina up against the dork, trying to get any part of it inside. It barely opened the entrance, pushing my wet skin apart. Then the donkey started to hump, moving pretty heavily back and forth against my cunt. I hung on to his back for all I was worth, trying to ride with that huge prick.
+
+"Get it, fuck that mule!!!"
+
+The donkey was really going at it, and I was holding on for all I was worth. That huge prick was ramming up against me and I began to grow afraid that it would actually enter me. I figured that if it did, then that would be the end of me. There was no way I could take that thing inside, but then my problems were solved. The prick began shuddering like crazy and the seed began spurting all over my body. There seemed to be gallons of it drowning me. I held on, then felt another stream of hot stuff pouring down on my face.
+
+Dirk stood behind me, holding his sputtering dick in his hand and directing his come onto my face. He looked completely entranced, like maybe he was in some kind of special place. I tried to swallow his stuff, figuring that would make him happier because I felt like I had disappointed him by not really getting that huge prick inside me.
+
+"Beautiful! Beautiful! That was incredibly good, baby, one of the best shows I've ever seen!"
+
+I was standing in the shower, washing the come of that donkey off my hot skin. Dirk was sitting on the edge of the sink, talking and watching me through the shower curtain. He had come out of the barn really enthusiastic about everything. It seemed that I had really turned him on, and he told me that never before had he been so excited about a performance.
+
+But I had been unsatisfied. It was funny, but that huge prick kind of stayed in my mind. The size, the blackness, the bulk and weight of the thing seemed to imprint itself on my brain. I felt at once a great fear in having had been so close to it while at the same time there was an ache between my thighs which demanded satisfaction. There was nothing left to do but to take the bar of soap and put it to myself.
+
+I leaned back against the tile wall, letting the water run down my front. I threw one leg up onto the edge of the tub and began moving the soap around the entrance to my vagina. I found my clit, throbbing and ready, and gently applied the soap to that area. I moved the bar back and forth gently, building in strength as I went. Suddenly, a vision appeared. There I was, out in the middle of the desert and stark naked. I was laying on the sand with my legs spread-waiting for something.
+
+Then, from across the horizon, came this huge man. He was hairy and hung even better than the donkey. His prick was so large that he had to hold the thing in both hands while he walked. The closer he came, the more excited I became.
+
+My clit and vagina began twitching as he stalked across the plain towards me. He reached me, and had a strange look on his face. I was writhing on the ground, trying to spread my legs even further apart, trying to open myself to him as much as I possibly could. But the more I stretched, the tighter I got. It was like my entire vagina and belly were out of my control, and they were both shrinking right there. Then the fire came. It was a burning sensation between my legs that felt like it would ignite every other part of me. I began crying out for help, trying to extinguish that fire in my cunt.
+
+Then the man began jacking himself off. He directed his huge prick towards me and really began working the length. I stared up towards him, feeling every stroke of his mammoth shaft as though it were being driven through me. Finally, he came and there was a flood of white liquid. The stuff flowed over every inch of me, making steam rise from my flaming cunt as it landed on that area. It was incredible, as though the fire was going out right then and there.
+
+I awoke from this fantasy shuddering beneath the cold water of the shower. The bar of soap was firmly planted inside my crack, pushing my swollen lips apart with the size of the bar. I stood there, trying to pull myself together. And then I realized that I had come. I had had an orgasm! And it had taken the scene with that donkey that afternoon to release something inside which would allow me to do that.
+
+Dirk had been watching me from outside the shower. He was very pleased and seemed to know what had happened.
+
+"You're going to make it big, honey, real big!"
+
+The next day, everyone returned and we began shooting a film. Instead of having the donkey, I was going to take on a German Shepherd. The dog was big and brown and well hung. I was amazed when Dirk brought the animal into the barn with its cock sticking out straight as an arrow.
+
+"Erica, meet Duke..."
+
+Max set himself up behind the cameras and turned on the lights. All the other girls were standing around, watching in silence. Then Max smiled towards me and told me to go ahead.
+
+I began playing with the dog, holding his prick and jacking him off. The staff was hard and warm and I really began enjoying being with the dog, he seemed really friendly and responsive.
+
+But the animal came after me and began licking at my legs. I realized that he wanted to lick my cunt! That would be something, I thought, so I lay down on my back and spread my legs. The dog sniffed around, then moved his tongue up between my thighs and reached my juicy pot. His tongue was long and soft and he really dug in. He opened my lips and traveled almost all the way inside my vagina. I was writhing and moaning on the floor when Dirk told me to blow the dog.
+
+I shoved the animals head away from my cunt. Then, I took his prick and began kissing the length. I blew onto its balls, then put one of the sacs into my mouth. The dog laid down and let me have at him. He seemed to really enjoy it. Then I took his cock and put it between my lips. The dog began humping me as I sucked and blew on that huge fucking prick. It was kind of exciting and I couldn't wait until the dog planted himself between my legs.
+
+"Okay, baby, fuck him. . . !"
+
+I took my mouth away from the prick and lay down underneath the animal. The dog seemed to know how to make all the moves, and I just kind of followed along. He grabbed me underneath my ass with his paws, then thrust himself up against my cunt. The first time, he missed and almost stuffed himself into my asshole. I screamed and everyone in the barn laughed.
+
+"Duke, in her cunt you ass!" shouted Dirk, laughing like hell.
+
+But it seemed to work because on his next plunge, I felt my cunt explode as Duke's prick lashed inside. The dog began pumping like crazy, and with each thrust, I felt closer to that point I had reached in the shower.
+
+The dog's motions were ragged and uneven, but they were strong and lean. I mean, each time he drove his meat inside me, a spasm of thrills shot through my entire body. We seemed to be reaching something together, kind of grooving as though we both knew what we were going after. I clung to his back as he came inside, shooting a huge load of semen into me. Then I came, for only the second time in my entire life. Amazingly enough, that damn dog stayed right with me, and didn't stop humping until my ecstasy had ceased.
+
+When he tried to withdraw, we both had to wait for his prick to shrink. That knob on his cock was what did it, and now, it was keeping him tied up inside me. When he was finally able to withdraw himself, I felt like a melted being laying on the floor of that studio.
+
+Everyone was quiet. I could hear my own breathing, and feel the warmth of my naked skin against the heat coming from the intense lamps above.
+
+"Incredible, Erica, absolutely incredible!!!" Dirk was helping me up, holding a glass of cold wine in his hands and smiling. The other girls stood behind him, and everyone was breathing almost as heavily as I was.
+
+"How did it take, Max?"
+
+Max grinned, patting the huge camera. Dirk smiled again. "This film will be seen by everyone in the league all over the world. I think we've made our masterpiece!"
+
+I hadn't realized what he meant at that time, but as time went on, I understood. There was a group of people, from every walk of life, who had formed a kind of animal-lovers' underground society. Throughout the world, they passed photographs, films and stories between one another showing young girls in action with animals. Dirk had started this farm in the hopes of becoming the biggest supplier of these kinds of films. Until I had come, however, his films had never been particularly better than any of the others. But he felt with my performance he had hit on something big.
+
+Later, Max was to tell me where copies of the film went. I was thrilled because some of the biggest producers and directors throughout the world were getting to see me in action. Max told me that it wouldn't be long before offers began pouring in. He was right. Within a month, there were two offers for films which I immediately accepted.
+
+But I'll never really leave Dirk's place, and he knows why. It is only out there, with those trained animals of his, that I am able to realize myself sexually. It is only with those huge, beastly pricks and cocks that I can possibly ever find true happiness. No one else knows about this, especially the people I work with. The only ones who do know are those who buy the films. But because of pressures they will never reveal my secret, but will jack off with pleasure while watching me make it with animals.
+
+SUMMARY
+
+This case probably best exemplifies the effect of mass media upon sexual mores. The scene which Dirk had developed out in the Sierra mountains was one which provided a desired commodity for those who could afford it. There was no real, intrinsic love of animals on his part which prompted him to begin raising stag animals. Instead, his venture was a purely economic one, one in which he served a community of people dedicated to the sexual coupling of woman and animal.
+
+Erica, having come to Hollywood to seek a career, fell into the scene as a matter of fate. Whether or not her subsequent attraction to animals would have developed had she never discovered Dirk can only be a matter of conjecture. There was, however, a seemingly large strain of puritanism which ran deep within her and disallowed her to realize the extent of her own sexuality.
+
+Consciously, she was not inhibited, but this does not always mean that subconscious strains were not pulling on her own mind. As a matter of fact, there are many who act free sexually just because of that situation. They try to declare themselves openly, but those forces are still hampering them from beneath.
+
+In Erica's case, the presence of the animals as sexual creatures somehow managed to trigger and free her libido. She was able, through her experience with the brute force of the donkey, to consciously let go enough to begin to really experience the power of her own sexuality. The fantasy scene during her masturbation in the shower reveals much in the way of what stimulated her and what did not. It seems that the man with the huge penis came to represent to her the animal genitals. And the fact that only this man with the huge erection could put out the fire in her own genitals stresses the almost natural inclination she had towards animals. Scientists have yet to discover whether or not there is some genetic quality in certain people that endear them to sex with animals, but Erica seems to be a strong example of this possibility.
+
+But aside from the subconscious forces which were at work here, there is also the condition of the farm which represents another strong force. It being the production center of motion pictures dealing with bestiality, Erica was allowed to experience what she probably never would have had she resigned herself to some other career.
+
+The existence of this media allowed her to find herself sexually, and whether or not we approved or disapprove really makes no difference. On the surface, and to many of the people who see her, she is happy with what she does and successful at it.
+
+Chapter 6
+
+Burt P. is a young man in his late twenties. He had good looks plus a good deal of charm. Meeting him, one would never suspect that he was involved in any way with such a pastime as bestiality. But Burt's story reflects a great amount of sexual, plus emotional frustration which eventually led him into this area of sexual expression.
+
+Born and raised on the West Coast, Burt married after graduating college with a degree in business. He had worked his way through the long, four years as a day laborer, attending school in the evening hours. During his initial year in the business world, he met his wife, Susan. They were married a year later and that began Burt's gradual change into what we might call a sexual deviant.
+
+With the use of a tape recorder, I interviewed Burt during an all night session. He seemed rather nervous and uncomfortable, feeling possibly that what he had done had been a result of some strange, perverse desires within himself. But towards the end of our session, I believe that he truly began to understand some of the motivations which led him into the kind of life he was then leading. The importance of self-awareness once again comes into play here with all the force which knowledge can provide.
+
+Sue and I got married a year after I started my career. Our future looked bright, and I was enthusiastic about everything that happened. It looked as though I would become one of the successful people in the world, and that my life was going to be all roses.
+
+But the night of our honeymoon I guess should have showed me that things were not all that great. We had a very small wedding and I had rented a cabin up the coast near Monterey for five days. After saying goodbye to our families, we headed towards out marriage bed.
+
+We had never made love, and had gone only as far as touching each other. I had never seen Sue naked, and she had only seen my penis on two occasions. The first time was one night when I had to shower at her apartment and she accidentally walked into the bathroom.
+
+"Oh my God, Burt, cover yourself!" She had screamed, seeing my prick hanging down my thigh.
+
+But instead of covering myself, I moved towards her, trying to get her to touch it.
+
+"It's disgusting!" She screamed, and ran out of the room.
+
+The next time was on a cold night in her living room. We had been going pretty hot and heavy. Sue had always been nervous about sex, I mean, she tightened up as soon as I made a move towards her. That night, though, we had both been drinking and she was much more relaxed. I had even managed to unsnap her bra and pull her blouse up above her fine tits. Sue has probably what might be called the finest pair of boobs seen anywhere. They measure a thirty-eight and are capped by the finest nipples I've ever seen. I always hungered after those tits, wanting to suck on them and everything. On that night, I finally got to. They tasted so sweet, and there was so much of her! She even let me take her blouse completely off and was naked from the waist up. Well, I was so turned on that I thought I would come right there. I moved her hand down to my groin and put her shaking fingers on my prick.
+
+"Oh no, Burt, I can't!"
+
+But I knew that she could. I unzipped my fly and pulled that old throbbing pecker out. She was so scared that she could hardly move, but finally I got her hand wrapped around my staff and within seconds she was happily jerking me off. I came in the palm of her hand, and she ran, boobs bouncing, into the bathroom to wash my come off herself.
+
+But until we got married, those were the only two times Sue had ever touched me. I had never even touched her cunt, just her boobs, and that allowed me to really anticipate our wedding night We arrived at the cabin about midnight. The room was small, but had a fireplace and a kitchen. I figured we wouldn't have to leave that damn room for five whole days. I envisioned us just lying around naked, making love every hour on the hour. But things didn't work out that way.
+
+When we finally settled into the room, I took my new wife into my arms and kissed her hard on the mouth. I could feel her already beginning to tighten up and suggested that maybe we should have a few drinks. After two shots of whiskey, I tried again. This time, she was more responsive. I kissed her long and hard, then felt up those breasts of hers and let my hand roam up between her legs. She clenched me there, not allowing me to get up to her crack.
+
+A few more drinks, and I finally managed to touch her there through her panties. She was very dry, and the more I rubbed, the less it seemed to affect her. I told her that I thought we should get undressed.
+
+"But why?" she asked, pretending to be interested in something out the window.
+
+"Because people don't make love with their clothes on, Sue!" I was getting angry, and frustrated, and I guess my voice scared her.
+
+"If you can't be gentle with me, I'll have to leave!"
+
+I tried to soothe her and finally managed to make things all right again. This time, I could feel her growing moist between her legs. Then, she brought her hand up between my thighs and gently cupped my balls. That was the happiest moment of my life!
+
+As I slid her cotton dress over her shoulders, Sue closed her eyes and stood very still. I really didn't care, though, because with every inch of skin revealed to my eyes I was getting more and more aroused. She had a perfect body, with not a pound of extra flesh anywhere, but always enough to go around.
+
+I knelt before her, sliding the dress underneath her feet. I began kissing her knees, then worked up to her thighs and finally put my mouth to the silken material of her panties. I could feel the warmth of her cunt coming through the fine lace, and I drew my tongue along her crack there. She spread her thighs just a little, and pulled my head even closer into her. I reached up and pulled her panties down, letting them fall at her feet That cunt was incredible! She was a natural blonde, and the golden hairs formed a perfect triangle. I pulled apart her virgin lips and began licking the soft, warm skin there. She tasted sweet and just like a woman. I could feel her loosening up and becoming turned on, and I thought I was on my way to nirvana.
+
+I took her bra off and moved her to the bed. She rested back, keeping her thighs closed and watching me. I have to admit that she did try to smile, and did try to make a go of it. But at that moment, something happened inside her that prevented the night, or our honeymoon for that matter, from ever becoming a real success.
+
+When I was naked, my prick stood out hard and erect. I was even kind of embarrassed, but moved anyway towards the bed where I would direct my long suffering meat home. As I lay down next to her, I could feel her body tense, and she seemed to withdraw into another world.
+
+"C'mon baby, just relax ... I'm not going to kill you!"
+
+She wouldn't speak, but just lay there in a kind of deathly silence. I began kissing her all over, moving from her nipples down her belly and sticking my tongue in there between her thighs. But no matter where I tried, nothing happened. Then I began rubbing the tip of my prick on her skin. I moved my rod, which was twitching with excitement, up and down her limbs. She still did no move. I brought it up to her mouth and grazed her lips with it, but nothing!
+
+Finally, I got so mad and uptight, that I made what was probably the biggest mistake of my life. I sat up next to her face, held my cock over her mouth, and began jacking off.
+
+"Goddamn you ... after everything we've been through and you won't even try!!!"
+
+I beat myself silly and finally came over her lips and cheeks. It was like I was doing it over a corpse or something, and the experience actually turned me on. But I was too angry to know that at the time.
+
+Susan lay there for what seemed like an hour, my come crystallizing on her face, and then opened her eyes. She looked like another woman, someone from a movie or something. There was not a trace of emotion in her entire being.
+
+"Don't you ever touch me again, Burt."
+
+And that was that There was not another word spoken on our honeymoon. We drove around a lot, and looked at other people, and kept as far from each other as was humanly possible.
+
+That episode left us both with a disastrous feeling towards sex. And for the next six months I believe that neither one of us ever felt the desire to fuck or find a sexual release.
+
+My life went on simply and without any involvement with Sue. Once in a while, I would see her naked when she walked from the shower into the bedroom, but that was as far as we ever got with each other. About this time, I bought a large Great Dane bitch, hoping for some company and friendship in what had turned into a freezing home.
+
+I went through a strange period of refusing to masturbate and thus had no release. I began browing very tense and feeling on edge about everything. I spoke with my doctor about this and he went straight to the point.
+
+"When's the last time you had an orgasm?" he asked.
+
+I told him about our honeymoon.
+
+"You should either beat off or get yourself into something athletic."
+
+He was right. I had no time for athletics because of my business and still did not feel like resorting to beating off. I suppose had I been less financially well off I would have had to resort to jacking my self off every night. But since I did have money, and making more every week, I figured I owed myself some other kind of pleasure. Something that involved another human being.
+
+I had no idea how to go about looking for a whore. They were not advertised like used cars, and in L.A. were kind of difficult to locate. I didn't want to ask any of my associates because at least Sue and I had presented some kind of civil image at parties and business gatherings. So, I picked up one of the underground papers and began thumbing through the ads. I decided to try a massage parlor.
+
+The place was called 'Shangri-La.' It was in the back of a regular office building and carpeted with red velvet. At the front desk was a beautiful young girl with sandy brown hair. She wore a toga which revealed almost her entire breast, stopping just short of her nipple.
+
+I got set up for an hour massage. When my masseuse arrived, I was anything but disappointed. She was tall and slim with flaming red hair. I liked her immediately.
+
+"Get undressed and lie on the table. I'll be back in a second." She moved underneath that toga like she was ready to explode, and I was pretty happy about my choice.
+
+I got on the table, and lay on my stomach. My prick was hard and my balls began aching. It had been such a long time since I had been hard that I forgot how it felt.
+
+Linda, the redhead, came back in and began rubbing my back. Her hands were real soft, and being touched by a woman again really got me off.
+
+"You've got a nice body," she said, rubbing my ass and roaming just a little farther on down between the cheeks.
+
+"So do you, Linda," I replied, trying to control my excitement, "except for one thing."
+
+"And what's that?" she asked, knowing full well what I would say.
+
+"You can see mine but I can't see yours."
+
+"It's not an impossible situation, Burt, not impossible at all."
+
+I got up from the table, and she watched me, letting out a sigh as my prick bounced out and jumped up and down as I moved towards my coat. I pulled out a hundred dollar bill and gave it to her. She took the green paper and wrapped it around my cock, then slowly pulled it off.
+
+"I think it'll be a real pleasure doing business with you, Burt, a real pleasure!"
+
+I sat on the edge of the table and watched her undress. In one easy motion, she pulled off her toga and then turned around to face me naked.
+
+"Do you like me?"
+
+I smiled. She was slim, but with full hips and thighs. Her breasts were pert things, pointing in a young way towards the ceiling. I could see that her nipples were already hard and erect. And, besides everything else, she had the greatest flash of red cunt hair that I had ever seen. It was like a small fire all by itself, burning and waiting to be put out by yours truly, firefighter.
+
+"You've paid for practically a full night, name your game."
+
+I reached out and she walked into my arms. She pushed her little naked body between my legs, rubbing her belly up against my cock. We kissed hard and long, searching our mouths with our tongues. The longer we clasped each other, the hotter she became. Soon, she moved like a snake up between my legs, trying to throw her legs up around my back so my prick could find its way into her sweet, red cunt.
+
+"Would you like my mouth on it?" she asked, pulling away and smiling innocently at me.
+
+"Of course I would."
+
+She pushed me back on the table so that my legs were dangling over the edge. Then, she spread them and began rubbing my thighs. She put her mouth to the inside, and began licking her way across my skin.
+
+"It's big and hard... so good, Burt, so fine!"
+
+She held my cock upwards, and began licking at my balls. She took one of the sacs into her mouth and sucked on it, still waving my pecker around.
+
+Then, with her tongue working overtime, she made it between my balls and up along the ridge on the underside of my prick. I watched her flaming red hair, covering and then lifting off my skin. It was long, fine hair and it was probably the most sensual thing about her.
+
+After licking her way to the tip, she played with the small hole there, separating it with her tongue. She circled the tip, putting her lips fully around it then withdrawing and using her tongue.
+
+"Fuck my mouth baby, I've got another pair of lips waiting after this ..."
+
+Linda opened her mouth widely, and hovered above my throbbing cock. I thrust myself upwards, and she took the entire length deep inside her throat. She let out a gagging sound and I felt like maybe I was going to choke her. But she held on, and rode with each thrust. When she placed her hands on my pelvis and applied pressure, I knew she wanted me to remain still.
+
+I relaxed my movements and allowed her to do all the stroking with her lips.
+
+At first, she moved with such a fine slowness up and down my prick that I thought I was going to faint. It was like she was barely touching the skin, but breathing heavily enough on it for me to feel it. Then, as her speed increased, so did the pressure she exerted with her lips. More and more she rode, and tighter and tighter became her lips.
+
+As I started spurting my juices into her mouth, she reached underneath me and grabbed my ass. Pulling my prick even farther into her sweet mouth, Linda took-' it all. A small amount dribbled from the corner of her mouth, and she even licked that away. When I had finally shot my entire load, Linda licked every part of my genitals, cleaning me off and making me 'good as new.' "There," she said, holding my cock firmly against her shock of red cunt hair, "let's relax a little and try something different, okay?"
+
+After a round of drinks, we fucked. We fucked after that and then fucked again. I stabbed her in the ass, I stabbed her in her sweet cunt, and then I let her sit on top of me and use my pole like a plaything. After it was all over, and my balls ached like someone had cut them off, I gave her another hundred dollars.
+
+She led me out the back door, and told me to make sure I came back again. Then she slipped me her phone number and told me to call her anytime I got lonesome.
+
+I was feeling real fine, better than I had in months. But as I stepped on the gas and started out towards home, the deepest depression I had ever experienced set in. I was coming down from extreme pleasure and the only thing I could think about was Susan.
+
+When I arrived home, Sue was asleep as usual. I paced around the house, thinking and becoming more and more depressed. I even went so far as to pull out our old wedding pictures and look through those glossy prints of happier days. I began to realize that poor Sue had been suffering, too, and that there was something which ran deeply through her that prevented her from enjoying sex. I made a determination to discover what that thing was.
+
+I began reading sex manual after sex manual, trying to find a clue. They were very informative, and taught me things I hadn't even dreamed of. But nowhere was there anything which might have helped her. The strange thing about all this was the fact that after that one, heavy night with Linda, I began losing interest in sex. I still had her phone number, and knew that luscious body was mine for the asking anytime I so desired. But I became so wrapped up in my research that I never even bothered to call. It was about this time that I had my first experience with my dog, Angel.
+
+It was late one evening. I was in the library, reading. Susan was upstairs in the bedroom, and I thought, asleep. Angel had been in heat for about a day, and I paid no particular attention to her except keeping her inside and away from the neighborhood studs.
+
+Well, Angel was in a very dangerous mood. She moved up against my leg and began rubbing her vagina against my bare skin. I was wearing a pair of shorts, and the feeling of her warm cunt against my bare skin began to excite me.
+
+I tried to push her away, but she wouldn't budge. It was kind of strange, and I laughed at myself for getting turned on by the damn animal. But the more I tried to get rid of her, the more she pushed back against me. By this time, I had an erection and the tip of my prick was pushing through the fly in my shorts. I hadn't been so turned on since that night with Linda, and I seriously began considering going into the bathroom and beating myself off.
+
+But Angel seemed to have other ideas. Her head was moving up my leg, and she began licking at my shorts, hitting my balls as though she knew exactly what she was doing. I was fascinated, and let her do whatever she wanted.
+
+I tugged at my shorts, deciding to see just how this scene could go, and exposed my cock and balls to her. She licked my stem, easily and languidly, as though we were two, exhausted lovers having a little fun after a hard night of fucking.
+
+Then the damn dog turned around and placed her vagina up against my prong, moving her ass up and down along the stem. I couldn't believe that this was happening to me, but also I couldn't stop because it felt so good. Then I decided to try it, you know, just to see what in hell it felt like.
+
+I got up and stood behind her, I lowered myself so that my cock was aimed up towards her vagina. Slowly, easily, I pushed myself inside. She seemed to tighten around my shaft immediately, holding my prick inside herself.
+
+We struggled with each other but finally I became the dominant one. I held her at her thighs and began pumping into her like crazy. I felt that there was nothing I could do that would damage her, and threw myself into this fuck with more vigor than I had ever had in my life.
+
+As I shot my load into that dog's cunt, I saw Susan. She was standing by the doorway watching us. Her face was rapt, and she was totally naked. Her hand was up between her legs and she was going after herself in the most beautiful of ways. I shuddered with excitement because it was the first time I had ever seen her anywhere near sexual release. I stayed inside the dog, pretending to fuck her again, all the while watching Susan do it to herself. She hadn't realized that I was watching and was really going at it.
+
+She threw herself around towards the doorjamb, and wrapped her leg around the wood. Her cunt was planted up against the hard surface and she rocked up and down, her fingers working all the time deep inside that blond cunt. Then, she took her breast and held it up to her mouth. She sucked on her nipples, looking as though she would bite the damn thing off.
+
+Her breathing grew heavier and heavier, and finally, her entire body began shaking with force of her orgasm. She slowly slid down the doorjamb, and lay spread eagled on the carpet, her legs spread wide apart and her hand between them.
+
+"Oooooh ... ahhhhhh ... oooooh!!!" She cried, twisting and writhing like I had never thought possible. I pulled out from Angel and walked over to her. Believe it or not, it was the first time we were naked in each other's presence since that fateful night of our honeymoon.
+
+"Baby, you all right?" I asked, kneeling down beside her.
+
+"You were fantastic, darling, I mean, watching you did something to me."
+
+It certainly had. Her body was flushed with excitement, and for the first time in my life, she had looked like a woman. I stroked her body, and she actually guided my hand down to her pubis and rested it there. I stroked the finely sculptured lips of her cunt, but never went inside. It was enough for me to just look at her shiny, naked body sprawled like that on the carpet of our home.
+
+We both went back upstairs, leaving Angel to her own devices down in the library. We took a shower together, and Susan actually held my penis in her hand. Suddenly, she had opened up, and she was even interested in the prick. She examined it, held it at different angles, and felt every part of me.
+
+"It's not as frightening as I thought" "You only remember what I did to you that first night, things are different, now."
+
+"Yes, but we'll have to move slowly ... okay?"
+
+I agreed readily. I never dreamt that we would even get as far as standing naked together in a shower. But here we were, and there was developing in my mind a future, and time that included both Susan and myself. And all because I had become perverse enough, or horny enough, to fuck that dog!
+
+Susan was becoming interested, but she was still afraid. At least, we had both progressed to the point where she would show me her naked body. It was still the greatest body I had ever seen, and the more I praised it, the more confident she became. One night, we were both sitting naked on the bed, talking when she asked me to do something.
+
+"Would you do it to yourself?"
+
+"I don't know, honey," I replied, "I mean, wouldn't that bring back bad memories?"
+
+"No, I want to see if I can't erase those things ... you know, change them around in my mind."
+
+She curled up near the headboard, bringing her legs up to her chin and waited for me to start. It was kind of embarrassing as I took my cock into my hand and began stroking myself.
+
+"It's fun to watch it grow" she said, her eyes never leaving my hard prick. I stroked and stroked and then finally came. The white stuff shot across the bed and much of it landed on her legs. But she wasn't upset, and even took some and tasted it.
+
+Then on another night, we went another step further. This time, the dog was in the bedroom and Susan was laying naked above the covers. I was standing above her and we were joking around and talking. Then Angel jumped up onto the bed and began licking Susan's toes. The dog moved up her legs like she had with me. I kept quiet, and Susan seemed fascinated.
+
+"Come here, baby, come to momma ..."
+
+Then Susan spread her legs and pulled the dog's head up to her cunt. The dog took to her sweet juices instantly, lapping up those fine liquids and seemingly enjoying every minute of it. Susan was writhing on the bed, throwing her legs apart then pulling them in again around the animal's head. I was becoming insanely jealous, and I desperately wanted to get where that dog was. But we were moving slowly, and whatever strange desires Susan seemed to have were better than no desires at all. I watched, my prick growing, while my dog ate out my wife.
+
+As Susan came, she called out to me.
+
+"Put it inside ... hurry!" she yelled, pushing the dog away and spreading herself for me.
+
+I gazed down at her teeming cunt, moist and warm, the pink lips swollen and pulsating. I pulled her skin back and found her pearl. I touched it gently, and she cried out.
+
+"Please, Burt, give me your prick ... c'mon, honey, hurry!"
+
+This was a different woman, another being whom I would not have recognized. But she was becoming the woman I had dreamed about, and the warm happiness which flowed through me was indescribable.
+
+I placed the tip of my prick up against the opening of her vagina and began easing myself inside. She was warm and tight, and her lips parted as I pushed deeper and deeper inside.
+
+"Oh God, come all the way inside! It feels so fucking good!"
+
+She drew her legs back and wrapped them around my back. Throwing her pelvis up towards me, she gave all of herself to my driving prick. I pushed all the way in, and then withdrew a little, then plunged back in. With each movement, she seemed to shudder with absolute excitement.
+
+'Fuck me, baby, fuck me for all you're worth!!!"
+
+I drove, and began slamming inside. Our bellies hit like two pistons as I drove like a ramrod inside. She moved with me, returning each thrust with her own. She was clawing at my back, and I could feel her nails driving into my skin. When I felt her vagina begin to pulsate, I let go. Together, we clenched into the abyss as we both shuddered and cried out in ecstasy. It was the most incredible fuck I had ever had, and it had happened with the one woman I thought I would never make love to. After it was all over, and we were both resting naked on the bed, Susan kissed me on the ear, then drove her tongue in delicate circles inside.
+
+"You know" she whispered, pushing her belly against my leg, "there's so much to learn...."
+
+We had just begun.
+
+As time went on Susan and I became more and more involved with exploring the various aspects of sex. We were like two, hungry children who hadn't seen food in such a long time that we forgot what it even looked like. Nothing was left behind, we went into every possible phase. Our bodies became our world, and everything was a potential delight.
+
+Some nights, we would just lie around and play with each other. She would hold my prick and talk about it. I would bury my head between her legs and lick up her sweet juices. Nudity became a way of life for us. And as soon as we came home from some function, we would strip and do everything naked. Susan even began going outside during the night hours, walking around naked and just kind of seeing how it felt. The storm was unleashed, and we were continually seeking new ways in which to satisfy each other.
+
+I remember one night when we were driving home from a party. We were on the freeway and it was fairly empty because of the lateness of the hour. "I think I'll take off my clothes." she said, suddenly pulling down her dress over her breasts.
+
+I told her I thought she was crazy, but she only laughed. - She lifted her hips and pulled the dress completely off, then struggled with her panties and within a moment was sitting next to me in the nude.
+
+"Oh wow, honey, I wonder if anyone can see me?"
+
+She was sprawled out, and her legs were spread apart She looked sexier than I had ever seen her, and I was throbbing beneath my pants.
+
+A truck roared by us, and Susan reached behind her and turned on the overhead light. The driver looked down into our car and saw my beautiful naked wife spread-eagled on the seat next to me.
+
+"He saw me! He saw my cunt, my tits ... everything!"
+
+Susan was changing so fast that I began to fear that I wouldn't be able to keep up with her. She then reached across the seat and began undoing my pants. Within a moment, she had my prick out and was putting her mouth to it. I tried to stay on the road while she sucked me off, writhing nakedly across the seat. I came in her mouth, and she moaned as she swallowed my come.
+
+"Oh yeah!" she cried. "Everything goes... I've waited a long time for this ... I mean, everything!!!"
+
+She refused to dress, and we rode through town with her sitting naked in the car.
+
+When we arrived back at the house, she walked from the street into the front door without bothering to cover herself. Inside, she immediately went to the dog and placed the hungry animals head between her legs.
+
+"Lick me, you beast, come eat me out!!!"
+
+She straddled a chair, and the dog licked her cunt out with affectionate fervor.
+
+It was at this point that I realized things had gone too far. My wife was out of my control, and was doing everything possible to find pleasure for herself. It wasn't only the fact that she had become attached to the dog like that, but other things as well. As time passed, she grew more reckless and I knew I was losing her.
+
+One day, we went to the beach. Susan had bought a very tiny bikini and wanted to wear it. When we got out onto the sand, she took off the bra and walked around with her breasts exposed for everyone to see. I kept telling her to put it back on, but she refused. Finally, she became so angered that she pulled off her panties and lay naked.
+
+Everyone on that beach made their way by her, digging on her sweet little ass and trying to time their pass so that she would roll over and give them a shot of her golden cunt. Susan obliged, and even went so far as to spread her legs and reveal everything she could.
+
+Then one night she came home and told me she had taken on five men at the same time. After that, she said, she had fucked a male dog and given a blow job to a donkey. At this time, I knew we would have to separate. But I also realized that her own sexuality was blooming. She had led a very repressed childhood and was just now reacting sexually. Her belated explosion was to be condoned for this reason. At least, I felt that way about it and told her so. She agreed with me and understood what I had been saying.
+
+Susan and I keep in touch with each other constantly. We will probably someday get back together. She must go through the various stages of her sexual maturation, and she could not do that if I were around.
+
+I suppose I made a very great number of mistakes with her, but there is also the fact that her explosion would have taken place no matter what I did. I feel that at least she is developing and growing and not missing out on the greatest pleasure in life. If she had been nothing for the rest of our years, I do not think I would have desired her. The way it turned out, with her leaving and everything, it was at least a step towards her own fulfillment as a woman.
+
+SUMMARY
+
+Burt went through a situation in which many husbands find themselves. Alfred Kinsey showed us that women mature sexually at a much later date then do men. According to the Kinsey findings, men reach sexual maturity, or at least the height of their potency, at age seventeen. Women, on the other hand, do not reach that pinnacle until they are well into their twenties. In Burt's case, his wife displayed this phenomena but with a strong element added. She had suffered through a sexually repressive childhood, and thus had been sublimated even more in her sexual life.
+
+As he realized later on, Burt had suffered himself because of many puritanical and false beliefs he held in regards to sex. His own failure to masturbate, which may have eliminated his sexual intercourse with his dog, obviously dates back to a subconscious fear which had probably been instilled in him as a child. The eventual relationship with the animal came about as a result of extreme sexual frustration and not, like in many other cases, as some kind of subliminal worship syndrome.
+
+On the other hand, Susan had relations with the animal and this acted more as a release of her own sexual ego than as a substitution. For her, the original act of watching her husband, equated with an animal by having intercourse with it, allowed her to separate herself from those desires in herself which she feared. That animal side, or the baser instincts, which flowed within her, scared her. To relate herself to her husband in that manner was impossible. But seeing him in the act with the dog finally gave her an out; a point from which to declare herself superior.
+
+From this vantage point, then, she was able to develop and explore her own feelings without having the age-old stigma of succumbing to animal emotions preventing her explorations. With this breakthrough, Susan was then able to let herself go and make an attempt to satisfy her strong sexual desires which had obviously been lying dormant for years.
+
+Fortunately, for both Burt and Susan, Burt understood what had taken place inside his wife. He was ready to allow her to find herself through her search for sexual fulfillment. His lack of outright jealousy and concern might have caused Susan to become victorious in her battle against guilt and repression.
+
+Since the time of the interview, I have spoken with Burt a number of times. According to his reports, Susan is about ready to move back and they are both ready to resume their marriage. Burt has told me also that Susan has found her own sexual maturity, and is ready to join society as a woman. In this case, the normally condemning act of bestiality led to happiness and fulfillment instead of social ostracism and guilt.
+Chapter 7
+
+Glenda S.'s story of sexual involvement with animals began when she was but a teenager. Her life at that time, and because of one traumatic night, a twist that would direct her actions until the time of this interview when she was nineteen years of age.
+
+It is not because of her looks that Glenda is a loner. She is tall with golden blond hair and a striking body. Her blue eyes light up with a lively air when she speaks of things she loves and then smolder into a darkness when she remembers those things which cause her pain. During the time I sat with her, taping this interview, I found within this young girl a strong potential for success. I did not believe, upon leaving her, that she was destined to spend the remainder of her days alone.
+
+Born and raised on a small farm in Northern California, Glenda left home when she was fourteen. The reasons for her departure, and the ensuing love she found for animals, will be revealed in her own words. This statement provides us with a concise case where sexual trauma can affect a human being and change the course of their life.
+
+I lived with my mother and stepfather in our small house on the farm. We never saw other people because we were so far from the nearest town. My mother is a good woman, but when my real father left her, she married Jack. Jack was a bastard, and I knew of things that he did to my mother, like cheating on her, that I could never bear to tell her. I guess what I have become is a result of what Jack did to me one hot, summer night. That was the night before I left home.
+
+I was fourteen at the time, and my body was really starting to bloom. I was pretty happy with my looks, and knew that I would have large, full breasts and good legs. I figured that because of that, and with a little education, I would be able to make some kind of living on my own and leave that place. That night was at the end of summer, and it was very hot. Mom and Jack had gone out dancing and drinking, you know, and I figured they wouldn't be home until much later. There was this boy named Eddie who really liked me, and I liked him. We made plans for him to come over after my parents had left.
+
+When he got to the house, they were gone. We sat and talked for a while, then listened to records. During a Johnny Mathis song, he leaned over and began kissing me. I had been kissed before, but never like that. He put his tongue inside my mouth and circled around in there, you know, kind of touching me everywhere. I was feeling very strange, afraid I guess, and he told me to 'just relax.' Then he began touching me. He put his hand on my breast and kind of pushed himself up against me. I could, uh, feel his hardness beneath his pants and that really got me kind of interested. I mean, I knew what boys had down there, but had never seen it or touched it. I suppose at the time I was kind on innocently curious ... as most girls are.
+
+"Do you like them?" I asked him as he stroked my tits.
+
+"I'd like to see them ... please?"
+
+I guess I blushed. I unbuttoned my blouse and let him slide it off my shoulders. He was real gentle, and I really trusted him. I didn't want to fuck, at least not so soon, but on the other hand, I certainly wanted to go farther than just kissing.
+
+"Take off your bra."
+
+"Alright, but just for a little while." He couldn't unsnap the hook, so I reached behind me and undid it. The straps fell back and the material kind of just hung there on my breasts. They were large and even and I could support any kind of dress or bra on them. When Eddie pulled the white lace off, I felt a chill go through me like I was shooting up off the couch. Just having him sitting there staring at my breasts really gave me a thrill.
+
+"They're beautiful!" His voice was choked, and he was breathing heavily. Every time he moved, I managed to sneak a look towards his groin where he bulged out like crazy.
+
+"Kiss them, Eddie..."
+
+He put his mouth to them, kissing and biting my nipples. They began aching, and I had to push his head into me so that the ache wasn't so bad. He played with my tits for a while, then asked me if I wanted to take off the rest of my clothes.
+
+"Promise you won't do anything, I mean ... you know?"
+
+He promised and I believed him. While he sat on the couch, I stood up and pulled off my jeans. All I wore then were my panties, and I knew he could see my hair, you know, through them. They were pretty sheer.
+
+"Now you ... I want to see you, too."
+
+Now Eddie stood up. I watched closely as he tugged off his clothes. When he got down to his underwear, I felt myself growing very excited. He managed to pull the band over his penis, and the thing was hard and huge and straight I gasped when it bounced out from his belly and pointed straight at me.
+
+"It's really big, Eddie!" I exclaimed, staring like a dumb child.
+
+"Take off your panties..."
+
+I pulled down the white panties and stepped out of them. When the warmth of the evening hit my pussy, I shivered. It was something else to be standing there, completely naked and with an excited man right there across from me.
+
+"Could I touch it?" I asked him, wanting desperately to feel his prick. Eddie nodded eagerly and stepped towards me. I reached out and put one finger along the staff, about right in the middle of the length.
+
+"It feels like cement!"
+
+Eddie laughed and I felt like a stupid kid who didn't know anything.
+
+"It gets that way when I'm excited. Do you know where it Goes?"
+
+I had a vague idea, and I had even fingered myself once or twice to find out. My vagina, where I placed my finger, used to get real wet and juicy. Now, as I began stroking Eddie it was getting that way again.
+
+"It goes in here." He had his hand up between my thighs, and his fingers were pulling apart my lips. I felt like I would faint as he slid one finger up inside, then another. But all this time, I was pulling on his cock. I felt his prick begin to throb and he began to shake.
+
+"I'm sorry, Glenda ..." His semen was shooting out of his prick and landing on my belly. It was kind of exciting watching him come like that, and I was learning a lot about what happened.
+
+I told him it was all right and he seemed really relieved about it. I dug the whole thing, watching his prick shudder and knowing I had turned him on like that. I was beginning to feel like a woman, and the feeling was good.
+
+It was getting late that night, and I told Eddie that he would have to leave. We made plans to see each other the next day and do some more 'exploring' as we were calling it then. We kissed long and hard, and I felt like I was falling in love or something. But that would be the last time I ever saw Eddie. I didn't think it would ever end as I went back into my bedroom and crawled into bed naked.
+
+I fell asleep after masturbating myself for a while. I had managed to get two fingers inside, and was feeling real fine. By the time I got myself real exhausted, it was late and I fell asleep, dreaming about Eddie and his hard, pink rod standing out there like it had earlier that night.
+
+I didn't hear Jack when he first came in. When I finally awoke, he was crawling into the bed next to me, his breath smelling of foul whiskey and his prick hard as a rock.
+
+"Shut up and don't say a fucking word, you little whore!"
+
+I was shaking I was so afraid. He had his hand over my mouth. He was naked, and his cock seemed huge, like twice the size of Eddie's. Then I began feeling like I was falling into some kind of nightmare. Everything began swimming around me.
+
+"I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before, little girl! After me, there won't be a bastard in the world who could give it to you!!!"
+
+Then he grabbed my legs and tore them apart. I was underneath him and could feel the hot tip of his cock searching around for my opening. He found it, and with one, terrifying plunge, he threw himself inside. It felt like my entire body was splitting apart, like a split was running up my back and through my skull. He pumped and lunged inside until he finally shot his load. Then he rolled his fucking body off me, got dressed and left the room.
+
+It was a daze. I mean, there was no way I could tell who I was or what I was doing. I didn't remember Eddie or anything about what had happened before Jack had stuck his huge, fucking prick inside me. I felt like some other person, like there was nothing left of me, either inside or in my body. I decided to leave because there was no way I could face my mother and I figured if I saw Jack again, I would probably kill him.
+
+I hit the road at dawn, and started hitching my way towards San Francisco. This guy in a pickup truck stopped and picked me up. I could tell what he wanted, and what he thought he was going to get. It was like overnight I had changed into another kind of person, suspecting everyone for wanting the worst. We drove in silence for a couple of minutes, then he turned towards me and smiled.
+
+"Want to go all the way in?"
+
+I told him that I did.
+
+"Well, it's pretty far out of my way, you know."
+
+I knew it was coming and had to make a decision. I really didn't care about this time, and was ready for anything. I smiled as coyly as I knew how, and lifted up my sweater. I hadn't bothered to put on a bra, and I gave him a good view of my breasts.
+
+"Well, well, that's much better. Now, I think I can make the drive."
+
+That sounded pretty good, but then another thought crossed my mind. I had left my home without money, and was flat broke. I figured that I could probably get something out of him if I played with him a little.
+
+"For a little money, mister, I'll make that ride worth while."
+
+"I've got a hundred dollars I'm willing to part with if you show me a good time."
+
+That was more than I expected. I waited until he had fished the money out of his pocket, then began undressing. When I was naked, I let his eyes roam Over my body. He seemed real pleased by me, and I could see that he was sexually excited. "You've got one terror of a body, little girl, come over here and let me see more."
+
+I scooted across the seat and pushed myself up against him. Then, I threw my leg on the dashboard and gave him a good shot of my cunt. He put his hand there and began rubbing me. I groaned and moaned, trying to pretend that it felt good, but all the time thinking of Jack and his hairy prick.
+
+"Get my thing out, baby, and I'll show you what it's about!"
+
+I unzipped his pants and felt around in there until I had his hard staff in my hand. I pulled it out and examined the red, swollen tip.
+
+"You're so big, mister, I've never seen anything like you!"
+
+"That's my girl!!!"
+
+He was really happy as I stroked and fondled his nuts, then rode my hand up and down his prick, exclaiming my admiration for his tool. Then, I leaned down and put my mouth to it. I had never done this before and really didn't know how to blow him. All I did was to put my mouth around him, and move up and down on him. He came really quickly, and shot his stuff into my throat. I thought I would gag to death as that stuff kept pouring into my mouth.
+
+"Take it all, baby, take everything I can give you..."
+
+I tried real hard, and when he was done, he seemed real happy about my performance. He continued to touch me, and began putting his finger inside me. I was getting turned on by him, but at the same time, I kept thinking about what had happened the night before. The revulsion I felt was too much, so it didn't last too long. We drove on into San Francisco, I sitting naked and allowing him to paw me all the way. Finally, he dropped me off downtown and I was alone with one hundred dollars in my pockets.
+
+San Francisco was empty. It seemed like everyone had taken off some place. I was pretty scared, figuring that if some rapist didn't get me, then the police would. I walked the streets for hours, then ran into a guy named Frank Funk. That was what he called himself.
+
+Frank Funk lived in a small apartment near Golden Gate Park with his dog, Mutt. He was kind of a strange guy and didn't seem at all interested in me as a sexual object. I mean, he took me to his place and went to sleep, telling me that I could sleep either on the couch or in the bed with him. Before he went to bed, he walked around naked for a while, but never got hard or made a pass at me. Finally, I decided to sleep with him and crawled naked into bed beside him.
+
+But we slept. And that was all we did. He didn't try and touch me or anything. There was nothing happening and he seemed content to just sleep. I'll tell you, I was relieved and happy for about the first time in weeks. I felt like I had finally met someone I liked.
+
+The next day, Frank took off for work. I think he worked down by the wharf or something, but he didn't say exactly. I stayed inside the apartment because outside it was raining and cold. Mutt and I were left alone together and this was to be the first time I would ever make it with an animal.
+
+I was walking around in the nude, examining myself in the mirror and figuring that I could make a good living as a whore. My breasts seemed to get larger every day, and my cunt really looked inviting. I knew there would be a good market for me, all I had to do was figure out how to find it. - At one point, I had my leg propped up on a chair and I was looking up my own twat. I was pulling my lips apart and starting to get real turned on when up came Mutt. He walked right between my legs and began sniffing around my cunt. Then, he put his cold nose up there and I felt a great shiver run down my spine.
+
+I was half scared and half egging him on. He was a friendly dog, and we had liked each other immediately. Now, Mutt was licking my crack, and his tongue was going in further each time. I held on to the chair and pulled his head tighter against my cunt. I wanted his tongue all the way inside me, and I opened myself so that maybe he could get there. But I guess, as I look back now, it was my clit that he was touching and licking. And, my orgasm was great because of that. I mean, my body exploded and that fucking dog kept after me until it was all over.
+
+I sensed that he knew what he was doing, and looked forward to making it again with him.
+
+About an hour after the dog ate me out, I took him onto the bed with me. I began playing with his cock, trying to get it hard and kind of see what would happen. I had no idea about exactly what I was going to do, but I knew I wanted to do something with him.
+
+Well, the dog's cock began to grow as I played with it. While this was happening, he was licking my nipples and really beginning to make me ache all over. When he was hard, black and smooth, I knelt underneath him and put my mouth to him. I thought this kind of strange, but for some reason, I was losing all my inhibitions about what was right or wrong.
+
+The more I sucked on the dog, the more excited he got. He was kind of humping me right there, in my mouth and everything, and I decided that I wanted to try and get him between my legs.
+
+I twisted myself underneath him and threw my legs up over his back. He licked my tits for a while, then kind of naturally began searching for my hole with his prick. I reached under him and took the huge prong, placing it right at the opening of my vagina. Well, that fucking dog just rammed inside me, squeezing that knot of his right through my lips and jarring me right out of sight.
+
+Mutt humped me for a good fifteen minutes before he finally came. I was also on the verge, but didn't make it ... at least that time. After he was finished, he tried to pull out but that bump in the middle of his prick kept him inside me. I thought I would die or something because it seemed like we would be trapped like that for hours. Frank wasn't due home for another five hours, and I couldn't imagine this dog's prick inside me for that long. No way!
+
+But finally his hard on grew soft and he was able to pull out. I was really relieved and began kissing him all over the place. When I put my lips back on his prick, it began to grow again. I quickly withdrew my mouth and let him eat me out until I came in a flood of emotions. It was the happiest sex I had ever had.
+
+It was strange as I sat naked with that dog. I tried to put myself into a mood where I would be ashamed of what I had done. I mean, making it with a dog and everything seemed like the most unnatural thing anyone could ever do. But things just didn't seem to make any more difference to me. I looked back and remembered the rules and ethics my parents had taught me, and then looked back once again to that night when my step-father raped me. It didn't add up, I mean, all their talk and false values and everything. They were telling me one thing while all the time that bastard was planning to get inside me! No, I even began to feel that making it with the dog was the best thing I could do. I mean, that animal had never done anything to me, and I figured that he wouldn't either.
+
+I spent the entire afternoon thinking about this and when Frank finally came back, I was in a pretty strange mood. He was happy that I had stayed, and began cooking some dinner for both of us. As we ate, I tried to feel him out on what was bothering me.
+
+"Frank" I said, really scared, "what do you think of people and animals?"
+
+He laughed, forking in a mouthful of food, "I think they go well together."
+
+'No, I mean in other ways .. . you know, when say, a girl and a dog. .."
+
+"You mean you fucked with old Mutt?"
+
+He was laughing like crazy, thinking it was the funniest thing he had ever heard. But instead of getting angry, I felt better about it then I had before.
+
+"C'mon Glenda, tell me, have you made it with my dog?"
+
+"Yes ... I even put my mouth to his, uh, you know..."
+
+"Prick?"
+
+"Yeah, that's where I put it."
+
+"Well baby," said Frank, getting serious, "there's nothing wrong with that. I mean, people do that kind of thing all the time and they don't burn on the streets for it. Know what I mean?"
+
+He was good about the whole thing, and made me feel better. After dinner, I felt like sucking him off. I guess the reason I suddenly wanted to do something for him was because of the fact that he didn't put me down for what I had done with the dog.
+
+He was in the shower and I came into the bathroom. I pulled back the curtain, and looked at his naked body with his cock hanging there.
+
+"Let me wash it for you."
+
+"Alright, but watch out 'cause you're dealing with high explosives."
+
+I took the soap, lathered it up, and began washing down his prick. The more I touched it, the larger it got. It grew until it was sticking out towards me. I then began jacking him off, pulling easily on his large, erect meat.
+
+"Hurry" he said, his breath growing shorter, "put your mouth on it.. . blow me!"
+
+I got into the tub with the water running down my back and seeping along the crack in my ass. I took his prick, looked at it for a second, then wrapped my mouth around it. It tasted like soap, and was slimy and sticky like a snake. I licked and sucked on it, and he kept pushing my head further onto his cock, trying, I think, to get me to swallow the whole thing.
+
+"Suck it, baby, suck it all the way!!!"
+
+I reached around the back of him and put my fingers up his asshole. He clenched me like maybe he was going to fall, but managed to stand upright. Then, he came. It was like a flood or something and I had to spit some of it out into the tub. He seemed to never stop, but just kept shooting that stuff out and all over me. Finally, he shuddered one last time and was through.
+
+"Oh, baby, that was great!"
+
+He stood me up next to him and ran his hands all over my body. He pinched my nipples and rubbed my wet cunt. Then he lowered himself onto the floor and buried his head between my legs. I put one leg onto the side of the tub, and Frank dipped his tongue into my crack. He found my clit and began circling it with the tip of his tongue, then jammed aside my lips and went even further inside. He was lapping up my juices while I pulled his head towards my cunt, trying to get him to go even deeper.
+
+"Oh God" I screamed as I felt myself begin to come, "suck me ... get inside ... lick me!!!"
+
+As my vagina began pulsating and throbbing with the force of my orgasm, I practically drowned him in my juices. I wrapped my legs around his head, still trying to get his mouth even further inside me. It was a glorious experience, and he did his thing well.
+
+Frank and I began fucking all the time. We would ball maybe two, three times a day. When he went to work, I would either jack off Mutt or blow him, just to stay friends with him. I guess I still didn't trust Frank, and wanted to make sure that there was still someone, even if it was a dog, who I could trust.
+
+Then one day, Frank left. He didn't say much, just called from work and told me that he had to go. I didn't understand why, and begged him to stay. But he said there was really no chance.
+
+I found out later that he had a wife and two kids, and had decided to go back to them.
+
+Well, that was the end of my normal sex life. Frank was probably the only man who I could have made it with for any extended period of time and now, he was gone. I sat alone in that apartment until the money ran out, making love with Mutt and trying to figure out what to do. It wasn't difficult to realize that the only way I could support myself was to become a whore. That very night, I started walking the streets, giving head to guys in alleyways and sometimes going to motel rooms with them. I was young and pretty with a wild body and it was easy for me to make a score.
+
+Since that time, I have lived with Mutt. My only real sexual release is with that dog. Whenever I'm with a man, I tighten up and seem to relive that night with Jack. I suppose that someday it will work itself out of my mind. I hope so because I know that I cannot continue to live the way I have been for the last couple of years. I really don't want to spend the rest of my life this way, and for that reason I think that someday it will change.
+
+SUMMARY
+
+Glenda S. is a typical example of how trauma, early in life, can affect the personality and actions of the victim later on and through- out the years. Because of the brutal rape of her stepfather, Glenda could not have sex in the normal way. What is most tragic about her background and that event in particular was the fact that she was just beginning to learn about her own sexuality with Eddie. That sweet, healthy beginning, seemingly entered upon by two young and intelligent people became an obliterated memory after the rape. Everything that she had felt during the time before Jack decomposed into the bitterness and hatred she felt for what probably amounts to all men.
+
+Frank provided her with a release because of his own personal situation. It seems now that he probably was just on a lark, knowing that he had a wife and kids to return home to. This distance allowed Glenda to perform and try and pick up her own sexual growth patterns.
+
+The existence of the dog is another factor in this case which can be directly attributed to the incident with her father. The animal provided the girl with a thwarted sense of her own sexuality while at the same time giving her a sense of security and loyalty which she obviously craved. Her own statement concerning what may have been moral thoughts on her activities reveals the strength with which the rape forced her own attitudes and self-image.
+
+Indeed, Glenda was forced into another world because of one violent and unthinking act on the part of her step-father. But this is not the end for her because she seemed to instinctively under- stand what it is she has to do. She knows that she needs time, time to clear those feelings and prejudices from her mind. Time to establish herself as her own human being and thus to forget the affect of the past. If society allows her to act out her way as a prostitute and animal lover without condemning her into the dungeons of the social outcast, then she does have a fine chance of finding love with a man in her life. If, however, society does throw her literally to the dogs, Glenda will have a fight on her hands that will take every once ounce of strength and courage on her part just to break even.
+
+GENERAL SUMMARY
+
+This book has been dedicated to those who have come to act out one of societies most sacred taboos-bestiality. Their plight is one which will not be accepted within the mainstream, as has homosexuality, for quite some time. But their plight does represent some indication as to what lies ahead, and as to the reasons why this condition exists at all.
+
+There has arisen, through the study of the previous cases, certain patterns which are worth noting. Bestiality is a sexual activity which seems to have some great degree of motivation behind it. Early sexologists declared that persons who engaged in this sexual taboo were only 'degenerate' and nothing more. But as we have seen, the answer is just not that simple.
+
+The occult aspect of bestiality seems to have become a somewhat dominant theme throughout many of the cases. The worship of the animal as the 'devil', or the baser instincts of nature, seems to prevail among many who engage in acts of bestiality as a cathartic exercise. Why this condition exists in the first place may be due to any number of prior elements affecting the sexual personality of the people involved. In most cases, there seems to be a great deal of sexual repression, not so much in action as in mental attitude. Science has shown us that many sexual ailments are the results of mental blocks which the victim may possess. There are many cases of women who are mentally frigid yet engage in hundreds of 'promiscuous' activities. This then, the actions of the individual, do not necessarily indicate the total sexual capability. The mental makeup is certainly of more importance than mere action. Thus, we must search deeper than the act of bestiality to find some kind of answer.
+
+Western Civilization has taught us to believe in a 'Devil', or the free wheeling actions which result from out instincts. There is no argument that a certain social control should be exercised by the individual, and that he should maintain a check of those activities which have the potential of harm towards his fellow man. But in this search for social stability, there also arises the potential of complete repression .. . the stifling of all instinctual behavior. In many cases where this has happened, there develops a cer- tain perverse and distorted worship of anything which has not been so conditioned. In the case of the 'devil cult', where having sex with an animal was the ultimate 'sacrilege' against society, we see evidence of this condition. It is a very unfortunate situation that results in this kind of behavior, but one that, nonetheless, does exist throughout the world.
+
+In simpler examples of bestiality, there arise natural human desires which, because of either early trauma or conditioned repulsion, we see young women turning to animals for friendship and sexual gratification. For many, the guilt factor enters when they have broken through the barriers of their teachings when they originally have sex with a man. Because of the psychic trauma experienced by them at this time, they revert to a self-image of total and complete degeneracy. Instead of looking upon their actions as normal and healthy ones, they have been taught to respect 'people who do those kind of things' as degenerated, amoral and inhuman. Thus, the move from human sexuality to that which involves animals becomes justified in their minds. The loneliness and self-imposed social ostracism which results then provides them with the proper atmosphere in which to begin their life of bestiality.
+
+Another aspect of bestiality, and the conditions which may lead to its practice, exists as a result of the mass media and the saleability of sex. In our culture, many people are affected by the desires and wishes of others. Because of the existence of the mass media, and the tremendous need for entertainment which exists throughout the world, many are involved in sexually taboo acts which may have never crossed their paths. In considering this aspect, however, we must not place too much blame on the mass media. There is within people a certain amount of free will. That is, they do have the choice of rejecting the potential which might be offered to them if, say, they were to be filmed making love to a donkey. On the other hand, the existence of the opportunity does provide them with a situation in which to engage in these kinds of activities.
+
+Our society has become aware of the sexual condition as never before in the history of mankind. Through the eyes of science, and the feelings of our artists, we are beginning to unravel the tremendous web that is human nature. In doing this, we must be prepared to face conditions which may seem uncomfortable and perverse. But because these acts are performed by people throughout the world, their existence must not be relegated to a low rumble of secrecy beneath societies' illuminated layers.
+
+If we can begin to understand the motivations and conditions which strive to promote the relationship between an animal and a human, we might be able to realize the same as it pertains to the human-human relationship. In this day and age, there can be no goal worth more than this.
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+The Watch-Dog
+By Joel Benedict
+Chapter 1
+
+The squad car's wailing siren cut through the stillness of the summer night like the sound of someone screaming in the throes of a nightmare. From far off it came, ever rising and falling pitch bringing it closer to the Valley Farms home of Kate and Lucy Barrett. It was eleven past four in the morning when the call came in from Mrs. Barrett, according to the precinct records, and twenty-two past when the patrol car screeched to a halt in front of their rambling brick home. The two officers, one white and one black, jumped from the car almost before it had stopped moving, guns drawn, eyes searching the nearby hedges and trees for the sign of movement that might mean the difference between finishing their shift alive or going home in a rubber bag. Crime in this Washington, D.C. suburb was no laughing matter. Not that anyone would have laughed anyway - taxes had soared in recent years to meet the costs of bigger and better police forces. And insurance premiums, when you were lucky enough to get it all, were double what they were five years ago. Most residents did without, absorbing the loss themselves when they awoke to find their car looted or their television missing when they returned from work. Or in some cases, the whole house, rugs, drapes, furniture, everything!
+
+Patrol Officer Bill Manners was the first up the long, stepping-stone walk, his teammate, Turner Jackson, close on his heels. Manners was the senior man in this car, Turner being a recent Police Academy graduate, and the blond-haired Virginia family man was careful to stick by the book as this was only Turner's second night out on patrol duty. He glanced up and saw two female figures silhouetted on the drawn curtains, apparently still in their sleeping wear, and he slipped his revolver back into its holster and motioned for Turner to do the same. There was little to be gained by frightening these poor civilians worse than they had already been frightened. It was almost always the same on these calls ... break-in in progress. Before they could arrive on the scene, the burglar was long gone, probably hiding under a car somewhere three or four blocks away. Or safely behind the wheel of a non-descript sedan, motoring calmly back into the city, richer enough, if he was lucky, to feed his habit for another twenty-four hours. If not, it was back to the streets. Maybe this time an elderly pensioner coming home from the late movies, or a newsstand operator going to work. But wherever, however, he would get what he needed to keep him flying for another day. There was never any choice for a heroin addict.
+
+The door opened as they stepped onto the covered front porch and a fortyish woman wearing an expensive-looking robe ushered them in with a salesgirl's smile. "Come in, Officers, come in. I'm so glad you got here quickly," she gushed. "My daughter Lucy and I have been scared out of our wits. I tell you, it was horrible. Horrible! Oh where are my manners ... I'm Kate Barrett, you know, of Barrett's Department Store down at the shopping center."
+
+"Yes, ma'am."
+
+"And this is my daughter Lucy. Would you two fine officers care for something to drink? I know you can't drink on duty, but I could spill a little brandy when I pour your coffee," she said, lowering her voice as if Lucy was too young to hear, and winking at the two policemen. But there was little doubt about Lucy's maturity, as both officers quickly noticed. She was wearing just what she had on when they heard the glass breaking by the back door -- baby doll pajamas you could read a newspaper through, though with her body, who'd want to read a newspaper? Officer Manners took out his note-pad and began to record the facts, but his eyes kept wandering from the pad and stealing surreptitious glances at the most beautiful chest he had seen in a long time. Christ, he thought, if my old lady had a pair of knockers like those, I'd never leave the house!
+
+"I'll have a little coffee, ma'am, if it's not too much trouble," he said, dutifully writing down the address and the sketchy facts he knew already. He could not be too careful on this call, for the Barrett money was Establishment money. John Barrett owned most of this valley at one time, before he subdivided it up and sold it for development, and Manners had heard estimates in the millions of his worth in real estate. He was dead now, over a year ago from a sudden heart attack. Popular jokes held that he died struggling under the weight of a bag full of his money, but that was not something for the record.
+
+"Certainly, men ... Lucy, would you mind putting a little coffee in the percolator for these gentlemen."
+
+"No, ma'am ... I'd be delighted," she said as if she did not mean it at all, and left the room. Officer Manners sneaked a quick look at the backside of that gorgeous blonde's body under those see-thrus and, if anything, it was even nicer than the front! High, tight cheeks that rubbed together when she walked ... Man, what she'd be like in the sack! He was sorry now that he had asked for coffee, because it robbed him of any more sideways looks at the younger Barrett woman. Not that the older one was any hag; Kate Barrett had that aura of well-preserved beauty common to most rich women. The kind of cold, translucent good- looks that comes with thrice-weekly trips to the Georgetown salons.
+
+"Won't you gentlemen sit down?" the older red-haired woman inquired. "I'm sure you two could use a breather, what with all the crime we've been having lately in Valley Farms. Isn't it just awful? I mean, it must be all those ..." She seemed to be about to say something but she smiled stiffly in Officer Jackson's direction and bit her tongue. "What I mean to say is, all those dope addicts and all from the city. I've heard they come out five and six to a car, like going to a picnic!"
+
+The young black officer nodded officiously. "That's partly true, Mrs. Barrett. We do suspect that a lot of these break-ins and muggings lately have been the work of addicts from Washington. I don't know whether they make the ride out in carpools though ... it might look a little suspicious. All those blacks in Valley Farms would stand out like ..."
+
+The senior officer cleared his throat meaningfully. "What he means, ma'am, is that maybe we had better get on with the report. If the burglar who tried to get in here is still around, we might spot him on the street. Anyone out at this hour is usually up to no good."
+
+"Oh, I do agree, Officer! I think there ought to be a curfew, except for decent folks, don't you? I mean, what business do all these young people have out at this hour?"
+
+"Yes, ma'am, you're quite right."
+
+"Mrs. Barrett," interrupted the black officer. "How would you propose to tell the 'decent folks' from the troublemakers?"
+
+"Why, I ... well, I don't know all the details. That's for smarter people than I to work out."
+
+Officer Manners shot his junior partner a look that could have cut glass. "Let's go on with the report. Tell me exactly, in your own words what happened."
+
+Lucy Barrett returned with the coffee on a silver tray complete with creamer and sugar bowl, and both the young police officers rose and nodded their thanks courteously. She leaned precariously close to them as she placed the tray on the coffee table at their knees; Officer Manners cleared his throat again for something to do and managed, finally, to get his eyes back on his note pad.
+
+"Officers, the report?" the older woman dropped her words like lead weights; since Lucy's unintentionally dramatic entrance she had lost her audience. And Kate Barrett did not appreciate being upstaged by another woman, even if she was her own flesh and blood. "Could we continue?" she said icily, her thin veneer of charming hospitality washed away like so much make-up.
+
+Officer Manners sensed the change immediately and made up his mind to get all the pertinent facts and get away from here; you could feel the hostility in the air in the Barrett home. And whatever its source, he wanted no part of it; the Barrett money was a dozen times what it took to get a policeman fired. "Yes, ma'am," he said with a regulation smile. "You were about to tell us what happened before your call. According to what we have already, you called the switchboard at the Valley Farms substation at eleven past four and reported a break-in progress, is that correct?"
+
+"Correct. Lucy and I both heard the noise. Our bedrooms are on the same hallway and both of us knew it came from the back door in the kitchen. Actually, it's in the laundry room, but it adjoins the kitchen. It's only a few feet from the bedrooms on the back of the house."
+
+"Then you were both in bed?"
+
+"Yes, for hours. But would you like to see the backdoor for yourselves?"
+
+"Yes, ma'am, I was about to ask you."
+
+"Actually, I think I'll excuse myself and try to get some more sleep. I'm sure whoever he was, he won't be back around tonight with you gentlemen on duty." She was all teeth and eyes, but both the policemen felt her fangs plainly enough. "Lucy will show you the door and the grounds, won't you dear? Thank you very much for your prompt, uh, attention. And good-night." Officers Manners and Jackson rose as the older Barrett woman got up to leave, and mumbled their courtesies as she hurried off without a look back. It was a clear case of dismissal; Kate Barrett was not accustomed to vying for attention. She would rather make her exit a memorable one than play second-fiddle to Lucy's spectacular endowments.
+
+"Well, I guess the queen has retired to her chambers," Lucy said bitterly when her mother was out of earshot. "Let's go out through the dining room and I'll show you where the burglar tried to get in." She walked ahead of them, and when she paused in the doorway of the kitchen, Officers Manners and Jackson were treated to a sight that would drive sensible men to drink. The kitchen light was a bright fluorescent tube hidden above the counter, and with the dining room darkened, it shone through Lucy's diaphanous pajamas like they were clear plastic! Manners heard his partner gasp and he gave him a quick elbow in the ribs before the young blonde turned to face them.
+
+Turner Jackson knew he was taking a chance kidding around about a good- looking white woman, especially a blonde one who could have just stepped out of Playboy. He had known Bill Manners since before Police Academy, and he knew he was no racist: still, a lot of good white men grabbed for their sheets and crosses when they saw black eyes on smooth white flesh. She was a real looker, all right, and she knew it. Turner could see that as well as he could see the curvaceous outline of her firm breasts beneath her pajama top; she might come in with the innocent bit, but this one was no Sunday-school virgin!
+
+"Over there, Officers ... that's the window he broke. We left everything just as we found it. I saw them do that on a TV show just last week. That was the right thing to do, wasn't it?" She was smiling now and her face had all the well-scrubbed beauty of the girl next door; it was hard to see any of Kate Barrett in this vivacious young creature. Kate's looks were tough and hard, Lucy was as soft and cuddly as a kitten once her mother was out of the room. And both Bill Manners and Turner Jackson were thinking just how soft and cuddly she would be ... safely tucked away beneath the sheets.
+
+Manners made all the necessary notes for his report; there was no point in sending the crime truck around for fingerprints. He knew there would not be any. There was tape on the glass and it had been cut in a circle by a glass-cutter; this was obviously no neighborhood teenager or hungry wino. It had to be a professional break-in artist, even though he blew it when the glass slipped and crashed to the kitchen tile floor, and professionals did not leave fingerprints.
+
+There was little left to be done and Officer Manners, as senior man, thanked Lucy for her trouble and promised they would cruise the neighborhood until dawn just in case the burglar was still around. She walked them to the front door, and as the two cops turned to say good- night, she was silhouetted again in the doorway, her slender curves outlined in the diffused light that filtered through her nightie. God, was she ever a tease! thought the officer as he waved good-bye. Nobody could be that naively innocent!
+
+"Bill, what'ya think of all that?" Jackson asked when they were back in the patrol car
+
+"Just a routine break-in attempt."
+
+"Oh, not that. You know what I mean. That little prick-tease running around waving those titties in our face! Man, she's gonna' get herself raped if she keeps that up!"
+
+"Yeah, well just don't get any ideas, Jackson. That's rich man's pussy, both of them. You and I just don't qualify," the blond policeman said as he turned the ignition. "Call in and let them know we're back in the car, will you, Turner?"
+
+The black officer waited for a gap in the unusually busy communications traffic, and then gave the appropriate code numbers to indicate they were again ready for action. He strapped himself into the bucket seat as the heavy police-special cruiser surged down Valley Farms Road toward the lights of Washington far in the distance. It would be light soon, time for some more coffee and perhaps a couple of doughnuts at the all-night Dunkin' Donuts out on the highway. "I was thinking, Bill," he said after they had traveled a few blocks.
+
+"'Bout what?"
+
+"About those two women ... how come they seem to be at each other's throats like they do. It just don't seem right. Mrs. Barrett being a widow and all."
+
+"That's part of the problem, Turner."
+
+"What? Her being a widow?"
+
+Manners reached down to the radio and turned the squelch knob up enough to drown out some of the pre-dawn static. "Yeah ... there's a lot of stories around about those two. Not that I travel in the same circles, you understand. That kind of life is too rich for me, at least on a cop's salary. I'd never have heard the gossip at all if it hadn't been for Flaherty. You know, that red-headed guy who works second shifts ... anyway, he moonlights over at the Valley Farms Club on weekends, keeping an eye on traffic and such. Pays good money, I understand. Well, he said that any time two of those rich ol' cunts get together over there, it's to share a new story about Kate and Lucy Barrett."
+
+"Wow, what are they a couple of weirdos or something?"
+
+"No, nothing quite so spectacular. The story is that Lucy and Kate inherited an equal share of the Barrett holdings, with Lucy's portion in trust until she's twenty-five."
+
+"You mean that sweet littl' thing isn't legal?"
+
+"Well, she's fucking legal, if that's what's on your dirty mind. But she's not legal enough to inherit her portion of the estate. So she's sort of dependent on her mother for everything. That's why she's going to business school, to get a job and support herself."
+
+"All that money and she's worrying about working?"
+
+"She's got a few years yet before she gets it, and from what Flaherty tells me, she probably won't be living at home much longer. She's got a boyfriend, see, some punk she dredged up from somewhere. I don't know what a sweet piece like her sees in a long-hair, but that's the drift. The ol' lady hates his guts ... won't even let him on the property. And since she's Lucy's legal guardian and controls the purse-strings, she's pretty much got the upper hand."
+
+"I should have guessed it ... whenever there's a squabble between two cunts, you can be damn sure there's a cock somewhere in the middle!"
+
+"Jackson, you've sure got a dirty mouth. But I think you're right this time. Only it's two cocks, not one?"
+
+"Two? Well, no wonder Lucy hangs around with this long-hair! He's really somethin' special!"
+
+"No, stupid. The other cock's attached to one J. Marlowe."
+
+"The big clothing manufacturer who was in Newsweek a while back? He's the one with factories all over the world ... wherever there's cheap labor."
+
+"Honestly, Turner, you surprise me. I didn't know you read anything heavier than comic books."
+
+The black officer laughed and took a pack of cigarettes from the glove compartment, not offering his partner one because Manners was a non- smoker. "Not all us niggers is dumb, boss man," he said with a thick plantation accent.
+
+"Yeah? Then if you're so smart, figure out the rest of the story yourself." They were turning into the country club driveway for a sweep through the parking lot, always a good spot for catching a couple of late-neckers with their pants down.
+
+"No, you tell me ... it's getting more interesting all the time."
+
+"Actually, there's not much more to tell. At least, not until I get the latest rumors from Flaherty. It seems that young Lucy was sort of attached to her father, maybe more than is natural for a girl her age, and she doesn't like the idea of Daddy's widow with a new boyfriend ... Jerry Marlowe in the flesh."
+
+"Aha, the ol' Electra complex rears its ugly head!"
+
+"Jeez, Turner, you're a pretty smart fellow! How come you're a cop?" Just then their number came across on the radio: disorderly conduct at an all-night service station. "Probably a fist-fight ... better get ready for a little action!" He down-shifted the powerful Mercury and it belched with a throaty roar as they left Valley Farms in a cloud of taxpayers' rubber. The doughnuts would have to wait.
+
+Chapter 2
+
+"Lucy, don't just walk past me like I'm not standing here! Come in here . .. I want to talk to you!" Kate Barrett had changed into a dress and stockings; she was always an early riser, and this morning it would just be a bit earlier than usual. She had never really intended to go back to sleep anyway, but she needed some excuse to get away from those adolescent police officers. Another minute of the way they were ogling Lucy and she'd have lost her cool completely!
+
+"Sorry, Mother," the younger woman said politely, her lips pressed together in what passed as a smile. "I didn't see you. What do you want? I have classes in just over three hours."
+
+"Never mind your classes. What's the idea of parading around this house like some kind of ... some kind of whore!" Her teeth clenched as she spat out the word; it left her lips like some bit of bad food.
+
+"Parading where? I've just been walking around my house. Oh, excuse me, your house. I wasn't aware that doing so made me some kind of fallen woman." Lucy stood barely an inch shorter than her mother, and she showed no signs of backing down. Arguing like this had become something of a nightly ritual since John Barrett's death, and both women had plenty of practice by now.
+
+"You know damn well what I mean! You and that see-thru outfit with those pimply-faced cops peering at your bosom. Honestly, what do you take me for? I'm not blind!"
+
+Lucy laughed weakly. "I'll tell you what I take you for ... if anybody's the whore, it's you! Those men were nearly thirty, young enough for me maybe, but not old enough for you! I think you're just jealous because I got all the attention! That's what's eating you, you're jealous! Why don't you call up your friend with the lavender cologne? He might pay some attention to you!"
+
+"Lucy Barrett, I won't listen to that kind of talk! Maybe I was a little hasty, but you've got no right to talk that way about Mr. Marlowe. He's a good friend of the family and he's been a real help these last few months!"
+
+"Yeah, I'll bet ... help at what? Or should I guess. I'm not blind either, you know. I've seen you two kissing and grabbing at each other like a couple of ..."
+
+Kate's palm flashed upward and stung across her daughter's cheek with a loud smack. Lucy scarcely moved, but her face bore the mark of four red fingers like a stenciled hand on her cheek. "Lucy ... I'm sorry ... Lucy?"
+
+Lucille Edgecombe Barrett turned on her bare feet and walked away silently to her room, closed the door behind her, and locked it carefully. Not until she was in bed with her head beneath her pillow did she let herself go. A half hour later she had cried herself to sleep, and she did not awaken until the alarm rang at quarter past seven.
+
+Kate Barrett's room was closed when she passed it on the way down to fix herself a quick breakfast. The Barrett domestic, Clara had arrived and was cleaning up the broken glass by the back door when Lucy came in. "Trouble, Miss Lucy? You look like you haven't slept a wink. That is, unless you got them red eyes from drinking."
+
+Lucy gave the elderly black woman a warm hug. "No, Clara, just the same old thing. Mother and I had another of our fights. This one was a real lulu."
+
+"Which one of you broke the door?"
+
+"Neither one. We had a break-in here last night. Or rather almost had one. I guess the lights must have scared him away."
+
+"A break-in? Did you call the police?"
+
+Lucy was pawing through the cupboard in search of a snack-sized box of cereal. "Oh, yeah, police and guns and everything. And then Mother accused me of being a whore and slapped me."
+
+"What? Why, Miss Lucy, that don't sound right to me. Are you sure it happened just like that?"
+
+The long-haired blonde girl sat down at the kitchen breakfast table and stared into the empty coffee cup that Clara had provided for her. "No, Clara, I don't know how it happened. It was just like all the other nights. She said something or I said something and we were off and running. Only this time she hit me ... hard." She was trying not to look at Clara, for the gray-haired Negro woman had practically raised her and it was impossible to keep anything from Clara. She could lie to Kate, even once in a while to Daddy when he was alive, but never to Clara. She was too sharp.
+
+"Listen honey, you forget all about that school this morning. They'll understand you missing a couple of classes. I'm gonna fix you a nice hot breakfast just like I used to do when you was a baby. And then you can tell ol' Clara all about it, 'ya hear?" She did not receive an answer, but when the elderly woman turned from her dishes, Lucy had her face buried in her hands and it was plain to see she was crying.
+
+You could always hear David coming long before you saw him; his late- fifties MG had not seen a muffler without holes in more years than anyone could remember. How he managed to keep the thing on the streets was a puzzlement to everyone who knew him or the car. David had the sort of looks that usually draw small-town cops like sugar draws ants: long hair, a Mexican-bandito mustache. And always the latest in freaky clothes. But somehow he managed to elude them, for his racing green MG was almost an institution on the streets between Valley Farms and Alexandria. He never drove his car into the city; because of thieves, he said, but most people suspected it was because the D.C. cops would be less likely to put up with that awful brraaappp!
+
+Lucy Barrett remembered the exact day she first met David; the exact day, the hour, the minute, all of it. It was the night Kate first brought Jerry home with her. Oh, sure, she knew they had been seeing each other. Everyone in Valley Farms knew by that time. But at least until then she had had the decency to keep him out of their home. Her father's home!
+
+And Kate Barrett brought that sawed-off shrimp of a man with his awful pot belly into the study where she was doing her homework and introduced him, just like that. What was she supposed to do, curtsy and pretend she was glad to meet him? That man in her father's house? Well, she didn't, and she was not sorry in the least now as she waited outside the school for David to pick her up. No, not in the least. That was the night she first went to Scottie's, a late-night drive-in hangout not far from Valley Farms, but definitely on the shadier side of the tracks. Lucy had never even felt the urge to go to that awful place, though some of the bolder girls from Valley Farms went over in groups of four or five just for laughs sometimes. Much in the manner that the Park Avenue swells used to go down to the Apollo in Harlem before the blacks declared them non-grata. Lucy went there that night for one reason -- to get drunk on beer. She ordered a plate of French fries and a half-quart of beer, just like she had heard the kids did it here; and when it came, she gulped half of it down without a breath. Lucy was no drinker, at least not then, but she had sampled a few different drinks over the years, including a fair share of beer at debutante-season parties and by the pool at the country club. That night, though, she had only wanted to get drunk as quickly and painlessly as possible, and being under legal age, beer was the safest way. She had finished the first and ordered a second when David poked his head in her passenger-side window. Perhaps if she had not downed that large can of beer so quickly, she would have switched on the power window and told him to get lost. Perhaps.
+
+But Lucy invited him inside instead; why not? she asked herself, Mother's at home with her boyfriend. If she can play around with a fat old creep like Jerry Marlowe, then I can pick my own playmates too! she told herself assuringly.
+
+And that was exactly what she did. Call it revenge, getting even, even love, but the end result is the same. Lucy Barrett lost her virginity that night in David's third-story studio apartment in Alexandria. It was all over so quickly she could hardly remember it now; of course, being perfectly soused might have affected her memory a bit. And looking back, she felt not the slightest recriminating pang, not one. She took David home to their Valley Farms house the very next night and treated Kate Barrett to a bit of her own medicine. Of course, John Barrett's charming widow was too much the southern aristocrat to make a scene in front of company, even if the guest was, in her own words, "some degenerate hippie creep and probably an addict as well." The real scene came later, when David dropped her off at half past three in the morning, but Lucy came out ahead on points at the end of round one by turning up the very next afternoon for five o'clock cocktails at the Club with David firmly in tow. Long hair, sandals, dirty jeans, and all. That was the real beginning of a running battle between the Barrett womenfolk that had dragged on for over a month. Kate Barrett with her "gentleman friend" and Lucy with her hippie.
+
+"Hi, baby, been waiting long?" Lucy was so caught up in her reminiscing that she failed to hear David pull to the curb, and that was no mean oversight with his MG.
+
+"No, just a couple of minutes," she lied to save conversation. "Let's get out of here, David. I'm just not in the mood for school today. I slept through the business accounting class and I was supposed to see the Dean about being late this morning, but I just cut out."
+
+"Okay, baby, I think you should have split from that lousy place a long time ago. Who the hell wants to go to school to learn to be a file clerk?"
+
+Lucy reached inside and opened the latch of the tiny sports car and then climbed into the passenger seat, doubling her long legs to get them inside. David leered down between them at the snatch of white as her panties showed momentarily. "Hmm, nice beaver shot there, sweetheart," he said with a phony Bogart lisp.
+
+"Can it, David," the well-built young blonde shot back irritably. "Step on the gas, will you, I said I wanted to get out of here. How about a couple of beers at Scottie's?"
+
+He threw the gearshift into first and popped the clutch in a howl of burning rubber. "Scottie's?" he inquired over the raucous din of the finely-tuned roadster. "What made you decide that? We haven't been to Scottie's since the night we met. I thought you didn't like the place."
+
+"Well, that was yesterday and today's today. Now I'd like to have a beer at Scottie's. And then maybe over to your place."
+
+David did not need any further hints; Lucy was strangely eager to get into bed today, and whatever the reason, he was game. Lucy was the kind of dish some men lived all their lives without once ever having, and she was his for the taking! "Okay, baby, Scottie's it is. And then my place for dessert, right?" he said with a knowing chuckle.
+
+Lucy turned her head and looked at him blankly. "Don't joke about it, David. I need it today, that's all ... I need you!"
+
+David pressed the accelerator a bit closer to the floorboards; he'd never seen her quite like this. And Lucy to practically ask for it. Damn that was almost unthinkable! He glanced to be sure she was looking away and then used the heel of his palm to press down the eager erection that was already bulging in his tight Levi's.
+
+The cramped walk-up studio that he rented was, as usual, in need of a woman's touch. Food from meals already digested and forgotten lay hardening in the sunlight that glared in from outside. This place had little to say for it, but its Southern exposure was its one redeeming point. Even in the dead of winter, there was more sun here than in most penthouses. The one large room was papered floor to ceiling with rock posters from the sixties; David had lived in San Francisco then and was, as he told it somewhat sketchily, somehow loosely connected with the defunct Avalon ballroom. Lucy, in her more cognizant moments, guessed that he was perhaps a ticket-taker, but she never ventured to question him further. David was not the kind of person one ever got to know extremely well; she supposed she knew him as well as anyone, and still there were a lot of stones uncovered. Like, for instance, what he did for a living. He did not seem to have a lot of money, but he always had just enough. Yet when she asked him about his source of income, he always answered in some vague generality about being an "agent," then sometimes a few words about "finders' fees and such."
+
+Lucy had heard of such things; John Barrett always took her into his confidence. He often said that he wanted no daughter who was capable of being just a housewife: therefore, he explained the innermost workings of his businesses in detail to her as a teenager, usually when she would have preferred television or a drive in the country. But she never let on to David that she had any familiarity at all with the world of business and finance; as far as he knew, she understood just what little they taught her at business school. And that was hardly enough to make a decent secretary. In all honesty, she had to admit, if only to herself, that she had some doubts about David's standing in the financial community, but that never bothered Lucy Barrett. She had all the money she needed, and a lot more corning when she turned twenty- five, so what did it matter if David probably had some part-time job he was ashamed to tell her about. Maybe in a service station since he liked cars so much, she sometimes guessed. But only when it crossed her mind at all, which was seldom.
+
+"Want another beer?" he asked, opening the refrigerator.
+
+"No, thanks, those two at Scottie's were enough for me. I have to go home eventually, and one drunk in the house is quite enough."
+
+"Ol' lady's on the sauce again?" he laughed.
+
+"Not so bad as before, when Daddy died. But she's knocking down more than her share. And that boyfriend of hers kills a bottle every day or so. Scotch, naturally, at twelve bucks a bottle."
+
+"Can't the tight-ass afford his own booze? I thought he had tons of money."
+
+"Yeah, I suppose. He's got lots of money, but he'd rather drink for free, I guess," the attractive blonde explained as she dropped across David's unmade double bed. She always felt a tingle of excitement when she lay on this bed; this was where she first had a man. This was the only place where she'd had a man.
+
+David kneeled on the mattress beside her, placing his half-full beer on the headboard. "Well, let's not talk about that jerk Marlowe. We've got more important things to do, right, baby?" Lucy felt her whole body begin to shiver as his hands touched the small of her back and then moved down over her soft round buttocks and started to push the hem of her school dress up along the backs of her smooth unblemished thighs. She heard his breathing suddenly grow faster, and she could feel the hot intensity of his stare there between her slightly-spread thighs. He gave her a meaningful nudge and she lifted her hips and then her breasts so that he could pull her dress up and off, pausing first to unzip it at the shoulders.
+
+"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured softly as his hands smoothly caressed their way down her back as he unhooked her brassiere; that too was removed quickly as she lifted her large firm breasts from the mattress for Davis to pull it away. She felt a quiver of eagerness as her naked breasts rubbed against the sheet; her nipples hardened in contact with the coarse fabric, and Lucy could feel that familiar surge of passion rushing through her chest and loins.
+
+His warm hands moved further down her back as he hooked his fingers in the taut elastic band at the top of her panties, and then he yanked and tugged until they cleared the swell of her hips and slid over the luxurious half-globes of her buttocks. In another few seconds, he had them down her long trim thighs and then, as she lifted her ankles cooperatively, he removed them and dropped them on the floor beside the bed. Lucy was totally naked now, not having worn any stockings to school because of the muggy heat and humidity, and she purred like a complacent kitten as his searching hands coursed over her eagerly, devouring her naked flesh with his fingertips. His hand slipped easily up between her milky-white thighs until his fingers brushed electrically across the sparse blonde pubic hair around her vagina; his finger swept just slightly over the quivering, nerve-filled bud of her clitoris, and she moaned loudly, a visible shiver of excitement racing up from her naked loins and along her bare smooth back. His own fervent lust thoroughly aroused, the long-haired young man lifted and rolled her voluptuous body over easily so that her full frontal nudity was offered up to him like an obscene French postcard. Her eyes were hardly more than slits, and her naked firm breasts rose and fell in the swelling crescendo of her blatant and uncontrollable passion!
+
+David's lust-widened eyes bulged to take in all of the rich young blonde's luridly exposed sensuality. Like every other time he had brought her up here to this dingy apartment, she was hotter than New York on the Fourth of July -- her legs twitching anxiously and her ripe little ass just squirming with excited eagerness. Lucy Barrett, John Barrett's only child, and here she was in his bed, begging for his cock! What incredible sweet irony! It was just too damn much.
+
+He could scarcely suppress the smirk of absolute victory that seemed to creep across his face on its own ... Oh, you hot-ass piece o'pussy, you'd absolutely shit if you knew the whole story! Yes, you would!
+
+That night she turned up like something out of a dream ... Lucy Barrett alone and crying her big blue eyes out at a dump like Scottie's! He had to look twice before he was certain himself, as he had only seen her before from a distance, but with a face like an angel and a body that could tempt a saint, he knew it had to be the same girl. It had been nearly a year since John Barrett gave the order to have him fired from the shipping department, instructions that included turning his name over to the police for being a marijuana smoker. His foreman had caught him with a lighted "joint" during his lunch break, and being the hard- hat that he was, went straight to John B. himself. Lucy never knew any of this, of course, for the store had kept it quiet to avoid publicity. And though the charges were eventually dropped by the District Attorney's office, he had spent a nervous two months sweating it out. And unemployed to boot. He swore to get even that very day he was fired, but he had given it up as a lost cause until he spotted Lucy that night at Scottie's.
+
+David had another job now, thanks to John Barrett. Or rather, no thanks, for he would rather have been on welfare than doing what he was into now. He had reluctantly agreed to do some work for Sammy DeAngelo and his organization, just that one time to make ends meet. One little trip down to the Naval Yards at Norfolk with a certain small package to deliver, just that one time. But it didn't work out that way; with Sammy's organization it never did. Once they had their hooks in you, your ass was theirs until they tired of you. First they were all smiles and please-and-thank-you, then they lost their charming good humor when you refused them another delivery run. And when you went out to start your car one morning and found all the tires slashed even though it had been left under a street light, then, if you were smart, you knew that the organization had you where they wanted you. Right under their thumb.
+
+Only now David could see a light at the end of the tunnel -- a way out from under Sammy's crushing weight and a chance to get even with John Barrett at the same time! It was almost too good to be true, all that money just waiting to be grabbed. He could tell Sammy to shove it and split for the Riviera where the real action was! And the best part of all was fucking John Barrett's high class daughter while he bided his time. Roll over in your grave, John Barrett, you mother-fucker!
+
+His hands again roamed upward between her thighs until he could feel the hotly-steaming furrow of her young cuntal flesh quiver in passionate reply to his lust-inciting caresses. "Ooooohhhh," she sighed up at him and when he lowered his face to hers, her tongue lashed out as if to pull him closer and then pushed wetly into his clinging mouth in a lascivious signal of utter surrender.
+
+Lucy was only half-aware of a hurried bustling of clothing, and when she opened her eyes wider, David was standing over her completely naked, his man-sized cock visibly pulsating between both his hands. He crawled onto the bed and kneeled over her prostrate form with a self- satisfied smirk on his face. "Reach down and stick it in, sweetheart." She complied almost immediately, and he moaned a long, deep sigh as her warm fingers closed eagerly around his rigid penis and then began to push the thick fleshy foreskin back over the distended purplish knob. She squeezed his cock-shaft impatiently and eased it up against the hotly-steaming lips of her hungering cunt.
+
+David could feel the softly tickling pubic hair brushing against his lust-distended member as it poised tremblingly at the very cuntal mouth of her vagina. Her pussy-heat seemed to draw him like a magnet, threatening to suck him voraciously into the very pit of her desire- heightened loins. He knew she was his, all of her, every delicious naked inch of her! All his life he'd hungered for a woman like her, but they were always too distant for a boy from the wrong side of town. He'd seen them for years in their fancy cars, with their prissy college-boy lovers. And now he had the cream of the crop, John Barrett's daughter herself, squirming on his unmade bed like some hash- house waitress he'd brought up for a quick piece of tail!
+
+This time, he thought wickedly, this time she'll wait until I say so! She wants my cock so bad it hurts, but she'll wait, goddamn her, until I'm ready to shove it into her tight country-club pussy!
+
+"Want it, baby?" he sneered coarsely into her ear.
+
+Lucy did not answer but lay beneath him groaning in barely-audible gasps through her clenched teeth: her lips were pulled back and quivering with the frenzied passion her lover always stirred between her supple thighs.
+
+"I asked you a question," he said with thinly-veiled sadism. "Do you want it or not? You gotta' ask me real nice if you do."
+
+Lucy shivered beneath him. "P-please, David, don't make me do that ... just take me, darling! Please! I need it ... so bad!"
+
+"No dice, honey ... I want to hear you ask real sweet-like. This time, for a change, we do it my way!" He looked into her perspiration-beaded face and he knew he would be victorious; whatever it was that drew her to him, whatever strange power he seemed to have over her, it was working its magic now. Her tongue encircled her trembling lips in obvious passionate hunger; her eyes were closed but her eyelids fluttered at the touch of his naked male penis against her moistly- quivering cuntal softness. He was on his elbows over her, his cock insinuated just slightly between the pouting pink lips of her nakedly beckoning vagina, but suddenly another idea flashed in his mind -- something new, even for him, a little special way he'd heard about but never tried ... he could fuck her between those big, beautiful titties! Man, what a treat!
+
+David sighted down along the muscular hardness of his chest to the luscious blonde's slightly quivering breasts, firm and soaring as they shivered beneath him. Placing a leg on either side of her slender torso, he squirmed forward and positioned himself with his immensely- swollen cock between her white, pink-capped breasts; the soft warm flesh of her naked breasts closed around the rigid blood-engorged length of his organ and he gasped at the exciting exotic sensation. His fingers shook with the eagerness of his growing lust as he squeezed the resilient fleshy mounds until his tightly fondling grip left tiny red welts between the ridges of his fingers; he kneaded them and crushed them into a dozen different shapes, but every time they snapped back to the full voluptuous mounds that Lucy Barrett was so proud of.
+
+David moaned with the exquisite pleasure of Lucy's breasts encircling warmth around his cock; he squeezed them tightly together so that they formed a narrow tunnel-like opening and he rocked his pelvis back and forth so that his hard, lust-engorged cock slithered back and forth inside the hairless, tightly gripping cleft between her high-set breasts. He pushed the purplish bulbous head of his cock through the tightly encircling channel between her breasts until it poked lasciviously against the underside of her chin; she jerked away with a half-intelligible gasp of revulsion -- fellatio was not her bag; he had tried often enough, but Lucy just would not cooperate. He eased back and laughed silently at the tiny smear of his seminal fluid that glistened there above her blemish-free neck.
+
+For several long tantalizing minutes more, he kept up the slow, slithering pace ... his own sticky discharge had thoroughly moistened the smooth-bored cleft between her breasts and his cock slid right up to her chin. Lucy turned her face away disgustedly, but he could still feel the vibrant sexuality that flooded her body and knew she was totally under his control. All except for one thing, that one single act he'd never been able to force out of her -- she had never given him a blow job. Well, he thought, all in time ... it wouldn't be smart to ruin this little set-up just because I ain't getting any head! There are plenty of other birds around who love a taste of cock now and then!
+
+His hands squeezed her large full breasts in from the sides so tightly that his cock could scarcely slide between them; he had his eyes half- closed and his teeth clenched with the wildly erotic sensation of this strangely inciting experience. He felt the surging tide of his male orgasm begin to swell deep in his sperm-laden testicles and he thought with a lewd mocking grin ... Hell, why not! It ought to be good for a laugh!
+
+Pushing the pliant mounds together so hard that Lucy cried out in pain, he humped ferociously forward a few last quick times, his pistoning penis slithering machine-like between her tightly smashed breasts; her nipples almost touched as he shoved the warm womanly orbs together, and then with a grunting sigh of release, he let his lust-bloated balls explode along the steel-hard shaft of his cock until the seething viscous stream gushed between her crushed pink-tipped breasts and onto her neck and chin like a sticky glob of spittle.
+
+Lucy started from the sudden unexpected sensation of something warm and liquid on her flesh, and when she looked up and saw David looking down at her mockingly, his face slashed with a sneer, she squirmed maddeningly to wriggle out from beneath him, but he held her securely between his knees. "Damn you, David!" she spat up at him. Damn was the strongest expletive he had ever heard her use and she reserved it for the really furious moments. "That was a rotten, disgusting thing to do! I need you, David, I told you that ... and now look what you've done! That was ... filthy, that's what it was! Filthy!"
+
+David raised one leg and moved off of her, trailing his flaccid penis across the still vibrant mound of one of her breasts, leaving a smear of semen that oozed over her crinkly nipple like some after-bath cream. He knelt beside her on the messy unmade bed; the sheets beneath his knees were nearly beige with dirt and God-knows-what-else. "Don't get all worked up, baby," he said with a confident grin. His hand lifted the rubbery length of his deflated cock and flapped it around like a length of hose. "There's still plenty left for you ... just get it nice and hard again and it's all yours. I just wanted to see how I liked a tit-fuck, and now I know."
+
+Lucy looked up at him, her eyes burning with a potent mixture of passion and anger. She would have liked to spit in his face and walk out of here ... but she knew she wouldn't. Instead, swallowing her rich-girl pride like an unwanted oyster, she took his soft penis and began to knowingly stroke its fleshy skin. She did not look up at him at all and in hardly any time it was growing hard once again, just as it always did. Lucy Barrett knew it would be late into the night before she returned home to Valley Farms.
+
+Chapter 3
+
+A visit by Kate Barrett to the three-story department store that bore her married name was always something of an occasion; not, perhaps, to the hundreds of customers who milled about in search of bargains, but the word spread like brush-fire among the various clerks and cashiers and floorwalkers. Kate Barrett is here in person! Dozens of sales were briefly interrupted as employees glanced up for a furtive glimpse of the woman who effectively controlled their working lives. One word from this tall, attractive redhead could put them on unemployment; no one failed to realize her power as far as this successful business was concerned. And the same unspoken question was on everyone's lips -- why had she come to the store?
+
+Kate, alone, moved swiftly through the afternoon crowds, mostly housewives and small children, until she reached the employee's elevator that would take her to Karl Henderson's penthouse offices. She liked dropping in unannounced, if only because it always seemed to make the General Manager so nervous; Henderson was an efficient overseer, but too afraid for his job to suit Kate Barrett. He had been John's personal choice, though, and she would never have gone against the weak-chinned balding little man for fear of tangling with the directors. Kate tightly controlled the corporation, but still the directors had to be kept smiling. As long as the store showed a substantial profit, why should she concern herself with a faceless nobody like Karl Henderson, she asked herself.
+
+An occasional older employee, emboldened with seniority, nodded or smiled greetings to the company matriarch as she passed, and Kate was all teeth and fluttering eyelids. Kate was known as a woman of steel to everyone she had ever dealt with, but she effectively camouflaged her toughness with a Southern belle charm that was often her most potent weapon.
+
+"Good afternoon, Kate ... it's nice to see you here again." She spun around instantly, surprised but not offended at the informality; it was Sol Marcus, one of the store's oldest employees. Sol was more like family than employee, and Kate hurried to kiss him on the cheek. John had hired him personally, back before the last war, and though he was way overdue for forced retirement, the Board of Directors, at Kate's heavy-handed insistence, had voted to keep him on as sort of a floorwalker emeritus. Sol had often told his friends that retirement would be the death of him; he had no family, no really close friends, just the store.
+
+"Sol, it's been ages! Why don't you ever come out to Valley Farms like you used to? Lucy and I would love to see you!"
+
+The slight, bespectacled man looked down at the floor as if embarrassed. "I guess I should have come ... but I just didn't know if I'd be welcome, now that John -- Mr. Barrett -- is gone."
+
+"Nonsense, Sol! You just come anytime. Call me ahead of time and I'll fix you a nice home-cooked meal, just like the old times."
+
+With what looked like a tear in his eye, the graying old man took Kate's hand and squeezed it firmly with surprising strength. "Thank you, Kate, I'd love to. Thank you." And then he turned silently and returned to his job of watching over the appliance section, a highly unlikely spot for shoplifting and actually a section created just for him. Kate waved hello to one other recognized old-timer and entered the elevator for the swift ride to the penthouse; she was certain, of course, that Karl Henderson's secretary had already received at least a half-dozen warnings from various friends on the first floor that she was on her way up. That always made it even more fun to watch the look of feigned surprise as she stepped into the green-carpeted foyer of the executive suite.
+
+The stainless-steel doors parted with a pneumatic sigh, and Kate stepped onto the luxuriously thick carpeting and waited for Miss Randal, the executive receptionist, to look up and "discover" that the prime shareholder and Chairwoman of the Board of Directors was paying a call.
+
+"Why, Mrs. Barrett!" she fairly shrieked, "What a delightful surprise!" She had that syrupy voice common to all receptionists, a tone that somehow lacked a shred of real emotion.
+
+"Good afternoon, Miss Randal," Kate said officiously; receptionists were not, as a rule, her favorite people. "Is Mr. Henderson in?" He damn well better be; we don't pay him to stay out of the office!
+
+"Yes, ma'am, he's on a call to one of our buyers in New York, but I'm sure he'll interrupt it to see you. Just a moment, let me buzz him."
+
+"Thank you, I'd appreciate that." Buyer in New York, indeed: who does she think she's fooling! Karl Henderson wouldn't condescend to speak to a buyer unless it was absolutely necessary!
+
+Almost before the pretty young receptionist could get the words from her lips, the heavy wooden door marked Private opened with a noisy bang and Karl Henderson nearly threw himself into the foyer. "Kate! What a surprise! Come in, come in!"
+
+Henderson made a flourishing gesture that was almost a bow and swept her into his spacious penthouse office with a gentle motion of his hand. The suite was tastefully done, decorated solely with merchandise the store handled and accented with a few odds and ends the company's interior designer had chosen; it was relatively simple and stark, befitting a retail merchandiser, and possessed what would have to be one of the most beautiful views in the suburban sprawl of the nation's capital. In the murky distance, you could actually catch a glimpse through the smog of the city's various monuments; the Washington monument stuck up through the brown haze somewhat appropriately as a single upraised finger.
+
+"Sit down, Kate, love, and make yourself comfortable. Would you care for a drink? Or maybe some hors d'oeuvres from the dining room?"
+
+"No, thanks, Karl," she answered with a dismissing wave of her wrist. "I'm here on business this trip and I'll try to make it quick."
+
+"Oh ..." Karl Henderson looked momentarily shaken, and his retailer's smile vanished in a trickle from his lips.
+
+"Now don't go getting all worried, Karl. This is personal business, not store business. I have a problem maybe you can help me with."
+
+"Oh! Indeed!" His smile had mysteriously returned and Henderson was his ebullient self. "Anything for you, Kate, you know that!"
+
+"I'll get straight to the point, Karl. We had a break-in last night out at our house ..."
+
+"A break-in! Goodness, did you call the police?"
+
+"Yes, yes ... actually whoever it was didn't get in. They got scared away when we turned on the lights. But it all got me thinking ... two women alone in that big house with God-knows-who riding around the streets. Well, I want to do something to give us a bit more security. What do you recommend? A burglar alarm?"
+
+"Just a second, Kate. Let's bring in an expert ... our security chief, Allen Biggs. I'll call him up here." He pressed a button on his intercom, and when Miss Darnel's voice chirped through, he gave instructions for Biggs to be sent for from his office in the basement. Henderson talked shop for a few minutes while they awaited the security man, but also as friends; Karl had heard that Mrs. Barrett never approved of John's choice, but he had grown used to that and simply tried not to worry about his tenure. Worrying was most of the game in the retail trade -- worry about being overstocked, about being under- stocked, about the competition undercutting you, about the competition getting more for the same merchandise. Worry, worry, worry ... he needed another worry like an extra leg! Kate Barrett was the boss here now and Karl accepted it as something he could do nothing to change.
+
+There was a buzz from the desk outside, and a couple of words passed through the communications system from the store's general manager, and when the door opened once again there was a uniformed man standing there looking for all the world like a policeman. Kate nearly gasped with astonishment but she stifled it in time; was this man an employee of Barrett's? What was this uniform?
+
+"Kate, I'd like you to meet Allen Biggs, our head of security. Allen, Mrs. Barrett." There was a flurry of exchanged greetings and then everyone settled into comfortable armchairs around the manager's rosewood desk. "Suppose you tell Allen what you told me, Kate. If there's anything he doesn't know about security, it hasn't been invented yet! He's cut our shoplifting and burglary in half since he signed on with us."
+
+"Oh, how wonderful," Kate said somewhat lamely. "I didn't even know we had a crime problem at Barrett's. I never recall John mentioning anything about that in the past. Maybe a couple of shoplifters now and then, but nothing the floorwalkers couldn't handle."
+
+"That was in the good old days, Kate, back before there were so many hoodlums about. You simply wouldn't believe the problems we've had! But I won't bore you with all that; tell Allen what your own problem is and he'll tell you how to go about solving it. I have absolute faith in Allen here when it comes to security!"
+
+Kate told the whole story about the break-in, how she lived alone in a big rambling house with her daughter, and then," ... And naturally, I figured some kind of burglar alarm system would be the answer. You know, one of those fancy electronic deals that picks up any movement where it shouldn't be and notifies the police or whatever. But you tell me, Mr. Biggs, you're the expert." Allen Biggs ran his fingers through his rapidly-thinning hair and shook his head. "No offense, ma'am, but I think a burglar alarm system is a waste of good money. They're all right maybe for a big empty warehouse, some kind of confined space where you know definitely when and where there is to be authorized movement, but not for a house. There are just too many things to go wrong ... and besides, most of the burglars know more about beating the systems than we know about installing them!
+
+"Then what do you suggest I do? Build a wall with an electric fence on top?"
+
+"No, Mrs. Barrett, that might be a little hasty just yet; wait until the crime really gets bad before you send out for the masons. But seriously, I do think there is a practical solution, particularly practical because of your close relationship with the store."
+
+"Goodness, tell me," Kate smiled. "You've really got my interest up now!"
+
+"I suggest you get a trained guard dog."
+
+"A dog?! What on earth would I do with a dog? I know absolutely nothing about taking care of one of those beasts. And anyway, I'd probably be more afraid of him than a burglar! John ... my late husband ... never cared much for animals so we never had one around the house. Oh, I don't know, it just doesn't sound like the solution for me."
+
+"Well, you're the boss, Mrs. Barrett, but could I make one suggestion before you make up your mind completely?"
+
+"What's that?"
+
+"How about coming downstairs with me and taking a look at the dog I have in mind for you; he's something really special."
+
+Kate Barrett was confused. "A dog here? When did Barrett's start selling pets, Karl?"
+
+Allen answered for his superior. "He's not for sale, ma'am, at least not to the public. He's one of our four nighttime patrol dogs, especially trained to look for trespassers lurking about the store or the warehouse out back. This one's a bit unusual, because he seems to like people so much. Don't get me wrong, he can be vicious when he's required to be, but he seems sort of lonely, somehow, in that night patrol job. I was thinking of selling him and getting another, but if you like him, he's yours. I'll bring him out to your house and get him used to you and your daughter. All you'd have to do is dump a bit of feed into his bucket every morning and he'll do the rest."
+
+"Oh, but isn't it dangerous having a dog like that around? What if ..."
+
+"Please, Mrs. Barrett, just take a look at him first. Then, if you're still not interested, we'll forget the whole thing and I'll install the best available burglar alarm on the market in your house. But it won't come close to doing the job Matthew will."
+
+"All right, let's have a look at this super-dog; I've got nothing to lose by looking. But I still don't like the idea!"
+
+It was always dark in the special section of the store's basement where the four security dogs, Matthew, Mark, Luke & John, lived behind locked doors in their individual chain-link runs and plywood houses. Their working hours were at night, therefore it was necessary to keep this part of the basement in near-darkness all day so that the husky animals would get their sleep: the only daylight they ever saw was the short time between dawn and the store's opening and, in the summer months, the brief twilight after closing time. Their task was simple and to the point -- intercept and detain anyone found inside the store after closing-up time. There was always a security man on duty, one they would recognize should one of them come across him in their rounds, but he nearly never left his glassed-in cubicle on the main floor. Occasionally one of the executives might return for some late-night work, but he would enter by the employees' entrance next to the security man's desk and take the elevator directly to the executive offices which were not patrolled by the German shepherds. Should they discover someone hiding inside the store, they were trained to hold him with a clamp of their powerful jaws while the other dog (they worked in pairs) barked to signal the security man who had a monitoring device next to his desk that would pick-up their sounds from anywhere in the huge building. Twice already they had proven themselves worth their initial cost and training -- once when they knocked a trespasser to his knees and held him until the armed security guard handcuffed him for the police; he was found to be a three-time convicted burglar and carried tools that indicated he was after the fine jewelry in that department's locked security drawers. Their second success was with a shoplifter who had hidden inside the store until after closing, hoping foolishly to find a way out with the stolen merchandise he had concealed in every pocket of his clothing.
+
+Matthew was just waking up from a long, fitful sleep when he heard Allen's voice outside the locked door that connected their section with the storage portion of the huge basement room; it was the wrong time of day for a feeding, but there was something else even odder -- he had others with him. Allen nearly never brought anyone into this portion of the store; not that it was dangerous, the dogs were trained to go into action only during their nightly patrols. But Allen wanted these animals to know as few people as possible, so as not to confuse their sensitive scent-detecting skills.
+
+Matthew was on his feet in less than a second, ears perked up high, twitching from side to side as he strained to pick up any noises he could from outside the door. His companions had heard their master's approach as well, and now they were all pushing against the sturdy chain-link fence at the front of their runs, eagerly awaiting this unaccustomed surprise visit.
+
+"Matthew! Mark! How are you, fellows? Luke! John!" greeted Allen Biggs from the doorway. He was greeted by a cacophony of howls and barks as his well-trained German shepherds heralded his entrance.
+
+"My, what a greeting!" exclaimed Kate Barrett. "Are they always this happy to receive visitors?"
+
+"Only lovely ones like yourself," answered the security chief gallantly.
+
+"My, you are a flatterer! I might have to see Henderson about getting you a raise!"
+
+"Thanks, I could use it. Seriously, though, I doubt if any of these animals have ever seen a woman before. You're most likely the first."
+
+"What!? You must be joking! Surely they've seen women before. How about the cleaning women? And all the salesclerks that are female?"
+
+Biggs closed the heavy steel door to the rest of the basement and switched on the red lamps overhead, bathing the whole of the kennel area with a weird red-orange glow. The dogs had quieted down at one word from him and the only noise was the low muffled whine of the ventilation system sucking out the stale air and replenishing the area with fresh. "We had to do some rescheduling when we started using dogs at night," he explained. "Oh, I hope you don't mind the red lights -- we never turn on the bright lights, it keeps them adjusted to the dim night lights in the store. Anyway, as I was saying, we have the cleaning crews start now just as the store is closing; that way, when they're finished and ready to leave, we take the dogs up to their assigned floors and there they stay until one of the guards comes for them in the morning."
+
+"For dogs that never see anybody except guards and criminals, they seem awful friendly. Are you sure these dogs are vicious enough?" Kate asked jokingly.
+
+"They're that, all right, and more. But only when they have to be. That's the difference between a well-trained watchdog and some half- crazy vicious mongrel that would be better off put to sleep. My dogs are professionals, just like anyone who is well-trained and skilled at his work. They can be as vicious as any animal on earth if they are forced to be, but when they are off duty, they're just as friendly as the dog next door. Maybe more so since they so seldom see people. You might compare it to a police officer -- on duty, he can shoot to kill without a moment's hesitation if he's forced to. Yet that same man might be the gentlest guy on the block with the neighborhood kids when he's not working. That's how it is with these fine animals -- professionals, they are, and nothing less."
+
+"Well, you're starting to convince me, I have to admit. Now, which one is the one you recommend for my daughter and me?"
+
+Allen moved to the first fenced run and opened the gate; Kate backed away instinctively as a great, furry beast of a dog bounded forth and hurried to her side. "Don't be afraid ... he won't hurt you. He knows you're a friend because you came in with me. This is Matthew, the animal I thought you might consider. He's just not cut out for this kind of work somehow. Oh, mind you, he's a fine watchdog, incredibly smart, almost human in his actions sometimes. But he seems to need people around; some dogs are like that, they thrive on human attention. And Matthew happens to be one of those -- he's not happy being alone with just the other dogs all the time. He'd make you a fine watchdog and companion, I can promise!"
+
+Kate Barrett eyed the finely proportioned German shepherd with the keen eye of an experienced buyer -- indeed, that had been her trade when John Barrett first noticed her and invited her out for dinner. But she found herself strangely unable to appraise this handsome specimen with the cold-blooded attachment she could usually muster. God, she thought silently, he is a beautiful devil! And that face of his, why it's so much like a human's it's uncanny! You can almost read his thoughts through those beautiful brown eyes!
+
+She had made her mind up already; or, more accurately, it was made up for her. "I'll take him," she said with certainty.
+
+"Wonderful!" exclaimed the security chief. "You won't be sorry, Mrs. Barrett. Taking Matthew into your home may be the best move you ever made!"
+
+Chapter 4
+
+Lucy Barrett was certain that her mother had perpetrated some kind of sick joke -- a full-grown German shepherd in their house and neither of them knew the first tiny thing about dogs! That was almost a week ago now, and though she had argued with Kate that this notion was her silliest yet, Lucy was delighted now, sitting alone in the empty house doing her homework, that her mother had sternly insisted that Matthew - - or Matt as they both called him now -- would stay at least until they had time to see if he would work out. Matt was irrevocably a member of the Barrett's formerly all-female household now; he was curled contentedly at her feet even as she finished her assignments, half- asleep but keenly alert to any sudden noises or suspicious sounds.
+
+They had kept him outside at first, and he slept in his good-sized doghouse the security man from Barrett's delivered, running about happily during the day inside the fenced perimeters of the long back yard. But Matt had a certain charm about him that brought about his hurried introduction into the inner confines of the Barrett home; now he was as much a part of the family as Clara, going outside only to sleep or when no one was at home, and Lucy had a strong hunch that even that single last remnant of a dog's life would soon fall by the wayside.
+
+Lucy peered around the edge of the table at where the huge animal lay dozing; his tail swished as she looked down at him and Lucy giggled under her breath -- the sly devil was watching her and pretending to be asleep!
+
+"Come on, you tricky fella, open those big brown eyes and let me see you!" Lucy leaned precariously from her chair and stroked the soft clean fur of his neck; the big German shepherd made a noise in his husky throat that was almost like a purr, but much deeper. His whole expansive chest seemed to vibrate with the sound and his voice was rich and full of bass.
+
+Matt shook his head violently to clear away the grogginess and pushed himself up with his powerful haunches; he rose to his feet and scratched the back of his head against the leg of the table where Lucy sat. "Stop being cute, Matt," she said with mock severity. "I know you want your ears rubbed. Come a little closer and I'll do it for you."
+
+He gazed longingly up at his beautiful blonde mistress and instantly obeyed; he loved it when she put her delicate loving hands on his furry body. If only she were around more instead of off with that young male human! Matt had not liked him from the very beginning; perhaps it was only instinct, but he had growled the moment Lucy's boyfriend came near him and, so far, he had not relented in his distrust of that human. Lucy was by far his favorite; Kate was kind enough to him and, after all, she was the one who took him out of that dreary basement. But Kate Barrett seemed somehow artificial to him, and his keen powers of perception were not to be ignored; he was always friendly and obedient with her, but not like he was with Lucy.
+
+"Does that feel nice, handsome?" Lucy Barrett asked softly as she scratched the sensitive flesh behind his ears and on the back of his thick furry neck. Matt purred his canine reply and Lucy scratched beneath his neck as he nodded his huge head in eager submission. "You like it when I do that, don't you?" she asked as if she expected an answer, and then felt very silly for talking this way to an animal. After all, he was only a dog -- German shepherd's could hardly be expected to carry on conversations, even an unusually smart and sensitive one like Matt!
+
+"Matt, I think I'm losing my marbles," she confessed with a tender smile. The German shepherd turned his head upward and gazed comprehendingly into her soft blue eyes; his own brown eyes mirrored the intense feeling he had developed rapidly for his new human. "I know it's pretty silly talking to a dog, I mean, talking like I would to another person. But you just don't seem like an animal to me, Matt. Since you've come into this house, well, you're more like a friend. Or maybe it's because I never had any brothers or sisters and now I've got a chance to make you a sort of substitute big brother. Oh, Matt, you sweet dog you, I wish you could talk! How I wish I had somebody to talk to I could really trust!"
+
+He was suddenly keenly alert, his whole body tensed and anxious, but true to his expensive and thorough training, he did not bark or even growl; he was like an experienced pointer, watchful, vigilant, and quiet. Lucy strained to hear what his super-sensitive ears had noticed, but she heard nothing, just the sound of an occasional car on the street outside and the wind through the pines that surrounded the house. Her skin tingled and she felt the hairs on the back of her neck stiffen -- her mother had gone out before supper, probably with that Marlowe man, though she had not mentioned his name. And David had called just moments later, breaking their date for tonight with something about an important business contact he had to make. Who could be on the property? Obviously that was what brought Matt to such alertness.
+
+Just at that moment, she heard the key turn in the lock far down the corridor and then the muffled noises of voices -- two voices -- one the familiar sound of Kate Barrett. Lucy was perplexed for a moment and then she fully comprehended everything -- of course, she thinks I'm out with David! That's why she came back here to the house instead of going out ... it's that man! She's got Jerry Marlowe with her! In my father's house! How could she!
+
+The mammoth German shepherd relaxed at the sound of Kate's voice, though he glanced up at his favored mistress for a sign that all was well. Lucy managed a smile, for after all it was not his fault that her own mother had taken up with a derelict alcoholic!
+
+Lucy tried futilely to return to her work, but her heart was not in it. Once she tried phoning David, but there was no answer even though she let it ring a couple of dozen times. She could hear them in the living room, not actually understanding what they were saying, but catching an occasional loud word or laugh and the tinkle of glasses on the marble- topped bar her father had shipped from Italy. Matt seemed to sense her anger and frustration, and he stayed close against her bare leg as she sat at her writing desk; once, when she glanced down, he was looking up at her as if to say, I'd make it all right if I knew how, honest!
+
+Lucy was wearing her favorite peignoir, a mint green gown John Barrett brought back from a buying trip as a special gift for her, and on a sudden impulse she loosened it and began to undress; she was already half-prepared for bed, but that was out of the question now. No, she was going out -- alone -- no matter what her mother might have to say about the lateness of the hour.
+
+"Sorry, Matt," she whispered, not anxious to give her mother a hint that she was at home; she wanted to see the expression on Kate Barrett's face when she walked through the living room and out to her car! "I'd love to sit with you, but I guess it'll have to be some other time. I've got to get out of this house before I scream!"
+
+Lucy Barrett began to rummage through a pile of clothes in search of some fresh panties, anxious only to get as far away from her mother and that man as was humanly possible. Lucy could not have known it without clairvoyance, but her snap decision, nothing more than an emotional outpouring, was going to change her life. For tonight was going to be a long, long night ... one that Lucy Barrett would never forget as long as she lived!
+
+Chapter 5
+
+Perhaps a quarter-hour earlier, after a short couple of drinks in the oak-paneled bar section of the Barrett living room, Kate and Jerry Marlowe had moved unhesitatingly toward Kate's bedroom and the assured privacy of her mammoth queen-sized bed. There was no need to speak in whispers, for the older Barrett woman had assured her middle-aged male friend that her daughter was safely out of the way for hours yet.
+
+"When she's out with that hippie of hers, she's never back home before two or three in the morning," Kate had said with the censuring tone of a mother.
+
+"What on earth do those kids find to do for all that time?" asked the nearly-bald man through an absent haze that the half-bottle of Scotch he had consumed had done nothing to diminish .
+
+"You can't guess? Honestly, Jerry, Lucy's hardly a child any longer. I would imagine she's doing what most young men and women do when they're together a lot."
+
+Jerry turned away, a swath of reddish color on his cheeks. "Yeah, young people ... not the old timers like me," he said in self-deprecation.
+
+"Oh, there you go again, honey, with all that self-pity routine of yours. How many times do I have to tell you: It doesn't make any difference to me. And besides, I think you're getting better. Probably any day now you'll be as good as new. It's just nerves, baby, just nerves."
+
+Jerry Marlowe seemed to be gaping down over the paunch of his round belly in utter contempt, glaring at the treasured constituent of his anatomy that had betrayed him. "I hope you're right, Kate; boy, do I hope so ... it's pretty awful sometimes, let me tell you."
+
+"Undress me, lover, and don't talk about it," the tall statuesque redhead said huskily.
+
+Marlowe's thick fingers fumbled nervously at the buttons down the well- stacked woman's breasts; he could feel her large soft mounds tauten under his touch and it stirred his own anxious passion to a heightened tempo. As he reached the last button, Kate bent over and grabbed the hem of her expensive designer-original dress and pulled it up and off her shoulders; she threw it onto a padded dressing stool at the foot of her bed and reached in back to unfasten the tautly-held hooks of her brassiere.
+
+"Oh, Kate ... man, what a pair of tits you've got! I must be the luckiest stiff alive!" She only murmured in reply and loosened the straps of her brassiere so that it fell down her bare arms to the floor at their feet; her womanly breasts spilled from their cups and surged into an enticing exhibition of sensual femininity and proud nakedness.
+
+She hurriedly removed her sheer lacy panties and lay back onto her wide luxurious bed, leaving the silk coverlet in place. Jerry looked down at her in undisguised lust -- God, she didn't look a day over thirty-five! What a body!
+
+Jerry hurriedly stripped off all of his clothes in the near-darkness of her salon-like bedroom, his eyes on Kate's voluptuous body as she awaited him on the bed. He had downed at least a half dozen glasses of Scotch with ice, and his head was reeling with the mind-bending blending of intoxication and eagerly-aroused carnal desire. He crawled onto the bed haltingly, uncertain just what the sensually-exciting woman expected of him. Jerry always was obedient to Kate's sexual avidities, eager to please her, for in that attainment was his fullest gratification. She spread her milky-white smooth thighs as he joined her and gave him the gentlest of prodding, sufficient to make her ravenous special hunger know. "Kiss me down there, Jerry," she whispered, as if afraid to give voice to her forbidden passions. -He lowered his head to the fragrantly-perfumed cleft between her nakedly- splayed thighs and parted with his fingertips the light fleece-like pubic hair; he was close enough to feel the steaming heat of her aroused womanhood. "Hurry, Jerry ... kiss me there! Touch me there!"
+
+Her fingers curled in his hair and he felt her whole body tense in a salacious shiver of desire that fanned out from her loins at the first tentative touch of his tongue against the pink moistness of her vaginal slit. He licked teasingly along the narrow fleshy furrow and his tongue-tip prodded at the pearly bud of her clitoris; he savored the surge of power he felt in his own loins at the knowledge that just this simple tonguing could bring shiver after shiver of shuddering lustful desire to this beautiful woman's naked body. He felt his heart quicken, his breath become forced and rapid, as Kate's lips parted and a gasping moan of total surrender escaped from deep within her throat.
+
+Kate gasped again as she felt his thumbs spread farther apart the soft damp lips of her vagina: she moaned as his tongue traced up and down the full length of the piquant crevice between her thighs, hungrily in search of her most secret sexual flesh. He took to his task unhesitatingly, eagerly, and his searing liquid tonguings became even more frantic as he sensed the ever-growing arousal he was bringing to this gorgeous woman. Her gasping moans and constant mewling grew louder and more intense as he pressed his head deeply between her widely- splayed thighs and thrust his probing tongue far up between the fervently quivering lips of her cuntal slit. She cried out in ecstatic delight and her hips began a lewdly inciting rhythm of their own, grinding up to meet his tongue and lips. Her hands tangled in his thinning hair and she literally imprisoned him between her straining supple thighs!
+
+Lucy was dressed now in jeans and a light sweater, sufficient for the drive around suburban Washington she intended to make, she swallowed hard and opened her bedroom door -- she knew there would probably be words later between her and Kate. After all, she had no intention whatsoever of being drawn into a conversation with that man; she would simply walk through the living room and go out. If Kate called to her, she would just ignore her; she just could not sit around here in her room while her mother's man friend drank himself into a stupor with the liquor John Barrett worked all his life to earn.
+
+Matt was obediently at her heels when she walked through the bedroom doorway and turned to go down the carpeted corridor that joined the bedrooms with the main rooms of the rambling colonial house. "You'll have to stay, Matt," she whispered. "I want to go out alone. I have some thinking to do ... and something to get out of my system. You can ..."
+
+Her words trailed off first to a whisper and then to a gasp of astonishment as she heard the incredible sounds that filtered from her mother's bedroom. The door was only open a couple of inches, but from where she stood, frozen in place as if she had been zapped by some science-fiction weapon, she could see the unmistakable reflection of two images in the dressing mirror across from her mother's large bed ... her mother was in bed with that horrible man! And they were both stark naked!
+
+Lucy watched a few seconds more with the rapt fascination of an accidental voyeur, and then she turned unsteadily on her heels and ran down the hallway to the foyer and out into the night, gasping for air as if somehow the freshness of the night might cleanse the poignant memory of what she had just witnessed inside. Her very insides knotted in revulsion at the thought of that man with his head between her mother's widely-spread legs ... she could still hear the lewd sucking and licking noises echoing in her reeling brain ... the mewling whimpering and moaning sounds that emanated from her mother's naked, heaving body.
+
+"How could she!? How could she!?" Lucy finally choked, safely out of earshot now. Weak-kneed and unsteady, she opened the door of her small car and climbed in; she fumbled for a tissue in the glove compartment to wipe away the stinging tears that flooded her eyes and blurred her vision. She let the car roll backwards down the drive until it reached the street and then, and only then, she turned the ignition and heard the engine sputter to life.
+
+A few brief seconds later, she was nearly out of Valley Farms, headed for nowhere in particular, just anywhere away from Kate Barrett and the memories of that house ... but headed also for a rendezvous with destiny!
+
+Jerry Marlowe heard, or thought he heard, the sound of a door closing somewhere, but his auditory perception was severely muffled by the tightly-gripping flesh of Kate Barrett's thighs as they closed around his ears; he tensed for an instant at the unexpected noise, but Kate gasped something inaudible and then urged him on with the pressure of her hands against the back of his head. His whole face was literally smashed against the quivering eager wetness of her cuntal flesh; his tongue probed and thrust deeply up into the hungrily clasping vaginal cleft and he could sense from her strengthening shivers of cunnilingual passion that she was nearing her tumultuous orgasm. His rough tongue- tip, like the lashing leather of a whip, sought out and found the throbbing, nerve-crowded bud of her clitoris; his moist lips quickly encircled the tiny node of womanhood, and he sucked voraciously as her whole voluptuous nakedness became a sprawling frenzy of limbs and rich red hair.
+
+"Oh, God," she moaned hoarsely, her voice cracking with passion. "It's so good ... just a little more, darling ... lick me there between my legs, lover! Oh, damn, damn! Lick me! Kiss me there before I go insane!"
+
+Marlowe had reached a sensually maddening rhythm with his tongue and lips, alternately laving the wildly-aroused pearl of her clitoris and darting incitingly up into the warmly liquid depths of her cuntal wetness. Suddenly her whole body tensed as if in one paralyzing convulsion, and Kate Barrett's hands seized her lover's sparse hair viciously and smashed his face so tightly against her trembling fervent vagina that he could scarcely breathe. She herself gasped loudly for air and then held it in her lungs for what seemed an eternity before the shrill scream of orgasmic abandon burst from between her anxiously- clenched teeth.
+
+"God, yes ... YES! I'M CUUUMMMMIIINNNNGGG! AAAGGGGGHHHHH! ... God, yes, yes ... YES!!" she cried as wave after wave of climactic passion broke over her spasming body like surf against a beach. "Oooooohhhhhh ...!"
+
+Her voice trailed away in a gasping whimper as the first satisfying crescendo of her orgasm dissipated in a shiver of still-hungry desire. "Jerry ... fuck me now ... p-please!" she panted eagerly.
+
+Marlowe, freed from the imprisonment of her smooth white thighs, wasted no time crawling up and over her naked body as the voluptuous redhead raised her legs and doubled them backward against her own breasts. Hurriedly, breathing rapidly and unevenly, Jerry Marlowe positioned himself over the sexually-enticing flesh of the attractive widow and prepared -- hopefully -- to finish the exciting task at hand, that of bringing Kate Barrett to the teetering brink of a full sexual climax, and then toppling her head over heels into the chasm of sensual fulfillment ... but once again there would be no finale, no last act. Jerry Marlowe knew it almost before he crawled on top of her and felt his own eager flesh against the parching heat of the redhead's fervent nakedness -- his penis was as limp as a wilted flower.
+
+"Oh, damn it, hurry ... Hurry!" the carnally-incited redhead moaned in urgency. "Please, I need it, Jerry ... don't let me down this time! God, I need a man inside me now!" She searched down between their lewdly grinding bodies for the virile hardness she so fervently craved -- but only a fistful of soft rubbery flesh awaited her there at the squirming junction of her naked thighs. "Oh, no! No! ... damn you, Jerry Marlowe, I need a man and you give me this! Damn you, damn you, damn you!"
+Chapter 6
+
+He moved slowly, hesitantly, toward the source of the disturbance, as was his training. With careful, deliberate steps, he padded down the carpeted hallway from his younger mistress's bedroom; he had returned there when the young blonde human had raced out in tears, leaving him alone to decipher the mysteries of human behavior. But now there was something new to claim all his attention, and being the sharply intuitive and obedient animal that he was, Matthew turned a}l of his senses into whatever task he was ordered to carry out, not sparing even a fraction of his uncannily keen mind or his superbly-muscled body. Now there was a signal sounding in the back of his brain, an alarm that was triggered at the first faint muffled sound of distress that seemed to come from his older mistress's quarters. He paused not more than a few yards from her partially-opened doorway, taut and tensely-alert, waiting for the next sound that would mean the difference between a false alarm and a snarling, all-out attack in defense of his new human ... but this time he could relax, for in a couple of seconds, the door opened wider and his mistress emerged with the male human she had introduced him to a few nights ago. There was trouble, something wrong between them, but Matt could sense that she was in no danger. Quietly, unseen in the shadows of the hallway, he stood unobtrusively as the two humans bustled from the room, both of them flushed with emotion, their voices shrill and painful to his sensitive canine hearing. His dog eyes widened as his mistress stepped from the darkened bedroom into the light of the corridor ... she was naked, completely without the clothes he had guessed were always a part of humans. He had seen his younger mistress nearly unclothed on several occasions, and he had guessed at the white smooth hairless loveliness of her flesh as it must have looked beneath her sheer night garments, but never had he seen a human this way. Matthew felt a strange, yet powerful, awareness begin to kindle beneath his powerful furry flesh, a weird and exciting knowledge that had somehow come to him out of nowhere -- the comprehension that this human, his mistress, was a female in every sense of the word, as much for him as for this man she seemed to fight with even now. It was as if a whole new world had opened up for him, as much a bounty of new and wonderful experiences as when he left that basement home at the store and came to live here with his new mistresses in a world filled with color and sounds and scents.
+
+He watched in rapt attentiveness as his red-haired mistress hurried down the corridor away from him; her human male friend seemed unsure of himself, something an animal like Matthew would be quick to sense. They spoke a few words, less in anger than in frustration, and his mistress, still unclothed, closed the door behind him, staying behind it to hide her nakedness from the street outside. Matt was still there in the carpeted corridor when Kate Barrett returned. He watched her as she moved toward him -- she had not seen him yet -- and his eyes bugged out from their sockets as he took in every inch of her soft white nakedness; he had never looked at a human in this way, nor even thought of it. A strange newfound warmth crept over him at the realization that his mistress's nakedness was no different from the sensual offerings of a female dog in heat! This beautiful woman, this human female, was burning up with that peculiar heat of unfulfilled lust!
+
+"Matt! What on earth are you doing here in the hall? I thought you were outside! Goodness, and me running around here without a stitch on. Oh well, I don't suppose it matters to you, does it, big boy?" Kate Barrett walked to where the husky male animal sat resting on his powerful haunches; later, much later, she would recall that she felt a lingering shiver of exhibitionistic pleasure from the longing look he gave her with his soulful brown eyes. "Oh, Lucy has taken your collar off again. Where on earth could it be this time?" She wandered aimlessly about her daughter's room, trying painfully not to think of those last disastrous moments with Jerry -- she had lost control of herself this time, allowed the hurtful truth to slip from her lips in sheer desperation. Kate Barrett knew he would never be back again and that failed to disturb her greatly, not as much as she would have guessed; what really bothered was the punishing agony of her sexual frustration, a surging pool of hot molten liquid in the pit of her belly that threatened to consume her alive, like some vicious parasite. Before, at least, she had Jerry, for all his inadequacies and failures as a man ... now there was no one. And it was that nagging awareness that Kate Barrett felt at this moment with every ounce of her womanhood ... the awful knowledge that she was again without a man.
+
+"Oh, here it is, Matt," she said lightly, her voice betraying her real emotion. "Come over here and let's get this on and I'll put you outside. It was awfully silly of Lucy to leave you inside like this. A house is no place for a big strong dog like you." She leaned over him, uncomfortably aware that his brown male eyes had never left her nakedness for an instant, and reached around his neck to fasten his studded leather collar. "Here, I know you don't like this thing, but ... Matthew!" Kate had jerked away reflexively from the sudden intrusion of warmly laving tongue across her bare thigh; but now she froze in that position, still half-bent-over, pondering the unthinkable ... Was it intentional, or just some freakish accident? Could he possibly have done that knowingly? Is it possible ?
+
+Slowly, cautiously, she edged closer once again until the huge dog's furry head was nearly cradled against her naked thighs. And again he did it! First the canine sniff, and then a sure, unquestionable lashing of his long pink tongue, the tip uncurling and brushing lightly over the super-sensitive flesh of her vaginal lips. Of course, he can tell I'm sexually aroused! He thinks I'm in heat!
+
+Kate was convinced that was the answer: Matthew had only sniffed her and tentatively licked her most private regions in response to the most basic of his animal instincts -- that of sexual response. She was close to dismissing it all as an unexpected incident, something to be remembered but never mentioned, when a thought flashed across her brain like the grand finale of a county lair fireworks display. No, not really a thought, for to have thought such a thing would have meant putting her basest desires into uncomfortably snug words -- more precisely, an impulse. A quick, penetrating suddenness of motivation straight from the gut, that and nothing more.
+
+Kate Barrett, widow and mother, glanced suspiciously around, though there was no one in the rambling house except her and Matthew; she had a sudden feeling of guilt, of criminality, but she suppressed it in favor of something stronger ... a savage curiosity that should have been bred from her blood thousands of years ago, but somehow returned like some genetic monster from the past. She edged closer still, only this time she spread her white womanly thighs apart in unmistakable offering -- this would tell the truth: was it an accident before, or was this massively masculine animal responding to her sexual hunger the only way he knew?
+
+Suddenly his searing tongue swiped from his canine lips and lightly caressed the swollen lips of her tingling vagina. Like a flaming lash, it burned along the very slit of her fervently-aroused cuntal flesh! Again and again his long pink animal-tongue snaked wetly out from his lips, its tip curling as it splayed wide the turgid, hair-rimmed lips of her aroused vagina. Lavingly, it moistly caressed the pinkly- quivering mouth of her pussy, pushing apart the fleshy folds, swirling upward between them until his tongue-tip twirled about the nerve-filled bud of her clitoris. There seemed to be no end to his loving lingual caresses, and each fiery swipe of his bestial tongue brought a fresh gasping moan of lurid sensuality to Kate Barrett's disbelieving lips; she was standing with her shapely legs spread wide, and her naked pelvis was shoved forward obscenely for the rapacious lickings of his lust-stirring tongue.
+
+Matt was keenly alert to the boiling surge of desire-heated blood that streamed up from his loins; his nostrils were roused to the sweet liquid warmth of her simmering pussy-cleft. He could sense that his tonguings brought even greater waves of lustful ecstasy to his naked mistress and he felt good inside to know that such was his masculine ability to excite a human female.
+
+Kate was deaf-and-blind to everything around her except the lusty lavings this magnificent male beast was delivering to her sex-tortured vaginal cleft. Her eyes were half-closed, her lids fluttering with expectant passion, and her lips ovaled and quivering with unspoken desires. "Oooooh, lover, that's it ... lick me harder, handsome! Oh, yes, lick my pussy soooo goooodddd!" She wanted him to keep it up, to lick again and again with his hotly swirling tongue, but instead, she began to pay heed to the nagging warning that was sounding in her tortured brain. What if Lucy should come home early? She'd find me out here in the hallway like this ... I mustn't take that chance!
+
+Awkwardly, reluctantly, she pulled her proffered charms away from the huge beast's ravenous lavings and backed into the bedroom. Matt looked at her incredulously for a couple of seconds, then responded to the soft beckoning sound of her now-familiar voice. "Come on, Matt ... in here with me," she said, not believing that the words she heard were her own. It had to be some other woman talking, not herself ...she was actually enticing this virile animal into her bedroom!
+
+Kate Barrett was nearly out of her head with the rush of feverish sensations that raged up from the seething, fervent slit of her vagina, upward into the passion-clenched depths of her belly. She backed against her bed and stretched out on her back, her flesh a mass of goose-bumps as she opened her supple thighs and absently traced the voluptuous swell of her breasts up from the flat plane of her taut belly. Her own fingertips, as if guided by some unseen hand, closed incitingly around the soft pliant flesh of her breasts; she felt her nipples shiver into hardness beneath her own caressing touch and she knew there could be no turning back now ... whatever the night had in store for her, she had committed her heart and soul! Some weird, primeval power seemed to have swept over her mind, eating away at her very being through the vulnerable access of her lust-aroused frustration, and she was powerless to stop it now. Or perhaps, as Kate knew only too well in her most secret of thoughts, she had no desire to stop it! For once, just once, she might gain some respite from these gnawing pains of sexual starvation that had eaten away at her since her husband went to his grave.
+
+She gritted her teeth to hold down the fear and dread and shame that threatened to choke her like some viscous bile. "N-now, Matthew ... up here with me! Now!"
+
+The great furry animal needed no further urging, and with powerful strides, he bounded to the edge of the bed and leaped onto it. He could see his naked mistress tense as he towered over her; her legs closed a fraction of an inch and her breath became forced and labored.
+
+Kate looked at him in amazement and awesome fear ... there was still time to back out of this wild and crazy thing she had let herself in for. She knew she could get up from this bed now and Matt would be probably content to return to his backyard; confused, perhaps, but at least complacent in the knowledge that he had lured her this far. Or had he lured her at all? Was this all something she secretly desired, some kinky sex-urge she had kept hidden all these years, even from herself? But then, even as she pondered the possibilities of escaping this wickedly forbidden act, the huge male dog sealed her fate with a single, laving lick of his long, curling tongue. There was only one way out now ... only one way!
+
+She lifted her head to watch as the steaming length of his lingual member licked up and across the flat smooth plane of her shivering belly. His long, wetly swiping strokes took him higher and higher along the voluptuous curves of her naked body until his tongue tips prodded eagerly at the undersides of her large firm breasts, each longingly- moist lick a fraction of an inch closer to the crinkly flesh of her jutting nipples.
+
+Kate twisted and writhed beneath his none-too-subtle caresses as they moved up and enveloped the trembling dark peaks of her nipples; her body jerked and spasmed as if she had been touched with a live wire and there was nothing she could do now to save herself ... her pent-up sexuality was exploding inside her like a million Roman candles!
+
+Nothing was real to her now but the fervently licking tongue of her amazing watchdog ... who could have guessed just short minutes ago that she would have let herself be so wickedly aroused like this? What could have possessed her to turn her into a sex-mad harlot in hardly a wink of the eye? Kate Barrett had no earthly idea why she was doing this God-forbidden thing, but she knew she was powerless to change her mind now. Whatever it was, it had her in its fist like the sure grip of fate itself ... she was lost!
+
+The naked redhead could hear a mewling whimper erupt from deep in the magnificent animal's husky throat, and she gazed deeply into his soft brown eyes, anxiously waiting, as if she expected him somehow to speak. He moved closer to her face and she felt her heart pounding like a trip-hammer inside her chest. Waiting, waiting ... and then he kissed her! A lick perhaps, but as much a real and arduous kiss as any she had ever received!
+
+The proudly virile animal sensed the telling surge of lust-heated blood racing through his well-muscled body as he detected the pungent aroma of his mistress's passion in the moistness of her quivering lips. As the redhead's eyes widened incredulously, he eagerly brushed the tiny pinkness of her tongue with his own, licking caressingly at the wet sweetness, a mewling whimper of excitement rumbling in his chest. He knew all too well what she wanted of him ... his primeval maleness hungered for by any bitch in heat!
+
+Kate Barrett watched disbelievingly as he ceased suddenly his fervent lingual kisses and backed away from her face, maneuvering his supple canine body until he was positioned between her slightly splayed legs. Her mind reeled at the lustful images her senses relayed frantically to her brain, but she did nothing to extricate herself from this unbelievably lascivious plight ... she was reeling with the savagery of absolute carnal lust, and nothing else, no matter how urgently pleading, made any impression whatsoever on her passion-incited thoughts. Suddenly, the magnificent beast nuzzled the inside of her thigh and beckoned her legs wider ... blindly, obediently, she obeyed. Oh my God, she thought for a fleeting instant, has he become the master and I the pet?! But still, she did nothing to stop him.
+
+A shivering gasp of pleasurable anticipation rippled from her lips as she felt his urgent dog-breath parting the sparse pubic curls there between her thighs; his cool nose brought a fresh shudder as it edged along the aroused inside of her thigh until, with a whimper, his nose touched the very blood-warmed flesh of her desire-moistened vaginal cleft. She eagerly awaited his next move, her legs opening and closing slightly in a scissoring movement that bespoke of her uncontrollable desire for fulfillment.
+
+"Oh!" she gasped involuntarily as suddenly, his loving tongue darted from his lips and laved the whole naked furrow of her widely-splayed buttocks, its tip brushing from the tautly-clenched orifice of her anus to the shuddering pearl of her clitoris. His searing lavings continued until the mere lingual pressure of his tongue began to spread apart the fleshy pink lips of her vagina. She shivered delectably as he drew his scalding mouth up and over the full length of her cunt again and again, his lust-inflamed tongue spreading through her softly yielding pussy flesh like a knife through melting butter. His passion-inciting tonguings did not stop there, but continued splaying the beckoning flesh of her cuntal slit, at last lunging in an invading curl far up into the ravenously-clasping warmth of her hungry pussy. Kate Barrett gasped and moaned, her body convulsing with savage bestial ecstasy from his skilled oral lavings ... God, she knew she would probably have such an orgasm that the whole neighborhood would know of her illicit tryst. All these months without real satisfaction ... and now this wildly lascivious union!
+
+The naked redhead moaned incessantly now from the intensely-arousing sensations his long, curling tongue was exacting from her lewdly- spasming body; her gasping mewls increased in tempo and in strength, her sensually-incited brain whirling now in the void of sexual ecstasy. Again and again his scorching tongue eagerly grazed through and over the quiveringly soft flesh of her upturned loins, from the snugly taut little hole of her anus, upward through the hair-rimmed furrow of her steaming cunt. At the uppermost moment of his upward lavings, his curling tongue-tip hesitated, then eased deeply between her shivering cuntal lips to flick tormentingly at the sensually-incited bud of her clitoris ... the great beast seemed to sense that this tiny nugget of feminine flesh was somehow the core of her sexuality, for he toyed with it and caressed it skillfully, bringing her to a fever pitch of ravenous and mindless passion!
+
+Days could have passed, weeks, and Kate would have known nothing of their passing; she was wildly, ecstatically aroused, her whole body churning and writhing on the bedspread beneath the hotly-urging lavings of her powerful dog-lover.
+
+"Mmmmmm ... it's so good, you handsome devil," she moaned in near- delirium. Her mind fantasied a towering incubus-like creature, half-man and half-spirit, sent solely to quell this burning need she had carried about between her thighs for so long now. "It's beautiful, beautiful! Don't stop ... don't ever stop! P-Please, please!" Her voice had become a hissing cry of anguish, and her knees were drawn back so tightly that her large full breasts were rubbing erotically against her legs, her cuntal cleft lasciviously splayed to its fullest to give the lust- quenching animal greater access to any and all of her womanly treasures.
+
+The huge German shepherd was keenly aroused by this exciting new scent and taste, this pungent aroma of human female passion. He loved his new mistresses, both of them, and his very soul ached to be able to repay them for the kindness of bringing him into their lives. In his fervent animal-thoughts, he had thirsted for some way to repay them ... and now he had it! There would be no doubt of the proof -- there at the core of his mistress's sex, sparsely hidden in the light fleeciness of her pubic hair, was all the liquid proof he needed. Her yielding vaginal flesh and its moistly flowing juices assured him that his mistress was indeed aroused, and in her arousal was his hope of the ultimate fulfillment!
+
+Kate nearly cried out in anguish as she felt his laving tongue abruptly removed from her fervent vaginal flesh. "Matt ... what is it, lover?" she asked hoarsely. "Don't stop now, I'm almost there!" She spoke to him as she would to another human, for that was nearly how she perceived him now in her acutely aroused state. But still he backed away from her as if he wanted no more of her. And then she saw plainly why he had ceased his lingual caresses ... his animal-cock was rigidly erect and dripping from its furry sheath! Kate gaped openly, wide-eyed, as the glistening, hardened organ emerged slowly from its long sheath, thickly turgid, the tapered crimson tip swinging as it oozed from the constrictive sheath in an endlessly lengthening scarlet hardness. Suddenly the awareness of what the powerful animal had in mind slammed into her like a hundred-car locomotive ... he wanted to fuck her with that sinister thing dangling beneath his belly!
+
+"O-Oh, no, Matt ...I-I didn't mean for it to turn out like this ... uh, I-I guess I just got carried away when you ..." She was looking into his soulfully deep brown eyes and he seemed to comprehend, at least to understand that something was wrong. And almost immediately his eyes shimmered with the mist of unhappiness as the handsome dog sensed that he had done something to displease his voluptuous mistress. He hung his head sorrowfully and Kate was certain that the murmuring whimper from deep in his furry throat was almost a crying sound. A ribbon of salaciousness spun through her confused thoughts, a surging undercurrent brought on by her insanely aroused state ... the weirdly erotic events of this night, of this moment. And suddenly, she knew what she must do! Every fiber of her being, every faded, battered relic of her morality urged her not to do this wicked, bestial thing, but Kate Barrett was a strong-willed woman. Nothing had ever deterred her from getting what she wanted or doing as she desired. Tonight would be no exception. She was blind to all reason as she turned over on the mattress and kneeled on elbows and knees, her naked buttocks up-thrust in wanton, salacious invitation just inches from the German shepherd's curling tongue. Her own eyes glimmered with the fervent wickedness of this act she was about to consummate ... she was going to be fucked by a dog! Like some two-bit slut in a border town bordello, she was going to throw herself into the deepest, most depraved chasm of bestial perversion. She tried not to think with any semblance of reason and clarity; her long-hungry body was like that of a young bride on her wedding night. Her brain reeked of the liquid, lascivious lust that filled her like alcohol and stupefied her diminishing powers of reason.
+
+"Oh, please, hurry ... hurry before I come to my senses!" she choked in lustful surrender, but the hugely virile animal hesitated, perhaps in confusion. Again she pleaded with him, her breasts smashed flat against the mattress and her naked buttocks stuck up into the air right at his face. The whole naked expanse of her ass-cheeks and pussy-cleft was offered to him in undeniable solicitation. He finally edged his husky weight forward, mounting her easily, his great furry paws resting on her back as he felt the steaming moisture of her overheated vagina all along the crimson tapered length of his immense dog-cock!
+
+Kate felt it as well, and a fresh, torturing wave of masochistic rapacity swept over her ... she had to have it! Now! She reached back until she could grip his slippery animal-taper; using her fingertips to part the fleece-like sparseness of her pubic vee, she insinuated the crimson, dripping tip into the ravenous clasping grip of her hungering vagina.
+
+"God, Matt, it's so hot! It's like it's on fire! Christ, I've got to have it in me! Maybe I'm going insane, but I need it, God help me, I need it! Fuck me, handsome, fuck me like you never fucked before! Take away this hurtful need ... fuck me!"
+
+Perhaps he understood her words, or more likely, he sensed the fervent urgency in her tone, but whatever the motivation, the powerfully built German shepherd answered her longing plea the way nature had taught him ... with a savage snap of his haunches that thrust his tapered cock all the way up into the wetly-gripping confines of her empty cunt!
+
+There was not even a moment's thought of gentleness or mercy, for such is not in the nature of virile beasts like Matthew; immediately, his lust-swollen testicles were slamming viciously against the upturned slit of Kate's hair-rimmed vagina as he fucked savagely into her proffered pussy from behind in a punishing staccato pace that brought a fresh scream of pleasure-pain from the naked redhead's parched lips.
+
+"I-It's s-so big and hard ... Unnnggghhhhh! Aaaaggghhh!" she cried in real pain at the hurtful first skewering penetration of his wantonly erect dog-cock, but she had scarcely any time to think of her ravished pain, for the rapid-fire rhythm had caused another eight or ten impaling thrusts to be explosively delivered up into her cuntal flesh before the cry of anguish had even left her lips. Like the powerful dog that he was, his searing dog-cock fucked deeply into the far hidden depths of her lust-tortured belly. She gasped and squirmed beneath him, her mind a whirlpool of sensual madness, the very core of her fervent womanhood burning with the rabid frenzy of her forbidden lust.
+
+Her lewdly submissive body was quickly filled with wave after wave of unholy ecstasy, and the voluptuous widow could do nothing more than groan and cringe salaciously beneath the lust-quenching beast as she offered the whole of her cuntal furrow up to him in abject submission. She strained to look back behind her and catch a glimpse of the scarlet rod of stiffened dog-flesh as it slithered at a blurring pace in and out of her ravenously-clasping vagina, fucking its way to the furry hilt in her widely-splayed cuntal slit, his heavily-bloated balls slapping up and under her pelvis as he skewered her bestially impaled pussy again and again!
+
+She ached from the strain of struggling for a better look, her brain a blank of sensual desire. Meeting his punishing thrusts inch for inch, she ground her naked buttocks back against his powerful firm underbelly, rotating her hips lasciviously and pushing with all her strength so that every rigid inch of his dog-cock was firmly implanted deep within her passion-filled belly. Primeval lust surged madly through her slaving body as she sensually pumped her hips back onto his ever-thickening cock as it skewered deeper and deeper with ravishing fury into her ragingly-aroused vagina. Furiously, his hairy animal belly and loins battered and thudded resonantly against the upturned cheeks of her buttocks, his thrusting animal-cock beating a bestial rhythm of forbidden ecstasy as it squirmed inside her feverish vagina. Shamelessly, like an animal herself, the redhead ground her rotating hips and buttocks back at him, whimpering beneath her gasping breaths, grinding the ravenously-gulping mouth of her naked, wetly-clinging vagina back onto the pounding length of his crimson dog-cock, her lips ovaled in a half-uttered cry of enravished passion.
+
+Kate sensed a growing wave of unutterable bliss deep in her belly, a remembered urgency from out of her past ... she was nearing sexual fulfillment! For the first time in so long, the attractive widow and mother was about to reach the long-sought pinnacle of sensual ecstasy! Her erotically seething loins writhed with the lustful frenzy of a million volts of supercharged sensuality, the lewd, lascivious promise of orgasmic abandonment quivering in her belly. She moaned to the very brink of her rapidly-welling climax, nearly doubled in half now as she thrust her perspiration-soaked buttocks back tightly against the German shepherd's firm underbelly. She tried arching her back even more and looking up between her legs -- she could clearly see his thick crimson dog-cock slithering between the widely-splayed hair-fringed cuntal lips of her pussy. She gaped with bulging, unbelieving eyes at the pink wetness of her own cuntal flesh moistly clinging to his stiffly-erect cock as it pulled slitheringly out of her belly, then vanished up inside her again with his heavily-bulging balls slapping far up under the cleft of her widely-spread legs with a lewd smacking sound as they brushed against her pubic hair. She tremored with the salacious thrill of feeling her heaving breasts bobbing and swaying beneath her writhing torso as she lifted them from the mattress; her sensitive nipples rubbed teasingly against the bedspread and brought even more shivers of impassioned arousal to her already lust-maddened body.
+
+The naked woman's hips and buttocks began to take on a rhythm of their own, acting almost as if they possessed some second hidden mind, and she thrust her perfectly shaped buttocks back at the wildly-humping beast with shameless enthusiasm. "Yessss ... fuck me, darling, fuck me! God, I need it so bad! Fuck me!!"
+
+Matt felt the overpowering madness of his animal-desire well into a fireball of white-hot passion for his redheaded mistress. She whined and moaned with each and every skewering thrust of his scarlet dog-cock now, and the burning flesh of her vaginal sheath clung greedily to his thrusting maleness, rapidly urging him closer and closer to that shuddering point of savage urgent orgasm. She ground back even harder against him, doubled so acutely that his every skewering thrust sank to the fur-covered thickness of his balls; he answered with an especially hard, vicious plunge forward that seemed to ripple into the very depths of her belly. It was all the voluptuous naked widow needed to boost her up and over the pinnacle of her orgasm and send her wailing into the utter depraved depths of bestial wantonness! She cried out loudly, thrusting her wildly spasming hips back hard onto his consummating dog- cock in a grinding convulsion of orgasmic release!
+
+"Aaaaaaawwww ... Aaaagggghhhhhh! God, I'm cumming! I'm cumming, lover, don't stop ... don't ever stop! I'm ccccuuuummmmiiiinnnngggg!!" Matt answered her urgent plea with a stabbing thrust of his lust-stiffened cock as it began to empty its searing dog-cum deep into her womb in long, liquid spurts. She screamed maddeningly again, her contracting buttocks convulsively milking at the long, impaling taper of his jerking cock. Her luxuriant red hair flailed about her head in a scarlet halo in her sheer erotic bliss; she shuddered and moaned loudly as she felt the lewd mingling of their mutual love-juices warmly oozing from the tightly-clasped lips of her clasping cunt and trickling down the shivering insides of her nakedly-splayed thighs, while her pussy hungrily milked the last few precious drops of dog-cum from her bestial-lover's rapidly-softening penis. She murmured softly, an unintelligible ramble of words on her still-gasping breath and then she fell forward onto the bed, his cock slipping from her clenching grip with a lascivious slurping noise that seemed an appropriate ending to the forbidden union of woman and beast.
+
+Perhaps as much as half an hour later, Kate Barrett managed to rouse herself from the blissful comfort of her bed and climb unsteadily to her feet. She had to hold on to the edge of her dresser at first, as her knees buckled under her at the first attempt to stand. She was thoroughly and absolutely drained, exhausted in that special and wondrous manner of love-making that still leaves room for the joyous aftermath of good sex. Kate felt tired in a way, but wondrously alive and vibrant at the same time, as if some unseen hand from the depths of the universe had somehow wiped years from her body-calendar. She felt young again and eager to feel, to enjoy!
+
+Kate looked around for her animal-lover, but he was gone; it did not surprise her really, for she could hardly expect a dog to sense the peak of emotion that she felt at this moment, and she did not blame Matt for deserting her as she would have a man who had done the same. She pulled on a robe and made her way shakily to the kitchen for a quick cup of coffee to settle her nerves. Matt was already outside, having nosed the unclosed back door open and he was romping happily under the lights out back, chasing a huge moth as if nothing had happened. She shook her head in bewilderment, still unable to believe it really happened ... Kate Barrett, wealthiest woman in Valley Farms, fucked by a dog! Incredible!
+
+She found an unopened can of dog food in the cupboard and opened it on impulse, determined to pay back the big dog's favors in the one way he might understand. "Matt! Here! I've got some extra food for you, handsome!"
+
+The husky German shepherd bounded anxiously to her side and shoved his snout in the preciation. Kate shook her head and laughed under her breath.
+
+"I know what I'll do!" she said to no one in particular, unless she thought that Matt could understand her now. "I'll get dressed and go down to the Country Club for a couple of drinks! I'm rid of that creep Jerry Marlowe and I've found the greatest happiness I've known in months ... that's cause enough to celebrate!" And with that, she hurried back to her bedroom suite to get dressed, sorry only that there was no one she could share this revelation with. Strangely, she wished there was some way Lucy could be told, but she knew, of course, that ever telling anyone what happened this night was out of the question. It would have to be a life-long secret between her and Matthew!
+Chapter 7
+
+Young Lucy Barrett passed the crowded drive-in a half-dozen times, turning around in the deserted parking lot in front of her family's department store, before she found the courage to drive into the car- packed lot and park beside one of the speaker-boxes. She had never come here alone except that night she met David, though she knew some of the people who hung-out here were pals of her boyfriend. Anxiously, she ordered a beer and a hamburger and prayed she was inconspicuous: David would probably be furious if anyone told him his girl had come to this place alone -- the only stag girls parked around Scottie's were definitely on the make. But then, she couldn't just drive around all night and David was tied up on business; no, it was safer than wheeling around suburban Washington in the middle of the night.
+
+Lucy's mind physically ached from the tormenting cross-current of painful emotion that swept through her thoughts like a rip-tide. She had to be alone somewhere, to think, to try no matter how much it hurt to sort out this tangled web of feelings that made it impossible for the young blonde to think clearly. The car-hop brought her order and she paid the busty tough-looking girl and left a tip on the tray. Absent-mindedly, she switched on the radio and let herself be bombarded with the raucous sound of a top twenty pop station. The acid-etched memory of her mother with that horrible Marlowe man blazed in her mind like a neon billboard ... her own mother, John Barrett's widow, sprawled nakedly across the bedspread like a central character in some five-dollar porno movie ... pot-bellied, balding Jerry Marlowe hunched over her, his head stuffed between her lewdly-splayed thighs, his back arching and bobbing as he salaciously licked and sucked there at the banquet-table of her naked loins! Even now, over the pounding rhythms of the rock music from her radio, she could still hear, in that private inner ear of her mind, the wetly lascivious sounds of that horrible man as his lips and tongue worked ravenously between her mother's willing thighs!
+
+Why, oh why, she asked herself, did I have to see that? If it had to happen between them like that so vulgarly, why not some night when I was out? Dear God, how could she bring that man into her bedroom, there on the very bed, between the very sheets where she once slept with Daddy! He loved her, I know he did, and I always thought she loved him as well, but now ... now I just don't know anything anymore! It's all so confusing, so filthy and wicked and so hard to comprehend.
+
+Lucy had tried all the approaches open to her young and relatively inexperienced mind ... she had thought of her own actions, her times alone with David. But somehow it just wasn't the same to her ... how could it be, she asked herself again and again. Mother is a married woman! Widowed yes, and certainly still too young to exile herself to wearing black and living alone, but ... "Oh, I don't know what I mean any longer," she said aloud. "Nothing makes sense to me now ... nothing!"
+
+"They say that's the first sign of cracking up ... talking to yourself, I mean." It was Sally something-or-other, a girlfriend of one of David's friends, and she was peering into the open passenger window. Lucy wiped her eyes hurriedly and managed a wan smile. "Sorry to intrude, Lucy. I mean, I don't really know you that well, but you seemed upset. Anything I can do to help?"
+
+"Oh ... no, Sally, it's just some silly argument I had at home, nothing really," Lucy said cheerily. "I feel better already. You know how it is ... well, it's getting close to that time of the month, you know? I guess I'm just easily upset these days."
+
+The close-cropped blonde looked disbelievingly at David's girlfriend in her expensive car, a forced smile of concern on her red-painted lips, lips that had once been David's until this rich girl with her fancy clothes came along. Sure, I'm worried about you, all right, she said to herself, you could drop dead for all I care! You and all the rest of those Valley Farms swells! But Sally was not about to betray her real feelings to this stuck-up rich bitch, not on your life ... she had something better in mind, something far, far better!
+
+"I understand what you mean, honey," she said in syrupy sweetness that nearly betrayed her acid tongue lurking beneath. "I get that way sometimes too; have to go running to my ol' man. Hey, how come you don't share all this worryin' with your boyfriend? You two had a fight or something?" Had Lucy been more keenly observant, she might have glimpsed the twinkle of maliciousness that flashed in the hardened bottle-blonde's eyes.
+
+"Uh, no, we haven't been fighting ... why?" she was nearly afraid to ask.
+
+"Well, he's parked over there by the wall, been there for hours. I'll be running along now, can't keep the ol' man waiting too long or he might belt me!" The attractive young blonde girl, her pink schoolgirlish cheeks still streaked from crying, sat in stunned silence as the brassy platinum blonde, clad in cut-off jeans and a man's tee- shirt that was an easy size too small, strolled smugly back to her own car. A giggling pair of teeny-boppers, much younger but cut from the same case-hardened mold as the sex-toughened Sally, greeted their older friend's return with a chorus of shrill laughs ... were they laughing at her? Lucy suddenly began to look around at the lined-up array of cars, all filled with the sort of people she had never known at the expensive girls' school her father packed her off to, people she felt no animosity toward, but she felt sort of uncomfortable with nevertheless. And there across the lot, backed against the brick wall of a motel next door, was David's tiny sports car. Now, more than ever, she wanted to be with him, to beg him to take her away from this place ... anywhere! She leaped from her tiny compact car and made her way through the crowd of beer-guzzling boys that were clustered near the end of the parked cars, her unexpected prettiness and vulnerability a lure to their jeering catcalls and coarse invitations. She ran past them, blinking back the tears, closer with every step to David's car; it was parked so that it angled away from the crowded lot and she realized that he could not possibly see her coming. Perhaps that was why he didn't greet her or ... but then an explosion of reality crashed into her already-dizzy senses ... a business contact, he had said, something he couldn't break.
+
+Lucy's running feet nearly slid out from under her in her vain effort to stop and turn back, but it was too late. She was only a foot or so from the passenger's side of the tiny MG and what she saw brought both her hands to her mouth in a useless gesture, a futile attempt to stifle the gasp of horror and surprise that burst from her throat. It took less than a second for Lucy's widened blue eyes to take in the lurid tableau of what was going on in that car, less than a heartbeat for her to realize what a fateful mistake she had made in coming to this seedy place alone. Her eye swept like the lens of a camera, etching yet another photographic image into her mind, one that, like the sight of her mother with Jerry Marlowe, would linger in her thoughts like the smell of death clings to all it touches. Only death would have possibly been easier to take than this!
+
+There on the small bucket seat closest to her knelt a naked girl of not more than fifteen, her pert, girlish buttocks stuck up almost to the top of the sports car's door. Her naked ass-cheeks squirmed and wriggled with the intensity of her teenage passion; her face, framed by her hippie-length dark hair that spilled across David's lap, was buried tightly against his unclothed loins. David had pushed his driver's seat back as far as it would go and his pants and undershorts were crumpled around his knees; his head was back against the top of the bucket seat, his fingers knotted in the young girl's long hair. Even as Lucy watched, too paralyzed with shock to move, he gasped out the pleasurable cry of his orgasm, and Lucy saw the teenager's whole lithe naked body shudder as she frantically gulped down the viscous rushes of semen that were bursting into her mouth from David's wildly jerking cock.
+
+David saw her first, glimpsing the movement of a shadow across the hood of his tiny car. He jerked around in surprise and the young brunette pulled her face away from his hair-matted pelvis as the ripple of startled movement frightened her as well; she spun around, incredibly fast in such a confined space, and Lucy's last sight, before she turned on her heels and ran, was the sight of that young girl's face, not much more than a child with budding girlish breasts nakedly exposed in the harsh glow of neon lights from the drive-in, her lips smeared and sticky with the cum-splattered remnants of David's adolescent sperm.
+
+She saw or heard nothing on the endless run back to her car, for her mind refused to pay heed to the gauntlet of knowing laughs and rude noises she had to pass to reach the relative sanctuary of her own car. Tears clouded her vision so acutely that she could barely find the ignition with her nervously trembling hand; the car, mercifully, roared into life at the first turn of the switch, and she literally slammed it into gear, racing out of her parking slot without so much as a glance in either direction. An approaching hot-rod loaded with teenagers screeched to a halt to her left and a choir of angry voices derided her ability to drive, but Lucy Barrett cared not at all. What if they had hit her instead? Tonight, she didn't care if she lived or died ... even death was better than living with the sordid memory of this torturous night.
+
+David had pulled up his pants and was getting out of his car when she roared past; he stepped into her path with his arms upraised and she swerved wildly to avoid running him down, though her heart asked her why she bothered, and when at long last she reached the far end of the asphalt lot and was turning onto the highway, she could hear the honking of horns and the raucous cacophony of applause and laughter as the word of what had happened spread like a cancer through the crowded drive-in.
+
+But for Lucy Barrett, the night had not yet begun.
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+Lucy noticed immediately that Kate's big flashy Buick was gone from the driveway, grateful that at least she would not have to face her mother in her present state of mind. She had ceased crying finally, perhaps from the diverting tensions of driving home, though her chest occasionally heaved uncontrollably and she had to gasp for breath to force down the lump in her throat. It was still too soon to think clearly, Lucy's one coherent thought being the instinctive instinct to get home and safely into her room, away from the ugliness and betrayal of this terrible night.
+
+She entered through the back door for some unknown reason, something she never did, entered without being aware that Matt was a few feet away, and ran to her room without switching on a single light, as if perhaps the darkness could shut out the burning memories that ate away at her brain like parasites. But the void of darkness only made the hurt more painful, and she found herself turning on all the lights in her room, then the stereo, a lilting, upbeat bit of music that Lucy usually found cheering. Tonight, though, even that would not help. There was the sound of a car door slamming out front, faintly carried through the big empty house, and Lucy hurried to undress -- she wanted to appear asleep when Kate returned, for there was just no chance of facing her so soon after what she did. Quickly, her crying ended, she pulled off her clothes, including her bra and panties as she disliked sleeping in anything more restrictive than a sheer nightie, and slipped into the nearly-transparent bit of lingerie her father had bought her in naughty Paris. She was about to wriggle beneath the covers when she stiffened with fear at the sound of someone at the front door -- Kate, unlike her daughter, always parked on the side nearest the kitchen and entered through the back door, unless she had important friends along. Lucy shrugged it off as a case of nerves still tensed from a night of unexpected surprises; maybe it was her mother bringing that man back home. Yes, that's it, she said to herself in disgust, maybe she didn't get enough before and she talked him into a second round!
+
+Lucy closed her eyes and squirmed deeper between the fresh starched sheets, but she knew right away she would never find sleep tonight without some technological assistance. Irritably, she climbed out of bed and opened the door to her bedroom a crack. There was no sound at all from the front door, and she started to cross the hallway to the bathroom for a sleeping pill when the door chimed noisily, giving her such a start that she cried out in alarm. Her heart pounded furiously in her chest until she realized that it still was not terribly late by Valley Farms schedules; it could be some friend of her mother's over for a bit of late-night gossip and coffee. She grabbed her dressing gown from its hook behind the bedroom door and padded hurriedly on bare feet to greet the unexpected caller. Moments later, she would regret not having taken the simplest of modern-day cautions, a peek through the viewing window; that was something that she always did without thinking, as instinctively as looking both ways before crossing the street. But tonight, Lucy Barrett merely switched on the front lights and turned the handle thoughtlessly. The first glimpse of grease- stained jeans and scuffed leather boots relayed the panic alarm to her already-troubled brain ... but it was too late.
+
+She pushed hard against the half-opened door but it swung open effortlessly against her frail efforts. "Hello, Lucy, honey ... surprise!" Lucy grabbed impulsively at her robe, clutching the two sides tightly together -- it was David and two of the seediest hippie- types she had ever seen!
+
+"You ... you have no right to come here, David," she asserted with mock courage. "After tonight, we're finished ... forever! Now get out of my house!"
+
+The obviously-drunk young man only sneered derisively and pushed his way into the entry foyer. "We noticed your ol' lady's car was gone ... nobody but the four of us, huh? Just right for a party, eh, baby?" The two long-haired greasers chuckled anticipatorily, one of them brazenly rubbing the bulge that ridged his tight jeans along the inside of his thigh.
+
+"Party? Wh-What are you talking about? Get out ... right now or I'll call the police!" Her manner was still courageous but her cracking voice betrayed her very real fear. She had never seen David like this, there was something vicious and cruel about him the way he was now, like someone else had inherited his body, someone rabid and hateful. But if David was frightening, his two friends were savage wild animals by comparison! One was heavy-set, almost fat, with shoulder length brownish hair that looked as if it had been unwashed for weeks. He wore oversized cowboy boots that would have been amusing under better circumstances, and Lucy could see without meaning to that the swelling bulge he rubbed insultingly, rudely, was a formidable weapon in itself. The second was tall, taller than David who was over six feet, with a face that twisted with an inner agony, like the boys she had seen once when she had passed a mental institution when out riding on a Sunday afternoon -- prematurely aged, contorted with the gut-ripping torture of paranoia and hate. God, she could barely stand to look at him! She would have not been startled had he suddenly snarled and bared a pair of savage, blood-lusting fangs, his mouth foamy with hydrophobic rage! They were a pair straight from hell and she felt her blood run cold with dread as the first premonitions of what they sought chilled her heart and numbed her very soul!
+
+"Don't look so petrified, baby," David leered. "You're among friends, right, fellas?" The big one merely grunted in agreement and his friend said nothing at all. "I just wanted to come by and pay you back for tonight ... I think I owe you something."
+
+"What ... I don't know what you mean, David. I've never seen you like this ... I-I'm afraid."
+
+"Well, baby, maybe there's a lot of me you ain't seen ... and tonight you're gonna' see it. You made me a laughingstock out at Scottie's ... you made a Goddamn fool out of me, had all my friends laughing and hooting like a bunch of hyenas. Well, I don't appreciate it, not one bit."
+
+"That's not true! It's a lie!" Lucy shouted, emboldened by her ex- lover's one-sided allegations. "If anyone has a right to be angry, it's me! What you did was ... despicable!"
+
+"Hey, she's got a way with them big words, Davey, buddy," mumbled the stocky long-haired man. "Mighty high-falutin'."
+
+"Yeah, she's a big talker, all right ... just like her ol' man, three- quarters hot air."
+
+Lucy snapped at him angrily at the mention of her father. "How dare you say that about my father! You don't know what you're talking about, he was dead long before we met and you know it. And anyway, I have nothing further to say to you, David ... we're through, finished! I never want to see you again ... never!"
+
+The youth's cock-sure sneer turned up at the corners and became a wicked grin that spoke of untold terror yet to come, and Lucy instantly regretted having said anything to anger him; this was not the man she had loved, the man she had taken deep up into her belly often in the throes of passion. No, this was a stranger ... and the look on his face promised revenge for the assault she had made on his manhood. He had been shamed, in his eyes, before his peers, and to his twisted mind, that was a sin worse than death. Lucy felt her breath freeze in her lungs with a shudder as the thought of what might happen to her burst into her mind; registered with the shock of an earthquake in her unconscious ... rape!
+
+"I knew that bastard old man of yours, all right, long before I ever met you at Scottie's and got some of your sweet littl' snatch. The son- of-a-bitch canned me once for smoking a little weed, and you were my chance to get even. But like you said, that's all over now, so I might as well get that sugar-sweet revenge some other way, right, fellas?" The two dirty, foul-smelling types chuckled in agreement and moved a step closer to Lucy, who stood shivering now in fear, her hands clutched to the front of her dressing gown, her flesh tingling with dread from the tips of her bare toes to her head ... God, this was no nightmare, this was real! And she was trapped alone with them! Her mind churned with frenzied emotion but one clear thought emerged above the maelstrom of fear ... Matthew! Where was he?! Of course, now she remembered, he had been outside when she came home in tears, and she hadn't even greeted him; now he was locked outside and unable to help her ... Oh dear God, if only I could get to him, I know he'd save me!
+
+"You ought to be properly introduced, Lucy," her ex-boyfriend spat contemptuously. "I know how you country-club types love that sort of thing. Well, this is Large and this is Tall." His two friends boomed with hysterical laughter, far too much for David's feeble attempt at humor. It was then that Lucy glimpsed their eyes ... they were on drugs! Their eyes were clouded and blank, spiteful sub-human eyes that showed no mercy. "That's not their real names, but it'll have to do for now. How about it, baby, now that we all know each other? Let's have a little party ..." His hands darted out lightning-fast and grabbed at her gown, tearing it from her grip and yanking it open in front. "... Now!"
+
+Lucy felt a flush of shame as she realized she wore nothing beneath her gauze-sheer nightie, but she fought the urge to hide her nakedness and responded with something more basic, more primeval; she swung with all her strength at her once-lover's face, her nails bared in womanly fury, a move of sheer desperation that she knew was futile before it began. He caught her arm in mid-swing and twisted it downward and then up again in a painful twist that spun her around in the blinking of an eye. "Spunky, aren't you, bitch? Well, you'll get plenty of chances to use some of that spunk. 0l' Large here's got a cock on him that would bring tears to a Navy-town whore! Show her, buddy ... let her take a look at some of that meat you're always bragging about." Lucy was only half-aware that as David spoke he was shoving her down the hallway to her bedroom; he knew the layout of the house well as he had been here many times, and there could be no doubt of what awaited her once they were close to a bed ... Oh, Matt, how I need you now!
+
+Lucy was in the doorway now and she reached out desperately in a vain effort to grab the door frame and hold off this wanton assault, but David wrenched her hands away effortlessly and pushed her onto the bed.
+
+"Here ya' go, girlie ... ever had one like this?" Lucy turned without thinking and jumped a foot from the mattress at the sight of what the heavy-set hippie held in his hands.
+
+"No! No, you can't! David. please, p-please! I'm begging you! God, isn't that enough? P-Please!" Her voice was hysterical with fear and loathing now as she stared, mesmerized, at the thick pole of naked flesh he held like a fencepost with both hands; its purplish, blood- bloated head had extended from the rubbery sheath of foreskin and its solitary eye stared at her in unblinking lust. "I'll scream, David, I'll scream until somebody comes or calls the police!"
+
+"Go ahead, but don't tire yourself out, baby," he laughed wickedly. "I want you in good shape for me and my friends. You know as well as I do that these rich-folks' houses are so fucking far apart that you could scream 'til next week and nobody would come. Hey, uh, 'Tall,' get out by the front door and keep an eye out for her ol' lady. I don't want nothing interrupting our party."
+
+The lanky youth did not respond at first until his buddy nudged him forcefully. "Oh, yeah, I almost forgot the new names. But how come I gotta' miss out on the action?" he asked, his voice a surprising whine that seemed out of place in his massive body.
+
+"Don't worry, buddy, you ain't gonna' miss nothing. You just sit by that door and when I come to get you, I promise you'll be well taken care of ... little miss rich cunt sucks a mean cock!" The slender youth laughed drunkenly, though there was no trace of liquor on his breath, and left the room at a stagger. "Now, ol' buddy, let's get the rest of her clothes off and you'll see what a real piece o'tail looks like!"
+
+Lucy screamed as their hands touched her flesh, but the husky, thick- armed one closed her mouth with a huge palm that covered half her face, blocking her breath so severely that she feared she would black out. "You got the stuff, David?" he asked, his lips moistening at the prospect of what awaited him there on the bed -- a beautiful rich girl, the kind he'd hungered for all his life, ever since the days in public school in Washington when the kids with the money walked away with everything, the good grades, the best positions on the school teams, scholarships ... and now was his chance to get even.
+
+"Yeah, I still got a pocketful. Here take another one for yourself and let's get a couple down her pretty throat. That is, unless she'd rather have a cock instead."
+
+"Oh, please ... please ..." Her voice was nothing more than a tearful whisper as the huge man released her; there was no will to fight left in her, just the one hope she could cling to, the thin hope of mercy before it was too late ... before she was raped!
+
+"Here, baby, take this and swallow it before I get pissed off." David handed her a small white tablet and began to pull at the bottom of her nightie as his friend held her firmly to the bed with one huge hand on her shoulder, as easily as a cat might pin a mouse to the floor before devouring him.
+
+"Wha ... what is it?" she asked fearfully. Drugs had never been for her; alcohol was as high as she liked to get.
+
+"It's a 'sopor,' bitch ... the love drug. Everybody's taking 'em these days. You'll feel a little drunk at first, but then ... va-va-voom! You'll see why they call it the love drug ... methaqualone, if you want to be technical. But one of these, and you ain't in no mood for anything technical ... just fucking!"
+
+"No, I won't take it! I won't!" she cried, but before the words had left her mouth, the big blue-jeaned man tightened his grip on her left shoulder with a strength she would have never dreamed possible. Almost instantly, her shoulder seared with a pain a hundred times more intense than the worst cramp she could remember; perspiration broke out in a beaded row across her forehead and she bit her lower lip in painful resistance. But there was no chance, none at all. She opened her mouth and took the dreaded pill; there was no hope of concealing it, for David probed her tongue and lips with clinical fervor until satisfied it was on its way to her belly ... and to her brain.
+
+Even as she swallowed it, Lucy was remembering the drug at last and the much-repeated warnings about mixing it with alcohol. Of the near- catatonic helplessness, coupled with the maddening sexual arousal for which it was famous ... and then she remembered the large can of beer she had consumed less than an hour ago ...
+
+Was it only minutes that had passed? For the now-naked young blonde girl there on her bed, two lust-crazed men pressed close around her like vultures waiting for their prey to die, it could easily have been hours instead. Or even days. Perhaps it was the intensity of her fever- pitch emotions, her gut-twisting fear, that made the dreaded "love drug" work its salacious magic so quickly; it burned its way down her gullet and into her belly like a pellet of white-hot lead, and she could literally feel the surge of methaqualone wash into her bloodstream, its potent inhibition-killing strength already on its way to the deepest recesses of her mind. Her skin tingled and flushed and she felt strangely giddy and helpless, like being drunk, only much worse -- she could see and feel everything around her, but she was powerless to resist!
+
+Her arms fell uselessly to her sides and her voice box balked at producing another scream ... her own body was betraying her! It was a mutiny of her own flesh and blood! She offered no resistance as David and his husky confederate lifted her bare arms and pulled her sheer nightie up and over her head. She fell back onto the bed, completely and utterly naked, every inch of her sun-bronzed loveliness vulnerable to their coldly probing stares; she had never felt so abjectly exposed, as though she were stripped bare in a Bedouin's tent filled with sex- hungry Arabs!
+
+She peered through drug-misted, incredulous eyes as the two men removed their pants and undershorts, leaving their shirts, incongruously in place, their jutting cocks poking from beneath their shirttails like poles from an awning. In her love-drugged haziness, their cocks seemed disembodied from their loins, two twin penises of throbbing purplish flesh moving toward her unprotected nakedness with relentless virile energy, actually seeming to pulsate in a steady, primitive rhythm, a jungle beat of sensual incitement that threatened to forcibly trap her in its wanton arousal.
+
+"Please ... please, no," she whined in self-defeat, her heart and mind wracked with the awareness that there was nothing she could do to stop this horrible act from taking place. The one David nick-named "Large" grinned down at her obscenely through yellowed, smoke-stained teeth, his fist clenched around his immensely-distended penis; lifted upward as it was, his swollen cock-shaft looked like an extra leg growing from the hair-matted thicket of his muscular pelvis.
+
+David reached out to her naked flesh and she shuddered at his touch; a hand that would have brought pleasure and warmth yesterday now numbed her flesh with coldness and dread. He reached between her slender, trim thighs. "Come on, baby, open those rich-girl legs a bit and show my buddy here what a sweet pussy you've got. I told him all about that tight littl' box o'yours, and he's eager for a peek."
+
+"D-David, no!" she gasped as he pushed apart her smooth trembling thighs, revealing the moist cuntal slit for their hungrily appraising eyes. She cried out as he crudely bored a stiffened finger up into her simmering vagina, thrusting it so painfully deep that it was hidden up to the palm in the rapidly-lubricating flesh of her pussy.
+
+"That stuff's working already," he whispered to his friend. "She's wetter'n a teenybopper at a rock concert!" He stuffed another thick finger into her defenseless pussy, mercilessly fingering her nakedly- splayed pussy-flesh. "Aaaawwwwwwww! ... P-Please, no, I'll pay you money, anything! Please!" she sputtered chokingly, her buttocks grinding into the mattress in a vain effort to elude the cruel, sadistic attack between her quivering thighs.
+
+David chuckled at her plight, his eyes wide with lust and a passion for revenge that transcended even the "love-drug's" potency. "Money won't save your ass this time, bitch! I had a chance at all of it and that's gone now, so it don't mean a shit to me anymore ... me and my buddies'll make up for that loss though. You're gonna' pay me back for all these months of sucking up to all your asshole friends. If I ain't getting a whack at all that money, I'll make up for it with one hell of a whack at your rich little cunt!"
+
+The heavy-set long-haired man laughed drunkenly, his mouth twisting unevenly in a sinister leer as he watched David's fingers plundering the fleshy pinkness of Lucy's helpless cuntal crevice. Damn, ol' Davey boy had been telling the truth when he said this country-club cunt was something else! Fuck, she was like a center-fold girl, only this was real flesh, not something out of a magazine. With a face like a movie- star's, those pretty little lips, perfectly shaped, her complexion rich and creamy, the kind that seems to come with money ... man, what it was gonna' be like fucking this piece! He laughed to himself in private indulgence, fuck, I ain't never gonna' wash my cock again when it comes out of her sweet pussy!
+
+"Goddamn, Davey, hurry it up ... my cock's like a firecracker and the fuse is lit!" The big man towered over her like some medieval giant, his face and neck dripping with anxious perspiration, his obscenely- huge penis stiffened between his fingers like a massive cudgel.
+
+Lucy's ex-boyfriend laughed derisively down at her cringing body, then jerked his two fingers from the tautly-clasping cuntal flesh between her thighs with a loud sucking noise; she moaned in relief but was powerless to move ... already, the drug had erased her normal instincts for survival. She was not truly paralyzed, only her mind refused to command her flesh to obey ... nothing seemed to matter anymore, her "love-drugged" brain was ready to accept any and all of their brutal, lascivious excesses as inevitable ... she was doomed to whatever fate held in check, helpless except for servile obedience!
+
+"What 'ya got in mind, Davey?" the chunky young man asked excitedly, luridly stroking his proudly-erect penis. "A bit of a sandwich, huh? That'd be out a'sight!"
+
+"Good thinking, pal," David said with a sinister grin. "I know for a fact that she's never even been ass-fucked, much less "sandwiched" ... we'll have her climbing the wall in no time that way. Two cocks at once, baby, what do you think of that idea?" He poked his swollen penis toward her, smaller and less thick than his friend's, but still the potent tool she remembered. "One in that sweet box of yours and the other up your ass, with you right in the middle. Man, you won't feel nothing between your legs but cock and more cock! Far out, huh, baby?"
+
+Lucy had scarcely uttered a sound as they coolly brandished their lust- incited cocks like vengeful weapons, sadistically discussing the ravages they planned to perpetrate upon her like she could not hear, for something was gradually eating away at her fearful shell of abandonment and horror ... the God-forbidden truth that she could not face even in her most secret thoughts: the "love-drug" was beginning to torturingly arouse her flesh with all the promise of its sordid nick- name! There could be no denying that familiar glowing surge of emptiness deep in the pit of her needful belly ... Oh, how she hated to face the reality of that insistent heat there in her loins ... she was beginning to get "turned on!" Their cruelly calculated words of sadism and lust were taking their toll in the drug-incited unconsciousness of her mind ... she knew she should be crying and begging for mercy, but instead she felt the warm spreading glow of passion growing between her nakedly-splayed thighs. They were rapidly converting her into a hot-box of sinful lust ... and there was no way to turn back!
+
+The sexily-curvaceous young blonde shivered erotically, half of her body and soul actually welcoming the increasing burning passion that was sweeping over her, for in that blinding lust she knew she could find shelter, obviating at least part of the shameful degradation she was powerless to stop. Through drug-fogged eyes she saw the heavy-set man crawl onto the bed and begin to move up between her legs, spreading them wider with his hands. Though she fought the sordid impulse with every shred of decency she could muster, she found herself staring lustily at the incredibly thick length of his menacing cock, her mind perceiving only one thing ... the blissful promise of sexual fulfillment! God, she was becoming a nymphomaniac, and even though she resisted this sudden welling of hungry passion with all her heart, she actually wanted his cock; after all the vileness of this night, the betrayal and the filth ... she wanted it! He spread her legs at the knees, opening them wider until she saw the purplish, blood-engorged knob at the end of his cock only a scant inch from the already- moistening lips of her fervently-aroused vagina. He leered at her knowingly, then lewdly gripped his burgeoning penis with his clenched palm and angled it downward until it actually brushed against the shimmering pink flesh of her cuntal lips. She shuddered from the burning, passion-inciting contact of his bloated cock-head against the drug-heightened sensitivity of her susceptible vaginal moistness, a spasm of unwanted but eagerly-received desire rippling up from her belly to the very tips of her nakedly squirming breasts!
+
+"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured despite herself, a visible shiver of "love- drug" passion curling along her outstretched nudity.
+
+"Man, those 'sopors' are far-out, Davey boy! Look at this bitch wiggle ... she's hot for a cock, you'd better believe it! She can't help herself. Look at her!" the big man hissed down through clenched teeth, his eyes wide with lust as he lewdly dragged the bulbous knob-like head of his desire-swollen cock through the trembling flesh of her cuntal slit. He drew it tormentingly upward through the glistening crevice to wickedly massage the tiny quivering pearl of her clitoris. She moaned again, louder this time, squirming with fast-rising pleasure beneath his salacious cock-caress. "Tell me you want it, baby, or you don't get it," he spat down at her, coarsely kneading the pliant flesh of one of her sumptuous breasts with his free hand, tweaking her crinkly pink nipple roughly and sending a shiver of wanton arousal shooting through her wriggling body. Her bare breast seemed to swell even beneath his crude caress until the fleshy mound bulged from around the edges of his immense palm. "C'mon, rich-cunt, let me hear you say it! You gotta' beg for this special piece o' meat, baby! Beg like a slut or you'll never get it!"
+
+"P-Please, please, just leave me alone," she gasped, but it was obvious her body cried out for another kind of satisfaction. They both knew only too well the effects of this miracle "love-drug," for David had tried it out earlier tonight on that teenybopper he'd met at Scottie's; fuck, she'd already taken on both his buddies at the apartment and was sucking him off for the second time when Lucy blundered onto the scene! Lucy Barnett was a goner now and the two men knew it ... no matter what she said or tried to believe, she was hotter than hell between her legs and they could see it with their own eyes!
+
+David's husky friend eased just the mushroom-shaped head of his cock between me young blonde's cringing pussy-lips, laughed as she moaned when the bulbous rubbery cock-tip spread her cuntal folds apart like the end of a baseball bat. Finally, she could hold out no longer ... the last bit of will to resist had been destroyed by the raging flames of her drug-incited passion. "I can't stand it ... I can't! Oh, put it in me, put it in me now!" she cried, her lips contorted venemously with a potent blend of raging lust and burning hatred.
+
+"No, you gotta' do better'n that ... say it, cunt! Say what I want to hear!"
+
+Lucy's eyes were closed in shame and her lips curled as she spat out the detested words. "Damn you, fuck me ... fuck meeeee!"
+
+Her legs doubled back higher until they pressed against her sensitive nipples and she grabbed for his shoulders, wracked with shame and despair but unable to control a second longer the blast-furnace of desire that raged in her belly. Her cuntal lips poutingly nibbled for his heavily-swollen cock as her hips writhed upward with a savage, grinding rhythm of their own in a desperate attempt to ravenously suck his manhood up into the steaming depths of her insanely desirious cunt!
+
+Lucy moaned incessantly as she felt his semen-moistened cock-head insinuated between her hotly-aroused cuntal lips ... her love-drugged eyes watched in licentious fervor as he rocked forward, his passion- bloated penis disappearing up into the clutching depths of her lust- drenched vagina. For a long moment, she watched as if it were some other girl's pussy, part of a lewd sex show perhaps, and then with a gasp, she cried out in pleasure-pain at the immense size of his surging manhood. He flexed his hips and rammed his bulbous cock-head deep into her belly with a thrust that parted the yielding walls of her vaginal cleft like a clenched fist.
+
+"Aaaggghhhhhh!" she choked from the churning depths of her very soul. He wasted no time and began to frantically fuck in and out of her cunt with no mercy, his hips and loins fervently working to burrow his pounding cock deep into her hidden womb. She felt his heavily-bloated testicles slapping obscenely between her upturned buttocks, smacking against her tiny puckered anus with lewdly inciting strokes. God, how she hated him ... but she loved his cock! She was out Or her head with unfathomable lust, and his pummeling cock was the answer to her body's prayer ... it was a wonderful penis to her now, despite her ravisher's filthiness, his unwashed body that wafted its pungency upward to her flaring nostrils. "Oooooooohhh, yessssss ... yeesssssss!" she hissed, her eyes welling with tears of shame and humiliation as her cock- skewered hips began to thrust salaciously upward to meet everyone of his thrusting movements, each stroke penetrating deeper and deeper within her gaping pussy.
+
+"Crazy, Davey, she's somethin' else ... look at her go!" he nearly shouted, his tongue hanging from his mouth as he panted from the frenzied rhythm.
+
+Lucy heard some muffled exchange of words between the two men that meant nothing to her, and then found herself first crushed beneath his awesome weight and then somehow rolled sideways and up; he never lost a stroke, but suddenly the sun-tanned blonde was on top of the fleshy hippie as he rolled onto his back. His distended penis was even more deeply imbedded in her belly now and she moaned from the skewering thrusts that seemed to reach all the way up to her jiggling breasts. His hands gripped her trim slender waist and he held her up so that her bare bosom was exposed to him, her breasts bobbing and squirming inches from his leering face.
+
+There was a gasp of astonishment from behind her as David stared at the tiny hairless orifice of her anus, already slightly agape from the friction of his buddy's cock as it throbbed up into her moist pussy- slit from below. With his thumbs gripping her fleshy buttocks, he spread the white flawless flesh of her ass-cheeks wide apart until her tautly-puckered rectum opened and closed in perfect rhythm with the other man's skewering thrusts into her pussy. Suddenly he thrust his middle finger at the stretched anal ring, parting the tiny band of muscle and bringing a choked moan from her throat at this unnatural invasion of her anus. She tried to wriggle away, but David's friend had both hands firmly around her waist and she cried out this time when the stiffened finger popped with an audible noise up into her spongy rectal passage, worming it's way relentlessly past his second knuckle until his whole finger was lewdly imbedded deep into her exposed rectum. He rotated and wriggled his middle finger deep inside her violated anus, salaciously stretching the tiny orifice in lascivious preparation for the forbidden fucking he was about to give her.
+
+Lucy groaned helplessly from David's lurid assault on her rectum ... this was something she had never known, a possibility that never had entered her mind in their more romantic lovemaking, but as wickedly forbidden as it was, she couldn't help the still-growing passion in her belly that cried out for more of his inhuman ravishment. She was filled from below with his friend's massive cock, her thighs spread widely at either side of his hips, and it was impossible, to close her legs to stop this wanton defilement of her helpless rectum. Again David wormed his stiffened middle finger up into her anus and then he slipped it out with a plopping sound ... only to be replaced with the unmistakable prodding of something rubbery and hot against her tightly-clenched nether hole! God, he really was going to fuck her there while his friend bored into her vagina from below in never-ending thrusts that penetrated to her very belly.
+
+Lucy shuddered in revulsion as she felt the penis's painful insistence against her nakedly-exposed anal orifice; in her "love-drugged" mind's eye she could see with stark, wanton clarity the obscenely recorded scene -- his cock's lust-engorged head worming its way lasciviously through the tightly-clenched defenses of her sphincter as she moaned in excruciating agony ... her anus stretching incomprehensibly to accommodate this lewd, sodomistic assault ... then suddenly, she had no need to imagine what was to come ... it was here! David's powerful young hips bucked forward with relentless strength, cramming fully half of his straining cock deep into the firmly-clenching passage of her rectum; her rectal walls closed around the knob-like head of his penis like a hot rubbery hand.
+
+"Aaawwwww, God, you're tearing me open ... please, please ... I-I can't stand it!" she cried out, but even as the words left her mouth, she could feel her rectum beginning to accommodate this immense invasion of her virginal rectum. But still it burned into her anus like a red-hot poker, and the painfully "sandwiched" young blonde girl yelped in agony as her once-lover luridly splayed apart the fleshy whiteness of her buttocks, twisting them upward for a better angle for his sodomizing ravishment while his friend's hugely-stiffened cock lay still hidden in the burning depths of her vagina from below, his hands firmly about her waist to prevent her escape. David's friend pulled her downward, his lips fastened on her large crinkly-tipped nipple, and David thrust forward from behind, his seemingly unending cock boring unpityingly up into her painfully-stretched anal passage. Lucy felt the burning surge of nausea for a moment at this unnatural plundering of her rectum ... finally, with one last sadistic jerk of his hips, David was sunk fully and amazingly to the very hilt in her writhing anus!
+
+The drug-numbed young blonde nearly ceased her torrid struggling, mindful now that her only hope of relief from the insistently-skewering double-thrusts of their massive cocks lay in stillness and obedience to their twin-lusts. But even in this posture of subservience, she winced in agony at every heartless cock-thrust that bored upward into her very insides from below as her former boyfriend rammed mercilessly again and again into the tautly-confining sponginess of her rectum. His buddy's hands gripped the jutting bones of her naked hips, and he held her as easily as one might hold a small child, only what he was doing to her only the most depraved of perverts could have imagined for a child! The big man, his whole body pungent now with the odor of his sweat, grunted inhumanely and snorted with ecstasy as he bounced her about on his loins with the frantic intensity of his upward, impaling thrusts; never had her vagina been so unbelievably stretched, and it felt as if the very walls of her pussy were near the point of being ripped apart from the post-like thickness of his desire-swollen cock. David showed her no pity as he bored obdurately up into her painfully-bruised rectum, his hands spreading her naked ass-cheeks apart to allow him greater punishing access to the tiny hairless hole, now stretched into a fervently-gripping anal mouth.
+
+She heard them laughing through the haze of her "love-drugged" intoxication, chuckling confidently as they watched her unwanted, strongly-resisted arousal ... they knew what they were doing to her and that there was no hope of holding-out against the belly-burning ravages of drug-incited lust they both knew were sure to come. Just like that wide-eyed teenybopper they had tried the "sopors" on earlier, Lucy was doomed to orgasmic incitement whether she fought it or not!
+
+"C'mon, Davey boy, let's give her a reamin' out she won't forget ... get the beat just right ... in and out together, buddy! That's it! Man, what a fuckin' piece she is!" the big man croaked, and Lucy felt their rigid penises begin to move in mutual rhythm, thrusting maddeningly into both her torturingly-stretched orifices at once.
+
+"It's killing me!" she gasped. "I can't stand it! I can't!" Her cries were pitifully weak and hoarse with futility, for she had lost the ability to convince even herself now ... a weirdly-welling masochism was surging up from her nakedly-writhing loins, up from the very pit of her belly where their cocks rubbed almost together in lascivious double-fucking incitement, separated only by the thin membrane between her rectum and vagina. She was rapidly spinning out of control and she knew it ... her cries of anguish and pain were gradually melting into a sensual whine of lustful arousal and unquenched passion.
+
+Without meaning to, she opened her eyes and caught a glimpse of herself in the dressing table mirror a few feet from her bed; she could see the full expanse of her undulating body, the intertwined limbs and cocks that seemed to envelop her in virile male flesh. She saw it all and yet did not look away in revulsion and disgust, for the lurid tableau she watched in mesmerized fascination only fanned the flames of drug- incited lust that much more! She turned her head for a better look, and through the hazelike mist of the methaqualone, she watched in rapt amazement as their glistening cocks battered in and out of her insanely stretched love-orifices in a lust-provoking rhythm of blatant sexuality! She grimaced with pleasure-pain as she watched David's pole- like skewering penis disappear with a slithering thrust again and again up into her tautly-clasping rectum as his friend's pistoning cock thrust so furiously up into her vaginal depths from below that she bounced up and down on the ridges of his wide hips like she was riding naked on the back of a horse!
+
+Her throat emitted an incessant gasping whine of sensual acceptance as the two virile young men threw all their strength into fucking her savagely in both her vagina and anus at once, and she knew now she was up and over the edge ... the love-drug had worked its wicked magic and she was wildly-insane with passion, her loins feverishly steaming with desire as she ached for the only relief she knew was possible for her now ... the screaming bliss of sexual fulfillment!
+
+An inhuman cry burst from her throat with projectile-intensity. "Awwww, yes, yes! Fuck me, both of your... fuck me with your big cocks! Oh, God, it's so good in my ass and in my cunt! Yes, yes!" She urged them on as the frenzy of her brush-fire passion raged out of control; her belly was literally in flames. Never had she known such sheer wanton lust ... it threatened to consume her alive with its ferocious heat. She lowered her head and looked back between her jiggling breasts and glimpsed the lewd and total ravishment taking place between her bruised and battered thighs. She could actually see them thrusting into her sandwiched body in savage unison ... see with her own eyes her moist cuntal flesh as it was drawn from the impaled walls of her vagina on the big man's outward motion and then crammed back up into her hair- lined slit as he rammed his rigid cock deep up into her lust-enraged belly with a thudding shudder. "Deeper, deeper, God help me, deeper ... I want your cocks in me all the way! ... pleasseee!" Suddenly her head arched back as if she had been slugged in the face, her long blonde hair spilling luxuriantly down her unblemished back, tanned from afternoons by the country club pool. "Now! Now, that's it! Oooohhhhhh! I'm ... I'm cumming ... I'm cuuummmmiinnnggg"'
+
+David's heavy-set friend was the first of her two ravishers to loose the scalding flood of his sperm and shoot it up and into her belly like bursting water from a blowing whale ... far up and into her very insides as David suddenly cursed loudly and shuddered, his hairy pelvis tight against her fleshy buttocks as his jerking cock, buried to the hilt inside the velvety fist-like grip of her rectum, began to spurt its raging stream of semen up her rectum to mingle lasciviously with his friend's sperm already pooling deep inside her doubly ravished body. She felt as if she was literally awash with their sperm as a surging tide of ecstatic release swept over her sweat-soaked body and she was gone into the unfathomable depth of pure animalistic release.
+
+When Lucy Barrett at long last found the fleeting moment of strength she needed just to open her tear-moistened eyelids, both David and the man he jokingly called "Large" were stretched out beside her on the bed, one on either side. David's hand rested casually across her thigh and his fingers trailed over the sparse light-haired fluff of her pubic mound; she found his presumptuous arrogance revolting, and she pushed his hand away and tried to get up. She was unsuccessful on the first try, both her knees buckling like they were made of well-worn rubber, but on the second attempt she managed to crawl backwards to the foot of the bed and step down onto the carpeted bedroom floor. She pushed herself erect with both hands clutching at the bed, and she winced in agony from the bruised and battered flesh between her thighs. Tears came to her eyes as she tried to walk, and she felt as if there was still something thick and huge imbedded in her rectum.
+
+"Where do you think you're going?" David demanded, lifting his head and then sitting up. His lust was momentarily sated but there was still a burning glow in his dark eyes -- the cruelty of hatred. "You haven't finished yet, baby. There's still my other friend waiting by the front door ... and he's gonna' want a real nice blow job!"
+
+The other one sat up and dangled his heavy legs from the edge of the bed; his cock fell limply between them, wetly glistening with the traces of her pussy juices and stained with the last of his orgasm. The bedspread between his legs was wet with God-knows-what, and she looked at the rest of the bed -- the covers crumpled and pulled from beneath the corners of the mattress, stains as large as coffee cups dotting the fabric.
+
+"I'll go get your next treat, bitch," the big man said with an arrogant sneer. "Give her another sopor' Davey, I think she's starting to come out of the first one."
+
+Lucy's ex-boyfriend reached for his pants pocket and pulled another white pill from the wrinkled paper inside. "No! No, I won't! You made me do it once but I won't again! I'm not some whore you can bounce around from one to another! I won't do it!"
+
+David seemed to fly off the bed, his feet scarcely touching the floor, and before she could move her hand to her face or even cry out in futile defense, his palm had stun its way across her cheek and sent her reeling in a horrified shuddering spasm of terror. "Don't tell me what you won't do, bitch! I don't have to be nice to you now! It's all over and we both know it, but you're gonna' do just like I tell you tonight and take care of me and my friends. And you won't say a word about it ever ... not to anybody, or we'll be back. Only next time I'll bring a dozen guys and we'll fuck you until you can't walk, understand? Well, do you understand!?"
+
+Lucy shook her head up and down and answered weakly, her face still stinging from his savage blow; this was a side of David she had never known. And though it was all ended between them, it was still a stunning shock ... now could she have misjudged him so? God, what must she have been thinking to get mixed up with a savage beast like this? And all just to spite her mother! She had sold her very soul and body to this piece of trash just for some shred of stupid revenge!
+
+An inkling of an idea flashed somewhere in the hidden recesses of her mind, and she probed with her will for it, seeking it out and struggling to give it voice in her troubled, still-hazy thoughts. Suddenly, like a bolt of summer lightning, it became apparent ... there might be a way out for her yet! If only she could avoid swallowing another pill of that "love-drug" and surrendering to their sadistic will again. "I-I understand, David ... I won't argue with you again. Whatever you want ... but ... but could I at least clean up or something. I mean, I'm cruddy dirty and I feel so filthy."
+
+David looked at her eyes and carefully noted that she avoided looking directly at him; still he assented to her request. "Yeah, go clean up ... but use the bath across the hall. I want you close by ... and no funny stuff."
+
+Lucy made her way gingerly across the bedroom, her tread unsure and wobbly, but she found renewed strength and a will to go on in the hope that her plan might work. She was almost through the door, clutching her sheer nightie to her naked breasts, when she felt the heavy grip of a hand on her shoulder. "Here," said the husky, long-haired man, his yellowed teeth clenched in a sneer. "You almost forgot your medicine." When she turned to face him, he stuffed another of the "love-drug" tablets between her lips, his thick, foul-tasting fingers filling her mouth and forcing her to swallow. She choked once and the pill was on its way to her belly ... she had to work fast before she was once again their sex-slave!
+
+Turning her head away when he released her, she said not another word, though she would have liked to bring the darkest curses of them all onto his head, and strode purposefully into the bathroom as the big husky friend of David's disappeared around the corner into the living room, his flaccid penis swinging braggingly from side to side as he walked. She closed the door silently and opened the lavatory sink fully before locking the door; then and only then did she dare to even breathe. It was a desperate chance she was taking, but the only alternative was unthinkable to her at this moment ... a forced spectacle of fellatio with that lanky acne-scarred man in the living room, with David and the other one watching her like spectators at a Tijuana sex show!
+
+The bathroom window was narrow and frosted, with a full screen of aluminum on the outside; she thought fleetingly of climbing through it and making a run for it, but where would she go? To call the police would mean turning to a neighbor's house, and could she bear to live with the lurid details of this night spread like so much filth all over the morning papers? No, this was her one hope ... she did not even pray for her mother's return as she had when they had first pushed their way into her bedroom, for these men were clearly out of their heads from liquor and methaqualone and anything might happen.
+
+She pushed the seldom-opened window open a couple of feet and managed, after a couple of aborted attempts, to unlatch the screen and push it up. She was able to roll the flexible aluminum screening up and hook a portion of the latch into the metal so that it was out of the way; then she called softly to her one and only friend on earth at this moment ... Matthew, who lay sleeping a few yards away, oblivious of the horrible depravities his mistress had endured while he peacefully slumbered. He was definitely there, for she could see the reassuring outline of his massive body beside his dog house as he sprawled comfortably on the grass; she called again and still he did not stir, for she dared not raise her voice much above a whisper.
+
+It was on the third attempt to rouse him that all hell broke loose -- first the roaring of loud male voices outside the door and then the crashing of something heavy against it that nearly tore the sturdy door from its hinges. Lucy managed to pull her head from the window as the latch tore free from the door jamb. "Get her, Davey, before she gets out that window!" exclaimed the husky man. "Man, that was the dumbest thing you could'a done, lettin' her come in here alone ... what if she'd gotten away?" David looked at her with vicious hatred in his eyes, doubly intense now because she had made a fool of him again in front of his friends, something he did not take from any broad. He brought back his hand to let her have a good one this time, one she would wear for a couple of days as a reminder ...
+
+"No, David, please!" she screamed shrilly, but it made no difference; he would be striking no one else for awhile, not with that arm anyway ... if he ever was fortunate enough to use it again. For although the bathroom window was fully four feet from the ground, the well-trained German shepherd cleared it without even brushing the sill. There was a weak, gurgling scream from David, surprisingly thin and powerless, as the great beast sank his razor-sharp teeth deep into his forearm with a bone-crushing pressure that doubled her ex-boyfriend at the knees and sent him sprawling to the floor. All of this, the flash of brown as the German shepherd dashed to her rescue, the sounds, the screams of pain, the blurred movement, all seemed to take place in less than the blinking of an eye, but it was something that Lucy Barrett would remember for months to come. David's companions apparently abandoned friendship when it came to this -- both of them turned and ran from the bathroom in a frantic scramble for the lead as they dashed down the corridor and out the front door, the bigger one still naked except for a shirt.
+
+"Matt! Matt! That's enough!" Lucy cried before the huge dog killed this sniveling human who dared to hurt his mistress. Reluctantly the snarling animal backed away, leaving a bloodied, useless arm as his mark; David somehow rose to his feet, his eyes flooded with abject terror. "Now get out! And if you ever dare to come near this house again, I won't stop him next time! Get out!"
+
+He turned and stumbled into the corridor without protest, Matt hard on his bare heels, and Lucy heard a yelp of pain as her wonderful dog apparently gave him an extra snap for good measure once they were outside. Lucy grabbed a bath towel to her chest and hurried to see if they were truly gone, still painfully limping from the battering her vagina and rectum had suffered. She closed the door anxiously and threw on the security latch; from the adjoining window, she could see them all pile into a car she did not recognize -- there were clearly three of them inside as they passed the street light that marked the Barrett driveway, and she felt reasonably confident that they would not attempt a return. Remarkably, there was no blood on the hallway carpet, though there was a good-sized puddle in the bath; she threw the towel onto it to cover its lurid redness and staggered weakly back into her bedroom, her knees moments from final collapse.
+
+Yes, they were gone, all of them, and her nightmare was over ... but they had left their calling card -- this "love-drug" was still in her belly and it was beginning to take effect, seemingly more potent this time, perhaps combined with the left-over traces of the first. She cursed them silently under her rising breath, hating with a passion known only to women ... why, oh God, why, had they not been content to just come like plundering savages in the night? Raping her would have been nightmare enough for a lifetime ... why did they have to make me beg for it? Why did they turn me into a slut for their enjoyment? God, how I hate them... I hate them! I wish they were dead!
+
+Lucy's breasts jiggled as her chest heaved from the spasms of her sobbing; she felt her very insides loosen and relax for the first time since they had shoved their way into her house. She turned her face to one side and lay crying pitifully on her bed, still stark-naked; she smiled through teary eyes as Matt trotted back into the bedroom and came to her side. His face looked worried, as if he was hurt somehow that he had not arrived sooner. She started to speak, to thank him in insufficient words for what he had done when ...!
+
+It was a kiss, there was no other way to describe it ... and if some handsome Prince had been her rescuer and had taken the same liberties, her response could not have been more intense. He had actually kissed her!
+
+"Matt, you sly devil you, are you some sort of demon in a dog's suit? You're just to ... human!" She tried to smile and joke with him but her mind reeled from the "love-drug" that maniac had stuffed down her throat. Already she could feel the heat welling in her loins ... damn them all for making me like this!
+
+But though her body cried out once again for a man, she had not even a shred of remorse for their hastened departure ... she would sooner die than have one of them touch her again. She felt the warm, tender stare of her heroic dog and she looked into his near-human brown eyes ... she seemed to see some message there, as if he was trying to tell her something. Was that kiss no accident? ... Oh, Lucy, you're starting to crack up!
+
+Suddenly he raised his head above the edge of the bed and began lapping at the pink crinkly flesh of her nipples, knowingly encircling the sensitive flesh with his wet curling tongue. Lucy gasped and covered her mouth with her hand ... she felt the incited arousal of passion between her thighs and wondered if she was indeed going insane. Was Matt trying to make love to her? Could it really be happening this way? Surely not, but yet ...!
+
+"I must have been right, Matt ... you're a real devil!" she gasped fervently, staring wonderingly at his handsome masculine face, his rugged jaw and his soulful, passion-stirring brown eyes. Were his eyes twinkling with desire or was she out of her head? Surely they were!
+
+Lucy felt a ripple of eager excitement in her loins as she lovingly stroked his heavy coat, deliberately thrusting her youthfully-firm breasts closer to his laving tongue. Matt responded to her invitation with aplomb, confidently swiping his moist tongue over the sensitive tips of her lust-hardened nipples. But it didn't stop there ... in an instant he was on the bed with her and he unhesitatingly nosed his way between her thighs as if he had been there before ... God, how does he know how to do this? This can't all be intuition or animal instinct ... it's uncanny! Maybe he is a devil!
+
+The German shepherd seemed to sense that his naked blonde mistress needed no further arousal, and his laving tongue swept right to the source of her fervent heat -- the hotly-steaming flesh of her exposed cunt! His tongue traveled a lurid path over her thighs to the thin, hair-lined slit of her pussy. "Oh, Matt, darling, lick me there ... lick my pussy and make this ache go away! Make me forget, lover!" She wanted him to, she craved it hungrily, for he was truly deserving of her love, not like that scum her hero had so courageously chased away ... she wanted him and she ached to reward him! This was the way! There was nothing in her experience to compare with the lascivious thrill of feeling his laving tongue as it neared the very pit of her vagina, the pungently-aroused furrow of her simmering cunt. Dazed from the drug and wild with lust, she raised her legs and obscenely drew them backwards until they rubbed against her breasts; her cunt was nakedly his, fully exposed and vulnerable. She squirmed suddenly beneath the fluid heat of his first lick along the fleshy moist slit; boiling blood coursed through her veins as his sizzling dog-tongue swept up along the moistened pink crevice, over the entire length of her naked vaginal slit, at last nudging expertly the glistening pearl-like node of her clitoris!
+
+"Mmmmmmmm, yes, yes ... God, I love you, handsome ... lick me there, lick my hot pussy, darling!" she choked in passionate frenzy, her body squirming and shuddering beneath his searing lingual caresses. "Lick it all, lover, stick your hot tongue way up in me and let me feel it!" She lifted her intensely aroused loins higher and ground them luridly against his tongue and animal lips; reaching down between her nakedly- splayed thighs, she grasped his furry head behind the ears and drew him tighter into her wetly-steaming cuntal flesh ... his tongue was ablaze with lust-quenching heat as he hungrily lashed and tongue-fucked her with amazing expertise. "Oh God, yes ... I'm going mad, lover ... lick my pussy harder, harder!"
+
+The keenly-intelligent German shepherd could feel his own loins and powerful haunches quivering with the growing intensity of his own sexual incitement; he sensed the maddening flames of passion that licked at his naked blonde mistress's belly, and he hungered. to quench them and ease her pain, just as he had bounded to her defense at the sound of her scream earlier. He loved her and would do anything to make her smile, to bring the soft mewling sounds, of her gentle voice to his ears. There was real tenderness here, more than with his other mistress, and he ached especially to see this young pretty one laughing and smiling with joy again, for it made his heart sad to see her unhappy.
+
+Lucy's mind was awash with drug-induced lust, fanned and incited to a near-maddening pitch by her dog's passionate lingual caresses between her widespread thighs. She closed her eyes and she could see nothing but cocks ... big ones, little ones, thick ones, all purplish and filled with cum to shoot into her every orifice ... God, she was insane with wanton lust! She rolled her head from side to side in lurid cadence, still holding his big furry snout between her lewdly-doubled legs. She lifted her head to watch and gasped in astonishment at the sudden sight of his emerging dog-cock as it slithered out of its furry sheath.
+
+Her eyes widened in disbelief at the sheer immensity of the thing -- or was it the love-drug that was distorting her senses -- thick and scarlet-colored, emerging relentlessly from the furry sheath on the underside of his lean muscled body ... rigidly erect and hard, the fiery tapered tip wriggling in excitement as it continued to slowly slip from its furry pouch. Suddenly a wildly licentious urge swept over her like a prairie fire over dry grass ... an unholy urge so obscene that it aroused her even more in its obscene lewdness! For a long emotion-filled moment she stared at her big dog's glistening dog-cock, feeling her mouth turn dry and then actually begin to salivate in ravenous hunger at the lust-stirring sight of his virile maleness. Would he do it? He had to ... suddenly she wanted this wicked thing more than life itself ... she had to have it!
+
+The German shepherd licked at her wildly seething cuntal dampness relentlessly, his searing tongue slithering again and again over the quivering bud of her clitoris. Wicked, thrilling images of unnatural bestial desire burned in the young blonde's tortured mind ... she had to have this wild and forbidden thing she suddenly craved, as if somehow this very act would destroy in her memories the horrors of this night. But how?
+
+"Oh, lover ... I want you so badly! My hero, my darling!" she mewled constantly. And then she had an idea, the solution, obscenely lascivious in its very conception, but the solution indeed! "Matt, lover, lie down here beside me ... lie down," she choked in overwhelming passion. "Hurry, darling ... I want to make you happy too! I want to suck your big cock, darling, while you lick my pussy! We'll do it together ... it's called sixty-nine! Just like people-lovers, my great big handsome lover!" Her forehead was beaded with a rim of perspiration and her words were hissed through lust-clenched teeth. She raised to her knees as he backed momentarily away from the fervently- steaming flesh of her pussy; there was a look of confusion in his soul- stirring brown eyes, but he seemed to be saying, I trust you ... whatever you want is yours ... just order me and I'll obey!
+
+In mindless passion, Lucy crawled down and obscenely positioned herself so that her seething cunt was mere inches from his dog-face and her cheek rested on his muscled belly ... almost instantly, her fears of being rebuffed were made groundless as his burning tongue lashed out again at the still hotly-palpitating crevice between her nakedly upraised thighs.
+
+The huge animal was obviously confused, but far from unhappy; his lovely blonde mistress's pleasurable fondling was a new delight to add to the collection he had garnered this night. She stroked him lovingly, caressing the portion of his scarlet cock-shaft that still remained outside the furry sheath along with his dark heavy testicles as the full glistening taper gradually began to appear. Once again in this wild and erotic night, he sensed the throbbing of his heated blood beginning to pound as her fingertip caresses incited him to fresh carnal desire; his loins quivered with eagerness as her fingers moved over them, their gentle, loving touch bringing a growl of pleasure from his throat even as he continued to lick her fervent cuntal slit.
+
+Lucy had never felt such total and utter debauchery ... such wanton abandonment ... but she didn't care how it might have seemed to the rest of the world ... to her and her animal-lover it was sensual bliss and that was all that mattered! She moaned in ecstasy as she hungrily clasped the furry flesh that covered part of his crimson dog-cock and began to tauntingly masturbate the virile male beast, urging the whole tapered length of his passion-bloated penis out into the open ... God, she wanted it in her mouth! How she hungered for the wickedly forbidden taste of his erected dog-cock!
+
+She knew she would cum a million times from the incessant lavings of her tiny nerve-filled clitoris; what a lover he was, she breathlessly whispered to herself, still clinging eagerly to his half-concealed cock and eagerly urging it to full naked splendor. With tender feeling and gentleness, young Lucy worked the protective furry skin back and forth like a hair-covered foreskin ... now it was coming out fully, the red glistening tip of lust-swollen dog cock, moving relentlessly out and toward her quivering lips until ... God, she was actually tasting it!
+
+Blinded by her mindless lust beyond even a hint of reason, Lucy ovalled her eager lips and let the slender tapered tip of animal-cock slide obscenely over them, easing further and further up into the hotly moist hollow of her open mouth. It moved slowly and relentlessly along the surface of her tongue until it bumped against the back of her throat and nearly choked her! She eased her tongue up against his invading dog-shaft with a fervency born out of her incredible passion, licking and swirling his distended penis with pure bestial abandon! Her "love- drugged" brain reeled with the lustful intoxication of her unnatural act ... she tasted the pungent virility of his thickly pulsating cock and a fresh arousal of spontaneous incitement at its potent maleness! God, it was so incredibly hard and growing harder with every passing second!
+
+His high-pitched animal whimper alerted her to his own fast-growing arousal as he licked her lust-provoked cunt and she began to twirl her caressing tongue around his pulsating animal-cock in a fervent effort to repay him not only for his heroic rescue but for the unbelievable pleasure his tongue was bringing her as it laved between her upturned thighs. She felt his powerful canine body responding vigorously to her obscene sucking and tonguing, his powerful loins quivering with virile expectancy and pressing ever forward ... she brushed one hand over the firmness of his belly to cup his heavy, sperm-bloated balls, playfully teasing them with the lightest of fingertip caresses. Again he whimpered excitedly, a slow rhythmic movement of his haunches beginning to stir in his dog-loins as he started to fuck her lasciviously through the tautly-ovalled softness of her human lips!
+
+Damn, the incredibly erotic sensations were a freak-out of ecstasy, Lucy groaned sensuously to herself, his blood-engorged cock fucking into her mouth in perfect rhythm while his own tongue laved the steaming liquid flesh of her lewdly-splayed cunt with animalistic abandon! She nipped and even gently scraped his penile flesh with the sharp edges of her teeth, at the same time swirling her tongue maddeningly about his driving animal-cock, wildly and obscenely lost in the licentious thrill of sensual abandonment! In her insanely-aroused state, his cock was like a lump of honey in her mouth, plunging all the way down her hungrily clasping throat ... she wondered titillatingly what his dog-cum would taste like ... sweet perhaps? Or strongly masculine and savage?
+
+This was all fascinatingly new to Matt ... what his pretty blonde mistress was doing there between his furry legs was even more incredibly lust-provoking than those hours earlier with his older mistress. She had his thrusting cock-flesh inside her laboring mouth, yet it was so fantastically tight and moist that it could easily have been her vaginal orifice instead ... only better this way with the nipping tease of her teeth and the swirling of her heated tongue about the taper of his cock. He whined at the agonizing sensations that fluttered in his belly and he knew that very soon his pistoning penis would find a gush of release!
+
+With a hungering, slaving animalism of her own, the naked blonde girl ravenously mouthed at the German shepherd's plundering dog-cock. God help her, but she wanted his thick pungent dog-cum in her mouth ... she wanted it squirting down the back of her throat to soothe the pains of lustful hunger that knotted her belly like stomach cramps. Raging tongues of stabbing flame blazed between her legs, as if someone had turned a blow-torch onto her naked flesh ... her trembling belly seethed with passion and her steaming cuntal flesh sizzled with the savage fury of unbridled primeval lust! She clutched at the lunging animal's swollen testicles, lewdly caressing them and milking their viscous contents up into the tapering spear of dog-cock as she hungrily sucked at his plunging penis with a ravenous craving stronger than any passion she had ever known ... God, she was going to cum like a thousand pounds of TNT going off at once!
+
+Lucy was far too caught up in the wanton spirit of her excitement to hear the sound of footsteps outside her bedroom door; Matt's body tightened and heard a distinctly different growling noise erupt from his chest ... finally, out of some sixth sense, she turned her head enough to see the doorway ...standing there was her mother, Kate!
+
+For less than a heartbeat, Lucy's lips and tongue left her dog-lover's cock, but the insistent growling in his husky chest urged her back ... but even more than that, she discovered that she really didn't care! She was proud of what she was doing, proud of her heroic animal-lover ... and who cared what anyone else thought anyway? She glanced up through drug-misted eyes at her mother, fully expecting a scream of terror and disgust, or at least a mask of revulsion and a gasp of anguish at me sight of her daughter nakedly-entwined in the violent throes of sordid lovemaking with an animal! But there was no such shock or surprise; instead, there was a thin hint of a smile on her mother's lips, a knowing grin of ... My God, of course! How could I be so stupid, she thought suddenly, Matt didn't learn all these tricks by himself ... someone had to be the first ... it was mother! That's why she isn't shocked ... she's fallen to his charms as well!
+
+Lucy looked one last time at her mother, anxious for some sign ... but all she saw was the glint of something sensual in her dark eyes ... the gleam of jealousy, of course! Kate Barrett was green with envy! Lucy nearly laughed at the thought, but the insistent jerking of a slithering dog-cock between her ovalled lips drew her back to the realities at hand ... Matt's muscular flanks began to hump furiously, each shuddering jerk driving his massive cock deeper down into her throat. His sudden lurching ravishment triggered the final release of masochistic sensuality deep inside Lucy's undulating loins and she moaned around his throat-skewering cock, wildly sucking and gulping for air at the same time, until his bludgeoning penis began to spasm wildly in her gaping mouth ... harder and more frantic now ... and then it erupted like a long-dormant volcano and spewed its thickly gushing animal-sperm from the desire-swollen heaviness of his bloated testicles!
+
+Lucy screamed around his cock, choking on the burning surge of dog-cum that gushed down her throat, his tongue still fervently laving the maddeningly-sensitive flesh of her cunt ... and then, at the very pinnacle, everything around her froze into a luridly-etched tableau to be a long remembered moment of ecstasy -- then the whole world exploded in a cascade of purples and reds and yellows, like a million pinwheels of light all bursting at once, driving and swirling her toward the first deep feeling of peace she had known since she was a child ...
+
+When at last she was able to open her eyes, she watched her mother undress and quickly crawl upon the cum-stained bed. Kate's eyes were dark glowing coals of desire as, with a knowing smile toward Lucy, she reached out and began blatantly stroking Matt's flaccid animal-cock.
+
+Chapter 9
+
+It had been almost six weeks to the day since officers Bill Manners and Turner Jackson drew patrol-car assignments together, and tonight was something of a reunion. Jackson was a veteran now, having firmly established his coolness under fire by deftly dropping a pair of liquor-store armed robbers who had already wounded one patrolman and were going for a second; he had knocked the first to the ground with a bloody shoulder wound from his .357 Magnum before the cruiser had come to a screeching halt, and his level-headedness under fire had already earned him a citation for bravery. Officer Manners was delighted to have him as his partner, warmly accepting him now as a fellow cop and not just as an aspiring rookie.
+
+They had been on their cruising patrol for half an hour when Manners turned the big Ford police-special into Valley Farms Drive.
+
+"Hey, Bill," began the young black officer, "Isn't this where we made our first call together? That break-in, remember, with those two nice- looking women?"
+
+"Yeah, this is the street ... in fact, there's the house. The Barrett place. I remember you couldn't seem to keep your eyes off that young one's knockers. Quite a pair, as I recall."
+
+Jackson laughed openly; he was not uncomfortable with the color bar now, as their uniform brought them closer together than any skin tint ever could have. "She was something, all right ... How about your gossip pipeline from the swells set? Is Flaherty still moonlighting at the country club?"
+
+"Oh yeah, and that reminds me, he said the two dames were apparently back on speaking terms again. It seems the ol' lady ditched her rich boyfriend and the sweet little one got rid of that drug-dealing punk she was hanging around with. They're the best of buddies now, Flaherty says, always palling around together. Just the two of them and that watchdog they got right after the break-in."
+
+"Wait a minute, what's that about a drug-dealer? I don't remember anything like that. A punk, yeah, but what's with the drugs?"
+
+"Man,- didn't you hear? Those punks they busted out at Second Street Emergency?"
+
+"No, I don't keep up with the gossip much."
+
+"Well, it was quite a haul. Seems this David Parker punk turned up there at the all-night clinic for treatment of some kind of wound ... a dog-bite, they said it looked like ... anyway, he was obviously high on something and the night doctor called the station. They sent a car over and checked out the license on the car the punks were driving. Guess who?"
+
+"I give up ... tell me, tell me."
+
+"Sammy De Angelo ... Mr. Big in the drug scene himself."
+
+"You mean they finally got the goods on that bastard?"
+
+"Not quite such a happy ending ... he's beaten the charge already, but they found some methaqualone on two of his henchmen and got a warrant to tear the car apart ... four packets of uncut heroin hidden behind the rear firewall. They're all locked away on a bail so high a politician couldn't raise it. It looks like ten years for the Parker kid at least, maybe less for the others."
+
+"How did the Barrett girl come into the picture?"
+
+Manners laughed. "You've got a lot to learn yet, Turner. Her name didn't come into it at all. With a name like Barrett, the papers are awfully careful about throwing it around. Seems there was some kind of investigation, but nothing ever made the official report. Whatever it was, we'll probably hear it around the locker room some day when it's old news."
+
+"If that sweet blonde thing would bring me the news herself, I'd wait ten years! Man, would I give a stripe or two for some of that!"
+
+"Forget it, you don't have any stripes to give anyway. And besides, that's rich man's pussy, like I told you before. They don't have time for jerks like you and me ... they fuck only the best!"
+
+"Look out!" Manners had been looking away from the street in his effort to make his point and he swerved at the last second, narrowly avoiding a blur of fur as a huge German shepherd crossed in front of the cruiser.
+
+"Damn dog, what's he doing running loose? Don't these people know about dog catchers?"
+
+The big dog paused in the lighted driveway and looked back at them as they passed, then bounded up the lawn toward the Barrett home at the crest of the slight hill.
+
+"Forget it, Bill, he's a Barrett dog ... he's probably got enough pull to beat the rap! Remember, we don't mess with rich man's pussy ... and not with their dogs either."
+
+Officer Manners mumbled something under his breath and stuck his foot to the floor of the heavy-engined cruiser; Valley Farms Estates was quickly behind them in a lingering cloud of burned rubber ... taxpayers' rubber!
+
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+The donkey and the schoolgirl - Part 1 (bestiality, dark fantasy)
+Denise's sex story
+Denise found a seat at the rear of the bus, in the very back row. She was thankful that the bus wouldn't be crowded. Only about thirty kids would be making the trip to the state fair, and this huge old bus had room for twice that many.
+
+
+Most of the kids were already crowded together in the seats in the front and the middle of the bus. With luck, she'd have the back of the bus all to herself and the trip down to the state fair would be pleasant instead of an ordeal. She'd brought along a half-dozen new teen-romance novels to read. She hoped to get lost in a good story and completely block out this trip she'd been forced to take by her parents.
+
+'You need to socialize more,' her mother was always saying. 'It's not normal for a girl your age to spend all her time with her nose in a book or doing her chores. You need to meet some boys, to go out on dates, have some fun.'
+
+It did no good to tell her mother that she enjoyed doing her chores, that more than anything she enjoyed reading her romance novels, that she much preferred the boys in her books to the flesh-and-blood boys she went to school with. The boys in her novels were all so chivalrous, so non-threatening. The boys at school, on the other hand, were crude and dirty-minded. The flesh-and-blood boys had only one thing on their minds -- how to take advantage of a girl every chance they got. And real boys all carried that hard weapon between their legs, that masculine appendage that gave Denise the shivers even to think about. She didn't dare mention to her mother that she was scared to death of boys, and her mother wouldn't listen to her excuses.
+
+So now she was forced to go on this darned old trip to the state fair with a bunch of Young Farmers Club kids she didn't know. For her own good, according to her mother.
+
+Her twin brother Tim was up front somewhere, gabbing with some new boyfriend he'd made a few minutes ago. All the other kids had paired up, mostly boys with boys and girls with girls, although a few boys and girls had taken seats together and already looked ready to start necking. The boys and girls were all eyeing each other, and Denise knew that by the time the bus arrived at the state fair grounds sometime early tomorrow morning every girl except herself would be paired up with some boy with a tented crotch. And God only knew what would happen in the barns at the state fair, where all the kids would be spending their nights, sleeping with the animals, and probably acting like a bunch of animals.
+
+'And where do you think you're taking that mutt, young lady?' said the bus driver, his voice booming through the bus and silencing all the kids.
+
+Denise looked up front, along with all the other kids. A blonde girl wearing skin-tight shorts and a bikini halter had just entered the bus, leading a large black dog by its leash. Denise recognized the dog as a black Labrador and even from the back here she could tell it was a male.
+
+The girl tugged on her long blonde hair, some of which fell over the front of her shoulders and onto her half-naked tits. Her tit-cups hardly captured more than her cherries.
+
+'I'm bringing him along,' the girl said. 'Isn't it all right if I bring him along? I didn't think it would cause any problem.' She spoke in a pouting tone, puckering her lips. She balanced on one bare foot, rubbing the toes of her other bare foot up and down her tanned calf.
+
+'I'm not supposed to let any animals on this bus,' the driver said. He was a fat, middle-aged man in a gray uniform, and he was sweating heavily in the summer heat.
+
+The blonde girl leaned over, petting her dog on the head. Her tits bulged as they dangled and nearly escaped from their tiny cups. 'But he's such a good dog. You won't even know he's here.'
+
+The driver gawked at the girl's tits as if he were hypnotized by them. 'Well, I don't know...'
+
+'Please, sir, he won't be any trouble at all.'
+
+The girl leaned close then, as if she were going to kiss the driver. Instead, she whispered something into his ear.
+
+The driver flushed, streams of sweat running down his chubby cheeks. 'Go on,' he said. 'But you'll have to keep him at the back of the bus. And we aren't making any pit-stops for him. Is that clear?'
+
+'Yes sir,' the blonde said, smiling as she began to lead the dog up the aisle. 'He won't be a bit of trouble sir.'
+
+The boys nearly fell out of their seats to get a closer look at the half-naked blonde as she paraded up the aisle, her tits wobbling.
+
+Denise almost panicked. For a moment she had the urge to jump out the window. The blonde was coming straight toward her. She sat there frozen and helpless, however, as the blonde sat down right next to her.
+
+'The old pig,' the blonde muttered under her breath for Denise's benefit. 'Sit, Romeo,' she said to the dog, and the Lab obediently planted its black haunches on the floor.
+
+The driver yanked the door lever and the bus door sealed itself with a sucking noise. He started the bus. Without bothering to turn around toward the kids, he started shouting. 'Now listen here, ladies and gentlemen, and listen good. It's four o'clock now, and I'm supposed to deliver you to the state fair before midnight. That means we're gonna be making just two stops, one at seven and one at ten. If you've gotta go, you just hold it -- it won't kill you.'
+
+Several kids snickered.
+
+'And I don't want any trouble,' the driver continued. 'You don't give me any trouble and I don't give you any trouble. I'm not being paid to be a chaperon or a baby-sitter. My only job is to get you kids down to the state fair. So just don't hassle me and you and me won't have any problems.'
+
+A few kids shouted: 'All right!' Several other kids applauded. The driver rammed his shift lever into gear and the bus roared as it started forward. As the bus gathered speed, the kids began talking faster and louder among themselves and soon the bus sounded like a school lunchroom inside.
+
+The blonde turned to Denise. 'I'm Peggy, what's your name?'
+
+Denise told her.
+
+'Sexy name,' the blonde said. 'And this handsome boy is Romeo.' She stroked the dog's head.
+
+'Nice dog,' Denise said. She felt tight and uneasy.
+
+'You don't know how nice,' Peggy said, giving Denise a suggestive expression. 'I mean, Romeo's a real special boy.'
+
+Denise smiled, almost giggled, mostly out of nervousness. She had no idea what Peggy was hinting at, nor did she want to know. She picked up her book from the seat beside her and opened it.
+
+'What's that?' Peggy said.
+
+Denise showed her the cover of the book.
+
+'Please Let Me In,' Peggy said, reading the title. 'Hmm, sounds pretty interesting. So, you like dirty books. Well, so do I.'
+
+'It's not a dirty book,' Denise snapped. 'It's a romance. There's nothing dirty in it.'
+
+Peggy looked stunned for a moment. 'A romance, huh? That's one of those books where all the good stuff happens between the lines. It's all there, but you just have to use your imagination a little more to find it.'
+
+'I'd like to read it now, if you don't mind,' Denise said, and she shoved her nose into her book.
+
+Her eyes traveled along the lines of print, she turned the pages, but nothing her eyes saw registered in her mind. She wasn't reading, just going through the motions of reading. How could she read with Peggy just about sitting in her lap and with that big hound gazing up at her with those moony eyes? She was uncomfortably hot, too. All the windows were open and the wind whirled through the bus, but it was a hot, humid wind that failed to cool her off.
+
+'Christ, it's hot,' Peggy said, as if reading Denise's thoughts. 'My skin is sticking to the seat. What I wouldn't give for a nice cool stream to go skinny-dipping in right now. Do you like to go skinny-dipping, Denise?'
+
+'No,' Denise said, offended that Peggy had suggested such a thing.
+
+'I do,' Peggy said. 'We've got a nice private stream on our farm. Me and Romeo go up there just about every day during the summer. A lot of the neighbor boys come up there, too. Sometimes it gets pretty wild.'
+
+Denise didn't say anything. She didn't know for sure what Peggy meant by wild, but she imagined the big-titted blonde dipping down into the stream, as a dozen red-faced farm boys watched her.
+
+'Hey Denise, give me a few of those candy bars you brought along.'
+
+Denise looked up to see her twin brother looking down at her. She was a little shocked to see that Tim had taken off his shirt and shoes. All he wore now was a pair of threadbare jeans that fit him like a tight skin. His sun-bleached yellow hair resembled the tousled mane of a lion. His eyes moved away from her and roved up and down Peggy's obscenely clad body.
+
+Denise shot her hand down into her overnight bag and pulled out three or four candy bars, which she thrust up at Tim. 'Here.'
+
+The boy reached for them without looking, wrapping his fingers around them as he ogled the blonde. 'Thanks,' he muttered.
+
+As he stumbled barefoot down the aisle to join his new friends, he glanced over his shoulder a few times -- at Peggy.
+
+'Cute,' Peggy said, watching him. She turned to Denise. 'Is his equipment pretty nice?'
+
+Denise felt herself flush. 'I don't know what you're talking about. He's my brother -- my twin brother. I don't know what you're talking about.'
+
+Peggy grinned. 'Lucky you. Your brother, huh?'
+
+Denise sighed with exasperation and buried her face in her book, trying to block out everything around her. She couldn't read, though. She was too riled up. The trip was ruined. Peggy would not leave her alone. The heat was unbearable. She could smell the dog, along with the scent of sweaty teenagers.
+
+She peered over the seat ahead of her. She couldn't see too many of the other kids, but she was certain that she was the only person on the bus besides the driver who remained decently dressed. The boys she could see all had their shirts off, the same as Tim. Most of the girls wore the scantiest shorts and had rolled their T-shirts up under their tits to make their bellies and backs bare. Every girl and boy she could see were barefooted. They were all sweating, and the bus smelled like a high-school locker room.
+
+'He had a nice bulge,' Peggy said, as if to herself. 'I bet he's really hung. I'd love to see him without his pants on. All girls should be so lucky to have a twin brother like that.'
+
+Denise refused to acknowledge that she'd even heard Peggy. Her heart was pounding and she felt as if she would suffocate, trapped between Peggy and the wall of the bus. The worst part of it all was that Peggy seemed to be able to see into the deepest, darkest parts of Denise's mind. The truth was, Denise knew what Peggy was talking about. The truth was, Tim was hung like a horse. Denise spied on him every chance she got, watched him piss in the barn yard, watched him sneak out behind the shed and jack off, followed him and his girlfriends into the woods and watched from secret hiding places as he fucked them.
+
+Tim terrified her. That huge cock he wielded between his legs horrified her. How could any girl endure the torture of being fucked by that big cock? And yet, as much as Denise was terrified, she was fascinated, she was excited, she was in love. All the boys in the romance novels she read had Tim's face, Tim's body. She envied every girl Tim had ever fucked.
+
+'Wanna change places?' Peggy said. 'So I can sit next to the window for a while?'
+
+Denise agreed, thankful to be out of her corner at last.
+
+Peggy slid Denise's overnight bag out of the way on the floor and pressed her back into the corner, leaving one bare foot on the floor and plopping the other one up on the seat. The wind coming in the window grabbed her hair and pulled it out the window where it flew in the breeze like gold streamers.
+
+Denise moved away until she was sitting in the center of the long rear seat of the bus and could look straight down the aisle. She pushed her overnight bag out of the way and allowed the black Lab to move into the space between her and Peggy. Peggy had her legs spread, and the dog sniffed the crotch of her shorts.
+
+'I can't take much more of this heat,' Peggy said. 'I'm about ready to strip completely.' She reached under her tits and shoved her fingers up under the cups. She pushed up, and the tit-cups slipped off, letting her large tits fall out and jiggle. The string halter hung around her neck like a necklace.
+
+Denise couldn't believe it. She just stared at Peggy's naked tits. The cherries were very large and full of erect bumps. The nipples stood up like fingertips.
+
+'Don't worry,' Peggy said, grinning mischievously. 'Nobody can see me here behind the seat. If anybody starts coming back here, let me know, huh? Except for maybe your brother. I wouldn't mind giving him an eyeful.'
+
+Denise was speechless. She watched with increasing disbelief as Peggy unsnapped and unzipped her shorts and lifted her ass and legs to slide them off. Peggy wasn't even wearing panties. She dropped the shorts on the seat and settled back down with a sigh, spreading her legs so the her left foot rested on the floor and her right foot on the bus seat. She had a very hairy blonde pussy that opened slightly as she spread her legs, revealing the wet pink meat between the furry lips of her cunt.
+
+'Oh, that feels good,' Peggy mumbled, curling her toes sensuously. Then she reached between her legs and pulled open her cunt, dug her fingers into the spongy cunt flesh and hauled open the hairy pussy flaps to reveal her worm-like clit and her seething fuck-chamber.
+
+'Peggy, oh God!' Denise muttered, so shocked she couldn't think of another word. She watched a few trickles of clear fluid leak from Peggy's fuckhole and dribble onto the black vinyl bus seat.
+
+The black Lab let out a small whimper and lapped up the cunt juice from the seat. Then he sniffed Peggy's open crotch as if it were the best thing he'd ever smelled. Even Denise could smell Peggy's cunt now -- that pungent, musky female scent she'd smelled so many times coming from between her own legs, that smell that always managed to permeate her own panties after she'd worn them only a few hours.
+
+'Make love to me, Romeo,' Peggy moaned. 'Lick me, lover boy.'
+
+Her toes curled as the dog mashed his wet muzzle to her open pussy as if he wanted to fuck her with his snout. As he started to lick, growling quietly, Peggy lifted her bare ass off the seat, thrusting her pussy at him, her eyes rolling drunkenly as she fed him her dripping cunt.
+
+Denise was sure she must be dreaming. At any moment she thought she'd be waking up from this nightmare bus trip and this unbelievable scene before her. Her subconscious mind was surely causing all this. Over the years she'd had dirty fantasies about getting her own pussy licked by an animal, especially by a dog, but she'd buried them deep in her subconscious, ashamed of herself completely. Now these suppressed memories were surfacing.
+
+'Oh, Romeo, you lick so good!' Peggy breathed, rotating her loins as she rubbed her open pussy against the dog's fat, slithering tongue.
+
+Cunt juice dripped from Peggy's crotch, splattering on the black vinyl seat. The smell of pussy was becoming stronger, and Denise began to feel a little dizzy, almost high on the aroma.
+
+I've never smelled anything in a dream before, Denise realized, and she looked down the aisle, beginning to believe this wasn't a dream at all. In the seats closest to the back, girls and boys were necking. French kissing. The boys had their hands on the girls' cunts, on their tits, and the girls were squirming as if trying to get away. By leaning forward, Denise could see that one girl had her hand inside a boy's pants and was jerking it as the boy kissed her and played with her tits under her T-shirt. Most of the boys seated with boys and the girls seated with girls had stopped gabbing with each other and were watching the boys and girls who were making out, shouting dirty comments and poking fun. The bus driver focused straight ahead on the road, ignoring the kids completely.
+
+Denise almost jumped as someone stroked her hand. It was Peggy's hot toes.
+
+'Play with my foot,' Peggy whispered. 'Lean over and suck on my toes. It drives me crazy.' She gasped as the dog lapped up and down her cunt slit.
+
+Denise just stared in shock, unable to believe any of this. Despite the very real smell of cunt in the air, this had to be a dream. It just had to!
+
+'Come on you little bitch,' Peggy hissed. 'Suck my toes!' She clawed at Denise's forearm with her toenails.
+
+Denise didn't know why she did it. Maybe because she was scared out of her mind. Maybe because she was so weak with shock that she would have obeyed anybody's orders, performing like a zombie. Whatever it was, she slid as close to Peggy as she could. Peggy raised her leg, pulling her knee toward her voluptuous tits. Denise took hold of Peggy's naked foot and started to lick and suck the blonde's wiggling toes.
+
+'Oh baby, yessss!' Peggy hissed. 'Oh God, this feels good. Lick me, eat me, suck me!' Peggy sounded as if she'd lost her mind.
+
+Denise thought she'd pass out. The scent of cunt down here was suffocating. And she could smell the dog, too. The dog kept growling quietly and grunting as he licked. His tongue slurped obscenely. He sounded as if he'd never be able to get enough of the taste of Peggy's seething cunt.
+
+'Oh God, I feel tingles all the way up in my asshole!' Peggy moaned. 'My cunt's gonna melt. Oh shit, this is great! Keep sucking my toes, bitch. It makes the feeling that much better.'
+
+Denise drooled all over Peggy's foot. Peggy's toes tasted salty. The scent of hot cunt excited Denise. She'd never really smelled a girl's cunt from so close before. In the locker room at school there was always that faint aroma of cunt in the air, the mingled cunt-scents of all the girls, but it was nothing like this steaming scent pouring out of Peggy's excited pussy. The smell almost made Denise want to take a taste of Peggy's cunt.
+
+'I'm getting close,' Peggy whispered. 'Oh I wish it would last, but I wanna come, too. I need that feeling. Oh God, do I need that feeling!'
+
+Denise slithered her tongue between Peggy's toes, chewed on Peggy's bare foot. She was beginning to enjoy doing this. She didn't want to have to stop. And she knew what Peggy was talking about when she said she wanted to get that feeling. She loved that feeling herself, loved to jack herself off until her toes curled with that raw, melting sensation of orgasm. One of her darkest secrets was that she liked to jack off, that she jacked off six times a day sometimes. She couldn't get through her romance novels without jacking off at least once every chapter, sometimes twice. Always when the handsome, chivalrous boy brushed his lips against the heroine's flushed cheek in one of those novels, Denise would manage to bring off her young cunt in seconds.
+
+A slick pool was forming on the seat under Peggy's wiggling ass, and Peggy rubbed her ass in it, sliding on the seat.
+
+'I'm so hot!' Peggy breathed. 'I'm so fucking hot! Oh, I wanna come!'
+
+Denise watched the dog's tongue slither into Peggy's gaping fuck-cavern like a snake sliding into its hole. Peggy's pussy appeared to open up more and more as the dog licked her, and her gaping pussy quivered and contracted, sucking at the dog's tongue from time to time.
+
+I wish that were me, Denise thought. I wish that was me sitting there getting my pussy licked by that big dog. Oh God, that must feel good!
+
+She sucked hard on Peggy's sexy toes, inhaled the scent of Peggy's cunt, watched the dog's tongue fuck in and out of Peggy's seething cunt. And she realized that her own cunt was on fire, was throbbing maddeningly, that her panties had pulled up like a gag between her swollen pussy-lips and the material was working up and down in her cunt slit and against her clit as she rhythmically squeezed her legs together. Her loins whirled inside with hot tingles and she moaned out loud.
+
+Peggy was humping, driving her crotch against the dog's muzzle, fucking herself on his slithering tongue. Her toes curled in Denise's mouth.
+
+'Suck my toes!' Peggy moaned. 'Lick my pussy! Oh God, I'm gonna come!'
+
+She came with a final explosion of hot cunt juice, which ran out of her pussy and dribbled onto the bus seat. Her body jerked rhythmically and she gasped with each spasm. Her toes clutched madly, nearly tearing the inside of Denise's mouth.
+
+Denise bit hard at the spasming girl's hot toes. She clamped her own legs together so hard that her thigh muscles almost cramped. An itchy tension mushroomed inside her own pussy, her toes tingled in her shoes, and she started to writhe with orgasm, nearly blacking out as the hot sensations surged through her cunt.
+
+It feels so good, Denise thought. It just feels so good! This was the first orgasm she'd ever experienced while doing anything with another person, and there was something hotter and more intense about it, something more satisfying than any other orgasm she had ever felt.
+
+She squirmed on the bus seat, working her legs against each other, sucking on Peggy's toes, nearly passing out as the sensations pulsed through her loins and her brain. She slid her hand down, rubbing it in the warm fuck-slime that had run out of Peggy's cunt, and she couldn't help sniffing it. Then she spit Peggy's toes out and tasted Peggy's slick cunt juice.
+
+The pussy juice was tart and sweet. It tasted like the fluid that came from her own cunt. She'd never produced so much of it though. Maybe if she got licked off by a dog, she would. She lowered her lips to the seat and lapped up the cunt juice until the dog started lapping it up, too. Then she sat up, suddenly horrified by what she'd been doing. It was as if she'd temporarily lost her mind.
+
+As she straightened herself, she realized that she'd glimpsed something, something she had to get a look again. She leaned to the side again slightly, peeking under the dog's black-furred abdomen. His prick was standing up out of its sheath -- red and wet and quivering. What shocked her was not that the dog had a hard-on, but the size of the Lab's cock. His cock looked to be five inches long, maybe six -- the size Tim's had been a few years back, before it had surged in size like a growing cornstalk. She'd never seen a dog with such a thick and long cock.
+
+'Hung like a horse, isn't he?' Peggy said, sitting up straighter. 'When a girl's got a hung dog around, she doesn't always have to go chasing after the boys to keep her satisfied.' She gave Denise a dirty grin as she played with her own tits.
+
+Denise shook her head, unable to believe Peggy, unable to believe the size of the dog's cock, unable to believe what she, herself, had just done. She looked up front.
+
+A girl was leaning out into the aisle, her eyes rolled back, her hair dangling toward the floor. A boy was clutching her, his hand down her pants and pumping as he apparently fucked his finger inside her cunt. More boys and girls had paired up now and were sharing seats. Half the kids were engaged in necking or kissing or groping, Denise expected at any moment to see a boy rip off a girl's shorts, pull out his stiff cock, and ram it up her cunt right there in front of everybody. Things were getting out of hand, but the bus driver just stared straight ahead, driving them down the highway.
+
+'You look a little lost,' Peggy said. 'Like this is your first trip to the state fair or something.'
+
+'It is,' Denise mumbled.
+
+'Lucky girl,' Peggy said. 'It's always best the first time. Ain't that right, Romeo?' She stroked the Lab's head.
+
+Denise watched in stunned silence as Peggy caught the dog's cock between her bare toes and started to jack him off.
+
+The dog's long tongue dangled as he panted, dripping spit on the seat between Peggy's spread legs. Peggy no longer leaned back in the corner, but sat facing directly forward, her feet on the floor, one foot under the dog's lower belly so she could stimulate his slippery cock with her toes -- the same sexy toes Denise had been sucking on only a few minutes ago. The dog let out a low growl, and he started to hump, fucking his cock between Peggy's toes. Giggling, Peggy moved her other bare foot under the dog, catching his cock between her feet and letting him fuck between them.
+
+Denise didn't know how to react. She was appalled by what Peggy was doing, and yet she couldn't take her eyes away from the dog-cock fucking between Peggy's feet. A clear fluid leaked from the dog's cock, getting Peggy's feet slippery. Denise noticed a musky, animal aroma in the air now, apparently coming from the Lab's excited cock.
+
+Peggy stroked the dog's head. 'You beautiful sexy boy you. You just can't get enough of rubbing that hot prick of yours against something, can you?'
+
+The dog let out a little whimper, lapping at Peggy's tits, then sniffing some more at her cunt.
+
+'Isn't he a doll?' Peggy said, glancing at Denise. 'You wouldn't believe how hot his prick is. God, the feel of it between my feet drives me crazy! Oh, I wanna fuck!'
+
+Peggy suddenly slumped in her seat, kicking her legs up in the air and spreading them wide. She braced her bare feet up on the back of the seat in front of her.
+
+'Take me, Romeo,' she moaned. 'Oh God, fuck me!'
+
+The dog rose up, prick flexing crazily, and grabbed Peggy around the waist, sinking his claws into her smooth flesh for a good hold. He humped at the air as he moved close to Peggy's crotch, jabbing at her pussy mound until his pointed prick found the entrance to her fuck hole and sank into her cunt, disappearing between her blonde-furred pussy-lips like a red snake.
+
+Peggy writhed, her eyes rolling crazily. 'Oh Romeo, oh God, yes!'
+
+She stroked her hands down the dog's sleek black flanks, down his lower back, caressing him with trembling fingers as he fucked her. Her toes clutched at the back of the seat against which she'd braced her feet, getting the black vinyl of the seat slimy with lube from the dog's cock.
+
+Denise could hardly breath. She was scared out of her mind. What if the other kids came back here and found out what was going on? Within seconds the entire bus would know. Denise would never live the embarrassment down. How could Peggy do such a thing?
+
+The dog fucked faster, dripping dog-spit all over Peggy's wobbling tits. His prick fucked in and out, a red blur between Peggy's swollen cunt-lips. A rapid squishing noise came from Peggy's cunt as the dog pistoned his prick inside it.
+
+Peggy reached over and grabbed Denise's hand, squeezing it fiercely. 'God, I can hardly stand it!' Peggy's eyes looked glazed, drugged. 'Oh Denise, the feeling, it's incredible!'
+
+This isn't happening, Denise kept repeating in her mind. This can't be happening. She winced as Peggy squeezed her hand even tighter, and she knew for certain that this was happening.
+
+God, this was embarrassing! Even though Peggy was the one performing this filthy act with the dog, Denise felt her own face burning with shame. The shame came from deep inside Denise, from the part of her mind where she hid her deepest secrets. How many times had Denise imagined getting fucked by a dog? How many times had she jerked off, pretending that the finger in her cunt was the prick of a dog -- or of some other animal? Too many times to remember. And there slumped Peggy, naked and panting, legs up in the air and spread, acting out Denise's deepest, darkest fantasies.
+
+'Oh God, I'm coming,' Peggy whispered, and she nearly crushed the bones in Denise's hand as she squirmed with orgasm, her cunt clutching madly around the dog's pistoning cock. 'Oh Denise, it feels so good, oh yesss!'
+
+Denise squeezed Peggy's hand in return, sympathetic to the other girl's pained pleasure.
+
+As Peggy's spasms continued, she clutched the fucking Lab between her thighs, slowing his humping. The dog whimpered, trying to fuck faster. Peggy jerked a few last times and pushed the dog away from her, forcing him to pull out.
+
+'Sorry, boy,' she mumbled.
+
+The dog whimpered, humping at the air, his prick red and dripping.
+
+'Poor boy,' Peggy said. She glanced at Denise. 'Help him out, huh?' She started to pull on Denise's hand.
+
+'Hey wait,' Denise said, but it was too late.
+
+Denise suddenly found herself being jerked hard toward Peggy. She fell on her side in Peggy's lap, felt the warmth of Peggy's large tits as they pressed down on her cheek. Her head rested in Peggy's lap. The scent of Peggy's cunt made her dizzy and weak instantly.
+
+'Blow him,' Peggy said. 'He loves blow-jobs.'
+
+Denise stifled a cry as the dog's hot cock rammed against her lips and cheeks, drooling cock-slime on her. As much as she was horrified by what was happening, as much as she wanted to fight and break free, she dreaded even more the rest of the kids discovering her back here like this.
+
+'Open up,' Peggy said. 'Think of it as a candy cane.' She pinched Denise's cheek until Denise was forced to open her mouth.
+
+The big dog-prick slid into Denise's mouth, searing her lips and tongue, jabbing at her tonsils and making her gag, oozing fuck-lube down her throat.
+
+'Suck him!' Peggy hissed. 'Suck him off!'
+
+The dog's cock tasted salty and bitter, musky and bestial. Denise tried not to swallow the hot fluid leaking out of it, or the slick fluids she was being forced to suck off the dog's prick. She was tasting not only the dog's cock, the dog's fuck-lube, but the juices from Peggy's cunt. Only moments ago this quivering cock had been fucking between the spasming lips of Peggy's pussy. And now Denise had that dog cock in her mouth -- tasting it, eating it, sucking on it.
+
+Denise couldn't quite believe it. Even though the dog's sizzling prick pistoned between her lips, making them tingle and itch, even though it rubbed more tingles into her tongue and the inside of her mouth, even though his prick jabbed her tonsils and made her gag -- Denise kept telling herself that this wasn't happening, that this couldn't be happening.
+
+'Use your tongue,' Peggy said. 'Lick it just like you'd lick a boy's cock. Romeo loves it, just like the boys love it. Come on, baby, suck that stud off.' She pushed on Denise's head, jerked on it, forcing Denise's mouth to work up and down on the dog's cock.
+
+Denise's eyes ran tears. Snot ran from her nose. The smell of dog-cock and cunt made her feel drugged. Her brains were being shaken loose as Peggy jerked on her head.
+
+'Suck it!' Peggy hissed. 'Suck that cock!'
+
+The dog's cock flexed, quivered, seemed to get hotter and hotter, harder and harder. Denise feared the bone-hard fuck rod would split open, that its veins would burst and spurt hot blood into her mouth. The bottom side of the dog-cock kept rubbing heat and sensation into Denise's tongue and tingles streamed down her throat. Her entire mouth seemed to be pulsating, her lips swelling, getting tighter and hotter. She realized suddenly that she was sucking, sucking like a baby sucking its bottle. It was almost a reflex. She tried to stop sucking and she couldn't. As the dog's cock fucked in and out, her lips munched around it, her tongue flapped.
+
+'That's it.' Peggy said. 'Make him feel real good and he'll give you his jizz. It's a real treat, girl -- sweet as syrup fresh from the boiler. Come on, baby, suck him off, make him come.'
+
+The dog fucked her mouth faster, growling, whimpering. One of his hot paws was braced on Denise's neck, his claws digging in. For some strange reason, Denise enjoyed the feel of his paw on her neck. She made a tight ring of her lips, starting to enjoy the feel of his cock fucking her mouth, starting to enjoy even the taste and smell of it.
+
+'Come on, boy, give her your jizz,' Peggy said. 'Squirt it right down her throat.'
+
+Denise closed her eyes, sucking, munching, aware of an intense throbbing in her cunt. She tried to visualize cum spurting from the dog's cock and down her throat. She had seen dogs spurt jism before, had secretly watched Tim and some of his buddies jerk off dogs while laughing hilariously. She'd seen that grayish-white dog-cum spurt in long sticky strands -- and she'd always wondered what dog-cum smelled like, what it felt like, what it tasted like. But she'd never had the guts to try to find out.
+
+The dog let out a moaning yelp. His prick swelled, growing longer and fatter, turning harder than steel. As his cock swelled it began to vibrate. Then the dog-cock flexed hard and suddenly Denise's throat was flooded with steaming cum. She started to choke on the bitter dog-cum, her head filled with the peppery scent of jizz.
+
+'Swallow it!' Peggy said. 'Don't waste it. Swallow it!' She spoke in whispers, but her tone was commanding.
+
+The dog fucked his cock in and out, squirting more and more slimy jizz into Denise's mouth. She had no choice but to swallow the stuff. It was either swallow it or choke to death on cum. The dog kept whimpering, kept humping, kept shooting stream after stream of hot fuck-slime -- and Denise glugged it down, sucked it down. At first the alkaline taste, the slimy feel -- like swallowing hot oysters -- made Denise think she was going to vomit. Then, suddenly, she was liking the taste, the texture. Suddenly she was hungry for more dog-cum, and she sucked vigorously, slurping down the hot jism as fast as the dog shot it. She drained the dog before she'd had half enough, and she sucked hungrily on his wilting cock as he whimpered as if in pain. As his cock escaped her mouth, her lips smacked together and she moaned.
+
+'You little bitch!' Peggy said, pushing Denise away, forcing her to sit up. 'You almost chewed my dog's cock off.' She petted the Lab's head. 'There, there, boy, feeling better now?' She peeked under him at his wilted cock.
+
+Denise watched with her as the dog's cock slid back in its sheath like a retreating eel.
+
+'I guess you didn't hurt it any,' Peggy said, giving Denise a disturbed glance. 'It still seems to work. If I'd have thought you were gonna try to bite it off, I wouldn't have let you suck it, bitch.'
+
+'Let me?' Denise said, outraged. 'You forced me to do it!'
+
+'Oh, go read one of your dirty books,' Peggy said. She slid back in the corner of the seat, resting her head against the window frame and letting the wind blow her hair. She crossed her arms and closed her eyes and appeared to fall asleep almost immediately. She had her right foot up in the bus seat and her left one on the floor. Her dog lay on the floor with his muzzle resting on her foot, sleeping like his mistress.
+
+Peggy's blonde cunt-bush stared Denise in the face, its lips pulled apart slightly and revealing the pink wet cunt meat between them. Denise took off her shoes and socks. For a moment she played with a fantasy of fucking her toe up inside the bitch's crotch and watching her squirm awake. It was a sadistic and wicked fantasy that Denise felt slightly ashamed of.
+
+The sound of a girl gasping pulled Denise out of her own thoughts and made her look down the aisle. She couldn't see the girl making the noise. All she could see was the girl's bare foot, toes clutching at the air and quivering. The girl's foot shivered and she continued to gasp for several seconds before she sighed loudly and her foot went limp. Almost every boy on the bus was standing up in their seat and trying to get a look at the girl who'd been making all the noise. A few boys jeered. Others laughed. The relative silence that had filled the bus as the girl had spasmed and cried out her pleasure gave way once again to gabbing and laughter.
+
+Denise thanked God that she and Peggy were at the back of the bus, that their shameful carrying on had neither been heard nor spotted. The kids up front were too busy necking and watching each other neck to bother with two girls and a dog far back in the bus. Denise opened 'Please Let Me In' and tried to read. She couldn't absorb a word of the book into her mind. Her thoughts whirled through her head.
+
+The donkey and the schoolgirl - Part 2 (bestiality, dark fantasy)
+Denise's sex story
+The sun was heading toward the western horizon and sending brilliant rays through the open windows on the right side of the bus. Sitting in the middle of the long back seat, Denise found herself sweating miserably while Peggy, still naked and asleep, leaned up against the left side window, shaded and fanned.
+
+
+Denise thought about moving further up front, taking an empty seat on the left side of the bus, but she was afraid that if she moved she might draw attention to herself. Already some of the boys up front had spotted her and looked ready to pounce. She was sure that the only reason that they hadn't come back here was because they knew Peggy and the dog were sitting back here with her, and most boys were afraid to confront two girls at once. Boys were always so sure of themselves when they could get a girl alone, but two girls together scared them off. Denise knew without a doubt that the moment she took a seat by herself, the boys who hadn't already paired up with girls would be fighting among themselves to be the first to get at her.
+
+She fidgeted, pretending to read, not daring to look down the aisle anymore. She didn't want to catch some boy's eye and have him think she was encouraging him. The grunts and gasps and dirty giggles continued as the kids made out. As much as Denise hated crowds and noise, she felt nervous each time the noise died down. It was when things got relatively quiet that she was sure one or several boys were staring at her.
+
+They were all animals -- boys. They were worse than animals. She really wished they'd all just disappear so she wouldn't have to deal with them anymore, so her mother would stop nagging her to go out with them. She could live without them -- she really could. She couldn't understand how other girls could stand being pawed all the time, threatened with those monstrous weapons boys carried between their legs. The cock of Peggy's black Lab was like a little finger compared to some of the cocks Denise had seen jutting from the loins of boys. Tim's cock looked big enough to use for a baseball bat. His was the biggest cock Denise had ever seen. The cocks of the other farm boys she'd seen -- Tim's friends -- had been smaller, sure, but they were still too big. Denise couldn't imagine getting fucked by those boys. If she didn't bleed to death, the pain would kill her. She was sure of it.
+
+She remembered so many days in the woods, hiding breathlessly behind bushes and watching Tim and his friends fucking their pricks into the cunts of girls they'd dragged up there. She'd watched the girls squirm and squeal, whimper and moan, and she'd never quite figured out whether the girls were feeling pleasure or excruciating pain or both. Most of the girls begged for more, clawing the boy's back and growling: 'Fuck me, fuck me!' But that didn't prove they were feeling pleasure. They might have been so delirious, so out of their minds from being tortured that they didn't know what they were saying anymore. Girls at school talked about how great it was to get fucked, but they didn't convince Denise. It just didn't make sense. How could anything that looked so cruel, so brutal, bring pleasure?
+
+The bus growled with changing tones as the driver shifted gears. They were entering a small town.
+
+'We'll be stopping at the Burger King here,' the driver shouted without looking back. 'Get yourselves decent if you want to get off and piss or eat something. It's about seven now, right about on schedule. I'll let you get off here and take the bus to get fueled up. We leave in half an hour. Anybody who's not on the bus when we leave is out of luck. I ain't waiting for anybody. Is that clear?'
+
+'Yes, sir!' shouted the boys in unison, then they whooped. Other kids bellowed laughter. The bus driver ignored them.
+
+A moment later they pulled into the Burger King parking lot.
+
+Peggy woke up. 'What's happening?'
+
+Denise told her, keeping her voice as cold as possible.
+
+'Shit!' Peggy said. She grabbed her shorts and slipped them on. Then she hooked her halter cups back over her tits.
+
+Kids were piling out of the bus, resembling a pack of half-naked savages. Denise dreaded joining them. She envisioned a half-dozen boys surrounding her at a table as she tried to eat a hamburger.
+
+'Well, aren't you getting off?' Peggy said.
+
+'I'd rather stay on the bus and read,' Denise said.
+
+'You're flaky.' Peggy slid over, pushing up out of her seat and stretching in the aisle. Romeo got up and stretched with her.
+
+'Damn, I'm hungry,' Peggy said. 'I suppose I'll have to miss supper for the old pig.'
+
+Denise had no idea what Peggy was talking about. The aroma of hamburgers and fries wafted through the open windows and made Denise's mouth water. 'Forget your money or something?' she asked Peggy.
+
+Peggy gave her a cold look. 'I've got money, I just don't have time. I've got business to take care of. That big boar of a bus driver didn't let Romeo aboard for free. I had to bribe the old goat, and now I've gotta pay off on that bribe.'
+
+Denise still didn't understand.
+
+The fat bus driver stepped back into the bus, glanced up the aisle, giving Peggy a lecherous once-over, then plopped down into his seat with a grunt and sealed shut the bus door. A few moments later, he was driving them away.
+
+They didn't go to any gas station. Instead, the driver took them to a wooded park at the edge of town and pulled the bus onto a secluded road among the trees. He glanced toward the back of the bus as he shut off the motor.
+
+'Come on, farm-girl, let's you and me take a little walk.'
+
+Peggy slipped the leash back on her dog.
+
+'Uh-uh, girl,' said the driver. 'The mutt stays aboard. Your girlfriend there can take care of him.'
+
+Denise suddenly found herself holding the leash as Peggy shoved it into her hand.
+
+'Take good care of him,' Peggy said. 'I won't be long.' She turned away and wiggled down the aisle, leaving the scent of hot cunt behind her.
+
+The driver put his fat arm around Peggy's back and escorted her off the bus. Denise watched through the window as the two of them disappeared into the trees. The bus driver was shoving his hand down into Peggy's shorts and feeling her bare ass.
+
+Denise didn't have time to fret about what was going on between Peggy and the bus driver, because the moment they passed out of sight, Romeo started whimpering and straining at his leash. Denise tried to hold him back, but he just about pulled her out of the seat.
+
+He must want to piss bad, Denise decided, so she got up and had to trot down the aisle after him to keep from being dragged.
+
+Off the bus, Denise winced as she made her way over the ground, bruising her bare feet on hidden pebbles in the grass. She yanked hard on the dog's leash a few times to force him to slow down. He lifted his hind leg at the first tree he came to and let loose a hot yellow stream of piss. He sniffed around, pissed on another tree, sniffed some more, pissed again, then began dragging Denise into the bushes.
+
+'Come on,' she said, trying to sound forceful. 'Back to the bus. Come on!'
+
+The dog wouldn't obey. He dragged her deeper into the trees and bushes. Denise was about to let go of the leash when she and the dog burst into a clearing. The dog started growling.
+
+'Jesus Christ!' snapped the bus driver. He stood there with his pants down around his ankles, his big stiff cock stuffed into Peggy's mouth as she kneeled in front of him without a stitch on.
+
+Peggy choked on the man's cock, then jerked her head back, letting his cock go. 'Romeo, stay!' she shouted, spit leaking down her chin. 'Now sit!'
+
+The dog growled, then whimpered and sat down.
+
+'I'm sorry,' Denise said, never so embarrassed in her life. 'He dragged me out here. I couldn't hold him.'
+
+'Sure you couldn't,' Peggy said sarcastically.
+
+'Quit jawing and start sucking,' the bus driver said.
+
+Peggy waved his cock in the air and lapped at it as if it were an ice cream cone, her pink tongue licking around and around the shiny purple head of his prick.
+
+The man moaned, closing his eyes. 'Yeah, lick that thing!'
+
+Peggy worked the skin up and down on the man's cock, slipped the foreskin up and down over the cock-knob. 'Look at this,' she said, glancing at Denise. 'Uncut. You don't see many of these around. Sexy, ain't it, the way the skin slips up and down.'
+
+Denise had never seen anything like it. She'd heard Tim and his friends talk about certain boys being uncut and wondering if it felt any different to have an uncut cock, but she'd never quite known what they were talking about. She knew that uncut meant uncircumcised, but she wasn't quite sure what uncircumcised meant either. The boys always talked about the extra skin. Well, that bus driver certainly had extra skin on his cock, enough to slide up almost over the big round cock-knob. Denise dropped the dog's leash and wandered closer, intrigued.
+
+The bus driver grinned wickedly. 'So, you'd like to get in on the action, too. Never knew a farm girl yet who was shy about sex. Take off your clothes, girl. Let's see that sexy little body of yours.'
+
+Denise froze. She wanted to turn and run, but she didn't have the strength. What had she gotten herself into?
+
+'Come on, girl, I wanna see your tits.' The bus driver looked her up and down. 'Sexy bitch. Christ, take your clothes off before I rip 'em off you.' His arm shoot out and the tips of his fingers hooked the neck of Denise's blouse.
+
+'Don't tear my clothes,' Denise squeaked. Her finger fumbled with the buttons of her blouse.
+
+The bus driver grinned, letting go. 'That's it, strip 'em all off, you gorgeous little cunt. Shit, the guys will never believe this. Two girls together, naked and on their knees, worshipping my old dog. Two farm girls yet. Shit!'
+
+Denise dropped the blouse, feeling herself blush.
+
+'Take the jeans off next,' the driver said. 'Oh fuck, look at them smooth young legs. Shit! Yeah, mighty pretty!'
+
+'Please,' Denise squeaked, trembling all over, wearing nothing now but her panties and bra.
+
+'Mmm, mmm!' Peggy sounded as if she were cooing as she munched on the man's big cock. She kept sucking on the cockhead, kept wiggling her tongue up under the foreskin.
+
+The bus driver pushed her head away. 'Slow down, bitch. You're gonna make me blow before I want to. You and your girlfriend here are gonna have to share the cream. I only got time to feed you one round.' He looked back at Denise, licking his lips as if he wanted to devour her. 'All right now, first the bra, then the panties. Come on, bitch, strip!'
+
+Denise closed her eyes, her hands shaking as she reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. She got the snap open and lowered her arms. The bra slid off her tits, drifting to the ground.
+
+'Christ, ain't they sexy!' The man smacked his lips. 'Bigger than I thought, and they tilt up so nice with those big pink cherries. Now let's see your cunt and ass.'
+
+Denise's heart was pounding. Her throat was so dry she could hardly swallow. As she leaned over, her tits dangling as she slid her panties down her legs, she felt a powerful throbbing in her cunt, as if her heart had slipped down between her legs. As she stepped out of the panties, she smelled her own cunt and realized she was dripping between the legs, that the inner sides of her thighs were slippery as if with hot melted butter.
+
+'Straighten up,' the driver said. 'Oh yeah! Fuck yes! Now turn around and show me your ass. That's it. Now bend over a little and shove your butt up in the air. Oh Christ, now wiggle it.'
+
+Denise felt absolutely wretched. She also felt absolutely wicked, dirty. She realized that she could run away if she really had to, that there was nothing keeping her here except her own weakness -- and maybe her own lust.
+
+'Goddamn, I've gotta taste that ass, sweet stuff.' He pushed Peggy away and fell to his hands and knees.
+
+Run now! A voice in Denise's mind screamed. Run!
+
+The man's sweaty hands clamped around Denise's hips. He spread her asscheeks and started to lick between them.
+
+Denise found herself panting. She gasped as the man licked up and down her ass-crack as if she had honey trickling down it.
+
+'Shit, what a tasty little bitch!' the driver mumbled. He chewed on her asscheeks as if he wanted to devour them. 'Down on your hands and knees. I wanna do your cunt, too.'
+
+Denise dropped down. She felt her tits hanging heavily as they swelled. Her pussy-lips felt like inflated balloons, tight with hot blood and fuck-tension. She turned her ass up, shoving her cunt in the man's face. The pussy juice dribbled down her legs. Suddenly, she was so excited she could hardly breath.
+
+'Mmm, what a pussy,' the man growled, his teeth gnawing on her cunt slabs, tugging on her silky cunt hairs. 'Beautiful!' He forced the hairy pussy flaps apart, opening her cunt up. 'Mmmmmmm!' His lips mashed to her open fuckhole and he sucked, eating her hot cuntmeat, eating her pussy juices.
+
+Denise saw stars. She thought he was going to suck her insides out. As he fucked his tongue up her cunt, she felt a stream of tingling fire shoot through her cunt. As his tongue twirled, her cunt started to contract. Suddenly there were spasms gnawing through her loins.
+
+'Uh, uh, uh!' she gasped. 'Oh, oh God!' Her eyes rolled back as her pussy exploded. She was aware of her toes curling, of her nipples throbbing.
+
+The man slurped like a pig at a through, lapping up her pussy juices as they dribbled from her clutching cunthole. He gnawed on her throbbing pussy slabs, kissed and licked her ass, lapping up the sweet cunt cream running down her legs. Never in her life had she leaked so much cunt juice when she came. Her cunt oozed pussy cream as if she had a cock inside her shooting cum out of her. As her orgasm subsided, she felt embarrassed.
+
+'Now you,' the bus driver muttered as if drunk. 'Come on bitch, I wanna lick you, too.' He tugged at Peggy until she'd assumed a hands and knees position next to Denise.
+
+'Lick my ass, you old pig,' snarled Peggy. 'Go on, suck it out.' She arched her back, turning up her ass and wiggling it in the driver's face.
+
+Denise expected the driver to kick Peggy in the ass instead of licking her there. But the driver seemed either to ignore or not to hear what Peggy had said. He shoved apart her asscheeks and started to lick, munching at her shithole as if it were a succulent fruit.
+
+'Mmm, teenaged bitch! Teenaged farm girl!' he muttered as he sucked Peggy's ass, breathing as if he were going to suffer a heart attack.
+
+'Oooh, yeah, shove your tongue up my pussy,' Peggy sighed. 'Lick it all out. Oh, fuck!' She glanced over at Denise, who was still on her hands and knees, still recovering from her orgasm and watching over her shoulder as the driver sucked Peggy's ass. Peggy shoved her middle finger at Denise's mouth. 'Here's some honey for you, bitch.' She shoved her finger between Denise's lips.
+
+Denise frowned at the tart flavor. The aroma of cunt opened her nostrils. Peggy had apparently been finger-fucking herself with that finger as she'd watched the driver eat Denise's ass and cunt. Denise sucked the finger clean without another thought. She didn't know why she did it. Possibly because she knew it would do no good to resist Peggy. Possibly because she wanted to. She closed her eyes, savoring the taste of Peggy's cunt.
+
+'Oh shit, oh fuck!' Peggy squirmed as the driver started sucking on her cunt. 'Oh Christ, that man knows how to eat pussy!' She rubbed her ass in the man's face, churned her loins as if she were fucking a cock. 'What a fat wet tongue! Oh, eat me!'
+
+Denise watched the driver over her shoulder. He looked as if he wanted to drive his head up Peggy's cunt, or up her asshole. He was wheezing from the exertion of his wild sucking and licking. He kept growling like a dog.
+
+Denise remembered Romeo. She looked over to see the black Lab sitting on his haunches, quivering all over with tension as if he were going to spring at any second. His huge red prick stood up out of it's sheath, throbbing, leaking pre-cum like clear frosting. His black balls were swollen and appeared to roll in their sack. He was panting, whimpering. For just a moment, Denise felt the nearly irresistible desire to crawl to the dog like an animal and go for his cock like a calf going for a cow's tit. For just a moment, she wanted to suck off that big dog again. She might have done it, too, if Peggy hadn't started whining and jerking.
+
+Denise snapped her head the other way, watching Peggy squirm with orgasm. The blonde's eyes became glazed slits. She looked as if she would die from the sensations.
+
+'I'm coming!' Peggy moaned. 'Ooohhhh, I'm coming!'
+
+Denise didn't know why she did it, since she hated Peggy so, but she reached over and stroked Peggy's head and back until the blonde had made it through her orgasm.
+
+The driver struggled to his feet, wheezing, panting, gripping his cock as if he would break it off. Sweat ran down his face in streams. He looked as if he had a high fever or was very drunk. His mouth and chin dripped pussy-cum. Blonde cunt hairs were plastered to them.
+
+'Okay, bitches, your turn. Come on, do me quick!'
+
+Peggy got up on her knees, going for the repulsive man's cock as if she were actually hungry for it.
+
+'You, too!' said the driver, giving Denise such a glare that she was up on her knees beside Peggy like Jack popping out of his box. 'That's it. You both lick it now. You both get me off.'
+
+The man's cock looked enormous to Denise, much larger close up. The foreskin was pulled back off the cock head. Pre-cum dribbled from the open pisshole like tears. The smell of sweaty balls and cock nearly knocked Denise out. She thought she would faint. The smell both repulsed and attracted her.
+
+'Lick it,' the man said, his hands on his hips, his huge fucker pointing at the sky. 'Come on, girls, lick!'
+
+Peggy was grinning, gazing up at the man as her tongue flicked up and down his veiny prickshaft, around and around his purple cock-knob. She giggled like a naughty little girl, cooing as she licked, nibbling and munching, even kissing the man's balls.
+
+Denise didn't know what to do except imitate Peggy. She'd never sucked a man's cock before. She couldn't believe she was doing it now. As Peggy sucked on the man's balls, Denise took the prick-knob into her mouth and munched on it.
+
+'Oh yeah, oh yeah!' The man shoved his cock in deeper, leaking fuck-lube down Denise's throat. 'Suck it, bitch, suck that cock!'
+
+The taste of cock excited Denise. It was a salty, cheesy taste, a dirty taste and yet an exciting one. She licked under the prick-knob as she sucked, munching with her lips, wishing she could swallow this hot slap of cock meat.
+
+'Oh fuck, you're good!' the man sighed. 'All you farm girls oughta turn professional. You got mouths like calves.'
+
+'Let me suck it,' Peggy said. 'Don't hog it.'
+
+Denise reluctantly let the man's cock go and watched Peggy swallow half of it. Her mouth was watering. She could still feel that big tasty rod of cockmeat throbbing in her mouth. It was like a big salty salami, and she wanted more of it. She started nipping at the man's lower prickshaft with her lips. She felt arteries flutter against her tongue, felt vibrations surge through the cockshaft. She licked the man's sweaty balls.
+
+'Both of you suck it now,' the man moaned. 'Both at once. Quick!'
+
+Peggy let his cock slip out of her mouth. She fastened her spongy lips around the right side of the man's cock and started to rub her mouth up and down his fat prickshaft. Denise imitated her, gluing her own mouth to the left side of the big cock and biting it with her lips. Her lips met Peggy's. Their noses almost touched as they rubbed their dripping mouths up and down the man's stiff fucker. It was as if they were kissing, with the man's cock between their mouths. They slid up and down faster and faster, their mingled spit dripping, the man's cock swelling even more.
+
+'Ahhhh!' the driver moaned. 'Eat my jizz!' He grabbed his cock, pumping it fiercely as his pisshole gaped and the cum gushed out. 'Yeahhhhhh!'
+
+The cum erupted like fireworks, splashing all over the faces of both girls. The girls held their mouths open and took hot slimy gobs of cum down their throats. Denise giggled as the molten cum pelted her cheeks and nose and lips. The wads of man-cum tasted thicker and sweeter than the cum of the black Lab. She forced Peggy aside and got her mouth over the flared prickhead, taking hot spurts of cum against her tonsils. The driver let go of his cock and allowed her to suck it. She munched on the cockhead, milked the cockshaft with her hand, sucked out every tasty drop she could get as the big fucker pulsated with its last orgasmic thrills and began to soften.
+
+The driver pushed her away. 'That's enough. Now you two lick the fuck-juice off each other. Go on, now, lick.'
+
+Denise giggled with embarrassment as she licked the wads of cum off Peggy's face. Then she closed her eyes and allowed Peggy to lick off her own face. Some cum had splashed on Denise's tits, and Denise gasped as Peggy licked it off and gave her left nipple a lip-smacking suck.
+
+'Jesus Christ!' The driver squatted, then yanked up his boxer shorts and pants as he straightened up. 'We're running way behind. No time for you two to get dressed. Grab your clothes and get dressed in the bus.' He was already charging into the bushes and back to the bus.
+
+Denise grabbed her clothes. Peggy grabbed her own clothes and Romeo's leash. As they stumbled back to the bus, scratching their skin on branches, treading on sharp stones, Denise felt so naked and wicked that she laughed out loud. For the first time in her life, she felt like a naughty, naughty girl.
+
+All the kids were fucking. Denise was sure of it. Every girl except her was coupled with a boy. Every girl except her had a cock up her cunt now or would shortly have a cock inside her. It was too dark in the bus to see anything clearly. Denise could see dark shapes moving in front of her.
+
+At least three girls crouched on their hands and knees in the aisle as three boys fucked them from behind like stud dogs mounted on bitches. In the seats, heads moved up and down as girls fucked up and down on stiff cocks. The bus reeked of cock and balls, of sweat and cunt. The sounds that filled the dark bus were no longer those of grabbing and joking, but of serious fucking -- grunts, moans, gasps, whimpers.
+
+Earlier, the driver had ordered all the windows shut, and now the bus felt humid and stuffy inside. The driver ignored what was going on behind him, steering the bus on into the night. He'd turned on a small radio and was listening to a baseball game, possibly to take his attention away from all the fucking going on behind him.
+
+'Oh Darla, you're so hot!' a boy whispered loud enough for Denise to hear him. 'I love your tits and ass, and, you're so fucking smooth! Mmn, fuck!'
+
+Denise squinted, trying to get a look at the boy. She was sure he was one of those in the aisle, one of those boys fucking his cock in and out of a girl and making his lower belly clap against her ass.
+
+'I'm coming!' a girl whimpered. 'Ohhh, I'm coming!'
+
+Denise listened to the girl gasping, and she envied her. Denise wished she had the guts to fuck with a boy, wished she could feel what that girl was feeling. There was no question in Denise's mind now that the feeling was pleasure, pleasure more intense than any she'd ever felt. She'd never been so close to other people fucking before. In the woods, she only dared spy from a safe distance. Now she was close, and although she couldn't see anything clearly, she could feel the electricity in the air, could hear the kids expressing pleasure as if whispering straight into her ear, could smell their excitement like a dog.
+
+She felt left out, abandoned -- not that it was anybody's fault but her own. She'd been hiding back here in the corner the whole trip. Any boys who'd tried to get her attention she'd completely ignored. Any boys who'd been interested in her had probably forgotten her by now. They were too busy fucking their stiff cocks inside wet, receptive cunts to even remember she was alive. It served her right. She was getting now exactly what she'd asked for, exactly what she'd prayed for -- to be left alone.
+
+She felt hot. She felt miserable. She felt like jumping out of her skin and right through the roof of the bus. The bus smelled like a barn with all those naked, sweating teenagers fucking away like animals on a breeding farm. Denise thought she would suffocate on the scent. All that moaning and gasping, all that grunting, all those squishing noises and that obscene sound of flesh sliding against flesh were staring to drive her crazy. She almost covered her ears to block it out.
+
+'Uhhhh, ahhhh!' a boy grunted.
+
+'Shoot it!' a girl whispered. 'Fill me up!'
+
+Denise chewed her lip. She wanted to tell them to shut up, wanted to scream that they were all driving her crazy. She was furious with the bus driver for allowing this to happen. Little by little the kids had tested the driver, getting more and more daring behind his back to see whether he'd continue to ignore them. He did. Now the kids didn't care anymore. They'd lost all self control here in the dark of the bus.
+
+'Damn it!' Denise whispered to herself, and she unbuttoned her blouse, almost ripping off the buttons.
+
+If she had to suffocate back here, she was at least going to get comfortable. She stuffed her blouse into her overnight bag and felt a slight chill as the air caressed her completely naked tits. After the incident in the woods, she hadn't bothered to put her bra or panties back on. She pulled off her tight jeans and felt the cool vinyl of the seat against her bare ass. As she stuffed her jeans into her overnight bag, Romeo lifted his head from his paws and sat up.
+
+Denise had almost forgotten the dog. When Peggy had gone up front to talk to some boy, she'd all but ordered Denise to baby-sit for the dog. Denise had fought the Lab's efforts to follow his mistress for nearly half an hour before Romeo had settled down. For the last few hours, the dog had lain on the floor next to Denise as if dead, ignoring the commotion in the bus, apparently resigned to the fact that Peggy had abandoned him and that he couldn't be part of the wild goings-on.
+
+Romeo moved up to sniff at Denise's tits. Denise shivered as the hot breath of the dog caressed her nipples. His tongue came out and he started to lick, and Denise gasped out loud.
+
+'Romeo,' she whispered. 'Stop!'
+
+She did nothing to stop him, though. Delicious thrills streamed through her tits. Her cunt did quivering contractions. She raised her arms so the dog could lick not only her tits, but her armpits as well. This was more than she could stand. She had to push the dog away before she squealed out loud.
+
+'Romeo, oh God, stop it!'
+
+The dog licked her hands. He tried to push his snout between her legs. Denise was drooling cunt juice and the seat was getting buttery-slick under her ass.
+
+The dog growled, trying to lick between her legs, and she feared he'd bite her if she kept fighting him. She moved further into the corner, slipping her ass off the spot she'd been sitting on. The dog immediately lapped up the slick pussy juice on the seat. Then he started to lick her legs.
+
+Now what? Denise was starting to panic. He had her smack against the corner of the bus. Her only escape was out the window. As he licked her flesh, she had the feeling she was the dog's living prey. He tried to push his snout under her ass, his tongue slithering like a snake.
+
+There was only on thing to do -- let him have his way.
+
+Denise raised her ass, turning it toward the panting dog so he could lick it. He growled as he burrowed his wet snout between her asscheeks. His tongue licked up and down her ass-crack and all over her ass. Denise's heart hammered, and she started to breath faster. Her hand moved almost mechanically, gripping her asscheek and pulling it so the dog could lick her shithole.
+
+'Oh, Romeo!' she breathed, tingles flooding her asshole as the dog probed it with the tip of his tongue. 'Oh God, lick me!'
+
+She loved getting her ass licked. She'd found that out a few hours ago in the park as she'd crouched like an animal to let the bus driver suck out her asshole and cunt. As the dog's tongue slithered up and down her ass-crack, as it tried to work its way into her shithole, Denise wished she could open herself up and let the dog fuck his tongue straight up her ass. She slid off the seat -- slowly, so as not to spook the dog -- and she crouched on the floor between the seats, shoving her ass up high, arching her back so her cunt would move into licking range for the dog.
+
+Romeo growled, lapping her pussy wildly, his long tongue flapping up and down her cunt slit. Leaning her head against the vibrating wall of the bus for support, she reached behind her ass with both her hands and pulled apart her cunt-lips. The hot juice was dribbling out of her pussy like melted butter. The dog whimpered as he licked. Denise felt warm cunt juice trickling down her legs. Her open crotch sizzled, her cunthole throbbing as if it wanted to suck the dog's tongue inside her.
+
+It happened so fast that Denise had no time to even try to escape. Romeo rose up on his hind legs and mounted her, gripping her ass with his big paws, digging in with his claws, fucking his stiff dog-prick straight up her open cunt and searing the itching walls of her raw pussy. Her cunt contracted, gripping his cock and trying to pull it in deeper. Denise arched back and whined.
+
+She couldn't believe it! She was being fucked! And it didn't hurt. It felt better than anything she had ever experienced. She could feel her cunt squeezing hard, as if it never wanted to release the dog-prick. Her loins swelled with a tension, with a feeling that made her want to put her nose up in the air and howl.
+
+She braced her hands on the floor, wiggling her ass in crazy circles as the dog started fucking his stiff cock in and out of her pussy. As the hot cock slid inside her, streams of tingling fire saturated her fuck-cavern. She felt the sensations in her asshole and throughout her loins. The tips of her toes and fingers tingled, as did her nipples. She'd never in her life felt so good, all over, all at once.
+
+The dog drooled on her back, panting as he fucked his cock inside her. She felt his furry loins pounding her bare ass and she churned her ass against his belly, unable to get enough of the feel of his fur. His claws sank deeper into her flesh and the pain she felt only increased her excitement. Her pleasure had a certain amount of pain mixed up with it. The dog's cock kept stabbing in and out of her cunt like a hot knife, jabbing spots in her cunt that made her writhe from the almost painful intensity of the sensation.
+
+'Fuck me!' she whispered. 'Ohhh, fuck me!' Now she knew why the other girls screamed those word while they were being fucked. The feeling of a hot cock plunging in her cunt drove her nearly insane with pleasure, and yet she couldn't get enough of the feeling. She growled, grinding her ass, pounding her ass against the dog's humping loins. 'Screw meeeee!'
+
+The dog's cock flexed hard inside her, making her squeal. Suddenly he was whining. Suddenly Denise felt streams of sizzling dog-cum spurting deep into her cunt.
+
+She didn't know how to react. She tightened her cunt rhythmically, milking the dog's cock as it flexed and quivered and shot stream after stream of hot cum into her. She could feel the molten spurts drilling the depths of her fuckhole. She gasped with each explosion, grinding her tightened cunt around and around the dog's jerking cock.
+
+'Shoot it,' she whispered, craning her neck and looking over her shoulder.
+
+She could see the hulking form of the black Lab as he humped at her ass, pumping his cum into her. In the glow from passing headlights the dog's eyes took on a greenish-blue glow of their own, as if he had a light bulb in his skull. The sight of the dog frightened Denise. He looked like a monster, riding her, fucking his hot prick into her again and again, shooting her pussy full of scalding canine cum.
+
+'Goddamn!' came a low mumble. 'Shit!'
+
+For a moment Denise's heart stopped. For a moment she thought the dog was talking. Then she spotted another dark shape moving up next to the dog, a taller shape, a shape with wide shoulders and a narrow waist.
+
+'So this is what you've been doing hiding back here all this time,' the boy said. 'Goddamn!'
+
+Denise couldn't make out the boy's features. All she could see was the outline of him. He was a tall boy with a good physique, probably one of the boys who had been trying to flirt with her earlier. She was helpless to say anything or do anything. She was trapped, caught, completely at his mercy.
+
+'Down you horny bastard,' the boy said to the dog, and he pulled the Lab off Denise by the collar.
+
+Romeo growled, but the boy ordered him to behave, and the dog put up no resistance as the boy fastened his leash to the seat on the other side of the bus.
+
+Denise was so stunned that she watched all this over her shoulder, still holding the position Romeo had fucked her in. She could feel his warm dog-cum starting to ooze from her open fuckhole. She realized her vulnerability too late. The boy dropped down behind her and fucked his stiff cock into her cunt.
+
+'Stop!' she gasped, sensing a tremendous pain and pressure in her cunt. The boy's cock was much thicker and longer than the cock of the dog, and it hurt her as he tried to fuck his prick all the way in.
+
+'Tight baby,' the boy whispered, and he thrust.
+
+Denise almost shot through the ceiling of the bus. An explosion of pain went off in her cunt as another explosion of white light went off in her brain. She'd felt something tear in her cunt, had felt it pop like a breaking rubber band. The boy's cock filled her pussy. His hard lower belly collided with her ass.
+
+'I love you,' the boy moaned, hunching over her and biting her shoulders and neck. 'I'm crazy about you. Christ, what a cunt! What hot soft skin! Yeah!' He straightened up and started to fuck.
+
+Denise thought she was going to die. Her cunt felt raw inside, felt as if it were burning up and bleeding. She had to bite her tongue to keep from screaming as the boy rammed his big fucker in and out of her. She couldn't believe anything could feel so hard and hot -- and so big. She knew it couldn't be true, but it felt as if the boy's prick was as big as a baseball bat.
+
+'Please,' she whined. 'Go slower. Don't hurt me.'
+
+The boy either didn't hear her or heard her and ignored her, because he started fucking her even harder, driving his red-hot fuck-spike deep into her pussy, slamming his rock-hard abdomen against her ass so hard that she felt the vibrations in her skull.
+
+'I've been wanting to fuck you ever since I laid eyes on you,' the boy muttered. 'And now I've got you. You're all mine. You're the cutest chick on the bus.' He dug his fingers into her asscheeks, gripping her at the hips and jerking her back and forth on his stabbing prick.
+
+Denise felt numb -- numb with shock, numb with fear. The pain had passed. At least, she didn't feel it anymore. She kept taking deep breaths as the boy's cock fucked in and out of her, and that helped relieve the tremendous pressure she felt in her loins. She closed her eyes, trying to block out everything, letting the boy use her body as he wanted, trying to relax and just get through this ordeal.
+
+'Your skin feels like hot silk,' the boy muttered.
+
+He ran his hands all over her back, up and down her flanks. He reached forward under her and started caressing her tits. His fucking had slowed. He fucked her with an easier, less frantic rhythm now, his prick making squishy noises as it plunged in her cream-filled fuckhole.
+
+Denise shuddered as the boy played with her tits. As he squeezed her tits and ran his fingers over her cherry-bumps and gently twisted on her nipples, Denise's entire body prickled with electrical sensations. He jiggled her hanging tits, rubbed them in circles against her chest. She sighed, starting to melt under him. Her cunt relaxed, then started to squeeze rhythmically as his cock fucked in and out. She wasn't consciously controlling her cunt muscles -- they were working by themselves, responding reflexively to the rubbing and probing of the boy's cock inside her. The numbness faded away and suddenly her loins were filled with a throbbing pleasure. Suddenly her cunt itched with lust, unable to get enough of the flesh-to-flesh friction from the boy's cock. She started to wiggle her ass, to churn it against the boy's hard abdomen as he fucked his cock in and out of her pussy.
+
+'That's it,' he whispered. 'Wiggle it, you little bitch. Oh yeah! I'm gonna fuck you forever.'
+
+Denise realized she was whining. Little whimpering moans bubbled from her throat. She had to control herself, had to keep her voice down even though she wanted to let go and whine like an animal. Now she knew why girls carried on so when the were getting fucked. The feeling of the boy's cock plunging in and out of her cunt made her want to squeal and beg for more.
+
+'Fuck me!' she whispered. 'Screw me good! Oh yes, screw me good! Harder, deeper! Come on, come on!'
+
+She jerked her ass back, slamming it against the boy's belly, fucking her throbbing cunt onto his sliding cock. She was coupled with him. His prick was inside her. She could hardly believe it. And the pleasure was almost more than she could stand.
+
+The boy kept grunting, fucking his cock harder, faster. He gripped her at the waist again, just as the dog had done, and used his strength to jerk and twist her as if she were a toy doll. His cock fucked in and out, swelling even larger inside her, turning even harder. She envisioned his cock ballooning until her loins exploded from the pressure.
+
+'Are you gonna come?' the boy asked. 'You better come quick, because I'm going to. I can't hold it much more.' He fucked fast and rhythmically, making his cock twist and wiggle as he plunged it. Each time he fucked in, he ground his hot lower belly against her bare ass and moaned.
+
+Denise didn't want this feeling to ever end, and yet she knew it couldn't last. They were both too hot. Her loins burned with mounting tension and sensation. She felt an explosion coming, and suddenly she wanted it more than anything.
+
+'Fuck me!' she growled. 'Fuck me! Fuck me!'
+
+'Yeah, yeahhhh!' The boy drove his cock with quick, frenzied fuck-thrusts. 'Let's come,' he moaned. 'I can't hold it.'
+
+Denise felt his cock turn to red-hot steel inside her. The vibrations shaking his cock passed into her cuntmeat like hundreds of electrical tingles. Her cunt gripped his cock hard, sucking like a huge wet mouth. A shudder gripped the boy's cock and his cum shot into her pussy.
+
+'Baby!' he moaned, falling on top of her and whimpering into her ear. 'Fuck you!' He jerked against her, pumping his cum-load up her pussy, licking and drooling all over her neck and shoulders. 'Take my cream, girl, take it all!'
+
+Denise shivered with chills, then melted with hot-flashes. Her tits swelled, feeling as if they would burst. Her ass and loins felt like a pleasure-filled balloon. As the boy's hot jism spurted into her cunt, her loins contracted fiercely, then went into explosive spasms. She felt the sensations up her spine and down her legs. Her tits felt as if they were being sucked on.
+
+She cooed, almost laughing, tingling all over with a pleasure she prayed would never end. She wished she could die feeling like this, and the sensations made her feel as if she would die. She felt herself melting together with the boy, felt their flesh fusing and becoming one. His cock kept flexing and his jism kept squirting into her pussy, and she just wanted to die with his cock inside her, with him giving her his jism, with the two of them melted together and feeling a pleasure like no other pleasure on earth.
+
+'Here's our last stop,' bellowed the bus driver. 'We've got fifteen minutes here. Next stop, the state fair.'
+
+A frantic commotion began in the bus as all the kids stopped making out and tried to pull on some form of clothing before the bus rolled to a stop. Denise groaned with disappointment as her boy slipped his cock out of her cunt and joined the other kids. 
+
+The donkey and the schoolgirl - Part 3 (bestiality, dark fantasy)
+Denise's sex story
+The last leg of the trip passed quickly. The last stop was a gas station, which allowed the kids nothing more than a quick piss and a drink of water. Peggy took Romeo off the bus and he managed to piss on almost every bus tire before she brought him back on board.
+
+
+Her blouse half open, her jizz-filled cunt leaking into the crotch of her jeans, Denise stood in line in front of the girls restroom, waiting for a chance to use the toilet. Her bladder was bursting. As she waited her turn, she wondered which of the boys had fucked her. Since all the kids had come from different Young Farmers Club in the northern section of the state, Denise didn't know any of them except her own brother. All she knew for certain was that Tim hadn't fucked her.
+
+Back on the bus, the kids stayed dressed. It was as if they were all worn out. A lot of them fell asleep as the bus hummed down the highway those final miles to the state fair. Peggy sat in the back with Romeo and a boy. Peggy and the boy kissed and necked while Romeo watched them. Peggy eventually got down on her knees and gave the boy a blow-job while Romeo whimpered. Denise watched all this from a few seats down the aisle, envious of Peggy and her boldness. Denise salivated as Peggy bobbed her head and munched on the boy's big fuck-tool. As the boy squirmed, grunting, shooting his cum down Peggy's throat, Denise could almost taste the sweet alkaline jism.
+
+Denise wanted more cock. Now that she'd had a taste, she wanted more. As the bus prowled through the night, hauling a load of kids to the state fair, Denise strained her eyes to get a look at any boys within view. The light from passing cars occasionally showed her a boy's features and she wondered about him, wondered if he was the boy who had fucked her, wondered how big his cock was and what it looked like, wondered what his cock tasted like, or what it would feel like in her cunt. She squeezed her legs together, working her jizz-slick cunt-lips together until she came. Then she did it again.
+
+By the time the bus arrive at the state fair, she'd managed to squeeze off four orgasms. The orgasms were pleasant, but they were nothing like what she'd felt while fucking cock or getting her pussy licked. As she fetched her overnight bag and followed the other kids off the bus, she realized that she'd never be fully satisfied with finger-fucking again. From now on, only a cock would satisfy her, or at least a wet tongue.
+
+The rides on the midway had just been shut down. Their lights still sent a multicolored glow into the smoky sky, but the rides stood motionless. People were leaving the fairgrounds in droves. Over half the fairgoers were teenagers, most of them dressed in the same scanty clothing as the kids in Denise's group -- boys, shirtless, girls in tight shorts, many of the kids barefooted. As Denise kept close to her group, following them to the barns that would be their dormitory for the next several days, she kept eyeing the passing boys. They all had cock-bulged in their jeans, some of them quite large. A few boys had obvious hard-ons as girls clung to them. Denise couldn't take her eyes off the boys she was passing. Boys had never looked so good to her before. She found herself drooling.
+
+Her group had a barn all to themselves. It was a large barn, with stalls for the animals and open areas. Denise scanned the barn as she entered, noticing the variety of animals -- horses, donkeys, cows, sheep, pigs, goats. The man who was leading them and showing them to their new living quarters took one look at Romeo and scowled.
+
+'We can't have dogs in here,' he said. He was a big muscular farmer with a sunburned face and neck. 'Dogs will spook the animals, maybe go after them.'
+
+'Not this dog,' Peggy said. 'He's as gentle as a lamb.' She led Romeo up to the man, wiggling her ass and tossing her blonde head to get her hair behind her shoulders. Her tits bulged from their cups and the farmer's eyes bulged, too.
+
+'Well...' he said, glancing at the dog, then back at Peggy's tits. 'Well...'
+
+'He's a good dog,' Peggy said, 'And besides...' Then she whispered into the man's ear.
+
+Despite his sunburn, the man's face flushed unmistakably. 'Well, all right,' he said. 'Yeah, I suppose he's all right. But if he causes any trouble, you'll have to keep him some other place.'
+
+'He won't,' Peggy said. 'On my honor.' She crossed her bulging tits with her fingers. The farmer swallowed. Then he forced his eyes away from Peggy and stared over the tops of the kids' heads as he explained briefly what they were here for. They were to take care of the animals in this barn for the next week, watering them and feeding them and cleaning up after them. They would sleep in empty stalls and take their meals in a mess hall together with all the YF members on the grounds. There were six stock barns, each being tended by a group of Young Farmers from other sections of the state. Next week a new group would relieve them in this barn. Each group of kids would be judged for their work, and at the end of the fair, prizes would be awarded to the top three groups. The competition was tough. They'd have to work like the devil if they expected to win a prize. He gave Peggy a quick glance before leaving the barn and closing the large wood door behind him.
+
+The kids all looked at each other, grinning. Free at last, their faces said. The barn was all theirs. Even Denise felt a sense of elation. For the next several days she wouldn't have to listen to her harping mother. And for the first time in her life, she felt excited about being with a group of other kids. She suddenly felt very free, very wicked, and her cunt tightened, tingling and itchy.
+
+The kids started claiming stalls for themselves. There were just enough empty stalls to go around to bed two kids each. Most of the boys grabbed their newfound girlfriends and hauled them in, pushing them down in the straw and falling on them. The girls giggled, wrapping their young bodies around the boys and squirming against them. Denise wandered into a stall and sat down, hoping some boy -- any boy -- would crawl in with her. In the stall across from her, a boy and girl were wrestling, pulling each other's clothes off in the process. Their bare feet were grubby from going shoeless, and they sounded like a pair of mating animals as their fuck-organs coupled, the boy sliding his hard prick up the girl's cunt as she lay under him. As the boy fucked, the girl wrapped her arms and legs around him, moaning and gasping.
+
+Denise salivated as she watched. Her cunt throbbed. She felt the wicked urge to crawl over there with the fucking couple and to lick the boy's swinging balls. She wished she could taste the boy's cock as it fucked in and out of the girl's juicy cunt. Her own cunt had swollen, its puffy lips throbbing around the crotch-seam of her tight jeans. Her toes prickled. She was excited. She wanted to fuck.
+
+'Hey, Denise, take care of this dog for me like a good girl, huh?' Peggy led Romeo into the stall and tossed Denise the leash. 'I've got a date, some business I've gotta take care of outside. I'm sure you understand.'
+
+Denise would have told Peggy to go find herself another baby-sitter for her damned old dog while she went out and blew that farmer -- or whatever Peggy had whispered to him that she'd do -- except that Denise spotted the Lab's hard-on twitching under his furry abdomen. She grabbed the Lab's leash.
+
+'Oh, go on,' Denise said. 'But don't expect me to take care of him all the time. He's your dog, not mine.' Peggy was watching the couple across the way fuck. 'Look at that buck ram! I hope that old farmer's got as much energy.' She glanced at Denise. 'See you later. Don't wait up for me.'
+
+The moment Peggy had wiggled out of sight, Denise started taking off her clothes. The barn still had the heat of the day and all of the animals. She knew she'd be sleeping nude tonight, unless she wanted to sweat. The main reason she took off her clothes, however, was not because she was sweating, but because she was unbearably horny. She wanted to squirm naked in the straw like the couple across the way. She was sure all the other kids had stripped by now, some of them trying to sleep, but most of them making out and fucking with abandon. She could hear grunting and moaning coming from all over the barn. Some of the animals were getting riled up and adding to the noise. She knew there was little chance of getting any sleep in this place, what with all the noise and the lights, which would remain on all night. She didn't care, though.
+
+The Lab sat on his haunches, watching the couple across the way. He kept whimpering, panting as if he wanted to get in on the action. His prick stood up against his black fur like a shiny red snake, fuck-lube leaking out and running down the cockshaft like sap. The dog-prick twitched and wiggled and Denise felt excitement wriggle through her loins as she watched it. Naked, gooey and steaming between her legs, she crawled toward the dog on her belly. Romeo watched her approach, and his prick started to quiver along with his whole body. Denise shoved her head under his belly and went down on his hot cock, swallowing it to the cock-sheath.
+
+The dog started to whimper, fucking his cock between her lips, jabbing its hot tip against her tonsils. Warm fuck-lube ran down Denise's throat and she swallowed it greedily, sucking, licking, smacking her lips and munching. The beasty smell of the dog turned her on. She enjoyed the flavor of dog-cock.
+
+She was aware that anybody might see her sucking the dog's cock, but she didn't care. In fact, she almost hoped that some boy would catch her and do to her what the boy on the bus had done to her. She needed to feel a hot prick up her cunt again. She squirmed in the straw on her belly, her head buried between the dog's legs, her hot lips moving up and down around his stiff cock, her cunt on fire and the cunt cream and jism oozing out of her pussy.
+
+'Denise? Christ, Denise, it is you! Jesus Christ!!'
+
+Denise closed her eyes, a wave of shame making her go limp. She didn't need to look over her shoulder to know the owner of that voice. She'd know that voice if she were to hear it among a million others. It was Tim's voice, the voice of her twin brother.
+
+'Shit,' he said. 'Blowing a dog! Christ! I've seen other chicks do it, but I never thought I'd see you do it. I didn't even think you knew what a cock was.'
+
+Denise felt like curling up and disappearing. It hadn't occurred to her that Tim might catch her performing this filthy act. She knew she'd never be able to face him again. She started to pull her mouth off the dog's cock. She would run away into the night and never be seen again.
+
+'Keep sucking it,' Tim said. 'You look so sexy sucking that mutt's prick. Don't stop now. Suck him off. It turns me on.'
+
+Denise thought she must be hearing things, but she let the dog's cock fuck down her throat again. 'Yeah, suck it real good,' Tim said. He'd crouched down behind her and was petting her ass. 'Suck that dog's cock while I suck your pretty ass and cunt. I never thought in a million years that I'd get to taste your pussy. Goddamn!'
+
+He pulled her ass up until she was positioned on her elbows and knees with her ass sticking up in the air. He spread her asscheeks and cunt with his hands and started to lick.
+
+'Oh, Denise, oh God, what an ass, what a pussy! Juicy! Mmm, mmmm!' Tim panted as he lapped. He glued his lips to her asshole, kissing it, sucking on her ass. Then he moved down to her cunt, fucking his tongue inside it, licking her out, eating her.
+
+Denise let out little squeaking, squealing noises. Her ass shuddered as her twin brother sucked it. Her pussy throbbed, burning up, aching with need. She sucked on the dog's prick so hard that Romeo whimpered. Tim rose up and rubbed his cockknob up and down Denise's cunt slit. He shoved his prick against her cunthole and pushed. As his enormous cock stuffed her, he groaned as if in pain.
+
+Denise's eyes nearly popped out. It felt as if an arm was being stuffed up her pussy. Tim's cock was so big, so long and thick, and so hard! As his cock fucked into her pussy to the balls, she felt a tremendous pressure in her loins. She thought her pelvis would split in half. She didn't care, though, because the sensation of having her cunt stretched like this sent shivers up and down her spine.
+
+'Tim!' she gasped, her mouth full of throbbing dog-cock. 'Fuck me, Timmy!'
+
+'Denise,' Tim moaned, working his cock inside her pussy. 'My own sister! Oh, Denise!' He caressed her ass as he fucked her cunt.
+
+Denise thought she would faint with pleasure. The other boy's cock had been almost too exciting to bear, but Tim's cock drove her even crazier. She rubbed her ass against Tim's flat belly. Her ass prickled with excitement. She felt the fuck-tension building in her cunt.
+
+Tim pulled his cock out of her pussy.
+
+'Please,' she moaned. 'Don't stop. Please, fuck me!' She choked on her words as Romeo rammed his dog-cock at her tonsils. The black Lab groaned with impatient lust, fucking his sizzling prick between her lips.
+
+'I'll fuck you,' Tim said. 'Don't worry.' He rubbed his dripping cock up and down her ass-crack, lubricating it with slime from her cunt -- with dog-cum and boy-spunk and her cuntal juices. Then he started twisting his prick-knob against her ass pucker.
+
+He was going to fuck her up the asshole, the way he'd fucked the other girls up the asshole out in the woods.
+
+'Don't hurt me,' she mumbled, munching on Romeo's stiff prick.
+
+'Open up, Sis,' Tim said. 'This is my favorite hole.' His prickhead slipped inside her asshole like a greasy meatball. Once his cockknob was in, the rest of his cock followed easily, fucking to the hilt up her asshole as if greased with butter.
+
+The stretch made Denise shiver, made her grow faint. The excruciating pain she expected to feel, however, never came. She felt her brother's big hot fuck-rod starting to move in her asshole and she found herself cooing with pleasure. It felt different from having his cock fuck her cunt, but the fuck-sensation was just as good. She churned her bare ass against her brother's hard abdomen, fucking his big cock with her sucking asshole. The excitement of getting fucked in the ass by her handsome twin brother made Denise suck on the dog's cock as if she wanted to swallow it.
+
+The dog whimpered and so did her brother.
+
+'Fuck me!' she growled. 'Fuck me, fuck me!'
+
+'Oh, yeahhh!' Tim moaned. 'Hot ass!' He fucked his prick in and out, keeping Denise's asscheeks spread wide apart with his big farm-boy hands.
+
+She felt his heavy balls flapping against her cunt. Each time his cock fucked in, she felt tingles flood her asshole and cunt. Her tits swelled, saturated with pleasure. She screwed her ass in frenzied circles, trying to tease the jism from her brother's cock with her tight asshole. At the same time, she bobbed her head, slipping her tight lips up and down the dog's slimy prick, wanting to taste his salty cum.
+
+'Man, do I like to fuck ass!' Tim mumbled. 'Especially my own sister's ass. Damn, I don't believe I'm doing this!' He fucked quicker, driving his fat fucker straight up into Denise's ass guts, stabbing in deep again and again. A squishing noise began in Denise's asshole as Tim's fucking cock got it juicier and hotter.
+
+Denise would scream if she didn't come soon. Her tits ached from their swelling. Every cell of her nude body tingled as if electrified. She gnawed on Romeo's dog-prick, torturing it with her tongue and lips. Spit ran from her sucking mouth and bathed the animal's hot black balls.
+
+Suddenly, Romeo was coming. He whined as his prick began flexing in Denise's mouth and squirted salty dog-cum down her throat. Denise gurgled as the hot jism flooded her gullet. She smacked her lips, sucked, munched, moaned with excitement.
+
+'Suck it out!' Tim hissed. 'Eat that dog-cum! Oh yeah, what a hot bitch sister I got! I'm gonna cream your asshole, baby, just you get ready!' He moaned to himself as he fucked his cock in and out faster, driving himself toward climax. 'Yeahhh, yeahhhh!'
+
+Denise felt absolutely drunk with excitement. The strong aroma of dog-jism filled her head. She slurped and sucked the hot slime down, milking the dog's fat balls. At the same time, she twisted and wiggled her hot ass, fucking her brother's prick, waiting to feel his hot cum-load gush up her asshole.
+
+'Come!' she gurgled. 'Come, oh come!'
+
+They came together. As Tim's cock ballooned inside her, hardening like steel and vibrating as orgasm gripped it, her asshole exploded inside with a pleasure such as she had never felt before. Tim's sizzling cum burst into her guts and her asshole went into spasms, nearly sucking the head off her brother's shuddering cock.
+
+'Ahhhhhhhh!' her brother moaned. 'Awww, yeahhh!' He bucked against her ass as he pumped his cum up her asshole, his hard lower belly smacking her vibrating ass again and again and again. 'Take it!'
+
+I want it, she thought, her body racked with pleasure. I want it all! Just pump it out.
+
+She helped him pump his cum out by grinding her ass against his belly. Her asshole contracted repeatedly, sucking, massaging.
+
+Tim jerked against her ass until he'd fucked out every drop. Then he eased his cock out of her and collapsed in the straw by her side.
+
+'Man, you're the hottest!' he mumbled. 'You're the best. Goddamn... My own sister!'
+
+Denise spit out Romeo's cock. The dog let out a groan and lay down, resting his jaws on his front paws. Denise lowered herself to the straw and scooted up against her brother. He wrapped his arms around her, pressing his half-hard prick against her ass. His legs wrapped around her. He sighed in her ear and his breath gave her goose bumps. A minute later, he was sound asleep.
+
+Denise lay there, caught in her twin brother's embrace, trapped between him and the big black Lab. She felt very secure. She closed her eyes, listening to the sounds in the barn. Kids all over were fucking like animals. The animals themselves were restless and noisy. She heard the boy in the stall across the way tell his girlfriend that he wanted to eat her ass.
+
+The last sound Denise heard before she joined her brother in sleep was the girl across the way telling her boyfriend to shove his tongue in deep.
+
+She woke up with a start, and so apparently did Tim. He pushed her away and jumped up. Denise jumped up, too. Tim ran out of the stall, but before Denise could follow him, she had to make sure Romeo was tied up and couldn't run away from the stall. It sounded as if a wild party was going on in the barn. Kids laughed and whooped and shouted crazy things. Denise felt a little anxious as she left the stall and stumbled naked down the central corridor of the barn, but her anxiety was less than her curiosity. Besides, she felt the need to stay close to her brother now.
+
+Tim had joined the group of kids at the open center of the barn. All of the kids stood there naked, the shorter ones standing on tiptoe so they could see past the shoulders and heads of the kids in front of them. Most of the boys displayed hard cocks, which they rubbed against the girl closest to them as they watched the action they had gathered around to see. As Denise moved in among them, trying to find Tim, two boys grabbed her and started rubbing their hot cocks against her hips and asscheeks. Denise felt vulnerable and started shaking. She didn't try to get away, however, her vulnerability excited her.
+
+The kids were shouting, laughing giddily, urging on the three girls in the center of the ring formed by the crowd. The three naked girls stood on their knees, each girl under the belly of a snorting stallion. Apparently, the three horses had been led from their stalls to the center of the barn so the three girls could suck and jack them off. Denise learned shortly that the girls were competing with each other, each trying to bring off her stallion first. The girls used their lips and tongues, and hands and arms, even their tits to stimulate the three enormous horse-cocks.
+
+Denise flushed from head to toe, seeing one of her secret fantasies being played out as if on a stage in front of all these screaming kids. She'd imagined doing such things to stallions. She'd never seen bigger cocks on any animal, except maybe donkeys. Horse-cocks had always fascinated her. They'd never scared her as much as boy-cocks, though -- even though they were much larger -- because she'd never heard of a horse trying to fuck a girl. A few times, she'd come close to doing what these girls were doing now, but she'd always chickened out at the last moment.
+
+The three girls worked with determination, their faces flushed. The three huge horse-cocks jumped and quivered in their hands as they tried to make the animals shoot. Fuck-lube oozed from the gaping pissholes on the excited horse-cocks and the girls licked it up like honey, as fast as it bubbled out.
+
+'Would you like to do that?' one of the boys hanging onto Denise asked her. 'I bet you would. All you chicks are crazy about horses 'cause they bring you off when you're riding 'em.'
+
+Denise flushed even more. How did he know that? It seemed all her deepest, darkest secrets were fast becoming common knowledge. How could some boy she'd never met know that she got off while riding horses, that the rubbing of her cunt against the horse's back as she rode them, squeezing his muscular body between her legs was enough to bring her off again and again during a single ride?
+
+'You ever suck off a horse?' the boy growled in her ear, making her shiver. 'You like to eat horse-jizz?'
+
+He worked his cock up and down against her ass. His arm wrapped around her and he squeezed her tits. As he embraced her, the other boy moved aside.
+
+Denise's hand moved as if by itself and caught the hard cock of the boy who was moving away. She squeezed his cock, and he smiled at her. The boy embracing her slipped his cock between her lube-slick thighs and started to work it between them, thigh-fucking her. She trembled in the one boy's embrace and slowly jacked of the other boy, all the while trying to watch the three girls jack off the three stallions.
+
+The horses were getting more and more restless. One of them tried to rear up, but a boy grabbed his bridle and calmed him.
+
+'This one's getting close,' the boy said.
+
+'Come on, boy,' cooed the young girl jerking off the horse who'd just reared up. 'Come on, baby, give it to me. You can do it, boy, you can do it.' Her tone was seductive, teasing. Her hands played up and down the horse-cock as if she were fingering a gigantic flute. She fastened her mouth to the huge, flaring prick-knob, licking it all over. The cock-knob was so big that she couldn't get it in her mouth.
+
+The horse started snorting. His loins quivered and thrust, and the girl fought to hold onto his cock. He tried to rear up, but the boys holding his bridle wouldn't let him.
+
+'Come on, baby, come on!' gibbered the girl frantically. 'Oh, shoot it!' She rubbed her hot cheeks against his prickhead as she jerked her hands up and down. She kept licking, kept sucking, kept kissing the horse-cock.
+
+The stallion whinnied, thrusting powerfully. His flanks shuddered and his eyes appeared glassy as his jism erupted in powerful streams and splashed over the girl's face and tits.
+
+The kids cheered as the stallion creamed all over the naked girl, who was doing her best to catch his hot horse-cum in her open mouth. Her hands slipped up and down his bucking, cum-spurting cock. She moaned, sucking down his cum, bathing in it.
+
+The other two stallions seemed to catch the orgasmic frenzy of the first one, because they suddenly snorted in unison, exploding their profuse cum-loads all over the other two girls. The pungent scent of horse-jism filled the air.
+
+'Oh wow, look at that!' mumbled the boy who was fucking Denise between the legs. The spurting of the stallions all over the girls had excited him and he was ramming his cock back and forth between Denise's slippery thighs.
+
+Denise could feel the boy's big cock swelling and hardening, and she squirmed in his arms, turned on by the heat and slippery feel of his cock. At the same time, she jerked her hand faster and faster up and down the cock of the other boy, using the same motion she'd watched her brother Tim use so many times when she'd spied on his jerking off. She'd never jerked off a boy before, but she already felt herself an expert at it.
+
+The three girls under the stallions writhed, their faces and tits slimy with horse-cum. They licked the big jizz-oozing horse-cocks, expressions of wild pleasure on their faces as they worked their thighs together in their excitement. It took only seconds before one of the girls started jerking with orgasm. Within a few more seconds, all three of them were squirming as the spasms gnawed through their cunts and they sucked the last thick wads of jism from the pissholes of three grunting stallions.
+
+'Sexy!' moaned the boy thigh-fucking Denise. 'Oh God, I never saw nothing so sexy in my life!' He pumped his cock between Denise's legs as it swelled hugely, its veins bulging. Suddenly, his cock flexed hard and he started fucking out his jism as he crushed Denise in his arms.
+
+Denise wriggled, gibbering with excitement. 'Shoot it,' she muttered. 'Squirt it!' She caught handfuls of hot jism as it spurted between her clamped thighs. The feel of the boy's hot cock fucking and squirting between her thighs made her want to squeal.
+
+The boy she was jerking off was thrusting his loins, fucking his cock in her hand. She could feel his cock hardening, its veins bloated and resembling blue snakes on his prickshaft. She slapped some of the one boy's hot cum onto the other boy's cock so she could grease his prick and make it slide more easily in her hand. As she worked the slippery cum over the cock in her hand, the boy she was jerking off exploded.
+
+'Ohhhhhh, mannnnn!' he moaned, writhing.
+
+His eyes rolled back as he pumped his cock in Denise's hand and spurted his jism against her belly. As he continued to come, he fell against her, rubbing against her and hugging her from the front as the other boy hugged her and thigh-fucked her from behind.
+
+The jism poured from the two boys as one cock flexed between Denise's legs and the other cock against her belly, creaming her soft skin. Denise was surrounded by hot male flesh. Her skin prickled. Her loins tightened. She squirmed between the two spasming youths, moaning with excitement. She spotted the three girls who had jerked off the horses as they lapped the sticky horse-cum off each other like cats licking one another. Denise's excitement reached a peak and exploded. She let go, writhing with orgasm as the two grunting boys crushed her between their sweaty bodies.
+
+The boys let her go at last and she slid to her knees, dizzy and weak. She had jism running down her legs and belly. And all around her, boys and girls were pawing at each other. A girl nearby was on her knees, sucking the cocks of two boys simultaneously. Another girl was on her hands and knees, getting fucked from behind by a grunting farm boy. The scent of sweaty teenaged bodies, jism and cunt were stronger now than the smell of the animals. Denise saw three boys led the three drained stallions back to their stalls.
+
+'Don't waste it,' a girl said, dropping down next to Denise. The girl was giggling as if drunk. She crouched down like a dog and started to lick the cum off Denise's belly.
+
+Denise was stunned. She kneeled there, watching the girl lick her abdomen. She moaned softly as the girl licked upward and sucked on her nipples.
+
+'Move your legs apart,' the girl said. 'Mmm, look at all this sweet jizz!'
+
+Denise watched the girl's head move up and down as the girl slurped the sticky cum off her legs. Suddenly, the girl slid up, wrapping her arms around Denise and pressing their big tits together. She kissed Denise before Denise knew what was happening.
+
+'You're cute,' the girl said. 'Why don't you and me find someplace cozy and have some fun?'
+
+'I-I don't know,' Denise said uncertainly.
+
+'Come on,' the girl said. She'd stood up and was trying to pull Denise up. 'You'll really like it.'
+
+Denise let go and allowed herself to be led. The girl pulled her by the hand down the central corridor of the barn, past the stall where Romeo was tied up, whimpering and trying to break loose from his leash. Denise wondered where Peggy was at this hour, then had visions of the blonde munching on that farmer's big prick, or of Peggy squealing and kicking her legs as the farmer fucked her.
+
+'Here's a nice quiet place,' the girl said. She pulled Denise into an empty stall at the far end of the barn. She fell on her back in the straw and pulled Denise down on top of her. 'Kiss me.'
+
+Denise hesitated. This seemed pretty weird to her. Here she lay, her tits pressed to another girl's tits, her cunt pressed to another girl's cunt. The girl squirmed up against her. Rubbing their flesh together.
+
+'Kiss me, you cute little bitch.' The girl puckered her lips, trying to press them to Denise's lips. 'Kiss me.'
+
+Their lips brushed together and Denise felt an itchy thrill in her own lips. Her cunt tightened, throbbing with an itch of its own. She felt the girl's hard nipples pressing into her tits like hot fingertips. The girl's silky hands roved up and down Denise's back, the fingernails lightly scratching.
+
+Denise closed her eyes and pressed her lips to the other girl's mouth. They sighed in unison as they kissed. The girl's mouth opened and Denise opened her own mouth. Their tongues slipped into each other's mouth. Denise felt fuck-thrills pulsating in her loins. She started to hump against the girl.
+
+'Mmm, feels so good!' cooed the girl, grinding up against Denise. 'You're a hot bitch, ain't ya?'
+
+They rolled in the straw, rubbing their smooth bodies together. Denise loved the feel of the girl's silky hot flesh, loved the feel of their swelling tits mashed together.
+
+'Let's do a scissors,' the girl said. 'I love to get off that way.'
+
+'A what?' Denise asked.
+
+'You've never done a scissors?' the girl said incredulously. 'Come on, tell me another one!' She pushed Denise away.
+
+'I don't know what you're talking about,' Denise said.
+
+The girl grinned. 'Well, maybe you don't. If you've never done a scissors, girl, you're in for a treat. Just lay back and spread your legs a little.'
+
+Denise relaxed in the straw, her tits heaving with excitement. The other girl lay down next to Denise, her head at Denise's feet. She spread her legs.
+
+'Roll on your side,' the girl said. As Denise did so, the girl put her right leg between Denise's legs, then slid her right foot along Denise's ass and back. The girl wiggled up, straddling Denise's crotch until her right foot wiggled in Denise's hair in back and her left foot rested in Denise's face. The girl's hot crotch pressed directly against Denise's crotch, their two steaming bottoms joined. The girl started licking Denise's foot, at the same time grinding her wet cunt against Denise's throbbing fuckhole.
+
+Denise moaned, her cunt on fire. She was so turned on that she started licking the girl's toes, even though the girl's foot was filthy from going barefoot on the bus and in the barn. She'd never imagined she could feel so good, rubbing cunts with another girl.
+
+'Your pussy is so hot,' the girl cooed. 'And so are your toes.' She reached between her legs and spread her cunt wide open. 'Pull apart your cunt-lips, too. I wanna feel your hot cuntmeat against mine.'
+
+Denise reached down and hauled her pussy-lips wide apart. As she pressed her raw, dripping crotch to the other girl's, her loins swam with thrills.
+
+'Mmm, you're all gooey with cum,' the girl breathed. 'That's hot. The cum's just leaking out of you. You've been fucking boys, you naughty girl.'
+
+And a dog too, Denise thought, grinding her hot crotch against the girl's as dog cum and boy-spunk oozed from her pulsating pussy and made the other girl's spread cunt sticky, too.
+
+They moaned as they worked their cunts together. The aroma of jism and cunt filled the air in the stall. Their sopping-wet cunts made liquid noises as they ground against each other.
+
+'I've got jizz in me too,' the girl said. 'Except it's up my asshole. I love getting my ass fucked best, and the boys are crazy about doing it. Never met a boy who didn't wanna squirt his jizz up my asshole.'
+
+Denise thought of Tim's big cock fucking in her own asshole and she groaned with excitement. 'I like it, too,' she said. 'My asshole's full of cock cream.'
+
+'Oh, you hot bitch!' the girl said. 'Let's get off. I'm so fucking hot I can't stand it anymore.' She started sucking on Denise's dirty toes as if they were small cocks. She churned her loins, grinding her sizzling cuntmeat against Denise's pussy.
+
+Denise felt thrills coursing through her feet and legs as the girl munched on her toes. She'd never known her toes were so sensitive. Her loins throbbed, her pussy sucking the other girl's pussy. She sucked the girl's toes, getting more turned on by the moment.
+
+'Mmmm,' the girl cooed. 'Hot bitch! Juicy cunt! Sexy toes! Ohh, it feels so good!'
+
+The girl expressed Denise's feeling perfectly. Denise moaned, grinding her loins faster, and gnawing on the other girl's toes. Their cunts drooled, and it was as if hot oil had been poured between their joined cunts.
+
+'Come!' the girl moaned. 'Come with me! Oh, God!'
+
+Denise felt herself melting. The fuck-itch surged in her crotch and fingers of orgasm wriggled through her loins.
+
+'Coming!' she moaned, nearly gnawing the girl's toes off in her frenzy of pleasure.
+
+'Me, too!' whined the girl. 'Ohhh, Goddddd!' Her toes clutched and her toenails nearly cut Denise's lips. She grunted as she ground her spasming pussy against Denise's.
+
+'Mmmmmm!' Denise moaned, flashes of light going off behind her eyeballs. 'Oh, Goddd!'
+
+They churned their contracting pussies against each other until they'd squeezed out their pleasure. When they fell apart, the girl started giggling, and so did Denise. She didn't know why. Maybe it was because she felt a sense of wild freedom.
+
+'What's the biggest cock you ever played with?' the girl asked.
+
+'My brother's,' Denise said, then she felt ashamed of admitting such a thing.
+
+'I don't mean just on a boy,' the girl said, apparently unfazed by Denise's admission of incest. 'I mean, what's the biggest cock -- any cock? I mean, like an animal or something.'
+
+'His was the biggest,' Denise said. 'And it's a really big one.'
+
+'A lot of boys have big ones,' the girl said. 'But some animals have pricks that make the biggest boy-pricks look like teenie weenies. Ever play with a donkey cock?' The girl grinned wickedly.
+
+'No,' Denise said. 'And I don't think I care to.'
+
+'Sure, you do,' said the girl. 'Donkeys are wild.'
+
+"Wouldn't you like to fuck it?" The girl was caressing the donkey's enormous cock, licking her lips as she admired the big fucker.
+
+Denise swallowed, both frightened and fascinated. "I don't think so," she said. "It would kill me."
+
+"No it wouldn't. You'd be surprised how much cock your pussy can take."
+
+"I don't know," Denise said. 
+
+The donkey and the schoolgirl - Part 4 (bestiality, dark fantasy)
+Denise's sex story
+She was remembering how afraid she'd been of boy-cocks, especially of Tim's. She'd never dreamed she'd be able to fuck a boy without screaming in pain. She'd even been afraid of being stabbed to death by a big thick boy-cock. Well, now she'd been fucked by two of them - and Tim had shoved his big boner up her asshole - and she'd not only lived, but she'd felt pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. Maybe the girl was right about the donkey's cock.
+
+
+'Touch it,' the girl said. 'Feel how hard and hot it is.'
+
+Denise's heart thumped as she gingerly fingered the donkey's huge hard-on. Her fingers tingled as she touched it. She giggled, excitement rushing through her body and making her bolder. 'It is hot,' she said.
+
+'Isn't it, though!' the girl said. 'Let's make it come. Let's give this big boy a suck-job.'
+
+They both giggled. Denise was sure her own face was flushed as deeply as the other girl's face. The sex-flush showed not only in the girl's face but down over her shoulders and tits.
+
+They were on their knees in the straw, sitting on their heels under the quivering flanks of the donkey. The donkey they were playing with stood there quietly, only his throbbing cock and the quivering flesh of his flanks betraying his excitement. A donkey in the next stall was watching them, his own cock stiff. The donkey kept snorting and shifting his hooves.
+
+The two girls began licking the donkey's cock. They both held onto his prick, caressing it as they licked. Denise reached up and felt the animal's enormous balls, squeezing them and scratching them. The donkey snorted, thrusting.
+
+'He's getting worked up, isn't he?' the girl said. 'Look, he's leaking.' She stuck out her tongue, milking the donkey-cock with two hands and catching a strand of silvery fuck-lube as it oozed from the animal's pisshole.
+
+'What does it taste like?' Denise asked.
+
+'Just like a boy's,' the girl said. 'Only stronger.' She offered the cock to Denise as she milked it again.
+
+Denise felt the heat of the prick-knob on her lips as she opened up and let the fuck-lube drip on her extended tongue. As she swallowed the gooey prick-sap, a wave of dizziness passed through her head, as if the fuck-lube were a strong liquor. Hungry for more, she sucked on the end of the donkey's cock, rimming his pisshole with her nimble tongue. The donkey brayed, driving his prickhead into her mouth. His cock shuddered, and Denise choked as hot donkey-cum exploded against her tonsils.
+
+'Christ!' the girl said. 'What did you do to him?' She was jerking on the animal's cum-spurting cock as he pumped out his load.
+
+Denise kept choking. The donkey's cockhead was stuffed in her mouth like a fist, and it swelled enormously as he came. She couldn't get her mouth off his cock, nor could she stop the animal from shooting. She swallowed cum frantically, glugging down the donkey's steaming fuck-load, but she couldn't swallow fast enough. The cum gushed into her mouth and throat, stream after stream of it. The pungent taste and aroma made her head swim. Cum bubbled out of her mouth, running down her neck and onto her tits. Denise feared she'd choke to death.
+
+'Oh, hot!' the other girl gibbered. 'Wow!'
+
+She lapped up the cum on Denise's tits, sucking and slurping it from Denise's skin. Her tongue lapped up Denise's neck, then licked Denise's lips, catching the creamy donkey-cum as it bubbled from Denise's hugely stretched mouth.
+
+The donkey snorted one last time, and his cock started to soften. The moment his prickhead had deflated enough, Denise pulled her mouth off it. The other girl immediately grabbed the donkey's cock, milking it, sucking out the cum from the long floppy prick. Denise sat back, catching her breath, trying to clear her head.
+
+'What did you do to make him come so fast?' the other girl asked.
+
+'I pushed my tongue in his pisshole,' Denise said, wiping the sticky donkey-cum off her mouth and chin. The alkaline aroma was still making her light-headed.
+
+'Thanks for telling me,' the girl said. 'Now whenever I want a drink of hot cock cream, I'll know how to get one quick.' She glanced over in the next stall. 'Looks like we've got another customer to take care of.'
+
+Denise followed the girl into the stall where the other donkey was waiting. The two of them crawled on their hands and knees like a pair of animals, their swollen tits dangling and swinging, their asses up in the air. Denise noticed pussy juice leaking from the girl's cunt and trickling down her legs, and she was excited by the sight. As they crawled under the new donkey, Denise couldn't help taking a taste of the girl's pussy.
+
+The girl squealed. 'Oh, you dirty little bitch! Mmmm, lick me, eat up my pussy!' She wiggled her ass in Denise's face, rubbing her hairy crotch in Denise's mouth.
+
+Denise compared the juices dribbling from the girl's cunt to a sweet wine. She mashed her face to the girl's crotch, inhaling the fragrance, gnawing and sucking on the wet cuntmeat. She lapped up and down the girl's fuck-furrow, then licked up the pussy juices that had run down her thighs.
+
+'Oh, wowww! Now do my asshole. Clean it out.' The girl wiggled her naked ass so wildly that Denise had to grab her ass so she could eat it. 'That's it, shove your tongue right up my shithole. Ain't it tasty, girl?'
+
+Denise moaned, enjoying the musky flavor of the girl's asshole. The girl's shitter sucked as Denise twisted her tongue inside it. Denise tasted jizz, too, the spunk from one or more farm boys, and she sucked, trying to vacuum it out of the squirming girl.
+
+'Look at the lezzies,' a boy said. 'Sucking ass and pussy.'
+
+Denise snapped her head up. Two sweaty farm boys with big hard-ons were grinning down at her and the girl. Denise felt herself flush so hotly that her eyes watered and got blurry.
+
+'We're not lezzies,' the girl said. 'We'll show you.' She crawled out from under the donkey and slid up the legs of one of the boys, licking his big brown balls.
+
+The other boy eyed Denise. 'What about you, farm girl?'
+
+Denise giggled, embarrassed but excited. She followed the other girl's example, slithering up the boy's muscular legs until she was kneeling in front of him and sucking on his balls. She buried her face between the boy's legs, drunk on the scent of sweaty balls.
+
+The boy let her lick his crotch, then pushed her head away and turned around. He bent forward slightly, arching his back and turning up his ass like a girl wanting to be fucked. His dirty hands spread his asscheeks wide, showing Denise his sweaty ass-cleft and his twitching brown asshole.
+
+'Lick my asshole, lezzie. Suck it out.' The boy wiggled his ass.
+
+Denise would have done it even if she hadn't been ordered to. This was another sexual delicacy she'd never sampled before. She lapped up and down the length of the boy's ass-crack, then probed his tight pucker. His ass pucker was moist and tasty. As she fucked it with her tongue, the boy moaned. She shoved her tongue in deep and licked him out. Next to her, the other girl was doing the same thing to the other boy.
+
+After a minute, the boy pushed Denise away. 'That's enough. You're gonna make me blow my nuts if you keep that up, and I wanna save it.'
+
+'Me too,' the other boy said.
+
+Both boys turned around, showing the two girls their raging hard-ons.
+
+'Mmmmn, I wanna eat some cock!' the girl said, going for one boy's cock.
+
+'Me, too,' Denise said, going for the cock of the other boy. She was literally drooling.
+
+The boys pushed them away.
+
+'We wanna see you lezzies do it with that donkey,' said the other boy.
+
+The girl glanced at Denise. 'Come on, let's give them a show. Only this time I get to suck out the donkey's jizz.'
+
+'We don't want you to blow him,' the boy said. 'We want you to fuck him.'
+
+Denise's first impulse was to run, but when the other girl just giggled, Denise did too. The other girl had no fear. So why should she?
+
+'I get to go first,' the girl said, the tone of her voice challenging Denise. She crawled under the donkey, then got to her feet under him, staying bent over and pressing her back up against the animal's belly.
+
+The donkey's stiff cock flexed up between her legs.
+
+'Well, come on,' the girl said, shooting Denise a glance. 'I can't handle this alone.'
+
+Denise didn't know what the girl expected of her, but she crawled under the donkey at the girl's side.
+
+'You have to guide his cock,' the girl said. 'He'll never get it in me otherwise. Lift his cock up and help him shove it in me.' The girl was trembling, her voice starting to sound shaky. Pussy cream was running down her legs like hot sap. 'And you guys keep him down. I don't want him rearing up on me.'
+
+The boys giggled, but moved into the stall, one boy standing on each side of the animal's head. Their pricks were pointed at the ceiling of the barn and looked ready to split out of their skins.
+
+'Okay,' the girl said, her voice really shaking now. 'I'm ready. Shove it in me! Oh God, quick!'
+
+The donkey seemed to know what was happening, because he started to snort. His prick flexed and wiggled so hard that Denise had a hard time holding onto it. This donkey had a slightly larger prick than the other one -- as long as Denise's arm and just as thick. Fuck-lube oozed out of his pisshole and Denise caught the slippery stuff, rubbing it on the head and shaft of the jerking cock. The donkey brayed as Denise greased his colossal cock.
+
+'Oh God, shove it in me!' the girl groaned. She'd reached behind herself and was holding her cunt wide open. The fuck juices were running out of her pussy like syrup.
+
+Denise aimed the donkey's cock at the girl's open cunt and the donkey thrust. His prickhead ground against the girl's crotch, fucking inside. It disappeared inside her like a purple fist.
+
+The girl stiffened, gasping. 'It's so fucking big! Oh God, shit!'
+
+'Fuck her!' one of the boys shouted at the donkey.
+
+The beast thrust again, this time ramming about eight more inches of his cock up the girl's crotch.
+
+'Ohhhh, Goddd!' The girl writhed as if she'd been impaled on a spear.
+
+The donkey started to hump, fucking his huge prick in and out of the gasping farm girl.
+
+'Look at that stud pound pussy!' one of the boys said in a voice full of awe and admiration. The other boy laughed wildly.
+
+Denise sat back on her heels, watching the incredible sight at close range. The girl's pussy-lips were stretched to near tearing around the donkey's baseball-bat cock. As the huge cock fucked in and out, the girl's toes clawed the straw. Hot pussy juice continued to trickle down her legs.
+
+'Uhhhh, uhhh, uhhhhh!' the girl groaned, squirming as if she were being tortured. As she gasped from the donkey's fuck-thrusts, she played with her own tits.
+
+The two boys had stopped giggling. Their faces were red and they were massaging their big boy-cocks with pumping hands.
+
+The girl jerked suddenly as if she'd been shot. Her eyes rolled back to white slits and she whined, her body shuddering. 'I'm coming, ohhhhhh!'
+
+She writhed, looking completely delirious, gasping repeatedly as the donkey cock fucked her spasming cunt. After several seconds, she fell forward and collapsed in the straw.
+
+The donkey brayed, his cock banging up and down against his abdomen, fuck-lube and pussy juice dripping from it.
+
+'You bitch!' one of the boys said, kicking at the girl. 'You didn't give him a chance to come.'
+
+The other boy pushed at the girl with his bare foot. 'Get back up and fuck him!'
+
+'I can't,' the girl said. 'Leave me alone.' Then she sighed, pillowing her head on the straw as if she were going to take a nap.
+
+The boys nudged her with their feet, but she only sighed, ignoring them.
+
+The donkey was getting more and more riled. He kept braying and snorting, thrusting at the air, shifting his hooves. His cock slapped his abdomen again and again.
+
+'You fuck him!' one of the boys said to Denise.
+
+'I-I can't,' Denise said, suddenly feeling very weak, almost sick. 'It's... it's too big.'
+
+'If she can fuck it, you can fuck it,' the boy said, moving toward her. 'A girl's cunt is like rubber -- it'll stretch big enough to take an elephant's cock if it has to.' He pulled Denise by the hand. 'Get up and bend over. You'll love it, just like she did.'
+
+The donkey's cock banged Denise as she was pulled to her feet. His prick was so hot, so hard. She feared his cock, and yet it excited her. 'Bend over,' the boy said. 'Turn up your ass and show me your cunt. Wow!' The boy, kneeling now, reached up as Denise bent over, and he slipped a few fingers inside her cunt. 'Juicy bitch! Oh, wow!'
+
+Denise's heart pounded. She pressed her back to the heaving abdomen of the restless, lusting donkey. It seemed that the more scared she felt, the more excited she became. The hot juice was dribbling from her pussy and down her legs, and the boy started licking it up.
+
+'Christ, don't eat her now!' the other boy said. 'Slide that donkey prick in her before he shoots all over her ass.'
+
+'Spread your flaps,' the kneeling boy said shakily. 'Open up that hot fuckhole.'
+
+Shivering, whimpering with terror and terrible excitement, Denise reached behind herself and tugged open her cunt-flaps. The hot juice ran out of her pussy like water.
+
+The boy lifted the donkey's bucking cock into position and the beast fucked it up Denise's cunt.
+
+She thought that long cock was going to come out her mouth. She thought her loins had exploded. She whined, writhing and gasping, out of her mind with frantic shock. It was as if an arm had been rammed up her pussy. She was sure that at least a foot of donkey-cock had been rammed up her cunt. What was surprising was that she felt little pain. The stretch made her mouth gape and her body tense, but the unbearable pain she'd expected to feel wasn't there.
+
+'Oh, wow!' the kneeling boy said. 'Sexy! Fuck that cunt, you dumb old animal!'
+
+'Come here and help me hold him,' the other boy said, struggling with the donkey as it fucked its cock in and out. 'He wants to rear. I can't hold him alone.'
+
+The other boy jumped up to hold the snorting animal's head. Denise saw the two huge boy-cocks jutting up at her, saw grubby hands pumping them. The sight of the two boys jacking off fed her lust. As the donkey-cock fucked in and out of her, she gritted her teeth and rotated her ass.
+
+'Ohhhhhhh!' she moaned, her entire body prickling with fuck-tension. The feeling was driving her out of her mind.
+
+'Fuck that cock, you hot girl,' muttered one of the boys.
+
+'How's it feel?' said the other boy. 'Bet it feels real good, don't it?'
+
+Denise realized that tears were running down her burning cheeks. She was so hot that she was melting. She rubbed her back against the animal's furry belly, gasping as he rammed his giant fucker into her again and again. Her loins were going to burst from the tension. The fuck-feeling saturated not only her loins, but her legs, her belly, her tits -- even her fingertips.
+
+'Fuck meeeee!' she whined. 'Ohhhh, fuck meeeee!'
+
+'Goddamn!' the boys said in unison, breathing heavily as they tried to hold the donkey down and simultaneously pounded their lube-bubbling cock.
+
+Denise swore that the cocks of the two boys had grown inches longer, inches thicker -- that they were starting to resemble donkey-cocks.
+
+The donkey brayed repeatedly, thrusting with a quick rhythm, fucking Denise's cunt as if it were the cunt of a female donkey. Denise knew that she was going to lose her mind if this went on much longer. Her nipples and toes tingled as if they were being stabbed with millions of microscopic needles. She was going to come any time now.
+
+The cocks of the two boys were so stiff that their cock skin had pulled back tautly. Their purple prickheads looked as if they would pop off their cockshafts at any moment. Their pissholes looked big enough to insert fingertips in. Denise wanted their cum.
+
+She reached out, grabbing the cockhead of one of the farm boys. 'Let me suck it! Oh God, please let me!'
+
+'Shit!' The boy stepped forward, and he rammed his cock into Denise's mouth. The moment she tasted his sweaty prick-knob, his cum exploded against her tonsils. 'Awwww shit!'
+
+Denise sucked in a frenzy, glugging down the boy's thick hot cum, munching on his prickhead and swallowing as much of his prickshaft as she could. His cum streamed down her gullet as his prick quivered and contracted in her mouth.
+
+'Hold this fucking donkey!' the other boy gasped. 'Come on, damn it!'
+
+The spent boy staggered back to grab the head of the lust-incensed donkey. The other boy lunged forward, ramming his cock at Denise's mouth just as it erupted its molten fuck-cream.
+
+'Ahhhhhhh!' the coming boy moaned, jerking himself off into Denise's mouth. 'Eat it!'
+
+Denise cooed, slurping and sucking, munching prickhead and swallowing salty cock cream. He came too fast for her to swallow all his jism, and much of it ran down over his knuckles. Before he could step back to assist his companion in holding the frenzied donkey, Denise managed to suck the thick cream off his dirty knuckles.
+
+The donkey exploded into her pussy. It was like taking a load of buckshot up her cunt. The donkey-cum gushed into her like lava exploding from a volcano. She cried out in shock, then shuddered from head to toe as her loins went into spasms.
+
+The boys were muttering excitedly as they tried to hold the thrusting donkey, who kept trying to rear up as he pumped out his cum-load. The beast brayed with each explosion of his cum, thrusting fiercely, fucking his spurting prick deep into Denise's clutching cunt. The wild cries of the donkey expressed her own feelings perfectly. Her toes clawed at the concrete underneath the straw as her entire body shook with spasms of pure pleasure -- pleasure so intense that it verged on pain.
+
+'Fuck meeeee!' Denise whined, jerking with spasms, gasping as the donkey-cum burst into her. 'Ohhhh, fuck meeeee!' She felt completely delirious, completely out of her mind.
+
+She fell away from the donkey at last, collapsing on top of the naked girl in the straw before her. She could feel her cunt gaping wide open for several seconds before it began to close up. The girl under her uttered a few cuss words, but didn't try to push Denise off. So Denise lay on top of her, trying to catch her breath, trying to get back her senses.
+
+'Wow!' one of the boys said. 'That was hot!'
+
+'You're telling me!' the other boy said. 'I'm still hard as a rock, and I already came about six times today. I'm ready to go again.'
+
+'So am I,' said the other boy.
+
+Denise was too exhausted to protest as one of the boys mounted her and fucked his randy prick up her cunt. She lay on top of the other girl, letting the boys rut at her from behind like animals. Their pricks squished in her cum-filled cunt, and the fact that she was filled with donkey-cum seemed to excite them. The first boy came into her pussy and rolled off.
+
+The second boy fucked her cunt for a minute or two, then pulled out his cum greased cock and slipped it up her asshole. Denise enjoyed the feeling of the slick cock up her ass. When the boy came a minute later, she was just starting to get horny again. She wiggled her ass around his flexing prick, then moaned as he slipped it out of her and collapsed next to his sleeping companion.
+
+Horny, but completely exhausted, Denise rolled off the other girl and fell asleep as her head hit the straw. She slept as she'd never before.
+
+During the night, she woke up to the other girl's screaming and cursing. She smelled piss and her mind cleared enough to realize that the donkey had decided to take a piss, and that he was pissing all over the other girl. She heard the boys laugh sleepily. The piss-drenched girl crawled out of the stall, and Denise fell asleep again. When she awoke the next morning, alone in the stall with the only donkey, she wondered if she had dreamed everything that had happened last night.
+Her first day at the fair convinced her that she hadn't dreamed anything, that everything that had happened on the bus trip down and in the barn last night, was as real as the nipples on her tits. The state fair, more than anything else, was a place for free and uninhibited sex. The grounds were completely unchaperoned. Boys and girls french kissed on the midway, shoving hands down each other's pants and groping cocks and cunts. As Denise wandered around with her group, almost every boy she saw flirted with her, and she knew that every one of them would fuck her if she gave them the chance. She felt like part of her Young Farmers group now, and she enjoyed being with the other kids.
+
+After breakfast in the mess hall, where Denise's group dined with the other YF groups at the fair, they spent the morning shoveling manure and feeding the animals. By noon the barn looked neat and clean. Fairgoers and judges wandered in and out of the open barn, so the kids were on their best behavior -- perfect little ladies and gentlemen, clean-living, hard-working farm kids. As Denise swept the center aisle of the barn clean, she smiled to herself, wondering what all these judges and fairgoers would think if they'd have walked into the barn last night, after hours.
+
+The kids wandered around the fair in the afternoon, leaving just a few of the group behind to baby-sit the animals. During the course of the afternoon, Denise became more and more bold, daring to look boys in the eye as she passed them on the midway. When they gave her the once-over, their eyes lingering on her tits and on her bare legs and feet, Denise felt a rush of excitement in her loins. For the first time in her life, she was eating up the attention being given her by the boys. They all wanted her -- wanted to fuck her -- and that thrilled her.
+
+It was late afternoon when she couldn't stand waiting anymore. She needed a quick fuck, and she was going to get it. As her group had wandered the midway, she'd seen some of them slip away from time to time, only to return to the group later, red faced and smirking with satisfaction. There was no secret about where they'd gone and what they'd done. They'd sneaked off behind the midway game joints for some quick sex.
+
+'How was she?' Denise had heard boys ask their returning buddies more than once. 'She sucked like a calf,' was one answer to the question. 'Tight but slippery,' was another.
+
+Watching her companions slip away, hearing their comments when they returned to the group, Denise started to feel as if she really were missing out. So, her pussy throbbing like her heart, she caught the eye of a cute, shy-looking boy near the Ferris wheel, and she approached him.
+
+'Hi,' she said.
+
+The kid blushed, mumbling a 'hi' in return.
+
+Her anxiety lessened as she realized that she was in control. The kid looked sheepish and embarrassed, his brown eyes were nearly hiding behind a thick brown forelock. He was a skinny boy in jeans and running shoes. His shirt was stuffed in his back pocket.
+
+She stroked his tanned chest, grinning at him, and he started to shake, as if he might faint. She licked her lips.
+
+'Come on, let's go for a walk,' she said.
+
+'Sure,' the boy mumbled. 'I mean, all right, sure.'
+
+She took him by the hand and led him to the area of game tents where she'd seen kids from her group go. His hand was sweating as she led him between two tents and out behind them.
+
+Off the midway, the fair grounds in this area were thick with camping tents and house trailers. Denise wasn't sure where to take the boy. They surely couldn't just pull down their pants and start fucking. There were people wandering around back here. Denise led the boy aimlessly for a minute before a tent nearby popped open and Peggy crawled out, followed by a shirtless young man with tattoos on his arms.
+
+Peggy took one look at Denise and the boy and she smirked. 'It's all yours, babe. Nobody's home.' She eyed Denise's boy like a tigress appraising potential prey. 'Cute, but too skinny for my tastes. Have fun with him, bitch.' She laughed, walking away with the tattooed young man, her hand massaging his bare lower back, then sliding into his jeans to rub his ass. She mumbled something to the young man, and he laughed.
+
+'Who's she?' the boy asked Denise.
+
+'Just a dumb girl I know,' Denise said. 'Come on.' She dropped down and crawled into the tent, the boy right behind her.
+
+It was a fairly large tent, with a screen window to let in air and light. Once inside, it would have been possible to stand up in the tent, but Denise had no need to.
+
+'It stinks in here,' the boy said.
+
+Haven't you ever smelled cunt? Denise thought, because that was what the air smelled like. Not only that, the floor of the tent was wet with fuck-juices.
+
+'Take off your pants and shoes,' Denise said, ignoring the boy's comment. Sitting, she took off her T-shirt and jeans, which were all she was wearing.
+
+The boy breathed like a bellows, his hands shaky as he undressed. He wore neither socks nor underwear, so he stripped completely almost before Denise had. His cock, seven inches long and straight as an arrow, throbbed against his shiny brown belly, pointing straight up.
+
+Denise grabbed his prick, the excitement racing through her. 'Cute,' she mumbled.
+
+The boy stroked her tits. 'They're big. Can I suck 'em?' He didn't wait for Denise to answer, but leaned over and started munching on Denise's nipples.
+
+Denise's cunt did flip-flops as the boy sucked her tits. The hot juice started running out of her pussy and pooling on the vinyl floor of the tent. She felt the boy's cock swelling in her hand, growing even harder. She let go of it for fear that he'd shoot off -- fast, like that donkey last night.
+
+'That's enough,' she said, pushing the boy away. 'Don't bite 'em off, huh?'
+
+The boy sat up, panting as if he'd just run a race. His face was flushed, and he was sweating. 'Sorry, it's just that I never sucked a girl's tits before.'
+
+'Did you ever fuck a girl before?'
+
+The boy shook his head sheepishly. 'Nope,' he said, as if embarrassed.
+
+Denise felt a surge of excitement and elation. The boy was a virgin, just like she'd been yesterday. It thrilled her to realize that she was going to initiate him. She felt like a pro at sex, as if she'd been fucking all her life. She wondered what the boy's reaction would be if she told him that she'd fucked a donkey last night.
+
+'Lay down on your back,' she said. 'I'll ride you.' She tried to sound experienced even though she'd never ridden a boy before. She'd seen girls do it in the woods, though, and on the bus and in the barn last night. She was dying to try it, herself.
+
+The boy stretched out on his back, pillowing his head in his clasped hands as if he were about to receive a massage. His chest rose and fell rapidly. His prickhead pecked at his navel, leaking fuck-lube into it.
+
+'Just relax,' Denise said seductively. She was shaking just as hard as the boy was, but she fought to control herself. She wanted to give him the impression that she'd done this hundreds of times.
+
+'You're cute,' she said. 'And I'm gonna fuck you.'
+
+The boy's prick flexed up, standing rigid as a tent pole before flopping back down. He moaned, his entire body reddening with a sex flush.
+
+'Take it easy,' Denise said, rubbing her fingertips over his hot lips. Then she leaned over and kissed him, slipping her tongue into his mouth. He was shaking like a leaf.
+
+Denise giggled. She licked his nose. She nuzzled down and sucked his small brown nipples. He groaned. She sniffed his armpits and licked the sweat off them. The scent of him made her high.
+
+'Oh, God!' the boy gasped, his nostrils flaring as if he were breathing steam from them. He was quivering from head to toe, and Denise feared he would lose control and grab her.
+
+She didn't want that. She wanted to remain in control of things -- the way Peggy did.
+
+'Calm down,' she said, although her voice sounded anything but calm.
+
+She moved quickly, straddling the boy's loins as she faced him. As she kneeled over him, she reached between her legs and lifted his bone-hard cock until it pointed at her dripping cunt like a seven-inch peg. His cock was vibrating, bubbling fuck-lube as it pulsed.
+
+The boy watched her with wide eyes. His breathing was frantic.
+
+Denise smiled at him as she lowered her cunt to his cock. His prickhead nestled between her wet cunt-lips and she sank down on his cock, letting it fuck up her pussy until she was squashing his balls with her bare ass.
+
+The boy arched up, squirming, his eyes glazed and rolling. 'It feels so good!' he moaned. 'So fluffy and wet and hot!'
+
+'Your prick feels good inside me,' Denise said. 'Wiggle it, huh? Oh, that feels good!' She rose up on the boy's wiggling prick, then fucked back down on it.
+
+They both groaned, their fuck-meat coupled and throbbing. The boy jerked his ass, ramming his cock up into her with rapid, short fuck-strokes.
+
+'Don't move,' Denise said. 'I wanna ride you. You just lie still.'
+
+The boy settled down, groaning, his chest heaving.
+
+'That's it,' Denise said, raising up on his cock, then sinking back down. She fucked up, then fucked down. Up. Down. Up. Down. She fucked rhythmically, gradually increasing her speed until she was fairly bouncing her ass against the boy's swollen balls.
+
+'Ohhhhh, wowwwww!' The boy squirmed deliriously, his prick twisting in Denise's fucking cunt. He reached up and started squeezing her tits.
+
+She reached down and pinched his hard little nipples. 'Do you like that?' she asked.
+
+'Yeah,' he moaned.
+
+She bounced her ass, her cunt fucking up and down the boy's rigid cock. As she fucked him, his cock seemed to grow inside her, getting longer and thicker, swelling harder. She loved the heat of his fucker, loved the feel of his naked cockmeat rubbing inside her nerve-rich cunt. The fuck-juice kept leaking from her contracting pussy, and the boy's balls were drenched with her slick juices. She reached back and down, squeezing and rubbing and rolling his balls as she continued to ride his cock.
+
+'Ohhhh, you hot girl!' the boy moaned. 'I love you, I love you!' He twisted on her nipples until she thought she'd scream.
+
+'Come on, stud,' she said, 'give me your cream! Shoot it in me, baby! Come on, do it!'
+
+Her loins felt so swollen and tight that she knew she'd be coming any moment now, and she wanted to feel him squirt his cream into her before she did. She fucked up and down, keeping her cunt tight as she rode him faster and faster.
+
+He let go of her tits, watching them flop up and down. His prick hardened like steel inside her pussy, vibrating, his eyes rolled back.
+
+'Oh God, shoot it!' Denise moaned, fucking down hard, trying to skin the boy's prick. 'Cream me!'
+
+The boy arched up, writhing deliriously. His mouth gaped and a low growl erupted from his throat. His body shuddered as his prick flexed and exploded its cum.
+
+'Awwwwww!' he moaned. 'Oooooh!' He writhed as if a spear had been rammed up his ass, his eyes glazed over and showing only white. His body jerked repeatedly as stream after stream of his sizzling cum squirted into Denise's hungry cunt.
+
+Denise loved him. She wanted to marry him and live with him forever. And all they would do was fuck -- fuck and feel like this. And he would shoot her full of his hot cum endlessly. She fucked down on his wriggling, flexing prick and her cunt exploded with spasms.
+
+'Eeeeeh!' she whimpered. 'Oh baby, feels so good!' She felt hot sensations not only in her loins but in the tips of her curling toes.
+
+The boy humped upward, ramming his cock up her pussy and pumping his jism into her until his cock began to soften. Suddenly, he burst into laughter, stunning Denise so that she jerked up off his cock even though the last spasms of orgasm were still nibbling through her cunt.
+
+'Jesus, what's wrong?' she said.
+
+'Nothing,' the boy gasped, catching his breath. 'I just get ticklish all over after I shoot. Your cunt felt like it would bite my prick off. It tickled.'
+
+'Funny,' Denise said, half sarcastically. She grabbed her pants.
+
+'Hey, what're you doing?' the boy said.
+
+'Getting dressed,' Denise said.
+
+'Don't,' the boy said. 'Let me do something first. It's something I always wanted to do, but never had the chance.'
+
+'What?'
+
+'Lie back,' the boy said. 'I'll show you. Yeah, now spread your legs. Oh, wow!' He plunged his face between Denise's legs and started to eat her pussy.
+
+Denise relaxed, sighing, watching the boy's brown head bob, listening to him slurp as he chewed her cunt and sucked the warm fuck-cream out of her. She let him eat as much as he wanted, almost falling asleep in the late afternoon heat as she listened to the hum of the fair in the background. She came twice before the boy sat back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
+
+'Did I do it good?' he asked.
+
+'Real good,' Denise said, feeling good as he grinned.
+
+She left him where she'd picked him up -- next to the Ferris wheel -- then wandered around the midway almost a half hour before she found her group again.
+
+'How was he?' Peggy asked.
+
+'Cute,' Denise said. 'And hot.' She smiled, feeling like a full-fledged girl now, like Peggy's equal, like one of the gang of fun-loving teenagers that prowled the fairgrounds in search of excitement and pleasure.
+
+The kids ate supper in the mess hall, all of them tanned and sweaty from a hot afternoon on the midway. As Denise ate, she relived her meeting with the boy and her hot time with him in the tent.
+
+It had been quite a day. A very real day. The fair wasn't any dream. The boy wasn't any dream. The bus ride down and the wild time in the barn last night surely hadn't been dreams. This was living! She realized that the world of her romance novels offered only a shadowy approximation of real life, and she looked forward to the real night ahead.
+
+Maybe I'll get to jack off a horse tonight, she mused, licking some mustard off the end of her hot dog. The mustard was tart, making her wince. Horse-cum is surely sweeter, she thought. And hot in a different way.
+
+CHAPTER NINE
+
+It was nearly midnight, and yet Denise felt as wide awake as if it were noon. She saw little chance of getting much sleep tonight, except for a few catnaps. In fact, she foresaw getting little sleep on any night until she left the fair. She realized that she'd be taking lots of naps afternoons and evenings if she was going to make it through the week without falling asleep on her feet. Strangely, the effects of a night with little sleep and a day of hard work and excitement hadn't hit her yet. She was surprised at how good she felt, how full of energy. Her eyes were wide open. She didn't want to miss anything that was going on.
+
+The big wood doors of the barn had been closed and bolted. The kids had shed what scanty clothing they'd been wearing. Every girl was walking around with bouncing tits, every boy with a wagging hard-on. The open area at the center of the barn had become an arena, a place where the kids gathered around to watch the action take place. They'd spread yellow straw on the concrete floor to form a cushiony bed. The girls had all discovered Romeo.
+
+The big black Labrador was presently the center of attention. A dozen naked girls had gathered around him at the center of the circle, and they were cooing over him as if he were a movie star. Their hands stroked his sleek black fur, moving over his head and down his back. Their hands reached under him to caress and squeeze his stiff dog-prick. The animal panted wildly, sniffing the tits of the crouching girls, trying to sniff their cunts.
+
+'It's so big,' a girl said, milking the dog's rampant cock. 'Oooh, I've never seen one so big on a dog.'
+
+The girls muttered among themselves, all agreeing that Romeo had the largest dog-cock any of them had ever seen.
+
+'He's always had a whopper,' Peggy announced, hanging onto some boy who was fucking a finger in and out of her cunt. 'Even when he was a puppy. You should have seen him then, a little dog running around with that big red boner.'
+
+A girl suddenly crouched down and started sucking Romeo's cock. The dog started whimpering and thrusting.
+
+'Hey, don't hog it!' another girl complained. 'Let me taste it.'
+
+The first girl let go of Romeo's cock reluctantly, sitting back and licking her lips as another girl nibbled the dog-cock with a hungry mouth. One by one, the girls took turns sucking Romeo's cock, crouching down like calves, their naked asses waving in the air, their tits hanging. It seemed that every time Romeo came close to shooting, the girl sucking him would let go, allowing the horny dog to cool his prick before a new set of hot lips wrapped around it.
+
+'Let's see some fucking,' a boy said, and all the boys started demanding that the girls fuck the dog.
+
+The girls lined up on their hands and knees, a few more girls, who had been just spectators until now, joining them. Denise licked her lips at the sight of fifteen or so naked girl-asses all waving in the air side by side, all of them turned up so the cunts of the girls would be positioned for fucking. Juice trickled from the lust-swollen cunts of most of the girls, leaking down their legs like syrup, and Denise felt like licking all those tasty asses and cunts, tasting them all. The boys were all muttering and licking their lips, too. Romeo, however, was the lucky one. Those asses and cunts were for him. The dog whimpered, prancing back and forth as he sniffed the asses and crotches of the girls. He lapped up the juices coming from their cunts, going from one girl to another. Suddenly, he rose up on his hind legs, mounting one of the girls and fucking his stiff prick up her cunt.
+
+The onlookers cheered.
+
+Romeo clung to the girl, digging his claws into her waist as he fucked his dog prick in her juicy cunt. The girl squealed, squirming.
+
+'Don't let him come 'til he's fucked 'em all,' a boy said.
+
+'Yeah, let's don't,' said another, who stepped up behind the rutting dog and pulled him off the girl.
+
+Romeo growled, his loins humping, his shiny prick thrusting at the air. The boy walked him on hind legs to the next girl over. The animal wrapped his paws around her waist and rammed his prick up her cunt. The new girl gasped, going crazy as the dog cock fucked in and out of her sucking pussy. Within seconds, she was coming. The boy pulled Romeo off her before her spasming cunt sucked the dog's cock to orgasm. Romeo missed the next girl's cunt and forced his bone-stiff cock up her asshole.
+
+The new girl moaned, her eyes rolling. 'Oh baby, fuck my ass! Oh, that feels so sexy!'
+
+The boys laughed, watching the girl wiggle as the dog fucked her asshole. Just when the dog started whimpering as if he would come, he was pulled away from the girl, his prick yanked out of her asshole. The girl groaned, her asshole open and quivering for several seconds before closing up.
+
+'Goddamn!' a boy said, and he dropped down in back of the girl who'd just been ass-fucked by the dog and fucked his hard prick up her shitter. Both he and the girl moaned with pleasure.
+
+Meanwhile, Romeo started rutting at another girl.
+
+They kept the dog in a state of maddening excitement, always pulling him off a girl when it appeared he would shoot. By the time he was on his last five girls, he was whimpering nonstop, as if he were being whipped. One by one, boys had been dropping down behind the girls the dog had just fucked and had stuffed their rampant pricks up the girl's assholes or cunts. Now, a dozen girls and boys were coupled, the girls on their hands and knees like bitches, the boys fucking them like stud dogs. As Romeo mounted the last girl in line, the boy who had been tending the dog let go, allowing the dog to fuck freely. The boy mounted the girl Romeo had last fucked.
+
+Denise watched with fascination and increasing excitement. She'd never seen so much fucking taking place all at once. She squirmed in a boy's arms as he fucked his prick up her cunt from behind. For a moment, she thought of suggesting that she get down on her hands and knees like the other girls, but then she decided it was more fun just standing up and watching as she got fucked.
+
+'Ain't it hot?' the farm boy growled in her ear, and Denise sighed in agreement. The boy's cock moved inside her and she rubbed her back and ass against his muscles.
+
+The kids all looked delirious, the girls gasping as hot cocks reamed out their cunts or assholes, the boys grunting as they fucked. A chorus of rapid squishing sounds filled the air as big cocks plunged in hot-sucking female fuckholes. The girl who was squirming most wildly was the girl Romeo was fucking. She looked as if she were drunk, her eyes rolling, her body jerking and gyrating as the dog-cock twisted and plunged in her squeezing pussy.
+
+'Ohhhh, fuck!' a boy moaned. He chewed his lip and closed his eyes and his body shook and he pumped his cum up his bitch's hot asshole. 'Mmmmm, yeah!'
+
+The boy's orgasm set off the girl's and she gasped, pounding her naked ass against his contracting abdomen as she writhed with pleasure. As the couple squirmed and moaned with mutual ecstasy, the other couples reached their climaxes and started writhing. Within seconds, Romeo went into spasms, howling as he fucked his hot cum up the pussy of his human bitch.
+
+'Cream that bitch!' growled the boy fucking Denise. 'Oh, shit, shoot her full of it! Make her have puppies.' His sliding prick swelled inside Denise and started to shoot cum. He clung to her, fucking hard as he poured his steaming cum-load up her cunt.
+
+Denise's head was spinning. It was hard to take in all that was happening. All the boys were pumping jism into the girls, the girls were gasping with climaxes, and Romeo was howling as he fucked out his dog-cum. At the same time, Denise felt a big cock pulsing inside her and spitting spurts of jism into her pussy. It was too much. Denise closed her eyes to make her head stop spinning.
+
+The boy pulled his cock out of her and Denise immediately sat down, her eyes closed, her cunt swollen with pleasant throbbing lust. She opened her eyes again, watching the boys uncouple from the girls. Romeo got down off his human bitch, and Peggy caught him and led him away.
+
+A boy walked up to Denise, grinning down at her. 'I hear you fucked a donkey last night,' he said.
+
+Suddenly boys were surrounding her. One of the boys was her brother Tim, and he was grinning down at her with all the rest. Denise didn't know what to say. She smiled up at them, giggling with nervousness. She might have panicked, but the sight of all their throbbing cocks, most of them shiny with cunt juice, acted like a drug on her. She felt excited, super-horny, and her lust gave her strength. She was nervous, but not afraid. And only yesterday, the sight of one hard boy-cock would have made her tremble with fear and run away. Now, she couldn't get enough of the sight of the boys or their cocks. She salivated and swallowed, tempted to start sucking their cocks one at a time -- until she'd sucked them all off and had drunk their tasty spunk.
+
+The boys reached down, helping her to her feet. Hard cocks rubbed against her from all sides. The smell of male sweat, the feel of hard muscles against her made her weak. The boys had to hold her up to keep her from collapsing. She heard hoof beats, slightly muffled on the straw instead of bare concrete. The boys pushed her forward until she came face to face with a large golden stallion.
+
+'Any girl who can fuck a donkey can fuck a horse,' a boy said. 'Let's see you do it, farm girl.'
+
+Denise realized she was the center of attention now. All the boys and girls had formed a circle around her, most of them hanging on each other as they watched with smirking red faces.
+
+Tim stepped up to Denise and whispered in her ear: 'You can do it.'
+
+He rubbed his cock against her ass and bit her on the neck. Denise gave his cock a squeeze.
+
+'I'll hold onto him,' Tim said. 'Make sure he doesn't get too wild. You fuck him. I used to have dreams about you fucking horses.' Denise couldn't believe what she was hearing Tim say. How could her own brother have had such fantasies about her? All these years, she hadn't really known him, and he hadn't really known her. She'd hid behind her books too much, had hid inside herself. If only she'd known! If only she hadn't been so foolishly afraid! She'd missed a lot of fun, a lot of pleasure. She turned and embraced her brother. They kissed, Tim's fat tongue sliding into her mouth. The kids whooped and snickered and cheered as she made out with her own brother in front of them. Tim's huge cock throbbed against her belly.
+
+Tim broke their kiss. His face was red and he was panting. 'Fuck the horse now,' he said. 'I wanna see you do it.'
+
+Then she moved under the horse, bending over and presenting the stallion her ass like an excited filly. The horse's cock flexed like a big naked arm, whooping her between the legs. She grabbed the huge cock, squeezing it between her legs as she caressed the cock-knob with her fingers and rimmed the open pisshole with a fingertip. His fuck-lube was oozing out and she tasted it. The stallion snorted, thrusting.
+
+'Help her,' Tim said.
+
+And immediately two girls got down on their knees, one on each side of Denise. The girls giggled and squealed as the horse cock jerked in their hands. Denise arched her back, turning up her ass and presenting the horse her cunt as the two girls guided the big fucker into place.
+
+The stallion thrust. Denise gasped, her breath nearly knocked out of her. The stallion's cock fucked into her cunt, at least a foot of it buried inside her. Denise braced herself and gritted her teeth. She felt no pain, only a fantastic stretch that made her eyes nearly pop out. She was thankful that her cunt had been freshly greased with slippery boy-cum.
+
+'Look at that!' a boy said. 'He's really fucking her! Damn!'
+
+I'll show you a thing or two, farm boy, she thought. She slowly began to rotate her ass as the snorting stallion rammed her cunt again, then again.
+
+'Oh, wow!' a boy said, frantically jerking off as he watched the stallion fuck Denise's pussy.
+
+Denise's head was swimming, but she realized that all the boys, including Tim, were jerking off as they watched her fucking the horse. Her excitement soared as she wiggled her ass wildly. She was getting juicier inside and the fuck-paste was oozing from her cock-stuffed cunt and trickling down her legs. The two girls at her sides started lapping up the combination cum and pussy-cream, their hot tongues moving up her legs and increasing her excitement. Other girls crouched down to caress her and lick her. Girls started sucking on her tits. Girls chewed on her toes. A finger fucked into Denise's asshole.
+
+The stallion pawed the ground, snorting, driving his loins. As he became more excited, he tried to rear up, and Tim called for assistance to hold the bucking animal down so he wouldn't end up trampling the girls. The stallion's cock plunged, the flared cockhead fucking into the depths of Denise's pussy, its hardness making Denise frantic with pleasure.
+
+The boys were all muttering, jerking themselves off. The girls were cooing and gibbering, licking and feeling Denise, finger-fucking themselves. One girl pistoned her hot finger in Denise's asshole. The stallion fucked his cock in and out, and Denise became one with it. She imagined herself a huge, pleasure-saturated cock. She couldn't stand it much longer. She knew she was going to explode.
+
+The stallion whinnied, thrusting wildly, snorting fiercely. He whinnied again and his cock flexed so hard that Denise felt herself lifted momentarily off the ground. As his cum erupted into her, she thought her head was going to blow off. She gasped as the shots of horse-cum gushed into the depths of her cunt. As the stallion whinnied again, Denise whined and reached her climax. Her body shuddered as if the stallion's ramming cock were an electrical prod pumping rhythmic electrical charges into her body.
+
+'Ohhhhhh, wowww!' A boy started shooting, his cum splashing against Denise and the other girls.
+
+Another boy cried out and exploded. It was a chain reaction. Boys all around Denise stumbled close and pumped out their cum, drenching the naked flesh of the writhing girls.
+
+Denise felt hot cum hitting her from all sides, and she whined: 'Yesss, ohhhh, yesss!'
+
+'Horse-cum!' a girls muttered, lapping up the sticky juices leaking from Denise's cock-filled cunt. 'Mmmmmn!'
+
+A commotion started as all the girls tried to get a taste. Some of the girls were whimpering, squirming with orgasm as they licked.
+
+Denise felt the horse-cock contracting inside her, felt the horse-jism streaming into her cunt. Her pussy clutched wildly, saturated with fuck-sensations, with uncontrolled spasms. Every cell of her body pulsed with orgasm. Her mouth gaped as she sighed in ecstasy.
+
+Tim stepped up and stuffed his cock in her mouth. 'Take it, sister.' He moaned with pleasure as his cum burst against Denise's tonsils. 'Oh, eat it!'
+
+Denise gulped down her brother's cum, smacking her tingling lips around his big flexing prick. She would never be able to get enough of his cock, of his cum. She would never be able to get enough of any cock. She realized that now.
+
+As the horse-cock softened and slipped out of her pussy, Denise moaned. She sucked Tim's softening cock, trying to milk it of every tasty droplet of cum. Girls went wild over her open pussy, all of them wanting to suck the horse-cum out of her cunt. Denise thought she'd be eaten alive. She collapsed forward in the straw, letting the other girls eat her stretched, cummy cunt.
+
+And the night's only beginning, Denise thought. And our stay at the fair has a long way to go. What's going to happen next?
+
+She couldn't wait to find out. 
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+Wild For Horses
+By Anonymous
+Chapter 1
+
+"Tanya! Come and set the table for dinner!"
+
+"All right Mom, be there in one second!" Tanya called back.
+
+She was sitting in her room in the middle of her pink shag carpet, looking through one of her horse books. Tanya loved horses. More than anything else.
+
+Of course she had hardly ever even been near a real one.
+
+She had seen them as a little girl, in the circus.
+
+And she had seen them on TV and in the movies.
+
+But she had never even ridden a real horse.
+
+The idea of being on top of all that power and that brute animal force was thrilling to her. And scary too. So she collected books about horses.
+
+Lying on her stomach on the floor, the pretty, pert sixteen year old made a pretty picture. She had lush thick dark hair that glinted with red.
+
+And she had firm, taut white little buttocks that looked like little hillocks now, round and jutting out of her blue panties, as she lay on her stomach.
+
+She was wearing nothing else but a blue t-shirt.
+
+She spread her legs wide on the carpet while she looked through her picture books.
+
+One arm wormed under her body, between her round little hills that were her breasts.
+
+She let one hand slide down into her panties.
+
+Suddenly, her fingers were sliding up and down in a wet canal.
+
+She closed her eyes and thought of riding a horse.
+
+The big black stallion that she had a photograph of, with his front legs rearing up in the air. Her fingers slid into her honey pot and brushed her clit.
+
+"Oooooh, down boy!" she moaned to herself while she writhed.
+
+Just then Jason stuck his head in the door.
+
+"Hey, Mom said for you to come and set the table!"
+
+He looked down at his younger sister. And saw what she was doing.
+
+"Jesus Christ! You're disgusting!" he told her.
+
+Jason, who was seventeen, laughed at his little sister.
+
+Lying on the floor, writhing on her belly, it was all too clear she was playing with her own cunt. And only sixteen years old. Jason thought of himself as very mature and sophisticated. Tanya looked up at him suddenly.
+
+She pulled her fingers out of her cunt and scrambled up to her feet.
+
+"How dare you come in here and spy on me!" she screamed.
+
+"The door was practically wide open," he told her leaning against the door.
+
+"Are you going to wash your hands before you go set the table?"
+
+"Oh shut up! Wouldn't you like to know!" she spat at him.
+
+She pulled on her blue jeans and brushed past him.
+
+"I know you're not getting any of this good stuff," she said coyly.
+
+She slid her wet, cunty fingers across his cheek as she passed.
+
+And she went downstairs to the dining room, stopping in the bathroom along the way to wash her fingers off. Damn that miserable brother, Jason.
+
+He thought he was so tough and old. But she knew that he had his eye on one of her best girlfriends, Ramona. Tanya knew that Jason would give anything to get into Ramona's panties. But Tanya also knew that Ramona didn't give a shit about Jason.
+
+Tanya thought it was funny. She went into the kitchen.
+
+Her mother said, "Well, it's about time. I called you three times."
+
+"Sorry Mom. I was doing my homework," Tanya said.
+
+She took out the silverware and got some dishes.
+
+"Hmmm, homework, my foot. You were probably looking at your horses."
+
+Tanya smiled at her mother and went in to the dining room.
+
+She said, "Mom, have you thought about it anymore?"
+
+"Thought about what?" called her mother, stirring the stew.
+
+"About my party. For my birthday! Did you talk to Daddy?"
+
+"Tanya, I thought we already discussed that. You definitely cannot have a riding party for your birthday. It's much too expensive."
+
+Shit, Tanya murmured under her breath. She wanted a riding party for her birthday more than anything else in the world.
+
+She set the table and went back into the kitchen.
+
+"Oh, Mom, but please! I mean, I'll pay for part of it. I've saved up twenty dollars. And I'll save up more! I'll pay you back! I mean how often does a girl have a birthday!"
+
+Her mother, a pretty woman with strawberry blonde hair, laughed.
+
+"Twenty dollars. You have no sense of values when it comes to money, my girl. A riding party for all your girlfriends could cost up to five hundred dollars. Absolutely not."
+
+She handed her young daughter bread and butter to put on the table.
+
+"But what if I just invited a couple of girls. Just Ramona and Sally!"
+
+Tanya was wailing like a little girl much younger than her age.
+
+"I said the subject is closed. Next thing you'll be wanting a horse. Now, I don't want to hear about this anymore!" And her mother turned away.
+
+Tears came to Tanya's eyes. Having a riding party, getting on top of a real horse for the first time in her life, was her cherished dream. She resolved to approach her father once more on the subject.
+
+After dinner, Mrs. Flowers had a meeting to go to of the Ladies Downtown Beautification Association. She left instructions for Tanya to clean up.
+
+Her friend Ramona was coming over so they could do homework together.
+
+Tanya wanted to get the dishes done quickly so she could talk to her father before Ramona came over. But there were an awful lot of dishes.
+
+Jason was watching her fill the sink with a taunting look on his face.
+
+"Jason, do the dishes for me tonight!" Tanya asked him.
+
+"Shit, no! It's not my night to do the dishes!" he said.
+
+"Come on - I'll do them for you on one of your nights, when you have a date or something," she said. "If you ever have a date with anybody," she added.
+
+Jason blushed and said, "Fuck you," and crossed his arms.
+
+"Jason! Please! It's really important! Look, I'll try to get you a date with Ramona if you do the dishes for me tonight!" she pleaded.
+
+Now Jason was interested. "Really?" he said.
+
+"Yes! I promise! And you know how good I am at convincing people."
+
+"All right. It's a deal. Tell her I'll take her anywhere she wants to go in town."
+
+He gladly picked up the sponge and wrapped a dish towel around his waist.
+
+Singing to herself, Tanya went off to find her father.
+
+He wasn't her real father. He was her step-father.
+
+Her mother had married him only two months ago.
+
+Tanya's real father, an Army lieutenant, was killed many years ago, in war maneuvers in Germany, when Tanya was only two years old and Jason was three.
+
+Loretta Jacobs had raised her two little children alone.
+
+For many years she couldn't even look at another man.
+
+Her husband had been the only man in her life and it took many years to get over the memory of him. But then, last year, she had met Burton Reynolds.
+
+The handsome, powerfully attractive young architect had wooed and won the pretty Loretta Jacobs. And Loretta herself felt it was all too long overdue.
+
+She knew her two unruly children needed a father.
+
+She thought that Burton, with his powerful manner and forceful personality, would be able to bring her two children into hand.
+
+Tanya found Burton in the den, reading the evening paper.
+
+"Burton," she said. Neither she nor Jason called him Dad. It just didn't feel comfortable. They were too old for that.
+
+Burton looked up. "Yes, Tanya. What is it?" he asked her.
+
+Just then the doorbell rang. "Oh shit," she said, "That's probably Ramona."
+
+Burton grinned behind his newspaper at the way his new young daughter talked.
+
+But officially, he reprimanded her. "Don't talk that way," he said.
+
+"Yes, Burton." She ran off to answer the door.
+
+But she found Jason had beaten her to it. He was talking to Ramona at the doorway. "That sure is a cute little apron thing you've got on there, Jason."
+
+Ramona was referring to the dish towel Jason had wrapped around his waist.
+
+Jason blushed, and he pulled the dish towel off and went away muttering angrily.
+
+"That's the last time I do the dishes for her," he was saying.
+
+Both girls looked at each other and giggled.
+
+Ramona had her school books under her arm. Tanya took her by the arm.
+
+"Come on, put your books in here. I told Jason if he did the dishes for me tonight, I'd get you to go out on a date with him," she confided.
+
+"Oh really? Gee, thanks a lot. I suppose I don't get any say in the matter."
+
+Ramona, a pretty, pert blonde crossed her legs as she sat on the arm of a chair.
+
+She lit a cigarette. Her parents didn't care if she smoked.
+
+Tanya wasn't allowed to smoke. She closed the door to her room.
+
+Then she took a puff on Ramona's cigarette. "Mmmm," she breathed the smoke out.
+
+"Look," she added. "Why don't you give Jason a try. He's absolutely pining for you. Think of it this way. You'll be doing a horny boy a favor."
+
+Ramona giggled. "What is it - National Take a Horny Boy out for a Ride in His Car Week?" She laughed again. "Nothing doing. You know I only go for older guys, Tanya."
+
+"Well, Jason is seventeen. He's a year older than we are. Plus you said yourself he's cute. You've got to admit he is." She pressed her point.
+
+Ramona tapped her cigarette in Tanya's gold cup for cheerleading.
+
+"I said he was kind of cute. But I can't stand going out with boys who have no experience. You know, that kind of thing really disgusts me. When they don't know whether to put their fingers up your panties or kiss you on the cheek goodnight. And they're afraid to do one and awkward about doing the other. They make me too jumpy."
+
+Tanya looked at her friend enviously.
+
+Ramona had a lot more experience than she.
+
+Tanya's parents still wouldn't let her go out on a date alone with a boy.
+
+She wasn't allowed to drive around in a boy's car, and if she went to a party, she had to leave her parents the phone number where she would be, and she had to be home by midnight. But she agreed with Ramona, as if she had as much experience.
+
+"I know what you mean. But how can a guy get experience if an experienced woman won't let him try her out. I mean - shouldn't we experienced women try to help out all the green guys we can? Otherwise, some dumb innocent little girl who's just as dumb as the guy might get her hands on him, and then he'd never know what's what."
+
+Ramona laughed. "You should be on the debating team, not on the cheerleaders. I swear, Tanya. You could convince a horse to walk on two legs!
+
+"Does that mean that you'll do it!!!" Tanya said.
+
+All in all, she did love her older brother. And she did really want to see him happy, and get his first hot date with Ramona. Plus she knew then that he would owe her a favor.
+
+"I'll think about it!" Ramona only promised.
+
+"Good, that means it's settled. Oh, speaking of horses, that reminds me, I want you to come and help me convince Burton to convince my mother to let me have a riding party for my birthday. Come on." Tanya put out Ramona's cigarette.
+
+"Are you still trying to get them to let you do that? I swear, I don't know what it is about you and horses, Tanya," Ramona said.
+
+She picked up the framed picture of Trigger, Tanya's favorite horse.
+
+"I mean, I'd much rather think about going riding on some mature man. Like that hunky stepfather of yours. I think he's groovy. So handsome."
+
+Ramona's eyes went all dreamy as she looked at the horse and thought about Burton Reynolds.
+
+"But just look at the power of the horse," said Tanya grabbing the picture ... "Look at the horse's legs, at his neck. You know a horse could knock you down and kill you with just one of his hoofs!" Tanya said, thrilled.
+
+"Mmmmm?" said Ramona vaguely. "So what?" she added unimpressed.
+
+"And when you go riding, you feel all that power between your legs, while the stallion's black mane whips in your face and he carries you along like you're flying!"
+
+Tanya waxed eloquent, thinking of riding a horse.
+
+Ramona only laughed and teasingly pulled her hair.
+
+"What an imagination. You've never even ridden a horse."
+
+"I know! But I've imagined the whole thing so many times. That's why we've got to convince him. Come on, he's in the study, reading the paper."
+
+The two young, nubile sixteen year old girls went into the study.
+
+"Good evening, Ramona, how are you?" handsome Burton Reynolds asked his daughter's young friend. He folded up his evening paper and took out a pipe.
+
+Tanya sat down on one arm of his armchair.
+
+Ramona cuddled up on the other arm. Her chest was heaving.
+
+Proximity to this handsome older man always made her get breathless.
+
+"Well, girls, how's tricks?" Burton asked them.
+
+Ramona licked her lips. Tanya said: "Oh Burton!" Then she added, "How was your day at the office?"
+
+"All right. Lots of work. We got a big new project, to do the new library downtown."
+
+Ramona said, "How fascinating!" She had large breasts and they extended now a good ways out of her tight red t-shirt. She crossed her legs.
+
+"Are you interested in architecture, Ramona?"
+
+"Oh yes, very much, Mr. Reynolds," said Ramona.
+
+He looked up at his daughter's friend. Then he looked at his daughter. What a fine-looking pair of girls, he was thinking. In his younger days, he would have stopped at nothing to get them. But now, he was a settled married man in love with his wife.
+
+"Burton, you know I've saved up some money. And I could make more. I could get a job," Tanya was saying. She put her arm around her stepfather.
+
+"A job? I think that would be an excellent idea. But I'm surprised Tanya. I've never heard you be interested in working before."
+
+He was glad to hear his step-daughter taking a more practical view of things.
+
+He thought Loretta had badly spoiled her daughter.
+
+"Well, you know, I was thinking, if I was making some money on my own, I could pay for some things myself. I mean I know you and Mom aren't always going to pay for me. I just thought I should start taking on some responsibilities myself."
+
+"I couldn't agree with you more, Tanya. You know, girls, I started working when I was twelve years old. Both my parents died when I was very young and I lived in an orphanage. I had to start taking care of myself right away."
+
+"Oh you poor thing, Mr. Reynolds. You mean you didn't have any mother to take care of you?" She leaned over the arm of the chair.
+
+Her big round mounds of cleavage could be clearly seen.
+
+Burton patted Ramona's firm bottom. She was just a kid after all.
+
+"Nope. I had nobody to take care of me but myself. But sometimes I think it's better that way. A lot of kids I see growing up nowadays expect to have the world handed to them on a silver platter. A bunch of spoiled brats if you ask me."
+
+"Then you'll let me get a job if I find one!" Tanya said. Impetuously, she leaned over her stepfather and threw her arms around him. She planted a wet kiss on his cheek. She and her stepfather were unusually close.
+
+Tanya really did need the authoritative influence of an older man. And, though he did think she was somewhat spoiled, Burton really liked her.
+
+"Of course honey. If you find a suitable job, that is."
+
+"Well, Burton, you see, I was thinking, if I did find a job, it would take me a while to save up some money. But then I could pay you and Mom back. For my party I mean."
+
+"What's this?" he said. He turned to his daughter.
+
+"For my riding party. You know how much I want to take some girlfriends, just one or two, and go horseback riding in the country for my birthday. Mom says it would be too expensive, but if I was making some money of my own, then I could pay you back."
+
+Ramona leaned across Burton and tapped her friend's arm. Her big tits rubbed against Burton's chest.
+
+"I know of a riding stable in the country. My cousin works there. He says that it's not too expensive to rent horses for the day," she said.
+
+"You see!" said Tanya, turning to her stepfather.
+
+"Well, I don't know, Tanya. I thought we already discussed all that," Burton said. "According to your mother, you've never even been riding. I don't think you understand how dangerous it is. And your girlfriends too, I'm sure, don't have much experience with horses. One of you girls could get hurt, and then the parents would hold us responsible."
+
+"Oh, I've been riding, Mr. Reynolds," said Ramona.
+
+"You have! I didn't know that! You never told me!" said Tanya.
+
+"Oh yeah, my cousin took me once. But I didn't like it."
+
+"What was it like!" the eager Tanya said.
+
+The arm of the chair ran right between her legs and she gripped the arm.
+
+"Well the horse was big and smelly and I almost fell off. And I was sore as a dog by the end of the day." She took out a cigarette.
+
+"You don't mind if I smoke, do you, Mr. Reynolds?" she asked nonchalantly.
+
+"Do your parents know you smoke, Ramona?"
+
+"Yes, my mother knows. She doesn't mind."
+
+Ramona's father was dead. She held a match to her cigarette.
+
+"Why don't you call me Burton, Ramona," Burton said. "After all, you're a good friend of Tanya's." He put his arm around her.
+
+She snuggled closer to him, on the arm of the chair.
+
+"So can I, Burton? Can I? Can I?" Tanya pressed.
+
+"Well, if Ramona says she knows a place that's not too expensive, and if you're serious about getting yourself an after-school job and paying us back, well ... I don't see why not!" he said after a moment's reflection.
+
+Tanya jumped up and clapped her hands. "Yay! Yay! I'm going to tell Jason!"
+
+She ran out of the room, leaving Ramona alone with Burton.
+
+"Tanya's such a sweet girl. Rather innocent, but I'm really very fond of her, Burton," Ramona said, as if she were much older than her girlfriend.
+
+She turned around on the arm of the chair so that now she was facing him.
+
+Burton was thinking - I know this kind of girl. She's probably a real slut. She's got hot pants and she'll put out for nothing.
+
+He was thinking that he really wasn't too happy about Tanya hanging out with her so much. He knew her mother, who catted around quite a lot.
+
+In fact Burton had ended up in a hotel room with Ramona's mother one time, back in the days when he was going to single bars and being a carefree bachelor.
+
+Ramona slid back and forth on the arm of his chair. Her crotch tight jeans clearly delineated every curve of her body from her hips down, even down to the two little curves of her sex.
+
+He stared directly between her thighs quite frankly.
+
+"Like what you see, Mr. Reynolds? she asked him.
+
+She spread her thighs open even wider and pushed her crotch back and forth.
+
+A slut is a slut, he thought. He put his finger to his mouth and wet it.
+
+Then staring the brazen girl right in the eye, he put his wet finger to the furrow between the two sides of her sex and rubbed against her jeans.
+
+Ramona was electrified. Her heart almost stopped beating.
+
+She couldn't believe this was really happening.
+
+But she tried to act cool and sophisticated.
+
+"Hey," she said running her fingers through his hair, "I'll give you a blow job anytime you want, Mr. Reynolds. I mean, Burton. Just let me know!"
+
+Just then Tanya came running back into the room.
+
+"Jason says he knows that they need a new girl down at the Burger Joint to work behind the counter! I'm going to call them in the morning! So it's all settled!"
+
+Burton had removed his finger from the furrow at the crotch of Ramona's jeans when his stepdaughter came running in. And Ramona turned around again coolly on the arm of the chair. She puffed her cigarette and said nothing.
+
+But her pulse, the blood in many parts of her body, was racing.
+
+Burton laughed at his charming, youthful stepdaughter. He tousled her hair as she stood beside him.
+
+"Come on, Ramona, let's go do our homework now! Oh! I'm so excited I don't know if I'll be able to think! You've got to tell me all about this ranch where your cousin works." She was dragging Ramona away into her room.
+
+"It's not a ranch. It's a stable," Ramona was saying.
+
+But at the door to the den she turned around saying, "Wait a second. I forgot my cigarettes!" Alone in the den again with Burton, she scribbled her number down on a slip of paper. She said to him, "You know I'm not just a kid. I wasn't kidding. I think I could show you a real good time, sugar."
+
+And she slipped her number into the pocket of his shirt and left.
+
+Burton sat grinning in his leather armchair at the forwardness of his stepdaughter's girlfriend. He was glad that Tanya wasn't like that.
+
+Tanya was still a kid. But some girls grew up too fast.
+
+He was going to take the number out of his shirt pocket and crumple it up and throw it away, but staring at it, he recalled Monica, Ramona's mother.
+
+She had been another hot one. So hot. And slutty.
+
+It had been a drunken night with her, that he hardly remembered.
+
+But he did remember that he and another friend of his had taken Monica Flapper up to a hotel room with one of her girlfriends.
+
+And the two girls had shown the guys an incredible time.
+
+Very kinky sex, they had gotten into. The two girls went down on each other, and then they let the men fuck them together. That is, Monica, Ramona's mother had wanted both Burton and the other man to fuck her at the same time.
+
+Burton shifted uneasily in his chair. His hard cock was ripping at his pants. He put his hand on it and massaged it.
+
+How good it would be to have that slutty sixteen year old get down on her knees in front of him and take out his cock and put her mouth on it.
+
+He rubbed his finger back and forth across her number.
+
+As a joke, he would hold onto the number.
+
+Maybe some night when Loretta was out of the house, or away on one of her trips. His wife was a lawyer and she often had to go out of town. It would be fun, just as a joke, to have a young girl again. And he could make sure she kept her mouth shut. He wasn't afraid of that.
+
+In Tanya's room, both girls were having lots of trouble concentrating. But for different reasons. Tanya was thinking about horses.
+
+"Just think! It's really going to happen! I'm going to ride on a horse!"
+
+"Ummhhmm," Ramona said dreamily. She was thinking about riding on a different kind of mount. They were both sitting on the floor.
+
+"Is it hard? Is it really hard? Were you real scared?" Tanya asked.
+
+"Oh no, honey, I won't be scared at all. And I bet it's real hard!"
+
+Tanya looked at her friend. "I don't care. I bet I can do it!"
+
+"Mmmmhmmm, I bet I can too!" Ramona said. "Look, I don't think I can study tonight. I just can't concentrate. I'm going home!
+
+"Yeah, me too. We can study together in home room in the morning. I can't wait! I wonder if I can get that job!" Tanya hugged her knees.
+
+"I wonder," said Ramona kissing her friend goodbye.
+
+After Ramona left, Tanya tried studying some more. But she just couldn't keep her mind on her work. She kept glancing up to her little bedside table and, more specifically, to the little gold drawer in the table. Finally she got up and went over to the drawer.
+
+She was about to open it when Jason stuck his head in her room again.
+
+"So what happened? Is it on? Will she go out with me?"
+
+Tanya whirled around and closed the drawer.
+
+"She just about said yes. Give me one more day to work on her. Anyway, where are you going to take her? For a walk on Main Street?"
+
+"No, I'm gonna ask Burton if I can use the car. I'd take her to the movies, or something. I know how to treat a girl right," he said.
+
+"Burton and Mom won't let you use the car at night. You've only got a temporary license," Tanya taunted her older brother. She stuck out her tongue.
+
+"Well, we can go to the movies in the afternoon."
+
+"Look, get out of here, and don't come in without knocking again! I'm doing the best I can for you!" and she threw a pillow at him.
+
+He ducked and closed the door. The pillow hit the door.
+
+Tanya went up to her bedroom door and locked it now, while she was thinking of it. She was a very absent-minded, dreamy girl most times. But this time she wanted to make absolutely sure of her privacy.
+
+She lit a candle on her bureau, turned out her light, and took off her jeans and her blouse.
+
+She began caressing herself. Her round, nubile tits were full and fitted well into the palms of her hands. She hefted her little breasts a couple of times.
+
+"Faster, Trigger! Faster!" she spoke to an imaginary horse.
+
+She bent over as if she were leaning against a horse's neck. She imagined the feel of the black mane flowing against her chest, and the feel of the power of the horse between her thighs.
+
+"I said faster! Faster! Faster! Carry me off like the wind!"
+
+With her eyes closed, she reached for the little gold knob of the drawer. She pulled the drawer open. Her fingers felt inside. She pulled out her secret treasure, a black leather riding crop!
+
+The riding crop had a thick leather handle. She had bought it in a riding store one day with her allowance, in preparation for the day when she would really ride a horse!
+
+But in the meantime, she had found other uses for it. She pulled her knees up to her chest and spread them wide apart. A wet stain spread across the crotch of her blue panties. She stuck one finger down into her panties and stirred the wet flesh.
+
+"Mmmmm, Trigger, take me on! Take me off! Ride!"
+
+She took the riding crop and began bouncing on the bed, striking herself with the whip on her thighs. Her thighs grew hot and red as she slapped herself. Her fingers wiggled deeper and deeper into her cunt.
+
+"Faster! Faster! Take me off like the wind!"
+
+She pulled the blue crotch of her panties aside. Her thighs were on fire from the repeated whippings. She turned the handle around and pushed it into the wet meat of her beaver!
+
+"Faster Trigger! Faster!" the moaning girl cried aloud.
+
+Just then there was a knocking on her door.
+
+"Tanya, is that you? Are you in there?" said Burton. He tried the door but it was locked. He waited for her answer.
+
+"Yes, Burton, I'm in here, I just want some privacy for a while, I want to be alone, to think about things," the panting girl tried to contain herself while she talked to her stepfather. Sweat was dripping down her forehead.
+
+Her pussy flesh tingled and she gritted her teeth as she pushed the thick whip handle in and out. It felt so good! So fucking good!
+
+"Okay, honey, I just wanted to say goodnight."
+
+"Goodnight, Burton! And thank you for being so understanding!"
+
+"Don't mention it. Goodnight!" he said and left her door.
+
+She waited until she heard his footsteps go down the hall. Then slowly she started to let herself get heated up by the repeated slow, long drawing in and out of the whip handle up her cunt.
+
+She had never fucked a boy in her life. But you could not say that she was a virgin. Ever since she had bought this riding crop, mere masturbation with her fingers did not satisfy her. No, she had to have the big thick stick pushing in and out of her.
+
+She allowed herself to slip back into her fantasy once more.
+
+"And then he takes me out into the field! We are alone. There's nobody! Except for me and my horse. I bring him to a slow halt and I dismount him." She pulled the big stick in and out slowly.
+
+"I brush his flanks, I stroke the sweat off him. I feel his pulsing blood coursing through his muscles, through his body. He pushes his muzzle into my hair, and I stroke his head and look into his big bright eyes!"
+
+She was pushing the big stick in and out even faster now!
+
+The teenaged girl on the bed was impaling her cunt on a thick riding crop handle, pushing it into the wet meat of her pussy behind her wet panties!
+
+She was squatting on the bed, holding the stick with her feet, and going up and down on it, with that curious agility that the young have!
+
+And all the while she was thinking of horses!
+
+"And then I mount him again and he takes me off galloping, faster than the wind! Over the fields, answering only my commands! I am the only person who can mount him!"
+
+Her pussy spasmed around the big stick and her juices suddenly flowed. Her whole cunt and her whole body were quivering. She collapsed backwards on the bed, in a pool of sweat. She let the thick stick rest in her pussy.
+
+Later, when she felt like it again, she would go through it all again. Sometimes she masturbated all night long, again and again, coming and coming.
+
+And she woke up in the morning tired, and looked pale and wan in home room class.
+
+Chapter 2
+
+A few days later, Loretta Reynolds had to leave town to go to a convention in another city. She was giving a paper about women's rights and the law.
+
+Burton took his new wife out to the airport and kissed her goodbye.
+
+"Are you sure you'll be all right, honey? You and the kids? I left you lots of frozen hamburger patties in the freezer. All you have to do is take them out and cook them. And there are plenty of frozen vegetables and lots of salad."
+
+Burton smiled and put his arm around his wife. "Don't worry about us. We'll be fine. In fact, I'm looking forward to spending some time alone with the kids. We haven't really spent much time alone together."
+
+"I just hope they won't be too much for you. Oh - don't forget to make them take their vitamins. And don't forget to pick up your suit at the cleaners."
+
+He laughed and pulled her close to him. He loved the smell of her fragrance - it was the perfume she used.
+
+"Don't worry!" he said nibbling her car. "Don't forget that I'm an old bachelor man. I'm used to keeping house for myself," he said to her.
+
+She sighed. She let herself be held against his lean hard body. She was so lucky, after all those years of living alone, to find a good strong man who was at the same time, tough and macho, and yet who didn't try to restrict her freedom. He knew how important her career was to her.
+
+She said, "Ohhhh, I'm going to miss you, though."
+
+He said, "I'll miss you too." He held her tight.
+
+She rubbed her groin against his groin. "Especially at night," she added with a laugh.
+
+"Ummmhmmm," he said. They had had an especially good hot night of lovemaking the night before. That was one thing he liked about her going away.
+
+It made their sex life very erotic - the night before she went away on one of her trips, and the night she came back. Absence from each other was good for a marriage.
+
+"Flight Number 216 leaving for Miami is now boarding."
+
+"Oh, honey, that's me. Goodbye now!" She kissed her brawny husband again.
+
+He watched her firm buttocks twitching in her shapely skirt as she walked away.
+
+What a wife, he was thinking. But when he turned away he was thinking of something else. He could feel the rustle of that number - of that teenager - in his pocket.
+
+When he got out to his car in the parking lot, Loretta's plane was taking off. Silently he said goodbye to her and then went to a telephone booth. It was five o'clock on a Friday night. The kids wouldn't be home from school for another hour.
+
+Jason had football practice, and Tanya had cheerleading practice.
+
+Extra-curricular activities, what a wonderful thing, he was thinking as he listened to the phone ringing in Ramona's house. He hoped to God she had her own phone. But then it was very unlikely, even if her mother did answer the phone, that she would recognize Burton Reynolds's voice. That incident with her was over a year ago. And it had only happened once. And a lot of men must call up Ramona.
+
+"Hello?" said a girlish voice, a little high.
+
+"Hello, Ramona, this is Burton Reynolds," Burton said in his deep masculine voice. He lit a cigarette in the phone booth. "I've got an hour. I'd like to come over. Maybe I could take you for a drive," he told her.
+
+Ramona's breath was taken away. For a second she forgot to act sophisticated and cool. "Burton! Oh! I-I didn't expect you to call! I mean so soon!"
+
+He didn't laugh or even respond. He just said coolly, "Perhaps you've changed your mind? I'm sorry - I took your offer seriously."
+
+"Oh no! I mean! Yes! I was serious! I mean I am!"
+
+The poor girl sounded very flustered. And she sounded exactly like what she was - nothing but an infatuated high school girl without much experience with men. For Ramona let on as if she had a lot more experience than she really had.
+
+"Well, come on right over, Burton," she said collecting herself.
+
+He said, "Um, er, is your mother home?"
+
+She laughed now, feeling more in control of herself.
+
+"No, Mom's not here for the evening. We can take as long as you like."
+
+He said, "I'll be right there. See you." He hung up.
+
+Driving over in his car, he told himself he was acting crazy. Jeopardizing everything, his new life, his new marriage, his social position in the community, to get it on with a girl who was underage! But he didn't care. There was still a lot of the rake in him.
+
+After all, it was this girl who had come on to him, not the other way around. And if she was willing, as far as he was concerned, then she wasn't underage.
+
+Ramona lived on the other side of the tracks in town. Literally. A railroad line cut the town in two. She lived in a small, somewhat dilapidated house alone with her mother.
+
+Burton pulled the car up under a tree so it couldn't be seen from the road.
+
+Ramona heard his car pull up and she came out on the front porch to greet him.
+
+"Hi there!" she pulled her long blonde hair nervously.
+
+"Hello, Ramona," he said coolly jumping out of his car.
+
+They went into the small frame house together.
+
+It was one of those houses that were put up by the thousands at one point. It had two bedrooms and a living room, and everything looked as if it had been made pre-fab, which it had. The taste was somewhat tacky.
+
+Ramona led her beau into the living room. She made him sit down on the couch. "Can I fix you a drink?" she asked.
+
+She was feeling somewhat self-conscious about herself. She knew her body was shown off to its best in her pretty yellow dress. And she was wearing her new yellow summer heels. She hoped she looked grown-up.
+
+"Do you know how to fix a drink?" he asked her.
+
+"Of course I do. I fix drinks all the time for my mother's dates," she started to say, and then she tried to stop herself. She knew how naive she sounded.
+
+He only laughed. "Okay, I'll have a gin and tonic. You do have gin and tonic?"
+
+"Sure!" She moved across the room haughtily.
+
+But one of her heels caught in the thick shag rug and she almost stumbled.
+
+"Oh!" she cried out catching onto the counter.
+
+Burton laughed. She blushed looking at him over her shoulder.
+
+"It's these shoes," she told him. "I just got them, they're new, and I'm not used to walking on them." She righted herself and fixed the drink.
+
+He noticed that she was also wearing make-up. She had done her eyes and lips and was wearing blush-on.
+
+He didn't like it. He took the drink from her. "Thanks."
+
+She sat down uncertainty beside him. He put his arm around her. She sighed. She started stroking his thighs. They were so thick.
+
+He said, "And is the dress and make-up new too?
+
+She felt her hair self-consciously. "Yes, do you like it?"
+
+He said, "You didn't put that stuff on just for me, did you?"
+
+"No! Of course not! Well, yes. Don't you like it?
+
+He said, "It's all right. But that's not the way I want you to look. It doesn't turn me on. At all." He sipped his drink confidently.
+
+She stood up, quite embarrassed and feeling insecure.
+
+"Oh, well, I can change! I don't have to wear these things. It's just that I thought you would like ... I mean, I thought they make me look more grown up."
+
+"That's just it," he told her. "They do make you look more grown up. I want you to look young. To look your age. I want to look at you, while I'm fucking you and think, I'm fucking a slut of a teenager!" he said.
+
+His words went straight to her pussy which started to throb. Her breath and voice came out strangely.
+
+"All right! What should I put on?" she asked him.
+
+He said, "Put on - the shortest little pair of cut-off shorts you have, and a pair of really tiny little panties. And a t-shirt. Don't wear a bra."
+
+"All right!" she said jumping up happily.
+
+But she couldn't resist jumping on his lap and giving him a kiss.
+
+Burton sat there, unmoved by this teenage assault. He felt the girl pressing her lips up against his. He felt her hot tongue plunging into his mouth. He opened his lips a little bit and let her tongue assault him. But as far as he was concerned, this was all teen-stuff.
+
+Gently he pushed her off him. "I don't want to kiss you, Ramona," he told her. "I only want to fuck you. But first I want you to give me a blow job."
+
+She stared at him, her heart pounding. His words thrilled her to the very core. Although she had seen the parade of men going into and out of her mother's bedroom all her life, and seeing adults doing most everything together, she had never really had a lover of her own. Of course many of her mother's lovers were starting to come on to her, trying to corner her in her bedroom and feel her up. But she never let them. They didn't appeal to her.
+
+But now, Burton Reynolds, looking like a hunky movie star, wanted her! Really wanted her! He seemed so confident, cool and mature. And he knew exactly what he wanted. And he was using those dirty words with her. The whole thing excited her more than she had ever been excited in her young life. She laughed and dashed off to her bedroom to change her clothes.
+
+"And bring your clothes out here!" he called after her. "I want to see you change in front of me!" He leaned back on the couch and sipped his drink.
+
+He felt happy. Now, that he was married and could still fool around on the side, he had everything a virile man could want out of life.
+
+Ramona came back into the living room with a pair of blue jean shorts that were cut off and ragged, and a pink t-shirt to wear. She put these things down on the coffee table. Then she slipped out of her yellow high heeled shoes.
+
+Her pretty little toes were painted red. Her toes looked like ripe round candies. She wiggled them in the thick shag carpet. She turned around so her back was to him, and lifted her long blonde hair. She unzipped the back of her dress.
+
+"Will you help me?" she said in a helpless feminine voice that she had learned from her mother. He leaned forward and pulled her zipper down.
+
+"Thanks!" she said breathlessly. She stepped out of her dress. She was wearing a white slip underneath. She stepped out of that too.
+
+Now she had her back to him and she was wearing nothing but a pair of tiny blue panties and a white bra. Self-consciously, her hands went behind her to unhook her bra. Her boobs fell out, suddenly released.
+
+She reached behind her to feel for her t-shirt, giving him a prime view of her big, plump, firm tits, though still she didn't turn all the way around.
+
+For some reason, at this moment that she had been longing for, she felt shy and self-conscious. She slipped the t-shirt over her head and pulled it down.
+
+But still he had seen those big, plump, ripe fruit.
+
+"Mmmmmm," he said as his prick stiffened in his pants. He unzipped his fly and pulled the long hardening rod out and began to play with it.
+
+Ramona was unconscious of what he was doing. Now she was trying to pull the tight short shorts up over her thighs and hips.
+
+He watched her pert buttocks twitch back and forth while she tried to pull the tight denim up over her ass and close the zipper.
+
+Then it was done. She turned around. And saw his cock. It was a long spear of a shaft, sticking out between his fingers. He adjusted his pants so that his big red balls rode clear outside his fly.
+
+"Now, that's better," he said looking at her.
+
+She looked exactly like what she was - a slut of a teenager. Her tits bobbed prettily beneath the thin t-shirt.
+
+He said, "Go down on it. Eat my cock." He held it out to her.
+
+Ramona was trembling. She talked like she had done this stuff before. But she never had. Never before in her life. She had only seen her mother doing it.
+
+She pushed the coffee table aside and knelt between his knees. She took his stick in her hand. He grinned and closed his eyes. "Put your mouth on it. Go down on it."
+
+She opened her mouth and put his dick inside. Then she closed her mouth and pushed her head down on his tool, as she had seen her mother do. She could feel the throbbing of his penis in her mouth!
+
+Her heart was beating fast! She couldn't believe this was really happening! Not with Burton Reynolds - the good-looking man who was Tanya's stepfather!
+
+She opened her eyes to look up at him. She seemed to be doing a good job. His eyes were closed and he was smiling.
+
+He opened his eyes. "What are you looking at?" he asked her.
+
+He loved the way she looked, all cute and pert, her blonde hair falling all over her shoulders, with his big cock in her mouth like a lollipop.
+
+"Lick up and down it," he told her, his nostrils flaring.
+
+She took it out and began licking it. She had never seen a cock with a head as big as his. She nuzzled the big wet head of his dick in her mouth. Then with her tongue she began licking up his throbbing shaft.
+
+"Now stuff it back in your throat, honey, all the way down your mouth!"
+
+She smiled. She loved doing this to him. She loved turning him on.
+
+She knew that he was getting turned on. For his cock was getting bigger and harder in her mouth with every move her tongue made.
+
+She shoved the big head of his penis down her mouth. And she gagged. She came up coughing and choking.
+
+"Not that way," he said looking at her funny. "Have you ever done this before?"
+
+She blushed and looked away. She couldn't lie.
+
+"Well, no. Not exactly. I mean I've seen it done thousands of times!"
+
+"Thousands of times? Well, seeing it isn't doing it. Now let me tell you how to do it. Keep your tongue against the bottom of your mouth, and breathe in. When you breathe in, push my cock in as far as it can go. When you exhale, let up on it a little bit, let it come out. That's how you deep throat. Think you got it?"
+
+She nodded eagerly. She opened her mouth wide and stuck his dick in. She breathed in and his penis slid way down her throat.
+
+He groaned and gripped his balls. "That's it, honey."
+
+She saw what he was doing and she moved his hands away. Now she was fondling his balls with her own slender hands. She exhaled and let his cock come half way out her mouth.
+
+"That's right! That's right!" He reached for her big, firm boobs. He pulled her t-shirt up so her melons were naked. They were full heavy weights in the palms of his hands.
+
+"Mmmm," he sighed. "So good, so good!"
+
+Ramona felt so happy. She was finally getting cock, giving head.
+
+And it wasn't to one of her mother's bums - it was to this good-looking mature man! Now she allowed herself to get really into it.
+
+With Burton squeezing her boobs, her pussy began to tingle. She squatted on the floor and pulled one of his legs between her legs. Then she started rising up and down on his leg, giving her pussy something to rub against. She couldn't wait until he started playing with her cunt.
+
+"Okay, that's enough," he told her. "Anymore and I would come. Stand up."
+
+She stood up. His cock was throbbing hot. Her lips were swollen and stretched.
+
+He said, "Stand up here on the couch. I want to eat your sweet hot pussy now."
+
+She climbed up on the couch uncertainly. She had never done this before either - let a man eat out her cunt. Of course, she sure had dreamed about it a lot. But now that it was actually happening, like before, she was a little shy and afraid. Somehow it wasn't happening the way she had always imagined it.
+
+She always thought she'd be desperately in love with some man, who'd be desperately in love with her. First they'd just kiss a lot, and fool around. And gradually, when they both realized how much they loved each other, he would take her in his arms in bed, and then ... they would do all this stuff.
+
+Now, this man was pulling her fly down, while she stood above him on the couch. He was feeling into her pussy crack while she still had her jeans on.
+
+"Mmmmm," he was saying. "This is going to be good!"
+
+She licked her lips nervously. "What do I do?"
+
+"Nothing. You just stand there. And spread your legs good and wide. Don't tell me you've never done this before either?"
+
+She looked away and shook her head. She knew she was coming off like an awful fool, after all her big talk and manner and bragging.
+
+If any of her girlfriends ever knew that most of what she bragged about doing was pure bullshit ... Now he was biting through the denim.
+
+He had got the zipper down and he was working her shorts down over her hips.
+
+"Nice big hips, I like that!" he was saying.
+
+He got her shorts off one leg. They hung around the ankle of the other. Now he pulled her cunt down to his face. She was still wearing panties.
+
+"Burton!" She laughed nervously. "What are you doing?"
+
+She felt uncomfortable because she knew her panties were wet and stinking, because she was so excited. She didn't know that a man liked that.
+
+He was sniffing at the crotch of her panties, pulling it into his mouth to taste the taste of her cunt, and pushing his tongue through the thin nylon fabric.
+
+"Mmmmmm, good hot pussy." Suddenly his tongue wormed around the edge of her panties and into her furry muff. She felt his tongue hit the wet surface of her pulsing pussy lips. She gripped his hair to keep her head about her.
+
+"Oh!" she gasped once, closing her eyes and reeling.
+
+"Feel good?" he said with a snarling laugh. He tore her panties down off her completely now.
+
+The girl was holding on to his hair, with her eyes closed, and her legs spread wide apart. Her blonde pussy fur was wet around the edges. Her cunt lips were quivering with anticipation.
+
+She was so hot that she did something without thinking. She split her meat open with her fingers and shoved it against Burton's open lips. He grinned and pressed his tongue in her open slit.
+
+"Oooooh," she said closing her eyes. She had never had a tongue in her cunt before! And she was loving it! She writhed with her muff against his face!
+
+One of her boobs was dangling below her raised t-shirt, the other was encased inside the tight t-shirt. She put her hands on his shoulders and she writhed.
+
+Her cunt was sweet and moist and hot - sexy.
+
+He loved flicking the tip of his tongue against her love button.
+
+"Ooooh, I like the way you do me!" she said through gritted teeth.
+
+He split her meat open with his fingers again and plunged his tongue inside. He looked up to watch her close her eyes in ecstasy.
+
+"That's enough!" he said hauling her off him.
+
+"Ohhhhh," she pouted, though she loved to see his wet lips.
+
+She stuck out her tongue and he kissed her, rubbing the wetness of her cunt meat against her own lips. He pulled her onto his lap on top of him.
+
+He guided his penis and it slid right up her cunt.
+
+She'd never fucked a guy before, but like Tanya, she wasn't exactly a virgin. Her own pokings and probings in her own pussy had dispensed with her cherry.
+
+Burton was glad. He didn't like blood. He smiled as his dong slid right up her pussy. He watched her eyes melt into blue puddles as his cock slid in her.
+
+She was on top of him, on his lap, and it was up to her to go up and down. She tried bouncing up and down on top of him. But she wasn't very good at it. She didn't know how to establish a good rhythm and keep it up. He shook his head at her ruefully.
+
+"And I thought you were - Miss Experience," he said.
+
+She said, "I can't help it! Come on, fuck me!"
+
+"Yes Ma'am! he said slipping her underneath him. Now he was on top of her, stretched out on the couch. He slid his cock into her pussy. She raised one leg over the back of the couch and her other leg stretched out on the coffee table.
+
+The little sixteen year old slut was totally open to him. Totally trusting. Her cunt was wet and hot and inviting. And she was spreading her virgin thighs wide.
+
+He grabbed her big boobs in his hand and he began rubbing them.
+
+"Ohhhh, do it to me, Burton! Do it to me!" the hot slut cried.
+
+He kept sinking his cock in and sliding it back out only to sink it back in again, slowly establishing a steady pounding rhythm. One time when he had slid it out, he didn't slide it back in again. He just kept the head of his penis pushing between her pussy lips.
+
+She opened her eyes. "Come on! What are you waiting for?"
+
+She was breathless with the anticipation of his next plunge.
+
+He grinned. "I want to see you beg me for it!"
+
+"Come on Burton! Don't kid around! I want it! Give it to me! Do it to me! Please!" she begged, putting her arms around his waist and pulling her cunt up around his thick pole. He grinned and bit into her soft tit flesh.
+
+"That's all I wanted to hear, you slut. Just a little begging," and he started really plowing her. He was very close to coming now.
+
+"I want you to come when I say so, slut! Start to come!"
+
+He was pounding his hard meat into her wet cunt.
+
+Her legs went up in the air as if electrified and her pussy started throbbing! Never, in all her years of masturbation had she had an orgasm like this! It didn't stop! And neither did his hard cock!
+
+He knew she was coming and he kept on doing it to her, sliding his hard cock up and down her pussy, and letting her cunt shiver and spasm all over his cock.
+
+Finally she really got down to business, whether she knew it or not, and really started squeezing his cock. That's when his cock exploded.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh! It feels good! So good!" she was gasping in little girl sighs.
+
+He grinned with his eyes closed, while he felt his dick giving off great jolting gobs of his hot sperm. Again and again his gun went off in her box.
+
+Her whole body was trembling, and it went on trembling after he had pulled his gun out after he came. Her body was like the body of someone who has been executed by having their head chopped off - the body keeps twitching for a while after it's been severed from the head. She lay on the couch with her eyes closed.
+
+"Oh, Burton. That was fantastic!" she groaned.
+
+He laughed. He was zipping up his pants. "You're not bad either. With a little practice, you'll be able to give a nice little blow job. I guess you've never really blown a guy either, huh?"
+
+"No." She shook her head. Her eyes were still closed as she was reliving in her mind her first fuck. She didn't want it to be over.
+
+"Well, I'll be seeing you. I've got to go. The kids will be getting home from practice. They'll be wondering where I am."
+
+"Wait a second, let me get up, I'll see you to the door."
+
+"No, don't bother, just lie there. Let me see you that way. Will you be playing with yourself and thinking about me while I'm driving home?"
+
+She nodded, putting her fingers to her cunt. Her fingers came up all wet and sticky with his sperm. She put her spermy fingers to her mouth and licked the stuff off.
+
+He laughed. "Bye bye." He left her lying there.
+
+She heard the screen door slam. Then she heard his motor start. She pulled herself up on the couch to watch him back out of the driveway.
+
+Finally, now she had herself a man, a real man, not one of her mother's scummy boyfriends. And she had got him all herself! She lay back down on the couch to touch herself and think about what had happened with him, every detail from beginning to end.
+
+Burton, driving home on the highway that cut through town, was whistling. He knew that Ramona was Tanya's age. But he just didn't feel bad about what he had done. He couldn't think about Tanya and Ramona the same way. Tanya was a good girl, and she came from a good family. Her mother was respectable. Tanya one day would go to college. She would become something, make something of herself. At least if he had any say in the matter. He knew she was intelligent.
+
+But Ramona was another matter. She was born to be a slut just like her mother. He had seen that kind too many times. She'd either get pregnant before she finished high school and end up marrying some local boy who worked as a grease monkey in a garage.
+
+And she'd have a couple of children right away, and turn into a tired looking pair of tits hauling around two children and nagging her husband.
+
+Or else she'd become a secretary, typing was the only thing she could do, no doubt. And she'd sleep around a lot. Maybe if she was lucky and kept her looks, she'd even nab the boss of her company. He had seen that happen many a time too.
+
+The hot secretary marrying the boss of the company ...
+
+When he got home, Jason and Tanya were just arriving. Jason was all hot and sweaty from football practice, and he went to take a shower before dinner. Tanya had showered in the locker room at school. But her checks were all healthy and rosy.
+
+"I got that job!" she told her stepfather happily.
+
+"What?"
+
+"That job at the Burger Joint. I'm going to work there. Starting tomorrow!"
+
+"Hey! Good for you sugar! What do you know!"
+
+He headed out to the dry sink in the living room.
+
+"This calls for a drink!" He opened a bottle of wine.
+
+He poured a glass for himself and another one for her.
+
+"Come on, drink up, it's not every day that a girl gets her first job!"
+
+She drank it, beaming happily. Things seemed so much better around the house now that Burton was a member of the family. He was so much more lenient than her mother.
+
+"Can we call the ranch, I mean the stable, that Ramona knows about tomorrow? You know you have to make reservations in advance!"
+
+At the word, Ramona, Burton flinched.
+
+But his daughter didn't notice. She was too involved in her own thoughts.
+
+"I wonder how many horses we should rent. I think I'll just invite Cheryl and Ramona and me. And I guess Jason can come if he wants to. And you, of course, Burton. And Mom, if she wants to. Though I doubt she wants to. She's such a scaredy-cat about trying new stuff." Tanya babbled on innocently.
+
+"Listen, I want to talk to you about something, sugar," Burton said. They walked back into the kitchen where he was fixing dinner.
+
+"What?" she said perching innocently on the counter.
+
+She was wearing a pair of white short shorts and a red t-shirt and her white gym socks and a pair of sneakers. Her long reddish hair hung thickly over her shoulders.
+
+"Well, it's just that I don't know if you should be hanging out so much with Ramona. She seems ... a lot more advanced than you, in some ways."
+
+"Oh Burton! Ramona's my best friend! You sound just like Mom! Besides! She just likes to talk big and act big. But she's just a kid like me. She has a lot more troubles at home to cope with - that's why she acts like she knows so much. If you could get to know her like I do, you'd really like her. I know you would."
+
+He smiled. He patted her knee and unfolded the tin foil around the hamburger patties. "How many do you want? One or two?" he asked his stepdaughter.
+
+"Three! I'm hungry!" the pert cheerleader said.
+
+Just then Jason came in, rubbing his hair dry.
+
+"Hey sis, did you get a chance to talk to Ramona today?"
+
+Again, Burton inadvertently flinched at the name of the girl he had just come from. A picture flashed across his mind of the girl lying with her legs spread, her twat open, and her fingers squirming in her pussy, as he had left her.
+
+"Yes, she said she'd go out with you. Just once. As a favor to me!"
+
+"Well hot damn!" Jason flicked his towel through the air. It caught Tanya on the thigh. "Ouch! You creep!" she said.
+
+"What's this about Ramona now!" Burton asked his stepchildren.
+
+"Tanya fixed me up with her. I'm going to take her out on a date. Can I use the car one afternoon, Burton. I'll be real careful with it, I promise!"
+
+"Now, Jason, I was just telling your sister here that I don't think that girl is the kind of girl either one of you should be hanging out with."
+
+"Aw, Burton! Every guy in the school wants to go out with her. I don't know if you know about it, but her mother's got this real reputation. Like she puts out a lot. And everyone figures her daughter will be the same way. Plus did you get a load of those knockers!" Jason made two bulging bundles with his fingers at his chest.
+
+"Jason!" Burton said sternly, turning on the heat under the skillet. "Don't you talk that way in this house, and not in front of your sister! I won't have that kind of talk in this house, in front of women! Now go set the table."
+
+Burton was truly irritated as he checked the flame and flipped the frozen hamburger patties onto the skillet and they started to sizzle.
+
+He didn't like the idea of his stepson taking out that girl. She was a slut all right, and he didn't care if other men had her.
+
+But the thing was, she might talk. And he didn't want the information that he had gone over to her house and screwed her being passed around on the adolescent grapevine. He opened a box of mixed frozen vegetables.
+
+"I can see the minute your mother leaves, the two of you go crazy and think you can do whatever you want." He ripped the box open with his teeth.
+
+"I like being here with just you, Burton. You're more fun than Mom," Tanya said, dangling her legs against the counter.
+
+But Jason was still pissed off. He came back into the kitchen.
+
+"Look for Christ's sake, Burton. I'm just saying that I'm going to take this girl out one time. I mean - Jesus Christ - she doesn't even like me. But I've got to get some experience with some girls sometime. And she just might let me."
+
+"Not in front of your sister!" Burton growled at his stepson.
+
+"Oh Jesus! I know all about the birds and bees, Burton!" Tanya told him.
+
+Her eyes were gleaming. All she could think about was her first horse.
+
+The next day, Tanya reported to the Burger Joint at nine o'clock in the morning.
+
+She was given a spare uniform to wear - an ugly orange dress with white trim. The dress was very short and just barely covered her pert ass.
+
+"Is it supposed to be that short?" she said doubtfully.
+
+"Yeah, and you got to wear stockings. You got any stockings with you?"
+
+The girl named Trixie was helping Tanya get ready.
+
+"No. I just wore my sneakers and my socks."
+
+"Sneakers is okay, but you got to wear stockings. Here, I got an extra pair."
+
+Trixie had her own little locker in back. She opened it and reached for a spare set of pantyhose she had in there. Tanya saw a picture of a horse on the inside of her locker. She jumped up to look at it more closely.
+
+"Hey! Wait a second!. What's that! A horse!"
+
+"Yeah. You like to ride? I like to go riding out in the country. It beats all this city shit. Do this! Do that! If I ever save me up enough money, I'm going to buy me a place in the country, settle down there and never come out. I've had enough of this city life," Trixie said cynically. She was thirty years old - not really a girl at all anymore, the way innocent Tanya was.
+
+Trixie had dyed red hair and she wore lipstick. She was smoking a cigarette. She watched Tanya take off her sneakers and socks and pull on the pantyhose. She noticed Tanya's long, lean thighs and looked away.
+
+"This your first job, kid, or something?"
+
+"Yeah! How could you tell?" Tanya asked excitedly.
+
+"Well, you seem kind of all enthusiastic," the redhead said.
+
+"Tell me all about your horse. I mean do you own him?"
+
+Tanya pointed to the picture on the inside of the locker.
+
+"Own him? Aw no. That's just a picture I pulled off a calendar. I just rent a horse to go riding on the weekends. But someday maybe I'll own my own."
+
+Tanya said, "I'm going riding for the first time in a couple of weeks. For my birthday. I've never been on a horse before. But I've read all about it."
+
+"Reading about it and doing it are two different things," Trixie laughed. "It's like reading about making love and actually doing it."
+
+She looked the young high school girl up and down.
+
+"But I don't suppose you know about that either," she said.
+
+Tanya shrugged philosophically. "I know some," she said.
+
+"Yeah, I suppose you do. I knew some when I was your age too."
+
+They heard the boss setting up the food bins inside.
+
+"Well, I guess we'd better get going ... Dick don't like it if his employees spend too much time talking in here. And listen, just one word of advice, if he tries anything funny with you, you just come and tell me. Don't be afraid. He'll take as much as he can get away with, but you don't have to give him nothing."
+
+Tanya's eyes opened wide. All this was new to her.
+
+The day passed both quickly and slowly. Tanya thought it would never end. It seemed that she was on her feet, serving people for hours. All she had to do was take their orders, mark them off on a piece of paper, as the people came up to the counter, and then slap the orders down behind her. And she had to take people's money and give them the right change.
+
+But all day long, people were hassling her. She had never noticed how irritable and impatient people could be. One man got furious because he ordered a burger without mustard and by mistake he got one with mustard. He almost had a fit. She couldn't believe it.
+
+"I'm very sorry sir. But nobody's perfect. I'll give you another burger."
+
+Another man got the wrong change. She had shortchanged him by twenty cents.
+
+"I saw that!" he announced loudly. "It's a good thing I counted."
+
+Tanya sighed and wiped her forehead. She gave him the twenty cents.
+
+Would this long day never be over? At her coffee break she talked with Trixie.
+
+"How's it going?" Trixie said smiling at Tanya.
+
+Tanya sighed, rubbing her feet. She felt like crying.
+
+"Take it easy. Just relax. First day on the job is hard anywhere."
+
+Trixie went to her locker and opened it to get out another pack of cigarettes.
+
+She stared at the calendar picture of a horse, a fine big black stallion, standing in the middle of a wide green field. She smiled and said, "I like to look at it. It gives me a cool, peaceful feeling to look at that horse and think about being out in the country."
+
+Tanya came up and stared at it too. She could imagine the very power of that horse, as he powered across the field beneath her. It brought a tingling to her tired thighs.
+
+Then they had to go back in to work again. The afternoon was even worse than the morning. It was more crowded. And Dick kept coming up behind her to watch what she was doing. He made her very nervous. He was a big, middle-aged man who was balding. And Tanya could see by the look in his eye as he looked at her thighs when she bent over that he was a lech. He owned the place.
+
+Tanya wiped the sweat from her forehead. It was hot.
+
+"Don't do that! The customers can see you! You think they want to think about getting a burger from your hands after you've been wiping your sweat!"
+
+Dick was coming up right behind her. Her uniform was sticking to her and her armpits were wet. But she didn't want to argue with him. She just kept her mouth shut and said, "Yes, sir."
+
+But later on in the day, she suddenly realized he was leaning up behind her. His full body was leaning against her and she could feel his breath on the back of her neck. She turned around suddenly disgusted. His penis was hard and he was rubbing it against her buttocks.
+
+"Excuse me!" she said loudly, pushing him away.
+
+She wanted to tell Trixie, but Trixie had already gone for the day. She knew that she was in for trouble.
+
+Chapter 3
+
+Tanya heard someone coming into the locker room. She was crying and she didn't want anyone to see her. Plus she heard Dick's voice and she certainly didn't want to have to face him again. She saw a locker open. She slipped inside.
+
+It was Trixie's locker and she pulled it closed behind her.
+
+Then she was standing, cramped in the locker, her face up against the picture of the horse. She tried to control her breathing so no one would hear her.
+
+To calm herself down, she slipped her hands between her thighs. It made more room that way too. She held her breath.
+
+"Dick, I-I have something to tell you," a girl's voice said. It was the woman named Betty who ran the night shift. She was a pretty little blonde woman of about twenty. She had big tits and she was somewhat short with plump thighs.
+
+"Yeah?" Dick said gruffly, pushing the girl down on the bench.
+
+Tanya could see everything from her hiding place. But she didn't want to look. She stared at the horse in front of her nose.
+
+She was thinking about what Trixie had said - how staring at the picture of the horse in the green pasture made her feel peaceful and tranquil.
+
+Tanya stared at the powerful black flanks of the beast.
+
+"Dick, my husband, I mean, I-I think he suspects. I mean he's gonna kill you if he finds out ... about what you make me do." The blonde said lamely.
+
+"Take it out and suck it," the bald proprietor said.
+
+"Oh!" said Betty helplessly. She started to unzip her boss' pants.
+
+Dick spread his legs widely and put his hands on his hips. He obviously enjoyed tormenting and torturing his female employees. Abusing them sexually, and holding over them the threat of firing them.
+
+"I thought you said you liked this job," he said to Betty.
+
+"I-I do," the pretty blonde said lamely. She had his dick out now. His cock was huge even though it was still limp. It looked like a big piece of sausage from the kitchen. It looked disgusting, and Betty looked disgusted, to have to put it in her mouth. But she swallowed once and opened wide and stuffed it in.
+
+"I thought you said you really needed this job," said Dick, watching her ironically, "and I thought you said that you really liked sucking my cock."
+
+"Uh, uh, I do," Betty said taking his piece out a bit.
+
+Tanya could see that in Betty's mouth, Dick's tool had gotten hard. Now it looked like a thick hard piece of sausage. She didn't envy Betty one bit - having to put that thing in her mouth.
+
+She thought about what would happen if Dick should find out she were in the locker spying on him. It got her so scared that to calm herself, she pushed her fingers up under her skirt and into her panties. She began rubbing into her pussy bush.
+
+It felt good. She closed her eyes and thought of a horse. A big powerful black one, with muscles like steel! Yes, and it would carry her off, away from all the Dicks of this world.
+
+"Suck it, Mama, suck it!" the fat store owner was saying.
+
+He wrapped his thick meaty hands behind the young blonde's head and he shoved her face against his big groin. Poor little Betty's face was plastered with an expression of horror and disgust. But what could she do? She had three little ones at home and an unemployed husband. She needed this job. And there was only one way to keep it!
+
+Tanya had never witnessed a cock-sucking before and it really grossed her out. But she was fingering herself well in the locker and it felt good. She tried to spread her legs wider open in the limited space.
+
+Her nose was rubbing up against the picture of the horse and she was imagining she could smell the horse's sweat. How good it would be to have a wild beast between her legs. To grip it with her thighs as she stroked its flying mane.
+
+Her cunt was wet and her fingers were sliding in and out.
+
+"Uh!" she groaned as she felt her pussy widen and open.
+
+But fortunately her cries were covered by the cries of Betty.
+
+"Uh! Uh! Uh!" poor Betty groaned as her throat was stuffed with Dick's big penis. She was totally out of control. Dick was totally in control.
+
+He was shoving his cock down Betty's throat as if she were nothing more than a machine in his kitchen, like the one for grinding up sausage meat. And her only purpose was to eat his cock and provide him with a hole to shoot his wad down. And he was close to it too. His cock was hot and throbbing. He felt the blonde's big tits pushing against his thighs as he shoved it to her. He felt the big pointed spearhead of his dick-shaft shoving down her wet meaty throat and he told her to get ready, that he was going to come.
+
+"Hold on, cunt, I'm going to shoot!" he told her.
+
+"Uhhhhhhh!" poor Betty cried in dreadful anticipation.
+
+Tanya was staring fascinated, her fingers deep up her wet nookie.
+
+"Shhiiiiiittt! Oh God! Shiiiit!" the hot Dick shouted as he shot his hot spermy wad down the despairing Betty's throat. He shot off again and again.
+
+Betty's mouth was dripping with his hot grey sperm when he pulled out of her.
+
+"That's better. Thanks, cunt," he told his employee.
+
+He zipped up his pants and walked out whistling. He hadn't even heard what Betty said about her husband.
+
+The dismal Betty was left alone, to cry in the locker room. She went to the little sink and washed out her mouth, trying to spit out his cum. Suddenly she heard a noise and she turned around. She saw Tanya!
+
+Tanya judged it a good moment to come out of the locker.
+
+She went up to Betty. "He can't do that to you," Tanya said.
+
+Betty looked up wildly. "Who are you! What are you talking about!"
+
+"I saw it!" Tanya said fiercely. "I saw it all. That's against the law."
+
+"What! What are you talking about? Nothing happened!"
+
+All Betty wanted was not to get in trouble, and not to lose her job.
+
+"It's sexual abuse on the job," said the idealistic Tanya.
+
+"Get out of here! Get out! I'll tell Dick! I'll tell Dick you were watching!" Betty started screaming hysterically. Tanya stared at her uncomprehendingly.
+
+"I'm new here. I just started working here this morning!"
+
+"Get out! Get out! Dick! Dick!" Betty started screaming.
+
+Dick came back in. "What's going on here?" he asked the two girls.
+
+"She saw! She saw! She saw everything!" Betty screamed.
+
+"What's going on here! What are you talking about! What did you see?" he turned to Tanya. But Tanya was now afraid and confused. She didn't want to lose her job either. It would mean losing the horses and everything.
+
+"Nothing! I didn't see anything! It was just a mistake!" And she turned and fled, still wearing her uniform.
+
+Jason picked her up outside the Burger Joint in the car. He had a friend with him, a guy named Howie. They noticed right away how upset she was.
+
+"Hey Sis, what gives? How was your first day at work?"
+
+"It was horrible! Don't even ask me about it!"
+
+Tanya climbed into the back seat. "Hurry up! Drive away!"
+
+Jason wheeled the car out of the lot with a screech of rubber.
+
+Howie turned around and looked in the back seat. He liked Jason's little sister. He thought she looked real cute in her uniform.
+
+"Hey, you look real sexy in that uniform," he told the crying girl.
+
+"Why the hell are you crying?" Jason said insensitively.
+
+"You wouldn't understand! Men! You're all the same!" Tanya said.
+
+Jason and Howie laughed, but Howie reached across the back of the front seat to her knee. "Hey, it can't be all that bad!" he told to her.
+
+"Keep your filthy hands off me!" Tanya snapped.
+
+When they got home she went directly to her room. She dialed up Ramona. Ramona answered the phone. Tanya told Ramona all about her day at work. She said:
+
+"And can you believe it? That filthy pig makes girls give him blow jobs in the back of the restaurant. And if they won't do it, he fires them. Just like that."
+
+Ramona grinned at her end of the line. She was thinking: what does Tanya know about blow jobs? She said, "Wait a second. You mean you actually saw it?"
+
+"Yes! I'm telling you! I hid in a locker!"
+
+Ramona giggled. "Sounds pretty kinky to me!"
+
+"What do you mean kinky! It was the most horrible thing that's ever happened to me in my life! Oh Ramona, what am I going to do? I don't even want to go back there in the morning! But if I don't work, how am I ever going to get to ride a horse?"
+
+"Talk to Burton about it," Ramona suggested.
+
+"Say, what is it about you and Burton?" Tanya said.
+
+"Whaddya mean?" Ramona said suddenly, defensively.
+
+"I don't know, it just seems like there's something funny going on between you."
+
+"I don't know what you're talking about," said Ramona. "I thought you told me he didn't even want you or Jason hanging out with me anymore."
+
+"Oh, I know. I don't know. I just feel so crazy. I don't know which way is up anymore. Oh, Ramona, all I know is I want to have a horse."
+
+"You'll get one," Ramona said confidently. "Look I have to go now," she added. "I have to get ready for my big date tonight," she giggled.
+
+Tonight was her big date with Jason. He was taking her to a drive-in show.
+
+"Oh yeah, good luck. Break a leg," Tanya told her.
+
+She hung up. Someone was knocking at her door.
+
+"Come in," she called out, staring into the mirror.
+
+It was Howie, Jason's friend, who had driven her home.
+
+"Hi, hope I'm not bothering you. Can I come in?"
+
+"Yeah, what do you want?" Tanya said without much interest.
+
+"Well, I was just thinking, I mean, I wanted to know if, I mean. Well, what I wanted to say was, why don't you come out with me tonight. I mean you and me, could go out with Jason and Ramona. We could do a double-date."
+
+Tanya laughed. "No, thanks, Howie, but I don't think so."
+
+"Why not? Hey, you know, I really like you." He sat down near her.
+
+Just then Burton walked by on his way to the kitchen.
+
+"Hi, Howie," he said to his son's friend. He stepped into the room.
+
+"What's happening?" the older man asked the young man.
+
+"I was just trying to convince Tanya here to come out with me tonight."
+
+"Tanya, why don't you go?" Burton said jovially. He liked to encourage his children to go out.
+
+"I'm awfully tired from my first day at work, Burton," Tanya said. She bent over and started unlacing her sneakers. All she wanted to do was pull off her wet pantyhose.
+
+"Aw, go on out and have a good time, honey. It will help you to relax."
+
+"I don't want to, Burton! No offense, Howie," she added.
+
+Burton invited Howie to dinner. He asked his stepson:
+
+"So where are you taking Ramona?" He had decided not to forbid Jason from seeing the girl. He was afraid it would seem too suspicious.
+
+"We're going to the drive-in. There's a movie playing called, 'The Wild Stallion.' It's supposed to be great." He kicked Howie under the table.
+
+"The Wild Stallion! Why didn't you say so!" said Tanya, her eyes growing.
+
+And so, Jason and Tanya and Howie all piled into the front seat of the old convertible and went off to pick up Ramona on the other side of town.
+
+Tanya and Howie got into the back seat of the car and Ramona joined Jason up front. Then they drove to the drive-in. This was actually Tanya's first date.
+
+Although Jason only had a temporary license and it was illegal for him to drive after dusk, Burton had let him take the car if he promised to be careful.
+
+Once at the drive in, the boys went off to get cokes and popcorn.
+
+The girls talked to each other over the front seat.
+
+"Are you going to let Jason kiss you?" Tanya asked.
+
+Ramona yawned nonchalantly. "I guess I'll have to let him get something."
+
+"Why? I'm not letting Howie have anything. Not after what I saw today. The whole idea of boys makes me sick. I just want to see the picture."
+
+"But Howie's paying for it. So you owe him something. You don't think he bought your ticket just so you could sit there for free and watch the show."
+
+"I don't care what he thinks. He shouldn't make assumptions."
+
+Ramona laughed. "You sound like Miss Enegies, our English teacher."
+
+"I don't care." Tanya tossed her hair. Nevertheless she did feel sophisticated sitting in the back seat of a car at the drive-in on her first date.
+
+The boys came back carrying the snacks. Howie climbed in beside her. He tried to put his arm around her but she moved away.
+
+"None of that!" she told him sternly crossing her legs.
+
+In the front seat Jason and Ramona laughed. Jason already had his arm around Ramona.
+
+"Having a hard time back there, Howie?" Jason called over the seat.
+
+"Shut up," Howie said. He eased his tight jeans down over his crotch. It looked like it was going to be another night of frustration. Then the movie started. Well, not the movie, the coming attractions. The coming attractions were for a horror show.
+
+A crazed, horrible-looking man holding a hatchet started to walk down a lonely, fog-filled road after a little girl who was lost and wandering.
+
+Spooky music filled the car. Tanya jumped into Howie's arms.
+
+"Aaaaghghg!" she screamed out loud. Jason and Ramona laughed.
+
+"Mmmm, this is much better," Howie said, one arm around Tanya's shoulders, under her long reddish hair, and the other hand on her taut thigh.
+
+He liked small girls and Tanya was small. She had nice, soft round titties, firm and like little green apples, and Howie was wondering how long it would take him to work his hand down around her shoulder and under her hair to her tits.
+
+Tanya decided it wasn't so bad after all to let Howie have his arm around her. Again, she felt awfully sophisticated, sitting in the back seat of a car. She stole a glance up at him while the movie credits came on. He was awfully good-looking. He had thick dark hair and big brown eyes. And he was real strong and had big arm muscles. He worked out a lot for the football team. Tanya, who had never thought much about boys, thought he was sort of cute.
+
+The movie started. It was the story of a wild horse that only one boy could tame.
+
+"Why's it have to be a boy?" said Tanya irritated as she watched the opening shots. This black wild stallion was galloping across the plains of Montana. And a young boy and his father, who round up wild horses and sell them, are watching it. They are both riding horses, tamed, domesticated ones.
+
+And they talk about how many men have been killed, stamped to death, trying to catch this one wild king of the wild stallions, who leads the other horses to freedom, out of the hands of the men who would catch them.
+
+"Why does that horse kill all those men, Dad?" the young boy asks.
+
+"It's a wild beast, son, and it loves its freedom," the father answers.
+
+Tanya's eyes were glued to the sweating flanks of the wild beast.
+
+Without realizing what she was doing, her body was moving and swaying in the car in time to the horse's galloping rhythm. She was breathless as she watched.
+
+Howie wasn't really interested in the film. He was watching Tanya.
+
+He had slipped his hand down under her blouse and was working down to her cone-shaped tit mound. In the front seat, Jason and Ramona had all but disappeared from view.
+
+Jason was saying, "What are you doing, Ramona?"
+
+Ramona was pulling away from him - he kept trying to kiss her. She wasn't interested in kissing him - that was kid stuff, or for if you were in love.
+
+She remembered what Burton had said to her: I don't want to kiss you, I want to fuck you, but first I want you to give me a blow job. Ramona wanted to give Jason a blow job, for two reasons. First of all, she wanted to get some more practice. And second of all, she wanted to blow Jason's mind.
+
+It turned her on and made her giggle, as she went for Jason's fly in the front seat. She knew he never expected her to take the lead and be so forward. She reached in his pants and drew out his cock.
+
+"My, my, what have we here?" she asked mockingly as she pulled his big spear out.
+
+"Ramona! Gosh! Gosh!" Jason kept saying as he looked down at her. He was blushing. He didn't know what to do. But it didn't seem to matter. Ramona seemed to know what she was doing and what she wanted.
+
+He glanced over the seat into the back seat. He wanted to see if they could see what Ramona was doing. He saw that neither of them were looking or interested. Tanya's eyes were engrossed with the images on the screen.
+
+And Howie's hand had obtained its goal. He slipped it down over her tit mound. She wasn't wearing a bra. He felt her nipple harden in the palm of his hand. His cock hardened in his pants. He squeezed her tit and sighed.
+
+"Hey! What are you doing? Quit that!" Tanya said, brushing away his hand as if it were no more than a fly. She wanted to see what happened to the horse.
+
+Ramona was laughing as she went down on Jason's cock. She knew she was freaking him out, but he was loving it.
+
+He never expected to get so much cooperation from her. She could tell that he usually went out with girls he had to beg for a kiss from. She opened her mouth wide and slid up and down on his dick. It was firm and erect, good and thick, she squeezed it tight.
+
+"Ooooh," Jason moaned, his eyes closed. Then he remembered where he was. He didn't want anyone to know what was going on. But Ramona stopped for a second to see how he was liking it.
+
+"Don't stop!" he told her roughly, trying to act tough.
+
+Ramona loved that and she rimmed his cock again, pushing it far down into her throat. She liked the fact that she knew how to give guys a good time. And it was all good practice for when she saw Burton again. She thought it was funny that she was blowing his stepson. If Jason only knew who had taught her what she was doing to him!
+
+In the back seat, Tanya was starting to get sticky between her thighs.
+
+The boy in the movie was going off on his own, out into the plains on his horse, with nothing but some beef jerky and some water, going against the orders of his father, to try to capture the horse all alone. Many men had died trying to do what this young boy thought he could do all alone. The boy was cute - a sandy-haired blond.
+
+But Ramona wasn't interested in him. A car pulled up in front of their car. It blocked her view of the screen partially. She put one hand behind her and pushed herself forward to see.
+
+Her hand landed right in the middle of Howie's crotch. She was pressing against his hard-on, without even realizing it.
+
+Howie gritted his teeth, suppressing a groan. He saw that Tanya didn't even know what she was doing. He saw how intent she was on the picture.
+
+Slowly, trying not to get her attention, he tried to unzip his pants around her hand. He was inching it down. Her hand slipped and pushed against his balls!
+
+What a predicament! She was doing exactly what he wanted, but she didn't even know it. He couldn't wait to feel her hand on his naked cock.
+
+He wondered if he could get her to jerk him off. He wondered what was going on in the front seat. He heard slurping sounds and some groans.
+
+Jason must be making out he thought. Meanwhile, he kept working on Jason's younger sister. Tanya was leaning forward, biting her lip, rubbing her thighs together.
+
+The film was almost at a climax. The boy had cornered the wild stallion in a canyon, and the horse knew it was cornered. He was rearing up on his hind legs, whinnying and smelling danger. The boy had a lasso and he was stalking the horse. He waited for the horse on a cliff above the canyon. He was going to try to jump down on top of the horse's back and ride him! How dangerous!
+
+Howie got his zipper down and eased his cock out. He wasn't wearing any underpants. He never wore underpants on a date. It was easier that way. He eased Tanya's hand back on top of his thick hard white cock.
+
+Tanya didn't even notice. She pushed against Howie's crotch.
+
+Somewhere in the back of her mind, she did actually notice that she was pushing against something long and hard and smooth. But she didn't think about it.
+
+She was watching the movie. The sandy-haired boy was getting ready to jump! The horse was prancing, shrieking, flaring his nostrils! He knew he was trapped! Tanya watched eagerly! The horse was so strong!
+
+In the front seat, Ramona was blowing Jason! She was really shoving his cock far down her throat, inhaling and exhaling the way Burton had taught her!
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh God! Oh God!" Jason started shouting.
+
+He couldn't help himself. This was the first time a girl had ever brought him off, any way at all, not to mention this way! It felt so good! He felt his prick stiffening in her soft throat meat.
+
+Tanya suddenly looked behind her and saw what her hand was leaning on! She screamed! "Aaaahghghgh!" The thing disgusted and frightened her.
+
+But Howie was in no mood to stop now. He grabbed her hands and wrapped them around his thick throbbing cock. "Just hold it!" he told her.
+
+She turned her attention back to the screen. She didn't want to miss this part. She felt his thick hands wrap around hers as her hands wrapped around his cock. He was helping her jerk him off. He felt her soft little fingers.
+
+He gritted his teeth and he groaned. He didn't give a shit about the movie.
+
+But Tanya was watching. Except now her attention was divided. She realized she was doing something to Howie that she didn't want to do. But she couldn't fight him now. She wanted to see what would happen.
+
+The boy's thighs tensed on the screen as the moment came near. Then ... he jumped! He flew through the air and landed on the horse's back.
+
+The horse reared up and tried to buck him off. But he held on to the horse's ears. His thighs gripped the horse's back and threw himself around the horse's neck. Then he was riding!
+
+Howie jerked Tanya's hand tightly around his dick and jerked off hard! Suddenly his cock was pumping! All his hot cum came pumping out on Tanya's hands.
+
+Tanya felt the sticky wetness. She turned around to look at Howie.
+
+"Oh gross!" she cried out. "What are you doing!"
+
+In the front seat, Jason knew his moment was coming.
+
+Suddenly, in an instinctual moment of sexual macho, he leaned forward and pushed Ramona's head down hard against his penis and he started shooting off.
+
+He couldn't believe how fantastic it felt! The girl was sucking his cum while he pumped it! He felt himself exploding for the first time in a girl's hot mouth.
+
+Ramona sucked him dry and then licked his penis clean for him. She came up smiling.
+
+Jason was smiling too. He couldn't believe a girl would do this for him voluntarily. He stroked her hair. He loved every minute of what just happened and he knew that he wanted much more of the same. As often as possible.
+Chapter 4
+
+The movie went on. The boy managed to ride the horse all the way back to the ranch. He tied it up in the corral and went in to tell his father.
+
+His father was furious at him for risking his life so foolishly. But he was proud of his son for bringing in the horse that so many grown men had failed to catch. He organized a posse now to go out and catch the rest of the herd that was now without a leader. All through that first night the boy heard the wild stallion's piercing cries as he lived through his first night of captivity. In the morning, no one could get near the wild beast.
+
+Ramona was lying in Jason's arms now, thinking about Burton, while Jason timidly felt her boobs under her blouse. He couldn't believe how big and round and full they were. He couldn't believe she was letting him touch them.
+
+He didn't see even a minute of the picture. Who cared about the picture?
+
+In the back seat, disgustedly, Tanya was wiping her sperm-filled palm on Howie's blue Jeans. She was furious at him and she told him so.
+
+"What did you do that for! You're disgusting!" she told him.
+
+Howie grinned. He said, "I thought you didn't mind!"
+
+She said, "Shut up! I'm trying to watch the picture!"
+
+But now Howie wanted to get a little something from her. He was hungry for her sweet little titties and he wanted to touch her cunt. He saw the way she kept rubbing her thighs together.
+
+A struggle developed in the back seat as Howie tried to get into Tanya's panties.
+
+"Cut it out! Stop that! Take your hands off me!" Tanya said.
+
+They were shaking the car around with their wrestling.
+
+"Hey, calm down back there, you two!" Jason called over the seat. "We're trying to watch the picture!" He grinned. He was feeling so extraordinarily happy.
+
+"Tell him to keep his hands off me!" Tanya yelled.
+
+"Hey, take it easy with my little sister!" Jason called. But he didn't even bother to turn around and look.
+
+Howie said, "Okay, okay, Jesus. You don't have to tell the whole world."
+
+He took his hands off the squirming Tanya.
+
+She pushed away from him and leaned forward in the seat to watch the movie.
+
+Now the posse of men was taking off to look for the herd of horses. The boy went with them, leaving the wild stallion tied up in the corral.
+
+Howie pulled away from her too, sitting against the car door, sullenly. Some fucking date, the girl didn't even want him to touch her. He was pissed and he didn't even bother to watch the show. He looked around him at the other cars filled with kids.
+
+He could see cars shaking, and he even saw a girl's two feet - colored with red toenails, sticking out one window. Some lucky guy must be having a good time in there, he thought to himself bitterly. He really wanted to get in Tanya's panties.
+
+He wondered what kind of panties she wore. He was dying to get close to her.
+
+He waited until she was real involved in the picture again. Then he tried to move closer again, and get his arm around her.
+
+"Quit it," she pushed his arm off and moved away.
+
+He sat there, stymied, for a moment. Then he said to her:
+
+"Just put your legs up on my lap, okay. I just want to hold some part of you."
+
+"All right, all right, here." Tanya leaned against the car door on her side.
+
+She stretched her legs across the seat. Her feet were lying in Howie's lap.
+
+Howie was contented for the moment. He began playing with Tanya's sneakers. He untied her laces and took her shoes off. She was wearing a fresh pair of gym socks. He looked up to see if she was noticing what he was doing.
+
+She was not. Her eyes were glued to the screen.
+
+He started stripping off her socks until her feet were naked.
+
+He began stroking her arches. She had such pretty dainty feet. And her toenails were painted red. Her chubby toes looked just like candies.
+
+"What are you doing now, you pervert?" she whispered.
+
+"Just relax. Jesus. I'm only playing with your toes."
+
+Tanya sighed but she let him do what he wanted. At least he wasn't trying to feel her up. Though she realized how wet and turned on her cunt was.
+
+From watching all those fantastic horses, and their bodies, sweating and running through the desert. She dreamed of riding a horse like the boy. Stretching out her body along the horse's racing body.
+
+Her pussy was wet and open inside her tight jeans. The seam of the crotch of the jeans was so tight that it was splitting her teenaged beaver open. She shifted uncomfortably, so her jeans wouldn't cut into her cunt so much. Then she went back to watching the picture.
+
+In the front seat, Jason decided he was going to try to go all the way with Ramona. But she didn't want to. Jason kept trying to get his hands inside Ramona's panties.
+
+"Stop it!" she giggled. "Watch the show!"
+
+She was watching the movie now, kind of interested. But she felt her date's hands keep trying to get up under her skirt.
+
+Finally she let him. He pulled her up on top of his lap. He spread her legs wide. He loved the way she was making him feel. So strong, and aggressive and experienced and manly. He knew what he wanted and he was going to get it, he was determined.
+
+He slid his hands up under her skirt and down into her panties. His dick got instantly hard again as he slid his fingers first through her fuzzy muff hair and then down into the wet crack of her cunt.
+
+"Jesus!" he groaned in the dark. It was the first time in his life that he had ever touched pussy. Ramona giggled and pretended to try to push his hands away, but actually she was loving it. She spread her legs wider as she sat on his lap. She could feel that his cock was hard again in his jeans.
+
+Jason bent his head and opened the first button of her blouse. He slid one hand up under her blouse and unhooked her bra. Then he slid his hands back down into her panties.
+
+Her pussy was wet and her crack was split wide open.
+
+He stuck his fingers in and wiggled them. Ramona squealed and wiggled on the seat.
+
+He bent his head forward and put his lips on her breasts. He was pushing into her tits with his lips and feeling up her cunt! He was pushing her hard down into his lap where his cock was erecting.
+
+In the back seat, Howie was working his way up Tanya's legs. He was tickling her ankles, stroking her shins.
+
+"Come on, cut it out," Tanya kept saying. He was so distracting.
+
+But she felt how his fingertips gently brushing her feet and knees were sending little electric signals directly to her crotch. She squirmed uncomfortably. Now Howie was sending his fingers up her thighs.
+
+Suddenly he lunged at her and started unzipping her jeans.
+
+"Quit! It!" Tanya spat out while she struggled with him.
+
+"Come on, Tanya, let me just feel it! It'll feel good!" Howie tried to convince her. They were tussling, but Tanya was just trying to watch the movie.
+
+The posse, on thundering horses, were riding out to the canyon to catch the herd of horses. But the wild stallion, tied up in the stall, knew his friends were in terrible danger. He whinnied and reared up on his hind legs, trying to send them a signal.
+
+Tanya stared fascinated at the terror in the horse's intelligent eyes and at the way his huge, black nostril holes flared up as he sniffed danger.
+
+Now Howie had the zipper of her jeans down and his head was kissing her groin.
+
+"Howie!" she whispered loudly, but her cunt was boiling.
+
+"Come on, just let me! I just want to touch it!" he told her.
+
+Tanya was extremely excited. Howie was trying to pull her jeans down over her butt, and she lifted her butt up to help him get them down.
+
+Howie's cock was pounding hard now with excitement - she was going to let him! He couldn't believe it! His lips found her pussy hair!
+
+"Mmmmm," he whispered, as he tussled with her panties now.
+
+"No!" she objected, angry. The best part of the movie was coming up now!
+
+He was going to make her miss it! The wild stallion was breaking the ropes that held him tied down, with his brute animal strength! Now he was free! He began galloping off over the plain, having jumped over the corral fence. He was going to warn his comrades, and try to lead them from danger.
+
+Suddenly Tanya realized that Howie had reached his objective. He had pulled her panties off and he was nosing into her pussy.
+
+She was terribly excited as she watched the picture, but she knew she shouldn't let a boy do this to her! She kept her thighs held tightly closed. But they were wet at the top where her pussy was oozing.
+
+"Tanya! Open up! Let me get in there!" Howie fiercely whispered.
+
+In the front seat, Ramona and Jason giggled. They looked at each other.
+
+They heard what Howie said. But they were having a disagreement of their own. Jason wanted to go down on Ramona, but she wouldn't let him.
+
+"No! I said no! Now cut that out!" Ramona told him, pushing his head away.
+
+That was just too personal for her. She would let Burton do that to her, but not this green little kid. She wriggled around on the seat pushing him away.
+
+But his cock was really hard and he wanted to eat pussy. He had never eaten pussy before and it pissed him off that she wouldn't let him.
+
+It was making him feel stupid and like a kid, when he wanted to force her and feel manly. But it was she who was in control of this situation and not him.
+
+"No, Jason! Now I said no, and I meant it! So cut it out!"
+
+His prick was hard and he took it out of his pants.
+
+"Well at least play with it a little," he begged her.
+
+She said, "Quiet, I'm watching the movie. The good part is coming up. Besides, I already did play with it, once. Wasn't that enough?" she grinned.
+
+He pulled her onto his lap suddenly. He was trying to fit his cock into her pussy flaps. This she didn't mind at all and she even tried to help him.
+
+She wriggled around on his lap until he had gotten the head of his dick into her cunt lips. Then she sat down on his big cock in the front seat of the car.
+
+"Oooooooh," Ramona said, grabbing Jason's fingers in hers and squeezing them.
+
+Her skirt was pulled down over her thighs so anybody looking in couldn't even tell what they were doing. But under her skirt, under her ass, his cock was penetrating her pussy, and she was loving it and so was he. It sank in like a knife sinking into soft butter. He groaned while he felt hot pussy around his cock for the first time.
+
+In the back seat, Howie was going down on Tanya! He had forced her thighs apart with the brute strength of his hands.
+
+She had resisted, but her attention was divided between what he was trying to do and what was on the screen.
+
+On the screen, the cloud of dust got closer to where the herd of wild horses lived in the canyon. Then, from another part of the desert, the wild stallion galloped across the distance, whinnying and shrieking. His companions heard him. They started running, wildly at first, without direction. They had no one to guide them, to lead them. They were in a frenzy.
+
+Tanya stared wildly at all the throbbing, churning flanks and legs of horses.
+
+Howie had her thighs spread and his face was sunk between them. But still he couldn't get his tongue into her pussy.
+
+He pulled her around on the seat so that he was sitting on the floor and her thighs were spread wide open. He looked at her pussy meat - her cunt lips were pink and wet and sticking together. Her pussy hair was red and all frizzy.
+
+He unstuck her cunt lips with his fingers and pulled them apart. Then he saw her cunt meat! It was wet and shining. He smelled her smell. Cunt! He put his face in and stuck out his tongue. Fuck! It was delicious. His hand went down to his hard stick shafting out of his pants. And he wallowed with his face and tongue in her hot pussy!
+
+Tanya, gripping his hair in excitement and anticipation wasn't even consciously aware of what he was doing. That is, her excitement was coming from the screen and from his tongue and she could no longer tell where one left off and the other started.
+
+The wild stallion reached his companions in the canyon and he went to the head of the pack and started racing, leading them out the culvert.
+
+The men were armed with guns and they were determined to shoot some of the horses if need be, to subdue and tame and capture the whole pack.
+
+The thundering of horses' hooves filled the car and everyone's ears, as Ramona bounced up and down on top of Jason and Tanya stretched her thighs apart and grooved with Howie's tongue spearing into her pussy! She was pulling his hair.
+
+She didn't even know what she was doing! She was imagining that she was riding one of those incredible wild horses! The strength! The power!
+
+Meanwhile, Howie was jerking his big stick furiously as he ate out his first pussy! He was rubbing his prick head against sweet Tanya's thighs.
+
+Now the men on the screen realized what was happening. They saw the wild stallion at the head of the pack. They couldn't believe it, but he had managed to escape.
+
+"Divide up, men! Head them off at the pass!" the father shouted above the thundering hooves. The men divided up and spread out to try to surround the herd. They started shooting into the pack of galloping horses. Blood spurted out of the pounding horse thighs and bellies!
+
+Screaming and whinnying filled the air. The horses' terrified eyes and flaring nostrils filled the screen. In the front seat, Ramona was gripping Jason's fingers and screaming.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" She was coming!
+
+Her hot pussy meat was flowing with cunt juice as she grasped Jason's big throbbing pole. Jason grinned to hear a girl coming on his cock and he rammed it up her.
+
+Howie located Tanya's clit button with his tongue for the first time! He started licking it! Tanya groaned aloud!
+
+"Uhhhhhh!" She was pulling on his hair hard and staring at the screen.
+
+The horses were cornered! They had run into a blind canyon! There was no way out! There were men on all sides! The horses reared up and jumped and screamed, watching their friends dying all around them! What could they do? They would be caught!
+
+Suddenly the wild stallion broke ranks and started running up a mountain.
+
+The others followed him. The men pursued, shooting! Where was he leading them?
+
+There was nowhere to go but up! The men were pursuing the pack of wild horses up the mountain, shooting into their ranks! The horses were dropping like flies.
+
+But still some of them pursued their leader, higher and higher up the mountain.
+
+Now Jason, in the front seat was getting ready for his first shot up a hot pussy. He put his hands on the girl's wide hips and he propelled her up and down. Each time her cunt sank over his cock he groaned and felt himself almost coming. But it was so good, it felt so good, he didn't want it to be all over. He held himself off, loving hearing her groaning.
+
+She was really going crazy! "Uhhhhhh, oh Jason!"
+
+She spread her legs out wide and squeezed his prick.
+
+Tanya was digging her nails into Howie's back while she felt him licking her raw love button. It was slick and wet and fat and throbbing!
+
+She watched the horses' switching, churning flanks, their eyes flashing in the darkness. It felt so good! So fucking good! To be watching those horses!
+
+She spread her legs open wider! "Ohhh! Oh!" she moaned as she watched the horses.
+
+Howie's tool was in his hand and he was jerking off on her thigh. He smelled the flesh and flavor of her beaver. He looked at how her thighs were straining open and he grinned.
+
+She was loving it, that little bitch, he knew. He wiggled his tongue in her pussy.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh! Oh!" Tanya was shouting! Her tits were shaking!
+
+The horses had reached the top of the mountain. There was nowhere for them to turn. They were surrounded. There were men on all sides.
+
+There was nothing but a cliff! The horses reared and turned in all directions!
+
+Howie's cock was hot and big! He was ready to blow!
+
+The wild stallion made the final decision! He turned and started pounding towards the edge of the cliff! His whinnying was piercing!
+
+His companions followed him! The men started shooting and screaming!
+
+"Stop them, father! Stop them!" the boy was shouting!
+
+But it was too late for that! The horses plunged over the cliff in a thunder of pounding hooves and churning legs and piercing screams!
+
+"Aaaaaaghghghgh!" shouted Tanya in the back seat as her pussy spasmed and her thighs twisted and her legs spread for Howie's tongue!
+
+He was sucking on her clitoris and making her come!
+
+"Eeeeeeeeh!" shouted Ramona in the front seat as she felt Jason's penis exploding in her cunt! She gripped his hands and spasmed and came again!
+
+"Ohhhhh!" screamed Jason in the front seat, erupting into Ramona pussy! He felt her pussy spasming around his pole and he closed his eyes and shot off into her.
+
+"Ooooooh," moaned Howie in the back seat, his throbbing cock spurting hot sperm against sweet Tanya's thigh while he sucked her clit and drank her pussy juices which were flowing! Tanya kept her eyes open on the screen the whole time.
+
+The horses were falling, falling, through thin air.
+
+Their manes were flying, their eyes were open! Their legs plunged through the air, searching for ground to pound on! Their screams were unhuman!
+
+Tanya closed her eyes and came and came! The tongue deep inside her pussy was causing miracles to happen. She spread her thighs and thrust her meat down into Howie's face.
+
+She felt his hot sperm against her spread thigh.
+
+When both couples finished, exhausted their orgasms, the movie was almost at an end. The men were staring over the cliff, disconsolately at the pile of horse flesh, lying lifeless at the bottom of the cliff. They stood there looking over the cliff on their own, tamed horses, with their guns. There was horror on their faces.
+
+Every once in a while, one of the horse bodies at the bottom of the cliff twitched. Some of the broken bodies were still alive!
+
+Some of the men rode down there and shot into the live bodies to put them out of their agonizing misery. The movie ended with the boy and his father.
+
+They were riding across the barren plain talking.
+
+"But why did the wild stallion lead all his friends to suicide," the sandy-haired boy was asking his father. There were tears in his innocent blue eyes.
+
+"Dunno, son. I guess they just preferred death to captivity."
+
+The music swelled in the background and the picture faded from the screen.
+Chapter 5
+
+The music came on and the lights in the parking lot came on.
+
+All over the lot, boys were getting up from girls, and girls were getting up from boys. In the white convertible it was no different.
+
+Howie pulled his face up from Tanya's beaver. His face was dripping wet. He smiled at her.
+
+Tanya was terribly embarrassed. She looked down and realized for the first time what she had let him do to her. She saw that her beaver was completely open and exposed to him, he could see it and everything. She lifted her leg and pushed away from him. Then she closed her legs up quickly and felt for her panties and jeans in the car.
+
+Howie wiped his mouth on his sleeve. Mmmm, beaver sure was good, he was thinking. He glanced at Tanya, trying to hide her pussy triangle while she pulled her panties on. She saw him looking and she blushed and turned away.
+
+"Well, what are you looking at?" she asked him.
+
+"Who, me? Nothing." he said, as he zipped his cock back in his pants.
+
+"Hey, how you guys doing back there? Everything come out all right?" Jason asked.
+
+Ramona was discreetly lifting up off Jason's penis. She reached up under her skirt and wiped off her cunt with her panties. Then she slid over on the seat and pulled her wet panties on. She pulled her skirt down. She looked away and lit a cigarette while Jason wiped his wet penis off on a tissue and zipped it back into his pants.
+
+He looked at Ramona's back, scarcely able to believe that everything that had happened had really happened. He was feeling so happy! He turned around.
+
+"Everything's fine back here, pal," said Howie.
+
+Jason saw that Tanya was sitting close up against the door on her side, looking away and not talking.
+
+"How'd you like the picture, Sis?" he asked her.
+
+"It was good," she said. "It was really good! But I don't see why all those horses had to die!" She was recalling the sensation she felt between her legs, from Howie's tongue just when the horses plunged over the cliff.
+
+But she still felt embarrassed about what had happened.
+
+Howie kept trying to put his arm around her as they drove home.
+
+They stopped off to get ice cream at the ice cream parlor and then drove home.
+
+Burton was sitting in the den watching TV. "Well, did you kids have a good time?" he asked.
+
+"Yes sir!" said Jason, squeezing Ramona's arm.
+
+"We sure did!" said Howie, winking at Tanya.
+
+Tanya blushed and said goodnight. She said she was very tired, and she thanked Howie for taking her out. Then she went into her room.
+
+The boys still had to drive Ramona home. Jason wanted to drop Howie off first, but he didn't feel like going home yet. Jason got pissed.
+
+"Come on, man," he said out in the car again. "Get lost."
+
+"Oh, let him come along, Jason," said Ramona coaxingly.
+
+So Jason let him come. All three of them sat in the front seat.
+
+"Well, it sure sounded like you two were having a good time in the front seat," snickered Howie. His thigh was pressed up against Ramona's thigh.
+
+"Hey, shut up, man. I mean have a little couth. We got a lady in the car you know."
+
+Ramona giggled. She only said, "Sounded like you guys were having a ball yourselves in the back seat. Did Tanya let you go all the way?
+
+Jason objected again. He didn't think this was the kind of thing girls and guys talked about together. But Ramona laughed and she said:
+
+"Look, I'm only going to get the whole story from Tanya tomorrow anyway. What's the big deal?" She was feeling fine now. She had seen the jealous, angry way Burton had looked her up and down when she came in with the boys.
+
+It made her feel good. Let him be jealous. Let him get real jealous. She imagined what it would be like when he finally came around begging her for it. She wanted him to want her real good and hard, like she wanted him.
+
+She liked the idea of him wanting her so bad that, although she was only a sixteen year old girl, she could wind the thirty-five year old man around her little finger.
+
+"Yeah, she really let me get some!" Howie said with relish.
+
+He was recalling the feel of Tanya's cool fingers grasping his pole, and her sweet hot pussy between her struggling thighs. The taste of her beaver was still on his tongue.
+
+"Jesus Christ! The girl's my sister! I don't want to listen to this!"
+
+Jason, driving, swerved on the road. He had to be more careful.
+
+Ramona giggled and she squeezed his thigh. "Jason's so conservative," she said.
+
+She reached over and squeezed Howie's thigh. "Not like you. You seem much more like a real bull - you go in and get what you want, don't you?"
+
+Howie grinned in the darkness. Personally he was kind of turned off by Ramona's vibes. She was so forward, and she thought she was such hot shit. He really preferred shy girls, like Tanya. And he didn't like girls with big tits. It turned him off. He liked thin girls with small firm titties like Tanya. But he didn't say anything. He just let Ramona feel his thigh. He was feeling too fine to object to anything.
+
+Jason said, "Hey - what are you trying to say? That I don't go in and take what I want? I got what I wanted from you tonight, didn't I?"
+
+Ramona and Howie laughed. Jason sounded so defensive.
+
+"You got whatever I decided to give you, Jason, that's not the same thing as a man taking what he wants from a girl, and making her understand that things are going to go his way!" Ramona thought of Burton's strong arms. She wished she were going to see him tonight. But she had to play it cool.
+
+"Oh yeah? And what do you know about men! You're just a kid yourself, like us. You're younger than us! I bet you haven't had half as much as experience as you make out like you had!" Jason stared at her and saw she was squeezing Howie's thigh.
+
+"Hey, cut that out!" he said, his hands wobbling on the steering wheel. "You keep your hands off my girl! He shouted at Howie."
+
+"Howie! I'm not your girl!" Ramona turned to him and smiled.
+
+"Yes you are! After tonight ...?" Jason was furious.
+
+Ramona ran her fingers through his hair smiling.
+
+"Jason! Tonight didn't mean anything! Just because we did some things ... that doesn't mean ...!" She shook her head and looked at Howie.
+
+He at least seemed to understand. He was holding her hand and squeezing it.
+
+"I mean, I bet Howie here doesn't think that your sister Tanya belongs to him just because they did some stuff together tonight! Jason, you're so foolish!"
+
+"I am not foolish! I think, if that's your attitude that you're disgusting! Burton was right about you! You really are the wrong kind of girl!"
+
+Ramona sighed and stared out the window. If Jason only knew how Burton was speaking from experience. She almost had an urge to tell him how she had given her very first blow job to none other than his stepfather, and that his stepfather had loved it!
+
+"And leave my sister out of this! If that's how you feel, Howie Manilow, then you can get out of this car this minute! I'm not driving you home, or anywhere!"
+
+Jason suddenly felt very loyal to his sister. He felt he had to protect her honor. He braked the car. They came to a sudden stop. They were out on the shoulder of Interstate 41. It was a clear night and the moon and stars were shining in the sky.
+
+"What a lovely night it is," Ramona breathed looking above her.
+
+Howie was waiting somewhat uncomfortably. Was Jason really serious.
+
+"Come on, I'm waiting. Get out of this car!" said Jason to his best friend.
+
+"Oh Jason, be serious, we're not going to leave Howie out here. And if that's the way you feel then I should get out of the car myself. Come on, let me out!"
+
+She started to try to climb out over Howie but Jason pulled her back down.
+
+"Sit down, Ramona! Come on, sit down! I don't want you to leave. Come on!"
+
+She sat back down in the car and all three were silent.
+
+"Want to smoke some grass?" Howie asked in the silence.
+
+Howie and Ramona had both smoked before, but Jason never had. He knew his mother and his stepfather would really kill him if they ever knew that he was fooling around with any drugs. But he felt so miserable now, and he had been feeling so great before! He took the joint and tried inhaling.
+
+But he was also a young man who was on the football team and he had never even smoked any cigarettes. It was against the coach's rules. So he didn't know how to inhale. Ramona and Howie tried to instruct him.
+
+"Keep your lips slightly open. And try to draw in some air when you inhale," Ramona leaned over and explained to him while he smoked. He took in too much smoke and started coughing.
+
+"Like this," said Howie taking the joint from him. Howie inhaled expertly. He held the breath in his lungs for a while.
+
+"See - try to hold it in your lungs for as long as you can, then let it out slowly, like he's doing," Ramona said. They watched the blue smoke pour out of Howie's nostrils.
+
+"You can tell if you really inhaled if it comes out your nose," said Howie.
+
+Suddenly his head started to reel. That last toke really gave him a hit.
+
+"I don't need you to tell me," Jason said indignantly.
+
+Ramona puffed and got a hit too. It made all parts of her body go tingly. Her very fingertips tingled, and all the skin covering her body felt like thousands of tiny fingertips. Her senses long to be touched. She longed to be touched all over. She passed the joint to Jason. Then suddenly, she and Howie were kissing!
+
+Howie had his arms around her and was pressing her tits to his chest.
+
+"Hey! What the hell do you two think you're doing!"
+
+Jason was jealous and he was pissed as hell. Why the fuck did Howie have to come along and fuck everything up? He pulled Ramona out of his friend's arms.
+
+She now lay across Jason's lap. "Mmmm, Jason," she said. "Kiss me. Let's fuck again." She was wrapping her fingers around his neck and pressing against him.
+
+Jason blushed. "I don't like the way you talk. I'm taking you home," he told her.
+
+She and Howie were giggling and laughing and very high.
+
+Jason wasn't high at all. He started up the car.
+
+"Or why don't we have a threesome. A menage a trois?" Ramona was saying.
+
+She and Howie burst into meaningless laughter.
+
+"Yeah, come on Jason. Don't be so uptight," said Howie.
+
+"I have to bring this car back in half an hour, or Burton will be pissed as hell. I'm not even supposed to be driving after dark!" he said.
+
+"I'm not even supposed to be driving after dark!" Ramona mimicked him. "Oh, Jason," she turned to him scornfully in the car. "You'll never be a man, like your father." The words came out before she realized it.
+
+"What the hell are you talking about you didn't even know my father."
+
+"I mean your stepfather!" she said, making things even worse.
+
+"What do you know about Burton?" He was coming to the turnoff to her house.
+
+"It's just that he's my idea of a real man. A mature man. You guys are just kids to me. You don't know really what you want, and you're too shy to really try and get it. I want a real man, that's all." She tossed her long blonde hair.
+
+Jason pulled up in front of the house where she lived with her mother.
+
+"Well, here you are. Thanks a lot for this lovely evening, Ramona," he told her frostily. "I'm just sorry that you don't feel the same way about me, that I feel about you. Or that I felt, should I say. I used to think you were a nice girl. But now I know all the rumors are true. Well, goodnight."
+
+He turned his face away when she tried to kiss him goodnight. But he felt like crying for the first time since he was a little boy.
+
+Ramona climbed out over Howie. "Well at least will you give a girl a kiss goodnight?" she asked him standing prettily beside the car on the road.
+
+"Sure thing. Sure I will," said the stoned Howie.
+
+He leaned out of the car and pressed his lips against hers.
+
+She tongued him out for a moment, feverishly, just because she desperately needed at that moment to feel the power she had over a man. She left him breathless and she knew it.
+
+The headlights of the car lit up her entrance into her house. Both boys sat stunned for a second. Then Howie said:
+
+"Wow! What a girl!" He looked over at Jason.
+
+"She ain't shit," Jason said unkindly and he backed the car up.
+
+He dropped Howie off at his house and then he drove home.
+
+Burton was sitting up waiting for him.
+
+"You're a little late son, I told you to be back by ten."
+
+"Sorry, Burton, but I didn't know what time it was."
+
+"Are you all right? You look a little sick or something."
+
+"Naw, I just, had sort of a fight with Ramona on the way home. With her and Howie. You know, I guess you're right about her. She really isn't my type of girl."
+
+Jason said goodnight and he went off to bed.
+
+Burton sat up for a while smoking his pipe. He was thinking of his pimply stepson, sitting in the front seat of the car at the drive-in with the delicious, luscious teenaged Ramona. That girl was prime beef, sirloin steak, wasted on that boy.
+
+Surely Ramona must know that. He'd seen the teasing way she'd flaunted her body, clinging to Jason's arm, when they'd stopped by earlier in the evening.
+
+He knew that she was just trying to make him jealous. It was absurd, ridiculous - the whole thing - Burton Reynolds, a mature, grown man of thirty-five, an architect and established member of the community and a taxpayer, being jealous of his seventeen year old stepson, and all because of a luscious sixteen year old vixen?
+
+He picked up the phone and dialed her number. It was late but he didn't care. He didn't care one bit. He'd been drinking all night and his blood was boiling. He wanted that little vixen. He wanted to fuck her cunt. He wanted to feel her all over, like a man feels a woman. He wanted to make her say she didn't care about his son.
+
+"Hello?" Ramona answered the phone. Her mother was having one of her drunken parties and there were men and women lying all over the floor.
+
+Nobody else had even heard the phone. Her face lit up.
+
+"Burton!" she exclaimed, then spoke lower. "Yes, you want to see me? You want to come over? Yes! I'd love to. But, well, mother has some people over. Yes. Okay, I could go for a ride."
+
+"And wash out your pussy, honey, wash it out real good. Cause old Burton don't like to touch no used goods," he drawled at her wolfishly.
+
+Once again, her blood was set running by his vulgarity, though at the same time she felt she ought to be offended. But it just turned her on.
+
+"Yes, okay, sugar. I sure will." She hung up excitedly and went to take a shower. She stepped over many bodies. Many men tried to grab her and make her join in their orgy. Finally she got to the bathroom and locked the door and turned on the water.
+
+Driving over in the very same car that his son had used earlier in the evening, a cigarette firmly ensconced between his thin lips, Burton Reynolds was thinking:
+
+No, it's her ass I want. I want to shove it in her ass.
+
+He was thinking how he wanted to prove to this little wench that he was the only man she could ever want. And that if she wanted him, she had better prove it.
+
+He didn't want her going out with Jason or any other boys anymore. He wanted her to sit at home and wait for him to bring his cock to her. But of course, these were all very drunken thoughts.
+
+And added to the recipe was the phone call he had earlier from his wife. Loretta was coming home the next day from Miami. Her paper at the convention had been a big success. He told her he couldn't wait for her to come home. But the truth was, something had happened to him while she was away.
+
+Suddenly, he felt old as he realized all the responsibilities he had. A wife and kids, a house and mortgage. He didn't have his freedom anymore.
+
+And when he looked at a sweet young piece of ass like Ramona, he missed his freedom, he sorely missed it. He stomped on the gas pedal and sped through the night.
+
+He arrived at her house and heard the sounds of the drunken party going on inside. He honked the horn twice. Ramona came out on the porch. He opened the door and she hopped in the car. He drove off.
+
+In the car, she had tried to snuggle up against him. But there was something so cold, and fierce and violent about him tonight. He didn't even touch her. Finally she had moved away.
+
+When she asked him, "Where are we going?" he had said nothing.
+
+He took her directly to the motel down the road. He went in to register. Ramona stroked her blonde hair nervously.
+
+Now she knew. This sleazy hotel. She was only wearing white short shorts and a pink tube top and her white sandals. She knew that if anybody caught him registering in the motel with her, he would get in a lot of trouble for corrupting the morals of a minor. The idea only excited her even more.
+
+She was intoxicated with fear and excitement. That she could drive a mature man to such violent passions, where he would risk everything - his home life and family, made her feel important!
+
+He came back out to the car with the motel key. They drove to number 17, a tacky white door. He parked and they went inside. Inside he turned on the light. It was nothing more than a naked, glaring light bulb.
+
+"Take your clothes off," he told her as he started to unbutton his shirt.
+
+"Wait, Burton, come here and hold me a little bit or something. I feet so nervous."
+
+She was speaking truthfully. She had never been in a motel room with a man before.
+
+"Take your clothes off," he repeated staring at her. He was looking at the shape of her tits protruding from her tube top, and the curve of her buttocks under her short white short shorts.
+
+Trembling, nervous, she obeyed him. He went and locked the motel door. When he turned around, the pretty sixteen year old was naked, but she was sitting on the bed, holding a sheet up to cover her body. She was really feeling ill at ease.
+
+He threw off his shirt and kicked off his pants, and shoes. He was standing in his stockinged feet. His penis was stiff and hard. He walked up the bed and pulled the sheet away from her. His nostrils flared as he looked at her pink, plump juicy nakedness.
+
+Her chest was heaving, she was panting with excitement.
+
+He just grabbed her and turned her over on her stomach.
+
+"Wh-what are you doing?" she gasped breathlessly.
+
+"Get up on your hands and knees." He was behind her.
+
+"Wh-what are you going to do to me!" she whimpered as she did what he said.
+
+He didn't answer her. He just smeared some spit on the head of his cock and he reached for her ass cheeks. His finger located the firm pink hole of her anus.
+
+He was fingering into her ass hole between her ripe plump ass cheeks.
+
+"Burton! No! Please don't! Stop it!"
+
+"Shut up now!" he whispered fiercely as he plunged his cock in her ass.
+
+"Oh!" She gasped out in pain as she felt her back door plunged into.
+
+He said between gritted teeth, "Let me in girl, let me in!"
+
+"Oh! Oh no! Don't! Oh! You're hurting me!"
+
+She reared up on her knees, but he held her firmly around the waist.
+
+He slipped one hand between her legs and started fingering her cunt.
+
+Now her cries of resistance turned to moans of liquid love.
+
+"Ohhhh! Ohhhhh! Oh! What are you doing to me!"
+
+"I'm fucking your back door, and you're going to let me. Because I'm a man and you know it. And I'm going to take you any way I like. And you're going to let me. And when I get through you're going to beg for more. Because I'm going to do things that no one's ever done to you before. And I'm going to do it in a way no one's ever going to do it to you again. Open up your sweet ass to me, cunt. And let me in!"
+
+He plunged his throbbing rod up between her ass cheeks.
+
+Her pussy was like a pool of juice between his big fingers.
+
+And now her ass was starting to get wet too.
+
+Suddenly she fell forward on her hands and knees again.
+
+She was loving it - loving getting it up the ass, loving getting fingered, loving whatever he did to her. Because he was doing it, and he knew what he was doing.
+
+He slid his big rod in and out of her oozing ass crack. It was so tight and hot, tighter even than her sixteen year old pussy!
+
+He slid his fingers out of her cunt and held them up in the air. They were dripping with thick white pussy cream.
+
+The little cunt had already come! He leaned over and put his fingers in front of her mouth. "Lick it off," he told her. She opened her eyes.
+
+She took his fingers in her mouth and she licked off the cream from her own cunt that his fingers had dug out of her. He watched her sucking his fingers and he grinned.
+
+"I'd like to see you getting fucked by two men at once," he told as he ground his thick dick up her ass hole. "One in your ass - and one in your mouth. Yeah, you'd look real good getting fucked like that!" He slammed into her.
+
+"Uh! Uhhhhh! Uhhhhhh!" she writhed and moaned.
+
+"I'd like to see you eating black cock! I'd like to see you getting fucked by a nigger!" He was plunging in and out of her and watching her sixteen year old body writhe and twist. Her ass cheeks were so pert and round.
+
+Her big melons swung and bounced as she took his cock in her ass!
+
+She turned to stare at him and her face was all contorted with pleasure! Her long blonde hair fell down her back wildly!
+
+"Yow!!" he suddenly groaned as he plunged his dick down her ass cheeks and she squeezed him! Suddenly he couldn't contain himself any longer and he felt as if he were plunging through outer space as his cock jacked off again and again, deep in the inner space of her hot white ass.
+Chapter 6
+
+Loretta Reynolds came home from her convention cheery and happy.
+
+Her paper on women's rights had been so well received and she had had such a good time that her whole outlook on life was revived.
+
+Sitting around the kitchen table with her children and her husband that night, she asked them what they had been doing and how they had gotten along during her absence.
+
+Jason said "Fine," somewhat unenthusiastically.
+
+His mother noticed that something seemed to be troubling him.
+
+"Darling, what's wrong?" she asked her oldest child.
+
+"Aw, nothing Mom," said Jason looking away from her.
+
+"Jason went out on a date with Ramona but it wasn't entirely successful," Burton filled in, holding his wife's hand and squeezing it.
+
+"Oh, poor baby," said Loretta, shaking back her strawberry blonde hair. She sighed. "Everybody has a few bad dates in their life. It's not the end of the world. Besides, I always told you, you and Tanya both, that I never liked that girl."
+
+"How about you, Honey," she turned to her daughter. "Anything interesting happen while I was away? How's school?" she smiled at Tanya.
+
+Tanya said, "Aw, school's okay. I got a job, you know."
+
+"A job?" Loretta looked at her husband in surprise.
+
+"Yeah, at the Burger Joint. But it only lasted one day."
+
+"Oh. What happened?" Loretta asked, interested.
+
+Tanya blushed. "The pig who runs that place tried to come on to me. I quit. I couldn't stand it. I felt so terrible. I wanted to make that money so bad!"
+
+"Well," said Loretta cheerfully. "It seems like a lot of things have happened while I've been away. And here I've been thinking that you guys couldn't get along without me. How wrong I was. I bet you didn't even notice I was gone."
+
+All the members of her family protested that that wasn't true.
+
+"We did miss you Mom! We really did!" said Tanya.
+
+"Anyway," Loretta said, "I'm glad to hear my children are maturing. Going out on dates and getting jobs on their own. Burton, I'm sure you must be behind all these changes." She looked at her handsome husband fondly.
+
+She squeezed her thighs together under the table. She couldn't wait until later when she and Burton would get in bed.
+
+"Anyway," she added significantly, "I've been doing some thinking and going through some changes of my own, while I was away. And I've decided that a certain young lady who lives in this house and has a birthday coming up in two weeks should get what she wants. In fact I was thinking we could all use a vacation."
+
+Tanya looked up expectantly when her mother said those words. Her eyes were shining and her breath was hesitant.
+
+"So," Loretta went up with a smile in her eyes, "I've made reservations for all of us to go to a dude ranch in the mountains."
+
+"Oh Mom!" Tanya cried out, throwing her arms around her mother.
+
+"Honey, are you sure we can afford it!" Burton asked.
+
+"Wow! A dude ranch! Just like real cowboys!" Jason said.
+
+Loretta laughed. "Just wait. I haven't told you the best part. At this convention I was awarded a ten thousand dollar prize as the First Lady Lawyer of the Year. So our vacation is all paid for. We're leaving next week."
+
+Burton looked somewhat disturbed. "I don't know if I'll be able to get away honey, you know," he told her. "We have some important plans for the new library project to draw up next week, and I can't just leave my job."
+
+Loretta said, "Oh come on, that office can run without you. Let somebody else draw up the plans for once." She was not terribly sympathetic.
+
+Burton gave his wife a look which meant, we will discuss it later.
+
+The two kids went to bed that night full of happy dreams. Especially Tanya. Finally now, her dreams would be fulfilled.
+
+She would finally find out what it was like to have a horse between her legs.
+
+That night, in the master bedroom, husband and wife had an awkward reunion.
+
+"Look, I know you don't think much of my career to start with, but this now ... expecting me to just take off on a minute's notice, just because you won some money."
+
+Loretta sighed. "Burton, you know that's not true - I do think very highly of your career. But I just thought that for once, since we have the money, we could all take a vacation together, like a real family. We never did have our honeymoon."
+
+Burton shook his head and sat down on the bed.
+
+Loretta was in a silky off-white negligee, brushing her strawberry blonde hair at the make-up table. This wasn't exactly how she imagined her first night in the bedroom with her husband after she had been away for a week. Not having an argument.
+
+"Look, honey," she said to him, going over and sitting down beside him, and running her long fingers through his silky black hair, "let's not argue tonight. We can talk about this in the morning. There are a lot of other things I'd rather be doing right now." Her fingers started stroking his shoulders. "Did you miss me?"
+
+"Of course I missed you." he turned to her with a smile.
+
+He pushed her hair out of her face and then suddenly his lips dropped to her breasts. He pushed the silk of her negligee aside and fervently began licking and pulling on her nipples with his tongue and lips. Instantly she got hot.
+
+"Oh darling!" She got up on the bed and spread her legs.
+
+The silky negligee scooped between her legs, folding in silky folds.
+
+She leaned forward and parted his terry cloth robe. She bent forward and gently extracted his penis and balls from between his legs.
+
+Then, breathing heavily, lightly kissing them, holding and caressing them, she began to lightly pass her tongue over the flesh of his genitals.
+
+She could feel his cock stiffen in her hands.
+
+She looked up in delight. Every night in Miami she had masturbated thinking about him. Since she had married him, she felt like a new woman. He made her feel so young, though she was a couple of years older than he was.
+
+Burton turned on the bed to face his wife.
+
+He slipped off his robe and parted her legs. He loved to watch her bending over him like a willing servant, licking his balls, servicing his cock. He watched his rod stiffen under her tongue.
+
+Her butt was high in the air. He could smell how her sex was blooming.
+
+Then he reached for her. He pulled her butt around to him.
+
+He lifted up the fragrant hem of her negligee and he stuck his face underneath it. Now he was under her negligee, seeing the world through the silk of her nightie.
+
+Her crotch hair bloomed out at him like a strange, exotic flower. He could smell the erotic odor of her cunt quite clearly. He saw her cunt lips were hot and wet and he knew she wanted him.
+
+Grasping each other by the waist, they rolled over, and over on top of each other on their big double bed and when they stopped rolling, his lips were glued to her open wet cunt and her mouth was securely fastened down around his rod.
+
+She was sucking and licking him, taking him into her mouth.
+
+And he was licking and spearing her cunt, penetrating her with his tongue.
+
+They hadn't even kissed, except to kiss hello in front of the kids. But this kiss, to the genitals, was their real hello, their real embrace.
+
+"Oh honey!" Loretta breathed, "I missed you so much!"
+
+She licked up the side of his penis shaft and ended by going down over the top.
+
+He tasted his wife's cunt meat again and remembered this was what he loved her for. Her cunt tasted so succulent, so hot and fresh.
+
+On the outside, she looked like a very proper lady, a lady lawyer who never even took a shit. She was very intimidating and she looked as if she were all business.
+
+But when she spread her legs and when he put his tongue into her cunt hole and felt how she shivered and tasted how her cunt juice flowed, it gave him an incredible feeling of power and security. Because he knew she was in love with him.
+
+He knew that no man had ever made her feel as good as he made her feel. And it gave him power to think that what his tongue was doing to her pussy hole was the best thing in the world to her. He speared her cunt flesh again.
+
+She moaned. "Ohhhhh, that feels so good!" and she shook.
+
+He sucked and sucked and sucked her out until she came on his tongue and his tongue was coated with her thick white pussy cream.
+
+His hot cock was throbbing and trembling in her mouth. But he didn't want to blow his wad in her mouth. No, he wanted to fuck her. He pulled her around under him on the bed.
+
+"What are you going to do to me now?" she smiled happily.
+
+She spread her legs wide, making a v-shape for him to fall into. She put her fingers to her cunt and held it open.
+
+He directed his cock to her open hole. Then he slid in and lay on top of her.
+
+They both groaned at the tight wet contact.
+
+He started poling into her slow and easy, establishing a nice steady rhythm.
+
+Loretta was groaning underneath him, stretching out her toes.
+
+"Oh darling! Darling! I can't wait! I can't wait!"
+
+He grinned to see his beautiful wife on the verge of coming.
+
+She crossed her legs above his back and held on tight to him.
+
+He rammed his cock into her soft wet tight cunt and suddenly he was exploding. His stream of hot cum spurted out into her hot wet twat and she squeezed him.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" she was gasping as they came together.
+
+Later as he was drifting happily off to sleep, his arm, around her, she interrupted his thoughts and said to him drowsily, "We'll be able to do this every night on our vacation in the mountains."
+
+He woke up instantly. "I am not going to the mountains with you and the children and that's that!" He turned away from her and closed his eyes.
+
+The fact that she made more money than him had always been a sore point between them. Loretta always said she didn't see what difference it made.
+
+But she was a woman and she couldn't understand.
+
+She couldn't understand how important this library project was to him and his career. And she couldn't understand why it pissed him off that she should just summarily make this decision without him - that they were going on vacation.
+
+So, what happened was, Loretta and the kids made plans to go up to the Catskills alone, without Burton. He agreed to come up and join them for the weekend.
+
+He even said he would try and see if he could get a three-day weekend.
+
+Jason was sad his stepfather wasn't coming. He really enjoyed spending time with the older man. He wasn't so enthusiastic about going off with just a couple of girls - seeing as they were his sister and his mother.
+
+But Tanya was in seventh heaven. She wanted to bring all her horse books. She wanted to go out and buy a complete leather riding suit.
+
+"Honey, I am not investing that kind of money for a sport you've never tried before. Maybe you'll hate it. Maybe you'll find out you don't really like horses."
+
+"Mom!" Tanya protested as if that were impossible.
+
+"I just don't understand what it is about Tanya and horses," Loretta confided to Burton on the eve of their departure to the country.
+
+"Didn't you ever have a crush on horses when you were a girl?" he asked her.
+
+"No," she said, "I only wanted to be a lawyer. And get married. Those were my two dreams. And then I got married, and had two children and forgot all about being a lawyer for a while. Until my husband died. And I realized I'd have to support these two kids myself. But it just doesn't seem healthy to me. I mean Tanya's at the age when she should be thinking about boys, and she doesn't seem to be."
+
+Burton said, "No, for a young girl like her to be thinking about horses is very natural at that age. The horse is the girl's naive symbol for virility, and strength. She just can't recognize yet that the real focus of her imagination is on the male organ. She can't face it maybe. So she focuses instead on horses."
+
+Loretta smiled. "Do you think so? I guess you're right. You say she did have a date while I was away. With that nice boy Howie. I wonder how that went?"
+
+"The kids all went to a drive-in together. I guess they did some necking. What are drive-ins for after all. And they saw a movie about a horse. That's mainly what Tanya talked about afterwards." Burton smiled. He had a real fondness for his stepdaughter.
+
+Loretta pursed her lips. "Jason still seems to be brooding about that awful girl. It seems she jilted him for some one else. I wish we could protect the kids from all these traumas of the heart. But I guess we can't."
+
+"Nope. We can't. Now spread your legs honey, and let me go down on you one more time. I'm going to be awful lonely here in the house all alone again this week."
+
+And Burton ate out his wife one more time before she left for the country the next morning. But he wasn't really sorry to see them go.
+
+Tanya could hardly keep still or keep quiet all the way up to the ranch in the Catskills. The first horse she saw, in a field by the side of the road, practically made her come in her panties. She was lying in the back of the station wagon in her shorts. Jason was sitting up front with his mother.
+
+Stretched out in the back of the wagon, looking at pictures of horses from her books, Tanya had finally grown silent. She was thinking about many things.
+
+She was thinking about that strange night at the drive-in. And about what Howie had done to her. She never really talked about it with Ramona. For some reason - probably because of what Ramona had done to Jason.
+
+Tanya was working her finger discretely into the crotch of her panties while she looked through her horse books. Then suddenly she looked up.
+
+She saw it, the first white horse. It was grazing in a field, and it seemed to be looking straight at her. As the car went by, the horse suddenly whinnied.
+
+Then it started to tear across the field, flying faster than the wind.
+
+Tanya's finger was on her clit. "I saw him first! I saw him!" she cried.
+
+She and Jason had a bet out whoever saw a white horse first had to do whatever the other one wanted for one whole hour. And Tanya had won.
+
+"I saw him at the same time! I was just about to say so," Jason objected.
+
+But Loretta overruled her children's argument.
+
+"Tanya called it out first so she wins."
+
+Loretta was at the wheel of the car, thinking how lovely it was to be out in the country. She hoped her children wouldn't do too much fighting this week.
+
+"Okay, you're my slave for an hour. Come back here and give me a back rub!" Tanya commanded her brother.
+
+With a sullen look on his face, he climbed over the seats to the back of the station wagon, over their luggage.
+
+He sat down on Tanya's firm tushie, on her white short shorts, and began to rub her stiff neck and shoulders. He thought he detected a strange odor back here.
+
+Tanya turned her head to one side and closed her eyes, dreaming thoughts of horses.
+
+He looked his younger sister up and down. He noticed how her firm little boobs were pushed out from under her body while she lay on her stomach. He looked behind him. He saw how her legs were spread open.
+
+Her tight little short shorts barely covered her firm little ass mounds.
+
+He saw several hairs of her pussy patch sticking out of the elastic of her panties. Now he knew what that smell was. It reminded him of the odor of Ramona.
+
+He had never smelled that smell - the smell of stimulated pussy - before that night, or since then either. The smell of his sister's wet pussy so near him made his head reel. He still hadn't recovered from that night with Ramona.
+
+She had jilted him and broken his adolescent heart. She was his first lover, but that was all over.
+
+His cock stiffened in his shorts. It was lying right on top of Tanya's ass crack.
+
+How good it would be, he thought, while he massaged her, to take his cock out and slip it in her pussy. His cock stiffened at the very thought.
+
+He wondered if Tanya would mind, or if she would let him.
+
+If their mother wasn't there, of course, he meant.
+
+Tanya felt the added weight of his stiff prong lying on her ass. She opened her eyes and glanced upwards. Jason didn't look at her.
+
+It was only when she was about to close her eyes again that she caught a glimpse of the added weight. She was looking at the tip of the head of his prick, pushing out of the leg of his pants. It took her breath away to look at it.
+
+Suddenly, for some reason, she wanted to touch it. Mostly she just thought that it would be real funny.
+
+If Jason was supposed to be her slave for an hour, he would have to let her do this, do whatever she wanted. He wouldn't be able to protest or say anything.
+
+Especially with Mom in the car. She stretched out her hand.
+
+It took Jason a second to realize what she was doing. To understand that it wasn't an accidental touch - she was intending to do it! For her hand curved around the big ball of the head of his cock and began cuddling and cradling and squeezing it.
+
+His cock grew even longer. It really stuck out of the leg of his shorts now.
+
+Jason's breath was coming in pants now as he looked down at his little sister.
+
+His fingers were barely moving at all on her shoulders.
+
+She stared right back at him with a wicked grin on her face and said, "Jason, keep massaging me! Mom! He's not massaging me! And I won the bet!"
+
+"You'd better pay up to your sister!"' Loretta called backwards through the car. "Nobody likes somebody who doesn't pay up on their bets!"
+
+Jason, staring as if hypnotized at his sister, began massaging her neck and shoulders again, and she continued squeezing and touching his cock.
+
+Then silently, holding her finger to her mouth to indicate to him to keep quiet, she rolled over underneath him, so he was sitting on her belly.
+
+Now it was easier for her to get at his stiff penis. She grasped it with her two hands. She remembered how Howie had used her hands to jerk himself off. She began pulling her brother's pud.
+
+She wanted to watch him come, wanted to see how he pulled it off, without making a sound, practically in front of their mother.
+
+"Ohh," he groaned gently. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.
+
+Tanya was laughing quietly. She looked at how the skin of his penis went up and down, and she was amazed to see how hard his cock was.
+
+Squeezing it as hard as she could, it still felt like a stiff rod right down to the core. He moved up on her slightly. His knees were spread wide.
+
+"Looks like we're almost there, kids, we're coming to that turn in the road!" Loretta called out to her children in the back of the car.
+
+Tanya smiled and whispered, "We're almost there, Jason!"
+
+Agony, or ecstasy, was written across Jason's face. His face was all contorted as he tried to surrender himself to the pleasure of his stiffening, bursting penis, while not making a sound.
+
+Suddenly he exhaled with a big, "Uhhhhhhh!"
+
+He prick was juicing, pumping up hot cum like an spouting oil rig.
+
+"Yuck!" Tanya said out loud. She was gripping his pole in her hand, but his spunk was pumping out all over her blouse and her hands were sticky with it.
+
+"Here we are, kids! Everybody out!" Loretta sang.
+
+She pulled the car into the lot. To one side was a large corral.
+
+Tanya wiped her hands on Jason's shorts and she dabbed at her blouse with a kleenex. Jason was busy quickly tucking his shrinking cock back into his fruit-of-the-loom.
+
+Then they both jumped out the back of the car.
+
+"What's that stain on your blouse, Tanya?" Loretta asked.
+
+"Oh, I must have spilled some orange juice from the thermos on me."
+
+Loretta sighed. Sometimes, she made the mistake of thinking that her children were almost fully grown adults. No, they were still children.
+
+She went up to the office to tell them they had arrived.
+
+The kids ran to the corral and jumped up on the fence.
+
+A young cowboy was taking a pretty mare through her paces in the corral.
+
+The beautiful mountains ringed the height on which the ranch was located. The air was clear, it was a beautiful day. Tanya was intoxicated by the air and the day and the horses.
+
+"Look at her, Jason! Isn't she a beauty!" Tanya glowed.
+
+The brown mare's hide rippled in the sun like a pond of water. She was a proud beast and she pranced and trotted on command, and sailed over the fences in graceful jumps carrying the man on her back.
+
+Tanya couldn't wait to get up on a horse for her very first time.
+
+Jason stared at the horses in some kind of awe and wonder.
+
+The experience he had just had in the car had intoxicated him too.
+
+His cock was still throbbing with the eroticism of the hand job his sister had just given him. Standing close to her, feeling her body respond to the jumping of the horses, he was suddenly looking forward very much to this stay at the ranch.
+
+Maybe he could make his sister give him much, much more.
+
+Chapter 7
+
+Tanya and Jason got up early the next morning and had a big breakfast at the main ranch house. Then they reported to the stables for their first riding lesson.
+
+They were to be taken out on an easy trail by the young cowboy they had seen the first day riding the beautiful dark mare.
+
+The cowboy's name was Bill and he had sandy-colored hair and blue eyes. He reminded Tanya immediately of the boy in the picture she had seen at the drive-in, "The Wild Stallion." And immediately she liked him.
+
+He said, "Up you go now," and he made a stirrup with his hands.
+
+Tanya put her boot in his hands and he hoisted her up.
+
+She squeezed her thighs together around the horse's back in anticipation!
+
+She never realized it would be so high up here! The ground seemed far below! And she had to spread her legs so wide!
+
+She never imagined that a horse's back could be so thick. Now she understood why, in cowboy movies, cowboys walk bowlegged.
+
+She thought her legs would be permanently parted open at the end of the day.
+
+"It's great up here, Jason!" she called to her brother enthusiastically.
+
+Jason didn't want Bill to have to help him up on the horse and he managed to climb up himself. It was his first time on a horse too.
+
+He spread his knees and gripped the saddle.
+
+Bill showed them how to hold the reins loosely. And he showed them how, if you pulled on the reins one way, the horse would turn, and if you pulled the reins the other way, the horse would turn the other way.
+
+He gave each of their horses some sugar from the palm of his hand.
+
+Tanya was riding a mare named Betsy. And Jason was on a stallion named Mick. Both of them, according to Bill, were very docile animals.
+
+"There's really not much more to it, except just getting used to the feel of riding, and learning not to lose your head. Your horse has to learn to trust you. You have to earn his trust. You have to show him that you're in control."
+
+Bill swung his thick leg into the stirrup and his other leg over the back of the horse. Tanya admired his thick leather riding pants with a fringe.
+
+She wished she could have a pair of riding pants like that.
+
+With a "whup!" Bill started his horse trotting slowly.
+
+They rode around in a circle around the corral a few times, just to get the feel of it. Tanya hated riding around the corral. She felt as if she were in kindergarten.
+
+Then Bill leaned over and opened the fence, and they rode out in single file, with Bill in the lead. He was taking them through some gentle, sloping forest trails to a spot where there was a lake where they would have a picnic.
+
+Tanya was very curious about Bill and she chattered and asked him lots of questions.
+
+"Are you married? How old are you? Did you grow up around here?"
+
+He told her he wasn't married, he was twenty years old, and he was from around here. He didn't mind the chattering girl. He had dealt with plenty like her.
+
+The fresh country air and the physical pleasure of riding along atop a striding horse seemed to intoxicate the budding sixteen year old.
+
+Her cheeks took on a rosy color in the sun and her eyes sparkled.
+
+She kept stroking the hide of her beast, wishing she were more advanced and could have a powerful stallion to gallop on and jump over fences on.
+
+"How long will it take before I can learn to jump and gallop?" she asked him.
+
+"Oh, I don't know, that depends on how much you practice. Riding a horse is just like anything else. Takes practice. And then you got to see if you got any horse-sense."
+
+"Horse-sense?" she asked him tossing her long red hair.
+
+"Yep. Horse sense. Some people are born with it and some people never have it as long as they live. It means having a feeling for horses, for how they think and how they react. You got to learn to think the way a horse thinks."
+
+Tanya said coyly, "I've been crazy about horses ever since I was a little girl. I've always wanted to have one of my own, so I could go riding, but my mother was always afraid to let me. She was afraid I'd get hurt or something."
+
+The two of them had trotted along ahead, and Jason was lingering behind.
+
+He was letting his horse amble down the daisy-strewn path, while his head was in the clouds. As the horse moved, his hips swayed back and forth in the saddle.
+
+He was day-dreaming, fantasizing. He was recalling what it was like to be sucked off by Ramona. He was remembering the thundering of horse's hooves on the screen right when he blasted off into her sweet mouth.
+
+He was thinking about how he tried to get down into her muff with his fingers. But she wouldn't let him. He'd never actually touched pussy. He'd only gotten into her muff fur.
+
+Then he remembered the end: When she'd sat down on his lap and his cock had gone right up her.
+
+His prick stiffened in the saddle as he recalled the tight wet feeling of her cunt. Fuck - that was so good! Ever since then, he could hardly think of anything else.
+
+But he also remembered the harsh words she said later in the car with Howie. About wanting to have Howie too - have both of them at the same time. And how she had been touching Howie while telling him she wasn't his girl.
+
+He couldn't figure it all out. It was too much for his adolescent consciousness.
+
+But all he know now was that he was out in the country, in the midst of all this fragrant foliage, under the hot sun, on top of a swaying beast.
+
+And his sister had reached up to take his penis in her hands yesterday in the car, and, she had brought him off. The feel of his hot sperm lying in the palm of her hand while she squeezed his throbbing dick - ahhhhh!
+
+The young boy sighed and he leaned forward on the saddle slightly, to rub his cock against the leather. The horse swayed on.
+
+Bill looked back for Jason. "Hey, sit up in the saddle!" he called out.
+
+They walked on for hours, picking their way through the forest.
+
+Tanya kept pressing Bill for more information about himself. But he didn't say much, so gradually she started telling him all about herself.
+
+"Did you ever see a picture called, 'The Wild Stallion'? It's all about this horse who wants to be free ..." she rattled on.
+
+Bill chewed on a piece of grass reflectively.
+
+He glanced at Tanya from time to time. He was wondering if she was a virgin.
+
+Her breasts jutted out of the clean white shirt she was wearing. And her blue jeans fitted her crotch and hips and legs very tightly.
+
+He saw the way that, sometimes, especially when she was talking about horses, that she slid her crotch back and forth in the saddle.
+
+He thought about what he would find if he pulled her to the ground and opened up those tight jeans of hers. He thought of her lying underneath him, with her legs raised and spread wide, her cunt wet and open to him. While he fingered her and prepared her to take his piece for the very first time.
+
+He moved uncomfortably in the saddle. He looked up at the sun. It was almost directly overhead now. It was almost time for lunch.
+
+They came to the lake and dismounted their horses.
+
+Bill showed them how to take care of their horses first, before taking care of themselves. They gave their horses water, and patted and talked to them.
+
+Then Bill spread out a blanket on a flat piece of ground and got down the lunch that had been packed for them by the ranch cook.
+
+Tanya opened up the basket and spread out some cold chicken and bread and cheese and cold apple juice. It was a real feast and everyone was hungry.
+
+Bill sat off to one side smoking a cigarette watching the two kids.
+
+There seemed to be some kind of minor flirtation going on between them. He could recognize that kind of thing easily. The way Tanya let her fingertips linger just ever so much longer than necessary on her brother's hand when she passed him a piece of cold chicken, and the way she let her ankle touch his as she casually stretched out her legs.
+
+She had taken off her boots and thick socks to air out her feet.
+
+Jason was hot and wanted to go swimming. Bill said they could.
+
+Jason and Tanya had both packed bathing suits in their saddle bags.
+
+The two youngsters scampered behind trees to change into their suits.
+
+Bill had no intention of going swimming. He hadn't packed along a suit and anyway he didn't like swimming in bathing suits. He only liked swimming in the nude. So he lay down in the shade and he pulled his cowboy hat down over his eyes.
+
+But he kept one eye out on the kids in the lake to make sure they didn't drown. Tanya's lithe body, her two pert little boobs and her two round ass mounds bobbed and floated on the take.
+
+"Jason, stop it!" Tanya's voice floated out over the lake.
+
+The two kids were surfacing and diving between each other's legs.
+
+Then Tanya came running up over the spongy bed of the forest, to the blanket where Bill lay. He stared up at her gleaming, dripping body.
+
+She was drying her face and then she looked down at him. She glanced at his crotch, and wondered what kind of equipment he had. His blue jeans were tight and pulled in that area.
+
+Then Jason came running up to the blanket dripping wet too.
+
+Bill pulled the big Stetson back over his face.
+
+Jason's body was tight and hard, and lithe also.
+
+The two kids stretched out to dry in the sun.
+
+Bill got up and said he was going for a walk.
+
+The truth of the matter was, he got a hard-on and he wanted to walk off into the woods and jerk it off. Since the two kids were out of the water now, he could do so. He left them both lying on the blanket, their bodies drying in the sun.
+
+Once he was out of sight, Jason opened one eye.
+
+Tanya was stretched out and her hand was near his waist.
+
+Her eyes were closed. He stared at the water spilling drops down her firm, tanned thigh and his dick got hard. He wanted to shove it up her pussy meat.
+
+"Touch it again, Tanya," he told her forcefully.
+
+She giggled. "Not here, silly," she said to him.
+
+"Yes, here. Why not? Bill can't see us. Anyway, he wouldn't give a shit. Come on before he gets back. Touch it. Look at it. Look how big and hard it is."
+
+Tanya couldn't resist opening her eyes to look.
+
+His big, wet, gleaming prick head was pushing out of his swimming trunks.
+
+It looked delicious. She felt a desire to put her mouth on the big piece. But she didn't dare. Instead she only touched it.
+
+Jason shivered. "I want to put it in you," he said.
+
+He reached for her but she moved away. "No!" she said.
+
+"Come on, I won't shoot off. I promise. I just want to put it in."
+
+He grabbed her by the hook on the bra of her bikini and pulled her closer.
+
+He said, "Have you ever tried it before? You'll really like it."
+
+"No, Jason, no, I just don't think I want to. I don't think we should."
+
+He said, "Why not? I told you I won't blow off. I just want to stick it in. I bet you don't know how good it feels. Every girl loves it."
+
+Tanya was staring at the big piece. Jason took it completely out of his trunks now. She couldn't believe how thick and hard it was, squeezing it as hard as she could.
+
+She had the same sensation then that she had had on the horse.
+
+The feeling of satisfaction she had to ride with the wide back of the horse between her legs. Suddenly she wanted to feel the thick rod sticking up her.
+
+"All right," she suddenly. "But do it quickly!"
+
+Jason's cock was throbbing as he reached for his sister's bikini pants.
+
+He said to her, "Lie down on your back!"
+
+But she said, "No, like this, stick it in from behind."
+
+She wanted to imagine she was riding a horse while he plunged it in her.
+
+She gave him her ass, as she got on her hands and knees and he pulled her bikini pants down. She had a line where she was tan. Her back was berry brown. Her ass cheeks were china white. Her fuzzy little red muff stuck out below her pert ass cheeks. He saw the oval slit of her pink cunt and he put his penis to it. Her cunt was instantly wet at his touch.
+
+But Tanya was scared and she whispered to him, "Remember - you promised not to shoot off!" She gripped the blanket and bit her lip.
+
+Her brother shoved it in. It sank in half way on the first shove.
+
+"Oh!" Tanya's cry escaped her lips involuntarily.
+
+Nothing had prepared her for the way this would feel! Now she really had a thick beast between her legs.
+
+She found herself squeezing and squeezing, with her thighs and with new muscles she was just discovering, deep inside her box. It felt good.
+
+She arched her head and shoulders way down and gave him a full, high view of her ass. It gave him a perfect angle too. He slid his cock right down her wet pussy.
+
+On the second shove, he slid it all the way in.
+
+"Oh!" Tanya was gripping the blanket and trembling.
+
+She imagined she was riding her horse! The big back of the horse made her spread her legs wide. She spread her knees farther apart and let her brother fuck her from behind. His big throbbing dick head imparted heat to her glowing cunt.
+
+"Oh! Oh-oh!" Tanya cried out again. Nothing had ever felt so good before.
+
+Jason was in an ecstasy of delight, thrusting his big tool into soft wet pussy.
+
+He looked down at Tanya's buttocks in gratitude, and he sank his tool into her again. He grinned as he watched her youthful body strain and writhe.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh! OH!" Tanya's gasps rang out in the silent forest.
+
+Bill, shaking the last drops of his wad from his dick and strapping it back in his jeans, heard the young girl's cries. He hoped nothing was wrong.
+
+But he was experienced enough to know that there was something fishy-sounding about those girlish gasps he heard. He strode back through the forest.
+
+And the sight he saw when he reached the clearing smote his eyes. Although he had been half-expecting it, it was still something to be seen.
+
+That young kid was plugging his little sister!
+
+And the girl actually seemed to be loving it - holding her ass high up in the air like a whore, and letting him sink it in her!
+
+He watched for a few seconds without making a move. But his cock was getting big in his leather pants again. Then he strode back over the ground between them.
+
+The fucking couple didn't even hear him coming. They wore too immersed in their own groans and cries.
+
+So it wasn't until Bill was standing right in front of them, that Tanya sensed his presence and she opened her eyes. Her big brown eyes filled with fear and shame.
+
+The twenty year old cowboy had caught them in the act!
+
+He was towering over her, in front of her, glaring down at her.
+
+She couldn't even see his face, his clear blue eyes, under his Stetson, because the sun was glaring behind him. But she could sense his menacing presence.
+
+"Uh!" she groaned as Jason continued to plug her from behind.
+
+He was pretending she was Ramona and he still had his eyes closed. He didn't even know that Bill had come back into the scene.
+
+There were questions in Tanya's eyes: will you tell? Will you get us into trouble? Will you fuck me? What will you do? But she couldn't speak.
+
+And it only took a couple of seconds, though it seemed like an eternity.
+
+Bill unzipped the fly of his pants and pulled out his big piece. It was thick and hard. He swung it in front of Tanya's face.
+
+Her eyes grew even bigger as she looked at the menacing thing.
+
+The question was in her eyes again. What do you want me to do?
+
+Jason plugged her again. "Uhhh," she groaned.
+
+"Open your mouth," Bill said in an undertone and he stepped forward.
+
+She opened her mouth, knowing, and not knowing what was to follow.
+
+He guided his hard penis into her mouth and she stared up at him. Silently he started swiveling his hips back and forth.
+
+Now Tanya understood! She was to let him use her mouth as if it were her vagina!
+
+Now she was trembling from head to toe. She was frightened. She tried to glance behind her but she couldn't. Because she had Bill's big piece in her mouth.
+
+It was only now that Jason sensed that something had changed in the rhythm of Tanya's firm buttocks slapping backwards against his groin.
+
+And then he saw the tall figure of the cowboy, outlined in the glaring sun.
+
+He looked down at his sister, shocked. And then he saw that she had taken the cowboy's sex in her mouth and her eyes were closed and she was sucking it!
+
+Jason put his hands down to his sister's ass to steady himself and he didn't dare stare into the cowboy's eyes. He just kept slowing pulling his tool in and out of his sister's hot nookie, watching the way her body moved to two rhythms as she took it from in front and from behind. Then he closed his eyes too.
+
+Tanya was thinking about the horses. About how she was riding one big firm saddle and how she had another big firm piece in her mouth.
+
+She was rocking between the one big piece of the cowboy in front and her brother's hard firm rod the way she swayed back and forth on her horse Betsy.
+
+She spread her knees open much wider. She put her hands down to her open cunt to feel Jason's big bearded pole going in and out of her hole.
+
+Her pussy squeezed and she creamed around it.
+
+She was groaning now. Then she brought her hands up to her face and she felt the side of the big stick that the cowboy was pushing insistently farther and farther down her mouth. It was very scary, but still he kept it gentle.
+
+Suddenly Jason was hot and he was ready to shoot. He couldn't hold off a second longer and he started to really bugger his little sister.
+
+His hot throbbing rod sank in and she squeezed it and he shot off inside her. It was slow and gentle, and he shot off again. "Ohhhh," he groaned. He shot off again. The hot pussy squeezed him and he squirted.
+
+"Ohhhhh," he fell out of her cunt and he rolled backwards on the blanket.
+
+Now he was watching what the cowboy was doing to his little sister.
+
+He had pulled her mouth up to fit to his groin better, now that her ass was not arching backwards to meet Jason's cock, and Bill was holding Tanya's chin.
+
+"Uh! Uh!" Tanya squealed and squirmed, her panties down around her knees.
+
+Bill was shoving his piece in way too far. She was gagging.
+
+"Uhhhh! Errr!" she tried to break loose.
+
+But the cowboy wouldn't let her. He stared down at her with a smile, silently watching her and knowing that he could do whatever he wanted. He had these two kids in his power, and they both knew it. He could get them in one hell of a lot of trouble.
+
+After all, it would be Jason's sperm they found in Tanya's pussy, and not his, if he went back to the ranch and told them what had happened.
+
+"Just keep your mouth loose and open, that's it, Tanya, nice and loose, and open. You don't have to be afraid! It won't hurt. Just suck it down."
+
+He loved to watch the way his thick piece of meat slid into the young girl's lips.
+
+His groin hair rubbed against her chin and she squealed and groaned.
+
+The head of his dick was half-way down her throat!
+
+She couldn't stand it anymore! And just when she thought she couldn't take one more minute, he suddenly tensed and pulled her face flat against his groin.
+
+Jason watched fascinated as Tanya's whole body jerked and swayed on the end on Bill's cock-piece. The man was obviously pumping his load down her throat now.
+
+Tanya felt the hot stream of sperm hit the back of her mouth and she felt sick and disgusted. But he held her mouth firmly clamped around his dick.
+
+To avoid choking she had to try to swallow! And swallow she did, sucking on his cock as if it were a baby's bottle. She sucked down every last drop of his hot cum.
+
+He pumped it into her tight pretty lips.
+
+When he was through, he released her. She fell backwards, gasping and gagging, wiping her wet lips. Bill zipped his dick back in his pants.
+
+The only thing that Tanya had to say when she regained her breath was to turn to her brother accusingly. "You said you wouldn't do it!" she said.
+
+There was almost hatred in her voice.
+
+"Well, you seemed to like it. And once I started I couldn't stop," he said.
+
+"You promised!" That's what seemed to make her most angry.
+
+To the cowboy, Bill, she said nothing.
+
+She turned away from the two men, who didn't took at each other.
+
+She pulled her t-shirt over her head and once it was on, unhooked her wet bikini top underneath the t-shirt and then pulled it out.
+
+Then she slipped her t-shirt down to cover her thighs and she took off her bikini panties and slid on her real panties and her blue jeans.
+
+Her modesty was somewhat irrelevant at this point, considering what had just happened, but she was only a sixteen year old girl, and she was still very modest about exposing herself in front of men. Then she pulled on her socks and boots.
+
+She didn't look at either man. Jason dressed too, turned away.
+
+They packed up the lunch stuff and the blanket. Then Bill hoisted her back on her horse and Jason got on his.
+
+They continued riding all afternoon, none of them speaking much. But now the rosy blush on Tanya's cheeks was not just from the sun.
+
+As she was riding, swaying in the saddle, her crotch was rubbing gently against the horse's wide back and her legs were spread wide, and she was remembering the feeling of the big rod making her spread her legs wide while she took the second man in her mouth.
+
+Everything was so new to her. She couldn't quite understand all that was happening.
+
+But she knew one thing, she loved the feel of the horse between her legs.
+Chapter 8
+
+"How was the riding today, kids?" Loretta asked her children.
+
+She was lying in the sun on a deck chair on the patio outside the main house, sipping a gin and tonic. The man, Tex, who owned the ranch, stood at her side.
+
+"Great Mom!" Tanya ran by to go into the house and take a shower.
+
+"Yeah, it was just great!" Jason too seemed to be in a hurry to get inside.
+
+Tex smiled at Mrs. Reynolds after her children had disappeared.
+
+"Your children seemed to have enjoyed their first day on horses."
+
+"Mmmmmm-mmmm," she smiled. She looked up at him ironically.
+
+He sat down on a chaise lounge near her and stroked the little blue veins in her hands. He said, "I'm going in to see that everything is ready for dinner. See you later?" He didn't smile. He rarely smiled.
+
+His sun-burnt face looked like it would have cracked if he really tried to smile.
+
+But the corners of his mouth just turned up ever so slightly.
+
+"Umm-hmmmm," she said and she tickled the palm of his hand.
+
+He left the pretty woman lying in the sun. She closed her eyes and began dreaming.
+
+She recalled the strange, incredible, unexpected events of the day.
+
+She'd gotten up late, after the kids already left.
+
+There was a pool outside the house and she planned to spend the day lying beside it, doing absolutely nothing. But soaking up the sunshine.
+
+But when she came out in her black bikini, which showed off her firm, ample figure she found Tex had other plans for her. He looked her up and down once.
+
+She could tell the unmistakable signs of appreciation of her shapely figure.
+
+He licked his dry lips. He was wearing his pressed jeans and black shirt (it seemed he always wore a black, cowboy style shirt) and his Stetson. And his pointed cowboy boots.
+
+He was holding a thick lasso.
+
+"What are your plans for today, Mrs. Reynolds?" he asked.
+
+But before she had time to answer her he told her, "I'd like to give you a tour of the ranch. It's a pretty place, and I think you'll enjoy it."
+
+He didn't give her a choice. "Well, of course, Mr. Babcock."
+
+She hurried into a pair of sandals and slipped a long, sheer loose gown over her bikini. She slipped on her sunglasses, and followed him.
+
+They walked all over the huge sprawling estate. They walked until Loretta's feet were quite sore. She was only wearing a thin pair of leather sandals.
+
+He told her to call him Tex, and she said he could call her Loretta.
+
+"Er, Tex, I can't walk anymore. I'm not used to this kind of exercise."
+
+She was trying to keep up with him as he climbed some rocks.
+
+He laughed at her and pulled her up by the hand.
+
+"City women!" he said contemptuously and he spat on the ground.
+
+But still he continued to hold her hand and he stood behind her and pressed his body against hers. She was astonished, but she found she didn't even mind him taking this kind of liberty. She even rather liked it.
+
+She had been faithful to her husband all the time of their marriage. But now she found herself strangely turned on by this taciturn, craggy-faced cowboy. She even let him put his hands on her breasts and squeeze them.
+
+"My, you sure do take liberties with a lady, Mr. Babcock," she said, imitating a Western drawl. She stared at him over the scene of green rolling hills.
+
+He slapped her ass and started walking again.
+
+She had to run to keep up. She was a hot steaming mess when they got back to the ranch buildings. Although he had touched her and spoken to her familiarly, he had not made any move to try and take her while they were out in the lonely woods.
+
+She was hot and perspiring from the heat and from the constant touching. But she didn't know what this forward man was after.
+
+He was starting to seem not so charming, and rather irritating.
+
+"I think I've had enough for the day," she said stopping in front of the stables.
+
+"But you haven't seen the stables, yet," he said with his slight smile.
+
+"Some other time," she said haughtily, walking away.
+
+"I said, but you haven't seen the stables yet, lady," he said and he grabbed her and picked her up and carried her into the horsy-smelling stalls.
+
+She was kicking her legs and screaming, "Put me down!"
+
+He just slapped her ass and carried her inside.
+
+When he put her down inside the dark cool stable, she had to blink for several minutes before she could see. Then she got accustomed to the light.
+
+She was aware of several large, breathing horses around her.
+
+"Yes, well it's very nice in here. And now I think I'll just ..."
+
+"Stop!" his voice rang out in the darkness.
+
+There was something authoritative about his voice that made her obey.
+
+"Yes?" she said, waiting tentatively to see what he wanted.
+
+"Did I tell you, you could leave?" He seemed even taller in the darkness.
+
+"Well," she laughed. "I don't have to do everything you say."
+
+She laughed uneasily. He was approaching. She heard a horse in a stall stamp its hooves. She moved away. She saw that he was carrying a whip in his hands.
+
+He moved past her. "Have you ever seen a horse really close up, Mrs. Reynolds?"
+
+"No," she said reaching down to massage her sore feet.
+
+He opened one of the stalls. "Come here and look at this beauty."
+
+She hobbled over. Standing there was one of the most beautiful beasts she had ever seen in her life. Pure black, with a shining coat, the stallion glared at her.
+
+"Up boy," Tex snapped his whip once in the air.
+
+The powerful beast whinnied and reared up in the air.
+
+"One of the finest animals on the East Coast, Mrs. Reynolds," he said preferring to call her by her married name and remain formal.
+
+"Yes," she murmured appreciatively, "he's quite a specimen."
+
+She had come up beside him now. She wanted to put her arm around his waist.
+
+But he seemed to have forgotten her. He was very tall.
+
+He turned around slowly and slid his hands down into her gown.
+
+Her nipples rose in the palms of his hands. Again, she didn't know why she was letting this stranger do this to her. Except that he fascinated her.
+
+He said, "Have you ever thought about doing it with a horse, Mrs. Reynolds."
+
+"What?" she said, perfectly horrified. "Why no! Of course not!"
+
+He said, "Never thought about the brute force embodied in the penis of one of these great stallions. Never thought of what it would be like to feel that animal force inside your frail human body?" He was shoving his groin up against her.
+
+She could feel how his cock was getting hard.
+
+"N-no," she said nervously. He was squeezing her breasts too hard now.
+
+"Ow!" she said, "you're hurting me!"
+
+But he paid no notice. By twisting her breasts he was forcing her down to her knees. She knelt in the dirt of the stable, between the black beast and the strange man.
+
+He wrapped his legs around her thighs and was busy unzipping his fly now.
+
+"Look at him," he whispered. He was talking about the horse.
+
+She stared into the darkness. She saw something gleaming red under the horse's belly. She stared again. Was it what she thought? Yes.
+
+"Come closer this way." He dragged her to the side.
+
+He had his own dick out now, in his hand and he was rubbing it in between her two bulging tits as they popped out of her bikini top.
+
+"Look how big he is, Mrs. Reynolds. Think how big the mare would have to be to take him. Many a mare has run from this horse in fright."
+
+She was glancing down now at the big penis between her tits and then up again at the huge, gleaming red horse cock that was powering out of the horse's hairy penis sheath. Her breath was coming in pants and she forgot where she was.
+
+He took his whip and snapped it sharply behind her.
+
+"Put it in your mouth, Mrs. Reynolds," he said.
+
+He wasn't even looking at her. He was staring at the underbelly of the horse.
+
+She was frightened. She thought she was with a madman. Her only thought was to do exactly as he said. But also, her blood was oddly excited. It was racing.
+
+She put the big cock in her mouth and began sucking on it.
+
+"Imagine you're sucking on the dick of the horse, Mrs. Reynolds," the man whispered coarsely into the darkness. He kept flicking his whip in the air.
+
+The horse reared up on his hind legs and whinnied. And his big hard red cock hypnotized their eyes.
+
+"Think how big it is, you couldn't possibly get it all in your mouth! But you! Somehow you do! You're holding the penis of a wild beast in your mouth, Mrs. Reynolds! And you feel all the brute raw strength of the animal in his tool, which you suck!" He shoved his hard cock down her open throat. Loretta sucked on it gratefully. The man's talk was turning her on.
+
+He went on. "And you reach up to touch the beast's big balls!"
+
+He snapped his whip, letting it scrape against her buttocks.
+
+Her hands went up to his basket and she began squeezing his balls.
+
+"You feel the full power of this wild animal above you. And you know at any moment he could rebel, and stamp you to death with one kick of his hoof!"
+
+He grabbed her head and shoved it against his meat.
+
+She gulped, and her throat contracted and he shot his wad off down her mouth.
+
+She sucked it all down, thinking this was the strangest sexual experience she had had yet. But now her pussy was pounding. What was he going to do for her?
+
+He picked her up in his arms and carried her back into his ranch house.
+
+He laid her down on his bed and he spread her legs.
+
+Then, with the smell of the horses and the stables still on his hands, he gave her his second hard-on of the day, and he stuck it up her cunt.
+
+Loretta, still lazing on the patio as the air got cooler, smiled and squeezed her thighs together at the recollection of that fuck.
+
+Just then she heard Tanya calling to her from the room.
+
+"Mom! It's Burton. He's on the phone! Come inside!"
+
+Loretta went inside. She sat down on the bed and Tanya handed her the phone.
+
+"Hello, darling. How are you?" she said to her husband.
+
+"Fine. Look, I have good news. I think I can get away earlier than I expected. It's just so damn lonely around here without you guys. And I figure why should you be having all the fun while I'm sitting at home sweltering in the city."
+
+Loretta smiled, bemused. If he only knew how much fun she had been having.
+
+"That's good, dear," she said to him. "When are you coming."
+
+"I'll be up tomorrow." Then they kissed and said goodbye.
+
+The truth of the matter was that Burton, expecting to get a lot of Ramona while his family was away, had been sorely disappointed.
+
+Ramona's mother had answered the phone the first time he called her. She didn't recognize his voice, but she was suspicious.
+
+"Who are you. I heard some older man's been hanging out with my Ramona and I'm here to tell you that I don't like it! Not one bit!"
+
+Burton thought of hanging up. But he listened.
+
+"So you stay away from here, you hear me! My Ramona's not some kind of little tart that she can go around with married men who aren't going to give her nothing!"
+
+And then Ramona's mother had hung up. What had happened was, Ramona had mentioned to her mother that she had a real mature boyfriend. And then little by little, Mrs. Flapper had wormed the details out of her daughter. The fact that he was thirty-five and married.
+
+"He's too old for you, and what you want to be going around with married men for anyways!" Monica Flapper slapped her daughter's face.
+
+"Well, you go around with them all the time. Maybe I learned to do it at home!"
+
+Ramona merited another slap for this disrespectful remark. And she was grounded at home until further notice.
+
+"I suppose you're already giving them some of what they're looking for too!" her mother screamed at her unreasonably. "That's all they want men - just one thing! Don't be stupid girl! Don't be like your mother!"
+
+But Burton didn't know about this whole scene.
+
+All he knew was that his one main reason for staying at home had been swept out from under his feet. So he arranged to take a few days off from work.
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+Caribbean Cure
+by Vulgus (vulgus@hotmail.com)
+
+***
+
+A brother and sister on a Caribbean cure with their 
+parents go shopping on a tropical island. The younger 
+brother is offered a cure for his older sister's really 
+bad attitude. The cure makes her his slave. (M+/F, nc, 
+rp, inc, mc, exh, oral, beast)
+
+***
+
+I'm Mark. I just turned fourteen. My family and I had 
+just left port the night before on a Caribbean cruise. 
+It was our second cruise in two years but this one was 
+supposed to be a lot better. The first time we had gone 
+we had been on an older ship and we had gotten inside 
+cabins. This time my parents had decided to go all the 
+way. They had gotten a suite with two bedrooms and a 
+sitting room. We even had a butler!
+
+The last time I had been forced to share a cabin with 
+my sister from hell, Lisa. I didn't have my own room 
+this time, but she did and I got to sleep on the couch 
+in the sitting room. It was a sleeper sofa but I just 
+stretched out on it and covered up with a light blanket 
+and it just fine.
+
+Lisa is sixteen and believe me, I am not exaggerating 
+about her being the sister from hell. She is an all 
+around horrible person. She is beautiful and sexy, but 
+I think that is part of the problem. She gets 
+everything she wants from everyone. Boys make fools of 
+themselves for her. None of them are good enough for 
+her though. If you aren't the star quarterback and 
+don't look like Brad Pitt and drive a Corvette then you 
+don't have a chance with her. 
+
+She isn't just spoiled though. She is mean. She 
+actually gets off on hurting people. She and her small 
+circle of spoiled friends go out of their way to pick 
+on kids that they don't think are worthy of them. If 
+you didn't go to school with someone like her then you 
+have seen her in movies. She is the head cheerleader 
+that puts down anyone and everyone that doesn't look 
+like they are rich and good looking. I could go on for 
+hours about the people that she has hurt just for the 
+fun of it.
+
+She used to pick on me a lot too. I guess that got old 
+though. Now, except for the occasional dig she leaves 
+me alone. I wouldn't turn my back on her though. I just 
+stay away from her. I try not to ever be in the same 
+room with her. My parents think it is important that we 
+eat our meals together, but that is the only time that 
+I spend with her if I can help it. 
+
+I had a talk with my dad about her once about a year 
+ago. He admits that she is spoiled and is a terrible 
+bully. He seems to think that it is just a phase that 
+she is going through. It isn't. She is just a bitch.
+
+That was why I was looking forward to this cruise more 
+than the last one. This time I would not be forced to 
+share an inside cabin with Cruella, the sister from 
+hell. She would have her own cabin and I was going to 
+sleep on the sofa in the sitting room between the two 
+bedrooms. We would have to share a bathroom and a 
+closet but with any luck the only time I would have to 
+be in a room with her would be at dinner, just like 
+when we were home.
+
+Our cruise ship left the port at six in the evening. 
+Everything was working out fine, just as we had 
+planned. We went through the lifeboat drill and then we 
+went back to our suite and unpacked. In the morning we 
+got up and showered and went to breakfast. The weather 
+was beautiful; the seas calm, even the bitch seemed to 
+be in a good mood.
+
+We finished breakfast and explored the ship for a 
+little while. Once it had warmed up a little we went 
+back to our suite to change into our bathing suits so 
+that we could hang out at the pool. As my dad was 
+unlocking the door to our suite I noticed that the 
+carpet in the hall was damp. I didn't think anything of 
+it but it turned out to be a clue that things were 
+about to change for the worse.
+
+Dad opened the door to the suite and it was an awful 
+mess. A huge pipe in the ceiling had burst and all 
+three of the rooms in our suite were flooded. There was 
+an inch of water on the floor.
+
+We were standing in the hallway staring in shock at our 
+room when our butler came up to see what was wrong. He 
+swore in some foreign language, I think he was from 
+India or Pakistan. He rushed down the hallway and 
+disappeared and in a few minutes it seemed like half 
+the ship's crew was there. We went with the purser to 
+his office and he worked at finding other rooms for us.
+
+There were no suites left of course. There were no 
+outside rooms available either. So there we were, stuck 
+back in tiny inside staterooms. Once again I was forced 
+to share a room with the bitch. 
+
+It wasn't so bad during the day. She spent all of her 
+time strutting her stuff around the pool in her 
+collection of tiny bikinis and getting off on all of 
+the attention she was getting. She behaved just like 
+she did at home. She only hung out with the beautiful 
+people and if everyone else was lucky they were merely 
+snubbed by Her Majesty. If they were not so lucky they 
+were taunted and teased and tormented.
+
+During the evening though, I had to listen to her 
+constant whining about the tiny room and the complaints 
+about the crew and her snide remarks about the other 
+passengers that had been unlucky enough to cross her 
+path. It's a good thing that we had an inside cabin I 
+guess. If we still had a balcony I would have thrown 
+her overboard.
+
+We left from Ft. Lauderdale the evening of the first 
+day and our second day was spent at sea. The third day 
+we arrived in George Town and we were transported from 
+the ship on little boats called tenders. We were only 
+going to be there for the day and our parents just 
+wanted to check around for some good deals in the shops 
+and go back to the ship. 
+
+I was forced to accompany my sister as she went from 
+shop to shop insulting the locals and acting like she 
+owned the island. I was really embarrassed by the way 
+she behaved and on several occasions I stepped back 
+into shops after the bitch left to apologize to the 
+shop keepers.
+
+Being nice to those people turned out to be the 
+smartest thing I ever did in my life! I had stepped 
+back into a small shop after my sister stormed out 
+after giving the poor old guy behind the counter a hard 
+time because he wouldn't meet her price on some trinket 
+that she wanted but wanted to pay close to nothing for. 
+He had come down a little on his price but I thought 
+that the original price he had asked was more than 
+fair. Not the bitch. 
+
+I followed her as she stomped out and went into another 
+shop two doors down. When I saw where she was going I 
+ducked back into the other shop and apologized to the 
+old man behind the counter.
+
+He smiled at me and asked, "Is she always like that?" 
+
+I guess he saw the exasperation on my face. I was 
+getting very tired of her shit and it must have been 
+obvious.
+
+I nodded and, "I'm afraid so. She treats everyone that 
+way. I'm sorry."
+
+He smiled and said, "You seem like a nice young man. 
+Would you like me to make your life easier?"
+
+I chuckled and asked, "Are you offering to kill her?"
+
+He laughed and said, "Oh no young sir! She is much too 
+pretty to kill. I can make her your slave though. Would 
+you like that?"
+
+I smiled and said, "I would love that. But I'm afraid 
+it would take a miracle."
+
+He laughed and said, "No my young friend, not a 
+miracle. I can fix her if you want. Tell her that I 
+have changed my mind. Tell her that I will accept her 
+offer for the necklace. Then just watch."
+
+I figured it was too good to be true, but I was more 
+than willing to try. As I headed out of the store to 
+get her and bring her back I asked, "Will it hurt her?"
+
+He asked, "Do you care?"
+
+I smiled wryly and said, "Not so much, but for some 
+reason my parents love her."
+
+He chuckled and said, "No, I will not hurt her. I am 
+certain that you will be glad that you listened to me 
+my young friend. Bring her back, you'll see."
+
+I figured that I had nothing to lose and the whole 
+world had a lot to gain. I went into the shop where she 
+was berating some other poor shop keeper and I stood 
+back until she was finished embarrassing herself but 
+being too stupid to realize it.
+
+When she turned around I said, "Come on Lisa. The old 
+guy in the last store said that he changed his mind. He 
+will accept your offer for that necklace."
+
+She got a big, nasty grin on her face and said, "Ha! I 
+knew he was trying to screw me! I bet I can get him to 
+come down some more. Come on brat. And stop falling 
+behind. Keep up for Christ's sake!"
+
+I followed her as she returned to the shop and 
+approached the counter with that smug, "Ugly American" 
+look on her face. I stood back and watched curiously. I 
+didn't think that the old man would be able to do what 
+he said that he could, but I was curious to see how he 
+planned to do it.
+
+As Lisa was approaching the counter where the old man 
+stood she was already trying to get him to lower the 
+price even further. He just smiled and waited until she 
+was standing in front of him and then he held up his 
+hand and said, "Look at this pretty lady."
+
+Lisa leaned over and looked down at his palm and when 
+she did he blew a fine powder into her face.
+
+Lisa coughed and choked and sputtered, "What the hell 
+do you think you're doing! God damn it I'm going to 
+call a cop! You stupid old man, what was that shit?!"
+
+The old man let her rant for a moment and then in a 
+firm voice he said, "Shut up girl! Stand still and 
+behave yourself."
+
+Lisa shut up, just like that! She stood there and 
+didn't speak and didn't move. The old man came around 
+the end of the counter and closed the front door of the 
+shop and put a "Be right back" sign in the window. 
+
+He smiled at me and said, "Come with me boy. I'm going 
+to make you a very happy young man."
+
+He turned and said, "Girl, follow me." 
+
+Without a word Lisa turned and followed the old man 
+into a small room in the back. I followed behind 
+staring in disbelief."
+
+When we got into the back room I saw that the old man 
+must live there. There was a small counter with a 
+propane stove for cooking and there was an ancient 
+refrigerator and along the back wall was a small bed.
+
+The old man pointed to a spot by the old but 
+substantial wooden table in the center of the room and 
+said, "Girl, stand there."
+
+Lisa moved to the place he pointed out and stood 
+waiting without any argument at all.
+
+The old man turned to me and said, "Young man, how old 
+are you?"
+
+I said, "I'm fourteen. Lisa is sixteen."
+
+He smiled and said, "I am about to make every teenage 
+boy's dreams come true for you. When you leave my shop 
+you will be able to order your shrew of a sister to do 
+anything that you want. From now on you will be able to 
+tell her how to treat people. You will be able to tell 
+her how to act. You will be able to make her do 
+anything that you want. If you want her to undress, if 
+you want to have sex with her, if you want her to have 
+sex with your friends or even a stray dog on the street 
+you have only to tell her. Do you want that?"
+
+I have to admit, I wasn't quite as skeptical as I had 
+been a few minutes ago. The bitch was, after all, 
+standing still and following orders. I didn't have to 
+think about it long though. I asked, "Will it just be 
+me she obeys? And will she be able to act more normal, 
+not like a zombie or anything?"
+
+The old man laughed and said, "No young sir, she will 
+not be a zombie. She will obey only you unless you tell 
+her to obey others. She will act as you instruct her to 
+act. Unless you give her some instruction to the 
+contrary she will react as she would normally react. 
+You will determine all of those things from this time 
+forward."
+
+I only had one more questions. "Is there an antidote 
+for whatever it is you are going to do? I mean, I don't 
+know if I want to be responsible for her for the rest 
+of my life."
+
+The old man nodded and I said, "Do whatever it is that 
+you have to do. I don't have much money on me though. 
+How much is this going to cost?"
+
+He smiled and said, "That is not a problem boy. She is 
+going to pay me."
+
+He asked me to stand over by the window out of the way 
+and then he turned to Lisa. He said, "Lisa, remove your 
+clothing and sit on the table."
+
+I couldn't believe my eyes! She never changed 
+expression. She pulled her tank top off and dropped it 
+on a chair and then she slipped her sandals off and 
+slid her tight shorts down and off.
+
+I had seen her in her underwear a couple of times, but 
+not in a few years. Jesus she was hot! She was wearing 
+a tiny, lacy bra and I could see the darker spots where 
+her nipples were. 
+
+She continued to stare straight ahead and undress as if 
+she were at home, alone in her bedroom. She reached 
+behind her back and unfastened her bra and slipped it 
+down and dropped it on the chair with her other 
+clothes. She wasn't even blushing!
+
+The only thing left was the plain but sexy little panty 
+that she was wearing and she took that off just as 
+easily as she had everything else.
+
+When she was naked she turned around and I watched her 
+work her beautiful ass up onto the sturdy wooden table 
+and then she just waited for his next order. I probably 
+saw my sister naked when I was a toddler. I don't 
+remember it if I did though. Since then I had seen 
+naked women in movies and magazines and on the 
+internet. Not nearly often enough, but I knew what a 
+girl looked like with no clothes on. Even so, looking 
+at my sister now was taking my breath away. She may be 
+a bitch, but she sure is beautiful!
+
+The old man stood in front of her and examined her 
+breasts for a moment. He looked over at me and said, 
+"They are smaller than I like them, but I suppose that 
+they are appropriate for a young girl like your 
+sister."
+
+I watched as he stuck his middle finger into her mouth 
+and said, "Suck that finger like a cock girl."
+
+Lisa began working her lips up and down on the old 
+man's gnarled finger and he watched her for a moment 
+before he said, "Enough!"
+
+He grinned at me and said, "You are going to have to 
+get her some more experience my young friend. She is 
+not very good at that."
+
+Then I watched as he stuck the finger that she had just 
+sucked on into her pussy. He worked it in and moved it 
+around and said, "I knew that she could not be a virgin 
+but I must say that she seems tighter than I expected."
+
+I spoke for the first time since I had told him to do 
+whatever he was going to do. "I don't think it is 
+because she has morals. It's just that she is so stuck 
+up she doesn't think that very many boys are good 
+enough to fuck her."
+
+He smiled and said, "You are not just polite, you are 
+very perceptive for a boy your age."
+
+He finally removed his finger from her pussy and wiped 
+it on her stomach. He went to a small cabinet and took 
+a key out of his pocket and unlocked it. When he opened 
+it I saw dozens of small bottles and jars. 
+
+He looked at the labels until he found what he was 
+looking for and he put it on the counter and then 
+looked for something else. He pulled out another bottle 
+and then a small brown paper bag. He placed the two 
+bottles he had selected on the table beside Lisa and he 
+poured a capful of liquid out of one of them and 
+ordered her to drink it. 
+
+She obeyed instantly. I saw her swallow the liquid and 
+then grimace. But she didn't complain. She sat still 
+and quiet as he put the cap back on the bottle and 
+poured out a capful of liquid from the second bottle 
+and he made her drink that too.
+
+When he had recapped the second bottle and put them 
+both back in the cabinet he walked over to Lisa and 
+ordered her to lay down on her back. As she leaned back 
+and then reclined on the table he untied the rope that 
+held his pants up and let them drop. He wasn't wearing 
+underwear and his long, fat, black cock hung down what 
+seemed to me to be a very long ways.
+
+He reached down and placed his cock on my sister's slit 
+and pulled her ass a little closer to the edge of the 
+table. Then he began to saw his cock back and forth and 
+I watched it grow slightly larger. It didn't seem to 
+get completely hard, but I guess it was, or at least it 
+was hard enough. I watched as he placed the head of his 
+cock against her pussy and worked it around until he 
+had forced it inside of her. 
+
+Once the head of his cock was in place he began to 
+slowly work the rest of it into her. It was extremely 
+erotic. In fact, it was the sexiest thing I had ever 
+seen. But then, I had never seen anyone have sex 
+before.
+
+Once he had gotten his entire cock inside of Lisa he 
+leaned forward and rested his hands on her chest. He 
+began to squeeze her tits and work his cock in and out 
+of her, very slowly at first. 
+
+While he was fucking her I watched her face and it 
+didn't appear that she had any idea of what was 
+happening to her. As if the old man had read my mind he 
+said, "Lisa. Wake up, but don't move."
+
+I saw her face when she became aware of what was 
+happening to her. I saw the fear and the disgust and 
+just about every other negative emotion flicker across 
+her face, but she never moved. I just knew what she was 
+thinking. She must have wanted desperately to scream. 
+As much as Lisa hated everyone that wasn't a part of 
+her small circle of friends she hated black people even 
+more. She was a huge bigot and she had embarrassed me 
+on many occasions when I had been with some of my black 
+friends. 
+
+I had a hard on from watching her undress and watching 
+the old man play with her and fuck her. But when I saw 
+her face when she realized that the old guy was fucking 
+her I almost came in my pants. I wanted to cheer him on 
+but it didn't seem appropriate at the moment.
+
+She stared at the old man fucking her and at first she 
+didn't seem to understand. What was happening to her 
+just didn't register. Then she gasped, "Oh my god! 
+Stop! Please stop what you're doing! Why can't I move?! 
+What did you do to me?!"
+
+He just smiled down at her and twisted her tits until 
+she groaned in pain and started fucking her faster and 
+more violently. As he raped her he began to talk in a 
+calm voice.
+
+"Listen to me bitch. You belong to your brother now. 
+From this day forward you must do anything and 
+everything he tells you. You don't have any choice. 
+Just like you have no choice now but to lie there and 
+let me fuck you until I fill your tight cunt with my 
+sperm. You hate it, but you can't stop me can you?"
+
+I saw Lisa sob quietly and close her eyes.
+
+The old man said "No Lisa. Open your eyes. Look at me. 
+Watch me as I enjoy your pretty young white body. Do 
+you feel that big black cock in your pussy? Yes, of 
+course you do. It feels very good doesn't it Lisa?"
+
+I watched as her expression started to change and after 
+a pause she said, "Yes. Yes it does! It feels 
+wonderful!"
+
+The old man smiled and said, "I'm going to cum in you 
+now Lisa. I am going to fill your tight pussy with my 
+cum. When you feel me cumming you are going to cum too. 
+You can't help it. Getting fucked feels so good. Are 
+you ready Lisa?"
+
+Lisa whispered that she was and he started to ram his 
+cock into her even more violently. I saw him tilt his 
+head back and mutter something in what I assumed was 
+his native language. Then he made a noise. I'm not sure 
+how to describe it. It was like a roar, but quiet. Then 
+he stopped moving and he was cumming. 
+
+I watched as Lisa's body shivered and she groaned. She 
+was still unable to move but I think she was having an 
+orgasm, just as she had been ordered.
+
+The old man leaned down over Lisa for a moment and his 
+eyes closed. When he had caught his breath he looked up 
+at me and said, "Have you been watching my young 
+friend? Have you seen how easy she is to control? Have 
+you seen the power that you now have over her?"
+
+I answered breathlessly, "Yes sir!"
+
+He chuckled and said, "That's good boy. Let's see a 
+demonstration. I would imagine that a young boy like 
+you is still a virgin, aren't you?"
+
+I was too amazed to even be embarrassed. I nodded 
+quickly.
+
+He asked, "Would you like a nice blowjob from your 
+sister? Don't bother to answer. I know you would. Let 
+me see you take control now and have a little fun with 
+her. Now remember, you are in charge. You don't ask her 
+to do things. You tell her."
+
+I cleared my throat and although when I started 
+speaking there wasn't a lot of authority in my voice 
+like when the old man gave her orders, when I said, 
+"Lisa, stand up," she sat up on the table and slid her 
+butt off the table and got to her feet. 
+
+She was a little unsteady at first, but after a moment 
+she was standing on her own. I couldn't believe it! I 
+felt a surge of confidence and I said with much more 
+authority, "Lisa, come over here and kneel down in 
+front of me."
+
+She turned and walked over to me and went down on her 
+knees. I looked in her eyes and saw that she was aware 
+of what she was doing and couldn't figure out why she 
+was doing it. I said, "Lisa, smile at me and ask me if 
+you can suck my cock."
+
+Her face lit up and her beauty really came through. It 
+was a bright, friendly smile, but I could see that her 
+eyes weren't smiling. She looked me right in the eye 
+and said, "Mark, please let me suck your cock."
+
+I smiled and said, "That didn't sound very sincere 
+Lisa. I want you to sound like you really, really want 
+to suck my cock."
+
+She closed her eyes for a second and then she began to 
+plead with me to let her suck my cock and if I didn't 
+look at her eyes it was really convincing. I said, 
+"Alright Lisa. I'll let you suck my cock. Have you ever 
+sucked a cock before?"
+
+She replied, "I sucked Chuck's cock for a few minutes 
+once. But I didn't like it and I stopped. I've never 
+done it again. It's nasty."
+
+I said, "Yes Lisa. It is nasty. But you are going to 
+suck my cock and make me think that you love doing it. 
+When I cum in your mouth you are going to hold my cum 
+in your mouth until I tell you to swallow it. Now, pull 
+my shorts down and start sucking."
+
+My heart was beating a mile a minute. I was so excited 
+that I was afraid I was going to pass out. I stared 
+down as my naked bitch of a sister unbuttoned my shorts 
+and pulled my shorts and my underwear down to my ankles 
+and immediately took my hard cock into her mouth. When 
+I felt the heat from her mouth engulf my cock I knew I 
+was going to cum much too soon. It was the most 
+wonderful feeling I had ever experienced. 
+
+The old man had come closer to watch and he was smiling 
+so brightly. He put his arm around my shoulder and 
+stared down at Lisa and said, "You never forget the 
+first time boy. It's a wonderful feeling isn't it?"
+
+He looked at me and said, "Don't hold back boy. You can 
+have her any time you want her. From now on you can 
+fuck her every night if you want to. Go ahead. Fill her 
+mouth with cum. She needs to get used to it. I suspect 
+she'll be tasting a lot of it from now on won't she 
+boy?"
+
+I grabbed Lisa's head and shoved my cock in and out of 
+her mouth a couple of times and then it was all over. I 
+groaned in ecstasy and came like I never had before. If 
+the old man had not been holding on to me and if I had 
+not been holding onto Lisa's head I would have fallen 
+to the floor in a heap. I cried out as I came and I 
+heard Lisa gag a couple of times and make a choking 
+noise. But she never moved her lips away, not for a 
+second.
+
+I gently pulled my cock out of her mouth and as the 
+head of my cock passed through her tightly closed lips 
+I shivered uncontrollably. Then I stared down at her 
+with her mouth full of my cum and she stared back, 
+waiting for permission to swallow. I saw tears in her 
+eyes but I don't know if that was because she was 
+crying or if it was from when she had been gagging and 
+choking. Whatever the reason I thought of what a bitch 
+she had been all of her life and all of the people that 
+she had hurt and I actually felt satisfaction. 
+
+I am normally a pretty compassionate person. I just 
+couldn't feel pity for Lisa. 
+
+I looked up at the old man and said, "I don't know what 
+you did, but you have done me and the rest of the world 
+a big favor sir. As soon as Lisa pulls my pants back up 
+so that I can reach my wallet I am going to have to 
+give you some money. You have earned it."
+
+He laughed and said, "That is most generous young sir. 
+However, I assure you, fucking her was payment enough. 
+I have done this to several other young ladies over the 
+years. I don't do it often, it is an extreme measure. I 
+do have my conscience to deal with. I only do it when I 
+believe it is the last resort. In the short time I 
+spent with this young lady I came to believe that I 
+have never met a more suitable candidate for this 
+particular cure. I watched you take control and I think 
+you are going to be able to handle this responsibility 
+just fine. It is a responsibility young sir. You are 
+responsible for her now. I suggest that you start slow, 
+but enjoy yourself. All I ask is that you never tell 
+anyone what has happened here and never tell anyone 
+about me."
+
+I promised him that I would use my new powers 
+responsibly and try to make a better person of my 
+sister. I also promised to make sure that she got a lot 
+of practice sucking cocks and getting fucked.
+
+He patted me on the back and said, "Good boy. Now, come 
+over here and let me give you something."
+
+I ordered Lisa to pull my pants back up and when she 
+had them in place I buttoned them and went over to the 
+old man. He was pouring a powder into a glass vial. He 
+sealed it with a rubber stopper and said, "Be very 
+careful with this. If you ever want to release her, mix 
+this powder in with a liquid. It doesn't matter, juice, 
+milk, water, whatever. Make her drink it and in about 
+twelve hours she will be out from under the influence 
+of those elixirs she has just consumed."
+
+I looked at the innocuous powder for a second and then 
+I put it in my pocket very carefully. I asked, "If I do 
+that will she go back to being like she was? Will she 
+be a bitch again?"
+
+He replied, "It depends. Sometimes you can get through 
+to a person when they are under the spell of these 
+herbs when you cannot any other way. I have only seen 
+this used on three people in my entire life. One of 
+them was never released. She lived under the influence 
+of those herbs for the rest of her life. One of them 
+received the antidote and reverted to the type of 
+person that she was before she took them. In her case 
+though, I think that the person who was in control of 
+her made no effort to correct her behavior. The third 
+woman that I know of was under the spell for nearly 
+three years and learned to be a much nicer person. She 
+was so nice that I married her. So there is no way of 
+telling. I suppose it is up to you."
+
+Lisa was still kneeling where I had left her. I looked 
+at her and said, "I hope I can change her. I am going 
+to enjoy her either way. I am going to make her pay for 
+some of the terrible things that she has done. She will 
+learn that there are consequences for the things that 
+she has done, the way that she has treated people. But 
+I hope she changes. I hope I can get through to her."
+
+He looked at me and became very serious. He said, "You 
+seem like a nice boy. You seem intelligent and 
+intuitive. I think you are just the person for the job. 
+I wish you luck young sir. You are going to need it."
+
+I reached for my wallet and he stopped me. He smiled 
+and said, "It is okay boy, she paid me."
+
+I saw the way he was living and I knew that he was 
+poor. The money meant little to me. I could get more 
+just by asking. Then I had an idea. I asked, "I would 
+like to do more, how about if Lisa buys the necklace at 
+the original price? I thought you were asking a fair 
+price."
+
+He said, "That deal I think I can make. Do you think we 
+should let her dress now? Or would you prefer to lead 
+her down the street in the nude?"
+
+I laughed and said, "That sounds like fun but I 
+wouldn't want to have to explain that to the police." 
+
+I turned to Lisa and said, "Lisa, get up and come over 
+here."
+
+She obeyed instantly. I was really going to enjoy this!
+
+I looked at the mess that the old man had made of her 
+crotch and said, "Do you have something to wipe that 
+mess up? She stinks. I wouldn't want my parents to see 
+her like that. They would ask too many questions."
+
+He handed me a dirty, ragged old towel and I tossed it 
+to Lisa and said, "Use this to wipe your pussy and then 
+get dressed. Put your bra in your bag. You don't need 
+it."
+
+I watched my sexy sister wipe her pussy with the dirty 
+cloth and then put her panties on. She was dressing the 
+same way that she had undressed, as if she were alone 
+in her room. She acted as if she wasn't even aware that 
+we were watching her. She stepped into her shorts and 
+then pulled her top on and slid her feet back into her 
+sandals. I could make out the outline of her nipples 
+through her top and I liked the effect. 
+
+When she was finished dressing I said, "Okay Lisa. Now 
+we are going back out into the store and you are going 
+to pay this nice gentleman whatever he wants for that 
+necklace you wanted. Come on."
+
+We filed out of the back room and the man went over and 
+opened the front door to his shop. He came back behind 
+the counter and Lisa paid him for the necklace. I 
+thanked him again and shook his hand and he only said, 
+"Use that power wisely and it will work out well for 
+both of you boy."
+
+I knew what he meant and I promised to try. He smiled 
+and nodded and then we left. 
+
+We still had almost two hours before we had to be back 
+on the boat. But I had only gone on this shopping 
+expedition because I had been ordered to. I was 
+supposed to be here to protect my sister if the natives 
+got restless. I was more than ready to head back to the 
+boat now. I hated that little cabin we had. But now I 
+didn't have to avoid places on the boat because I 
+didn't want to run into Lisa. In fact, I could take her 
+places just to play with her, torment her. I ordered 
+her to follow me and headed back to the pier where we 
+had to catch the tender back to our ship.
+
+Since we were early the ride back wasn't too crowded. 
+We had to wait until they had enough people to make it 
+worth the trip and we sat on a bench in the back of the 
+big, covered life boat that they were hauling us back 
+and forth in. 
+
+I kept glancing at Lisa. She was sitting beside me with 
+a confused look on her face. I guess she had a right to 
+be confused. Her life had just been turned upside down. 
+She didn't speak, she didn't ask any question. She 
+didn't look at me. 
+
+I finally asked, "Do you know what just happened to you 
+Lisa?"
+
+She didn't look at me and her expression didn't seem to 
+change. She just said, "I just got raped by a black man 
+and I sucked your cock."
+
+"How do you feel about that?" I asked.
+
+She had been talking in a normal voice. Well, a little 
+listless sounding, but basically a normal voice at a 
+normal volume. When she answered she said, "I don't 
+know! I hated it. But I had an orgasm! I don't know why 
+I did those things! Mark, why did I let that man do 
+that to me? Why did I….why did I suck your cock Mark?"
+
+In a perfectly calm and reasonable voice I said, 
+"Because you have to do what you are told now Lisa. You 
+have to do what I tell you to do. You also have to do 
+what other people tell you to do if I order you to. You 
+have to start being nice to people. Not just pretty 
+people either. You have to start being nice to 
+everyone. Your whole life is going to be different now. 
+You can't tell anyone though. Do you understand?"
+
+"No," she said. "I don't understand why I have to 
+change. I don't understand why I let an old black man 
+have sex with me."
+
+"I told you Lisa. You have to do what you are told from 
+now on. Okay?"
+
+"Okay," she said. She still sounded confused, but she 
+wasn't objecting.
+
+I asked, "That man squeezed your tits pretty hard 
+didn't he?"
+
+She replied, "Yes, it really hurt."
+
+I saw a few crewmen standing around and they were 
+occasionally checking Lisa out. The rest of the 
+passengers couldn't really see us. We were spread 
+pretty thin around the rows of seats.
+
+I said, "Lisa, lift your top and let me see your tits. 
+I want to make sure that they are alright."
+
+She didn't hesitate. She reached down and lifted her 
+top up over her breasts and held it. I glanced around 
+to see if anyone was looking and one swarthy crewman 
+was staring at her. He nudged the man beside him with 
+his elbow and they stared at Lisa's tits openly.
+
+I smiled and examined her tits. They were just fine, of 
+course. More than fine, they were beautiful. I stared 
+at them for a moment and when I looked back there were 
+now three crewmen watching. I told Lisa, "Lisa, there 
+are some crewmen looking at you right now. Look over at 
+them and smile so that they know how much you enjoy 
+being looked at."
+
+I watched her as she forced a smile and then turned and 
+looked at the three men standing nearby. They all 
+smiled back and spoke excitedly among themselves in a 
+foreign language.
+
+I finally let Lisa cover up and she dropped her top 
+back down over her breasts deliberately. She didn't 
+even seem embarrassed. She still seemed more confused 
+than anything else.
+
+I asked, "How did that make you feel Lisa?"
+
+She replied, "I don't know Mark. I don't know why I did 
+it. I don't like strange men looking at me like that. 
+So why did I do that?"
+
+I said, "You did that because I told you to Lisa. You 
+have to do everything I tell you to do. Remember, I 
+told you that a minute ago."
+
+She looked at me and said, "Yes. I don't know why 
+though."
+
+This was getting annoying. I said, "It doesn't matter 
+why Lisa. Just accept it. It is okay if you are 
+embarrassed when you do things like that. But you are 
+just going to have to accept that from now on you have 
+to do what I tell you to do. Okay?"
+
+She said, "Okay Mark," and the look of confusion on her 
+face seemed to fade. She didn't have her normal, 
+slightly cruel expression, but if you didn't know her 
+you wouldn't think there was anything odd about her.
+
+We arrived back at the ship and went up to our little 
+cell like cabin with Lisa's purchases. I sat on my bed 
+and said, "Lisa, get your smallest bikini out and get 
+undressed and put the bikini on. Then we will go to the 
+pool."
+
+She went to the drawer with her bathing suits and 
+pulled out a tiny little bikini and then she undressed. 
+I couldn't get over how beautiful her body was. She was 
+perfect all over. 
+
+She started to put her bikini on but I stopped her. I 
+said, "Lisa, you still smell like you just had sex. Go 
+in the bathroom and clean your pussy and while you are 
+in there you might as well shave off the rest of your 
+pubic hair. Go on."
+
+She put her bikini back down and went into the 
+bathroom. I followed her. I wanted to watch. 
+
+She dampened a washcloth and cleaned her stomach, her 
+pussy and her thighs and then she put a towel over the 
+toilet and sat on it and with a small pair of scissors 
+she cut off most of her pubic hair. It had already been 
+trimmed into a small V and trimming the hair didn't 
+take long. When she had trimmed it short she soaped up 
+the stubble and shaved it clean. She rinsed with her 
+moist washcloth and stood up.
+
+After she rolled up the towel and put it aside I 
+followed her back out to the sleeping area. It was a 
+tiny little room with twin beds that were so close 
+together that we could sit on our beds and our knees 
+almost touched. 
+
+I told her to sit on her bed and spread her legs. I had 
+never gotten a close look at a real live pussy before. 
+I got on my knees in front of her and ordered her to 
+lean back and spread her legs a little more and there 
+it was. I had seen some of them in pictures before. But 
+none of them were as beautiful as Lisa's. I stared at 
+it in awe for a minute and then I reached out and 
+touched it. 
+
+When my finger touched her she shivered, but she didn't 
+object. I ran my finger up and down and around and her 
+skin was so soft, so smooth, so sexy looking. I heard 
+her breath catch as my finger moved lightly over her 
+little clitoris and then I used both hands to gently 
+spread her open. It was the most beautiful thing I had 
+ever seen! 
+
+I stared at her for a long time and as I watched I 
+noticed drops of moisture begin to seep out of her. I 
+touched it with my finger and it was very slick. I put 
+my finger under my nose and sniffed and there wasn't 
+really a smell to it. It just smelled like Lisa. I 
+stuck my tongue out and tasted it and there was a 
+taste, but it was so mild that I couldn't really 
+compare it to anything. 
+
+I put some more on my finger and held it up and asked, 
+"Lisa, what is this stuff coming out of you?"
+
+She sounded breathless as she answered, "It's 
+lubrication Mark. It's what a girl's vagina produces 
+when she gets aroused so that when she has sex it 
+doesn't hurt her. Boys do it to."
+
+I saw more of it slowly seeping out of her tight slit 
+and I asked, "Are you aroused Lisa?"
+
+She said, "Yes Mark. I get aroused when a boy touches 
+me there. I can't help it."
+
+"Does that mean that you want to fuck me?" I asked. 
+
+"No," she answered. "I don't want to fuck you. You are 
+my brother. It's just that being touched there is 
+exciting."
+
+I had planned to wait until tonight to fuck her. At the 
+moment though I could not for the life of me remember 
+why. I dropped my shorts and pushed my underwear off 
+and straightened up. The small beds were low enough 
+that when I pulled her a little closer to the edge our 
+sex organs were lined up perfectly. 
+
+I leaned forward and rested the head of my super hard 
+cock against her moist opening and gently pushed it 
+inside of her. We both gasped at the same time. I had 
+never felt anything like it! Not even her hot mouth 
+could compare to this tight, hot, wet, wonderful place. 
+
+I pushed a little more of my cock inside of her and 
+then I gently slid it all the way inside. I had never 
+felt anything more wonderful in my life. Her pussy 
+closed over my cock and gripped it tightly. I never 
+wanted to take it out again. I wanted to take a boat 
+back to George Town and go to that old man and give him 
+everything that I owned. I surely owed him all of that 
+and more.
+
+My cock was only half the size of that old man's, but I 
+could see that I was having an effect on her. I didn't 
+move for a long time, I kept my cock buried to the hilt 
+and reached up and lightly caressed her perfect tits. I 
+didn't squeeze them the way that the old man had. I 
+explored the soft skin and teased her nipples and 
+watched in amazement as Lisa became more and more 
+aroused. She turned red all the way from the top of her 
+head to her breasts and her breathing was becoming very 
+labored. She was moving her head back and forth and 
+moaning in pleasure and her hands were gripping her 
+bedspread so tightly that her knuckles were white.
+
+I reached a point that I couldn't remain still any 
+longer and began to slowly move my cock in and out of 
+her. I knew I wasn't going to last very long, it was 
+just too good. I started picking up speed slowly and as 
+I did Lisa began to whisper, "Yes! Oh god yes! Jesus 
+that feels so fucking good!"
+
+I remembered the way she had reacted when my finger 
+touched her clit and as I sped up I let go of her left 
+tit and moved my hand down and lightly moved my thumb 
+over the little nubbin that was sticking up out of her 
+tight slit now.
+
+When I did that she grabbed her top in one hand and 
+covered her mouth and screamed into it. I had no idea 
+what I was doing. I was just experimenting. But it sure 
+seemed to be working on Lisa.
+
+I felt her pussy grabbing me and I saw the way she was 
+reacting and I was pretty sure that all added up to 
+orgasm. I would have loved to have done this for, oh, I 
+don't know, the rest of the day! I couldn't though. 
+
+It had only been about an hour since she had sucked me 
+off. It didn't matter. I was about to cum in a pussy 
+for the first time. I tried to last a little longer. I 
+never wanted this to end. But I just couldn't do it. I 
+took half a dozen very rapid strokes and then I had the 
+most amazing orgasm ever. 
+
+I was making almost as much noise as Lisa was and I 
+didn't care if anyone heard me or not. After I came I 
+took several more slow strokes, reluctant to pull my 
+cock out of that wonderful orifice it was lodged in. 
+Just before my cock finally went soft and I regretfully 
+pulled out, Lisa had one more mild orgasm. 
+
+I collapsed on my ass on the floor at her feet and when 
+the blood returned to my brain I thought, "Oh my god! I 
+can do this every day and every night until she goes 
+away to college!"
+
+I was now at eye level with her pussy and I saw my cum 
+beginning to ooze out of her. Even all messy and 
+freshly fucked she still looked beautiful. I was 
+exhausted for some reason and I figured that we had 
+better get going or I was going to have to take a nap. 
+I told Lisa to go clean up again and she struggled to 
+sit up. She looked at me for a moment and she looked 
+surprised. 
+
+I asked, "What Lisa? Why do you look like that?"
+
+She didn't want to answer. I could see it in her face. 
+She had no choice though. She blushed and said, "I've 
+never had an orgasm from fucking before. Not until I 
+did it with that black man in town. And now with you."
+
+I told her again to go clean up. I finally got up and 
+followed her into the bathroom. She was sitting on the 
+toilet letting the cum drain out of her pussy and I 
+rinsed out the washcloth she had used earlier and 
+cleaned my cock and balls with it.
+
+I went out and dug my trunks out and put them on. Then 
+I put a shirt on and waited for her to finish up. In a 
+few minutes she was standing in front of me putting her 
+tiny bikini on. When she had it on she went to her 
+closet and pulled out a cover up but I told her to put 
+it back. She was going to go like she was. 
+
+She blushed again, but she put the cover up away. We 
+put our sandals on and went out into the passageway. We 
+were on deck five, a long way from the elevator. Hell, 
+we were a long way from everything interesting. As we 
+walked to the elevator we passed several people. Both 
+crew and other passengers alike stopped to stare as 
+Lisa led the way down the passageway. She stared 
+straight ahead and I watched the way people stared at 
+her. 
+
+I thought it was pretty funny. If they had seen her at 
+the pool instead of in the passageway they would 
+probably have looked and enjoyed the sexy way she was 
+dressed but they would have thought nothing of it. For 
+some reason her outfit was much less appropriate here 
+in this dark passageway.
+
+We got to the elevators and went up to the pool. It 
+wasn't as crowded as it was yesterday because a lot of 
+passengers were still in town. We had no trouble 
+getting good seats and we ordered a couple of cokes and 
+listened to the band.
+
+I spotted two guys that I met yesterday getting into 
+one of the hot tubs. They were both my age. They were 
+guys that Lisa would never have even noticed existed. I 
+didn't have any specific plans but I thought it would 
+be a good opportunity to experiment. At the very least 
+I knew she would be embarrassed just to be seen with 
+the three of us. 
+
+I ordered her to come with me and I got up and went 
+over to join my new friends. They saw me coming and 
+greeted me as I approached. Then they noticed Lisa 
+following me and they got quiet. They hadn't met her of 
+course. She would never have deigned to speak to them 
+before now. They had seen her holding court with a 
+small crowd of the cool people yesterday. I had told 
+them that she was my sister the bitch. I imagine that 
+they were not looking forward to spending any time with 
+her. We had all had dealings with girls like her in our 
+relatively short lives and learned to avoid them.
+
+I sat down in the hot water and casually pointed to an 
+empty space between me and John. John was my age and 
+the other boy, Kyle, was a year older. John was kind of 
+pudgy and very intimidated by all girls. Kyle had at 
+least had a girl friend, or claimed to. I knew that 
+John was a virgin. I was pretty sure that Kyle was too. 
+It wasn't my plan to change that status. I didn't 
+really have a plan other than to show off my new slave 
+to my friends and humiliate her a little. 
+
+We talked for a few minutes. Both boys had gone into 
+town this morning but returned to the ship after 
+looking around. Guys our age are not big on shopping. 
+That seemed to be the only thing to do in town.
+
+After a few minutes the conversation began to fade. 
+Both of my new friends were trying very hard not to 
+ogle my sister. They were both very intimidated by her 
+presence. I thought I knew a way to change the mood 
+here. I looked around and saw that no one was paying 
+any attention to us and I said, "Lisa, you look 
+uncomfortable. Untie your top in the back and sit back 
+and relax a little."
+
+John and Kyle both looked at me like I had just poked a 
+tiger with a sharp stick. But when Lisa leaned forward 
+and untied the string behind her back then she leaned 
+back and her top floated up around her neck their 
+mouths dropped open and their eyes got huge.
+
+The jets weren't running and the shallow water was 
+clear and calm. Lisa's beautiful tits were clearly 
+displayed and she was just sitting calmly and letting 
+us stare at them. There was no question in my mind that 
+just like me this morning, they had never seen a naked, 
+or in this case half naked girl in their lives. If 
+there had been a question it was answered by the looks 
+on their faces.
+
+I looked around again and saw that no one was paying 
+any attention to us. I looked at my friends and asked, 
+"Aren't they beautiful?"
+
+Lisa sat, apparently calm and unconcerned, but she was 
+not smiling and she was blushing. I suppose that I 
+should have been feeling sorry for Lisa after all that 
+she had suffered today. She is, after all, my sister. 
+But she had been the bane of my existence for as long 
+as I could remember. She had never passed up an 
+opportunity to get me in trouble with my parents and on 
+more than one occasion she had created that 
+opportunity. I felt no love for her just because she 
+was my sister and in fact, I didn't like her. There was 
+a lot to dislike about her. The only thing she had 
+going for her was her looks. 
+
+So now I had no reservations about the way I was 
+treating her. I wasn't using her to impress my friends. 
+I was using my new friends to torment her. My 
+conscience was clear. 
+
+I smiled at John and asked, "Do you want to touch them? 
+Just be cool about it. I don't want everyone to see 
+what we're doing."
+
+John looked around nervously and then looked at Lisa's 
+face. She wasn't saying or doing anything to discourage 
+him, and she had bared her breasts on demand. He 
+couldn't believe that she would permit him to actually 
+touch her. Still, I was offering him an opportunity 
+that he could not resist.
+
+As discreetly as he could he lifted his hand and placed 
+it over her breast and just held it gently. Lisa's only 
+reaction was to close her eyes. She couldn't watch I 
+guess.
+
+John held her breast for a few seconds and then dropped 
+his hand to his lap. His eyes were huge and he said, 
+"Holy shit Mark! What's the deal man?! Why is she 
+showing us her tits? Why is she letting me touch her?"
+
+I hadn't thought about what I was going to tell them. 
+Before I had to answer, Kyle asked in a breathless 
+voice, "Can I feel them?"
+
+I slid over and made room for Kyle to sit on Lisa's 
+left and now she had one of my virgin friends on each 
+side of her. I slid over a little more so that I could 
+watch and I said, "Go ahead guys, feel her up. Just 
+keep your arms under the water so it isn't obvious."
+
+They both grabbed one of Lisa's tits and I said, "Lisa, 
+open your eyes." I wanted to be better able to judge 
+her reaction to the things that were happening to her.
+
+She opened her eyes and I saw that there were tears 
+forming. She really hated what we were doing to her and 
+I suppose I should have felt bad for her. I suppose it 
+means that I am not as nice a person as I thought I 
+was, because the fact that it upset her so much really 
+pleased me.
+
+John and Kyle groped her breasts for several minutes 
+and I enjoyed watching it just as much as she hated 
+letting them do it. I thought about having everyone go 
+to our cabin below and letting them get a better look 
+at her, and a better feel. But then I had another idea. 
+I said, "Hey guys. How about if we go lay out and you 
+can put some suntan oil on her?"
+
+They both grinned and Lisa groaned. I ordered her to 
+put her top back in place and she quickly straightened 
+it out and recaptured her breasts in the tight little 
+cups and tied the strings behind her back. When she was 
+ready I realized that the three of us would have to 
+wait a few minutes. My dick was so hard it hurt and I 
+knew that John and Kyle would be having the same 
+problem. So we sat quietly for a few minutes and waited 
+for the blood to begin flowing normally again.
+
+When my hard on had gone down I stood up and led the 
+way to a group of lounge chairs that were unoccupied. I 
+sent Lisa for four towels and when she returned I told 
+her to lay down. By the time she had stretched out on 
+her stomach my friends had had time to move their stuff 
+over to our new location.
+
+They put their stuff down and one of them sat on each 
+side of her lounge chair. John squirted oil all over 
+her and they both began to rub it in. Their hands were 
+everywhere. They took turns inserting their oily hands 
+inside the bottoms of her suit and rubbing her ass and 
+they rubbed her legs, paying special attention to her 
+upper thighs.
+
+They weren't much on technique and it was obvious that 
+Lisa wasn't enjoying it. It got more interesting though 
+when I ordered her to turn over.
+
+I noticed as they began spreading the oil on her front 
+that several other people were watching. John and Kyle 
+concentrated mainly on her exposed flesh, but not 
+exclusively. Several times I saw their hands dip under 
+her suit and their fingers working around, trying to 
+touch her pussy. They had both gotten hard again and 
+watching them was turning me on too. 
+
+I let them work on her for nearly half an hour. It was 
+getting late and I began to worry about my parents 
+catching us. The ship was already steaming away from 
+George Town and headed for Aruba. Since we weren't in 
+our cabin our parents would probably look for us here 
+at the pool.
+
+I told my friends that we would have to cool it for a 
+while. They were obviously disappointed. I had no way 
+of explaining to my parents why my bitch of a sister 
+would allow my friends to feel her up, so we needed to 
+put an end to the public fun and games.
+
+We were going to have to start getting ready for dinner 
+soon. I suggested that they come to our room after 
+dinner and we would find some other way to amuse 
+ourselves. I was watching Lisa when I said that and she 
+was not a happy camper.
+
+When I was able to stand without embarrassing myself I 
+got up and Lisa and I went back to our cabin. Once we 
+were inside I told her to take her suit off and we took 
+a shower together. That was the most exciting shower I 
+had ever taken! Girls are a lot of fun anyway, but when 
+they are all wet and soapy, man! 
+
+I had enjoyed my first blowjob and my first fuck 
+already today. I couldn't help it though. I was so 
+turned on after screwing around at the pool and taking 
+that soapy shower that I had to have her again. We got 
+in her bed and this time I got on top of her and fucked 
+her in the missionary position. 
+
+At first she was just lying there waiting for me to 
+finish but I remembered what the old man in the shop 
+had done. As I fucked her I started talking to her. I 
+said, "Do you feel that Lisa? Do you feel my cock in 
+your pussy? That feels good doesn't it?"
+
+I saw her expression change immediately and she sighed 
+and said, "Yes Mark. Your cock feels great."
+
+I smiled down at her and said, "You're getting turned 
+on aren't you Lisa? You are going to cum when I have an 
+orgasm aren't you?"
+
+I could see the excitement take hold of her and her 
+breathing became harsher. She was almost panting when 
+she answered, "Yes! Oh god that feels good. I love the 
+feel of your cock in me Mark. Oh Mark, I need to cum!"
+
+I was getting close and the sound of passion in her 
+voice was very stimulating. Her pussy started to grab 
+my cock and squeeze it as I fucked her and I said, "I'm 
+getting close now Lisa. Are you ready? I want you to 
+cum with me when I fill your pussy with cum. I'm almost 
+there now! Here it cums! Oh god! FUCK!! I'm cumming!"
+
+She wrapped her arms and her legs around me and bit 
+down on my shoulder and it muffled her screams as we 
+both came violently. 
+
+After we came she held onto me for a long time and 
+kissed my neck and my face as if we were really lovers. 
+It was pretty exciting and I finally had to stop her or 
+I was going to have to fuck her again. Not that I 
+minded fucking her. It was just that it was getting 
+late and we had to get dressed for dinner. But first, 
+we had gotten all sweaty and we needed to take another 
+quick shower.
+
+We took a quick shower and this time we got dressed as 
+soon as we had dried off. I loved watching Lisa do 
+everything. I loved watching her shower. Watching her 
+undress was super hot and watching her dress was nearly 
+as exciting. It was exciting watching her pull a pair 
+of sexy, nylon panties up over her ass and watching 
+them conform to her sexy body. 
+
+I wasn't going to let her wear a bra at first, but I 
+found myself watching her put on that sexy little lacy, 
+strapless bra and enjoying the show so I didn't say 
+anything. I watched her slip into her sexy little 
+evening gown. Everything that she did and everything 
+she wore was just fucking sexy!
+
+Tonight was one of the two formal dinner nights and 
+just watching her and knowing that I was seeing 
+something that I wasn't supposed to see was somehow 
+very exciting.
+
+Even after getting sucked off and fucking her twice I 
+was having a hard time keeping my hands off of her 
+after watching her dress. Fortunately that decision was 
+taken out of my hands when there was a knock at the 
+door. Our parents were there to take us to the dining 
+room. Dad asked us why we hadn't called them back. That 
+was the first time I noticed the blinking light on the 
+phone. Oh well!
+
+We went to the dining room and had a nice meal. It 
+would have been nicer if we didn't have to get all 
+dressed up for it. I would rather have gone up to the 
+snack bar by the pool and had pizza. My mother was 
+getting a kick out of getting all dressed up for meals 
+though and my father was tolerating it. I think Lisa 
+liked it. She got a chance to wear her fancy dresses 
+and girls like that kind of thing.
+
+During dinner my mother noticed that Lisa wasn't 
+complaining about the food or the service and 
+everything else as she normally did. Nor was she 
+regaling me with a steady stream of insults and 
+belittling comments on my appearance, my intelligence 
+and my behavior. Mom asked her several times if she was 
+alright and Lisa just nodded.
+
+After we ate Lisa and I went back to our cabin. My 
+parents were going to the show but I told them that we 
+were going to check out the game room. Mom was more 
+than a little skeptical that Lisa would rather go with 
+me than with them, but she let it pass.
+
+When we got to our cabin I told Lisa to stay all 
+dressed up but I changed into a pair of shorts and a t-
+shirt. I thought that John and Kyle would get a kick 
+out of watching her take her fancy clothes off, 
+especially when they saw the sexy underwear that she 
+was wearing.
+
+While we were waiting for my friends to show up I 
+asked, "Are you using birth control?"
+
+Lisa nodded and said, "I'm on the pill."
+
+"Do you know what is going to happen tonight?" I asked.
+
+"I have a pretty good idea," she said despondently.
+
+"Do you know why I am doing these things to you?" I 
+asked.
+
+"Because I'm a bitch?" she responded.
+
+I noticed it was a question and not an answer.
+
+"You are saying the words. You don't seem to believe 
+what you are saying though. You really don't see 
+anything wrong with the way that you have lived your 
+life, do you? You have hurt a lot of people over the 
+years and treated everyone but your very select group 
+of beautiful people like shit."
+
+"You have gotten away with it, not because you have any 
+special talent or a pleasing personality or because you 
+have a great mind but because you have a pretty face 
+and a hot body. That is going to change. I am going to 
+try to make a nice person out of you. I am going to try 
+to teach you humility. I am going to try to make you 
+less superficial. I am going to tear you down and start 
+building you all over again. I am going to enjoy it 
+too."
+
+"In your self-assessment you have been right about one 
+thing. You are one hot piece of ass. Since that is 
+pretty much all that you are right now we might as well 
+take advantage of it. So think about what I said while 
+you are servicing my friends and everyone else that I 
+give you to from now on. Every time you want to say 
+'why me' I want you to remind yourself that you already 
+know why. It's because you are a bitch."
+
+She looked at me and she seemed confused again. It was 
+as if she accepted what I was saying. I suppose she had 
+to because of the stuff the old man had made her drink. 
+But it was like she had never realized it before. She 
+was just being Lisa, one of the beautiful people. She 
+was just doing what a Lisa was supposed to do. It all 
+came naturally to her. She didn't even have to think 
+about it.
+
+There was a knock at the door and I told Lisa to let my 
+friends in. She got up and went to the door. She opened 
+it and let John and Kyle in and then came back to the 
+middle of the room and stood between the beds waiting 
+for whatever was going to happen.
+
+I said, "Hey guys. I thought about making her undress 
+and answer the door in the nude but I thought you might 
+enjoy watching her undress instead."
+
+Kyle laughed excitedly and said, "You made the right 
+choice. Damn! She is fucking beautiful isn't she! She 
+could be model or an actress."
+
+I sighed and said, "Take it easy on the compliments 
+man. I'm trying to take her down a peg. She is too 
+fucking full of herself. That's why I am doing this 
+shit to her. She thinks she is better than everyone 
+else. She has to learn that she isn't. Now, you guys 
+get comfortable and I'll ask Lisa to get undressed for 
+us."
+
+The guys sat down on her bed and sat back, leaning 
+against the wall. When they were settled I said, "Lisa, 
+I want you to undress now. Take your time. Just undress 
+like you are getting ready for bed and you are all 
+alone in your bedroom."
+
+Lisa nodded and reached behind her back and unzipped 
+her dress. Watching a girl get out of a dress or take 
+her bra off can really make you glad that you are a 
+guy. Not just because it is so much fun to watch a girl 
+get undressed either. I don't know why they put all 
+that shit in the back where it's so hard to get too!
+
+She pulled the dress down off of her shoulders and 
+pushed it down and stepped out of it. She went to the 
+closet and pulled out the hangar and hung the dress up. 
+When the dress was safely back in the closet she 
+returned to the space between the beds and reached 
+behind her back again. She unfastened that sexy little 
+lace bra and just as if she were all alone in the room 
+she pulled the cups away from her beautiful breasts. 
+She took it in her hand and started to drop it on the 
+small desk when I held my hand out. 
+
+She handed me the bra and I checked the label before I 
+tossed it up on the desk. The size was 32 B. I had been 
+under the impression that that was small from the way 
+that guys talked, but they looked perfect to me. Of 
+course, I don't know very much about tits. I have seen 
+a couple of Playboys but like most boys my age most of 
+my sex education was acquired listening to other guys 
+at school bullshitting about it. Lisa's tits were 
+perfect in my opinion. They didn't sag like those big 
+boobs on the girls in Playboy. 
+
+I glanced at my friends and they didn't seem 
+disappointed. Lisa was blushing but only a little and 
+she continued to act like she was alone in the room.
+
+She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her lacy 
+panties and pushed them down and stepped out of them. 
+She tossed them on the desk with her bra and then she 
+stood waiting for my next command.
+
+I let the guys stare at her for a few moments. It was 
+pretty obvious that they had been struck dumb. They 
+didn't speak, they didn't move. It was kind of amusing 
+but I realized that I probably had the same dumb look 
+on my face today when I had watched her undress for the 
+first time. I had been a virgin too and I knew just 
+what they were thinking and just what they were 
+feeling.
+
+After they had just about stared holes in her I asked, 
+"What would you guys like to do now? You could fuck her 
+or get a blowjob or just play around with her for a 
+while. They stared at me in disbelief for a few seconds 
+and Kyle asked, "You're kidding right? She'd really let 
+us fuck her?"
+
+I nodded and said, "She'll do anything I tell her to 
+do. Would you like a show first? I could make her 
+masturbate for you. Or maybe you would like to get a 
+blowjob first and then fuck her."
+
+John, who sounded like he still thought that this was 
+some kind of trick said, "I like the sound of that. The 
+second choice I mean. I want her to suck my cock and 
+then let me fuck her."
+
+Kyle nodded and said, "I could go for that."
+
+I shrugged and said, "Okay, I guess you guys better 
+take your pants off and get comfortable then."
+
+John said, "What about you?"
+
+I smiled and replied, "She has already sucked me off 
+once this morning and I fucked her twice this 
+afternoon. If I get hard again I'll let her suck me off 
+again later."
+
+They shrugged and took their pants off and sat back 
+down on the bed with their butts near the edge. John's 
+cock was about the same size as mine, about six inches 
+long and kind of skinny. Kyle's looked a little longer 
+and quite a bit fatter. 
+
+Lisa glanced at me and I nodded. She dropped to her 
+knees and she was closer to John so she started with 
+him. John tensed up as she took his cock into her mouth 
+and he exclaimed, "Jesus H. Christ! Fuck that feels 
+great!"
+
+I said quietly, "You are getting her third blowjob 
+John, and the first one didn't count. She hasn't done 
+it often and she needs a lot of practice, but it does 
+feel great doesn't it?"
+
+John just groaned. Kyle was staring with his mouth 
+open. 
+
+John lasted only about two or three minutes and judging 
+by the way Lisa struggled to swallow he must have 
+really filled her mouth up. She gagged a little and 
+choked and some of it dribbled out of her nose, but she 
+cleaned it up and swallowed it all. 
+
+As soon as she was done with John she moved down and 
+took Kyle's cock in her mouth. He groaned loudly when 
+he felt her mouth envelope him and then he lay back on 
+Lisa's bed and kept muttering, "Oh my god!" over and 
+over. 
+
+Just like with John and with my own first blowjob 
+earlier today it was all over very quickly. Lisa seemed 
+to handle this one a little better. I don't know if the 
+practice was helping or if Kyle didn't flood her mouth 
+as much as John and I had.
+
+Lisa sat back on her heels after she swallowed Kyle's 
+load and they sat there staring at her as they 
+recuperated. 
+
+John said, "Jesus Mark. That was fucking fantastic! It 
+sure beats the hell out of beating your meat!"
+
+Both guys still were hard as rocks. I told Kyle to get 
+up and sit at the desk and made John get up so that 
+Lisa could pull her bedspread back and lay down. Once 
+she was in bed I told him to go for it.
+
+John stared down at Lisa's beautiful body for a moment 
+and then he sat on the side of the bed and explored her 
+with his hand. 
+
+I saw her tense up and I said, "Lisa, I want you to 
+enjoy yourself while my friends are having sex with 
+you. I want you to enjoy their touch and I want you to 
+cum when they fuck you. 
+
+In a moment or two Lisa began to moan with pleasure as 
+John continued to explore his first naked lady. He 
+looked amazed and he turned to me and asked, "Is she 
+faking it?"
+
+I shook my head and said, "No. She just needed 
+permission. Once I tell her to she can't help it."
+
+"Fuck me!" he exclaimed.
+
+He teased her breasts for a few minutes and then 
+explored her pussy. I suppose a guy never gets tired of 
+seeing pussy. Look how popular the magazines that show 
+them are! But that first one, there is something 
+special about that, especially when it is a beautiful 
+pussy like Lisa's. 
+
+He might have gone on playing with her body for hours 
+but Kyle was getting impatient. He sighed loudly and 
+said, "Jesus John! Come on man! Fuck her already. It's 
+an eleven day cruise. I'm sure you'll get to see her 
+cunt again!"
+
+They both looked at me and I smiled and said, "I am a 
+generous guy. To be honest, watching you guys fuck with 
+her really turns me on. But Kyle is right John. You 
+better fuck her before the show is over and my parents 
+come back and check on us."
+
+John got on top of her and she seemed to be very turned 
+on. She reached down between them and guided his cock 
+to her opening and he drove it in deeply in one thrust. 
+
+Lisa gasped, and it was obviously from pleasure. She 
+reached up and pulled him down on top of her and 
+wrapped her arms around him and began to kiss his neck 
+and his shoulders and she started whispering, "Fuck me 
+John. That feels so fucking good. Oh god John! I can't 
+wait. I'm going to cum baby! Faster! Just a little 
+faster now baby! That's it! Oh yes! Oh John! I'm 
+cumming! I'm sorry baby, I can't wait! I'm fucking 
+cumming!"
+
+And she did. I'm not an expert but it sure didn't look 
+like she was faking to me. She pulled him tight and 
+wrapped her legs around him and her hips came up to 
+meet every thrust he made. I knew from experience what 
+her pussy was doing to his cock and I knew it was all 
+over for him. 
+
+I was right. Before she finished her orgasm he yelled, 
+"Of fuck!" and then his body danced around like he was 
+having a fit and suddenly he stopped and it sounded 
+like he was crying for a minute.
+
+Kyle and I watched in amazement as John's orgasm 
+subsided and then he collapsed on top of my sister and 
+they didn't move for almost a minute.
+
+They were panting and I saw that Lisa still had her 
+teeth locked on his shoulder. She finally turned loose 
+of his flesh and kissed his shoulder and said, "I hope 
+I didn't hurt you honey. That was fantastic. I guess I 
+lost control."
+
+John lifted up and said, "Jesus no Lisa. That was so 
+fucking fantastic. Thank you. Really. Thank you so 
+much."
+
+She smiled at him and kissed his cheek and said, "You 
+are very welcome."
+
+John finally struggled off of her and got to his feet. 
+He stood looking down at her in awe and before I could 
+order her to go clean up Kyle was climbing up on top of 
+her, rudely pushing John aside.
+
+John pulled his pants back up over his slimy cock and 
+sat on the desk chair and stared at Kyle and Lisa 
+fucking.
+
+She got just as carried away with Kyle and it was a 
+very exciting thing to watch. It seemed like Lisa 
+started cumming almost as soon as Kyle's larger cock 
+was buried in her pussy. She was getting loud. Loud 
+enough that I was getting worried that someone in the 
+passageway would hear her. Like my parents for 
+instance.
+
+I didn't say anything though. Their show was just too 
+damned hot to interrupt.
+
+Neither one of them lasted long. I watched Kyle build 
+up to a very violent orgasm. He really pounded his cock 
+into her and I was getting worried. 
+
+Lisa seemed to love it though. I didn't know if that 
+was because of what I had said. I mean, I know that she 
+had to have an orgasm when he fucked her because of 
+what I had said, but she really seemed to be getting 
+into it with Kyle, much more than she had with John. 
+Maybe the effects of fucking are cumulative.
+
+After Kyle had cum and Lisa had cum again he got up and 
+sat beside her on the bed. He stared down at her for 
+the longest time and then he ran his fingers over her 
+body. I heard him mutter, "I can die happy now."
+
+I knew what he meant.
+
+I suggested that they get dressed and told them that I 
+would meet them for breakfast tomorrow. My parents 
+enjoyed the formal breakfast in the dining room but 
+Lisa and I had agreed to go for the breakfast bar even 
+before I had this power over her. Now it would be even 
+more exciting.
+
+After my friends left I told Lisa to go take a shower 
+and find something to take the smell of sex out of the 
+air. She lit a candle and then she took a quick shower. 
+She came back out and laid a clean towel over the mess 
+on her sheets and stretched out on her back. Her robe 
+was handy for when my parents came to check on us after 
+the show.
+
+I put my pajama bottoms on and sat on the side of my 
+bed and asked, "Do you think you learned anything today 
+Lisa?"
+
+She turned over on her side making it very hard for me 
+to concentrate. She looked me in the eye and said, "I 
+learned that I am a bitch. I learned that sex can be a 
+lot of fun. I learned that you are going to try and 
+make me stop being a bitch."
+
+She was thoughtful for a moment and then she asked, 
+"Mark, what if I can do that? What if you fix me so 
+that I'm not a bitch anymore? Will I still have to do 
+what you say?"
+
+I thought about it for a moment and then I said, "No 
+Lisa. Not if I can be sure that you have changed for 
+real and not just because you are doing what you are 
+told. Look at us. We have never gotten along. We should 
+love each other. We are brother and sister. I don't 
+love you. I can't love you. You have been too mean for 
+too long. You have never said one nice thing to me in 
+my entire life."
+
+I thought it looked like she was getting tears in her 
+eyes! She even sounded a little teary when she said, 
+"I'm sorry Mark. I don't know why I'm this way. I 
+didn't set out to be this way. I'm not this way on 
+purpose."
+
+I said, "I know Lisa. I think that everyone that you 
+ever met has spoiled the hell out of you because you 
+are beautiful. I suppose our parents are more 
+responsible for the way you are than anyone else, 
+especially mom. But I can't do anything about them. I 
+hope I can do something about you. Wouldn't it be nice 
+if we could be friends some day?"
+
+She nodded and whispered, "I'm going to try Mark."
+
+I said, "Not too fast Lisa. For the time being I really 
+like the way you are right now. I guess I'm not the 
+nice guy I thought that I was either because I am 
+enjoying the hell out of what I am doing to you now."
+
+She said, "I understand."
+
+This was the first time since I had said my first words 
+as an infant that Lisa and I had had an actual 
+conversation. I kind of liked it. But then, I liked 
+that she was naked too.
+
+There was a knock on the door then and Lisa got up and 
+put her robe on and answered it. It was my dad making 
+sure we were okay. He didn't even come in to our room. 
+He waived at me, kissed Lisa, and went to their cabin 
+on the next deck up.
+
+Lisa turned out the overhead light and took her robe 
+back off and sat on her bed. I think she was expecting 
+me to have sex with her. I had gotten turned on again 
+watching her service my friends but I was exhausted and 
+I thought it would be better to wait until morning. 
+
+I told her to get a good night's sleep and wake me up 
+in time for breakfast if it didn't look like I was 
+going to wake up on my own. She nodded and turned her 
+light out and we went to sleep.
+
+We took another shower together in the morning. It 
+would have been more fun if we had more room. The 
+shower in the little inside cabin they had moved us to 
+was much smaller than the one in our original suite. I 
+didn't mind though. Here we had privacy. It would have 
+been much more difficult to take advantage of Lisa in 
+our original suite with my parents in the next room.
+
+After our shower I sat on my bed and ordered Lisa to 
+suck my cock. She never even changed her expression. I 
+was beginning to think that this would be more fun if 
+she reacted more, if she were to be allowed to show her 
+true feelings. I knew that it must be tearing her up on 
+the inside to be doing the things that I was making her 
+do. 
+
+I thought about ordering her to be more expressive but 
+decided that at least for now it was best to leave 
+things the way that they were. I didn't want to attract 
+a lot of attention and if she looked like she was 
+getting raped all the time it might be a problem. I 
+thought it better that she learned to stop complaining 
+so much too. Up until yesterday morning she had always 
+complained constantly about everything. It was kind of 
+nice not having to listen to that now.
+
+I got some clean clothes out and told Lisa to put on a 
+halter top that I found appealing and her shortest 
+skirt. When she was dressed I looked her over and 
+thought she looked pretty hot. But I wanted more than 
+hot. I ordered her to roll the waistband of her skirt 
+under a couple of times and that turned out to be 
+perfect. Then I loosened the ties on her halter top and 
+retied them and we went up to the breakfast buffet. 
+
+John and Kyle were already at a table and we got our 
+breakfast and joined them. They admired Lisa's outfit, 
+as did the people sitting around us. I noticed that 
+when Lisa leaned forward to eat her breakfast her top 
+fell away from her breasts. They weren't totally 
+exposed, but there was enough cleavage to drive a truck 
+through and the sides also fell away exposing a large 
+portion of the sides of her breasts. 
+
+For some reason I found that particularly sexy. That 
+expanse of white flesh contrasted starkly with her 
+tanned torso and I was starting to get a hard on just 
+from those little peeks. You just knew when you saw 
+those snow white areas of flesh that they had never 
+been exposed in public before and that you were seeing 
+something that you weren't supposed to see. I thought 
+that was kind of exciting.
+
+I wasn't the only one staring either. Besides my 
+friends and the passengers at the tables near us there 
+were two busboys standing against the wall nearby. They 
+were waiting for people to leave so that they could 
+clean off their tables. They were both staring openly 
+at Lisa. 
+
+I watched her and I knew that she was aware of how 
+exposed she was. I knew that she was also aware of how 
+many people were staring. When we finished eating I 
+told Lisa to sit back and spread her legs and to make 
+it seem as if she was unaware she was doing it. 
+
+As soon as she pushed her chair back and opened her 
+legs her pussy was exposed. One of the men standing 
+nearby came over and refilled her drink and struggled 
+to keep his eyes off of her exposed pussy. After he 
+grinned at us and went back to his post we sat and 
+talked until breakfast was over.
+
+When we left several of the crewmen smiled and told her 
+to hurry back. They didn't even seem to notice that my 
+two friends and I were with her. They only saw Lisa.
+
+After breakfast we explored the ship. There was an area 
+of shops and we considered buying some sexy clothes for 
+Lisa but everything was too damned expensive. As we 
+moved through the shopping area it seemed like at least 
+one of us had our hands on Lisa at any given time. We 
+reached up under her skirt and played with her ass and 
+her pussy. We inserted our hands into the sides of her 
+halter top. As often as not, there was someone watching 
+us as we molested her in public. We went out of our way 
+to display her charms whenever there was a male member 
+of the crew in the area. It was all pretty exciting, at 
+least for us guys. Lisa seemed pretty embarrassed at 
+times.
+
+We checked the day's activities schedule on the 
+newsletter they put out and some of the games that they 
+had scheduled at the pool sounded interesting. 
+Everything else seemed to be geared for adults, younger 
+kids or morons. So we decided to go to the pool.
+
+The guys thought it would be fun to watch Lisa put her 
+suit on so they followed us to our cabin. 
+
+As soon as we were in our cabin I ordered Lisa to 
+undress. I told her that I wanted to see all of her 
+bathing suits and she pulled a dozen of them out of a 
+drawer. They were all pretty sexy. She did like to show 
+off her hot little bod. Unfortunately for her, I liked 
+showing off more of her than she did. I selected a 
+small, white bikini and handed it to her and told her 
+to remove the lining. 
+
+While she was cutting the lining out of her suit I put 
+my trunks on. The guys were watching her with their 
+tongues hanging out and after she finished I told her 
+to get down on her hands and knees on the floor. 
+
+As soon as she had obeyed I told the guys that they 
+should pick a hole and help themselves. They both got 
+big grins on their faces and after a brief discussion 
+John knelt by her head and dropped his shorts and Kyle 
+dropped down between her legs and they took her from 
+either end. 
+
+I noticed that when Kyle spread her legs a little 
+farther apart and got ready to ram his cock into her 
+pussy she was already very wet. She took both cocks 
+eagerly and while I watched I tried to figure out if it 
+was a result of some order I had given her earlier or 
+if she was aroused from the torment and the 
+exhibitionism of the morning. Or was it anticipation of 
+wearing that unlined suit to the pool?
+
+I thought back to last night when the four of us had 
+enjoyed our first little orgy. I remembered that I had 
+told Lisa that that she should enjoy herself when my 
+friends are having sex with her. That order was still 
+in effect and she was enjoying their attention because 
+I had told her to. It wasn't much of a punishment if 
+she was enjoying it. Oh well. I am sure that as the day 
+goes on I can find something to do that will be far 
+less pleasant for her.
+
+After my friends and my sister had their orgasms I told 
+Lisa to clean up. When she came back out of the 
+bathroom and put her suit on I looked her over. That 
+thin lining on her suit had made a huge difference. 
+With it removed I could make out the darker color of 
+her nipples through the top and her little nipples were 
+poking noticeably at the material. It really drew your 
+eyes right to them. 
+
+But that wasn't all. I could make out the cleft of her 
+tight pussy and when she turned around I could also 
+make out the crack of her butt. 
+
+All of this and her suit was dry. I could only imagine 
+what it would look like wet. I wouldn't have to imagine 
+it for long though. 
+
+We left the cabin and headed first to Kyle's cabin and 
+then to John's. They both changed into their trunks and 
+we went out to the pool. We were at sea today and the 
+pool was crowded. We found a place where there were 
+three lounge chairs together that were unoccupied and 
+we were able to talk a couple of people into moving 
+down so that we could sit together.
+
+There was a band playing out by the pool and the crowd 
+consisted largely of young couples in their twenties or 
+early thirties. They were dancing and drinking and the 
+atmosphere wasn't wild but I guess carefree might 
+describe it. Lisa looked sexy as hell but there were a 
+lot of hot women out there in very sexy swimwear. She 
+didn't stand out. Not yet anyway. 
+
+I decided that we might as well see how the suit looked 
+wet and I put my towel down on a chair and left John 
+and Kyle to watch our stuff. Lisa and I went for a 
+swim. As soon as she entered the water I could see that 
+her suit was nearly see-through. Even under water I 
+could make out her nipples and her pussy. It looked 
+really hot. 
+
+Lisa looked down. I guess she had to know. When she saw 
+how exposed she was she groaned and looked up and said, 
+"Mark, it's like I'm naked! People are going to be 
+upset. Maybe not the guys, but the women aren't going 
+to like it."
+
+I asked, "Are you embarrassed Lisa?"
+
+She gave me a look that said, "You have to ask?!" But 
+all she said was, "Yes Mark. Is this part of making me 
+a better person?"
+
+I asked, "Do you remember a couple of weeks ago when 
+Becky Harris tried to join you and a couple of your 
+friends at your table at lunch time? It was her second 
+day at our school and when she came up to your table 
+and asked to sit down you and your friends made fun of 
+her. You made fun of the clothes she was wearing and 
+her hair style and her glasses. You humiliated her. She 
+left her tray on the table and walked away in tears. Do 
+you think you have some idea of how she felt now?"
+
+Lisa looked like I had just slapped her. "Oh god Mark! 
+I didn't know. I didn't realize. I'm sorry."
+
+I knew that was too easy. She was still Lisa. She was 
+just Lisa with a taste of her own medicine and she 
+didn't like the taste. 
+
+I said, "No Lisa, you knew. It was obvious. You didn't 
+care. I was close enough when she ran out of there that 
+day to hear her sobs and to hear you and your friends 
+continuing to make fun of her all through lunch. It 
+turned my stomach."
+
+I saw her look down. She couldn't even look me in the 
+eye. I said, "Come on. Let's go back to the chairs. I 
+want you to lie down on your back and ask my friends to 
+rub suntan lotion on you. Let's go."
+
+I pushed her ahead of me and gave her a head start. I 
+wanted to see what kind of reaction she got. I didn't 
+have to wait long. As soon as she stepped out of the 
+pool heads turned and conversations stopped. I saw her 
+white suit turn flesh colored and the crack of her ass 
+was as plain as day, so I knew that her nipples and the 
+tight slit between her legs would be plainly displayed 
+too.
+
+I followed her to our chairs and I quickly sat down and 
+put my towel over my lap to hide my erection. She asked 
+my friends if they wanted to oil her up and they jumped 
+at the chance. Big surprise there!
+
+As they sat on the sides of her lounge chair I pointed 
+out that there were people all over the place this time 
+and they would have to be more discreet. I suggested 
+that they keep their hands out of her suit until we 
+were in a more private setting. 
+
+They were disappointed, but I watched them and they 
+still had a lot of fun. After a few minutes I looked 
+around and I got the impression that I wasn't the only 
+guy out here trying to hide a hard on.
+
+The band played for about another half hour and then 
+took a break. As soon as they left an emcee stepped up 
+to the microphone and got everyone's attention. The 
+pool games were about to begin and he was looking for 
+volunteers. I sent Lisa up to volunteer. Her suit had 
+dried out by then and was only semi-transparent. 
+
+It was enough to get the emcee's attention though and 
+for the next half hour Lisa was the focus of his games. 
+There were other volunteers of course. He ended up with 
+two competing teams of six players each. Each team was 
+composed of three men and three women. Most of them 
+seemed to be couples, but not all. There were several 
+real hot women in sexy suits, so at first glance I 
+suppose Lisa didn't stand out that much. Not until her 
+suit got wet again. 
+
+The very first competition was a tug of war with the 
+rope strung over the pool. Lisa's team was obviously 
+overmatched and I don't think that was an accident. As 
+soon as she got back out of the pool there were a bunch 
+of whistles and catcalls but Lisa ignored them and took 
+her place for the next competition. It was funny, in a 
+twisted way. She was as good as naked and the guys that 
+she was up there with were all getting hard ons. 
+
+The emcee wasn't fazed in the least. He made frequent 
+references to her sexy suit as the games continued and 
+the other passengers were paying much closer attention 
+now. I saw a lot of cameras pointed at her as she tried 
+to ignore her indecent display and act as if she had an 
+actual bathing suit on. It must have been the longest 
+half hour of her life, so far. The games all seemed 
+silly but suggestive. They did a lot of things that 
+were suggestive but the emcee was always careful to 
+keep things from getting out of hand. 
+
+The band finally came back and Lisa hurried back to her 
+seat. Almost as soon as she sat down men started coming 
+over and asking if they could take her picture. Lisa 
+started to say no but I said, "She doesn't mind." 
+
+I got several funny looks but when Lisa didn't 
+contradict me the men would take a few pictures and 
+thank her and leave. Her suit was still damp and I knew 
+that those were going to be some treasured vacation 
+pictures for a lot of men.
+
+We stayed out by the pool until eleven and then we went 
+back to our room. Lisa knew that she was going to get 
+fucked but she was so glad to no longer be nearly naked 
+in public that I don't think she cared.
+
+This time I didn't just watch. I told her to lie on her 
+bed and I dropped my trunks and got between her legs. 
+Her pussy was wet still and it wasn't from being in the 
+pool. I had intended to just jump on her belly and fuck 
+her but her pussy was just irresistible. I stretched 
+out between her legs and for the first time in my life 
+I leaned forward and kissed a pussy. 
+
+It was also the first time that anyone had kissed her 
+pussy and she gasped at the touch. I kissed all around 
+her slit and then I licked up some of the juice that 
+was beginning to sparkle in her crack. When my tongue 
+touched her and gently entered her pussy she gasped 
+again and then she exclaimed, "Oh god! Mark! Fuck that 
+feels hot!"
+
+I paused to evaluate what I had just done. The taste 
+was actually kind of exciting. It was very mild and not 
+at all unpleasant. Her reaction was incredible and when 
+I realized that I had caused her to react that way it 
+was incredibly erotic. It was a very powerful 
+aphrodisiac. 
+
+I glanced at the wide eyes of my two friends who were 
+sitting on my bed watching in amazement and then I 
+asked, "Did you like that Lisa?"
+
+"Don't stop, please Mark. Do it again. Fuck that was 
+good! Please, do it some more!"
+
+I kissed her pussy again and then I started licking 
+her. I licked around her pussy lips and then I began to 
+eat her out. I had heard about it and I had read about 
+it. But I still wasn't prepared for how exciting it was 
+and for her reaction to having it done to her.
+
+She went fucking crazy! She was moaning and groaning 
+and she started to squeeze her own tits and pull on her 
+nipples and her hips were thrusting up, forcing her 
+pussy more firmly against my face. I don't know if I 
+can explain why it was so exciting for me. But it was. 
+It was almost as exciting for me as it was for her. 
+
+She came loudly several times before I finally stopped 
+and eased up over her and slid my dick into her tight, 
+wet, super-hot hole. As soon as I was on top of her she 
+wrapped her arms around me and her legs went around my 
+thighs and she was grinding her pussy against me like a 
+crazy woman. 
+
+She lifted her head and kissed me passionately, 
+sticking her tongue into my mouth as far as it would 
+go. It was my first French kiss and it certainly added 
+to the experience. 
+
+It was all too much for me. I would love to be able to 
+say that I pounded her pussy for fifteen or twenty 
+minutes. That would be a huge lie. I probably lasted 
+two or three minutes before I exploded inside of her. 
+Even though I had had sex with her three times 
+yesterday and made her suck me off this morning I had 
+never been so damned turned on in my always horny young 
+life.
+
+I didn't feel too guilty about cumming so quickly 
+though. She came at least twice before I did and she 
+didn't turn me loose when I had cum. She continued to 
+hold me tight and grind her pussy into my pelvic bone 
+as my cock went soft. 
+
+I had a hell of a time getting her attention. I called 
+her name out several times before she opened her eyes 
+and realized where she was and what she was doing. 
+
+I smiled down at her and said, "Do you want some more 
+cock Lisa?"
+
+She whispered, "Yes, oh yes Mark. Please give me some 
+more cock. I need to get fucked some more. I'll be good 
+honey. Please, I'm so fucking horny!"
+
+I struggled to get up and she let me go reluctantly. I 
+got to my feet and offered her to John. 
+
+John was naked and on top of her in fifteen seconds. 
+She reached down and helped him find her pussy with his 
+hard cock and as soon as he started fucking her she 
+closed her eyes and started getting back into it. She 
+soon had her arms and legs wrapped around him and she 
+was fucking him just like she had me. It was amazing to 
+watch.
+
+I told Kyle to get ready. I knew that John wouldn't 
+last long. I didn't think anyone could last long on top 
+of that ride. 
+
+John did himself proud though. He lasted longer than I 
+did. Lisa was making it hard just by being so fucking 
+hot. It reminded me of a dirty movie that a friend of 
+mine back home had snuck out of his dad's collection 
+once. Only this was hotter. Lisa was much prettier and 
+much sexier than anyone in that movie had been. And she 
+sure as hell wasn't faking it! She was going nuts. I 
+was getting hard again watching them.
+
+Lisa came several more times before John did and after 
+he finally got her to let him go and he struggled to 
+his feet she turned to Kyle and smiled and said, "Come 
+on Kyle. Fuck me baby. Stick that pretty cock in me and 
+fuck me good."
+
+That was all the invitation he needed. He was on her 
+and in her in an instant. She went just as nuts going 
+around the third time as she had with me and John. I 
+was beginning to think that I would have to tweak her 
+programming a little. It was a huge turn on to see her 
+like this, but she shouldn't be enjoying it this much. 
+This was supposed to be a punishment. We were supposed 
+to be humiliating her.
+
+Just before Kyle finished and I climbed back on top of 
+my sister for seconds I had a better idea. I had only 
+told her to enjoy it with me and my two friends. Maybe 
+I should find someone else to fuck her, some guys from 
+the crew maybe. And I wouldn't tell her to enjoy it 
+with them.
+
+As soon as I had the idea it appealed to me. I would 
+have to work out the details later. It was impossible 
+to think with her going crazy under me like that.
+
+I lasted longer this time. I think I may have neared 
+that fifteen minute mark that I was shooting for. My 
+dick wasn't as long or as fat as Kyle's was, but Lisa 
+seemed to be enjoying the hell out of it. 
+
+I came for the third time that day and then I got up 
+and watched my two friends each take another ride on my 
+bucking sister. I didn't think it would ever get old. 
+Altogether we must have fucked her for close to an hour 
+and no one was counting but she came at least three or 
+four times with each of us. Each time! She must have 
+had more than twenty orgasms at least!
+
+When Kyle finished fucking her the second time and got 
+off of her she just lay there panting. Her pussy was 
+red and swollen and there was a huge wet spot under 
+her. When I saw it I told myself that we would have to 
+remember to fuck her on a towel from now on. It wasn't 
+just that it was a mess. The smell of sex filled the 
+room. There was no way that anyone; my parents for 
+instance, would miss it if they came in.
+
+The three of us sat on my bed in our trunks staring at 
+Lisa as she seemed to slowly come out of her sexual 
+trance. She was covered in sweat and breathing hard. 
+When she tried to move she was stiff. It looked like 
+she could hardly move her legs. She finally sat up and 
+looked down between her legs and groaned. 
+
+She reached down and rubbed her fingers over her 
+swollen pussy and shuddered. Her pussy pulsed and 
+another large dollop of milky white cum oozed out of 
+her and slid down between her legs to land on her 
+bedspread. 
+
+It was kind of gross to watch. But it was kind of 
+exciting too. 
+
+She put her legs together and swung them out and 
+struggled to sit up. There was a pained expression on 
+her face and I asked her what was wrong. 
+
+She looked embarrassed but she replied, "My pussy is 
+sore from all of the fucking and my stomach hurts from 
+all of the orgasms I had. I can hardly move."
+
+I asked her if she needed any help and she just shook 
+her head. She paused for a minute and then pushed 
+herself up off of her bed. She cupped her hand under 
+pussy and walked stiffly to the bathroom. She didn't 
+even close the door. She sat down on the toilet and we 
+could hear the cum draining into the toilet from my 
+bed.
+
+The guys decided that they needed to go to their rooms 
+and clean up before lunch. I told them that I might 
+make it later, depending on how long it took Lisa to 
+recover. They grinned and left.
+
+I looked down at the mess we had made of Lisa's bed and 
+I realized that we couldn't just leave it like that. I 
+went in and took a shower with Lisa and then I told her 
+to put her halter top and miniskirt back on. 
+
+I got dressed and went looking for someone from 
+housekeeping to see what I could do about changing 
+linens.
+
+I went down the passageway to the place where the staff 
+kept the linens and congregated when they weren't in a 
+room cleaning up. The only one there was a man who 
+seemed to be Jamaican from his accent. I told him that 
+my sister had made a mess and we needed to get some 
+clean sheets and a clean bedspread and he was far more 
+helpful than I wanted. 
+
+I had planned to ask for fresh linen and have Lisa 
+remake her bed. He wouldn't hear of it. He insisted on 
+making her bed. He followed me to my room and when he 
+came in and smelled the air and saw her bed his wide 
+friendly grin grew much wider. He glanced at Lisa 
+appraisingly but he didn't say a word. 
+
+He quickly stripped her bed and put fresh linens on. 
+Then he stood up and gathered the soiled ones. Before 
+he could leave I said, "That was so nice of you. 
+Please, let me give you a little tip."
+
+He said, "Oh no sir, that isn't necessary."
+
+I smiled and said, "Are you sure?" 
+
+I stood behind Lisa and I pulled at the string holding 
+her halter top in place around her neck. It came untied 
+and her top dropped down baring her beautiful breasts 
+to the large black man that had just cleaned up her cum 
+stained bed linens.
+
+I heard Lisa's breath catch as her breasts were 
+uncovered, but she didn't move. The Jamaican, his 
+nametag said his name was George, stared at Lisa and 
+his eyes grew slightly larger. That was the only sign I 
+saw on his face that I had just uncovered my sisters 
+tits for him.
+
+He looked at her and he looked at me and he finally 
+asked, "What sort of tip did you have in mind sir?"
+
+I untied the lower set of ties that held her top in 
+place under her breasts and dropped it on my bed. Then 
+I told Lisa to take her skirt off.
+
+As George watched my sister take her skirt off I asked, 
+"Would you like a blowjob from a beautiful sixteen year 
+old girl? It seems only fair after all the trouble you 
+have gone to."
+
+He never took his eyes off of Lisa's body. He asked me, 
+"How does your sister feel about this tip you are 
+offering me?"
+
+I said, "It doesn't really matter. She does everything 
+that I tell her to do. She hasn't been sucking cocks 
+for very long, but she is beginning to get pretty good 
+at it. I have a couple of friends that come to my cabin 
+and we all let her practice. But we are just kids. She 
+could use some practice with a nice, full grown, adult 
+cock too. You would be doing her a favor."
+
+He finally glanced at my face and then looked back at 
+Lisa and said, "Well, I suppose if I can enjoy your 
+beautiful sister's charms and do her a favor at the 
+same time I can't refuse. We are here to keep the 
+passengers happy after all."
+
+I couldn't see Lisa's face, but I could imagine it as 
+George pulled his uniform pants down and his long black 
+cock came into view. It was already getting hard and it 
+looked like it must be at least eight inches long. 
+
+He reached out and pulled Lisa closer and tipped her 
+head back. He looked into her eyes and asked her, "You 
+do everything your brother tells you to do girl?"
+
+She whispered, "Yes sir."
+
+"So you don't want to do this, but you are going to do 
+it because he told you to suck my cock?"
+
+Again in a whisper, "Yes sir."
+
+He smiled and said, "That turns me on. That turns me on 
+very much."
+
+He stepped back a little and his hands explored Lisa's 
+breasts and then her still swollen pussy. He was rough 
+and she was still sore, but she didn't complain.
+
+George explored her for several minutes and then he sat 
+down on the desk chair and ordered her to turn around 
+slowly.
+
+She turned around and when she was facing me I saw that 
+she was much more upset by what was happening to her 
+now than she had been a short time ago when she had 
+been fucked by me and my two new friends. She looked 
+scared and humiliated all at once and I must admit that 
+I found it exciting to see the fear in her eyes. This 
+was more like what I had in mind for punishment.
+
+When she had turned all of the way around and was once 
+more facing the Jamaican crewman she was pulled roughly 
+to her knees between his legs. His cock was fully erect 
+now and he sat back and ordered her to kiss it.
+
+She leaned forward and kissed his cock and started to 
+straighten back up but he said, "No no girl, kiss it 
+all over. Kiss my balls too. I love the way your face 
+looks when your lips touch my cock. I love the way you 
+hate this. Your brother is a very lucky young man. And 
+you are a very beautiful young cunt."
+
+I thought I saw her sob quietly as she began to shower 
+his cock and his balls with kisses. He watched her for 
+a few minutes and then he said, "Now use your tongue 
+little girl. Lick me all over down there. Make sure you 
+lick up that juice that is oozing out of my cock too. 
+You don't want to waste that. I'm making that just for 
+you. That's a good girl. Oh yes, that's just fine. I 
+bet you never sucked a cock like that one before, have 
+you little girl?" 
+
+I love that accent!
+
+Lisa paused and shook her head and then went back to 
+licking. 
+
+George leaned forward and reached down and took her 
+right breast in his hand and squeezed it and pulled it. 
+
+Lisa gasped in pain and I saw George's smile grow even 
+more. He began to pinch her nipple and pull on it. I 
+saw the pain in her eyes but she struggled to ignore 
+the pain in her nipple as she licked his cock.
+
+He finally told her to take his cock in her mouth and 
+suck it and she wrapped her lips around the head of his 
+large cock and slid them down as far as she could. She 
+brought her hand up to wrap it around his shaft but he 
+stopped her. He told her to hold his balls with her 
+hand instead. 
+
+Lisa reached down and gently took hold of his big hairy 
+ball sack and sucked the few inches of his cock that 
+she had been able to get in her mouth.
+
+He watched her for a minute or two and then he reached 
+his hands up and grasped both sides of her head firmly 
+and began moving her head up and down his shaft quickly 
+and violently. It looked like he was trying to force 
+his cock into her throat and I knew he was much too 
+large for that. I was all for punishing Lisa but this 
+was a bit much. I said, "Take it easy George. Don't 
+hurt her. Just let her suck your cock."
+
+He flashed me a look for just a second that kind of 
+scared me and then he shrugged and sat back and said, 
+"Okay little girl, use your hand."
+
+I looked at her as she reached her hand back up and 
+wrapped it around his shaft. Tears were streaming down 
+her face and I felt kind of guilty. I guess George 
+really liked the rough stuff because pretty soon he was 
+filling her mouth with cum and I saw her struggling to 
+swallow it all. 
+
+George made her stop and just hold his cock in her 
+mouth for a minute while he smoothed her hair down and 
+smiled at her. 
+
+She was crying softly and he said, "Don't cry little 
+girl. I didn't hurt you. You were just scared. You did 
+pretty good for someone that is a beginner. Don't feel 
+bad. You just need more practice like your brother 
+said." 
+
+George looked up at me and said, "Don't look so worried 
+young sir. Your sister is fine. I didn't hurt her. I 
+think maybe you are too nice to her. That is her 
+problem. Girls like it a little rough. They need it a 
+little rough. That gives them permission to enjoy it. 
+It makes them feel like they are being taken, 
+conquered. That is good for a girl."
+
+He smiled and said, "Try it the next time you fuck her 
+sir. You'll see. She'll like it."
+
+I nodded and he stood up and put his pants back on. He 
+grabbed the dirty laundry and said, "Thank you very 
+much for the tip young sir. She is a sweet thing isn't 
+she?"
+
+After he was gone Lisa went into the bathroom. She 
+didn't even look at me. I heard her wash her face and 
+brush her teeth and then she came back out and got 
+dressed again. As I watched her dress I had some pretty 
+mixed emotions I was trying to sort out. 
+
+I didn't like seeing Lisa hurt. I felt bad when I saw 
+her cry. But Christ! That had been one hot fucking 
+show! I wish I had a movie camera. I would love to be 
+able to relive that Kodak moment!
+
+When Lisa was dressed I asked, "Are you alright?"
+
+She looked up and met my gaze for the first time since 
+she had sucked off the Jamaican. I expected anger or 
+resentment or something. I was surprised when all I saw 
+was acceptance.
+
+We went to the elevator and went up to the lunch 
+buffet. My friends were already half way through their 
+lunch by the time we got there. Lisa got a drink and a 
+bowl of fruit and I just had a drink. 
+
+We joined John and Kyle at their table and I watched 
+Lisa eat her fruit. She didn't seem to be having any 
+trouble swallowing so I stopped worrying about her and 
+told the guys about what they had missed. They were 
+very sorry about having missed it and asked about the 
+chance for a repeat performance.
+
+I saw Lisa looking at me. She was afraid of what my 
+answer was going to be. I hated to disappoint her but I 
+had no doubt that I would like to see that again too. I 
+told my friends, "It was hard on her, but it was hot. I 
+wouldn't mind seeing it again. Maybe I'll let him fuck 
+her next time. I bet she'd go crazy with that big cock 
+pounding her pussy."
+
+We didn't feel like going back to the pool after lunch. 
+We decided to check out the miniature golf course. It 
+was pretty busy when we got there. We got our clubs and 
+golf balls and got in line. We struck up a conversation 
+with the young couple behind us. They had seen Lisa at 
+the pool and complimented her on her sexy bikini and 
+her beautiful body. 
+
+Lisa blushed slightly but she thanked them and was 
+polite. We had to wait about fifteen minutes before we 
+were finally at the front of the line and there was a 
+large gasp from the people behind us as Lisa bent down 
+to tee her ball up. Her tiny skirt slid up to reveal 
+about half of her ass cheeks. Then, when she bent over 
+to putt, her skirt came up just enough to give us a 
+teasing little taste of the bottom of her cheeks.
+
+I had retied her top for her again and as she leaned 
+down there was also a large area of white skin on the 
+sides of her breasts that was exposed. It was that skin 
+that didn't normally see the light of day and the 
+effect was very erotic.
+
+I heard a lot of excited muttering behind us and I had 
+to really fight to keep a straight face. It was only a 
+short nine hole course and there were some interesting 
+holes but there was only so much space to work with on 
+a ship so there were always people all around us and 
+they always stopped what they were doing to watch Lisa, 
+especially when she bent down to tee her ball up.
+
+We had a good time and so did the people around us. We 
+would have played another nine holes but there were too 
+many people waiting to play so we returned our putters 
+and went to stand against the rail that looked down on 
+the pool. 
+
+We checked out the pretty girls for a while but there 
+wasn't anyone down there that was as pretty or as sexy 
+as Lisa. We watched for a few minutes but then we went 
+back to our cabin to pass the time until it was time to 
+get dressed for dinner. 
+
+When we got to our cabin I had Lisa undress and sit 
+between them on her bed so that they could enjoy her 
+naked body for a while. It wasn't long before they 
+thought an afternoon blowjob would be fun and it 
+sounded like a good idea to me. 
+
+We all stood up and pulled our pants down and I had 
+Lisa start with Kyle and work her way around to me. Am 
+I a good host or what!
+
+It wasn't much of a sacrifice. I enjoy watching her 
+work, especially from the back. She has a beautiful 
+ass.
+
+Kyle leaned back and relaxed while Lisa spread his legs 
+and started kissing and licking his cock. We had all 
+been kept pretty satisfied by her in the last couple of 
+days and this time it took her much longer to suck us 
+off. By the time she got around to me she was already 
+getting tired. 
+
+I looked down at her as she began to suck me off and as 
+she worked I asked, "Do you think you can do what 
+George wanted you to earlier today with my little cock? 
+I can see where you would have trouble with his, but 
+mine is so much smaller. I'd like you to try Lisa."
+
+She was obviously unhappy with being made to try. But 
+since she was no longer capable of exerting her own 
+will she had no choice but to make an honest attempt. 
+She slowly slid her lips down my cock and when the head 
+of my cock reached the back of her throat she still had 
+nearly two inches to go. 
+
+She gagged and her eyes began to fill with tears but 
+she continued to press and at first nothing happened. 
+But then something did happen. I don't know what, but 
+suddenly I felt her lips slide the rest of the way down 
+the shaft of my cock and my cockhead was buried in her 
+throat. 
+
+John and Kyle had come close and were watching to see 
+if she could do it and Kyle said, "Holy shit! She did 
+it! She's a fucking Linda Lovelace!"
+
+Lisa held my cock in her throat for a moment and even 
+as distorted as her face was by the pain and the tears 
+and a mouth full of cock I could see that she was as 
+surprised as I was. 
+
+She pulled back slowly and I felt the bend at the 
+entrance to her throat as she pulled back past it on 
+the way out. She paused and took a breath and began 
+sliding her lips back down over my cock again. Again 
+she gagged and had to force it. 
+
+As she was pulling back after taking me into her throat 
+for the second time I asked, "Does it hurt Lisa?"
+
+She let my cock slip from her mouth and said, "A 
+little. Not as much as when George tried to do it. I 
+think I just need to get used to it."
+
+She actually sounded like she didn't mind, like she 
+wanted to continue! So I let her. She took my cock back 
+into her mouth and this time when it reached her throat 
+she didn't gag. There was still a slight catch before 
+it slipped down into her throat but it seemed like it 
+was getting easier for her as she got used to it.
+
+I leaned back and suggested to the guys that it might 
+be easier for her if they were to play with her tits 
+and her pussy while she sucked me off. They didn't see 
+that as a hardship. Besides, I was getting self 
+conscious with them kneeling there so close like that. 
+Once they were feeling Lisa up I wasn't so nervous 
+about them staring so closely at my cock.
+
+To be honest, I don't think it felt any better than her 
+normal blowjob. In fact, that little pause before my 
+cock slipped into her throat was a little irritating. 
+But it was just so god damned sexy to watch my cock 
+disappear all the way into her mouth and down her 
+throat like that. The idea of it was a huge turn on.
+
+I noticed after a few minutes that she was getting 
+turned on by what John and Kyle were doing with their 
+hands and the more turned on she got the more 
+enthusiastic her blowjob was becoming. In fact, as I 
+got closer to cumming that slight hesitation before I 
+entered her throat was getting smaller and I just lay 
+back and closed my eyes and in a couple more minutes it 
+was all over.
+
+When Lisa realized that I was reaching orgasm she held 
+my cock buried in her throat with her lips wrapped 
+tightly around the base and she tickled the underside 
+of my cock with her tongue. The idea that I was cumming 
+straight down her throat was kind of exciting. I think, 
+to be honest, that I preferred a regular blowjob to 
+this deepthroat kind. Maybe if I had a larger cock it 
+would be different. But I think that every once in a 
+while this would be fun.
+
+After I had finished cumming Lisa pulled back and sat 
+up on her heels and wiped the tears from her eyes. I 
+noticed that she didn't seem at all upset now. I asked 
+her, "How is your throat?"
+
+She shrugged and said, "Not so bad I guess. I could do 
+it again if you wanted. I just can't do it with 
+George."
+
+I asked, "Not even with a little practice?"
+
+She shrugged and said, "I don't know Mark. His cock is 
+so big!"
+
+She was quiet for a few seconds and then she said, 
+"Mark….."
+
+She looked embarrassed and I looked down at her and 
+waited for her to ask whatever it was that she wanted 
+to ask me.
+
+Finally she said, "Mark, what they were doing when I 
+was sucking you off…I'm really turned on right now. 
+Could one of them fuck me?"
+
+I looked at Kyle because he had the biggest cock and he 
+smiled and said, "I think I could be talked into it."
+
+Lisa didn't seem to realize he was being facetious and 
+would be more than happy to jump her bones. She looked 
+at him and in all sincerity asked, "Please Kyle, please 
+fuck me. God I'm horny right now!"
+
+Kyle said, "Well, okay Lisa, since you asked so 
+nicely."
+
+Before he could get behind her though I suggested that 
+John sit on her bed and she could suck him off while 
+Kyle fucked her. She didn't seem to mind that at all. 
+Neither did the guys. 
+
+I watched as they shifted into position and as Kyle 
+buried his cock in my sister she had her face laying in 
+John's crotch and she sighed deeply as he started to 
+fuck her. As soon as he started she lifted her head and 
+began to suck John's cock at the same time. I saw her 
+take him down her throat with apparent ease and John 
+seemed to love it. 
+
+Despite the fact that both boys had just been sucked 
+off about twenty minutes ago they were both done in 
+less than fifteen minutes. I found that even after so 
+short a time molesting Lisa this way was becoming a bit 
+routine. I had watched her have sex with them so many 
+times in the last couple of days that it wasn't as 
+exciting as it had been. The fact that she had reached 
+the point that she was even asking to be fucked kind of 
+took the fun out of it too.
+
+After they had both cum again and were getting dressed 
+we were talking about what we could do after dinner. 
+Before we could decide though, my dad called and told 
+me not to make any plans. They wanted Lisa and me to 
+come to the show with them this evening. Apparently we 
+weren't spending enough time with our parents and they 
+wanted some quality time with us. 
+
+Since we couldn't get together tonight I tried to make 
+plans for tomorrow when we docked in Aruba but they 
+both had excursions planned with their families. So it 
+would probably be just Lisa and me since, as far as I 
+knew right now, we were not scheduled for anything as a 
+family tomorrow. 
+
+Lisa and I got ready for dinner and met my parents at 
+their stateroom since it was on the way to the dining 
+room. Dad informed us that our suite had been repaired 
+and refurbished and after we docked tomorrow our 
+belongings should be ready to move back into it. 
+
+Lisa seemed pleased. I wasn't. Now we would have to 
+find a new place to play. John was sharing a room with 
+his ten year old brother so we couldn't play there. 
+Kyle wasn't sharing a room but his room was right next 
+door to his parents and they would know if something 
+was going on in there. If they saw Lisa go into or come 
+out of his room he was pretty sure that he wouldn't 
+live to his next birthday.
+
+We went to dinner and as usual it was noisy and 
+difficult to carry on a conversation. Our parents 
+wanted to know what we had done today and I told them 
+that we had played golf and spent a lot of time around 
+the pool. We compared the meals that we were having at 
+the buffet with the ones that they were having in the 
+dining room and I think we were coming out ahead. 
+Luckily mom liked the good service and the fancier 
+menus and they planned to keep meeting a couple they 
+had become friends with for the first two meals of the 
+day.
+
+After we ate we went back to our cabin and changed into 
+casual clothing. Then we went back to my parent's room 
+and went to the show. It was not the kind of 
+entertainment that appeals to a teenage boy and I would 
+have been bored stiff if I hadn't spent most of the 
+next hour with my hand under Lisa's skirt in the dark.
+
+After the show we went back to our room and got ready 
+for bed. Getting ready for bed no longer involved 
+putting pajamas on. Now it meant getting naked. I got 
+in bed and when Lisa came out of the bathroom I threw 
+my covers back and invited her to join me.
+
+The little beds in our narrow room didn't provide a lot 
+of playing around room but we spooned and I got a big 
+kick out of exploring Lisa's body while we lay in bed 
+and talked quietly for a few minutes.
+
+I expected Lisa to be relieved that she was going to 
+have her own room again after tonight, but some of the 
+things she said made me think she was going to miss our 
+little mini orgies. I didn't let it go to my head 
+though. She was still reacting to orders and 
+suggestions that I had planted in her mind that she 
+should enjoy sex with me and my friends. I knew that if 
+those suggestions were removed she would be screaming 
+at me and trying to scratch my eyes out at this very 
+moment.
+
+We weren't scheduled to dock in Oranjestad until ten 
+tomorrow morning. So after we had breakfast we had to 
+come back to our room and pack up most of our stuff and 
+with the help of our butler and a couple other people 
+from housekeeping we moved back into our suite without 
+too much trouble.
+
+On one of our trips back to our temporary cabin I ran 
+into George and he said that he was sorry to see us go. 
+
+I asked him what would become of the cabin we were 
+vacating and he said that it would be cleaned and 
+prepared for occupancy during the next cruise. I asked, 
+"What would it take to convince you to let us continue 
+to use it for the next week or so? We need a place to 
+play."
+
+He grinned widely and said, "That could easily be 
+arranged young sir. As long as I might have some play 
+time as well. Let me suggest that if you were to allow 
+me to have the services of your beautiful sister for 
+one hour a day on those days that we are at sea then 
+that room could be made available to you. Does that 
+sound fair?"
+
+That sounded not only fair but exciting. I smiled and 
+said, "I can live with that, on the condition that I am 
+present to make sure that she isn't harmed and enjoy 
+the show."
+
+George thought about that for only a few seconds before 
+saying, "That is acceptable. But as long as she is not 
+being harmed you will not interfere, correct?"
+
+I nodded.
+
+He said, "You will, in effect, give her to me to use as 
+I wish for one hour on 'at sea' days and you will not 
+interfere as long as she is not harmed?"
+
+I probably should have gone a little more into 
+specifics with George. In my defense I can only say 
+that I am just a horny teenage boy who is not that well 
+versed in dealing with the perverts of this world. If I 
+had thought this deal through a little more I would 
+have put more limits on George. 
+
+George let me keep the key to our cabin and we finished 
+moving our belongings back into the suite. Our parents 
+were ready to go ashore with the couple they had met 
+and as soon as they left Lisa and I took a shower 
+together in the larger shower in our suite. It was much 
+more fun with the extra room.
+
+I got dressed and then I helped Lisa pick out an 
+outfit. It was basically the same thing she had been 
+wearing. A miniskirt with the waistband rolled over a 
+couple of inches and this time I selected a small crop 
+top that was pretty sexy. 
+
+The ship was docked this time so we didn't have to 
+hassle with tenders. Lisa and I went ashore and headed 
+for the shops. I hadn't developed a sudden interest in 
+shopping. I just thought that I might find a few cheap 
+items of sexy clothing for Lisa in town and get a 
+chance to embarrass her from time to time. 
+
+I don't know if you have ever been on a cruise but if 
+you have then you know that when a cruise ship docks in 
+one of those Caribbean ports and the passengers swarm 
+ashore it is like locusts suddenly crawling all over 
+everything. There are people everywhere. And if there 
+are several ships in port at the same time, which is 
+usually the case, then it can be pretty hard to get 
+around. It is like wall to wall people.
+
+I decided that it might be better if we found a place 
+to sit and do some people watching and let the crowds 
+thin out a little. I led Lisa back towards the water 
+and found a little sidewalk café with a nice deck right 
+out over the water. It was quite a distance from the 
+pier and it seemed to be more of a local gathering 
+place than a tourist hotspot. The idea of making Lisa 
+entertain the locals appealed to me. 
+
+We found a nice table near the water and we ordered 
+drinks. We sat and watched the locals swimming in the 
+ocean nearby and people going by on the sidewalk. It 
+was a pleasant morning and we had a nice place to enjoy 
+it. Besides, it would be lunch time in about an hour 
+and we could have a light lunch and then try the shops 
+again.
+
+We were sipping at our cokes when I saw a group of five 
+of the crew that I recognized from our ship come in and 
+sit down. It occurred to me that the crews from the 
+ships would want to avoid the places that the tourist 
+went too. I recognized three of them as being the 
+crewmen that I had made Lisa flash her tits to the day 
+she had first taken the elixir. They had been assisting 
+passengers on the tender that took us back to the ship.
+
+I saw the recognition in their faces and I saw them 
+point us out to their two companions. They were five 
+black men in their late twenties or early thirties. I 
+guess that since there was no need for the tenders 
+today they had the day off.
+
+One of them waived at us and I smiled and returned his 
+greeting. He got up and came over and asked if we were 
+having a good time. 
+
+I explained that we were taking it easy until the 
+crowds thinned out and then we were going to go and see 
+if we could get some good deals. 
+
+He offered to buy us lunch and I told him that wasn't 
+necessary. He insisted though and somehow, the next 
+thing I knew he and his four companions were seated at 
+our table. The man who seemed to be doing all of the 
+talking introduced himself as Peter. He introduced his 
+friends but his was the only name I remembered. I 
+wasn't worried about them joining us since I knew them. 
+Well, I didn't know them, but I knew they were working 
+on our ship and that made me feel safe. 
+
+Lisa didn't seem as sure though.
+
+We ordered a couple of sandwiches for lunch and after 
+the waiter left, Peter said that he had enjoyed the way 
+I had showed them my sister's tits on the tender the 
+other day and he thanked me. He said that she had one 
+of the most beautiful sets of tits that he had ever 
+seen. 
+
+I smiled and ordered Lisa to go sit in his lap so that 
+he could better judge the quality of her breasts. She 
+looked at me, a look that begged me not to make her do 
+this. She didn't balk though. She got right up and 
+moved around the table and sat on the man's lap. As 
+soon as she was seated he reached a hand under her crop 
+top and began teasing her soft flesh roughly.
+
+One of his friends said, "Don't be so greedy man! Show 
+us!"
+
+He didn't even look around to see who else might be 
+watching. He quickly lifted her top up around her neck 
+and bared her breasts. She was not just on display to 
+the men at our table though. Several nearby tables were 
+occupied and everywhere I looked there was a group of 
+locals staring at my sister's tits.
+
+She was bright red and a couple of times she winced in 
+pain. The guy was being pretty rough on her nipples. 
+His friends were egging him on loudly which attracted 
+even more attention.
+
+The funny thing was that they were so fascinated by her 
+tits that it took several moments before they realized 
+that her tiny skirt had worked its way up and her pussy 
+was now on display too.
+
+As soon as he noticed, Peter said something in whatever 
+his native language was and he reached down and pushed 
+her legs apart. She didn't resist of course and now her 
+tits and her pussy were both on display to any number 
+of men. 
+
+Peter slipped a finger into her pussy and pulled it out 
+soaking wet. He laughed and held his finger up for his 
+friends to see. When they had all seen how wet she was 
+the man stuck his finger in her mouth and she sucked it 
+clean.
+
+The man seated next to Peter reached over and began to 
+maul Lisa's breasts while Peter was concentrating on 
+her pussy. They were making Lisa very uncomfortable, 
+but I didn't think that they were being too rough on 
+her. The main thing was that she was being degraded by 
+these five black men and the show they were putting on 
+was being enjoyed by at least a dozen other black men. 
+As long as she didn't get harmed or arrested I didn't 
+have a problem with any of this.
+
+The abuse continued for a little longer and then an 
+older black man came out of the kitchen and spoke to 
+Peter. Peter listened and nodded and then said to me, 
+"This is Mr. French, the owner of the café. He suggests 
+that we go into the inside seating area to play our 
+games. It is closed to the public right now but he will 
+let us in. That way we don't have to worry about the 
+police objecting. Come, we'll move inside now."
+
+He wasn't asking, he was telling us to go inside with 
+him and his friends. But it was a public place still 
+and I wasn't worried.
+
+We grabbed our drinks. I picked up Lisa's coke. She was 
+being kept busy by Peter. He left her top up around her 
+neck and she was half way to the door before her skirt 
+fell back down into place. Everyone in the café was 
+staring at her as we went inside.
+
+As soon as we got inside we sat at a table and Peter 
+pulled Lisa back into his lap. He ordered her to lift 
+her arms and he removed her top and tossed it on a 
+nearby table. He smiled and said, "You don't need this 
+in here Miss. I'm sorry, what did you say your name 
+was?"
+
+Lisa was beginning to look a little frantic but she 
+whispered, "Lisa. My name is Lisa."
+
+Peter smiled and said, "How old are you Lisa?"
+
+"I'm sixteen," she responded.
+
+There was a quick conversation between the five of them 
+in whatever language it was they spoke and I was so 
+distracted that I didn't realize that Peter was 
+removing Lisa's skirt until he lifted her out of his 
+lap and let it fall to the floor.
+
+The five men were ignoring me now and after a brief 
+conversation Peter stood up and leaned Lisa over a 
+nearby table and held her down with one hand while he 
+unfastened his pants with the other. I briefly 
+considered putting a stop to this. I was becoming 
+pretty sure though that if I tried I would be ignored. 
+Besides, I was still enjoying the show. 
+
+The men glanced at me from time to time and when it was 
+obvious that I had no intention of interfering they 
+ignored me altogether. 
+
+I was impressed when Peter pulled his cock free. It was 
+at least as long as George's back on the ship. I smiled 
+to myself and thought, "Oh well, this will be good 
+practice for her. Now it won't be so hard for her to 
+take George's cock."
+
+Peter fucked her just as roughly as he had been feeling 
+her up a few minutes ago. The sound of his belly 
+slamming into the cheeks of her ass was very loud. Lisa 
+was grunting and groaning in pain as he fucked her. 
+
+Long before Peter finished one of the others stood up 
+and moved over to Lisa's face. He pulled her head a 
+little closer to the edge of the table and then he 
+opened his pants and pulled out yet another long black 
+cock. He placed the moist head of it against her lips 
+and she opened her mouth and let him slide it in. At 
+first he took it easy on her but after several gentle 
+strokes the head of his cock was touching the back of 
+her throat.
+
+She gagged at first, but suddenly he grabbed her head 
+and held it tight and fucked his cock into her mouth in 
+one vicious stab that sent it right down her throat. I 
+was amazed. It looked like she had more of his black 
+cock down her throat now than I had cock!
+
+She struggled at first but Peter and the other man held 
+her tight and finally she went limp and let them rape 
+her. When he was half way through I saw Peter shove his 
+thumb up her ass and she cried out around the cock in 
+her throat. It wasn't just a gangbang anymore.
+
+This was turning into a full fledged rape. Both men 
+were fucking her violently and as they fucked her they 
+talked to each other and the other three in their 
+native language. I couldn't understand a word of it but 
+I understood the tone of their voices.
+
+Peter finally came in Lisa's pussy and he left his cock 
+inside of her until his friend shot his cum down her 
+throat. As soon as his friend pulled out Peter moved 
+around and stuck his slimy cock in her mouth and as far 
+down her throat as he could get it, despite the fact 
+that it was soft now and he really had to struggle.
+
+While Peter was getting his cock cleaned one of the 
+others stood up and took his turn in her pussy. He took 
+up right where Peter had left off. He was just as 
+violent and there was no discernable difference in the 
+size of their cocks. 
+
+Lisa had just enough time to cry out a couple of times 
+before one of the others came up and filled her mouth 
+with cock again. 
+
+The one fucking her pussy began to insert his thumb in 
+her ass just like Peter had. There was another brief 
+discussion and then Peter asked me, "Have you ever 
+fucked your pretty sister in the ass?"
+
+I shook my head and said, "No. And I think you should 
+leave her ass alone. I don't mind you having a little 
+fun. I don't want you tearing her up."
+
+There was more heated discussion, almost an argument 
+and then things seem to calm down and the violent rape 
+continued.
+
+The man that had taken over fucking her throat had 
+begun to reach under her and I couldn't see what he was 
+doing to her tits but it must have been painful because 
+she was trying to pull away and he laughed and said 
+something to his friends.
+
+Peter smiled at me and said, "He says that he likes the 
+way it feels when she cries out in pain. It feels good 
+on his dick."
+
+After the second pair of rapists had finished and the 
+fifth man was fucking her, the owner came in and spoke 
+to Peter. I waited for them to finish talking so that 
+Peter could tell me what was going on. Peter just 
+smiled and said, "Just a moment young sir."
+
+The owner went into the back again and then came back 
+out a minute later and the next thing I knew I was 
+being held down in my chair and the owner was wrapping 
+a rope around me. In seconds I was securely bound to my 
+chair and one of the men picked up a pair of nasty 
+jockey shorts off of the floor and stuffed them into my 
+mouth.
+
+As soon as I was taken care of the owner went around 
+and closed the blinds on the windows that looked out on 
+the deck and the street. Then he stood in front of Lisa 
+and pulled his cock out and crammed it down her throat.
+
+This happened right around noon. I hadn't checked my 
+watch as it was happening but we had ordered lunch just 
+before noon and we never got it. Before it could come I 
+was tied up and Lisa was being held down on the table 
+in front of me and being gang raped.
+
+I didn't understand. I had let them fuck her. I didn't 
+know why they felt they had to tie me up. Not until the 
+owner and the fifth man finished raping her. As soon as 
+they were finished Peter said something and one of his 
+friends put his cock back in Lisa's mouth. 
+
+I watched as Peter started raping Lisa's dripping wet 
+pussy again, but not for long. When his cock was wet he 
+pulled it out and spread Lisa's ass cheeks and began 
+forcing his large cock into her ass. 
+
+Lisa started screaming around the cock in her mouth and 
+struggling to escape. It only served to amuse her 
+attackers who laughed and enjoyed the show.
+
+It took Peter quite a while to get his cock buried in 
+Lisa's ass. He pulled it out several times and drove it 
+into her sloppy pussy and then started over again in 
+her ass. It was sickening to watch. It was obvious from 
+his expression and the tone of his voice when he talked 
+to his friends who were standing around cheering him on 
+that he was enjoying the hell out of it though.
+
+Not long after he finally managed to get his cock all 
+the way in Lisa's ass the man in her mouth came and 
+forced her to swallow another load of cum. Then he 
+pulled out and before the next man put his cock in her 
+mouth she begged Peter to stop what he was doing. He 
+just patted her on the ass and said, "Don't worry 
+little girl, it only hurts at first. You'll get used to 
+it after a while."
+
+She tried again to talk him into having pity on her but 
+she didn't get far before the owner came back in from 
+out on the deck with two more large black men. They got 
+huge grins on their faces and after a brief 
+conversation I couldn't understand the first one pulled 
+his cock out and started fucking Lisa's throat. 
+
+The new man and Peter came at almost the same time and 
+Peter's four friends and the new man that had just 
+fucked Lisa's throat were now all lined up for an 
+opportunity to fuck her ass. 
+
+Our ship wasn't scheduled to leave until eight that 
+evening. They didn't let us go until seven thirty. All 
+that afternoon and early evening men came in from 
+outside and almost all of them fucked Lisa at least 
+once. I overheard enough conversations in heavily 
+accented English to realize that almost all of these 
+men were crewmen from the cruise ships in port. 
+
+The crowd ebbed and flowed all afternoon. Peter and his 
+friends were a constant, as was the owner of the café. 
+Sometimes the room seemed full of smiling, excited 
+black faces. At other times there were only a dozen or 
+so. 
+
+Very few of them fucked her pussy. Most of them started 
+at her mouth and then lined up for the chance to fuck 
+her ass. Sometimes they stayed around to watch for a 
+while. The few that had cameras took some pictures of 
+Lisa fucking and sucking those big, black cocks.
+
+Sometimes they changed Lisa's position. She spent most 
+of that time draped across a table on her stomach but 
+sometimes they turned her over and lifted her legs up 
+and a man would fuck her ass in that position while her 
+head was hanging down over the other side of the table 
+and another man was fucking her mouth and torturing her 
+tits. 
+
+After about an hour she stopped trying to plead with 
+them. She would still struggle if a man had a 
+particularly large cock, and it seemed like there were 
+a lot of very large cocks in the group, but for the 
+most part she just lay there and let them do whatever 
+they wanted with her.
+
+At seven-thirty Peter put a stop to it and two men 
+carried her to the restroom and let her clean up a 
+little. She was still a mess when she came back out. 
+She smelled like cum and her hair was a mess. Her lips 
+were badly swollen and her eyes had a vacant look in 
+them that scared me.
+
+When Lisa was brought back out two of the men helped 
+her get dressed and then I was finally released. As 
+soon as the ropes were off I made a fool hardy charge 
+at the much larger Peter. I never got close. One of his 
+friends slammed a fist in my back and I dropped like so 
+much dead meat. 
+
+I writhed around on the floor in pain for a few minutes 
+before they helped me up and Peter said in a calm, 
+affable voice, "Come, come my young friend. We don't 
+have time to play anymore right now. We have to get to 
+the ship before it leaves. Maybe we can play some more 
+later."
+
+Two of them took my arms and two more helped Lisa and 
+they escorted us back to the boat. We got there just in 
+time. They were just starting to get ready to depart. 
+Lisa and I were the last two passengers to board.
+
+Peter was joking with several of the crewmen on the 
+boat after they closed the large boarding hatch and I 
+guess that it was inevitable that Lisa was bent over a 
+bench and her skirt lifted up over her back while three 
+of the crewmen fucked her before we were allowed to 
+return to our room.
+
+I helped Lisa to the stairs. I was afraid to use the 
+elevator. Lisa had fresh cum running down her thighs 
+now and tears in her eyes and she smelled really bad. I 
+all but carried her up to the deck where our suite was 
+located. I was terrified of opening the door and having 
+to face our parents. Fortunately they were at the after 
+dinner show. 
+
+We took a quick shower and I helped Lisa into a pair of 
+pajamas. I put her in bed and brought her some Tylenol 
+and a coke and she took the pills and then lay down and 
+stared at me. I brought in some of my parent's 
+hemorrhoid ointment and after I examined Lisa's ass I 
+put some on and in her to help with the pain and reduce 
+the swelling. I was relieved to see that nothing seemed 
+to be torn. 
+
+I felt awful and I had no defense. I could only say 
+that I was sorry. I held her hand and she stared at me 
+for a few moments before she closed her eyes and went 
+to sleep. I stayed with her for a while in case she 
+woke up. When I heard my parents coming in I went out 
+to the sitting area and made up a story about eating at 
+a café in town and spending all day following Lisa 
+around while she shopped like a crazy woman.
+
+Since that was the kind of thing that both Lisa and my 
+mother would do they had no trouble believing my story. 
+I told them that she was exhausted and had taken a 
+shower and gone right to sleep.
+
+Mom looked in on her and then they went to their room 
+and went to bed. When I was sure that they weren't 
+coming back out I went back into Lisa's room and sat on 
+a chair near her bed. She kept moaning in her sleep but 
+she hardly moved at all. 
+
+She woke up once around three in the morning and I gave 
+her some more pain pills. Then we held hands until she 
+was able to get back to sleep. 
+
+I got a couple of short naps in the chair but for the 
+most part I was awake all night. The next day was a sea 
+day. I had agreed to allow George to fuck Lisa for an 
+hour on sea days in exchange for the use of the room. 
+That was obviously out. Whether or not it was out for 
+the rest of the cruise I didn't know yet.
+
+I went out to lay on the couch before my parents got up 
+so that they wouldn't know that I had spent the night 
+with Lisa. As soon as they left I went back in to 
+Lisa's room and she was awake now. 
+
+I asked her how she was doing and she shrugged. There 
+was a long pause and then she said, "I guess I'll be 
+alright. It was horrible Mark. Please don't make me do 
+that again."
+
+I sat on the side of her bed and put my arms around her 
+and said, "I'm sorry Lisa. I guess I should have known 
+that something like that might happen. I honestly just 
+went to that place to have lunch. I was just going to 
+show you off a little, embarrass you. I didn't want to 
+hurt you."
+
+She nodded and said, "Yeah, I know." Then she shuddered 
+and said, "Peter and his friends are on this ship. What 
+if…"
+
+I hugged her a little tighter and said, "I promise 
+Lisa, it won't happen again."
+
+She wrapped her arms around me and cried like a baby 
+for a while. I felt just like the shit that I was. 
+After a while she stopped crying and sat up and wiped 
+her eyes with the sleeves of her pajama top and then 
+leaned back and said, "I have to go to the bathroom but 
+I'm afraid to move."
+
+I said, "I'll help you."
+
+I got up and pulled her covers back and she winced and 
+groaned in pain as she lifted her legs and gingerly 
+turned in the bed and put her feet on the floor. I 
+helped her to stand and she leaned on me heavily as she 
+limped to the bathroom. I pulled her pants down and set 
+her on the toilet and then I handed her a moist wipe to 
+clean herself with. 
+
+I gently helped her to her feet and supported her while 
+she washed her hands and face and brushed her teeth. I 
+started to guide her back to bed but she said, "No, I 
+can't spend the day in bed. Help me walk around a 
+little and let me see if I can loosen up."
+
+We walked around the cabin and then out onto the 
+balcony where we leaned on the railing and watched the 
+ocean for a few minutes. She was starting to feel a 
+little better and I suggested that we get dressed and 
+go get a light breakfast.
+
+She nodded and we went to her room and got dressed. She 
+took a couple more pain pills and then we went to the 
+elevator and went up to the buffet. I escorted her to 
+an empty table and went and got us both some breakfast. 
+As I was returning to the table I recognized one of the 
+busboys as one of the men from last night. 
+
+He had a lecherous grin on his face but he never said a 
+word as I glared at him. I held up my knife for a 
+moment and seriously considered doing something about 
+that grin. I guess he realized that he was about to be 
+involved in an altercation that could only get him 
+either jailed or fired and he walked away.
+
+Lisa tugged on my wrist to get my attention and said, 
+"Sit down Mark. Ignore them."
+
+We had finished breakfast and Lisa was having another 
+cup of coffee when we were joined by John and Kyle. 
+They were all smiles when they saw us and came rushing 
+over. As soon as they sat down though they realized 
+that something was wrong. They wanted to know what the 
+problem was but Lisa said, "Guys, I don't want to talk 
+about it right now. Why don't you tell us about what 
+you did yesterday instead?"
+
+We listened to John and Kevin tell us briefly what they 
+did yesterday. I could see that Lisa was uncomfortable 
+and I told the guys that I was going to take her back 
+to our room and let her rest. It was obvious that she 
+wasn't up for fun and games. They offered to keep us 
+company but I thought that Lisa could use some quiet 
+time and I told them that we would see how she was 
+feeling and probably meet them back here at lunch time.
+
+We took the elevator back down to our deck and as we 
+were walking slowly down the passageway I was suddenly 
+grabbed violently from behind and the next thing that I 
+knew I was dangling several inches above the floor and 
+Peter was holding me by the throat.
+
+I struggled briefly and then went limp. Lisa leaned 
+against the far wall and held her hand over her mouth.
+
+Peter got right up in my face and in a loud, 
+threatening whisper he said, "My friend Jacque tells me 
+you threatened him with a knife this morning young sir. 
+That wasn't very nice. I think I need to tell you and 
+your pretty little sister just how lucky you are. It 
+isn't even unusual for pretty young girls like her to 
+disappear on a Caribbean cruise. And cherry little 
+white boys like you as well. Yes my young friend, there 
+are a lot of men who would pay to stick their dicks in 
+you."
+
+"There is quite a market for attractive young girls and 
+boys down here. They get taken and bought and sold 
+until nobody wants to fuck them anymore. After that 
+they are only good for one thing. They put on shows 
+with dogs and ponies and donkeys and movies are made 
+for the pleasure of rich Americans. They can only do 
+that for a short time though. Then they star in one 
+final movie. Do you know what a snuff film is young 
+sir?"
+
+"I know the people that trade in young girls and boys 
+around these islands and I could have sold both of you 
+yesterday. I still can. It is not even a problem to 
+sneak two kids off of this boat when we get to port. So 
+you should count your blessings."
+
+"I know about your arrangement with George for the 
+small cabin you stayed in. You are going to keep that 
+arrangement. This cruise will last for five more days 
+and you and your sister will spend your free time in 
+that cabin entertaining me and my friends as time 
+permits. I will let her have today off to recover from 
+the hard day she had yesterday. Tomorrow we will be in 
+port. That leaves only two more evenings and two days 
+at sea. When we leave Cartagena tomorrow afternoon I 
+want you to bring your sister to the cabin."
+
+"One word of warning young sir. If you go to the 
+Captain I will be in trouble. That will make my friends 
+very mad. You and your sister will never make it back 
+to Florida. I promise."
+
+Peter slammed me back against the wall violently and 
+then he kissed me on the cheek and asked, "Do you have 
+any questions young sir?"
+
+I was unable to speak. I just shook my head and he 
+smiled a big, bright, friendly smile and patted me on 
+the head and said, "Good boy." 
+
+Then he turned and walked away.
+
+I stood against the wall for a moment and got myself 
+under control and then I took Lisa's hand and we went 
+to our suite. She had not said a word the entire time. 
+After I closed and locked our door she collapsed in a 
+chair and stared blankly at nothing. 
+
+She didn't seem to be crying, except that there were 
+tears running down her cheeks. I sat down across from 
+her and she finally looked up at me and whispered, "I 
+thought it was over."
+
+I said, "I'm going to tell dad when they get back to 
+the room. He'll tell the Captain. It's time to put an 
+end to this."
+
+She shook her head frantically. She looked scared to 
+death. "You heard what he said Mark! I don't want to 
+spend the next couple of years in a whorehouse and then 
+make animal movies until I am all used up. We have to 
+do what he says."
+
+We were quiet for a minute and then she said, "At least 
+it's only the five of them. Not the whole fucking 
+town!"
+
+I said, "No, we need to report him. Besides, remember 
+what happened when we returned to the ship last night? 
+You got raped again by three more of them as soon as we 
+stepped onto the boat. You don't know how many men will 
+rape you if we don't turn him in."
+
+She looked up at me and pleaded, "Please Mark. You can 
+make me do anything because of what that man did in 
+George Town. But I don't want to be a prostitute and I 
+don't want to die. I can take it for two days and two 
+half days. I can't take it for the rest of my life. 
+Please don't tell anyone. Besides, I couldn't stand to 
+tell anyone what had happened to me in Aruba. I don't 
+even know how many men fucked me! I couldn't stand it 
+if mom and dad knew what happened. I could never look 
+them in the eye again."
+
+We were quiet again for a while and then I said, "I 
+could make it so that you enjoy it. Do you want me to 
+do that?"
+
+She thought about that for a while and then she said, 
+"No. I'm not even sure why. But I don't want to do 
+that. Having my brain fucked with scares be even more 
+than being raped. I don't like that idea. This way when 
+it's over it's over. The other way scares me even more. 
+I understand that you want to change me. I think I 
+finally understand why. Maybe this will do it. Hell, I 
+feel different already."
+
+I said, "You know we aren't going to go ashore 
+tomorrow. Mom and dad won't let us off the boat in 
+Columbia. They think it's too dangerous. Peter and his 
+friends may find out."
+
+She shrugged and said, "We'll just stay in our room 
+until I have to go to the cabin."
+
+She looked at her watch and said, "I need some more 
+Tylenol and some of that ointment you used last night. 
+It seemed to help. Would you get it for me please 
+Mark?"
+
+I got up and went to my parent's bathroom and got the 
+ointment and brought it back out to her. She got slowly 
+to her feet and went to our bathroom and took another 
+couple of pills and put the ointment on. When she was 
+done I suggested that we relax on the balcony for a 
+while and she put one of her bikinis on. We stretched 
+out on lounge chairs on the balcony and lay side by 
+side in the sun and held hands for a while. 
+
+Every once in a while I got up and put some lotion on 
+her body. I was very gentle and very careful not to 
+hurt her. I felt terrible about what had happened 
+yesterday, and what was going to happen. There was no 
+avoiding the fact that it was my fault. But now I was 
+trying desperately to figure out the best way to handle 
+it. There had to be some way of protecting ourselves 
+from Peter and his thugs.
+
+I agreed with Lisa about one thing. The idea of telling 
+our parents what had happened was at least as scary as 
+the idea of spending the next few days as toys for 
+Peter and his friends. If my parents found out what I 
+had done to their precious daughter they would disown 
+me and probably ship me off to live in a foster home. 
+Lisa was their baby girl.
+
+We thought about ordering room service but we didn't 
+think that would be any safer than going to the lunch 
+buffet. So when it was time we took a shower and got 
+dressed and went up for lunch. This time when I ran 
+into that busboy I ignored his arrogant smile. Peter 
+had said that we would be left alone today, but I 
+didn't trust the bastards.
+
+John and Kyle didn't come to lunch and Lisa and I sat 
+alone. We took our time and after the crowd had thinned 
+out the busboy came over and stood behind Lisa and 
+leaned over. He glanced around to make sure no one was 
+watching and then he reached under her arm and grabbed 
+her breast and looked into my eyes and said, "No knife 
+young sir? 
+
+Lisa didn't move as he groped her roughly for a few 
+moments. I just glared at him. There wasn't anything 
+else that I could do.
+
+The man finally took his big hand off of her tit and 
+stood up and said, "Your sister is an excellent piece 
+of ass. I can't wait to fuck her again. I am 
+disappointed that Peter decided not to sell her to a 
+whorehouse in Aruba so that I could fuck her on every 
+cruise. I loved the way her tight pussy felt on my big 
+cock. Her ass was even better. It was fun shooting a 
+load of cum down her throat as well. When you have a 
+cock as large as mine you don't get to fuck a lot of 
+girls like we fucked your pretty sister."
+
+He finally walked away and Lisa just slumped in her 
+seat and covered her face with her hands for a few 
+minutes. I knew how she felt. Well, no, I suppose I 
+didn't. She was the one getting raped and sodomized. 
+But I was tormented by my conscience and the sudden 
+desire to protect her. I certainly had not felt 
+protective of her before yesterday. In fact, I might 
+have agreed to allow Peter and his friends rape her if 
+he had asked. But not in the ass, and not with god only 
+knows how many other men.
+
+I wanted her punished. I didn't want to destroy her.
+
+We went back to our room and spent a quiet afternoon 
+together, something that we had not done since my 
+birth. I thought about what was going to happen and 
+tried to decide if I should go against her wishes and 
+order her to enjoy herself while they raped her. It 
+seemed to me like the best thing to do, the best way 
+for her to survive mentally. But she didn't want to do 
+that and I didn't want to do it and have her hold that 
+against me too.
+
+I decided to just wait and see. I could always to it 
+after a day or two if I thought it was necessary.
+
+The next day we went to an early breakfast. We had 
+docked in Cartagena at about seven and apparently a lot 
+of the passengers agreed with my parents about getting 
+off the ship in Columbia. A large number of passengers 
+stayed on board.
+
+My parents and their new friends went to some 
+activities that were scheduled for couples and then 
+they were going to spend the day at the pool. Lisa and 
+I stayed in our room and avoided any contact with the 
+crew after breakfast. 
+
+Our butler came in and a woman from housekeeping came 
+in to make the beds and straighten up. Other than that 
+we just kept to ourselves and tried not to think about 
+what was going to happen tonight. We were scheduled to 
+leave port at four this evening. I would have to take 
+Lisa to the cabin then. 
+
+Peter and his friends would have to let us leave in 
+time to join our parents for dinner at six. In order to 
+get cleaned up and dressed that meant we would have to 
+leave the cabin by around five. So they would only have 
+an hour to torment us. Well, torment her. She was the 
+one that was being raped. My anguish was all mental. I 
+would not have to worry about being raped. 
+
+At three o'clock Lisa got up and said, "I better take 
+another shower and get dressed." 
+
+I watched her go to her room and she seemed to be 
+walking alright now. While she was taking her shower my 
+mother came in to get something from her room. I told 
+her that Lisa was getting ready and we were going to 
+see if we could play a game of miniature golf before 
+dinner. 
+
+She smiled and told me to have fun and left quickly.
+
+I went in and watched Lisa dry off and get ready. I 
+handed her the hemorrhoid cream and she looked at it 
+and then handed it back. She said, "No. I think it 
+would be better if I don't. If they do fuck my ass I 
+don't want that stuff in there desensitizing their 
+dicks. And I don't want to taste it when they shove 
+their cocks in my mouth afterwards. I'll use it when we 
+get back."
+
+We just sat there quietly after that until it was time 
+to go. We took the elevator down and went to the small 
+cabin we had shared for a couple of days. I opened the 
+door and George was waiting inside with a big grin on 
+his face. His pants were open and he had his cock in 
+his hand. 
+
+We entered quickly and as soon as I shut the door he 
+ordered Lisa to undress. As she was taking her clothes 
+off he said, "I was really sorry that you were unable 
+to keep our agreement yesterday. But once Peter told me 
+what had happened I understood. You are lucky, you two. 
+You may find that hard to believe, but Peter has made 
+girls disappear on that island before. He is a bad 
+man."
+
+I watched as Lisa stood in front of him in the nude and 
+he said, "Now we are going to try again pretty girl. 
+The last time you didn't do a very good job. I 
+understand that you have had a lot of practice since 
+then. Get down on your knees."
+
+As Lisa was kneeling between his legs George turned to 
+me and asked, "Do you need to be tied up? I don't want 
+to have a problem with you."
+
+I shook my head and after that he ignored me.
+
+Lisa leaned down and took his large cock into her mouth 
+and I was amazed at the ease with which it was soon 
+sliding in and out of her throat. She didn't gag or 
+choke or anything.
+
+She rested one hand on his thigh and the other cupped 
+his balls as she slid her lips up and down his large 
+cock from the very tip to the base, buried in that 
+forest of kinky black pubic hair.
+
+George was completely satisfied and he sat back and 
+said, "Much better girl. Much, much better. You just 
+needed some experience. I think Peter has done you and 
+your future boyfriends a very big favor."
+
+He was quiet after that and I watched as Lisa sucked 
+him off. I hate to admit it, but it was kind of a turn 
+on to watch. This time there didn't seem to be any pain 
+and watching his large black cock sink into her pretty 
+white face was pretty exciting. He seemed to like it 
+too. He watched her closely for a while and then he 
+said, "I am going to cum soon, pretty girl. I want you 
+to pull your lips back to the end of my cock and finish 
+me off with your hand now. Don't spill a drop or I will 
+be very upset."
+
+Lisa followed his instructions and she seemed to handle 
+the mouthful of cum easily. That gang rape in the café 
+was horrible, but it certainly accustomed her to 
+servicing long, thick, black cocks with her mouth and 
+throat.
+
+After she swallowed he sat up and said, "Just hold my 
+cock in your mouth for a few minutes now."
+
+She leaned back down and held his cock in her mouth 
+while he picked up the phone and punched in a couple of 
+numbers. After a moment he said, "Okay." Then he hung 
+up the phone and relaxed.
+
+A few minutes later there was a knock at the door and 
+George ordered me to answer it. I went to the door and 
+was surprised to see two black men I didn't know and 
+another girl about Lisa's age. I let them in and turned 
+to see what was going on. Before anyone said or did 
+anything though there was another knock on the door and 
+I opened it to find Peter standing there.
+
+He pushed his way in and closed the door behind him. He 
+nodded at the two men who had come in before him and 
+they unpacked a pair of professional looking movie 
+cameras. While they were getting ready Peter said, 
+"Lisa, this is Jennifer. You and Jennifer are going to 
+be making a little movie for us. I don't imagine that 
+you have ever sucked on another girl's pussy have you?"
+
+Lisa looked horrified. She shook her head violently and 
+said, "No, please, I can't do that."
+
+Peter smiled and said, "Don't be silly Lisa. Of course 
+you can. It's easy. I do it all the time. If it makes 
+you feel any better, Jennifer has never done it before 
+either. You will be taking each other's virginity in a 
+manner of speaking."
+
+I saw that Jennifer was not here willingly either. She 
+was just as upset as Lisa was. But she stood quietly as 
+one of the men with a camera got into position and 
+ordered her to undress. She turned bright red, but she 
+quickly removed her top and her shorts and stood naked 
+as the camera filmed her undressing and then examined 
+her body closely.
+
+Peter called Lisa over to him and said, "You listen to 
+me little girl. You do anything and everything that I 
+tell you to do until we get to Florida. If you piss me 
+off you will regret it. You can still end up in one of 
+those brothels where the sex tourists from your country 
+love to come down and give all their money away to fuck 
+young girls."
+
+"Most of the girls are South American or Mexican. When 
+they get a chance to rape a little white American girl 
+they go crazy. Word gets around fast too. You are 
+little old for most of them. But there is still a 
+market for a pretty girl like you. Am I going to have a 
+problem with you girl?"
+
+Lisa was crying again but she shook her head and Peter 
+smiled and said, "That's a good girl."
+
+He turned to the other girl and said, "Jennifer, lay 
+down on the bed."
+
+The other girl was a very cute young brunette. Her 
+pubic hair was just a tiny patch over her tight slit. 
+As Jennifer got into position the camera man said 
+quietly, "This is Jennifer Meir. She is a sixteen year 
+old girl from Staley, North Carolina on a cruise with 
+her parents. She was, until three days ago, a virgin. 
+Today she will have her first sexual experience with 
+another girl."
+
+The camera turned and aimed at Lisa and he continued to 
+speak softly. "This is Jennifer's co-star. Lisa Norton 
+is a sixteen year old girl from Pleasant Grove, 
+Virginia. She was not a virgin when she arrived on 
+ship, unfortunately, but she was very inexperienced. 
+This is her first experience with another girl as 
+well."
+
+The camera man made room and Peter said, "Okay Lisa. 
+Get on the bed with Jennifer and begin to make love to 
+her as if you were a boy. I want to see lots of kissing 
+and lots of touching. You know what I want, don't you 
+girl?"
+
+Lisa nodded. Her face was white now, she was terrified. 
+She lay down beside Jennifer and started to lean down 
+to kiss her but Peter stopped her. "Climb over her 
+Lisa. Get on the other side so that the camera can see 
+you better."
+
+Lisa climbed over Jennifer, careful to touch her flesh 
+as little as possible. Then she stretched out on her 
+side and when their eyes finally met I think it was the 
+first time that they had been able to look each other 
+in the eye.
+
+It was obvious that neither girl was doing this of 
+their own free will. I suppose that was what they were 
+interested in, two young girls being forced to degrade 
+themselves for the pleasure of the men around them. I 
+wondered what would become of this movie once it was 
+made. I was pretty sure that it would cement their hold 
+over Lisa. She would rather die than have anyone see 
+this.
+
+Peter pointed to the corner of the small desk and 
+ordered me to sit there out of the way. I watched as 
+Lisa began kissing Jennifer on her face, her cheeks, 
+her chin, avoiding her lips as long as possible. No one 
+said anything. They weren't rushed. Peter let her draw 
+out the torment as long as she could. Finally Lisa 
+touched her lips to Jennifer's and they kissed. It was 
+an impersonal kiss at first but the camera came in 
+close and filmed it and soon I could see that they were 
+kissing like lovers, their tongues dueling with a 
+passion that neither of them felt.
+
+After a few minutes Lisa began to move her hands over 
+Jennifer's body as they kissed and Jennifer did the 
+same to her. I know that Lisa hated this. But it seemed 
+to me that this was a lot easier on her than that 
+gangbang she had been a victim of at the café. She may 
+not enjoy this, but at least it didn't hurt her 
+anywhere.
+
+I watched in awe as the two of them made love. They 
+moved awkwardly at times, but it was extremely erotic 
+watching them kiss and touch each other like that. I 
+think, after a while, they were starting to enjoy it 
+just a little too. 
+
+Peter hadn't told them exactly what to do. There was no 
+script and no set list of things that they were 
+required to do. But both girls were afraid of Peter and 
+they both knew what he would want them to do. 
+
+I watched with an erection as the girls made love to 
+each other. It was fascinating to see Lisa's pink 
+tongue teasing Jennifer's breasts and her lips wrap 
+around the girl's nipples and suck gently. I watched as 
+Jennifer's nipples grew hard in reaction to what my 
+sister was doing to her and the camera's got more 
+close-ups of her hard little nipples in Lisa's mouth.
+
+When she could put it off no longer Lisa began to kiss 
+her way down Jennifer's body and I saw the look of 
+dread on her face as she was finally faced with tasting 
+another girl's pussy for the first time. 
+
+Jennifer looked just as unhappy about having another 
+girl kiss and lick her pussy, but neither girl dared 
+defy Peter.
+
+I watched as Lisa took a deep breath and then touched 
+her lips to the tight line that was Jennifer's pussy. 
+The camera man said that she had been a virgin just 
+three days ago. I didn't know how many of these large 
+men had raped her since then, but knowing Peter I'm 
+sure it had been many. You couldn't tell it by looking 
+at her pussy though. She still looked very virginal. 
+
+I was surprised to find that as I waited for Lisa's 
+tongue to touch down on the other girl's sex I was 
+holding my breath anxiously. As soon as Lisa's tongue 
+touched her Jennifer gasped and her body tensed up. 
+
+Lisa kissed the girl's pubic mound for a moment and 
+then licked her slit again. Jennifer shivered and then 
+just lay back and closed her eyes and gave up fighting 
+it. 
+
+I watched as Lisa explored deeper and deeper inside of 
+Jennifer and it seemed like after the first minute or 
+two she accepted what she was doing and if she wasn't 
+enjoying it she at least was able to do it with a 
+degree of competence. 
+
+Jennifer didn't even try to fight it. I suppose that 
+she realized that the sooner she reached orgasm the 
+sooner this would be over with. She came quickly and it 
+was obvious that she wasn't faking it either. Her face 
+turned red and then the color spread down her neck and 
+over her chest and she twisted her fingers in the 
+bedspread and whispered, "Oh god! Please, don't stop!"
+
+Lisa didn't stop and she came three times before she 
+shuddered and lifted Lisa's mouth off of her and held 
+her away while she shuddered and took a few deep 
+breaths.
+
+As soon as she had recovered she pulled Lisa up beside 
+her again and they switched sides. It began all over 
+again only this time it was Jennifer pleasing my 
+sister. It went much the same the second time but it 
+was just as exciting to watch the second time around. 
+My sister's nipples were slightly larger than 
+Jennifer's and nearly twice as long. I noticed that 
+even the differences in their young bodies was 
+exciting. The slightly different shape of their firm 
+young breasts and the different shape and color of 
+their nipples, all of the slight differences between 
+their two sexy bodies, it was all very exciting.
+
+After Jennifer had eaten my sister to orgasm they 
+thought that they were finished. Peter dashed those 
+hopes. He ordered them into a sixty-nine and they were 
+then forced to eat each other through several more 
+orgasms.
+
+I had been so fascinated by the action on the bed that 
+I had forgotten all about the time. I glanced at my 
+watch and saw that it was just after five. I whispered 
+to Peter that we had to get ready for dinner with our 
+parents. 
+
+Peter nodded and went over and took the camera from one 
+of the men filming the action and once he had it in 
+position he said, "Okay girls. It is time to thank the 
+camera men for the excellent job they have done. Then 
+you can go get ready for dinner. Think of this as your 
+appetizer tonight."
+
+The cameramen dropped their pants and sat down on the 
+other bed and the girls got up and with Peter in their 
+faces with the camera they sucked the men off as 
+quickly as they could.
+
+The show must have been as exciting for them as it was 
+for me. Both men came very quickly. 
+
+Peter stepped back after both girls had completed their 
+task and told them to get dressed. He filmed them as 
+they put their clothes back on and then he put the 
+camera down and said, "I want the three of you back 
+here as soon as dinner is over. No excuses. Now go."
+
+We hurried out of the room and down to the elevator. I 
+pushed the button and I noticed that the girls were too 
+embarrassed to look at each other. At the risk of 
+making myself the target of their ire I said, "I don't 
+want to piss you guys off, but you shouldn't be so 
+embarrassed. First of all, fuck that was hot! But 
+mainly, as humiliating as it was for you, at least 
+nobody got hurt. So how about if you both take a deep 
+breath and look each other in the eyes."
+
+Lisa looked at me for a minute and then she did just 
+exactly that. She took a deep breath and then exhaled 
+and looked at Jennifer. She smiled. It was a weak smile 
+but a smile none the less and she said, "Hello 
+Jennifer. I'm pleased to meet you."
+
+Jennifer had tears in her eyes but she returned the wan 
+smile and said, "Hello Lisa. I guess he's right. I 
+never thought I'd say this, but that wasn't so bad. It 
+beat the hell out of getting raped by that asshole 
+Peter and his friends."
+
+Lisa nodded and said, "Yeah, I suppose. I'd feel better 
+if I knew that no one I know was ever going to see that 
+movie."
+
+Jennifer nodded her agreement and just then the 
+elevator arrived. We discovered that we were on the 
+same deck and we got off the elevator and split up to 
+go to our rooms and get ready for dinner.
+
+Luckily our parents were already in their room getting 
+ready when we got to the room. They heard us come in 
+and called out to make sure it was us. Then we started 
+getting ready. This was another formal dinner. That 
+meant evening gowns and tuxedos. I didn't have a tux 
+but I had to wear my new suit. I seldom had to wear a 
+suit at home and I was not comfortable in it.
+
+I waited for Lisa to shower and dress and when she came 
+out she looked fantastic in her dark blue gown. I 
+thought that it had a lot of cleavage for a sixteen 
+year old but mom had been with her when she went 
+shopping for the clothes she was going take on the 
+cruise so I guess it was okay with my parents. 
+
+Lisa looked older than sixteen. She looked like a 
+college girl or something. She was really hot. When dad 
+came out of his room and saw her he said, "Oh my!" 
+
+I smiled. I don't think that I had ever heard my father 
+swear beyond an occasional 'damn', but if he was a man 
+who swore I am pretty sure he would have sworn then. I 
+had the impression that he was seeing Lisa in a whole 
+new light right then.
+
+There did seem to be something different about her. It 
+was nothing that I could put my finger on. But she 
+looked older, more mature than she had when we stepped 
+on this boat in Florida. Maybe it was just because of 
+the things that I had seen since then. I'm not sure.
+
+I went in and took a quick shower and put my suit on 
+and when I rejoined my family in the sitting area we 
+still had fifteen minutes before it was time to go to 
+the dining room. We had hardly gotten together as a 
+family since we started the cruise. The dining room was 
+always packed and it was a very loud room and hard to 
+hold a conversation in. Other than at dinner we had 
+only been with our parents at one after dinner show. 
+They spent all of their time with the couple they had 
+met and Lisa and I had gone our own way. 
+
+We talked for a few minutes and we had to make up a few 
+stories to tell them about what we had been doing 
+during the day. They both seemed to notice that Lisa 
+was changed. She was quiet now. She didn't whine about 
+everything and she didn't put everyone down. She just 
+wasn't her normal self. 
+
+Mom kept looking at her and asking if she was alright.
+
+Lisa realized that she was acting differently. She just 
+didn't want to go back to being who she was I guess. 
+She didn't even make an effort to fake it. I noticed 
+that she seemed much more mature suddenly and I don't 
+mean because of the way that she looked with her boobs 
+pushing out the front of that sexy blue gown.
+
+They asked us if we were going to join them for the 
+show after dinner but we said that we were going to the 
+Sky Room for a well chaperoned dance that was scheduled 
+for teenagers. My parents were fine with that and there 
+wasn't much conversation after that.
+
+We went up to the dining room and had another great 
+meal. I didn't know what most of the things were that I 
+was eating and I am normally a pretty picky eater. But 
+it seemed like everything they served was delicious. I 
+had yet to have a meal on this ship that wasn't 
+excellent. 
+
+After dinner Lisa and I left and the couple they had 
+become friends with joined them for an after dinner 
+coffee before the show. Lisa and I went down to our 
+room and changed into something more appropriate for 
+the dance we were supposed to be going to.
+
+We didn't go right down to the cabin though. We sat for 
+a few minutes and I suggested to Lisa that she take 
+some Tylenol before we left. She thought that was a 
+good idea and after she took the pills we were standing 
+on the balcony staring at the ocean when she suddenly 
+said, "Mark, I think I'm changing."
+
+I agreed, but I waited to hear if she was going to 
+elaborate. There was a pause and then she said, "I 
+think that I don't like who I was. I would hate to go 
+through what I am going through again, but if that is 
+what is changing me then maybe I don't regret it quite 
+so much."
+
+I said, "I think you are changing too. But your ordeal 
+isn't over yet. Are you sure you don't want me to make 
+you enjoy it? As much as I didn't like you when we left 
+home, I hate to see what they are putting you through. 
+It wasn't what I had in mind for you."
+
+She smiled and said, "Maybe not, but I saw that hard on 
+in your pants when we were on our way back to our room 
+after we made that movie."
+
+I grinned and said, "Yeah. I can't deny it. You guys 
+were pretty fucking hot. But you are avoiding the 
+question."
+
+Finally she said, "I don't want to suffer any more than 
+I have to. But I also don't think that I want to be the 
+kind of girl that would enjoy that shit, not even for a 
+little while. Maybe after tonight I will feel 
+differently. But for now, I am nervous about turning 
+into that kind of a slut. Besides, I have a feeling 
+that if Peter doesn't get the kind of reaction he wants 
+from us, from me, that he will keep making things worse 
+until he does. He is not a nice man."
+
+She seemed to have thought it through and I had to 
+agree with her impression of Peter. I didn't want to 
+see her go through this again though. I really wished 
+that there was something that I could do to help. 
+
+She saw that I felt bad for her and that I was worried 
+and she said, "I don't know what they have planned for 
+me tonight. If it starts to get really rough maybe then 
+you could change me a little. But only if it looks like 
+I can't handle it anymore." 
+
+"That stuff scares me. The things that you can do to my 
+brain, that is scary shit. Just make sure they don't 
+learn that you can do that to me. God knows what they 
+would do with that!"
+
+I kept looking at my watch and finally I said, "I don't 
+think we can put this off any longer. Let's go."
+
+We went down to the elevator and down to the cabin. I 
+still had my key so I just opened the door and held it 
+for Lisa. I could see that Jennifer was there already. 
+She was sitting on the bed fully dressed.
+
+The two men were back with the movie cameras but it was 
+just the three of them waiting around for Peter I 
+suppose.
+
+We stepped inside and I closed the door. One of the men 
+told me to undress and sit down in the chair by the 
+desk. That made me nervous. I took my clothes off. I 
+noticed that Jennifer looked away and for some reason I 
+was glad that she did. I was self conscious about being 
+the only one in the room with no clothes on but I was 
+more nervous about undressing in front of a strange 
+girl, even after what I had seen her and Lisa get put 
+through. I suppose it was a small taste of what it must 
+be like for them.
+
+When I had stripped and taken a seat the man went 
+behind me and reached into a desk drawer. He pulled my 
+arms behind my back and in a moment my arms were 
+handcuffed behind my back to the back legs of the 
+chair. I had not been of much use to Lisa lately, but 
+it bothered me to be totally helpless again.
+
+I tried to reason with the guy. I told him that I 
+wouldn't try anything. He just glared at me and said, 
+"Peter's orders boy."
+
+I heard him pull something else out of the desk and I 
+saw his hands come over into my face and before I could 
+even think to resist he had forced a device into my 
+mouth between my teeth which held my mouth open and 
+made it impossible for me to speak. 
+
+Lisa was watching and I noticed that the other camera 
+man was filming as I was made helpless. I realized that 
+now I would be unable to say anything to Lisa to make 
+whatever they did more bearable for her. 
+
+The man came around in front of me once he had the 
+device fastened behind my head and made sure it was in 
+place and secure. After he checked it the other camera 
+man said, "Make sure it works."
+
+At first I didn't understand what he was talking about. 
+It seemed to have no moving parts. What did he mean? 
+There was nothing to 'work'.
+
+I found out soon enough. The man unzipped his pants and 
+pulled his soft cock out and using my hair as a handle 
+he twisted my face around and shoved his large, flaccid 
+penis into my mouth. I heard them chuckling as he 
+worked his hips a couple of times. I tried to struggle 
+but I knew it was hopeless. All I got for my troubles 
+was the beginnings of a nice headache as he pulled 
+roughly on the handful of hair in his grip.
+
+He didn't keep his cock in my mouth for long. I felt it 
+begin to stiffen but he pulled it out before it became 
+erect. He stood over me grinning and reached down and 
+pinched one of my nipples roughly and said, "Some of 
+the crew like little boys, especially little white 
+boys. I think that you are a little old for them. But I 
+think that some of them may enjoy you anyway. Not me 
+though. I may let you clean my cock after I fuck your 
+sister or her new girlfriend. But I have no interest in 
+little boys."
+
+Someone knocked at the door just then and the man that 
+had fastened me to the chair opened it to let several 
+of the crew in. They were three men that I didn't 
+remember seeing before. There was some conversation in 
+a foreign language and one of the men went over and sat 
+beside Lisa. He put his arm around her and said, "I 
+have noticed you at breakfast little girl. Every 
+morning you come in and you give me a hard on. I am so 
+glad that Peter has added you to his little stable. I 
+am really going to like fucking you."
+
+He reached down and felt her up through her blouse for 
+a while and she just sat there and let him do whatever 
+he wanted. The camera was catching it all.
+
+There was another knock at the door and this time it 
+was Peter with several other men. It was becoming very 
+crowded in this tiny cabin. He walked over and examined 
+my handcuffs and the device in my mouth. 
+
+He was apparently satisfied and he turned to the girls 
+and ordered them to stand up. Now both camera men began 
+filming. 
+
+Peter pulled his long, fat cock free and forced it into 
+my mouth. I gagged as his cock filled my mouth but he 
+ignored me. He didn't try to make me do anything with 
+it. He just held it there and ordered Jennifer to take 
+Lisa's clothes off. I saw her in my peripheral vision 
+as she was undressed in front of the room full of men. 
+It wasn't a new experience for her but I suppose it 
+didn't get any easier.
+
+I felt Peter's cock begin to twitch and grow as he 
+watched the little strip show. When Lisa was naked she 
+was ordered to take Jennifer's clothes off. I was 
+embarrassed that I couldn't keep myself from getting a 
+hard on. It was especially embarrassing because I had a 
+cock in my mouth.
+
+One of the cameramen panned over from time to time and 
+when they saw my erection I heard him say something and 
+they chuckled. I didn't understand the words but the 
+tone made it obvious what they were saying.
+
+Once the girls were both naked, Peter pulled his hard 
+cock out of my mouth and ordered Jennifer to get on one 
+bed and Lisa the other. He stood between them and 
+massaged his cock and said, "Tonight a few of my 
+friends are going to come in and play with you. You 
+will do everything you are asked. If both of you please 
+me I will let you go early enough that you can avoid a 
+confrontation with your parents when you return to your 
+rooms tonight."
+
+He glanced at me and said, "That goes for you to young 
+sir."
+
+Then he turned back to the girls and said, "The last 
+stop on this cruise is Cozumel. As long as you do not 
+displease me you will not be taken off of the ship when 
+we get there and sold into sexual slavery. I really 
+want you to believe me girls. It has happened before. 
+There are girls your age and younger in bordellos 
+servicing Mexican peasants and Anglo sex tourists right 
+this minute. I have the money in the bank to prove it."
+
+He paused and then he asked, "But I won't have any 
+trouble, will I girls?"
+
+They both shook their heads. I could see that they were 
+terrified and now I was too. It was bad enough to be 
+forced to watch my sister being raped and abused. This 
+was a whole new terror. I could not believe that I had 
+just had my mouth full of a big black cock. I shivered 
+in revulsion as I thought about it. I felt sorry for my 
+sister but I couldn't help hoping that I would be too 
+old for the men who liked young boys. I would much 
+prefer that they use her to satisfy their lust. I'm 
+sorry, that's just the way it is.
+
+Peter undressed and pulled Lisa off of the bed and 
+stretched out on the bed on his stomach. He ordered 
+Lisa to kneel between his legs and begin to eat his 
+asshole the way that she had eaten Jennifer's pussy 
+earlier.
+
+He turned to the other men in the room and said, "While 
+she is doing that one of you may fuck her from behind. 
+The other girl is also available. Help yourselves my 
+friends."
+
+I saw Lisa's shoulders slump for a moment, but she 
+didn't dare make Peter mad. She bent down and spread 
+the cheeks of his ass and I watched her bury her face 
+in the crack and start to eat him out. The camera came 
+in for a close up and then backed off to show the man 
+getting up on the bed behind her and forcing his cock 
+into her pussy.
+
+Two of the other men were standing over Jennifer and 
+talking in their native language for a moment. Then 
+they undressed and one of them sat at the head of the 
+bed. As soon as Jennifer moved into position and began 
+sucking his cock the other got on the bed behind her. 
+He stuck a finger inside of her and grimaced. He said 
+something and the other men laughed. Then he spit on 
+his fingers and used it to moisten Jennifer's pussy. 
+
+Jennifer was just ignoring him as she concentrated on 
+taking the big cock in front of her down her throat. 
+She grunted when the cock penetrated her pussy but she 
+didn't stop sucking. 
+
+I was embarrassed about it, but I could not get rid of 
+my hard on. I had nowhere else to look but at the two 
+pretty girls being raped right in front of me. The way 
+that their breasts swayed as they were fucked from 
+behind was compelling. I couldn't take my eyes off of 
+them. Every few minutes one or the other of the cameras 
+would pan over to get a shot of me, then back to the 
+action on the beds. After the man fucking Lisa had an 
+orgasm he stood up and Peter turned over onto his back. 
+
+Lisa didn't bother to wait for the order. She took his 
+large cock into her mouth and then her throat and 
+another man got up behind her and began to fuck her. My 
+view was blocked by the man that had just cum in my 
+sister's pussy. He dangled his soft, slimy cock in my 
+face and there was another spate of obviously 
+derogatory chatter and a few hearty laughs before he 
+gripped my hair and forced his cock between my lips.
+
+There was only a trace of cum on his slimy cock. I 
+guess much of the moisture was from Lisa. But it was 
+bitter and disgusting and started me gagging again. I 
+was distracted by one of the cameras coming in for a 
+close up as the soft cock pistoned in and out of my 
+mouth until it was clean. Then the man stepped back and 
+watched the action on the bed for a few minutes.
+
+There were seven men in the room, not counting the 
+cameramen who probably would not get their turns until 
+later. They were all black or brown. They were mostly 
+in pretty good shape. They seemed to range in age from 
+early twenties to late forties. They all seemed very 
+well endowed. 
+
+Each of the men enjoyed one of the girls and four of 
+them used my mouth to clean their cocks off when they 
+were finished with the girls. I was horrified, but I 
+realized that at least I wasn't having those cocks 
+forced down my throat and having my mouth filled up 
+with load after load of hot, slimy cum. Still, I had a 
+hard time not feeling sorrier for me than for the 
+girls.
+
+After all seven men had been satisfied Peter had a 
+conversation with the camera men. I don't know where 
+these guys were from. The language sounded like French, 
+but with an island accent.
+
+Peter was apparently giving them instructions. When he 
+was done Peter and all of the others left. Now it was 
+just the cameramen and the girls and me.
+
+We weren't alone for long though. About ten minutes 
+later, maybe less, there was a knock at the door and 
+when it was opened six men came in. Two of them looked 
+familiar, but the men were all starting to look alike. 
+Sort of a generic island rapist.
+
+As the cameramen went back to work four of the men 
+undressed and two went to each of the girls. As with 
+the men before them they were rough and callous and 
+much of what they did seemed intended to cause pain as 
+they took their pleasure.
+
+As the men laughed and joked and took their turns 
+raping the two girls there was always a lot of hitting. 
+The men fucking their pussies from behind always seemed 
+to delight in slapping the cheeks of their asses 
+violently. The sound of flesh slapping flesh was loud 
+in the small room. 
+
+The men getting sucked off seldom just sat back and 
+enjoyed what the girls were doing to them either. For 
+at least a part of the time they would reach under the 
+girls and pull on their tits and squeeze them. Often 
+they were slapped around violently as well, like little 
+punching bags. 
+
+I seldom got to see the girl's faces while they were 
+being raped. But as the men changed places I almost 
+always caught a glimpse of their faces and I saw the 
+tears in their eyes.
+
+I was once more put to work cleaning off the cocks of 
+the men who had just finished fucking the two girls. 
+Then the thing that I had feared happened. The second 
+man who had just fucked Lisa came over to get cleaned 
+in my mouth and as he began to saw his cock in and out 
+of my mouth he watched another man take his place. I 
+don't know if it was a reaction to my mouth or the rape 
+taking place in front of him but his cock began to get 
+hard in my mouth.
+
+There was a little more laughter and some derogatory 
+remarks and then the cock in my mouth began to drive 
+farther and farther into the back of my throat. The man 
+that had just raped Jennifer came over and watched and 
+after they exchanged a few brief remarks the man that 
+was watching reached down and pinched my nipple so hard 
+I thought he was trying to take it off!
+
+I screamed in pain and suddenly the cock in my mouth 
+slid right down my throat. There was a lot of loud 
+laughter but the man with his cock in my mouth just 
+kept driving his cock into my throat for a very long 
+time. I noticed that one of the cameras was in my face 
+for a lot of that time.
+
+Finally he tensed up and I was grateful that at least 
+he did not pull back and fill my mouth with his cum. I 
+could not have handled that. I am sure that I would 
+have thrown up all over the room. I felt his cock throb 
+in my throat as I struggled to breathe and I knew what 
+was happening. 
+
+He finally pulled his cock free and I sat there panting 
+and crying like a little girl. I suppose that was 
+appropriate.
+
+I was made to clean up two more slimy cocks but the men 
+weren't interested in anything beyond that with me. 
+When they were all satisfied they dressed and left the 
+cabin. Then there were just the cameramen and the three 
+of us left again. I thought that we were waiting for 
+the next group of men to come and torment us. 
+
+At least that was what I feared. I had no way of 
+telling the time but apparently our evening of 
+entertaining Peter's friends was finally over. 
+
+Well, almost over. The cameramen undressed and one of 
+them filmed the action while the first one fucked Lisa. 
+As he pounded away at her I realized that, at least as 
+far as I could tell, no one had fucked her ass tonight.
+
+The cameraman came in my sister and got up and instead 
+of messing with me he made Lisa clean his cock. When he 
+was satisfied he picked his camera up and filmed the 
+other man raping Jennifer. After Jennifer cleaned him 
+the two men got dressed and finally I was released. 
+
+While the other camera man filmed the girls getting 
+dressed one of them pulled the device from my mouth and 
+as he unfastened the handcuffs he said, "You got lucky 
+boy. I was certain that you would eat more cum than 
+that tonight. And I can't believe nobody popped that 
+cherry ass of yours either. Well, don't worry boy. 
+There will be several more opportunities for you to 
+lose that little cherry in your tight little ass."
+
+I was allowed to stand up and dress and the cameramen 
+left us alone in the room. I looked at my watch. It was 
+almost ten. We had been in here for only about two and 
+a half hours. It had seemed like a lot longer.
+
+The girls went into the bathroom and cleaned up. When 
+they came out I went in and rinsed out my mouth and got 
+a drink out of the faucet.
+
+I went back out and sat down. The girls were sitting on 
+the beds in silence. I sat at the desk and I was 
+exhausted. I could not even imagine how they must feel. 
+
+I asked, "Are you guys alright?"
+
+Jennifer nodded listlessly and Lisa said, "Yeah, at 
+least they didn't fuck my ass this time. What about 
+you? Are you okay?"
+
+I was embarrassed to talk about it but I said, "I have 
+a sore throat. But compared to what you had to put up 
+with, well, I can't complain."
+
+Lisa looked at me and smiled wryly and said, "Sucks 
+doesn't it?"
+
+I smiled back and said, "I sure did."
+
+She got up and came over and hugged me and said, "As 
+long as I end up getting off the boat in Florida I'll 
+tolerate their shit. I have heard about girls 
+disappearing from these cruise ships and I just want to 
+go home."
+
+Lisa sat down in my lap and put her arms around my neck 
+and then she turned to Jennifer and asked, "How did 
+they get their hooks into you, or do you mind my 
+asking?"
+
+She blushed and said, "I made the mistake of going for 
+a walk by myself in George Town. Peter and some of his 
+friends pulled me into an alley and took me to a barn 
+on the edge of town. They forced me to undress and they 
+took pictures while they raped me. When they were done 
+onem, of them came in with a big ugly dog. They made 
+me…they made me do things, nasty things, with the dog, 
+while they took pictures."
+
+She shuddered and she was crying again and Lisa went to 
+her and put her arms around her and held her tight. All 
+of a sudden what had happened to us didn't seem so bad. 
+Christ! With a fucking dog!"
+
+Jennifer got herself under control and said, "They made 
+me suck its cock and then let it fuck me and they made 
+a movie of it. That's all horrible, but it would be so 
+much worse if my father found out. He would probably 
+kill Peter and go to jail. And even if he got away with 
+it I could never look him in the eye again. Never! I 
+have been getting raped since then and I just have to 
+keep telling myself that in a few more days it is all 
+over. Nothing they can do to me can be as bad as my dad 
+finding out what his little girl has done, nothing 
+except being sold to a brothel."
+
+Jennifer was quiet for a minute and then she said, 
+"Tomorrow morning we dock in Panama and then we have 
+two more days at sea and one more port of call before 
+we get back to Ft. Lauderdale. Then I'll never get on 
+another cruise ship as long as I live."
+
+Lisa asked, "Did they give you any instructions for 
+tomorrow? Surely they aren't done with us."
+
+Jennifer said, "They will probably give you your orders 
+at breakfast tomorrow. That's what they did with me. I 
+tried hiding in my room the next day but they just come 
+to your room. You can't avoid them. It seems that they 
+do this all the time. They have it down to a science. 
+Peter showed me pictures yesterday of a girl he says 
+that he sold to a brothel in Mexico. She looked like 
+she was only about twelve or thirteen. I can't get her 
+face out of my mind."
+
+She asked us how we got sucked into this and Lisa told 
+her a part of it. She didn't mention the elixir from 
+the shopkeeper in George Town. But she told her what 
+happened at the café in Aruba. Listening to her tell 
+Jennifer what had happened I found it hard to believe 
+how we had been sucked down into this hell. We had been 
+so damned gullible. Now it was too late. 
+
+We went up in the elevator and said goodnight to 
+Jennifer and went to our suite. Our parents gave us a 
+little hell through their bedroom door for being so 
+late but they didn't sound worried. After all, we were 
+on a ship in the middle of the Caribbean. What could 
+happen!
+
+Since we were pretty sure we wouldn't be disturbed we 
+went in and took a shower together. Then we put our 
+pajamas on and got in Lisa's bed and we cuddled for a 
+while. It took us a while to wind down and while we 
+relaxed I cuddled up to her and held her in my arms. 
+
+We didn't talk at first, but after a while Lisa said, 
+"Mark, I think I changed. I know I said that before. 
+But now I am pretty sure. I'm not the bitch that I was 
+when we left home. I don't know what is going to happen 
+to us now, but I want you to know that I am sorry 
+for…well, for everything. I promise you that if we get 
+home, if we get out of this, I won't be that girl 
+anymore."
+
+I pulled her closer and kissed the back of her neck and 
+said, "I know Lisa. I can see it. I'm sorry that you 
+have to go through what you are and I promise to make 
+it up to you. Do you want me to give you the antidote 
+now?"
+
+Lisa was quiet for a moment and then she said, "No. Not 
+yet. Wait until we get home. When this is over I may 
+need you to make some repairs before I take that 
+antidote. You understand don't you?"
+
+I sighed and said, "Yes. I understand. I wish I could 
+do the same for Jennifer. She seems so nice. They are 
+really being hard on her. Christ, I can't even imagine 
+what it must have been like for her with a fucking 
+dog." 
+
+I shuddered and then so did Lisa. 
+
+After another brief silence she said, "That is why I 
+want you to wait with the antidote. We don't know what 
+is going to happen in the next few days and I'm 
+scared."
+
+I sighed and said, "So am I. I have pretty much gotten 
+off easy until tonight. After tonight I have a much 
+better appreciation for what I put you through and I'm 
+sorry Lisa. I thought you had it coming at first. But 
+nobody has what has happened to you coming. I don't 
+expect you to forgive me, but I am sorry."
+
+Lisa pulled my hand up to her lips and kissed it and 
+said, "No, you were right about me being a bitch and 
+needing a severe attitude adjustment. All of a sudden I 
+find myself thinking back to the things that I have 
+done and said, pretty much all of my life, and I feel 
+really bad. Like that time in the cafeteria at school 
+with Becky Harris. If we get home I am going to go to 
+her house the next day and beg her to forgive me. I 
+understand why you went along with this and why you did 
+what you did the first couple of days. I was a bitch 
+and I did have it coming. You had no way of knowing 
+about Peter."
+
+We were quiet for a few minutes and then Lisa said, "If 
+you can, I would like it if you can stay here until I 
+fall asleep. But if you are tired you better go. Mom 
+would shit a brick building if she caught us in here 
+like this."
+
+I chuckled and said, "I'll stay a little longer. I like 
+holding you and talking to you. For the first time in 
+our lives I like you. It's kind of neat."
+
+Lisa kissed my hand again and said, "It's the first 
+time in our lives that I didn't feel like a bitch 
+inside. We may go through hell in the next few days, 
+but when it's over with maybe it will be worth it. As 
+long as we aren't living in a Mexican bordello it will 
+be worth it."
+
+I stayed there cuddled up to Lisa until her breathing 
+got deep and I was pretty sure that she was asleep. 
+Then I got up and went out to my couch. I stayed awake 
+a long time thinking about what I had done, and what 
+had been done to me and it made me kind of sick. All of 
+it made me sick, but especially what happened this 
+night. I could only hope that after this was over I 
+would be a better person too. 
+
+The next thing I knew my father was shaking me and 
+saying, "Come on Mark. We're in Panama. You and your 
+sister are going to miss breakfast. Your mother and I 
+are going into town with the Phillips. We'll see you at 
+dinner."
+
+I waved goodbye to my mother and as soon as they were 
+gone I woke Lisa up. We took a shower together in our 
+parent's larger shower and then we went into her room 
+to get dressed. As soon as we returned to her room she 
+smiled at me and pushed me down on her bed. I started 
+to tell her to quit fucking around. We were supposed to 
+meet Jennifer upstairs for breakfast. But as soon as 
+she had me on my back she smiled down at me and said, 
+"You didn't have an orgasm yesterday, did you?"
+
+I thought about it and said, "If you will recall, you 
+were in no condition to put out yesterday morning."
+
+She laughed and said, "That is a terrible thing to say 
+to your sister! Yesterday wasn't so bad though. So how 
+about a little appetizer before breakfast?"
+
+Lisa pushed me down and knelt on the floor. She smiled 
+up at me and then she ducked down and began sucking my 
+cock like a pro. I groaned and laid back and closed my 
+eyes and I hate to admit it but as I lay there with my 
+eyes closed I was picturing Jennifer last night. I 
+wouldn't want Lisa to know that though.
+
+I came quickly and she swallowed my cum and then she 
+gently kissed my cock for a minute or so until I calmed 
+down. When I felt the blood return to my head I stood 
+up and picked Lisa up in my arms and said, "Okay bitch, 
+your turn!"
+
+She laughed and then she said, "It's okay Mark, you 
+don't have to."
+
+"Have to?!" I replied. "Come on, get real sis. You ate 
+pussy yesterday. It was fun, wasn't it?"
+
+She seemed embarrassed but after a moment she said, 
+"Yeah, it was. I kind of liked it. And fuck you for 
+reminding me!"
+
+I laughed and threw her on the bed. I dove between her 
+sexy thighs and began to eat her passionately. This was 
+a newfound skill for me but I really enjoyed it. After 
+Lisa had several orgasms we got dressed in a hurry and 
+rushed up to breakfast. 
+
+Jennifer was sitting alone off to the side and we got a 
+tray of food and went over to join her. We apologized 
+for being late and sat down to eat. 
+
+Jennifer was almost done by the time we got there. Lisa 
+smiled at her and said, "I'm sorry for being late, my 
+brother's dick got hard and we had trouble getting his 
+pants on."
+
+Jennifer realized that Lisa was kidding but I guess the 
+imagery got to her and she burst out laughing. She 
+covered her mouth for a moment and then she said, 
+"Thanks, I needed that."
+
+We had our usual breakfast. Lisa had a bowl of fruit 
+and I had some scrambled eggs. Lisa had a cup of coffee 
+and I had orange juice. After we ate we were sipping 
+our drinks and Lisa asked, "Have you gotten any 
+instructions yet?"
+
+Jennifer said, "No. Wouldn't it be nice if they were 
+tired of us?"
+
+I don't think any of us thought that was the case.
+
+We finished our breakfast and then we had to decide. 
+Should we try to hide somewhere on the ship where 
+everyone in the crew seemed to be involved with Peter 
+or should we try to get into town without anyone 
+noticing and hope to spend a quiet day in Cristobal 
+Pier, Panama.
+
+We couldn't think of any safe place on the ship and 
+decided to try for someplace quiet on shore. We knew 
+that even if we did evade them we would end up being 
+fucked with this evening. But still, we had nine hours 
+until the ship sailed. It would be nice to have nine 
+hours of relative freedom.
+
+I looked around and didn't recognize any of the men 
+bussing tables so we decided to head for town and see 
+what happened. We didn't get far. We got off the boat 
+and down to the end of the pier and there was Peter and 
+a half a dozen of his thugs waiting for us. 
+
+They watched us coming down the pier towards them and 
+they must have seen our expressions change when we saw 
+them. Several of them laughed and there were some 
+remarks made. As soon as we were close they got up from 
+the benches they were sitting on and surrounded us and 
+led off without ever saying a word. 
+
+I glanced at my watch. It was just about dead on nine 
+o'clock in the morning. We had to be back for the 
+ship's departure at five thirty. Peter and his friends 
+had eight hours to torment us.
+
+I am pretty sure it was even worse for the girls, but I 
+know that as soon as I spotted Peter and his gang I 
+felt like I had just been punched in the stomach. I 
+hated feeling so helpless and worse yet I hated feeling 
+so totally unable to protect my sister. That was a new 
+feeling for me. I had never wanted to protect her 
+before.
+
+The streets of town were already crowded but there 
+weren't very many vehicles on the road and we walked in 
+the road most of the time. The rest of the people 
+around us, almost all of them, were passengers from the 
+cruise ships that were docked in town. They were all 
+headed for the nearest shops. 
+
+We kept going and worked our way down some side streets 
+until we left the crowds behind and were walking down a 
+quiet, desolate street near the cargo docks. There were 
+very few people around now and almost everyone we saw 
+now was Panamanian. They were not the highest class of 
+people we had encountered and we got a lot of dirty 
+looks for no reason that I could understand.
+
+Peter finally led us into a dingy, dirty place right by 
+the waterfront. It was primarily a bar but it served 
+food too. I glanced at the menu on the wall behind the 
+bar but I didn't recognize anything on it. That was 
+okay though. I didn't plan on eating.
+
+As we entered I saw the two cameramen at a table near 
+the bar and several other men scattered around the bar. 
+Several of them looked familiar but I wasn't sure. 
+Everyone looked up when we came in and the man behind 
+the bar said something to Peter in what sounded like 
+Spanish. 
+
+Peter responded and there was a roar of laughter from 
+all over the room. I was definitely going to have to 
+start studying a foreign language if I got out of this.
+
+The cameramen got up when we came in and I knew that 
+was a bad sign. They had their cameras ready and as 
+soon as they put them up on their shoulder and started 
+filming Peter turned to us and ordered us to take our 
+clothes off.
+
+There was a roar of approval from the small crowd as 
+they heard him order us to undress. Then silence as 
+Lisa, Jennifer and I took our clothes off. We dropped 
+our clothes on a nearby empty table and the cameramen 
+came closer and circled us to get a good view.
+
+I had been naked in front of Peter and his friends last 
+night and it had been an awful experience. But now, 
+here in a public place, it was so much worse I don't 
+think that I can even quantify it. I knew it had to be 
+even worse for the girls. Everyone else in the room was 
+male.
+
+Peter came over and tossed me Jennifer's panties and 
+ordered me to put them on. Once I had them on the 
+cameramen got a few good pictures of me and then I was 
+put to work serving beer to the men at the tables. 
+
+Peter spoke to a couple of his men and they moved some 
+tables, clearing a space in the middle of the small 
+bar. Then he ordered the girls to put on another show 
+like they had last night.
+
+They came together and stood face to face and began to 
+make out, kissing and caressing as the men whistled and 
+cheered them on. The guy who either owned or managed 
+the bar called me over and showed me the cooler and 
+ordered me to go around and ask the customers what they 
+were drinking. They only served two kinds of beer. He 
+told me how much money to collect for the beer and told 
+me that I was to serve the beer and take their money 
+and leave the money on a shelf under the counter where 
+he could count it later. 
+
+I started serving beers and as I got near the men they 
+all felt me up as if I was a girl. Or at least they ran 
+their hands over the panties. They had all moved closer 
+so that they could watch the girls who were now on the 
+floor making out and I wasn't all that busy. Once I 
+made sure that everyone had a beer I stood back out of 
+the way and tried not to think about what was 
+happening, and what was going to happen.
+
+Just like last night the girls ended up in a sixty-nine 
+but this time the show didn't last nearly as long 
+before they were pulled apart and roughly tossed onto 
+tables side by side. That was when the rapes started 
+again. The men were just as rough as they had been last 
+night, maybe even worse this time. The girls cried out 
+in pain a lot, though it was usually muffled by the 
+cocks in their mouths. 
+
+This time, once they had been fucked a couple of times 
+the men started fucking them in the ass too. There were 
+several screams of pain at first but those were ignored 
+of course.
+
+I was called on to serve more beers over the next 
+couple of hours, usually to men who had just had their 
+turn raping one of the girls and wanted a fresh, cool 
+drink. Once all of the crewmen had gone around the 
+locals were given an opportunity, starting with the bar 
+owner. 
+
+After three hours everyone had fucked at least one of 
+the girls. Most of them had fucked both of them and 
+things were winding down. I started to hope that we 
+could go soon. Or at the very least they would just 
+keep us around for decorations and leave us alone. 
+
+I got a big shock when one of Peter's thugs came in 
+pulling a large mongrel dog on a rope. There was a loud 
+cheer which scared the hell out of the dog and Peter 
+pulled Lisa off of the table she was lying on and 
+forced her roughly to the floor on her hands and knees.
+
+Lisa knew what they had in mind from talking to 
+Jennifer earlier and she panicked. She screamed and 
+tried to scramble away from Peter but he kicked her in 
+the stomach and then slapped her on the side of the 
+head so hard it knocked her over. He pulled her back 
+onto her hands and knees and stepped back as the 
+cameramen got into position.
+
+Peter called two of his more muscular henchmen over and 
+after he spoke to them they each grabbed one of Lisa's 
+arms and held them straight out to the side so that she 
+couldn't move. Peter leaned down and grabbed a handful 
+of her hair and turned her face up and the man with the 
+dog led it over to her face.
+
+I finally came to my senses and attacked. It was a 
+hopelessly futile gesture. There were a couple dozen 
+large black men anxious to see the show. I had no hope 
+of stopping it. I never got anywhere near them. I 
+didn't even see who did it, but someone hit me with a 
+fist on the side of the head and I went down like a 
+sack of wet sand.
+
+The others were just ignoring me. I looked up when my 
+vision began to clear to see that the dog had gotten 
+noticeably excited and began to whine when he smelled 
+the cum on Lisa's face from all of the men who had 
+fucked her mouth. He began to lick her face and Peter 
+twisted his hand in her hair and she gasped in pain. 
+When her mouth came open the dog began to stick his 
+large tongue into her mouth and explore. It made her 
+gag and watching it made me gag.
+
+While this was going on Jennifer wasn't being left 
+alone. She was on her knees sucking off one of the men 
+that was watching the dog and Lisa.
+
+When they were satisfied that they had enough of the 
+dog licking her face and mouth on film they pulled the 
+dog around behind her and he went nuts licking her ass 
+and her thighs and her pussy. She had cum everywhere 
+back there and it was driving the dog crazy. 
+
+I saw his hindquarters start to prance around 
+frantically and I could see the shiny red cock start to 
+peek out from the hairy sheath under its legs. It 
+looked gross. 
+
+The more he licked the more of his cock was sticking 
+out and when about four inches was exposed the man 
+pulled the dog up onto Lisa's back. She screamed again 
+and begged them hysterically to stop. They just laughed 
+and urged the dog on. 
+
+I saw the dog begin to hump long before it got even 
+close to her pussy and by the time they had pulled him 
+up over her all the way he was already humping rapidly. 
+Suddenly his cock found her pussy and drove into her 
+and she screamed again. 
+
+After that she just kept shaking her head and begging 
+them quietly to make it stop. One of the cameras was in 
+her face and the other getting a lot of close-ups of 
+the dog cock that had begun to fuck her.
+
+I didn't want to watch. I wanted to save my sister but 
+I couldn't fight all of those men. I struggled to sit 
+up and backed away from them. I was still sitting on 
+the floor. I was sick and dizzy from the blow to my 
+head and afraid to try to stand just yet. From my angle 
+I saw the dog begin to fuck Lisa furiously for a short 
+time and I realized that his cock was growing huge. Not 
+just his cock either, but the knot at the base of his 
+cock had become huge too. I thought that it looked 
+nearly as large as a baseball! Suddenly he lunged 
+violently at her and she screamed in agony as that huge 
+knot entered her pussy and then the dog stopped moving. 
+They were tied together now! 
+
+There were cheers from the crowd and Lisa shivered in 
+revulsion and stopped fighting. I suddenly realized 
+that the dog was cumming inside of her now. He was 
+standing over her with his forelegs locked around her 
+chest and shivering as he filled her with dog cum. 
+
+I felt like throwing up. I had never seen anything so 
+disgusting in my life. Lisa had stopped struggling and 
+the men holding her let her arms down. She had given 
+up. She just stayed there on her hands and knees and 
+waited for it to end. She was sobbing loudly and 
+muttering quietly under her breath, "Oh god let it 
+end." That same phrase over and over.
+
+I have no idea how long it lasted. It seemed to go on 
+and on for hours. I knew it was only minutes but it was 
+minutes of horror. Finally the dog struggled to get 
+loose and after several futile attempts he managed to 
+pull that still large knot out of Lisa's pussy and back 
+away from her. 
+
+When the knot came free Lisa screamed in pain and then 
+slumped down, her head resting on her arms. I saw an 
+unbelievable amount of liquid stream out of her slowly 
+closing but still wide stretched opening and the men 
+around her were laughing derisively. I didn't have to 
+understand their language to know the types of 
+derogatory things they were saying.
+
+I thought it must finally be over now. Surely no one 
+would want to have anything to do with Lisa now that 
+she had been fucked by a dog!
+
+I didn't know Peter very well. The cameras were 
+relocated and the two men who had been holding Lisa's 
+arms picked them up and restrained her again. They 
+stretched her arms out and held on tight. I watched in 
+horror as the dog was led around and the man who had 
+brought him in lifted him up onto his hind legs and 
+supported him and guided him closer to Lisa's head.
+
+Peter grabbed another handful of Lisa's hair and tilted 
+her head up. The pain and the sharp angle caused her 
+mouth to open and the dog was brought closer while 
+Peter guided Lisa's mouth over the dog's still hard 
+cock.
+
+The dog started humping again immediately and I was 
+almost grateful when one of the men kicked me and 
+ordered me to get him a beer. I turned away from what 
+they were doing to my sister and struggled to my feet. 
+
+I staggered back behind the bar and it suddenly 
+occurred to me that in a rough neighborhood like this 
+the owner probably had a baseball bat or something for 
+protection. He had something alright. I spotted a 
+revolver hidden under the bar and I picked it up and 
+walked around the bar and things got a little hazy for 
+a few minutes after that. 
+
+I remember pointing the gun at Peter and telling him to 
+call the dog off. I remember him looking at me and 
+sneering and taking a step towards me. The next thing I 
+knew he was on the floor with a bullet in his head and 
+the dog was running for the hills.
+
+For about two seconds there was total silence. Then all 
+of the men from the ship took off. All except the 
+cameramen. They ran to their table and snatched up 
+their camera bags and started to run for the door.
+
+I ran over and blocked their path and ordered them to 
+get down on their knees. They started begging but I 
+pointed the gun at them and ordered them to shut up. 
+Now there was total silence in the bar again. I took 
+Jennifer's underwear off and the three of us got 
+dressed quickly. I ordered the cameramen to take their 
+wallets and their keys out of their pockets and put 
+them on a nearby table.
+
+I kept my eye on the locals in the bar but they had 
+suddenly lost interest in us.
+
+When the cameramen had obeyed my order I picked up 
+their wallets and checked their names. Then I looked at 
+their keys and got their room numbers. They were 
+sharing a room in the bowels of the ship. 
+
+I made them give me the tapes from the cameras and I 
+asked them where the rest of the tapes were. They swore 
+to me that they didn't have them. They said that Peter 
+kept them in his room. He had a deal with someone from 
+his home town to make DVDs and sell them. He did this 
+same thing to at least one girl on every cruise. 
+
+I ordered one of them to get Peter's keys off of his 
+body. I ordered him to go to Peter's cabin and to bring 
+every tape that Peter had to me in the small temporary 
+cabin we had used as soon as we got back to the ship. I 
+had their names and their room numbers. If they didn't 
+bring the tapes I promised them that they would not 
+live to see our next stop, Mexico.
+
+They promised. They were terrified that they were about 
+to die and would have promised anything at that moment. 
+I told them to bring one of the cameras so that we 
+could verify the contents of the tapes they were 
+delivering. They took off like a shot as soon as I let 
+them go and I turned to the owner of the bar and told 
+him that I was taking his gun. 
+
+He grinned and said, "You can have the gun for twenty 
+dollars."
+
+I wasn't smiling when I told him that he had just raped 
+my sister and he was lucky I didn't shoot his balls 
+off. 
+
+He shrugged and pointed to Peter's body. "What do I do 
+with him?" he asked.
+
+I said, "I don't give a shit. Have him stuffed and 
+stand him in the corner for all I care."
+
+Then we left.
+
+I looked at my watch and saw that we were going to make 
+it back to the ship before they stopped serving lunch. 
+I was surprised. It had been a long damn morning. I 
+wasn't hungry. I had just killed a man. I certainly 
+didn't regret it, but it was kind of sickening. It 
+wasn't as sickening as what he had made Lisa do. I was 
+glad that I had killed him. But I had a lot of weird 
+thoughts careening wildly through my brain right now. 
+
+The girls walked on either side of me as we retraced 
+our path and eventually ended up back in the crowded 
+town. I felt a little safer being surrounded by regular 
+people again. I made my way back to the ship with a 
+girl on each arm. We hadn't said a word since I had 
+fired the gun. They both seemed to be in shock too.
+
+We showed them our ID as usual and boarded the ship. As 
+we entered we went through a turnstile and I had been a 
+little worried that it might have incorporated a metal 
+detector but there was no alarm. The gun was small. I 
+hadn't checked but I think it was just a 22 caliber. It 
+had been enough though. I had it in my pocket and the 
+bulge wasn't too obtrusive. 
+
+We got to the elevators and I suggested that they go to 
+lunch or go to their rooms while I went to meet the 
+cameramen and get the tapes. They insisted on going 
+with me though and to be honest I was glad. I didn't 
+think I needed them but I had suddenly started shaking 
+and I didn't want to be alone.
+
+I still had the key to our old room and we went in and 
+sat down to wait for the men to bring the tapes. I was 
+still nervous and upset and I went over to the 
+refrigerator and looked inside. I had hoped that it had 
+been restocked but it was empty. 
+
+I kept looking at Lisa and I was scared. I could see 
+that she was about to lose it. She couldn't deal with 
+what she had just done, or had done to her. I took her 
+hand and took her into the bathroom and closed the 
+door. I took her in my arms and with the help of the 
+elixir and the influence it gave me over her thoughts I 
+calmed her down and took away the revulsion and horror 
+she felt at what had happened this afternoon. I didn't 
+try to make her think she enjoyed it. I just made it 
+bearable. When I put my arms down and looked in her 
+eyes I saw a more normal Lisa. She grinned wryly and 
+then she kissed me and said, "Thanks bro. I love you."
+
+We hugged again and then we went back out and sat down 
+with Jennifer. She saw the change in Lisa and she was 
+astounded. She looked at me and then at Lisa and said, 
+"Are you okay Lisa?" Her tone of voice said 'you can't 
+possibly be okay!', but she could see the obvious 
+difference. 
+
+I suddenly remembered that she had been forced to do 
+those same things and worse and there was no elixir to 
+help heal her troubled mind. Lisa seemed to be reading 
+my mind. She sat down with Jennifer and put her arms 
+around her and said, "Yes Jennifer, I'm okay. You had 
+it worse than I did and you survived. Maybe we can get 
+through this together. What do you think?"
+
+Jennifer put her arms around Lisa and they sat there 
+and cried and hugged and somehow I knew that it was 
+good for them and I just left them alone.
+
+It took a long time for the men to arrive at the room. 
+I was afraid that I was going to have to go hunting for 
+them. They finally showed up and they brought all the 
+tapes that they had made of us, Lisa and me, and all 
+the tapes they had made of Jennifer. There were also 
+tapes of a couple of other girls from a previous 
+cruise. 
+
+We took all of the tapes and I let the men go. I was 
+tempted to shoot both of them in the balls but to be 
+honest I had never fired a pistol until this afternoon 
+and it was a miracle that I had hit Peter. Actually, I 
+am not sure that I wasn't intending to fire a warning 
+shot. Whether I was or not I am glad that I killed him. 
+There is no way to know how many more girls he would 
+have victimized if I hadn't. 
+
+We stashed the tapes in Lisa's room. We planned to get 
+together tomorrow when we were out to sea and destroy 
+them and toss them in the ocean. 
+
+Now that we had taken care of the tapes we went to our 
+rooms and took showers and when we were clean and 
+dressed we went to lunch. I still didn't expect to eat 
+anything but I was very thirsty. When I got to the 
+cafeteria though the smell of food made me hungry and I 
+had a sandwich. 
+
+We got our food and drinks and picked out a table that 
+was fairly isolated. On our way to the table I spotted 
+one of Peter's friends. The one I had brandished a 
+knife at earlier. I guess he had heard what had 
+happened to Peter. He hadn't been there this morning 
+but one of the others must have said something to him. 
+I thought he was going to turn white. He couldn't leave 
+his post but he looked down at the floor and for the 
+rest of the cruise he gave us a wide berth.
+
+Jennifer, Lisa and I sat and ate our lunch. I was still 
+shaking a little at first but I had calmed down by the 
+end of our meal. No one spoke. Not until someone came 
+and refilled our glasses and took our trays away. 
+
+When we were alone Jennifer put her hand on mine and 
+said, "Thank you Mark. This is going to sound pretty 
+corny, but you are definitely my hero."
+
+I was pretty embarrassed but I told her to forget about 
+it. Lisa leaned over and pulled me closer and kissed me 
+on the cheek and said, "You are my hero too Mark. I'll 
+never forget what you did for me."
+
+I took her hand and said, "Don't forget that if it 
+weren't for me you wouldn't have been in that mess to 
+start with."
+
+She picked up my hand and kissed it and said, "No. I 
+brought it on myself. If I had not been a super bitch 
+there would have been no need for you to do something 
+about it. If we had been friends and had some kind of a 
+relationship before this you would not have done the 
+things that you did." 
+
+I knew that she was wrong about that, about bringing it 
+on herself. No one deserves what happened to her. I 
+just shook my head though. It wasn't really necessary 
+to go around assigning blame now. I knew that if I had 
+not been showing her off in that first café in Aruba 
+then none of this would have happened. I am not totally 
+sorry that the things worked out the way they did 
+though. I am not sorry in the least for killing Peter. 
+In fact, I am pretty damned proud of it. I'll feel a 
+little better about it once the ship leaves port 
+though. 
+
+After we finished lunch we went to our suite and the 
+three of us sat on the balcony. We didn't talk much at 
+first. After a long silence Lisa sat up and said, 
+"Mark, I don't think there is any question anymore. I 
+know that I've changed now. I have really learned a 
+lesson the hard way. But I don't want you to give me 
+the antidote. I have been thinking about it and I like 
+the way I am now. At least for now, can we just leave 
+things the way they are?"
+
+I glanced at Jennifer and she was looking at Lisa 
+curiously. Lisa looked at me and shrugged and said, "It 
+doesn't matter now. Does it? We don't have to worry 
+about them anymore. I trust you and I trust Jennifer. 
+Just think about it okay?"
+
+I nodded and then I smiled and said in a teasing voice, 
+"What about the fun and games?"
+
+I expected her to say that those were over but much to 
+my surprise she grinned and said, "As long as it's just 
+fun and games. I am embarrassed to admit it, but I was 
+having as much fun as you and your friends were."
+
+I looked at her and she saw the disbelief on my face. 
+Then I remembered and said, "Lisa, that's because of 
+what I said. Remember? I told you to like it."
+
+She chuckled and said, "It worked. I did. That was the 
+most fun I ever had having sex. I like it that I like 
+sex now. Before I didn't. Let's leave me like this for 
+a while and see how it goes."
+
+I couldn't believe that I understood her correctly. I 
+finally asked, "Are you saying that you want to 
+continue to be my sex slave and let me humiliate you? 
+Before you answer that, I want an honest answer, not 
+one that is given under the influence of any suggestion 
+I may have given you in the past."
+
+Lisa looked thoughtful for a minute. She seemed to 
+explore her feelings, her thoughts and then she smiled 
+and said, "I told you. I've changed. I'm not the bitch 
+anymore. At least for now I want things to be like they 
+were those first few days, the days before Peter."
+
+I said, "I can't say no to that. You are still the 
+sexiest girl I know. Well, maybe it's a tie with 
+Jennifer, but I'm prejudiced. Things are different now 
+though. You know that don't you?"
+
+She looked at me and asked, "Why?"
+
+I said, "Because before I didn't like you. Now you are 
+my sister and I love you. That may change things a 
+little."
+
+Lisa got up and sat down in my lap and said, "I love 
+you too Mark. And it's a good feeling. I'm so sorry for 
+everything I have said and done to you up until now. 
+But I think we have found a great way for me to make it 
+up to you."
+
+After having that strange conversation in front of 
+Jennifer we had to explain what we were talking about. 
+When Lisa had finished the story I'm not sure if 
+Jennifer actually believed us. She seemed skeptical. 
+She let it pass though.
+
+The three of us had been through so much together in 
+such a short amount of time that we had kind of bonded. 
+We spent the rest of the cruise with Jennifer and now 
+that we were free of Peter and his thugs we also had 
+time for John and Kyle again.
+
+We only had three more days before the cruise ended and 
+we decided to make the most of them. Two of the days 
+were at sea and we spent most of them in the cabin 
+below decks. Lisa paid George for the use of the cabin 
+as we had agreed. She spent an hour a day with him. I 
+tried to talk her out of it but she insisted that it 
+was part of the deal.
+
+She said that he was a little rough but after what she 
+had been through it was no big deal.
+
+Jennifer joined us from time to time. She discovered 
+that she kind of liked sex when she wasn't being raped. 
+We had a lot of fun and sometimes we invited John and 
+Kyle too. We also spent some time with just the four of 
+us when Jennifer couldn't make it. 
+
+I think that when we get home Lisa is going to have a 
+hard time not being somewhat promiscuous. I may have to 
+tweak her brain a little for her own good.
+
+We heard nothing more about Peter and none of his 
+friends bothered us after his untimely death. I kept 
+the pistol until the last day, just in case. I threw it 
+in the ocean as we were arriving in Ft. Lauderdale.
+
+The first day after we got home Lisa came and got me 
+and said, "Mark, I need to do something. Would you come 
+with me please?"
+
+I followed her and we went for a walk. We didn't talk 
+much and she wouldn't say where we were going. 
+
+We had gone almost a mile when she stopped and said, 
+"Wait for me here, okay?"
+
+I still had no idea what was going on. 
+
+Lisa walked up to a house and knocked and when a woman 
+came to the door she asked to see Becky. It was Becky 
+Harris' house! The girl she had humiliated in the 
+school cafeteria!
+
+I listened as she apologized to Becky and asked if she 
+could make it up to her. She said that she had been a 
+bitch and recently learned the error of her ways. She 
+had a lot of making up to do to a lot of people but the 
+thing that bothered her most right now was the way she 
+had treated Becky.
+
+Becky was as surprised as I was and I waited while they 
+talked for a while. They even agreed to get together 
+later and talk some more.
+
+Lisa came back out to the street and I hugged her and 
+kissed her cheek and said, "I don't think you need that 
+elixir anymore. Are you sure you don't want the 
+antidote?"
+
+She smiled and shook her head. "Maybe someday," she 
+said. "But for now, no. And I don't want you to forget 
+that I am under your spell now that we are home 
+either."
+
+As we headed home I thought how sad it was that she 
+couldn't have been like this from the beginning. I 
+don't mean the sex part, though that is pretty hot. But 
+the friends part, it is pretty cool to love your 
+sister.
+
+The End
+
+Comments? Criticism? Email vulgus@hotmail.com
+To that small group of disturbed people who have 
+enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank 
+you.
+
+~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
+This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
+does not condone the described behavior in real life.
+
+~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
+Kristen's collection - Directory 54
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+Colleen Gets an Education by David Oberman (Lesbian sex, NC, Bestiality, Gangbang, Kidnap, Bondage)
+
+
+This story is based on the characters from the ABC TV show, Dr. Quinn 
+Medicine Woman. This is not meant as an infringement on their copyright 
+of the series, but fulfills the fantasy of mature audiences only.
+
+(This story contains scenes of sex, rape, kidnap, gang-bang, lesbian, 
+bondage and bestiality.)
+
+P.S. the use of the word negro is not meant to be derogatory in any 
+way, but was part of the vocabulary of the time period this story 
+unfolds in.
+
+If these topics disturb you in any way, do not read on. If on the other 
+hand, you enjoy such situations, enjoy.
+
+
+Colleen Gets An Education
+by David Oberman
+d_oberman@hotmail.com
+
+Part one
+The Heist
+
+The forest had been ablaze a few miles away from Colorado Springs for 
+weeks now. All of the men and some of the women have been gone just as 
+long fighting the flames in an attempt to save the town from 
+destruction. Horace continued manning his telegraph, calling out on a 
+regular basis for more manpower to fight the fires. Thanks to his 
+diligence, over fifty new bodies have shown up in town in the past 
+week. Some from the U.S. Cavalry, the others from mines and the 
+railroad workers.
+
+Dr. Mike, Colleen, Grace and Theresa also remained in town to treat the 
+injuries at the Clinic as they came in. The Clinic at present had 
+fifteen patients. Most of them were not serious, but bad enough to 
+remove them from the fire line. Dr. Mike was on the ground level 
+treating a fractured leg that was brought in recently. Theresa Maria 
+Conchita Slicker, Jake's new bride and the town's schoolteacher, was 
+tearing cloth for bandages when not assisting anybody else.
+
+Colleen Cooper, Dr. Mike's sixteen-year-old adopted daughter, was 
+upstairs assisting in changing dressings from burn injuries. As always, 
+whenever she was helping out in the Clinic, her hair was tightly done 
+up in a bun, hiding its full length and softness.
+
+Grace was over at her restaurant preparing the food for the patients as 
+well as for the front lines. So far they had been very fortunate. No 
+serious injuries needed to be treated during this crisis. But with all 
+of the help coming from around the Territory, hope was high that this 
+crisis may soon come to an end.
+
+"Colleen! Can you come down please?" Dr. Mike called out.
+
+"Coming Ma," Colleen replied.
+
+"Theresa, I'll need both of you for setting this leg," Michaela 
+instructed.
+
+"But of course doctor," Was Theresa's response.
+
+Setting aside the bandage rolls that she was preparing, Theresa joined 
+Dr. Mike next to the examination table just as Colleen entered the 
+office.
+
+"Colleen. Theresa. You'll have to hold down Mr. Higgins while I set his 
+broken leg," Dr. Mike instructed.
+
+"OK Ma," was Colleen's reply.
+
+"I understand doctor," Theresa responded.
+
+Speaking to Mr. Higgins, the patient, Michaela Quinn tried to reassure 
+him before proceeding.
+
+"Now Mr. Higgins, I know this is going to hurt, but we have to set your 
+leg correctly so that it can heal properly."
+
+With those instructions in mind, Mr. Higgins grabbed his belt and 
+placed it in his mouth and started biting hard on it. With her typical 
+smile as a sign of approval, Dr. Quinn proceeded in setting the broken 
+bones. After much grunting and struggling from all concerned the bone 
+was finally set. After the splint and bandages were wrapped they helped 
+Mr. Higgins up to one of the empty cots so that he can rest.
+
+After assuring themselves that all of the patients were resting 
+comfortably, all three women returned to the Clinic's office. Colleen 
+and Theresa proceeded in cleaning up the examination area while Dr. 
+Quinn updated all of her records.
+
+After they had finally caught up with all of their work, it was nearing 
+dinner time.
+
+"Ma, I'm going over to Grace to get us some dinner before another rush 
+hits us, OK?" Colleen suggested.
+
+"That's an excellent idea Colleen," her mother replied.
+
+"Yes, I could also do with some nourishment," Theresa echoed.
+
+************
+
+While everybody was busy at their responsibilities, three riders rode 
+into the town and headed straight to Preston's small Bank. These were 
+the Ferguson's, a small gang of robbers, that were also kin. The leader 
+was Samuel Ferguson, along with his son Billy and nephew Jeremiah. When 
+they caught sight of the heavy smoke from the forest fire, some days 
+back, these men assumed correctly that any town in it's path would more 
+than likely be deserted.
+
+Colorado Springs was the fourth town that they've plundered in the past 
+week. So far they'd managed to empty two bank safes, while the other 
+two were evacuated before they had arrived. This had put them in a foul 
+mood and they were looking towards compensation from this hick town.
+
+Dismounting they checked through the windows to see if anybody was 
+inside. Seeing that it appeared empty they broke down the backdoor, and 
+headed straight to the safe. Seeing it locked up was an encouraging 
+sign for them. For if it had been emptied, the Bank manager wouldn't 
+have bothered closing it up.
+
+Billy, the youngest of the three was also their safe cracker. Somehow 
+he had a natural knack to it. While he was busy at the safe, his father 
+and cousin were keeping watch at the windows. As always it only took 
+him a few minutes to get the right combination of the lock.
+
+As he was opening the large door, it gave out a loud creaking groan. 
+This caused the other two to turn around and be distracted from their 
+vigil.
+
+It was just at this time that young Colleen Cooper was leaving the 
+Clinic and crossing the street heading for Grace's kitchen.
+
+*************
+
+As Colleen closed the door of the Clinic behind her and stepped down 
+the porch in the direction of Grace's, she heard what she thought to be 
+a door creaking. Looking around she couldn't see where it could've come 
+from, so she resumed her walk.
+
+Then, from the corner of her eye, she thought that she saw movement 
+from inside of the Bank. She thought this very strange, for Preston was 
+at the fire line with all of the rest of the townspeople. Colleen 
+decided to check and make sure that everything was all right.
+
+From inside the Bank, Jeremiah warned his kin's that someone was 
+heading towards them. As they ducked into hiding behind the various 
+furniture's, Jeremiah continued to observe Colleen's approach. At 
+seventeen, she had developed a body of a beautiful woman. He couldn't 
+help but notice the smooth curves of her young body.. Despite the 
+layers of clothing of the period, it did not hide the curve of her 
+breast line.
+
+'God! Just look at them titties,' he thought to himself, before ducking 
+behind the door, out of sight.
+
+Colleen reached the front of the Bank and peered inside. Not seeing 
+anything out of the ordinary, she turned and started back towards 
+Grace's. Just then, Samuel accidentally knocked over a vase inside.
+
+With just a look in Jeremiah's direction, he nodded towards the door. 
+Jeremiah understood the instructions immediately as meaning, 'grab 
+her.' Bursting out the door he grabbed Colleen across her chest with 
+one arm, while muffling her scream with his other hand.
+
+Colleen's eyes popped wide as she was grabbed from behind. Trying to 
+yell out an alarm, just as this man's hand fell over her mouth. She 
+could feel herself being dragged back inside of the Bank.
+
+Waiting at the door is Samuel with a gag and rope to bind her with. As 
+soon as they entered the doorway, both Samuel and Jeremiah busied 
+themselves tying her hands and gagging her mouth. Colleen could do 
+nothing but look on and fear for herself and the others still in the 
+town, Ma, Theresa, Grace and Horace.
+
+While these two were busy binding her, she could see another, young 
+Billy, filling saddlebags with cash from the open safe. When he finally 
+turned around, he let out a low whistle.
+
+"Watch'a gonna do with her, Pa?" He inquired.
+
+"Gonna leave her behind?" Jeremiah asked.
+
+"Tha'd be best, boys," was Samuel's answer.
+
+"Maybe we should take her along," Jeremiah interjected. "You know. As a 
+hostage. Just in case."
+
+"I don' know. What do you think Billy?" Samuel asked his son.
+
+"I think tha'd be best, Pa," Billy told him.
+
+"Fine, we'se taken her then," he agreed. "Jeremiah, yu be responsible 
+for her. Don' let her loose, ya hear."
+
+"I hear ya, uncle Sam."
+
+**********************
+
+Dr. Mike was beginning to wonder what was taking Colleen so long with 
+dinner, and stepped out the doorway looking around for her. As Theresa 
+joined her outside they noticed Grace crossing over with some of the 
+food. So they stepped back inside thinking that Colleen must be 
+following behind.
+
+A minute later Grace came in and joined them.
+
+"Is Colleen coming with the rest?" Asked Theresa.
+
+"Why I haven't seen her all morning Miss Theresa," was Grace's reply.
+
+This statement shocked Dr. Mike into action. She burst out of the 
+Clinic running, followed by the others close behind. Just then the Bank 
+robbers came bursting out of the backdoor of the town Bank, dragging a 
+tied Colleen. They stood by helplessly as all they could do was watch 
+as Colleen was forced up onto the extra horse that Billy got for her, 
+and they galloped out of town.
+
+"Nnoooo! Colleeeenn!" Was all Michaela could do, as she crumpled to the 
+ground.
+
+Theresa was the first to take any action. She turned and ran over to 
+the telegraph office to tell Horace to send a call for help. That the 
+Bank had been robbed and that Colleen Cooper was their hostage.
+
+Grace, after making sure that Dr. Mike was all right, headed for the 
+coral to get on a horse and headed towards the fire line for help. Dr. 
+Mike just starred blankly ahead, sitting on the porch where Grace had 
+lead her.
+
+**************
+
+The Ferguson gang hadn't even noticed the commotion on the street 
+behind them. They just wanted to get as far away and hide out for a 
+couple of days. And with the young woman that they grabbed with them, 
+they felt comfortable that they could stave off any pursuit if need be.
+
+They rode for three hours through the woods before finally slowing 
+down. They kept on for another couple of hours just to make sure before 
+stopping to make camp.
+
+When they finally stopped, they dragged Colleen down from her mount and 
+tied her to a large tree next to them. It was Jeremiah's turn to cook. 
+Billy was glad.
+
+"At least you can cook," he exclaimed.
+
+"Are yuh insultin' mu cookin' boy?" Was his father's jibe.
+
+"Yup!" Billy sassed back, laughing.
+
+After they had eaten Samuel walked over to his captive to talk.
+
+"If'n you promise not to run off I'll untie yuh?" He explained to her, 
+as he pulled down her gag.
+
+Wetting her lips before responding only made her more desirable in 
+Jeremiah's eyes.
+
+"I... I promise," Colleen stammered. "Can you please untie me now. It 
+hurts."
+
+Samuel reached behind his belt and came back with a huge knife and cut 
+her bindings. Colleen rubbed her wrists to get the circulation back. As 
+she started getting up she was surprised to see a hand presenting 
+itself to her to help. Looking up she saw that it was the one named 
+Jeremiah.
+
+After considering it, she decided that it would be best not to alienate 
+any of them, so she accepted the assistance. As she was escorted to the 
+campfire, young Billy offered her a plate of food and a cup of coffee. 
+She accepted them both graciously.
+
+She hadn't realized how hungry she was. It then occurred to her that 
+she hadn't eaten anything in over eight hours. As she continued eating, 
+the three thieves huddled together in discussion. Colleen didn't pay 
+them any mind.
+
+"What'cha gonna do wit her now, Pa?" Asked Billy.
+
+"I say we pleasure ourselves," Jeremiah suggested. "I mean, have yuh 
+seen that body?"
+
+"Can we Pa?" Billy asked enthusiastically.
+
+Pondering this notion Samuel turned rubbing his chin as he was watching 
+his captive near the campfire.
+
+'She is quite a vision.' The old man observed. 'And Billy ain't been 
+with a woman yet. Sure why not!'
+
+"OK. That's what we be doin' then," he told his kin's. "But yuh follow 
+muh directions. Understood boys?"
+
+"Sure uncle Sam," Jeremiah answered with glee.
+
+"Yahoo!" Was all that Billy could say.
+
+Turning back and surrounding her started to get Colleen worried. After 
+seeing that she had finished her meal, Billy removed the fixings from 
+her hands, and returned back to the circle. Samuel took her by the 
+shoulder and had her stand up again.
+
+"Now look here Missy," he started.
+
+"Colleen," she corrected. "Colleen Cooper."
+
+"Fine. Misssss Cooper," he said with spite. "We been on the run now the 
+better part of a month an' we need some distractin'. And we all figured 
+you's it."
+
+"Wha... What do you mean?" She asked, concern showing on her face.
+
+"Just what he said," Jeremiah chided in. "We's want company an' yu just 
+volunteered."
+
+The realization of the statements just sank in and she turned to try 
+and escape. But since she was encircled, she was easily prevented from 
+doing so.
+
+"Now listen here Misss Cooper. I'll have none of that. Either you 
+behave or I'll knock yuh out. Yuh understan' me?"
+
+"Ye... Yes," she answered meekly.
+
+"Fine, now you stand up straight on the other side of the fire and yuh 
+stay there," he ordered. "Understood."
+
+Colleen walked over to where she had been told and stood there, too 
+scared to do otherwise. Samuel told his youngsters to sit and make 
+themselves comfortable for the show he had in mind. So they all sat 
+back and looked at their prisoner across from the fire. The glow 
+cascading over her features was erotic in a way.
+
+Now that they were settled down, Samuel was ready to begin with his 
+instructions.
+
+"Now Misss Cooper. Let's start with yur hair," he started. "Why don' 
+yuh show us what yuh truly look like."
+
+Colleen slowly complied with his command and undid the bun, letting her 
+shoulder length brown hair cascade down to drape itself around her soft 
+neck and shoulder.
+
+"Now tha's nissse," the leader lisped. "Now then, I want yuh to start 
+peeling off them clothes of yours nice and slow like. Yuh can start 
+with the shoes."
+
+Colleen hesitated, not sure if she should go through with these vile 
+men's demands.
+
+"Yuh gonna do it yourself," he growled at her. "Or do yuh wanna have 
+Jeremiah do it for ya?"
+
+"But slow," Samuel leered at her. "We got all night here."
+
+"Make her do it," Billy said excitedly.
+
+But still Colleen hesitates at their demands. It just wasn't proper for 
+a woman to undress in front of any man.
+
+Jeremiah pulls out his large Bowie knife and flips it through her hair. 
+Then draws it near her throat in a threatening manner.
+
+"Now take off your clothes," he hissed at her. "Now undress! Start with 
+the shoes."
+
+Colleen reluctantly slipped her dainty feet out of her shoes and let 
+them drop to the ground.
+
+"Stockings," Samuel continued.
+
+Again Colleen complied and sat on a boulder and one at a time removed 
+her black stockings from her slim legs. The three bandits were 
+salivating at the mere sight of her naked calves, before she dropped 
+her skirt back down to cover herself.
+
+"That there shirt thing now," he leered at her. "Peel it off."
+
+Colleen couldn't believe her hears. Was this animal telling to undress 
+in front of the three strange men.
+
+"Please, no," she pleaded. "Not that."
+
+"Listen here Missy. Iffen yuh don', then I'll cut yur clothes off an' 
+leave yu naketh in the woods," he told her harshly. "Now yuh start 
+gettin' them thingys off right now.".
+
+She followed his instructions without further back talk. Slowly, 
+enticingly she unfastened one button after another, working her way 
+from the high neck collar, until she reached the last. This opened the 
+front of her shirt, exposing the corset and camisole that were 
+squeezing her tits towards the top, forming a deep cleavage that 
+pleased the three lecherous men.
+
+"Slower. An' from the top," Samuel instructed.
+
+With trembling hands, she reached behind her to undo the bow that held 
+her skirt. After having undone the bow, she reluctantly let the skirt 
+slip down her white petticoat. This drew lewd catcalls from her 
+captors.
+
+"Now, I don't have to tell yuh what's next, do I?" Samuel continued 
+with his directions.
+
+Resigning herself to the inevitable, Colleen reached behind her and 
+unfastened her skirt ant lets it slip down to her feet. Leaving with 
+only her underthings to hide her body from their leering eyes. Her 
+modesty instinctively had her hands trying to close the front of her 
+shirt.
+
+"Tut, tut, tut. Now yu know better 'an that," Samuel critiqued her.
+
+She immediately dropped her hands to her side.
+
+"Hav'er take it off, Pa," Billy was getting impatient.
+
+"Patience Boy. I'm a doin' this for yuh, yuh know," his father told 
+him. "Yuh'll enjoy it more this way."
+
+"Now Missy. What do ya think should go next," Samuel asked.
+
+'God! He's trying to humiliate me.'
+
+Colleen was beginning to see where this was heading. But what choice 
+did she have. She was going to have to play along if she was to get 
+back home.
+
+"My under-sh... shirt," she stammered.
+
+"Good answer. Well, go ahead then," he applauded her submission. 
+'Things should go easier from now on,' he thought to himself.
+
+"C'mon," Billy shouted impatiently. "C'MON!"
+
+Colleen proceeded in removing her under-shirt. First one arm, then the 
+other, while trying to cover her front as much as possible. Jeremiah, 
+who was indeed enjoying the show, had picked up a long twig to twist. 
+But seeing Colleen's reluctance, whipped it across her hands. The 
+stinging sensation of that whipping twig was enough to convince her to 
+not conceal her treasures. Exposing the front of her corset to the lewd 
+men caused her to blush furiously. Catcalls came from each of the three 
+bank robbers. Her breast seemed to want to surge out of its top.
+
+"How you enjoyin' this cusin, uh?" Jeremiah asked. "UH?"
+
+Young Billy was starting to salivate, for what was to come. Colleen 
+also noticed the bulges building up in each of their crotches. Soon 
+after, she was blushing again, as all three started rubbing themselves 
+there. This caused her to blush to an even a brighter tone to her 
+cheeks.
+
+"Get that petticoat off," was Samuel's next order.
+
+Going this far started Colleen to whimper as she reached behind the tie 
+strings. As with most dresses of the period, she was wearing two layers 
+of petticoat. The first one went sliding to the ground, and she 
+proceeded to the next. This one she hesitated too long as she felt the 
+sting from Jeremiah's twig once more.
+
+This left her exposed in her under garment, meaning her shoes, knee 
+socks, knickers, camisole and corset. For the first time in her young 
+life, men were seeing her calves almost completely exposed. But she 
+expected that it wouldn't stop here, and she would be right.
+
+"My! My! My! Don' we have nice legs under there," observed Jeremiah. 
+"Wha' do yuh think Billy?"
+
+"They sure are purdy!" Was his only response.
+
+"Too skinny for my likin'," Samuel retorted. "But she'll do."
+
+They're approval of her looks pleased Colleen. But it also disturbed 
+her more that it did please her. In fact, she was getting a pleasurable 
+feeling deep down inside her core. As Colleen continued observing her 
+captors as they never stopped rubbing their crotch, she was amazed that 
+she was having such an effect on these three toughened outlaws.
+
+Samuel and Jeremiah, who had had women before, both noticed the damp 
+spot that was starting to form at the front of her knickers. Billy was 
+nudged into noticing it, but he couldn't figure out why the girl was 
+peeing. His father would have to explain it to him later though. 
+Colleen's breathing was getting shallower has her body chemistry was 
+starting to take over.
+
+For over five minutes Samuel just left her standing there in her 
+undies. At first, Colleen thought that they wouldn't go any further, 
+and she started to relax a bit. Then she was brought back to reality 
+when she heard Samuel clearing his throat.
+
+"OK gurly. Time to lose them knickers now," he ordered.
+
+She closed her eyes as she slowly proceeded to take off her under 
+pants. For these, she realized that she would have to bend over to do 
+this. Just as she was starting to bend at the waist, she was 
+interrupted by Jeremiah.
+
+"No!" He shouted out. "Turn around first," he told her.
+
+"Good idea, nephew," Samuel looked over at Jeremiah and nodded. "You 
+heard him gurl, turn around."
+
+Colleen did as she was told and resumed to remove her knickers. Bending 
+over in order to slip them through her feet exposed her naked ass for 
+all to see. She didn't take this into consideration when bending over, 
+but turned abruptly when they commented on her two holes that were now 
+on display.
+
+Once more, this brought retribution from Jeremiah and his damnable 
+twig. This time though, he managed to strike the naked flesh of her 
+thigh. This stung more than ever, being so close to her vaginal lips. 
+Lips that she hadn't even dared touch with her own hands except while 
+washing herself.
+
+"Don' disobey us again, or else we'll burn up them purdy clothes of 
+yurs," Threatened Billy.
+
+Colleen nodded in terrified agreement.
+
+"Good!" Samuel said. "Besides we're almost done."
+
+In the cold of the night, Colleen's body was getting goose pimples all 
+over, which brought guffaws of laughter from her tormentors. Billy 
+mentioned that she was starting to look like a plucked chicken, and 
+Jeremiah responded by pointing out that they were plucking her. This 
+brought out more laughter. During all this time she kept shivering in 
+the night air.
+
+"Boys, boys," he admonished his youngsters for their exuberance. "We 
+ain't done yet."
+
+Turning back to Colleen he then proceeded with the coup-de- grace.
+
+"Now gurl. Time to take off that there nuisance of a top."
+
+Colleen was very reluctant at this last vestige of clothing protecting 
+her virtue, but she started to slowly unlace the front of it 
+nonetheless. Slowly, but exuberantly her breast were being exposed to 
+the leering view of three desperadoes and she was helpless to prevent 
+it. Killing herself was not an option in her upbringing.
+
+When Colleen reached the point where her camisole was only being held 
+together by the bottom and last loophole, Samuel got up, reached for 
+the lace and pulled mightily, which popped open the corset and 
+completely exposed her now naked firm breast to their gawking eyes.
+
+As a well brought up young lady, thanks to Dr. Mike, she instinctively 
+crossed her arms across her breast to cover them. This brought a slap 
+across the face from Samuel that was standing next to her. It also had 
+Jeremiah whipping her behind with that blasted twig.
+
+"I told yuh not to do that no more," Samuel said angrily.
+
+"So... sorry," she replied, fighting back the tears.. "It won't happen 
+again. Please don't hurt me," she pleaded.
+
+"Jeremiah, c'mere," ordered Samuel.
+
+"Sure thing unc'," he leaped up expecting to have first crack at 
+Colleen.
+
+Jeremiah was walking up towards Colleen while unbuckling his belt.
+
+"Keep yur pants on boy," Samuel told him. "Just grab one of her arms 
+and hold tight."
+
+Reluctantly he did as he was told and grabbed one arm, while his uncle 
+grabbed the other and held her in an outstretched position. Samuel then 
+called on his son to come to have a closer look at what he was about to 
+receive for his birthday.
+
+"C'mere boy. Cop a feel of them titties."
+
+Billy did as he was told, squeezing, and mauling the young flesh of her 
+breast.
+
+"Good, good. Now yuh see them pointy tips, well yuh can go ahead and 
+suck on those," he instructed his son.. "Don' worry, nothin's gonna 
+piss outa 'em. She's too young yet, but she'll like it plenty. Go 
+ahead, suck on 'em."
+
+"Yeh Billy," chided Jeremiah. "Suck them titties before I do."
+
+Billy did as he was told. He stuck out his tongue and started to lick 
+her nipples, then proceeded to suck on them. This brought out an 
+involuntary moan from Colleen's lips. Realizing that he was the cause 
+of her moaning only encouraged him further. While he was sucking on 
+one, he'd be squeezing the other in an almost painful manner.
+
+As Billy continued mauling her chest, Colleen couldn't help but to 
+squirm trying to escape this ravaging of her body. But the two strong 
+men on either side had her firmly in their grasp. As they continued 
+watching young Billy attacking her breast, the other two almost 
+simultaneously had the same idea and started to kiss and lick her arms 
+up to her shoulders. Then they each took turns inserting their tongues 
+to her hears and alternating to her mouth.
+
+Colleen had only experienced the gentlemanly kisses of Dr. Andrew Cook, 
+her suitor in Colorado Springs. But these brutes where trying to invade 
+her throat with their vile tongues. But as Billy continued to devour 
+her breast, her body was getting more and more out of her control. She 
+was actually starting to respond to their throat invasion.
+
+After what seemed an eternity of this manipulation, Samuel ordered 
+Billy that that was enough of that. His next lesson would be in a new 
+area. Samuel told him to stick his hand in between her legs and to rub 
+her there. Billy was reluctant to do so, saying that he didn't want to 
+get her piss all over his hand. At this both of the elders burst out 
+laughing.
+
+"That ain' no piss, Boy," Jeremiah said laughing. "That be her love 
+juice."
+
+"That's right son," Samuel agreed. "Ain't nothin' better to make yuh 
+intuh a man."
+
+Hesitantly Billy started rubbing Colleen's cunt. He grimaced as his 
+hand made contact with the dampness that was getting abundant, even 
+before he had touched her.
+
+"Don' fret son. Smell it. Lick it even," Samuel encouraged his son.
+
+Billy brought his hand to his nose and sniffed. Finding the odor to be 
+different but not unpleasant, he then licked some of it up. This he 
+found really tasty, and so returned his hand to the source for more. He 
+proceeded with gusto, which was almost tortuous to Colleen. He kept on 
+alternating from her cunt to his mouth for so long that Colleen's knees 
+were starting to buckle from exhaustion. She was literally being held 
+up by the two elder Ferguson's.
+
+"Give me a taste Billy," pleaded Jeremiah.
+
+Billy reached out his hand to his cousin to let him have a taste, he 
+then offered the same to his father on the other side.
+
+"Yuh know what's even better Billy. Go right to the source. Lick her 
+down there," Jeremiah urged him.
+
+Billy, no longer concerned, took the suggestion wholeheartedly and 
+pressed his lips to her vaginal lips.
+
+This sudden intrusion to her nether region brought Colleen back to 
+life. Never in her young life had anything even gotten close to that 
+area of her body. Looking down and seeing only the top of young Billy's 
+head made her head spin.
+
+"Stick yur tongue deep in there boy," urged his father.
+
+Billy did as he was instructed and stuck his tongue into her vaginal 
+tunnel, licking the walls on either side alternately. Sending Colleen 
+to new ecstatic heights.
+
+While Billy was busy below, and Colleen was no longer offering any form 
+of resistance, both Samuel and Jeremiah attacked a tit each. Colleen 
+could barely stand by herself as she was being ravaged by three sets of 
+lips. Two sucking furiously on her nipples, while the other continued 
+to explore her insides.
+
+After ten minutes of this ministration, they finally tired of this part 
+of the game and sat back after releasing Colleen, upon which she simply 
+collapsed to the ground from shear exhaustion. There she lay on her 
+back, her chest rising and falling rhythmically with her breathing. 
+This scene only gave new ideas to the three rapists/robbers.
+
+"What do we do next, unc?" Queried Jeremiah.
+
+"Well the boy still's gotta christen his dick, right," Samuel joked.
+
+"Yeah, but I thinks she's a virgin. Maybe I should do her first," was 
+Jeremiah's idea.
+
+"Yuh're probably right," Samuel agreed. "We'll hold her while you do 
+her."
+
+Billy was nonplused. He didn't understand what the big deal was about 
+her being a virgin. He couldn't understand that for her breaking 
+through her virginity was gonna be painful as hell. He would've 
+probably panicked at her screams. So he went along with his father and 
+cousin's instruction, after all, they hadn't led him astray yet. So 
+following his father's orders, he straddled her chest, pinning her arms 
+beneath his legs, facing her head while Jeremiah undid his pants.
+
+Colleen was just beginning to regain consciousness when she felt the 
+added weight of Billy sitting across her chest. She started too 
+struggle, but soon gave up and resigned herself to her fate. She then 
+felt hands on her legs, trying to pry them open.
+
+Though she first considered resisting, the punishments and the slaps 
+from earlier made her comply. So she found herself willingly opening 
+her legs for those hands, not yet realizing that something else was 
+planned for her virgin pussy.
+
+Suddenly, the hand on her legs disappeared, only to be replace by a 
+body. From Dr. Mike's medical books, it suddenly dawned on her that 
+someone was attempting to fuck her. She felt more experienced fingers 
+than Billy's rubbing her clit, exciting her more. Causing her to 
+lubricate her love tunnel.
+
+The next thing that she felt against her vaginal lips was something 
+warm and rubbery.
+
+'It must be his penis,' she thought to herself.
+
+Remembering the drawings in the medical journals, in which she had 
+snuck a peek at whenever Dr. Mike would be out of the office. She 
+recalled that the pictures showed them to be flaccid pieces of meat. So 
+she wasn't prepared when the hard presence of a STIFF cock made itself 
+felt. The texture of it against her pussylips was much different then 
+what she had anticipated.
+
+Then suddenly, without any warning, Jeremiah plunged his entire length 
+deep into her, drawing out a painful yell from her lips, and also 
+causing her to buck furiously. He had broken through her hymen in a 
+single, devastating stroke. Almost tossing Billy off of her chest. But 
+with her arms pinned, she had no leverage to offer any resistance. 
+Colleen could feel the warmth around her entrance, not because of 
+Jeremiah's presence, but rather from her own warm blood oozing out of 
+her cunt from her lost virginity.
+
+Jeremiah stayed motionless for a minute, so that she could get used to 
+his size, then he started a slow in and out action. Driving his cock 
+deeper into her crevasse. Colleen was responding as any good whore 
+should. This surprised Jeremiah, but not Samuel. He knew from 
+experience that every women has a point of no resistance, and he could 
+see that they had succeeded in reaching this point with Miss Colleen 
+Cooper.
+
+"Get yur thingy out son," Samuel then chided in. "Let her have a 
+taste."
+
+To Billy, this sounded a bit perverse, but he obeyed his father with no 
+objections. He unbuttoned the front of his pants and pulled out his 
+rock hard dick. In fact, it had been hard for the better part of the 
+past hour. Why, just watching Colleen's stripping had brought him to 
+his full length of nine inches, which hadn't subsided any with time. He 
+then bent it down so that it was in front on Colleen's face. But with 
+her eyes closed since Jeremiah burst her cherry, she wasn't aware of 
+it's presence yet.
+
+"Hey gurl, open them eyes of yur's," Samuel told her. "We gotta a treat 
+for ya."
+
+Colleen obeyed and upon opening her eyes, she came face to cock with 
+Billy's stiff prick. With every breath that she took through her nose 
+she could smell his sex. Rather than being repulsed by the smell or the 
+presence of the dick, she found herself curious about it.
+
+Samuel got up next to her head and whispered into her hear.
+
+"I want yuh to lick it gurly," he told her. "Lick it like yur life 
+depended on it."
+
+As he talked to her, she could feel the blade of his knife on her neck. 
+And so, reluctantly, she stuck out her tongue and made contact with 
+Billy's cock and pulled it back. The pressure of the knife blade made 
+her stick her tongue out again.
+
+"C'mon gurl," Samuel whispered once more. "Lick it all over."
+
+Colleen raised her head higher so that she could make contact with more 
+of that cock. The more of it that she tasted, the more that she found 
+it pleasurable. She continued to minister her tongue all over the tip 
+of Billy's cock.
+
+Billy was finding this experience to be the best yet. He was enjoying 
+it so much that instinct was starting to take over his own body. 
+Without realizing it he was starting to rock back and forth. This 
+action was pushing his cock steadily deeper into Colleen's mouth.
+
+At first, she was considering removing her mouth from his member, but 
+then she would feel a slight pressure from Samuel's blade and continue 
+on. At the other end of her body, Jeremiah was continuing to fuck into 
+her at a slow pace, which was also driving her up the proverbial wall. 
+Then Jeremiah did something unexpected to her. While starting to 
+increase the tempo of his fucking, he also started rubbing her clit 
+with one of his hands. The combination was excruciating to her 
+sexually.
+
+Almost as if on cue, Billy forced even more of his prick into her 
+mouth. Actually, he was getting so excited that he was holding onto her 
+head and was fucking her mouth almost as fiercely as his cousin was 
+attacking her pussy. At this point he was inserting five inches of his 
+stiff member into her mouth, but because of the angle no more would go 
+in.
+
+Her sexual excitement was so high by now that Colleen wanted to be 
+fucked. She wanted to taste Billy's juices, that she knew was coming. 
+She wanted to cum.
+
+Next to her head, she could hear encouragement from Samuel.
+
+"That's right gurl," he was telling her. "Suck that jism outa my boy. 
+Make a man of him."
+
+Colleen was now sucking of her own free will. Licking the head, along 
+the length, and then taking it back into her mouth for more sucking. 
+Suddenly she felt an explosion down at her crotch. She could literally 
+feel Jeremiah's cum as it was hitting her vaginal walls. After all, 
+they had said that they hadn't had a woman in months. There was a lot 
+of pent-up energy there.
+
+Just then Billy exploded in her mouth. The first shot caught her by 
+surprise, and she instinctively spit it out, but she found the taste 
+not unpleasant. The next shot of jism sprayed her face with the creamy 
+cum. When the next shot came she swirled it around in her mouth, 
+savoring the flavor before, to her own surprise, swallowing it.
+
+Samuel was enjoying this performance immensely. His son was on his way 
+to being a man. But best of all the girl had finally surrendered 
+herself completely. When his turn comes, there'll be no resistance, 
+this he knew.
+
+Billy continued shooting his load into Colleen's willing mouth. 
+Jeremiah was still shooting into her pussy. And the final act, Colleen 
+experienced her first orgasm. So powerful was it that she passed out 
+with Billy still shooting in her mouth, but she continued to swallow 
+instinctively.
+
+Finally, both Jeremiah and Billy finished their own job. Samuel 
+instructed them to tie Colleen's arms together at her back. Not at the 
+wrist, but at the elbows.
+
+They flipped the unconscious girl onto her stomach and proceeded to tie 
+her arms as instructed with the laces from her own corset. It only took 
+a few minutes to do it up to Samuel's satisfaction.
+
+This forced her shoulders back, causing her pert young breast to jut 
+out and away from her chest. It also forced her to suck in her stomach, 
+which amplified the curves of her young body.
+
+"Now tie her ankles together," he then told them. "We'll rest up till 
+morning."
+
+They then left Colleen unconscious and on her stomach that whole night.
+
+
+Part Two
+The Second Day
+
+Back at Colorado Springs, Dr. Mike was getting desperate. It had been 
+nearly sixteen hours since Colleen's abduction. But still no help had 
+returned from the fire line, where Grace had gone for help.
+
+Unfortunately, it couldn't have happened at a worse time, for the 
+forest fire had broken the line and was more menacing to the town than 
+it was yesterday. No one could be spared from the fire line, not even 
+Sully.
+
+Theresa and Horace had alternated watching the patients and Dr. Mike 
+between them. For she was in no condition to do either. At the 
+slightest sound outside, she'd run out expecting to see Sully, Matthew 
+and a posse going after Colleen and her abductors. And each time it 
+would take both Horace and Theresa to get her back inside.
+
+The previous evening, while trying to console Dr. Mike, Theresa started 
+caressing her shoulders and her arms. Once, she accidentally stroked 
+Micheaella's breast, excusing herself. She was however surprised to 
+hear Dr. Mike telling her not to stop. So she stroked one breast then 
+the other, keeping an hear open for the approach of anybody. It 
+wouldn't do her reputation or her relationship with Jake any good to be 
+caught in such a deviant behavior.
+
+Soon Dr. Quinn fell into a restless sleep, and Theresa was soon 
+relieved by Horace till the next morning.
+
+******************
+
+As morning came at the Bank robbers camp Colleen was regaining 
+consciousness while they were still sleeping. She awoke to find her 
+face in the ground and unable to move. Her arms were bound tightly to 
+her back, as were her ankles. She then realized that she was naked on 
+the ground, and then she remembered the previous night. She started 
+sobbing with shame. Shame at feeling pleasure from what these, these 
+savages did to her.
+
+Her sobbing woke one then the others from their slumber. Samuel got up 
+and walked over to his prisoner and cut the bindings at her ankles. He 
+then lifted her and sat her back down on her naked buttock. In this 
+position they could appreciate her jutting tits that their bondage 
+forced them into.
+
+"So how was yur rest, sweety?" He asked sarcastically.
+
+"Cou... could you untie my hands too, please," Colleen pleaded.
+
+"Can' do that," Samuel responded. "We got more educatin' planned for ya 
+today."
+
+'Oh no!' Colleen was thinking of last night's experience. 'Not again.'
+
+"Jeremiah. Billy. Get her primed," Samuel told his youg'ins. "Suck that 
+pussy of her's."
+
+Jeremiah and Billy looked at each other with wide grins on their faces 
+and rushed over to Colleen's helpless form. Billy pushed her onto her 
+back and noticed that her breast seemed bigger, just as his father had 
+said they would because of her bound arms. This was too good to pass 
+up, so Billy went for her tits.
+
+Jeremiah on the other hand wanted a taste of that sweet young pussy. 
+And so he busily buried his face into her cunt. This two prong attack 
+on her body was enough to drive Colleen back to her whorish feelings of 
+the previous evening.
+
+Samuel allowed this to continue for a good fifteen minutes before 
+calling of his boys. By then, they were both sporting raging hardons, 
+as well as himself. And he was sure that the girl was now ready for 
+further action. And so, he started giving out his instructions for his 
+son's deflowering as well as his own turn.
+
+"Jeremiah. Yuh get down on yur back," Samuel instructed. "She's gonna 
+ride ya."
+
+With glee Jeremiah loosened his cock from his pants and laid down on 
+his back. Billy and Samuel picked up Colleen easily and started to 
+lower her spread legs over Jeremiah's body. He was aiming for her 
+pussy, until his uncle intervened.
+
+"No, not there," the old man told him. "Yuh had her already. Today's 
+Billy's turn. Go for her shit hole instead."
+
+This was a strange development, even for Jeremiah, but he obeyed.
+
+They continued to lower her, and Jeremiah aimed his stiff cock for 
+Colleen's other hole. As the head of his cock made contact with her 
+bung hole, Colleen came to the realization that something was not quite 
+right here.
+
+As Samuel and Billy started pushing her down, at the same time that 
+Jeremiah was shoving up. Colleen was feeling the extreme pain of her 
+first anal penetration. She escaped by visualizing Dr. Mike's medical 
+journal. She could see an entry explaining enemas and she used that to 
+justify the intrusion that was being perpetrated on her now. As she 
+relaxed, the pain started giving way to pleasure. This development 
+confused her more then ever.
+
+'How can I be enjoying something like this?' She was starting to doubt 
+her sanity.
+
+After a few minutes of effort, Jeremiah's cock had fully penetrated her 
+anal cavity. He was about to start fucking up to her when once more 
+Samuel stopped him.
+
+"What now?" Jeremiah was getting sick of this game.
+
+"Now, lie her flat on her back," Samuel explained. "This way, Billy can 
+get into her pussy."
+
+Jeremiah was getting a mental picture now, and he was liking what he 
+was seeing. So, following his uncles advice, he pulled Colleen back by 
+her shoulders till she was flat on her back. In this position, with her 
+arms still bound to her back, her breast were now sticking out much 
+further than normal. This was a sight that pleased both Billy and 
+Samuel.
+
+"Well go on boy," Samuel tilted his head in her direction. "This is yur 
+chance."
+
+Billy moved forward, unbuckling his belt and dropping his pants. He 
+continued on stroking his cock. Getting between Jeremiah's and 
+Colleen's legs he shuffled forward till his prick head was just at her 
+entrance. While he was moving in, he noticed his dad undoing his pants 
+and going towards her head. It finally dawned in his inexperienced mind 
+what his dad had in mind.
+
+Colleen was oblivious to what was going on around her yet. She was 
+still reeling from the anal penetration of Jeremiah's cock. But now her 
+senses were slowly returning to her. As she opened her eyes she could 
+see that she was now facing towards the sky. She couldn't understand 
+why, but she was sure that Samuel had some devious plan worked out, she 
+wasn't wrong.
+
+The next sight that greeted her was seeing Samuel above her, his cock 
+exposed. She gasped, for it surely must be at least eleven inches in 
+length. She followed him down as he knelt next to her head and pointed 
+his huge member towards her face. She could still feel Jeremiah deep in 
+her bowels, so she knew that she hadn't actually passed out from its 
+insertion. But now she faced another double penetration, this time with 
+Samuel.
+
+"C'mon gurly," Samuel said, poking his cock to her lips. "Yuh know what 
+to do."
+
+She tentatively stuck out her tongue and licked the underside of this 
+monster. She continued to do so even as she felt hands groping her 
+outstretched breasts. Then Samuel reached over and started at her 
+breast as well. Moving forward still, his cock was now pushing against 
+her closed lips.
+
+"C'mon, yuh can do better then that. Open up, gurl," he continued to 
+instruct her.
+
+Reluctantly she opened her mouth more, but Samuel didn't wait for her 
+to be ready, he shoved six long inches into her mouth and started 
+pumping eagerly. At his signal Billy also shoved his prick into her 
+unprepared pussy and started pumping himself. Underneath Colleen, 
+Jeremiah was feeling the action going on above and started fucking up 
+into her ass.
+
+'God! They're filling me in every way possible,' she thought to 
+herself. 'And even the impossible.'
+
+As the triple fuck continued, Colleen was being so distracted from each 
+invasion that it actually relaxed her body for further penetration. 
+Samuel looked on in amazement as she was swallowing nine full inches of 
+his cock. No whore had ever managed that before.
+
+From his position Billy looked on in amazement himself. He'd witnessed 
+his dad's cock choke whore's in the past. But here was this young thing 
+swallowing him whole. This vision spurred him on to fucking her pussy 
+even harder. He then remembered cousin Jeremiah playing with a little 
+knob down there that really got her going last night. He released 
+Colleen's nipples in search of that mystery knob.
+
+From underneath, Jeremiah reached up and started playing with her 
+knockers. Squeezing, mauling, pinching and back to squeezing. He liked 
+the feel of them. They were young and firm, but jelly-like nonetheless. 
+Joined in this venture of her nipples and breast was the ever present 
+Samuel.
+
+He kept on fucking his monstrous member into her eager mouth. Again he 
+noticed another inch had disappeared into her throat, that makes ten.
+
+'Only one more to go,' he thought to himself. 'I wonder if she'll be 
+muh first.'
+
+He pulled out till only his cock head was in her mouth and let her lick 
+around it. This, Colleen did with unabashed pleasure. Licking the piss 
+hole, the head, the length of it and then back to the head. She then 
+opened her mouth wide, an open invitation for him to go back in. He 
+didn't plan on disappointing her.
+
+He gave a strained shove and the surprise could be seen on his face. 
+Colleen had managed to swallow all eleven inches of his cock down her 
+throat. As far as he was concerned, he had found heaven, and proceeded 
+to fuck in and out with a fury.
+
+Billy and Jeremiah were doing the same and were fast approaching 
+they're own climax. Colleen was engulfed by orgasm after orgasm. It 
+felt to her as if she'd been having them for hours, but in fact they 
+had only started a few seconds ago. Everyone was fucking into her body, 
+but she no longer cared.
+
+Suddenly, the first spurt from Samuel's cock surged deep in her throat. 
+Samuel pulled back so that he'd shoot in her mouth. Even though she 
+couldn't acknowledge it, she was glad that he did this, for she wanted 
+to taste and swallow his jism. Spurt after spurt shot into her mouth. 
+Then for no apparent reason, Samuel pulled his cock out and started 
+spraying her face and her breast with his cum.
+
+At first Colleen thought this disgusting, but then the heat of it, and 
+the feel of it against her virgin skin only seemed to excite her more. 
+She found herself opening her mouth wide and sticking her tongue out to 
+try and catch any of this precious fluid.
+
+Just then Jeremiah grunted as he started shooting deep in her bowels. 
+The heat being injected into her caused another orgasm, as she 
+continued to try and catch more of Samuel's precious gift.
+
+Next came Billy, with a powerful surge, he buried his cock deep into 
+her vagina. So deep were they that Billy and Jeremiah thought that 
+their cocks were rubbing against each other.
+
+When they had all finished, they extricated themselves from Colleen's 
+worn body, and started dressing up for the trip to come. Samuel walked 
+over to Colleen and cut her bonds. In her excited state, the relief of 
+the release brought on another orgasm.
+
+'Lord! Won't this ever stop,' she prayed, for she was totally 
+exhausted.
+
+Getting up shakily, she started looking around for her clothes but 
+couldn't find any of them. She looked over to the men pleadingly and 
+they all nodded they head simultaneously towards the fire. She was 
+aghast, for there, in smoking campfire were the tattered remains of all 
+of her clothing. She then realized that she would have to travel naked, 
+for all to see.
+
+"Please, give me something to wear," she pleaded to Samuel.
+
+He tossed her a half poncho, made of rough canvas material, that would 
+cover her top down to her waist. But no further.
+
+"Put that on," he ordered. "Jeremiah, you tie her hands together."
+
+She did as she was told. The sight was exceptional. Her pussy remained 
+fully exposed, and through the slits of the side of the poncho you 
+could see her naked tits. Worse yet, is that the rough material of the 
+poncho would be rubbing against her nipples as they rode.
+
+Just walking towards the horse, Colleen could feel the friction. 
+Jeremiah walked up to her and offered to help her up. She was grateful, 
+until she felt one of his fingers inserting itself into her open pussy 
+as he pushed her up.
+
+She had to straddle the huge animal to ride him. As she settled into 
+the saddle she realized that her pussylips were spread open because of 
+it. This exposed her sensitive clit to the rough leather of the saddle. 
+This could prove painful as they rode on.
+
+He then presented her his hand and ordered her to lick her own juices 
+from it. Before last night, she had never tasted any sex juice. And now 
+she was being told to taste her own. Her humiliation was now complete.
+
+Then the two youngsters tied her ankles securely to the stirrup of the 
+saddle, which were not adjusted to her. Jeremiah got on his horse and 
+grabbed her reins has he followed his uncle and his cousin down the 
+trail.
+
+With nothing to hold onto, she had to manage as best as she could by 
+grabbing onto the horse's mane. She knew that she would be jostled 
+uncontrollably on the saddle as they rode. Her naked pussy against the 
+saddle was rubbing her and pushing her once more over the edge.
+
+As her mount caused her to bounce uncontrollably to and fro on the 
+saddle, her clit would repeatedly hit the saddle horn. Colleen found it 
+extremely painful, but she kept it in, rather than give satisfaction to 
+the sadistic threesome.
+
+The bouncing of the her body on the saddle also caused her breast to 
+bounce up and down. Causing them to rub painfully against the rough 
+material of the canvas poncho. And as she feared the poncho was indeed 
+doing a number on her nipples. After about an hour of this, her nipples 
+were now so sensitive, they were in pain. And she was crying out in 
+pain every few minutes.
+
+Samuel pulled them all to a stop. He came back to find out what the 
+problem was with the girl. Shoving his hand to Colleen's pussy, he 
+could immediately tell how wet she was getting.
+
+'She'll be all set for tonight fur shure now,' he thought to himself, 
+he started them going again.
+
+He ordered them to resume at a gallop. A few minutes into the ride, 
+something unexpected and dangerous happened. As her mount jumped over a 
+log, and with nothing for her to hold onto, her body jumped forward and 
+her pussy landed directly on the saddle horn, impaling her cunt on it.
+
+For five excruciating minutes, the saddle horn would fuck her 
+stretched-out pussy with every step the horse took. And at the pace of 
+the ride, she couldn't find enough leverage to pull her vagina free of 
+this 'dildo'. When she finally did get herself off of that dreadful 
+horn, she came loose in a loud plop.
+
+Billy heard that, and pulled out his gun looking for a possible 
+bushwacker.
+
+"Yu hear that Pa?" Billy asked his dad.
+
+"I din' hear nothin' boy," Samuel shouted back at him. "Now put that 
+away, we're home."
+
+Colleen was glad that they hadn't noticed her embarrassing predicament 
+with the saddle horn. At least it would remain a private moment. As 
+painful as it was, it still caused her to orgasm three times in the 
+brief five minutes that she was trapped on it. That much she was 
+thankful for.
+
+An old abandoned gold mine was their hideout and home. As the men got 
+down from their mounts, Colleen found her legs too weak to lift herself 
+off of her saddle, which was drenched with her juices. Samuel told the 
+boys to go help her. She found herself grateful for the assistance.
+
+Once on the ground she stumbled into the mine. She noticed the cot near 
+the entrance and collapsed onto it. The canvas poncho barely hiding her 
+exposed ass to their view. Samuel and the boys just guffawed at her 
+slumbering form.
+
+She didn't know how long she was out this time, but when she tried to 
+get up, she found that she couldn't move. Trying to comprehend why this 
+was, she soon discovered that she was naked once again. Once more she 
+found herself tied down in a spread-eagled fashion on a cot. She 
+realized that she would be available for their pleasure once again, and 
+helpless to stop any of it.
+
+Just then the three men came back inside and noticed that their 
+playmate was awake. Billy approached her with a cup of goats milk, 
+which she drank thankfully. He then offered slices of meat, which she 
+also gratefully accepted. Samuel shoved his son aside and leered at 
+her.
+
+"So gurly. Yu enjoyed the ride," he said shoving his stubby finger in 
+her vaginal tunnel.
+
+This caused Colleen to draw in a deep breath from which a low moan 
+escaped her lips. This drew a satisfying grin on his face, and looking 
+back he could see the same expression on his boys. He then presented 
+his soaked finger to her lips for her to lick clean.
+
+Colleen knew what was expected of her now and licked her juices from 
+his fingers without objecting.
+
+While she was licking his fingers, Samuel rubbed his other hand over 
+her raw nipples, that had remained rigid and reddened, even after a 
+half hour since she had been stripped. Because of the friction of the 
+poncho they had become hypersensitive. This cause her to suck in a deep 
+breath that sucked in his finger even harder into her mouth.
+
+Samuel was pleased that his expectations were met, thanks to the 
+poncho. He then withdrew his hand and told his son, Billy, to take care 
+of her. So Billy resumed feeding their prisoner.
+
+Occasionally, Billy or Jeremiah, would feel her up along her inner 
+thighs. Approaching, but never making contact with her pussy. This 
+relentless teasing on their part was driving her crazy, and she 
+involuntarily started squirming against her bindings.
+
+"Enough of that boys," Samuel scolded them. "We don' wanna tire her out 
+to fast, now do we?"
+
+They relented and left her alone to recoup a bit longer.
+
+They left her alone for nearly an hour, before deciding that it was 
+time for further educating. She had a restless sleep for she knew that 
+more degradation was going to be put upon her young innocent body. She 
+could hear them coming down the tunnel, but also a clip clopping sound 
+that she couldn't identify.
+
+Then, out of nowhere she heard the baying of a goat, a ram to be more 
+precise. Tilting her head up she could see that Billy was leading the 
+ram into the chamber followed by Samuel and Jeremiah. He was a large 
+white beast with a big set of horns at his head.
+
+'What in the world have they got planned this time?' She wondered.
+
+"Tie that billygoat at the foot of the bed there son," Samuel 
+instructed.
+
+"Shure thing pa."
+
+Following the instructions given him, he then rejoined his dad and 
+cousin.
+
+The ram came from a small coral that they had set up nearby. Neither 
+Jeremiah, nor Billy could figure out why Samuel had them bring the 
+animal inside their hideout.
+
+"Okay boys, she's all yur's for now," giving his blessing to both his 
+younger partners.
+
+Jeremiah and Billy both ravaged her body simultaneously. Samuel had 
+mentioned to them how sensitive her tits would be following their last 
+ride, so they attacked her nipples relentlessly. This brought a painful 
+groan from Colleen and her pleading to stop. This only encouraged them 
+further.
+
+Because of the long hours of friction from the poncho, it had been like 
+rubbing sandpaper over her nipples. The sensitivity from them was 
+intensified ten fold. Colleen was soon cumming uncontrollably. The 
+scent of her sex did not go unnoticed to the men, nor apparently was 
+the ram oblivious to its presence either. Samuel was pleased to see 
+that the goat was catching an interest.
+
+Billy presented his dick to Colleen's lips, and she instinctively 
+sucked it in. This allowed her to momentarily forget about the 
+pain/pleasure of her tits.
+
+Jeremiah, seeing that her mouth was occupied decided to straddle her 
+chest for a tittie fuck. Settling his own cock in her cleavage, he then 
+squeezed them together to form a channel and proceeded in a fucking 
+motion. Best of all, this position allowed him to continue torturing 
+her sensitive nipples at the same time.
+
+Looking on, Samuel had a broad smile crossing his lips.
+
+'This is even better'n I planned,' he mumbled to himself.
+
+He picked himself up to join the group on the cot. Colleen could just 
+see him off the corner of her eyes, despite the tears that have been 
+flowing from the pain of her breast.
+
+'Not all three again,' she prayed, as she continued sucking on Billy's 
+cock.
+
+Jeremiah continued in his own slow way to fuck up her cleavage, aiming 
+his cock tip towards her face.
+
+But Samuel had no intention of joining the group. No, he had other 
+plans in mind. Instead he untied the ram from the nearby post and lead 
+him between Colleen's outstretched legs, guiding it towards her flowing 
+pussy.
+
+The closer the ram got to the source of the scent that was slowly 
+arousing it, the harder he was to control, but Samuel managed 
+nonetheless.
+
+As soon at it was close enough it snaked its long tongue into her love 
+tunnel, reaching depths that Colleen felt was impossible for Samuel to 
+reach. But then she considered the cock that he had presented to her 
+the previous night, and fooled herself into believing that his tongue 
+could also be unusually long, and returned to sucking off Billy.
+
+Billy was the first of the boys to notice what his father was doing and 
+nudged his cousin to let him in on it. Jeremiah followed his stare and 
+a wide grin spread across his lips. They both returned to their 
+business at hand, increasing their tempo so that they could then sit 
+back and enjoy what was about to happen.
+
+Colleen was confused as to why they had both increased their speed. And 
+that devishly long tongue was sheer ecstasy to her young body. It felt 
+as tick as Billy's cock and almost as long. It was going so deep that 
+it was almost like getting fucked. All of this triggered yet another 
+powerful climax.
+
+Just then Billy started shooting his load down her, now, greedy throat. 
+Sucking, licking, trying not to lose a drop of, what Colleen now came 
+to consider, the delicious fluids. Jeremiah was also fast approaching 
+his climax, but he was experienced enough to hold back until his young 
+cousin got clear.
+
+As Billy pulled himself away from her, Jeremiah let loose with his own 
+barrage. Sending his jism up her cleavage, striking her chin. As 
+Colleen looked down toward him, another shot hit her square in the 
+face. Forcing her to close her eyes, but she still had the presence of 
+mind to open her mouth to receive the remainder of his cum.
+
+Jeremiah was happy to oblige, aiming his cock for the opened orifice. 
+However, he would intentionally aim for her eyes a few times to splash 
+them good.
+
+Samuel looked on in approval, as he continued coaxing the goat in its 
+licking of her pussy. Its long, thick tongue was in fact almost as big 
+as Billy's cock. Billy joined his dad in watching the performance of 
+the ram.
+
+Jeremiah finally finished with his own pleasure and got a whiskey 
+bottle from the back of the mine before joining them. He pulled the 
+cork with his mouth and took a swig before passing it around.
+
+Colleen, still blinded by the cum over her eyes, remained oblivious to 
+the presence of an animal at the entrance of her nether region. The 
+three men just stood watching the action in front of their eyes. One by 
+one they pulled out their pricks and started stroking them back to 
+life.
+
+As for the ram, he was just a beast acting from instinct. Though the 
+scent was different from his harem, he could definitely identify it as 
+being a female in heat. So, oblivious to the men surrounding him, it 
+just did what he considered natural. Preparing a bitchgoat for 
+mounting.
+
+Its bestial tongue could reach so deep into Colleen's love channel, 
+that she was now convinced that one of the bandits had started fucking 
+her there. So, with all of the depravity that they had inflicted upon 
+her, she was now quite accustomed to it and even found pleasure in the 
+acts. As her body started reacting to the pleasure of the beast between 
+her legs, she began moaning and struggling against the bindings once 
+more.
+
+"Ugh! Yes! Yes!" She was saying without conscious thought.
+
+Upon hearing this, the three men grinned broadly.
+
+"Deeper. Go deeper," she moaned. "Please don't stop. Fuck me deeper."
+
+The goat couldn't understand her demands, but deeper he went 
+nonetheless, for its own reasons. Colleen's juices had managed to seep 
+deep down inside of her, and the ram wanted every last drop.
+
+This deep exploration brought another orgasm from Colleen, spraying the 
+ram's nostril. This caused him to back away momentarily, but he 
+returned to his treasure throve before Colleen even noticed that her 
+cunt had been vacated.
+
+The ram was enjoying itself immensely, the orgasm that had hit him, 
+only excited him more. The three men watching all noticed that the 
+ram's cock had steadily been extending itself from its furry sheath. It 
+was already longer than any of theirs. A full twelve inches of black 
+cock meat could be seen, with still more to come.
+
+The ram then discovered where the juices had originated and started 
+suckling on Colleen's clit.
+
+"Eeeeeeeh!" Was all that came from her.
+
+The ram continued this action of sucking the clit, and then sticking 
+his tongue deep into her, and back again for another fifteen minutes 
+before he was ready to proceed. By this time, Colleen, still blinded by 
+the cum in her eyes, was so far gone that she hadn't even considered of 
+how a human could alternate as the goat had managed.
+
+"P... ple... please, fuck me some more," she begged, shame in her 
+voice. "Don't stop. I... I want you inside of me now, please."
+
+"Be glad tuh oblige Missy," she heard Samuel's answer.
+
+So bracing herself for 'him' to enter her, Colleen waited.
+
+As soon as the ram backed off in preparation of mounting her, Samuel 
+told the boys to grab its forelegs. Explaining that he wanted them over 
+her legs, on either side of her belly. This they understood, and waited 
+for his signal to do it.
+
+Samuel went up to Colleen's face and wiped the cum from her eyes with 
+his hanky. He wanted her to see her latest conquest.
+
+Colleen was grateful for his attention. She scrunched her eyes a few 
+times to help clear her vision and looked at her ravaged and naked 
+body. That's when she noticed the ram between her legs. Both of the 
+younger men holding it.
+
+"Wh... what are you going to do?" She asked Samuel.
+
+"Why were gonna let yu have what yu asked for," he answered back with a 
+grin. "And return the favor to yur loverboy there."
+
+"What do... what do you mean, return the favor?" She asked fearing the 
+worst.
+
+"Who do yu think's been pleasurin' ya the last quarter hour, sweet 
+cheeks," Jeremiah teased her.
+
+This confirmed her fears, and with that the boys started moving closer 
+with the ram. Lifting its forelegs, just as the elder Ferguson had 
+instructed them. With its forelegs lifted, Colleen caught sight of the 
+black rod that was about to invade her.
+
+Its size sent a shiver of terror throughout her body, and despite 
+herself another orgasm. She could clearly see at least fifteen inches 
+of its cock aimed at her. In fact, it was seventeen long inches with a 
+girth of six thick inches.
+
+'That will surely kill me!' She feared.
+
+"No, please," she was pleading desperately. "Not this, you can't. It's 
+not right. It's immoral."
+
+Those pleas fell on deaf hears as the advancing ram got closer.
+
+"Oh please don't. I'l... I'll do anything," she tried to barter her 
+body. "Anything you say."
+
+"Anythin', yuh say," Samuel asked, giving a painful twist to her still 
+sensitive nipples.
+
+A glimmer of hope could be seen in Colleen's eyes.
+
+"Yes, yes," Colleen agreed. "Yes, anything you ask."
+
+"Fine. Well, yuh heard her boys," Samuel said, pausing. "Let the goat 
+at her."
+
+Colleen was speechless. He was only teasing her.
+
+"No!" She yelled. "You agreed not to."
+
+"An' yuh agreed to anythin'," Samuel growled at her. "Well this is what 
+we want."
+
+She struggled desperately against the ropes that had her bound. But she 
+remained helplessly spread-eagled. An open invitation for the ram.
+
+Billy and Jeremiah continued approaching her with the ram, Samuel 
+joined them so he could guide the beast's sex thing into the young 
+woman. Colleen could only watch in terror at the approaching animal.
+
+As the boys set its hooves down on either side of her belly. The ram's 
+weight was now on top of her, the cot underneath was at just the right 
+height for it. She could feel the soft texture of his furry belly 
+tickling her slightly across her body.
+
+The ram's head was almost level with her breast and it took a lick, 
+cleaning off some of Jeremiah's cum. This sent a shivering feeling deep 
+in Colleen's belly as she could only watch. She noticed the length of 
+the animal's tongue and realized that this was, in fact, what had given 
+her so much pleasure just moments before. This thought almost had her 
+gagging, but her body hadn't objected then, and neither had her mind.
+
+Bracing herself for the bestial onslaught that she was about to 
+receive. She shut her eyes tightly so has not to see this degrading 
+act. This wasn't in Samuel's plan, he pinched one of her nipples so 
+hard that her eyes almost popped open from the pain. She turned her 
+head towards him pleadingly.
+
+"Yuh pay attention now gurl," he told her.
+
+She resigned herself to bear witness to her own bestial rape. Tears 
+flowing down her cheek. All during this exchange with Samuel, never did 
+the ram stop licking her breast, which Colleen couldn't help but enjoy. 
+Samuel returned to her pussy area and grabbed hold, with his hanky, the 
+stiff black cock of his goat and started rubbing it over her moist 
+pussylips.
+
+Colleen drew in a deep breath upon feeling that rubbing action from the 
+animal's cock.
+
+The boys had sat down nearby for the show about to be presented them.
+
+The ram just kept on merrily enjoying his snack of her breast and 
+occasionally reaching her face, licking some of the remaining cum off 
+of her.
+
+Samuel continued teasing her pussy with the heat of the ram's rod.
+
+On one occasion, as Colleen peered down to look at the ram, he had 
+stuck out his tongue up to her lips. She surprised herself, when she 
+found herself sucking it into her mouth and French kissed the beast. 
+This brought catcalls from her three captors.
+
+Once Samuel saw her taking that goat tongue in her mouth, he knew she 
+was ready for him. So he guided the ram's cock to the entrance of her 
+channel and inserted the first inch to let the animal know that he had 
+reached his goal.
+
+When the ram felt his prick entering her vulva, it was the only 
+incentive that he needed to start his fucking motion. Never stopping 
+his relentless licking of her breast and face.
+
+Colleen was aware of that first inch going into her body. Then she 
+could feel the ram starting his own fucking motion, pushing another 
+three inches into her. Colleen held her breath at this intrusion. When 
+she started breathing again, it came in short breath after each inward 
+stroke of this animal. In and out. In and out.
+
+The restless beast was acting on pure instinct now, and that called for 
+a continuous rocking motion on his part to drive more of his cock into 
+this new addition to his harem.
+
+In and out. In and out. <Shove>Another two inches. Six thick inches of 
+the ram had now been wedged into her vaginal tunnel.
+
+Colleen was surprised what little pain was accompanying this... this 
+invasion. For sure, she would have expected something so long and thick 
+to have hurt severely. But this lack of pain had a downside for her 
+mental well being. For now her body was once more betraying her. She 
+was instinctively fucking back in concert with the ram.
+
+This did not go unnoticed by her the three spectators hooting and 
+hollering. But Colleen couldn't even hear them. All of her attention 
+was focused on her new 'lover'. Trying to shove her pussy down so as to 
+capture more of that fuck rod.
+
+In and out. In and out went the ram.
+
+Colleen was astounded at the flexibility of her vaginal lips. She was 
+positive that the thickness of the ram's cock would never have gotten 
+past them. But now, after the fact, she was actually glad that she 
+could take him. Never had she felt such pleasure as now.
+
+Once more she tried shoving her body downwards. The ram obliged her 
+efforts and shoved yet another three inches into her, and pulled it 
+back for another shove. That made it nine full inches inside of her, 
+past the halfway mark. The ram was even finding it easier by the second 
+to penetrate this bitch as she was continually lubricating herself now.
+
+The kidnappers were amazed at her hidden talent, even Samuel. They 
+watched amazed as the jet black cock swished in and out of the young 
+woman.
+
+"That's twice now that this gurl is taken somethin' too big for the 
+best of whores," He swore.
+
+Billy and Jeremiah had to agree with him, as they kept on looking in 
+amazement. In fact they all started putting down bets on how much of 
+that ramrod she will actually take.
+
+Billy, the naïve one in such matters, put a bet down on all seventeen 
+inches.
+
+Jeremiah figured probably no more than eleven.
+
+While Samuel placed is bet on the middle ground. From his previous 
+experience with Colleen, he figured that she would probably take 
+fourteen or fifteen inches before she bottomed out.
+
+To cover their bets they dug into the cash that they got from the Bank 
+at Colorado Springs. One hundred and fifty dollars were at stake.
+
+Of course Colleen was completely oblivious to their goings ons. She had 
+other matters preoccupying her at the present. Specifically, a sexually 
+crazed ram. Throughout this ordeal it kept licking her breast, which 
+she was finding was actually soothing its hyper sensitive 
+pain/pleasure. Occasionally, its tongue would still delve into her 
+sucking mouth.
+
+In and out. In and out. The onslaught continued of her cunt.
+
+So far, Colleen stopped counting her orgasm at the dozen point, and 
+still they were assaulting her senses every few minutes. And despite 
+the cock plug at her pussy a puddle was forming under the cot, and 
+still she continued with more orgasms.
+
+The three men were enjoying the show immensely. And occasionally, they 
+would be so engrossed that they would actually stop stroking their own 
+pricks, so as to pay closer attention to the ongoing action.
+
+In and out. In and out. Another shove from the ram sent yet another 
+couple of inches deep into Colleen's bowels. This made eleven inches, 
+and still she wanted more shoving again downwards.
+
+The men just whistled, mesmerized at the scene before them. At this 
+time, she was actually wishing that they would untie her so she could 
+accomplish what she wanted. Namely the deepest fuck on record.
+
+The men each took another drink from the bottle while never taking 
+their eyes away from Colleen's show.
+
+"Yuh know Unc. I think that she's enjoying herself," Jeremiah observed.
+
+"Yuh know nephew, I do believe yur right," he had to agree.
+
+Getting up, he pulled out his knife and cut her bonds. Immediately, 
+Colleen wrapped her legs around the ram, and pulled with all her might 
+by his horns, shoving another inch of his cock into her quivering twat. 
+This brought the count to twelve hard inches of animal flesh merged 
+with her own. She reached her head down and grabbed its head and sucked 
+in its tongue once more.
+
+And every time the ram followed through with his fucking motion, it 
+would pull most of its cock out, only to drive it back in. Now with so 
+much of it to move in and out, it was an agonizingly long rubbing 
+against Colleen's clit that was driving her out of her mind.
+
+"yes! Oh God forgive me, but yes!!" She yelled out. "Deeper, go deeper 
+you beautiful beast."
+
+The ram was only happy to oblige shoving still another couple of inches 
+more into her.
+
+"Ugh! Yessss!" Was Colleen's response.
+
+"Fourteen inches," Jeremiah said dejectedly, having already lost on the 
+bet. "I just don' believe it."
+
+"Yuh go gurl!" Encouraged Billy.
+
+Samuel remained silent and stunned at this youngin'. Why just a day ago 
+she was still a virgin. They had only yesterday busted her cherry. And 
+here she was fucking a damn goat and wanting more. He sat in stunned 
+amazement.
+
+Colleen's nipples were so stiff, she felt as if they would burst like a 
+pimple any second now. Her pussy was filled as much as she felt it 
+could with fourteen long inches of this beast going in and out at a 
+maddening pace. Pulling almost completely out then shoving its way back 
+into its quivering body, rubbing against its over excited clit with 
+each stroke. Another powerful orgasm and she passed out yet again.
+
+The men noticed her unconscious state, but the ram just didn't care. It 
+carried on. But now, with this bitch unconscious, her body relaxing, he 
+found her twat loosening enough to allow his final three inches passage 
+into her quim. Unbelievably, the ram's full seventeen inches of cock 
+meat had actually made its way into the deepest recesses of Colleen's 
+quivering body. Its large cum bloated balls striking her ass.
+
+"Yahoo! I won!" Billy yelled as he reached for his winnings, while 
+never taking his eyes off of the girl/goat show.
+
+This final shove from the ram stirred Colleen from her dazed sleep, she 
+needed a second to remember how she got here. This was as the ram was 
+sending back his full cock into her. This brought out a long, long moan 
+from her lip.
+
+"Oh yessss!" She lisped. "That is so good."
+
+The ram started pulling back again. Not wanting him to leave, she 
+grabbed for his horns again. But before she had a chance to pull him 
+back, it shoved its ramrod in once more. Another moan escaped from her 
+lips.
+
+As this action was continuing, the three men were slowly approaching 
+her, still stroking their now stiff pricks. As they got up to her face 
+Colleen looked up as the first spurt hit her. She gleefully opened her 
+mouth to receive their load as the ram continued slamming into her 
+cunt.
+
+One after another the three desperadoes sprayed her face. Hitting her 
+in her mouth, her forehead and her eyes. All the while, she was smiling 
+as she continued to try to swallow their offering.
+
+It was at this time that they were all four interrupted by the loud 
+braying from the ram as Colleen could feel the high pressure hosing 
+that the animal's cock was sending deep in her body. Her body jerked 
+once and collapsed, both from exhaustion and ecstasy.
+
+As for the men, they just kept showering her face with their jism. And 
+with Colleen's mouth agape, they simply aimed for the opening, and she 
+instinctively kept on swallowing it without consciously realizing it. 
+All the while enjoying the climax of this show that Samuel had arranged 
+for them.
+
+With her pussy already filled to the brink with seventeen full inches 
+of goat cock, the ram's sperm had nowhere to go but out of her hole, 
+puddling underneath the cot that she lay in. Colleen just dreamily 
+enjoyed this final act of perversion that she had learned in just two 
+very long days.
+
+Now that the ram had finally finished seeding the bitch, he started 
+pulling himself out of her cunt in a slow but steady fashion. Colleen 
+feeling him start to exit tightened her cunt muscles, trying 
+desperately to trap him in her. It was a lost cause, but the squeeze 
+she was putting on the ram did excite it.
+
+After what seemed like an eternity the ram pulled the last of its prick 
+from her vagina with a loud plop, that the three men found hilarious.
+
+Colleen, for her part, was weeping. After being so full, the emptiness 
+in her pussy was devastating. Samuel noticed her longing and looking 
+over to the ram's semi-hard cock, led it to the head of the cot near 
+her face.
+
+He gave a few slaps across her cheeks to get her attention. Colleen 
+looked over in his direction and immediately took notice of the ramrod 
+that had just vacated her cunt.
+
+With great effort she rolled off of the cot onto the ground. On her 
+hands and knees she crawled over to the ram and took hold of its cock 
+and started a jerking motion to it, trying to revive it.
+
+"C'mon gurl," Samuel said as he shoved her face next to it. "Yuh can do 
+better."
+
+Without objecting, Colleen started licking along the length of that 
+black monstrous cock. Not only was she tasting its spermy residue, but 
+also her own juices that still coated it. She found that she thoroughly 
+enjoyed the salty mix.
+
+The three men once more surrounded the strange couple before them and 
+started jerking off again. Colleen moved to the ram's cockhead and 
+inserted it past her lips, sucking it feverishly. The ram, feeling his 
+rod in another channel fucked forward slightly, shoving in the first 
+three inches of his immense tool.
+
+Colleen gurgled with pleasure at the invasive cock, sucking and licking 
+as it entered her throat. The ram pulled out before plunging yet 
+further with five inches of stiffness. But her throat, not being as 
+flexible as her vaginal muscles couldn't accommodate any more of it. So 
+she had to be satisfied with what she had now.
+
+Billy, now fully erect knelt behind her and inserted himself into her 
+pussy and fucked into her. As he continued shoving in, it only helped 
+her with her suck/fuck of the ram. This combination only increased her 
+pleasure. With everything that he did and saw this day, Billy didn't 
+manage to hold it in too long. He shot his load into her pussy and 
+vacated her cunt.
+
+As soon as he got out of the way he was replaced by his father. Samuel 
+had held off on pouncing on this young nymph during most of the action 
+today, but he discovered that he needed release. Colleen had managed to 
+conquer this master of sexual depravity. So in went his eleven inches 
+of man meat. But after the workout her pussy had gotten from the ram, 
+she hardly felt it as he shoved it all in on the first try. Pumping his 
+cock in and out of her as he kept watching her eating up the animal's 
+cock.
+
+After a few minutes, he too shot his load and was soon replaced by the 
+last, Jeremiah. Though he enjoyed the show as much as his uncle and 
+cousin, he didn't want to stick is cock where an animal had been. So 
+instead he chose her shit chute. He had enjoyed her tightness there the 
+previous night, so that's where he planted his tool.
+
+Plunging his cock down that forbidden passage surprised Colleen, but 
+she never stopped her job on the ram's rod. Occasionally pulling her 
+mouth off of it so that she could lick its length. A length that her 
+throat would be denied because of its size. So she made sure that it 
+wasn't ignored.
+
+Jeremiah, having the best control of his loins of the three, tried to 
+time his climax to the goat's coasted along while enjoying the show. 
+Colleen was enjoying the feel of his presence in her anus while she 
+continued to suck on the ram's cock, and using her hand to jerk the 
+remainder of its monstrous length.
+
+Her hand was the first the receive the signal that the ram was ready to 
+cum. Through her fingers she could actually feel the juices flowing 
+within the cocktube, just a few seconds before the first shot hit the 
+back of her throat.
+
+This was Jeremiah's signal as well, as he banged her butt furiously in 
+order to cum before the goat could finish. Colleen for her part was 
+sucking desperately to swallow every drop of the beast's offering. But 
+the cum was flooding her mouth faster then she could swallow. So it was 
+inevitable that some would escape her ravenous hunger and drip down her 
+chin to the ground.
+
+Jeremiah finally started cumming himself and Colleen shoved her butt 
+back to him, enjoying the feel of being filled at both ends 
+simultaneously.
+
+She continued swallowing what felt like gallons upon gallons of animal 
+jism before the horny ram finally tired of this game. And forcibly 
+removed his satiated cock from her ravenous mouth and ran back out the 
+tunnel towards his harem at the coral.
+
+Once Jeremiah finished his own climax he just collapsed on top of her. 
+Colleen was so weak from all of the exertion that she had endured that 
+she crashed to the ground under his weight. The other two just left 
+them like that laid back to sleep off this day's exercise.
+
+
+Part Three
+Safe Passage
+
+They all slept through the night. This is unusual in the 1870's, where 
+everybody starts up at sunrise and usually work well into the night. 
+They had slept almost twenty straight hours.
+
+Billy was cooking dinner while Samuel was thinking what they should be 
+doing next. Colleen just stared blankly to the wall, still naked as a 
+jaybird except for knee socks and shoes.
+
+"So what do yuh think unc?" Inquired Jeremiah.
+
+"I think that we've worn out our welcome in this county boy," he told 
+him. "It's time we be movin' on."
+
+"Yeh, I figured as much," Jeremiah agreed.
+
+"After we eat, we be movin' on," Samuel gave out his orders. "I figure 
+West, towards Denver."
+
+"What about her Pa?" Billy asked.
+
+Colleen looked up, also curious to her fate.
+
+"We'll take her along till we come across a farm and set her loose," he 
+said after consideration. "We wanna thank ya fur yur company Missy. 
+It's been a pleasure for all of us. Especially yuh, I think though."
+
+Colleen dropped her eyes in shame, knowing exactly what he meant by 
+that last remark. And yes, it was a pleasurable experience despite her 
+upbringing. How could she ever look her family in the eyes again. Or 
+walk the streets back home.
+
+She started wondering if Hank might not be in need of a new whore in 
+his saloon. If she could believe Samuel, she apparently could out 
+perform all of them. She shook her head trying to clear those thoughts 
+from her mind.
+
+They ate and got ready to hit the trail West. Jeremiah tossed the short 
+poncho to Colleen once more. She reluctantly put it on, remembering the 
+painful friction that it would likely inflict of her poor nipples.
+
+They walked out to the coral where Billy had finished saddling the 
+horses. They mounted and headed further away from her home of Colorado 
+Springs.
+
+They stayed clear of the roads so as to not attract attention to 
+themselves, keeping to the woods. This was not a pleasant experience to 
+Colleen. For each branch were scraping against her bare legs as they 
+bore through the thick underbrush.
+
+After an hour of this Samuel called a halt. There, before them, was a 
+band of twelve renegade Indians, better known as 'Dog Soldiers'. 
+Colleen was fully aware of the savagery of their attacks. She didn't 
+blame them though, for she knew that they were driven to it by sadistic 
+Indian Agents sent from Washington. But they're presence was still a 
+danger to them.
+
+"What'll we do, Pa?" Asked a visibly worried Billy.
+
+"Too many to shoot our way out," Jeremiah added.
+
+"Hush boys," Samuel instructed them. "Let me do the talkin'."
+
+He slowly advanced towards the one he thought was the leader of the 
+band.
+
+"Howdy chief!" He greeted him.
+
+"Humph!" Was the Dog Soldier's only reply.
+
+"We... we don' mean to barge in or nuthin'," he tried to reassure them. 
+"We wus just passin' through," he tried to explain.
+
+"Trade?" Asked the Indian.
+
+"Trade," Samuel asked. "Yuh wanna trade for safe passage. Shure, shure 
+we can do that, can't we boys."
+
+Both young men nodded they're heads eagerly in agreement. As Samuel and 
+the Indian leader approached, he pulled out a wad of money they had 
+stolen and offered it to the Indian.
+
+"No good!" Was the warrior's only reply.
+
+"What else can we offer him Uncle Samuel?" Asked a now worried 
+Jeremiah.
+
+Just the a gleam of an idea entered Samuel's mind. He rode up to 
+Colleen and pulled aside the poncho, revealing her naked body 
+underneath.
+
+"We give yuh this here squaw whore for passage," he grinned at the 
+Indians. "Agreed?"
+
+Colleen looked down in shame at being exposed so freely and called a 
+whore. She was also shocked that he was trying to give her away like he 
+would an old farm animal. But then again, they had been treating her as 
+property ever since they had abducted her at the Bank, in Colorado 
+Springs.
+
+The Indian approached and looked her over closely. Colleen could just 
+notice movement under his loincloth, and knew immediately that he was 
+definitely interested in her. He pinched her nipples, which in its 
+sensitive state brought out a gasp of breath from her sensuous lips as 
+she closed her eyes. He then probed her pussy, only to discover how wet 
+she was.
+
+The Indian grabbed hold of the reins of her horse and led her back to 
+his band of renegades. Samuel and the boys were sure that a deal had 
+been made and were getting ready to get going on their way.
+
+Just as the leader reached his warriors he gave them a signal and they 
+attacked the shocked trio. The battle only lasted an instant, leaving 
+behind three dead, pincushioned with arrows and scalped bank robbers.
+
+The Dog Soldiers rode off taking along their prize, Colleen, back to 
+their camp. The ride wasn't long, twenty minutes at most. But it was at 
+a fast clip, and the bouncing caused Colleen's breast to bounce 
+painfully against the rough material of the poncho, as well as driving 
+her clit painfully against the saddle horn.
+
+Once at the camp, the warriors all dismounted. She noticed a pack of 
+dogs wandering the camp, not unlike Sully's own Wolf. So she assumed 
+that these were also wolves that the Indians had domesticated for 
+themselves. They would use them for guarding and hunting most likely.
+
+The leader strode up to Colleen's horse and dragged her down, causing 
+her to fall painfully on her knees before him. Grabbing her by the 
+hair, he pulled her painfully to her feet and pushed her towards the 
+campfire. Once there he brutally removed the poncho from her body and 
+tossed it away. She did nothing to cover her body.
+
+The days spent in the hands of the Ferguson's had all but eliminated 
+her modesty. Besides, the best she could have done with her hands tied 
+as they were, would be to cover her young tits from view and keep her 
+legs together as best she could.
+
+She expected to be gang-raped then and there, but nothing happened. 
+Food was being prepared over the fire. A waterskin was being passed 
+around. When all of the warriors had been fed, the leader offered her 
+some of the leftover. She accepted it gratefully. She knew from Cloud 
+Dancing how good food preparation in the Indian way was, and enjoyed 
+this feast.
+
+After she had had her fill, she washed the greasy residue from her 
+hands at the creek nearby, guarded by one of the warriors. Upon 
+returning to the campfire, she noticed that the other warriors were 
+passing around a pipe in some sort of ceremony. Her escort shoved her 
+towards the circle of Cheyenne warriors.
+
+She joined the circle and found herself sitting next to the chief that 
+had taken her. He gave her the pipe, and with hand signals was 
+instructing her to participate. She hesitantly took a puff, causing her 
+to cough uncontrollably, this being her first experience in smoking.
+
+The Warriors just laughed at her inaptitude and encouraged her to try 
+again. She did so. This time she didn't find it as unpleasant, and took 
+another puff.
+
+This ceremony continued for a long time. The same pipe going full 
+circle and returning once more to Colleen's. By this time she was 
+starting to feel slightly dizzy and she couldn't understand why. She 
+looked from one side of the circle to the other. She noticed that they 
+were getting a bit fuzzy to her. Looking across the fire she saw three 
+of the Dog Soldiers removing their loincloth displaying unusually long 
+dicks.
+
+She couldn't quite understand why she wasn't shocked or afraid by their 
+brazenness. In fact, despite the coolness of the night she was feeling 
+slightly warm. She felt something probing her vagina and slowly looked 
+down to see two sets of hands playing with her there. It was the 
+Indians on either side of her.
+
+It finally dawned on her that the weed they were smoking earlier had 
+placed her into a drugged state of nonresistance. After what the Bank 
+robbers had put her through, she felt that she wouldn't have objected 
+to these Warriors advances even if she were of clear mind.
+
+The leader started sucking on one of her sore nipples, causing her to 
+moan in pleasure. This reaction brought a smile to the faces of the 
+dozen naked Indians surrounding her now. Looking through her dazed 
+eyes, she couldn't help but be amazed at the power of the female body 
+over the male of the species. Of any species for that matter, 
+remembering the ram.
+
+'How pathetic men are?' She thought, as she spurted a drugged giggle.
+
+The Dog Soldiers, true to their name (pun), spun her onto her hands and 
+knees to take her doggie fashion.
+
+Colleen could feel numerous hands playing with her sensitive breast as 
+she received a first Indian into her womb. This was a savage, 
+uncontrolled fuck. The Indian pounded with all his might into her, 
+creating a loud slapping sound each time his groin struck her butt. He 
+lasted only a few minutes but was replaced immediately by the next one, 
+and the next, and another after that.
+
+Underneath, Colleen felt as if it was one single long fuck. As the 
+sixth man came into her, she reached for one of the men playing with 
+her tits and grabbed him by his nuts.
+
+He yelled in surprise. Once he recovered from his shock, he found the 
+sensation not unpleasant at all and allowed her to continue. Colleen 
+then pulled him around so that he was now facing her head. Looking up 
+into this Warrior's eyes, she smiled and took his manhood into her 
+mouth and started sucking him with gusto.
+
+This was something that the native Americans never practiced. To them, 
+fucking served a purpose, procreation. What this crazy white woman was 
+doing, could not.
+
+The others stopped and looked at the crazy white squaw and then to the 
+pleasure filled look of their comrade. They then returned to their own 
+ministrations. Another took up where the last left off at her pussy. 
+Colleen was enjoying her own snack and the amount of cum leaking out of 
+her pussy felt soooo good to her, she hoped that it would never end.
+
+As her ravished body continued to service these fighters she continued 
+sucking on the one that she had trapped within her lips. The leader was 
+himself enjoying the vision of this captive squaw being so experienced. 
+He returned to playing with her hanging breast, ducking under her body 
+to suckle one of her sensitive nipples in his mouth. Another of his 
+warriors followed suit and started on her other nipple.
+
+Nine of the Dog Soldiers had already been serviced by her, with the 
+tenth finally unloading in her mouth. That only left the two on her 
+breast that she hadn't received their jism. She got up and pushed the 
+leader onto his back and then she climbed on top of him and eagerly 
+guided his stiff cock into her cum drenched pussy.
+
+Once inside of her, she tried to get the last of the Indians to mount 
+her in her asshole. He couldn't understand what she was seeking, for he 
+didn't speak English. But seeing her upturned ass, and still feeling 
+the effects of the doped up pipe he climbed aboard nonetheless.
+
+But not knowing anything about the perversity that Colleen had learned 
+in the past couple of days, he tried to direct his hard cock to her 
+already occupied vagina. Pushing in squirming, he continued to try to 
+get inside that familiar area. Colleen almost burst out laughing at his 
+useless attempt.
+
+'How can he expect to get in there?' She thought.
+
+Imagine her surprise when he did in fact slip his cock in her pussy, 
+right alongside his leader's. All she could do was gasp in pleasure. 
+This was as close as she had gotten to being filled since the ram had 
+had her the day before.
+
+"Oh! My! God! Two cocks!" She cried out loud. "I don't believe it, but 
+lord I love it."
+
+None of the warriors, of course knew what she was saying. All they 
+could do was look on in amazement as this white squaw was taking two of 
+their companions in a place made for one. Slowly, but steadily, their 
+man tools were reviving for a second round.
+
+Some of them, remembering the sight of her servicing their brother with 
+her mouth started there. While the others waited patiently for her cunt 
+to be vacated for them.
+
+Colleen looked up to see four braves with their stiff rods being 
+offered to her mouth. A smile appeared on her lips as she clasped one 
+between them and began sucking while still churning her cunt against 
+the two invading cocks that were presently there.
+
+Looking around her head and seeing those other three cocks waiting 
+patiently frustrated her. And she expected that it was the same for 
+them. So she decided to be bold and took her mouth off of the one she 
+was presently sucking and started alternating from one to the other.
+
+She found this both depraved and exciting. Each had a slightly 
+different texture which surprised her a bit. She had expected all 
+penises to be the same. At least, that was what Dr. Mike's medical 
+books seemed to suggest.
+
+The leader underneath found the pressure of a second cock rubbing along 
+and against his own most exciting. Probably the best fuck that he had 
+ever had. It wouldn't take long for him to plant his seed, he thought 
+to himself. Suddenly, he could feel his companion spurting into her, 
+his hot sperm triggered his own orgasm as he shot his own load deep 
+into her womb.
+
+As they both extracted themselves from her pussy, two other braves 
+decided to do the same. Colleen was kept busy with two cocks in her 
+cunt and servicing four with her mouth. But she never relented. In 
+fact, she truly enjoyed it all.
+
+By the time all of the braves had had their second shot at her it was 
+pitch black in the forest. When they had started it was still light 
+enough to see by. That meant that Colleen's gangbang at their hands had 
+lasted well over two hours, and she was now exhausted.
+
+She laid down in between two of the Indians and fell soundly asleep 
+with some jism still drying all over her body and face.
+
+Sometime in the middle of the night, she had rolled onto her back while 
+still asleep. Dreaming very erotic dreams, mostly about her experiences 
+in the last three days. She dreamt of the fuck, the rape, the sucking, 
+the ram.
+
+As the dreams continued she started to slowly moan. She seemed to be 
+stuck on the sucking part of her dream. She didn't mind, it was a 
+pleasant memory. She kept visioning male lips and tongues licking her 
+to orgasm. She dreamt of the ram sending his mile long tongue to the 
+bottom of her hole and sending her to another climax.
+
+Somewhere along the line, the dream didn't seem to be a dream anymore. 
+She was getting aroused and this woke her from her slumber. She raised 
+herself onto her elbows and looked down. There, between her legs, were 
+the three wolves that roamed the camp of the Dog Soldiers. They had 
+caught the scent of her sex, and much like the ram, were acting on pure 
+instinct.
+
+Colleen looked on in fascination as she could see their long tongues 
+disappearing into her fuck hole. She hadn't seen the ram when he had 
+done this, so she was curious. What made an animal so much better than 
+a man when it came to sucking and licking.
+
+One after another, in alternating fashion, the wolf tongues would slurp 
+up the braves jism and sent her reeling as one orgasm after another 
+would hit her like a hammer.
+
+Her trashing and moaning started waking the braves from their sleep. 
+They woke to the most amazing sight. This squaw must have indeed 
+powerful medicine to tame their wolf brother this easily.
+
+"Yes! Oh yes," Colleen moaned louder and louder. "Do it doggies, go for 
+the snack Colleen has for you down there. Just don't stop."
+
+Shaking her head and tossing her long hair.
+
+After the last orgasm, she slowly descended back to earth and looked 
+back to the three wolves that were giving her so much pleasure.
+
+Just then, one of them turned slightly sideways exposing his underbelly 
+to her. She gasped when she saw that he too had a stiff prick. Though 
+it was shaped much differently than anything she had ever seen before 
+in her life.
+
+It had a tapered look, and stranger still, he seemed to have his knob 
+at the wrong end. She was starting to wonder if the poor thing was 
+deformed or something. She tried to get a look of the other two and 
+discovered that theirs also had the same shape.
+
+'I guess dog's are shaped differently then men's,' she concluded.
+
+The braves were gathering around her to watch what she would do next. 
+Maybe she was ready for them already. Can you imagine their shock when 
+Colleen turned onto her hands and knees and offered her cunt to the 
+three virile wolves.
+
+The three wild beasts kept on licking her clean before one of them 
+finally took it upon himself and mounted her back. Colleen enjoyed the 
+feel of its furry belly on her back, but for some reason he just 
+couldn't enter her. His cock kept sliding up the crack of her ass 
+instead. She tried adjusting her position in various ways to no avail.
+
+Finally she had had enough. She reached back in between her legs and 
+managed to grab hold of its stem, and eagerly guided it to her pussy. 
+Once the wolf felt its prick tip at her tunnel entrance, he shoved 
+mightily into her. Sending it the full eight inches, with knob past her 
+pussylips.
+
+Unlike the ram though, he was a savage beast by nature, and slammed 
+into her pussy at a breakneck speed. Colleen was excited by his brutal 
+attack. With its forepaws wrapped tightly around her waist, she 
+couldn't escape even if she wanted too.
+
+"Fuck!" She kept telling it. "Fuck it deep you beast."
+
+After only a few minutes, she could feel him shooting into her. But why 
+let that bother her. There were two more where he came from. So she 
+tried to free herself from his tool, so as to make room for one of the 
+others. She was shocked to discover that his cock was wedged tight and 
+wouldn't come out.
+
+This had her concerned. How could she ever get home with a wolf on her 
+back. Feeling her way between her legs, she reached her vagina and felt 
+around. She could feel his cock, her pussylips. It then dawned on her 
+that that strange knob was nowhere to be found. Somehow it seemed to 
+have gotten wedged inside of her pussylips.
+
+For the wolf, this was perfectly normal. It knew that eventually, its 
+knob would shrink. Allowing him to dismount his bitch, but Colleen was 
+not aware of any of this. This started her to panic. She started 
+crawling away, dragging the complaining wolf along with her.
+
+Finally the wolf had enough of this nonsense and snapped his jaws near 
+her head. This brought Colleen back to reality. Realizing that a wolf 
+would more than likely attack if she hurt him in any way. So she 
+stopped trying to escape. She could still feel its jism shooting into 
+her throughout this painful ordeal.
+
+After nearly twenty minutes of being tied, she could finally feel that 
+his knob was shrinking. The wolf detecting the same started to slowly 
+extract himself from her sperm filled pussy. With a pop his cock came 
+out, followed by a stream of wolf sperm.
+
+As soon as the first wolf left her a second took his place and drove 
+his cock into her on its first attempt, with no assistance from her. He 
+pounded into her as ferociously as his predecessor.
+
+Colleen now realizing that being stuck seemed to be normal for dogs was 
+able to relax and enjoy this latest bestial fuck. She came at least 
+three times with this fucker's tube down her tunnel. But knowing what 
+to expect allowed her to concentrate on the filling feeling it gave 
+her. The knobs were actually thicker than the ram's girth offered her.
+
+When she felt this second wolf tying into her, she now knew what to 
+expect. But she was also getting impatient for that third animal 
+looking on. She tried to get him to come to her. Clicking and whistling 
+and calling him out.
+
+It took a few minutes, but the wolf came up to her face and started 
+licking her there and then down underneath to her hanging breast. She 
+just loved the rough texture of that tongue on her body. She then 
+reached under his belly and grasped his sturdy tool. It felt slimy in 
+her hands, but she was so far gone, she didn't let that bother her.
+
+With a slow back and forth move she proceeded to jerk the wild beast 
+off. As she continued doing so, she was slowly guiding him by his dick 
+to her face. Once he was close enough, she then ducked her head under 
+him and took his cock into her mouth, sucking furiously on it.
+
+The wolf didn't know anything about such behavior, but he didn't seem 
+to object either. His wolf brother didn't pay it no mind either as he 
+just fucked her pussy until nature told him that he was done.
+
+The only thing Colleen wanted to make sure of, was not letting that 
+engorged knob in her mouth. For she feared that she wouldn't be allowed 
+to breathe for the twenty minutes of so it took theses things to 
+diminish in size. As she was sucking she could feel a slow dribble of 
+salty jism coming from the wolves penis tip.
+
+'This can't be him cumming?' she was thinking to herself, not yet 
+comprehending that this was perfectly normal in the canine species. 
+'It's so small and weak.'
+
+The one in her pussy finally came with such force that Colleen almost 
+bit down on the other's cock in her mouth. She just barely restrained 
+herself from doing so.
+
+'Now that he's done, I'll probably have twenty minutes before he 
+releases me,' she thought to herslef. 'My god what a bitch I've 
+become.'
+
+She found that thought funny. Calling herself a bitch just then, while 
+she was being fuck by wolves like one.
+
+The cock in her mouth was stiffening as she continued to lick up the 
+trickle of jism. Then the trickle became a stream, and the stream 
+became a spray that she was finding hard to keep up with. But keep up 
+she did. Unlike with the ram, Colleen managed to swallow everything 
+that this beast had to offer her.
+
+When the wolf at her head finished unloading he simply dismounted and 
+joined the first one. Lying down he went about cleaning himself with 
+his tongue. This only left the one still tied to her. Colleen was 
+finding being tied to a beast to be yet another perverted pleasure in 
+her young sexual life, all of three days.
+
+Colleen spent two blissful and sexually active days with these 
+warriors. They had learned a lot from her. Specifically, the gangbang 
+art of fucking. Once, Colleen even managed to take five cocks into her 
+at the same time.
+
+She had remembered the two in her pussy from the first night and got 
+them to repeat it, then she got another to mount her anal passage and 
+two more in her mouth at the same time. Granted she couldn't deep 
+throat them, but the ecstasy of this accomplishment was mind bending. 
+She must have orgasmed at least five times on this one occasion alone.
+
+Another time she had one of the wolves in her asshole, while she was 
+straddling the cock of the leader. She feared the knot of the beast, 
+but was reassured to know that her sphincter was to tight for that ball 
+of meat to lock into her. So she settled into an enjoyable double fuck 
+from these two virile lovers.
+
+Her teaching must have fed their imagination, for the warriors were now 
+coming up with their own creative scenarios for her. On this particular 
+day they had tied her, upside down, to the rack that they used for 
+curing the animal skins.
+
+She was tied at a height that placed her face level with their 
+crotches, while her pussy would be level to their mouths.
+
+In turn, they each proceeded to fuck her mouth and lick her to multiple 
+climaxes. In this position, Colleen found it almost impossible to 
+swallow most of their loads. She would continually cough it out, let it 
+run down her face, to her eyes and hair.
+
+For hours now they had been at this latest game.
+
+
+Part Four
+The Cavalry arrives
+
+The U.S. Cavalry had a Company of Indian fighters composed exclusively 
+of Blacks. The American Indians called them 'Buffalo Soldiers'. They 
+knew of them as fierce fighters that never backed down, never gave up. 
+One such unit was scouting these woods for them as they continued with 
+Colleen's inverted gangbang.
+
+A scout of the company rode ahead, looking for signs of the renegade 
+band, when he heard the moans that were unmistakably female. He tied 
+his horse to a branch and crept forward to investigate. The scene that 
+greeted him shocked and excited him.
+
+There, before him, was the band they were looking for, raping and 
+torturing a young white girl. He should have turned back and reported 
+to his Sergeant immediately but he was enjoying the scene too much. He 
+unbuttoned his trouser and pulled out his own impressive cock and 
+started jerking himself while continuing to spy on the depraved rape.
+
+He could see at least ten Indians, with stiff prongs themselves, 
+waiting for their turn to assault that poor white girl's mouth. While 
+waiting they would pinch or stoke her now upturned tits.
+
+'Them's nice titties,' he admitted to himself.
+
+For fear of being discovered, he increased his tempo so that he could 
+leave soon and rejoin his company.
+
+After shooting his load in the bushes that were hiding him from view, 
+he crept back to his mount and climbed on. Turning around to head for 
+his Company, stopping briefly to look back.
+
+'Don't you worry ma'am," he silently tried telling Colleen. "We'll be 
+back to save yuh.'
+
+The assault on Colleen's mouth was a musical chair affair. When she was 
+finished with one, another would take his place, while the last would 
+relax and recuperated. By the time the last would be taking his turn 
+the first would have a new hardon for her. She had already sucked them 
+all twice, but the line remained full nonetheless.
+
+The scout had finally rejoined his Company and started with his report 
+to his sergeant.
+
+"Suh! I found the renegades," he reported. "I's counted maybe ten to 
+twelve of the savages, Suh."
+
+"That's good, Corporal. Return in the ranks," the sergeant ordered.
+
+"That's not all Sarge," the Corporal continued to report what he 
+believed he saw. "They's also got a prisoner. A young girl. They've 
+been torturin' her somethin' awful, Suh."
+
+"Mmmh!" The sergeant paused to reconsider his tactics. "This'll change 
+our plan of attack. Thanks Corporal, rejoin yur platoon."
+
+"Yessuh!" And he rode to the rear of the lines.
+
+Back at the renegades camp, Colleen was getting very dizzy from her 
+inverted position. But it still didn't deter her from enjoying the task 
+at hand. She wasn't quite sure when she accepted the fact that she 
+loved to swallow sperm, and she no longer cared. By this time she was a 
+total mess. With cum covering her body and face, but she had also 
+swallowed three times that much. The dried cum, in her once soft hair, 
+had congealed and made her look ragged.
+
+As the 'Buffalo Soldiers' approached stealthily, after having received 
+their orders from their sergeant. They were to encircle the camp within 
+a given time frame, and then launch their attack.
+
+Two of the Negroes were instructed to free their captive while the 
+assault would take place and protect her at all cost. Now the trap was 
+nearing its completion. When the soldiers had gotten close enough to 
+see the assault of the white girl's body, it took each of them all of 
+the concentration they could muster to keep their mind on the mission.
+
+Finally, Sergeant Washington felt that all was set and fired the first 
+shot, which was the signal for his troops to open fire themselves. In 
+the midst of this surprise attack, the renegades were stumbling left 
+and right in sheer panic. For they had been caught with their pants 
+down, literally.
+
+One of the first to fall was the one fucking Colleen in the mouth. He 
+had slumped over her body just as he was ejaculating, and slid slowly 
+to the ground, pulling his still spurting penis from her lips.
+
+Colleen was confused as to what was going on. It took her a few seconds 
+to grasp that the camp was under attack. She could see the Indians 
+falling, shot, all around her.
+
+Suddenly to Blackmen, in Army Blues, were running towards her. Once 
+they had reached her, they draped a blanket over her body and proceeded 
+to cut her down from her perch. Once on the ground, Colleen found that 
+she couldn't stand by herself and had to be helped to safety by the two 
+Negroes.
+
+One of them, she wasn't quite sure, coped a feel of her firm buttocks. 
+With their weapons drawn, the Cavalry men led Colleen to a 
+predetermined location. They scooted to the river bank and lay to the 
+ground, waiting for the attack to end. Her two saviors trying to see 
+how the battle was going.
+
+It only took a few minutes to dispatch the 'Dog Soldiers'. Not a single 
+one of them even managed to get off a shot in return. For all intents 
+and purpose, this was a massacre. Twelve unarmed Braves lay in their 
+own pool of blood.
+
+The Sergeant soon arrived at her side to check on her condition. The 
+two guarding over her stood to attention at his approach.
+
+"Are yu all righ' ma'am?" He asked her.
+
+"I... I think so," she stammered. "Who... who are you?" Colleen asked 
+in return.
+
+"Sergeant Washington, 'B' Company out of Fort Simms, ma'am," the 
+Sergeant answered stiffly.
+
+Colleen looked around to see the Company regrouping at their Sergeant's 
+side. She noticed that they were all Negroes, and looked back at the 
+Sergeant.
+
+"You're, you're the ones that the Indians call Buffalo Soldiers, aren't 
+you?"
+
+She felt weak kneed has she tried to continue with the conversation and 
+collapsed in exhaustion in front of them. The blanket that was covering 
+her body fell off of her exposing her young pert breasts for all to 
+see.
+
+The Sergeant dismounted and covered her naked body. He then ordered his 
+men to set up camp here, and instructed the two who had freed her to 
+keep watch over her. He then turned and checked on his men. His Company 
+numbered twenty-five Negroes, all ex-slaves of the South.
+
+As the soldiers settled down for the night, some were commenting on the 
+white girl that they had saved that day. On how nice a body she had. 
+Some were commenting on the scene before the attack and how they 
+wouldn't mind some of the same as a reward for saving her.
+
+As the conversation wore on, they're excitement on seeing her naked had 
+a fair number of them rubbing the crotch of their pants. For most were 
+sporting hardons by this time.
+
+Colleen slept for over five hours. When she woke she noticed that it 
+was dusk and that campfires were burning nearby. She also took notice 
+that her face was recently washed clean of the drying cum that had 
+covered it earlier. The two men guarding over her noticed that she was 
+now awake and handed her a small parcel.
+
+"Some clothes for yu ma'am," one of them said. "We couldn' find any of 
+yurs. The Injuns musta tore 'em up, ma'am."
+
+Colleen didn't bother trying to explain that three bank robbers had 
+destroyed all of her clothing some days before. She accepted the 
+package gratefully and started dressing under the blanket covering her 
+still naked body. Once she was dressed the two men helped her up and 
+escorted her to the campfire to get warm.
+
+Upon approaching the fires, Colleen could clearly see about twenty 
+Blackmen resting around three fires. At her approach most of them got 
+up to greet her.
+
+The Sergeant cut through his men to take her by his bedding. She lay 
+down and accepted food and a cup of coffee that one of the men brought 
+to her. As she began eating, the Sergeant started to gather information 
+from her about how she got here.
+
+Colleen explained the events leading to her being in the hands of the 
+'Dog Soldiers'. The forest fires near Colorado Springs, that left the 
+town virtually deserted and vulnerable. About her helping her Ma, Dr. 
+Mike, at the Clinic. The Bank robbery. Her kidnapping at the hands of 
+the bank robbing gang known as the Ferguson's. Their trading her for 
+safe passage to the Indians, and their deaths at the hands of the 'Dog 
+Soldiers'. She made sure to leave out all of the details about the 
+sexual assaults on her body.
+
+The Sergeant took notes on all that she said in his logbook. 
+Occasionally glancing at her to catch a glimpse at her. The only shirt 
+that they had to spare was a bit too small, and her jutting tits were 
+stretching them tight against her young figure. He'd have to shake 
+himself back to listening to her recounting of her misadventure.
+
+"Everythin' is all right now, Miss Cooper," he reassured her.
+
+"Colleen, please," she responded. "When do you think that you'll be 
+able to get me back home?"
+
+"It won' be for a few days yet ma'am," he answered back. "Yuh's a long 
+way from Colorado Springs from here."
+
+This didn't surprise her. She knew that with all of the riding that she 
+had done in the past few days, that she was indeed a long way from 
+home.
+
+Home, what a pleasure it was to know that she would be home soon 
+enough. She looked back at the Sergeant and caught him staring at her 
+body. After all that she had been through, it surprised her a bit that 
+this caused her to blush.
+
+The Sergeant, realizing that he had been caught staring, casually 
+smiled back at her and got up to leave.
+
+"Oh don't go," Colleen exclaimed. "I just want to talk some more."
+
+The Sergeant sat back down.
+
+"How did you get the name Washington?" She asked.
+
+"Muh Master thought it would be funny, tha's all," he told her.
+
+"Don't be ashamed of the name," she reassured him. "He was a great man. 
+And so are you, for saving me today."
+
+"I had some help Missus," he grinned back, nodding towards his men.
+
+This brought a smile to her lips, which the Sergeant liked to see. He 
+could see how truly beautiful this young girl was under the grime and 
+dirt on her face. He reached into his backpack and handed a bar of soap 
+and cloth for Colleen to use.
+
+She accepted gratefully and walked off towards the stream to wash 
+herself properly for the first time in almost a week. She was 
+accompanied by Jethro, one of the sergeant's Corporal. Upon reaching 
+the stream Colleen knelt down and began to wash her face thoroughly. 
+While she was doing this, Jethro was admiring her buttocks in the tight 
+pants that she was wearing now.
+
+'Them's butiful rear she got there,' he thought to himself.
+
+He could also make out her slim waistline where it met with the belt of 
+the pants. The sight excited him greatly and, without even realizing 
+what he was doing, he slowly started rubbing the crotch of his pants to 
+relieve himself.
+
+Earlier, among the other men, the conversation was all about the goings 
+on when they first arrived at the Renegade camp. On how this whorish 
+white girl was servicing all of those horny savages.
+
+Three of the men in the Company were used to servicing white mistresses 
+when they were still slaves in the South. They were referred to by 
+their white masters as Mandigos, because of the size of their cocks. 
+The smallest of the three had a cock of twelve inches while the largest 
+had an unbelievable eighteen inches.
+
+These three usually kept to themselves because of their special gifts. 
+They were always disgusted at the service that they had to perform in 
+servitude. For the white bitches that used them were all ugly as sin. 
+But tonight, the talk was about something that interested them greatly. 
+They hadn't had any white meat in years, and this one was most 
+appealing.
+
+Colleen was not yet aware of the ruckus that her presence was 
+instilling among the Negro Cavalry Men around her as yet. She was still 
+washing her face. And when she turned her head as she washed the back 
+of her neck, she noticed that Jethro was rubbing himself furiously 
+while watching her. This caused her to smile at him. It still amazed 
+her, the power of her female body over men.
+
+Jethro noticed that he had been caught in the act by the white girl and 
+immediately stopped what he was doing. He was surprised to see the girl 
+crawl up to him, still smiling.
+
+'What she doin'?' He was asking himself.
+
+The next thing he knew, she had her hand over his privates and 
+squeezed. This caused him to draw a deep breath. Colleen having 
+observed Jethro's reaction started to rub up and down the crotch of the 
+soldier, squeezing occasionally. Observing his reaction further, she 
+then began to open his trousers to gain access to his manhood.
+
+Jethro couldn't believe what was happening to him. In all his life, no 
+white woman had ever shown any interest to niggers. But here before him 
+was a beautiful young white girl that was about to service him, and he 
+didn't think that she was a whore by profession.
+
+Colleen finally unfastened Jethro's trousers and reached in, pulling 
+out his stiff prick. She had never seen a blackman's penis and she was 
+curious about what it would look like. She began wondering if it would 
+look like an animal's, as many white people still thought of blacks as 
+beasts of burden. Or would it look like any other man's.
+
+She was astonished to find that it looked just like the other men that 
+had had her recently, except for its dark color. She found the texture 
+almost satiny, which she found most pleasurable.
+
+She started to slowly jerk his cock in a slow push-pull motion. By this 
+time, Jethro had overcome his initial shock of her advance and his cock 
+was surging even more than when it had been released by Colleen. It was 
+a nice sized cock, about eight inches. Colleen felt that she could 
+easily handle it, considering what she had learned by her past 
+abductors.
+
+She leaned forward and licked the tip of Jethro's cock. She then 
+proceeded to lick its length. Jethro could only hold his breath as she 
+did so. When she got back to its tip Colleen let it enter her mouth and 
+slowly started to suck on it. She pushed her head down easily, reaching 
+his pubic hair in one single try. She then proceeded to let him fuck 
+her throat as he wished.
+
+Jethro took her cue and started to pump his hips into her face, 
+enjoying the sensation of her tongue and throat on his blood engorged 
+prick. He grabbed her by the head and plunged her forcibly into his 
+crotch. After a few minutes he could feel himself reaching his climax 
+and shoved her tight against himself to make sure that she would 
+swallow his load.
+
+Had he known how much Colleen had come to love the taste of it, he 
+probably wouldn't have bothered. As it was, Colleen was willing to let 
+him use her as he liked. It was the least that she could do to show 
+some appreciation to her rescuers. She hadn't quite figured out what to 
+do about the rest of them yet, but she was sure that she would think of 
+something eventually.
+
+After taking a few minutes to rest up, Colleen and Jethro made their 
+way back to the main camp. Noticing their approach, most of the men got 
+up and smiled at her. It was while passing them that Colleen first 
+noticed that most of them were sporting stiff penises in their 
+trousers. As she passed one of the mandingos, she felt a hand grasp her 
+buttocks, which brought out an excited squeal from her throat.
+
+She looked the man straight in the eyes and smiled. Seeing that this 
+white woman didn't object, the remainder of the men formed a gauntlet 
+before her. Colleen couldn't quite figure out what was going on. When 
+Jethro gave her a slight push forward, she resumed walking on.
+
+As soon as she entered the gauntlet the first hands groped her ass. 
+Then rubbing her waist. Colleen was finding this attention amusing and 
+exciting. The deeper she got into the gauntlet, the bolder the men got.
+
+Finally, one of the other mandingos squeezed her perky breast through 
+her tight shirt, this caused her to breathe in a deep breath in 
+pleasure.
+
+She couldn't wait to see what could possibly happen next, so she 
+continued forward into the black abyss of blackmen before her. Now the 
+men were getting more and more excited themselves. They started 
+grabbing her clothing and pulling in different directions. A loud 
+ripping sound signaled the end of the shirt, as it was pulled in two 
+directions, leaving her torso bare for all to see.
+
+The sight of this white beauty was more than enough for the men to 
+unfasten their trousers and pull out their cocks and to pleasure 
+themselves. Colleen couldn't believe the scenery now surrounding her. 
+Two dozen blackmen exposed and masturbating before her. Because of her.
+
+She could never have imagined in her virgin mind the shear diversity in 
+cock shapes. She could see short stubby ones, long thin ones, long 
+thick ones, and then she noticed the three mandingos and she could only 
+gasp at the sight. One of them actually needed both of his hands to 
+support his member while stroking himself.
+
+A large black hand grasped her wrist and pulled it towards his cock. 
+Colleen didn't resist, she took hold of it and started a slow up down 
+stroking motion for him. Then another took hold of her other hand and 
+guided it to his, and Colleen complied with no hesitation.
+
+While she was busy stroking these two, others were playing with her 
+tits. Squeezing and pinching which only pleasured her the more. Then 
+one got the courage to bend forward to suckle one of her nipples to her 
+delight. Another followed suit on her other breast.
+
+As the others continued watching the action, those that were close to 
+her were now busily unfastening the trousers that she was wearing. When 
+they were finally done, she could feel the cool air caressing her pussy 
+hair as the pants were pulled down to her ankles. This was soon 
+followed by fingers probing her groin and ass areas.
+
+She tried to give greater access to her treasure, but with the trousers 
+tying her ankles together the only way to accomplish it was by 
+squatting in order to spread her knees. With all of the bodies 
+surrounding her and jostling her she was finding it very difficult to 
+maintain her balance.
+
+While stroking two new cocks, she felt a hand on her shoulder pushing 
+down on her. Driving her to her knees before them. She didn't resist 
+and she suspected what was to come, and looking forward to it as well.
+
+Once on her knees she found herself at crotch level with, looking up, 
+Sergeant Washington. He had taken notice of the disturbance and came to 
+investigate. He too had noticed how beautiful she was and how talented 
+she was with the Indians. Now before her, he had his own trousers 
+pulled down and his very respectable eight incher stiff for her care.
+
+While never losing her grip on the cocks in her hand, she stretched her 
+neck forward and started licking the Sergeant's cock before his men. 
+This got some of the men so excited that they lost patience for waiting 
+their turn in her hands and frantically began stroking themselves.
+
+One of the men got on his back and slid himself under her crotch and 
+started licking her leaking pussy. Another moan escaped her cock 
+stuffed lips. Then she felt a finger probing inside her anal passage 
+and she instinctively moved forward to avoid it. This drove her to 
+start swallowing the sergeant's prick down her throat, which by now was 
+old hat for her.
+
+She felt the two men in her hands jerk and started shooting their loads 
+on either side of her face. The cum dripping down her chin. She then 
+could feel more cum load striking her breast, nipples and even her 
+back. Opening her eyes to find out what was going on, she saw that 
+nearly half of the men were now climaxing all over her body. The 
+Sergeant came himself soon after. As soon as he vacated his position 
+another man covered it.
+
+Colleen didn't know how long she could keep going like this. Her arms 
+were now getting very tired. She had stroked at least a dozen men and 
+sucked off six. Three men gulped down her own juices while all of this 
+was going on and yet she couldn't bring herself to stop. She also 
+realized that some of them were behind her, for occasionally she would 
+be poked by a stiff, warm, slick member.
+
+The one that she presently sucking off got a signal from his comrade 
+behind her, and slid down to his knees, forcing her to bend at the 
+waist so as to not lose his cock. This presented her ass to the stiff 
+cock that was previously poking her in the back. Her eyes popped open 
+when she started to feel the pressure from behind. She didn't resist, I 
+mean she had experienced this all before and she had enjoyed it 
+greatly, once the initial pain of the penetration passed away.
+
+So here she was with a cock in each hand, a face in her pussy under 
+her, a cock in her mouth at the front, while another was penetrating 
+her shithole. To say that her position was awkward would have been an 
+understatement. The only reason that she wasn't about to fall on her 
+face was that three pairs of hands were busily groping her tits while 
+also supporting her body for her.
+
+And with all of this, none of the three mandingos had yet approached 
+her. The sight of their gigantic pricks still haunted her mind, and she 
+couldn't wait for them to take her as well. But these men could afford 
+to be patient. Their training as mandingos included tremendous control. 
+They could last for almost an hour before ejaculating. This was a 
+requirement from their ugly white bitch masters. Now for once, this 
+training would serve their own needs.
+
+This Company gangbang had now been going on for almost two hours and 
+over half of the men had now given up from shear exhaustion. Colleen 
+was determined to finish them all off before the night was over. She 
+was now down to nine men left, counting the yet unused mandingos.
+
+She got one of the men to lie on the ground and with her back to him 
+slowly inserted his stiff rod up her anal passage. Once this was 
+accomplished, she leaned back to lie across his chest and invited one 
+of his buddies to tit fuck her, and yet another to get inside of her 
+pussy.
+
+'That takes care of three,' she thought.
+
+Next she leaned her head back and invited another into her greedy mouth 
+and started sucking him off at the same time. This makes four! And with 
+her free hands she grasped another two and started stroking those. Six, 
+six cocks at the same time, she amazed herself.
+
+'I wonder how much Hank would pay for this kind of service,' she 
+thought to herself. 'Stop that! I'm not a whore. Or am I?'
+
+She was now getting confused as to her community standing after all of 
+this.
+
+She was trying to time it so that everyone would cum simultaneously. 
+With all of her experience recently, it was the only thing that she 
+couldn't recall ever happening and she wanted to feel it here, now.
+
+Watching silently in the darkness, the three mandingos couldn't help 
+but be amazed themselves. This white girl didn't seem to have any 
+limits as to what she could or would do. They looked at each other and 
+agreed on how to handle her when the time came.
+
+It didn't take long for the seven on the ground to succumb to the lust 
+filled air in the camp. Colleen was pleased when she got her wish. All 
+seven of them, Colleen included, came together in one thunderous 
+climax. Cum was now shooting all around her as well as inside her body. 
+She could feel the cum escaping her orifices from the volume that was 
+being injected.
+
+Even her mouth wasn't able to contain the cum that she was so 
+desperately trying to swallow, but her excitement and her own climax 
+wouldn't let her concentrate on the task. She simply surrendered to the 
+drenching and collapsed with the rest of them.
+
+The only one's left standing were the three mandingos. Now, it would be 
+their turn.
+
+
+Part Five
+Full-Filling Colleen
+
+While everyone else remained passed out from the exertion of the night, 
+the three mandingos gathered their gear and saddled four horses. They 
+had decided to desert with this prize white slut and really show her 
+what penetration was.
+
+While two took care of the gear, the third, a giant at nearly seven 
+feet in height, gathered up the limp Colleen from the middle of the 
+camp and the black bodies. Wrapping her up in a blanket he snuck back 
+to his companions and passed her up to one of them and proceeded to 
+climb his own mount.
+
+Slowly and quietly they had the horses creep out of the camp area and 
+continued at this slow pace until they felt that they were out of 
+earshot. Then they went on their way, not yet knowing where they should 
+go, but simply to find an isolated place where they could have their 
+way with Colleen's treasures.
+
+They had been traveling for well over six hours by the time Colleen 
+started to stir from her slumber. She looked up to see the face of a 
+very dark negro and was taken aback, until she remembered him from one 
+of the Cavalry men that had rescued her from the Dog Soldiers. She 
+smiled up at him but got no response. She looked around and saw only 
+two others from the Cavalry Company.
+
+At first she thought that maybe Sergeant Washington had decided to have 
+them escort her back to Colorado Springs. Then it dawned on her that 
+these were the three mandingos with those monstrous cocks. She also 
+noticed that all she had on was a blanket over her naked young body.
+
+Wiping her face with her hand showed that she was still covered with 
+dry cum from the Negroes that she had sex with the previous night. She 
+gathered that these three kidnapped her away from her last rescuers for 
+their own purpose. Not that she really minded, she had hoped that they 
+would have joined the others last night, but they never moved. Their 
+giant tools taunting her through those events, but never once did they 
+approach her then.
+
+Looking up through the forest canopy she could tell that it must be 
+late morning, which meant that they must have been riding for hours by 
+then. When they finally stopped for something to eat, one of them 
+approached her with a new set of Army clothe. His name was Samual and 
+he could speak English a little.
+
+As Colleen dropped the blanket to the ground to change, she stood naked 
+before the three virile men. Her modesty had totally evaporated by now, 
+and she hoping for some sign of interest from them.
+
+Samual explained to her that the other two didn't understand her 
+language, so she needed to speak to him directly. Looking from one to 
+the other as she slipped on the shirt and pulled it tight in trying to 
+button it up, she tried carrying on with a frank discussion with her 
+translator.
+
+"Don't you find me beautiful, Samual?" She asked, confused as to why 
+they wouldn't have sex with her.
+
+"Very butiful ma'am," he retorted.
+
+"Then why won't you have sex with me?" She continued along this line.
+
+Samual passed on her question to his companions. All three broke into a 
+thunderous laughter. He then turned back to Colleen and continued.
+
+"We have been specially trained in this Ma'am," he explained to her. 
+"But we don' perform on comman' no mor'."
+
+"I understood that Samual. But you can have me whenever you want," she 
+told him. "You know that, don't you?"
+
+"We'se gonna have yuh anyway ma'am," he let her know.
+
+And with that he left her alone and rejoined his friends by the fire 
+for some nourishment. She washed herself up as best as she could under 
+the circumstances and finished dressing. Once dressed Colleen joined 
+them and accepted a cup of coffee from the one named Jericho.
+
+She learned from Samual that the giant one was named Kikoo. The white 
+slaver had never broken him to accept his white name.
+
+Kikoo stood at almost seven feet tall, with very muscular arms. Samual 
+told her that he was so strong that he once lifted a pony off of the 
+ground. Colleen gasped at such a feat, and she could only imagine the 
+musculature under that shirt. The Cavalry even had to supply him with a 
+huge horse to ride for no other could have supported his weight for the 
+long patrols that they engaged in.
+
+After a couple of hours of rest they got back on their horses and gave 
+the spare for her to ride on and rode off. Continuing to put as much 
+distance between themselves and Sergeant Washington's Company. They 
+rode the rest of the day nonstop until it started to get too dark to 
+continue safely.
+
+At this point they stopped and made camp again. But again Colleen was 
+being disappointed from the lack of attention from these studs. She 
+unbuttoned the shirt to loosen it, it was so tight that it made 
+breathing difficult. She unclasped the top four buttons which created a 
+deep cleavage of her breast. Liking how this looked, she left it like 
+that from then on.
+
+'Maybe this will encourage them,' she thought.
+
+But still nothing happened that night. When they woke the next morning 
+they ate a hearty breakfast and took to the trails once more. They rode 
+for another six hours before stopping to rest the horses.
+
+Colleen approached Kikoo and pressed her body to his for a feel of what 
+lie beneath. He simply brushed her away and returned to his mount. 
+Colleen was disappointed at his rebuff, but she did get to feel his 
+chest and she was excited by how hard it was.
+
+She picked herself up off the ground and joined the others as they too 
+were mounting their horses. And so it went for the next three more 
+days. No physical contact with her was ever made during this whole 
+time. For the first time, since her initial kidnapping, her female body 
+couldn't entice these three men. She was starting to get discouraged, 
+thinking that she may never get to feel their bodies next to hers.
+
+On the fifth day they came upon a cliff face and followed along it for 
+a couple of miles, when Jericho noticed an opening. They stopped to 
+investigate. Kikoo and Colleen waiting by the horses, Samual and 
+Jericho went inside this cave and looked around.
+
+They emerged after a few minutes and signaled them to join them. 
+Jericho helped her down from her horse and grabbed the reins of all 
+four horses and led them away to tie them down for the night.
+
+Colleen couldn't help but think that there was something familiar about 
+this place, but she just couldn't place it. Kikoo pointed to the cave 
+to Colleen and she followed his silent directions. Once inside Colleen 
+knew where they were.
+
+She had come full circle back to the Ferguson's hideout. There was the 
+cot where they had her tied down for the ram and they had raped her. 
+Rather then feel any revulsion at being there, she actually was finding 
+it memorable to have returned where most of her sexual education had 
+begun. She was slightly pushed aside as the two blackmen wanted to 
+enter as well. Jericho joined them a moment later.
+
+He mentioned to his compatriots, in their language, about the coral 
+that he had found nearby. Then looking around took notice that the cave 
+seemed to have been occupied recently. Colleen notice the worried look 
+on their faces about the possible occupants of the cave.
+
+"It's all right," she tried to reassure them. "This is where my 
+kidnappers took me. They're dead now, remember. The Indians killed them 
+all."
+
+"Are yuh shure ma'am?" Samual asked her.
+
+"Yes, yes I'm quite sure Samual," she responded.
+
+Samual relayed the information to his friends. They all relaxed and 
+settled down for the night. They built a big fire, knowing that it 
+wouldn't be seen from outside, and enjoyed a hot meal of mutton that 
+Jericho had slaughtered from the coral. Colleen silently hoped that it 
+wasn't her ram lover.
+
+After this hearty meal, the three mandigos got together to conference. 
+It wouldn't have helped her if she tried to eavesdrop for she knew that 
+they would be talking in their own language, so she just patiently sat 
+on the cot, her cot, and waited. After a few more minutes, the three 
+men got up and approached her.
+
+"T'is time ma'am," Samual told her dispassionately.
+
+It took her a few seconds to understand what he meant by that. Then a 
+smile crossed her lips as she figured out the meaning.
+
+Jericho held out his hand to her and assisted her to her feet. Once up 
+she slowly started to undo the remainder of her shirt button and 
+removed it, exposing herself to them willingly.
+
+There she stood bare-breasted before them, and it excited her. Next, 
+she unfastened her pant buttons and squeezed her legs out of those as 
+well. She was now completely naked and enjoying the gleeful look on her 
+lovers to be.
+
+The three men followed her example and began stripping down as well. 
+She liked the look of Samual and Jericho, but what she was really 
+looking forward to was the giant Kikoo. When he finally removed his 
+shirt she could only gasp at the washboard stomach that he had. It 
+looked so hard that she was sure that it would scrape her skin. The 
+three mandigos smiled at her reaction.
+
+Samual had the shortest cock of the three, only fourteen inches, and he 
+approached her first. He cupped her tits in his hands and, lowering his 
+head, sucked in a nipple, one at a time. He slipped his other hand to 
+her groin and inserted his middle finger into her wet womb. Pulling it 
+out he showed how wet and ready the white girl was to his friends. This 
+brought out some derogatory comments and laughter from them all.
+
+He continued his ministrations for a little while longer and then, 
+finally laid her down on the cot. Colleen had been waiting for this 
+moment ever since she first glimpsed their manhood days ago. As Samual 
+placed the head of his cock at her pussy entrance, Colleen couldn't 
+help but compare its size to that of the ram. They were almost the same 
+she felt.
+
+Samual was the first to be surprised at finding that the girl's pussy 
+was already stretched out and that his cockhead slipped into her with 
+very little resistance. Not that he minded, breaking in a new girl was 
+always a pain. Both for him and her, but not this time, and he was 
+glad. He continued to push more of his prick into her willing body as 
+Colleen wrapped her legs around his waist in pleasure.
+
+"OH yes that feels so nisssse!" She lisped. "Samual go deeper 
+pleazzzze."
+
+Samual complied and stuffed twelve hard inches into her on his next 
+stroke with a loud grunt.
+
+"Unghh!" Was all the sound that she could voice.
+
+He then pulled back in preparation for his next surge. With his next 
+thrust he buried all fourteen inches into Colleen's cunt. Once his 
+friends saw that he was now completely inside of her, they started to 
+beat on anything handy at a steady rhythm. Feeling that his goal had 
+been reached he then started to fuck her in a rhythmic fashion, 
+following the beat that his companions were doing.
+
+He would pull his long cock almost completely out of her vagina before 
+sending it pounding back in. This long in/out stroke was driving 
+Colleen out of her mind. As she soon came to realize that these men had 
+been really well trained at this. Samual kept on fucking her at the 
+same, agonizing pace, making sure that his cock would be rubbing her 
+clit with each move.
+
+Because of this, Colleen had her first orgasm within two inward 
+strokes. She couldn't believe it. If she got one this early, then her 
+night was going to be an exhausting one indeed. Samual's slow pace 
+allowed him to remain stiff inside of her for well over twenty minutes 
+and Colleen was enjoying every second of it.
+
+When he finally came, it was with such gusto that he was pushing her 
+body up the cot and the other two had to come over to hold her in 
+place. So much jism was being delivered into her, that some of it was 
+actually seeping out of her pussy, pass the cock plugging it.
+
+All in all Colleen experienced over twenty orgasms with this first 
+negro lover with two more to come. And those two had even bigger cocks 
+than Samual, but she was ready for them. In fact, she couldn't wait!
+
+Having finished with her cunt, Samual slowly pulled out his long staff 
+from her tunnel until it plopped out. He then brought it up to her 
+chest and started slapping her nipples with his heavy meat, leaving 
+streaks of his and her juices all over them. He continued moving up to 
+her face and proceeded to slap her cheeks with his now semi hard prick.
+
+Colleen was actually enjoying this mild form of humiliation. So much so 
+that she managed to trap Samual's cock in her lips and proceed to lick 
+it clean of her own juices. While Samual was getting himself cleaned 
+off by her, Jericho had assumed his position at her cunt entrance and 
+inserted himself inside of her.
+
+Colleen moaned around Samual's cock when she felt Jericho's longer 
+cock. If memory served her right, she remembered that his was even 
+longer, probably sixteen inches and thick to boot. She thought that 
+Samual had filled her, but here was another that was trying to stretch 
+her cunt even wider. Despite her well lubricated pussy, Jericho was 
+having a harder time for she was still tight for his prick.
+
+The friction that this created across her pussylips caused another 
+powerful orgasm to hit her. It was so powerful that she unintentionally 
+bit down on Samual's proud cock still in her mouth. He let out a yell 
+of pain and pulled out suddenly, slapping her hard across the cheek as 
+reprisal. She in turn yelped at the stunning blow.
+
+"I'm sorry Samual. It was an accident I assure you," Colleen pleaded to 
+him.
+
+Samual looked over to Jericho and saw his larger cock stuffed into 
+their white bitch and accepted her plea. He could see how much his 
+friend was stretching her pussylips and realized that she had reacted 
+to its penetration. So he returned his prick to her face which he was 
+glad to see her take back into her mouth.
+
+Though his cock was partly limp, it was still bigger than any of the 
+others she had had in the past weeks. The feeling of this limp cock 
+inside her mouth was a new feeling. A feeling that Colleen found very 
+exciting in itself.
+
+All the while, Jericho continued plunging his own tool into her pussy. 
+He had already managed to stuff half of it into her, and still 
+Colleen's pussylips hadn't stretched out enough to subdue the friction 
+of his cock against her vaginal walls. He also reached for her tits and 
+started rubbing them and pinching her nipples while watching his 
+friend, Samual, getting a limp blowjob.
+
+As with Samual's fuck, Jericho was slowly shoving and pulling back out 
+his cock making sure that it would make contact with her clit at each 
+passage. Colleen was gasping for air with each fuck stroke as she kept 
+Samual's great member tightly between her lips, sucking on the 
+succulent meat.
+
+Eventually Samual tired of this game and pulled away from her, taking 
+his cock with him. He settled down in the corner to watch his 
+companions perform on her. With Samual out of his way now, Jericho 
+draped himself completely over Colleen's body which made his task of 
+driving his sixteen inches deep in her womb. This also gave him the 
+opportunity to invade her mouth with his tongue, something his previous 
+mistress taught him while still a slave.
+
+Colleen welcomed his invading tongue and returned the action with her 
+own tongue slipping past his lips. She sucked on his invading presence 
+and hugged him tightly to her body, wanting to get more of his penis 
+inside of her young cunt.
+
+It had taken a while, but her pussy was now stretched enough to permit 
+him to finally get all of his staff inside of her. This was the first 
+time in a long time that he had had his tool buried to the hilt. Being 
+Negro, most whores wouldn't even let him or his companions to fuck 
+them. It was nice to have this one so willing.
+
+As with Samual, Jericho managed to control himself sufficiently to last 
+over twenty minutes before climaxing deep inside of her. And once again 
+Colleen had experienced multiple orgasms during this time. From all of 
+this climactic effort she was now so weak that she was in a complete 
+daze and looked like a rag doll. She didn't even have the necessary 
+strength to keep her legs wrapped around his torso in the final minutes 
+of this fuck.
+
+When he finally came Jericho actually had to pull back to give her womb 
+the room to take his jism inside of her. As with Samual earlier, he 
+unloaded a huge amount of juice, enough that it also seeked escape past 
+his cock. He stayed there until he had relieved himself completely and 
+then removed his penis from her and joined Samual for a rest.
+
+This only left Kikoo left to be satisfied. And his cock was of a 
+monstrous proportion compared to his compadres. It was actually over 
+eighteen inches in length with a girth of five or six inches. A tool 
+like that belonged on a horse, not a human being. Even though it was in 
+its erect state, it was so long that its own weight pulled it downward, 
+almost reaching his knees.
+
+Kikoo looked down at the half conscious girl before him. Looking over 
+to Samual for directions he got down on his knees and proceeded to 
+clean out her overflowing pussy of all the juices seeping out of it. 
+Paying particular attention to her blood engorged clit. He also 
+indulged himself by sticking one of his giant fingers into her asshole 
+which caused Colleen to moan while still in a daze.
+
+Colleen was so dazed that she wasn't paying any attention to Kikoo at 
+this time. After the monster fucks that she had just endured with 
+Samual and Jericho she would need time to recuperate. Time that Kikoo 
+wasn't really going to give her.
+
+Unconsciously, Colleen moved her hands slowly to her breast and started 
+massaging them in unison to his manipulation of her cunt with his 
+tongue. Once he was satisfied that she was now ready to receive him he 
+pulled her down the cot by her legs effortlessly. Pulling her cunt 
+entrance ever so closer to the head of his cock.
+
+Once she was near the edge of the cot, he took hold of his cockhead and 
+started to rub it erotically over her pussylips before inserting it 
+slowly past its crown. He then slowly, agonizingly proceeded stuffing 
+more and more of his tool inside her. The length of it made it somewhat 
+awkward that he had to use his hands to stuff it in at this early stage 
+of the game.
+
+Colleen, though still very weak, was becoming aware of the new presence 
+at her tunnel entrance. Raising her head, she looked down to see a 
+black log sliding inside her young vagina. The sight caused her to moan 
+loudly in anticipation of the fuck that she was about to receive.
+
+Kikoo continued to stuff his cock into her young body at a slow but 
+steady pace. Once he had half of it inside of her, he removed his hands 
+and proceeded without them. He then reached up her body to cup her 
+small pert tits in each hand.
+
+Colleen loved the feel of his giant hands over her tits. She was just 
+as suddenly disappointed when she felt him remove them. Looking at 
+Kikoo to find out why he stopped, she then felt his big hands under her 
+armpits pulling her up to him. Colleen came to realize that Kikoo had 
+something new in mind for her.
+
+Kikoo then did the most amazing thing with her. He stood up with 
+Colleen still impaled on half his cock. Supporting her only by her 
+shoulders over his shaft. Colleen was amazed at his strength. He 
+handled her body weight as easily as if it was a rag doll. She on the 
+other hand was still so weak from her other lovers that her arms hung 
+limply to her side, as did her legs.
+
+He then pulled her body tight against his own, pressing her breast to 
+his washboard stomach muscles. She could feel the power that they 
+represented surging through her sensitive nipples. The next thing that 
+happened was unexpected to her. Kikoo started to use her body, as he 
+would've used is hand, to jerk himself off in her pussy.
+
+She was flabbergasted as to the ease that he was showing in lifting her 
+and then stroking her downward onto his cock, seemingly with no effort. 
+It also excited her all the more. Kikoo made especially sure that her 
+breast and nipples would rub against his muscular stomach throughout 
+this fucking.
+
+To Colleen, it felt as if she was rubbing herself against a log. That 
+was how solid his muscles felt as they excited her to no ends. In the 
+background, Samual and Jericho were reviving their own tools watching 
+Kikoo perform for them. They could clearly see that he had already 
+managed to get fourteen of his eighteen inches into her cunt.
+
+It amazed them both that this young girl could accommodate such a mass 
+of meat in her virtually inexperienced pussy. They continued to watch 
+as Kikoo continued to use her body to jerk himself off with, still with 
+no sign of strain on him. He would lift her up till her face was level 
+to his. He would give her a deep frenchkiss, which Colleen returned, 
+before lowering her body back down on his staff.
+
+Colleen no longer had any sense of time as this went on. But her cunt 
+kept on reacting as it has over the past many days. She had orgasm 
+after orgasm. Her juices could be seen streaking down the length of her 
+limp legs, to drip off of the tip of her toes. She was so exhausted 
+that she was no longer aware of when she was having an orgasm.
+
+Kikoo continued to jerk himself off into her until he, amazingly, 
+managed to get his full eighteen inches buried inside her pussy. Once 
+he felt that happen he stopped. Leaving her completely impaled on his 
+shaft. As a joke he took his hands off her shoulders and showed his 
+friends that his cock was the only thing holding her up. Colleen's feet 
+were over a foot off the ground. At this sight they all broke out 
+laughing.
+
+Colleen passed out at this point, not from pain, but from the overdose 
+of pleasure that she had received. Kikoo didn't really care whether or 
+not she was conscious for this. He was only interested in gratifying 
+himself at this time. An so he proceeded to continue with his jerking 
+himself off with her.
+
+Samual then had an idea. Getting up he joined the standing couple and, 
+placing an empty crate on the ground, placed himself behind Colleen. He 
+then nudged Kikoo to have him stop for a second. This gave him the time 
+necessary to insert is 'smaller' cock at the entrance of her ass. Using 
+his hands he pulled her ass cheeks apart and managed to get the first 
+couple of inches in.
+
+Then on his signal Kikoo resumed his work, this time working Samual's 
+cock in her ass at the same time. The initial pain from this large 
+penetration brought Colleen back to a waking state. She could only 
+manage to grunt with each deeper thrust in her forbidden channel.
+
+The fact that her cunt was still overstuffed with Kikoo's monster cock 
+didn't dissipate the discomfort that she was feeling from Samual's 
+invasion. Samual reached around her body and began to massage her 
+breast savagely. His excitement was mounting past his well disciplined 
+training. Once he managed to have four or five inches in her ass 
+Colleen could literally feel both cocks rubbing against each other 
+through the thin membrane that separated them.
+
+This cock rubbing sensation didn't go unnoticed to the two Negroes 
+either. The feeling was an exciting new experience to them both. For 
+once they lost their self-control and increased the tempo of their 
+fucking. Kikoo was now shoving poor Colleen's body down on their shafts 
+so hard that tears were pouring out of her eyes.
+
+For the first time since Jeremiah Ferguson had violently broken her 
+hymen, she wasn't enjoying her fucking. With Kikoo's eighteen inches 
+imbedded in her pussy, and Samual finally managing to get his full 
+fourteen inches in her ass, they all stopped moving at this point. 
+Savoring this exquisite sensation.
+
+Colleen couldn't believe that her small body, compared to theirs, 
+actually managed to take in a combined thirty inches of cock flesh. 
+Nothing in Dr. Mike's medical books ever suggested that such a thing 
+was possible. But yet here she was, living proof that it could be done.
+
+By now the pain in her ass had subsided sufficiently so that her body 
+was now accepting it with the same pleasurable feeling that she had 
+felt before, if not somewhat more engorged.
+
+Kikoo had now been supporting her off of the ground for the past 
+fifteen minutes, and the physical exertion was beginning to show on 
+him. For the first time in his memory, Samual was seeing Kikoo falter 
+while fucking. He knew that it wasn't the girl's weight that had caused 
+this, but rather her stamina had won over his brute strength.
+
+So Samual began helping his cohort in jerking Colleen's body up, off 
+their cocks and back down again. Colleen was still the limp rag she was 
+when Kikoo first picked her up from the cot. She even had a problem 
+keeping her head up straight as they continued fucking her mercilessly.
+
+Then unexpectedly she heard a loud grunt escape Kikoo's throat as she 
+felt his powerful loins drive up into her as he came in a tremendous 
+torrent deep inside of her. By now Colleen was immune to her own 
+orgasm. Having had so many, so fast, she now was no longer even 
+conscious of them. But it was quite obvious that she was as her juices 
+could been seen flowing down her inner thighs each time.
+
+This fucking had gone on so long, and she had had so many orgasms that 
+there was actually a puddle of her own juices on the ground beneath her 
+dangling feet.
+
+Feeling his friend cumming deep inside her cunt through the thin 
+membrane managed to trigger Samual's own climax. Two monster cocks 
+cumming simultaneously in a small, young white girl. If ever a mob got 
+whiff of this they would all be hunted to the ends of the Earth and 
+hung, this they all realized.
+
+They also knew that before they left they would have to kill her to 
+keep what they have done secret.
+
+
+Part Six
+The Final Rescue
+
+When Sergeant Washington discovered the three missing men had absconded 
+with Miss Cooper, he immediately dispatched Jethro and three others in 
+pursuit.
+
+They had tracked them for days now. Losing the trail on many occasions 
+and needing to backtrack before finding it again. It wasn't until they 
+noticed the horses tethered in a makeshift coral that they knew they 
+had found their deserters.
+
+Dismounting Jethro passed on his instructions to his men to look for 
+their camp. It took them a while to locate the cave entrance in the 
+cliff face. Once at the entrance they could make out sounds coming from 
+inside. They knew right off what those sounds were. The deserters were 
+having their fun with the white girl that they had had themselves just 
+a few nights before.
+
+'Just like wit' them Injuns,' Jethro thought to himself. 'That gurl is 
+becoming the best bait the Cavalry ever had.'
+
+He signaled his men to enter the cave quietly. If they were lucky they 
+could capture them without firing a shot. Slowly, deftly the four men 
+made their way inside, following the sound of fucking deep down inside. 
+Trying to keep the noise down they approached the deserters.
+
+Colleen was still skewered on Samual and Kikoo's cocks, between their 
+bodies. Her feet dangling a foot off the ground, with her juices 
+running down her calves to puddle on the ground beneath her. They were 
+oblivious to the approaching men down the tunnel.
+
+Jericho, sitting in the corner was the first to hear the noise from the 
+entrance and reached for his rifle just as Jethro and his men burst 
+into the scene. One of them noticed Jericho reaching for his gun and 
+opened fire, missing.
+
+Jericho was much more accurate, shooting two of them down before 
+dropping dead to the ground from a head shot, but not before his final 
+shot killed Jethro's last man. Samuel and Kikoo were not as fortunate 
+as Jericho. Still stuck up Colleen's lean body, they were killed before 
+realizing what was happening.
+
+All three of them collapsed to the ground. Kikoo with his cock still 
+imbedded in Colleen's cunt fell first, dragging the other two on top of 
+his breathless body. Their bodies never disconnecting. Colleen's breath 
+was knocked out of her has Samual's full dead weight fell on top of 
+her.
+
+Trapped between them she orgasmed. As indignant as it may seem, Colleen 
+felt their death throes deep inside her churning innards. In one final 
+act, the dead bodies of Samual and Kikoo shot their last load deep 
+inside of her and she came again.
+
+Jethro looked at the carnage before him. The deserters dead, so 
+apparently was their hostage. His men lying dead around him. What a 
+disaster this turned out to be. Just as he was about to leave he heard 
+a low moan. Turning with his weapon at the ready he searched for the 
+source of the sound.
+
+It seemed to be coming from the tangled naked bodies in the middle of 
+the cave. Approaching them cautiously he saw movement coming from the 
+pile of flesh. What he saw was white flesh, the hostage. She was still 
+alive.
+
+Putting his rifle down, he went over and lifted the dead body of Samual 
+off of Colleen's weak body. He heard a pop has the dead cock came out 
+of her asshole. He then lifted her slowly off of Kikoo's dead stiff 
+spear, this seemed to take forever. He knew how long Kikoo's and the 
+others pricks were.
+
+After a long effort, he finally had her cunt free of that cock as well. 
+Looking around in the cave, he noticed the cot in the corner. He walked 
+over to it and deposited the semi-conscious Colleen in it, covering her 
+naked body with a blanket.
+
+Seeing all of the dried cum on her body, he then got a cloth from his 
+saddlebag and proceeded to wash off her body while she was still 
+sleeping. Pulling down the blanket, exposing her naked body to his eyes 
+was a challenge to his libido. But he managed to stifle his immediate 
+urge to assault her unconscious form nonetheless.
+
+After completing this task, he covered her up again and turned his 
+attention to the next task. Removing the dead bodies from the cave. He 
+went back outside to prepare graves for the dead men.
+
+Upon his return he noticed that Colleen was starting to stir from her 
+slumber. He picked up the discarded clothes that she had worn before 
+and lay it out for her for when she was ready. Her eyes fluttered open 
+and she gasped when she noticed him in the cave. Looking around, she 
+couldn't see any of her Negro lovers.
+
+"They's can't hurt yuh no mor', ma'am," he answered her querying eyes. 
+"They's all dead ma'am."
+
+"Yo... you killed them?" She asked him.
+
+"Yes'm," Jethro told her, his head lowered in sadness. "Din't have no 
+choice, ma'am. They wen' for their guns."
+
+Colleen was in shock. Both from the death of her powerful lovers and 
+from hatred for this man for killing them. Jethro offered he a cup of 
+hot coffee that he had been preparing. She accepted it reluctantly.
+
+"Yu know they's would'a killed yuh later on, don' yuh ma'am?" Jethro 
+asked her.
+
+"They wouldn't have done that," she answered back angrily. "Yes'm they 
+would'a," he told her bluntly. "Wouldn' have no other choice, miss. If 
+anybody found out wha' they done to ya they would'a been hung to the 
+nearest tree."
+
+Colleen reflected on this and conceded that he was probably right. Her 
+anger over him subsided soon after.
+
+He could see her attitude change gradually, and he was pleased that she 
+no longer regarded him with that evil stare that first struck him when 
+she first woke up. She relaxed more and let the blanket slip away from 
+her body as she took a sip from the coffee, exposing her naked top to 
+her rescuer.
+
+He then returned to the task of removing the dead bodies from the cave. 
+In her present condition, he knew that it would be a few days before 
+they could try to leave this place. He might as well make it as 
+comfortable as possible for them in the meantime.
+
+He had very little problem with the bodies, that is until he tried to 
+drag the giant form of Kikoo. At over three hundred pounds, it proved 
+to be an insurmountable task for his small frame. He had to resort to a 
+rather undignified solution. He went over to the coral and brought in 
+one of the horses to use to drag the limp body of his former comrade.
+
+The horse stood by the cot while Jethro tied a rope around Kikoo's 
+body. The smell of sex still permeated the cave, this did not go 
+unnoticed by the huge beast. His cock was slowly emerging from its 
+sheath under his belly, right next to Colleen's semiconscious form.
+
+Colleen would occasionally flutter her eyes open, simply to close them 
+soon after. It was in one such instance that she noticed the beast next 
+to her. This got her wide awake as she stared at the unbelievable sight 
+developing before her eyes. In a matter of seconds, or so it seemed, 
+the horse had exposed its huge cock. A cock that surpassed even poor 
+Kikoo's.
+
+It wasn't fully erect yet, but already it was over two feet in length 
+and almost reached the ground beneath him. In fact, it was so close to 
+cot level that all she needed to do was to reach out to touch it. And 
+this was an opportunity that she couldn't let slip by.
+
+With his back turned to her, Jethro was not yet aware of what was about 
+to occur. He was still too busy with getting Kikoo's body ready to be 
+dragged outside by the beast. He could hear the great best snort 
+repeatedly for reasons yet unknown to him.
+
+When Colleen's hand first made contact with that pulsing member, she 
+was astounded at the power, and the heat, that could be felt from it. 
+As blood continued to surge through the member, it began to straighten 
+itself up and away from the ground and be more parallel to its great 
+belly. All the while it would be snorting its satisfaction on her 
+manipulations.
+
+Soon it had risen up and away from her stroking affection. But she 
+didn't want to lose this opportunity. So despite her weak condition she 
+slowly got up from the cot, dropping the blanket that Jethro had placed 
+on her to the ground before her and stumbled slightly to the horse and 
+knelt under him.
+
+Jethro heard the commotion and turned to see the white girl below the 
+great beast, not paying any attention to his presence, but rather 
+staring blankly up at the horse's monstrous penis. He was about to take 
+her back to her bedding when he saw her reach up to the horse's cock 
+and start a slow stroking motion along its length. That stopped him 
+cold as he fell on his rear at this perverse display.
+
+Colleen could no longer control herself in sexual matters. It seemed 
+that whenever she would get close to a stiff cock, she would have to 
+take it. She was enjoying the heat that was emanating from this king of 
+cocks.
+
+As she continued her ministration of its member she noticed a droplet 
+of pre-cum forming at the head of the cock. Having tasted bestial cum 
+on many occasions now, she wanted to find out what horse cum would 
+taste like. So, slowly, inexorably, she raised herself from the ground 
+and licked the droplet from its source with her tongue and swirled it 
+in her mouth before swallowing it.
+
+Jethro was shocked. He knew that such a scene should repulse him but 
+instead he found it to be the most erotic thing that he had ever seen. 
+And he had witnessed a lot, besides her gangbang performance and rape 
+from earlier. He took out his own cock and started to stroke himself 
+while not disturbing Colleen in her exploration of the horse's member.
+
+Having enjoyed her first taste of horse cum, she decided that she 
+wanted more and began to lick the huge member along its whole length to 
+get it to release himself to her. When she got to his balls, she was 
+startled to see the size, and expected them to give her a huge load 
+when they would empty themselves.
+
+She slid her tongue back to the head of the horse cock and licked all 
+around that as well. She then got the urge to suck on it. She didn't 
+know if her mouth could accommodate something so large, but she was 
+willing to try nonetheless.
+
+So, hesitantly, she place her lips directly before the great staff and 
+kissed it. Then she slowly parted them to allow it to enter. At first 
+she couldn't manage, but after working her jaw muscles to their limit 
+she eventually got the first inch inside her oral cavity.
+
+Jethro was enthralled by the sight before him. Never in his life could 
+he ever have imagined something like this be possible, never mind 
+witnessing such a feat. His hand was now a blur of motion as he jerked 
+himself off uncontrollably. He continued to watch Colleen, wondering 
+what else she would do to please the great beast.
+
+Colleen wasn't about to stop there, she started pushing her face 
+forward, trying to get more of it inside her over stretched lips. She 
+knew that she could never take the full two feet, but she still wanted 
+more than what she presently had inside.
+
+The horse, feeling his member in the confines of her mouth reacted 
+instinctively and fucked forward, sending Colleen sprawling under him. 
+Jethro was about to go help her up when she raised herself on her own, 
+only to return to the great cock above her head.
+
+She got it back inside her sucking lips and held to the horse's stalk, 
+in anticipation to his next stroke. This time she managed to stay 
+steady before its power. The horse's savage shove also forced in 
+another two inches of its prick inside the tight confines of her mouth.
+
+Though Colleen wanted more, she had to accept the fact that her small 
+mouth probably could never manage such a feat. So she satisfied herself 
+to what she presently had and with her hands on the huge cock began to 
+jerk the big animal off so that she could receive his jism.
+
+She would slide her hand to arms length along the stalk and still 
+couldn't touch its balls at the end. This was a slight disappointment 
+to her, but it did not diminish her resolve on making him cum. She 
+continued to stroke it as best that her human body could manage, all 
+the while sucking feverishly on the three inches in her mouth. Using 
+her tongue on it whenever there was room in her stuffed mouth to move 
+it around.
+
+Jethro just stared at the scene as he began to cum himself. Obviously 
+he couldn't expect to have the same stamina than a horse, but he had 
+hoped to hold off a bit longer than he did. Keeping his hand on his 
+cock, he was surprised to find that it was showing no sign of losing 
+its stiffness. He believed that Colleen's performance in front of him 
+had a lot to do with this.
+
+The horse was nearing its own first climax and was hrumphing repeatedly 
+now. Under him Colleen's hands felt the first surge of cum long before 
+it ever reached her mouth. She was amazed that she could feel it as it 
+was making its way inside the cock.
+
+Then it hit her full force within her mouth. The first jet was so 
+powerful that it almost blew her right off the cockhead, but somehow 
+she managed to stay with it. So much cum was now surging inside her 
+mouth that it ballooned her cheeks and was trying to escape its 
+confines by any means, even through her nose. She would have loved to 
+take it all but it was so much more than she had ever gotten in a 
+single fuck.
+
+She swallowed as much as she could and as fast as she could but still a 
+large amount of it was escaping her sucking mouth, dripping onto he 
+breast and nipples only to run down her body to the ground. She enjoyed 
+feeling the warm fluid as it ran over her breast and dropped one hand 
+to them to rub it into her soft skin.
+
+Jethro got up and stood next to her and began to jerk himself, trying 
+to shoot before she would finish off the beast. It didn't take long, 
+the sight of the horse cum pouring out of her clenching lips was more 
+than enough to get him to his own climax.
+
+His first shot hit Colleen square on the face. This brought her 
+attention in his direction. Only then did she even notice that she 
+wasn't alone. At first she began to panic, but seeing his cock in his 
+hand shooting its load towards her quickly settled her fears. She never 
+even released the horse cock during her brief shock of being 
+discovered.
+
+Jethro just smiled down at her as he continued to shoot his jism over 
+her tits, mixing it with the horse juice. He was pleased to see the 
+smiling gleam in her eyes as she looked straight at him for the first 
+time since she started fooling with the horse. This only encouraged him 
+to continue what he was doing and he continued to shoot his own load 
+over her excited body.
+
+To Colleen it felt as if gallons of the horsey sperm was being pumped 
+into her. It didn't seem to want to end. But she never gave up on her 
+task of swallowing as much as she could.
+
+In its own excitement, the horse was also demonstrating his climax by 
+stomping his hooves all around Colleen's body that was still laying 
+under him.
+
+Seeing the danger that this could present to the girl, Jethro acted 
+quickly to hold down the steed. He then hobbled its legs which stopped 
+any further stomping. This permitted Colleen to finish with no further 
+fear of being killed accidentally.
+
+After what seemed an eternity, she removed her mouth from the 
+ejaculating horse cock. Only a slow trickle was escaping it now. But to 
+Colleen's delight, it remained as stiff as ever. Looking over to the 
+Negro Jethro with pleading eyes she stood up next to the horse, 
+wobbling unsteadily on her legs.
+
+Jethro believed that she had had enough and was trying to get back to 
+the bed. You can well imagine his shocked expression when he saw her 
+bend at the waist while grasping hold of the horse cock, and aiming it 
+at her cunt.
+
+"Please Jethro," she asked pleadingly, looking up at him. "Help me get 
+him inside my hole."
+
+He didn't think that this would be a good idea, but he was finding 
+himself moving towards her to assist nonetheless. Before attempting to 
+insert that huge cock into her pussy, he couldn't help but take a lick 
+of that succulent delight for himself.
+
+Colleen moaned in pleasure at feeling his tongue penetrate past her 
+vaginal lips. He continued this for a few minutes then reluctantly 
+complied to her desire and aimed the giant horse cock to her pussylips.
+
+He slowly stroked it against her pussylips rubbing hard against the 
+pliant skin folds. Even though he enjoyed watching her suck the great 
+beast, he just couldn't bring himself to push such a monstrous thing in 
+her twat, so he lied.
+
+"I's sorry Miss," he told her. "But it much to big foah yuh."
+
+"Then at least get him to squirt inside of my hole, Jethro," she 
+insisted.
+
+Upon her insistence to pursue the matter, he conceded to her wish and 
+began to jerk the horse off. Aiming the cockhead at Colleen's pussy. To 
+make sure that the horse jism would enter her, Colleen spread open her 
+ass cheeks, which opened up her twat for him. She was greatly 
+disappointed to find out, from Jethro that the horse's cock wouldn't be 
+able to fit.
+
+As Jethro continued to jerk on the equine cock, he would rub its 
+cockhead against Colleen's gapping pussy which brought out a gasp from 
+her lips. She had never felt such heat from any of her past fuckers. 
+With each contact against her skin, brought her to more orgasms.
+
+All the while, her back was rubbing itself against the horse's rough 
+fur at his under belly, she found the sensation exhilarating. It only 
+served to intensify her next climax. Occasionally she would have to 
+release her buttocks in order to regain her balance by holding to the 
+stallion's forelegs. After a few minutes rest she would return to 
+opening her rear for him.
+
+This went on for fifteen minutes and Jethro changed hands twice because 
+they would tire from the jerking motion. But then he started to feel 
+the juices flowing within the cockshaft and aimed it towards her 
+gapping twat.
+
+"Yuh ready Miss?" He asked her unnecessarily. "Cuz here it cums'."
+
+Colleen braced herself, trying to look back for the showering she was 
+about to receive. Unfortunately, it didn't offer any kind of view. Then 
+suddenly the first splash of horse jism hit her pussy full on. The 
+scalding heat of the liquid caused her to scream out loud. Not in pain, 
+but in enthusiasm.
+
+Jethro kept a tight hold on the horse's cock, trying to keep its aim 
+steady to her open pussy. He could clearly see the juices shooting 
+right inside her love tunnel, then surging back out. He then took the 
+initiative and shoved the cockhead right up against her open twat and 
+let the cum shoot directly into her young body.
+
+Colleen could feel the direct contact against her pussy as soon as it 
+happened which triggered yet another orgasm on her part. She couldn't 
+help but wiggle slightly in her excitement, which caused one cum spurt 
+to hit her clit with such force that she went numb at her legs and fell 
+to her knees.
+
+With the horse still cumming, she was now being sprayed all over her 
+back and even her hair was getting soaked thoroughly. Not wanting to 
+let it go to waste she turned herself around and opened her mouth as 
+wide as she could.
+
+Jethro saw her change position and tried aiming the horse cock to her 
+face and mouth, but not before a few spurts splashed against her bare 
+breast. Colleen took in a deep breath from that assault as well.
+
+Finally Jethro managed to get his aim right, and Colleen could enjoy 
+her second meal of horse cum today.
+
+After what seemed an eternity the horse finally emptied his balls and 
+his cock was slowly receding back into its furry sheath. Exhausted, 
+Colleen lay on the cum soaked ground under the great beast licking the 
+overflow of cum off of her body.
+
+Jethro just watched enthralled at the white woman that could do such 
+things. Not that he was disgusted in any way. At first, he thought such 
+behavior to be unnatural. But when his body reacted with such 
+excitement, he just couldn't see anything wrong with it, now.
+
+He removed the ropes that had hobbled the stallion during this fuck 
+session and led it back to the coral. Upon his return he saw that young 
+Colleen had once more passed out from exertion. Seeing her body covered 
+with horse cum, he knelt next to her and proceeded to clean her up once 
+again.
+
+Once he finished with that, he then lifted her into his arms and laid 
+her onto the cot and covered her still naked body with a fresh blanket. 
+Then turned his attention at preparing some food. He expected her to be 
+very hungry when she wakes up.
+
+After what seemed hours Colleen was slowly awakening to the smell of 
+food cooking over the campfire. Jethro had managed to snare a rabbit 
+nearby and was preparing it. He looked up and smiled when he noticed 
+her starting to stir back to life. She slowly rose from the cot, 
+unintentionally letting the blanket slip from her body, exposing her 
+nakedness to his gaze.
+
+"Yuh can get dressed anytime, miss," he gazed at her naked breast. "I 
+put down yur clothes there."
+
+Pointing to the boulder next to her cot. Colleen looked at them and 
+turned her head to Jethro and smiled, not bothering to cover herself 
+up. Looking at him intently she now recognized him as the one that had 
+escorted her to the stream to wash up back with the Company. She also 
+recalled that he was the first black cock that she had taken. This 
+memory brought a pleasant smile to her face.
+
+Jethro was wondering what this crazy white woman was thinking about, 
+just as he himself was recalling that same first time by the stream. He 
+could still remember her soft lips over his stiff cock sucking the life 
+out of it. Remembering also the gangbang that she had endured at the 
+hands of the Indians before her rescue by his Company. And the one that 
+she performed with them that same night.
+
+He was also remembering the sight that greeted him when he entered this 
+cave and saw her limp body dangling between the two mandingos. Closing 
+his eyes, he could clearly see as their huge cocks had her trapped on 
+them, not even letting her touch the ground beneath her. She had been 
+supported strictly by their stiffness. That would be a memory that 
+would remain imbedded in his mind for years to come. And finally, her 
+last feat of satisfying a stallion before him only a few short hours 
+ago.
+
+As he continued visualizing these scenes, Colleen noticed the bulge 
+forming in his pant uniform. On weak legs she slowly got out of the cot 
+and wobbled unsteadily towards the sitting Jethro. He had his eyes 
+closed and wasn't even aware of her approach until she fell over him in 
+exhaustion.
+
+He grabbed the first thing at hand to stop her fall, which happened to 
+be one of Colleen's pert breast. The feel of it under his fingers was 
+so nice that he started to massage it slowly, bringing a soft moan of 
+pleasure from her half conscious lips. He then brought his thick black 
+lips to the nipple and kissed it tenderly.
+
+Colleen just grabbed the back of his skull and crushed him further into 
+her cleavage. Jethro, being no dummy laid her down to the ground next 
+to him and proceeded to make mad passionate love to this white goddess. 
+He nuzzled her neck, then moved to her ear lobes and nibbled on those 
+for a while.
+
+His hands were kept busy also. They were tenderly stroking her body 
+from her breast, down along her slim waist to her thighs. He loved the 
+feel of her soft skin, and from her response, he could tell that she 
+was liking it as well.
+
+After a few minutes more of this foreplay he needed to strip down 
+before going any further. Releasing her, he swiftly removed his boots. 
+To be followed soon after by his pants, shirt and underwear. He now 
+stood naked before her prone body.
+
+Looking up from the ground, Colleen gave him a youthful smile and 
+reached up to invite him to her body. He accommodated her with no 
+hesitation. He caressed her nipples once more before easing his stiff 
+cock between her legs towards her sexually ravaged cunt.
+
+With all of the fucking that Colleen had handled over the last, was it 
+weeks now, she was amazed at how much her body was responding to 
+Jethro's caring lovemaking. Despite the looseness of her pussy now, she 
+felt more pleasure from this act of tenderness than from all of her 
+previous fuck session.
+
+Jethro's cock was minute compared to something like Kikoo's, but the 
+sensation was infinitely more pleasurable. He managed to love her this 
+way for fifteen long minutes before he felt himself discharge into her 
+womb.
+
+Colleen just hugged him lovingly, truly lovingly. For the first time 
+she responded out of love rather than lust. They spent the next few 
+nights nestled in each other. Making love at least twice a day, but 
+doing it out of love rather than any animalistic desire.
+
+**************
+
+Back in Colorado Springs, the forest fire that had started this whole 
+misadventure had finally been beaten down, eight days after Colleen's 
+abduction. It was the longest eight days of Dr. Quinn and Sully's 
+lives, and the townsfolk's as well.
+
+Though they all wanted to go out after the men that had taken their 
+sweet Colleen from them. They knew that they couldn't until the fires 
+were brought under control. Once that accomplished search parties were 
+organized by the town mayor, Jake Slicker, and the sheriff.
+
+Teams of five went scouring in all directions trying to find a trail to 
+follow. But after eight days all trails were stale and wiped out.
+
+Sully, along with Cloud Dancing and Matthew never gave up the search. 
+They went towards the Yellow Hills and found nothing. They backtracked 
+in the opposite direction and still found nothing. Finally they 
+expanded their search further.
+
+That's when they came across Sergeant Washington's patrol. The sentry 
+almost shot Cloud Dancing at his approach but was stopped when Sully 
+and Matthew placed themselves in his line of shot. They met with the 
+Sergeant and explained their situation. They were ecstatic upon 
+learning that Colleen had been rescued from 'Dog Soldiers' by his men.
+
+But their jubilation was brought back down when they learned that three 
+of his men had deserted, taking her with them. He gave them the 
+direction that they were heading and let them know that he had already 
+dispatched a patrol to hunt them down.
+
+The three mounted up and headed in the direction indicated by Sergeant 
+Washington. This trail was only a few days old. Hard to track but not 
+impossible. Between Sully and Cloud Dancing's tracking skills they were 
+approaching their goal. Finding the missing Colleen.
+
+**************
+
+Back in the cave, Colleen and Jethro had finally gotten dressed and 
+were preparing what to do next when Jethro heard the horses outside. 
+Shushing her , he grabbed his rifle and slowly made his way towards the 
+entrance.
+
+He could see three men nearby. One of them being an Indian. He slowly 
+raised his rifle and took aim. Just then Matthew started calling out 
+her name.
+
+"Colleen! Where are you?" He yelled out. "Please answer little sister."
+
+Upon hearing him Colleen ran towards the entrance.
+
+"Matthew, is that you?" She yelled back.
+
+All three of them heard her echoing voice coming from the cliff and 
+started running towards it. When they got close to the mouth of the 
+cave they came face to face with the gun wielding Jethro.
+
+"No don't shoot them Jethro," she yelled at him from the back of the 
+cave. "They're my family."
+
+He dropped the aim of his gun and let them into the cave. It was a 
+tearful reunion inside. They went into the shelter of the cave camp 
+where Colleen proceeded to tell them of her misadventure, leaving out 
+all of her sexual escapades of course.
+
+On how the three bank robbers had traded her to the 'Dog Soldiers'. Of 
+how Sergeant Washington and his Company had saved her from them. And 
+her abduction by the three deserters and her eventual rescue by Jethro, 
+the Negro now sitting with them.
+
+Matthew extended his hand to him and shook it firmly, thanking him for 
+saving his baby sister. Jethro smiled back at him and said that it was 
+nothing at all. He liked these people. They didn't treat him like a 
+something, but rather like a someone.
+
+After agreeing to rest for the night, they decided that they would be 
+heading back to Colorado Springs and home at daybreak. Colleen 
+approached Jethro and began talking to him in a low whisper.
+
+"I hope that you'll come visit us sometime soon," she said.
+
+"I'd like that miss."
+
+"Colleen, call me by my name," she corrected him, adding. "My love."
+
+Her last words caught him by surprise. Could this white woman have 
+really professed her love for him, a Negro. Looking into her eyes he 
+could see that she really did mean what she said. It was then that he 
+made his decision to quit the Cavalry at the first opportunity in order 
+to join his Colleen in Colorado Springs.
+
+***************
+
+There was a town celebration when they returned. Everybody was 
+overjoyed at seeing young Colleen Cooper back, safe and sound. Jethro 
+received handshakes and slaps in the back from most of the men, even 
+the bigoted Hank offered his accolades.
+
+Jethro met Robert E. and his wife Grace, who invited him to their home 
+for supper. He also accepted with pleasure the invitation from Dr. 
+Quinn to sup with them before he left. He was looking forward to that 
+and seeing Colleen one last time before returning to his command.
+
+Dr. Mike took Colleen into the Clinic to give her a thorough 
+examination after her horrendous ordeal. Theresa accompanied them to 
+assist. Followed behind by Dr. Andrew Cook, Colleen's fiancé. This was 
+something that Jethro was not aware of as yet.
+
+Once inside, diminishing the extent of the sexual assaults that she had 
+endured, Colleen admitted to her 'Ma' that she had been taken by some 
+of the men that had held her captive over the past weeks. It was just 
+at this moment that Andrew entered the Clinic. He overheard enough to 
+know that his Colleen was damaged goods. He stumbled back outside and 
+ran down the streets, not even hearing Colleen call him from inside.
+
+Colleen did not chase after Andrew to get his support. She had already 
+decided that she wanted to be with the Negro Jethro for the rest of her 
+life. She then turned back towards Dr. Mike and pleaded her not to let 
+Sully know.
+
+"It would serve no purpose Ma," she explained. "There's nothing he 
+could do. Besides, all of the men that did this are dead now. Jethro 
+took care of the last ones himself."
+
+Michaela was besides herself upon hearing that her daughter had been 
+repeatedly ravaged. Thankfully, Theresa was with her and consoled them 
+both. After a while Dr. Mike was able to resume her examination of 
+Colleen. She determined that in fact her hymen was now gone. There were 
+some bruising along her calf, but that was minor. Over all she was 
+happy to see that there were no bad injuries for them to be concerned 
+about.
+
+But just in case, she thought it best if Colleen stayed at the Clinic 
+over the next few days, just as a precaution. Colleen didn't mind this 
+for it would let her be close to Jethro a little while longer. When Dr. 
+Quinn mentioned that she would stay there, Theresa interjected.
+
+"Dr. Quinn. You needn't worry about Colleen tonight. I will stay with 
+her," she offered. "You should go home with the rest of your family and 
+baby Kathy."
+
+"But..." Michaela tried to explain.
+
+"No buts Doctor. You also are exhausted," Theresa stopped her. "When 
+was the last time that you had a good nights sleep?" Theresa asked her.
+
+After due consideration, Dr. Mike had to agree that she hadn't really 
+slept well ever since Colleen's abduction almost nine days before. She 
+conceded to Theresa's offer and assured Colleen that she would be back 
+first thing in the morning.
+
+"I'll bring you a nice dress to wear from the homestead," she let her 
+know.
+
+Giving her a kiss on the forehead she left, leaving Theresa Slicker to 
+care for her daughter tonight.
+
+Colleen went up to the upper level of the Clinic where the rooms were 
+located and settled herself in one of the recuperating rooms. As she 
+was turning over the sheets of the bed she heard Grace arriving with 
+some food for her.
+
+The three women chatted for a while as she consumed one of Grace's home 
+cooked feast. It had been so long since she had tasted anything so 
+good. When she was done Grace left the Clinic with the now empty tray.
+
+"My that child was hungry," she said as she walked out the door.
+
+"Good evening Mr. Mayor," Grace crossed paths with Jake once outside 
+the Clinic.
+
+"Good evening Grace. Have you seen my wife?" He asked her.
+
+"Why yes, she's inside the Clinic with Colleen."
+
+"Thanks. Have a nice evening," he said cordially.
+
+Jake's marriage to the beautiful seniorita Theresa had changed him for 
+the better, Grace had to admit. He was no longer the bully and bigot 
+that she had known when Robert E and she first got married some years 
+ago. She turned and headed home herself to her own husband and guest. 
+The hero of the day, Jethro Muldoon.
+
+Jake got to the door and rapped on it a few times. Theresa answered the 
+door promptly.
+
+"Hello Jake," she greeted him, letting him in the Clinic.
+
+"I was wondering when you'd be coming home?" Jake asked of his wife.
+
+"Not tonight Jake," she reluctantly told her husband. "I offered to 
+stay overnight with Colleen to give Dr. Quinn an opportunity to rest 
+proper."
+
+She could see the disappointment on his face. She reached her hand up 
+to it and caressed it tenderly. He kissed the palm of it as it passed 
+his lips.
+
+'How wrong my aunt was about this man,' she reflected, recalling the 
+opposition the matriarch of her family had opposed her marrying him.
+
+She lifted herself on her toes to kiss her husband good night and 
+promised to see him in the morning. Jake returned her kiss and told her 
+how much he would miss her company tonight, and left to return to the 
+house that they had just finished building for themselves at the 
+outskirt of the town.
+
+Theresa watched as he disappeared in the darkness of the streets, then 
+quietly closed the door. She turned down the lights and returned 
+upstairs to attend to Colleen. For she knew from experience what she 
+must have gone through. For unbeknownst to Jake, she too had been raped 
+when she was younger. This was a secret that they could never share.
+
+But today, it was young Colleen that required her assistance in dealing 
+with the torment that she had faced. Luckily, she knew how to soothe 
+her from this ordeal. The same way that her family had aided her, so 
+many years ago. And so she too went up the stairs to join her in the 
+bedroom.
+
+Knocking on the door before going in, Theresa entered Colleen as she 
+was stripped down to he skin. She was just about to slip on the 
+nightgown that Miss Dorothy had brought over for her from Orin's store.
+
+Hearing the door open behind her caused her to turn around to see who 
+it was, she didn't even bother to cover herself with her hands. After 
+her ordeal she wasn't even self-conscious about displaying her naked 
+body to an intruder.
+
+Seeing that it was Miss Theresa, she quietly resumed dressing for bed. 
+Theresa noticed the lack of civility immediately and remembered that 
+she had acted in a similar fashion after her release, those many years 
+ago. It became obvious to her that young Colleen will be needing her 
+guidance to return to a more normal way of acting.
+
+She approached Colleen and picked up a hairbrush from the dresser along 
+the way.
+
+"May I?" She asked of Colleen as she caressed her long hair.
+
+Colleen liked the feel of Theresa's hands over her scalp and told the 
+schoolteacher that it would be nice to straighten out her long hair 
+after letting it get tangled over the past couple of weeks of 
+captivity. Theresa smiled back at the young woman and began to stroke 
+the brush through her long silky hair.
+
+It did not take long before she started to notice clumps of semen 
+residue dried within the strands. She looked at Colleen through the 
+mirror facing them questioningly. Colleen didn't know what to say to 
+the aristocratic lady caring for her tonight.
+
+Theresa understood and smiled back at her so as to comfort her. Colleen 
+returned the smile cordially. Theresa was still unsure on how to broach 
+the subject of Colleen's aggressions. She finally decided that the 
+easiest way would be to reveal her own ordeal.
+
+"Colleen, I know how you must be feeling right now," she started. "But 
+you needn't be concerned."
+
+Colleen turned around abruptly with a glare in her eyes wanting to 
+confront this woman. How could anybody know how she is feeling right 
+this moment.
+
+"How can you possibly know how I feel?" She spit back at her.
+
+"I know, because I also had suffered the same fate as you," she 
+revealed.
+
+Colleen was caught completely off-guard by this revelation. She no 
+longer knew what to say to the woman behind her. A second ago she was 
+furious at her for her pity, now she looked upon her face and saw a 
+woman willing to reveal her darkest secret in order to help her. She 
+felt shame at that moment.
+
+"Do not concern yourself for my feelings, dear child," Theresa said as 
+she took hold of Colleen's shoulders and caressed them tenderly. "I 
+have put that memory behind. I am a happy woman today, and so will you 
+one day. I promise you."
+
+"Ho... How can you be so sure, Theresa," tears were streaming down her 
+cheeks now. "You saw the look on Andrew's face when he heard."
+
+"Yes I saw," she bowed her head as she replied. "And I also know that a 
+good man will look beyond your misfortune and accept you for who you 
+are. That is the man that you will find when the time is proper."
+
+"But what am I to do now?" Colleen hugged Theresa's waist for comfort.
+
+"For now, you will have me," she said with conviction, stroking the 
+young woman's head as she held her to her body.
+
+Colleen did not understand the full meaning of that statement, but she 
+soon will.
+
+Part Seven Returning To Normal
+
+Theresa raised Colleen's eyes towards hers and smiled down at the 
+vulnerable young woman. She then lifted her from the chair that she had 
+been seated at. Colleen complied with no resistance whatsoever.
+
+Next, Theresa guided Colleen towards the single bed in the room. 
+Colleen believed that she was putting to bed, treating her like a 
+scared child. She appreciated the attention that Miss Theresa was 
+giving her.
+
+Once near the bed, Colleen raised a leg up to slip under the covers. 
+She was caught off guard when Theresa turned her around to face her. 
+What happened next shocked and surprised her. Theresa kissed her 
+tenderly on the lips. Not as a caress of a woman, but almost as a man 
+would. She could feel Theresa's tongue probing over her sealed lips, 
+seeking access.
+
+Once she got over the initial shock, she was finding the kiss most 
+pleasurable and returned it voluntarily.
+
+Theresa recognized the young girl's compliance and pushed forward her 
+advantage. Her next move was to cautiously move her hands to Colleen's 
+waist and breast. She squeezed the girl's waist, drawing her closer to 
+her own body.
+
+Colleen drew in a deep breath through the sealed lips of their kiss, 
+but showed no sign of resisting the schoolteacher's affection. She had 
+experienced far worse treatment from some of her captors over the past 
+weeks, this was rather comforting.
+
+When she felt Theresa's hands cup her naked breast under the nightgown, 
+she became nervous. The kissing continued for a few more minutes before 
+Theresa released her.
+
+Colleen just stumbled back towards the bed and fell sitting on it. She 
+was gasping for air, looking at Theresa Slicker in confusion. Her 
+shortness of breath wasn't due to Theresa sucking the air out of her, 
+but rather from the excitement that had manifested within her body.
+
+'What did she do to me?' She was asking herself. 'Women aren't meant to 
+be lovers.'
+
+Theresa smiled down at her because she recognized her own reaction when 
+her older sister had performed this similar cure after her abduction 
+and rape, oh so many years ago. This was the crucial moment of the 
+treatment. She would now have to convince Colleen of the value of this 
+therapy.
+
+"Do not be concerned Colleen," she began. "All will be well after I 
+have purged the evil deeds of men from your soul."
+
+"Wha... how do you intend to do that?" She questioned.
+
+"I had been thought this after my own rape long ago," she went on. "And 
+I assure you that it is most effective. And not all that unpleasant. 
+Wouldn't you agree?"
+
+Colleen had to admit that Theresa's kiss and massaging of her body 
+wasn't at all what she would have expected. As she looked on towards 
+Theresa, she became uncomfortable as she saw the older woman begin to 
+disrobe herself before her very eyes.
+
+Colleen knew that it was not proper to watch as someone disrobed, but 
+she simply could not take her eyes away from her. Theresa noticed 
+Colleen's discomfort as she continued to strip, first the skirt 
+followed by her shirt.
+
+Colleen couldn't help but be slightly bemused when she remembered that 
+Miss Theresa was following the same sequence that the Ferguson gang had 
+forced her to, in disrobing. It brought a smile of amusement to her 
+lips. Theresa misconstrued this as a sign of acceptance on her part, 
+and so she continued.
+
+Now down to her undergarments, she approached Colleen at the bed and 
+took her hands in hers and guided them to her own breast. Colleen 
+resisted but slightly, once her fingers cupped Theresa's mature breast 
+she instinctively squeezed them, which brought a deep sigh from 
+Theresa's lips.
+
+"Yes Colleen!" The schoolteacher moaned. "Squeeze my breast just like 
+that."
+
+Colleen followed the older woman's instructions and began kneading her 
+tits through her camisole.
+
+As Colleen was so engrossed in continuing with her massaging of 
+Theresa's breast, the older woman resumed removing the remains of her 
+clothing. Her petticoat, then her corset fell to the floor. She paused 
+momentarily to free her hair and let them cascade down over her slender 
+shoulders.
+
+Colleen noticed the black hair now covering Theresa's chest and looked 
+at her for the first time in minutes. Only then did she notice that 
+more clothing had disappeared from her friend. She never released the 
+breast that she was squeezing. That is until Theresa removed them so 
+that she could take off the last item of clothing, her camisole.
+
+There stood Theresa Slicker, completely naked before the young Colleen 
+Cooper. And she was mesmerized by the sight.
+
+After a few minutes, Theresa decided that the time had come for the 
+next phase of the recuperative treatment. She reached over to Colleen's 
+head and pulled it into her chest. Colleen complied with no resistance 
+whatsoever, she was actually looking forward to what was to come.
+
+When she felt her cheeks brushing against Theresa's breast she 
+instinctively turned her head sideways and took the woman's nipple into 
+her lips and began to suckle on it lovingly. Theresa responded by 
+pulling the young girl's head deeper against her tits, and stroking the 
+back of her head.
+
+This went on for a good fifteen minutes before Mrs. Slicker removed her 
+breast from Colleen's reach and pulled her to her feet. Colleen was 
+disappointed until she felt her new lover begin to remove her own 
+nightgown from her excited body. To assist, Colleen raised her hands 
+above her head so that it could be removed more easily.
+
+Once Colleen was also naked, Theresa then pushed her down to the single 
+bed and lay her down. She then followed suit and laid her body across 
+the young girl beneath her. Colleen didn't know what to expect from 
+this point on.
+
+What she didn't expect was to have another woman kiss her full on the 
+lips, inserting her tongue down her throat. But following her harrowing 
+experiences with numerous men in the past weeks she responded in kind 
+and sucked in that invading tongue.
+
+Theresa could feel the excitement mounting in the young girl and began 
+kneading Colleen's naked, pert breast as she continued to kiss her 
+deeply. Colleen responded by hugging the older woman tightly against 
+her body. In this close proximity to the older woman's body, Colleen 
+could smell the intoxicating perfume that bathed her every pore.
+
+The next step to Theresa's therapy was to insert her hand to Colleen's 
+womanhood and massage her there. She knew of the nub that protruded 
+there and began to tenderly rub it slowly. On contact, Colleen gasped a 
+deep breath of excitement.
+
+"Ungh! Oh please Miss Theresa. Don't stop," she pleaded. "Whatever you 
+do, don't stop."
+
+"Don't concern yourself child," Theresa reassured her. "This is all 
+part of my family's treatment to save your soul."
+
+Colleen just didn't care what the treatment was for, she just enjoyed 
+the feeling that it was nurturing throughout her young body. Vaginal 
+fluid were now lubricating her love channel freely, she only wished 
+that she had a cock to stuff inside it right now. What she didn't 
+expect was what happened next.
+
+Miss Theresa, the prim and proper schoolteacher, bent down and started 
+licking Colleen's pussy. She encountered no resistance, for Colleen was 
+too much in shock to react. She just stared down between her legs and 
+watched the dark haired woman lick her juices out of her womb.
+
+Once the shock wore off, Colleen was finding the licking most 
+pleasurable. In fact, it was far better than anything her abductors had 
+done. Now don't get me wrong, Colleen enjoyed all of the fucking that 
+she had had to endure by those men, and beast, its simply that this was 
+gentle and caring. It actually increased the pleasure of the 
+experience.
+
+Theresa could feel the acceptance on the part of young Colleen and sent 
+her own tongue even deeper into her recesses. A moan escaped from the 
+young naked girl in excitement, and she came again, spraying her juices 
+over the older woman's face.
+
+After a few more minutes of this and two more orgasms on the part of 
+Colleen, Theresa removed herself from between her legs and crawled up 
+the excited Colleen's body towards her face. Once face to face to each 
+other, with their nipples rubbing against each other, Theresa presented 
+Colleen with another kiss.
+
+Colleen reciprocated and tasted her own love juices in the process. She 
+immediately realized what it was that she was swallowing and found it 
+exciting, like taking a bite from a forbidden fruit. She extricated 
+herself from this juicy kiss and began to lick Theresa's face, looking 
+for more of her own love juices that may still be lingering.
+
+Theresa turned onto her back and let Colleen service her now, the 
+therapy was still going as planned. She could remember that this was 
+exactly what she had gone through after her ordeal, those many years 
+ago. But thanks to her sister back then, she recuperated in body and 
+soul. She was now sure that this young girl, woman she corrected 
+herself, would also be cured.
+
+Now that Theresa was lying on the bed below her gaze, Colleen could now 
+explore her body as the teacher had explored hers just moments before. 
+She began by squeezing Theresa's tits, she enjoyed the feel as it 
+molded itself to her hands. She tried to compare the woman's breast to 
+her own. While hers were conical in shape, Miss Theresa's were much 
+rounder. The differences were amazing to the young girl.
+
+Dr. Mike's medical books didn't go into much details about the sexual 
+anatomy which led her to believe that everybody's body were virtually 
+the same. She learned differently from the numerous cocks that she had 
+handled, and now she could also see that the woman's body also came in 
+different shapes and sizes.
+
+As she continued squeezing those plump tits, an urgency came upon her 
+that she could not resist. She had to suck on those inviting nipples. 
+And so, with no further hesitation, she bent her head down to Theresa's 
+right breast and took its nipple between her lips and began to suckle 
+on it.
+
+Theresa place her palm on top of Colleen's head and stroked it has she 
+was enjoying this sucking just as much. Her free hand snuck its way 
+down to her own pussy and slowly began to stroke it in a steady rhythm. 
+They went on like this throughout the night.
+
+Colleen was now a complete woman. She had had men, beast and now a 
+woman as lovers. She doubted that any of Hank's girls had ever 
+accomplished as much. Once more the thought of Hank's Saloon slipped 
+into her thoughts. She shook it off and returned her attention to 
+Theresa in the bed next to her.
+
+Colleen and Theresa took turns suckling each other's nipples throughout 
+the night. They would occasionally take a break and Colleen would 
+recount her experiences, substituting the animals with a human 
+character. She had no compunction about this conversation, she was 
+actually finding it to be an exciting thing to do.
+
+Theresa never caught on to the omissions of the animals in her story, 
+she was quite satisfied with the young woman's version of the events.
+
+Colleen also inquired upon Theresa's ordeal when she was younger, but 
+she was still too ashamed of it to discuss such matters, even with 
+someone who had had a similar experience. She was slightly annoyed that 
+young Colleen was more open to describing her ordeal than she was. She 
+considered the topic taboo and blushed when some of Colleen's 
+experiences excited her as well.
+
+In fact, when she had gone through the 'therapy', she didn't recall it 
+lasting more then a few hours. But here they had been engaging in this 
+lovemaking for the past nine hours with no sign of stopping. Each time 
+things would calm down, one or the other would get all excited again 
+which would drag the other back into orgasmic throes as well.
+
+Only when the Sun began seeping through the tree line did they finally 
+disengage themselves and began to dress. They would be tired, but that 
+could easily be explained away. Theresa was just tying her hair up in a 
+tight bun when they heard Dr. Quinn entering the Clinic downstairs.
+
+Colleen hurriedly finished dressing herself leaving her long flowing 
+hair loose. This would not appear out of the ordinary for she did so on 
+numerous occasions.
+
+Michaela entered her daughter's Clinic room just has she was doing up 
+the last button on the gown.
+
+"Here Colleen," Dr. Quinn said. "I brought you a dress from the 
+homestead."
+
+"Thanks Ma," Colleen replied. "But I think I'll just wear this one for 
+today."
+
+"Well if you're comfortable, that's all that matters," Dr. Mike 
+answered back.
+
+"I'll put that one on tomorrow, promise," Colleen told her adoptive 
+mother to console her.
+
+"If you're ready then, why don't we all go to Grace's for breakfast," 
+Dr. Quinn suggested. "You're more than welcome to join us Theresa."
+
+"I thank you Dr. Quinn, but I think that I should return to my 
+husband," she politely declined the invitation.
+
+"I understand. I do want to thank you for staying with Colleen 
+overnight as you did," Michaela expressed her appreciation.
+
+"It was nothing doctor," Theresa responded in her formal tone that the 
+town had come to accept. "You needed your rest and I live in the town. 
+It was the right thing to do."
+
+Before leaving the Clinic, Theresa turned to Colleen and kissed her 
+lightly on the cheek.
+
+"You will be fine now child," she reassured her. "If you need to talk 
+to someone, I am always there. Remember that," she said with a glimmer 
+in her eyes before leaving the room.
+
+Colleen took it as an invitation to explore their experience further 
+and she found herself looking forward to such an occasion. She looked 
+on as Theresa Slicker walked out the Clinic door and shut it behind 
+her.
+
+"She's a nice lady Ma."
+
+"Yes. Yes she is," Dr. Mike agreed. "I think that Jake is a very lucky 
+man to have found her. I'm happy for both of them."
+
+With that they both left the Clinic and made they're way to join the 
+rest of the family for a breakfast at Grace's Restaurant. They were 
+joined by Sully, Matthew, Brian and baby Kathy. Cloud Dancing and Miss 
+Dorothy joined them along with the Reverend.
+
+While in the midst of their meal, Andrew Cook approached them and asked 
+to speak with Colleen privately. They both left and walked towards the 
+meadow. It was there that Andrew annulled their engagement. He couldn't 
+bring himself to explain, but Colleen knew that it was because of her 
+rapes. She ran from him and returned to the Clinic.
+
+Dr. Mike had noticed her daughter running back to the Clinic and 
+excused herself from the table to join her. She didn't know why but she 
+just knew that Colleen needed her then.
+
+"Colleen, what's wrong?" Dr. Mike asked her.
+
+"An... Andrew asked for his ring back, Ma," Colleen replied, tears 
+streaming down her flushed cheeks.
+
+"Oh Colleen, I'm so sorry," Michaela hugged her tightly. "Everything 
+will be fine."
+
+"You sure, Ma?" She cried on. "Why did he do this?"
+
+Michaela tried to explain to her young daughter that some men have a 
+hard time dealing with situations such as this. That sometimes they 
+place the blame unjustly on the woman for allowing the rape to take 
+place. But also that the most special of men are those that will accept 
+her despite her ordeal, those are the men worthwhile to find.
+
+Colleen didn't dare mention to Dr. Mike yet, but she had already found 
+such a man in the Negro Jethro who had saved her last. This was 
+something even she didn't know how her Ma would handle, so she remained 
+silent, and dreamt of her new lover.
+
+Weeks went by before it dawned on Dr. Mike that her daughter Colleen 
+was apparently pregnant from her ordeal. She didn't know what to do 
+about it. Colleen would have a bastard child in the coming year, and 
+she knew that this would affect her life drastically.
+
+She needed to talk to her daughter about it and find out if she could 
+identify the father. Colleen, for obvious reasons, couldn't answer that 
+question honestly, even if she wanted too. But she was expecting a 
+black child to come from her womb. The odds were in favor of that 
+occurrence due to the number of blackmen she had had as lovers.
+
+So she told Dr. Mike that the father could have been one of the Negroes 
+that were killed when Jethro had saved her. Michaela's dropped at this 
+news.
+
+'A black bastard child no less,' Michaela thought to herself. "Don't 
+worry Colleen. We'll think of something," she tried to reassure her 
+daughter. "But Ma, its okay, honest," she told Dr. Mike. "I want the 
+baby."
+
+"How can you say such a thing Colleen," Dr. Mike looked at her in 
+shock. "A single mother with a black half-breed. Do you realize how 
+poorly you'll be treated."
+
+"But I won't be alone, Ma," Colleen tried to explain. "Me and Jethro 
+want to be married."
+
+Dr. Mike took a step back. This news shocked her. What shocked her more 
+was her own reaction. She never considered herself a racist before, but 
+this was her own daughter talking about marrying a... a Negro.
+
+"How can you even think of such a thing, Colleen?" Dr. Mike told her.
+
+"But Ma, you know I'm going to have a child out of wedlock," Colleen 
+pleaded to her mother. "And it will likely be black."
+
+"Yes, I know," Michaela stammered. "But..."
+
+"It's best this way, Ma," Colleen interrupted. "At least people will 
+find it easier to accept my child."
+
+Dr. Mike paused as she thought this over, and finally had to admit that 
+it would be best for her grandchild. She turned to Colleen, tears 
+streaming down her cheeks and hugged her daughter. Colleen felt her 
+mother's firm breast press against her own chest and was surprised that 
+this contact, even through the thick layer of clothing excited her. She 
+hugged Dr. Mike tighter against her bosom to extend the contact longer.
+
+Dr. Mike didn't think anything of this affection from her daughter, 
+being unaware of the ministrations that Theresa had given Colleen the 
+previous night.
+
+
+Part Eight
+Prenuptial's
+
+Before Dr. Mike realized what was happening, she felt Colleen's fingers 
+squeezing her breast, through her clothing, while still hugging her 
+firmly.
+
+"Col... Colleen!" She exclaimed. "What are you doing?"
+
+"It's all right Ma," Colleen looked into her eyes. "It'll feel good, 
+honest."
+
+"B... but it's wrong Colleen," Michaela tried to tell her daughter.
+
+"But, if it feels good, how can it be wrong, Ma?" Colleen looked at Dr. 
+Mike questioningly.
+
+Dr. Mike was at a lost for words to answer that question. For she 
+starting to feel excited herself from the nurturing that her young 
+daughter was applying to her breast. Her breathing was starting to come 
+in short gasping breaths that she could not control by herself.
+
+The eroticism of what was happening was a new feeling for Michaela 
+Quinn. Before her marriage to Sully she was still a virgin despite 
+being in her late thirties. So this was a new experience for her 
+sexually inexperienced life. She began wondering how Colleen had gained 
+such expertise.
+
+Before she could realize what was happening, Colleen had begun to 
+unfasten the buttons of her dress. The top of her dress came off with 
+little resistance. She only reacted when Colleen began to touch her now 
+exposed cleavage.
+
+"Colleen, you mustn't!" She exclaimed.
+
+"Don't fret Ma. I know what I'm doing," Colleen told her adoptive 
+mother. "You'll see, you'll enjoy it."
+
+Colleen returned to touching Michaela's breast. First, only touching 
+it. Then she began kissing them with her lips, pulling down her 
+mother's camisole to expose the breast fully. Dr. Mike was now 
+breathing heavily to her daughter's knowing ministrations.
+
+By this time, when her breast and nipples were fully exposed to the 
+cool air, Dr. Mike no longer cared how taboo this might seem. She 
+wanted to know more.
+
+Colleen bent down and took one of her mother's nipples into her lips 
+and suckled on it like her baby sister would. Since Dr. Mike was still 
+lactating from the recent birth of Kathy, some milk was actually 
+seeping into Colleen's sucking mouth. This was new, even to her.
+
+She hadn't experienced something like this when Theresa introduced it 
+to her the previous evening. She found the milk sweet and warm and 
+continued to suckle her mother's breast.
+
+Dr. Mike pulled her daughter's face further into her cleavage so as not 
+to lose contact of her sensitive touch. After a few more minutes of 
+this, Colleen lifted her head up and kissed Michaela full on the lips. 
+By now Dr. Mike was interested in pursuing this further by her own 
+volition.
+
+She returned her daughter's kiss, pressing her tongue against her lips 
+and forcing them open. They then proceeded to swirl their tongues 
+together and swallowing each other's saliva.
+
+Colleen reached down to Michaela's dress and began untying the ribbon 
+holding it up. After a few minutes, it slid softly to the floor, 
+leaving Dr. Mike standing in her bloomers. Colleen then reached behind 
+her own dress and stripped it down as well. Never breaking from the 
+deep kiss that they had started.
+
+Only when Colleen pushed her to the bed did Michaela come to the 
+realization that she was now in her undergarments. She instinctively 
+tried to cover herself with her hands. Colleen gently moved them aside 
+and resumed to caress her mother's slim body.
+
+Dr. Mike relaxed once more and allowed her daughter to continue. She 
+watched mesmerized as Colleen helped her out of the remainder of her 
+cumbersome clothing. Within five minutes they both lay naked on 
+Colleen's bed at the Clinic.
+
+Colleen peered down at her now naked mother and couldn't help how 
+beautiful she was. At her age she could still put to shame girls her 
+own age. The slim figure next to her was smooth and silky soft. The 
+breast were so firm and enticing that she was envious of her mother's 
+figure.
+
+Michaela looked at her naked daughter and was envious of the young 
+woman's slim figure as well. The pert tits, though smaller than her own 
+were firm with no sign of sagging. She was pleased with the job that 
+she had in raising Colleen and the boys. She recalled how uncertain she 
+was when she first took them in after their real mother died those many 
+years ago.
+
+She shook herself out of her reverie and snapped back to reality.
+
+Colleen was down near her neither region.
+
+'This is not right,' she thought to herself. 'Not natural.'
+
+Colleen without any hesitation kissed her mother's pussylips and then 
+proceeded to lick them.
+
+Michaela gasped in surprise at the contact of Colleen's tongue against 
+her genitalia. She had never experienced such a sensation, even with 
+Sully. Next, Colleen was sucking on her clit and straddled her body 
+over Dr. Mike's.
+
+Looking up Michaela was looking directly at Colleen's exposed vagina. 
+Enjoying what her daughter was doing to her own pussy, she decided to 
+return the favor. Leaning upward she tentatively licked at her 
+daughter's cunt. Not finding the taste to disturbing she became bolder 
+and inserted her tongue inside the folds of Colleen's pussylips.
+
+This lovemaking continued for nearly an hour before they finally 
+decided to stop. They both dressed and returned to the town square to 
+rejoin the rest of the family.
+
+Nobody seemed bothered at their prolonged absence. Everyone assumed 
+that it was because of Colleen's recent trauma, and left it at that.
+
+That night back at the homestead, Michaela announced Colleen's 
+engagement to the Negro Jethro. An argument ensued but was settled 
+quietly once Matthew and Sully came to the realization that Colleen was 
+probably carrying a black half- breed within her.
+
+It wasn't that they objected to Jethro. For he was the one who had 
+saved her from her rapist. How little they knew.
+
+Colleen assured them that she had gotten to know him quite well before 
+they had found them together. So as to not cause further complications, 
+she omitted to mention to them that she and Jethro had also been lovers 
+in that brief time and that the child may well be his.
+
+Jethro was dismissed from the Cavalry with honors for his actions in 
+saving the captive Colleen Cooper. The wedding took place two weeks 
+later. Hank of course refused to show up at the ceremony. Robert E 
+acted as best man for Jethro. Michaela was Maid of Honor. Jake and 
+Theresa Slicker also gave their blessing to the newlyweds.
+
+Unfortunately, not everybody accepted this mixed union. They decided 
+that they would stay in Colorado Springs during Colleen's pregnancy. 
+But then they would have to relocate somewhere else.
+
+Michaela and Sully discussed it with them both and all agreed that 
+Canada would be best for them. That country was much more tolerant 
+towards mixed marriages.
+
+In the months that followed, Colleen's pregnancy went without incident. 
+However, unbeknownst to Sully or Dr. Mike, Colleen would sneak into the 
+barn to treat herself to some horse jism. And whenever the occasion 
+presented itself she even allowed Wolf, Sully's faithful wolfdog, to 
+fuck her.
+
+But once into her second trimester she made the decision to abstain for 
+the baby's sake. Eight months later, Colleen gave birth to a healthy 
+light brown baby boy. They named him Edward Sully Muldoon.
+
+They waited another three months before packing their belongings and 
+leaving for their new life in a new country. Colleen and Jethro 
+discussed how they would live, and Colleen decided to finish her 
+medical training while he would start a farm.
+
+Colleen had insisted on living on a farm, and Jethro couldn't argue 
+with her on that point. He suspected the real reason why she wanted it 
+too. He knew full well that she wanted to accumulate a menagerie of 
+lovers. He didn't mind that, so long as he got his turn with his new 
+bride.
+
+Colleen assured him that he was the only man for her, and that her 
+treasure would always be open to him. But she also conceded that he had 
+guessed correctly to her other wants.
+
+Her experiences with other species had spoiled her soul to its 
+virility. After almost a year now of abstaining, she couldn't wait 
+until the first animals would be accessible to her desires.
+
+Michaela couldn't help but shed some tears as she waved farewell to her 
+daughter and grandson. But she also realized that they would be happy 
+together in their new life. She hoped that her daughter would find 
+happiness.
+
+She knew that Jethro, though black, was a good man. And that in his 
+hands they would be safe and content, sexually.
+
+Maybe someday they could visit them.
+
+The End
+
+
+Other stories of mine to watch for:
+
+ARCHIE'S - "Betty and Me (Hotdog)"
+ARCHIE'S - "Veronica Gets Her turn"
+XENA - "Aphrodite's Revenge"
+TV - "Land of the Giants" (untitled)
+WKRP - "Bailey's First Date with Johnny"
+STARGATE - "Legacy's Side Effect"
+CELEB - "Shania Twain, the Making of a Video"
+CELEB - "Bo Derek Discovers the Beast"
+FULL HOUSE - "Motherly Advice"
+JAG - "Mac's Witching Hour"
+CHARMED - "Monkey Business"
+
+another Charmed - (untitled) still in writing stage plus many other 
+fictional works that are also in the writing stage.
+
+Remember, if you have comments or suggestions. Don't keep them to 
+yourselves. Pass them on.
+
+d_oberman@hotmail.com
+
+
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@@ -860,4 +860,3672 @@ hard onto a table before storming toward the doorway. There, he turned
 one final time. "I warn you ... twenty-four hours ... and then I defy 
 any man in this valley to stop me!" Mark stood straight and silent, 
 listening to the big man's heavy foot-falls, and finally the 
-unnecessary crash of the front door shutting behind him. In all t
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+unnecessary crash of the front door shutting behind him. In all truth, 
+if everything Doc had said was accurate, he was hardly sure he could 
+blame the police chief ... except that he was drunk, or nearly so ...
+
+"He's upset, Mark," Doc said, breaking the silence. "You know Link ... 
+spontaneous and gruff. He only knows one way ..."
+
+"An outmoded way, I'm afraid," Mark replied, sighing and taking a half-
+turn around the room.
+
+"Would you like a drink?" the physician invited.
+
+"No thanks. I'd like a bit more information, though."
+
+"Shoot."
+
+"Y-you're certain the dog actually raped her? "
+
+The little man made a shrugging motion. "How certain can you be? 
+Intercourse, yes. The presence of the dog's sperm ... yes ... 
+absolutely!"
+
+"But he didn't hurt hers Doc," the deputy enthusiastically pressed. 
+"You said there were no marks of such ..."
+
+"None. Positively none! And I am as amazed as you are, Mark. It ... it 
+seems almost diabolical, doesn't it?"
+
+"I-I don't know, Doc ... Christ, I really don't know what to think," 
+Mark heard himself reply his mind whirling. "Those ... those crazy 
+tales that women like Granny Obert whisper ... about the brute having 
+done the same thing a hundred years ago ... damn! How old is she, 
+anyway?"
+
+"Ninety four-five-six ... somewhere in there ... she would, or could 
+remember," Doc Emory softly answered. "She's mentioned it to me, you 
+know... the leader, I mean, with that old Roman medallion around his 
+neck ..."
+
+"Do you believe it, Doc?"
+
+The little man offered an excusing smile. "I'm a doctor, Mark ... forty 
+years a practitioner ... I believe only what I see, feel, taste ... 
+know to be fact."
+
+Mark felt a cold shiver move over him. Ridiculous, he angrily thought 
+... except that he had seen the medallion, too! He said: "Her mentality 
+... Granny Obert's, I mean, what would you say to it, Doc?"
+
+"Hmmmm, keen ... especially for a woman her age, Mark. Very, very keen 
+..."
+
+"Yeah ... I thought so ... I've talked to her, too ... but I wish she'd 
+leave Jeannie alone," Mark said, slowly folding downward onto the edge 
+of the davenport. "It ... it can't be true ... can it, Doc ...?"
+
+The little man had poured himself a glass of wine. He quietly sat 
+himself into a chair across from Mark, sipped first, then stared off 
+beyond. "I truly don't know how to answer you, Mark. I've spent a 
+lifetime in my profession and this is the first case of its nature I've 
+ever encountered. I have to deal only with the facts, I repeat, that's 
+the nature of my profession. Yours requires more, and that's your 
+problem, if I may. But to answer you, Mr. Deputy Sheriff ... can it be 
+true ...? I say, everything is true until it's proven false ... and 
+that's the law of the universe!"
+
+"But ... but ... it can't be, Doc? Christ, it can't be ...!"
+
+The little man smiled and nodded as he plucked at the end of his 
+mustache. "I know," he said, "I know ..."
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+The fear that hung heavy over the town of Crescent Valley was reflected 
+in the faces of its citizenry the following morning. On the streets, in 
+the shops and within its several bars, men gathered to recount the 
+terrifying rape of little Annie Purcell in solicitous tones punctuated 
+with vile curses, their anger at Deputy Sheriff Mark Blakely for 
+refusing to allow a hunting posse into the hills, an open vent for 
+their concealed inner-panic. Something had to be done and right away! 
+It wasn't just a matter of protecting their livestock any longer, not 
+when a ferocious wild dog dared to slink into town and with incredible 
+beastliness actually force a defenseless young girl to her knees and 
+rape her right on the streets!
+
+"Hunt the bastards down, I say!" a whiskey drinking, sallow faced 
+customer at the bar of the Crescent Inn Tavern exclaimed with fist-
+thumping emphasis. "Chief Morgan's right! Take a posse into those hills 
+and gun the sonsofbitches ...!"
+
+"Easier said than done, Dirk," a second drinker put in. "I was with 'em 
+the other night when Link got the fawn bitch. That pack's as tricky's a 
+bevy of minx. If it hadn't been that she was pregnant, the bitch 
+would've gotten away, too ... and she was running alongside the big 
+German Shepherd with the gold medal ..."
+
+"You saw that medal ... I mean actually saw it with your own eyes?" the 
+first drinker questioned.
+
+"Hell yes, I saw it! Didn't I say so?" the second one proudly insisted. 
+"A big friggin' brute he is too, I'll tell you!"
+
+"The way I hear it, the Purcell girl saw that thing around the dog's 
+neck last night when it ... it attacked her!" the first drinker said, 
+his liquored eyes growing slanted, a certain lewd glint mingled with 
+uneasiness mirrored in them.
+
+"I hadn't heard that," the other replied; then, lowering his voice and 
+leaning closer, he added with an obscene little grin: "But if it was 
+that big bastard, she sure got that tight young pussy of hers full up 
+with cock, I'll tell you ...!"
+
+"Watch it, here comes Link," the first drinker warned. "Morning, Chief. 
+How's little Annie?"
+
+"As well's can be expected," the big man glowered, accepting the space 
+at the middle of the bar the group quickly made for him. "Poor kid's 
+still half scared to death. Sits in a corner staring out the window 
+when she ain't crying. Goddamnit, I'll tell you straight out, I'm going 
+to get that fucking brute, and when I do it'll wish it'd never been 
+born!"
+
+"What do you mean, Link, a posse ...?"
+
+"That's the only way, and you all know it as well as I do!" the burly 
+police chief snapped.
+
+"What about Mark Blakely, Chief?" someone questioned.
+
+"He's got twenty-four hours to do whatever he's going to!" Link 
+authoritatively replied. "And if he ain't brought in that beast and its 
+raping pack by then, I'm getting together a bunch of guns to go up into 
+those hills with me, and I guarantee you that I'll bring the fucking 
+bastard back!"
+
+You're right, Link ... ain't he, boys?" someone loudly prompted, 
+raising an enthusiastic clamor of approvals ... as if in numbers they 
+had lessened the uncanny menace they shared in fear ...
+
+While in kitchens throughout the town, and over backyard fences, women 
+spoke in whispering, apprehensive tones, their unhideable anxiety 
+causing their voices to tremble, as did those of the children and 
+teenagers walking in groups toward the schools, their young faces ashen 
+with frightened expressions. No one of the small town's populace had 
+seemed to have been spared their share of the spectral horror, Jean 
+thought, hurrying toward the Obert's down the street, determined to 
+learn what she could from the withered, pipe-smoking old lady who 
+stared blindly from her rocking-chair and spoke in an aged, cackly 
+voice.
+
+Jean had fitfully slept without Mark beside her the remainder of the 
+night, and at dawn when he'd finally arrived home, his haggard face had 
+frightened her. In reluctant bits and pieces while she'd prepared his 
+breakfast, he'd choked out scraps of the abominable rape, leaving her 
+to piece them together and stare at her young husband in shocked awe. 
+Then, before she could question him further, he was on his feet and 
+moving toward the door.
+
+"You're not leaving now, Mark? Darling, you haven't slept all night. 
+You must be exhausted ..."
+
+"I'm fine, Baby," he'd replied forcing a smile as he bent down to kiss 
+her. "I've got some things to do ... should be back in a few hours."
+
+"Mark ... please ... there's something terribly weird and unreal about 
+all of this, and I'm not exactly an educated scaredy-cat ... but why 
+don't you talk to Granny Obert ...?"
+
+"Please, Jean!" he had snapped her up short. "I've got enough to 
+contend with this morning without listening to a conglomeration of 
+stupid myths. Why don't you bake a pie, or something? l won't be too 
+long ..."
+
+And with that, he was gone, his patrol car "laying rubber" as the 
+teenagers said, when he'd sped away from the curb. She'd been angry, 
+but that, too, had soon passed once she had reviewed what he'd told 
+her, the terrifying story bringing her to sit on the edge of a chair 
+before the wrinkled, parchment-like skinned woman who puffed 
+incessantly at a corn-cob pipe.
+
+"Heh ...!" the old woman grunted, her mouth spreading wide in a display 
+of toothless gums. "I futured you coming Jean Blakely. Saw you in this 
+old brain o' mine ... an' I know why, too! It's him, Caesar, the wild 
+one, ain't it, girl?"
+
+"Th-the dog ... the leader ... yes. Is that his name?" Jean heard 
+herself question, her voice trembling at the aged woman's revelations 
+and tone, watching the other rhythmically rock her chair in tempo to 
+her puffing at the pipe.
+
+"Yes ... that was his name then ... and that's it now," she cackled. 
+"You can see it on the medallion ... the eagle, the symbol of the Roman 
+battle standard ... and the name ... Caesar! Near ... near a century 
+ago, girl, when ... when I was just a squallin' child, he came with his 
+pack ... but I remember ... remember well! Yes ... I remember well!"
+
+"He ... they ... the pack came last night, Granny," Jean said, fighting 
+the dryness of her throat. "A girl ... a young girl was raped ... 
+actually raped by him, or one of them ...!"
+
+"It was him! He did it! Caesar ... and I can tell you why!" the little 
+wizened woman said, momentarily leaning forward. "They killed his mate! 
+Link Morgan, that filthy brute killed Caesar's mate! Revenge, girl! 
+That's what he come for, revenge!"
+
+"But ... but ... my God, Granny, you're talking about ... a ... a dog!"
+
+For a long moment, the aged woman didn't answer, only puffed unseeingly 
+at her pipe as she rocked. Then: "Thinking, young lady ... that's what 
+I been doing. Tryin' to decipher the most positive way to make you 
+understand." She doubtingly shook her head. "It ain't the same anymore 
+... young folk just don't listen ..."
+
+"Please, Granny, tell me!" Jean pleaded.
+
+Again, the old woman sat in silence, letting spurts of bluish, tobacco 
+smoke out with colorless lip-popping sounds. Then: "All right, little 
+golden girl, I'll tell you! But don't question me ... just accept, or 
+forget what I tell you. Understand ...?"
+
+"Y-yes, Granny ... I understand ..."
+
+"Well then, he ain't just a dog ... oh, he's a dog now, and has been 
+that for a century or more ... but he ain't just a dog!"
+
+"Wh-What ...?"
+
+"Hush up and listen, girl, 'cause I'm only going to tell you this 
+once!" the small, shriveled woman exclaimed. "What he was before, or 
+what he'll be again, ain't important either. What he is right now is 
+what counts! And he's a beautiful animal, wearing the medallion he once 
+earned 2,000 years ago in battle! Yes, he raped the Purcell girl, and 
+there may well be more! They won't catch him, stop him, shoot him ... 
+and neither will they drive him off! This was his valley a hundred 
+years ago, and well do I remember that! A handful of people lived in 
+the settlement, and my own daddy was the lawman! Posses went out to 
+hunt the raiders when the sheep were killed, and time after time they 
+rode in exhausted, and empty-handed. There was no catching the wild-
+pack, let alone its leader ... a great German Shepherd with a medallion 
+around its neck ...!"
+
+"M-My God! Are you saying that this ... this Caesar was their ...?" 
+Jean cried, spellbound in her spine-chilling, mesmerization.
+
+"Hush, girl! Hear me out this one time!" the old woman insisted, 
+lowering her voice. "Soon, my daughter will make you leave ... so 
+listen now! My mother was a Cherokee squaw. My father, an Indian 
+trader, bought her and took her away from her people ... brought her 
+here and claimed land in the valley. When Caesar and the pack came, she 
+warned him about what would happen, but he didn't believe her. Girls 
+were raped, and scared, drunken men died in the hunt, shooting each 
+other as they tried to destroy the pack! But there was no destruction, 
+no elimination of that passel of wild beasts! Nothing ... until one day 
+they suddenly left of their own accord ... but with them went my mother 
+and several more Crescent Valley women and girls ... went of their own 
+accord because they wanted to ... and to what, blonde girl? To what? 
+... heh ... what do you think?"
+
+Jean could only sit there and gape at her unseeing, aged, story-teller 
+in breathless awe. She shook her lovely head as if to throw off the 
+illusory cobwebs the old woman had spun. It had to be the monotone of 
+her voice, Jean thought, getting to her feet. She had nearly hypnotized 
+her ...!
+
+"I know ... I know," Granny Obert said, rocking her chair and puffing 
+at her pipe. "You've decided I'm some sort of old witch, haven't you, 
+Jeannie girl! Well ... that's the first stages of belief, my mother 
+used to tell me ... recognizing a witch when you see one ...!"
+
+The withered woman was still laughing when she left, rocking, smoking, 
+laughing, and Jean doubted if she'd heard her goodbye ... but that 
+hardly mattered to her. As she waked slowly toward her own house, she 
+was only concerned with how soon Mark would return home ...
+
+*  *  *
+
+"Let's have another round of drinks, here, Ted!" Link Morgan ordered, 
+grinning and massaging his heavy-bearded chin. "The men are with me. 
+Blakely has twenty-four hours ... and that takes him up to shortly 
+after midnight tonight ... then, we take over. Right, boys?"
+
+"Right!" the resounding answers came from the men moving in tight to 
+the bar for their free drinks.
+
+"Take over what, Link?" Mark questioned, standing inside the doorway to 
+the Inn's barroom. "What do you have in mind?"
+
+Slowly, the powerful, barrel-chested man turned to face his chosen 
+enemy, his drinking cohorts falling into a sudden silence. A dozen, 
+maybe more, verbal retaliations raced through Link Morgan's brain at 
+that particular moment. But none of them seemed appropriate. He ran his 
+tongue wetly over his thick lower lip and said, "The girl raped was my 
+niece, Deputy! Had it been that new young wife of yours with her cunt 
+split wide open by that dog, how would you feel?"
+
+Mark stood fast, his strong face ungiving. But he hadn't expected that 
+jab. He took several steps into the room and stopped again, his tired 
+brain racing for answers. He suddenly had a whole town to placate, he 
+realized.
+
+"I'm not questioning the nightmare that's happened, Link," he replied 
+in a level tone. "There isn't a man in here, along with myself, who 
+doesn't feel the utmost sympathy for Annie ... and who doesn't want to 
+see that dog pack destroyed! But it has to be ... is going to be, done 
+by proper authorities! Just as I told you last night, Link, I don't 
+intend to see a flock of wild, half-drunken men with rifles and 
+shotguns out there blazing away at each other!"
+
+The big man resoundingly set his drink on me bar, turning fully to face 
+the uniformed deputy sheriff. Accordingly, his own shrewd brain was 
+racing for answers. He said: "And supposing your proper authorities 
+don't bring that sonofobitch down, Deputy? Suppose we move into another 
+night when wild dogs can slink into town and gang-fuck young, innocent 
+girls?"
+
+"I've thought of that, too," Mark replied. "The best thing I believe we 
+can do is post armed sentries ... volunteers to guard the streets ..."
+
+"Oh Christ, that's wonderful!" Link grinned. "Now, we've got to put 
+guards on our streets to safeguard our homes and families ...!"
+
+'That ain't a bad idea, Chief," one of the big man's friends put in.
+
+"Shut up!" Link barked at him without moving his head.
+
+Mark couldn't help but momentarily relive the episode of his Dad's 
+controversy with Link Morgan in this very room those seven years past! 
+And that had been over nothing more than a sporting bet on a horse 
+race, one word leading to another until they'd met bare-chested in the 
+street and his father had unmercifully beaten Link with his fists. Less 
+than two weeks later, his dad had been accidentally shot on a cougar-
+hunting posse ... shot and killed by Link Morgan ...!
+
+"It's your jurisdiction, Link," Mark said, moving further into the 
+room. "Do whatever you think best. That was only a suggestion."
+
+"Some goddamned situation when you've got to post sentries in a modern 
+town to protect its citizens!" the gray-haired, huge man spat, picking 
+up his drink. "You might just as well know, Blakely, that I've called 
+Frank Hester about this! I don't think he's going to sanction any wild 
+dog pack raping a town's women, either ...!"
+
+"Deputy Blakely! Sir ... telephone!" Ted Green, the bartender motioned. 
+"You can take it in the lobby ... right over there, Sir."
+
+"Thanks," Mark replied, thinking of Link calling the Sheriff as he 
+walked toward the phone booth. He'd undoubtedly done it, all right, 
+called Sheriff Hester at the County Seat to try and throw some weight 
+around. But Mark wasn't worried about that. Sheriff Frank Hester had 
+taken link Morgan's measure a long time back. Frank was a dedicated 
+man, unmoved by politics ...
+
+"Hello," he said, tiredly reclining against the booth's wall.
+
+"Mark ...?" an unmistakable feminine voice questioned.
+
+"Yes, Lydia, this is Mark," he answered, suddenly wondering what had 
+kept her from calling this long. "How are you?"
+
+"So so, I suppose ... but that isn't why I called you, Mr. Deputy," the 
+husky female voice proclaimed. "We lost four sheep and three dogs last 
+night. The sheep we can stand, Darling, the dogs ... no. It's that 
+goddamned pack again. What're you going to do about it?"
+
+"Join it, I think."
+
+"What ... ?"
+
+"Nothing ... just babbling. I'll be out to take a look?"
+
+"Well ... I'd hoped you might. How's the new married existence?"
+
+Mark detected the acid in her tone. "Beautiful," he snapped. 
+"Absolutely beautiful!"
+
+"She doesn't befit you, Markey baby," the throaty voice came back, 
+evenly, yet cutting. "From what they tell he, she's quite a doll. Has 
+the appearance of being unplucked ... that right, Darling?"
+
+He sensed the hackles on the nape of his neck rising. "I'll be right 
+along, Lydia."
+
+"And I'll be at the front gate waiting with two horses and a picnic 
+lunch. It's all up on the west range, Lover."
+
+"Never mind any lunches," he said, remembering the untold number they 
+had partaken of on the A and B. "I only have a few minutes ..." and 
+that's what he repeated as he climbed onto the back of the waiting 
+sorrel she had readied for him. "I only have a few minutes, Lydia ..."
+
+"I know," the auburn haired girl in riding shirt, blouse and boots 
+replied, sitting tall and lovely in the saddle and holding her big bay 
+with skilled horsemanship. "Word carries fast here in the valley, 
+Deputy. My hands tell me that Annie Purcell was deflowered last night, 
+and by dear old Caesar."
+
+Mark couldn't help but glare at her severly attractive young face. 
+"That's not to be taken lightly, Miss Newell," he snapped, reining the 
+sorrel to his presence on the animal's back, and simultaneously 
+weighing his proximity to this twenty-six year old girl he'd known too 
+many years. "The town's is in an uproar."
+
+"I'd expect that ... with Link Morgan spiking it. Right?
+
+"Right."
+
+"Well ... while that Caesar bastard was cavorting in town his uglies 
+were raising hell with our sheep, Darling," she said, her large green 
+eyes engulfing him. "We can stand the herd loss, but they killed three 
+of my best dogs. Something has to be done, Mark."
+
+"We're contemplating that, Lydia," Mark said, heeling the sorrel into 
+motion. "In the meantime, you can make a government claim for your 
+losses ..."
+
+"Oh? don't be ridiculous, Lover. You know me better than that ... 
+besides, I wouldn't know how to begin without Daddy here," she 
+answered, moving along beside him in a walk, making him remember the 
+untold, numerous hours and days they had spent together.
+
+He might have married her, he abruptly thought; it had been that 
+intimately close between them. In fact, he'd carried the supposition 
+for years ... before he'd come to realize that he was below her 
+station. He said: "Is Aaron still in Australia?"
+
+"The last I heard ... but he was contemplating a trip to Spain. Seems 
+if he's met a senorita of sorts who inspires him ... and you know Daddy 
+..."
+
+"Not really ... but I tried, you'll have to admit that," Mark countered 
+with a smile.
+
+"Ohhh ... come on, Baby," Lydia laughed. "You were too close to the 
+family not to read every one of us, eh?"
+
+"Maybe ... maybe you're right, Lyd," he answered, his tired mind 
+rehashing it all. "Maybe you are right! All the way down to the marrow 
+... and now, let's get a look at those dead animals, eh?"
+
+"What did you mean by that ... all of the bullshit, I mean! What?" she 
+vulgarly snapped at him. "Right down to the marrow ... what?"
+
+"The west range, you said?" Mark questioned, purposefully half-rearing 
+the sorrel before again digging his heels into her flanks. "I'm going 
+to give her a run! She's aching! Stay with me and take the lead, eh?"
+
+With that, he was gone, the powerful animal readily stretching its legs 
+into a gallop as he expertly posted with it. Ahead lay the rolling, 
+lower greened hills with the great ones beyond where the wild dog pack 
+wandered, and he couldn't help but think of those night creatures as he 
+raced forward in the warmth of the morning sunlight. There could never 
+be anything sinister here, he thought, his weary brain coming alive 
+again as the great animal raced beneath him and the fresh morning air 
+whipped at his face!
+
+He let her go her limit, never reining her waiting for her to fall into 
+her stride ... a lope and finally a keen, uphill walk. Lydia brought 
+the bay up beside him, drawing the animal to a similar walk.
+
+"Was that supposed to be a race?" she lightly taunted.
+
+"Hell, you know better. This gal wanted to run and I gave her head. 
+Where're the dead animals?"
+
+"Back there. A mile or better ... but what's the difference? You 
+believe me, don't you?" she said, suddenly swinging down from her mount 
+and making toward tethering it.
+
+"Whoa, Baby," Mark commanded, then swung down, moving around to 
+manipulate the harness for the sorrel to graze. After, he saw a likely 
+spot with a backing-rock and dropped before it, considering the hard 
+mound as a pillow. In seconds, Lydia was beside him ... and he'd 
+expected that.
+
+"Sort of like old times isn't it, Darling?" she huskily whispered, 
+stretching out so that their bodies touched.
+
+"Sort of ... but not quite, Lydia," he managed, tugging a rare 
+cigarette from his inside pocket and lighting it. "You were supposed to 
+take the lead back there ... take us to the animals, and you didn't. 
+That's par. You couldn't care less about the dead sheep and dogs ... 
+and that's par. You know I have to come at something like this, it's my 
+job, and you planned to use me ... that's par. So ... here we are ... a 
+pair of people, boy-girl, surrounded with the perfect environment ..."
+
+"And that's par," she said, raising up over him and looking down into 
+his face. "Now, that you've analyzed it all, Doctor Blakely, may I kiss 
+you?"
+
+"I-I love her!" Mark blurted. "When I left here, I had no idea it was 
+going to happen, but it did! I love her!'
+
+"You belonged to me when you left!" Lydia hissed down into his face. 
+"Four years we loved, played, fucked! I sucked your cock dry a hundred 
+times! Now, you walk away from me like this?"
+
+"None of that matters!" he managed, realizing the ridiculousness of his 
+statement. "I mean ... Christ, I love her, Lydia!"
+
+"And me ... what am I? Some sort of forgotten whore?"
+
+"D-Damnit ... let's face the truth for once!" Mark gasped, struggling 
+to sit upright. "You wanted someone to play with and you had him! No 
+marriage, Lydia ... face it, I was beneath your station! Wasn't I? And 
+the guy whose cock you were sucking wanted just a little bit more ... 
+like a wife ... and maybe, even kids of his own! So ... that's what's 
+happened, eh? That's what's happened!"
+
+"You're a bastard, Mark Blakely ... but I love you!" she hotly 
+whispered into his face. "I've always loved you!"
+
+"Your father wouldn't let you love me ... even when I wanted it that 
+way!" Mark returned, lying back once more and dragging at his 
+cigarette. "And he knew more than both of us ... because we never 
+could've made it, Lyd ...noway ... noway!"
+
+"Oh ... oh, damn you!" she hissed, rolling toward him and smoothing her 
+hand upward along his inner thigh. "You say these things to me when I 
+want to make love to you ... I want your cock ... I want you the way it 
+used to be ...!"
+
+"It can't be that way, Lyd," he said, grasping her arm trying to 
+entwine around his neck. "Don't you understand? I love her ... my 
+Jeannie ... I love her!"
+
+She sat upright with an abruptness that startled him. The depth of her 
+greenish eyes in rage spat obsessive fire down at him. "You're mine, 
+you bastard! I don't give a damn about your Jeannie ...!" she swore, 
+and he felt her hand knowingly caressing at the front of his pants!
+
+Mark made an effort toward stopping her, but she counteracted that by 
+dropping down onto him, snatching the cigarette from his lips and 
+flattening the firm mounds of her firm, braless breasts against his 
+chest, her hot, moistened lips finding his in an opened-mouth kiss. Her 
+tiny, familiar tongue heatedly wormed its way between his lips while 
+her hand continued to eagerly stroke the length of his uncontrollably 
+hardening cock between them. He could have forced her off him, both of 
+them knew that ... could have fought it right then and there, but he 
+didn't! Instead, he realized that he was suddenly returning her 
+passionate kiss thrusting his tongue into her sweet-tasting mouth in 
+blind, rapidly building lust!
+
+His brain struggled, but he knew it was useless ... he'd been there 
+before! She was unzipping the fly of his pants, and then he felt her 
+smooth, claiming hand easing inside, beyond the cotton of his shorts, 
+its knowing fingers warmly encircling the now blood-engorged thickness 
+of his long, swollen cock! He grunted into her mouth at the erotic 
+caress, letting his arms move around her, his hands smoothing over the 
+small of her back and downward beyond her slender waist to the rising 
+swell of her skirt-covered buttocks.
+
+She broke their kiss, staring almost triumphantly down into his face, 
+the lustful desire in her burning, green eyes causing them to glow like 
+polished ovals of jade. "You may love your Jeannie ... but you need me, 
+Darling!" she hissed in a throaty whisper. "You'll always want Lydia, 
+because she knows how to make love to you ... knows what you want and 
+need ... knows how much you love to have your cock licked and sucked by 
+a warm wet mouth!"
+
+"D-Damn you, Lyd ... you sexy bitch!" he choked, working her loose, 
+riding skirt up to find her lush, rounded buttocks unsurprisingly naked 
+beneath, their soft, yielding resilience warm and smooth to his 
+clutching hands. "It isn't going to gain you a lousy point, you hear 
+...?"
+
+She tittered, her hot breath brushing his face. "We'll see, Baby," she 
+hissed as she began to slither downward over him, her full, satiny 
+buttocks slipping away from his kneading grasp.
+
+Mark watched with a blunted sense of crippled resistance as she moved 
+backwards onto her knees, wedging them between his legs, her small hand 
+still clinging to the rigid length of his hardened penis inside his 
+pants. Christ, he never should have come there and he'd known it all 
+along! He lifted his head when he felt her let go of his cock and 
+quickly begin to unbuckle his belt. She knew her way, every inch of it 
+... and him, he realized, as she tugged his trousers and shorts down 
+over his hips, exposing his genitals completely to her. His towering 
+cock cleaved skyward in its long, thick, rigid state that she had 
+lewdly incited to hardness with calculated intentions.
+
+"Ah, darling ... it hasn't changed a bit in the last ten weeks!" she 
+luridly whispered her passion-glazed eyes fixed greedily as once more 
+she wrapped her small, slender fingers around its pulsating hardness. 
+"Just the way Lydia left it. You're new little bride, Jeannie, hasn't 
+hurt it a bit ... or doesn't she use it that often, Lover?"
+
+"D-Damnit!" Mark gasped. "Leave her out of this, Lyd! I-I ought to have 
+my ... my head examined ... letting this happen!" He intended to say 
+more, but couldn't get it out as she tauntingly smiled up at him and 
+began to lustfully stroke his now rock-hard cock, sliding the heavy 
+foreskin up and down, intermittently revealing the purplishly swollen 
+tip.
+
+"Which head Mark darling?" Lydia obscenely questioned. "If you mean 
+this one ... I was just about to examine it for you ...!"
+
+With that, she lowered her face above his upthrusting length of 
+hardened penial-flesh, one hand continuing to teasingly stroke it while 
+with the other, she drew her nails beneath the vulnerably sensitive sac 
+of his balls. Mark grunted aloud to the teasing stimulation, then saw 
+her tiny, pink tongue dart out to lick hotly at the drop of seminal 
+fluid seeping from the little slit at the tip of the sleekly pulsing 
+head.
+
+"Mmmm ... tastes as good as ever, too, Darling!" she wantonly 
+whispered, beginning to lick it all over with smooth, sweeping tongue 
+strokes.
+
+"L-listen to me, Lydia ... I swear, it isn't going to work! he huskily 
+warned. "You've tricked me for the last time! Don't you understand? I 
+love her ... I love Jeannie ...!"
+
+"Mmmm ... of course, I understand, Baby ... you're the one who 
+doesn't!" she confidently tossed at him. 'But you will, Darling, once I 
+remind you ...!"
+
+Mark sucked in his breath with the obscene sensations of pleasure her 
+wet, eager tongue sent racing through him. All else in the world was 
+suddenly obliterated from his lust-infused brain but the lustfully 
+erotic act she was performing on him. Chills rippled up his spine, 
+raising a groan from deep in his throat. She brought her moistened, 
+soft lips down all of the way then, enclosing the entire sensitive head 
+of his cock in a wet, heated pressure, their tensiled ripeness clasping 
+like an elastic band just below the rim to trap it hungrily inside the 
+hot, liquid cavern of her mouth.
+
+"Christ!" he choked, raising his head once more to stare down at her 
+tightly locked lips. It was no use ... no use! The sight of his 
+hardness disappearing up into her widely ovalled mouth increased the 
+sensation, as always; a thousand times. Damn, yes ... yes, she knew his 
+wants and needs only too well! If only Jean would ... could learn to 
+suck him like this ... or even suck him at all ...! Now, she was 
+skillfully massaging the soft, sperm weighted resilience of his balls 
+with one hand, and stroking the thick base of his cock between thumb 
+and forefinger of the other, while she began to suck rhythmically up 
+and down. He could feel the velvety smoothness of her wetly heated 
+tongue twirling maddeningly around it at the peak of the withdrawal, 
+the fiery tip flicking provocatively across the split at its end. 
+Uncontrollably, he flexed his buttocks, his eyes fixed on the lustful 
+sight of her bobbing head below, his cock beginning to achingly throb 
+to the depths of his groin.
+
+Christ, there was no fighting a sensual young bitch like this ... 
+especially when she had your cock-head in her mouth ... and more 
+especially when she knew every vein and wrinkle in it ...
+
+Mark knew that she sensed his reactions by the way she began to suck 
+with mounting intensity, the tips of her even, white teeth scraping 
+gently into the resisting hardness of his cock. He could see their 
+little white trails where they'd scraped the blood from beneath the 
+surface of the skin. Then, she was slipping her hands beneath his 
+buttocks to cup them in her small, warm palms trying to lift his loins 
+up tighter to her slaving face! Her hot, liquid tongue rotated with 
+growing fervor around the expanding cockhead and Mark realized that he 
+was quickly heading toward the eruption point as she suddenly took 
+almost all of it up into her hungrily working throat. Christ, he'd 
+always been amazed that she didn't choke on it, but she never had ... 
+and on and on she sucked!
+
+Pleasureful waves of rising heat were ungovernably building in the 
+intricate depths of his sperm-bloated balls. Lustfully, he watched her 
+beautiful young face toiling with a hungry, omniverous desire about his 
+wildly fired loins. He could see tiny rivulets of perspiration running 
+in thin droplets from beneath her short, auburn hair and down her 
+cheeks as she relentlessly sucked and strained to draw out the seething 
+cum churning hotly below in his balls. The muscles in his stomach 
+tightened until he felt they might snap from the pressure; still, he 
+arched his back even further, shoving his aching cock deeper into the 
+heated wetness of her voraciously sucking mouth. His breathing hissed 
+from his lungs as he watched the thin, pink ridges of inner-flesh 
+sensually pulling out from her lush lips which were clinging tightly to 
+his inflamed rod of hardness.
+
+Mark grunted and strained in a maddening buildup of mounting lust, 
+vaguely reasoning from a score of similar episodes passed, that for 
+her, this was but the beginning, that she already envisioned the rest 
+of the day to be spent accordingly, until her wildly insatiable 
+passions were gluttonously fed ... but it wasn't going to be that way 
+... and maybe that would somehow bring an end to all of it ...!
+
+His own unrestrainable gasp wiped away the brief illusion of thought. 
+Christ, the moment was there. A low, guttural sound arose from 
+somewhere deep in his chest as he felt the scalding, sticky sperm 
+beginning its furious charge from the sanctuary of his balls and begin 
+squirting in fiery streams into her voraciously sucking mouth and 
+throat! He watched her cheeks expanding and hollowing eagerly to his 
+pumping cock, her adam's apple visually reacting in her lewd swallowing 
+of the warm, flooding gushes. Ardently, she continued to suck his 
+white-hot sperm into the caressing, wet softness of her mouth, while 
+his hands clutched at her head, holding her fast against the throbbing 
+heat of his cum-spitting loins, thrusting his cock deeper and deeper 
+into the depths of her greedily milking throat. Once, she coughed, but 
+quickly regained control, and he shot the last dwindling spurt from the 
+tip of his rapidly deflating penis before collapsing back to earth. 
+Reluctant to stop, she continued to nibble and suck, as if trying to 
+draw the last tiny drop from the length of jerking male cock flesh that 
+had gone limp in her mouth ... and that's when he gently pushed her 
+away.
+
+"Now, tell me that isn't worth some points, Darling ..." Lydia began, 
+starting to move up toward his face. She stopped right there, her green 
+eyes widening in surprise when he elusively moved away and got to his 
+feet, quickly zipping up his pants and buckling his belt. "Wh-What the 
+hell do you think you're doing?"
+
+"I told you, Lyd ... it's not going to work," Mark said, looking down 
+at where she sat staring up at him in growing anger, the telltale 
+trails of milky white sperm still coating her lips and chin.  "It's no 
+good ... all over between us ..."
+
+"No good! All over ...! Why ... why, you sonofabitch! After you lay 
+there and let me suck your cock till you came in my mouth you can say a 
+thing like that to me ... to me?" she spat in mounting viciousness, 
+gaping up at him as if she refused to believe his statement. "Who the 
+hell do you think you are?"
+
+Mark had no intentions of arguing with her. He felt low enough already 
+at what had happened between them, but Christ knows, he hadn't wanted 
+it to. He'd tried to avoid it ... hadn't he?
+
+"Wait a minute, damn you?" Lydia shrieked after him as he walked to the 
+sorrel. "Goddamn you, Mark Blakely! You can't do this to me! What sort 
+of man are you anyway? I need you ... right now ... now! Come back here 
+and fuck me ...!"
+
+Mark swung into the saddle before turning to see her brushing the back 
+of her hand across her lips and chin, standing spread-legged with her 
+eyes blazing in unfulfilled rage. "I'm sorry, Lydia, but it's just as I 
+said. I love my wife! It's all over between us ... and I wish I didn't 
+have to prove it to you this way. I can only suggest you find another 
+stud to play with ...!"
+
+She was wildly running toward him as he heeled the sorrel's flanks and 
+the big animal raced off with a sudden spurt, galloping downhill with 
+sure-footed agility.
+
+"You ... you sonofabitch!" he heard her scream. "Goddamn you Mark 
+Blakely ... I'll have your nuts for this! I swear I will! I'll have 
+your nuts ...!" she screamed after him until the sorrel's pounding 
+hooves drowned her voice. But he didn't know that he could blame her. 
+It was a miserable thing he'd done ... yet, how else did you handle a 
+possessive vixen like Lydia Newell, except in the only vein she 
+understood ... sex! And how the hell was he going to tell Jeannie ... 
+because he knew he had to ... otherwise, whatever it was they had 
+between them would be worthless! Yes, he had to tell her ... but how, 
+he sickeningly thought, the faint, screeching voice of the young woman 
+still threateningly audible even with the wind rushing past his ears 
+...!
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+It was a reluctant Link Morgan who agreed to the town council's 
+adoption of Mark's suggested plan to post sentries throughout the 
+streets that night. To the powerfully built police chief, it was more 
+than a matter of stubborn pride, plus the fact that he'd been 
+overshadowed right in his own bailiwick. Then, adding insult to injury, 
+they had enraged him by insisting he accept the deputy sheriffs 
+assistance and that their offices share authority within the town 
+limits until this pillaging crisis was passed.
+
+Actually, the barrel-chested law official had feared such a forced 
+affiliation from the beginning, the fact that his department consisted 
+of two elderly and worthless special policemen who were capable of 
+nothing more than traffic duty on holidays. He wanted no outside 
+element nosing around his private domain, especially a trained lawman 
+the likes of Mark Blakely who might just accidentally stumble onto one 
+of his profit-making operations. This was the reason he had so rabidly 
+tried to gain the citizen's help in forming a posse, and he'd felt 
+certain he'd had the perfect justification with his niece, Annie's 
+rape, but it hadn't worked that way ... at least, as yet, it hadn't.
+
+He sat now in his small drab office in the town hall, looking across 
+the scarred desk at a local, pimply-faced teenager named Leo Vincent. 
+The stub of a dead cigar protruded from one corner of the police-
+chief's mouth, and it bobbed when he said: "Where're your buddies, 
+kid?"
+
+"Around," the teenager indifferently replied, sitting slumped in the 
+chair with his long, thin legs stretched out. "I expect you mean Corky 
+and Billy White?"
+
+Link didn't like the boy, any of the three for that matter; they were 
+arrogant, worthless products of their generation, but they'd served 
+their purpose for him ... up until Blakely had picked them up for 
+pushing the grass he, Link Morgan, supplied them with.
+
+Christ, he'd wanted to break their friggin' heads, but that wouldn't 
+have solved a damn thing. Fortunately, the deputy held no jurisdiction 
+in town and was forced to turn the boys over to him. So far, Link had 
+been able to let the issue hang tight and simmer down, though the three 
+had no idea how far their asses were in the sling, yet it hardly seemed 
+to bother this one, the big man thought, studying the boy's unconcerned 
+attitude.
+
+"You know you're goddamned situation isn't any bed-o'-roses right now, 
+don't you kid?" Link gruffly jabbed.
+
+"Meaning ...?" the pimply-faced Leo Vincent mumbled.
+
+"Meaning, that deputy sheriff could send your fucking asses for a long 
+ride if he decided to press the issue!" the police chief edgily spat. 
+
+"Hmmm ... I suppose so," the boy replied, his thin face spreading in a 
+nasty grin. "But now ... that might not look very good for you, eh Dad 
+... if you know what I mean?"
+
+Link felt the blood ragingly flush into his face. He brought his 
+clenched hand heavily down onto the desk top. "Listen, you stupid 
+little punk, don't you ever "Dad" me again, or I'll rip your scrawny 
+cock off and shove it right down your ugly throat! You understand that? 
+Eh ...?"
+
+The teenager sensed his own cheeks quickly growing pale as he brought 
+himself upright in a chair, a wave of tight fear whipping through him. 
+He hadn't exactly used his head on that one ... "I-I didn't mean any 
+... "
+
+''You got too friggin' much lip, Vincent ... and I didn't exactly like 
+that implication of me!" Link snarled at him. "Maybe you're more fink 
+than I thought ...!"
+
+"Aw ... please, Chief ... I'm sorry," the boy tried at making amends, 
+his fears growing at the infuriated sight of the powerful man. "You 
+know I wouldn't rat ..."
+
+"You'd do any goddamned thing you could to save your ass, punk, just 
+like your buddies," the police-chief accused, "which is the reason I 
+called you in here ... so pick up your ears and listen good. I've got 
+an idea I think you're going to like ..."
+
+The teenager respondingly did as he was told, breathing an inward sigh 
+of relief when the huge, white-haired man's blood pressure seemed to 
+subside, his gruff voice dropping to a barely audible level. He watched 
+him lean forward onto his desk and say: "The town council voted this 
+morning to give Mark Blakely authority inside Crescent Valley limits as 
+long as that goddamned dog-pack is raiding sheep and raping young 
+girls. That means, that he could arrest you three again and bring you 
+up before Judge Collins ... not exactly a sweet picture, eh?"
+
+"N-No ... no sir, it ain't!"
+
+"Which is the reason I tried to get up a posse and go up into those 
+hills ... to keep this from happening," Link, stretching a point, 
+informed, wondering- how much of it the boy was understanding. But that 
+didn't matter anyway. He went on: "Now I figure that had it been 
+Blakely's sweet little blonde wife who had been fucked shitless instead 
+of my niece, he would've been singin' a different tune right now, eh? 
+You beginning to get my meaning, boy ...?"
+
+"M-Maybe ... some of it, anyway," Leo Vincent replied, trying, but not 
+sure as he husked in a half-whisper, tightly swallowing.
+
+"Well here it is in a nutshell, kid," Link said, his colorless eyes 
+narrowing. "You round up your two half-ass buddies and plan to pay 
+sweet lil' Mrs. Blakely a visit tonight in her bedroom about witching-
+hour time, eh? You'll wear masks, and I just happen to have an old 
+bear-claw you'll take along to scratch her up a bit ... make it look 
+authentic. In the bargain, you boys ought to get a little sexy fun out 
+of it ... a piece of ass or so. How's it sound to you, or haven't you 
+ever seen the deputy's luscious wife?"
+
+"Jeez!" Leo Vincent gasped. "Sure ... sure, I've seen her! Christ, 
+she's a knockout, Chief ...!"
+
+"Some fuck eh?"
+
+"Damn ... I imagine, with that beautiful ass ... but ... but, I still 
+don't get it?" the teenager choked, his small eyes beading. "I hear 
+they're going to have sentries posted ...?"
+
+"I'll take care of all that ... I'll even place them myself, and I'll 
+keep Blakely occupied," Link assured him. "You just do exactly as I 
+say, and at the right time. Make sure there're no lights on, and that 
+none of you speak. Don't scar her up too much ... just enough so it'll 
+look like that goddamned Caesar bastard, right?"
+
+"Yeah ... yeah, I got all that," the boy hissed. "But hell, Chief, 
+she's going to know we ain't no friggin' dog ..."
+
+"So, that's going to add spice to the whole story when she blurts it 
+out, boy!" Link replied with a grin. "Like, maybe there'll be those who 
+won't believe her after my niece's rape, especially if you've marked 
+her up right! With a little help and gossip, folks might just think the 
+sweet little thing is too ashamed to admit she's been dog-fucked, and 
+made up the story about it being three men! Whatever, it's going to 
+make Blakely ready to get a posse of guns together to ride down that 
+pack ... and that's going to take the pressure off us and this office 
+...!"
+
+*  *  *
+
+It had been anything but a normal or pleasant day for Jean. Following 
+her visit to Granny Obert, she had returned home to wait for Mark, the 
+incredulously weird tale the old woman had told her constantly 
+reverberating in her mind. Oddly enough, it hadn't frightened her as 
+much as repugnantly shocked her ... the thought of women actually 
+giving themselves sexually to a dog pack! But as the morning passed 
+into early afternoon, while she occupied herself with house cleaning 
+and other chores, she had concluded that Mark was right, the aged 
+woman's mind was undoubtedly failing, no longer capable of discerning 
+the fact from the fiction of her longs long life.
+
+Jean decided not to mention her visit to Granny's; the idea would only 
+upset Mark further, and he certainly had enough to contend with without 
+her adding to it.
+
+It was mid-afternoon before her young husband finally arrived home, his 
+handsome face tired and drawn, and to Jean, his usual deliberating 
+grayish-eyes filled with frustrated concern. She had wanted to prepare 
+him some lunch but he'd refused it, maintaining he was too tired to 
+even eat. Instead, he'd gone directly to their bedroom with her 
+following to help him off with his things.
+
+"After you get some sleep you'll feel better, Darling," she said, 
+picking up his clothing as he tossed them here and there, then opening 
+the bed for him.
+
+"Damnit, Jean, don't fuss over me so!" he snapped, avoiding looking 
+directly at her. "I'm not helpless, you know."
+
+"I-I know, Darling," she replied, his sharpness surprising her. She 
+forced a little smile, trying to understand and not be offended. "When 
+you wake up I'll have a nice dinner for us ..."
+
+"Don't bother," he said, slipping out of his pants. "I'll have to get 
+right down to the town hall. We're posting sentries. It'll be another 
+all-night vigil, Jean ... from now on until that goddamned animal pack 
+is destroyed."
+
+She stood at the foot of the bed watching him momentarily hesitating to 
+speak. Then: "B-But you have to eat, Mark ... "
+
+"I'll catch a bite at the Inn when I get a chance," he replied, 
+stripped to his shorts and moving toward the bed.
+
+'And ... and what about me?" she blurted unable to hold it back any 
+longer. "What am I supposed to do ... just sit here by myself ... eat 
+and sleep alone ... play old maid until you destroy that goddamned pack 
+as you call it, Mr. Blakely?"
+
+Mark didn't have to look at her to know that there were tears dampening 
+those round, smoky-blue eyes, but he did. Her tight voice had given her 
+away. He felt his own throat constrict, a lump bitterly swelling there, 
+and suddenly he reached out for her, grasping her hand and drawing her 
+to him inside his arms against his naked chest.
+
+"Christ, Baby ... Baby ... I'm sorry. Forgive me ... I didn't mean to 
+...!" he started, but never finished, raising her chin with his finger 
+to kiss her lips instead. He felt her soft arms moving upward, her 
+small hands clutching behind his shoulders as he held her. He stroked 
+his own hands downward behind her to cup the full mounds of her round, 
+firm buttocks outside their tight-fitting slacks and pressed the warm 
+give of her curvaceous body tightly against his near-nakedness.
+
+She whimpered softly within his embrace, her lush lips readily opening 
+to receive his probing tongue. Christ, he thought, he had no right ... 
+after what he'd done with Lydia Newell only hours before! His beautiful 
+bride, Jeannie ... he loved her ... and she was too good for him ...! 
+Damn, he had to tell her ... had to! What the hell did they have ... 
+could they possibly have, without truth between them ...? He started to 
+speak, but she cut him short.
+
+"Shhh," she whispered, laying a slender finger across his lips. 
+''There's nothing to forgive ... and I know you didn't mean to be sharp 
+with me. It's my fault, Sweetheart ... I was being selfish ... thinking 
+of myself, when you have this terrible problem. I'm sorry, Darling ... 
+I guess I'm just a little girl who hasn't grown up yet."
+
+"Oh ... oh Christ!" he choked, her innocent self-accusation sending a 
+stronger charge of guilt racing through him, convoyed by a sensation of 
+carnal hunger that he didn't intend to analyze. "I want you ... you! 
+And right now ... this minute, Baby! No excuses ... no anything ...!" 
+he said, beginning to unbutton her blouse.
+
+"B-But ... but Darling ... in the middle of the day ... and you're so 
+tired ...!" Jean gasped, his unexpected sensual passion contagious, 
+wild little palpitations reflexively surging through her eager young 
+body. 
+
+"In the middle of the day ... high noon ... in Macy's show-window if 
+necessary, Angel!" he half-smilingly hissed, stripping her blouse away 
+and reaching behind her back to unfasten her bra hooks. He sensed his 
+cock swelling into its full, hardened length and he made it throb 
+against her soft belly, the sensual expression lighting her beautiful 
+face like some exotic painting unveiled to gratify him alone.
+
+He would make it up to her! Later ... yes, later, he'd tell her the 
+truth! But now, he'd make it up to her or at least try ... try to 
+instill in her mind the depths of his love and need for her, he 
+reasoned, possessively smoothing his hands beneath the loosened cups of 
+her bra ardently clutching the thrusting mounds of satin-soft, 
+resilient white flesh. Their abundant fullness overflowed the spread-
+fingers of his big hands, the hardened, pink-nipples like tiny 
+firebrands burning against his palms. Then, he suddenly stood her off.
+
+"Oh Mark ... I-I love you!" she feebly gasped, sensing his hands 
+fumbling, undoing her slacks and rolling them down over her hips and 
+buttocks. She willingly stepped back to kick off her slippers, her 
+panties, everything, watching him strip away his shorts and reveal to 
+her the long, thick hardness of his penis that she'd come to love so 
+much!
+
+Naked, she ran to him and he caught her, kissing her with a warmth that 
+she felt to her very marrow. It would happen this time! She felt 
+certain of it! This time, she too would cum ... this time ...!
+
+He caught her hand and literally tossed her onto the bed. Then, he was 
+on top of her nakedness, kissing her tingling breasts, her throat, her 
+trembling lips, while his pulsating hardness throbbed against her soft, 
+full thigh. God, she couldn't remember ever being so hot, so lustfully 
+hungry for fulfillment. She almost felt like a wanton little whore ... 
+but she was with her darling ... her wonderful darling!
+
+"I love you, Jeannie ... damn!" he gasped, moving his hips between her 
+quivering legs that she anxiously spread wide for him. "I'm going to 
+make love to you ... fuck you, Darling!" he went on, using four letter 
+words that they seldom mentioned, the mere sound of them firing her 
+unsuspected desire in a way that she had hardly known yet secretly 
+yearned for. "Put it in for me, Baby! Take my cock and put it in your 
+hot little pussy!"
+
+Sensuously shivering, she did what he had never asked before ... 
+reached down and grasped the solid length of his long, thick cock to 
+splay open the flushed lips of her sparsely hairlined cunt, pressing 
+the rigid head at the mouth of her moistly dilating vagina. Excitedly, 
+she spread her thighs further and raised her heated loins, knowing that 
+this time her husband's beautiful young hardness was going to do it for 
+her, and not caring how hard he plunged that first time!
+
+He did! His huge, wetly penetrating cock raced into the liquid passage 
+of her waiting vagina like a conquering phalanx, filling her receptive 
+loins with a wild, driving desire to be fucked by him as deep and as 
+hard as he could.
+
+Yes ... yes, this time! It would happen this time! Oh God ... she had 
+never known such wild rapture! This was what it was all about ... 
+midday, with a lust incited husband ... making love to its fullest 
+extent ...!
+
+Mark could hardly comprehend what he was doing, he was that spent ... 
+yet, there was a sensation of utter happiness filling him! He was 
+fucking her, his voluptuous young wife, his raging cock charging in and 
+out of the tight pink hole between her legs like a piston, and already 
+the explosion was beginning to build in his groin! He loved her ... 
+loved her and only her! Yes ... but he would cum soon! Maybe, she would 
+too ... he didn't know! He didn't know ... wished that he could think 
+more rationally ...!
+
+"Oh ... oh Darling!" she gasped. "It's beautiful! Beautiful ... your 
+wonderful hard cock ...!"
+
+He'd never heard lewd words from her before, and the sound of them 
+keened his lust like a honing-bar. He said: "Would ... would you like 
+to kiss it ... suck it, Baby? Not now ... another time, but would you 
+... and I'll lick your pussy!"
+
+"Uhhmmmmmm ..." she moaned, then again. "Oh Mark ... I don't know ... 
+maybe ... I-I'm afraid, I think so ... but ... but I don't know ...!"
+
+"I-It's beautiful, Baby," he whispered, picturing it all in his lust-
+inflamed mind, wanting her to know and understand the enchantment and 
+closeness of sucking and licking each other until they exploded inside.
+
+"Y-Yes, Darling ... I'll try ..." she started but never finished.
+
+"Shit ...! Jeannie! I can't hold it! I-I-I'm going to ... oh Christ!"
+
+And he did, his heavily plunging penis buried in her hotly clenching 
+young cunt-channel beginning to squirt its white-hot sperm deep up 
+inside her. In open frustration, Jean dug her nails into his naked 
+ribs, his arms, his shoulders!
+
+"Ohhh ... no, Darling ... please, no! My God!" she gasped, thrusting 
+the opened core of her helplessly impaled young body up to receive him 
+in his flooding warmth, but craving more ... more!
+
+"I ... I ... oh shit. Jeannie ...next time ... next time!" she heard 
+him exhaustedly gasp. "Oh ... oh Christ ... I'm cuumminngg ...!"
+
+Oooohhhh Godddd ... well, did she know that! Well! Well! While at the 
+same time, she was ready to scream inside! Again ... again he had left 
+her there, and just when she was certain that it might happen! D-Damn 
+him! Damn him!
+
+Jean rolled his heavily gasping body off of her, raising herself to one 
+elbow, her trembling intent to verbally destroy his masculinity once 
+and for all! The bastard! The selfish bastard ...!
+
+But, she said nothing! He slept ... mouth open, eyes only half-closed 
+... the sleep of exhaustion! For a long moment, the frustrated blonde-
+haired young woman stared at him, sensing the immediate pangs of her 
+desire melting before the truth of his drained strength. My God, she 
+was acting like a wanton whore! While he, poor darling, did what he had 
+to! The tears filled her eyes once more as she bent and kissed his 
+slack lips. Then, she arose from the bed and found a robe in the 
+closet.
+
+A few moments later, Jean pattered into the front room and poured 
+herself an unusual scotch and soda, the excitement in her quivering 
+loins and belly far from relieved, but endurable she thought ... 
+endurable until he could learn to bring her all the way to the end of 
+the line ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Jean was slightly tipsy when she undressed and readied herself for bed 
+just a little before midnight. She realized that she had probably 
+overdone it, trusting that the effects of the liquor might help soothe 
+the lingering sensual flames that Mark had kindled hours before, but 
+they still smoldered warmly down in her disappointed belly and loins. 
+It was almost as if it had worked just the opposite of what she'd 
+expected, she thought, slipping into the whispering nylon of a see-
+through, short nightie ... not quite certain why she had selected such 
+a daring thing to wear alone to bed, either.
+
+God, she'd never drunk so much in her life! Throughout the four hours 
+or better that Mark had slept, she had continued to pour herself little 
+periodic nips from the scotch-bottle, weakening them with water, of 
+course, but she realized now that they had built up on her. The last 
+two potent ones she had made to sip at while she absently watched TV 
+had contained that 'drop' too much; her head was spinning.
+
+She stood before her vanity mirror, brushing her long, honey-blonde 
+hair, remembering how Mark had again, almost shamefully avoided looking 
+at her after he'd awakened. God, as much as she wanted him to reach 
+her, to make her know the erotic thrill of completion, she realized he 
+was not to blame, that he just couldn't hold back. She had tried to 
+explain that it was all right and that she understood, but he hadn't 
+wanted to even talk about it ... and then he was gone. Darn, was it any 
+wonder that she'd decided to investigate the effects of liquor a bit 
+further? Nor was she sorry now, even though it hadn't quite reacted in 
+the manner expected. At least, she felt less inhibited toward the 
+feverish sensations he had awakened and left simmering inside her ... 
+which was the reason she had chosen the sensuously inciting nightie, 
+wasn't it?
+
+Staring into the mirror, Jean realized that it was impossible to deny 
+herself any longer, and subconsciously she had been working toward this 
+all evening. A little quiver of excitement rippled over the nerve-ends 
+of her softly tingling flesh at the thought. Yes ... she was going to 
+make it delightfully beautiful for her own self. She let her eyes rove 
+over the stimulating reflection in the mirror, taking a narcissistic 
+pleasure in admiring her own symmetrical curves. It wasn't something 
+spontaneous, this hedonistic admiration of her generous endowments, but 
+it had been many months, since Carol and she had roomed together at 
+school actually, that she had enjoyed them with such intentions. Her 
+full and pointed, pink-nippled breasts had always secretly intrigued 
+her from the first moment she had taken notice of their rounded, 
+swelling presence. She lay her brush onto the vanity and smoothed her 
+hands down over the narrowness of her waist, the tiny dimple of her 
+navel exotically visible through the sheer black nylon. Her view moved 
+to the sweeping arch of her flowing hips and the long white columns of 
+her full, white thighs and shapely calves, but it was the golden 
+triangle of silken pubic curls at their apex that eventually commanded 
+her gaze.
+
+Jean sighed tremblingly, letting her own caressing little hands stroke 
+downward over her hips and inward toward the base of her flat belly to 
+the gentle mound of soft, hair-hidden flesh; She pressured tauntingly, 
+her slender fingers extended, the hint of her own pink vaginal slit 
+momentarily captivating her through the shadowy nylon.
+
+Now, she thought, an inciting wave of self-lust washing through her ... 
+now! And she quickly turned, walking to the bed, switching out the 
+light as she climbed in thinking how much nicer it could be if Carol 
+were there with her at that very moment ...!
+
+*  *  *
+
+"Jeez, did you see that?" Corky White hissed to his brother hunched 
+beside him. "When she bent over to get in bed I could see her bare ass 
+...!"
+
+"Shut up, you stupid bastard!" Leo Vincent angrily whispered. "She'll 
+hear you! That window's open!" He slunk down lower and crawled away, 
+motioning for his teenaged associates to follow. In the heavy shadow of 
+shrubs he waited until they joined him. "You dumb fuck, Corky, you 
+louse this up and Morgan's going to kill you, I swear it!"
+
+"Shit, I won't louse it, Leo! She couldn't hear me anyway, the way she 
+was rubbing herself. I'll bet she's in there finger-fucking her cunt 
+like crazy right this minute ...!"
+
+"Corky's right, Leo!" Billy White, a heavy-set, good looking boy, 
+whispered. "She was getting ready to finger-fuck herself! Must be that 
+Blakely can't take care of that hot little pussy of hers ..."
+
+"Knock it off will you two? For Chris' sake, we got a job to do!" the 
+pimply faced teenager snapped. "Now listen to me, we jimmy the back 
+door ..."
+
+"Why not go in through her opened window, Leo?" Billy interrupted.
+
+"Goddamnit, will you listen? Because she might see us and scream, 
+that's why! There's a moon, you know, or she might turn on a light ... 
+anything. Besides, Morgan worked this out and we're following to the 
+letter! You got that?"
+
+"Sure, whatever you say, Leo," Corky enthusiastically replied. "Just as 
+long as I get my cock into her smooth little belly ...!"
+
+"We'll all get to fuck 'er!" Leo answered a slow grin spreading his 
+thins acned face. "But ... we do it right ... surprise her ... you 
+handle the gag, Billy, and shove it into her mouth right off quick, 
+eh?"
+
+The good-looking boy nodded without speaking.
+
+"We grab her hands, Corky, and tie them to the bed-posts with these 
+stockings. I snatched them out of a trash-can downtown, just in case 
+they find one and want to trace it," Leo Vincent said. "Okay ... who's 
+got the bear-claw ...?"
+
+Billy fumbled the dried and cured animal-paw from a pocket where he'd 
+carried it, thrusting it into the other boy's hand.
+
+"Okay, we're set," the pimply-faced teenager said. "Get your masks on 
+and remember ... no one says a fucking thing, right ...?"
+
+"Right!"
+
+"Right, Leo ... let's go ...!"
+
+*  *  *
+
+As carefully secretive as the teenaged trio were in carrying out their 
+evil mission, their excited stealth could not begin to match that of 
+the powerful dog who watched through burning, amber-fired eyes their 
+every furtive move. He had easily crept into the town, cunningly 
+avoiding the men with weapons who openly stalked the streets, their 
+reason for being there not escaping him. In silently wearing his way 
+into the heart of the man-place, he had unexpectedly come upon the 
+three male-humans crouched before a lighted window away from the wide 
+path where they walked and the noisy things on wheels raced.
+
+Now, he watched, easing soundlessly to the open window where they had 
+crouched. His keen ears immediately picked up the sibilant vibrations 
+of heavy human breathing ... of an occasional sigh and the whimper of a 
+female person. His animal senses noted that the moon was cloud-hidden 
+before he put forepaws onto the window sill and extended himself high 
+enough to see in.
+
+Though the room was shrouded in darkness, Caesar, with his darkness 
+accustomed eyes, saw her on the bed in her spread-legged position as if 
+the sun's light were illuminating her. Her small hand worked in a 
+teasing circular motion between her crab-like spread thighs, and sighs 
+of happiness continuously filled the night. He watched her smooth 
+female buttocks rise from the bed to meet her rhythmically working 
+hand, and something familiar clicked in his animal-mind from ages past!
+
+An almost human warmth flowed through the massive dog that he had no 
+way of fathoming. His glowing eyes centered on her long, golden hair 
+that was haloed on the pillow supporting her beautiful young head. He 
+sensed his own feral loins beginning to enlivingly quiver ... and then, 
+there was a commotion!
+
+Her half-scream caused Caesar's muscles to tense, but he hesitated 
+through experience to charge. Instead, he waited, watching as the three 
+gleefully smiling boys moved with brutal lustfulness over and around 
+the futilely resisting young woman, filling her mouth, then tying her 
+wrists and legs to the corners of the human sleeping place before 
+ripping her thin silky garment away from her voluptuously cubed body. 
+Still, he made no move, but watched as they stripped off their own 
+body-covers, the long, hard lengths of their man-penises making him 
+known their intentions ... while the golden-haired, naked female 
+continued to whimper helplessly in her throat ...!
+
+*  *  *
+
+Jean had never known real terror in her young life, and if she had, she 
+horribly realized, that it could never be like this! She couldn't 
+scream ... they had stuffed her mouth chokingly full with some sort of 
+rag! My God! My God! What were they going to do? Her hands were 
+suddenly tied to the upper bedposts as were her feet to the lower ...! 
+They were going to rape her, of course, what else ...? But then, why, 
+and who ...?
+
+She was completely at their mercy when the snickering sounds of triumph 
+from one masked face loomed in the darkness above her, and wild-eyed 
+she twisted her head to faintly see him clutching his naked, hard penis 
+with vile lewdness not a foot away from her face! Oh ... oh God, if she 
+could only scream ...! She rolled her head away and made out the images 
+of the other two mimicking the first, gripping their long, thick 
+penises and moving in the darkness toward the bed and her widespread 
+thighs ...!
+
+Then ...! Then ... what was it that happened? A ... A blurred shadow of 
+solid darkness at the opened window ... a loud, vicious growl! Again, 
+and then again, she heard it, as she tried to lift her head to see the 
+confusion that was filling her ears ...!
+
+"Jeez! It's him ... the goddamned dog!" a cursing boyish voice panickly 
+exclaimed. "I'm getting out of here!"
+
+"Come on, Leo! It's the fucking dog-pack!" another choked as Jean lay 
+spellbound, her head raised in solemn fear at what was taking place..
+
+Suddenly, there was nothing, but the slamming sound of the back door 
+familiar to her ears, yet, she was still nakedly tied spread-eagled to 
+the bed ...! For a long, long moment, Jean lay in deathly silence, 
+trying to determine if they had gone ... and why? Finally, she realized 
+that her secured wrist hadn't made it impossible to reach the lamp on 
+the bed-table and she struggled for it ... turning it on. Her entire 
+nakedly exposed body trembled fearfully as she rolled her head, then 
+lifted it, the gag they had brutally applied still stifling her very 
+breathing ...
+
+She saw him then! He stood at the foot of the bed, massively dominating 
+the entire room! His rounded eyes were like two glowing ovals of 
+burning fire in his huge head, his vicious mouth partially open to 
+display the gleaming white fangs there! Mother of God! That's why her 
+attackers, whoever they were had ran! It was him ... Caesar ... the 
+animal who'd raped Annie Purcell!
+
+Forgetting her gag, Jean tried to scream, nearly choking from the 
+stuffing in her mouth and throat! She stared with raised head, seeing 
+the great beast leap agily onto the bed, then lick at his lips in the 
+manner of gentle dogs she had seen a thousand times! God, no matter 
+what else, he'd driven the others off, she thought, watching him raise 
+his beautiful head high, then ... move forward toward her! His powerful 
+jaws were just above her throat! He was going to ... going to ...! They 
+lowered right above her face ... and suddenly, she realized that he had 
+nipped onto one end of the gag with his teeth and was backing away, 
+pulling it from her mouth! It was then that she noticed the gold 
+medallion swinging loosely from his great throat, the embossed 
+impression of the roman battle eagle clearly visible to her!
+
+Anxiously, she tried to return saliva to her mouth. She could scream 
+now! Someone would hear, one of the sentries Mark had placed ...! But 
+she didn't! She could, but she didn't ...!
+
+Caesar whimpered, simultaneously wagging his head and tail. Again, from 
+ages passed, hot-blood flowed through him. In his animal-eye he 
+surveyed the naked, security tied human female before him. Her hair 
+reminded him of his mate that the brute-man had killed, and 
+animalistically he licked out with his tongue. She had lain back onto 
+the pillow watching him, her eyes softening from stark-fear into more 
+of wonderment, he instinctively perceived.
+
+His own burning orbs surveyed her again, and then, he moved closer 
+above her, leaning down to lash out with his wet, hot tongue against 
+the smooth flesh of her naked white belly.
+
+She could scream now, Jean realized, rant at the top of her lungs ...! 
+He had made it possible! Why? She swallowed tightly, watching him move 
+toward her, then lowering his head, his length of pinkish seething 
+animal-tongue licked moistly over her muscle-tightened belly!
+
+Again, he did it, the hot, spread length of his tormenting wet tongue 
+causing incredible sensations to spiral through her, immediately 
+resurging the unsatiated passion she had quickly forgotten in her 
+terror! She strained her sight to gape at his animal-face, to read some 
+direction in those fire-filled, wild eyes! Oh God, he had saved her 
+from a cruel gang rape! And he knew it ... he knew it!
+
+Once more, she raised her head to gaspingly watch his long hot tongue 
+licking upward over the quivering white flesh of her soft belly! Higher 
+and higher he inched, until he was finally lapping the rounded, full 
+undersides of her exposed breasts, ever-creeping upward over them 
+toward their tiny, marble-hardening nipples ... and at last, there! She 
+couldn't restrain the little moan that escaped her lips when his 
+feverish, moist tongue actually reached them, wetly grazing the pink, 
+sensitively rising buds again and again to send maddeningly arousing 
+spasms whipping through her nakedly bound body!
+
+Oh ... oh God ... what was happening to her? She must be losing her 
+mind! The liquor had numbed her wits to the point of stupidity! This 
+ferocious brute could, and well might, tear her to pieces if the notion 
+took him! Somehow, she had to raise help before it was too late, before 
+this moment of gentleness left him! But if she screamed would she be 
+heard ... and if she were, could they trace the source in time ...? Yet 
+worse, what might her shrieking voice do to him? It wasn't as if she 
+could scramble from the bed and try to evade his attack! She was tied 
+hand and foot, helplessly vulnerable to those massive jaws and sharp, 
+gleaming fangs ...!
+
+Dear Lord, she could hardly think with the inconceivable rising heat 
+his fiercely licking tongue brushing wetly over the naked mounds of her 
+breasts was creating inside her! She heard him whimper deep in his 
+throat, her widened stare fixed on his almost loving performance. Then, 
+his blazing eyes raised to meet hers, their desire-fed glow level with 
+her own. She held her breath as he moved upward and startlingly began 
+to run his warm, liquid tongue in hot caresses over her face!
+
+My God, Jean shockingly realized, he's kissing me!
+
+A feeling of gentle warmth filled Caesar's powerful body as he tenderly 
+licked over the pleasing, soft beauty of the female-human's flesh. The 
+pleasant taste of her breasts, and now her smooth white face intrigued 
+him. This was not the same, he sensed, as the vengeance he had 
+fulfilled with the other young, she-woman. No malice toward this one 
+raged inside him as it had for the one who had chased and shot at them. 
+Her warm human-eyes reflected emotions that he could understand in the 
+depths of the mysterious brain he possessed. Yes, she was one that he 
+could claim for his own ...!
+
+Jean reflectively rolled her head to shy her face away from the brute-
+animal's hot, licking tongue. There was no question in her mind but 
+what he was actually kissing her ... showing her in his own way that 
+she needn't be afraid, that he wouldn't harm her! Why she felt that she 
+could fathom his unhuman meaning was beyond her, but she was certain 
+she was right! It was almost as if uncanny vibrations were passing 
+between them ... and suddenly she realized that she was no longer 
+trying to avoid the heated attention of his warm, moist tongue, but 
+giving herself to it with tightly closed eyes!
+
+Abruptly, he stopped. She felt the weight of him jiggling the bed and 
+snapped open her eyes to see. My God ... he was moving down between her 
+helplessly bound legs! She raised to watch him poise his great head 
+between her open thighs, then slowly lower it, his heated animal-breath 
+taunting the sparse blonde-pubic hair there! His cool, wet nose brushed 
+against the soft, hot flesh of her inner-thigh ... and finally, the 
+still flushed lips of her vaginal crevice! She heard him whimper as he 
+sniffed her female excitement, taunting her succeptibly naked loins as 
+though he were making an actual seduction!
+
+Once more, the urge to scream filled her, but was rendered utterly 
+useless as she felt his warm damp nose suddenly rubbing wetly against 
+the puckered ring of her tiny cringing anus!
+
+"Oh ... oh, my God!" she gasped out, as if she were pleading to another 
+person, the words of Granny Obert suddenly finding some realistic 
+meaning in her racing mind. "Don't ... please don't ...?"
+
+Oh ... ooohhhhh ...!
+
+His wild tongue snaked out to lick wormingly up and down the smooth 
+vale surrounding her tightly clenched little anal mouth, the tip 
+burrowing teasingly up into its defensively clasped lips!
+
+Jean hardly knew whether it was fear, shame, or the tantalization 
+itself that made her try to squirm her naked vaginal slit away, but 
+when the massive dog raised his head and warningly growled, she quickly 
+stopped. His head lowered again, the hot, seething tongue beginning to 
+lick at the narrow pink crevice between her helplessly spread thighs. 
+She trembled and groaned uncontrollably as he wetly drew it upward over 
+the full length of her openly spread pussy. "Oooooh God!" The lewd 
+sensations stabbing inward to reach deep into the nerve centers of her 
+helplessly fluttering belly.
+
+Again he did it, this time, his thick hot tongue spreading through the 
+yielding, hair-fringed cunt lips like a fluid blade! It didn't stop, 
+but continued to relentlessly splay the raw, sensitive flesh, pausing 
+at last to lunge in a penetrating curl far up her shamelessly moistened 
+vagina! She gasped and spasmed convulsively, writhing in reflexive 
+bodily contortions to his oral rape ... but he never stopped ... and 
+she wasn't sure that she wanted him to!
+
+At that intensively breathtaking moment, the spread-eagled, obscenely 
+exposed young bride was not sure of anything but the sudden ardent 
+thrill of incitement his hot, ravaging tongue was sending through her 
+young naked body. Her whimpers uncontrollably increased, while her mind 
+slipped further into a spell-binding sensual oblivion that she could 
+not, nor did not want to struggle against! Again and again, his 
+pleasure-bringing tongue grazingly bathed her unprotected, loins from 
+the snug, raisin-like lips of her tightly clenched little anus, upward 
+through the glistening, moist crevice of her long-denied pussy. At its 
+peak, it hesitated, penetrating to flick almost knowingly at the 
+trembling bud of her clitoris, irresistably amplifying her mounting 
+desire a hundred fold!
+
+How long it went on, Jean in her erotic intoxication had no idea ... 
+only that it did, the heavenly searing tongue licking wildly through 
+and over her moistly inflamed cuntal flesh until she was gasping and 
+squirming her whole naked body maddeningly beneath it.
+
+"Oooohh ... ooohhh ...!" she gutturally moaned as he flicked the 
+tormenting organ in a hot, lust-whetting curl up into the clutching 
+little mouth of her burning vaginal passage. 
+
+"Ooohhh ... yes ... yes, do it for me, Caesar ...! M-Make me cum ... 
+oohhh please ...? Lick me more ... lick me ...!"
+
+Jean hardly knew what she was saying, her overpowering passion had 
+built to that intensity ... but abruptly, she realized the loss of his 
+pleasure-bringing tongue, and she raised her head to gape in confused 
+disappointment. He had moved up over her once more on the bed and she 
+heard his animal whimpers at the same moment that she realized he was 
+tugging with his strong, sharp teeth at her bonds. He ... he was 
+freeing her!
+
+When he had managed to untie one wrist, he moved down to repeat the act 
+at her ankle, while she quickly undid the other wrist with her freed 
+hand, then sat up to work on the other ankle. Her infused brain swam 
+with both the sensual elation filling it, as well as the incredulous 
+events that had taken place this night, one after the other. But once 
+more, her brief flurry of thought was whipped away as she felt his 
+tongue affectionately licking at her cheek. She tore the unknotted 
+stocking from her ankle and wrapped both arms around his great neck, 
+hugging his huge head tightly to her as she lay back, the weight of his 
+powerful body flattening her resilient upraised breasts down against 
+her chest.
+
+"Oh ... you ... you beautiful lover, Caesar ...!" she chokingly gasped. 
+Then, taking gentle hold of his ears and head, she fearlessly hissed. 
+"Please, darling don't stop yet ... please ...?"
+
+He let her guide him back down between her anxiously spread thighs, 
+little whimpers still emitting from his panting mouth, while soft mewls 
+of delight tumbled from hers. Then, with an animalistic groan of her 
+own, Jean drew her knees back to her breasts pulling his nose tight 
+down into her wetly throbbing vagina!
+
+His eager tongue flicked up the fire-filled channel like an attacking 
+lizard, his own whines blending with hers as he hungrily lashed and 
+penetrated the glistening pink flesh between her lewdly spread thighs 
+and buttocks.
+
+"Oh ... ooohhh ... yes ...! Lick it, darling ... lick my cunt!" she 
+lustfully pleaded, undulating her opened, obscenely positioned loins 
+and rounded white buttocks salaciously up against his mind-destroying 
+tongue.
+
+Caesar could smell as well as taste the exoticness of her human female 
+lust, the keen aromatic flavor driving his basic sexual instincts 
+higher and higher. Though he had known the carnal association of many 
+female-humans in his time, none had ever commanded his natural impulses 
+such as this soft, white creature with the long golden hair. Her pale, 
+sky-colored eyes reflected truth, and her voice-sounds were gentle and 
+warm. There was a sun-brightness to the expression of her smooth, white 
+face that he sensed flowing through the tender symmetrical curves of 
+her entire body. But it was there down between her welcomingly spread 
+thighs where he licked with his lust-heated tongue that he knew the 
+naked sensitive realness of her. This yielding, pink flesh of her open 
+cunt in its hot, flowing poignancy revealed her innermost emotions and 
+as he greedily and lovingly tongued the wispy, curl-fringed softness, 
+he intuitively felt the rising heaviness of his own feral, animal 
+loins.
+
+Jean felt his magnificent hot tongue suddenly desert her lewdly offered 
+vaginal opening and she quickly raised her head to see him backing off 
+several steps. "Oh ... oh God, Darling ... what is it?" she imploringly 
+moaned, to his entreating whine. "Please ... don't stop ...? What? What 
+is it you want, Lover ...?"
+
+He moved to her side then, nosing against her soft hip in a gesture 
+that she found herself understanding. God ... he wanted her to turn 
+over onto her stomach! Gently, he nudged again, the whimpering sounds 
+coming from the depths of his chest, the golden medallion swaying 
+beneath his throat from the effort!
+
+Unable to determine why she did it, she willingly responded, and 
+moreover, not wanting to know or destroy the beautifully impossible 
+phenomenon that bound them, Jean lowered her long, white legs and 
+rolled over onto her stomach, no thought of fear or resistance in her 
+incited brain. She again spread her long shapely legs wide, sensing 
+that he wanted this as did she, again narcisstically picturing her own 
+naked, smooth curvaceousness in her mind's eye. She sensed his panting, 
+hot breaths against the soft mounds of her partially raised buttocks, 
+then joyfully felt the heat of his thick wet tongue slithering into the 
+soft smooth crevice separating them!
+
+Jean moaned audibly, unknown sensations of undisguised lust charging 
+ever stronger through her cunt and belly. She hardly realized it as she 
+reached back behind herself with her small hands to lasciviously spread 
+the lust cheeks open, giving him full access to her tiny, palpitating 
+anus! Then, his loving hot tongue was wetly caressing it, again 
+splaying open the ragged, hair-lined lips of her inflamed pussy to 
+graze the sensually flushed, pink flesh on its lewd path to the baby-
+like mouth of her naked rectum.
+
+Oh God ... she was going to lose her mind entirely, she thought! She 
+was ... truly was! And then, her animal lover was nuzzling beneath her 
+pelvis and lifting, his desire as clear to her as if he had spoken. 
+Obediently, she raised up, elevating her wide-spread buttocks as she 
+knelt slave like before the powerful dog in complete inner-surrender!
+
+Once more, as if in answering-love, he drew his thick, splaying tongue 
+up through the full length of her seethingly wet cuntal crevice, and 
+she gasped out her erotic delight. She tried to widen her knees even 
+further to open the throbbing pink pussy slit between her trembling 
+thighs wider to him. His long, curling animal-tongue thrust 
+possessively, sweeping hotly through the blood-flushed, wet inner-flesh 
+and flicking at the hungrily grasping mouth of her vagina, enticingly 
+firing her offered loins to greater heat before he moved to a new, 
+unexpected position!
+
+She tensed as the massive dog's muscular, furry body crowded in behind 
+her toward her nakedly trembling buttocks, suddenly aware that he was 
+raising up on his hind legs and his powerful forelegs were grasping at 
+her upthrusting hips! Oh God ... he ... he must be mounting her, she 
+thought wildly twisting her head to look back ... and he was! Dear Lord 
+... he was! He intended to fuck her just as though she were another 
+animal!
+
+Her desire confused brain whirled with the impossibly lurid idea, and 
+once again she remembered some of Granny Obert's tale! Oh God! she 
+inwardly gasped, her body tremoring to the sensations Caesar's lashing 
+tongue had set her palpitating loins afire with. Then, her glazed eyes 
+caught sight of their lewdly locked position in her vanity mirror and 
+she groaned helplessly at the obscenely provocative reflection. The 
+bestial obscenity of the great German Shepherd astraddle the spread 
+white moons of her smoothly ovaled buttocks sent unbelievable charges 
+of salacious fire soaring through her naked, ql_ivering body.
+
+Then, she breathlessly gaped at the sight of his glistening, scarlet 
+cock emerging from its long sheath, wet and hard, the wet, tapered end 
+slipping and dancing as it moved forward to probe the damp, pink 
+crevice of her wildly excited runt. She felt his strong canine body 
+jerk against the giving flesh of her supple, white buttocks, saw his 
+dangling thick length of hardened cock trying to penetrate the thin 
+vertical mouth of her defenselessly upturned vagina!
+
+He whimpered loudly, his forepaws making new claims against the soft 
+sensitive flesh of her naked hips as he thrustingly stumbled on his 
+hind legs behind her, desperately endeavoring to bury the sleek, 
+throbbing shaft up inside her!
+
+Jean saw it all in the mirror, and with an inescapable, sensuous moan, 
+she shifted her head suddenly hungrily quivering buttocks back at it in 
+an effort to capture his lengthening hardness, the feverishly 
+impassioned tension inside her reaching a near unbearable point! Oh God 
+... she wanted it ... had to have his long, thick animal-cock inside 
+her inflamed, needing cunt! Yes, she had to have it racing into her 
+soft, fire-filled belly before she went mad with her unfulfilled 
+desire! Nothing else mattered! She reached back between her full, 
+widely spread thighs, grasping the slippery animal-organ to spread her 
+soft silken pubic hair with the tip and guide its hotly pulsating, head 
+to the wetly receptive mouth of her eagerly waiting vaginal hole! 
+Immediately, he humped forward, bursting it from her grip as he speared 
+her defenseless young cuntal channel open wider and wider, sending the 
+long rod of hard, thick animal-cock deep up into the hungrily squirming 
+hole between her thighs!
+
+Jean watched in the mirror in bulging eyed fascination as the burning, 
+scarlet rod of stiffened dog flesh slithered forward with a wet, brutal 
+charge, burying itself all the way up to the hilt in her painfully 
+stretched vaginal passage. Caesar's heavy, sperm-bloated balls swung 
+down wildly and smacked flatly beneath her golden pussy-hair.
+
+The intensive, pressuring sensation of impalement came bursting through 
+her loins seconds later and she grunted out her choking gasp. Then: "Oh 
+God ...!" she wailed, her wide blue eyes gaping unseeingly as her 
+excitedly panting animal-lover began to fuck rhythmically up into her 
+from behind. Her head jarring from his every fierce breast-quivering 
+plunge, Jean tried to concentrate on the long, scarlet length of 
+hardness slithering into her as she began to move rhythmically backward 
+to meet his powerful, breathtaking strokes! Unequaled sensations of 
+base-lust filled her sensuously slaving body as she thrust backward 
+onto the ever-thickening cock skewering deeper and deeper into her 
+raging, hot belly from behind. Furiously, his savage muscular beauty 
+battered and thudded resoundingly against her yielding, wide-spread 
+ass-cheeks, his painfully huge cock a relentless shaft of glistening, 
+sadistic joy sinking to its full length deep into her soft, quivering 
+belly! With ungovernable, whimpering mewls, she lewdly rotated her 
+rounded working buttocks back at him with a lewd frenzy, grinding her 
+hotly clinging cunt walls back over the length of his hardened, 
+piercing animal flesh with a masochistic cry of wanton passion.
+
+The signal flashed through her lust-inflamed young body then, the 
+unmistakable beacon of erotic fulfillment! It spiraled through her 
+seething loins like the pricking of a million warning needles, and 
+gnawed at the base of her quivering belly with the promise of unknown 
+rapture. She whimpered aloud to the jagged edges of her growing sensual 
+bliss, gaping at the mirror hungrily to see the great dog, Caesar's 
+wet, thick cock disappearing up between the soft whiteness of her own 
+roundly absorbing buttocks, his furious fucking of her tempoed in 
+quickened jerky animal strokes! She caught sight of her own pink cuntal 
+flesh wetly clinging to his huge hardness when he pulled out of her, 
+then vanishing back up inside again with his thrusting charge, his 
+heavy cum-laden balls smacking solidly below between the spread-open 
+lips of her hotly searing pussy.
+
+Her brain reeled in the throes of her wildly aroused passion, her eyes 
+feasting on the sensuous spectacle of her full young breasts quivering 
+and swaying like hanging white mounds of lush, pink-crested fruit to 
+his beautiful, battering barrage! She saw the flailing beauty of her 
+own long, blonde hair when she tossed her head in cadence to the moans 
+of gasping enchantment hissing from her heaving chest!
+
+"Oh God ... fuck me you magnificent darling! " she cried. "Gr-Granny 
+was right ... right! I know now ... yes ... yes! I'm yours, Caesar ... 
+yours forever ... Oooohhhh ... God!"
+
+It was the wailing soft lilt in her crying voice that made Caesar know 
+her sexual love. He whimpered back in response as he ardently thrust 
+into her from behind in the only depth of expression his basic 
+instincts urged. He knew that she was readily giving herself to him in 
+the loving beauty of natural law, never resisting or fighting him, but 
+eagerly, thrusting her soft, white female cunt back onto his heavily 
+aching hardness. The wet, warmth of her human vaginal channel was 
+greedily clenching at his animal cock, as if she were his own bitch 
+mate, and his great heart pounded lovingly in his chest for her.
+
+He sensed the dribbling wetness against his loins that trickled down 
+the soft smooth backs of her thighs from where he fucked into her, and 
+saw the thin, sheen-like droplets of perspiration that had gathered on 
+her naked white body beneath him. His own tongue hung loosely from his 
+opened jaws in heated frenzy. The moment of culmination was near!
+
+Abruptly, Jean raised her sensuously slackened face to whimper out a 
+guttural, animalish groan from deep in her throat. Her glazed blue eyes 
+grew round and unseeing. "Ooohhh ... ooohhhh, Darling ... I can't stand 
+it! I-I'm going madddd! Do it to me harder ... please do it for me, my 
+lover ...! Oooohhhh!" And her voice died in a strangled mixture of sob 
+and sigh, her head tossing insanely from side to side, her long, honey-
+colored hair wildly flailing as she began the first convulsions of her 
+climax, skewering her white, passionately undulating buttocks back onto 
+his long, thick rod of hardness with a wantonness that she had never 
+even imagined she was capable of.
+
+The first spasm struck her then and she shrieked, slamming her rounded 
+white ass-cheeks back hard against the rhythmically fucking dog cock 
+with a desperate, frantic lunge. Simultaneously Caesar responded with a 
+forward thrust and growl, his massive hardness beginning to spew its 
+heated animal sperm deep up into her soft, wildly constricting belly 
+with long, hard spurts.
+
+Again, Jean weirdly cried out, her crazily jerking buttocks beginning 
+to contract convulsively to the grand eruption exploding hotly in her 
+belly and loins in the universal ecstasy of all animals! She threw her 
+head from side to side in a heretofore unknown, erotic bliss ... at 
+last opening her eyes on the mirror to see the combination of human-
+animal cum oozing whitely from her tightly clenching cuntal-mouth which 
+was still clasping and milking hungrily at her animal-lover's slowly 
+deflating cock. Thin rivulets of their sticky, white fluids ran hotly 
+down the smooth white columns of her inner-thighs ... and when she 
+could no longer watch, she pitched forward on her breasts, gasping a 
+great sigh of blissful relief ...
+
+Jean lay unmoving for a long, long moment, refusing to let the thoughts 
+that were trying to flood her mind return. Instead, she thought only of 
+the beautiful, wildly arousing orgasm she had just known ... felt his 
+movements on the bed behind and over her. Yes ... dear God, yes ...! 
+Granny had been right ... so right, and now, she understood ...! 
+Suddenly, she felt his hot, wet tongue licking the smooth, sensitive 
+flesh of her naked buttocks ... then the small of her back! It stopped, 
+and smiling, Jean slowly rolled over ...
+
+With a start, she sat upright, and just in time to see his great flanks 
+disappearing through the open window. A sudden tightness caught at her 
+throat as she scrambled toward the foot of the bed.
+
+"Caesar! Caesar ... please! Come back! Come back ...!"
+
+But he didn't, and as seconds passed into minutes, Jean realized that 
+he would not. Oh ... oh God ...! She couldn't hold back the tears 
+puddling into her eyes. What he had done for her ... to her ... with 
+her ...! Then, she heard it ...!
+
+It was a wailing animal howl that triumphantly filled the night, and 
+Jean couldn't contain her trembling smile of happiness. Slowly, she 
+crawled back up into the bed, feeling the heat of his animal sperm 
+still puddling deep in her satiated belly, then switched the room into 
+darkness. She licked at her lushly swollen lips and continued to 
+confidently smile to herself. There was no reason any longer for fear 
+and she would make Mark understand this ... and more. Most people in 
+Crescent Valley who had heard that cry a moment ago had cringed, she 
+sleepily thought, but she knew the truth.
+
+It had been a cry of love ... love to his new-found human mate ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+"I don't believe it!" Link Morgan furiously raged. "You lousy little 
+punks screwed up!"
+
+"No! I swear it, Chief!" Leo Vincent pledged, his thin, pimply face 
+drawn in fear of the barrel-chested man. "Honest, I wouldn't lie to you 
+...!"
+
+"You'd lie to your dying mother, you fink!" the police chief spat.
+
+"Leo's telling you the truth, Chief!" Billy White, a runtish, long-
+haired boy put in. "We were going great when suddenly, there he was, 
+coming right through her open window ...!"
+
+"And you're sure it was that Caesar bastard?" Link questioned.
+
+"You're damn right," the good-looking, heavy-set Corky assured. "I saw 
+him first ... those crazy wild eyes ...!"
+
+"Like two chunks of fire!" Leo Vincent added. "And he had the medallion 
+hanging from his throat!"
+
+"We just harassed out of there as fast as we could!" Billy White added.
+
+For a heavy moment there was silence. They sat m the police chief's 
+little office staring at the big man who seemed to be meditating behind 
+his scarred desk. A filtered glow of morning sunshine feebly attempted 
+to penetrate the long-unwashed window above the lawman's head, lighting 
+his flushed face and red-rimmed, tired eyes enough for them to note the 
+first trace of his mean half-grin.
+
+"You didn't sneak around to see what happened, did you?" he questioned, 
+looking directly at Leo Vincent's acned face.
+
+"Are you kidding, man ...? With that goddamned wild hound there?" the 
+thin teenager retorted. "Like Corky says, we haul-assed ...!"
+
+"Then we tried to find you Chief," Billy said. "Once, we saw you but 
+you were with the deputy. We figured we better let it ride 'till this 
+morning."
+
+"Well, for once you used your fucking heads, Link replied. "How far did 
+you get with her?"
+
+"We had her stripped and tied spread-eagle to the bed!" Leo Vincent 
+told him, his young beady eyes lewdly narrowing as he remembered. 
+"Fuck, what a sweet broad she is! Man, I've never seen anything like 
+her, bare-assed and naked!"
+
+"We'd even shed our own threads and were ready to swing!" Corky added. 
+"Shit, I wanted a piece of her so bad ..."
+
+"You wore the masks like I said?" Link interrupted, wanting to be sure.
+
+"Right," Leo answered. "Everything was going just like you planned it, 
+Chief, until that friggin' dog appeared on the scene."
+
+"Hmmmm ..." the half-grinning lawman muttered. "I wonder what happened 
+after you three hightailed it? I mean ... after the way he raped my 
+niece ... I wonder?"
+
+"You ... you mean, maybe he fucked her, Chief?" Leo softly questioned.
+
+"Well ...? What do you think wise-boy ... did he?" Link Morgan asked, 
+digging a cigar from his desk drawer, his twisted grin still prevalent. 
+"It's going to be damned interesting to find out. And maybe ... just 
+maybe, we accomplished what we wanted after all."
+
+"You mean, the deputy is going to go crazy-mad if that Caesar mutt 
+really fucked his wife, eh Chief?" Leo Vincent blurted, moving forward 
+to the edge of his chair.
+
+"Exactly!" the big man replied, spitting the bitten tip of his cigar 
+away and striking a lucifer match! "Exactly, boy ... and that's all we 
+wanted in the first place, wasn't it?"
+
+"Right!" the thin teenager replied, proud of the way he had analyzed it 
+all and reveling beneath the police chiefs grin. "But I still wish we 
+could've pulled it off, I'll tell you. She was fingering herself in the 
+dark when we moved in on her, that's why she didn't hear us!"
+
+"She was what?"
+
+"Finger fucking herself ... no shit, chief, she was!" Leo, 
+enthusiastically informed. "Ask these guys; they saw her too!"
+
+"Honest injun, Chief, she was!" Corky corroborated. "Crap we'd 've had 
+a ball if it hadn't been for that fucking Caesar!"
+
+"I never even saw or heard him slip into the room!" Leo Vincent 
+exclaimed. "There I stood with my cock in my hand, already to go, when 
+Corky says, "Come on, Leo, it's the fucking pack-dog, and I ...!"
+
+"He said what?" Link snapped, jerking the cigar from his mouth and 
+leaning forward with widening, infuriated eyes. "Well, what did he 
+say?"
+
+"He ... he said ... come on, Leo, it's the ..."
+
+The big man's opened hand slapped hard against the desk top. "You 
+stupid bastards, I give you masks to wear so the bitch can't see your 
+faces and what do you do? Call each other by name! You goddamned 
+rattleheaded shits! How many Leo's do you think there are in Crescent 
+Valley ... or hadn't that occurred to you?"
+
+The acne-faced boy turned his gaze slowly toward his teenaged cohorts, 
+the realization of the big man's words suddenly dawning upon him. If 
+everything went off all right, fine ... if Caesar raped her, fine ... 
+or if she hadn't heard Corky call out his name, fine ... but, supposing 
+she had!
+
+Link quickly gained his feet. "You three better plan to make yourselves 
+scarce for awhile ... and don't give me any goddamned back-lip! I don't 
+care what you tell your folks, but you're getting out of town ...!"
+
+"Where ... where'll we go, Chief?" Leo questioned, sensing a cold chill 
+moving up his spine.
+
+"I don't give a damn ... just go ... go up to the cave and rough it for 
+a week or so ... or until we put an end to this fucking pack situation. 
+There's food there, everything you'll need, including a jar of pot ... 
+and don't go blowing your minds completely, you stupid jerks!"
+
+Billy White broke into a wide grin. "Sounds crazy to me, man!"
+
+"Me too," Corky agreed. "Anything to get away from mowing that 
+goddamned lawn at home ...!"
+
+"Never mind the comments, just get moving!" Link ordered. "The sooner 
+you three are out of town, the better I'm going to feel ...!"
+
+*  *  *
+
+Alone, the big lawman sat irritably mulling over the fiasco of his 
+carefully laid plans. He had pulled a half-emptied fifth of cheap 
+bourbon from a desk drawer and was drinking it raw from the bottle. He 
+needed something to give him a pick-up; he was dead-tired and not a 
+frigging thing was going right. Those goddamned numbies, they'd 
+probably have blown it anyway. Maybe it was just as wed the dog had 
+shown up and chased them off ... Christ, he couldn't help but wonder if 
+the big bastard had socked it into her. They'd said she was tied 
+spread-eagle on the bed and naked as a whorehouse bitch ... Damn he'd 
+liked to have seen that, himself! She was one luscious broad, all right 
+... and fingering herself, they said ... sonofabitch, he was getting a 
+hard on just thinking about that ...
+
+Link took another pull at the bottle, thinking at the same time that he 
+hadn't used his head by slapping Nell Carter around either. She was no 
+Jean Blakely, but she'd been a good fuck and always ready ... and now 
+she was gone. Hell, he'd been drunk ... couldn't even remember what the 
+hell she'd said to irk him, and then, the next thing he knew he was 
+cuffing hell out of her. Still, he hadn't realized that she'd packed 
+her things and cleared out until yesterday morning when he'd walked 
+into the kitchen and found Annie getting breakfast.
+
+"What're you doing, taking up housekeeping?" he'd growled, his head 
+throbbing and his guts churning with a hangover.
+
+"Someone better, I think," his teenaged niece had replied. "Your 
+housekeeper walked out two hours ago, bag and baggage."
+
+"She what ...?"
+
+"That's right, Uncle, she's flown the coop," the pretty young teenager 
+had said without looking at him, moving around the kitchen in her 
+nightie and wrapper with more efficiency than he'd ever dreamed she 
+had. But then, why in hell not, she was sixteen, practically a grown 
+woman, and a well-built one, at that. Fucked, too, he'd thought, 
+standing there looking at her, even if it was by a goddamned dog. At 
+least, she knew what it was all about. 
+
+"What for, did she say ...?"
+
+"I don't think she could with her lips all swollen up," Annie had 
+sharply replied, taking toast from the toaster and buttering it. "She 
+was lucky to see where she was going with those two black eyes ... must 
+have ran into a door or something, eh ...?"
+
+Link grinned to himself at the girl's quip, remembering. He tilted the 
+bottle up once more and swallowed noisily several times. The little 
+imp, she was something else. He knew she had no respect for Nell from 
+the beginning, but she'd tolerated her. That goddamned fucking Caesar 
+... taking her young cherry. He'd kill that sonofabitch yet ... but 
+he'd sure like to know what happened between the wild mutt and Jean 
+Blakely. Imagine, that luscious piece fingering herself ... Christ, 
+he'd sure like to throw a fuck into her ... must be Blakely wasn't 
+doing a very good job of it, if she had to resort to playing with 
+herself.
+
+His long, thick cock had stretched into a heavy, weighted hardness at 
+the conglomeration of his thoughts, straining inside his clothing, and 
+he shifted and pulled at his crotch to ease the bind. He picked up his 
+cigar from the ashtray lighting it again while his liquor-roused brain 
+filled with patches of thought concerning Jean Blakely nakedly finger-
+fucking herself, and his dead sister's daughter moving around the 
+kitchen in her nightie and wrapper. Sonofabitch, maybe both ... but at 
+least one of them had been fucked by that weird mutt ...
+
+The ring of the telephone interrupted his lewd reveries. He hesitated 
+to answer it, wondering if he wanted to get involved in anything this 
+morning before catching some sleep. Christ, he'd been up all night, 
+making sure that Blakely didn't take a notion to go home ... It rang 
+several more times before he picked it up from its cradle ...
+
+"Police Department."
+
+"Chief Morgan ...?" a husky feminine voice questioned.
+
+"Yes ... "
+
+"Lydia Newell, Chief," the voice throatily informed, though he had 
+already placed it. "Are you busy?"
+
+"Not when a pretty little girl like you calls me this early in the 
+morning," he answered, feeling debonair as hell with the effects of the 
+bourbon, and his swollen cock throbbing in his pants.
+
+"Wow, that's some come-on from the law enforcement office! I recommend 
+you publish the idea in the police gazette, or whatever it is you 
+people use," she said, her warm voice teasing. "Little old ladies might 
+just flip ... "
+
+"That's my problem girl ... little old ladies," Link said, grinning 
+into the piece.
+
+"Hmmm, I sense the bulling male coming to the forefront ... but that 
+isn't why I called you, Link," Lydia said. "Right now I'm in no mood to 
+even waste words."
+
+Link's smile faded. He sat up in his chair, dropping the cigar into the 
+ashtray. This was the daughter of the most powerful man in the valley, 
+and Aaron had made a point of letting him know she would call on him if 
+she had problems while he, her father, was out of the country. He said: 
+"What is it, Lydia?"
+
+"Two nights in a row now, our herds have been raided. All together 
+we've lost eight sheep and five dogs! Like I told Blakely, the sheep we 
+can stand, but the dogs, no!"
+
+"Has the deputy been out to the A & B?"
+
+"Yesterday ... and he did nothing. Suggested I make a government claim 
+for our losses ... but 1 don't know a damned thing about that, Link. 
+Besides, what am I supposed to do, file papers every day? It's that 
+goddamned Caesar and his pack ... "
+
+"Yeah, I know, Lydia. You heard about Annie?"
+
+"Yes ... what a horrible thing," the husky voice sympathized. "And 
+there'd be more, I'm thinking, if something isn't done ... which is why 
+I'm caging you. Frankly, I think our deputy sheriff is getting too 
+goddamned big for his britches!"
+
+The big police chief licked at his lips, his mind racing to analyze her 
+every word. He said: "There're those of us who'll readily agree with 
+that. But ... but I think you've got something in mind ... right, 
+girl?"
+
+"Maybe," she huskily replied. "But ... but I think you and I better get 
+together and discuss it, Link ... not over the telephone."
+
+"I'm with you."
+
+"I-l know you don't see eye-to-eye with Mr. Blakely, and right now ... 
+neither do I!"
+
+"You ... you sound like you might want his ... " Link started, then cut 
+himself short.
+
+"His nuts! That's what I want, Link, and I'll tack them up on the wall 
+of my bedroom!" she lewdly spat into his ear. "And I don't care what 
+method I use in getting them ... understand?"
+
+Link couldn't control his grin. "I think so," he slowly answered, 
+knowing the history of their affair and how Mark's sudden, unexpected 
+marriage to Jean had destroyed it. He sensed the bitter jealousy in her 
+tone, along with the vengeance. Shit, she was something else, too, and 
+wild as a hawk! What a fuck she'd be ... if she wasn't Aaron Newell's 
+daughter ...! "How can I help you ... Baby?"
+
+He heard her light titter of laughter. "Boy, are you some lover this 
+morning," she taunted. "What's wrong, has Nell taken to separate 
+bedrooms?"
+
+He didn't bother answering the direct question. "Just trying to be of 
+public service, little girl," he said, pleased with the way he was 
+toying words and suggestive endearments with her, his heavy cock 
+pulsating in his pants.
+
+"Okay, if I can trust you in the same room with me," Lydia's sensuous 
+voice half-whispered. "Come out to the ranch as soon as you can. I've 
+an idea that might prove profitable to both of us. It's a little lurid, 
+but should it work, Darling, we both can get what we want."
+
+Again, Link licked at his thick lips. Darling, she'd said. The young 
+bitch ... if she wasn't Aaron's daughter ...! "I'll be there in twenty 
+minutes," he said. "And you know you can trust old Link ..."
+
+*  *  *
+
+Jean Blakely awakened to a typical, sunny California morning, a warm 
+sensation of pleasureful gratification mellowing her curvaceous young 
+body. She sighed, stretching languorously beneath the thin covering of 
+the satin sheet, finally aware of her nakedness. She seldom slept in 
+the complete raw, she idly thought, especially when Mark wasn't beside 
+her, and he had been on duty last night, hadn't he ...?
+
+Abruptly, Jean sat upright in the bed, the thin sheet falling to her 
+slender waist, exposing the lush twin mounds of her rounded white 
+breasts. My God, had she dreamed it, or had it actually happened? The 
+pleasant torpor she had momentarily enjoyed immediately dissolved into 
+anxious alertness as her brain was flooded with a barrage of 
+frightening mental reflections! Habitually, she tossed her head then 
+brushed the disheveled tresses of her long blonde hair behind her naked 
+shoulders. It had to have been a nightmare ... all of it, she logically 
+reasoned, swallowing at the tightness in her throat. But then, as she 
+moved in the bed, she sensed the viscid wetness dampening the warm, 
+smooth flesh of her vaginal lips and soft inner-thighs and quickly 
+pressed the sheet back to investigate.
+
+She both saw and felt with her exploring fingers, the still moist 
+saturation of her sparse young pubic-hair and the sticky secretion 
+seeping from between her legs, causing the narrow ribbon of pink 
+intimate flesh to sparklingly glisten. My God ... it was true ... not a 
+nightmare! It had actually happened! Caesar ... he had been there and 
+... and made love to her!
+
+Jean's brain reeled in combination shock and sensual revival as it 
+began to vividly recount all that had happened, even to the three who 
+had burst in on her in the darkness while she was ... was ... yes, 
+fingering herself! But, had that part really happened ... had they been 
+there ... tied her to the bed ...? Anxiously, she swung to the floor 
+and gaped around the room! Yes ... there was her shredded nightie ... 
+and the bonds they'd tied her with! Stockings, they had used ... and 
+Caesar had untied them with his teeth! Oh God ... that beautiful 
+animal, she breathlessly recalled, tiny sensations of loving warmth 
+rippling through her naked loins and tremorous belly at the memory of 
+him ...!
+
+The rattling sound of a key in the front door-lock startled her. Mark 
+... he was just coming home! Quickly, she picked up her robe from the 
+boudoir chair and slipped into it, buttoning as she moved about the 
+room snatching up all the telltale evidence, her confused mind racing 
+along a new vein. As much as she wanted to tell him everything, she 
+realized that she could not ... not even of the three who had broken 
+with the intentions of raping her! How could she explain why they had 
+left without doing what they'd came for? She would have to bring Caesar 
+into it, and that she had no intentions of doing! Mark would never rest 
+until he'd killed the great dog, which, she desperately realized, would 
+be the equivalent at that unsettled moment, of destroying a part of her 
+...!
+
+"Oh, so you're already up," Mark said, filling the doorway and smiling 
+tiredly at her. "I thought maybe I could sneak in and kiss you awake."
+
+Jean managed a nervous little smile in response, taking the small 
+bundle of silkish items she had gathered to a dresser-drawer and 
+carelessly tucking them away. "If I'd known, I would've waited and 
+pretended," she said, crossing the room to him and raising her lips to 
+be kissed.
+
+Mark did, hungrily slipping his arms around her to draw her tightly 
+against him. He kissed her warmly, then raised his head several inches 
+to gaze into her beautiful face. "About yesterday, Baby ... cripes, I'm 
+sorry. I was so damned exhausted ... but next time it's going to be 
+different, I promise you that!"
+
+Jean stretched upward and kissed his lips, wholly conscious of his 
+sincerity. Momentarily, a gentle glow of deep love filled her, 
+commanding her immediate attention at the feel of his strong, hard body 
+pressed against the soft yield of her own. God ... how she wished she 
+could tell him everything ... but how could she ...? She placed her 
+hands onto his chest and gently pressured away from him.
+
+"You must be hungry, Darling," she said, taking his hand and moving 
+into the hallway. "Come on, I'll fix us some breakfast."
+
+"I'm starved if you want to know the truth," he replied, moving wearily 
+along behind her. "Walking the streets all night isn't exactly my cup 
+of tea. I don't know how the old beat-cop ever stood up under it. No 
+wonder they called him 'flatfoot.'"
+
+With a sigh, he slipped into the breakfast nook and leaned his head 
+back to watch her wash her hands, then measure ground coffee into the 
+percolator. Jean felt his keen eyes on her back and an uncontrollable 
+tremor of guilt chilled the length of her spine. She was even hesitant 
+to ask him what had happened ... if they had seen or heard the wild 
+pack ... afraid she might somehow betray her wonderful animal-lover and 
+the forbidden secret they shared together. She could hardly keep the 
+great dog out of her mind, remembering in lucid retrospect flashes of 
+the ecstasy he had brought her ...!
+
+"Needless to say, we didn't see hide nor hair of that damned vicious 
+brute," Mark commented with a yawn, his bitter reference to Caesar 
+reflexively vexing lean. "We heard them, though, baying up in the 
+hills, and once there was a hell of a howl right here in town, but none 
+of the sentries saw anything."
+
+"He ... he probably won't come back into Crescent Valley again," Jean 
+protectively said. "Maybe he'd just take his pack elsewhere ..."
+
+"And maybe he won't," Mark replied, rubbing at his tired eyes. "Anyway, 
+we can't afford to take that chance ... not with a wild sonofabitch 
+that dares attack young girls and actually rapes them ... Damn, you 
+know, I still can hardly believe it! A wild animal like that actually 
+making a sexual assault on a human female ..."
+
+"He doesn't sound very much like a base animal to met!" Jean sharply 
+asserted, unable to contain herself at her young husband's degrading 
+remarks of the massive, loving dog, and sorry immediately after.
+
+"Hey ... that's a crazy thing to say, Honey," Mark declared, leaning 
+forward on the table of the booth to more closely observe her. "I don't 
+get your meaning at all. What else would you call a wild and vicious 
+brute-animal?"
+
+Panicky, Jean sought for an answer, berating her own impulsive 
+stupidity. As one lie begets another, so might one indiscreet 
+statement, she realized, as she said: "Did it ever occur to you that 
+maybe he was seduced into doing what he did?"
+
+For a long moment, Mark didn't speak ... couldn't. He merely sat 
+staring at his young, ravishing blonde wife, while she busied herself 
+with frying-pan, eggs and the like at the stove, not so much as tossing 
+him a single glance to accompany her absurd question.
+
+"C-Christ, Jean ... did I hear you right?" he managed, swinging his 
+feet around until they stuck out from the booth where he sat, almost 
+reaching to the center of the small room. "You really couldn't mean 
+that ... little Annie Purcell actually seducing the wild bastard?"
+
+"Well, why not?" Jean snapped, caught up in this malicious web of her 
+own making, and further enraged by her husband's spurious terms for 
+Caesar. She sensed her blue eyes smoldering as she glared at him. "To 
+me, that's far more feasible than Caesar's attacking her! She's a 
+wilderness girl, isn't she ... a huntress and all of that? What's so 
+impossible about her somehow seducing him? Women have done it before 
+with dogs and donkeys, and God knows what-not! Well ... haven't they 
+...?"
+
+Suddenly, more fascinated than shocked, Mark continued to stare at his 
+lovely wife, the full realization of her words weirdly adding up to 
+him. Christ, was it possible? Like she said, it made a hell of a lot 
+more sense than the goddamned beast raping her! She could have ripped 
+her own clothing to shreds, and that certainly sounded more in keeping 
+than the other way round! But ... but how could she get next to that 
+damned wild monster ... and would she dare try ...? What the hell ...!
+
+"Baby ... I think maybe you've just opened a new can of worms ... one 
+nobody but another woman would ever think of!" Mark said, getting to 
+his feet to pace meditatingly around their small kitchen. "In fact, 
+maybe you've just hit the nail smack on the head ... though I can't see 
+why she would cry rape, unless she was looking to gain some warped 
+notoriety ... you know ... like the Salem witch trials ..."
+
+"Well ... I'm not all that certain Mark," Jean interrupted him, 
+swallowing tightly as she realized the possible damage she could be 
+doing to an innocent young girl's reputation. "I-I merely meant to 
+imply that Caesar may not be as bad as he's painted ..." She paused 
+there, almost hearing her husband's eyes as they clicked to fasten on 
+her. God, why didn't she shut up ...?
+
+"Hey ... what is this with you ... referring to this crazy vicious wild 
+dog as 'him' and 'he' rather than 'it' ... calling it Caesar ...? Have 
+you been listening to Granny Obert again? Have you, Jean?"
+
+"How do you want your eggs?"
+
+"Never mind that, answer my question, Baby," he said, going to her and 
+taking her gently by the shoulders, forcing her to face him. "Have you 
+...?"
+
+Jean dropped her eyes with an intentional 'naughty-girl' reaction, her 
+protective brain racing, aware that he had provided the out for her. 
+She sighed.
+
+"Yes," she finally replied. "Yesterday morning ... I wanted to know 
+more about the stories ... the myths, as you say ..."
+
+"And what do you say, Darling?" he partially smiled, his eyes searching 
+hers.
+
+She made a tiny nod, as if reluctant to do so, but knowing it was the 
+surest way of escaping the situation she had been sinking deeper and 
+deeper into ... as well as protecting their unacceptable relationship 
+of hours before.
+
+"Myths, right?" he insisted.
+
+"Oh Mark ... I don't know ... I guess so," Jean answered him, but still 
+unwilling to readily deny her wonderful animal-lover. "I don't know, 
+anymore than I'm capable of accusing Annie Purcell of such a thing ..."
+
+"Don't let the Annie idea bother you, Baby," he assured, letting go of 
+her and going back toward the booth. "Whether you're right or wrong 
+there, none of us will ever know. I certainly wouldn't make the issue 
+of it. What could it prove one way or the other? Only a nasty piece of 
+circumstances for Annie, and no one wants that. Besides, it wouldn't 
+change a damned thing, the pack has to be destroyed either way ..."
+
+Jean started to speak but the ringing telephone stopped her. She made a 
+motion toward laying down the spatula to answer it, but Mark was 
+enroute.
+
+"I'll get it," he sighed. "It's undoubtedly for me ... probably one of 
+the ranchers wanting to know what the hell I'm going to do about the 
+sheep he lost last night ..."
+
+Jean held up on cracking the eggs into the pan. The coffee was ready 
+and she poured herself a cup, noticing the trembling of her hand. A 
+cold sensation of illicit sensations shivered through her. For the 
+first time in her life, she realized, she had blindly been ready to 
+sacrifice ... to hurt another person's reputation in the protection of 
+her own ... and a lover's! Dear God, this must be what an adulterous 
+woman felt ...!
+
+"Hey Steve, you old hack!" Mark's jubilant voice severed her thoughts. 
+She moved toward the doorway, holding her coffee cup to listen, a 
+pleasant recognition drawing a smile. "How's Carol?" she heard him ask 
+as he dropped onto the arm of the overstuffed chair. "Wait a minute 
+..." he said, then to her in the doorway: "It's Steve Foster! Yeah, 
+Steve, I had to tell Jeannie who was piping me this early in the 
+morning from the big town ... Yeah, that's right. What's up, anyway? 
+... Well, that's the way it looks, Steve ... and there's a reliable 
+doctor's report to substantiate it. But where did you pick it up? I 
+didn't know it was national news ... Well, thanks for that, anyway! If 
+this got an Associated United Press headlines we'd be snowed with 
+reporters, and that we don't need right now ... Yeah, still running 
+wild and furious, but no more girls ..." Mark laughed. "I can imagine 
+with that lurid rag you represent ... Listen, why don't you come up? 
+Bring Carol with you. You guys can stay with us. Jean needs someone 
+like Carol right now ... Oh, anytime ... tomorrow if you can make it! 
+Good ... just as soon as you can, then ... Right we'll be looking for 
+you, buddy ... right, 'till you get here ... Bye."
+
+He cradled the phone, stood and wasted toward her, a pleased smile 
+lightning his handsome face. "Good old Steve," he said, reaching out to 
+slip an arm around her waist and walk her back toward the stove. "Some 
+guy up here from L.A. on a fishing trip told him about the pack and 
+Annie Purcell's rape. So that expose magazine he works for is ready to 
+send him up. He and Carol will be here in a day or so to spend some 
+time with us. Sound good?"
+
+"Great," Jean smilingly replied. "Lord, it seems as if we haven't seen 
+them in years, instead of months."
+
+"It does at that, Baby," Mark said, dropping heavily into the booth 
+once more. "Maybe that's what we both need ... old friends to put our 
+minds straight, eh?"
+
+Jean continued to smile toward him, an excited sensation of warmth 
+abruptly filling her at the thought of Carol ... of Steve coming. She 
+crossed to the booth and bent down, cupping his face in her hands to 
+kiss.
+
+"How would you like your eggs, master?" she whispered, the first plans 
+of a wonderful, indulgent evening with this man, her husband, before 
+their guests arrived, trickling through her mind. 
+
+"Burned."
+
+"Sunnyside or flipped?"
+
+"However you burn them best, Baby," he teased, slipping a hand inside 
+her robe to cup the full resilience of one hanging breast.
+
+"You devil!" she hissed. "Don't you want to eat?"
+
+"What else do you think I'm searching for?" he managed, his big hand 
+gently caressing the rounded, soft mound, erotically taunting its tiny 
+nipple.
+
+Jean gasped to his warm fondling touch, further delights building in 
+her mind. "Tonight," she softly suggested. "A beautiful evening 
+together ... and you manage that mister deputy sheriff ... an evening 
+of love with your wife?"
+
+Mark couldn't restrain his harsh breathing. He grabbed her and kissed 
+her. "Like all the Caesars in the world couldn't stop me, Baby!" he 
+vowed, his big hands caressing the smooth skin of her pretty face.
+
+"And your eggs, Darling ...?"
+
+"Lay them! Lay them and I'll eat 'em raw ...!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+At school Annie Purcell's classmates had begun to look at her as if she 
+were some sort of freak. Sympathy had quickly given way to coarse 
+mutterings and lurid stares, shocking the pretty teenager at first, but 
+not for long. Several times she caught so-called girl friends gaping 
+disparagingly at her, while boys ogled after her with snickering little 
+laughs, vulgar whisperings passing amongst them. What was it Birt 
+Smith, a boy who had been trying to date her for months, had said: "Oh, 
+to be a dog ...!"
+
+It amazed Annie that she was being veritably ostracized, yet 
+simultaneously, it fascinated her in the realization that she welcomed 
+her banishment from their junior league! Since her incredible sexual 
+ravishment by the mind-shattering Caesar, nothing had been the same for 
+her. She was no longer that child-like teenager the powerful dog had 
+chosen to assault and rape, and well did she know it. Once the 
+traumatic effects had passed, she'd been left with only the acute 
+awareness of mental and physical changes, especially within the 
+intimate female of her young, awakened body. Constantly, she relived 
+every vivid moment of his fierce ravishment, and the uncontrollable 
+manner in which she had finally given herself to him in wild, abandoned 
+passion!
+
+More than just the natural secrets of life had flowered open to her 
+that unbelievable night, the chestnut-haired young teenager realized. 
+The bursting, impalement of his huge, hard animal-penis slithering up 
+into the virginal core of her naked young loins had kindled a ravenous, 
+burning hunger and left it smoldering there in her craving belly, 
+ending her adolescent stage forever!
+
+She thought of that now as she sat on the couch with one shapely white 
+leg folded beneath her, staring idly at the TV and sipping on one of 
+her uncle's beers. She would never have cried rape either, she 
+remembered, if Fred Clark hadn't happened along when she was trying to 
+stumble home completely naked. God, what else could she say but the 
+truth? Again, she drank lightly from the bottle and smiled to herself, 
+thinking of the way the old geezer had lecherously gaped at her, then 
+tried to put his arms around her and fondle her young curves as if to 
+comfort her.
+
+Sex, the delicious ingredient that made life worth living for the young 
+and old alike, she mused, delighted with the pleasant feelings filling 
+her. The beer had added to them and Uncle Link didn't mind her 
+snitching one now and then as long as she didn't overdo it, though she 
+couldn't help but wonder how he'd feel about the marijuana joint she 
+had just smoked. He shouldn't really mind that either, seeing that he 
+was Crescent Valley's sole supplier ... another fact she'd forced 
+herself to face these past two days.
+
+She keenly surveyed the thinning cloud of sweet-smelling, bluish smoke, 
+her vision seemingly accentuated as she watched it curling outward 
+through the screens of the window and opened front-door. It was a 
+comparatively new experience for her, only the last two days, and 
+simple enough to come by at school. Leo Vincent had hesitated to sell 
+it to her because of Uncle Link, but once she'd resorted to a bit of 
+seductive charm, the pimply-faced character had been ready to do a Sir 
+Walter Raleigh for her. God, just the sight of him nauseated her ... 
+but she'd gotten what she wanted, and that was the way of this world, 
+wasn't it?
+
+What was that saying ... "A dog eat dog existence?" Appropriate, to say 
+the least, she tittered to herself, stretching out her naked, shapely 
+white legs before her, their small feet raised from the floor with 
+barefooted toes curling back toward her. She felt the tautening muscles 
+and cords in her firm, rounded thighs tingling excitingly in their 
+agitating strain of her loins and smooth little belly. A tiny tremor 
+rippled upward to trace along her spine, suggestively inspiring lustful 
+thoughts and anemones.
+
+God, she thought, if only there was some way she could entice him back 
+once more ... at least, once more! The crazy-wild sensations he'd sent 
+screaming through her! And when she'd cum with his great animal cock up 
+inside her pussy ... oh wow! Her finger was nothing in comparison! She 
+couldn't help but wonder if a boy, or man could make her cum like that! 
+It was as if she'd exploded inside, she graphically remembered! The 
+very earth had trembled! Was it like that with the man you fell in love 
+with ... or any man, at all ...?
+
+She brushed her small hand over the snug, sleeve-like leg of her 
+knitted hot-pants, noting the way they provocatively clung to the 
+outline of her full white thighs and sensuous little hump of her 
+vaginal lips. Even with panties, she heatedly discerned, they clung 
+there, visually emphasizing the puffy crease between her legs. Now, 
+what sharp little male mind could have devised these teasers ... or had 
+it been a female ... a lesbian perhaps, she thought, intrigued with her 
+own new sensually awakened world? God, how could girls give themselves 
+to other girls when there were boys ... men ... dogs, such as Caesar?
+
+God, she was hot again! Again ...? Still, was more like it ... and 
+there came Uncle Link's car swinging into the driveway ... the end of a 
+perfect Saturday morning. Nell was gone, and there was housework to be 
+done. She should fix him some lunch. He must be tired after all night 
+... and his bleached, ex-bed-partner had hightailed it, a move Annie 
+couldn't blame her for after seeing her face.
+
+Oddly enough, she didn't seem to mind the older woman's leaving. In 
+fact, she was pleased that she was gone. Neither of them needed her ... 
+not anymore. Before ... B.C ... before Caesar, Annie mused, smiling to 
+herself at her clever parallel, she'd felt the want of the woman's 
+presence as some sort of fortifying buffer against her uncle's 
+overwhelming maleness. But not any longer. A new and intriguing world 
+had been opened to her ... and she was capable of looking after herself 
+now, as well as Uncle Link ...!
+
+*  *  *
+
+Link Morgan partially staggered into the kitchen of his frame-house on 
+Cypress Street shortly after noon. In his gruff mind he was well aware 
+of his drunkeness, as well as the dull, throbbing ache at his heavy 
+loins. Lydia Newell, the young bitch, had done nothing but add to the 
+latter. She was some sort of cock-tease all right, he reflected, 
+jerking open the refrigerator door to search for a beer. He preferred 
+liquor, but knew he didn't have a drop in the house. A stubby brown 
+bottle, capped and cold, caught his eye and he extracted it.
+
+The little cunt ... if only she wasn't Newell's daughter! He'd have 
+fucked her for sure ... sitting there in her daddy's chair with her 
+legs teasingly spread and no panties ... nothing but black-haired young 
+cunt nakedly winking at him! She knew ... she knew all right, the 
+little bitch ... with her tight young pussy glaring at him ... knowing 
+he dare not make that mistake! Christ, his cock felt like a swollen 
+lead-hammer! The little pricktease ... but she had an idea, didn't she 
+... and she wanted Mark Blakely's balls ... that was something ... if 
+they could pull it off ...! The kitchen door swung toward him and his 
+niece, Annie, entered carrying an empty plate and beer-bottle. Link 
+stared at her in the tightly clinging hot-pants, their patterned black 
+brevity revealing the beginning swell of curved white flesh to her 
+smooth young buttocks when she crossed in front of him. His eyes jerked 
+upward to the wispy little halter that was barely containing her firm, 
+full breasts, and she smiled at him, tossing her chestnut-hair back, 
+the movement causing the youthful, ripe mounds to gently ripple.
+
+"Hi, Uncle Link ... I saw you drive in," she said, placing the dish and 
+bottle in the sink. "Hope you don't mind my drinking one of your 
+beers?"
+
+"O-One now and then won't hurt you," he said, with thickened tongue.
+
+"Are you hungry? Can I get you some lunch ... or breakfast?"
+
+He stared at the tempting white columns of her teenaged legs, their 
+full roundness of thigh, the satin-like, tapering shapliness of their 
+youth as they swept downward curvaceously into slender ankles. She was 
+barefooted, her toes glinting with pearlish nail-polish. His red-rimmed 
+eyes razed back upward over her, hungrily dwelling on the curved arch 
+of her ovalled young buttocks inside their skin-tight, contrasting hot 
+pants, and the way they nuzzled tightly into the crotch below her flat 
+teenaged belly. The big man swallowed drily, his eyes gaping at the 
+naked smooth flesh whitely separating the two black garments, and again 
+as they raised to the lushness of her thrusting, girlish breasts, their 
+tiny pebble-like nipples embossed against the flimsy material hiding 
+them from him ...!
+
+"Can ... can I get you something, Uncle Link?" Annie repeated, her 
+voice momentarily catching.
+
+The big man licked at his lips, then grinned at her. "You can open this 
+beer, Baby," he said, and then when she came close enough, he reached 
+out to encircle his powerful arm around her slender waist.
+
+A little gasp of surprise escaped Annie as he effortlessly snuggled her 
+against him, his great shock of white hair and unshaven face roughly 
+grazing the soft flesh of her left arm, while his big hand spread hotly 
+across her naked midriff. "You're a sweet little girl, Baby," he 
+hissed, "a ... a sweet little girl to your Uncle Link ..."
+
+"I-I try to be," she heard herself say, hardly aware that she was even 
+speaking. The feel of his male closeness and his hot, rough hand on her 
+sensitive exposed skin flashing an unexpected sensation to her brain. 
+It ... it had to be the pot and beer, she reasoned, forcing a little 
+laugh. "Better let me go if you want this beer opened ..."
+
+"To hell with that!" he choked, taking it from her and setting it on 
+the table? "I don't need it as much as I need you, baby girl! Yeah ... 
+old Uncle Link needs you bad right now, Annie doll ... and you know 
+what I mean, don't you? You've had it ... Caesar, I mean, the goddamned 
+dog! I ... I won't hurt you as much as he did, Baby! I swear it ... I 
+won't hurt you at all!"
+
+Annie sensed every muscle in her tender young body grow tense! It ... 
+it had finally happened ... the very dreaded moment she'd feared so 
+long, yet chose to ignore! Nell Carter's presence had given her a 
+feeling of safety ... but Nell was gone! She had nothing but her own 
+ingenuity ... and that was little short of a drug-weakened joke!
+
+"Pl-Please, Uncle Link ... let me open your beer ...?"
+
+"Piss on the beer, little girl!" he vulgarly replied, holding tightly 
+to her as he stumbled onto his feet, then swept her up bodily inside 
+his strong arms. Her naked legs futilely kicked when he clutched one 
+rounded young breast inside the palm and grasping fingers of his huge 
+hand, the other wrapping around the smooth flesh of her thigh until one 
+long, thick finger brushed at the outlined little slit her snug hot-
+pants emphasized between her legs. "After six years, I deserve more 
+than that, Annie baby ... more than that!" He started to walk with her, 
+moving through the house toward his bedroom, she wildly realized, as 
+she squirmed and flailed helplessly inside the tight grip of his 
+powerful arms and hands. "It ain't as if you've never been fucked 
+before, girl!" he drunkenly blurted, his voice anything but harsh. "I 
+ain't going to hurt you, Baby, I promise ...!"
+
+"Oh God no ... please, Uncle Link ... please?" Annie begged, his use of 
+the four-letter work sensually knifing up between her legs with a 
+strange fiery excitement. She had never heard it used before with such 
+definite meaning ... in fact, she wasn't certain she'd ever heard it 
+actually spoken ...! "Please ... please don't ... my God, think of Mama 
+...!"
+
+Link threw her onto his bed and glared drunkenly down at her. "You 
+little bitch! Damnit, don't ever say anything like that to me again, 
+you hear?" he snarled. "Don't ever mention your mama! This is between 
+you and me! Goddamn, Annie girl ... I need you! Your Uncle Link needs 
+you right now! I ain't going to hurt you, I said! You got to trust me 
+... and I promise, I'll make it good for you ... real good! You got to 
+trust me, Baby! You understand ... do you? Well, do you ...?"
+
+"Oh ... oh, Uncle Link ... I'm afraid! We shouldn't ... you know we 
+shouldn't!" Annie gasped, an uncontrollable tremor of excitement 
+quaking her voice as she began to cry, tears dampening her teenaged 
+cheeks.
+
+Link dropped down beside her, hungrily clutching her youthful curves 
+tightly against him. He smothered her with his massive body, kissing 
+her face and throat while he raked his huge hands over her, lustfully 
+discovering the firm young curves of her ripe, teenaged body as she 
+began to whimper and moan beneath him. "Christ!" he swore, as suddenly 
+she groaned aloud and seemed to melt up against him, her small hands 
+clutching at his back, her tiny, sweet-tasting tongue darting into his 
+mouth!
+
+His own coarsely groaning sounds filled the room as hungrily, he sucked 
+at her little-girl tongue while his fumbling big hands began to pull at 
+the brief pieces of clothing covering her.
+
+"No! No wait ... don't tear them!" Annie managed, withdrawing her 
+tongue and pressing her hands against his chest. "I-If you're really 
+going to do it to me ... let me take them off! They're the only hot-
+pants I've got."
+
+"Jesus Christ!" Link choked, finally rolling off of her, the fearful 
+little smile she was offering him about to drive him ape! Then, when 
+she was free to get up, she leaned forward and kissed him on the lips 
+first, abruptly hopping from the bed like an imp ... but a more 
+ravishing imp ... than he'd always thought of her as being. "Listen, my 
+little girl ... I'll buy all the goddamned hot-pants, or anything else 
+you can come up with! You hear me, Baby? You do this for your Uncle 
+Link, empty his balls good, and he'll take care of you! Anything you 
+want, just ask ... that's all ...!"
+
+Annie stood beside the bed looking down at him, the excited, frightened 
+smile on her pretty young face unrestrainably founded on the wildly 
+growing sexual sensations permeating her whole trembling young body. It 
+had to be the pot and beer, she realized, that on top of the sensual 
+awakening that the dog Caesar, had unleashed within her! She wanted to 
+know ... had to know ... and yes, she owed him something ... even this, 
+she defensively acquiesced, reaching up behind her back to remove her 
+halter.
+
+"You better take those clothes off now," she whisperingly suggested, as 
+she slowly removed the halter to expose her young, full breasts to him. 
+"You might not get another chance ... and then, you'll miss the boat."
+
+"Christ ... I'll be a ... goddamn!" Link mumbled, his eyes faxed on the 
+tantalizingly revealed charms of his own niece as she slowly, 
+deliberately, he drunkenly reasoned, slipped out of the tiny halter, 
+the full, rounded mounds of her thrusting young breasts presented 
+nakedly to him. He struggled from the bed, never taking his eyes away 
+from her as he pulled at his clothing! He still couldn't believe it, 
+that he was getting her to strip down naked without a screaming 
+struggle ... and all the time, she'd been right there at his 
+fingertips!
+
+Fuck, he was going to flip, all right he concluded as he watched her 
+wriggle out of her flimsy hot-pants and tiny nylon panties, his 
+blurred-eyes struggling to focus on the voluptuous curves of her naked 
+teenaged body, plus the anxious little smile she was unintentionally 
+taunting him with.
+
+"Well come on, Uncle!" Annie tremulously urged, squirming her nakedness 
+down onto the bed and refusing to acknowledge any of the condemning 
+thoughts that were trying to reach her now desire-inflamed mind. She 
+wanted to know ... had to know if it could be the same! Feverish 
+ripples of lewdly rising desire tormented her. She stretched out 
+nakedly on the bed to stare at him shedding his clothes, focusing her 
+young eyes on the final unveiling of his hair-covered loins and gasping 
+hesitantly at the sight!
+
+Dear God! He was massive! His ... his cock ... it must be as big as 
+Caesar's! She gaped at it, cringing reflexively at its huge length and 
+thickness! She couldn't take her eyes from the obscene spectacle! His 
+heavy balls hung between his legs like some monster, waggling as he 
+moved nakedly toward the bed to her!
+
+"Don't hurt me ... please don't hurt me, Uncle Link!" she whimpered as 
+he lowered his solid weight down beside her, causing the bed to sag and 
+forcing her to slide against the hot, hairy hardness of his muscular 
+body. "Oh ... please?"
+
+Link took her inside his powerful arms, his breathing coming raspingly 
+from his lungs at the sensorial delight of her tender, yielding 
+nakedness trembling hotly against him, her last pleas unheard. Instead, 
+he smashed his thick tongue between her girlish lips into her warm 
+mouth, his one huge hand raking over the soft, resilient mounds of her 
+young breasts. Greedily, they clutched and kneaded, rolling and 
+pinching their tiny, hardened nipples, raising little gasps to escape 
+her around his thrusting tongue.
+
+Annie moaned helplessly within the imprisonment of his confining arms. 
+His hot, thick tongue bursting into her mouth, the feel of his long, 
+throbbing penis and hairy loins pressuring against the soft flesh of 
+her hips and thigh; then the eager, unrestrained caresses of his big 
+hand on her sensitive teenaged breasts, immediately fired new quickly 
+growing sensations of heated passion to race up between her legs. His 
+coarse hand began grazing down her ribs and side, across her quaking 
+belly, finally reaching the moistened intimacy of her vibrantly flushed 
+vaginal crevice. She tensed, erotically quivering against him as he 
+toyed momentarily in the sparse, silken pubic curls between her legs, 
+then gently with one finger, traced the length of her tightly clenched 
+pussy lips. Downward and back up, his thick finger brushed, gradually 
+easing into the wet, sensitive inner-flesh until it reached her tiny, 
+erect clitoris! He flicked it with the tip of his middle finger and she 
+gasped up into his mouth! He pinched the erect bud and she repeated her 
+shivering gasp! He ran his finger back down through the tingling, 
+liquid flesh to the small opening of her vaginal channel, and while his 
+tongue began to orally fuck into her mouth, he slipped his long, thick 
+middle finger up into the moistened sheath of her excited cuntal 
+passage!
+
+"Oooohhh ... ohhhhh Uncleee ...!" Annie chokingly moaned around his 
+plunging tongue.
+
+God! It was ... it was going to be everything she had hoped for! His 
+wonderful hand was setting her right off into space! She couldn't even 
+imagine a moral sense of right or wrong! Ooooohhhh ... it was super ... 
+super, she wildly thought as his long, slowly working middle finger 
+began to smoothly slip in and out of her wet, dilated cunt-channel, a 
+new wave of passionate excitement rippling over her naked, teenaged 
+flesh.
+
+Abruptly, his pleasure-bringing finger was easing out of her and he 
+began to move bodily downward away from her. "Oh please, Uncle Link ... 
+don't stop now?" Annie disappointedly pleaded.
+
+"Stop ...?" he rasped. "Christ, Baby, I'm just beginning!"
+
+He moved back up over her, a lustful animalish grunt escaping him as he 
+began to kiss her young face and throat, shoulders and breasts. 
+Hungrily, he squeezed the full supple mounds to cone-shaped points, 
+ravenously sucking their hardened little nipples into his mouth. While 
+she groaned incessantly, he again moved down over her, burying his face 
+in the soft, easily giving flesh of her smooth young belly. His wet 
+tongue laved hotly into her tiny navel, sweeping hotly over the satin-
+like surrounding flesh! And then, he was lying down between her full, 
+quavering thighs that he had spread wide apart for himself! He lay flat 
+on his stomach, his mouth only inches above her tight, pink vaginal 
+crevice. He gaped up between her erectly throbbing breasts to see her 
+intensively excited young face looking down at him.
+
+"Oh, Uncle Link ... L-lick me there!" she breathlessly moaned. "Please 
+... please lick it for me ...!"
+
+Christ, the big lawman thought, his lust-fired brain lecherously 
+reeling at her low guttural pleadings. Shit, he couldn't believe it, 
+his own little niece begging him to eat her cunt ... not that he 
+wouldn't whether she consented or not, but it was her wanting his 
+tongue down between her thighs so bad that made his swollen cock throb 
+so achingly beneath him! He ground its long, thick hardness into the 
+give of the mattress and dropped his eyes once more to the intoxicating 
+feast she presented to him. He gaped down at the delicious sight of her 
+youthful loins between her open white thighs so vulnerably exposed to 
+his every whim. The pink dewy flesh of her partially hidden pussy-
+crevice beneath the wispy soft pubic curls sent a salacious shiver 
+charging up his broad back. He noted where the tight, narrow split 
+started from the base of her flat young belly, slicing erotically 
+downward between her full, rounded thighs to the firm ovals of her 
+white buttocks, the smooth, lush mounds slightly raised and sensuously 
+rotating now, just inches below his hot mouth.
+
+Tense and trembling in her drug-whetted desire, Annie felt the coarse 
+palms of his big hands pressing heatedly against her inner thighs, 
+spreading them even wider apart. Her breathing came raspingly from her 
+chest as she waited in burning anticipation ... and then it happened!
+
+"Ohhhhh ... Uncle ...!" she lurched and groaned as his hot, wet lips 
+closed over the puffy little mound at the base of her hungrily 
+quivering belly. She sensed his damp, taunting kisses along the hair-
+lined crevice of her electrified cunt ... gentle, feverish kisses ... 
+until his searing tongue parted her wispy young pubic hair and began to 
+flick snakelike at the sensitively flushed vaginal opening!
+
+Every muscle in Annie's voluptuous, teenaged body uncontrollably 
+reacted to the lustfully inciting licking of her opened cunt lips, 
+while choking moans of delight gurgled passionately up from the depths 
+of her throat. Intense shocks of sensual flame were wildly setting her 
+whole young body aglow. Consciously, then, she smoothed her small hands 
+over the ripe mounds of her palpitating breasts, stroking downward over 
+the smooth skin of her belly, finally bringing them to rest on either 
+side of her feverishly sucking cunt-lips.
+
+She could hear her uncle's panting gasps and feel his hot breath 
+against her silken pussy-hair. Slowly and deliberately, she spread the 
+fleshy, hair-lined cunt lips open to him with slender fingers, her soft 
+hands grazing his cheeks as he groaned and drew his hot, moistened 
+tongue up through the exposed, sensitive pink flesh.
+
+Link Morgan's lecherous brain reveled in its lust. He raised his head 
+and gaped down at the ragged, pink-edged lips his young niece held open 
+for him, its wet, jeweled delicacy completely exposed to the ravenous 
+gleam of his incestuous eyes. Avidly, he absorbed the loin-throbbing 
+sight, noting particularly that the single sign of her virginity was 
+gone and remembering why. Hot spasms of satyrical desire convulsed 
+through him and again, he ground his aching cock feverishly into the 
+bedding beneath him.
+
+Goddamn!" he hoarsely cursed.
+
+"Oh please, Uncle Link ... don't stop ... do it for me? I-It feels so 
+wonderful! Please ... lick it ... lick it for me with your tongue?" he 
+heard his impassioned niece beg in a quivering whisper.
+
+Christ, he didn't know whether he could stand it or not! He might wind 
+up with a goddamned heart attack! He stared at her finger spread little 
+pussy crevice glistening moistly with its viscid wetness of arousal 
+that he had unleashed inside her. Her tight little cunt mouth was 
+actually twitching as she squirmed her luscious, youthful loins up 
+teasingly at his face as he drank in its soft, fleece lined smoothness! 
+Then suddenly, he dropped his head, plunging the full length of his 
+hot, lecherous tongue deep up into the clutching warm depths of her 
+seething young vaginal passage! 
+
+Gasping and writhing, Annie moaned out her sensual elation. "Oooohhh 
+Goddddd! Y-Yess ... yessss! Do it to me! Lick it, Uncle Link! Oooohhhh 
+... it feels so good ... so goodddd!"
+
+Link felt her small hands clutch at his head, her fingers wound tightly 
+in his hair; she groaned and whimpered, forcefully pulling his face 
+into the opened raw flesh of her young, excited cunt. He sensed the 
+toss of her head flailing back and forth as he speared up into the hot, 
+liquid depths of her now ravenously sucking passage. She ground her 
+rounded, curvaceous young hips downward uncontrollably, her buttocks 
+digging into the softness of the mattress, squirming wildly as little 
+animal-like mewlings burst from between her clenched, white teeth. 
+Then, she raised her eager, naked genitals up to him, pressing his face 
+into the thin wet, vertical mouth up between her open thighs, its 
+seething vaginal walls opening and closing in a voracious swallowing of 
+his rhythmically thrusting tongue, pulling at it in a greedy starving-
+like manner that he could hardly believe!
+
+Fuck, he was going to crack up sure as hell! Never in his life had he 
+ever imagined anything to equal this ... or the aching throb of his 
+iron-hard cock! Lydia Newell, that deputy sheriff Blakely's wife, none 
+of their smooth cunts, he bet, could match the little girl tightness of 
+her hot, wriggling little hole! His own baby Annie ... a fire-filled 
+young hot box ... Christ, had the goddamned dog done this to her? Well 
+... if it had, more power to the sonofabitch! He'd awakened for old 
+Uncle Link that luscious little hole up between her legs that he would 
+never give up! And to think this was only the beginning! He couldn't 
+help but imagine all the things he was going to do to her! He'd teach 
+her to suck his cock ... if she didn't already know, and he'd fuck her 
+up inside her beautiful, rounded young asshole! She'd sleep with him 
+from now on, and he'd buy her little things to keep her happy!
+
+He raised his eyes to drunkenly fix on her lust-contorted young face, 
+her head still flailing slowly at a set, rhythmic pace as her fingers 
+clutched tighter in his hair. Christ, she couldn't wait, she was trying 
+to force his mouth tighter to the small, ovalled entrance of her pussy. 
+His big hands moved upward over the smooth, white flatness of her belly 
+to the rounded, firm mounds of her swollen, teenaged breasts. Harshly 
+they cupped the fleshy resilience, his fingers teasingly rolling their 
+tiny hardened nipples between them, as he glued his ovalled lips to the 
+intricate, passion-drenched little hole and burningly curled his thick, 
+hot tongue up into her!
+
+She half-wailed, at the same time caressing his cheeks with her tiny 
+hands flitting from his hair to his face and back, her young brain 
+ready to burst in its ecstasy! Suddenly, she felt his hands under the 
+backs of her knees and he was lifting her legs, forcing them up and 
+back until her knees flattened her fire-filled, young breasts. His 
+rough fingers pressed behind them, lifting her now completely 
+vulnerable loins to his hungrily swirling tongue and mouth! It was then 
+that she felt the warm wet contact of the hotly searing tip of it flick 
+against her tightly puckered little anus, licking and probing at the 
+sensitive opening to send unbelievable sensations of crazed, insane 
+desire soaring through her trembling, young body!
+
+Oh God, she was going mad! Even Caesar, as beautiful as he'd been, had 
+not probed the depths that another human could ... or had he? God, at 
+that moment, she didn't know! How could she compare? She had to have 
+her Uncle's cock inside her! Maybe then she'd know ... with that long, 
+thick length of hardness filling her belly as Caesar's had!
+
+"Oh ... oh Uncle Link ... now ... please ... please do it ... climb up 
+between my legs and put it into me," she heard herself beg. "Now ... 
+right now ...
+
+The desire-crazed police chief raised his head and stared up at her 
+young, closed-eyed face. "What?" he questioned in a choking voice. 
+"What is it you want, Baby? Speak up! Tell your Uncle Link exactly so 
+he'll know how to please you! Tell him, Baby ... tell him!"
+
+"Oh ... fuck me, Uncle Link! Fuck me with your big cock!" Annie lewdly 
+gasped, wanting to say it and knowing that was what he wanted to hear! 
+"Yes ... oh God ... now! Fuck me with your beautiful big cock!"
+
+He didn't hesitate. She heard him grunt like an animal as he moved 
+upward over her, his knees pressing against her inner thighs and 
+spreading them wider apart. And then, he hung above her with posted 
+arms, cradled between her spread legs, his long, thick cock hanging 
+down not an inch from her hungrily throbbing young pussy-mouth.
+
+"Reach down and put it in!" he ordered, his breath washing hotly over 
+her. "Come on, do it! Take my cock and put it in your pussy!"
+
+She mewled like a small kitten as her hands reached down to grasp it; 
+then, Link sensed the quickening of her breathing as her hot, little 
+fingers curled around it.
+
+"O-Oh ... Uncle Link ... it's huge ... bigger than his ... Caesar's, I 
+think! I-I'm not sure that I can ...! I'm not that big, Uncle Link!"
+
+Link didn't wait for her to dwell on the subject. He was too filled 
+with his own lust to toy with words. Instead, he bent to kiss her, and 
+at the same time, grasped the length of his cock to tease the tip with 
+up and down motions in the viscid hot flesh, until he was satisfied 
+that her pubic hair was spread and its huge bulbous head was implanted 
+slightly in the tight oval of her small cuntal mouth.
+
+"It might hurt a bit at first, Baby, but you just hang-tight! Dig your 
+fingernails into Uncle Link ... anything ... and then it'll be fucking 
+good!" he lewdly advised, his use of the forbidden word again inspiring 
+wild sensations inside her.
+
+Had he moved slowly, pressured gently at first into the tight, young 
+split between her legs, there might have been time for her to know the 
+split-second agony of his stretching entry, but he didn't. The big, 
+drunken man was too overwhelmed with the raging want of his fired-up 
+sexual need! He had to bury his huge cock inside her young, teenaged 
+belly, smother it in the hot, slippery little hop that had left a 
+fresh, sweet-tasting nectar on his lecherous tongue.
+
+"N-Not too fast, Uncle ... please!" she started, her voice increasing 
+into a rising wail as he sent the huge, hot length worming into her 
+with a gushing charge. "Oh ... ooohhh!" she cried out helplessly 
+beneath him, gouging her nails into the solid flesh of his arms with 
+the pain as his massive hardness soared deeply up into her tight young 
+belly! "Oh God ...! Y-You've ripped me ... you have! You have!"
+
+Link knew different! He laughed because he knew, not meaning to be 
+cruel, but only because he was aware that her tight young cunt would 
+stretch twice as much before it shed a single drop of protesting blood! 
+And as well was he conscious of the fact that she'd shortly be going 
+crazy beneath his long, thickly plunging cock. In the end, they were 
+all alike, young and older ... omnivorous, insatiable cunts designed 
+solely to devour up and suck dry the cocks of man!
+
+Had she been able to, Annie would have fought him, squirmed away or 
+spewed the massive length of his long, heavy rod of hardness from her 
+agonized, cock stuffed pussy-hole, but there was absolutely no respite! 
+She was totally defenseless beneath him, her flailing legs widespread, 
+the tight young core of her loins penetrated to the fullest with his 
+great, throbbing penis. Tears streamed down her cheeks with the 
+expanding pain between her legs as she realized that nothing she could 
+say would stop him! More animalish than Caesar, he began to fuck in and 
+out of her, still resting above on his pillar-like arms, his massive 
+loins working lewdly to send his huge, impaling cock deep up into the 
+inhumanely stretched channel of her open young cunt.
+
+She felt his massive, sperm-filled balls smacking flatly up between the 
+wide-spread cheeks of her buttocks, beating down against her tiny naked 
+anus with lewd, rhythmic strokes that seemed to instigate incredible 
+sensations of masochistic delight up her spine. Oh God ... she'd hate 
+him as long as she lived! The evil, wicked bastard! He wouldn't hurt 
+her ... he had promised he wouldn't ... he'd promised ...! And now, one 
+big hand was churning the sensitive, soft flesh of her firm right 
+breast as if it were a handful of marshmallows! Squeezing and kneading 
+it brutally ... twisting its tiny nipple and sending ... raging lewdly 
+charged excitement roaring through her wide split loins! Oh God ... his 
+cock ... his painfully beautiful cock! It was reaming and smashing in a 
+maddening cadence in and out of her cunt, suddenly kindling a fire of 
+friction that could only ignite and explode into overwhelming flame 
+before it was finished!
+
+"Oooohh ... oh Uncle ... God yes ...! Fuck it! Fuck me! Give it to me, 
+Darling!" she groaned and cried in young wanton lewdness, beginning to 
+lift her cock impaled vagina up higher to meet his lengthy, thick 
+hardness, its blood-inflated head gouging into her hot young belly with 
+breathless pain-pleasure! 
+
+Ohhh God, she blindly reasoned, her whole body was coming alive to the 
+brutal fucking he was giving her! Her own uncle ... Uncle Link, fucking 
+her hot cunt ... playing and taunting her tits ... Licking her pussy! 
+Oooohhh ... she'd never be the same! She'd fuck him whenever he wanted 
+... and suck his cock as best she could! Anything ... anything ...! 
+Oooohhh ... she was going to ... yes, she was going to cum ... soon ... 
+very soon ... cum like a fountain all over his wonderful, beautifully 
+fucking cock buried as deep up inside her ...!
+
+Link realized her closeness and was thankful for it. He was no more 
+than seconds away, himself! The clutching, wet tightness of her almost 
+virginal young cunt was more than he could fight against! Immediately, 
+it'd begun to milk the life from his desperately straining cock, its 
+youthful naivete more than he was yet able to cope with! He could feel 
+the small rhythmic sucking motions at the bloated depths of his balls, 
+the fistlike suction of her grasping vaginal walls hotly and wetly 
+massaging his throbbing cock! Shit ... shit he was going to cum ...!
+
+"Oooohhhh ... nowwww ... give it to meeee ... pleaseeeee! I ... I'm 
+cuumminngggg!" Annie wailed, throwing her tender, teenaged loins up 
+onto his swelling cock, then wrapping her legs wildly up around his 
+driving buttocks to cling tightly to him as with her internal pussy 
+muscles she drew his long, thickly hardened length into the very 
+sanctuary of her burning belly!
+
+Link sensed the eruption inside her when her desperately clutching body 
+began to wildly convulse beneath him, her hot, tight cunt channel, 
+nibbling and clutching like a scalding, liquid hand around the jerking, 
+blood-engorged flesh of his swollen cock! Gushes of her warm, viscid 
+orgasmic fluids spilled over his heavily aching penis, smoothing the 
+way even more so into her young, heaving belly. It blew up for him 
+then, too! He sensed it, his needle-like stream of hotly racing sperm 
+roaring along the long full length of his pumping hardness ... and then 
+it was squirting into her with Dreamlike jets of mind-shattering lust!
+
+Once mores Annie groaned out her physical ecstasy as the flooding heat 
+of her uncle's burning white sum spewed endlessly into her now forever 
+stretched runt and belly, its unending liquid flow filling her 
+intestines to the brim. She could feel the huge hardness of his 
+pulsating cock-head deep in the very heart of her, pumping out its 
+wetly cascading sperm, and at that moment, nothing else in the world 
+mattered ... only that she milk out from it with her hungrily working 
+vaginal muscles its very last drop ...!
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Mark awakened with a smile late in the afternoon and warmly kissed his 
+young bride. Enthused emotions of hope tremored inside Jean; she knew 
+that he'd remembered and was looking forward to their planned evening 
+of love. She toyed playfully with him for a few moments, her confidence 
+growing, then left against his begging pleas, knowing he was in a state 
+of hardness beneath the sheet. She didn't want anything to spoil their 
+coming night of pleasure. She went to the kitchen to fix him a bite, 
+while he finally made his presence known in the shower with a badly 
+off-key baritone. Shortly, they ate together, exchanged expressions, 
+words and kisses at the door before he left to 'check on things'. Two 
+hours later, while she busied herself with personal chores and tried 
+not to think of Caesar, he was back, and that was when her anxiously 
+planned evening began.
+
+It was after eight when they finished the scrumptious dinner she had 
+prepared, more than just a little pleased that it had all turned out so 
+well. The way to a man's heart and all that, she thought, as Mark gayly 
+helped her with the dishes. He was slightly tight from the martinis and 
+wine, she knew, and just the way she wanted him. As a matter of fact, 
+she wasn't feeling any pain either.
+
+After, she led him into the living room, turned on the tape recorder 
+with a strip of some of their personal romantic favorites, then poured 
+them both coffee and brandy. They snuggled up on the couch, his arm 
+around her, his hand brushing incitingly against her breast in the 
+manner of their intimate courting moments, that very intriguing gesture 
+doing more to fire her than anything he could have ever imagined. And 
+how badly she needed that with him now, after last night and her secret 
+lover.
+
+"Mmmmmm ... what a handsome man you are, Mark Blakely," she whispered, 
+lifting her hand to his cheek and holding his face so that she could 
+kiss his lips. "And, I'm going to ravish you now, before you suddenly 
+get sleepy on me and change my opinion."
+
+Mark laughed, his happiness reflected in his voice. "That might not be 
+a bad idea, Angel, along with the music, the liquor ... I think I need 
+something erotically stimulating."
+
+Again, Jean kissed him, caressing his face with her soft smooth hands, 
+while simultaneously her pleasure-scheming mind worked. She wanted this 
+night to be so right, so full! It was necessary that they intimately 
+reached one another! It had to be tonight ... it had to be, especially 
+after the last frustrating time ...!
+
+"Darling, this is going to be the most wonderful night we've ever spent 
+together!" she whisperingly exclaimed into his face. No inhibitions! 
+Just love, Mark darling ... love anyway you want it ...!"
+
+His eyes opened and his brow wrinkled as he kissed her. Her words 
+churned lightly in his mind ... but the more they churned, the deeper 
+meaning they seemed to take on.
+
+Finally, he said: "Inhibitions ... anyway I want it ...? What do you 
+mean, Baby? Do we ... either of us have some hang-ups I'm not up with?" 
+There was only one other way of doing it ... and that was oral sex! 
+Christ, could she possible mean that? A lusty shiver shot through him 
+at just the thought, any drowsiness he might have known leaving him as 
+if he'd suddenly been doused with ice-water. He slipped his arms around 
+her and drew her tightly against him, passionately kissing her.
+
+"No answers win you get from me, Lover," she half-smilingly whispered, 
+illusively slipping from his arms to stand. "I'm going into bed now. 
+I'm going to shower and fix myself all pretty for you. You can come 
+along in ten-minutes. Use some nice smelling delights for your Jeannie 
+after your shower ... all over, Darling ... all over!"
+
+Mark watched her trip lightly off down the hall, just the sound of her 
+suggestive voice making his cock hammer, to say nothing of what she'd 
+said! With a nervous hand, he lighted a cigarette, then sipped at his 
+cooling coffee-royal while familiar music droaned into his head.
+
+The phone rang and he answered it. It was the sentry he'd placed in 
+charge for the night, asking an unimportant question. If something 
+should happen with the pack, or that Caesar-bastard, should he call 
+Chief Morgan or him?
+
+"Christ, call both of us! And call as quick as you can!" Mark had 
+snapped, finally returning to drop onto the davenport and trying to 
+pick up his more infusing thoughts.
+
+As they passed back through his mind, Mark realized that he was way out 
+in left-field. Of course, she meant nothing like that. What his little 
+darling was looking for, and more than entitled to, was fulfillment 
+from him. She wanted to cum when they fucked! That simple ... nothing 
+more ... and he just better do it ...!
+
+"Come on, Baby!" her voice carried down the hallway. "Hurry ... your 
+kitten is waiting ...!"
+
+*  *  *
+
+She'd prepared everything, Mark thought as he walked from the bath into 
+the bedroom. The light was even shadowed. She lay on the bed in the 
+green, shortie see-through he had given her, her curvaceous white body 
+enticingly revealed beneath its gossamery film. He swallowed tightly, 
+the intoxicating sight of her and knowing that she was waiting for him 
+alone lustfully exciting him. He wore only his shorts, but knew they 
+had to be swollen out in front without looking down.>
+
+"I thought you'd never come," she teased in a whisper.
+
+"Wild horses couldn't keep me," he answered, noting the bottle of 
+scotch and two glasses on his bedside table. He lowered himself to the 
+bed in a sitting position, then leaned back to gently kiss her. 
+
+"What was the phonecall?"
+
+"Nothing ... nothing important."
+
+"Good ... come down here and make love to me," she softly hissed.
+
+Christ! Christ, he thought, scanning his eyes over the delectable 
+loveliness of her offered, naked body ... suddenly wondering what it 
+was that kept wiring that feeling of unnatural tightness through him!
+
+"Mmmm ... you taste so nice, Mr. Blakely. And you smell just gorgeous 
+... "
+
+"Men shouldn't smell gorgeous ... didn't you know?" he answered, 
+kissing her and smoothing his hand upward over her full, firm breast 
+beneath the nightie. "Women like you, smell gorgeous ... men smell like 
+animals."
+
+'Then, I like your animal-smell tonight, Darling," she whispered, 
+abruptly kissing him with passion, her little wet tongue searching into 
+his mouth and immediately fanning his kindling desire.
+
+Mark slipped his arms around her, drawing her tightly to him in their 
+open-mouthed kiss and pressing his swollen cock tightly against her 
+soft, equally responding loins. 
+
+"I love you!" he said with fervent meaning.
+
+"I know ... because I love you!" she vehemently replied.
+
+"Now, I'm going to prove it to you!" he hissed in the vein of their 
+past love-talk.
+
+"You're what?" she whispered sensually, her sweet breath in his face. 
+"You mean.. you're going to fuck me?"
+
+Mark could only pull back his head and stare at her, the sound of the 
+word from her innocent young lips an unbelievable phenomenon! "Did ... 
+did I hear right?" he half choked.
+
+"That you were going to fuck me, you mean?"
+
+"Christ almighty! Yes! Yes ... I'm going to fuck you baby!"
+
+"Oh God, I want you to ... Darling!"
+
+"I'm going to shove my aching cock right up into the tight, fuzzy 
+little hole of your cunt!" he lewdly blurted.
+
+"Yes ... oh yes, l want you too ... fuck me in my hot little cunt-hole, 
+darling, with your great big beautifully hard cock!"
+
+Mark couldn't believe it! Something had happened and he didn't know or 
+care, what! He clutched her to him and rasped, "Oh baby, you beautiful, 
+lovely girl! I love you ... Christ, I do! My own little Jeannie ...!"
+
+"Mark ... darling!" she whimpered, returning his kisses and squirming 
+against him. "Let's take everything off now and do it ... fuck ... make 
+love ... fuck, fuck, fuck!"
+
+*  *  *
+
+The light trickling from the open window meant nothing more to Caesar 
+than the presence of humans ... especially the female with the long 
+golden hair. This was her place, the confinement where he first knew 
+her. She would be there, on the sleeping thing, waiting for him to come 
+and mate with her.
+
+He moved noiselessly to the opened window, his sensitive ears keenly 
+apprised of the night's every sound. Carefully, he listened to the soft 
+vibrations of human-voices, recognizing those of his female with the 
+golden hair. There was another of deeper quality, a male-human, he 
+readily knew, and alternately they came to him in soft sibilances of 
+affection!
+
+An instinctively bitter response charged through the massive animal and 
+heedlessly, he raised onto his hind-legs, forepaws resting on the sill, 
+his burning amber-eyes quickly surveying the lighted room and its 
+inhabitants. He saw her soft, uncovered whiteness lying prone on the 
+sleeping place, her long, female legs spread wide for the unclothed 
+male-human who lay on top of her between them! Their vocal sighs and 
+heavy human breathing filled the room, along with the sharp sounds of 
+their squirming, heaving bodies, the male's muscular hips and buttocks 
+rising and falling in a natural rhythm that Caesar intuitively 
+understood! They were mating in the human fashion!
+
+Fierce resentment and jealousy filled the huge German Shepherd as 
+briefly he watched their urgent rutting movements, the piquant smell of 
+their moistly connecting genitals reaching his acute nostrils and 
+causing him to slowly bare his fangs ...!
+
+Eagerly, Jean had thrown herself into the lustful mood of their love-
+making, provocatively using every sensual means at her command to fire 
+her young, handsome husband, and in the doing, goading her own 
+desperate passion. From the beginning, she'd intended to pull out all 
+stops, and had done exactly that! With aroused wantonness, she had 
+lewdly thrilled in the use of licentious four letter words, whispering 
+them hotly into his ear. Simultaneously she had squirmed and writhed 
+against, and beneath him, erotically thrusting her heated, wet loins 
+upward at his long, thick hardness with salacious little fucking 
+movements that bordered on the obscene. Not that Mark needed such 
+spurring stimulation ... it was her own desire she intensively sought 
+to whet to that crucial point of climax ... and after last night it had 
+become just that ... crucial!
+
+Oh God, she loved Mark; it was not a question of that, but of 
+fulfillment by him in the wake of the forbidden pleasure she had known 
+from the dynamic fucking of her secret animal-lover! She had to forget 
+the beautiful beast, and only Mark could do that for her now, here, 
+this very night!
+
+She felt his excited breath heating her face and nakedly tingling 
+breasts as he hung above her, his desire-hardened cock slithering 
+deliciously in and out of her hot, moistened cunt.
+
+With every in-fuck, she raised her hips and buttocks, her smooth white 
+thighs spread wide to give him complete access to her upthrust vaginal 
+slit. She could feel the erotic sensation of his swollen cock-head 
+mushrooming bigger into the inside of her soft, feverish contracting 
+belly, each searing stroke into her burning cuntal passage carrying her 
+that much higher toward exultation!
+
+"Oh Darling ... it's heavenly! Your beautiful cock ... so big and hard 
+... fucking into my remembering her wild intention of sucking it with 
+her mouth for him! Could she ...? God, if she could get at it right at 
+that moment she would! But that would deny her seething, wet pussy, a 
+realization she didn't even want to think of!
+
+"God!" Mark rasped. "You're too much, Angel ... too much! You ... you 
+drive me right out of my crazy skull! H-How close are you ...?"
+
+"Oh ... oh God, Darling ... not yet, please?" Jean anxiously pleaded, 
+her eyes widening and her nails digging solicitously into the tensed 
+muscles of his arms. "I-I couldn't stand it ... not this time, Mark 
+darling! I've got to ... got to!"
+
+"Oh Christ!" he blurted, the raging inferno growing in his cum-bloated 
+balls warning of their near explosion ...!
+
+And then, suddenly, a ferocious growling roar filled the bedroom, 
+causing Mark to reflexively twist half-around in his awkward position, 
+while Jean craned her neck to see the powerful dog whose vicious sound 
+she had instantly recognized!
+
+Jesus Christ! It's him, the dog pack leader!" Mark swore, his brain 
+racing while his cock fell almost limp as he stared in amazement at the 
+huge brute that had dared to climb through their opened window! Slowly, 
+the deputy sheriff moved, his eyes unflinchingly fixed on the animal's 
+bared fangs, hardly aware of his deflated cock pulling wetly from his 
+naked young wife's still tightly clenched vagina. "Just don't panic, 
+Jean ... Lie perfectly still!" he ordered in a low, level tone, the 
+gold medallion that hung from the beast's throat briefly catching his 
+eye!
+
+If he could get to his pistol in the closet, he thought, tensely aware 
+that he would have to move all the way across the room! It meant 
+passing between the animal and the foot of the bed, and the goddamned 
+brute was never going to stand still for that! Already, as Mark eased 
+off the bed and slowly straightened, the dog had begun to drop into a 
+crouch, its lips twitchingly drawing back further from the gleaming, 
+wet fangs, a warning growl rising louder in its huge throat!
+
+If he could get to his pistol in the closet, he thought, tensely aware 
+that he would have to move all the way across the room! It meant 
+passing between the animal and the foot of the bed, and the goddamned 
+brute was never going to stand still for that! Already, as Mark eased 
+off the bed and slowly straightened, the dog had begun to drop into a 
+crouch, its lips twitchingly drawing back further from the gleaming, 
+wet fangs, a warning growl rising louder in its huge throat!
+
+Mark hadn't dared for a single instant to shift his eyes off the 
+vicious animal, but Jean's lack of screaming, or going to pieces was 
+more than he'd ever expected! Thank God for her using her head, he 
+reasoned, taking the first small step ...!
+
+The moment she'd heard his deep-throated growl, Jean's heart had begun 
+to pound, an inconceivable sensation of unfaithfulness filling her, as 
+if the beautiful animal had caught her committing adultery with 
+another! She had started to speak, but held back at Mark's command, her 
+brain beginning to frantically race!
+
+"Wh-What're you going to do, Mark?" she tremulously whispered, rising 
+up in the bed to stare at both of them ... her vulnerably naked husband 
+and the massive dog whose burning eyes and powerful teeth reminded her 
+that he could tear Mark to pieces! "Mark, please! What ...?"
+
+"Shhh, Baby ... don't get panicky," he managed, his voice unwavering. 
+"I'm going to get my gun ..."
+
+"No! No!" she cried, reaching out for him, and as Mark shook her off, 
+Caesar leaped!
+
+The powerful dog was on top of Mark before he realized it, his animal-
+weight driving her naked husband backwards to stumble and go down onto 
+his back with a crashing force, the snarling Caesar's great jaws moving 
+toward his throat! Stunned, it was seconds before Mark could raise his 
+arms to defend himself, precious lost seconds that would have made it 
+too late, had not she cried out ...!
+
+"Caesar! Stop! Stop!" Jean commanded, leaping from the bed to wrap her 
+naked arms tightly around the huge dog's neck, and pull. "Stop it, you 
+hear! Stop, Caesar ... now ... now!"
+
+Mark had regained his senses enough to gape in amazement at what was 
+taking place before him. He saw his curvaceously naked young bride 
+clinging unafraid to the powerful neck of the ferocious brute, and more 
+amazing, the wild dog permitting it! Christ! He started to move, then 
+thought better of it as the big animal tensed once more, quickly 
+flashing his fangs in warning!
+
+"Don't, Mark ... don't make one move!" Jean pleaded, stroking the great 
+head of the mighty beast. "I-I'm not sure that I can stop him again ...
+
+"J-Jesus Christ ... I don't get this, Jean!" he choked out, his eyes 
+rounded with incredulity. 'How ... why ... what the hell is going on 
+...?"
+
+"I-It's me, Mark ... that's why he's come ... and he's jealous ...!" 
+Jean exclaimed, determined now to tell everything. "H-He was here last 
+night, too ...!"
+
+"He what ...?"
+
+"Please Darling, listen to me ... please!" she begged, continuing to 
+stroke Caesar's huge head while her naked, prostrate husband stared 
+with awe. "Later, I'll tell you the whole story, but last night he 
+saved me from being gang raped by three boys ... "
+
+"From being what? How? Where ...?"
+
+"Please, Mark! Listen to me! It's true, he ... Caesar, drove them off! 
+Then ... then, he made love to me!"
+
+Again, at the utterly preposterous revelation, Mark started to get up, 
+but quickly thought better of it when Caesar tensed and menacingly 
+growled before him. "Am ... am I losing my goddamned mind entirely, 
+Jean? D-Did I hear you right?"
+
+"Yes, Mark, you heard me right," his naked young wife quickly answered. 
+"And that's why he came back tonight. He wants to make love to me 
+again! "
+
+"J-Jesus Christ! You keep him occupied while I get my gun ...!" the 
+deputy sheriff swore. "We'll put an end to the raping bastard's ...!"
+
+"No, Mark! No!" lean vehemently cut him short. "I'm not going to let 
+you hurt him ... or him hurt you! I-I love you both too much ...!"
+
+"Us both?" Mark choked. "Goddamnit, Jean ... do you know what you're 
+saying? You're talking about a wild killer dog!"
+
+"I don't care what he is! He's beautiful and ... and he loves me too!" 
+she half-cried, hugging him tightly against the naked mound of one 
+full, rounded breast, his furry coat brushing its tiny nipple into an 
+obvious pink hardness.
+
+Mark couldn't believe it, not even when he saw Jean slowly get to her 
+feet and walk defiantly to the bed, her beautiful blue-eyes in a near 
+glassy state as she crawled onto it and kneeled down on all-fours. She 
+looked back with her long blonde hair streaming down over her smooth 
+shoulders, her lushly hanging breasts swaying and rippling as she 
+lewdly positioned herself with the ovalled moons of her rounded white 
+buttocks raised high, her full shapely thighs spread wide.
+
+"Now, you'll see for yourself, Mark ... and I'm not ashamed!" Jean 
+unyieldingly defended. "And please, don't try to stop or hurt him. If 
+you do, I won't be able to help, Darling. He has a mind of his own!"
+
+"H-Holy Christ!" Mark astonishedly swore, never in his life feeling so 
+hopelessly inadequate. He stared at the breathlessly erotic sight of 
+his naked young wife's voluptuous body in its obscenely kneeling 
+position, then heard the vicious dog whimper from where he stood beside 
+the bed. It wasn't going to happen ... couldn't! It was impossible ...!
+
+"Come Caesar, up, Darling!" Jean gasped, lustfully reaching behind to 
+teasingly stroke the soft, rippling flesh of one white rounded buttock. 
+"Now, Baby, do it to Jean ... Like you did last night, Darling ...!"
+
+Mark watched, open-mouthed as Caesar bounced up onto the bed and moved 
+behind Jean, in between her wide-spread legs and thighs. He heard the 
+beast eagerly whimper once more, then saw him sniff and lash out with 
+his long, wet tongue, ravenously lapping over the entire area of her 
+nakedly exposed genital crevice! It stroked from the recessed little 
+hole of her puckered anus, down beneath the flushed pink edges of her 
+full wet runt. Even to the base of the wispy golden curls it reached, 
+penetrating there to moistly flick down against her tiny clitoris. 
+Wildly, then his young wife began to moan as again and again, the brute 
+repeated the act, his long, thick tongue savagely knifing through her 
+soft, sensitive vaginal slit, spreading her open in the tenderest parts 
+until she began to twitch and jerk, while he, her own husband, watched 
+in helpless captivation.
+
+Christ, he wasn't going to try and explain it to himself! It was 
+utterly impossible, but there it was, taking place right before his 
+very eyes, and she unashamedly knowing that he was watching as she 
+salaciously gave herself sexually to the wild, killer-dog! God 
+almighty, what was she trying to prove ... that she was just a wanton 
+bitch ... gasping aloud now as Caesar drew his hot, feral tongue up 
+through the entire length of her hungrily pulsating cuntal-crevice? 
+Then, she closed her eyes and was inching her knees farther apart on 
+the mattress to open the inner liquid flesh even wider to him! 
+Spellbound, Mark watched the glistening animal-tongue thrust into the 
+moist, hair-lined little slit, flicking at the hotly quivering mouth of 
+her tight vagina, ravishing her excited young genitals mercilessly, 
+while she moaned down into the bed and lewdly coaxed him on!
+
+"Yes ... yesss, my sweet darling! That's it Caesar lover ... Lick my 
+cunt with your beautiful hot tongue! Show him ...! Oh Mark, darling, 
+watch and see, please! I-I love it ... love you ... Love him!" she 
+coarsely babbled. "Ooohhh ... yes ... Caesar baby! Now ... now climb up 
+on me and fuck me from behind Darling! Shove your beautiful cock into 
+my cunt! Now, Caesar ... now!"
+
+Mark choked out a gasp, his eyes straining as the powerful dog mounted 
+her, his muscular furry body crowding in toward the smooth roundness of 
+her widespread buttocks, his strong forelegs clutching at her soft, 
+white hips! Uncontrollably, her husband sensed his own naked cock 
+swelling into a solid, revived hardness at the beastly sight of the 
+shimmering, scarlet animal-cock slipping from its huge sheath. It 
+dripped freely, its tapered point jerking and dancing as Caesar hunched 
+in close to her, endeavoring to bury the lean reddened tip and its 
+thickening solidness into his wife's curvaceous white body! Oh Christ! 
+Oh Christ ...! he inwardly groaned, his big hand subconsciously 
+clutching and beginning to gently stroke his own long rod of re-aroused 
+hardness!
+
+With an unrestrained, sensual moan, Jean waggled the twin white ovals 
+of her upthrusting buttocks back in tiny searching circles attempting 
+to capture Caesar's long probing cock. She hoped to God that Mark 
+wasn't missing a single moment of her licentious performance ... and 
+more important, that he would understand the very meaning behind it! 
+God, how she wanted her beautiful animal-lover's long, thick penis 
+fucking up inside her to finish the task her husband would never have 
+lasted through! Her brain raced in lustful excitement as she reached 
+down between her legs, grasping the wet, rubbery spear of swollen dog-
+cock, causing Caesar to whimper in a half deep throated growl. She 
+guided its throbbing tip toward her hotly quivering vaginal mouth, then 
+held her breath!
+
+Immediately, Caesar humped upward from behind, spreading her dilated 
+cunt-channel and pubic curls even wider as with a single powerful 
+lurch, he buried his long, thick pleasure-bringing cock deep up into 
+the seething pink hole between her legs!
+
+"Oooohhh ... ohhhh!" Jean gutturally sighed, her held breath gushing 
+from her lungs. "Oooohhh Goddd ... it's so beautiful ... so beautiful, 
+Mark darling ...!"
+
+Mark watched in building lustful fascination that he couldn't hide, 
+raised to a naked, sitting position on the floor, his hand still 
+grasping his own throbbing cock. The painful meaning of her incredibly 
+obscene performance had finally dawned on him! It was him, her husband 
+Mark Blakely, that she was trying to shame, not herself, and as he 
+gaped at the long, scarlet rod of glistening animal-cock racing wetly 
+into her, he realized she'd accomplished her purpose. Christ, what kind 
+of a man was he, anyway? Too concerned with everything but what he 
+should be ... the happiness of his beautiful young wife! But he'd make 
+it up to her ... Christ, he would, if she'd ever give him the chance 
+again! His own heavy cock had begun to achingly throb at the sight of 
+the great dog, Caesar's, sunk in his Jeannie's nibbling moist pussy to 
+the hilt, his heavy animal-balls swinging wildly down beneath the 
+saturated curls of her soft, naked loins ...!
+
+"Oh Caesar ... oohhhh!" she moaned, her eyes wide and glazed as the 
+massive dog fucked into her from behind. "Oohhh ... ooohhh Mark darling 
+... do you understand, now ... now when you can see how he fucks me 
+...? Do you ...?"
+
+"Y-Yes, Baby ... I do ... Christ, I do!" he choked, unrestrainably 
+stroking his own burning length of rigid cock-flesh.
+
+"Oh Mark ...!" Jean gasped, her eyes momentarily focusing on her 
+husband's hand avidly clutching at his swollen penis, the sight firing 
+added fuel to her sensual passion. "Darling ... bring it up here to me! 
+Let me lick and suck the ache out of it for you! Please, Lover, I want 
+to ... please?"
+
+Slowly, Mark got to his feet. a jolt of fiery sensations charge through 
+him at her ardent request. Was it possible that she was going to ...? 
+Hell yes ... anything was feasible after what he'd already witnessed 
+...! Hesitantly, he moved, his eyes ever flexed on Caesar watching him 
+... staring incessantly as he fucked away with open mouth while Jean 
+moved backward rhythmically, meeting his powerful long strokes into her 
+openly absorbing vagina!
+
+Jean breathed a moan of new maddening excitement when she realized what 
+she was going to do! She watched her husband crawl onto the bed, at the 
+same time feeling Caesar's forelegs like furry arms clinging tightly to 
+her soft hips. She undulated her feverish buttocks, giving herself 
+fully to the beautiful fucking her Caesar was pounding into her from 
+behind!
+
+And then, Mark was kneeling before her, his hardened thick cock in 
+front of her face! She reached out and curled her fingers around its 
+hotly throbbing length, feeling it jerk to her touch. Gently, she slid 
+back its heavy foreskin, sensing it pulsate in her soft, small hand, 
+its moist, bulbous head with its tiny slit at the tip intensely 
+thrilling her. She heard Mark's husky groan to her tender stroking 
+caresses, and saw the pearlish drop of moisture bead at the little 
+opening from the ministrations of her milking hand! Oh God ... she 
+wanted that! Yes ... yes and all that would follow, to the very last 
+drop, squirting hotly up into her mouth and belly ...!
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+There had been an immediate violent hate that raged through Caesar 
+toward the male human who had dared to penetrate the golden-haired 
+female with his mating hardness. He had killed those of his own kind 
+before for daring to violate his claim, and would have done so again 
+had not the golden one interceded. In his uncanny brain he had realized 
+that it was her wish that the male human be spared, and he had done so 
+to please her. There was, Caesar instinctively knew, a bond that 
+affectionately linked them, and though he jealously resented it, he 
+would accept it because of her.
+
+Now, as he eagerly clung to the soft smooth whiteness of his golden 
+mate's hips and rapidly thrust the claiming hardness of his animal cock 
+deep up into the depths of her female core, he watched with keenly 
+alert eyes the approach of the unclothed male onto the sleeping place. 
+His human phallus extended before him, he slowly moved toward her face, 
+until she had taken the length in her petting hand, the sighing 
+vibrations of her soft white body clearly transmitted to him. Something 
+from ages past then clicked in his memory bank, and he instinctively 
+knew what she would do with it. Hot racing blood streamed through him 
+at the flashing knowledge, increasing as he saw her small tongue dart 
+out to lick wetly over the tip! His powerful loins trembled at the 
+sight, but no longer in jealousy, aware that this was what she wanted, 
+and intuitively, he charged deeper and deeper into her, his huge 
+hardness painfully throbbing ...!
+
+A maddening joy filled lean as Caesar furiously fucked into her 
+inflamed cunt from behind and she gaped at her Mark's long, hard cock 
+jerking hotly in her clutching little hand. She drew in her breath and 
+flicked out her eager tongue, bringing it into seething contact with 
+the smooth, rubbery tip! She swirled it around slowly, moistly, 
+experimentally, while Mark twisted and groaned; then she ventured 
+toward the tiny split and wiggled her tongue-tip into it! Wild 
+fermentations rippled through her trembling naked body as she tasted 
+the pungent sweetness the droplets of his seminal fluid contained, 
+causing her nostrils to flare erotically wide. She smoothed her hand 
+along the rock-hard rod to the velvety flesh at its thick base, then 
+downward to lovingly cup his sperm-bloated balls. She slipped her warm, 
+tongue-moistened lips over the damp, spongy head then, letting it glide 
+along the full length of her tongue, her hot mouth locking around it in 
+a fervent liquid pressure.
+
+Mark groaned above her extended lovely head, watching with lust-filled 
+eyes her tightly locked lips ovalling hotly around his burning hard 
+cock, hardly believing the electrifying sight of her beautiful innocent 
+young face so grotesquely distorted as she began to suck him with 
+unquestionable desire. Oh Christ ... had this huge fucking brute-dog 
+that was pantingly glaring at him actually done this to her? If so, he 
+owed the powerful beast more than he could ever repay him! Damn! She 
+was sucking his cock as if she were never going to get enough!
+
+He began a slow undulation with his naked hips, sliding his thick, 
+swollen hardness in and out of her lips with a slick damp suction 
+sound, guided by her hand grasping at its base while he held her face 
+between his own. He stared with intense captivation at the puffing and 
+hollowing of her smooth white cheeks as his thick cock moved in and 
+out, her head beginning to bob up and down and toil with demanding 
+fervency. Her whole curvaceous, satin-fleshed body quivered in naked 
+ripples from the powerful jolts of Caesar's plunging cock hammering 
+rapidly into her from behind, driving her frantically on!
+
+Oh ... ooohh heaven ...Jean wildly reasoned, caught between her two 
+wonderful lovers' beautiful, hardened cocks, both of them preparing to 
+spill their hot, liquid fire from either end of her body deep into her 
+craving belly! In lust-filled joy, she ground her wide-spread young 
+buttocks back hard against her Caesar's furry, battering body, feeling 
+the tiny rivulets of moisture building in the smooth crevice between 
+them. She sensed tiny streams dribbling down the backs of her smooth 
+inner-thighs, while the mounting pressure in her inflamed loins wanted 
+of the climatic moment near at hand!
+
+For one brief moment, Mark wondered if he wasn't in some sort of 
+drugged comas imagining it all ... but no ... Christ, he was wide 
+awake, and it was all happening! There wasn't any doubt about it ... 
+none whatever, with the ferocious animal-face savagely watching him, 
+its tongue hanging loosely from his mouth to let drops of saliva drop 
+onto the smooth hollow of Jean's naked back! The medallion, its eagle 
+and centurion intermittently becoming visible as it twisted and jerked 
+beneath his throat from his vicious body-thrusts was undeniably further 
+proof! But no longer was the powerful dog's fangs bared at him, and 
+there seemed to be a mellowness in his glowing eyes as he watched Mark.
+
+Christ, it was insane to even try to reason it all with the roaring 
+furnace of lust bubbling in his balls! The huge animal's violent 
+fucking cock pounding into his wife's luscious pink cunt were driving 
+her mouth forward onto his own aching cock until he wondered why it 
+didn't choke her! It was reaching her throat to her tonsils, his pubic-
+hair brushing at the tip of her lovely nose, while his sperm-inflated 
+balls in her soft, warm hands ached in a bloating buildup of massive 
+pressure!
+
+Damn, she was like an animal herself with her lips locked tightly 
+around the length of his raging cock, increasing her unbelievable 
+hungry little sucking motions until he thought his balls would turn 
+inside out! Great swirls of heat were massing in their secret depths as 
+he watched her passion-infused face pulling hungrily on it! He sensed 
+the muscles of his stomach tighten and he arched forward, pushing his 
+throbbing hardness up even further between the searing heat of her 
+greedily sucking lips! He gaped at the pink ridges pulling out from her 
+mouth, clinging voraciously to it as she pumped her head up and down 
+and undulated her hips back at the dog in a wild uncontrolled frenzy!
+
+Oh shit ...! Now! Strangled noises forced their way up into Mark's 
+throat! "Oh Christ, Jean baby ... suck it hard ... I-I'm cuummiinnnggg 
+...!"
+
+Jean heard his cry at the very moment it burst, his jerking cock 
+gushing forth hot, stream-like jets of his pungent cum! It flooded her 
+mouth and throat with its delicious liquid heat! She sensed her cheeks 
+bloating and contracting as she swallowed in greedy thick gulps, 
+fastening her lips tightly around the spasming cock so as not to lose a 
+single drop! On and on, his wonderful balls continued to pump out his 
+milk-white sperm into her mouth, while his hands clutched at her head, 
+pulling her face harder down onto his convulsively softening penis!
+
+The ecstasy of it was even greater than Jean had imagined, and at the 
+first hot, piquant taste of his cum, her own climax was triggered! She 
+thrust her naked grinding asscheeks back harder at her panting animal-
+lover, wanting the full benefit of his tremendously expanding cock 
+raging into her wildly flaming cunt! Every muscle of her body 
+contracted and jerked as she felt the erotic release of spasming 
+rapture exploding deep down in her screaming loins and belly! She 
+continued to gulp and suck at her husband, Mark's wonderfully erupting 
+cock, her soft, curl-lined cuntal sphincter clenching and opening like 
+an angered fist from behind! Her insanely jerking young buttocks flexed 
+into white hardness and she gurgled out a whimpering wail as her 
+quaking body unleashed and exploded too in the moment she had been 
+striving for! There was no time, no space, no motion ... only the 
+unbelievable bliss of her orgasm! Again and again, she was struck by 
+the spasmodic twitching of every muscle and cord in her pleasure-filled 
+young cunt ... then Caesar began to hump forward faster and spew his 
+hot load of wild animal sperm deep up into the hidden recesses of her 
+trembling belly! Once more, she climaxed, half-screaming and slamming 
+her yielding soft buttocks hard back onto his magnificently squirting 
+cock ...!
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+They didn't talk, Jean and Mark Blakely, only lie cuddled together in 
+the silent darkness of the night. In passing minutes, Mark knew that 
+she had fallen into an exhausted sleep and he nestled her closer to 
+him. Tomorrow, perhaps, they would talk about it ... maybe, they would 
+never speak of it!
+
+Mark had seen him go, leaping easily back through the open window 
+without so much as a backward glance, but Jean hadn't wanted to look 
+... as if she couldn't face the thought of his leaving. In moments, 
+they had heard his howling cry pierce the night, and then Jean had 
+smiled and moved tightly into his arms.
+
+Christ, whatever ... that fierce brute-animal had brought them closer 
+together actually shown them the way! But even so ... it was his duty! 
+He had to destroy the killer animal and his pack! He had no choice but 
+to try to eliminate any enemy of society ... and the ferocious, raping 
+Caesar was that ...!
+
+It was a long time before Mark Blakely slept that night.
+
+
+The End
+of
+Book One
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+LLP-274 Caesar's Revenge Book Two by Jon Reskind
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+It mattered little to the sleek and powerful german shepherd dog that 
+the small town's streets had been brightened with additional lamp, 
+lantern, even fired torch-light. He merely clung more stealthily to the 
+inevitable shadows of the warm summer night, avoiding with ease the 
+clumsy patroling male-humans who sought to destroy him. A balanced 
+sense of avenged pride burned warmly in his deep muscular chest; he had 
+punished them for the brutal, torture-death of his mate, satisfying the 
+ancient law cryptically imbedded in his uncanny animal-brain ... lex 
+talionis ... the law of retaliation. Yet, in so doing, he had rekindled 
+the banked embers of another smoldering force from ages passed, a 
+seething aberrant urge that had brought him down from the hills again 
+this night.
+
+Caesar stole his way in a surreptitious silence equal to the very 
+shadows enshrouding him, knowing exactly his destination, the craving 
+dictate in his feral loins magnetically guiding him. Cautiously, he 
+moved his great head in searching sweeps, aware through instinct that 
+the gold medallion hanging from his throat on its glittering chain 
+could attract attention in the light of the moon. Ahead, he saw the 
+shelter where she would be lying on the human sleeping place, the 
+golden female-human he had chosen to replace the mate they had cruelly 
+killed.
+
+A feverish heat spread through his huge, invincible body at the glow 
+coming from the opened window. She was waiting for him ...!
+
+The surge of wild mating instinct motivating the massive dog caused his 
+long tongue to lick out ravenously at his lips, while his mighty 
+animal-loins convulsively reacted in pulsating throbs. Deliberately, 
+but with vigilance, the illusive, canine beast crept toward the open 
+window, a sudden piercing howl back in the hills advising him that his 
+pack was racing down toward the valley in its quest for food ...
+
+*   *   *
+
+The willowy, ivory-skinned girl who tossed herself nakedly onto Jean 
+Blakely's bed, sensed a certain feeling of imposition at her friend's 
+relinquishing their bedroom to them. Mark, too, had insisted and of 
+course, her own numb old Steve had merely said "thanks." The dodo ... 
+all he was concerned with was getting a story for that lousy magazine 
+he slaved for, not giving the slightest thought to Jean and Mark's 
+inconvenience. Then off he goes, chasing down the utterly ridiculous 
+tale that had brought them there. Not that she hadn't expected to be a 
+writer's widow throughout most of their stay in Crescent Valley, but 
+she'd had hopes that this, their first night there, would be spent 
+together ... especially following her monthly five-day abstinence 
+because of her period.
+
+God, she was always a lusty little hot-box right after, wasn't she? 
+Carol Foster racily thought to herself, wriggling the naked roundness 
+of her full white buttocks in a little sensuous undulation against the 
+smooth satin give of the sheeted mattess. A tiny shiver of erotic 
+delight tingled along her spine. Reflexively, she brushed her long 
+slender fingers with a light touch over the diffused, resilient flesh 
+of her full, white breasts, absently teasing at their tiny, ruby-like 
+nipples until they were incited buds of sensitive hardness. He could 
+have at least waited until morning; she'd certainly dropped enough 
+hints all evening long. She thought this as she lay there uneasily in 
+her aroused nakedness, the soft glow from the bedside lamp playing over 
+the smooth curves and hollows of her young, supple body, heatedly 
+adding to her sensual appetite.
+
+Of course, the drinks hadn't done anything to cool her down either, 
+especially the last two she'd had with Jean after the boys had left on 
+their crazy, wild dog-pack-hunt. But she'd needed them; she'd been so 
+damned mad when Steve had told her he probably wouldn't be home until 
+morning. Such absolute nonsense ... the whole ludicrous yarn ... a wild 
+dog raping a girl ...! It surprised her that an intelligent man like 
+Mark Blakely could take any stock in such an absurd story ... and he'd 
+looked so damned grave, almost avoiding Steve's questions. Even Jean, 
+after they'd left, had practically refused to discuss it, continuously 
+changing the subject. Frankly, she'd been just as satisfied, Carol 
+remembered, half smiling to herself, any reference to sex doing nothing 
+but turning her on that much more.
+
+At least, it was wonderful being together with Jean again ... and Mark 
+was just as handsome and desirable as ever, though she doubted if her 
+husband or Jean would appreciate her secret sexual fantasies about the 
+young, virile deputy sheriff. Anyway, it was all an illusory affair, 
+and quite one-sided, she felt certain, though he'd done marvelous 
+things for her in her dreams ... wildly passionate acts that could only 
+take place in her sensuously unbridled mind. Like ... now, at that very 
+moment, as she continued to stroke her soft hands down over the smooth 
+white flesh of her voluptuous young nakedness, and imagined conception 
+of what his penis, in an excited desire-hardened state, would look like 
+filling her fevered mind. It would be longer and thicker than Steve's, 
+Mark was that much bigger a man, and it would be solidly hard ... hot 
+and throbbing in her hand as she slowly pulled back its foreskin to 
+reveal the moistened, purplish head with its tiny slitted eye seeping 
+out those first delicious drops of his heated male-semen ...!
+
+God! The thought alone was enough to drive her wild, the naked, short-
+haired brunette squirminkly dreamed, letting her caressing hands brush 
+over the churning little bowl of her belly in their ever descending 
+course toward the sensually dampened, erogenous little slit down 
+between her hot full thighs. She felt the soft down of her pubic curls 
+with the tips of her sensitive fingers, grazing teasingly through their 
+silken texture, the realization flitting through her fired mind that 
+she wouldn't be thinking this way had her husband, Steve, stayed with 
+her. Damn him, she was just too good to him was all ... sucking him off 
+every night during her period ... no wonder he'd put that stupid story 
+ahead of her inevitable seizure of "hotpussy"!
+
+She had, in fact, spoiled him during their two-years of marriage with 
+the incessant hunger of her mouth, but she couldn't help it. Not that 
+she didn't love to get fucked; she'd give anything for the hot, thick 
+length of his hard cock buried to the hilt in her burning little pussy 
+lips at that very moment ... but there was something more passionately 
+intimate in the tongue-licking and mouthing of his pulsating, rock-
+hardness that lustfully intoxicated her. To get down between his legs 
+and caress his cum-bloated balls in her warm hands ... to lick away 
+that first pungent drop of his sweet-tasting cum with the tip of her 
+tongue ... to moisten her lips and slip them down over its hot, blood-
+swollen head, gradually sucking the thick length of it into her saliva-
+slickened mouth and throat until her nose brushed his pelvic hair ...! 
+And then, that insane moment of wanton ecstasy when he pumped his 
+scalding sperm deep up into her mouth, half choking her as it flooded 
+like liquid fire down her hungrily swallowing throat to boil 
+passionately down in her belly below ...!
+
+God, I'm hot! Carol mentally gasped, aware that her fingers had gently 
+spread open the flushed lips of her desire-filled cunt, two of them 
+slithering wetly into the seething, moist crevice between. 
+Hedonistically, they stroked through the smooth fluid flesh, one 
+skillfully caressing the tiny bud of her erect clitoris, transmitting 
+frenzied little shocks of intensive sensation to her passion-whetted 
+brain. Oooohhh ... if only I had Jean's husband, Mark's cock in my 
+mouth right now! God, I'd suck his balls inside out ...! she lewdly 
+visualized, spreading and lifting her long, shapely white legs and 
+drawing them back up her naked young body until her knees kissed the 
+hardened, tingling nipples of her swollen breasts. Then, as she plunged 
+two slender fingers into the nibbling, viscid mouth of her tighly 
+absorbing cuntal channel, she raised her head to look down between her 
+nakedly throbbing breasts and observed through darkly glazed eyes the 
+obscenely erotic sight she presented to herself ...
+
+It was at that precise moment that she saw him ...!
+
+For some minutes passed, Caesar had been watching her, his acute 
+animal-brain at first solicitous for the welfare of his golden-headed 
+mate, and then wary of deception. Momentarily, he had surveyed the 
+heavy breathing antics of the unclothes, fire-eyed, female-human who 
+waited for him in his chosen one's bed; then silently he eased away to 
+circle the house, pausing at each glassed window. Only one more did he 
+find raised enough to sense the human smell beyond, and there he found 
+her, his keen instinct of scent infallible. She slept heavily, the 
+window not opened wide enough for him to enter.
+
+The sleek hair on the back of his neck and along his strong backbone 
+lifted erect in a moment of angered denial, the tendency to bare his 
+fangs sweeping through his powerful body. Yet, he did not. An 
+undefinable warmth glowed inside the great breast for his golden-haired 
+mate; she would not forsake him ... there was an animal-like bond 
+between them. She had provided the new fire-eyed, female-human in her 
+bed, knowing that he was coming. Again, he slowly returned to the first 
+window.
+
+With forelegs on the sill, Caesar watched the sensuously lewd 
+performance of the ivory-bodied she-person, the throbbing heat in his 
+potent animal-loins ferally mounting at the sight. Her panting breath 
+filled his erect ears, as did the biting aroma of her wet, female 
+secretions burn goadingly in his intensely sniffing nostrils! He gazed 
+with unflinching eyes at her small hand moving rhythmically between her 
+nakedly spread legs ... saw the smooth white columns lift up and fold 
+teasingly back toward her chest, sighs of softly mewling passion 
+whimpering from her as she continued to move her hand like the licking 
+of flames at the thin, wetly glistening opening he knew to be the 
+mating slit of her soft, uncovered body.
+
+She saw him then ... her dulled, fire-eyes locking on his presence, 
+their sparkling darkness seeming to grow wide and fear-filled. Her 
+movements ceased, her small tongue-moistened mouth falling open ...! He 
+did not wait longer, but agily bounded through the open window ...!
+
+Mother of God! What had happened to the choked funnel of her throat, 
+Carol couldn't imagine! She had tried to scream but nothing came out! 
+The first sight of it ... the massive animal-head with gleaming fangs 
+and glowing amber-eyes viciously staring at her over the sill of the 
+opened window had been enough to suck a vacuum into her belly and 
+loins! Again, she'd tried to raise a sound in her fearfully convulsing 
+throat and had gotten nothing but rasping chokes ... then, the brute 
+had nimbly bounded through the window onto the bed!
+
+Now, she stared at it ... him ... a dog with a golden disc hanging from 
+a chain around his massive throat, that phenomenon of itself 
+desperately trying to register properly in her terrorized brain! There 
+... there ... there was something, she knew, something recognizable in 
+the medallion that she should immediately fathom ... but she couldn't 
+think! He ... it ... whatever, was practically on top of her 
+defenseless naked body ... and then, she realized that she still held 
+her legs drawn up and back in a lewd, intercourse position.
+
+Slowly, Carol started to lower them, immediately freezing as the 
+intruding brute unleashed a low but warning, guttural growl, then moved 
+on the bed between their trembling uplifted columns, until his huge 
+head was poised directly above her helplessly upraised loins and 
+buttocks! She swallowed in avid horror, the wild dog's presence, his 
+identity according to the medal dangling from his neck, plus the 
+absolute fact that he was there ... and he was ... subconsciously 
+making her know that this was it ... him ... the very myth that had 
+brought her and Steve to Crescent Valley! Ex-Except that he was no 
+myth! He lived! And he was savagely hovering right above her ... above 
+her nakedly vulnerable loins ...!
+
+God, she had never been a coward ... a stupid person, or whimpering 
+female, not in all of her twenty-three years ... but this ... this was 
+unbelievable! She tried to think ...! To scream would be futile! There 
+was no one to help her; only Carol was in the house! Mark had spoken of 
+posted sentries, but how far away was the nearest one ...? Lord, he 
+could tear her apart before any help might even get close to the house! 
+No! No! She must ... must remain cool ... somehow, charm him keep him 
+at bay! And ... and what was he doing ...?
+
+A potent unexpected sensation charged through her earlier, self-aroused 
+loins and belly as she watched him lower his huge head and begin to 
+sniff at her genitals, his cold, wet nose like the brushing touch of an 
+ice-cube against her hot, sensitive cunt-lips and still, tingling 
+thighs ...!
+
+Oh ... oh God! That ... that was his tongue ...!
+
+In spine-chilling awe, Carol frantically squirmed beneath the sudden 
+lashing hotness of his wet animal-tongue as it snaked out to lick up 
+and down the smooth-fleshed vale between the trembling, taut mounds of 
+her upraised buttocks. She sucked in her breath and held it until she 
+feared her lungs would burst, while the wetly moistened end of his nose 
+teased hotly against the sensitive area surrounding her upraised anal 
+mouth, its worming tip burrowing with an uncanny knowledge into the 
+tiny oval of its tightly clenched lips!
+
+Ooooooohhhhh! she mentally gasped at the shocking aggression, her young 
+mind a whirlpool of confusion! Cool ... yes ... my God ... keep my head 
+... cool ...! Mustn't scream ... mustn't ...! Ooooohhhhhh ...! she 
+choked within to the unbelievable animal-probing of her unprotected 
+loins by the ferocious looking dog. She was not going to faint; she 
+well knew that! She had never fainted in her life ... but how ... what 
+was she going to do? My god, he ... he was starting to lick her there 
+as if she were just another bitch dog in heat ... and damn, she had 
+been that, hadn't she! Could ... could he sense it? Why hadn't she 
+listened when they were talking about him? Caesar ... yes, that's what 
+they'd called him ... Caesar! Now, she could see the letters embossed 
+on the medallion ... and the Roman centurion ... then, the eagle as the 
+golden disc flickered back and forth to his movements ...! But ... but 
+it was all impossible ... these things didn't happen ...!
+
+Oooooooohhhhh ...! she inwardly wailed, hearing his simultaneous 
+whimper as once more, he wetly taunted the tiny puckered hole of her 
+anal mouth with his hot, incessant tongue! Good God, he'd raped a girl! 
+She hadn't believed it! Now, she wasn't so sure! Oh ... oh, what he was 
+doing to her there ...! If only she hadn't drunk so much! It ... it was 
+almost impossible to put thoughts together ... or to make sense! She'd 
+been so hot ... thinking of her girlfriend Jean's husband's virile 
+young cock ... sucking it ... and suddenly, this maddening reality had 
+burst upon her ...!
+
+Am I much more than an animal myself? lustfully confused brunette 
+frenziedly though with heaving breaths as lewd sensations from Caesar's 
+hot, savage tongue flickered sensuously through her! Reflexively, she 
+writhed and twisted, gasping aloud, and then stiffening at his menacing 
+growl!
+
+Oooooh God!
+
+His head that had raised in a vicious show of teeth, dropped once more 
+and she felt his wet, searing tongue burning upward toward the still 
+hotly flushed lips of her excited young pussy. She uncontrollably 
+trembled as he swept his branding, moist flesh along the narrow pink 
+crevice between her widely spread thighs, then up over the full split 
+of her hair-fringed cunt! From her babyishly quivering rectal mouth, it 
+traced the pink passion-engorged edges of her excited pussy-lips to the 
+tiny, erect floweret of her softly pulsating little clitoris! She 
+lifted her head higher to gape downward between her throbbing breasts 
+and open white thighs at the incredible obscene spectacle. Blinding 
+sensations of new-born lust stabbed through her tremoring naked body at 
+the contact of his melting tongue with her super-senstive nerve-
+centers! Again and again, he licked up between her legs, the thick 
+length of his deliciously fluid tongue spreading deeply through her 
+moist, yielding cuntal-flesh like a dull knife through softened pink 
+butter, carrying her higher away from human reality with every 
+breathtaking lick!
+
+It didn't stop, and the naked, obscenely exposed young wife who lay in 
+a desire-blinded state of lewdly pyramiding passion, beneath the 
+incessant wild tongue of an inconceivable, lust-maddened beat, could 
+only moan out her sensual delight. Unceasingly, the massive dog splayed 
+the smooth inflamed intimacy of her secret genital flesh with his 
+captivating tongue, finally pausing to curl it with a deeply invading 
+thrust far up into her turbulently wet vaginal passage!
+
+"Oooooohhhh ... ooohhhh heaven ...!" Carol audibly cried out, gasping 
+and jerking spasmodically beneath his unthinkable assault, Mark's 
+pictured cock in all of its lustful hardness mentally filling her 
+suddenly unconsciously sucking mouth! Oh God, she would suck him so 
+beautifully, and he'd squirt his hot male jism all the way down her 
+hungrily welcoming throat, the feel of it making her cum and cum as it 
+pumped ceaselessly into her wildly ovalled mouth!
+
+"God, yes ... yes! Lick it for me, you beautiful wild brute! Aaaaggghhh 
+... like that, darling, like that ... lick your tongue way up inside!" 
+she wantonly pleaded, lifting her intensively sizzling loins and 
+quaking buttocks higher to his frenzied, ravaging animal-mouth. "Yes 
+... yes! Lick my cunt you wonderful lover! Aaaaaagggghhhh ... 
+oooohhhhhh ...!"
+
+Carol hardly knew what she was saying; her overwhelming carnal passion 
+had reached that intensity! What fear she had known in the beginning 
+the powerful dog had washed away with his wet, searing tongue! She 
+hardly saw him any longer as a fierce, wild beast ... only as a 
+magnificent, needed lover who was taking her to unbelievable heights of 
+sensual rapture! Suddenly, she was grasping hold of his furry head to 
+pull his long nose tighter into her wetly throbbing cuntal channel!
+
+His firebrand tongue shot up into her moist, seething hole like a 
+white-hot cauterizing whip, his own animal-whines matching hers as he 
+zealously lashed and tongue-fucked the blood-flushed, glistening flesh 
+between her obscenely-spread thighs and tautly stretched buttocks.
+
+"Oh ... ooohhhhh goooddddd ... you're driving me mad, lover ... 
+maaaddd!" Carol hoarsely gasped with raised head and salaciously 
+gasping eyes. The forbidden, beastial sight was all but shamelessly 
+destroying her ...! Never, never, never in her life had she felt like 
+this! Oooohhhh ... if only her girlfriend's husband's hard thick cock 
+was in her mouth at the same time ... then it would be complete ...!
+
+Caesar both scented and tasted the whetting intensity of her human she-
+lust, the keenly biting flaver causing his feral animal-blood to hotly 
+race and pound through his powerful loins. There was nothing in this 
+fire-eyed female that reminded him of his golden-haired mate except the 
+soft whiteness of her smooth flesh, and the heat she generated from the 
+mating hole between her legs. He sensed no tenderness in the 
+symmetrical portions of her body such as his golden one possessed, only 
+the hungry heat of her rising female-passion. The hot, pink flesh in 
+its flowing wetness communicated to him her innermost secrets, and as 
+he eagerly tongued the yielding, moist crevice, he felt the charged 
+urgency of his own demanding loins ...
+
+Carol had fallen into a rhythmic moaning, her mind slipping further 
+into sensual oblivion beneath the mesmerizing bliss of Caesar's 
+pleasure-giving tongue hotly licking and fucking into her wildly 
+inflamed cunt. She had begun to flail her head from side to side in her 
+lewd, half-raised position, still holding to the mighty animal's huge 
+head between her pulled-back legs, her brain a mirror for both her 
+husband and Mark Blakely's imagined hard cocks, each thrusting in turn 
+into her hungrily sucking mouth, while this beautiful brute lapped the 
+maddening fire from her seething loins and belly. Frantically, she 
+tossed her head in cadence with her groans, and it was then that she 
+saw it!
+
+Her sparkling dark-eyes widened at the glistening sight of the animal's 
+thick, scarlet cock emerging from its long sheath, wet and hard, the 
+tapered end slipping and dancing as it continued to press forward from 
+its fleshy concealment! She had to lean far over sideways to see it 
+well, and momentarily, Caesar sounded a throaty growl of disapproval, 
+but this time the warning hardly registered with her.
+
+Instead, an inexplicable sensation of sheer depravity burned through 
+her naked, lust-filled young body, a maddeningly intensified feeling 
+the roots of which she had no intentions of questioning! It was sheer, 
+forbidden wickedness in its most degenerate form ...! But his cock was 
+beautiful ... huge and beautiful! She had never seen her husband 
+Steve's cock ever look more tempting to her! And his ... her wonderful 
+animal lover's, was longer and thicker, more like Mark's, she wildly 
+imagined in her mind-swirling fantasy!
+
+For a long, breathless moment, the raven-haired young wife watched the 
+massive dog's wetly gleaming shaft of naked hardness partially dangle 
+beneath his strong animal-loins, sensing her mouth and throat at first 
+going dry, then salivating at the captivating sight of its scarlet 
+rapaciousness! From that moment, she was no longer concerned with the 
+corrupt perversion of her intentions, only how she was going to 
+accomplish it! In fact, she realized almost frantically, the very 
+debasing idea in itself was serving to spur her on ... but how? How?
+
+Feverishly, the wild, night-invader licked at her cunt, his scorching, 
+wet tongue like an abrasive as it slithered over the firmly erect bud 
+of her quivering clitoris! Scintillating shocks of animalish lust raged 
+through her obscenely offered loins, singeing at the very nerve-ends of 
+her white, sensually trembling flesh.
+
+Oh God ... how? "Caesar, darling ... baby ..." Carol began, trying to 
+raise higher and pet his massive head that was nuzzled between her 
+wide-spread legs. God, she could see his liquid tongue spraying through 
+the wetly saturated crevice of her cuntal slit! He had opened her wide 
+down there as if his love-making tongue was born of razors! Her own 
+sensitive inner-cuntal flesh sparkled reflectively up at her, its 
+tempting, silken curls moistly matted, the very sight sending trembling 
+sensations spiraling toward her brain! Her thrusting young breasts 
+tingled in their swollen excitement as she continued to caress his 
+great head ... "Caesar ... darling ... lie down! Lie down, baby! Carol 
+wants you to lie down! Please, darling ... lie down and roll over!" she 
+softly whispered, ever stroking his head and ears. "Lie down, my 
+handsome lover and I'll make you happy! I'll ... I'll even put my pussy 
+where you can lick it if you want ... and I hope you do ...!"
+
+Carol's brain swam in wanton debauchment as she slowly eased herself 
+forward, working toward her knees and backing the huge, apprehensive 
+animal away from her seething loins. Once, he growled, but she didn't 
+stop. There was no other way only taking control if she were to have 
+what she wanted! She whispered in loving tones, simultaneously grazing 
+her soft little hands over the fur of his tense body, her eyes 
+continuously fastened on the solid length of his long scarlet cock 
+hanging throbbingly below his belly ...
+
+Caesar watched her carefully as she raised up and eased forward, 
+watched her mouth moving and listened to the soft sounds coming from 
+it. It was not the same as when he came to his golden one. But this, 
+the fire-eyed she, was different, and he wondered why. He didn't fear 
+her; she was a friend; her gentle touch told him that. In fact, her 
+gentle touch was confusingly cooling his mating hunger. He sensed his 
+loins dissipating beneath her warm, friendly hand ... he moved back and 
+lay down, a perplexed whimper working upward into his throat ...
+
+Carol heard it, the simpering whine vibrating through her as she 
+watched his huge cock withdraw back into its hiding sheath. He lay down 
+onto the bed, stretching out and finally responding when she continued 
+to whisper, "Roll over, darling, over ...!" She crawled and positioned 
+herself so that her hotly seething cunt was inches from his nose, and 
+less when she drew her tingling thighs back! She eased forward, placing 
+herself so that her face was directly above the peeking opening of his 
+cock-sheath where the huge, scarlet hardness had disappeared.
+
+Frantically obscene sensations of raw, uncontrolled desire raced 
+through her! She knew what she was going to do, and the very thought 
+was about to drive her wild with salacious excitement! She gently moved 
+her hips toward his animal-face, spreading her legs and lovingly taking 
+his head ... She lay upon her side, one leg lifted to draw his nose 
+snugly in toward her hotly tremoring cunt. She sensed his tongue lick 
+out at the feverishly wet crevice between her legs, lashing through its 
+sensually aroused inner-flesh like a fluid flame, and whatever she had 
+ever known to be moral or accepted at that exact second was totally 
+lost! The lasciviously blinded young wife lowered her cheek to his 
+warm, hard animal-belly, her one hand slowly moving toward his hidden 
+cock!
+
+The huge dog whimpered and jerked, but never made a motion toward 
+gaining his feet as Carol's lustful hand began to examine his softly 
+furred genitals. Instead, he licked up wetly at the open little mouth 
+of her hotly offered pussy, while her breath quickened and her mind 
+raced, filled with the hellishly beautiful thoughts of what was going 
+to momentarily happen there in her girlfriend's bed!
+
+She had to be some sort of a devil's advocate, she thought, clasping 
+hold of his fur-concealed cock and beginning to manipulate the soft 
+hairy flesh back and forth, feeling its thickness within! She didn't 
+care ... not tonight, she didn't! She was a monster, a Frankenstein or 
+vampire ... whatever ... as long as it happened ... the taste of his 
+animal-cock in her mouth!
+
+She would go to hell ... but there, she'd never be lonely! Oooooohhhhh 
+Goddddd ...! His tongue, laving sensuously at the excitedly quivering 
+bud of her clitoris! The beautiful creature! she thought, clinging 
+tightly to his sheltered cock and ardently beginning to stroke it. 
+Slowly, gently, she worked the heavy protective skin back and forth, 
+while the massive german shepherd lay half on its back, his great head 
+nestled between her openly spread thighs, his feverish tongue 
+unrelenting in the wet, yielding crevice of her wildly simmering cunt. 
+Suddenly, it appeared once more, the tapered, red, glistening tip of 
+his long thick hardness, slipping ever forward toward her breathless, 
+tongue-moistened lips ... until at last it touched them!
+
+In wicked passion, the bedeviled young wife parted her warm, lush lips, 
+and with a low, deep-chested groan, let the slender, tapered forepart 
+of Caesar's throbbing hardness slide between them, easing further and 
+further into the hot, wetness of her eagerly absorbing mouth, until it 
+nearly brushed the back of her impatiently spasming throat! Carol 
+brought her tongue into play with irresistible fervency, her mind a 
+babble of frenzied lust at the utter forbiddeness of the debased act 
+she was committing. Her brain reeled as with an almost-dread, she, for 
+the first time, tasted the thick, pulsating cock, a wanton thrill of 
+obscene delight racing through her at its sweet, pungent maleness. My 
+God, it was no less beautiful than her husband Steve's ... and it was 
+so hot and hard, swelling even more with every passing second!
+
+She heard his high-pitched whimper as he continued to voraciously lick 
+her fire-filled cunt, and she began to reciprocately suck and twirl her 
+tongue around his long, thick animal-cock in an effort to repay him for 
+the mind-shattering pleasure he had and was bringing her. She felt his 
+powerful body responding to her obscene sucking of his throbbing 
+hardness, his animal-loins pressing jerkingly forward. She brushed one 
+excited hand along his hairy belly to his huge sperm-bloated balls, 
+cupping them warmly, first, then lightly scratching them with her 
+finger-tips. Again, he whimpered, the delicate taunting causing him to 
+increase his thrusting cock-rhythm between the tightly clasped oval of 
+her moistly sucking lips.
+
+God, the taste of it was the maddening delight, the young wife realized 
+as she began to mouthingly nurse and tongue the ever-thickening spear 
+of hot, hard animal-flesh with vigorous head movements of her own. 
+Delicately gamey, her flushed brain tagged, like the wild, handsome 
+beast he was; yet spiced with the sweet tartness of nature's semen that 
+was hardly the human male's monopoly! Oooohhhh ... never in her life 
+had she ever imagined such depraved sexual perversity!
+
+The smooth, tapered length of his thickening cock thrust into her mouth 
+in perfect cadence, while his lashing tongue whipped the hot, liquid 
+flesh of her wide splayed cunt and its burning vaginal walls in growing 
+ferocity! She closed her small white teeth, but not to hurt, swirling 
+her tongue over his pulsating shaft of hardened dog-flesh, lost in the 
+licentiousness of her abnormal act. God, it was like honey in her 
+mouth, plunging smoothly and slickly all the way up into her open 
+throat! Wh-What would his animal-cum taste like? Would it be something 
+like Steve's ... hot and thick, squirting from the tip of his cock in 
+thick jet-like streams ... or were animals different ...?
+
+Caesar, in the existence of his animal being, had never known equal 
+mating pleasure. The fire-eyed, she-human was enveloping his maleness 
+warmly up inside her mouth, yet it felt as if it were submerged back 
+between her lips in her female slit. There was difference, however, he 
+instinctively knew ... the tongue feel and the taunting pressure of the 
+teeth. He whimperingly liked those sensations that caused great 
+swirling fire in the depths of his powerful loins, knowing that in a 
+few brief moments, he would be fulfilling his lust-driven needs because 
+of them ...
+
+Oooohhh ... oh God, she wanted his animal-cum shooting into her mouth 
+... dribbling down her throat ... even strangling her! All of the 
+perverted fires of hell were blazing there up between her legs! Her 
+belly raged, and her loins, her lust-churning cunt, glowed with the 
+seething desire scalding it! She clutched at his hugely swollen animal-
+balls, beginning to milk and caress them as she sucked hungrily and 
+shamelessly at his massively throbbing cock. She was going to cum 
+beneath his beautiful tongue ... cum as she never had in her life! She 
+heard him whine, then whine again in his own beastial ecstasy! God, she 
+was actually bringing him joy!
+
+Maybe she was losing her mind, the naked, obscenely performing young 
+wife thought, as she tongued and licked Caesar's great cock in her 
+mouth ... and then, she heard the powerful dog gutturally snarl at the 
+same moment as his flanks began to furiously hump his cock deeper up 
+into her greedily working throat! Simultaneously, she sensed her own 
+peaking moment at hand, the latter driving her insanely on to greater 
+and greater perversities! Demonishly, she sucked until his cock began 
+to jerk wildly up inside her mouth ... then, it spewed forth the 
+searing, liquid cum from deep in the relentessly building depths of his 
+balls, but not as she'd visualized it! The stream of scalding, viscid 
+sperm was like an unceasing hose, filling her greedily sucking mouth 
+almost before she could swallow it away ... time and again, as if he 
+were pissing down her throat, the lust-filled realization literally 
+destroying her inside as her orgasm swept through her like some never-
+before, earth-destroying cataclysm ...!
+
+He was gone before Carol could even try to comprehend what had 
+happened. She lay back in a semi-exhausted nakedness, still breathing 
+heavily and tremblingly staring at the empty, opened window. God ... he 
+was real ... alive, exsistent all right ... but could she tell anyone 
+in the whole world that ...? In fact ... in fact, the only concrete 
+proof she had, even to herself, that the unbelievable act had occurred 
+were the thin, still warmly glowing trickles of his sperm that trailed 
+wetly from the corners of her lips down over her passion-flushed cheeks 
+below ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+The early morning California sunshine streaming through the bedroom 
+window awakened Jean Blakely from an uneasy sleep. For a long moment 
+she lay quite still, letting her widening, smoke-blue eyes scan her 
+immediate, puzzling surroundings ... then she remembered. She was in 
+their smaller guest-room. She had given Carol and Steve the bedroom 
+Mark and she occupied because the bed was more comfortable. Now, the 
+reminder of Carol being in the house helped brighten her troubled mood.
+
+With that, the twenty-two year old, young wife gingerly bounced to the 
+floor, the short see-through nightie she wore hardly concealing the 
+provocative quiver of curvaceous white flesh rippling voluptuously from 
+her sudden movements. Against the sheer green nylon, her firmly erect 
+breasts lifted and strained when she brushed her long, honey-blonde 
+tresses behind her shoulders, their tiny pink nipples in semi-hardness 
+visibly pushing out the diaphanous material. In the vanity mirror, the 
+lovely, oval-faced girl saw this, a trace of narcissistic admiration 
+penetrating her disquietness. She let her eyes wander downward over the 
+reflection in the glass, picking up her brush to stroke through her 
+hair as they did so. The narrowness of her slender waist had always 
+pleased her, as was the tiny dimple of her navel an erogenous 
+fascination. She dwelt then on the sweeping arch of her softly rounded 
+hips, and the long tapering columns of her full white thighs and 
+shapely calves, but it was the moundish, golden triangle of silken 
+curls at the base of her flat little belly that invariably captured her 
+attention.
+
+A sigh escaped her then, the reasons behind her uneasy frame of mind 
+beginning to trickle from her memory bank to her conscious. A cold 
+little chill crept upward along the smooth hollow of her back, with the 
+abrupt concern for Caesar's welfare commanding her thoughts. Had he 
+gotten through the night unharmed ...? Or, God forbid, was it possible 
+that one of the sentries ... or Link Morgan ... even Mark, might have 
+shot and ... and killed him? Oh God, no ... she wouldn't let herself 
+even think of such a horror being a reality! What was it Granny Obert 
+had said ...? "They won't catch him, stop him, shoot him ... and 
+neither will they drive him off ...!" Again, Jean sighed. Somehow, the 
+recall of the near-century old woman's words seemed to soothe her 
+anxiety. Anyway, both Mark and Steve would be coming home shortly and 
+she would know first-hand all of the particulars the night had wroght. 
+Though, even if her beautiful animal-lover had managed to safely evade 
+them, only a part of her mental strain would be relieved. There was 
+still the intense strain of Mark and her relationship following her 
+unbridled episode with Caesar the night before last.
+
+Jean's mind filled retrospectively with the unashamed wantoness she 
+hadn't tried to hide as she'd given herself to the massive animal's 
+love-making right before her husband's incredulous eyes. God, she 
+hadn't been able to help herself, and he might have killed Mark had she 
+not, the beautiful brute had been that jealous! She thought these 
+things as she slipped into her robe, a fluttering of sensual excitement 
+gnawing in her belly at the memory of Mark uncontrollably losing his 
+own composure and crawling onto the bed to let her suck him while 
+Caesar had fucked into her so powerfully from behind! God, she had 
+never done anything like that before in her entire life, but she'd 
+hoped to do it again and again ... it had been so wonderful, giving 
+herself fully to both of her lovers at the same time ...! And then, 
+yesterday morning, she had seen the affected expression in Mark's eyes 
+and on his handsome face, her blissful expectations crumbling in 
+wistful guilt.
+
+From that moment, the tension between them had been unmistakable. Had 
+Carol and Steve not arrived on schedule, the blond-haired young wife 
+dreaded to think of the extent her husband's jealous contempt might 
+have taken them. God, she loved Mark, wanted to live her lifetime 
+loving him with every ounce of strength she had, and in the two-months 
+of their marriage she felt certain she'd proved that! She had never 
+bargained for the mysterious appearance of the handsome wild brute that 
+had saved her from a vicious gang-rape, only to crawl up on her 
+kneeling body from behind and bring her fulfilled sensual pleasure the 
+likes of which Mark couldn't ... at least, hadn't. W-Was it any wonder 
+that she'd fallen under his mesmerizing animal-spell? He wasn't just a 
+fierce, wild beast ... he was Caesar, and she would always unashamedly 
+love him ...!
+
+Jean walked to the single bathroom the little two-bedroom, countryish 
+home boasted, clicking the lock softly behind her and removing her 
+robe. She seated herself daintily on the toilet-seat, her young mind 
+rehashing to the delicate trickle of her relief. She was so thankful 
+for Carol and Steve's presence in the house. It was her and Mark's 
+first trial since their marriage, and God knows, it was not a normal 
+one, but she sensed that their closest friends being there was going to 
+help. At least, she and Mark couldn't work into a ranting, raving 
+argument.
+
+She didn't bother with the usual tissue absorption, but stood, removing 
+her nightie and knotting up her hair, then stepped into the shower, the 
+regulated warm spray invigoratingly restoring her confidence. God, she 
+loved them both so much, she thought, while she almost sensually soaped 
+her soft, white body from force of habit, her mind and hands 
+correspondingly functioning in accord. It would all work out ... she 
+felt certain that it would ... God, it had to ...!
+
+*   *   *
+
+"That goddamned Morgan ... he frightens me," the slight young man with 
+the neatly trimmed red-beard said as he climbed into the car. He tossed 
+his alert green-eyes on the uniformed deputy sheriff who slid beneath 
+the wheel opposite him. "How the hell did he ever get to be Chief of 
+Police in the burg?"
+
+Mark Blakely grinned, his greyish-eyes lighting in thought. "Politics, 
+Steve, plain adulterated politics," the tall, chiseled-faced lawman 
+tiredly answered. He set the patrol car into motion, making a 
+misdemeanoring U-turn in the town square. "Too complicated to elaborate 
+on this time of morning. But he's powerful in the valley."
+
+"He killed your father, didn't he," Steve said, rather than asked, 
+remembering the shocking event.
+
+"An accident," Mark quickly responded. "A hunting accident ..."
+
+"But there was something between them, wasn't there?" the red-bearded 
+writer pressed. "Didn't your dad beat the crap out of him in the street 
+here, or something ...?"
+
+"They didn't get on," Mark Blakely answered without looking at his 
+friend, making the necessary turns as he moved at a slow speed toward 
+his home.
+
+"But they had a fight ...?"
+
+"Yes!" Mark heard himself snap, then caught himself, aware of the edge 
+to his voice. "Dad whipped his ass ... and two-weeks later he was dead 
+... by an accidental bullet fired from Link Morgan's rifle."
+
+"That sonofabitch ... he'd probably even cheat at Monopoly!" Steve 
+Foster derided, lighting a cigarette.
+
+Mark couldn't help but snicker at the remark. "You write too much crap 
+for that expose mag you work for, Steve."
+
+"Maybe ... maybe, but I know a lousy crook when I see one ... if that 
+gentle term can qualify such a filthy looking bastard." The slender, 
+bearded writer returned, pulling a note-book and pencil from his 
+breast-pocket to rapidly scribble into. "You think I can get an 
+interview with his niece, Annie? I mean, after all, she was the girl 
+raped by this Caesar brute, that's what my editor wants ...?"
+
+"I think so. Annie's a nice teenaged girl ... nothing like her uncle," 
+Mark replied. "She's taken it well this rape horror ... goes to school 
+everyday since it happened. Nothing psychological seems to have 
+happened to her."
+
+"Maybe she's got sense that huge, ugly bastard doesn't know flows in 
+her veins," Steve said as Mark neared the house.
+
+"Maybe. Her own folks were killed in an auto accident near San Diego. 
+She's been in the valley some six-years ... a very warm girl." He 
+thought for a moment, knowing what he had in mind. "I might see her in 
+a few hours. I'll see what I can arrange for an interview."
+
+"A few hours? Christ, aren't you going to sleep, man?" his red-haired 
+house-guest questioned.
+
+Mark forced a smile. Christ, how he'd love to, for about forty-eight 
+hours! But inside him, he knew he couldn't rest, not with the unwanted, 
+jealous rancor that churned there. How the hell did you tell a friend 
+that your wife had gone ape over a dog ... a goddamned wild, killer 
+beast? "I ... I still have a policing job to do, Steve," he heard 
+himself say in remarkably even tones. "It's a pretty good deal here, 
+and should I blow it, someone is always ready to take my place, eh? 
+Anyway ... I intend to have a chat with Annie Purcell this morning. 
+I'll catch her on the way to school, and I'll try to set up an 
+interview for you."
+
+"Hey, man, that's great!" Steve said, blowing out smoke. "I mean, I 
+need her story verbatum, you know?"
+
+"Sure. Annie's a sweet kid, pretty too. Maybe she'll even let you take 
+pictures. That ought to up your bonus," Mark added.
+
+"Like frankencense and myrrh, old buddy!" the red-bearded writer 
+enthusiastically retaliated, scrubbing out his cigarette in the car-
+ashtray. "I'll call the office and have a flick-boy sent right up!"
+
+Mark swung the patrol-car into the yard, the sight of his house and the 
+knowing that Jean was inside, gnawing at his entrails. Christ, he still 
+couldn't believe it! The way she'd given herself to that crazy-wild 
+animal sonofabitch! And sucking his own cock at the same time ... 
+goddamn ... she'd drained it, swallowing his cum as if it were the last 
+drop on earth!
+
+That part had been beautiful, but the other? Damn her! She loved that 
+fucking dog as much as she loved him! And that couldn't be! It just 
+simply couldn't! He'd have to kill him ... destroy him ... the vicious 
+bastard! It was unbelievable, but true! The goddamned beast claimed 
+women ... his very own Jeannie! Granny Obert was right ...! Oh shit 
+...!
+
+"Hey, man, let's get some coffee," Steve interrupted his thoughts, 
+climbing from the car. "I'll make it ..."
+
+"Unless I miss my guess, you won't have to," Mark replied, sliding from 
+beneath the wheel. "Jean will be waiting for us ..."
+
+*   *   *
+
+For the first time since their marriage, Mark didn't kiss her when he 
+entered the house. Instead, he slumped down into the breakfast booth 
+and waited for her to pour coffee. He barely looked at her and Jean 
+couldn't help but wonder if Steve noticed. If he had, he was being 
+considerately kind in betraying no emotion.
+
+"Carol isn't up yet?" he questioned, squeezing into the breakfast nook 
+across from Mark.
+
+"I haven't heard a sound from her," Jean replied, pouring his coffee, 
+then her husband's. "Probably exhausted after the long drive up."
+
+"I thought sure that she'd be out here wanting to hear more of the 
+weird tale of the horny wild dog who rapes young girls, and his 
+ferocious pack that has a whole country-side up-tight," Steve said with 
+a little grin, bringing out a cigarette.
+
+"You make it sound like some sort of jamboree we're sponsoring for a 
+tourist attraction." Mark said, an irritable edge to his tone. "And I 
+assure you, Steve, it isn't."
+
+"Hell, guy, I know that," his red-bearded friend quickly replied, 
+applying fire to the white cylinder hanging from his lips. "Maybe, I 
+expected to see too much, or at least hear an eerie, wolf-like howl in 
+the night ..."
+
+"Be thankful that we didn't," Mark said, sipping from his cup. "Though, 
+I'll tell you, it's when you don't see or hear them that you can be 
+worried. I'd almost lay money that they hit one of the sheep herds 
+while we were cruising the town hour after hour. It's uncanny, the 
+brain in that damned brute ..."
+
+"You mean, the rape artist, the one they call Caesar?" Steve clarified, 
+and the deputy sheriff nodded without looking up at him or Jean who was 
+occupying herself at the stove, though Mark wondered if she wasn't 
+listening intently to every word they said.
+
+"You've actually seen this mythical german shepherd, then?" Steve 
+probed.
+
+Mark did look up then, his tired eyes strangely hinting at the 
+unmistakable strain going on behind them. "Yes, I've actually seen him, 
+Steve, and take my word for it, he's no goddamned myth!"
+
+Jean swallowed tightly as she lay slices of bacon in a frypan with 
+trembling fingers. A sense of relief had somewhat calmed her tensions 
+at the knowing that her wild-lover continued to cleverly elude his 
+would-be destroyers. But for how long, was the frightening worry 
+tormenting her? Again, she tried to recall Grany Obert's comforting 
+words, as Steve said: "What gets me is how you've managed to keep this 
+zany affair so goddamned isolated newswise. I mean, man, this is front-
+page, prime-time TV socko, eh?"
+
+"Not as difficult as it sounds, Steve," Mark answered. "Crescent Valley 
+has no newspaper of its own. We read the county-seat rag, and 
+fortunately there's no little old ladies here who contribute the 
+social-events to it, or undoubtedly the whole thing would've leaked out 
+by this time. Like I told you on the phone, that's all we need ... a 
+flood of news-hawks from the various mediums to drive the whole valley 
+beserk ..."
+
+"G-Good morning, all," Carol's voice interrupted with a rather 
+uncertain greeting. She wore a tight little smile on her vivacious, 
+ivory-skinned face, her hands shoved deeply into the patch-pockets of 
+her red robe.
+
+"Well, there she is," Steve allowed, smiling up at his dark haired, 
+onyx-eyed young wife. "I thought it was odd that you weren't out here 
+to catch the spicy tale of the lurid beast that stalks them thar hills 
+out yonder! Better come over here gal and give yore devil-chasin' mate 
+a kiss on the cheek."
+
+Momentarily, Carol hesitated, but only because she still wasn't quite 
+herself yet. From the moment she had awakened from a deep, exhaustive 
+sleep, her mind had immediately filled with the incredibly obscene 
+depravity she had played more than a passive role in only hours before. 
+It had to be an insane, lurid dream, she had naturally concluded, a 
+reactive tremor rippling over the smooth ivory-flesh of her nakedness, 
+and then she had seen the sun-lighted opened window, abruptly raising 
+her upright in bed. In itself, the opening was hardly a convincing 
+factor ... but then she found the short strands of dog-hair on the 
+bottom sheet ... and several more clinging to the intimate flesh of her 
+inner thighs and on the skin of her stomach ...!
+
+"Well, do I get my kiss or not, gal?" her husband's words jarred her 
+back to the immediate scene.
+
+"Of course," she said, pretending drowsiness as she scuffed toward 
+where he sat, though she was vitally awake inside. She bent and kissed 
+him, then lowered herself onto the leather-padded booth beside him, 
+feigning a stifled yawn.
+
+"Did you sleep well, Carol?" Jean asked, welcoming the presence of her 
+friend and hoping to change the trend of the conversation. She set a 
+saucer and cup before the raven-haired girl, filling it with steaming 
+coffee.
+
+"Like a log," the vivacious brunette answered, already vowed that she 
+would say nothing of her midnight visitor. God, how could she ... even 
+if she wanted to? After the way she had seduced him ... actually sucked 
+his beautiful dog-cock? A tiny shiver of lewd delight at the memory 
+caused her to visibly tremor, and Jean said:
+
+"Are you cold, darling ...?"
+
+"What ... cold ...? Oh ... no, no, not really," Carol answered with a 
+light laugh, consciously drawing her robe tighter around her throat.
+
+"It's probably this mountain air," Jean said, her smoke-blue eyes 
+intently searching those of her closest friend. She had detected 
+something in the brunette's moment of trembling, not the quiver of her 
+lissome young body as much as the almost erotic expression that had 
+briefly sparkled in her dark revealing eyes, familiarity registering 
+within Jean at the recognition. She swallowed and forced a smile, 
+watching the other look away, as if avoiding her discerning stare. M-My 
+God ... was it possible ...?
+
+"Well, tell me about your exploits, Darling?" Carol was saying to her 
+husband, purposely shying from Jean's perceptive gaze. The way she had 
+seemed to look right into her very soul for one brief instant! Damn, 
+had she given herself away ...? "And toss me one of your cigarettes 
+..."
+
+"Not much to tell, Baby. Except for old Mark's insistence, I'd still 
+have to call the whole story a lot of blarney. All we did was ride 
+around town, and meet an ugly bastard named Link Morgan, who did 
+nothing for my appetite," her husband replied, passing her a cigarette 
+and lighting it.
+
+"Speaking of appetites, how's breakfast coming, Jean?" Mark questioned 
+his blonde-haired young wife who had returned to the stove. "I've got 
+some things I have to do this morning."
+
+"In a minute, honey," she answered, her back to him, and trying to keep 
+this newly added tension from her voice. Her small, slender hands 
+trembled as she broke the eggs into the frypan, her brain racing in a 
+flusteration that bordered on rank jealousy. My God, she had to get a 
+hold of herself! She was judging others by her own lurid acts ... yet, 
+he could've come to her window as before ...!
+
+Mark couldn't help but let his confused, tired eyes linger on the 
+voluptuous rear view of Jean's loveliness that even her robe couldn't 
+hide. Christ, he thought, that a goddanmed vicious dog could come 
+between them was absolutely insane! But he couldn't rid himself of the 
+mental picture of her kneeling down slavishly on all fours, bent before 
+the wild canine bastard fucking her from behind, and she thrusting her 
+beautiful, naked ass back at his fucking animal-cock! She'd sucked him 
+though ... practically drawn the lining right out of his balls ... but 
+would she have done it if that weird sonofabitch hadn't been lacing her 
+out of her mind with his huge driving prick? Shit, he couldn't think 
+straight; he was too frigging tired. He hadn't had a decent night's 
+sleep in days ... ever since ...
+
+"What about the girl who was raped?" Carol was asking Steve. "Didn't 
+the doctor say that the sperm found inside her was definitely animal?"
+
+"That's what Mark says. I haven't talked to him ... or to anyone 
+really, only Morgan, the Chief of Police."
+
+"Well, isn't she his niece?" Carol pursued, catching a sidelong glance 
+of Jean at the stove and wondering if she'd quelled any questioning 
+thoughts her close-friend might be entertaining. Of course, she could 
+always concoct some sort of story to cover if Jean suspected something. 
+Certainly, she'd never believe the truth even if she told it! Who would 
+... a wild sixty-nine orgy with a dog ...!
+
+"... She's his niece, and Doc Emory did confirm the animal sperm," Mark 
+was saying in a near-aggravated voice. "There's no question about the 
+authenticity of the animal, or the rape ... or any of the rest of it," 
+he added, looking up at Jean as she spatuled fried eggs onto their 
+plates. "Is there, Jean darling ...?"
+
+Carol looked up to see her friend's eyes avoiding her handsome new 
+husband's intent glare. Momentarily, they glanced at her, as if in 
+sympathetic understanding. "No," Carol watched her mouth form the word. 
+"No ... there's absolutely no doubt about any of it!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Mark welcomed the sanctity of his patrol car, the breakfast and hot 
+coffee doing much to restore his energy. Damn, if he could just find it 
+in his heart to forgive his young wife, Jean ... but Christ, he 
+couldn't ... couldn't! He'd never forget the goddamned wanton 
+expression on her beautiful face when that wild sonofabitch 
+accomplished what he'd yet been unable to do! The vicious brute had 
+stolen her away from him right then and there, though Mark knew she'd 
+probably deny it to her dying day! There was only one way; he had to 
+kill the raping bastard ... and even that wasn't going to make her 
+forget him!
+
+Irately, the uniformed deputy sheriff slammed the gears through their 
+cycle, forcing his mind to concentrate on other immediate issues at 
+hand. As much as he had his own personal problems, of which the wild-
+dog pack was playing an unbelievable part, there were other local 
+matters to be looked to, especially the area's drug trouble. The high-
+school was seemingly saturated with it, and Link Morgan had done 
+nothing concerning the three teenaged pushers Mark had picked up and 
+turned over to the police chief. Though Mark tried never to draw 
+obvious conclusions, Morgan's laxity in bringing the three before the 
+county judge for indictment, plus his refusal to discuss the matter, 
+underscored what he'd feared all along. He hated to believe it, but 
+more and more it began to look as if Link was the supplier behind the 
+young pushers, though to prove the matter might be next to impossible 
+in Crescent Valley.
+
+The police chief had the Newells on his side ... good old venomous 
+Lydia and her father, and who would buck Aaron Newell ... even with him 
+somewhere overseas. On top of that, Mark had already made an 
+unaffordable enemy in the beautiful, auburn-haired whiplash of a 
+daughter who had laid claim to him years back. But what else could he 
+have done only spurn those big, lusty green-eyes? He'd come back to the 
+valley from L.A. married and head-over-heels in love with Jean. His 
+affair with Lydia, which had never been anything more than a lurid diet 
+of sexual variety, was over! Hell, there'd never been any future in it 
+from the beginning. There was no place for him in the wealthy Newell 
+circle. It had always been his stud value, and he'd never tried to fool 
+himself on that score. But Lydia didn't like her playthings taken from 
+her, and she'd made that well known to him several days before. How had 
+she so daintily put it ...? "You ... you sonofabitch ... goddamn you, 
+Mark Blakely! I'll have your nuts for this! I swear I will! I'll have 
+your nuts...!"
+
+Mark's keen, but tired mind diligently worked as he drove, passing the 
+high school and making the proper turns which the long, chestnut-haired 
+Annie Purcell would take in her walk toward the granite-piled 
+structure. He wasn't quite clear in his mind what value would come out 
+of a chat with her, but she'd always been an amiable girl, talkative 
+and eager, and she undoubtedly had at least been exposed to the pot-
+traffic at school. Anyway, he had to start somewhere, and he'd promised 
+Steve that he'd try to get him an interview with her.
+
+His mind was again reverting to chafingly jealous thoughts of Jean and 
+Caesar when he saw the attractive brown-eyed teenager a half-block from 
+her Uncle's house on Cypress street, the warm curves to her shapely 
+young legs first catching his eye, then the miniskirt and white 
+pullover she wore. Drawing closer, he realized that she was obviously 
+braless ... the new revolutionary thing ... her full, youthful breasts 
+doing an arousing sashay to her every bouncing step. Christ, school had 
+changed since his day. He swallowed, wondering if maybe he shouldn't 
+wait ...
+
+She saw him and waved. Mark smiled back, responsively easing the 
+Sheriff's car to the curb and stopping, making no motions toward her, 
+yet she swerved from the sidewalk to come and talk with him.
+
+"Hi, Mark.. . I-I mean Mr. Blakely ... going toward school?" she 
+greeted and asked in one breath, her young white teeth glistening with 
+her smile.
+
+"Y-Yes ... as a matter of fact, I am," he stammered, her accidental use 
+of his first name surprising him. In the past, it had always been Mr. 
+Blakely. "Come on, I'll drive you ... I wanted to talk to you anyway," 
+he added with a little smile of his own. "Ooohhh ...?" he heard her 
+pleasant girlish voice questioningly fade as she unhesitantly circled 
+the car, that too astonishing him. They had never been that close, 
+though his uniform would probably reassure her. He opened the door for 
+her and she climbed in, making none of the usual demure efforts toward 
+covering her youthfully rounded thighs with the brevity of her mini-
+skirt. "It's not very often that I get picked up by the handsomest man 
+in town," she said with a light, flirtish air, the pleasing scent of 
+fragrant soap reaching him.
+
+Mark uncontrollably grinned as he glided the automobile back into 
+motion, her less than naive coquettishness giving him another start 
+that he hadn't been prepared for. He'd naturally had some experience 
+with these teenaged girls in the course of his official capacity, but 
+he doubted that he'd ever quite get with their casual disregard for the 
+teasingly provocative sexiness they exuded. It was difficult to believe 
+they were unaware of their ripened young charms, though he'd never 
+thought of Annie along those lines, and it suddenly occurred to him 
+that he was either getting old, or blind ... or was it that she'd 
+abruptly grown up when he wasn't looking ...?
+
+"What was it you wanted to talk to me about, Mr. Blakely?" Annie 
+questioned, purposely twisting in the seat so that she faced him, her 
+young sheeningly encased legs nearly touching at the knees, her fully 
+rounded thighs knowingly revealed to him. She saw his handsome, 
+greyish-eyes magnetically rake over them, and a little'quiver of 
+excitement fluttered through her.
+
+"I ah ... I have a friend here ... a writer who'd like to interview 
+you, Annie," he clumsily managed, gluing his eyes to the street ahead 
+with the sight of her curvaceous young thighs mentally branded in his 
+mind. Christ...! "Name's Steve Foster and he writes for a national 
+magazine ...!"
+
+"About the dog ... Caesar ... that night?" she quickly responded, her 
+teenaged, dark eyes innocently absorbing him. "Is that what he wants to 
+know about?"
+
+Mark again swallowed, this time more tightly. "Ah ... yes, he wants to 
+do an article on the wild-pack, Annie ... but that isn't what I wanted 
+to talk to you about ... though I'd welcome anything you have to add to 
+that night ..."
+
+"Oh, there's nothing more. I've told everything. He did it ... you 
+know... screwed me, that's all," Annie replied with an outward naivete, 
+her choice of lewd words causing the flesh of his balls to creep! "Well 
+... nearly all ... That is, there's one thing that I haven't told 
+anyone, Mr. Blakely, but ... but I know I can tell you."
+
+He had to clear his throat before he could speak. "Wh-What's that, 
+Annie?" he managed, not daring to look her way and be webbed by those 
+luscious young thighs again.
+
+"Well ... at first I tried to fight him," she said, speaking in a 
+childishly soft, sultry voice that he could never know she had 
+painstakingly rehearsed before a mirror. But then, she excitedly 
+thought, there had been many things that had happened to her since 
+Caesar, hadn't there? And Uncle Link had introduced her to them all ... 
+or nearly all ... "At first I did ... until I realized that it was no 
+use, and then ... then, I gave up! I-I let him do it ... even helped by 
+pushing myself back at him! D-Does that make me sound like some sort of 
+d-depraved girl, myself? I-I mean ... the way some people look at me 
+..."
+
+Christ almighty, Mark thought, driving right past the high school 
+toward the Ranch Road; he was getting a gnawing hard-on at the sound of 
+her voice and the lewd story she was telling him. He couldn't help but 
+think of his own wife, Jean, naked and kneeling before the huge german 
+shepherd, and the brute's thrusting cock driving her right out of her 
+skull! Shit, could this inexperienced teenaged girl be expected to do 
+less?
+
+"Listen," he hoarsely rasped, forcing the unwanted memories of his 
+young wife and the mounted dog ramming his feral animal-cock up between 
+the smooth grinding cheeks of her naked buttocks from his mind! 
+"Listen, there's no one in this town who can look down on you, Annie! 
+You put that right in the forefront of your mind, eh? Try to understand 
+that these are uneducated, almost ignorant folk who don't know any 
+better. They're not really to blame ... anymore than you were for what 
+happened!"
+
+"I-I've tried that, Mr. Blakely," she softly replied, gazing downward 
+toward her candidly exhibited legs in an accomplished gesture, fiery 
+sensations already tingling hotly through her at the sudden realization 
+of their being out on the Ranch Road and well passed the school! It ... 
+it could happen ... if she were clever enough! But God ... did she 
+dare? Mark Blakely ... wow, he was so handsome ...! "Honest ... I've 
+tried ... even thought of them not knowing any better ... ignorant, as 
+you say, but ..." she looked up at him, her flashing dark eyes rounded 
+in question, "but even uneducated people know about fucking, don't they 
+...?"
+
+She might have shoved a white-hot, searing iron right between his legs, 
+Mark headily reeled at her casual use of the graphic four-letter word, 
+his swollen hardness jerking noticeably inside his pants-front! 
+Goddamn, what was he doing out here in the hills with her, anyway? He'd 
+momentarily lost his head, that was what! The fresh young feminine 
+fragrance of her, and her wide-eyed innocent use of lurid words, say 
+nothing of the way she was displaying her thighs all the way up to her 
+panties to him, had lustfully set his blood-thumping cock into doing 
+his thinking for him! Shit, he must be growing more senile than old 
+Granny Obert ... and he was in a thing over Jean's orgy with Caesar? 
+What the hell was he stupidly contemplating but statutory rape! Goddamn 
+... he could see the white nylon crotchband of her panties snugly 
+hugging the puffy little pubic mound between her lush, teenaged thighs 
+...!
+
+"Well, don't they Mr. Blakely?" she persisted.
+
+"Y-Yeah ... sure, Annie ... of course they know," he stammered, tearing 
+his eyes from between her youthfully firm legs and beginning to look 
+for a place to turn around. He had to get hold of himself! His 
+resistance was at low-ebb from lack of sleep. His brain was grogged and 
+his angered, slowly stiffening prick was lecherously attempting to make 
+his decisions for him! Was that the way it'd been with Jeannie the 
+first time ...? Christ, the narrow wisp of satiny whiteness caressing 
+the fleshy swell between her rounded, full, young thighs was searingly 
+imprinted in his roused brain! "D-Don't worry, it'll all work out for 
+you, Honey ..."
+
+Honey! He'd called her Honey ... and there was no doubt about that 
+swelling in his pantleg and the way it'd jerked when she'd used the 
+word, fucking! God, it looked as big, or bigger than Uncle Link's! Not 
+that it mattered how big it was! She knew she'd love it inside her if 
+it were no larger than her little finger! Mark Blakely ...! He was so 
+handsome ... and her pussy was getting so tingly wet! How ... how was 
+she going to manage it ...? She said: "Wh-What was it you wanted to 
+talk to me about, Mr. Blakely?" I'd tell you anything ... anything!"
+
+Holy Christ, there wasn't any question, Mark's nearly exhausted 
+intelligence screamed! She, this devilish little teenage pricktease, 
+was laying it on the line before him! He couldn't help but think of 
+Lydia Newell's flagrant lust that had been his real indoctrination! 
+Damn, was Annie blindly gearing toward being another Lydia? He tried to 
+think of his wife, Jeannie, anything that would restore a measure of 
+needed reason, but the mere thought of his voluptuous, blonde bride 
+brought Caesar into the mental picture, coupled to her with his huge, 
+imbedded animal-cock, and a vengeful rage boiled inside him!
+
+"W-What do you know about the pot in school?" he threw at her, almost 
+hoping that she would get angry and bring the whole trouble-heading 
+scene to an end right there.
+
+"What do you want to know?" the teenager questioned, inching closer to 
+him along the seat.
+
+"The pushers... who are they?" Mark snapped.
+
+"Leo Vincent, Corky and Billy White ... but they haven't been to school 
+in a few days," she quickly answered. "No one's seen them ... like as 
+if they disappeared."
+
+Mark licked at his thin lips. They were the three he had picked up and 
+turned over to Link Morgan. "Has the traffic died down?"
+
+"It's dead, Mr. Blakely. You can't buy a joint at school right now," 
+she answered, slowly slipping her arm around the back-rim of his seat 
+as she slithered tightly against him.
+
+"Who's the source ... do you know?" he managed, sensing the warm weight 
+of her arm behind him and the delicate play of her fingers at the back 
+of his neck. Jesus Christ, he'd been so right ... so right! She was 
+offering all that ripe, youthful loveliness to him to fuck right now if 
+he wanted it!
+
+Annie swallowed, her young throat as tight as a drum. She knew ... yes, 
+she knew ... and she'd barter the information for his making love to 
+her if it were necessary! But ... but Uncle Link would kill her if he 
+ever found out! He would ... he'd kill her for even thinking of taking 
+her panties off for his enemy, Mark Blakely! It wasn't the same as 
+before she'd begun to incestuously sleep with him; she hardly had any 
+privacy or secrets anymore. He made her suck him every night before he 
+ate her pussy and fucked her, and he never forgot to tell her that he'd 
+skin her alive if she made a mistake ...!
+
+"l-I can't tell you that, Mark!" she hoarsely exclaimed. "Please... 
+please don't ask me! J-Just be nice to me, Mr. Blakely please? I-It 
+isn't easy being me right now ... little Annie Purcell ... the sweet 
+young girl that, that dog, Caesar, raped ... with everyone in the 
+Valley looking down at me ..."
+
+Whether it was the pathetic tone of her child-like voice, or her self-
+pitying words that reached him, Mark would never know, anymore than he 
+could understand the reasoning behind his own sudden, stupidly 
+impulsive statement: "Damnit, I told you about these ignorant yokels! 
+What do you think they'd say if they knew that goddamned wild brute had 
+fucked my wife ... and more than once, too?"
+
+Annie gaped at his tormented, handsome profile. "Y-You're kidding ... 
+you're kidding me ... Mr. Blakely!" she tremored; his own use of the 
+wild-word hotly inciting her.
+
+"I wish to hell I were!" he choked, swinging into the mouth of a dirt 
+lane that led to a deserted quarry and coming to a skidding halt. He 
+rammed the gears into reverse, then turned to gape at inch-distance 
+into the attractive young face crowding his. "I sure wish to hell I 
+were, Annie ... but I'm not! It's true, and everytime I think of it I'm 
+ready to flip!"
+
+"Wait ... don't back up!" the long-haired teenager pleaded in a throaty 
+whisper. "Please, Mr. Blakely ... don't back up ... Keep going ... 
+drive up into the quarry ..." she hissingly pleaded, her sweet young 
+breath hot against his cheek. And then he felt her other small hand's 
+electrifying contact with the tensed muscle of his thigh, beginning to 
+caress warmly as it moved with pointed intention toward the jerking rod 
+of hardness straining at his pants front! "Maybe I can make you feel 
+better ... ease the ache inside you, ... at least ... draw the fire out 
+of this for you ...!"
+
+"Christ!" he lurchingly swore to the hot, encircling pressure of her 
+small palm and fingers suddenly grasping the thickened hardness of his 
+throbbing cock inside his pants. "D-Do you know what you're saying ... 
+doing, Annie?" he rasped at her, his fired brain spinning like the 
+vanes on a windmill, while her delicate young hand began to knowingly 
+trace the outline of his long rigid prick with unbelievably skilled 
+fingers!
+
+"Yes ... yes, of course I know, Mr. Blakely! Can't you tell by my hand 
+on your cock ...?" she lewdly whispered, then possessively clutched it 
+as she pressed forward, crushing the resilient young flesh of one full, 
+bra-less breast against his tensed arm and kissed his cheek with warm, 
+wet lips. "Please, Mr. Blakely ... please? Do it to me ... I want you 
+to! Fuck me ... do anything you want to me ... just let me make you 
+happy ...!"
+
+He couldn't have moved at that moment had he wanted to! Her lithe, 
+young body hotly pressed against him, her yielding, teenaged breast 
+searing the muscled-flesh of his arm right through his shirt-sleeve, 
+but it was her youthful little hand caressing his throbbing cock that 
+was tearing him up inside! Her lustful plea with its lewd words 
+screamed in his tired skull and he knew he was rapidly losing any 
+resistance to her that he might have had! Still, he made one last 
+effort ...
+
+"Damnit, Annie ... I can't! You're just a ... a child ... a little girl 
+for Christ's sake ...!"
+
+"Oh God!" the chestnut-haired teenager gasped, suddenly grasping his 
+big hand in the small one that had been eagerly stroking his thickly 
+pulsating hardness. She'd never accept no for an answer now! She was so 
+hot and wet between her legs! Excitedly, she guided his strong hand to 
+the naked smooth flesh beneath her sweater, until the tiny hardened 
+nipple of one full rounded young breast was pressing into its palm! 
+Then she sensually whispered: "Does that feel like a little girl's tit 
+to you, Mr. Blakely?"
+
+"Christ!" he choked, stalling the car as he twisted in the seat to pull 
+her tightly against him, his mouth finding her lushly opened young lips 
+and his tongue thrusting hotly between them! Shit, he was lost! He was 
+going to fuck her if it meant twenty-years in prison! He couldn't help 
+himself, he knew as he squeezed and kneaded the firmly overflowing 
+flesh of her warm, teenaged breast in his lecherously working hand! But 
+goddamn, he better get off this well-traveled road before someone came 
+along and saw them ...!"
+
+*   *   *
+
+Someone had already seen them, but Mark Blakely had no way of knowing 
+that.
+
+Lydia Newell sat beautifully astride the big bay, enjoying her morning 
+ride as she skirted the perimeter of the A and B's vast south range 
+following the canyon-rim trail that afforded a panoramic view of the 
+entire valley. She saw his patrol car, recognizing it from its black 
+and white markings.
+
+A sensation of excitement rippled through her, quickly followed by 
+another of dismay at the thought of the distance separating them. By 
+horse-trail, he was at least six-miles off ... unless he doubled back 
+along the old range-road! If he did, she could easily intercept him 
+near the creek ... and that could prove damned interesting. She might 
+even forgive him for his bastardly trick the other day of just cumming 
+in her mouth and leaving her unsatisfied down between her legs, 
+providing he was properly sorry and took good care of her today. God 
+knows, she could certainly stand a goodly piece of her ex-lover's 
+viriley-hardened cock this morning ... or any morning for that matter!
+
+She reined the bay to a halt and pulled field-glasses from the saddle-
+bag she always carried. And then a further feeling of disappointment 
+gnawed at her belly as she saw his patrol car turn into the entranceway 
+of the old quarry road and stop. He was turning around ... Damn him 
+...!
+
+The stately, auburn-haired girl fixed the glasses to her eyes and 
+adjusted them. She could make-out Mark inside, but not too distinctly. 
+Damn! He wasn't alone ... there was a girl with him! Frantically, she 
+adjusted and re-adjusted the glasses, but as powerful as they were, she 
+couldn't identify the girl's features ... only that the two of them 
+were suddenly embracing, and she didn't have Jean Blakely's honey-
+blonde hair!
+
+The sonofabitch! The car was moving, but not turning around! He was 
+heading toward the old quarry, another mile on top of the half-dozen 
+that separated them! Damn him ... goddamn her, whoever she was ... and 
+little Lydia was going to find that out, even if she had to watch for 
+them coming back ...!
+
+*   *   *
+
+Mark had given up all effort toward fighting the lecherous drive eating 
+heatedly at his churning loins. He found a parking place between the 
+excavated pit-wall and dilapitated stone-crusher, backing into it, 
+quickly cutting the car's engine then grasping and pulling Annie to 
+him. She whimpered as he ran his hungry hand beneath her sweater, hotly 
+clutching at the resilient young flesh of her naked breasts, his open 
+mouth glued to hers, their wet, simmering tongues darting and lashing 
+in mounting sexual fervency.
+
+"Oh Christ, Annie ... this is wrong ... crazy!" he hissed, holding her 
+tightly to him while his big hand continued to the swollen warm flesh 
+of her full, satin-soft breasts. He caught the tiny, hardened buds of 
+their marble-like nipples between his squeezing fingers, pulling and 
+rolling them again and again to make her gasp into his mouth as he 
+wetly tongue-fucked into it. Then, panting like the satyr he felt he 
+was, he raised his head and gaped down into her enticing young face. 
+"But I don't give a goddamn ... not if you don't, Honey! If my wife can 
+let a dog fuck her, then I can fuck you can't I ...?"
+
+"Oh, yes, yes, Mr. Blakely darling!" the teenager passionately moaned, 
+clinging tightly to him. "You can do anything you want to me ... or 
+tell me what you want me to do to you! I'll suck it for you ... let it 
+cum all up in my mouth and swallow it if that's what you want, Lover! 
+Anything, Mark ... only don't make me wait any longer! Let's ... let's 
+get naked ... I want to see your cock!"
+
+In a surge of blinding lust the likes of which Mark couldn't remember 
+ever claiming him, he pulled at his clothing, simultaneously watching 
+the voluptuous teenaged girl beside him tug the white pullover sweater 
+from her lovely upper body, the actual sight of her fully rounded, 
+white young breasts in their naked youthful beauty causing his swollen 
+cock to jerk achingly in his pants. Their tiny, cherry-like nipples 
+were as hard as pebbles, and the mounds of silk-smooth flesh quivered 
+and swayed provocatively to her nearly frenzied stripping away of her 
+clothing.
+
+He watched the tiny skirt disappear, then her panty-hose, and finally 
+the wispy nylon bikini panties that unveiled the sparsely growing curls 
+of her young teenage pussy-lips, the most lust-enticing sight he could 
+ever remember gaping at. She started to move toward him, her dark young 
+eyes hungrily fastened on his towering, rock-hard cock, but he held out 
+his hand to restrain her, clutching and pressing simultaneously against 
+the soft give of her full, sensuously formed breast.
+
+"I want to hold it, kiss it ... suck it, Mr. Blakely!" the naked young 
+girl hotly whimpered as he pressed her backward until she was lying 
+back against the corner of the back of the seat and the door, one foot 
+up on the cushion, the other on the floor. Her curvaceous, smooth young 
+legs were lewdly spread open to him, the whiteness of her full, rounded 
+thighs and belly contrasted by the dark silken curls of her sparsely 
+curling pubic hair! He could readily see the thin pink crevice her 
+blood-flushed cunt-lips were trying to conceal between, his aching cock 
+responsively jerking upward with an almost painful series of throbs at 
+the lust-whetting sight!
+
+Go on, Jean, fuck your cheatin' little cunt back at the sonofabitch! If 
+that's what you want, fuck your ass back at him 'till you whelp like a 
+bitch! he insanely balanced. And this is what I'll do ...
+
+"Oh ... oh Mr. Blakely, lover!" Annie moaned, clutching at his head as 
+he lurched forward between her widespread, warmly trembling young 
+thighs, feeling his lifting of her legs and drawing them back for him 
+to give him the greater access to her naked cunt that she knew he 
+wanted. She stroked at his tousled hair, sensing his hands wedging 
+beneath the rounded moons of her taut young buttocks and drawing her 
+further down the seat, his handsome face suddenly nuzzling into the 
+wet, fire-filled intimacy of her eager loins!
+
+Christ! The sweet, fresh youthful aroma of it alone was enough to make 
+him cum, Mark inwardly reasoned, staring lecherously at the bewitching 
+spectacle of her snugly clenching little cuntal lips and the lustrous 
+dark curl of thinly sprouting pubic hair encircling it! He moved 
+closer, thrust out his tongue and drew it slipperily from the base of 
+her tightly clasping pussy-slit up to the very tip of her excitedly 
+jerking clitoris, spreading open the fleshy, blood-engorged lips like a 
+burning, pointed scoop, sweeping over the intricate, naked flesh of her 
+sensitive inner-secrets with satyrical aggressiveness.
+
+"Oh ... ooohhhhhhh God!" Annie groaned sensually, her whole youthfully 
+excited body nakedly trembling beneath his erotically flicking tongue. 
+"Darling! Ooohhh ... you're wonderful! Yess . . do it! Eat my cunt, Mr. 
+Blakely! Ooohhh ... I want to suck your cock while you lick me there 
+... swallow your cum ... please ... please turn around for me ...!"
+
+Her unbelievable, wanton plea scraped and lashed at his lust-governed 
+brain, and as much as he wanted to shove his aching cock right down her 
+teenaged throat, he fought it! Instead, he licked several more times 
+through the hot, wet deliciousness of her hungrily clenching young 
+cunt, then raised up over her, crawling intentionally forward. "Another 
+time, Baby ... not today! I'm going to fuck you ... so reach down 
+between your legs and put it where it belongs! Mr. Blakely's going to 
+fuck you now, Annie!"
+
+"Ooohhh ... yesss ... all right, darling, whatever you say!" the 
+whimpering teenager passionately moaned. "Fuck me, Mr. Blakely, darling 
+... fuck me good!" she hissed, grasping the length of his probing cock 
+down between them and seating it's swollen head at the tiny pulsating 
+lips of her wetly waiting vaginal mouth! "Do it ... do it, Mark! Fuck 
+me 'till I scream ... please!"
+
+*   *   *
+
+The bay was tiring. She'd pushed the beast too far, especially on an 
+uncertain, downhill trail. She should have ridden the sorrel, he was a 
+much surer-footed animal on this type of terrain. But then, she hadn't 
+expected to catch her ex-lover in a clandestine encounter, had she? The 
+sonofabitch! The way he'd walked away from her after she'd sucked him 
+off! Professing deep love for that simple-headed, little blonde haired 
+wife of his! And here he was out in the hills with some other cunt! 
+Damn her soul! Who could it be? She had to know ... because no one took 
+a girl into the old quarry like he had, unless he was going to fuck 
+her! Oh, the pretentious bastard! He was going to pay for this, and so 
+was his blonde little lovely bride, but she had to know who the girl 
+with him was ... had to!
+
+"Goddamn you, Dante, move ... move!" Lydia snapped, gouging her spurs 
+into the big animal's flanks and causing it to buckingly react. "Move, 
+you sonofabitch!" she spat, viciously yanking the reins as they moved 
+down the slope. "I want to see the face of that bitch with him ...!"
+
+*   *   *
+
+Mark had no more than wormed his long, thick length of hardened cock-
+flesh into the tight wet sleeve of her hotly clutching pussy-channel 
+when the curvaceous teenager began to nakedly writhe and squirm beneath 
+him, obscenely thrusting her smooth rounded young hips and buttocks up 
+at his impaling cock with frenzied strokes, accompanied by passion-
+filled whimpers and gasping little cries! "Oh God ... oh God ... oh 
+God!" she moaned, heaving her young delectable loins in an immediate 
+fury upward at his pulsating cock slithering into her tightly clinging 
+cunt. "Oh Darling, it's so big ... it fills my hot little hole right up 
+to my belly! Aaahhhh ... give it to me ... Mr. Blakely! Fuck me hard 
+with it! Yesss ... like that ... ooohhh, I want to see ...! I want to 
+see ...!"
+
+Shit, he was going to go right out of his goddamned head! The flaming 
+velvety flesh of her childish vagina was wetly grasping and nursing his 
+aching hardness like a gripping butter-coated hand, the frenzy of their 
+fucking filling the car with flat fleshy slapping sounds! From the very 
+first stroke, he felt his sperm-coated balls thudding hard down against 
+her tiny, puckered anus as they wedged between the ovaled white moons 
+of her wide-spread ass-cheeks! He lifted himself to allow her the lewd 
+view she wanted, his eyes fixing on her firm, teenaged breasts that 
+were quivering like some delicious, white gelatinous substance with his 
+every jarring fuck up into her! She raised her head and gaped down 
+between them as did he, the sight of his long, thick cock moistly 
+vanishing inside the wide stretched, curl-ringed mouth of her young 
+pink cunt causing her to gasp out in sensual desire!
+
+"Oh ... oohhh ... I'm going to cum, Mr. Blakely! Yesss ... 
+cummmmiinnngg ...!" she wailed, wrapping her smooth, naked legs around 
+his back and spiraling her quivering young cuntal muscles up onto his 
+charging cock like an acrobat shinnying a pole!
+
+Wildly, she fucked and squealed beneath him, her voluptuous young-girl 
+body quaking and jerking in the throes of her orgasm, her yielding, 
+naked flesh clinging as if she were welded to him! Chrisi, he couldn't 
+stop now! He hoped she'd understand ... not go into some up-tight fit 
+because she'd cum ... and then she half-screamed:
+
+"Oh ... ooohhh ... sweet fucker ... I'm cuummniiinnggg agaaiinnn ...!"
+
+Mark felt her long, young nails gouging the hard flesh of his arms, 
+shoulders and ribs as she trembled and spasihed around the length of 
+his aching, buried cock plunging into the receptive, wet hole between 
+her wide-spread, teenaged legs! Once more, she let out a banshee-like 
+cry and he knew she was cumming again! Jesus Christ, she was a real 
+nympho! No doubt about it, he thought wildly! The luscious little bitch 
+was a nympho ...! Go ahead, Jeannie, get fucked by your goddamned 
+Caesar ... or any other dog you take a notion to! I'll take this little 
+wanton nympho to even the score! Go ahead... go ahead ...!
+
+Lustfully, he looked down between their wetly perspiring bodies to see 
+the hot, pink flesh of her glistening inner-cunt clinging tightly to 
+the moistly glistening hardness of his pistoning cock when he fucked 
+back out of her! Christ, it was like pink, delicately spun sugar-candy 
+sucking hungrily at his heavily veined shaft of long, thick rigidity, 
+the silken, hair-fringed mouth of her youthful little pussy-hole 
+feverishly clenching it and holding it deep up inside her! Like the 
+lecher he knew that he was, Mark fucked harder, sensing the hot, liquid 
+delicacy of her young, tender belly eagerly swallowing the turgid head 
+of his pulsing cock! She whimpered, but never pulled away from him even 
+a fraction as he increased the rapidity and intensity of his strokes 
+into her lasciviously upthrusted, young cunt!
+
+"Oh God, Mr. Blakely ... darling ... lover ... we'll do this again, 
+won't we?" Annie whimpered. "Again and again? Ooohhh ... you fuck into 
+me so wonderful! I love you! Oooohhh . . I've got to suck it ... taste 
+your cum, Darling! Oooohhhh Godddd, I'm going to again ... yesss ... 
+nowwwww!"
+
+Insanely, she clung to him, her curvaceous teenaged legs locked tightly 
+with her ankles up over his back, her youthful loins smacking fleshily 
+up against his as she undulated wildly her smoothly grinding hips and 
+buttocks, making her cuntal-channel wetly massage his burning hard cock 
+in a lewd, salacious churning act that caused his cum-filled balls to 
+signal the end!
+
+"Christ!" he choked. "Oh Christ! I ... I'm going toooo ...!"
+
+Frantically, she began to writhe and lurch in under him, her small 
+hands pressing against his strongly pumping hips as if she were 
+fighting him!
+
+"No! No, God ... not this way! Please ...?" she pleaded, her youthful 
+strength forcing his heavily pulsating cock out of her tightly locked 
+young cuntal passage as she seemed to withdraw herself down into the 
+soft give of the car seat! "Crawl up over me, Mr. Blakely! I want it in 
+my mouth! Shoot it in my mouth, Darling! I want to suck it ... swallow 
+it ... please ...?"
+
+Mark didn't struggle, but let her manipulate him above her until he was 
+practically sitting on the soft white cushions of her young resilient 
+tits, the bubbling pool of hot sperm raging in the bloated vat of his 
+balls blinding him to all but the desperate urgency of shoving his 
+jerking cock back into her anyplace! Almost frenziedly, she grasped its 
+thick, moistened base, pulling the heavy foreskin back as far as it 
+would go, and nibbling her roundly ovaled lips up over the swollen, 
+purplish head that was still glistening wetly from her cuntal 
+secretions! Little purling mewls and humming sounds of intense passion 
+arose in her throat, vibrating the length of his long, impatiently 
+jerking hardness as she began to feverishly tongue and suck it! She 
+cupped his jism-filled balls in her small, hot hands, gently levering 
+them in a to-and-fro motion to the rhythm of her back-and-forth head 
+movement, making him wildly understand what she wanted!
+
+"Oh shit!" Mark choked, beginning to thrust his pelvis forward and fuck 
+in and out of the hot, moist shelter of her hungrily enveloping young 
+mouth! "Suck it, you luscious little cunt! Suck it ... suck it hard ... 
+and any second now ... it's going to fill that soft warm belly of yours 
+with a big flood of cum ...!"
+
+"Mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmmmm!" Annie passionately moaned in her obscenely 
+positioned nakedness, eagerly massaging and milking his heavy sperm-
+bloated balls with her youthfully clutching hands as she tried to work 
+his thickly pistoning cock further and further into her voraciously 
+sucking mouth and throat!
+
+And then, it happened! He was riding the full, rounded mounds of her 
+swollen young breasts with his lewdly churning ass-cheeks, and watching 
+the pink inner-flesh of her lushly ovalled lips clinging hotly to his 
+moving cock when he withdrew it from her mouth in the backstroke. Then 
+suddenly, in the midst of it all, he felt her slender middle finger 
+tenderly slipping up into his rectum all the way to the palm of her 
+hand! "Oh Christ!" he gasped and swore when she began to expertly 
+rotate it around inside and massage the sensitive, rubbery depth 
+"Ooooohh ... that did it, Baby ... I'm cummmmniiinnggg ...! Suck it 
+hard you cocksucking little bitch!"
+
+Mark writhed his hips furiously, watching her pretty young cock-
+contorted face, the lips sucking slavishly, his cock hardening ever 
+greater with the presence of the needle-like stream of white hot sperm 
+rushing the full length of it!
+
+It burst as the young girl beneath him vaguely heard him mouthing 
+obscenities, his jerking cock gushing forth thick jets of his pungent 
+tasting cum, flooding deep into her impatiently waiting mouth and 
+throat! She felt her cheeks ballooning and contracting almost to the 
+bursting point as she swallowed in hungry, thick gulps, fastening her 
+thinly stretched lips tightly around his spasming hardness and sucking 
+furiously, while his massive resevoir of wetly gushing cum continued to 
+squirt down into her mouth and his hands clutched at her head, pulling 
+her face harder up onto his wildly spewing prick!
+
+The ecstasy of it was even greater than she had imagined it would be, 
+and at the first hot pungent taste of his love-juice her own climax had 
+been triggered again! Every muscle of her nakedly writhing young body 
+contracted as she felt the erotic jolt of rapture convulse one last 
+time through her insatiably jerking loins and belly! And then, his 
+wonderful cock began to grow limp in her still hungrily sucking little 
+mouth, until gradually there remained nothing but near exhaustion and 
+wonder between them.
+
+Breathing heavily, Mark climbed off of her obscenely sprawled young 
+nakedness, the sight of her lush teenaged lips and chin glistening with 
+the warm, wet whiteness of his sperm sending a contemptible wave of 
+self-loathing surging through him for what he had done to the young 
+high school girl. But to Annie, who was slowly raising herself up in 
+the seat, her young eyes lovingly fixed on the naked, handsome lover 
+beside her, there was only wonder ... if and how soon could she make it 
+happen with Mr. Blakely again ...!
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+In nothing short of lynx-eyed rage, Lydia Newell wasted no time in 
+reaching the Crescent Valley Police Chief by telephone. Nor did she 
+mince words with the barrel-chested official in conveying to him what 
+she thought of his "little whore niece!"
+
+"What the hell, Lydia, I-I can't believe it!" Link Morgan stammered in 
+immediate jealous anger. He'd been sitting behind the scarred desk in 
+his grubby Town-Hall office, staring idly at the half-empty bourbon-
+bottle he'd been nursing, while lecherously contemplating the tightly 
+rounded, naked young ass of his dead sister's daughter whom he'd so 
+patiently been schooling in the sinful skills of incestuous sex. The 
+jangling phone had interrupted his lust-whetting thoughts, but the 
+irritation in his voice quickly faded when Aaron Newell's fire-eating 
+daughter bitterly unloaded on him! Goddamn, he couldn't believe it ... 
+Annie and Mark Blakely ...? The little two-timing hot-box.
+
+"Y-You're sure, girl ... I mean ...?"
+
+"Don't show your stupidity, Morgan! I don't make mistakes! You ought to 
+know that!" she gnashed into his ear, causing him to momentarily jerk 
+the receiver away. "I saw when they went in, then left the old quarry 
+... and I doubt like hell that they were hunting for fossils! But 
+that's neither here nor there! You listening ...?"
+
+"Y-Yeah, sure, Lydia! I'm hearing every word!" the red-faced police 
+officer obediently replied, his mean eyes vindictively glaring with the 
+thoughts of what he would do to the unthankful little cunt for this! 
+And Blakely, the sonofabitch, he'd hang him in the bargain ...!
+
+"I know what you're thinking, but forget it!" the snapping voice of the 
+auburn-haired girl intuitively ordered. "We're doing this my way, just 
+as we planned! Understand?"
+
+"Right, right ... your way, Lydia," Morgan quickly agreed, though his 
+own vengeful thoughts were far from forgotten. "Just name the time ..."
+
+"Tonight, if I can inveigle Jean Blakely out here to the ranch ... and 
+unless I've lost my grip, you can count on it," Lydia advised, her 
+words reaching him in an almost serpentine hiss. "I'll call you back to 
+verify everything within an hour or so. I want Mark Blakely's balls 
+tacked right up over my bed, Link, you undrerstand?"
+
+"Right ... I know! You can count on me!" Morgan answered in a half-
+drunken, private viciousness of his own.
+
+"I better be able to! Get the camera equipment ready, and don't forget 
+... the acid, eh?" she schemingly reminded. "We'll catch the whole 
+scene on film, then select after ... but remember, keep my face out of 
+it, Buster! Do what ever you want with the rest of me."
+
+"Right," Link said, lustfully grinning at the prospective thought. 
+"Don't worry, Honey, they'll be pictorial gems ..."
+
+"Okay, okay ... I can just imagine what's going through that lecherous 
+brain of yours. You just sit there and think about it until I call you 
+and verify that it's on ... and don't come out here staven drunk," the 
+valley's richest and most powerful bachelorette warned. "Or I might 
+just have two pair of balls hanging over my bed...!"
+
+*   *   *
+
+Steve was up for lunch, then away on his quest for story material, 
+leaving Jean and Carol to rattle uneasily around the small house. Both 
+girls sensed the unwanted strain between them, but neither could put a 
+finger on the actual crux of the other's reasoning. While Mark, who had 
+come home shortly before noon in a miserable, untalkative mood, slept 
+in the guest-room, the once inseparable girls attempted to patiently 
+overcome the secretive barrier which had pitted them against one 
+another. Though they both unwittingly shared the identical, sensuous 
+desire for Caesar's animal-affections, neither could openly admit to it 
+for what each felt were obvious, debasing reasons. Instead, they drank 
+coffee, warmly fumbling through memories and people from times passed, 
+while their young female brains privily filled at every chance with 
+thoughts and reveries of their incredible dog-lover.
+
+Once, Jean in her flusterated jealousy, had been sorely tempted to come 
+right out with it! She just had to know if her wild darling had come 
+looking for her last night! But just as she was about to broach the 
+question, the telephone intervened, and Carol, dreadingly suspecting a 
+prying interrogation from her dearest friend, had welcomed the 
+interruption with a sigh of relief. In fact, while Jean talked, the 
+raven-haired girl had risen from the couch and poured herself a cognac 
+from the cocktail table ...
+
+"I ... I don't know what you mean," Jean was saying into the phone, her 
+apparently troubled words reaching Carol as she recapped the bottle, 
+then tugged the hem of her sweater down over her slacks. There was a 
+tightness in Jean's voice that her friend readily recognized, the 
+latter returning to the davenport as she listened intently, yet really 
+not meaning to eavesdrop ...
+
+"... About Mark, you say ...? What about him, Miss Newell ...? All 
+right, then Lydia, but we've never met ... I see ... Yes, it's quite 
+obvious what you're implying, but I don't think I'm inter ... You're 
+not being very nice! ... Yes, yes, she's the Chief of Police's niece 
+... I don't believe it! ... This ... this morning ...? ... That doesn't 
+mean that they ...! ... Well ... what time? ... The A and B on the 
+Ranch Road, isn't it? ... All right ... what time, again? Eight ... Yes 
+... I promise, I won't tell a soul ... but you better be damned well 
+right, Miss Newell ...!"
+
+Carol sipped at her cognac. Something was definitely not right, and it 
+certainly had to do with Mark. The expression on Jean's face as she 
+recradled the telephone would have portrayed that had she not overheard 
+the one-sided conversation. Ordinarily, Carol thought, she could and 
+would put forth the questioning probe; they had always been that close. 
+But after the thing both of them had been carefully weathering all 
+morning, how could she?
+
+Jean returned to the couch forcing a strained, pinched smile. "Lord, 
+I'm sorry, Carol, but I have an overlooked engagement this evening. 
+These small towns," she managed, nervously picking up her coffee-cup. 
+"If it isn't a school thing, the local Woman's Club manages to get some 
+fund raising program going, and of course because of Mark's position, 
+I'm always expected to attend."
+
+"I understand, Dear," Carol sympathised. "I just poured myself a 
+cognac. Would you like one?"
+
+"Yes ... yes, I think I need something," Jean replied, her mind filled 
+with Lydia Newell's shocking conversation, though she didn't believe a 
+word of the girl's accusation concerning Mark and Annie Purcell that 
+very morning! But what else had she meant by "choice information 
+relative to your husband"? God, the wealthy girl's spiteful tone had 
+actually unnerved her!
+
+That Mark had undoubtedly had some sort of love-life before their hasty 
+courtship and marriage came as no surprise to Jean, and it may well 
+have been with Lydia Newell ... but little, teenaged Annie Purcell ...? 
+She couldn't believe that ...
+
+"Wh-What ...? I'm sorry Carol, I wasn't listening," the young blonde 
+wife startledly responded. "What did you say ...?"
+
+"I asked if you'd like some water with this cognac, Honey?"
+
+"No ... no thank you ... I'll pour it into my coffee," Jean said, 
+leaning forward and offering a smile. "Coffee royale ... I love them, 
+don't you?"
+
+Slowly, Carol re-approached the couch, then lowered herself, adding the 
+cognac to Jean's coffee. "Maybe ... maybe, you'd like me to go along 
+with you tonight, Honey ... you know, so that you can get away early 
+..."
+
+"No! No ... That is, it's one of those personal invitation affairs, 
+Carol," Jean, with her forced little smile, advised. "I'm terribly 
+sorry to walk off on you like this, but I don't know what else I can 
+do, Darling ..."
+
+"I understand, Jean. Don't worry about Steve and me. We'll be here when 
+you get back," Carol assured, patting her friend's hand. "Just ... just 
+don't be too long."
+
+"Oh, I won't ... I won't ..."
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Jean could cry. Mark had left the house without a word to her. She'd 
+wanted so much to discuss Lydia Newell's phone conversation with him, 
+and especially give him the opportunity to say something concerning 
+Annie Purcell that would clarify the auburn-haired girl's malicious 
+intimations. God knows, it wasn't that she'd readily believe such 
+vicious gossip, nor wanted in the least to doubt his fidelity ... but 
+not even a word! She'd never seen him so close-mouthed, so guiltily 
+ignoring her!
+
+The lovely, honey-blonde young wife could hardly believe it when he'd 
+slammed the bedroom door between them, his heavy footfalls pounding 
+along the hallway until the outside house-door closed and his patrol 
+car started up! Dear God, what would Carol and Steve think ...? And 
+then she remembered that she didn't have to worry about them, they'd 
+gone out for dinner.
+
+Well, she could be thankful for that, at least. The unexplainable shame 
+of their strained marriage after only two-months would be unbearable! 
+At first, she'd felt certain that his embittered attitude had been 
+because of her uncontrollable, wanton orgy with Caesar, but after 
+listening to Lydia Newell and the way he had stormed out on her, she 
+was no longer so sure. Even so, and regardless of what he'd done, 
+didn't he realize that she would forgive him? God, she loved him so 
+much ... but ... but she loved her Caesar, too ...!
+
+Confused and nearly in tears, Jean dressed. She hardly knew what Lydia 
+Newell expected of her, forgetting whether she'd been invited to dinner 
+or not. Mark's actions had upset her so. Nevertheless, she had to go 
+... had to know more no matter how horrible it would be ... and she 
+dressed accordingly, the striking Lydia Newell's emphatic statement 
+constantly repeating itself in her mind: "It's time you learned a few 
+things about your handsome husband, Jean darling... and don't tell a 
+soul that you're coming here ...!"
+
+What else could she do but agree? Nor had she broken her word. Though 
+she couldn't quite understand the insistence for such sworn secrecy, 
+Lydia's emphasis of it had, and was, almost clamily intriguing her. 
+What more could the wealthy girl add to what she'd already implied that 
+demanded such a furtive meeting? God ... had she made some horrible 
+mistake in marrying Mark ... and even if she had, what could she do? 
+She loved him so much... so much ...!
+
+*   *   *
+
+After she'd securely concealed Link Morgan in his strategic spot in her 
+bedroom clothes-closet, taken a long look at the harmless appearing 
+little sugar-cube on the serving tray, Lydia Newell entered the 
+luxuriously furnished front-room of their ranch house with an almost 
+evil, lust-tugging smile playing about her sensual mouth. It had 
+occurred to her that Jean Blakely did ... actually did! The voluptuous 
+blonde delight closely resembled her ex-roommate at college ... 
+resembled her to a striking T! And what erotic hours they had spent 
+together! Of course, Ann had been made-to-order lesbian material from 
+her parental situation, but who was to say this gorgeous creature was 
+any different? God, wouldn't that be an unexpected pleasure though! 
+Actually, the tiniest leanings would be enough, regardless of whether 
+she knowingly, or unknowingly, acknowledged them; the acid, with proper 
+suggestiveness, would quickly bring them to the surface! Damn, it'd 
+been a long time since she'd enjoyed those intoxicating games, hadn't 
+it? The idea was more than slightly invigorating, especially with it 
+producing all the desired results she vindictively sought. One way or 
+the other, she was going to have her "pound of flesh" this night!
+
+The curvaceously shaped, auburn-haired girl in her braless, slack 
+ensemble, was in the act of mixing herself a drink when the front bell 
+rang. She smiled, placing the ice-cube filled glass onto the small bar 
+and walked toward the door, enjoyably performing the task of the 
+servants she had dismissed for the evening.
+
+"Well ... hello, Jean ... please come in?" she warmly greeted the 
+enthralling, shoulder-length, blonde-haired lovely in the black, mini-
+cocktail dress, her raking green-eyes immediately dropping from the 
+revealing cleavage of smoothly firmed, white full breasts to the dark 
+nylon-encased beauty of perfectly rounded, lush thighs that tapered 
+downward toward exotic calves and enviable ankles. "I didn't expect 
+that you'd dress so ... so enchantingly, Dear. You look absolutely 
+stunning!"
+
+"W-Well ... thank you," Jean, with widening eyes, replied, surprised at 
+the other's generous compliments. "I wasn't sure whether you had 
+mentioned dinner or ..."
+
+"Come in and have a drink, Darling," Lydia expertly trimmed her 
+partially asked question short, catching her arm with feminine 
+gentleness and leading her into the vast livingroom toward a couch. 
+"Here ... sit down, Honey. This is my favorite nook ... more intimate 
+than the rest, I think. What will you have?"
+
+"Oh ... oh, anything ..." Jean answered, carefully seating herself so 
+that her knees were chastely touching, her revealed legs and outer 
+thighs demurely at an angle. She watched the gracefully striking young 
+woman glide away to the corner-bar. It was difficult for her to believe 
+that only hours before, her hostess had almost knifingly insisted that 
+this secret tete-a-tete be held. Appraisingly, Jean let her smoke-blue 
+eyes brush over the other's appealing curves, noting the masculine 
+broadness of shoulder and narrow waist. But the full, voluptuous 
+contours of her rounded hips and buttocks in their silverish, tight-
+fitting slacks, belied any male influence. And her ovaled, full 
+sweeping breasts, obviously unhampered by a bra according to their 
+nipple-embossed flow of movement, were those of a girl who would look 
+as well without, as with brazziere ... and that was a rarity.
+
+"I prefer martinis this time of evening," Lydia was saying without 
+glancing back at her. "And seeing you have no preference ... An olive, 
+or lemon twist?"
+
+"Fine ... either," Jean automatically responded, hardly knowing what 
+she was saying as she tried to reason the meaning behind it all. 
+Nothing was happening as she had anticipated.
+
+"I know you're quite up-tight about our phone-conversation," Lydia said 
+in a calculatedly disarming tone as she gracefully returned to the 
+couch with their drinks, smiling and handing one to Jean before she 
+eased downward onto the edge of the cushion. "I think such things are 
+better done on a full stomach, Jean dear ... so let's have dinner 
+first, just you and me, then talk." With that, she confidently added an 
+additional lie: "I prepared it myself ... orange duck, and not very 
+good, I'm afraid, but at least, private ... as this little get-together 
+should be."
+
+Jean sat forward, running her tiny tongue-tip over her lips nervously. 
+"Just ... just what is this ... this little get-together all about, 
+Lydia?"
+
+Surprising Jean, the stunning aubum-haired girl lightly laughed, then 
+charmingly arose to her feet. "Later, Darling ... Now, why don't you 
+give me a hand in the kitchen? There's only the two of us tonight. 
+Would you mind ...?"
+
+Totally overwhelmed by the other's captivating manner, Jean gained her 
+feet and took her drink, as did her hostess, into the elaborate 
+kitchen, readily helping with the dinner they carried to the dining 
+table. Finally, they sat down at an intimate setting, eating 
+scrumptiously, Jean thought, with the proper wines, the light 
+conversation doing nothing but putting her at ease, and making her 
+wonder if any of their intensive exchange on the telephone had ever 
+taken place.
+
+It wasn't until they were back in the livingroom over coffees and 
+cognac, still enjoying a pleasant mood, that she came to know 
+different.
+
+"You'll want sugar, Darling," Lydia said. "It's a very strong 
+expresso."
+
+"All right, one ... just one, thank you. Ordinarily, I don't use any," 
+Jean replied with a smile.
+
+The emerald-eyed hostess began to stir with her tiny spoon as did her 
+guest, all of the mentally erotic imaginings Lydia had been patiently 
+guiding them toward about to culminate with her ruthless, lustful 
+plans. She could hardly contain the lewd excitement bubbling within her 
+sensuous young body. In keeping with the evening, she raised the demi-
+tasse cup and Jean responded, daintily sipping.
+
+"So ... at last we come to the reason for our little party, Jean dear," 
+the aubum-haired girl breathed, leaning back against the davenport. 
+"It's always been my belief that when two women have shared a man, each 
+owes a certain honesty to the other regarding him. Don't you think so? 
+I mean, today, Darling, it's become a recognized fact by we girls the 
+necessity of banding together against the male beast, right?" She 
+smiled warmly at her voluptuous companion who was properly balancing 
+her little saucer and tasting from its miniature cup.
+
+To that point, the curvaceous blonde's intrigued blue-eyes had been 
+like innocent gems of concerned purity, Lydia evaluated, their almost 
+virginal expression feeding her licentiously building hunger. You 
+enticing little bitch! Your innocent, almost unfucked look is a 
+bewitching fraud ... but it's going to make it all the more delightful 
+...!
+
+She watched the unhidable flicker of apprehension reveal itself in 
+their abrupt, uneased stare, but waited until the intoxicating creature 
+perfunctorily sipped the last drop from her cup. Then, she said:
+
+"I'm sure you must've considered that Mark had a love-life before he 
+met you, Darling?"
+
+"O-Of course ... he's not a child," Jean replied, a strange little 
+tremor rippling over her. "But I can't believe that was why you were so 
+insistent that I come here tonight ... to discuss my husband's old 
+love-life ..."
+
+"Old ...?" Lydia repeated the adjective with a smile. "You sound very 
+much like a naive young wife, Jean. His little affair with Annie 
+Purcell in the old quarry this morning doesn't sound like an 'old' 
+love-life to me. Of course, I have no idea how long that's been going 
+on ...!"
+
+"I don't believe it, Lydia!" Jean defended, the bite to her tone 
+automatic.
+
+"Well, that's commendable of you, Darling, but not very smart," Lydia 
+said, her avid green-eyes narrowing. "Suppose I should tell you that I 
+too, have enjoyed his cock since you two have been married? Would you 
+believe that?"
+
+Whether it was what she'd said, or her casual use of the lewd four-
+letter word, Jean didn't know, but rather than the offended rage she 
+should be feeling, an unexplainable sensation bordering on the erotic 
+had incredibly fluttered through her! Something was not right in her 
+head, but God knows, she couldn't reason what, nor why! The room itself 
+had suddenly taken on intense hues, and the attractive face of the 
+auburn-haired, green-eyed girl beside her seemed to have assumed a 
+wavering, vision-like quality!
+
+"... Yes, Jean darling ... you see, I've known Mark a long, long time," 
+Lydia began to confidingly half-whisper, moving closer to the lovely 
+blonde woman beside her. "We used to fuck every day ... but as you know 
+by now, Mark's not at his best when he's fucking. I think eating cunt 
+is probably his foremost love-making talent, don't you ... or hasn't he 
+ever gotten down between your thighs and licked your pussy?"
+
+Jean could only gape in overwhelming awe at the strikingly beautiful 
+face which seemed to be floating ever closer to her own, its lovely, 
+sparkling lips slowly moving to emit the incessant flow of lewd words 
+and deeds which were causing funny, butterfly-like sensations to 
+increase inside her ...!
+
+"... I usually sucked him ... I like to suck cocks, always and 
+especially, Mark's!" Lydia excitedly continued. "It's so long and 
+thick, isn't it, Jean dear? If only he could fuck you good with it. I 
+mean, his cock is bigger than most I've had ... but maybe you've done 
+better, Darling. Though, for me, swallowing Mark's thick hardness right 
+down into my throat was always heaven! Even his cum tastes different 
+... more masculine and hot than most ... don't you agree, Honey ...?"
+
+For a brief instant, Jean was aware of a desperation struggle taking 
+place in the dazing recesses of her brain, the unexpected tirade of 
+lewd verbiage and the obscene meaning behind it inciting a sensuous 
+vacuum at the pit of the young wife's softly rising and falling belly. 
+My God ... wh-what was happening to her ...?
+
+"Really, Darling ..." Lydia's sultry voice danced around her ears and 
+simultaneously, across the room. "Can you think of anything more 
+fascinating than that freckle on the under-end of our Mark's cock? Can 
+you now ...?"
+
+In aroused confusion, Jean stared at the provocative smile on the 
+vision's enravishing face, her mind uncontrollably picturing the tiny 
+freckle on the under-tip of her husband's penis at Lydia's suggestion! 
+Yes ... yes, it was fascinating, she thought, feeling the tiny cup and 
+saucer being removed from her hand, even as she subliminally fought 
+against the lustful sensations that were stealing all control from her!
+
+"... Wouldn't you love to have him fuck you good just once, Jeannie 
+doll?" Lydia wantonly hissed. "I mean, all the way, Darling ... his 
+thick cock thrusting into your hot little pussy until you cum like a 
+fountain ... wouldn't you Baby?"
+
+"Oooohhh ... I ... I ... ooohhh Goddd!" Jean whimpered.
+
+"Yessss ... I understand, Jeannie ... you're getting all hot and wet up 
+between your legs," Lydia tauntingly breathed, gently reaching over to 
+brush her small hand along the young wife's nylon-covered, upper thigh. 
+"You know, Darling, when I get this way I say all the dirty words I can 
+think of ... like fuck, cunt and cocksuck ...! Go ahead, Baby, say them 
+... it'll make you feel better ...! Go ahead, don't be afraid ...! Cum, 
+shit, cunt ...!"
+
+"S-Suck ... fuck ... cock ... cunt, jism! Prick! Asshole!" Jean began, 
+hesitantly, at first, her quivering voice rising in crescendo as the 
+obscene words began to burningly scream in her brain as if crying for 
+release. "Oh, my cunt is on fire! Yes ... yes ... Mark's big cock 
+inside my pussy-hole ... in my mouth ... anyplace ...!"
+
+"That's it, lovely baby, that's the way!" Lydia hotly rasped, smoothing 
+her hand up over Jean's round little belly toward her fully, rising and 
+falling breasts to tenderly caress and cup the rounded firmness of one, 
+letting her fingertips softly tease between the erogenous, naked white 
+flesh of their exposed cleft. "Now, Lover, just think of your own 
+tingling cunt ... the hot, wet pussy between your legs ... and mine ... 
+so moist and excited between my legs ... and the delicious feel of a 
+tongue ... my tongue seethingly licking your tiny clitoris ... and 
+yours playing with mine ...! Isn't that a beautifully exciting thought, 
+Jeannie baby? Isn't it?"
+
+"Ooooohhh ... I ... I ... what's happening to me. L-Lydia ...?" Jean 
+gaspingly whimpered, brushing a hand over her forehead, the salacious 
+question her vision had lustfully put to her searing like a firebrand 
+in her brain! Passionate sensations of stimulating pleasure rippled 
+through Jean at the feel of magic hands sensitively playing over her 
+still clothed, passion-incited young body ...!
+
+"Isn't it, Jean baby? Can you imagine a more delectable thought then my 
+hot, wet tongue licking up into your pussy hair? Would you like that 
+...?"
+
+"Oooohhh ... oohhhh yes ... yesss ... a tongue spreading my pussy hair 
+and licking my cunt split ... and yours, Darling!" Jean uncontrollably 
+gasped, her own small hands beginning to caress and tease over the 
+nylon encased roundness of her smooth upper thighs.
+
+"Then let's do it, Jean darling! Let's get all naked, then you can lie 
+back with your legs raised high and spread wide so that Lydia can lick 
+it for you!" the vindictive, auburn-haired girl vengefully implanted, 
+her eyes a green glow of lascivious triumph.
+
+"Please ... please ... now ... I want to now, Lydia!" Jean writhingly 
+whimpered, her dress pushed up over the tops of her thighs, her slender 
+fingers attempting to worm inside the leg-band of her snug, nylon 
+panties between her now, wantonly spread legs.
+
+"Not here, Lover; we'll go into my bedroom where we can be cozy ... and 
+it'll be even better than your husband, Mark, fucking you, won't it 
+Baby?" Lydia couldn't help but taunt.
+
+"Oh yes ... God, yess ... so much better ... because I'll cum ... I'll 
+cummmmm ... and I have to cuummmm ... my Godddd ...!"
+
+"Of course, you have to!" Lydia heatedly answered, rising to her feet 
+and drawing the honey-blonde young wife willingly upright. Abruptly, 
+she grasped the voluptuous, younger girl in a lesbianistic embrace, 
+pressing Jean's softly yielding curves tightly against her own as she 
+lecherously smoothed her hungry hands over the other's vivacious 
+warmth. "Kiss me, my little cunt!" Lydia aggressively demanded and Jean 
+did, opening her lush, tongue-moistened lips to receive the other 
+woman's ravishing tongue, while the ravisher's fervently exploring 
+hands eagerly worked their way beneath her mini-dress to stroke and 
+clutch at her resilient, wispy-pantied buttocks with unrestrained 
+hunger ...!
+
+*   *   *
+
+It was not his uncanniness that led Caesar to the remote place where 
+the young female of the sheep lived. He had lurked in the shadows of 
+Crescent Valley throughout the day, staying close to his golden-haired 
+one's shelter because he had not seen her the night before. An 
+uneasiness for her welfare gnawed inside him, even though he had seen 
+her sleeping beyond the glass barrier. The she-human which his golden 
+mate had provided for his fulfillment had affectionately pleased him, 
+but the fire-eyed-she was not his chosen female! Something, he 
+instinctively sensed, was not right with his golden one, and he 
+remained close by to ascertain this.
+
+Not until the darkness came once more did he see her climb into a 
+speeding thing and rush away. He had followed as best he could until 
+the vehicle that carried her was beyond the town-lights, and then from 
+a hill he had watched her direction, loping tirelessly along behind. 
+When she reached the quiet country and chose certain paths, he felt 
+sure. There was but one singular shelter in that direction where humans 
+were and she could go! She, of the sheep! He bounded leisurely over 
+known ground, not surprised that his golden one had reached the 
+destination before him.
+
+With his stealthful, animal silence, Caesar moved in close, 
+individually examining the visual scenes beyond the windows. One after 
+the other, he searched, until at last, he saw her ... and there he 
+tensed like an immobile shadow to watch ...!
+
+*   *   *
+
+Jean felt as if she, too, were floating ... but wanting to in her 
+erotically fevered excitement, sensually inflamed by the delicate touch 
+of the soft, yet aggressive mirage guiding her! They were going to 
+intimately kiss and tongue each other's aroused, moistened pussies! She 
+could almost feel the beautiful auburn-haired girl's hot, wet tongue 
+teasing her tiny, excitedly jerking clitoris! Oooohhh, she needed that 
+... yessss, warm clitoral love ... yet ... yet ...?
+
+"... Take off your clothes, Jean baby, strip naked for Lydia!"
+
+The curvaceous, honey-blonde young wife suddenly stood alone in the 
+center of the lavish bedroom, her alluring seducer backing away and 
+lowly lowering herself to the edge of the bed, salaciously watching as 
+she stroked her slender white hands upward along her ribcage and over 
+the firm fullness of her own rounded, braless breasts.
+
+God, what a voluptuous young venus she was, the enchanting bitch! Lydia 
+Newell, thought smuggly. Ann, her room-mate in college had been lovely, 
+but nothing to equal this heavenly built female! Christ, it was 
+luscious cunts the likes of her who made woman's lib worth while! Her 
+own pussy had never been any hotter or more wet from the excitement of 
+anticipation! She'd make the lovely-titted bitch tongue and lick her 
+pussy 'till she had cum a dozen times ...! Then, Link Morgan waiting in 
+the closet, could fuck the living shit out of her!
+
+Jean reached over her own shoulder and up behind her to lower the 
+zipper of her dress ... then, something, an unexplainable something, 
+stopped her. Her satin-skinned brow furrowed to the deeply inherent 
+ideals vainly trying to penetrate the drugged cocoon enveloping her 
+dazed brain. Somehow, she reasoned that her upbringing had never 
+condoned the wanton sexuality motivating her at that moment. She 
+staggered slightly, brushing her hand over her face and forehead, while 
+the floating vision before her merely smiled, as if knowing and pleased 
+that she mentally suffered ...
+
+"It's all right, Jean darling, you can undress now," Lydia half-
+whispered. "There's just you and me ... and you want to spread your 
+legs wide and have your hot little cunt licked, remember ... like 
+you're going to kiss and love Lydia's ...?"
+
+For a moment more, Jean hesitated, then: "Yes ... yes ... take off my 
+clothes and be naked... so we can lick and love each other ...!"
+
+"That's right, Baby, everything ... everything!" the emerald-eyed girl 
+hissed, watching Mark Blakely's drug-influenced young wife slowly 
+reveal her breathtaking, naked charms, at last, stepping out of the 
+sheer nylon of her flimsy, black laced panties. "Now ... come here, 
+lover." Lydia huskily ordered, rising to meet her. "You have to undress 
+me! You want to, don't you?"
+
+"Oh ... oh yes ... yes ... I want to undress you, Lydia!" Jean 
+chokingly whispered, quickly moving to the statuesque, auburn-haired 
+girl in her sensually inciting nakedness which the young bachelorette 
+couldn't endure for a moment without exploring with lewd, eager hands.
+
+"Oh ... oh ...!" she heard the young nakedly stripped blonde gasp as 
+she ardently performed her task to the tweaks and hardened-nipple 
+pinches of Lydia's lecherous fingers, the latter's brain racing with 
+the maddening thought of how lustfully beautiful it was going to be! 
+"Un-Undress you, Lydia darling ..." Jean was passionately whimpering. 
+"Make you naked, like me ...!"
+
+"Yes ... Baby ... and kiss me all over my skin while you do it!"
+
+"Oooohhhh ... kiss you all over ... you're so soft and lovely ... kiss 
+you all ... all over ... even ... even your pussy!" Jean half-mumbled, 
+gently removing the girl's clothing as she stood there, the blonde, 
+young wife kissing her neck and shoulders, her erectly rounded, firm 
+breasts and flat, white belly, then kneeling before her to turn her 
+about and kiss the emerald-eyed girl's ovaled, full buttocks. At last, 
+with a hesitant insistancy, Jean swiveled her once more, then moved her 
+lovely face between the other's lewdly spread thighs to place a warm, 
+hungrily nuzzling kiss on her auburn, hair-fringed cunt-lips!
+
+"Uuuuunnnnnnggghhh!" Lydia Newell gaspingly groaned, drawing Jean 
+upright and lecherously clutching the smooth, white warmth of her 
+blonde, naked lovliness tightly against her, thrusting her merciless 
+tongue into the younger girl's mouth as she forced her backwards toward 
+the bed! "I'm going to devour your luscious little cunt, you sweet 
+bitch! I'm going to lick your pussy-hole until you scream for mercy! 
+Then, I'm going to tongue-fuck your beautiful virginal asshole before I 
+let you get between my legs and lick me! And you're going to suck and 
+lick 'till I go out of my mind! What do you think of that, Jean 
+Blakely?"
+
+"Oooohhhh ... yessss ... I want to ... want to, Darling ... until you 
+go out of your mind ...!" Jean resounded her words, completely 
+entranced within the drugged lethargy claiming her entire being.
+
+"Damn ... you gorgeous bitch!" Lydia hissingly exclaimed, pressing her 
+down onto the bed and crawling between Jean's white, receptively 
+spreading thighs. "Wider! Spread your legs wider!" Lydia lewdly 
+commanded. "Raise them way up high and wide! Further! That's it, as 
+high and wide apart as you can so your hot little cunt will split open 
+for me!"
+
+Jean never hesitated, wanting to do whatever the beautiful, slightly 
+older woman demanded of her. She drew her firmly shaped thighs up and 
+back until her knees pressed tightly down against the resilient mounds 
+of her desire-swollen breast, their tiny, hardened nipples tingling and 
+burning to the caress of her own legs. The obscene position spread her 
+vulnerable young loins wide open to the aggressive, auburn-haired girl, 
+Jean's golden curled, pink-creviced cuntal-slit raised high and waiting 
+before the naked Lydia Newell's lesbian assault!
+
+Everything that the bi-sexed bachelorette had ever found salaciously 
+captivating in another girl ... had ever experienced in the licking and 
+sucking of their young, sensuous cunts, was exemplified a thousand 
+times in the mesmerizing nakedness spread defenselessly before her! 
+God, this had to be the ultimate ... so much that the mere possessing 
+of it, rather than the cumming, might drive her mad! It would never be 
+enough! Maybe, if she were a died-in-the-wool lez, yes ... but she was 
+not! Cocks and cunts, either as erotically appealing to her as the 
+other, had always haunted her sex-oriented brain, but after this she 
+wondered if she mightn't emerge with a one-track mind and stay a 
+lesbian the rest of her life! Damn, this beautiful naked creature, with 
+her intoxicating young pussy helplessly offered up to her to do with as 
+she pleased, was breathtaking! God no ... she would never get enough of 
+it ... never!
+
+Tauntingly, Lydia gazed down between Jean's openly spread thighs and 
+began teasing at the softness of her innocently exposed pussy, wild 
+fermentations churning in her own nakedly seething loins as she brushed 
+one finger through the blonde silken hair sparsely lining its puffy 
+lips ... the outer, fleshy cunt-folds clinging snugly to each other 
+with only the moistened, pink ribbon of inner-flesh assuring of the 
+hot, wet mouth they protected up inside! She lowered her eagerly 
+smiling face, filling her nostrils with the fragrancy of its perfumed 
+aroma. Her eyes were like a matched pair of insatiable, fired gems! To 
+Lydia, it was suddenly as if the touching of it with her mouth was 
+going to unleash an overwhelmingly delicious plague of lesbian desire 
+she could never again be rid of ... but she had to taste it ... and she 
+did!
+
+Her hotly licking tongue in the beginning did little more than lightly 
+trace the pink, hair-lined crevice, wetly laving its silken curls with 
+warm, slackening moisture. Intently, she tongue-combed the wispy blonde 
+tufts, while the delightedly drugged young wife of Mark Blakely beneath 
+her moaned in ever-mounting desire, squirming and gasping as she 
+ardently waited for her desire-flushed pussy lips to be spread apart 
+and the smooth, moist flesh within hungrily ravished!
+
+When it happened, Jean cried out! In her intensely LSD-sensitized 
+world, she felt the hot, wet tongue burningly spraying through the 
+secret flesh of her lust-inflamed cunt! She sensed the scraping, cat-
+like surface grazing the tiny hole of her urethra, licking over the 
+sensitive nerves within her opened pussy-lips, and at last, its tip 
+flicking hotly against and stroking the tiny bud of her erectly 
+throbbing clitoris.
+
+Again, the young blonde wife whimpered, but in a state of feverish 
+passion. Voluntarily now, she ground her naked obscenely spread loins 
+upward toward the avid mouth engulfing them. At the same time, the 
+smiling, auburn-haired woman nuzzled her face tighter into the soft, 
+liquid heat between Jean's lewdly spread legs, mouth lips widely 
+ovalled to cunt lips, engulfing it all in a lewdly kissing suction 
+motion! The hot length of Lydia's wet tongue darted in plunging stabs, 
+licking ravenously, then sucking the tiny erectiled flowerette of her 
+clitoris until Jean could do little more than wail and twist about 
+helplessly beneath ...!
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Link Morgan wasn't sure that he could take a hell of a lot more of this 
+sort of play without joining in! He'd been stuck in the stifling closet 
+for too long, and on top of that he had a huge throbbing hard on! 
+Christ, who wouldn't, watching a pair of luscious bitches eat cunt, 
+even though the show was still pretty lopsided! Goddamn ... if he 
+dared, he'd charge out there and bury his aching, stiff cock in one of 
+them... but how the hell could he? Lydia was calling the shots. 
+Already, he'd taken an armful of pictures, though it was Blakely's 
+sweet-assed young wife he was supposed to catch eating pussy! Jesus, 
+why didn't Lydia switch the tables right now? The little blonde bitch 
+was whimpering and ready for anything ... unless, Lydia Newell had a 
+thing for cunt ...!
+
+Sonofabitch, he'd give a sawbuck for four-fingers of bourbon, the big 
+man inwardly groaned, wiping perspiration from his brow, then clutching 
+at his heavy, swollen cock inside his pants. They were both too fucking 
+much in their soft, white nakedness, to say nothing of watching Lydia 
+tongue and suck the other's cunt, her face wetly buried in the hot, 
+pink flesh between the other doll's wide-spread thighs! Shit, he 
+couldn't stand much more of it! He'd never laid eyes on a rounder, 
+whiter, tighter looking ass than Blakely's wife ... and that was not 
+taking anything from his little Annie's.. . which was probably still 
+warm and welted right at that moment!
+
+The red-faced, barrel chested police chief lecherously grinned to 
+himself as he thought about it. He'd taken her right across his lap in 
+the kitchen, yanked up her mini-skirt and jerked the tiny nylon panties 
+right off her, then brutally spanked her naked, teenaged ass, vowing 
+not to stop until she told him everything! At first, the way she'd 
+kicked and screamed, he'd thought sure he was going to have to quit, 
+but he'd hung in there laying the meaty palm of his big hand viciously 
+against the naked flesh of her firm young ass-moons, until they blushed 
+with the splotches of blood-raised ridges just beneath their satin-
+covered skin! Then, the craziest goddamned thing ... she'd spread her 
+legs and he could see the wetness beginning to tricle from her tight, 
+hair-fringed young cunt-lips! Suddenly, she was humping her naked, 
+rosy-red ass up at his hand in a rhythmic, fucking motion to his every 
+savage whap!
+
+"Oh ... oh God ... don't stop, Uncle Link ... harder ... harderrr!" she 
+began to wail like a fucking banshee! "I ... I'mmmmm 
+cuuummmmiiinnnngggg ... !"
+
+Goddamn, he'd never seen anything like that! His cock had railed out as 
+hard as a fence-post, about the same as it was right at that moment, 
+only he didn't have his masochistic little Annie here to suck it off 
+like she had when he'd finished spanking her ass! All the same, he 
+remembered, he'd found out what he wanted to know from her. She'd told 
+him everything, how that frigging pretentious deputy had tried to get 
+smart with her ... made a pass and got no where. The sonofabitch, he 
+was no better than his old man! But Annie'd learned something useful 
+... damned useful! The luscious blonde bitch out there, Blakeley's 
+wife, had been fucking the wild mutt, Caesar, and regular! Now, wasn't 
+that something?
+
+Christ, he wanted a piece of her ... a piece of Lydia Newell, too, when 
+the time was right, but right now a delicious chunk of Blakely's tight-
+assed young wife! She was the most luscious cunt the valley had ever 
+seen! Even spanking Annie's tender, naked ass and having her blow him 
+after, couldn't equal sinking his throbbing cock all the way up to Jean 
+Blakely's hot, little belly! He just wished to hell she wasn't freaked 
+out, so she'd know what was happening to her ... But this was the way 
+Miss Newell wanted it, and she usually got what sbe wanted ... or else! 
+Though the manner in which she was eating the blonde doll's pussy, it 
+was beginning to look like an all night session!
+
+Morgan gaped voyeuristically through the small crack the slightly 
+opened door afforded, his lust-filled eyes fixed on Jean Blakeley's 
+pink tightly splayed cunt with Lydia Newell's mouth and tongue glued to 
+it in their cock-raising position. He could see the wriggling, licking 
+movements of his young female cohort's little wet tongue working with 
+lapping fury in the glistening flushed crevice between Blakely's wife's 
+hair-fringed little cunt-lips! Christ, how long was a man supposed to 
+put up with that, he swore, opening the front of his pants to unleash 
+his huge, straining cock! And then ...!
+
+"Now, Darling ... it's your turn to make Lydia happy!" the naked, 
+auburn-haired bachelorette sensually whispered, raising back to her 
+knees, her lips, chin, and the tip of her small nose wetly shining in 
+the lamp-light with viscid moisture from the young blonde wife's cuntal 
+secretions.
+
+"B-But ... but, I have to cum ... to cuumnumn!" Jean whimpered, 
+smoothing her own soft hands down over her flat, panting belly toward 
+the fire-filled, liquid hearth of her obscenely displayed loins, her 
+passion-peaked body squirming lewdly in its curvacous nakedness.
+
+"Later, Baby ... after you've licked and sucked Lydia's cunt," the 
+emerald-eyed girl soothed, leaning forward to catch the other's hands 
+and gently, but firmly contain them. "Don't you want to make Lydia 
+happy, too, Lover?"
+
+"Y-Yes ... yes, of course ... I want to make Lydia happy ..." Jean 
+gasped, her mind racing blindly in her confused, drugged arousal.
+
+"Then ... come and kiss my pussy, Darling," the statuesque 
+bacherlorette urged in her sultry voice, moving up beside the other and 
+lying back onto the pillow. "Get down on your knees between my legs, as 
+I did to you. Later, I'll turn around on top of you and we'll both lick 
+and suck each other at the same time, until we cum together ..."
+
+Slowly, Jean lowered her trembling legs, something rebelling within her 
+as she began to raise herself into an upright position. Even through 
+the dense haze befogging her heavily drugged brain, inbred moralistic 
+principles again attempted to break through the spaced-out web 
+engulfing her. She shook her head as if to clarify the confusion inside 
+it, and Lydia Newell said:
+
+"Don't be afraid, Baby. You'll love it ... or have you ever licked 
+pussy before?"
+
+"No ... no, never ..."
+
+"Well ... there's always a first time for everything, Darling. Don't be 
+frightened ... come on, get down between my legs. See how tempting it 
+looks, all wet and pink just waiting for you to love it, Baby! Hurry 
+... don't keep Lydia waiting ... she needs your hot little tongue there 
+...!"
+
+"Yeessss ... yesss ... I know ...!" Jean heard herself say, the frantic 
+force of her unfulfilled desire pitted against the credo of upbringing 
+creating havoc inside her. Again, she shook her blonde-head, her long 
+silken hair wildly flailing around her white, naked shoulders as she 
+sensed the burning excitement of wantonness taking complete command 
+over her ... but with it came delicious memory waves of Mark ... of 
+Caesar! Her ... her wonderful animal-lover would do it for her! She sat 
+for a moment in her exquisitely feeling naked, staring at the vivacious 
+girl who lie back before her, the open, invitational spread of Lydia's 
+shapely white thighs, and the passion inciting sight of her open, hair-
+encircled vaginal mouth skyrocketing wilder sensations of desire 
+through her.
+
+Jean stared in fascination up between Lydia Newell's wide held legs, at 
+her moistened cuntal-slit and the visual enchantment of her tiny, 
+puckered anus! Licking sensual flames whipped through the blonde, young 
+wife! Yes ... yes ... Caesar ... she needed her darling Caesar to bring 
+her ecstatic joy ...!
+
+"Now, Baby, now!" Lydia sharply commanded, suddenly realizing that the 
+whole scene was taking a wrong twist! "Remember Lydia, sweet lover ...? 
+You promised to kiss her pussy ... promised!"
+
+"L-Lydia ...?" Jean repeated, staring and loving the sight of the 
+beautiful girl enticingly presented before her ... yet, yet ...? "Y-Yes 
+Lydia, you're so lovely ... but I have to go now ... have to go ...!"
+
+The auburn-haired girl felt her mouth falling open! She'd heard the 
+other's words, but couldn't quite believe them! Then, an enraging 
+thought dawned! That stupid sonofabitch, Morgan, had made the dose too 
+gentle! Some trip! Goddamn him! She lowered her legs and jerked upright 
+to a sitting position. "Listen ... you don't want to go home, Jeannie 
+baby! Mark is ... is very busy ...!"
+
+"No ... no ... I have to leave now, Lydia ..." Jean almost blankly 
+insisted, easing off the bed. "Mark ... Caes ..."
+
+"You-You stupid cunt!" Lydia spat, not waiting for her to finish her 
+statement. "Goddamn you ...! Link! Link ... where in hell are you ...?"
+
+"Right here, right here, Lydia!" the big man responded, bursting from 
+the closet. "What you want, Honey ...?"
+
+"Fuck the shit out of the little bitch! Fuck her!" the blazing, 
+emerald-eyed girl snarled. "She doesn't get out of here tonight until 
+I'm through with her!"
+
+"Sure, sure!" Morgan grinningly blurred, his lurid smirk spreading his 
+unshaven mouth as he began to puff at his clothing. "You want I should 
+fuck her now ...?"
+
+"Like a goddamned animal ... no mercy!" the auburn-haired girl 
+vindictively ordered in her aroused nakedness. "Fuck her from behind, 
+dog-fashion, while I lay here beneath and watch! And get the camera! 
+The bitch! Fuck her like a whore-dog!"
+
+"I doubt it'll be any surprise to this sweet bitch," Morgan gutturally 
+spewed, hustling for his camera and handing it to the naked, angry girl 
+on the bed who was reassuming her obscene, leg-raised position. "That 
+goddamned wild bastard, Caesar, has been fucking her right along!"
+
+"I don't care about that ... just fuck her like a goddamn she-dog from 
+behind!" Lydia hissed, her young brain swimming in denied rage. "Push 
+her face up over my cunt and give it to her! "She's going to eat this 
+girl's pussy and go out of her mind doing it ...!"
+
+*   *   *
+
+A deep growl of raging anger filled the massive throat of the wild dog 
+watching through the sheet of glass separating him from his golden one. 
+Uneasily, he lowered himself and padded back and forth, then, caught 
+forepaws onto the windowsill once more. His glowing, amber-eyes fixed 
+on the now, uncovered brute-man who was forcing his yellow-haired, 
+clotheless mate back onto the sleeping place where she-of-the-sheep lay 
+back with her white legs raised and open, her moistened, black-framed 
+female split thrust upward, as if waiting!
+
+Vocal sounds, harshly toned, reached Caesar's keen ears and he saw that 
+they came from the bitter-eyed female who lay back prone and waiting, 
+then the brute-man responded, but his golden mate made no sound ... nor 
+did she seem to struggle, for her eyes were dimmed and uncertain. 
+Fierce resentment filled his animal body, yet the shelter with its 
+glass barriers shielded them from him! He could do nothing but watch 
+... and wait for the moment of his vengeance ...!
+
+*   *   *
+
+Link Morgan's sudden appearance in Lydia Newell's bedroom struck Jean 
+as being a strange phenomenon, but in her drugged state it meant little 
+to her. Even her exposed nakedness before him raised no sense of 
+embarrassment or shame; only his big hands suddenly gripping hold of 
+her arms and detaining her from leaving caused a wave of frustration to 
+wash through her sensuously trembling belly. She had to get to her 
+Caesar... to have his wonderful cock plunging up into the raging, 
+desire-throbbing hole between her legs! Why didn't Morgan ... Lydia, 
+understand?
+
+"No ... no please ... I have to leave now! He ... he'll be coming to my 
+window soon to make beautiful love to me ...!" Jean confusedly pleaded 
+as Link pressed her nakedly stripped body back onto the bed. "Please 
+... don't you see ...?"
+
+"Sure, bitch, I see, all right!" Morgan gutturally rasped, the feel of 
+her warm, soft flesh to his hands making his throbbing cock jerk 
+excitedly in its naked, poling hardness. "On your hands and knees, Baby 
+... that's right, move right up between Miss Newell's legs," he 
+lecherously ordered, kneeing onto the bed behind her and lewdly 
+grabbing onto his long, thick shaft of blood-swollen flesh, unable to 
+take his eyes off the sensuously rounded curves of the youthful 
+nakedness bent helplessly down before him!
+
+"Now, that's better, Lover!" Lydia half-whispered, reaching down 
+between her drawn back legs to brush Jean's long, blonde hair away from 
+her disconcerted face. "Remember your promise, Baby, to lick and love 
+Lydia's pussy ...?"
+
+"Yes ... yessss ... but I have to cum ... don't you see ... and he'll 
+be looking for me ...?" Jean whimpered, her smoke-blue eyes growing wet 
+with threatening tears.
+
+"She's talking about that fucking wild mutt!" Morgan lewdly 
+enlightened. "Don't you get it? Like I said, she's been screwing the 
+brute right along! The goddamn acid is acting like a truth serum on 
+her!"
+
+"Please ... please, I have to go now, Lydia!" Jean insisted. "H-He'll 
+be looking for me ... and I need him so bad tonight ...!"
+
+"Who'll be looking for you?" the green-eyed, obscenely positioned girl, 
+questioned, the full realization of what Morgan had been trying to say 
+registering at last to further spur her burning desire. "Who, Baby?"
+
+"M-My darling ... C-Caesar ... he'll come to my window and ... and I 
+won't be there!" Jean innocently whimpered. "And ... and I need him so 
+much tonight ...!"
+
+"Does he ... he fuck you good? Does he, Darling?" Lydia hissingly 
+questioned, her overhwhelming lust at the exotic blonde-wife's beastial 
+revelation maddeningly exciting her. "Tell me, does he, Jean ... and is 
+his animal-cock big?"
+
+"Oh ... oh yes, he fucks me so wonderfully ... and ... and his cock is 
+so long and thick and hard ...!"
+
+"Jesus Christ!" the police chief vulgarly swore in his own aroused 
+grossness, gaping down at the full resilience of Jean's rounded, white 
+ass-cheeks spread intoxicatingly before him! The thin hairless crevice 
+dividing them was as smooth as creamy velvet, the tiny recessed hole of 
+her small puckered anus placed delicately to compliment the lower 
+bridge of shimmering, pink flesh gleaming moistly between the soft, 
+hair-fringed lips of her blonde young cunt! The goddamned mind-bending 
+bitch! To think that a wild dog had been fucking and cumming up into 
+that delectable little pussy of hers ...!
+
+"Turn your head and look behind you, Jean baby!" Lydia hissed, her 
+voice almost deserting her in her feverish salacity. "Do it ... look at 
+Link's cock! Is Caesar's bigger? Could his dog-prick bring you any more 
+joy than that? Could it ...?"
+
+Obediently, Jean looked behind her while Link Morgan raised up for her 
+to see the huge length of his long, thick hardness. Obscenely, he began 
+to stroke it, working the heavy foreskin back and forth over its wet 
+and fiery-hued head, his unshaven face widening in a hungry leer of 
+lewd anticipation.
+
+"Oh ... oohhh ... Jean openly gasped out at the sight of the huge 
+throbbing length of hardened cock flesh, her drug-glazed mind unaware 
+of all reality except the sensual pleasure it could bring her. 
+Fascinated, she watched the hairy barrel-chested man stroke its thick 
+outer layer of skin back and forth, time and again exposing the heavy, 
+tiny-slitted head to her in its moistened, pulsating rigidity. Again, 
+she moaned, then uncontrollably reached down under her nakedly kneeling 
+body, between her fully spread thighs to grasp at it with her small, 
+slender hands.
+
+"That's right, Darling!" Lydia excitedly pressed as Link Morgan blurted 
+out an obscene curse at the contact of Mark Blakely's wife's hungrily 
+searching hands with his aching cock. "A bird in the hand ... isn't 
+that right, Jean baby?" Lydia philosophically urged, suddenly conscious 
+of her own forefinger lewdly dipping into the liquid heat of her 
+inflamed cunt. "Put it into you, Jean lover! Put Link's big cock into 
+your hot pussy so that you can cum ... and we'll all suck and fuck 
+together ...!"
+
+"Ouuhhh ... oummhhhh ..." the young, drugged wife moaned as she 
+clutched eagerly at Morgan's huge, hardened penis, the insane 
+expectancy in her drug-incited young body completely blinding her to 
+all else but sensually physical fulfillment!
+
+Ooooohhhh! She inwardly unleashed in pleasurable, hesitant breaths to 
+the actual contact of his hot cock-head with her electrified pussy! 
+Whimpering uncontrollably, Jean clung to the thick length of hardened 
+flesh with little hands that couldn't encircle it, fervidly working the 
+wet, pulsating tip up and down through her hot, wet vaginal crevice 
+until she'd spread wide the softness of her pubic curls and seated it 
+at her greedily clenching cuntal mouth! Then, she began to grind and 
+twist her hips and buttocks almost hysterically back at it ...!
+
+"Fuck!" Link Morgan foully blurted, the delicious bitch's wanton 
+performance nearly triggering the cum up out of his balls! Christ, he'd 
+never expect to see anything like it again! He gaped down at his 
+pulsing cock-head with its purple tip nuzzled into the tight, wet mouth 
+of her visibly, nibbling vagina where she'd placed it, the girth of its 
+moistened head spreading her tightly fleshed little cunt-lips until 
+they encircled it like a golden-furred collar!
+
+"Give it to her, Morgan ... damn it! Fuck her!" Lydia impatiently 
+exclaimed, putting the camera to use between her own obscenely lifted 
+legs to catch the lascivious, uncontrollable, expressions on the young 
+blonde wife's passion-twisted face. Carefully, Lydia enframed the 
+lewdly positioned Jean in all her voluptuous nakedness within the 
+lens's scope, including the vital parts of Morgan, excepting his head. 
+"You hear me? Fuck her ... fuck her!"
+
+"Oh God, yes! Fuck me!" Jean pathetically moaned. "Please, shove it up 
+my cunt before I go mad ...!"
+
+But the lecherous glowering police chief was caught up in a lust-
+filled, viewing world of his own, hardly hearing either of their pleas 
+or commands. The mind-bending sight of his number one enemy's innocent 
+young wife's upthrusted, rounded white-ass-cheeks spread lushly open to 
+him as she wriggled them back rapidly toward his blood-hammering cock 
+was sending violent stabs of aching pleasure ripping through his loins 
+and sperm-bloated balls! Shit, he intended to wring the last whit of 
+lewd depravity he could from this scene ... from this sweet, delectable 
+little bitch, bent slave-like before him ... from Mark Blakely's naked-
+assed wife, who fucked dogs and was begging like a street slut for his 
+aching, over-swollen prick!
+
+He ignored Lydia Newell's rasping order and Jean's passionately 
+undulating pleas, reveling in his own time-consuming lust. 
+Tormentingly, he eased his powerful hips forward, watching the hugeness 
+of his fiery cock-head slowly stretch the viscid, ovaled mouth of her 
+snug, pink cunt-hole, its surrounding soft flesh yielding and swelling 
+outward to the thick, rubbery pole worming it's way up inside her! She 
+gasped aloud once more, but suddenly her desperate writhings stopped, 
+as if his stretching penetration of her greedy little vaginal mouth had 
+been more than she bargained for!
+
+That realization alone, that he was hurting her, was enough to set the 
+barrel-chested man off! He growled out an oath as he brutally clutched 
+at the satin-smooth flesh of her upper thighs and hips. Simultaneously, 
+he spread her knees farther apart with his own, wedging his pelvis in 
+tighter behind her upraised buttocks, and then, cruelly jerking her 
+naked, defenseless body backward with his hands, he thrust forward with 
+a buttock-flattening lunge!
+
+Like a spearing arrow shot from a cross-bow, Morgan felt his long, 
+thick cock race up into the futilely resisting channel between Jean 
+Blakely's wide-spread thighs, plowing and expanding the hot, 
+frantically clutching flesh in a deep, merciless impalement! He heard 
+the breath explode from her lungs as his powerful hips and pelvis 
+flattened her soft, smooth ass-cheeks up into her hip bones, her 
+grasping, cuntal passage spasming as might a choking throat stuffed 
+full with the huge burgeoning shaft of his heavily spearing cock!
+
+"Ohhh ... auugghhhh ... m-myyy Gooodddd!" Jean brayed in lurching, 
+wide-eyed shock, the unexpected force and pain of his cruel, massive 
+entry rending the drugged veil to register agonizingly in her brain! 
+"Oooohhh ... you've ripped me wide open! Ooohhh ... God ... you've torn 
+me open inside ...!"
+
+Morgan couldn't resist his obscene grunt of lecherous pleasure as he 
+held tight to her frenziedly squirming young hips, nakedly trying to 
+twist its way off his piercing hard prick nudging at the very underside 
+of her helplessly cringing belly! "You wanted it shoved up your tight 
+little cunt, Baby ... and that's what you've got!" he mercilessly 
+rasped, beginning to heedlessly fuck in and out of her from behind, his 
+eyes locked salaciously on the sight of the moistened pink inner-flesh 
+of her wide-split vagina clinging to his aching hardness when he pulled 
+it wetly out of her and plunged back up inside again.
+
+"Oh God! Oh God ... Oooohhhh ...!" Jean cried again, while Lydia 
+watched in lust-charged fascination through the white columned frame of 
+her obscenely raised and spread legs, torn between the snapping of 
+pictures and the fingering of her own burning, wet cunt. Excitedly she 
+divided her time, triggering the camera lens to catch such scenes as 
+the naked blonde wife's wildly flailing hair and tossing head, then, 
+unrestrainable caressing her own quivering erect clitoris to the erotic 
+sight of Jean's whitely hanging breasts, quaking and dancing in lewd 
+rhythm to Link Morgan's jarring thrusts fucking into her from behind!
+
+The immediate pain, like too-hot bath water, quickly mellowed into a 
+soothing balm of pleasure-bringing rapture to Jean in her drug induced 
+passion, her inflamed cuntal channel eagerly dilating and acclimating 
+to the long, thick cock fucking fiercely in and out of it. Nothing 
+mattered except the climactic release to the sensual buildup of ecstasy 
+maddeningly pyramiding in her intensively screaming loins and fire-
+filled belly! To cum ...! Oh God ... Yessssss, to cum!
+
+Her brain swam in a whirlpool of inconceivable, licentious wantonness. 
+Oooohhhh ... he's fucking me so beautifully ...! she lustfully thought, 
+vehemently feeling the rubbery, mushroomed head of his heavily 
+pulsating cock grazing, and erotically tormenting, her uterus as it 
+taunted and buffeted hard up against the underside of her quivering 
+belly deep up inside ... She sensed his cum-bloated balls slapping 
+heavily against the tiny bud of her erectly tingling clitoris below 
+with every thrust ... and then, by accident, she saw their reflection 
+in the vanity mirror, the wildly erotic reflection of his hard, 
+glistening penis disappearing and reappearing wetly up between her own 
+white, lewdly offered ass cheeks raising a low gasping sound of sheer 
+lust from her!
+
+Lydia recognized it and took advantage, reaching for Jean's flailing 
+strands of honey-blonde hair on either side of her lovely, drugged 
+face. "Here, Darling!" she pressed, gently entwining her hands to draw 
+Mark Blakely's naked kneeling wife's face down between her wide-spread 
+thighs toward her wet, seething loins. "Lydia's pussy, remember? You 
+were going to kiss and lick Lydia's cunt! It'll help you cum, Baby ... 
+go ahead ... lick and suck it! Make love to Lydia's cunt, like you said 
+all the filthy words ... cock, cunt, fuck ... go ahead, Jean, baby!"
+
+"Oh ... oh yes ... yesss!" the curvaceous blonde girl whimpered in her 
+drug-enchanted nakedness as the huge police chief's cock fucked 
+mercilessly into her hotly sucking pussy-hole from behind. Insane 
+sensations of lustful intoxication raced into and burst inside her! 
+Obscene words again screamed for release in her brain, while 
+simultaneously she gaped with widened, if glazed, eyes at Lydia 
+Newell's glistening pink cunt! "Oh ... ooohhh ... fuck! ... cock! ... 
+cunt! ... suck! ... jism! ... cum! ... yes ... cum ...
+
+"Uuuuuunnnnnggghhhh!" the auburn-haired girl grunted and writhed as 
+Jean suddenly groaned in wild abandon and immersed her face into the 
+fluid, pink crevice of her upthrusted loins, the honey-blonde, young 
+wife's eager tongue darting like a frightened lizzard deep up into her 
+wetly seething vagina! "Oooohhh God ... yesss, Jean, yessss!" Oh God 
+almighty! She had been right! She would never get enough of this 
+breathtaking creature! Her tiny tongue was like a licking flame against 
+the sensitively reaching walls of her cunt! And then she was licking 
+her clitoris! Brushing and caressing the erect little bud with 
+sweeping, knowing strokes that were just about to drive her fucking 
+crazy!
+
+"The camera! The camera!" Link Morgan, windedly choked out. "Get a 
+picture of that ...!"
+
+And she did, that and several more, wondering how many would be 
+blurred, and if she'd give a damn if they were ...? But then, something 
+else happened! Her screaming loins triggered their first signal to her 
+brain as she watched with raised head, Jean's wild, uninhibited 
+tonguing of her clitoris!
+
+"Oh ... oohhh, Baby ... Lydia's going to cum ...! Please don't stop! I 
+... I'm cuuummmmmniiiinnnggg ...!"
+
+Furiously, the blonde young wife licked and slavered between her 
+thighs, the other's passionate cries of ecstasy all Jean needed to know 
+of the intensity of the emerald-eyed girl's ecstatic moment! She tasted 
+the sudden liquid release of Lydia's cuntal secretions as her luscious 
+naked body jerked and trembled beneath the sensuous laving of her 
+feverishly working tongue, that intricate explosion of her feminine 
+juices abruptly pushing her own moment of climax to the crest!
+
+"Oh, shit, fuck!" Morgan's vulgar voice exclaimed behind her. "I-I ... 
+me too, Lydia! It's ... it's cummmmiiinnnggg ... Jesus Christ, it 
+isssss!"
+
+Jean sensed the huge man's urgent thrusts and eagerly and shamelessly 
+ground her nakedly trembling buttocks back at his raging cock pounding 
+into her, the resounding, rhythmic smack of his cum-filled balls down 
+against her own tiny screaming clitoris causing her eyes to gape 
+unseeingly in the mounting passion of her own wildly rising moment of 
+orgasm! It swept over her as she hungrily licked and sucked at the 
+wailing Lydia's insanely undulating cunt ... at the insane thrusting of 
+her own fire-inflamed young ass cheeks back onto Link Morgan's heavily 
+plunging cock!
+
+And then ... then, all was culminated deep in her own crazily 
+contracting belly and maddeningly driving loins, a shattering of 
+universes colliding in unimmaginable ecstasy throughout her nakedly 
+jerking body ... while, she ... like the very central sun, brought them 
+all fulfilling joy, her belly filling and almost bursting with the 
+wetly hosing sperm of the heavily grunting man fucking into her from 
+behind ... and then, collapsed as the last of her explosively flowing 
+cunt juices backlashed out the tightly locked lips of her vagina and 
+she fell away from both of them, while the fierce wild animal who had 
+seen it all, walked in raging circles outside beyond the barring window 
+...!
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+"How is she?" Mark Blakely questioned, barging through his front door-
+way, only to be stopped by Steve Foster and Doc Emory, both immediately 
+launching from their places on the couch to confront the big, young 
+deputy sheriff.
+
+"Easy, boy, easy ..." his red-bearded writer-friend stepped in front of 
+him with engulfing arms.
+
+"She's okay, Mark ... resting comfortably right now," Doc Emory added, 
+coming close to put a hand on the younger man's broad shoulder.
+
+"Wh-What the hell happened?" the obviously tired, young law official 
+asked, looking from one face to the other. "I was all the way over in 
+Spencer County at the sheriff's office for Christ's sake ... when I 
+should've been here! What the hell happened, anyway ...?"
+
+"Easy, man, will you?" Steve pressed. "Cut your voice down; she's 
+trying to sleep ..." Warmly, the slender magazine writer clapped his 
+friend on the arm. "It's okay, boy ... she's all right ... no need to 
+get up-tight ... just a little accident ..."
+
+"How? What ...?" Mark insisted.
+
+"It seems that her car went into the ditch just outside of town, Mark," 
+Doc Emory replied in his always calm voice. "She struck her head 
+against the windshield ... suffered a mild concussion with contusions, 
+but nothing to be alarmed about ..."
+
+"Outside of town?" Mark confusedly repeated. "What the devil was she 
+doing? Where'd she been ...?"
+
+"No one seems to know that yet, Mark," Steve quickly put in. "A ranch-
+hand on his way to town came across her car in the ditch. She was semi-
+conscious and mumbling incoherently ..."
+
+"The shock," Doc Emory hastened to add, throwing Steve Foster a glaring 
+expression. "Frankly, Mark, the only damage is a badly rumpled fender 
+on your car ..."
+
+"To hell with the car! I want to see Jean!" Mark exclaimed, attempting 
+to move around them, but not too successfully.
+
+"Hold it, big man!" Steve barred, edging his friend off. "Carol's in 
+there with her now nursing her away to dreamland. You go barging in and 
+she's apt to go right off the deep end again ...!"
+
+"What the hell you talking about, the deep end?" Mark replied, his eyes 
+widening.
+
+"Shut up, will you, Foster!" Doc Emory calmly intervened. "Of course 
+you can see her, Mark. She's been asking for you. It'll help her to get 
+some rest. But wait ... understand that she's not quite herself ... 
+that blow to her forehead mixed her up a little and she mightn't make 
+sense ..."
+
+Mark nodded, a tightness clutching at his gut. Jesus Christ, his 
+Jeannie hurt ... and what had he been doing but undermining everything 
+they'd dreamed of ...! He ought to have his balls lobbed off ...! "I 
+... I'll go easy, Doc ... promise ...!"
+
+The little man nodded and smiled. "Go ahead ... quietly, Mark..."
+
+He did, almost silently opening the door to see his Jeannie beneath the 
+covers in the bed and Carol lying fully clothed on top of them beside 
+her, holding his wife's hand. The latter saw him and smiled, half-
+raising up to place a shushing finger across her lips, but the blonde-
+haired girl stirred to the intrusion, opening her glazed, smokey blue-
+eyes to search emptily about the room.
+
+Something struck Mark at the very core of him in the manner of their 
+wide vacancy. He saw the ugly swolleness on her forehead and tried to 
+tie the two together, but intensive police training couldn't be denied. 
+He moved forward to the bed-side and said:
+
+"Hello, Baby ... it's Mark. How are you, Doll? Feel better ...?"
+
+"Ooohhh ... Mark ... darling ... you've come!" she managed, looking 
+elsewhere and never seeing him. "Feel better ... feel better, Doll ... 
+yesss, Baby feels better ... feels fine ... everything's fine ... fine 
+...!"
+
+The young deputy could only stare down at his young, blonde wife whom 
+Carol was gently trying to console. He gaped at the rolling action of 
+his wife's eye-balls flashing whitely at him as he stood there in 
+knowledgable agony, growing rage beginning to seethe inside him. How 
+often had he seen that sympton in the academy at L.A.!
+
+"She's been drugged!" Mark blurted, re-entering the living room where 
+Doc Emory and Steve Foster sipped bourbon over ice. "Jesus Christ, you 
+ought to be able to see that, Doc ...!"
+
+"I can't be as sure of that as you can, Mark," the small-framed 
+physician said, setting his drink on a table and brushing at his 
+widening brow. "But then, I'm only a doctor."
+
+"Shit! I've seen the same symptoms with acid-freaks a dozen times ...!" 
+Mark spat, brushing Steve's hand away. "A dozen times, I tell you, Doc 
+...!"
+
+"Like I said, Mark ... I'm only a doctor!" the smaller man emphatically 
+implied. "That a concussion could, and often does, produce the same 
+effects, is merely a hypothetical diagnosis. You may well be right ... 
+but until I know different, I'll treat her from a medical standpoint 
+according to the best of my ability! Without hospital facilities, and 
+taking into foremost consideration her accident, I must conclude that 
+she's suffering a concussion. Nothing that won't pass with a few days 
+rest, I'm sure ... But, if you want to take her to Spencer, we can run 
+the necessary tests to be certain. Again Mark, you may well be right 
+... God, I don't know anything, anymore!"
+
+For a long moment, Mark stood there, staring almost unseeingly at the 
+small, slender physician who had been one of his closest friends in 
+Crescent Valley. He even read the distraught confusion in the noble 
+little man's face. Peripherally, he saw Steve empty his glass and walk 
+to refill it; he suddenly said: "Pour me one, too, buddy ... I think I 
+need it." Then, half forcing his smile toward Doc Emory: "I-I guess 
+your word's still good enough for me, Doc. What the hell, didn't you 
+save Birt Small's mule last week after the vet gave it up for glue?"
+
+There was a tense moment before the releasing laughter; then the three 
+men clutched their glasses in toast ... yet none felt the warmth of 
+Steve's pledge.
+
+"Happy days!" the red-bearded writer extoled.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Though Jean had been helpless, she had never for a moment been 
+unconscious. Her mind still wandered in unfeasible patches of 
+incoherent happenings and exciting lust, her loins and belly ever 
+churning with an underlying of sensual stimulation that seemed to be 
+gnawingly insatiable. They had taken her, she vaguely remembered, and 
+placed her in her car ... Morgan driving it a long ways before he 
+stopped and got out, pressing her over beneath the steering wheel ... 
+and then, with a tremendous jolt, it had all happened!
+
+She lay now in the security of her own bed ... Mark's bed, with Carol 
+beside her, and the sun showing through her window. Was all of that 
+last night? She thought it was ... yes, it had to be, because Doc Emory 
+had come, and later, Mark! Now, Carol undressed beneath the covers with 
+her!
+
+Last night, when she'd gone to Lydia Newell's ... they had each ... 
+each ... loved one another ... like lesbians ... she had ... had put 
+her tongue in the young auburn-haired woman's pussy! God ...! Link 
+Morgan had fucked her! His huge, bull-like cock had savagily ravished 
+and cum like an elephant up in her still tingling pussy! Oh ... oh she 
+was so hot, even now! Mark would kill him ... kill her, if he ever 
+knew! That's why they'd put her in her car to let it roll in the ditch! 
+God, she had to use her head ... not let anyone know ... especially, 
+Mark! He might do something horrible if he ever knew the truth! She 
+couldn't let anyone know ... anyone ...!
+
+"Are you awake, Darling?" Carol's voice came in a gentle whisper, the 
+slight movement of her girlfriend's body behind her as it turned toward 
+her, widening Jean's thought-filled eyes.
+
+"Yes ... I'm awake."
+
+"How do you feel, Baby?"
+
+"Good ... fine. I feel real splendid!" Jean replied, smoothing her hand 
+down over her flat little belly and noting for the first time that she 
+was wearing her green, shortie nightie. Who had done that? Carol? Had 
+she undressed her ... seen her naked? Of course, she had, who else? God 
+... had the sight of her naked body thrilled her best friend? She had a 
+pretty, white body and she knew it! Her breasts were round and full, 
+firmly pointed with their tiny nipples! And her waist was slender ...
+
+"What would you like for breakfast, Dear?"
+
+"Wh-What ... for breakfast? Oh, I don't know," Jean answered, rolling 
+onto her back so that the length of her warm body crowded that of her 
+very best friend. Dear God, she was hot ... hot ... unbelievably hot! 
+But ... but why? She had never known these sensations before with the 
+nearness of a girl! With a man ... with Mark, perhaps, but another 
+girl? Yet, she felt them strongly within her ... the actual urge to 
+roll toward Carol and caress her breasts! "You decide ... I'll love 
+whatever you want!" Jean exclaimed, as if she were unfolding some 
+forbidden secret.
+
+"All right!" Carol answered, suddenly swiveling from the bed and 
+grabbing her wrapper. "I'll fix us french toast with maple syrup !"
+
+Feverishly, Jean looked up at her, eyes fixed on Carol's young 
+thrusting breasts erotically swaying until the wrapper hid them, the 
+excitement in her belly and loins causing her to twitch nervously, 
+until finally she put her hands over her eyes!
+
+"Are you all right, Baby?" Carol questioned in an almost hushed voice.
+
+"Y-Yes ... I'm fine."
+
+"Are ... are you sure, Doll?"
+
+"Of course ... of course, I'm sure!" Jean emphatically replied, rolling 
+onto her side, again caressing the warm flatness of her softly 
+trembling belly beneath the covers. "Go ahead ... I'm waiting for that 
+french toast ..." she added sensually brushing her hand down between 
+her hot, smooth thighs to gently stroke over the warmly curling pubic 
+mound between her legs. She hardly heard Carol leave as she extended 
+her middle finger and drew it up through the wet, sensitive flesh of 
+her excited young cuntal slit. God ... what had happened to her? She 
+had never loved her pussy so much ... nor been so possessed with sexy 
+thoughts and desires! Something weirdly sensual had happened to her 
+body chemistry, but dear God, she had no idea of what nor how! Then, it 
+occurred to her that she seemed to be able to think more clearly now 
+than she had the night before at Lydia Newell's. She tried to recall 
+what her feelings had been before she had gone there, but it was 
+difficult to remember ... though it seemed that she had been normal 
+enough, with none of this eroticism that was so tormenting her now down 
+between her thighs ...
+
+My God, was it possible that Lydia ... or both of them, had done 
+something to her ... that unaware, she had innocently been drugged? 
+Good Lord! Wh-What else could it be ...?
+
+The gentle opening of the bedroom door gave Jean ample opportunity to 
+jerk her softly caressing fingers from between her warm vibrant thighs, 
+which she sensed to be still moist and sticky from Link Morgan's flood 
+of hot sperm up into her from behind hours before. It was Mark, peeking 
+in to see if she were awake before entering.
+
+"C-Come in, Darling," Jean hesitantly invited in a purposed, feeble 
+voice, pretending-weakness from the blow to her forehead being the only 
+sanctuary she could think of to avoid the questions he was bound to 
+ask.
+
+"How are you, Baby? Feel better this morning?" he probed, moving to the 
+edge of the bed and lowering onto it.
+
+"A-A little," she replied, offering him a thin smile. God, he was so 
+handsome in his uniform ... and she loved him so much. "H-Have you had 
+your breakfast ...?"
+
+He nodded. "I stopped at the Inn."
+
+"You look so tired, Darling," she said, reaching out to cover his 
+large, broad hand with her small, soft one. "W-Was there any trouble 
+last night from ... from ...?"
+
+Mark shook his head before she had finished her question, knowing that 
+she was referring to Caesar and his damned wild-pack, her concern 
+irately edging him. He brushed his hand over his forehead, wishing to 
+Christ he could get eight solid hours of dead sleep. Maybe he could be 
+more rational then, though he wondered how in Christ's name he could? 
+First, it'd been the goddanmed wild brute, and now this, whatever in 
+hell it was she'd been doing!
+
+"Jean ... where did you go last night?" he put to her, managing a 
+gentleness to his tone. "I didn't know you had any meeting ... yet 
+Carol seems to think you did, but she doesn't know anymore about it 
+than that. Where was the meeting, Baby ...?"
+
+Jean breathed a little sigh of relief within. Carol had known much more 
+... must have heard when she'd mentioned Lydia's name over the phone, 
+but she'd said nothing. For some reason, her best friend was trying to 
+protect her ... and thank God for that! Intentionally, she made her 
+eyes roll in a blinking unsteadiness as she looked up at him with a 
+pathetically empty expression. "I ... I don't know, Mark ... I-I can't 
+remember. I-I've tried ... but I just can't remember, Darling!"
+
+"All right, all right, Baby," he soothed, tenderly pressuring her small 
+hand in reassurance. "It'll all come to you later. Don't even think 
+about it now ... just lie there and rest."
+
+Jean rolled her head away from him, biting at her full, lower lip to 
+hold back the tears of shame she suddenly felt rushing toward her eyes. 
+God, what a horrible bitch she was! Lying to him this way! And to 
+protect whom ...? Then, for one brief instant, she was on the verge of 
+blurting it all out to him, Lydia Newell, that foul Chief of Police, 
+and the way they must have ... had to have drugged her ...! But Carol's 
+entrance into the room carrying a breakfast tray for her, brought it 
+all to an abrupt standstill.
+
+"Here you are, Dear," the attractive brunette smiled, setting the tray 
+down and moving toward the bed to fix her pillows behind her and make 
+her comfortable. "French toast, bacon, maple syrup and plenty of hot 
+coffee. How does that sound?"
+
+"Wonderful, Carol. You're ... you're a doll..."
+
+Mark stood. "Well ... I guess I'll try to get some sleep, Honey. You 
+take it easy now, and I'll talk to you later, when I wake up." Then, to 
+Carol: "Has Steve left?"
+
+"Yes. He was going to try and have an interview with the Purcell girl," 
+the brunette replied, placing the tray onto Jean's lap. "He didn't know 
+when he'd be back."
+
+Mark nodded, then smiled to Jean. "See you later, Baby," he said, 
+moving beyond the door, then turning to blow her a kiss.
+
+Jean swallowed tightly as she watched her young, handsome husband 
+disappear, still desperately fighting back the tears and trying to rid 
+herself of the lump in her throat. Unseeingly, she looked down at the 
+tempting breakfast Carol had set before her, but the appetite she'd 
+awakened with had suddenly dulled. Instead, she poured coffee and 
+reached for a sugar-cube, the sight of that little compressed, white 
+square abruptly taking her back to Lydia Newell's lavish living-room 
+... "You'll want sugar, Darling ... It's very strong expresso ..." God 
+almighty, what was it they camouflaged with sugar lumps ...? LSD! Yes, 
+that was it!  They had given her LSD ...! But why? Why ...?
+
+"Wh-What is it, Honey?" Carol interrupted her frantic thoughts in a 
+concerned voice, moving quickly to sit down beside her and begin 
+stroking the crown of her head with an affectionate, feminine hand. 
+"Something's bothering you ..."
+
+Jean shook her head. "No ... not really, Carol," she whispered, staring 
+straight ahead at nothing. "I ... I just remembered something is all 
+..."
+
+"Last night?" her friend questioned in an equally sibilant tone.
+
+Jean slowly nodded. "They ... they drugged me! I know now ...!"
+
+"W-Who drugged you Darling?" the brunette carefully probed, still 
+caressing her beautiful blonde friend's golden crested crown. "You can 
+tell me. I'll never breathe a word; you can be sure of that ..."
+
+"I know," Jean said, slowly facing the attractive young girl. "You've 
+already proved that ... because you knew where I went, and you didn't 
+tell Mark."
+
+Carol stole a deep, needed breath and let it sigh from her lungs, the 
+action causing her full, firm breasts to intriguingly rise and fall 
+before Jean. She whisperingly said: "I-I heard the name, Lydia Newell 
+... and there was other troubled conversation, but ... but believe it 
+or not, I tried not to listen."
+
+"I know," Jean replied, reaching for the other's small hand to contain 
+warmly inside her own. "But you heard enough, and especially to give 
+Mark actual names ... Why didn't you, Carol?"
+
+"l-I don't know," the sparkling, dark-eyed girl managed, gazing down at 
+her lap and idly toying with a loose thread. "I suppose if ... if you 
+wanted him to know, you'd tell him yourself."
+
+"I believe that, Carol ... but I can't help but imagine there was 
+more," Jean persisted. "You ... you undressed me last night, didn't 
+you?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+Jean leaned back against the pillows behind her. For a long moment she 
+was reluctant to ask ... then: "Wh-What else did you find, Darling 
+...?"
+
+"S-Sperm ... unquestionably, sperm! You were drenched with it between 
+your legs, and ... and the hair of your pussy," Carol answered without 
+looking at her. At last, she raised her scintilating eyes to level with 
+those of the beautiful girl who was unflinchingly watching her.
+
+"And ... and you washed me all nice and clean there?" Jean questioned, 
+knowing it was true, but wanting Carol's admitted confirmation, the 
+mere though sending rousing fermentations through her unquietable loins 
+and belly.
+
+"Yes ... I washed you all nice and clean there," Carol whispered, her 
+dark eyes searching the smokey-blue gems of her dearest friend.
+
+"Did you ... enjoy doing it, Carol honey?" Jean couldn't help but 
+question, noticing immediately the increasing breathing of the 
+curvaceous brunette as her full breasts began to rise and fall in rapid 
+rhythm. "Did you ...? I mean, tenderly cleansing my cunt and thighs ... 
+knowing that someone else, another man, had squirted their cum in 
+there?" she gasped, uncontrollably reverting to a lewdness she, 
+herself, couldn't understand.
+
+"Oh! Oh God, you're lovely, Jean!" Carol exclaimed, throwing herself 
+onto Jean across the tray to the rattle of spilling dishes, clutching 
+with both arms around the blonde girl's neck, their mouths meeting in a 
+fusion of open, liquid passion!
+
+For a long moment, they kissed and caressed before parting, and as 
+Carol tremblingly arose from the bed and began to clean up the mess 
+they had made, Jean said:
+
+"We have a lot to tell each other, Darling ... and I think some of it 
+concerns Caesar ... doesn't it?"
+
+"Y-Yes ... yesss," Carol readily admitted. "But I'll tell you 
+everything if you tell me!"
+
+"I will!" Jean assured. "Oh, I will, I promise ...!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Link Morgan's limited ability in photography had been acquired through 
+the necessity of numerous little blackmailing schemes. The type of 
+pictures he took invariably fell into a catagory that professional 
+houses were not allowed to return, once developed. Anyway, the process 
+being a simple one, the big Chief of Police had learned to do it in the 
+darkened bathroom of his home, and that morning, only hours following 
+their orgiastic involvement of Jean Blakely, the barrel-chested man 
+delivered the finished prints, complete with negatives, to his auburn-
+haired, bachelorette cohort.
+
+Elated with the outcome of the obscenely indicting shots, Lydia first 
+assured herself that Link Morgan had not secretly printed a set for 
+himself, by re-threatening to frame his testicles along side of Mark 
+Blakely's if she found out he was lying to her. Satisfied that he 
+wasn't about to bite the hand that fed him, the emerald-eyed girl sent 
+him on his way, then proceeded to sort out the moist lurid scenes. 
+Carefully, she chose those which depicted the lovely features in lewd 
+grimaces of Mark's young blonde wife, both in the act of wildly eating 
+pussy, and getting wantonly fucked from behind. Then, she destroyed any 
+that might give the slightest hint of her own, or Morgan's identity, 
+and with the remainder she set out to intercept Mark Blakely on his 
+morning patroling rounds. At last, she had that deceiving bastard right 
+where she wanted him!
+
+In loose blouse, leather riding-skirt and boots, pantiless and braless 
+as usual, Lydia chose the roan, Gallant Red, and headed off at a gallop 
+toward A and B's south range and the canyon-rim which overlooked the 
+entire valley.
+
+As always, little sensual ripples of excitement began to stir in her 
+belly at the anticipated meeting of her ex-lover, further enhanced by 
+the warm, smooth leather of the saddle rhythmically massaging her naked 
+young loins with the powerful animal's galloping stride. She preferred, 
+and often did ride bareback, to get the full effect of the hot, 
+muscular animal-flesh against the sensitive intimacies of her quickly 
+aroused pussy, but this morning she had felt the need of a saddle to 
+make better time if necessary. Though, it was a rare morning's ride 
+indeed, when she didn't climax at least three times, she decided that 
+today she intended to save it for Mark's sweating energies. 
+Accordingly, with weight in the stirrups, she eased the inciting 
+pressure from her young, moistening loins and concentrated on the 
+sweeping landscape ahead, ever looking for the black and white markings 
+of the Deputy Sheriff's patrol car.
+
+The wind whipped at Lydia's long auburn hair, her full breasts rippling 
+and jouncing sensuously, her vindictive mind retracing the lustful 
+events with Mark's young blonde wife, Jean Blakely, the night before. 
+That the blonde girl had been discovered with her car in the ditch by a 
+passing ranch hand, the lecherous Morgan had grinningly told her. And 
+there wasn't the slightest doubt in the bachelorette's mind but that 
+the blonde bitch would pretend loss of memory. How else was she going 
+to get around telling the truth to her loving husband ... that she'd 
+been out eating pussy and getting royally fucked by the ape-like, Link 
+Morgan in the bargain? And how was she going to explain her grogged 
+condition, except to blame it on the blow to her forehead? Lydia 
+grinned to herself. The latter had been her idea, though she doubted 
+that Jean would remember Link Morgan raising the egg with his huge fist 
+before they'd sent her car into the ditch ... but they'd had to be sure 
+...
+
+Morgan, the lecherous bastard, he had the biggest, stiffest cock 
+Lydia's ever seen on a man! And one of these days when she was hard-up 
+enough, she was going to enjoy the whole solid length of it, but not 
+until she'd glutted herself completely on Mark Blakely's ...! Christ, 
+where was he anyway? By this time, she had usually spotted his car and 
+could choose a point to intercept him ... at least, she was certain she 
+could this morning with her horse, Gallant Red, beneath her. But ... 
+but where in the hell was he ...?
+
+*   *   *
+
+In the wood, a half-mile or so off to the East, a pair of amber-glowing 
+animal-eyes savagely followed the young horsewoman's every move, the 
+golden medallion hanging from the german shepherd's massive throat 
+making little tingling sounds against its suspending chain as the 
+powerful beast loped in pace to the galloping horse.
+
+Beside Caesar, raced another huge, more shaggy, wolf-like dog; its 
+vicious fangs and seething grey eyes depicted its wild ferocity. Caesar 
+had chosen the animal from the pack with definite purpose in his 
+uncanny brain. She-of-the-sheep and the brute-man had mistreated his 
+golden mate, and there had been no way that he, Caesar, could help her. 
+Later, they had carried her away in a speeding thing, and try as he 
+did, he could not follow their swiftness. Instead, he had returned to 
+his pack, commanding the grey-one to follow him.
+
+Now, she of the sheep moved in his world. It would be different, he 
+instinctively knew, the most ancient of all precepts intuitively 
+driving him ... lex talionis ... the law of retaliation ...!
+
+*   *   *
+
+Lydia couldn't help the irked uneasiness she was beginning to feel at 
+not seeing Mark's car before this. Ordinarily, at this time of morning, 
+he was buzzing along the backroads in regular patroling duty, and she 
+would have spotted him at least a half-dozen times. Perhaps, he'd 
+gotten tied up in town for a while ... or maybe the accident of his 
+little bitch-wife had interfered with his schedule. Damn him, whatever, 
+she had no intentions of returning to the ranch until she'd confronted 
+him with the pictures in her pocket, then made her own demands! He was 
+going to find out that lusty-Lydia usually got what she wanted ... and 
+once she did, no one took it from her!
+
+Damn ... she was hot, too! Riding western-style above the saddle for 
+any distance had always exhausted her legs, and for the last ten-
+minutes she'd been forced to re-seat herself, the provocative massaging 
+to her naked young loins immediately re-firing her sensual excitement. 
+If she kept it up she was going to slip into a series of uncontrollable 
+orgasms for sure, and this morning she definitely did not want that to 
+happen before she got to young Mark Blakely!
+
+She reined the big roan to a halt, looking around for a vantage point 
+where she could dismount and not readily be noticed, even by a chancing 
+glance. The perfect place presented itself to her searching green-eyes 
+... a tiny alcove with rock-formations, grass for Gallant Red, and a 
+backdrop of dense wood. Pleased, the auburn-haired girl headed for it.
+
+Swinging down from her mounts, Lydia loosely tethered Gallant Red 
+behind a near-concealing rock, then surveyed the almost deserted, 
+panoramic landscape. With the exception of a pick-up truck, she saw 
+nothing moving, especially a black and white deputy sheriff car. 
+Goddamn! She thought, reaching into her deep shirt-pockets. Feeling the 
+pictures, she brought them out and began to lewdly examine them once 
+more. God ... she was a deliciously beautiful young bitch, that Jean 
+Blakely ... and the way she had licked and sucked her pussy under the 
+influence of the mind warping LSD last night! Just the remembering 
+thought sent tiny spasms of shimmering lust stabbing through her 
+aroused young loins and heated, soft belly. It wasn't over between them 
+yet, regardless of the outcome with Mark! She had to have more of the 
+delectable young creature's cunt and tongue!
+
+She sensed the uneasy pressure within her and glanced around for a 
+place to relieve herself. Not wanting to curtail her view, she chose a 
+small rock and moved behind it, lifting her leather skirt to lower 
+herself into an obscenely squatting position, the group of pictures and 
+negatives in her hand. She continued to glance at the salacious 
+reproductions of their orgy while the gushing little stream flowing 
+from her cunt sent further tingles of licentious arousal rippling 
+through her. Relieving herself in the open this way had always turned 
+her on, like a little girl squatting behind a bush in the front yard, 
+certain that no one could see her ... but the wildly lust-charging 
+snapshots in her hand were adding much to the sensation. Damn, there 
+was something absolutely erotic in pissing, with her skirt up like 
+this, she tremoringly thought, making no effort to expedite, or shorten 
+her moment of sensual delight ...
+
+And she was still in that exposed, squatting stance when the vicious 
+growl filled her ears like a building roar of thunder! Physically 
+unmoving, Lydia Newell raised her widening, green-eyes in immediate 
+apprehension, the huge german shepherd dog standing not ten-feet in 
+front of her with its barred fangs gleaming, causing the blood in her 
+veins to figuratively turn to ice! Had she not recognized the beast, 
+she would have recognized the golden medallion that hung from her 
+powerful neck!
+
+Caesar! The wild-pack leader! Oh ... oh my dear Goddd!
+
+The other greyish brute slunk from the shadow of the wood then, and 
+Lydia heard the whimper chokingly bubble up from somewhere deep inside 
+her. She started to move, her nakedly exposed legs growing numb from 
+their now-strained position, but the herculean dog's warning snarl 
+froze her there, and it was that very guttural sound that sent Gallant 
+Red galloping off in the wild-eyed fright down the slope!
+
+The immense brute moved sleekly toward her, fangs still bared, its 
+amber-glowing eyes like something out of a Greek-myth as she squatted 
+openly in her obscenely widespread position, the very fear of life and 
+death raging through her! She fell backwards before the stalking, on-
+coming beast, her frantic brain trying to conceive some way of 
+passifying its ferocity! And then ... she remembered Annie Purcell, and 
+what Jean Blakely had unwittingly told them the night before! Slowly, 
+but intentionally, she raised her long legs, drawing them back to 
+luridly present her nakedly exposed, young loins before the vicious 
+brute. She even undulated them teasingly, as if she were offering them 
+to a man, feeling the warm mud her urine and the earth had mushed 
+beneath her lower, naked back!
+
+God almighty! He'd kill her! Between them, they'd tear her to pieces! 
+Uncontrollably, she whimpered aloud, the pictures falling from her hand 
+in fear-filled desperation, nothing else mattering except that she come 
+through this terror alive!
+
+*   *   *
+
+Caesar moved over and around her in hated rage. Mental flicks of 
+similar anger from ages long passed flickered through his unearthly 
+brain. He raised his head and growled once to bring the other shaggy-
+haired beast who was his companion between her raised white legs. Fury 
+rampaged within his powerful canine body. They had tormented his 
+golden-one, used her in ways that greatly displeased him! This female 
+one of the sheep was evil, and she must know his vengeance measure for 
+measure! Lex talionis! Again, he commandingly growled, and the grey dog 
+moved forward; his heavily parting tongue hanging wetly in anticipation 
+from his open mouth ...
+
+*   *   *
+
+Never in her spoiled young life had Lydia Newell actually known true, 
+rank fear! But she did at that moment, as she cringed her body down in 
+the mud produced from her own urine, her shapely white legs drawn back, 
+her trembling, taut buttocks raised to obscenely display her 
+vulnerable, hair-fringed loins before the pair of feral brutes 
+threateningly encircling her! She gasped in near-hysteria at the grey, 
+wolfish animal moving between her lewdly drawn-back thighs, his huge, 
+vicious-appearing head not inches above her nakedly defenseless vagina! 
+She stole a frantic glance at the immobile statue of Caesar standing 
+off to one-side as if judgingly watching, but then her eyes quickly 
+fastened once more on the menacing beast centered between her widely-
+parted legs!
+
+"Oooooohhhhh!" she gasped out as the wolf-like brute lowered its head 
+and licked out with his hotly ravaging tongue, its wet heat saturating 
+her helpless young loins like a sudden jolt of lightning! Twice more, 
+she cried aloud in confused fright as the mighty dog obscenely flicked 
+its wetly burning tongue into the sensitive intimacy of her unprotected 
+cunt lips!
+
+"Oooohhh ... oooooohhhh ... my God ... my God ...!" Lydia gutturally 
+moaned, her entire panic-stricken body quaking uncontrollably beneath 
+the beastial tonguing of the massive grey-dog! It sliced through the 
+thinly moistened crevice separating the ragged, hair-lined lips of her 
+cunt like a searing, flexible blade! With raised head and dreading 
+eyes, she saw her teeny, erect clitoris frantically quivering! God, if 
+it could scream, it would, she thought insanely as the brute continued 
+to splay her pink cunt-flesh wide open with its hot, rapaciously 
+licking tongue!
+
+Oh Christ ... could it actually be happening? Two massive wild animals 
+obscenely ravishing her ... yet, one simply watching while the other 
+sensually destroyed her with its devastatingly working tongue! Oooohhhh 
+...! She'd go mad from its inhuman licking of her cunt alone! Oooohhh! 
+Ooohhhh ... somehow ... somehow, she had to keep control of herself! 
+Wh-What would happen next? What ... what did they intend to do with her 
+when they grew tired of this ...? Again, she anxiously glanced toward 
+the mighty german shepherd with the medallion, knowing now that he ... 
+it ... whatever, decided all things! It was unbelievable but true! The 
+huge, handsome beast hadn't moved! He stood as if waiting ... waiting 
+while the other licked and splayed her open, lewdly upthrust loins in 
+calculated, mind-shattering ravishment!
+
+God, in all truth, she felt as if she were being totally destroyed! As 
+if she were standing judgement ... and there wasn't time to recount all 
+the sins of her wicked young life! She began to toss her head from side 
+to side in uncontrollable cadence to the grey dog's searingly swirling 
+tongue claiming the tiniest secrets of her feverishly reacting cunt! 
+Oooohhh ... oohhhh ... s-she would gladly give her soul to the lowest 
+entity ... just as long as it didn't stop ... never, never stopped ...!
+
+But it did! And all when a ferocious growl emitted from the waiting 
+Caesar! Lydia felt her hesitant breaths suddenly knotting in her throat 
+as she watched and waited wild-eyed to the movements of the powerful 
+animals! She saw the wolfish dog back off, then lie down, rolling onto 
+its back! Caesar moved behind her, incredibly nudging at the top of her 
+head with his nose! They weren't gentle nudges, nor was his growl less 
+than menacing! Fearfully, Lydia guessed at his meaning, immediately 
+responding. She lowered her legs and raised up to her knees, feeling 
+the continued pushes of Caesar's great head against her skirt-covered 
+buttocks as she crawled upside down on all fours above the animal's 
+huge pulsating genitals, her legs spread wide over his nose! Then she 
+sensed the brute's head raise between her kneelingly spread thighs and 
+once more begin to lick the burning, wet crevice of her open pussy, its 
+fluid, wetly searing tongue spraying and licking up into her flushed 
+cunt-lips with maddening intensity!
+
+Oh God almighty! She'd cum a thousand times, this way, the auburn-
+haired bachelorette thought wildly, reaching back to obscenely pull her 
+leather skirt up as high as it would go and give the beast unhindered 
+access! If only it didn't stop! Insanely rising sensations of 
+unqualified lust were beginning to rage furiously through her hotly 
+fired genitals and trembling belly to the massive animal's wildly 
+ravishing tongue!
+
+The further erotic excitement churned inside her as she felt the cool 
+wetness of Caesar's nose sniffing back between her nakedly exposed 
+buttocks! Abruptly his heated tongue made sensual contact with the 
+tiny, puckered hole of her anus, then began to lick up and down the 
+smooth, wide crevice, while the grey-one tongued incessantly at her 
+inflamed cunt from below!
+
+"Oooohhh ... oohhh God! They're licking my pussy and rectum at the same 
+time!" Lydia coarsely groaned, sensing the powerful german shepherd's 
+hotly snaking tongue-tip once more at the tiny puckered mouth of her 
+asshole, the end of it curlingly attempting to worm its way up inside 
+the sensitive, soft-fleshed lips! Oooohhh ... she was going to go right 
+out of her mind with the unnatural lewd pleasure they were bringing her 
+... and then she sensed the first bubble about to burst inside her! S-
+She was going to cum like never before in her life ... yesss she was 
+cuuuummmminnnngggg ...!
+
+Her half-naked, young body, skirt pulled high up over her hips, 
+convulsively jerked and writhed on her knees before the unceasing 
+savagery of their hotly licking tongues, her legs and belly trembling 
+in her erotically whirling bliss as shrill gasps of sensual delight 
+squealed helplessly from her throat! Minutes later, while their lashing 
+tongues contined to lave back between her nakedly grinding loins 
+without let-up, she could feel herself cum again ... and yet again! Her 
+brain beginning to deliriously whirl from the intense strain down 
+between her widesplit thighs! Uninteligible whimpers and babblings 
+tumbled from her slackened lips as the oral rape to her screaming loins 
+endlessly went on!
+
+In fact, she hardly noticed the presence of strong, furry forepaws 
+suddenly clutching tightly at her defenseless upraised hips ... not 
+until the hot, hardness of his massive animal-body brushed against the 
+soft, smooth skin of her nakedly exposed buttocks cheeks! Oooohhh ...! 
+Caesar had mounted her from behind!
+
+Rather than fear or shame, the glazed emerald-eyes of the sensuously 
+aroused girl swam in lurid salaciousness, lewdly pictured memories of 
+Jean Blakely's wanton admissions the night before racing through her 
+mind! "He fucks me so wonderfully ... and his cock is so long and thick 
+and hard ...!"
+
+Excitedly, Lydia twisted her head to look back, trying to catch sight 
+of his animal-penis ... and she did! In his upright position, clinging 
+with powerful front legs to the rounded arch of her nakedly defenseless 
+hips, she saw his huge, scarlet cock slipping from its heavy sheath, 
+the pointed tip of the excitedly hardened shaft meaningfully glistening 
+and jerking back between her openly spread asscheeks! Oh ... oh God! I-
+It was unbelievable ... like a beveled spear of gradually thickening 
+cock-flesh that seemed to have no ending to it! In wanton fascination, 
+she stared, watching it continue to grow out of the protective sheath, 
+the brute's massive testicles seeming to grow and bloat with his 
+animal-sperm right before her eyes! God almighty! He ... it, they, were 
+beautiful!
+
+The beastial spectacular in itself was sufficient with the hotly 
+goading tongue of the sprawled animal beneath her savagely lapping her 
+frenzied cunt to trigger yet another climax! Spastically, her entire 
+young body trembled with the violent sensations shrieking ecstatically 
+through it! Her brain struggled in its vortex of lust! How many cums 
+was this? Three ... four ... more? God, she was losing all sense of 
+perspective! Her whole being insanely quivered ... as if she'd been 
+milked of her spinal fluid! She was truly going to go completely insane 
+before they were finished with her ... but ... but she had to have his 
+cock ... his tremendous, long, thick animal-cock plunging brutally up 
+into her belly ...!
+
+In her drained, mind-shattering state, it was long moments before Lydia 
+realized the mounting Caesar's intentions! And when she did, her 
+reaction was automatic! The drawing upward of his huge and pointed 
+animal-penis between her widespread buttocks might have warmed her 
+under normal conditions, but there was nothing normal involved in this 
+unnatural, beastial gang rape of her open young genitals!
+
+Good God! He intended to fuck her in the rectum with it! There wasn't 
+any question with the way its hardened, wet point was probing along the 
+softly yielding crevice separating the whitely trembling mounds of her 
+upthrusted buttocks. He intended to sodomize her!
+
+For the first time since the beginning of their intoxicating 
+ravishment, total utter horror filled the helpless, auburn-haired girl! 
+Of all things she had ever sexually desired and been a part of, sodomy 
+had never been one! The thought alone was enough to make her cry out, 
+and she did, frantically, with pleading eyes, looking back at the 
+mighty german shepherd mounting her.
+
+"Oh ... oh no, God ... please don't ...?" she openly begged, as if she 
+were addressing a human male. "Ooohhh ... please ... no ... no ...?"
+
+But there was no mercy in the burning amber-orbs that glared down at 
+her. Instead, she saw a baring of fangs and heard the condeming growl 
+that spat vicously from his medallioned throat!
+
+God, it was almost as if he were punishing her for something, Lydia 
+incredulously reasoned! But that was insane! He was just a dog ... a 
+wild dog ... yet, could it be possible that he'd seen her ... she and 
+Link with Jean Blakely the night before? W-Was he about to repay her 
+for that ...?
+
+"Oooohhhhh!" she gasped out, the presence of his cock-tip caressing her 
+tiny sensitive anal lips in brushing little strokes sending cringing 
+sensations of confused dread racing through her! They continued, his 
+swollen animal-hardness taunting the tiny mouth as it relentlessly 
+probed for its cruel, ass-splitting entry. Frantically, she clenched 
+her sphincter muscles tight, determined to fight him as the wet, 
+beveled point pressed hotly forward and wormed cruelly up between the 
+vainly resisting outer lips of her tiny asshole!
+
+"Oh God, Caesar, no! No, please, don't do it?" Lydia heard herself 
+whimperingly beg ...!
+
+There was a punishing growl first, and then it happened, her futile 
+clenched rectal muscles giving way, like a thin barricade of useless 
+silk before an onslaughting army! She intensely felt the tapered length 
+of his huge cock moistly penetrating the tiny, begudgingly stretching 
+hole of her ass just as if she had rotated her finger around up inside 
+with vasoline and lubricated it for him! Slowly, the hardened, burning 
+rod of animal-flesh ploughed deeper and deeper up into her virginal 
+rectum, ever-expanding the now thinly stretched outer lips as she 
+gasped and whimpered before the unnatural intrustion into the warm, 
+rubbery depths of her inhumanly splitting back passage!
+
+*   *   *
+
+Warm feeling of vehement retribution soared through Caesar's powerful 
+body as he hunched his loins forward with intentional slowness, 
+gradually submerging his heavily hardened animal-cock deep up into the 
+forbidden rear passage of her human, female being! Some thing had 
+instructed him accordingly, yet he knew not what ... only why. This 
+evil female, she of the sheep, had to be punished in the most degrading 
+and painful way possible, and she would be!
+
+Nevertheless, the grasping heat of her human, female inner-flesh around 
+his deeply slithering penis sparked lewdly growing-sensations of 
+bestial sexuality in his taut body that boiled in his loins! Fleeting 
+pictures of time immemorial raced through his near-human intelligence, 
+though the wild canine part of him refused to acknowledge this! He saw 
+only the replica of his golden-haired one's being nakedly helpless body 
+being misused and by this human bitch and her companion and moved in 
+closer behind the uncovered, secret body of the white female-human 
+before him! Evil, she was, and there was an inbred way to meet 
+evilness! Hadn't he had to do the same with bitches of his own pack 
+...?
+
+*   *   *
+
+"Oooohhhhh ...!" Lydia still kneeling on all fours over the grey, 
+shaggy haired dog's reclining body, rasped in her completely sensuous 
+world of pain-pleasure! The insane licking of her heatedly splayed 
+inner-cunt from below had never ceased, even while the forbidden 
+invasion of her tiny, defenseless ass-hole took place! Her nearly-
+unnerved brain could barely cope with the confused sensations racing 
+through it! And then, suddenly, she was aware of Caesar behind her 
+increasing the speed of his lewd hunching of his loins up between her 
+open ass cheeks and fucking into her vainly resisting rectal channel 
+like the beast he was!
+
+She felt the pointed tip of his animal-cock grazing at the very 
+underside of her hot belly, up inside, as well as the swollen length of 
+his cone-shaped hardness ruthlessly expanding the snug mouth of her 
+once tiny unstretched asshole!
+
+"Aaaauuuggghhh!" she grunted, head thrown back to the vicious shock of 
+stabbing pain screeching through her! With a wrenching lurch, she 
+desperately tried to shake the impaling rod of scorching animal-cock 
+from her deeply pierced rectum, but the effect was useless! As she 
+grunted again and strained as though to pass gas to rid herself of the 
+agonizing invasion, Caesar's fierce warning growl filled her ears, 
+while his hairy forepaws savagely clutched at her soft, naked hips, and 
+he began to pump furiously into her from behind!
+
+Along with her own pained babblings, Lydia heard the beast's deep-
+chested whimpers as he hammered with unmerciful rhythm up into the now 
+soft yielding confines of her back passage. The savage, incessantly 
+working tongue of the brute-head up between her kneed-out thighs 
+lessened the torture with its hot hungry licking of her now, greedily 
+throbbing cunt. Gradually the pain became more bearable, though it was 
+still a tormenting blend of misery and weird stimulation. She felt 
+saturated with wetness back between the entire area of her buttocks and 
+loins, and also felt never-before emotion of debasing shame and 
+humilation. God, to be forcibly sodomized was in itself degrading and 
+perverse enough, but by a raping, wild animal ...!
+
+Yet, everytime she tried to think, her spinning brain blanked to the 
+flesh-ripping thrusts jolting her ever more forward, until at last her 
+pain-contorted face was brushing down against the huge hardened animal-
+cock of the sprawled dog beneath her! In her agony, she hadn't noticed 
+the scarlet rod of swollen flesh emerging slowly from its furry sheath! 
+The sight of it, long and thick and obscenely naked fired a new, more 
+lewd passion inside her! She sensed her nakedly upraised buttocks 
+squirming unconciously and of their own violation back onto Caesar's 
+huge punishing hardness, a masochistic feeling of depraved joy boiling 
+wierdly up in her belly! While she stared downward at the wet length of 
+jerking penis, she began to undulate her body, moving her obscenely 
+spread buttocks in tiny, lewdly accepting circles back onto his 
+powerfully hammering cock, wishing she could see it vanishing up into 
+the wide stretched little hole of her anus. But she could feel it 
+reaming the soft rubbery depths, plowing and expanding the resilient 
+hot flesh deep inside her rectum! She could even feel his bloated, 
+sperm-filled balls slapping heavily down against her flushed cunt-lips 
+where the wolfish dog's never-ceasing tongue licked at the raging 
+nerve-ends of her seething pussy flesh!
+
+She felt less than human ... no more than a bitch animal herself, 
+suddenly reveling in her obscenely sandwiched position between two wild 
+beasts that were vilely defiling her with cock and tongue! Her brain 
+screamed, her nakedly grinding buttocks yielding before Caesar's hot, 
+battering body, fiis huge rod of hardness racing up into the very 
+depths of her feverishly tingling asshole, while her soft belly and 
+inflamed cunt quaked and tremored to the mind-shattering tongue 
+plundering wetly up into her open cunt from below! She gaped down at 
+the huge animal-cock not inches beneath her! Her hand, beyond her 
+conscious control now, sought it, feeling the beast lurch as she 
+wrapped her human fingers around its wet, scarlet thickness, finally 
+sliding them downward along the hardened rod to cup its base and the 
+brute's bloated, cum-filled balls!
+
+Bitch, she was ... yes ... yes! The auburn-haired girl insanely moaned 
+as she lowered her head and opened her lush, tongue-moistened lips, her 
+green-eyes glazing when she slid them down over the hot, beveled tip, 
+working her curling tongue along the thickening length of it until her 
+mouth was filled to the stretching point with the wild sweet-tasting 
+animal-cock! Blindly, she locked her eager lips around it and 
+immediately the sprawled dog began to obscenely pump his loins upward 
+into her face, causing her to almost gag as it shot to the back of her 
+throat then down, its entire length nearly disappearing between her 
+hungry, ovally nursing lips!
+
+Voraciously, Lydia sucked, her lust-glutted mind totally devoid of 
+reality. Her cheeks hollowed and bloated as she worked her head up and 
+down, her tongue uncontrollably exploring the forbidden sleekness of 
+his huge animal-penis! Her soft hand warmly cupped and caressed his 
+massive, cum-filled balls, while at the same time she thrust her naked 
+buttocks back in rhythm onto the growing hardness of Caesar's furiously 
+plunging cock completely stuffing the stretched channel of her ass!
+
+Oh Christ ...! What would it taste like ... its cum? Less than human? 
+Gamey? Sweet? Tangy! As hot and pungent as Mark's? God, it didn't 
+matter now! She wanted it ... wanted it shooting hotly into her mouth 
+... to swallow his animal jism, feeling it dribbling down her throat, 
+filling her raging belly just as Caesar's massive cock pummeling into 
+her maddeningly stretched rectum was going to fill her bowels to the 
+bursting point from behind! Together, they could drown her in their 
+scalding, beast-sperm and ... and she would cum like a boiling geyser! 
+A-Any minute now ...! Ooohhh ... she wanted them all to cum together 
+... together ...!
+
+She sensed the-oncoming explosion of the wolfish brute beneath her, its 
+hardness abruptly swelling in her mouth and wildly she sucked it! It's 
+tongue ceased in the blazing, wet crevice of her inflamed cunt, a weird 
+whine come from down between her wide-spread legs as the first squirt 
+of animal-cum gushed hotly up into her greedily working mouth! Then, it 
+spurted an unending stream squirting from it! Lustfully, she swallowed 
+in thick hungrily absorbing gulps, locking her lips tightly around the 
+rhythmically ejaculating cock, determined not to lose the tiniest drop 
+of the fiery cascading liquid!
+
+Caesar growled fiercely from deep in his powerful throat. 
+Uncontrollably, Lydia whimpered around the brute-cock slowly deflating 
+in her mouth, feeling the thickly boiling liquid of Caesar's animal-
+sperm shoot far up into her rectum, and detonating her own final, 
+shattering climax! Delicious spasms of insane release frantically 
+rocketed through her! She could feel every contraction of his huge, 
+hardened animal-cock as it incessantly squirted its load of wild, 
+burning semen deep, deep up into her eager, inwardly sucking bowels!
+
+On and on it went, like some pagan ritual performed as an offering to 
+the devil himself, human gasps and animal growls filling the morning 
+air in that alter-like alcove ... until finally it was over, and the 
+disheveled auburn-haired girl was left lying obscenely spread out on 
+the earthen spot dampened by her own urine. Once, she raised her head 
+to look around as a gasping tremor seized her half-naked young body in 
+its lewdly splayed position. She was alone ... quite alone ...! ... And 
+then, she remembered, clambering to her knees to frantically search 
+around her ...! They were gone ... gone! The bastard ... the goddamned 
+animal bastard! He'd taken the pictures between his teeth and 
+vengefully loped away!
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Mark Blakely was roused from a sound sleep shortly after noon by a 
+keyed-up Steve Foster furiously shaking the exhausted young deputy, at 
+the same time rasping in a coarse whisper: "For Christ sake, wake up 
+will you, guy? Wake up ... all hell's broken loose ...!"
+
+"Wha ...? What's wrong?" Mark confusedly stammered, bolting upright in 
+the guest-room bed to stare blankly at his obviously distraught friend. 
+"What the hell is it ...?"
+
+"Easy, keep your voice down!" Steve gestured with his hand, still 
+speaking under his breath. "I don't think we should upset the girls 
+with it ...! Lydia Newell, she was attacked and gang raped this morning 
+by two dogs from the wild-pack ... right in broad daylight, for 
+Christ's sake! The whole fucking town is up-in-arms ...!"
+
+"Jesus ...!" Mark swore, his trained mind quickly shedding the web of 
+sleep, his mental capacities immediately beginning to function. He 
+swung from the bed and grabbed at the clothes he'd left draped over a 
+chair. "Fill me in fast! How is Lydia?"
+
+"Taking it well enough as near as I could make out," the red-bearded 
+writer replied in hushed tone, stepping back and nervously lighting a 
+cigarette while Mark dressed. "I was at the high school trying to talk 
+to the Purcell girl when I saw this red sports car come screaming 
+crazily into town. It figured to be something, so I jumped back into my 
+wagon and followed it to the Town Hall. This slick, auburn-haired chick 
+jumped out and ran, half staggering, inside to the Chief of Police's 
+office with me and a half-dozen others not ten-feet behind her! Then, 
+we all heard her spill it to Morgan! She'd been horseback riding, 
+stepped down for a rest, and suddenly this Caesar bastard and another 
+wild-mutt charged out of the woods and attacked her ... just like 
+that!"
+
+"Two of them!" Mark half-choked. "She said they both raped her?"
+
+"That's what she implied ... chased her horse off and went at her!" 
+Steve said, his eyes lighting with unhidable flecks of excitement at 
+the thought. "Said she had to walk some three-miles back to her ranch 
+... and she looked pretty disheveled, all right ...
+
+"How about her mental state?" Mark questioned, running a comb through 
+his hair, then buckling on his holstered weapon.
+
+"Christ, that was the part that got me, Mark!" Steve replied. "She was 
+as composed as a queen at a coronation! Refused to see Doc Emory, or be 
+treated in any way ... just raging, fucking mad is all, and demanding 
+that something be done!"
+
+"That figures," Mark hissed drily, never surprised at any reaction from 
+the stone-hearted girl who treated others as subservient, personal 
+possesions. But ... but raped by two of those wild bastards ...! 
+Christ, if this was any indication of what could happen ... ? "She was 
+sure one of them was Caesar?"
+
+"She swore one animal had a Roman medallion around its neck!" Steve 
+answered, then: "Goddamn, Mark ... how do a pair of dogs, wild or any 
+other kind, fuck a woman? Shit, I mean ... not only the actual 
+approach, but where the hell does intelligence ... the motivation come 
+from?"
+
+Mark ignored his guest's question. It struck too close to home. 
+Instead, he said: "You're right about keeping it from the girls. Jean's 
+in no condition for this kind of jolt. How is she, anyway, have you 
+seen her?"
+
+"I looked in. She's resting and Carol's with her."
+
+"Good. We'll give them a little story and head down town," Mark said, 
+scooping up his hat. "I don't like the sound of things at all, Steve. 
+That wild-sonofabitch, Caesar ... the brute's gone too far attacking 
+Aaron Newell's daughter! God knows, any woman in the valley would have 
+been horrible enough, but Lydia Newell! Damnit, what I've been trying 
+to avoid all along may be well out of control now!"
+
+"You mean, a hunting posse?" Steve pressed, butting his cigarette.
+
+"I mean a bunch of drunken wild-men swarming over the hills and 
+shooting at everything that moves!" Mark bitterly snapped, remembering 
+the death of his own father ...!
+
+*   *   *
+
+The bond of intimacy so fervidly born between Jean and Carol only hours 
+before had brought a new dimension to their relationship that Jean 
+neither understood, nor intended to question. She was solely contented 
+that it existed. A warm smile, or an affectionate touch from Carol was 
+sufficient to keep her new exciting emotions simmering without 
+blatantly racing into a sensual consummation. That would simply happen 
+at precisely the proper moment, she felt certain, and it would be 
+beautifully fulfilling between them! As well, the blonde young wife was 
+confident that their liaison would have no effect on their marriages; 
+they both loved their husbands too much and were intellectual enough to 
+understand the infatuating workings of bisexuality!
+
+Privately, each had chosen separate moments to contemplate their 
+revealed, sensuous feeling toward the other, but it was only Jean who 
+tried to truly analyze them. Her long-time friend needed no self-
+acknowledgement: she had always been a little hot-box, and as well she 
+had forever harbored secret lesbian desires toward Jean. Besides, her 
+voluptuous blonde friend was not, after all, the first girl in her 
+swinging life, was she ...!
+
+With Jean Blakely, her short interval of avid soul-searching had been 
+somewhat different. Convinced now that she had been under the influence 
+of some drug the night before, probably LSD, she was unceasingly 
+conscious of the wanton passion it had unleashed within her, for 
+lustful desire still smoldered in her warm belly and moistened loins 
+like banked, hot coals, as if waiting to be stoked into roaring flames 
+once more! Her mind continuously filled with vivid mental pictures of 
+her own naked performance, her face lewdly nuzzled in Lydia Newell's 
+exposed, wet loins, their heat, aroma, and taste as graphic to her 
+senses as if she were still enframed between those long, white legs! 
+God, was it any wonder that she should turn to beautiful Carol, her 
+oldest and dearest friend, with such forbidden cravings awakened inside 
+her?
+
+Jean couldn't help but think of the many warning articles she had read 
+concerning the hallucinogenic acid, of its untimely reoccurances, a 
+chilling little tremor rippling through her young body as she lie there 
+in the bed. Supposing that happened to her and she uncontrollably went 
+into a ... a fit of lesbian lust ...? God forbid, but should it happen, 
+there was no one she'd rather have with her to make love to than, 
+darling Carol! She had protected her, avoiding Mark's questions, even 
+washed and cleansed away Link Morgan's raping sperm from her ... her 
+drenched pussy ...!
+
+God, she was getting all hot again just thinking and remembering! If 
+Carol was in there with her at that very moment ... but she wasn't; 
+Jean could hear her washing dishes in the kitchen, and she, herself, 
+was supposed to be napping, getting needed rest according to Doc Emory. 
+That sweet old darling. Had he known ... suspected? If he had, he 
+hadn't shown it ... simply blamed it all on the bump she'd received to 
+her forehead ... the throbbing lump she'd gotten from Link Morgan's 
+huge fist when they thoght she was unconscious!
+
+Damn them both! Why had they done it to her? It made no sense at all! 
+Oh ... she knew she was doing wrong in not telling Mark everything, but 
+how could she? Even knowing the way they had drugged her, would he ever 
+understand her uncontrollable acts with Lydia Newell? Link Morgan's 
+raping her was one thing; though she hated to think what her husband 
+would do to the vile brute if he knew! But he'd understand that wasn't 
+her fault! With Lydia, she felt certain there'd be no such forgiveness! 
+How many times had she heard him say that homosexual acts couldn't be 
+forced onto anyone with an ounce of backbone! And he so deplored even 
+the thought that up until the night with Caesar, she had been afraid to 
+attempt oral sex with him, her own husband ...!
+
+Caesar ...! Her wonderful animal-lover ... she hoped he was all right 
+... and now, she knew he had come on Carol's first night there, just as 
+she'd suspected. Another shivering tremor rippled through her, but this 
+time a warm, sensuous one as she remembered what Carol had told her. 
+Accompanying it, was an undeniable feeling of jealous envy she wished 
+didn't exist, but it did. Carol had sucked him ... actually sucked her 
+handsome animal-lover's wonderful cock until she had made him come in 
+her mouth! Oh damn, she was so hot ... so hot! Why didn't Carol come 
+in, she feverishly thought, smoothing her small hands down over her 
+sensitively moving breasts and belly, finally cupping the gossamery 
+feeling puffiness of the moistened, hair-fringed crevice between her 
+limply spread thighs ... caressing and gently pressuring until at last, 
+she dozed into an uneasy, mind-spinning sleep ...
+
+*   *   *
+
+"Goddamnit! Something's gotta be done, Blakely, before that vicious 
+pack sweeps down and rapes half the wives and daughters in the valley 
+in one mad orgy!" Link Morgan bitterly roared to the agreeing multitude 
+of male voices gathered in the bar of the Crescent Inn Tavern. "We've 
+waited long enough for your fucking conservationists to show! This 
+time, it was Lydia Newell, and no less than a pair ... two of the wild 
+bastards! Christ, Aaron Newell's daughter! What the hell'll happen next 
+if we don't take action ourselves ...?"
+
+"You know you're off-limits, Link!" Mark barked sharply, while Steve, 
+behind him, began to scribble notes. "You've got to give the 
+authorities time to get men up here ...!"
+
+"And in the meantime, we just stand around and let those savage brutes 
+attack and rape our women, eh, Mark?" someone in the group sounded out, 
+the pointed question rousing a clamor of liquor-raged agreement.
+
+Mark raised his hands. "Now wait a minute, all of you! Wait ...! Hold 
+it down! Let me finish ...!" They quieted verbally, but the tensioned 
+atmosphere let the Deputy Sheriff realize he was fighting a losing 
+battle. "Some of you men here have seen ... ridden with a no-head nor 
+tail posse ... a band of whiskey-soaked, frantic men with loaded 
+weapons ... firing at every leaf moving or, breaking twig! I don't have 
+to tell you that innocent people, animals, whatever, can die from that 
+insane action! That's why I'm asking you to wait for the 
+conservationists. They'll be here right away ... perhaps tomorrow ...!"
+
+"Tomorrow's too late, Mark!" someone shouted. "At least, it's too late 
+for me! I've got two teenaged daughters and a wife to protect, and I 
+don't intend to do it after they've been raped!"
+
+"Right! Abe's right!" another threw in, until finally the entire, 
+unruly group was in accord.
+
+"Maybe, they've got a point, Mark!" Steve hissed into his ear. "Damn, 
+what would you do?"
+
+"Not this, for Christ's sake!" the determined deputy snapped back at 
+his friend. "Use your head ... a band of drunken men with weapons in 
+those hills? You ever seen a swarm of hopped-up soldiers attacking an 
+objective and wind up shooting at each other ...? Well, I have ... and 
+if I can, I'm going to avoid it here! As well-meaning as these men are, 
+they're in no mental condition to go out there ...!"
+
+"Blakely! Blakely!" It was link Morgan's gruff voice. "It's three 
+o'clock in the afternoon on the twenty-third of June! We'll give you 
+until seven o'clock this night ... the twenty-third of June, to produce 
+your tree-planters! If they're not there by then, we ride!"
+
+Again, the outburst of agreement re-echoed through the bar room.
+
+"You're ... you're leading these men into certain trouble, Chief 
+Morgan!" Mark shouted at the top of his lungs. "Leading them into 
+certain trouble. You know the law as well as I do ... or should! I 
+order you not to do this ...!"
+
+"To hell with you, Mark!" someone half-screamed. "They're our wives and 
+daughters ... not yours!"
+
+Once more, the agreeing men shouted their yeas!
+
+"That's it, Deputy!" Link Morgan roared. "You've heard the mandate of 
+the people! Seven o'clock, and that's it! We've been more than patient, 
+waiting for state help! No one can condemn us for protecting out homes 
+and families! My own niece was the first, and I've waited this long! No 
+longer! Seven o'clock, Blakely ... then we saddle up, regardless of the 
+consequences ...!"
+
+The overwhelming shouts and backslaps to Link Morgan let Mark know that 
+he'd done little but gain a few hours grace. For a moment, he watched 
+the teeming assemblage of liquored, up-tight men crowding around the 
+big police chief, then he turned and walked from the Inn.
+
+Steve Foster, directly behind him, caught up and said: "Christ, Mark, 
+their point is well taken, you know! How would you feel if it was Jean 
+that was threatened ...?"
+
+"You think, goddamnit, that I don't know?" he stopped short and spat at 
+his friend. "Put down that fucking pencil for a minute, Foster, and do 
+some figuring! You have any idea what that mob is going to look like, 
+be like, act like, by seven o'clock tonight? And carrying loaded guns?"
+
+"Well ... I suppose ...
+
+"You suppose shit!" Mark spat, hating himself for taking it out on his 
+best-friend, despising the knowing that he'd lost, aware that there'd 
+be no state help for two days hence, and not blaming the men for the 
+course of action they were going to take! Christ! Wouldn't he like to 
+ride with them? Put a bullet right between that german shepherd's wife-
+fucking eyes! But he couldn't ... wouldn't, and at the last minutes 
+he'd still try to stop them. That was his job ...!
+
+"I'm sorry, Mark," Steve said, walking along beside him and climbing 
+into the patrol car. "Don't get me wrong. I'm all for law and order ... 
+but hell, man, there's never been anything like this I just think of 
+myself ... and Carol ... the same way those men must think of their 
+wives and daughters, eh?"
+
+"I know ... I know! You think it's easy for me, buddy? If you only knew 
+...!" Mark heard himself unwillingly admit. "Forget it! Let's just not 
+talk about it!"
+
+"O-Okay ... where, we going?" the red-bearded writer questioned.
+
+"Rounds ... specific traipsing I have to perform every day in order to 
+fulfill my role as protector of the peace!" Mark bitterly answered.
+
+"Wh-What about the conservationists?" Steve put to him.
+
+"They won't be here. They're two days off ... and maybe a millennium 
+too late!"
+
+The smaller man gaped at him. "And you knew that all along ...?"
+
+"Anything to stall for time."
+
+"But ... but what happens at seven o'clock?" Steve shot.
+
+"Who the hell knows? I try again, is all ..."
+
+Steve Foster tugged out a cigarette and lighted it. His whole frame 
+trembled with the excitement involving him. Christ, it was an 
+unbelievable story! What the hell kind of a lead-in would he ever open 
+with? "Listen ... Mark ... if they ride, I'm going with them!" he said, 
+watching the other's face.
+
+His friend nodded. "I figured that ... but just don't be surprised if 
+you wind up with your head in your hands!"
+
+"Oh ... oh shit, what the hell ... Steve gurgled, sucking deeply at his 
+cigarette.
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Caesar was confronted with no problem in quietly slipping into the 
+town, even though the shadows had only begun to grow long. The sinking 
+sun's light still glowed brightly on the horizon as the massive german 
+shepherd sought himself a vantage point of hiding and froze into 
+immobility, watching the furor and waiting.
+
+Human males chaotically stumbled about the central place where speeding 
+things sat unmoving and many waiting horses awkwardly stomped and 
+shied. Occasionally, they whinnied, their eyes uneasy to the human 
+clamor about them. Patiently, the powerful dog evaluated. He read the 
+meaning of the long things that were man-formed of iron and wood, 
+knowing the ugly flame they belched and the painful death they brought. 
+Humans roared their communicative sounds to one another with loud, ugly 
+throats as they staggered toward the frightened horses. Caesar saw the 
+brute-man then, and seconds later, he, of the golden one!
+
+Carefully, the massive wild dog appraised. He quickly read the 
+animosity between the two male humans, the brute-man's throat-roars 
+unnatural, as if he had eaten of the wild grass that distorted the 
+instincts! He was waving his limbs and roaring, while the golden-one's 
+human mate stood quiet and tall. Then, the brute-man turned away, the 
+others with him, to climb onto the restless horses while his golden 
+female's companion stood unmoving ...!
+
+Intuitively, Caesar was aware that he had been right! What he and the 
+grey-one had done to she, of the sheep, had brought this about. But he 
+had no concern for the welfare of his pack this night; he had concealed 
+them well and left them with ample food. They would lie well-hidden 
+from the cruel marauding of the brute-men and his wild-pack ...!
+
+A cracking sound that sharply rent the ending day caused Caesar's 
+reflexes to instantly tense! Even as they did, he saw the fire spurt 
+from one long thing and another male human clutch at his upper-leg, 
+reeling and almost falling from the recoiling horse! Humans rushed 
+toward him, including the golden-one's he, catching him before he fell, 
+while others led by the brute-men, tore the long thing away from the 
+unsteady male, pulling him, too, from a horse!
+
+This, the keen-instincted german shepherd knew was not meant to be! 
+Confusion dominated once more! He sensed his sleek muscles relaxing. He 
+would wait and watch; there was ample time before he went to the 
+sleeping place of his golden mate!
+
+*   *   *
+
+"What does it mean, Mark?" Jean anxiously questioned. "Will they call 
+the posse off?"
+
+"I'm hoping to hell they'll get some sense after that," Mark sighed, 
+gazing down at his blonde-haired wife's concerned face, then 
+uncontrollably letting his eyes rake downward over her curvaceous young 
+body so provocatively outlined by the thin, satin sheet. Christ, he'd 
+like to crawl in there with her for at least ten minutes ...!
+
+"We shouldn't waste any time, Mark," Steve Foster clipped his thoughts 
+short. "You said you wanted to check with Doc Emory on how bad Abe was 
+hurt ..."
+
+"Yeah ... yeah, we better get going," the big deputy agreed, tearing 
+his eyes from his voluptuously outlined young wife.
+
+"What about your dinners?" Carol put in. "You characters think that 
+I've been cooking for the fun of it ...?"
+
+"Sorry, Baby," Steve said, grabbing his wife and planting a fast kiss 
+on her mouth. "This is the biggest story I've ever covered!"
+
+"Well, bully for you! I hope you starve to death ...!"
+
+Jean said: "Mark, when will you be home?"
+
+He bent and kissed her, then, in a soft voice: "Damnit, I don't know, 
+Baby. I was hoping that this accidental shooting would halt these 
+liquor-crazed men ... but instead, it's just fired them more! They're 
+claiming if it wasn't for the wild pack, Abe Reynolds would never've 
+been shot! They're like a bunch of animals out there ... and I've got 
+to do everything I can to keep them from going into those hills ...!"
+
+"Mark, please?" his luscious, blonde wife pleaded. "I need you tonight, 
+really need you!" she almost whimpered, wrapping her arms around his 
+neck. "If I ever needed you ... it's tonight, Darling ...!"
+
+"Honey, Honey ... Christ!" the young deputy gasped, untangling himself 
+from her grip. "If I could, I would stay with you, Baby ... but I 
+can't! You've got to understand ... at least, try! These drunken 
+maniacs ... someone could get killed out there tonight! I've got to do 
+my best to stop them! Please, Baby ... try to understand ...?"
+
+And then, he was upright, ignoring her and looking at his watch.
+
+"What time is it?" Steve anxiously questioned.
+
+"Almost nine. Doc should have the bullet out of him by now," Mark 
+replied. "We better get back there ..."
+
+"I'm still going with them if they ride, Mark!" the red-bearded writer 
+said. "You understand ...?"
+
+"Forget it. Let's keep them from killing each other if we can ...!"
+
+The two wives remained silently by, one staring from her bed, the other 
+near her as they gaped at the empty doorway, listening to their 
+respective husbands leave the house without further word to them.
+
+"Are you hungry, Baby?" Carol, with a touch of rising anticipation to 
+her voice, asked.
+
+"I-I was, but ... but ..."
+
+Carol smiled. "I understand, Honey. Me too, though I don't know why. By 
+this time, I should think we'd both be familiar with this sort of 
+evening."
+
+"D-Do you really ever get used to their being gone at all hours?" Jean 
+wondered aloud, terribly upset that her young husband hadn't realized 
+the importance of her physical need for him tonight above everything. 
+God ... had she made a mistake in marrying him, even loving him as she 
+did? "N-Never knowing where they are ... when, or if, they're coming 
+home ...?"
+
+"Hmmmpff ... after a couple years of marriage to an idiot-writer like 
+I've got, you get damned well used to it," the willowy brunette 
+replied, though with a little smile of deep affection radiating in her 
+incandescent eyes. She reached down then with one soft hand and gently 
+grazed her fingertips along Jean's smooth cheek. "Anyway ... I'm just 
+as pleased to have you all to myself tonight, Baby."
+
+A sensuous tremor of arousal fluttered through the tormented young 
+wife's thinly covered curves at the warm contact and the undeniable 
+meaning behind her dearest friend's words. She smiled upward with 
+quickly incited desire at the sparkling-eyed girl, tenderly ... 
+needingly, taking her slender hand and brushing her soft cheek with it. 
+"I ... I love that thought, Carol darling! I really love it!" she 
+throatily whispered.
+
+The supple, raven-haired Carol, felt a shiver of delight ripple upward 
+along her spine. God ... should she? Should she ...! At what cost ...? 
+Yet, she heard herself say, "Beautiful, Baby ... I'm disgusted with the 
+thought of eating, too! Let the damned roast-beef harden into a nice, 
+fat lump for them!"
+
+"T-There's better things to eat than roast-beef ..." Jean pointedly 
+rasped, almost blushingly shying her eyes from the other's heated gaze.
+
+The darling! The beautiful, luscious creature, Carol ardently thought! 
+God almighty ... was it really going to happen ... after all these 
+years? She swallowed tightly, and said: "I-I thought maybe I'd undress 
+and get in beside you ... that we could trade a few more intimate 
+secrets, Baby ... amongst other things ... that is if you're sure you'd 
+like to ..."
+
+"Oh ... oh, God yes! I'd like ... want that, Carol darling! I do ... I 
+do!" Jean enthusiastically whimpered, once more brushing her silken-
+skinned cheek against her beautiful friend's soft, warm hand, while the 
+persistent sensations gnawing hotly down at her loins and belly quickly 
+fanned the bed of banked coals into sensuously licking flames!
+
+*   *   *
+
+Caesar lingered long enough to see them assemble once more, climb onto 
+the fear-filled horses and ride away with the brute-man leading them, 
+though he cared little. He then watched his golden-mate's human male 
+disappear into his speeding thing and swiftly leave toward the hills. 
+Momentarily, he wondered at the human intellect!
+
+The streets lay deserted before him. No posted humans guarded as in the 
+past. Had he chose, his pack could hunt and ravage at will! He 
+instinctively knew these things as he trotted along familiar ways 
+toward his destination, unfathomable arousal mounting within his 
+massive, feral body as he approached the shelter of his golden mate. 
+Then, he saw the glow from the glass opening ... saw that the glass was 
+raised as if in open invitation and moved stealthily toward it!
+
+Soundlessly, Caesar placed his forepaws on the sill and raised himself. 
+He saw them then, his golden-haired one and she of the fired-eyes and 
+hungry lips who had pleased him so well with her mouth the other night! 
+They lay beside one another on the sleeping place, very close, 
+entwined, even their mouths meeting and clinging, and they were both 
+uncovered beneath the white cloth. Their legs squirmed, their feeling 
+portions moving over each other's young-feeding mounds, the sibilant 
+sounds reaching him from them letting the mighty animal know that 
+warmth and affection existed between them!
+
+Excitement at the visual closeness of their association hotly inspired 
+him! The powerful animal licked at his chops as natural fervor flushed 
+in his vigorous loins! Soundlessly, he eased up through the opened way, 
+still laving his long, saliva-moistened tongue over his opened mouth as 
+he stared at the unaware female humans!
+
+Jean saw him before he ever whimpered! "Caesar ... darling!" she 
+gasped, tearing herself free and sitting upright to hold her arms wide 
+open as the great dog leaped onto the bed and moved forward to 
+affectionately lick his tongue over her happily smiling face!
+
+"Oh my beautiful baby!" she gasped, hugging his medallioned neck 
+tightly, which Carol, sitting erect beside her, smiled as if a long 
+lost lover had just come home!
+
+"God!" the naked, willowy brunette gasped. "He's so beautiful!"
+
+"Yes, Yes!" Jean hissed, flattening the resilient white mounds of her 
+whitely bared breasts against him, kissing his huge furry head and 
+passionately clinging to him. "He's the most beautiful creature in the 
+whole world!"
+
+"I know ... I know ... I think I love him, too!" Carol throatily 
+exclaimed, running her slender hand over the mighty animal's darkened 
+mane, both girls the more incited by their stimulating nakedness they 
+had sensually stripped each other to in their mounting, sexual desires!
+
+"Oh, you sweet darling ... you've come to love me, haven't you?" Jean 
+uncontrollably breathed. "Haven't you, my lover?"
+
+Carol heard the mighty beast whimper, almost as if he understood Jean's 
+words! God, it was unheard-of ... but she knew it was so! 
+Subconsciously, she stroked a hand over the smoothly rounded firmness 
+of her own full breast, thrilling to the feel of its tingling, hardened 
+little nipple; then, she said: "Do it, Darling! Get up on your knees so 
+he can do it to you from behind! That's why he's come! He ... he wants 
+to fuck you!"
+
+Carol's lustful words raked through Jean's passion-infused brain like 
+white-hot barbs! "Yes ... yes ... that's what he wants, isn't it! To 
+... to fuck me like he's done before!" she gasped hotly, the sound and 
+using of the luridly graphic, four-letter word like a bellows to the 
+licking flames in her trembling belly and feverishly moistened loins! 
+She scrambled about in the bed, quickly getting onto hands and knees, 
+unhesitatingly spreading her long white legs and full young thighs wide 
+apart toward him! Lowering her head and shoulders, she eagerly looked 
+back from her obscenely assumed position to see her animal-lover's 
+glowing amber-eyes fixed on the white, upthrusted mounds of her lewdly 
+offered buttocks!
+
+"I'll help!" Carol licentiously exclaimed, getting onto her own knees 
+beside the heavily-breathing young blonde wife. "Come on, Caesar, 
+Darling! Up ... up and fuck our Jeannie! She needs your cock so badly 
+tonight, Lover!" the intensely aroused brunette invited, gently patting 
+Jean's soft, smoothly upturned buttocks. Then, with self-gratifying 
+salaciousness, she moved closer, leaning over Jean and facing Caesar to 
+embrace the white, fully rounded moons. With soft hands and extended 
+fingers that met in the smooth creamy crevice, Carol excitedly spread 
+apart even further the lush ovals of her friend's warmly yielding young 
+ass-cheeks! "You see, Darling?" she huskily addressed the huge, 
+watching dog, her eyes alive with burning delight as they feasted on 
+Jean's lewdly exposed vaginal split!
+
+Eagerly, Carol pulled at the resilient white moons until the tiny 
+puckered mouth of her blonde girl friend's pink anus was slightly 
+gasping, opening and closing teasingly before her! She locked her 
+hungry dark eyes on the golden, curl-fringed lips of Jean's flushed 
+cunt, watching them moistly separate to reveal the intimate wetness of 
+its hot, pink inner-flesh! "Th-There, Darling!" she rasped sensuously, 
+the delectably firing sight touching off wild sensations in her own 
+churning belly and smouldering loins! "Let me get it all slicky and 
+ready for you!"
+
+Jean squealed out her sigh of delight as she felt Carol's warm, damp 
+tongue licking down through the wide-spread crevice of her naked 
+buttocks, pausing to lovingly brush and stab with the hotly searing tip 
+of it at the tiny mouth of her anus before moving further down to the 
+passion-inflamed opening of her widely exposed vagina! Again, Jean 
+whimpered out as Carol's enticingly moving tongue splayed open the 
+blood-swollen lips of her warmly seething pussy, licking wetly, over 
+and through the hot electrified flesh to the hardened bud of her tiny 
+erect clitoris! There, she played long enough to raise additional moans 
+of gasping pleasure from Jean who was frantically trying to look back 
+over her shoulder with mouth open wide and watch it all from her 
+obscenely kneeling position!
+
+For a long moment, Carol was lost in her own wanton desire, but 
+Caesar's gentle growl reminded her. She reluctantly withdrew her tongue 
+from the deliciously whetting crevice of Jean's eagerly tremoring cunt 
+and raised her head. She saw the powerful animal pressing close between 
+her girl friend's wide-spread legs and smiled knowingly at him. "Come 
+on, Darling!" the sparkling-eyed brunette feverishly invited, moving 
+back to give him access as she once more stroked teasingly at the 
+smoothly curved mounds of Jean's lewdly upturned buttocks. "Hurry ... 
+let me help ...!"
+
+Jean remembered then and looked toward the vanity mirror, their whitely 
+glistening reflections of their naked bodies giving her a perfect view 
+of it all! Oh ... oh God, there it was, she erotically quivered deep up 
+in her bowels as her handsome animal-lover mounted her shamelessly 
+upraised buttocks from behind and his huge cock began to slither forth 
+from its concealing sheath! She had seen it before and loved it then, 
+but at that moment the wonderful sight of its long, thick hardness was 
+about to drive her insane with her licentious need for it racing deep 
+up inside her waiting belly. She stared longingly at its wetly 
+glistening tip and watched with lewdly fixed eyes as Carol suddenly 
+reached down to grasp it in her slender, white hand, guiding it 
+pointedly toward the pinkly waiting wetness of her desire-inflamed 
+vaginal hole!
+
+Jean heard Caesar's whimper to Carol's clasping hand ... felt her 
+powerful lover's furry forelegs grip tightly at her naked hips and 
+thighs, then sensed the first hot contact of his wet-tipped hardness 
+with her excitedly opening pussy-mouth!
+
+"Now, Baby, he's going to fuck you!" Carol lasciviously hissed. "Hold 
+tight, Darling! Caesar's going to put out the fire in your hot little 
+cunt and belly! Go on, Lover ... fuck her good ... fuck her like you 
+would one of your own bitches!!!"
+
+Jean felt her breath thrillingly whipped away before the piercing 
+charge of the dog's hugely hardened cock soared far up into the hot, 
+dilated channel of her wetly clutching vagina! She felt its massive 
+cone-shaped hardness spreading open her sensitive inner vaginal flesh, 
+smoothing out every tiny fold and wrinkle of her liquid passage in 
+semi-painful joy! Uncontrollably, she grunted out her intensively 
+blinded rapture to the rhythmic, rapidly increasing thrusts of her 
+mounting animal-lover fucking vigorously into her from behind!
+
+In almost insane, uncontrollable lust, Carol watched beady-eyed from 
+inches away, one hand with three of its fingers obscenely buried up in 
+the steaming wet cuntal slit between her own, wide-spread thighs, the 
+other reaching from behind through Caesar's back legs to warmly cup and 
+milk his heavily bloated, sperm-filled balls! Wild passionate whimpers 
+of her own blended with those of Jean's and the mighty dog fucking up 
+into her slavishly kneeling blonde girl friend with heavy, buttock-
+flattening fury! She had never seen an animal fuck a girl before ... 
+had pictured what it was probably like ... but nothing in her most 
+licentious imagination could match the forbidden lust-inciting 
+spectacle she was witnessing!
+
+With fixed stare, she watched the huge dog's long and thick scarlet 
+cock plunge like a smoothly racing piston up into Jean's hotly 
+undulating young cunt! On the quick, rhythmic outstroke, the young 
+deputy sheriff's wife's pink, inner-vaginal flesh appeared, clinging to 
+the dog's cock like that of hungrily sucking lips, the wetly sluicing 
+sound alone enough to drive her wild!
+
+"Oooohhh ... it's ... it's so ... sooo beautifulll!" Carol heard Jean 
+elatedly moan, and tore her eyes from the tightly clinging curls of her 
+girl friend's flesh filled cunt to see her long blonde hair flailing as 
+she tossed her beautiful head from side to side in her forbidden bliss. 
+She had raised up to her hands and was grinding and fucking her whitely 
+jerking asscheeks back unceasingly as Caesar humped up into her from 
+behind in unremitting animal-desire, furiously smacking his loins into 
+and flattening her eagerly yielding buttocks! Her nakedly curvaceous 
+body quivered with every unhuman thrust, her hanging white breasts 
+doing an enticing dance of ripples and sways to the jolting thrusts of 
+her tightly locked animal-lover!
+
+Lustfully, Carol withdrew her hand from between her legs and clutched 
+at Jean's nearest, dangling breast, salaciously smearing the wetness 
+from her own cunt over the marble-hard bud of its tiny pink nipple ...!
+
+The lewd act reminded Jean of her excited friend's presence, and in her 
+passion-mesmerized ecstacy, she twisted her head to look back at her. 
+"Oooohh ... oh Darling, I-I'm sorry ...! It's so beautiful ... and I 
+... I needed it so ...!
+
+"It's all right, Darling, go on ... go on ...!"
+
+"No! No ...! I want you, too!" Jean gasped, her lust-incited brain 
+reeling with flicking memories of Lydia Newell and the wanton thrill of 
+licking and sucking the auburn-haired girl's cunt! "I want you up here, 
+Carol, Darling ... with your legs spread open in front of me where I 
+can kiss and lick your pussy with my tongue! Hurry, and we can all cum 
+together!" she obscenely urged, reaching back to grasp her friend's 
+hand as Caesar fucked even more wildly now up into the wide-split 
+crevice of her hungrily welcoming young vagina from behind!!!!
+
+*   *   *
+
+Mark toured the range roads a half-dozen times, listening with attuned 
+ear through the opened window for the night-splitting explosion that he 
+didn't want to hear. Not that he cared about the goddamned wild-pack, 
+but that unnerving shot could mean that one of those drunken maniacs up 
+there in the hills had been accidentally killed!
+
+In two hours, it didn't happen, and gradually he relaxed to the 
+possibility that it wasn't going to. Steve wasn't about to come back 
+with anything but a mighty sore ass from riding that horse! If they 
+hadn't come across the pack by now, they weren't about to. Caesar's 
+ravaging time was somewhere close to midnight, and it was thirty 
+minutes after that. Chances were, thank God, that the bastard had taken 
+a holiday!
+
+Christ, he thought, he too, was thinking of the vicious beast almost as 
+if it had human intellect! Shows what lack of sufficient sleep can do! 
+To hell with it! He'd go home and see how Jeannie was doing, he 
+decided, a flashing sense of lustful arousal ripping through him at the 
+memory of her plea just before he'd left. Damn! Might as well! What 
+could he do, anyway? That crew had enough liquor amongst them to keep 
+them plodding all night ... and his own sweet Jeannie was home in bed 
+waiting for him! I need you tonight, Darling! she'd begged. Christ! He 
+sensed his cock elongating, hardening inside his pants. Fuck 'em! Let 
+them kill one another if that was their bag! He was going home, kick 
+Carol back into the guest-room, and lovingly fuck his beautifully 
+curvaceous wife ...!
+
+*   *   *
+
+Passionately, Jean stared down at the soft, curl-rimmed lips of her 
+girl friend Carol's sensuously splayed cunt that the vivacious brunette 
+was spreading open to her with slender fingers placed on the dark, 
+hair-lined lips, her lovely white legs scissored wide as she revealed 
+the glistening, moist delicacies of the intimate little hole up between 
+her thighs!
+
+"There it is, Darling ... if you want it!" Carol luridly hissed. "My 
+hot cunt! Waiting to be licked and loved ...!"
+
+Jean didn't linger, not even to visually devour the lust-inciting 
+beauty of it! The building, swirling heat in her young wifely loins 
+from Caesar's huge cock fucking into her from behind, forewarned her 
+that the moment of ecstatic explosion was near at hand. Instead, she 
+dropped her head, snuggling her lovely face in close to the wet 
+pungency of Carol's nakedly exposed pussy and blindly, greedily, thrust 
+her tiny pink tongue into the hot, liquid flesh to lave and lick, 
+sometimes sucking her way upward toward her nakedly moaning friend's 
+suddenly quivering clitoris!
+
+"Oh ...! Oh God, Jean ... it's heavenly! Don't stop! Do it good! Just 
+... just don't stop ... ever ... ever!" Carol heard herself moan, 
+knowing the many, many times she had envisioned this very moment! Oh 
+God, her best girl friend, Jeannie, was licking her cunt! Oh God ... 
+she'd, go insane ...!
+
+Caesar heard their exchange of affectionate sounds as he hungrily 
+fucked his pale rod of burning animal-hardness deeper and deeper up 
+into his golden-one's warmly absorbing cunt, sensing his moment of 
+cumming nearing! He was not unhappy at their closeness, in fact, it 
+seemed to stimulate his own want! There was something about their 
+whiteness, the wet, pink little holes up between their smooth-skinned, 
+naked legs that sent the wild, hot-blood racing through him! He knew 
+that his golden-mate was mouthing the open little slit of the fire-eyed 
+one's quivering body, and that she, the latter, was experiencing love 
+and joy by the whimpering sounds she made! This was good, he 
+instinctively reasoned! That beings should be happy however ... 
+wherever! Affection and joy, his beastial mentality registered, his 
+keen eyes watching the act before him, the sight of it goading his 
+scalding sperm toward the moment of his near release!
+
+Jean felt her animal-lover's cock growing and beginning to jerk 
+slightly up inside her, sensed the worming tip caressing all the way up 
+to the under side of her hotly inflamed belly! He was going to cum and 
+so was she ... but would Carol? God, she wanted them all to come to 
+orgasm together in this beautiful moment! Wildly, she sucked at her 
+friend's deliciously tasting clitoris, hoping against hope that she'd 
+found the secret of her ultimate release ...!
+
+"Oh ... oh yesss, Babbyy ... Carol's going to cummm ... right in your 
+mouthhh!" the willowy brunette gasped, clutching desperately at her own 
+sensitively jumping breasts as the swirling passion mounted toward the 
+erotic second of ultimate release!
+
+"Mmmmmmm!" Jean whimpered, with hotly sucking lips and ravishing 
+tongue, knowing her own moment of ecstasy! Suddenly, she tasted the 
+warmly gushing juices of her girl friend's hotly flowing secretions, 
+the frenzied delight tripping her built passions almost beyond human 
+mentality! She sensed a bullet-like spurt of boiling semen from 
+Caesar's deeply imbedded cock, then an unleashing of his volcanic 
+animal-cum that seemed to saturate and swirl about hotly throughout her 
+entire quaking belly and fill her greedily absorbing young cunt almost 
+to the bursting point. And with it, came her own explosion of maddening 
+bliss, her nakedly curved body spasming in obscenely forbidden rapture 
+to the human wails and animal whimpers that filled the room ...!
+
+And then, there was a gasping silence! Jean sensed herself falling, 
+uncontrollably collapsing forward, her face still resting against 
+Carol's wetly exhausted loins, her sperm-flooded young cunt still 
+sucking greedily at Caesar's rapidly deflating animal-cock. She felt 
+and heard him withdraw from between her legs, his softened penis 
+slipping out of her with a soft, lewd plopping noise and she knew 
+without looking that he would not be there when she turned her head ... 
+yet, she did! He was gone ... her magnificent lover ... but he would 
+come back! Again, she rested her cheek against the soft, downy wetness 
+of Carol's still warmly pulsating cunt. It had all been so beautiful 
+... so beautiful ...!
+
+*   *   *
+
+No one had heard Mark's entry into the house; he was certain of that as 
+he stared into the room at the two naked girls! His heavy cock still 
+throbbed in anticipation inside his pants, but at that moment it had 
+temporarily lost a certain amount of its inspired hardness!
+
+Jesus Christ! Jean was between Carol's wide-spread legs, her face 
+resting against the girl's cunt! He saw her lips, wet and glistening! 
+She'd been eating pussy ... Carol's pussy! Jesus Christ ... his Jeannie 
+... his own Jeannie! Jesus, she was a lesbian too!
+
+He tried to gain control of himself, dug his nails into the palms of 
+his hands, but he knew it was no use! His whole fucking world had 
+twisted upside down for him anyway! He'd tried ... tried ... tried ... 
+but this ... this was too much! He just couldn't swallow it!
+
+Jean a lesbian! He gasped inwardly, sensing his cock hardening once 
+more as he gaped lustfully at Carol's naked, willowy body, vengeful 
+thoughts beginning to boil feverishly in his painfully enraged brain 
+...!
+
+
+The End
+Of
+Book Two
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+LLP-276 Caesar Conquers Book 3 by Jon Reskind
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+A wave of astonished disbelief swept through the big, well-proportioned
+frame of Deputy Sheriff Mark Blakely as he stood in the hallway of his
+small home staring beyond the partially opened door into his bedroom!
+The pair of naked, curvaceous young women lying obscenely curled
+together on the rumpled bed were totally unaware of his presence. An
+expression of utter incredulity distorted his handsome, chiseled
+features, his appalled grey eyes riveted on the wanton spectacle his
+voluptuous blonde wife and her vivacious, long-time friend presented in
+the obvious throes of sensual exhaustion!
+
+Christ, was it possible ... or was he losing his buttons altogether? His
+young Jeannie's whitely ovaled buttocks flagrantly faced him in their
+fully rounded nakedness, and there was nothing imaginary about that! It
+was bare fact! Her long shapely legs still spread in satiation provided
+him a bird's-eye view of the wetly glistening ribbon of pink, intimate
+flesh separating the moistly swollen lips of her golden-curled vagina!
+And there was nothing hypothetical there either, nor in the viscid
+moisture coating the smooth white flesh of her lush inner-thighs, damply
+reflecting the soft lamp-light in undeniably lewd evidence! It all lay
+before him in the absolute, the lurid sight sucking a nauseating vacuum
+at the base of his stomach!
+
+The shocked young husband reached out to grasp support of the
+door-frame, sensing the firm arousal of his penis he'd hurried home
+with, slowly softening and buckling in the middle, the lusting thoughts
+he had entertained concerning his young wife of two months taunting him,
+as if they had suddenly assumed leering faces of lesbian mockery! He
+watched a sensuous tremor ripple over the nakedly curved loveliness his
+Jean possessed, saw her brush her long blonde hair away from her face,
+then inconceivably graze her cheek lovingly up between Carol Foster's
+open thighs and rub against the moistly saturated pubic hair!
+
+Jesus Christ, maybe the goddamned world was coming to an end, too! That
+would be as feasible as seeing Jean lying with her beautiful young face
+lewdly nuzzled to her girlfriend Carol's dark, hair-fringed pussy, her
+luscious lips, delicate chin, and tiny nose-tip still wet from the
+apparent moisture of the willowy brunette's openly spread vagina! His
+Jeannie ... my God ... it must have been the blow on the head from the
+accident! What else ...? Carol up between her legs ...! Christ, she just
+couldn't be a ... lesbian ... Could she? Or ... or could she ...?
+Goddamn, after all he'd seen the past week, just about anything was
+possible!
+
+He gaped at Carol, his writer-friend's blithely stunning young wife,
+lying obscenely spread wide on her back, her firm well-shaped thighs
+salaciously open while Jean nestled her passion-moistened face against
+the damp softness of their house-guest's languorously offered cunt hair!
+With a head-shake, Mark sought to rid his brain of the incredibly lurid
+nightmare, but it didn't go away; he was wasn't dreaming! If ... if he'd
+been minutes earlier, what the hell would he have seen then? Oh shit ...
+there had to be a logical answer ... the accident ... was that it? He
+didn't know about Carol, but the blow Jeannie had received on her
+forehead the night before in the car accident; it was the only logical
+explanation! His mind reeled. And where the hell had she been last
+night? He hadn't been able to find that out yet, either! ... Couldn't
+let Steve know about this ... the poor bastard, out there risking his
+life riding down a wild story with that crazy, drunken hunting posse
+...! ... Had to keep his goddamned head ... slip back to the front door
+and slam it as if he'd just come in ... seen nothing ... somehow forgive
+her, forget it ever happened ...!
+
+That, Mark would painfully have done, convinced that rationality with
+diplomacy, preposterous as it seemed under the loathsome circumstances,
+was the only immediate, discreet move for all concerned ... He started
+to back off, then caught himself short when all of a sudden Jean began
+to shamelessly slither her voluptuous curves up over Carol's openly
+receptive body, the brunette's arms encircling his wife's neck as their
+full, firmly shaped breasts crushed nakedly against one another, their
+mouths fusing hungrily together in a heated, tonguing kiss!
+
+Their panting little sighs of sensual fulfillment reached him, sending a
+renewed charge of disgusted rage seething through his big, tensed body,
+destroying any vestige of sanity he had struggled to hold on to!
+Homosexuality in any form had always sickened him, but this perverted
+affair ... his own wife ... and right in his own bed! Fuck!
+
+He reached for the support of the door-frame once more, sensing his
+heavy cock solidly re-swelling with a non-reasonable on-rush of fresh
+blood! The lust-inciting scene of their seductive white bodies squirming
+nakedly against one another, satin-smooth flesh buoyantly yielding to
+erotically squirming flesh, was more than he, in his violent
+indignation, could restrain! He couldn't help but ogle the firing
+revelation of Carol Foster's supple, unclothed body, not unaware that it
+existed; but actually seeing it so lasciviously and nakedly displayed
+for the first time clawed feverishly at his loins!
+
+Bitches! All the rationalization in the world he might summon would
+never eliminate the obscene picture their forbidden embrace etched in
+his fuming brain, nor the sheer, vengeful lust mounting from it! Goddamn
+them! Why not ... an eye for an eye ... and that's a game any number can
+play! He'd come clean with Steve after he fucked his hot little wife,
+shitless, too! He'd stake his ass that the poor bastard was as much in
+the dark about this as he'd been! Hell, he'd even suggest that Steve
+fuck Jean anyway he liked, if he wanted to, the vindictive young husband
+blindly reasoned! Why not? There was damned little that was sacred
+anymore ...!
+
+The young police officer half-staggered into the room, but the pair of
+passion-involved girls were still unaware in their whispering intimacy.
+They squirmed hotly against each other in their infused nakedness,
+breasts to breasts, soft bellies writhingly meeting, the fully rounded
+mounds of Jean's whitely undulating buttocks quivering and rippling as
+she feverishly ground her wet loins down against those of the
+spread-thighed Carol beneath her! To this unrestrained exhibition, Mark
+lustfully pulled at his clothes, feeling almost drunk without benefit of
+a drink in the bitter sexual arousal that had vengefully overwhelmed
+him!
+
+He controlled the urge to back out, debating the effective shock of
+smartly slapping his young wife across her provocatively wriggling young
+ass and demanding she move her face out from between Steve's wife's legs
+to make room for a throbbing male cock! And Christ knows, that's what it
+was, a poling length of thumping hardness from the inconceivably
+cock-hardening spectacular the two nakedly entwined woman had
+unwittingly staged for him! His rancorous, lust-charged brain had
+already crudely fashioned its lecherous path of revenge, the fervid wet
+gleam in his eyes nothing short of hotly inspired desire!
+
+Carol Foster saw him then ... opened her eyes to gaspingly witness him
+in the act of dropping his shorts, a choking sound of shock bursting
+from deep within her throat!
+
+"Oh! Oh ... my God! Mark!" she gurgled, trying to sit upright and roll
+Jean from between her widespread legs! "Mark ... Mark ...!"
+
+"Yeah, it's me, Mark!" he mockingly repeated, standing naked with hands
+on his hips, his long, thickly rigid cock cleaving the air like a choice
+length of cement-hardened hose! "Surprise! Thought I'd come and join the
+party ... though I doubt that men are too welcome, eh?"
+
+His blonde, young wife jerked and heaved onto her side, just as if a
+white-hot rod had been thrust up between her legs, he thought bitterly,
+the wicked smile stretching his mouth and the harsh laugh emitting from
+him nothing short of vicious.
+
+"Mark! Oh ...!" Jean dazedly heard herself gasp, more shocked by his
+nakedness than the fact that he had come in on them in such a
+compromising scene! "My God! Cover yourself up in front of Carol! What
+do you think you're doing?"
+
+For a brief moment, the young deputy wondered if he weren't entirely
+losing his grip! He stared at his curvaceous young wife's white, nakedly
+exposed body, her firmly rounded erect breasts still quivering from the
+violent move from between Carol's obscenely spread legs, the latter girl
+immobile as both stared at him in lewdly raised, elbowed positions!
+Their shocked eyes ... faces, were only half-shaded with any measure of
+shame! Christ, was he somehow wrong? Or had he actually seen what he
+had?
+
+"You little Bitch! I'm about to uncork the facts of life on you!" he
+determinedly spat. "On both of you ... you loving wives who secretly eat
+out each other's cunt on the side and then pretend sacred marital love
+for your husbands!"
+
+"Oh ... oh God!" Jean managed to stammer. "Y-You don't understand,
+Darling ...!"
+
+"The feeling's mutual, Baby! You don't understand either!" Mark spat,
+moving toward the bed. "But I think you will before I'm finished!"
+
+Carol started to speak, then felt her words bunching in her throat when
+she saw Mark lewdly stroking his long, thick hardness with one hand,
+grossly working the outer layer of foreskin back and forth as he moved
+toward her on the bed! Christ, it was so big ... so long and thick,
+outsizing Steve's, the gaping brunette profoundly reasoned, seeing the
+tiny clear droplets of seminal fluid seeping from the tiny split at its
+tip! God! What did he think he was going to do to her ...? "M-Mark ...
+wait a minute!" she finally choked out, tearing her fear-widened eyes
+from the heavy, sperm-bloated balls swaying down between his strong,
+hairy thighs to search desperately his angrily twisted face. "I-It's not
+exactly what it seems!" she attempted, realizing the absurdity in her
+half-truth. "Please ... let me explain ...?"
+
+"That's hardly necessary, Carol honey!" Mark glaringly rasped. "A
+picture's worth a thousand words, and I just watched a whole goddamned
+reel! No, Baby! While your husband chases down a wild pack of vicious
+animals at the risk of his life, I've made up my mind to fuck the living
+shit out of you, and my sweet little wife, Jeannie, can watch and help!
+Who knows, you both might learn to love a good, man-sized cock shoved up
+between your legs more than eating pussy!"
+
+Jean was still too dazed by her young husband's unexpected interruption
+to grasp the full meaning of what was happening, but Carol Foster did!
+She readily realized that they had been overtly caught in a questionable
+act of uninhibited lesbianism, and any explanation she might attempt was
+only going to make matters worse, especially for Jean! Mark was
+obviously still in the dark concerning his young wife's being fed LSD
+the night before, and what they had done to her; plus the story behind
+her accident! He couldn't understand that she was still partially under
+its influence; and God knows, she just couldn't betray Jean's
+confidence, regardless of what happened to herself. And their dual
+affair with the dog, Caesar ...? Had Mark witnessed that ... or had the
+beautiful animal left before he'd arrived on the scene ...?
+
+Yet, even as she thought fleetingly of the handsome illusive beast, her
+dark, incandescent eyes again locked on the huge thrusting hardness of
+Mark's heavily stiffened cock, his graphically stated intentions echoing
+with roused anxiety in her brain! He'd moved to the edge of the bed,
+coarsely stroking the long fleshy rod, working the thick foreskin back
+and forth over the huge turgid head not a foot from her face!
+
+"Oh ... oh God, Mark ... th-think of Steve!" Carol huskily breathed, the
+tears welling into her penis-mesmerized eyes more of frustration than
+principle. Uncontrollably lewd sensations of rising arousal at the
+nearness of its lengthy, pulsating thickness began to race wildly
+through her! Though she had cum beautifully beneath Jean's feverishly
+licking tongue and lips while Caesar fucked the drugged blonde from
+behind shortly before, her satisfaction, as always, had been
+superficial! Only a man's excitedly hardened cock could truly do that
+for her, but ... but ...! "P-Please Mark, no ... don't do it to me ...
+not in front of your wife ... like this ..." she almost desperately
+pleaded. "Steve ... he'll kill you ... me, all of us ...!"
+
+"And what do you think he'd do if he stood here instead of me, Baby?"
+the enraged husband sneeringly threw down at her from his domineering
+stance, one hand still lustfully clutching his blood-engorged cock.
+"Would he kill you ... or just whip your cheating little ass to a rosy
+glow ...?"
+
+"Mark, my God ... stop this vulgar show!" Jean confusedly managed,
+trying to raise herself upright, her firmly rounded young breasts
+quivering and swaying with the effort. Momentarily, her smokey-blue eyes
+rolled to show their whites as she struggled, moving between her nakedly
+stripped husband and Carol whom he was intimidating! "Stop it, you hear!
+Cover that ... that thing up! You ought to be ashamed of yourself ...!"
+
+In his rage, Jean's glazed expression completely escaped her husband's
+wrathfully blinded eyes, her unbelievable attempt to protect her lesbian
+partner, topped only by her contemptuously stupifying words feeding
+unneeded fuel to his infuriated, lust-whetted anger. It was just too
+goddamned much for him to swallow all in one dose! He ought to be
+ashamed of himself! Jesus Christ, everything was turning a brilliant
+crimson before him! Nor did he pay the least attention to the vivacious
+brunette who was trying to force his nakedly intervening wife back out
+of the way! Instead, Jean's tempting, upthrusted buttocks caught his
+seething view, and with a lashing open hand he mercilessly smacked her
+three times across their softly quivering whiteness!
+
+"You adulterous little cunt!" he snarled, his hand tingling from the
+force of the slaps. "I'm going to teach you a lesson about shame that
+you're not about to forget!"
+
+In squealing surprise, Jean cried out her stinging pain, her hurt-dimmed
+eyes wetly filling with tears. She looked in blank astonishment up at
+him, at the same time reaching back to soothingly caress her crimson
+flushed ass-cheeks. "Wh-What did you do that for ...?" she almost
+innocently whimpered.
+
+"Stop, Mark! Don't! My God, don't please?" Carol begged, grasping his
+hand to keep him from repeating the act. "I'll do anything you say! Only
+don't punish her! S-She's not herself ... the accident ...!"
+
+Mark caught himself, but hardly with any feeling of guilt. "And what's
+your goddamned excuse, Mrs. Foster?" he spat at her. "Or is licking cunt
+part of your regular diet?"
+
+"Oh God!" Carol desperately groaned. "Please ... I'll do whatever you
+want ..."
+
+"You're fucking well told you will!" the enraged young husband fumed,
+breathing heavily. "You both will, damnit! You, darling wife, take my
+cock in your hand! Go on! Wrap those dainty little pussy-fingers around
+it! Hurry up, or I swear, you won't be able to sit down for a week! Do
+it!"
+
+Though mentally stunned, as well as physically smarting across the
+mounds of her nakedly trembling buttocks, Jean couldn't deny the
+rekindled sensation of erotic excitement her husband's sadistic spanking
+licked into flame within her sensuously revolving belly! Her LSD-warped
+brain had already begun to erotically spin, the pointed sight of his
+hard; upraised penis abruptly adding to the sensual stimulation! She
+stared at it for a long moment in growing captivation! It suddenly
+seemed that she could actually see the hot, rushing blood pounding
+through its long, thick hardness, through the tiny intricate veins of
+its flushed, heavily palpitating head ... even the microscopic
+spermatozoa swimming and fishtailing wildly around in the little pearls
+of escaped semen adorning the tiny split in the tip of his cock ...!
+
+"Damnit, bitch, do it, I said!" her husband barked down at her.
+
+"Y-Yes ... yes, darling ... yes!" Jean gasped, whimpering as she moved
+on the bed, sitting up to its edge, her feet touching the floor.
+Obediently, she encircled her small hand around its thick base, the
+bottom of her little white fist buried in his wealth of curling black,
+pubic-hair. "D-Don't be angry with me ... please don't ...?"
+
+While Mark shuddered in rapidly suppressed delight at Jean's soft warm
+touch, Carol felt a surge of growing desire boil through her own naked
+body at the provocative sight. She stared enviously at Jean's small
+fisted hand unable to fully encompass her husband's thick, hardened
+length of throbbing penile flesh. Her own excitedly panting breaths
+shortened covetously and her eager eyes were glued to the lewdly
+arousing scene as once again Jean pleaded for her coldly glaring husband
+not to be angry with her.
+
+"Oh fuck!" Mark luridly rasped in his obvious, pyramiding lust. "J-Just
+do as I say ... both of you! W-We're going to play some very interesting
+little shame-games ... just the three of us, until you two learn the
+real meaning of the word!" Then, to Carol, still lying back on raised
+elbows in trembling nakedness: "Now you come nice and close, Mrs. Steve
+Foster! You're going to worm out your hot little tongue and lick all the
+tasty cum-juice off it, so my prick will be nice and clean when I fuck
+it up into your lesbian little cunt! Come on, damn you! Lick it clean
+while my bitch-wife holds it out for you! Hurry up ... move!"
+
+Carol's brief hesitation was based on little more than her closest
+friend's anticipated feelings; for licking and sucking a man's cock
+until she made it cum in her mouth had always been her foremost sexual
+weakness! Her hungrily locked eyes had hardly left his huge pulsating
+rigidity nor the promising fulfillment of his heavily filled balls, and
+the lustful craving within her nakedly aroused body had obliterated
+nearly all thought but the delicious possessing of it! His obscenely
+vengeful command for her to suck his cock sent spasms of swirling heat
+burning through her, but ... but she ... someone, had to think of Jean!
+The wrong move or act might set her wild ...!
+
+"Do it, Darling! Do it!" Jean, in her naked voluptuousness exclaimed,
+ending right there Carol's brief fearful concern! "Do what Mark says!
+Lick his cock all nice and clean while I hold it out to you! ... All
+that sweet love juice ...! Hurry ... do it!"
+
+"Shit!" Mark mentally blurted at his gorgeous blonde wife's lewd
+prompting! He'd never even know her! There was absolutely no relation
+between this naked, wantonly acting slut and the sensuously innocent
+girl he'd married! Christ, what had happened to her ... or had he been
+that blind right from the beginning? His brain whirled! Goddamn, if this
+was punishment for her, she was loving it! He tried to remember if she'd
+really been a virgin when he'd first fucked her! He'd thought she was!
+She was that tight ... but how the hell could you actually know? The old
+crap about the blood on the sheet, or the cry of pain when you burst
+into their so-called chaste little pussies ... he couldn't remember any
+of that because it hadn't happened ...!
+
+"Aaaaaauuugggghhh!" Mark grunted, his thoughts shattered before the hot,
+wet contact of his wife's girlfriend's saliva-moistened tongue with the
+lewdly pulsating head of his cock in Jean's tightly clutching hand! He
+gaped down to see Carol's moistly pink tongue flick out, snake-like over
+the tip of his throbbing cocktip with unhesitant eagerness! Jesus
+Christ, he wildly reasoned, they come in pairs! How do you punish the
+unpunishable ...? Or were they about to teach him a lesson? He watched
+in lustful fascination the vivacious brunette's extended face, her
+lushly opened lips and tiny pink tongue licking out to bathe his
+lust-swollen knob while his own nakedly stripped wife actually held it
+for her in her grasping, girlish little hand! Then, he saw the riveted
+eyes of the voluptuous creature he'd married; they resembled sparkling
+gems filled with greed, the comparison of which he'd never before seen
+... or noticed in her! Oh shit ... Christ ... fuck! The whole goddamned
+world was turning upside down ...!
+
+"Unnnnnnnggggghhhhhhhh!" Carol gasped within at the pungent taste of
+Mark Blakely's warmly secreting sperm! Feverishly, she lashed her
+passion-inspired tongue over the spongy warmth of his turgid cock-head,
+wiggling the tiny tip into the sperm-filled slit, hoping to extract one
+more drop from its enraged, swollen head! "Skin it back, Jean!" she
+excitedly hissed. "Milk it out for me ... then, pull the foreskin way
+back!"
+
+Mark, in his own desire-inflamed reverie watched almost as if his penis
+was detached from his body ... watched his own young wife responding
+eagerly to Carol's obscene request! He stared in absolute lechery,
+suddenly aware that the orgiastic scene was of his own making! They were
+doing no more than obeying his salacious demands, that thought causing
+the rage he'd known to blend with his seething lust like delectable rare
+wine with gamey meat sauce! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! He'd cum all over her face
+in a second! Christ, he would ...!
+
+"Is that better, darling?" Jean stressed, working her tiny, white hand
+back and forth along his throbbing, hard cock-shaft, its heavy, outer
+layer of skin hotly searing the thick, rigid length of blood-engorged
+flesh to a point of making him cry out! "Milk more out of it, you little
+bitch!"
+
+The poignant sight and taste of his hotly seeping seminal emissions had
+already fired Carol into tremoring spasms of frantic desire! Even the
+thought of her husband, Steve, whom she loved so much, couldn't lessen
+the burning need growing like wildfire within her! And she did love him
+... she did ...! Then, there were more tiny droplets of Mark's warmly
+escaping cum to feed her sexual hunger and fire her feverishly tingling
+loins ...!
+
+Christ, he couldn't take anymore of this! He'd spurt his cum right out
+in her mouth, and he didn't want that, Mark reelingly thought, watching
+Steve Foster's naked young wife move her tongue-moistened lips forward
+to suck the whole of his cock up inside her soft warm mouth!
+
+"No damnit ... wait!" he blurted, jerking his rock-hard penis back from
+her sensuously ovaled lips, remembering at the last second that it was
+the deceiving little blonde bitch, his own wife, Jean, eagerly clutching
+his throbbing hardness whom he wanted to shame and teach the lesson to!
+Punish them both, yes ... but his fraudulent, lesbian spouse first and
+foremost! "Another time, maybe!" he rasped, pushing Jean's hand away and
+climbing onto the bed, his earlier plans of vengeance racing through his
+lust-enraged brain. "I'm going to fuck the living hell out of you,
+cunt!" he spat down at the supple brunette who had rolled apprehensively
+onto her back and was staring wild-eyed up at him. "Then, when Steve
+comes, we'll tell him all about it ... everything ... and maybe you can
+suck me off then while my queer little wife sucks the cum up out of his
+balls! Meantime, baby, I'm going to fuck you silly, until this little
+blonde slut wife of mine cries right along with you!" Carol moaned out
+beneath the approaching, naked husband of her girlfriend moving
+wrathfully toward her, his filthy worded intentions sending
+uncontrollable spasms of mixed sensation rippling through her helplessly
+cringing belly! Oh God ... how could she stop him without betraying
+Jean's confidence ... and eventually Caesar ...! She had done many
+forbidden things ... but no man had ever fucked her except Steve! In
+that, she'd somehow satisfied her fidelity to him! The other
+girl-episodes, few as they were, and even wildly sucking Caesar that
+first night, she could inwardly smother without remorse, but this
+committing adultery with her husband's best friend ... oh God ...!
+
+Jean, kneeing her way along beside her angered, naked husband, made no
+sound. Only her quivering lower lip gave away her confused, inner
+feelings. The unpredictable moments of the LSD reoccurrence cycles were
+lessening, the normalcy creeping over her was momentarily unreceptive to
+the lewd situation surrounding her! Wh-What was happening ...? Where ...
+why ...? She ... they were all naked! And ... and that was her
+girlfriend, Carol, lying obscenely on her back ... with Mark spreading
+her legs apart and moving up over her! Mark ... his hardened penis
+pushing forward as if ... if he were going to ... to f-fuck her ...!
+
+"M-Mark ... Carol!" Jean stammeringly exclaimed, a little less than
+dumbly shocked at what was the obvious and about to take place! "Wh-What
+in God's name do you think you're doing ...?" Yet, even as she spoke,
+lurid flashes of her own passionate acts which must have preceded this
+obscene moment flittered through her drug-entangled mind! She and Caesar
+... then Carol ... and finally, Mark catching them ...! Oh God ... the
+LSD again! Ooohhh ... she felt so strange ... so resentful ... still,
+she masochistically wanted them to fuck ... right there in front of her!
+S-She was so hot ... down there between her legs again!
+
+Mark, in his burning arousal, hardly threw his indignant sounding, young
+wife anymore than a glance. At least, he hoped it was indignation he'd
+caught in her tone, because he well knew what he was doing and why, as
+he crawled between the slender, shapely legs of her suddenly,
+fear-stricken, closest friend!
+
+"Spread 'em wide and lift 'em high, Baby!" he lewdly ordered, placing
+his big hands against the soft, satiny flesh of Carol's inner thighs and
+pressuring outward. He heard her whimper along with a choking whine from
+Jean as he gaped down with ever-building lust at the intriguing little
+mouth of the willowy brunette's dark, hair-fringed cunt. Its pink secret
+flesh separated the flushed, moistly pulsating lips to send powerful
+jolts of desire surging through him. Christ, he was going to fuck her
+silly even if she was Steve's wife!
+
+"Mark! Please ... stop ... stop!" Jean feebly moaned, edging close and
+placing her hand on his taut buttock, the mere feel of his furious
+vibrance almost instantly pregnant with meaning to her! He was punishing
+her ... and ... and she deserved it! Yes ... yes ... both of them
+deserved whatever he chose to do to them she lucidly reasoned, her eyes
+abruptly transfixed on Carol's hesitant response to Mark's command. She
+watched her best friend slowly raise and draw back her slender tapered
+legs, lifting the helplessly vulnerable vaginal opening between them up
+hesitantly toward the blood-swollen head of her husband's hugely
+throbbing cock!
+
+Mark moved further up over her, locking his arms behind her uplifted
+legs and forcing her calves high up over his shoulders, his muscular
+thighs tight against the smooth white flesh of her tautened, wide-spread
+buttocks. She gasped out beneath him, her flattened breasts trying to
+heave upward with her sudden intake of fearful breath.
+
+"Oh God, Mark, please! You'll kill me this way! Please ... don't do it
+to me like this ... not at first ...!" Carol gasped, desperately raising
+her head to gape down between them at his thick, fiercely threatening
+cock!
+
+"I had killing you with it in mind, bitch!" he obscenely leered,
+flicking his hips mockingly forward to stab at the sensitive pink flesh
+of her nakedly exposed cuntal mouth with the blunt, rubbery head of his
+angry hardness. She winced, whimpered, then tremored all over at his
+teasing jabs, crying out louder when the smooth, swollen tip slithered
+upward to splay through the sensuously moistened flesh and torment the
+tiny, erect bud of her clitoris! "How does this little game strike you
+for fuck-openers, Carol baby?"
+
+"Oh ... oh ... oohhhh! Damn you ...!" she uncontrollably groaned to the
+tormenting of her quivering nerve-plexus beneath his hotly massaging
+cock-head. "Ooooohhhh ... go on ... fuck me if you're going to! Do it
+... do for God's sake!" she hissed lewdly up at his triumphantly
+grinning face, the fire licking through her incited loins and belly from
+his harshly tantalizing, cock-caresses nearly driving her insane with
+desire. Her sheer defenselessness and the obscene position he was
+holding her in, plus his own wife, her own best girlfriend, helplessly
+watching spurred her wildly mounting passion on all the more! "Well ...?
+Do it! What're you waiting for? Go ahead and fuck it to me!" she moaned
+sensually, wiggling her nakedly upturned buttocks up at his groin in
+wanton invitation.
+
+Mark needed no coaxing, but he intended to satisfy his vengeance to the
+ultimate! He snapped a look at the rekindled erotic expression on his
+naked wife's beautiful perplexed face. "All right, you little cunt,
+reach between my legs, take my cock and put it into your girlfriend's
+pussy hole! Hurry up! Get back behind my ass and do it! Move!"
+
+Afraid to disobey him even had she wanted to, Jean skirted on hands and
+knees partially behind her luridly positioned husband, the feel of her
+full, vibrant breasts swaying beneath, obscenely stimulating her. She
+extended her arm between his spread thighs, a moan escaping her when his
+heavy sperm-bloated balls brushed hotly against her slender wrist, and
+she grasped hold of the hardened, sinewy heat of his thick cock-shaft,
+then moved half-way around beside him to be able to see it going in
+better! Again, she unrestrainably whimpered as she guided the long,
+solid length of hot, rigid flesh from its thick base, working the
+smooth, turgid head with lustful captivation through the softly curling
+pubic hair and up and down the full length of Carol's pink, wet cuntal
+slit! Oh God, the erotically enticing sight was setting her right off
+again! He was punishing her ... both of them, and they deserved it. She
+excitedly moaned to herself as she pressed the hugely bulging knob into
+the small, wetly throbbing mouth of Carol's vagina!
+
+"Now, Baby, I'll fuck it to you!" Mark spat down into the whining
+brunette's apprehensive, lust-slackened face. "This is one little cunt
+reaming you'll never forget!"
+
+Carol heard Jean's quick intake of breath along with her own as Mark
+leaned forward and forced her legs back even further! Her tortured,
+naked body was bent double, the sudden pain of her strained muscles
+raising a new agonized little groan from her constricting throat. The
+glistening, flattened plane of her helplessly vulnerable loins was
+presented up to him to use however he chose, his raging thick cock
+poised within the wet, nibbling lips of her totally defenseless vagina!
+
+"Oh ... oh God!" Carol choked in helpless anxiety, and then, suddenly
+his powerful male body crushed down on her twisting form, smashing her
+full, softly yielding breasts tightly back into her chest! His huge,
+lust-hardened cock plunged into her unresisting cunt like a blunt
+fence-post, plowing the hot liquid folds of her tender vaginal flesh in
+rippling waves before its ravaging, blood-engorged head!
+
+"Aaaaaaauuuuuuuggggggghhhhhhh!" the willowy brunette wailed at the
+wrathful, skin-splitting impalement, tensing breathlessly as its
+heavy-veined thickness fucked rapaciously up into her again and again,
+battering a painful tattoo deep back against her sensitive cervix! She
+whined wincingly beneath the punishing agony, but it was only a
+temporary torment that she knew would, and did, pass! The greedy,
+elastically absorbing walls of her hungrily welcoming cuntal passage
+clasped tightly around the invading spear of hardness, the thinly
+stretched hair-lined lips slithering hotly upward to devour its full
+length all the way to the hilt! His cum-filled balls smacked hard down
+into the moist, nakedly split crevice of her wide-spread buttocks, and
+she moaned out in a low guttural subservience to the pleasurable pain
+spiraling frantically up between her legs with mind-shattering rapture
+...!
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+The light coming through the open bedroom window caused the golden
+medallion hanging from the massive German shepherd's throat to
+reflectively glitter, but there was no one to witness it in the warm
+darkness of the summer night. He stood unmoving in the shadows, far
+enough from the window to watch all that was and had transpired since
+his exit through the opening. Ordinarily, he would have been far into
+the hills by now and joining his pack, but he had heard his golden-one's
+human-mate enter the front of the shelter and had intuitively waited to
+be certain she was all right.
+
+Only once, had he nearly leaped back through the open window, fury
+quickly mounting within him when the male-human had struck her naked
+white flanks, bitter noises of anger coming from him. But his
+golden-haired one had not seemed injured, not had she made painful
+sounds, and Caesar had held himself ... waiting and watching.
+
+The powerful animal's uncanny brain soon measured the abnormal
+situation. In his wrath, the male-human was transferring his affection
+to the fiery-eyed one, while his golden mate watched and helped them ...
+a situation that Caesar could not quite understand. His keen animal
+intelligence had long since established the warm feeling between the
+golden-one and her male-human ... yet, she was assisting him in his
+unnatural mating with the other! All was not well, the huge, wild dog
+instinctively reasoned as he glared through burning, amber eyes at his
+golden-one placing the swollen rod of male cock flesh into the
+fiery-eyes one's mating split!
+
+He would wait. She might well need him for one reason or another ...!
+
+*     *     *
+
+Jean stared in hurt, and yet at the same time, feverishly aroused
+fascination at the sight of her young husband's naked buttocks heavily
+tensing as he fucked down and forward between the wide-held legs of her
+helplessly spread girlfriend's legs with unmerciful force! She gaped at
+his thick sinewed cock sinking all the way into Carol's greedily
+clasping vagina until only a narrow white stretch of its lengthy
+hardness showed unswallowed, through the softness of her pubic curls,
+his heavy sperm-filled balls swaying rhythmically beneath! She cringed
+excitedly, hearing the flatly resounding smacks of his pelvis against
+her friend's soft, upthrusted loins, tiny whimpers of pleasure pain
+escaping her as her husband fucked into and withdrew, fucked into and
+withdrew in ever increasing rhythm, the underside of his cock's wetly
+glistening head becoming visible with each outpull of his leanly working
+hips!
+
+Oh God ... it was sensually intoxicating, yet mentally anguishing to her
+at the same time! Yes, yes, he was punishing her to the fullest ...
+chastising both of them ... but did they deserve it? How could she tell
+him what had really happened the night before, or how the naked embrace
+he had caught Carol and her in had come about? Did he know that Caesar,
+her beautiful animal-lover, had been there with them? She doubted it; he
+would have screamed it out had he known! But instead he was gasping
+lustful chokes as he furiously fucked into Carol's wetly seething pussy
+... and she knew her best friend had to be searingly excited between her
+legs, for her own hotly tingling cunt was a liquid furnace of
+revitalized passion!
+
+Tiny ripples of masochistic sensations fired Jean's naked belly and
+inflamed loins as she eagerly drank in the forbidden sight of her
+husband fucking wildly up between the widespread legs of his best
+friend's obscenely writhing wife. Her desire-swollen breasts throbbed at
+the lewdly provocative spectacle of two completely naked people fucking
+right before her eyes ... her very own husband thrusting his angrily
+hardened penis into the soft wet folds of her best friend! She wanted to
+cry with the painful happiness lustfully torturing her! Mark ... oh,
+Mark, her darling, and he was loving every second of it ... his
+chastising revenge ... as was Carol! They were in an enchanted world of
+their own, completely oblivious to her ... a world of impassioned cock
+and cunt! Oh ... she loved them so ...!
+
+Jean saw him free Carol's long, slender legs then, and quickly they
+wrapped of their own accord high around his heavily pounding hips, her
+heels tight against the cheeks of his lean buttocks, straining to keep
+his wetly plunging cock as deep up inside her as she possibly could! The
+cords on the insides of Carol's smooth white thighs flexed tightly when
+she ground the warm wet walls of her soft, hair-fringed young cunt back
+up over his hotly thrusting hardness. Her whitely hollowing buttocks
+lifted inches off the bed as she struggled upward in wild desperation,
+trying with all her passion-driven strength to absorb the entire length
+of his long, thick cock back into the fleshy pink folds of her hungrily
+working pussy. The wet, viscid sound of rhythmic intercourse filled
+Jean's ears as they frenziedly fucked against each other, causing wild
+spasms of insanely crazing desire to overwhelm her! Uncontrollable
+tremors rippled sensuously over her prickling, naked flesh, and a moment
+of lewdly rising eroticism guided her own soft hands caressingly along
+her smooth naked curves, until she heard the little whimpers of fervid
+desire escaping from her own trembling lips.
+
+It was as if she couldn't restrain herself, anymore than she'd been able
+to exercise any control over her reoccurring lust the past two days!
+Abruptly, with a tiny mewling cry, she collapsed down on the bed beside
+them and began fondling and massaging the tiny, ruby-like nipple of
+Carol's whitely heaving breast! This, she did with one hand, while with
+the other, she reached around between her girlfriend's widely spread
+legs to grasp with thumb and forefinger the hot slipperiness of her
+husband's rigidly, plunging cock! The frictional heat and familiar
+thickness of it as it pounded beautifully into Carol's fluid, pink
+cuntal channel maddeningly increased her wildly, building passion! With
+panting breaths, she began to slip her slender middle finger into the
+hot, yielding hole alongside Mark's pistoning rod of lust-hardened flesh
+... feeling it fucking like a searing firebrand back and forth against
+the length of her probing finger!
+
+Mark felt his young wife's exploring thumb and finger encircle the base
+of his burning cock ... then, slither up into Carol's steaming
+cunt-passage to wriggle probingly and damn near trigger off his cum! For
+a moment, he couldn't speak, his every concentrated effort needed to
+hold back the massive eruption boiling in the swollen reservoir of his
+churning balls! Yet, subconsciously his satyrical brain reasoned that
+he'd done anything but punish, shame, or debase her! Christ, she was
+going right out of her skull with flagrant wantoness, while beneath him,
+Steve Foster's naked wife was writhing and jerking, her moans and
+whimpers of ecstatic pleasure coming in gasping breaths as she strained
+and fucked back wildly on the inflamed length of his heavily impaling
+cock!
+
+"Ooohhh ... ooohhh ... yes, yes! Fuck me! Harder, Mark ... harder
+harder!" Carol breathlessly choked.
+
+Goddamn! They were going to emasculate him ... that's what was going to
+happen, he reelingly thought, gaping down to see his wife's small, white
+hand beginning to move once more alongside his rapidly pistoning cock,
+the lewd, lust-inspiring sight spellbinding him ...!
+
+Carefully, Jean adjusted her obscenely positioned hand until she was
+able to withdraw her finger from Carol's hotly nibbling cunt and slither
+her thumb up inside in its place beneath her husband's cock. Then, with
+her free forefinger, she slid it down along the smooth, dampened crevice
+between the tautly jerking mounds of Carol's wide-spread buttocks until
+she felt the tiny, puckered hole of her smoothly working anus! The
+willowy brunette's naked hips squirmed, spasming convulsively at the
+sensuous contact. Very gently, Jean began to press her finger-tip
+between the small, baby-like lips, forcing the tight little opening
+wider and wider apart as she wormed it almost imperceptibly ... deeper
+and deeper up into the rubbery, clutching warmth of her writhing
+girlfriend's desperately clasping asshole!
+
+Then, through the paper thin wall of heated flesh separating Carol's
+dually filled genital orifices, Jean felt the urgent thrusting of her
+husband's long, thick cock driving against the pressuring contact of her
+thumb, sensations of lewd passion blinding her to all but the lurid
+nakedly writhing threesome they formed ...!
+
+"Oh Christ!" Mark blurted out at the absolute mind-bending sight of his
+wife's slender white finger and thumb buried in Carol's asshole and cunt
+alongside his aching pole of hardness! Fuck, between them they were
+flipping him right out of his gourd ... and ... and that was like the
+tail wagging the dog! "Goddamn you, you little Bitch!" he suddenly spat
+down into his wife's lust-contorted face. "Get down behind me and lick
+my balls while I fuck Steve's wife! Hurry up, damn you! Lick 'em all
+over! Do it ...!"
+
+Jean never hesitated, nor did she extract her buried finger and thumb
+from the desperately clutching heat of Carol's wetly seething vagina and
+rectum. With her hand still extended between Mark's strong legs, she
+kneeled down on all fours behind him, working in close and lowering her
+face below his momentarily stilled buttocks. She could both see and feel
+Carol's straining hips desperately rising and falling in a lewd little
+fucking-rhythm up and down the length of her young husband's fiery, hard
+cock. He spread his legs further and with her free hand, Jean eagerly
+cupped his cum-bloated testicles holding their soft heat tenderly and
+moving forward with greedy, extended tongue to begin licking and teasing
+at the soft, velvety flesh! Frantic sensations of masochistic lust raged
+through her nakedly inflamed body at the obscene act she was so
+voluntarily committing, the mere thought inspiring her to tremblingly
+trail the tip of her tiny pink tongue moistly upward to his small,
+puckered asshole!
+
+"Oh Christ!" Mark choked at the sensuously searing contact, feeling her
+wet, stiffened tongue-tip stabbing at the tiny clenched mouth of his
+rectum, along with the insane thought that once again he was getting
+more than he'd asked for! Christ, there was no doubt about it ... they
+were going to drive him mad ...!
+
+With her head filled from the pungent aroma of her husband's and
+girlfriend's wild forbidden fucking, Jean hungrily began tonguing and
+licking of her husband's sperm-inflated balls and anal lips, while Carol
+whimpered beneath him and spiraled the wetly clinging walls of her open
+vagina up and down his furiously swollen cock. To the tempo of her
+tongue-bathing, the naked blonde wife established an in and out rhythm
+of finger and thumb in the liquid heat of the desperately clutching
+passages tip between Carol's widespread thighs. It was at that moment,
+to Mark's building groans of lust, that Jean felt the sudden springy
+weight on the bed behind her nakedly kneeling body, then the familiar,
+fierce growl ...!
+
+"Jesus Christ!" Mark swore, twisting enough to see the ferocious
+reflection of the wild German shepherd in the vanity mirror! Caesar ...
+the sonofabitch ... and there was no question in his salaciously grogged
+brain what the goddamned brute intended to do! He'd witnessed it all
+before! The vicious bastard intended to complete the most obscene of
+daisy-chains ... and fuck his Jeannie from behind like he did before! Oh
+shit ... he was too far gone to even try to stop him ... and poor Steve
+was out there someplace in the hills trying to run the raping beast down
+... while he, Mark Blakely, fucked his wife, and the brute they sought
+was right behind him about to ram his huge animal-cock into his own
+nakedly twisting wife's waiting cunt! His brain whirled with the
+incredulousness of it all!
+
+He heard Jean passionately moan, her hot breath a billowing draft
+against the bloated vat of his cum-stretched balls, and knew that she
+was aware of her fucking animal-lover's presence! Suddenly, her mouth
+was opened wide, as if she were trying to stick his testicles inside
+it's hot wetness, while beneath him, Steve's wife began to toss her head
+in wild flailing motions of crazed desire! Her long, slender legs
+wrapped tightly around his waist were providing all the leverage she
+needed to strain her seething, wet cunt up and down the blood-thumping
+hardness of his over-swollen cock up inside her and Jean's deeply
+imbedded thumb in her anus!
+
+Then, in the mirror, he saw it as the goddamned wild brute mounted his
+wife's whitely rounded buttocks ... his huge scarlet cock slipping wetly
+from its concealing sheath!
+
+Jesus, he'd never seen a prick more menacing that that dripping,
+bevel-tipped rod of long, thick hardness, and for one brief moment he
+stupidly pitied his moaning blonde wife still omnivorously sucking at
+his balls for what she was going to have to take up inside her ...!
+
+With her free hand, Jean had reached back to lovingly caress the huge
+head of her welcomed animal-lover. Fondly, his hot, moistened tongue had
+licked over her stroking hand as sensations of utter joy raced through
+her at his presence. She could hardly fathom why he had not left after
+their first love-making, but her heart throbbed with delight that he
+hadn't! The ecstatic thought of licking and sucking her husband Mark's
+cum-bloated balls while her Caesar fucked up into her voluntarily raised
+ass-cheeks from behind was almost beyond the realm of imagination to
+her! She felt her lover edging his powerful, hot body in closer between
+her upthrusted buttocks that she had spread wide for him, his strong,
+furry forelegs tightening around her naked hips, and she reached back
+between her legs to locate his slippery, throbbing hardness and place
+its tip at the feverishly excited mouth of her open vagina!
+
+Her breath was thrillingly whipped away before the piercing charge of
+Caesar's long, thick, animal-cock soaring up into the inflamed, dilated
+channel of her wetly grasping pussy! She felt its huge cone-shaped
+hardness spreading open her sensitive inner cuntal flesh with blissful
+delight, smoothing out every tiny fold and wrinkle of the eagerly
+accepting pussy in semi-painful ecstasy! Unrestrainably, she cried out
+her intensively blinding rapture to the immediate rhythmic thrusts of
+her mounted animal-lover's vigorous fucking into her from behind!
+
+Mark had long since given up his vengeful notions of punishment, even
+the basic reason behind them escaping him in his brain-steeped lust. The
+sounds and feeling of his young wife's hot, sucking mouth and tiny, wet,
+tongue licking the tingling flesh of his volcanically filled balls while
+the powerful, wild brute fucked into her with ass-flattening fury from
+behind was peaking him toward the most cyclonic orgasm ever known! In
+the mirror, he could see the bastard's long, thick dog-cock plunge like
+a well-oiled piston into his young, beautiful wife's golden-fringed
+cunt! With every extraction, her pink, inner-vaginal flesh appeared,
+clinging as might a hungrily sucking child's lips to the beast's huge,
+coral hardness, the color contrast alone enough to flip him!
+
+Jesus, the whole world was nothing but a whorehouse, and all its actors
+merely cunts and cocks fulfilling its obscene destiny! What else ...?
+And how could he tell Steve anything, now? He was fucking the living
+shit out of his wife ... his best friend's wife, while his own beautiful
+young wife licked and sucked his balls at the same time and the very
+goddamned wild brute his friend and that drunken posse hunted was
+fucking her just like she was another bitch dog as he watched! Yes,
+watched, he reasoned, his lustful eyes riveted to the mirror to see her
+thrusting the fully rounded mounds of her lushly smooth buttocks
+backward at his piercing cock in white, satanical hunger! Her naked,
+curvaceous body quivered with every brutal, animal thrust, her
+lusciously hanging breasts doing a rhythmic dance of ripples and sways
+to the jolting hammering she was receiving from behind by her
+mercilessly humping animal-lover!
+
+Beneath Mark, Carol was unaware of all around her except the burning
+need in her fire-filled cunt and quivering belly! She panted from
+near-exhaustion in her efforts to fuck upward onto the magnificent cock
+filling the liquid depths of her hotly sizzling belly! Suddenly, Mark
+grunted out a vile oath and began to plunge his pleasure-giving rod into
+her with a final, desperate fury! Wildly his jism-ballooned balls
+slapped against the wetly upthrust crevice of her ass! She moaned
+pathetically, sensing the tears of joy streaming down the sides of her
+face as his long, thick cock burrowed deeper and deeper into the hotly
+inflamed hole between her legs! Oh God ... it was going to happen ...
+any second ... any second!
+
+Lost in her own overwhelming passion, Jean withdrew her fingers from
+Carol's hotly clutching rectum and cunt and began to uncontrollably toss
+her head from side to side in crazily driven flailing motions, her long
+blonde-hair whipping wildly about her naked shoulders. Vaguely, she
+heard Carol's climaxing wails and saw her tensed hands clawing at Mark's
+desperately driving buttocks! White, sticky liquid began to wetly spill
+from the slaving brunette's cock-filled cunt, flooding Mark's frenziedly
+plunging hardness and dribbling down the widened split of Carol's
+spastically convulsing buttocks to drench his balls below! She heard her
+young husband grunt out an obscenity and blurringly saw him forcing
+Carol's legs back even further over her head ... but then, Jean could no
+longer concentrate on anything but her own intensively pyramiding
+rapture!
+
+"Oh ... oohh God ...!" she breathlessly whimpered, her widened blue eyes
+gaping unseeingly as her magnificent animal-lover fucked into her faster
+and faster from behind. With every head-jarring, breast-quivering plunge
+of his long scarlet hardness rushing into her, the young blonde wife
+thrust rhythmically backward to meet it! Deeper and deeper his wild,
+ever-thickening cock skewered up into her raging vagina and on into her
+openly contracting belly from behind! Furiously, his savage, muscular
+body battered and thudded against her yielding, wide-spread ass-cheeks,
+his huge, feral cock a relentless, thick arrow of searing joy sinking to
+its full length up into the lust inflamed walls of her widely stretched
+cunt! With shameless, whimpering wails, she began to lewdly rotate her
+desperately working buttocks back harder onto his thrusting cock with a
+growing fury, grinding them over the thick length of his hardened,
+impaling animal-flesh with unimpeded cries of flagrant passion!
+
+The signal flashed through her lust-fired young nakedness and she knew
+it was time! She raised her slackened face to grunt out an animalish
+sound from deep in her throat! "Aauuuggghhh ... oh lover ... f-fuck it
+hard ... I-I'm goinggg too cuummmmm ...!" And her voice died in a
+strangled mixture of sob and sigh! Her head continued to toss insanely,
+her honey-colored tresses wildly flailing as she began the first
+blissful convulsions of her climax! Wantonly, she threw her passionately
+undulating buttocks back onto his deliciously fulfilling animal-cock
+...!
+
+The first spasm struck her then and she shrieked, slamming her
+trembling, resilient ass-cheeks back hard and onto the hugely expanding
+rod of hardened flesh with a desperate, frantic lunge! At that precise,
+synchronized moment, Caesar responded with a forward thrust and growl of
+animal release, his massive cock beginning to spew its wild, boiling
+sperm deep up into her hotly constricting young belly in an unceasing
+deluge of volcanically heated liquid!
+
+Again, Jean wailed out, her smoothly tautened ass-mounds beginning to
+spasmodically contract to the grand eruption pleasurefully tearing her
+apart up inside her seething loins and belly! She threw her head from
+side to side, weeping in her erotic rapture ... at last sensing the
+combination of her own and the animal cum thickly spilling from her
+tightly clenched cuntal mouth that was hungrily sucking at her beautiful
+animal-lover's suddenly sperm-drained cock. The rivulets of their
+sticky, white fluid dribbled hotly down the tremoring columns of her
+satiny inner-thighs ... and when she could no longer hold herself up,
+she pitched forward, gasping a great sigh of blissful relief ...!
+
+It was sometime later before Jean could organize her faculties enough to
+determine all that had happened. Caesar was gone, of course, and only
+Carol lay beside her, gently stroking her dampened brow.
+
+"Wh-Wh Mark ...? Where is he, Carol ...?"
+
+"Back in the guest-room, Darling ... don't worry," the vivacious and
+still naked young brunette consoled, continuing to tenderly brush her
+hand over Jean's smooth forehead. "He left here quite passively, saying
+something about the tail wagging the goddamned dog."
+
+Jean lifted her head to stare into the other's smiling face and
+twinkling dark eyes. "You mean ... he wasn't angry any longer ...?"
+
+"I think he was too exhausted, Darling," Carol calmly replied, "Anyway,
+I asked him if he still intended to tell Steve everything ...?"
+
+"And ...?"
+
+"How the hell can I?" he blurted at me, his face flushed with what I
+would call an attack of belated shame.
+
+"Oh God ... my poor darling!" Jean gasped, starting to climb from the
+bed. "I'm going in to him ..."
+
+"No, Jean," Carol said, gently catching her soft arm to restrain her.
+"Not tonight, Darling ... let him sleep on it. Let's all sleep on it and
+see what happens in the morning ...?"
+
+"But ...?"
+
+"Please, Honey ... it's the best thing to do," Carol insisted.
+"Tomorrow, in the light of day, things won't look so bad ... then you
+can make it up to him ..."
+
+"Well ... all right ... maybe it will be better that way," Jean sighed,
+relaxing back onto the pillow beside the naked white suppleness of her
+closest friend, sleep quickly coming to her as she quietly stared at the
+opened window, her mind still filled with the ecstatic joy her darling
+Caesar had brought her again this night ...
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Link Morgan, Crescent Valley's police chief, was more than a little
+surprised at Lydia Newell's visit to his home that morning. Though
+saddle-weary and crotch-sore from leading the hunting posse throughout
+the night, the big barrel-chested, red-faced man found a ready smile for
+the daughter of the valley's wealthiest and most influential man, Aaron
+Newell.
+
+The attractive auburn-haired bachelorette with the ravishing green eyes
+neither smiled nor waited to be invited inside the big man's modest,
+Cypress Street home, but merely brushed past him into the living room
+once the door was opened. She felt no obligation toward formalities with
+this local racketeer whom she'd already formed a corrupt alliance to
+gain her own vengeful ends. His crooked purposes had made their
+association a natural, inasmuch as their mutual, ultimate goal was to
+destroy Mark Blakely ... but unsuccessfully to this point.
+
+In the center of the worn carpeted room, the tall, curvaceous girl,
+dressed in her usual blouse, leather riding skirt and boots, spun to
+face him. "Well ...? Did you destroy that raping, wild bastard?" she
+demanded in a sharp, throaty voice. Then, before he could answer, a
+nasty little sneer twisted her attractive, if, too often vicious mouth.
+"Of course you didn't! That goddamned brute-animal is too smart for the
+lot of you drunken slobs!"
+
+"Christ, Lydia, we rode all night and never saw one sign of him or his
+goddamned wild-pack!" Link edgily replied, though well aware of her
+logical anxiety after the way the ferocious sonofabitch and one of his
+pack had attacked and raped her out in the woods the day before.
+
+"I told you I wanted him dead!" she glaringly spat. "You men won't be
+satisfied until that whole pack sweeps down and gang bangs half the
+females in Crescent Valley! Damnit, I wish my father would get back from
+Europe! Then, we'd see some action around here!"
+
+"Hell, Lydia, I'm doing my best," the big man said, trying to control
+his own anger. "After all, wasn't it my own niece, Annie, the bastard
+raped first ...?"
+
+"Did Mark Blakely ride with you last night?" she questioned,
+interrupting his words.
+
+"Hell no! That writer friend of his from L.A. did, hoping to get some
+sort of story, I guess," the Police Chief grunted, taking several steps
+toward the kitchen then stopping. "But Blakely stuck to his guns,
+claiming both the posse and me were off-limits invading his
+jurisdiction. He tried to order us to lay-off and wait for those
+tree-planting conservationists he's sent for to handle it, but he could
+see that the men weren't about to wait one more goddamned minute after
+what happened to you!"
+
+"And he didn't push the order for you to do nothing?" Lydia questioned,
+surprised.
+
+Link grinned. "He'd have been a fool too ... unless he was prepared to
+take on the whole goddamned town. Those husbands and fathers were in no
+mood for his jurisdiction bullshit!"
+
+"Those drunken husbands and fathers you mean," Lydia derided completely
+aware of Mark's reasoning. Hadn't his own father been shot to death by
+the very man standing before her while riding in a posse hunting down a
+sheep-killing cougar? An accident, they said, but she'd heard her own
+dad question that. Link Morgan had hated the man for publicly beating
+him to the ground before half the men in the valley, and had often
+drunkenly vowed to even the score.
+
+Momentarily, then, the green eyed girl progressed to an on-rush of more
+personal, exciting memories, all of which revolved around Mark Blakely.
+She knew now, and had known ever since he'd gone to the Police Academy
+in L.A., unexpectedly returning with a wife, that she wanted him for her
+own! God, and they had been inseparable ... fucking and sucking every,
+every, every day! Yes, she might have married him if her father hadn't
+insisted he was beneath her ...! Nevertheless, he still belonged to her,
+regardless of the legal hold that blonde little bitch of a wife had on
+him! No one took Lydia Newell's play-things away from her!
+
+Suddenly, she shot at Morgan: "Does Mark know that Caesar and that other
+sonofabitch dog attacked and raped me?"
+
+"Hell, everybody in the valley knows it, Lydia," the big, middle-aged
+Chief of Police replied, running a beefy hand through his grey-hair.
+"Look ... come into the kitchen and have some coffee. I've got a bit of
+choice news you're going to be interested in hearing. Come on ..."
+
+The auburn-haired bachelorette followed, but her embittered mind was
+seething with rage at the new young husband she considered to be a
+possession of her own. Damn him, she venomously thought, he hadn't even
+come to the ranch to investigate the vicious attack on her, nor find out
+how she was ... nothing! Goddamn him! If only that raping bastard,
+Caesar, hadn't stolen the pictures they'd taken of Jean Blakely getting
+fucked silly by Link Morgan and eating her, Lydia Newell's pussy at the
+same time ...!
+
+She threw herself down at the soiled kitchen table and snapped: "I told
+you I wanted Mark Blakely's balls to tack up over my bed, Link! Well now
+I want them more than ever!"
+
+Morgan's red-face broadened into an obscene grin as he dropped down
+across from her, the coffee-pot in his hand. "And maybe I've just got
+the secret to that for you, Honey," he said, his mean, lecherous eyes
+fixed on her full, pointed breasts which had performed a little
+quivering dance for him when she threw herself onto the chair. Shit,
+like his sixteen-year old Annie, this hot cunted little bitch preferred
+the braless feel. It must give them some kind of hot charge when they
+ripple and sway, he lewdly reasoned ... and she had a pair of beauties
+that he'd already seen naked, along with the rest of her sexy, white
+curves! Goddamn, he couldn't help wonder if she was as good a fuck as
+she looked. Not that he'd trade his dead sister's daughter for her, but
+a piece of that haughty young ass of hers would be nice, he thought,
+remembering the naked sight of it when she was between Jean Blakely's
+spread legs licking that luscious creature's pink, wet cunt! "G-Grab a
+cup there, Doll," he managed, his lecherous brain beginning to follow a
+thought pattern he'd intended to hold off for a while yet. "Here, we'll
+spike it with a little of this bourbon, eh?"
+
+Lydia didn't answer, but set the saucerless cup before her for him to
+fill. As for the bourbon, she welcomed the offer, deciding she needed
+something to help soothe her. Subconsciously, she watched him spill a
+heavy measure of whiskey into the black liquid, while her mind filled
+with flashes of scenes from their salacious compromising of a drugged
+Jean Blakely and the stack of lurid pictures they'd taken to blackmail
+Mark. Damnit, it'd been a perfect plan! She would've had him right where
+she wanted him ... if that goddamned brute dog, Caesar, hadn't
+out-manuevered her, finally making off with both the snapshots and
+negatives! God, it was unbelievable ... the massive dog's uncanny brain
+...! It was damned near human! Still, if she hadn't so sluttishly lost
+her own wits beneath his huge, sodomizing animal-cock ...!
+
+"Suppose I tell you that Annie admitted a little secret to me this
+morning, Lydia baby?" Morgan was saying, shattering her lusty thought
+pictures.
+
+"W-What ...? What kind of secret?" she questioned, not certain that she
+liked his use of intimate endearments. Theirs was nothing more than a
+mutual, working association. "Let's not play games, Morgan. I'm in no
+mood for it!"
+
+"Okay, Honey ... here it is! The other day when you saw Blakely and
+Annie go into the old quarry ... well he did it!" the barrel-chested man
+said with a gross smirk.
+
+"He did what ... and what the hell are you drooling so slovenly about?"
+the twenty-six year old bachelorette irritably jabbed, taking half of
+her spiked coffee in two needing swallows.
+
+Link Morgan clenched his big hand into a fist beneath the table, dirty
+nails digging into its toughened palm. No, he wouldn't let himself get
+up-tight with her, and Christ knows it would be easy enough with that
+acid-tongue of hers and him with no sleep for twenty-four hours! But he
+had other ideas that were a hell of a lot more cock-throbbing as well as
+securing. He couldn't help but wonder if she would be as good a fuck as
+Annie, or Jean Blakely had been ... even as fiery as she was? It was a
+gamble. Aaron Newell would destroy him sure as hell if he found out, and
+he was going to need him on his side if Mark Blakely's goddamned nosing
+around gave him anything concrete to work with! On the other hand, how
+would he find out ... unless Lydia told him? And that wasn't feasible
+... not if she willingly put-out for him ...! No, he couldn't afford to
+get sore at the sexy little bitch. Instead, he broadened his smile and
+lewdly said:
+
+"He fucked her, Lydia baby! Mark Blakely fucked my sixteen-year old
+niece ... a minor! Now, how does that grab you?"
+
+"Like a saber-toothed tiger!" she hissed at him, his filthy, four-letter
+word-use having its usual lust-inciting effect on her, while his
+over-all statement cut through her like a knife. Mark Blakely, the
+sonofabitch! Damn him! Damn him! Who else in the valley had he dared to
+fuck? "How do you know it's true?"
+
+"Because Annie told me, Doll ... and my sweet little Annie wouldn't lie
+to her loving uncle," Link replied, his mean eyes narrowing as he let
+his guttural voice trail off with suggestive meaning.
+
+Lydia's intense, green eyes studied him. Finally, she hissed: "You
+incestuous bastard, Morgan!" Then, she lifted the cup to her lips to
+partially hide the sensuous little smile his revelation had aroused.
+"What've you got in mind, lecher?"
+
+The big man proudly chuckled. He picked up the coffee-pot and poured
+into her cup, following with an uncorking of the bourbon bottle. Lydia
+sat waiting, her deep green eyes leveled on him as he added the whiskey
+to the steaming liquid.
+
+"Supposing she could make it happen again," he said, " ... lure our
+young Deputy Sheriff into another little fuck-match, and we're prepared
+with the camera ...?"
+
+Once more, the graphic, four-letter word set off a tiny rippling
+sensation through Lydia's liquor-warmed belly. "The question is, will,
+and can she do it?" the curvaceous ranch-heiress put to him.
+
+Link made a goatish little chuckle. "As far as 'will', there's no
+question about that. But the 'can' ... that remains to be seen. I think
+of Blakely as being caught up in a loose moment when he laid her. I
+don't have to tell you that he stinks with principles. Whatever happened
+that day, my Annie caught him right ... but she's willing to give it a
+try ... providing ..."
+
+"Providing what?"
+
+"She wants ten-grand for her performance," Morgan lied, but he wasn't
+about to let it be known that his niece would do it just out of her love
+for fucking. Besides, he could use a little nest-egg if things got too
+hot in the valley, and he figured his offering the use of Annie was
+worth that.
+
+"That's a hell of a lot of money, Morgan!" Lydia said, her eyes
+narrowing. "Where does she think it's coming from?"
+
+Link grinned. "Now where do you think, Lydia baby?"
+
+For a long moment, she sat silently contemplating the unscrupulous man
+across from her. She sipped at her coffee, sensing the effects of the
+warming liquor flowing through her. "And supposing I agree," she probed,
+"how do we know she'll perform?"
+
+"Simple. You don't pay unless she does ... and successfully. What's to
+lose, Doll ... except time and energy?" Morgan answered.
+
+Lydia had already made up her mind. Anything to entrap Mark Blakely and
+force him back to her. Damn him ...! Then: "You have any pot here?"
+
+The big police chief grinned and arose from the table. He left her
+there, going into the other room, and her thoughts quickly reverted to
+the huge man and his attractive teen-aged niece involved incestuously,
+triggering something lustfully deep inside her. Obscene, imaginary
+visions of them involved in forbidden sex intrigued her erotically
+working imagination. God, the lecherous bastard had the biggest,
+stiffest cock she'd ever seen on a man! Only yesterday she'd vowed that
+when she was hard-up enough she was going to enjoy the whole solid
+length of it all up inside her ...!
+
+Morgan returned with two joints, re-seated himself and lighted them. He
+saw the transformation in her eyes, the lewd sparkle causing the heavy
+length of swelling cock-flesh inside his shorts to jerk convulsively as
+it began to grow. She sucked the smoke deeply into her lungs and
+continued to stare at him, while its sweetish aroma reminded him of
+other problems that he didn't want to think about at that moment.
+Blakely ... the sonofabitch ... nosing around ... lousing up his whole
+goddamned pushing program. He could wind up in prison! Shit, three of
+his high school boys were still hiding out in the hills because of that
+deputy prick! To hell with it! He wasn't going to think of that now ...
+because something wild and cock-thumping was budding right in front of
+him! He could see it in the uncontrollable flagrant eyes of Aaron
+Newell's hot-assed young daughter ...!
+
+*     *     *
+
+Mark Blakely doubted that he had slept two full hours the whole damned
+night. His plagued brain had been too jammed with the obscene reveries
+he'd not only been a part of, but had lustfully forced into being with
+his blinded vengeance. But those long, wakeful hours hadn't been in
+vain; they'd provided him with the necessary time to come to his senses
+and determine what he had to do!
+
+They had also given him the darkened solitude he'd needed to reexamine
+his marriage and feelings toward Jean. Christ, he loved her beyond
+reason, and marrying her was the greatest thing that'd ever happened to
+him! It made no damned difference what she ever did ... he could and
+would forgive her! As far as the lesbian bit between her and Carol ...
+what the hell could he expect, the way he'd played rabbit with her right
+from the beginning? She had to have sexual fulfillment from somewhere
+... and she'd gotten it, all right ... from a goddamned wild dog and her
+best girl friend!
+
+His own purely lustful act in vindictively fucking Carol had even
+produced positive results, aside from the fact that he could never
+justify it with Steve ... and never intended to even try ...! He doubted
+that Carol would ever tell her husband, and there was nothing to be
+gained in his blurting out the story, then hoping Steve would somehow
+understand in man-to-man shit! The most considerate thing he could do
+for his oldest friend was not tell him ... and he wouldn't! But whether
+it'd been his rage, or Carol's overwhelming knowledge of the act of
+fucking, he'd seen her right through to the end, bringing her climax off
+like a cloudburst, then, in proper order, his own! Now, he could do it
+with Jean, too ... he was certain of it! He'd discovered the secret,
+thanks to both of them ... but there was something else that had to be
+done first!
+
+That goddamned raping brute, Caesar, had to be destroyed! There wasn't
+any question but what the wild bastard had his lovely Jeannie mesmerized
+... yes, and maybe Carol, too! How many other women and girls in the
+valley the massive dog and his vicious pack had fucked and claimed, he
+had no idea, but now he realized that there was no alternative! He'd get
+with Link Morgan and organize a chosen posse! They had to be wiped-out,
+all of them, including Caesar ... no matter how handsome an animal he
+was to his Jeannie, or anyone else ...!
+
+With those thoughts in mind, Mark had literally hopped from the
+guest-bed with the first morning sun-rays, a feeling of mental
+accomplishment inspiring him. Christ, he even felt rested, he thought
+beneath the needled spray of the shower, and later when he'd walked into
+the kitchen where the girls and his red-bearded friend sat, he couldn't
+control the grin spreading his face.
+
+"What the hell ... you look like the cat that ate the birdie!" Steve
+said, moving with obvious carefulness on the cushioned seat of the
+breakfast nook. Beside him, Carol looked anxiously up, while opposite
+them, Jean's smokey-blue eyes raised apprehensively to center on him.
+"You should ride a horse all night with a flock of drunken idiots,
+sometime."
+
+"Morning Carol ... morning, Doll!" Mark greeted, bending to kiss his
+young wife's smooth white cheek, his tone of voice anything but what
+they'd expected, he thought, as he slipped into the seat beside his
+wife. Then, still smiling into her beautiful, almost awed face, he said:
+"A bit of coffee for the husbandly deputy sheriff?"
+
+"Christ, why the hell didn't you tell me they were drinking maniacs?"
+Steve said, swallowing from his coffee-mug.
+
+"I did," Mark replied with a grin. "Of course, you didn't do any good
+out there?"
+
+"Of course! We never saw hide nor hair of anything but a rabbit ... and
+a half-dozen of those fried gunman shot at that!" the red-bearded writer
+exclaimed.
+
+"I told you," Mark said with a smile as he added sugar to his coffee and
+read the thank-you expression in Carol's vivacious, dark eyes. Then, he
+caught his wife's small white hand and gently squeezed it in a warmth he
+felt from his very soul. "You look so fresh and rested, Baby," he
+half-whispered to her. "You feeling better?"
+
+"M-Much, Darling ... much."
+
+"That's good. Just take it easy for a few more days. That concussion is
+nothing to fool with," he said, leaning forward to kiss her offered,
+lush lips. "Everything is going to be okay ... and don't worry ...
+understand?"
+
+"Y-Yes ... yes, Darling," she whispered.
+
+"Hell, that syrupy slush is fine, lawman, but what do you intend to do
+about that wild pack?" Steve Foster said slurping from his coffee-mug.
+"Shit, I didn't realize it was as bad as it is until I heard those men
+talking ..."
+
+"Relax, Darling," Carol sultrily soothed, clinging to her husband's arm
+while she looked to Mark with gratifying eyes.
+
+"We're going to take care of that today, Steve," Mark said, avoiding all
+of their glances. "I'm putting together a selected group of the more
+capable men. There's no question ... that pack of wild brutes has to be
+destroyed!" He felt Jean's small hand clutch tightly at his arm and
+tried to understand ... but there was no other way, and she had to know!
+
+"What about the conservationists?" his friend asked.
+
+"I've waited long enough for them. I owe protection to my jurisdiction
+first and foremost," Mark said, ignoring Jean's clutching hand. "I can't
+wait any longer. Those animals have to be destroyed before they make a
+carnage of the whole valley ... and I'm sure there isn't anyone here who
+doesn't understand that ... is there, Darling?"
+
+Jean couldn't speak; she could only stare at him. And later, fixing
+breakfast for them with Carol, each girl did little more than transmit
+their apprehensive inner thoughts to one another through the fear-filled
+expressions of their worried eyes ...!
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Between the effects of the pot and the bourbon, plus the lustful
+impression Link Morgan's huge cock had indelibly etched in her sensuous
+mind, Lydia Newell was experiencing her not unusual, quickly aroused
+salacity. Fiery sensations of lewd craving had begun to hotly tingle
+between her legs and at the base of her soft belly as she sat staring
+across the kitchen table at the lecherous, barrel-chested man whose mean
+eyes were obscenely reflecting her own lewd thoughts.
+
+"A-Are we thinking along the same lines, Doll?" she heard the massive
+grey-haired man who was old enough to be her father rasp in a
+dry-throated voice. "I mean ... don't get me wrong ... I wouldn't want
+to be out of line, Lydia ... or do anything to spoil our ... our working
+friendship ..."
+
+He was clever, the evil old bastard, letting her know he was aware that
+there would be nothing amorous on her part, and that she liked him. A
+stud service was more in keeping, she wantonly thought, again mentally
+picturing the lascivious spectacle of his long, thickly hardened cock.
+Further sensations of building desire churned intensively in her
+moistening loins and she rubbed her smooth, full inner-thighs together,
+massaging the hotly flushing lips of her simmering, pantyless cunt.
+
+"A-As long as we understand one another, Morgan," the auburn-haired girl
+throatily smiled her emerald eyes sensually flashing as her full
+straining breasts began to rise and fall with quickened breaths. "I'm
+not ... not adverse to the idea ... just as long as you realize that it
+gives you no goddamned claim on me!"
+
+Link Morgan swallowed the tightness out of his throat. "Hell, you know
+I'm not about to think a thing like that, Baby," he hoarsely whispered,
+purposely shoving back his chair and standing so that she could see the
+bulging outline of his rock-hardened cock throbbing inside his pants.
+"We ... we can go upstairs to my room ...!"
+
+The sight of the massive swelling pressuring his fly and pantleg outward
+like a hefty billy-club had its desired effect. Additional sensations of
+sheer lust boiled excitedly inside her. She sensed her tiny tongue
+licking out to moisten her lushly fevered lips. Then, she lewdly hissed:
+
+"Take your cock out! I want to see it! Go on, take it out for me!"
+
+"Shit!" the big police chief choked, fumbling at the zipper and reaching
+inside to unleash his huge length of thick, heavy-veined hardness. His
+beady little eyes burned with goatish lust as he watched her sudden
+intake of breath, her pretty young face flushing with intensive desire,
+her avid stare locking on the exposed, jerking rod of rigid cock-flesh!
+
+Lydia sensed the hot wetness seeping from her stimulated pussy, while
+her loins and belly began to seethingly jerk inside at the obscenely
+provoking sight of his naked, long thick cock extended toward her over
+the kitchen table! Christ, it was even bigger and harder than she
+remembered it! And as she hungrily filled her pot-gleaming eyes, Link
+began to lewdly work its thick foreskin back and forth over the
+bulbously growing head until little drops of thin white liquid oozed
+from the tiny split at its tip!
+
+"God almighty! It's the biggest cock I've ever seen on a man!" she
+groaned softly. "Come around here ... bring it to me! Hurry ...!"
+
+Morgan was around the table in three steps while the auburn-haired girl
+swiveled eagerly around on her chair to meet him, her slender white hand
+quickly darting out to grasp the hot, thrusting rod of hardness!
+
+"Oh Jesus!" Lydia heard him vilely choke out to the feel of her
+clutching hand, but she hardly cared what emotions she was raising in
+him! It was her own wild passion she selfishly intended to satisfy!
+Eagerly, she began to work its heavy foreskin back and forth as the big
+man grunted and thrust his hips obscenely forward. The sudden movement
+caused the thick layer to skin lewdly back, until the smooth, wet glans
+were naked before her face! Excitedly, she leaned forward and with a
+snakelike swipe of her greedy little tongue, licked away the warmly
+seeping drops of his escaped semen before ovaling her full lush lips to
+slide through smoothly and wetly up over his eagerly pulsating
+cock-head!
+
+Link Morgan sucked in his breath from the hot, moistly clinging
+sensation of her inner mouth-cheeks around his hardness, chills ripping
+upward along his spine, another grunting oath escaping him. He could see
+her eyes filming over with erotically rising desire as she slid her
+already intently sucking mouth farther onto the hot vibrance of his
+painfully swollen cock, her softly working lips enclosing its pulsating
+head in a moist, burning pressure and locking tightly around it!
+
+"Goddamn!" he grunted, gaping down at her outwardly bloated cheeks,
+abruptly reaching forward to undo several buttons of her blouse and slip
+his big itching hands inside! He clutched at her hardened-nippled
+breasts, their smooth resilient flesh yielding hotly beneath his
+kneading fingers. Sonofabitch, he could hardly believe it! Aaron
+Newell's snotty-assed young daughter was actually sucking his cock while
+he played with her lush, naked tits, their tiny pebble-hard nipples
+searing into the toughened palms of his hands like flowing-hot coals!
+
+Then, she was pushing him away and anxiously rising to her feet. "Enough
+of this damned playing and teasing, Morgan!" she luridly hissed. "Where
+do we go to get naked and fuck? My pussy's on fire ... look!"
+
+Link Morgan's ugly mouth dropped open in lecherous astonishment, his
+eyes reluctantly leaving the provocative spectacle of her partially
+revealed breasts as she suddenly lifted up her short riding skirt! She
+stood there with her pantyless little cunt thrust forward, legs slightly
+spread in a whorish stance, her silken pubic curls triangling teasingly
+between the spread, white columns of her firm, shapely young thighs! The
+unexpected lewd act, as much as the mind-shattering sight itself, sent
+tongues of urgent flame licking through his big frame! His heavy,
+blood-pounding cock lurched in its poling hardness toward the glistening
+wet pinkness separating her swollen, hair-lined cunt-lips!
+
+"Jesus Christ!" she watched him choke out, his unhideable excitement at
+the obscene exhibition of her naked pussy to him firing her own
+pyramiding desire all the more. God, she was going to fuck herself silly
+on that huge, ravaging cock of his ...!
+
+"Come on Baby ... come on with me!" he rasped, reaching for her hand.
+
+"No, big daddy ..." she half-whispered, catching his arm and moving
+inside it to place his massive hand on her firm, nearly naked breast.
+Then, she reached down, grasping hold of his rigid throbbing cock, her
+slender fingers hardly going around it. "Like this, Morgan, with me
+holding your cock ... now, lead the way!"
+
+Morgan wanted to pull her hot little body to him and kiss her, but he
+didn't dare! She was unlike any bitch he'd ever known, and the wrong
+move could sure as hell break the spell! So instead, he walked beside
+her, his heart pounding in his chest as he held her tight against him,
+his mauling hand squeezing and massaging the vibrant mound of her fully
+rounded tit! She clung to his aching cock with her hot, small hand,
+slowly and teasingly pumping its thick foreskin back and forth over the
+inflamed, hardened flesh ... breathing heavily all the way up the stairs
+and into his bedroom, but with never a word passing between them!
+
+Lydia didn't want to talk ... wanted nothing to happen that might
+interfere with the sheer lust furiously propelling her until she'd
+impaled herself completely on his inhumanly huge cock! She let free of
+it, but never wavered her view from its cleaving, long thickness as she
+quickly stripped her clothes away and got naked as Morgan did the same,
+finally standing beside the bed as if waiting for her directions.
+
+It was a wild, almost masochistic sensation that raced electrically
+through her sensually exposed curves as she saw him standing there! His
+powerful, aging body, though she had seen it naked before on the night
+he'd fucked Jean Blakely, didn't seem to belong to the vigorous, long
+thick cock poling out from his greyish, hair-covered loins, nor the
+massive sperm-bloated balls that hung heavily down between his legs.
+There was a sagging paunch that bulged around his middle, and the once
+mighty shoulders and expansive chest were respectively slouching and
+sinking. The entire picture he made gave her a weirdly exciting feeling
+that she was about to get fucked by her own father ... or maybe, her
+grandfather ... and suddenly she realized how a whore might feel on any
+paid night!
+
+"Get on the bed, Big Daddy!" she hissed, moving toward him. "Lydia's
+going to give you a ride ... going to wear that great big cock of yours
+right down to a needle!"
+
+He did, rolling onto his back the way he figured she wanted him, and
+after all, it was her fucking party wasn't it! Christ, he hoped to hell
+he didn't suddenly wake up from a goddamned dream ...! But then, he saw
+and felt her hot, curvaceous young body moving with quivering ripples up
+over him in a straddling position, her long, white legs locking snugly
+into his ribs! Her hardened, ruby-nippled tits hung swayingly in their
+white fullness above his heavy-breathing chest, and she was reaching
+down between her wide-spread thighs to clasp his lecherously hardened
+cock! She smiled down at his choking gasp, then tauntingly insulted him
+with:
+
+"I think I'll open me a home for the aged, Morgan! Just think of what
+this treatment could do for my male patients ... and me?"
+
+He didn't answer ... couldn't, not with her splaying open the soft,
+warm, hair-fringed lips of her moistened cunt with the tip of his
+painfully screaming cock! He gurgled again as she placed it at her hotly
+nibbling young vaginal mouth ... then, with sudden glazed eyes, she
+ground her hips downward and began to slither the intoxicating hole of
+her open pussy wetly down onto it! She partially raised her upperself,
+her slender white arms posted, hands beside his shoulders, eyes
+druggishly vacant and mouth hanging wantonly open, her soft, curl-lined
+cunt a vulnerable delicacy with its receptively wet channel absorbing
+him inch by inch as might some omnivorous, bottomlessly sucking cavern!
+
+Shit, he couldn't believe it! She'd taken all of him up into her hot
+little belly without a whimper or hesitation! Sucked up into her his
+whole massive cock all the way down to his balls without stopping once
+or even losing a breath ... and the wild, erotically driven expression
+on her face was telling him she loved it! And ... and then, it really
+began, her voluptuously curved hips starting to rise and fall at an
+unbelievable cadence, while her strikingly attractive face contorted in
+selfish passion!
+
+Oh, Christ, Lydia moaned. His rapidly flailing cock was an unimaginable
+huge reaming joy! She'd cum in a minute this way! It was fucking so
+beautifully up against her cervix, and she couldn't resist the squirming
+and writhing she was lewdly performing for Link Morgan on its long,
+thick hardness! Again and again, she ardently sucked her tightly
+clinging cuntal passage up off of it then plunged downward to feel the
+swollen, rubbery head mash hard against the delicate parts up inside her
+belly that had never before even been brushed! Oh God ... fuck ... fuck!
+It wouldn't be the end for them! She'd have him again and again ... and
+there wasn't a damned thing he would do about it! She had the big
+lecherous sonofabitch right where she needed him ... just the way she
+would again have Mark Blakely ... but there was no time to think about
+that now ...!
+
+*     *     *
+
+Annie Purcell hadn't stood there long, in fact, she'd just arrived on
+the scene after ditching stupid classes for the remainder of the
+morning, a touch of uncaring laziness inspiring her. However, her
+idolence quickly passed when she climbed the stairs toward the bedroom
+she'd incestuously come to share with her Uncle Link and heard the
+telltale sounds of wild, untamed fucking pouring through the opened
+doorway. She paused there in the house's aged hall, brushing back her
+long, chestnut hair, her brown eyes alert as she listened. She had
+expected the big police-chief who had truly looked after her for six
+years to be at home and probably sleeping, after being up all night ...
+but by the sound of it, he was doing anything but getting rest!
+
+Cautiously, the voluptuous teenager moved into viewing range, her
+shortening breaths catching in her throat at the erotically naked
+performance taking place on the bed! Instant spasms of scintillating
+excitement rippled through her suddenly taut belly and over her readily
+incitable sixteen-year old curves. The pornographic scene required no
+explanation for her! In the simplest of ultragraphic terms, which she
+had become most descriptively familiar with since the night Caesar had
+raped her, a beautifully naked Lydia Newell was wildly fucking herself
+silly on the hard, upthrusting cock of her likewise stripped Uncle Link!
+
+The attractive young niece stood immobile for a long moment,
+captivatedly watching the lust-stimulating spectacle, while a series of
+questions which had been troubling her since her uncle had first
+near-effortlessly seduced her, were finding answers. No ... absolutely
+not ... she felt no jealousy ... and no, she certainly wasn't stupidly
+in love with the aging man, anymore than a strikingly beautiful girl
+like Lydia Newell could be! It was his cock ... his big, long, thick
+cock that she, Annie, wanted and had greedily needed ever since
+beautiful Caesar had wildly opened the hot, tight hole between her now,
+it seemed, continuously tingling thighs! It even figured, for Annie,
+that the exact same reason was responsible for the exciting white
+nakedness of the auburn-haired girl being where she was at that very
+moment ... straddling and fervently fucking the massive shaft of
+hardened cock up into her hungrily devouring pussy! Hadn't she, too,
+been attacked and raped only yesterday by the raving, wild German
+Shepherd ...?
+
+Yes, and there might be the same lustful type of vibrant, hot blood
+flowing through Lydia Newell's curvaceous body as fierily raced through
+her own, she excitedly thought! Could it be? God, she hoped she wasn't
+the only one of her kind ... plagued with the incessant urge for wanton
+sex, and so far in her young life never quite getting enough ... just as
+the burning compulsion was rapidly consuming her while she stood there
+at that moment watching their maddeningly arousing performance!
+
+Annie realized that she'd begun to tremble uncontrollably. Little
+tongues of carnal flame licked hotly at the moistening, little vaginal
+crevice up between her warmly tingling thighs!
+
+Eagerly, she riveted her young dark eyes onto the rounded, wide-spread
+moons of Lydia's whitely grinding buttocks. They watched the tiny raised
+circle of her puckered, rose-colored anus, and the long, thickly rigid
+penis splaying wide her thin, hair-lined cunt-lips as it vanished up
+into the wetly stretching channel of her open vagina! Almost frenziedly,
+the naked auburn-haired girl was lifting and plunging her smoothly
+curved hips, sucking up off the glistening rod of heavy-veined hardness
+until the underside of its turgid, inflamed head was visible! Then, she
+would spiral it back down the long, thickly glistening cock until Uncle
+Link's swollen, cum-bloated balls were pressing hard up into her tiny
+babyish looking rectum.
+
+"Come on, you lazy bastard!" Lydia suddenly gasped down into his red,
+flushing face. "Fuck that big cock up into me! I'm not going to split,
+Daddy! Don't be afraid ... hurt me if you can!"
+
+Bitch! Morgan grossly thought ... hot, spirited bitch! She was a hell of
+a lot more than he'd figured her for, but damn her beautiful luscious
+ass, he wasn't crippled yet, either! He grasped her slender waist just
+above the arc of her rounding white hips and began to mercilessly bounce
+her up and down on his heavily impaling cock! Immediately, her breaths
+expounded in short, convulsive bursts, his burning eyes sadistically
+enjoying the voluptuous sight of her full, pointed breasts rippling and
+swaying in their thrusting buoyancy above him! She bit at her lower lip
+as if in unexpected surprise as he raised his powerful loins to drive
+his rock-hard cock forcibly up into her tight, hair-lined cunt-hole with
+evil delight!
+
+"How's that, Baby? Better ...? Better ...?" he taunted, his dry lips
+drawn back in a lecherous grin. "Getting enough now? You aren't saying
+much ...!"
+
+"Shut your gloating mouth and fuck, you lecherous bastard!" Lydia
+half-choked, more seething lust than gall in her obscene demand. "Give
+it to me ... as hard as you can, Daddy ... oh Christ yes! Deep like that
+... like that!"
+
+Lydia had no desire to hide the deliciously painful pleasure his huge,
+ramming cock was violently bringing her. She clenched her greedily
+working buttocks tightly to her own selfish advantage, meeting his every
+upward impalement with frenzied, rhythmic down-plunges that smashed his
+bloated cock-head against the soft underside of her wildly tremoring
+belly deep up inside!
+
+Morgan felt the hot release of new seminal secretions spilling from the
+clutching, liquid walls of her searing locked cunt-channel! They bathed
+his blood-pounding cock like scalding cream, while the lurid, slapping
+sounds of their nakedly smacking genitals filled the stuffy room!
+Christ, her incredible cunt was swallowing up every fraction of his
+aching hardness with a muscularly sucking action that threatened to pull
+out the very lining of his jism-stretched balls!
+
+Lecherously, he clamped his big hands onto her dancing, swollen-nippled
+tits, their yielding white flesh resiliently oozing between his brutally
+clutching fingers. She groaned masochistically beneath his sadistic
+hands, her pumping wide-spread buttocks increasing their fucking fury,
+her omnivorous cunt, he was certain, set on devouring him whole! Christ,
+she was a goddamned fucking machine, insanely loving it even though he
+knew she damned near loathed him ...!
+
+Lewdly mesmerized in lustful fascination by their frantic sounds and
+action on the rumpled bed before her, Annie became aware that her
+impassioned hands, of their own volition, had begun to ardently massage
+the firm fullness of her straining, braless breasts. Through the sheer
+cotton of her blouse, her eager fingers were trapping their hardened
+little nipples, making them hotly tingle to her pinching and pulling of
+the swollen quivering mounds. She couldn't choke back the gasping moan
+of sensual tension that escaped her, and it was that give-away sound
+that brought her Uncle Link's greying head abruptly up from the bed!
+
+"Shit!" he blurted out, his lust-glazed eyes dazedly gaping at her.
+"Wh-What the hell are you doing home this time of day ...?"
+
+It sounded like a stupid goddamned question under the circumstances even
+to Morgan, himself! Yet, it was the first thought that rushed into his
+mind, the second being what effect her catching them this way was going
+to have on their own incestuous relationship! The final brain charge,
+before Lydia twisted her head to see who he was addressing, had to do
+with how the naked, spirited bitch riding his screaming cock was going
+to take their being discovered! Goddamn little cunt, anyway ...!
+
+"Well ... unexpected company!" the green-eyed bachelorette shamelessly
+exclaimed, sitting back and upright over his naked loins to absorb the
+full length of his hardened cock-length up into her hotly grasping
+cuntal passage! The lurid smile adorning her attractive face was from
+the agitation Morgan had feared. In fact, her licentious expression was
+suggestive enough to fire scorching sensations all the way up from his
+heavily simmering testicles to his confused brain! And then, she added:
+"Come on in, Honey, and join the orgy! I've a feeling by the look on
+your face that you're not as shocked as you are envious. Come on, Baby,
+don't be shy ... just get nice and naked and climb up on the mattress!"
+
+"Jesus!" Link vilely swore with his swirling head still raised, the
+sudden wild thought of having both of the hot young bitches in an orgy
+all to himself was damned near enough to bring him off up in her hotly
+contracting belly without her making another move! Christ, she was the
+hottest fucking female he'd ever tangled with ...!
+
+While Lydia Newell's bi-sexed mind raced in lust-fired imagination,
+Annie's young brain teemed with the sensual child-like desire so
+recently released within her feverishly excitable, teenaged body. Even
+if she had wanted to, the keyed-up, chestnut-haired girl doubted that
+she could have resisted Lydia Newell's invitation ...!
+
+Morgan watched his voluptuous niece begin to unbutton her blouse as she
+entered the room, the familiar, aroused light sparkling in her dark eyes
+was sufficient to let him know that the inherent hot blood of her mother
+had already taken charge. Christ, she was a Morgan, all right, every
+inch of her lushly shaped young body!
+
+Damn! Lydia intensely thought as she watched the teen-aged girl, who had
+not yet spoken one word, enticingly strip into a curvaceously naked
+young goddess! As if Morgan's brutally huge cock wasn't enough ... now
+there was this deceiving virginal temptation to drive her out of her
+mind! Her lecherous, emerald eyes hungrily viewed every inch of the
+long-haired young girl's smooth, white curves as she crawled onto the
+bed to sit beside them. The firmly thrusting breasts with their tinily
+hardened, berry-nipples intrigued Lydia, but it was her narrow waist and
+her sparsely sprinkled, dark-haired loins between the full columns of
+her youthful, creamy thighs that sent the blood racing hotly through
+her! She'd caught only a glimpse of the pink ribbon of dampened tender
+flesh separating her girlishly pouting cuntal lips before the beauty had
+crawled onto the bed, and now she refocused her eyes to the high-set,
+full fleshy mounds of her firmly taut young breasts!
+
+"So ...? What do we do now?" Annie half-whispered, a wanton excitement
+racing through, her at the intoxicating radiance of Lydia Newell--a
+breathless feeling like nothing she'd ever experienced before! Knowing
+that she couldn't, Annie didn't even try to understand the sensation ...
+at least, fully. She was well enlightened on lesbianism, as well as most
+phases of sex, but before this very moment, the forbidden desire for
+another women had never made any claim on her ... but that was before
+this very moment! God ...! The whole beautiful world was suddenly
+opening for her like a tightly curled blooming rose! She swallowed and
+stared into the blazing green eyes of the self-assured woman nakedly
+straddling her heavily panting uncle. The erotic thought that this
+impaling, massively pulsating cock was entombed to the hilt in the
+auburn-haired girl's hotly clutching vagina sent rippling sensations of
+lewd excitement tremoring over her youthfully naked body.
+
+"You shivered, Baby," Lydia hissed, leaning forward on her hands.
+"You're excited! Come here ... come here and kiss me!"
+
+Annie did, because it seemed the natural thing to do! She stretched
+close to the captivating, obscenely positioned girl, extending her eager
+young face and mouth, opening her wetly parted lips to the other's tiny,
+hot tongue and sucking it deeply into her mouth! Then, she felt the soft
+warmth of Lydia's hand caressing her suddenly tingling breast, tenderly
+smoothing over it before sloping toward its hardened little nipple ...
+to touch ... to feel ... to gently pinch in a loving gesture that only
+another girl or woman would know ...!
+
+"I'll tell you what we'll do!" Lydia said, suddenly lifting up and
+pulling her wetly clasping cunt off Link's long impaling shaft. "We'll
+start over ... take a new approach to this little triangle! Would you
+like that, Honey?"
+
+"Jesus ...! What the hell are you doing ...? Link started.
+
+"Shut up!" Lydia spat, throwing him a half-disgusted glance. "Don't
+worry, Morgan, you'll get yours ... but this is my party! If you want to
+join, we'll let you! I'm sure we can use your ugly, hard cock, can't we,
+Baby?"
+
+"Y-Yes ... yes ... whatever you say," Annie gasped, the lust-fired heat
+between her weakly trembling legs reaching an uncontrollable fervor. She
+sensed the hot fluid passion seeping down from between her moistly
+flushed cuntal lips that her full young thighs were squeezing together
+and ardently massaging, dampening the entire erotically pulsating area.
+"But ... but let's not wait ... God! I'm so hot ...!"
+
+Lydia placatingly ran her hand over the anxious teen-ager's soft, long
+hair, then looked at Morgan. She said: "You ready, big daddy, for
+sensual games? Can you take authority without it going to your head?"
+
+Morgan hardly knew what she was getting at, but the throbbing ache in
+his cunt-hungry cock would have forced him to answer anything ... which
+he did!
+
+"Hell yes ... you call the shots. Only, let's not waste a lot of
+goddamned time ..."
+
+"Relax, big man! Relax ...!" Lydia spat out. "If you want to play,
+you're going to do it our way ... and we're going to give you the
+authority to call it! Now ... tell us how you want us, Daddy, and think
+of yourself as a powerful potentate ... but make it good, or we might
+not need you!"
+
+It was a slash of irate pleasure that ripped through Link Morgan's
+nakedly prone body. Think of how he wanted them? Jesus! Both of them!
+The spirited wild bitch was truly trying to belittle him; yet her own
+fucking lust was crippling her! She needed his cock ... his feverish,
+blood-pounding cock, and he knew it!
+
+Maybe, they both needed a little long hard flesh in their tight little
+pussies. Well, all right ... tell 'em what he wanted ... he, the
+powerful potentate! Goddamn her, he'd seen her kind before ... wanting
+to be subjugated; yet she in her pride was trying desperately to hide
+it! And Annie ... the poor kid would do anything, even suck dog-cock at
+that moment! She was that far gone ...!
+
+"Okay ..." he coarsely ordered, knowing what he wanted of Aaron Newell's
+proud, sluttish daughter; this might be the only chance he'd ever have
+to completely claim and subject her. After all, he already owned the
+hot, lust-filled flesh of his delectable, teenaged niece!
+
+"Lydia ... you get on your hands and knees so that Annie can lick your
+tight little asshole and prepare it for me! And ... and how's that for
+starters, girls?"
+
+The naked bachelorette flashed her desire-inflamed eyes at the nakedly
+reclining big man. Angrily she searched his flushed, reddened face.
+"What the hell do you have in mind, Morgan?" she huskily threw at him.
+
+"Hey ... is that any way to talk to a potentate?" he taunted, clasping
+his big hands behind his head. "Or maybe, it's just girl-games you have
+to play when it all boils down?" he added, realizing he was stretching
+his luck beyond all reason with the likes of this high-tensioned bitch!
+But maybe he was ready for a gamble! In fact, maybe he was ready for a
+lot of things ...!
+
+In kind, Lydia Newell's salaciously infused mind worked with near
+uncontrollable flesh-want! The powerful human beast lying stretched out
+before them had only served to remind her of Caesar's wildly raping
+attack the day before, the effects of his ravaging, animal-sodomy still
+triggering the vilest of sensual desires within her! And in all truth,
+at least to herself, what else was it she wanted but the most degrading
+of carnal acts performed on her? Well ... what else ...?
+
+Lydia shuddered uncontrollably--in flushed shame and delight--as she
+continued to stare at the big, naked man. "You filthy sonofabitch!" she
+wantonly hissed, moving onto her hands and knees as he'd obscenely
+suggested. "I never renege, damn you!" she added, sensing Annie
+hesitantly moving upright behind her. "Just be sure that you don't when
+your time comes, potentate!"
+
+The erotically trembling teenager hardly knew what she was doing as she
+unhesitatingly followed the order her lecherous uncle had lewdly
+commanded. God, she knew that she wanted to! She had never even
+conceived of such a lurid act! To do it to a man might be one thing, but
+to a beautiful woman ...! She wondered if she could, even with the
+wildly erotic sensations that were firing her inexperience young loins
+and belly! Then ... then, she saw Lydia waggling her smooth,
+enchantingly ovaled white buttocks in expectation back toward where she
+knelt ...!
+
+God, they were so breathtakingly inviting! Sleek, moon-shaped mounds of
+white, satiny flesh ... and again she avidly stared at the hairless,
+tightly puckered opening of Lydia's tiny rectal mouth as the older girl
+nakedly lowered her shoulders to the bed, thrusting her succulent white
+flesh sensually backward toward her young face! Wild sensations of
+unprecedented craving licked through Annie's suddenly watering mouth and
+loins. She lowered her feverish eyes to Lydia's long pink cuntal
+crevice, its puffy hair-lined lips now partially opened to reveal the
+moistly inviting inner-flesh! Small, sparkling droplets of viscous fluid
+clung to the thin, intimate petals ...!
+
+Suddenly, the young teenager moved her face forward toward the enticing,
+pink cleft of warmly perfumed flesh as if drawn by a magnet! Her
+nostrils quivered and, without realizing it, she lashed out with her
+quivering little red tongue, going down knowingly toward the lewdly
+poised woman's hidden clitoris, just as she'd want it done to herself!
+
+She sensed Lydia's convulsive spasm when she found the nerve bud
+enclosed within the wetly pungent inner-lips of her vibrant pussy. Her
+mouth came in contact with the silky, pubic-haired lips of her outer
+cunt as she extended her hot, wet tongue to bring its tip curling up in
+stabbing contact with the quiveringly erect bud, raising a deep, erotic
+groan from Lydia's throat!
+
+From that moment on, the sensually inflamed teenager's mind lost
+immediate contact with reality! Only zealous desire guided her
+fluttering pink tongue upward, then back to flick several times against
+the tiny twitching clitoris! Her taste-buds livened to the piquancy of
+recent fucking blended with feminine delicacy bathing them, the heady
+tang drawing her little tongue to the moistly nibbling mouth of Lydia's
+vagina! Eagerly, her hot warming tongue plunged far enough beyond those
+outer, clutching lips to feel and taste the rippled walls of hidden
+pussy flesh, then out to lovingly caress the tiny urethral slit of her
+urethra. Wildly, the tantalizing wet probe traveled on upward along the
+satin-smooth vale between Lydia's eagerly trembling white buttocks to
+the crinkled mouth of her pulsating little anus! And there, the
+passionately aroused teenager did what Uncle Link had ordered ... licked
+the auburn-haired girl's tight little orifice in preparation ... but for
+what she hadn't dared to guess ...!
+
+In truth, Annie hardly cared at that moment, the honeyed taste of
+wonderfully warm cunt filling her with love for the girl before her ...
+even for the man who'd suggested it ... yes, and narcissistically for
+her own self ...!
+
+"Okay! Enough of that goddamned, one-sided game!" Link's voice
+gutturally interrupted. "Remember me ... the potentate, eh? And I say,
+let's get down to the nitty gritty ... that is if you're still up to it,
+Lydia!"
+
+The auburn-haired girl quickly raised up in passionate excitement.
+"Goddamn you, Morgan, I'm up to anything your lecherous mind can
+suggest!" she snapped, but without the slightest trace of malice. The
+quivering tone in her husky voice revealed the sensual lust that was
+greedily motivating her, and Annie trembled in idolistic passion at her
+new beloved's fearless reply!
+
+"Good, Baby!" Link, with blazing mean eyes, rasped. "I'll just lie here
+like any potentate worth his salt should, and you get back into our
+top-side position ... then slip my cock right up your tight little ass
+...! Unless, of course, you were just talking big, Honey ...!"
+
+For a long half-moment, Lydia only stared at him, as if contemplating
+the ramifications of his absolutely obscene order! But, in fact, she'd
+already contemplated and weighed it, knowing his meaning from the moment
+he'd suggested that Annie lick her back there! Because of Caesar's
+attack and the unexpected results, only a rapidly growing excitement had
+permeated her hot naked body and mind at the lewd thought of being
+sodomized by the big man; yet, nevertheless, she couldn't mentally play
+down the unreasonable size of Morgan's huge cock! Though it was hardly
+bigger than the wild ravaging dog's, the human element was involved and
+there was nothing human about Link Morgan! All the same, she knew she
+was going to do as he ordered ... lustfully wanted to, and actually had
+to obey him. Yes, she wanted his long rigid penis buried far up in the
+tightly excited channel of her tingling ass ...!
+
+"Well, Baby ...?" the huge, naked police-chief lewdly prodded. "Like to
+try something a little more simple ...?"
+
+"Go to hell, you sadistic bastard!" Lydia half-leered, her deep, green
+eyes lasciviously gleaming as she again straddled his aging, big body,
+but this time with her back facing him in a semi-squatting position.
+
+Morgan watched her wantonly eager actions, and at the same time wrapped
+an arm around his curvaceous teenaged niece to draw her down to him. He
+grinned into her erotically flushed young face and asked obscenely, "You
+ever lick another girl's cunt or ass before, Baby?"
+
+"N-No ... never ... honest!" Annie admitted, her youthful dark eyes
+alive with obvious sensual excitement. He drew her down and kissed her,
+running his greedy tongue over her young lips and into her mouth,
+tasting the hot tang of Lydia's pussy there. He clutched at her naked
+teenaged breast, squeezing its firm resilience in the fashion he'd
+taught her, but she hardly responded. Christ, she'd eagerly fucked and
+sucked him a couple-dozen times since he'd broken her, and he'd never
+known the uncaring coldness from her that he sensed at that very moment!
+What the hell ... he'd have to take her in tow ... maybe spank her bare
+little ass again and make her cum off like the other time ... teach her
+who was master ... but not right at that moment ... not with Lydia
+tightly gripping his painfully throbbing cock and trying to insert its
+lust-swollen head into the tiny mouth of her tightly resisting anus.
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+By ten-o'clock that morning, Mark Blakely had selected some twenty of
+the more reliable citizens and sheep-ranchers to compose his hunting
+posse. Excitement hummed through-out the town at the knowledge of the
+young deputy sheriff's decision to head the men, their confidence in his
+leadership obvious. There was good reason now to believe with Mark at
+the helm, Caesar with his wild-pack of ravishers and sheep-killing
+brutes would be destroyed.
+
+It wasn't a task that the young lawman relished. He was not only an
+animal fancier, but he knew the depth of affection Jean held for the
+handsome German Shepherd ... which was actually part of his motivation
+in determining to bring an end to the beast and its horde. A lost cause,
+perhaps, he painfully thought, sitting at a table of the Crescent Inn
+Tavern where he had systematically interviewed and listed the names of
+the men he had chosen to ride with him. Destroy the brute before he
+completely ruined their marriage ... yet, by so doing, maybe totally
+shattering Jean's love for him! Christ! But it had to be done, he was
+convinced. Not only was it the lesser of two evils as far as Jeannie and
+himself were concerned, but it was his duty to the citizenry of Crescent
+Valley. He was sworn to protect them, and he could no longer wait for
+the state conservationists the capitol had promised to send.
+
+Whatever utterly weird attachment had grown between his beautiful blonde
+wife and that wild, raping animal, it had gotten way out of hand. Now,
+the canine bastard was paying nightly visits to his bed and wife! And
+the unbelievable, horrifying part of it to him, was, that Jean was
+always shamelessly overjoyed! The times he'd witnessed the
+inconceivable, salacious act, his lovely, naked young wife had obscenely
+thrust her spread white buttocks up and back at the panting bastard like
+a wanton slut in a Tijuana sex show, going right out of her passionate
+mind to the massive sonofabitch fucking his wild, brutal cock into her
+... his wife's own sweet pussy!
+
+Goddamnit! The vicious beast had to die; there was no other way! He'd
+completely distorted Jean's entire personality! Mark was convinced that
+the wild animal had somehow played a part in the lesbian performance
+he'd caught her and Carol in the night before ...!
+
+"What about Link Morgan?" a male voice questioned, interrupting the
+young deputy's confused and trouble thoughts.
+
+"Wh-What ...?" Mark asked, looking almost blankly up into the
+weather-lined face of ranch-owner, Frank Clifford.
+
+"Chief Morgan! Are you planning that he'll ride with us, Mark?"
+
+"Yes ... yes ... if he will," the deputy finally replied. "We'll co-lead
+the posse, Frank. No question but what Link's the most skilled hunter in
+the Valley, and I think we need his knowledge with us."
+
+"Whatever you say, Mark ... but for one, I want no torture-killings like
+he brutally pulled off in the beginning with the big Shepherd's mate!"
+Frank Clifford said. "For my money, that's one reason ... maybe the main
+reason why that uncanny brute has plagued us so! I ain't much on
+superstition, but as old Granny Albert says, there's never been anything
+on this earth or any other like Caesar, and there never will be again!
+At least, I hope to Christ there won't!"
+
+At the mention of her name, Mark thought of the near-century-old woman
+and the way Jean had gone to her to hear the old-wives tales of a
+similar pack of wild dogs which had supposedly ravished the Valley
+almost a hundred years before ... Its leader, according to Granny, had
+worn a gold medallion around its neck, a centurion on one side, an eagle
+on the other, along with the embossed letters spelling C-A-E-S-A-R! And
+this huge, powerful dog wore it, too! Mark knew because he'd seen it
+with his own sober eyes!
+
+"I ... ah ... don't worry, Frank. There won't be any of that sort of
+cruelty," the young deputy sheriff answered finally. "Destroy them as
+mercifully as we can ... but do away with them! There'll be no peace in
+the Valley until we do! Christ! Women and girls are afraid to walk the
+streets here in town at night! There's never been anything the equal of
+their animal-raping of human females in history, Frank!"
+
+"I know, I know. I'm a reader myself, Mark," the rawboned man said with
+a tight smile. Then: "I guess that's what makes me give more credence to
+Granny Obert's 'old-wives tales' ..."
+
+"Maybe ... maybe," Mark said, that implausibility an irksome concoction
+of nonsense which had irritated him with Jeannie from the first moment
+he'd heard it. Cause and effect: these he understood, while mythology
+and fairy-tales had their places in the romance of fiction! They were
+dealing with a vicious pack of wild-dogs that had somehow splashed over
+into the human sexual world, but there was a logical answer for that,
+too! And one day soon, some clever scientific mind would discover it,
+but his job was to destroy the killing, raping flock before one of the
+beasts took a local human life ... and before the word of the Valley's
+weird dilemma caught the news media and they were infested with
+reporters. Then, would follow the sight-seers, and Christ knows, the
+Sheriff's office wasn't equipped for anything like that, especially the
+protecting of them!
+
+"Does Link know?" the rancher asked.
+
+"About this posse ...? No. I haven't seen him this morning," Mark
+answered. "Probably home sleeping. He was up all night ..."
+
+"You want me to go fetch him?"
+
+"Might not be a bad idea," the young deputy replied. "I'd like to have
+us equipped and moving out by midafternoon. Why don't you do that Frank?
+And ... and use a bit of finesse with the big-man, eh? He isn't going to
+like the idea of his drinking cronies deleted from our group. Just ...
+tell him Mark Blakely needs his help; that ought to inspire his ego."
+
+The lean, older man understandingly grinned. "I'll take care of it," he
+said, moving a step backward. "Don't worry, hell be back with us, Mark
+..."
+
+*     *     *
+
+"Auuugggghhhh ... oh Christ!" Lydia Newell groaned and swore in her
+obscenely naked position above the lewd, stretched-out frame of Link
+Morgan.
+
+She was tightly grasping the police-chief's long thick cock, her
+wide-spread buttocks seated above its hard, bloated knob, as the heated
+tip wormed its way into the tightly puckered hole of her brown-starred
+anal ring.
+
+Morgan wanted to taunt her, but he didn't dare! He'd gone the limit and
+he knew it. Besides, the lurid sight of her eager white ass so obscenely
+spread open, and her fevered concentration on worming the nozzle of his
+massively heated penis into the stretching, babyish lips of her own anal
+cavity was more than he'd ever bargained for!
+
+He clutched at Annie's naked young body, both of them watching as the
+straining bachelorette worked the spongy, inflamed head into her tiny
+orifice. Lydia squirmed and wriggled her lewdly squatting, taut buttocks
+around and down in her impatience to get the thick rod of hardened flesh
+up into her unbelievably stretched rectal hole!
+
+"Jesus Christ! You ever see anything like that?" Morgan blurted, making
+teasing little up and down pelvic motions while Annie passionately
+watched through lust-mesmerized eyes.
+
+To the nakedly watchful girl, the sensual heiress seemed almost greedily
+frantic as she lowered herself down onto the thick rod of hotly
+throbbing flesh. The grunting little whimpers of torment she emitted
+were wildly charging Annie's passion-flushed loins beyond belief!
+
+"Oh ... oooohhhh!" the teenager suddenly gasped, as if the massively
+thick shaft was impaling her own rectal passage! She writhed away from
+her naked uncle, getting to her knees and scampering around to confront
+the perspiring attractive face of Lydia. She moved up slightly between
+Morgan's wide-spread legs and suddenly took in her tender hand, one of
+the auburn-haired girl's firm, warm breasts with a sympathetic--even if
+masochistic--envy! "D ... Does it hurt, Lydia ...? Hurt ...
+beautifully?"
+
+"Oooohhh ... ooohhh God, Baby!" the glazed, emerald-eyed girl cried. "I
+... I ... oh ... it's horrible ... horribly beautiful ...! I love it
+...!"
+
+Morgan leered in animal lust, watching the naked young woman wantonly
+gyrate her full, crescent-shaped white hips down ... down, inch by
+tortured inch onto his burning length of hardened, hotly pulsating cock!
+Uncontrollable grunts of whorish desire bubbled obscenely out of her as
+she strained ever downward, until at last her softly yielding ass-cheeks
+were pressed flat against his hairy pelvis. She was so tight that it
+felt as if she'd ripped his foreskin back; he could swear there was
+nothing but bloody, raw meat impaling her hotly constricting rectum! He
+choked out a series of lewd sounds, almost fearfully beginning a
+circular motion in an effort to lessen the searing stranglehold the
+rubbery sleeve of her gripping channel had on his cramming, painfully
+hard cock! Momentarily, his stretching actions paid off, and he began to
+croon out guttural half-groans of animal delight as he thrust upward
+with sadistic, hurting intentions, stuffing his eagerly throbbing flesh
+to its last fractional measure up the velvety heated canal between her
+lewdly offered white buttocks!
+
+"Christ ... what a luscious tight ass you've got, Baby!" he gasped,
+tensing and thrusting upward as she continued to squirm her tautened
+buttocks down even tighter, forcing his sodomizing spear of hardness
+even further up into her!
+
+"Oh ... oh Christ, Morgan, you bullish-hung bastard ... it's going to
+come right out my mouth!" she lewdly exclaimed, tossing her head from
+side to side and making her ripely full breasts quiver in front of
+Annie. Incredulous, weirdly erotic torment spread from the depths of her
+brutally invaded anus throughout her body in every direction, as she
+tentatively began to move up and down on his long hard shaft.
+Perspiring, she worked to his vicious upthrusting stabs, feeling his
+bulbous, blood-pulsing cock-head probing deeper into the tender,
+quivering bowels of her belly! Good God ... nothing had ever been more
+debasingly satiating!
+
+From his stretched-out position beneath her, Morgan lustfully stared
+with his head raised. He watched the long throbbing length of his thick
+cock vanishing up into the obscenely stretched opening of her rectum!
+The reddish, inflamed-looking inner-flesh clinging to his pulsing-veined
+shaft obscenely intrigued him as she fucked it in and out of her. It
+appeared and disappeared with the mind-bending up and down movements of
+her smoothly rounded white hips, the tightly ovalled brown sheath
+grasping and smothering it as if she never intended to let if free
+again!
+
+Christ! At first, he thought, the pressure had been almost unbearable,
+but now it was just rubbery tight and wildly stimulating, the type of
+potent influence that promised to draw the boiling cum right out of his
+bloated balls with the ferocity of squirting, molten lead at every
+stroke!
+
+"Oh ... oh God, Uncle Link ...!" he heard Annie whimper and remembered
+his potentate duties.
+
+He couldn't help but goatishly chuckle at the wanton plea in her
+whimpering teenage voice, additional sensations of lechery churning
+inside his big, naked body and bringing new excitement to his gross
+mind. "All right, time you got into the act, Honey," he rasped, checking
+to see if the dresser-mirror was going to give him adequate viewing.
+Then, to Lydia: "Come on, Baby, just stretch out these long, pretty legs
+so Annie can get up between them! Now, lie back on my chest ... yeah,
+like that!"
+
+Lydia sensually moaned as she followed directions, feeling his big hot
+hands reaching around her nakedness to clutch the swollen mounds of her
+hotly palpitating breasts with a mauling lust. She rested her elbows on
+the bed to hold her partially erect so she could watch while Annie
+stared at both of them in driving, covetous hunger.
+
+Lydia's darkly inviting cunt gaped up at her, its moistened pink crevice
+trailing down to her soft white buttocks. She could clearly see her
+uncle's huge glistening cock wedged splittingly between the rounded ass
+cheeks, holding them wide apart, its thick brutal hardness buried to the
+hilt up her wide-stretched rectum ... and his heavy cum-filled balls
+seemed to pulsate as she stared in fascination at the salacious
+spectacle.
+
+"Well ...? What're you waiting for, Doll?" Morgan choked out. "Put that
+fiery little tongue of yours to work!"
+
+Annie needed no further prodding. From her kneed stance, she eagerly
+lowered her young face, nestling it to Lydia's sweet, piquant-smelling
+loins! She started her excited, hot tongue at the base of Morgan's
+sperm-seething balls, orally bathing them before working upward to lick
+at the underside of the exposed half-inch of his anally entombed cock.
+Then, laving her way up through the moistly pink inner-flesh of Lydia's
+splayed cunt, she finally sucked the older girl's blushing pussy lips
+and quivering little clitoris into her teenaged mouth with a voracious
+little slurping sound!
+
+"Uuuuhhhh ... ooohhh yessss!" Lydia gasped, reaching down with one hand
+to caress the young girl's long, chestnut tresses, as passionate tremors
+of lust-blinding pleasure spasmed her naked body. She began to slowly
+move her impaled buttocks up and down on Morgan's plundering, long
+hardness, at the same time pressing and grazing her passion-fired cunt
+against the kneeling teenaged girl's wildly sucking mouth.
+
+Frantically, Annie lashed her fervid wet tongue around, over, and up,
+and into Lydia's moistly clasping pussy, as a feral heat seethed in her
+trembling young belly and loins. She reached back between her own spread
+thighs to the tight wet lips of her cunt, fingering the warm,
+down-fringed puffiness apart, and then began to massage the
+pleasure-bringing bud of her tiny, erect clitoris!
+
+God, it was beautiful ... beyond any erotic rapture she had ever
+imagined, Annie luridly thought, and she never wanted it to end! The
+aphrodisiacal taste and aroma of Lydia's nakedly wet cunt was maddening,
+and the obscene thought that Uncle Link's huge cock was fucking up the
+beautiful woman's ass while she licked and sucked this warmly succulent
+pussy was spinning her mind into a lust-enchanting orbit all her own!
+
+Frantically, Annie slid her outstretched finger along the wet crevice
+between her feverish cunt-lips to the snugly nibbling mouth of her own
+dilated vagina, then unhesitantly rammed it up into the liquid,
+simmering channel. Almost immediately, she inserted another, and still
+another into the wet, burning hole up between her legs, while both Lydia
+and her Uncle increased their moans and grunts! Wildly, she began to
+fuck her extended fingers in and out of her inflamed pussy-channel as
+she licked and sucked in rhythm to the frenzied sodomizing cadence
+beneath her!
+
+Morgan was in paradise ... surrounded by the potentate's willing harem,
+he luridly reasoned, as he brutally fucked up into Lydia Newell's
+obscenely stretched anus. The nakedly voluptuous woman ground her
+frenzied, softly yielding buttocks down with sluttish ferocity while he
+mauled her hot, swollen breasts ... and gaped at himself in the
+dresser-mirror! His burning eyes caught sight of Annie. Christ, the kid
+was going right out of her young nympho-skull, licking and sucking
+Lydia's pinkly splayed cunt while she finger-fucked her own tight little
+pussy in fevered ecstasy! Her slackened, pretty teenaged features
+glistened wetly with the juices from the auburn-haired girl's
+passion-drenched cunt, and occasionally he heard mewling hums of hunger
+blending with Lydia's to drown out his own.
+
+Then ... suddenly Annie was reaching back over her wide-spread young
+ass-cheeks with her other hand and ... and ... yes, goddamnit, she was
+shoving her middle finger into the tiny puckered mouth of her asshole!
+Oh shit ... this is too much for a man my age! I'll have a fucking
+seizure! He saw her worming the stiffened finger deeper and deeper into
+the youthful little opening between the ovaled white moons of her lushly
+rounded, teenaged ass, until the digit was buried up to the palm of her
+hand!
+
+Goddamnit ... if it's an ass-fucking she wants, I'll give her plenty
+from now on! He felt his heatedly pulsating shaft jerk in excitement as
+he saw a sudden spilling of viscous fluids from her tight pussy bathing
+her cunt-fucking hand ... and that was just about all he could stand!
+
+Almost frantically, Annie licked and sucked the steaming wet cunt fused
+to her teenaged mouth, until suddenly Lydia half-shrieked: "Oooohhh ...
+Baby, Baby ... I-I'm going to cum ...! Yesss ... now ... fuck my ass,
+Morgan! Eat my hot cunt, Baby ... I-I'm cuummmmiinngggg ...!" Then the
+ecstatic spasms seized her and her nakedly sprawled hips fell into an
+uncontrollably irregular cadence, even pausing at one point in mid-air.
+
+Lustfully the big, straining man beneath her began to swear. "Pound your
+ass!" he raged. "Goddamn you ... don't stop now! Pound your fucking ass
+...!"
+
+"Aaauugghhhh ... ooohhhhh ...!" Annie began to chant, in the throes of
+her own orgasm as Lydia picked up the tempo once more, her climax
+seeming unending.
+
+Then, Lydia heard Morgan's obscene oath beneath her and felt the first
+gushes of his scalding cum splutter into the remote, eagerly milking
+depths of her sodomized rectum! It surged through her body with the
+torrential force of a bursting dam, burning into her heaving belly like
+seething liquid fire! The delicious sensation tripped her second climax,
+and she screamed as the powerful maelstrom of sensuous pleasure
+overwhelmed her!
+
+Then, at last she felt the unrelenting hardness of his huge thick penis
+dissipating, growing uselessly flaccid, and could feel the spilling of
+his hot cum beginning to seep out from the widely stretched opening of
+her spasming anus. She raised up to a sitting position and saw the
+collapsed, naked young loveliness of Annie still gasping between her
+wide-spread legs. A faint smile lesbianistically twisted Lydia's moistly
+parted lips. Once more, she caressed the young girl's head, then saw the
+loving teenaged eyes flash up at her in welcoming understanding.
+
+Lydia climbed off the big man, a lewd, hissing sound escaping her rectum
+as she lifted her burning nether-hole from his deflated shaft. Her naked
+legs weakly trembled when she stood and then she shuddered as a
+loathsome sensation swept through her at the sight of his aging,
+corpulent body.
+
+"My father would destroy you, Morgan, if he knew about this!" she spat
+down at him. "Just don't forget that ... and don't ever think you have
+any claims on me, understand?"
+
+"Shit ... shit, Lydia, I told you downstairs before ...!" the naked
+police chief stammered, sitting up, surprised at her uncalled-for anger.
+
+"Fuck you, big man! I know you like a book. There isn't a decent bone in
+your lecherous body!" Lydia venomously hissed. "Furthermore, your
+incestuous little games with this young girl is over! I'm taking her to
+the A and B with me where she can have some of the things she deserves!"
+
+"What ...? Now just a goddamned minute, Lydia!" Morgan, dumbstruck,
+jumped up from the bed ... but that was as far as he got. The ring of
+the front door-bell interrupted him. He looked to his niece's raised-up,
+naked young body on the bed and said: "Who the hell can that be?"
+
+The teenaged girl shook her head, hardly conscious, or even caring about
+the sound, the exciting words of Lydia Newell completely taking charge
+of all her thoughts.
+
+"Well go see!" Morgan snarled, his confused rage mounting.
+
+"Go yourself, big man!" Lydia put in, laying a restraining hand on
+Annie's nakedly smooth white shoulder. "She's all finished waiting on
+you ... and you better get to understand that, unless you want the wrath
+of Aaron Newell right down on your lecherous fucking head!"
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+The moments of relief Jean Blakely had briefly enjoyed at the
+realization that Mark was not about to make an issue of the night
+before, and especially, tell all to Steve as he'd threatened, were
+short-lived. The shared emotions were no less predominant in Carol
+Foster. Though pleased at Mark's decision to spare her young husband's
+feelings, his revealed plans to definitely destroy Caesar and his pack
+had nearly sickened her with concern.
+
+Throughout the morning, the two young wives had attempted to console one
+another, but by noon when Steve arose and left the house to join the
+posse, they knew that their efforts were useless. Both had reached a
+state of near-panicky concern for the welfare of the massive wild animal
+they had uncontrollably come to love!
+
+"Still, Honey ... he's managed to elude all attempts they've made so
+far," Carol reminded her lovely, blonde-haired hostess over their
+umpteenth cup of coffee. "Is there any reason to believe he can't go on
+doing it ...?"
+
+"Only the law of averages, Carol," Jean replied, her small hand
+trembling as it raised the cup, her smoky-blue eyes level with the
+willowy brunette's incandescent, dark ones. "And up until now, Mark
+hasn't entered the hunting picture. He's determined, Carol ...
+determined to destroy Caesar ... and I can't let him do that!"
+
+Carol Foster watched the full lower-lip of her closest friend
+solicitously quiver, the tears that had been ever present all morning
+once more dampening the beautiful young wife's alluring eyes. "But ...
+but, darling, why do you think he'll be more successful than Link
+Morgan, or the others? You, yourself, said that the Chief of Police is
+considered the most skilled hunter in the Valley ..."
+
+"Oh Carol ... don't you see?" Jean tried to explain. "Mark is a very
+capable hunter, himself, and certainly a much more thorough man than
+Morgan. There'll be no liquor passing around amongst the men this time
+... and most of all, Mark has a very personal reason, or believes he
+has, to want the beautiful animal dead! Oh God ...!"
+
+Carol needed no resume concerning the latter fact. Though she could well
+understand his jealous reasoning, her sympathy was with Jean. Wasn't
+she, herself, nearly as much under the handsome animal's spell as the
+golden-haired girl seated across from her? Fleeting moments of her first
+night in the house when Caesar had mistakenly come to her, flashed
+through the vivacious brunette's anxious mind. Yes ... yes, Jean was
+right; they just couldn't sit there and let those men destroy the erotic
+beast ...!
+
+"Oh Jean ... wh-what can we do ...?"
+
+"I-I don't know, Carol, but I've got to try and do something ... at
+least, somehow warn him that they're out to kill him!" the young,
+curvaceous blonde wife exclaimed, suddenly getting to her feet.
+
+"But how, Darling? I want to help, too!" the other earnestly declared.
+"But ... but where do we start?"
+
+"I-I'm not sure ... somewhere out in those hills, I suppose!" Jean
+wildly reasoned. "I-I know we'll never find him ... but maybe he'll find
+us!" She stared excitedly into Carol's sparkling eyes, her decision to
+act restoring some measure of confidence. "I-It's the only way I know to
+help him! Are ... you with me, Carol ...?"
+
+"Yes ... yes! It may be crazy, but I agree, Honey ... we have to do
+something!"
+
+"Then, come on ... let's change into clothes a little more practical for
+scouting!"
+
+*     *     *
+
+Link Morgan was a very infuriated man by the time he reached the
+Crescent Inn Tavern. Not only had he not slept in over twenty-four
+hours, but he'd just been thoroughly out-maneuvered by a cock-happy,
+spirited bitch named Lydia Newell! Without the slightest qualm, she had
+brazenly devoided him of his luscious, fuckable, suckable young niece
+Annie, and he didn't know how nor if, there was a goddamned thing he
+could do about it! Then, before he'd had time to regroup his mental
+forces, Frank Clifford had stood at his door saying something about a
+hunting posse being formed to wipe out the wild-pack with Mark Blakely
+leading it, and the deputy would like him to ride with them!
+
+Shit, he could ill afford not to, and that was the truth! With three of
+his wanted, teenaged pushers hiding out in those hills, he damned sure
+didn't intend that Blakely should stumble onto them! Not that he gave a
+damn for their welfare, but sure as hell they'd crack under questioning
+and implicate him! He knew well enough where they were hidden and it
+shouldn't be too difficult to steer the deputy and his bunch clear of
+the place ...
+
+Sonofabitch, he thought as he drove toward the Inn, following Clifford
+in his pick-up, he'd think of some way to counter that Lydia bitch's
+lesbianistic piracy! He wasn't about to give up his little Annie after
+just turning on the nympho sex in her! Not by a damn sight!
+
+His powerful legs trembled as he climbed from the car and walked toward
+the Inn, a combination, he realized, of no sleep and the wild fucking of
+lecherous young Lydia Newell taking their toll. Christ, that part of it
+had almost been worth the fee, he luridly thought, but not quite. His
+niece's sixteen-year old, rounded white tail of the pair, had a lot more
+lustful miles in it, and somehow he intended to reclaim its hot,
+youthful beauty ...!
+
+"What the hell's going on, Blakely?" the big man growled, grabbing a
+chair at Mark's table and dropping down onto it. "What's this about a
+posse?"
+
+The young deputy sheriff glanced at Steve Foster across from him, then
+calmly advised the arrogant police chief of his plans and how he'd
+selected the other hunters. Finally, he added: "No liquor, Link ... not
+on this mission."
+
+"Wh-What the hell's it going to be, a meeting of the A.A. for Christ'
+sake?" the big man spat, his blood-shot, mean eyes and whiskey-flushed
+face twisted in a half-grin. "Hell, a man needs a nip or two out there
+to keep him going, Deputy. I don't know about any of the rest, but I'm
+taking a pint with me ..."
+
+"Then, we'll count you out of this expedition, Link," Mark said, with a
+matter-of-fact pencil-strike through the police officer's name on the
+paper. "I said, there'll be no booze on this posse ..."
+
+"And who the hell are you to give the orders in my town, Blakely?" the
+barrel-chested man angrily snarled, kicking back his chair and standing,
+his huge hands balling into ham-like fists.
+
+The sound of male voices around them suddenly died into silence, but in
+several reminiscing minds, a shivering, similar occurrence of years past
+was vividly recalled! It too, had dealt with a Blakely, Mark's father,
+and this very same police chief had been his antagonist! Even Mark
+couldn't help but note the shuddering parallel, for it'd been shortly
+following his dad's public beating of Morgan that he'd been accidentally
+shot and killed while riding in a hunting posse ... and by the huge man
+who stood ragingly before him!
+
+With every ounce of effort he could muster, Mark forced his own anger
+under control as he stared unflinchingly upward into the big man's
+fury-reddened face. "It may well be your jurisdiction in town, Link, but
+outside those city limits, it's mine ... and we'll do this my way!
+That's final! There'll be no liquor before or while we ride! If you're
+agreeable, we want you with us ... and that's the way it is, Link!"
+
+The powerful man's strained breathing filled the room. There was no
+question to any tensed occupant there but that he was struggling
+desperately to determine his next move, though they could hardly reason
+how or why he decided as he did. Only the big police chief, himself,
+realized that he couldn't chance discovery of the three wanted teenagers
+hiding in the hills. But there were other ways ... one in particular
+that was evilly forming in his enraged brain. He'd been shamed in front
+of everyone, just as the sonofabitch's old-man had publicly shamed him
+... and no one could do that to Link Morgan and get away with it ...!
+
+Mark carefully watched the other, trying to anticipate any sudden move
+he might make. And then, he heard the massive man's sudden release of
+breath, indicating that the immediate crisis might be passed.
+
+"All right, Blakely ... okay," Link Morgan huskily said. "You win this
+round. I-It's more important that we finish off that goddamned wild-pack
+first ... then, you and me ... we'll settle our differences man to man,
+once and for all! Agreed?"
+
+Mark shrugged his young, broad shoulders. "If that's what you want,
+Link. I'm ready anytime ... after this Caesar menace is done away with."
+
+"Good ... then, let's get to destroying the fucking mutt-rapist and his
+pack!" the big man growled. "I'm ready ...!"
+
+"And so are the rest of us, Mark!" Frank Clifford put in. "Okay," Mark
+nodded, getting to his feet. "We'll use cars as far as Frank's ranch.
+The horses are there waiting for us. Any questions ...? Then, let's go
+... .!"
+
+*     *     *
+
+The sun had reached slightly beyond its zenith when Jean Blakely and
+Carol Foster in shirts, slacks and rubber-soled tennis shoes, all that
+Jean could find, alighted from their car. Jean had driven the vehicle
+into the deserted old quarry at the base of an easily accessible
+foot-hill, confident that it was not apt to be discovered there. She had
+kept presence of mind enough to bring along a canteen filled with water,
+which she could carry over her shoulder, and both girls had stuffed
+crackers in their pockets, just in case ...
+
+Moving upward at an untiring gait, the young wives talked sparingly, as
+if conserving their energies. Often, they stopped to listen to the great
+silence growing heavier around them as they ascended, hoping to hear a
+bark or howl which could give them a direction to follow. But they heard
+nothing, with the exception of the ever-increasing, hushed wildness
+surrounding them.
+
+If nothing else, Jean thought, following a little apprehensive twinge at
+one point when she glanced back, the hushed tranquillity was certainly
+conducive to looking into one's soul! And that, she had been doing for
+the past hour as they climbed ... wondering how it was all going to end,
+and what was to happen between Mark and herself. There was no question
+in her mind but that she loved him as much, perhaps more, than ever ...
+though he might well come to hate her for what she was doing! But even
+so, she had to do it, had to try and protect her animal-lover ... the
+handsome dog that had brought her such unequalled, sensual pleasure
+these past days ... and nights! Dear God ... she couldn't imagine him
+dead ... murdered ... a bullet ripping into his beautiful loving body
+and perhaps from Mark's very rifle ...!
+
+"Hey ...! Maybe, we should take a little rest, Honey?" Carol said,
+catching hold of her arm and moving around to look into her face.
+"Y-You're crying! What is it, Baby ...? Don't worry, we'll find him in
+time ..."
+
+Jean sniffled loudly and nodded her head, making the pony-tail she'd
+quickly formed her long blonde-hair into, bob cutely to her dark-eyed
+friend. "I-I was just thinking, is all," she said, finding a hankie and
+blowing her nose.
+
+Carol took the canteen and drank from it, then passed it to Jean who
+capped it without drinking. The willowy brunette was looking back toward
+the general direction of the route they'd followed, an anxious
+expression momentarily clouding her attractive face. Jean saw it, then
+watched the girl look upward at the position of the sun.
+
+"I-It's getting on," Carol said. "Did you bring a watch?"
+
+"No."
+
+Again, her vivacious partner looked skyward. "Must be around
+four-o'clock. Still some four hours or more of daylight. D-Do you think
+you can remember the way back, Jean?"
+
+For a moment, the blonde wife didn't answer. Then: "I'm not sure ... but
+Caesar'll know the way, once we find him!"
+
+Carol uncontrollably snapped a sharp, discerning glance at the other,
+reading the desperation in Jean's wide, blue eyes. God, they appeared
+almost vacant for one brief second, and she couldn't help but wonder if
+the reoccurring effects of the LSD wasn't again creeping over her! Oh
+Lord, she hoped not! And there was a storm brewing off to the east,
+heavy, dark menacing clouds that were rapidly moving in their direction!
+Damn ... had they made a foolish mistake coming into these deceiving
+hills this way ...?
+
+"M-Maybe, we should start back down, Jean," the lithesome brunette
+suggested in a catching voice. "It's getting late, and there's a storm
+coming, see ...?"
+
+Jean looked at her in surprise, almost as if she could hardly believe
+her friend's words. She began to answer by shaking her head. Then: "I
+have no intentions of going back down until I find him, Carol! I've got
+to warn him, don't you understand? You go back if you want ... take the
+water ... but I'm going on ... right down through that gully and up that
+furthest hill! I don't know whether I'm right or not, but it has a
+remote look ... wild and forbidden enough to be the sort of place he
+would go ...!"
+
+"Damnit, Jean!" Carol gasped. "I just can't go off and leave you up here
+like this! Please ... try to realize that he's a very capable animal,
+and that he's stayed alive this long! We've done our best ...!"
+
+"No, I said! I'm not going back down, Carol!" Jean distraughtly
+exclaimed. "I've got to find him! I'd never be able to live with myself
+if I didn't try to stop the killing of one of my lovers by another! How
+could I? Here, take the water! I'm going on ...!"
+
+"Wait!" Carol called after her when the voluptuous pony-tailed blonde
+had taken a half-dozen steps.
+
+"Well ...?" Jean replied, turning to face her friend.
+
+"Well ...? Well, shit! I'm going with you! What do you think ...?"
+
+*     *     *
+
+Mark's posse, with both him and Link Morgan riding lead horses, ascended
+into the hills at a pace-sparing rate, designed to save the animals
+until something concrete gave them a sign. The hours beneath the hot,
+California sun passed slowly, but by late afternoon they were well into
+the depths where Mark began to feel they would find something. After a
+rest period in which they ate and drank lightly, they progressed toward
+a thick wooded and brush-filled area, finding their first indications.
+
+The remains of a recently killed sheep were scattered about, along with
+the obvious stool of dogs, sufficient to advise both Mark and Link
+Morgan that the wild-pack had been there not too many hours before.
+
+"What do you think, Link?" the young deputy questioned the older and
+more experienced hunter.
+
+"Well ... after this, my guess would be they'd head for water," the big
+man said. "Probably off to the south toward Wiley's Stream. That's the
+nearest," he added, hoping the other wouldn't see through his lie.
+
+"How about the pond?" Mark asked, nodding his head eastward in the
+general direction of a spring-fed, small body of water he was familiar
+with. "Red Heart mountain is there, too, and honeycombed with caves ...
+perfect lairs for them to avoid the elements, like that storm that's
+coming up."
+
+"No ... I don't think so," Morgan replied without looking at him. "This
+sonofabitch is too smart to pick the obvious. Besides, we scoured that
+area last night ..."
+
+"Maybe," Mark said, looking off toward the sky-rising hill called Red
+Heart, his own intellects drawing him in that direction. "But I still
+think that's where he ... they, might hole-up. It's a perfect terrain
+for that uncanny brute to ferret out ..."
+
+"I don't know, Mark," Frank Clifford put in. "I don't want to interfere,
+but Link's got a good point. Besides, if the posse last night covered
+that area, no use of backtracking."
+
+His timely butting-in was all Link needed. Trying not to show it, he
+leaped onto the opening. "Well ... the deputy's got a point, too. We
+covered that ground at night ... could be more productive in daylight."
+
+"So ...? What you got in mind, Link?" Frank Clifford asked.
+
+"An idea ... that maybe we should split up. There's twenty-two of us all
+together ... more than enough divided to take care of that fucking horde
+should either group come across them," the scheming police chief said,
+knowing that he'd have to somehow slip away from his group to do what he
+intended. But that wouldn't be too difficult, and he knew these hills
+like the back of his hand. He could find Blakely's posse with little
+effort, then, completely destroy the broken-down rifle he had carried in
+his saddlebag purposely for the job ... after it was done!
+
+"I don't know," Mark started, somehow uneasy with the idea of splitting
+the men. But several more came forward in agreement, finally persuading
+him. "Well ... all right, if all of you think it's best," he said,
+glancing toward Steve who was constantly making notes. "Chief Morgan
+will head one group, and I'll handle the other. We'll plan to meet at
+Razor Ridge. Whichever group gets there first, waits for the other.
+Should any of us hear a lot of shooting, we'll know the others have
+discovered the pack. Okay?"
+
+A conglomeration of agreements filled the mountain air. Then, Mark
+added: "Should either party come onto them, I insist there be no
+brutality, understand? Kill them quick and clean!"
+
+"Right!" Frank Clifford and several others chimed in.
+
+"Okay," Mark said. "Let's decide who's riding with whom ...?"
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Caesar's vantage point was such that he could witness the two groups of
+horse-carried, male humans moving in separate directions, as well as his
+golden-one and the fiery-eyed female stumbling through the ravine below
+him. Only the huge barrier of rocks divided the party of males from the
+pair of females he had thought were his friends! Now, his keen animal
+brain sought other answers! By chance alone had he, through intuitive
+instinct, become aware of the mass human presence and moved above them
+to investigate! What he saw slowly enraged him! They had deeply
+penetrated his domain, with both the golden-one's male-human and the
+brute-man heading them! But more hurting than all else was the apparent
+fact that his loving, human-mate and the fiery-eyed one had somehow
+brought them there!
+
+For a long moment, the great and powerful animal stood picturesquely
+outlined against the skyline, his tongue licking out characteristically;
+then, a deep whimper emitted from his broad chest. He had been betrayed!
+How, he was not yet certain, but retribution for such traitorism he was
+inherently steeped in! The handsome, massive animal whimpered inside
+himself once more before he backed off, turned, then leaped away as
+silently as he'd appeared!
+
+*     *     *
+
+A sudden rumble of deep, distant thunder sent a curdling chill up Carol
+Foster's spine. From behind, she called to the girl only yards in front
+of her and said: "It's a storm, Jean! Let's find someplace to get out of
+it!"
+
+The young blonde wife paused to look back, almost as if just remembering
+at that moment that Carol was with her. "We'll start climbing right
+here," she said. "There's an overhanging ledge up there; it'll shelter
+us. Anyway, it's just a little thunderstorm ..."
+
+"We should have turned back!" Carol said, reaching her and grasping onto
+the other's arms. "This is crazy, Jean ...!"
+
+"Oh ... ooohhh, Carol, I'm sorry!" the blonde girl exclaimed. "I told
+you to go back ...!"
+
+"Damnit, I'm not about to go anywhere without you!"
+
+"Are you afraid?"
+
+"Well, it's getting dark enough to be ... and that storm's almost on top
+of us, girl, if you haven't seen it!" Carol half-whimpered. "I-I mean if
+... if we only knew where we were going ...!"
+
+Jean started to console her friend, but she never had to. The sudden
+appearance of a horse carrying the huge frame of Link Morgan whipped her
+breath away. For a moment, she stood as frozen, then undeniably welcomed
+the sight of the big Chief of Police.
+
+"Look!" she said, pointing. "It's Chief Morgan!"
+
+Carol did, not in the least disappointed with his unexpected appearance,
+though she could think of others that might be more pleasing! "Oh Goddd
+...!" she sighed.
+
+"What the hell you girls trying to do, kill yourselves?" Morgan blurted.
+Apprehensively, he looked up at the clouded skies. "In seconds, there'll
+be a downpour that'll send flash-floods all through these gullies! Come
+on!" he ordered, swinging down from his mount. "Let's climb!"
+
+*     *     *
+
+Struggling on hands and knees into the mouth of a cave, Jean couldn't
+help but wonder what would happen to the horse Link Morgan had abandoned
+below! She turned to help Carol behind her, and then the big frame of
+Link Morgan who moved into the cave opening with surprising agility. She
+hardly noticed the faint smirk curling the lips of the police chief as
+she looked down to see the saddled animal standing fast ...
+
+Morgan read the concern on her face, his smirk broadening. The horse was
+in no danger, he knew, getting to his feet and setting his rifle against
+the wall of rock. There'd be no flash-flood ... probably no more than a
+few drops of rain, but it'd been the perfect gimmick to scare them up
+into the cave!
+
+He'd had no problem getting away from his party! Putting Frank Clifford
+in charge, he'd used the excuse that he wanted to investigate a distance
+into the ravine for signs, and that he'd join up with them later on the
+other side of Wiley's Stream. His plan, of course, was to double back
+and sight Mark Blakely's group from a perfect ambush point he was well
+familiar with ... but what the hell ... here he'd stumbled onto
+Blakely's wife, along with that goddamned writer's doll!
+
+Shit, he'd almost tumbled out of the saddle when he spotted them. After
+all, they didn't exactly compose the scene a man expected to find in the
+depths of this friggin' wild country! But there was hardly time to
+speculate on why, or what the hell they were doing there; only that they
+were starting to scale the accessible bank was important! And the
+goddamned cave where those three teenaged punks were holed-up was
+directly above them! What the hell, there was nothing to do but join
+them and revamp his plans! The deputy was going to win a few more
+minutes reprieve ...!
+
+"The horse ... will it be all right?" Jean anxiously questioned the big
+lawman.
+
+"Don't worry, it'll take care of itself," Morgan replied, his mean eyes
+ogling Jean's appealing curves the tight slacks and shirt were
+temptingly enhancing. The ripely pointed mounds of her firm breasts were
+straining the shirt-front, while the slacks were stretched tautly over
+the smooth, rounded ovals of her buttocks and across the small swelling
+of her belly, snugly clinging to the puffy "vee" at the adjoining angle
+her voluptuously full thighs formed. He couldn't help but remember her
+naked beauty. The night he'd fucked her at Lydia's! Christ ...! "The
+question is, what're you girls up to in these hills?" he probed, though
+a crazy goddamned answer was already forming in his tired brain.
+
+"We ... we were hiking and got lost," Carol quickly put in when she saw
+Jean struggling for words.
+
+"Y-Yes ... that's it ... we got lost!' Jean followed, nodding her
+pony-tailed head.
+
+A grin stretched the police chief's lips. He shifted his glance to the
+vivacious, willowy brunette, his lustful eyes rakingly appraising her
+lissome, curved, young body. There was something fiery in her expression
+that intrigued him, even reminded him of Lydia Newell, that illusion
+alone enough to cause a stirring in his heavy loins. He said: "You ah
+... you don't expect me to believe that shit, do you? I mean, with a
+pack of wild raping dogs menacing these hills, you dollies just come out
+for a hike? Let's try another answer, what do you say?"
+
+"I-I don't believe it's necessary for us to give you any explanations,
+Link Morgan!" Jean suddenly snapped at him, then turned to Carol. "Come
+on, let's get out of this place! The sun is shining again ...!" She
+paused at the odd expression on her friend's attractive face. The
+brunette wife was looking beyond her toward the back of the cave, with
+her small, slender nose raised as if she were smelling something ...
+"What is it, Carol ...?"
+
+Jean pivoted to follow the direction of her stare before the other could
+answer, noticing for the first time that the tunnel was quite deep and
+arched off to the right ...! And ... and there was some sort of light
+... a flickering light, similar to what a flame might cause ...!
+
+"D-Do you smell that, Jean?" Carol hesitatingly questioned, suddenly
+looking toward the big frame of a grinning Link Morgan. "I-It's
+marijuana ... pot! Someone's back there ...!"
+
+When Jean swung around toward Morgan, he had picked up his rifle and was
+using it to point in the direction of the flickering light. "Too late
+now, girls," he growled, his voice undeniably threatening, his red-face
+an open leer. "I don't know what I'll wind up doing with you, but we'll
+decide that when the time comes. Get moving, both of you! Let's go back
+and join the company!"
+
+"Oh ... oh God, Jean ...!" Carol frightenedly hesitated, grasping the
+young blonde wife's hand.
+
+"Don't be afraid, Carol!" Jean bravely pretended, taking the brunette's
+small hand and holding it tightly in her equally tiny one, even as her
+flesh began to crawl at what might await them ahead. She'd already had
+experience with Link Morgan!
+
+"Move!" the corrupt police chief barked, slapping them both luridly
+across their full buttocks, a lustful charge taunting his groin at the
+resilient give of their rounded ass-cheeks. "Maybe, we'll just have a
+party while we're making up our minds what to do with you bitches!"
+
+They did, clinging to one another's hand, Jean stumbling once over an
+unseen rock, but quickly catching her balance. Then, as they rounded the
+bend in the hollowed-out cavern and the flickering light grew more
+illuminous, they saw them! Automatically, the two young wives halted
+side by side in shocked apprehension! Neither could find her voice ...
+but before them, stretched out on what looked like soiled mattresses and
+blankets, lay three naked men ... no ... boys!
+
+"Good God ...!" Carol gasped, the words choking from her throat!
+"Wh-What is this ...?"
+
+Jean had yet to speak, but a myriad of unwanted reflections were racing
+through her brain! The three of them were little more than teenagers ...
+and smoking crudely-made cigarettes in the candle light surrounding
+them! The small area reeked of the sweetish aroma, but it was not that
+as much as their lewd nakedness and the still unexplained attack upon
+her nights ago that sent clammy chills rippling upward along her spine!
+Somehow, at that horrifying moment, she knew that these were the three
+masked attackers Caesar had driven off that first night ...!
+
+"You dumb fucks!" Morgan vilely barked out from behind them, each young
+wife sensing her own particular reaction to the graphic four-letter
+word. "A whole goddamned army could march in here and you pricks
+wouldn't know it!"
+
+As if some authoritative monarch had spoken, the pair of trembling girls
+saw the three naked, teenaged boys bolt erect from their mattresses to
+face them open-mouthed, their eyes glazed with the effects of the
+marijuana.
+
+Jean, as shocked as she was, couldn't keep her unbelieving stare from
+raking over their partially hardened young genitals, the thought lewdly
+occurring to her that they may well have been carrying on a homosexual
+orgy ...!
+
+"Geez, Chief ... we didn't hear you, honest!" the tallest, a skinny,
+pimply-faced boy blurted out, obviously trying to focus his eyes on them
+as he absently clutched at his half-hard penis.
+
+Carol had yet to accept the absolutely obscene spectacle as anything but
+a lurid nightmare! She clung to Jean's hand while she watched the thin,
+acne-faced youth fondling his naked, half-erect penis, as were the other
+two, and at the same time try to talk to the terrible man behind them!
+God almighty! What had they stumbled onto?
+
+"By the looks of you cock-heads," Link Morgan obnoxiously spat, "you've
+not only been playing suck-suck, but you've been smoking up too much of
+my profits, damn you!" With that, he set down his rifle and cupped both
+Jean and Carol's rounded, full buttocks in his big hands, moving between
+them to force them forward into the hollowed-out, high-roofed enclosure.
+"But we'll settle that later. Right now, look what I brought along,
+luscious, tender cunt ... and you boys ought to remember the blonde one,
+our noble deputy sheriff's wife?"
+
+Link Morgan's obscene use of words, as well as his goatish hand
+manipulations, were not unfamiliar to Jean. Even so, she couldn't help
+the unwanted, acid-influenced sensations they set off in her trembling,
+soft belly. Though she was choked right up to her tonsils with unashamed
+fear, her immediate concern for Carol was foremost in her aghast mind.
+Jean continued to cling encouragingly to her friend's shaking hand,
+hoping to God that Carol would forgive her if they ever came out of this
+horror alive ...!
+
+"Yeah ... I remember her, Chief!" the long-haired, runtish boy of the
+three exclaimed, lewdly working the foreskin of his semi-stiffened penis
+back and forth before Carol's fixed, disbelieving eyes! "She's the broad
+we were all going to rape, eh? You know, the night the goddamned wild
+dog broke it up ...!"
+
+"You see what I mean?" Morgan roared. "I can't trust you cocksuckers!"
+
+"Goddamn you, shut-up, Billy!" the third, a strong, well-built teenager
+ordered. "You want to get us all hung?"
+
+"You're already hung, you pricks!" the police chief spat, sitting down
+on a rock-formation? "Maybe, we all are ... but we're going to go out in
+a blaze of glory! Come on, damn you, strip these broads! I intend to
+have my cock sucked!"
+
+With Link Morgan's foul-worded intentions ringing lewdly in her ears,
+Jean gazed regrettably into Carol's shocked eyes. God, had she not been
+such a stubborn fool; if only she'd turned back when her friend wanted
+to ...! Yet, there was no power on earth that could have made her do
+that, she realized! But more horrible than all else, now she would never
+be able to warn Caesar ...! Oh God ...!
+
+Suddenly, the thin, acne-faced boy whom Jean knew to be Leo Vincent, a
+local young hoodlum, began to jump up and down in an imbecilic sort of
+dance, causing his partially rigid, teenage penis and hanging testicles
+to luridly waggle and jounce. "I've got it, Chief!" he squealed in his
+drugged world. "I've got it! We'll get 'em high on pot first, then we'll
+have a real orgy!"
+
+"Hey, that's wild!" Corky White, the bigger, good-looking brother of the
+runtish, long-haired one, agreed. "How about it, Chief ...?"
+
+"Fuck, I don't care what the hell you do with them!" Morgan spat, his
+cruel eyes reflecting the ungovernable lust again mounting inside him.
+"Just get 'em naked and give me the black-haired bitch! She's got that
+wild gleam in her eyes that I want to watch as she sucks me off!"
+
+Carol sensed an unreasonable tremor flutter through her sensual loins
+and belly at the gross man's obscenely spewed words, even as their vile
+meaning nauseously registered in her horrified brain! Whether her nearly
+paralyzing fear was as much for her own welfare as Jean's, she didn't
+know at that point! The entire abominable scene was such an impossible
+nightmare! But of one thing she felt certain, Jean could well go
+absolutely berserk from the effects of pot on top of the LSD this brutal
+man had fed her ...!
+
+The naked, long-haired boy who someone had called Billy was confronting
+her then, grinning like an idiot while he filthily posed with his
+youthful genitals thrust forward, his hand lewdly massaging his now
+rigidly hardened young penis! To her left, laughingly hopping toward
+Jean with equally salacious gestures, was the bigger, well-built
+brother, his long, thick teenaged cock formidably poling out from his
+obscenely clutching fist, while the third sat nakedly on the mattress
+singing and rolling the mind-bending weed into joints!
+
+"Oh God ...!" Carol gasped as Corky White suddenly began to pull at her
+clothing and she half-twisted to look pleadingly toward the evilly
+watching Link Morgan. "Please ... do whatever you want to me, but Jean
+... she's still not herself from the LSD! Marijuana could permanently
+damage her ...!"
+
+"You tug at my heart strings, cunt!" Morgan leered, watching with tired,
+lustful eyes as Corky half-tore the shirt from her, then shoved his
+fingers into the white lacy front of her sheer bra, ripping it away with
+one mean jerk! Her firm, white breasts rippled swayingly in their sudden
+release, and the long-haired boy eagerly clutched their rounded,
+ruby-nippled fullness in his dirty, clawlike hands, raising a goatish
+chuckle from the corrupt police chief. "Fuck her! How do you like to
+suck cock? That's all that interests me right now, baby!" Morgan
+taunted, while her drug-affected tormentor suddenly half-squatted to
+luridly suck the tender, pointed tip of one breast into his tonguing,
+teeth-nibbling mouth!
+
+"Oh ... oh please ...!" Jean heard Carol whimper out in pain and tried
+to turn and help her. But it was futile! The naked, strapping boy who
+had immediately dropped onto his knees before her and was lewdly pulling
+down her slacks and panties had already dug his strong fingers into the
+soft, sensitive flesh of her nakedly exposed hips! And as she stood
+there totally helpless, her jerked-down clothing fettering her below the
+knees, he forced her to shamefully spread her legs as he buried his
+teenaged, good-looking face between her trembling thighs into her
+defenselessly naked loins!
+
+Even in her fear-stricken state, Jean couldn't deny the erotic
+sensations that surged from her sensuous vaginal flesh through her
+convulsing belly and upward to her brain, at the lustfully shocking
+penetration of his hot, wet tongue between her pussy-lips! She not only
+felt, but watched his young face nestled to her loins, the unmerciful
+contact of his hotly lashing, ravaging tongue with her spasming clitoris
+completely distorting her mental capacities! Yet, somehow, she
+restrained the urge to reach down and clutch at his head ... to pull his
+youthfully handsome face tighter into her rapidly firing cunt which had
+continuously simmered with insatiable want since they had drugged her
+...!
+
+The goddamned wild sight was more lustfully stimulating than Morgan had
+conceived it! The three bare-assed drug-freaks had stripped the pair of
+luscious bitches completely naked and were doing every filthy thing to
+them their warped brains could imagine! Screw! After the ball-draining
+session with Lydia and Annie, he'd doubted that he'd ever get a hard-on
+again, but there he sat with his hugely throbbing cock swollen as rigid
+as a wagon-tongue! Christ ...! What the hell was he going to do with
+them ... not only the broads, but those half-queer pot-heads, when he
+was finished with them? Kill 'em? What else? All five were a destructive
+menace to his existence! Shit ... he'd take care of that when the time
+came ... but right now ...?
+
+His mean eyes burned as they stared at the way Corky White was making
+Blakely's wife stand with her shapely white legs spread wide apart, his
+fucking face buried in her blonde-curled cunt! But it was the
+pimply-faced Vincent who'd kneeled behind her and was making her spread
+her rounded, full ass-cheeks for him so that he could lick her little
+asshole that was really sending the evil-minded police chief! And his
+potential cock-sucker, in all of her willowy, supple nakedness, standing
+spread-legged while the long-haired Billy ate her pussy and
+simultaneously, finger-fucked her ass-hole! Christ! He had to get in on
+this act, himself ...!
+
+"Okay ... the pot ... the pot!" Leo Vincent suddenly exclaimed, jumping
+to his feet. "It's the weed-time before we really set sail, eh?"
+
+Carol sensed her naked, full-set breasts rising and falling in
+uncontrollable arousal as the long-haired teenager abruptly deserted
+her, the hotly tingling inner-flesh of her defenseless young pussy
+seething with the flames he had obscenely licked into being inside her!
+Then, he was thrusting a joint between her lips and pulling her down
+onto a mattress, as were the other two with Jean! Oh God ...! There was
+no way to avoid the obscene things that were going to happen to them ...
+to that, she was resigned ... and maybe the pot, after all, was going to
+be a blessing ... even for Jean ...!
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Deputy Sheriff Mark Blakely held up his hand to the men behind him and
+reined in his mount at the approaching rider. He recognized the man as
+Bill Watts, one of the hunters with Link Morgan's party, and waited for
+the other to get close enough to speak.
+
+"Frank Clifford sent me, Mark," he said for greeting. "Something ain't
+right! Chief Morgan left us over an hour ago to do some lookin' on his
+own, he said. We were suppose to meet up with him on the other side of
+Wiley's Stream, but he should've been there quite a spell ago! Frank
+wants to know what he should do?"
+
+Damn that Morgan! the young sheriff inwardly cursed. He'd given strict
+orders that they all stay together to avoid any mishaps, like what had
+happened to his father ... "Frank's taken over for Morgan?" Mark
+questioned.
+
+"Yep. That's what Link said," Bill Watts replied.
+
+"Okay ... you go back and join your group," Mark said. "Tell Frank to
+carry on with the hunt. No use of all of us searching for Morgan. I'll
+take care of that."
+
+"Right!" Watts answered with a nod of his head, then swung his mount
+around and was gone.
+
+"What do you think, Mark?" Steve Foster questioned, moving up alongside
+his friend.
+
+"I don't know ... but I don't like it," Mark answered. "There was no
+reason for Morgan to separate from the others ... unless he had some
+private business to attend to. Otherwise, he'd have taken one or two of
+the men with him."
+
+"You think he's up to no-good, eh?" Steve pressed.
+
+"Maybe ... and then again, maybe something's happened to him ..."
+
+"Like a fall or something ...?"
+
+"Possible ... but not likely either," Mark said. "He's too skilled, too
+competent a hunter ... Whatever, we better find out." Then to the
+others: "You men carry on as planned. Foster and I will see if we can
+find Chief Morgan. We'll rejoin you as soon as we can. Harry, you and
+Cal take over for me. All decisions, make them together. Any questions
+...?"
+
+There weren't. Mark waved them on then, while he and Steve headed back
+to where they had originally split into two groups, his plan simply to
+try and follow Link Morgan's trail from there ...
+
+*     *     *
+
+It took a small measure of the marijuana smoke which Leo Vincent and
+Corky White forcibly made her inhale to send Jean quickly into a
+space-out high. Stripped shamefully naked by the two drugged teenagers
+in their own lewd nakedness, they had made her lie on her back,
+sandwiched between them, the rigid hardnesses of their youthful, heavily
+swollen penises pressed tightly on either side of her to the yielding
+smooth flesh of her rounded hips and thighs. Luridly, they ground their
+thickly throbbing lengths of stiffened boy cock against her soft, white
+flesh, at the same time, each claiming one of the full, pink-nippled
+mounds of her lush breasts to suck and nibble at as they mockingly
+played with the moistened, sensitive cuntal flesh between her helplessly
+spread thighs!
+
+"Oh Goddd ... don't, please ...?" Jean whimpered pathetically in her
+mounting opiate state, uncontrollable sensations of lewd degradation
+beginning to churn within her exposed, defenseless body at their
+depraved, sensual acts! Their near-moronic squeals and sniggers as they
+mauled, sucked and pawed at her naked, unprotected breasts and vagina,
+filled the blonde young wife's whirling brain, her fears, as well as
+knowledge of immediate surroundings quickly failing her!
+
+Carol saw and realized this as she sat in equal forced nakedness upon
+the dirty mattress facing her friend! Eagerly, the trembling, willowy
+brunette dragged at the brown-papered joint, praying for its numbing
+effects to quickly take its morally deadening hold of her humiliated
+senses! She couldn't look at the warped expression on the long-haired
+teenager's face, who sat beside and watching her with his nude hip
+pressed tightly against her own. He'd drawn up his knees and made her do
+the same, then spread them so that she could grasp and massage his
+hardened, teenage cock while he played with, and worked his lewdly
+searching fingers in and around her rapidly dampening pussy lips!
+
+God almighty! What was going to happen to them before this depraved
+horror was over with? Already, the smoke-filled cavern was filled with
+obscene moans and gasps, much of them coming from her poor girlfriend,
+Jean, who lay helplessly spread-open between the pair of luridly
+writhing teenagers, both of them with fingers thrust up into the wet,
+pink vaginal flesh between her vulnerably squirming thighs ...!
+
+"All right, let's get a little more action into this circus, cockheads!"
+Link Morgan gleefully ordered from his seated position on the rock
+formation. "Vincent, you and Corky get Blakely's wife up on her knees.
+One of you can fuck her dog-fashion from behind while she sucks off the
+other one!" Then, to the long-haired brother: "Bring that other hot
+little cunt over here to me, Billy! I want her to fish out my cock and
+suck it right down into her gullet ...!"
+
+"Aw, Chief! I wanna fuck her ...!" the runtish boy groaned.
+
+"So fuck her, punk!" Morgan leered. "She'll probably love your skinny
+little cock playing in her cunt-hole while she sucks me off! Come on,
+get her over here! My balls are getting ready to burst ...!"
+
+Though dazed, Jean was anything but insensate to what was happening to
+her, or to Carol. Obediently, with tiny moans of debased servitude
+escaping her, she let the pair of ridiculously tittering youths
+manipulate her nakedly up into a kneeling position on her hands and
+knees. From behind, one of them ordered her to spread her legs wide,
+then she sensed his hands clutching at the soft, ovaled spheres of her
+obscenely offered buttocks, spreading them apart with perverted delight.
+Abruptly, she felt the weight of the other heavily on her back,
+straddling her above the hips, his hard, naked buttocks and hairy
+genitals luridly grinding against the smooth, tender flesh of her
+backbone. Like a tormenting lust-fired imp, he began to undulate and
+writhe his teenaged frame, his weight like a mounted horse-back rider,
+fully upon her as he made lunatical squeals before leaning forward to
+reach beneath her and brutally clutch at the hardened nippled mounds of
+her fully hanging breasts.
+
+Even the near-comatose of her own drugged brain couldn't lessen for Jean
+the vileness of their deranged acts. She felt the contact of a searing,
+wet tongue licking through the exposed, spread crevice between her
+helpless buttocks, heatedly stroking up and down, until finally its
+stiffened tip centered at the tiny mouth of her rectum, straining to
+worm its way beyond her tiny puckered, rectal lips!
+
+"Oh ... ooohhh Goddddd!" she moaned in sensual shame. She stared with
+glazed eyes at Carol in her forced nakedness on all fours between the
+spread, still-clothed legs of Link Morgan, reluctantly working to
+release his huge cock from his pants, while the long-haired Billy White
+kneeled up behind her exposed, white buttocks his teenaged hardness
+luridly clutched in his fist!
+
+"Come on you willowy bitch! Let's lay a little tongue on it!" Jean heard
+Morgan lewdly spit down at her best friend. "Lick it all over before you
+gobble it down ...!"
+
+... And those were perhaps the last words that Link Morgan ever spoke in
+his corrupt life ...!
+
+What happened occurred so quickly that neither girl in her pot-slowed
+mind could quite comprehend it! Only the vicious growl that filled the
+cave made an immediate registering in Jean's brain!
+
+Caesar! Dear God, he'd found them ...
+
+Morgan swore, brutally shoving Carol away as he reached for his rifle,
+but the powerfully leaping beast was on top of the big man before he
+could make any meaningful effort to protect himself! Then, Caesar
+stepped aside to give the cringing brute-man over to the gleaming fangs
+of his massive, wolfish companion!
+
+The huge German Shepherd paid little attention to the naked teenagers
+who were frantically yelling as they stumbled to their feet and ran
+toward the cave entrance! Nor did he yet look to the pair of young
+nakedly stripped wives who had crawled toward each other and were
+huddled together in a trembling embrace! Not until the big Chief of
+Police ceased his helplessly gurgling struggles, did Caesar utter a
+restraining growl at his wolf-like companion, the latter backing away
+from the unmoving, prostrate body of the dead man. Then, the pack leader
+turned his massive head to glare at the huddled, shuddering wives.
+
+"Oh, Caesar, Darling ...!" Jean cried, letting free of Carol and
+starting to crawl toward her animal-lover.
+
+"Wait, Jean look at him!" Carol exclaimed, as the mighty animal
+retreated several steps with a ferocious show of bared teeth.
+
+"M-My God ...!" the naked blonde wife exclaimed, her lovely mouth
+dropping open in surprised shock at the unfriendly sight. "Wh-What is
+it, Darling! Oh Caesar ... please ...?"
+
+Again she started forward and stopped at his warning growl, the raging
+flame in his glowing, amberish eyes undeniable!
+
+"Something's wrong, Jean!" Carol gasped. "Look at his eyes!"
+
+"I-I know ... almost as if he were filled with hatred ... for us ...!"
+the young blonde wife incredulously choked. "B-But why? He ... he must
+know we couldn't help what they were doing to us ... doesn't he ...?"
+
+"God almighty!" Carol hissed. "I don't know, Jean ... I don't know!
+L-Let's try to put our clothes on. M-Maybe, he'll calm down by then ..."
+
+It was the supple brunette's first naked move toward her things that
+raised the next warning growl from the huge animal, freezing her into
+motionlessness. A second growl to the grey, wolfish beast brought the
+latter up behind Carol, while Caesar did the same to Jean, both animals
+nudging their wet noses against the girl's naked backs until the pair of
+young wives climbed unsteadily onto their feet. Then, Caesar moved in
+front of them to lead the way, while the grey one remained behind them.
+
+"He-He wants us to follow him!" Jean reasoned, looking toward her
+friend.
+
+"W-Without our clothes?" Carol questioned, a little tremor of fear
+rippling over her as the wolfish beast behind them gave off a menacing
+growl.
+
+Jean caught hold of her naked friend's hand, persuasively tugging it as
+she began to move forward, confident that her animal-lover would never,
+never harm her, no matter what. "Come on, Carol. It's what he wants us
+to do ... follow him. Come on ...!"
+
+"Oh ... oh God!" the willowy brunette shivered, seeing for the first
+time the small-mouthed opening off the main cave that Caesar was moving
+toward. "Good Lord, Jean! Wh-Where is he taking us ... and why, without
+our clothes ...?"
+
+*     *     *
+
+What skill Mark Blakely had in wild country had been taught him by his
+dead father. All the same, he thought, as he angrily berated Link Morgan
+to himself, any boy-scout could have seen where the Police Chief had
+left the others and headed toward the ravine that eventually led to
+Red-Heart Hill ... the very area the big man suggested they by-pass! Why
+...?
+
+Christ! Was it possible? An ambush, maybe? Hell, he'd shamed him before
+his friends, just as his father had ... but even a cut-throat of
+Morgan's caliber wasn't so stupid as to think he could get away with a
+second time ... was he ...? Yeah ... he'd been that raging mad back at
+the Inn ... still it hardly seemed feasible ...
+
+"What do you think he's up to, Mark?" Steve questioned from a few yards
+behind. "Frankly, I don't like it! That bastard would kill you as quick
+as he'd buy you a drink!"
+
+"Quicker, maybe," Mark replied, his keen eyes ever alert to the vantage
+points above and ahead of them. "Better keep your rifle handy. It pays
+in this country."
+
+"Shit, I don't know anything about this damned thing," the red-bearded
+writer said, looking down at the weapon cradled in his crooked arm, as
+if it were some frightening thing that might explode all by itself any
+second. "I'd be better off with a sling-shot."
+
+Mark quietly laughed, welcoming the tension-breaking remark. "All the
+same, buddy, better keep it handy," he advised as something ahead moved,
+catching his keen eye. "Wait!" he hissed, reining up.
+
+"What is it?" Steve half-whispered.
+
+"Not sure ... but it looks like a horse ... Morgan's horse!" Mark said.
+"Come on! Let's take a look!"
+
+It took Mark only a matter of a minute or better to determine that the
+animal was, in fact, the Police Chief's mount, and a quick examination
+of the saddle-bag produced the broken-down rifle, an uneasy feeling
+squirming through him at the find ...
+
+"Look here, Mark! Foot-prints digging into the bank and going upward!"
+Steve called. "At least, that's what they look like to me ..."
+
+The young deputy sheriff went over to examine them. No question but what
+they were footprints, all right ... but those of more than one person
+... more like three ...!
+
+"What do you make of it?" the writer questioned.
+
+"Let's go up and find out," Mark replied. "This is the back-end of
+Red-Heart, and hollowed out with a maze of caves and tunnels, one
+leading into another! Used to fool around here when I was a kid. You
+know ... I figured this to be a perfect place for the wild-pack to
+hole-up right from the beginning ... Better keep that rifle ready,
+Steve. Do the best you can with it, and stay close. Unless I miss my
+guess, there's a cave entrance right up there ...!"
+
+Steve couldn't resist hauling out paper and pencil and making a few fast
+notes before following his friend, clawing his way up the steep
+embankment. Shit, the young writer thought, the situations he got
+himself into just to get a story ...
+
+"I was right!" Mark hissed back at him. "There's a cave here. Move as
+quietly as you can and don't talk once we're inside. The sound
+reverberates!"
+
+Steve nodded, clumsily fumbling with the rifle as Mark reached out and
+hauled him upright onto the narrow ledge. Then, with a finger-over-lips
+gesture, the deputy moved inside, almost immediately stopping and
+lifting his nose in the air. Steve did the same ... Christ, there was no
+question! Pot! He'd smelled enough of it to know that odor anywhere ...!
+
+Mark was silently pointing toward what looked like flickering light
+around the bend ahead, and his friend nodded, a sensation of excitement
+rippling through him. Fuck! What a story this was going to make ...!
+
+To the young deputy sheriff moving in trained stealth, the entire
+picture had taken on a specific meaning, having to do with the drug
+situation Crescent Valley had been confronted with for too long! But as
+he rounded the arch in the cave where the illumination and heavier
+marijuana smoke were coming from, his rifle at ready, he was totally
+unprepared for the sight he saw!
+
+"Christ almighty!" he choked out at the lifeless form of Link Morgan
+sprawled on the earthen floor! Quickly he moved forward, dropping to his
+knees to listen at the big man's stilled chest!
+
+"W-Well?" Steve managed. "Is he ...?"
+
+Mark let off a heavy sigh. Then, he nodded. "He is, all right ... and
+you can see how ... his throat!"
+
+"Goddamn!" Steve blurted, moving closer, completely ignoring what the
+deputy was looking at ... Morgan's genitals totally exposed from his
+open pants-front but unharmed. "The wild-pack, Mark? Did they do it, you
+think ...?"
+
+"I-I don't know what to think!" the young deputy sheriff answered as
+Steve turned to see him on his haunches amongst the three soiled
+mattresses, examining what looked like clothing ... woman's clothing!
+"These ... these look like ... but, but they can't be, of course ...!"
+
+Steve had already squatted beside his friend, staring at a white blouse
+with sun-flower designs ... the exact replica of one he had paid a
+seamstress to make for Carol on her birthday! Hesitantly, he picked it
+up, examining it closer. Suddenly, he blurted: "This is Carol's! Shit,
+Mark! No question! This is Carol's blouse!"
+
+"God almighty!" Mark choked. "I thought these things looked like Jean's
+... and if you're sure that's Carol's, there's no question ...!"
+
+"Christ, Mark! What's going on? Morgan dead, his throat ripped out, the
+girls' clothes ...?" the red-bearded writer gasped, clutching the
+deputy's tensed arm.
+
+"I-I don't know, Steve ... but we better find out in a hurry!" Mark
+said, bolting to his feet. "Whatever it is, the girls are involved ...
+and so, I'm afraid, is that goddamned Caesar and his wild pack ...!"
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Jean had no way of knowing how far they had nakedly followed her
+animal-lover along the darkened tunnels, turn-offs, and ever-climbing
+way! Nor did she have any idea in God's world where he was leading them,
+but she would have followed him, regardless. Several times, in the
+near-ink darkness, she stumbled, once falling onto her knees, Carol,
+close behind her, helping her to her feet again.
+
+"Oh God, Jean! Where are they taking us ...?"
+
+"It'll be all right, Darling! Don't be afraid!" Jean, with certainty,
+reassured her friend. "Don't be afraid! Remember ... it's Caesar,
+Darling ...!"
+
+From the onset of their forced trek, the willowy brunette had not been
+that confident! The expression on the mighty animal's wild face had been
+nothing short of rage! Why, she couldn't imagine ... except, after all,
+he was but a ferocious beast ...!
+
+Simultaneously fighting the urge to believe differently, Jean, herself,
+couldn't help but question her lover's viciously revealed attitude! As
+she stumbled along behind him in her trembling nakedness, a myriad of
+thoughts raced through her still-drugged brain! It was inconceivable to
+think that he mistrusted her ... yet ...? Had ... had he somehow
+reasoned that she and Carol had led Morgan there ... the boys, too,
+perhaps ...? And then, came the realization that he would know of the
+hunting posse! Did he believe she had led them, too? Oh God ...!
+
+It was then, that they suddenly moved into a lightened place with the
+brilliant day-ending sunshine showering down upon them, the very clouds
+and sky openly visible! But more awesome to Jean, was the sight of dogs
+everywhere! They lay in repose, the bitches suckling their pups, the
+males moving furtively, a series of growls filling the little arena as
+they entered what looked like a great sanded pit in the center of the
+clearing!
+
+"My God, Jean ... where are we?" Carol choked, again grasping at the
+other's hand. "L-Look at these brutes! D-Do you suppose if we screamed
+...!"
+
+"Don't make a sound!" Jean commanded, harshly clutching at her naked
+friend's hand. "I don't know what's happening ... but there's a reason
+... I'm sure there is ...!" she insisted, watching her animal-lover with
+the golden medallion climb onto a kingly place overlooking all, then
+raise his huge head to utter a growl of meaning!
+
+Jean looked around her to see several things happening at that moment.
+Certain male animals went back into the cave mouth from which they'd
+come. Others climbed upward onto vantage points. But what made her blood
+cool in her veins was the unmistakable jealous expressions in the
+watching eyes of the bitches who lay with their young, indisputable
+resentment clouding their canine glares. She sensed her own small hand
+gripping tighter to Carol's!
+
+"I-I'm scared, Jean ... scared as hell!" the naked, willowy brunette
+tremblingly whispered. "It's weird ... like some insane dream! Wh-What's
+going to happen ...?"
+
+In all truth, Jean had lost a great deal of her own cool somewhere along
+the way; yet, she refused to let herself believe that her beautiful
+animal-lover would forsake her, even if he did think, wrongly, that she
+had led his enemy there! He loved her, as she loved him, and as trite as
+it was, love triumphed over all! She'd learned that as just a little
+girl ...
+
+The growl of Caesar, himself, set her on the extreme alert. It was a
+different sound, almost regal, and given from where he lay above all the
+others in the natural arena. While Carol backed up to her, their naked
+buttocks touching, Jean saw the several male dogs move from their
+resting-place and hop down into the pit with them! Before her, there
+were three, and at least as many had descended behind her, confronting
+Carol!
+
+They were wild-appearing beasts, dogs, yes, but with obvious strains of
+timber wolf blood also racing through them! The grey one, the wolfish
+dog, stood before her, licking his vicious mouth! And ... and then, it
+struck her! Caesar was punishing her ... them, for whatever reason his
+uncanny brain had conceived, but he was wrong! Dear God ... they hadn't
+betrayed him ... only tried to help him! Oohhh ... he didn't understand
+... and there was no way she could make him realize ...!
+
+"Jean ... Jean ...!" Carol cried as the other suddenly ran over to drop
+onto her knees before where the massive Caesar had perched himself! "God
+almighty, don't leave me ...?"
+
+Please ... please, Caesar, try to understand?" Jean begged, looking
+upward at him through glazed blue eyes. "We only tried to help, Darling!
+We came to warn you ...!"
+
+When she saw that her pleas to the medallioned German Shepherd were
+useless, a wailing little whimper tumbled from Jean's lips, and as she
+turned to look toward Carol that desperate whine increased. The wolf,
+and that he was, caused her to cringe in building terror! Babbling, she
+quickly shied back toward the brunette who was now on her hands and
+knees, sobbing brokenly as three of the massive brutes closed in around
+her helpless, naked friend ... while the wolf moved ever toward her!
+
+"Oh God ... oh God ...!" the pony-tailed, blonde wife choked, abruptly
+aware that two of the dogs were like guards, each moving to either side
+of her, as if assuring that she would remain in her all-fours kneeling
+position, while the huge wolf eased around behind her! No longer was
+there any doubt in her dazed, fear-filled mind what was going to happen
+to her ... and had there been, the sight of Carol in her vulnerable,
+white nakedness being treated the same way would have removed them! She
+saw the big, shaggy animal that suddenly mounted the lithesome girl's
+defenseless, softly rounded buttocks from behind, the wild brute's
+length of thick, wetly glistening hardness slipping forth from its heavy
+sheath like a menacing, scarlet spear!
+
+"Oh! Oh, God almighty, Jean! Ooohhhh ...!" the trapped blonde wife heard
+her friend's cry of despair, and she looked to Caesar one last time, but
+knew it was hopeless! The wolf growled viciously from behind her, its
+meaning as clear to her as if the beast had commanded in her own tongue!
+She had been subjected to this before, but always by her handsome
+Caesar! Now, only debased shame filled her as she obediently spread her
+trembling, full thighs wide, thrusting her nakedly unprotected buttocks
+back and upward to completely expose her moistly cringing cunt mouth for
+the animal's raping use!
+
+A forsaken moan bubbled in Jean's throat as suddenly she felt the wolf's
+searing tongue snake out and lick wetly up and down the smooth, lewdly
+presented crevice surrounding her tiny anal lips, the tip burrowing
+slightly into the outer fleshy ring of it. She uncontrollably pulled her
+arched hips and obscenely poised buttocks away at the degrading licking,
+then heard the wild brute's responsive growl. A shudder passed over her
+as she realized she must remain still and shamefully give herself to the
+beast ... that it was what Caesar was demanding ...!
+
+Again, the long, hot length of wet animal-flesh grazed the baby-like
+mouth of her inwardly flexing rectum before starting to lap greedily at
+the openly revealed inner-flesh of her vagina. Unceasingly, it licked up
+through the entire area of her nakedly presented genitals, from her
+tightly puckered little anus to the fearfully flushed lips of her hotly
+simmering pussy, finally reaching the tiny quivering bud of her erect
+clitoris! His thick, burning tongue began to splay mercilessly through
+her helpless, passion-mounting cunt, pausing only occasionally to lunge
+in a curl deeply up into her dilating vaginal channel!
+
+Even in her heart-broken humiliation, Jean couldn't ignore the quickly
+aroused sensations of desire the wolf's relentlessly probing tongue in
+the moistened canal of her pussy was exploding in her soft belly and
+weirdly excited young loins. Carol's half-scream did little more than
+penetrate the wall of seething urge claiming her, and she looked back
+just as the huge grey brute mounted her from behind! His powerful
+forepaws clutched at the tender white flesh of her curved hips, his wet
+tongue hanging loosely from his fierce, open mouth!
+
+It was a mixture of crushed love, shameful subjugation, and
+unrestrainable growing lust that filled Jean as she felt the wet,
+beveled tip of his long, thick hardness probing at the moistened mouth
+of her tremoring vagina! Again, she stared pleadingly up at the regal
+Caesar, but at that precise moment, whatever additional thoughts she had
+were abruptly swept away! She gasped out, her breath eluding her, as the
+huge length of blood-filled animal-cock thundered up into and filled her
+cuntal passage like a charging, white-hot lance!
+
+From that moment, Jean hardly knew any physical pain, only the mental
+agony that the loss of her Caesar's love and the still strongly working
+effects of the marijuana had despairingly brought. Then, even that began
+to dilute as she sensed the texture of the muscular animal's sleek coat
+brushing teasingly against the spread, smooth mounds of her naked,
+upthrusting buttocks! Her breathing quickened as she dropped her face
+and vibrant, nipple-hardened breasts until they were scraping and
+groveling against the sand beneath her!
+
+"Ooohhh ... ooohh ... Godddd ... yessss! F-Fuck me ... fuck me hard
+...!" she lustfully hissed with trembling whisper, twisting her
+sand-smeared face to gape back at the huge wolf fucking into her from
+behind ...!
+
+Abruptly, no less enthralled, was Carol Foster in her obscenely naked,
+all-foured position, bent slave-like before the huge shaggy beast that
+was savagely fucking into her like a pile-driver from its lewd, mounting
+stance! The nearly choked horror she had first known, she luridly
+reasoned, had been pulverized in her trembling belly by the wild dog's
+heavily fucking cock, pistoning with unbelievable ferocity up into the
+wide-stretched channel of her hotly steaming cunt!
+
+Her breath had been utterly whipped away at the shaggy animal's initial,
+terrifying thrust, along with all thoughts that such a bestial obscenity
+could be happening to her! Though her association with Caesar that one
+time had been with her mouth, she had seen Jean being fucked by the
+mighty German Shepherd and had secretly longed for his lengthy, thick
+hardness plunging into her, but she had never conceived in her wildest
+imagination that another beast could ever bring her such all-consuming
+pleasure!
+
+God almighty! No man had ever filled her with such overwhelming
+sensations! She exploded a sensual moan of pyramiding passion from her
+lust-moistened lips as she undulated her naked buttocks backwards with
+rhythmic gyrations to meet the animal's ravaging thrusts! She sensed her
+loosely dangling young titties rippling and swaying below her chest with
+each jar from his brutal plunges up into her, his heavy,
+animal-cum-filled balls slapping and taunting the erect, bud-like plexus
+of her quivering clitoris ...!
+
+The absolutely obscene spectacle of Carol being so brutally fucked by
+the shaggy beast humping into her from behind, was increasing Jean's
+overwhelming lust a hundred fold! She watched in salacious fascination,
+while the burning, thick rod of hardened wolf-cock plunged up into her
+own belly with wet, ferocious charges, scoring its way to the very hilt
+in her now hungrily clutching vagina, the animal's heavy, sperm-bloated
+balls swinging wildly beneath her golden pussy-hair! At the same time,
+she could see her girl friend Carol's, openly splayed cuntal flesh wetly
+clinging to the shaggy animal's huge, scarlet hardness when it pulled
+out of her, then vanishing back up inside again with each thrusting
+impalement, the dog's bloated black testicles echoing solidly between
+the spread-open lips of her undulating cunt in a heavily smacking
+clitoral abuse!
+
+Oh God! The signal flashed through Jean's erotically inflamed young
+body! She ... she was going to cum ...! Carol suddenly wailed out at
+that moment, her nakedly writhing curves beginning a series of lewd
+spasms that Jean immediately recognized! She, too, was climaxing, along
+with the shaggy brute fucking savagely into the hot liquid hole back
+between the slave-bent brunette's convulsively working buttocks!
+
+Again, Carol cried out ... and then the shaggy brute backed off of her,
+his deflating animal penis slipping uselessly from her wetly saturated
+loins, one of the other two wild-dogs quickly mounting her in the shaggy
+one's place ...! Jean tried to fathom the meaning behind the frightening
+animal-relay, but her own intensive moment was blinding her! It screamed
+through her fired loins like the pricking of a million warning needles,
+gnawing at the base of her heatedly quivering belly with the promise of
+ecstatic rapture! She whimpered aloud to the jagged edges of her
+peaking, sensual bliss, imagining erotically how the wolf's long, thick
+cock must look disappearing up between the yielding whiteness of her
+helplessly quaking buttocks, his furious ravaging tempoed in quickened
+animal-time!
+
+The first spasm of orgasm struck her then and she shrieked, slamming her
+obscenely laboring ass-cheeks back hard against the fulfilling wolf-cock
+in desperate, frantic lunges! In response, the huge beast thrust forward
+with a growl, his massive hardness beginning to squirt out its animal
+jism deep up into her hotly constricting belly in long, blissfully
+scalding spurts! She uncontrollably tossed her head from side to side in
+her dynamic release, feeling the combination of human-animal cum thickly
+oozing from her tightly clenching cuntal mouth, thin rivulets of the
+hot, sticky fluid trickling down the smoothly trembling columns of her
+soft inner thighs ...!
+
+Then, he was gone and new, powerful forelegs were laying claim to the
+smooth sensitive flesh of her naked hips, a fresh, burning rod of long,
+thick hardness soaring brutally up into her still greedily spasming
+pussy-hole! Desperately, Jean raised her imploring eyes to the regally
+watching German Shepherd, but in his animal face she saw no respite! God
+... he was going to punish them beyond all human endurance ...!
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Had Steve Foster paid stricter attention to his warning that the
+slightest sounds reverberated throughout the rocked-wall tunnels, Mark
+reasoned, they might have had a chance! But maybe that was far-fetched
+thinking, too! The half-dozen vicious animals would undoubtedly have
+picked up their scent long before he or his friend could have known of
+their presence! Anyway, it hardly made a damn bit of difference now!
+
+All six of the wild brutes had jumped them at once, knocking them to the
+earthen floor in the darkness, their rifles thrown from their grasps
+with the jolt of the surprise attack! Mark had tried to get out his
+pistol, but in the darkness he'd had no idea where Steve was, and then
+one of the bastards had clamped onto his wrist with bone-breaking jaws,
+forcing him to drop the weapon. Fortunately, the heavy cuff of his
+uniform shirt had saved his wrist from being mangled, but though they
+hadn't torn them to pieces as he'd immediately expected, it was horribly
+evident to the young deputy sheriff that it would undoubtedly be their
+fate!
+
+The surprising part of it was that they were still alive and apparently
+being escorted like prisoners through the labyrinth to some specific
+place, the goddamned vicious beasts completely surrounding them as they
+stumbled on in the darkness!
+
+"Christ, Mark, where the hell are they taking us!" Steve's remarkably
+steady voice reached him.
+
+"Probably to the German Shepherd ... at least, I hope so!" Mark
+answered, trying to keep his own voice level. "If the girls are involved
+in this goddamned horror, they're probably with him!"
+
+"Sonofabitch ... why? How did they get here ...?" Steve choked, his tone
+thickening.
+
+"Steady, boy!" Mark encouraged. "Let's try to keep our wits ... Look!
+Light ahead ... daylight ...!"
+
+"Yeah ... and it looks like that's where we're going ...!"
+
+If either husband had been unprepared for the sight they had stumbled
+onto in finding Link Morgan's mauled body, they were caught totally
+unaware by the shockingly obscene performance taking place in the
+pit-like arena! Mark heard Steve's gasp of incredulity, his own brain
+reeling with the unbelievable sight of their wives nakedly groveling
+like bitch-animals before the pair of huge, handsomely healthy beasts
+lewdly mounting and fucking into them from behind!
+
+"Oh ... oh Jesus Christ!" Steve roared, with all intentions of charging
+the obscenely lewd circus of raw animal lust and killing, or being
+killed!
+
+Though equally horrified and enraged, Mark quickly realized the futility
+of such a senseless move, grabbing his friend's arm in strong hands!
+"Don't be a fool, Steve! You're not going to help 'em that way! These
+wild bastards would rip you apart before you ever got to them!" Mark
+pointed. "Up there! That's Caesar ... just waiting for you to rush out
+there so he would have an excuse for ripping your throat open like they
+did to Link Morgan!"
+
+"B-But, my God almighty!" Steve blurted. "Those sonsofabitches are
+raping the shit out of the poor girls! Look at them ...!"
+
+Mark did and had been, and there was damned little doubt but what his
+red-bearded friend was almost accurate ... except that the young deputy
+had witnessed a similar outrage before! What Steve hadn't yet recognized
+was the lewdly resigned acceptance their wives were showing to their
+beastial defilement ... which was maybe, just as well!
+
+Christ, there was no question to Mark but that both of them had already
+been sensually driven to the basest of emotions, their submissively
+positioned, naked white bodies wildly writhing and squirming in
+convulsive motions back onto the long, thick animal-cocks fucking into
+them from behind! He gaped at his whimpering Jeannie through helpless
+tear-dimming eyes, the sight of her being rapingly plundered by what had
+to be a grey wolf, while two other huge dogs stood by and waited their
+turns with dripping tongues hanging from open jaws, enough to turn him
+inside out! Yet, as loathsomely repugnant as the obscene spectacle was,
+he still had presence of mind enough to wonder why Caesar wasn't
+claiming his share of the pussy as leader! Instead, the handsome,
+medallioned bastard was doing little more than a truly majestic, Caesar
+of his Roman namesake! Like some weird, mythical monarch, the massive
+animal lay on his kingly perch watching the lurid orgy below, while his
+pack, both bitches with pups, and males, presented an animal-replica of
+a Roman coliseum audience being abhorrently entertained by captive women
+prisoners!
+
+The glaring, fire-like gleam in the wild German Shepherd's amberish eyes
+spelled a rage Mark had not read there the night he had ... had actually
+shared his wife Jeannie, with the brute! There had been anger in them
+that unforgettable night, but toward him, her husband, a jealous fire
+that he'd quickly seen; yet, the flame burning in them at that moment as
+he watched Jean being fucked by the members of his pack like one of
+their own bitches before him was directed at her alone! Why? What had
+happened ...?
+
+"Oh shit, Mark ... Carol ... my wife ... you see, she's cumming ... look
+at her ass-cheeks quiver!" Steve feebly whimpered. "Christ almighty, I
+can't stand it! The look on her face ... she's actually going out of her
+mind ...!"
+
+Mark had not let free of his friend, fearing the picture in its
+exactness was bound to sooner or later penetrate, and once again he held
+fast to the writer's arm. "Hold on, buddy ... for Christ sake! Don't
+make some stupid move! Look around you! Those bitch dogs are jealous as
+hell and are just waiting for the slightest reason to get at the girls,
+and any commotion might give it to them! Look at the hate burning in
+their eyes! Now freeze, will you? It's our only hope of getting them out
+of here alive ...!"
+
+"B-But fuck look ...!" Steve choked as Mark saw it, too. "Another one of
+the bastards is climbing on to fuck her! Shit ...! Look ... see it?
+There goes his cock right up into her cunt ...!"
+
+Mark did see it, as well as the expression of unwanted surprise on the
+lithesome brunette's open-mouthed face; but it was his own wife's wanton
+actions beneath the hammering wolf that riveted his attention! He gaped
+at her obscenely upturned buttocks dancing in white, lustful fury on the
+length of wolf-cock fucking into her, their lusciously rounded young
+mounds rippling and quivering before the wild beast's savage thrusts!
+Her soft belly contracted in her slavish position, her lovely head
+flailing in pony-tailed ecstasy as the heavily fucking wolf began to
+shoot out his cum deep up into her hotly clutching pussy! Shit ... he
+couldn't help the unwanted hardening of his own cock he felt in the
+front of his pants! Goddamn, he was little more than an animal himself
+... getting a hard-on at a time like this ...!
+
+*     *     *
+
+From his place of leadership, Caesar watched in gradual, diminishing
+rage all that was transpiring before him. Though his golden-haired-one,
+he intuitively knew, was submitting herself to the chastisement he had
+demanded, he could not help but determine that he had been too severe!
+Even so, he was aware that he could never claim her in mating again!
+Such were the instinctive laws of the pack! His mates were untouchable,
+and once given to the other males, became their own bitches to use as
+they saw fit!
+
+He whimpered within his powerful body, automatically licking at his
+ferocious jaws as he watched the second, and then the third pack-member
+mount her in succession. Several times, she looked up pleadingly at him,
+but that was before the series of natural releases began to
+spasmodically sweep over her. Again and again, he watched her naked
+white beauty grovel and spasm in the sand of the pit, knowing in his
+heart she was feeling the wild sensations that made all that was, teem
+with life! He looked to her human-mate, wondering if he, too, knew. Like
+the one beside him with the red-hair on his face, he stood unmoving, yet
+staring, at last realizing the power of Caesar, knowing that to confront
+it would mean death, just as the brute-man had died in the other cave
+such a short time ago ...!
+
+And with that, the massive German Shepherd sensed his mission there was
+done. The brute-man was dead! Yet ... yet ... with the
+golden-haired-one, he could not rid himself of the warm feelings she had
+brought him, and as several more males leaped down into the pit for
+their turn at her subserviently kneeling body, he growled his command to
+cease! It was done ... time to bring their punishment to an end with one
+final unification!
+
+He saw then that the fiery-eyed one had pitched forward into temporary
+senselessness and ordered the pack away from her so that he of the
+red-hair could go to her. Rising to his feet, he signaled that the
+golden-one's human mate be brought into the arena and made to uncover,
+while with a second order, he singled out the Shepherd which was one of
+his own offsprings! The finale was now at hand ...!
+
+*     *     *
+
+When Carol slumped forward onto her face, Mark had all he could do to
+restrain Steve from trying to get to her, to say nothing of keeping his
+own self under control! But then, Caesar had growled out some goddamned
+command and one of the brutes guarding them had nudged Steve forward
+toward where Carol nakedly lay in an obvious faint!
+
+The young deputy sheriff hardly had time to watch his friend, or to see
+what the wild animals were going to let him do for her! Almost
+instantly, two of the beasts were roughly nudging him toward where Jean
+was still bent slavishly before a vicious animal fucking furiously into
+her! The absolutely obscene spectacle of the ugly dog's huge, hard
+animal-cock savagely slithering in and out of the pink sperm-glistening
+flesh up between her whitely upturned buttocks, caused his own swollen
+hardness to jerk involuntarily in his pants! Christ, her whole
+smooth-fleshed body was gleaming with perspiration, soft and clinging to
+it in patches, her full, half-buried young breasts still resiliently
+quivering from every battering stroke the fucking brute hammered up into
+her ...!
+
+What the hell ... the two wild dogs guarding him had begun to pull at
+his clothes with their bared fangs ...! Shit! They wanted him to
+undress! Jesus Christ ... what lurid act had that German Shepherd
+bastard conceived in his weird brain now ...?
+
+Jean had forfeited every measure of human control she'd ever possessed!
+How many of the wild dogs had mounted her one after the other, fucking
+their rock-hardened animal-cocks into the seething, liquid hole of her
+cum-flooded cunt, she had lost track! Time and time again, she had
+climaxed, her nakedly exposed loins a frenzy of continuous,
+mind-shattering sensations, her brain deliriously whirling from the
+intense strain to her nervous system! Carol's presence and subjugation
+in the very same sanded ring was no longer a registering factor, nor was
+the circle of watching animals! Only her Caesar, who was punishing her
+beyond all belief, could she dazedly perceive among the silent, brutal
+audience! Unintelligible whimpers and babblings of lewd passion and
+ecstatic delight tumbled from her slackened lips as the unceasing rape
+of her screaming, but strangely welcoming loins went endlessly on!
+
+A thousand times, it seemed to her, that she had looked beggingly up at
+her forsaking lover, only to see the vindictiveness still burning in his
+wild, amberish eyes. No longer did she even notice the presence of
+different, strong forepaws as they came and went, clutching tightly at
+her naked, defenseless hips and thrusting their animal cocks of driving
+hardness deep up into the flaming, wet depths of her incessantly
+spasming belly! In her nearly detached mental state, only the oppressive
+heartbreak of Caesar's lost love mattered, and though she might well go
+mad from the sensually carnal torment he was forcing upon her, she knew
+she would readily accept it to win back his love ...!
+
+Abruptly, a pause in the perpetual line of wild-animal rapists behind
+her caused the naked young wife to raise her pony-tailed, blonde head to
+Caesar once more! Through glazed eyes, she saw that the terrible wrath
+had lessened on his handsome, canine face ... and then, he growled a
+deep-throated, meaningful sound that was answered by another dog to her
+rear! From her still, obscenely debased position, Jean started to look
+back, and it was then that she saw Mark beside her! He ... he was
+stripped naked and ... and dear God ... his own long, thick penis was
+swollen rigidly in erection!
+
+"M-Mark ... oh, darling ... how what ...?" she stammered, gaping in
+utter confusion at the almost unbelievable presence of her young
+husband, whom two of the wild pack were forcing down into the sand
+beside her!
+
+Mark saw the tears immediately dampening her glazed blue eyes as the
+pair of dogs made him know that they wanted him on his back and he
+complied, at the same time trying to talk to her! "Don't break down now,
+Baby!" he encouraged reaching over to take her small hand inside of his.
+"I don't know what that German Shepherd sonofabitch wants, but whatever
+it is, let's try to give it to him ... and get out of this alive! A-Are
+you with me?"
+
+"Oh ... oh God, yes Mark darling ... whatever you say!" Jean
+whimperingly managed, suddenly aware that the two animals were nudging
+her toward her husband's stretched-out nakedness ...!
+
+"I'm not much on dog-meaning, Honey, but unless I miss my guess, they
+want you to straddle me in the wife-above position," Mark said with a
+little heartening smile, somehow hoping to buoy up her courage as well
+as his own. "Christ ... can you take anymore after ... after what you've
+been through ...?"
+
+His compassionate words immediately reached to Jean's very soul, and as
+she spread her trembling sperm-dampened thighs and climbed astride his
+hips, she bent down to hungrily kiss his handsome mouth. "Oh ... I love
+you, Mark! I can take you anytime, Darling ... anytime!" she hotly
+whispered, clutching his stone-hard cock in tiny curling fingers!
+
+Mark couldn't help his releasing gasp of breath to her soft hand's
+gentle grasp. He reached up to cup the pair of full thrusting mounds her
+firm, pink-nippled breasts made as she placed his cock's turgid
+throbbing head to the mouth of her hot, wetly flooded pussy and
+effortlessly slithered the slickly lubricated walls down onto it,
+consuming his long, thick hardness all the way down to the depths of his
+bloating balls!
+
+The young deputy's brain spun to the searing liquid flesh of his young
+wife's hungrily clasping vagina, even as the lewd act they were being
+forced to perform before an uncanny wild beast and his raping pack,
+sought reasoning in the midst of unbelievable madness ...!
+
+To Jean, the absorbing of her young husband's hot male hardness up into
+the boiling channel of her intensively churning loins after what she had
+already endured, was causing wild, feverish sensations of joy to sweep
+through her! It was as if she had been totally exonerated from Caesar's
+revenge and forgiven by all. She sensually began to raise and lower her
+hotly clutching pussy on Mark's long, thick cock, waves of loving warmth
+sweeping through her naked, electrified body, while she looked up at her
+standing, animal-lover with an expression of gratification lighting her
+face ...!
+
+But it was a short-lived expression! The massive animal made one of his
+guttural, meaningful sounds and once again she heard it answered from
+behind her! Responsively, she twisted to see a young German Shepherd ...
+a beautiful animal with amberish-hued eyes that might have been stolen
+from her Caesar's own head! Even as she stared at the fiercely noble
+young brute, he moved in between Mark's spread legs toward her nakedly
+exposed buttocks in the pattern that had been set by those that had
+already fucked her tonight!
+
+"Oh ... oh God, Mark! What ... what's he going to do ...?" she
+shudderingly whimpered down at her husband's ever slackening face.
+
+"Easy ... easy, Baby ...! Don't lose your control now!" Mark choked,
+unable to keep from thrusting his tingling, hard cock upward into her
+now hesitantly working loins! "J-Just don't panic ... keep f-fucking ...
+y-yeah ... like that, Doll ... don't be afraid ...!"
+
+God ... she would not have been afraid if her husband's huge rod of
+hardened flesh wasn't filling her hotly simmering channel to capacity,
+Jean apprehensively reasoned ...! And now, she felt the young, wild
+beast's cold, wet nose between the lewdly spread mounds of her
+vulnerably upraised buttocks, his scorching tongue making sensual
+contact with the forbidden hole of her tiny puckered anus! It began to
+lick up and down the smooth, unprotected crevice, while her husband
+beneath fell into an upthrusting cadence with his rhythmically impaling
+cock!
+
+"Oooohhh ... ooohhh Mark!" Jean shiveringly groaned to the strapping
+German Shepherd's tongue licking wetly once more at the tiny lips of her
+helplessly cringing rectum, its hot tip curlingly attempting to worm its
+way beyond the sensitive, baby-like mouth! Ooohhh ... she inwardly
+gasped, to the undeniable, lewd pleasure his licking of the tiny orifice
+was bringing her as Mark uncontrollably fucked his hugely hardened cock
+up into the animal-cum drenched walls of her frenzy-filled cunt.
+
+Her sensually taxed, naked young body convulsively spasmed to the added
+arousal of their lewdly grinding coupling! Her legs and belly quivered,
+revived, shrill gasps of lust-infused delight squealing from her slender
+throat! The young brute mounted her then, and she strained to look back
+in confused passion! God, Mark was fucking into her, completely filling
+her belly! Wh-What did he, this beautiful young dog, expect ...? She saw
+and felt him gripping with his paws at the rounded white curve of her
+naked hips, the unveiling bevel-tipped length of his youthfully thick
+cock slipping obscenely from its concealing sheath! Dear God ... it was
+like Caesar's own ... a-a pointed arrow of gradually thickening,
+hardened flesh that seemed to have no ending to it! In wanton
+fascination, she stared, watching it continue to grow out of the
+protective covering, the handsome, young animal's virile black balls
+bloating with his animal-semen in front of her eyes! Oh ... oh God, he
+was so beautiful ... so much like her darling, Caesar ...!
+
+Jean's entire naked body ripplingly quivered in its straddling position
+above her husband's belly-impaling loins! Her brain swam in its vortex
+of lust! There was no self-pretense any longer! The powerful young dog
+intended to force his long, thick cock up inside her rectum! There was
+not the least doubt, with the manner its hardened, wet point was probing
+along the wide-spread crevice separating the openly exposed mounds of
+her buttocks! Oh God! He ... he intended to sodomize her ...!
+
+"Oh ... oh God, Mark ... Mark ...!" she choked, the full meaning behind
+the huge, young animal's eagerly obscene goal sending breathless gasps
+of anxiety surging through her! Had there only been the youthful
+Shepherd alone, that might be one thing, but with Mark's huge length of
+hardened male cock flesh filling her cuntal passage at the same time ...
+my God! "Mark ... Mark ...! He's going to shove it right up my ass!" she
+pathetically whined down at her perspiring husband clutching tightly at
+her waist, while he drove his rigidly pulsating cock forcefully up into
+her, it's bloated, rubbery head expounding the breaths from her with
+every upthrusting plunge into her softly giving belly!
+
+"J-Just hold tight, Baby ... don't panic! It'll be all right!" Mark
+gurgled from beneath her, his hips beginning to work as if
+jet-propelled! "Fuck ... just f-fuck, Darling ... d-don't be afraid
+...?"
+
+The uselessness of looking to him for help needed no further
+personification in Jean's frantically, fired mind! His own lustful
+desires had temporarily blinded him to all else, and God knows, she
+could understand that! But ... but ... no one ... nothing had ever
+entered her back there in the tiny forbidden channel of her rectum! The
+thought alone was enough to make her whimper out, and she did, looking
+up at Caesar once more with pleading eyes!
+
+"Oh ... oh no, Darling ... please, don't let him!" she begged. "Oh
+please ... pleassseee ...?"
+
+Before she could even read the answer on his animal-face, she groaned
+and clenched tight her sphincter muscles, dropping her head as she tried
+to struggle against the wetly beveled tip of the young dog's cock
+worming hotly now between the outer lips of her tiny, cringing ass-hole!
+
+It happened then, her fruitless rectal resistance like a flimsy dam
+before a wild torrential deluge! Intensely, she sensed the tapered
+length of his huge hardness moistly popping up inside and penetrating
+the tiny, mercilessly stretching hole of her ass as if she were inviting
+him into her there! Slowly, the stiffened, scalding spear of young
+animal-flesh wormed deeper up into her virginal rectum, ever-expanding
+the vainly clutching lips as she gasped and whimpered beneath the
+unnatural, beastial intrusion into the hot, rubbery depths of her
+defenseless back-passage ...!
+
+"Aaauuugghhhh!" Jean grunted out helplessly, her pony-tailed head
+flailing to the vicious shock of stabbing pain screeching back through
+her wide-split young buttock cheeks! With a responsive, wrenching lurch,
+she desperately tried to shake the impaling lance of hotly searing
+dog-flesh from her inhumanly pierced rectum, but her husband's lustfully
+clutching hands at her waist made it impossible! As she grunted and
+strained to rid her horribly expanding ass hole of the agonizing
+intrusion, the young brute's fierce growl filled her ears! His strong,
+hairy forepaws clutched ingrainedly at her now mottled, naked hips, then
+he whirled triumphantly aloud and began to furiously fuck up into her
+now forever stretched nether-channel from behind!
+
+Along with her own pained babbling from the dual ravagement of her
+helpless loins, Jean heard both Mark's lustful moans and the young
+Shepherd's deep-chested whimpers as they both humped with unmerciful
+rhythm up into the intimate confines of her obscenely stretched, genital
+passages! Only the erotic fire that her husband's long incessantly
+plunging cock had fed into the liquid core of her heavily perspiring
+body, made the torment bearable! Gradually, the pain began to lessen,
+though it was still a hurtful mixture of misery and weird stimulation!
+She felt saturated with wetness over the entire area of her nakedly
+defenseless buttocks and loins, a new debased shame sweeping through her
+at the lewd, obscene thought of being sodomized from behind by a wild
+untamed dog, while her own young husband heedlessly fucked up into her
+from below at the same time!
+
+But there was little time to think with the skin-splitting thrusts
+joltingly charging up into her lewdly stretched rectal channel, while
+Mark's thick, pulsating cock brushed seethingly at the underside of her
+desperately churning belly! Maddeningly, she hung on a plateau of
+sensual pain-pleasure! She felt the powerful young dog's cone-shaped
+penis bursting rapidly up into her deeper depths pushing the spongy,
+resilient flesh of her rectum before it, and plunging all the way up to
+the hotly constricting opening of her very bowels! Unceasingly, it
+ground into the softness between her upturned buttocks, his bloated
+young animal-balls slapping hard against the flushed, cock-stuffed lips
+of her cunt below! Her belly and loins were absolutely filled to the
+hilt on blood-swollen cock, masochistic sensations at the thought
+beginning to ripple masochistically through her!
+
+Uncheckable moans and whimpers passionately tumbled from Jean's lips as
+she tried to move with their man-animal rhythm. Dear God, she had never
+been so completely and thoroughly fucked in her young life! She wished
+there was some way she could look back between her open legs and watch
+their beautifully huge cocks disappearing inside her wetly swallowing
+holes, but she could only mentally visualize, and the mere thought of
+their luridly unnatural coupling flashed erotically driven sensations
+through her nakedly slaving young body: She saw her hanging, full
+breasts dancing beneath her, their tiny hardened nipples occasionally
+grazing Mark's hair-covered chest, while her own pony-tail bobbed as she
+tossed her head from side to side. Yes ... yes ... their beautifully
+fucking cocks were growing ... ever growing inside the seething passages
+to her belly!
+
+Steve Foster sat in the arena-like pit holding the naked form of his
+still-spasming wife, Carol, cuddled in his arms, his own cock as hard as
+a fence-rail as he absently stroked the rounded curve of one of his
+wife's exposed, white buttocks and stared at the obscene troilism taking
+place not two yards from them! He'd watched the dogs force Mark into the
+act, but oddly enough, he thought, it hadn't taken a great deal of
+persuasion! Christ, maybe they were all just animals at that! He could
+almost fuck a chicken right now, himself! And Jean, Mark's wife, the
+voluptuous, sensual little bitch ... she was going right out of her
+luscious young skull ...!
+
+He couldn't help but stare in licentious fascination, his own aching
+prick jerking inside his pants beneath Carol's whimpering cuddled
+nakedness, at Mark's big, thick cock fucking with fury up into the pink
+wetness of Jean's tightly clinging, blonde-fringed pussy, while the
+goddamned dog drove in-and-out of her obscenely stretched asshole like a
+trip-hammer! On his back, Mark looked as if he were about to blow his
+lid ... lifting right off the ground with his every upthrust, and
+raising the curvaceous, wide-spread ovals of Jean's vulnerably naked ass
+up to the in-and-out batterings of the young Caesar-like, German
+Shepherd! Christ! In-and-out, in-and-out, the relentless animal-cock
+drubbed ... in and out of her salaciously stretched asshole with savage
+strokes ... both man and beast finally striking a rhythm that was
+buffeting her helplessly sandwiched body smoothly between them! Goddamn
+... it was just about the lewdest fucking sight he'd ever seen ...!
+
+The red-bearded writer was that close that he could clearly watch the
+pair of wetly glistening rods racing sleekly into the lovely naked
+Jean's grotesquely expanded cunt and rectum. The sight of the frayed,
+pink edges of her inner-cunt being extracted on Mark's heavy-veined cock
+on the down-stroke, then disappearing back up inside again when he
+rammed it hard up between her full white thighs, damned near mesmerized
+him! But even a more lewd spectacle was the young wild dog's thick
+animal cock wetly sucking back out of her, tugging the tight coral
+ridges of her hungrily clasping rectal flesh with it, to moistly vanish
+again when the savage brute lunged back into her ...!
+
+But wait a minute ... what the hell was going to happen now? Goddamn,
+Caesar had leaped down into the pit ...!
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+Jean's first knowledge of Caesar's presence in the circle was when he
+suddenly appeared before her, his great head level with her own above
+Mark's face in her naked, straddling position. Before she could even
+speak, the massive animal moved forward to lick his tongue over her
+desperately gasping lips, and she sighed, knowing then that he had truly
+forgiven her!
+
+Almost simultaneously, she saw the scarlet rod of his heavily swollen
+hardness emerging from its concealing sheath, the mere sight of it so
+long, thick and familiar, firing a new, more lewdly exciting passion
+within her! She felt herself voluntarily now squirming back on the young
+dog's tapered, thick hardness, then downward onto Mark's rigidly
+pulsating shaft of flesh, increased masochistic feelings of depraved joy
+boiling in her soft, quivering belly!
+
+Abruptly, Caesar raised up on his hind legs, his forepaws on her
+shoulders as he moved in closer to her! Wildly, Jean stared down at the
+wet length of his nakedly jerking penis, unresistingly moving her head
+forward as she undulated her body obscenely on the huge cocks fucking
+maddeningly into her! Her brain screamed, her soft buttocks yielding
+before the young brute's hot, battering body, his virile rod of hardness
+racing up into the very depths of her feverishly tingling anus, while
+her churning belly and inflamed cunt quaked and tremored to the
+mind-shattering fucking Mark was giving her! Eagerly, Jean's small hand
+reached out and sought the long poling cock before feeling Caesar lurch
+as she curled her warm fingers around its wet, scarlet thickness; after
+a moment, she slid her hand back along the hardened rod to circle its
+base and cup his sperm-bloated, heavy balls!
+
+Yes ... yes ... she was a bitch, her darling Caesar's own bitch, the
+blonde young wife insanely reasoned, pressing her face closer and
+opening her lush, tongue-moistened lips! Her blue eyes gleamed as she
+slipped her wetly ovalled mouth over the hot, beveled tip, working her
+tiny curling tongue along the thickening length of it until her mouth
+was filled with the moist sweetness of his animal-cock! Blindly, she
+locked her avid lips around it, and immediately the upraised Caesar
+began to obscenely pump his loins forward into her face! She nearly
+gagged as his long scarlet penis shot back to the back of her throat and
+then slid down, its entire length almost disappearing between her
+tightly compressed lips!
+
+Voraciously, Jean began to suck, her lust-glutted mind completely devoid
+of thought. Her cheeks hollowed and bloated as she worked her head back
+and forth, her little tongue uncontrollably exploring the forbidden
+delights of his warm living penis. Softly, her hand cupped and cradled
+his heavy, sperm-filled balls, while simultaneously, she thrust her
+flame-seared genitals back and down in an obscene rhythm onto the
+ever-growing hardnesses of the savagely plundering cocks totally
+cramming her stretched channels ...!
+
+Mark had long since lost any measure of restraint he had once so proudly
+thought he possessed! The incredible orgy had raced beyond all human
+depravity ... and why shouldn't it, with two goddamned wild dogs
+involved! Of all things, he'd never been a hypocrite, and he'd be just
+exactly that now if he tried to deny his own intractable lust! Christ,
+he'd willingly leaped into the center of it all, half-conning his
+beautiful Jeannie with meaningless words of encouragement, just to get
+his hard aching cock up into her! And that he'd done ... shit yes ...
+her fire-filled, milking cunt about to sap his screaming balls to the
+very marrow of his frigging spine!
+
+The pistoning animal-hardness racing up her ass-channel only a membrane
+away was about to drive him insane as it scraped heatedly against the
+burning length of his own blood-thumping rod of swollen cock-flesh! So
+if her full white breasts hanging and swaying lushly above his demented
+face wasn't exciting enough, Caesar had to move into position right
+above Mark's gaping eyes ... and now his own, beautiful young wife was
+sucking the massive brute's huge cock!
+
+Goddamn ... oh, goddamn ...! He couldn't believe it was happening, or
+that he was playing an integral part in it, even though he knew that it,
+along with his role, were realities! Christ almighty, if they ever came
+out of it alive, how could she ever forgive him ...? She probably
+wouldn't ... couldn't ... God almighty, the way she was sucking that
+wild canine bastard! The brute's long scarlet penis was almost
+disappearing into her locked and ovaled lips, her tiny nose brushing
+against his furry belly as she sucked! The sonofabitch was shoving it
+right down her throat ... and ... and she was loving it! Oh ... oh shit,
+Granny Albert had been right after all! Once the supernatural wild
+bastard claimed them, he claimed them forever ...!
+
+Oh ... oh, dear God! Jean maddeningly reasoned. What would it taste like
+... her magnificent animal-lover's cum? Less than human? She wasn't much
+of a judge, having tasted hot sperm only once--and then it had been her
+own husband's! Would it be gamey? Sweet, perhaps? Even tangy ... and as
+hot and pungent as Mark's? Ooohhh ... it didn't matter! She wanted it
+... wanted it shooting hotly into her mouth ... to swallow his
+beautiful, wild jism and feel it dribbling smoothly down her throat,
+filling her convulsing belly just as Mark's and the young German
+Shepherd's huge cocks pummeling into her frantically seething cunt and
+ass-channels were going to flood her! All together, they would drown her
+in their scalding, life-giving sperm ... and she would cum again like
+some volcanic eruption! Y-Yesss ... a-any minute now! Oh ... ooohhh ...
+if only they would all cum together ...!
+
+She sensed, then, the oncoming eruption of her darling, Caesar, and
+began to suck with loving fervor as his hardness abruptly swelled and
+pulsated in the hot, wet cavern of her mouth! Hungrily, she tongued and
+pulled on his wonderfully heated cock, feeling the tremor rippling over
+his powerful body, a deep whimper raising from his thick chest as the
+first squirt of his hot, bestial cum shot into her mouth! It began to
+spurt then in an unending stream of thick, creamy liquid, the delicious
+tang of the wild which she would never, never forget! It was almost as
+if some pagan sacramental wine were flowing down her throat, Jean
+ecstatically thought in her happiness! Her cheeks bloated and contracted
+as she rapidly swallowed to keep from choking on the gushes spewing from
+its jerking hot tip! Hungrily, she drank it in thick gulps, locking her
+lips around the wildly ejaculating cock, determined not to lose the
+tiniest drop of his precious, fiery semen!
+
+The young German Shepherd growled fiercely from deep in his excited
+throat! Uncontrollably, Jean whimpered around the deflating hardness of
+her animal-darling's cock, suddenly feeling the thick, boiling cum of
+the young dog beginning to shoot far up into her warmly quivering
+rectum! Reluctantly her sucking lips gave up Caesar's wilting, drained
+penis, strings of white animal-sperm covering her glistening lips and
+chin as she cried out in lust-filled, sexual abandon!
+
+"Auuuooohhh ... fuck me ... fuck me hard! Oh God ... I can feel both of
+your burning cocks inside me! Auuuggghhh ... faster ... harder ... I've
+got to cummmm ...!" Jean begged, as Caesar retreated to watch ... and
+she mentally envisioned her husband's and the young Shepherd's obscene
+ravishment of her defenselessly naked loins, the imagined picture
+driving her toward a vortex of cyclonic lust! "N-now ...! Nowww ...
+ooohhh ... cum in me together! Fill me ...! Oooohhh I-I'm cuummmiinnggg
+...!"
+
+Again, Jean felt the young brute's scorching squirts of jism flooding
+her rectum and bowels, while delicious spasms of pleasure rocketed
+through her ecstatically convulsing young loins and belly! She could
+feel every contraction of his long, thick, animal-cock rifling its load
+of feral cum up into her ...!
+
+Then, Mark choked and swore obscenely as she plunged her flaming cunt
+hungrily down in one mighty stab onto his towering, throbbing hardness.
+The breath rasping from her tortured lungs, she held his penis then and
+wildly undulated her naked hips in furious little circles as his huge
+pumping hardness began spitting its thick jets of raging semen up into
+the far recesses of her violently quaking belly ...! She held his
+massively jerking shaft fast with the vibrant muscles of her inner-cunt
+sucking and pulling at it, her own orgasmic secretions blending and
+puddling with his as an almost insane convulsion of enchantment
+momentarily enveloping her ...!
+
+*     *     *
+
+Much later, Jean learned that she, like Carol, had fainted in the throes
+of her overwhelming ecstasy, and that both Mark and Steve had carried
+them, while Caesar led the way through the maze of passages to where the
+body of Link Morgan, along with their clothing still lay. They had both
+dazedly dressed then, but Mark was determined they should spend the
+remainder of the night there, rather than to try and struggle through
+the wild country in the darkness.
+
+Once Mark and Steve had removed the grisly, still form of Morgan from
+their sight, the four of them had slumped down onto the mattresses,
+cuddling silently, the need for words unnecessary amongst them. Jean was
+almost sleeping when she heard the mournful, eerie howl, and suddenly
+felt Carol's hand clutching at her own!
+
+"Caesar ...!" Carol whispered. "It's him, isn't it ...?"
+
+"Yes ... yes, it's him," the blonde young wife answered thickly, tears
+filling her eyes. "I-It's all over ... he ... the wild-pack is leaving
+... He's saying goodbye ..."
+
+"Ooohhh ... we'll never see him again ..." the willowy brunette sadly
+hissed.
+
+Mark moaned uneasily in his sleep and Jean withdrew her hand from her
+friend's so as not to disturb him further. God knows, the poor darling
+hadn't had a decent night's rest since it had all begun ...
+
+A sound ... a tiny whimpering sound coming from the small mouth of the
+almost hidden cave where Caesar had first taken them, caught Jean's
+attention. She raised up to her elbow and listened as it came again ...
+louder this time! Then, she saw it approaching ... saw the amberish
+glowing eyes in the faint flicker of the single candle ...!
+
+"Oh God!" she sighed aloud, a warm sensation of joy rippling through her
+as she quickly got to her feet and went to where it stood looking up at
+her. Lovingly, she reached down and picked it up, hugging the little
+animal tightly against her breasts.
+
+"Wh-What is it, Jean?" Carol questioned, both of their husbands raising
+upright.
+
+"A pup ... a German Shepherd pup they must have left behind!" she
+exclaimed, cuddling him as she returned to the mattresses and folded
+down onto them once more. "Oh Darling, isn't he beautiful? Can ... can I
+keep him ... please, Mark ...?"
+
+The young deputy-husband couldn't help the tightness in his throat as he
+stared at the harmless appearing young brute. He had only to look at its
+eyes to know who had sired it! Christ, he wanted to say no ... but how
+could he? How the hell could he ...?
+
+"Please, Darling ... I want to keep him so bad ...?" his young, blonde
+wife pleaded, strange sensations rippling through her soft body at the
+feel of the little animal's warmth and ... and the inherent hidden
+strength within him.
+
+"Y-Yeah ... yeah, sure, Honey ... if you want," Mark said,
+affectionately slipping his arm around her slender waist and kissing her
+on the cheek. What the hell, there was only one Caesar! What was he
+getting all up-tight about ...?
+
+Oh, he was so beautiful, and he, her darling lover had left him for her,
+Jean was certain of that! She raised him up, holding him in her hands
+before her face to stare deeply into his glowing, amber-hued eyes. God,
+he was going to grow into such a big and handsome animal ... and she
+would teach him so many wonderful things ...!
+
+
+The End
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+No Use Crying Over Spilt Spaghetti
+by Anonymous Author (boopboopbedoop90@gmail.com)
+
+***
+
+Jason's mom accidentally drops a plate of spaghetti on 
+one of Jason's friend's lap. What happens after that 
+starts out innocently enough, until she finds herself at 
+the mercy of a group of 16-year old boys that are no 
+longer hungry for just spaghetti. (M+-teens/F-adult, nc, 
+inc, MILF, blkmail, exh, 1st, oral, anal, beast)
+
+***
+
+"I'm so sorry Derick!" she cried.
+
+Deb rushed to wipe it off, but it was a complete 
+disaster. She raked frantically at the spilled 
+spaghetti, using both her hand and forearm to scrape it 
+off his lap and back onto the plate she held between his 
+legs.
+
+"Get back Rex!" she yelled at her black lab as he nearly 
+knocked her over to get at the fallen food. He was one 
+of the largest labs you'd ever see, nearly as large as 
+Deb. He minded her well though and scurried off at her 
+scolding.
+
+"I am so - so sorry, I can't believe..." she turned back 
+to Derick and kept apologizing. Deb's son, Jason, had a 
+bunch of his friends over. She was serving them all 
+dinner, carrying two plates with her hands while 
+attempting to balance another two on her forearms when 
+one slipped onto Derick's lap. 
+
+Jason's father, Frank, was twenty years her senior. Deb 
+had worked as a secretary for him at his office. 
+
+The embarrassment she was feeling about spilling the 
+sauce and spaghetti on Derick suddenly turned to a 
+completely different type of awkwardness. Her hand had 
+raked over a huge bulge in his pants. She couldn't help 
+but glance.
+
+"OMG!" her mind was screaming as she ogled his swelling 
+pants. She could hardly force herself to look up she was 
+so embarrassed. As she waited for the redness in her 
+cheeks to go down, she became all too aware of the 
+hushed chuckles from the others.
+
+Deb quickly jumped up, turning to face the rest, glaring 
+unbelievingly at the group of boys huddled around the 
+table all aiming the back of their phones at her.
+
+"What do you think you are all doing!" she demanded.
+
+"Looked like she was giving him head!" one of Jason's 
+friends whispered excitedly over his shoulder to 
+another. The other only nodded stupidly, his eyes dazed 
+and his mouth drooling.
+
+"What!" Deb gasped. But she knew, she had heard him. She 
+had dived down hurriedly to try to wipe the spaghetti 
+off Derick's lap...Doug turned his phone towards her. 
+From their view, from the view she was now seeing on the 
+screen of Doug's phone, was the back of her head bobbing 
+up and down from behind the table in Derick's lap (as 
+she worked furiously to clean off the spaghetti).
+
+"Give me that!" Deb yelled at Doug. She had never liked 
+Doug, the way he always looked at her, undressing her 
+with his eyes. You couldn't blame him though, they all 
+did it, she just didn't like when Doug did it. 
+
+Deb was younger than all of their moms, and though she 
+would never admit it, she relished overhearing Jason's 
+friends teasing him in the other room about her being a 
+MILF. Made her feel good, being noticed still even 
+though she was in her late thirties. But Doug, he was a 
+perverted little twerp. And he looked older than the 
+rest, as if he'd been held back a year or two in school. 
+She'd believe it.
+
+And of course he and Jason had to become best friends. 
+Jason was nothing like Doug, in fact, exactly the 
+opposite. She could never understand why Jason and Doug 
+even got along. Jason had been such the perfect child, 
+never getting into trouble, that is until Doug came 
+along... she feared it was her fault. 
+
+It wasn't until late in high school that Jason really 
+matured and blossomed into the handsome young man he was 
+today. When he was younger, he was a tiny, scrawny 
+little thing, always getting picked on. She had 
+sheltered Jason for too long, and now that they had all 
+graduated high school, she feared he was growing a bit 
+too wild with his new found freedoms. 
+
+"This will be a hit online!" Doug cheered, pulling his 
+phone back as he then began tapping at it busily.
+
+"NO!" screamed Deb as she lunged at him, but the table 
+was in the way.
+
+"Give me that phone!" she demanded, but Doug only 
+laughed.
+
+"I don't think so," he taunted her, dangling it in the 
+air.
+
+"Jason?" she looked to her son, expecting him to do 
+something. Jason looked dumbfounded. He simply shrunk in 
+his seat, he seemed even more embarrassed than she. All 
+of Jason's friends had it on their phones, all were 
+ogling their screens. 
+
+"I can't believe you boys, Tim, Spence, you delete that 
+this instant," she scolded them. Nobody paid her any 
+mind.
+
+"Let us see your tits and then we'll delete the video," 
+Doug offered boldly. The whole room fell dead silent. 
+All the faces were now peeled from their screens, 
+staring with jaws dropped at Doug, just as Deb was.
+
+"You'll watch your mouth young man!" she finally 
+collected herself from the shock of it and threatened 
+him.
+
+"You want me to delete you giving Derick a blowjob?" he 
+again taunted her. Everyone shifted uncomfortably. Doug 
+was taking this a bit too far.
+
+"Shut your mouth!" Deb was becoming irate. This was 
+absolutely terrible. Doug was a horrible person, she 
+knew he meant it and with today's social networks... 
+there was just no way she could let him do that.
+
+"Jason, do something," she pleaded. Jason still looked 
+completely dumbfounded, but he finally shook it off and 
+stood up.
+
+"Come on Doug, guys, knock it off."
+
+"No," Doug cut him off immediately.
+
+"You want us to delete this?" he turned back to Deb, "we 
+want to see your sexy tits! Not like we haven't seen 
+most of them anyways, always wearing them low cut 
+shirts... and that blue one, WOW!" he turned back 
+smirking to the guys. They all smiled and nodded 
+eagerly, thinking about Deb in that shirt. Deb turned 
+beet red, she knew the shirt.
+
+"And, last year at the beach, in that black bikini, damn 
+it was...!"
+
+"UGH!" Deb gasped, "Enough you little twerp, delete that 
+this instant!" 
+
+Deb actually thought she had scared him into deleting it 
+as he turned his phone around to where she could see the 
+screen again, but his finger was instead, awaiting atop 
+the Send button.
+
+"NO!" Deb yelled, but all of Jason's friends only 
+chuckled. She was mortified. She turned to Jason, but he 
+looked just as scared as she was, he would be no help. 
+All the boys were now staring at her chest. She was 
+wearing a simple white t-shirt that fit tightly about 
+her breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra, thirty eight and 
+they still stood as firm as when she was twenty. Having 
+all these boys ogle her like this though made her feel a 
+bit violated, this was going to be difficult.
+
+"Alright," a defeated Deb gave in. She had no options, 
+she knew Doug would carry through on his threat and 
+there was just no way - NO WAY - she could let images of 
+her out like that. It would be a scandal, in a small 
+town like this! She would never be able to face her 
+neighbors again... she would be humiliated. She would 
+give these little pervs a peek and then it would all be 
+over.
+
+"If I..." she couldn't even bring herself to say it, 
+"...you'll delete that video, all of you?" she eyed them 
+carefully.
+
+All of them nodded as they stared hungrily at her. 
+Butterfly's invaded her stomach. She was about to flash 
+a bunch of teenagers...she felt eighteen all over again. 
+She had been known to be a little scandalous in her day, 
+but all that had changed after she married Frank.
+
+"Well," she couldn't let them post what looked like her 
+giving some sixteen year old a blowjob, she closed her 
+eyes, gritted her teeth, gripped the base of her shirt 
+tightly in her fists, and to her utter shame she hauled 
+her shirt up, over her chest. 
+
+Her large breasts slipped suddenly from beneath the 
+tight tee, bouncing into place, exposed. All the boys' 
+faces followed them like bobble heads. They were 
+absolutely beautiful, her skin naturally tan, her 
+areolas barely darker with a hint of pink. For most 
+present, these were the first real boobs they had ever 
+seen, and none could imagine anything better. Several 
+squirmed uneasily, adjusting the growing bulge in their 
+pants.
+
+Many in the town speculated that she had a boob job, but 
+nope, as these boys could now attest, Deb's fine tits 
+were the real deal, and something to marvel. She turned 
+even redder as the cool air hardened her nipples... she 
+didn't want them getting any ideas. A couple of them 
+oohed and aahed, but other than that it was dead silent. 
+Deb was too embarrassed to open her eyes, but she could 
+definitely feel all of theirs boring into her. 
+
+A hint of exhilaration swept through her. 
+
+'It's just been so long...' she tried reasoning to 
+herself. Deb giggled, she must have gone crazy, flashing 
+all of these young, sixteen year old boys! She thought 
+back to when she was their age and of what a show she 
+must be giving them now. She worked up the nerve to open 
+her eyes and face them.
+
+"Dammit!" she cursed as she yanked her shirt back down. 
+They all erupted with laughter. Deb had closed her 
+eyes...how could she have been so stupid, considering 
+how they had blackmailed her into this in the first 
+place. All of their phones were aimed at her once again. 
+They had recorded her willingly lift her shirt to flash 
+them...couple that with what appeared to be her giving 
+one of them a blowjob - this was quickly spiraling out 
+of control. 
+
+"You all said you'd delete it, now this has gone far 
+enough!" Deb stomped her foot on the ground.
+
+All once again looked from Deb to Doug. They were all 
+overly embarrassed, that is, everyone but Doug, but they 
+weren't thinking with their heads and Deb knew this, and 
+it scared her. Doug was wearing a dark looking sneer 
+across his face. Deb gulped.
+
+"That's fine, we will delete you giving Derick head, now 
+that we got the video of you showing us your tits!"
+
+"Jason. Do something."
+
+"Come on Doug, she did what you said, it was all in fun 
+but...n-now delete it and let's eat," Jason finally 
+tried to stand up to him, but he might as well have been 
+talking to a wall. Doug completely ignored him. 
+
+"That was pretty hot, huh?" he turned and nudged Spence 
+on the shoulder. Spence nodded goofily. 
+
+"Hell Yeah!" Derick blurted out, seconding Spence. Doug 
+laughed and then winked at Derick.
+
+"We've never seen something so hot, we want to see the 
+rest of it," Doug turned back to Deb.
+
+Deb's lips tightened. She balled her hands into fists. 
+There was little right now she would have liked more 
+than to give Doug a few good punches in the face.
+
+"Jason?" She did not even bother arguing with Doug, he 
+had her, he could make her do whatever he wanted. And 
+with the other little twerps backing him up, only Jason 
+could stop him. Her hope however soon sunk to the bottom 
+of her stomach with everything else - Jason was looking 
+her up and down, a crazed look in his eye.
+
+"JASON!" Deb screamed at him, "Are you gonna let this 
+animal get away with this?" 
+
+Doug laughed, "Tim, Spence, delete the videos off your 
+phones." 
+
+Tim and Spence looked concerned back at Doug, but did as 
+they were told.
+
+"There, a compromise, just do as we say and nobody will 
+know about you getting naked for us."
+
+Deb's upper lip was twitching with a growing snarl. She 
+was furious. "Delete it off all your phones, first, and 
+then I'll do it."
+
+"I am afraid the rules don't work that way."
+
+"Doug..." Jason again tried to speak up.
+
+"Shut up, Jason, never seen something so hot in all my 
+life, we're gonna see all of it." 
+
+Doug turned back to Deb, "So what's it gonna be, Mrs. 
+Brady?"
+
+"What do you want?" she groaned. Doug smiled and he 
+looked to Spence. Spence shrunk from the attention that 
+was turned on him.
+
+"What do you think Spence? What do you want to see Mrs. 
+Brady do?"
+
+Spence turned redder than a tomato. He began stuttering, 
+"u-uh... uh," as he reached down to readjust the bulge 
+in his pants, "...uh, didn't you say... I mean... she is 
+so hot, uh... thought you said you wanted to see the 
+rest?" 
+
+"SPENCE DANIELS! You should be ashamed of yourself!" Deb 
+screamed at him.
+
+"Shut it!" Doug cut her off. The malice in his voice 
+alarmed everyone. Deb shut it.
+
+"This is how it's going to work: you're going to do as 
+we say, or we are going to put these videos online. You 
+act like a good girl and when you've done all your told, 
+we'll delete the videos."
+
+Deb started to protest, but Doug cut her off again, "NO! 
+Not another word. If you don't shut up right now and 
+start stripping out of those clothes, I'm going to 
+forward the video of you flashing us to our friends, see 
+what everyone thinks about them!"
+
+Deb said nothing else. Glaring at Doug, she stepped out 
+of her sandals and kicked them aside. She forcefully 
+grasped the front of her jeans and ripped the button 
+from its slit. She shoved her zipper down. All the boys' 
+eyes followed, excited by the simple sight of her white 
+cotton panties exposed within. 
+
+Getting closer and closer to it, Deb began moving slower 
+and with more hesitancy. With her thumbs tucked into the 
+waist of her jeans, she traced her hands around to 
+either side of her hips. Her eyes had still not left 
+Doug's. She took in a deep breath before pushing her 
+pants to the ground. She snapped back up, kicking them 
+to the side with her sandals, Deb stood waiting, as if 
+this would satisfy them. 
+
+"Go on," Doug warned her, his finger dangerously close 
+to the send button.
+
+Crossing her arms in front of herself, she again grabbed 
+hold the bottom of her white tee and folded it up over 
+herself, inside out, over her head. Her long brown hair 
+trailed out the neck and she then threw it on top of her 
+jeans.
+
+"Happy?" she grumbled, holding out her arms, giving them 
+all another good look at her luscious breasts. She dared 
+not look at him, but she could see Jason ogling from the 
+corner of her eye. Deb worked out regularly and had a 
+very tone body, there wasn't an ounce of fat on her. The 
+boys' eyes trailed down her long, dark legs before 
+returning back up to her breasts.
+
+"You're not done, I said all of it," Doug ordered her 
+on.
+
+Doug was the only one with his phone out now, the others 
+were all busy massaging the fronts of their pants. Deb 
+wanted to cry, it was so humiliating, but there was no 
+other option. She had to comply with Doug's demands to 
+keep him from posting the video, but the more she obeyed 
+him, the more he had to use against her. It was a catch 
+twenty-two.
+
+Keeping her legs close together, she hooked her thumbs 
+in the waist band of her panties, and just as she had 
+with her jeans, she pushed them down her long legs, 
+abandoning them around her ankles. The intensity of 
+their gazes seemed to weigh down on her. She could 
+hardly stand back up, she could hardly breath. 
+
+She had to keep her eyes closed, she could not bear to 
+see any of their faces. Keeping her legs flush together, 
+she attempted to hide whatever else they might be able 
+to see with her hands. All eyes were zeroed in on the v 
+between her legs. She could here a couple of them 
+whispering inappropriate things, it made her blush.
+
+The exhilaration she had felt earlier returned. Her 
+nipples were as hard as ever...she hoped it was from the 
+cold.
+
+"Alright, I've done as..."
+
+"We want to see all of you," Doug crushed any hope she 
+had of ending this. Her eyes snapped back open as she 
+glared at Doug. She threw her arms up into the air as if 
+exacerbated, and let them fall to her side. Everyone one 
+of their eyes were down, staring at the very first naked 
+woman most had ever seen. Only a small patch of short 
+dark hair was left above the rising slit from between 
+her legs, everything else was cleanly shaven.
+
+Deb surprised herself. Undoubtedly she was completely 
+embarrassed, humiliated even, but the sensation was 
+stimulating. She was not angry like she thought she 
+should feel. Well, she was plenty angry with Doug, but 
+with the rest... with their young penis' all jutting 
+straight out in their pants, she could hardly blame 
+them.
+
+"Probably never seen a naked woman before?" Deb thought 
+to herself, "Doubt they would even know what to do with 
+those things!"
+
+Even Doug seemed to be in a sort of trance, staring at 
+her sex.
+
+"There," she finally brought it to an end as she moved 
+to collect her clothes.
+
+"Fuck no!" Doug abruptly yelled at her. "This is far 
+from over. I've told you several times already, I want 
+to see all of you. Move your little ass to the table 
+there and bend over it."
+
+All seemed to have suddenly walked into a glass wall.
+
+"You little... NO! You're gonna delete..."
+
+"I'LL SEND IT!" Doug held his phone out in front of 
+himself.
+
+"NO!" Deb made to charge Doug to prevent him from 
+sending it, but to her surprise, Doug instead grabbed 
+her by the arm and whirled her around in his grasp with 
+his body up against her naked back. He ground his hard 
+cock into her butt.
+
+"What's it going to be? Are you going to obey as you are 
+told, or am I going to send this video?" Deb didn't 
+answer but squirmed to break his grip. She was almost 
+free when Doug abruptly reached down and hit the green 
+button. His screen shrunk into a paper envelope and 
+zipped off into the distance as he sent the message.
+
+"NO!" Deb screamed bloody murder. All looked to Doug. 
+Everyone else was now terrified.
+
+"Enough now, sent that to Kurt, he should get a kick out 
+of it!" he said to his friends, "now unless you want me 
+to start sending that to other people...are you going to 
+do as your told?"
+
+"Whatever, just...don't...," she whimpered, giving in on 
+the verge of tears. Doug loosened his grip. Deb tore her 
+arm from his hand. She pushed herself away from him, and 
+though mumbling profanities under her breath, she 
+nevertheless made her way over to the table. 
+
+She walked right up to it, pressing herself up against 
+its edge. She turned to look back at Jason, her last and 
+only hope. Deb regretted looking to him, he looked as 
+hungry as the rest. She contemplated refusing and 
+accepting the consequences. If she did this, if she bent 
+over this table and exposed her sex fully to them... 
+there was just no telling where this would end. She 
+finally reconciled that she could not accept the 
+consequences. Deb bent herself over the table as cold 
+air rushed across her bare sex.
+
+Several of the boys guffawed. Deb just rolled her eyes. 
+She felt like a display in a Sex-Ed class.
+
+"Spread your legs," Doug ordered. Deb complied. She did 
+not turn around, but she could hear him walk up closer 
+behind her, no doubt with his phone...
+
+"Spread your butt cheeks."
+
+"What!" Deb exclaimed with disbelief.
+
+"Use your hands, grab your butt cheeks, and spread 'em, 
+I want to see all of you," he again repeated. She was 
+tired of arguing with him. She did as she was told. 
+Resting the weight of her chest atop the table, she 
+reached back grabbing each cheek with either hand and 
+spread them. They could now see her, all of her. She 
+heard several other pairs of feet scoot forward to get a 
+better look. They were whispering, she could not hear 
+all of it, but she did hear someone comment that she 
+looked wet. 
+
+She blushed, she was wet and she knew it and there was 
+nothing she could do to stop it. This was turning her 
+on.
+
+Deb jumped forward from shock, causing the tables legs 
+to screech across the floor. Someone had just touched 
+her, brushing his finger down her pussy's crevice. 
+Whomever touched her jerked his hand back in alarm as 
+well. Everyone laughed. Deb did not look back, she 
+couldn't, she couldn't stop them, and she rather not 
+bear witness to her humiliation.
+
+"She scare you Spence? No reason to be afraid, Mrs. 
+Brady is going to do exactly as we tell her, whatever we 
+want. Go on, touch her."
+
+She squeezed her eyes closed and tried to control her 
+breathing. The anticipation, the angst she was feeling, 
+waiting for his coming hand was nearly unbearable. 
+Seconds were ticking by, she couldn't take it, she 
+squirmed atop the table. She still held herself wide 
+open, prying either butt cheek apart, seemingly 
+welcoming him to her. 
+
+Spence was scared and hesitant. This was Jason's mom 
+after all. But, he wasn't thinking with his head. He 
+wanted to touch her, he needed to touch her again. He 
+slowly reached out his hand.
+
+Deb gasped as he forced a finger between her lips and 
+trailed it down her slit.
+
+"It's so hot, steaming hot... and wet..." he whispered 
+to no one in particular. Spence grew bolder. He moved 
+closer to her, cupping his hand over her sex, he began 
+massaging it all over. 
+
+Spence had never even seen a real girl naked before, 
+much less explored a female's pussy. He had no idea what 
+he was doing. His fingers spread her emerging juices 
+across her swelling lips. His middle finger found and 
+rolled around the tiny knob that is Deb's clit. Deb 
+moaned involuntarily at this. 
+
+Spence froze in place, looking nervously from face to 
+face, unsure if he had done something wrong.
+
+"You're alright, see she likes it," Doug encouraged him 
+while still taping the act on his phone's camera. Tim 
+and Derick had both taken out theirs as well and were 
+either videotaping or snapping pictures.
+
+Spence continued massaging her. He toyed with her clit 
+once more, causing her to writhe atop the table. It had 
+been so long since any had touched her...
+
+Though he was a bit intimidated by her sex, Spence 
+finally worked up the nerve to begin exploring upwards. 
+His finger clumsily pressed into her slit as he wiggled 
+it along. Deb shifted her hips, Spence's finger sunk 
+into her. 
+
+Deb dug her nails into her ass and bit her lip as he 
+buried his finger to the knuckle, twisting and turning 
+it inside her. Spence looked back up to his friends, 
+wearing a huge shit-eating grin across his face, her hot 
+and wet pussy wrapped around his finger felt amazing 
+Spence began working his finger in and out of her, 
+testing what makes her writhe and what doesn't. 
+
+Frank was getting older and their sex life had slowed 
+down to a virtual halt. It had been far too long since 
+she had last been with a man, but as the boys' were now 
+thinking with their cocks, so was Deb beginning to 
+forget her inhibitions. Her hips were involuntarily 
+writhing back against his hand, pressing him further 
+into her, needing him deeper. She bit at her lip but the 
+moans still escaped. And there was absolutely nothing 
+she could do about the trail of juices slowly flowing 
+from her hole.
+
+In fact, she almost protested when Spence pulled his 
+finger from her, but was soon relieved as she felt him 
+press his face to her wanton sex. A shiver ran down her 
+spine as Spence lapped his tongue up her crevice. 
+Breaking in between her lips, he first ran the tip of 
+his tongue up and down her slit, tasting her sweet 
+juices before seeking out her clit.
+
+Recalling how it made her moan with his finger, he could 
+hardly wait to give it a go with his mouth. Honing in on 
+it, he twirled his tongue around it before sucking it in 
+between his lips. 
+
+Deb was overcome. Arching her back, her head popped up 
+off the table as she whimpered loudly. Spence worked 
+even harder, causing Deb to cry out louder and louder. 
+Spence trailed his tongue up once more, eager to bury it 
+into her hole. He began working it in and out while he 
+used a free hand to toy with her clit. 
+
+Others stepped forward. Two standing on either side of 
+her reached out to fondle her tits, pinching her 
+nipples. Someone sunk a finger into her drenched cunt as 
+Spence moved back down to her clit. Though none were 
+experienced, they had all seen their fair share of porn, 
+and knew more or less what to do.
+
+Deb had experienced a lot in her day, buy it was a first 
+even for her when Derick dared to lean over and bury his 
+tongue into the tight bud of her asshole. Spence was 
+still busily licking and sucking her clit. Deb squirmed 
+from the initial surprise and awkwardness of it, but 
+quickly discovered she liked it. She even shifted her 
+hands up a bit, pulling her bottom open even wider, 
+trying to help him get deeper into her asshole. She 
+couldn't take much of this overwhelming assault. Deb 
+moaned loudest yet as an orgasm swept over her. 
+
+Her body shook atop the table. She cried out until she 
+had no more breath, until she did not think she would be 
+able to bear the intense sensation any further, and then 
+she collapsed, limp. 
+
+With her tongue hanging out like some dog, she panted in 
+an attempt to catch her breath. Her pussy was still on 
+fire, however. She had had a great orgasm, but it had 
+only awakened the wanton whore within her that she had 
+tried to bury long ago. She was not yet satiated, but 
+she was not concerned. There were plenty of hungry young 
+men present, and she was at their mercy.
+
+Spence had since stood up, wiping away the juices on his 
+face. His eyes followed the trail of it working down 
+Deb's thighs, were all girls like this?
+
+Everyone else was now looking to Doug, awaiting what he 
+would say next. All of their cocks were rock hard within 
+their pants and they were eager for their turn with her, 
+but Doug was in charge.
+
+"Ever fucked a girl before?" Doug asked one of them. Deb 
+was still recovering on the table, not all there, but 
+she heard that loud and clear. Her heart sunk into her 
+stomach. They were just so young, how could she possibly 
+live with herself after this. Well, it wasn't her doing, 
+they were blackmailing her. Would they really take it 
+this far, would they cross that line? Deb resigned 
+herself to accepting her fate, one way or the other.
+
+She hadn't moved an inch. Her hands were still holding 
+her butt apart, exposing her foaming cunt. Her knees 
+were wobbly. Her mind was screaming no but her sex was 
+begging for more.
+
+Whomever he asked must have shook his head no because 
+Doug then laughed and said, "didn't think so. Well, do 
+you want to?"
+
+Deb could hear them discussing her fate, but she had no 
+energy or will to resist. She was about to get fucked. 
+Her soon to be assailant must have only nodded as again 
+she heard no response, only the shuffling of feet as 
+another approached her unprotected rear. 
+
+As her high came back down and reality more aware, Deb 
+began to panic a bit. She had not been with a man in 
+over a year, and these boys were hardly men, the 
+youngest her own son, who had barely turned sixteen two 
+weeks ago. She could not believe he had witnessed this, 
+that he was about to see one of his own friends fuck his 
+mom. 
+
+No, she had to do something she had to stop this...but 
+then she felt paralyzed, unable to move...or unwilling. 
+She did not even know who it was behind her. She was 
+about to get fucked and she had no idea by who. At this 
+point, did it even matter?
+
+He was taking too long, giving her too much time to 
+second guess it. Apparently he was pretty hesitant 
+himself. He had just admitted that he was a virgin. 
+Finally, Deb heard his zipper open... this was 
+happening.
+
+"You got it, fuck that hot bitch!" Doug goaded him on.
+
+Deb was about to look back when she felt the head of his 
+cock press against her. She could tell he was big. He 
+rubbed it up and down her slit, coating itself in her 
+juices. He then honed in on her leaking hole, and 
+pressed forward.
+
+"Oh!" Deb cried. He was HUGE! Easily the biggest she had 
+ever experienced. The head of it was stalled just inside 
+her. He gave her a moment to adjust. Ever so slowly, her 
+assailant shifted his weight forward, forcing his cock 
+more and more into her.
+
+"Ooooh!" Deb cried, releasing one of her cheeks she 
+slapped the table. The massive intruder was almost too 
+much. Her hole was just too tight.
+
+Halfway in he stopped, giving her another second, before 
+he then began to draw his cock back out of her. He drew 
+back to where only the tip remained before pushing it 
+back into her.
+
+"Oh god!" Deb again cried out as he forced even more of 
+it into her. He repeated this several times, slowly 
+working his cock in and out of her, warming her up, 
+gaining ever more entry into her. It wasn't long before 
+Deb felt his groin press up against her ass. She was 
+stuffed full.
+
+Whomever it was began to quiver behind her as his virgin 
+cock was now buried in a burning hot, wet, tight cunt. 
+Deb smiled to herself, she was giving these boys an 
+experience of a life time. He then drew himself back out 
+and then at an ever quickening pace, began fucking his 
+tool in and out of her.
+
+"Oh yes!" Deb moaned involuntarily. How had she gone for 
+so long without sex? He had only just begun fucking her 
+and already she was slipping once again. By the overflow 
+of her cunt's fluids, it wasn't long before he began 
+slamming himself into her to the hilt, his hips slapping 
+up against her ass. 
+
+Deb had to release her other cheek to clench and claw at 
+the table. He was fucking her savagely, driving her 
+wild. With each forceful thrust the table would screech 
+across the floor. 
+
+"Oh yes! Oh yes! Fuck me! Give me that big cock!" Deb 
+began screaming over and over amongst her erotic moans 
+of pleasure. She was pressing back against him, matching 
+his thrusts. The fire was growing, it wouldn't be long 
+now. The boy behind her grabbed her tight about the hips 
+and smashed himself as hard as he could into her. Deb 
+was screaming wildly, on the verge of cumming.
+
+Everyone could hear the sloshing of her sloppy cunt, but 
+it wasn't easy between her screams, his grunts, and the 
+squeaking of the table's legs on the floor. But then it 
+happened. Her assailant thrust himself as deep as he 
+could into her, right into her cervix, and held it 
+there, quivering. 
+
+The burst of his hot cum deep in her cunt sent her over 
+the edge.
+
+"NO!" she protested, "You can't cum in me!" she 
+screamed, but was then soon lost in her own orgasm, 
+unable to stop him.
+
+"Dude, you don't cum in her, dumb ass!" another of 
+Jason's friends also protested, but Doug let him know 
+that it was alright. 
+
+Deb heard no more. Her climax was taking over, all 
+reason, all shame, all sanity - gone. His cock continued 
+to throb inside her, each time sending another jet of 
+hot cum splashing back against her cunts' walls. On and 
+on he emptied his balls into her, and on and on her 
+orgasm climbed, that is until like when she came from 
+Spence's tongue, she collapsed once more on the table. 
+The boy half collapsed on her back himself. His dick was 
+still buried in her and was still rock hard.
+
+She was only semi aware of what was happening around 
+her. One of the others who was standing in her view had 
+fished out his cock and was pumping his fist madly about 
+it. 
+
+"That was amazing!" Spence said as he stood right behind 
+Doug, who was kneeling awkwardly close, down behind 
+them.
+
+"Alright, now pull it out, slowly," Doug continued 
+directing. Her lover obeyed, sliding his cock from her 
+wet cunt. She wasn't sure if it was his cum, her juices 
+or both that followed him out.
+
+"Spread it open, again," Doug ordered her. Deb obeyed. 
+Doug got a close up view on his phone of white cum 
+leaking slowly from her freshly used cunt.
+
+"That's good, now turn around now and suck him clean."
+
+Dazed from her most recent climax, Deb simply heard Doug 
+speak and she obeyed. She collected herself, then pushed 
+off the table to do as she was told.
+
+Deb gasped in outright horror. Standing behind her, 
+naked, with a half hard enormous cock, covered in her 
+pussy's juices, was none other than her son, Jason.
+
+Outraged, she slapped Jason hard across the face before 
+turning on and rushing Doug, snatching his phone from 
+his hand. They began yelling at the others, confiscating 
+their phones she chased them from her house...
+
+That is, at least how she saw it going in her head. 
+That's what she knew she should do, but as reality came 
+crashing back, she found herself instead on her knees, 
+his half hard cock, covered in her pussy's juices and 
+wads of his own cum - his own cum that he had loosed 
+inside of her - dangling in front of her face. A 
+dribbled of the milky white fluid hung from the tip of 
+his cock. 
+
+Lost in a trance, Deb opened her mouth and tilted her 
+head below his cock. Reaching out her tongue, she tasted 
+his cum, letting the drop run down onto her tongue. His 
+cock almost immediately began hardening again. Deb 
+twirled her tongue around the head of it before the 
+closed her lips about it, sucking him in.
+
+Deb opened her mouth just a little, trying not to push 
+the fluids on his cock back, she tried to jam as much 
+cock into her mouth and throat as she could before 
+closing her lips again, and drawing her head back, his 
+once dirty cock glistened now with only her saliva. Deb 
+proceeded, trying to give the sixteen year old the 
+blowjob of a life time...
+
+Deb couldn't remember if her recent dream was real or 
+not, was this Jason's cock in her mouth? This was so 
+wrong, she was so bad. Scared or not, she had to know... 
+she glanced up. He was staring back down at her. She 
+didn't mean to, but her eyes got locked in his as her 
+head bobbed back and forth on his cock.
+
+It wasn't until someone grabbed her by the hips and 
+hauled her to her feet did she break the stare. She 
+would never dare to look back at him. Whoever it was 
+that lifted her up wasted no time in ramming his cock 
+into her. Her cunt put up little resistance and the 
+novice sixteen year old humped as fast as he could until 
+he came in her as well. Deb thought about protesting, 
+but it was too late anyways.
+
+He tensed up for a moment, holding still, before finally 
+backing away, his cock slipping from her hole. Another 
+quickly replaced him.
+
+By this point her cunt was overly sloppy. The one in her 
+merely massaged his cock back and forth a few times, 
+lubricating it, before Deb left a wad of spit land in 
+the crack of her ass. He pulled out and with the head of 
+his cock, massaged the saliva into her anal bud. 
+
+Deb had done a lot of things, but never that! She tried 
+to stop him. She tried to spit out the cock in her mouth 
+and turn and protest, but Doug, who she was able to see 
+from the corner of her eye before he grabbed her 
+violently by her hair, forced her further down on Jason.
+
+Deb had tried deep-throat before, but Jason was not 
+himself and Jason grabbed her hard by the hair and 
+thrust his cock back deep, right into her throat, 
+crushing her nose into his stomach. Deb pushed back hard 
+against him, gagging, choking, but Jason was out of his 
+mind. 
+
+Deb froze though as she felt Doug press against her 
+anus. 
+
+"Nnnh," she mumbled about the cock in her mouth, trying 
+to say no. It was horrible, the worst feeling. Doug did 
+not care though, he did not stop, and Deb was forced to 
+hold still and take it+ADs- the harder she fought it, the 
+worse it hurt.
+
+It struggled hard at first to deny him entry, causing 
+Deb to groan in pain, but then as if something just 
+snapped, her ass opened, swallowing a couple of inches 
+of him in. Her sphincter clinched over and over again 
+about his shaft.
+
+"Oh yeah!" Doug now moaned as he slowly began working 
+his cock in and out of her. Deb beat her fists of 
+Jason's stomach. Deb was helpless. Jason now had her 
+hair clasped in his fists and was pulling her face down 
+on him and he jabbed his cock into her throat. This 
+coupled with the cock now pummeling her virgin ass, Deb 
+was the one losing her mind now.
+
+Jason finally tensed up and crushed her face into his 
+groin once more, holding her there as he came violently, 
+emptying his cum right into her throat. Deb paid him no 
+mind. Her ass was on fire. It was finally loosening a 
+bit from Doug's attack and a strange mixture of pain and 
+pleasure was overwhelming her.
+
+A dose of reality must have swept over Jason as a look 
+of shame came to his face and he quickly backed away, 
+leaving Deb leaning over, coughing and choking, gasping 
+for air from his recent assault on her. Weak, Deb 
+collapsed to her knees, but Doug stayed right with her.
+
+Deb on her hands and knees, Doug rocked her back and 
+forth as he continued fucking her ass. Her head hung 
+between her shoulders, cum drooling from her lips. Doug 
+had worked himself all the way in, and his hips were now 
+slapping up against her ass. Deb cried out with each of 
+his thrusts.
+
+Deb eventually collapsed all the way over onto the cold 
+kitchen floor, but Doug never missed a beat thrusting 
+into her poor anus. Her ass was tight about his big 
+cock. Positioned this way, it was the most comfortable 
+yet. Deb's groans of pain turned to moans of pleasure. 
+She began pushing back. And when Doug finally came, his 
+hot cum deep in her ass, Deb lost it and cried out in 
+her strongest orgasm of the night.
+
+When she came back to consciousness, they were all 
+carrying her somewhere...to the living room. Two had her 
+by each leg and two more by each arm. Derick sat eagerly 
+on the couch. They led her over to him, straddling her 
+legs across his lap. Derick aimed his cock upward and 
+Deb was lowered down onto him.
+
+Deb sank down easily onto his lap. Derick grabbed her 
+hips and began grinding below her, working his cock in 
+and out her wet cunt. Though in a state of deliria, Deb 
+went along and began rocking back and forth atop his 
+lap.
+
+Deb was surprised as Derick sucked one of her nipples 
+into his mouth. He released her hips and lifted his 
+hands up to fondle her breasts. Deb welcomed this and 
+pushed her chest into his face.
+
+Meanwhile, Spence came up behind them and placed a hand 
+on Deb's butt. She looked back to see what he was doing, 
+and became startled as she saw him lining up his cock 
+for her anal bud. Deb spun back around and buried her 
+face in Derick's neck, preparing herself for the 
+onslaught. She had in fact been in a threesome with two 
+guys before, but as she had never had one in her ass 
+before tonight, she certainly had not fucked them both 
+at once. This promised to be wild, even for her.
+
+She paused atop Derick to give Spence the opportunity to 
+get it in. From her previous experience, this was the 
+hardest part. Spence copied Doug and let a wad of spit 
+fall into the crack of her ass and he used the head of 
+his cock to push it around the entrance to her ass. Deb 
+practically bit Derick's neck as Spence pressed the head 
+of his cock past her sphincter. Spence was more merciful 
+than Doug, working slowly to allow her tight asshole 
+time to adjust.
+
+Having him enter her there with one in her pussy was 
+extremely erotic. She loved it. She had seen double 
+penetrations in porn videos herself, but never dreamed 
+she would partake in it. And then there was just 
+something about being fucked in the ass itself...so 
+taboo, so dirty...so hot!
+
+Deb sucked at Derick's neck. She nibbled at his ear, 
+sucking his lobe in between her lips. She kissed him 
+along his jaw line until she found his lips. She kissed 
+him hard and passionately. Deb was caught up in the 
+moment of it all. Spence had by now worked over half his 
+cock into her and as he pressed it deeper, Deb slipped 
+her tongue into Derick's mouth and rolled it around his.
+
+It took only a few more attempts of Spence coaxing his 
+cock in and out of her before she felt his hips press up 
+against her butt. He was buried to the hilt inside her. 
+Readied, the two slowly picked up the pace, gyrating 
+their two cocks inside her. 
+
+Deb moaned loudly, sucking on Derick's tongue. She could 
+feel in detail their two cocks sliding against each 
+other, separated only by a thin membrane inside her, the 
+experience was intoxicating. It was harder for Derick to 
+thrust up into her on the bottom, but Spence was now 
+drawing his cock nearly all the way out before slamming 
+it back into her. He was fucking her ass for all he was 
+worth.
+
+Deb ran her fingers through Derick's hair, she could 
+feel the fires of a growing orgasm. Someone grabbed her 
+by her hair and pulled her lips from Derick's ...it was 
+Doug. It seemed like ages ago already, but Doug's semi-
+hard cock was still filthy from the ass fucking he had 
+just given her, covered in her ass juices and cum. He 
+pulled her face into his groin. At first she kept her 
+lips closed tight, she did not want to taste her own 
+ass, but Doug gave her head a little jolt, and in the 
+end Deb obeyed.
+
+Doug stuffed his cock right to the back of her throat as 
+the other two continued fucking her. Doug's cock sprang 
+right back to life. The two in her cunt and ass began 
+moving in rhythm, one drawing out while the other thrust 
+in. Doug was in his own world, choking Deb on his cock.
+
+Deb was lost. Spence came and was replaced by Tim, who 
+was then replaced by Jason. Derick had cum a couple of 
+times, but his cock remained hard and he did not 
+complain as the others rotated from her mouth to her 
+ass.
+
+Deb was only vaguely aware as she was bent over the 
+coffee table. Using the tie of a bath robe and a shoe 
+lace, the boys tied either leg at the knee to the two 
+legs of the table at one end. Then stretching her out 
+along it, they tied each of her wrists with an 
+electrical cord, and stretched the cords to the two far 
+legs of the coffee table. Deb was left completely 
+vulnerable to any that fancied.
+
+Deb was a complete mess by this point. Her pussy was 
+fucked raw, her ass was left gaping. Each hole left 
+continuously drooling milky white cum. More of it was 
+smeared across her chin and cheeks. Random ropes of it 
+were left crusting as they dried across her body: some 
+on her back, others on her butt, some in her hair.
+
+They all took turns again, fucking either her ass or 
+pussy, whichever they wanted. Instead of cumming in her 
+though, they all pulled out and came on her face as Doug 
+filmed it. It wasn't long till she wore what could have 
+passed for some new cosmetic facial mask.
+
+It was late into the night before the boys finally grew 
+tired. Deb was drunk like, crazed by the long day of 
+fucking and orgasms. Deb was abandoned atop the table as 
+they all laid out to watch TV. They left Deb tied in 
+case any grew horny. Deb did not complain, she was 
+practically passed out.
+
+They had almost forgotten about her when they all heard 
+a loud moan. REX! Deb's black lab had wandered into the 
+living room and as Deb's rear was left coated in cum and 
+cunt juices, he had begun to lap at it. 
+
+Deb had no idea, she was still delirious. All the boys 
+looked around stunned at each other, what did this dog 
+think he was doing? They looked to Doug. He was 
+sneering, watching the events unfold. He was not going 
+to interrupt. The others felt they should, but the 
+growing bulges in their pants once again overruled any 
+sane judgment. They all turned back to Deb to see what 
+would happen next.
+
+Deb was laying with her head on the table. The hardcore 
+orgy had ended over an hour ago and since then one would 
+every once in a while get up to use her+ADs- she just 
+assumed it was one of them. She did not register the 
+cold, wet nose pressed into her groin, nor the wide 
+girth of the tongue that lapped at her tired cunt. 
+Considering the mess she knew she was back there, she 
+thought it kind of gross that one of them would actually 
+eat her out right now, but it felt great nonetheless and 
+she wasn't about to stop him.
+
+The massive tongue licked her clean, working across her 
+sex from thigh to thigh, from down on her clit up to her 
+still slightly gaping asshole. The tongue first honed in 
+on her pussy, the tongue breaking in fully into her slit 
+and even into her hole. Involuntary jerks and quivers 
+rocked Deb as he did this. The boys began giggling and 
+nudging each other as they watched. Doug broke out his 
+phone once again to record this. Jason could be seen 
+sitting in the distance, unsure if he should be watching 
+this, knowing that he should intervene, but he was 
+afraid to.
+
+Deb was growing more audible. The stimulation was waking 
+her from sleep and the boys were all tense just knowing 
+that at any moment she was going to pick her head up to 
+see it is the dog that is licking her - they would all 
+get it then, they feared. Not Doug. He moved right up 
+close to get a better shot of the dog's lapping tongue.
+
+The dog then stopped and whined loudly, looking from 
+Doug to Deb, from Deb back to Doug and the rest. All 
+cringed at this, surely Deb had been alerted now. But 
+no, she continued laying on the coffee table.
+
+"What is it boy?" Doug asked him in a puppy dog voice. 
+Rex continued to whine and whimper. His tail was wagging 
+wildly, his feet were pacing anxiously.
+
+"What's wrong?" Doug again asked him. "You want some 
+pussy too?"
+
+Someone guffawed. Doug did not look back. Instead, he 
+patted Deb's butt, letting him know that it was okay, 
+and that's all Rex needed. He leapt right up on her 
+rear, wrapping his front paws about her sides atop the 
+table and rested his furry chest on her back. If Deb 
+hadn't a clue before, her head certainly popped up now.
+
+"WH-WHAT! REX, NO!" Deb was finally aware of what was 
+happening. She fought violently against her bondages but 
+they were tied tight and only hurt her wrists.
+
+"DAMN YOU, GET THIS FILTHY DOG OFF ME!" she screamed at 
+this. They all looked terribly nervous, but none jumped 
+to action. If any were going to stop it, it was up to 
+Doug, and Doug was too busy encouraging Rex to stop him.
+
+"NO, PLEASE, DON'T!" Deb continued pleading, though to 
+no avail. Rex's haunches were already humping, the tip 
+of his red penis already protruding from its sheath. He 
+humped aimlessly for a bit before giving up and 
+dismounting. 
+
+"Thank you," Deb exhaled...but it was short lived. Rex 
+immediately took to lapping at her cunt once more which 
+cut her short of breath and sent her reeling. Try all 
+she might, dog or not, her body couldn't help but 
+respond to such stimulation. She felt the flood gates of 
+her cunt reopen and her juices flush through her hole, 
+preparing it for a good fucking. Rex remounted.
+
+"No, please, not this, I've done everything...I'll do 
+anything, just not this...Jason, please?" she turned to 
+her son for help, but again he would offer none. It was 
+too late anyways.
+
+Rex had himself wrapped tightly around her backside, his 
+haunches working frantically to bury his member. He was 
+still whimpering, anxious, needing desperately to bury 
+his red cock into a hot, wet hole. As the pointed tip 
+jabbed into Deb's rear, vision's of the hideous looking 
+tool flooded Deb's mind. It had always scared her, it 
+was just so inhuman, so beastly. Blood red, like a piece 
+of raw meat, it was veiny and always slimy looking. She 
+tried to push the image from her mind to no avail. He 
+was stabbing her with it.
+
+And then it happened. On one random thrust, Rex found 
+his target and the speared head of his cock disappeared 
+inside her. Deb's mumbled protests immediately ceased. 
+Her head snapped forward and her body froze. Rex put all 
+the boys to shame, he was huge, the largest she'd ever 
+had.
+
+By this point, Deb was well used and loose, not to 
+mention her cunt was drenched and lubricated, but still 
+Rex had difficulty getting all of his cock into her. The 
+dog though cared not about how it was for Deb and tried 
+with all his might to force more of it into her. His 
+hips thrust sporadically and forcefully, driving more 
+and more in. It didn't take long. Eventually Deb 
+adjusted and the dog, like only a dog can do, began 
+thrusting into her at a lightening quick pace.
+
+His haunches began moving in a blur. Deb's moans were 
+strung together in a long continuous one. Rex was 
+pummeling her. Another insane orgasm began growing. Rex 
+was just so big, and so hot, there was nothing Deb could 
+do to stop it. A dog was fucking her. A dog was going to 
+make her cum.
+
+As his red shaft pistoned in and out of her, something 
+more began brewing. Deb had no idea what it was, but she 
+could feel it none the less, Rex was swelling. He was so 
+big already, she did not know how she could possibly 
+take anymore, but as Rex was growing now, it seemed to 
+be limited to the base of his cock. As if a bulge was 
+forming there, Deb could feel it slip in and out of her 
+hole. But it was growing at an alarming rate.
+
+It wasn't long until the bulge formed a ball - a knot. 
+Eventually it reached the size to where it could no 
+longer fit easily in and out her and became stalled 
+outside Deb's entrance. Rex would be having none of 
+that. He tensed up and with all his might, forced his 
+large knot into her. Deb strained as she could feel her 
+entrance slowly give way, finally opening enough around 
+the knot's widest part. Rex suddenly lunged forward and 
+her pussy swallowed it whole. Deb could take no more, 
+she came hard.
+
+Instead of climaxing and then it dwindling, Deb's orgasm 
+did not end. As Rex had just forced his knot into her, 
+he quit fucking her, per se, and held still. He was 
+shaking, his cock throbbing inside her. Rex was seeding 
+his bitch.
+
+The steaming hot cum splashing up against her cunts 
+walls sent her climax soaring to untold heights. Her 
+eyes were closed but her mouth was open as she was 
+howling at the ceiling. Someone grabbed her by the hair 
+and stuffed their cock into her mouth. Deb eagerly 
+swallowed it.
+
+The dog's cum was like nothing she had experienced. 
+Derick, who had jammed his cock into her mouth came and 
+finished before the dog showed any sign of being done 
+with her. His animal cock continued throbbing all the 
+while in her, loosing burst after burst of dog semen in 
+her. 
+
+Tim rushed up as Derick stepped away and his white cum 
+immediately burst out, striking her in the face before 
+he could shove his cock into her waiting mouth. Deb's 
+cunt was so full. Rex's huge cock, and some kind of knot 
+- Deb was unfamiliar with a dog's anatomy - was stuffed 
+inside her and her inner walls were stretching to their 
+max as he continued to cum but the dog's knot let none 
+of it escape.
+
+Eventually beads of the creamy substance began dipping 
+from the end of her slit. She was that full that it was 
+now being forced out of her. She sucked all of their 
+cocks as Rex rested his weight atop her back, panting, 
+his tongue hanging out one side drooled onto her back.
+
+Without warning, Rex finally dismounted, picking himself 
+up he jumped off her back and off the table. His cock 
+tugged at her rear, it was stuck inside her! Deb cried 
+out from a mixture of pain and alarm. She had no idea as 
+to what was happening. Rex whined. He was finished 
+seeding his bitch and now wanted free, but Deb's tight 
+cunt was locked around his huge knot.
+
+"You see that?" one of the boys asked astonished.
+
+"Yeah, his cock is stuck in her..."
+
+"I've seen this with my uncles dogs...they'll get stuck 
+like this for sometimes, fifteen, thirty minutes!"
+
+Deb's climax was over. As she listened to the boys talk 
+about the dog stuck in her cunt, she collapsed her face 
+on the table, crying from the humiliation. No doubt they 
+had filmed this too, she was ruined!
+
+The emotion's again overwhelmed her and she faded into 
+darkness...
+
+***
+
+The gravel crushed and ground beneath her tires. Deb was 
+lost out on some unpaved, country road. It would be dark 
+soon and as hesitant as she was about where she was 
+going, she was even more afraid to get lost out here at 
+night. Apart from the unmaintained road and the barbed 
+wire fence that lined it on either side, there was no 
+other sign of civilization as far as the eye could see.
+
+Her car skid to a halt. She was looking from the map on 
+her phone to the side of the road, from the side of the 
+road back to her phone. Was this right?
+
+The driveway was hardly noticeable, but as she looked 
+closer she did see a broken mail box amongst the tall 
+weeds. The drive itself was simply two dirt tracks for 
+either tire, grass grown between them.
+
+Deb threw her car in reverse and spun the tires in the 
+gravel as she went back to enter the driveway. Closer to 
+the mailbox, she could see three worn numbers painted on 
+its side: 608. Deb gulped, this was the address.
+
+"Where the hell am I?" she cursed out loud, staring off 
+down the winding dirt road. Though she had grown up in 
+this small town, she had never had any business out here 
+in the country. She was completely turned around. The 
+drive seemed dark, cast in the shadow of countless giant 
+oaks and pecans. 
+
+Following "the incident," - as Deb liked to think of it 
+- she had not seen hide nor hair of any of the boys. 
+Jason had only been home briefly and neither looked at 
+each other, much less spoke. Two weeks had passed and 
+Deb had been able to force it from her thoughts - 
+almost. She was glad Jason was gone.
+
+That changed however when she was checking her email one 
+day. It was as if on cue - Frank had only yesterday told 
+her and Jason about his upcoming business trip, he'd be 
+gone for a week. Her heart dropped when she saw the 
+name: Doug. Deb immediately clicked the empty box beside 
+it and jerked the mouse up to where the cursor was 
+hovering over the Delete button. Deb hesitated. Her lips 
+were taut. She shifted the arrow over to the Spam 
+button. Her finger awaited anxiously over the "left 
+click" of her mouse.
+
+She had made it two weeks, but alas, she knew this day 
+would eventually come. She couldn't help but feel her 
+life had drastically changed - it had. What had 
+happened...and Doug. Evil Doug. He was a demented little 
+twerp who had the most damaging evidence imaginable 
+against her - and he had already proven that he would go 
+to the extreme in using it against her.
+
+Deb gave in and clicked on the email. It was short and 
+simple: Be at my place on Friday no later than 8. It 
+listed his address and an overt warning of what would 
+happen if she failed to show. Deb stared long and hard 
+at the dog mounted atop her back. Below it was a list of 
+familiar family and friends' email addresses.
+
+Deb punched the power button hard with her finger. The 
+screen went black...she knew this was coming. She had 
+given it a lot of thought - what she would do...
+
+She turned her head around to look into her back seat. 
+Two large suitcases sat ominously, crammed full with all 
+the clothes and essentials she could force into them. 
+She looked back to the shadowed drive. She was either 
+skipping town - or submitting to Douglas Peters and his 
+perverse demands. 
+
+Deb thought of all her friends and family, of her 
+husband and of Jason, both of whom she dearly loved, and 
+of her parents. This was her home. She was at a fork in 
+the road, quite literally. One path led to public 
+humiliation, which she could not bear and would have no 
+choice but to run - to run from her home and her family. 
+She would never be able to face them. The other led to 
+an uncertain end of physical humiliation and degradation 
+at the hands of a demented little pervert. But had she 
+not already passed this fork, had she not already made 
+the decision? 
+
+Deb spun the wheel left - the tires ground the gravel. 
+She turned on her head lights and released the brake to 
+slowly begin down the drive.
+
+The house was a good ten minutes off the road, but Deb 
+wasn't exactly flooring it either. She let the car coast 
+the whole way, sitting in silence. Her heart was racing. 
+Her breaths seemed harder and harder to take the closer 
+she came to the house. The green lights of the clock on 
+her dashboard changed to 8:17. She was late.
+
+The property epitomized "white trash." The grass was 
+tall and overgrown. Two old and rusted cars sat 
+abandoned in the yard, their rubber tires cracked and 
+deflated. An old shed and an outhouse stood next to the 
+small house. Empty beer cans and other debris littered 
+the yard. Broken appliances lined the porch.
+
+The house itself was old and decrepit. Wooden shingles 
+were loose and missing atop the roof. Just like the 
+shingles, pieces of siding hung freely while others were 
+missing all together. Only random strips of white bore 
+evidence of a long ago whitewash. The wood was worn and 
+gray. It was a sad sight.
+
+A sudden spell of panic nearly overtook her - a pack of 
+ugly mongrels came charging out from around the house, 
+barking madly at the approaching vehicle. They looked 
+none to friendly. Deb's shocked eyes glanced from the 
+dogs to the person emerging from the front door of the 
+house. He wore a wide smile across his face: Doug.
+
+The tracks continued on past the house to a barn in the 
+distance, but Deb stopped short of the house. The dogs 
+swarmed around her door and she dared not open it. 
+Seeing her hesitancy, Doug immediately yelled and 
+scolded the dogs, charging off the porch he kicked them 
+back. All tucked tail and scrammed. Doug opened the door 
+for her.
+
+"Good, I was beginning to think you wouldn't show."
+
+Deb sneered at him. Oh, how she loathed this boy. 
+Holding the door open, Doug stood back and waited for 
+her to get out. As Deb exited the vehicle, another 
+caught her eye. An older man, dressed in a pair of worn 
+overalls walked out onto the porch, his thumbs hooked 
+about his trouser's straps. He spat on the porch. He was 
+chewing a large wad of tobacco.
+
+He was going bald but certainly had no lack of hair on 
+the rest of his body. His beard appeared to be several 
+days old. He looked dirty. Deb was surprised, she knew 
+him from somewhere.
+
+"That'd be my Pa," Doug informed her.
+
+Bill Peters. He was well known in the town and none of 
+it was good. A drunk, he had lost most the family farm 
+do to his gambling and other vices. None knew where Mrs. 
+Peters had taken off to. Deb looked back to Doug.
+
+"I didn't expect there to be other..."
+
+"Ah, shut it, this is my pa's farm, where'd you expect 
+him to be?"
+
+Deb gulped as she looked back to the old man. She did 
+not like the look in his eyes, the way he was staring at 
+her, looking her up and down. Doug suddenly snatched the 
+keys from her hand.
+
+"Hey!" she protested.
+
+"Enough already," he pushed her towards the house, 
+"we've been waiting two long weeks now, get yourself 
+inside!"
+
+"Now you look here, I've been good enough to com..."
+
+"Yeah, whatever - you didn't want the town seeing you 
+plugged by your dog, now get your ass inside!" Doug 
+again threatened. Deb shivered at his words. She could 
+hear his dad laughing at this from the porch, he had 
+obviously told him. Deb was flooded with regret, she 
+should have run for it while she had the chance. Her 
+eyes trailed down to her keys, they were clasped tightly 
+in Doug's fist. Too late.
+
+Doug shoved her again, nearly tripping her over.
+
+"Enough! I'm going!" she yelled at him. Deb caught her 
+balance and slowly began making her way up the worn path 
+that lead to the steps of the front porch. She kept her 
+eyes down, she couldn't bear to look at Doug's dad. She 
+could feel the weight of his gaze on her though. Doug 
+followed closely behind her.
+
+Deb had no more than reached the porch when a third came 
+out the doorway - an older version of Doug, his older 
+brother obviously. Deb gulped - three Peters and all 
+looked just as sinister as the next. She was in serious 
+trouble.
+
+"This Jason's mom Doug's been tellin' us 'bout?"
+
+"Sho' is," Bill Peters said gaily, "sho' is."
+
+"Howdy," old man Peters offered, "mighty glad to have 
+ya, been-a long time!"
+
+Deb froze in her tracks at the bottom of the steps. She 
+was shaking. That voice, that face - it all came rushing 
+back to her - she had known the name but it had been so 
+long, nearly two decades. She had only just begun 
+working at Frank's law firm at the time. As long as it 
+had been, she remembered the case nevertheless, it was 
+her first experience at the injustice that can be had 
+with a good enough lawyer. One of Frank's clients had 
+sued this farmer - it was a frivolous lawsuit but Frank 
+was a good lawyer, one of the best. The farmer had lost 
+just about everything - he had come by the office 
+steaming mad - they had had him arrested for it. Bill 
+Peters had aged a great deal since then.
+
+How could she have been so stupid! Her mind was 
+freaking.
+
+"I said howdy, Mrs. Brady. Seems you've gotten yerself 
+inta a little sit-che-ation with my boy here," he 
+laughed. "Funny how life has its ways. No reason for us 
+to be standing out here - gettin' dark - why don't you 
+come on in?"
+
+Deb's mind again screamed for her to run, but run where? 
+She was in the middle of nowhere and Doug had her keys. 
+As if she were a mindless zombie, her feet led her 
+forward , up the stairs, on into the dungeon - into the 
+Peters' house.
+
+The house stunk. A mixture of mold, rotting trash, and 
+urine invaded her nose. Garbage was everywhere. Dirty 
+laundry and dishes filled in the gaps.
+
+"Been a long time since this house's had a woman's 
+touch," Mr. Peters said. Something about that caught 
+Deb's attention. She looked around the living room, 
+unsure now of what to do. Doug and his brother trailed 
+in and Doug shut the door behind himself. 
+
+"Hell, been almost twenty year since Mrs. Peters left 
+us," he admitted with a stiff lip. That brought to two 
+the number of women Deb had helped to drive off and 
+families she'd scarred. Bill stared long and hard at 
+her. Deb was at a loss.
+
+"Don't remember me then?" he asked, eying her carefully.
+
+"No, I..." she began but then gave up, fidgeting where 
+she stood.
+
+"Good," he smiled widely. "You've gotten to know my 
+youngest pretty well, I've heard," he toyed with her, 
+"this here be my oldest, Bubba," he introduced his other 
+son.
+
+"Now then, if yer to stay with us we'll need to cover a 
+few ground rules-"
+
+Deb guffawed, "Uh, excuse me...stay with you..." she 
+asked disbelievingly.
+
+Mr. Peters smiled and looked to his son.
+
+"Yep, got yer sweet lil ass for a week, don't we?" Bill 
+asked. Doug nodded in confirmation.
+
+Deb nearly fainted. Doug's brother stepped forward and 
+grabbed her roughly by the arm, holding her upright.
+
+"Looketcha, all prim an' proper like. Been livin' the 
+good life with tha' big shot lawyer. Done gone and 
+forgot 'bout us little folk you've walked all over and 
+cheated!"
+
+"Mr. Peters, you have to believe me, I had no part...
+I-I... can't, there's been a misunderstanding, I h-have
+to go..." she trailed off, absolutely terrified.
+
+"Hogswallup! But don'tcha go frettin'. Ain't no hard 
+feelings. We gun' take good care of ya!"
+
+Deb was speechless. Her knees were shaking.
+
+"Now! First things first, this ain't no vacation - you 
+expect to get a roof ova' yer head and food in ya belly, 
+you'll be expected to carry yer own weight 'round her' 
+and do as yer told. Place been needin' a woman's touch. 
+Boys found a nice lil outfit fer ya ta do yer work in," 
+he then signaled to Doug.
+
+Doug hurried off down the hallway, apparently to fetch 
+whatever it was that his Pa was talking about. Deb 
+wanted to protest but her speech had still not returned. 
+A frog was caught in her throat. Bill and Bubba both 
+stared hard up and down her curved body in anticipation 
+of what was to come. Deb's head was reeling, "What the 
+hell was going on?"
+
+Doug was right back, holding an old flowered wad of 
+clothe in his hands. He threw it at her and she caught 
+it. She held it out in front of herself and let in 
+unfurl. At first she thought it was a dress, but no, it 
+was an old apron with frills stitched about the edges. 
+It smelled of moth balls. It reminded Deb of something 
+from a fifties sitcom, and could easily have been older. 
+
+"Nice eh? Good for house work," Doug smirked at her, 
+"picked it out myself!" he bragged.
+
+"Go on, get changed," Bill instructed her.
+
+Changed? Deb was confused. She straightened out the 
+apron and started to slip it over her head.
+
+"No, I said changed. All you'll need be wearing here is 
+that apron, and that's only cus I'd hate to see ya ge' 
+tha' pretty skin of yers burned in the kitchen. 
+Otherwise you won't be needin' nothin."
+
+"Huh?" Deb asked stupidly. Her eyes narrowed in on him. 
+She looked from Mr. Peters to Bubba to Doug - his stupid 
+smirk, oh how she despised him! She should have known 
+better than to come here.
+
+"Where's the bathroom?" she asked shortly.
+
+"Ain't no need."
+
+"I can't use the bathroom?" she attacked nastily.
+
+"There'll be none of that!" Mr. Peters almost yelled. 
+"You'll get changed right her'. You'll do just as yer 
+told, right when yer told, iffin' you know what's good 
+fer ya."
+
+Doug and his brother cracked up at this. Deb rolled her 
+eyes and gritted her teeth, but she did not doubt him 
+and was not eager to push him. This would be the least 
+of her worries. Without another word she dropped the 
+apron to the floor and then angrily grabbed the bottom 
+of her shirt and ripped it up over her head, tossing it 
+aside. Doug and his brother immediately fell silent. All 
+of their eyes fell to her breasts.
+
+Deb then reached back and undid the clasp of her bra. 
+Holding her arms out she allowed the straps to slide 
+down her arms and then let the bra fall to the floor. 
+She then used her feet, stepping first on one heel then 
+the other she slid her feet from her shoes and kicked 
+them aside as well.
+
+Glaring at Doug, she then unbuttoned her jeans and 
+pushed them to the floor, shortly followed by her 
+panties. She picked back up the apron. Deb then once 
+again ducked her head under the apron's strap and pulled 
+it down around her neck and let it unfurl down her body. 
+The top of the apron barely reached her tits and it hung 
+only about half way down her thighs. She grabbed it by 
+its sides and pulled the two strings back behind her and 
+tied them together in a knot. The excess string dangled 
+down onto her bare ass.
+
+Then, as if playing along, Deb held out her arms and 
+spun around, as if modeling it for them.
+
+"Happy?" she asked grumpily. They were too busy drooling 
+on themselves to answer. Doug's brother finally managed 
+to nod. 
+
+"Ain't that a sight!" Bill clapped his hands together. 
+"Now then, like I said, you wanna get out of here 
+unharmed and without Doug there sending out them nasty 
+pics of you, you'll do exactly as yer told, by any one 
+of us. Now we gots a game to watch!"
+
+Both of his sons seemed disappointed with this. 
+
+"Be plenty of time for that," he winked to his sons. 
+"I'm hungry. You best get started on fixin' us some 
+grub, but first, bring us a beer," Bill ordered her as 
+his servant.
+
+Easy enough. Deb stomped off towards the kitchen, 
+shaking her head. All watched her ass wiggle back and 
+forth as she went. A few moments later she returned with 
+three cans of beer in her hands. The three Peters had 
+all cleared a seat for themselves and had a game turned 
+on the tube.
+
+"Dammit!" Bill cursed as she handed it to him. "Ain't 
+you worth a shit? Bes' have them beers cracked open when 
+you fetch me one!" Deb rolled her eyes but cracked open 
+his beer nonetheless. Bill was smiling widely. He was 
+obviously enjoying himself.
+
+Deb continued on, opening Bubba's beer for him and then 
+Doug's. As she turned around to head back to the 
+kitchen, she shrieked and leapt into the air as Doug 
+just pinched her bare ass hard.
+
+"You little..." she began to threaten as she slapped 
+away Doug's hand, but Mr. Peters jumped up from his 
+seat.
+
+"Won't be no back talk from you, misses. Done told ya 
+you'll be doin' as yer told. But I reckon you'll want to 
+learn the hard way. Now bend yer lil ass over that sofa 
+there!" Bill pointed to the cluttered couch which Doug 
+was sitting on. Both Doug and Bubba were trying to keep 
+themselves from cracking up laughing.
+
+Deb was in shock, she stood wide eyed at Bill as he 
+fished out an old leather belt from another pile. What 
+game was he playing with her?
+
+"The sofa!" he again threatened her. Deb jumped to 
+action and hurried over to the sofa and leaned over it. 
+What was he doing? She looked back scared.
+
+Bill walked up right behind her, "you'll learn to mind 
+like a good lil bitch," and with that, "SMACK!" he 
+brought the leather belt across her bare ass. Deb wailed 
+in pain.
+
+"SMACK!" he again spanked her with it. Two large, red 
+whelps traced across her butt.
+
+"Now you gonna mind us?" he yelled at her. 
+
+"Y-ye..." but she did not answer fast enough.
+
+"SMACK!"
+
+Deb cried out in pain, "YES! YES! Whatever you want!" 
+but Bill gave her one last strap for good measure. Tears 
+swelled in her eyes.
+
+"Good. Now get yer lil ass in that kitchen, I'm damn 
+near starvin."
+
+Deb certainly didn't need to be told twice this time. 
+She scurried off, rubbing her poor ass as she went. All 
+three cracked up laughing behind her.
+
+Wasn't long thereafter that the delicious smell of a 
+home cooked meal beckoned the three deviants in from the 
+living room. They were admittedly surprised by what they 
+saw. Deb never could work in a dirty kitchen. The once 
+perpetually dirty wooden dining table was cleared and 
+wiped down. A stack of clean dishes sat drying on a 
+clean counter top. Several bags of trash sat waiting to 
+be taken out by the back door. The stink of the house 
+was covered up by the delicious smelling meal issuing 
+from the stove.
+
+Deb was at the stove, stirring the ground meat in a 
+skillet while another pot of boiling noodles billowed 
+beside her. At first the three stared dumbfounded at one 
+another, not used to such a treat.
+
+"Now will you look at that," Bill said, "not sure I've 
+ever seen somethin' so fine!" he commented on her sexy 
+ass working hard at the stove. It still bore the marks 
+of her previous punishment. Deb did not bother turning 
+around, but kept her head down and focused on the meat. 
+She heard him walk up behind her. Her anxiety built with 
+his every step.
+
+"Smells mighty fine," he said, now close to her ear. Deb 
+winced as he shoved his hand right between her legs. She 
+winced with his rough touch.
+
+"Yeah, I think this will work out just fine," he 
+commented, forcing his finger into her. He worked it 
+back and forth, forcing it deeper each time. Like it or 
+not, Deb's pussy was not exactly dry.
+
+"How does it taste?" he asked, pulling his finger out 
+and he reached it around her, holding it at her face. 
+Deb took a deep breath before she opened her mouth and 
+swallowed his awaiting finger, coated in her cunt's 
+juices. She slowly pulled her lips back off it.
+
+"Well?" he asked.
+
+"Sweet," even Deb was surprised by her prompt answer. 
+All three chuckled at this.
+
+"Yeah, boys, this is gonna be fun!"
+
+Bill abandoned her and took his seat at the head of the 
+table. His son's joined him. While they watched her 
+carefully, Deb served their plates first and then began 
+to fix her own.
+
+"No," Mr. Peters interrupted her, "we don't eat with the 
+help. You'll get yers in a bit," he then began to dig 
+into his plate. Unsure of what to do, Deb continued 
+straightening up, waiting for them to finish. She really 
+didn't care, she didn't have much of an appetite 
+anyways. They ate hurriedly without her. 
+
+Finally finishing up, Mr. Peters pushed his empty plate 
+away and leaned back in his chair.
+
+"So, my boy tells me you suck a mean cock," he said 
+unabashedly. Any normal lady should have been insulted 
+by this, but this certainly wasn't a normal situation 
+and his vulgarity came as no surprise to her. Deb simply 
+shrugged her shoulders. Her heart rate did pick up a bit 
+though as she could surmise where this was going.
+
+"Well let's see it then, all this work, ya must be 
+hungry, gotta nice little snack saved up for ya," Bill 
+grinned widely at her. Again, what should have shocked 
+her was of no surprise. Doug's brother seemed a bit 
+shocked, but Doug and his father only smirked. 
+
+"Well, come on then, its gettin' cold! I need to get the 
+belt?" Mr. Peters said impatiently, shifting further 
+back in his chair. Deb noticed for the first time that 
+it was actually coiled up on the table beside him.
+
+"Aren't you gonna...?" she huffed, "...oh, never mind," 
+she said to herself as she started towards him. Without 
+any further instruction she dropped right down to her 
+knees between his legs. She reached out and folded back 
+the flap of his overalls that covered the zipper and 
+pulled the zipper down. There wasn't too much room to 
+work with but she managed to get her fingers in and fish 
+out his soft penis. It was big. Really big, even though 
+it was still soft.
+
+She instantly regretted it but she couldn't help 
+glancing up at him. He was staring back down at her, an 
+evil look in his eyes and a sneer across his face. Deb 
+immediately looked back down and began lowering her 
+mouth to his cock.
+
+It smelled awful, a mixture of musk and sweat. She tried 
+her best to hold her breath as she wrapped her lips 
+about it. His skin was salty. No telling when the last 
+time he bathed was. She sucked him hard nonetheless, 
+stretching out his cock as she pulled her face back 
+away. She quickly dove back down, allowing his now 
+rapidly growing cock to reach into the back of her 
+throat. She couldn't help it, she was a perfectionist. 
+If she was going to do something, it was going to be her 
+best.
+
+A few more bobs of her head and Bill's cock swelled to 
+its full potential. She could hardly fit half of it 
+comfortably within her mouth. Grasping it tightly about 
+the base, Deb held it upright as she worked faster up 
+and down it.
+
+Bill moaned loudly. It had been a long time since he had 
+had anything more than his fist wrapped around his cock, 
+and Deb's warm mouth was driving him wild. He stirred in 
+his seat as she rolled her tongue about the head of his 
+dick. He couldn't stand it. He grabbed a fist full of 
+Deb's hair and slammed her face down into his lap.
+
+Deb loosed a muffled scream from the sudden assault, but 
+was choked short. She released his cock and clenched and 
+beat at his thighs as Bill began slamming her head up 
+and down on his shaft as he thrust his ass up from his 
+seat, driving his cock even further into Deb's throat.
+
+At least for Deb's sake, he didn't last long. Bill 
+tensed up, lifting his butt he pressed her head down as 
+hard as he could, crushing her face into his groin as he 
+groaned and loosed his hot cum right down her throat.
+
+"Damn!" he moaned, shooting spurt after spurt. He paid 
+no heed to Deb's futile attempt to break his grip on 
+her, not until his balls were empty.
+
+Bill finally let her go, collapsing himself back into 
+his seat half dazed. Deb fell over to the side, coughing 
+and wheezing for air, choking back up large wads of cum. 
+She would not be allowed to rest. 
+
+Someone pulled at the tie of her apron and it fell from 
+her body. They pulled the strap about her neck up over 
+her head. Then Doug and Bubba grabbed her by either side 
+and hoisted her up and bent her over the table. She had 
+not been able to recover enough to realize exactly what 
+was happening or put up any resistance - not like it 
+would have made a difference anyways.
+
+"She's your bitch, why don't you break her in," she 
+heard Bill say, standing up from his seat.
+
+Doug wasted no time unbuttoning his own pants and 
+fishing out is already hard cock. He stepped right up 
+behind her and lined his cock up with slit. Her cunt was 
+already drenched, which worked to her favor as Doug 
+plunged right in. He thrust hard and violently right 
+from the get go. Deb clenched and clawed at the table. 
+She reached back and spread open her cheeks, trying to 
+ease the pain from his rushed assault. She cried loudly 
+with each of his thrusts.
+
+It did not take long for her to forget how much she 
+loathed this bastard or even that it was he that was 
+fucking her. Like a spindle used to create a fire, so 
+was his dick igniting a blaze in her cunt. She bit at 
+her lip in a futile attempt to quite her moans of 
+pleasure.
+
+Just as her climax was beginning to build however, Doug 
+thrust hard into her and held himself there, readied to 
+cum in her.
+
+"No!" Bill took the word right out of her mouth - though 
+for a different reason. "Cum in that whore's mouth. I 
+know she's hungry!"
+
+Doug barely made it. He scrambled around the table just 
+in time to grab a handful of her hair and yank her face 
+to his throbbing cock. A rope of it erupted and spread 
+itself from one cheek, across her open mouth to her 
+other cheek. Doug plunged it into her waiting mouth and 
+he began to pump his hips back and forth, face fucking 
+her, he released the rest of his load in her mouth. Some 
+dribbled out the edge of her mouth, but Deb swallowed 
+all she could, obediently.
+
+Before Doug was done cumming in her mouth. Bubba stepped 
+up between her still open legs and sunk his cock in. Deb 
+welcomed it, she needed to cum. Hopes of a climax were 
+soon crushed though as the inexperienced Bubba lasted 
+only a matter of seconds before he had to push his 
+brother out of the way to get to her mouth. The third 
+load of the night was emptied into her waiting mouth.
+
+All Deb could taste was the sour, bitter flavor of cum 
+as it coated every corner of her mouth. The warm liquid 
+slowly made its way down her. Globs of it were spread 
+across her face. She had never been a fan of cum, but 
+there was something about it now, being so helpless, at 
+their mercy, being fed cum to survive...she savored it, 
+toying with the wads within her mouth, pushing the back 
+and forth across her tongue before she swallowed it.
+
+She was slipping. Her cunt was frothing. She needed to 
+cum. They had just been toying with her. She had already 
+been with all three of them but each had fallen short of 
+giving her what she needed, each only interested in 
+hurrying to get their own. She could hear them 
+discussing her but it was all just background noise.
+
+"Go get Sam, I gotta see this," Deb heard Bill tell one 
+of his sons. She was writhing atop the table, rubbing 
+her hands across her naked body, massaging her breasts, 
+teasing her pussy.
+
+"Come on, ge' off there, on the ground," Bill ordered 
+her. She wasn't exactly paying attention to him, but 
+even still, he hardly gave her a chance to obey him 
+before he grabbed and yanked her off the table. Deb was 
+only just able to catch herself from completely crashing 
+to the floor. 
+
+"On yer knees!" Bill demanded. Deb scrambled over onto 
+her knees as told, and began moving towards his crotch 
+but he slapped her away.
+
+"There'll be plenty of time for that. You just get on 
+yer hands and knees and don't ge' off 'em till I tell ya 
+or you'll be sorry, understand?"
+
+Deb nodded as she lowered herself onto her hands as 
+well. As she bent over, her soaked pussy opened to the 
+cool air. He teased her wanton sex. She waddled her rear 
+in the air, waiting for one of them to come up behind 
+her and take her. She needed something inside her.
+
+But neither moved. They only stood smiling, waiting. She 
+heard the back door open then slam closed. She heard the 
+click of claws on the hardwood floor. She looked back 
+over her shoulder to see a large beast of a dog dragging 
+Doug behind him.
+
+You couldn't recognize any breed in him, he was a full 
+blooded mutt. He was at his prime though and obviously 
+very powerful as Doug could hardly control him as he 
+struggled to keep hold of the dog's collar. Seeing Deb 
+knelt on the floor, he was struggling to get at her.
+
+Deb instinctively lunged forward in an attempt to escape 
+the charging animal. She had hardly made it off her 
+knees however when out of nowhere an open palm struck 
+her hard across the face. Deb crashed back the floor.
+
+"I told ya, yer not to leave yer hands and knees till I 
+tell ya!" Bill again warned her. "Now get back up on 
+'em, NOW!" he yelled at her.
+
+Deb remained laying on the floor. Her senses were only 
+just coming back to her - that was no subtle blow.
+
+"Get up!" Bill again barked at her.
+
+Deb had subjugated herself to a lot, but this was asking 
+too much.
+
+"Please..." she looked up with watery eyes, "I'll do 
+anything - anything - just not this, not a dog!" she was 
+on the verge of tears.
+
+"Ah, shut it, you already fucked one and I'm gonna see 
+it with my own two eyes! Now get up, on yer knees!"
+
+Deb couldn't speak, she was choked, but she made no 
+attempt to get up and only shook her head in refusal.
+
+Bill scowled and immediately charged at her. Deb cried 
+out as he forcefully grabbed her by her hair and hauled 
+her up to her knees. There was nothing she could do to 
+stop him. She clawed at his grasp on her but it was 
+futile.
+
+"Alright, let him go."
+
+Smiling, Doug let go of the dog. Sam rushed right for 
+her. The dog was so over excited it sounded like a 
+stampede coming for her. Deb braced for impact.
+
+Instead of immediately pouncing on her as she expected, 
+the dog instead jammed his cold, wet nose into her sex. 
+Deb again lunged forward but Bill was still holding her 
+tight.
+
+"Oh!" Deb gasped as Sam's tongue swept across her 
+exposed cunt. She froze in place. The dog apparently 
+liked what he tasted as he then began lapping at it 
+feverishly.
+
+Deb again moaned loudly as the dog's tongue broke 
+between her cunt's lips and attacked her clit and hole. 
+She couldn't help it, her hips rolled and writhed from 
+his assault. His tongue was wide and smooth.
+
+"Oh god!" she cried aloud, unable to control herself. 
+The wide girth and length of his large tongue hit every 
+part of her sex, from her clit to the tiny bud of her 
+ass. It was overwhelming. He worked his tongue fast, 
+faster than any ever had on her. Though she struggled to 
+calm the rapidly rising storm, her attempts were hollow. 
+There was not taming it, there was no stopping it. The 
+remnants of the fire she felt earlier came roaring back.
+
+"Fuck!" Deb released Bill's hand and beat her fist upon 
+the ground. She pressed her rear back into the dog's 
+lapping tongue as he zoned in on her leaking hole. Deb 
+forgot all about Bill's tight grip on her. She forgot 
+that that amazing tongue belonged to a dog. She forgot 
+herself. The heat and wanton desire of it all 
+overshadowed everything else.
+
+It was apparently all overwhelming for the guys too. 
+They were all massaging their rock hard cocks. Bill 
+could take no more.
+
+"Come on, mount up boy," Bill encouraged his dog, 
+tapping Deb on her rear.
+
+"Ugh," Deb grumbled as the dog looked up, unsure of what 
+his master was commanding of him. He paced and whined 
+excitedly. Sam barked at him.
+
+"Come on, boy, it's okay, mount up, getcha some of this 
+fine pussy!" Bill released his grip on Deb and again 
+patted Deb's ass in an attempt to goad his dog on. No 
+one was really paying any attention to Deb as all eyes 
+were on Sam to see what he would do, but Deb was frozen 
+still, her head hung with her hair hiding her face. They 
+probably thought she was just too afraid to disobey 
+again...
+
+Sam leapt up.
+
+"Ugh!" Deb grunted as the weight of the dog came down 
+atop her. She again cried out as he clawed at her hips, 
+but she made no attempt at escape. Instead she braced 
+herself as Sam adjusted himself up her, his haunches 
+already humping at her rear.
+
+He managed to wrap her hips tightly within his forelegs, 
+but he jabbed aimlessly at her. All watched in awe. It 
+was so tense you could have cut it with a knife, but 
+after a few failed attempts, Sam dismounted and 
+immediately began lapping at Deb's cunt once again. Deb 
+moaned loudly with his fresh assault. By this point her 
+juices were pouring down her legs. Her cunt was on fire.
+
+"You see that?" Bubba asked his brother, pointing below 
+the dog. Doug smiled.
+
+"What? Wants him some pussy!" the head of the dog's red 
+racer was extended out its sheath.
+
+Deb was moaning loudest yet when without warning Sam 
+leapt up once more, remounting his bitch. He added fresh 
+red scratches to her hips. With each thrust he shifted 
+himself ever closer to her sex. The anticipation was 
+almost too much.
+
+Deb jumped forward, but she didn't go far as Sam had her 
+tight in his grasp. His cock had just made contact with 
+her. He was hot, searing hot. The red meat burned her 
+sensitive flesh. Jets of clear liquid were already 
+spurting from the tip of his cock, joining the cunt 
+juices and saliva that was spread across her.
+
+Try as he may, his cock jabbed aimlessly at her. But Deb 
+was not herself and by this point needed it, dog or no, 
+she needed a hot cock inside her. Deb squeezed her eyes 
+closed tight, and to everyone's utter surprise she 
+reached back beneath herself and took hold of Sam's 
+slick cock and guided it towards her foaming cunt.
+
+"Oh god! Fuck!" she wailed as the tempered head of the 
+dog's cock sunk into her. Sam grasped her even tighter 
+as his hips flexed driving more and more of it into her. 
+Sam whined loudly as his bitch's hot, wet cunt welcomed 
+him in.
+
+He had buried little more than half of it inside of her 
+when his animal instincts kicked in. With a burst of 
+energy, Sam loosed the most vicious assault on her 
+imaginable. Her wails were silenced as the air was 
+knocked from her by the sheer force of it.
+
+The dog's cock pistoned in and out of her at lightning 
+speed. Only a jack hammer could have worked faster. 
+Deb's prolonged moans were rattled in step with each of 
+his thrusts. Red flashed in and out behind her. It 
+represented the fire ablaze in her pussy.
+
+"Oohhuuhhohhhuh!" she rambled. "FU-UH-CK! F-FUCK M-
+MEEE!"
+
+The dog was huge, filling her completely. Her blind 
+stupor was interrupted however when she felt something 
+more begin to bang up again her entrance. She instantly 
+remembered her time before, but the memory was hazy. 
+Some type of bulge slipped past her a few times, teasing 
+her spot, soaring her coming orgasm, but it wasn't long 
+before the knot grew too large.
+
+"W-wh-uh-at i-is he...ST-O-OP H-HIM!" she pleaded as the 
+dog rocked her back and forth. The large knot had become 
+stalled outside her hole, but the dog was trying with 
+all his might to force it into her. A shot of pain 
+coursed through her. 
+
+The dog was now trying to knot his bitch and the 
+enormous bulge was not going to fit easily into her 
+tight cunt. All three shifted around to see what she was 
+wailing about. They looked just in time as the huge red 
+knot disappeared into her.
+
+Deb wailed loudest yet as her hole opened up just enough 
+to accept him in. And just like that, her orgasm 
+erupted. Deb howled like a true bitch as the dog knotted 
+her and began pumping his seed into her. Sam hunched 
+tightly atop her, now held still - but his cock was 
+throbbing. 
+
+Deb's climax soared ever higher as the dog's hot cum 
+blasted against her walls. Deb was lost. She had no idea 
+Bill was even pumping madly at his own cock, just before 
+her, till he grabbed a fist full of her hair and pulled 
+her hung head up to face him. A rope of white cum 
+erupted and struck her across the face. Bill tensed up 
+again and sent another two across her nose and cheek, 
+across her brow and eye before jamming his cock into her 
+mouth to let out the last bit dribble out across her 
+tongue. Sam was still busy emptying his dog cum into her 
+womb.
+
+Bill pulled his now softening cock from her mouth to 
+make way for his two eager sons. They both hurried up to 
+either side of her face. Doug took hold of her hair to 
+keep her facing up as they both began cumming on her 
+face. Then Doug forced his cock into her mouth to be 
+sucked dry, followed immediately by Bubba. 
+
+Sam was still cumming in her. Beads of his runny semen 
+were leaking from her cunt, falling to the floor. 
+Satiated, the boys stood back once more to watch. Deb's 
+cum coated face hung down again and she panted from 
+being over worked. Strands of her hair were stuck to her 
+face in the wads.
+
+It seemed like forever, but eventually Sam came all he 
+could and without warning lifted himself from Deb's back 
+and dismounted. Deb grunted however as Sam tugged at 
+her. He had dismounted but Deb's cunt had not let go his 
+cock. He was stuck inside her. All three guys erupted 
+with laughter at this.
+
+Sam whined, done with his bitch he was eager to get 
+away. He tugged again and again, practically dragging 
+Deb behind him. She cried out loudly in pain until with 
+a loud pop, the dog's cock suddenly slipped from her 
+cunt. A torrent of cum followed it out, splashing onto 
+the floor. Again the three Peters erupted with laughter.
+
+"Holy shit!" Bubba exhaled in astonishment. A continuous 
+stream kept flowing from her gaping cunt. They all saw 
+for the first time the enormous tool that Sam had just 
+thrashed Deb with. It was huge. The veiny red piece of 
+meat, though pointed at the tip, as far wider and longer 
+than any of theirs, and at its base was a huge knot, 
+easily larger than a tennis ball. How had he possibly 
+fit that inside her?
+
+Sam meanwhile reached his head back to lick his cock 
+clean.
+
+"Ah, good boy, you don't have to do that, tha's why we 
+gots you a bitch!" Bill stepped forward to pull his dog 
+back by the collar.
+
+"Bitch!" he called Deb, "Get over here and suck him 
+clean." 
+
+Deb did not acknowledge him. She was still on her hands 
+and knees, head hanging, panting, leaking, where Sam had 
+left her. Doug jumped to action though and grabbing her 
+once again by the hair, he led her as if it were a leash 
+over on her hands and knees to the side of the dog.
+
+"Suck it!" Bill ordered her. Looking a bit pathetic with 
+her face covered in ropes of cum, she held her lips taut 
+and shook her head no. Doug gave her head a jolt in 
+response, still having her tight by the hair.
+
+"Suck him!" Doug yelled at her, pushing her face down 
+below his belly, up against his hanging dog cock. Deb 
+maintained her refusal, keeping her lips shut tight, she 
+also squeezed her eyes closed, unable to look at the 
+beast's threatening cock.
+
+Bubba came to help, fetching the belt he strapped the 
+unsuspecting Deb hard across the rear. She cried out but 
+still refused. Again and again he brought the leather 
+belt across her reddened ass until she finally relented 
+and begged for him to stop. Tears streaked down her 
+cheeks, meshing with the drying cum.
+
+Hesitantly, with Doug still forcing her face up against 
+the Dog's cock, Deb opened her mouth and stuck out her 
+tongue, sampling it. Deb reluctantly ran the tip of her 
+tongue up and down the length of his cock. She could 
+taste the sweetness of her cunt's juices and the sour 
+flavor of his cum on it.
+
+"Go on, suck him!" Doug forced her face back down to 
+where her mouth was at the tip of his cock. Bubba gave 
+her another lash of the belt for good measure. Bill 
+chuckled at this. 
+
+Deb slowly opened her mouth wider, allowing the animal's 
+pointed tip to enter between her lips. Wasn't so bad, 
+nothing she hadn't tasted before. It was more the idea 
+of sucking a dog's cock than anything. She dared not 
+open her eyes less she lose her nerve, and she knew 
+these "animals" wouldn't let her quit.
+
+The speared tip brushed against her tongue. A bead of 
+sour cum ran across it. Deb's lips closed about its 
+head. His cock was hot. The dog whined again as her wet 
+mouth sucked his sensitive cock in. Deb couldn't believe 
+it, as much as he had already emptied in her cunt, his 
+cock soon began spurting quick jets of thin cum into her 
+mouth. It had the tinge of sourness, but was watery and 
+easily swallowed. This wasn't nearly as bad as she had 
+feared, in fact, far better than her initial experience 
+sucking Bill. Deb sucked him deeper into her mouth.
+
+Bubba couldn't stand it. As Deb bobbed back and forth on 
+Sam's cock, Bubba moved up behind her and sunk his 
+throbbing cock into her now well used cunt. Deb moaned 
+loudly about the dog's cock as Bubba quickly picked up 
+the pace. Swallow as fast as she could, she could not 
+keep up with Sam' production and streams of it drooled 
+out across her chin and onto the floor. Bubba finally 
+tensed up and added his cum with the dog's, deep in her 
+cunt. Doug and Bill would soon follow him, bringing Deb 
+to another mind shattering orgasm and leading to her 
+unconsciousness...
+
+To be continued?
+
+--------------------------------------------------------
+This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
+does not condone the described behavior in real life in 
+any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of 
+the scenarios in this story should seriously consider 
+seeking professional help.
+--------------------------------------------------------
+Kristen's collection - Directory 83
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+PB-249 Farm Family by William Taylor
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+The heavy snowfall obscured the rays or the rising sun and muffled the
+wailing siren at the state prison. The sudden storm had knocked down the
+power lines and made all roads impassable. County workers had no way of
+reaching, let alone driving, their plows and cinder trucks, for the snow
+was now more than three feet deep and drifting across the roads and into
+the valley.
+
+The driving wind also quickly obliterated the footprints leading to the
+isolated farmhouse. Years earlier, Dan Cover had fucked his first woman
+there and he had never forgotten the experience.
+
+Now in the early morning hours, Cover, his grizzled head bowed before
+the storm, plodded from the woods, forcing his way through the freezing
+snow toward the only shelter he could recall. Finally, in the distance,
+he saw the farmhouse jutting like a dark iceberg in a sea of swirling
+whiteness. His full lips drew back in a humorless smile, and his lustful
+appetite, never fully appeased, raced to the fore and caused his large
+cock to bloat and tent the front of his thin, icy-stiff slacks. He felt
+the wild desire coursing through his cold body, almost intoxicating in
+its strength. Even in the midst of the blizzard his balls tightened with
+anticipation as he plunged joyously ahead, breaking the crusting snow
+and grunting and panting with nervous anticipation.
+
+* * *
+
+Damn, she thought, Jack won't make it home through this storm. Well,
+it's not the end of the world. There'd been many mornings she'd awakened
+with a wet pussy and no company. Fingers weren't so bad once in a while.
+It was only when there was never anything else that she suffered. Beth
+recalled the years before her marriage when, as a good girl she'd kept
+the boys from her and played with her pussy half the night.
+
+Holding her breath, she trailed a hand down to her curly-haired cunt.
+Cupping it tightly she felt its warmth and wetness and squeezed her
+spongy pussy. Hot cunt juice oozed from between her fingers and she bit
+her lips.
+
+"Ohhh, Jack ... " she sighed, sleepily imagining her husband's sturdy
+fingers prying open her plump cuntlips and digging into her drooling red
+pussy.
+
+Still grunting and squirming she slid two fingers into her flowing cunt,
+twisting them slowly and gently as her thumb nudged the stiff knob of
+her clit. Her hips circled as her clit lifted and strained away from its
+fleshy hood.
+
+With her other hand Beth grabbed one of her aching, pear-shaped tits and
+gently rolled it with her palm. The firm, spongy flesh liquidly assumed
+a variety of sexy shapes. Finally, with the hard, hot nipple digging
+into her sweaty palm she began to milk and squeeze the heavy orb of
+creamy tit flesh. Beth's knees lifted and her feet moved closer
+together. She pushed the covers down and the hot odor of her abundant
+pussy juice filled the air. Grabbing her tit again, she pushed it up to
+her mouth. Parting her lips wide she encircled the large, bumpy brown
+skin surrounding her hard nipple. Both of her creamy tits were
+sensitive, and having them rubbed and sucked was nearly enough to make
+her come when she was really horny.
+
+She sucked the stiff nipple and chewed lightly on it while her hand
+massaged the underside of her tit. She could feel her orgasm building
+and shoved another finger into her tight, soaking cunt. Her bedsprings
+were creaking, but she made no attempt to control the violent shaking of
+her body. Jerry's bedroom was upstairs, and even ordinary sounds seldom
+reached him. Now, with the sound of the snowstorm rattling the windows,
+she had no fear of being overheard.
+
+Her mouth opened and wanton cries and groans soon filled the room. Her
+free tit rolled all over her chest and her soft ass quivered in the air
+as she lifted her hips high.
+
+"Unnhhh, ohhhhh," she groaned. She was rising to a sensational climax.
+She pumped her fingers faster and forced her tired thumb to strum her
+clit even harder.
+
+"Yahhhhh! Unghhhh! Yowwww!" she cried blissfully, lifting her legs into
+the air. Her feet kicked aimlessly as she stuffed her fingers palm-deep
+into her clenching cunt. Then her legs collapsed and she shivered and
+let her spit-soaked tit drop down on her chest. Pulling her fingers from
+her still-tingling cunt hole, she held them up and watched the pussy
+juice drip from them. She smiled; remembering how Jack liked sucking on
+his fingers after playing with her pussy.
+
+Just then there was a crash of glass in the next room, followed by a
+heavy thud. Beth jumped from the bed, thinking that the wind had flung a
+branch or icicle through the window. Her huge white tits swung and
+bounced before her like pendulous melons as she hurried into the hall.
+Gusts of cold air hit her naked body as she entered the room, and she
+shivered. Broken glass and snow covered the floor under the window and
+the drapes were fluttering madly.
+
+"Oh, shit!" she muttered, not daring to approach too closely in her bare
+feet. She turned to leave when a man jumped from behind the door to
+block her exit. She cried out in fright as he grabbed at her. She began
+to kick and struggle and opened her mouth to scream, but he slapped her
+hard across the face.
+
+Beth's vision blurred. Momentarily stunned, tears filling her eyes, the
+helpless housewife felt herself lifted into the air. Cover looked down
+at her and licked his chapped lips. Jeez, she was prime. Just look at
+them tits hanging off her chest! His gaze traveled down her belly and
+saw the glistening wetness of her cunt.
+
+"Playin' with your pussy, honey?" he asked. "Old Dan'll take care of
+your itch!"
+
+Now that he was inside, the whipping of the wind through the broken
+window chilled him more than it had, and he quickly carried the woman
+into the hall and shut the door. Sighting her bedroom, he dumped her on
+the bed and stripped off his now-wet clothing and shivered.
+
+Fucking this woman would warm him up, he thought, and knelt on the bed
+beside her. Beth suddenly felt rough hands gripping her thighs,
+squeezing their plump whiteness before forcing them apart. Her legs were
+spread wide and she shuddered as she regained her senses.
+
+Beth was petrified with fear and felt a knot of sickness grow in her
+belly. She strained to close her legs, but the man was too strong for
+her, and her strength was soon sapped. The aching muscles in her thighs
+gradually relaxed and she felt his hands on her wet cunt.
+
+"No!" she cried, thrashing her upper body and flailing at him with her
+small fists. "NO!" She was sobbing with fear and humiliation as he
+shrugged off her ineffectual blows and used his thumbs to spread the fat
+lips of her auburn-haired cunt.
+
+"Oh, God!" Beth whimpered. "Don't do this to me. Please! Let me gooooo
+..."
+
+Cover stared at the glistening pinkness of her cuntlips. She smelled hot
+and sweet, and he felt his cock swelling with anticipation. Blowing
+softly on the dark bud of her trembling clit, he was gladdened to hear
+her whimper.
+
+"Like that, doncha, honey?" he whispered, and nuzzled her soft cunt hair
+with his face.
+
+"OHHH, God!" Beth groaned as she felt his hot tongue stab through the
+soft folds of her pussy. She tried to squirm away but his arms were
+wrapped around her fleshy hips and his hands were digging bloodless
+furrows into the smooth whiteness of her ass.
+
+The man's lewd tonguing of her feverish cunt lips made her gasp with
+unwanted, agonized pleasure. She felt her cunt hole opening, drenching
+his lips and chin with clear, slippery pussy juice.
+
+"Unnhhh ..." Beth moaned, and against her will, her hips lifted and
+dropped.
+
+"Oh, yeah, that's it, baby," Cover groaned, raising up enough for her to
+see his wet lips and dripping chin. "Give me a kiss with that fat pussy
+of yours!"
+
+Beth inwardly cringed as her body responded to this brutal man's lewd
+tonguing. She was filled with shame, but unable to fight him off. Nor
+could she scream for help. Even if Jerry could hear her, she couldn't
+expose her teenage son to this man's violence.
+
+She shook and gasped and then cried out with mingled pain and pleasure
+as Cover located her clit and sucked it between his front teeth. His
+teeth closed over its base while he sucked on it as if it were a juicy
+berry and his tongue lashed its tip.
+
+She arched up, her body covered with sweat and her ears ringing with the
+obscenely loud slurping and smacking of the mouth locked on her cunt.
+
+Her clit throbbed and burned, and she was possessed by the nearness of
+her orgasm. Her eyes widened with electrified shock. Her whole body
+quaked as the beginning tremors thundered through her. "Uhhhhhh ...
+coming. Oh, God, I'm coming ..." She chanted mindlessly.
+
+And then it struck, shocking her with its intensity, blotting out all
+thoughts of who the man was, and what he was doing. "UNG! AGHHH, YES!
+FUCK ME, OHHH ..."
+
+Cover gleefully released her clit and ran his tongue up the whole length
+of her pink, throbbing cunt again and again. Beth's toes turned down,
+her eyes squeezed shut, and her ass lifted a foot off the mattress as
+she chanted her shameful litany.
+
+Cover drew back and dropped over her. Her soft tits felt hot to his
+chest as his weight mushed them out between their bodies. His fat cock
+slapped against her inner thighs as he pressed his wet face to her lips,
+kissing her and making her taste her own fresh cunt juice.
+
+Steering his cock to her hair-fringed pussy, he shoved steadily until
+the tightness of her muscle gave way and his long, hard cock slithered
+all the way into her steaming cunt. His size and quick entry made Beth
+cry out with pain. He was pinning her mercilessly to the bed with his
+cock, and the realization filled her with fear and disgust.
+
+"Agh!" she cried out as his huge prick filled her pussy. Her tender cunt
+burned with the shock of his entry, and she could feel him rearranging
+her organs.
+
+"Ahhh, yeah!" Cover groaned. He pulled back slowly, and felt the
+tightness of her cunt clamp around his cock, drawing back with it.
+
+She groaned and Cover buried his face in her neck and said, "Love it,
+doncha?" And shoved his cock in again, harder this time.
+
+Beth shrieked as his cock speared in and the mattress bounced her up
+against him. Then she felt him slide his hands under the soft cheeks of
+her butt and squeeze them as he pounded into her cunt.
+
+Jeez, Cover thought, she's taking all of my nine inches easy. It's just
+her cunt's not wide enough, that's why she's so tight.
+
+"Uhhh ..." Beth moaned, and involuntarily squirmed and lifted her ass
+even as he gripped her ass cheeks.
+
+"Oh, yeah, that's it, baby! Fuck back!"
+
+Gross slurping, smacking noises filled the room as Cover fucked in and
+out of his helpless victim's responding cunt. He shifted his weight to
+his elbows and looked down at the woman's big tits as they shook in
+rhythm to his slamming hips. He slithered his anxious tongue all over
+her bulging tits, exploring the contrasting textures of skin and
+nipples. It had been so long, so long, waiting in prison ... Saliva
+flowed thickly into his mouth as he sucked in one of the hard, red
+nipples.
+
+Shit, he could feel her creaming around his cock! Fuck, her talented
+pussy was giving his cock a real working over, making his prick feel
+even bigger and harder. Damn, the tip was starting to burn! He could
+feel his big balls growing hot and heavy, and then they tightened and
+the cum was shooting down his prick.
+
+"Agh! Uhhh! Ohhh!" he grunted, stroking Beth's cunt with blurring speed
+as the head of his cock expanded. The shaft shrunk momentarily, then
+bloated again as he blasted cum deep inside her cunt. The spurts of hot
+jism came fast and furious, weakening him.
+
+"Ohhh ... " Beth groaned. She opened her mouth wider as her climax hit,
+but all that came out was a breathless gasp as the rapist's hips slammed
+down and drove his cock in balls-deep again. Then he was coming and she
+felt the hot jism filling her. She couldn't stop her body from
+responding to the savage fucking, and she writhed and bucked wildly. Her
+fingers dug into his shoulders and her neck arched. She bared her teeth
+as everything within her seemed to shatter.
+
+Cover felt his cock shrivel. "Goddamn, that was some fuck!" he gasped,
+pulling quickly from her.
+
+Beth sobbed and rolled her head to one side. She could feel their warm,
+mingled fuck juices trickling from the contracting hole of her pussy.
+She looked down at the rise of her matted cunt.
+
+"Like what you see, honey?" Cover grinned, lifting up his shiny wet
+cock.
+
+Beth cringed. "N-no," she cried. "No!"
+
+She watched him reach into the pile of soggy clothes beside the bed.
+"Know what this is?" he asked, waving a small, ugly-looking automatic
+under her nose. She nodded.
+
+"Okay. Now, I don't like surprises. Who else lives here?"
+
+"My ... my husband and two children," she stammered.
+
+"Where's your old man, huh? You kick him out of your bed for some
+finger-fucking?"
+
+"H-he got caught in the storm. He's probably staying with his sister."
+
+"What about the kids?"
+
+"My daughter's with him." Beth mentally thanked God for that, then
+hurriedly said, "My son's sleeping upstairs."
+
+Cover grinned at this news. "Okay, you look smart. You understand your
+kid's dead if you make trouble?" Beth nodded, terrified.
+
+Cover bent his face and placed a big, rough hand over her wobbling tits.
+"You must really be hurting for some cock, huh, baby?"
+
+"Oh, no," she groaned. "Please, not again. Don't fuck me again. I've got
+money in my purse.
+
+"And I've got this gun. Don't you care what happens to your son?"
+
+"All ... all right," she moaned, defeated. "Do anything you want, just
+don't hurt my boy. Please!"
+
+"Glad we understand each other. Now get me some of your husband's
+clothes, everything, including jacket and boots."
+
+Beth did as he ordered, shamefully aware that he was watching the swing
+of her tits and the shaking of her plump ass as she went from dresser to
+closet and back again. She dumped the clothes on the bed.
+
+"Fine. Now get on your knees."
+
+Beth dropped to her knees and looked up at him. His cock was hard again,
+aiming lewdly at her forehead.
+
+"Take hold of it," he said. Beth looked up at his grinning face and
+winced.
+
+But she did it. Her fingers grasped his long, curved prick and felt its
+heat and the pulsing of its big veins. He told her to jerk on it, and
+she did, feeling shame and humiliation.
+
+"Ahhh," he sighed with pleasure as she pulled his cock. A drop of clear
+liquid appeared in the broad slit and ran down the sloping curve until
+it dripped off his cockhead. Beth shuddered as it oozed under her
+fingers and made his cock slippery.
+
+"Now suck it," Cover ordered, grinning.
+
+Sobbing, she stared at his wet prick, knowing she had no choice. Fear
+and disgust and humiliation amounted to nothing in comparison to her
+son's safety.
+
+Cover watched the woman's lips open and her chin tremble. He felt her
+hot breath on his cockhead. Grabbing her ears, he yanked her mouth onto
+his throbbing cock. "Lick it first," he said, drawing just as quickly
+out as she started to gag. He wasn't going to let her hurry through it.
+
+Beth reached for the hard cock swaying above her face and pulled it down
+in front of her mouth. She could feel its masculine strength under her
+fingers and, as she held it, a drop of white cum oozed from the winking
+eye in the now purplish cockhead. She felt sick but steeled herself and
+stuck her tongue out. She licked his swollen cock from its broad, hairy
+base to the dark collar below the head.
+
+"C'mon, get the goo, too, honey. You're gonna get a mouthful, anyway, so
+you might as well taste it now."
+
+Beth sighed and shut her eyes. She'd never even sucked Jack off, just
+kissed him a little to help him get hard. But there was no appeal and
+she ran her tongue quickly over the piss slit, gathering the salty glob
+on the point and taking it into her mouth. Maybe if she did it all as
+fast as she could, it wouldn't seem so bad. She swallowed, trying not to
+think about what she was doing. But that was difficult, for this man was
+so much larger and rougher than Jack. At least he's clean, she thought,
+licking up and down his throbbing prick.
+
+"Suck it, suck it!" Cover rasped, breathing heavily as he watched her
+tongue leave his cock wet and dripping. His prick was bouncing with
+excitement and he grabbed it at the base and prodded it against her
+lips.
+
+Beth groaned and parted her lips and felt his hot cock slide into her
+throat. She gagged and her throat tightened around him, but he pulled
+back and let her catch her breath.
+
+"Cripes," he complained. "Haven't you ever deep-throated your old man?
+Shit, you need training, baby."
+
+He jammed his prick into her mouth again and she learned to breathe
+through her nose and relax her throat. His cock was too big for her to
+take all the way easily, but she managed to gulp down a good two-thirds
+of it.
+
+"Grab my ass," he cried, holding her long hair near the scalp.
+
+Beth wrapped her hands around his muscular, hairy ass cheeks, and
+squeezed, pumping her head as he wanted. His fat cockhead puffed out her
+cheeks on the outstroke, and made a visible lump in her throat on the
+downstroke. She found herself constantly swallowing the build-up of
+saliva and pre-cum filling her mouth.
+
+"Now stick your finger up my ass!" Cover ordered.
+
+Beth's eyes widened with shock at this depraved request, and her face
+burned. But she did it, pulling his hard asscheeks apart and digging
+into his hot, hairy pucker. Cover grunted and groaned as her small
+finger prodded the tightness of his asshole, and then sighed when she
+slipped it all the way inside.
+
+"Dig around in my ass," he grunted, bucking his hips at her impaled
+face.
+
+Sickened, she again complied with his order, stroking her finger back
+and forth and twisting the tip around in his asshole. Cover was really
+enjoying himself, for he loved having his prostate massaged when he was
+being sucked off. His butthole clamped and loosened around the woman's
+finger.
+
+His balls were starting to churn when he heard a boy's voice.
+
+"Mom?"
+
+Beth pulled her mouth free of Cover's prick with a wet slurp. "My God,"
+she whispered. "That's Jerry. He's coming down the stairs. Oh, please,
+don't hurt him. Not my son, please. He's only a boy, he can't hurt you."
+
+Cover looked at her fear-stricken face only inches from his gleaming,
+jerking cock. He fisted his prick and pumped it slowly in front of her
+face. "I could shoot him and fuck you," he said.
+
+Beth groaned and nearly fainted.
+
+"But I won't," he continued, "if you do exactly as I say. And I mean
+exactly. Any word to your kid, and he's had it. If he sees me, he gets a
+bullet in the head, so you gotta keep him from seeing me. Right?"
+
+Beth nodded. "Anything, anything. I won't let him see you."
+
+"That's right, honey, 'cause he's gonna be too busy to see me. He's
+gonna fuck you, and I'm gonna be in the next room watching. With my gun
+pointed at his ass."
+
+Beth was speechless for a moment and Cover walked away and shut her
+door. He turned and looked at her, lifting the gun, aiming it at the
+closed door.
+
+"No, no! Oh, my God, no!" she wailed. "I'll do it, don't shoot!"
+
+Cover grinned and gathered up the clothes on the bed. "I'll take these
+into the next room," he said. "And I'll be watching. Just tell him how
+you've been waiting to have him alone. How you want to show him what
+fucking's all about and what a great body he's got. You know, and let
+him do anything he wants. If it turns him on to shove a table lamp up
+your cunt, spread that hole for him and smile."
+
+And he went through the connecting door to the next room and shut the
+door after him. Beth heard her son's steps nearing her door and
+panicked. Her ears were ringing and her senses were whirling. She moaned
+and sat heavily on the bed. A knock sounded at her door.
+
+"Mom?"
+
+"Y-yes?" she answered.
+
+"You up yet?"
+
+"Yes, Jerry," she said woodenly. "I'm up."
+
+The bedroom door opened and her son walked in. He got two feet and
+stopped, shocked. His mother was sitting on the bed, stark naked, with
+her creamy, fat tits quivering. He blushed and stammered. "Jeez, Mom, I
+didn't ... "
+
+Her mind numbed by the unthinkable act she was about to perform. She
+slowly turned her head and faced him. Instinctively, she drew the sheet
+around herself. Her son's eyes were on the dark circles of her nipples
+pushed against the white material.
+
+"Mom?" He couldn't believe the sight in front of him, and was
+embarrassed to feel his cock stiffening in his pajamas.
+
+"I'll be right back!" Beth gasped, and hurried into the next room with
+the sheet draped around her, trailing on the floor at her heels. The
+middle of her back and the upper swells of her wobbling ass cheeks made
+the boy's cock raise into a full hard-on.
+
+Cover, half-dressed, looked at her questioningly. "I've got to use the
+bathroom," she choked, stifling a sob. "It's at the other end of this
+room."
+
+"Okay," he grunted, pulling on her husband's pants. "But make it snappy.
+Hold it!" He stopped her. "Leave the sheet here." Beth stifled another
+sob as she dropped the last vestige of modesty standing between herself
+and the horrible thing she must do.
+
+She shut the bathroom door but didn't lock it for fear of what the man
+might do to Jerry if he couldn't get in. The fear and sickness in her
+soul hampered her efforts at emptying her bladder, but when she douched
+away the last traces of Cover's vile cum, a strong yellow stream hissed
+into the bowl along with his stringy cum. She had just finished drying
+her pussy and thighs when Cover entered and began rummaging through the
+cabinet and drawers.
+
+"What've we got here?" he asked, holding up a slim, four-inch vibrator.
+Beth didn't answer him and he twisted the base and it shivered violently
+and buzzed in his hand.
+
+The helpless mother watched as he handled the imitation cock. It was
+something Jack had brought back from some convention as a sort of joke.
+She'd used it once on her clit, but had found the sensations too
+powerful to be pleasurable.
+
+"Stand up and bend over," Covered ordered. Beth stiffened when she saw
+the cruel humor in his eyes, but the utter helplessness of her situation
+made her quickly comply.
+
+"Now spread your ass cheeks!"
+
+Beth whimpered and sobbed as she felt the quivering point of the
+vibrator trail between her parted butt. It slipped fractionally into the
+depression of her pink-ringed asshole.
+
+"Ahhhhhh, God! Nooo!" she cried out grunting as Cover forced the tight,
+dry lips of her ass apart and the vibrator slipped inside. Beth bit her
+lips as little spasms of pain shot through her ass. The thought of
+having her asshole so lewdly exposed and violated filled her with guilt
+and shame.
+
+Cover stroked the slender, buzzing tool in and out a few times until the
+slick tightness of her pink butthole had loosened and moistened. "Nice
+asshole, baby," he said, and slowly shoved the vibrator all the way
+inside. Beth groaned with abject humiliation and felt tears running down
+her cheeks.
+
+She stood when he to1d her to and groaned in futile protest as he shoved
+his finger between her ass cheeks and against the base of the vibrator,
+forcing it all the way inside her asshole. She felt her sphincter close
+behind it and his finger pulled away.
+
+"Oooooh ... " she moaned as she felt the throbbing walls of her ass
+adjust to the quivering dildo.
+
+"That stays there 'til your kid takes it out," Cover hissed. "Remember,
+I'll be watching!" He showed her the gun again. Then he took her by the
+shoulders and propelled her toward the door leading to her bedroom. "If
+you care what happens to your son, give me a good show!"
+
+Beth wiped the tears from her face and opened the door. Jerry was
+sitting on the edge of the bed, completely unaware of the sacrifice she
+was about to make for him. Briefly, she wondered if he had any sexual
+experience at all. At his age, she doubted it.
+
+Then he looked up and his jaw dropped with shocked surprise. His mother
+was walking toward him, completely naked, and there was a strange, fixed
+expression on her pretty face. Her creamy, ripe tits sagged against her
+chest, wobbling gently as she walked trance-like to the bed.
+
+"Mom, you ... you're ... " He seemed unable to finish what he was going
+to say. His eyes were glassy and staring at the dazzling display of
+white flesh and auburn cunt hair. He gulped and looked up when she
+stopped in front of him, her belly and pussy only a scant foot from his
+burning face.
+
+Even in her numbed, frightened state, Beth saw the large tent in her
+son's pajamas and was horrified. Oh, God, he was her son! And she was
+naked before him, making his cock hard!
+
+"I ... I love you, Jerry," she choked, desperately trying to think of
+something to say that would help him understand what was about to
+happen.
+
+"Is something wrong, Mom?" the boy asked, feeling his balls aching even
+though she was his mother.
+
+"No!" she said quickly. "I'm just nervous about being naked like this."
+Oh, God, I mustn't let him suspect I'm being forced to do this! she
+thought.
+
+"You see," she said, "it's time now for you to learn about making love."
+Her hands trembled as she reached down and unsnapped Jerry's pajamas.
+She was about to fuck her son while in full view of someone!
+
+She moaned at the shocked look on Jerry's face as she exposed his pink
+cock. Oh, God, it looked so fresh and innocent, towering above his
+plump, rosy balls! They were so smooth-skinned, so round and fat and
+clean-looking beneath their sparse covering of reddish fuzz.
+
+"Oh, Jeez, Mom!" Jerry exclaimed, staring at his mother's loving
+expression and mistaking it for lust. He reached out and socked his open
+hand over her cunt. "Now I understand," he said, smiling. "Crap, I've
+dreamed of fucking you for a long time!"
+
+Beth stiffened, the shock of her son's hand on her still-sensitive cunt
+was almost too much to bear. His lewd, disgusting words still rang in
+her ears. Oh, God, could it be true? Was her son this willing to make
+love to her, to really fuck her?
+
+Frozen by fear and shock, the helpless mother whined and struggled as
+Jerry's palm rubbed back and forth over her juicing cunt. She fought
+against the pleasurable sensations his hand was giving her, forbidden
+pleasure which brought with it shame and despair. It was unbearable. She
+would never be able to face either her husband or Jerry again when this
+was all over. Even when they knew the reason behind her actions, every
+time they looked at her they would remember their terrible secret. For
+it would have to be a secret. She couldn't bring herself to tell the
+police that she'd fucked her son, even if it was to save his life.
+
+"Jerry," she whimpered. "Jerry." Unconsciously flexing her loins and
+swinging her hips as his fingers and thumbs ruffled through the wet,
+matted hair and delved into her slippery pink cunt.
+
+Jerry breathlessly watched his mother's beautiful tits tremble like
+jello as he fingered her pussy, and his other hand filled itself with
+the soft plumpness of one. He felt her tense as he pulled on her large,
+hard nipple. His other hand found her dripping cunt hole and wormed two
+fingers inside it.
+
+"Huh?" He looked startled, and shoved his fingers higher and moved them
+around. "Mom ... " he said suspiciously, "what's that strange, uhh,
+humming in your pussy?"
+
+Beth's emotions bubbled over, and the tears rolled down her cheeks. The
+horrible feeling of being aroused by her son, his willingness to fondle
+and fuck her, and his obscene language, combined with his discovery of
+the vibrator, were too much for her to handle.
+
+"Mom! What's the matter?" Jerry pulled her down to the bed and put his
+arm around her, gently stroking her naked back with one hand while the
+other absently rolled and squeezed one of her hanging tits.
+
+"Unghhh ... " Beth groaned between sobs. The sitting position made the
+presence of the vibrator more unbearable. She leaned to one side to take
+her weight off her ass cheeks.
+
+"Hey, I get it!" Jerry cried triumphantly. He pushed her all the way
+over onto her stomach and eyed the ripe, creamy curves of his mother's
+plump, quivering ass cheeks. He reached out and cupped the soft, warm
+globes.
+
+"You got that little vibrator up your ass, don't you, Mom?" he laughed.
+"Shit, I wondered what good a thing that size was, 'cause it sure as
+hell wasn't big enough to fill your cunt. Not after I saw Dad's cock!"
+
+Beth buried her flaming face into the bed and wished she would die,
+hearing such awful things from her son and having to allow him to
+degrade her like this. She whimpered as she felt his hands opening her
+butt cheeks, pulling them wide apart. Her muscles tensed together,
+trying to resist him, but he was too strong and her moist, pink asshole
+was exposed.
+
+"Oh, Jeez, Mom, what a great ass!" He squeezed his mother's parted ass
+cheeks and she felt his breath on the tiny ring of her clenched butt as
+he bent to admire it. She shuddered and felt more tears running down her
+cheeks as she submitted to his explorations.
+
+Jerry put his thumbs on her asshole and tried to stretch it apart to get
+at the vibrator. Beth moaned and had to force herself not to thrash and
+scream with horror as her son probed at her asshole. Not even his father
+had been allowed to make such filthy contact with her.
+
+"C'mon, Mom, off the bed," Jerry said, his voice hoarse with juvenile
+excitement. "Now squat and pull your ass cheeks apart. I'll get that
+bugger out for you.
+
+Beth was numbed by her terrible defilement, and now did as he asked
+without considering that it was another repulsive act. She would just
+let him do with her body as he would, but she'd keep her mind detached
+and above it all.
+
+"Uhhh ... " she groaned as she felt his fingers gently teasing her ass
+crack as she held open her ass cheeks. She whimpered as the vibrator,
+propelled by its own quivering and the contractions of her pussy, began
+to slide out.
+
+"Got it!" Jerry yelled, grabbing the protruding base and yanking the
+oily plastic cock out. He threw it on the bed. Beth looked over her
+shoulder and saw Jerry fist his cock and she closed her eyes. Her mouth
+went dry, knowing her time had come.
+
+"Get on your hands and knees, Mom," Jerry said, pressing up behind her.
+
+When her trembling body was in position, her big tits dangling, Jerry
+spread her ass cheeks and exposed the scarlet tunnel of her cunt. It was
+wet and shiny and he couldn't wait any longer. He shoved his cockhead
+into his mother's cunt, gasping as its heat surrounded his pulsing
+prick.
+
+"Nuhhhh ... " Beth groaned, feeling her son's cock sliding into her hot,
+aching pussy. She was unable to hold back a grunt of pleasure as the
+rock- hardness of that young prick zipped in and out of her
+auburn-fringed cunt hole. Automatically, she shifted her ass to make his
+fucking easier.
+
+"Oh, God, Jerry ... " she panted, her mouth falling open as her tits
+swung pendulously. The soft, wet sucking sound of their fucking rang in
+her ears and she widened her knees.
+
+"Ahhhhh," she moaned, forgetting who it was that was fucking her. "Yes,
+yes, oh, it's good ... " She heard the heavy panting behind her, felt
+the warm belly slapping her quivering ass with increasing speed.
+
+Her big tits danced wildly below her heaving body as she thrust back
+against the rampaging cock in her eager cunt. The boy's balls slapped up
+against her cunt with every thrust, banging with lewd, sensuous pats
+against her burning clit.
+
+Jerry pounded his throbbing prick into the wet flesh of his mother's
+open cunt, watching as its rim gripped him on the outstroke like a hot,
+pink fist. His cock was shining with his mother's cunt juice, and
+between her spread, rounded white ass cheeks he saw the pink, hairless
+wet ring of her asshole, winking in rhythm with his fucking. He probed
+her butthole with his middle finger and heard her gasp. When his touch
+didn't lighten, she wriggled her butt in silent protest, but he probed
+inside, twisting his finger and stretching her asshole. Beth whined.
+
+"Oh, Jeez, Mom, your cunt's really something!" He groaned, leaning
+backwards a bit to change the angle and watch her cuntlips pucker out
+and cling to his cock. He slid a second finger alongside the first in
+her ass, ignoring her grunts of pain as the tight, rubbery ring yielded
+to him. He began to grind his fingers back and forth.
+
+Slowly, the horror and painful degradation Beth felt blended with the
+intense sexual stimulation of her son's fucking and goosing. A helpless,
+ecstatic groan broke from her lips and she jerked her body backwards
+faster, impaling herself willingly on her boy's steel-hard cock and
+rummaging fingers.
+
+"Come, come ... " she chanted, feeling the twin probings of her
+stretched holes gathering heat. Her cunt and painfully stuffed asshole
+were filling her with masochistic delight. Her fleshy hips began to
+undulate in little circles as she thrust her ass back at Jerry, and her
+lips drew away from her white teeth.
+
+"Ohhh, yes, fuck me, fuck me, come! Ahhh! Coming!"
+
+When Jerry heard his mother's agonized screams and felt her muscles
+tighten around his cock and fingers, he jabbed his cock into her cunt
+with blinding speed. He came in seconds, falling across her sweaty back
+as his boiling jism splattered into her throbbing cunt. Beth's arms
+weakened as she came and she slumped to the floor with Jerry on top of
+her.
+
+"Oh, shit," he said, feeling his prick slipping out of her cunt. "What a
+fuck! Come on, Mom, get me hard again, suck on it."
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+Karen Phillips was naked, her melon-sized tits wobbling on her chest as
+she stepped out of her black lace panties. She fluffed up her glossy
+black pussy hair and then scratched a rib.
+
+"Shit!" Jack Davis muttered, peering at his sister through the cracks in
+the old wooden planks of the bathroom. This was just like old times. He
+vividly recalled how, when he was a horny teenager with more ideas than
+opportunities, he'd peeked at his younger sister when she was undressing
+or taking a bath. But she'd never had a pair of tits that big, then! He
+felt a bit guilty about peeking at his sister, but shit, she was built
+better than most of the women he'd fucked, with the exception of Beth.
+
+Shit, just when he needed Beth the most, when his balls were aching to
+empty their load, a stinking blizzard had to hit! And now, right in
+front of him, separated by only an inch or two of thin wood, was more
+real, live cunt than he'd seen in ages. That heavy bush bristling
+between her legs looked so soft and springy that, if she were any other
+woman, he'd have rushed in and buried his face in her cunt, rubbing his
+nose and lips back and forth until she creamed.
+
+The middle-aged voyeur watched his sexy sister step into the
+old-fashioned four-legged tub. It wasn't too large, so her knees and
+tits were still visible as she sat. He licked his lips and watched her
+hands soap up those big tits and really give them a scrubbing. Her
+nipples stuck out like bright red strawberries. Then she rinsed. Jack
+loved wet tits. There was something about the full, shiny-smooth mounds
+dripping water that really turned him on.
+
+He saw her arms drop between her thighs and start working. He couldn't
+see anything but the movements of her upper arms and the flexing of her
+biceps, but it seemed to him that she was taking a long time just to be
+washing.
+
+Jack knew that Karen wasn't dating anyone. She hadn't gone out since her
+divorce came through four months ago, so she wasn't getting any sex. He
+watched her washing her pussy and saw the enjoyment on her face. He
+heard the soft splashing and sloshing, and then her upper arms squeezed
+the sides of her huge tits, making them stand up higher on her chest.
+Her strawberry-sized nipples were large and wrinkled, standing out
+stiffly from the dark brown skin surrounding them. Then he heard her
+sigh.
+
+A little later she stood up, reached for her towel and stepped from the
+tub. Her soft white tits hung and swung as she dried her toes and legs,
+and Jack sucked in his breath, debating whether or not to pull his cock
+out and jerk off right in the hall. But that was too dangerous. Instead,
+he rubbed his hot prick through his pants.
+
+Then he saw Karen do a strange thing. Spreading the towel on the floor
+and lying on it, she licked her lips and lifted her legs into the air.
+Jack held his breath as she grabbed her legs behind her knees and rolled
+back until her weight was resting on her shoulders. The man grabbed his
+hard cock and squeezed it painfully as his sister's plump ass spread,
+revealing the dark ring of her asshole and the rim of her cunt.
+
+She hooked her legs behind her neck, bent her head and started nuzzling
+her own hairy pussy! Jack choked back a gasp. His sister had a hand on
+each white ass cheek, pulling her butt toward her face. Her puckered
+asshole stared lewdly back at him as she licked her cunt. Jack was so
+shocked he almost forgot to be excited. The way his sister's ass was
+facing him, he could see everything. Her big black bush bristled around
+her mouth and cheeks as she licked up and down her cunt, and he could
+hear the slurping of her tongue and her muffled grunts and sighs.
+
+The horny woman's older brother didn't allow shock to rule him long. His
+cock throbbed and oozed pre-cum, straining the front of his pants as he
+rubbed it and imagined it was his tongue spreading those plump pink
+cuntlips. So what if she were his own sister? She had a cunt just like
+every other woman!
+
+He saw Karen root down and spear her pussy hole, and then she drew back
+a bit and circled her prominent clit with the tip of her tongue. She
+laved the base and shaft of her finger-like, scarlet clit, and then
+sucked the whole bud into her mouth.
+
+She was breathing heavily through her nose, now, as she squirmed and
+grunted with total abandon. Her slender, fat-titted body writhed on the
+damp towel as she drove herself crazy, trying to lift her ass higher and
+higher. Her nose was almost buried in her winking, dripping cunt hole,
+blocking Jack's view of her pussy lips. The dark curls surrounding her
+cheeks and ears and her pulsing asshole were more than enough to turn
+her brother into a sex-crazed maniac whose only purpose in life was to
+shove his pounding cock into a cunt.
+
+Jack remembered Beth's pussy, and how he had handled it last night
+before fucking it. How soft and mushy and wet it had felt to his fingers
+- just like Karen's, now. He remembered once, when Karen had started
+filling out, that he'd grabbed the crotch of her panties. She'd squealed
+and blushed and protested when she caught him sniffing the strong, sexy
+moisture clinging to his fingers, but he hadn't been able to resist
+doing it, anyway.
+
+Now that same, never-forgotten odor was seething through the crack of
+the bathroom door and the planks!
+
+Jack couldn't take much more of that without coming in his jeans, so he
+turned away and went to his bedroom. Patti was already asleep in the
+next room, and he heard Karen open her door to check on her before
+continuing on to her own room. He lay on his back with his cock tenting
+the blankets, hoping that Karen would check in on him and get horny for
+his prick, but she went right on by.
+
+He listened to the wind driving the snow against the window for a long
+time, then threw back the covers and slipped down the unlit hallway to
+his teenage daughter's room. Patti was a farm girl, soft and
+smooth-skinned and slightly gawky, but with hints of the woman to come.
+He'd already noticed her full, pouting lips and soft, braless tits. The
+milky whiteness of her untanned skin and the unlined innocence of her
+pretty face was more than enough to tempt a saint.
+
+So what if he'd promised Beth not to mess around with kids any more?
+He'd kept his word for more than ten years. Admit it, he told himself,
+you're slipping into Patti's room in order to relieve the ache in your
+balls.
+
+He wasn't worried about Karen waking up and checking on the girl. She
+was a heavy sleeper from way back.
+
+God, she looked so peaceful sleeping there, curled on her side with her
+thumb in her mouth, just like a baby. Jack's cock throbbed and strained
+against his pajamas. As he looked at Patti's pink, pouting lips wrapped
+around her thumb, he began to imagine it was his cock she was sucking.
+Without stopping to consider whether it was right or wrong, the girl's
+horny father unbuttoned his pajama bottoms and pulled out his hard cock,
+intending to jerk off while looking at her.
+
+After a few strokes his lust boiled over and, damning the consequences,
+he leaned over the sleeping girl and gently removed her thumb. Then he
+pushed his cock down and nudged her soft, warm lips with the swollen,
+dripping cockhead. Patti's mouth opened and she made sucking sounds,
+unconsciously looking for the pacifier she needed. Jack eased a bit of
+his purplish, mushroom-shaped cockhead inside, holding his breath as his
+daughter's lips locked behind the rim.
+
+"Shee-it!" he breathed, staring at her young, pretty face with his cock
+jutting hugely and obscenely between her lips. Not daring to stroke for
+fear of waking her, Jack jerked on his prick while Patti nursed on his
+cockhead. The sight drove him wild. His own daughter, his teenage
+daughter, was sucking his fat cock harder and harder, drawing deeply on
+it. From time to time he felt her soft, warm tongue swab over his piss
+slit as she swallowed the build-up of saliva and pre-cum.
+
+"Ohhh," he groaned, whispering, "suck it, girl, suck it!" He pumped his
+straining cock faster. His free hand grabbed his hairy, dangling balls
+and pulled on them. The way his pretty teenage daughter was sucking, she
+seemed to want to take more of his prick into her mouth. Slowly,
+watching her face intensely, he allowed first one inch, and then another
+to slide between her pursed lips. Finally, although her mouth was
+ovalled wide, she seemed content with about four inches of his hot,
+throbbing cock.
+
+"Ahhhhh," her lust-maddened father sighed, feeling the heavy load of cum
+in his big balls churning. He pulled the covers from her sleeping body.
+Then he carefully lifted her nighty.
+
+"Oh, God!" he breathed reverently. "What a beautiful cunt!"
+
+Patti's pussy was high and plump, and there was a circle of soft brown
+curls around it. The thin-lipped, tight pink slit in the center was, to
+her horny father, as irresistible as an oasis to a man dying of thirst.
+He had to view it at eye-level, to sniff it and, yes, to taste it! It
+had been so long since he'd seen a cunt this fresh, this virginal, that
+he felt like wallowing in it.
+
+He quickly bent and, using his thumbs with a gentleness unusual for such
+a big, rough man, pried apart the soft, warm lips of her pussy. Patti's
+cunt was delicate with fluted petals narrowing toward a bright,
+whitish-pink minuscule opening. His daughter's sweet pussy smelled hot
+and soapy.
+
+With great tenderness he kissed her pussy hair, and then lovingly laved
+her feathery cunt lips. Patti moaned softly, and her mouth worked like a
+nursing calf's, chewing and tugging on his cock. Jack was mad with lust.
+He wanted to suck Patti's budding clit and shove his tongue all the way
+up her tight cunt hole, but he knew the sensations would be too much for
+her to sleep through.
+
+In any case, he was about to come. There was no way he could bring
+himself to pull his cock from his sleeping daughter's mouth. Such an
+action would cause him real physical pain. Yet blowing his wad in
+Patti's mouth might jolt her awake. He decided to hold back each spurt,
+shooting just a glob or two of cum at a time, and timing it's close as
+possible with her swallowing.
+
+He could feel his girl's warm saliva swishing around the buried half of
+his prick as her tongue moved. He figured Patti would be swallowing it,
+soon. His balls were really aching, now, and the tip of his prick felt
+like it was a pincushion for red-hot needles.
+
+He released the first few jets of cum. "Ahhh, uhhh, huhh!" He spurted
+the white jism into his daughter's hot mouth, moaning his pleasure, and
+felt her automatically swallow.
+
+He had overestimated his own self-control. His jerking, throbbing cock
+and quivering, aching balls didn't care that Patti might wake up. They
+just had a load of boiling cum that needed to be dumped, and dumped now!
+
+Jack realized that he was coming too fast and too hard, so he gently
+pulled free of his daughter's locked lips, trailing a sticky string of
+cum behind him. Then his cock pulsed and the knob puffed up and spit
+creamy jism all over Patti's lips and chin. He watched it puddle and run
+down her neck.
+
+Patti's lips were still working, searching for something to suck, and
+Jack scooped up his cum and dripped it into her slack mouth. When he'd
+gathered most of it, he lowered his limp, oozing prick to her lips. The
+sleeping young girl took it eagerly, and cleaned her father more
+enthusiastically than her mother ever had when she was wide awake.
+
+Jack knew some of the thrill was due to the forbiddenness of incest, and
+to the fact that she was so young and unaware of how he was using her.
+But not all. When it came right down to it, Patti was just a
+natural-born cocksucker.
+
+Satiated, feeling better than he had in a long time, Jack went back to
+his room and fell fast asleep. When he woke, Karen told him that the
+roads were closed and the phone lines were down, but that electric
+service had been restored.
+
+"I knocked on your door, but you were really out," Karen said. "I'll bet
+you never even heard the sirens.
+
+"Huh?" Jack said, sitting down at the breakfast table and buttering some
+toast.
+
+"The prison siren, big brother. Want some coffee?"
+
+"Yeah, thanks. Morning, honey," he said as Patti walked in and sat down.
+She was wearing a thin robe over her nighty and looked good enough to
+eat.
+
+"Morning, Daddy. Aunt Karen." She looked around. "Where's Winston?
+Didn't you let him in?"
+
+Karen shook her head. "He's too big and messy, dear."
+
+Now that Jack had seen Karen's naked body, he became much more friendly
+and helpful. He even offered to help with the dishes and, standing next
+to her as he dried, managed to brush his forearm against the side of her
+large tit every time he reached for a dish.
+
+Karen soon found herself with wet panties. She noticed his sudden
+interest and wondered what had caused it. He wants me, she thought,
+shocked. My brother wants to fuck me! Could he have seen me in the
+bathroom last night? She'd heard the floorboards creak, but had assumed
+it was the wind. And Jack had peeked at her when they were kids.
+
+Karen didn't know whether to be worried or excited by Jack's bumping of
+her tits. He was a handsome, sexy stud, but he was her brother, and the
+problems which went with any relationship were sure to be magnified by
+incest. But she sure could stand a good fucking ...
+
+And fucking Jack would be lots of fun. She fondly remembered her early
+teenage years when he'd grab at her ass or cunt, and she'd have to go to
+the bathroom and play with herself. Jack sure looked like a stud who
+would last and last ...
+
+The rest of the morning was unremarkable. Karen went shopping for some
+groceries. She hadn't expected to have company when the storm had hit.
+
+Jack had just finished shaving and brushing his teeth and was about to
+take his shower when Patti knocked on the door. He tied his bathrobe and
+let her in.
+
+"You gonna be long, Daddy?" she asked, still wearing her nighty. She was
+carrying a towel.
+
+Jack thought fast. "No, you can use the tub."
+
+Ever since Patti had sucked the cum from his heavy balls, he'd been
+seeing her in a new light. She was now much more than his little girl,
+she was a seductive nymphet with cock-sucking, pouty red lips, a round,
+jiggly ass, and the tenderest, sweetest tasting little pussy he'd ever
+seen or tongued.
+
+Patti was waiting for him to leave, but he just stared at her in a way
+she'd never seen before. Then he bent and turned on the taps in the tub.
+
+"You know, Patti, years ago, when you were little, I used to give you
+your bath. You liked it so much, you'd cry for me to come in and soap
+you up."
+
+"Gee, that was a long time ago, Daddy. But remember Mom said I was
+getting too big, and that's about all."
+
+"You don't remember?" He looked hurt. "I never thought you'd forget."
+
+"I'm grown-up now," she reminded him, giggling.
+
+"That doesn't mean we can't have fun like we used to," Jack said. "Come
+on, I'll wash you. It'll help you remember. You'll see, it'll all come
+back."
+
+Before the surprised teenager could protest, he lifted the nighty over
+her head, trying to keep his hands from shaking, and then turned to
+check the temperature of the water. His mouth was dry from the glimpse
+he'd had of Patti's slender body.
+
+Patti gasped as she suddenly found herself naked before her father.
+"Daddy!" she squealed, trying to cover her plump tits and
+sparsely-haired cunt. "Ohhh, don't look!" she wailed.
+
+"In you go!" Jack said, turning and grabbing her by the waist. He lifted
+her easily and gently deposited her in the half-filled tub.
+
+She was being silly, of course, she told herself, trying to rationalize
+her father's actions. He was her father, after all. The nuns in her
+Catholic school had taught her the meaning of shame and "dirty parts"
+early in life. They hadn't taught her much else.
+
+Patti's little round tits with their soft pink nipples were only inches
+from Jack's eyes as he knelt at the edge of the tub and soaped up the
+washcloth. Patti blushed a bright red and kept her soft thighs together.
+
+"There's no need to be embarrassed, Patti," he said as he slid the soapy
+cloth under the arm covering her chest. He gently rubbed, massaging her
+soft tits until he'd raised a lather. Then he dropped the cloth and
+rinsed them. As his strong hands rubbed and brushed her wet, glistening
+tits, Patti felt a pleasant tingling and caught her breath. Her pink
+nipples were no longer soft. They were like little raisins, now, and
+Jack paid special attention to them.
+
+Patti moaned and squirmed and Jack said, "There, didn't that feel nice?"
+
+Patti nodded hesitantly, blushing prettily as he soaped down to the
+beginning of her submerged ass. He slid his hands into the water and
+cupped her soft ass cheeks.
+
+"Lift up and kneel, honey, so I can wash you better."
+
+Patti obeyed, sticking her shiny butt out for her father. She was
+terribly embarrassed, but never thought of defying him. Jack scooted
+around until he was facing those dripping, trembling ass cheeks. His
+cock began to slither from between the folds of his robe, the skin
+stretched so tight that its entire length was shiny with taut
+expectancy.
+
+The hot-cocked father stared at his teenage daughter's bare ass. Her
+legs were still pressed together, but the bottom. of her fuzzy, rosy
+little cunt was just visible. Jack forgot about the cloth and began
+washing her ass with his hands. Patti closed her eyes and began to
+tremble. Her father's soapy fingers were everywhere!
+
+"Oh, Daddy!" she moaned.
+
+"Starting to remember, honey?" Jack asked. "It's fun, isn't it?"
+
+Patti just moaned again as his hands slid lower and lower, and then one
+was pushing between her plump cuntlips. She gasped as her father cupped
+her fleshy pussy with his soapy palm and began rubbing it.
+
+"Ohhhhh ... " she groaned, and loosened her thighs. It felt so good! The
+sisters were always warning her against touching herself there, or
+letting little boys touch her. But her father was no little boy, and he
+was just washing her, wasn't he? He couldn't know what it felt like to
+her.
+
+Jack gently rubbed his daughter's soft pussy for a long time,
+occasionally sliding a slick finger between her fleshy pussylips. His
+eyes were fastened on the tiny mouth of Patti's cunt. It was beginning
+to open, and he was sure that his palm was slippery with more than soap
+suds, now.
+
+As his palm continued its rubbing, circular motion, he slid his thumb up
+and pressed it against her pink little asshole. Patti groaned again as
+the ball of her father's thumb made little soapy circles over the raised
+rim of her butthole, the dirtiest part of her body! How could he?
+
+"Now, back down and rinse off, Patti, Jack said hoarsely.
+
+The naive girl was confused. She was enormously relieved that he was no
+longer touching her body's forbidden spots, but she also missed the
+pleasurable sensations he had wrung from those sites.
+
+Jack's heart was pounding in his chest. He wanted to fuck his daughter!
+That, he knew, was depraved and disgusting. He'd read about child
+molesters, parents who sexually abused their children, and had been both
+shocked and angered.
+
+But this was different. He didn't want to hurt Patti. He loved her. And
+he didn't want her learning about sex on the dirty back seat of some
+punk's car. Some guy who'd give her a painful quickie, and maybe get her
+pregnant or give her VD. All she'd learn from such an encounter was to
+dislike sex. And that was a damned unhealthy attitude.
+
+Jack convinced himself that it was his duty to introduce his little girl
+to the joys of sex, to not only tell her the facts of life, but to
+demonstrate them for her.
+
+"Stand up, now1 Patti," he said, forgetting that his hard cock was
+jutting from the folds of his robe. Patti never noticed, she was so
+embarrassed to be standing naked, dripping in the middle of the tub.
+
+"Spread your legs a bit, honey," Jack said. "That's right. Now, has your
+mother taught you anything about washing your insides?"
+
+Confused, not really sure what her father was talking about, the
+flustered teenager shook her head.
+
+"Okay, then I'll show you. After this, you can do it yourself."
+
+He took the small bar of soap, now not much larger around than his
+thumb, and rubbed it on her cunt hole.
+
+"Eeeek!" Patti squealed, then jumped and giggled helplessly as it slid
+up and bumped her budding clit. She didn't know why, but she was awfully
+sensitive there!
+
+Jack brought the soap back down and slowly pushed it into her little
+pussy until it was stopped by her cherry. Patti gasped and trembled.
+
+"Oh, Daddy! Stop! It's too big, it's hurting ... " she wailed with shame
+and pain.
+
+Jack stopped and pulled the bar free. "That was just to get you soapy,"
+he explained. "Now I'll show you how to wash in there." He stroked a
+finger into her cunt very slowly. Even with the soap and her natural
+juices, her hole was tight. He even felt it squeeze the exploring digit.
+He twisted and massaged her pussy until he was able to fit a second
+finger alongside the first.
+
+Patti grunted and, without thinking, squatted a bit to make it easier on
+herself. She'd realized long ago that what her father was doing wasn't
+right, but his pumping fingers were beginning to make her quiver with a
+strange new delight. Then she felt his other hand rubbing and caressing
+her ass cheeks, and gasped again as a finger prodded the soft, tight
+ring of her asshole.
+
+"Got to wash you there, too, honey,". Jack breathed.
+
+She felt him apply steady pressure to her tight butthole. Eventually she
+loosened enough that he was able to get his finger in just past the
+first knuckle. The squeeze was not only tight, but extremely hot. He'd
+forgotten just how hot an asshole could be. Beth wouldn't let him fool
+around with hers.
+
+Patti was moaning almost continually now, and Jack thought she was about
+ready. He slowly slipped his fingers from her slippery cunt and winking
+asshole and rinsed her, then told her to face him.
+
+"See, honey," he said, gently caressing her soft, warm ass as he stared
+up at her flushed, sweaty face. "All clean and kissing sweet."
+
+He cupped her ass cheeks and held her still as he pressed his lips to
+the damp, thin-lipped slit. He heard her gasp as he kissed her
+adolescent pussy, and then his tongue licked up between the soft folds
+and lightly touched her clit.
+
+"DADDY!" she cried, shaking violently and almost collapsing in the tub.
+"Ohh, stop! It ... hurts! Ohhh, something's happening? Ahhhhhh, noooo
+... "
+
+Her eyes squeezed shut and the muscles of her ass tightened under his
+fingers as she experienced her first orgasm. It wasn't a big one, but
+Jack was smart enough to leave her clit alone while she was coming. He
+lapped the rim of her oozing little pussy beneath it, gathering up the
+thin flow of her warm, tasty cunt juices.
+
+Without thinking, Patti's hands grabbed her father's head as she came,
+and as he licked her fleshy cuntlips, she couldn't help guiding his face
+and bumping her ass forward.
+
+Jack squeezed her butt cheeks as he pulled his wet face away from his
+teenage daughter's pussy. "Wasn't that fun, Patti?" he asked.
+
+Patti hardly knew what to say. She'd never thought that one day she'd be
+standing completely naked before her handsome father, or that he would
+touch her so intimately. Or that she would let him. But something had
+happened between her legs, something wonderful. Something the other
+girls whispered and giggled about.
+
+"Daddy? Will ... will it feel that way again?"
+
+Jack smiled. "You mean, when you started shaking and sobbing? It'll feel
+even better the next time. It keeps getting better, especially when it's
+done right."
+
+"Right?"
+
+"It takes a man to make a girl feel that way, honey. Because all this is
+new to you, I didn't do everything I could have."
+
+Patti blushed. "You mean, put your thing in me, don't you, Daddy? You
+want to ... to make love to me, don't you, Daddy?"
+
+He nodded, and parted his robe. Patti gasped when she saw her father's
+massive prick, and averted her eyes. She kept stealing glances at it,
+obviously fascinated and curious. Her eyes were bright with excitement
+and her pert tits quivered sensuously with her heavy breathing.
+
+Jack dropped his robe and stepped into the tub. "Sit between my legs and
+face me, honey," he said. Now his throbbing cock jutted before her wide
+eyes.
+
+"Oh, Daddy! It's so big, you couldn't ... "
+
+"I won't hurt you, Patti," Jack said hoarsely. "Touch it, take hold of
+it." He stared with grim-faced excitement as one of her small, soft
+hands reached up and he felt her gentle fingers touch his pulsing cock.
+He guided her other hand when she lifted it, placing the palm so that it
+cupped over his swollen, mushroom-shaped cockhead.
+
+"Oh, yeah, that's it!" he gasped. "Would you like to make me feel the
+way you just did, Patti?" When she nodded hesitantly and somewhat
+fearfully, he said, "Move this hand up and down, and twist this one from
+side to side. Yeah, ahhhh ... "
+
+Patti felt the hot, loose skin on her father's cock. His fat prick
+throbbed powerfully in her nervous grip, and her cupping palm was
+becoming slippery with something that was oozing out of the hole in the
+top. He so obviously loved what she was doing that she didn't have the
+heart to stop. Besides, she didn't really mind.
+
+"Oh, please, Daddy," she groaned. "Do it to me again," she pleaded,
+unable to resist the longing in her loins.
+
+"In a while, honey. It'll feel better when we both do it."
+
+Jack's legs trembled as his sweet, innocent daughter jerked his prick in
+one hot fist while the other twisted and squeezed his spongy cockhead.
+Her fingers were tightening on his hard-on as she became used to it,
+stroking it with increased speed and driving him crazy. The urgent
+pulsing of his long, thick cock, and the heavy fullness of his hanging,
+tightening balls told him the end was close.
+
+"That's enough," Jack groaned. "Remember how you felt when I kissed your
+little pussy?" Patti blushed and giggled, but nodded eagerly. "Well, if
+we kiss each other at the same time, it feels really good. Would you
+like to try that?"
+
+"You mean ... kiss your, your ... "
+
+"My cock. Don't be afraid to say it, honey. Yes, just like I kissed your
+pretty pussy. Only it's called sucking. Will you suck my cock for me and
+make me feel real good?"
+
+"I guess so ... "she said in a small, uncertain voice. She was itching
+so terribly between her legs, she was willing to try anything. "But
+you'll have to show me how."
+
+Jack smiled. "Oh, baby, with those lips of yours, you won't have any
+trouble making me feel good."
+
+He turned Patti around as he sat in the tub until she was half lying on
+him, her knees up near his armpits. Her elbows were resting on his upper
+thighs, and his flaring red cockhead was throbbing wetly a few inches
+below her flushed face.
+
+"Lick it a little, first," Jack said, and then pressed his open mouth to
+his daughter's aroused pussy.
+
+Patti sighed and squirmed with pleasure and stuck out her pink tongue.
+Her father's cock looked sort of threatening, but she laved his oozing
+cockhead anyway. It was hot and smooth, and the juice was sort of salty.
+Her father was great and, besides being excited by his tonguing, she
+wanted to make him happy. So she ran her tongue all over the top of his
+bursting prick, tickling under the rim of his cockhead, laving the sides
+of his throbbing, straining shaft, and even probing his leaking piss
+slit with the pointed tip of her tongue.
+
+Jack groaned into his daughter's wet pussy. If only Beth had half of his
+daughter's willingness to give pleasure as well as receive it ... Jack
+loved his wife's heavy tits and talented cunt, but his slender,
+inexperienced virgin daughter drove all appreciation of Beth's charms
+from his mind for now.
+
+"Suck it," he groaned. "Open your mouth and take it in."
+
+Patti opened wide and covered his big cockhead. After a bit of coughing,
+she managed to take the fat knob to the back of her throat. She couldn't
+keep it there long without gagging, but Jack solved that problem by
+using his hands to guide her face up and down, showing her what he
+wanted.
+
+"Suck me hard on the upstroke," he mumbled, feeling his balls drawing
+up. He resumed his slow laving of her sweet cunt. He washed her hard
+little clit only occasionally, trying to time her orgasm with his.
+
+Hearing Patti slurping over his big cock was almost as exciting as her
+sucking. He felt her full lips tighten on the upstroke, and her cheeks
+caved in to clasp his throbbing prick as she sucked as hard as she
+could. She halted her climb when her lips bumped his rim, then dropped
+quickly down until her nose was buried in his wiry hair.
+
+Her father's cock shoved her tongue around, making that hot, wet muscle
+squirm over the slickness of his sensitive bulb. Jeez! he thought, her
+mouth's as good as Beth's fuckin' cunt! Shit, she moved her mouth as
+much as Beth moves her ass!
+
+"Patti," he said, wanting to warn her. "When I feel good, like you did,
+some white cream squirts out of my cock. I want you to keep sucking,
+don't be frightened. Just swallow it, it won't hurt you."
+
+Jack concentrated on his little girl's quivering clit. Taking it between
+his lips, he sucked lightly on it while laving its head with the tip of
+his tongue. He could tell how much she liked it by the way she whined
+and giggled. Her lower body flopped about like a beached fish, and he
+felt his balls boiling in response. He tightened his ass.
+
+There! Now! His muscles relaxed and his cock pulsed between her locked
+lips, sending a steady stream of hot cum into his daughter's gulping
+mouth. He heard her swallowing loudly, and then felt her move up until
+she was hanging on to just the end of his prick.
+
+She didn't let go, but gulped and swallowed and then choked as the
+overflow of jism bubbled out and ran down his jerking cock. Jack was
+grunting into her tasty cunt, licking as fast as he could because he'd
+felt her tremors begin. He wanted to make this better than her last
+climax. He wanted to make each new experience more exciting than the
+last for his loving daughter. The way to keep her interested was to keep
+her coming, he thought, smiling into her wet, pink cuntlips.
+
+He started sucking her little clit and she felt a throbbing in the pit
+of her belly. Her virginal pussy convulsed, her bare ass quivering
+seductively above his face as her contractions began. She mumbled and
+groaned over his still-spurting cock. Her spasms were so powerful that
+she couldn't hold herself over him. Her arms and knees gave way and she
+fell over his cock.
+
+Luckily, her father was nearly finished, his cock long, but limber. It
+slipped from her mouth and came to rest by her cheek, still oozing warm,
+milky jism.
+
+"Ohhh, Daddy," she gasped, licking her cum-flecked lips. "That was
+great! Can we do it again?"
+
+Jack smiled, realizing he'd have to go into a lot more detail about all
+the ways a man and woman could please each other. Jeez, if he was lucky,
+he might have a little nympho on his hands. To make up for all those
+years Beth had kept him away from little girls, he'd need a nympho!
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+Beth covered her face with her hands, feeling nothing but shame and
+horror for having responded to her son's fucking. Her face burned as she
+recalled some of the things she had said, the wanton way she had fucked
+her ass back at him, encouraging his incestuous actions. And that awful
+man was watching it all, gloating over her shameful defilement! With a
+slick thrill she realized her pussy was still throbbing and itching,
+even as she felt her son's cum running from it. She sobbed into her
+hands, knowing what Jerry expected her to do, what he was waiting for
+and what Cover was waiting to see.
+
+"Come on, Mom," Jerry said, cupping her big tits in his palms. "Don't
+start feeling guilty, now, it's all right. So you dig my cock. So what?
+No one'll ever know."
+
+Beth choked back a hysterical laugh as her son kneaded and squeezed her
+heavy, sensitive tits. His life depended on her giving the gun-toting
+voyeur a good show, and here he was talking about keeping this a secret!
+What a laugh!
+
+She put a smile on her face and took her hands away, watching her
+handsome son lift her trembling tits. She couldn't help groaning as he
+rolled her dark nipples between his fingers, pulling on the hot, hard
+lumps.
+
+"Jeez, Mom! What a set of knockers! Love your tits, mmmmmmm!" He pressed
+his face between them and rubbed it back and forth. Beth's body
+trembled, and she took a quick, nervous breath. Her tits felt hot and
+swollen, heavy with lust as Jerry handled them so expertly. He was
+turning her on despite her horror of incest!
+
+"Come on, Mom, grab my cock, will ya," he rasped, cupping her white tits
+and hefting them high. Beth felt the upper curves of her white mounds
+brush her chin, and then he dropped them, making her heavy tits bounce
+and wobble.
+
+Beth groaned and reached for her son's semi-rigid cock. It was still
+greasy with their mingled juices, and her hand shook as she approached
+it. But when she touched it, feeling its warmth and hidden strength, she
+grew lightheaded with conflicting emotions. A sudden rush of shame and
+passion surged through her as she tenderly grasped her son's cock. She
+heard Jerry moan and this, too, excited her perversely.
+
+"That's it, Mom!" Jerry cried. "Beat my meat!"
+
+His lewd encouragement made Beth's already red face burn even more, but
+when he groaned and dropped his mouth over her heavy tit, sucking in the
+stiff nipple and teasing it with lips and teeth, she was thrilled to the
+core.
+
+"Oh, yes, Jerry," she whispered, his avid lips bringing a flood of
+pleasurable memories. "I used to nurse you. Oh, baby, you sucked so hard
+... ahhh, yessss! Oh, I loved nursing you. It felt so good. Sometimes
+you made me come, you know that? You made me come just with your little
+lips!"
+
+Jerry groaned again and sucked in more of his mother's big white tit.
+Shit, she was really turning him on. The way her soft hand was
+manipulating his cock, rhythmically pumping it and even pulling it away
+from his body with enough force to lift his hips, created a heavy
+fullness between his legs that was new to him.
+
+Beth was blind with passion. Her son's' prick was hot and stiff in her
+hand, and she gripped it possessively, her eyes glistening with
+excitement. Oh, God, his fat cockhead looked as big around as her fist!
+And it was so dark with trapped blood ...
+
+"Oh, Jeez, Mom, hurry up!" Jerry groaned", releasing her spit-slick tit.
+"I've never had a blow job!"
+
+It was so dark with trapped blood! She just knew she'd gag. She felt so
+dirty, but her very helplessness seemed to excite her even more. She
+looked up at her son's face, her eyes questioning.
+
+"Don't you want to, Mom?" Jerry asked, suddenly worried that she
+wouldn't do this for him.
+
+"Yes, yes, I want to!" Beth was hardly aware of what she was saying. Her
+son's hard cock occupied so much of her mind. The rest was taken up by
+her itching, pulsing cunt. She leaned forward a bit, holding his jerking
+prick steady.
+
+"Oh, Jerry, it's so hard and beautiful!" Eagerly, she licked out and
+wiped his tiny, weeping piss slit, then closed her eyes and parted her
+lips.
+
+Jerry watched nervously as his mother's lust-contorted face lowered over
+his prick. He groaned and lifted his lips as he felt her soft lips
+pressed lewdly against his bulbous, purplish cockhead. She covered it
+with soft, wet kisses, then cupped her hand under his dangling balls,
+holding them up past the base of his cock and pressing them around the
+fat column of his prick.
+
+"Ahhhh ... " Jerry sighed blissfully, overcome with raging lust. His
+mother was kissing and licking his fat cock and balls! He gasped and
+shuddered with pleasure as she formed her warm lips around the smooth,
+fuzzy flesh of one plump nut, then turned her attention to the other.
+Eventually, she sucked both balls into the liquid heat of her mouth and
+lashed them with her tongue while jerking his straining cock. Jerry's
+lean hips bucked in a fucking motion, his rigid young prick sliding
+across her face and forehead.
+
+Spasms of insane desire filled Beth's brain, hammering away at her
+inhibitions and guilt. The fact that she was about to suck her son's
+beautiful, lust-hardened cock into her mouth no longer seemed depraved
+and horrible. In fact, the more she handled his teenaged cock, the more
+she yearned to taste his hot, salty jism. He was her boy, and she wanted
+all of his thick, white cum flooding her belly!
+
+"Mmmm!" she hummed, jamming her mouth over his hot, bulbous cockhead,
+bathing it with her saliva and going down, down, down until she felt the
+big knob pulsing in her gulping throat. She could also feel the steady
+beat of his veins against her ringing lips.
+
+"Oh, that's it, Mom!" Jerry cried, trembling, his ass lifting quickly.
+He felt his cockhead bump the back of her throat.
+
+Beth felt her son's body shaking, felt him lifting up to fuck her
+throat, and slid one hand under his ass. If she could stick her finger
+up a filthy stranger's asshole, she certainly could do it for her son!
+She searched and found the tiny bit of wrinkled skin and shoved quickly
+inside.
+
+"Yugh!" Jerry grunted and gasped for breath, arching his back away from
+the digging finger in his ass.
+
+Beth's head bobbed up and down faster and faster over her son's
+twitching prick as she jammed the finger up his asshole until it was
+imbedded to her palm. Then she started twisting and curling it
+frantically.
+
+"UNGH! UNGH! MOMMMM!" Jerry screeched, feeling his balls snap against
+his cock and his prostate throb.
+
+"Mmmmffff! Mmmmmm!" Beth gulped and mumbled as the first massive glob of
+her son's jism splattered against the back of her throat. She pulled
+back and took the next shot of thick cum against her teeth and tongue.
+She felt some of the hot jizz leak out of her mouth and suddenly
+realized what it was she was doing.
+
+Oh, God, she thought, her conscience trying to assert itself again, he's
+coming in my mouth! As his cockhead ballooned and squirted another white
+torrent of cum she discovered that she enjoyed it. She liked having her
+son thrashing around joyously beneath her working mouth, helpless with
+the pleasure she was giving him.
+
+Her tongue worked around his spraying piss slit, whipping through the
+strongly-flavored cum and feeling some of the thick strings sticking to
+her teeth and gums.
+
+"Suck it, Mom, get that cum!" Jerry cried when he recovered his senses,
+gloating over his mother's ravenous sucking. He squirmed his ass over
+her motionless finger, reminding her that she'd been neglecting his
+shithole.
+
+Beth did her best to catch every drop of Jerry's sweet cum, but he'd
+erupted with such surprising force that some of it had dribbled out like
+creamy lava. Slowly, she released his softening prick, allowing it to
+fall from her tingling lips with a little liquid slurp. She kissed the
+leaking eye, then ran her tongue up and down its fat length, cleaning
+him of the last trace of jism. She even cleaned his balls.
+
+There, you bastard! she thought, I hope you got a good show! She still
+felt twinges of shame, but things had gone too far for her to revert
+back to the virtuous wife and mother she had been until this morning.
+Beth knew she had to give Cover an encore, had to keep him happy, but
+there was no excuse for the thrill of anticipation washing over her.
+Cover wasn't responsible for that. Her cunt was swollen and sensitive,
+pouting openly in its ring of auburn curls, aching to be filled with her
+son's hard cock.
+
+Jerry sighed contentedly, his limp, tongue-washed cock tingling with
+pleasant memories. "Wow! That was great, Mom!" he said enthusiastically.
+"I've dreamed about fuckin' you for a long time." He chuckled. "Now the
+sheep'll get some rest."
+
+"What?" Beth asked, startled.
+
+"Well, now that I'm fucking you, I won't have to stick it in the sheep,"
+Jerry said, smiling.
+
+"Jerry! You didn't!" Beth was horrified by her son's confession.
+Bestiality! And he didn't even seem ashamed!
+
+"Sure did. Jeez, don't you think I get tired of jerking off all the
+time? None of the girls I know'll fuck, just give me a hand job once in
+a while."
+
+"Oh, Jerry!"
+
+"What's the matter; Mom? Didn't you ever wonder what fuckin' an animal'd
+be like?"
+
+"No! The ... the thought's disgusting!" Beth cried nervously, wondering
+if Cover was becoming impatient with all this talking.
+
+Jerry smiled and held up his soft prick. "Ever think what a fucking
+you'd get if this was as big as Harold's?"
+
+Harold was their youngest horse, a magnificent three-year-old. Against
+her will, her imagination supplied vivid scenes of that huge, mottled
+cock drilling into her aching, empty cunt. She'd seen Harold with an
+erection many times, and once she and Jack had watched him fuck a
+neighbor's mare. The sight of that monstrous cock splitting the mare's
+black pussy had really fascinated her, and she hadn't been able to keep
+from identifying with the helplessly skewered animal. The mare's
+twitching cunt had drooled rivers of thick, slimy juice all over
+Harold's cock and her hindquarters.
+
+"Mom? Jeez, you sure had a funny look on your face. Bet you were
+thinking about Harold's cock, huh?" He pushed her down on the bed and
+spread her legs.
+
+"That'd sure be something," he said, cupping her soft, warm ass cheeks.
+"Seeing Harold fuck you." His hands kneaded the smooth, firm flesh of
+her butt as his young, lust-filled face neared the aromatic heat of his
+mother's exposed cunt.
+
+"Please," Beth moaned, quivering with anticipation. "Don't talk like
+that." She felt his breath stirring the curls on her cunt and trembled.
+"You're ... you're not going to ... you wouldn't put your mouth there
+after fucking me!" she protested with embarrassed dismay.
+
+Jerry studied the pouting pink gash between his mother's plump white
+thighs. The sexy odor of freshly fucked pussy filled his nostrils. The
+oozing, trembling, cum-smeared hole at the bottom of her pink slot was
+positively mouth-watering! Her plump, rosy cuntlips were thick with
+blood, and dripping juice. Her stiff clit projected boldly, looking like
+a beating, miniature red heart.
+
+"Oh, no!" Beth cried. "Don't kiss me there, Jerry! Uhhhh ... no! At
+least let me clean up ... mmmmmmm!"
+
+Jerry ignored her, dipping his face into the damp curls and warm,
+wriggly folds. His tongue caressed her loose pussylips lovingly, lapping
+their sides and the rim of her frothing cunt. As he feasted noisily,
+opening his mouth wide, she leaked enormous amounts of hot, slippery
+cunt juice over his tongue.
+
+As his eager tongue swept from the mouth of her drooling pussy to the
+stiff bud of her trembling clit, Jerry watched her full, jelly-like tits
+wobbling furiously all over her chest. Her nipples were hard and
+extended, the dark skin surrounding them puffy and wrinkled. He rubbed
+the curves of her ass with his sweaty palms and lifted her seething cunt
+higher.
+
+"Ohhh, Jerry!" Beth groaned, and reached down to hold her son's head.
+Her huge tits squeezed up between her upper arms, shivering sexily. She
+squirmed her soft ass in his hands, loving every exciting minute of her
+son's tonguing. She felt the suction of his mouth and knew he was
+swallowing their mingled fuck juices, but was unable to restrain her
+enthusiastic response.
+
+Her lower body bucked uncontrollably as she held his head steady against
+her cunt. She felt him suck her fat, sensitive cuntlips into his mouth
+and thrust his tongue through them.
+
+"Huhhh! Nuhhhh! Wahhh!" she panted, sweat breaking out over her body as
+Jerry nibbled her fleshy pussylips and tongue-lashed her clit
+unmercifully. Her pretty face was screwed up with incestuous passion as
+he released her pussylips and lapped at her jutting clit with the tip of
+his tongue.
+
+"Yes! Yes!" she gasped. "Suck me, lick me, stick your tongue up my
+cunt!" She was so close to her climax that nothing else mattered, not
+even the threatening presence of the escaped convict in the next room.
+
+Jerry felt his mother's hands tightening on his head as he tormented her
+throbbing clit. He licked downward, thrusting his tongue into the gaping
+mouth of her creaming cunt. He felt her hot cunt juice dripping from his
+chin to puddle on the bed and run under his cupping hands. He then
+lifted his face high enough to see into her eyes.
+
+"Hey, Mom. Dad ever kiss your ass? You know, give you a rim job?"
+
+Beth's heart pounded furiously. She'd been on the verge of coming when
+he had pulled away. Now, her mind was in a daze, her cunt and clit
+throbbing so maddeningly that she thought she'd go insane. What was he
+talking about? She needed to come!
+
+"Uhhh ... lick me, kiss me, make me come! I'm almost there!" she
+groaned, rolling her ass in his hands as she tugged at his hair.
+
+Jerry pulled her asscheeks apart and held them high as his face slammed
+wetly against her soggy crotch. His nose bumped her clit. Beth began
+mewling as he slid his tongue downward until it reached her soft,
+slippery asshole. He felt the hot, tiny pucker quiver and wink as his
+tongue swabbed it.
+
+Beth could only whimper weakly as her son teased and probed happily at
+her hairless asshole. His fingers molded her soft ass cheeks with
+increasing force.
+
+"Huuuuuuu!" Beth sighed loudly as his stiff tongue stabbed at her
+shitlips. She felt the strong, slick pucker resist for a moment, and
+then her son's tongue was sliding slowly into the heated depths of her
+ass. Her ass! "Aghh! Noooo!" she gasped with horror at the same time she
+was quivering with pleasure. Her butt muscles automatically clenched her
+sphincter around Jerry's tongue, giving it a harsh squeeze.
+
+The lust-filled teenager reluctantly slipped his tongue from his
+mother's hot, muscular ring, feeling her butthole snap tightly as his
+tip left. Quickly lifting his lips, he sucked her hard clit, rubbing the
+front of his teeth over its head.
+
+Beth felt her cunt tighten. "Don't stop!" she cried. "Don't stop!"
+
+Jerry lifted his head again, staring at his mother's hotly flushed face.
+"Jeez, you're leaking a whole river of cunt juice all over the bed." He
+laughed. "I'd have a drink, if I didn't already have half a pint in my
+stomach."
+
+"What? Huh?" Beth opened her eyes, unable to believe that he had stopped
+his wonderful sucking just as she was about to come. Her cunt ached with
+need, and her belly trembled violently above her open, dripping
+pussyhole. Frantically, she eyed his cock. Her hand reached out.
+
+"Yeah, it's hard again, but not nearly as big and hard as Harold's. Come
+on, let's give the poor old boy a thrill. Jerk him off. I'd like to see
+that. You jerk him off, and I'll make you come real good, okay?"
+
+Beth was shocked. Sexual blackmail from her own teenage son! "Oh, Jerry!
+I couldn't do something like that!" she cried as he grabbed her wrist
+and pulled her to a sitting position. Then she thought of Cover. Dare
+she deny any of Jerry's demands? No, the penalty was too high to justify
+the risk. Jacking off a horse was disgusting, but it wouldn't kill her.
+Besides, her poor cunt was throbbing so much she was nearly weeping with
+frustration.
+
+"All right, Jerry," she said in a resigned voice. "If it'll make you
+happy ... "
+
+Then she wondered what Cover would do if she left the bedroom. Probably
+follow out of sight, she guessed. He wouldn't want to miss her handling
+a horse's cock. He was too smart to take a chance on her running away or
+sending Jerry for help, although she wouldn't get far naked in this
+weather, and even Jerry wouldn't be able to make much headway through
+the deep snow.
+
+The stables were heated and connected to the back of the farmhouse by a
+small utility room Jack had built. Jerry hurried her through it,
+laughing as her big tits swayed like pendulums, slapping loudly
+together.
+
+"Here, Mom," he said, dropping her wrist. "Let's try it this way!" He
+cupped the ends of her big tits, sinking his fingers into the piles of
+soft white flesh. Her large nipples dug into his palms as he walked
+backwards, lifting her tits and leading her with them.
+
+"Oh, Jerry," she moaned as his grip tightened on her sensitive tits.
+
+"Maybe I'll lead you back by your clit," he teased, dropping one tit and
+feeling around in her hairy crotch for her elusive, slippery little
+clit. Beth grunted and walked bow-legged into the stables. The country
+smell of hay and horseshit was stronger in this weather, but it didn't
+bother either mother or son very much. Both were annoyed by the loose,
+stiff straw under their bare feet.
+
+"Gotta watch this stuff," Jerry said, kicking at the straw. "I got some
+little pieces stuck in the crack of my ass, once. It's a bugger to get
+rid of, just sorta sticks, y'know?"
+
+He left her and entered the first of the stalls, and was greeted by a
+snort. She heard Harold's hooves clop on the straw.
+
+"You ready, Mom?" Jerry asked, leading the big brown horse out. Beth
+couldn't keep her eyes from dropping toward Harold's belly. His big,
+hairy balls swayed as he clopped toward her, looking bigger than
+tangerines. His cock was still covered by its sheath.
+
+"Here, sit on this," Jerry said, throwing an old saddle blanket over a
+large bale of hay. Beth sat down, squirming her tender ass on the rather
+rough material, her heart hammering. Jerry led Harold to her, placing
+him so his cock was right before her, his balls at her right shoulder,
+the tip of his big cock at her left shoulder.
+
+Beth stroked the male horse's warm, muscular flank, and he neighed
+happily. Jerry sat beside her, rubbing her hanging bare tits and rolling
+and squeezing her large red nipples. She stared for a while at Harold's
+swaying, quivering sheath, remembering the huge cock inside it.
+
+"Come on, Mom, grab it, will ya!" Jerry said impatiently.
+
+Beth gingerly reached out and trailed her fingers along the length of
+the horse's long, leathery sheath. Harold turned his head sideways,
+puffing and blowing nervously as he stomped his hind legs. His large,
+brown eyes seemed to roll when she reached the base of his huge dong.
+She hesitated and Jerry took her hand and made her cup the big, hot
+balls.
+
+"N-nice Harold," Beth soothed as his hooves scraped the floor.
+
+She felt the big balls twitching in their fuck sack. She licked her
+lips, amazed by their weight and resiliency as she hefted and squeezed
+them gently. She watched the swaying cock grow noticeably longer and
+thicker and involuntarily said, "Ohhhh ...! "
+
+"Turning you on, huh, Mom?" Jerry grinned. "Hard to handle a big fucker
+like that without having nasty thoughts, isn't it?"
+
+Beth didn't answer her son's filthy comments. While her one hand held
+the horse's balls, her other had reached out and squeezed the quivering
+cock-sheath. Harold's excited puffing sucked his sides in and out, and
+his hindquarters shifted nervously from side to side with his stomping.
+
+The big, fat cock jumped out, moist and hot, and Beth groaned as she
+fisted it. Harold shivered violently as his monstrous prick stiffened
+under her hand. The huge, ball-shaped cocktip glistened tautly as she
+dropped his balls and used both hands to jerk. him off.
+
+Jerry shoved one of his hands between his mother's plump thighs as she
+ran her hands up and down the horse's fat, throbbing prick. Beth turned
+her face and smiled weakly at him, unable to deny the pleasure her
+aching cunt was receiving.
+
+"Ready to get fucked?" he asked, worming a couple of fingers into her
+sloppy cunt.
+
+Beth moaned and squirmed around his probing fingers. "Yes! Yes!" she
+cried. "Fuck me! Make me come this time!"
+
+"Okay," the horny teenager said, tying Harold to a post. "I'll fuck you
+doggie style while you're playing with Harold."
+
+Then he tied all four of Harold's legs and made his mother kneel half
+under the anxious animal. Beth felt the straw digging into her knees as
+she reached for the huge hard-on pulsing and hanging before her face.
+
+Oh, God, Beth thought as the horse's fat prick burned her fingers and
+she felt her son move close to her flaring ass cheeks. How could I ever
+explain this to Jack? Not even the worst slut or whore in town would
+play with a horse's cock while her son fucked her!
+
+She felt Jerry draping himself over her, reaching under her to grasp her
+dangling tits and pull and pinch at her hard nipples. Throaty groans of
+rising passion broke from her lips. Still she yanked on the quivering
+shaft of the horse's thick cock, staring at the round, glistening head
+and ignoring Harold's trembling legs and his loud snorting.
+
+I'm sicker than any whore, she thought as she handled the horse's
+pulsing prick and squirmed her ass against her son's stomach while he
+tormented her nipples. I must be! God help me, I like what he's doing. I
+can't help it
+
+Then she felt Jerry's hands release her hanging tits and his body pull
+away from her. "How about a little tongue first, Mom?" he lewdly
+suggested. She felt him place a wet kiss on one of her soft, trembling
+ass cheeks.
+
+Jerry felt her quiver and bent and looked at her cunt. He parted the
+cheeks of her ass to better expose the bloated red folds of wet,
+sensitive flesh. Her cunt dilated, giving him a view of her shimmering,
+pink inner tissues, her pussy walls wet and smooth.
+
+He blew into her cunt and heard her whimper as the weeping gash
+throbbed. Then he shoved his face against her pussy and began sucking
+her hole. Beth's ass jerked spasmodically at the sudden sensation of her
+son's hot tongue delving into her clenching, drooling pussy. He plugged
+it in as far as it would go, delighting in the sloppy wet noises he
+made, and loving the way she mewled and whimpered.
+
+"Ahhhhh! Ohhhhhh! Yesssss!" Jerry heard his mother shriek as she bucked
+and hunched her butt at his face. "I can't stand it! Fuck me!"
+
+Jerry raised his head, looking over his mother's back, watching her
+hands stroking the horse's giant cock. The huge prick was visibly
+jerking and pulsing only inches from her lust-dazed eyes. He slipped a
+few fingers into Beth's open cunt and was pleased to hear a throaty
+growl of pleasure from her. He twisted and pumped them in her twitching,
+drooling pussy and she churned her flushed butt backwards to get more of
+those fingers.
+
+"Gettin' hot, Mom?" Jerry teased, leaving the fingers in her hot cunt
+and probing the tight ring of her butt with his thumb.
+
+"Ohhhh, please! Please!" Beth cried, almost insane with desire. "Fuck
+me, please fuck me!"
+
+Jerry's thumb pressed harder into her asshole, making the pink dimple
+sink inward. Beth moaned and squirmed, then gasped as her sphincter gave
+way and her son's thick thumb sank all the way into her puckering,
+clasping asshole.
+
+"Uhhh!" she grunted, her eyes popping from the double stimulation of her
+holes. She felt her hot asshole clamping around Jerry's thumb and
+throbbing with the unaccustomed intrusion. Then he began pulling out
+both fingers and thumb with deliberate slowness only to sink them back
+in again with surprising speed.
+
+Beth swung her ass from side to side, rolling her hips with passionate
+delight, groaning and wailing as she pumped Harold's cock. Then she
+began buffeting her butt back in time to Jerry's impaling digits,
+gasping each time they sank to the hilt.
+
+"Gonna fuck you now!" Jerry yelled.
+
+"Oh, yes! Yes! Fuck me, fuck me!" Beth chanted mindlessly.
+
+She felt his fingers and thumb pull from her slick holes, and instantly
+missed them. But then he was rubbing his belly against the creamy
+softness of her ass and she felt his hot, stiff cockshaft jerking along
+the split of her pussy, its fat head nosing into her wet hair. She
+squirmed, trying to fit it into the slot. She spread her thighs wider,
+she arched her back, she hunched her ass up, but nothing worked.
+
+Her lust-filled mind never considered removing her hands from the
+horse's muscular prick in order to fit her son's cock into her cunt. She
+was dazed with passion. She felt fantastically, unbelievably hot inside,
+and her cunt was quivering and seething with the need to be stuffed with
+Jerry's bloated cock.
+
+"Want me to put it in?" Jerry asked, wrapping his arms around her again
+to squeeze her huge, hanging tits.
+
+"YES! YES!" she screamed.
+
+"Then give Harold a kiss!" he said softly. "Kiss that big cock, Mom!"
+
+Beth's mind reeled. She stared at the cock in front of her face, and at
+her fingers obscenely wrapped around it, stroking it. Her lips parted,
+and she wet them with her tongue. Her stomach rebelled at the depraved
+order, but there was a strange fascination to the big, powerful cock
+hanging heavily before her.
+
+"Damn it!" Jerry said. "Suck that cock so I can start fuckin' you!"
+
+The longer Beth stared at the fat, pulsing prick, the more she seemed to
+be hypnotized by it. There was a horrible attraction to the inhumanly
+bloated cock and her stroking hands stilled. The horse's huge,
+ball-shaped cocktip beckoned her, became attractive, desirable and ...
+succulent!
+
+Unable to believe that she was actually doing it, Beth held the big
+stalk steady with both hands and pursed her ruby lips to its spongy,
+bulbous cockhead. Harold shivered with excitement and Jerry held his
+breath as he watched his beautiful mother's soft lips form a circle
+around the horse's big, wet cockhead.
+
+"Oh, Jeez, Mom!" he cried, fumbling under her ass to find his cock and
+aim it at her cunt. "That's it, suck it!" he yelled excitedly. "Suck
+it!"
+
+Beth tasted the heat and smoothness of the horse's round cockhead and
+her behavior grew even more abandoned. She pushed her tongue forward and
+ran it over the unexpectedly large opening, tasting nothing unpleasant,
+but much that was strange and surprisingly strong.
+
+Her head jerked a bit when Jerry slid his eager cock into her aching
+cunthole, slamming her soft ass hard with his belly and filling almost
+every throbbing inch of her hot pussy with his fleshy young cock. The
+walls of her cunt gripped him wetly as he drew slowly out, seeing the
+rosy fullness of his cock shining with his mother's pussy juice.
+
+Beth sucked on the living horsemeat and renewed her pumping of the hard
+prick. Harold whinnied and quivered as she twisted her head a bit and
+strained her jaws, trying to shove a few more inches inside. She
+swallowed hard, her eyes sparkling with lust as she slapped her tongue
+around the horse's throbbing prick.
+
+"Yeah, Mom, that's the way!" Jerry cried, his chest heaving against her
+sweaty back as he pumped his cock into her tight cunt furiously.
+
+Beth mumbled and returned her attention to the huge hunk of horse cock
+spearing her lips. She could feel its strength and taste the strong
+juices. It was good! she thought, nearly mindless from the intense
+pleasure of Jerry's forceful, incestuous fucking. Oh, God, how she
+needed this fucking, this come! She'd die if he didn't let her come this
+time!
+
+The abandoned mother churned her full ass back against her son's
+hammering thrusts, her beautiful features distorted by her lewd sucking
+of the horse's cock. Her soft butt cheeks rippled and her pendulous tits
+flapped furiously, scraping her sensitive, puckered nipples across the
+hard, straw-covered wood floor of the stable.
+
+Jerry timed his fucking to his mother's eager hunching, loving the loud
+smack of his sweaty belly cracking into her ass, and the slurping and
+gurgling of her well-reamed, juicy cunt as it was filled and emptied.
+The teenager was slamming into her cunt with a wildness that threatened
+to knock her flat. Only by locking her elbows as she placed her palms on
+the floor, and by keeping her mouth on Harold's big cock could she hold
+her position.
+
+Beth pumped her mouth madly over the huge, throbbing hunk of horse cock,
+her lips sucking harder than they ever had for Jack or Jerry. She no
+longer cared what the rest of the world considered as obscene and
+perverted. Her orgasm was building. She could feel it. Oh, God, a
+magnificent, thunderous come to end all comes! A mind-blowing explosion,
+that was what it was going to be, and she wanted her son and the horse
+to join her in the long-delayed orgasm.
+
+Suddenly, as her cunt contractions began, her wailing muffled by the
+horse's impaling cock, Harold managed to lurch forward a few additional
+inches, effectively plugging her throat with his big cockhead. Beth's
+back arched and her fingers frantically clutched at the fat shaft. She
+felt it pulse rhythmically, and then Harold neighed shrilly and stood
+absolutely still except for his quivering belly and balls.
+
+"MMMPH! GLUBBBB!" Beth panicked as the horse's cock released a geyser of
+searing, creamy jism. Her cheeks puffed out and her throat swelled with
+the gushing torrent pouring from the horse's fat balls. She swallowed
+desperately as Harold's flaring prick jerked in her mouth. She felt the
+boiling cum squirt from the corners of her stretched mouth and run down
+her chin.
+
+The full force of her orgasm struck. Her body shuddered and her eyes
+rolled back in her head as her rippling cunt and twitching clit sent
+spasms throughout her cunt and belly. Bright sparks danced before her
+sightless eyes as Jerry ground his cock against her snapping cunt.
+
+Jerry loved it. He was fascinated by the way her cunt had tightened like
+a gripping fist and by the way her body thrashed so powerfully with his
+fucking. He dug his fingers into her tender tits as he leaned over her
+back and groaned at the excitingly obscene sight of the horse pumping
+his mother's mouth full of cum. He saw thick strings of the sticky
+horse-jism trickling down her chin and even saw some white bubbles burst
+from her nostrils as she choked and sputtered
+
+Beth thought that her cunt was flying off, and that her clit was the
+propeller. Lightning was bursting in her belly, and thunder was rumbling
+in the depths of her quaking, cock-stuffed cunt. She'd never climaxed
+this strongly with Jack! Her own son had made her come more violently
+than anyone in her entire life! She swallowed, clearing her mouth and
+throat of the latest of Harold's seemingly never-ending supply of hot
+cum and trembled with the wonderful, spreading thrills.
+
+Then, as her body shivered with delight, she felt Jerry grunt and then
+pump his hot jism deep into her hungrily milking cunt. His forceful
+fucking jarred her whole body, making her tits wobble in his clutching
+hands, and it even jerked her head.
+
+Harold's fat cock jumped from her lips, spraying her nose and cheeks
+with a final spurt of jism before it hung, limp and dripping, in front
+of her. A sticky, white streamer hung from her lips and chin, twisting
+and swaying as she rocked beneath her son. Beth lewdly nuzzled the
+draining cock, sucking at the rubbery strings of cum hanging from the
+retracting tip of his cock.
+
+Jerry saw her lick the cum into her mouth and said, "Jeez, Mom! I never
+thought your mouth'd fit around that cock!" He felt his cock slip from
+her now loose, cum-oozing cunt and he released one of her tits.
+
+Beth moaned as she felt him massaging her slick, sensitive asshole with
+one hand while he milked her hanging tit with the other. "Oh, Jerry!"
+she said breathlessly. "Oh, my wonderful son!"
+
+"You really came hard, didn't you?" Jerry sighed, resting his weight on
+her back.
+
+Beth blushed, but didn't say anything. She felt so wonderful, so
+relaxed, that his lewd comments excited rather than disgusted her. She
+wiped her face with the back of her hand and then looked at the cooling
+horse cum smeared over it. Now that her lust was satisfied, the cum no
+longer appealed to her. In fact, the glistening, sticky jism made her
+flesh crawl.
+
+She knew that once she had recovered, once her cunt started to itch
+again, that it would be hard for her to settle into the old routine with
+Jack. He'd rub her cunt, kiss her tits a bit, and tell her to suck his
+cock until he got hard, then he'd climb on top and stick it in before
+she was really heated up. Unless she played with herself first, she had
+a hard time coming.
+
+Until this morning's events, this hadn't really bothered her. Sometimes
+Jack fucked her twice, and by the second time she was ready to blast
+off. If not, she either went to the bathroom and finger fucked herself
+or waited until he went to sleep and did it in bed. But now this convict
+had aroused her long-repressed, long-denied primal, incestuous urges.
+
+Even if she wished, she wouldn't be able to keep Jerry away from her
+body, now.
+
+"Come on, son," she said, sighing, lifting and making him get off her
+back. "Let's clean up a bit. Would you like to take a bath with me,
+hmmmm?"
+
+She no longer cared that some stranger had watched her as she lewdly
+swallowed horse cum and was fucked by her son. In fact, the knowledge
+that she and Jerry were putting on such a depraved show secretly added
+to the kinky thrills she was experiencing. She'd never had a chance for
+even mild exhibitionism before. She was discovering that not only was
+her body built for showing off, but that some latent streak of masochism
+made enjoyable what a day ago she would have considered degrading!
+
+She smiled lazily, her legs trembling as she stood and her tits slapped
+into place. She lifted them toward Jerry.
+
+"Gonna lead me out by these, lover, or by my clit?" And she thrust her
+hips boldly forward.
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+While Karen was out, Jack discovered that the phone lines had been
+repaired and attempted to call his wife. There was no answer, but he
+assumed that she and Jerry were checking the animals. He would try
+later.
+
+When his sister returned with the groceries, she allowed Winston, her
+Great Dane, inside with her. She saw how Patti fussed over the big dog,
+and asked if she would mind drying him with a towel, and then feeding
+and combing him.
+
+"How about using the spare room?" she suggested. "He can make quite a
+mess when he's excited." Patti agreed happily, for she hadn't liked
+thinking about poor old Winston out in all that wind and snow.
+
+"And you," she said, turning to her brother, "can help me put these
+canned goods away in the back."
+
+As Jack followed his sexy sister he studied her jiggling ass and
+realized that she wasn't wearing anything under her lightweight dress.
+Once in a while the light would hit the thin fabric just right and
+silhouette her shapely legs and fabulous tits, and Jack felt his cock
+thicken. Shit! What a time to get a hard-on! He could hardly wait for
+bedtime, when he'd be able to slip into Patti's room and let her drink
+his hot cum.
+
+Right now he couldn't pull his eyes from Karen's plump, firm ass as it
+shivered and rolled with her steps. Staring at it made him recall how it
+had looked in the bathroom, bare and upturned, her full, pink asscheeks
+clenching and unclenching around her dainty little asshole as she
+slavered in her shaggy-fringed cunt.
+
+His cock was soon straining mightily against his tight pants, and his
+mind raced with ways to get Patti alone within the next few minutes. His
+balls felt so full and heavy that, if he'd been alone, he would have
+whipped out his prick and beat it until the walls and floor were covered
+with his thick cum. His face felt hot and he sensed the blood pounding
+in his ears as he recalled his session with Patti.
+
+Just a few paces in front of him, the woman who had caused his horny
+state was herself filled with incestuous lusts, and deliberately swayed
+her hips as she thought about her brother's peeping. Knowing Jack, he'd
+milked his prick dry while watching her lick her cunt. Damn, what a
+waste of cum! She felt hot cunt juice seeping between her plump
+pussylips and coating the insides of her inner thighs. She gave a little
+shiver even though the furnace kept her house quite warm. She'd
+purposely asked Jack to accompany her because the storeroom was at the
+far end of the house, well away from where Patti was busy with Winston.
+
+So, if she didn't lose her nerve, her niece wouldn't be able to hear the
+groans and cries of her anticipated climax. It was sort of funny, Karen
+thought, for her to be the one to lose her head like this. When they
+were kids, she'd been the one to slap Jack down and, after his marriage,
+had teased him about his lust for little girls as a teenager. Beth
+thought it was all a joke, never realizing that Karen was talking about
+herself.
+
+She'd watched her brother at the breakfast table. Even before he offered
+to help with the dishes, she'd seen him eyeing her big tits with more
+than brotherly interest, and knew that he'd go wild when he finally had
+those melons in his hands.
+
+It would be fun to let him share in the seduction, even if she did most
+of the leading. No matter how it happened, Karen was determined to get
+her brother's cock inside her hungry cunt. She turned as they entered
+the storeroom.
+
+"My God, Jack!" she cried, her eyes dropping. "What have you got in your
+pants?" She pretended to be shocked at first, then dubious.
+
+"What'd you do?" she asked as he stammered. "Stuff some rolled up socks
+in your shorts?"
+
+"No! No ... I ... hell, it just happened, I ... "
+
+"Nobody's that big, little brother," Karen said, shaking her head. "I
+knew some teenagers stuffed their shorts with socks to out-macho their
+friends, but it's not a trick I'd expect you to pull at your age,
+especially on your sister.
+
+Jack's face was red and his mouth was hanging open. What could he say?
+Shit, his damn cock was still stiff, completely unconcerned by his
+embarrassment.
+
+"I'll bet you're pretty small," Karen was saying. "Otherwise you
+wouldn't feel the need to exaggerate. I've read about guys like you,
+usually three or four inches who know they're inadequate ... "
+
+"Damnit, Karen, shut up!" Jack cried, stung into defending himself.
+
+Karen laughed derisively, but inside she was seething with kinky desire.
+Teasing her older brother about the size of his cock was turning her on
+even more. "So I hit a nerve, eh? Not more than four inches, I bet!" She
+laughed. "Poor Beth ... "
+
+"That's not fair!" Jack said loudly, trying to reason with her. "You
+know I ... I can't disprove it!"
+
+"You can't because I'm right," she said smugly. "I dare you to prove me
+wrong!"
+
+When he turned red and mumbled, she taunted, "Any excuse to hide your
+puny prick, eh? Don't worry, a measly four inches won't offend me. And I
+certainly wouldn't bother mentioning such a little incident to anyone."
+
+Jack stared at his sister and brought his hands to his zipper. She just
+stood with her hands on her hips and stared back at him defiantly.
+
+"I'm gonna do it," he warned her.
+
+"Bullshit. You don't have the guts."
+
+Jack yanked his zipper down suddenly, and Karen laughed. "Go ahead," she
+said. "Fish around in there, see if you can find it."
+
+His sister's words gave Jack enough courage to reach into the opening
+and grab his hard cock. Karen licked her lips with anticipation. He had
+to bend it to get it out, but suddenly there it was, standing straight
+out from his pants, large and pink-skinned except for the broad,
+purplish cockhead.
+
+Karen gaped at the size of her brother's prick as it majestically nodded
+up and down, dripping pre-cum in long, clear strings.
+
+"Are you satisfied now?" he asked, pride and horniness battling with his
+self-control.
+
+Karen decided to play the innocent, little girl. "I ... I've never seen
+one that big," she said, her eyes wide.
+
+Jack smiled, pleased. "Not even Bob's?"
+
+"That piss-ant?" Karen shook her head, keeping her eyes glued to his
+dripping cock. She acted nervous, shifting her stance and edging nearer.
+
+"It's awful stiff," she whispered, looking into Jack's hungry eyes. "Was
+... was I the reason?" She dropped her eyes and managed a blush. "But
+I'm your sister, Jack."
+
+Jack, too, was edging closer, until he realized that the wet head of his
+prick was pressing into the warmth of Karen's rounded belly. He was
+about to hurriedly back away when she wrapped her arms around his neck
+and buried her face in his chest.
+
+"Jack," she said softly, "it must be sort of painful to walk around like
+that ... " And she rolled her hips, massaging his cock between their
+bodies.
+
+"Karen ... " Without thinking, Jack's arms went around his sister and he
+filled his hands with the softness of her ass cheeks.
+
+As he kneaded Karen's firm ass, he was unconsciously working her skirt
+higher and higher, until soon he was clutching the cool skin of her ass
+cheeks. It took a little longer to work the front of her skirt up.
+
+"Mmmmm," Karen sighed when she felt her brother's burning cock nuzzle
+her fleshy, hair-covered cunt. She knew if he went an inch lower she'd
+soak him. Slowly, she used her arms around his neck to pull him to the
+floor. The canned goods were forgotten.
+
+Jack visibly tensed as he knelt between his sister's spread legs. Her
+big hairy pussy was parted for him, exposing her cuntlips shimmering
+with a coating of scented cunt juice. Her skirt was bunched above her
+belly button and her hips were lifting, thrusting her wet, gaping pussy
+toward her brother's bulging cock.
+
+"Do I have to tell you what I want, Jack?" she whispered lewdly,
+spreading her thighs even wider.
+
+"You little cock-teaser," Jack groaned, falling on top of her. She
+reached down and guided the fat head of his waving prick into her soaked
+cunt. As it slipped in, he felt the tight tube of her cunt snapping at
+him and he shoved as deeply as he could.
+
+"Ahhh!" Karen groaned under her brother's plunging cock. She could feel
+him stretching her pussy and raised her legs and wrapped them around his
+waist.
+
+"Uhh! Harder, harder" she cried, pounding his ass with her heels.
+
+Jack smacked his long, thick cock into her hot, stretched cunt, his eyes
+narrowing with lustful delight. Karen's hips were lifting as he slammed
+down, and dropping as he raised up. She could feel her cuntlips clinging
+to his thick shaft, stretching and pulling away until they caught on the
+base of his cockhead. Then he was driving inward again, rolling her
+pussylips back and into the hot mouth of her spasming cunt hole.
+
+"Oh, God, Jack!" Karen screamed. "Fuck me harder! I need it so bad!"
+
+Jack felt her go crazy beneath him, her ass squirming into the
+floorboards. Her soft, warm body writhed and bucked as he surged in and
+out of her happy cunt. His heavy balls bounced with bruising force
+against the soft bottoms of her juice-smeared ass cheeks. They were
+churning, ready to pump her cunt full of boiling fuck-juice!
+
+"Ahhh, give it to me, Jack!"
+
+Her brother fucked on and on, his ass bouncing rapidly, plunging his
+cock deep into her pussy. Her cunt juice splattered out and coated their
+pubic hairs and thighs every time their bellies smacked.
+
+"Ohh, it's so good!" she groaned.
+
+"Bet your ass it's good," Jack grunted, swiveling his hips as her
+sucking cunt swallowed his fat cock and squeezed it. He suddenly bent
+down and kissed her.
+
+Karen groaned and took his tongue far into her mouth, feeling that
+somehow this kissing was even more exciting and forbidden than fucking.
+Jack licked the insides of her cheeks and twirled his tongue all around
+hers, then he drew his sister's pink tongue into his mouth and began
+sucking it.
+
+"Ummmmm!" Karen moaned, her tongue and cheeks tingling almost as much as
+her pussy. She pounded her heels into his ass harder and hunched her
+cunt up at his plunging prick. Her older brother's fat cock seemed to
+have been made just for her tight cunt, and she ground up against his
+base as he slammed down.
+
+"Were ... uhh ... were you watching in the bathroom?" she asked.
+
+"Sure was," Jack said, not missing a stroke. "When you were training as
+a gymnast, I never thought you'd end up suckin' your own cunt!"
+
+"Turned you on, huh?" she asked. "Well, how does this feel?" And she
+threw her legs up and locked her ankles behind his neck. "Now you can
+really throw it to me!" she hissed, wriggling her ass.
+
+"Oh, Jeez!" Jack groaned. He saw Karen grab her legs behind the knees to
+curl herself into an even tighter ball. Now she was really open and
+exposed for whatever he wanted.
+
+"Come on, fuck me!" she cried. "Throw it to me hard!"
+
+Jack increased his efforts, hammering her soaked cunt with harder,
+shorter strokes. He reached beneath his swinging balls and dug his
+finger into the tight dimple under her cunthole.
+
+"Aghhh!" Karen grunted, and Jack felt her sphincter close over his first
+knuckle. Not only that, but her cunt grabbed him as well, pulsating
+around his cock with elastic firmness.
+
+Karen caught her breath as she felt her brother shove his finger up her
+asshole, and admired his skill. He was careful to use the ball of his
+finger against her sensitive, silken lining as he massaged it.
+Gradually, she loosened, and soon felt his palm press against the crack
+of her ass.
+
+"Oh, Jack," she groaned, "that feels great! Dig it into me, big brother,
+scrape my hot ass harder! Fuck me, move that cock!"
+
+"You sure got a hot, tight ass, Sis!" Jack complimented her, settling
+his weight down a little more. "Feels like it's eating my finger!"
+
+"Yours is the first finger that's got up there," Karen said.
+
+"You mean I got your cherry!" Jack grinned, plunging his finger higher
+and circling it slowly. He felt her hot, humid ass tighten around his
+probing digit. Her asshole seemed to nibble at it as if trying to draw
+it deeper.
+
+"Open that blouse," Jack ordered. "I want to suck on those gorgeous
+tits!"
+
+Karen used one hand to unbutton and peel apart the front of her blouse.
+Her fat tits quivered and wobbled with Jack's hard thrusts, and his
+mouth watered for a taste of the swollen nipples dancing under his eyes.
+
+"Yowwwww?" Karen yelled, writhing sensuously as her brother filled his
+mouth with her soft tit and lightly bit her gristly nipple.
+
+"Suck them, suck them!" she cried, her voice sharpening with
+pleasure-pain. She could see the firm, white mounds shaking beneath his
+handsome face and groaned with passion, for he was still plunging his
+fat cock and thrilling finger in and out of her holes with great
+enthusiasm.
+
+"Stop, Jack! Stop!" Karen cried a few minutes later. "I don't want to
+come so fast!"
+
+Jack lifted his face from her wet tits and pulled his prick from her
+soggy cunt with a soft, suctioning "pop". He left his finger in her ass,
+however, pumping and twisting it as enthusiastically as ever.
+
+"Want to try something else?" he asked, his hard cock throbbing against
+her warm thighs.
+
+Karen looked around, spotted a low bench covered with boxes and got an
+idea. "Help me up," she said.
+
+She walked to the bench and with one impatient sweep of her arm knocked
+all the boxes to the floor. She sat her ass on it and lay back, then
+lifted her legs and brought her knees up to her shoulders.
+
+Her cunt gaped, dark and wet, pouting like a toothless mouth from the
+center of her thick bush.
+
+"Hungry, Jack?" she asked lewdly, clenching her butt muscles and making
+her red-lipped pussy pucker and ooze, as if blowing him a wet kiss.
+
+Jack stood in front of her upturned ass, his cock jerking over her hairy
+cunt. It was at just the right height for him to start fucking again.
+Instead, he dropped to his knees and stared directly into her quivering
+pussy. The hot scent of her leaking cunt juice made his tongue hang out,
+and when Karen reached down and stretched the hole even wider he dived
+right in.
+
+"Yes, Jack, yes! Ohhh ... yessss! Eat me, tongue fuck the shit right out
+of me!" Karen's fingers tangled in his hair, holding him to her tightly.
+
+Her eyes were wide as she stared down at his nodding head. Jack used his
+tongue like a paintbrush, caressing her loose pussylips and twirling
+around the base of her straining, over-large clit. She could feel that
+tender, sensitive organ quiver under its delicate tissues and dug her
+nails into his scalp.
+
+"Oh, God, Jack! That feels good!"
+
+Jack nibbled lightly around the throbbing prong of her clit, then
+fastened his lips on it and began sucking as he bobbed up and down over
+it. His lips skimmed only an inch or two before slipping off, but then
+he started all over again. He heard her give a deep, moaning sigh and
+lifted his face.
+
+"Do I do it better?"
+
+"Better ... ?" Karen groaned, not understanding.
+
+"Yeah, better than you?"
+
+"Yes, yes! You suck better than me, you bastard! Now get your tongue
+back in that hole!"
+
+Jack grinned and slipped the full length of his hot tongue into her
+quaking, drooling cunt. Karen's hips bucked out of control when she felt
+his lips fastened around the quivering rim of her cunt. But then he was
+fastened around the quivering rim of her cunt. But then he was pulling
+out and lapping downward. He scrubbed the sensitive strip of skin
+between her cunt and asshole for a long time, teasing her, then raised
+his head again.
+
+"C'mon," he said, "do what you did in the bathroom, suck your clit for
+me. I'll take care of your cunt and ass."
+
+Karen was so excited she would have sucked a monkey's ass if he'd asked
+her, so she rolled up on her shoulders and bent her head down to her
+swampy pussy.
+
+When Jack saw his sister's full lips wrap around her clit, he felt his
+balls tighten. What a turn-on! In her obscene position, her clenching
+cunt and winking asshole were upturned and completely vulnerable. Jack
+drew his fingers over them.
+
+"That's the way, Sis," he said. "Give that clit a good sucking and I'll
+make you come so hard the top of your head will blow off!"
+
+Karen groaned and tormented her sparking clit with her lips, tongue and
+teeth. Her nose rubbed the rim of her bubbling cunt and Jack's nose as
+he bent and slurped up some of her pussy juice. Then he slid down to the
+puckered ring of her pink asshole. That prominent opening was throbbing,
+expanding and contracting with the strong sensations filling Karen's
+pussy.
+
+"Mmmmm!" Karen groaned as she felt the feather-like softness of her
+brother's hot tongue scrub across her sensitive, wrinkled butthole.
+
+Jack loved the taste and texture of his sister's ass, and gripped her
+upturned butt cheeks in his hands to hold and knead them while he poked
+at it. He felt the tip of his tongue pushing into her tightly clamped
+asshole, slipping through the soft, delicate muscle and inserting itself
+in the satiny heat of her dark tunnel.
+
+"Mmmhhh!" he groaned, tasting the muskiness of her tight shitter. He
+started sliding his tongue back and forth in the still-narrow, but
+opening ass channel. Karen's muffled moans were music to his ears as he
+rapidly tongue-fucked her asshole.
+
+Karen was really writhing now, her ripe body shaking with the extreme
+pleasure of having her clit sucked while her asshole was filled with her
+brother's tongue. She began panting and snorting as she sucked, and Jack
+could feel her body rippling with joy every time he stabbed his tongue
+to its roots in her butthole.
+
+Karen couldn't take much more. With a gasp for breath, she released her
+clit and tried to see what her brother was doing. She could feel very
+well, but she wanted to see ...
+
+"Ooohhh!" she wailed. "leave it in! Leave it in!"
+
+Jack pushed his tongue deep into her butthole and held it there with his
+lips pressed tightly to her winking ring. He could feel the hungry tug
+of her inner muscles and began curling the tip of his deeply imbedded
+tongue, twisting and licking at the contracting walls of her ass.
+
+"Yaahhhh! Fuck it, fuck it," she cried. "I want to feel you in my
+asssss! Oh, stick your cock up there, please, Jack! I ... I want it!"
+
+Jack felt his cock swelling and burning until he thought it would burst.
+He'd never seen any woman get so hot she'd beg for his big cock in her
+ass. Jeez, if only Beth would let him play around with her asshole just
+once ...
+
+"I don't want to hurt you, Sis," he warned her, lifting his face and
+getting to his feet.
+
+"Yes, yes! Hurt me! Shove that fat cock all the way up my ass! I want to
+feel it in me!"
+
+"You want it bad, don't you?" Jack grinned, squeezing her hot butt
+cheeks.
+
+"Yes! Damnit, yes!"
+
+"Can you bend enough to lick your asshole, too?"
+
+Karen lifted her eyes to her brother. "You're a depraved bastard, Jack.
+You know that? Even when we were kids you wanted to do kinky things."
+
+"You complaining, Sis?"
+
+"Hell, no!" She laughed. "I've licked my asshole a few times in the
+past."
+
+"Let's see," he said.
+
+Karen bent her head again and, with her knees past her ears, reached
+down and grabbed her ass. Her face turned red with the effort, but she
+managed to lash her tongue over her pink, spit-slick asshole while her
+brother watched and laughed.
+
+"Great!" he said. "You think if I push down on your shoulders and neck a
+bit you could suck your asshole?"
+
+"What've you got in mind?" she asked suspiciously.
+
+"Nothing. Just thought you might get a kick out of sucking my cum out
+when I'm done."
+
+"Wow!" Karen said, surprised. "That's a new one!"
+
+"You don't mind, do you?"
+
+"Shit, no! I've swallowed a gallon of cum in my life. But this'll be the
+first time I've had it second hand, and from my own ass!"
+
+"And the first time it's come from me." He laughed. "How's it feel to be
+a brother-fucker? Sorta rhymes with something else, doesn't it?"
+
+"Stop talkin' and start fuckin'," Karen said. "We haven't got all day,
+you know.
+
+Jack leaned over her bent body, his hands holding her calves and pushing
+them even further past her head. His cock felt the steamy heat of her
+cunt hole and, after nudging her stiff clit, slipped inside.
+
+"My ass, I said," Karen groaned as he pumped her pussy hole.
+
+"Just getting my cock nice and wet again," Jack said. "Feels good,
+though. Maybe I oughta come here where you can suck it better ...
+
+Karen's hand came down to fumble at his cock and he slapped it away.
+"Hold on," he said, pulling his wet cock from her sucking cunt. "You're
+gonna git it ... " And he placed the broad, purplish head of his prick
+against the rosy, throbbing ring of her asshole.
+
+"AHHHHHHHH!" Karen wailed, her spine arching as her brother's enormous
+cockhead pushed into the tiny, wrinkled opening of her ass, spreading
+the tight flesh painfully.
+
+Jack rested briefly. Only half of his fat cockhead was wedged in her
+butthole, but it felt as if someone had fastened a tourniquet over it!
+He groaned and heard Karen echo him as he leaned his weight into her ass
+and felt the head snap through.
+
+He groaned again as her sphincter squeezed rhythmically, almost as if it
+were nibbling an ear of corn. "Here it comes!" he shouted, lunging
+forward and ramming his fat cock into her narrow shitter. The heat of
+her smooth, pulsating ass tissues made Jack realize just how much he'd
+been missing by fucking nothing but cunt since his marriage. Nothing in
+the world beat an asshole for tightness and heat. Mouths were all right,
+but they weren't tight, and they weren't as hot, and you couldn't go as
+deep. And accidents with teeth were always a possibility ...
+
+His heavy balls slapped noisily against his sister's upturned and widely
+spread ass with every slow, steady stroke. He wasn't going to fuck her
+ass like her cunt. He wanted this fuck to last. He intended to savor
+every hot, squeezing, throbbing moment of this buggering.
+
+"Oh, darling!" Karen cried, clutching his lower back with her hands.
+"It's great! I never imagined it'd feel so good! I've always heard how
+awful this is, how painful ... Oh, those poor women. What do they think
+their assholes are for, anyway? Jeez, if a good shit feels good, a good
+ass-fuck's bound to!"
+
+Jack grinned and lustily fucked his sister's ass a little faster,
+watching his cock as he did it. He liked the way her asshole puckered
+out around it as he pulled back, his shaft all hard and greasy-looking,
+as if he'd smeared it with vaseline. Then, as he shoved back, the pink
+rim of her asshole sank with him, disappearing along with his cock into
+her dark depths.
+
+The more he pounded Karen's hot asshole, the easier it got. The hole was
+as tight as ever, but she became more lubricated as her excitement grew.
+He felt her muscular bowels tighten around him, surrounding him with
+moist, throbbing heat, and for the first time in his life wished his
+cock was longer. He wanted to probe the very end of her ass tunnel, he
+wanted to shove it in so far that his cockhead bulged her throat!
+
+"Ahh ... ahh ... ahhh!" Karen grunted as her brother's fat cock made her
+ass feel good. It jumped and jerked in her tight shithole every time his
+balls flattened against her widespread asscrack, and the sensations were
+going right to her clit!
+
+Jack leaned his weight behind every thrust, enjoying his sister's
+whimpering, lust-filled face. Backing slowly out until her tight ring
+caught his big cockhead, he ran a finger around her slick, pooched-out
+asshole, then slid it up to her cunt hole.
+
+"Like this? " he asked, stroking the oily length of her twitching clit.
+
+"NUHHHHHH! Oh, God ... God!" she grunted loudly as he picked up her
+glowing red clit and twirled it between his fingers. Jack varied his
+torment, tugging her clit and rubbing his thumb over the head as he held
+it up. Then he batted it from side to side.
+
+Karen's eyes bulged with the intense pleasure. Her asshole fluttered
+thrillingly around Jack's cockhead, and her gristly, burning, elongated
+clit was so swollen she felt it would burst like a blood- blister any
+minute.
+
+Jack took his hand away, but he kept the head of his cock in her
+distended butthole. "Let's see you suck it, Sis!" he cried. "Suck that
+clit like a cock!"
+
+He watched as his sister, her mind filled with nothing but the need to
+come, willingly grabbed her clit with her full lips. He lost sight of it
+as her nose and forehead lowered, but just knowing what she was doing,
+and hearing her wet, suctioning lips working over her clit was enough to
+make his balls ache!
+
+Leaning away from her butt by arching his back, he was able to sink the
+full length of his fat cock into her asshole without knocking her head
+away with his stomach. He heard her moan as he hit bottom and his balls
+slapped against her wet asscrack. He withdrew again, faster this time,
+and thrust in quickly, and Karen's whole body shuddered.
+
+He fucked her asshole hard and fast, his cock burning and his balls
+tightening. Her hot, tight shit-chute was nibbling and sucking on his
+prick like the mouth of a whore who gargled with alum!
+
+Sweat rolled off his pumping, shaking body as he jabbed his sister's ass
+with his jumping prick.
+
+Karen felt her brother stiffen and moaned soulfully as her winking
+asshole clamped spasmodically on his still-sliding cock. The tight
+squeeze made her all the more aware of how it was swelling and
+twitching. Then the cum began pumping out, spraying her throbbing
+asshole with a torrent of steaming, creamy jism. Her butthole was
+filling up with the burning jism as if it were an enema! Her climax hit
+just as Jack's softening prick was pushed out of her spasming butt with
+a squishy, obscene "pop". A trickle of cum followed it.
+
+"Grab it! Grab it!" Jack yelled. "Come on, suck your ass! Eat my cum!"
+
+He helped her get her mouth down between her asscheeks and knelt at her
+side to witness the kinky sight. Karen's slightly open asshole was
+bursting with thick, white cum as her muscles contracted, and then he
+saw her tongue lash out and gather up all that was dribbling out.
+
+"Wow!" Jack exclaimed, feeling a quiver in his balls as his sister's
+pink tongue slid around the rim of her elastic shitter. Then she slipped
+her tongue into her tight, dribbling asshole.
+
+"That's it, that's it!" he cried as he saw her lips cover her butthole.
+"Suck your asshole! Drink all my cum!" Once in a while the suction broke
+and he heard a loud, bubbling noise. Tremors slid across her body as he
+watched her eat his cum out of her ass. He heard her heavy breathing and
+snorting and his cock started to thicken.
+
+Karen felt enormously perverted as she eased her tongue into her asshole
+and tasted her brother's jism. The very depravity of the act excited
+her. To do such a thing, and to be watched doing it, was almost as
+exciting as fucking. She was clutching her ass cheeks, her lips forming
+a tight seal around her butthole as her tongue burrowed into the cum
+filled tunnel, tasting just a hint of bitterness mixed with the cum. She
+salivated copiously as her tongue drilled into the trembling, pink
+rosebud of her ass and the hot walls grabbed at it. The muscles of her
+neck and shoulders strained and ached as she gave in to her brother's
+obscene request. Her hot breath bursting against her upturned asshole
+increased her overwhelming desire for kinky degradation.
+
+Her butthole flowered wider from the teasing of her probing tongue, and
+she felt a flood of Jack's jism trickle from the depths of her brown
+cave. She lapped wildly at it and groaned, swallowing contentedly. She
+suctioned the sensitive ring, drawing out the last sticky strings of
+white cum and searching for more. She whimpered when it was gone, but
+kept right on spearing her asshole.
+
+Jack heard her moaning continuously and his cock rose to full, throbbing
+hardness as he watched her body quivering. She was obsessed with her
+butt-tonguing, out of control and lost in some sensuous daydream of her
+own. Finally, he gripped her hair and forced her head up harshly.
+
+Karen gasped and shuddered, her eyes blinking as she returned to the
+present. Her brother's huge cock was in front of her, nodding
+threateningly. She pursed her lips and looked up at Jack with pleading
+eyes.
+
+"Want another drink, Sis?"
+
+She nodded, her lips ovalled and working like a fish's mouth.
+
+"Get on the floor on your back," he said. "I'll fuck your fat tits. I've
+always liked fucking tits, but Beth won't let me shoot off in her mouth,
+says it's too dirty!"
+
+Karen hurried to position herself, holding her tits up and spreading her
+shapely legs. Her cunt glistened, a wide, deep hole framed by matted
+curls. Her fat cuntlips quivered, their outer edges red and swollen. Her
+tits and belly were covered with sweat. Her thighs slicked with both
+cunt juice, cum and sweat. The hot, steamy odor rising from between her
+plump white thighs was a dead giveaway to a blind man that she'd been
+fucked half to death.
+
+She ground her ass around and pressed her palms to the big outer swells
+of her tits, pushing the creamy mounds together to make the sweaty
+crevice nice and snug for her brother's cock.
+
+Jack gazed at his sister as her bright eyes followed the movement of his
+bobbing cock.
+
+"It's beautiful, Jack," she said. "A beautiful, big, thick cock. And I
+want to eat it!"
+
+He straddled her sexy body and slowly lowered himself until his fat,
+hanging balls brushed her lips. "Lick my balls, first," he said. "Get
+'em in your mouth and start humming!"
+
+He knelt, his knees in her armpits, as she swept her tongue over the
+wrinkled, hairy skin of his sac. Jack groaned as his sister paid special
+attention to each big ball, circling and lashing it with her hot, wet
+tongue. Then he groaned and jumped as she daringly darted her tongue
+past them and tapped with its soft tip at his asshole.
+
+"Oh, Jeez, Sis!" he grunted. "That's it, rim me, you cocksucker!"
+
+Karen had never licked a man's asshole before, and if Jack hadn't been
+her brother, and if she hadn't been so hot, she probably would never
+have had the nerve. But now she eagerly circled his hairy, damp shitlips
+and even probed their tight center.
+
+"For chrissake!" he yelled, reaching back and pulling apart his
+asscheeks. "Lick my ass, Sis!"
+
+Karen ran her tongue up and down his hairy ass crack and poked at his
+puckering, quivering asshole as Jack lowered himself still more. It
+slipped into the tight ring and he recoiled, then moved down again,
+trying to get more. Finally, her tongue aching from the strain of
+stabbing it into his asshole, she returned to his swaying balls.
+
+This time she sucked them both inside her hot mouth and nibbled each one
+gently as her tongue darted from side to side. Then she sucked hard on
+them, her cheeks caving in and her tongue pressing toward the roof of
+her mouth. He felt his spongy nuts squeezed and rolled by her talented
+mouth and knew they were churning up a big load of thick cum for her.
+
+"Suck me now!" he ordered, pulling back.
+
+Karen opened her mouth and took the huge column of her brother's cock in
+her hands. The purplish, swollen cockhead seemed to dwarf her opened
+mouth. Her tongue lashed out and wrapped around it, leaving his cock
+glistening wetly.
+
+Jack shoved forward. "Take it!" he cried, and watched the head of his
+prick disappear into her oven-like mouth. He began screwing his cock In
+and out, loving the slick rubbing of her soft lips over his turgid
+shaft. Her wet, pooched-out lips were almost nibbling his thrusting
+cock, and he probed deeper into the back of her throat, making her
+cough.
+
+"Okay, now your tits!" He lifted enough for her to hold them up again,
+the nipples hard and dark on the fat, upstanding mounds. Pushing his
+cock down, he slid it into the silken, hot channel of her
+shoved-together tits. Pumping his hips quickly, he felt his balls
+boiling and tightening.
+
+"Here it comes!" he shouted, sliding his prick faster and faster,
+driving far enough for the pouting hole at the tip of his cock to leave
+a wet smear on her chin.
+
+Karen lifted her head and opened her mouth wide, as if yawning. Her
+tongue hung out toward her chin, trembling with anticipation. Her eyes
+were fixed on the swollen, puffing head of her brother's cock. She
+squeezed and kneaded her tits, varying the pressure of her slick, fleshy
+tunnel.
+
+Then Jack groaned and held still with just his cockhead peeping from the
+crack of her tight tits. It pulsed and hot jism jetted forcefully into
+her opened mouth, filling it and causing her to swallow greedily. The
+next thick, white streamer of cum splashed warmly over her tongue and
+neck. Jack heard sloppy, slurping noises as Karen gurgled over her
+mouthful of gooey cum.
+
+"Swallow my load!" he hollered, the muscles of his butt tightening as he
+tried to squeeze out even more cum.
+
+Karen shoved her face forward and gobbled her brother's softening prick.
+Her cheeks bulged as her tongue swished it around. Thick, sticky cum ran
+from the corners of her mouth and, after sucking his balls dry, she
+released his cock and used her long tongue to get most of the remaining
+jism.
+
+"Whew!" Jack grinned. "That was some blow job, Sis!"
+
+Karen smiled wearily at her brother. Her belly was burning with the
+swirling cum that filled it, and some sticky strands were still caught
+in her teeth. "You ain't seen nothin' yet," she sighed.
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+Jerry was enthusiastic about taking a bath with his sexy mother and
+hurriedly filled the big tub with hot water, steaming up the bathroom.
+
+"Gotta take a leak, first," he said, walking to the toilet.
+
+"No, wait!" Beth said. "Hold it." Her mind suddenly flashed a scene from
+one of Jack's porno books, a scene which had, at the time, both
+disgusted and strangely disturbed her. She didn't understand why people
+did such things, but it was so thrillingly obscene she decided to try
+it.
+
+"Jerry, have you ever heard of a ... a golden shower?" she asked,
+blushing.
+
+"Nope, what is it?"
+
+"Lie down and I'll show you."
+
+Jerry obeyed and watched as his mother straddled his hips and squatted.
+She reached down and pulled her wet, hairy cuntlips far apart.
+
+"Grab your cock and aim it at my pussy," she said. "Start pissing."
+
+"Wow! I never thought of that!" Jerry said, and held his limp prick up.
+
+"We're going to take a bath, anyway," Beth said. "We can always mop up
+the floor. Come on, honey, let it go, and I'll piss on you at the same
+time!"
+
+Jerry strained and finally a strong yellow stream surged into the air
+and splattered on his mother's open cunt. She groaned as the pressure
+and heat stimulated her. Soon, her piss was spraying her son's cock and
+balls.
+
+"My clit!" she cried. "Hit my clit!" Jerry directed the hot liquid
+against her trembling clit. Watching her fleshy hips swivel and her
+hanging tits swing and jump while he pissed into her exposed cunt was
+enough to blow Jerry's mind. When his mother started waddling up his
+body, dribbling a hot trail onto his belly and chest, he knew he was in
+for something special.
+
+He was right. Beth dropped her wet cunt over his mouth, muffling his
+grunt of surprise as he tasted her last few salty drops of piss. Then he
+grabbed her ass and started chewing on her fat pussylips.
+
+"Aghhhh!" Beth cried, and toppled off him, grabbing at her sore
+cuntlips.
+
+"Did I hurt you, Mom?" he asked, worried.
+
+"No. But ... but you can't do something like that unless I'm lying down,
+Jerry. I can't control myself, the feeling's too strong."
+
+He helped her up and together they stepped into the tub. The water was
+hot and they both eased in gingerly as it hit their sensitive crotches.
+Beth groaned as hot water flowed into her cunt and Jerry cupped his
+balls as if to protect them from pain.
+
+Beth turned around and leaned her back against her son's bare chest.
+"want to soap me up, Jerry?" she asked, squirming her soft ass against
+his cock and balls.
+
+Jerry picked up the bar of soap and reached around his mother's body.
+With one hand he fingered her clit while the other probed at her cunt
+hole with the bar of soap. Beth felt a momentary pressure, and then the
+soap was in, sliding and burning.
+
+"Wowwwwww!" Beth moaned, feeling her eager clit straining against her
+son's fingers as her stuffed cunt rippled around the soap. Soon the pain
+had turned to pleasure and she was writhing her ass in the tub, making
+the water slosh over the sides as Jerry tormented her clit and squeezed
+one large, distended nipple while he looked over her shoulder. Finally,
+the soap squeezed out in a burst of foamy bubbles.
+
+"Lift up a bit, Mom," Jerry said, grabbing it. He positioned the soap
+under her and told her to sit down.
+
+"Uhhhhh ... " she groaned as her asshole was unexpectedly filled with
+the slippery bar. Her ass hit the bottom of the tub and the soap went
+all the way in, comfortably stretching her butthole.
+
+"How's that feel, Mom?" Jerry asked, still pinching her nipple.
+
+Beth's asshole burned a bit from the hot intrusion of the soap, but it
+made her cunt hole even tighter and caused her clit to tingle.
+
+"Oh, Jerry! Ohh!" she cried, feeling his cock thick and hard against her
+lower back. "You've got to fuck me again! Oh, quick, I need it!"
+
+Jerry grinned and made her lift up and squeeze out the bar of soap. But
+then she missed it. It made her asshole feel all empty and wasted.
+
+"Here, Mom," he said, lifting the tit he'd been pinching. "Suck on it."
+He rubbed the soft, spongy titflesh over her chin and lips.
+
+Beth felt her hot, gristly nipple brushing her lips and opened her mouth
+and sucked it inside. She could feel Jerry's chin on her shoulder and
+knew he was watching. She mumbled and hummed around her sensitive
+tit-lip, lightly biting the long red stem and sucking on the wide
+aureole.
+
+"Just keep sucking your tit, Mom, and lift up again," she heard him say.
+
+Then she felt the spongy knob of his cock against her tight asshole and
+nearly panicked. As his fingers worked over her cunt and clit, she
+realized that it would, eventually, feel even better than the bar of
+soap had.
+
+"Sit on it, Mom!" Jerry ordered. "Shove Your ass over my cock!"
+
+Beth's rosy asshole was still slippery with soapsuds and, as she lowered
+herself, his big cockhead slid easily inside. Her sphincter clutched his
+cock just behind the wide ridge, throbbing sensuously, and she heard him
+groan. She felt like groaning herself, it felt so good.
+
+She felt his hands come up under her arms, steadying her as she went
+down, down, on his impaling prick. Then her ass dropped down and he shot
+all the way up her asshole to his balls.
+
+Beth put a palm on each side of the tub, giving herself leverage as she
+rocked up and down on her son's cock. Her asshole was so tight that she
+could almost feel his ropy veins. She definitely felt his wide-flanged
+cockhead as it spread her butt.
+
+Faster and faster she rose and fell over her young son's cock. She
+thought her asshole would be rubbed raw as it pulled out and sucked in
+with her movements, but the pleasure far outweighed the pain.
+
+Then she felt Jerry fumbling at her cunt again and felt something
+prodding her distended hole. It was the bar of soap! She mumbled and
+groaned loudly around her tit as Jerry worked the big bar into her
+pussy. His cock in her ass had tightened her cunt, and she writhed
+helplessly in an agony of pleasure and pain as both her holes we're
+stuffed.
+
+Jerry gritted his teeth as the full length of his cock was repeatedly
+swallowed and released by her sucking butthole. He watched her free tit
+jump and slap wetly and noisily as she rode him, sucking on the nipple
+of the other. Taking his hands from under her arms, he dropped them to
+her soft butt and gripped her rising and falling asscheeks and pulled
+them wide apart.
+
+"Ahhhhh!' he sighed as his prick was enveloped right to the hairy base.
+He rotated his hips a bit and jerked his cock inside her hot, tight
+shitter. He could feel the heavy muscles of her ass squeezing and
+nibbling his cock, and was thrilled every time her butt caught the rim
+of his cockhead as she lifted high.
+
+The soap was all the way inside her cunt now, and she could feel her
+pussy working over it, the walls fluttering and squeezing out foamy
+lather as Jerry diddled her clit.
+
+"MOM! MOM!" he cried. "Turn around before I come!"
+
+Beth lowered herself and slowly, lifting one foot a little at a time,
+swung herself around on her son until she was finally facing him, his
+cock still throbbing in her asshole.
+
+Jerry gripped her hips and pushed his face against her hanging tit. His
+eyes rolled up to see her watching him as she sucked the other. He
+fastened his lips on her big nipple and started lifting her hips up and
+down over his aching cock. Soapy froth squirted onto his hairy groin
+from Beth's squeezing cunt.
+
+"AHHHHH! UHHHHH!" Beth screamed, spitting out her tit as she crested.
+Her cunt clamped around the soap and her asshole pinched and rippled
+over his imbedded cock as she wiggled her butt hard against his groin.
+
+Jerry groaned into her pillowy tit as he felt the weight of the liquid
+fire gathering in his balls. He was going to shoot off in his mother's
+ass! He was going to fill her asshole with his cum! Just the thought was
+unbelievable, but to actually do it ...
+
+"Here it comes, Mom!" he cried, thrusting up with his hips. His cock
+throbbed and pulsed hard in her tight, squeezing asshole and then jumped
+and spewed one hot glob of cum after another deep in her bowels.
+
+Beth groaned as his hot jism splattered in her ass. She could feel each
+individual squirt as it burned her tender tissues. It was filling her
+where she had never been filled before, and making her post-orgasmic
+relaxation and tiredness even more enjoyable.
+
+She leaned against him, rubbing his handsome face with her soft, warm
+tits. His cock was still deep in her ass, but no longer hard, which made
+it easier to accept the soap in her cunt. She shuddered and kissed the
+top of his head.
+
+Jerry lifted his face. "Mmmmm, Mom, that was great! I love you!" He
+kissed her full lips while his palms stroked her smooth back down to the
+curves of her ass.
+
+"I'm going to get up now, son," Beth said. She lifted her ass off his
+cock and felt the water enter her asshole. She reached back and fingered
+her butthole, cleaning out her son's jism. Then she parted her cunt hole
+and squeezed until the soap shot out and landed on Jerry's stomach. It
+slid into the water and Beth lowered herself again to rinse the soapsuds
+from her pussy.
+
+Jerry eyed the strings of cum floating in the water. "I think we need a
+bath to clean up after this bath," he joked.
+
+Just then the phone rang, but before they could reach it, whoever had
+called hung up.
+
+"I'll bet that was your father," Beth said, grabbing a towel for Jerry
+and throwing it to him.
+
+"Yeah. I forgot about Dad. Will we ... will we keep doing this when he
+gets back?"
+
+"Oh, Jerry," Beth said, worried now that she'd remembered his life was
+still threatened by the skulking stranger. "I don't know. With Jack and
+your sister here, it's going to be hard. Maybe when they're both gone
+...
+
+It was amazing how she'd decided to continue fucking her son after this
+ordeal was over. He was such a wonderful lover, so much more
+enthusiastic and inventive than Jack, even if Jack were more
+experienced. And there were so many things she and Jack hadn't tried.
+She knew that it was her fault that their sex life had become boring,
+but Jack should have made her try a few things. He shouldn't have
+accepted her uncertainty about whether some things were acceptable acts
+or not.
+
+Jerry came over and rubbed her tits and cunt with the towel. She moaned
+and spread her legs. Next he put the towel between her thighs and, with
+one hand at her ass and the other at her belly, he see-sawed the soft
+material back and forth through her slick cunt.
+
+"Oh, God, Jerry, I'm getting hot again! Can you get your cock up?"
+
+"Jeez, I need a rest, Mom. But there's always Harold! Let's see what he
+can do for you!"
+
+"Oh, Jerry, no!" Beth protested as he once again led her toward the
+stables. Even as she protested, a thrill of anticipation shot through
+her. Her cunt was leaking and needed a cock. But not Harold's! It'd
+never fit, and even if it could, it was so depraved, so ... so
+unthinkable!"
+
+But why was her heart pounding so fast and hard? And why was she licking
+her dry lips?
+
+Harold was standing where they had left him, and he whinnied a welcome,
+perhaps in anticipation of having his cock sucked again.
+
+"Mom, you like having your pussy licked, don't you?"
+
+"Oh, my God!" she breathed, shocked to the core by what her son was
+suggesting. She'd never thought of that!
+
+"Yes," she heard herself answer. "Yes!"
+
+"Get on that bale and spread out, then. See if he likes the taste of
+your cunt!"
+
+Beth lay back on the blanket covering the hay and raised and parted her
+knees, opening herself up for the big horse. Jerry led him to her and
+pushed his nose down to his mother's pussy.
+
+"Here ya go, boy, take a taste!"
+
+Harold sniffed loudly, then snorted hot air against her cuntlips. Beth
+groaned and squirmed. Then she shrieked as the biggest, hottest,
+roughest tongue she'd ever felt lashed out and licked her slit from
+asshole to bellybutton.
+
+"YAHHHHHHH!" Her crotch lifted a foot above the blanket as Harold washed
+her swelling pussy lips and sparking clit. Her big tits slapped and
+rolled across her chest as she squirmed and shuddered under the big
+horse's sloppy wet tongue. She came and came as he licked in and around
+her cunthole, making it wetter than it ever had been.
+
+Then his tongue was gone and a dark shadow came over her. Suddenly she
+realized that Jerry had led him over the bale and now that monstrous
+cock she had sucked was poking hard at her cuntlips. She slapped it away
+in her fright and Jerry grabbed her hands.
+
+"Mom! Mom! Don't do that, you'll hurt him! You don't want it to go soft,
+do you?"
+
+"Oh, God, Jerry, it's too big! It'll kill me!"
+
+"Just try it, Mom! Just once. For me."
+
+Beth looked at the thumping horse prick. Its huge round head was already
+wet with cunt juice. Slowly, she reached down and grabbed it and rubbed
+it up and down her slit, marveling at how hot it felt against her clit.
+Harold snorted and stomped his feet and hunched, slamming his cock
+against her pussy.
+
+"Unhhhhhhh!" Beth groaned as her cunt hole stretched incredibly,
+accommodating just the slightest part of his huge cockhead.
+
+"Take it, Mom! Take it!" Jerry cried excitedly. Beth didn't have much
+choice. Caught between her raging lust and Harold's frantic
+determination, his mammoth cockhead slowly and painfully slipped past
+the rim of her distended cunt.
+
+"YAGHHH!" Beth shrieked as, once his cockhead was in, the rest of his
+immense shaft slithered quickly in, filling her pussy until she thought
+she'd die. His size and strength were unbelievable. Gathering her will
+power, she looked down and saw that half of his cock was still outside
+of her cunt!
+
+She screamed again, more in anticipation than pain, as she saw Jerry
+smile wickedly and raise his open palm to slap the snorting horse's ass.
+She head the loud crack, and then felt Harold jerk forward. The horse's
+huge, round cock head was stretching the walls of her cunt until she
+thought her pussy would rupture.
+
+"OOOARRRGHHH!" she bawled as Harold's enormous, pulsing hunk of
+horsemeat rammed all the way into her cunt with one strong stroke.
+Beth's body went slack as her mind blanked out the pain, both mental and
+physical. Her ass was lifted into the air by the horse's fat cock as it
+pumped steadily into her fantastically tight, snapping cunt.
+
+"Oh, wow, Mom!" Jerry cried, watching her lower belly bulge with every
+forward thrust of the horse's big cock. He squeezed and milked his
+mother's tits as she was fucked by the horse.
+
+Then Harold neighed and she felt something like a firehose burst in her,
+filling her sore cunt with fiery, soothing liquid, thick and sticky. Her
+rumbling cunt and raw clit responded and she suddenly found herself
+coming. Her cunt gobbled and sucked hungrily at the horsemeat, and she
+shrieked her pleasure loudly.
+
+Jerry watched his mother's writhing, arching body, and saw the overflow
+of horse cum spurt out the sides of her stuffed cunt. The thick, gluey
+jism slicked her ass and thighs and dripped from the blanket to the
+floor. He gathered some that was running from her shaking butt and,
+holding it in his cupped palm, poured it into Beth's groaning, open
+mouth.
+
+"MMMMMHHHHH!" she moaned, and gulped it down as if it were ice cream.
+
+"Oh, God, Jerry!" she panted when Harold stopped his fucking. "You can't
+imagine how good that was!" Then she closed her eyes and fell asleep
+with a smile on her face. A trickle of white horse cum drooled from the
+corner of her slack mouth and Jerry rubbed his aching balls, hoping to
+get another hard-on soon.
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+Patti had a friend for life after feeding and combing the big dog. The
+Great Dane wasn't much past puppyhood, and was still playful and full of
+energy. When he bumped into her, Patti nearly went down. She was sure he
+weighed as much or more than she did.
+
+"Eeeeek!" she squealed suddenly, jumping as Winston playfully shoved his
+big head under her skirt and nudged her ass with his cold, wet nose. She
+pushed him away, giggling, but he was insistent. When she tried walking
+away, he stayed with her, nuzzling her ass and trying to worm his snout
+between her ticklish thighs.
+
+Patti wasn't wearing panties. She'd hoped to persuade her father to
+finger-fuck her or eat her again, but now that Aunt Karen was back,
+there didn't seem much chance of that before nightfall.
+
+When Winston licked her ass, Patti gasped and trembled. Her little cunt
+was itchy from thinking about her father, and any touch in that region,
+even a dog's, was exciting. A sudden, forbidden thought made her shiver
+with a combination of fear and excitement. Even her legs felt weak.
+Maybe she could get Winston to lick her like her Daddy had!
+
+Quickly, she locked the door and lifted her skirt to her waist, exposing
+her plump, shivery ass cheeks. She knelt and called the big dog over to
+her. Winston nudged her and whined, obviously confused, and she pushed
+him toward her ass. Resting her cheek on the floor, she waved her butt
+and the dark flare of her cunt in the air.
+
+"Nice doggie, nice Winston," she cooed as the Great Dane sniffed her
+pouting, pink pussy. She wiggled her upraised, naked ass and then
+stiffened and moaned as his hot, wet tongue snaked through her tender
+folds and lapped at her tiny, wrinkled asshole.
+
+"OHHHHHHH!" she groaned. "Lick it! Lick it ... "
+
+His rough tongue snaked out again and again, lapping hungrily through
+the teenager's soft, hair-lined slit. It started at her burning,
+throbbing clit and ended at her quivering asshole, making her moan and
+shake with pleasure. It was even better than Daddy's!
+
+Her cunt was open and quivering, her butt jerking and waving
+uncontrollably from side to side. Patti reached back with both hands and
+grabbed her soft white ass cheeks, pulling them away from each other so
+that Winston could root further into her crotch.
+
+She groaned and sighed repeatedly as the dog's wildly slashing tongue
+slid over her clit and into her pussy, sinking deeper than her father
+could ever reach. Her eyelids fluttered, her cunt rippled and her face
+flushed a bright red as her body shook with rapturous spasms. The rim of
+her tight little cunt clenched like a pink fist and she sank to the
+floor, reeling with the force of her orgasm.
+
+Patti slowly recovered and sat up. Winston was panting and sitting on
+his haunches, his red doggie-cock sticking straight up in the air from
+its hairy sheath. It was at least six inches long and looked moist. The
+big bulb on the tip was small in comparison to the thick shaft, but was
+still much larger than the mouth of her sopping pink pussy.
+
+She groaned. The itchy tingle between her legs had grown worse instead
+of being relieved. She couldn't tear her eyes away from Winston's
+pulsing cock. It was long and fat, and his balls were fat, too. It was
+much too much like her father's to make her feel comfortable. Suddenly
+she had to get out of there, get away from that throbbing dog- cock!
+Quickly, she stood up and smoothed her skirt down and unlocked the door
+without looking at Winston. She could hear him whining, and that was bad
+enough.
+
+The slickness on her inner thighs cooled as she walked, but the heat in
+her swollen cunt didn't. She wondered what was taking her father and
+Aunt Karen so long and went to investigate. As she neared the storeroom
+door, she heard some muffled grunts and what sounded like a sob.
+Suddenly afraid, although she could not have said why, she slowly opened
+the door an inch.
+
+"Oh, God, Jack! That feels good!"
+
+Her happy new world collapsed around her as she peeked inside. Her
+father was licking Aunt Karen's pussy! A great, empty ache filled her
+cunt as she slowly sank to her knees. She gulped and felt the hurt
+spread to her stomach and whirling mind. It ... it was horrible! He had
+her, why did he have to fuck Aunt Karen? And Aunt Karen was his sister!
+
+She saw her aunt's ecstatic expression as her father's head bobbed. With
+an additional pang of jealousy, she saw Karen's big tits straining
+against her blouse. Suddenly her little quivery tits seemed totally
+inadequate. She whimpered and choked back a sob. But when she saw her
+Aunt bend over and wrap her own lips over her distended clit, she was
+fascinated in spite of herself. She'd never imagined a woman could do
+that!
+
+"Ohhh!" She jumped as Winston came up behind her and quickly checked to
+see if she'd been heard.
+
+Jack and Karen were too immersed in their own pleasure to be distracted
+by such a faint sound. Jack was now licking his sister's tasty asshole.
+
+"Yaaahhh! Fuck it, fuck!" Karen cried. "I want to feel you in my asssss!
+Oh, stick your cock up there. please, Jack! I ... I want it!"
+
+Patti could hardly believe her ears! The thought of her father's
+enormous cock fitting into anyone's shitter was ludicrous. But then she
+saw her aunt licking her own asshole and a moment later her father was
+positioning the wet head of his cock against that tiny pink hole.
+
+Patti lifted her skirt and touched her asshole as she heard Karen wail
+with painful pleasure. The sharp edge of her fingernail burned her
+asshole as she prodded the tight, damp ring, and she sympathized with
+her aunt. It was painful, but she understood that the pain might turn to
+pleasure after a while.
+
+She felt Winston's tongue lash her cunt and ass again. She sighed and
+squirmed as the wet tip worked over her puckering sensitive butthole
+before returning to her cunt. Then she heard him growl and froze. The
+Great Dane suddenly mounted her and his strong forelegs wrapped around
+her hips.
+
+Patti was motionless with indecision. She was trembling with fear and
+excitement as the dog's hot, hard prick danced between her legs. She
+could feel his weight and his hot breath on her neck. Oh, God! He wants
+to put it in me! But she was afraid. Afraid of both the Great Dane's big
+teeth and of causing a disturbance which would lead to her discovery.
+
+She felt Winston's body hunch and the hot doggie-cock slid up the crack
+of her ass and caught in the depression of her butthole. Oh, no! Oh,
+God, no! Patti mentally cried, not there! Then she groaned and held her
+breath as his hot cockhead pushed through her tight shitlips and drilled
+deep into her ass until she could feel the stiff-haired sheath
+tormenting her sore asshole.
+
+"Oh! Ow! Ohhhhh!" Patti couldn't keep from crying as the fat doggie-cock
+was forced into her tender asshole. Tears filled her eyes and rolled
+down her cheeks as Winston started pumping against her ass. Her butt
+throbbed with pain, and her sphincter was squeezing and relaxing
+involuntarily. Even her neglected pussy was throbbing!
+
+"Awwwww!" Suddenly the Great Dane's fucking didn't hurt so much. She
+whimpered, then sighed as his cock pounded her shitter. Winston was
+fucking her rapidly, and she started to hunch back at him, lewdly
+swinging her upturned ass and grinding it, giving into the exciting,
+unnatural coupling.
+
+Winston's glistening prick was sliding in and out of her ass easily as
+she moaned and squirmed. Both her asshole and her clit were burning up
+as the big dog skewered her relentlessly, his furry balls slapping her
+asscheeks noisily. His fucking was getting easier and easier as her
+butthole stretched and lubricated. She could hear the squishing,
+smacking noise of his entry and withdrawal as her bowels sucked at his
+cock.
+
+She couldn't resist reaching a finger to her clit, rubbing and circling
+it like her father's tongue had done, as she felt Winston's hips
+shudder. He yipped excitedly, held completely still as his fat prick
+jerked deep inside, and fired long, thick wads of hot cum against the
+milking muscles of her spasming asshole.
+
+"Uhhhhhh, uhhhhh ... uhhhhh!" she groaned as the dog's hot jism filled
+her ass.
+
+Winston pulled from her quickly, losing interest now that he'd shot his
+load of cum. Patti felt some of his cum leak from her stretched asshole.
+She hadn't come, but now that her ass was no longer filled with the
+dog's cock, she didn't want to finger-fuck herself. She returned her
+attention to the scene in the storeroom.
+
+Her eyes widened. She was just in time to see her father's cockhead
+pushing between her aunt's huge tits. Her jaw dropped as she saw Karen's
+mouth open. Then suddenly Jack shot a heavy load of thick, gluey cum
+into it.
+
+That did it for Patti. She couldn't let her aunt deprive her of her
+father's love, any kind of love! She jumped to her feet and opened the
+door just as Karen was licking the corners of her mouth.
+
+"Whew! That was some blow job, Sis!"
+
+"You ain't seen nothin' yet," Karen answered.
+
+"Well, I've seen plenty!" Patti said angrily.
+
+The two adults turned quickly, stunned. Guilt and humiliation flashed
+across their faces.
+
+"Patti!"
+
+"Oh, my God!" Karen cried, fearing that her niece would spill the beans
+to Beth.
+
+Patti lifted her dress, exposing the wet, matted curls of her aroused
+cunt. "Don't you want me any more, Daddy?" she cried. "Oh, it aches so
+much! Please make me come again ...
+
+Karen looked at her brother with questioning eyes. "You mean you've
+fucked her, too?" she asked, shocked.
+
+Jack flushed guiltily. "No! No ... I mean, not fucked her ... "
+
+Patti walked up to them, still holding her dress at her waist. "Please,
+Daddy? It hurts ... "
+
+Karen looked at Jack's limp cock. She picked it up and waggled it.
+"Looks like you won't get much more than his tongue for a while," Karen
+said, smiling wryly. She reached out a soft hand and gently cupped her
+niece's hot cunt.
+
+"What're you doing?" Jack asked.
+
+"Just shut up, brother dear," Karen said. "This is between us women. We
+know best how to help each other out when no man's available."
+
+Patti groaned and hunched as her aunt's fingers crawled all over her
+trembling pussy. She'd never thought about sexual contact with a woman.
+But she'd never thought about it with Winston, either. He'd made her
+feel good. Maybe Aunt Karen could, too.
+
+Patti stood still while her aunt undressed her. Jack watched with
+interest, still not sure he shouldn't interfere, but admittedly aroused
+as he watched his big-titted sister strip his teenage daughter. He
+wondered what Karen would do. He knew she wasn't a lesbian. But
+bisexual?
+
+Karen was on her knees now, tonguing Patti's trembling inner thighs,
+then sliding her tongue into the plump folds of her wet pussy, not
+realizing that Winston had licked it before her. Patti groaned and
+clutched her aunt's head, and then Karen was moving around to the girl's
+plump ass, parting her ass cheeks and licking up between them.
+
+"Huh? What's this?" she said, pulling back and running her tongue across
+her lips. She smacked her lips a few times, then bent to the red-faced
+girl's butt again, licking at her asshole.
+
+Patti groaned and fell forward against her father's thighs. Jack put his
+hands under her to break her fall and then cupped her round tits. His
+sister was still slavering in Patti's ass, making sucking noises, and he
+felt a quiver in his cock.
+
+Patti gasped excitedly as she smelled the hot, mingled odors rising from
+her father's sweaty, juice-smeared crotch. She tried to tell herself
+that what her aunt was doing was disgusting, and that her father's wet,
+fat cock was disgusting, but her sensuous nature betrayed her. She began
+kissing her father's cock and balls, licking at the wide, pouting eye of
+his darkening cockhead as her hips squirmed back against Karen's busy
+lips and tongue.
+
+Jack's cock eventually was worked up into a pounding hard-on by his
+little girl's soft lips. His big cock pointed up at the ceiling, jerking
+and pulsing. Patti wrapped her fingers around it and started pumping
+while she sucked his cockhead.
+
+"No! No!" Jack cried, making a quick decision. "Jump on it, let me fuck
+you!"
+
+Karen pulled her wet mouth from Patti's ass. "She's really a virgin,
+Jack. I checked." As Patti looked at her, Karen licked her lips
+suggestively. "I think I've guessed your secret, dear. Was it
+enjoyable?"
+
+Patti blushed and nodded and Jack asked, "What Secret?"
+
+"Nothing," Karen said, "that concerns you. And to Patti: "Are you going
+to climb on? If you don't want to lose your cherry, I'd be only to happy
+to bounce up and down on his prick!"
+
+"Will it hurt much?" Patti asked as she squatted over her father's hot,
+hard prick.
+
+"No," Jack said, thrilling as he felt his daughter's wet pussy curls
+touch the top of his oozing cockhead. He gripped her soft hips and eased
+her down until the knob of his cock parted her cuntlips and was gripped
+by their elastic firmness.
+
+"OHHHHHH!" Patti gasped as she felt him hit her fleshy cherry.
+
+Jack swiveled her hips around, widening her hole and working up her
+juices to make his slide easier. Then he lifted her up a bit and pulled
+her down. As her pussy sank over his thick prick, his ass hunched
+strongly.
+
+"WAHHHHH!" Patti cried as his cock shoved all the way into her virgin
+pussy. Then she moaned and relaxed, sighing with pleasure. Most of the
+pain soon disappeared to be replaced with a stuffed, stretched feeling
+as the walls of her tender cunt were pushed against her bone.
+
+"Oh, yes!" she cried as he ran his fingers over her swollen clit. Jack
+grinned.
+
+Patti felt her aunt's large, soft tits spreading across her back as her
+cunt pressed into her parted ass cheeks. Jack began sliding her up and
+down on his quivering cock.
+
+"Uhhhh ... " she moaned, loving the friction of his fat cock in her
+oozing cunt hole. Then she felt something poking at her slick, weakened
+butthole.
+
+It was Karen's overlarge clit! Her sexy aunt was stabbing her asshole
+with it as if she were a man, fucking her niece with wild cries of
+pleasure. It stimulated Patti, too. Not as much as bouncing her cunt on
+her father's cock, of course, but more than enough, and maybe too much,
+because he was also tormenting her clit!
+
+"Ohhhh ... " Patti sighed as Karen's gristly clit prodded her sensitive
+asshole. "Ohhh, Daddy, I love it!" she cried as he hunched his hips,
+sending his fat cock deep into her pussy. His fingers plucked and
+strummed the hard bud of her clit and his lips nibbled her stiff
+nipples, moving from one to the other.
+
+Jack lunged harder into the warm satiny grip of his teenaged daughter's
+cunt and felt his cum boiling up. The soft weight of Patti's ass
+wriggling over his juice-drenched lap was bringing him off more quickly
+than he had anticipated. Jeez, she felt good over him!
+
+"Faster, honey! Faster!" he groaned. And when she obliged, he groaned
+even louder. Her small pussy was rippling up and down his pulsing cock,
+and her pink cuntlips were nibbling on the thick base.
+
+"AGHH!" The hot surge of his cum flew through his aching prick and the
+head swelled even as he tried to hold back. An exquisite pain filled his
+cock and then Patti's ass slapped his balls and stayed there, squirming
+furiously. Her hot, wet cunt clamped on his pulsing prick just as it
+jumped violently, releasing a torrent of thick cum into her sucking
+pussy.
+
+"Uhh ... unghhh ... AGHHH!" Jack grunted with each spurt as his tired
+balls emptied.
+
+"Ooooeeee!" Patti wailed as she came for the first time with a cock in
+her tight cunt.
+
+Behind her, Karen was hunching quickly, loving the feel of her niece's
+plump ass cheeks against her as she drove her clit into her winking
+asshole. Patti's spasms were causing her butthole to flex, catching
+Karen's clit on the outstroke. Soon, the older woman's cries joined
+those of her brother and niece.
+
+Patti thrashed and yelled for a full five minutes as her madly spasming
+cunt milked her father's cock. She fell forward against his chest,
+sobbing and twitching, her hot pussy still quivering around his relaxed
+prick.
+
+"Oh, Daddy, Daddy, I can't stand it!" she moaned as she nuzzled and
+kissed him. "Ohh, I've got to do it again. Please, can we? Oh, you've
+got to!"
+
+Behind her, Karen was sliding her slick pink cuntlips up and down the
+parted crack of the girl's ass.
+
+"Looks like you're gonna have one sore prick, big brother!" She laughed.
+"How are you gonna manage taking care of Beth, Patti and me from now
+on?"
+
+Jack thought about Beth. What a fantastic body! If only she'd let loose
+like Karen! He'd have to be careful, that was for sure ... He knew he
+wasn't being sensible, that this was too explosive a situation to last
+long. But what the hell, think of the fun he'd have while it lasted
+
+He was sure the roads were passable, if not completely plowed by now.
+He'd better leave. There was no good excuse not to leave and he didn't
+want Beth getting suspicious.
+
+Later, when all three had cleaned up and dressed, Karen stopped her
+brother at the door. "You'll visit again, soon, won't you, Jack?" she
+asked, squirming her body against him.
+
+"You bet!"
+
+"And bring Patti!" He nodded, and she added, "I told Patti she could
+have Winston, Jack. He's too big a dog to keep cooped up here, and she'd
+always liked him. Is that okay with you?"
+
+"Now how could I refused either of you anything?"
+
+Karen smiled as Patti led the Great Dane past her. "Bring him to visit
+me once in a while, dear," she said.
+
+Patti flushed and nodded. "Thanks for not telling Daddy," she whispered.
+
+"My pleasure. I'm not often surprised, but you managed to add a little
+spice to the occasion."
+
+Patti giggled and left with a wave.
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+Jerry carried his mumbling, semi-conscious mother into the bathroom, sat
+her in the tub and turned on the taps. Then he began cleaning Harold's
+cum from her stretched, slack-lipped cunt. It felt sort of funny to be
+twirling his fingers in her hot, silken pussy while she was in such a
+dazed condition, but he wanted to fuck her again, and the thought of the
+horse's jism was, at least to him, a complete turn-off.
+
+"Ummmm ... " Beth sighed and raised her bright, flushed cunt off the
+bottom of the tub and gyrated against his fingers. Her eyes opened.
+
+"Ohh, Jerry!" Beth groaned. "Was I dreaming? Did I really let Harold ...
+?"
+
+"Look at all the cum in the tub, Mom. Ya gotta admit, I can't compete!"
+
+Beth stared at the enormous quantity of jism floating in the water and
+found she was still able to blush. "Oh, Jerry, what must you think of
+me?"
+
+"I think you're a great fuck, for one thing." He laughed, wiggling his
+fingers. "And I know you've got a hot cunt!"
+
+"I ... I wish you wouldn't talk that way ... "
+
+"Well, it's true, isn't it?"
+
+Beth's mind was filled with the need to come again, but still that
+nagging guilt returned again and again to depress her. How could she
+ever look Jack in the eye?
+
+"Come on, Mom, it's too late to have second thoughts, now. Besides, I
+can tell you don't want me to stop doin' this."
+
+Beth's mouth hung open and her breathing became heavier as her son's
+fingers scraped the opening of her cunt. "Yes ... oh, yes, Jerry!" She
+reached out and hugged him. "I do want this, and I don't want to stop!
+Ever!"
+
+Jerry finally left her cunt and helped her from the tub. She smiled as
+he watched her tits sway wetly back and forth. "Go on, grab 'em," she
+said, shaking her shoulders so they slapped together loudly. He quickly
+filled his hands with her soft tits.
+
+"God, they're big and beautiful," he said. "I used to dream about
+sucking on your tits, Mom. I always knew you had fat nipples. I
+sometimes saw 'em through your blouse."
+
+"What else did you dream, You dirty little boy?"
+
+"Suckin' your pussy, and fucking it. I dreamed about fucking you while
+you were sleeping. And you know if I'd thought I had a chance of getting
+away with it, I would have!"
+
+The sight of her son's fat cock sticking up in front of her fired Beth
+again. Her cunt, itchy from his fingering, now began to drool heavily.
+And all this sexy talk was exciting her, too.
+
+"Can you really come again, Jerry?" she asked. "I mean, I know a kid
+your age really lasts, but you've been doing an awful lot of fucking."
+
+"Don't worry about me, Mom. When my balls feel this heavy, I know
+there's a load ready to fire."
+
+"Would you like to fuck my mouth, son?"
+
+"Ha, I'd like to fuck anything You've got!"
+
+Beth smiled. "Let's go to bed. I want to be comfortable for a change!"
+
+Jack followed her wobbling ass cheeks so closely that she felt his hot
+prick tapping damply on her smooth, warm curves.
+
+"Anxious?" She smiled over her shoulder at her handsome son.
+
+"Nope. My cock's just cold and looking for a nice warm pussy to crawl
+into."
+
+"Well," she said, hopping onto the bed, opening her legs and throwing
+her arms wide. "Let's see what I can do for you!"
+
+Jerry knelt over her, his knees straddling her head and his cock
+dangling over her parted lips. He was facing her legs.
+
+"Mom, instead of just suckin' me, let me try to fuck your mouth."
+
+For an answer, she lashed her hot tongue around his purplish cockhead. I
+wonder how he likes this? she thought, remembering the convict in the
+next room. At least, she supposed he was in the next room, but she
+hadn't heard or seen him for a long time.
+
+She forgot all about Cover again as her son steered his fat, thick cock
+between her parted lips. "Mmmphhh ... " she groaned, loving the way his
+prick wallowed in her mouth. Then he plunged it into her throat and her
+nose was buried in his plump balls.
+
+"Ahhh ... " Jerry sighed, feeling his mother's soft lips tighten around
+his cock. Her tongue was moving slowly in the cramped space, stroking
+his shaft. Then she lifted her hands to his big bails and stroked them
+as they slid around inside their wrinkled bag.
+
+"Oh, yeah, Mom! Play with my balls!"
+
+Beth milked his heavy balls, rolling them between her hot palms as
+Jerry's hips plunged his cock slowly up and down in her mouth. She
+tugged and kneaded them lovingly, listening to her son moan and sigh.
+His pleasure was her pleasure.
+
+Beth sucked hard on her son's rigid cock as he pulled away, then opened
+wide as he thrust back in, her tongue swirling around it.
+
+His mother's spread legs gave Jerry an appetizing view of her fat-lipped
+cunt. Her flushed cuntlips were pouting wetly, and he could see pussy
+juice running from the stretched hole beneath them. Her rosy clit was a
+swollen, throbbing piece of nerve-filled flesh.
+
+Beth groaned as she felt his hot breath over her cunt. The suspense of
+waiting for his tongue was agony for her. And then it jabbed into her
+cunt and her hips arched.
+
+"Mmm!" she mumbled around his cock, sucking him greedily. She was still
+cupping and kneading his balls while his cock banged against the back of
+her throat.
+
+She groaned again. for he was lifting her ass, giving himself access to
+the pretty, pouting pink ring of her asshole. He stroked her pulsating
+butthole with his tongue and Beth groaned and hunched her cunt.
+
+"Get your legs up, Mom!" Jerry cried. "Give me a good shot at your ass!"
+
+She did as he ordered, then heaved her hips as his tonguetip slid into
+her loosened asshole. She almost bit him in her excitement. His strong,
+stiff tongue was drilling her pink shitter now, driving her wild.
+
+"Time for something else, Mom," he said, pulling his mouth away, and she
+felt him shove a couple of fingers into her cunt.
+
+"Mmmhhh!" she moaned around his pistoning prick as she felt him slide
+another finger inside. And then another. Harold had stretched her so
+much that she had all four of her son's fingers in her slippery pussy.
+
+"Relax, Mom," he said, and shoved his thumb in, too. She felt him push,
+and then gasped as his hand and wrist disappeared inside her cunt. Jerry
+wiggled his fingers inside her velvet pussy and Beth whined and
+thrashed.
+
+He was surprised by the way her cunt tightened around his wrist and
+milked his knuckles as he pumped his hand. Loud, gurgling noises
+alternated with smacks and pops as Jerry fist-fucked her with greater
+force. Her cunt was so juicy that her ass and the bed were soaked.
+
+Beth gasped as her cunt was filled with her son's hand and part of his
+arm. His arm was even thicker than Harold's cock! And the way he was
+pounding her pussy, she knew he was whipping her hot cunt into a froth.
+She felt his mouth close over her clit and start sucking. That did it!
+
+"MMMMPHHHHH! GAHHHHHH!" Beth's muffled wails filled the bedroom as her
+cunt flexed, tightening almost painfully around Jerry's arm as it
+spasmed. Her ass rose off the bed and swung from side to side.
+
+Jerry felt his mother's body flail as if electrified, and his hand and
+arm felt the rippling of her pussy as she came. Her hands left his balls
+and clutched his ass tightly, hauling his cock down until her eyes were
+each covered with a big, warm ball. His fleshy blindfold thrilled her.
+
+She felt his prick bob inside her throat and prepared for the deluge.
+She rubbed his hard ass cheeks and squeezed them, and stuck a finger in
+his asshole to add to his excitement.
+
+"What the hell's this!"
+
+The sudden shocked cry burst in the air just as Jerry's jizz shot out
+like cannonballs, the hot, gluey cum filling her throat and making her
+swallow quickly or choke. Jerry pulled back when he heard the yell,
+tugging her cunt painfully with his hand. His cock slipped out, coating
+first her tongue, and then her nose and lips with white, sticky globs of
+cum. As Jerry jumped off his mother's thrashing body, his dribbling cock
+drooled jism across her tits and belly.
+
+"Dad!" he blurted, standing at the side of the bed with his cock
+dangling thin strings of cum to the floor and his hand and arm coated
+with his mother's shiny cunt juice.
+
+Beth rolled onto her stomach, burying her face in her hands and sobbing
+hysterically. She had no thought of Cover, only that the unimaginable
+had happened - her husband, whom she loved, had caught her sucking their
+son while he fist-fucked her!
+
+Patti stared, awe, embarrassment and fear filling her mind as she heard
+her father's angry bellow. She saw her mother's plump, wet asscheeks
+quivering as she cried, and couldn't help but admire them. They were
+nicer than Aunt Karen's.
+
+"My God, Beth ... " Jack seemed at a loss for words, but his face was
+still flushed angrily.
+
+Jerry shifted from foot to foot, not knowing what to do. He hated
+standing there naked in front of his sister and father, but was afraid
+that anything he might say, or any move he might make, would break his
+father's shocked hesitation.
+
+Beth finally raised her tear-streaked face. "I ... I had to, Jack!" she
+cried. "He ... he made me, said he'd kill Jerry ... " she sobbed.
+
+"What? Who? What are you talking about?" Jack shouted. Even Jerry looked
+at her with surprise. What was she talking about, he wondered.
+
+"A ... a man. He broke in!" Beth choked, sniffled, and stood up. "He
+r-raped me, and said he'd kill Jerry if I didn't let him fuck me!"
+
+"Where is he?" Jack cried, looking wildly around.
+
+"No, Jack, no! He's got a gun! He'll shoot you!"
+
+Is he in here?" Jack asked, heading toward the door.
+
+"Oh, please, Jack, don't ... " she begged as he slowly and cautiously
+opened the door. He flung it quickly open. The room was empty.
+
+"Be careful, Daddy," Patti urged as he stepped inside.
+
+He seemed to be gone for hours.
+
+Beth sighed with relief when he stepped back into the bedroom. He was
+holding a piece of paper.
+
+"He's gone," Jack said quietly. "He left this." He handed it to his
+wife.
+
+"I left before the fun started," she read. "Hope you and the kid have
+fun. Tell him who be has to thank. Remember to stick a finger up his ass
+when he comes like you did mine. He'll like that."
+
+Jack and the two teenagers exchanged puzzled looks as Beth began to
+laugh and cry at the same time. She laughed so hard that she had to sit
+on the edge of the bed.
+
+"Mom, Mom! You all right?" Jerry asked, forgetting about his father and
+sister as he sat beside her and put his arm around her.
+
+"Daddy," Patti said. "Now we don't have to sneak around to do what we
+want. Let's tell Mommy right now about us, huh?"
+
+Jerry looked up. "What are you talking about?" he asked.
+
+Jack didn't answer, but Patti ran over and sat next to her mother. Beth
+jumped as her daughter cupped and lifted one of her big tits.
+
+"I hope mine get this big," she said, then dropped it and reached across
+to her brother's lap.
+
+"Hey!" Jerry yelled as Patti picked up his limp, wet prick.
+
+"Okay Patti, that's enough," Jack said. "I get your point."
+
+"No, Daddy, it's not enough. I want Mommy and Jerry to join in with us
+like Aunt Karen did!"
+
+Beth's mouth dropped open. "What? What did Karen do?"
+
+"Oh, she let Daddy shove his cock up her ass, and later when Daddy
+fucked me, she put this in my ass." She groped between Beth's legs and
+found her clit. Beth squealed and jumped as her daughter pinched her
+sore clit.
+
+Beth was numb with shock. Patti? Sweet, innocent Patti had let Jack fuck
+her? And with Karen?
+
+"Oh, hell," Jack said, pulling off his pants. "I guess I'll get left out
+if I don't join you. Move over, Jerry, she's still my wife," he said
+dryly.
+
+Both Beth and Patti eyed his rock-hard cock. Both reached for it at the
+same time and bumped hands, and looked startled.
+
+"I guess Jerry'll take care of you, Patti," Jack said as he saw his son
+eyeing his sister's round ass. Jerry's cock wasn't hard, but it was
+thickening.
+
+"Yeah, Sis, come on. I'll eat you for a while. That'll get me hard."
+
+Beth's mind reeled at the matter-of-fact way they were all entering into
+an incestuous orgy. When Jack gripped her tits and ass and rubbed his
+cock on her belly, she moaned with wanton excitement.
+
+Later, as she sat on Jack while Jerry shoved his cock up her ass, she
+wondered how she could have been hesitant about such great fun. But then
+Patti's pink pussy was in front of her and she sighed and stuck out her
+tongue. She didn't hear her daughter call out, "Here, Winston, here
+boy!"
+
+It was only when she felt Patti's weight lean into her that she opened
+her eyes and saw the hairy forelegs wrapping around her daughter's hips.
+
+"Hey, what the hell!" Jack cried, looking up and seeing the big dog
+about to fuck his daughter's ass.
+
+"Oh, shut up, Jack!" Beth cried. "I've got a real surprise for you
+later. A real big surprise!"
+
+Jerry giggled, then couldn't hold it down and laughed out loud. His
+father would shit. Winston might be man's best friend, but Harold was
+woman's biggest friend!
+
+The End
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@@ -3613,4 +3613,1530 @@ muscular legs and stood naked before the two embarrassed, staring
 girls. "And that's my problem, angel ... I can't help myself. I figure 
 if that dog can fuck my mistress, then I can even the score and fuck 
 his ... logical?" His keen, hard blue eyes narrowed lustfully and 
-centere
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+centered upon Annette's sleek willowy nakedness. "How does that strike 
+you, Ma'm'selle?"
+
+"If ... if I say the word, Launcelot'll tear you to pieces," Annette 
+replied sharply, but confusedly, her passion once more aroused by the 
+carnal sight of the thick stalk of rigid flesh jutting out in an upward 
+arch from his lean hairy loins, yet, unable to accept willingly this 
+man who had deceived her, whose prisoner she was, and who might even be 
+considering murdering her if her father failed to meet his ransom 
+demands. God, in truth, she hated him ... and she didn't intend to be 
+taken by a man she hated ...
+
+"Please, Cheri, you mustn't," pleaded Madeleine, getting off the bed to 
+stand between him and Annette where she lay. "Mon Dieu, she means it, 
+Shannon ... the animal is a killer. I couldn't help myself ... I had to 
+let him ..."
+
+"Shut up!" he snapped at her, pressing her to one side not too gently. 
+Then, to Annette who hadn't moved except to close her thighs: "I'm 
+going to fuck you, doll-baby ... and if that canine makes one move 
+toward me I'll crush his elephant skull with a chair. Now ... you going 
+to take it willingly ... or do I rape you?"
+
+Annette couldn't avoid the tiny galvanic tingles his lewd words raised 
+inside her, nor control the thrill of excitement his pledge caused to 
+ripple along her spine. She stared at him round-eyed, her line of 
+vision once more fixing upon his stiff, thick sinewed cock, and as she 
+gaped he drew the heavy foreskin back exposing its huge purplish, 
+rubbery head and causing tiny droplets of its seminal fluid to ooze 
+from the split at its tip. A tiny series of shudders spiraled through 
+her and she felt the gooseflesh standing out on her naked skin.
+
+"D--Damn you!" she gasped finally.
+
+"Please, Shannon ..." Madeleine tried once more, reaching for his arm, 
+but he shook her off and began to move slowly toward the bed.
+
+"Spread 'em, Baby-doll ... spread 'em wide," he hissed. "'cause this 
+Yankee bastard's going to fuck you like you've never had it before ..."
+
+"Damn you! Godamn you ...!" She groaned out between hard clenched teeth 
+and began to move, but Shannon climbed onto the bed, grabbing her as 
+she tried to roll away. Roughly, he pressed her onto her back and 
+forced his way between her kicking legs as Launcelot growled and gave a 
+start, his great muscular body tensed and quivering, yet, unmoving in 
+obedience to his mistress' last command.
+
+"How'll you have it, Baby-doll ... a fucking in the mouth or pussy ... 
+or maybe you'd rather take it in the ass for starters?" Shannon hissed 
+down at her, his weight cradled between her forced-apart thighs, 
+pinning her body while his big hands held hers tight to the bed.
+
+Annette trembled in rage, fear and hate; still, she was aware of the 
+hot churning desire the sight of his massive prick had re-kindled in 
+her belly, along with a certain twinge of shame and humiliation that 
+flickered through her confused mind. She struggled, throwing her head 
+from side to side, tears of frustration streaming down the edges of her 
+cheeks.
+
+"One ... one word from me, damn you and Launcelot would kill you!" she 
+reminded him, spitting the words up at him between clenched teeth.
+
+"Don't try it, sweetheart ... not if you value the dog's life," warned 
+Shannon firmly. "Just answer the question ... which way?"
+
+"You ... you yankee bastard!" she snarled viciously, but giving up her 
+struggles.
+
+"Oh God, Cheri. please don't ...?" Madeleine begged from where she 
+stood beside the bed gaping helplessly down at them, realizing even as 
+she spoke that her words were falling on deaf ears.
+
+"You want me to decide for you?" Shannon taunted, grinning obscenely as 
+he ground his rock-hard shaft against the tender, sensitive, pink moist 
+slit in Annette's defenseless crotch. "You seem to like the sucking 
+approach ... maybe, you'd like to eat a little cock first, eh?"
+
+"Oh God ...!" Annette moaned helplessly. "Fuck it! Go ahead ... fuck 
+me, you yankee bastard!" she hissed at him, the fire licking through 
+her loins at the brutal contact with his huge prick, spurred further by 
+her sheer helplessness and the obscene position in which he was holding 
+her. "Well ...? What're you waiting for ... an engraved invitation? 
+Come on ... fuck my cunt! Now!" she half-screamed up into his 
+salaciously leering face, wiggling her buttocks in lewd, suggestive 
+fashion.
+
+Shannon needed no coaxing. He let free of her hands and reached down to 
+draw her legs up and back over her head before she hardly realized what 
+was happening, pressing the toes of her feet harshly into the mattress 
+on either side of her shoulders. Her tortured body was bent back 
+double, the sudden pain of her strained muscles raising an agonized 
+little groan from her throat. The glistening, flattened plane of her 
+delightful crotch was presented up to him to ravage as he would with 
+his thick cock aimed straight at her defenseless upturned split. 
+Suddenly, his heavy body crushed down on her twisting form, smashing 
+her taut breasts tightly back into her chest. His heavy rod plunged 
+into her unresisting cunt like a blunt fence-post, pushing the velvety 
+moist folds of sensitive flesh in rippling waves before its cruel 
+turgid head.
+
+"Aaaauuuggghhhhhhh!" Annette grunted loudly at the sharp, brutal 
+impalement, even more surprised now at its heavy-veined thickness as it 
+soared up into her, ramming painfully against her cervix. She winced 
+beneath the agony, but it was only a temporary shock that soon passed 
+as the greedy moist walls of her vagina clasped around the massive 
+shaft voraciously, the hair-lined lips slithering up wetly to devour 
+its length to the hilt. His bloated balls smacked hard into the wet, 
+naked crevice of her buttocks and she moaned in masochistic degraded 
+humiliation at the pleasurable pain surging through her.
+
+Madeleine watched in sickened, if, growing fascination the sight of 
+Shannon's raised buttocks tensing heavily as he drove downward with 
+unmerciful force, sinking his sinewed prick all the way into Annette's 
+moist, gaping channel, until only a narrow white stretch of it showed, 
+wet and glistening, beneath his heavy balls. She cringed, hearing the 
+smack of his pelvis against the girl's, and stared as he withdrew and 
+thrust, withdrew and thrust in ever-increasing rhythm, the underside of 
+his prick's huge head becoming visible with each withdrawal. At last, 
+he freed Annette's long slender legs and quickly they wrapped around 
+his hips, her heels tight against the cheeks of his ass, straining to 
+pull him back inside her. The cords on the insides of her thighs flexed 
+tightly as she raised her soft, down-covered genitals back up over his 
+spearing cock, her hollowed buttocks lifting inches off the bed while 
+she struggled upward desperately in her effort to absorb the entire 
+length of his rod back into the fleshy pink folds of her now hungry 
+cunt. A wet, viscid sound filled the room as they fucked furiously and 
+Launcelot began to whimper on the floor beside the bed.
+
+Madeleine felt her own belly quiver sensuously at the lascivious scene, 
+and her loins began to tingle once more as she became dimly aware of 
+her hands moving over her body lustfully. She couldn't help herself, 
+anymore than she could contain the sensations that had brought about 
+her masturbation earlier. Abruptly, she lay down on the bed beside them 
+and began caressing the swollen nipple of Annette's heaving breast. 
+This, she did with one hand, while with the other she reached between 
+Shannon's legs to grasp the hot slipperiness of his plunging cock. The 
+heat and familiar thickness of it as it pounded savagely into Annette's 
+cunt aroused a welling of carnal passion to fill her, and momentarily 
+she began to run her finger into the soft, yielding flesh alongside the 
+driving shaft ... feeling it slide hotly back and forth against the 
+length of her probing digit.
+
+Annette's wildly writhing body was lifting and jerking as if completely 
+out of control now and her moans and whimpers of ecstatic pleasure were 
+coming in continuous gasping breaths.
+
+"Ooohhh ... Ooohhh ... Oui, oui ... fuck me mon cher! Damn you! Damn 
+you! Fuck me hard ... harder ... harder!" she wailed chokingly.
+
+Madeleine carefully adjusted her hand until she was able to withdraw 
+her finger and insert her thumb in its place; then, with her free 
+forefinger she began to edge her way down into the smooth dampened 
+crease between Annette's buttocks until she felt the tiny puckered 
+circle of her wildly working anus. The girl's hips squirmed and jerked 
+convulsively at the touch, and very gently, Madeleine began to slowly 
+press the tip of her finger into the tight opening ... probing almost 
+imperceptibly deeper and deeper into the rubbery warmth of the small 
+clasping orifice. Soon, through the thin wall of hot flesh separating 
+Annette's cunt and rectum, she was able to feel the urgent thrusting of 
+Shannon's cock driving against the pressing contact of her thumb. The 
+sensation of lewd delight it caused within her was all that Madeleine 
+needed to set her off.
+
+She lay on her side facing them, her back to the edge of the bed where 
+Launcelot waited, whimpering. Suddenly, she raised her leg, opening her 
+thighs wide as she jutted her buttocks backwards and called: "Come, 
+Launcelot, cheri! Come! Hurry ... here, here ...!"
+
+Immediately, the great animal responded, poking his wet, cool nose 
+between her thighs to the sensitive, tingling flesh of her exposed 
+crotch, his long wet tongue thrusting into her well-lubricated vulva 
+and up the moist passageway of her cunt like a rapacious slithering 
+snake, ravishing her open split with pleasure-giving delight.
+
+At first touch of something foreign slipping into the forbidden tender 
+softness of her heretofore unplundered rectum, Annette had felt a 
+scream building in her throat ... but whatever it was, it was being 
+done so gently ... so very, very gently, that instead of pain she began 
+to experience a weird and additional erotic pleasure ... increasing 
+with every passing second as the probing depths of the unknown 
+instrument thrust its way deep up into her nether hole ... Slowly, 
+Shannon began to increase the pace and length of his stroke fucking 
+into her cunt and she felt her whole body responding as it squirmed and 
+writhed beneath him.
+
+Then, he dropped her mouth to hers and she shot her tongue upward 
+between his lips to be sucked, and she moaned unceasingly in passion-
+filled acceptance of whatever lewd or vile whim his mind could conceive 
+to subjugate her. Masochistically, she raised her crotch up to him in 
+simultaneous rhythm to his ever downward plunge, sensing her own 
+desire-contorted grimace of wanton joy as her mouth opened and closed 
+against his lips while her heart became completely his in abject 
+surrender.
+
+Abruptly, the still whimpering Launcelot bounced up onto the bed, 
+frightening Madeleine at first, and causing her to jerk her fingers 
+from Annette's seething, moist genitals as she rolled onto her back, 
+her thighs still yawning widely, exposing her dark hair-lined cuntal 
+crevice to the massive beast. She raised her head to look down between 
+her full, erect breasts to see his great tongue lash out and lick wetly 
+up and down the crevice surrounding her snug, tiny rectum, the tip 
+burrowing slightly into the outer fleshy anal circle. As she watched, 
+he began to lap greedily the narrow pink slit between her wide-spread 
+thighs. He ran his tongue wetly through it, from the tightly closed 
+little anus up over the fluted pink edges of her cunt to the erotic 
+plexus of her womanhood enshrined at its peak. His thick tongue spread 
+through the soft, fleece-covered swelling like a knife through soft 
+melted butter. It laved relentlessly between her wide open legs, 
+pausing only sporadically to lunge in a curl deeply into her. She 
+spasmed fitfully as she twisted and lurched under the Great Dane's 
+tongue lapping and lashing at her genitals.
+
+Soft mewls of delight erupted from her until suddenly she placed her 
+hands to the sides of his massive head and with a deep animalistic 
+groan, kicked her legs back over her head, pulling his long nose 
+forward into her wet, throbbing vagina. His lengthy tongue shot up her 
+moist channel with breathtaking delight, ravishing her upthrust cunt 
+wildly. It was then that the feral, babbling, half-shrieks began to 
+stream crazily from her lips, pleading and encouraging the dumb brute 
+salivating between her churning, upturned buttocks.
+
+"Oh ... oh ... Mon Dieu! I'm going to cum ... oui ... oui ... ooohhhhhh 
+... lick it, damn you! Lick my cunt you fucking beast!"
+
+Annette barely heard Madeleine's vile screams of release as Shannon 
+raced madly into her own lust-incited cunt. Wildly, his bloated sac 
+slapped into the wet crevice separating her buttocks and she groaned 
+loudly at the filling of her tingling passage as he began an even 
+deeper, harder thrusting into her seething crotch. Her head rolled 
+loosely from side to side, her mouth opened in abandoned ecstasy. It 
+was almost there ... almost! Oh God ... she loved him ... loved him ... 
+oui, oui ...! His thick expanding cock was digging into her like a 
+pile-driver, and she felt the cords in her neck twitch and tighten in 
+an unmistakable sign.
+
+"Oh Christ ...! I'm going to ... going to cum! Now ... Shannon, Cheri 
+... Oui! Fuck harder! Fuck harder, mon cher ... I love you ... cream me 
+... cream me full ... I'm cuuummmmmiiiinnnngggggg!" she gasped in a 
+voice shrill with passion. "I--I--I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg ... 
+aaahhhhhhhh!"
+
+Her hands darted behind his driving buttocks, pulling at him 
+frantically to draw him deeper and deeper into her spread crotch. 
+White, sticky liquid flowed wetly out around his still-driving prick, 
+spilling down the split of her buttocks to flood his balls as they 
+rubbed tauntingly against her tightly puckered anus.
+
+"Oui ... oui, Cheri," cried Madeleine suddenly. "Fuck her hard ... 
+shoot it into her, my Shannon ...!"
+
+Suddenly, Shannon felt Madeleine's hand between his legs, her long 
+nails raking gently and teasingly against the soft, sensitive flesh of 
+his balls, her other hand caressing his hard buttocks as he fucked 
+furiously into the climaxing girl. Spurred on by her words and lewd 
+manipulations, he dug deeper into the squirming, hair-lined hole 
+beneath him, once more forcing Annette's legs over her head, pushing 
+them farther and farther back while he hammered into her with demonical 
+force. Convulsive flashes of ecstatic pain shot through his loins as 
+the girl beneath him continued to grunt out her climax, the juices 
+still flowing in unchecked spurts down the full quivering cheeks of her 
+jerking ass.
+
+She was near exhausted as Shannon groaned, signaling his time, and 
+abruptly she felt the hot waves of his sperm shooting deep up into her 
+dilating womb. Her head swam in depraved sensuality as the hot, 
+powerful squirts surged insanely into her, filling her to the near 
+bursting point with its milky whiteness. The hot, wet walls of her 
+vagina clasped and unclasped in automatic cadence, pulling at the 
+jerking organ like a sucking, voraciously hungry mouth. Annette's 
+sleek, willowy body was drained of everything, her limbs collapsing 
+loosely on the bed as Shannon's grip on her legs was released. She fell 
+into a spread-eagle position and she sensed the heavy weight lift from 
+her while a cool rush of air brushed her sweat-soaked body. She wanted 
+only to sleep ... to sleep ... then later ... she'd tell them of her 
+own plan ... but she must sleep first ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Shannon was awakened in the night by a small, warm, gentle hand wrapped 
+around and massaging his rejuvenating shaft into a vigorous rigid 
+state. For a moment, his sleep fogged brain failed him and he dwelt in 
+a rapturous dream of sensual bliss, wherein he lay upon a haremish 
+couch being sexually administered to by a pair of lovely concubines ... 
+and then, his senses abruptly cleared, a delightful thought immediately 
+occurring to him ... reality was more enticing than his dream ...
+
+He lay between them in their naked loveliness: Madeleine slept, her 
+soft, voluptuous body partially curled, close against him, her limp 
+hand resting on his chest; Annette, on his left, writhed gently, her 
+long willowy form sleek and satiny as it squirmed and pressed hotly, 
+vibrantly to his own while her small, slender hand continued its 
+taunting ministrations to his ever-hardening prick.
+
+Finally, she whispered, her breath warm in his face: "At last, you're 
+awake, Cheri. I was beginning to wonder if I'd lost my touch."
+
+Shannon grunted softly as her small hand began to work the heavy 
+foreskin slowly up and down his lengthening rod. He could feel the cool 
+air brush against its naked, rubbery head as she drew the thick skin 
+down below the coronal rim, then assisted it in its re-sheathing. He 
+slipped his arm beneath and around her, his big hand cupping her small 
+but resilient firm breast and felt the nipple harden against the palm 
+of his hand as he drew her snugly to him. "Don't you ever sleep?" he 
+whispered back, kissing the tip of her nose.
+
+"I--I wanted to talk to you," she said.
+
+"You've got a nice way of gaining a man's attention," he replied and 
+she tittered softly.
+
+"Well ... I've got other things in mind too," she added, pressing the 
+wet tip of her tiny tongue into his ear.
+
+"I'd never guess," said Shannon, cringing pleasureably before her 
+tantalizing tongue. "What do you want to talk about, teasing?"
+
+"Sh-h-h-h," she hissed, giving his now solid prick a tight little 
+squeeze as a galvanic chill rippled through her at the sound and 
+thought of the whispered lewd word and all of its connotations. "Listen 
+to me, Shannon, cheri ... I want to join you ... help you, eh?"
+
+For a moment, he didn't answer. Then: "Join me ...? What do you mean?"
+
+"Throw in with you ... both of you ... help you get the ransom money 
+from my father," she said quickly, excitedly. "Don't you see? With my 
+help, we couldn't fail ..."
+
+"And without it, we will, eh? Is that what you're saying?" Shannon 
+whispered back at her.
+
+"Maybe ... maybe not, I don't know, Cher, but no one knows Gaston 
+Larreau better than I do ... I know how his evil mind works, and I 
+believe I can out-guess him, where you might not be so lucky because 
+you don't understand how he thinks, eh? Doesn't it make sense ...?"
+
+"Why?" Shannon interrupted. "Why would you want to do this? I mean ... 
+we're going to take a half-million dollars from your papa, Baby ..."
+
+"So? You think I'm above stealing a half-million dollars from that 
+pig?" she hissed vehemently. "I hate and despise him for as many 
+reasons! He is evil ... Oh God, Shannon, Mon cher ... that's not all," 
+she went on, her whispering voice mellowing suddenly. "I ... I think I 
+love you ... and maybe even Madeleine too ... I want to be with both of 
+you ... forever ... is that so crazy, eh?"
+
+Shannon swallowed tightly; she was writhing her warm sensuous body 
+salaciously against him once more, her soft hand doing marvelous things 
+with his cock and balls ... and just the mere thought of her triad 
+conjugal suggestion was enough to incite the growing lust inside him. 
+"I ... I don't know," he said after a moment. "Christ ... I can't think 
+right now ... we'll have to talk to Madeleine about it anyway ..."
+
+"Merci, Cheri!" came a soft interrupting voice from his right, and 
+Shannon felt Madeleine's gorgeous contours moving closer to caress his 
+desire-tensing body possessively, her own hand making warm, delightful 
+little circles against the lean muscles of his hairy chest. "I've been 
+waiting for you to say that as I lay here listening."
+
+"You've been awake all the time?" Shannon questioned, looking over at 
+her in the darkness.
+
+"Oui ... I've been listening ... and you made me happy ... both of 
+you," she replied. "Maybe, Annette's idea is a good one, eh? Wouldn't 
+we have a better chance of succeeding ...?"
+
+"In what, making love or kidnapping?" Shannon punned.
+
+Both girls had raised to their elbows and Annette had turned on the 
+small bedside lamp. They looked at one another above his chest and 
+Shannon read the gleams of anticipation and excitement in their faces. 
+Then, Madeleine's hand slithered down over his stomach causing 
+gooseflesh to raise on him as her fingers trailed lightly through his 
+pubic hair to cover Annette's hand still grasping his now aching cock. 
+It was the most lewd three-way pact he had ever witnessed contracted.
+
+"Christ!" he blurted. "You gals are driving me out of my mind. You got 
+that prick up from its sleep, now, what're you going to do with it?"
+
+For answer, Madeleine removed her hand and slowly eased down in the 
+bed. While Shannon watched fascinated, Annette held his cock and 
+Madeleine lowered her mouth down to it, abruptly enclosing the full, 
+pulsating glans in a soft, warm pressure. He groaned, thrusting his 
+loins upward automatically as the warm moistness of her ovalled, lips 
+closed over the throbbing sensitive head.
+
+Gently, Annette's small hand worked up and down the rigid shaft while 
+Madeleine's lips slid down to meet her clasping fingers, and she began 
+to suck it steadily, rhythmically ... up and down with a twisting 
+motion of her tongue at the peak of each stroke.
+
+Shannon tensed his loins and Annette leaned over him to dangle one firm 
+taut breast with its distended nipple above his lips. Ravenously, he 
+sucked it into his mouth and between his teeth to nibble and bite, 
+causing the slender girl to gasp and whimper with the pleasure-pain. 
+Below, at his crotch, Madeleine moaned and began to suck harder, 
+nipping now and then with the edges of her teeth. His prick was white 
+beneath the scraping suck and rich purple at its smooth turgid head. He 
+felt her hands cupping and cradling his balls while she plunged her 
+mouth down over it from above. Suddenly, he raised his head slightly as 
+he sucked at Annette's throbbing tit and saw his massive cock nearly 
+disappearing right down Madeleine's throat. Annette had removed her 
+hand and was dipping it into the moistened slit between her own legs.
+
+Momentarily, Shannon's eyes fell on Launcelot standing erect at the 
+foot of the bed, watching and whimpering as his great tail wagged back 
+and forth. Fuck you, hound, he thought wildly. Go get your own bitches!
+
+Madeleine's tongue, with that final swiping lick, was making the glans 
+vibrate and pulse maddeningly. He watched her face stuffed with his 
+cock, working over him hungrily, her lips being pulled out grotesquely, 
+her cheeks hollowing as she sucked in wanton delight ... and suddenly, 
+she stopped.
+
+"What the hell!" he gasped. "What're you stopping for, damnit ...?"
+
+Madeleine smiled as she raised her head, tossing her long blonde-tinted 
+hair back over her shoulders. "To try something else, Cheri!" she said 
+scurrying to her knees beside him, and Annette raised in like fashion 
+on the other side. "I have an idea ... as well as a wild desire to have 
+it another way, my Shannon? Will you let me do as I want ...?"
+
+"Damn ... I don't care what you do ... but do something before I come 
+unglued," he said, the pressure she had sucked into being causing his 
+balls to throb and his prick to jerk achingly.
+
+"Oui, Cheri!" Madeleine nodded enthusiastically. "I want it in my 
+backside ... may I ...?"
+
+"Oh ..." Annette gasped at the mere mention of the other's desire. "Oui 
+... Oui ... let me help, Cherie."
+
+Wild spasms of lust twisted salaciously in Shannon's brain. "All 
+right," he said. "But I'm not moving. The two of you can work it out 
+your own way while I just lay here like some big fat potentate. How's 
+that suit your fancy?"
+
+"And we'll be your slaves!" cried Annette excitedly, delighted with the 
+lewd and masochistic theme their private little orgy was taking.
+
+"I'll just dictate," said Shannon, grinning.
+
+"Oui oui!" agreed Madeleine. "So ... what do we do first, Master?"
+
+Annette tittered, her flesh tingling feverishly at the sound of the 
+title Madeleine had used.
+
+"Okay ... Madeleine, you get on your hands and knees so that Annette 
+can lick your tight little asshole and prepare it. How's that for 
+starters?"
+
+Madeleine gave a little shudder of delight and quickly moved around in 
+the bed to do as she was ordered, while Annette got to her knees behind 
+her more hesitantly, her brain whirling with the lascivious sensations 
+his obscene command had instigated within her. She had never done such 
+a thing ... to perform the act on a man was one thing, but upon a woman 
+... she wondered if she could do it ... and Madeleine waggled her round 
+white buttocks expectantly back toward where she knelt.
+
+They were beautiful, ovalled, white moon-shaped buttocks, and Annette 
+could see the hairless, puckered brown opening as the lovely girl 
+lowered her shoulders to the bed, thrusting the enchanting area back at 
+her. Annette's eyes lowered to the long coral slit of her cunt with its 
+hair-lined lips only partially opened, and she could see the enticing 
+pink flesh within. Small, sparkling droplets of viscous fluid clung to 
+the thin fleecy lips ... and suddenly she sensed herself moving forward 
+as if being drawn by a magnet ... until the musky-perfumed scent stung 
+her nostrils pleasingly and she lashed out with her tongue, going down 
+deep toward the voluptuous girl's throbbing clitoris, just as Madeleine 
+had done to her earlier that night. She found it enclosed within the 
+inner-petals, her own lips coming in contact with the silky, pubic-
+haired folds of flesh as she stretched her tongue to its entirety, its 
+tip stabbing at the erect bud and raising a deep groan from Madeleine's 
+throat.
+
+Slowly, Annette swept upward, flicking her tongue tip several times 
+against the twitching clitoris, then backward toward the round viscous 
+covered opening of her vagina, plunging in far enough to feel the 
+rippled walls of hot flesh nibble and milk at her tongue, then out to 
+taunt her urethra before traveling on up the satin-smooth vale between 
+her buttocks to the crinkled mouth of her pulsating rectum.
+
+Oh, Mon Dieu! It's wonderful! The delicious taste of her cunt ... I 
+never realized ... I love her ... love him ... love me!
+
+"Okay," interrupted Shannon. "Enough of that. Let's get down to the 
+nitty gritty ... Come on, Madeleine ... sit down on it. I'll just lay 
+here like any potentate worth his salt and you slip my cock right up 
+your ass."
+
+"Oui ... oui, Cheri!" exclaimed Madeleine, moving quickly to get above 
+him with her back facing him in a semi-squatting position.
+
+While she was doing this, he said to Annette: "Ever lick another girl's 
+ass before, Baby?"
+
+"No ... no, Cheri," Annette replied, her dark eyes alive with the 
+obvious carnal sensations it had given her. "But I intend to do it 
+again ... and yours many many times over."
+
+Shannon pulled her down to him and kissed her mouth hungrily, running 
+his tongue over her thin lips and into her mouth, tasting the familiar 
+sweet tang of his Madeleine there.
+
+"Aaaauuuuugggghhh," Madeleine groaned holding tight to Shannon's long 
+thick cock and both he and Annette watched while she wormed the turgid 
+rubbery head into the tiny orifice, squirming and wriggling her 
+squatting wide-spread buttocks in her effort to skewer the massive 
+cudgel up into her unbelievably wide stretching hole. Greedily, she 
+lowered herself down onto it, the grunting little whimpers of torment 
+she emitted charging both viewers wildly.
+
+"Does it hurt, cherie?" questioned Annette, suddenly getting to her 
+knees and reaching around to caress Madeleine's full, magnificent 
+breast with sympathetic, if, masochistic envy. "Does it hurt 
+beautifully?"
+
+"Ooohhh ... Oooohhhhh Christ," Madeleine cried. "I ... I ... Oh ... 
+it's horrible ... it's beautiful ... I love it!"
+
+Shannon chuckled in obscene delight as he watched her gyrate her 
+splendid hips down ... down ... until her ass-cheeks were flat against 
+his pelvis, and he began to work with her, gently, in an effort to 
+widen her back passage with his cock thrust hurtingly to its full 
+length up the tight, hot velvety channel of her entrancing bottom.
+
+"Christ, what a beautiful ass you've got, Baby," Shannon said, tensing 
+and thrusting as she squirmed her buttocks down even tighter to his 
+pelvis, forcing his cock further up into her.
+
+"Ooohhhh, Mon Dieu! It's going to come right out my mouth," Madeleine 
+gasped as slowly she lay back atop of him, her arms resting on the bed 
+at the elbows while Annette stared at the two of them in licentious 
+fascination.
+
+Madeleine's dark hair-lined pussy looked up at her, its long pink slit 
+trailing down to her soft white buttocks where Annette could see 
+Shannon's massive cock splitting them ... holding them apart ... its 
+thick length buried to the hilt up her wide-stretched anus, and his 
+heavy balls pulsating before her. She couldn't, had she wanted to, 
+contain herself and she nestled her face to the soft, sweet smelling 
+crotch, starting her excited tongue at the tip of Shannon's testicles, 
+taunting the exposed half-inch of his shaft not yet swallowed into her, 
+and into the now pulsating, open cunt and upward, finally sucking the 
+inner-lips and clitoris into her mouth with a wet little slurping 
+sound.
+
+Madeleine began to raise her buttocks up and down over Shannon's 
+plundering cock and as she did this she pressed her glistening pussy, 
+now flowered open with her splayed legs, against Annette's wildly 
+sucking mouth. Frantically, Annette lashed her tongue around, over, up 
+and into the sweet, delicious-tasting cunt, her own passion mounting 
+feverishly in her belly and loins.
+
+She reached down between her legs and began to massage her quivering 
+clitoris vigorously. Mon Dieu! I've got to be fucked or something, she 
+thought, and then, she remembered her Launcelot.
+
+"Launcelot ... lover! Come up here, Mon Cher!" she choked, raising her 
+ass up high, then burying her tongue deeper into Madeleine's pulsing 
+cunt.
+
+Annette sensed the bed give as the great dog immediately leaped onto 
+it, raising up onto his hind legs and clasping his forelegs tightly 
+around her waist. She thrust her behind high and back, feeling his hard 
+wet animal prick ram and slip against her buttocks. Again and again it 
+floundered until she spread her legs farther apart and thrust back her 
+completely expanded crotch.
+
+Once more, it rammed.
+
+"Auggghhhh," she winced before it as the long, slender prick soared 
+into her, spearing her hungry, moist vaginal walls like a flint-tipped 
+arrow.
+
+Mon Dieu! Her magnificent Launcelot! He was like a heavenly sent 
+miracle ... always ready and able to satisfy the lusty desire of her 
+ever increasing needful cunt. Dear God, she loved him too, she thought, 
+as she licked and sucked shamelessly at the delectable wet split before 
+her. She heard Madeleine whimper and Shannon's throaty grunts, all in 
+the faint background of her mind, for her lover was hammering her with 
+rapid, pile-driving thrusts that were reaching her very womb, and the 
+slender cock was beginning to swell inside her as always. She could 
+feel it getting larger and larger, filling her entire channel like a 
+great growing monster ... the way no man could ever fill her ... a 
+beautiful, unbelievable fucking machine ... driving her ever, ever 
+toward her apex ...
+
+Wildly, Annette licked and sucked until Madeleine screamed: "Oooohhh, 
+Mon Dieu! I'm going to cum ... Mother of Christ ... Oui, oui ... I am 
+... nowww ... I'm cuuuummmiinnnggg!"
+
+"Pound your ass!" charged Shannon. "Godamn you ... don't stop now, damn 
+you! Pound your fucking ass!"
+
+"Yiiieee ... Oooohhh ... Oui ... ouiiii!" cried Annette as Launcelot 
+fucked into her, his animal prick suddenly long, long ... and thick, 
+thick inside her flooding cunt, those jackhammer lunges never lessening 
+...!
+
+And then, she felt the animal's stream of hot juices squirting into her 
+unceasingly! Long jets of it scalding the inner walls of her vagina, 
+spurting into her womb with violent force, sloshing against the inner-
+sides of her wildly spasming belly, its steaming heat setting her off 
+until at last she wailed loudly, helplessly.
+
+Time and again she screamed; her release was that great! She heaved her 
+ass back toward the humping dog's expanded shaft as it continued to 
+shoot into her with unbelievable force, her thighs trembling, her 
+stomach quaking, her brain reeling insanely with the sensual reactions 
+traversing along her spine, all realism escaping her as she fell 
+forward on her face into Madeleine's soft open crotch, a deep sleep 
+almost immediately engulfing her.
+
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+Annette's keen mind, once given the opportunity to function, surprised 
+both Shannon and Madeleine. It was her plan of advising her father, 
+Gaston Larreau, where and how to deliver the money that was the most 
+acceptable, the less dangerous, and certainly quite ingenious. Shannon 
+liked it from the beginning, for it was in the actual "pickup" of the 
+ransom that he'd had qualms all along. This particular phase of the 
+operation had always proven to be the most hazardous, according to 
+statistics, in any kidnapping plot.
+
+As Annette pointed out, her father was not apt to call in the 
+authorities; such a move would be entirely contrary to Syndicate 
+philosophy ... besides, he had a tremendously efficient network all his 
+own. But she did expect him to try something when the 'pickup' was 
+made; it wasn't in his nature to take such a slap-in-the-face without 
+contemplating vicious retaliation. Thus, she had come up with the buoy-
+boat idea.
+
+A hiking tour of the island had produced an old thirty-six foot tub 
+with a cabin, anchored in a cove, ancient and in need of paint, but 
+hardy enough upon examination to perform the task they had in mind. 
+Shannon guessed that the senator probably used her as a work craft, 
+hauling rocks and lumber, from the appearance of dirt and scraps of 
+wood littering her deck. Her engines seemed adequate and in fair shape, 
+the point being proved when he added gasoline. There was nothing wrong 
+with her that fuel didn't cure.
+
+The plan, in essence, was for Shannon to take Annette to Summerton on 
+the mainland where he would make his final call to her father, let 
+Annette speak and plead with him not to try anything, only pay the 
+ransom, or else they would kill her. He would then instruct Larreau to 
+place the money in a waterproof sack and tie it below the waterline to 
+a specifically numbered buoy in the lake. They had chosen number 
+nineteen because of its location, with no islands for approximately ten 
+miles in any direction. It was fifteen miles from their own island and 
+about fifteen from the mainland ... a perfect plan.
+
+"You must be careful, Cheri," Annette warned cautiously. "I have a 
+feeling that mon pere will try something when you make the pickup ... I 
+don't know what, but we must plan for all eventualities. That's why I 
+suggest the daylight ... at least, you'll be able to see."
+
+"Oui," agreed Madeleine nervously. "Daylight is best, Cheri. Mon Dieu, 
+I wish ... I wish you'd give up this whole idea, mon cher. We both love 
+you so much. Is it worth it ...?"
+
+"Don't be a fool," snapped Shannon from across the kitchen table where 
+they all sat over coffee and his unfolded navigation map of the vast 
+lake. "You think I've gone this far for nothing? No, Baby ... not on 
+your life. I intend to get that loot from the little fat czar, every 
+dollar of it ... and with Annette's help, it can't miss. Look, 
+sweetheart, don't go chicken on me now."
+
+"I--I'm not thinking of myself, Shannon don't you see?" Madeleine said. 
+"It's you ... and both Annette and I feel the same ... We love you, 
+Cheri ..."
+
+"And what about Igat?" he interrupted. "You stop loving her?"
+
+"You know better than that," Madeleine responded immediately. "She's my 
+baby and I want her more than anything, but ..."
+
+"But, hell," he said. "There's no buts. To get her back we need money 
+to make a deal with Girarde, then disappear with, and that's just what 
+we're going to have. Now ... let's forget all of this quit talk and get 
+down to business."
+
+He turned to Annette: "What do you think he might try? And how?"
+
+Annette shrugged. "Pere is a scheming man. He'll probably try to have 
+his men watching from some vantage point or other ... either in a boat 
+far enough off, or a plane ... something, I'm sure. But he's less apt 
+to suspect the buoy-tender if we make it look authentic enough and you 
+perform a routine of it, stopping at all of them."
+
+Shannon nodded slowly. "I like it," he said. "Yeah ... I like it."
+
+It was still early in the morning and Shannon took the next hour 
+checking the old craft's engines to be on the safe side, then took her 
+on a trial run. Later, the girls came down and helped carry some cans, 
+lanterns and other gear from the senator's boathouse, piling them into 
+the boat to give her some sort of look of authenticity. When they were 
+finished they stood back to survey their work.
+
+"Well? What do you think?" Shannon addressed Annette, who seemed to be 
+the foremost authority amongst them on buoy-tenders.
+
+She nodded. "Pretty good, Cheri ... if no one gets too close."
+
+"She's no speed demon, but with luck it won't make any difference," he 
+said, mostly to himself, a touch of nerves knifing at him once more.
+
+"What do we do now, Lover?" Madeleine asked, taking his hand.
+
+Shannon fingered his beard. "Well ... I think it's time we made a trip 
+to the mainland. We'll take some of those large cans for gasoline. 
+Then, we'll pick up some groceries, and finally ... we'll make the big 
+phone call to papa. I've been figuring it out in my head. We'll allow 
+four hours for them to drive down from Montreal and another hour to 
+place the money on the buoy. That's five altogether ... What time is it 
+now?"
+
+"Eight ten," replied Annette, checking the watch on her wrist.
+
+"All right ... by two-thirty this afternoon I should be able to start 
+my run. That's giving them plenty of time. Any comments?" he asked, 
+looking from one to another of his lovely cohorts. "Good ... let's head 
+for the mainland."
+
+*   *   *
+
+At two-forty-five that afternoon beneath a scorching sun, the lake calm 
+with a heavy cloudbank of thunderheads to the southwest, Shannon 
+brought the boat alongside a buoy. He caught a rope around the gently 
+bobbing marker and secured her loosely. He felt a bit silly with his 
+routine since there was nothing visible in any direction except miles 
+of water, but he followed through with it anyway. As Annette had said, 
+it was possible that her papa could have men lying off far enough to be 
+out of vision of the naked eye, yet, able to see him with powerful 
+glasses. He would play it all the way; take no chances with this 
+creeping tub beneath him.
+
+Satisfied, he pulled loose his rope and opened the throttle. He lighted 
+a cigarette and studied his map. Their buoy, number nineteen, lay about 
+five miles west. Several more were spread between, and he would stop 
+and pretend the same routine at all of them.
+
+The tub cut the water rather gracefully, he thought, giving off a fair 
+wake. He took a revolver he'd kept secret from his hip-pocket, opened 
+the cylinder and assured himself that it was ready. He hoped to hell he 
+wouldn't have any use for it, and shoved it into his belt beneath his 
+shirt. The old nervousness and tension were there inside him again, and 
+he sucked at the cigarette until its fire stuck out a half-inch.
+
+Already, his eyes had commenced to burn from lack of sleep and the 
+brilliance of the sunlight reflecting off the water. For some dumb 
+reason, he hadn't thought of dark glasses, but he had remembered a hat-
+-an old straw panama he had found in a closet of one of the Senator's 
+bedrooms. It helped.
+
+He half-sat on the pilot seat, one hand manipulating the wheel, and 
+thought about how Annette had played her part well on the telephone. 
+She had told her father she was okay, but that if he didn't pay off it 
+would surely be the end for her.
+
+She had gone on to feign semi-hysterics and when he, Shannon, had cut 
+in, Larreau had threatened to chase him to the ends of the godamned 
+earth if any harm came to her. She had performed to perfection.
+
+All was well. On schedule and functioning smoothly. So, what the hell 
+was wrong with him, he thought?
+
+Why the qualmy guts and shaky hand? Too smooth. Maybe, that was it. 
+Like swiping the bottle from the baby's mouth? Yeah, that's it all 
+right. No competition. Unnatural. Too easy. Not in keeping. As if he 
+was standing on third and he could steal home any damn time he felt 
+like it. When's the lid going to blow off? Jesus! Right now ...!
+
+A plane! He touched the hard handle of the gun and thought how godamned 
+useless that would be if Larreau's hoods were up there looking down on 
+him. It was a single motored private job and it was coming from the 
+north ... the Canadian shore ... right toward him! He watched it 
+without looking up and made for the next buoy off to the starboard.
+
+You think the worst and you get it everytime! It was almost above him 
+now as he came alongside the buoy and caught his rope fast. He didn't 
+look up, but got the feeling the plane was circling. Sweat oozed out on 
+his forehead and ran down the bridge of his nose. Nonchalantly, he 
+proceeded with his act, but there was a hollowness in his belly.
+
+He wished to hell if they were going to do anything they'd do it! But 
+that was crazy, wasn't it? Why should they? Hell, no! Not until he 
+reached 19. He raised his eyes and the plane was a half mile or so 
+south and flying a course state-side. He sighed long and loud, freed 
+and poured the gas to her. Dropping onto the pilot seat, he headed for 
+the next buoy.
+
+Three markers in a row were play-acting, with nothing alive or man-made 
+as far as the eye could see. He began to feel silly again, but caught 
+himself with the realization that the next one was 19.
+
+With an effort, he worked at holding down his anxiety and cut back his 
+speed, settling down to pull it off professionally. No blunders ... 
+nothing that would arouse suspicion. He was servicing the buoys. That's 
+all. And you had to service them all, didn't you? Make it look good. 
+Just in case ...
+
+Wait! What the hell was that? A lake freighter! Just visible on the 
+horizon ahead and to the north! So? Nothing wrong with that ... he 
+hoped. The perfect godamned setup through for some of Larreau's men! 
+With glasses they could make him out fine. And if they had a fast boat 
+tied along side ...
+
+Shannon swallowed a ball of cotton. It might be coincidence. There were 
+plenty of freighters on this lake ... but ... Jesus! He'd have to 
+chance it! After all, he was only servicing the buoys.
+
+He brought her in close and caught his rope. Mechanically, he went 
+through his role, at the same time looking for the tell-tale line that 
+would be tied just below the waterline of the marker holding the bag in 
+the water below. There it was! Excitement prickled his flesh. A half-
+million dollars! He tried not to move too fast, and bending down, he 
+loosened the line, straightened, and secured it to the ring he had 
+installed in the gunwale for that purpose.
+
+He remained fast until he was satisfied he'd used enough time to make 
+it look good, pulled loose his rope and made off, still following the 
+course of the buoys ahead. He would stop at a couple more before 
+circling and heading back to Hyde Island.
+
+Then, he spotted the boat! A speed-craft she was, and bearing down on 
+him from the direction of the freighter! He'd damned sure called that 
+one all right! Something bitter spurted up into his mouth and he 
+swallowed it back. He dug the revolver from against his belly and ran 
+for the wheel. Damnit! He'd make a fight of it anyway!
+
+Coming around, he opened her up, for all the damn good it did. She felt 
+like a scow beneath him and when he looked back he could see the bag, a 
+black shiny object, hitting the surface and skipping, submerging again, 
+then breaking water to repeat the cycle. Beyond, and still a little 
+north, came the speed-boat, her bow raised high out of the water and 
+cutting a hell of a wake behind her. She was coming straight at him and 
+he thought he could make out two ... maybe three people in her.
+
+For a moment he panicked ... decided to cut the bag loose, then caught 
+himself. To hell with it! He'd gone this far. He'd go all the bloody 
+way! He gripped the gun tight and felt the sweat slime between the 
+handle and his palm. Godamn them! He'd take a couple of them with him 
+anyway! Jesus! Almost, but not quite! A half million dollars ...! 
+Beautiful! Come on you bastards! Take it away from me!
+
+"Well, Charlie, a cool head can't win 'em all, can it?" he said aloud, 
+then laughed bitterly. A maze of things were running through his mind. 
+He remembered as a kid how he had always abhorred the thought of being 
+aboard a sinking ship and how God-horrible a watery grave would be ... 
+and how his own little son had drowned ... and how he would never see 
+Annette or Madeleine again, or any other godamned thing ... He swore 
+aloud and watched the boat coming down on him. Behind, the bag broke 
+water and went out of sight once more. He shifted the revolver from one 
+hand to the other and back again. Wait until they were close enough. No 
+use wasting the bullets. He had only six, and they had to count. He 
+could see them now ... make them out. A man at the wheel and another in 
+the seat behind him ... wearing white shirts and yachting caps ... 
+yachting caps?
+
+Shannon straightened slowly. The third passenger was a woman ... in a 
+bathing suit. They were beside him now and maybe fifty yards off the 
+starboard. The woman waved!
+
+His arm felt as if it were made of lead. Both the pilot and the man in 
+back waved. He could see the smile on the woman's face! He forced the 
+hand that didn't have the gun up into the air. They all waved once more 
+and he waved back.
+
+Suddenly, he was limp. He wasn't certain whether he was going to laugh 
+or cry. He plodded back to the pilot seat and flopped onto it. Then, he 
+laughed until he choked, and when that was passed the speed-boat was 
+two miles beyond and going away.
+
+
+
+Chapter 12
+
+
+The storm came up in what seemed to be a matter of minutes, the cloud 
+bank of thunderheads looming rapidly out of the southwest to quickly 
+overcast the heavens and burst open at their dull grey bellies, 
+unleashing vicious bolts of chain lightning with great claps of thunder 
+and churning up a wicked sea. Fortunately, Shannon had reached the 
+island and was mooring the boat in the cove when it let loose its 
+wrath. He hauled in his booty and ran to the house where the girls 
+waited tense and weepy with both fear and excited anticipation.
+
+The moment he entered they were all over him, hugging and kissing him, 
+tears streaming down their cheeks in their obvious joys at his safe 
+return. He dropped the bag, taking each in an arm and held them tight 
+while they clung to him, pressing their delightful bodies snugly to his 
+from either side, their hands caressing, their soft lips on his bearded 
+face while he sought their round full buttocks with his big hands to 
+smooth and massage them there. Christ, it was almost too much that one 
+man should have it so good, he beamed happily.
+
+"We worried so, Cheri," Madeleine whimpered.
+
+"Especially when we saw the storm coming up," added Annette. "We were 
+both sorry we'd let you go ..."
+
+"What would we ever have done if something had happened to you?" 
+Madeleine sniffled.
+
+"Okay, okay," Shannon chuckled, finally working himself free. He picked 
+up the bag and said: "Nothing did happen ... but for awhile there I had 
+my doubts ... Anyway, there it is! A half million bucks, dolls ... all 
+ours! From here on out the world's our oyster ... and man, are we going 
+to enjoy it! Come on, let's start counting."
+
+Greedily and with nervous hands, he removed the waterproof container, 
+opened the valise and gaped at its contents. Slowly, the girls came in 
+close on either side to stare with him. It presented an almost 
+unbelievable, breathtaking sight. It was divided in Canadian and U. S. 
+currency and tiny little gasps of awe escaped each of them as they 
+studied and touched it almost reverently.
+
+"Y--You suppose it's all there?" asked Madeleine, her voice barely 
+audible.
+
+"I'd wager it is, but let's count it and find out," said Shannon, 
+turning the valise over, emptying the packeted money onto the table. 
+"Go ahead, you girls start counting while I watch and catch my breath."
+
+"Oui, Cheri," chirped Annette, setting immediately to the task with 
+enthusiasm.
+
+Sir Launcelot came up to Shannon then, nuzzling close to him 
+affectionately. The movement surprised and pleased him; it seemed that 
+he'd finally been accepted all the way around. He petted the massive 
+head and heard the animal's whining response. Christ, it was a great 
+life he had ahead of him, almost too great to comprehend right at the 
+moment. All the money in the whole godamned world ... He crossed the 
+room, his mind reeling with its pleasurable thoughts.
+
+Outside, the rain had increased in its intensity, changing momentarily 
+into hail-stones and causing an immediate dropping of temperature that 
+would produce fog. Shannon looked to the girls who were working 
+feverishly over the money and wondered if they had yet noticed the 
+prompt cooling off of the house. Neither of them were overdressed: 
+Madeleine in a summer mini-thing she'd brought with her, and Annette in 
+the thin sweater-slacks outfit she'd been wearing when he'd brought her 
+there, but they were too busy to pay attention to anything but the 
+stacks of bills before them. He laughed to himself, sensing the odor of 
+musty and overstuffed furniture along with that of partially burned 
+wood from the fireplace the cooling dampness was raising. While they 
+went on counting, he found paper and chips to light a fire, then made 
+coffee, all of the time thinking about the wild little orgy they were 
+going to stage right there before the godamned fireplace in 
+celebration, just as soon as he calmed his nerves and remartialed his 
+wits ...
+
+"It's all here, Cheri," informed Annette happily. "Five-hundred-
+thousand dollars! Mon Dieu! I'll bet mon pere has turned blue with 
+rage." She ran to where he sat and threw herself onto his lap, her arms 
+around his neck, kissing him passionately. "Where are we going from 
+here, lover? A thousand, thousand miles away, I hope."
+
+"That far anyway," Shannon replied with a grin. "But not before I get a 
+bit of loving from you two to show your appreciation."
+
+"Mmmmmmmm," Annette purred, kissing him once more.
+
+Madeleine came and joined them, sitting her lush full buttocks on the 
+arm of the chair and slipping her arm around his neck. She said: "How 
+long do we stay here, Cheri?"
+
+"We'll leave sometime tonight. The storm should be over then," he said.
+
+"But there'll be fog," Annette warned. "There's always fog on the water 
+after a storm like this one."
+
+"Maybe ... but I think we can make it all right with the compass ..."
+
+A loud throaty bark of warning from Launcelot caused Shannon to jerk 
+erect. At first, he thought the wind had blown open the heavy door, 
+until he saw the two of them burst through the entrance with leveled 
+guns in hand, both of them crouched forward like something left over 
+from a cheap monster movie in their skin-diving outfits. But the 
+expressions on their faces advised differently, and from that point he 
+never had a moment's doubt what was going on.
+
+Both of the girls screamed and Launcelot charged them. There was an 
+explosion and the big animal went down like a bolting rhino, blood 
+pouring from his head. Again, Annette screamed, rushing to the side of 
+the fallen animal while the one with the still smoking revolver said in 
+French: "Don't anyone even breathe, eh? Just stay right where you are 
+or you're dead!"
+
+The big dog whimpered to Annette's touch, tried to move but couldn't. 
+Frantically, she examined the wound to the crown of his massive head 
+and saw that the bullet hadn't penetrated, but had grazed deep and 
+painfully. "My baby ... my baby," she sobbed. "Don't try to move ... 
+lay still, mon cher ... you hear? Lay still ..." Then, slowly she 
+raised her eyes to the two weirdly garbed intruders, sensing the 
+contorted expression of hate that twisted her own slender face. "You 
+bastards!" she spat. "You filthy bastards ...!"
+
+"Sorry, Ma'm'selle," the taller one said emptily. "He came at me ... 
+nothing else I could do."
+
+Annette fought to control herself, her brain racing wildly. She'd 
+recognized them; they were her father's enforcers, two of the three 
+men, she was certain, who had murdered Ginny Novak ... Axel and McShea, 
+by names, both ugly and brutal men. In her peripheral vision she saw 
+Madeleine backed across the room near the table where the money lay in 
+neat piles, and Shannon standing beside the chair with his hands raised 
+high. My God, was this how it was all going to end? Launcelot was dying 
+... and that was the fate both Shannon and Madeleine could look forward 
+to now ... and she could do nothing to help them.
+
+She said: "I--It's about time you got here. What in hell took you so 
+long? Was pere too busy to spare me the time?"
+
+The tall one called Axel pulled off his skintight head covering, then 
+grinned hollow-faced. "It took time, Ma'm'selle. Your father had to 
+figure out a plan. Not a bad one, eh? We waited with aqua lungs below 
+the surface of the water. When this punk took the bag we hooked onto 
+his boat and let him pull us along behind ..."
+
+Shannon felt the void in his belly growing. The one godamned thing that 
+had never crossed his mind ... someone below the surface. He'd been too 
+occupied with what was happening on top of the water. Beautiful ... and 
+that's what made a crumb like Larreau the biggest crumb in the cake ... 
+Christ!
+
+"This is all of them ... just these two?" McShea, a broad, heavy man 
+with powerful shoulders, ruddy face, thick lips and a bulbous nose 
+questioned.
+
+Annette nodded, her brain continuing to whirl. Dear God, her beautiful 
+Launcelot was dying ... dying! Well ... she wouldn't have to worry 
+about leaving him behind any longer, would she?
+
+"Did they harm you?" asked McShea.
+
+"No. They treated me well," she managed as she continued to soothe 
+Launcelot with stroking hand.
+
+Axel said: "See if he's got a gun, McShea."
+
+McShea moved in on Shannon. "Turn around, punk," he ordered, to which, 
+Shannon responded and he found the gun. Then, he walked to Madeleine's 
+cowering form and ordered her to do the same. Twice, he ran his hands 
+over her voluptuous, if, cringing body, lewdly squeezing and patting 
+her soft full curves as he laughed salaciously. "The cunt's okay," he 
+said, taking a long, greedy look at the piled currency on the table.
+
+"Tie him," ordered Axel. "Tie the punk into the chair until I decide 
+how we're going to handle this. This storm's going to be with us for 
+awhile ... might just as well enjoy it, eh?"
+
+McShea grinned his agreement. He'd brought a length of rope with him, 
+evidently anticipating their every move, Annette decided. They'd 
+planned it well ... and she was beginning to get the feeling that her 
+father wasn't aware of all their intentions. She said: "Does pere know 
+I'm here ... on this island, I mean?"
+
+Axel eyed her levelly through evil, lead-hued orbs. "He hasn't the 
+faintest, Ma'm'selle ... and this is a hell of a big lake, eh? The best 
+he can do is sit and wait for us to contact him ... which we have no 
+intentions of doing." He grinned humorlessly. "As a matter of fact, 
+we've got other plans, sweetheart ... other plans entirely ..."
+
+"I smell a doublecross," grunted Shannon who was already bound 
+painfully into the chair, the circulation in his arms and legs almost 
+completely cut off. "So ... now you're going to grab the loot and run, 
+is that it?"
+
+McShea straightened from his task, stepped back and lashed Shannon 
+brutally across the face, splitting his lip and causing the blood to 
+spurt. Annette winced, but held herself, while Madeleine rushed to his 
+side.
+
+"Damn you!" Madeleine screamed, clawing at McShea's ugly face, but it 
+was a futile gesture. Grinning, the powerful man twisted her about, 
+clamping one arm around her waist and clutching one full soft breast 
+brutally with the other, raising a cry of pain from her throat.
+
+"You know what, cunt?" he hissed vilely into her ear. "I'm going to 
+fuck you ... along with a few other things, and right here in front of 
+your boyfriend. Now, what do you think of that?"
+
+Madeleine stopped fighting, her eyes fixed on her Shannon's bleeding 
+and swollen mouth, even as the horrible meaning of her tormentors 
+filthy words registered. God, she didn't care about herself, but 
+Shannon ...
+
+Annette bit her lower-lip, forced a smile and slowly got to her feet. 
+She said: "Go ahead, McShea ... I'd like to watch that myself."
+
+Abruptly, Madeleine turned her head to stare with disbelief at the 
+unusual twisted smile contorting Annette's slender, attractive face. 
+Mother of God! Was she losing her wits? It couldn't be true ... Annette 
+was actually prodding this foul brute into raping her ... and right 
+there before Shannon's helpless eyes ...!
+
+"Hey, baby ... maybe you're all right after all," Axel said, a 
+lecherous, hollow-cheeked grin coming into evidence. "Well, you heard 
+her, McShea ... skin off that rubber suit and give us a show, eh? 
+Meantime, sweetheart here can mix us a couple of drinks," he added, 
+reaching out and drawing Annette willingly in close to him.
+
+She looked up into his skull-shaped face and smiled sensuously. "What 
+about us?" she teased. "You and me, Axel ...? You know, I think we 
+could make it just fine together ... especially with all that money, 
+cheri ... eh?"
+
+Shannon watched the licentious expression of lust leap into the gaunt, 
+ugly one's eyes and the way he licked at his dry, knife-like lips. His 
+own brain was churning hazily from McShea's stunning blow. Christ! Was 
+she acting ... or serious ... ready to throw in with the winning side 
+regardless of who it was? Godamn ... hadn't he wondered that all along? 
+She was a shrewd one ... with a brain like a computer and the morals of 
+an alley-cat ... She was selling them out! He watched in semi-shock as 
+Axel placed both hands onto the cheeks of her round little ass and 
+hauled her to him, kissing her hungrily. Her arms went up around his 
+neck and she ground her pelvis against him. The little bitch!
+
+Madeleine continued to stare in disbelief, but tore her attention from 
+the entwined couple as McShea let loose of her and began to peel the 
+rubber suit from himself. She stood as if petrified, then, backed 
+against the table while he shed everything but a pair of tight-fitting 
+swimming trunks that showed the massive bulge at his crotch, and then 
+she gaped in despair at Shannon who was watching helplessly.
+
+"All right, cunt ... hike up your dress and show me your pretty legs," 
+McShea ordered, standing back with hands on hips and grinning 
+lasciviously at her.
+
+Madeleine felt a wave of revulsion course through her. She pressed her 
+buttocks against the table rim and shook her head slowly. "N-- Never 
+... never," she hissed. "You'll have to rape me, damn you!"
+
+McShea's grin broadened. He said: "I don't think so, cunt. I think 
+you'll be glad to do anything I ask ..." He paused, then approached 
+Shannon's helpless form secured in the chair. Twice, he struck the 
+bound man across the face, Shannon's head rocking viciously from the 
+force of the blows. Again, he raised his hand and Madeleine screamed.
+
+"Stop it! Stop it! ... I--I'll do it ... anything you say ... only 
+don't beat him anymore ..."
+
+McShea chuckled sadistically while Axel smirked lewdly as Annette 
+helped the gaunt one strip to his own trunks.
+
+"Okay, bitch ... let's get a look at those long, hot legs," repeated 
+McShea.
+
+Madeleine's feeling of revulsion and disgust, although still prevalent, 
+was far overshadowed by her love and pity for her Shannon. Mon Dieu! 
+She would do anything to spare her lover pain! Anything! She reached 
+down to the hem of the tiny dress and lifted it a couple of inches.
+
+"Higher!"
+
+She raised the skirt which clung to her hips up to the triangle of the 
+sheer panties covering her genitals, watching his eyes bug and his 
+mouth fall open.
+
+"Sit up on the edge of the table and open your legs," he ordered and 
+she did, her skirt pulled high, spreading her thighs in shamed 
+reluctance, giving him a bird's eye view of the soft swollen place 
+between, her tight split outlined enticingly beneath the thin, gauzy 
+material, tiny strands of soft, resilient pubic hair slipping 
+tantalizing out from beneath the crotch band.
+
+McShea's mouth went dry. Axel and Annette, who had gone behind the bar, 
+watched with seeming excitement lighting their faces. Shannon stared 
+blurry-eyed, a feeling of nauseating helplessness gripping him. McShea 
+began to breathe heavily. He enjoyed a session of exhibitionism to prod 
+his lust before he performed. He said: "Take off your panties."
+
+Madeleine hesitated, but only briefly. Dear God, she thought, all was 
+lost! They'd kill them before they were done with it, just as they had 
+murdered poor Ginny Novak ... But she had to do what she could to stave 
+that horrible moment off. She shivered as she slipped her hands under 
+her slightly trembling buttocks, grasped the flimsy material and edged 
+the garment off her hips, down her thighs and over her low-heeled 
+shoes, letting them drop to the floor in a useless pile.
+
+McShea licked his lips. "Open wide," he snapped.
+
+She spread her legs until her knees were wide apart. She felt giddy, 
+almost as if she might faint as his eyes locked lustfully upon her 
+completely exposed vagina, its moist pink flesh flowered open to him 
+from her obscene position.
+
+He made a grunting, animal sound. His prick had leaped into hardness 
+inside his trunks as he stared at the open target of soft flesh in its 
+wreath of silken, black cuntal fleece, her round full thighs spread 
+open provocatively, if, unwillingly, the creamy-white orbs of her 
+buttocks showing underneath. Roughly, he grabbed the waist band of his 
+trunks and shoved them down, letting them fall to the floor to reveal 
+his long, thick, rock-hard cock that was hot in his hand and already 
+weeping from the tiny split at its tip.
+
+Madeleine gaped at it; it was monstrous and it caused her lips to move 
+in revulsion and her stomach to turn over. Desperately, she tried to 
+cling to her wits.
+
+"Pretty, eh bitch?" McShea taunted. "Make your mouth water, maybe?" He 
+chuckled lewdly and began to stroke it as she watched in utter 
+abhorrence.
+
+"Go on, McShea," Axel prodded. He'd come around to the front of the bar 
+and removed his trunks. He stood with a drink in his hand while Annette 
+fondled his rigid prick standing out lustily from his bony loins. "Give 
+it to her for Christ sakes. Let's start the show, eh?" He sat down his 
+glass and tugged at the zipper of Annette's slacks. "Come on, kid ... 
+let's get those fucking clothes off. I'm about ready to pump a load 
+into you."
+
+Annette managed a smile and quickly began to comply, while, of a 
+sudden, McShea reached out, grasping the low-cut bodice of Madeleine's 
+dress with cruel, rough fingers, ripping it to her waist. She was 
+wearing no bra and her young magnificent breasts burst into view before 
+him. He caught her by the wrist and jerked her off the table, holding 
+her as he tore the remaining remnants of cloth from her, then with a 
+brutal twist of her arm, forced her to her knees before him, her tear-
+stained face even with his thrusting, jerking prick.
+
+"All right, cunt ... suck it!"
+
+Numbly, Madeleine raised her eyes to him in a pleading, if, useless 
+gesture, then automatically she wrapped her hand around the sticky, 
+heavy-veined rod of flesh and McShea shoved his hips forward with a 
+grunt, causing it to skin back until the spongy, purplish head popped 
+from the thick foreskin, a scant inch from her dreading eyes.
+
+"Well, bitch? You know what to do with it!" the big man taunted 
+sharply. "Rub it around your lips, then lick it clean from tip to balls 
+... and be godamned quick about it!"
+
+The nauseating thought nearly caused Madeleine to gag; she was certain 
+she could smell its foulness. Oh God ... she could never ... but then, 
+she stole a look at Shannon's helpless, bound figure and steeled 
+herself to the task ... moving forward. Through sheer force of will, 
+her tiny pink tongue came out and she licked down the full length of 
+the stiff lust-hardened shaft, sickened by the thought of her mouth 
+being used as a receptacle of lust for this vile pig, and the repulsive 
+thought of his lewd sperm being eventually pumped deep into her 
+unwilling womb. Oh God ... my Shannon ... my cheri ... what's to become 
+of us ...?
+
+"That's enough of that," she heard McShea bark suddenly. "Now suck it."
+
+She did, hesitantly, surprised that its taste was not as horrid as she 
+had anticipated, but merely a pungent, salty tang from the lake in 
+which he had been swimming. She parted her lips, opening her mouth to 
+slide them along and over the thick rubbery head, along the full length 
+of her tongue, the tiny drops of seepage from it filling the warm 
+cavern of her mouth with its acid-like, racy piquancy.
+
+Axel watched with Annette's naked body pressed tightly to his own, his 
+arm around her slender waist, and his long finger playing down over her 
+flat belly and pubic mound, to ease between her slightly spread thighs 
+into the moist pink slit of her cunt, while she massaged and stroked 
+his jutting prick with rhythmic caresses. He watched with lust-filled 
+eyes as McShea began a slow undulation with his hips, sliding the thick 
+cock in and out of Madeleine's obscenely clasped lips with a wet 
+sucking sound, guided by his hand now ensnarled in her long, blonde-
+tinted hair. He watched the puffing of her cheeks as her head bobbed 
+back and forth on the end of his prick with reluctant subservience, and 
+McShea shoved the throbbing shaft deep into her mouth viciously. The 
+big man's grin was widening with each thrust into the trapped face, and 
+she groaned in degraded submission between his legs. What she needed 
+was a bit more stimulant, Axel thought salaciously ... and Annette had 
+anticipated him.
+
+"Why don't you help him, cheri?" she whispered up at him, giving his 
+throbbing cock an exciting little squeeze. "I'd like to see that ... 
+her sucking McShea while you fuck her from behind ... the bitch!"
+
+Axel grinned loosely, licentiously, at her. "Hey, you are bitter, ain't 
+you. Okay ... come on ... you can help."
+
+Annette accompanied him, dropping to her own knees as McShea knelt, 
+then sprawled onto his back before Madeleine, his great cock spearing 
+ceilingward. Once more, he grabbed her by the hair and forced her mouth 
+down onto his rod, while Axel kneeled in behind her and Annette held 
+his long prick, guiding it toward the moist pink slit beneath 
+Madeleine's wide-spread buttocks.
+
+Shannon could only stare in half-stunned hatred at their grinning 
+faces, while his brain still reeled with the shock of Annette's 
+betrayal. He gaped incredulously as Axel's long, rampaging prick 
+suddenly disappeared right up into Madeleine's open defenseless cunt 
+with Annette guiding it, his bony loins smacking solidly against the 
+soft white spheres of her wide-split ass thrust back and upward at him. 
+He saw her heavy full breasts dancing and swaying beneath her as their 
+resilient, smooth flesh rippled and jounced with Axel's every brutal 
+plunge into her. He stared in sickening horror at her cheeks bloating 
+and contracting from McShea's thrusting cock into her face, while 
+simultaneously he detected that her buttocks had begun to waggle back 
+at the other cock behind in new and wild little gyrations. God ... she 
+was sucking McShea and fucking Axel willingly. The bitch was enjoying 
+it!
+
+In growing and hopeless disbelief, Shannon gaped at the obscene sight 
+that he could no longer term rape ... for her sucking mouth was clasped 
+tightly around McShea's ramming cock, disappearing now almost to its 
+entirety, his balls slapping hard against her chin with every plunge, 
+while Axel's long pole pummeled her cunt from behind with long, furious 
+strokes and she continued to wave and pound her ass back at him with 
+ever increasing vigor.
+
+The two ravagers were lost in their lust-filled carnal rapture of the 
+moment ... lost to everything around them except the cock racing right 
+up the salacious hole before him ... except the clasping, sucking mouth 
+with the swirling tongue pulling voraciously at his tingling prick 
+until he could feel the delightful strain at his very balls ... and 
+lewd flames of unwanted passion had begun to lick possessively through 
+Madeleine's veins ... she was fast losing any will to fight against the 
+overwhelming physical rapture seizing her, in spite of her repugnance 
+and horror ... she was about to surrender totally to these magnificent 
+cocks that were so deliciously trying to meet inside her sensation-
+filled body ...
+
+Annette crept away ... unnoticed ... behind the bar where she had 
+helped Axel strip ... to where his gun lay. The three were too 
+engrossed in their orgy to realize she crept to and crouched behind 
+Shannon's chair, fumbling with his bonds, unloosening them and chafing 
+his wrists to start the blood flowing ...
+
+Madeleine, in the heat of her rising, uncontrollable desire, had become 
+oblivious to everything but the increased forcefulness of the thrusts 
+pounding into the depths of her cunt from behind, and the naked hips 
+crushing up tighter into her face. She could feel the cock that was 
+stiffly poling into her mouth begin tensing in great trembling 
+movements and the hands clutching her cheeks grip harder. His pelvis 
+closed in on her until she was sure he was trying to push his cock all 
+the way down her throat to meet the other soaring deeply up into her 
+belly. She was near suffocating, and choked groans of protest tumbled 
+from her lips around the pistoning shaft only to be muffled by his 
+continuous brutal thrusts. She heard him mouth an oath and felt him ram 
+far into her throat, until the tiny strains of his pubic hair at the 
+base of his prick pressed tauntingly against her nose.
+
+"Suck it, you cunt!" he snarled. "Suck hard, godamn you ... I'm 
+cuuummmiinnnggg!"
+
+Abruptly, her mouth was flooded with a torrent of hot, white liquid 
+that raged down her desperately swallowing throat in a fury of seething 
+fire. From behind, Axel blurted something unintelligible and she felt 
+his loins jerk convulsively against the flatness of her upraised, 
+wildly gyrating buttocks. Oh God ... he was cumming too ... and she 
+couldn't ... not yet ... not yet! She whimpered as his load of hot, 
+swirling sperm gushed into her belly and she ground her ass tightly 
+back against his pelvis, her nibbling pussy milking at his spurting rod 
+hungrily. She fought for breath as she gulped with sensual delight at 
+the thick, viscid fluid wildly ejaculating from the jerking prick 
+driven to the depths of her constricting tonsils, and beyond.
+
+It was then that Shannon bolted from the chair, gun in hand. Harshly, 
+he barked an unintelligible command at them and Axel was first to raise 
+his head. He yanked his prick free of Madeleine's still-hungrily 
+clasping pussy and leaped to his feet ... in time to take Shannon's 
+first shot full in the chest, thudding him backwards several feet 
+before he went down.
+
+McShea had provided for trouble, never letting his pistol out of his 
+reach. With a desperate wrenching of his body, he caught up the weapon 
+and fired backwards over his head, just as Annette arose to her feet 
+from behind the chair. The bullet struck her directly between the eyes 
+... she had never known what happened. Shannon threw himself to one 
+side, afraid to fire because of Madeleine, who, with the big man's 
+penis fast deflating, but still in her mouth, gnashed her teeth 
+together to raise a horrible scream from her attacker, as she sunk her 
+small hard teeth into the flaccid gristle of his once-proud cock.
+
+Instantly, she rolled away from the shrieking McShea who was clutching 
+at his torn genitals, and spat blood from her mouth ... and then 
+Shannon fired again and it was over ...
+
+They lay quietly for a long moment ... a long horrifying moment of 
+slow, hellish realization ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 13
+
+
+In a semi-stupor and with the rain drenching them, Madeleine watched 
+while Shannon dug two wide graves: one for Larreau's enforcers, the 
+other for Annette and Launcelot, the animal having died from loss of 
+blood. For a long while they had simply sat beside Annette's lifeless 
+body, Madeleine weeping and praying, Shannon silent ... knowing now, 
+too late, that she had not betrayed them, but instead, had gambled her 
+life to save theirs. Finally, realizing he could not leave their bodies 
+there to be discovered, he'd carried them one by one to a remote 
+thicket on the island and Madeleine had held the lantern for him.
+
+After, they'd returned to the house, undressed and toweled dry before 
+climbing into bed to warm each other with their individual body-heat 
+... and then to find consolation only in the violence of their 
+lovemaking ... until they fell into an exhausted sleep.
+
+Much later, Shannon awakened her with a kiss. "It's time we got out of 
+here," he said.
+
+"Oh ... I was fast asleep. Has the rain stopped?"
+
+"Yes. Come on, let's get off this godamned island."
+
+"Oui ... I'm ready, Cheri."
+
+He reached for her, bringing her to him. "You love me, Baby?"
+
+"Oh, oui, mon cher. You know I do."
+
+"Yeah ... I know," he said, kissing her once more. "I just wanted to 
+hear you say it."
+
+*   *   *
+
+Shannon approached the counter with Madeleine beside him, Igat asleep 
+in her arms. They had originally intended to take a daylight flight 
+because Madeleine had never flown before and she wanted to be able to 
+see everything, but Shannon hadn't wanted to wait another day, and he'd 
+called the airport making arrangements to leave that night.
+
+A boy with a two-wheeled cart brought up their bags, with the exception 
+of the large one that Shannon carried. He'd keep that one close to him 
+all of the way. He stepped in line, exchanging smiles with her and 
+glanced at the little round face of the sleeping child she held.
+
+"She won't wake up until morning," Madeleine said tenderly.
+
+Shannon made a nervous little nod, his own smile tense. He'd feel 
+better when they were in the air and away from Montreal. Not that there 
+was anything to worry about now, he assured himself for the thousandth 
+time. It'd been three days since they'd left the island and there'd 
+been no repercussions of any nature. There were no loose ends, and he 
+was confident that the police weren't even aware that a crime had been 
+committed. Still, he couldn't help it; he'd feel a hell of a lot safer 
+once they were in Boston.
+
+The line moved and he stepped forward. One more ahead of him. A 
+feminine voice came over the PA system announcing in both French and 
+English the arrival of Flight 28 from Vancouver at Gate 7 and people 
+began scurrying about.
+
+Madeleine smiled over at him. He sensed her elation and that gave him a 
+warm feeling. Damn, he'd grown to love her all right. It was going to 
+be a full, exciting life they'd all have together, just as she'd always 
+wanted. The first thing that morning, he'd sent her over to arrange for 
+Igat, and when she'd brought her back to the apartment she was crying 
+with joy. It was the most wonderful day in her life, she'd told him. 
+That's when he'd decided not to wait and press their luck, but to take 
+the night flight.
+
+The line moved once more and Shannon approached the young man behind 
+the counter. "Reservations for Mr. and Mrs. Shannon and daughter for 
+Boston."
+
+The young man didn't reply, merely looked at him. Then, a rich baritone 
+voice to Shannon's left said: "M'sieu' Shannon?"
+
+Shannon looked directly into the handsome face.
+
+A hand was extended toward him offering an opened folder of 
+credentials.
+
+"Julian Forrest, sir ... Inspector of the RCMP. We'd like a word with 
+you if you'd step over here please," the well modulated voice spoke 
+while a hand drew him firmly out of line.
+
+Another thinner and pointed-chinned individual had moved up to take 
+hold of Madeleine, and still a third was endeavoring to remove Igat 
+from her arms.
+
+"Wh--What the devil's the meaning of this?" Shannon stammered, 
+clutching tightly to the bag in his hand.
+
+"You don't know, M'sieu' Shannon?" Julian Forrest questioned, his 
+little smile prevalent. "You're not aware that we have kidnapping laws 
+in Canada?"
+
+"Kidnap ... what the devil are you talking ...?" Shannon started, then 
+stopped abruptly.
+
+"Come on, come on, my dear chap," said Forrest. "Let's not make any 
+trouble, shall we? After all ... a Ministre de la Gouvernment's child, 
+M'sieu'? You must've realized the chance you were taking, eh?"
+
+Shannon looked to Madeleine, understanding coming slowly. Oh God ... 
+no! It couldn't be ...! Christ! He was certain she would've made a deal 
+with Girarde ... not just stolen the kid ...!
+
+"My baby!" Madeleine screamed. "You can't take my baby ...!"
+
+They led them from the building with Julian Forrest taking the valise 
+from Shannon. Madeleine continued to scream and fight them while 
+Shannon walked along in a stupor.
+
+"It's the Girarde baby ... kidnapped this morning ... in all the papers 
+... kidnapped ... kidnapped!" came voices of onlookers as they were 
+ushered to the street.
+
+"Good God, M'sieu', what have you got in this bag?" asked Forrest 
+puffing as he pushed Shannon into the automobile ahead of him.
+
+"My toothbrush," replied Shannon, hollowly. "Listen, Inspector ... the 
+girl ... she had nothing to do with this. I planned and pulled the 
+whole thing ..."
+
+"Really?" said Forrest, moving in beside him. "Well ... I'll just have 
+a little chat with her anyway. We're old friends you know, Madame 
+Poirier and I ... In fact, I owe her a little something."
+
+"Old friends ...? I didn't know," said Shannon. "But that's good ... 
+she needs all of the friends she can find right now. You ... you'll see 
+that she's taken care of, Inspector ...?"
+
+"Most certainly, M'sieu'. You can rely on that." He looked over at 
+Shannon in the semi-darkness, an almost evil light dancing in his eyes. 
+"I'll see that she's well taken care of."
+
+
+The End
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+RWS-126 The Playful Twins by James Wheaton
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+"Hello there!"
+
+Bob Redding whirled around at the sound of the throaty voice, and 
+gasped as he saw the beautiful girl coming down the steps. At first 
+glance she appeared to be only about fifteen, but as she came nearer, 
+and the molded firmness of her breasts, pushing against the soft pink 
+silk of her blouse, became evident, Bob judged that she must be about 
+eighteen. Her long cornsilk blond hair swept around her golden-tanned 
+face, and she walked over to him, her hips jiggling in a jaunty coltish 
+walk. She was wearing tight white shorts, which revealed the enticing 
+line of her upper thigh, and Bob thought he could see a faint darkening 
+at the vee of her legs through the almost diaphanous shorts.
+
+"Hello," he gulped, unable to take his eyes off her swerving pelvis.
+
+"You must be Mr. Redding," she said, extending her hand. "I'm Leslie 
+Lansing."
+
+Bob could hardly believe that this was the same woman who had answered 
+his phone call. He expected someone different ... the Miss Lansing of 
+his imagination was nearer forty than under twenty! He clasped her 
+well-manicured hand in his rough one, and was amazed at its coolness. 
+It felt like a piece of soft, finely sculpted ivory and he was loathe 
+to release it.
+
+"Would you care for some coffee while we talk business?" she asked, her 
+nasal twang adding to her air of New England refinement.
+
+He timidly followed Miss Lansing inside, feeling awkward and out of 
+place as he stepped into the magnificent hallway of the old house. She 
+led him into a small sitting room, where she left him, flashing a 
+dazzling smile as she went to get the coffee. Bob looked around the 
+room admiring the oak paneling on the walls, and the ceiling which was 
+covered with teak tiles. Nautical ornaments adorned the shelves and 
+mantelpiece.
+
+There were several tanks of tropical fish, and two cages containing two 
+parrots in each rested on matching tables. He gazed with interest at 
+the tiny intricate ships in bottles, the multicolored shells and the 
+stuffed fish mounted on plaques. He was rather surprised at the 
+antiquity of the room, which contrasted very sharply with the youth and 
+freshness of the girl who lived there.
+
+He chuckled to himself as he thought of the wording of the ad Leslie 
+Lansing had placed. He pictured it now in his mind....
+
+"Landscape gardener required for extensive project. Could lead to other 
+things."
+
+Bob felt that this job would be a turning point. His one-man landscape 
+gardening business, which he started just two years ago in his home 
+town of Providence, Rhode Island, right after his marriage, had not 
+been doing too well. In fact, if this new job did not result in further 
+contacts, he'd have to give it up and work elsewhere.
+
+Goddamnit, he thought, even if we starve, I'm not going to work for old 
+Lamont! "Old Lamont" was his father-in-law, and Bob grimaced at the 
+memory of his wife's pleas, at first gentle hints, but now persistent 
+nagging, to give up their precarious existence on his meager income and 
+accept her father's offer of a sales position in his real estate 
+office.
+
+"Never!" Bob had said aloud, as he'd driven up to the huge iron gates 
+that opened on to a long, poplar-lined avenue. "Sea Garden" the sign 
+said, and Bob could smell the salty air through the open car window, 
+even though the bay was not visible.
+
+As he was still waiting, musing over what looked like an old log-book, 
+Leslie came back carrying a tray with two large glasses.
+
+"Do you find this room interesting?" she asked, her green eyes 
+sparkling. Bob was again struck by her dew-like freshness and the 
+superb carriage of her perfectly proportioned frame. His eyes stole 
+down over her swan-like neck, and he stared, until his eyes were 
+straining, to catch a glimpse of the cleft of her smooth, undulating 
+young buttocks.
+
+"Actually," she continued, without giving him a chance to answer, "it 
+was Daddy who collected all these things, but now he and Melissa live 
+in the Bahamas, so my sister and I live here alone. Melissa is my step-
+mother, you see," she added quickly, smiling her brilliant smile at him 
+as she motioned him to join her at the small round table. She was a 
+little out of breath from her long explanation and Bob could see her 
+breasts heave faintly and her lips were slightly parted as she 
+recovered her breath. A tingle coursed swiftly through his body and 
+then was gone, almost before he was aware of it.
+
+He seated himself comfortably in the captain's chair, and sipped his 
+iced coffee.
+
+"Mmmmm, this is great!" Bob said enthusiastically, "What's your secret 
+recipe?"
+
+"I added a little borage," she said. "It's an herb we have growing in 
+the back. C'mon, I'll show you!"
+
+Bob followed her out of the small room. The material of her brief 
+shorts slipped into the crevice of her rounded bottom as she walked, 
+and again, Bob felt a rush of pleasure sweeping through him. His cock 
+leaped in awareness and he could feel it growing along his leg. He felt 
+an almost uncontrollable urge to reach out and knead the enticing 
+cheeks of her buttocks in his hands but just then, they went through 
+some French doors and out onto a patio. He was aware of Leslie pointing 
+out the view to him, and tore his eyes reluctantly from the tight moons 
+of her creamy flesh. Before them was a spectacular panorama of the bay, 
+and Bob thought he had never seen anything as beautiful in his life. 
+His gardener's eye assessed the perfect harmony between the surrounding 
+area and the grounds of the mansion and realized that in the past, 
+great expense and effort had been expended to achieve the present 
+result. Leslie led him over to a small patch of cultivated ground near 
+the patio and began to identify the many herbs for him. Almost 
+lovingly, she pointed out the small blue flowers of the borage, the 
+delicate white buds of the balm, the multi-mauve blooms of coriander 
+and the more familiar yellow flowers of dill and fennel. As she named 
+the different plants, Leslie knelt down and gently touched each bloom 
+with her fingers. Bob remained standing and sucked his breath as the 
+girl leaned forward to point out the pink blossoms of the sage. He 
+could see directly down the top of her blouse, to where the butter-
+colored tops of her young breasts pushed up out of her lacy pink bra. 
+He could almost feel their tender softness and the warmth of the secret 
+valley cutting between them. His prick wakened again, this time more 
+insistently and he felt sure that at any moment, she would look up and 
+see the telltale bulge. Kneeling down put an extra strain on the 
+already tight shorts and Bob could just barely see the outline of the 
+fleshy folds of her pussy. A tiny wisp of golden pubic hair curled 
+around the tight leg band of her shorts and Bob's eyes were riveted on 
+the escaping fleece. His eyes burned in his head and he could not 
+release his gaze from between her thighs, as if in hope that his 
+staring would strip away her protective clothing.
+
+His own groin was maddenly alive with sensation, and he began to feel 
+the perspiration breaking out on his face. The muscles of his thighs 
+felt like cruelly stretched rubber bands and his stomach was a churning 
+knot of tension. His discomfort must have been mirrored in his face for 
+Leslie looked up at him and said solicitously, "Are you all right, Mr. 
+Redding?"
+
+Her bright green eyes flicked over his trembling form, and rested 
+briefly and a trifle daringly on the tremendous bulge of his cock, 
+before returning to his face.
+
+"It's just ... the sun ... I guess ..." he stuttered, feeling as inept 
+as a schoolboy.
+
+"Let's go inside where it's cooler," she urged, taking him by the arm 
+and propelling him inside. Her touch magnified the tumultuous feelings 
+inside him and he gratefully sank into the over-stuffed leather 
+armchair in the sitting room wondering why he was reacting so strongly. 
+Leslie disappeared and quickly came back with a glass.
+
+"Here, drink this!" she said almost coldly in the tone of one who was 
+used to being obeyed. Bob obediently sipped the drink, which turned out 
+to be almost straight Scotch. The sharp fire of the liquid burned his 
+throat, and then seared an intoxicating path down to his stomach. After 
+a moment, its smooth fingers reached out and calmed his quivering 
+nerves and he was able to look the young girl in the face.
+
+"Are you sure you're all right?" she repeated. After assuring her, they 
+went out again into the garden, and Leslie outlined the work to be 
+done, explaining that the job was to be a surprise for her sister, 
+Lila, who was on vacation in Europe. As Leslie talked, Bob's earlier 
+belief that this job would be a turning point for him was reinforced by 
+the casually dropped indications that the Lansings were one of the old 
+families of Providence, and hence had many other wealthy connections, 
+and also by the generous financial payment which Leslie proposed for 
+the work.
+
+They agreed that Bob should commence work the very next day, and he 
+left the mansion elated with his good fortune and brimming with self-
+confidence. He whistled as he wound around the narrow country road, but 
+in the back of his mind, he kept thinking guiltily of Julie, his wife. 
+Not that he had done anything to feel guilty about. But he'd thought 
+plenty. He wished that things were better between him and Julie, but he 
+didn't know what to do to make them better. He kept going back over the 
+early days in his mind, in hopes of finding some clue. There, and now 
+on his way home, he relived it all again, remembering how, after high 
+school, he had enlisted in the Army and travelled in America and Europe 
+only to come back to Providence after his discharge. It was on the very 
+day of his arrival home that he had first seen Julie Lamont. Of course, 
+he'd vaguely remembered a little red-haired, snub-nosed girl from years 
+ago, whose father rented out all the apartments in the slum where he 
+lived, but this Julie was different. She had a mane of chestnut hair 
+that on any other girl of her petite dimensions would have seemed 
+ridiculous. But not on Julie! It was just a crown to top off the 
+perfect assembly of her voluptuous body. She had stared at Bob that 
+first day, her piercing blue eyes cutting into him until he turned to 
+rubber. Then she had looked past him and walked haughtily on. He swore 
+then that no matter what, he'd have Julie Lamont if it was the last 
+thing he did.
+
+As he drove, he thought about the grim three years following his 
+discharge. An endless stream of ego-wrecking jobs with no prospects and 
+low pay. The bright spot had been an old gardener, who had taken a 
+liking to him when they were both working for the same hotel, Bob as a 
+waiter, and who used to talk to him about planting and sowing and 
+reaping. That had started the seed of interest in Bob but the old man 
+suddenly died, leaving an empty spot in Bob's life.
+
+He remembered now how the memory of stand-offish, sensuous Julie had 
+never left him, and it seemed like a miracle when he'd managed 
+eventually to land a job as mail boy in the company where she worked as 
+a receptionist.
+
+By sheer determination he got first one date with her, and incredibly, 
+another and another.
+
+He slowed the Buick down, smiling a little as he recalled how happy and 
+proud he'd felt when she'd timidly admitted to being in love with him 
+and wanting to marry him.
+
+"If only I'd known what I was getting into!" he snarled, the hitherto 
+calming effect of the Scotch giving way to a latent resentment which 
+had been simmering deep inside him for months.
+
+"Frigid little bitch!" he thought, thinking of the contrast between the 
+apparent sensuality of his wife's appearance and the actual prudishness 
+of her nature. His face boiled with rage as image after image of her 
+timid responses flicked through his brain, each session of lovemaking 
+terminating in a cold, unfulfilling letdown for him.
+
+I bet that rich bitch Leslie knows how a woman should treat a man! he 
+thought, picturing the young girl's ripe, upswept breasts as he had 
+glimpsed them from the neckline of her blouse. A wave of pleasure 
+throbbed through him.
+
+But then his thoughts, softening, returned to Julie. He had to admit he 
+was still in love with her. He was still attracted by the creamy, 
+ivory-like proportions of his wife's body. She only had to look at him 
+in a certain way and he was ready and willing to make love to her on 
+the spot. All the humiliation of his attempts to experiment with her 
+would be forgotten if she would only open up and love him completely, 
+LIKE THAT FIRST TIME! He recalled again, savoring each moment, the one 
+time, just before their marriage, when Julie had really let loose, and 
+shown him the volcano that was buried inside her.
+
+They had been at a party for a friend of Julie's, a few months before 
+their marriage, and the champagne was flowing freely. Bob had felt out 
+of place among Julie's friends, but in the flush of love, was anxious 
+to please her. So he had consented to go. However, he spent most of the 
+evening drinking glass after glass of champagne alone in a corner. He 
+was busy watching Julie, who unlike her usual self under the influence 
+of the champagne, was flitting about, and flirting. Bob became more 
+sullen as he noticed that Julie was spending more and more time with a 
+tall blond guy, whom he knew only as Frank, but who was a former 
+boyfriend of Julie's.
+
+Enraged, he watched as they went outside, and he was enveloped by a 
+slow, seething anger when they returned, much later, both looking 
+flushed. Before he couldn't bring himself to leave the sanctuary of his 
+corner to follow them, but now, impelled by a furious rage, he dashed 
+over to Julie, and grabbing her roughly by the arm, half-pulled her out 
+of the house. She followed him meekly and sat silently beside him as he 
+drove his old Chevy in the direction of the Forest Preserve. He parked 
+in their favorite parking place, in a grove completely surrounded by 
+trees, where no one else ever came. Angrily, he turned and faced her.
+
+"You goddamn little bitch!" he rasped. "Isn't one man enough for you? 
+Or are you giving him something that you're not giving me?"
+
+Julie looked frightened and cringed back against the door.
+
+"Oh, Bob! We were only talking about old times! Honest!"
+
+Her blue eyes were opened wide in terror and she was trembling. Her 
+rabbit-like fear touched off the tremendous desire for her that was 
+always lurking in him, and reaching over suddenly, he crushed his mouth 
+down on hers in a hard, bruising kiss. She struggled violently, trying 
+to escape his grasp, but he held her in a tight grip. Then, she sunk 
+her teeth into his lower lip. The excruciating pain numbed his brain 
+for a second, and he felt the salt-taste of his own blood. He drew back 
+and then lashed his palm hard across her face. With a piteous cry she 
+immediately cradled the reddening cheek in her hand. Tears sprung to 
+her eyes and gushed unchecked down her face. Again, he ground his mouth 
+down on hers, and at first her lips were soft and unresisting from the 
+shock. But then she began to struggle again and Bob felt her body 
+stiffen. He tightened his arms around her and drove his tongue into her 
+mouth, forcing it forward against her resistance. Then he felt a 
+shudder convulse her small body, and her struggles weakened. 
+Unbelievably, her arms crept up around his neck, and her tongue began 
+to play with his, chasing it around, trying to entwine with it. His 
+hands darted over her breasts, reveling in their firmness. He had only 
+touched them through her clothing once or twice. Eagerly he unzipped 
+her summer dress and unhooked her bra. Then his hands raced around 
+again and cupped the lovely swellings of her breasts. He was actually 
+touching them! He could feel her nipples between his fingers, already 
+tense and full erected. He stroked them gently, the heat of her soft 
+pliant body urging him on, further igniting the rushing desire in him. 
+He slipped the dress down over her shoulders and in the clear moonlight 
+gazed at the beautiful milk white of her breasts, the high round 
+smoothness set off by coral nipples. He could see that she was 
+shivering and tiny goose bumps all over her exposed flesh made him even 
+more excited.
+
+He lowered his head and fastened his mouth on one of the tiny 
+pebblelike nipples and he was surprised when Julie immediately pressed 
+his head to her breast, moaning softly, as he sucked on first one and 
+then the other. He felt her straining under him, and realized with 
+disbelief, that she was thrusting her pelvis upward, trying to press 
+her groin against his. He could hardly believe that this was his Julie 
+... the prim, prudish Julie whom he loved but who barely had tolerated 
+a tentative hand on her breast thus far. Something in him wanted to 
+stop, to protect her ... but his desire was too great now and she was 
+wriggling a little beneath him, her breath coming in uneven gasps. Her 
+hand was reaching down and he could feel her fingers fumbling at his 
+fly. Disbelief swept over Bob as he felt her steadily lowering the 
+zipper, and then slowly insert a tentative hand inside. A low guttural 
+moan escaped him as he felt her hands on his swollen penis. Her touch 
+sent eddies of spasmodic pleasure rippling over his entire body. He 
+reached down and assisted her until she held his burgeoning cock in her 
+hand and gently squeezed it, testing the hot, hard surface with her 
+fingers. Then she instinctively began a rhythmic milking, moving slowly 
+up and down and Bob was afraid that he'd cum right then in her hand. 
+Looking down at her he saw that her normally sedate face was contorted 
+with lust. He began rhythmic down-thrust against her belly.
+
+Her dress was up over her hips now and was bunched around her waist and 
+looking down between them he could see the gleam of her russet pubic 
+triangle through her passion drenched panties and feverishly he began 
+to work the intervening garment down over her hips. She moaned again as 
+her lower belly was exposed to the air and his middle finger moved 
+toward the wetness of her pulsing cunt. Stealthily he stroked the 
+velvety fleshiness of the lips of her vagina and slid beneath the 
+secret folds. She twisted and groaned under his touch, desperately 
+trying to avoid, and at the same time, engulf the trespassing finger. 
+Gently, he thrust one finger up into the constricted warmness of her 
+sensitive pussy, then tenderly, he stretched the virginal orifice, 
+widening it for his ever-expanding cock. Her hips were undulating under 
+his fingers, and her own grip tightened on his throbbing member. 
+Incredibly he heard her sob:
+
+"Oh, darling, please do it now! Please put your big thing into me ... 
+oh, please ..."
+
+Urged on by her lewd words, he tore his engorged penis from her grasp 
+and moving down a bit placed the blood-pressured rod at the tiny 
+opening of her vibrant young cunt.
+
+The searing contact of the bulbous head against the tip of her moist 
+pink clitoris electrified Julie, and her entire body seemed to explode 
+and flower with an overpowering desire.
+
+His own body was on fire and it took all his willpower not to ram his 
+bursting prick far up into her now hungrily throbbing depths.
+
+Gently, he began to press the head against the moist mouth of her silky 
+virgin cunt. Her mewls of pleasure had ceased and he saw that she was 
+biting her lip in anticipation of the pain she feared was coming. A 
+doubt flickered across his mind ... maybe she'd decide not to go ahead 
+... to stop now....
+
+The maddening thought blocked out all reason for a moment and he lunged 
+forward, mindless of her strident scream, he buried the fleshy head in 
+her open vagina, forcing it upward further and further until piteous 
+sobs racked Julie's body from the harsh intruding pain. But still she 
+did not stop him. Slowly, inch by inch, he pressed forward, imbedding 
+his rock-hard prick in her yielding young cunt. He felt her inner 
+muscles contract hard around his rod, sheathing it completely, and then 
+with another push he was all the way in! Dizzy with pleasure, he could 
+feel the silkiness of her pubic curls grazing the base of his cock as 
+his squirming balls nestled heavily down in the niche of her tightly 
+clenched young buttocks. After a moment he withdrew his long prick and 
+again surged forward. This time, it disappeared more readily into her 
+dark moistness and Bob could feel her vaginal walls begin to relax 
+around him.
+
+He looked down and saw the white pillar of his hardened cock slicing 
+into the warm mystery of her tight secret passage and in the dark of 
+the car, he could just barely make out the pink gleam of her slit. The 
+glossy columns of her thighs shone eerily in the half-light, and Bob, 
+heedless of the discomfort of their position, began to fuck in and out 
+with mesmeric regularity. Again he pulled her head up to his and she 
+responded passionately with a long ardent kiss. Their breaths mingled 
+hotly and their tongues fenced wildly together in a rising heat of 
+desire. The hard tips of her breasts burned into his chest through his 
+shirt like branding irons. Every sense, every nerve ending in his body 
+was intoxicated with the erotic pliancy of her body, which fitted like 
+a piece of jig-saw into his.
+
+Julie uttered a series of shrieks, proclaiming the increasing crescendo 
+of her passion. Her hands were raking into his back urging him to drive 
+still deeper into her vibrant young belly. Their combined guttural 
+moans reverberated heavily in the confinement of the car.
+
+As he rode her wildly, holding her firmly by the hips as he plunged 
+with hard, reaming strokes into her.
+
+"Fuck me ... fuck me harder ..." she screamed, all her former sense of 
+propriety obliterated from her mind. Her clasping vagina clutched 
+desperately, like a drowning animal, at his pistoning cock, the warm 
+clinging sheath inside sucking violently. The lewd words, coming from 
+her hitherto innocent and prim lips, inflamed him even more and he 
+heard a roaring in his ears. An anguished groan rumbled deep in his 
+throat and he was just about to shriek out his orgasm when Julie, her 
+body lashed to a frenzy of desire, began to heave uncontrollably, and 
+half sobbing, gurgled an incoherent jumble, as the gushes of the first 
+of her mind-shattering orgasms flowed down in a continual, hot, moist 
+stream over her boyfriend's invading prick. And as thick hot streams of 
+burning fluid gushed from Bob's invading cock into her churning depths, 
+he glanced down at her lust-contorted face and thought he had never 
+seen her look as beautiful as she did then, and an overwhelming feeling 
+of love swept over him as he emptied gush after gush of his hot 
+flooding sperm into her wildly contracting belly.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Bob, coming back to reality, was surprised to find himself parked in 
+his own driveway. He had been completely lost in his daydream, and was 
+unaware of his arriving at his house. Now, with a deep sigh, he got out 
+of the car and went inside.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Julie whipped the eggs furiously. She could hear Bob in the bathroom 
+and knew that when he came out, he'd be bad-tempered because they'd 
+both overslept and he didn't want to be late for his job. She hadn't 
+felt like getting up this morning, much less like fixing his breakfast, 
+but even before she'd gotten married, she vowed to herself that she 
+wouldn't be one of "those" wives who didn't get up to see their 
+husbands off to work. Not that he cares, she muttered as she emptied 
+the eggs into the skillet. "It is ready yet?" Bob called gruffly, "I'm 
+late already!"
+
+He came hurrying out of the bathroom and Julie could see that he had 
+nicked himself with the razor.
+
+He sat down noisily and began to rattle the cutlery absentmindedly. The 
+irritating noise was torture to her as she was already beginning a 
+headache, and it was all she could do to stop herself from screaming at 
+him. She served him breakfast and sat down opposite him with a cup of 
+coffee.
+
+"Where exactly will you be working?" Julie asked.
+
+When he came home last night, Bob had, in answer to her questioning, 
+admitted to being successful in being hired, but had not elaborated.
+
+"On the other side of town!" he answered gulping down his eggs. Julie 
+knew it was useless to question him further and returned to her 
+solitary thoughts.
+
+She'd noticed how strange he was acting when he came home last night. 
+He had a funny look in his eye, and she couldn't help noticing that 
+there was an obvious bulge in his trousers. The way he kept staring at 
+her, too, like a dirty old man, had made her uneasy ... she'd been 
+afraid that he'd try and make her do disgusting things that night in 
+bed. But to her surprise, he had just rolled over on top of her, 
+without a word, and roughly spread apart her legs. As usual, she tried 
+to be responsive and to show some sign of arousal, but his coarse 
+jabbing with his thick, hardened penis disgusted her more than 
+anything. She just lay there with her eyes closed, as he thrust into 
+her, like a rutting animal, and she breathed a sigh of relief when, 
+with a few heavy grunts, he emptied his semen into her. She could 
+hardly wait for him to roll off her again, before she dashed into the 
+bathroom to wash away the outward signs of their coupling.
+
+Bob broke into her thoughts with a curt goodbye and it was with a 
+feeling of pleasure that she heard the door slam behind him.
+
+Automatically, she began to clear away the breakfast things. A dull 
+plodding resentment governed her actions. She felt used and humiliated 
+... a piece of chattel to be used at her husband's whim. She'd tried 
+hard to make him a good wife. She kept the house clean and tidy, cooked 
+good meals, and she knew she had kept her looks and figure. She'd even 
+asked her father to offer him a job so he wouldn't have to labor like 
+an ordinary workman in other people's gardens. If he likes gardening so 
+much, she thought indignantly, he could do ours on weekends, as a 
+hobby, like other men do! She put the dishes in the dishwasher, and 
+began to tidy the other rooms. But she felt no joy in her work. She had 
+been so relieved when her father had found this house and offered to 
+buy it for them. He was so good to them and Bob was so ungrateful!
+
+She couldn't help feeling that most of the fault for the trouble in 
+their marriage was Bob's. She had really tried to help him. She offered 
+to teach him the ins and outs of society etiquette, but when she 
+suggested it, he got furious and refused to discuss it. He just didn't 
+want to be helped, to improve himself.
+
+She still had her headache, so she decided to treat herself to what she 
+considered a real luxury ... a long luxuriant bath.
+
+One of the things that impressed her about their otherwise ordinary 
+suburban house, was its two bathrooms. One of these was a magnificent 
+large room, with a deep old-fashioned tub. This she had appropriated 
+for herself and had even gone so far as to have a special lock attached 
+to the door. Now she stepped into the room and as she habitually did, 
+locked the door behind her.
+
+Her taste for old-fashioned luxury was obvious in the decor she had 
+chosen. The walls were covered in a special fabriclike wallpaper with a 
+tiny rose pattern. She had installed a marble dressing table, topped by 
+a huge gilt mirror, and instead of an ordinary shower curtain, she hung 
+a pair of red antique velvet drapes with a waterproof backing. These 
+fell from the high ceiling right down to the floor and they were tied 
+back in a Victorian style. The whole effect was that of a regal 
+boudoir, and Julie felt tension drop away from her as she selected a 
+lavender scented bubble soap and began to draw the tub.
+
+As the bath was filling, Julie slipped off her robe and nightdress and 
+scrutinized herself in the full-length mirror. On the whole, she was 
+pleased with what she saw. Her tummy was a trifle rounded, but knew 
+that it was not unattractive. Apart from that, she still had the figure 
+she had that day, over five years ago, when Bob had come home from the 
+army and had stared so rudely at her. Goodness! She was only seventeen 
+then ... so much had happened since then! Not all good either, she 
+sighed, stepping into the fragrant bath.
+
+She lay back, covering her shoulders with the creamy lather. The ends 
+of her coppery hair floated for a moment and then sank into the foam. A 
+sigh of contentment escaped her as the warm enveloping water seeped 
+into her pores.
+
+As she lay there soaking, she recalled again the girl she had been at 
+seventeen ... cheerful, vivacious, full of hope for the future ... a 
+far cry from the lonely, depressed person she was now. What had gone 
+wrong? Again she asked herself the question that tormented her daily 
+... was it a mistake to have married Bob? She knew the difference in 
+their backgrounds was overwhelming and now they didn't even have the 
+same interests. Tears blinded her eyes as she thought of the endless 
+litany of unfulfilled nights ... their frustrating sexual encounters 
+... they were almost like strangers with each other. Surely it wasn't 
+all her fault, as Bob so darkly intimated? She knew that, coming from a 
+conventional, somewhat religious background, she was a little 
+inhibited, but wasn't it a husband's duty to try and help his wife, to 
+be patient with her and carry her out of the repression of a cleric-
+dominated way of life? But no! Bob was too selfish, too caught up in 
+satisfying his own animalistic impulses to take time and find out what 
+she really needed. Tears streamed down her face and all the misery of 
+her unhappy existence flowed from its pent-up hiding place. A memory 
+came flickering back ... a thought she tried to banish forever from her 
+mind. An image of a girl on the seat of a car, flailing about in 
+lustful abandon, under the surging poundings of her fiance's penis! 
+Wildly shaking her head, she tried to blot out the memory of her own 
+pre-marital surrender, but her lewd words, screamed at the height of 
+depraved passion, seemed to echo throughout the room.
+
+"Fuck me ... fuck me harder...."
+
+She clasped her hands over her ears to shut out the lascivious memory. 
+Where had she learned those words? She never used them, before that 
+time or since, and felt a pang of distaste whenever she heard her 
+husband use them.
+
+Sanity returned to her troubled mind, and she lay back again, the tears 
+drying on her cheeks. She felt cold and began to scoop up the soap 
+bubbles. Idly, she smoothed them over her breasts, delighting in the 
+way the frothy lather coated her creamy orbs. As she covered them with 
+bubbles, she noticed how the nipples, a deep blush pink, stretched and 
+awoke and the crinkled brown skin around them began to contract and 
+squirm. She continued to massage them, enjoying the relaxing sensation, 
+until the reddening buds jutted out boldly from the soap-covered 
+mounds. A shiver raced through her and she sank further back in the 
+suds. She began to soap herself, lifting one graceful leg and then the 
+other, lathering it right up to her thigh. A tingle erupted deep in the 
+pit of her stomach as her hand grazed the wet clinging curls of her 
+bronze triangle. She rested her palm momentarily on the glistening 
+mound and a forbidden tingle shot through her. She felt her nipples 
+stiffen again and involuntarily, her hand flew up to the hungry orbs. 
+The tingle in her stomach had grown to a jabbing fire and horror crept 
+over her as she realized that she was becoming aroused.
+
+But, almost of its own volition, her hand dropped lower and began to 
+search gently in the swelling folds of her pulsating vagina. Her finger 
+brushed against the tiny erogenous knob of her clitoris and she gasped 
+at the electrical shock of the unexpected contact. A twinge of guilt 
+prodded at her conscience ... memories of the childhood warnings 
+instilled in her that to touch oneself there was evil, dirty ... but 
+the incredible hunger, borne of two years of frustration would brook no 
+sidestepping, and she began to trace the hot, throbbing lips of her 
+vagina, swollen to fleshiness, with her fingers. Her fingertips glided 
+over the slippery flesh of her inner folds, and slid toward the 
+clasping, viscous opening. Her breathing was ragged and a series of 
+sensual visions tumbled about in her head and she felt swept along in 
+the increasing erotic frenzy that she was conjuring up in her mind. She 
+raised up her knees to afford her probing fingers greater access to her 
+burning vagina and she began to thrust her finger into the moistness of 
+her vaginal orifice. Her loins were aflame, and her head was spinning 
+with the strength of her overwhelming need. With a savage mewl, she 
+sunk her finger into the inflamed opening. The warm fleshy walls closed 
+in ravenously over her finger and a gnawing hunger told her that one 
+finger wasn't enough.
+
+Desperate now, she plunged two more of her fingers into the hot, moist 
+opening and began to frantically swirl them around in her cavernous 
+depths. Her other hand began to knead at her breasts and her nails dug 
+deeply into the doughy fleshiness, trying to rout out the overwhelming 
+fire that was raging in them. She was moaning incessantly now and her 
+hips were jerking and twisting in time to the incessant probing of her 
+fingers. The lewd rhythm of her undulance gained momentum until her 
+whole lust-crazed body was thrashing wildly in the water, whipping up a 
+new froth of bubbles and lashing the water out over the sides of the 
+bath. The back of her head was totally submerged and only her face was 
+above water. Her hips rose up in paroxysm after paroxysm of delight and 
+every muscle in her body was tensed, waiting for the final release.
+
+Then Julie's lithe, young body was convulsed with a gigantic spasm 
+which seized her trembling loins and held them teetering dangerously 
+over the edge before sending her shattering into the water, her 
+luscious hips, flailing spasmodically like a fish on a hook as wave 
+after wave of hot, screaming tremors raced throughout her entire body, 
+crashing against the deep secret inner walls of her womb like the 
+California surf at Big Sur. For interminable seconds she as unable to 
+breathe and her heart seemed to stop in the wake of her shattering 
+climax, until finally she sank back, exhausted and satiated.
+
+When the momentary pleasure of orgasm passed, a feeling of degradation 
+and mortification engulfed her. Fresh tears streamed down her face and 
+rising up from the tub, now a thing of horror to her, her legs, weak 
+from the draining surge of her passion, gave way and she collapsed on 
+the floor, her body racked with guilty heartfelt sobs.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+It was just 9:00 when Bob pulled up outside the Lansing mansion. There 
+was no one in sight, and not knowing where the rear entrance was, he 
+pressed the front doorbell. A moment later, the young girl who had 
+hired him opened the door. She was wearing a flimsy dusty rose peignoir 
+which gave her golden skin an unusual blushing glow. Bob's eyes roamed 
+over her voluptuous body, accentuated by the clinging fabric. Finally 
+he stammered:
+
+"Good morning, Miss Lansing!"
+
+"Good morning," she answered gaily, "but," she added, "from now on, I'm 
+going to call you Bob, so you'll have to call me Leslie!"
+
+"All right, Leslie," Bob smiled, his equilibrium recovered.
+
+"Care for some coffee? I'm just having breakfast."
+
+Bob followed her into the dining room, where he couldn't help noticing 
+that the table was set for two. She poured him a cup of coffee.
+
+"I think I've prepared too much ... would you help me eat it? It's Eggs 
+Lucullus!"
+
+The mixture of eggs, mushrooms and spinach looked very appetizing, and 
+although it hadn't been very long since he'd eaten, Bob felt tempted by 
+the delicious aroma.
+
+They sat eating and exchanging small talk, until it was nearly ten. Bob 
+got up, and thanking Leslie, made his exit into the garden. The 
+excellent meal, eaten in the company of his beautiful young employer, 
+put him in an exceedingly good mood and he set to work with a will.
+
+*   *   *
+
+About an hour later, Bob looked up from his measuring and saw his teen-
+age employer standing over him. She wore a short shift, and from his 
+squatting position, he could see right up to the thin strip of white 
+panties covering her pubic mound. The long, slender columns of her legs 
+were like finely sculpted marble and Bob felt a flush spread over his 
+features. Straightening himself up, he felt ill at ease, his face was 
+burning and he could hardly look the young girl in the eye.
+
+"How about a break?" Leslie asked, her hand on her hip and her head 
+tilted a little to one side.
+
+Bob barely mumbled assent, and together they walked silently toward the 
+wide patio. On the patio table, there was a pitcher and two glasses. 
+She poured out two long drinks and watched Bob over the rim of her 
+glass as he sipped his drink.
+
+"What's this called?" he asked after a moment.
+
+"Singapore Sling," she answered, "made with Daddy's special rum!"
+
+"From Triangle Trade days?" Bob quipped, referring to the old method of 
+trading used by New Englanders of buying slaves in Africa, selling them 
+in the West Indies for molasses, and bringing back the molasses to be 
+distilled into rum which was used to buy more slaves in Africa!
+
+"Not quite!" Leslie replied, blushing. "This is of a later vintage, 
+from Cuba. Pre-revolution of course!"
+
+They were silent for a moment, and then Leslie said:
+
+"Let's sit on the lawn!" She walked ahead with the pitcher, and Bob 
+followed her over to a large spreading oak tree, and sat down beside 
+her on the grass. Bob watched appreciatively as she yawned a little as 
+she stretched out, and lay on her side facing him. Nonchalantly, Leslie 
+sipped her drink, carefully observing him, her eyes strangely narrowed 
+to smoky green slits.
+
+Bob wondered just what was expected of him and he felt very nervous, 
+sitting so close to this strange, exotic girl. Her heady perfume wafted 
+over to him on the soft breeze ... an erotic scent that bespoke 
+mystery, excitement, promise. He couldn't keep his eyes off her legs 
+where the mini-shift had ridden up till it barely covered the tops of 
+her thighs. The superb line of her long legs tapered to a womanly 
+expanse of thigh and the whole sweep from hip to ankle was exquisitely 
+beautiful.
+
+"I want to kiss you!"
+
+Bob's mouth dropped open and remained there a second before he had the 
+presence of mind to close it. He looked at Leslie's face, but her 
+expression was inscrutable, as if not a word had been said. For a 
+moment, he thought he had imagined it, or perhaps it was one of those 
+strange parrot-like birds which had somehow escaped from their cages in 
+the sitting room. He felt more and more uncomfortable.
+
+"Do you want to kiss me?"
+
+Again he looked at the young girl's face and this time there was no 
+doubt as to the origin of the statement. Her lips were slightly parted 
+and glistened moistly. Her hand toyed gracefully with the curve of her 
+well-rounded hip.
+
+Before he could speak, he felt her warm hand on his arm, and the teen-
+age girl pulled him gently over to her. His first impulse was to draw 
+back, but her hand was still clasped possessively on his arm and her 
+face lay invitingly close to his. There seemed to be a magnet drawing 
+his head down to hers and a shot of exquisite pleasure darted through 
+him as his lips touched hers. Her firm yet pliant flesh seemed to burn 
+into his and he felt he could go on kissing her like this indefinitely. 
+His tongue slipped out and, pressing against the unresisting barricade 
+of her teeth, gained entrance to her soft, velvety mouth. Her tongue 
+rose expertly to meet his and performed a sort of lewd ecstatic dance, 
+teasing and touching his own eager organ. He dabbed at her throat, 
+feeling the ridged roof of her mouth, the sharp indentations of her 
+teeth, and pushed at the back of her throat. Still she sought to 
+swallow more and more of the feverishly drubbing tongue. Bob felt the 
+buttons on his shirt being opened and then a cool hand was resting on 
+his chest, playing with the dark curly hair. Shivers coursed up and 
+down his back and he almost leapt up off the grass in a convulsing 
+reaction to the electrifying shock of her touch. Her tongue withdrew 
+from his sucking mouth and trailed a path of burning fire along his 
+face. Slowly she inched closer to him and Bob could feel her large, 
+firm breasts pressing hotly against his arm. His prick was palpitating 
+wildly in his pants and his balls began to ache from the pressure of 
+his churning sperm.
+
+Suddenly, her hand reached out and she touched the throbbing bulge. 
+There was a roaring in his brain and his blood-swollen prick leapt to 
+even more agonizing life, burning like a firebrand against his leg. Her 
+hand never stopped gently massaging his tormented penis while her 
+darting tongue snaked wetly down, over his throat and among the crisp 
+hairs on his chest.
+
+As if with a will of its own, Bob's hand reached up and found her soft, 
+pulsing breasts. He squeezed and kneaded the smooth resilient flesh for 
+a moment, and then hurriedly reached back and pulled down the zipper of 
+her sheath. The brief dress fell willingly away from her tanned 
+shoulders, revealing her lacy white bra which gleamed against the 
+golden glow of her skin. Her heaving breasts swelled up provocatively 
+from the lacy cups and Bob felt the moistness of his semen as it seeped 
+impatiently from his engorged penis, egged on by her relentless 
+ministrations. Boldly, he unclasped her bra and drew his breath at the 
+tempting sight of her firm young breasts, sweeping upward to fiery, 
+burgeoning nipples, jutting out from pinkish areolas.
+
+His fingers reached out and began to tweak the already rigid buds, 
+rolling them between his fingers, gently pulling on the tender tips, 
+eliciting gasps of pleasure from Leslie's throat. As he felt the turgid 
+nipples responding to his urging and with his cock jerking almost out 
+of control, the full impact of what he was doing struck Bob with the 
+force of a sledge hammer. He was actually going to fuck this voluptuous 
+young teen-age nymph!
+
+Guilt rose speedily inside him as he remembered all the fantasies he'd 
+had ... how he dreamt about fucking some other woman, taking a mistress 
+... but he knew they were just dreams. No harm in them.
+
+But the teasing, stroking that this gorgeous, half-naked teen-age girl 
+was giving his bursting cock drove all such thoughts from his head. Now 
+he had to have this child-woman ... there was no turning back ... it 
+was too late to stop! He closed his mouth once more over the delicious 
+firmness of her breasts and he realized that she was quivering beneath 
+him and that her breathing was heavier.
+
+Her shift was just a rumpled belt around her waist as Bob began to ease 
+it down over her hips, his eyes straining for a glimpse of the secret 
+treasure between her legs. She raised herself up from the ground, 
+helping to free herself from the restraining garment and his eyes fell 
+on her tiny bikini panties where he could see the golden curls of her 
+palpitating young pubic mound twisting out from under the legbands.
+
+As she lay there on the green carpet of grass, her butter color skin 
+shimmering under the afternoon sun, Bob cast a surreptitious glance 
+around him. There was not another human being in sight and the gentle 
+slopes of the garden stretched away, broken only by clumps of bushes 
+and trees. The draping branches of the oak spread like a canopy over 
+them in their bucolic bed and Bob shivered, as much from the feel of 
+the fresh air on his chest as in anticipation of what was to come.
+
+Leslie lay stretched out invitingly beneath him, her eyes half-closed, 
+the sun making strange patterns on her body, dancing through the 
+leaves. A bee hummed around them and its hypnotic droning seemed to add 
+to the state of complete mesmerization which Bob felt.
+
+He reached out and tenderly began to draw Leslie's flimsy panties down 
+over her satiny hips, gasping when the full vee of her silken yellow 
+pubic hair came into view, and he began to imagine the moist entrance 
+of her vaginal opening gleaming through the golden curls waiting for 
+his touch. He ran his hands along the inside of her fleshy thighs, his 
+fingertips feeling the faint film of moisture which coated her slender 
+limbs. He could feel the inner muscles of her thigh flex against his 
+touch and he could sense the shivers of pleasure which raced up and 
+down the full length of her unbelievably exciting body. Her tongue 
+flicked out to moisten her parched lips and her breath was a shallow 
+rattle in her throat. His middle finger moved up the silky flesh until 
+he could feel the crinkly pubic hair brushing against the back of his 
+hand. He could see the pink flanges of her softly pulsing vagina 
+contracting and a few droplets of her lubricating juices wet his hand 
+as he grazed it. Softly, Leslie began to moan ... low sighs of passion 
+which made Bob realize that she was more than ready for loving.
+
+Abruptly Bob stood and began desperately stripping his pants off. A 
+twinge of self-consciousness came over him as he stood over her, his 
+long, thick cock jutting out like a lone tree from the dark forest of 
+his pubic hair, the head glinting purplish in the sun. I'm going to 
+fuck her in broad daylight, he thought becoming even more aroused at 
+the thought.
+
+Leslie focused her glance on the throbbing penis dangling over her and 
+she smiled as she contemplated the ponderous girth of the bulbous head 
+and the venous surface of the massive palpitating rod.
+
+He lowered himself down beside her on the grass, and drew her to him, 
+cupping the sun-warmed moons of her buttocks in his hands, and 
+breathing deeply of her meadow-scented flesh. Her body was soft and 
+yielding against him as he ground his mouth down on hers, locking their 
+lips together in a bruising all-consuming kiss. Tremors cavorted up and 
+down her spine as her fingers reached down and closed around the fleshy 
+protuberance of his lust-engorged cock. She spread her legs a little 
+and felt his pelvis grind against her smooth, slender hips. His belly 
+glided against the smooth flat plane of hers and the abrasive rubbing 
+of his pubic curls against her tremulous pussy acted as a completely 
+new erotic stimulant. The young girl squirmed beneath him and began 
+running her hands exploringly all over his hard body. Unable to wait 
+any longer she lifted up and wrapped her legs around him, squeezing 
+hard. Bob groaned with pleasure as he felt the full fleshy lips of her 
+pussy contract around his rigid penis which felt about to burst from 
+the pressure. Leslie's pelvis began to gyrate, swirling his cock around 
+in an unbearable imitation of fucking, and already it felt moist and 
+lubricated from her free-flowing juices, and the sensual aroma of her 
+secret orifice combined with the redolent air around them intoxicated 
+him more than the exotic drink.
+
+"Do it now ... oh, lover ... do it to me ..." His new employer moaned 
+through clenched teeth.
+
+"You put it in!" he whispered hoarsely, taking command of the 
+situation.
+
+Eagerly, Leslie reached her hand down, forcing it between their clamped 
+together bodies and once more her fingers curled around his long-
+suffering cock. Unhesitatingly, she guided the blood-filled column of 
+hardened male flesh towards her young and pulsating pussy lips and 
+moved it up and down the hot eager outer surface, coming to rest at the 
+throbbing, softly bearded mouth. He could feel the clasping petal-like 
+opening grazing the sensitive head of his swollen cock as it tried to 
+desperately suck his manhood into its gaping hot depths. Then the pent-
+up fury of his aroused passion was unleashed and he drove his thick rod 
+forward until it slipped inside the elastic ring of her eager young 
+cunt and it glided easily through the slippery satin sheath.
+
+"AAAAaaaaahhhhh ..." she moaned, her heart-felt cry a mixture of 
+lascivious delight and slight shock at the girth of his cock inside 
+her. As he continued to slide forward, the smooth walls of her vaginal 
+canal caressed his granite member like a velvet glove, until he reached 
+the very tip of her cervix. The head of his rampaging member teased and 
+jabbed at the firm guardian to her womb, the novel sensation eliciting 
+little catlike moans from the child-woman, Leslie, who was flinging her 
+head from side to side, a rosy blush spreading over her angelic face.
+
+He began to saw into her lithe, young pussy with long, hard relentless 
+strokes all the way up, far into her belly, until he could go no 
+further. Still, he wormed his thick rod around inside her, probing at 
+her feminine secrets, battering her ceaselessly in the age-old rite of 
+subjugation. Her face was a contorted rage of desire as her fingers dug 
+hard into his shoulders and she returned thrust for thrust, slamming 
+her uptilted pelvis against him, spreading her quivering legs even 
+further apart, to help him in her ravagement.
+
+Perspiration ran in little rivulets down their bodies and Bob could 
+feel the salt-taste of his own sweat as he labored over the young 
+sinewy girl he had met such a short time ago. The sun was beating down 
+relentlessly on their straining bodies and little blades of grass clung 
+to Leslie's flesh as she thrashed about under his continual surges.
+
+"Oooohhhh, God ..." she moaned, almost incoherently, "stick your finger 
+in my ass ... do it now, please do it now ..."
+
+Her blatantly lewd request startled Bob and he was unsure at first of 
+what to do. He wasn't sure he'd heard her right at first, but she 
+continued to beg him, and, almost in a daze, Bob reached down and 
+tentatively pushed between the twisting cheeks of her buttocks. His 
+fingertip grazed the tight puckered lips of her anus and Leslie moaned 
+impatiently.
+
+"Do it now, please ... do it now!"
+
+He loosened the tight little ring, stroking its elastic resistance with 
+his finger, and then he rammed it in to the first knuckle, the rubbery 
+flesh closing tightly in on his digit. A strangled cry escaped Leslie's 
+throat and she grimaced with pain, but she immediately began to screw 
+her rectum down on his finger, seeking to swallow it completely. He 
+probed further, to the second knuckle, and then until it was all 
+completely imbedded in her grasping nether passage. He twisted it 
+around inside her, feeling his own still-pistoning cock through the 
+thin membrane dividing the twin channels, and the pulsating venous 
+underside of his cock made a strange vibration on his finger as the two 
+intruding implements fucked into her.
+
+Her pelvis was flailing wildly between the dual intruders, and Bob 
+began to saw in and out, his cock and finger in unison, bring a shrill 
+unending whine from Leslie, ringing through the trees.
+
+His bloated balls felt as if they were on fire and he knew that he 
+would cum soon. But he wanted the pleasure of seeing her, this rich, 
+high-class little bitch, writhing about in abandon from the orgasm he 
+was giving her, before he spewed his cum into her hot blue-blooded 
+little belly. She began to jerk in great body-heaving spasms, her hips 
+smashing against his.
+
+"Oh, God, I'm cumming ... fuck harder, fuck harder!!!" she cried out.
+
+The words tore themselves loose from her in a mad jumble and at the 
+same time, her creamy orgasmic juices gushed around his battering cock, 
+as giant tremors of sexual ecstasy ripped at her insides and the 
+crashing walls of her gasping vagina milked at Bob's churning prick now 
+swollen beyond anything he had ever known and her cumming, the supreme 
+act of submission acted as a signal for his own release and his thick, 
+hot seminal fluid began its headlong dash from his fomenting balls. His 
+cock jerked again and again as the milky liquid splashed heavily into 
+her still-quivering belly, until finally he was milked dry and there 
+was nothing left and they lay back on the sweat-dampened grass, already 
+glistening with tiny trickles of shimmering cum-juice.
+
+Bob lay on his back, looking up at the cloudless blue sky, his teen-age 
+sexual partner lay beside him, sleeping lightly. The glow of satiation 
+fading, Bob felt embarrassed as he glanced over their naked bodies. The 
+realization that anyone could have passed by and seen them in their 
+nude lustful fornication, combined with guilt over deceiving his wife, 
+not to mention Leslie's age, brought a blush of shame to his face. His 
+shame and guilt began to give way to anger after a moment, when he 
+began to think about the details which lead to their lewd coupling. 
+Anger at Leslie ... and what she stood for. He knew that her proper New 
+England upbringing had nurtured an affinity in her for the coarser, 
+less refined elements of life, by dint of their complete exclusion. And 
+that includes me! he thought bitterly.
+
+His bitter thoughts were interrupted when he felt the youthful sprite 
+stir beside him, and then she was sitting up, looking at him.
+
+She began to rub her hands up and down her smooth, curvaceous sides, 
+stopping to cup her breasts in her hands, kneading the smooth flesh, 
+the nipples spilling teasingly out through her fingers. Her hands 
+dropped down, stroking and massaging, coming to rest at the vee of her 
+legs. Her fingertips rested for a moment on her golden fleece and then 
+dipped down and slid between her thighs. His eyes were riveted on the 
+sensual sight of auto-eroticism and the young girl, fully aware of the 
+lustful effect of her manipulation on the older man, spread her legs 
+slightly. There was a dreamy, far-away look on her young face as her 
+fingers began to probe at the soft hair-lined lips, and Bob could see 
+the hint of glistening pink. He was totally transfixed, unable to take 
+his eyes from the alluring sight. His eyes were burning and his mouth 
+hinged open as she continued to titillate herself. As the tempo of her 
+massaging increased, she began to drone:
+
+"Oh, Bob ... kiss my pussy ... I want you to lick it ... put your mouth 
+where my finger is! See, it's all ready for you. I want your mouth on 
+me ... biting me ... kissing me ... your tongue in my pussy, sucking, 
+licking ..."
+
+The obscene words spilling out of the teenager's mouth again exciting 
+Bob to fever pitch. The young girl's lewd cantation and her unabashed 
+masturbation acted like a drug on him, desensitizing and stimulating at 
+the same time, and he half-crawled over to her, his eyes watering from 
+the strain of staring at her luscious ready pussy. Seeing her desire on 
+the point of being fulfilled, Leslie lay back and Bob crawled up dog-
+like between her thighs. The musky odor of her fresh-flowing juices and 
+the smell of his own cum still mingled with hers permeated his nostrils 
+and with a groan, he placed a hand on either leg and pulled them apart 
+and up, as far as they would go. Breathing heavily, he placed his 
+thumbs on the outside of the soft, hair-lined flanges, and slowly drew 
+the tender fleshy folds apart. He gasped as he gazed avidly at the 
+treasure he had exposed. The moist pink flesh, pulsing in anticipation, 
+lay open to him and he could see the star-shaped viscous opening 
+contracting, and the red tip of her clitoris peeping through the maze 
+of curls, hidden by the passion-aroused folds.
+
+After a moment of feasting on the sensual sight, he lowered his head 
+and with an animalistic growl, his tongue snaked out, flicking at the 
+juicy flesh. The sweetness of her aroused him even more and his tongue 
+began to jab at the secret indentations of her pussy, searching, 
+seeking, sucking voraciously at her honey-like moistness, his mouth 
+making slavering sounds which echoed in the silence of the late 
+afternoon. The teenager squirmed wildly under the cunt-licking he was 
+giving her and raising her head slightly, drank in the sight of the 
+grown man hunched on all fours down between her widespread legs. She 
+moaned as she felt his tongue jabbing tentatively at her vaginal 
+opening and she squirmed her vagina up, trying desperately to impale 
+her desire-ridden pussy on his feverishly working tongue. She could 
+feel his hot breath blowing into her and her hot, moist passage opened 
+and closed like an insect-eating flower around his probing organ.
+
+A change was coming over Bob. No anger remained ... only gratitude ... 
+thankfulness to Leslie for offering him the taste, the feel, the smell 
+of a warm young pussy around his face ... a sensation he had often 
+wanted and longed for. If only Julie would let him ...
+
+But all thoughts of his wife vanished as he felt the young girl's cunt 
+flower open and her passion juices run freely down, masking his face in 
+a sticky sweetness. His tongue increased its furious lashing, licking 
+her cunt lips, nipping at the blood-engorged bud of her clitoris, 
+flicking at the tormented orifice, until she bounced around on the 
+lawn, grinding her grass-stained buttocks harder and more desperately 
+down into the earth. Her thighs gripped around his ears viciously, 
+loathe to release him, and then her pelvis began to churn, her hips 
+mashing hungrily up against his face until he was barely able to 
+breathe.
+
+A long, guttural moan signaled her cumming and then she was whipping 
+around like a dervish, her body a whiplash of sensual reaction. Spasm 
+after spasm convulsed her, as her shrieks rent the air, and Bob thought 
+he might drown as the eighteen-year-old girl's tender, young pussy 
+gushed forth with giant torrents of excited vaginal juices which filled 
+every corner of his voraciously sucking mouth and the sweet pungent 
+odor inundated his flared nostrils until finally, her thighs released 
+their vise-like grip, and they both collapsed completely exhausted and 
+panting heavily for breath.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Later that night, Bob sat in his own den sipping brandy. Although it 
+was almost midnight, he didn't feel tired. Anyway he wanted to be sure 
+Julie was asleep ... the thought of making love to her tonight was 
+unappealing. She had been so curious and inquisitive when he came home, 
+late, moody and preoccupied after the hours of mind-blowing love with 
+the teen-age girl who was his new employer.
+
+Thinking back now on the incredible afternoon, his feeling about Leslie 
+had changed completely. Whatever the reason was for her interest in 
+him, he was willing to go along with her in anything she wanted him to 
+do. He wanted to learn all she had to teach, and judging by her 
+performance of this afternoon, he thought wryly, that's a hell of a 
+lot!
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"Bob, we just have to do something about our garden! It's a real mess! 
+You promised me you'd take care of it ... at least clip the damned 
+hedges! I just can't believe you ... of all people, would let it get 
+into such a state!"
+
+Julie continued to complain as she poured the coffee. In the four weeks 
+since Bob had started work at the Lansing mansion, he had neglected 
+their own garden, which was becoming completely overgrown. Weeds 
+sprouted profusely, thanks to the warm summer weather, interspersed 
+with frequent showers, and the grass and hedges also flourished.
+
+"For God's sake, Julie," Bob stormed, "I've told you before ... I don't 
+have time. So quit nagging ... I'll get to it sometime."
+
+Julie, fighting back biting words of anger, dashed out of the kitchen 
+and rushed into the bedroom, slamming the door behind her. Once there, 
+she lost her temper completely and began throwing clothes and shoes 
+around in a fury.
+
+"The bastard! The Goddamn bastard!" she mumbled, finally sitting down 
+on the bed, out of breath. The room was a complete shambles, but Julie 
+was oblivious to the havoc she had wreaked.
+
+She felt more than just angry at Bob ... a slow, burning hatred was 
+taking over her being and controlling her. She felt just like the 
+garden ... neglected, uncared-for ... the object of no one's attention. 
+Daily now she nagged at her husband trying to get him to tend to the 
+lawn and the hedges, but he seemed to be in a different world recently. 
+At times, he was moody and dreamy, other times gruff and morose. And 
+they hadn't made love in weeks! Her negative feelings were like the 
+weeds in the garden, choking out all the flowers and shrubs, until the 
+whole thing was nothing but a mess.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Bob slammed out the door. How could he be bothered hanging around her 
+nagging! Julie had certainly been giving him a hard time recently he 
+grumbled, as he got in his car and hurriedly drove off. Maybe she had 
+her reasons to complain, he thought, but a man just had to have his 
+freedom. Leslie had taught him that ... in fact he'd learned more from 
+her about himself than he'd dreamed possible. She was some baby! It was 
+almost impossible to give any thought to Julie's snide remarks when he 
+knew he was going to see Leslie every day for some time to come!
+
+His little blonde employer might be young, he thought, but she knew 
+enough to instruct women twice her age in the ways of the world. 
+Pleasure and more pleasure seemed to be her motto, and Bob was in 
+complete agreement with her philosophy! Why he'd gone years with Julie 
+without getting laid properly ... and it had taken only answering one 
+simple want ad in the paper to settle that as well as his formerly 
+distressing financial circumstances! What a windfall!
+
+He drove quickly down the by now familiar route to the imposing 
+mansion, already anticipating the surprises, both culinary and sensual, 
+that Leslie might have in store for him that day.
+
+*   *   *
+
+In her pink and white bedroom, Leslie lay back languidly on her bed, 
+watching as her identical twin sister adjusted her eye makeup in the 
+elaborately carved mirror.
+
+"Oh, you'll love him, Li ... he has the most beautiful cock!"
+
+"Shhhh ..." her sister cautioned, blushing a delicate rose pink under 
+her skin. "Don't use such words!" But nevertheless her green eyes 
+sparkled a little more at the things her sister had been telling her 
+about the new gardener. Leslie was incorrigible, she thought, last year 
+it had been the carpenter, and the year before, the plumber ... they'd 
+been only sixteen then, but the plumber hadn't seemed to mind. It was 
+always Leslie who had the penchant for working-class men, but somehow 
+Lila would always be drawn into the fun before it was over. She didn't 
+mind really, although it was always a little harder for her at first 
+than it was for her twin.
+
+But now that Leslie had already broken this one in ... well ... she'd 
+been away for a long time, and it hadn't exactly been as stimulating as 
+she might have wished, And besides, she was very curious by now to see 
+just what this gardener was like!
+
+"Okay sweetie ... give me one of your dresses before he gets here," she 
+said, giving her sister a knowing look in the mirror.
+
+"Here we go again," she thought, as a familiar rush of excitement 
+seemed to fill her veins.
+
+*   *   *
+
+The front door opened slowly, and Bob felt his usual excitement when he 
+caught sight of the beautiful blonde girl. She looked even more 
+fabulous to him this morning than ever ... her golden hair was neatly 
+tied back and she was wearing a short crisp cotton dress that made her 
+look like a fresh young schoolgirl.
+
+"Good morning, beautiful," he said, gaily, reaching out for her. He was 
+surprised to see that she drew back from him, stepping backwards beyond 
+his reach.
+
+"What's wrong?" he asked, suddenly worried that he'd done something to 
+mess up his incredible windfall.
+
+Lila's exquisite features recomposed themselves, and she smiled 
+reassuringly at the stranger before her. He was good-looking, she 
+thought ... but it would be far more interesting to put him through a 
+little test before he so much as touched her!
+
+"What about your gardening?" she inquired. "All play and no work makes 
+Bob a dull boy!"
+
+Bob blushed and felt a momentary flush of anger. After all he'd done 
+with this little broad, it was humiliating to be reminded that he was 
+after all, still only an employee.
+
+"I'll get on with the job," he mumbled stiffly, moving past her.
+
+"Fine!" she replied, closing the front door.
+
+Bob worked furiously all morning in the back rose garden, growing more 
+and more 
+
+incensed by the way Leslie had treated him when he arrived. She hadn't 
+even offered 
+
+him anything to drink, the way she usually did! He worked on, until 
+about noon, 
+
+completely unaware of the two giggling girls who watched him from the 
+upper floor 
+
+of the house.
+
+When finally, the sweat was pouring off him and the sun was high in the 
+sky, he was relieved to see a familiar shape, walking easily toward him 
+across the lawn, carrying what looked to be two frosty gin and tonics. 
+She was wearing a frilly pinafore that resembled a maid uniform, except 
+it was obviously fabricated from a very expensive material, and was of 
+a soft pink-violet color. The top of it was scooped out so low that he 
+could see the tops of her nipples when she leaned over to set the small 
+tray down.
+
+"Boy!" he said, wiping his brow ... "I could sure use one of those!"
+
+"Oh?" Lila asked, looking directly into his eyes ... "and what else 
+could you use?"
+
+Bob stammered a little not wanting to be rebuffed again. Still the tone 
+of her voice had done it again. He was hungry for her touch, his stiff 
+cock quivering at the very hint that it would get a chance to slip 
+between the tantalizing young thighs of the girl before him.
+
+"I ..." he started.
+
+"Don't bother to answer," the lovely twin replied, brushing her hand 
+through the air, as if to dismiss her words. "Come on over this way 
+with me!" Bob picked up his glass and followed her, his face wearing a 
+puzzled, quizzical expression. She certainly was acting strange! Would 
+he ever understand women?
+
+He observed her carefully as she walked before him. There was something 
+different about her today, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it! 
+His rampant penis, however, jerked upward a little more at each sway of 
+the full, sensual hips before him, and he found that this new attitude 
+of hers was highly stimulating, whatever its cause.
+
+Finally she stopped, after having traversed the back gardens. Leslie's 
+gorgeous twin sister turned to him and laughed, "Do you play croquet?" 
+she asked, extended her arm to where several wooden mallets and balls 
+lay alongside the hoops, already laid out in order on the lawn.
+
+"No, I don't," Bob replied, "but I could learn!"
+
+Lila carefully explained the rudiments of the game, stating that a 
+penalty would have to be paid for each miss.
+
+They started playing, Lila being the first, and she succeeded in 
+steering the ball through the first hoop.
+
+Bob took his turn, but his ball was wide of the hoop.
+
+"You missed! You missed! You have to pay a penalty!" Lila sing-songed, 
+jumping up and down in childish glee.
+
+"Okay!" Bob laughed, "what do I have to do?" He figured he'd go along 
+with her little game.
+
+"Take off an article of clothing!" Lila said slyly, "this is strip 
+croquet!"
+
+"Like strip poker?" Bob asked, his interest peaking.
+
+"Uh-uh," Lila said, her lovely face wreathed in smiles.
+
+Bob was wearing a working shirt and pants, so he took off his shoes 
+first.
+
+Slowly, the game progressed, Bob rapidly losing his socks and shirt 
+before the exciting blond creature even took off her thong sandals.
+
+It was Bob's turn again and he took careful aim. To his dismay, his 
+shot was wide of the mark, and he slowly put down his mallet and with a 
+sheepish look on his face, slowly removed his trousers. He stood there, 
+in his shorts, acutely aware of Lila's stare burning into his still-
+bulging crotch. The realization that she was straining, staring at his 
+shorts was strangely exciting to him. Unaccountably he was somewhat 
+embarrassed to be playing this silly lawn game in his undershorts with 
+his eccentric young employer watching him as though he were some kind 
+of zoological specimen. Yet he felt a stab of pride when her eyes began 
+to register, with obvious delight, the enormity of the growing bulge.
+
+The game continued, Lila scoring again, and once more Bob carefully hit 
+the ball, only to have it fail to pass through the hoop.
+
+"Penalty!" Lila said quietly, a slightly husky quiver now discernible 
+in her voice.
+
+Deliberately, he drew down his shorts, and they slipped down, falling 
+around his ankles. His uncommonly big prick sprang up, semi-erect, 
+joyfully free, the head gleaming a phosphorescent purple in the sun, 
+and Lila stood there, gaping at it, as if mesmerized by the sight.
+
+"Oh, it's lovely," she breathed, all interest in her game completely 
+gone, "and so big!" She took a step towards him, licking her lips, 
+running her pointed little tongue around their fully provocative 
+plumpness, her eyes fixated on his growing cock.
+
+"I want to make it bigger ... let me suck it until it's bigger, much 
+bigger ..."
+
+Something about the way she said this made Bob wonder what was going 
+on. She acted as though she'd never seen him nude before!
+
+"What about our game?" Bob stammered unthinkingly, confused.
+
+"I give up!" she said dramatically, "you win!" And she began to unzip 
+her dress. Bob watched the frilly garment fall away from her well-
+filled shoulders, leaving her dressed only in a push-up bra and lace 
+panties. His eyes followed the voluptuous line of her well-built body 
+and he suddenly realized that there was something different. Her skin 
+was just a trifle more tanned in places, and right beside her indented 
+belly button was a strawberry birthmark in the form of a star!
+
+He watched agog, eyes staring in disbelief as she began to unhook her 
+bra and in a second her breasts fell free ... golden silky smooth orbs, 
+the nipples like brown eyes, already squirming into rigidity. He gaped 
+as he saw her slip her hands inside her lacy stretch panties and gently 
+ease them down over her flowing hips, exposing the glossy pubic 
+triangle at the vee of her well-shaped legs.
+
+She stepped out of her panties, and as casually as if she were alone in 
+her own bathroom she stood there, her head and shoulders thrown back, 
+her high, perfectly swelled breasts jutting out proudly like twin snow-
+capped mountain peaks. Her trim waist flared to perfectly molded hips, 
+which fell to long slender, aristocratic legs, so smooth, so velvety. 
+She thrust out her pelvis, her hipbones straining and Bob could see the 
+sliver of her sparsely hair-lined cunt lips, already moist with the 
+flowing of her vaginal juices, offered to him unequivocally.
+
+"How about another little game?" she rasped.
+
+"Lila ...!" her name gasped past his arid throat but he couldn't say 
+another word. He knew now that this was Leslie's twin sister, returned 
+from her trip. Her loveliness, the stark sensuality of her lewd pose 
+overcame him and he could only stand there, his eyes bulging. He could 
+feel pinpricks of desire pinching at his cock creating an almost 
+unbearable ache that demanded relief.
+
+Taking his hand in hers, she wordlessly led him and he mindlessly 
+followed her over to a grove of cypresses that rose in a phalliclike 
+cluster to the sky. They entered the sheltered, well-secluded grove and 
+sat down. Lila's eyes fastened greedily on Bob's ever-growing prick.
+
+"Oh, Bob," she breathed, "Leslie was right ... it's really beautiful!"
+
+And without another word, she reached towards him and cupped his 
+expanding organ in her two hands. He jerked up off the ground at the 
+electrifying touch of her cool fingers on the bloated sensitive 
+periphery of his penis and moaned as he felt her run her fingertips 
+along its length. He felt her nail scrape the bulbous head and jab 
+momentarily at the tiny glans opening from which he knew lubricant was 
+already seeping. Her long slender fingers toyed with the pulsing, 
+webbed underside, testing the resiliency of the sperm-carrying tube, 
+and trailing along till they came to the flaccid, wrinkled sac of his 
+testicles. He hissed out a harsh groan as the tentaclelike fingers 
+gently squeezed his testes, sending chills shooting through him.
+
+Lila was still staring at his rock-hard cock, as if fascinated by the 
+result of her expert manipulations, and now she lowered her lovely, 
+blond head towards his groin and her little tongue flicked out and 
+licked lightly at the grotesquely distended pillar of his masculinity.
+
+"Oh, Christ ..." he moaned, turning his head from side to side as he 
+felt the first warm wet sensation of her tongue coating his prick with 
+hot saliva. She ran it up and down its full rigid length, accustoming 
+herself to every inch, every crevice of it, probing at the base, 
+rooting among the wiry tufts, searching for the very foundations. Then 
+she painted his balls with her hungry mouth, trying to catch as much of 
+the wrinkled flesh as possible.
+
+Bob writhed on the soft ground. He'd never known anything like it. To 
+lie there, in the open sun, and be sucked off by a virtual stranger, 
+yes, that's what she was! This was something completely new! But 
+perverted as it was, it felt oddly natural having his cock sucked ... 
+and sucked damn well ... by the exquisitely beautiful twin sister of 
+his teen-aged employer. And it felt so good, so goddamn good!
+
+Lila's lips closed thirstily over the now-enormous head of his cock and 
+she gasped aloud as she formed a firm circle with her mouth about the 
+rigid rod of flesh just below the head. Then she squeezed on it, while 
+her tongue flitted in and out of the tiny slit at the head, noting that 
+spasms of profound pleasure were shaking the gardener's body. Her lips 
+slipped farther down the moistened rod until the head was pushing 
+against the back of her throat. But still she kept on taking more and 
+more of the huge organ into her mouth until it reached the top of her 
+esophagus! Mmmmm, she wondered in the swoon of ecstasy, can I take it 
+all in without gagging?
+
+Raising his head slightly, Bob saw her bent over him on her knees, a 
+faint sheen of perspiration coating her face, as she blushed from the 
+sheer exertion of what she was doing. But there was a look of complete 
+joy on her face as she worked over him and the sight of his purple cock 
+disappearing between the smooth oval of her rosy lips, increased his 
+pleasure a thousandfold. Then she released his prick for a moment and 
+began to lick his madly churning balls once more with great sweeps of 
+her tongue, tickling the ridge between the testes and then dropping 
+below to the crevice of his buttocks, teasingly moving lower, pushing 
+his legs up and back and opening the cheeks of his buttocks with her 
+thumbs. He gasped in surprise as he felt her pointed tongue dabbing 
+snakelike at his anus and chills of forbidden pleasure raced up and 
+down his spine. She stiffened her tongue until it was as rigid as 
+buckram and began to probe harder at his untested sphincter, until his 
+loins were threshing about frenziedly in surprised delight.
+
+Then, once more lowering his legs back down, she returned to his prick, 
+which was huge and bloated, throbbing with an intensity all its own. 
+Again she enclosed it in her mouth, establishing a slow sucking rhythm 
+by gliding her soft ovalled lips along its almost never-ending length 
+right down to the base, and then slipping back along its palpitating 
+surface until just the head was still imbedded in her mouth, while at 
+the same time, milking his balls in almost unbearable time to the oral 
+fucking she was subjecting her mouth to.
+
+Bob felt as if his to lower torso as on fire.
+
+Great red-hot flames were licking at his loins and his sperm were 
+rioting around in his balls, pressuring for release. His head was 
+spinning and he ground his teeth in anticipation of the shattering 
+orgasm he knew was coming and at the same time, willing it away for 
+just another moment of ecstatic pleasure.
+
+"I can't trust either of you for a moment!"
+
+The voice rang through the grove, and Bob sat bolt upright his eyes 
+wide open and his mouth hanging like a broken hinge. Leslie had found 
+them! Momentarily hidden by the trees, she now came into view, wearing 
+only a towel, sarong-style, which just covered the twin mounds of her 
+breasts and barely covered her pubis. He knew it was a stupid time to 
+think about it, but Bob felt he had never seen her looking so appealing 
+... her legs still moist and her hair wisping from the steam of her 
+bath.
+
+"I see you two have already met!" Leslie said with a sarcastic note.
+
+He saw her eyes fall on his ponderous prick and was self-conscious at 
+the way it stuck up like a flag, waving blue and purple in the 
+sunlight, a drop of cum from his just-thwarted orgasm glistening in the 
+slit at the top. Lila knelt there, looking at her sister, her hand 
+still squeezing at his balls.
+
+"How could you do this to me, Lila?" Leslie asked, a pained expression 
+on her face.
+
+"I just couldn't help it, Leslie ..." Lila answered in a low voice. Bob 
+didn't know where to look. He felt mortified at being found like this 
+by Leslie and was afraid she wouldn't understand that he had thought it 
+was her at first.
+
+"Look, girls ..." he began in a conciliatory voice.
+
+"You stay out of it!" they chorused together and Bob felt like a 
+chastised schoolboy.
+
+"What shall we do?" Lila asked, a questioning look on her face.
+
+"I guess we'll have to share him ..." Leslie answered, dropping the 
+towel from her body.
+
+"What do you mean?" Bob stammered. He'd already been planning to slip 
+away as soon as possible.
+
+He was answered by a burst of girlish giggles and then he felt a hand 
+against his chest and he was pushed over backwards. Chaos ensued for a 
+moment until he felt his cock become warm and moist again, the 
+hypnotizing slipping of a warm buttery mouth down over its almost full 
+length, the gently insistent milking of his balls. He was just about to 
+raise his head when he felt a warm moistness over his face, a weight on 
+his chest, and then his breath was cut off for a moment. Opening his 
+eyes, he looked up and saw a soft golden forest, surmounted by a flat 
+smooth belly, rising to upswept breasts proudly pointing. Her head was 
+thrown back and he could just catch a glimpse of a tawny mane. It must 
+be Leslie, he thought, or is it Lila?
+
+She settled back on his chest and then closed her thighs around his 
+face, easing the damp pinkness of her vagina over his nose and mouth. 
+Heat was rising in his groin again as Lila, or was it Leslie, continued 
+to lick along the uneven surface of his cock, slavering lovingly over 
+its growing girth, jerking his scrotum with a stormy hand. The sweet 
+feminine smell of the pink furrowed pussy on his face assailed his 
+nostrils and his own warm breath returned, cunt-scented, to add to his 
+fervor.
+
+He stabbed out with his tongue and began to emblazon trails of fire in 
+its warm hair-lined folds, bringing gurgles of pleasure from the girl 
+above. He probed with his tongue at the satiny softness of the hair-
+rimmed outer lips, feeling their swollen fleshiness, biting at their 
+pliant edges. His tongue found the crinkle-edged inner lips, tiny and 
+ragged, and taunted them mercilessly. He came upon the burgeoning 
+button of her clitoris, already a hard bud, and holding it firmly with 
+his teeth, licked at it relentlessly with his laboring tongue, feeling 
+it growing and expanding under his oral lashing, wringing shrieks from 
+the passion-ridden girl, who was twisting around on his face, trying to 
+escape the maddening ministration. His tongue roamed at will, dabbing 
+at the luscious chiffony flesh, until it found the dark, private 
+sensitive opening to her body. It darted inside, and he could feel her 
+velvet cunt walls contracting, opening and closing on his tongue. He 
+could taste the nectarlike juices of her downy pussy, which dripped 
+down around his tongue and fell into his mouth and dribbled down his 
+chin. She was rocking about on his face, her knees clenched over the 
+crown of his head. All along his face, he could feel the smooth 
+silkiness of her inner thighs and the soft curliness of her pubic hair 
+tickled his nose.
+
+Looking up he could see her full, jiggling breasts bobbing, like buoys 
+at sea. Reaching up he encompassed each firm, ripe melon in his hand 
+and felt with pleasure the smooth resiliency of their alabasterlike 
+flesh. The hardened nipples were like horns butting against his palms 
+and he could feel the contraction of the wrinkled areolae as they 
+strove to greater turgidity.
+
+A sense of weightlessness took hold of him as he licked and lapped with 
+his tongue in time to the sucking of the mouth below on his near-
+bursting cock and his mind began to wander into a mistiness of 
+sensuality.
+
+He was brought back to reality by heavy raindrops which splashed down 
+in quick succession on the three writhing nude bodies in the cypress 
+grove. In the height and dizziness of their passion, they had failed to 
+notice the darkening of the sky. Nonplused for a moment, Bob stopped 
+his slavish licking of the cunt squashed against his face, but the 
+vacuumlike sucking of his enormously erect cock continued unabated, in 
+spite of the many raindrops which slipped between the furiously pumping 
+mouth and the madly pistoning cock.
+
+He could feel the ground beneath him getting soggy and the rainwater 
+was running in little streams from the body perched over his face.
+
+He could sense the sensual twin's approaching orgasm and she began to 
+mash her helplessly aroused pussy harder down into his face, her entire 
+loins rimming his nose and mouth, so that he had difficulty breathing. 
+She clasped his soaking hair and pulled furiously on it while she 
+strained to climax, bucking about over him. He rammed his tongue deep 
+up into the churning mouth of her cunt, bringing cry after tortured cry 
+from her lust-tormented throat. Her maddened thrashing made a wet 
+sluicing sound as her heated loins ground hungrily on the rain drenched 
+surface of his face and her breasts felt slippery as he tried to clutch 
+at their wildly dancing fullness. The image of a mermaid entered his 
+mind, wet, sensuous, rising from the sea, and the thought renewed his 
+feverish tongue slashing far up into her smooth cuntal depths, where he 
+could feel the sinewy walls closing in on his tongue, desperately 
+trying to tear it from its roots.
+
+Then he felt her stiffen, her entire body straightening like a 
+whiplash, and he heard her voice in gasping sobs:
+
+"Aaaaaggghhhhh ... oh God, I'm ... I'm ... cuummmiiinnnggg!"
+
+Her whole body seemed to shatter over Bob, and he could feel the wild 
+vibrations as they passed from her shimmering cunt up through her body, 
+like myriads of electric shocks. She arched her slender back and then 
+jerked uncontrollably, moaning and wailing to the skies, as a wildly 
+cascading flood of her sexual juices spilled down over his face, 
+commingling with the rain, to slide down over his chin and onto his 
+neck.
+
+The tremendous force of her tumultuous orgasm loosened the control Bob 
+had over his own climax, prolonging the exquisite pleasure, and just as 
+he felt that his sperm bloated balls would burst, a furious thunderclap 
+in the distance shook the earth and loosened the torrents of his hot 
+jets of semen. He ground up his pelvis against the voraciously sucking 
+girl, sinking his member in her voraciously milking mouth up to the 
+hilt, as the searing hot sperm exploded down her gulping gullet.
+
+"NnnghOOOHAargghnnnn!" he moaned and gurgled into the cunt of the 
+still-twitching girl above, and with one final outrageous paroxysm, 
+spurted his last drop of lust-heated semen deep into the still pumping 
+oval mouth of the young blonde sister below him. His last orgasmic 
+spasm disengaged the swooning beauty on his chest and all three 
+gradually fell in a drenched tangle on the ground, panting in great 
+gulps.
+
+Minutes later, his breath back to normal, Bob looked up at the two 
+girls. They were laughing and giggling, their bodies sleek and shiny 
+from the still falling rain, their hair dripping yellow rattails on 
+their shoulders.
+
+God they are identical, he thought, as he looked at their glistening 
+bodies.
+
+"Which one ...?" he started to ask.
+
+His unfinished question brought another bout of twittering, until 
+finally, one of them said:
+
+"Guess?"
+
+"I couldn't," Bob answered, smiling.
+
+"Well, then there's only one way to find out!" she said.
+
+"What's that?" Bob asked earnestly.
+
+"Do it again!" the decadent teen-aged twins laughed together and Bob 
+nodding in agreement, reached over towards the two eager and waiting 
+twins.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Julie gulped down her martini, her eyes fastened on the young boy 
+outside, who was busily mowing the lawn. She wondered if she had made a 
+mistake in hiring such a youngster to take care of the garden. She 
+remembered her desperation of that morning and how, over her usual 
+solitary cup of black coffee, she had finally decided to take matters 
+into her own hands and do something about the chaotic state of the 
+garden.
+
+Ideal Garden Help, the ad in the local paper had read, and promised all 
+kinds of garden work done. The final sentence in the imposing ad, 
+Satisfaction Guaranteed, had clinched the matter in her mind and she 
+decided to ring them.
+
+An hour later, this young man had arrived, He was only about fifteen 
+and he was tall and dark with almost swarthy features and intense moody 
+eyes. She guessed he must be of Portuguese extraction, as there was a 
+settlement from Portugal in the city. His name was Eduardo, and she had 
+felt ill at ease from the thorough visual examination he'd given her 
+when he first came. His eyes seemed old beyond his years, and they had 
+burned into her making her feel as if her body had been laid bare to 
+his rather insolent gaze.
+
+Her martini finished, she found that she was constantly looking at him. 
+The drink bolstering her confidence, she decided to go out in the 
+garden and see how the work was progressing.
+
+He looked up at her as she walked across the lawn to him.
+
+"How's it coming along, Eduardo?" she asked cheerily.
+
+"Very well, ma'am," he said, a faint smile brightening his deeply 
+tanned youthful face.
+
+"When do you think you'll be finished with the lawn? There are a few 
+more things you can help me with."
+
+"I'm at your service anytime ma'am," he said, his dazzling white teeth 
+flashing, as he bowed slightly.
+
+"Good, Eduardo. I'll probably need you for several days."
+
+"Thank you, ma'am," he said simply, his eyes wandering over her body, 
+brazenly taking in the outline of her nipples pressing against the thin 
+material of her dress. His stare brought a flush of embarrassment to 
+her face. She gave the boy a cold look and walked briskly back into the 
+house.
+
+Once back in the safety of the house, Julie tried to pass off his look 
+as the product of his lack of upbringing. Poor boy, she thought, he's 
+probably been underprivileged all his life! She sat on the living room 
+couch engrossed in a copy of a Homes and Gardens magazine. Her recent 
+preoccupation with their own garden had led her to buy several glossy 
+magazines portraying magnificently laid out gardens, well-appointed 
+houses and sumptuous interiors.
+
+Her mind wandered as she gazed at the lovely colored pictures, secretly 
+envying the owners of such well-manicured grounds and she pictured how 
+their own place would look when Eduardo was finished.
+
+He was really a nice boy, she mused, probably just a trifle overawed in 
+her presence, hence his familiarity with her. And he really was very 
+attractive. He had a good build, too. She wondered what kind of girl 
+friends he had. Little dark girls like himself, she supposed. She had 
+heard about how passionate they were too.
+
+As she read, she sipped another dry martini, and when she'd finished 
+it, she found she wanted another. Outside, she watched as Eduardo 
+continued his work, and gradually over her third drink, she stopped 
+reading completely to watch the young boy.
+
+She was so absorbed in her own thoughts, that she didn't notice when he 
+turned to watch her watching him ... not until he had smirked 
+insolently and smiled as though he knew her every secret thought.
+
+She blushed profusely when she saw, and looked quickly down to her 
+magazine, the printing and photographs a blur to her martini-dulled 
+eyes. She dared not look up again, and as she held the magazine, she 
+noticed that her hands were trembling.
+
+"Silly fool," she said to herself. "What on earth's wrong with you 
+anyway? After all, it wasn't as though I'm dealing with a grown man. He 
+was just a child ... hardly anything to get all upset about!"
+
+All of a sudden she squealed, nearly jumping out of her skin. Eduardo 
+had entered the house through the side door, and was now breathing 
+heavily over her shoulder. She could smell a slight waft of animal 
+perspiration from his work in the garden, and although she expected to 
+be rebuffed by it, there was something about it that she liked. BUT WHY 
+WAS THIS BOY LOOKING OVER HER SHOULDER THIS WAY? She felt unable to 
+cope with anything ... WHY HAD SHE HAD THAT LAST DRINK?
+
+"Pretty pictures!" Eduardo smiled, flashing bright beautiful teeth at 
+her. "You like your garden to look like that?" His hand snaked out, and 
+brushing past Julie's cheek, pointed directly at a luxurious garden in 
+the magazine.
+
+"Why ... of course," Julie found herself stammering ... "Who wouldn't? 
+But shouldn't you ... I mean have you finished for the day?"
+
+He hadn't budged an inch, his youthful face was still dangerously close 
+to hers, hand still extended across her shoulder to the open magazine 
+page.
+
+"I like the way you look at me ..." he grinned pleasantly, still not 
+budging.
+
+"Why whatever ... I mean I don't think I've looked at you any special 
+way ... you're a very nice boy, but ..."
+
+"Oh!" Suddenly Julie gasped aloud, shivers of fear tingling her nerves. 
+To her horror, she felt hands on her, one on each breast, and she was 
+so stunned at the shattering reality of this fact, that it was moments 
+before she could make a move. In those split seconds, her terrified 
+eyes saw the dark young face of the young gardener looking down at her, 
+his eyes boring into her.
+
+He shifted slightly, lightly licking his lips and moving closer to her. 
+The movement broke the strange spell and with a cry, she struggled to 
+break away from the child's embrace.
+
+"How dare you!" she cried indignantly. "Take your hands off me! Why I'm 
+almost old enough to be your mother!"
+
+His only answer was a small, conceited laugh, squeezing harder on her 
+straining breasts and then he began to manipulate them slowly beneath 
+the prying of her fingers at his hands.
+
+"I saw how you looked at me," he whispered sensuously. "I'm not a boy 
+... I'm a man ... you'll see!"
+
+In spite of her initial anger, a kind of dreamy torpor was enveloping 
+her as she listened to his soporific voice and waves of unwanted desire 
+began to flood through her deprived body.
+
+It felt so good! How was that possible?
+
+For a moment, she wondered just how much of a man he actually was, but 
+it didn't really matter, what mattered was getting away from him. She 
+struggled against his hands again, but a general weakness invaded her 
+and she fell back to the couch. It wasn't so very wrong ... a voice 
+said. She had to have some consolation for her husband's disgraceful 
+treatment of her ... and besides, it wouldn't go any farther than this, 
+it was harmless enough ... she was a grown woman, after all!
+
+Eduardo slid around and noiselessly sat down beside her, his hands 
+rapidly returning to the older woman's breasts. He had her where he 
+wanted her, now. He'd seen that look on women before, and he knew what 
+it was they wanted. And this one was really stacked, not like that 
+skinny Mrs. Hertz he'd worked for a few weeks ago! Oh, he knew what she 
+wanted alright, and he was fully capable of getting what he wanted ... 
+a piece of her high and mighty, Miss Priss, pussy!
+
+He smiled and inched closer to Julie and releasing one hand from her 
+breasts, tried to pull her toward him, so that her head was on his 
+chest. Julie resisted feebly, she'd had too many drinks and the 
+confusion in her head had let the entire situation get out of control. 
+Julie heard the whine of a dress zipper and then she felt a hand 
+sliding confidently inside her dress. She must stop him now, before it 
+was too late, he was going too far now!
+
+But then his hand was on the bare flesh of her chest and began tracing 
+a tremulous path up to where her breasts were throbbing encased in a 
+light nylon bra. Her heart began to thud as his fingers insinuated 
+themselves up under the band of her bra and with an upward tug, slipped 
+the right cup over her trembling globe, releasing it into freedom. 
+Shivers chilled her as she felt the cool rush of air raise goose bumps 
+on its sensitive surface and then the boy's fingers were around it and 
+he was cupping the ripe fullness of it in his palm, the nipple pressing 
+against his finger. She moaned as she felt the contact of his cool 
+flesh against her hot skin, as he touched the hard bud of her nipple, 
+pinching it between his fingers.
+
+Then Eduardo's bold young hand left her breast and Julie felt a 
+distinct pang of disappointment as her naked flesh lay there uncaressed 
+once more. But he had withdrawn his hand from her dress and in a flash, 
+snaked it up her thigh, further, further, as she clenched her smooth 
+white thighs tightly together. But his palm brushed electrically 
+against her nylon covered pubic hair anyway and it hesitated there for 
+a moment before beginning to massage the throbbing unprotected 
+triangle.
+
+Julie trembled from the delicious contact. It was good, very very good 
+... it wasn't her fault that she couldn't, wouldn't stop this brazenly 
+forward boy. His fingers slipped down feeling the moist furrow of the 
+older woman's wet cunt through the dampened crotchband of her panties. 
+Involuntarily Julie flexed her pelvis up against the boy's middle 
+finger and flushes of hot and cold arrows darted up from the pink 
+flanges of her lust ridden pussy.
+
+From somewhere in the back of her mind, came a warning note, and 
+gathering her willpower, she pressed her palms firmly against Eduardo's 
+chest and tried to push him away.
+
+"No, no," she cried, struggling. "Stop it! Stop it! We--must--stop--
+it!" But Eduardo didn't stop. Instead he flicked up his hand and boldly 
+inserted it down the waistband of her flimsy panties, resting a few 
+seconds on the trembling plane of her stomach only to drop lower to 
+tangle in the first curly strands of her pubic thatch.
+
+The shocking contact was too much for Julie's love-denied body, and she 
+began to wildly oscillate her pelvis, with almost violent shudders. Her 
+eyes closed as she began a low, lascivious moan, and the last vestiges 
+of struggle and doubt fled from her and she surrendered herself to the 
+crude animalistic advances of the fifteen-year-old boy.
+
+Eduardo sensed with triumph her complete capitulation to him. So I 
+wasn't wrong, after all, he gloated, she's hot for it, just like I knew 
+she would be!
+
+His fingers played maddeningly at her desire-drenched pubic curls, 
+tugging at them, stroking them like he would a cat, and then suddenly 
+dipping into the quivering furrow of her passionate pussy. Julie clung 
+to his slight form, half sobbing, as his fingers rummaged around in the 
+warm, moist recesses, pillaging her inner secrets and her whole body 
+vibrated from the fierce arousal below. The fingers found the 
+palpitating point of her clitoris and began to tease at it, stroking 
+the hard little spearhead into greater rigidity, each deft probe 
+bringing fresh moans of delirious delight from the lusting woman.
+
+She groaned freely in frenzied sexual abandon, no thought left in her 
+head but the appeasement of the hunger that his delicious attentions 
+had started in her. Julie sobbed aloud when the youthful gardener 
+finally found the tiny quivering cuntal entrance with his middle 
+finger, and without preliminary, wormed it around in the wet, willing 
+hole up to the knuckle. He rotated it around the lubricant-saturated 
+sheath, feeling the spasmodic contractions of the smooth vaginal walls 
+as he finger-fucked her in and out. She thrust her churning cunt 
+further down, her face a crimson mask of wanton lewdness as she tried 
+to engulf his finger in her pulsating depths. Almost angrily, unaware 
+of what she was doing, she reached down and grasping his hand, of which 
+one finger was plundering her open cunt, and she tried to jam the 
+remaining digits into her burning pussy.
+
+Thwarted by the still hindering material of her panties, she angrily 
+grabbed at the restricting clothing and with strength born of unabashed 
+depravity, tore the flimsy fabric from her loins, exposing her naked 
+crotch to the young boy she'd hired to do the lawn. This time, Eduardo 
+needed no more persuasion and sunk one, two more fingers in the 
+throbbing hole until all three were teasing around in the velvety 
+interior of Julie's straining cunt. She ground her soaked pussy against 
+his hand and her vaginal juices flowed freely down on his laboring 
+palm, so that he could feel the soft pulsations of her hair-fringed 
+cunt lips.
+
+Julie's cries of pleasure filled the living room and her full mooned 
+buttocks spasmed into the drenched sofa cushion as she squirmed under 
+the intense finger-fucking of the pseudo-phallus.
+
+Eduardo glanced with pleasure at the twitching body of this frustrated 
+housewife, his eyes taking in her glazed lust-dimmed look, her upper 
+lip stretched taut over her teeth, her fingers digging convulsively 
+into the sofa.
+
+She's really a hot one, he nodded to himself. Wait till I fuck her! 
+Just wait!
+
+Just then, her whole body stiffened like a ramrod, and with an inhuman 
+scream, Julie began to flail about, her pelvis mashing up against his 
+fingers. Her hands began to claw convulsively at his hair, his head, 
+and when the full force of her orgasm hit her like a hurricane, she 
+began to shriek insanely:
+
+"Oh, God ... I'm cumming ... oh, I'm cumming ..."
+
+Eduardo was afraid she'd fall off the couch in her tremendous jerking. 
+He'd never seen anything like it. But finally she lay back, her breasts 
+heaving, her legs askew, a thin trail of sticky moisture clinging to 
+her thighs.
+
+Sanity finally returned and with it, reality. The insolent young boy 
+was standing over her now, a lewd grin on his face, and he was patting 
+the ominous bulge between his legs, which seemed to be growing before 
+her eyes.
+
+"Are you ready for me now, baby?" he leered, his eyes glued to her 
+still-throbbing, still-exposed cunt.
+
+"Get out of here!" she screamed, "Get the hell out of here!"
+
+"My finger is good enough for you, but not my cock, eh?" Eduardo called 
+as he nevertheless exited rapidly, his eyes blazing.
+
+"If you're not out of here in three minutes, I'll call the police! I'll 
+tell my husband!" she threatened, her voice shrill and loud.
+
+"Okay, lady," the boy snarled, "have it your way. But why not let me 
+tell him what your pussy looks like!"
+
+He stalked out and Julie was left standing alone trembling violently, 
+the drying stains on the couch staring at her in accusation of what 
+she'd done. Becoming conscious of her half-naked state, one breast 
+lewdly bare, her eyes fell on her torn panties, discarded on the floor, 
+and her face turned scarlet as the details of her obscene surrender 
+came clearly back.
+
+What came over me? she sobbed. How could I allow a fifteen-year-old 
+boy, a dirty, filthy young boy, to even touch me?
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+"You'll like our friends," Leslie said, lifting up on one elbow. They 
+were all sunbathing on the upstairs terrace, and Bob scanned the full 
+brown globes of the delightful twin's naked breasts as she rose up to 
+address him. Lila lay a few feet beyond, stretched out upon her back, 
+the golden triangle of her tight young pussy exposed to the warming 
+rays of the sun. Her eyes were closed, and Bob wondered if she was 
+sleeping. Neither one of them had seemed to be in the mood for 
+lovemaking that day, and he was curious to know just what they had on 
+their minds.
+
+The last few days had been like a pasha's dream ... he had never been 
+happier, treated to the most glorious days of his life.
+
+Gradually, he had taken to spending more and more time at the mansion, 
+and consequently less and less time at home with Julie. He rationalized 
+that there was little reason for him to stay home anyway, the way Julie 
+had been acting recently. Once he'd even considered mentioning it to 
+the girls, but then he'd thought better of it. They certainly could 
+give Julie some pointers, though, he'd figured, about what being a 
+woman is all about!
+
+Although he'd completed his gardening chores by now, the sumptuous fee 
+the girls had paid him was enough to enable him to loaf for several 
+weeks ... so instead of bothering to look for new jobs, he'd decided to 
+give himself the vacation he figured he so richly deserved.
+
+A hot tingle streaked through him as he thought about what the ever-
+surprising twins had been hinting at for some time. It certainly looked 
+as if today was the day!
+
+"We'd better start getting ready for Ken and Linda!" Leslie said, 
+reaching out and gently shaking her stark naked sleeping twin by the 
+arm.
+
+"Remember, Bob ..." Leslie said as they gathered up their cushions and 
+suntan creams. "Three o'clock ... in the study!" Lila finished.
+
+"And don't bother to dress!" they echoed in unison as they left him to 
+himself.
+
+*   *   *
+
+At exactly three o'clock, Bob knocked on the study door. Curious and 
+excited, he held his breath in that split second before the door was 
+opened. Contrary to his first expectation, he was somewhat disappointed 
+to see Ken standing there holding the door open.
+
+Ken was a tall guy, about thirty, with salt and pepper hair, and even 
+Bob could see that he exuded a kind of magnetic sexuality and 
+overpowering maleness. Stark naked with a drink in his hand, he 
+cheerfully ushered Bob in. His prick lay semi-erect, dangling down 
+under his belly, and Bob could tell that when it was fully aroused, it 
+would be a long, menacing weapon. Bob was far more interested in the 
+girl, Linda, a rather small, dark-haired girl, her face shining with a 
+schoolgirl freshness. She could not be any older than the twins. In 
+fact, Bob mused, I'll bet she's a year or two younger! Her pert breasts 
+jutted out in greeting ... creamy rounded orbs, her dark pubic triangle 
+a striking contrast to the ivory of her skin. She was talking 
+animatedly with Lila, and Leslie engaged in quiet conversation with 
+Ken. The twins were also naked but Bob had learned to distinguish them 
+by Lila's birthmark so he could tell them apart at a glance.
+
+"Why don't you make yourself a drink, Bob ... and then perhaps you'd 
+like to watch for a while!" Lila suggested. Hoping that he wouldn't 
+miss anything, Bob slipped into the kitchen and made himself a tall 
+whiskey and soda. Carrying his drink, he went silently back to the 
+study, and was rather surprised to find that things had progressed 
+rapidly in his absence.
+
+Ken and Linda had spread a blanket on the floor and were already locked 
+together in a tight, passionate embrace. Her slender, manicured hands 
+were wound around his neck and Bob could catch a glimpse of Ken's 
+hungrily probing tongue slipping into the petite, dark-haired girl's 
+receptive mouth. He could see that Linda's eyes were beginning to 
+dilate and an unmistakable smoky haze of passion flickered through them 
+as the older man slowly aroused her ripe, young body. Being only about 
+ten feet away, he could see every nuance and expression on their faces. 
+Ken's mouth tore away from the passionate fullness of Linda's lips and 
+began to trail hot, moist kisses down her swanlike neck, sucking 
+voraciously at the tender flesh, leaving a path of raw red patches in 
+its wake. Her hands were caught desperately in his hair and from her 
+gaping, half-open mouth, it was obvious that she was already deep in 
+the throes of tremendous excitement.
+
+Bob sat down on a big chair a short distance from them and watched with 
+total fascination. But then, Bob's attention was diverted from the 
+passionate couple on the floor by a flurry of movement on the Murphy 
+bed. For a minute, being several more feet further away, he couldn't 
+make out the tangle of arms and legs, but after a moment, he saw to his 
+intense shock, that it was the twins, Leslie and Lila. In amazement, he 
+saw that Leslie, her blond hair flowing like molten silk was hovering 
+over the equally golden Lila, who was spread-eagled on the bed. He 
+gasped as he saw her slowly lower her mouth and enclose one of her 
+sister's firm, rounded breasts. From the ecstatic gasp that Lila 
+uttered, it was obvious that she reveled in the strange feeling of her 
+sister sucking ecstatically at her breast. Leslie bit at the brown 
+little berry of her twin's breast, savoring its sweetness and with her 
+hand, kneaded the plump resilience of the other breast. Bob could see 
+the nipple spring to attention, the dark knob leaping up from the 
+crinkled brown areola. He could almost feel it himself as he watched 
+Leslie squeeze the ripe flesh as she kissed first one and then the 
+other buttery globe. Then she raised her head, and Bob could see her 
+tongue darting out as it flicked down the smooth plane of Lila's lithe 
+body, stopping to poke at the tight puckered little navel, licking it 
+lovingly, wringing squeals of joy from its youthful owner. She 
+continued down, her mouth coming to rest on the golden fur which lay 
+invitingly between Lila's spread legs. Leslie teased at it for a 
+moment, running the silky strands between her fingers. Then her fingers 
+dipped out of sight and Bob could see renewed tremors spasm through 
+Lila's body as her sister's deft fingers probed through the soft 
+sensitive folds. Bob could just barely see the pink line of pussy 
+through the golden fringes of her vaginal lips but he could see clearly 
+the desperate upward thrust of her pelvis as she strove to imbed 
+Leslie's fingers in her hot, wanting cavern.
+
+Then she withdrew her finger and he saw the faint smear of lubricant 
+glistening on it and he knew that Lila was already moist with desire. 
+He saw the young aroused girl lift her knees and then she shifted 
+slightly so that the whole naked expanse between her legs was visible 
+to his greedy glance. He could see the already swollen, hair-lined lips 
+crowding protectively around the tiny reddish tip of her clitoris just 
+above the tight elastic cuntal ring. Her entire pussy seemed to pulsate 
+in expectancy and Bob watched the petallike mouth opening and closing, 
+like an oriental kissing fish. Leslie placed a thumb on either side of 
+her sister's moist young furrow and slowly drew the fleshy folds apart, 
+exposing even more of the delicate pink flesh. She gazed at it for a 
+moment in obvious rapture, her eyes bright in anticipation, and slowly 
+ran her tongue over her lips. Her own ivory-chiselled breasts were firm 
+and full, the nipples rock-hard and her trim little buttocks were 
+flared and strained from her kneeling position. Then, with painstaking 
+slowness, she lowered her face and Bob could just see her tongue 
+slipping out and with one long lap, stroke the full length of the 
+moistened pink furrow. A gasp escaped Lila's lips and she twisted 
+around in an obvious attempt to escape the burning contact. But Leslie 
+held her firm and her tongue continued to lick teasingly at the moist 
+cavern. She drove her tongue into all the dark secrets of Lila's 
+pulsing vagina, searching, seeking, gulping down its honeydew 
+sweetness, dancing around the soft, luscious folds, to emerge, dripping 
+wet, for breath. After the initial contact, Lila began to relax and Bob 
+could see her inner thighs close in around her twin's head, trapping it 
+there and hands reaching down, pushing Leslie's imprisoned face even 
+further down onto her burning vagina.
+
+It was incredible! It was as if a wood nymph, entranced by her own 
+exquisite reflection in a stream, had decided to make love to herself 
+and by some magical power, turned her reflection into flesh and blood 
+and then proceeded to carry out her bizarre, narcissistic daydream. And 
+somehow, because the two sisters were so identically beautiful, there 
+seemed to be nothing strange in their incestuous love.
+
+But his languid contemplative reverie was interrupted by the squeals 
+and moans of Ken and Leslie. Ken had parted the damp rosy slit of 
+Linda's tender pussy with his fingers and holding the outer flanges 
+firmly apart, was ravaging her defenseless genitals with intensity. His 
+tongue shot out repeatedly and swiped across the pink split, sucking 
+and slavering as the pointed tip slashed the bud of her hardening 
+clitoris, sending it into a throbbing firmness. He teased the slit 
+incessantly, running his thick organ up and down the full length of the 
+widely spread flesh. He sunk his tongue repeatedly into the clasping 
+hotness of her vagina, burying it again and again in the darkness of 
+her depths. His hands were digging into her buttocks like claws and Bob 
+could see the muscles on her flailing legs standing out rigidly against 
+the flesh as she held him in a viselike grip. He could see Ken lifting 
+up her naked loins, still clutching at her fleshy buttocks, and 
+slicking his tongue down the crevice of her now exposed ass-cheeks, 
+where he rammed the tireless muscle into the tightly clenched nether 
+ring of her anus.
+
+Ken's thick lewd cock dangled before Linda's face and suddenly her 
+small mouth opened wide and she was swallowing Ken's engorged penis in 
+great gulps, her petite ovalled lips like an elastic band around its 
+fleshy circumference. Her cheeks hollowed and expanded with each stroke 
+of his huge rigid cock as tiny ragged edges of soft pink flesh pulled 
+out from her lips as the cock withdrew from her mouth. Her eyes were 
+closed and she seemed to be doing her best to consume the thick pole as 
+it sliced in and out of her greedy lips. The giant rod was sawing 
+rhythmically back and forth in time to the in and out plowing of his 
+tongue below. He withdrew the fleshy protuberance almost all the way 
+out, until just the head remained in her mouth and then he rammed it 
+forward, burying its length in her moist mouth. Her hand cradled his 
+big, loose balls, tenderly holding them and gently squeezing them while 
+the other firmly grasped the driving penis around the thick base, lest 
+it escape.
+
+The tempo of their mutual sucking increased, until Bob thought that 
+every muscle and cord in their bodies was straining beyond all 
+endurance and their entire flesh was coated in perspiration. They were 
+both braced like bows, their spines taut and he knew that they would 
+soon lick each other to frenzied orgasm. As if on cue, a loud wail rent 
+the air and then Linda was jerking like a puppet on a string, her hips 
+grinding frantically against Ken's drenched face, the soft beard of her 
+teen-age pubic hair slamming against his nose.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmnnnnggggg ..." she moaned in complete ecstatic abandon, her 
+mouth totally filled by the older man's driving penis. Bob could see 
+that Ken's face was bathed in fluid as he strove to keep the flame 
+burning hotly in her crashing climax. As the twitching in her pelvis 
+increased, she began to suck even more voraciously at his distended 
+cock, almost chewing on it in an effort to coax the molten liquid out 
+of it that she knew was lurking there. Her hand milked his balls with 
+rhythmic fervor, yanking so strongly on them that Bob thought she'd 
+surely dislodge them. Then he heard a series of masculine grunts and he 
+saw that Ken's pelvis was spasming convulsively and then he was 
+battering his loins against the small girl's face, which was almost 
+turning blue from its capacious load. His hands appeared from nowhere 
+and knotted into her hair, drawing her face even further down on his 
+pistoning member. With a number of tremendous jerks, Bob knew that Ken 
+was shooting his hot molten load into her throat, and she was gulping 
+furiously, trying to swallow as much of the precious sperm as she 
+could. Finally, with a grunt of satisfaction Ken spurted his last and 
+fell with a satiated moan as Linda still forced her wildly convulsing 
+pussy up into his soaking mouth.
+
+Bob could barely drag his eyes away from the sex-drugged couple, but 
+was distracted by renewed fervor on the bed, where Leslie was still 
+slavishly lapping at Lila's throbbing cunt. Lila's legs were like 
+stocks, pillorying her sister's head and her face was invisible, buried 
+in the steaming cavern of Lila's pussy. Her head was flailing from side 
+to side, her mouth half open, a warm flush spreading over her body. Bob 
+could just see Leslie's tongue as it buried itself in the honeycombed 
+layers of her cunt. Her hands reached up and grasped a firm breast, 
+kneading the pliant flesh almost mechanically in time to her laborious 
+licking. Leslie's own breasts were rock hard, the nipples roseate 
+spears, and her plump little buttocks jiggled as she plunged with zeal 
+into her task.
+
+A catlike wail sounded the toll for Lila's release and she began 
+bouncing around on the bed, her hands now released from her twin 
+sister's hair and clutching at the bedspread, her pussy grinding up 
+violently against Leslie's face.
+
+"Aaaaaahhhhh ... yesssssss ... yesssssss ... yesssssss!!!"
+
+A series of anguished cries rang through the room as she pounded out 
+her orgasm, and Bob watched mesmerized as Leslie lapped at her sister's 
+orgiastic fluids as if they were a life-giving elixir. Finally, when 
+Lila was completely drained, she relinquished her deathlike grip on her 
+willfully entrapped sister who emerged, her face bright red, lubricant-
+dampened but eminently smiling and obviously delighted.
+
+Bob gulped down the remainder of his drink and stumbled out to get a 
+refill. His own sorely neglected penis was very rigid and it strained 
+painfully against his leg. He felt envious of the tremendous pleasure 
+everyone but he had just experienced and even his initial shock at the 
+two sisters had vanished in the sexual excitement of it all. He had 
+never seen two women together before and he found it strangely 
+exciting. When he returned to the study he saw that Ken and Lila were 
+in the preparatory stages of making love, this time on the bed, with 
+Linda and Leslie watching. Was it possible that Ken could get another 
+hard-on so soon? It obviously was, for his large organ was ripe and 
+ready for another onslaught. It loomed, gross and blood-engorged, the 
+bulbous head proportionately monstrous, till even Bob wondered how Lila 
+could take it in her tight little hole. Ken, by this time, was stabbing 
+at Lila's mouth with his tongue and she was avidly returning thrust for 
+thrust as the two muscles fenced and tarried, whipping up a froth of 
+salival foam.
+
+Bob was now painfully aware of his own erection and he unzipped his fly 
+and eased the large instrument out through the split in his underpants. 
+He sighed in relief as he freed his penis, and sipping his drink, 
+decided to watch a while longer. Ken was running his tongue all over 
+the golden-skinned body beneath him and she was mewling with pleasure 
+under his moist ministrations. Her long slim legs were spread 
+tantalizingly wide and he could see the gleam of her moist pink cunt, 
+still slick from her own juices, shining through the nest of dark pubic 
+curls. Every nerve ending in her body seemed to quiver as he ran his 
+tongue lightly over the sensuous surface. His long thick prick rested 
+between her legs, spread along the length of her furrow. Her previous 
+lovemaking seemed to have honed every nerve, every sense in her body to 
+razor sharpness because she needed nothing as Bob heard her plead:
+
+"Oh, Ken ... put your cock in ... lover, fuck me now!"
+
+Her sensuous plea brought a leap of response from his own neglected 
+prick and he began to cradle it in his hands, as if in consolation for 
+its present lack of a receptacle.
+
+Without waiting, Lila reached down and clasped Ken's large rod in her 
+small hand, squeezing it appreciatively and began to steer it towards 
+the trembling entrance to her body. Bob could see a drop of cum 
+gleaming at the tip of the head and marveled at Ken's rapacious 
+capacity. Lila posed the gross head at the pulsating pink ring of her 
+vagina and in a mesmerically slow manner, began to rub the knob up and 
+down her moist split, lubricating its massive fleshiness in her free-
+flowing juices. The titillation seemed to be too much for Ken, who 
+suddenly lurched forward and rammed his rod into the waiting hole.
+
+"Aaaaaarrrrrsssss ..."
+
+The sound like shattering glass reverberated through the room and a 
+moment passed before Bob realized it was Lila, anguished by the sudden 
+harsh entry of such a protuberant monster. Bob could see that only the 
+head had penetrated the teen-age girl. Eagerly he leaned forward to 
+watch and wondered if she could take much more of it in her tiny 
+vagina. The expression of pain which had clouded her face disappeared 
+momentarily to return again when Ken began to inch forward. He seemed 
+oblivious to the girl's torment. On the contrary, he appeared to enjoy 
+the wracking pain he was causing by the forceful plowing of his giant 
+harrow. He continued to ream forward, the monstrous prick straining her 
+tender vaginal flesh incredibly. He pushed forward an inch.
+
+"Aaaaaaaarrrrrggggg ..."
+
+Another inch.
+
+"... nnnnnnnnhhhhhhgggggghh ..."
+
+And finally, pulling back slightly, he rammed the entire length of his 
+swollen prick deep into Lila's fully stretched vaginal canal until Bob 
+could almost hear the bulbous tip crash hard against the young girl's 
+cervix.
+
+"Noooooooohhhhhhhh Yesssssss ..."
+
+Every last inch of it was buried in the wide-stretched sheath of the 
+teenager who lay beneath him, biting back the tears. Ken looked around 
+him with the satisfied air of one who has done a great deed, and then 
+commenced to withdraw the almighty shaft. For a moment, it looked as if 
+he might not be able to budge it, but he began to pull it out, 
+centimeter by slow centimeter, his eyes voraciously taking in the sight 
+of his returning cock. When he had withdrawn all but the head, he 
+reamed forward again, sinking it once more in the skewered girl.
+
+"... Oooooooohhhhhhh ..."
+
+This time, the pain was not as intense as her cunt adjusted to the 
+mammoth size and he began to fuck in and out of her more easily, 
+grunting deeply as he hit bottom, his pendulous balls smacking hard 
+against her upturned young buttocks.
+
+"... Aaaaaaahhhhhhh ..."
+
+The pain seemed to have subsided completely and his forward surges took 
+on a rhythmic regularity. Lila, too, seemed to accept his plunges in 
+her stride and flexed her pussy to meet his every thrust. Gazing at the 
+pistoning rod of flesh, Bob wondered if Lila's pussy would ever be the 
+same ... whether it would be irrevocably stretched by Ken's plundering 
+member. His thoughts were interrupted by a throaty masculine voice:
+
+"Fuck 'er good! Fuck 'er good!"
+
+He froze.
+
+Again, the raspy voice boomed out:
+
+"Fuck 'er good! That's it! That's it!"
+
+He glanced quickly around. There was no one else around! He was about 
+to get up and search the room when the mawkish voice shrieked again and 
+this time, he saw the originator. He laughed out loud when he 
+discovered one of the parrots heedlessly uttering the lewd words and 
+shook his head in wonderment over the endless bag of tricks the 
+perverted young twins had.
+
+Glancing back, he saw that Ken was really pounding into the sweet 
+child, Lila, his hands clutching feverishly at her backside, his cock 
+thundering into her in long, hard, cruel strokes. She kept up a steady 
+moan, her fingers clawing at Ken's shoulders, her breasts bobbing up 
+and down. Her shoulders pounded into the bed, her back arched and her 
+hips ground up and down furiously. Linda was half-sitting, half-lying 
+in the far corner, in dreamy unawareness, her fingers probing in her 
+own juicy pussy.
+
+Leslie was on her hands and knees, her ass waving in the air, directly 
+in front of Bob, peering intently at the disappearing pillar of flesh 
+as it sliced into the grasping hole of her twin sister's cunt.
+
+Bob had never seen anything like it in his life. Such a scene of wanton 
+lust, such lascivious licentiousness, right down to the lewd old 
+parrot. The scene of sexual ecstasy sent tremors of delight rippling up 
+and down his spine and his cock seemed to leap into greater enormity 
+with each powerful lunge of Ken's shaft. Sweat rolled off the fucking 
+couple as they bucked and rocked violently under their forceful 
+motions.
+
+Beside himself with excitement and brimming over with lustful desire, 
+he leapt forward, clutching his cock like a weapon before him. Linda 
+was drifting off into self-induced ecstasy. Leslie's eyes were glued on 
+the plunging piston of flesh that dove into Lila's welcoming cunt, and 
+Ken and Lila themselves were oblivious to everything but the insistent 
+drubbing that was going on between them.
+
+Bob, inflamed by the unabashed lust all around him, tore off his 
+clothes, throwing them helter-skelter in a careless heap. He strode 
+over to where Leslie was hunched down on all fours, and kneeling down 
+behind her, wrapped his arms around her, kneading her breasts until the 
+nipples were like marbles. She seemed only vaguely aware of his 
+presence and he began to absently bite a path of hard kisses down her 
+spine, the knobs of which were like red-hot firebrands burning into his 
+chest. He could feel the coolness of her soft white buttock mounds 
+against his cock and he pressed his swollen member into the moist 
+valley between the twin loaves. His hands roamed over her body, 
+caressing the smooth flesh, squeezing her tender thighs. And with a 
+snarl, he drew her back towards him, his hands digging into her hips. 
+She kept her eyes transfixed on her sister, seemingly oblivious to the 
+unnatural penetration about to be perpetrated on her. He kneaded the 
+fleshy mounds of her well-formed buttocks, pulling and pushing at them, 
+spreading them wide, exposing the crack to his crazed gaze. 
+Dissatisfied with her pose, he roughly pushed her head down until it 
+was flat on the rug, facing the wildly twitching couple on the bed, her 
+backside waving unnaturally in the air.
+
+Then, with one hand holding his distended cock, he spread her ass 
+cheeks wide with the other and lodged his thick member between the 
+straining moons of flesh. He could see the small puckered ring of her 
+anus nestling in the hidden valley, dark and crinkly against the white 
+of her ass. His thick cock prying the protective ass-cheeks apart, Bob 
+began to probe at the little brown hole with his fingertip, the novel 
+sensation raising a ridge of hair on Leslie's back. He began to push 
+more insistently at the tight elastic ring, until finally the tip of 
+his finger plopped inside the tight restricting sphincter.
+
+"Nnnnngggg ..." Leslie moaned but made no move to stop him.
+
+He began to rotate around in the skin-tight passage, wringing gasps of 
+pleasure from Leslie, who though completely engrossed in the fucking 
+her sister was receiving, was not oblivious to her own pleasure. His 
+finger pushed and pulled, trying desperately to widen the tight anus. 
+After a moment, he managed to insert just the very tip of a second 
+finger inside the now slightly moistened channel, and waiting a moment 
+till the initial shock of the thicker entry had passed, he continued to 
+expand the defenseless sheath for the perverted assault to come.
+
+He could feel Leslie quivering under his touch, his probing fingers 
+sending forbidden chills slipping almost surreptitiously through her. 
+He withdrew his fingers with a slight popping noise and Leslie gasped 
+in disappointment.
+
+Then, once more clutching an ample mound of buttock flesh in each hand 
+and spreading them very far apart, he bared the darkened crack 
+completely. He could see the little anal opening pulsating faintly, the 
+wrinkled brown skin tremulous in anticipation. He placed the large 
+bulbous, blood-filled head of his cock against the tiny ring, secretly 
+wondering how he'd ever manage to penetrate it.
+
+Leslie felt the light pushing of the giant knob against her rectum and 
+for a brief moment she almost wanted to stop what was about to happen. 
+But wisps of forbidden pleasure tickled at her and the engulfing flames 
+of lust that were fed by the sight of her twin sister being fucked out 
+of her mind had to be quenched.
+
+Bob pressed the shaft against the minute opening and with a lunge, 
+surged forward, only to have nothing happen. It wouldn't go in! The 
+memory of the brutal forced entry of Ken's mammoth monster into Lila's 
+tight little cunt that he had witnessed earlier came rushing back 
+vividly, and following his example, he plowed forward violently, the 
+rock-hard head bursting its way past the tight resistant anal ring.
+
+"AaaaaaaGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!" Leslie screamed, but her heartfelt cry was 
+lost in the louder melee set up by her sister, who after teetering on 
+the crest of ecstasy, finally crashed down to fulfillment in a chorus 
+of blood curdling shrieks. Bob watched as Ken furiously pumped his lewd 
+load into Lila's madly churning loins, the foamy white liquid already 
+bubbling up and running out of her saturated cunt.
+
+His own unnatural entry forgotten momentarily, he watched as Ken 
+continued to send jet after streaming jet of molten seed deep into 
+Lila's quavering belly, until they both finally collapsed in a spent, 
+drenched heap on the bed.
+
+As the searing pain in her rectum eased, Leslie ground her teeth in 
+dreaded anticipation of the next assault. Bob began to push forward, 
+but so tight was the virginal passage, so wide was his prick, that he 
+could barely make headway, and inch by agonizingly slow inch of it 
+disappeared into her asshole by painful degrees. He could feel the 
+smooth rubbery skin inside clinging tenaciously to his advancing cock 
+and his cock actually forced the clinging flesh aside as it went on its 
+way. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, he reached bottom ... he 
+had sunk his cock to the hilt in her tightly molded asshole. He could 
+hear her whimpering quietly under his brutal ravagement and somehow, in 
+his maddened perverted state, the knowledge of her suffering was like 
+an added incitement to further bestiality. He began to slip his cock 
+out, and the return journey was surprisingly easy. He withdrew it until 
+just the head was inside and then rammed forward again, tearing the raw 
+flesh as he slipped forward.
+
+"Noooooo!!!" Leslie gasped. "It hurts, it hurts too much ..."
+
+But Bob continued to saw in and out, heedless of her anguish, until the 
+passage became easier and Leslie began to relax a little. She began to 
+grind her ass back on the rampaging cock and each backward thrust of 
+her ass seemed to make things easier.
+
+Little tendrils of pleasure began to show themselves like new flowers 
+after the winter and she realized she was beginning to enjoy the rough 
+pillaging of their gardener's sodomizing cock.
+
+She began to buck back harder and harder against his buffeting cock, 
+feeling his balls slap hard against the tender flesh of her cunt down 
+below and in a swift movement, she reached her hand back and clasped 
+the pendant balls in her hands, willing him on to longer, smoother 
+strokes.
+
+"Oh, Bob," she groaned, finally convinced, "Oooh, it's sooo nice!"
+
+The audience to this perverted scene feasted their lust-glazed eyes on 
+the sodomizing couple, vicariously enjoying all the pleasure-pain of 
+the sadomasochistic act.
+
+Bob enjoyed the feeling of plunging his hardened rod of flesh into her 
+unprotected secret passage, and hearing her depraved cries for more. He 
+had no idea it would feel like this, so tight and hot and damp, and he 
+slashed into her with long sweeping slices of his cock, wringing 
+strangled moans of pleasure from her.
+
+Lila watched Bob's huge cock pummeling into her sister's virgin rectum, 
+heard her rattling cries of delirious pleasure, saw her furiously 
+undulating buttocks pumping back against his bulldozing prick as her 
+full golden pearlike breasts danced and jiggled under her chest.
+
+Oh, God, I wish that were me! she thought enviously as she savored 
+every moment of the disappearance and reappearance of Bob's cock into 
+her twin sister's forever stretched nether channel.
+
+Leslie rolled and flung her buttocks back against Bob's hard driving 
+cock, wild rapturous feelings of dizzy delight taking hold of her. She 
+knew she was nearing cumming now and all she needed first was to feel 
+Bob's hot searing liquid scorch into her backside and then she too 
+would cum ...
+
+Then a crazy chant sounded behind her:
+
+"CUUUUMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!"
+
+Bob's nails were digging like talons into the soft quivering flesh of 
+her curved buttocks and his pile-driving cock began spewing its burning 
+fire of seminal foam deep into her hungrily milking anus, shooting it 
+far, far up into the soft rubbery depths and then she too was cumming, 
+flailing and tossing like a newly landed fish, sobbing out a lewd 
+incoherent jumble of words as the inner walls of her pussy opened up 
+and a torrent of her sex fluid gushed from deep inside her jerking 
+young belly.
+
+"OOOOOHHhhh, good God! Oh, Baby! OH! OH! OH!" her tormented backside 
+wriggled endlessly against his climaxing cock, muscles wildly 
+convulsing, tight sphincter opening wide, flaring in an unprecedented 
+agony of lust.
+
+"AAAHHHHHHH!" she sighed, finally. "Mmmmmmmm!"
+
+Minutes later, Bob was aware of Lila hovering over him.
+
+"It's my turn now, Bob," she breathed heavily. "Fuck me in the ass!"
+
+Her frank demand awoke the life in Bob's prick once more and leering 
+assent, he reached out for the depraved twin.
+
+"Okay," he agreed, "but I haven't even had a chance at Linda yet!"
+
+"Don't worry," Lila assured him, kneeling in front of him and offering 
+up her rear passage for his use. "The day is still young!"
+
+Yes, Bob thought, a lewd grin appearing on his face. And so is Linda!
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Julie bolted upright in bed, cold beads of perspiration covering her 
+soaking body. It was several seconds before she realized where she was 
+and she shook her head from side to side in an effort to clear out the 
+obscene images that still lingered in her nocturnal subconscious. In 
+the dream, she had been trying to walk down the aisle to where her 
+husband stood waiting for her to join him in their marriage ceremony, 
+but all along the aisle pews in the church, little boys of all ages 
+pulled at her wedding gown which had somehow become transparent and she 
+could see that each of them had their young penises in their hands, 
+fondling them and offering them to her. And then, coming from just in 
+front of the altar, she heard a strange buzzing, and looking up, she 
+saw Eduardo mowing the lawn that was growing on the floor of the 
+church. And now, finally awake, the mowing sound continued and Julie 
+realized for the first time that Eduardo had come back and was right 
+now downstairs, working in her garden as if nothing had happened the 
+day before.
+
+"I can't believe it!" Julie whispered out loud in the empty room. 
+"Imagine, the nerve of that boy coming back here."
+
+At first she panicked, but then she reasoned that that was silly. After 
+all if he dared bother her again she could always call the police. 
+Deciding that the best thing to do would be to ignore him, she pulled 
+herself up out of the crumpled bed and threw her lightweight robe over 
+her flimsy shortie nightgown. Bob had obviously already left for work.
+
+"That goddamn job of his," Julie thought to herself as she made her way 
+into the bathroom to brush her teeth. "Ever since he started it, 
+wherever it is, he hasn't been home one night before midnight, I'd like 
+to know just what kind of gardening it is one can do after dark--"
+
+She peered into the mirror above the sink and shuddered at the sight of 
+her drawn face. And dropping her toothbrush back into its holder 
+without bothering to use it, she turned the hot water on full blast 
+into the marble tub and poured a handful of scented bath beads under it 
+and watched for a moment as the tub began to fill with the delicious 
+smelling suds once again. And as soon as it was ready, Julie could 
+begin to feel herself relax.
+
+She slowly lowered herself into the steaming hot water, feeling its 
+caressing warmth envelop every inch of her firm young body.
+
+"Oh, if only my husband would make me feel this way," she sighed as she 
+lay completely immersed, the fragrant bubbles lapping at her chin. But 
+Julie knew that he definitely wasn't there ... and that most probably 
+even if she were to be with the man she was still, after all these 
+hurtful years ... in love with ... the experience would be a 
+disappointing one!
+
+A flicker of resentment passed through her as in spite of all her 
+efforts to erase him from her memory, Eduardo and the pleasure she had 
+known with him--a mere boy!--came back to her in full depth. She felt 
+herself lapsing into a dreamy state during which in her imagination 
+Eduardo was not a fifteen-year-old, but a grown man, a lover who would 
+take her away from all of this. And after all, she reasoned, swirling 
+the washcloth over her erect nipples, since Eduardo definitely was not 
+fully grown yet, no matter what his amorous propensities, didn't that 
+in some way lessen her transgression, rather than making it greater as 
+she had previously supposed!
+
+Besides, it served Bob right that she had had a moment's pleasure ... 
+no matter how repugnant it had been. What did he care anyway?
+
+Unconsciously when she began to wash her inner thighs, Julie lingered 
+at the pleasure spot between her legs, so recently satisfied ... and 
+yet still yearning for more ... more .... Bob's loving, only him doing 
+it just the right way, slowly, beautifully, passionately. Her fingers 
+slipped up into the wet petals of her cunt, and she began to flick at 
+the pink interior beneath the water, the delicious sensations rising 
+within her steadily until there was a sharp rap at the door.
+
+Guilt stricken, she removed her hand quickly, and instinctively 
+covering her unprotected breasts, she asked in a tremulous voice:
+
+"Who ... who's there?"
+
+"It's me ... Eduardo." an insolent voice replied. "Are you decent?"
+
+Julie could see the door handle twisting, and she screamed out "NO! NO 
+... don't you come in here!!!!" as she simultaneously jumped up out of 
+the water, almost losing her balance in the process and slipping back 
+into the warm water. She recovered herself though and groped for a 
+towel, wrapping it swiftly around her.
+
+What strange slip of the mind had made her not lock the door as she 
+usually did ... today of all days?
+
+She just reached the door as it was being pushed open. HOW COULD THIS 
+BE HAPPENING TO HER? IT COULDN'T BE REAL!
+
+She could hear Eduardo's high falsetto laugh as he pushed against the 
+door. Valiantly, she struggled to push back against him, losing her 
+towel along the way. But she let it go ... it was much more important 
+to keep him out! WHY WAS HE CACKLING AWAY LIKE THAT ... AS THOUGH HE 
+WAS PLAYING SOME CHILDREN'S GAME? His laughter unsettled her beyond 
+anything else, and hysterically, she began to cry, still pushing hard 
+against the door. Her tears weakened her efforts, and somehow, with one 
+gigantic heave, Eduardo pushed his way in.
+
+"NONONONONO!" she cried, folding herself up in a ball on the floor and 
+scrambling for the towel to cover her nakedness. "Go away ... please 
+... oh, please ... you must go away!"
+
+The boy stood above her, his dark eyes taking in the soft rounded 
+curves of his employer's body. He smiled once more ...
+
+"Sure," he said, "I'll go away ... I just wanted to ask you if you got 
+any more work for me to do?" he chuckled slightly as he watched Julie 
+covering up a bit of exposed thigh with the edge of her towel. She was 
+sitting on part of it, so there wasn't enough to cover her completely, 
+without her getting up to arrange it, so Eduardo realized that as long 
+as he kept standing there, he would continue to enjoy the treat of Mrs. 
+Redding's quivering pink flesh.
+
+Tentatively he stepped forward. What did he have to lose ... what could 
+she prove ... he'd deny everything ... he was only a kid anyway ... 
+besides, she'd been happy enough with his fingers in her hoity toity 
+little cunt the day before!
+
+"GO BACK!" Julie screamed. "GET AWAY!" He took another step, and 
+reached forward. As if in slow motion, his hand touched her breast ... 
+Julie's terror stricken eyes looked into his. Brusquely he knelt down 
+on the thick bathroom rug beside her, his face close to hers. He began 
+to insinuate his hands between her large freed breasts, feeling them 
+tentatively and then boldly as Julie, transfixed, made no move to stop 
+him. The touch of his hands on her breasts sent shivers coursing 
+through her, and the knowledge that these alien fingers already knew 
+the feel of her resilient flesh, added to her dilemma. She should push 
+him away! But still she didn't move. Then his warm palms closed in 
+again on them, the fingers tweaking the nipples, kneading at the spongy 
+fullness of the firm full mounds. She whined softly, and then felt his 
+other hand tracing a burning hot path up her leg ... to where her 
+sparsely hair-fringed pussy was gently throbbing. She could hear his 
+breathing become heavier as the young boy ran his hands over the full 
+length of her body, exploring her secret hollows and indentations, and 
+her own voice rattled out in a series of small animal mewls.
+
+He was looking at her, sucking in his breath sharply, his eyes on the 
+two full white moons of her breasts, the satin-like softness of her 
+thighs, the darkly gleaming flash of her bronze pubic triangle. Julie 
+felt paralyzed by desire. She couldn't ignore the strong signals from 
+her aching pussy as she looked at this blatantly confident young boy.
+
+He was running his hands with near reverence up and down her 
+unprotected nudity, bringing gasping and quivering responses from the 
+softness of her body.
+
+She had never felt like this before. Not even that time when she had 
+given in to Bob before their marriage. Something about this situation 
+... lying naked beside a young boy in her own bathroom, added to the 
+prurient desire the clandestine act awoke in her and she lost all 
+consciousness as to why she was here or even who she was with, and gave 
+herself up completely to the licking flames of passion which were 
+engulfing her. With a deep sigh, she felt his finger rummaging between 
+her legs. Eagerly, she spread them wide, anxious now to assist him in 
+her satiation. His fingertip ran moistly up and down the length of the 
+dampening furrow, the tip slipping into the burning hot hole of her 
+love-starved cunt, making her body jackknife against him from the 
+sudden unexpected touch.
+
+"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she moaned, biting her lip in passionate arousal, until 
+she could taste the blood from her self-inflicted punctures. Then the 
+boy's mouth was on hers, his thick lips pressing down on the older 
+woman's as his tongue shot into her mouth, feeling the warm wet contact 
+of her velvety interior on her hungry organ. Round and round it swirled 
+inside her, until she felt her whole mouth was filled with this 
+devillike thing tantalizing her and she began to suck voraciously at 
+it, closing her lips tightly over its base, trapping it completely 
+while she tried to swallow it all.
+
+Her passion spurred his. He could feel his cock heavy against his leg, 
+confined by the tight material of his Levi's, and his heart was 
+pounding painfully in his chest. He had no idea ... not even from her 
+intense arousal yesterday ... that she would be this hot, this anxious 
+for him to fuck her. There was no mistaking her intentions now. She 
+grabbed him roughly and desperately, sought to ram his entire hand up 
+into the rapacious cavern of her tight cunt, her chestnut hair a 
+gleaming mane in the dim light as she flailed her head from side to 
+side.
+
+Julie heard the sound of clothes being removed and knew that he was 
+getting undressed. She waited with bated breath until she knew he was 
+nude and then looked at his young, virile body. He was absolutely 
+beautiful, she thought. What a beautiful boy! Eduardo seemed to read 
+her mind. "You like my cock?" he smiled, pulling her gently by the hair 
+until her face was a scant inch or two away from his outsized, fully 
+erect member. Julie could see the large pillar of flesh jutting out in 
+front of her and to her lusting mind, it appeared to take on even 
+greater proportions. Her eyes widened as she surveyed it and she 
+hesitatingly stretched out a hand and gently enclosed it in her 
+fingers. God, it was as big as a full-grown man's! Her fingers barely 
+closed around it! Slipping her circled fingers up and down it, she 
+estimated its length. Even as she was feeling it, a shudder of 
+masochistic delight sneaked through her at the thought of this well-
+endowed young boy making love to her.
+
+"Ooooh!" she crooned, trembling slightly.
+
+She felt the prick in her hand leap and then she was being pushed down, 
+her legs splaying wide. He fell unceremoniously between her widely 
+stretched thighs and grabbing her by the ankles, pulled her limbs up 
+and out as far as they would go, ignoring her impassioned pleas for him 
+to be gentle. Her legs were now pushed flat back against her shoulders, 
+squashing her breasts painfully against her chest. Her taut pussy was 
+fully exposed ... naked, defenseless, the moist rosy flesh gleaming 
+teasingly in the shaft of light from the small window.
+
+She felt Eduardo place the thick muscley head against the palpitating 
+opening to her cunt and she lay there trembling, half in anticipation, 
+half in fear of what was to come. Her fear brought back to her mind the 
+reality of what she was doing.
+
+This is wrong, she thought wildly, beginning to struggle. I can't do 
+this ... I just can't! I've never done it with anyone but my husband!
+
+"AAAAGGGHHHHH!!" she sobbed out from her very depths as she felt the 
+plowing without mercy into her tender channel, cutting off her guilty 
+thoughts. God, it was wonderful! She'd never known anything so 
+wonderful! She felt his fifteen-year-old cock speeding crazily into her 
+womanly vagina and tears sprang to her eyes as she felt the full force 
+of the young boy's frantically plowing penis continue to ream forward, 
+until finally, he hit bottom, crashing against the tender head of her 
+cervix with astonishing force. Julie's cries reverberated through the 
+bathroom, bouncing off the walls and coming back at them in mocking 
+notes.
+
+For a moment, Eduardo held his plundering pole there and then began to 
+withdraw it, the overlarge instrument slipping out easily from her 
+willing flesh. Julie sighed at the momentary relief afforded by his 
+exit, but he immediately began to plunge forward again, ramming it in 
+all the way, and she squirmed helplessly beneath him, trying for one 
+sane moment to clench her thighs together to ward off his obscene 
+invasion of her secret genitals. But her resistance was in vain ... her 
+very clenching seemed to encourage the plowing forward of his young 
+penis. She could feel every ridge and fold of it as it wriggled about 
+inside of her like a giant worm and Eduardo's squirming scrotum 
+pressing against the widespread crevice of her buttocks signaled a 
+searing pain as the head reached the home base of her womb.
+
+She lay stunned beneath his lean young body as he began a more regular 
+fucking in and out of her cunt, flexing his hard cock as it lay 
+imbedded in her, feeling the beginning responsive throb of her inner 
+vaginal walls. He could sense that she'd forgotten all her fear and was 
+now on the side of pleasure as she began a soft mewling sound of 
+unmistakable enjoyment as her soft wet cunt mouth began a rhythmic 
+opening and closing around his hardened young, cock.
+
+The older woman's hips began a slow undulating roll beneath Eduardo's 
+skewering penis and her hungry pussy, so long frustrated, began 
+voraciously screwing itself up further onto the boy's dancing member. 
+Julie could feel her nerve endings, so recently raw with pain, begin to 
+tingle throbbingly from the electric shocks that jolted her body. She 
+felt at one with his lewd impaling member as it imbedded in her and she 
+rotated her hips in time to its desperate skewering.
+
+His small, tense hands were digging into her shoulders and his sweating 
+body dripped down beads of perspiration onto her churning frame as he 
+pushed with all his might into her, his flailing member wide and thick 
+between her tormented thighs. Julie was moaning steadily now, the pitch 
+rising in intensity as she felt the enormity of her approaching climax. 
+It was gross! Her body was wracked with pain from the unnaturalness of 
+her position, but she was enjoying this total subjugation to the brazen 
+young Portuguese ... enjoying the humiliation he was causing her, 
+reveling in the abject pleasure she was getting from him.
+
+"Ooooooooohhhh ..." she moaned, "I'm cumming now, yes, yes, I'm cumming 
+now ..."
+
+She bucked against him wildly, her body vibrating uncontrollably as her 
+wet cum seeped down the throbbing walls of her cunt and dripped down 
+over her straining thighs and into the crevice of her churning 
+buttocks. She felt drained and exhausted but somehow exhilarated as she 
+felt him continue to fuck into her, his knees pressing into the backs 
+of her thighs, his hands cupping her buttocks, raising her up off the 
+ground, affording him even deeper entry into her.
+
+His long hard strokes slipped like a knife through butter into her wet 
+slippery passage, now drenched with her own cum.
+
+How could I have lived without this for so long? she thought wildly as 
+the mouth of her womb flared involuntarily to engulf more of the 
+rubbery head in its secret depths. Memories of her long, unfulfilled 
+nights and bitter wasted days cut her like a sword and in her anger at 
+her husband she began to batter feverishly back against him, opening 
+her crotch completely to his onslaught, her cunt making wild wet 
+sucking sounds as it contracted gratefully around his pistoning young 
+cock.
+
+And then Eduardo too began to cum, gleefully spurting out his white hot 
+jets of foamy sperm, which seared her drubbed vagina deep inside, 
+emitting a long low animalistic moan as he continued to empty into her 
+wildly sucking womb. The throbbing sheath of her ravished cunt sucked 
+thirstily at the streaming prick buried inside her until finally his 
+testicles were drained completely dry and began to grow limp inside 
+her.
+
+"More," Julie sighed, clutching at the youthful shoulders of the 
+fifteen-year-old. "Oh, God, fuck me more, please!!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Julie stood in the kitchen of her mother's summer house, desperately 
+trying to make the sauce she was cooking taste the way it was supposed 
+to. But her hands seemed to be all thumbs and she didn't seem to be 
+able to recall what ingredients, she had already added.
+
+"Why don't you let me help you with that?" Julie's mother offered.
+
+"Mother, please! Just leave me alone!" she cried.
+
+Julie was sorry as soon as she'd spoken. She was unable to count the 
+many times she had snapped at her mother that day at the least 
+provocation. Nothing that's happened to me is her fault! she thought 
+regretfully as she retired to the front porch to recline in a rocking 
+chair. But whose fault is it? Certainly not mine!
+
+For the tenth time at least that day she rehashed the events of the 
+past few years, concentrating most heavily on the most recent few weeks 
+before she had felt compelled to make a hasty visit to her mother's 
+Cape Cod house. What hurt most, and what she seemed to recall with the 
+most agonizing detail, was the way Bob had acted when she'd told him 
+she was leaving for a month or two.
+
+"Fine!" he'd said, "I think that's a great idea!"
+
+He'd almost offered to help her pack. "It'll be good for you ... you're 
+right ..." he'd continued almost gleefully, and then had gone on to 
+stress the benefits of her departure until she had fled the room in 
+tears.
+
+She'd been seeing the youth, Eduardo, almost constantly and finally the 
+guilt she felt at her odd coupling with the young Portuguese boy had 
+gotten the better of her. She could hardly look herself in the mirror 
+anymore ... and yet every morning, she found herself anxiously, even 
+impatiently awaiting his arrival. That coupled with the absolute 
+impasse between her and Bob had made her decide to leave. It was the 
+only thing to do!
+
+But now that she'd been on the Cape for almost two weeks ... and those 
+spent without so much as a word from Bob ... Julie thought she'd really 
+finally go completely out of her mind. The nights were pure torture, 
+and the days were filled with her mother's well-meaning questions and 
+suggestions. Of the two, the nights were worse ... she slept very 
+poorly, and then her sleep was filled with lewd, erotic dreams ... more 
+and more they were dreams of Eduardo, the little lawnmower ... (Bob had 
+never even noticed, or at least hadn't mentioned it when the lawn was 
+finally done. Another frustration!) And now, she had even taken to 
+daydreaming about her young lover, her loins tingling, breasts 
+sensitively rubbing up against the fabric of her bra ... she wanted his 
+touch again! It was a shameful admission, but it was true! Even as she 
+rocked right there on her mother's front porch, she felt an undeniable 
+lust spreading through the entire lower portion of her body. Her full 
+thighs pressed close together, and the tender hair-lined cleft between 
+them snuggled moistly up against them, wanting a more definite caress.
+
+Suddenly Julie leapt up from the chair, her decision made. She went 
+inside to the living room and began leafing through the yellow pages of 
+the Providence phone book. Finally her trembling finger located the 
+establishment she was looking for. Ideal Garden Help. Quickly she began 
+to dial the area code and then the Providence number.
+
+"Hello," she said in her haughtiest voice. "This is Mrs. Robert 
+Redding." The voice at the other end responded with due reference. "I 
+have some rose hedges that need clipping. Can you arrange to have that 
+young man ... what's his name, Eduardo? come by tomorrow morning ... 
+yes, it must be tomorrow ..."
+
+With a sigh of relief she heard the voice reply, "Why certainly, Mrs. 
+Redding ... what time would be good for you?"
+
+She rapidly calculated that she could leave late that night while her 
+mother was asleep if she rented a car ... "Between nine and ten would 
+be fine ..." she answered ... that way she would get a few hours sleep 
+and be well rested by the time he arrived ... and Bob would most 
+certainly have left the house by then.
+
+Joy spread across her drawn features as she hung up the phone. She had 
+no idea how she would solve all her problems, but at least one was 
+going to be solved ... and within just a few hours.
+
+*   *   *
+
+"Well, why didn't you tell us earlier that your wife had gone away?" 
+Leslie asked, pouting prettily.
+
+"Yes ... we'd love to see your house ... Wouldn't you like to see where 
+Bob lives, Les?" Lila chimed in.
+
+"Nothing would thrill me more, darling ... Can we go this evening ... 
+maybe we can even cook dinner there!"
+
+Bob realized that there was no way of getting out of inviting the twins 
+to his house. They were looking forward to it like the big children 
+they were, and even though he was a little nervous about it, he didn't 
+want to disappoint them, so he agreed. Julie had been away two weeks, 
+and she was planning to stay a couple of months ... no reason why she 
+should come barging in tonight, he figured. Besides, it would be fun 
+seeing the gorgeous blonde twins in his own house ... liven up the 
+place!
+
+A few hours later, the girls were running all over the house, 
+exclaiming over it and praising its charming decor. They had often 
+wondered what kind of home Bob had and now they appraised it with 
+interest. They looked at several pictures of Julie which were in the 
+bedroom, and exclaimed at her beauty expressing an interest in meeting 
+her.
+
+"I'm afraid she's not your type, girls," Bob laughed, thinking of 
+Julie's prudish manner and how she'd die of shock if she even suspected 
+what he'd been up to with the twins.
+
+"You can never tell, Bob!" Leslie said, "Don't be too sure she doesn't 
+have a lover behind your back!"
+
+Bob laughed out loud, the thought of Julie taking a lover seemed so 
+farfetched. She barely tolerated sex in the legal confines of marriage! 
+Yet, a sudden pang of jealousy stabbed through him at the thought, and 
+he realized that in spite of everything, he did miss Julie.
+
+When the girls had finished exploring the house, Bob took them down to 
+the basement den, where he started making them each a big drink and 
+then, finding there was no ice left in the tiny basement refrigerator, 
+he sprinted upstairs to get some from the kitchen. Coming back down 
+into the basement a few minutes later he laughed when he saw that the 
+girls were stark naked and sitting primly on the sofa.
+
+Delighted, he exclaimed, "Hey, you girls don't waste any time, do you?"
+
+The teen-age twins ran up to him, laughing and each taking an arm, 
+dragged him over to the thick pile rug on the floor. Playfully, they 
+began to tickle him until he rolled around on the rug, doubled up with 
+mirth. Taking advantage of his defenseless position, they began to 
+strip off his clothes, Bob pretending all the while to be angry.
+
+When finally he was naked, he propped himself up on his elbow, and 
+looked appreciatively at the lush, naked bodies of the two young girls. 
+Their tans had become deeper from their long summer days out of doors 
+and the only obvious effect of their summer of intense sexual activity 
+was a subtle ripening of their womanly curves, giving them a more 
+mature, worldly appearance.
+
+"Well girls, who's first?"
+
+"I am!" Leslie shouted. "I want to fuck you this time!"
+
+Bob, always a willing partner, stretched out luxuriantly on the rug. He 
+was just getting used to the completely emancipated behavior of the 
+twins and their frank demands no longer surprised him. In fact, 
+although he'd hardly dared admit it to himself, he was beginning to 
+think he no longer wanted to see as much of the girls. Now that he had 
+almost run the gamut of sexual experience with them, he thought he 
+would be quite happy to spend more time at home ... maybe pay more 
+attention to his wife. He didn't want to completely wreck his marriage. 
+Julie had grown more and more distant, he realized and he hadn't done a 
+thing about it! In fact, he'd been acting pretty badly!
+
+His thoughts were interrupted by Leslie, who was beginning to mount 
+him, straddling his belly. His overworked cock started into semi-
+erection and Leslie lovingly cupped it in her hands, rolling it around 
+between her palms, coaxing strength into it. He could feel her tight 
+little buttocks pressing into his thighs and her golden breasts bounced 
+as she continued to massage his swelling prick.
+
+Lila had settled back against the wall, happy for once to be an 
+audience.
+
+He sucked in his breath as he felt Leslie's smooth lips around his 
+prick and then her tongue flicked out and began to lick it carefully 
+with her salival juices. Her hand gently cradled his balls and tenderly 
+squeezed them, holding the fragile flesh carefully. Her tongue 
+continued its warming coating and Bob's cock began to respond. She 
+dabbed at the little slit in the top with her tongue, burrowing deep 
+into it and she pressured the hypersensitive area under the head with 
+her forefinger, burgeoning the tip into bulbous fleshiness.
+
+His prick now stood up from the tufts of his pubic hair like the thick 
+stump of a tree. The teen-age blonde raised herself over the towering 
+instrument, one leg on either side of the gardener's prostrate body, 
+and lowering her hands, gently drew aside the fleshy folds of her cunt, 
+laying bare the fuzz-guarded vaginal opening. Bob could see her lick 
+her lips in anticipation and then slowly, she bent her legs at the knee 
+and began to lower her wide-split, open vagina down towards his 
+excitedly throbbing penis. She poised herself just over the blood-
+engorged head and holding its rangy length with one hand and still 
+separating the folds of her pussy with the other, she steered it 
+towards her waiting orifice. A gasp exploded in her throat as she felt 
+the initial touch of his hard rubbery flesh on her frail pink cunt and 
+then she lowered herself a fraction of an inch so that the ragged pink 
+edges flared open and barely grasped the knobby head. Lowering herself 
+a little more, she drew in her breath sharply as she felt the thick 
+bulbous head slip inside her. It felt rock hard as it filled her 
+delicate sheath and she could feel the throbbing of it as it vibrated 
+off her moist pussy walls.
+
+Bob lay back, his breath rattling in his throat, his cock on fire from 
+the teasing grazing of Leslie's ravenous vagina. He could feel the 
+crinkled edges of it nibbling hungrily at the head, sending spasms of 
+intense pleasurable sensation cavorting through him. The expert channel 
+of her pussy, moist and clinging, closed in greedily on the imprisoned 
+head, contracting staccato fashion.
+
+Leslie was slowly, oh so slowly, easing herself down on his straining 
+prick and suddenly he couldn't stand it any longer and reaching forward 
+with his hands, grabbed her roughly by the hips and with one savage 
+tug, crashed her down cruelly on his rock-hard member, ramming his 
+swollen prick to the hilt in the young girl's vaginal canal.
+
+Leslie sobbed ... harsh, racking sobs from the brutal slamming pain 
+which seemed to split her insides apart, ripping mercilessly at her 
+tender channel. The thick cudgel was buried completely inside her and 
+the rounded resilient head rubbed against the soft, yielding mouth of 
+her womb.
+
+Impatiently, Bob again grasped her by the hips and raised her up the 
+slippery pole of his cock, until just the tip of the head was still 
+enclosed in her. Then he slammed her down again, her moistened cunt 
+slapping against his wiry pubic hair with a wet sloshing sound. This 
+time, the discomfort was not so intense as Leslie's cunt adjusted 
+itself to the greater access afforded by her up top position. She began 
+to raise herself up, gently this time, feeling the ragged edges of her 
+inner lips clinging to Bob's cock as she rose up off it and then she 
+lowered herself down, feeling it slip easily into her sheath, where she 
+could feel every ridge, every indentation of its throbbingly alive 
+surface.
+
+She began to sway rhythmically, moving up and down yo-yo fashion, 
+enjoying more and more the novelty of her fucking him. Almost casually, 
+she reached a hand back and began to stroke his balls, sensing the 
+turmoil which was beginning there.
+
+Bob's hands began to claw at the rug, pulling tufts of the thick pile 
+out of it. Then they reached forward and grabbing at the swinging 
+breasts in front of him, their little brown nipples oscillating like 
+bait on a line. He dug his fingers into the soft flesh, leaving angry 
+red welts, as his hips began a hard, upward grind, forcing his cock 
+deep up into her.
+
+The tempo of her sliding up and down increased every second until she 
+bounced around as if she were on a trampoline and then her hand was 
+pumping insanely at his cock, trying to squeeze it dry. Her whole body 
+was vibrating violently and the pulsations reached down into her cunt, 
+where they pressured his near-boiling-point penis into release. His 
+hips battered up against hers as he spewed his semen into her 
+convulsing body and before he was even finished his spasming 
+ejaculation, the sticky hot fluid was pouring out of her cunt and 
+trickling down on the shaggy rug. Drained, he lay there panting 
+regaining the strength he knew he'd need for the rest of the night.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Julie let herself into the house. It was not quite 7:00 a.m., and she 
+had just driven back from the Cape. She was tired but glad to be home. 
+A driving rainstorm had delayed her and she'd gotten in later than she 
+planned.
+
+She tiptoed into the kitchen not wanting to wake Bob up and quietly 
+made herself a cup of instant coffee, pleased that in a few hours, 
+Eduardo would be arriving. Then she heard a strange series of soulful 
+groans coming from the direction of the basement. Puzzled she walked 
+over to the door which was standing ajar. Julie held her breath 
+listening. There it was again ... weird sounds like someone in pain. 
+Her heart thudding she crept silently down the steps.
+
+She bit back a cry when she reached the last but one step. Her head 
+whirled in disbelief at the disgusting act that was taking place in her 
+own basement. For a moment she thought she was watching strangers ... 
+but no, those hirsute buttocks wavering obscenely in the air could only 
+be Bob's.
+
+Her shocked eyes took in the lustful sight of her husband on all fours, 
+his head buried between the widespread thighs of a moaning, twitching 
+blonde no more than a child, whose hands were buried in his hair, 
+pushing his face further down into her moisture-soaked curls.
+
+To add to her horror, Julie caught sight for the first time, of another 
+pair of legs, this time stretching out obliquely from under Bob's 
+belly, the blond pubic hair between them plainly visible. Julie could 
+even see the faint pinkish gleam of the girl's slit nestling between 
+the yellow fringes. Shifting slightly, she could see the girl's lips 
+closed tightly around her husband's cock and she was sucking him 
+furiously, while at the same time, mechanically kneading his balls!!
+
+"I can't believe it!" she gasped, biting back the tears.
+
+Julie tried to shut out the horrible scene, but her eyes kept 
+returning, as if drawn by a magnet, to the perverted sight of her 
+husband slavering animallike at another woman's cunt, his big red 
+tongue digging again and again into her flooded young hole. She 
+continued to gape in disbelief, her eyes glued to the passionate 
+writhing. She could see the other girl, her mouth straining to swallow 
+the rigid penis dangling above her, her whole body twitching in 
+uncontrolled ecstasy.
+
+How could he do such a thing? her mind screamed. It would be horrible 
+enough if he were just making love in the ordinary way, but this lewd 
+act was an outrage to her.
+
+Her first impulse was to run into the room and stop the obscene act 
+before it went any further, but something held her back and she felt 
+compelled to watch them. She wondered how that brazen young girl could 
+open her legs to him like that, allowing her secret genitals to be used 
+in such a manner. She found herself wondering what it felt like, to 
+have a man kiss you there ... feel his tongue ... abruptly, she shut 
+out the thought and clenched her thighs together to dampen the strange 
+little tingle that was starting there.
+
+I'm as bad as they are! she thought bitterly, standing there gaping at 
+the disgusting sight of her husband, his face buried in one girl's 
+vagina and his penis being sucked to rigid hardness by another girl, 
+while her mouth hollowed and filled as she slavered over the giant rod. 
+How could she take it all in her mouth without gagging, Julie wondered, 
+feeling a strange stretching sensation in her own mouth, as if in 
+sympathy with the young girl. She had never seen Bob so lustful, his 
+penis had never seemed so throbbingly huge, and she felt slightly 
+resentful of the girl who made it that way.
+
+Just then she stifled a cry as two wiry hands slipped around and drew 
+her backwards to him. They wormed their way up to her breasts and 
+pressured them lightly. Eduardo! It was probably already after 9:00 
+a.m. Julie's first inclination was to push him away. She was so utterly 
+ashamed of the disgusting thing her husband was doing! Just because her 
+husband was an uncontrolled sex maniac, did that mean that she was just 
+as licentious? The answer seemed to be yes as the young boy's caresses 
+behind her felt surprisingly exciting on her breasts, like a kind of 
+confidence-giving massage, bolstering her ego, as she stood there 
+watching her husband bury his mouth in the soft, fleece-lined cunt, his 
+tongue dipping deep into the wet slippery channel. She could hear him 
+making low growling sounds in his throat as he ministered to the 
+twitching vagina, while the girl mewled in ecstasy.
+
+Julie's breath caught in her chest at the utter depravity of what was 
+happening. What must Eduardo be thinking? Almost gratefully, she leaned 
+back against her young lover and she felt at once his protuberant rod 
+of flesh, burning into the crevice of her ass. His hands still squeezed 
+her breasts lightly and he was murmuring obscenely in her ear.
+
+"Why should he have all the fun? Let's fuck too, Mrs. Redding!"
+
+The young boy's words lashed into a blazing pyre the flames that had 
+been lurking inside Julie. Her cunt felt as if it were consumed by fire 
+and was twitching and quivering in time to the slavering that her 
+husband's tongue was giving the girl beneath him.
+
+Oh, God, she moaned, what was happening? Eduardo's cock, so long and 
+hard, felt so good pressed against her trembling buttocks and her body 
+was undulating in time to the teasing massaging of her breasts.
+
+The lewd fucking she was watching filled her with mixed emotions. She 
+felt revulsed at the sight of her husband doing those awful things with 
+his mouth between the young girl's open thighs but it was also 
+undeniably exciting. She always thought it was sick to have a man kiss 
+you there, and she had certainly emphatically discouraged Bob any time 
+he had tried to make her give in to that. Even so, she'd often wondered 
+about it, and what it would feel like. And she'd always steadfastly 
+refused to take his hardened penis in her mouth. But, those young girls 
+seemed to be enjoying it, and Bob was whipped up to an ecstatic frenzy 
+like she had never seen before.
+
+Eduardo's hand dropped down and was groping between her legs, 
+desperately trying to find the hot, burning gash that was her cunt. He 
+found it and pushing aside the passion-drenched crotchband of her 
+panties buried his middle finger deep in the throbbing hole, and Julie 
+had to fight back the helpless gasps of pleasure that came bubbling to 
+her lips.
+
+"I want to fuck you now, Mrs. Redding!" he whispered hoarsely.
+
+Julie fastened her eyes once more on the trio on the basement rug. Her 
+husband's wet sucking sounds still filled the whole room, mingled with 
+the groans of the girl, whose hands forced his head further down to 
+grovel deeper in her pussy, and all that was visible of the other one 
+was her madly churning lips as she strove to suck Bob's wildly building 
+seminal juices from his massive cock.
+
+Julie could stand it no longer. Her breathing ragged, she tore her eyes 
+away from the lust inciting scene and rasped:
+
+"Yes, Eduardo, fuck me. Oh, God, fuck me now!"
+
+The fifteen-year-old boy grabbed her by the hand and they stumbled up 
+the stairs.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Bob's body was a raging inferno. It was now morning and for the 
+umpteenth time he was on the verge of another body-crushing orgasm. His 
+tongue was raw and swollen and his prick was humming from the continual 
+sucking and fucking he had been giving and receiving from the 
+insatiable twins. He moaned as he felt Lila increase the tempo of her 
+furious sucking and knew that at any moment, his sperm would shoot into 
+her willing mouth.
+
+Leslie was a raw moaning mass of desire. Her little clitoris, granite 
+hard, leaped electrically at his touch and the moist, heated pussy 
+walls closed in frenetically on his burrowing tongue.
+
+He thought he heard stumbling sounds on the stairs, but Leslie's thighs 
+held him firm and he couldn't move. Anyway his own sluicing sounds 
+filled the air, and Leslie's screams were reaching crescendo peak, so 
+he couldn't even be sure he'd really heard anything.
+
+Then an ecstatic wail rent the air and he felt a warm flooding of his 
+face and Leslie was mashing her flooding vagina up with animalistic 
+fury, her thighs clutching him in a death grip. He continued to send 
+his tongue deep into her writhing hole, rotating it around teasingly in 
+her depths, until the cumming was over and she was still, panting and 
+satiated. Then it was his turn and he was amazed at the copious flood 
+of semen that he sent shooting into Lila's never-quenched mouth. Jet 
+after jet of it, that spilled over the sides of her mouth, and dripped 
+down on to the rug. Then, all three lay back in a twilight sleep, their 
+bodies tired and well used.
+
+Bob dozed lightly, fervently hoping that the twins had had enough. He 
+didn't think he could get his prick up again and his mouth was buzzing 
+from the prolonged labor. Besides they would have to leave soon, it was 
+broad daylight and ...
+
+"Aaaaaaggggghhhhhhhh ..." the sudden scream of pleasure-pain rang 
+through the house, and Bob froze. What was that? Or had his sex 
+tortured mind imagined it? It seemed so near, almost ...
+
+"Oooooh, God ... Fuck me, fuck me harder ..."
+
+The impassioned plea sounded again and this time Bob knew he hadn't 
+imagined it. Staggering to his feet, closely followed by the twins, he 
+clattered up the stairs and flung open the basement door.
+
+The loud wailing voice rang out again just as he stepped into the 
+kitchen.
+
+"Oh, Eduardo, oh, baby boy, harder, harder, that's it, harder!"
+
+Horrified, Bob stared with bulging eyes at what was happening on the 
+floor of the kitchen. He saw a jumble of nude legs and arms, twisting 
+and flailing; the pumping dark-skinned buttocks of some young boy 
+pummeling into the upraised and wildly flung thighs of someone who 
+could only be his wife, her mouth half-open, her long copper hair 
+thrashing uncontrollably from side to side.
+
+Bob recoiled from the lascivious sight. It couldn't be, he thought 
+wildly, Julie wouldn't ... but obviously, Julie could and did. Her 
+long, creamy legs scissored out and wrapped themselves around Eduardo's 
+back, pulling him lewdly down on her naked pussy, her fists pounding 
+into his back. Bob could see the sheen of the long, lubricated pole as 
+it tore into the willing flesh until it was sunk to the hilt and the 
+petallike lips of his wife's palpitating cunt still grabbed at the 
+base, trying to engulf it all inside her.
+
+Bob barely noticed the excited twittering of the twins behind him, as 
+they observed his wife being screwed half to death by the young 
+fifteen-year-old boy. They were obviously amused and undoubtedly 
+aroused again. As he watched the young prick pistoning into his wife's 
+open and unprotected vagina, Bob thought he'd go crashing through the 
+floor! It just wasn't possible! But it seemed to pose no problem to 
+Julie as she tried to spread her legs wider and wider to afford her 
+child lover greater access to her hungry insides.
+
+As Bob watched the incredible sight, Leslie's mocking voice came 
+ringing back with painful clarity ... don't be too sure she doesn't 
+have a lover behind your back! His face blazed in memory of how 
+scornfully he had dismissed the idea as preposterous. His thoughts 
+whirled around in his head. This was his own saintly wife, the Julie 
+who barely accepted the most normal form of lovemaking, who was 
+flailing about in complete abandonment under the satanic thrusts of an 
+adolescent? What had happened to change her into this over-sexed 
+creature? He remembered the stumbling noises he'd heard earlier and 
+realized that Julie must have come back early from her mother's and 
+seen him and the twins engaged in orgiastic three-way sex. The thought 
+that his wife had witnessed him that way crimsoned his already red 
+face.
+
+God, this is all my fault, he moaned to himself. But, if that's what it 
+took to awaken her, he thought suddenly excited, then it was worth it! 
+His tired cock leapt into half erection, exhilarated by this new 
+thought, glad to be free of the pall of guilt that was hanging over it. 
+If that's the case, his thoughts ran on happily, then everything will 
+be alright with us again!
+
+His cock jerking out convulsively, Bob eyed the writhing couple on the 
+floor, listening as his wife's moans of pleasure increased in 
+intensity. He could see her firm, curvaceous buttock cheeks flattened 
+out against the floor, cruelly spreading from the strain of coaxing the 
+boy's oversized cock further and deeper into her. Bob's eyes seemed 
+mesmerically fixed on her tight, grinding little ass and unconsciously, 
+he began to stroke his long thick penis, running his tongue over his 
+lips, all earlier feelings of tiredness and satiation forgotten.
+
+The blood in his big prick was pounding painfully and like a man in a 
+trance, he dashed into the kitchen, screaming in a crazed voice:
+
+"Wait for me, Julie ... wait for me!!"
+
+The twins gasped and avidly turned their sight on the depraved scene, 
+anxious not to miss a second of what was to come.
+
+Great waves of heat were crashing in Julie Redding, sending out ripples 
+of pleasure to her every nerve ending, and she felt the moment of her 
+imminent release nearing. Just as she was drifting off into her 
+euphoric bliss, her husband's bellowing voice shattered her reverie.
+
+"Wait for me, Julie ... wait for me!"
+
+She struggled to raise her head and realized that Eduardo was moving 
+from between her legs.
+
+"Oh, please, God," she sobbed silently, "what am I going to do?"
+
+Then she felt herself being turned, and Eduardo was slipping beside 
+her.
+
+Shaking with fear, she found herself straddling and lying on top of her 
+child lover, his hard rod resuming its skewering up into her. She 
+turned her head and saw out of the corner of her eye, her husband Bob 
+standing behind her, his large, blood-filled penis held out lewdly in 
+front of him. Then he yanked savagely at her hair, turning her face 
+away again, so that she was left staring down into Eduardo's 
+passionately contorted face.
+
+Bob observed the cowering figure of his wife atop the body of the young 
+man who was still pumping into her, his hips raising up off the ground 
+and his shoulders pushing back against the floor. Bob was gasping as he 
+drew aside the soft white mounds of his wife's quivering ass. Julie 
+moaned piteously and tried desperately to clench them together again, 
+but Bob dug his talon strong hands into the soft flesh and she knew it 
+was useless to struggle. She relaxed her trembling backside and he 
+spread the soft yielding crevice wide apart.
+
+Julie heard him suck in his breath as the dark puckered ring of her 
+anus came into his greedy view. He could see it throbbing gently, the 
+crinkled flesh drawing the soft, whiter flesh in as it contracted. He 
+pushed his hand down, quivering with excitement and thrust 
+experimentally at it with his finger. Julie gasped and began a furious 
+wriggling as she felt the probing digit against the soft sensitive 
+skin. What was he going to do to her? her mind screamed. But, oddly, 
+her struggling only served to increase the satisfaction she was getting 
+from Eduardo's intense screwing from below, and involuntarily, she 
+moaned aloud, her cries unmistakable mewls of pleasure.
+
+Bob heard her ecstatic sighs with rage. The wanton little slut! he 
+raved, the goddamn little bitch. So she even wants it in the asshole, 
+the fucking little bitch! His anger uncontrolled he rammed his finger 
+forward, sinking it to the first knuckle.
+
+"Owowowowowowowowowow ...!" she sobbed, vainly trying to fart and 
+dislodge the unnatural intruder. Tears rushed to her eyes and fell 
+freely down her face. "Let's see how she likes this ..." Bob slurred, 
+his eyes dimmed with sadistic glee as he watched the unhappy result of 
+his brutal action. He rammed his finger forward again until it was 
+imbedded to the second knuckle and Julie moaned and writhed under the 
+horrible impalement.
+
+He scoured her widening anus gleefully with his finger, expanding it 
+unnaturally, while his other hand stroked and patted his monstrously 
+enlarged cock, aiming the angry red bulbous head at the dark little 
+ring of his wife's rectum.
+
+He withdrew his finger and methodically placed the giant head against 
+the sorely stretched anus, the tiny drops of moisture from the slit at 
+the tip lubricating the abused area. Then, his cock laying the full 
+length of her anal crack, he again spread the futilely resisting moons 
+of her ass apart, stretching them beyond belief, and opening the whole 
+defenseless split to his onslaught.
+
+Bob grinned sadistically as he hesitated for a moment, his cock poised. 
+He couldn't believe it.
+
+One of his secret dreams nurtured in the two years of their marriage, 
+about to come true! How often had he thought about burying his shaft 
+deep in the virginal anus of his frigid young wife, and feeling her 
+squirming about in helpless impalement under his savage thrusts?
+
+Now, his eyes bulging, he drove the steel-hard instrument straight at 
+the tiny, defensively clenching mouth.
+
+"AAAAGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!" her piteous scream shattered through everyone 
+there, and the watching girls felt their blood running cold as she kept 
+up her agonized wail, the pitch rising steadily.
+
+The tip had ground its way into and burst through the tight elastic 
+nether ring and the full throbbing head lay buried in the tightly 
+restricting flesh.
+
+Julie was blinded for a moment. The pain seeped into every crevice of 
+her body until she felt she was being split apart. Fresh tears gushed 
+down her face in her abject mortification of what was happening to her. 
+Her smooth white buttocks jerked and twisted trying to dislodge the 
+unnatural invader. But it was no use and her angered husband lost no 
+time. With each desperate jerk of her body, her husband's cock slipped 
+a centimeter further into the tight rubbery sheath and with one mighty 
+surge, he sunk the entire length of it in her warm, contracting rectum.
+
+"Oooooh, God, oooooh, God, darling ... you I re ... you're killing 
+meeeee!"
+
+Julie kept up a mournful wail, oblivious to everything but the harsh, 
+grating pain. She didn't know if she would ever be able to walk again 
+after this bestial double impalement by her husband and her fifteen-
+year-old lover at the same time and tears stung her eyes in shame and 
+degradation.
+
+Bob looked with satisfaction at the smooth white pillows of her ass-
+cheeks closing in on his deeply sunk cock. He had wanted to hurt his 
+wife, humiliate her for all the time she had spurned him, shrugged off 
+his advances, and for this, the final grief she had caused him. He 
+began to thrust with his hardened cock, forcing the rubbery resisting 
+flesh to yield, until he began an even fucking in and out, the now 
+wide-stretched anal passage becoming easier around his prick. He felt 
+the thick, long cock of the young man through the thin dividing 
+membrane separating her rectum and vagina and almost as if they had 
+agreed, they began to screw into her in a rhythmic fucking unison, 
+buffeting her unmercifully between them.
+
+Julie's sad keening had ceased and for a moment she was silent, and 
+then, unbelievably, she began to murmur low gurgles ... tiny whimpers 
+of unmistakable pleasure. She was beginning to enjoy it!
+
+When the pain had ceased and her body became accustomed to the dual 
+fucking, her only thought was to have it over with. But now, tiny 
+trickles of pleasure ... featherlike strokes ... started deep inside 
+her and with each double thrust from the impaling spears, the trickles 
+increased until they were roaring rivers of pent-up passion. She began 
+to thrust her ass backwards, voluntarily skewering her roundly 
+stretched anus on her husband's sodomizing prick, and then bearing down 
+to swallow the full length of her young lover's cock in her voraciously 
+hungry cunt. She was actually enjoying it ... the masochistic joy of 
+being helplessly fucked frenziedly back and forth! She liked the 
+ruthless feel of her husband's penis as it ravaged her virginal anus 
+and fucked in sadistic strokes in time to Eduardo's deep plunges into 
+her hungry vagina! She began to chant mindlessly:
+
+"OOOOoooooohhhhhhh ... hurt me! hurt me! Do it harder! Fuck me harder! 
+Harder! Harder!"
+
+The two men, mesmerized by her lewd cries, pumped furiously into her 
+with merciless pounding swipes of their violently hardened pricks.
+
+Leslie and Lila could hardly contain their voyeuristic glee. The wild 
+fucking was more exciting to them than anything they had ever 
+experienced, and their eyes were glued on the cruel sandwiching of 
+Bob's wife between two madly screwing cocks. Almost as one, they had 
+plunged their fingers into the hot throbbing furnaces of their cunts 
+and were twisting their hands up between their legs in time to the 
+pummeling the men were giving Julie.
+
+As her high-pitched screams became more intense, the girls could stand 
+it no longer and dashed like nymphs into the kitchen.
+
+Without hesitation, Leslie lowered herself on the surprised face of the 
+sweating Eduardo, and he, recovering from his surprise, immediately 
+lashed out with his tongue, slashing with fury into the writhing 
+orifice over his face.
+
+Lila, at first at a loss as to what to do, grabbed the mildly 
+protesting Bob by the hair and pulled his head slightly to one side, 
+giving him easy access to her waiting, willing pussy.
+
+Bob blinked his eyes at the pink moist slit that appeared from nowhere 
+in front of him. Maddened by the repeated shrills of his wife, begging 
+to be hurt, and goaded on by the increasing turmoil in his balls, he 
+licked out fervently at the insistently proffered cunt, not knowing or 
+caring whose it was.
+
+The twins twitched and moaned with increasing passion as the men licked 
+and sucked intently at their throbbing cunts, while they fucked 
+mercilessly into Julie, who kept up a steady cantation, her body 
+thrilling to the increasing feelings of pleasure. The bodies bucked and 
+jerked against each other, the air resounding with the sound of flesh 
+smacking against flesh, and wet slavering sounds or oral satisfaction.
+
+Julie was the first to cum, her now-hoarse voice raucously shrieking 
+out as orgasm after orgasm spasmed through her, while at the same time, 
+the two men, sensing their absolutely total conquest of her body, 
+plunged forward, ejaculating their pumping sperm far, far up into her 
+wildly quivering belly. The twins then came, their orgasms being 
+nonetheless potent for being their dozenth or so in twenty-four hours. 
+They all collapsed in a licentious, satiated heap, and for a few 
+minutes, Julie through her lust crazed mind, thought she would never 
+move again, let alone have another orgasm, but of course, she did, when 
+her rejuvenated husband and teen-age lover and the never-tired twins 
+initiated her into new realms of pleasure she'd never even thought 
+existed.
+
+Epilogue
+
+
+"Darling," Julie's voice rang out, "I just loved sucking your cock last 
+night, while Ken fucked me in the ass and Eduardo fucked my cunt! I'm 
+so happy things happened the way they did and I've got you to thank for 
+it all."
+
+Bob was silent. To him, the last few weeks had passed into nothing but 
+a tangled mass of breasts, cunts, thighs. He had forgotten which night 
+was which, whose house, of their new circle of "friends" they'd 
+visited, whose cunt he'd sucked or fucked, and he didn't care! He knew, 
+to his regret, that he and his wife had passed the point of no return, 
+and Julie reaching the point where she was unsatisfied if she didn't 
+have at least several men a night.
+
+At first, he was happy to go along with satisfying his wife's unleashed 
+sexuality, thinking it would be satiated after a while, but it raged on 
+like a brush fire, until he wondered why she bothered with him at all. 
+It was obvious now that he alone could never satisfy her! So, bitterly, 
+he refrained from comment, afraid that any rebuke on his part would 
+draw her scorn on him, and what was even worse, he might lose her 
+altogether!
+
+"Darling," she called again, interrupting his thoughts, "here's an ad I 
+think we should answer."
+
+She showed him the edition of a "Swingers" magazine she was reading, 
+and the advertisement she had penciled out mentioned "Erotic couple 
+seeking others with same interests for fun and games ... must be 
+completely open minded."
+
+"I'd say we're pretty open minded, wouldn't you, Bob?" Julie asked, and 
+without thought, he weakly nodded assent.
+
+
+The End
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+RWS-131 A Family Saga, Vol. 1 by F. T. Hemmingway
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+The knowing, wise, old eyes of the school nurse regarded the lovely,
+auburn-tressed girl who sat across the desk from her. The complaint was
+a common one; the girl was suffering some faintness with her menstrual
+period. Ordinarily, Ernestine would have sent the afflicted girl home
+with instructions for bed rest for the remainder of the day, but she was
+stopped in mid-reach for the special form excuse she would have to fill
+out. The girl had just said that she didn't want to go home, asking
+instead, that she be allowed to stay in the Health Office until the
+close of school.
+
+"Is there some special reason, Charity, something that would keep you
+from staying at home ...?" the nurse asked.
+
+Charity Scott glanced up into the kindly face, momentarily, then
+concentrated her gaze on the pen-holder on the desk as an attack of
+dizziness reminded her of her reason for this visit to the school's
+Health Office. She didn't know exactly how she should answer Mrs.
+Keaton's question. It was difficult to put into words; she just knew
+that it would be best if she did no? go home. With an effort, she began,
+"M-My dad's at h-home ... he's sick and stayed h-home from w-work ...
+t-today ..." she stumbled.
+
+"Is he quite ill?" It was a leading question.
+
+The girl was quiet for a moment, not answering. How should she answer?
+How can a young girl put it into words?
+
+"Well ..." Charity dropped her eyes to the floor, "h-he drinks ....
+quite a lot ... a-and ..." She stopped then, not wanting to go on.
+
+"... And, what ... Charity ...?" Ernestine's voice was kind, coaxing.
+
+"I-I just d-don't want t-to go h-home ... is all ...!"
+
+Ernestine Keaton, School Nurse, knew the reason without asking. She had
+heard it all before, many times, from many girls. She flipped through
+the Emergency Card file to extract Charity Scott's card signed by both
+parents. She knew the answer to her question, but she asked "Is Gabriel
+Scott your real father?"
+
+Most of the time, Ernestine mused, it was stepfathers who molested the
+young girls, but she had known of many cases where the girl's real
+father had had sexual interests in their own, flesh- and-blood
+daughters. The unnatural, incestuous lust revulsed and disgusted the
+nurse, but there was little she could do about those situations, most of
+the time, it was too late. Dear God! Here's another lovely young girl,
+exposed to Heaven only knows what! ... A drunken, sex-maniac of a
+father, no doubt ... peeping and pinching .... waiting for his chance to
+... to debase her ... ruin her! God! Why isn't there some way we can
+help ... before it's too late? She had to know. She probed a little
+further.
+
+"Are you afraid ... of your father, Charity ...?" she asked, "... afraid
+to be alone with him ... afraid he might ... do something to you ...?"
+
+Charity's face flamed. She looked up in disbelief at the school nurse
+who had dared to say what she had not even wanted to think.
+
+"That's crazy, Mrs. Keaton ... Why sh-should I-I ...?" Tears welled into
+her lovely grey-green eyes, and she looked away, out of the window,
+across the sprawling campus, quiet now after the change of class.
+
+Empathetically, Ernestine's heart reached out to the girl. She knew for
+sure, now, and she understood. Softly, she said, "I'm sorry, Charity.
+Please forgive an old lady for prying ... and I do understand ... and
+want to help you ... if you need help."
+
+"Wh-What's to h-help, Mrs. Keaton, go ahead and write m-my Health excuse
+... a-and I-I'll go h-home ..." she said, forlornly.
+
+"It won't be necessary. I have an extra cot ... just go on in the next
+room, there, lie down and rest. Stay until final dismissal."
+
+Ernestine watched the girl as she left her office and went, obediently,
+into the separate room where several cots were provided for the girls'
+use. She sighed, resignedly. Her mind was in a whirl. Dear God! How had
+Mrs. Keaton known ...? How had she guessed ...? I didn't tell her ...!
+Daddy's really never ... done anything ... but ... Oh, God ... the way
+he looks at me ... sometimes! I know he must be thinking some awful
+thoughts ... about me! Thinking about sex-things ... maybe about things
+he'd like to do to me! Oh, God! It's just horrible ... living in our
+house ... with him! But what can I do ...? Dear God ... What can I do?
+
+* * *
+
+And Don knew that Jack Roberts would be there. He was always there,
+except for the times when he got busted and was hauled off to Juvenile
+Hall for possession of drugs. Somehow Jack was always clean. The fuzz
+couldn't pin anything on him, even when they put on the big crunch.
+
+Jack was sitting on a bench at one of the outdoor tables, a
+stringy-haired blonde sitting next to him, hanging on his every word. He
+was a heavy dude, for sure, as far as the chicks were concerned. Looking
+up, he saw Don approaching and said, "Split, Baby ... here comes a dude
+looking for a hit ... like, you know, bread first, meat later.
+
+Don sat down, giving the mini-skirted chick a long look at her cute,
+little behind, the skirt barely covering it, as she twitched away to
+join a knot of girls, giggling about some confidence just exchanged.
+
+"Man ... like she comes on strong ..." Jack said.
+
+"Must be something else ..." Don agreed; then, "You mowing any grass.
+Today ...?"
+
+"How much you need, man ...?" Jack's voice toneless.
+
+"Ten roaches ..."
+
+"Only ten ...?" Jack turned away. "Man, I ain't got the time ...."
+
+"It's all I got bread for ..." Don was desperate.
+
+"You know how much ... put it in the saddle-bag on your hog!" Jack said.
+
+"It's already there!"
+
+"About ten minutes, then," Jack told him. "But I don't know why in hell
+I should take a chance on being busted for ten lousy roaches? Christ!"
+
+"Shit! I can't buy it by the ounce, yet!" Don flared.
+
+Jack glanced around apprehensively, then glared at Don. "Back off, Man!
+There's liable to be narcs around ...!" He turned to leave, but after
+one step, he came back and went on. "No more, after this, Don, it's got
+to be by the ounce!"
+
+Don watched him as he mounted his big Japanese motorcycle, kicked it
+into roaring life and rode away up the broad avenue. Jack, he knew,
+didn't live in that direction, but then, a big man like Jack wouldn't be
+foolish enough to keep the stuff at home. Idly, he wondered who Jack was
+working for, because he was pretty sure the pusher was handling hard
+stuff, as well as marijuana. He knew the kid was making big bread, and
+he was envious, but at the same time, he was aware of the risk Jack was
+taking in furnishing him with the ten roaches he had ordered. The fuzz
+could bust you for that as easily as for a whole kilo.
+
+Don went to the order window and bought a large Coke and a bag of fries.
+He was munching them when the girl Jack had been talking to when he
+arrived came over and sat down next to him. She took a piece of his
+French Fried potato, put it in her mouth and sucked it in, little by
+little. He watched in fascination, aware of the symbolism, and his penis
+jerked upright in his pants.
+
+"You come on strong!" he said. "What's your name ...?"
+
+"Marcy," she said, repeating the performance.
+
+"You Jack's chick?"
+
+"In a way ... we swing ..." she said.
+
+"He's a heavy dude ... I don't want him to put the crunch on me!" Don
+told her. "So ... why don't you split ... now ... unless you got
+something going ..."
+
+"Just being, like, you know ... Friendly ..."
+
+"Flake off!" Don snapped.
+
+She scribbled a telephone number on a paper napkin and thrust it at him,
+"Get me on the horn, Don! It might be ... like, you know ... a real
+thing ..." She was gone.
+
+He remembered seeing her around Perry High School. She was a Junior,
+too, like himself. He watched her walk away and decided he would like to
+get to know her better. It would be easy if Jack didn't have a prior
+claim on her. He finished off the fries and drank his Coke. Man! She's
+on it!
+
+A few moments later, Jack roared into the parking lot, parked Don's
+cycle and ambled over. He sat down.
+
+"Same place ..." Jack told him. "and remember, only in ounces from now
+on!"
+
+"I'll remember!" Don said, getting up. "See you around!"
+
+He mounted his motorcycle, started it and headed for home. As he roared
+along the avenue, his long hair blowing in the wind, he spotted her
+walking along the sidewalk. He would know her anywhere, her auburn hair,
+the way she walked.
+
+Pulling alongside her, he stopped and grinned. "Want a ride .... Sis?"
+
+Charity returned her brother's smile. "Sure, if you promise to go slow,
+I don't want my hair to blow all over!"
+
+She climbed behind him, straddling the cycle saddle, exposing her firm
+young thighs as her skirt hiked up. The vision of those lovely columns
+was not lost on Don Scott. He thought his sister had the most beautiful
+figure he had ever seen. Many times, lately, he had spied on her in
+various stages of undress ... and last week, he had caught her
+completely nude when he had walked into her room without knocking. She
+had been flustered, covered herself in embarrassment and shooed him out
+of the room, but not before he had gotten his eyes full.
+
+Don rode slow, enjoying the feel of her arms around his middle and the
+twin mounds of her luscious breasts seemed to be boring holes into his
+back.
+
+Shit! Chicks like Marcy are like nothing ... compared to. Sis! She's
+really got it ... and all in the right places, too! ... But damn it!
+She's still my sister! Christ! If she wasn't I'd really want to swing
+with her! Man! She's something else!
+
+He allowed his hand to drift down to her knee and run up her thigh a few
+inches while he steered the cycle with one hand. Charity slapped his
+hand away, and she cringed, inwardly, at the salacious suggestiveness of
+his caress. She put her mouth next to his ear and shouted over the roar
+of the wind, "That's not nice, Donnie! Stop it!"
+
+"I can't help it if you've got nice legs!"
+
+"You can keep your hand to yourself, little brother!"
+
+"Don bristled. "Little brother, hell! I'm almost as big as Dad!"
+
+"I don't care ... I don't want you to do that! It isn't right, and you
+know it!"
+
+"I'll do what the hell I want to!" he said, defiantly.
+
+"You do ... and I'll tell Mom!"
+
+"Oh, Christ! Here we go, again!" he mimicked. "I'll tell Mom! Don't
+sweat it, though, Sis, because I'm going to split one of these day. I've
+had it! It's the street for me!"
+
+"You're going to ... run away?"
+
+"Soon's I get a little bread ... I'll be long gone!"
+
+"Why?" she asked. "Anyway ... you've got to graduate from high school!"
+
+"School! Crap, Sis ... there's nothing for me at school! Only the
+chicks! Man! Some of them come on strong ... like, you know ... they
+swing! Groovy."
+
+Don left the avenue and turned into their street. Reaching the house, he
+turned into the driveway and parked the motorcycle. Charity clambered
+down and went into the house, feeling the dislike deep in her of the
+shabbiness the whole place exuded.
+
+She passed through the living room, where her father sat, glassy-eyed,
+nursing a can of beer and watching a newscast on the portable television
+set. He sat, heavily, wearing only an undershirt and tan work pants, his
+paunch hanging over his belt, slightly. He had kicked off his shoes. A
+three-day growth of beard darkened his jowls.
+
+Gabriel Scott's eyes lighted up as she came in, responding with a grunt
+to her airy greeting. His eyes roamed over her figure, his head twisting
+to follow her path through the living room and dining room to the door
+of her bedroom that opened up off the dining area. He turned back to the
+T.V. newscaster, only after she had disappeared into the sanctuary of
+her bedroom. Christ! She gets prettier every day! No matter what they
+say ... those short skirts sure show a lot! Damn! ... And she's my
+daughter ... turning into quite a woman!
+
+Outside, in the driveway, Don reached into the saddlebag on his cycle
+and extracted a neatly wrapped package, the ten marijuana cigarettes he
+had bought from Jack Roberts. With trembling fingers he stowed them
+safely in his shirt pocket. Shit! He hadn't liked that scene with Jack,
+but a guy had to have some of his own! He had to have something to share
+... and he had a place to share it .... and some kids to rap with. Then,
+there was the sex ... with chicks that were with it. That's all there
+is, man! That's all there is ... and now there was Marcy! He checked his
+pocket. Yes, he still had her telephone number. He'd have to give her a
+buzz on the horn ... like, tonight! man! She really comes on strong!
+
+He went into the house through the back door to his bedroom, converted
+from part of the back porch. It was a tiny room, hardly large enough to
+contain the single bed and a small student desk. He hid the roaches,
+suppressing a desire to burn one, right then, knowing that he had to
+save them for later. Stretching out on his bed, he retrieved a
+pornographic novel he had hidden under his mattress and soon lost
+himself in the lurid descriptions of natural and unnatural sexual
+athletics.
+
+As he read, the explicit descriptions stimulated him, and his penis came
+up to rigid, erect attention, his hand going down, unconsciously, to
+massage and caress it. His thoughts drifted to the girls he knew, but
+soon the vision of his sister pushed the others aside, as somehow, the
+forbidden became the most desirable in his mind. Charity? Christ!
+
+Retreating to the door of the motel room and stuffing the money in her
+purse, Dorothy Scott said, "Damn it! I told you when I came I couldn't
+stay all night ... It's just impossible!
+
+She avoided another lunge of the drunken traveling salesman she had
+agreed to meet after her stint as a cocktail waitress, made it out the
+door and headed rapidly for her car. The slam of the door behind her as
+she fled told her there would be no more difficulty from him. Thank God!
+
+Ordinarily, she tried to avoid the real drunks, but this one had been
+fairly sober, looked clean and decent, a man who had been on the road
+for two weeks ... and needed a woman, baby. She had met him at ten
+thirty, after work, went to his motel with him, where he broke out a new
+fifth of V.O., forcing her to drink with him before the bout on the bed.
+Ugh! I hate to have drunks mauling me!
+
+She had done her best for him, giving him his money's worth, using her
+mouth to bring him to a fully hardened condition, then allowing him to
+slobber his lips over her nakedness, hurting her lush, white breasts
+with his strong hands; finally, ineptly trying to use his tongue on her,
+before he rammed his short but thick penis between her legs and
+jack-hammered away into her vagina until he came, after long minutes of
+exertion, and collapsed on top of her. She had had to push his
+slumbering weight off of her in order to get dressed; it was already
+nearing midnight, and she always tried to be home by then to allay
+Gabe's suspicions.
+
+The salesman had awakened just as she finished dressing and insisted
+that she stay with him all night. He was willing to pay, he had told
+her. She had refused, politely, but he had become abusive. It was then
+she had made her hasty exit. God! I just couldn't do it! His money
+looked awfully tempting, though! But I'm still a wife, and mother,
+first! I couldn't ever let Gabe find out ... but I'd die, I think, if
+Charity or Donnie ever found out what their mother is doing ...! And
+Dear God, it's only for the money, money to get a few of the little
+extras, extras that make life just a little better for all of us. I
+wouldn't do it, if there was enough money! Heavens only knows when
+Gabe'll be able to get a job, and keep it.
+
+Dottie drove home through the almost deserted streets of Redfern, past
+grand old houses of an earlier time, most of them beginning to fall
+apart with abundance of time and decay. The huge trees, on either side
+of the broad avenue reached their limbs across the street to each other,
+creating a feeling in her as though she were driving through a long
+tunnel. The cooling effect of the trees, in the day time was pleasant,
+and the effect of the arching trees was different. It was at night, the
+eerie feeling overcame her.
+
+She turned into her driveway and noted that Donnie's big motorcycle was
+not there. It was slightly after midnight, and she was irritated that he
+was not home. She had told him, repeatedly, that he must be home before
+eleven thirty, but more and more, it seemed, he'd been staying out later
+and later. And I really don't know where he is ... Or who he's with! I
+hardly ever see my children ... Anymore. They're gone off to school
+before I get up, and they're out, somewhere when I come home at night.
+No, it's Donnie that's out, Charity's always here, at least, when she
+does go out on a date she's got enough sense to come home at a
+reasonable hour.
+
+She let herself in the front door. Her husband was seated before the
+television set watching a movie re-run. He had made no move to open the
+door, barely glancing up when she came in and responding only with a
+grunt to her greeting and brush of a kiss. He took a swig from his
+ever-present can of beer, looked up at her, finally, as she turned to go
+into their bedroom that opened off the living room and said, "Out kind
+of late, ain't you?"
+
+"I had to work overtime," Dottie lied. "One of the girls bad Some car
+trouble ... and couldn't get to work on time."
+
+"Oh ...?" He was satisfied.
+
+"Did you see about that job at the mobile home factory?"
+
+"Yeah, they filled it already. No jobs available, they said ...."
+
+"And the dairy job across town ..."
+
+"Didn't make it ..." Gabe growled, "ran into a couple of buddies and
+drank a few beers. Swapped a few yarns ..."
+
+She went into their bathroom, musing that they didn't call her husband
+'Gabby' for nothing. He was just that. When he sat in a bar with some of
+his old crones, the hours flew away from him as he talked and told
+stories. Yes, he was well-known in the town as drunken Gabby Scott,
+ne're do well, unable to hold a job for more than a few months, a man
+who was willing to let his wife support him and their two children. He
+was a real mess, and Dottie wondered why she continued to put up with
+him. If I'd had any sense I would have divorced him ten years ago! ...
+But, here I am still married to him, slaving to keep us together as a
+family, and I take on men on the side, for a little extra cash, acting
+the whore, and trying to be respectable at the same time! Dear God, what
+else could I do? I guess I love him, still ... I did love him, I think,
+when we were first married, or maybe it's just blind loyalty ... loyalty
+to the children ... because I thought they needed a father ...
+
+She turned off her thoughts about her family as she prepared for bed.
+She was tired, physically and emotionally. She had risen at about ten in
+the morning, did her housework, reported for work at two thirty in the
+afternoon ... and afterwards the hour and a half she had spent with the
+salesman: That had really done her in. His sex techniques had only
+served to arouse her, to be left dangling, emotionally, when he had cum,
+the end result being frustration. Remembering the sex act, she decided
+she had better wash herself, even though she had insisted, in spite of
+his grumbling, that he use some protection. Thank God, I've been lucky
+so far, no disease ... or pregnancy! ... And to think how often I take
+the risk! God! is it all worth it?
+
+The bathroom connected with Charity's bedroom. On impulse, Dottie opened
+the door a crack and looked in on her firstborn, a beautiful, young girl
+budding into young womanhood. Charity lay in her bed, sound asleep, a
+sweet, serene expression on her face, her upraised arm had brought a
+mounding breast up from under the sheet, its contour under her thin
+nightgown promising a fullness that was also her mother's. Her face was
+framed in a glory of auburn hair, and Dottie could think of only one
+word to describe her daughter in peaceful sleep: Innocence.
+
+... And as she watched, a fleeting grimace crossed Charity's face. It
+was an expression of pain. Dottie guessed instantly. It was time for her
+daughter's menses to begin. She had remembered marking it, secretly, on
+the calendar. She didn't know why she did it, but perhaps she didn't
+expect the innocent to remain innocent. It was, she realized, a cynical
+attitude, a fear that corruption begets corruption ... or simple guilt
+on her part, the hypocrisy of the lie she, herself, was living making
+her suspicious ... almost paranoid concerning her daughter's chastity.
+She told herself that she was only being protective. Kids these days
+seem to have lost any sense of decency! They're reaching out for sex
+long before they're emotionally ready for it! Sex and drugs! It's just
+horrible!
+
+She finished her bath and came out into the bedroom, a towel wrapped
+about her. Heading for the dresser to get a clean nightgown, she was
+aware that Gabe lay on the bed in his shorts, the bulge of an erection
+throbbing up against the fly of the thin cloth.
+
+"Dottie, you got a ten-spot you can let me have?"
+
+She hesitated. "No, I'm saving to get our couch upholstered, and I've
+got just enough, now," she told him. "I've already picked out the ..."
+
+"God damn it!" he roared. "I ask you for ten, and I get ten reasons why
+I can't have it!"
+
+He came off the bed, bounding over to her, moving fast for his
+corpulence. "And how about a piece of ass, or are you too tired .... or
+too sleepy?" His hands reached to rip the towel from her body, revealing
+her lovely nudity to him. Instantly, he crushed her in a bear-hug, his
+lips seeking hers.
+
+She turned her face aside and said. "Please, Gabe, not tonight! I am
+dead tired, And ..."
+
+CRACK!
+
+His open palm caught her across the face. "Bitch!" he growled. "I ought
+to give you something to remember!" He drew back his hand to strike,
+again.
+
+"P-Please, Gabe, don't hit me again ..." she begged, tears welling into
+her eyes from the pain and humiliation. "I-I'll go to bed w-with you,
+a-and you can have the ten you want ..."
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+At about seven, that evening, Don Scott had dialed Marcy's number. Her
+voice came down the wire to him, knowing and throaty, "Oh, Don ... I was
+wondering if you'd call."
+
+"You know it ... like you came on strong, this afternoon!"
+
+"Like what ..."
+
+"Like you make the motions ... send up smoke signals ..."
+
+"You curious ...?" she queried.
+
+"You know it ...!"
+
+"Curious enough to find out ... for sure ... Don?"
+
+"Like groovy! Where?"
+
+"My house," she said. "My parents have split!" She gave him her address,
+over near the college.
+
+"I'm on my way "
+
+"Bring some bread, Don!"
+
+He thought she was joking. "You putting me on?"
+
+"No, man! I said to bring bread ... and that's it! Otherwise no party!"
+She hung up on him.
+
+"CHRIST!" He spat at the dead phone. The little bitch! God damned little
+whore! Christ ... And I thought she was interested in me!
+
+Don looked in his wallet; he had a ten-dollar bill he was saving. He had
+been planning to use it for the next school dance scheduled for the
+following Friday. Oh, well, maybe I can earn some more before then ...
+or sell something to get a little extra bread! Christ! I've got to see
+Marcy, though.
+
+He went back into his bedroom; his search turned up another 75 cents in
+change. He'd have enough for a couple of packs of cigarettes. An
+inspiration struck him and on impulse he carried it out. Carrying the
+ten-dollar bill was foolish, he decided; he should have two fives,
+instead.
+
+Going back through the kitchen, dining room and living room, he went
+into his parents' bedroom and rummaged in a drawer where he knew his
+mother kept some cash.
+
+Charity was watching a television show and doing some math homework, at
+the same time. She saw Donnie go into the front bedroom. Curious, she
+got up and followed him into the room. She saw him with bills in his
+hand.
+
+"Donnie! What are you doing in mom's drawer?"
+
+Startled, he looked up and grinned, "Just changing a ten for two fives
+..."
+
+"It looked like you were ... well, taking something ..." she accused.
+
+"Stealing ...?" He was incredulous. "Not me that's not my bag!" he
+assured.
+
+He put the money back in the drawer and put the two fives in his wallet.
+
+Charity still watched him. He looked at her, hard and said, "What's with
+... little sister ... don't you trust me?"
+
+She relaxed. "Yes ... I'm sorry, Donnie ... it just looked kind of
+funny."
+
+Coming out through the door he gave her a pat on the behind, a
+caressingly affectionate pat that was definitely not brotherly. Charity
+twisted aside to avoid any other contact.
+
+"Donnie! Ugh! How many times do I have to tell you ... to keep your
+hands to yourself?"
+
+He mimicked, reciting, "Keep your hands to yourself, Donnie .... or I'll
+tell mom! Christ! You're not with it, Sis! You don't know where it's at!
+I'll bet you wouldn't say cock ... even if you had a mouthful!"
+
+"Shut up, Donnie! I don't want you to use those words around me!" She
+was angry, instantly. She huffed off to sit on the couch, ignoring him.
+
+"You'll learn them ... sooner or later!" he taunted; then he chanted,
+"Shit! Cock! Cunt! Fuck!"
+
+Charity covered her ears with both hands. "Stop it!" she screamed. "Stop
+it!"
+
+"Never!" He went on, "Ass! Prick! Cum! Suck!"
+
+She hurled her math book at him. It missed. "Shut up ... Donnie ... or
+I'll tell dad!"
+
+"What'd he do ...? That old drunk! Fuck him!" Donnie roared. Then,
+"Where is he?"
+
+"Out!" she said. "Out to get some more beer, I think!"
+
+"That figures!"
+
+"You get out, too ... and leave me alone!"
+
+"When I'm damned good and ready! I'll split when I feel like it!"
+
+She was on her feet and stormed into her own room, slamming the door
+behind her and hurling a final word over her shoulder, "Foul mouth!"
+
+Don laughed aloud. Christ! She was pretty when she's angry. He didn't
+know what had possessed him to taunt her, but he had enjoyed watching
+her as she had burned with anger, her expressive face mirroring her
+every emotion; in addition, the way she had twitched her hips, her
+tapering, white thighs showing under her miniskirt as she had flashed
+past him produced a pang of pure lust in him. Damn! What a beautiful
+chick his sister was! Man! She comes on strong! What a swinging chick
+she's going to be! Too bad she's my sister ... all that nice cunt going
+to waste! Shit!
+
+Going into his own room, behind the kitchen, he dug out the ten roaches
+he had bought that afternoon, extracted two and re- wrapped them,
+carefully, stowing them in his shirt pocket ... just in case Marcy would
+want to burn one with him. The other eight hand-rolled cigarettes went
+back into their secret hiding place. He was ready to go. He went out the
+back door, walked around the house, climbed onto his big bike and kicked
+the engine into a full- throated roar.
+
+He roared down the avenue, staying well within the speed limits. The
+last thing he wanted was for one of the local pigs to bust him for
+speeding. They might try to shake him down. If they did ... they'd find
+the two marijuana cigarettes, for sure. Then, they'd have him for
+possession ... and he'd wind up in Juvie ... and that's the last place,
+man! The last!
+
+Arriving at the address Marcy had given him, he found the house to be
+one of the older ones in town; however this grand old house was not
+falling into decay. It had been well cared for over the years, and when
+Marcy invited him in, he saw that it had been remodeled and thoroughly
+modernized. The name on the mailbox intrigued him: It was one of the
+oldest and respected names in Redfern. A Lunceford had been one of the
+founding fathers of the city, and the Lunceford name figured prominently
+in cultural and political, as well as business aspects of the community.
+
+"You a Lunceford ...?" he asked.
+
+"Yeah ... like old Isaac Lunceford was my great grandpa ..." she said,
+flippantly, "but don't let it get to you! I don't! All that silly old
+crap turns me off!"
+
+Don knew that his family had come to Redfern not long after its
+founding. He remembered that they had lived in such a house as this,
+further out on the edge of town in the orange groves. Somehow, his
+father had lost the house and the grove, and the family had had to move
+into town to take up residence in the shacky house in which they now
+lived. He was too young to know and understand all of the reasons. There
+was a bankruptcy. They were evicted. His father couldn't seem to hold a
+job. He was drunk most of the time, anyway. Don's mother had been
+supporting them for several years. It was all a big mess, for try as he
+might, he couldn't warm up to his father, give him the respect a son
+should give a father. Christ! The old drunk!
+
+"What kind of wheels you got, Don?"
+
+"My bike ..." he answered. "Why?"
+
+"I thought you might have a groovy car we could ride in."
+
+"Sorry ..."
+
+"Well, you know ... like if a guy wants to make it with a chick, he's
+got to have a car!" she explained.
+
+"Yeah ... Well ..."
+
+"Houses are too risky! We got to stay here ... and my folks could come
+home ... and well, you know, there'd be a big crunch ... but in a car
+... Man! It's groovy ... nothing but privacy ... if it's fixed up right
+..."
+
+Don understood, now, and suddenly, his big Japanese motorcycle was
+nothing but real kid stuff. He had to have a car! Christ! No wonder he
+hadn't been making it ... as often as he would like. It's the dudes with
+the cars that are scoring, man!
+
+"You better park it in the alley!" she told him.
+
+"Right on!" he agreed and went to do as she suggested. He was elated.
+She was practically inviting him to stay, although she had not said it
+in so many words. Her meaning was clear enough to him.
+
+Marcy Lunceford met him on the back walk, just inside the gate. It was
+dark now, and she put an arm around him, snuggling close and led the way
+to an old-fashioned, screen-enclosed pergola standing in deep shadows
+under towering trees in a corner of the spacious back yard. He draped an
+arm, carelessly over her shoulder and cockily allowed his hand to stray
+down to a pouting hemisphere of firm young breast. Through the thin
+material of her dress he caressed and gasped with acute pleasure to
+discover that she wore no bra to confine them. The bud of her nipple was
+firm and erect, burgeoning into the palm of his hand, tantalizingly.
+
+"You dig that?"
+
+"Like, wow ... you know ..." he said, carelessly.
+
+They were in the pergola. She led him to a seat on a roll- around garden
+lounge. It had a nice soft mattress on it, and he lay back, luxuriously,
+on it. "Man! This is soft! Better than my pad." He reached for her.
+
+She came easily into his arms, lying on top of him, their mouths
+searching, finding, welding in a deep kiss, their tongues probing,
+tasting and twining together. It was she who broke the kiss and asked,
+"You got some grass?"
+"Yeah ... you want to take a chance ... here?"
+
+"It's plenty safe!" she affirmed.
+
+"Nosy neighbors ..."
+
+"They're like too fossilized to know what's with it."
+
+Don broke out one of the roaches, lighted it and inhaled deeply, holding
+it in his lungs as long as he could, passing the cigarette to her and
+watching as she duplicated his actions. To be safe, he took a regular
+cigarette from his pack, lit it, hoping that the odor of the burning
+tobacco would cover the characteristic, burning-alfalfa smell of the
+marijuana. They traded, puffed, inhaled, held breath, exhaling slowly,
+allowing the narcotic smoke to work in them, its effect beginning slowly
+and building, building, building, until time stood still and the beauty
+of the night was magnified, every sound was heard ... and they were
+all-seeing ... all being. There was only the beauty of now! This is
+where it was! Everything was there in the smoke. The world was love ...
+and love was everything, because they were young and healthy human
+animals ... knowing all things ... and capable of doing all things. They
+were the young invincibles! It was their right, indeed, their command to
+love. "Love the world!" it said. "Love each other! Love me ..." it said,
+"and I'll love you back!"
+
+The roach burned down. He snuffed it out and re-wrapped the remaining
+paper, ash, leaves and twigs, carefully, allowing none to escape him. It
+was necessary to be this careful; investigating narcs could find even
+one carelessly dropped particle. He put it safely in his pocket and
+buttoned it; then, languidly, seeing Marcy, clearly, in all her glorious
+beauty, he reached to the zipper on her dress, running it down her back
+and the whisper of the tiny pieces of metal was loud in his ears, as
+though a freight train had thundered through the quietly serene pergola.
+
+She moved, helping him, standing to remove the dress over her head,
+revealing the budding womanliness of her, instantly, as she wore nothing
+under the dress. She was completely, gloriously naked .... and he saw
+her as Athena, the goddess of love. Indeed, she was love, incarnate.
+
+All love resided in her. Marcy was love!
+
+Dancing a few steps away from him, she moved to unheard music, her body
+shining alabaster, her long, raven hair swishing across her back, a few
+locks straggling over her shoulders to fall into the cleavage of her
+full, proud young breasts, her hips swaying, teasingly, back and forth,
+in imitation of sexual movements. Her rounding and tapered thighs moved
+with sure strength, and he watched the suppleness of her legs as they
+moved.
+
+Don had to have her. Christ! He had to have her now! His penis ached,
+throbbingly, jerking against his pants, demanding release and relief.
+
+He came off the couch and captured her in his arms to mash his mouth
+down on hers, kissing her hard and brutal. She melted into his arms and
+kissed him back with lips and tongue, searching deep into his mouth.
+Suddenly, he abandoned her mouth, and he was kissing her breasts, taking
+the nipples into his mouth, one by one, then moving down ... down ... he
+kissed her belly, stopping to probe into her navel. Then, he was at the
+vee of her loins, and he knelt to hold her around the hips while his
+tongue pressured into the top of her warm femaleness to search for the
+tiny bud of her clitoris in its warm little shrine of sex-flesh. He
+found it alive and quivering under his tongue. He licked and she
+exploded in rapture.
+
+"Oh, yes, Don! Do it!" she murmured. "Lick me! Lick me good! OOOOoooh!
+It feels soooooo goooooood!"
+
+Inching backward, she leaned against a small table and spread her thighs
+wider, standing in wide-spaced stance, her buttocks resting on the edge
+of the table, half supporting her weight. Uncontrollably, her hands went
+to either side of his head to guide his face between her open thighs and
+encourage him. He used his tongue, hungrily, licking deep at her vaginal
+slit, the sparse, youthful curls of her pubic mound tickling softly
+against his lips. She pushed him away.
+
+"Let's do it the easy way ... on the lounge." she whispered, hoarsely,
+moving away from him.
+
+Don got to his feet and followed her. She turned and reached for his
+belt, opened it and zipped down the fly of his jeans. Then, she
+unbuttoned his shorts to release his virile young cock into the night
+air, the cooling wash of it over his sensate flesh a new and different
+sensation. With hands on his shoulders she pushed him down flat on the
+garden lounge and positioned herself upside down over him, her
+glistening, coralline vagina inches over his face, her knees on either
+side of his head, as she knelt over him, her own face only inches above
+the hardened cock-flesh of him, spearing up into the air, massively
+above him, its bulbous head waving excitedly like a battle standard in
+the wind.
+
+She lowered her loins slowly and teasingly to his mouth, and he used his
+hands to spread the soft fleshy lips of her young pussy wide apart. He
+clamped his mouth to the moist, now slightly pulsating mouth, the gentle
+movements of its own muscular nibbling action apparent to him on his
+lips pressed up deep between her open thighs, his tongue coming through
+them, now, to taste and savor, then to thrust and swirl into her cuntal
+opening, wildly.
+
+The exquisite sensations in him, arcing in the nerves of his cock-head
+as her mouth slipped warmly and wetly down over the sensitive, throbbing
+flesh caused him to flex his hips to shove his member up to her. He
+looked down the length of his body, straining to see in the semidarkness
+through the arch of her breasts hanging down, soft and lush above his
+hard, flat belly. He could see the nipples, hard and erect, like small,
+ripe berries ready for picking. His cock was in her mouth, and she held
+the shaft of it with one hand while the other gently stroked and
+caressed his testicles in their soft wrinkled sac, below. Then, her lips
+turned in to cover the sharpness of her teeth, her mouth began to slide
+heatedly down his hardened length; down ... down ... down, encompassing
+him, engulfing him, slowly and continuously, until he knew that she
+would take it all the way back to her throat.
+
+Don stared in utter disbelief as his thick, hard cock disappeared deeper
+and deeper up into her mouth and throat, her voraciously sucking lips
+working on him, suctioning him, as, inside her mouth, her tongue swirled
+and laved him. He flipped. Christ! There was nothing like it! It was out
+of this world! Out of sight .... and still going away!
+
+Her smoothly undulating young pussy came down harder on his face,
+reminding him of the mutual orality of the act, and he returned to the
+hungry, moist opening with renewed effort, using his lips and tongue
+both flow on the tiny erect bud between her legs. He sucked the tiny
+female phallus up into his lips, holding it while his tongue licked and
+caressed. He could feel the shock of it in her body, the gasping for
+breath around his hardened rod.
+
+Then, Don remembered the first and only other time he had experienced
+oral sex. He had been at a pot party and was all toked up. Watching
+another couple who had, uninhibitedly, kicked off the sex scene by
+tearing off their clothes and making passionate love right in front of
+everybody, he had gotten aroused almost to the point of ejaculation. He
+had grabbed Betty Fowler, the youngest girl there. Even under the
+influence of the grass she had smoked, she had been unwilling to fuck,
+agreeing in stead to blow him, use her mouth to bring him to climax. She
+had been inept, he knew now, but she had tried ... up to the point when
+his big cock had begun to spurt his cum into her mouth. She had gagged
+and made a big scene about it, causing everybody there to have a good
+yuck at her expense.
+
+... But Marcy ... Christ! She's an expert! She 's taking my whole cock
+in her mouth! She'll probably swallow it ... too! She hasn't gagged yet
+and my cock's halfway down her throat! Man! She really eats it ... like
+it was an all-day sucker!
+
+The building pressure in him told him that it would not be long. His
+cock throbbed and ached for release, the acid-like burning sensation of
+the held-back semen urging him to flex his hips, shoving his prick up
+into her mouth to counter her up-and- down movements, fucking it deeper
+and deeper into her oral cavern with the urgency of his youthful desire
+to cum.
+
+"Oh, Baby!" he moaned. "I'm ready to cum!" Her mouth moved on him faster
+and with increasing pressure and suction, her cheeks hollowing in and
+out, and a couple of times, she allowed her teeth to scrape along the
+hardened length of him, eliciting a sharp pleasure-pain that caused him
+to gasp aloud.
+
+"Oh, Christ! That's the most ...!"
+
+It was there for him! His big cock, in her slaving mouth, exploded,
+spewingly, his semen, hot, white and viscous, spurting from the tip of
+his cock-head deep up into her mouth and throat, forcing her to swallow,
+voraciously. God! He came and came ... and came, his sperm jetting from
+him in endless streams, it seemed to him. The sensations of release were
+exquisite; the rapture of them causing a high whine of pleasure to come
+from far down in his throat. Christ! She's pumping me dry!
+
+As she licked and sucked at him and his jerking penis began to subside,
+the waves of muscle-relaxing euphoria of sexual release left him
+satiated, but he tried, manfully, to bring her, too, to climax, sucking
+and licking at her wildly gyrating cunt above him. Damn! Why doesn't she
+cum?
+
+Events happened suddenly then. A light at the rear of the big old house
+was snapped on, its cone of light reaching out into the spacious back
+yard, but, fortunately, not out as far as the pergola where they lay in
+illicit sexual embrace.
+
+Don froze. His heart pounded. He was scared. Good God! "Wh-Who ...?" he
+strangled.
+
+"Oh, God!" Marcy gasped. "It's my folks!"
+
+She scrambled off him, groping for her dress. She was thinking fast.
+"I-I'll have t-to go in!"
+
+"I've got to split!" He was in panic. Standing up, he pulled up his
+shorts and pants, zipped the fly and cinched up his belt. He started for
+the door.
+
+Marcy was shrugging her dress down, smoothing it over her hips. She saw
+him move toward the door. "No! Wait! I-I'll go in f-first! When the
+light goes out ... split fast!"
+
+He drew back into the shadows, trying to make himself invisible. Marcy
+had more instructions for him.
+
+"P-push your bike! D-Don't start it ... un-until you're out of the
+a-alley!"
+
+"Right!"
+
+"Pay m-me!" she demanded.
+
+"Wh-What ...? Now ...?"
+
+"I-I told you t-to bring bread!"
+
+"Marcy!" It was a high, female voice, strident and demanding.
+
+"Coming ... Mom!" she called back, then, "Give!" she snapped at him, her
+voice deadly.
+
+Don fished out one of his fives and gave it to her. She didn't look at
+it; she crumpled it in her hand and made for the screened door of the
+pergola.
+
+"See you around!" she said and was gone, walking toward the light at the
+back door of her house.
+
+"Marcy?! Where are you ...?" Her mother, again.
+
+"Right here ... Mom!" Marcy said, with some irritation.
+
+Don watched as she came into the light. It shone through the thin
+material of her dress, showing her shapely legs. She might as well have
+been nude. He would have enjoyed it more, if he hadn't been so
+frightened. His heart was still pounding hard in his throat, and his
+mouth was dry from the fear. Christ! I almost flipped!
+
+As he watched her go up the back step, open the door and go into the
+house, he had some second thoughts about having given her only a five.
+She hadn't actually named a price, but he knew that ten dollars would
+have been more like the going rate among the teen-age hustlers that
+seemed to throng Perry High School. Establishment, he knew, would never
+have believed the extent of the practice; the administration was blind
+to it, either because they couldn't see it, or because they didn't want
+to see it. The V.D. rate as reported regularly in the press was a good
+indicator, but it was laid to promiscuous sex ... not to prostitution.
+
+It's done, now! I should have laid the other five on her, but shit! I
+was in a hurry ... and scared half to death! Anyway ... we had to split
+... right in the middle of it! I could have fucked her in the cunt,
+tonight ... if it hadn't been for her old lady coming home and breaking
+up the party! Damn it!
+
+He was still under the narcotic influence of the pot, but he could think
+straight and his motor control of body was good, and as he waited for
+what seemed eons of time, the light in the Lunceford back yard was
+switched off.
+
+"Damn!" he breathed. "About time!"
+
+Slowly, he drifted out of the pergola and across the yard, sticking to
+deep shadow, until he gained the gate and went through it into the
+alley. It had taken him only a few moments to traverse the short
+distance, but the distortion of time, in his drugged brain, made it seem
+like miles and miles and hours of time to accomplish. It seemed to him
+that he moved in slow motion, every step taking an eternity, and it was
+as though he had no contact with the earth. He floated in a marijuana
+dream world ... only this was a bad dream in which he had to run away
+... run until he could run no more ... until he dropped from sheer
+exhaustion.
+
+He was through the gate, now. He almost had it made! A car entered the
+upper end of the alley, its lights lancing ahead of it into the
+darkness. Don shrank back, kneeling down to hide behind the two garbage
+cans next to the fence. The car ground slowly down the alley until it
+was abreast of the gate into the back yard of the Lunceford place. The
+car stopped. A man got out and shone a flashlight on Don's motorcycle.
+
+He got a glimpse of white-striped blue pants.
+
+PIGS!
+
+"Does it belong here!," a deep voice from the patrol car.
+
+"Naw! Probably belongs to some kid that's making it with that youngest
+Lunceford girl!"
+
+"Marcy? That the one ...?"
+
+"Yeah ..."
+
+"She's playing fast and loose!" the patrol unit driver said. "We'll have
+to take her in one of these days ... then there'll be hell to pay
+because it's just a matter of time before they'll get her in a narc raid
+on one of those pot parties!"
+
+The policeman with the flashlight got back into the patrol car. He lit a
+cigarette. "That bad?" he asked.
+
+"Hell yes! She's a Lunceford ... and Luncefords carry a lot of weight in
+this town."
+
+The patrol car moved off down the alley; whatever else the driver had to
+say about the Luncefords was lost in the sound of the engine and the
+crunch of the tires on the gravel.
+
+Don came out of his cramped place of hiding behind the garbage cans with
+a huge sigh of relief. He expelled the air, gratefully, convinced that
+he had been holding his breath for at least an hour. He leaned against
+the fence to calm himself. MAN! That was close! They would have busted
+me for prowling ... and what could I have said? Nothing! That I was just
+diddling with Marcy ... toked up on pot ... and Frenching each other?
+They would have found the joints on me ... and I would have been had!
+Christ! Who would've ever expected something like this to happen ...
+It's just too close! Too damned close! If the man ever busts me ... It's
+Juvie .... and maybe C.Y.A. Shit! I'm still shaking!
+
+Out in the alley, now, he kicked up the parking stand on his big motor
+bike, grasped the handlebar grips and pushed it up the alley, in the
+opposite direction from the police patrol unit. Near the end of the
+alley, he started the engine and rode out onto the street. He gained the
+avenue in a few moments and headed for home.
+
+A few blocks from the house, he decided not to turn into his street. He
+was still under the influence of the marijuana and didn't want to risk
+having either of his parents see him yet. He continued riding out the
+avenue into a semi-rural area where he turned off on a lane heading into
+the hills. He gunned the big bike up to the top of one of the steeper
+hills, dismounted, killed the engine and stretched out on the ground,
+enjoying the stillness and studying the expanse of the starry canopy
+over him. He stayed there for almost three hours, alternately dozing and
+being totally aware, all of his senses alive to everything around him
+... and in him.
+
+Finally, he mounted his cycle, rode back down the hill and went home. It
+was well past 1:00 a.m. when he crawled into bed dead tired. He had had
+a full day ... and night!
+
+* * *
+
+He saw Marcy Lunceford in the hallway during passing time. She was cool
+to his airy greeting, but he persisted.
+
+"Get lost, Don!" she snapped.
+
+"Marcy ... I just wanted to tell you ..."
+
+"Didn't you dig ...? I said split ... get lost!"
+
+He couldn't understand her manner. He had just wanted to tell her that
+he wanted to give her the other five he still carried in his wallet. It
+was too late, he guessed. Christ! I sure goofed it up with her!
+
+After school dismissal, Don spent several minutes gassing with some of
+his acquaintances. The campus was almost deserted as he made his way to
+his motorcycle parked in the South parking lot. He had almost reached
+his big bike before he realized that something was wrong. Jack Roberts
+was seated in the saddle, obviously waiting for him. Two other students
+lounged near him. It was too late, he realized. He would have to talk to
+Jack!
+
+"What's with, Jack ...?" he greeted the pusher.
+
+Jack climbed off the motorbike and faced Don Scott. He stood, easily,
+arrogantly, lazily alert before him.
+
+"Marcy ..." he said. "She tells me like you were making it with her last
+night ...?"
+
+"Yeah, Jack ... I was over her house ... why ...?"
+
+"Like she says, she gives you head ... and you only lay a five on her!"
+
+"Her old lady almost busted us ... I had to split but fast! I thought I
+was giving her a ten!" Don explained.
+
+"That's nowhere, man! Like she says she has to finger herself to bring
+it off afterward ... and she's feeling like frustrated ... so she wants
+another fifteen! Lay it on me for her!"
+
+"Christ! I ain't got another fifteen ... I got five!"
+
+Jack looked at him coldly. "Fifteen, man! Like it's your problem! You
+get it!"
+
+"This gets to sound like blackmail!" Don said, screwing up his courage
+to say it.
+
+The pusher glanced toward the nearest building, drawing Don's eyes
+there, as he said, "Well, look at that!"
+
+Don was sucked into the ploy. His eyes swiveled to look where Jack had
+indicated. Off guard, he was totally unprepared for the hard, swinging
+blow to his gut. As he bent over with the sudden, nauseous pain of it, a
+steel-shod toe booted him, painfully, in the buttocks. He sprawled
+writhing in pain to the ground. Instinctively, he balled himself, as
+from the other side another boot caught him in the ribs. Several more
+such blows were rained on him, all accurately placed in his body so they
+wouldn't show. His arms, legs, groin and face were scrupulously avoided,
+as the beating was administered, quickly, soundlessly ... and with
+professional elan. It was over in a matter of seconds. As the three
+hoodlums walked away, Jack said, curtly, "Tonight!"
+
+Don Scott was almost seventeen. It had been a long time since he had
+cried real tears, but he did now. He sat on the curb and bawled. He hurt
+all over, and he cried with the hurt, the fear ... and the humiliation.
+
+Finally, after long minutes, he crawled onto his motorbike, painfully,
+and headed for home. On the way, he passed his sister, Charity. She
+waved at him, flashing him a smile as he went by, but he did not stop to
+pick her up. He didn't want her to know what had happened to him.
+Actually, he couldn't tell anyone. It was a burden he would have to bear
+alone. Christ! I am in it now! Where in hell can I get fifteen dollars?
+
+He was almost home when it hit him. The idea was monstrous! He had never
+considered anything like it before, and he wondered whether or not he
+could do it. Hell, if I don't pay off ... those goons are liable to cut
+me up next time!
+
+Shuddering, he visualized how he would look after having been beaten
+with bicycle chains, iron bars and brass knuckles. It was too horrible
+to think about. The beating administered to him was just a warning. He
+knew that. He could do nothing now but pay off! He had to have money! He
+had to have it fast!
+
+His mind was made up. He would do it. Don Scott was going to steal a
+twenty-dollar bill from the money his mother kept in her dresser drawer!
+He did it before Charity got home.
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+Charity walked home in the midst of a group of chattering, giggling
+girls of her acquaintance; her head was in the clouds, and she was in
+contact with reality only intermittently as she talked excitedly with
+them hardly believing that it was true.
+
+She had stayed after school for the auditions for the annual school
+musical production. Her singing and acting had been outstanding, and she
+had been selected to sing the leading female role. She couldn't believe
+her ears when the final announcement had been made just a few minutes
+before as she sat in the auditorium surrounded by several of the other
+girls who were trying out for parts. There had been screams of
+excitement and general confusion after the announcements. Needless to
+say, she was elated. Getting the leading role in the musical was one of
+the things she had dreamed about, but she had worked, too. She had
+worked hard at her music and dramatics. It was the hard work that had
+paid off for her.
+
+The drama teacher had talked with her, briefly, after the auditions,
+questioning her concerning her plans for further education and
+suggesting that she consider applying for various scholarships.
+
+"They've an excellent Drama Department at Redfern College, and I'd be
+willing to recommend you ... Charity," he told her.
+
+"My folks don't have much money ... It'd be ..." she began.
+
+"Scholarships go begging every year ... I'll help you get started, and
+the earlier the better!" She was still walking on air after her talk
+with the drama coach, her mind filled, now, with impossible dreams.
+
+One sad note entered her thoughts. She hoped and prayed that this year
+her parents would attend the musical production. The year before, as a
+high school junior, she had sung an important supporting role in the
+musical. She had been happy and elated with her accomplishment, and had
+looked forward to the night when her parents would be in the audience.
+On the night of the performance, however, her mother had had to go to
+work at the last moment to replace a waitress who had called in saying
+she was sick and couldn't work. Charity had been disappointed. Her
+mother had said, "Charity ... you understand, don't you ... we need the
+money, and my boss isn't able to get anyone else, just now."
+
+Charity had understood with her mind. Yes, it was true they needed the
+money, but she needed something money couldn't buy ... she needed her
+father and mother in that audience watching her and listening to her ...
+she needed their moral support to complete the reason for her effort. It
+was not too much she was asking: Three hours of her parents' time, spent
+in the darkened auditorium enjoying the world of make-believe she was
+helping to create on the stage.
+
+Well, even if both her parents couldn't be there, her father would be,
+she told herself, but in this hope, she was disappointed, too. Her world
+had been shattered when he didn't show up. He had gotten drunk with some
+of his cronies, forgetting all about his daughter's great performance.
+An evening that should have been a high point in her life had turned
+sour, and she cried herself to sleep that night in her loneliness.
+
+Charity was walking alone, now, along the avenue. She heard the roar of
+her brother's motorcycle as he overtook her and passed her. She flashed
+a smile at him, but he didn't stop. It wasn't unusual; it was only
+occasionally that he would stop to give her a ride home, but today,
+especially, she had wanted to talk to Donnie. She wanted to tell him
+about her having won the leading role in the musical. She had to tell
+him, because mom would be at work and dad was probably out somewhere
+drinking. Even if he were home, he'd probably be half-soused, she
+decided. Anyway, there was no talking to dad. He talked to everybody
+except his family. She knew of her father's reputation as a talker; it
+was an embarrassment to her to know that he was one of the town drunks,
+a character known as Gabby Scott. His loud-mouth ways, quick temper and
+ready fists had landed him in jail for short stretches on more than one
+occasion. And mom ...? She wouldn't be able to see her until morning ...
+that is if she hadn't had to work overtime and was sleeping later than
+usual.
+
+She let herself into the house. Donnie's cycle was parked in the drive,
+but he was nowhere to be seen. She was surprised not to find him in the
+kitchen gobbling down a snack. Her father, also, was apparently not at
+home. She headed for her own room, but on impulse, she went on through
+the kitchen to the back porch and knocked, softly, on his bedroom door.
+
+"Donnie ...?" she called.
+
+"Yeah ..." His voice a croak.
+
+"I wanted to tell you something ..."
+
+"Flake off!" he grunted.
+
+"I got the lead ... in the musical ... And ..." she faltered, feeling
+his rebuff.
+
+"Big deal!"
+
+She recognized, then, that something was wrong. "Are you all right ...
+Donnie ...?" she queried.
+
+"Get the hell out of here!" he roared. "Get off my back ... just get the
+hell off my back ... damn you!"
+
+Charity turned from his door, not understanding, a tear welling into
+each eye to run down her cheeks, and went into her own room. Dear God
+what's happening to us ... to our family?
+
+For the second time, the thought worked to the surface of her conscious
+mind. I'd be better off ... if. I didn't live here! I feel like I could
+run away ... maybe run away with Donnie! He said he felt the same way
+... and was going to do it pretty soon. I wonder if ... he'd take me
+with him ...? We could go on the street together ... and help each other
+... and look out for each other. It would be just the two of us ... the
+two of us ... against the world ...!"
+
+She realized that something must be bothering her brother. He was
+sometimes moody and treated her badly, but he always came around. Later,
+he would rap with her about the musical and tell her how glad he was
+that she had gotten the part.
+
+Don, meanwhile, lay flat on his back, on his narrow bed, smoked a
+cigarette and tried to find some answers for himself. His body hurt,
+horribly, from the blows he had received at the hands=93=93and
+feet=93=93of Jack Roberts and his two hangers-on.
+
+Right after he had let himself in the house, he had gone, immediately,
+to the drawer in his parents' bedroom where his mother kept her extra
+cash, took a twenty dollar bill, put it in his wallet and went directly
+to his room. He felt a qualm of conscience, knowing that what he was
+doing was wrong ... but rationalizing with himself that he could not do
+differently. He had to have the money! It was expedient to take it from
+his mother's cache. He had a passing thought concerning the possibility
+of trying to return it, later, but he knew that would not be possible
+... at least, not right away; especially, after she had discovered its
+disappearance. He had already decided to take it ... and he would lie,
+if necessary, after his mother discovered its loss. God! He was in a
+real bind! They'll cut me up ... sure as hell ... if I don't pay up!
+
+Then, he had stripped himself naked, in the privacy of his room, to
+examine his injuries. There was no blood, no broken bones, but the
+bruises were already evident. He would be awfully sore and stiff. In a
+little while, he would go take a hot, soaking bath to allay some of the
+soreness.
+
+Damn! It's muscle and organization! That's what Jack's got! And there's
+no fighting it alone! Christ! Three to one! I didn't have a fucking
+chance!
+
+His mind raced. His thoughts dealt with revenge, planning how he would
+even the score with competition, trying to think of ways to hurt Jack
+Roberts, fighting fire with fire, as it were. He couldn't settle
+anything, but he knew that Don Scott had been made a fool of ... for the
+last time. He was going to play it smart and cool ... never allow
+himself to get into any kind of bind at all, and he would do all and
+more that Jack Roberts was doing. When the time came, he would take care
+of Jack ... and Marcy! Just use my head from now on! Brains! Muscle!
+Organization! That's for me, man! Yeah!
+
+He put on a bathrobe and went into the bathroom. There was only the one
+connecting bath in the house, making it necessary to go through one or
+the other of the bedrooms. He chose to go through Charity's room,
+thinking he might get to see her nude body, again.
+
+Not knocking at her door, he went in. She was just taking off her bra,
+the only garment she wore, and just before she turned her back on him,
+clutching at herself to cover her nakedness, gasping out a frightened
+Donnie!, he saw her in all her luscious, young beauty: The mounding
+swell of her breasts, high and proud, her smooth, white thighs, her
+full, soft, rounded buttocks and the curling reddish hair at the Vee of
+her thighs. "Sorry, Sis!" he mumbled, not at all sorry, but happy with
+what he had seen.
+
+"Ugh! How many times do I have to tell you to knock!" she stormed,
+angrily, as he went on into the bathroom.
+
+Turning back to her, as he closed the door, he said, "Don't get Shook,
+Charity ... I've Seen naked women before!"
+
+He closed the door quickly; she had just hurled a shoe at him, with
+another Snort of irritation. Inside, the bathroom he took off his robe
+to reveal an almost instantaneous erection, spearing out from his loins,
+thick and hard. He reached down to massage and caress it with a hand.
+Christ! She's beautiful! Man ... how I'd like to get it into her ... if
+she just wasn't my sister!
+
+Charity was irritated with her brother for his frank appraisal of her
+body. It seemed he had "accidentally" been seeing an awful lot of her
+nakedness, lately. She was embarrassed by his lustful stare, each time
+he had walked in on her like this. He looks at me .... like he does at
+those pictures in the books and magazines he reads!
+
+She remembered how her cheeks had flushed when he had shown her a
+particularly suggestive picture of a couple in lewd copulation. "Donnie!
+That's not very nice!"
+
+"Get with it, Sis!" he had told her. "Sex is here to stay!"
+
+Then she remembered what he had just said. "I've seen naked women
+before!" He hadn't said girls ... he said women! Donnie considers me a
+woman!
+
+She looked at herself in the mirror, tipping it and standing tall to see
+as much of herself as she could. What she saw, she liked, for the first
+time. Yes! He's right! I'm really a woman .... almost a full-grown
+woman!
+
+* * *
+
+Something he overheard from the man next to him caused him to prick up
+his ears and listen more closely. The man had asked about a woman ... a
+woman named Dottie!
+
+"Yeah ... I got a real good lay with her a couple of days ago, when I
+was through here ... thought I'd look her up, again!"
+
+"Sorry, Buddy ... I can't help you ..." the bartender said.
+
+"Name's Dottie Scott ... good looking ... damn good legs ... and she
+really knows how to wriggle her ass! Hell! It cost me twenty bucks for
+less than an hour with her!"
+
+The bartender looked aghast at him, then cast a surreptitious glance at
+Gabby Scott. Good Christ! Gabby's wife! "Look, Buddy! I think you'd
+better drop it ... just a word to the wise!"
+
+Scott was off his chair, his fists swinging in short, punishing arcs,
+and the salesman was on the floor, in seconds. Gabby's drinking buddy
+grabbed him to keep him from changing the man's sex as he aimed a deadly
+kick at the salesman's groin. The bartender called the police, and Gabby
+was arrested and booked on a disturbance of the peace charge. The
+salesman was pretty badly shaken up. He told the arresting officer that
+he was thinking of preferring a charge of assault, against his attacker.
+
+"Damned if I know what got into him!" he told the bartender.
+
+"Dottie Scott is his wife!" he told the salesman, levelly. "Now, get the
+hell out of here!"
+
+"It's a fact ... What I said,"
+
+"Maybe Gabby'll want to sue for slander ... now, just leave my bar,
+Fella! ... I don't like your kind of business!" the bartender said. He
+was exasperated. Trouble like this was bad for business .... and he
+could care less how many guys Dottie laid. It was none of his business
+... up to the time it began to affect the patronage of his bar. Then, he
+didn't want any more to do with it. The stupid ass could take his
+problems some other place!
+
+The salesman slapped a bill on the bar and growled. "Mighty friendly
+place you got here!" His voice dripped with sarcasm. He left the bar and
+went back to his motel to take care of his cuts and bruises. Damn! That
+was a coincidence! Who'd ever think the broad's husband'd be sitting
+right next to me? Well, he'll be in jail for a few days! Then, the idea
+hit him! He's in jail! Obvious!
+
+* * *
+
+"Dottie ... I'm being booked ... down here at the jail," he said ... can
+you go bail for me ...?"
+
+"What happened? Why were you arrested?" she worried.
+
+"I hit a guy ... in a bar! I was under the influence ..."
+
+"Whatever for ..."
+
+"You and me'll talk about that, later!" he said grimly; then, more
+placatingly, "... But, I don't want to spend the night in jail! Can you
+get me out?"
+
+"Gabe ... I can't! We're short-handed here ... and if I walked out ...
+I'd get fired sure!" she explained. "I'll come down first thing tomorrow
+morning ... all right ...?"
+
+"Hell no ... it ain't all right ... but if that's the way it is ... I
+guess I'll have to live with it!" He growled and hung up.
+
+She stared at the silent receiver, replacing it in its cradle, absently,
+trying to fathom what he meant. How could she be involved? What dark
+reason was there for her husband to beat up another man in a bar? Who
+was it? Why? WHY? There were no answers coming her way, and there was a
+customer signaling for her. She moved out to the floor, going about her
+work in a daze. Dear God ... what's happened? I wish I knew! Oh, how I
+wish I knew!
+
+About ten o'clock, the traveling man came into the cocktail lounge.
+Dottie recognized him, at once, but there was no way she could avoid
+him; she had to take his order, Serve him his drink ... and talk to him,
+if she had to do so The owner wanted happy, satisfied customers. It was
+that simple, and since he had chosen to sit alone in one of the booths
+rather than at the bar, she went, reluctantly, to take his order.
+
+"Hello, Dottie ..." he leered in a sarcastic tone of voice, "I'll have
+Scotch on the rocks."
+
+She hurried away to fill his order, not wanting to talk to him. He was
+slow with the money when she brought his drink. His question was direct,
+however. "How about a little party, tonight?"
+
+Her smile was dazzling, artificial, "I'm all tied up," she lied, "for
+the rest of the night! Maybe ... some other time."
+
+Crestfallen, for a moment, he brightened with, "All right ... some other
+time, then. You know I made a swing back down here, on purpose ... just
+to see you, again ..."
+
+"I'm flattered ... If you'll excuse me ... My customers ..." she said,
+grateful that there really was a customer trying to get her attention.
+
+The salesman finished his drink and left the lounge, after a few
+minutes. Dottie breathed a sigh of relief as she watched him go. She had
+no intention of having anything to do with that man again. He repulsed
+her.
+
+Dottie fielded a couple of other pick-up proposals, turning them down
+flat. She was worried about Gabe, and she would have to arise earlier in
+the morning, in order to get downtown, to arrange bail for her husband.
+She was in no mood for anything involving sex.
+
+Finishing her shift at the usual time, around 10:30, she hurried to her
+car and drove home. For some reason, she felt apprehensive, and she laid
+it to her worry over her husband, Gabe; additionally, she couldn't get
+rid of the threat, the darkly veiled subject Gabe had hinted at in his
+telephone call to her, a subject that, somehow, concerned her. She had
+still not been able to fathom what it was.
+
+She parked her car in the driveway, noting that Donnie's motorcycle was
+not there. The boy was still out, somewhere, but it was nearing the time
+when he should be coming home. She would have to speak to him, again,
+about his late hours. It had been past one in the morning, the last time
+he was so terribly late. That boy is starting to run wild! ... But he's
+a good boy ... Donnie always has been good ... but lately, he seems to
+be getting more and more independent ... and rebellious!
+
+The front door lock was stubborn, and she jiggled the key around, trying
+several times before it finally opened. As the door swung open and she
+took a step inside, a dark figure lurking in the shadows of the porch
+came up behind her, gave her a push, stepped inside and closed the door.
+It was a man. Fear pounded into her, as she stumbled across the floor
+from the impetus of his shove. She wanted to scream. She opened her
+mouth, but she was seized from behind, her arms pinioned, a hand clapped
+over her mouth. There was a raspy, low voice in her ear, "Take it easy
+... Dottie! Don't scream Don't make a sound ... I don't want to hurt
+you!" It was the salesman from the bar. "Understand?"
+
+Dottie nodded her head in the affirmative. She Wouldn't scream, now; at
+least, she knew who it was. He was not a complete stranger to her. After
+all, she had bedded him once, already. No! He Was not a stranger, yet
+she knew, instinctively, that she should not trust him. He removed his
+hand from her mouth.
+
+"Wh-What are y-you doing h-here?" she demanded, peering him in the dim
+glow of the night light in her living room.
+
+"I knew you lied!" he accused. "There's nobody else ... Tonight!"
+
+"Th-That's right! And this is my home you've come busting into!" she
+hissed, aware that Charity was sleeping only a few paces away, in her
+bedroom.
+
+"And we're going to have that little party!" he leered. "Right here!"
+
+"No! No, W-We're not! I'm g-going to s-scream ... call the p-police ...
+a-and have you arrested f-for b-breaking in h-here ... and t-trying t-to
+molest m-me!"
+
+He laughed a hard, brittle laugh. "Like hell! I'll tell them you invited
+me ... promised me a piece of ass ... for a price!"
+
+"Y-You w-wouldn't dare ...?"
+
+"Wouldn't I?" He was confident. "This town's got laws against
+prostitution ... hasn't it? What is it ... thirty days?"
+
+She sat down, heavily, resignedly, and looked up at him. "Yes .... a-and
+a f-fine ... I think ..."
+
+"You've never been run-in, then ... there's always a first time."
+
+"No ... I-I've been careful ... my h-husband doesn't su- suspect ..."
+she faltered.
+
+"He knows now! That's why he's in the lock-up!" The salesman fingered
+the bruise on his jaw.
+
+"H-How ...?"
+
+"I was asking about you. He over heard me ... and started beating me
+up!"
+
+"Oh! No!?"
+
+"That's the way it was!" he gloated. "Now, he's in jail ... and you and
+I are alone ..."
+
+"And y-you expect m-me t-to ...?"
+
+"You're going to get fucked ... but good!"
+
+She panicked for a moment. "N-Not h-here! Th-This's my h- home ...!"
+
+"What difference does that make?"
+
+"M-My d-daughter ... she's asleep ..."
+
+"Don't worry about it ... It's you I want!"
+
+Dottie thought fast. She could demand a higher fee, discourage him,
+perhaps, in his pursuit of her. "I-It'll cost y- you f-fifty dollars!"
+she said with some firmness.
+
+"I'll pay you!" he snarled. "But, I'll pay you exactly what you're
+worth, Bitch!" He took out his wallet, removed a twenty dollar bill and
+thrust it at her. "In advance!"
+
+She made no move to take it from him. At that point, the money really
+made little difference to her. Her naming a fifty dollar fee was only a
+ply. It was useless, she decided. The salesman seemed to hold the high
+cards.
+
+"Take it, God damn you ... or are you trying to make out you're too good
+for me?"
+
+She spat at him, the sputum spattering his jacket. His reaction was
+swift. He slapped her on the side of the face, his palm smacking loudly
+in the still house. She looked up at him, her hand going to her face.
+She was dry-eyed. She would not cry for him.
+
+"All right ... y-you bastard!" she said, tonelessly. "Y-You win! D-Don't
+h-hit m-me, again ..."
+
+It had ever been thus: Her fear of pain subjugated her. One slap and she
+caved in, the fight gone from her. Gabe knew it ... and used it, when he
+wanted to subdue her, bend her to his will, and this man had
+accidentally found her weakness. She would do his bidding, now, for she
+was a physical coward. It bothered her, but she could do nothing for
+herself in the face of physical violence, except to submit to the will
+of the one who perpetrated it upon her. Dear God! P-Please ...? I-I
+don't w-want to be h-hurt ...
+
+She cringed away from him, trying to make herself small and
+insignificant, burrowing into the cushions of the couch. He came to her,
+put an arm around her and led her, unresisting into her bedroom. She sat
+down, numbly, on the side of the bed while he found a bedside lamp and
+turned it on, then went to her dresser and put the twenty dollar bill he
+still carried in his hand on the top of it.
+
+He turned to her, noting that she had made no move to undress. "Get
+naked, Bitch!" he ordered.
+
+"N-Not here ..." she murmured. "M-My d-daughter ..."
+
+"To hell with the brat! I'm going to fuck you right here ... in your own
+husband's bed!" He advanced upon her, his eyes twin spots of pure lust.
+"So ... let's get your God-damned clothes off!" A hand darted out,
+grasping the front of her blouse and ripping downward, buttons and
+material giving way under his brutal onslaught.
+
+Dismayed, she looked down at her ruined garment, tears welling into her
+eyes. "All right," she said, resignedly, "but, please ... don't ruin
+anything else for me ..." She began to undress, almost mechanically, her
+feeling of unreality strong in her, sure that she was dreaming this
+scene and hoping that it would go away. She felt completely trapped.
+There was no way, now, she could avoid going through with the sex act
+with this man. He dominated her at every turn.
+
+She glanced up at him. He was undressing, too, and already he was down
+to his shorts, socks and undershirt. The obscene bulge of his erection
+beat against the cloth of his shorts. She looked away. Dear God!
+
+He dropped his shorts and peeled them from him, his short, thick penis
+was freed, and she glanced back to see that it jutted out from his hairy
+loins almost horizontally. Both his hands reached down to grasp and heft
+his genitalia, lifting testicles and hardened rod together as he fondled
+and massaged it. Then, he took hold of the thickened flesh and skinned
+back the foreskin, the smooth, red, bulbous cock-head sliding forth like
+some primeval, reptilian monster.
+
+"I was a little too drunk to really enjoy our little party the other
+night," he said. "Tonight's going to be different ... I've got some
+plans for you!"
+
+Dottie ignored him. She continued to undress at the slow pace she had
+set for herself.
+
+The salesman was impatient. He came to her, unhooked her bra, removed it
+and flung it across the room, his hands moving, greedily, to the soft,
+full, female mounds, to fondle and squeeze. Pushing her back on the bed,
+he undid her garter belt and stripped it and her stockings from her to
+follow in the same general direction of her bra. Now, only her panties
+remained. They came off over the swell of her thighs in one swift
+movement. She was completely naked. His eyes feasted on the loveliness
+of her, concentrating on the dark, reddish hair of her pubic triangle,
+the curving contours of her hips, tapering thighs and the reverse,
+smoothly blending calves, delicate ankles and long, narrow feet.
+
+Damn! She's a luscious piece! She must be 36, maybe 37 years old ... but
+she looks like a young bitch of 25 or 26!
+
+She shifted her body on the bed until she was lying straight;
+positioning herself in the middle of it she deliberately spread her legs
+wide and said, "O.K., if y-you want t-to f-fuck ... let's fuck!"
+
+"Oh, no, you don't!" he fumed. "That's what my wife does ... just lays
+there, waiting for me to cum, so she can roll over and go to sleep!
+She's got about as much life as a frozen piece of liver .... and I get
+just about that much out of it! Christ! It'd be more fun to jerk it
+off!"
+
+He grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her around toward him, to the
+side of the bed, until her soft, rounded buttocks were resting on the
+edge of the bed, her long, tapering legs dangling down to the rug on the
+floor. As he positioned her, he went on, "She never lets me suck her
+cunt ... or lick her little clit ... and she refuses to suck my cock!
+Shit! she wouldn't even say fuck .... until I made her say it!"
+
+"Why tell m-me your wife's problems ...?"
+
+"Because ... Tonight ... I'm going to do anything I want to!" he leered.
+"All the things I've ever wanted to do to her!"
+
+Kneeling down in front of her, he reached out and separated her
+perfectly sculpted thighs and brought his face down to her warm, softly
+pulsating female slit. He inhaled deeply of her clean femininity, as his
+mouth searched for and found the soft, coral furrow that was hidden by
+the curling strands of her pubic hair. He pushed his tongue into the
+smooth-fleshed warmth between her open thighs and licked, parting the
+soft resilient pussy hair with his broad, moist lingual member, savoring
+the pungent female taste and reveling in the sensations created in him
+as his tongue gained contact with the quivering, pulsating little
+clitoris hidden in the soft, fleshy vaginal lips at the top of her
+loins.
+
+Dottie quivered and jerked, and she felt the firm warm helpless glow
+spreading in her, infusing her loins and belly with the knowledge of
+sexual reaction. She could feel the instant erection of her miniature
+phallus as it hardened and pushed out to meet his probing tongue. She
+hadn't wanted to respond to this man. Since she was committed to a
+sexual encounter with him, against her will, she had hoped that it would
+be fast, that she could remain uninvolved ... and get rid of him, once
+and for all. God! How had it happened? How had she gotten trapped into
+this? The last thing she had ever wanted was to bring a strange man into
+her own home. She had kept everything compartmented, and she had felt
+that the woman who entertained men, the prostitute, was a different
+woman from the wife and mother. Now, the compartmentation of her life
+had been destroyed, as she lay on her own marital bed and, reluctantly,
+allowed this vile creature to do as he would with her. P-Please, God ...
+don't ever let my children find out! With Gabe, she had decided, it
+would be a different matter. They would work it out, but the real fear,
+flow, in the back of her mind, lay with the possibility of discovery by
+her children ... especially Charity! Then, she moaned, forgetting her
+random thoughts of family. It was uncontrollable. The slashing sexual
+sensations were there, working in her, against her will, her arousal
+almost complete.
+
+The man's tongue flicked steadily at the inner valleys of her moist,
+excitedly flowering cunt, his lips nibbling at the sensitive coral lips,
+sucking them to turgid stiffness, until his darting tongue began to move
+in and out of her smooth, wet vaginal passage, pausing to tease around
+its open mouth in tiny, excruciatingly maddening circles; then, she
+moved her hips in tiny, undulating motions against him, her body begging
+him for more, even as her still vainly resisting mind tried to deny the
+pleasure of her body.
+
+Now, the agile, ever-moving, searching mouth Was over her clitoris,
+again, and he held the sensitive tip of it in his lips While his tongue
+moved on it, tantalizingly Her pleasure grew in her, the winds of her
+arousal Whirling around her, the vortex concentrated in her now hungry,
+voraciously demanding loins.
+
+He had licked and sucked, steadily, not allowing her a moment to change
+her mind, and he knew that he was bringing her almost to the pinnacle of
+her desire.
+
+"Oh, ooh, Oooooh!" she moaned. "Oh, that's so good! Fuck me .... n-now!
+Oh, fuck me!"
+
+Her hands moved down, convulsively, to his head, to guide him, her
+desire-heated loins straining up at his face, as she moved in a sexual
+stupor, obeying the primal, animal urge to copulate ... wanting ...
+needing it!
+
+Feeling the nearness of her orgasm, he stopped. He had other plans for
+her, and she was in exactly the state he wanted her! Damn! She's hot ...
+really hot to trot and could probably get the hot little bitch to do
+anything he wanted her to now.
+
+He lifted his head from the seething moistness between her widespread
+legs and looked up at her, pure lust reflected in his eyes. Looking
+along the length of her body, her hair-covered pubic mound at eye-level,
+in the middle ground of his vision the plain of her flat belly, dimpled
+with the crater of her navel and in the background, the twin mounds of
+her soft, white breasts, capped with the erectile nipples, standing tall
+and proud; between the mounds was the deep-clefted valley. Beyond that
+valley, he saw her red, lipsticked mouth, ovalling with the intensity of
+her pleasure.
+
+Her mouth was his goal, now. It was the one thing he wanted most: for a
+woman to use her mouth on him ... bring him to full orgasm ... to
+ejaculate there, spewing his hot sperm into her mouth and throat. It was
+the thing denied him ... the one act he wanted because it was denied.
+Christ! He could almost feel it now ... that luscious mouth on him,
+sucking him. He had controlled the urge to mount her ... jackhammer his
+cock into her cunt until he came. It would have been easy to do ... but
+he had wanted her to be ready ... to do anything. And, she's ready, by
+God!
+
+Again, she groaned in agony. "Fuck me, God damn it! You're only teasing
+me ... frustrating me! I want your c-cock fucking me in the cunt! Come
+on! Fuck me ... that's what you're here for ... isn't it?"
+
+The salesman pressured several more tongue-licks, back to front, through
+her sensate, moistly ready flesh, before he raised his head, again, and
+said, "Not yet, Baby ... I've got something else I want to do ...
+first!"
+
+"Wh-What ...?"
+
+"I'm going to fuck you in the mouth!"
+
+Dottie was not shocked. She had performed fellatio before, sucking on a
+cock to ejaculation She had done it for several of the men she had gone
+with, and in her estimation, it was sometimes highly desirable as a way
+of making a man finish quickly, earning her money to feed the children
+and getting rid of him right away. She hadn't learned to like it,
+especially, but she had no real objection to it. It was certainly less
+bother than vaginal intercourse.
+
+She said, resignedly, "All right ... I guess I can s-suck you off!"
+
+"You misunderstood me!" he snapped, stand mg to his feet before her, his
+cock lancing out thick and hard, its shortness seeming to make it appear
+more massive. "I said that I'm going to fuck you in the mouth! Get up on
+the bed!"
+
+Finally, she understood him. He intended to use her mouth like he would
+her cunt. He was not going to be a passive recipient of a sucking
+action; he intended to be the active one She visualized it, his big cock
+moving in and out of her oral cavern in brutally punishing strokes. Dear
+God! He wants to degrade ... humiliate me, beyond all reason!
+
+She had not moved to lie straight in the bed, yet. Her head whirled. It
+was difficult to make up her mind ... whether to obey him, allow him to
+use her in such an obscene manner ... or disobey him ... and take the
+consequences of her disobedience.
+
+"My God ... that's inhuman ...!"
+
+CRACK!
+
+He leaned over her and put the full weight of his body behind his hand,
+as he slapped her across the face, for the second time. Tears started,
+instantly, into her eyes, scalding her cheeks as the tiny rivulets
+cascaded down. Mindlessly, dully, she hastened to obey, her body gaining
+dominance over her reasoning mind. Her fear of bodily pain acting as the
+trigger, she knew she had lost another round in this sexual bout. She
+had lost; she knew it and could do nothing about it. She was helpless to
+defend herself.
+
+As she gained her new position in the middle of the bed, he crawled on
+to it beside her. "That's more like it!" he grunted, leering down at
+her. "When I pay a whore ... I expect her to do what I want to do ...
+otherwise, there's going to be hell to pay!"
+
+The salesman crawled over her naked body, straddling her face, his
+buttocks resting on her chest, crushing the soft, white hillocks of her
+breasts under his weight. He took his massive rod of hardened flesh into
+his hand and pressed the throbbing, rubbery head against her lips. She
+kept her mouth tightly closed, not yet prepared mentally to engage in
+such an obscene act.
+
+"Open your mouth, Baby," he threatened, "or do you Want another one
+across the face?"
+
+"God, n-no ...!"
+
+When she opened her mouth to speak, he pushed the tip of his hardened
+cock past her opening lips, into the damp, warm cavern of her mouth. Her
+tears streamed down her cheeks, unchecked, as she realized she would
+have to do as he bade her.
+
+There was nothing else for Dottie to do, now, but submit to his Wishes.
+Automatically, she ovaled her mouth wide for him, cushioning her teeth
+with lips drawn over them, as he pushed into her oral opening a few more
+inches. She used her tongue to lave the length of it in her mouth,
+swirling it around the smooth, rubbery head.
+
+"You can go ahead and suck like that ... if you want to, but I'm going
+to do the work, Baby! I'm going to ram my cock down that sweet little
+mouth of yours ... fuck your mouth like a hot sucking cunt!"
+
+He withdrew his prick until just the head remained in her mouth. "Now,
+keep your lips just like that ... tight, but not too tight!" he
+commanded, leering gleefully down at her shamefully contorted face.
+
+With a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach, she obeyed him,
+keeping her mouth ovaled and steady, as he began to move in and out of
+her mouth with long, powerful strokes, his cock feeling like a log
+sliding in and out of her throat. Her jaws began to ache with the
+effort, as his huge thickness ground down into her face. God! He's so
+thick ... and huge! It feels like he'll break my jaw!
+
+She closed her eyes, hoping that she would be able to blot out the
+obscene spectacle of her own debasement ... the ultimate humiliation of
+having a strange man have his way with her helpless body in her own
+husband's bed ...
+
+Then, perhaps because of her very helplessness, she suddenly and
+unexplainably, began to feel a rearousal of her own sexual needs, the
+arcing sensations in the nerves of her loins signaling a coming
+rapturous ecstasy. She couldn't understand it. The brutal thrusts of his
+cock into her mouth was somehow erotic, perhaps a masochistic eroticism,
+an unconscious desire to be debased and punished for being the whore she
+was. She didn't know, of course, it was the sensations that were real in
+her; sensations that told her she was going to soar to a climax. How,
+she didn't know, but the pinnacle of her passion was there just ahead
+... and she would reach for it! The pleasure in her seething,
+voraciously, needful loins was building ... building, and she flayed her
+legs ineffectually out to the sides of the bed, then brought them
+together again to rub her tingling thighs together.
+
+She opened her eyes. The obscene spectacle was still there. The man's
+prick moved in and out of her mouth, disappearing past her tongue, into
+her throat, the hairiness of his loins tickling her nose as he plunged
+into her. She could see the slight paunch advancing and retreating in
+front of her, the muscles of his abdomen straining as his strokes became
+harder, deeper, spearing down into her gullet, until she was aware that
+she was taking all of his thick shaft inside the confines of her mouth.
+Now, her own arousal prompted her to move with him, countering his
+thrusts by bobbing her head up to meet him, and his cock went ever
+deeper into her mouth and throat. The sensation in her loins was driving
+her wild. She had to have a cock in her cunt! It was only a man's hard
+driving penis, she knew, now, that would make her cum!
+
+Dottie gave in, completely, to her debasement. She sucked, hollowing her
+cheeks, increasing the pressure of her lips around his huge rod, and her
+tongue swished and swirled around him, as though she were a little girl,
+again, with an all-day sucker.
+
+Above her, the salesman was lost in a wild ecstasy of his own. He was
+panting; now, driving for his orgasm, his ejaculate demanding release,
+and he increased his thrusting speed and depth. "Oh, God!" he moaned.
+"Just a little more ... and I'll cum in that sweet little mouth of
+yours!"
+
+Gagging, now, from the forceful pile-driving flesh into her throat, she
+fought for air, trying at the same time to move her head and suck for
+all she was worth. Continually, now, she mewled deep in her chest, the
+sounds muffled and eerie, and, uncontrollably, her thighs moved,
+scissoring back and forth to gain maximum stimulation of her genitals
+that felt neglected below. Her debasement was crowded out of her mind by
+the need to cum to orgasm. Oh, God! I'm so close ... but I have to have
+a cock in my cunt! I have to have something ... something!
+
+The man, above her, slid his knees back until he was lying flat on her
+face. He began fucking, furiously, jerking in and out of her gaping
+mouth, using her desperately working lips exactly as a cunt. She gasped
+with the fury of his pounding prick, writhing beneath him, struggling
+for breath, but needing to cum herself; then, her hands moved down
+between her own widespread legs. Yes! Oh, God, yes! That's it! I'll cum,
+now!
+
+Into the seething moistness of her voracious pussy, she thrust three
+fingers, jabbing them in, savagely, and finger-fucking them in and out
+to the established rhythm of her obscene sucking of the cock locked
+tightly in her mouth. God! It felt good!
+
+Her other hand moved to her clitoris, and together, they worked there,
+substituting for the cock she had been denied by the perverse actions of
+the vile man who was fucking into her mouth so fast and furious.
+
+His body stiffened, suddenly, and she felt his cock expand in her mouth
+as he shoved it in even further and stopped dead, his prick spewing his
+hot, white sperm into the depths of her throat. Desperately, to keep
+from choking she swallowed, the warm viscous liquid going down as
+quickly as he shot it into her.
+
+... And, then, the climax was there for her, its magnificent convulsions
+overcoming her, taking her under into an undertow of terrific power,
+shooting her to the surface, finally, as she gasped for breath, afraid
+that she would drown, and she was aware that it was his cum in her mouth
+that had seemed to gag her, cut off her .... make her feel that she was
+drowning.
+
+Dottie lay under him, still swallowing desperately to keep from choking,
+feeling the deflation of his cock as it grew softer, more spongy in her
+mouth each moment, until, finally, it slipped wetly out of her lips and
+rested on her face. She used her hands to push him from off her,
+struggling to sit up, at the same time.
+
+"Oh, Baby ... that was good ...!" he groaned.
+
+She made up her mind, this time, in a lightning second.
+
+"All right ... you got what you came for ... you can clear out, now!"
+she said, firmly.
+
+He laughed a short, hard laugh. "That's what you think! I'm staying here
+all night!"
+
+Calmly, she sat up on the edge of the bed and reached into the drawer of
+the bedside stand. Her hand came up holding her husband's P-38. She
+stood to her feet and said, "Get dressed ... and get the hell out of my
+house ... or by all that's Holy ... I'll shoot!"
+
+The salesman's eyes widened in sudden terror at her obviously serious
+threat. "Christ! D-Don't point that thing ... a-at m-me!"
+
+"Move!" she ordered, her voice, steely.
+
+She hadn't thought she could do it, but she surprised herself, her
+confidence supreme, as she watched the frightened man come off the bed
+and begin to get dressed, hastily.
+
+When he had finished, she motioned him out of the room, keeping the
+deadly pistol aimed at him, Constantly. He paused at the door, cleared
+his throat and began, "Look ... I-I ..."
+
+"Out!" she snapped.
+
+He went out the front door, his face grim ... frightened. He knew better
+than to argue. She held all the cards.
+
+Locking the front door of her home, securely, she fled back to her
+bedroom and flung herself onto the bed, drained, completely, her
+emotional reaction, now, to her ordeal allowed full reign, as great sobs
+wracked her body and scalding tears Washed over her face. She couldn't
+believe that it had happened. It was too bizarre ... impossible.
+
+A strange thought flitted through her mind:
+
+After all this ... my first time with him in his motel ... his fight
+with Gabe ... and this ... tonight ... I don't even know that monster's
+name!
+
+Perhaps it was just as well she didn't know his name. The name would
+haunt her. As it was ... it would only be his face ... and the memory of
+his lewd sex act with her that she would remember.
+
+Oh, Dear God! Charity!
+
+She sat bolt upright, her eyes darting to the connecting bathroom door.
+A fleeting memory was there. The door had been closed, but when she came
+back into the bedroom after shooing the salesman out of her house ...
+and out of her life, it had been ajar, slightly. God! Had Charity seen
+her? Had she watched through the crack in the bathroom door? Oh, God,
+please ... don't let it be so!
+
+... Of course, she would never know She would never know, unless Charity
+indicated by word or action that she had been an observer of her
+unnatural actions with a strange man.
+
+Dear God ... What have I done ...? WHAT HAVE I DONE?
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+Some of the soreness was soaked away in the hot bath, and Donnie felt
+better, both physically and mentally. He relaxed in his room, getting
+dressed, finally, and going into the kitchen to forage for some food.
+
+Charity heard him rummaging around and went in to help him. Together,
+they put some sandwiches on the table, along with a quart of milk and
+some cookies. Don wolfed down his food, talking now to his sister, as he
+chewed huge mouthfuls.
+
+"That's out of sight ... you getting the lead in the musical!" he told
+her. "Sorry, I laid it on you ... when you first told me about it ..."
+She glowed, happy that her brother had complimented her.
+
+"Thanks, Donnie ... it's real groovy ... and it's a good show they chose
+this year ..."
+
+They chatted on about groups, festivals and school happenings. It was
+nice, Charity reflected, to be able to talk to Donnie. He could be nice
+some of the time, and he seemed to be working at being extra polite to
+her.
+
+Dad had not been home, all day, she remembered and asked her brother,
+"Where's dad ...?"
+
+"Who cares ...!" he said, offhandedly; then, "Probably stoned
+somewhere!"
+
+"I'm worried about him!"
+
+"Don't!" he snapped. "It's not worth it!"
+
+"He's still our father!" she pouted.
+
+Donnie snorted. "Not much of a father!" He was sarcastic, disdainful. He
+arose from the table. "I'm splitting ... got to take care of some
+business."
+
+"Girl type business?" Charity kidded.
+
+"Yeah!" he said, grimly. "Girl type?"
+
+It was just getting dark when he left the house, mounted his motor bike
+and roared off down the street. He stopped, on his way across town to
+change the twenty dollar bill for two tens.
+
+He parked his cycle in front of Marcy Lunceford's house, ambled up the
+front walk and rang the doorbell. Her mother come to the door, eyed him
+up and down and barked, "Yes?"
+
+"May I talk to Marcy?" he asked politely.
+
+"And who are you?"
+
+"Don," he told her. "Just tell her Don wants to see her."
+
+Mrs. Lunceford, again, looked him over from his boots to his
+middling-long hair. She must have found something distasteful in the way
+he looked, for she turned away, saying, "I'll call her ... She'll see
+you, I suppose, if she's not busy!" She closed the door in his face.
+
+"She'll see me!" Don assured the intricately carved portal.
+
+The door was re-opened in a few moments. It was Marcy. Don lounged on
+the porch railing; he did not go to her. She was forced to walk over to
+him. He held the bills in his hand.
+
+"I brought you your blood money!" he gritted.
+
+"Groovy! Give it to me!"
+
+He flung the bills to the floor at her feet.
+
+"Pick them up ... whore!"
+
+Hers was a bitter laugh. "Wake up, Don ... smell the coffee! If it gives
+you a thing ... try the same label out on your mother!"
+
+Don shot off the porch railing. He grabbed her by the shoulders. "That's
+a God damned lie!" he grated into her face. "You little bitch ... I
+ought to give you some of what I got this afternoon!"
+
+Calmly, she shrugged free of his grasp. "You wouldn't dare! Jack and his
+boys are just waiting for a chance to cut you up!" It was a bare-faced
+threat.
+
+He backed away from her. There would be no point in running into
+something he knew he couldn't handle ... yet.
+
+"All right ... lay it on me ... you know so damned much! How do you know
+... that ... about my mom ...?"
+
+"I've known it for months ... my uncle was talking to my father=93=93I
+overheard them. He said he'd laid Dottie Scott ... took her to that
+motel, on the highway ... just outside of town. He said she sucked him
+off ... and fucked him!"
+
+"That's enough!" Donnie's mind was seething. Christ! My own mom! "Did he
+pay her for it ... just like a regular ... p- prostitute?"
+
+"Yeah ... he said it cost him twenty bucks!"
+
+"The God damned bitch!" he raged.
+
+"Cool it, Don! It's her bag! She's the one that's doing it! It's her
+thing!" she reasoned.
+
+"But ... it's my mom!"
+
+"... And, maybe there's a reason ..."
+
+"Like what ...?"
+
+"Like your father, Gabby ... he's the town drunk ... isn't he? When was
+the last time he worked?"
+
+Her truths were hitting home. Damn! Maybe she's right! Maybe Mom did
+hove reasons for ... for doing it! He walked to the edge of the porch
+and stared out into the street. Then, it's really dad's fault! He's to
+blame! ... And, mom just wanted to get things for us kids ... like her
+helping me to get my motor cycle! Christ!
+
+"I know something else, too ..." she taunted.
+
+"Lay it on me ... too!" he growled, not turning to face her.
+
+"Your dad's in jail! He beat up a guy in a bar ... because he called
+your mother a whore!"
+
+"Great! Just great! Don grunted, "I hope he rots there!"
+
+He walked quickly down the walk, started his bike and shot off down the
+street, without a backward glance.
+
+God! What a mess! Our family's just one great big nothing! Christ ...
+the sooner I hit the street, the better! ... But, I've got to have some
+bread ... before I leave! Got to have something to start out with!
+
+Don headed for Ray Donahue's house. In Ray's room, lounging at ease, he
+talked about what had happened to him at the hands of Jack Roberts.
+
+"We've got to have muscle, man! We can do the same things better ... if
+we've got the organization!" he told Ray.
+
+"Yeah, like that's what I say, too. We could get a couple more cools
+guys ... and do some leaning of our own!" Ray agreed, enthusiastically.
+
+They talked for hours and laid it all out. Their meticulous plans, they
+were convinced, was going to net them a lot of bread. The money would
+come their way, now, and they were going to use every means at their
+disposal. Don, of course, didn't tell the tall, freckled-face boy that
+for him, at least, this was going to be a short-term project. All he
+wanted was a stake ... then he would get the hell out of Redfern. It was
+the street for him ... probably in San Francisco! Things happened up
+there. He wanted to be in on it ... where it was happening!
+
+"You want to go the whole route, Don ... use some real muscle?"
+
+"Like what?"
+
+"Like guns, maybe?"
+
+"Guns?" Don was incredulous. "Christ! You get caught ... and they send
+you up North! No simple little Juvie for that!"
+
+"But, if you're smart ... real brainy ... you don't get caught!"
+
+"Yeah ... But ..."
+
+"I lifted a couple, already!" Ray boasted.
+
+"Guns ...?"
+
+"Like, why should I put you on ...?" Ray reached into his closet and
+produced two pistols, a snub-nosed .38 and a .45 automatic. He handed
+Don the .38, and he hefted it in his hand. "Be careful ... it's loaded!"
+Ray warned.
+
+Don was impressed. "Like, man ... nobody'd argue with this!" He suddenly
+saw the weapon for what it was: A powerful force, in the hands of the
+wielder ... and equalizer ... a counter force. He had given up some
+ideas about Peace, Love ... and Non-violence that afternoon. Those ideas
+had fled as the blows rained down on him from the fists and boots of
+Jack Roberts and his two goons. Christ! What a temptation!
+"You want to learn how to use it?" Ray asked.
+
+"Sure, man! Go ahead ... lay it on me!"
+
+Ray Donahue showed him the mechanics of the pistol and gave him a
+half-full box of ammunition and loan of the pistol so that Don could do
+some target practice.
+
+"Now ... don't let that thing get away from you!" Ray told him. "I can
+let you have it till Saturday ... got it?"
+
+"Right on ... I'll get it back to you on Saturday, sure!"
+
+Riding home on his big motorcycle, Don felt important, confident, even a
+little cocky, with the .38 tucked into the waistband of his jeans, his
+windbreaker zipped up to cover the butt of it. As he rode along, his
+hand would steal to the pistol, to feel it, fondle it, and he idly
+wondered whether or not he would use it. Could he point it at a person?
+More importantly, could he fire it ... if he had to do so? He didn't
+know. One thing he did know: There could be no such thing as a three to
+one fight ... with the loaded gun in his hand.
+
+A station wagon, standing at the curb on the opposite side of the
+avenue, attracted his attention. A stockily built man labored, in shirt
+sleeves, to change a flat tire. It was almost one o'clock in the
+morning. There was no traffic. The man was alone.
+
+Don rode on for two more blocks. He wrestled with an idea he couldn't
+shake. It was late. The guy was alone. He was a middle- aged
+establishment type, and he probably had a wallet stuffed with bread.
+Man! it would be easy! He fondled the butt of the short- barreled .38
+that nestled in his groin. Like taking candy away from a baby! Shit!
+This could be perfect! The guy couldn't possibly identify me ... it's so
+dark!
+
+The boy pulled over to the curb and parked. His heart pounded. Fear and
+a certain sense of profound excitement welled up in him. He had
+experienced it once before and overcame it, as he reached into his
+mother's dresser drawer and stole a twenty dollar bill. What he
+contemplated, now, was bigger ... much bigger. With an effort of will,
+he calmed himself. His mind was racing, planning what he must do. He
+must have every detail set in his hastily formulated plans. Every move
+must be thought through ... so there could be no possible foul-up.
+Satisfied, finally, his mind made up, his plan of action settled, he
+went to work. He took off his boots, removed his socks, put the boots
+back on and used the socks, tying them on with bits of string from his
+saddlebag, to conceal the registration plate on the rear fender and the
+manufacturer's name on the right side of his bike. He was almost ready,
+but he looked around to make sure he was not observed. All the homes
+were dark and peaceful; however to throw off suspicion, he knelt down
+and pretended to tinker with the engine. It was a master stroke. A car
+drove by on the avenue, and he was caught in the glare of its
+headlights, as head down, he delved into the machinery of the motor. His
+heart beat like a jackhammer, momentarily, until he was sure the car
+would not stop. It continued on up the avenue, not pausing in its steady
+forty mile an hour speed. Damn! That scared the living hell out of me!
+
+After long moments, he stopped shaking, mounted his bike, made a U-turn
+and headed back towards the parked station wagon with the flat tire.
+
+Don had tied his handkerchief over the lower part of his face as he rode
+along and pulled his stocking cap down to his eyebrows. He pulled up
+beside the car and behind the man changing the flat tire, noting that he
+was just tightening up the lug bolts. Don said nothing. He waited, the
+gun in his hand.
+
+The salesman looked up at him, finally, and started to say, "Got the
+damn thing ..." He stopped. The menacing pistol in Don's hand was
+pointed directly at him.
+
+Speaking low, Don told him, "Put your wallet on the hood of the car!"
+
+The frightened man hastened to obey. It was the second time tonight he
+had stared down the barrel of a pistol.
+
+"Now, put your hands up ... on the roof!"
+
+"He retrieved the wallet, looked in, saw several bills and removed them.
+"This all?" he barked.
+
+"That's it ... l-look I've got to drive eight hundred miles to get home
+... I-I can't ..."
+
+Donnie put a twenty dollar bill back in the man's wallet. Then, he threw
+the billfold under the car.
+
+"Crawl under after it!" Don ordered. Again, the full-faced man obeyed.
+Far be it from him to argue with a gun.
+
+Stuffing the bills into his jeans pocket, Donnie mounted his motor cycle
+and roared off down the avenue, in the opposite direction from his home;
+then, taking a round-about route he worked his way homeward, parked his
+bike in the driveway, removed the socks from it and put them in his
+windbreaker jacket. Easy! Christ! It was almost too easy! The damned guy
+was seared almost shitless!
+
+Don hastily counted the money, as soon as he was in his room. It
+amounted to seventy-nine dollars. Not bad! Not bad at all! He put the
+money in a safe hiding place, the gun into the back of his closet in a
+cloth duffel bag. He was just emerging from the closet when he heard a
+soft tap at his door.
+
+"Don ...?" It was Charity, his sister. "Can I talk to you ....?" she
+murmured in a half whisper.
+
+"Sure ... why not?" He opened the door and let her in.
+
+* * *
+
+Afterward, she applied herself to her school assignments and watched a
+favorite T.V. show. It was later than usual when she prepared for bed.
+Her father had still not returned home, and she wondered, again,
+briefly, where he might be, deciding after some reflection, that it was
+not unusual for him to be away from home for long hours. He was probably
+drinking with some friends, trading stories, or maybe telling dirty
+jokes. He did get completely stoned, at times, she knew ... but his
+absence out of her mind, went into the bathroom and began her bedtime
+ritual of bathing.
+
+She couldn't, however, put her father completely out of her mind. The
+way he looked at her, lately, really bothered her. It was as though he
+was mentally undressing her, his half-lidded eyes following her every
+movement, avidly, devouring her every contour, and she knew, almost
+instinctively, that it was wrong. No father should have that kind of
+interest in his own flesh-and-blood daughter as a sex object.
+
+... And, it was sexual interest in her, on his part; she knew it and
+recognized it, and was afraid to be alone with him. This was, of course,
+the reason why she had wanted to remain at school in the nurse's room,
+rather than go home. It was the unmentioned subject of her conversation
+with Mrs. Keaton, the school nurse. It was also what prompted her to
+remain in her own room, as much as possible, with the door locked, and
+she, habitually, locked the door to the connecting bathroom when she
+occupied it. On more than one occasion, he had accidentally blundered in
+on her, his eyes sweeping over her naked young body before he excused
+himself and left the room.
+
+She knew, also, that Donnie was doing the same thing, now. There was the
+same look in his eyes, a lustful yearning ... an unnatural desire.
+
+Stripping her clothing from her young body she prepared to step into the
+warm bath she had drawn. Her reflection in the mirror caught her
+attention, and she studied her definitely womanly figure. She was
+satisfied with what she saw ... But I'm not really as beautiful as mom.
+My breasts are smaller ... and my hips are not as curvy ... at least not
+yet.
+
+Running her hands over the smooth, satiny skin, she brought up both
+hands to cup the rounded hemispheres of her high, proud breasts, rolling
+the erectile buds of the nipples in her fingers until they were
+distended and the areolae puckered up around them, the warm flush of
+tumescence flooding through her ... that feeling of need ... of desire
+... of sexuality.
+
+With an effort of will, she denied that sexuality, making herself think
+of other things to relieve the concentration of her thoughts on her body
+... and its promises.
+
+As she had undressed a few moments before she was elated to discover
+that her menstruation had stopped. Well ... that's finished and done
+with ... for this month ...
+
+Charity knew about and understood the mechanics of sex and reproduction.
+She had had the Sex Education Class in school, but she had no burning
+interest in sexual things. She had refused to go steady with any one
+boy; she preferred to date several, but the mores of modern youth
+dictated steady dating as de riguer. It followed, that although she was
+an extremely attractive girl=93=93no .... she was an extremely beautiful
+girl -- she didn't have many dates, because the word was out: Charity
+doesn't want to go steady! She was practically cut off the vine, so to
+speak, for one of the main reasons for steady dating was easy
+availability for petting .... heavy petting ... and sexual intercourse.
+Making out was the word, and Charity knew that many of the couples of
+her acquaintance were either going all the way in sexual encounter ...
+or were petting to orgasm, so-called heavy petting.
+
+She remembered with an embarrassed blush the boy she had consented to
+date for the third, consecutive time. He had parked after their date,
+and she had consented to a few kisses and embraces. Bill Cartwright, the
+boy, had gotten more and more aroused, his kisses deep and probing, his
+tongue tantalizingly sweet and demanding in her mouth, then his hands
+were on her breasts, dipping inside her blouse, unhooking her bra and
+going under it to the warm, satin smoothness of them, her nipples coming
+up spiky-hard, unbidden. There was that warm glow in her, and she did
+not stop him, strangely, in spite of her resolve not to, wanting it to
+go on and on, as searing sensations played in her loins ... new,
+delightful feelings with their ever growing promise of rapture.
+
+His mouth had trailed down her neck to the cleft between her breasts,
+and then unbuttoning her blouse, he claimed the budding nipples with his
+warm, wet lips. Oh, God! It was wonderful!
+
+... But, something in her told her that it must stop, and she tried to
+pull away from him, mumbling, "No ... Bill, no! We can't go on ...!"
+
+He muffled her protests with his mouth, welding it to hers, as he kissed
+her, again, deeply, his tongue doing wonderful things to her, and she
+reciprocated, giving him her tongue to suck and nibble upon, while he
+allowed his hand to caress and smooth down across her flat belly,
+arriving, finally, at the vee between her thighs where he rubbed at her
+through her clothing.
+
+Again, she objected, but his insistent hands were under her skirt,
+moving up her satiny smooth inner thigh against the rising wetness of
+her panties, his finger through the filmy nylon material, finding the
+hardening flesh of her clitoris in its secret hiding place, the sparse
+hair-ringed furrow of her femaleness. His finger played there, stroking
+her while the fiery sex sensations flooded through her, making her weak
+in her objections to his manipulations, until finally, with a low
+throaty groan up into his mouth, she surrendered to them.
+
+She hadn't wanted to do it. Her reasoning mind told her that it was
+wrong, but her body, sensate and reaching for ecstasy overruled all
+rational thought and grasped for the pleasure of the moment, as her hips
+moved, uncontrollably, in tiny, undulant movements up against his
+teasing finger. Then, he pulled aside the wispy material of the
+crotchband of her panties, his finger teasing into the tight, virginal
+lips of her cunt, moving, tantalizingly, in the vestibule, but not
+entering further, merely stimulating her beyond all reason.
+
+"Oh, God ... Bill! Don't do any more to me ... I'm afraid!"
+
+"Like what ...?" he asked. "Orgasm ...?"
+
+"I've never ... d-done ... That ..." she faltered.
+
+"Man ... you're strung out and ready, now!" he said with authority.
+
+Reaching up, he grasped the waistband of her panties and pulled them
+down as far as he could, she, unconsciously, shifting her weight until
+he was able to pull then halfway down her thighs. He wormed a finger
+into the viscous moistness of her pussy, again, and drew it through the
+coral furrow up to the pulsing miniature phallus that peeped out, above.
+She gasped when his finger touched her there, the nerve endings sending
+out desperate signals for fulfillment. He stroked and fondled with his
+hands, one in her cunt, moving with gentle caresses on her clitoris, the
+other squeezing and smoothing her firm, rounded young breasts,
+alternately, his mouth, meanwhile, busy sucking, nibbling and chewing at
+her mouth, her neck and the hard, erectness of her nipple-buds.
+
+Under his manipulative movements, her body had gone wild. Her hips moved
+back and forth, now, countering the stroking movements of his fingers,
+her mouth returned his kisses, and as the building fires in her loins
+became almost unbearable, she began to moan, incessantly, her voice
+keening in the closeness of the car. Her breath came in short gaspings;
+she knew it was a sign that her climax was near. Oh, God! It feels
+wonderful! I never want it to stop!
+
+Her body began to jerk convulsively, her hips flexing upwards faster and
+faster off the seat of the car, the sex-raw sensations arcing in her
+like thunderbolts, until, suddenly, she recognized the new experience of
+orgasm. She was in it! Surging tides of rapture enveloped her. Sight and
+sound dimmed, and there was only the all-consuming ecstasy of the
+moment. As from a great distance, she heard her own voice, "OOOOh!
+Biiiillll! OOOOOOOoohhh! It's happening ... to me! It's cumming! It's
+cuuummmming! AAAaaauuugggh!"
+
+Wave after wave of euphoria washed through her. She collapsed in Bill's
+arms, and he kissed her tenderly.
+
+"Groovy ... wasn't it ...?" he asked.
+
+"Y-Yeesssss! Oh, yes!"
+
+She was ecstatic for a moment, but a disturbing thought struck her. She
+verbalized it, immediately. "But ... it seems ... Wrong .... s-somehow
+... doesn't it ...?"
+
+"Hell! How can it be wrong? It felt good didn't it? And you enjoyed it
+... that's the main thing!"
+
+"But ... it's m-masturbation."
+
+"That crap's for the dark ages!" he said, vehemently. "It's never hurt
+anybody! Now, you can fix me ...!"
+He reached down, unzipped his pants, delved inside and brought his fully
+erect penis out into the car with them.
+
+Charity had seen it standing up massively from his body, as he held it
+by the shaft and pulled the foreskin back to expose the bulbous head of
+it, a tear of preparatory lubricant glistening, viscously, at the slit
+in the very tip. She looked away in embarrassment, not knowing how to
+handle his obvious exhibition of it. On a few occasions, she had seen
+both her father and her brother nude, but she had always felt
+uncomfortable ... as though she were witnessing something that was
+basically dirty.
+
+"Here, let me put your hand on it," Bill said.
+
+"M-My hand ...?"
+
+"Of course ... you're going to jack me off ... do the same thing for me
+... like I just did for you ... You know ..."
+
+"Wh-What do you ... M-mean ...?" she asked.
+
+"I'll show you!" he grunted, taking her hand and placing it on his
+hardened rod, curling her hand around its chunky girth. "Now, move your
+hand on it ... up and down ... until I cum!" He kept his hand around
+hers and demonstrated the movement.
+
+At the first contact of her hand with his virile young cock, she tried
+to shrink away, the shock of actually touching the thing frightening to
+her.
+
+"N-No! I-I can't ... do it!" she moaned.
+
+"Come off it, Charity! You'll either do it this way ... or suck me off!
+I've got to have my fun, too!"
+
+"S-Suck ... on that ...?" She was incredulous. "Ugh!"
+
+He had given her a choice. She chose the former suggestion, finding it
+the least disagreeable. She just couldn't imagine anyone doing it.
+That's horrible! Why that's the nastiest thing I ever heard ... sucking
+on a boy's t-thing!
+
+"Sure! Millions of people do it!" he assured her.
+
+"I don't believe it!"
+
+"I'm just laying the facts on you! he said, exasperated. "Here ... let
+me put a little spit on it!" He removed her hand for a moment while he
+applied saliva to his upstanding prick. "There, now ... move your hand
+... slow at first ... I'll tell you when to speed up ...!"
+His hardened cock was warm in her hand; she could feel the heat it
+exuded as she did his bidding, moving her hand stiffly in the up and
+down motion he had shown her. Her fingers barely reached around it, and
+she wondered idly how an erect penis was ever able to go into a girl's
+vagina. Specifically, she wondered how it could ever fit into her own
+tiny virginal cunt. She knew from examination of herself that there had
+to be a disparity of size.
+
+She knew she would not ask him that particular question; he might want
+to show her, and she was not ready, yet, to lose her virginity. In the
+state she had been, just a few moments, before, she might well have
+allowed it, the power of the passion that had held her in its grasp had
+been all-consuming. It would have been easy, she realized, now, for her
+to have accepted anything, at that point ... even vaginal intercourse.
+The thought was frightening. Dear God! I might have done it! I might
+have let him put his thing in me ... and ... and ... It was too much.
+She couldn't bring herself to complete the thought. God! She had been so
+close .... and hadn't realized it, at the time!
+
+"Christ!" he grated. "Don't try to choke it to death! Loosen up your
+hand ... and let it move kind of loose like ... all the way up and down
+... over the head, too!"
+
+Trying to do it the way he instructed her, she felt it throbbing and
+jerking in her hand, and somehow, there was a thrill to it ... some
+undefinable feeling of erotic stimulation. She suddenly, had the idea
+that there was power, force ... an animal energy in the organ itself, as
+it responded to her now feathery touch. His cock expanded and throbbed
+against her hand, its heat seeming to increase with the friction as she
+moved on him.
+
+Now, his hips were jerking up and back to meet her manual manipulation
+of his prick, fucking her hand-substitute with jackhammer fury. Finally,
+she realized that he was moving faster and faster. She tried to keep up,
+but could not. Finally, holding her hand almost immovable on him, she
+could only wait desperately for his explosive climax.
+
+Charity had not noticed, earlier, that he had removed his handkerchief
+from his pocket, but now, she saw it in his hand; she knew,
+instinctively, what it was for, as he brought it down to hover just
+above her hand curled around his racing cock. He must be very near, she
+decided, feeling a definite stirring in her own being, with the
+realization that she was acting as an instrument for all of this
+magnificent power, a power held solely in her own tiny, trembling hand.
+
+Suddenly, he groaned and gave a final thrust, and she could feel the
+hard rod of flesh in her hand expand and begin spasmodically jerking,
+pumping his white, hot and viscous cream through the tumescent tube of
+his cock. Several times she felt it, a tiny, shivering thrill going
+through her. At the instant of his shuddering climax, he had brought the
+handkerchief down to cover the head, catching the sperm in its
+enveloping shroud. She was slightly disappointed that she could not
+actually see it ... see it and feel it as it spewed forth, but she
+understood his concern for their clothing and the interior of his car.
+Then, some of the warm, sticky fluid ran down onto her hand, and she
+could smell the pungent male odor of him in the confines of the car. She
+found it not at all unpleasant, now, and she was completely surprised at
+herself. What had come over her? Was it because she had helped to give
+him pleasure? She didn't know ... and slowly, reluctantly, she released
+him.
+
+She finished her preparations for bed, snapped out the light and crawled
+in between the sheets. Tossing and turning, restlessly for several
+minutes, she was finally claimed by sleep from sheer fatigue. Hers had
+been a full day.
+
+Charity had been aware of the sexual activities in her parents' bedroom
+for several years. She had been about six years old, when curiosity had
+overcome her, and she had walked into their bedroom in the midst of a
+particularly passionate scene. Her father had punished her, severely,
+paddling her little, bare bottom and telling her she must never come
+into their bedroom, again, at night. She had been so thoroughly
+frightened and chastised that she had never considered the possibility
+of spying on them, again. True, she had heard them; it was difficult not
+to have heard, because the flimsy walls of the old house made that kind
+of privacy impossible.
+
+When she had awakened that fateful evening, hearing voices in her
+parents' bedroom, she assumed that it was her father and mother who made
+them. They did often make love very late in the evening, or in the early
+hours of the morning; her mother's work schedule, of course, must have
+been the determining factor.
+
+She was suddenly disturbed, however, when she became aware that tonight
+her mother was talking to someone, not her father! It was a strange man.
+She was sure of it. She would have known her father's voice, anywhere,
+anytime ... and she could think of no valid reason why her mother should
+be having a strange man in her bedroom at this very late hour. Words
+were not clearly distinguishable to her, and, finally, her curiosity
+could no longer be held at bay. She had to see who it was!
+
+Her heart pounding with both fear and apprehension, she slipped out of
+her bed and padded, softly, into the connecting bathroom. She stood near
+the door leading into her parents' bedroom, ears straining to hear the
+trend of the conversation and trying to identify, if she could, who the
+strange man might possibly be. There was not the slightest suspicion in
+her mind concerning why the man might be there.
+
+Then, she heard him say distinctly, clearly, "BECAUSE ... TONIGHT ...
+I'M GOING TO DO ANYTHING I WANT TO!"
+
+There was several minutes of relative silence on the other side of the
+closed door. Then, the sounds of rustling bedsheets, the slight squeak
+of bedsprings came to her, and afterwards there was the sound of low,
+mewling moans, followed by her mother's voice. It was unmistakable, now!
+The strange man in her mother's bedroom was having sexual intercourse
+with her mother. The realization of it shocked her. Her mind spun. She
+was dizzy and she grasped the wash basin to maintain her balance. Her
+mother's words were distinct. She had actually heard her mother say
+them: "OH, THAT'S SO GOOD! FUCK ME ... N-NOW! OH, FUCK ME!"
+
+Mom! Oh, Dear God! My mother! ... It's my mother ... another man ... and
+he's doing it to her! Oh, God ... my own mom .... committing adultery!
+That's what it is ... when a woman does it with another m-man ... a man
+who's not her own husband! Oh, Mom! Why? Why are you doing it? Why are
+you ... ch-cheating on daddy? Why, oh WHY?
+
+Unbidden tears welled into her eyes and streamed, unnoticed down her
+smooth, young cheeks. An overwhelming feeling of shame flooded through
+her ... a feeling that her mother had no right to do what she was doing.
+
+that, somehow, her mother's lewd act involved her, also. It was, in her
+mind, as though her mother had betrayed her ... betrayed her in the
+cheapening act of taking another man into her bed, into her father's
+rightful place.
+
+Again, her mother's voice came to her where she stood listening at the
+connecting bathroom door. Her mother's voice was different. It was
+agonized, strained ... straining and full of desire and passion. "FUCK
+ME, GOD DAMN IT! YOU'RE ONLY TEASING ME .... FRUSTRATING ME! I WANT YOUR
+C-COCK FUCKING ME IN THE CUNT! COME ON! FUCK ME ... THAT'S WHAT YOU'RE
+HERE FOR ... ISN'T IT?"
+
+The strange man's voice: "NOT YET, BABY ... I'VE GOT SOMETHING ELSE I
+WANT TO DO ... FIRST!"
+
+"WH-WHAT ...?" Her mother's tremulous voice.
+
+"I'M GOING TO FUCK YOU IN THE MOUTH!"
+
+Charity was shocked again. She hadn't realized that her mother could use
+such language. On rare occasion, she had heard her father use those
+obscene words -- Donnie used them, too -- but never had she heard her
+mom use the vile words. Dear God!
+
+Her mother was answering, "ALL RIGHT ... I GUESS I CAN S-SUCK YOU OFF!"
+
+"YOU MISUNDERSTOOD ME! I SAID THAT I'M GOING TO FUCK YOU IN THE MOUTH!
+GET UP ON THE BED!"
+
+A horrible vision of the humiliating act the stranger described passed
+through Charity's mind. She shuddered. Dear God! That's awful ... I-It's
+obscene ... and d-dirty! How could mom ... d-do it ...? Ugh!
+
+Her mother's voice, again: "MY GOD ... THAT'S INHUMAN ..."
+
+Charity heard the loud crack of flesh being slapped, cruelly. Oh! He's
+slapping her ... forcing her to do it!
+
+There was the faint rustling sound of a body moving on the bed, the
+groan of the bedsprings as the second person got onto the bed. That
+would be the man, she decided.
+
+"THAT'S MORE LIKE IT! WHEN I PAY A WHORE ... I EXPECT HER TO DO WHAT I
+WANT TO DO ... OTHERWISE, THERE'S GOING TO BE HELL TO PAY!"
+
+Charity had to cover her mouth to stifle her gasp of surprise and
+dismay. How much more could she stand? Oh, My God! My God! It's not
+j-just a-adultery ... Mom ... i-is doing it f-for m-money .... s-selling
+herself ...! Mom i-is a-a ... Whore ... A WH-WHORE ....! OOOOOoooooooh!
+Mother!
+
+The anguish in the girl's heart was immeasurable! Her senses whirled,
+and for several moments, it seemed, her whole life went into a tailspin,
+crashing to earth with tremendous force. She was crushed. The knowledge
+was almost unbearable that her own mother was nothing but a prostitute,
+a whore ... a woman of the streets .... a low woman. Her own mother had
+sunk to the lowest rung of humanity!
+
+Again, the stranger was speaking: "OPEN YOUR MOUTH, BABY, OR DO YOU WANT
+ANOTHER ACROSS THE FACE?!"
+
+"GOD, N-NO ...!" Her mother.
+
+There was a few moments of silence on the other side of the closed door
+before the man spoke again. "YOU CAN GO AHEAD AND SUCK LIKE THAT ... IF
+YOU WANT TO, BUT I'M GOING TO DO THE WORK, BABY! I'M GOING TO RAM MY
+COCK DOWN THAT SWEET MOUTH OF YOURS ... FUCK YOUR MOUTH LIKE A CUNT!"
+
+In her shocked and stunned condition, Charity moved as one in a trance.
+There was something in her that made her want to see for herself ... her
+eyes, alone, would give the lie to her ears. It wasn't really possible
+that her mother could allow herself to be debased in such an unnatural
+and cruel way! Stealthily, her hand crept to the doorknob and found it
+in the darkness. She turned the knob, praying that it would make no
+noise. The door opened, silently, and swung toward her an inch or two,
+her eye peering through the crack with fright, the fear pounding in her.
+It was not necessarily the fear of being discovered in her spying,
+although that was something she did not want; rather, it was the fear
+that her eyes would reveal the corroborative truth of that which her
+ears had already heard.
+
+The bedroom was dimly lighted, but she could see, clearly, the obscene
+tableau on her parents' bed. Her mother was stripped completely naked;
+her white, tapering thighs spread wide to reveal the moist, pink furrow
+of her femaleness, and the nude, solid and stock figure of the stranger
+sat astride her mother's chest, her full, rounded breasts crushed,
+cruelly, under his fleshy buttocks. Then, her frightened, watching eyes
+swung to her mother's face where she saw the lewd spectacle of the
+thick, hard penis that was absorbed to the hilt in the tiny,
+red-lipsticked and ovaled lips of her mother's mouth.
+
+Oh, God! It's true! He's doing it ... doing what he said he was going to
+do! He's got his thing in morn's mouth ... and ... and ... d-doing it
+like he would down b-below ... i-in her v-vagina ....!
+
+Charity watched, now with perverse fascination, as she saw the man begin
+to withdraw his hardened rod until just the head of it remained just
+inside her mother's mouth, and she saw that the inner flesh of her lips
+was pulled out, a ragged line of the tender, pink flesh showing around
+the thick hugeness of him. He was speaking, again, now: "NOW, KEEP YOUR
+LIPS JUST LIKE THAT ... TIGHT, BUT NOT TOO TIGHT!"
+
+She saw her mother's lips turn in, now, the flesh stuffed back in, as
+the hard rod of male flesh slid deeply into her mouth and throat,
+burying itself far down into the confines of her warm working throat.
+Again, he withdrew it, only to plunge his rampaging cock powerfully down
+and in, between the cruelly tortured lips of her mother's roundly
+stretched mouth, until she was sure that she would gag or suffocate with
+the unnatural invasion.
+
+Then, he established a regular rhythm, fucking in and out with long,
+powerful strokes, his cock disappearing each time, until his bristly
+pubic hair covered her mother's nose and mouth, and she saw her mother
+close her eyes.
+
+Did she close her eyes in shame ... to blot out the lewd debasement to
+which she was being subjected ... or was it because of erotic
+stimulation, a perverse, masochistic pleasure she obtained from the lewd
+act? Charity didn't know, could not fathom her mother's reaction to this
+whole sordid affair. What would she, Charity, have done ... if she were
+in her mother's place? Swiftly, the thought came and went. She tried to
+visualize herself in her mother's place. It was useless. She could not
+imagine it ... could not take her mother's position and allow such an
+obscene act to be perpetrated upon her.
+
+Mom ... how can you let it go on? Dear God ... sh-should I do something
+... make a noise ... let them find out that I-I've been watching ...
+a-and make a big s-scene ...? I-I could do it real easy ... but, then
+... Mom would kn-know that I-I know a-all about h-her ... and what good
+would that d-do ...?
+
+The girl knitted her brows in deep thought as she watched. Her decision
+was a hard one to make, but, instinctively, she knew that she was making
+the right one. No! I-I'll never l-let her kn- know! ... But, I-I can't
+stay here ... live in this h-house with h-her ... knowing what I-I d-do
+...!
+
+Now, the movement of her mother's soft, smooth, white thighs caught her
+attention, and she watched with fascination as her beautifully sculpted
+columns began to move, rubbing back and forth sensuously against each
+other, her hips moving in undulant circles under her, erotically. This,
+the young girl saw and recognized. Her mother was sexually aroused!
+
+It was a completely surprising revelation to her; the possibility that
+her mother could enjoy this unnatural oral coupling had not occurred to
+her.
+
+Then, the truth of this shocking discovery was borne out for her, as she
+saw, now, that her mother's head had begun to move in Opposition to the
+punishingly hard cock in her mouth, countering his fucking movements,
+her lips seeming to tighten around the thick hardness of him and her
+cheeks beginning to hollow in and out with vigorous sucking movements.
+Oh God! Her mother was helping him! She was a participant!
+
+Above her mom, now, the man was panting, his face contorted with the
+agony of his need for release. He was moaning aloud. He spoke then, the
+first sounds for several moments: "JUST A LITTLE MORE ... AND I'LL CUM
+IN THAT SWEET LITTLE MOUTH OF YOURS!"
+
+Charity watched as he slid his knees back and lay flat on her mother's
+face, his hips flexing up and down, driving his lust- inflated prick
+ever deeper into her tightly locked lips and the young girl marveled
+that her mother was not suffocated from the brutality of his
+pile-driving actions. Her mother gasped for breath and writhed under
+him, her thighs splaying out, almost as though they begged for
+something. It happened then! Charity knew what her mother felt. She was
+unfulfilled and frustrated. Her mother's thighs were spread to receive a
+penis she could not get, and as she watched, her mother provided it for
+herself!
+
+Her mom's hand snaked downward to the moist, blatantly throbbing mouth
+of her cunt, three fingers held closely together, forming, roughly, a
+stiff substitute with which to fill her demanding pussy. Charity
+watched, disgust filling her as her mother's fingers ground deeply into
+her own voracious depths, matching the rhythm of the huge penile
+presence in her mouth. Then, her other hand moved on her clitoris, and
+together, both hands worked there, lewdly, faster and faster, her
+fingers jabbing almost savagely into her open, hair-fringed cunt.
+
+Suddenly, she saw the man's body stiffen, and the horrified young girl
+knew that he must have reached his climax, his sperm pumping through his
+swollen cock deep into her mother's mouth. She saw her mother struggling
+to swallow it as his ejaculate spewed from him. She decided, at that
+instant, that she had seen enough and heard enough of the depravity
+going on in her mom's bedroom.
+
+Sick at heart, she turned away and padded through the other connecting
+door into her own bedroom and closed it, softly, to blot out the scene
+that was rapidly coming to an end. Then, the girl threw herself full
+length on her bed and sobbed softly into the crook of her arm, reaching
+for a corner of the pillow to stuff into her mouth when she feared that
+her grief would be heard in the other bedroom by her mother. Never would
+she allow her mother to know that she had spied on her. Oh, Mom ... why?
+Why? WHY? Charity, of course, would never know how that scene ended.
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+After several minutes, her emotional storm was over, and she lay
+dry-eyed, on her back, now, staring up into the darkness of her lonely
+room. She was alone, she had decided. No more, would it be possible for
+her to re-kindle a feeling of warmth in her for her mother. There is a
+thin dividing line between love and hate, and Charity felt disgust,
+betrayal and contempt for her mother, at that moment. Did she hate her
+mother? Most probably, she did. Her youthful idealism had been
+shattered, brutally, within a few moments, as she discovered that her
+mother had feet of clay. The mother who had nurtured her and trained her
+had become, suddenly, the lowest creature on the earth, and the girl did
+not know why ... perhaps would never know why her mother had done what
+she had done. The youth that was Charity was all too ready to condemn
+... ready to hang a label ... ready to hate what she had loved. Later,
+perhaps, with maturity of thought on her part, she would be able to
+reason it out, but at this excruciatingly painful moment in her life,
+she could only feel ... feel the betrayal and the sudden hate; most of
+all, she felt the aloneness, as though she were lost in a trackless
+forest, her last dismal hope of rescue gone as the wild animals seemed
+to close in on her, their cries echoing in the blackness of the night.
+
+The roar of Donnie's motorcycle crackled in the still darkness. She
+listened as he parked his bike and heard his footsteps as he walked
+along the side of the house, passing her window, on his way to his
+sleeping porch cubicle at the rear of the small cottage.
+
+Donnie! Donnie, her little brother, was all she had, now. Suddenly, she
+didn't feel so alone. He would understand how she felt. She had to talk
+to someone, and Donnie was the only one she could talk to, now. Her
+heart was so near to bursting that she had to share her burden with him,
+ask him to prop her up, give her the moral support she needed. Yes! She
+would have to lean on Donnie .... because it was just the two of them,
+now!
+
+She listened, carefully, straining her ears to catch any sound coming
+from her parents' bedroom. There was none, and she assumed that the
+strange man had left, for, surely, she reasoned, her mom would not allow
+him to stay with her for the rest of the night.
+
+Slipping quietly from her bed, she slipped from her room, threading her
+way, carefully, through the dining room and kitchen to the back porch.
+Unexplainably, her heart was beating wildly, and she realized that she
+had not thought through how she would tell her brother about what she
+had seen and heard in her mom's bedroom. Her face flushed. She could
+feel the warmth rising from her neck to her hairline. How could she tell
+him? What should she tell? Bear God! It was such a delicate subject. How
+could she bring herself to tell even her brother that their own mother
+was a common whore?
+
+She stood, silently, before her brother's closed bedroom door collecting
+her thoughts and her composure. Inside, she heard Donnie moving about,
+and she assumed that he was preparing for bed. She hesitated. Should she
+bother him, now? Her own agitation was too great, she decided. She had
+to talk to him, tonight! Dear God! She felt that she would go out of her
+mind, if she did not talk to someone ... someone who would listen.
+Someone who would be sympathetic.
+
+Charity tapped lightly on Donnie's door. "Don ... can I talk to you
+...?" she murmured in a half whisper.
+
+There was a moment of silence, then she heard him answer, "Sure ... why
+not?" The door opened, his rather grim face poked out at her, and he
+held the door open for her. She walked in. He closed the door, looking
+at her guardedly for a long moment before he asked. "What's with, Sis
+...? You look all uptight and strung out?"
+
+She turned to him, her eyes beginning to mist, again, "D- Donnie ...
+I've got to talk t-to y-you ...! I-I saw ... S-saw ..." She stopped,
+unable to continue for a moment. She swayed against him. Instinctively,
+Donnie caught her in his arms, her soft body molding itself to him; he
+could feel the trembling of her limbs and knew that she had experienced
+something that had severely upset her. It was nothing trivial.
+
+"What's wrong, Char ... you're shaking like a leaf? What's bugging you?"
+
+Sobbing softly against his shoulder, she said, "J-Just a minute ... or
+two ... and I'll be able to tell you ..."
+
+Don held his sister close while she sobbed, inconsolably. He stood
+awkwardly, his arms around her, not knowing what to do for her. He had
+the strange feeling, suddenly, that he felt closer to his sister, in
+that instant, than he had ever felt before in his life. He stroked her
+back with his hand, hoping that it would stem the flow of her tears, and
+as he did so, he became, increasingly, aware of her lovely young
+womanliness. The supple, pliant flesh of her back, under the thin
+material of her nightgown, was warm and smooth to his touch. His hand
+drifted almost naturally down to the curving swell of her round, firm
+buttocks, feeling them silky under his hand. God! His sister's body was
+really something else! He had never held her close, like this, before,
+and unbidden, unwanted, he felt the sudden flood of his pounding blood
+into the flaccid tube of his penis. His cock rose to partial erection,
+quickly. It throbbed and jerked in the confines of his jeans, and he
+decided that he shouldn't be that close to her. She would certainly be
+aware of its erect condition in just a moment.
+
+He murmured, "Let's sit down, Sis ..."
+
+She nodded her head in agreement. Together, they sat down on the edge of
+his bed. He tried to pull away from her, but she clung to him, almost as
+a child would cling to its mother.
+
+"Come on, Char ..." he said, "lay it on me ...! What's bugging you so
+much?"
+
+Charity pulled back from him then, wiping and dabbing at her eyes to
+clear them of tears. She drew a couple of deep breaths; a deep sigh
+followed. Her smile was weak but brave; she felt as though she could
+control herself, now. The flooding torrent of tears, she realized, was
+only the womanly side of her showing. Now, she would have to be
+objective ... describe what she had seen and get her brother's reaction
+and views concerning it. Objectivity, she recited to herself ...
+objectivity and reason had to be applied to this, as to any other
+problem.
+
+She pulled her feet up and sat back on her spine, doubling her knees and
+hugging them to her. In this position, she rocked back and forth for a
+moment. She could talk, now, and she began: "It was just awful, Donnie
+... what I saw ... tonight! That's why I-I was so upset ..."
+
+Donnie lounged back on the narrow bed, pulling his own knees up, as he
+lay on his side facing his sister. He looked up at her and said, "Yeah
+... I know ... the waterworks and all that ... but what in hell did you
+see ...? You haven't said anything ... yet!"
+
+"Well ... mom came home, as usual ... but there was this man with her
+... and they were in the bedroom ... and he was ..."
+
+"Fucking her?"
+
+"Donnie ... please!" she chided, the sound of the word offensive to her.
+"Yes ..." she went on after a moment, "only he .... d-didn't do it ...
+like you'd expect ... h-he put his thing in her m-mouth ..."She turned
+away, her embarrassment flooding in on her, again.
+
+Donnie was blase, unimpressed, "So? She sucked him off?" he said,
+spreading his hands and lifting his shoulders. "What's the big deal
+...?"
+
+"H-He p-paid her for it ...!"
+
+He grinned at his sister, knowingly, "So ... you finally found out?"
+
+"Y-Yes ... I-I guess ... S-so ..." She still couldn't look at him. "I-Is
+she-she really ... a ... A ...?" Her sentence remained unfinished.
+
+Her brother finished it for her. "A whore ... The plain truth is ...
+yes, she is!"
+
+Charity turned, then, and searched her brother's face. "Wh- What can we
+d-do Donnie ...?" she asked.
+
+"Split!" he spat.
+
+"Leave here?"
+
+"Like I'm gone ... as soon as I clutch a little more bread!"
+
+"Take me w-with you ... Donnie?" she begged. "It's so mixed up ... and
+all ... and I-I've already d-decided t-to r-run away! Please ... take me
+...?"
+
+"You Christ, Sis ... how'd you get along? You haven't even tried to be a
+part of it ... you don't know how to talk ... or act .... or dress ...
+or anything! You're square!"
+
+Her eyes began to mist, again. "Then, y-you won't t-take m-me ....?"
+
+"Hell! I didn't say that ... but you've got a lot to learn!"
+
+"Then ... you c-can teach me!" she brightened, leaning forward and
+planting a kiss, impulsively, on his cheek.
+
+Don stared at his lovely sister, his mind racing, heart thumping,
+wildly, while down below, his virile penis throbbed, achingly. He
+couldn't believe the havoc her innocent kiss played on his emotions.
+Could he do it? Christ! He wasn't sure! She was his own sister! And,
+what he felt for her wasn't just love for a sibling.
+
+No! It was much more. She was a beautifully budding young woman, a woman
+to be loved ... loved well, with the hardened rod of his maleness. He
+wanted her. He had to have her!
+
+With a trembling hand, he reached out to her and gently pulled her down
+beside him on the bed. His voice was hoarse. "Char ... how much ... do
+you want to learn ...?" he asked.
+
+She struggled to sit up. "Don! Wh-What a-are you d-doing ....? What d-do
+y-you ... Mean ...?"
+
+He knew, then, that she was not ready to go the route he was thinking
+about, but maybe she could be brought around to it. He knew a way to it.
+His own experience and what he had learned from other kids, as well as
+what had been written in various popular magazines, told him that the
+turn-on from pot was the way to reduce inhibitions ... intensify desire
+and add to the pleasure of sex. Should he try it on her? Damn! He ached
+to find out. She was so God damned beautiful ... so innocent and
+virginal! And, if she really wanted to go on the street with him, she'd
+have to know all about grass and sex. Anyway, he rationalized, I could
+lay it on her right! Make he understand it ... and like it ... Hell!
+It'd be better if I did it ... instead of some heavy dude that might
+mistreat her!
+
+He allowed her to sit up, then sat up, himself, facing her with a
+serious face. "Listen," he said, "you know ... almost all the street
+people blow grass ... POP pills or drop acid."
+
+"Yes ... I-I've heard all about th-that.
+
+"Everybody to their own bag like ... but I don't go the pill or acid
+route ... or the hard stuff, you know, H for heroin. People blow their
+minds that way! ... And it's not worth it ... so stay away from it!
+Don't let yourself get strung out!"
+
+Charity struggled to understand his jargon. She got most of it; she
+heard it a great deal, not only from Donnie but from her classmates;
+however, she had made no effort to speak in that manner herself.
+
+She cocked her head to one side and surveyed him, gravely. "What you're
+saying then ... is that marijuana ... i-is the only one that's s-safe
+...?"
+
+"Yeah ... and a hell of a lot cheaper!"
+
+"Isn't it against the law?"
+
+"Sure ... but some day the laws could change ... and pot's the only one
+that's got a chance of being legal ...!" he explained.
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Nobody's ever really proved that it's bad for you ... or that it leads
+people to the hard stuff!" he rationalized.
+
+"H-How do y-you know ...?" she queried.
+
+"Christ! I've been blowing grass for over a year!"
+
+She was aghast ... completely surprised at his admission. She could only
+gasp, "Donnie!"
+
+"Yeah ... Donnie!" he mimicked. "And, it's the most! There's no turn-on
+like it!"
+
+"I-I didn't know ... Y-you ..."
+
+"That's what I mean ... it doesn't string you out ... up or down! When
+it wears off after a couple of hours ... you're right where you were
+before. No after-effects ... no side-effects!"
+
+"You make it s-sound ... sort of ... well, you know ... n-nice ...." she
+murmured.
+
+This was it, he decided. He would lay it on her. She just might be
+ready, now. His selling job must be working. Casually, he arose from the
+bed, ignoring the fact of the distinct bulge in his jeans where his
+throbbing cock demanded release, and walked to his bureau. In a moment,
+he had one of the joints he had hidden there. Holding it carefully in
+his hand, he turned to his sister and said, "I'm going to toke up ...
+You can blow some with me ... if you want ... but I've got to trust you!
+I don't want you to go spilling your guts about it! It's got to be
+secret ... just between you and me ... O.K.?"
+Her eyes widened in surprise and a fleeting look of fright passed over
+her face. "Y-You've g-got some of i-it ... here?"
+
+Swiftly, he checked the curtains at the window, making sure they were
+closed, then locked the door. He held up the homemade roach for her to
+see. "Yeah ... right here!"
+
+In wide-eyed fascination, Charity watched as her brother sat down,
+again, beside her, extracted a book of paper matches from his pocket and
+lit the marijuana cigarette, drawing the sweet-smelling smoke deeply
+into his lungs, holding it there for long moments before releasing it
+then exhaling the bluish-grey smoke with controlled slowness. He smiled
+at her.
+
+"You ever try smoking, yet?"
+
+She crimsoned. "Yes ... I-I didn't I-like it ...!"
+
+"This's even easier ... than regular tobacco, Sis," He drew a deep
+breath. "Want to blow a little?"
+
+The rich smoke he had exhaled so close to her gave her a heady feeling.
+She couldn't help inhaling some of it; it was thick in the small room,
+already. She nodded her no.
+
+He took another deep puff, going through the same ritual of deep
+inhalation, holding and slow exhalation, blowing the smoke, purposely,
+into her face.
+
+"I-It smells funny ..." she observed.
+
+"It'll relax you ..." he said, languidly. "It makes the whole world
+beautiful ... for a little while. There's no problems ... and there's
+nothing but love ... The whole world is love ... and everybody loves
+everybody. What mom does ... isn't important anymore! This's where it's
+at ... the turn-on to love ... and beautiful things ... for beautiful
+people!"
+
+Her brother's voice, somehow softer, more musical ... almost lyrical,
+washed over her, mesmerizing her, and she saw that he was being
+influenced, already, by the narcotic effects of the marijuana. She
+realized, too, that he was seeing things that were presently barred to
+her. He was in a world far distant from hers .... in a world of love and
+beauty. True, it was a world of unreality, but the reality of this
+world, the part of it she had witnessed only a little while before, had
+been too much for her. That was the reason she was here, in Donnie's
+bedroom. She had felt so alone that she had come to him. For solace?
+Yes. For sympathy? Yes ... But, Donnie wasn't there with her, now. He
+had fled ... or was he leading her? At any rate, she knew that the real
+Don was not here; he was experiencing another world, a world from which
+he was beckoning her, urging her to follow him there to bask in the pure
+sunshine of that other place. Oh, God? Dare she follow him? The bridge
+over which she must cross was a flimsy one. It was only smoke, and yet
+... it was the way. She could see it hanging in layers in the room. No
+... perhaps it was not a bridge, after all. The smoke from his roach was
+an elevator. She looked up into the dimness above the light. What was
+there? She didn't know. Could she reach out to the smoke, grasp it and
+pull herself, carefully, over to the other side where Donnie waited? If
+she did not ... she would be more alone than ever, and he was all she
+had, now. She bad to be with Donnie. Oh, God ... I've got to find
+Donnie, again!
+
+With a trembling hand, she reached out to touch his arm. "D- Donnie
+...?" Her voice was small, the voice of a frightened little girl. "I-I'm
+so s-scared ... and l-lonely ..."
+
+He gave her a bemused look. "Here's where it is ... Sis! It's in the
+smoke! It's the smoke that sets you free! You want to turn on ... now?"
+He extended the joint to her.
+
+For a moment, she looked at it with next to loathing. The thing he was
+offering to her could be a monster in disguise. She was truly
+frightened.
+
+"Here! Take it!" he said. "It's the only way you'll ever find out!" He
+put the cigarette between her fingers.
+
+Suddenly, she knew. He was reaching out to her from that other, more
+beautiful place; he was reaching out to her and almost, literally,
+dragging her into it. Dear God!
+
+She held the burning marijuana cigarette in her own hand and stared at
+it, unable to bring herself to put it to her own lips.
+
+"You won't be sorry!" her brother urged.
+"You're sure ... D-Donnie ...? No after-effects ... a-and n- no
+s-side-effects?"
+
+"None!" he assured. "... And, it'll be everything I told you it would
+be! I wouldn't lie to you!" He stifled an urge to put the narcotic
+cigarette in her mouth for her, force her to smoke it, but he knew he
+couldn't do it that way. She would have to make that final move of her
+own volition. That final decision had to be hers.
+
+Hesitantly, Charity raised her hand, the roach held awkwardly between
+her fingers, as she brought the wet end of the paper tube to her lips,
+placed it between them and inhaled lightly, drawing some of the smoke
+into her mouth.
+
+Don watched her with a mounting sense of elation. Christ! She's going to
+do it!
+
+She blew the smoke out of her mouth, experimentally, and Donnie said,
+"You've got to draw it into your lungs and hold it for a while."
+
+Again, she tried; this time, successfully getting the smoke into her
+lungs and holding it there with determination, before she exhaled it.
+She coughed. "It feels k-kind of s-strange."
+
+"It'll start taking effect ... in just a little while." he assured her.
+
+"H-How much does it t-take ... t-to t-turn on?"
+
+"You know ... like maybe three or four deep drags."
+
+She took another, deeper, longer puff on the joint, drew it deep into
+her lungs, and while she was holding her breath, extended her hand to
+give him back the cigarette. He took it from her and smoked in his
+usual, careful style, handing it back to her, again, as she slowly
+exhaled, clearly following his example and directions.
+
+"I-I don't really f-feel any different ... yet." She was still a little
+tense and frightened.
+
+"Give it a chance, Char ... but you'll know when it starts to turn you
+on."
+
+They smoked, now, in silence, for several moments, passing the roach
+back and forth between them.
+
+She recognized the feeling of euphoria as it overtook her. There was a
+feeling of well-being, but she noticed that now, although her movements
+must have been normal, it seemed to take an interminably long time to
+raise her hand to her mouth to take a drag. Time seemed to be standing
+still.
+
+This must be it! Like Donnie says, 'This's where it's at!' She looked at
+her brother long and hard, studying his face. Strange, she had never
+noticed the tiny mole just below his left eye, before, but of course, it
+must have been there all the time.
+
+Her fears began to fade. The tenseness in her muscles was vanishing. She
+relaxed and lounged back against the headboard of the bed, as she
+watched the patterns of the smoke in the still air of the bedroom. The
+stub of the joint was getting shorter. She took a final puff and handed
+it back to her brother, watching as he dragged on it, then extinguished
+it carefully, saving the unsmoked portion of the dried hemp leaves and
+destroying the remaining paper by chewing it to a pulp and swallowing
+it.
+
+As she watched him, she began to realize how truly handsome her younger
+brother was, and again she found it strange that she had never thought
+of him in that context. He's really a good looking boy ... almost a man,
+I should say ... so strong and ... well, manly.
+
+Charity closed her eyes. She knew and understood the physical reasons
+for the pattern of lights she saw, seeming to appear just behind her
+eyelids, but she had not known that they could be so beautiful. What was
+I so scared for? There's really nothing to be afraid of ... really. It
+just seems like all my senses are sharper .... and brighter ... I can
+hear better ... and see better ... notice things that I never noticed
+before ... that is what seems so strange.
+
+Opening her eyes, she looked directly into her brother's penetrating
+blue ones. He had shifted his position to lie back against the headboard
+beside her, leaning over her, Slightly. He grinned at her engagingly and
+said, "Sis ... are you starting to feel it, now? Is it turning you on?"
+
+"I don't know ... Donnie." she said with languor, no trace of the former
+slight stutter of fear in her voice.
+
+Then, matter-of-factly, he told her, "When you're turned on .... all the
+way ... we're going to make love! I'm going to fuck you!"
+
+She, strangely, felt no surprise at his words. It was as though she had
+expected them, or her normal reaction to them was thwarted, turned
+aside, as it were, for in a perfectly civilized conversational tone, she
+answered. "We can't do that! Remember .... I'm your sister ..."
+
+But, she experienced a tingle of excitement, a tiny tremor in her, and
+she was aware of it like a minute spark struck from a piece of flint
+against hard steel. She was the tinder box into which the spark of an
+idea was directed. She had no idea how powerful that one spark would be!
+
+"We'll just forget that ... anyway, it's been done lots of times ... by
+other brothers and sisters ..."
+
+"Who ... for instance."
+
+He thought a moment. "The Pharoahs of Ancient Egypt!" he said.
+
+"Well ... we're not Ancient Egyptians!" She didn't really feel like
+arguing the point. All she felt like doing was relaxing and letting the
+feelings of euphoria wash over her.
+
+"We could pretend ..."
+
+"Pretend what ...?"
+
+"That we were Pharoahs!"
+
+"Let's talk about something else, Donnie ... something like the musical
+I'm going to sing the lead in."
+
+"I told you I thought it was great ... didn't I? Let's talk about sex!
+Did you ever see this?" He grinned lewdly, as he pulled a book from
+under the edge of his mattress. Opening it, he showed her the graphic
+pictures of sexual intercourse with all its variants. Consistently, all
+of the women were beautiful and shapely, and all of the men were endowed
+with penile members of monstrous proportions.
+
+Idly, she glanced at the photographs as he turned the pages. They did
+not really interest her, until she saw one depicting fellatio.
+
+"That's what mom ... and that man were doing ... except that he made all
+the motions with his hips ... And ..."
+
+"He was actually fucking her in the mouth ...?" Don filled in her
+incomplete thought.
+
+"I wish you wouldn't use that word ... It's awful sounding!" she said.
+"Anyway, that's what he said he was going to do ... and he did! I don't
+see how mom could ..."
+
+"Could stand it?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"She probably liked it ... most women do, after they learn to do it!" he
+instructed.
+
+"Ugh!" She made a face of distaste.
+
+"Don't knock it! Did the guy have a big cock?"
+
+"Please ... Donnie! Do you have to be vulgar all the time?"
+
+"Like I said, Char ... you're going to have to learn all the words!" he
+said. "Did he have a big prick?"
+
+"How would I know! It was sort of short and fat like!" She indicated its
+dimensions with her hands. "I think," she added.
+
+"Was it bigger than mine, Char?" he asked, boldly reaching down to
+loosen his belt and unzip his jeans, then dipping a hand in to release
+his erect, throbbing penis and bringing it out into full view.
+Instinctively, Charity looked away, at first, but at his next words she
+looked down, fastening her eyes on it in amazement.
+
+"Look at it, Char!" he had snapped.
+
+"Oh, God! No ... you're much bigger!" she gasped, unaware that her
+little brother had developed so much.
+
+"Have you ever touched a cock, before?"
+
+She blushed, instantly, and looked away. "Do I have to answer that?"
+countering with a question.
+
+"I guess that tells me! Who was it, somebody I know?"
+
+Remembering, with a rush, the orgasm Bill Cartwright had brought her to,
+and the subsequent ejaculation she had induced with her hand, she became
+aware that there was that same warm glow in her loins. All of Donnie's
+talk of sex, the memory of Bill ... and above all, the still present
+impression of the lewd sex act she bad witnessed involving her mother,
+all of these, in addition to the inhalation of the smoke from the
+marijuana cigarette, were working on her, insidiously, pushing her
+nearer and ever nearer the brink of sexual desire. She squirmed her
+thighs together to stem the rising tide of her passion. It was only a
+tiny movement, but Don saw it and knew that she was becoming aroused,
+that it would be only a matter of a few minutes before she would be
+ready, and, hopefully, willing to give up her virginity to him. Don was
+certain, in his own mind, now, that he would carry it through to
+completion. Christ! He had to, now! He was so damned hot, himself, he
+didn't know whether he would be able to wait any longer, but he had told
+himself that he would go slow, make it good for her, too; after all, he
+didn't want to force her. It was bad enough=8B=8Btaboo=8B=8Bthat he
+wanted to fuck his sister, but he sure as hell didn't want to be accused
+of rape! She had to be willing to give her consent!
+
+"I-It was Bill, Bill Cartwright." Charity murmured.
+
+"Did he fuck you?"
+
+"Donnie!" she spat. "You know better than that! I've never .... done
+that!"
+
+"Then, did you suck him off?"
+
+"Really, Donnie!" She was exasperated. "I-I just used my hand to, to
+..."
+
+"Jerk him off ...?"
+
+"I think the right word is ... masturbate!" she said, huffily. "... And,
+he did the same thing to me!"
+
+"Well, lay it on me, my sweet sister isn't so innocent after all!" he
+taunted, playfully, reaching over to her and cupping a round, proudly
+upthrusting breast in his hand.
+
+His touch was fiery to her. The sensation seared her, scorching down
+through her belly to burn brightly and furiously in her already warmly
+inflamed young pussy. She tried to shrink back away from him, but he
+followed, keeping his hand on her and feeling the bud of her nipple
+expand and grow under his hand. Then, he rolled the tumescent tip
+rapidly between his thumb and forefinger, before he left it to do
+likewise to its mate.
+
+"Oh, Donnie ... p-please ... don't d-do that ...! I-It's not right!" she
+pleaded. "After all ... you're my brother ... and ..."
+
+"We've already settled that ...! We're going to make believe that we're
+Ancient Egyptians, remember ...?"
+
+"That doesn't m-make it ... r-right."
+
+"Brother-sister, right-or-wrong! To hell with it! Who cares! It's right
+now that counts ...! And sex is good! Sex is beautiful! You didn't tell
+me ... but I'd bet that mom was turned on, tonight ... flipped out
+coming to orgasm ... wasn't she?" he pressed.
+
+Charity remembered the scene, vividly. "She was cooperating .... then,
+at the last she used her fingers on herself ... to ..."
+
+"She finger-fucked herself to cum?"
+
+"Y-Yes ..."
+
+Her brother's hand began to move, slowly and deliberately down across
+her flat stomach, the feel of his hand as hot as a searing branding
+iron. She squirmed and drew her legs up to impede his progress toward
+the soft, sparsely curling hair of her pubic mound. She couldn't deny
+the sensual, salaciousness of his caress; it was even more intense than
+the time she had allowed young Cartwright to use his hand on her there.
+It was a thrill, almost a near spasm of lewd sensation that surged
+through her, and in her present state, under the influence of the
+marijuana, it seemed that eons of time passed, during which she savored
+every never-ending message of sexuality as his hand passed so slowly and
+searingly over her vibrant body. The thin material of her nightgown
+might as well have been non-existent as she experienced his exploration
+of her genital mound.
+
+But, even through the narcotic fog in her brain, there was a still,
+small hesitant signal from across all civilized time, a signal that came
+down to her through the long line of past generations, a signal that
+said: This is taboo! It is wrong for sister to lie with brother in
+sexual congress! This you must not do! Thou shalt not ...!
+
+Oh, God ...? I can't let this go on! It'll end in only one way, and it's
+wrong! I can't let my own brother do it to me! It's incest!
+
+With a supreme effort of will, she twisted away from him, removing his
+searching hand with her own, swung her legs to the floor and stood to
+her feet, her eyes flashing as she told him, "N- No, Donnie! God no!
+I-It's unthinkable!"
+
+She was not fast enough. Donnie caught her around the waist as he moved,
+quickly, to sit on the edge of his bed. His hands moved to encircle her
+hips in lithely powerful arms, drawing her in close to him, his hands,
+simultaneously, slipping down to grasp the full roundedness of her
+buttocks, massaging and kneading the firm young cheeks with his strong
+fingers. He laid his head against her breasts and blurted, "Christ, Char
+...! Don't run out on me, now! The party's just beginning! It's too late
+to run, I've gotten so hot I've got to fuck you! ... And, I know you're
+hot, too! You want it just as much as I do ... so why don't you relax
+... really let yourself get turned on ... and enjoy it!"
+
+Struggling, futilely, in his strong grip she said, "No! Donnie ... no!"
+
+He went on, "Anyway ... it'd be better ... if you did it with me ... for
+the first time ...! Better than with some goon who'd mistreat you! Let
+me show you, Char! You'll love it ... once you decide to do it!"
+
+Don reached down, grasped the hem of her nightgown and pulled it up over
+her hips, exposing her loins completely to his aroused gaze. Swiftly,
+then, he slid from the bed to his knees, swinging her around with him
+and keeping a firm hold on the rounded fullness of her smooth-skinned
+buttocks. He bent his head back, slightly, as he sat back on his heels
+to bring his face close up to the vee of her crotch; then, with tongue
+extended, he moved deliberately, letting it slide into the top of her
+hair-encircled vaginal slit, pressuring the tip of it inward and parting
+the outer, fleshy lips to find the tiny, erect shaft of her clitoris.
+
+Summer lightning played there in her loins where he probed and licked,
+and an involuntary gasp of pleasure escaped Charity's lips. She stared
+downward at him to where his face was buried in the dark, auburn curls
+of her pubic mound and felt the searing sensations wash over her, not
+understanding how it was that her own brother could evince such intense
+feelings of sexuality in her.
+
+"Oh, Donnie! No ... p-please don't ...! Oh, OOh! OOoohh!" she protested
+weakly.
+
+Oh, My God! My Dear God!
+
+She was alive, suddenly, with sensation, her whole body, it seemed,
+suffused with the tingling warmth of the keening nerve endings that sent
+their messages of promised rapture to her brain, overriding all other
+rational signals to the thinking brain. She felt! She existed in the
+sensate, only; her whole body was inflamed with desire, a wanton craving
+for fulfillment. Never had she known such intensity, before, as the
+ravaging tongue of her own brother brought her to full sexual arousal.
+God! She could feel the moist warmth of his pillaging tongue and the
+grasping, smoothing and massaging of his strong hands as they moved,
+constantly, in their caressing of her buttocks, hips and smooth,
+tapering thighs, and she was being driven wild with desire. Suddenly,
+she knew! She wanted it. She wanted it just as much as Don did! Oh, God!
+Forgive me! It's wrong! It's depraved b-but I can't help it ... I can't
+help myself ...!
+
+She made one last effort to forestall what she knew now had to happen;
+indeed, it must happen or she would go insane.
+
+"P-Please ... Don ... w-we can't! We m-mustn't ...!"
+
+Her brother moved his head back, momentarily, and said, thickly, "It's
+too late ... Char! We're both beyond the point of no return! Hell
+couldn't stop it, now!"
+
+Her rational mind -- at least, a portion of it that still functioned --
+recognized a certain truth in what he said, and she knew that the
+juggernaut of sexual desire that they had released was plunging forward
+and downward with inexorable speed and force, carrying them with it in
+its mad, wild, careening course. They could do nothing to stop it! They
+were trapped in a sensate tangle of illicit, salacious sexuality. Dear
+God!
+
+Quiveringly, her hands that had gripped his shoulders moved up to cradle
+either side of his head, pressing his face in close to her trembling
+loins, unconsciously, giving him her tacit permission to continue;
+indeed, her hands pressuring against the back of his head urged him on
+to even greater effort, as his tongue plunged wildly in and out of her
+sensate cuntal furrow, sliding easily along the short length of her
+female bud, the seat of womanly sex.
+
+... And, again, unconsciously and instinctively, she relaxed the tension
+in her leg muscles, allowing her thighs to spread submissively apart as
+she moved her feet to a wider stance on the rug and her pelvis tipped up
+with the flexing of her hips to begin a tiny countering back and forth
+motion to the in-and-out movement of her brother's hungrily licking
+tongue.
+
+She moaned, Softly, the building ecstasy almost too much to bear, but
+there was another flash of lingering abhorrence that swept through her,
+a momentary emergency of conscience that tried to tell her: Stop! Stop
+before it's too late! But even as the swift signal reached her mind,
+there was the jamming counter-signal of the prurient, salacious desires
+that agitated her loins, demanding, commanding her immediate compliance.
+The moment was lost! Nothing remained but the potential rapture of
+wanton joy in their illicit sex act. It was too late! Forgive me! Dear
+God forgive me!
+
+Her brother stood to his feet, then, sliding his arms up around her,
+carrying the hem of her nightgown up and over the full round firmness of
+her breasts, and, automatically, she lifted her arms over her head,
+reluctantly allowing him to remove the thin garment from her vibrant,
+young body. He tossed the gown to the top of his dresser, carelessly,
+and swept her into his sinewy arms.
+
+Charity felt herself crushed against his hard, youthful body, her naked
+breasts mashed flat, Painfully, between them, while below, the hardness
+of his fully erect, throbbing penis pressed into her abdomen, the heat
+of it being transmitted to the sensitive skin of her belly. She found
+herself, then, reciprocating, as in spite of lingering fear, her arms
+went around him, her hands moving in caresses of affection and love up
+and down his back, her face tilting up voluntarily for his kiss.
+
+His lips sought hers, found them and welded themselves to her
+half-opened mouth, his tongue snaking out to burst voraciously between
+her lips. Her taste buds, sensate and sharpened by the marijuana,
+detected the flavor of her own vaginal secretions on his tongue, and she
+wondered at its zest, savoring it. A sudden half- thought overtook her.
+What does his taste like? Somehow, she found the thought erotic, in the
+extreme. She wanted to taste it, now! Under the present aegis, she was
+propelled toward the desire; however, she would have been hard pressed
+to explain it, for just a few moments previous she would have cringed
+away from the idea, just as she had been outraged to witness her
+mother's participation in a lewd oral sex act. A change had taken place
+in her. Now, she looked forward to it. She wanted to take her brother's
+excited young cock in her mouth to suck ... to love ... to give him what
+she knew now must be a wonderfully satisfying sexual sensation She
+guessed it, fathomed it, by her new-found knowledge of herself, as Don's
+tongue had licked her between the thighs to wild, wanton desire.
+
+Suddenly, she felt as though her legs would no longer support her; they
+quivered, and she felt them giving way under her. A hand went out to the
+edge of the bed to keep herself from falling as a wave of dizziness
+overcame her.
+
+Don, aware that she needed to be lying down, Supported and helped her
+onto the bed, then, began, hastily to strip his own clothing from his
+eager, anticipating body. As he stood tail above her, he devoured the
+perfection of her lush, Young nakedness, his eyes roving over her taking
+in every detail of the voluptuous beauty of her. Christ! She's the most!
+
+"God damn it, Sis ... You've really got it!" he said.
+
+Charity writhed on the bed in an agony of need, watching as her brother
+stripped naked before her, standing finally, lithe, lean and muscular,
+his hard, fleshy penis standing out in virile erection at an acute
+angle, aiming itself at his navel, while below his testicles, she
+noticed had been drawn up taut within his scrotum. Oh, his penis is so
+huge! I-It'll never be able to fit inside me! There's never been
+anything bigger than my finger in there!
+
+Remembering her virgin state, a feeling of fear arced in her chest,
+causing her heart to pound, momentarily Oh, God! I- It'll tear me ...
+hurt me ... terribly!
+
+He noted the intent direction of her gaze and grinned at her. "Bet
+you're worried ... Aren't you ...?" he asked.
+
+"W-Worried ... about what, Donnie?"
+
+"I saw you eyeing my cock, and I got the idea you were worried about
+whether I'd be able to get it in."
+
+In spite of her trembling body, she had to smile at him; she was not
+sure whether it was a case of mind-reading or a case of inflated ego.
+Lightly, she returned, "There is a difference in size, that is ..."
+
+"Don't worry, Char ... I'll stretch you a little with my finger first
+... then, I'll fuck you!"
+
+Charity loved her brother, more than ever, from that instant; his
+seeming concern for her, in the face of his own great need, overwhelmed
+her. Thank God! He was not going to ram his big thing in her right away;
+instead, he was going to be slow and gentle, just as he had said he
+would be.
+
+"Oh, Don ... oh, my Donnie ..." she murmured.
+
+Then, he was beside her on the bed, his lips on hers, their tongues
+intertwining, probing each other, as his free hand caressed her breasts,
+belly, thighs and pubic mound; finally, his hand went down between her
+legs and covered the whole of her genitals, massaging in a general way
+the whole oval of her pubic triangle. Her pelvis moved in tiny, churning
+circles under his hand, and he knew that she was fully aroused ... would
+remain so until she exploded in orgasm. Christ! He was so hot, himself!
+He wasn't sure that he could hold off much longer. He had to get his
+cock in her little cunt and fuck her! His balls ached from his great
+need, and his prick throbbed, painfully.
+
+Shifting his position, he moved to kneel between her legs, levering them
+apart as he crawled part way into the open vee they made, then lifting
+by the knees, he flexed them and splayed her thighs wide apart to expose
+her young virginal cunt completely to him. His eyes gazed hungrily down
+at her nakedness, the coralline flesh of her vaginal split glistening
+moistly in the dim light of the room, and peeping out between the fleshy
+lips of her vulva he could see the deeper coral of the inner petals
+clasped tightly between the fleshy folds of her virginal pussy.
+
+It happened then.
+
+She felt his finger tracing the thin furrow of her exposed female slit,
+and she squirmed, involuntarily, beneath the tantalizingly salacious
+probing. Moaning aloud in an emotional agony of sensual desire, as the
+electric shock of his teasing finger rippled along the flesh of her
+legs, she squirmed her buttocks down into the mattress, her moan
+changing to a helpless mewl under the impact of his taunting finger. The
+sensitive flesh of her vagina seemed to cringe as he gently parted the
+fleshy, hair-lined folds of her vulva to expose the moist, pink and
+tender tissues of her virginal cuntal opening. She sensed the wetness
+present in her vagina and knew that it was the result of her high state
+of sexual arousal, a condition she had not wanted; however she was so
+entangled, now, that she knew there was no retreat. Again, an
+uncontrolled moan of sheer pleasure emitted from her lips.
+
+Then, oh, then ... Oh, God! ... she felt it so plainly! Don, slowly,
+inserted a finger, probing it deeply into the depths of her cuntal
+passage, then moved it in and out for several slow teasing strokes
+before he began to move it churningly around and around just inside the
+tiny, pulsating mouth.
+
+There was a slight pain. She gasped, "Oh, Don ... p-please don't h-hurt
+me ..."
+
+"Don't worry, Char ... I'll stretch it good before I put my cock in it!"
+
+Again, a twinge of pain caused her to jerk her hips down and away,
+squirming them down into the softness of the mattress.
+
+"I've got two fingers in you, now!" he reported excitedly.
+
+The slight pain was rapidly replaced by intense sensations of pleasure
+as he finger-fucked his sister in and out, around and around for a few
+moments; then, a more severe pain seared through her. She moaned, "Oh,
+God ... that hurts!"
+
+"Just a little more!" Donnie assured her. "Now I've got three fingers in
+you!"
+
+Flashingly, the scene passed before her eyes, again. She saw the strange
+man on her mother's bed using her mouth for a lewd, cunt-like
+receptacle, his short, thick penis sawing in and out ... but, below, as
+her mother had reached her climax, she had reached down to shove three
+of her fingers into the depths of her own vagina, stabbing them in and
+out with reckless abandon to achieve her orgasm. And, her brother had
+just told her that he, at this very moment, had entered three of his
+fingers into her own seething cunt.
+
+Oh, God! Three fingers ...! He's got three of his fingers in me! It's
+not possible! ... but, that's just the same as mom was doing!
+
+Now, there was another, sharper twinge of pain, but somehow, it didn't
+bother her as much as had the others. Was it possible, she wondered, for
+a person to get used to having pain, even to learn to enjoy the
+sensations of pain? She remembered, dimly, that there were people like
+that. Dear God! Could she become one of those people? The thought fled
+from her, but the idea had been planted. Could it ever germinate and
+grow in the fertile soil of her sexual inexperience?
+
+"How's that, Char?" her brother breathed heavily above her. "I've got
+four fingers in now! That ought to stretch you, enough! Christ! I've
+never seen a tighter or a cuter little cunt than yours!"
+
+"Don ... Oh, Don ... it's starting to feel so g-good!" she mewled. "I-I
+don't want you to stop!"
+
+Then, she found that she was reacting with vigor to counter the manual
+manipulation of her now widestretched vagina, her hips moving,
+uncontrollably, in wild gyrations under her, moving, it seemed, of their
+own volition in an instinctive dance of sex around the probing fingers.
+Then, she knew: This was but a preview of what was to come when her
+brother would finally put his huge penis in her ... and ... and actually
+fuck her.
+
+She was appalled. She had actually thought it! Oh, God! I said it to
+myself ... but I don't believe it! How could I do it? I've never even
+considered using a word like that! ... But, Oh, God ... it feels so
+good! I've got to have it! I've got to have .... his c-cock in m-me ...
+Fucking me!
+
+A wave of disappointment washed through her, when a moment or two later,
+she felt him remove his hand from her hungrily squirming pussy, and she
+had the feeling that she was empty, unfulfilled. She raised her head to
+look down between her mounding breasts to see her loving brother leaning
+forward, his face coming down between her open thighs, and she
+understood, instantly, his intentions. He was going to suck and lick her
+cunt some more! God! she was becoming depraved. Three times now she had
+thought those words: Fuck! Cock! Cunt! Oh, God! What's happening to me?
+I'm ... I'm being coarse ... and immoral ... thinking thoughts I've
+never thought before!
+
+Between his sister's legs, Don placed his hands, strategically, against
+the soft, warmly smooth flesh of her inner thighs and gazed down,
+hungrily, at the narrow, pink oval, fringed so delicately with the soft,
+auburn hair, where droplets of dew shown, glisteningly moistening the
+gently pulsating petals of the inner lips. He was pleased to see that he
+had stretched her without drawing blood. Using his thumbs, then, he
+slowly parted the outer, fleshy lips to reveal the coralline vestibule
+of her cuntal passage, and he saw that the soft pink flanges of her
+hymen were cleared from the opening. There seemed to be only a mild
+irritation from which she would recover, almost immediately. He was
+secretly pleased with himself and his thoughtful technique. Idly, he
+wondered whether or not he would have been so considerate of another
+girl, not his sister. Hell! I'd have just shoved it in .... I think ...
+but Char? Christ! I had to do it right for her!
+
+He drew her cunt lips a little farther apart, laying the moist,
+fuzz-lined flesh wide open to his lustful eyes. Smiling up between her
+thighs lewdly, Don told his sister, "Damn, Sis ... you've got the
+sweetest, tightest little pussy I've ever seen!"
+
+Charity gazed back at him through passion-glazed eyes. She supposed that
+he expected her to say something in return to what he meant as a
+compliment, but she couldn't think of a single thing. Words failed her;
+instead, a deepthroated moan came from her, "OOOOOoooooh! Don! Don!
+Donnie ...!" At the same time, she felt herself lift her pelvis up to
+him, offering her cunt to him ... to do with as he would, and it was
+involuntary ... uncontrolled ... instinctive. She was a woman on the
+brink of orgasm, a woman who needed to be filled and fulfilled ... to be
+frictioned and stroked by a cock until she exploded into climax.
+
+She felt the hot wisps of his breath graze her secret and sensitive
+flesh. She moaned aloud, still looking down the valley between her
+breasts and across the flat plain of her belly to the softly curling
+mound of her sparse young pubic hair where she saw her brother drop his
+head, his face almost disappearing into the split of her legs, nuzzling
+in against the sensate flesh, and she felt the full length of his long,
+agile tongue slide wetly up into her quivering, more-than-ready vagina.
+He grunted, the sound animalistic as it emitted from his throat. Her
+body responded, automatically, convulsively, at the wet, electric
+sensation, her body lurching up to him, then grinding back and down into
+the softness of the mattress to escape the intense, galvanic thrill that
+seemed, momentarily more than her overloaded nerves could bear; however,
+in the next instant, her hips flexed to raise her voraciously moist cunt
+to him, once again. Unbidden, her throat gave voice to her utter
+commitment, her complete and total physical and mental surrender to the
+lewd rapture that encompassed her and held her captive. There was no
+reprieve, no pardon ... no solution except delicious delivery through
+orgasm. Her stomach churned with her agitation, and she wailed, now, in
+her entrapment, as her brother's tongue slithered in and out of her
+defenseless, naked pussy with wild, animal-like fury. She was deep in
+the throes of sex, her sensations heightened, intensified and amplified
+by the narcotic affecting her brain. The pot she had smoked had released
+all of her inhibitions. All the barriers were down. She was nothing but
+a feeling animal, an animal in rut that had to be fucked ... and fucked
+good!
+
+Blindly, her hands groped to find her brother's head. Finding it, she
+entangled her fingers in his long hair and pulled his face gently, yet
+firmly, in close, closer, to her wildly undulating vagina.
+
+Groaning helplessly, her head began to flail from side to side. Oh, God!
+It was happening! All of it was happening to her. She knew it was true;
+she could feel everything down there, in her cunt, so clearly, as his
+tongue continued to race in and out with maddeningly sensual and
+rhythmic regularity. In ecstatic rapture, she moaned, "OOOOOoooooh ...
+My God! My Godddddd! OOOOOOOooooooh, Don! Donnnnnnniiieee!"
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Dottie Scott was in a blue funk! After the stranger had left the house,
+and she had found her connecting bathroom door slightly ajar, the fear
+overcoming her that her own young daughter had possibly seen and heard
+what had happened on the bed, she came apart at the seams, emotionally.
+
+She still had her husband's German made pistol in her hand. Looking at
+it, dumbly, she wondered whether or not she would have had the courage
+to pull the trigger and shoot the stocky salesman who had imposed
+himself so lewdly upon her ... perpetrating that obscene act, using her
+mouth as he did. Ugh! She was revulsed, again, by the mere thought of
+how basely she had been used. True. She had sucked a man's penis before
+... but this?! It was too much even for her own worldly attitude.
+Christ! There are limits!
+
+Placing the gun on the dresser, perhaps thinking that she would need it,
+if that character showed up, again, she stumbled to her bed, threw
+herself face-down upon it and let her pent-up emotions go. She needed to
+have a good cry ... after all she had been through, and woman-like, her
+scalding tears helped to cleanse the psychic wounds. Physically, she had
+not been hurt, in any way, except that her jaw seemed to be a little
+tired and sore.
+
+For several minutes, her shame and humiliation was allowed to run its
+gamut in her. Afterward, she began to feel better and decided to take a
+bath. She needed to feel clean, all over.
+
+After her long, soaking bath, she stood before the mirror toweling
+herself off. Catching her reflection, there, she experienced a nauseous
+feeling of revulsion for her own beautiful body. God! It was that very
+beauty that had been her downfall, her burden ... almost, it seemed, her
+own destruction, but she could not crawl out of this skin, of course; it
+was the body she had to live in ... and with, until the day she died.
+
+She reflected on her past life. Her real problems had begun the year her
+folks had moved from Michigan to California, settling in Redfern. It had
+been her Senior year of high school, and she had become, almost
+immediately, the most popular girl in her class. She had dated several
+boys, but she fell in love, hopelessly, with a handsome young man who
+was a sophomore at Redfern College.
+
+It had been her beautiful face and figure that had attracted him. She
+was flattered by the attentions of an older man, a college man. Sex had
+followed, naturally, it seemed ... and also, quite naturally, pregnancy.
+
+But, when she knew for sure, nature having taken its inexorable course,
+a period missed, she received the news that he had been killed by
+Chinese Communist troops in the bitter fighting around Chosin Reservoir
+in North Korea. He had enlisted in the U.S. Marine Corps, but before he
+was airlifted off to the war he had left her a living memory.
+
+Gabriel Scott, one of the boys in her Senior Class, she had dated,
+agreed to marry her ... after she had seduced him, and then told him the
+child she was carrying was his.
+
+If Scotty had ever suspected that Charity was not his own daughter, she
+did not know of it. He had said nothing, and she was sure that he
+accepted her explanation of premature birth when her beautiful
+auburn-haired daughter was born only seven and a half months after their
+hasty marriage. The secret of Charity's paternity was locked in her
+heart. She had vowed never to reveal to any one the name of the man who
+had fathered her love-child. She had kept that vow, made to herself,
+more than eighteen years ago.
+
+She had to smile, ruefully, to herself, as she realized that her Life's
+Review sounded like an unlikely plot from a confession type magazine.
+But ... damn it ... that's the way it is! That's why I'm so concerned
+about Charity ... she's a real young woman now .... cursed with beauty,
+too ... and she could go off the deep end over some boy ... and repeat
+the same story! I shouldn't worry, I guess ... or suspect her of doing
+something she shouldn't! If there was only some way ... I-I could help
+her ... tell her of the pitfalls without letting her know that I've
+already been down the road and got my lumps ... fallen into all the
+traps! Oh, God! I want her to have a good life!
+
+Donnie, her second child, had, of course, been fathered by Gabe, and she
+remembered how proud he was when their second born had been a boy. Just
+like most men!
+
+She had never fully understood, though, how it was that her husband had
+lost their citrus acreage and the house. Certain aspects of business
+escaped her.
+
+The one thing that had been very clear to her was that after they had
+moved into town, into the present ramshackle rented house, Scotty had
+not been able to keep a job for more than a few months. His drinking
+became chronic, and with his seeming deterioration, his inability to
+support them, she saw that it was up to her to be the provider.
+
+Work in cocktail lounges had led her to part-time prostitution.
+Remembering, now, she would have gladly applied to the Welfare
+Department for assistance ... rather than follow the course she had
+followed, but a false sense of pride kept her from asking for help;
+instead, she had fallen for the story of easy money that had been told
+her by another waitress with whom she worked. Yes ... it was true. She
+did pick up some extra money that way ... money that provided a few of
+the things the family really needed plus some extras.
+
+... But I was able to keep the family going ... and still, somehow,
+raise two fine children. Gabe and I don't have much left of our love ...
+and our marriage ... and now that he's probably found out what I've been
+doing, he'll probably leave me ... want a divorce ... maybe even want to
+take the children away from me! Dear God! I'd die if they found out ...
+and I lost them, too!
+
+Her morbid thoughts grew and multiplied. They seemed to be suffocating
+her, making it impossible for her to think clearly, and she could see no
+solutions, no compromises to work out. Damn! Everything's in such a
+mess! There's just no way out! I don't know what I can say to Gabe in
+the morning ... when I bail him out of jail ... and Charity? God ... how
+I wish I knew ... whether she heard or saw what that vile man did ...
+what I allowed him to do to me! ... But, oh God! There is some truth to
+what he said ... a-a wh-whore's paid to do those things ... however lewd
+or obscene they are! But, it's still hard for me to think of myself that
+way!
+
+The thought about Charity prompted her to open the connecting door from
+the bathroom to her daughter's bedroom to take a quick peek at her
+loveliness as she slept. Pushing the door open a crack, she peered
+through. Charity was not in her bed!
+
+Oh, God! She's not there! Where could she be? Where would she go? Could
+she have slipped out ... t-to ... to meet a boy ... and.
+
+A vision ... a memory of what she, herself, had done, so many years
+before, flashed across her mind. She was stunned. Was it possible?
+Charity ... her own lovely daughter ... lying with a boy, somewhere ...
+making love ... copulating, a male cock in her virginal young cunt,
+because she believed in the same romantic notions of undying love ...
+and all the other crap that went along with it? Dear God! Don't! Oh,
+don't let it be that way for her!
+
+Quickly, she wrapped her towel about her naked body and padded into her
+daughter's room. The other door, leading into the dining room was open,
+slightly, and she went through it into the dining room. Then, on
+impulse, she glided on through the darkened kitchen to the back door
+that gave on to the back porch and Donnie's bedroom. She had heard him
+arrive on his motorcycle, but something in her made her want to check on
+him, make certain that he was safely in his bed.
+
+A dim crack of light shone through, at the bottom of his door making a
+small beacon to guide her footsteps. She stopped, ready to turn back,
+convinced that he was, indeed in his room, but a sound behind the closed
+door arrested her attention. It was the voice of a girl ... a girl
+experiencing the passion of sex. It was Charity's voice. Oh, no ... God!
+No! NO! NOOOOOOOOOO! She screamed in silence to herself at the
+possibility of the monstrous thing that could be happening in her own
+son's bedroom. Donnie ... and Ch-Charity ... Together? In bed? Oh, God,
+no!
+
+Dottie was stricken, rooted to the spot, and almost as if to prove her
+wrong, she heard her daughter's voice, clearly, "DON ... OH, DON ...
+IT'S STARTING TO FEEL ... SO G-GOOD! I-I DON'T WANT YOU TO STOP!"
+
+A flashing mind-picture of the forbidden sex act taking place in
+Donnie's room further stunned her. All she could think of, at that
+moment, was that they had to be stopped ... if it were not too late!
+
+She raised both fists to knock on the door, her mouth opening to shout
+out her objections, but she stopped short. Her impetuous action, her
+searing words were halted, as yet another lightning thought came to her,
+the memory of her own depraved actions of but a little while before, an
+act that could have been heard and seen by her daughter, burned into
+her, reminding her that she, of all people, had no earthly right to
+condemn ... to sit in judgment or hang a label. Slowly, her arms dropped
+down to her sides and she stood there in abject shame, while inside, she
+heard the rustle of the bed as her son and daughter writhed upon it in
+uncontrollable sexual ecstasy.
+
+Tears formed in her eyes and ran in unnoticed rivulets down her cheeks.
+Donnie's voice, now:
+
+"DAMN, SIS ... YOU'VE GOT THE SWEETEST, TIGHTEST LITTLE CUNT I'VE EVER
+SEEN!"
+
+Dear God! This isn't the first time for Donnie! He's so young! It
+doesn't seem possible that he could have had sex relations already!
+
+"OOOOOH! DON! DON! DONNIE!"
+
+Charity's voice was so full of rapturous passion, a passion that Dottie,
+herself, knew well ... and she couldn't bear to hear any more. She fled.
+Blinded by her tears and hampered by the darkness, she made her
+stumbling way back to her own bedroom and sat down, heavily, on the edge
+of her bed.
+
+Suddenly, she felt old ... drained. All of the cares of the world, of
+mankind, it seemed, rested square on her shoulders. She didn't know how
+she could bear that heavy burden. The one overriding thought in her mind
+was that she had failed ... failed as a wife, a mother ... perhaps even,
+as a human being. It was too complicated to sort out aH of the reasons
+why she felt that way. Life itself was too much. She couldn't cope with
+it. Life had defeated her!
+
+Disconsolately, she looked around the shabby room with its faded,
+peeling wallpaper and flaking paint, contrasting it, in her mind, with
+the home she and Gabe had lived in, when they were first married and, by
+extension, comparing it, again, to her parents' home. There was, of
+course, no comparison, and she hated what she saw; hated it with a
+passion, for the tumble-down old house only served to re-enforce her own
+feelings of spiritual and moral decay, not to mention those of her
+husband ... and now ... of her children.
+
+Her eyes came to rest on Gabe's pistol that she had placed on the
+dresser, for protection, in the event the salesman came back, again.
+Suddenly, she saw the gun in a different light. She saw it as a
+solution! That was it! Of course, it would be so easy!
+
+Falteringly, she reached out and picked up the weapon. She ran her hand
+over its cold, blue length. Strange! she thought, It's like a cock ... a
+man's hard cock ... loaded with death ... instead of life! All these
+years ... it's been my death, anyway .... a slow death, impaled on a
+man's cock ... taking its way with me ... and leaving me with shame ...
+humiliation and degradation .... a-and a b-bastard child ... a psychic
+cripple for a husband!... And, now my own two children engaging in
+incest ... while I-I'm nothing but a wh-whore! Christ! What a mess! It
+would be so easy! All I have to do is pull the trigger ... and all my
+troubles will be over!
+
+She lifted the gun in her hand. Dear God ... forgive me! It's too hard
+... to keep on living!
+
+* * *
+
+Suddenly, Donnie's hands slipped up over his sister's belly to find the
+full, firm flesh of her hard-nippled breasts, cupping, squeezing and
+massaging them with strong-fingered, almost brutal caresses, while
+below, his mouth and tongue continued their labors in the widespread
+slit down between her legs, his wet obscene sucking sounds filling the
+room; meanwhile, she was aware that his eyes were looking at her face up
+over her pubic mound, through the soft, sparse hairs curling softly
+there, and they were smiling eyes that watched her ... eyes that waited
+for her to cum. Somehow, she knew. He was going to lick her into
+complete submission, perhaps even to orgasm before she would have his
+lust-hardened young cock fucking into her hungry cunt.
+
+Watching, he knew that it would not be long before she climaxed. He only
+hoped that he, himself, could wait ... wait for just a little while
+longer. Christ! My balls ache! But, I want this to be good for her! I'm
+going to lick and suck her cunt until she cums ... then, I'll fuck her
+... fuck her with everything I've got! Just a little while more and I'll
+get to my part of the real fun!
+
+His eyes remained fixed on Charity's lovely, contorting face as he
+unceasingly continued his frenzied tongue-mouth tantalizing thrusts into
+her moist cuntal depths.
+
+Changing pace, now, he suddenly shifted his mouth upward, his lips
+probing and exploring, until he found the erect, pulsing bud of her
+clitoris. He heard her sharp whine of agonized pleasure as he took the
+tiny, throbbing erectile shaft between his teeth, and holding it tightly
+but gently, ran his tongue around and around it in ever decreasing
+circles, until, finally, he opened his hungry lips wide and slid his
+tongue downward, back down the smooth, moist furrow to the throbbing
+heat of her tiny, bearded little cuntal mouth. Her head flailed from
+side to side, uncontrollably, as he relentlessly fucked into her orally,
+sliding his long, agile tongue in and out of her now dilated and
+clasping pussy without mercy, in an effort to bring her to an exploding
+climax. Christ! Why doesn't she cum? She's hanging right there on the
+brink!
+
+Charity was trying to speak. She fought to gain control of her throat
+muscles. Swallowing several times and wetting her lips, she was finally
+able to say, "D-Don ... Oh, Don ... Please ...? Why don't y-you put your
+th-thing in m-me and d-do it?"
+
+Taking his mouth away, temporarily, he grunted, "Not yet, Char, Baby ...
+I'm going to tongue you to your first one!"
+
+He returned, quickly, to her steaming loins to listen to the whimpering,
+mewling sounds that she was emitting, constantly, while he swirled and
+flicked his tongue around and around, churn-like, in the velvety smooth
+insides of the soft, hair-lined lips that pulsed and throbbed there
+before his eyes. Then, he pulled her legs up, sliding his arms under
+them so that his shoulders and arms were wedged tight up beneath her
+thighs, pushing them up even farther until they draped over his
+shoulders. Now, his hands went beneath her smooth, white, quivering
+buttocks and pulled them up harder toward his face with brutal force.
+
+His sister's cries of involuntary rapture filled the small bedroom, and
+her buttocks in his grasping hands jerked and convulsed beneath the
+plunging tongue, sending erotic high-voltage jolts of sexual sensation
+surging through her young, untried body.
+
+Then, suddenly, she felt him flick his tongue away from and out of her
+vagina, downward toward the tiny, puckered secret orifice of her anus.
+She gasped aloud. "Oooooh God!" She could have screamed, but the
+ecstatic, supremely erotic and salacious sensation only caused her to
+continue moaning, incoherently, as the surprising and searing contact of
+his wet tongue with the forbidden, sensitive opening was made.
+
+"Oh, God! Don ...! I-I can't stand it! S-Stop!"
+
+She closed her eyes. God! I'll go insane ... I-It's too much! Oh, God
+... why doesn't he just f-fuck m-me ...?
+
+And, even as she spoke, she rolled her hips against his hands and tried
+to screw her sensate rectum back onto his stiff, probing tongue.
+
+Don grinned up at her, then and laughed, croakingly, "Did you flip for
+that, Char ...?"
+
+Dropping his head, again, he thrust against the snugly tight little
+hole, gooseflesh raising on her thighs, quaking belly and heaving
+breasts.
+
+In her deep Passion, she could only moan, "Oh, God ... Oh, God .... Oh,
+God ..." As she groaned, her loins continued to jerk and writhe up to
+his questing tongue in uncontrollable undulations at the delicious,
+unwanted yet wanted=93=93even needed=93=93sensations slashing through
+her.
+
+"Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Don ... Don ..." she whimpered, raising her
+head to gape down at his impish eyes that peeped up over the auburn
+haired mound at the Vee of her loins. "P-Please .... Oh, please ...
+do-do it ... to me ..." She was begging, now, the realization of it
+seeming strange to her, aware that she had no control over her body,
+overwhelming her with its impact. She had the feeling that there was
+nothing in the world but the sensual needs of her cunt; indeed it was
+only her vagina that mattered. He had licked and sucked at her, her body
+quivering, uncontrollably, beneath the overpowering assault on the raw
+nerve ends of her throbbing pussy, bringing her to the penultimate
+pinnacle of her climax, where she hung in agonized, aching need to go on
+to the final stage. She clenched her teeth and fists in determination as
+the waves of wanton pleasure passed through her in furious spasms of
+sensuality. Suddenly, however, it came to her that she was too anxious,
+trying too hard. Perhaps she should relax and let it come to her. That
+was it!
+
+She made the decision spontaneously. She relaxed her tense, quivering
+muscles, unclenched her fists, surrendering unconditionally to the
+intense, internal ecstasy that she had never known before, deciding to
+let her brother alone transport her to that final, dizzying height she
+sought. Her soft, voluptuous body had cried out too long for
+fulfillment; she had to end the agony by relaxing and just letting it
+come. Oh, God! She had to cum ... quick!
+
+Still in a narcotic fog, she cried, "OOOOOooo ... Goddddd! Darling ...
+Don ...! Love me! Oh, God! Love meeeee!" She pleaded with him,
+shamelessly, her aroused body quivering and undulating beneath his long
+hot tongue, as now, he shifted to tantalize her clitoris, again,
+slipping his wet lingual member up and down the pulsating shaft of it
+several times, before finally plunging it into the hot, liquid depths of
+her voracious cunt. Her hands found his hair again, and with force she
+pressed his face into her seething crotch, raising her hips to him,
+rhythmically. She began to pant desperately, her breath coming in short
+gasps, her whole body spasming, as she sunk crazily into the final
+throes of orgasm!
+
+She recognized it when it came to her. Wave after wave of ecstatic
+rapture surged through her convulsing body, and she was there. She was
+cumming!
+
+Unreal, in the confines of the small bedroom, her voice came in a wail
+of sensuous, carnal, almost feral sound, the noise of carnal desire of
+pure, animal sex. "OOOOoooooooh! IIIII'mmm Cuuuuuuummmmmiiiinnnnggg!
+AAAAAAaaaaauuuuggghhhhhhhhhhh!"
+
+Don could barely contain his broad smile of elation, as he continued to
+work his long, curling tongue deep into the seething, clasping passage
+of her vagina while she made one, final violent thrust of her hips,
+pushing her swirling young pussy up tight to his mouth, as the height of
+her climax struck her, the soft, silken curls of her pulsing cunt lips
+closing in on him, titillating his cheeks and teasing at the tip of his
+nose.
+
+Then, as her subsequent and subsiding waves of passion swept over her,
+she slumped back onto the mattress, her body relaxing, going all limp,
+the euphoric aftermath of her climax claiming her. Her eyes were closed.
+She was in a near faint.
+
+Now! Don was gloating. Now ... it's my turn! Damn, she's really turned
+on ... maybe she'll be able to cum, again while I'm fucking her!
+
+Her body relaxed by gentle stages, until she reached a plateau of
+partial fulfillment where she was still aroused. She didn't know that
+from this state, she could be brought, again to the pinnacle of orgasm
+... and again, and again, if her body wanted it. For now, she thought
+that she had experienced the ultimate. Little did she know that soon
+again she would soar to unbelievable heights of another orgiastic
+climax.
+
+She felt her brother move away from her still throbbing loins, and she
+opened her eyes to look up into his face. He had shifted his position to
+kneel between her limply spread legs. His pulsating cock speared out
+from his loins, massively, its throbbing length almost touching her
+sensitive love-flesh.
+
+"Now, I'm going to fuck you, Char! Fuck you silly with this!" he grinned
+lewdly, reaching down to grasp the hardened rod of his prick and
+skinning back the foreskin to reveal the fiery bulbous head of it to her
+gaze.
+
+Charity couldn't move. It was almost as though she were petrified, her
+thighs raised and spread wide open to him, her passion-swollen breasts
+heaving, her breath still coming in short panting gasps and her belly
+quivered, cringingly, as her eyes locked upon her brother's long, hard
+cock that lanced out from his crotch like some dangerous medieval
+weapon.
+
+"Oh, God ... Don ... your thing scares me! I-It won't fit in me ...
+after all! It's just too b-big!" she whimpered.
+
+"Christ, Sis!" he exploded. "I stretched you out ... don't you remember?
+It'll fit ... don't worry ... And, damn it ... you've got to start using
+the right words! This is a cock!"
+
+He crawled up over her, holding himself aloft on strong arms and
+pinioning her shoulders to the mattress. "So start saying it! Tell me
+you want me to fuck you ... with my cock!" he grunted, lowering his head
+to suck a distended nipple, taking it into his mouth and sinking his
+teeth into it, causing her to writhe in pain, her hips beneath him
+rising to meet the hardness of him. Simultaneously, there was a definite
+erotic twinge in the fluttering agony of his biting teeth and a spasm of
+sensuous delight in their grinding loins, below.
+
+"Say it, damn it!" he breathed heavily down at her writhing nakedness.
+
+"P-Please ... Don ... do I-I have to ...?"
+
+"Yes ... God damn it ... I want to hear you say it!" he ground out at
+her. "It turns me on ... and gives me an extra charge! Oh, God ... am I
+going to give it to you! When you get my cock in that cute little cunt
+of yours ... you're going to be begging me to fuck you ... fuck you
+until you can't walk! So start saying it ... now!"
+
+Charity lay beneath him as if she were paralyzed, her eyes staring in
+disbelief at her brother's oddly twisted mouth as it spewed out the
+obscene words. She couldn't understand the change that had come over him
+... couldn't understand why he was now insisting that she use the same
+vile words.
+
+"I-I c-can't bring myself t-to say them ... Don ..."
+
+"Christ! You've heard them ... and I'll bet you've thought them ... so
+get on with it!"
+
+Dear God! He's right! I have thought those words ... and maybe there
+isn't much difference! ... And, I suppose since they do something ...
+something erotic for him ... I-I shouldn't deny him ... after all he's
+done for me! So, whatever's fair ... I guess! After all, they're only
+words!
+
+Licking her lips, she tried hesitantly, "Don ... I-I want you .... I
+w-want you t-to f-fuck m-me ... with your c-cock! Put it in m-my cunt
+... and fuck me ... s-silly with it ...!"
+
+He grinned lopsidedly down at her, lewd delight registering in his eyes,
+"You're doing great!" he grunted. "Now ... reach down and take my prick
+in your hand and put it in that tight, little cunt of yours!"
+
+"Oh, God ... Don ... I-I can't d-do that too ...!" she moaned.
+
+"You damned well better ... or you won't get it!" he taunted. "You want
+it ... don't you ...? And, if you do, you'll have to put it in! Anyway
+... you've already handled another guy's cock ... so that'll be no
+problem ..."
+
+Even as he spoke, her hand had moved down, tremblingly, toward his
+hardened rod and poised only an inch from it, unable to force herself to
+that final movement. Her head began to shake back and forth, negatively,
+and tears started into her eyes. Oh, God! Why was her darling brother
+forcing her to this?
+
+"Do it, Char!" Don snarled. "Put your hand around my cock and guide it
+in!"
+
+"Oh, my God ..." she groaned, once more, as she hastened to obey him,
+her small hand encircling his thick, throbbing rod of male-flesh.
+Somehow, she was ready, now. She had leaped up from the quiescent
+plateau of her arousal to full-blown sensuous sexuality in the space of
+but a few moments, and the sex words, cock, cunt, fuck, dinning in her
+ears, her forced use of them, added to the eroticism, building the
+searing flame of her passion even higher.
+
+Then, as she held her brother's rock-hard, more-than-ready penis in her
+tiny hand, she truly perceived, for the first time, the enormity of it.
+A sudden expression of fear flashed across her face. Oh, God, No! It's
+t-too big? I-It'll tear me in two ... rip me! It's a monster!
+
+"Hurry up ... damn it! Put it in! I'm just about ready to cream all over
+your cunt, now!" It was an order. His voice was steel-hard.
+
+He lowered his hips, while Charity spread her smooth, white young thighs
+even wider and guided his thick, heavy prick down toward the tiny, moist
+opening of her vagina, using its bulbous head to part the cringing
+fleshy lips of her cunt, her mind reeling with both fear and
+anticipation. It would be the first time in her life that a boy's penis
+had touched her there. Momentarily, she remembered that the particular
+boy whose cock would make its first stiffened entry into her virginal
+cunt was that of her own brother. Oh, God! Dear God! It was really
+incest!
+
+But, her hesitant thoughts came a moment too late!
+
+She gasped aloud and flailed her head, a shudder passing through her
+body, deliciously, at the first, hot, electrifying contact with the
+soft, rubbery head, moistened by its own lubricants, against the dewy,
+sensitive flesh of her cunt mouth, and she dared not breathe, even, as
+she lay frozen, immobile beneath him, a mixture of fear and anticipation
+flowing chillingly in her veins. Then, he flicked his hips forward,
+slightly, eliciting a sharp, little pain from the stretching pressure of
+his hardened lance of flesh at the snugly tight entrance to her cuntal
+passage. Oh, God ... please don't let it hurt me anymore!
+
+"OOOOooooOOOh!" she cried. He had pushed into her a fraction of an inch
+more, forcing it with inexorable pressure ever deeper.
+
+"AAAAaaauuughhh!" she choked as the ponderous crest pushed into her a
+little stretch more, wedging itself into the tight, elastic opening,
+brutally stretching the as yet untried flesh of her pussy until Charity
+was sure that she must be tearing from the almost unbearable, outward
+pressing strain of his slow entrance into her.
+
+"Stop ... Don! Oh, God ... you're splitting me! It hurts too much!
+P-Please ... stop?!" she wailed. Then, as she looked up pleadingly into
+her brother's face, she knew that he would not, indeed, could not stop.
+His face was contorted with lust, a driving need in him, lashing him to
+sexual fury. The thought crossed her mind that his face looked almost
+savage ... sadistic.
+
+"Crap!" he spat. "It'll be all right! A cunt'll stretch as much as it
+needs to ... take any size cock!"
+
+She gaped up at him, her tormented eyes begging him for relief, but
+there was now no mercy in him. He shoved, again, harder, and it popped
+just inside the warm elastic mouth of her cunt, the smooth, rubbery
+head, buried throbbingly now in her forever-stretched cunt. She was
+sure, now, as she pleaded with him, that he was thoroughly enjoying her
+suffering, while he cruelly continued his agonizing impalement of her
+virginal vagina.
+
+"OOhhhh! Dear God ... My God!" she groaned, as he pressed his hard tube
+of hardened maleness into her inch by inch, torturing her with the
+inexorable slowness of his entry, until suddenly, she was aware that his
+facial expression had changed. It was a grotesque mask of pure animal
+lust. It was almost as though he had reached the limits of his waiting
+game, his body demanding its due, needing fulfillment and release of the
+terrible built-up pressure in his balls. With a glance down at her
+widespread and roundly stretched pussy lips where his thick hard cock
+strained into the tight mouth of her cuntal passage, he thrust, hard and
+cruel, sending his long, iron shod cock racing up into her cringing
+vaginal vault with the energy of a rutting elephant. A heavy, guttural
+grunt of feral, animal-like satisfaction issued from his throat,
+"AAuugh!"
+
+"OOOOOhhhHHH!" she screamed as her brother's massive, lust- inflated
+cock-head pressed the tight, momentarily resisting walls of her moist
+vagina in wavelets of warm virginal flesh before it, the full length and
+breadth of his rod racing up into her belly, the rubbery head flicking
+the neck of her cervix in its headlong course, until finally, it stopped
+as it nudged hard against the back wall of her defensively clenching
+passage. She felt his heavy, sperm-laden balls smack up hard against the
+upturned cheeks of her smoothly sculpted buttocks. His great cock was
+buried to the hilt in her cringing cunt ... and suddenly Charity Scott
+was no longer a virgin. She would never be the same, again!
+
+"God! My Goddddd!" she moaned piteously.
+
+"It's like a log ... up inside me!" She lay unmoving beneath him, not
+daring to move, lest she would fall apart ... split asunder ... right
+down the middle of her body!
+
+His huge cock had stuffed her belly full, and her vagina felt raw and
+irritated from his brutally cruel entry into her, his virile young rod's
+every wrinkle and corrugation plainly felt as it lay snug and tight in
+her passage, sunk deep up into her forever stretched cunt.
+
+For a long moment, Don lay unmoving and heavy upon her his breath raspy
+in his throat, then he flexed his cock deep inside the tight, soft
+confines of her moist, coral-lined sheath, expanding it and forcing
+another fraction of an inch of it deeper up into her.
+
+Groaning in helpless subjugation, now, she felt each stretching,
+lurching motion as he repeated it again and again, each time raising
+tearful grunts of agony from deep in her throat; however, after only a
+few moments, she began to feel the erotic arousal of it in her nerve
+endings, as her tortured passage became accustomed to the truncheon he
+had thrust into her; her whimpers of pain and discomfort lessened, and
+her brother began to grind his cock tightly into her naked crotch,
+revolving his pelvis around and around, churning it, expanding the still
+clinging, cringing walls of her vagina, until finally, her whimpers
+became whining, little mewls of pleasure-pain she could not contain.
+They escaped her, involuntarily. She knew, then, that her body had
+responded for the second time, and that she was on the shoulder of
+another figurative orgasmic mountain, scaling its heights to yet another
+pinnacle of wild delight. Oh, God! She hadn't known it was possible!
+
+Slowly, her brother levered himself, raising up to support his weight on
+his arms, again, as his sister purled helplessly beneath him, and he
+said, "Now Char, we come to the begging part! Ask me for it! Beg me to
+fuck you!"
+
+Charity stared up at him, unbelievingly, her hips already undulant
+beneath him, a motion she couldn't control, her drug glazed eyes
+mirroring her passion mixed with a plea for gentleness and mercy. She
+couldn't understand why he was putting her through the paces, again.
+
+"OOOOoooh ... Please ... Don ...?"
+
+"Beg me, Char!" he grunted. Say it ... damn it!"
+
+"Why ... Don? Haven't I already done ... everything you wanted ...?"
+
+"Beg!" He commanded. "I like it that way!"
+
+She obeyed, There was nothing else to do. "OOOOOooh, yes ... Don ...
+d-darling ... I want it ...! I w-want you t-to fuck me! Fuck me with
+that big c-cock of yours. Fuck me half to d-death with it!" she
+breathed, the obscene words rolling from her mouth easier, now. She
+found it a small price to pay, for there was nothing in the world she
+really wanted more than his thick, pulsating cock racing in and out of
+her needful cuntal passage. Oh, God! She felt as though she were all
+cunt. All of her drugged senses were concentrated there in her keening
+vagina.
+
+As he began to rock above her, now, using short, smooth strokes, her
+body reacted of its own volition, instinctively; she had surrendered
+completely to the rippling passion in her, and the mere thought of her
+unconditional commitment caused further chills of excitement to race the
+length of her spine as she felt the easy tempo of her brother's turgid
+length begin to thrust ever long and harder up into her cavern of her
+moist, throbbing pussy.
+
+As he slowly increased his pace and the length of his stroke, Charity
+felt her whole body, indeed, her whole being responding to her brother,
+and she writhed, squirmingly, beneath him. His mouth dropped down to
+hers, and she thrust her tongue upward between his lips to be sucked, as
+she moaned, unceasingly, in ecstasy, ready to accept anything, now, that
+he wanted to do with her. She began to raise her loins up to him in
+rhythm, countering his driving plunges into her moist depths, and her
+lovely face contorted in wanton desire, her mouth opening and closing
+against his lips, her nostrils flaring, her breath beginning to come in
+short, gasping pants as she became one with him in their illicit,
+incestuous copulation. It was an abject surrender to the lewd desires of
+the flesh, even in the face of all ancient taboos.
+
+He could see the perspiration forming on her forehead and between her
+lusciously firm melon-breasts. Her lovely auburn hair was now in
+hopeless disarray, and he could see the straining neck muscles, as the
+mewling sounds of her throat emitted in a constant hum of sound. Christ!
+She was hot as a three dollar pistol!
+
+... And, Christ ... she's my sister! I never really dreamed I'd ever be
+fucking her!
+
+At that moment, he too gave no heed to right or wrong. He could care
+less! Charity was his sister, but she was, also, a female whose full,
+round ass was churning, writhing and bucking, forcing her seething,
+voracious cunt up against his pillaging cock .... a woman, in every
+sense of the word, who needed to be fucked. Grunting with the effort, he
+tried to shove even more of his throbbing cock into her.
+
+Damn, what a tight, cute little cunt it was ... and what a gorgeous
+woman his sister was! Christ! The way she was fucking back was driving
+him right out of his skull!
+
+He slipped his hands down on either side of her and slid them in under
+the soft, smooth orbs of her slaving ass-cheeks, grasping them hard and
+brutal in his strong hands, feeling them as they worked, the pliantly
+smooth muscles of them clenching and unclenching as the white flesh
+ridged between his clutching fingers.
+
+Charity groaned beneath her brother's grinding cock, and her breath
+caught in her throat as he hauled her up tight against his pounding
+loins, and he felt her draw her thighs even further apart, flexing them
+back to either flank of his sweating body which caused the moist,
+clasping opening of her cunt to flower open, receiving his great knobbed
+cudgel to even greater depths, the blood-engorged head of it flicking
+past her womb-neck with every plunging stroke.
+
+Now, her head rolled and swiveled on her neck in delighted, highly
+distilled ecstasy, the last twinges of pain in her vagina gone from her,
+as her legs, on either side of his thick, impaling cock quivering and
+jerking, spasmodically, lewdly, splayed open to him, and her tongue, on
+slippery hinges of its own slithered in and out of his mouth, in
+duplicate of the pistoning action below, while satiny sounds of
+love-rapture gurgled in her throat. For the first time in her young
+life, she experienced ... she lived ... she loved .... she fucked back
+at him with everything in her, her whole being vibrant and attuned to
+every nuance ... every sensation that was in her. In retrospect, had she
+been able to think clearly, at that moment, everything, from the licking
+and sucking of her genitals, the stretching and the entry of his huge
+penis had prepared her for this total commitment to the joys of
+copulation. Her brother had done well by her, he had succeeded in
+arousing the sleeping beauty of sex for her.
+
+Truly, she thought that the warm, hard, live thing inside her, filling
+her belly, was a key, a key that was opening the lock of her sexuality
+... opening it forever, as her cunt had been opened by him.
+
+And, as she lay under him, taking his long, hardened member deep up into
+her, she found that when she tensed her thighs, straining the cords of
+her neck and back, writhing her genitals up tight to him, relaxing and
+tensing the muscles of her vaginal vault, there was an intensity, a
+delicious blissful sensation, she never in her wildest dreams would have
+believed possible. Suddenly, she wanted to give back as much as she was
+getting ... and, Dear God ... she wanted it never to end ... never!
+
+Don began to pound into her with sledgehammer force, taking longer, as
+well as faster strokes, drawing his rock-hard cock nearly out of the
+snug, moist sheath that clasped at it, hungrily, then slammed back into
+her upraised crotch until his sperm-laden balls slapped hard against the
+hairless puckered hole of her tiny naked anal passage. God damn! His
+balls ached! The pressure building in him made his head swim with
+ever-increasing lust.
+
+Sliding his hand down over the tight skin of her exquisitely formed
+buttocks, undulant and lascivious under his palm, he searched with a
+finger for the secret, brown ring of the tiny nether orifice nestled
+there between the working orbs of her ass- cheeks. He felt her sudden
+intake of breath and a loud moan of mixed pleasure and shock came,
+involuntarily, from her mouth as he fingered its soft, warm flexing
+movements while she thrust up against him, passionately, welding their
+loins together in the ages-old dance of genital sex. A small rivulet of
+warm, slippery and viscous fluid seeped down to run from her moist,
+widespread cunt to moisten her forbidden back passage. Teasingly, his
+finger lingered there, taunting it, purposely, before attempting any
+further move.
+
+Don looked down at her and said, gutturally, "I-I'm going to do
+something now ... that'll really make you flip! I'm going to shove my
+finger up your asshole ... as hard as I can!"
+
+And, in spite of her total arousal, Charity was shocked. She struggled
+with herself; her breath came short and hard for a moment. There was a
+flashing feeling of instant abhorrence that was replaced with equal
+speed by a lewdly erotic acceptance of his proposed act, and she was
+surprised when she heard her own voice saying: "Yes ... oh, yes ... Don
+darling! I want it ... I want you to ... to shove your finger into my
+asshole!"
+
+Damn! She learns fast! His body-mind screamed with lust as the words
+spilled from her mouth. God damn! His cock felt expanded and hardened
+almost to the bursting point! He would explode in jetting streams of
+cum, it seemed, in just a few moments. He fumbled, momentarily, his long
+finger searching out the round, tightly puckered hole. He found it and
+pushed the tip of his finger into it with a quick, almost brutal thrust,
+feeling the elastic ring of muscle give way until the soft, spongy
+passage accepted it up to the first knuckle.
+
+"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOhhhhHHH! My God Don!" Charity gasped painfully. "That
+... h-hurts!"
+
+Christ! He had never had a fuck like this ... never! As his cock fucked
+in and out of her, mercilessly, he could feel against the bottom of it
+the bulge of his own finger in her rectal passage, and it added another
+tremendous surge of sensuous eroticism to his sensate prick driving deep
+up in her steaming pussy. He squirmed his finger in harder and heard her
+grunt and cough with the discomfort of it, even as her cunt rode up and
+down his pulsating member. Then, he began to rotate his finger and
+pushing inward at the same time, buried it to his palm deep in the
+rubbery warmth of her rectum, and she moaned, incessantly beneath his
+rutting body.
+
+Oh, God! God! Never ... never before had she experienced such
+pleasure-pain. The pain was there ... in her anal passage, pain caused
+from his finger as it wormed salaciously around, now, in rhythm with his
+plunging hardness. Clearly, as in a vision, she realized the duality,
+for even as the sharp twinges of pain in her rectum gave her tremendous
+discomfort, yet there was an unbelievable, over-all, sensuously erotic
+ecstasy, the rapture of it pervading and filling her loins and belly and
+slashing upward, the sensation was there, also, in her vibrant, swollen
+breasts.
+
+And, then, the agony of his anal entry began to subside, as she adjusted
+and became accustomed to the foreign presence in her backside. She
+couldn't believe it when it happened, for suddenly, the pain of it no
+longer bothered her; there was only the pleasure. It was pleasure-plus,
+because now the sensations searing her seemed to be heightened, enhanced
+and ever more intense. In her desire, she began to consciously work her
+rectum back on his finger, impaling her throbbing anus deeply on it,
+while at the same time, she tried to absorb more of his beautifully
+virile cock deeper and deeper into the coralline passage of her hungrily
+clasping cunt.
+
+Don could not control his need any longer. His loins ached with the
+built-up pressure. He had to cum! Christ! With insane fury he
+jack-hammered into her upthrust cunt, driving for his release. Got to
+cum! Got to!
+
+Surprisingly, she had accepted his finger in her asshole without
+objection, even, he decided, with delight, and suddenly, he withdrew it,
+only to replace it instantly with two fingers, which he thrust into her,
+to the very depths, with brutal force. She screamed beneath him. This
+was what he wanted! Christ! She'd really flip, now!
+
+He worked the two fingers around, inside the warm, spongy depths of her
+backside, feeling his own cock, plainly, as it pistoned back and forth,
+in and out of her, through the thin separating tissues of her vaginal
+vault and her anal passage, and again, more slowly, her first whimpers
+of pain, of objection, began to subside, to be replaced by greater moans
+of pleasure as her anus became accustomed to the strange, unnatural
+invasion to which he had subjected it.
+
+She sucked, frantically, at his tongue buried deep in her throat, her
+hips screwed her rectum back down on his fingers, and yet at the same
+time she raised her legs even higher to receive his plundering cock.
+
+Charity moaned, unceasingly, to herself in agonized ecstasy. Oh, God!
+She was impaled, hopelessly, on her brother's stiffened lance of a cock
+that pounded, mercilessly into her sensate, throbbing cunt, and his
+fingers were buried, tightly, in the rubbery warmth of her back passage.
+She had never known that such wild, insane rapture could exist, and she
+began writhing and squealing in completely uninhibited abandon under the
+double ravishment of her loins. Oh, my God! She was so crazy-wild with
+desire she thought she might be going insane.
+
+Don Scott had reached the point where he was sure he would go raving mad
+if he didn't cum soon. God! He had to cum ... now! He looked downward,
+lewdly, to watch his cock as it slipped smoothly in and out of his
+sister's hotly clenching cunt, concentrating on the sensation of the
+soft, hair-lined folds of her clasping pussy, as it clung, tightly, to
+his furious, pile- driving prick thrusting into her without mercy, now!
+In an effort to find something else that would hasten his own climax, he
+slid his other hand down between them to the widespread lips of her cunt
+and fondled them, forcing them tighter around the pistoning shaft of his
+maleness, eliciting further moans of pleasure from her; at the same
+time, his own sensations were heightened and intensified. Then, he
+became acutely aware that the interior muscles of her vagina now
+hungrily clutched and clasped at him, rhythmically, massaging his
+rock-hard cock in its voracious desire to absorb him deep and deeper up
+inside her belly.
+
+Desperately, he tried to increase the speed and depth of his thrusting,
+as she squirmed and writhed, wildly, beneath him, grinding up and down
+his thundering shaft with unbelievable passionate fury, her beautiful,
+tapering thighs jerking wide and upwards, indicating to him, for the
+first time, that she was nearing her climax. He pistoned her fast and
+furious, pounding his length home to the hilt in her with every
+punishing thrust, fucking now with all of the young strength of his back
+and legs. Oh, Christ! It was getting nearer now! "Christ, Char ... I'm
+ready to cream!" he bleated.
+
+He pulled his fingers out of her rectum with a moist hissing sound as he
+pressed his hands, brutally, behind her knees and shoved them back and
+down, hard, until her head was framed between them, raising the whole
+plane of her crotch up higher and wider, completely open and vulnerable
+to his cruel, almost inhuman battering thrustings into her wide open
+cunt. God! She had never had a fuck like this one!
+
+"Oh, OOh! OOOh ... Ooooohhhhh ... OOOOOhhhHHHHHH!" his sister began to
+chant under him, her lovely face contorting with sensuous passion, her
+features twisted and bearing no resemblance to her normal facial
+expression., Then, words spilled from her mouth, incoherently, "Hard!
+Harder! Oh, Don ... Don, darling! Fuck ... Me ... hard!"
+
+Don grunted, animalistically, deep in his throat in his effort to drive
+his prick up into the tender, coral flesh of her vaginal cavern ... and
+he was suddenly afraid, afraid that he would not be able to bring her to
+her second orgasm, that he would cum too soon. Hell! He had tried so
+hard. He couldn't fail her now! More than anything else he wanted
+Charity, his lovely sister, to have another soaring climax. He watched
+her passion-contorted face above her heaving, quivering breasts that
+jounced prettily as the shocks of his pummeling, punishing cock in her
+cunt were transmitted through her body, watched as the berry-like
+nipples of them expanded before his eyes and small rivulets of
+passion-produced perspiration ran down their mounding hemispheres into
+the valley between.
+
+For one horrified second he thought he had failed, as he felt it
+beginning for him, back behind his prick, in his sperm-swollen balls.
+God damn it!
+
+Then ... then, she convulsed, jerkingly, under him!
+
+"Oh, my God! My God ... it's going to ... happen ... to me .... again!
+It's almost here! I can feel it! Oh, God! Don ... I'm going to cum
+again! Oh, yes! Yessss ... Don! That's it! I'm .... I'm ...
+cuuuummmmmiiinnnnGG! AAAAAaaaaauuuugggghhhhhh!"
+
+He pounded deeper and faster into her, with every bit of his strength.
+He, literally, gave her everything he had in him ... and as he felt her
+spasm, wildly, under him, her cuntal lips sucking at him, voraciously,
+he felt his own hot, white sperm begin to race the length of his prick
+in welcome release, his ecstasy knowing no bounds as his body convulsed
+in one final, slamming plunge far up into the far, hidden recesses of
+her still cumming little pussy, the semen jetting from him through the
+tiny slit in his cock-head to squirt in a seemingly never-ending stream
+of hot, white ejaculate ... and she ground her crotch up to him, to take
+all of him ... to receive all of his hosing fluids deep into her young,
+wildly contracting womb.
+
+Charity moaned aloud. Her white, sculpted thighs quivered and her belly
+quaked with the intense pleasure of her own orgasm. She could clearly
+feel the expansion of his cock buried in her and the warm moistness of
+his sperm as it splashed around in the lower depths of her cuntal
+passage and belly. Dear God in Heaven! Never had she realized that pure
+joy, such as she now experienced existed on the face of the earth. With
+a final convulsion, she allowed her legs to fall limp and widely splayed
+to either side, shamelessly, while her heart pounded in her breast and
+she gasped for breath, gulping air into her laboring lungs to forestall
+the dizziness that tried to overcome her. Her eyes were clenched tightly
+shut as wave after wave of relaxing euphoria swept through her. She was
+fulfilled and completely satiated.
+
+Her brother collapsed on top of her pinning her to the mattress under
+him. She tried to think clearly, but no coherent thought came to her.
+Every fiber of her being was concerned only with the physical part of
+her. Later, she would be rational and try to think through what had
+happened, but for now she found it impossible.
+
+One thing she did know for sure: She had really and truly been fucked!
+Her brother's cock was still buried in her. His body lay relaxed and
+panting on top of her, and she could feel the liquid warmth of his semen
+as it began to run in a tiny, viscous rivulet from the mouth of her
+vagina down through the open crevice of her buttocks to pool on the
+sheet beneath her.
+
+"How'd you dig that ... Sis?" he whispered breathlessly.
+
+"God ... Don! It was really something ... out of this world!" she
+murmured, her breath still coming hard.
+
+"Out of sight!"
+
+"Yes!" she agreed. "Out of sight!"
+
+She was still in a drugged state, and soon, she was sound asleep. It was
+later -- how much later she didn't know -- that she was awakened by her
+brother, as he stirred and rolled to one side to lie beside her, his
+flaccid penis pulling from her with a slightly moist popping sound.
+Almost automatically he reached out a hand to her and brush his fingers
+in the hair of her pubic mound. His youth had marvelous regenerative
+powers for his sexuality. He would have been ready to fuck her, again,
+in an instant.
+
+Sleepily, she placed a restraining hand on his. It would be impossible,
+she knew now, for them to ever do it, again.
+
+She murmured, "No ... Don! Once is enough for a brother and sister ...
+maybe too much! We lost our heads ... maybe ... but it can never happen,
+again!"
+
+"It could ... if we decided we wanted to! After all ... it's the
+twentieth century! We could be careful ... from now on ... and nobody'd
+ever know ..."
+
+"B-But ... I could get ... pregnant ... and that would be bad!" she told
+him with emphasis.
+
+"But ..."
+
+Charity swung her legs over the edge of the bed, stood to her feet,
+reached out for her nightgown and shrugged it over her head. Covered,
+now, she faced him.
+
+"I-It's no good ... Don! I-I really flipped ... and I loved every minute
+of it ... but it's impossible! We just can't ever let it happen, again!"
+
+She unlocked the door, went through it and padded back to her own
+bedroom, leaving her brother lying nude on his bed, a dumbfounded look
+on his face. She crawled into her own bed and was soon sleeping soundly,
+again. She was completely satiated, tired and drained. As she settled
+down in her own bed, she knew how easy it would have been for her to
+remain in Don's bed, letting him fuck her the rest of the night. Dear
+God! It had taken all of her will-power to leave him, for she knew that
+she was a fully aroused woman, now; a woman who would have definite
+sexual needs. Certainly, her wonderful brother could serve those needs,
+but the built-in taboos of civilized man were too deeply ingrained in
+her. Incest! My God! She had been a party to it once ... But never ...
+never, again, she vowed would it happen between them. She loved him too
+much!
+
+Charity did not awaken when her mother came into her bedroom, gazed down
+at her for a moment, leaned down and kissed her smooth, tranquil brow
+and lips; however, a few moments later she was awakened by a sudden,
+sharp sound.
+
+She sat up, listening; it was the front door of the house. I had opened
+and shut, noisily, as it always did. The first rays of the sun streamed
+into her bedroom through the window, as outside, in the driveway, she
+heard her mother's car start, its engine cold and coughing in the early
+morning chill. Idly, Charity wondered where her mother might be going so
+early. She started to get out of bed to investigate when she spotted the
+envelope addressed to her in her mother's small but flowing script. With
+pounding heart she ripped open the letter and read it. She read it
+through twice.
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+Jack Belleson came charging into the Police Building in downtown
+Redfern. He was bellowing angry words as he approached the night desk.
+
+"What kind of a God damned town you got here? Nobody's safe here! I was
+just robbed! The son-of-a-bitch got $79.00!"
+
+The desk-sergeant looked up at him, levelly, and asked, "Do you want to
+make a report, Sir?"
+
+"You're damned right! And, then I want you to do something about it!"
+
+"I realize you're disturbed, Sir ... and I'd appreciate it if you'd calm
+down and give me the details ..."
+
+His pen was poised ready to write.
+
+"Calm down? Why for Christ's sake ... my life was threatened .... and
+you say calm down!"
+
+"Yes, sir ... otherwise, I can't make heads or tails out of what you're
+saying!" The sergeant's voice was steely. "Your name, Sir?"
+
+"Jack Belleson ..."
+
+"Your age ...
+
+"What the hell's my age got to ...?"
+
+"Your age ... Sir?"
+
+"Forty-six."
+
+"Occupation?"
+
+"Salesman ... When do I get to tell you what hap ..."
+
+"What time did this happen?"
+
+"A little after one ..."
+
+"Can you describe the person ... or persons?"
+
+"A kid ... on a motorcycle ... I couldn't see his face ..."
+
+"How old would you say?"
+
+"Sixteen ... seventeen ..."
+
+"The make of the motorcycle?"
+
+"I didn't notice ... but come to think of it ... it was covered up!" the
+salesman said.
+
+"Did you notice the license tag?"
+
+"No!"
+
+"Weapon?"
+
+"A pistol ... sort of short, snub-nosed ..."
+
+The questioning went on, until the sergeant was satisfied that he had a
+complete report. "We don't have too much to go on ... there're probably
+two or three hundred kids ride motor bikes in the area ... but we'll
+start checking out some things on these."
+
+"You're not going to put out a bulletin on it call your cruisers on the
+radio?"
+
+"What ... and stop every kid riding a motorcycle, tonight?"
+
+"Sure ... round them up?"
+
+The sergeant looked at him in disbelief, shook his head and said,
+"Mister ... we can't work like that ... in this country!"
+
+"What do you mean ...?" The salesman didn't understand.
+
+"This is Redfern, California ... U.S.A."
+
+"Then, you're not going to do anything ...?"
+
+"I didn't say that! I said that we're not going to go out and bring in
+every teen-age kid who happens to be riding a motorcycle!"
+
+"I know you said that, but ..."
+
+"Because ... Mister Belleson ... It's only a coincidence that the boy
+who robbed you ... was also riding a motorcycle! We'll be checking out
+on it, tomorrow!" The sergeant turned away to attend to a trivial matter
+on his desk.
+
+"Is that all ...?"
+
+"Yes, Sir!"
+
+"Christ ... I'm in your town a few hours and three violent things happen
+to me! I still want to know ... what kind of a crazy town this is?"
+
+"Do you have something else to report?"
+
+"Oh, well ... that other thing's been taken care of ..." the salesman
+backtracked. "Some fellow name of Scott punched me in the jaw!"
+
+"Have you preferred charges?"
+
+"Well ... I was supposed to come down here to do that tomorrow .... I
+mean this morning ... but I'm not so sure I want to spend another minute
+in the fucking town.!"
+
+"Then ... you want to drop charges against Mr. Scott?"
+
+"Hell no! I want him kept locked up!"
+
+"We can't do that without formal charges?"
+
+"I'll be a son-of-a-bitch ... what can you do?"
+
+"Prosecute him ... when proper charges have been made against him!"
+
+"Then, if I leave ... nothing happens to him?"
+
+The desk-sergeant surveyed the salesman with disdain. "That's right!
+Gabby'll just get dried out, again ..."
+
+"Gabby?"
+
+"Mr. Scott ... he's been with us, before. "Christ! There must be some
+kind of collusion ... you pigs protecting young hoodlums ... and town
+drunks that assault people ..."
+
+"Mr. Belleson! You're getting abusive! I'd suggest that you stop, now!
+Otherwise, I could arrange for you to share a cell with Mr. Scott!"
+
+The salesman looked at the sergeant in disbelief and backed away toward
+the door. "Shit! I-I don't understand it ... I come in here to report a
+r-robbery ... and I get threatened with arrest! Christ! I wouldn't stay
+in the town for another minute!" He turned to flee. "I take it you're
+dropping the charges against Gabby?"
+
+"Do what you want with him! I'm leaving ... and I'll make damned sure
+never to come back!" He leaped for the door and made his way hastily
+through it, flinging back over his shoulder, "Fuck you! Fuck this whole
+Goddamned town!"
+
+"Up yours!" the desk sergeant muttered, smiling to himself, as he
+watched the confused retreat of the salesman. "... And, please don't
+come back!"
+
+* * *
+
+What was she to do, then, with her life? She had passed by the morbid
+moment in which she had contemplated suicide. If she could not die ...
+she must live, but living in this house, with her family, would be out
+of the question. It would be better if left .... just drive away from it
+all!
+
+Her solution was a cop-out; of course, taking her own life was but a
+manifestation of the same thing. Running away from her present life, was
+the only idea that pervaded her mind. She must get away ... At least ...
+if I'm gone ... Charity and Donnie won't find out about me ... And the
+life I've been leading!
+
+Then, there was the incestuous sex act she had overheard. She had
+already decided that she could do nothing about it. No! There was one
+thing she could do; she owed it to Charity for her own protection, but
+not, she knew, for peace of mind ... for either her or her daughter.
+
+Her mind was made up, the sooner she left the better. With resolute
+steadfastness of purpose, dry-eyed, now, she began to dress. Afterward,
+she packed, selecting the best garments from her wardrobe and limiting
+herself to taking only two suitcases and her cosmetic case.
+
+She took her small cache of money from her dresser drawer, counted it,
+counted it, again, to make sure. Twenty dollars was missing. Was the
+money lost ... or stolen? A burglar would have taken all of it, and she
+was sure there was no way for it to become lost. Gabe? Possibly.
+Charity? A definite no, she decided. Donnie? The most likely! She knew
+instantly that it was unfair. She really had no way of knowing, and she
+dismissed it from her mind. Why should she try to find out which of her
+family was the thief? Taking the twenty dollar bill the salesman had
+left on the top of the dresser into her hand, she contemplated whether
+or not she really wanted it. Somehow, that particular bill was a symbol
+of evil, but was it any more evil than the other $240.00 she had just
+stuffed into her purse? It had all been earned in the same way! Oh, well
+... I might need it! Who knows which thorn hurts worst ... when you fall
+into a clump of cactus?
+
+One, final item remained for her to do. She forced herself to it,
+removing a piece of her ultra-feminine stationery from its box and
+taking pen in hand to write a letter ... a letter of farewell to her
+daughter, Charity.
+
+The letter finished, over which she had agonized for more than a half
+hour, she read it and decided that she would change nothing in it ...
+for nothing could be changed. The letter=93=93and her life, as she had
+lived it=93=93would have to stand. She had told her daughter the brutal
+truth about herself!
+
+I'll leave it on her pillow ... where she'll be sure to find it!
+
+The first streaks of grey dawn filtered into Charity's room as Dottie
+tiptoed in, not really expecting to find her lovely daughter there, but
+she was pleasantly surprised. Charity was asleep, beautiful as before,
+her lovely face serene, seemingly unchanged; however, as she gazed on
+the innocent face of her daughter, Dottie knew that the girl had just
+leaped into full-blown womanhood ... in her own brother's bed!
+
+Dear God forgive me ...
+
+She leaned over and brushed her lips in a light kiss across her
+daughter's slightly opened mouth. Placing the envelope on the pillow
+near the cascading auburn tresses, she left the room, hastily, picked up
+her suitcases and left by the front door.
+
+As she turned the key in the ignition, there was a sudden catch in her
+throat. She had promised herself that she would not cry. God! I've shed
+enough tears! There're no more left! Steeling herself, she started the
+engine and drove away. She had no idea where she was going, but
+automatically, she turned eastward, Into the rising sun, a dim thought
+in her mind that she would head toward Michigan, the state where she had
+been born and where she had spent her early childhood and adolescence.
+
+Quickly, Charity stuffed her mother's letter under her pillow. No one
+must ever know of its existence! She would hide it ... or destroy it,
+later. Jumping from her bed she ran into her parents' bedroom. She had
+to be sure! The room was in disarray, the closet almost empty and
+drawers left open. It was true! Her mother had really left!
+
+Almost frantically, she dashed to the front door, flung it open and ran
+out onto the porch. Her mother's car was gone. The street was silent and
+empty. Then, her tears came. "Mom ... oh, mom!" she cried, turning back
+to shuffle into the living room.
+
+Donnie heard her cry of anguish, arose, slipped into his jeans and raced
+for the living room. He found his sister crumpled into the cushions of
+the couch.
+
+"What's with, Char ...? What's happening?"
+
+"Mom ... sh-she's left us ...!" she sobbed.
+
+He was incredulous. "How do you know?"
+
+"H-Her clothes a-are g-gone ... and I-I heard her drive away ....!"
+
+"I'll be damned! She copped out first!" he mused.
+
+He sat down beside her leaned down, put his arm around her and tried to
+console her. "Don't flip ... Sis ... it's not ..." he began.
+
+"Don't touch m-me ... damn it!" she snapped. "Don't ever t- touch m-me
+... a-again!" Her voice was venomous.
+
+"Christ ... Char ... I was only ..."
+
+"Get away from m-me ...!"
+
+"Whatever you say ... Sis ..."
+
+He left her there and walked back to his own room.
+
+Don Scott was really not disturbed very much. The fact of his mother's
+flight was, in his mind, ironic. She had just beat him to the punch.
+Shit! This family has been falling apart for a hell of a long time! But,
+Char and I ... we could get along all right. She's practically all I've
+got, now ... all the family I've got!
+
+In his room, again, he dressed and came back out to the kitchen to
+forage for breakfast. He couldn't sleep any more now, even if he wanted
+to do so. His mind was busy with his own plans. The certainty of his
+thoughts centered around the fact that he, too, would have to leave soon
+... very soon! He doubted that he could live in the same house with
+Charity without trying to make her, again ... and again. And, she's got
+an attack of conscience .... telling me never to touch her, again. Well
+... that's not too much of a surprise. The idea of getting fucked by
+your brother is .... pretty far out ... for her ... I guess. One thing
+... the next guy that gets into her is going to get a lighted
+firecracker! He'll know he's been somewhere when he crawls off of her!
+
+He decided that he'd have to see Ray Donahue, and to do that he'd have
+to go to school, of course, he didn't have to stay there. He and Ray
+could split, go truant ... maybe Ray could come up with some ideas for
+raising more bread. It was necessary he have some stake before he took
+off; a person couldn't go on the street with nothing in his jeans. He
+figured, roughly, that he should have a couple hundred dollars in
+addition to what he had taken from the salesman. It was Ray, he was
+sure, who could come up with some surefire possibilities.
+
+His thoughts, again, went back to Charity, and the memory of her
+beautiful young body, as it writhed in uncontrolled passion under him,
+made his blood begin to run hot in his veins and his penis to come up
+hard and erect. Damn! I've got to figure a way to get her in the sack,
+again! She's the hottest little cunt I've ever seen or even heard about!
+Of course, it could've been the pot that turned her on so hard ... but,
+Christ ... I think she's just naturally hot ... like mom probably is!
+The grass! Man! That's it! I could get her to turn on with that ...
+almost any time! I think she sort of flipped for it ... and I'd bet
+she's not a one- time girl for that!
+
+Charity came through the dining room headed for her bedroom. Don looked
+up, noted her tear-streaked and swollen face, He started to say
+something, thought better of it and asked, instead, "You going to
+school, today, Char ...?"
+
+She didn't look at him. "No ..." she answered, dismally. "I c-can't go
+to school, today ... Will you pick up my assignments for me ...?"
+
+"Yeah ... sure ... if I get a chance."
+
+"Don't put yourself out ...!" Her voice was loaded with sarcasm.
+
+"Char ...?" he called, as she went through her door. "You going to be
+all right, here ... by yourself?"
+
+"I-I can take care of myself!" she snapped, closing the door hard.
+Inside her bedroom, she finished it for herself, "I-I'll have to ...
+from now on!"
+
+Don studied her closed door, for a moment, and observed to himself. "Too
+much ... but hell ... things are kind of strung out for her ... I guess
+..."
+
+He arose, went out to his motorcycle, kicked the engine into roaring
+life and headed out for his high school. He felt a measure of sympathy
+for his sister, but he had his own problems to work out. The sooner he
+split this bad scene the better!
+
+* * *
+
+"Lady, you got a problem ... best I can tell you got some burned valves
+... maybe some bad bearings! Can't tell until we open it up ..."
+
+"H-How much would it cost me ... t-to get it going, again?" she asked.
+
+"Oh ... maybe $175.00 ... might go as high as a couple hundred ...." the
+mechanic told her.
+
+"And, how long would it take to ... fix it?"
+
+"I'd have to have at least two days ..."
+
+Mentally, she calculated, casting her assets against the expense of the
+repairs and her forced stay. There would barely be enough money for it,
+but she wouldn't have money to continue her flight.
+
+"All right ... I-It has to be repaired ..." she said, making her
+decision. "Is there a good m-motel near here ...?"
+
+"Sure ... right down the avenue ... be glad to run you down there in my
+pick-up."
+
+He helped her with her luggage, carrying it into the room for her. It
+wasn't his usual services; hell, she was traveling alone and in trouble,
+and it didn't hurt business to put himself out a little.
+
+Dottie stopped him at the door. "Thank you ever so much ... Mr. ...?"
+
+"Davis ... Bill Davis ..." he said, smiling.
+
+She arched her eyebrows at him and smiled, "C-Could we make a deal ...
+on the car repairs ...?" she asked. "I-I'm alone and ..."
+
+Her invitation was instantly clear to him. He looked at her, admiring
+what he saw and said, "Lady ... I really can't afford something like you
+... I'm just a plain old knucklebuster with a wife and four kids! Why
+don't you try some of the downtown cocktail lounges ... the hunting's a
+lot better!"
+
+Turning away from him, unable, now, to look at him, she said, "Th-Thank
+you Mr. Davis ... I'll pick up my car when you're finished."
+
+The mechanic left. He was elated. Damn! What a woman! It's too bad I'm
+such an old stick-in-the-mud married man! She'd really be something! Oh,
+well ... I can dream!
+That evening, she dragged herself out, wearily, taxied downtown, found
+the most likely looking lounge and went in to sit alone ... but only for
+a while.
+
+She turned two tricks, satisfying both johns, in all particulars to the
+tune of fifty a piece, finally saying goodnight to the second one, an
+aging, Loan Company executive at two in the morning. To get rid of him,
+she had to promise that she would see him, again, some three days later.
+
+"Of course, I'll be here ... about ten in that same place ... The Palo
+..." she stumbled on the name. She had had a couple more drinks than she
+was used to drinking. "... that club where I met you ..."
+
+"The Palomino Club ..." he corrected.
+
+"That's right ... how could I forget ... Then, it's settled .... Three
+days ... ten o'clock ... the Palomino Club ... Goodnight ...." she
+smiled.
+
+Her smile slid off her face as soon as the door was closed behind her.
+God! I'm tired!
+
+She stuffed the bills into her purse. It would take another night like
+this one to get her out of Phoenix. As she stepped into the shower to
+wash off some of the unseen filth, she imagined was clinging to her
+skin, she saw herself in the mirror and smiled ruefully at the reflected
+contours of her lovely body. Well ... I'm on my own ... completely and
+absolutely! All I've got is me .... and a beautiful shell of a body ...
+and to keep going ... I'll have to make it on my back ... with a cock in
+my cunt! ... And, there were no tears. She had already cried them all.
+
+* * *
+
+"Has my wife shown up here ...?" he demanded.
+
+"No ... not yet."
+
+"I'll be damned!"
+
+He rode the bus home, getting off on the Avenue and walking the few
+blocks, his anger increasing with almost every step. He stormed into the
+house, shouting, "Dottie! Dottie ... you bitch .... where the hell are
+you?"
+
+Charity heard him coming and prudently locked the connecting door from
+the bathroom to her parents' bedroom. She was standing at the sink,
+half-nude, washing her hair.
+
+She heard her father in their bedroom as he slammed around and came to
+the realization that his wife was gone. He tried the bathroom door,
+found it locked and shook the door. "Dottie ... are you in there?" he
+bellowed.
+
+"No ... I'm here!" Charity said.
+
+"Where's the hell your mother?"
+
+"She split!"
+
+"Talk English!" he demanded. "It looks like she's left!"
+
+"That's right, Dad ... she's gone!"
+
+"Where? When did she leave? Did she leave a note ... or anything?"
+
+"I don't know where ... She left early this morning ... and, no ... she
+didn't leave a note!"
+
+"God damn it! You must be mistaken! She just wouldn't take off ... just
+like that ... with no explanation!"
+
+"Well, she did ... and I am not mistaken.!"
+
+There was a short silence on the other side of the door, then he asked,
+"How come you're not in school?"
+
+"I just couldn't go to school, today," she said, "because ... it isn't
+every day ... a person wakes up and finds out that her mother ..." she
+paused, catching herself, before she went on to finish, "... has left
+... Gone ... for good!"
+
+"Yeah ... yeah ... I-I guess you're right ... Charity ..." There was a
+trace of sadness in his voice, now, maybe even of understanding. He fell
+silent, and she heard him sit down, heavily, on the bed.
+
+Gabe didn't know what to think. He didn't really have any concrete proof
+that Dottie had been selling her body to men ... acting the whore. There
+had been only the allegation that salesman had made, before he had
+jumped up to fight the fellow for having made it. True. He had always
+been a little too hasty with his fists. The time in jail had cooled him
+off and dried him out, and he had wanted to hear it from Dottie,
+herself. He was going to confront her with it. When she had not shown up
+at the police station, then finding that she had left him, with no
+explanation, only served to condemn her the more, in his mind. Christ!
+Maybe it's true! Instead of punching that guy ... maybe I should have
+bought him a drink and thanked him for telling me the truth! I'd be the
+last one to know ... it seems like your friends will never tell you ...
+even if they knew!
+
+Morosely, Gabe went into the kitchen, found a can of beer in the
+refrigerator, opened it and sucked on the alcoholic brew.
+
+Hell, I guess it was just a matter of time before Dottie would have
+pulled up stakes, anyway. I haven't been very much of a husband ... or
+provider for her and the two kids.
+
+He congratulated himself that he was able to be as objective as he was
+being at that moment. A flashing thought that he dismissed almost as
+soon as it appeared across his mind. I'll have to do something, I
+suppose, about getting a job to keep some food in the house ... pay the
+rent ... and all that crap ... but to hell with that, right now. I'm
+just going to get drunk ... and forget all about it!
+
+Searching his pockets, he found enough money to buy a pint of cheap
+liquor. He didn't care what it was, just as long as it was alcohol.
+
+After he finished off the can of beer, he got up and walked out the
+door, headed for the liquor store down on the Avenue.
+
+Charity heard him leave and decided that she would not stay in the
+house, alone with him. She had been too much aware, lately, of his
+leering looks. Her newfound self-knowledge concerning her own sexuality,
+her desirability, made her worldly-wise, quite suddenly. It would he
+just horrible ... If he tried to ... to do something!
+
+Hastily, she dried her hair, tied a kerchief around it and dressed
+herself in jeans and blouse. She was not sure where she would go, but
+she would not return until Donnie was there, in the house, with her.
+Donnie would understand, she was sure; she would tell him of her fears
+... even somewhat unfounded as they may be .... and ask him to see to it
+that she was never, never left alone with their father.
+
+She let herself out the back door and walked down the alley, thinking
+vaguely that she would catch a bus to the downtown, and merely float
+around window-shopping to kill the time until school would be dismissed.
+Her purse, she found contained enough change for the bus and a coke. At
+least I'll he out of his reach! It's just horrible to think that I can't
+t-trust him. Ugh! His eyes when he looks at me ... just like he was
+mentally undressing me!
+
+Gabe returned with some gin. He didn't like the stuff, especially, but
+he bought the cheapest he could get for the money he had, just for the
+temporary drowning of his troubles.
+
+Looking into their bedroom, a sort of automatic assurance that he had
+read the situation right the first time, he spotted Dottie's box of
+stationery. Idly, he opened it. The top sheet had the impression of
+writing on it. Damn! This sheet was under something she wrote!
+
+He took it to the light and searched it carefully, but he could not make
+it out. Carrying the fancy sheet of paper into the dining room he found
+a soft pencil and scribbled across it. Words came up on the sheet ...
+readable words!
+
+MY DEAREST DARLING DAUGHTER, he read, I'M GOING TO BE LEAVING YOU, IN A
+FEW MINUTES. THE REASONS ARE HARD TO PUT DOWN ON PAPER, BUT THERE ARE
+SOME THINGS I WANT YOU TO KNOW BEFORE I LEAVE.
+
+There was nothing more on the sheet. It was as though she had realized
+she had two sheets, removed the bottom one and, unthinkingly, returned
+it to the box.
+
+God damn! There was a note! Charity lied to me!
+
+Angrily, he strode to her door, bellowing, "Charity! are you in there?"
+
+There was no answer. He opened the door and walked into her bedroom. She
+was not there, nor was she in the bathroom.
+
+She must have hidden it!
+
+He looked into every possible hiding place, sure that there was a note,
+and that his daughter had hidden it.
+
+With a shout of triumph, he found it, after almost twenty-five minutes
+of diligent searching. He recognized the envelope, instantly, as
+belonging to the same box of stationery. He had found it on the inside
+of Charity's English book.
+
+He read, avidly.
+
+"Christ!" he said aloud to himself. "It's good to know the truth ... the
+real truth, after all these years!"
+
+His eyes lighted up with a quick thought. "... And, it's a whole new
+ball game! This puts a different light on things!"
+
+His imagination began to work. There's no reason now! Christ! After all
+this time of wanting her ... and thinking that I couldn't have her ...
+and now this ... this confession of Dottie's makes everything different!
+Charity, baby ... you've had it coming .... for a long time ... and now
+I'm going to give it to you ... good!
+
+He could feel his erection building down below, beginning to bulge in
+his pants. Reaching down to it, lewdly, he caressed its length. "It
+won't be long, now!"
+
+Gabriel Scott didn't get drunk, after all. He limited himself to three
+drinks, because he wanted to be sober. A sloppy drunk man doesn't
+perform as well as one who is relatively in possession of his wits ...
+and his senses, and above all, he wanted to be in complete command of
+all his sensations when he got into bed with young Charity Scott, his
+wife's daughter!
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+Many things were now extremely clear to Gabriel Scott. He settled back
+in his favorite chair nursing his gin tonic, promising himself that,
+tonight, he wouldn't get sloppy drunk. Hell! He had waited too damned
+long! After having read the note his wife, Dottie, had written to her
+daughter, Charity, revealing the truth of her paternity, Gabe's memory
+went back to years ago when he and Dottie were married.
+
+How had it happened? He hadn't understood it then. He hadn't understood
+why or how it was that Dottie had ignored him ... then, suddenly, before
+he knew what was happening, he was married to her. He had had Dottie out
+on a couple of dates, but he hadn't been able to get a third one with
+her; meanwhile, he knew, she had been dating some of the Redfern College
+men. Christ! He hadn't had time to ask himself what was happening. She
+was just there ... and available. He had taken her to a drive-in movie
+and was pleasantly surprised when she allowed some heavy petting.
+
+... But, on their next date, that same week, she had pleaded not feeling
+well and didn't want to go skating.
+
+"... Maybe, we could just go for a ride, in your car ... Gabe ...." she
+suggested. "If you don't mind ...?"
+
+"Okay."
+
+He had been driving his old Mercury station wagon, the car on which he
+had, painstakingly, restored the wooden body to its original condition.
+He was proud of the car and liked to show it off. Naturally, he wanted
+to show Dottie off, too. He cruised the streets of Redfern, stopping at
+a drive-in hamburger stand that was a favored hangout for the high
+school crowd. They ate burgers, fries and drank cokes. Gabe felt just a
+little proud to be seen with the girl who was, undoubtedly, the most
+beautiful in their senior class. She was by far the most popular, too,
+and he didn't question why she chose to go out with him. The fact that
+she was there with him was enough ... and there seemed to be a promise
+of more intimacy to come. Damn! She's beautiful! I wonder if I've got
+any chance at all ... of getting next to her ...? Christ! I'll bet she's
+a damned good lay!
+
+It hadn't taken very long to find out. As they drove away from the
+hamburger stand, Dottie had slid over close to him. "Let's drive up into
+the mountains, Gabe ... where it's nice and quiet ... okay?" she asked.
+
+"... And private ...?" he added.
+
+"Real private!" Dottie affirmed.
+
+With a worried look at the fuel gauge, he made a quick estimate of the
+distance and a mental calculation of the money he possessed. He couldn't
+do it, he decided, but he could find that privacy. It was not very far
+away. He laid it on the line to her, honestly, "I don't have enough gas
+... or money, Dottie ... but I know a place where we can park ... and
+have all the privacy we want ...."
+
+She snuggled her face into his shoulder and murmured, "Go wherever you
+want to ... we don't have to go to the mountains."
+
+Damn! Her talk of privacy had his mind whirling, already. Was she
+thinking about what she was saying? Some real privacy could lead to real
+lovemaking, not just the heavy petting she had allowed him the last
+time. Christ! I'm getting hot, already ... just thinking about the
+possibility of getting it into her!
+
+Gabe had driven out the Avenue past the turnoff to his own home. The
+whole area was' planted in citrus, the groves bordering the avenue
+thickly with only an occasional house standing tall and Victorian amidst
+the trees. He turned onto a dirt road to the left, stopped at a locked
+gate, got out of the car, produced a key to the padlock, opened it and
+drove the car through. As he got back into the car, Dottie asked him,
+"How come you've got a key ....?"
+
+"We're on the back side of my old man's property," he told her, "and our
+house is just down this road a ways ..."
+
+"Oh ..."
+
+He became expansive, then. "It's all going to be mine ... someday!"
+
+"Do you want to raise oranges ...?"
+
+"Yeah ... I guess so," he said, "My granddad planted the trees, my dad
+inherited the place ... and it looks like I'm expected to carry it on.
+Soon as I graduate I'm supposed to go to work for dad, full time!"
+
+She was impressed. "Not very many boys know exactly what they're going
+to do!" she observed.
+
+"I guess not ..." He was nonchalant. He had parked the Mercury in a
+little cleared area where agricultural implements were stored. There
+were barrels of oil, lubricants, fuel and pesticides stacked about. When
+he turned off the car's lights it was almost pitch black and very few
+sounds penetrated through the thick foliage of the orange trees.
+
+"Is this private enough?" he asked, reaching out for her.
+
+Dottie had come easily into his arms, her face lifted to him for his
+kiss. He kissed her tenderly, at first, and as her lips parted he thrust
+his tongue, hungrily, into her mouth to probe, taste and savor her. Her
+avid response surprised him.
+
+With a little moan, she had pressed against him, the mounding
+hemispheres of her breasts crushing up warmly between them. He felt the
+slight tremor in her body that seemed to signal desire. In the darkness,
+he pulled back from her, slightly; he could barely see the outlines of
+her face. Her eyes were closed; her mouth still parted. Christ! She's
+got hot pants!
+
+His hand reached out to her, found and encompassed a breast, his fingers
+kneading and massaging as his lips found hers, again. He found himself
+mumbling, "God ... you're beautiful, Dottie!"
+
+For answer, another little moan escaped her lips, and she tentatively
+snaked her tongue into his mouth, searchingly. He sucked it, gently, for
+a few moments, then, voraciously, as she became bolder, her tongue,
+searching and teasing the inside of his mouth.
+
+Below, the hot blood surged, quickeningly, and his tumescent, erect
+penis throbbed and jerked against the confining fabric of his pants. He
+shifted, uncomfortably, in the seat of the car, his hand going to his
+crotch to move his aching cock to a more comfortable position; then that
+same hand drifted to her warm, smooth thigh, moving up under her skirt
+to the wisp of nylon panties that encased her loins.
+
+"No ... p-please, Gabe ... I'm not ..." she mumbled up into his mouth,
+pulling back only slightly, her objection not entirely convincing, as
+his hand continued to wander, searchingly, over the warm smoothness of
+thigh and hip.
+
+"I've got to ... have you ... Dottie! God! I'm so hot ...! I've got to
+... to fuck you! I love you ... so very much!"
+
+She pulled away from him and smoothed down her skirt. "I-I like you, too
+... Gabe ... b-but love ... a-and sex ... are for marriage ... and ..."
+She turned her head away from him.
+
+"Couldn't you learn to love me ...?"
+
+Facing him, again, she said, "Y-Yes ... maybe ... but we can't ....
+well, you know ... we couldn't do it ... before we ..."
+
+"Before we get married ...?" He finished her unspoken sentence.
+
+"Yes ..."
+
+"... But ... if we were sure ...?"
+
+"How could we ever be sure?" she asked.
+
+"God, Dottie! I've loved you for months ... already ... ever since you
+came to school the first day after you moved here!"
+
+His confession of love for her came from a youthful heart, a heart
+brimming over with sentimentality, but in truth, it was the virile
+member, aching for carnal knowledge of her that throbbed out its message
+there below. His was a common confusion, the misunderstanding of the
+meaning of love, which is the substitution of sex for love.
+
+Gathering her into his arms, again, he kissed her with brutal force,
+then more tenderly as she melted against him, her breath beginning to
+come in short panting gasps; while his hands moved on her, she responded
+to him more and more until, finally, his searching hand, below, slipped
+between her thighs ... and her legs parted, slightly, to allow him
+access. God! He almost went insane with desire. Now, he knew that she
+was aroused ... ready to be laid! And, he could hardly wait, as he
+stroked and massaged the moist warmth of her cunt through the thin nylon
+barrier of her panties.
+
+"Oh, Gabe ... n-no ... we mustn't ..." she gasped, but in his highly
+aroused state, there was no stopping him, as with a boldness born of
+desperate need, he reached up for the elastic band at her waist and
+pulled her panties down over her curvaceous hips and thighs. Again, her
+voice told him no but her actions said plainly yes. He hadn't had to
+work very hard to get her panties off; she had helped him and he hadn't
+been aware of it. "P-Please, Gabe we mustn't ... I-I've never ..."
+
+"I love you ... Dottie! I've got to ..."
+
+He was clumsy and inexperienced; she managed to guide his finger to her
+clitoris, and when she was ready, she helped him to get his erect and
+pulsing penis into the proper position, after he had, himself, tried ...
+and missed. With proper surprise, she remarked his size and virility.
+
+"Oh, Gabe ... i-it's so huge ... it'll hurt me! N-No!"
+
+Blinded by passion, proud of his virile cock and sure that he was the
+first, he had gone into her with a rush of youthful vigor, jackhammering
+his virgin cock into her like a young, rutting bull, concentrating on
+his own enjoyment and his great need to cum to the exclusion of all
+else.
+
+... But, had he been aware, he would have known that he could not
+possibly have been the first. She was not virgin, although her cunt was
+tight and firm around his rampaging cock ... and she was too
+knowledgeable, even though she had tried to hide her experience behind a
+facade of demure maidenliness. He had been too callow ... too raw a
+youth, and he fell into an ages-old trap.
+
+Dottie exploded into orgasm under his pounding cock, screaming out her
+pleasure to the stygian darkness of the orange grove. "Ohhhhh! Oh, God!
+Gaaaaaaaaabe! I'mmmmmmmm cuuuummmmmiiinnnggg! AAaaaaggghhh!"
+
+His own ejaculation was not far behind her soaringly rapturous ecstasy.
+The liquid fire of his sperm shot from him deep up into her belly.
+Christ! He had never felt anything like that before. It was wonderfully
+new and strange ... and he loved her for it! "Oh, God! I Move you,
+Dottie!"
+
+Then ... it had been two weeks later -- there had been other nights of
+clandestine sex, wild, carefree and careless, in the back of his station
+wagon parked in the orange grove -- when she had told him, "G-Gabe ...
+you keep s-saying you l-love me ... a-and I-I love you, too ... but now
+w-we've got to do s-something about it ..."
+
+"What do you mean ...?"
+
+"We've got to g-get married ... I'm going to h-have a b-baby!" she told
+him in a rush.
+
+"My God! How do you know ... for sure?"
+
+"I'm sure!" she said. "N-nature doesn't lie!"
+
+Within another two weeks, Gabe and Dottie were married. There had been
+the usual family recriminations, but in the end Dottie had moved into
+the Scott house where the newlywed couple set up housekeeping.
+
+I was a blind, stupid fool ... any son-of-a-bitch could have figured it
+out! Dottie trapped me ... made me think that Charity was my kid! ...
+And, she fooled me ... for all these years! Of course, Donnie's mine ...
+there's no doubt about that!
+
+He nursed his drink and waited. She would have to come back, he told
+himself; Dottie's little bastard daughter would have to come back,
+because she had taken nothing with her. She had merely left for a few
+hours ... But, when you get back Charity, Baby ... I'm going to give it
+to you ... but good!
+
+All his hate, his frustrations and his failures were concentrated in a
+warped plan for revenge ... against his wife's daughter, Charity.
+
+* * *
+
+"We could hit a liquor store or a service station ..." Don suggested. So
+far he had avoided telling Ray about the robbery of the salesman; he had
+no intention of telling him. Hell! He might want a split ... because I
+used his gun!
+
+"It's too risky, Don!" Ray told him. "I don't dig that! They really lay
+you out on that kind of a charge ... if you get caught!"
+
+"You got any better ideas ...?"
+
+"Whatever we do it's got to be safe!"
+
+Ray looked off down the street to where a vaguely familiar figure was
+seated near a fountain. "Hey, man ... isn't that your sister ...?" He
+pointed.
+
+"Yeah ... it sure as hell is!" Donnie's heart skipped a beat. What the
+hell is she doing downtown?
+
+"Man ... is she built! I'll bet she's a real mink ... when she's turned
+on!"
+
+Without thinking, Don reacted to his statement with an affirmative,
+"Yeah, man ... she's something else ..."
+
+Ray looked at him in disbelief. "Like ... are you saying you've laid her
+... your own sister ...?"
+
+"I didn't say any such thing!" Don barked.
+
+"Don't try to put me on, man ... I heard you, and I saw the way you
+looked at her!" Ray said. "You must've fucked her!"
+
+"... And, what if I did ...?"
+
+"You trying to save it all for yourself?" Ray leered.
+
+"What are you driving at ...?"
+
+"Christ, man! It's right in front of you! Spread a little bit of her
+sunshine around ... Don!"
+
+"And ..."
+
+"And we've got that bundle of bread!"
+
+"Hell no! That'd be just like ..." He caught himself before the words
+were out of his mouth, as he realized that he was going to say: our mom!
+He finished the unspoken part weakly, "You know .... like making a whore
+out of her!"
+
+"You meant to say something about like mother, like daughter, didn't
+you?" Ray grinned.
+
+"You really lay it on, don't you?" Don snapped. "Where'd you get that
+idea?"
+
+"Hell, Don ... this town's too small! The word gets around pretty damned
+fast!"
+
+Don sighed and turned away. "Yeah ... and we're the last to find out
+about it!
+
+"... But, that's your mom's bag ... right now, we're talking about that
+gorgeous sister of yours," Ray went on. "I know I'd sure as hell like to
+lay her!"
+
+"Cry your eyes out ... because you'll never get the chance!" Don
+retorted.
+
+"Why not? If you turned her on ... I sure as hell can, too!"
+
+"How?" Don queried.
+
+"I've got a way ... believe me! It hasn't failed yet!"
+
+"Bullshit!"
+
+"Can I try?"
+
+"Like you know, man ... she's got a mind of her own! But I don't think
+you'll get very far!"
+
+Don told him. He was sure in his own mind that Charity would not be
+taken in by anything Ray could tell her.
+
+"I asked you can I try it!"
+
+"Yeah, man ... go ahead!" Don said, airily. "But I'm going to watch you
+work!"
+
+"But no interference!" Ray warned.
+
+"Okay! No interference ..."
+
+"Split ... and meet me at my house ... my folks are gone ... some kind
+of meeting in Chicago ..."
+
+"When?"
+
+"Oh, like an half hour."
+
+Don rose to his feet and ambled down the picturesque mall toward where
+he had parked his motorbike next to Ray's enclosed van. Christ! This is
+crazy! I'm going to be watching ... while he tries to get Charity into
+the sack! That's what I want, myself! .... And, I didn't want some other
+guy in on the act! Come to think of it, though ... there's a lot of
+sharing, like that ... when you're on the street!
+
+* * *
+
+... But, she had enjoyed it. The rapture, the ecstasy of the moment was
+more than she had ever dreamed! She had soared to bursting orgasm under
+him, but still that sense of right and wrong was with her, strong in her
+to the point of disgust. After all ... sex activity between brother and
+sister was one of the strongest taboos of civilized man, and she had
+violated it! Dear God! It'll never happen again! That's one thing I know
+for sure! ... I'll never let Donnie know that we're only half-sister and
+brother! Heaven only knows what he'd do!
+
+That had been the third and worst blow of all! Their mother had run away
+... copped out on them, unable, apparently, to face the consequences of
+her own actions; however, before leaving, she had written a note to
+Charity, the words of which still burned, indelibly, into her mind. It
+was this terrible knowledge that had pierced her heart like a
+cold-bladed dagger, a knife that had been twisted in her, for good
+measure. GABRIEL SCOTT IS NOT YOUR REAL FATHER. HE DOESN'T KNOW THIS,
+AND THERE WOULD BE LITTLE POINT, NOW, IN TELLING HIM. THERE IS ALSO NO
+NEED FOR ME TO TELL YOU HIS NAME ... EXCEPT TO TELL YOU THAT HE WAS A
+FINE AND GOOD MAN, A MAN WHO GAVE HIS LIFE FOR HIS COUNTRY. HE DIED IN
+KOREA. HE NEVER KNEW THAT OUR LOVE HAD RESULTED IN THE BIRTH OF A
+BEAUTIFUL DAUGHTER, YOU ... MY OWN CHARITY. YOU'LL NEVER KNOW HOW
+DIFFICULT IT WAS TO MAKE THE DECISION TO GIVE YOU UP ... A DECISION I
+SHOULD HAVE MADE BEFORE YOU WERE BORN! INSTEAD, I PRACTICALLY FORCED
+GABE TO MARRY ME ... AND SUCCEEDED ONLY IN BOTCHING UP ALL OF OUR LIVES
+....
+
+There was more; her mother's letter had been full of recriminations,
+confession, outpourings of love and some irrational reasoning ... But,
+Dear God ... why did she run? Why did she cop- out ... when I need her
+the most? Oh, God ... I want my mom! I've never felt so alone ... and
+lost! What can I do? I know for sure .... that I can't stay at home!
+Ugh! The way dad ... er Gabe ... looks at me ... I just know he wants me
+... lusts after me ... that's what it really is! It's pure animal lust!
+
+In her own mind, she was sure that she had done the wisest thing in
+getting out of the house where she would be safe, because almost
+anywhere else -- the street especially -- would make it impossible for
+her mother's husband to get at her. She was not sure just how she would
+make sure it was safe to return; it would be safer, she had decided,
+while Donnie was there. Perhaps, she would telephone, disguising her
+voice and pretending that she was a girl friend of her brother's. If
+Donnie came on the wire, she would explain it to him ... but if Gabe
+answered, she'd hang up.
+
+She had walked, disconsolately, along the shopping mall, looking into
+store windows, wasting time that only seemed to drag itself, limpingly,
+along and finally buying and drinking a Coke for its nutritional, sugary
+lift. She had made the Coke last a long time as she had sipped at it,
+slowly, and observed the many shoppers, mentally cataloging their
+various and eccentric ways. Hers was a good eye for character and for
+action that revealed that character, her interest in and training in
+drama standing her in good stead, as she played this little game by
+herself.
+
+Later, as she tired, she found a comfortable seat near the central
+fountain and watched its changing patterns. It was a restful release
+from her own emotional anguish, and she lost herself, momentarily, in
+the cooling display of the shimmering columns of water.
+
+The adolescent voice interrupted her enjoyment. She glanced up at the
+speaker and recognized him as one of Donnie's acquaintances.
+
+"So, Charity ... you split from school and went truant ...?"
+
+She answered too quickly, "I-It's the first time ... really .... I just
+couldn't s-stand to go to school, today ..."
+
+"That's all right. I'm not a hookey fuzz!" he grinned. "I was just
+kidding ..."
+
+"You're a friend of Donnie's, aren't you?" Charity asked, regaining her
+confidence, somewhat.
+
+"Yeah ..." He sat down beside her, lounging easily.
+
+"Have you seen him, today?"
+
+"No!" he lied.
+
+She heaved a deep sigh. "I wish I could see him ..." Then, she went on,
+"What did you say your name was ...?"
+
+"I didn't ... but it's Ray ... Ray Donahue!"
+
+He leaned back watching her, narrowly, a half-grin still plastered on
+his face. It was going to be something else, he told himself, when he
+laid it on her. Christ! I'll bet she can't get into the sack fast enough
+when I'm through with her!
+
+"I'm glad to know you, Ray," Charity said, turning back to watch the
+water. "I just love to watch ..."
+
+Ray cut in, fast, "You're going to get to know me real well!"
+
+Turning to face him, quizzically, puzzled at his statement, she said,
+"Oh ... how come ...?" She was completely innocent of his intentions.
+
+He lowered his voice but said with firm steeliness, "You and I are going
+to have a little party!"
+
+"Wh-What do you mean ...?"
+
+"A little sex party ... you're going to crawl into the sack with me ...
+for some fucking!"
+
+Charity jumped to her feet, instantly, ready for flight. "You're
+d-disgusting!" she spat. "I'll do n-no such thing!"
+
+Desperately, she looked around, trying to decide which way to go, run,
+if necessary, to escape his blatantly open proposition. Oh, dear God ...
+he's revolting! If I have to I'll run to the nearest store ... and call
+for the police!
+
+He reached for her wrist and jerked her back down beside him, his grin
+still in evidence. "Don't try to run!" he ground out. "Stick around and
+listen to the reasons why you're going to do what I say!"
+
+Eyes blazing, she said, "Why? Wh-Why should I-I ...?"
+
+"To stay out of Juvie! You ever been there ... it's just like a jail ...
+you know?"
+
+Curious passersby eyed them, but Ray kept his voice low so that words
+could not reach them, as he held her tight, the pressure on her wrist
+painfully firm. "... And, don't make a bad scene! Just listen!" he
+finished.
+
+"You're hurting my wrist! Let me go ... p-please ...!"
+
+Ray relaxed his steel-fingered grip on her wrist, slightly, saying, "I
+don't want to hurt you! Just stay put and listen to what I've got to
+say! Then, you can make up your mind what you want to do!"
+
+It was completely unreal to her. She was sitting near the middle of the
+beautiful downtown shopping mall, near the fountain, in the midst of a
+sunshiny afternoon with hundreds of people walking about, shopping and
+chatting ... and she was being held, against her will, to listen to the
+vile mouthings of this gangly youth, Ray Donahue ... a supposed friend
+of her brother's.
+
+It couldn't happen! It just could not be!
+
+As he relaxed his grip, she sat forward, poised for flight, like a game
+bird. All right, she would listen ... for a while. She was curious, now,
+to know what it was all about.
+
+Picking up his remark concerning Juvenile Hall, she asked, "Wh-What are
+you s-saying about Juvie? I-I've never done a- anything b-bad to be sent
+there!" Unconsciously, she also kept her voice low, not wanting anyone
+in the passing crowd to hear the crazy conversation in progress.
+
+"All right," he said, leering at her, "I'm going to lay it on you! Now,
+listen close! Donnie's been laying you ... and I know it ..."
+
+Charity gasped, her face draining of color, "N-No ... no! That isn't
+t-true!"
+
+"Don't try to lie! I know it for a fact!" he snapped. "Now .... our
+hung-up society doesn't like that sort of thing ... and one word from me
+... and they'd be coming to take you away from that lewd and unsavory
+environment ... and you know where they'd put you ....? In Juvie!"
+
+Dear God ... how could he know? Nobody would know ... unless ....
+u-unless D-Donnie told ...!
+
+Unbidden tears began to flow unchecked. "N-No ... no ... oh, my God ...
+n-no!" she sobbed, her heart breaking once again with the realization
+that, somehow, she had been betrayed, yet another time by someone she
+loved dearly. "I-It's impossible! Donnie w- wouldn't do that ...!"
+
+"What?" Ray shot back. "Lay you?"
+
+"N-No ... t-tell anybody ... about it ...?" she murmured.
+
+"Then ... he did! You just admitted it, yourself!" he pursued,
+relentlessly.
+
+Suddenly, she realized his entrapment of her. She had been so confused,
+her thinking twisted and her emotions so turned inside out that she had
+fallen, innocently, into his snare.
+
+"N-No ... that's ..." she stopped, aghast, her mind a turmoil. Dear God!
+What could she do?
+
+"It's no good, Baby Doll! I've got you right where I want you!" he
+rasped. "Now, by God ... we'll play by my rules! You know what I want
+... don't you? ... And, if I don't get it I drop a few hints to the
+fuzz!"
+
+All of her resources of resistance seemed to drop away from her. She
+couldn't fight back, any more. There seemed to be nothing but the bleak
+prospect of doing as he demanded. Her body slumped into a pose of abject
+defeat.
+
+Then, as if to clinch his argument, Ray added, "... Of course, they'll
+pick Don up, too ... and it's bound to get into the papers!"
+
+"I-I don't believe y-you ..." Charity said, forlornly, trying, again, to
+find some chink in his argument.
+
+"All right ... you want to try? You want to get up and split, right now
+... and see what happens? If you do ... go ahead! ... But, you'd be in
+what they call protective custody, tomorrow! They'll take you out of
+that nasty, immoral home ... and lock you up in Juvie! Public morals
+have to be defended!" He piled words on her, snowing her under the
+deluge of lies and half-truths.
+
+Charity was silent for long moments; finally, she said, "... And, if I
+d-do what you s-say ... y-you won't b-bother me again ... and y-you
+won't tell ...?"
+
+Ray's eyes lit up. He had won! Christ! It was like taking candy away
+from a baby! Easy, man ... easy as pie!
+
+"Whatever's fair ... if that's the way you want it!" he chuckled.
+
+Her voice was full, flat, "Y-You don't g-give me much choice ...."
+
+"We're going to split, now!" he directed. "We're going to walk down to
+my van ... and get into it! Man! You and me are going to have a real
+ball ... with some real nice goodies!"
+
+He rose to his feet, reached for her hand and raised her to her feet,
+slipping an arm, casually, around her small waist. He went on, "Like,
+why don't you dry up your tears ... and smile at the nice, square people
+... you look like you're going to your own execution!"
+
+"You've s-said it ... exactly! That's the way I-I do feel!" Charity told
+him.
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+Charity remembered little of the ride to Ray's house; her mind was in a
+complete whirl, her thoughts entering and leaving in rapid order, her
+confusion complete, her emotions turned topsy-turvy with her new
+concern, not only for herself but for Donnie as well. She did know that
+there was some truth in what Ray had told her; however, she was not sure
+what the attitude of the law was toward incest. She just knew that it
+was wrong ... and that somehow she and Donnie had been exposed. Dear
+God! Perhaps he had only guessed ... or jumped to a conclusion, a
+conclusion that had been correct; then he had merely played a bluff.
+God! What if he's bluffing!
+
+It was a ray of hope. She turned to him and said, "Ray ... y- you don't
+h-have any proof ... just hearsay ..."
+
+He grinned over at her, confidently, eyes hooded, "You want to bet on
+that ...? Or do you want me to name the time and place?"
+
+"N-No ..."
+
+She dropped back into her inner absorption, the maelstrom of her
+thoughts giving her little comfort, and she didn't notice when they
+passed Donnie's motorbike parked at the curb a block away from Ray's
+house.
+
+Donnie, sitting on the curb, watched Donahue's van pass with Charity in
+the passenger's seat. He whistled through his teeth. Christ! I didn't
+think he could do it! I wonder what he laid on her?
+
+Morosely, he sat waiting for another five minutes before mounting the
+cycle and riding the short distance to Ray's parents' home. The house
+was a California ranch style, set back from the street, low and long,
+sandwiched between two Victorian houses. Obviously, one of the old homes
+had been torn down to be replaced with the modern house.
+
+Parking the van in the triple garage, Ray ushered Charity into the
+affluence of his parents' home. The quality and obvious expense was
+reflected in the furniture and accessories.
+
+A few moments before, when she had dismounted from Ray's van, she had
+had a terrific impulse to break away from him and run ... run for her
+life, but his firm grip on her arm had dissuaded her. Now, as she looked
+around at the costly surroundings, seeing at the same time, the gangly,
+long-haired youth in his sub-culture garb of jeans, boots, fringed
+leather jacket and beads, she couldn't help but wonder what it was, in
+him, that made him want to reject it all.
+
+Charity sank down onto a soft couch and ran her fingers over the richly
+sculptured material. "I-It's beautiful!" she said. "Such a l-lovely home
+..."
+
+The sneer on his face surprised her, as he said with derision, "It's
+only money, Doll ... but, like my old man doesn't know what to do with
+it!"
+
+"Wh-What do you mean ...?&quot;
+
+His voice was harsh. &quot;Things!&quot; he spat. &quot;He's just like
+all the rest! He doesn't give a fuck about people!&quot;
+
+&quot;A-and you ... you care about p-people ...? she trembled. &quot;...
+But I-I get the idea y-you're trying t-to use me ... like I was ... a
+thing ...!&quot;
+
+Ray stood on wide-spread legs before her, his face livid, &quot;You're a
+smart little bitch!&quot; he grated.
+
+The door chimes sounded. He left her to go to the door, grunting,
+&quot;I wonder who in hell this could be ...?&quot; His grin was barely
+concealed from her; he knew it would be Don Scott, her ever- loving
+brother.
+
+&quot;Don!&quot; he exclaimed in mock surprise. &quot;Come in ... join
+the party!&quot;
+
+&quot;Party ...? What party?&quot; Don asked, going along with Ray.
+
+&quot;Like, you know ... there's three of us, now! Charity's here!&quot;
+
+&quot;Charity ...?&quot; He walked in, feigning surprise, &quot;What are
+you doing here?&quot;
+
+She sprang to her feet, shock and surprise on her mobile face.
+&quot;Donnie!&quot;
+
+&quot;Yeah ... it's me ...&quot; He sat down, sprawling carelessly.
+
+She stood there, in utter confusion, looking from one to the other of
+them, stupidly, feeling as though she should say something to explain
+why she was there. Her open, innate honesty compelled her to say, dully,
+&quot;He kn-knows ...&quot;
+
+&quot;K-knows what?&quot;
+
+&quot;A-About us?&quot; she answered, miserably.
+
+&quot;Like crap!&quot; Donnie spat, looking hard and mean at Ray, who
+stood watching them, a slight sneer on his face. &quot;You want to
+split, Char? If you do ... we'll do it now!&quot;
+
+Charity heard his offer to take her away, but the fear of exposure, the
+possibility of publicity -- friends and classmates at school learning of
+their depravity, the scandal of it rocking the town, the attendant
+gossip, the stares, the jibes and the innuendoes -- plus the fact that
+both she and Donnie would be placed in Juvenile Hall, if a word of it
+got out to people in authority, such as the district attorney, made her
+hesitate. He doesn't understand! Dear God! I don't want anything like
+that t-to happen to m-me ... and most of all I-I don't want anything to
+happen to Donnie! What can I do ...?
+
+&quot;I-I can't, Donnie ... I just c-can't! Don't you understand?&quot;
+she sobbed, hot tears beginning to glisten in her eyes.
+
+&quot;Okay, Char ... you know what you want to do,&quot; he told her,
+but Donnie knew that in letting her follow the course she had chosen, he
+had, almost literally, given her to Ray Donahue. His eyes bored into
+Ray's, as he swiveled to look at the tall boy. He went on, &quot;I don't
+know what you laid on her Ray ... but you must have come on pretty
+strong! What's next in this farce of yours?&quot;
+
+&quot;Well ... for starters ... how about some drinks? My old man's got
+one of the best stocked bars in town!&quot;
+
+&quot;Make mine Scotch on the rocks!&quot; Donnie said, trying to appear
+worldly and man-about-townish.
+
+&quot;I-I don't want anything t-to drink ...&quot; she said. Her voice
+was small, frightened.
+
+&quot;I'll make a special one for you,&quot; Ray leered. &quot;I know
+you'll like it ... after you've tried it!&quot;
+
+&quot;Is it a-alcoholic ...?&quot;
+
+&quot;Yeah ... it's got a little ... but it's more like a punch,&quot;
+he assured, as he went to mix for them.
+
+He brought drinks; Scotch for him and Don ... and a slightly
+green-tinted milky looking drink for Charity. Ray raised his glass and
+said, mockingly, &quot;Well, since we're playing square ... drinking,
+instead of toking up ... here's looking up yours!&quot;
+
+Charity sipped. It tasted good, but she didn't know what it was. She was
+going to ask, decided against it and drank from the glass. The liquid
+slid down her throat, easily, and was not at all unpleasant. There was a
+slight warmth from the alcohol, but not enough to alarm her. She had
+seen too much of her father's drunkenness. A long time ago, she had
+decided that indulgence in drinking would not be for her. This drink was
+different. It didn't seem to be at all strong.
+
+Flopping carelessly into a soft chair and flinging his boots onto the
+surface of the beautifully inlaid coffee table, Ray watched her,
+narrowly, as he sucked on his own drink. If I can get another one of
+those down her ... she'll be fucking like a mink! Christ! I can hardly
+wait! ... But, I'll have to play it cool ... cool as hell!
+
+He flipped through some of the long-play records stacked on top of the
+stereo unit at his elbow, selected a driving, hard rock, put it on the
+spindle and started the machine. The driving twang of the guitars and
+the high, nasal vocal thundered into the room through a special hi-fi
+speaker system.
+
+Charity listened and sipped at her drink; before she knew it she had
+finished it. In a few moments, Ray thrust another at her, a big friendly
+grin on his face.
+
+&quot;No, thank you,&quot; she said, politely.
+
+&quot;We're having another round, too ... you might as well drink up
+...&quot; He left the pernod on the coffee table before her.
+
+A few moments later, she reached for the drink, automatically. She hated
+to let it go to waste. Sipping steadily she was more than halfway
+through the second drink when it hit her. There was a warmth in her
+belly, seeming to exude to all parts of her body ... and there was a
+certain headiness, an almost giddy feeling. More important, though, she
+felt glowing warmth in her loins, and she shifted her position. Strange!
+She hadn't felt it before! God! What was that stuff? Is it s-some kind
+of ... sex drug ... something that would make people do it?
+
+Abruptly, she set the glass down, a wild, cornered look appearing in her
+eyes. &quot;Ugh!&quot; she said aloud.
+
+&quot;What's with you, Doll ... I thought you liked that drink?&quot;
+Ray Donahue asked.
+
+&quot;I-It tastes good ... but I think there m-must be something in it
+... something strong that sneaks up on you!&quot; She felt a sudden
+weakness in her knees as she tried to stand up.
+
+Instantly, the tall youth was beside her, steadying her; he leered down
+at her, as he slipped a sinewy arm around her waist. &quot;That was
+pernod you had ... it's almost as good a turn on as pot!&quot; he
+explained.
+
+&quot;I-I don't understand ...?&quot;
+
+&quot;I mean you're just about ready to fuck! That stuff works ...
+almost every time!&quot; he gloated.
+
+&quot;Oh, n-no ...&quot; she said weakly. Somewhere in that morass of
+confused thinking that had been hers for some time, now, she had thought
+that if she must go through with the sex thing with this vile, young
+monster, perhaps, she could do it with no involvement. Now, even that
+dim hope was smashed. She had been tricked into drinking something that
+was an aphrodisiac; pernod, he had called it. Dear God! Now, I won't be
+able to help myself ... at a-all! I-I'll be completely at his mercy!
+
+Don Scott had been pretty sure that it was absinthe pernod that Ray had
+given his sister. He knew very little about it himself, except the fact
+that it had been outlawed almost every place in the world. &quot;Where'd
+your old man get that stuff, Ray?&quot;
+
+&quot;Connections, man! You got money ... you can get anything!&quot;
+Ray bragged.
+
+Vaguely, then, for the first time, Donnie began to see his friend in a
+different light, and he began to wonder: Damn! He's playing both sides
+... making out like he's one of us ... talking about going on the
+street, but hanging on to what he's got going for him here! Christ! I'll
+bet when the time comes to split he'll run like hell the other way!
+
+Don watched with more than a little interest, the scene that was
+transpiring before his very eyes, for now, quite obviously, his sister
+was reacting to the effects of the drink. Ray's arm around her waist
+shifted now to turn her to face him, his other arm going around her,
+drawing her up tight to him, the obvious bulge of the erection under his
+jeans pressing into her belly, and unbidden, Don realized that his own
+penis lurched with desire.
+
+As Ray gathered her into his arms, plastering her loins to his, and she
+became aware of the warmth and the bulk of his hardness against her, she
+stiffened as though she had been drenched in ice-cold water; her body
+arched back away from him, her hands pushing, futilely, against his
+chest in an attempt to escape his embrace.
+
+&quot;No ... n-no ... this is crazy! I-I can't ... let you ...!&quot;
+Her eyes swept the room, desperately. Donnie was there. She looked at
+him, pleadingly, "Don ... D-Donnie ... please ..."
+
+"Hell ... Char ... you made up your mind to stay ..." he said.
+
+He could have said something different; there was even the possibility
+that he could have taken her away, but something perverse in him wanted
+to see his sister trapped, seduced. His own desire for her was too
+great. Christ! He had to have her, too!
+
+"Don't make such a big scene out of it, Doll! It's going to happen ...
+no matter what ... so stop fighting it!" Ray leered down into her face,
+still holding her tight to him.
+
+Suddenly, then, she realized there was nothing she could do. Donnie had
+refused to help her; he was willing, almost, it seemed to her, to stand
+by and watch her humiliation and debasement. She stopped struggling and
+slumped against him, helplessly. Dear God! What have I done ...? Her
+mouth fell open in disbelief that her brother could do this dreadful
+thing to her.
+
+Then, she felt Ray's searching hands upon her body, moving from her
+waist to cup and massage the rounded firmness of her buttocks through
+her light skirt. Her face flamed with shame and embarrassment as his
+long, lean hands moved intimately over her tense, fear-stricken body.
+Desperately, she tried once again, "P- Please ... let m-me go ..."
+
+"Not a chance! You're going to get fucked, now ... whether you want to
+or not! I'm so goddamned hot I can't wait to get between those hot
+looking legs of yours!" he grunted, leaning down to capture her mouth
+with his own.
+
+Again, she struggled in his arms, trying to free herself, but she was
+helpless against his greater strength, and his lips closed on hers,
+engulfing her soft, moist lips completely, his tongue lashing between
+her lips and against her teeth lustingly. He held her tight against him
+with one hand while the other searched for the zipper of her skirt,
+found it, unfastened and zipped it down, giving the waistband a tug and
+moving away from her, momentarily, to allow her skirt to fall to the
+floor around her ankles. Quickly, then, he clasped her close, his mouth
+welded to hers, his hot hands digging into the rounded hemispheres of
+her firm young buttocks that were covered, now, only by a wisp of white
+nylon panty. Tighter yet, he forced his pelvis against her, his height
+placing the throbbing bulge of his erection hard and unresisting against
+the softness of her belly. She could feel it outlined there long and
+hard ... and, to her complete surprise an uncontrollable tremor of
+desire rippled through her.
+
+My God! Something ... something entirely unwanted was happening inside
+her. She was actually feeling ungovernable little sensations of sexual
+excitement that seemed to alternate with those other feelings of shame
+and repulsion at his demanding hands and mouth upon her. Momentarily,
+again, she tried to resist him, attempting to pull away, but as she
+opened her mouth to shout out negative words, to scream, if necessary,
+his tongue pillaged her mouth, slipping past the barrier of her teeth to
+joust with her mobile lingual member. Galvanic sensations shot through
+her, and she relaxed into his arms, her mouth beginning to suck, her own
+tongue searching for more of the essence of his lustful mouth.
+
+"Oh ... oh ... oh ...!" she moaned, as he drew her unresisting body down
+to the soft cushions of the davenport, a sinewy hand covering a full,
+up-tilted breast, instantly, to massage and tantalize.
+
+Ray broke the contact of their kiss, and as he pushed her back on the
+cushions, smiled down at her, a smile of pure lust, his hands never
+leaving her for a moment. His voice was a dry croak. "Can't help it ...
+can you?"
+
+Dumbly, she looked up at him, lost in the morass of sensations that
+surged in her.
+
+He went on, "Damn ... you're really hot ... hot enough to fuck, right
+now!" Leaning back, he fumbled with his belt to loosen it.
+
+Watching them from across the room, Don cut in, "Hell ... why don't you
+take her in the bedroom? This is no place for this scene, man!"
+
+The gangly youth looked up at the girl's brother; he had almost
+forgotten his presence. "Yeah ... okay ..." Swiftly, he stood to his
+feet, leaned down and picked Charity up, lightly; with seemingly
+effortless ease he carried her down the hallway to the master bedroom.
+Don had anticipated his choice and went into the room ahead of them;
+quickly, he stripped the coverlet and blankets from the bed, tossing
+them, carelessly, to a small slipper chair.
+
+For an instant, the auburn-haired girl stiffened in his arms,
+resistingly, but as she saw that Don was now helping by preparing the
+bed for her further debasement, she collapsed into herself, an inkling
+of understanding coming to her. Dear God! Donnie wants me .... t-too!
+Her thought was confirmed by the tremendous bulge she saw in her
+brother's jeans. N-No ... no! Not both of them at the same time!
+OOOoooh, My God!
+
+The insane idea ricocheted inside her skull, the monstrous thought
+almost more than she could bear. It's impossible! I-I can't ... not with
+my own brother ... a-again! I v-vowed it would n-never ... never
+h-happen ... again!
+
+... But, Ray's hands, his tongue, exploring her mouth ... and the pernod
+had set her whole being aflame with sensual desire. As she lay in the
+middle of the big bed, now, where the tall youth had place her, she
+looked up at the two boy-men, dumbly, her eyes eloquently pleading for
+mercy; then, uncontrollably and in spite of her revulsion, she raised
+her knees, and began to rub her thighs together. It was a completely
+unconscious action.
+
+Now, Ray eased his lanky frame down onto the bed, reached down and
+pulled off his boots, dropping them, heavily, to the floor. &gt;From the
+corner of his eye, he saw the slight movement of her thighs and the
+slightly undulating roll of her hips.
+
+One of his long-fingered hands reached out to her leg and moved down the
+soft, warmth of her inner thigh ... moved slowly and inexorably along
+the sculpted column toward the white crotch band of her nylon panties
+that barely covered her pussy area. She felt it, intensely,
+anticipatingly, but there was still in her some vestige of resistance.
+With a moan, she straightened out her legs flat on the bed, trapping his
+hand between her tightly tensed thighs and the sheet-covered mattress.
+
+He extracted his hand and glowered at her, "What's with it, Doll ...
+getting touchy, now?"
+"P-Please ... Ray ... Donnie ..." she begged, "p-please don't ...." Her
+head swiveled between them, pleadingly.
+
+Donnie, lounging on the foot of the bed, watching her closely, said,
+gruffly, "It's too late, Char! Christ ... I'm getting hot for you, too!"
+
+Her piercing wail keened sharply in the room. "Noooo!"
+
+"Why not?" Don asked. "After all ... we've already ..."
+
+She wanted to tell him, desperately, that she didn't trust Ray Donahue.
+"He m-might ..." she began.
+
+"Might what ...?"
+
+"T-Tell on u-us ... anyway ..."
+
+Her brother looked over hard and deadly at the other youth, "Not one
+word, Ray ... not one, because we're both going to be in on the act,
+now! I'm going to fuck her, too!"
+
+It hadn't worked the way she thought it would. Everything had taken a
+different turn. Now, it was out in the open; Donnie had just said it ...
+said that he wanted to ... Dear God! What can I do ...?
+
+The feeling of overwhelming aloneness and helplessness was strong in
+her. She had been drugged ... and her brother had been a party to it.
+She was desolate ... and betrayed, again!
+
+Then, Ray hissed down at her, "And no more of that stupid yelling!
+Christ ... we don't want the neighbors thinking the wrong things!"
+
+Turning away, he stood up, finished unbuckling his belt, unbuttoned his
+jeans and slipped them from his long legs. His shirt and undershirt
+followed; then, with tantalizing slowness he slipped his jockey shorts
+over his hips to release his lancing hardness to her surprised gaze.
+
+Charity didn't want to look at it; she tried to tear her eyes away from
+it, but the length of his hardened member, standing out from his hairy
+loins held a perverse fascination for her ... and yet there was also
+revulsion for the things she knew now that the male organ was capable of
+doing. She had forgotten, temporarily, the exploding orgasm she had
+experienced with Donnie. Oh, My Dear God ... he's so huge! Sudden fear
+quivered in her. God! She had to get out of there! Run! Get out of that
+beautiful, soft bed ... and run ... far away!
+
+... But, she was paralyzed, as Ray leaned over her, stretched out his
+hand and began to slither it up and down the smooth flesh of one
+trembling leg, moving it ever upward, until his hand brushed teasingly
+over her nylon-encased pubic hair, allowing the contact to linger,
+perceptibly, the light, tantalizing pressure against the vibrant flesh
+of her delicate, inflamed vagina. She closed her eyes to blot out the
+obscene vision of him, attempting with all her strength to get herself
+under control.
+
+Hands began to unbutton her blouse, a different pair of hands. Donnie!
+Donnie was undressing her, now. Opening her tightly closed eyes, she
+looked up with disbelief into his smiling ones, noting at the same time
+that he had removed some of his clothing, also. He was naked from the
+waist up.
+
+"Oh, D-Donnie ... please ... d-don't ... I she mumbled.
+
+For answer, he flipped open her blouse, lifted her upper body,
+brusquely, and stripped the garment from her; then, he unhooked her bra,
+deftly removing it with swift motions and flung it toward the
+modernistic double dresser along the wall where it joined her blouse.
+Lowering her back to the bed, a low moan of desire coming from his
+lust-distorted mouth, he sprawled beside her, avid hands grasping for
+the mounding firmness of her breasts, his mouth finding and engulfing a
+spiky, berry-like nipple to suck and nibble.
+
+His hands on her tender flesh were, at once, cruel and inciting, as he
+clawed at them, feeling the silky smoothness of their firm, young
+womanliness.
+
+"God ..." he said, mouthing his words around the puckering areola of her
+hardened nipple, "You're something else, Char!"
+
+She should have felt revulsion for what he was doing; her sense of
+decency, of right and wrong was not completely destroyed yet. She knew
+it was wrong ... she had vowed that it would never happen, again, but
+the slashing sensuousness that arced in her as he massaged her breasts
+and sucked on a nipple was too much for her. There was nothing she could
+do to stop him; the fiery rapture being generated down between her
+thighs, aided by the pernod caused her to undulate her breasts up to
+him, offering them to her own brother, while below, her hips began to
+move in tiny salacious circles. Her desire was, for the moment, in
+supreme command.
+
+Charity moaned aloud, "OOooh! Oh, Donnie ... oh, my God! D-
+Donnnnniiiiiee!"
+
+Then, while her brother was sending ecstatic thrills stampeding through
+her, as he shifted his voracious mouth to the other breast, below, she
+felt Ray grasp the waistband of her panties, and with one slow teasing
+movement roll them down over her hips and trembling legs. They were her
+last protection; now, they were gone, and she lay naked and ashamed on
+the bed, her lovely nudity even more of a sexual goad to the two boys.
+
+Now, she felt Ray ease himself down on the bed and stretch out beside
+her, his warm, sinewy body pressing up close to her. He was lying on his
+side, she knew, because the hardness of his erect maleness pressed into
+the white smoothness of her thigh. Dear God! It's so hot ... and hard!
+
+When Ray lay down beside her, his hands still roaming over her body, at
+will, Donnie left her breasts, momentarily, and Ray sought her luscious
+mouth with his own. He took her in his arms and kissed her, deeply,
+probing' with his tongue, until she responded, opening her mouth to him,
+her own oral member intertwining with his. His rampant, hardened cock
+was trapped between them; suddenly, she felt it jerk against her thigh,
+and there was a sensation of wetness there. It must be a tiny drop of
+semen from his excitement, she thought hazily. At that instant, she had
+to repress a sudden desire to reach down between them to grasp it ... to
+feel its virile hardness. N-No ... no ... I-I can't! I can't give in to
+them completely! Oh God, How did I-I get into this?
+
+The bed sagged as her brother stretched out on the other side of her.
+She knew by the contact of his body as he pressed up against her that
+he, too, was now completely naked. She could feel, distinctly, the
+outline of his rock-hard penis made on her own warm thigh.
+
+Charity just couldn't believe it; this couldn't be happening to her.
+What was left of her reasoning mind tried, halfheartedly, to sort out
+her confused thoughts. She could find no solution. She was hopelessly
+trapped, and there seemed to be no way out for her. Unwittingly, her own
+fears ... and the pernod had brought her to this complete impasse.
+
+Anxious, now, his passion growing each moment, Ray raised his head,
+surrendering her lips and leaned up on an elbow. Almost on the instant,
+Donnie's lips were on hers replacing Ray in the deep, passionate kiss.
+Their tongues jousted, momentarily, before his lingual member snaked
+deeper into her mouth.
+
+Her whole body was a mass of libidinous sensation as she lay on her back
+between the two naked, virile boy-men their stiff cocks on either side
+pressed up hard against the warm, smooth, milk-white flesh of her
+shapely thighs. Again, Ray's hands roamed at will over her lush, young
+womanliness, seeking all the female contours of her curvaceous body, and
+against her will, she found herself, perversely, enjoying having this
+strange boy's hands move so provocatively on her now defenseless
+nakedness.
+
+The sudden, moist warmth of Ray's mouth on her sensate breasts made her
+start with surprise. As she jerked away, turning her head to break the
+kiss, a small groan escaped her, "Oh ... OOooh!" Then, her brother was
+whispering in her ear, reassuring her, "It's all right, Char ...
+everything's going to be okay! I'm here with you ... and I won't let
+anything bad happen to you ..."
+
+"Oh ... D-Donnie ..." she whispered back, "I-I'm s-scared ... a-and I-I
+d-don't want to ... to d-do it ...!"
+
+"We're all past the point of no return! It's going to happen! It's got
+to happen now! You're going to get fucked like you've never imagined ...
+by both of us at the same time!"
+
+"NOOooo ...! Oh, my God ... no ... D-Donnie ... I-I don't want to be a-a
+gangbang!"
+
+He recaptured her mouth, effectively stopping her outcry, his tongue
+probing her oral cavern, hungrily, and she could feel the moist warmth
+of Ray's lips on her sensitive breasts, the nipples spiking out hard
+under his stroking hand, their areolas puckering pinkly as he sucked
+them up into his mouth, alternately.
+
+Arcingly, the high-voltage passion ignited in her by Ray's hands and
+mouth, and the deepness of Don's searching kiss was being built up in
+her, unbearably. The searching mouth on the sensate mounds of her white,
+velvety breasts was driving her wild with insane desire. It seemed that
+there was no resisting the slashing, electric fire that had begun to run
+rampant and unchecked through her belly and aroused loins.
+
+With a conscious act of will, she pressed her thighs tightly together
+again in an effort to deny the heightening desire that seared her
+genitals. Somehow, she must stop this insane charade .... but if she
+could not stop it, at least, there was no reason why she should enjoy
+it. After all, she was there, against her will. She had been frightened
+into coming here with Ray, in the first place ... and now, there were
+two boys -- one of them her own brother -- who wanted and desired her
+nakedness.
+
+Then, Ray's mouth left her throbbing breasts and his body slid
+downwards, his mouth trailing across the smooth, flat plane of her
+belly, stopping momentarily to pay court to her navel.
+
+It was only a few moments, but the passage of time was distorted as she
+felt him move lower, ever lower, until at last, his searching mouth was
+just above the soft, auburn curls of her sparse young pubic mound and
+his strong, lean hands were reaching down to spread her thighs firmly.
+There was no doubt in her mind, then, as to what he intended to do to
+her. He was going to use his mouth on her to lick and suck her into
+complete submission to his will. Oh, God! How can I-I fight them? I
+d-don't want it t-to happen!
+
+Charity groaned with uncontrolled anguish as her brother, Don, squeezed
+her breasts, teasing the nipples of them between his thumb and
+forefinger, then pulling his head away to break the open- mouthed kiss,
+only to move his head, instantly, to the up-tilted hardness of her pink,
+berry-like nipples. He took one between his lips, moving it rapidly in
+and out while at the same time maintaining a strong sucking pressure on
+it. She gasped. It was a breathtaking sensation! Involuntarily, she
+reached down to cup the other breast up to him, inviting him to treat it
+the same way. She would never know why she did it ... but suddenly, it
+was there in her. It was almost as if she were, symbolically, offering
+her body to them, now. Then, there was the sudden realization that she
+could not keep herself uninvolved. She was in it, now! She was reacting
+... almost enjoying ... even cherishing having these two potent boys
+doing wild, insane things to her. It was a definite surprise to her. How
+could she have changed? She hadn't wanted it .... this way!
+
+Below, Ray had parted her legs, spreading them widely, his head
+following, his mouth and teeth moving, now, on the soft, white flesh of
+her smoothly-rounded inner thighs. He nipped at her warm, pliant skin
+with his teeth, gently, his mouth like a searing torch on her as his
+lips followed, kissing her warmly and moistly; finally, his searching
+lips found the coraline division of her vagina, the thin bearded slit
+moist and pulsating from the exudation of her womb. Deliberately, his
+tongue moved there, up and down the narrow crevice, boring searchingly,
+finally into the portal of her vagina. Under the blinding impact of the
+slashing sensations generated in her, her hips began to move, grinding
+in tiny circles under her, undulantly, her mounting desire, now, almost
+completely out of control. Now, I'm getting all warm ... and moist down
+there ... a-and it's starting t-to feel like ... l- like I-I want them
+to do it! She was responding to them, against her will. My God! She just
+couldn't let it go on and on. They couldn't subdue her like this ...
+humiliate her ... debase her with their blatant sexuality. For all of
+her right desires, there was the counter balancing effect of her own
+unbidden sexual sensations. They were too much for her; she couldn't
+fight it any longer. OOoooh, oh! They're driving me crazy! Their mouths
+... their hands on me ... i-it's more than I can s-stand!
+
+Below, Ray shifted his lanky body to kneel between her widespread legs.
+Placing his thumbs on either side of the sparsely hairfringed cunt, he
+parted the fleshy lips of her vagina to expose its moist, pink channel.
+He grunted as he noted the tight passage was clear of hymenal barrier.
+
+"Christ ... that's a tight little cunt you got, baby ... but I see
+you're not cherry!"
+
+Vaguely, she was aware that he had spoken to her. She looked at him over
+her brother's head and shoulders and asked, uncomprehendingly, "Wh-What
+... I-I don't know what you m-mean?"
+
+"Like you're not virgin!"
+
+"Oh," she mumbled back, "Donnie ... s-stretched m-me ..."
+
+"That figures!" Ray choked, looking down at the exposed cusp of her
+thighs, again, where he saw secretions of clear, viscous fluids forming
+in droplets to run part way down the inner side of her thigh, down
+toward the tiny puckered mouth of her anus. He dropped his head down
+between her legs, his mouth descending on that spot to blaze a passage
+his hard, throbbing cock would soon follow.
+
+His long tongue, agile and moist, found her sensate cuntal passage and
+plunged into it to move in tiny circles inside, against the sensitive
+inner lining, eliciting a moaning mewl of anguished pleasure from her
+lips. At the same time, he felt her loins thrusting up toward him, and
+her auburn-tressed head began to move helplessly from side to side in
+uncontrollable response to him.
+
+Ray shoved his face tight down into her seething loins, his tongue
+flicking and curling into her open, waiting pussy, the urgency of her
+upthrusting hips signaling clearly to him her needful passion. God damn!
+What a little mink! She's almost ready to fuck, right now!
+
+Inhaling deeply of the pungent, heady perfume of her womanliness, he
+lost himself in savoring her vaginal exudation, its warm female taste
+inciting his massive cock to more than steely readiness. Deeper, ever
+deeper, he plunged his circling tongue into her; her moans of ecstatic
+pleasure coming from deep in her throat, unceasingly, and her loins
+began to move in steady, countering motions to the rhythm of his
+tantalizing tongue deep in the hot slick depths of her vaginal passage.
+
+Relentlessly, his tongue bored into her, and he paused only momentarily
+to nip at the tender flanges of her tiny, petal-like cuntal lips with
+his teeth, returning again to his tongue-thrusting titillation to bring
+her ever closer to the peak of desire. Under his constant mouth caress,
+she became a blazing inferno of passion.
+
+Charity couldn't stand it any longer. My God! It had gone on so long ...
+both of them doing vile, wicked ... but insanely pleasurable things to
+her. Suddenly, she knew. She had to have them both! It had to go on to
+completion, now! She wanted the strange boy, Ray ... to fuck her ... and
+she wanted her brother, Donnie ... to fuck her ... again!
+
+With a strong heaving motion, she arched her hips off the bed, shoving
+her searing loins hard up into Ray's face and groaned aloud, "Oh!
+OOOoooh! Yes! Yesssssss! Do it! Do it t-to m-me!"
+
+Ray withdrew his tantalizing tongue, raised his head and looked up at
+her, leeringly, through lust-filled eyes. "Do what to you ... Doll?" he
+asked. "Christ! You know the words, don't you? Say it!"
+
+She frowned her resentment. Remembering the lewd words Donnie had forced
+her to say, she seethed, inwardly. Wasn't it enough that she had been
+forced to come here, against her will, drugged with an aphrodisiac ...
+and her secret loins licked and sucked into submission ... without
+having to beg to be further humiliated and debased? She didn't want to
+be a supplicant ... but there was her burning desire; she couldn't deny
+it. She had to have a long, hard cock in her, now! Oh, God ... I-I'll go
+crazy ... if they don't d- do s-something!
+
+There was nothing she could do ... except ask ... beg them to fuck her,
+now! All right! I-I'll do it! I-I have to do it ... or .... or ...
+
+Her voice sounded strange, choked, unreal ... almost unrecognizable to
+herself, as she mouthed the obscene words, "F- Fuck me! I-I want b-both
+of y-you ... t-to fuck me ... now!"
+
+Even as she said it, she didn't know how she could take them both God!
+What am I-I s-saying? Th-That's impossible!
+
+"You surprised me, Doll ... you do know how to ask!" Ray chortled. "...
+And, you're going to get it ... but good! We'll fuck you so Goddamned
+hard you won't be able to stand up!"
+
+Ray wanted to be absolutely sure she was ready to explode before he
+rammed his big prick in her. He could wait a little while longer. His
+face disappeared into the soft furrow between her legs again, his
+industrious tongue going unerringly to her throbbing clitoris in its
+fleshy folds at the apex of her softly hair-ringed pussy.
+
+Maddeningly, he licked, and she felt herself slipping into a crescendo
+of intense pleasure, as lightning sensations flashed arcingly in her to
+build into mammoth, surging, electric waves of ecstatic desire.
+
+Unconsciously, uncontrollably but instinctively, her hips moved in time
+to the insanely licking tongue of the tall youth, while at the same
+time, she thrust her mounding breasts upward into her brother's face,
+wanting them both, wanting more and more of everything sensual and
+sexual, and she knew, somehow, that it was only a short way to the peak,
+to the time when she would explode in a frantic frenzy of orgasm ...
+cumming, cumming ... and cumming, again ... and again!
+
+Except when they had pressed them hard into her thighs, one on either
+side, neither of the two boys had touched her with their deliciously
+hardened pricks, but in her imagination she could see them ... feel them
+as they worked in her. She wanted it to be happening ... now! Oh, how
+she wanted it! God! Oh, God! Why are th-they teasing m-me? I want their
+big, hard c-cocks in me ... f- fucking me!
+
+Then, Donnie raised himself up, kneeling above her, his rampant hardness
+lancing out at an acute angle upward, its menacing length almost
+frightening to her. He was saying words, now, but they were not directed
+at her. "God damn it, Ray ... I can't wait any longer! Why don't we turn
+her over ... you take her from the back ... and she can suck me off at
+the same time!"
+
+Kneeling up and leaving her seething genitals, momentarily, Ray agreed,
+"Whatever's fair, man! I'm with you on that!"
+
+As she lay there on the bed, prone, between the two kneeling boys,
+Charity had a fleeting thought: It was as though she were a sacrificial
+offering ... and the two boys were pagan high priests who offered up her
+body on the altar bed of the Great God Sex. A second thought followed:
+Dear God! I-I hadn't thought of that! That's the way ... I can t-take
+both of them ... a-at the same time!
+
+Then, in her memory, she saw, again, the perverted way in which that
+strange man had fucked her mother's mouth, and she was aghast, rejecting
+the idea almost as soon as it had formed in her befogged brain. N-No!
+God! I-I couldn't!
+
+She felt herself being shifted, her body being moved to positions to
+suit them as though she were a marionette on the end of a
+puppet-master's string. They turned her over and placed her on her
+knees, her buttocks in the air only inches, she realized, dimly,
+separating her widespread cunt from the massive, rock-hard cock that
+stemmed from Ray's hairy loins. How obscene! It's like animals!
+
+Charity's next sensation brought a delicious sigh to her lips, as she
+felt Ray slide his hands, appreciatively over the rounded, soft
+protuberances of her naked buttocks; then his finger was teasing against
+her vaginal furrow, and she felt him insert one, two ... and finally
+three fingers in the liquid depths between her open legs, moving them in
+and out slowly and gently. She knew his purpose, after a moment; he was
+stretching her. He had realized that she would have been too small and
+tight for him, and she was thankful that he had taken care to insure her
+pleasure. At that moment, she loved him ... loved him almost as much as
+her brother. Oh! It felt so good!
+
+Meanwhile, Don, who had been kneeling at her side, knee-walked himself
+around until he was in front of her and sat back on his heels. His
+hardened member, long and pulsing, pointed straight up at her face. She,
+impulsively, turned her face away from it. There seemed to be something
+wicked and evil in seeing his cock so close up. Dear God! It's so big!
+How could I-I ever get it in m- my mouth?
+
+"What's the matter, Char?" her brother asked, reaching both hands out to
+her cheeks and bringing her face around to him, again.
+
+She looked at him through agonized eyes. "I-I just c-can't do it ...
+D-Donnie ... I keep r-remembering that awful man ... a-and what h-he did
+t-to mom ..." she groaned brokenly.
+
+"What's to worry, Sis ... that guy was some kind of sadist! I'll teach
+you how to do it right," he assured her.
+
+Ray, on his knees behind her kneeling body, moved in closer, now, and
+withdrew his fingers from her moistly ready pussy, his hands going,
+then, to her white, smoothly rounded buttocks to caress and massage
+them.
+
+Then, as he allowed one hand to continue its wandering search of her
+exquisitely formed legs, his other hand reached down to massage and
+fondle his hardened, massive cock. His long-fingered hand worked the
+foreskin back and forth over the bulbous, blood- inflated head, and a
+few drops of the thick, colorless lubricant spread over the shiny,
+reddish surface of his throbbing cock-head.
+
+Slowly, almost reluctantly, he took his hand away, and his prick stood
+out rigid and throbbing, his heartbeat evident in its pulsing readiness.
+His avid eyes were glued to her upturned and undulant pussy, the
+flowered-open, moist cunt attracting him like a beacon, guiding him to
+the tiny bearded lips, and he could see that she was more than ready to
+receive his aching cock into her clasping cuntal passage.
+
+Placing both hands, now on her waist where it curved in, swelling down
+to her hips and feeling the warm, softness of her curling young pubic
+hair, he pulled her back toward him, until the pulsating head of his
+steel-hardened penis was brushing, teasingly, up against the warm, moist
+furrow of her pussy.
+
+The sudden, warm contact brought a moan of need to her lips, "OOoooh,
+Ray ... go ahead and do it ... put it in ... a-and fuck m- me ...!"
+
+Her use of the obscene word was like a spur to him. He ground out at
+her, "Reach back ... and guide it in!"
+
+Hesitatingly, she put a tiny, trembling hand back under and between her
+thighs to reach out for the massive, blood-inflated cock that waited
+there to enter her now greedily throbbing depths, but her hand stopped
+short. She couldn't bring herself to touch it.
+
+"Put it in ... Goddamn it! Put your hand around my cock and put it in
+that tight, little cunt of yours!" he commanded.
+
+"I-It's so b-big ..." she whimpered.
+
+Suddenly, viciously, he slapped her flat-handed across the white,
+rounded buttocks, his hand leaving a pink imprint on her velvety flesh.
+The sudden pain of his blow galvanized her into instant action, as she
+yelped in pain and surprise. Her hand went out, grasped the tumescent,
+throbbing member waiting there and guided it to the trembling opening of
+her vagina. Simultaneously, he pulled back on her hips, forcefully, the
+heart-shaped head of his long, hard cock sliding with a tight resistance
+into her moistly hot passage, the pressure he exerted as he pulled her
+toward him impaling her and the elastic, coral flesh of her cuntal
+channel stretched painfully to receive him, even though he had used
+three of his fingers to prepare her earlier. Strange! She realized, as
+his cock sunk into her from behind, the slap with his hand hadn't really
+hurt her; there seemed to be something of pleasure in it, too, and she
+knew that it was so. It was a pleasure-pain that bordered on ecstasy.
+
+He stopped short, not allowing full penetration, yet. Only his giant,
+blood-inflated head was in her, teasing and stretching the tender, moist
+flesh of her young, seething pussy. As he held himself, immobile, he
+felt her move back toward him, as her cunt tried hungrily to absorb more
+of his massive hardness deeper into the searingly sensitive channel.
+
+Ray squeezed and massaged at her hips and buttocks, running his hands
+over her naked backside incessantly; then he began to shove his
+tumescent prick into her throbbing pussy with slow and inexorable
+pressure, deeper and deeper into her, feeling the ring of muscle at the
+opening contract around the massive girth of his hardened member, and it
+seemed to him, almost as though her tight, moist vagina was sucking him
+into her, setting off tantalizing sparks of further stimulation in his
+sensitive, blood-heated member.
+
+With a final, forceful flexing motion of his hips he drove the last few
+inches of his aching cock deep into her quivering depths, his loins
+smacking up tight against and flattening her upturned ass cheeks.
+
+The force of his plunge into her brought an involuntary gasp from
+Charity's lips. Her lips rounded as his hairy loins smacked into her
+full, rounded buttocks, and his long, hard cock went all the way in to
+the very limit, the monstrous head flicking past her womb to lodge
+solidly against the back wall of her vaginal sheath.
+
+She was jolted forward as Ray rammed his hard maleness into her, and her
+slightly opened lips brushed lightly against the velvet tip of her
+brother's rampant prick. She hadn't realized that it would be that soft,
+but she recoiled from the contact.
+
+"Go ahead, Sis ... just open your mouth, now ... and let it slip right
+in!" Donnie said. He moved himself closer to her, allowing the tip of
+his shiny, blood-inflated cock to rest, solidly, against her soft, pink
+lips.
+
+Now, there was no further backing away, and as the warmth of his erect
+member was transmitted to her lips, she felt a thrill that she couldn't
+identify.
+
+Donnie went on, "Cover your teeth with your lips ... and open your
+mouth, Charity! You're going to learn how to suck cock, now!" His voice
+was brittle commanding.
+
+Under the impetus of that unidentified thrill which she now recognized
+as anticipation, she remembered that she had almost halfway been tempted
+to this very act ... when they had done it in Donnie's room. Silently,
+she corrected herself. The night Donnie .... f-fucked me ... for the
+first time!
+
+Closing her eyes, she opened her lips, tentatively, and Donnie inched
+himself toward her, pushing with his legs to enter the velvety head of
+his aching cock into her still resisting mouth.
+
+"Take it ... damn it!" he hissed at her. "Take it all!"
+
+Charity ovalled her mouth more, opening her jaws, slightly, and heeding
+his instructions, she folded her lips over her teeth, knowing,
+instinctively, that she must, so that she wouldn't hurt him. Then,
+slowly, as he pressed, firmly, she was forced to part her lips even
+more, and the great head of his rampant prick was imbedded in the moist
+warmth of her oral cavern.
+
+Donnie exulted within himself. She's taking it! The sensations on the
+head of his cock, as she used her tongue, now, to lick at it,
+swirlingly, were almost making him go out of his mind.
+
+The huge presence in her mouth was like nothing she had ever
+experienced. There was a moment of hesitation ... of doubt, but once it
+was there, locked immovably in her warm mouth, she flicked out her
+tongue and moved it around the blood-engorged crown, savoring the
+pungent flavor of it and finding it exciting ... something she had not
+expected. After a few moments, she hollowed her cheeks and sucked on it,
+experimentally; as she did it, she felt the throbbing tremor of
+excitement her action was causing in Donnie.
+
+Behind her, his big cock buried to the hilt in the moist confines of her
+softly clasping cunt, the other boy, without warning suddenly withdrew
+it several inches, until just the tip of it remained in her,
+momentarily, and then rammed forward with all his young animal strength,
+his lust-filled member tunneling back into her with the force of an
+express train. As his hairy loins smacked into her, resoundingly, her
+body jerked, rocking forward on her knees and elbows, and instantly, her
+whole mouth was filled with her brother's lengthy, pulsating cock.
+
+With Donnie's hardened, blood-inflated prick now imbedded deep in her
+throat, she gagged, slightly, and closed her eyes, to help her control
+the momentary feeling, using her tongue along the under side of the
+massive shaft in an attempt to dislodge it, but the tantalizing, sucking
+action on the sensitive cock-head only incited Donnie to force it
+further up into her mouth.
+
+Rocking forward on his knees, behind her, Ray flexed his expanding prick
+deep in her moist, cuntal depths and was rewarded to feel her own
+countering contractions, the walls of her vaginal passage clasping him
+in a sheath of insanely sensate flesh; meanwhile, his hands continued to
+move on her, unceasingly, caressing and massaging her quivering thighs
+and buttocks, his fingers going down underneath her kneeling body along
+her flat belly, as he reached around her upturned behind with his long
+arms, and his long, middle finger went into the hair-lined furrow to
+find her throbbingly sensitive clitoris. It was erectly alert and
+pulsating under his finger as he stroked the miniature phallus,
+teasingly.
+
+Within her, every fiber of Charity's being was responding to the two
+boys, the electric sexual desires building massive charges of heat
+lightning in her loins that threatened to arc completely out of control,
+to consume her ... to goad her into complete submission to her burning
+desires.
+
+Suddenly, she couldn't stand it any longer; the prolonged, teasing
+playfulness had to come to an end. She had to move on to the next part
+of the sexual cycle ... the active moving phase. She knew it was time;
+her whole being demanded Ray's long, hard rod of flesh to begin surging
+in and out of her palpitating, now unbearably hungry pussy. She wanted
+it, wantonly and recklessly, spearing up inside her completely.
+
+When she had first felt his brother's friend's blood-engorged prick
+entering her, spreading and stretching her cuntal passage, pausing for a
+moment then sliding into her to its full length, she could have fainted
+from the pure joy of it, the wild sensations of his flexing shaft
+eliciting instinctive and involuntary movements of her own, her vagina
+seeming to act on its own, to suck him up, absorb him, full length, into
+her expectant, quivering belly. She moved back against him, rocking on
+her knees, her buttocks moving in tiny circles, signaling her need to
+him.
+
+Ray knew then that she was ready for him, ready to take his
+lust-inflated cock, all of it, poundingly, into her seething,
+desire-ridden cunt to rock her with sexual power, a power that would
+bring her to the heights of ecstasy ... and he was ready, too, the ache
+in his throbbingly swollen cock almost too much for him to bear waiting
+any longer.
+
+Moving then, slowly, with long, smooth strokes, kneeling behind her,
+strong hands clasping her hips, his own loins flexing fluidly, he began
+to piston his aching cock in and out of her moist, clasping cuntal
+passage. He didn't grind or ram; rather, he established a steady
+stroking motion into her hot clasping passage that did not, as yet, hit
+all the way up to the bottom of her womb. He didn't want to rush
+himself, or hurry her too much; there was still plenty of time, so he
+stroked her, smoothly and slowly, waiting for her response. He knew it
+would come, shortly ... and when it did, he would give her everything he
+had with piledriver force! Wait! There's still time!
+
+Now, his hand cupped her full-rounded buttocks, squeezing and massaging,
+then drifted down the widespread cleft, his finger searching there for
+the secret, puckered, little nether mouth that nestled between the
+working, trembling mounds.
+
+The tall youth's finger probed at the tiny, brown ring then circled it,
+teasingly, before he slipped it down further to moisten it in the
+viscous fluids of her cuntal opening.
+
+Then, with his long, lubricated middle finger, he probed at the warm,
+spongy opening between her full, flexing ass cheeks. He found it and
+pressed into it, slowly and gently, to the first knuckle. Her body
+jerked once, jockeying forward away from the unnatural presence in her
+backside, then, unexplainably, she screwed her trembling loins back on
+his finger until it slipped through the resisting ring of muscle and it
+was absorbed, fully, his palm flat against the wildly flexing cheeks of
+her white, perfectly sculpted buttocks.
+
+"Oh! OOOOooooh!" she groaned. "That h-hurts ...!"
+
+Ray gave a short, raucous laugh. "You mean it hurts good ... don't you?"
+he asked.
+
+In a sudden flash of insight, she realized that he was right. "Y-Yes ...
+oh, yeeeeeesssss! It does! I-It h-hurts ... good!" she murmured.
+
+As she jerked away from Ray's finger in her backside, she had,
+instinctively, lifted her head back and away from Donnie's prick that
+was still imbedded deeply in her throat. His massive cock pulled,
+moistly, from her mouth as she moaned with the first pain of it, but
+Donnie would have none of that. He reached out for her head and guided
+her once more to it, saying, gutturally, "Come on, Sis ... stay with
+it!" Brutally, he shoved his sensate cock back into her mouth. "Keep
+sucking!" he ordered.
+
+She could do nothing else! Her ovalled lips were filled, again, his
+hardened flesh deep in her throat. Desperately, she swirled her warmly
+moist tongue around and around it, then hollowed her cheeks as she
+sucked on it.
+
+"Now ... start to move your head back and forth on it!" her brother
+commanded.
+
+Instantly, she obeyed him, moving her head and, consequently, her whole
+torso back and forth, the length of him sliding, easily, in and out of
+her mouth, rhythmically.
+
+As she moved, she counterpointed Ray's pistoning cock that moved
+smoothly in her clasping cuntal passage from behind, his member
+throbbingly aware of her movements against him.
+
+Charity's breath began to come more deeply and her eyes were glazing as
+the sensations in her belly, in the depths of her vagina became a
+raging, unquenchable fire, except in rapturous orgasm ... and as she
+moved between the two boys, she suddenly realized that she was filled,
+completely filled ... in all her bodily openings. She had never known
+that it was possible.
+
+Now! Behind her, Ray couldn't wait any longer; she was responding. She
+was fucking back, her buttocks squirming back against his hairy loins,
+the moving sheath of her warm, moist pussy inciting him, bringing him to
+the very brink of his own rapture. He had to give her all he had, now!
+With a deep-throated groan, he flicked his hips forward and began to
+plunge his steel-hard rod of flesh deep into her pulsing, now needful
+cunt.
+
+With pile-driving force, he rammed into her, driving his ever- expanding
+young cock deep into the searing, coraline depths of her, his pubic hair
+smacking into his own hand between them where his long finger drubbed up
+into the soft sponginess of her anus. Under the double ravishment of her
+loins, she groaned in pleasure-pain, the exquisite sensations now
+beginning to scale the full heights of passion.
+
+As he soared into her, Ray could feel the bulging presence of his finger
+through the thin separating tissue of flesh between her back passage and
+her vaginal vault. It contacted his lust-inflated cock-head on each
+in-out movement. It was a series of wild, unbelievable sensations that
+incited him to ever more powerful thrustings into the tight moistness of
+her seething young pussy.
+
+Ray knew that the fiery dam in his balls would have to give way, soon.
+He could feel his orgasm nearing, the ache in his sensate cock becoming
+almost unbearable. Quickly, he pulled his finger from her anal passage;
+there was a slight pop and a faint hiss as it slipped out of the
+puckered ring of flesh; then looking down, he watched with fascination
+as the hardened rod of his prick rode in and out, poundingly, glistening
+ivory-white with viscous moisture.
+
+Grasping her hips with both hands, he began jackhammering it into her.
+It was like a monstrous pole, pulsing and alive, sliding in and out of
+the smooth wet depths of her hotly clenching cunt, his hairy loins
+smacking, now, up against the round protuberances of her full buttocks
+and into the hairless valley between them.
+
+In front of her, her brother knelt, his lust-inflated cock deep in his
+sister's throat. He looked down at his own hardness, the saliva bathed
+rod of flesh glistening and disappearing to the root right into her tiny
+ovaled mouth, her lips creeping up over him to devour it completely,
+then as she moved her head back, several inches of his long youthful
+prick was revealed, moistly white. As he watched, he could see tiny
+fleshy portions of her lips pulled out on withdrawal, then stuffed back
+in again when she absorbed it deep into her throat, her lips sliding,
+moistly and easily along his hard shaft of flesh.
+
+Charity had at first felt revulsion when her brother had forced her to
+take his cock into her mouth. She had gagged and felt sick, but with the
+building rapture in her loins, the tension of impending orgasm that she
+knew must come soon, she began to experience a definite erotic, sexy
+sensation, centering around her mouth and throat as his hard young cock
+moved in and out of her oral cavern with each rhythmic motion of her own
+head.
+
+Suddenly, she surrendered to the salacious sensations of the double
+entry into her body: her brother's friend's thundering cock behind her
+soaring into her hot, moist cunt ... and Don's, hard and long, slipping
+easily, now, into her warm receptive mouth. She reached out a hand to
+between her brother's thighs and fondled the tight, wrinkled sac
+containing his sperm-swollen testicles. To her, it was an unexplainable
+paradox. That which she had reviled, earlier, now had become something
+she could accept ... even like. Now, it was a desire. She wanted to do
+it!
+
+Somewhat dazedly, she dimly wondered whether the two potent boys would
+tear her apart, as Ray, behind her on his knees thrust ever more
+powerfully into her ... and as Don, in front began to move in
+counterpoint to her moving mouth on his hardened cock; however, there
+was, among them, a concert of rhythm, as smoothly, powerfully, she was
+fucked, without mercy in both orifices of her sexually responsive body,
+the rapture building in her every moment that the exquisite double
+ravishment continued.
+
+Two of them ... my brother and his friend ... and both at the same time!
+I can't believe it!
+
+Now, to Charity, the mounting, sensuous ecstasy at the very core of her
+being began to explode inside her, deep in her belly. It was her coming
+peak, her orgasmic release. It won't be long, now! Soon! Soon! ... And
+I'll cum ... and cum!
+
+Then, she was aware that Ray, pounding into her from behind was almost
+ready to cum, spewingly, into her moist, hungry depths, the force and
+rapidity of his powerful thrusts into her buffeting her like an
+out-of-control pile driver.
+
+It hadn't occurred to Charity that her brother would cum right into her
+mouth. She sensed his urgency, the head of his cock seeming to grow ever
+larger as he came nearer and nearer the time when he would cum ... but
+had she thought of it, in advance, the very idea of his viscous semen
+jetting into her throat would have revulsed her. Instinctively, she
+began to move faster on him, sliding her mouth rapidly up and down the
+moist rod of flesh; then, resting on both elbows she reached out to
+grasp his muscular, working thighs.
+
+Don felt his ejaculation cumming, deep up in his belly, and he reached
+out to take his sister's face in both hands to hold her while he flexed
+his hips to drive his great, hard cock deeper up into her warm mouth ...
+until he came. His white, hot semen jetted from the tip of his expanding
+cock, showering the interior of her mouth with cascades of viscous sperm
+that forced her to swallow, again and again to clear it from her throat
+as he slammed his spewing prick hard up into her mouth, almost brutally
+... and he held himself there, immobile, as he shot his hot cum deep
+into her working throat.
+
+"Damn! I'm cummmming ... Sis!" he gasped between clenched teeth.
+
+His sister was helpless, now, in the grip of her own near orgasm. It was
+coming to her, soaringly, the rapture of the moment blocking out all
+else ... even any revulsion she might have felt as she voraciously
+swallowed the sweet pungent-like semen filling her mouth.
+
+She ground her buttocks back against the other young boys, squirming and
+rotating her quivering hips expectantly, waiting impatiently, now, for
+the time bomb of her sensuality to explode inside her. Now, faster and
+faster, harder and longer, Ray slaved, his unsatiated cock pistoning in
+and out of her moist, young sheath of pussy flesh without let-up or
+mercy, until with a panting groan his viscid cum hosed through him,
+searingly, to splash far up in the depths of her vaginal vault, his
+wildly jerking cock pumping crazily as he grasped a full, rounded ass
+cheek in each hand and squeezed the white, plaint flesh of her in
+doughlike rolls through his long, lean fingers.
+
+"Christ!" he grunted. "Here it is ... Doll!"
+
+Then ... it was there for her, too! She clutched her brother to her and
+rammed her buttocks back hard against his friend when she felt her own
+orgasm breaking forth in her. She would have screamed out with the
+pleasure of it, wantonly, but for the massive presence of her brother's
+cock still buried deep in her straining throat. Don, on his part,
+pressed his still spewing organ even more deeply into her mouth, hurting
+her lips as he pressured his loins into her face, and his deliciously
+pungent semen jetted into her hungrily gulping mouth.
+
+All three of them came together, within seconds of each other. The two
+boys clutched greedily at her, rubbing, smoothing and caressing her
+naked curves and breasts with their hands, their wildly pumping cocks
+boring relentlessly into her, until finally, the last of their hot,
+white sperm was drained from them ... and they released her, the heights
+of their orgasms beginning to subside, their hard, erect cocks pulsing
+less and less and returning to a more flaccid state. Then, at almost the
+same time, the two boys, completely satiated, pulled away from her. Ray
+heaved himself back, his prick pulling moistly out of her semen- filled
+vagina to collapse heavily on the edge of the big bed. Don, collapsed
+crosswise of the bed with an enormous sigh of pleasure and murmured,
+"That's the most ... Sis! Damn! I'm drained ... I feel like I'm sucked
+inside out!"
+
+As they pulled away from her, Charity slid down to lie on her stomach.
+She was too overcome by the powerful release to speak. She could only
+moan, "Oh! OOOoooh! OooooOOOhH!"
+
+Ray reached out after a few moments and patted her, affectionately, on
+her upturned bottom. "You were just great, Charity ... after we have
+another little drink ... and rest up a little ... we ought to go at it,
+again ..."
+
+Her reaction was vehement unexpected. "No! Th-There w-won't be any more!
+Y-You got what you wanted ... now I want to leave!" she grated out at
+him.
+
+"Make her stay, Don!" Ray said, turning to face her brother.
+
+"She said she wanted to leave ..." Don told him, "and that's the way it
+is!" Then, to her, "Get dressed, Sis!"
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+Charity had gathered up her panties and other clothing and fled to the
+bathroom where she locked herself in to dress and put herself in order
+again.
+
+In spite of the fact that she had, indeed, had a tremendous orgasm with
+the two boys, she had regained her straight-thinking processes, again,
+soon after the orgiastic, three-way, sexual debauchment ... and she knew
+that she was right in refusing to continue. She was glad that her
+brother, Don, had agreed to take her away. In truth, she really didn't
+know what she would have done ... if he had insisted, also, that she
+stay. His agreement had restored a measure of her faith in him, for
+there had been several instances in the last few days when she had been
+sure that he had betrayed her. At this point, he was all she had of her
+family. With a shudder she remembered why she had left the house that
+afternoon; it had been to escape possible molestation by the man she now
+knew to be her stepfather. She would have to tell Don .... on the way
+back to that dismal house.
+
+* * *
+
+Putting her mouth close to Don's ear, she shouted above the roar of the
+engine, "Don ... I'm hungry. Can we stop somewhere ....? Besides, I-I
+want to talk to you!"
+
+"Sure!" he yelled back. "I'll pull into the first place I see."
+
+Over a pair of tacos apiece, Charity, somewhat haltingly, confided in
+her brother, telling him of her very real fears about their father.
+
+"I-I just know ... that he's thinking it ... a-and waiting for his
+chance to ... d-do something t-to m-me ..."
+
+"Let's lay it out, Sis ...!" Don said, bluntly. "What you're saying is
+... you think the old man wants to get between your legs .... right?"
+
+She blushed. "Y-Yes ..."
+
+"How do you know ... has he said anything ... done anything?"
+
+"Well ... n-no ..." she admitted, "but ... th-there's something about
+the way h-he looks at m-me ... like he was u- undressing me ... mentally
+..."
+
+Don recognized himself in her description ... and it was his turn to
+flush, pinkly. Hell! The only difference between me and the old man is
+... I've already had her ... twice! What he said to his sister was:
+"That's possible ... any man would flip for you ... including him!"
+
+"Will you ... t-take care of m-me ... Don ... and make sure it n-never
+happens ...?" she asked.
+
+"Like how ...?"
+
+"Don't ever l-let him be alone w-with me!" she answered, with
+conviction.
+"All right, Char ..." he agreed. "...But, after all he is your father
+... and ..."
+
+"... And, you're m-my brother!" she cut in. "A-And ... it happened t-to
+us ..."
+
+"You're right ... and you've made your point!"
+
+"Then ... y-you'll do it ...?"
+
+"Hell, yes!" he gritted. "It's the least I can do for you ... now!"
+
+* * *
+
+"Hide it somewhere in your room," her brother told her.
+
+"Okay."
+
+"... And, yell like hell ... if anything happens!"
+
+"I-I will!"
+
+"Good! ... But, don't lock me out, Char ..."
+
+"I-I'll have to ... Don! It can n-never, never happen ... again!"
+
+"Never's a long time!" he said.
+
+"I know!"
+
+They rode along in silence, each absorbed in thoughts of their own. It
+was Charity who spoke first. "Don ...?" she asked. "How are we going to
+get into the house ... w-without h-him knowing it ....?"
+
+"We'll go in through the back!"
+
+Don turned off the avenue onto their street. Just before reaching the
+ramshackle house they had called home for so long, he silenced the
+engine and coasted into the driveway. Quickly, they dismounted, as Don
+parked the motor bike, and hurried around to the rear of the old house.
+Going in ahead of his sister, Don gingerly opened the kitchen door that
+gave onto the back porch. From there, he could see nor hear nothing. He
+signaled Charity to stay on the back porch.
+
+Walking through the kitchen and dining room into the living room, he
+stopped short when he saw his father stretched out on the lumpy sofa. He
+seemed to be asleep, but as Don came a little closer, he realized the
+man was dead drunk.
+
+"It's all right, Char!" he called out. "He's laid out drunk .... and
+sleeping it off!"
+
+Charity came to stand beside her brother. She looked down at him where
+he lay like a lump of dough, slack-faced and unconscious. Her compassion
+for him came to the fore, even in the face of her strong revulsion.
+
+"Oh, Donnie ... he should be put to bed ..."
+
+"Hell ... let him sleep it off here ... where he passed out!"
+
+"No ... that sofa's uncomfortable ... and he should be covered up ... so
+..."
+
+"That's something else, Sis! One minute you're afraid of him .... scared
+to death he's going to try something with you ... and the next, you're
+the all-American mother!" he grunted in disgust.
+
+"He's still your father!"
+
+Don glanced at her, puzzled by her strange statement. He's still YOUR
+father! Damn it! What does she mean?
+
+It was but a heart's beat ... and Charity realized what she had said.
+Quickly, she added, "... And mine, too ..."
+
+"Yeah ... well, like maybe you're right ... I'll help you put him to
+bed, then ..."
+
+Together, they half carried, half walked Gabe Scott into his bedroom.
+Don stripped off the drunken man's trousers and shirt; then, clad only
+in his underwear, they tucked him, snugly, into the double bed.
+
+That task finished, Don picked up his father's garments to drape them
+across the back of the vanity chair. An envelope fluttered out of the
+shirt pocket, and as it lay on the floor, he recognized their mother's
+handwriting.
+
+Charity recognized it, too! Swiftly, she swooped down to pick up the
+envelope. Oh! It's mom's letter t-to me ... a-and he found it! He knows
+... a-about m-me ... now!
+
+... But, Don was quicker. He scooped the letter from the floor, saw that
+it was addressed to his sister, but didn't surrender it to her.
+
+"That's mine ... D-Donnie!" Her face flushed, brightly. "Give it t-to
+me!"
+
+"I know ... but it's mom's writing!" he countered. "... And she did
+leave a note ... didn't she!?"
+
+"It's just for m-me! I-I don't know how he found it ..."
+
+"You hid it?" he queried. "Why ...?"
+
+"... B-Because ... i-it's personal ..." she choked, twin tears appearing
+in her eyes.
+
+Gabe Scott's intention to remain sober had gone down the drain, as so
+many things had with him, but now, lying in the bed, in his own bedroom,
+he swam back to partial consciousness through the fog of alcohol in his
+brain. Don and Charity were there, in the room, their voices somewhat
+strident as they argued about the note. Charity! She's back!
+
+Raising himself on a none too steady elbow, he said, "So ... you li'l
+bastard bitch ... you came back?"
+
+Charity whirled to face him, horror-stricken; then without a word, she
+ran from the bedroom, through the living room, the dining room and into
+her own bedroom. Crossing to the connecting door to the bathroom, she
+shot the bolt, locking it, then digging the new door-locking device out
+of her purse, she fitted it to her bedroom door. Not until she was
+completely locked in did she remember that her brother still had the
+all-revealing letter in his possession.
+
+Dear God! I-I hope Donnie d-doesn't read i-it ... too.
+
+Donnie had watched her as she fled, and when he heard her slide the bolt
+to the bathroom door, he turned back to face his father on the bed where
+he struggled with the blankets trying to sit up. He mumbled, "Where'd
+she go?"
+
+"She's gone to her room ... dad ..."
+
+"Just le' me get my hands on her ..."
+
+"You just cool it ... dad! Stay in bed and sleep it off!" Don's voice
+had a steely quality Gabe had never heard before.
+
+"What th' hell's this ... my own son telling me what t' do?!"
+
+"Yeah ... that's right! ... And, like keep your hands off of Charity!"
+
+"You makin' threats ...?" Gabe blustered.
+
+"No ... just laying it on you ... like the way it is!"
+
+Gabe made another effort to get up off the bed, but Don pushed him
+prone, again, and told him, "You better sleep it off, dad!"
+
+Dimly, through his befogged brain, Gabe Scott knew that he was in no
+condition to argue or fight. Yeah ... sleep it off ... tomorrow ... I'll
+take care of both of 'em ... tomorrow. He turned away, curled himself
+into a ball and growled, "Get th' hell out of here!"
+
+Don left the bedroom, Charity's letter still in his hand. I wonder what
+in hell's so important ... and so personal in this?
+
+Closing the bedroom door, he flopped into the overstuffed chair,
+considered the envelope for a moment and came to his decision. He would
+read it. Charity probably wouldn't like it ... but his curiosity had
+been aroused. Personal, or not ... he had to know the contents.
+
+Removing the sheets from the envelope, he began to read. He read the
+letter twice, to absorb all that was in it. He whistled between his
+teeth. "Well ...!"
+
+His reaction was not extreme. He took it in stride. Damn! I see why it's
+so important to Char! She really had it laid on her .... but good! Poor
+little gal! ... But, Christ! It sure changes things ... that makes me
+and Char only half-brother and sister!
+
+He thought about it for a moment: ... And, dad knows it, too! He found
+the letter where Char had hidden it! Hell! No wonder she's scared!
+
+Carrying the letter with him, he went to his own room, still thinking as
+he stretched out on his bed. There's one thing, for sure! Charity can't
+stay here! ... But, I don't have enough of a stake to get us out! I'll
+have to do something about that, right away ... like tonight!
+
+Glancing out the window, Don saw that the sun was almost down. I'll see
+if Ray'll help me ... he's got that big .45 automatic ...
+
+Then, he slept for an hour. He awoke refreshed and went into the kitchen
+to find some food. There wasn't much to eat, but he threw together a
+hasty snack and began wolfing it down.
+
+Charity heard him rummaging in the kitchen and came out to join him. She
+sat down near him, her eyes downcast.
+
+"Y-You read mom's letter ..."
+
+"Yeah ... I had to ... to find out why it was so damned important to you
+..."
+
+"Then ... y-you know ... a-all about mom ... a-and m-me?"
+
+"Yeah ..." he mumbled around a mouthful of food. "I'm going to get you
+out of here!"
+
+"You are ...? Oh, Donnie ... I-I was hoping y-you'd say that!" She was
+ecstatic with joy. "I-I just couldn't stay h- here!"
+
+"It'd be hard ..." he agreed.
+
+"It'd be impossible!"
+
+"Don't worry, Char ..." he grinned. "I'll take care of you ....
+somehow!"
+
+Don didn't tell Charity what he planned to do. Christ! She's got enough
+to worry about! Right after he finished his plate of food, he arose from
+the table and told his sister, "He'll probably sleep all night ... but
+stay in your room, anyway ... with the doors locked! I'm going out,
+tonight ... for a while."
+
+Charity showed her disappointment in her quick frown of disapproval and
+her dull, "Oh ..."
+
+Quickly, he added, "But, not for long ..."
+
+"Why a-are you going ... l-leaving me a-alone ...?"
+
+"Damn it, Char!" he snapped. "You'll be all right! I've got to find a
+way to get us out of here ... for good!"
+
+On impulse, then, he leaned down and kissed her, quickly, full on the
+mouth. She was taken by surprise. She gasped, "D-Don ..."
+
+"Now, get off my back ... and be sure to stay in your room!"
+
+Donnie didn't really know why he had kissed her, but there was a strong
+feeling in him, at that instant, that he loved his sister more than
+anything else in the world.
+
+... And, he knew, in the back of his mind, that there was a strong
+element of danger in what he planned to do. He thrilled to it. There was
+a challenge in the danger of it.
+
+He left her sitting there, perplexed and puzzled and went directly to
+his own room, locking the door, securely, behind him. Swiftly, he took
+the snub-nosed .38 from its hiding place and slipped it into his
+waistband, put on his jacket and stocking cap and left the house through
+the back door.
+
+Striding to his big motorcycle he started it and swept out of the
+driveway to roar off down the street toward the avenue. Damn it! I hated
+to leave her there ... but I don't know any other way to do it!
+
+* * *
+
+"Don ... like don't make so much noise, man! What do you want .... this
+time of night?"
+
+Looking at the tall youth, critically, Don knew, on the instant, that
+Ray was stoned ... probably on pot.
+
+"Well ... like what are you toked up on, Ray?"
+
+Elaborately, the other invited him in and closed the door, before
+answering, "I got me some hash, man ... the best!"
+
+"And you're stoned ... all by yourself?
+
+"Of course ... man except for little old Marcia ..."
+
+"Marcia ... who?"
+
+"Just little old me ... Marcy Lunceford ..."
+
+Don was startled by her voice, but was, instantly, agape with surprise
+when he turned to see her. She was completely nude as she walked from
+the hallway into the living room and lowered herself to the sofa,
+stretching out on it and arranging herself, provocatively, sure of her
+impact on him. She went on, then, "Come on over here, lover boy ... I
+want to see you close up ..."
+
+He gulped; the memory of her that night, in her yard, came flashing back
+to him. She was even more beautiful than he had remembered.
+
+Sitting down beside her, he said, "Okay here I am, now what?"
+
+Marcy ran a trailing hand over his thigh. She smiled a tight, coy little
+smile and said, "Ray's been telling me some interesting little things
+about you ..."
+
+"That right?" he said with some nonchalance ... but his heart skipped a
+beat. "Like what?" He glanced up at Ray in time to catch him trying to
+signal Marcy to silence.
+
+If she saw, she chose to ignore it, as she went on, "Oh, things ..."
+
+Ray broke in, then, saying, "Want to join us, Don? The party's just
+starting ... and I've got some more hash ... What do you say, man?"
+
+"Maybe ... like ..." He turned back to Marcy and reached out to a
+full-rounding, naked breast, his hand cupping and caressing, her pink
+nipple coming to instant, alert erection. He took the berry-like bud
+between his fingers and squeezed it, hard. She winced and tried to pull
+away.
+
+"Oh! That hurts!"
+
+Leaning over, his mouth at her ear, he gritted in a low, deadly voice,
+"That's just for starters! I can think of lots more .... so you want to
+start telling me all those interesting little things Ray's been telling
+you ... about me?!"
+
+"N-No ...!" she said, loudly.
+
+In a narcotic haze, Ray had sat down, heavily, into an upholstered
+chair; now, he struggled to his feet and said, "What the hell's going
+on?"
+
+"Nothing ..." Don said, mildly, innocently.
+
+"He's th-threatening me ... trying to make me tell ... wh-what you ..."
+Marcy started.
+
+"Shut up, Marcy!" the tall youth shouted. "... Anyway, I didn't say
+anything ... that wasn't the truth.
+
+"You did tell her, though?" Don choked. "You lousy son-of-a- bitch!"
+
+Don was on his feet, instantly, a red veil of anger in his snapping
+eyes. He balled his fists and attacked with fury. Two hard-swinging
+blows brought the gangly youth down. Ray fell, heavily, to the floor,
+blood welling from nose and mouth. He was unconscious.
+
+Don looked down on his crumpled figure, contemptuously, "Some goddamned
+friend you turned out to be ... you bastard!"
+
+Turning back to Marcy, he grunted, "You ready ... now?"
+
+She looked at him in wide-eyed terror. "Y-You won't h-hurt me?"
+
+"Start talking, bitch!"
+
+She put on a fetching smile, stood to her feet and came across the
+living room to him. Her arms went around him and she lifted her mouth to
+him to be kissed. Damn! She was desirable ... but he would not allow
+himself to be distracted ... yet.
+
+Her naked loins undulated against the growing bulge inside his jeans,
+and unconsciously, his arms went around her, his hands grasping a white,
+smoothly rounded buttock in each. He dug in, hard, the satiny flesh
+rolling out in ridges between his strong fingers. Her hips jerked in
+toward him, and lie held her tight while she writhed up against him.
+
+He grated in her ear, "Later with the sex ... Right now, you're telling
+me all that louse told you!"
+
+Marcy gasped, "He d-didn't tell me v-very much ..."
+
+Suddenly, Don raised one hand and gave her a short, hard smack on her
+full, rounded buttocks. "What?" he demanded.
+
+"OOooh! P-Please, don't h-hurt me ...! I'll tell you! H-He said that
+you're l-laying your s-sister, Charity ... a-and that b- both of y-you
+fucked h-her ... at the s-same t-time ..."
+
+"Is that all?"
+
+"Y-Yes ... that's all except he w-was bragging about how he d- did it
+..." she added.
+
+"Now, listen!" Don ground out at her, holding her out at arm's length,
+his hands grasping her arms above the elbows. "Don't ever tell anybody
+else ... or by God, I'll ..." He didn't finish. He was not sure what he
+could do ... short of beating her -- or killing her -- to keep her
+quiet. It was a monstrous thought, and he recoiled from it.
+
+"Or you'll wh-what ...?" she trembled.
+
+Her beautiful, naked body, quivering in his grasp, suddenly inflamed and
+incited him. Goddamn it! He had to have her!
+
+"I'll show you, you bitch! I'm going to fuck you ... until you can't
+walk straight!"
+
+Marcy's eyes smoldered with instant desire. "Maybe y-you can .... and
+maybe you c-can't!" she challenged.
+
+The memory of the vicious, humiliating beating Don had suffered because
+of this girl turned him mean and hard. This was his chance! He'd even
+the score, once and for all.
+
+"Don't be so damned smug about it ... because you're going to get it
+rammed up into that teasing little belly of yours like you've never had
+it before!"
+
+With a sudden movement which took her completely by surprise, Don caught
+her by one wrist, as he released her upper arms, and twisted her arm
+behind her, turning her so that her back was toward him. Holding the
+armlock, he walked her down the hall and into the master bedroom, the
+same one he had been in with Charity and Ray during the afternoon.
+
+Marcy's automatic reaction was to cry out, but as she started to scream,
+Don clamped a hand over her mouth, while it was still in her throat.
+"Not one sound, bitch!" he commanded.
+
+He flung her headlong into a heap on the big bed. Instinctively, she
+curled herself into a protective ball. She didn't know what to expect
+from him ... a beating ... or sexual ravishment. He was acting like a
+madman.
+
+Then Don stepped back and stripped off his jacket. The butt of the .38
+stuck in the waistband of his jeans attracted her attention; her eyes
+rounded in real fright. He saw her reaction at the sight of the gun and
+reached down to remove it. Holding it up to her he chortled, "Nice ...
+huh? It's a great little equalizer! Nobody'll ever get the chance to
+beat me up, again ... like Jack Roberts and his goons!"
+
+"Y-You w-wouldn't use th-that ... would Y-You?"
+
+"Damned right ... I'll use it ... if I have to ...!" He laid the pistol
+on the double dresser.
+
+She was cowed and he knew it. He went on, commandingly, "Turn over on
+your back ... and spread those long legs of yours all the way out to the
+sides of the bed!"
+
+Marcy hesitated for a split second; then as she saw his glowering face
+and heard the steely tone of his voice, she moved to obey him, turning
+her body and arranging herself in the way he directed. There was
+something in his forcefulness, his commanding way that ignited a spark
+of desire in her. She had never before been treated in this manner;
+always before, she, herself, had been the dominant one.
+
+Now, she watched in fascination as Don unbuttoned his jeans, reached
+into his fly, and unsheathed his long, tumescent cock. It stood out,
+spearingly, from his loins, and she could see a few tufts of his pubic
+hair at the base of it. Wrapping a fist around its girth, he pulled the
+foreskin back to reveal the reddish- purple, blood-engorged head.
+
+Suddenly, he was on the bed, still fully clothed, his boots mussing the
+bedclothes, as he wedged himself between her outspread legs. He used a
+hand to guide his throbbing prick into the soft, hair-fringed opening of
+her cunt. Then, with a forceful thrust of his strong, young hips, he
+drove the anger-hardened member deep up into her dry, and as yet,
+unwanting vagina.
+
+She gasped with the pain and surprise of his vicious, unprepared
+intrusion. It felt to her as if a great, unpeeled log had been rammed
+into her.
+
+"OOOoooh! Oh, God ... D-Don! Th-That h-hurts!"
+
+"Just lay there and take it, you bitch!" he grimaced.
+
+Tears came to her eyes and rolled down her cheeks, as she realized his
+intentions. He was raping her ... punishing her for the things she had
+done to him before.
+
+Her thighs quivered and she felt them spread even more cruelly apart as
+his weight bore down on her forcing his huge, hardened rod of flesh
+deeper into her, searing her tender passage with hot pain. Her vaginal
+canal was being punished beyond reason; the huge cock invading her felt
+like hot, abrasive sandpaper as it went in ever deeper and deeper.
+Finally, the spongy head of his prick flicked her cervix and moved on
+past to lodge, solidly, against the farthest recess of her vaginal
+vault, and the rough material of his jeans, the buttons of his fly,
+smacked solidly up against the soft, resilient flesh of her sparsely
+hair-ringed pussy.
+
+Moans of pain issued from her lips. She begged, "D-Don ... p- please ...
+not like th-this ..."
+
+He didn't hear her. There was only one thing he wanted to do, now. He
+was going to screw her like a fuck machine until she begged for mercy.
+I'll fix her! The little bitch! She's had this coming for a long time!
+
+Then, not caring, not waiting for her natural lubrication, he withdrew
+until only the head of his lust-inflamed cock remained within her
+chafed, tender passage; with insane force he rammed it home in her,
+again and again, his prick a punishing cudgel in her inflamed passage.
+
+Again, she groaned, aloud. This time, though, it was a groan of growing
+arousal ... mixed with the terrible pain of his tormenting member as it
+pounded in and out of her tortured cuntal canal.
+
+Finally, tiny droplets of viscous lubricant exuded from the walls of her
+vagina, and the pain became less and less, the penetration of his
+ravishing prick deeper and deeper; she felt as though she were being
+split asunder each time his loins, still fully clothed, slammed into her
+nakedly soft genitals.
+
+Gritting his teeth against the chafing discomfort his precipitous
+entrance was causing him, also, Don fucked in and out of her, all his
+pentup fury concentrated in the punishing drubbing he was giving her.
+His hands gripped her body, squeezing her with sadistic force, then he
+dropped his body full upon her, taking a berrylike nipple in his mouth.
+He sucked on it until it grew and expanded, the areola puckering against
+his lips. Animalistic growls came from deep in his throat. Suddenly, he
+wanted to hurt her. He bit at the nipple and felt his teeth break the
+skin. His mouth was flooded with the salty taste of her blood.
+
+"AAAAAaaaaaggggh!" Marcy screamed. "P-Please ... Don ... dooooon't ...!"
+
+His bite hurt her. Unexplainably, though, lightning sensations slashed
+at her. God! She had never had it like this! He's raping me ... b-but I
+want him to ... I-I want him to fuck me u-until ... I can't stand it ...
+anymore!
+
+On every plunge Don made into her liquid, now muscularly contracting
+depths, he felt himself coming closer to his own orgasm. Actually, when
+he began his insane thrusting into her, he hadn't cared whether she came
+to a climax or not, but now he felt her response; her loins moved up to
+meet him, undulant, supple, her soft, warm cunt-mouth slithering up his
+rampaging shaft, clasping him in the ancient dance of love. God damn ...
+she's hot ... really fucking me back!
+
+"Okay ... doll ... you ready?" he grunted.
+
+Raising himself, he supported his weight on his hands and began to
+stroke into her deeper and faster, every plunging motion causing his
+lust-inflated cock to soar deep up into her belly, eliciting continuous
+moans of passion from her lips.
+
+"Oh ... OOh ... OOOoooh! Don! Fuck m-me ... hard ... harder!"
+
+There was nothing in the world for her now, except the awareness of his
+thundering prick as it worked smoothly in her now lust-inflamed cuntal
+passage.
+
+She heard him panting, his breath raspy in his throat, and she knew that
+he was driving for his own orgasm ... that he was making no attempt to
+satisfy her, too. She had a moment of panic. I won't be able t-to cum!
+
+"Donnnn!" she wailed. "M-Make me cum ... too! Shove your f- finger in my
+ass!"
+
+He wondered why he hadn't thought of it.
+
+"Okay ... you asked for it, baby!" he panted.
+
+Reaching down between their straining bodies, he searched her seething
+loins, running a finger, briefly, into the viscous moisture which
+trickled in tiny droplets from the portal of her vagina where his
+pistoning cock plummeted in and out of her. Then, finding the secret
+back passage she had pleaded with him to violate, he worked his finger
+into it to feel the spongy softness of her anal opening. He didn't work
+it in gradually; he thrust, cruelly, driving it into the tight working
+little mouth in one sudden plunging motion.
+
+She screamed in masochistic agony. Her hips jerked back and down to
+escape the searing pain of it. Don didn't withdraw his finger, nor did
+he slacken his pace, as he realized that he had hurt her. That her
+scream had done something to him, he couldn't deny ... then, incredibly,
+he felt her squirm her hips, undulating them ... screwing them up on his
+finger to sheathe it completely with the soft clinging sponginess of her
+back passage.
+
+Then, with both orifices of her loins filled, she began to feel it come
+to her, as he pounded her, unmercifully; she knew that she would have
+her release. It was all she wanted. It was everything to her, at that
+moment!
+
+Wantonly, she crooned her need to him. "Oh, oh, oooh! Fuck me ... Don!
+Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck ME! FUCK ME!"
+
+... Then ... it was there! The exploding rapture wiped out everything
+else. She forgot the pain the fact of her being raped .... almost. She
+soared to meet it. "AAAAaaaaauuugggggghhhhh Donnnnnn! IIII'mmmmm.
+cuuuuummmmmmiiinngg!"
+
+Her body convulsed under him, her legs jerking out to either side, her
+head rolling, uncontrollably. This is it! "AAAaaaauuugggghhhh!"
+
+As she climaxed under him, Don jerked his finger from her anus. He heard
+it pop and hiss, slightly, and now, supporting himself on elbows and
+knees, he jackhammered his hard, still- expanding cock deep ... deeper
+and faster into the hot, desperately milking depths of her satiated
+cunt.
+
+He felt the acid, searing sensation of his ejaculation begin. It hosed
+from him in quick jets of white, hot, viscous sperm ... and he slammed
+into her with one, final spine-jarring thrust to hold himself immobile
+while the soul-satisfying sensations swept over him. Time after time,
+his cock pumped, wildly, until at last he was drained and he collapsed
+on top of her.
+
+Marcy's arms went around his spent body and she hugged him close to her
+entwined nakedness. She panted, "Oh ... Don ... i-it was super ...
+wonderful!"
+
+"Don't be stupid ... Marcy! I didn't mean for it to be!" he mumbled. "I
+wanted to hurt you ... you know ... like punish you ...."
+
+"You d-did ... but you made m-me cum ... too!"
+
+"Quite a show!" It was Ray Donahue who stood at the doorway watching
+them. "What's for an encore?"
+
+Don came off the bed fast. He smelled danger, somehow. His rapidly
+deflating penis pulled from Marcy's pussy with a slight pop, as he
+rolled off the bed and dived for the .38 on the dresser.
+
+A raucous laugh greeted his acrobatic performance. "Christ, Don ...
+what's all that for?"
+
+Then, he saw that Ray was not a danger; the tall youth merely stood in
+the door, nursing his wounded mouth and nose with a wet handkerchief.
+Don looked at him, sheepishly.
+
+"Nothing ... just jumpy ..." he said, and put the .38 in his waistband.
+
+"That's mine!" Ray said. "Give it back to me ... and put your cock away
+... it looks kind of stupid flopping out of your pants like that!"
+
+Don looked down, saw that he was right, and stuffed his flaccid member
+back into his pants. As he buttoned his fly, he said, "I'll give you
+fifty bucks for it."
+
+"I don't want to sell it ... I paid more than ..." Ray stopped short,
+catching himself saying something he hadn't intended to say.
+
+"That figures ...!" Don shot back. He reached for his wallet, took out
+bills and thrust them at his erstwhile friend.
+
+Ray wouldn't take the money from him, so Don stuffed the bills in the
+tall boy's shirt pocket. "Just for the record ... Marcy saw me pay you
+... Okay?"
+
+"Hell, Don ... you don't have to make a big scene about it ... it's just
+money!"
+
+Don turned to Marcy, a hard, cynical smile on his face. "Now .... Marcy
+... here's yours!" He flung a twenty-dollar bill at her. It fluttered
+through the air to land on her sperm-moistened pubic mound. She looked
+at it, stupidly.
+
+"What's with you, Don? You're acting real weird, tonight!" she murmured,
+taking the bill in her hand, as she set up in the big bed.
+
+"That's your price ... isn't it? Then, that's what I'm paying!" he
+grunted. "... But, you're sure as hell not worth it!" He picked up his
+jacket and put it on.
+
+Striding to the door to leave, he added, "Don't either of you say
+another word to anybody ... about me and Charity!"
+
+He left them staring after him, dumbfounded ... nonplussed.
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+It was a somewhat sad and lonely young man who mounted his motorbike and
+rode away from the Donahue home. There had been, for him, a short-lived
+thrill in his sadistic treatment of Marcy and a certain satisfaction in
+his domination of the boy whom he had once considered a friend; however,
+now as he pulled away from the curb, it was the complete feeling of
+aloneness that swept over him. If anything were to be done, he had to do
+it ... alone, and if necessary, assume the consequences himself. It was
+a risky and dangerous undertaking! He had to have some money, fast!
+
+Then, he thought about how stupid his grandstand play had been, back
+there with Ray and Marcy: Fifty bucks for the gun ... and twenty ...
+just to be able to tell Marcy off! Damn! That's playing it pretty
+stupid!
+
+He had to find exactly the right place ... the right setup ... one that
+would enable him to make his hit, fast, and would give him a clean
+getaway, afterward.
+
+Riding up and down the streets of Redfern, he checked out several
+possibilities: A couple of liquor stores and two or three all-night
+service stations. It came to him, then; he was thinking of pulling a
+robbery right in his own home-town where there were too many
+possibilities of recognition. Why pull something else stupid, now? There
+are a hell of a lot more places over in San Bernardino!
+
+Decisively, he headed for the larger city; his plan, now, to hit a
+late-closing liquor store, head toward Los Angeles, to throw off any
+possible pursuit, then work his way back to Redfern on the back roads.
+He reexamined his ideas and felt satisfied his plan was workable.
+
+Idling along the streets of San Bernardino, he spotted what he was
+looking for, a liquor store in a small shopping center. It was the only
+business establishment still open, and there was but a single clerk on
+duty within the brightly lit store with its overloaded shelves of bottle
+goods.
+
+Don parked his bike and watched the place, from a distance. There were
+few customers. The parking lot was almost empty. As a patron's car
+pulled away from in front of the liquor store, Don decided it was time
+to make his move.
+
+He left his bike, out of sight, some twenty-five yards from the
+entrance, the motor idling; then, pulling his stocking cap down low to
+his eyebrows and hastily covering his lower face with his handkerchief,
+he strode to the door, his snub-nosed pistol in his hand.
+
+The night clerk, a broad-faced man with a definite paunch was taken
+completely by surprise. He sat on a stool behind the counter, his nose
+buried in a paper-back book with a lurid, sexy cover.
+
+"Put the money in a paper sack ... and be quick about it!" Don ordered.
+
+With excruciating slowness, the clerk laid the book aside and focused on
+the young gunman. He arose and moved toward the cash register, carefully
+selecting a small sack from a pile of them under the counter, as Don
+moved closer to watch the man's every move.
+
+The older man glanced once toward Don, saw his obvious nervousness and
+said, "Son ... you sure you want to go through with this?"
+
+"Hell, yes!" he barked. "Don't talk! I just want the money!"
+
+"Just as you say! You've got the hardware!" He punched the cash register
+open and scooped bills into the sack, then put the sack on the counter.
+"There you are ..."
+
+Don made no move to pick it up. "All of it!" he snapped. "The big stuff
+... underneath the cash box!"
+
+Obediently, the clerk lifted out the cash box, picked up more bills and
+put them in the sack. "That's it ... you've cleaned us out!" he said.
+
+"Now, come around the counter ... keep your hands in sight!" Don
+commanded.
+
+Again, the man obeyed, and when he had reached the end of the counter,
+Don ordered him to lie on the floor.
+
+"Don't move from there for ten minutes ... and you won't get hurt!" he
+warned, as he turned and sprinted for his motorcycle.
+
+Galvanizing himself into instant action, the moment Don's running figure
+had cleared the door, the clerk moved fast for one of his girth. He
+dived behind the counter and came up with a long- barrelled .45
+revolver. Guessing that the robber was working alone, he went through
+the door fast and flattened himself on the asphalt. He saw his target,
+the boy was just mounting the motorcycle. The big gun, in his hand
+roared out once.
+
+Don's left leg suddenly collapsed under him, and searing pain caused him
+to cry out. Then, he was on the ground. His pistol was jerked out of his
+waistband, and he was conscious that someone was examining his wound.
+
+Merciful unconsciousness blotted out the rest ... until he woke up again
+in the prison ward of County Hospital. When he finally became aware of
+his surroundings, where he was ... and the circumstances of his being
+there, he turned his head into his pillow and wept -- not because of the
+pain -- but for sheer frustration and worry about what would happen to
+his sister, Charity.
+
+Christ! I've really messed up everything!
+
+A white, starched nurse, fat and grandmotherly, bustled in, saw that he
+was awake and said, cheerily, "Time for your shot! Turn over on your
+side ... please!"
+
+Obediently, Don turned, aware now of the pain in his leg. It hurt more
+than he was willing to admit. Efficiently, the nurse jabbed the needle
+into his alcohol-swabbed backside. "There ... that'll be better, now!"
+she clucked.
+
+* * *
+
+She unlocked the bathroom door and peeped in on her mother's husband,
+Gabe. He was still fast asleep. Relocking the door, she drew her bath,
+having decided that she would leave early for school, well before her
+stepfather would be awake. She knew that she would be safe at school,
+since Don would not be with her. Worry concerning him furrowed her brow.
+She couldn't understand why be had not returned home.
+
+Oh, God ... I hope he hasn't had an a-accident with his motorcycle ...
+or something ...
+
+What that vague something was, she had no idea ... but there was in her
+a feeling that something quite horrible had happened to Donnie. A
+feeling of frustrated helplessness swept over her. It seemed that life
+was crowding her, bearing down hard ... and she didn't know what to do.
+Everything seemed so complicated ... so difficult to find solutions.
+
+She finished bathing, combed her hair, dressed carefully and applied a
+small amount of makeup to her face to hide the dark circles and the
+tiredness; then, she went quietly into the kitchen to get a bite of
+breakfast.
+
+There was not much left in the kitchen cupboards. No one had done any
+shopping for food since their mother had left; however, she was able to
+improvise a meal, after ransacking all the cupboards for what they would
+yield.
+
+She left for school, much earlier than necessary, walking slow, deep in
+her worry about Don. It was her hope that she would see him during the
+day ... or at least, have some word from him.
+
+A thought that flashed through her mind and stuck there was that he had
+left, too. He had spoken often of it; perhaps he had done it ... not
+wanting her as a burden on him.
+
+N-No ... please don't let it be like that! Donnie's really all I have
+... now!
+
+Her school classes were flat, dull; they held no interest for her ...
+and she had had to accept an unexcused absence permit in order to attend
+classes.
+
+* * *
+
+Her heart went wild. It must be something to do with Donnie! She hurried
+across the campus to the main office, and arrived there, breathless from
+the exertion.
+
+As she approached the desk, she saw that Gabe Scott stood talking to the
+vice-principal. His back was to her, and she was flooded with a strong
+desire to run ... turn around and leave, right then ... anything but
+face him!
+
+Mr. Graves, the vice-principal, looked up and saw her, "Ah, here she is,
+Mr. Scott ..."
+
+They both faced her; there was nothing she could do but walk up to them,
+where they stood. She was apprehensive ... real fear began to build in
+her. Both men looked so grim and unsmiling. She ignored Gabe and
+concentrated her attention on Mr. Graves. He gave her a quick,
+reassuring smile.
+
+"Charity ... your father has asked that you go with him to see your
+brother, Donald. He ... ah ... has had an accident ... and is in the
+county hospital ..."
+
+"OOooh, no!" she gasped, quick tears springing to her eyes. "What
+h-happened to h-him ...?"
+
+"Your father will explain ... as you drive along ... right, Mr. Scott?"
+
+"What ...? Oh! Yes ... of course ... I'll tell her all about it ... at
+least, what I know ... so far ..." Gabe said.
+
+"Well ... Charity, you go along with your dad, now. You're officially
+excused for the rest of the day ..." Mr. Graves said. "... And, I do
+hope your son is not too seriously injured ..." His serious face
+reflected real concern.
+
+The vice-principal might as well have been a judge passing sentence upon
+her. There was no way she could escape having to leave, now, with
+Gabriel Scott ... but it was the only way she would learn about what
+happened to Don ... the only way she could get to see him.
+
+Dimly, she was aware that Gabe was answering, then taking her by the arm
+and leading her from the building across the parking lot, to his
+ancient, dilapidated car.
+
+Then, as he steered into the stream of traffic away from the high
+school, she asked, "Wh-What happened to Don?"
+
+Gabe turned bleary eyes to her, and she saw that he needed a shave, as
+he grunted, "Some trigger-happy bastard shot him, last night ... and
+he's accused of an armed robbery!"
+
+"N-No!" she choked. "No! That's i-impossible! D-Don wouldn't d-do
+something L-like that!"
+
+"Maybe not ... but that's what the sheriff's deputy told me! He's in the
+security ward at county general ..."
+
+"I-Is he h-hurt ... bad ...?"
+
+"They took a .45 slug out of his leg ... we'll know how bad it is when
+we see him."
+
+She lapsed into silence, hiding her worry and grief from him with a hand
+to her face, only half listening to his tirade on the younger generation
+... its long hair, weird clothing, mobility, drugs and lack of morals.
+In a way, she was glad that his attention was not focused on her, for a
+change.
+
+At the hospital, they were told, they could see Don for only a few
+minutes, one at a time. Gabe went in first. He was inside for a very few
+minutes. When he came out, Charity knew that he was seething with anger.
+
+"I can't get anything out of him!" he growled. "Anyway, he says he wants
+to see you!"
+
+Shyly, Charity went in to see him, not knowing what to say. He was
+sitting up in the hospital bed, a forced grin on his face.
+
+"Hi, Char ... like come on in ... and see the prize exhibit!"
+
+Gabe Scott, waiting outside, lit a cigarette and reflected -- not on his
+wounded son and the charge of armed robbery that was being lodged
+against him, but on Charity -- on the startling thing he had been told,
+just before picking her up at school.
+
+He had parked his car, walked across the parking lot toward the school
+administrative offices, when a musical female voice called out his name:
+"Gabe ... wait up a second ...!"
+
+Turning, he saw Marcy Lunceford. His first impulse was to continue
+walking, but she came up beside him, smiled and asked, "What brings you
+to school?"
+
+"Damn it, Marcy ... I told you never to ...
+
+"Yeah ... I know what you said ... but I've got something to say ... and
+I'm going to say it!" she said, defiantly.
+
+"You got nothing to say to me ... in public, Marcy!"
+
+"Listen good, dad, I've got a debt to pay back to that no-good son of
+yours!" She was venomous.
+
+"Don ...? He's in the ..." he began.
+
+"Yeah, Don!" she went on, not listening. "That bastard pulled one too
+many dumb stunts with me! Last night, he practically raped me ... then,
+h-he said I wasn't w-worth the twenty he threw at m-me ....!"
+
+"Don ...? Y-You ...?" He was taken by surprise.
+
+"Yeah ... but that's not the juicy part ... listen to this!" she said,
+gloatingly. "He's been b-banging Charity ...!"
+
+Gabe looked at her in consternation. Her eyes were pure venom as he
+gazed at her. He knew it was the truth; her only motive was revenge.
+
+"You m-mean ...?"
+
+"I mean he's been ..." She looked around; there were no students within
+earshot. "... Fucking her ... is that plain enough?!"
+
+"Christ!"
+
+"You want to hear more ... dad ...?"
+
+"N-No!"
+
+"Listen anyway!"
+
+"That's enough, Marcy!" He turned away.
+
+She persisted, following him, "Yesterday, Don and ... another boy both
+had her ... at the same time!"
+
+Gabe had had all he could stand. "You're sure as hell not one to be
+telling tales ..." he glowered. "How do you know all this?"
+
+"The other boy told me ... and last night ... Don threatened both of us.
+He h-had a gun ... too!"
+
+"Yeah ... so I hear!" he said dryly; then, "who was the other one?"
+
+Marcy hesitated, not knowing whether to mention Ray's name or not.
+
+"Well ...?" he prodded. "What's his name?"
+
+"Ray ..."
+
+"Ray ... who?"
+
+"D-Donahue ..."
+
+She turned and walked away from him, rapidly, as the buzzer sounded for
+the beginning of the third period. He watched her go, her lithe walk
+reminding him of the supple strength in her beautiful, curving torso ...
+and he felt the throb in his loins, as he remembered her, the last time
+... wanton, passionate, exploding under him in ecstatic orgasm.
+
+Damn her! She's a mean one ... when she gets crossed! ... And, Don's had
+her, too? Her story about Don and Charity is damned hard to believe ...
+but she must have been telling the truth ... for only one reason ... to
+get even with Don!
+
+Thoughtfully, he walked toward the school office to ask for Charity's
+release from school. He knew the emergency warranted it .... and after
+seeing Don in the hospital, there would be the rest of the day. He knew
+exactly how they would spend it. There was one thing that galled him:
+Don had had her first ... But, hell ... maybe I can use that little tale
+of Marcy's ... That's it! Christ .... its perfect!
+
+Then, he was in the administrative unit asking to see Mr. Graves. Yes!
+This was going to be a very interesting day ... after he had taken
+Charity with him to see Don.
+
+* * *
+
+"I flubbed it ... trying to hit a liquor store ... the guy shot me in
+the leg ... but that's not important, Char ... I was doing it, so I
+could get you away from here ..."
+
+"R-Robbery ...? W-With a g-gun ..."
+
+"Yeah ... it seemed like the only way to get some money, fast ...."
+
+"OOOoooh ... D-Don ..." she wailed. "I-I never w-wanted ..."
+
+"Like ... come on, Sis ... turn off the waterworks!" he choked. The main
+thing is ... it didn't work ... so you'll have to split on your own ..."
+
+"I-I couldn't ..."
+
+"Damn it, Char you'll have to unless you want to stay and ..." He
+offered, not finishing.
+
+"Uuuugh! N-No ..."
+
+"Then split, now! Run like hell ... hitchhike ... try to make it to the
+communes in New Mexico! San Francisco's no place to go .... stay away
+from there!" he went on, rapidly.
+
+"Y-You mean r-right ... n-now ...?"
+
+"Hell yes! Go out that door ... and run ... otherwise ..."
+
+"A-And leave y-you ... here ...?"
+
+"Yes! Now, get going!" he snapped.
+
+The determination on his face and the steeliness in his voice pushed her
+over the brink of decision. She knew she would have to do it. The
+alternatives, if she stayed, or hesitated were too much to contemplate.
+Suddenly, impulsively she leaned over and kissed him. "A-All right,
+D-Donnie ... I'll g-go!"
+
+"Split!"
+
+His voice was like a starter's gun that galvanized her into action. She
+pushed through the door, and without a backward glance, walked rapidly
+down the corridor toward the main exit. Passing Gabe where he sat
+smoking, she increased her pace, knowing only that she had to gain the
+exit, the first door to her escape.
+
+"Charity!" Gabe called. "Where're you going?"
+
+Desperately, she broke into a run. Gabe jumped to his feet and pursued,
+catching her as she pushed through the big, plate glass door.
+
+"Let m-me go!" she screamed, struggling to escape his grasp on her.
+
+"You're not going anywhere!" he grated.
+
+"OOOoooh!" Her wail was like that of a trapped animal.
+
+The commotion brought several nurses to the scene.
+
+"What seems to be wrong, sir?" he was asked. Genuine concern was
+expressed.
+
+"She's my daughter ..." he panted. "Just been in to see ... my son ...
+all shot up in there! She just seemed to go to pieces completely
+hysterical ..."
+
+"Perhaps one of the doctors should see her?"
+
+"No ... she'll probably be all right ... just needs to be calmed down
+..."
+
+"A sedative would ..."
+
+That's it! Perfect! Christ ... it's better than I'd hoped for! She just
+damned near ran out on me!
+
+To the nurse, he said, "Yeah ... maybe you're right ... it'd calm her
+down ..."
+
+"N-NOOOoooo!" Charity screamed. "Y-You don't u-understand! I've got t-to
+get away ...!"
+
+"Yes ... of course, my dear ... just bring her this way, sir .... and
+I'll get one of the doctors to see her, right away!"
+
+Then, she was half dragged into an examining room, her desperate
+struggles subdued and she sobbed to be taken to her brother. "I-I've got
+to s-see Donnie ... you d-don't understand! Y-You don't u-understand
+...!"
+
+A serious-faced young doctor diagnosed hysteria and ordered a sedative.
+Her hips was swabbed with alcohol, the needle pricked her ... and she
+desperately wanted to tell someone -anyone-what a horrible mistake they
+were making, but who could she tell? Who would listen?
+
+Dear God! There's nothing left ... now! I'm ... I'm t- trapped!
+
+After a few minutes, she felt the euphoria of the drug working in her
+veins, relaxing her ... making her drowsy ... and she didn't want that!
+The feeling of absolute helplessness that swept over her left her
+feeling empty and alone. There was nothing she could do. The half-sleep
+drowsiness overtook her, vision and hearing were dimmed, but she was not
+asleep, yet. She wouldn't allow herself to go to sleep ... not yet ...
+NOT YET!
+
+Gabe waited beside her, watching intently. There was plenty of time; he
+could wait. They would let him, the concerned father, take his daughter
+home, in an hour, perhaps. An hour would be a comparatively short time
+... compared to the weeks, months, years he had already waited. She must
+know that I found Dottie's letter .... last night when I was blotto ...
+and she and Don put me to bed! It was missing from my pocket ...
+
+
+Chapter 12
+
+Through a drug-induced haze of unreality, Charity felt herself being led
+to Gabe's old car, her legs obeying, automatically, but her mind was
+still, dimly, uncertainly, aware that what was happening to her was
+bizarre. She was, for all practical purposes, a prisoner, being led off.
+to a cell from which there was no escape. The thought swept through her
+that she was as much of a captive as Donnie ... and the ironic part was
+she had been reduced to this position by well-meaning people, the nurses
+and the doctor who had administered the potent sedative to her.
+
+She balked at getting into the car, momentarily, but Gabe's strong hands
+forced her into the seat. "We're going home, sweetheart," he said, for
+the benefit of the nurse who accompanied them to the car. "Don't you
+understand ...? We're going home, now .... so you can get some rest!" He
+was all the concerned father, completely solicitous of her well-being.
+
+"N-No ... no ..." she mumbled, "d-don't want t-to go h-home!"
+
+"Everything will be all right ... soon's you're tucked into your own bed
+..." It was the nurse smiling down at her with professional assurance.
+
+Oh, NO! Her mind screamed it. You don't u-understand! You d-don't know
+... you couldn't kn-know ... what you're sending me h- home to ...!
+
+The ride back to Redfern was a nightmare for her; she knew the streets
+they traveled, and she was conscious of where she was each moment. Each
+block of every mile was taking her closer. She had to do something. Her
+first attempt to escape from Gabe had been thwarted ... but if she
+jumped out of the car when he paused at a traffic light, she could make
+it ... perhaps she could run into a building and hide. That's it ... I
+could hide in a ladies room ... or somewhere ... Oh, God ... give me
+what I need t-to do it ... now!
+
+Watching for an opportunity, as they moved with the traffic along the
+streets, Charity began thinking ahead of their route, trying to remember
+certain locations. Finally, Gabe stopped at a four-way-stop
+intersection. There was a large furniture store, a small market and two
+service stations. If she could make it to the furniture store, she would
+be safe. Gabe wouldn't dare make a public uproar. There would be a
+telephone; she could call the police!
+
+Her hand went out to the handle of the car's door, as Gabe braked to a
+stop. She pulled up, hard. The door swung open, and she began to
+scramble out of her seat.
+
+Gabe saw her. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her, bodily, back into the
+car, slammed the door and locked it. Then, shifting gears and popping
+the clutch, he punished the old car into a jackrabbit start, his strong
+fingers still holding her tight.
+
+"God damn it! Don't try any more stupid stunts like that!" he roared.
+
+She whimpered, "P-Please ... L-let me g-go ...?"
+
+"Not on your life! I've waited too damned long for this chance!" he
+grated.
+
+"Wh-What do you m-mean ...?"
+
+"I'm going to lay you, Baby Doll!" he chortled. "I've wanted to fuck you
+ever since you started growing those pretty little tits of yours!"
+
+"N-NOOoo! You c-can't! Y-You're my ..."
+
+"Father ...?" he finished. "Like hell! You know ... and I know, now ...
+you and I are not related! Some other bastard knocked up your mother ...
+then she made me believe I'd done it ... and tricked me into marrying
+her. Dottie's letter was ..."
+
+"Y-You stole m-my letter ...!" she accused.
+
+"All right ... I stole it ... but it was nice to know the truth!"
+
+"Mom d-did what she th-thought was r-right ..." she countered.
+
+"She lied!" His eyes were furious. "... And, she's a no-good whore! She
+was a whore when I married her!"
+
+"No ... no ... NO!" she sobbed.
+
+"... And, so are you!" he flung at her.
+
+"OOOOoooh, God! N-No! Th-That's not t-true!"
+
+He looked at her, his contempt plain on his face. "You wouldn't try to
+deny Don's been laying you ... and yesterday, both Don and Ray Donahue
+fucked you ... at the same time?"
+
+Charity's jaw dropped open with consternation. Shame and humiliation
+flooded through her. He kn-knows! Oh. God ... he knows! How? Who t-told
+...? ...N-Not Donnie! Ray! I-It must have b-been Ray ...!
+
+What could she say? There was absolutely nothing she could do; it was a
+fact she couldn't deny. The ugly truth had caught up with her, and her
+only recourse was to womanly tears. They flowed, copiously, coursing
+down her shame-inflamed cheeks, unchecked, unnoticed.
+
+Gabe persisted. "Well ... do you deny it?"
+
+For answer, she shook her head in negative muteness, admitting to him
+the depth of her degradation.
+
+"Little bitch!" he barked. "You no-good little bitch!"
+
+"N-No ..." she managed through her tears.
+
+"Committing incest with your brother ... orgies ... taking on two at a
+time! Christ! How many others have you laid?"
+
+"N-None ..." she mumbled. "Ray m-made m-me do it!"
+
+"Rape ...?"
+
+"No ... he th-threatened t-to tell on m-me ... a-and Don!"
+
+Gabe's laugh was short, mirthless. "Christ! That's good. No girl can be
+fucked ... unless she wants to be!"
+
+"H-He gave m-me something t-to drink ..."
+
+"That was your mistake ... for drinking it!"
+
+"B-But it was ..."
+
+He plunged ahead, not listening to her. "... And, I suppose you'll tell
+me Don forced you, too ...?"
+
+"H-He g-gave me some ... marijuana to s-smoke ... and ..."
+
+"Christ!" he exploded. "The whole bit ... drugs ... drinking .... sex!
+Is there anything else you haven't tried?"
+
+"... But, y-you don't u-understand ..."
+
+"I understand plenty! You're no damned good ... just like your mother!"
+
+He turned off the avenue into their shabby street. It was her last
+chance, she decided. As soon as the c-car stops ... I-I'll j- jump out
+and start running ... a-and screaming ...
+
+As he guided the car into the driveway, he must have been reading her
+mind, because Gabe reached over and took her wrist, again, in his strong
+fingers. "Just in case you have any ideas about running out on me,
+again!" he grunted.
+
+The car was stopped, now, and he went on, "You and I are going to walk
+into the house ... just like a loving father and his daughter ... and I
+don't want to hear one peep out of you ... or I'll clobber you!" He
+waved a threatening flat in her face. "Understand ...?"
+
+Her frightened eyes stared at him, unbelievingly. "You w- wouldn't ...!"
+she said, dully.
+
+"You want to try me ... and see ...?"
+
+"N-No ..." Charity murmured. She felt the pressure on her wrist
+increase, painfully, and she saw the mean determination on his face.
+
+"All right ... come along, then!" He almost pulled her from the car,
+dragging her across the seat to exit from the driver's side of the car.
+
+Keeping a tight hold on her, he walked her up the steps to the porch,
+opened the front door and shoved her, quickly, inside. He locked the
+door from the inside, pocketing the key.
+
+"Now ..." he gloated. "You're safe at home with your ever- loving
+father!"
+
+Charity turned and plunged toward the door of her own room, fleeing like
+a frightened gazelle. Gabe caught her in five steps and pinned her to
+him, holding her from behind.
+
+"No you don't! We're going into my bedroom ... and you know what's going
+to happen, bitch ... I'm going to fuck you silly!" He panted with the
+exertion of catching and holding her. She struggled, futilely, in his
+bear-hug grasp.
+
+"N-No ... Oh, p-please ... no!" she pleaded. "L-Let m-me go ....
+p-please ...?!"
+
+"Not a chance, Charity Baby ... I've waited too God damned long for
+this!"
+
+He walked backward, half-dragging her into his bedroom, the room he and
+her mom had shared ... the room where she had watched while that
+stranger had debauched her mother.
+
+"NOOOooo!" she screamed.
+
+Gabe flung his young stepdaughter to the bed, his own slightly flabby
+body following, pinning her there as one of his hands covered her mouth.
+His voice was gritty, "Let out another yell like that and I'll knock
+your damned head off, bitch. You're going to get fucked ... and there's
+nothing you can do about it!"
+
+Then, shifting his hand downward to hold her jaw, he dropped his mouth
+to hers, capturing her lips, covering them, completely, engulfing them,
+moistly, as his mobile tongue darted out to force itself between her
+lips and against her teeth. She resisted his kiss, attempting to turn
+her head aside, but his grip on her jaw prevented it, his fingers
+pressing with cruel force into the muscles of her jaw, at the hinge
+point, forcing her mouth to open to him. His tongue lashed inside to
+taste and savor the delicious freshness of her youth.
+
+Frantically, she resisted him, trying to worm her body free of his
+weight on her, disgust and revulsion sweeping through her at the vile
+physical contact with this man she had considered her father ... until
+just three days ago, but he held her down, as his other hand began to
+move, searchingly, over her curvaceous form, smoothing and kneading her
+hips while his pelvis prodded into her loins. She could feel, clearly,
+the bulging hugeness of his erect cock, inside his pants as it pressed
+against her, hard, into the triangle of her unwanting genital mound.
+There was no doubt at all, in her mind, that he truly intended to carry
+out his threat.
+
+With all her strength, she pulled her face aside, breaking the kiss and
+escaping his voraciously devouring lips and struggled to free herself
+from his body pinning her to the mattress. She grated out at him,
+flaringly, "Damn you, Gabe! L-Let me go! I-I'll never l-let you d-do it
+to m-me!"
+
+CRACK! His open-handed slap rocked her already drug-dimmed head.
+
+"You keep asking for it, don't you?" he grunted.
+
+Charity moaned, a hand going to the side of her face where the ugly
+imprint of his hand showed, clearly.
+
+He went on, then. "I don't want to hurt you ... so you might as well
+make up your mind to it! Either we do it my way ... or by God ... I-I'll
+tie you up ... and beat you half to death, if I have to! ... And, you'll
+still get fucked!"
+
+She saw the evil determination in his eyes. He meant it! His lust for
+her could lead him to do ... anything. She could be injured, seriously.
+He was acting and talking like a madman. What can I do ... t-to stop
+him?
+
+"P-Please ... don't h-hurt m-me ... anymore ..." she said, pitifully.
+Her decision had been made for her. His slap, the threat, the drug still
+working. in her blood ... all combined to weigh down on her, to defeat
+her. There was nothing she could do .... unless she wanted to risk being
+mutilated!
+
+Once again, Gabe captured her mouth, his tongue spearing into hers,
+probing avidly, and he rolled from her, slightly, his hand going to a
+full, round and firm, young breast, his fingers digging into her soft
+flesh through her clothing.
+
+How can I stand it ...? He's still like my father ... even if I know he
+isn't! Living with him for so long ... calling him dad .... and now ...
+now, everything's changed! It's all so mixed up .... a-and so a-awful!
+... A-And, it's wr-wrong ... so wrong!
+
+She struggled, again, momentarily, to escape him, trying to avoid his
+pillaging tongue, to shake his questing, rapacious hands from her body.
+It was futile. He held her in a viselike grip. Perhaps, if she gave in
+... allowed him to ... have his way, it would be over all the sooner ...
+and she could wait for an opportunity to slip out of the house and make
+good her escape, once and for all. She could just lie there, not
+responding and let him use her as a receptacle for his lust. After all
+... I don't h-have to L-like it! He's practically raping m-me ... anyway
+... f- forcing m-me ... just like R-Ray d-did!
+
+She groaned aloud. There didn't seem to be any other way out. She was
+trapped ... and all alone. Donnie was not there to take care of her.
+Then, she slumped back, relaxing onto the mattress, all of her will to
+fight him off gone from her. It was a groan of submissive resignation.
+
+Gabe heard and misinterpreted her groan of defeat, from the very depths
+of her tortured young soul, as one of sexual arousal. It signaled his
+victory. He was hers, already.
+
+"Don't worry, Baby Doll ... I'm going to take care of you ... good, but
+I'm going to take a little time for some fun, ahead of that ... you
+might as well relax and enjoy it ... because you'll be begging to be
+fucked before I'm through with you!" he bragged.
+
+He began kissing her neck, his tongue flicking out to lave her soft
+skin, moistly; now, it was flicking investigatively, into her ear, its
+warm moistness as the tip ran around the outer edges of her tiny earlobe
+giving her uncontrollable shivers of unwanted delight.
+
+"You're a beautiful little thing, Charity!" he hissed into her ear.
+"I've always thought so ... now I'll find out how hot a piece of tail
+you really are!"
+
+She lay stretched, at full length, under him, her softly curving thighs
+clenched tightly together, dreading the moment when he would want to
+touch her ... down there ... in that private, secret place, between her
+legs. She didn't want it to happen ... yet she knew that it would. Each
+time, it had been that way: First with Don ... then Don and Ray,
+together ... and now ... it was Gabe, her stepfather. She dreaded it,
+feared it with every fiber of her being, for somehow, she knew it would
+be the beginning of the end for her. She had always lost!
+
+Leaning up on an elbow, his hand roamed, freely, down across her flat
+belly, on down the outside of a tapered thigh to the hem of her
+miniskirt, then up, again, back along the same route on the smooth, warm
+flesh to the triangle at the juncture of her trembling thighs, pulling
+the dress up, as his hand crept between to touch the wisp of nylon
+panties that covered her, and exposing her completely to his lust-filled
+gaze. His fingers probed the soft nylon that encased her loins and went
+smoothly in under the leg band to touch her soft, silky pubic hair,
+caressingly; then, he deftly used a finger, pushing it into the crease
+at the top of her quivering vaginal furrow, sliding it in to find the
+tiny bud of her clitoris.
+
+He grinned at her salaciously as he rubbed across it, feeling it come up
+hard and firm under the pad of his sensitive finger. He knew it would
+send flashing sensations through her, for no woman, once she had been
+brought to full arousal, would be able to resist such teasing
+manipulation of her naked pussy.
+
+Charity tried to cringe away from his questing finger. Her hips pushed
+down into the mattress, and she attempted to roll away from him. It was
+useless; she felt his strong hands, now, pulling and tugging at the thin
+material of his sheer, white panties, the only barrier protecting her
+sensitive cuntal opening from his rummaging hand.
+
+"Oh, p-please ... don't d-do that ..." she moaned.
+
+"It's a little late for that isn't it, baby you're already getting hot!
+Christ! That little clit of yours is hard as a rock!"
+
+Then, twisting his hand into the leg band of her wispy panties, he gave
+a quick, hard yank, tearing them away from her, the thin material
+ripping away, leaving her tender, young loins tremblingly naked and
+completely defenseless before him.
+
+Instinctively, she clamped her legs tight together, and a hand went down
+to cover her naked shame. "Nooo! No! Please ... N-No!"
+
+"Open those legs ... bitch!" he growled. "... Or, do you want another
+one across the mouth?!"
+
+"I-I c-can't! I-I just can't L-let you d-do it!" she wailed.
+
+"You can't let me ... but you sure as hell let others fuck you ....
+didn't you?" he needled.
+
+"Y-You don't really kn-know how it was. I-It was different ...." She
+tried to defend her actions with Don and Ray.
+
+"... And, that makes you nothing but a little whore ... so open them up!
+I might even consider paying you ... just like Marcy ...."
+
+She was dumbstruck. P-Pay me ...? Marcy? Marcy Lunceford? He p-pays her
+t-to d-do it? She's a ... a whore? ... And, he keeps telling m-me I'm
+one ... t-too! Why?
+
+It was useless. She couldn't unravel it ... but one thought stuck in her
+mind: Gabe and Marcy Lunceford, together, in bed, or in a car just
+didn't seem possible.
+
+She was beaten down by his intimidating words, and as defeat, disgust
+and fear mingled in her, she relaxed the muscles of her thighs,
+slightly, allowing the white, curvingly tapered columns to part,
+revealing the dividing coral slit, glisteningly moist there, an auburn
+ring of sparse young pubic hair lining the soft femaleness of her.
+Peeping through, the tiny petals pouted out like a small but lower
+tongue, while above, the miniature phallus, her clitoral bud, throbbed
+pulsingly. Her whole body quivered with fear ... and anticipation.
+
+Then, in spite of her revulsion, it began for her, just as it had before
+with her brother and his friend.
+
+She didn't want it to happen ... but she felt his lewd finger moving on
+her, tracing the thin, pink furrow of her naked and defenseless young
+cunt, and she shivered with another feeling of revulsion; then, there
+was a moment of strange, tortured agony, of salacious agitation, that
+seared her loins with unexplainable and delicious, ecstatic need.
+
+He insinuated the finger deeper and let it slide into the moist warmth
+of her trembling vaginal passage where he rotated it around in tiny
+teasing circles just inside the desire-slickened walls of her cuntal
+mouth, eliciting a long, low moan from her agonized lips.
+
+Something was happening to her, in her helplessness; that spreading
+warmth in her loins, the tingling awareness, the prurient sensations
+that arced in her, seeming to center where his finger probed into the
+soft flesh of her cunt, signaled sexual arousal ... and pleasure she had
+forbidden for herself.
+
+His finger ... Oh, God, it's driving me crazy!
+
+Charity moaned aloud in an agony of conflicting emotions. Her nerve
+endings were shimmeringly alive to the electric sensations that surged
+in her loins ... but she didn't want to respond to this father-figure
+... indeed, to the man she still, unconsciously, -thought of as father.
+If it had to happen -- as he said it must -- she didn't want to be a
+party to it. Why, oh, why didn't he just put his thing in her ... make
+his vile motions of sex and be done with it? Why did he have to keep
+torturing her, making her want it .... need it? It all seemed so wrong
+... so very wrong!
+
+Tremblingly, she squirmed her buttocks down into the soft mattress,
+seeking to escape the tantalizingly worming finger, her deep throated
+moan changing to a helpless, mewling whimper of building pleasure as he
+continued to taunt her taut, young pussy lips, thrusting his finger deep
+into her several times; then, parting the softly curling pubic hair, he
+made a sudden electrifying contact with the tiny, pulsing head of her
+firmly erect clitoris.
+
+She could feel the moistness all around the sensitive opening, the
+exudation caused by his manipulating, tantalizing finger. It was
+unwanted and forbidden sexual excitation that now filled her whole
+being, and she clenched her teeth to hold back another moan of pleasure.
+She wouldn't allow herself to give in to the salacious feelings building
+within her defenseless, trembling loins.
+
+This was impossible! She couldn't let it go on! Forcefully, she pushed
+up against his heavy chest, writhing and kicking, under him, in an
+attempt to free herself from his grip.
+
+"P-Please, d-daddy ... stop d-doing all these th-things to m- me ...!"
+
+Gabe roared with spontaneous laughter. "Daddy ...? Daddy, hell! I'm not
+your father ... and you know it! You were a little bastard ...
+remember?"
+
+Charity couldn't help it. It was definitely a slip of the tongue that
+caused her to call him daddy, but his cutting words were too much for
+her.
+
+"... B-But I-I never knew h-him ... you're the only f-father I kn-know
+..." she sobbed. It seemed almost an unconscious attempt to appeal to
+whatever sense of decency remained in him.
+
+"Shut up, bitch! You're still a bastard ... and a little whore, to
+boot!" he growled at her.
+
+Suddenly, she heaved her body up against him and tried to roll to her
+side, away from him. His constant bombardment of her with vile names,
+names that degraded and humiliated, was more than she could stand. She
+had to act ... now, to put a stop to it!
+
+The sudden force of her action caught Gabe by surprise, but he was
+quick. He caught her by the shoulders and wrestled her back, again, his
+weight fully on top of her, pinning her to the soft mattress beneath
+him, again.
+
+"You little bitch ... still got some fight left, eh?!" he grated,
+forcing his muscular leg between her thighs, parting them, forcefully,
+while his middle finger wormed into her, again, to plunder the moist
+readiness of her gently quivering vagina.
+
+"... But you can't get away," he went on, boastfully, "because I won't
+let you go ... until I've fucked you till you can't walk! .... And, if
+you try to call it rape ... it'll never hold water! You're legal age ...
+and before I'm through you'll be begging me to fuck you, like I said ...
+so relax ... and enjoy it!"
+
+"N-No ... never!" she gasped through clenched teeth. "Y- You'll never
+m-make m-me want t-to ..."
+
+"We'll see about that!" He was supremely confident.
+
+Then, as his weight bore down on her, Charity stopped struggling and
+relaxed back into the bed, the completely insane horror of her helpless,
+completely defenseless situation sinking into her frantic brain. There
+was nothing she could do!
+
+No matter what she did or said, she was going to be used by him. She was
+trapped like a wild animal. All she could do, now, was lie there and
+allow him to take any liberty his depraved mind dictated ... let his
+hands roam at will over her helpless, young body, fondling, kissing,
+licking ... and sucking at her tender flesh; then, when he was ready ...
+he would use his monstrous cock to violate her warm, moist, unwanting
+vaginal passage, pounding into her without mercy and squirting his lewd
+sperm deep into her tortured loins.
+
+Tears of humiliation flowed down her cheeks, unchecked. The revulsion
+she felt for her own response to his lewdly taunting finger caught in
+her throat, as she became aware that the tantalizingly cruel tracing of
+his fingers in the soft, sensate flesh of her open genitals elicited
+uncontrollable sensations in the aroused wetness of her cuntal channel.
+His leg wedging her thighs apart made it impossible for her to avoid the
+plundering contact.
+
+His raspy voice was loud and close to her ear, his breath hot against
+her. "Feels good doesn't it?" he taunted.
+
+She twisted her head aside and her words stopped short in her throat;
+she couldn't speak, as the sensual shock of his maddening fingers
+massaging her throbbing clitoris and the now slightly throbbing mouth of
+her pussy caused her to writhe her firm rounded young buttocks down into
+the mattress to escape the frantic, nerve- shocking sensations that
+slashed at her soft, vibrant cunt.
+
+"Oh! ... Oh, OOoohh, God!" she whimpered, involuntarily, as he
+continued, unceasingly, to stimulate the erect, pulsing little bud
+between her thighs.
+
+Gabe moved his paunchy body to kneel up over her, his strong hands
+holding her shoulders, immobile, to the mattress, then he lowered his
+head to kiss her moist, tightly clenched lips, his tongue forcing them
+apart and sliding deep into her mouth, as at the same time, he slipped a
+finger into her vaginal opening to massage her soft, nakedly defenseless
+cunt once more.
+
+After a few moments he told her, "I'm going to strip you bare- assed
+naked, now ... and you're going to cooperate!"
+
+Dully, Charity knew that she would. At this point, there was nothing
+more she could do to help herself ... or better her situation.
+
+She felt herself being raised up to a sitting position, felt him fumble
+as he unbuttoned her blouse, heard the zipper of her skirt whisper open,
+and she closed her eyes, not wanting to think about what her own
+mother's husband was doing to her. Then, she was helping him, shrugging
+her shoulders as her blouse came off, raising her hips for him to remove
+her skirt and the remains of her soft wispy panties. Now, his busy hands
+were behind her, unhooking her bra, removing it, and the cool air of the
+room washed over the warm flesh of her full, firm and youthful breasts,
+the erect, distended nipples pointing, spikily, into the palms of his
+avid, grasping hands as he reached out to encompass them.
+
+She gasped as his talonlike fingers enclosed the warm, vibrant flesh,
+his lustful hands kneading and massaging, hotly, until he began to roll
+the sensitive, pink nipples between thumb and forefinger which brought
+breathy mewls of pleasure-pain from her passion-distorted mouth.
+
+Then, his hot, wet mouth was on her, taking one of the hardened,
+berrylike buds -- the areola as well -- into his oral cavity, his lips
+sucking and nibbling, his tongue licking, maddeningly. Transferring his
+attention to the other breast, he paid it similar homage, his long,
+mobile tongue trailing, finally, through the clefted, narrow valley
+between them. She tightened her stomach muscles, involuntarily, tensing
+against him, as his body slithered down and down, his tongue trailing,
+moistly, across the flat plane of her belly to dip, probingly, into the
+shallow well of her navel, teasingly, while his hands reaching out above
+him kept up their constant kneading of her tremulant breasts.
+
+His hands began to shift, and she could feel them as they left her
+full-mounded breasts to slide, sinuously, along her rib cage to her
+waist, slipping on down, over the full rounded curve of her hips and the
+outside of her tapering thighs to her knees. Then, back up, they crept,
+along the inner surfaces of her warm, velvety thighs, moving stealthily,
+spreading her legs as they went, exposing her naked, defenseless loins,
+completely to his gloating gaze.
+
+She heard his breath, raspy raw in his throat, as his hand, again worked
+itself into the moist open furrow, plundering her tight, nearly virginal
+cuntal lips. Charity kept her eyes closed tight as she felt him kneel up
+on the bed above her nakedness ... and she could hear, clearly, the
+whisper of his zipper, the rustle of male clothing as it was shed. She
+knew he was undressing himself, and she dared not look.
+
+Gabe saw her tightly closed eyes and chortled down at her, "You might as
+well look, Baby Doll ... you'll have to ... sooner or later!"
+
+There was truth in what he said. She was involved. She was responding to
+him ... whether she wanted to or not. The beginnings of a soaring
+ecstasy was building like an out-of-control forest fire in her belly.
+
+Reluctantly, she unclenched her tightly closed eyes. She couldn't help
+seeing it; her eyes were drawn like a magnet to his hairy loins, below
+the slight paunch of his belly.
+
+She saw his naked form, kneeling now between her widespread legs, his
+face distorted with lust. Her eyes swept down to see the erect penis
+that stood out below in obscene nakedness. Involuntarily, her eyes
+widened in surprise, disbelieving what she saw there. Her stepfather's
+hardened penis speared out into the air before him, thick and massive,
+and while he grinned at her lewdly, she saw his hand move to grasp it,
+caressingly, the huge, oversized cock throbbing in his hand.
+
+Through horrified eyes she watched as he stroked, gently, back and
+forth, his hand moving the full length of it, the foreskin slipping
+easily over the shiny, red, blood-engorged head with each stroke. It
+jerked and throbbed, obscenely, in his manipulative hand. She couldn't
+help but stare at it!
+
+"Pretty nice isn't it?" he teased.
+
+"I-It's b-big!" she choked. "I-It's too b-big!"
+
+In her imagination she saw it sliding, ponderously, into her, splitting
+her belly wide open. "Oh, God ..."
+
+"Those damned young kids couldn't match this!" he stated.
+
+Dumbly. Charity continued to stare at him in miserable humiliation, the
+degradation of knowing what was coming, the sight of his obscenely naked
+penis, her own completely nude body spread out on the bed before him,
+helpless, defenseless, filled her with unfathomable feelings of shame
+... and she was utterly alone as she faced the sexual onslaught of this
+lust crazed man.
+
+Even as she stared, it was this same feeling of helplessness that
+stirred further tinglings of unwanted desire. They came surging,
+somehow, from her, playing like summer lightning in her loins,
+discharging feelings of wanton depravity along her sensate nerve
+endings; nevertheless, there was a new horror in her. It was not her
+imagination working, now. She knew it for a fact. As she watched him on
+his knees, above her, obscenely, stroking himself to fully erect
+hardness, her eyes fixed upon his lust-filled cock in his hand, she
+knew, without a doubt, that it really was too big. She looked at it,
+now, with terror and fear. It would rip her apart! How can I ever take
+that ... h-huge thing ... inside m-me ....?
+
+"You'll really know you've been fucked ... when I get this into that
+tight little cunt of yours!" he told her, his lewd smile of anticipation
+revulsing her.
+
+Tears brimmed her eyes, again, as she realized there was nothing she
+could do to prevent him from ravishing her. She hardly noticed his
+filthy language, now; he kept using the words over and over. Her mind
+was too busy assessing the complete hopelessness of her position, for
+there was the terrible realization that there was no escape from the
+sexual plunder of her helpless, young body ... a ravishment that was
+going to be carried out, no matter what she said or did. There was
+nowhere to turn ... no one to turn to, now that Donnie could not be
+there with her. She was completely at his mercy.
+
+Suddenly, Gabe leaned forward and dropped the full weight of his paunchy
+body upon her, forcing the breath from her lungs, momentarily, and the
+long, hard thickness of his fully erect cock was pulsating against the
+smooth softness of her belly. His brazenly searching hands, once more,
+were squeezing and mauling the full rounded mounds of her breasts, with
+savage cruelty, causing her to whimper in pain, beneath him, while his
+mouth sought hers, avidly, his long, agile tongue stabbing deep into her
+throat. There came, constantly, from deep in his chest, animallike
+sounds of pure lust, as he massaged, deeply, with strong-fingered power
+into her soft, young girl-flesh.
+
+He raised his head, after long moments of this tantalizing torture, and
+said, huskily, "God! You're a luscious piece ... but you're not hot
+enough, yet! Before I'm through sucking that tight, little cunt of yours
+... you'll be crawling up the walls!" he boasted.
+
+Too late, she realized his meaning, as he moved, slithering down her
+body until his mouth was just inches above the coral moistness of her
+pussy. The horrible thought of what her own stepfather intended to do to
+her, now, filled her with repugnance and loathing.
+
+"P-Please ... d-don't do th-that to m-me ..." she pleaded.
+
+Already, he had placed his hands against the satiny smooth flesh of her
+inner thighs and was parting them, spreading them wide apart; her
+efforts to keep him from splaying her legs open wider were futile
+against his superior strength.
+
+She whined, pitifully, in her throat, as she looked down between the
+twin, mounding hemispheres of her breasts to the auburn triangle of
+softly curling pubic hair where she could see his face,
+passion-distorted, poised over her softly palpitating cunt.
+
+Kneeling between his stepdaughter's legs, his hands forcing apart the
+soft, young columns of her smooth, white thighs, Gabe looked down,
+hungrily, at the thin, gently throbbing furrow of her tight young pussy,
+ringed, sparsely, with soft, red-gold, auburn hair, the pink petals of
+her tender inner lips peeping out like two tiny, pink tongues, viscous,
+clear droplets of lubricating moisture clinging to them, delicately, and
+he smiled lewdly, in anticipation of the sensual act he was about to
+perform.
+
+Charity lay there, terror-stricken, beneath him, her eyes pleading,
+mutely, with him not to shame her any further; then, her humiliation
+complete, as he ignored her, she watched, petrified, as his hands moved
+up between her thighs, and she felt him place his thumbs against the
+soft, trembling cunt lips to part the soft curls of her pubic hair,
+drawing them apart, ever so slowly, to expose her innermost secrets to
+his hungry gaze.
+
+Then, she felt the humid warmth of his breath on her sensitive flesh,
+and she moaned aloud in an agony of shame and humiliation, as still
+watching, transfixed, unable to take her horrified eyes away from the
+scene, she saw him lower his head to her trembling loins and felt the
+moist length of his tongue slide, sinuously, into the portal of her
+defenseless, quivering vagina.
+
+Tremulously, she responded, instinctively, squirming with determination,
+her hips grinding back and away from him, jerking, convulsively, in an
+attempt to escape the humiliating outrage he was performing against her
+defenseless, naked pussy, as a seething revulsion stirred in her for the
+man she had known as father for most of her life, this man who was using
+his warm tongue down between her open thighs, building an unwanted
+passion within her almost to the bursting point.
+
+"OOOOoooh ... My God! OOooh n-no! NOOooo!" she groaned.
+
+She didn't want it, but she could no longer deny the reality of it. Her
+mother's husband's tongue was there snaking up into her unreceptive, yet
+rapidly surrendering cunt ... and she could not stop it.
+
+In the midst of her shame, the unwanted sensations of forbidden pleasure
+began to surge through her whole body from the insane, animalistic
+stimulation of her moist, trembling cuntal slit. Desperately, she tried
+to keep her mind from acknowledging the wild, sensual twinges of sexual
+need that stabbed, tantalizingly, through her, searing her loins with
+lightning flashes of ecstasy and subverting her body to his lewdly
+salacious will. And ... in spite of all, her traitorous body demanded
+its own way ... and won!
+
+Then, she was aware that Gabe's eyes were watching her, peeping
+gleefully up over the softly curling hair of her pubic triangle. His
+eyes studied her facial reactions up through her breasts, while his
+mouth and tongue slaved there, below, in the widespread cuntal passage
+between her legs. His mouth made obscenely moist sucking sounds, and she
+knew, in a sudden flash of insight, that he was watching ... and waiting
+... for her final, unconditional surrender to his lewdly sucking mouth.
+
+I-I won't let him ... I-I can't g-give in t-to him! ... But those
+feelings ... down there ... between my legs! OOooh! His tongue's so wild
+... it's driving me crazy!
+
+Gabe's eyes stared bug-like up over her genital mound, observing every
+expression on her lovely, passion-contorted face, his tongue thrusting
+into her, unceasingly, racing in and out of her now wild, scorchingly
+hot vaginal passage. Tears rolled from her eyes, again, as he watched
+with sadistic pleasure. He knew it would be soon, the space of a few
+moments, until her already squirming body would lose the battle against
+him ... and also with her own proud little mind.
+
+You're going to go all the way, Baby Doll. You'll be all mine .... to do
+anything with ... anything I want ...!
+
+Suddenly, he shifted his mouth upward, his lips probing, until he found
+the erectile, pulsing shaft of the miniature phallus, her throbbing
+clitoris. He heard her mewling whimper of agonized ecstasy as he took
+the tiny, quivering bud between his teeth, gently; then, holding it
+firmly, he ran his agile tongue in tiny teasing circles around it,
+finally, coming to the sensitive head where he licked and sucked without
+mercy.
+
+He was gratified, as almost instantly, he felt the involuntary
+undulation of her loins grinding up at him in uncontrollable, rhythmic
+counterpoint to his obscenely licking tongue. Her head began to flail,
+tossing her auburn locks to and fro, the sensations generated in her
+seething little pussy so intense that she could only agonize; then, he
+heard new moans of pleasure, interspersed with whimpers of helplessness,
+emitting from deep in her chest.
+
+This is it!
+
+Reaching under her, he pulled her legs up, sliding his arms under them,
+until her knees were hanging up on his shoulders, her shapely calves
+draping down across his back and his hands slid in under the quivering,
+full-rounded orbs of her buttocks to cup them up, cruelly, tight against
+his maddeningly swirling tongue.
+
+Charity's cries of involuntary pleasure resounded in the bedroom as he
+shoved his long, moist tongue deeper into the searing, coral depths of
+her wildly pulsating cunt. With trembling hands, she reached downwards
+to him, the desperate battle raging within herself lost, now, her
+fingers entangling themselves in his hair to pull his face tighter into
+her steaming loins.
+
+He had won! She was his! Now, he was absolute master of the situation!
+He could do anything he pleased with her, and he chuckled his victory
+aloud. Christ! This'll be one fuck she'll remember ... all her life!
+
+Yet, again, Charity's body had betrayed her. He was in complete command,
+now, and she could only obey, instinctively, the demands her loins made
+on her. Her buttocks squirmed and undulated, moving in circles upward to
+his plunging lingual member as she pulled his mouth close into her.
+Lightning played across her belly when she felt his warm, moist tongue
+nick down, suddenly, to taunt the hidden, tiny, brown ring of her anus.
+
+Her scream died in her throat. She wanted to scream, but it was changed,
+at the last instant, into a moan of helpless, sensual pleasure as his
+hot, wet tongue played at the nerve-charged opening. For him, it was
+only a momentary detour from his main goal, for in the next few moments,
+his long, agile tongue was laboring again in the tender flesh of her
+now, more-than-ready cunt.
+
+Then ... she cried out, the sound of her voice unnaturally loud to her,
+it seemed, the moaning cry coming from deep in her tortured soul. The
+decision had been made for her. She couldn't resist any longer. It was
+pointless to do so ... because now, she wanted it ... needed it ... more
+than anything else in the world.
+
+"Gabe! Oh, Gabe ... OOOOOoooooh! Ooooh, God! GAAaaaabbbbe!" she groaned
+in helpless ecstasy, her head flailing from side to side.
+
+He could hardly contain his elation. In a few moments he was going to
+get what he had waited so long for from his hot little stepdaughter, and
+it was hard to believe that it was really happening to him. Damn! He was
+going to cram his big, aching cock into her tight, young cunt ... and
+fuck her silly. He could feel the load of cum building in his balls ...
+and, now, he could hardly wait to get it into her cute little pussy.
+
+Jerking his head free of her insistent, hair-entangling hands, he raised
+up to look at her, leeringly.
+
+"You're getting hot, now ... almost ready to fuck! That tight, little
+cunt of yours is really asking for it!" he rasped.
+
+Charity lay trembling, unable to move away from him; it was almost as
+though she didn't want to move, now that the moment she dreaded had
+arrived. Then, she knew! She had to have it ... now! Her whole world
+centered in her throbbing loins.
+
+Magnetically, her eyes were drawn to and locked on his long, massive,
+pulsing cock, and she knew she had to have it inside her, racing in and
+out of her hotly quivering vaginal passage. She had to have it or she
+would go insane. Even the great pain she knew it would cause her, as it
+forced its way into her tight little pussy -- that had only been
+stretched by boys before, would be welcome. Anything would be better
+than hanging on the brink in unsatisfied limbo of full arousal. God! Why
+doesn't h-he just p-put it in ... a-and fuck m-me?
+
+Gabe was over her, on his hands and knees, now. His face was contorted
+into a sadistic leer, as he ordered, "All right, Charity Baby ... take
+my cock in your hand and guide it into that hot, little cunt of yours!"
+
+This was the moment!
+
+Her brain spun, turning flip-flops inside her skull. She froze. God! She
+couldn't do it!
+
+"NOOooo! Oh, no! D-Don't make m-me do th-that ... too ...!"
+
+"Put it in, bitch!" he snarled.
+
+Forced, against her will, helplessly, she reached out, sliding her tiny
+hand down over her flat belly, between them, her fingers reaching for
+his monstrous, hardened rod of blood-engorged flesh, and her hand
+stopped short, an inch away; somehow, she couldn't bring herself to this
+final act of degradation. She groaned aloud, "Noo ...!"
+
+"Do it ... bitch ... or so help me ... I'll ...!" He didn't finish. He
+dropped his head, suddenly, and took a pink, spiky nipple into his mouth
+... and bit down on it, salty blood flowing warmly into his mouth from
+the slight wound.
+
+"OOOOooooooh!" she wailed, her hand, instantly, reaching the final inch,
+her tiny fingers encircling his thick, lust-inflated prick to feel for
+the first time the true enormity of its massiveness. He had made his
+point, painfully ... and she had to act.
+
+Gabe raised his head to glare at her. "That's more like it! Now, let's
+go ... all the way, Baby Doll!"
+
+Working the bulbous head up and down between her open thighs to part the
+sparsely hairlined lips of her trembling, moistly ready cunt, she placed
+the tip of it at the mouth of the tiny, fearfully pulsating channel. She
+reeled, almost in shock, with both fear ... and anticipation.
+
+The shiny red cockhead paused there, at the entrance, momentarily; his
+prick flexed, involuntarily and moved against her, sending shivers of
+pure, delightful sensuousness through her sensate loins.
+
+Flicking his hips forward, slightly, Gabe forced the great,
+blood-engorged head into the tight, elastic sheath, stretching the
+sensitive flesh, cruelly, and Charity was certain that his monstrous
+cock was tearing her apart as she felt her tender cleft stretch ever
+more and more with every fraction of an inch that it went into her.
+
+The pain of it, now, was more than she could stand. She screamed for
+mercy. "OOOooooh! G-God! NOOOooo! It's r-ripping me ... I-I can't stand
+it! P-Pleeeeeaaasssse!"
+
+Through pain-tortured eyes she begged him for mercy, but she saw on his
+face, instead, such a mask of pure, sadistic pleasure, she knew he would
+not hear her pleading.
+
+For Gabe, it was pure delight to watch her suffer ... for a while, as
+with inexorable pressure, he continued his brutal impalement of her
+tortured cunt. Inch by painful inch he forced his massive cock into her
+quivering vaginal vault, until, suddenly, he thrust with every erg of
+his energy, shoving the rock-hard shaft spearing up into her tightly
+resisting cuntal passage with the force of a rutting bull.
+
+Charity screamed, again, with the searing pain of it.
+"AAAAAaaauuuuuuugggghhh! I-It's killing m-me ...
+
+Words failed as a means of communication between them; there was only
+the animalistic, sexual connection, and his shaft raced, thick and
+lustful, with full length and breadth, into the coraline softness of her
+vaginal passage, pushing waves of warm, resisting flesh before it,
+searingly, until she felt his heavy, ball-filled sac smack into the open
+anal crevice between her smooth, round- cheeked buttocks, upturned
+nakedly, helplessly, beneath him.
+
+He lay still, heavy and immobile, on top of her, his breath rasping in
+his lungs; then, he grunted and expanded his deeply buried cock, flexing
+it inside her, against the tight cuntal sheath of warm sex-flesh and
+ground it into her vagina, deeper yet, for another fraction of an inch.
+
+Charity groaned; every ridge of his great prick could be felt deep up
+inside her belly. He repeated the expanding action several times, each
+muscular movement eliciting moans of agony and shame, resonating from
+deep in her chest.
+
+After a few moments, surprisingly, her sensitive, stretched cuntal walls
+began to adjust to the massive presence of his throbbing cock shoved
+deep up into the moist warmth of her tremulant pussy.
+
+Her whimpers and moans of pain came with less frequency as he commenced
+a slow, undulantly grinding movement of his pelvis that insinuated his
+prick even more tightly into her naked loins, expanding and stretching
+the resilient walls of her vaginal sheath more and more, until her
+agonized groans of pain became mewls of forbidden pleasure, humming in
+her throat, and she couldn't control them; they just came from her
+unbidden ... and unwanted.
+
+And ... she was suddenly on fire with forbidden passion. Uncontrollably,
+her hips began to move under him, grinding in tiny tight circles up
+against him, countering him in perfect rhythmic thrusts.
+
+She's ready to beg for it, now! Gabe smiled a lewd smile of triumph, as
+he levered himself up on his arms, above her. He pulled his hardened
+prick out of her now gently clasping channel until only the throbbing
+tip, blood-engorged and bulbous, remained between the fleshy folds of
+her softly hairlined cunt. Hungrily, her loins followed, attempting to
+regain it ... but he wouldn't allow it; he kept the great cockhead
+there, immobile, in the warm elastic lips of her demanding vaginal
+canal.
+
+"Now, Charity Baby ... you can start begging me to fuck you!" he
+commanded.
+
+"B-Beg ...?" she mumbled, not understanding.
+
+"Yes, God damn it! Beg for it!" he roared at her.
+
+"OOooh ... n-no! I-I can't ... just g-go ahead ... and d-do it ... t-to
+me ..."
+
+Charity flailed her head from side to side in frustration and
+humiliation, feeling both, strongly, as she whimpered up at him, her
+legs widespread, expectantly, beneath him.
+
+"Beg!" he snapped. "Your brother and his friend must have taught you the
+words ... didn't they?" He expanded the lust- inflated cockhead, again,
+just inside, against the sensation-hungry walls of her cuntal passage.
+
+She purled mewlingly in ecstasy, under him. She couldn't help it, now.
+Every fiber in her being rejected it; she didn't want to say it, but,
+again, she was being forced to do it, against her will .... forced to
+say obscene words, if she were to get what she now desperately wanted.
+She had to have it ... and there was nothing she could do except beg!
+
+"F-Fuck me!" she spat up at him. "Oh, God ... how I-I need it! I w-want
+you t-to fuck me ... now! P-Please?" Her words rasped out at him between
+tightly clenched jaws. It was the final humiliation. There was nothing
+left to her, now ... only her perverse desire for that huge cock that
+taunted at her inflamed, needful pussy.
+
+"Where, damn it ... where do you want to be fucked?" he prodded,
+demandingly.
+
+"I-In my c-cunt!" she answered. She found it easier, now, and she went
+on, "Fuck m-me in my cunt ... quick! I-I can't stand it any l-longer!"
+
+"Get on with it!" he prompted. "With what?"
+
+"Your cock! I-I want you t-to fuck me in the cunt w-with that big c-cock
+of yours!" she said, completing the litany.
+
+She shivered, then, with the ecstasy of the moment, as he began to rock
+above her, thrusting into her with short, smoothly powerful strokes, and
+her body began to respond of its own volition. Now, she knew that she
+was totally involved. There was no more will to struggle against it; she
+only wanted to surrender herself, totally, to the perverse, wanton
+desires of her flesh, and when the thought of her unconditional
+capitulation to her own stepfather-and what it meant-flashed through her
+confused mind, it brought her further excitement, the summer electric
+storm in her grounded in the close tight sheath where her mother's
+husband's big cock pistoned in and out with rhythmic ferocity.
+
+Faster and longer Gabe fucked it into her, and Charity's whole body
+responded to the increased speed and depth of his strokes. She began to
+squirm and writhe beneath him, as he lowered his lust- twisted mouth to
+hers to engulf her lips in his. She pushed her tongue deep into his
+throat to be sucked and nibbled, moaning, incessantly, now, up into his
+face, her passion-crazed mind willing to accept anything he chose to do
+to her. Her naked, sensate cunt ground up to him, matching the tempo of
+his plunging cock, accepting all of his length and breadth deep up in
+her seething, needful loins.
+
+Charity's lovely young face was contorted with ecstatic desire, her eyes
+glazed, nostrils flared and her breath came in panting rhythm with his
+plungingly masterful cock.
+
+Never, in her young life, had she known that such rapture could come to
+her. She had never expected that from the manipulation of her genitals,
+the licking and sucking of her then unwanting cunt to this very moment
+with her stepfather's big cock pistoning into her sensation-filled
+vagina, filling it completely, fulfilling her, that she would ever want
+anything so much. It was absolutely marvelous ... and she forgot,
+temporarily, that the man, above her, was the man she had considered her
+father, until just three days ago.
+
+Then, she discovered, as she moved in concert with him, slithering her
+cunt up and down his thick, hardened member, that the sensations created
+were more intense, more delicious ... more unbearably ecstatic, and she
+realized she hadn't really known that lying beneath a man, his big cock
+racing up her cunt, being fucked against her will, being raped, almost
+-- until she had changed from not-wanting to wanting -- could possibly
+be so pleasurable ... so utterly fantastic.
+
+Another thought that came to her, it's insight lighting a candle of
+understanding in her mind, was that she wanted to give pleasure in
+return. She thought she hadn't wanted it at first, but this wonderful
+thing had been given to her, against her will, initially, but now, it
+was different. Now, she wanted to give herself to him ... in return.
+
+"Don't s-stop fucking m-me ... Gabe ...!" she gasped into his face.
+
+He lifted his mouth from hers and grunted, "It's all the way, now ...
+Baby Doll!"
+
+Reaching down between them, now, he slid a hand over her gyrating
+buttocks, working smoothly beneath him, searching in the moist crease
+between them for the defenseless, puckered circle of her rectum. He
+dipped a finger in the viscous moisture that trickled down from the
+cock-filled cunt lips above and ran it around the perimeter of the tiny,
+brown opening before he placed the tip of it solidly against the rubbery
+softness of her anus. He felt the shock of it in her body, heard her
+sharp, quickly drawn breath as he pressed against the elastic, puckered
+opening to gain an entrance there.
+
+"I'm going to give you something to remember, now. My finger's going
+right up your asshole ... as far as I can shove it!" he grunted.
+
+This was it!
+
+And somehow, she found his lewd words exciting. They inflamed her
+passion further, for now, she wanted that, too! She wanted to be hurt
+... until she screamed.
+
+"Y-Yes! Oh, yes! M-Make me scream with it! That's what I-I want! Shove
+your f-finger right up m-my asshole and make me scream!" she cried.
+
+Suddenly, she was overcome with a delirious rapture of anticipation. He
+didn't make her wait for it. Pushing hard, his finger went through the
+barrier of elastic muscle and surged up into her, smoothly, all the way
+to the palm of his hand. She screamed at the initial entrance, as his
+finger speared into the sponginess of her unstretched rectum. Never had
+she felt the delicious agony of such pleasure-pain before. It was,
+somehow, more intense, her nerves more ready to respond, for in a very
+few moments, she adjusted to the foreign presence in her backside,
+trying to skewer herself, even deeper, on his long, middle finger. She
+realized, dimly, that it was an insanely masochistic desire, but now,
+she strained to absorb both torturing shafts into her wantonly ecstatic
+belly.
+
+Now, Gabe began to plunge in and out of her with increased speed,
+feeling the bulge of his finger against the underside of his cock
+clearly, in the thin, separating tissues, inciting the aching rod to
+even faster and deeper thrusts into the tight, clasping sheath of her
+cunt.
+
+She writhed, wildly and uncontrollably, beneath him, her cunt nibbling
+up and down his hardened shaft with ever-building fury, white, tapered
+thighs jerking, splaying open and closed, toes curling and slaving
+buttocks moving her anus on his finger in abject submission to his
+double ravishment.
+
+He couldn't wait any longer. Back behind his balls, he felt the building
+well of sperm attempting to break through the dam of hardened penile
+flesh. He began to pound into her with increased speed, depth and vigor,
+popping his finger from her now wide- stretched rectum to concentrate on
+his own driving need. Then, using both hands, he pressed her knees back,
+cruelly, until they framed her face, mashing back against her mounding
+young breasts until her whole genital plane was exposed and defenseless
+against his pile-driving cock.
+
+. Charity's lovely face was contorted with wantonly reckless passion.
+She felt it coming to her, the dizzying heights of her orgasm poised on
+the brink of supreme rapture, and she began to croon up into his face.
+
+"Oh, OOooh, OOOOooooh! Fuck m-me! Hard! Fuck me ... deep .... and hard!"
+
+Slaving away above her, he stroked in and out of her, wildly, his
+jackhammering pelvis rocking her down deep into the mattress .... and he
+could feel the walls of her cunt clasping and unclasping around his
+hardened length as he slammed his big, aching cock home with every
+stroke, the ever-expanding, blood-engorged head flicking her womb as it
+struck the far back wall of her vaginal glove with every surging plunge.
+
+Then ... then, it was there ... for her!
+
+It surged over her, drowning her in indescribable sensation. She tossed
+her head, wildly, as convulsive waves of orgasm swept over her, and she
+was transported, momentarily, on a cloud of vaporous euphoria and
+limitless, deep-space rapture. As from a distance, across time and
+space, she heard herself, repeating the ecstatic animallike cry of
+satiated female, "OOoooOOOOH! IIIII'mmmmm cuuummmmiiinng!
+AAAAAaaaaauuuuuggggghhh!"
+
+Above her jerking body, her stepfather, battering into her naked,
+upturned loins, cradled between her wide splayed legs, felt the surging
+tremors rippling through her young pussy beneath him, even as he knew
+that his own was beginning for him, deep in his expanding balls.
+
+... And, suddenly, he was cumming, too, the viscous, hot sperm jetting
+forcefully, in spurting founts of semen, from the lust- inflated tip of
+his cock far up into the moist, wildly clasping confines of her open,
+still hungrily sucking cuntal cavern.
+
+"AAAuuugh! God ... Baby Doll ... that gorgeous cunt of yours .... is
+milking my balls dry!" he panted; then, with an agonized groan, he
+collapsed on top of her, his full weight pinning her, immobile, to the
+mattress.
+
+After long minutes, lying under him, muscles relaxing in stages into
+final quiescence and complete sexual satisfaction, she was aware that
+his long, slow breathing meant he was on the edge of sleep. She tried,
+futilely, to wriggle free of his weight.
+
+He roused himself, groggily, "Hey ... what ...?"
+
+Charity pushed hard up against his heavy chest. "Let me up ...."
+
+"Why ...? Stay here ... and rest for a little while ..."
+
+"No ... Gabe ...!" she said, firmly. "You got what you wanted .... now I
+w-want to get up!"
+
+"I sure as hell did ...! And, you really popped, too! How was it?"
+
+"It was ... g-good ... Gabe. Now, let me get up ... I've got to go take
+care of m-myself ... I-I might get pregnant ..."
+
+"Damn ... that felt like more ... later on, ... so stick around!"
+
+"All right ... later's okay for me ..." she lied. "Can I get up, now?"
+
+"Yeah ... well, all right, but get your ass right back in here with me!"
+
+Reluctantly, then, he rolled from her, his cock pulling from her with a
+faint wet sucking noise. She raised herself to a sitting position and
+noted that his lancing member of a few moments ago was now rapidly
+deflating. Sliding across the bed, she swung her legs to the floor, and
+with her hand clasping her cleft walked quickly, in her nakedness, into
+the bathroom. She didn't look back at her stepfather, lying nude in the
+middle of the big, double bed, for she had no intention of ever
+returning to that room. She closed the door, firmly, behind her and shot
+the bolt to lock him out of her life ... forever.
+
+
+Chapter 13
+
+A half-formed plan was in Charity's mind when she gained the temporary
+sanctuary of the bathroom; it was a plan to make good her flight from
+that house that was no longer a home. She had to act, decisively, on the
+instant. There was no time to lose!
+
+Turning on the taps, she refreshed herself, quickly; then, leaving the
+water running and hoping the sound would cover her movements, she went
+into her own bedroom, rummaged in the drawers for clean panties and bra
+and put them on to cover her curvaceous nakedness.
+
+In her closet, she found a long-neglected airline flight bag and stuffed
+in extra underwear, a couple of blouses, a slip and a skirt. Not daring
+to take time for packing more than that, she slipped on a pair of shoes
+and tiptoed out of her room, across the dining room to the kitchen and
+on out to the back porch to Donnie's little cubicle of a room.
+
+She put the small canvas flight bag on his mussed bed and delved into
+his closet. She found one of his shirts and a pair of blue jeans.
+Putting them on, she shrugged the jeans over her swelling hips and found
+they fit her rather tightly, but she was afraid to take more time to
+look for a larger pair. Next, she found one of Donnie's old baseball
+type hats and put it on, trying to tuck up her long, auburn hair to
+confine it, somewhat. One of her brother's windbreakers completed her
+outfit. A womanly glance in the mirror told her that she had not really
+made a transformation. It had been a vague hope that she would be able
+to disguise herself well enough to pass for a boy, but the swell of her
+hips and buttocks inside the jeans and the tell-tale shape of
+full-mounding breasts showing under the boy's shirt could not be hidden.
+It would have to do, she decided, knowing that time wasted now could be
+her undoing.
+
+Her mind was clear, and she was alert and ready. Picking up the light
+bag, she eased herself from Donnie's room, her ears attuned for any
+sound within the old house. Good! He was still in the bedroom ...
+hopefully, sound asleep, or merely lounging at ease, at least.
+
+Nimbly, she slipped through the back door and ran, lightly across the
+back yard toward the rear gate opening into the alley. Her heart pounded
+with excitement. She was going to make it!
+
+"CHARITY!"
+
+It was Gabe! His commanding voice stopped her in her tracks. Oh, God ...
+no!
+
+She turned to face him, absolute dread in her. He stood at the back
+door, still nude, his face contorted with anger.
+
+"Where the hell are you going?" he demanded.
+
+"I-I'm leaving ... for good!" she said and turning walked through the
+gate into the alley, realizing that he could not possibly pursue her ...
+naked.
+
+"Come back here!" he yelled.
+
+Charity kept walking. She didn't look back when she heard Gabe slam the
+back door.
+
+It was a little after 1:00 p.m. when she thumbed a ride downtown, and
+from there walked out along the street designated as an interstate
+highway through town. Soon, she was out of the congested area, and she
+walked along, alert to the traffic, her thumb waving, asking, mutely,
+for a ride, willing to take her chances with whomever she rode ... as
+long as they were going East.
+
+* * *
+
+Jack had walked over to her booth, where she sat alone, and struck up an
+inane conversation, both of them knowing it was a pick-up attempt. He
+had not been wrong; she went with him willingly ... and she had been
+great in bed. This was his second evening with her.
+
+She fluffed a pillow for him and put it against the headboard while he
+rummaged for a pack of cigarettes, lighting one for himself and offering
+her one, too.
+
+"No, thanks, I don't smoke ... remember," she said, smiling over at him,
+relaxed ... sexually satisfied, herself.
+
+He drew smoke into his lungs and studied the glowing end of his
+cigarette, thoughtfully, then he said, "Dottie ... I've been trying to
+figure you out ... you're a damned beautiful woman ... all alone, here
+in Phoenix ... playing the part of a hooker ... but there's something
+about you ... you're not a real pro, at all. There's something domestic
+about you ... like you ought of have a husband and kids ..."
+
+Dottie's eyes glistened. It was strange, this man's insight into her,
+his being able to look beyond the obvious, and she responded to it.
+
+"I-I have two children ..." she murmured.
+
+"Boys ...?"
+
+"A boy ... a-and a g-girl ..."
+
+"Husband ...?"
+
+She was thoughtful for a moment, trying to judge just how much she
+should tell this big, rangy stranger. Finally, she said, "He's basically
+a g-good man ... but I-I ..."
+
+"... But, what ...?" he prodded.
+
+"H-He drinks ... and can't hold a j-job ..."
+
+"... And, you've had to support him ... and the kids?"
+
+"I ... I ran away ..." she confessed.
+
+It was his turn to be thoughtful before answering, "Well ... I can see
+you had quite a burden ... but why run away from it?"
+
+Dottie turned away from him, her face to the wall, the tears running
+freely and unchecked, now. She sobbed, "Our l-lives ... absolute m-mess
+... you'd n-never believe ..."
+
+"Why don't you try ...?"
+
+"Wh-What do you m-mean ...?"
+
+"Tell me about it ... I listen good ..."
+
+Little by little, detail by sordid detail, he was able to draw the story
+from her, asking questions, listening to her answers, trying to see
+things from her point of view, but not making any comments. When her
+recounting of all that happened up to the point of her leaving and
+subsequent arrival in Phoenix was finished, he told her. "I can
+understand most of it ... and I can sure see that you had had as much as
+you could stand ... but there's one thing I think you made a mistake on
+... you should have gathered up that young daughter of yours and taken
+her with you ...!"
+
+It was the brutal truth. She recognized it for that, and she was
+immediately contrite, willing to admit that she was wrong. "Oh, God ...
+you're right ... that was when she needed me the most .... wasn't it!"
+She was clear-eyed and decisive, now.
+
+Later, dressed and ready to leave her, there in her motel room, Jack
+Leonard had made a decision to involve himself in Dottie's life. He
+said, off-handedly, "I've got to make a run over to L.A., tomorrow ...
+how'd set with you if I stopped by, on my way back ... and bring your
+daughter back here to Phoenix with me ...?"
+
+It was an answer to her unspoken prayers. "Oh, Jack ... would you ...? I
+know it's the right thing ... now!"
+
+"I'll need the address ... and your daughter's name. "Her name's Charity
+... Charity Scott ... a-and ... here, let me write down the address for
+you!" She was excited, almost girlish in her enthusiasm. "Maybe, I
+should write a note to her ... explaining ...."
+
+"All right ... it'll make it easier for me ..." he agreed. Sitting down,
+he waited the few moments it took her to pen the short note.
+
+Dottie gave him the envelope and an impulsive kiss. "Thank you ..." she
+murmured.
+
+As Jack left her, somehow, her kiss, when she gave him the envelope, was
+more meaningful than the frantic ones of two hours before as she came to
+full, sexual arousal under him. He couldn't have explained it ... but he
+knew that that particular kiss was given to him, freely, by the real
+woman -- a good woman, he knew, instinctively -- who resided,
+simultaneously within the beautiful but life-used body of Dottie Scott.
+
+* * *
+
+He heaved himself, unsteadily, to his feet and staggered to the door.
+Opening it he saw a tall, spare man standing on the porch. "Yeah ...?"
+he asked, trying to focus his bleary eyes on the stranger.
+
+"Mr. Scott ...?" Jack queried, amiably.
+
+"Yeah ... what do y' want?"
+
+"Actually, I want to speak with your daughter, Charity ..."
+
+"She's not here ...!"
+
+"Where could I get in touch with her?"
+
+"How'n hell would I know ... she ran away ...!"
+
+"Ran away from home ...?"
+
+"Yeah ... I don't know what got into her ..." Gabe said, then, finally,
+focusing on Jack, he asked, "who the hell are you ... asking all these
+questions?"
+
+"Just a friend of a friend ... passing through ... thought I'd stop by
+and say hello ..." he evaded.
+
+"Name ...?"
+
+"I'm Jack Leonard ..." He stuck out his hand.
+
+Gabe ignored him. "Sorry ... can't help you!" He started to close the
+door.
+
+Jack stopped the closure with a big hand, asking mildly, "How about your
+son ... maybe he'd know where she is?"
+
+"Donnie ...? He's in the hospital ... all shot up ... they took a .45
+slug out of him!"
+
+"Which hospital?"
+
+"County General ... why?"
+
+"I'll stop by and see him ..."
+
+Gabe bristled. "What's your game? You're too damned interested in my
+kids! You a cop ... or something ...?"
+
+"No ... like I said, I'm a sort of a friend of a friend ... just passing
+through Redfern ... that's all ..."
+
+Jack Leonard turned to leave. "Thanks ..." he said, anxious to be gone,
+trying to control an urge to slam a fist into Gabe's slack, drunken
+face.
+
+"Who's this friend of a friend ... you're talking about?"
+
+The big man faced him again and said, "I don't think you'd know her ...
+maybe you never did ... really know her!"
+
+"Well ... what's her name ... damn it?"
+
+"Dottie!" Jack Leonard said. "Dottie Scott!"
+
+He walked, quickly, to his car at the curb, got in and drove away toward
+the avenue.
+
+Gabe came after him, shouting, "Dottie? Where the hell is she? WHERE IS
+SHE?"
+
+His voice was drowned out in the roar of the big car's engine. He
+stumbled and fell, and could only watch as the car disappeared from
+sight. "WHERE IS THAT BITCH?" he screamed.
+
+* * *
+
+"Was he smashed ... as usual?" Don asked.
+
+"Yes, I'm afraid he was!"
+
+"... And, you say Charity split?"
+
+Jack grinned. "Yes ... Gabe said she ran away ..."
+
+"That's great!" Don smiled. "I was afraid she wouldn't make it ... she
+was really afraid he'd ..."
+
+"Afraid ...? Of what ...?" Jack probed.
+
+Don became serious. He asked, "You really want to help Charity ... and
+mom?"
+
+"Yes ... yes, I do ..."
+
+"All right ... I'll lay it on you ... give it to you like it is!"
+
+"Okay!"
+
+"I was trying to get Charity away ... she was afraid our old man would
+try to rape her ... that's why I tried that stupid robbery ... to get
+some money, so's we could split! All she had was me ... and I fucked
+up!"
+
+"Do you know where she'd head for?"
+
+"East! I told her to head for New Mexico!" Don told him.
+
+"Why?" Jack wanted to know.
+
+"L.A. and San Francisco are no place to be on the street, right now!
+Where it is is the communes ... and New Mexico's the best!" Don said.
+
+"Would she do it because you told her to?"
+
+"I think so!"
+
+"It's not much to go on, but I'll try!" Jack told the boy.
+
+* * *
+
+"Hop in ... if you want a ride we're going through New Mexico ...." he
+said, with a disarming smile.
+
+"Well ... I-I don't know ..." Charity said, doubting the wisdom of
+accepting a ride in a truck ... with two drivers. "... I-I was trying to
+catch a r-ride ... in a car ..."
+
+She had been trying for over an hour and a half to thumb a ride, but the
+motoring public -- especially travelers -- she discovered was
+apprehensive about picking up hitchhikers. Several cars had slowed down,
+but the drivers had sped on, after looking her over, and she was,
+rapidly, getting discouraged.
+
+"People aren't picking up hitchhikers like they used to ... too many
+things happening nowadays," he said, re-enforcing her own feelings;
+then, "Good luck ..."
+
+The driver shifted into gear and the truck began to move, the big diesel
+engine developing an ear-splitting roar as the huge rig began to inch
+forward.
+
+"W-Wait!" Charity yelled.
+
+The truck shuddered to a stop, and she noted that another truck, painted
+the same bright blue had stopped just behind the first.
+
+"You change your mind?" the co-driver asked, leaning out his window.
+
+"Y-Yes ... I've got to have a ride ... even for a little ways .... maybe
+you could let me off in Palm Springs ..."
+
+"All right ... hop in here! Palm Springs it is!" he opened the door,
+smiling down at her and offering her a hand to boost her up.
+
+"Th-Thank you ... ever so much!"
+
+Just before the door was opened for her, Charity read the sign on the
+side of the cab: J. L. TRUCK LINES; Phoenix, Arizona; San Francisco, Los
+Angeles, Phoenix, Albuquerque, El Paso, Dallas, Oklahoma City.
+
+"I'm Pete ..." the co-driver said. "My partner's name is Jeff .... and
+you're ...?"
+
+"Charity ..."
+
+
+Chapter 14
+
+The caravan of two trucks stopped at a lunchstand catering to truckers
+on the outskirts of Palm Springs.
+
+"You hungry?" Pete asked her as the big freight rig came to a stop. "We
+usually have pie and coffee about this time."
+
+Charity was hungry; she had had very little breakfast and no lunch. She
+had no money at all.
+
+"Y-Yes ... I am feeling a l-little hungry ..." she admitted.
+
+Pete escorted her into the small cafe, selecting a booth near the back.
+They were joined in a few moments by Jeff, the driver of the truck she
+was riding in and the two drivers from the second truck. Jeff introduced
+them as Matt and Brad.
+
+It was a congenial lunch, the men joking boisterously, and including her
+in their conversation, making her feel a part of their group as they
+touched on various subjects.
+
+Charity was feeling completely at ease with the four men; not once had
+they said or done anything untoward to give her an inkling of their
+plans for her. As they pushed back empty plates and finished off second
+cups of strong, black coffee, Jeff said to her, "It's sometimes hard to
+get a ride out of Palm Springs ... you could get stuck here all night!
+Why don't you just stick with us .... until we get to Phoenix, maybe
+..."
+
+She looked around at the circle of friendly faces. They all seemed to be
+such open, friendly men, rather straightforward, somewhat rough,
+perhaps, but certainly they were not men who would take advantage of a
+young girl, alone; besides, Matt had said that he had a daughter near
+Charity's age. Jeff, the oldest had mentioned, somewhat boastfully that
+he had a two-year old grandson.
+
+"We'd sure like to have you along," Jeff added, "to sort of help liven
+things up a bit."
+
+"All right ... I-I'll go with you, then ... as far as Phoenix ...."
+
+"I've got to get our thermos bottles filled with hot coffee," Jeff said.
+"I'll be right with you." He excused himself and went to the truck for
+the thermoses.
+
+Pete and the other two men, trailed by Charity, trooped out to the
+trucks where they busied themselves checking over the big rigs to make
+sure everything was functioning correctly and safely.
+
+"We have to do this every time we stop," Pete told her.
+
+"Why is that?" she asked trying to show an interest in his work.
+
+"Safety regulations ... we have to be sure everything's all right;
+otherwise, we can't operate on the highways."
+
+"That sounds like a good thing ..." she observed.
+
+"Yeah ... we never know when they'll inspect us ..."
+
+"I see ..." she said, inanely, wishing now that they were moving, again,
+putting more miles between her and Redfern, California.
+
+Jeff returned with the freshly filled thermos bottles, swung up into the
+right-hand seat and gave Charity a hand-up to the high cab. He leaned
+out and told Pete: "You go ahead and take over herding this rig for a
+while!"
+
+"Okay!" Pete climbed into the driver's seat, started the powerful
+diesel, clutched it into gear and moved out on the highway, shifting
+smoothly through the numerous gears.
+
+After an hour or so, Jeff poured steaming coffee for them. He and Pete
+had their coffee black, but Jeff poured hers from the other container.
+"I noticed you used cream and sugar, so I had this one fixed up special
+for you," Jeff told her. "Hope you like it."
+
+Charity accepted the creamy, sweet coffee, gratefully. "I don't see how
+you can drink it black, like that ... it always seems so bitter."
+
+Later, after a second cup, she yawned, deeply, and confessed that she
+felt terribly sleepy.
+
+"Well, just crawl on back there in the sleeper where you can stretch
+out," Jeff said.
+
+"Thank you ... I will ..." She clambered up into the almost coffinlike
+box behind the seat and laid down, feeling more drowsy every moment.
+
+She was in a twilight state of semiconsciousness. The drone of the
+voices of the two men in the cab was muted, drowned, partially, in the
+roar of the mighty engine as it ground along, pulling a long grade.
+
+"How much ... give her ... in that ... coffee?" Pete.
+
+Their voices cut in and out. She yawned.
+
+"Enough ... sleep ... until we get to ... Salome ..." Jeff's voice.
+
+"... Hurt her ... will it?"
+
+She was missing whole words and sentences, now. It was terribly hard to
+concentrate. They seemed to be talking about her. Something in the
+coffee? Sleep ...? Her eyes closed. She couldn't keep them open.
+
+"Last one ... we had ... one hell of a lot of ... fun ..." Jeff, again.
+
+Deep sleep was overtaking her, but something seeped through her
+consciousness: They p-put something ... in the coffee ... t-to make me
+s-sleepy! God ... can't stay awake ... got t-to get out of here ...
+g-get away!
+
+Her regular breathing told the two men in the truck cab that she was
+sound asleep ... knocked out ... drugged!
+
+Jeff looked back at her and reported, "She's out like a light! Damn! I
+can hardly wait!"
+
+"We'll have to ... now!" Pete reminded.
+
+"Yeah, I know ... Remember, now ... she's supposed to be your wife!"
+
+"No sweat!" Pete said, grinning lewdly. "I'd sure as hell rather crawl
+into bed with her than with the old bat I'm married to!"
+
+"She's damned nice!" Jeff agreed.
+
+He leaned into the sleeping compartment and fumbled with the buttons of
+her shirt, opening it halfway to her waist; then he slid his hand inside
+to fondle her breasts. "Damn!" he breathed. "Young and tender ... just
+the way I like them!"
+
+Down below, his penis jerked to attention and bulged out in his pants.
+Christ! She's a gorgeous looking little piece of tail!"
+
+"No free samples, yet!" Pete kidded.
+
+Jeff turned back to face the road. "Just a little preview, is all!"
+
+The two-truck caravan rumbled through Blythe. Since their cargo was not
+produce, there was no entomological inspection by Arizona Agricultural
+Inspectors, but they were waved into a truck weigh station several miles
+further on down the highway.
+
+A Highway Patrolman, a member of the weighing team asked about the woman
+sleeping in the sleeper.
+
+"My wife ..." Pete lied easily. "She conked out on us ... said she
+wasn't feeling too good ..."
+
+"What seems to be wrong?"
+
+"She's about six weeks along ... and her stomach's kind of squeamish!"
+He laughed. "You know how it is ...?"
+
+"Pregnant ...?"
+
+Pete grinned, lewdly, "Knocked-up solid!" he said.
+
+"Well ... just let her sleep, then ... we won't bother her," the
+patrolman said, agreeing, tacitly, to bend the regulations, slightly.
+
+Vaguely, Charity was aware that they had stopped. She had to get out of
+there! Her muscles wouldn't respond. Call out for help! Dear God! I-I
+need someone ... anyone ... t-to help me! She couldn't form the words to
+call out! She was absolutely helpless.
+
+Then, they were moving, again, and the hypnotic roar of the engine, the
+whine of the tires and the gently rocking motion of the truck as it sped
+down the highway, combined with the drug in her bloodstream to keep her
+fast asleep.
+
+She was not aware that the trucks stopped one more time in a turn-out at
+the side of the road while the four men conferred.
+
+Jeff told them, "We've still got to have a good reason for stopping ...
+otherwise the boss'll be on our backs!"
+
+"All right, but what?" Brad asked.
+
+"A tire's easiest ..." Jeff said. "Just let the air out of one of the
+inside duals ... it'll take at least two hours to get it off and back
+on!"
+
+"Where ...?" Pete queried.
+
+"Salome ... We'll check into a motel, then bring her in!"
+
+
+Chapter 15
+
+Charity awoke, groggily, to find herself lying on a bed. The ceiling
+swam into focus, first, then gradually, the room began to take on
+substance and outline; finally, she could assess what her senses told
+her: She was nude on the bed. The four men, drivers and co-drivers of
+the two trucks were in the room with her. Jeff sat on the edge of the
+bed, nearest her, a glass in his hand, smiling, lewdly, down at her
+nakedness. Brad sat on the foot of the bed smoking a cigarette. Lounging
+at ease, just taking a long draught from his glass, Pete sat in a gaily
+upholstered chair. Matt sat on a straight chair leaned back against the
+wall.
+
+"She's waking up!" Jeff warned.
+
+"Christ! It's about time!" Matt commented.
+
+Her eyes fluttered open wide, then, and she looked around the room,
+alarm and fear surging through her. All four men were watching her,
+avidly.
+
+She struggled to sit up. "Wh-What ...?" she managed, a scream rising to
+her throat.
+
+Jeff's hand went tight over her mouth. He hissed down at her. "Not a
+peep out of you!"
+
+Rolling her head from side to side, she tried to escape his restraining
+hand; then, as she tried to use her hands to tug his hand away from her
+mouth, her wrists were seized in dual, stronghanded imprisonment.
+
+"Hold her, tight!" Jeff grunted.
+
+Charity heaved up against him, lashing out with a knee at the same time.
+Likewise, now, her ankles were grabbed and held in strong hands. She lay
+spread-eagle, held immobile by four men, Jeff's hand still clapped,
+tightly, over her mouth.
+
+"Now, you little bitch!" Jeff panted. "We're not going to hurt you ...
+unless we have to! We're just going to have us a little gang fuck ...
+with you!"
+
+She tried vainly to escape their tight handholds on her.
+
+Jeff went on, "No use to try to get away! Now, all you have to do is
+cooperate! Make up your mind to that ... and you'll be all right! You
+know what we want!?"
+
+Charity stared in disbelief up at him, her eyes pleading for mercy. My
+God! F-Four of them!
+
+"You understand what I'm saying?"
+
+Her head wagged in the affirmative, and he added, "All four of us are
+going to gang fuck you ... one way or another ... and whether you
+cooperate or not!"
+
+Desperately, she thrashed arms, legs and head, in another futile attempt
+to gain her freedom. They held her tight and let her struggle against
+them for several moments.
+
+"Goddamn ... we'll have to tie her and gag her!" she heard Matt say who
+was holding one of her legs.
+
+"Okay! Bitch! You asked for it! Tie her up ... and get something to gag
+her with!" Jeff ordered.
+
+Pete's voice, now, louder than the others, gained their attention,
+"Christ! Fucking a woman that's tied up isn't much fun! You don't know
+yet whether she'll cooperate or not ... ask her ... then let her answer!
+She can't answer with your hand over her mouth!"
+
+"Okay ... go ahead, smart-ass ... ask her, yourself!" Jeff grunted.
+
+"Listen, Doll," Pete said, close to her ear, "you know what's going to
+happen to you, one way or another, don't you?"
+
+Charity shook her head up and down, tears glistening in her eyes. She
+knew! The prospect frightened her, beyond all reason, but she didn't
+want to be tied up. That was even worse!
+
+He went on, "If we don't tie you up ... will you play ball with us ...
+don't yell ... or try to make a break for it!
+
+It was a minuscule alternative. No matter what she did, what she agreed
+to do ... or not do, she was going to be subjected to the sexual desires
+of all four of them ... at the same time! My God ... how could I ever do
+it? Four men ... at the same time ... i-it would k-kill me! Then, one of
+the men -- it must have been Matt, she decided -- ran his hand, gently
+and sinuously up her thighs, and, unerringly, drew a moist finger
+through the coral furrow of her loins, parting the lightly curling,
+auburn pubic hair to find the softly pulsing bud of her clitoris. The
+sensuous contact caused her to jerk her hips away and writhe them down
+into the soft mattress. Unwanted sex thrills flashed through her,
+instantly, and she knew the answer she must give. Her head moved up and
+down in the affirmative. If it has to happen, anyway ... I don't want to
+be t-tied up and g-gagged ...
+
+"Take your hand off her mouth!" Pete told Jeff.
+
+Her mouth was freed. She licked her lips and looked up at the circle of
+faces above her. It was then she discovered that they had prepared for
+this; the bed had been dismantled and the mattress lay directly on the
+floor.
+
+"You do understand the conditions, don't you?" Pete asked.
+
+"Y-Yes ..." Her voice was dull.
+
+"You want a drink ...?" Brad asked, pushing a water glass under her
+nose.
+
+"P-Please ... I-I would like to have some water ..."
+
+"I'm talking about whiskey ..." Brad said.
+
+Whiskey! Perhaps it would help ... at least it might dull things a
+little for her.
+
+"All right ... I'll have a drink!" Charity said with decision.
+
+"It'll help ..." It was Brad, again; he put an arm under her shoulders
+and lifted her to a sitting position. Thrusting the glass into her hand,
+he slopped cheap bourbon into it. "Sorry ... no mixer ... no ice ...
+just drink it neat!"
+
+She sipped. The fiery liquid burned her throat, and she made a wry face.
+"UUugh!"
+
+"Come on ... drink it down!" Jeff snapped. He took the glass from her,
+placed it to her lips and tilted it. "Drink it!" he commanded. The raw
+liquor spilled down her throat, and he would not allow her to stop
+drinking until the glass was empty.
+
+Charity gasped for breath. It seemed as though her whole insides were
+seared, and the warmth was beginning to spread through her whole body.
+
+"Ugh! That's h-horrible stuff!"
+
+Pete moved in behind her, his hands going around, under her arms, to
+capture the fullness of a youthful breast in each callused palm.
+Purposefully, he kneaded and massaged the soft, smoothness of them, the
+satiny skin sliding through his hands sensuously. Then, she felt the
+hairiness of his chest pressed up against her back ... and lower down,
+the hard warmth of his erect penis brushed the small of her back. He was
+naked! She decided that he must have been undressing while the whiskey
+was being forced down her .... and now, he was squatting or kneeling
+behind her, fondling her breasts, with his cock, already hardened,
+shoved up against her warm flesh. She shuddered. It had begun!
+
+Shakily, she asked, "C-Can I-I have another one ... before you do it to
+me?"
+
+"Okay ..." Jeff said, dubiously, "but we don't want you to get too
+swacked to shake that hot little ass of yours, baby!"
+
+The glass was put into her hand, again, an inch of bourbon in it. She
+raised it to her lips and took a large gulp.
+
+"Take it easy, Baby!" Matt warned. "That's pretty powerful stuff ... if
+you're not used to it."
+
+Charity looked down at him where he sat, near her feet, his hands busy
+moving up and down the smooth, soft columns of her thighs. She said,
+"I-I need s-something strong ..."
+
+They watched her as she drank, sipping now, and letting the searing
+liquid slide down her throat. She hated it ... but she wanted to be
+completely numb. When she finished the last drop, Jeff took the glass
+from her hand; Pete, behind her, laid her down on the soft mattress and
+slithered down beside her. Instantly, he sought for and captured her
+mouth with his, his tongue bursting through her lips to slide deeply
+into her throat. Strangely, and perhaps because of the helplessness of
+her position, she found herself responding to him, her own tongue
+lashing out to joust with his. One of his hands caressed her
+full-mounding breast, rolling the pink bud of her nipple between his
+fingers until it speared out hard, the areola puckering up at its base.
+
+Then, Brad, who had rapidly stripped himself naked, stretched out on the
+other side of her, his warm body snuggling close, and she felt the hard
+rod of his prick press up tight against her smooth, white thigh. It
+seemed to be the twin, massive and long, of Pete's whose hardened cock
+pressed hard against the other thigh. Now, Brad's mouth was on her other
+breast, sucking and nibbling, voraciously, drawing the nipple and the
+areola completely into his mouth.
+
+The liquor in her bloodstream began to spread its warmth through her
+body, the searing heat of it seeming to concentrate in her loins where
+tiny, tingling thrills of unwanted sexual excitation had begun to play a
+game of erotic leapfrog. An uncontrollable moan escaped her lips. She
+had to face the inevitable: Even though she was being subjected to these
+rapacious outrages against her body, she was helpless to stop them, in
+the first place, and in the second instance, she was responding to them,
+against her will. She had hoped that the alcohol would numb her to the
+point where she could go through with it ... but not be a part of it. It
+was hopeless. Her body was responding just as it had with Gabe ... and
+with her brother and his friend, Ray Donahue.
+
+Matt's voice came to her, from a distance; she looked up to see him,
+standing near her feet, stepping out of his pants. His erection lanced
+out through the fly of his shorts. He stripped them off, and his
+lust-inflated member stood out at an acute angle from his hairy loins,
+the sperm-filled scrotum swinging, heavily, below. "Christ ... I've got
+to get my mouth on that sweet little cunt!" he grunted, dropping to his
+knees.
+
+Then, she watched, horrified, as he pulled her knees up, flexing them,
+his hands going down her soft, inner thighs, forcing them to splay
+apart. Briefly, she resisted him, trying to keep her knees together, but
+he growled, "Goddamn it! Open your legs, bitch! If I have to ..."
+
+He didn't have to finish his threat. Charity knew -- although she had
+not been mistreated, yet -- that if she did resist, they would not
+hesitate to beat her, unmercifully. It was there in their powerful,
+hulking bodies ... and in the fact they had carried out their planned
+rape ... drugging her and bringing her to this motel room. She had no
+idea of where she was. The thing uppermost in her mind was to do what
+she must, without risking the possibility of being hurt, seriously. She
+allowed her legs, then, to be spread apart, slowly, and she heard his
+gasp and the wash of his warm breath over the sensitive flesh of her now
+widely exposed vaginal slit.
+
+She could feel the moisture as it gathered there, exuding from the
+nearly aroused walls of her softly palpitating cunt. Then, his long, wet
+tongue taunted at the opening, at the tiny bearded mouth of her passage,
+for a long moment before he plunged it into her searing depths. Wildly,
+he moved it in and out, duplicating the motion of Pete's tongue in her
+mouth. She moaned, involuntarily, and sucked on the long lingual member
+that raced in and out of her throat so hungrily.
+
+Shifting upward, then, Matt's lips nibbled their way through the
+searing, coraline flesh to find the tiny, erect miniature phallus,
+hiding in its folds of flesh, the sparse, pubic hair parting as his
+tongue pressured into it, tantalizingly.
+
+Both Pete and Brad could feel the deep shock of it in her. The sparking
+are was grounded in her sensitive loins, the surge of it causing her to
+writhe her buttocks down and away from the erotic, super-charged
+sensations. In an instant, unconsciously, uncontrollably, her now fully
+aroused cunt moved, undulantly, up to Matt's plundering mouth.
+
+"Oh ... OOoohh ... OOOooohhh!" she moaned into Pete's mouth.
+
+Exquisite sensations multiplied themselves in her, and she could do
+nothing to stop them. The alcohol she had absorbed had not deadened the
+nerve ends of her body to them; if anything, she was more alive to their
+manipulations. She savored Pete's tongue in her mouth and his hand that
+roamed over her body, returning always to a breast, fondling and
+caressing it, the taut, smooth roundness of it satiny in his hand, the
+nipple spoked out pertly into his palm.
+
+At the other breast, Brad still nibbled and sucked, unceasingly, at that
+nipple, his hand, too, smoothing down across her flat belly to caress
+the lesser mound just above Matt's licking, sucking mouth.
+
+... And, now, Matt took the throbbing, erectile clitoris into his teeth,
+holding it, lightly, while his tongue danced in a circle directly on the
+tiny head of her throbbingly alive female bud.
+
+The sensations generated in her aroused body was almost more than she
+could stand. Her naked, exposed genitals rose up to the tantalizing
+mouth, and she groped with both hands down to the center of her sexual
+being, searching for and finding Matt's head. She took hold of his hair
+and pulled his face tight up to her needful, sensation-filled cunt.
+
+"Oh, Godddd!" she breathed into Pete's mouth.
+
+"Okay, Matt! That's enough of that fancy stuff! It's time to do some
+plain ole fucking!" It was Jeff's voice.
+
+Suddenly, Matt's mouth was jerked away from her seething loins. She
+looked down to see that Jeff had pulled him roughly away, and he now
+knelt between her widespread thighs, his hand grasping his huge,
+lust-inflated cock. She watched mesmerized as he drew the foreskin back
+to reveal the knob of its head, satiny smooth and fiery red, ready for
+action. She could see the clear viscous tear of moisture wetting its
+tip.
+
+"You ready to be fucked?"
+
+Charity hesitated for a moment, not answering. She was not going to beg
+in humiliation as she had with Gabe. The memory of it searing her once
+more.
+
+"I-I don't have a choice ... d-do I ...?" she moaned in abject
+acceptance.
+
+"No! You sure as hell don't!" Jeff snapped and dropped his weight on
+her, his pelvis cradled between her open legs, but his upper body
+supported on brawny, work-hardened arms. On either side, Brad and Pete
+moved away, slightly, making room for Jeff as he guided his hardened
+cock into her with no further preliminary.
+
+The blood-engorged cockhead entered her tender, warmly wet young pussy,
+and Jeff forced it all the way in with one forceful lunge, using all of
+his strength to shove his huge, tumescent rod deep into her quivering
+belly. The defensively lubricated sheath of her cuntal passage was
+clenched, the massive head pushing waves of her tight, vaginal walls
+ahead of it. It felt to her like a great, unpeeled log being shoved into
+her without mercy.
+
+She screamed aloud with the sudden stretching pain. Every ridge of his
+hardened cock was evident to her, as he slammed into her, his pubic bone
+crashing into hers and his balls slapped up tight and hard into her
+naked, upturned buttocks.
+
+"OOOoooOOOOoooooOO! Th-That hurts! Tears welled into her eyes.
+
+"Shut up, bitch!" Jeff growled. "Another yell like that ... and I'll
+knock your head off!"
+
+Then, like an insane, unthinking automaton, he began to fuck in and out
+of her, completely oblivious of her groans of pain. He pulled almost all
+the way out, only to plunge back in, again, with punishing force. Faster
+and deeper he drove it into her, interested only in achieving his own
+satisfaction. She began to lubricate more after a few moments, and it
+became more bearable; however, there was nothing she could do. She
+couldn't move with him or against him. All she could do was lie there,
+on her back, and accept his buffeting cock into her young and tender
+cuntal passage that protested, painfully with each slamming stroke.
+
+She could never have explained it, but suddenly, she began to feel it,
+herself; his pummeling cudgel wasn't hurting as much. The abraded
+passage adjusted to his vicious pounding, and before she knew it, she
+was fully aroused and wanting it.
+
+Her hips began to move, countering his pile-driving thrusting hips,
+undulating them up to him, wantonly, as she took his massive cock deep
+up into her vaginal tunnel.
+
+I didn't want it this way!
+
+Suddenly, she knew that Jeff was driving for his ejaculation. He panted
+and groaned on top of her, his lustful prick soaring in and out like a
+runaway steam engine.
+
+Jeff felt it, too. Then, it was there. He drove his cock deep in her
+gently clasping pussy, his balls slapping up against her full, white
+buttocks ... and held himself there, unmoving, while his lewd, hot sperm
+hosed through him to splash, forcefully, against the back wall of her
+womb.
+
+"AAAuuughh! Chriiiiiist!" he exploded.
+
+Desperately, she bucked up against him, wanting him to continue, but his
+rapidly deflating penis could not function, now. He would have to have a
+period of rest. His frantic plungings into her had only served to arouse
+her, fully.
+
+* * *
+
+Many of these people knew him from long association.
+
+One counterman told him, "Well Jack ... I saw a girl who looked a little
+bit like that, but she was dressed in boy's clothes. She was in here
+with some of your drivers ..."
+
+"You sure they were my men?"
+
+"Hell! Jack ... I know your rigs when I see them!"
+
+"All right ... thanks ..." he said, making sure to leave a dollar tip
+tucked under the saucer of his half-full coffee cup.
+
+It was little enough to go on, but he decided it might be worthwhile to
+check some of his own trucks as he saw them along the highway. Let me
+see ... there should be four or five East-bound rigs, today ... Two from
+San Francisco ... and three out of Los Angeles ... and those two from
+'Frisco are running together! That accounts for the counterman saying
+SOME of my drivers ... and knowing my RIGS. Let's see ... who'd they be
+... Jeff Riggs and Peter Dolan ... and the other one's Bradley Dawson
+and Matt Richardson ...
+
+Mentally, he pinpointed the two trucks he would be watching for, hoping
+that by some wild coincidence he might be able to find Dottie's daughter
+for her. He knew she would be pleased ... and somehow, for longer than
+he wanted to remember, he felt like pleasing a woman. The memory of
+Dottie was strong in him. Then .... he caught himself up short: What in
+hell am I doing ... mooning over her? I swore Id never give another
+woman a chance to get at me ... inside of me, where I live! Come off it!
+She's just another cunt!
+
+* * *
+
+"OOOooooh! "she moaned. "Keep going! Keep fucking my cunt!" She groaned
+it out, spontaneously, from the core of her very being, and she couldn't
+believe that she had said it.
+
+"Get the hell off of her, Jeff ... and let a real man fuck her! You
+heard what she said!" It was Brad lying beside her. He scrambled up and
+gave Jeff a shove, rolling the older man to one side.
+
+Brad came to kneel between her wide-splayed thighs and looked down at
+her young, now overheated pussy. Uncontrollably, her hips undulated her
+loins up to him, and she heard herself murmur, "Oh, Pete! Fuck me ...!
+P-Please ...?!"
+
+"She's really wanting to be fucked, now!" Matt chortled. "Let's get her
+up ass-backward ... so she can handle more than one at a time!"
+
+Charity felt herself being turned over, her hips hauled up until she was
+on her knees, her round, full-sculpted buttocks upturned nakedly in the
+air behind her, as she rested on her elbows.
+
+Kneeling behind her, Brad used his hands to spread her defensively
+clenching buttocks wide, then guided his steel-hard rod of flesh
+straight into her wildly clasping cuntal sheath. He flicked his hips and
+drove his aching cock deep up into her already sperm-filled depths. She
+gasped, as she realized the size of him. He was larger by far than Jeff
+who had just shot his alien cum up into her unsatiated cunt.
+
+"My God! I-It's too big!" she wailed.
+
+Several times, he worked it in and out of her, and she adjusted to its
+monstrous size. Then, as he began to fuck into her smoothly from behind,
+the wild sensations returned, again, to her, and she ground her naked
+buttocks back against the hair of his groin, counterpointing his virile
+thrusts, his huge cock soaring deep up into her belly, the
+blood-engorged head lodging with every stroke at the extreme capacity of
+her cuntal passage.
+
+At the time, she felt it was the most natural thing in the world to take
+Pete's long, straight and thin cock into her mouth when she felt it
+brush her lips. He lay sideways in front of her, his hardened member
+lancing straight out at her side-turned face.
+
+"Here, Doll ... suck on my cock!" he ordered.
+
+Automatically, unthinking, responding only to the erotic stimulus, she
+opened her mouth and took the satiny, blood-filled head of Pete's prick
+between her lips, ovaling them over it, her tongue beginning to lave it
+in hungry little swirls around the corona; then she tried to push the
+tip of her tongue into the tiny slit, and she felt the shock of the
+sensations it caused him, as the long member jerked and throbbed in her
+mouth. Gradually, he began to push up against her, flexing his hips to
+force the long, hardened cock deeper into her mouth .. , and into her
+throat. She accepted it; almost all of it but a little stretch was now
+absorbed into her tiny mouth and deep into her throat.
+
+"Damn it!" she heard Matt growl. "I've got to get some of that tight,
+little cunt, too!"
+
+"Wait your turn!" Brad snapped.
+
+"Hell no! I've waited too long, already! Anyway, we can both take her
+... at the same time!" Matt insisted.
+
+"How ...?"
+
+"Easy! One of us in her cunt ... the other one in her ass!"
+
+Charity wanted to cry out in protest at the lewd suggestion, but she
+couldn't. Her mouth was filled with Pete's throbbing cock which he now
+fucked in and out wildly, as she hollowed her cheeks sucking voraciously
+on it. Dear God! Th-That's inhuman ... impossible! They c-can't do THAT
+t-to me!
+
+Then, she felt Matt's hands, cupping smoothing and caressing the rounded
+orbs of her buttocks, his hands sliding down between Brad's flexing
+pelvis that pistoned his big cock in her and her own quivering,
+clenching behind. One of his fingers delved into the crease, searching
+for her palpitant rear entry. He found the puckering, brown, nether
+entrance and pushed at it, experimentally, the tip of his finger going
+into her past the tiny clenching muscle barrier. Having found the route,
+he shoved hard, his finger moving into the soft, spongy flesh of her
+anus. Charity screamed, inwardly, her throat working, but no sound
+escaping her around the huge cock fucking up into her throat and mouth.
+
+For a few moments, he sawed his finger in and out of her resisting back
+passage, in time to the thundering cock of the one called Brad, behind
+her. He added a second finger, thrusting both into her tortured anus,
+brutally.
+
+Heaving herself up on her hands, kneeling now on all fours, she was able
+to clear her mouth of Pete's long, hard penis. She screamed.
+"OOOoooooohhhhh! Gooooddddd! D-Don't!"
+
+CRACK!
+
+Jeff slapped a naked buttock. He gritted, "Shut up, bitch! We warned you
+not to scream!"
+
+She sobbed out, "Wh-Why don't you j-just fuck m-me in the cunt ....
+b-but don't d-do THAT t-to me"
+
+"That's great!" Matt chortled. "She knows all about it!"
+
+"NOOoooo!" she moaned.
+
+"If you don't ... you soon will! You're just about stretched enough,
+now!" Matt went on. Then, to Brad: "Shove your cock in her hairless
+little asshole, now ... and I'll guarantee you there's nothing hotter or
+tighter in the whole world!"
+
+He pulled his fingers from her searing back passage. The one called Brad
+slipped out of her wildly clasping cunt and placed the tip of his
+rock-hard cock at the tiny, cringing anal mouth, and Matt used both
+hands to pull her buttocks far apart to expose her completely to this
+unnatural ravishment.
+
+"Come on ... shove it in her!" Matt snapped.
+
+The man behind her flexed his hips, forcefully popping the head of his
+tumescent member an inch into the warm sponginess of her backside. She
+began to moan loudly, but Jeff was there, instantly, to clap a hand over
+her mouth. "Not another peep!" the older man ground out close to her
+ear.
+
+Brad pushed harder into the smooth rubbery flesh. It went in another
+inch. She felt as if a red-hot forging were being shoved into her back
+between her open buttocks.
+
+"Ram it all the way up her!" Matt hissed, his eyes bulging at the sight
+of his friends hardened cock sunk into the young teen- ager's ovally
+stretched rectal mouth. Then, with superhuman effort, sweat popping out
+on his brow, the exquisite pleasure-pain almost too much for him, Brad
+strained, using all the strength of his back and legs ... and drove his
+massive, blood-en gorged cock all the way into her tightly resisting
+little rectum with one prodigious effort.
+
+The pain of it was more than she could bear. Her vision dimmed; there
+was a roaring in her ears ... and she screamed and screamed,
+soundlessly, into the one called Jeff's restraining hand.
+
+She felt the great presence, in her rear passage, expand involuntarily
+several times, and to her amazement, she began to adjust to it, as he
+moved it, experimentally, in her.
+
+"Now, turn her over!" Matt grunted.
+
+Brad wrapped his muscular arms around her, tightly, and rolled to his
+side, she following; then, he squirmed over onto his back, heaving her
+up to lie on his stomach, his hardened cock still sunk far up inside her
+wide-stretched rectal passage.
+
+Now, the one called Matt knelt in between their legs and pulled her
+knees up, slightly, splaying the tapered white columns of her thighs
+wide. He guided his cock right into her, without preparation, and drove
+it deeply home in the palpitating coral flesh of her young and tender
+cuntal passage.
+
+Moaning with both the pain and the pleasure of it, she flailed her head,
+tossing her auburn hair about her contorted face. Jeff, realizing that
+she was adjusting to the two massive male cocks sunk deep in her loins,
+and would probably not cry out again said, "I'm going to uncover your
+mouth, now ... but you'll have to promise to be quiet ... okay?"
+
+She nodded her head in agreement. God! T-Two of them up inside me at the
+same time. I-It feels l-like they're t-tearing me apart!
+
+Above her, Matt began to fuck in and out of her, her sensate vaginal
+passage exploding with sensation. Little by little, she ground up to
+meet him the reverse movement, driving Brad's huge, lust-throbbing penis
+deep into her tightly locked anal passage.
+
+... And ... after a few moments, the rapture that came to her was
+immeasurable, as she began to move with abandoned wantoness, accepting
+the double ravishment of her loins in joyous ecstasy.
+
+The one named Pete knelt, then, crossways over her, his aching cock
+throbbing just over her face. She opened her lips to take it, hungrily,
+into her mouth, sucking wildly on it, as he began to move in rhythm with
+the other two men, the one called Matt, above her, surging into her
+cunt, the one called Brad, below, flexing his hips up to move, smoothly,
+into her throbbing anal passage.
+
+Rested, partially, but stimulated, erotically, to full arousal, again,
+Jeff could no longer stand merely to watch them; his hand went down to
+his wildly pulsing cock, grasping it and stroking himself to hardened
+readiness, then he moved close to the tangle of moving bodies, picked up
+Charity's hand and guided it to his massively erect prick Curling her
+tiny hand around his throbbing member, he moved her hand up and down the
+great shaft to indicate his need to her.
+
+Charity was filled with searingly erotic sensations, and she was,
+literally, filled up with cock. There was nothing in her world, at that
+moment in time, but cock. Matt fucking like a demon into her desperately
+clasping cunt. Behind and under her, Brad fucked wildly in and out of
+her hotly clasping rear passage, feeling as he did, the massive bulge of
+Matt's huge cock, sliding in the sheath of her vagina, the separating
+tissue feeling almost nonexistent between the two plundering cocks.
+
+In her mouth, she had Pete's long, thin penis on which she sucked,
+avidly, absorbing him deeply into her throat, and in her tiny fist, was
+Jeff's huge pulsing shaft of flesh.
+
+A concert of motion existed among them, point and counterpoint, the
+rhythm and tempo increasing by degrees, the multiplicity of sensations
+building almost beyond all endurance in her, until she knew she would
+explode on the instant into surging orgasm. She began to cum ... and cum
+... and cum, almost unendingly.
+
+"Oh! OOOoooh! OOOOOoooohhh! Goooooddddd! I'mmmm cummiiingg!
+AAAAAaaauuuggghhh!"
+
+She couldn't scream it aloud. Suddenly, she realized that the expansion,
+the wild throbbing of Pete's cock, in her mouth, heralded the beginning
+of his climax. He came. The hot, white semen jetted from him, deep into
+her throat, and she swallowed, automatically, to keep from gagging, the
+flavor of him, she decided, was not unpleasant. Finally, with a gasp,
+Pete pulled his deflating prick from her still sucking mouth and rolled
+to his side with an audible groan of deep satisfaction.
+
+Matt, cradled between her widespread thighs, slammed hard, long, strokes
+into her ... and she began to cum for a second time.
+
+"AAAAAaaaauuuugggghhh! FFFFuuuuuckkk mmmeeee ... haaaarrrd! AAAuuugh!"
+
+Almost simultaneously, Matt and Brad began to spew their lewd, viscous
+sperm into her. She could feel both wildly pumping cocks hotly filling
+her intestines and belly as they jerked, involuntarily, Matt continuing
+to move, slightly, as he ejaculated, Brad heaving up, lifting them both,
+as he drove deep, his semen spurting into the confines of her
+quiveringly sensate rectum.
+
+Matt collapsed on top of her, but Jeff, wild with desire, would have
+none of that. He unclasped her hand from his pulsingly ready prick and
+prodded Matt, roughly. "Get your ass off of her!" he commanded pulling
+Matt bodily away.
+
+Instantly, Jeff was between her legs, his big cock slipping into her
+cunt smoothly, to fuck her to yet another orgasm. This time, she almost
+blacked out as she came ... and from a distance she heard her own voice,
+unreal and screaming: "Come on ...! Fuck me! Haaaarrrd!
+Haaaaarrrrrrdddddeeer! Fuck me! Oh, God! FUUUUCCCCKKKK MEEEEEE! OOoooh!
+AAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUGGGGGHHHH!"
+
+For the second time, then Jeff spewed, explosively, his sperm hosing,
+searingly, through him in great throbbing spurts.
+
+"Oh ... Chriiiiiiiiist!" he squealed and collapsed on top of her.
+
+It was several moments before any of them moved, as they lay there,
+completely satiated, their pagan orgy finished.
+
+Events happened almost too rapidly, then, for Charity to grasp. There
+was a tall, rangy man, exuding authority who stood at the door of the
+motel room, commenting, testily, on their sexual performance but taking
+the four men to task for not performing their assigned work.
+
+He handed each of the men their severance pay on the spot, telling them,
+"There's a bus stop down the road!"
+
+Jeff was belligerent for a moment. "The union grievance committee'll
+hear about this!"
+
+"All right ... you speak to the committee ... and I'll talk to the
+police about kidnapping ... gang rape ... and sabotage of my trucks!
+Take your choice!"
+
+The four men filed out, silently, after they had dressed. None of them
+gave Charity a backward glance. They were afraid to meet her eyes.
+
+"All right, get dressed!" Jack told her, grumpily.
+
+She went to sleep soon after he pulled the big car onto the highway.
+Only two questions, she had asked as he put her in the car.
+
+"Where are we going?"
+
+"Phoenix ..." he told her.
+
+"What's your n-name ... Mister ...?"
+
+"Jack Leonard ... we'll talk, later ... after you're rested up ....
+okay?"
+
+Charity awoke in a large, comfortable bed, her memory of getting into it
+hazy in her mind. She swung her legs to the floor and padded, naked into
+the hallway. It was a beautiful home, expensively furnished, but she had
+no idea of who her benefactor was. She knew only his name: Jack Leonard.
+
+She peeked into the living room. Jack saw her and came to her. "Sleeping
+Beauty's finally awake, eh?"
+
+"Yes ... wh-where am I ...?"
+
+"My place ..."
+
+"I-It's beautiful!" she gushed.
+
+Then, impulsively, she was in his arms, her face tilted up for his kiss.
+"Th-Thanks ..." she murmured, "for what you did ..."
+
+"No need to talk about it!" Jack said, brusquely, trying to control his
+emotions ... his rampant desires.
+
+Pressing close to him, she felt the warm bulge at his loins and knew the
+effect her young, luscious body was having on him.
+
+Reluctantly, his arms went around her, his hands moving over her soft,
+curvy figure. "Damn! You're a beautiful woman!" he said, meaning it.
+
+"...And, y-you're quite a man ..." Charity said, allowing a hand to
+wander to the bulge in his pants between them.
+
+He found her mouth and his tongue lashed between her lips, against her
+teeth. She took his questing tongue and sucked it, hungrily.
+
+Then, in a few moments, she was back on the big, double bed, her legs
+locked high up around his back, as he went into her, gently, at first,
+then poundingly ... and she exploded under him in ecstatic orgasm, his
+own spewing climax not far behind.
+
+Afterward, he told her, "Charity ... I'm going to ..."
+
+She broke in, "How do y-you know my name ... you didn't ask me .... and
+I never told you ..."
+
+"Your mother told me ..." he said.
+
+"Mom? You know my mom ...? Where is she ...?"
+
+"That's what I was trying to tell you. I'm going to take you to her ...
+as soon as you get dressed!"
+
+"That'll be wonderful ... I want t-to see her and ..."
+
+"... Get things straightened out ...?" Jack supplied.
+
+"Yes ... oh, yes ..."
+
+"I hope it doesn't complicate things," Jack said, serious now, "but I'm
+thinking of asking Dottie to marry me ... just as soon as she can get a
+divorce ..."
+
+Her reaction was enthusiastic. "That'd be j-just super!" she bubbled.
+Then, thoughtfully, "Poor Donnie ... he'll probably have to go to
+p-prison! Do you kn-know about Donnie?"
+
+"Yes ... I saw him in the hospital ... and I've arranged for him to get
+a good lawyer, already. Maybe we can beat them ... or get a minimum
+sentence or probation. He doesn't have a record ... and this is a first
+offense."
+
+There was a dreamy light in her eyes. "... Then ... I-I ... we could
+have a family ... again!"
+
+"One slight detail, yet ..." he reminded her. "I haven't asked your mom
+to marry me ... and she hasn't ..."
+
+"That's no problem ... how could she s-say no ...?"
+
+He reached over and slapped her, playfully, on her white, rounded
+buttocks, "Give me a chance, will you ... get up and get dressed ... or
+we'll be delayed ... again!"
+
+Charity rolled on top of him, instead. She kissed him. "Are you sure ...
+y-you want my mom?"
+
+Jack kissed her back and told her, "That's the best way to get both of
+you ... isn't it?"
+
+That idea hadn't occurred to her. "That's more than super!" she agreed
+and scrambled happily out of bed. "You're one stepfather I'm certainly
+not going to mind at all!"
+
+The End
+
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+RWS-160 The Tempted Bride by Carl Van Marcus
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+San Mateo, California, was suffocating under a coat of brownish-purple
+smog. On the Bayshore Freeway, traffic crawled, stopped, then crawled
+slowly forward another fifty feet before stopping again. Horns honked.
+Tempers were short.
+
+Grace Hope was aware of neither the sweltering heat nor the traffic
+delay. She barely listened to Judi Sprague's monologue; besides, she
+already knew it by heart. Judi's favorite topic was men. As far as that
+went, that was all Judi lived for: Men!
+
+"Well," Judi was saying in her Bronx accent as she fluffed up her hair
+and gazed coquettishly at the young man in the Mustang next to her car,
+"I told him it was no go. I mean ... who did he think he was? What did
+he think I was? Some common street girl? So I told him, 'See here, Bill
+Hill. I don't care if you are the Sales Manager. I'll thank you to keep
+your sweaty little hands to yourself.' So he started simpering and
+playing Mister Nice Guy and says I have him all wrong, that he didn't
+mean to imply I would go to bed with him. 'All I want,' says he, 'is a
+female companion for the weekend at Tahoe ... someone to dance with,
+gamble with, walk along the beach with,' So I says right back, 'Well,
+why didn't you say so. Ah ... where is it that you plan to stay at
+Tahoe?' He mentions some cheap cruddy flea-trap motel, and I says 'You'd
+never catch me dead in that cruddy dump. How about King's Castle. He
+kinda goes white around the gills and I can see him thinking it's going
+to cost him thirty bucks a day. Finally he says he'll get reservations.
+So ... the weekend isn't shot anyway." Judi braked suddenly, viciously
+honked her horn, and swore at a woman who had abruptly switched lanes in
+front of her. She turned to Grace and asked, "What you doing this
+weekend, honey?"
+
+"Oh, I plan to wash my hair, write a few letters, and do my laundry. And
+I thought I'd bake some cookies for Stan."
+
+Judi chewed her gum silently and looked sympathetic. "You heard from him
+lately? I mean, he's okay and everything? That cruddy Vietnam." She
+brightened, blinked her eyes, and dimpled as she saw the Cadillac
+convertible driver in the far right lane staring at them in speculation
+and open admiration.
+
+Grace seemed unaware that Judi had switched her attention from Stan to
+the other driver. She felt her eyes misting as she thought again about
+Stan and what he must be going through over there. Finally she cleared
+her throat and said, "He's okay. Or at least he was two weeks ago. They
+were getting ready to go out on patrol and he said he wouldn't be able
+to write for a while. I haven't had a letter for five days now. Maybe,"
+she crossed her fingers, "there'll be one tonight."
+
+"Gee ... I hope so, for your sake. It's bad enough being alone, but when
+you don't get any letters either, I just don't know how you stand it,
+honey. Why, I'd be climbing the wall within a week if I didn't have an
+occasional fella to talk to."
+
+In spite of her sorrow, Grace had to fight back a grin. "Talk to,"
+indeed! Her apartment was right next to Judi's. They shared a common
+balcony, and it was difficult not to overhear what went on in the next
+apartment. Not much talking went on when Judi had one of her boy-friends
+over. A lot of grunting and panting and moaning, maybe, but not much
+talk.
+
+Grace knew she probably should move out of the apartment complex; to
+stay there was to imply that Judi's promiscuousness was acceptable. To
+move, though, was out of the question. The apartment had been Stan's and
+her only home; true, they had been married less than three months when
+Stan went overseas, but still it was his bed she slept in, his
+television she secretly shared with him during the lonely nights, his
+clothes in the closet. That made it bearable, that made life livable,
+even during those hot summer nights when the sound of hot sexual love
+making came from the apartment next door.
+
+Too, Judi was truly her only friend. Grace hadn't been around San Mateo
+long enough to make friends with other people. Married men she avoided
+... like the plague! And single men? The ones she knew who were still
+single were either homosexuals or always on the make. No, thank you;
+Stan had only nine more months in Vietnam. She'd spend it alone--maybe
+having coffee in the mornings and an occasional beer in the later
+afternoons with Judi. She kept busy, that was the main thing. And best
+of all, she had her self-respect, her love untarnished, her memories
+unblemished. Topping it all off was her unexpected promotion to office
+manager of Austin Motor Sales. Not bad for a twenty-three-year-old girl
+just recently from Butte, Montana. All she needed to make life complete
+now was Stan to come back to her.
+
+Traffic suddenly lessened at the 280 Interchange, and Judi's Volkswagen
+picked up speed. Five minutes later, the little bug darted under the
+carport of the San Mateo Polynesian Gardens apartment complex. Although
+they were now parked in the shade, the heat was more intense than ever.
+
+Judi slammed the car door and made no effort to pull down her mini-skirt
+which had slid up to the point where her powder blue bikini panties were
+plainly visible. She fanned herself with a newspaper and grimaced. "God,
+it's hot. I'm going for a swim. How about you?"
+
+Grace nodded. The pool would be heavenly. Best of all, the running,
+screaming kids who usually flocked like wild birds around it during the
+late afternoons, would all be in having dinner.
+
+Judi disappeared, heading upstairs to her apartment. Grace lost no time
+in going around front to the column after column of bronze mail boxes
+shining dully in the sun. The heat was forgotten as the key was
+inserted. "Please ... please!" she silently prayed, "let there be a
+letter from Stan."
+
+The metal door fell open to reveal three white envelopes hiding in the
+cubicle. She didn't need to look at the addresses; she knew from the
+shape of the envelope that all three were from Stan. She hugged them to
+her breast as though she were protecting gold nuggets and ran upstairs.
+It seemed to take an eternity to open the door, but then the refreshing
+wave of coolness rushed out of the apartment and engulfed her. Kicking
+the door shut behind her, Grace headed for the bedroom, tossing her
+purse on the couch as she passed. Then, unmindful of her dress, she
+threw herself across the bed and picked up the first letter. With
+impatient fingers she ripped open the first envelope and read:
+Darling:
+
+Today we returned from patrol and now I have three days to do nothing
+but think of you. (And do all the paper work that has accumulated, and
+sit in on a court martial of a kid in the 101st who was caught smoking
+pot on guard duty, and lecture the men on keeping their weapons clean,
+and make sure none of my men get caught in off-limits places, and ... so
+on.) But mainly, through it all, I'll think of you.
+
+It was the oddest thing. Last night I called a halt to our activities
+and we settled down for the evening on the banks of the Mekong. It was
+horribly hot, the bugs were really chewing away on us, and the humidity
+was high enough to take a shower in it. The moon came up and then,
+through the trees, I saw the light dancing on the waters. All of a
+sudden I wasn't in Vietnam any longer. I was on the banks of the Spence,
+and you and I were lying there watching the moon come up. Do you
+remember? That was the night ...
+
+
+It was as though Grace had unexpectedly taken a ride on a flying carpet.
+Suddenly she was back in Montana. It all came back to her. She wasn't
+lying on her bed, but on the white sandy banks of the Spence River. The
+river made soft sucking sounds as it nuzzled the tree roots hanging over
+the bank. Frogs and crickets croaked and chirped their love songs in the
+blackness of the night. Overhead, the stars gazed down in approval at
+Grace and Stan's nude bodies.
+
+
+Grace had known instinctively that Stan was going to ask her to be
+intimate that night. She had fought him off long enough, she decided.
+Now she no longer cared or had the strength to fight. She wanted it as
+much as he did. And, after all, the marriage was scheduled for the
+following weekend. They had come so close so many times. There had been
+nights when they had actually lain completely nude together in the back
+seat of his father's Chrysler station wagon, their hands and fingers
+running all over each other's body. She had stroked him to fulfillment
+several times with her hand curled warmly around his hardened penis, and
+minded not that his hot impatient love liquid had spurted all over her.
+Always though, she had resisted any penetration, wanting to save it
+until their wedding night. Stan wasn't a virgin, and that didn't matter
+to her. What Stan had done before he met her was his business; what he
+did after their engagement was announced was all that mattered to her.
+
+
+Lying there with him that night, their nude bodies rapidly drying in the
+warm air, Grace knew that tonight she would not resist if he insisted
+again. She wanted him. She wanted him so badly that she actually hurt
+inside with a pain that was intractable.
+
+With a low moan, Stan rolled over on his side and propped himself up on
+his elbow staring at her in the dimness of the Montana night.
+
+"What's wrong?" Grace asked, knowing exactly what was troubling him.
+
+Stan didn't answer for a second, then in reply he merely took her hand
+and placed it on his erect and throbbing penis.
+
+"That's what is wrong," he said, his voice hoarse with desire.
+
+Beneath her fingers, Grace marveled once again at the feeling of his
+hardened penis in her hand. There was an awesome power there, a living
+viable thing that seemed to have a heart and mind of its own. She could
+feel the hard fleshy ridges of its length, the soft rubbery hardness of
+its head. Tentatively, her hand enclosed the trunk and she began gentle
+little movements--feeling the flesh move but not the instrument itself.
+It was as though the flesh covered a warm flexible steel rod. Stan
+moaned with the touch of her hand, then his mouth found hers. Their
+tongues fought a heated battle for supremacy before he, with a strength
+and near viciousness that she had never experienced in him before,
+jammed his tongue half way down her throat. He kept it there, and it
+seemed to her that his body had tensed as though he were trying to say
+something to her. He moved closer to her and now she found it difficult
+to continue the stroking movements because of the proximity of their two
+bodies.
+
+After a moment, though, Stan seemed to relax somewhat. He pulled his
+mouth away and began kissing her neck, her shoulders, her ears.
+Breathlessly, she waited for his mouth to find her breasts. She liked
+that almost best of all. It was a terribly sensual thing when his lips
+enclosed her nipples, when his teeth bit into her breast ... not
+painfully, but gently. Tonight, though, for the first time, Stan did not
+stop at her breasts. His tongue continued its excursion over the
+virginal flatlands of her abdomen. She was so lost in the wonder of his
+tongue, the fabulous trail of pure feeling it was leaving behind, that
+she didn't realize for a moment that he had reached the softly curling
+strands of her pubic hair.
+
+Abruptly, Grace became aware of his intentions. All of her moral
+upbringing suddenly was screaming at her. She knew what Stan was about
+to do; after all, it was mentioned in most of the marriage manuals. And,
+in spite of the approval voiced in a couple of the books, there were
+several other authorities who referred to the act as "perverted".
+
+"No, darling, ... you mustn't," she said, rolling away from him.
+
+"Why not?" he groaned, his voice guttural with desire.
+
+"Because."
+
+"I'd like to do that to you with my tongue ... just once."
+
+"No!" She couldn't be more emphatic. She felt his hands on her
+shoulders, gently pulling her over to face him again. He gazed down at
+her and she saw the puzzled expression on his face. Wordlessly then,
+because she didn't want to discuss it, she reached up and pulled his
+lips down to hers. Again there was that savage kiss ... so unlike him
+... almost brutal in its intensity and force. She felt his hands moving
+freely over her abdomen, then his finger slipping along her moistened
+cuntal slit, bringing with it something akin to rapture--exciting,
+pleasurable, sensual. Grace splayed out her legs wider, giving him freer
+access to her now open vagina, and after a moment realized that Stan had
+put both knees between her wide-spread thighs and was forcing them even
+further apart. He pulled his mouth away from hers and croaked, "I want
+to fuck you."
+
+The lewd phrase instead of repelling her only brought additional wanton
+excitement to her body--already aflame with desire. And, from what
+seemed to be a great distance, she heard her own voice responding, "Yes,
+darling. Do it to me! Fuck me!"
+
+Stan looked in astonishment at her. She had always stopped him before.
+Then, quickly before she could change her mind, he dropped one hand down
+between their bodies and guided his hard, throbbing cock toward the fur
+lined, coral-pink pussy lips.
+
+Grace's eyes widened as she felt, for the first time in her life, the
+spongy thick head of a male cock beginning to part the fleshy,
+desire-dampened layers of her love-starved vagina. She could feel the
+cock throbbing powerfully as it began sensuously stretching the hungrily
+quivering little outer lips.
+
+She tensed with the first electric contact between his prick and the
+sensitive edges of her fevered cunt; the sensation was so powerful that
+she was immediately shocked out of wanton excitement and back to a
+realization of the awful thing she was permitting him to do. This was
+detestable weakness on her part. Ever since she had known Stan, she had
+been firm in her unswerving resolution to retain the priceless gift of
+her virginity until her marriage night. She didn't care what other girls
+did or said. It was a gift that could be given to only one man and then
+one time only. Her entire body stiffened, and she reached up, pushing
+against his chest. "No, darling," she moaned. "I've changed my mind. I
+don't want to now."
+
+"Wha ... what?" Stan acted as if he couldn't believe what he was
+hearing.
+
+"Please, darling. No. I want to wait."
+
+Now she could tell that he was really angry. A look of stern
+determination crossed his face. "You can't do that to me, besides, it's
+too late," he said, and pushed forward.
+
+Grace groaned and cried out as she felt the first really harsh pressure
+against the tightly resisting virginal opening between her thighs, the
+lewd pressure grew and grew, building up to a point where it was almost
+intolerable.
+
+"No ... ooooohhhh, no!" she moaned loudly, trying to twist away from
+him. Now there was actually pain there. She felt as if someone were
+ripping apart her thighs, shoving a burning axe handle up into her tiny
+little vaginal orifice.
+
+"Stop, Stan! You're hurting ... me. Oh God, please stop," she wailed.
+
+Stan's eyes were glazed, dimmed with lust. They stared, unfocused, at
+her. Suddenly, he shoved his hips forward in one vicious jerk; then with
+a hoarse groan, he fell forward with his powerful hairy chest crushing
+the softness of her ripe young breasts back into her own. At the same
+moment that his hips shot forward, the thick hot shaft of his implacably
+hardened cock slammed into the virginal pussy with all the force of a
+heavy lance dropped from great heights. The soft warm flesh of her
+vaginal walls was no match for this barbarous intruder; they were forced
+to give way before it, and the cock rammed into and ripped through the
+thin membrane of her hymen as though it were not there at all.
+
+"Aaaaaggghhh," she screamed. She was being gored to death! His cock was
+stronger, sharper, more brutal than the horn of a maddened bull. Down
+there she was being ripped apart; she knew he had irreparably injured
+her ... she would never be the same again! And still he continued to
+grind his way deeper, ever deeper into the previously secret, untouched
+caverns of her cunt until suddenly, with a loud groan of rapture, his
+scrotum clanged with all the force of a wrecking ball against the white
+defenselessly upturned cheeks of her tightly clenched buttocks.
+
+"You're killing meee-eeee!" she shrieked, but Stan acted as if he had
+suddenly become not only blind but deaf as well.
+
+Deep within the well of her pussy, his cock jerked once ... twice.
+
+"Aaaggghh. Don't move, darling! Please don't move!" she whimpered
+piteously, unable to stop the flow of tears streaming down both sides of
+her face. Never before in her life had she experienced such pressure,
+such pain anywhere in her body. She felt almost as if someone had shoved
+the roughness of a corn cob deep into her vagina. She was positive that
+he had not only ripped her hymen, but had split her entire vaginal area
+all the way from pelvis to anus as well. She could feel every rigid
+little muscle of his throbbing penis pressing, beating against her
+tortured cuntal walls. His mammoth cock's head seemed so far inside her
+that she was positive it was past her navel, and must be lodged
+somewhere up in the area of her breasts.
+
+Stan lay atop her, and she could tell that he was beginning to regain
+some of his sanity. There was a look almost of despair on his face, as
+though he realized what he had just done to her. Then he groaned, "I'm
+sorry."
+
+Grace stifled her sobs. It was now too late to be sorry, she thought
+unhappily. The deed had been done. It was as much her fault as it was
+his. She hurt. She hurt worse than she had ever hurt before in her life.
+And yet, that was part of the game, she supposed, part of the ordeal a
+woman must go through. She loved him, nonetheless, in spite of what he
+had done to her, but she had learned something new and hitherto unknown
+about him--he could be brutal, selfish.
+
+"I'm sorry, Grace," he repeated, looking down in a mute appeal for
+forgiveness.
+
+She loved him. She loved him. That was all that mattered. What
+difference did one or two nights make. She closed her eyes and nodded,
+then said quietly, "It's all right, darling."
+
+Stan made his prick jerk inside her rapidly two or three times. She bore
+it submissively, shutting off the tortured nerve endings down there,
+trying to ignore the pain, wanting happiness, wanting it to feel as
+beautiful and as wonderful as she had heard it would be.
+
+Slowly, gently now, he began stroking in and out of her. It was painful,
+but not as much as before. It seemed to take an eternity, but then
+within seconds she felt his pace increase and his breathing becoming
+rapid and ragged. She forced herself to grind her pelvis up and to meet
+his powerful thrusts, falsifying an enthusiasm she did not feel. And
+abruptly she felt the pressure increase in her already stretched beyond
+capacity vagina as the mushroom head of his hardened prick ballooned in
+size. "I'm cumming," he groaned. "Oh, Jesus ... I'm cumming."
+
+"Yes darling," she crooned seductively, wanting it to end as soon as
+possible. "Cum, cum up in me now."
+
+She felt the first hot impatient spurts of his semen wildly spewing out
+into her womb. Then he collapsed atop her. Moments later, he had lifted
+his head and asked, "Did you ... too?"
+
+She lied and nodded her head. Then, weeping again, put her arms around
+his chest, pulled his sperm drained body back down against hers, and
+stared up at the black limbs of the trees gently moving back and forth
+in the soft night sky ...
+
+The memory evaporated and she abruptly became aware, as she gazed down
+at Stan's letter, that she was crying again. She read the last phrase
+over and over again, "My body needs yours, just as yours must need mine.
+Our sex life has been so great, beginning with that first night by the
+Spence ... "
+
+She sat up upright, feeling shame overwhelming her. She had never told
+him--never wanted him to know--but she never, not even once, had come
+close to achieving a climax. In her mind she knew positively she was one
+of those women who are frigid, unfeeling. And she knew, with an
+unshakable certainty that she would never never tell him the truth ...
+that, instead of being "great", sex was strongly abhorrent to her ...
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+When Grace went down to the swimming pool a few minutes later, Judi was
+already in the water cavorting with 50 year-old Ricky Karl. She really
+didn't know how the girl stood him. Although once allegedly a
+professional basketball player, the man's muscles had long since turned
+to fat. He was gross, insulting, crude and vulgar, and had an air about
+him which implied he could buy anyone or anything. As far as Grace was
+concerned, he was a criminal and should be in jail. It was common
+knowledge that, among other things, he was one of the area's biggest
+bookmakers. And it was also common knowledge that he carried a reserve
+policeman's badge from a nearby city and thus, presumably, was
+untouchable. He ingratiated himself with the police, giving them gifts
+of expensive shirts and sweaters taken from one of the warehouses that
+he rented to a major men's chain store. It was rumoured that he could
+fix anything, also rumoured that he had staged a burglary of one of his
+own warehouses in order to collect insurance. He was, in fact, a symbol
+of everything bad... something diametrically opposed to what Stan was
+fighting for in Vietnam.
+
+But what Grace hated most about him was his arrogant assumption that all
+he had to do was crook a finger at a woman, and she would jump into bed
+with him. Some women, maybe, but not her! She would die first! He had
+come oozing up to her like some slimy animal in the pool and put his fat
+arm proprietarily around her shoulders. When she gave him a piece of her
+mind, he had laughed sardonically and called her, "Miss Frigidaire".
+
+She had struck back the only way she knew, verbally wounding him by
+saying, "I'm not frigid ... it's just that I think you're a fat, dirty
+old man. You just disgust me and you make my stomach turn."
+
+His face had turned almost black in fury, then abruptly his demeanor
+changed and he became his oily ingratiating self again. Grace, though,
+had caught the look on his face. She knew she had made an enemy of him,
+and at first it had frightened her. Since then he had ignored her, but
+she could feel his stare burning holes in her back each time she went
+down to the pool.
+
+Now she saw him look up as she walked down the steps into the water. His
+hooded eyes moved up and down her figure, locking themselves on the Vee
+of her swim suit panties. He made a parody of licking his lips, then
+turned his back to her. A moment later he climbed out of the pool,
+leaned down to Judi and said something, then picked up his towel and
+waddled across the green toward his penthouse suite.
+
+When he reached the edge of the grass, he was greeted boisterously by
+two men who had just walked through the portico. Both looked like
+criminals to Grace. One of them was obviously an ex-jockey, a little man
+with a sneaky, mean face. The other male was about medium height,
+pot-bellied, and smoked a long black cigar. He wore rings on three
+fingers of each hand. On a leash between them, a powerful looking German
+Shepherd dog sniffed once at Ricky Karl and then dismissed him as being
+not important.
+
+Grace caught the dog's action and smiled knowingly, "That's just exactly
+how I feel about him, too, Pup."
+
+Judi swam over to her. "Ricky heard about our office party at Bay
+Meadows Race Track on Thursday night. He offered to buy all of us a
+drink. Isn't that sweet of him?"
+
+"He can keep his liquor," Grace answered.
+
+The two girls floated quietly side by side in the water. Judi broke the
+silence. "What are you going to wear tomorrow night?"
+
+"I really haven't thought about it." If the truth be known, she wasn't
+too eager to go to the track with the rest of the staff. The management
+was picking up the tab for admission and meals and drinks, but the
+entire affair seemed such a waste of time. Grace didn't intend to bet
+any of her hard-earned money. A more boring evening she couldn't
+imagine. But, as newly appointed Office Manager, she felt the obligation
+to attend.
+
+Judi began chattering away about the various merits of the different
+dresses she had, their effects on men, how women reacted to them
+(usually jealously), and how much each of them had cost.
+
+Grace listened with only about a quarter of her mind's attention. She
+day-dreamed, thinking of how nice it would be to suddenly inherit a lot
+of money from a previously unheard-of uncle or aunt ... or win one of
+the soap company sweepstakes which would pay $50,000 cash or $400 each
+month for the rest of her life. She could imagine the happy look on
+Stan's face when he came home and discovered she had purchased a house
+and furnished it just the way they had always dreamed--with a nursery
+and a big formal dining room and an all-electric modern kitchen ...
+
+"... and so I told her, 'Well, lady, he's your husband. Why don't you
+tie a bell around his neck so you'll know where he is?' And she says to
+me, 'If I catch you again with my husband, I'll...'" Judi continued
+yapping happily away about her uncomplicated life.
+
+Grace, feeling the buoyancy of the water holding her effortlessly up
+simply let her body and mind drift. In the house, there would be a
+bathroom with a sunken tub, a huge fireplace with lots of cushions
+tossed about so guests could lie on the floor in comfort if they chose.
+Of course, it's all just a wonderful dream, she thought, but there's no
+harm in dreaming.
+
+She was too young, too innocent to know yet that some dreams can be
+treacherous--especially those where one wants something for nothing,
+with no effort or will power expended. Dreams like these should be
+handled carefully--like a rattlesnake--and not be cuddled too close to
+the heart.
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+After several years of being one of California's less important race
+tracks, Bay Meadows finally began to attract horses and bettors of a
+calibre that moved it up in class until it is today the state's third or
+fourth track from a standpoint of attendance and daily handle.
+
+Part of this sudden spurt in popularity came with the complete
+renovation of the club house and stands. The other was the advent of
+night racing, which permitted daytime workers to blow the week's pay
+check on the quarter-horses and trotters.
+
+The Turf Club is big, comfortable, and roomy--except on Saturdays and
+holidays when it can become a bit crowded. In the evenings, the Turf
+Club is open to club house patrons. Dinner is served, if one desires,
+out on the terrace high above the finish line. There is an overall air
+of luxury and expensiveness that can be, and often times is, contagious.
+
+In spite of her cool calm exterior, Grace could not help but feel a
+certain growing excitement as she had her second martini of the evening
+and watched the horses parade to the post in the initial race. The first
+martini had been ordered for her by Mr. Austin, the big boss. Dubious,
+because she had never had one before, she cautiously sipped it and, in
+her aroused state, discovered that it tasted delicious.
+
+"It is now five minutes to post time," the voice over the public address
+system boomed out.
+
+Judi, who was talking to Bill Hill, the Sales Manager, turned to Grace
+and asked, "You making a bet on this race?"
+
+Grace shook her head silently.
+
+"Want to split one on number three?"
+
+Grace, biting her lower lip in uncertainty, shook her head again. It
+would be fun just to bet a dollar. After all, what was a dollar? Still,
+though, her earlier resolve not to foolishly waste money came back to
+her.
+
+Judi disappeared toward the sellers' windows with Bill Hill. Doug,
+another one of the car salesmen came over to the table and asked, "What
+you betting on this race, Gracie?"
+
+"Nothing."
+
+Doug glanced out toward the tote board. "That number seven looks awfully
+good at the price. Seven to one; why he shouldn't be more than three to
+one at the most."
+
+Grace had absolutely no idea of what he was talking about, so remained
+silent in order not to show her ignorance.
+
+"I think I'll try a fifteen dollar combination," Doug said, then turned
+back to her. "You sure?"
+
+"Positive."
+
+She was sitting there alone, waiting the return of the rest of the party
+from the sellers' windows when a tall, distinguished looking man who had
+been seated at Sam Austin's table came over and smiled down at her.
+"You're Mrs. Hope," he said smiling.
+
+"Yes?" It wasn't an invitation, but it was non-committal.
+
+"I'm Jim Meloney. Sam was just telling me you're his new Office Manager.
+I couldn't believe it, you look so young."
+
+Grace dimpled in spite of herself. "Thank you." She paused a second,
+feeling a bit awkward about his standing there, then asked, "Would you
+care to sit down for a moment, Mister Meloney?"
+
+"Why, thank you, Mrs. Hope. Yes, if I'm not intruding." He pulled out
+the chair next to her and seated himself. An expensive cigarette case
+and lighter was pulled from his pocket. "Do you smoke?"
+
+"No, thank you."
+
+"Do you mind if I do?"
+
+"Not at all." Now, she thought, here is a real gentleman. Sophisticated,
+rich, dignified, handsome ... unobtrusive.
+
+She noticed his hands as he lit the cigarette. Manicured nails, long
+sensitive fingers, tanned and obviously capable hands ... immaculate
+white French cuffs peering from the sleeves of his navy blue cashmere
+coat ... extraordinarily large wrist watch with two sets of sweep hands.
+She also noticed the way he peered at her, looking at her as though she
+were an interesting person--not like a piece of meat being inspected in
+a butcher shop.
+
+"You're not only young," he said suddenly, "but I have a feeling you're
+pretty intelligent as well."
+
+Grace blushed, feeling momentarily a loss of words. Then she replied in
+light banter, "Thank you, kind sir. But how could you tell if I'm
+intelligent ... or stupid?"
+
+"Well, for one thing, there's a lot of intelligence in your eyes.
+Another thing--which furthered my conviction--was that you're not
+betting this race. I saw you turn down several offers. Now that's what I
+call smart. These are a real bunch of dogs. The race is wide open.
+Anything can win it. Never bet unless it's a lead pipe cinch."
+
+He seemed so knowledgeable! Grace blurted out before she could stop
+herself. "You seem to know a lot about it. How come?"
+
+The man laughed, obviously delighted with her question. "I can tell
+You're not a race fan, and I'll bet you don't read the sports pages,
+either."
+
+She shook her head. "I'm sorry. This is my first time."
+
+"You show even more sense then, in not betting. This isn't a game for
+amateurs. I ought to know. I own Red Rebel Stables; we're running
+seventeen horses here at this meet. It took me almost thirty years to
+learn the game. And even now, I get fooled all the time."
+
+Grace recognized the name "Red Rebel Stables" from an earlier glance at
+the program. She brightened immediately. "You have a horse in one of the
+races later this evening?"
+
+He grinned, obviously pleased with her ability to recall the
+information. "Yes. We've got Red Jewel in the fifth ... and the entry in
+the feature race." 
+
+"Oh, well. In that case, I'll make a bet on those two races. Just to
+wish you luck."
+
+Jim Meloney shook his head. "Now don't make me change my mind about you,
+young lady. That would be an extremely foolish thing to do."
+
+"But why?" she protested. "Don't you think your horses will win?"
+
+He pursed his lips and shrugged. "I really don't think we have a chance
+for top money in the fifth. I'll settle for the show or fourth place
+purse. As for the seventh? It's going to be very close. It's a toss up
+between one of my horses and six of the others. If I do bet, it'll be
+only a small amount. I never bet big money unless I'm almost positive."
+
+"Oh." Grace's disappointment showed in her voice. Jim Meloney laughed, a
+deep booming laughter of pleasure and companionship. "Look, try to find
+me just before the sixth race. There's a horse in the sixth that may
+have some possibilities; I'll know better after I see him in the
+paddock. Find me and I'll tell you."
+
+"Will you? Promise?" She sounded like a little girl.
+
+"I promise." He patted her hand paternally and stood. "May I buy you
+another drink?"
+
+Grace glanced down at her empty martini glass. She was already feeling
+the effects of the liquor she had consumed, and it was still an hour or
+so before they planned to have dinner. She shook her head and said, "No
+... I think I've had enough for now." Then she added with uncustomary
+candour, "This is not only my first time at the track, but also the
+first time for martinis, and the first time I've been out socially
+without my husband."
+
+He stood there looking down at her with a half-quizzical expression on
+his face, and Grace thought she had better adjust in case he had
+misinterpreted her remark, "My husband's in Vietnam."
+
+Immediately he became sympathetic. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Hope. I didn't
+realize." He patted her hand again, then repeated, "See me about ten
+minutes before the sixth. I may have something for you."
+
+Bill Hill and Doug arrived back at the table with their arms wrapped
+around the waist of a giggling, excited Judi. Bill looked toward the
+retreating figure of Jim Meloney and raised his eyebrows. "Hey ... hey!
+What's he doing? Touting you on one of his horses?"
+
+"Yeah," Doug demanded. "What'd he say about Red Jewel in the fifth?"
+
+Grace paused a second, then feeling quite important, replied, "He thinks
+Red Jewel may be overmatched in the fifth, and the seventh is a tossup."
+
+"A tossup, eh?" Bill Hill asked thoughtfully. "Sounds to me like he's
+trying to hide something--probably wants to keep the odds up. I think
+I'm going to bet him anyway."
+
+Judi was gazing at Grace in open-mouthed speculation, her eyes wide.
+"Gee ... Jim Meloney! He's yummy, and so rich! Why don't you invite him
+over to our table, Grace?"
+
+"No." She wasn't quite sure why she refused, but it had something to do
+with not wanting to appear too forward with him. She liked the man as a
+person. She felt safe and comfortable with him. She already thought of
+him as a friend, and some subliminal snobbishness told her that Judi and
+Bill Hill and Doug were not his type of people.
+
+Judi bore the refusal philosophically and turned her attention to the
+starting gate where the last of the horses was just entering the stall.
+
+The flag went up, the gates popped open, and the horses suddenly came
+out as if they had been shot from a cannon. The roar of the crowd built
+up to a crescendo of thunder and exhortative screams, making it quite
+impossible to hear the public address system at all. Beside her, Grace
+heard Judi suddenly groan and fall silent as the horse in front abruptly
+was overtaken by longer-striding quarter horses. It was all over in less
+than 20 seconds.
+
+No one at Grace's table had the winner, a big bay gelding by the
+unlikely name of Meat Wagon Herb, who had gone off at 12 to 1 odds.
+
+And so it went. Grace, against her better judgment had another martini
+just before dinner was served. Ravenous, she lit into her filet mignon
+as though she hadn't eaten for weeks. As the time grew closer for the
+sixth race, she found an almost unbearable tension building up in her
+body. It was akin to fever, leaving her weak and feeling light-headed.
+As Jim Meloney had suspected, Red Jewel wasn't quite good enough in the
+fifth, finishing third in a photo finish. Doug, who hadn't really
+believed Grace, bet the horse to win and lost another fifteen dollars;
+he was now down $130 for the evening. Judi had kept her bets at a more
+conservative level, but still was out $30. Of the eight people at
+Grace's table, only Bill Hill was ahead, and then just slightly thanks
+to a lucky long-shot in the third.
+
+The feeling of light-headed excitement continued to mount to a point
+where Grace's hands were actually trembling when she picked up her purse
+shortly before the sixth race and walked toward Jim Meloney's private
+box. He wasn't there, nor was he in the dining room or bar area.
+Disappointed, she stared around hoping for a glance of him. Then, spirit
+crushed, and dejected, started back toward her own table. She hadn't
+taken more than half a dozen steps before she felt her shoulders grasped
+from behind and heard his voice, "Mrs. Hope. Don't go away."
+
+She turned, a radiant smile of relief on her face. "I was looking for
+you." She faltered, suddenly unsure of herself. "You did say to find you
+before this race?"
+
+He turned his head in both directions then gently took her elbow and
+steered her over to his box. "Right. Number six. Bet it to win. But
+don't bet more than you can afford to lose."
+
+"But ... but you said you never betted unless you were positive," she
+protested. 
+
+He smiled sadly. "Nothing on a race track is ever one hundred percent
+positive. I've had horses five lengths out in front stumble." The grin
+came back, along with a wink, "Six is almost positive."
+
+Grace looked out toward the tote boards. The odds on six were eleven to
+one.
+
+"Don't pay attention to the odds," he said. "I'll be making my bet about
+thirty seconds before post time. They'll probably drop to around seven
+to one." He paused, staring at her with what seemed to be fondness and
+amusement, "Would you like me to place your bet when I put mine down?"
+
+Grace took a deep sigh, then nodded her head. Quickly then, before she
+could change her mind, she opened her wallet, pulled out two fives, and
+offered them to him.
+
+Jim glanced down at the money, then his handsome face broke into a wide
+smile of delight. "That's playing it safe. I knew you were an
+intelligent woman." He took the money and shoved it into the side pocket
+of his coat. "Let's see now, your ten dollars and my bet ... that makes
+a total win wager of one thousand and ten dollars."
+
+Grace gasped and choked. "You're betting ... ?"
+
+"One thousand."
+
+She sat down weakly on one of the padded chairs in his box. "Oh, my,"
+she managed to say.
+
+Jim Meloney patted her hand again. "You sit here until I come back.
+We'll watch the race together and both pull for our horse." He
+disappeared.
+
+She sat there, waiting for him, and actually shivering from excitement.
+A thousand dollars! She couldn't believe it. A thousand dollars on one
+horse! And he seemed so confident, so sure of himself ... as if he had
+talked to the horse himself. Then, one by one, the horses began going in
+the gate. She began glancing frantically around for him, not wanting him
+to miss the race.
+
+"The flag is up," the public address system announced as the last horse
+was locked in the stall.
+
+Again the crowd screamed when the gates opened and the horses thundered
+out. She felt, rather than saw, Jim Meloney at her side. Their horse had
+broken alertly, but was no match for the blazing early speed of a gray
+which had immediately drawn out to almost a length lead. She found
+herself screaming exhortations at their horse and jumping up and down.
+Fifty yards from the finish line their horse and a big black on the
+outside both began overtaking the gray. She reached out, without
+volition, and grasped Jim Meloney's hand in excitement, digging her
+sharp fingernails painfully into his palms. Ten yards away from the
+finish line, the three horses were neck and neck; it looked as if the
+gray were getting a second wind. Then, just as the three horses flashed
+across the wire, Grace saw number six put his head out in front. She was
+screaming and jumping up and down like a school girl. Nothing in her
+life had ever exceeded this moment in pure excitement. "We win ... we
+win," she yelled, and then impulsively threw her arms around Jim Meloney
+and kissed him.
+
+The touch of his lips on hers brought her back to earth immediately. She
+blushed a deep red, then began blurting an apology ...
+
+"Sorry!" Jim Meloney asked, staring down at her face. "What's there to
+be sorry about genuine emotion ... excitement, fear, love?" His eyes
+sparkled. "We got a better price than I thought we would," he said,
+nodding toward the tote board. "I saw Charlie Webster and Pete Grossman
+both plunking down some big bills on the four horses. So, it looks like
+you're going to get ... ah ... oh, lets say, about ninety five dollars
+or so."
+
+Grace sat down stunned. She couldn't believe it. A profit of $85 in less
+than half a minute. She was forced to believe it, though, a few minutes
+later when Jim handed over $96.20 in payoff for her ten dollar bet.
+
+Jim ordered drinks for them both, then laughed delightedly and seemed
+pleased when she insisted on paying for them. "That's the first time a
+woman has bought me a drink in a long time."
+
+He insisted she stay seated in his box for a while longer, and Grace
+complied, trying to hide her eagerness. She liked it up here--seated up
+here like a goddess looking down at the swirling herd of little
+humanity. Finally, though, she felt she had outstayed her welcome and
+made preparations for leaving. He put his hand over her thigh and
+pressed down in a commanding manner. "Stay here," he ordered, then
+softened it by saying, "Please? Wait until after this feature race. If
+one of my horses does come in, I'll want you to go down to the winner's
+circle with me and be photographed accepting the flowers."
+
+Grace sat there, feeling more like a queen now, and waited impatiently
+for the race. It came and went in a flash of colour, and Jim shook his
+head in utter bewilderment as his entry finished first and second. "And
+I didn't have a cent on them," he groaned to friends in the box next to
+them. Then he was escorting Grace downstairs, across the paddock area,
+and up the tanbark to the winner's circle. Everything was happening too
+rapidly for her--the rush to the winner's circle, the smell of the
+horse, its panting breath, the shouted congratulations, the awarding of
+the flowers and trophy--both of which were given to her, the flash bulbs
+as photographs were taken. It was a moment of glory, all too soon over.
+
+Upstairs again in Jim Meloney's box there were half a dozen buckets of
+champagne being iced. He grinned. "An old custom of mine for the
+newspaper handicappers and the adjacent boxes." The first of his guests
+were already wandering over; the news had gotten around that he hadn't
+backed either of his horses. It was a joke, one that both they and he
+appreciated.
+
+Grace was introduced as "my gracious hostess, Mrs. Hope. Her husband is
+a sergeant in Vietnam." She found herself meeting several people whose
+names she recognized from the Society Pages of the San Francisco
+Chronicle. She poured, she made polite conversation ... and she drank
+toast after toast.
+
+Three minutes before the last race of the evening, Jim came over and
+whispered in her ear. "Would you like to try another race? I have reason
+to believe that number five is a shoo-in."
+
+Suddenly the intense fevered excitement hit her again. It was so strong
+that she found it difficult to breathe. "How much shall I bet?" she
+asked, and was surprised at the hoarseness of her voice.
+
+"Well, I believe in betting with the track's money," he said quietly.
+"Why don't you parlay what you've won. That way, if you lose, you still
+haven't lost any of your own cash."
+
+Grace was really reluctant to let that much money go. She already had
+mentally deposited it in the bank. Then, shrugging and not wanting to
+diminish this feeling of excitement, she nodded. She could trust him.
+Carefully she counted out $96 and handed it over.
+
+"I'm still winner by twenty cents," she said defiantly.
+
+Jim's laughter was contagious; she found herself giggling. She also
+found herself feeling proud at his words of praise, "That' a girl."
+Also, she was strangely comforted by his partnership pat on her
+shoulder.
+
+It wasn't until Jim had disappeared that she peered and squinted at the
+tote board which seemed to be going in and out of focus. She couldn't
+even read the odds on their horse.
+
+The effects of the excitement and the alcohol had made her so
+light-headed that she was forced to sit down. Grace wasn't even aware
+that the horses had entered the gate, and only stood up when she heard
+the roar of the crowd. There was the blurry mass of horse flesh and
+human riders hurtling down the brown dirt track, coming closer--ever
+closer--until the colourful avalanche flashed by.
+
+She didn't have the slightest idea of who had won.
+
+The conclusion of the final race of the day generally is a depressing
+time, for it is then that the great masses feel the sudden let down and
+are forced to go home knowing that the last chance to recoup or make the
+big killing has evaporated. So it was that Grace sensed the difference
+in the crowd and felt a beginning of depression. She was weary--and knew
+that she was more than a little drunk. The pay-off prices flashed on the
+totalizator board, and she heard the "oohs" and "ahhs" and groans as the
+second-guessers saw what they could have earned if they had followed the
+form or their hunches.
+
+The boxes around her had emptied quickly and now she sat quite alone,
+weaving a bit in her chair as the cleanup crews began rattling dishes
+and cans and banging folding tables together. A water truck, spewing
+rain behind it, raced along the dirt track below her. Dully she
+wondered, what had happened to Jim, then as she squinted down the
+aisleway, she saw what appeared to be his figure striding toward her
+with a big smile on his handsome face.
+
+Whatever depression she had felt before disappeared when he handed her
+some money. She looked down and immediately sobered a bit when she saw
+the top bill was a hundred dollar note. She blinked. "I don't
+understand," she blurted out.
+
+"We won. Not a bad payoff either. Twelve eighty ... more than I thought
+we'd get."
+
+"How ... how much did ... I win?"
+
+Jim grinned. "I just gave you six hundred and fourteen dollars. I owe
+you another forty cents, but I thought I'd keep the dimes in case I need
+to telephone you."
+
+She blinked owlishly at the money again, then felt an overwhelming
+gratitude. "Oh ... Jim. How can I ever thank you." He was such a good
+friend! And such a gentleman! She looked up at him, weaved a bit, and he
+was forced to put out his hand to steady her. She saw him looking down
+in concern and amusement.
+
+"I think," he said slowly, "that I had better get some coffee into you."
+
+Immediately she became contrite. "I'm sorry ... it's just that I'm not
+used to ... "
+
+"I know. Come on."
+
+"But ... but I came with friends."
+
+"I've already told them we're going to get a nightcap and coffee. I'll
+see that you get home safely."
+
+"All right." She trusted him. She wouldn't have ridden alone with Bill
+Hill or Doug in her present condition; they were uncouth, not to be
+trusted, not gentlemen.
+
+She staggered slightly as they were entering the elevator, and Jim put
+his arm around her waist to steady her again. She could feel the warmth
+of his powerful right hand resting on her hip, could feel each of his
+sure fingers pressing gently above and below the hip bone. Somewhere in
+the distant recesses of her alcohol-fogged mind an alarm bell clanged,
+but it was so muted that she wasn't sure what it was for. After all, Jim
+could be trusted. She was completely safe with him.
+
+Had Grace been more alert, she would have noticed the look in Jim
+Meloney's eyes as he gazed down at her proud, upthrust young breasts so
+enticingly outlined under the thin nylon yellow and black print dress.
+She would have realized that his hand on her hip was making subtle
+little circular motions--barely perceptible... possessive. And under
+normal circumstances she would have noticed the change in his demeanor
+as heated desire overcame the fragile barriers of a superficial
+chivalry.
+
+Looking down at her, Jim Meloney felt his groin tightening. Without
+touching her, without doing anything but watching her young vibrant
+body, he had already begun to get an erection. She would have to be
+handled carefully, he thought. No fast moves ... nothing to alarm her.
+He knew instinctively, that there had been no one other than her husband
+since her marriage ... and probably few, if any, men before her husband.
+She was practically a virgin, but there were certain little things she
+did--the way she moved and talked and thought--that led him to believe
+there was a wild untapped streak of wantonness in her body that even she
+was not aware of. He vowed to unveil that streak. Maybe not tonight...
+or tomorrow ... or next week ... but soon. He had absolutely no doubt
+that given time he would have her naked young body moaning in sexual
+delirium beneath him.
+
+Outside, the heat of the night hit her and Grace became even more
+drowsy. She wasn't aware that the valet parking attendant had opened the
+door of a Cadillac convertible for her. She slid in, not knowing or
+caring that her mini skirt had slid up past the top of her hose and that
+her rich creamy bare thighs were there for all to see.
+
+Jim saw it, though, and his power and importance was such that the
+parking lot attendant immediately averted his eyes from this luscious
+sight, staring off in the distance.
+
+Grace had the sensation of driving, of being extremely comfortable in
+the deep leather cushions of the car, and finally of going up a set of
+stairs with Jim's arm around her waist again.
+
+A half-fleeting moment of complete awareness came to her and she
+realized she was in a room--a smartly decorated, obviously expensive and
+masculine study. She was lying full length on a long maroon leather
+couch in front of an unlighted fireplace. Grace sat up quickly, swaying
+and attempting to focus her eyes, her heart pounding in alarm. Then she
+saw Jim coming across the room, carrying what appeared to be a coffee
+pot.
+
+"Jim," she gasped. "Where are we?"
+
+"My study," he glanced at her quizzically. "Don't you remember? You
+wanted to come here for coffee rather than go to a crowded restaurant."
+
+His face and the room were rapidly going out of focus again and she was
+having a terrible time keeping upright. "I ... I ... think I had better
+go ... home now," she said, struggling to regain her feet, but
+succeeding only in falling backward on the couch.
+
+Jim laughed and called out, "Whoa, there. Steady, girl. Come on... get
+this coffee down and I'll take you home. Come on," he coaxed, "try to
+drink a little of it."
+
+"You promise ... promise to take me home?"
+
+"I promise to take you home just as soon as you ask to go." He watched
+her carefully in an effort to see how she took the remark, and was
+relieved when she nodded her head.
+
+"That's a good girl," he said soothingly, as though he were trying to
+steady a nervous horse. He sat down and put his left arm around her
+shoulders, supporting her swaying figure in an upright position. He felt
+the incredibly supple warmth of her upper arm. "Here, try sipping a
+little of this." He held the steaming cup near her mouth until Grace had
+taken four or five swallows, then he permitted her to fall back onto the
+couch again. As she slowly slipped sideways the mini-skirt hiked all the
+way, almost as if it were pulled by venetian blind cords. He saw her
+lovely pouting young vaginal mound through the near-transparent yellow
+and black lace edged bikini panties. She had put the panties on over her
+black garter belt and this made him smile even more; it was this--more
+than anything else--that prompted his final decision to fuck her
+tonight. Until that very moment he had been prepared to let it go one
+way or the other. Now, though, knowing there was easy access to her
+starved little cunt and not a lot of undressing and fumbling to do, he
+could wait no longer to possess entirely this young, almost virginal
+bride.
+
+Jim bent down and lifted her limp, nylon clad legs onto the couch, then
+pushed a pillow beneath her head. She smiled sleepily without opening
+her eyes. Next he went over to the stereo set and put on a softly
+seductive record. Then he padded upstairs and removed all of his
+clothes, putting on an expensive silk lounging robe which came just to
+mid-thigh and was fastened in front by a silken cord. He brushed his
+teeth and sprinkled some after shave lotion on his face before heading
+back downstairs to the study.
+
+Grace was sound asleep, lying flat on her back with left leg slightly
+cocked at the knee. Jim could plainly see the shadow of her vaginal
+crevice and the full ripe mound of warm creamy flesh that denoted the
+beginnings of her deliciously proportioned buttocks. Softly curling
+strands of her pubic hair peeked out from under the elastic legbands of
+her panties. It was all he could do to keep from spreading her legs wide
+and savagely tearing into the young, almost naked cunt lying helplessly
+there before him. Only by exerting an inordinate amount of self-control
+was he able to be gentle with her.
+
+Grace was not aware of it when he eased her shoes off her feet and
+teased soft wet kisses along the bottom of her foot and up the back of
+her calf. Nor did she realize what Jim was doing when she felt her hips
+being raised. She never felt her scanty little nylon panties being
+pulled down over the smoothly rounded curves of her hips and slid down
+her legs.
+
+Slowly, the heavily breathing man spread her thighs apart, bending and
+raising the right knee until it pressed against the back of the leather
+couch. The left leg he simply let trail on the floor.
+
+Then, with quickening breath, he knelt between her ankles and stared
+with lascivious eyes at her soft black pubic hair and the wide, coral
+pink lips of her now completely open and defenseless young pussy. It
+seemed as if they were a magnet pulling his face toward them. Her cunt
+called out, begged to be touched, to be kissed, to be eaten like the
+most succulent forbidden fruit from the Garden of Eden. The hardness of
+his throbbing prick rubbed against the silk of his lounging pajamas and
+made his balls ache. He had never felt more alive than he did at this
+moment. He could feel the cool leather on his knees and the warmth of
+her inner thighs on the palms of his hands as he pushed them even
+further apart.
+
+It was not until her smoothly tapered young legs were completely
+widespread that Grace began to regain some semblance of consciousness,
+and even then she was incapable of evaluating completely what was
+happening to her. She knew her naked buttocks were on cool leather, that
+her legs were spread wide apart, that warm hands were stroking the
+insides of her thighs. Everything considered, it felt good.
+
+Jim Meloney sensed that she had snapped out of her stupor momentarily.
+He waited for some protest, then felt her momentarily stiffened legs
+relax and fall limply open again. He grinned and licked his lips; she
+either knew or she didn't know what he was about to do. Either way, she
+was permitting him to go ahead.
+
+Quickly then, he slithered forward until his face was just above the
+soft, wetly glistening little slit between her thighs. Never before had
+he seen such a mouth-watering cunt; the vaginal lips were perfect,
+looking almost as if they belonged on a young teenage girl instead of a
+married woman. Her pubic hair was more like silken sable and the tiny,
+sparsely used cuntal mouth was small, delicate ... timid.
+
+Slowly, as though he were savouring every second, he lowered his face
+... and his tongue like a red shinning penis of a dog crept out between
+his teeth.
+
+He licked once ... slowly and gently his tongue moved from clitoris to
+anus ... and was rewarded with an almost inaudible moan. His tongue
+retraced the wetly teasing path it had just taken, and this time he felt
+the tendons of her inner thighs tighten and her entire pelvis slowly
+rise upward toward his face. Unconscious or not, her vagina was
+responding for he tasted the first slightly saline secretions of her
+feminine musk as her pussy of its own volition prepared itself for love
+making by seeping out its warm, slickly welcoming lubricant.
+
+Grace was dreaming. Stan was making beautiful love to her. It felt
+wonderful, whereas always before it had been distasteful. In her dream
+she was responding, fervently!
+
+And abruptly, she was in full command of her senses. She struggled to
+sit up, but found herself pinned to the couch. What was happening to
+her? Why was she naked from the waist down? Who? What? She finally
+raised her head and saw the top of a man's head down between her open
+thighs. "No," she screamed. "You mustn't."
+
+Meloney, instead of answering, drove his tongue full length into the
+sweet warm depths of her pussy for the first time and used his nose to
+titillate her tiny, unconsciously pulsating clitoris.
+
+"Aaagghh. No, oh, God, no!"
+
+The man heard her terrified yelp and knew now that he must not stop
+until she was so aroused she could not help herself. It was now or
+never. She wouldn't let him near her in the future if he stopped now,
+but if he continued and she liked it? Who could tell. So thinking, he
+tightened his arms wrapped about her thighs and buried his rapacious
+tongue even deeper into the quivering, heated pussy lips between her
+open legs.
+
+Fear and repugnance were battling each other for supremacy in Grace's
+mind. Instead of a sweet dream, this was some nightmare too horrible to
+comprehend. And still, though, the earlier pleasure of that dream was
+not to be denied. Her nerve endings down there were being serenaded by
+that velvet tongue that licked, sucked, and caressed all at the same
+time. It was hateful, outrageous, horrible ... beautiful.
+
+"No ... no," she whimpered, flinging her arm up against her forehead and
+clenching her eyes shut as if this would make everything go away, "Stop!
+Oh God ... Please stop!"
+
+It was only then that the man looked up and she gasped as she saw the
+familiar face. "Jim," she cried. "Don't! Please stop. Let me up ...
+please."
+
+His own reply was, without taking his eyes from her face--a hard tongue
+thrust against her clitoris.
+
+"Oh, Jim," she squealed. "Please don't. You can't do that! It's a
+horrible thing!"
+
+His tongue traced a zig-zag pattern down through her pubic curls from
+clitoris to anus again, then came back and speared into the seeping hole
+of her tiny, tightly clenched cuntal opening. Seven--eight times in
+rapid succession he flicked his tongue in and out between inner and
+outer lips of her pussy, tongue-fucking her in earnest now.
+
+Grace began moaning piteously as she felt powerful sensations overriding
+all other emotions and body functions. "Oh, Jim ... Jim! Pluuuu-eeez! My
+husband has never even done that to me. Jim? JIM!" The last was a shout
+as his teeth clamped the sensitive almond bud of her clitoris and began
+nibbling gently. "Oh, God!" she gasped, then fell back against the
+couch, weakened by the intense feeling and sudden uncontrollable hunger
+down between her helplessly trembling legs. She made one last protest,
+"Don't. My husband! That's dirty ... perverted."
+
+Jim looked up, his face shining with his own saliva and her excitedly
+flowing cuntal juices. "Stop fighting it, Grace. You know and I know
+that you're enjoying what I'm doing to your wonderful pussy."
+
+"Please ... don't talk like that to me," she moaned. "I'm married and I
+love my husband."
+
+"So?" He lowered his chin and ran his hot hard tongue along one side of
+her outer layer of vulva, watching her as he did so. Her face grimaced,
+not in disgust, but in what was obviously a fight for self-control.
+
+She was his now. His to do what he wanted to. She might think she was
+still capable of fighting, but her pussy was in command of her body now,
+and it was going to betray her for thirty silvery licks.
+
+Satisfied, he let his eyes feast hungrily on the now fully blossomed
+lips which had grown in size and colour since he began his
+ministrations. There was life in those lips, and no masterpiece in any
+museum could ever compare with the picture before him--framed so
+delicately with incredibly soft, raven black pubic curls. One single
+drop of her seeping pussy juice clung like a small translucent pearl to
+the little curls of black hair. The entire cuntal area looked like the
+corolla of some ruby-coloured flower and, in the middle where the stamen
+ordinarily would be, there was the sacred little opening to her womb.
+Even as he watched, it puckered and unpuckered in sensual excitement,
+looking like the mouth of a feeding fish.
+
+"Look down at me, Grace," he commanded, and there was something in his
+voice that made her lift her head. She watched petrified and stiff, as
+he placed his thumbs on her vaginal opening and peeled her softly
+yielding pussy lips apart as though it were sections of some succulent
+tropical fruit being separated; the soft curls of her pubic hairs gave
+way, exposing the flaming beauty of her vertical little cuntal mouth to
+his lust dimmed gaze. She moaned in shame as he breathed against the
+sensitive lips; the expelled hot air from his throat grazed raw nerves
+down there and her entire body reacted as she heard his accompanying
+lewd, lascivious statement, "I'm going to eat your pussy, Grace. I'm
+going to tongue-fuck you and, if you're telling the truth about no one
+ever having done this for you, then you're in for a beautiful surprise."
+
+She saw his face drop ... and his tongue come out to wetly probe her
+guilt-quivering vagina. That was the last thing she saw. With this hot,
+wet contact between tongue and cunt, she simply was forced to let
+everything go. Her body responded automatically, jerking convulsively,
+as she ground her hips into the leather couch in an effort to escape his
+long worming tongue that wiggled like a sidewinder up one side of her
+cunt and down the other. A groan bubbled out of her throat, "Ohhhh ...
+my God! Jim ... please ... don't ... " The rapacious licking continued
+in and upon her defenseless vagina and she felt her stomach muscles
+rippling like wind on the water. She began wailing in animal-like
+passion as his tongue scoured her inner thighs and made one hot swipe
+around her clitoris before snaking rapier-like in and out of her now
+completely helplessly cringing pussy. "Oh. Oh ... Jim, dear God ... stop
+... please."
+
+Jim shook his head negatively and raced his tongue faster up the dilated
+hole between her open thighs. He used his nose to tease against the
+hotly throbbing little clitoris repeatedly and each nudge brought a low
+gasp from the helplessly immured girl.
+
+She raised her head up to look down over her breasts and this time her
+mind was clear enough to see everything. She saw his bobbing head framed
+between her sleek widespread nylon-clad knees. Her black and yellow
+floral printed dress was bunched up above her hips and she could even
+see tiny red lace roses on the black lacey garter belt holding up her
+sheer hosiery. Black against white on her thighs, Jim's grayish brown
+hair and tanned face bobbing up and down against the black of her naked
+pubic hair!
+
+She watched his assault with a feeling of horror, her mind in a
+maelstrom of repulsion, shame, and unwanted desire. Above all, was a
+realization that burned with a napalm intensity in her tortured mind ...
+: This is no dream ... this is really happening to me. Oh, God! Dear
+Stan ... I love you ... forgive me ... forgive ... me ... for ... The
+unwanted jolts of forbidden pleasure and little zephyrs of pure
+wantonness vilely pervaded her entire being now as Jim's powerful hands
+released her thighs and slipped under her buttocks, cupping and
+squeezing the soft, yet firm warm flesh of the hotly trembling cheeks.
+His tongue and mouth continued to grind further and further into the
+valley of her squirming defenseless cunt. Without volition, she dug her
+shoulders into the couch, sucked in her stomach muscles and raised her
+pelvis, making Jim's head bury itself even deeper. Debased sucking and
+slurping sounds of his labours echoed throughout the study. His hands
+pulled apart the crevice between her buttocks, and then one
+adventuresome finger began exploring the opening to her tiny puckered
+little rectum. The feel of that finger there caused Grace to clench her
+eyes tightly shut and ball her hands into fists.
+
+Now she thought of Stan and the one or two times he had tried to make
+love to her this way, and the coldness of her refusal--especially that
+night on the banks of the Spence. Why hadn't she suspected this bliss
+her body was capable of. After all, she had always liked to be fondled
+and caressed, loved the touch of Stan's mouth on her breasts and neck
+and shoulder. It was only the sex act itself that was so abhorrent. If
+only she had permitted Stan to do this to her. If only she had known the
+exquisite pleasure in store for her!
+
+Grace began moaning low in her throat, obvious sounds of pleasure. The
+vision of Stan was fading as she began to let herself feel everything
+... oh, if she had only known the inherent wantonness of her own body,
+she never would have had the first drink unless Stan had been beside her
+to protect her ... from herself! But ... instead, her mouth opened wide
+...
+
+"Oooooooh God! God I can't stand it!"
+
+Jim heard her sharp gasp of delight as his hands kneaded the soft globes
+of her pliantly yielding buttocks; the sound caused a surge of new lust
+in his already over-aroused body, and he drew her limply co-operating
+legs up and around his neck. Moments later, he had the satisfaction of
+knowing that she had voluntarily locked her ankles together behind his
+head in consent and cooperation. He continued to fuck her orally, using
+his tongue to run lewd sensuous circles around her fully erect little
+clitoris, nuzzling his nose back and forth as he darted his throbbing
+tongue deep into her pulsating pussy, feeling the soft, hair rimmed lips
+push against his mouth with increasing strength as her body spasmed and
+writhed upward in a now hungry effort to bring more and more of his
+mouth into contact with the wetly glistening flesh. His middle finger
+again sought out the tightly clenched lips of her anus, and a low
+inarticulate moan was wrenched from her throat as he probed teasingly
+the opening. Abruptly, his hot wet mouth moved down, down, all the way
+down where his tongue flickered like summer heat lightning against the
+brown puckered little hole.
+
+Grace's eyes blinked wide open as she felt the touch, felt the wild
+sensual pleasure surge like a seismic wave through her. This was dirty,
+Evil. He must stop. She must make him understand he shouldn't do this.
+
+"Oh, God ... Jim. Don't do that ... you mustn't. No!" she whimpered
+wildly, her voice an unrecognizable hiss of lust. "You must not ... "
+The last was shut off in mid-sentence as her evilly betraying body
+wantonly used her heels to bring his head in tighter, deeper,
+endeavouring to rape her own tortured rectum with his tongue. She
+flailed her head from side to side, trying to shake off the shame at the
+realization she had lost complete control of her traitorous emotions.
+She began sobbing again in deep, unashamed humiliation as the hotly
+slavering man now wormed his heated tongue into that forbidden rectal
+opening. "Aaaagghh... " it was said softly between sobs, then "Oohhhh?
+Ohhhhh ... God ... !" Her body began to boil with the exquisite tingling
+of raw nerve ends as Jim started has voracious licking of the cuntal
+crevice again. She knew that further fight was useless; she didn't want
+to deny this intense delight he was bringing her. Suddenly, as the
+ganglions of her pussy began to vibrate, she knew she was closer than
+ever before to the total fulfillment she had too long denied herself.
+She, of her own volition, spread her thighs wider and raised her
+burning, desire-filled loins to his face, her only wish now to aid this
+man, this master of her nakedly grinding vagina. She ground her
+throbbing, widespread cunt against his face, reveling to the pit of her
+heart and soul with the insane delight of the lewd, forbidden pleasure
+he was awarding her.
+
+Her body was rapidly building up to that slow sweet agony of a climax.
+Never before had she been so close to release, not in all of her life.
+Before this she had submitted docilely, as a good wife should, to the
+ordeal of sex. Now, though, she could feel the mighty vapours beginning
+to build up into towering, frightening thunderbirds in her love-starved,
+incandescent hot pussy. This build up could not last much longer or she
+would cataclysmically explode into a million screaming little pieces
+flying off in all directions. Before, she had always felt that she was
+one of those women who could not physically or emotionally achieve that
+summit of god-like sensation, but now she knew she was close. It could
+not be denied her this time. It couldn't.
+
+Jim sensed that she was reaching across a previously unbridged gulf, and
+he wormed his middle finger deep into her saliva-moistened anus. It went
+in easily, the hole having been lubricated by his saliva, enlarged by
+his tongue. At the same moment, he began concentrating on her tiny,
+hotly jerking clitoris.
+
+Grace writhed and twisted, bubbling and bubbling wild mewls of passion,
+her face was twisted in a grotesque masque of feral lust which was
+almost frightening in its intensity. She was close. Closer. This was it.
+Now! It could not be denied her. "Ohhh ... ohhhhh, God! God! GOD?" She
+chanted as he screwed up into her hotly clasping cunt harder with his
+tongue. She was only vaguely conscious that his hands were teasing her
+anus and clitoris with tingling fingers of flame, and she gasped
+hoarsely, wailing with a breath that came more and more rapidly. His big
+implacable twisting tongue burrowed ever deeper into her pussy, and she
+could feel it trembling deeper inside her--flickering, touching, licking
+everything.
+
+Suddenly then, the massive towering storm clouds of lust in her cunt
+split wide open in one gigantic thunderclap of sweet agony.
+
+She had bridged the gulf and now she was swinging wildly, soaring high,
+high, higher than she had ever thought possible. She was Icarus with
+wings of wax reaching out for the sun, with wax melting and feathers
+falling, exalting knowing now that she would fall into the sun and be
+consumed instead of plummeting into a cold and alien sea.
+
+She was there!
+
+And from a distance too far off to comprehend, she unexpectedly heard
+her own shrill cry of delight and the scream "I'm cumming. Oh God. Don't
+stop. Don't ever stop! Oh? Oh? Ah? AHHHH. AAIIIIEEETEEE! I'M
+CUMMININNNGGGG!"
+
+Jim Meloney's head was almost knocked off his shoulders by the violence
+of her pelvis thrusts as she jerked and heaved her wildly clasping pussy
+against his face. Once, she hit him so hard that he thought for sure his
+nose would be bloodied. Her legs, locked around his head, had tightened
+like the grip of a reticulated python, and her heels beat a tarantella
+of sheer, implacable lust against his shoulder blades.
+
+Finally the tumultuous storm ended and her ravaged body settled back
+completely relaxed into the rich leather cushions of the couch. Now she
+could feel the coolness of the leather, the dampness of her forehead and
+loins.
+
+Jim continued gently kissing and nibbling at her vaginal lips until he
+felt the last delicate tremors subside, then he pulled his head clear of
+her cuntal canyon. "Well?" he asked softly, casting off his robe,
+tossing it onto the hearth.
+
+The only answer was a sudden welling up of tears in her eyes, and then
+the water began streaming down both sides of her face. "I'm so ashamed,"
+she sobbed.
+
+"Don't be. You couldn't help yourself. You needed that."
+
+"But I'm married," she wailed. "And I love my husband!"
+
+She heard his short bark of laughter and looked down toward him. He was
+kneeling over her now, his face twisted in hungry passion. Her eyes
+trailed on down his broad chest and flat stomach to the erect penis
+which stood out like a canted telephone pole from his gray-brown patch
+of pubic hair. His hand began to stroke his cock, pulling the foreskin
+slowly back to reveal the one Cyclopean eye which peered at her. Lord!
+It was so big! Far larger than Stan's. She was terrorized by the
+immensity of it's girth and length. Remembering the pain of each
+insertion of Stan's smaller penis, she knew she could never take it
+without it hurting her. It would split her apart, fill her with
+excruciating agony, kill her!
+
+"It's my turn now," Jim said, watching her face fill with distress. "I'm
+going to fuck you, Grace, and when my cock gets all the way inside you,
+you're going to experience ten times the pleasure that you just now had.
+I'm going to fuck you, baby, and you are going to love every second of
+it."
+
+His obscene words both frightened and excited her, but she could not
+tear her eyes from that monstrous rod which he held in his hand. She
+gaped at it in complete misery as she found her errant mind wondering if
+he really could bring her pleasure; after all, he had been right before!
+He had brought her up to, and then escourted her through, thresholds of
+unbelievable sensuality and carnal delight that she had never before
+believed could exist.
+
+"Put it in for me," he ordered.
+
+"Oh, no, Jim. Dear God ... no. I can't. Don't do this to me. I'm
+married. Please! Let me go. I love my husband so much."
+
+"Take it!" he snarled, and in his heated desire for her luscious young
+body, he cruelly grasped her arm above the elbow and dug his fingernails
+into the flesh.
+
+"You're hurting me," she wailed.
+
+"Put ... it ... in!"
+
+"Please, Jim ... no," she started to protest, but then saw the
+frightening look in his eye and her hand dropped between their bodies
+where it encountered the white hot throbbing immensity of his maledom.
+"Oh, God ... " she moaned as her fingers tightened around the thick
+fleshy hardness. Fear welled up as she only then fully comprehended the
+enormity of the prick.
+
+"Go on," he warned, lowering his hips lower between her widespread
+defenseless thighs. "Put it in ... right now!" 
+
+He dropped across her, the hardness of his mammoth cock beating like a
+metronome against her upper thighs, his face looming above her. Forcing
+herself not to think about what was happening, she guided the hard,
+fleshy shaft to the passion drenched mouth of her pussy. The thick
+bulbous head scraped electrifyingly against her cuntal lips, then
+pressed slightly inward, causing shivers of new unwanted pleasure to
+surge throughout her abdomen. She dared not move as she felt the
+pressure increase and the small, relatively unused, cuntal opening
+starting to stretch. Pain came with it, but she was too frightened, too
+shocked by what was happening, to cry out.
+
+"Ooohhhh, God. You are a tight little cunt," Jim breathed. "It feels as
+if it's never been used."
+
+He pushed again, and the ponderous head slowly forced its way into her
+wet, palpitating opening.
+
+"Please, Jim. Don't. You're too big for me. You're hurting mee-eeee. I
+can't stand it." It was a screech of pain, of beseechment, as though she
+still believed implicitly in his chivalry.
+
+As if he had suddenly been struck deaf, Jim continued the brutal
+impalement. He could tell he was stretching her pussy to the point it
+had never been stretched before, but at the same time, she was so well
+lubricated from his tongue fucking that he knew there could not be an
+inordinate amount of pain associated with his entry. She was just
+nervous, tense, frightened! She would get over that in minutes ... just
+as soon as she felt the full length of his hardness scraping at every
+hidden spot of delight within that musk-scented, honey sweet pussy, and
+felt his cockhead hammering at the portals of her almost untouched
+little womb ... Slowly he thrust inch by inch into her cringing passage.
+She was really weeping now, whether from pain or shame he couldn't tell
+... and he didn't think she could either. The sleek sensual silky feel
+of her nylons and the roughness of her lace garter belt against his hips
+and bare buttocks served as a goad. He could stand this exquisite
+torture no longer. He jerked his hips forward in one final thrust and
+his hard, hot cock roared into previously untouched territories of her
+most sacred treasure; her husband's so, heretofore, carefully guarded
+sanctuary.
+
+"Aaaaaaggghhhh," Grace wailed loudly, as the implacably hardened pole of
+male flesh cut deeper into her than anyone had ever been before. He had
+filled her almost to the bursting point and she could actually feel
+every muscular ridge of his corrugated cock through the tortured walls
+of her vagina.
+
+Jim lay still for a moment. Never before, not even with the one or two
+virgins he'd had in his lifetime, had there been such a tight little
+cunt; it seemed to grip his prick like an iron fist encased in a velvet
+glove. He sucked in his stomach muscles, tightened his arms and made his
+penis jerk hotly within the tight confines.
+
+"Aaaaggh ... don't move it," Grace moaned helplessly.
+
+Delighted with her subservient plea for mercy, Jim flexed his cock again
+and again, hearing her groan abjectly with each further twitch of his
+deeply sunk cock. Then, gradually, he began short little movements in
+and out of her cunt. As her passage became accustomed to his barbaric
+instrument, the whimpers of pain and protest gradually changed to little
+chants of pleasure. Jim started rotating his hips, grinding his maledom
+against her vagina until the mushroomed head was beating relentlessly
+against her tortured cervix. He rocked above her, thrusting with long,
+smooth motions as though he were astride a horse on a carrousel, rising
+and falling, rising and falling.
+
+Grace had begun moving her hips in unison with his simultaneous harmony.
+Already she felt tremendous jolts of pleasure arcing throughout her
+abdomen. Already he was causing her body to feel more than she had ever
+felt with Stan. Her mouth opened and closed in wordless comments, some
+of them prayers for forgiveness, some of them unheard and unheeded
+commands to her body to ignore this intense delight. Shining little
+beads of perspiration seeped to the surface of her upper lip. Her neck
+tendons swelled, then grew taut, with the hoarse pantings of carnal joy.
+The room swirled about her; she, too, was aboard a carrousel--going up
+and down and around and around. His giant throbbing cock buried deep
+inside her up pulsating cunt and her love starved vagina together formed
+a lewd, wetly sounding symphony of lust. No longer did she have thought
+of Stan ... of morals ... of pride. Automatically, her body reacted and
+greedily sought more and more pleasure, and the obscene words boiled out
+of her lust-constricted throat, "Oh, God. Oh, God. Don't stop."
+
+Perversely, he stopped. "Don't stop what," he asked, knowing full well
+it would increase her humiliation no end.
+
+Grace knew instinctively what he wanted to hear, and in her abandonment
+she said it with all the force and vitality of a revolutionary screaming
+out a political slogan. "Oooh, Jim. Fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck me!"
+The thought of her own lewd, wanton behaviour excited her even further,
+and she groaned and caught her breath as the man's powerful hands pulled
+her supple young buttocks tighter to his own rampaging prick. She heaved
+with passion, the pain of a few moments ago long since evaporated under
+the heat of her own passionate desires. She found her knees clenching
+and unclenching around his muscular buttocks with each powerful thrust
+of his wonderful, life-giving cock. She reached up and wrapped an arm
+around his neck, pulling his sweating face down toward hers, and her
+tongue shot deep into his mouth, slithering in and out in a wild
+semblance of oral fucking. Uninhibited gurgling noises of velvet rapture
+poured from her lust-tightened throat and she crooned, like a mother in
+song, "Fuck ... oh, fuck me ... fuck ... fuck."
+
+In the midst of her lewd exhortations, she suddenly heard the cold,
+furious voice of her conscience castigating her. Whore! Adulteress,
+Slut! Have you no shame, no pride? Are your promises to remain loyal to
+your husband only babblings of a liar? Have you forgotten your sacred
+oath in church? What about Stan? And from deep within her mind, she
+heard the far-off triumphant voice of a defiant biblical Eve shouting
+deliriously, "What am I? I am a woman! A full-blooded, healthy woman at
+last feeling the long-denied joys of my own body and the body of a
+male."
+
+She shoved her cunt lewdly up to him in answer, offering it in some
+pagan ritual older than time itself. Never had there been anything like
+this, and not even in her wildest imaginations had she dreamed there
+would be such ecstatic sensations to be gotten from a man ... from the
+licking and tongue-fucking of her pussy to the moment when his mammoth
+prick had slid imperiously down her excitedly greased cuntal channel to
+toboggan madly into the heart of her womb. Filled with insane pleasure,
+she willed and wanted more ... much more, never wanted it to end.
+
+"Fuck me-eeee," she mewled. "Ohhhhh ... beautiful ... "
+
+Maloney jammed her with ever-increasing force as her tightly locked
+young vagina continued to pour out lubricant, lengthening his stroke,
+drawing his huge rod almost out of the fleshy, moisture drenched sheath,
+then plunging downward in quickening strokes as her cunt hungrily
+devoured it. Jesus, he thought, she's beginning to go wild; he heard her
+grunt before hurtling her wildly sucking vagina up and down on his
+throbbing shaft. She had taken complete control away from him as she
+sought her own pleasure.
+
+"Aaaaggghhh ... ohhhhh," she moaned as his cock slammed into and brushed
+past the cervix, gasping and coughing with each inhalation into her
+tortured lungs.
+
+The wildly fucking man's sperm inflated balls slapped hard down against
+the nakedness of her unprotected working anus, and through his scrotum
+he could feel the delicious softness of her ass cheeks and the hot
+dampness in the heated crevice where the warm viscosity and his own
+saliva had seeped down the cleft from her pulsating cunt. His throbbing
+sac seemed surely to split apart from the mounting pleasure in it, and
+he fought for control--fighting against the need to spew his white hot
+sperm into the deepest depths. He began ramming her with increasing
+fury, wanting to bring her to orgasm before he, himself, came.
+
+Grace cried out wondrously with every punishing fuck-stroke up into her
+gratefully accepting young belly. She screwed her tongue into his throat
+in unison with each new thrust that buried his burning shaft deeper. She
+pulled her legs back even higher, offering him more and more of her
+greedily sucking little cunt. Jim glanced downward at his prick,
+thinking he would go mad unless he came soon, watching his whitely
+glistening cock slip smoothly and powerfully in and out of her pinkly
+clasping pussy lips. Quickly, then, in an effort to bring her along even
+faster, he slipped his hand beneath her buttocks and once again teased
+at the rhythmically flexing hole of her tiny puckered anus.
+
+"Aaaagghhh ... oh, yes ... put your finger in ... hard!" Grace rotated
+her ass down hungrily against this new invader, pressing down with her
+stomach muscles as though she were trying to void something from her
+bowels, opening the rectum so it could accept even further the lewdly
+worming digit.
+
+Her first impression was of pain as she felt the palm of his hand flat
+against her hotly grinding buttocks and the finger immediately sank its
+full length into her rectal passage and began moving in and out in time
+with the thrusts of his penis. Then pain became pain-pleasure, then
+metamorphosed rapidly into pure pleasure. Abruptly she was attempting to
+skewer the rotating finger to the hilt, shoving back against it at the
+same time she strained upward to devour more of his warm fabulous hard
+cock deep into her heaving belly.
+
+Meloney dug mercilessly into her open little anus, his worming finger
+feeling the hard thrusting flesh of his own cock through the thin
+membrane separating cunt from rectum. Beneath him the girl writhed in
+complete abandon. Her motions, together with her guttural croaks of
+delight and the tightness of her vagina, pushed him over the edge of
+self control and he knew his orgasm was only seconds away.
+
+"Cum now," he commanded, praying she would obey. "I'm going to cum
+inside of you. Cum with me ... "
+
+Grace hearing the obscene words began grinding up and down on both
+impaling instruments, her toes flexed and splayed out, her breasts
+heaving beneath the yellow and black nylon dress, and her sheer nylon
+clad legs lurching from side to side. Then her eyes opened wide in
+disbelief as she felt the first beginnings of her second orgasm.
+
+Jim grunted and hammered even deeper as he felt the walls of her vagina
+seeping the warm, sticky fluid of her climax. With demoniacal strength,
+she shoved her pelvis suddenly up from the bed, rotating her slightly
+bearded cunt lips around his pistoning cock with renewed fury. Then she
+was screaming, "Yes ... Oh god... Yes! I'm cumming again. I'm going ...
+to ... cum. Cum in me ... cum in me ... CUM IN ME!"
+
+Grace convulsed beneath Jim Meloney, her mouth and cunt both sucking
+furiously, her panting rasping breath breaking into great gasping sobs,
+her pussy clenching and clenching--actually milking him--and her asshole
+expanding and contracting against his already deeply imbedded finger as
+though she were trying to pull in finger, hand, wrist and arm.
+
+Jim was spurred on by her continuing climax, and he thrust deeper into
+her voraciously pulsating vagina and anus, forcing her tortured crotch
+even wider. Her fucked into her as though his pelvis was a high
+performance engine suddenly running wide open, without governor, far
+past the redline and to explode at any second. Then, blessed relief. He
+gasped as he felt the sudden, surging waves of his boiling white sperm
+shoot with a roar through the subterranean tunnel from balls to penis,
+and he was instantly lost in incredible sensuality as powerful surges of
+his semen spewed deep into the hot dark heart of her womb, filling her
+hungrily contracting little belly to the bursting point. The walls of
+her vagina continued to work around his penis as if they were part and
+parcel of some wonderfully warm milking machine, squeezing, massaging,
+clasping and unclasping to drain out every wonderful drop of his hotly
+cascading semen.
+
+Grace's wildly fucked young body suddenly fell back onto the leather
+couch, her belly still rippling from the aftermath of her galactic
+upheaval. Never had such bliss been experienced. She was fulfilled
+completely. She was finally a woman. A warm, feeling experiencing woman.
+And the abject shame and guilt springing from her adulteress betrayal of
+her trusting young husband faded into insignificance compared to the
+satiation which drifted over her like a warm comforting cocoon.
+
+Slowly the cottony fogs of weariness and alcohol began slipping away
+from her again.
+
+Jim Meloney came back downstairs, dressed now, and thoughtfully looked
+at the sleeping young girl. She really was something else, he thought,
+as he picked up her thin nylon panties still moist at the crotchband
+from her earlier excitement and stuffed them in her purse. He hadn't
+enjoyed a fuck so much in weeks ... maybe even months. What she lacked
+in experience she more than made up in the tightness and enthusiasm of
+her seldom-used little cunt.
+
+Grace was only dimly aware of an arm around her waist, of riding in an
+automobile, and then someone helping her from the car.
+
+"Goodbye, Grace," Jim said. "You were wonderful." He kissed her lightly
+on the forehead, turned her around, and pointed her toward the apartment
+complex where she had earlier said she lived.
+
+He watched her weave her way across the lawn and saw her start up the
+stairs. At the top, she stumbled slightly, stopped and turned as if
+trying to remember something--then a moment later disappeared from
+sight.
+
+It would be nice, he thought, to keep that one around for awhile; but to
+do that would violate a basic philosophy that had stood him in good
+stead all of his adult life. No one knew better than he, himself, the
+validity of that philosophy, for Jim Meloney was strictly a 4-F man ...
+"find 'em, feed 'em, fuck 'em, forget 'em." And he would never see Grace
+Hope again, not if he had anything to say about it.
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Pain.
+
+Pain!
+
+That was the first thing Grace felt when she awakened next morning to
+the blaring of her radio alarm clock. Without opening her eyes, she
+reached blindly over and shut it off.
+
+Her head felt as if someone were using a baseball bat atop her skull.
+She tried to open her eyes, but the blinding rays of the sun caused her
+to clench them shut almost immediately. She lay there in torment as her
+brain gradually began sorting out the various messages it was receiving.
+
+"I'm still dressed," she said to herself, "and I'm on top of the bed."
+
+That was her first cohesive thought. Then, slowly, as if she were
+viewing a motion picture film in slow motion, the events of the night
+before began coming back. "I went to the track ... I met a man ... Jim
+Meloney ... I won some money ... I had my photograph taken in the
+winner's circle ... I met a lot of people... I had too much to drink ...
+" The film stopped. It was almost as if her memory were attempting to
+protect her sensibilities. She actually had to force the mental
+reproduction of the rest of the evening. Murkily, as if seen through a
+deep almost impenetrable fog, she saw the vague outlines of Jim
+Meloney's study ... his head between her widespread thighs ...
+
+Oh, God ... no! Surely that last thought had to be the vague memory of a
+horrible nightmare, a dirty perverted dream. She forced herself to open
+her eyes; again the light caused a blinding flash of agony throughout
+her skull. Unsteadily, she stood, clutching the end of the bed for
+support. It was a dream. It had to be a dream! But even as she tried to
+tell herself this, her brain was transmitting the message: You don't
+have your panties on ... and there is a dried crust matting your pubic
+hair and upper thighs. And with this came additional information--from
+various nerve centers--a minor amount of pain in her vagina, as though
+it had been terribly stretched, and a slight discomfort in her rectum
+where his finger had wormed its way into her nether depths.
+
+Suddenly, her knees were trembling so violently they would no longer
+support her weight, and she was forced to sit on the bed. "Oh ... dear
+God!" she croaked, knowing now the truth, as memories like a swarm of
+angry hornets began stinging her conscience. With shaking hands, she
+reached down and pulled up her dress--looking down at her black patch of
+pubic hair. Yes ... that was dried cum, and yes! a stranger's penis had
+been pushed into her vagina ... and ... yes! It had been something
+wickedly enjoyable, not repugnant. Deeply ashamed, she felt the tears
+welling up in her eyes. Her throat was now so tight it felt as though a
+wooden stake had been driven through it. Her heart began pounding
+rapidly--beating painfully against her rib cage. Another thought hit her
+with all the suddenness of a lightning strike: What if I get pregnant?
+
+She tensed, then dismissed the threat with the recollection that her
+period was due in about four days, and therefore she presumably was
+safe. Still, though, it was a terrifying thought that would hang like
+barbed hook in her sub-consciousness for four or five days, to be
+expatiated only with the beginning of her menstrual flow.
+
+The slowing welling up of tears became a torrent when she glanced over
+toward the dresser and spotted her wedding picture. Stan had his arm
+protectively around her. "Stan ... " she gasped. "Stan ... I'm so
+sorry."
+
+She continued crying for at least five minutes, deep heart-rendering,
+convulsive sobs of shame and humiliation.
+
+I'm nothing more than a whore. Worse than a whore, because I've betrayed
+my husband and our love. What makes it worse is that I did it on the
+very first night I went out socially. As though I were some bitch in
+heat accidentally permitted out of the house!
+
+A woman thinks of many things when first she accuses herself of
+wrong-doing. If the sin is of the flesh and it can't be blamed on anyone
+but herself, she will frequently consider dramatic, but drastic
+measures. Grace's first thought was that Stan would be better off
+without her and that she would be better off dead. This was replaced by
+a resolution to write Stan immediately, tell him what she had done and
+explain that she was leaving him because she was no longer worthy of his
+love. Then she decided she would have to quit her job because obviously
+everyone would know what had happened just by looking at her.
+
+And finally, emerging from the hog-wallow of self-pity and
+incrimination, she decided that first she should have a shower. Quickly,
+then, she stripped off her dress, bra, garter belt and hose. Completely
+nude, she inspected herself in the full-length mirror before timidly
+reaching down to finger the matted black silken hair where cum had glued
+the strands together. She flushed as she remembered his rain of kisses
+across her abdomen and inner thighs, his tantalizing tongue licking and
+thrusting ... his penis. Once again her heart speeded up its tempo and
+her breath lost some of its regularity. She stepped up close to the
+mirror and looked deep into her own eyes. Yes, there was a difference in
+them, but whether it was from fear or excitement, she didn't know.
+
+In the shower, she alternated between fits of convulsive sobs of shame
+and moments that almost approached exhilaration as she remembered the
+glamour and excitement of the track, and Jim Meloney's expert awakening
+of her latent sensual talents. Emerging from the shower stall, she made
+an attempt to be realistic about the entire affair as she slowly dried
+her body. "After all, I was too drunk to realize what was happening,"
+she told herself, knowing even as she said it that the statement was a
+half-lie and that drunkenness was no excuse. Also, she remembered all
+too clearly her own exhortation as Jim Meloney's wonderful prick thrust
+in, pulled out, thrust in ... She could almost feel it happening now!
+She moaned low in her throat and felt her heart respond once more to the
+mental stimulus of love-making. There was a soft urgent tingling between
+her thighs, a feeling of wantonness that brought a flush to her face.
+Her nipples, she noticed, were fully erect. Grace knew she could get rid
+of her headache by taking aspirin, but there was no medicine that would
+cure or alleviate this sudden intense excitement. She couldn't tell how
+much of it was caused by the thought of pleasurable sex and how much by
+the sudden recollection of winning some money--a considerable sum of
+money. Quickly, she gobbled down the three aspirin she had shaken out of
+the bottle, and began searching for her purse, finding it tossed
+carelessly on the front room couch. She blushed when she opened the bag
+and found her bikini panties stuffed inside, then gasped when she saw
+the money.
+
+It was with a feeling of stunned disbelief and ever-intensifying
+excitement that Grace began counting the $100 bills. She really didn't
+remember anything at all about the last race, but she recalled every
+little detail about the sixth race which she had won. In her mind she
+saw it happen all over again, could feel the growing fever, the hoarse
+tightness of her throat, the urgent excited screams of encouragement as
+her horse put its nose out in front, then the breathless moment of
+suspended animation waiting for the tote board to light up, with the
+payoff. It was definitely something akin to sexual excitement. In her
+mind, the two were almost inseparable, both had affected her body in the
+same manner.
+
+Whereas only forty five minutes before she had awakened a wreck,
+contemplating suicide or resigning from her job, now Grace was almost
+glowing. Aside from a slight puffiness and a suggestion of redness about
+the eyes, she looked cool, calm and collected when she knocked on Judi's
+door.
+
+The little blonde came to the door wearing only a skimpy bra and panties
+and a pair of dark glasses. "Oh, God!" she moaned, peering out through a
+crack in the door. "How can you look so damned cheerful when I'm dying."
+She sighed, then grimaced, and threw open the door. "Come on in ... I'll
+be ready in a minute... if I don't drop dead before."
+
+Grace was forced to laugh at the pathetic picture the other girl
+presented. Judi was obviously suffering from a monumental hang-over, one
+that was even worse than hers. While the little blonde dressed, Grace
+made strong instant coffee for them both.
+
+Finally Judi emerged from the bedroom, dressed. She held her rattling
+cup of coffee in both hands to steady it, then drank half of the cup in
+one swallow. "Jeez, I needed that." She sighed again, then was forced to
+sit down. "How much did you lose last night?"
+
+Grace hesitated only a split second, then unable to control the
+excitement, said, "I won over six hundred dollars."
+
+"That's nice," Judi said absent-mindedly, then yelped, "You what?"
+
+"I won over six hundred dollars," she repeated.
+
+"My God! I thought you didn't know anything about the ponies," Judi said
+in genuine puzzlement. 
+
+"I don't. I just gave ten dollars to Jim ... ah ... Jim Meloney! to bet
+for me, and he used my winnings to make another bet in the last race,
+then gave me six hundred dollars."
+
+Judi arched an eyebrow up, then immediately looked as if she regretted
+having used that particular set of muscles in her head. "Jim Meloney,
+eh? I saw you two in the winners' circle. You looked real cute." She
+inspected her fingernails as she said almost too casually, "The two of
+you seemed to hit it off pretty well."
+
+Grace immediately felt her face heat up and knew that it must be almost
+a beet red colour. "I ... don't know what you mean," she stammered.
+
+Judi looked up, saw the guilty expression, and the blush, and grinned
+knowingly. "Well ... well!"
+
+"It isn't like you think," Grace replied quickly.
+
+"Oh?"
+
+Grace spun around and faced the door, refusing to look any longer at the
+other girl's knowing expression. "I don't want to talk about it.
+Besides, nothing happened."
+
+"Okay. No more talk, but you'd better be prepared to take a little
+ribbing from Bill and Doug."
+
+"What'd you mean?"
+
+"Love, you weren't home yet at three thirty this morning when they
+finally staggered out of here. They both kept asking where you were.
+Four hours, you must admit, is an awful long time just for coffee."
+
+"Oh, God!"
+
+"Yeh."
+
+Grace took a deep breath and decided attack was the better weapon. She
+squared her shoulders, turned around and said, with considerable heat,
+"Nothing happened. It wasn't like you think at all. And it's none of
+Bill Hill's or Doug's business, either."
+
+Judi shrugged. "Okay. I'll tell them to lay off if they don't want their
+heads snapped off." She grinned to show she wasn't hurt by Grace's
+refusal to share the details of the night before.
+
+Judi must have warned the office staff and the car lot salesmen, because
+no one attempted to wisecrack about Grace's drunkenness and subsequent
+mysterious disappearance. It was obvious, though, from the speculative
+looks and suggestive smirks she received that by now everyone suspected
+the worst. Grace worked steadily all day long, refusing to break even
+for lunch with Judi, concentrating on the job and shutting all else out
+of her mind. By five thirty, the usual quitting time, she was so
+exhausted she had to count her cash three different times before the
+receipts and money balanced, and then when she made out the bank deposit
+slip for $12,366.72 there was an error in addition which took her almost
+ten minutes to locate. Although the bank was within easy walking
+distance, only three blocks away, because of her headache and
+weariness--together with the lateness of the hour--she accepted Judi's
+offer to stop by the bank on their way home.
+
+As it was, she barely made it through the bank doors before they closed.
+
+Driving home, exhaustion kept the usually loquacious and effervescent
+Judi quiet. When they arrived at the apartment complex, both women went
+silently upstairs to their respective flats. "See ya," Judi said,
+yawning. Grace nodded, then almost blindly made her way into the
+bedroom. Two minutes later she crawled nude between the cool sheets. Her
+last thoughts before drifting off almost immediately into a deep slumber
+were: Oh my, I forgot to check the mail box for a letter from Stan; and,
+I wonder how I'm going to act when Jim calls and asks me out again. The
+first thought brought her a stab of guilt, quickly suppressed; the
+second made her smile briefly before sleep overcame her.
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Grace slept deeply until about eight o'clock that same night. Upon
+awakening, she was surprised to see that it was still light outside. For
+a moment the thought came that she had slept around the clock and it was
+morning. But then she heard the children screaming around the pool and
+knew that her unconscious state had lasted only a couple of hours.
+
+Still weary and feeling the drugged remnants of her exhaustion, she
+tried to analyze why the blissful unconsciousness of sleep had fled. It
+took only a few seconds for her to realize that her heart was pounding
+and muscles tense with excitement. Then she remembered the dream! She
+had been at the track again and a horse with the number "five" had won
+convincingly; in the dream, Grace was screaming encouragement to the
+five horse for she had two hundred dollars bet on it to win. She even
+saw the exact payoff figures, $21.10, which meant that her win tickets
+were worth $2,120.
+
+Again, just as she had experienced the night before, there was something
+akin to fever in her body. Her heart beat rapidly, her throat was dry
+and hoarse, and her legs felt rubbery to the point where she knew they
+could not support her weight. Most surprising of all, though, was the
+sudden realization that she wanted to be at the track right now so that
+the glamour and excitement might be tasted once again.
+
+"Perhaps it's my extra-sensory-perception working," she told herself.
+"Maybe Jim is at the track and is thinking of me." That thought, too,
+excited her for there was no doubt that around the turf club Jim Meloney
+was a king, and last night he had chosen her for his queen. He had to be
+fond of her; after all, he couldn't have done what he had done if he
+didn't love her. Of course, she would never again permit him the
+liberties he had taken last night, but they could be friends. She would
+forgive him and tell him she didn't blame him at all ... only herself.
+She could picture the scene now. He would be so relieved, for she knew
+that he must feel a terrible guilt about seducing the wife of a
+serviceman in Vietnam. 
+
+For a moment she was so sure he was thinking of her that she was
+positive the phone would ring within seconds, and it would be him, and
+he would invite her to share dinner with him at the track. Grace was so
+certain that this would transpire that she got out of bed and took the
+phone into the bathroom so she could hear it while she showered in
+preparation.
+
+About nine, partially dressed, the first pangs of uncertainty and
+disappointment began setting in. By nine-thirty, Grace was dressed
+completely. She just had to go to the track ... just had to. It was a
+craving so strong that it was simply impossible to dismiss it. Yanking
+open the French doors that led to the mutual sun balcony that Judi and
+her apartments shared, she quickly walked over to the little blonde's
+windows. There were no lights on anywhere in the flat. Grace tapped
+softly at the balcony door; when there was no answer, she repeated the
+knock a bit more loudly this time. Judi apparently slept on. Feeling
+resentment and frustration, Grace went back to her own apartment.
+
+"I suppose I could go to the track by myself," she said in speculation.
+"That way if Jim wanted to apologize and talk to me privately, we
+wouldn't have to worry about Judi."
+
+The last thought triggered the decision and fifteen minutes later Grace
+was en route to the track in a taxi. As the car came closer to Bay
+Meadows, she began feeling the buildup of an almost intolerable
+excitement that left her weak and debilitated. Mentally she urged the
+driver to go faster. It seemed as if at each traffic light the idiot
+stopped longer and drove slower.
+
+When they finally drove up in front of the Turf Club and Club House
+entrance, Grace was almost in a frenzy, and it took a determined effort
+on her part to appear calm and collected. Part of her enforced composure
+disappeared when she was paying the admission fee and heard the crowd
+being to shout as another race started.
+
+"Oh, dear God, please don't let my number five win it. I'll kill
+myself!" she silently said, as the noise grew in volume and then faded,
+signifying the end of the race.
+
+At the top of the stairs she glimpsed the tote board and saw, with
+sudden relief that number ten had finished first, number three was
+second, and a photo was needed to separate third and fourth horses.
+Convinced by this that tonight was going to be another lucky evening,
+Grace slowly wove her way through the milling throng toward the box
+holders section in the Turf Club. No one was in Jim Meloney's box;
+furthermore, there were no racing forms or binoculars or cocktail
+glasses there to indicate that anyone had been sitting in the box.
+
+It was only then that Grace scanned the program and discovered that Red
+Rebel stables had no horses entered in tonight's races. Once again
+disappointment assailed her. Maybe Jim was spending the evening in
+another box with friends. Recognizing a trainer who had been in Jim's
+box as a guest the night before, she stopped in front of him and smiled
+brightly. "Why, hello there," she said in as friendly a manner as
+possible. "How are you tonight?"
+
+The man looked puzzled; obviously, she thought, he doesn't remember me.
+He was completely non-committal when he nodded his head at her.
+
+"I'm Grace Hope. We met last night. In Jim's ... I mean ... Mr.
+Meloney's box."
+
+Recognition dawned on the face. "Oh, yeah. How you been?"
+
+"Fine. Ah ... have you seen Mr. Meloney here tonight?"
+
+"Naw, he ain't here. He's down in Los Alamitos for the big handicap
+tomorrow."
+
+Now it was impossible to conceal the disappointment, and the trainer
+looked oddly at her. "Thank you," she managed to stammer, then turned
+and walked rapidly away, feeling close to tears. Reaching the bar, she
+sat her purse down on the teakwood decking and tried to figure out what
+she should do.
+
+A white-coated bartender moved down the bar and asked, "Yes, Ma'am?"
+
+Grace really didn't feel like drinking, but ordered a dry martini
+anyway, thinking it might help her relax a bit. When it came, it tasted
+differently than last night's. She only then began to sense the vast and
+overwhelming loneliness of the track. There were almost ten thousand
+spectators present, but she felt completely isolated and alone. Idly,
+for lack of anything better to do, she ran her eye down the listed
+entries of the upcoming race. Suddenly her body stiffened and her heart
+felt as if it had stopped beating. Number five was a horse called Jim's
+Hopeful II. It was a message from the Gods; the name coupled with her
+dream was just too much to be coincidence ... too much to be ignored.
+Obviously her extra-sensory-perception had been working. She looked out
+toward the tote board and was not at all surprised to discover that the
+odds were hovering between nine and ten to one which meant the horse
+would pay $21 or so if it won.
+
+Abruptly then she felt the return of heat in her face, the weakness
+around the knees. She drained the remainder of her martini in one
+swallow and resolutely made her way toward the $50 win window.
+
+"Bet with their money," Jim had said, and Grace had six hundred dollars
+of their money. That, of course, was far too much to bet; that would be
+sheer greediness. No, she decided, I'll bet, only two hundred dollars
+... that will give me two thousand.
+
+Quickly, before she could change her mind, she shoved two $100 bills
+through the cage and said, as casually as she could, "On number five to
+win, please." The machine hummed four times and spat out four yellow
+tickets.
+
+Shoving them into her purse, she hurriedly made her way out to the deck
+overlooking the track. A solid wall of spectators were in front of her,
+she couldn't see a thing.
+
+"It is now post time," the public address system announced.
+
+Frantically, Grace craned her neck and moved in first one direction and
+then the other in an effort to see the track.
+
+"They're off!"
+
+Like a little girl trying to view the circus parade, Grace began jumping
+up and down. The scream of the crowd made it obvious that several horses
+were battling for the lead. Then the thunder rose to one gigantic
+cacophony before fading away to disappointed murmurs and shrill cries of
+delight.
+
+"Who won! Who won?" Grace tugged at the coat sleeve of the man in front
+of her.
+
+He didn't even turn toward her, merely said, "The nine horse."
+
+"But ... but ... " she felt like tears, "What happened to the five
+horse?"
+
+Now the man faced her, obviously irritated at her persistent
+questioning. "Christ, lady, I was too busy watching my horse to give you
+a run down on everyone in the race." He softened when he noticed how
+attractive she was. "Five was back in the pack someplace." He nodded
+toward the tote board, "He didn't make the first four." Grace, not
+believing him, stood on tiptoe and saw the numbers: nine, three, two,
+six.
+
+Blindly, she turned away, walking once again toward the bar. She stopped
+at the same spot she had been before. The same bartender came down from
+his post. "Another?" he asked, smiling.
+
+Grace took a deep breath, then nodded. She sipped her martini; it tasted
+like acid in her mouth. What had gone wrong? She still didn't believe
+she had lost the two hundred dollars so rapidly. Where had she erred?
+Gradually, bits of Jim's information came back to her. Another axiom he
+had stated had been never to bet unless you're sure your information is
+reliable and the horse is in top shape.
+
+As she stood there, sipping her drink, she decided that the entire
+problem really was simple. All she needed was the information, and she
+knew where to get that ... from the owners and trainers she had met the
+night before.
+
+Moments later, Grace was drifting aimlessly through the Turf Club box
+section. She nodded pleasantly to several people whom she had served
+champagne to the night before, and felt a stab of hurt as it became
+obvious that most of them did not recall her at all. No one invited her
+to stop for conversation or to share their box. As the time for the next
+race grew closer and she still had received no information about the
+race, she was becoming almost frantic when she finally spotted the
+trainer she had spoken to earlier talking to a man she recognized as an
+owner.
+
+Pretending to be deeply engrossed in her racing form, Grace slowly
+inched closer. She felt no guilt about eavesdropping, only a feverish
+excitement and almost intolerable sense of suspense.
+
+Then she heard the very thing she had been praying for. The trainer
+scratched his head and said in a quiet voice, "That makes sense. I know
+the horse can do it. I was talking to Dan this morning. He says the
+horse is ready for a big race."
+
+The owner glanced quizzically over toward Grace who rapidly averted her
+eyes. He lowered his own voice and asked the trainer, "You taking a
+flyer on him?"
+
+"Yep. He should win by a length."
+
+"That's good enough for me."
+
+Grace moved away from them to a spot where she could keep the two men in
+sight. When they went to the betting window, she planned to be right
+behind him. She watched, waiting impatiently as they exchanged gossip
+with several other men. To Grace it seemed as if they all were in
+agreement. She followed close behind as they began moving toward the
+seller's cage about two minutes before post time.
+
+The two men got in the small line in front of the $100 win window.
+Before Grace could move in behind them, a fat, bleached blonde older
+woman joined the line. Above the hub-bub of the crowd, she could barely
+hear what was being said at the window. She attempted to twist her way
+close to the trainer, and was rewarded by a scowl from the blonde, who
+turned and said sarcastically, "Don't shove, sweetie. There's plenty of
+tickets for everyone."
+
+As she was speaking, Grace saw the owner pick up his tickets from the
+seller. She hadn't heard what horse he had bet on. Now the trainer was
+at the window. Just at that second the public address system began
+blaring, "It is now post time."
+
+Between the words, however, Grace heard the trainer say, "Six." And a
+split second later heard the rest, "five times."
+
+Now the familiar fever was on her so badly that she could hardly stand
+it. The woman in front of her placed her mammoth handbag on the window
+sill and went through an elaborate stage production of opening the
+purse, looking for money, and scrunching up her eyebrows as though she
+didn't know what quite to bet.
+
+"Hurry, please," Grace pled, breathing rapidly, fearful that the race
+would start before she could place her bet.
+
+The woman, who was holding a hundred dollar bill between thumb and
+forefinger as if it were a wiggling worm, looked back in disgust. "You
+again? Well, now, you just wait your turn like everyone else."
+
+From behind Grace came a gruff angry voice, "Lady, if I miss getting a
+bet down on this race because of your yapping, and my horse wins, I'm
+going to kick ... your ... butt."
+
+"Well!" Outraged, the bleached blonde bent down and stared in at the
+pari-mutuel clerk. "Number three, please."
+
+Grace was almost rude in her effort to push past the window to get her
+money down. "Number six ... six times." The tickets were coughed out of
+the machine, and Grace ran toward the terrace in an effort to see the
+race. She got there just as the announcement was made, "They're off." It
+was only then that she realized she didn't know either the stable
+colours or the horse's name. All around her people were screaming,
+shouting encouragement to their horse. Grace, though, was silent ...
+praying. The race lasted 21.3 seconds. As the horses flashed past the
+finish line, a big powerful gray gelding was at least a length in front.
+Squinting, she made out its post position number, and her heart stopped
+beating when she saw the black figure, "8". Vainly she looked for the
+six horse, and finally she saw it somewhere near the back of the pack.
+
+She stood there frozen as if she were a statue, as the crowd thinned.
+What had happened was simply unbelievable. The money had come so fast
+... and had gone just as rapidly. It was a disaster. Now, if she
+remained, she would have to bet her own money, and there was only a few
+dollars in her purse.
+
+For a split second Grace had the foolish hope that maybe she had asked
+for the wrong horse or that the ticket seller has mistakenly punched out
+tickets on the eight horse. The more she thought about it, the more she
+became convinced that it was a distinct possibility. Almost frantically,
+she rummaged in her purse until she found the tickets. Six. All sixes.
+There had been no mistake ... none ... she had bought a loser.
+
+She jumped as an oily voice next to her said, "Well ... well... well.
+Mrs. Hope. What a surprise!" He glanced down at the tickets in her hand,
+and Grace saw his eyes widen in surprise as he made a low whistle of
+amazement. "Jesus. You're quite a plunger. I never realized." Without
+bothering to ask permission, he reached down and peeled apart her
+tickets as though he were spreading a deck of cards. Again he whistled.
+"Six or seven hundred bucks. You know, you ... ah ... ought to do
+business with the local merchants instead of giving the state its
+fifteen percent bite. Ah ... if you decide you want to get a bet down at
+another track--anywhere in the country--I've got a friend who pays track
+odds."
+
+Grace was furious with him. Who did he think she was? Besides, she
+didn't like the sudden greedy look in his eyes or the speculative stare
+he had given her. "Thank you, Mister Karl," she said in her coldest
+voice, "but I don't need ... or want ... your help. Good night." She
+spun and began walking rapidly toward the bar.
+
+Ricky Karl watched her go. He grinned nastily. He really had been
+surprised to see the cold, snooty bitch here. Even more, he had been
+surprised to see that she was hooked. He knew that look. He'd seen it
+often enough on his bookmaking customers. They were the born losers.
+They were hooked on gambling the same way some people get hooked on
+heroin or alcohol. She had the fever; he had seen it in her eyes. And,
+in spite of what she said or acted, it was only a matter of time before
+she came to him or one of his boys wanting to place a bet.
+
+Laughing now, he pulled out his own losing tickets--some $1500 worth on
+the six horses. He dropped them to the floor, thinking that he really
+hadn't lost ... he had won! The tight-assed, contemptuous Mrs. Hope
+would have unlimited credit with his firm. He thought with pleasure the
+route she would go, the fun he would have breaking her in to his own
+special demands. And when he personally was through with her, there
+would be the special shows he sometimes staged for the boys from the
+east coast and Chicago. God! They'd go out of their gourds when they saw
+a classy broad like this with Andy's specially-trained German Shepherd.
+
+It had been, he thought as he waddled across the decking toward the down
+escalator, a pretty good evening, after all. He'd give the bitch a week
+... two weeks ... before she started getting the urge to bet elsewhere
+or on the day races when she was working.
+
+And once that happened, Grace Hope would be in his web from that day on.
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Grace retired to a leather couch in the far comer of the Turf Club where
+the full realization of the enormity of her disaster finally manifested
+itself. She had lost six hundred dollars in less than 45 minutes. She
+had been so sure that her actions were in keeping with Jim Meloney's
+instructions. Admittedly it had been foolish in the first race to play a
+hunch; that wouldn't happen again! But she had followed Jim's axiom on
+the last race: Make sure your information comes from reliable sources.
+
+Gradually her disappointment gave way to a smouldering resentment, then
+to anger ... anger at herself and anger at the track. Some people made
+money at the track. She, too, would make money--or at least enough to
+get back her six hundred dollars. Then she would quit. After all, she
+had a head for figures and knew now how the game was played. The
+decision made, Grace counted the money in her purse. Twenty-two dollars!
+She put the two dollars aside for cab fare home, then quickly went back
+upstairs seeking information. A few minutes later she had purchased five
+two-dollar win tickets on a horse called Yellow Raft. She disliked
+standing in the two dollar ticket line; it seemed to be filled with
+riff-raff, seedy looking people. Yellow Raft won easily, but paid only
+$3.60 for each two dollar win ticket. On the next and last race of the
+evening, Grace pooled her original twenty dollars with the eight dollar
+winnings to bet a big, beautiful black horse by the name of Bar Bar
+Black which was going off at six to one. Grace made a swift calculation
+and decided her tickets would be worth about $210 when the horse won.
+
+Screaming encouragement, jumping up and down, and her body afire, Grace
+saw Bar Bar Black come out of the gate and take what appeared to be a
+commanding lead. Then, on the far outside, a gray began closing ground.
+The two horses nosed up to the wire at almost the same instant. Grace
+was positive she had won, even though the Photo Finish lights were on.
+Then, after waiting for what seemed to be an eternity, with her knees
+actually quaking and throat painfully dry, she saw the Photo lights
+blink out and the winner posted. It was the gray; Bar Bar Black finished
+second.
+
+Grace rode silently home in the taxi. She could not ever remember being
+so weary as she was at this moment; it was as though she had been ill
+and running a high temperature. She was completely debilitated, washed
+out, but not too tired to feel the dull anger at the track still
+smouldering inside her brain.
+
+When she got home, she went directly upstairs and to bed.
+
+This time she didn't even think about the mail before sleep overcame
+her.
+
+On Saturday, Grace cashed a hundred dollar check at the nearby
+super-market where she was known, and went back to the track, determined
+that today would be the last time she ever visited it. Her money was
+gone by the sixth race. She took a bus home and cried when in the
+privacy of her own bedroom.
+
+California tracks generally are closed on Mondays, and Bay Meadows was
+no exception. On Tuesday evening, Grace was back again after writing a
+check for $175, almost all that she had left in the checking account.
+She came home with $35.
+
+On Wednesday evening, she asked one of the trainers about Jim Meloney.
+
+"Oh, he's taken part of the string and gone to Raton."
+
+"Raton?"
+
+"Sure. New Mexico. Quarter horse meet going on there."
+
+That was the night Grace had to wait forty minutes across the street
+from the track for a bus because she had lost the taxi money. Several
+leering lone males in cars offered her a lift, and once she shrank back
+in terror prepared to scream for help when six husky youths in a car
+stopped. One of them got out of the car and said, "Hey, Baby. Come on.
+We'll give you a ride home." A second boy was in the process of getting
+out of the car also when a police car cruised by and made a U-turn. The
+youths lost no time in leaving.
+
+Grace went to the track every night for the next two weeks. At the end
+of that time, she had borrowed $500 from a loan company, asked for and
+received an advance on her salary, depleted her and Stan's pitifully
+small savings account, borrowed $30 from Judi... and pawned her
+engagement ring ... and lost it all.
+
+Grace was sure that Judi was puzzled by her sudden need of money and by
+absences away from the house every night, but the little blonde remained
+silent. Grace also was almost positive that Judi thought she was having
+an affair with Jim Meloney and was spending her evenings with him.
+
+On a Friday, exactly three weeks after she had gone to the track for the
+first time in her life, Grace "borrowed" two hundred dollars from the
+bank deposit. She won that night and happily remained about even on
+Saturday. On Monday, she replaced the money.
+
+The following night she heard some terribly exciting news about one of
+Jim Meloney's horses scheduled to start within the next two or three
+days.
+
+The horse, Little Red Jewel, had never before started in a race, but it
+had broken a track record while in training earlier at Bay Meadows. Jim,
+it was reported, was going to try and pull one on the New Mexico and
+Texas owners by putting the no-record horse in a race with proven
+campaigners. The odds should be good.
+
+It was at that point Grace decided it was really time to relent a bit
+toward Ricky Karl.
+
+He always swam in the late afternoons, so Grace waited until she saw him
+in the pool, then put on her briefest bikini and went down to join him.
+
+Ricky would have given odds that the untouchable Mrs. Hope was going to
+break the ice with him within the next day or so. Actually, he was
+surprised it had taken her this long. He had watched and made note of
+her downward movement from the hundred dollar win window to the two
+dollar show and place windows. She had the bug just about as bad as
+anyone he had ever seen. Knowing instinctively that she would come to
+him, he had bided his time, and now as he saw her wade into the pool he
+knew the time had come.
+
+Grace waited for him to say something to her, but he seemingly was
+interested in other things. When he did happen to glance her way, she
+gave him a half-smile. Ricky simply nodded his head, then swam over to
+the end of the pool and began talking to a friend. Grace swam the length
+of the pool slowly, stopping at a place where she knew he could see her.
+She smiled again in a friendly manner and this time there wasn't even a
+nod. Now she began to get angry at him. After all, she was trying to
+make friends with him. That's what he had been trying to do for a long
+time, wasn't it? It was almost as if he were trying to make things
+difficult for her.
+
+In spite of her heartfelt repugnance, Grace forced herself to finally
+swim over beside him and begin the conversation. "Mister Karl, could I
+speak to you for a second?"
+
+"Sure, Mrs. Hope." He began swimming leisurely toward the side of the
+pool where no one was in earshot. He put his fat, pudgy arms up over the
+side, waited until she joined him, then asked, "What can I do for you?"
+
+Grace hoped her dislike and revulsion didn't show on her face. He was so
+gross! He had layers of fat across his chest, resulting in breasts that
+actually were almost as large as those on some women. His stomach was
+covered with short black hair that resembled hog bristles. All things
+considered, though, what Grace disliked most about him were his eyes and
+his mouth--both mean, small, and obscene. She looked away from him and
+said, "The other night you mentioned you had a friend who could make a
+bet for me on other tracks?"
+
+"That's correct, Mrs. Hope."
+
+"Even Raton, New Mexico?"
+
+"Even Son Pardo in Mallorca, if you want."
+
+"How do I get in touch with him?"
+
+"I'll give him your message."
+
+Grace didn't like that arrangement. She didn't want Ricky Karl knowing
+about her information. He was the type who might blab it to all his
+friends.
+
+Ricky watched her closely, evaluating just how far he could push her,
+knowing that she wasn't happy dealing with him. He waited, amused, like
+a big cat toying with a small mouse.
+
+Grace didn't want to offend him, not until she got the information she
+wanted--the name of the bookie. She said, "I don't want to bother you.
+Just tell me where I can reach him."
+
+Ricky grinned. "It isn't quite that easy, Mrs. Hope. Ah ... maybe I'd
+better have him call you. I'm sure you understand. He's a bookie and
+bookmaking is illegal. I'll tell him all about you and let him know
+you're good for the dough."
+
+"All right. But could you have him call me tonight or tomorrow morning?"
+
+"Sure." Ricky had a hard time keeping the gloating out of his voice. The
+fish had swam into the net, now it was just a matter of hauling in. His
+eyes fell to the luscious, soft ripe mounds of her breasts, pinched
+tightly in their bra cups, looking eminently biteable. She didn't know
+it yet, but within two weeks he was going to take a tit in each hand and
+then press them around his cock and fuck her that way and shoot a hot
+stream of jism up against her chin and mouth. The haughty bitch ... she
+really had some coming to her and he was just the boy to see that she
+got it. He felt his prick crawling in response to the mental stimuli.
+
+Grace saw the hot, vacant look in his eyes and drew back in fear. Almost
+immediately he superficially seemed to be a nice person once again, but
+that one glimpse she'd had into the depths of his filthy soul was enough
+to make her wish she had never started talking to him in the first
+place. Grace lost no time in getting back to her own apartment.
+
+The contact with Ricky's "friend" was made about an hour later when
+Grace's telephone rang.
+
+"Mrs. Hope?"
+
+"Yes?"
+
+"A friend said you wanted to talk to me."
+
+"Are you the ... ah ... bookie?"
+
+"That isn't a nice word, Mrs. Hope."
+
+"I'm sorry."
+
+"Okay. Let's just say that you can make certain investments with me and
+let it go at that."
+
+"All right, Mister ... Mister?"
+
+"You can call me Andy."
+
+"Thank you, Andy. Now can you make a bet for me?"
+
+"That's what I'm here for. What do you want?"
+
+"There's a horse by the name of Little Red Jewel that's going to be
+entered in a race at Raton sometime soon and I'd like to place a bet on
+it."
+
+Andy's' voice didn't hesitate a second. "Its going in the fourth
+tomorrow."
+
+"That soon?"
+
+"That's what the form says. How much do you want on it?"
+
+"Do you have any limit on the bets. How will I give you the money?"
+
+"Our mutual friend says you're good for the dough. I can go two and a
+half bills for you."
+
+"Two hundred and fifty dollars?" Grace couldn't keep the pleasure out of
+her voice. It seemed years since she had that kind of money to bet with.
+
+"No, two thou five hundred."
+
+Stunned, Grace couldn't speak for a moment, and Andy repeated his
+earlier question. "How much do you want to bet on the horse?"
+
+"Five hundred," she said quickly. "To win."
+
+"Okay. I'll be in touch. You want I should call at a certain time every
+day?"
+
+Grace thought a moment, then answered, "Is eight fifteen in the morning
+too early for you?"
+
+"Naw. I'll call." He hung up.
+
+Grace left for the track. As she was going out the door, she felt a
+sudden stab of guilt about Stan. She hadn't written to him in five days.
+She stopped, feeling a brief note to him wouldn't take more than five
+minutes to write, but then went out of the apartment after deciding to
+do it after she got home.
+
+The Gods smiled on Grace for part of the evening. She had gone to the
+track with fifty dollars--proceeds of an insufficient funds check she
+had written at the market. She came home with $220, and at one time she
+had been almost four hundred dollars ahead. It had been an exhilarating
+evening, the best in a long time, and Grace knew positively that things
+were looking up, that she would be out of the hole within a day or
+two--especially after Little Red Jewel won tomorrow.
+
+The next afternoon Jim Meloney's horse finished eighth in an eight horse
+field. That same night, Grace came home from the track with only twenty
+six cents in her purse.
+
+A week later, after a streak of unbelievably bad luck, she was in hock
+to Andy for $3100, and was apprehensive because she knew she could never
+pay that much money back. He hadn't asked for his money yet, but Grace
+knew it was just a matter of time. It was going to be terribly
+embarrassing when she had to confess that she was broke. The thing that
+frightened her most was the fact that she had written almost four
+hundred dollars in bad checks. The least of her worries was Stan who had
+written a hurt and bewildered letter asking her why he was receiving no
+mail from her.
+
+And it was on Friday that she got the call at work from Andy wanting his
+money that afternoon.
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Grace had known what it was like to be "scared," had even experienced a
+bad "fright" now and then, but never before had she felt terror so
+strong that it paralyzed not only the mind but the body as well. This
+morning, when Andy had called demanding his money, she was forced to
+lower her voice so that Judi working in the other part of the office
+could not hear her. "I'm sorry, Andy," she said. "It's terribly
+embarrassing, but I don't have any money. I'll pay you someday, though,
+I promise."
+
+"Mrs. Hope," Andy had said, "I told you I want my money this afternoon."
+There had been a click on the line, then Andy had hung up before she
+could say anything else.
+
+It was at that moment that Grace began to get worried. The worry
+graduated into fright, but the terror had begun only when Grace went out
+for lunch and two burly men were waiting alongside a black Oldsmobile
+for her. One with a squashed nose had said, "Mrs. Hope?"
+
+Her heart began hammering. For a moment she was sure they were police
+who had come to arrest her for bad checks. "Ye ... yes," she stammered,
+"I'm Mrs. Hope."
+
+Squashed nose had nodded his head toward the back seat. "Get in."
+
+"But I ... but I ... "
+
+"Get in!" The words were like a barbed whip.
+
+Still thinking they were police Grace woodenly slipped in the back seat,
+resigned to the fact that she was being taken to jail. She was thrown
+back as the vehicle abruptly accelerated. "Where ... where are you
+taking me?"
+
+The driver, who looked as if he had once been a not too successful
+wrestler, glanced up in the rear view mirror and answered, "Andy wants
+to see you."
+
+There was something about the way he said it that made Grace's blood run
+cold.
+
+The men drove rapidly and silently across town, and left the boulevard
+to wind up a small road leading to the Skyline area. Grace's terror fed
+on itself, so much so that she had to be helped from the car when they
+finally pulled up before what appeared to be a deserted estate with
+crumbling roof and weed overgrown yard, hidden by thick trees from the
+road.
+
+Each man took an arm and led her up the stairs to the front door. At the
+doorway, both men stopped as a beautiful looking giant German Shepherd
+bared his fangs and growled in warning.
+
+From inside the house, Grace heard Andy's voice saying, "It's all right,
+Samson. Let her in."
+
+The men let go of Grace's arms, and turned to go back to the car.
+
+"Come in, Mrs. Hope." With legs trembling uncontrollably, Grace did as
+she was ordered. Compared to the bright sunlight outside, it was almost
+dark in here. The dog followed her across the room: she jumped once as
+it nuzzled the back of her nylon dress, pressing his nose in at the
+junction of her legs. When her eyes grew accustomed to the gloom, she
+saw Andy for the first time sitting behind a huge desk, and recognized
+him as the little jockey who seemed to be a constant companion of Ricky
+Karl.
+
+"Sit down, Mrs. Hope." He nodded toward the small milk stool in front on
+his desk. When she hesitated, he added, "I think you'd better know right
+from the start that unless you do exactly what I tell you to do, you're
+not going to leave here alive."
+
+Grace sat down where he instructed; she had to, her legs would no longer
+support her terror-ridden body. The dog came around and sat on its
+haunches beside her; its long red tongue hanging out of the corner of
+its mouth, its almost human gaze never leaving her face. Grace hastily
+averted her eyes when she saw the pink shiny penis slip out of the dog's
+abdomen and begin to grow.
+
+It was impossible to face Andy's evaluative stare. He seemed to be a
+judge looking at a condemned prisoner, trying to determine life
+imprisonment or the gas chamber.
+
+Grace knew now what a bird with a broken wing must feel like as it sees
+a snake slithering toward it. This was the epitome of the primeval
+terror. But if she thought she had been frightened before, it was
+nothing compared to the horror which was to come within seconds. Andy
+threw over about a dozen 8 x 10 inch glossy photographs. "Look at them,"
+he said, ominously.
+
+She reached out with her right hand, but it was shaking so badly she had
+to use both hands. For a moment the scene in the photograph didn't
+register, then when she realized her eyes really weren't playing tricks
+on her, she almost fainted. The photograph showed a nude young woman,
+dead--very dead in the most horrible way. Where her vagina had once been
+was now only a huge black cavity. Her nose obviously had been broken,
+teeth were sharded, and in a final humiliation her throat had been cut.
+"Oh ... my God!" Grace moaned, feeling that she was about to vomit.
+
+Andy said, "That was Dorajane Dunlop. She owed us $710 which she refused
+to pay. Just so you'll know how she died, the boys all fucked her silly
+for four days. Then, we gave her to one of my men who don't like to fuck
+women--don't like women period; hates 'em. He knocked out all her teeth,
+broke her nose. Then he strapped her spread-eagled to the end of a table
+and used a blow torch to burn out her snatch. You know, during that time
+she only passed out once and then just for a second or two, the pain
+kept bringing her back to full consciousness. She screamed for two days
+and two nights until one of my other boys took pity on her and cut her
+throat."
+
+Grace dropped the photographs to the floor and jumped to her feet,
+glancing frantically around for a way out of this horror dungeon. The
+German Shepherd stood growling in warning.
+
+"He can kill you, Mrs. Hope. I've seen him kill men twice your size. Sit
+down. Pick up the rest of the pictures. I want you to see them all.
+Every one of them."
+
+Grace was not aware she had obeyed instructions, but she did sit down on
+the stool and her hands began leafing through the pictures. Some part of
+her mind shut off all images however. All she knew for sure was that
+each photograph was of a person who had died under some of the most
+horrible circumstances imaginable. There were men and women alike there
+... all victims of unbelievable sadism and brutality.
+
+When she finished looking at the photographs, Andy said, "These welshers
+tried to do the same thing you're trying to do--get out of paying us
+money. One of them owed us two hundred and fifty bucks. Another one, the
+blonde-haired guy you saw who was about twenty-three, he owed us
+twenty-eight hundred bucks. That's the most that any of those jokers
+owed us--twenty-eight hundred--until you came along. Now you owe us
+thirty-one, Mrs. Hope. And we want it. Now, today. Or else."
+
+She must make him see that she wasn't trying to avoid payment of the
+debt. She must! "Andy," she pled, "I want to pay. All I need is a little
+time."
+
+"You've got until six o'clock. That's time enough."
+
+"As God is my witness, I ... "
+
+"God is a lousy credit reference, Mrs. Hope," Andy said, then stood in
+dismissal. "Six o'clock." The interview obviously was concluded.
+
+Grace got to her feet and walked blindly toward the door. She stopped
+but did not turn around when he added, "Oh ... and Mrs. Hope, don't try
+to go to the cops about this. I got a couple of guys on my payroll who
+work downtown ... as cops ... and I'll know who you talked to, when you
+talked to them, and what you said. When that happens, you're dead ...
+and you'll go out in a way that'll make these other welshers look like
+they died happily in their sleep."
+
+She stood there, head bowed, waiting for dismissal. After a moment it
+came, "You can go now. We'll see you at six."
+
+She really wasn't aware of the journey back down the hill or across town
+to her office, but she did not fail to note the brazenness of Andy's
+henchmen--their utter unconcern for the law--by dropping her off right
+in front of Austin Motor Sales.
+
+Grace walked from their car to the door. She glanced up automatically
+toward the clock and saw that it had been exactly one hour, to the
+minute, since she left.
+
+Judi returned from her own lunch twenty minutes late, giggling and
+wise-cracking with Bill Hill. She took one look at Grace's face and
+sobered. "Jeez, honey. What's wrong?" She sucked in her breath and bit
+her lower lip as her eyes widened in alarm, "Has something happened to
+Stan?"
+
+"No ... no. Nothing's wrong." Grace turned her head, indicating she
+didn't want to discuss it.
+
+Judi stood there undecided for a second, then shrugged "Okay. If you
+change your mind and want to talk to someone about it, I'm available."
+
+For the next three hours Grace worked like an automaton, the shock of
+what had transpired during lunch having completely numbed her senses.
+Gradually, sometime between four and four-thirty, she came to the
+conclusion that it would be far better to go to jail than to wind up a
+victim of Andy's sadistic torture. She would pay Andy, would give him
+his money out of the bank deposit. And then, on Monday or Tuesday when
+the auditors made their month-end check of deposits, she would be forced
+to confess her embezzlement. Jail, after all, was a safe haven. She
+would be alive there. Besides, she deserved to be put in jail. At least
+she couldn't get deeper into the morass of gambling debts that way.
+
+At five o'clock, Grace began totaling up the bank deposit. There was
+$11,287.10 in checks, all worthless to her, and $4,921 in cash. She
+intended to make up a separate bank deposit slip showing only $1821 in
+cash receipts and give Andy the other $3100.
+
+Once she had made the decision and filled out the two different deposit
+slips, Grace felt a great calmness descend on her. She felt more at
+peace than at any time since this whole thing had started that first
+night at the races.
+
+At five thirty, she went into the ladies room to comb her hair before
+going to the bank. She stared in the mirror for a long period. It was
+the first time in many weeks that she had inspected herself critically.
+Her face looked as though she had been ill. No more innocence there, not
+any longer. No more the clear, direct stare of honesty and sincerity.
+Somehow or another she had assumed a furtive look ... evasive. She
+swallowed painfully, then went back into the office.
+
+The bank deposit was gone from her desk!
+
+A silent scream of terror shrieked and reverberated through her brain.
+She spun around. "Judi! My God! what happened to the bank deposit?"
+
+Judi, hearing the tone of panic in the other girl's voice, looked up
+from her desk in open mouthed amazement.
+
+"What happened to it?" Grace yelled, wanting to run across the room,
+slap the little blonde, and shake her until she told the truth.
+
+"Grace. Calm down. Jeez, I've never seen you like this. What's got into
+you? Mister Austin took it. He said he was going past the bank anyway
+and he'd drop it off."
+
+Grace stood there, the disaster plainly written on her face, then one
+hiccuping sob was wrenched from her belly. She sat down weakly into her
+chair, weeping loudly.
+
+"Grace? My God ... what's wrong? Are you sick?" Judi came over rapidly,
+her face full of concern.
+
+Grace shook her head wordlessly.
+
+"Honey, come on. I know you. Something is terribly wrong. Let me help
+you."
+
+"Take me home, Judi," she sobbed. "Take me home now."
+
+The little blonde didn't hesitate a second. "All right." She quickly
+took her purse out of the drawer, then reached in Grace's desk and
+pulled out the other girl's handbag. "Come on," she coaxed, reaching
+down and pulling her to her feet.
+
+All the way home, Judi kept glancing over toward the white-faced,
+violently trembling Grace. When they got to the apartment complex, Grace
+wordlessly slid out of the car, even before Judi cut the ignition, and
+ran blindly toward her room. Once inside, she locked the door and put
+the night chain on.
+
+Judi hammered at the door. "Grace ... let me in."
+
+"Go away," she sobbed. "Leave me alone." She heard Judi's sigh of
+resignation through the door, then moments later the sound of the little
+blonde's apartment door opening.
+
+Whereas an hour earlier she had been calmly resigned to going to jail,
+now she was in a state of sheer, blind, unreasoning panic. She glanced
+at her watch, not really seeing it ... but realizing that the two hands
+were fingers of doom moving inexorably toward six o'clock, only eleven
+minutes away.
+
+Grace sat there, a lonely huddled figure exuding terror, while life
+swirled on all around her. She could hear radios playing in other parts
+of the apartment complex, could hear the children laughing and screaming
+around the pool.
+
+The pool! At that moment a small flicker of hope ignited in her breast.
+Ricky Karl! He knew Andy! Hope became a raging fire of certainty. Ricky
+Karl liked her as a woman. He wouldn't let them disfigure her. He would
+help her. Quickly then, because only eight minutes were left before six,
+she threw off the chain lock and dashed downstairs to the pool.
+
+She stopped, dead still, when she saw Ricky was nowhere in sight. Then,
+running again, her high heels beating a rat-a-tat-tat of such urgency on
+the sidewalk that everyone glanced up curiously, she dashed toward the
+fat man's apartment section.
+
+She punched the penthouse button on the elevator and prayed all the way
+during the journey to the top floor that he would be there.
+
+The doors whispered open. R. KARL, the card above the bell read.
+
+She pushed the button and heard soft chimes ringing inside.
+
+There was no answer.
+
+Frantically, she pushed the button again and hammered on the door. Her
+watch hands pointed to 5:55 now.
+
+It was almost a minute before Ricky Karl opened the door in front of
+her; she had the impression that he had been standing there all along.
+Ricky was dressed in a very short karate-type silk gown that gaped open
+over his hairy chest and belly. It was obvious that he wore absolutely
+nothing beneath it.
+
+"Well, Mrs. Hope," he purred. "What a pleasant surprise. Do come in."
+
+She didn't want to enter his apartment, especially not with him dressed
+the way he was, so she stood steadfast and said, pleadingly, "I need
+your help."
+
+The smile faded from his face. "I never discuss business in the
+hallways. Come in if you want to talk to me."
+
+Grace knew she must not antagonize him, so she stepped across the
+corridor, feeling her shoes sink into the deep pile of the expensive
+carpet. Ricky closed the door behind her, then waddled into the living
+room. He turned, saw Grace still standing by the door, and jerked his
+head impatiently.
+
+She followed him into the spacious, well-decorated living room which was
+easily twice the size of her entire apartment. Original oil paintings
+were tastefully hung on the walls. An all white couch sat in front of a
+picture window overlooking the city. He indicated that she was to sit
+there. "A drink?"
+
+"No ... no, thank you. I haven't time." Her eyes darted to her watch,
+there were less than three minutes left.
+
+"I insist," he said, pleasantly. "Surely you can't be so rushed that you
+haven't time to enjoy the social amenities."
+
+"Oh, please, Mister Karl," Grace began sobbing. "I don't have time. I'm
+in terrible trouble."
+
+He paused, pursing his lips, then nodded once, and sat down on the
+ottoman in front of her. For a moment, revulsion almost overcame her
+terror, for his testicles like two ripe plums in a furry sack could be
+plainly seen above his ham-like thighs; it was as though he were
+deliberately exposing himself to her, she thought, quickly averting her
+eyes.
+
+"What can I do for you, Mrs. Hope?" he asked after a moment.
+
+"Please ... oh ... please ... will you call Andy and tell him that I
+will pay him the money I owe, but I need more time. Only a week. A week!
+That's all I ask."
+
+Ricky managed to look shocked. "You mean you actually made some bets and
+didn't have the money to back them. Why, Mrs. Hope ... I'm surprised at
+you, That's not only dishonest, but very, very dangerous as well. I've
+known some people who were seriously hurt by doing that. Bookmakers have
+ways--usually unpleasant ways--to ensure payment."
+
+"He's going to kill me," she sobbed. "Help me. Oh, please, help me."
+
+"Now ... now, I seriously doubt that he'll do anything too injurious for
+fifty or sixty dollars. They don't begin to really get tough until it
+runs in the hundreds."
+
+"But ... but I owe him three thousand one hundred dollars," she wailed.
+
+"You're joking," Ricky said, jerking back in mock amazement, the
+movement causing his gown to open all the way now, revealing a stubby
+little penis that could barely be seen below the rolls of fat hanging
+from his belly.
+
+"No ... I'm not," she sobbed.
+
+"Oh, my, my, my! I would say that you are in very serious trouble
+indeed. I'm not even sure I can help you. I don't have that kind of
+money at hand."
+
+"I don't want your money. Just call Andy And ask him for a delay."
+
+Ricky stood, making no effort to pull his gown together. He stared down
+at her, then said softly, "Let me look at you, Mrs. Hope." He saw her
+frightened eyes flicker toward him, and grinned inwardly as he knew she
+had seen his prick. He made a great pretense of studying her face, as if
+judging her honesty. The thought of her ripe, red lips ovalled around
+his cock made his penis begin to crawl into life. She saw that, too; he
+could tell by the way she flushed and looked away. "All right," he said,
+finally. "I don't know what I can do, but I'll call Andy tomorrow and
+ask him ... "
+
+Grace interrupted frantically, "But you don't understand. He wants his
+money by six o'clock. Tonight!"
+
+Ricky looked down at his watch. "But it's six o'clock now."
+
+"I know," she wailed.
+
+"I'll see what I can do," Ricky said, reaching over toward the phone at
+the end of the couch. Now the gown had slipped completely off his waist,
+and Grace knew he must be aware he was exposing himself. That faded into
+insignificance alongside the fact that he had just said he would try to
+help. She watched, unable to tear her eyes away from his fat stubby
+fingers as he dialed a number.
+
+"Hello, Andy. How are you this evening?" He looked over toward Grace and
+she thought his eyes now had grown bolder; they locked themselves on her
+breasts, and she saw his prick swelling even more. "Well, Andy, it seems
+you have a slight collection problem with Mrs. Hope. I would like to ask
+you a favour, please. Call off your dogs, give her some time ... Yes,
+yes, I know you gave her until six o'clock. Yes, she's here."
+
+Grace saw Ricky's eyes seem to widen in alarm. "But, Andy, you can't. I
+won't let you while she is in my apartment. What? No, I don't think I
+can guarantee her loan. Or at least, I don't think I can. Look I'll call
+you back in twenty minutes. Promise me you won't let your thugs do
+anything rash before six twenty. Thank you, Andy." 
+
+Ricky slowly replaced the phone on its cradle. When he turned back to
+Grace, the message of doom was clearly written on his face. "I'm sorry,
+my dear. He wants me to guarantee your note. But you see, I'm a
+businessman and I don't invest in non-interest bearing propositions. Now
+it would be different, of course, if you and I could reach some sort of
+understanding. I might even be persuaded to pick up your bad checks."
+
+Grace blanched. "You know about those, too?"
+
+"I know practically everything. About you and Jim Meloney ... " The last
+was a shrewd guess on Ricky's part; he had seen Grace in the winner's
+circle that night, and he knew Meloney's reputation. One look at the
+girl's face told him he had struck pay dirt. He continued, "There are no
+secrets between me and Jim. He said you were very good, indeed. A bit
+inexperienced ... but delightfully fresh."
+
+"Oh, God!" Her head was reeling. This new assault on her sensitivities
+was almost more than she could bear. It wasn't bad enough that Jim
+Meloney had taken advantage of her, but to brag about it. To tell
+everything that had happened. It did not occur to Grace that Ricky had,
+in reality, said nothing incriminating. In her terror-drugged mind she
+assumed from his remarks that the fat man really did know--and that Jim
+had been the one who told him. She felt betrayed, degraded, and she
+burst into tears of shame.
+
+"Now ... now, my dear," Ricky moved over, sat down beside her, and put
+his arm around her shoulder. "There's nothing to cry about. I think
+you'll find that I'm every bit as much a man as Jim Meloney. And, if you
+and I become friends, I'll agree to act as your protector."
+
+"What ... what you're suggesting is that ... that I ... " She could not
+finish the abhorrent thought.
+
+Ricky pulled her resisting body closer to him, running his fat, stubby
+fingers up and down along the outside of her arm. "What I am suggesting
+is quite simple. You spend the evening with me and we get to know each
+other better. You and I will become very good friends, indeed."
+
+Grace jumped up, unable to masque the revulsion his vile proposition had
+evoked within her. "Never. I'd rather die first."
+
+Ricky's pleasant smile never left his face. He shrugged. "As you wish."
+He walked across the room and disappeared down the corridor. Grace stood
+up, her hand balled into a fist tightly against her mouth. She heard the
+outer door open, then Ricky's voice say, "Tell Andy I can't guarantee
+her loan. She's here. Take her, but remember no rough stuff in my
+apartment. I don't want blood stains all over the place."
+
+The two burly men who had taken Grace to Andy's country place earlier in
+the day came into the room. They seemed to dwarf everything
+else--including Ricky. Grace screamed loudly, and continued screaming as
+the one with the smashed nose came to her. He raised his hand and
+viciously slapped her face. She fell, dazed, back onto the couch ...
+sobbing. She felt her shoulders being roughly grasped and then suddenly
+she was yanked brutally to her feet. The movement caused her little
+shirtwaist dress to split open down the front, revealing her lime green
+bra and slip.
+
+"Ricky ... Mister Karl ... please ... please help me," she cried.
+
+"I'm sorry, my dear." He turned away from her and went to his bar. She
+screamed again, even louder this time in an effort to attract attention.
+
+Ricky looked at her over the top of his bar. "It will do you no good to
+yell. The place is completely soundproofed. And it will do you no good
+to call out for the police. The man holding you is a policeman in Andy's
+hire. Show her your badge." The man relinquished his hold on Grace's
+body and fished in his inside pocket. Flipping open his wallet, he
+showed the trembling girl his badge. She had no way of knowing it was
+just a special deputy's badge--handed out for political favours. To her
+it was the ultimate symbol of authority.
+
+Now the second man, the wrestler, moved to the other side of Grace. Both
+took an arm and began dragging her out of the room.
+
+Oh, God. No! The memory of that horrible picture of the other girl
+flashed in her mind. Anything ... anything at all--even the filthy
+caresses of the unspeakable vile Ricky Karl would be better than to
+suffer that kind of fate.
+
+The two men had pulled her roughly toward the door. Grace, feeling her
+last resistance crumbling, cried out, "Help me, Ricky. Help me. I'll do
+anything ... anything you say ... only help me."
+
+At a nod from the fat man, the two henchmen loosened their hold on the
+girl's arms. She dropped to the floor in a heap, sobbing helplessly, and
+heard Ricky say, "Stick around. I may change my mind."
+
+The two men left, closing the front door behind them. Ricky came over
+carrying a water tumbler half full of an amber liquid. "Drink this," he
+commanded.
+
+Woodenly, Grace reached up and accepted the glass. She took a swallow
+and began choking as the whiskey burned a painful trail down her gullet.
+"Drink it all," he said and stood there until she drained it.
+
+"Now get to your feet," he said.
+
+Grace painfully stood and made a feeble effort to close the front of her
+ripped dress.
+
+"Let's get something straight right now," Ricky said, and his voice
+indicated he would brook no further disobedience or reluctance on her
+part. "You are to do everything I say without complaint or protest. Is
+that understood?"
+
+Grace closed her eyes in mortification. There was no telling what this
+horrible monster might want her to do. He might even want her to go to
+bed with him. Her mind reeled at the thought of permitting him to
+violate her body in that manner; and yet--with an instinctive sureness
+that sprang from a surprisingly deep sense of survival--she knew she
+would force herself to go to bed with him if necessary.
+
+"Answer me," he snapped.
+
+Grace nodded her head acquiescently without opening her eyes, and thus
+did not see the look of gloating that lit up Ricky's round moon face
+like a neon sign. He stared at the ripe contours of her body only
+partially hidden by her dress, relishing the thought of the humiliation
+he was about to bring the proud bitch. She deserved everything she was
+going to get. He would start her training by making her crawl across the
+room on her hands and knees to him, and she would continue to
+crawl--like some well disciplined, frightened animal--until he was ready
+to discard her.
+
+"Take off your clothes ... slowly. The dress first," he said.
+
+Only then did Grace look up, an abject pleading in her eyes. Oh, God! It
+was going to be just as bad as she had thought. He was expecting her to
+go to bed. The last plea remained unspoken as she saw the look of
+warning on his face and remembered the two thugs outside the door.
+
+Refusing to think about what she was doing, Grace lifted the hem of the
+dress over her head and she stood there, shamefully submitting to his
+inspection. His eyes were like twin spotlights on a police launch,
+sweeping up and down the hidden estuaries of her body, taking note of
+the green nylon undergarments, the dark brown hosiery encasing well
+rounded calves, the smooth curved spheres of her white young buttocks.
+"Now take off your brassiere. Do it slowly, I want to enjoy it." Ricky
+watched as she put her long slender arms in back of her, causing her
+proud full breasts to protrude even further, and unfastened the bra
+snap. The undergarment hung loosely to the magnificent globes for a
+moment before she hunched her shoulders together and removed it all
+together.
+
+He drew in his breath. Christ! Her firmly rising young tits were better
+than he had even suspected. They were big, but perfect, he thought,
+staring at the milk white mounds of succulent flesh--looking even whiter
+in contrast to her golden tan. The aureoles were the size of brown half
+dollar pieces and the nipples were the size of pencil erasers. He walked
+up to her and reached out with the thumb and forefinger of one hand,
+rolling the nipple between them as if he were testing the fineness of
+some rare material. She cringed her breasts away from his touch and had
+begun to draw back when she apparently saw the look of warning on his
+face. Her shoulders slumped in resignation.
+
+God, he thought. She's just too god-damned good to be true. I wonder
+what her snooty little snatch and asshole looks like. "Take off your
+slip."
+
+With the removal of each new garment, Grace felt the growth of shame and
+helplessness. Again and again as she found herself balking she silently
+said, "Your life depends on this man. Do as he says. Don't think about
+what you're doing. Just do it."
+
+There was actually a low groan of lust and anticipation from Ricky Karl
+when he saw her standing there just in high heels and stockings, and a
+jade-coloured garter belt with tiny black flowers made of lace which
+framed a pair of sea green bikini panties that clung like a second
+translucent skin to her delicious curves and body indentations. Beneath
+her panties, Ricky could see the swelling bulge of her pouting young
+pubic mound and a lacy dark shadow where her raven black pubic hair grew
+in sparse little curls between her thighs.
+
+Grace knew now how a terrified female slave must feel when hauled before
+a cruel, unrelenting, sadistic master. She was afraid to refuse his
+commands, even more afraid to accede to them for it was obvious what the
+filthy beast had in mind ... he was going to make her go to bed with
+him. Torn by the battle waging inside of her, she stood trembling
+waiting for his next order, for there was only one thing more repugnant,
+more frightening than being here in this room with this vile fat man ...
+and that was to be not in this room, to be outside where Andy and his
+torturers and murderers could lay their hands on her. She wasn't sure
+she understood his next request, but when he repeated it, angrily, this
+time, Grace did as he instructed. She unfastened her garters so she
+could roll her soft flimsy panties, down over the curves of her hips and
+legs, then refastened the snaps again and stood upright. Now she wore
+only high heels, sheer hosiery, and the garter belt. She felt the cool
+breeze from his air conditioning unit on her nakedly trembling buttocks
+and between her thighs. Somehow, wearing these items only she felt more
+nude than she had ever felt before.
+
+Grace watched as the heavy-set man finally unknotted the silken rope
+around his waist and removed the gown. She knew revulsion was written on
+her face; it was impossible to hide it. She assumed that he had an
+erection, but his penis was so insignificant that it was difficult to
+tell. Ricky backed away until he reached the couch, then sat down with
+knees splayed out obscenely and hands clasped behind his head. His
+testicles hung down in front of the cushion. "Get on your hands and
+knees," he said.
+
+What could the gross, contemptible beast have in mind, she wondered
+dully, as she obediently got down to her knees, feeling the thick pile
+of the rug pressing up between her widespread fingers soft against her
+knees.
+
+"Now crawl over here to me," he said hoarsely, his voice a croak of
+feral lust.
+
+As though she were viewing some obscene horror film too disgusting to
+believe, she saw his testicles, his stubby fat penis, his hairy belly
+coming closer, ever closer, as she crawled from the one side of the room
+to the couch. She stopped when about six feet away.
+
+"Okay, baby. Now blow it." Ricky said.
+
+"What?" She didn't understand, for a moment--one insane moment of
+glorious hope--she thought he was telling her to "blow", to go... was
+giving her permission to leave, that she had done what he had wanted and
+now she wouldn't have to go to bed with him.
+
+Ricky, seeing her hesitation and indecision, thought for a second that
+she was refusing him, and his mood abruptly changed from wild
+anticipation to blind anger. "You stupid bitch," he yelled. "You agreed
+to do everything I asked. I'm not going to tell you again. Blow me!"
+
+"But I ... but I ... " Grace immediately felt a rash of tears. She
+wanted him to know she wasn't being disobedient. She had agreed to do
+anything--even, if necessary, going to bed with him. She sobbed, "I
+don't know what you want me to do." She looked up piteously pleading to
+him.
+
+Ricky saw the tears and the expression on her face and it dawned on him
+that she was telling the truth. "Let me get this straight," he said
+slowly, without taking his hands from behind his head, "You've never
+given a blow job to a boyfriend or your husband."
+
+"I don't know what you mean by 'blow job'."
+
+That put a completely different perspective on the situation, Ricky
+thought. He wasn't displeased, not at all. And the thought of being the
+first man ever to spew a gob of hot cum down her lovely, virginal throat
+made it all the more exciting. There was one thing, however. If she
+hadn't done it before, she might rebel--no telling what hang-ups a broad
+has until she's done it the first time. The second time they don't think
+it's quite so bad, and by the time they've gone the route ten or twelve
+times they accept it quite naturally. To get rid of any hang-ups Grace
+might have, Ricky felt the shock treatment might be best. "Get to your
+feet," he said, his voice less harsh than before.
+
+Grace, feeling something almost akin to happiness because the master was
+no longer threatening her, stood as instructed.
+
+"Go over to the top right hand drawer of my desk in the corner there."
+He watched as Grace's undulating buttocks moved enticingly toward the
+desk. "There's a large manila envelope in the drawer. Take it out. Open
+it." He almost laughed when he heard her horrified gasp and saw her face
+blanche in fear. These were even larger reproductions of the same
+pictures she had seen at Andy's. "Oh ... God ... " she moaned.
+
+"Put them back," Ricky demanded. He waited until she fumbled them back
+into the drawer, noting that she had begun her terrified trembling
+again. "Now come back here to me and kneel in front of me again." He
+watched as she walked embarrassed and self-conscious toward him. She
+held her shoulders stiff, obviously in a futile attempt to keep her full
+breasts from swaying back and forth. The sight of that beautiful fleecy
+cuntal triangle between her nylon encased legs, the white untanned
+globes of her buttocks, and the incredible lushness of her upper thighs
+almost drove Ricky insane. He couldn't recall ever seeing such a
+luscious body before, and the knowledge that she was completely
+subservient to him for the rest of the night, the weekend ... or until
+he got tired of her, was as pleasurable as hanging a new painting or
+placing a new piece of sculpture in his study.
+
+Grace was fighting panic again when she knelt in the same spot she had
+been in before. The shock of seeing that poor mutilated girl again had
+driven everything but fear and a desire to please out of her mind.
+
+"Crawl up between my legs," Ricky said, and then waited as she shuffled
+slightly forward. She was refusing to look at his cock, and that didn't
+bother him at all. "All right now," he said, putting new threat in his
+voice. "You have exactly fifteen seconds to wrap your hot little lips
+around my prick and start sucking. And in case you don't know the
+meaning of the word prick, either, then its my penis. That's a blow
+job." He took his left hand from behind his head and glanced at the
+expensive gold chronometer. "Ten seconds now."
+
+Grace was stunned. She couldn't believe the perverted obscenity she had
+just heard. He was testing her. That must be it. A test. He really
+didn't want her to do it, just wanted to see if she would obey
+instructions. He would stop her before she actually had to do it. She
+heard his voice intoning, "five seconds ... four seconds ... three
+seconds ... "
+
+She resisted only a split second longer. She was almost sickened by the
+sight of the short fleshy instrument. She pretended to go along with his
+lewd demand. She opened her mouth and moved her head forward, expecting
+a reprieve at any moment. Now she looked at the penis for the first
+time. It was, she thought, larger than it had looked from a distance.
+The purplish mushroomed head had the same implicit viciousness as a
+hammerhead shark. In the center, where the tiny hole opened and closed
+with each throb of his heart, a tiny white pearl of viscous seminal
+fluid had oozed to the surface. The white trunk of the prick was laced
+with thin blue veins, and she could even see them swell with each beat
+of his pulse. Closer, closer, closer it came and now it was so close she
+could not focus on it any longer ... all she saw was the blurry
+indistinctness of something elongated growing out of the thick
+gray-black of pubic hair.
+
+With a sudden feeling of desperation, Grace abruptly knew that his was
+not a test after all. He actually wanted her to do this horrible
+perverted, filthy thing ... wanted her to take his hardened penis into
+her mouth.
+
+She had already started to pull back in protest when Ricky Karl
+viciously put both hands on the side of her face, holding her face and
+mouth captive. "No ... " she began, but it was choked off as he rammed
+the thick rod of flesh in, crushing through her softly resisting lips
+into the warm moist saliva of her mouth. She could feel the spongy
+bluntness of the head sliding the entire length of her tongue, coming to
+rest far far back in her throat. She gagged and gasped, mumbling
+inarticulately, as he began fucking his cock in and out of her mouth
+with powerful little strokes that jolted her head.
+
+Gloating above her with his eyes almost vacant from the intensity of
+feeling and lust, Ricky began to undulate his pelvis even more, sliding
+the short fat prick in and out of her mouth, never quite withdrawing,
+leaving the hot, swollen head just inside the warm, soft grotto of her
+unwilling mouth. Grace made an effort to twist her nakedness away from
+him, to pull back, but she was held mercilessly captive by his hands
+pressing against her cheeks, and when she reared back slightly and put
+her hands on his hip bones to push him away, Ricky increased his
+pressure on her cheeks and said, "Remember the photographs, my dear."
+
+The total helplessness of her situation caused a sudden black fog of
+fatalistic acceptance to descend on Grace's mind. She closed her eyes
+tightly to block out the repulsive sight of the graying pubic hairs
+sprouting like ash-coloured weeds at the thick base of the cock which
+rammed without mercy into her contorted face. Moisture filled her mouth
+as saliva glands sought to dampen, dilute, and identify the alien taste
+of this, this thing being buried deep in her throat.
+
+Ricky stared down with lewd delight at the labouring figure of the
+unwilling girl; the sight of his cock moving in and out between her
+full, ovally rounded lips drove him into a frenzy, and in spite of her
+gagged and choked protests, he began shoving forward even more
+forcefully, raising his fat buttocks high off the couch and thrusting
+with all his strength. He held her head tighter as she coughed and
+sputtered with each powerful in stroke and as the swollen head of his
+cock rhythmically fucked back against her tonsils. He delighted in
+watching her tender, lipstick rimmed lips clasping tighter and tighter
+around the trunk as her mouth muscles wearied and her warmly ovalled
+cavity became accustomed to the unnatural invasion.
+
+"Suck ... suck it, goddamn you. Suck it," he bellowed suddenly, "or I'll
+throw you naked out the door to Andy's men."
+
+Grace felt nothing, not even fear any longer. She knew she had to please
+this man, and he was telling her how to please him ... and so she did
+everything he requested, even more. She licked and sucked at the fleshy
+hardened rod imbedded in her mouth, creating a vacuum that brought a low
+moan almost of pain from the fat man. She was salivating so much now
+that the cock slicked in and out almost effortlessly. She sucked until
+her cheeks indented grotesquely, until her throat muscles were flaming
+tendons of pure agony. And she licked around the head, using her tongue,
+her teeth ... acting automatically now, knowing by the grunts and low
+animal groans what was pleasurable to him and what was not.
+
+And with this intense desire to bring him pleasure, because her only
+hope of salvation lay in pleasing him, she gradually became aware that
+her own traitorous young body was reacting sexually to this oral
+degradation. She could feel new warmth in her vagina, a dampness between
+her thighs, and the knowledge that she was becoming aroused was more
+repulsive and brought her more mental distress than the perverted act
+she was being forced to perform with her helpless mouth.
+
+Her thoughts were suddenly forced back to the man and his cock in her
+throat, for she felt his loins crush smotheringly into her face and the
+fleshy roll of his stomach pressing against her lightly perspiring
+forehead. His hands gripped her behind the head pulling it forward as
+though he were attempting to shove his cock all the way down her throat
+and into her belly. "Suck harder, you bitch, I'm cumming on your
+tonsils," he bellowed, then groaned in animal delight, and flooded her
+mouth with his hot, thick cum which spurted thickly down her throat in
+great, pulsating waves of heated liquid roaring in jet-like torrents
+from testicles and seminal ducts.
+
+Grace gulped and swallowed automatically; not to do so would have caused
+her to strangle, swallowing the pungent male elixir first in small
+amounts and then in greater dosage as the cum continued to spurt
+unceasingly. Then abruptly, in spite of her revulsion at the lewd act
+forced on her, her jerking throat subtly changed its rhythm and
+strangely, she was swallowing hungrily, feeling the need to further
+debase herself in punishment. She wallowed obscenely in the pleasure of
+subjugation to the fat man's wildly spewing cock jerking into her face.
+She wanted to be punished--she needed this degradation. She sucked...
+and sucked, stroking his testicles lovingly--wanting more ... more.
+
+"Okay, that's enough," said Ricky with a deep sigh, falling back in
+temporary satiation against the couch.
+
+And from behind her, Grace heard a familiar voice, unmistakable in its
+lewd hunger. "If you're through with the hot little cunt, how about
+giving me a crack at her."
+
+She turned, then gasped in fright and sought to crawl closer to Ricky as
+she saw the little figure of the bookmaker, named Andy, leering
+lustfully down at her.
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Grace cringed in abject fear against Ricky Karl's legs, an act that
+caused the fat man to laugh in a cruel sadistic glee a noise that
+sounded more like the nocturnal barkings of a jackal. "Go ahead, Andy.
+The snooty little cunt's all yours."
+
+"Oh, please. No. You promised to help me. Don't. Oh, God! Please, Mr.
+Karl. He'll hurt me." She was trembling violently now, close to fainting
+but afraid to lose consciousness for fear of being handed over to the
+torturers.
+
+Andy glanced down at her, puzzled at first by her frightened comments,
+then he realized she was stupid enough to think that Ricky really was
+handing her over to him for good. He laughed. "Shit, lady, I'm not going
+to kill you ... yet. Not unless I kill you by fucking you to death. But
+I am going to fuck you. I watched that tight little pussy of yours
+wig-wagging back and forth while you were blowing Ricky and it was all I
+could do to keep from running over here and giving it to you from behind
+dog fashion."
+
+Again in Grace's mind there was that surprising juxtaposition between
+happy relief at receiving another last minute pardon and revulsion at
+the man's obscene language and what he was requesting. Even as this
+thought was being formulated, Andy had begun undressing. She watched, in
+horrified abhorrence and close to nausea as he removed everything but
+his jockey shorts beneath which she saw the awesome shape of his
+penis--frighteningly long and thick even though it was still hidden by
+the cloth. The wiry muscles stretched like cables on the little
+horseman's body. He looked tough, capable, and there wasn't an ounce of
+fat on him.
+
+"Get up. Take off everything," Andy demanded. "I don't want any of that
+frilly crap getting in my way when I shove my cock into your cunt."
+
+Mortified and humiliated, Grace glanced once up toward Ricky as if
+seeking salvation, but the sadistic look of burning anticipation in his
+eyes made her realize there was to be no hope from him. She stood, still
+trembling but less violently than before, and unfastened her garter
+belt. Slowly, using both hands, she peeled down the hose on her right
+leg and stepped out of it.
+
+Andy watched as she removed the brown sheer hose from her other leg.
+Then she was standing before him, eyes downcast and subservient. She was
+taller than he by at least four inches, but that didn't matter ... he
+had the great equalizer between his legs. When he got through reaming
+out her proud little cunt, she'd know a real man had fucked her and his
+goddamned height wouldn't make any difference at all. There was only one
+thing more he wanted, and he said, "Don't take offense, Ricky, but do
+you mind if I have the cunt wash out her mouth. I don't relish kissing a
+mouth full of your cum."
+
+Ricky giggled obscenely. "Go ahead, Andy. Let her gargle with whiskey."
+
+Grace heard all this without any emotion. She had numbed her body and
+her brain so that she would feel nothing, hear nothing. A bottle of
+bourbon was shoved into her hand as Andy snarled, "Go ahead and gargle,
+you sweet little cocksucker, you."
+
+Grace tilted the bottle to her lips and swished the liquor around in her
+mouth. She looked mutely toward Ricky, but found only amusement on his
+moon face. She swallowed the whiskey, choking and gasping, and then
+feeling the need of assistance in getting over what was obviously going
+to be a horrible time, took another long, deep drink before putting the
+bottle back on the table.
+
+Ricky stood for the first time. His wrinkled little sausage of a penis
+was almost too small to be seen beneath the repulsive roll of fat that
+hung like a white rubber tire below his navel. He jerked his head toward
+the couch. "Fuck her there, Andy; I'd like to see the action you get out
+of her goody-goody little pussy."
+
+Andy grinned nastily, then the smile faded from his mean tight little
+face as he looked at the voluptuous young brunette standing like a slave
+on an auction block in front of him. "You heard him, cunt. Lie down on
+the fucking couch and spread your legs."
+
+As if she were a zombie, Grace did as she was instructed. She could feel
+the slight scratchiness of the couch pushing against her naked back and
+buttocks as she lay back, resigned and unfeeling, awaiting whatever
+depraved obscenities that might be heaped on her head.
+
+"Look at this cock, baby. I want you to see what Daddy's got for that
+little pussy of yours," Andy crooned.
+
+Grace turned, not knowing what to expect, then gasped when she saw the
+awesome size of the jockey's penis. It seemed almost bigger than the
+man. No woman could ever take that without being split apart; that
+massive cudgel would rip her from vagina to anus if he tried to put it
+inside her. She swallowed, now unable to tear her eyes from the
+frightening sight.
+
+Ricky asked, "Wouldn't you like her to suck on it? She's a talented
+little cocksucker."
+
+Andy wrapped the fingers of his left hand around the mid-part. Even with
+both hands on it, there were still two inches of trunk and the mammoth
+head uncovered. He looked over toward Ricky, grinning. "Naw, no blow job
+for me. I never told you this, but when I was twelve years old, I met a
+woman who could really suck cocks; I mean, she had her own little Hoover
+vacuum cleaner in her mouth. That was when I was twelve. You know
+something, Ricky, I was five feet ten inches tall and had a two inch
+pecker. When she got through sucking on me, I was five feet two inches
+tall and had a ten inch cock."
+
+Ricky blinked then began guffawing as he realized Andy had just put him
+on. Grace tried to shove herself even deeper in the couch. These two men
+undoubtedly were the lewdest, the most depraved individuals she had ever
+encountered in her life. Their obscene conversation and words scraped
+like coarse sandpaper against the tender sensitivities of her soul, in
+spite of the fact that she thought her mind and body had been sealed off
+from them.
+
+"All right, cunt. Spread your legs, I'm going to ride your little pussy
+just like I was in the Kentucky Derby," Andy said, his eyes glittering
+now with a lewd anticipation.
+
+Grace knew there was nothing she could do but obey. No sense in asking
+anyone here for mercy or forgiveness or gentleness. Her eyes locked once
+more on that long thick cock extending out from his loins. He was going
+to hurt her, she knew beyond a doubt. He would relish hearing her
+scream, would delight in every groan of pain that was pulled forcefully
+from her body. And Ricky, sitting now over there on the chair, would
+equally enjoy her pitiful moans and pleas.
+
+Grace lay still, resigned to her fate, with her thighs spread wide
+waiting, waiting for the rape of her helplessly young vagina, Stan's
+vagina, to begin. Her belly quivered in fear and she could already
+almost feel the terrible pressure, the stretching as his huge penis
+pressed nakedly against the open lips of her small, defensively clenched
+vaginal opening.
+
+Andy bent down over her prostrate body, and without warning fastened his
+teeth harshly into the nipple of her right breast. In spite of all her
+resolutions not to cry out or give them pleasure by letting them know
+how much she was hurt, she groaned in pain and attempted to twist away
+from the sudden sharp torture. With her first movement of escape, Andy
+used his hands--strong powerful hands accustomed to handling reins and
+recalcitrant horses--to hold her tight down against the cushions of the
+couch. When she lay acquiescent again, his hands began playing over the
+softness of her thighs and hips. Now his lips roamed wetly over the
+whitely palpitating mounds of her breasts, Grace felt an unwanted
+pleasure coming from his lewd caresses.
+
+"Go to it, boy," Ricky said in encouragement, as he felt a new arousal
+beginning in him from the sight of the coldly aloof and "holier than
+thou" young wife being subjected to the gross indignity of being treated
+like a common street whore.
+
+Andy's lips slobbered over the soft sensitive areas of her body, and
+although there were moments when it seemed he was being gentle, his
+hard, cruel eyes were greedy mirrors of his sadistic desire. Impatiently
+now, he moved his left hand down across her abdomen and used his middle
+finger to explore her softly quivering cuntal crevice. Grace squirmed
+down further into the couch, seeking to evade his touch. Andy grinned
+nastily, then looked over toward Ricky. "That blow job she gave you must
+have turned her on a little. She's wet between her legs, almost ready to
+fuck." He teasingly rotated his finger up into the moist, hot furrow of
+her vagina and was rewarded by a frightened moan of pain. Even before
+her vagina had grown accustomed to the worming finger, a second one
+joined the first.
+
+"Oh please! You're hurting me," Grace wailed, hating herself for voicing
+her pain, for being unable to numb that secret part of her down between
+her helplessly open legs.
+
+"Shut up, bitch," Andy growled. "When I want you to bark, I'll throw you
+a bone." In retaliation for her protest, he mercilessly ground his
+fingers in as deep as they could go into her helplessly spread vaginal
+opening. Grace bit her lips this time to keep from crying out, but she
+was unable to keep the tears from welling up in her eyes.
+
+Apparently satisfied that she was as ready as she would ever be, Andy
+said, "Spread your legs out wider, baby, I'm coming now. You're going to
+get screwed like you've never been screwed before. You're going to twist
+and squirm when this prick of mine sinks all the way into your belly.
+And before I pull it out again, you're going to be screaming and begging
+for more." He glanced down at her in amusement. She was shocked by his
+words, the bitch probably never had a man talk to her that way before.
+And suddenly, he knew that when this one--unlike the hookers and
+lay-about wives he was used to fucking--started begging, she would
+actually be begging! He also knew instinctively, had known ever since he
+saw her cunt making little circles back behind her as she hungrily
+sucked on Ricky's cock, that she was going to beg. Oh, she would fight
+it ... would do everything in her power to keep from getting with it ...
+but once his prick got inside that tight little cunt, her pussy would
+get so hot that she would be crying for it. The thought served as a goad
+and he knew he had to have her now.
+
+Quickly then, he levered up over her, his arms stiff, his powerful hands
+resting on her well rounded shoulders. He dropped one hand down between
+their bodies taking the hard pulsating prick between his fingers and
+guided it forward, using the thick rubbery head to part the softly
+curling pubic hair and the warm, ripe lips of her naked cunt.
+
+Now that the moment was at hand, Grace turned her head to the side on
+the couch, closing her eyes with a shudder as she felt the first contact
+against the sensitive outer lips of her fevered pussy. She held her
+breath, lying absolutely still in utter subjugation beneath him, not
+daring to breathe ... like land before the storm.
+
+Then she felt the first harsh unrelenting pressure against the tight
+elastic opening of her vagina; it was at that moment her breath rushed
+out of her body in one long sustained protest, "Ooooooooh."
+
+Andy grinned cruelly and pushed.
+
+"Aaaaagh," she cried as the huge head slipped through, brutally
+stretching the tight rubbery opening until Grace was sure that flesh and
+bones were being split--like the wishbone of a chicken. Suddenly all her
+good intentions of bravery fled as the pressure continued and built up.
+"Oooh, God. Don't. You're hurting me. Please. YOU'RE HUR ... TING ...
+MEEEEEE." The last was screamed at the top of her voice, as pain forced
+her eyes open and she saw his cruelly grinning face sadistically looking
+down at her. He was killing her, she would die right here. Nothing could
+be more painful or agonizing than this, and what made it even worse was
+the undeniable fact that the sadistic beast was enjoying her pitiful
+pleas, was enjoying watching her suffer beneath the barbaric cruelty of
+his slow relentless penetration of her cunt.
+
+Andy listened with undisguised sadistic pleasure to her abject pleas. He
+had known ever since he first wormed a finger into the warm damp
+confines of her pussy that she was going to be hurt because she had the
+tightest little cunt of anyone he had felt in years. This was prime
+stuff! She was goddamned near a virgin, he thought, and not very many
+peckers had been shoved between those creamy widespread thighs. When he
+finished with her, she'd throw rocks at that young punk of a husband of
+hers. Christ! Here she was squealing like a stuck pig and he hadn't even
+gotten more than his head inside yet; she'd go absolutely ape shit when
+she felt all ten inches banging on her ribs like a stick being drawn
+across a metal picket fence.
+
+Abruptly, the cruel smirk on his face faded, replaced by an implacable
+masque of sheer animal desire. The feral lust was upon him; he could
+stand it no more, watching this helpless, innocent young wife
+spread-eagled beneath him with the head of his thickly pulsating cock
+disappearing like an ostrich into the softly curling hairs of her warm,
+moist cunt.
+
+He decided to quit screwing around and get down to the fucking. He had
+to fuck her--had to, right now!
+
+Andy's hard muscular little body fell forward, his weight crushing her
+firm, succulent breasts hard down against her chest. He thrust his hips
+forward with one mighty shove and his long sleek cock slid into her open
+cunt with a savage fury, mercilessly spreading the soft moist flesh of
+her warm vaginal walls before its lust-hardened head. "Aaaaagggghhhh,"
+Grace screamed, her eyes wide and unblinking in sheer agony. There was
+no stopping the skinny man, his mammoth cock thrust in with all the
+force of a battering ram and her vainly resisting pussy opened wide
+against the barbaric onslaught. Down, down, down it drove until, with a
+loud groan of lewd delight, his testicles slapped heavily against the
+defenselessly upturned cheeks of her tightly clenched ass.
+
+"Ohhhhhh, God!" she wailed beneath him. She thought her vagina had been
+horribly stretched when Jim Meloney had done it to her, but this
+man--this little jockey--had filled her cunt to the point where it felt
+as if the handle of a sledge hammer had been shoved into her, as if his
+plunging cock had ripped and torn and defiled not only her outer parts
+but her innermost depths. He had lanced into her without mercy, sending
+a pressure wave of pain roaring before his penis so great that she
+thought she would lapse into unconsciousness. Now, an infinitesimal
+second later, his huge throbbing rod lay sunk deep in her belly, and she
+could feel every hard tiny little ridge pressing tight against the soft,
+tender walls of her pussy. It was hot, powerful--something incredibly
+primeval, prehistorically reptilian ... frightening in its
+indestructibility.
+
+Man and woman lay there in silence for a moment, both staring at each
+other, woman waiting and afraid to move, man feeling the hotly pulsating
+walls of her cunt enclosing his prick like a strong hand of a dairy maid
+that squeezed and let up, squeezed and released, milking his cock
+against its will.
+
+Andy flexed his hardness deep inside her.
+
+"Auuuuuuggh!" she grunted, closing her eyes in pain, "Please don't
+move."
+
+"You've really got a tight little pussy, baby, but we'll stretch it out
+for you, starting right now," he taunted, flexing it once more.
+
+"Aaaagggh, please don't." This time it was a deeper moan, with her face
+twisted in pain and neck muscles straining out from the force of her
+resistance.
+
+Then, the lewdly grinning man began a slow, teasing rocking motion
+between her thighs, and each inward thrust was like a tiny explosion of
+a fire bomb inside her, burning and searing the soft, nerve-filled
+flesh. As his motion widened the tight narrow passage of her cock-filled
+little pussy with short, smooth strokes, Grace groaned in hopeless
+defeat beneath him.
+
+Ricky stood up now and moved quietly over to the copulating couple on
+the couch. He had seen fuck shows before, but there was something about
+the earlier arrogance of the previously aloof and untouchable Mrs. Hope
+that aroused him more than he had been for years. He watched as the
+thick white shaft of glistening penile flesh, shining now from her
+involuntary cuntal lubricant drove relentlessly in and out of the coral
+pink lips of her hot moist vagina. The little jockey was really pouring
+it to her, he thought, as he watched the rapid rise and fall of the
+rider's buttocks and heard the sound of naked flesh smacking naked
+flesh. Even as he stood there watching, he sensed a sudden change in the
+woman's physical behaviour. Earlier she had tightened every muscle in
+her body--fighting the brutal penetration, being completely
+uncooperative. Now he saw the first signs of weakening, of submissive
+resignation from her. It was a simple thing, almost unnoticeable. Her
+toes had curled in tightly against the tuft of the couch, and her calf
+muscles had begun flexing with each new inward thrust of Andy's cock.
+
+Grace knew her body was about to betray her, just as it had revolted
+against her morals and inhibitions that night when Jim Meloney had first
+made her an adulteress and plunged his prick into her. She fought
+against this new betrayal, praying silently for succor, but it rapidly
+became apparent that prayers and will-power were useless against an
+emotion and need older than mankind itself. Abruptly her body took
+complete command from her resisting mind and began reacting
+involuntarily. Lewd flames of desire were suddenly sparked and, blown by
+the gale-like winds of her own wanton needs, spread throughout her
+abdomen and streaked through her veins until her entire body was
+consumed with a fiery lust. She no longer had the will-power or desire
+to fight him; she had lost the battle and now she knew that in spite of
+her revulsion and horror, she was about to surrender completely to this
+man who unmercifully fucked into her between her open legs. She looked
+up and saw Ricky Karl standing less than three feet away. His eyes were
+glazed in a lewdly shining lust as he watched them and his fat hand had
+enclosed his penis, stroking it as though he were mesmerized. The
+lewdness of that event, combined with the thought of what her naked body
+was doing--of what was being done to her naked body--sent helpless
+chills of unwanted sexual sensation running along the base of her spine.
+
+Helplessly, hesitantly, she began to twist and writhe beneath the
+rhythmically fucking man. With a low groan of complete submission and
+pleading she reached up and locked an arm around his neck, pulling his
+face down to hers. She shoved her tongue with a wanton abandonment deep
+into his throat, as inarticulate mewls of feral, slave-like acceptance
+bubbled from her lust constricted throat.
+
+Andy, feeling her body beginning to react, slipped his hands down over
+the naked curves of her hips to the supple, smooth white moons of her
+heaving buttocks; he cupped them harshly with each hand and began
+pulling her suddenly eagerly cooperating ass cheeks up toward him on
+each punishing inward thrust.
+
+Grace flexed and unflexed her buttock muscles as his thin fingers
+kneaded them like bread dough, and at the same time pulled her thighs
+back a little more, causing the moist wet hole of her cunt to spread
+open even more in an effort to receive his mammoth prick to greater
+depths.
+
+The pain had disappeared almost at the same time she had relaxed, to be
+replaced with a wild sexual abandon she could not control. Grace closed
+her eyes, slavering her tongue up into his mouth, feeling his tongue
+fencing with hers, feeling his teeth, the roof of his mouth savouring
+the faint taste of tobacco and whiskey in his throat. Moments before the
+cords in her neck and thighs were standing out hard and tense as she
+fought him; they still stood out, but now it was from ecstasy as she
+writhed beneath him in the fevered wantonness of her desire. There was
+no longer any thought in the world but the delicious sensation of lying
+beneath this race track bookie who was fucking her against her will; she
+wanted to give back to him the pleasure he was giving her. Abruptly, she
+lifted her knees and wrapped her legs around the man's heaving buttocks.
+
+Andy slaved above her, deliberately changing techniques--riding high on
+her to scrape her clitoris, riding low on her until she felt the harsh
+slap of his balls against the nakedly exposed little crevice of her ass
+... thrusting inward with great force and leaving his prick buried to
+the hilt for a moment or two, all the while making it jump and jerk
+against the tip of her cervix--and then going into longer, smoother
+strokes that drew his cock nearly out of her clasping, steaming vagina
+on the backstroke before plunging forward into her uplifted buttocks
+again.
+
+She felt him push his hand down between their two thrashing bodies to
+the point where his prick was sliding smoothly in and out of her fevered
+pussy, and then felt him begin to fondle the soft fur-lined cuntal lips
+milking at his all-powerful rampaging cock. He continued to finger pussy
+lips and clitoris until low lust-laden groans of animal desire gurgled
+out of her throat. Her widening vagina had accommodated his mammoth
+hardness, now it seemed to be trying to greedily devour the whole of his
+wonderful instrument ... that hot, throbbing pole of lust-hardened flesh
+bringing her such sweet and unbelievable torment.
+
+Andy grinned knowingly as he felt the first fevered twitching deep
+within the velvety clenching well of her cunt. The bitch may have looked
+frigid and cold as an iceberg when he first saw her but she was a hot
+little number now about to go out of her fucking mind at the reaming her
+heated little pussy was receiving from his hard driving cock.
+
+Suddenly he, too, was losing restraint. The milking his prick was
+receiving from her twitching vaginal muscles was causing his usually
+ironclad control to weaken. He quickened his thrust, hot and pulsating
+and deep, and the resulting delight caused her to croon and babble
+incoherently. He put his hands under her knees, pushing them back hard
+and up until they were on both sides of her head, making the plane of
+her throbbing cunt wide open to the pile-driving, brutal thrusts he
+began throwing into her. It should have caused her to cry out--most
+women did. But instead of pleading for mercy, the crazy little bitch
+wanted more! He couldn't believe it!
+
+"Oh ... ohhhh ... harder, more. More ... deeper, fuck harder!" she began
+to intone beneath him, her face an unrecognizable masque of lewd desire
+and abandonment.
+
+Again he quickened his thrusts, grinding hard and deep, his cock
+drilling high and hard up into the never-before touched hidden recesses
+of her womb. They both grunted and moaned deliriously, with Grace giving
+back everything she received.
+
+"You are a hot little cunt," the bookie groaned and there was, for the
+first time, genuine admiration in his voice.
+
+The lewd compliment, coupled with the exquisite feeling deep up in her
+belly, resulted in a message from loins to brain--a message she found
+hard to believe, but that magnificent pressure building inside her was
+not to be denied. This was it! Oh, God, she was coming closer, closer
+...
+
+"Harder, Oh God ... fuck harder. Oh ... ohhhh," she wailed. "Give me ...
+give ... more! Fuck me, fuck me ... " but her craven begging, which Andy
+had been waiting to hear, fell on deaf ears because the little jockey
+was so close to his own release that he heard nothing, saw nothing ...
+felt everything.
+
+Grace panted and writhed, hearing the hoarse gasping of the man atop of
+her breathing as though he had just about reached the tape in the two
+thousand metre run. His cock raged and hurtled into her, and nothing had
+ever felt so wonderful before. She tingled from the tips of her toes to
+the back of her head, and without any more notice, the tingle became a
+convulsion.
+
+She gasped as it hit her, gasping, "Andy ... I'm cumming. Oh, God.
+Beautiful ... wonderful ... I'm cummmming. Aiiiiieeeeeeeee." Even above
+the violence of her own orgasm as she bucked and jerked against him, she
+felt his cock grow even larger--ballooning in size--and then begin to
+pump hot, thick sperm deep up into her hungrily quivering belly. She
+locked her arms around his muscular little body, wanting this exquisite
+bliss to last forever.
+
+Finally, her legs went limp and splayed out obscenely on either side of
+the jockey. Her eyes fluttered shut, and she took one deep sigh. Then,
+abruptly, the earlier wave of humiliation and shame came back to her,
+flooding her mind, as she recalled where she was and what had been done
+to her and who was lying atop her with his thick savage penis still
+buried deep inside her gently palpitating vagina. Tears began streaming
+down her cheeks. She lay there motionless, eyes closed, beaten as Andy
+slowly pulled out of her, his deflated prick slipping from her vagina
+with a lewd, wet, sucking noise. He stood, wobbling slightly.
+
+The sight of the beautiful young wife being fucked into insensibility
+had caused Ricky to go almost out of his mind and, with his stubby
+little cock as erect as it had been earlier, he impatiently straddled
+the girl the moment Andy got up. He placed his two fat hairy knees on
+each side of her rib cage right under her armpits, his penis lying in
+the cleavage between her breasts.
+
+Grace was too weary, too sated, to fight this new assault upon her body.
+She lay there, eyes closed, as Ricky pressed her warm soft breasts tight
+against his cock and began sawing back and forth. He worked for less
+than a minute before he suddenly grunted, and his prick began shooting
+out spurts of white, hot cum that splattered against her chin and face
+and throat, and clung like translucent elongated pearls in her
+disheveled raven black hair.
+
+She stoically bore this latest indignity feeling neither revulsion nor
+hatred for the degradation, knowing with a sure certainty that this was
+only the beginning of a long and arduous ordeal. She was a prisoner of
+these two men, a prisoner just as surely as if she wore a striped
+uniform and was locked and chained in a dungeon. There was no place she
+could go where they would not find her, no one--not even the police to
+turn to for protection without being eventually betrayed. She knew now
+that her only salvation would be death or to become one of them, one of
+their whores. She could not begin to imagine what other vile depraved
+demands would be made of her. She knew only one thing--survival--and she
+would do anything they asked.
+
+Andy had gone over to the bar where he watched, with considerable
+amusement, Ricky fuck the naked young woman's breasts. He knew how the
+evening would wind up, for Ricky did have a few peculiar hang-ups, like
+having the broad stand spread-legged over him and piss in his face.
+Well, everyone was entitled to get their kicks any way they could. His
+eyes narrowed as he slowly raised the double shot of bourbon and sipped
+it. Ricky was off the broad now and Andy could see the long, slender
+body of the woman in repose. He thought once again about the view he'd
+had of her when he first came into the room, of her being on hands and
+knees with that magnificent young ass waving high in the air behind her
+like a beautiful target with two bull's-eyes. He'd scored with one, that
+left an untouched bull's eye ... her asshole! He glanced down at his
+prick and saw it slowly crawling to new life. Yeh, he thought with
+growing excitement, yeh! "Tiddle-de-dee--Tiddle-de-dum; lookout asshole,
+here we come," he mentally said, remembering the old limerick.
+
+"Hey, boss," he called to Ricky, "you finished? Can I borrow the little
+snatch again?"
+
+Grace did not catch the significance of the word "boss", and it did not
+dawn on her until much later that in reality Ricky had been calling the
+shots right from the beginning--that the person who would order her
+beating or enslavement or execution would be the fat man ... not the
+little jockey.
+
+Ricky beamed down at his cum slowly flowing down the chin and throat of
+the young, already well-fucked bride. Fucking her in between those soft,
+incredibly warm tits had been very exciting indeed, just as he had known
+it was going to be. She really was a splendid specimen--not only
+body-wise, but also in her earlier moral arrogance which had been broken
+so easily. After watching Andy screwing her silly, he knew just about
+everything he needed to know about her capabilities. She was going to
+make a good addition to his stable. He rated her excellent at the
+moment, but if she had a particularly strong bladder, he would
+unhesitatingly raise that rating to "Superior." He found himself growing
+excited at the thought of the treat in store for him, so much so that it
+took him a second to realize that Andy had spoken to him.
+
+"What is it, my boy?" he asked, without taking his eyes off Grace's
+sperm spattered neck and chin.
+
+"I wanted to know if you were through with the little bitch for a
+minute. I'd like to try it on again for size."
+
+"Of course, of course," Ricky said. "That's why she's here. Go right
+ahead, but first ... " He waddled across the room to the refrigerator
+behind the bar and pulled out two bottles of beer. He unscrewed the caps
+from both of them as he carried them back to the couch. "Here you are,
+my dear. Drink these."
+
+Grace opened her eyes and saw the proffered bottle of beer. "No...
+thanks ... " she said weakly, thinking it was an act of kindness on his
+part and not wanting to hurt his feelings. This idea was promptly
+shocked out of her mind when Ricky snarled viciously, "I said drink it,
+you bitch." Bewildered and frightened, Grace sat upright and accepted
+the bottle. She took a little sip.
+
+"All of it," Ricky growled. "And be quick about it."
+
+Grace drank it as rapidly as she could, then puzzled, reluctantly took
+the second bottle. When she finished that one, Ricky had come back with
+two more. She already felt bloated and didn't think her stomach could
+handle anymore. She looked beseechingly at the fat man, but his steely
+glare made her swallow the plea. She drank the third bottle and then,
+feeling as if she were about to burst with stomach churning, she finally
+managed to consume the contents of the last bottle. Ricky smiled at her
+as though she were an obedient child who has just eaten all the spinach.
+"That was splendid, my dear, simply splendid. Oh, I can hardly wait." He
+shivered in a little ecstasy of anticipation, his rolls of fat and
+girl-like breasts quivering like mounds of jello.
+
+Grace had absolutely no idea of what he meant, but that wasn't what was
+bothering her at the moment for she had caught the mean speculative look
+on the thinly built bookie, Andy's, face. He obviously had something new
+and even more horrible that he wanted to do to her. That look, feral and
+evil, sent a chill down her spine.
+
+Ricky turned to the jockey. "She's ready to be saddled and taken to the
+paddock, my boy. Ride her as though you were in the stretch making a run
+for the roses. She's an odds-on favorite,"
+
+Andy wasted no time in taking command of the terrified girl. "All right,
+cunt, over on your belly."
+
+"Wha ... what?" She didn't understand.
+
+"Turn over on your belly. That tight little asshole of yours looks like
+it hasn't had too much action."
+
+"Oh, splendid!" Ricky said, clapping his hands in glee. "Sodomize her,
+my boy. It will be most enjoyable viewing."
+
+A new wave of horror and shame swept over Grace; it was so strong that
+her fright at the consequences of disobedience was shoved into the
+background of her consciousness. "Oh no," she wailed. "Please. You can't
+do that."
+
+"Remember the photos, my dear," Ricky said, then laughed brutally at the
+sudden blanching of her face.
+
+Before she could protest further or cry out, Grace felt her shoulders
+roughly seized by the little bookie and, with super-human strength that
+bellied his small stature, he simply lifted her bodily from the couch
+and threw her face down. A moment later he cruelly grasped her hips,
+lifted them, and shoved three pillows under her stomach which raised her
+white, trembling soft mounds of succulent flesh high in a sacrificial
+offering to the gods of unnatural lust.
+
+Grace at first couldn't believe what the two men were proposing. Surely
+they must be playing some game of torment with her, trying to terrify
+her even more. She had prepared herself for almost anything these two
+vile beasts would demand of her, she would give them anything, do
+anything, but this horrible suggestion was inhuman, unbelievable. Face
+down on the couch, feeling almost suffocated, Grace felt Andy's hands
+running over the warm, supple globes. She flinched and cringed and heard
+him laugh.
+
+"Just look at that hairless little asshole, boss," Andy panted from
+behind. "I'm gonna love doing this."
+
+Tears of shame built up in her eyes as she felt his hands opening her
+buttocks, drawing the alabaster cheeks wide apart. She tried to hold
+them flexed together, but the pressure of his thumbs inserted in the
+crevice was too great. They were pulled away from each other until she
+could feel the cool draft from the air conditioner rushing into the hot
+valley between her thighs. Abruptly, Grace knew these beasts were not
+merely tormenting her; they were serious! And with that knowledge she
+began to struggle. "Oh, no. You mustn't. It isn't right. Please ... "
+
+Andy and Ricky both laughed in sadistic delight, with the little jockey
+saying, "What do you mean, it isn't right. Why asshole fucking is a
+great sport. You ain't trying to tell me that you've never had it this
+way before ... that you're a cherry back here?"
+
+"Oh, God ... please. Don't!" The last was a yelp of fright as she felt
+his blunt middle finger begin to press against the tight, elastic little
+opening of her anus.
+
+"Shut up, bitch," Andy snarled. "I asked you a question. Answer it." He
+shoved his finger hard against the tiny puckered opening, and the
+fingertip and fingernail disappeared into the soft rubbery mouth.
+"Answer me!"
+
+"No ... " she whimpered.
+
+"No what."
+
+"My husband has never done that to me."
+
+"Done what to you?"
+
+"That."
+
+"What's 'that' mean?" The remark was a vicious snarl, demanding
+elucidation.
+
+"Oh, God. You know."
+
+Andy's arm muscles tightened and his thin lips suddenly whitened. He
+jabbed the finger in deeper and was rewarded by her shriek of pain.
+"Tell the boss here and me what you haven't done before. I'm not going
+to ask you again."
+
+"No one ... has ever ... made love ..., " she corrected herself
+immediately, knowing they wanted to hear the obscene phrase and too
+frightened to defy them any longer, "No one has ever fucked me before
+there."
+
+Andy grinned over at Ricky. "In that case, bitch, your education has
+been sadly neglected."
+
+Grace felt the tip of his finger worming around at the entrance of her
+naked rectum, and she clenched the puckered tiny lips tight in a futile
+effort to prevent the perverted penetration she knew was coming. Andy
+probed for a moment at the inner edges of her anal ring and then
+grinning cruelly, shoved forward sinking the finger all the way up to
+the first knuckle. Grace jumped from the resulting pain, but it was not
+as bad as she thought it would be. She had begun to relax when she felt
+a second finger probing her opening, than that one rammed in alongside
+the first.
+
+"Ummmphh," she groaned, her face buried in the cushion, feeling the hurt
+this time. She jerked her hips forward into the pillows in an attempt to
+escape the painful entry.
+
+Andy wig-wagged his fingers in the depths of her rectum, stretching it
+wider and wider and was rewarded by a muffled cry of pain and abject
+plea, "Oh, please ... don't. That hurts. Please ... "
+
+She turned her head sideways facing the back of the couch so that he
+could see her protest. Tears of shame and pain and humiliation streamed
+down her cheeks again as she realized that the act was really going to
+take place. He was going to push that long hard thick penis all the way
+into her virginal rectum in a parody of love-making that she had never
+before dreamed existed. This, then, was the finale of her humiliation
+and defilement, apt punishment for her sins of the flesh committed
+earlier as a result of her own moral weaknesses. Her body would be
+punished and used in the most obscene and degrading ways imaginable. She
+would never live through it, and even if she survived she would never be
+able to face herself in the mirror again. She attempted once more to
+bury her hips deeper in the pillows, but it was useless for he merely
+planted the palm of his hand on the small of her back and pushed down
+tight as his fingers dug deeper into the nether depths of her back
+passage, expanding it mercilessly in preparation for the coming assault.
+
+"She's ready as she's ever going to be," Andy said suddenly, then
+withdrew his fingers, the elastic ring of the anal flesh clinging to
+them in seeming reluctance to let them go. He used his knees to force
+her legs wider, then bent down and deposited a mouthful of spittle in
+the crevice between her cheeks.
+
+Grace felt his hairy loins pressing against her buttocks and the hair of
+his legs brushing against the insides of her thighs. She was held wide
+and helpless, completely at his mercy. Then, for the first time, she
+felt the long, thick cock pressing itself into the moist naked split of
+her behind. She cried out in fright. It was too big. She could never
+take that in her rectum without being ripped apart. "Noooo ... please.
+Oh, God ... have mercy ... don't."
+
+Andy's hands roamed over her buttocks, then his thumbs were pressing on
+either side of the puckered little hole stretching it wide. Abruptly,
+she felt a probing between the thumbs as his cock began a slow
+relentless pressure at the forbidden opening.
+
+"Jesus Christ," Andy groaned with something akin to surprise in his
+voice, "it's even tighter than I thought at first. Feels like a fucking
+baby's mouth!"
+
+Grace screamed again and groaned piteously, but the sound went unheeded.
+There was no one here who would help her ... no one in the whole world.
+All that existed now was the excruciating pain where that barbaric
+instrument had lodged itself unnaturally into an opening that simply
+could not accommodate it. There was to be no escape from the horrible
+degradation of this demented, perverted attack on her helpless body. She
+continued to groan incoherently as the straining bookie popped the heavy
+bloated head relentlessly inside and pushed in deeper, deeper, deeper.
+God, it even caused waves of pain in her stomach as the rigid thick
+prick pushed and ground against soft buttery flesh inside her
+wide-stretched anal passage. She was stretched as she had never been
+before, impaled on a burning railroad tie. And then, just as she thought
+the torture would never end, she felt his coarse pubic hairs smack into
+the softness of her upturned ass cheeks.
+
+The cruel barbarian's fleshy sword was buried to the hilt. Grace groaned
+in anguish, pinned to the couch by the rock-hard gristle of his cock
+like a butterfly specimen on a display board. She felt the need to fart
+from the pressure, but such relief was denied her because the mammoth
+prick effectively acted as a cork in her asshole.
+
+Andy, his eyes rolling around in his head with delight, began sawing
+rhythmically and without mercy deep into the warm rubbery depths of her
+rectum, evoking further cries of shame and pain from Grace's contorted
+lips. Soon, muttering obscenities and gasping with sadistic pleasure, he
+started to thrust the full length of his punishing rod into her with
+long smooth strokes. It pulled tiny ridges of her brown sucking flesh
+out with the base of his prick as it withdrew, then shoved the anal ring
+back in out of sight on the vicious inward lunge.
+
+Grace's body jerked and quivered, convulsing each time an extra hard
+thrust seared into her tortured asshole. She could hear his animal
+grunts of delight and hated herself and her body for the joy it was
+giving the vile unspeakable beast. She wanted to destroy him, kill both
+men for their brutal unfeeling defilement of her self-respect, but she
+knew she was defenseless, helpless, impotent to do them any damage.
+
+Andy was near ecstasy as he felt the warm clasping flesh enveloping his
+sensitive cock from trunk to tip. It was as though he were fucking into
+a warm velvety glove that squeezed his prick unmercifully. "Oh, you hot
+little bitch, you," he crooned behind her, "if you only knew how good
+your tight little asshole feels. Shit, if I could figure out how to
+bottle it, I'd make a million dollars overnight."
+
+Ricky Karl's high pitched giggle showed that someone appreciated the
+remark.
+
+Now all Grace wanted was to end this humiliation as soon as possible, to
+get it over with, completed. She prayed for the strength to please him
+as she began to grind the smoothly rounded cheeks of her buttocks back
+to meet each forward drive of his prick, rotating her hips in little
+impatient circles and deliberately tightening her anal ring on his
+outward stroke.
+
+Andy felt the sudden cooperative movements of her buttocks beneath him
+and grinned knowingly over toward, Ricky, "She's getting with it now."
+He surged into her with renewed power, knowing she was trying to bring
+him pleasure. She was a fucking love slave, he thought, ready to do
+anything I want. There obviously was no resistance at all left in this
+innocent young bride impaled like a slave girl on his pile-driving cock.
+
+Ricky was pleased, really pleased, with Grace's performance. Already he
+had formulated a use for her at tomorrow night's party. There was a
+young Cuban boy who was a real sex champion. He would match the boy and
+the Hope woman together on stage ... and then, for a finale, Andy's dog
+would mount her and fuck the shit out of her. Tony Tratino, the big man
+in the national syndicate was due on the Coast then ... and he wanted to
+see that Tony had a good time. It would be, he thought in smug
+satisfaction, the last good time Tony ever experienced, for the Chicago
+hoodlum was on his way out--a victim of a power play which would put
+Ricky in the top national spot. He watched, smiling broadly, as he
+observed the brutal sodomizing of the girl. The way she was twisting her
+virginal little ass around made it appear as if she were beginning to
+enjoy it. He watched the continuous flexing and unflexing of her
+buttocks and the arching muscles of her back as she worked and ground
+back into Andy like a god-damned nympho getting her first cock after
+being stranded on a man-less island for six months. There was something
+almost artistic about the way her long black hair danced back and forth
+over her sweating face and around her neck and back as she squirmed
+lewdly in front of the rhythmically fucking little bookie. Her face
+rolled from side to side and Ricky could see it flushing red from her
+efforts.
+
+Grace could feel the man's cock twitching and beginning to swell and,
+sensing he was nearing an orgasm, she began grunting and groaning with
+him, encouraging and pleading with the motions of her ass for him to end
+it and give her an enema of his hotly spewing sperm.
+
+Andy simply went insane with the approach of his climax. The intolerable
+pressure was building up in his balls and her twitching, clenching
+asshole only increased the tingling torment. He began to ram rapidly
+into her, buffeting her helplessly quivering buttocks with his pelvis,
+his savage brutal strokes bringing new cries of pain and pleasure as he
+drove deeper and harder than ever before.
+
+Then gasping incoherently and sputtering like a madman, Andy shoved
+forward with one last mighty thrust that seemed surely to rip through
+the walls of her heaving belly and began spewing his hot, thick cum in
+rushing torrents into the depth of her forcefully milking rectum. Grace,
+sobbing with relief now that the travesty was almost concluded, ground
+her buttocks around high in the air and pressed back against his
+powerful loins while his pent up sperm filled her soft anal passage to
+the bursting point with a warm, sticky wetness.
+
+"Goddamn Sam," Andy said in wonderment, "that was the tightest asshole I
+think I've ever been in ... and one of the best."
+
+Grace was unable to staunch the tears that streamed down both sides of
+her face. She was no longer a virgin anywhere; almost every conceivable
+thing had been done to her, surely there was nothing left for them to do
+to her now. They had humiliated her in every way, taken everything from
+her and given back in return only a festering wound that would never
+heal no matter how long she lived. She was only vaguely aware that
+Andy's weight had lifted from her. She did feel his deflated penis pull
+out of her tortured rectum with a wet sucking noise. She felt the sperm
+draining from her forever stretched back passage, down the crevice to
+her still quivering cuntal lips before running onto the pillows.
+
+Suddenly, something cold touched her bare shoulders. It was Ricky with
+another bottle of beer. "Sit up, my dear, and have a bit of
+refreshment." Weary, too despairing to do anything but obey, she sat as
+directed and took the bottle. "How do you feel?"
+
+"Dirty!" The word was spat out automatically and she at once wished she
+could recall it.
+
+Ricky, however, did not seem to mind her outburst. He obviously was on
+the trail of some other information. "I meant, are you feeling
+uncomfortable or anything." He glanced at the beer, "Drink that. And
+then tell me how you feel."
+
+Grace downed the bottle, wondering what it was the fat man was after.
+When she finished the contents, she said "You asked me how I feel ... I
+feel sore." 
+
+Andy snorted, accepting it as a personal compliment, and obviously
+delighted at the predicament Ricky found himself in.
+
+"You feel nothing else, my dear?"
+
+Grace brushed the black hair out of her eyes with one weary gesture,
+staring at him like a puzzled dog being told to do a trick but not
+understanding what is expected of it.
+
+It was Andy who spoke up, "He means do you feel like you have to take a
+piss? If you do, he wants you to squat over him and piss on him."
+
+Ricky turned with a mock frown of disapproval on his face, "Now... now.
+We must not be crude."
+
+Grace could not believe what she was hearing, but one look at Ricky's
+hot excited expression and at his eyes wide with anticipation, convinced
+her that once again she had underestimated the extent of the man's
+degeneracy. He was serious.
+
+Before she could answer or say anything, the white telephone on Ricky's
+desk rang shrilly. The fat man jumped, seeming to shrivel, and Andy
+glanced furtively back and forth between boss and telephone. Grace
+actually heard Ricky swallow nervously as he waddled rapidly to the
+desk.
+
+"Yes?" he said, then his composure abruptly left him when he heard the
+voice on the other end of the line. He began trembling, and the receiver
+shook against his ear. "All right," he said, then hung up.
+
+His face was white when he looked over toward Andy. "That was Pete. Tony
+is on his way over."
+
+"Oh, Jesus!" Now Andy seemed to be just as frightened as the fat man.
+Grace watched them both uncomprehendingly; they looked almost as terror
+stricken as she had been when she first saw the photographs.
+
+"Where are the boys?" Ricky asked.
+
+"I let 'em go as soon as the cunt started to cooperate with you."
+
+"Get them back, quickly. I don't like Tony coming here like this.
+There's been a leak."
+
+Both men jumped violently when the chimes sounded. "Don't answer it,"
+Andy whimpered. His fright was contagious. Grace didn't know what was
+transpiring, but she wanted no part of it. Both men looked as if they
+feared for their lives. The chimes sounded again and Andy quickly began
+putting on his clothes. Ricky picked up his robe, but was trembling so
+badly that it took him several seconds to get his arms in the sleeves.
+
+"What about the cunt?" Andy asked.
+
+"Get your clothes and get into the bathroom. Don't come out until I tell
+you," Ricky said to her, his voice almost unrecognizable in its fear.
+Then he added, "And don't urinate. Save it."
+
+Grace was near a state of panic as she quickly grabbed up her clothes
+and ran toward the indicated bedroom beyond which the bathroom lay.
+Panting, her heart pounding in new terror, she had just closed the
+bedroom door behind her when she heard Ricky's voice, sounding jovial,
+"Well, Tony. Do come in. What a pleasant surprise." She stood there,
+back to the door, trying to get her breath back to normal.
+
+In the other room, the conversation became staccato, and she could hear
+the deep tones of another man's voice, saying, "You're small fry, Ricky.
+You shouldn't have tried to play marbles with the big boys."
+
+"Tony ... listen to me, Tony. Andy will tell you. It's all a mistake."
+
+"Yeh ... a mistake," Tony said. "A mistake for you and Andy."
+
+Grace shrank back as she heard the shrill scream of pleading from Ricky,
+"No ... Tony! Nooo ... oooooo." The sound of two shots was like one
+explosion, and Grace's body jumped as though the slugs had hit her.
+Almost immediately two more shots were fired and there was a loud gasp
+then a thud.
+
+Like a trapped animal, Grace glanced frantically around the bedroom
+seeking some avenue of escape. Oh, God. If she were found here, she
+would be executed too. On the side of the room, just past Ricky's round
+bed, a wardrobe closet door stood open. She ran for it, just as she
+heard Tony's voice say in the front room, "Take a look around, make sure
+the place is empty. Hurry."
+
+She shoved clothes aside, jumped in and used her fingernails to close
+the door behind her, then huddled frightened and trembling in the dark
+interior expecting at any moment to have the door yanked open and the
+cruel face of her executioner smile in triumph at her. She tried to
+silence her breathing, then was sure that they must be able to hear the
+horrible pounding of her heart.
+
+Footsteps entered the bedroom and she heard the bathroom door and shower
+stall door being opened. A moment later, although it seemed like an
+eternity, she heard another's man's voice say, "All clear, Tony."
+
+The front door slammed.
+
+She waited, sure that it was a trick to lure her out, but then heard the
+distant wailing of a siren. She mustn't be found here, the whole sordid
+story would come out. And if she were held as a witness by the police,
+there was a better than even chance that she would be silenced by
+members of the organization. Her only hope now was to get out and get
+out fast.
+
+Jumping out of the wardrobe, she yanked her dress on over her head and,
+carrying shoes and undergarments, ran for the front room.
+
+The sight that met her eyes almost caused her to faint. Ricky, still
+looking obscene in death, lay in a growing puddle of blood in the middle
+of his white rug, the whole side of his head blown away. Halfway to the
+front door where he had been gunned down, Andy stared lifelessly up at
+the ceiling.
+
+She darted past them, feeling nothing but fright, and opened the front
+door. The penthouse corridor was empty. Outside, the siren was coming
+closer, too close. Above the elevator door, a light glowed to indicate
+the cage was on the way up. Frantically she glanced around, then bolted
+for the stairs.
+
+Exactly one minute and thirty seconds later, she was walking past the
+pool carrying her shoes in her hands. No one paid attention to the
+windblown dark-haired girl; they all were too busy craning their necks
+and gawking at the two police cars that had just screeched to a halt in
+front of the complex.
+
+No one would ever know the monumental self-control it took for Grace to
+continue her slow pace. She fought the normal desire to run and hide,
+fought her tears, fought the black wave of unconsciousness that
+threatened to inundate her at any moment.
+
+She had, fortunately, left her apartment unlocked because she had no key
+and even if she'd had one her hands were trembling so violently that
+fitting key into lock would have been a physical impossibility.
+
+She opened the door, closed it behind her, and carefully locked it.
+Then, swaying like a tall tree in a high wind, she fainted, falling
+unconscious in a soft heap on the floor.
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Grace had absolutely no idea how long she had remained unconscious, for
+she had swum reluctantly toward the surface of reality, afraid that if
+she did awaken, the horrible nightmare would be there to greet her.
+
+Slowly and painfully she staggered to her feet. She hurt all
+over--vagina, rectum, head, mind! Dully she surveyed her apartment, not
+really seeing anything in it. Her brain was trying to tell her
+something, but she was too weary to know what it was saying.
+
+She felt dirty, but she knew she had on her a dirt now that could never
+be washed off in a shower. And because it was all really too much to
+think about at the moment, she went into the bedroom and lay face down
+on the bed.
+
+The children screaming outside awakened her shortly before ten o'clock
+in the morning. She felt different. Something had changed. She tried to
+think of what it might be, then felt the slow growth of new hope in her
+mind as she suddenly realized she was finally free of Ricky and Andy and
+the debt. This realization made her sit up in bed. Was it true? Could it
+be true? Oh, God, am I free of those filthy beasts? Have I escaped their
+trap? Am I... am I a free woman? Instinctively she knew the answer was
+in the affirmative. She wanted to laugh. She wanted to shout. She wanted
+to weep from joy.
+
+Quickly she leapt from her bed and went into the front room, really
+seeing it now for the first time in weeks. This was her home. She was
+safe here. Reaching up on the mantle, she pulled down Stan's picture and
+kissed it. She had neglected him terribly, but she had been sick. Now
+that sickness, that horrible fever was gone, never again to plague her.
+She would write him two and three times a day to make up for her
+neglect. And she would be a much better wife in the future. He would
+never know the torture she had gone through, never know the horrible
+things she had done, never know that her traitorous body had betrayed
+him.
+
+Her loving glance around the room and all the familiar wonderful
+belongings came to rest on the table beside the door. The mail was
+there, quite a few letters in fact, for she had been too involved to
+check the mailbox for the last five days, and the manager must have
+emptied the box for her and brought them upstairs. Suddenly she felt the
+need to read a letter from Stan, to mentally hear his voice pronouncing
+the words of love and concern.
+
+She began rifling through the mail. The third letter down was a brown
+envelope from the Internal Revenue Service. She blinked, then smiled in
+wide-eyed delight. Their income tax refund! Why... why, there was almost
+$600 coming back to them, and she had forgotten all about it! It was a
+sign from the heavens. A blessing. A good luck omen.
+
+Quickly she ripped open the envelope. Yes, it was all there, $584.
+
+Now she truly felt free. It was as though a great cloud had lifted from
+the face of the sun. There was enough here to pay off everyone of the
+bad checks she had written. She would do that today, right now ... after
+she took her shower. She would explain to the store managers that there
+had been just a mistake in addition, which had been
+discovered--fortunately in time. She knew they would believe her story.
+The lie had worked with other store managers, it would work with these.
+Besides, all they would care about was getting their money!
+
+She was singing as she stepped under the shower ... feeling a greater
+happiness than she had felt in months. She felt good physically,
+mentally, emotionally. It was a beautiful day outside... a splendid day.
+Really, too good a day to waste in the house. She needed to get outside,
+to get next to people.
+
+It would take only thirty minutes or so to pay off all the bad checks.
+When she finished doing that, she would still have almost forty dollars
+left and a glorious afternoon to spend.
+
+Maybe, she thought with a sudden quickening of breath and pulse, she
+might even stop by the track ... just for a quick race or two ...
+
+
+The End
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+RWS-164 The Boyfriend's Dad by Peter Jensen
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Tamera West slouched in an easy chair, watching an old Tarzan repeat on the television and eating an apple. Her thoughts weren't on the screen, but on her date for that night, Eddie McDonald, a big, handsome boy, with craggy features like James Colburn--only younger, of course, Eddie was going to be a senior when school started again, (but sadly, he was going to be bussed to another district. Still, there was the rest of the summer to see him, and who could tell what would happen by September?) She'd only been out with him once, last Saturday night, on a blind date arranged by her best friend, Nancy Cannon, whose steady boyfriend Jason, had brought Eddie along. And wow!
+
+Tamera stretched out and yawned, running her fingers feline-like through her long silken blonde hair, blissfully thinking of his strong, muscular arms and how they'd held her in the backseat of Jason's old car, of how he'd kissed her so hard her toes had curled, of how he'd tried to put his hand on her breasts, under her sweater, and of how, when she hadn't allowed him to, he'd attempted to slide his hand up her naked thigh and under her skirt.
+
+It made her quiver all over again with excitement, strange awakening tinglings of budding womanhood pervading her belly, breasts, and vagina. Eddie made her feel so alive, so much like a woman, even though she was only fifteen. Or--was it him, her mind cautioned, or just her own chemistry changing as she matured. Was it time, she asked herself, like her girlfriend Nancy had told her once? One day you're a child, and the next you're ready for sex and everything. She didn't know, but she figured that the important thing was having the feeling of being alive and generating a tingling heat every time she thought about it and Eddie.
+
+She moved her legs so that they were straight out in front of her, arching slightly, and then she stiffened her back and yawned. In only one more hour ...
+
+She was a beautiful young girl, much like her mother, with an upturned, freckle-splattered nose and cheeks like spots from a paint brush, and her ice-blue eyes were more cat-like and devilish than distant, as many blue eyes can be. Her ripely budding young breasts were two small firm cylinders, tapering from their swollen moorings to cherry-nippled crests, and they bobbed invitingly as she moved in the chair, for she wore nothing more than a thin bra and sheer, almost see-through panties. The day had been so hot, and she had been too comfortable to worry about dressing for her date until the cool of the evening. The way she sat now, her eyes were drawn to the thin white nylon of her panties, and the way they creased in the thin visibly dividing slit of her vaginal lips. She liked looking at it, studying the soft, pink curves and silky blonde strands of pubic hair that curled out from around the elastic legbands; she liked looking at it through her panties almost as much as she liked seeing it naked. For the last few months she had liked looking at her sensually awakening young cunt, almost as much as she had enjoyed touching it.
+
+She had learned the delightful way her fingers could arouse her, make her thrash and oscillate with delicious sensations. She had learned to finger herself from Nancy--which was one reason that they were friends. She'd walked into Nancy's bedroom one night when she'd been sleeping overnight there, not wearing even so much as she was now, for she'd been taking a shower; her nakedness had never given her a second thought. After all, they were both girls, and they'd seen each other in the flesh in the school locker room before, so why should it be different here? It proved to be very different.
+
+Nancy had been lying on her bed, her back against the headboard, and her hand was between her legs rubbing her dark, thinly curled pubic triangle as fast as she could. Her eyes had been shut, and she'd been moaning. Thinking she was in pain, Tamera had run over to her and asked what was the matter. Nancy had told her to put the towel on the bed and lie down upon it beside her; and then, after the innocent Tamera had done so, Nancy leaned forward and told her to spread her legs ...
+
+The thought of Nancy's cool fingers on her sensitive little pubic lips made Tamera blush even now, for she knew instinctively that what they had done was wrong, though such things were never discussed in her sex classes.
+
+But, after a few moments, Tamera hadn't wanted the strange scintillating feelings she'd been introduced to by Nancy to stop. Nancy and she had gotten together a lot after that, and Tamera alone often fondled the soft little cuntal valley between her legs. Not that she'd ever allowed the boys who dated her to finger her ... never.
+
+She was determined to be married a virgin like her mother had, and anything past necking and fondling her breasts--and that only after quite a few dates ... was strictly off limits. There'd been times after a drive-in movie or a hot party or like last week with Eddie, when she'd cried her frustrations into her pillow, for she'd been aroused hotter than ever before. And then she'd had to use her fingers again for relief. She kept telling herself that in a few weeks a particular boy would no longer be important, and she would grow fond of another, and she couldn't give in her virginity for one that wouldn't last forever. She wasn't ready to settle down, to truly fall in love--and so far she'd been right.
+
+Of course, no boy had come along like Eddie before. Tamera knew instinctively that she'd have an awfully hard time keeping her moral resolutions intact with a "wow" guy like him.
+
+There was a noise then, interrupting her train of thoughts, and Tamera looked up as the front door opened and her mother entered. Carla West, thirty-five years old and widowed, staggered into the living room with a pile of grocery sacks. She was dressed in a light blouse and shorts, the long expanse of her tanned legs provocative against the white of the cloth. Her hair was askew, however, and perspiration beaded her face, and it was obvious that she was tired from the shopping she'd done. Still, there was a fresh, young beauty about her in spite of the fact she had a teenaged daughter; firm taut breasts, trim flat stomach without the slightest stretch mark to interrupt the silken smoothness of her skin, and the same kind of pouty, sensual face as Tamera's.
+
+"There's another bundle in the car," Carla said. "I'd ask you to get it, but I can see you're not dressed." She eyed her daughter's bare sun-browned body with disapproval.
+
+"Aw, Mom," Tamera objected. "I was just resting like this."
+
+"Resting to do what? Strip-tease for the neighbors?"
+
+"I've got more on now than when I'm wearing my bikini, for crying out loud."
+
+"Listen, honey," her mother retorted waspishly. "I don't care if you run around the house completely naked. In fact you have a lovely body and it's enjoyable to see, compared to most girl's figures. But a bikini is one thing, see-through panties and bra are another--and especially when the curtains are open and everybody passing can see you."
+
+"Oh," Tamera said. "I forgot."
+
+"Uh-huh." Carla sighed, exhausted and too uncomfortable to continue arguing, and sat down on the sofa to the right of her daughter. "What a mess at Goodermann's today. You'd think it was the Fourth of July or something. I'm bushed."
+
+"I'll get dressed," Tamera offered, "and get the other sack of groceries for you."
+
+"No, no," Carla replied wearily. "No need. I'll get a second wind in a little bit."
+
+"I have to get dressed anyway," Tamera said, rising out of her chair. "I mean, it's almost time for Eddie to get here."
+
+"Eddie? Oh, yes, Eddie, the boy you were with last week. You're going out with him again tonight?"
+
+"The four of us. Jason--that's Nancy's boy-friend--doesn't have his car running, so we're all using Eddie's. Last week Eddie's was broken."
+
+"Where were you today?"
+
+"At the park. Me and Nancy, we swam in the pool there. But it was awful crowded, you know? And it sort of smelled from everybody." She wrinkled her nose with disgust. "It wasn't very nice."
+
+"I worry about you," her mother started to complain. "Out all day, gone most of the nights ... I don't know what to do at times."
+
+"Don't worry, Mom. I'm a big girl now."
+
+"You're the only one left now, the only one. Some women who've lost their husbands don't try to be both parents to their children, never care where they are or who they're with, but I do."
+
+"You want me to put away the groceries, then?" Tamera asked, knowing what happened when her mother got wound up on the maudlin subject of just-the-two-of-them.
+
+"I've got so many troubles, I don't even sleep any more."
+
+"Sure you do," Tamera said. "Don't take so many pills, that's all. They're not good for you." She didn't mention the pints of brandy that her mother kept by her bedside. "But honest, Mom, you've got nothing to worry about."
+
+Nothing a good man wouldn't cure, Tamera thought. Her mother was a very lovely woman, with a good figure and svelte, smoothly tapered legs, and she should have somebody to replace the father and husband which had been missing for six years now. It wasn't right that her mother should deny herself the love and passion of a man, not right at all--but Tamera knew better than to bring up that subject. The few times she had in the past, her head had been chopped off, for her mother considered such talk sinful. Her mother was definitely a product of her mother's Victorian generation.
+
+"Well, if you must leave me alone, you must." Carla sighed. "You know that I'm tired and need you to help me."
+
+"I'll be in early, Mother, and help tomorrow. You'll be all right this evening, won't you?" Sure she will, Tamera thought. Nothing the matter with her except neglect. That's why all the aches and pains; she's looking for sympathy and interest--why, the doctor as much told me that when I saw him last. Neglect and disuse, that's all the matter with her, neglect of mind and body. Why couldn't she break down her old-fashioned ways and be the real woman that she is underneath those imaginary black ankle-length skirts and whale-bone corsets ...
+
+"Oh, I realize I'm only being a selfish old lady," Carla said, smiling. "It's your time to be out and find your man. I've had my love, now better luck with yours."
+
+"You haven't finished loving, mother," Tamera said sharply. "You're only thirty-five, and a beautiful thirty-five at that!"
+
+"I know. I have you, dearest child."
+
+"That's not what I meant! I--Ohhh, what's the use." Tamera turned and started across the room. "I have to get dressed now, Mom."
+
+Carla looked at her beautiful offspring tenderly as the almost naked Tamera padded barefoot into the hallway. She was slightly disturbed at her child, because Tamera had almost spoken--and was no doubt thinking--what she herself hadn't dared to think at her young age. But she couldn't stay mad or upset for long, and she felt herself warming with love and affection at the radiant, tanned body, the cornsilk hair fanning out behind her head, the way her conical young breasts beat with the rhythm of her heart, solid and not as large as her own, but then not fully developed, either. And Carla had to admire with pride her daughter's smooth flat belly and cute navel and the gentle sloping to her thighs, where she knew there was a down of softly curling pubic hair slightly thinner than her own--at the moment covered by merely a wisp of sheer nylon--and the pink petals of her still untouched young vagina. Her tight, almost boyish buttocks swayed gently as she walked toward her bedroom, and her feet, small, with delicate toes ...
+
+Still, she couldn't help fearing that Tamera was perhaps emerging into maturity faster than she should, and that she wasn't experiencing the joys of childhood. Was Tamera growing up too fast? And then Carla laughed wryly, realizing that she was being foolish. She was overprotective, desperately clutching her child to her bosom because that was all that was left. No husband, not since Arnold died, and there wouldn't be another--not so long as the memory of her one true love was still fresh and poignant in her mind. Six years ... but the telegram from the Army saying he'd been killed in a munitions accident could have arrived yesterday for all the dulling effects of time. No, Tamera was of this generation, a world faster than her own. There was no cause to worry ... Tamera might not be the mental innocent that she had been at fifteen--but she was still as physically pure, that Carla was sure of.
+
+With another long-drawn sigh, Carla West lifted herself out of her chair and began taking the groceries into the kitchen. They weren't going to put themselves away, that was for sure ...
+
+Tamera had showered when she'd returned from the Park, so her dressing consisted merely of putting on whatever outfit she chose to wear that evening. She stopped before the mirror in her bedroom, gazing with satisfaction at the voluptuously curved body her attractive mother and father had given her, and again studied the way her panties outlined her slightly puffy little cuntal mound. She tugged the panties up with her fingers until the smooth round cheeks of her buttocks and the thin divide of her vaginal slit were tightly impressed into the soft nylon and she giggled with secret delight. Then she slipped into a mini-skirted jumper, the top of which covered her breasts but still gave the impression that she was naked underneath. A summer dress, befitting the heat--and good for getting a boy like Eddie all hot and bothered. But she'd handle him, she thought to herself as she smoothed out the thin, light yellow material, and she'd stop his crude passes tonight, just as she had last week, but she was going to have loads of fun getting up to that point ...
+
+She began to comb her softly waving hair, and again she looked at herself in the mirror, seeing the way the mini-skirt clung to her buttocks and was more than half way up her tanned thighs, with slight creases in front where her legs joined her hips. With sudden awareness, she realized that she could almost see the lips of her vagina--was the jumper too daring for tonight? A forbidden thrill raced through her. Well, she'd soon know!
+
+There was a sudden, shrill blast of a born, and the "rumm-rumm!" of a car engine being revved. Eddie was here! Early at that!
+
+She shoved her feet into a pair of scuffed loafers and ran out of her room. "Mom!" she called, "I'm going now!"
+
+"Aren't you going to give your Mother a kiss?" Carla said from the kitchen.
+
+"Sure," Tamera said, and hurried into the kitchen to peck her mother on the cheek. "Now, take care," she said.
+
+"You take care, darling," Carla admonished.
+
+"I will, and I'll be home early, like I said."
+
+"Scat, before I change my mind," her mother said smiling.
+
+Tamera was gone quick as a wink, her exit a slammed front door and the squeal of tires on the pavement as Eddie's car roared down the otherwise quiet residential street.
+
+Carla West went to their own car, a beat-up old station wagon, and took the last sack of groceries into the house and began putting the groceries away. She stared morosely at the stuff she'd bought. The silence of the house oppressed her for it's emptiness. It was always thus when Tamera wasn't home with her, and with the remembrances of Arnold and his death, the house seemed to be like a tomb to her, still as death and just as vacant.
+
+She went into her own bedroom then, wanting to take a cooling bath and wondering if it would be worth the trouble afterwards to prepare the special steak she'd bought for Tamera and herself--before she'd known that her daughter wouldn't be home to share it. A tear welled in one eye and she blinked it away rapidly as she slipped out of her shorts and blouse, putting them in the clothes hamper on her way into the bathroom. She placed the stopper in the tub and ran water in it--lukewarm the way she liked it on muggy summer days such as this one--and as she waited for the water to fill up, she looked down at herself in a critically detached way, as a woman does when seeing how age has affected her.
+
+Yet her mind still dwelt on her child. She was thinking how Tamera would one day make a good wife for a man, and that no matter how lonely and sad she felt when her daughter left, it was selfish not to allow her to be with boys her own age. When the right man came along, Carla was certain that Tamera would give herself in marital relations totally and completely, just as she herself had done with Arnold. As I may yet do again ...
+
+The thought of her own secret sexual desires made Carla blush with shame, but as she gazed down at her own naked body, she had to admit that she still had much to offer a man. I've a good shape ... and if I'm lucky I'll be able to please another man with the same intensity and passion as I offered Arnold. Until then, I'll hold myself in reserve, just as if I were a virgin again ...
+
+Her flaxen blonde hair was longer than her daughter's and she experimentally let it fall down over her shoulders and curl provocatively around the ruby nipples of her cream-white breasts. God, I still look very brazen and sensual that way ... then shame-faced at her thoughts, she swept her hair back up again and raised her arms over her head, stretching her breasts and loins taut, in a classic nude pose. She stood that way for a long moment, letting her eyes scan the lovely smooth flesh of her torso, having to admire in honest appraisal the flat surface of her abdomen and the tiny dimple of her navel, then the soft fluffy hair of her pubic triangle, golden and very fine. She could see the pink lips of her vagina and the tip of her clitoris peeking shyly out from the soft puffy slit of her cunt in almost childlike innocence. Pirouetting lightly, she examined the dimpled roundness of her smoothly curving buttocks and the rippling muscles in the back of her slim, tapered thighs.
+
+Self-consciously, she wrenched her prurient thoughts away from her physical being and turned off the tap water. The tub was full now, and she stepped into it, feeling the soothing tepidness of the water banish the fetid heat of the day. She slowly sank down, relaxing, nearly contented at last as she lay with her head touching the rear lip of the porcelain. As usual in moments of relaxation, she thought about Arnold.
+
+Arnold had been a rangy man, lean, hard-muscled and tan, alive and virile every moment Carla had known him, and the love the two had shared had had the intensity of a forest fire. She hadn't cared that he'd been an underpaid salesman, unable to afford the finest of luxuries for her, or even that they'd had to scrimp and save for some of the necessities. She was proud of him, feasting in his sensuality and his animal eyes, his hands, his mouth, his penis ... Why did he have to be called up? Why did the Army have to have one of their silly little alerts and make all of the Reserves come running, and then ... Carla stifled a small sob, thinking of what must have happened when the munitions explosion had taken her husband from her forever. No more Arnold, no more hands or mouth or eyes or that wonderful iron-hard, life-giving penis ...
+
+She fondly remembered the last night they'd made love, when in their innocence they'd thought it was only going to be a parting of a few days or weeks--and even then the pain had been acute. Arnold had been naked, as she had been, and he straddled her thighs on the same bed that was now only a few feet on the other side of the door. He'd kissed her as his excitedly erect cock rubbed against her quivering, wetly aching pussy ... She'd spread her legs for him, her desire building ...
+
+Carla lay in the water, shocked at her thoughts--and yet, she couldn't help shutting her eyes and dreaming of his virile, hard penis. Holding her breath, she felt a strange series of small involuntary sensations of arousal churning through her loins as she allowed the lewd images to filter hazily through her mind.
+
+His buttocks moved so that his penis would slide up and down in the trembling little valley of her slowly moistening cunt, and then her fingers reached out and touched it, teasing the stretched foreskin back and forth, making him groan with similar delight to the warm, pulsating sensations he was building up down between her thighs ...
+
+And it was as if Carla could feel it happening all over again. She opened her eyes and looked at her breasts and saw the nipples were turgid, jutting up from the gently floating globes of her breasts like mountain peaks on lonely Pacific atolls. A tender aching began between her legs, in spite of the revulsion she felt at what she was thinking. She moved her hand from the side of the tub, her guilt slightly assuaged by the knowledge that she was completely alone with her sinful reveries, her stomach alive with tiny fluttering shocks as exciting images poured through her body. She moved her hand because she couldn't control it and touched her breasts, the contact of her fingers intensifying the throbbing in her vagina. Her entire being quivered in the warmth of the bath water.
+
+Arnold was once more on top of her naked body, only lower now, his breath hot in her ear, his sensuously throbbing cock just inside the warm, straining lips of her vaginal opening. She was straining harder toward him, her inner thighs and buttocks rigid as he slipped the tip of his blood-swollen penis inside her cunt, her womb dilating open wider so she could take his full length all the way, deep ... deep inside her aching belly ...
+
+A wave of rising shame made Carla momentarily halt in her fantasizing, but there was no use deluding herself. She was aroused, highly aroused, and she was alone. If only Arnold was there for her to love, for she needed release badly--desperately. It was wrong, it was sick, and yet, oh God ... She continued to massage her breasts as she slowly capitulated to the physical urgency which was surging like a tidal wave of desire through her belly and loins. Only the reassuring knowledge that she was alone was left, that and the waves of her remembered embraces with Arnold that night so long ago blotted out the guilt of masturbation ...
+
+"Yes, darling ... take me ... take me ..." Arnold's fevered whispers reverberated through the brain of the hotly writhing young woman. She could feel his nakedness upon hers once again, pressing her breasts flat and crushing the breath from her as his cock wormed forcefully up into her waiting cunt. "Milk me, darling ... Ohhhhh!"
+
+Carla arched her back, straining her hips up off the tub bottom, her stomach and the moisture-drenched curls of her pubic mound out of the water. She braced her body by pressing the soles of her feet on the sides, lifting her left leg and hooking it on the outer rim. She cupped the creamy naked globes of her breasts in her long slim fingers, kneading their hardening flesh and causing lewd whirlpools of soaring passion to seethe deep inside her belly, as her eyes drew to the now open fluted edges of her trembling cunt down between her legs. She couldn't ... she mustn't ...
+
+They were moving together now, harder and faster with increasingly savage strokings and pumpings, building to an explosion of ecstasy. She felt herself grow taut, her desperately straining cunt-lips locked hotly around his lunging penis like tiny hungry lips around a lollipop.
+
+She couldn't stand it any longer. Her right hand dropped between her wide-splayed thighs, and she squirmed her middle finger into the soft moist flesh, the generated passions so very soft, so very wonderful. She manipulated the hairline inner lips until she felt them swell with blood, and her clitoris tingled as her index finger came into searing contact with it. She gasped in total abandonment and delight as she thrashed the bath water and squeezed her breast, her hand rubbing across her sensitively aroused cunt faster and faster. Nothing existed for her in that moment except the delirious dreams of her lover, as her mind and body raced to mutual climaxes ...
+
+Arnold pumped furiously over her, his lust-hardened shaft fucking in and out demonically, and his tongue deep, deep in her mouth. Then he raised back and cried out his orgasm, the blunt cock-head of his penis raining molten jets of semen into her eagerly milking pussy, filling it in great searing spurts. She clasped his body to her, heaving her own buttocks up to meet him, not wanting to lose a drop of his precious life-giving liquid. And then ... she too was cumming ...
+
+She was! Carla was there! She ground her hand in her pussy, up inside her wet, moistly pulsing channel, frothing the water around her. Her hips flailed as wave after wave of bursting release seized her like a disabled ship in a storm-tossed ocean. She stifled a cry of acute pleasure as her orgasm washed over her, making her sink back into the tub again. She lay there, not moving, her eyes tightly shut and her chest rising and falling spasmodically, as the image of her husband making love to her slowly faded away. She removed her hand from her vagina and let it drop into the water, the ever-present shame of guilt replacing her dreams ...
+
+She hung her head, ashamed. The act she'd just performed would have caused her untold anguish had she caught her daughter doing the same. What was the matter with her? Were her years of self-denial so harsh that the mere thoughts of Arnold could set her loose from sane decency? Was she so starved for sex that she had to resort to masturbation like some sex-crazed nymphomaniac? She flagellated herself for another minute with her self- abasement, and then stopped abruptly. No use torturing herself over what's already been done, she thought, can't go back and not do it now. Must be more disciplined in the future, watch my imagination and see that it doesn't run away with me as it did just now.
+
+After another five minutes, in which she furiously scrubbed herself rosy clean, she felt better, a strange warming satisfaction overtaking her as the aftermath of her climax made her glow with overall comfort and release. She stepped out of the tub, refusing to dwell on what she'd done, only thankful that nobody had seen her, and toweled herself dry.
+
+She walked naked into her bedroom and began searching for something light and comfortable to wear, and even considered staying nude for a moment, before the recollection of what she'd done in the tub while naked made her hastily abandon that idea. She wondered as she took out a clean pair of panties where it would lead if she continued to fondle herself into completion. In the back of her mind was the dreaded truth she didn't want to face: she wouldn't be able to deny herself much longer the needed sex she had been so long without ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+The late afternoon traffic was thick along Main Street, as a long string of out-of-towners slowly pushed their way through in opposing streams of weary cars. Mariposa wasn't large as suburban towns went, but it was on the old "main" road between the shore and booming, metropolitan Morrison; the road was not the designated tourist route. A scenic and pleasant meander in contrast to the ferocious thru-way nearby. Most of the drivers were broiling in a stew of irritable wives and irascible children, sand pails and gritty feet, runny noses and sticky fingers, and would have given almost anything to have been on the thru-way and home that much sooner.
+
+At one intersection, where Main met County Road, there was a large, low-framed drive-in restaurant of cedar, stone and glass. Outside was a circular parking area, with a porch extending at one point for car service. There was also a patio, with small tables and chairs and umbrellas. Tamera and Eddie, together with Nancy and Jason, were at one of these patio tables, after having spent the better part of an hour waiting for an empty space. The restaurant, Luigi's, was packed like a sardine can.
+
+As it was, the service was still bad, but understandably so, and none of them harassed the overworked waitress even good-naturedly. They laughed and kidded, ordering hamburgers and french fries and shakes, generally having a good time.
+
+"How about some pie?" Jason asked after the hamburgers were finished. "They've got some great lemon meringue here."
+
+"I'd love to, but I can't." Nancy said wistfully. She patted her waistline to show the reason why. Nancy Cannon was shorted than Tamera, of Southern European heritage which showed in large flashing eyes of black crystal, ink-dark hair, and voluptuous rich-swelling breasts like melons and curving hips with softly swaying buttocks. She was wearing toreador pants accentuating her lush young figure and tight enough to be a second skin; Tamera had been a little unnerved when she'd seen Nancy get out of the car at the restaurant, for the pants were so crotch-tight that the contours of her thin young pussy-lips and mound were creased in a vertical line, obvious to all.
+
+"Aw, go ahead, Nancy," Jason urged.
+
+"I'll share it with you," Tamera offered.
+
+"Yeah, this is all baby fat," Eddie said, grinning, and reached over to squeeze Nancy's shoulder. "A couple of years it'll go away and you'll miss the pie you never ate."
+
+"I should live so long," Nancy said ruefully. "You seen my mother?" A rhetorical question; they all had, and Mrs. Cannon was built along the lines of a beach ball.
+
+"Naw, I'm not fooling you, Nancy. Here, this was me a few years ago." Eddie took out his battered leather bill fold and opened it to a picture of a boy, the picture half obscured behind a foggy plastic window. "That was me, I swear."
+
+The handsome, muscular boy who sat next to Tamera had not been as bad as Nancy's mother, but close. He had triple chins and was standing self-consciously holding up his pants, which were obviously let out in the seams to accommodate all of his fat.
+
+"Hey, you were cute, Eddie," Nancy giggled, taking the photo from Tamera. "Lover boy, all right."
+
+"Yeah, well it all sort of dropped away when I started growing."
+
+"And how much more growing do you think Nancy needs?" Jason asked with a smirk. "She grows any more, and Sophia Loren will be replaced for God's sake. I mean, look at her jugs, man."
+
+"Jason!" Nancy said in mock shock, and then she giggled again.
+
+"You've got a point there," Eddie said. "Or two."
+
+"So what did you two cats have in mind for us tonight?" Tamera asked, wanting to steer the subject away from lewdness.
+
+"How about a motel?" Jason answered, snickering.
+
+"That's subtle," Tamera said. "No thanks."
+
+"A motel," Nancy said, and giggled, nudging her boyfriend in the ribs. "You've got your nerve.
+
+Tamera wondered for a moment just how much nerve Jason had--or needed. He was loose-limbed and relaxed in his manner, like a good-natured sloth, with a heftier chest expansion than Eddie, but without the overall coordination. He was simply pleasant and average, with an ordinary face whose only feature was small eyes set too close together that had a habit of nervously shifting around as if he were looking for somebody. Not exactly a boy you'd throw yourself at, she thought, but she was sure, from what Nancy had taught her, and from what Nancy had said in sly hints, that Nancy was "experienced" in sex. And that her teacher had been Jason--that in the cruder terms of her high-school chums, Jason was "balling" Nancy every chance he could get--and Tamera had her doubts that Nancy ever did anything to stop him much. Not that she'd ever asked Nancy; that would have been in bad taste!
+
+"Well," Eddie said, "we can't stay here all night. Besides, I could use a drink. What about you, Tamera?"
+
+"I--" the teenager hesitated.
+
+"What's the matter?" Eddie asked, frowning. "You do drink, don't you?"
+
+"Well ... sure. Sure I do." She was bluffing, and hoped that the others wouldn't catch it. She was afraid that she might be letting herself in for more than she could handle, saying she did more than she really did, for anything over an occasional glass of wine gave her the woozies. But she didn't want to do anything which might make Eddie think less of her, not now, not when this was her chance to snare a big prize like him. He was really "In," and she couldn't afford to be childish about it ...
+
+"Good," Jason said. "I could go for a couple of beers myself on a warm night like this."
+
+"But ... where shall we go?" Nancy asked, not worried about the drinking at all. "I mean, we can't just go anywhere, you know."
+
+"How about a movie?" Eddie suggested. "The drive-in."
+
+"Naw," Jason said. "Who wants to see Monster from Atomic Atoll?" He waved his hand disparagingly. "Strictly for the kids."
+
+"Well, who says we'll be watching?" Eddie said with a grin.
+
+"I don't want to go anyway," Tamera said. "Horror movies scare me."
+
+"Awww," Jason said in a mock pout. "Awww, is little Tammy-wammy all frightened of a little old monster? Awww--"
+
+"Cut it out," Eddie said sharply. "Listen to me. How'd you all like to see some real movies? I mean some hot ones!"
+
+"Hot ones?" Nancy asked, puzzled.
+
+"Sure, sexy ones!"
+
+"Not around here, you won't. Last one that showed a bathing suit was closed up by the police, remember?" Jason snickered. "Only ones I can think of are the ones your--" He stopped, and a wolfish smile spread across his features. "Say, speaking of that, where's your dad tonight, Eddie?"
+
+"What I've been trying to tell you. The Old Man's at some business meeting up in the City, see, and Mom's gone to see her sister, and won't be back until tomorrow. We've got the whole house to ourselves."
+
+"Yeah ..." Jason breathed excitedly. "Yeah, that sounds great."
+
+"What are you two talking about?" Nancy demanded.
+
+"Look," Eddie said to both girls. "My dad's got some films he bought in Europe. They're ... a little spicy, see. I mean, you know what they're doing in Denmark these days. So anyway, he got a new reel of film the other day, and I haven't seen it, but I imagine if it's like the others, it should be a kick. You game?"
+
+"Couldn't be worse than those magazines you were showing me Wednesday night, Jason," Nancy giggled. "Sure, and free booze besides. I'm for it."
+
+"What about you, Tamera?"
+
+Tamera paused, not sure what she should do, irritated at her childish fears and still burning from the razzing Jason had given her about horror films.
+
+"When your dad gets a Disney flick, we'll invite her," Jason said, laughing. "That's her speed, Eddie."
+
+"Listen, I may be younger than you," Tamera said hotly to him, "but I'm not that much younger." She could almost bite her tongue off as the words poured out of her. She wanted to show them she was old enough, but yet--she'd heard about these kinds of films, about the nudity and things, but certainly they couldn't show everything! Or ... could they? A tingle of wicked excitement ran through her in spite of her reluctance. It would be sort of fun, and it wouldn't show anything she didn't already know about--not first-hand of course--or that she hadn't pictured while alone in her bed and playing with herself. Not want to? Suddenly she wanted to very much!
+
+"Eddie, let's see your dad's film. What the heck, a little piece of celluloid can't hurt anything?"
+
+"That's the spirit, baby," Eddie said. "C'mon, let's go!"
+
+Eddie grinned at Tamera constantly as the four of them drove to his house in his car. His cock swelled in his pants as he thought of what might--what could very easily--happen that evening if he played it smart. Yeah, lewd and obscene treats were in store for this innocent little virgin sitting next to him, and once she reached the stage of being too hot to resist, he was going to turn her every way but inside out! And she was a virgin, he could sense that just as a hound can smell possum. She leaned affectionately against his broad shoulder as he drove, and nuzzled him, and never knew the lascivious thoughts going on behind his mask of gentlemanly manners.
+
+He'd have to take it slow, he knew. Slow and easy so he wouldn't scare her. First time's the big time, he realized, having melted many a cherry in his day. The heavy car sped through the twilight toward the rendezvous with young Tamera West's destiny, but the foursome inside acted as if this was just another normal night, an evening to laugh and joke and cut up ...
+
+The house was spacious, built in a Spanish style in one of the newer, more costly tract developments. It sported white stucco, "exposed beams," and iron railings, with a wide, well-landscaped lawn around it and a rock garden to one side. It was dark, as Eddie had prophesied. Inside, down in the rumpus room, the four teenagers collected on two spacious leather couches which faced a large fireplace, which was at the moment full of cold ash. The room was rustic in decor, with hanging lanterns, rough walls and posters of Spanish bullfights and scenery. In one corner was a tufted leather-front bar, to which Eddie made a bee-line.
+
+"All right, folks," be said heartily, "name your poison."
+
+"You got beer?" Jason asked.
+
+"Come to think about it, I believe we've got everything except beer. Tell you what, I'll mix up a little something I call a 'Tarantula.' I call it that because it leaves a furry taste in your mouth the morning after it bites you."
+
+"What's in it?" Tamera asked nervously.
+
+"Ohhhh ... a little rum, and a little brandy and a little of this and that," he said, collecting bottles and glasses. "You'll like it, really. It doesn't taste like booze at all."
+
+"I'll set up the projector," Jason said, and went to a large closet toward the stairs. The closet was actually a connecting corridor, with another door at the back which opened out into a private den that was strictly for Eddie's father. Jason rolled out a large projector on a dolly, plugged it in, and then went back into the closet for the can of film and the screen.
+
+"Is this the one?" he called out. "Says 'Dog Instruction' the label."
+
+"That's the baby," Eddie said. He was passing out drinks to the girls. Tamera tasted her drink, and to her surprise, found it very refreshing! It was smooth, and reminded her of lemon soda more than anything else. She took another drink before she realized what she was doing, and then another ...
+
+Eddie sat down on the couch next to Tamera and put one arm around her so that she was close to him, and he let his hand drop down so that it brushed against her breast casually--almost accidentally. "Hey, baby," he crooned, "I really dig you, you know?" He felt Tamera jump slightly as she heard him, and he squeezed her tighter, pressing his dangling hand once more against her palpitating breast.
+
+Tamera shivered in his embrace, and the alcohol seemed to diffuse through her system. She pressed her thighs tightly together to control a peculiar tickle which was worming its way through the soft sensitive flesh down between her thighs.
+
+Eddie pressed his attack, feeling the tiny, bud-like nipple of her breast harden under the thinness of her brassiere. Tamera knew she was going to have to stop him soon before things got out of control; she squirmed, moving his fingers away without him noticing it, and her short skirt hiked up over her hips, exposing her thighs and the white crotch-band of her panties. She blushed furiously and tried to pull her skirt down again.
+
+Eddie laughed. "Leave it alone, baby, you've got nice legs. Don't hide what's there, because you got nothing there I don't know about!"
+
+That brought a shriek of laughter from Nancy and more livid redness from Tamera. The young girl felt hot, but not wanting to let Eddie and the others think she was square, she didn't move her skirt, but quickly took an extra heavy swallow of her drink. Eddie leaned across, brushing against her body tauntingly, and refilled her glass from the pitcher on the coffee table in front of them.
+
+"Film's threaded and ready to roll, C.B.," Jason said, sitting down beside Nancy on the other couch and picking up his glass. "Camera, action!" And he took a thirsty swallow of the waiting drink.
+
+"In a momento," Eddie said. He slid his hand from around Tamera and stood up, walking over to the bar again and reaching underneath, to a shelf along one side. "Before we begin the festival, let's make it a little better for all of us."
+
+He brought up a tin that English cigarettes are often packed in, and brought it around to the others. "Here, each take one," he offered, opening the tin. Inside were hand-rolled cigarettes of a peculiar brownish texture. Tamera had a sinking suspicion what the odd cigarettes were.
+
+Marijuana!
+
+"Light up," Eddie went on to say, and pushed the tin in front of Tamera. "Go on, baby, take one," he urged.
+
+Tamera's mind was wrought with indecision. She'd heard too many stories and lectures from adults, but she was just as afraid of looking like she was a kid. She glanced at Nancy for support and guidance, and was shocked to see that her girlfriend was already lighting one up, eyes shut, completely oblivious to Tamera's plight.
+
+"What's the matter," Eddie growled, "aren't you game?"
+
+"I ... I never smoked one before," Tamera blurted. She instantly wished she hadn't admitted that, for now she really sounded uncool. She wished she hadn't drunk all that concoction he'd made, for she wasn't thinking clearly and felt awfully warm, and there was a weight pressing down on her forehead and eyes.
+
+"A little grass never hurt nobody," Jason scoffed.
+
+"Yeah, don't worry about a thing," Nancy said, exhaling.
+
+Don't worry ... She'd said the same thing to her mother only hours earlier, and here she was! Worried!
+
+"Aw, I knew she was a baby all along," Jason sneered. "Take her home, Eddie, so we can watch the film in enjoyment." Tamera blanched under the direct punch of his contempt, and rebellious resentment welled up inside her, forcing her to take a cigarette and place it reluctantly between her lips. A child, was she! A baby!
+
+"Let me light it for you," Eddie said solicitously. "Once you're high, you'll feel things you never felt before." He lit the cigarette, and trembling slightly, Tamera drew in her first drag. She coughed.
+
+"Oh, for God's sake," Jason said disgustedly.
+
+"Let her alone," Nancy said. "She'll learn. Remember how I was the first time? Tamera, hold the smoke down in your lungs. Try again, and take it slow."
+
+The second inhalation was easier, and the naive young girl held the sour-sweet smoke down until she thought she'd burst. She exhaled, looked around with a smile of triumph, only to see that the other three were obliviously smoking their own joints. She followed suit, and by the end of her cigarette, she began to float.
+
+"How you feeling now, baby?" Eddie asked as he switched off the lights and flicked on the projector.
+
+"Like I'm on the moon!" Tamera had never felt better in all her life; she was happy and carefree, without a worry in the world. She felt warm and close to everyone here, and she turned her blissful eyes to the screen.
+
+The screen, which Jason set up in front of the fireplace, showed nothing but dancing white images as the first few feet of film rolled through the projector, percipient to the actual movie.
+
+A woman and a bedroom came into focus. The woman was a statuesque brunette, wearing a clinging black gown accentuating her body underneath. She slipped the gown slowly upwards, exposing slim, well-rounded legs, full thighs, and a pair of silken stockings which contrasted with her creamy smooth skin. Then the dress was over her head, and in nothing but her stockings, bra and panties, the woman took the dress and carefully laid it over a chair. Then she bent forward and slowly, tantalizingly, unhooked her bra--Tamera heard a sharp intake of breath from the other couch at this point--and the full beauty of the woman's firm, proud breasts burst free. They stood high and beautifully formed, their quivering nipples stood out on the luscious half-spheres. Almost naked now, she turned and bent over seductively and with her back to them, she drew the panties down over her curved hips and buttocks, brushing them sensuously against her smooth thighs and calves and then discarding them at her feet.
+
+She stretched languidly and teasingly swung around to face the camera. All her delicious nudity was exposed now, from her high rounded breasts to the soft dark triangle of her cunt below. She lay back on the bed, scissoring her legs open and closed to expose the thin slit of her vagina nestling in the soft dark hair of her pussy, and she twisted her buttocks against the bed as though she were trying to bury herself in it. The camera was at her feet now, catching every detail of her sensual slow build-up into sexual arousal.
+
+Tamera gasped with astonishment, for she had never expected anything like this! Especially to start a film! What could possibly happen next? She gulped nervously from her glass, and as she did so Eddie lit her another cigarette. Without thinking, she sucked in the drugging smoke, and she could feel herself become mentally detached, as if she were another person entirely. The heat and excitement of the room, combined with the dope and alcohol to stimulate her, and she squirmed down against the cushion, sensing the round edge of it push her dress and panties tightly up into her vaginal crevice. She rubbed herself against it, working the corner of the cushion between the moist lips of her vulva, her body rocking on it in an almost indiscernible rhythm in concert with the writhing actress before her, and she could feel a wetness spreading between her thighs.
+
+She looked guiltily out of the corner of her eyes at Nancy and Jason to make sure that they hadn't noticed her, but they were too engrossed in what they were doing. Nancy lay back against Jason, dragging heavily on another joint, and Jason had his hands all over her body. The top button of her pants was undone with an inch or so of the zipper undone, and one hand of Jason's was inside there, clearly rummaging around between her thighs, his fingers clearly outlined against the fabric of the toreadors. His other hand was inside her blouse, and Nancy seemed unaware of either of his hands, for her mouth was hanging limply open in a strange intoxicated look as they dazedly watched the movie together.
+
+Tamera leaned back against Eddie, careful not to break contact with the edge of the cushion which was pressed between her fevered thighs, and she found his hand waiting for her. Without thinking, she relaxed against it, making no protest when his fingers settled heavily on her left breast.
+
+His arm feels good, she thought to herself. And it doesn't hurt anything, I guess ... She looked back to the screen again, and was absorbed by the lewd perversions flickering in front of her drug-dulled eyes. She couldn't believe it!
+
+The woman was running her hands over her body as though she were out of control, her fingertips dancing over the flat, ivory belly and coming to rest at the vee of her soft, fleece-covered vagina, and the contact of her fingers on her moistly open slit made her groan silently and rise slightly off of the bed. She straightened the legs like two beautifully carved ivory columns above the mattress. Then, with a deeper groan that Tamera could almost hear it was so real, she let them fall widely apart, showing the moistly glistening furrow between. Her fingers crawled to the soft hair-covered lips and spread them slowly apart until the wet pinkness was fully visible and the vertical mouth-like orifice up between her thighs opened hungrily. The half-moons of her firm rounded buttocks shone whitely, divided sensuously by the hot, softly spreading crevice between them, her tiny anus nestled mysterious and inviting below the swollen and gently pulsating lips of her open cunt.
+
+Tamera found herself sympathetically bound to the woman, her own cunt tingling with anticipation as she recalled the times she had had to touch herself down between her legs to relieve the burning itch inside her child-like womb. A soft moan escaped from her lips, and once again she grabbed her drink to try and quench the fluttering heat in her belly and loins; the alcohol, mixing with the marijuana, only intensified the fire inside her. She squirmed down on the sofa and she felt Eddie's hands now groping at the straps of her jumper, unbuttoning them at the back. Before she could react, they were free and falling over the swollen slopes of her breasts; his hand slipped inside, pulling the material free from her brassiere, and she stiffened, filled with both foreboding and excitement. She tried to pull his hand away, but her own fingers moved only as far as Eddie's, and then fell back again, and she could only stare with glassy, drug-dimmed eyes at the movie and submit, thankful that in the darkness the boy's manipulations would not be seen by her girlfriend, Nancy, or Jason.
+
+The woman on the screen, her mouth open wide in ecstasy, worked one finger ... then two into the glistening moistness of her cunt hole, and at the same time stroked the throbbing bud of her clitoris with her other hand, her face tightening as she masturbated in open capitulation with her craving desires, her alabaster skin wet and shining with perspiration, her dark brown pubic hair matted to her pink fleshy vaginal lips as she strove for orgasm. Her driving fingers sunk deep up into her widely stretched opening, thrusting harder and harder, but they were not enough. Tamera could see the woman's face clenching with frustration and purpose, eyes tight, teeth gritted, every sinew and muscle in her body spasming in her longing for release ...
+
+Tamera fuzzily tried to convince herself that she still had control of herself in this situation, and that somehow she'd be able to stop the liquor and marijuana in her from overcoming her natural prudence. But her own face and body shone in a luster of sexual sweat, a trickle of which ran down between her breasts that her date was kneading and squeezing. She knew that she had to demand to go home, to shut off the movie at least, that she'd gone too far in allowing the boy to fondle her breasts--for now he was snaking his fingers up inside her thin brassiere, and there was nothing in the way of his probing fingers except whatever mental resistance she could muster. But she couldn't seem to move away or to make her body obey the warning bells in her mind--and she squirmed down tighter into the seat as Eddie's fingers caressed the soft underside of one whitely exposed mound, then his fingers and thumb were wickedly tweaking her already hardened nipple. Her breasts ached with swollen desire, and she felt tiny, unwanted throbs of tell-tale desire pulsing hotly in her belly and vagina, and she bit her lip to hold back any more of the lewdly forbidden sensations.
+
+Eddie's hand came to rest on her lap now, and though she tried to fight off his caresses by raising her knees, his fingers moved insinuatingly closer to her panty-covered crotch, kneading the softness of her naked thighs and legs which were exposed by the shortness of her mini-skirt, while at the same time caressing abandonedly the now open and tremblingly free mounds of her throbbing breasts with his other hand. She sucked in her breath in ragged, fevered gasps from the crawling, insect-like contact with her lower flesh, and guiltily she glanced over to the other couch.
+
+The lewd sight she beheld made her freeze, and the dimly lit scene of Nancy and Jason together held her in perverted fascination. She felt as if she could reach out and touch Nancy, and that if she did, that Nancy would not notice: the girl's head was rolling back and forth in a trance-like limpness, her face as contorted in the same way as the woman's on the screen. Jason's middle finger was disappearing rhythmically into the soft dark curls of her pubic hair. Nancy's legs spread slackly outwards to allow him full access to her naked young cunt. Her thin white nylon panties were stripped past her knees so that she could bend them outward. Tamera thought that what she was actually witnessing live was worse then the movie. This was her own girlfriend she was watching being ... being finger-fucked by a boy. Tamera tried to blot out the obscene spectacle, but couldn't, for the lasciviousness of it caused more strange little electric tingles to run deep in her belly, and the seeping moisture in her cunt to increase. Her heart beat like a tom-tom, mesmerized as the boy on the other couch lewdly fingered the nakedly squirming pussy of the girl who was her very best friend.
+
+God, surely they would go no further. She certainly couldn't allow Eddie to go any further with her own body. But his hotly searching hand pressed tighter and tighter against the mound of her own crotch, unable to slip lower because of her tightly clenched thighs, the pleasures he raised began to break down her will to resist, for it was so good, so wickedly good, and she turned her eyes once more to the movie while his fingers teased like tiny squirming snakes in the crevice of her skirt. She dully promised herself she would force him to stop if he tried more--but then came the terrible realization that should she make a scene, her breasts were completely naked and would be seen by Jason and Nancy if they looked up to see what the commotion was about. There was no more she could do except squirm down helplessly against the cushion and squeeze her legs together ...
+
+Then, to her horror, Tamera saw that from out of the side of the film bounded a large German Shepherd dog. He leaped upon the bed, tongue lolling, and the woman sat up in shock, her hands still frozen in the position of her masturbation. The giant animal bared its fangs in a menacing warning for the girl not to move, his panting head just above her exposed, defenseless vagina.
+
+Tamera tensed, and only Eddie's firm grip kept her from bolting from the couch. "My God." she whispered. "What's that dog doing there?"
+
+Eddie grinned. "Watch and see, baby. Watch and see."
+
+She squirmed helplessly, a blush of shame washing over her at the sudden indecent pleasure overcoming her revulsion at the presence of the beast. Eddie's hand became still bolder, and he hooked his middle finger still further into her trembling thighs, sensing her slow surrender. The woman in the movie was still horrified, moaning as the German Shepherd lowered its head and sniffed the wetness of its nose against the lips of her open cunt. Then the dog snaked out a long, pink tongue and licked wetly the full length, up from the woman's tiny puckered anus to the fluted little cuntal lips surrounding her clitoris. The animal wagged its long tail and flicked its tongue again and again up between her trembling, wide-splayed legs. She jerked beneath his lewd attack spasmodically and squirmingly raised her arms in fear and indecision.
+
+Tamera groaned aloud, grinding her buttocks harder down into the cushion, and as she did so Eddie's hand was suddenly up under her skirt and covering the crotch-band of her desire-moistened panties. She quivered as her tender young cunt walls secreted more fluids of sexual excitement around his fingers, and in response Eddie moved his fingers in circled, precise motions which made her vaginal area pulsate with ever-increasing desire. She was almost out of control with passion now, and didn't think she could stand another moment of his maddening tease of her barely covered genitals. She was ready to spread her legs like Nancy and allow his touch to quench the fires which raged through her hotly contracting cunt, and the marijuana and alcohol boiled through her veins, stoking the furnace of her arousal.
+
+It was too much for the young, pot-drugged virgin to take! In a last-ditch attempt to stop, she desperately gasped: "No! No, Eddie, don't touch me there! Please let me alone!"
+
+"Why not, baby? You know you love it."
+
+"I'm ... I'm not that kind of girl, Eddie!" she whimpered.
+
+"All girls are that kind of girl--if they're not in diapers," the boy sneered. "And baby, from what I can feel, you're not in diapers anymore ..."
+
+"Nancy," she choked, knowing further argument with Eddie would be useless. "Nancy, please ... please we have to go home!"
+
+Eddie thought that was funny. "Are you joking? Look at your hot pussied girlfriend and tell me if she wants to leave here now."
+
+The young teenage-girl gasped with agony as she saw what was taking place on the couch now. Jason, having brought Nancy to a whining pitch of raw nerves, had removed her panties entirely, and they lay along with her blouse and bra in a useless heap on the floor beneath her feet. Jason was straddling the girl's erotically heaving chest now, his greedily smiling face scarcely inches from her widespread cunt, and Nancy's mouth was open and her eyes were waxy nothings of drugged lust. As Tamera watched, Jason pressed the flat plane of her stomach and massaged the outer flanges of her vaginal lips with his thumbs pressing outward to expose the moist pink slit of Nancy's pussy with its firm, erect little clitoris clearly in view just above the shadowed mouth of her cunt--just as Tamera had seen a moment before in the movie.
+
+Beside Tamera, Eddie pressed a freshly lit brown cigarette to the young virginal girl's lips, and as she unhesitatingly drew the sweet, acrid smoke down into her lungs, the shock she had first experienced upon seeing Jason and Nancy was swept away. Her head lightened and she pulled on the joint thankfully, beginning at last to hazily enjoy the movie and the lewd seduction of her girlfriend on the couch beside her.
+
+Eddie wormed one finger underneath the secretion band of her panties and softly grazed the moist, demanding flesh of her gently pulsating pussy, and Tamera lightened her inner cunt muscles against further invasion, only making teasing little shocks that much more acute. She held her breath for fear that some tell-tale sound would escape through her lips, while her very being trembled as he wormed his hand up under her flimsy panties ... and now she felt more fingers searching in her warm pink vaginal lips and moist pubic hair, but she still couldn't pull her eyes from the couch, where Jason's head had dropped and his tongue--like the dog's tongue--flicked teasingly at the open little cunt before his face. Nancy jerked at the hot fleshy contact and her legs clamped tightly around the boy's head in a vice-like grip as her hips began to slowly move up and down. Soft mewls of delight rolled from her clenched lips, and she was caught in a mindless, drugged fit of uncontrollable lust, nothing mattering except the nerve-tingling licking on her pussy.
+
+"No ... no," Tamera whimpered abjectly, and she somehow managed to turn her head away, only to again see the screen, the woman, and the dog. The woman was being nuzzled by the German Shepherd, and what it wanted as it ground its snout into her salaciously open vagina was all too clear--it wanted the woman to turn over on her stomach! And the woman, after one wild-eyed shudder of terror, obediently rolled over and knelt up, elevating her firm rounded buttocks before the great beast in humiliated surrender. She cowered helplessly before it, awaiting its lascivious attack ...
+
+Tamera's nerves were shattered, her brain whirled, and her body prickled with sexual heat. She knew deep in her mind that she had to run ... run right now if she were ever going to be free of the warping influences on her mind, but she couldn't resist the insistent hand on her helplessly throbbing cunt and the twin lewdnesses of that movie and what her girlfriend Nancy was allowing that boy to do to her body. It was too much for her innocent mind to bear!
+
+"What ... what is she waiting for?" the young girl asked. "She's ... she's just hunched over like that. What's the dog going to do?"
+
+"Why?" Eddie chuckled gutturally. "Because the dog's going to fuck her."
+
+"Wh-what?" His obscene explanation burned her soul.
+
+"Fuck her, Tamera," Eddie repeated. "Fuck her just like Jason is going to fuck Nancy and I'm going to fuck you!"
+
+Tamera West almost lost her mind at that moment, and a thin film of drug-inspired passion glazed over her eyes. She nearly fainted.
+
+Something had to give!
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Mortimore McDonald drove his Cadillac through Mariposa, pausing to consider stopping for dinner at Luigi's, and then decided not to. He'd be home soon, he figured, and could chew on some of the cold chicken Agnes had left in the refrigerator. Cold chicken--what an apt description for his wife, Mort thought with a smirk; Agnes had shriveled up into a puckered resemblance to a plucked chicken, her skin and temperament as crusty and brittle as the drumstick waiting for him a few miles away. But at least she could cook, he sighed, and she was a born housekeeper and society woman, which were assets he needed to get ahead in business, and he tolerated her also because of their son, Eddie, and because he couldn't afford a breath of scandal which a separation or divorce would bring ...
+
+Not that Agnes would ever divorce him, he groaned, stopping for a red light. No, the only way she would part from her secure little feathered nest would be if she caught him with another woman--which had been mighty close a couple of times.
+
+Mort McDonald was sharply dressed in the latest style, a natty robin's-egg blue suit with an Edwardian cut to it, and a darker blue shirt set off by a wide, gold striped tie. He didn't look as if he'd spent the better part of the day and evening haggling with the other executives of Tempo Tooling and Die Company, trying to bend some of them around to his way of thinking. As Vice-President in Charge of Sales, he couldn't let the company manufacture the new gimmick that developing had come up with, seeing no market for a battery-run egg-beater. He'd fully expected to stay there all night, as the others had as well, but the squabble had been unexpectedly broken by Throckington, the owner and president, who tried the gadget and sliced his thumb. The project was shelved immediately.
+
+Mort McDonald was not one to let such a golden opportunity pass. Not with the beady-eyed hawk of a wife always suspicious of where he was going and why. With time on his hands, he'd combed his salt-and-pepper hair and waxed his pencil-thin mustache and with the instincts of a predatory lion, went on the prowl. But oddly, the women he'd been fucking in the past didn't interest him any more--the fun was in the chase, and he'd downed them so many times before that they'd become stale game--and his latest conquest, Dolores, couldn't see him because she was meeting some dammed plane which left McDonald no choice but to slum round a bit, and after buying too many drinks and listening to too many sad stories from bartenders about lousy business, he'd decided to go home and call his opportunity a bust.
+
+That's the luck, he said to himself. When you're looking for it, none of it is ever around. At least Agnes was at her sister's again--that sister caught every disease known to mankind, and every one of them was supposedly her terminal one. He sighed, turning up the street leading to his house. Married by necessity, a bachelor by nature, he spent his leisure hours in the pursuit of new flesh, new sensations, new adventures with women, and at that moment he'd taken on just about anything willing to take down her panties, so long as she hadn't taken them down for him before.
+
+He was surprised to see his son Eddie's car in the driveway, even more surprised to notice that while it was there, no lights were on in the house. He parked along the curb and got out, scratching his hair in puzzlement. He knew that his son was a chip off the old block and that no telling what Eddie might be up to--but no lights? He was about to unlock the front door and go in, when he reflected what he might be doing if he was a teenager again and his parents were away ... A smile of amusement crossed his lips, a look of imperturbable amusement, much like a cat after swallowing a canary and being caught with the feathers sticking out of its mouth.
+
+McDonald walked around the side of the house to the garage entrance, unlocked it, and went in. It was pitch dark, but he knew his way from experience, and soon he was at the other side of the garage, the private door which was part closet, part entranceway to the rumpus room. He glanced around after flipping the light on, saw the projector was not there, and then he heard the whirring of its motor from the other side of the rumpus room door. He'd been right: his son was having at it with some local chick, probably fucking her toes off right at the moment.
+
+McDonald crept to the door, listened intently for a moment more, and then slyly moved a piece of wood away from a special peephole he'd bored into the door, a large, almost face-sized hole which was covered on the other side by a mirror--a two-way glass mirror which had cost a small fortune but had been well worth it. He could see in, and nobody could see him, and he pressed his face to the glass eagerly, anticipating what he'd see ...
+
+Great Jesus! It was better than he'd hoped! He couldn't see the film, the door being on the same wall as the fireplace and thereby hiding the screen from him--but he already knew about the woman and the dog, and wasn't interested in viewing them again. The light from the projector glowed around the four young kids on the two couches ... and McDonald's eyes bulged at the lewd and perverted scene before him. Jesus, there was Eddie, grabbing handfuls of tit and cunt, a lovely young girl no more than fifteen squirming hotly in his clutches ... and there, on the other couch it looked like Eddie's friend Jason ... yes, it was, Jason sucking that other girl's cunt like it was food for a hungry baby! McDonald felt a slight twinge of jealously as he watched their passion-wrecked bodies, and groaned with desire to be there with them himself. His own cock burgeoned onto hardness and blood-lust as the four kids struggled, and beads of sweat broke out on the father's face as he watched his son and the others being driven mad by their desires ...
+
+He had to do something, or he'd cream in his pants right then and there. Quickly, he dashed back into his study, opened a cupboard door and took out an expensive German camera which he loaded with special fast-action night film that he'd used in the past for shots when the light was bad. He put on a zoom lens so he could catch all the action and ran back to the two-way mirror. He held the camera up, sighting through the viewfinder.
+
+"Yes," he said to himself. "That's a good picture-" SNAP went the shutter. "Now, come on, son ... start fucking the crap out of her. All of you start fucking. Hot damn! To be taking photographs of four young high school kids fucking while they watch a fuck movie! Doesn't that take the prize!" And then he laughed, but not loudly or harshly, for he wanted nothing to spoil the pictures he was getting ...
+
+*   *   *
+
+Tamera felt as if she wasn't real. She wasn't certain any longer if the two writhing bodies on the other, the bodies on the screen, and Eddie's body were figments of her imagination or not, for they seemed to swim so hazily around in her brain. Time and distance lost their reality, and her own flesh swayed in tune to the soft pulsating squeezings of Eddie's hands. "No, No ..." she murmured incoherently. "I want to go home, Eddie. Please, I've had enough now."
+
+But Eddie continued to stroke and caress her breasts and thighs, teeth bared over straining lips in lewd mockery of her increasing helplessness. Tamera spasmed, gurgling deep in her throat as she felt him slowly rolling her panties down over the whiteness of her thighs ... ever so slowly, inch by inch, and she moaned out her humiliation as they fell to her knees, down her legs ... and finally off onto the floor. "This is it, baby," Eddie whispered hotly into her ear. "This is what it's all about. Right here, the four of us, fucking side by side."
+
+The lewd words strangely, and against her will, excited Tamera. She groaned in drugged surrender as he moved his hands back to her softly pulsating cunt, spreading her unresisting young thighs open to his greedily working fingers. Her muscles felt like rubber and she almost tumbled over, but the boy held her in an imprisoning grip and caressed her desire-heated flesh and blood-swollen vagina, then parted her thin blonde pubic hair to open her tender young cunt-lips further for his coming invasion. Her eyes couldn't leave the screen except to look briefly at what Nancy and Jason were doing ... then she'd groan and look back at the screen, transfixed by the overt obscenities taking place on the film.
+
+The woman, still kneeling on all fours, was being mounted from behind by the huge beast. His hairy paws covered her ivory skin as he hugged her waist in a lurid pose of bestiality, and the scarlet tube of its penis slid from its furry sheath and danced in the soft crevice of the woman's quiveringly up-raised buttocks as the eagerly panting dog jerked and trembled in its attempt to find the human vagina and bury its thickly tapered shaft into it. The woman tensed, evading the alien intrusion, but the dog mindlessly thrust time and time again until it bared its fangs and growled in frustration, saliva dripping from its mouth onto the quivering satin back. Tamera held her breath as she watched the woman desperately reach one slim arm back and grasp the slippery animal cock, guiding it out of pure terror to the pink, wet opening between her legs where her open vaginal mouth flexed invitingly. And then the German Shepherd heaved its massive loins forward and buried its scarlet penis into her cunt with a quick wet rush, sinking it to the hilt so that its hairy sperm-filled balls swung lewdly below her matted pubic hair. A moan of relief seemed to come from the woman's lips as she began to move rhythmically backwards to meet the thrust of the panting dog, and she abandoned herself to the delicious animal fucking she was receiving. Her face contorted in rapture from the pumping, battering tempo of the dog cock in her cunt, and her large, taut breasts danced tightly beneath her writhing torso in time to the skewering long hard rod of glistening flesh buried fully into her belly.
+
+Tamera's breath was coming in tight gasps and the burning sensation bubbling in her own little pussy grew maddeningly intense with each movement she watched and with each fingering Eddie was ravishing her with. Unconsciously, marijuana and alcohol having sapped what little sanity she had left, she spread her legs wider and leaned back on the couch so that Eddie could have full access to her cunt. Eddie was mesmerized by the breathtaking loveliness of her young blonde virginity so obscenely displayed, the sleek nubile body of golden curls and soft contours, the thin, pink slit running down from the whiteness of her belly to the full length of her crotch below. He'd fucked a lot of girls, but never anything so pure, so innocent, so proud. The helpless, uncontrollable mewlings escaping from those barely touched lips goaded his cock to rock hardness, and he could feel blood pounding in its shaft and tiny droplets of seminal fluid oozing from its sensitive head.
+
+Tamera, transfixed by the woman and dog, heard a wild, wailing moan from beside her and glanced again toward Nancy and Jason. She gasped as she saw Nancy with her legs bent clear back to her breasts, her whole vaginal area open to the warm night air, her pubic hair and pink flesh wetly matted from Jason's tonguing ... and the way Nancy flung her arms out, pleading for more, more ... more. For the first time in her life Tamera saw a male penis in full erection, live and throbbing with need only a few feet away from her. It stood out from his curly pubic hair, and she shuddered as it paused momentarily above her girl-friend's widespread vagina. He leaned forward, balancing on his elbows, and Nancy reached between their naked bodies to guide his penis between her eagerly quivering thighs. As he slid it into her cunt, Nancy moaned just as the woman on the screen had when the dog began to fuck her. She locked her bare feet around his buttocks and the two of them started a slow, rhythmic rocking motion, his thick, lust-hardened shaft sliding out several inches and then thrusting forward again into Nancy's burning hole. Tamera was spellbound by the lewd sight! This was her friend! She had known that Nancy wasn't a virgin--or at least had surmised it up till now--but nothing like this open candidness had ever occurred to her. Wild-eyed, she watched the tempo build, and the picture of the locked bodies drumming the couch cushions caused her to groan and rock on her own buttocks, spreading them open to the ever-increasing demands of Eddie's hands. Her cunt opened and closed tormentedly around his fingers as they sawed into her virgin pussy, the cords of her neck standing out as she pulled with all of her strength to somehow control the enveloping flames of lust.
+
+"Ohhhh, Ahhhh!" the wildly aroused teenager moaned, and she rolled against Eddie, and he moved around, forcing her to sprawl like a helplessly gasping doe at bay on the leather cushions. She was unable to stop the crazed course of his attentions, not knowing what she should do or say, and not even knowing at this point if she wanted them stopped! She couldn't believe what was happening to her, what had broken through every one of the searing commandments her mother and her own morality had engraved upon her! Who was she to have made those silly vows about chastity only hours previously--and then to be twisting and undulating her naked body like a little slut beneath a boy she hardly knew, almost begging him to fuck her. She had to get hold of herself. She had to--and then Eddie unzipped his pants and let her anguished eyes see his virile young penis and the last remnants of Tamera's promises shattered into tiny unrecognizable pieces.
+
+It was all Eddie could do to keep from shoving his desire-bloated cock into her right then, impaling her the way he might a more experienced girl like Nancy, but the desire to be able to fuck this sweet young innocent anytime he wanted in the future made him slow his teasing slightly, to work her into a state where she would always want cock, more cock, all the time ... He rolled on top of her, his rigid penis brushing against the dampness of her pubic hair, and planting his hands on either side of her shoulders, he could look down between their bodies and see her upturned little cuntal split completely exposed to his throbbing shaft, and its narrow hair-fringed little mouth throbbing in lewd invitation. Her smooth inner thighs were held wide apart by the pressure of his thighs pressing tightly outward against her helplessly splayed legs.
+
+Tamera could see the boy hovering over her through her passion and drug-filled eyes, and felt the hugeness of his fleshy hardness lying the full length of her excitedly quivering pussy-lips, the jerking head of his cock pulsing, insinuating itself in her in a maddening tease that caused her to twist her hips up toward it automatically, her starving young pussy searching desperately for fulfillment.
+
+Eddie pushed forward ...
+
+"OOOOOh God." Tamera groaned as the thin, blondely fringed furrow around her now hungrily throbbing vagina opened, and the elastic tightness of her hymen resisted. Eddie flexed again, driving a little harder at the entrance to her virginity, and then gave a small surge, the cock-head buried in the clasping grip of her cunt acting like a battering ram against the thin defensively resisting hymen. Suddenly, the flimsy membrane split, giving way before the cruel pressure, and with a pain so harsh that Tamera emitted a high-pitched scream; she felt the wound of her virginity gush blood. Eddie liked that, liked the whole damned idea that he was fucking a cherry, and he shoved again, sinking his lust-inflated cock all the way up into her until suddenly, with a low moaning grunt, he hit the tip of her vainly cringing cervix at the back of her vaginal tunnel.
+
+The girl screwed her firm rounded young buttocks down on the cushions in a futile attempt to escape the sudden impalement, her legs jerking wide, kicking hopelessly up in the air.
+
+"Noooo! Eddddddieeeee! Oh, God, noooo!"
+
+She whined, not caring who heard her so long as the pain which was burning deep up in her crowded entrails would stop, but Eddie pinned her down with his body and arms, his hard young penis burrowing farther and farther up inside her belly with each further fucking motion. Oh God, she thought hazily to herself, it was alive in her. The smooth rubbery tip pressed hotly against the thinly grasping folds of her womb and was a part of her, and as her beautifully formed face contorted insanely with the agony of his tortuous stabbings, her tongue licking wildly at her slightly swollen lips as she defensively flexed her cuntal muscles to ease the cruelly searing pain. But, her actions only incited the now triumphantly grinning boy more, and he rotated his penis eagerly around inside the vainly resisting passage while her cringing young pussy walls clasped it like a warm, butter-filled glove.
+
+Then ... magically as he slowed his assault, and began a smooth, gentle fucking motion between her thighs ... the pain began oddly to recede, giving way to an electric thrill which first started where the head of his cock was, and then worked its way relentlessly, teasingly, into every nerve fiber in her flesh, until it was sensuously, and with unwanted pleasure, rippling her cunt and contracting her belly and making the berry-like nipples of her breasts harden as never before.
+
+"Ohhh," she whimpered through bared teeth, as frightened of the new sensation as she was of the old pain. Eddie jerked again and with a thin, knowing smile on his lips, watched her mouth drop slackly open.
+
+"Ohhhhhh!" she gasped as his pumping cock expanded and stretched her newly devirginated young cunt still more. "Ohhhh, Eddie! Oh, Eddie, ohhhhhh!"
+
+The boy felt the involuntary answering throbs of her cunt walls begin around the head of his penis, and her thinly bearded little pussy-lips opening and closing now in a slow, pulsating manner as she rotated her hips tentatively to his slowly grinding pelvis. Tamera felt as if her heart was imbedded deep up inside her cunt, and she and Eddie were one fleshy mass of sensation, wickedly pleasurable, merging magically with one another. "Ohhhhh," she sighed. "Ahhhhhh!"
+
+The young boy initiated lengthy, hard strokes into her hotly steaming channel now, the full hard shaft of his incited member sinking deeply up into her ravaged vagina. His shoulders pushed against her and kept her secured in a helpless doubled over position, but it was unnecessary now for the suddenly wildly aroused young Tamera West was thrusting up against him, her heavings urgent and faster by the second, her small white teeth biting hard together as she strained desperately in response, the juices of her surrendered young vagina flowing wildly and rivuleting down between the crevice of her buttocks to pool with the tiny, already drying droplets of blood on the cushions below. 
+Goddamn, my son's fucking that hot little pussy good. Mort McDonald grinned proudly as he let the film click through his camera, catching Eddie's hard young cock disappearing between the voluptuously writhing teenager's widespread thighs. An obscene thrill coursed through the father, and a half-cruel smile crossed his face as he wondered if there was some way that he could enter in and get a little of that hot young pussy he was photographing. His mind spun with a hundred different plans as he soaked in the lewd sight of the twin teenage couples fucking almost side by side. He reached down and massaged his bloated cock which was painfully hard and throbbing in the prison of his pants, and he could tell that his underpants were wet with the secretions of his excitement, the pain so excruciating that he was forced to zip down his fly and allow the white cotton of his shorts to bulge out to their full limit. And still he kept his eyes glued to the viewfinder, capturing every erotic second of the lewdly inciting spectacle on celluloid ...
+
+Tamera's feet kicked out again, but this time in pleasure, not pain, a whirlwind of delirious sensations tearing through the girl as half-coherent cries of rising ecstasy tumbled ceaselessly from her open lips and she locked her ankles to his legs and skewered her hot, moist pussy up the full length of the boy's virile young cock. Sweat poured from her, and her fingers raked the pounding cheeks of his buttocks, trying to pull him still deeper. She rolled in heat, and the hard young penis continued its powerful surging motions, her cunt hole stretched wide and becoming accustomed to it now. She let him fuck her as he willed, wanting to experience everything about sex now--especially what she'd heard about the climactic ejaculation when his white hot sperm would shoot up in her and mingle with her own orgasmic secretions.
+
+"Ohhhh, yes, Eddie," she chanted. "Ohhh, ohhhh, ohhh ..."
+
+"Tell me better," he hissed. "Tell me exactly what you want!"
+
+"Oh, Eddie ... what are you doing to me? I never thought it could be so wonderful! Do it! Do it to me!"
+
+"Say it the right way!" he choked impatiently. "Tell me you like me fucking you!"
+
+"OOOOOh God, I ... I like you fucking me!" she whispered but then he levered again and she screamed out passionately: "Ohhh yesss; Fuck me like that! Fuck my hot little cunt!" She didn't care if her girlfriend Nancy and Jason heard her, not any more, not with the crazy potpourri of passion, desire, and lust which ran rampant through her greedily writhing body. She didn't care about anything or anybody--except for Eddie's raging, surging young cock.
+
+"I figured you'd like to get fucked all the time once you had your first taste of it," he gloated over her.
+
+"Oh, yes. You can fuck me, fuck me ... Eddie you can fuck me any time you want. Ohhh, this is so wonderful." She was willing to say anything so that he wouldn't stop the magnificent strokings of his hardened cock into her newly awakened vagina. She was shocked to hear what her own traitorous lips were saying, but the only thing that mattered for her desire-maddened mind and body was to be fucked ... to be fucked and cum, to reach that apex of ecstasy rising deep within her belly and loins.
+
+"That's my hot little bitch." Eddie crowed, and he surged forward still harder, enveloping her entire mind and body in pressing lusts of the flesh. She turned her face to one side so she could suck in the hot air her aching lungs required, panting with sexual frenzy, catching in her fevered gaze the thick, pummeling cock of Jason as it fused with her girlfriend Nancy's hungrily nibbling cunt, sinking far into her open vaginal lips as his balls bounced with a flat, rhythmic sound off of her nakedly squirming buttocks. And the lascivious sight only spurred Tamera on, for she felt a new kinship with her girlfriend and knew now what had made the difference between her and Nancy before, and what a fool she'd been not to have allowed the bridge of a boy's cock to cross the chasm between being a child and a woman.
+
+"Fuck ... fuck me ..." she moaned. "Cum ... Cum in me, Eddie ..."
+
+"I will. I will." Eddie groaned in reply. "Fuck back harder, baby. I'm almost there. Fuck harder."
+
+Tamera obeyed mindlessly, for she was approaching orgasm as well, and her sweat-drenched body was more animal than human, twisting and contorting crazily under the boy's wildly driving penis as she spread her legs and pulled them back, bending them at the knees so that she could buck up against the battering force of his iron-like cock harder and deeper. Her eyes whirled from Nancy and Jason back to the obscene movie, and she felt just as close to the unknown woman as she was to her girlfriend, knowing as Eddie fucked into her how that woman must feel with the heaving cock of the German Shepherd sliding into her from behind. The woman was a quivering mass of sweating, deranged flesh that begged for more subjugation on the bed, reveling in the ultimate humiliation of being screwed half to death by this panting beast before a movie camera. Tamera watched in wicked fascination, feeling Eddie growing harder up inside her and nearing her climax as the woman churned in her beginning throes of orgasm. The animal humped eagerly into her desperately waving buttocks, and then the woman rammed backwards, her mouth open in a soundless scream, and the dog's cock started to spit its heated animal sperm in hard thin jets deep into her clasping cunt. Tamera watched wide-eyed as the woman's smoothly rounded buttocks contracted uncontrollably, and thick white liquid seeped from the lips of her cunt squeezing the animal's prick. Thin trails of the sticky cum ran down the ivory columns of her legs, glistening on her backsides and thighs, and then she pitched forward on her face, the rapidly deflating dog cock slipping out from her pink, semen-drenched passage with slithering liquid finality. The dog stood over the unconscious woman wagging its tail in obvious appreciation, and in a last act of obscenity dropped its head to her openly spread cunt and lapped up its own semen which matted the curls of her pubic hair. It gulped greedily, its muzzle gently cleaning her ravished vagina and anus ...
+
+Jesus, look at them go, McDonald thought in lascivious fascination as he watched the lithely beautiful girls racing toward their own orgasms beneath the wildly fucking young boys. Look at those hot little teenage bitches go--especially that one my son is balling! His fingers continued to caress the stiffened cock inside his shorts until at last he yanked the material aside and, like a steel spring, his cock shot free. He kept his eyes to the camera, but his fingers continued to stroke the burning cock and he could feel the rising of his cum in the base of his testicles. His whole fist wrapped around the hard pole of flesh, and he furiously pumped the rigid skin in time to the double fuckings his--and the camera's--all-recording eyes ...
+
+"Cum ... Cum ..." Tamera panted, her body ready to explode.
+
+As if in answer, Jason on the other couch screamed out: "I'm there! Ohhh, shit, Nancy! Here it comes!" A low banshee wail erupted from Nancy's lips and echoed through the rumpus room as their two bodies slapped fleshily together. Her nostrils flared as she pulled back her thighs until the whole of her pink, cock-filled vaginal slit was presented to Jason to batter and crush, while her stomach and breasts jerked spasmodically against his belly and chest. She held her breath, only to expel it a moment later as if she had been hit in the gut, and her body collapsed limply onto the cushions, her hungrily quivering cunt still locked tightly around Jason's surging cock. All of her fevered climax had been caught by McDonald's lewd camera, and he beat off still harder at the carnal sight of the young boy's heated young cum spurting from between the girl's hotly pulsing thighs. Shit ... shit ... now for my son and that other bitch to cum ... Shit, this is too much to take.
+
+And then Tamera sensed the muscles of Eddie's abdomen tighten against her flesh and she braced herself. Her first male cum. The first time a boy had emptied his balls into her belly. She knew in an illogical flash of thought that it would not be her last time ... and then Eddie's penis expanded and she could feel that the whole tube which ran beneath the underside of his penis was bulging with white hot fluid. He moaned and hissed and then thick semen splashed deep inside her belly, causing her cuntal walls to pulse in time to the rhythmically throbbing spurts, and she shivered and blindly reacted.
+
+"Oh, Eddie ... oh, fill my belly ... Ohhhhhh." Then her cries were abruptly cut off as she arched her back and clenched her greedy young cunt-lips hungrily at his cock as it erupted deep up inside her pussy, and her own orgasmic juices flowed with his sperm and overflowed her eagerly milking channel, running down over her thighs and buttocks. She felt completely void of all normal emotions as the paralyzing orgasm covered her like a warm blanket, deadening her nerves and bones until she couldn't feel anything but one huge miraculous joy. Her legs unwound from around him and dropped lifeless to his sides after her convulsive spasms had ceased, and Eddie's cock trickled out the remainder of his cum as she sighed dreamily, lost in the newly discovered world of sensuality. She could never return to her naive, virgin ways; but she had to admit that she didn't miss the physical proof of innocence, not now, not after she'd traded it for a better, more enriching life ...
+
+Mort McDonald was entranced with every instant of his son's and the girl's climaxes, with seeing Eddie's thin white semen seep from between her young, taut buttocks as they shuddered and jerked in tiny waves of slowly dying excitement. He felt as if his own penis was buried in that girl's tender young cunt, its bulbous head sliding to the back of the warm throbbing tightness of her wet, hair-fringed ring of flesh, and then his prick suddenly shot out thin, quick streams of cum as his imagination and his hand combined to allow him to enjoy the fiery sensations of climax. His pumping cock spewed heavy droplets upon the door, splattering against it and then rolling down in long, slow trails ... In his mind, McDonald was shooting far into the softly flesh of that blonde-pussied teenager his son was enjoying. The wild ache in his loins eased momentarily, as McDonald choked back a gasping sob and fell to the floor, hardly able to hold onto the camera.
+
+But not before he had thought of a devilish scheme to get his way! Yes! And it would work well, if he knew his son as well as he thought he did ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+The next day proved as hot and muggily uncomfortable as the previous one. Evening brought little relief.
+
+Carla West walked up and down the living room in nervous agitation. The doctor hadn't been able to find a thing wrong with her, and had had the nerve to tell her it was her imagination. Last time she'd go there, by God ... The gall of that old quack! And she'd been home now for hours, and no sign of Tamera. Where was that girl anyway? She'd promised to stay home today, had promised to come home early last night, in fact--and what had happened? She'd come home at such a late hour Carla hadn't even heard her, and she'd been sleeping like a log when Carla had to go to that stupid doctor, and now she was gone, not even leaving a note or anything. The young mother held a glass of brandy in her hand, sipping it absently as she fumed, and finally in a huff of disappointment and disgust, she slumped down in an easy chair, feeling lost and morose. Her eyes blurred slightly with tears, and she brushed them away with the back of her hand.
+
+Get a hold of yourself, she admonished. You're only feeling sorry for yourself, just like the doctor said, and that's no good. Do something. Read a book or turn on the television. But Carla didn't feel like either one. Take a walk ... But she just didn't feel like going out. Well, do something! So she finished her drink and poured herself another.
+
+Crickets sawed a mournful dirge outside, and the greyness of a day gone by settled over the house. Carla sipped, liking the dull shadows, for it matched her mood. But she knew that this was no good. Her breathing was loud in her ears, loud in the room, and something had to be done before she cracked. She'd cut out the drinking and save herself for some attractive man who'd replace her lost Arnold, and she'd marry him. She needed a man, and Lord knew Tamera needed a father to make a normal home and supply the necessary love and understanding an adolescent required. And the direction and guidance so that she wouldn't make foolish mistakes that could kill her or ruin her life.
+
+Tomorrow, she'd start, Carla promised herself. Tomorrow she'd have a real motherly chat with Tamera and tell her that things were going to be different from now on, and that maybe her mother wasn't such a bad gal after all, and that she loved her daughter very, very much. She'd--
+
+The doorbell interrupted her reverie, and Carla almost dropped the brandy from the surprise. "Who ... who's there?"
+
+"Mrs. West?" a husky, deep voice came through the door. "I'm Mr. McDonald. Eddie's father. I'd like to speak to you, if I may."
+
+"Of course." Carla hurried to the door, opened it to let Mr. McDonald in. He was tall, almost as tall as Arnold, and older but in a distinguished way. He was dressed casually in a lime green polo shirt and matching slacks, loafers on his feet. He smiled at her, his mustache curling up in a friendly manner.
+
+"What ... what is it? Is Tamera all right? I mean--"
+
+"Oh, yes," McDonald said with a chuckle. "Don't worry about the kids. I think they're at one of their friend's house, swimming or something." He waited as Carla shut the door and ushered him into the living room. "Fine place you have here, Mrs. West. Fine place." And a fine hunk of woman, too, he thought to himself. His penis lurched in his pants as he eyed the lovely young mother of the girl his son had screwed silly last night with appreciative glances; just the sight of her, in her brief shorts and a man-type shirt that was tied beneath her large, firm breasts with a knot, leaving the satiny tanned belly exposed below made him want to tear off his clothes and thrust his cock up between her smooth, satin-like thighs without a moment's hesitation. But he knew that this was not the moment, that before the physical conquest of her obviously proud flesh had to come a stage of mental submission, a lessening of the barriers a stranger automatically erects towards another, but when the spirit of softness and acceptance had been reached ...
+
+"Well, what can I do for you, Mr. McDonald?"
+
+"Mort, please," he said humbly.
+
+"But I hardly think that--"
+
+"Well, you see, that's why I'm here, Mrs. West. Or ... can I call you Carla?" The question was rhetorical; McDonald hurried on with his talk. "You see, my son and your daughter have become friendly, quite friendly in fact, and I thought that under the circumstances it would be nice if the parents at least were acquainted. Tamera's a fine girl, Carla, one you should be proud of, and I don't think that Eddie has ever been out with a nicer girl in all of his dating years."
+
+"Why, that's--"
+
+"I can certainly see where her charm and beauty comes from." McDonald interrupted her and continued. "She is certainly like her mother.
+
+"Oh, Mr--I mean, Mort," Carla said, brightening from the compliment. She patted her hair, feeling a little flustered. "Why, why thank you, that was very kind to say."
+
+"I mean it, Carla." He smiled with a faint touch of the Clark Gable look to him, Carla thought. And his voice was so warm and mellow, fitting his very respectable character. And he was so good looking for an older man ... McDonald pressed on his sugary attack. "I can't imagine why some lucky man hasn't snapped you up long ago. I heard about the tragic loss of your husband from Tamera, and naturally I know how you feel." He looked properly saddened at her, and she nodded her head, a pang of memory about Arnold momentarily intruding. "Have you spoken much to Eddie?" he asked.
+
+"Why, no," Carla said, "After all, Tamera's only been out with him twice. Three times, counting today." At least she knew where she was; well, she didn't have to worry, she guessed, not if Eddie had such a nice father ...
+
+"Then you don't know much about us McDonalds," he said.
+
+"Not a thing, I'm afraid."
+
+"Exactly why I came," he said, beaming. Perfect--perfect ... Now to add one more big lie to all the others I've been spreading, so far. "You see, Carla, I'm like you. Alone. I'm a widower."
+
+"Oh, Mort how sad."
+
+He sighed painfully, thinking of the fictitious death of his wife--and hoping that Agnes would kick the bucket in reality. "Yes, I've raised Eddie alone for three years now. Cancer."
+
+"How terrible." Some of her resistance melted as she looked at his sad, handsome face, and she said: "Would you like a drink?"
+
+"That would be very kind, Carla. Whatever you're having."
+
+"Brandy over brandy," Carla said lightly, and went to fetch another glass. McDonald sat down, drumming his fingers along the back of the chair, gloating to himself. How easy, how absolutely a push-over this young lonely mother was going to be--just like Eddie had hinted she'd be when they'd talked this morning. Like daughter, like mother, all right, and Eddie thought the idea of using the pictures was fantastic, even helped develop them before coming over to take the little girl away for the day. Yeah, McDonald knew that Eddie was probably banging away on the kid just like he was going to fuck her mother in a little while. Well, all of the soft soap would soon be over; he'd gotten in and an invitation to have a drink--now to make sure that the one drink turned into quite a few ...
+
+Carla returned and together they sat and talked, McDonald telling a fabric of lies about his life as a widower. There was a gradual relaxation of Carla's natural defenses as she empathized with his plight, her own mind matching and dovetailing what he was telling her with her own sad loss of Arnold. She told him some about her marriage and the death of her husband, and that weakened her still more; she was putty in the hands of such a skilled manipulator, for inexorably he channeled the discussion to the intimate points of love and married life, sensing as he went the subtle mood changes, knowing when to retreat and advance, just as he could sense that he would eventually reach the moment when he'd produce a packet of pictures that would unlock the long too rusty doors to her pussy.
+
+"I'm so glad you asked me to stay," he purred over the table, "It's so much nicer than sitting around all alone."
+
+"Yes, isn't it?" Carla responded, sipping her brandy. Her mind was slightly confused with the suddenness of his presence in her home and life. She was still a little intimidated by him--so masculine and handsome and magnetic, with some sort of musky pervasiveness which hit her with an animal attraction she hadn't known since Arnold had died. Even now, as they drank and talked in a most respectable and civilized manner, she couldn't help thinking of him in a detached way from the standpoint of a sex partner.
+
+Sex! What a stupid thought! Still, it bothered her, and she had a hard time meeting his frankly brazen gaze, and she felt uneasy in an ethereal fashion, as if she was in danger. Which was a silly bother, for she was safe, and perfectly all right in entertaining him alone in her house; the age when such things were considered naughty was of her own mother's Victorian age, not now. And Mort was the soul of discretion ... but still the air of something wrong, something deliciously frightening clung to her, and she tried to put her finger on exactly what it was and failed.
+
+*   *   *
+
+It had been two hours now, the time simply flying, and while too many drinks had been consumed, nothing else had happened. She shrugged off her apprehensions as she drained her glass again, determining to enjoy this man's company and stop being such a wet blanket, and chalked up the butterflies in her belly as being the result of too much brandy. What the heck, this was better than being alone.
+
+And the hypnotically talking McDonald caught the almost imperceptible relaxing of her reflexes and grinned in satisfaction to himself. This was what he'd been waiting for, had with consummate skill worked towards for the last boring few hours--and it was just about time to strike. He said suavely: "I could use another refill, Carla. How about you, hmmm?"
+
+"No, not right now, Mort. I better not."
+
+"Oh, come on. There's still a little left in the bottle, may as well kill it off."
+
+"Mort, please. I've had a little too much as it is." Carla's eyes dimmed slightly from the slowly building effect the alcohol was having on her without her realizing it before.
+
+"Carla ..." McDonald's eyes narrowed slightly as he lowered his gaze to the couch momentarily. "I think you had better go for one more. I've been putting it off as long as I could but I've got to get around to the real reason for my visit. And ... I'm afraid it isn't going to be very pleasant for either one of us."
+
+"W-What do you mean, Mort." Carla stuttered, confused momentarily by his sudden serious tone. "Y-You sound as though something were wrong."
+
+"Yes, my dear," he grimaced. "Something is wrong. And it involves the conduct of your daughter and her young girlfriend, Nancy."
+
+"Well for god's sake tell me," the young voluptuous women demanded, lifting her glass automatically for the offered drink. "It can't be so horrible. They're both nice young kids."
+
+"I'm afraid, Carla," McDonald looked straight into her eyes now, "that they're not quite the innocent little things you seem to think they are. I caught them in a very compromising position with my son and a friend of his."
+
+"Oh Mort, surely a little innocent petting isn't going to upset you. After all, this younger generation is a lot more casual in their ways than we were during our time."
+
+"I'm not talking about innocent little petting." His eyes dropped again away from Carla's as though he were having difficulty saying the words. "I'm talking about stripped down naked petting."
+
+"A-About w-what?", the blood drained from the open mouthed young woman and she quickly raised the glass to her lips, draining the contents completely. "I-I'm sorry," she apologized, "I-I needed that."
+
+"It's perfect understandable. I think we both need it." He echoed her feeling by lifting his glass also and emptying it without pause.
+
+Carla's head reeled from the combination of the alcohol and the sudden revelation about Tamara. She just couldn't believe that Mort McDonald was telling the truth. He must be lying, oh god, he must be.
+
+But why, why would he make up such a story. It just didn't seem like him.
+
+"Mort," her tone changed to one of motherly indignation. "I don't believe what you are saying. I've brought Tamera up to be a nice girl and I have no reason to doubt her just because you-- you say so."
+
+"I think you had better have another drink, Carla." McDonald shook his head slowly as though a great weight were on his shoulders. "I-I wanted to spare you this but ... I guess I'll have to show them to you."
+
+"Show me what?" Carla asked hurriedly, a slight catch rising in her throat. "Surely you don't have any proof other than your word."
+
+"I took some pictures," he admitted candidly.
+
+"Y-You what?" the now visibly trembling young mother half shrieked. "Of ... of Tamera and your son."
+
+"Yes, I did," his seriousness changing slowly, almost imperceptibly to a thin lewd grin. "I wanted to make certain the girls didn't cry rape afterwards and get the boys in trouble. Just a little precautionary measure."
+
+"W-Why that's the most despicable thing I've ever heard of," Carla retorted angrily. "I want you to get out of this house immediately, Mr. McDonald, and don't bother coming back again."
+
+She rose from her seat, her face white and her body trembling from the horrible shock it had just received, but she immediately fell back again from the forgotten effects of the large quantity of alcohol she had consumed during the afternoon.
+
+"There, there," McDonald smilingly consoled. "No need to get all upset over the girls making out with the boys a little. As you said yourself, this young generation's way ahead of us."
+
+"Mr. McDonald," the still trembling young woman demanded and at the same time fought vainly against the alcohol daze spreading over her mind. "I asked you to leave!"
+
+Eddie's father's smile slowly faded and an unmistakable coldness flickered into his eyes causing the distraught Carla to freeze momentarily as she sat.
+
+"Not until you see the pictures, every one of them, and get it clear in your mind that my boy wasn't the only one at fault. Your hot-pants'ed little daughter and her girlfriend were fucking, like two turned-on minks."
+
+"P-Please don't use words like that," Carla groaned, knowing that she was helpless to do anything if what he said was true. "I'll look at the pictures, if--if you'll promise to go afterwards."
+
+"No promises, Carla," he smiled again, this time with a slight suggestive leer on his lips. "Let's just play it by ear, shall we?"
+
+She shook her head in abject assent, knowing full well she had absolutely no choice in the matter.
+
+"That's a good girl," McDonald purred, "now get us another bottle and let's fortify ourselves for the pictures we've got to go through, shall we?"
+
+Carla rose obediently to her feet and staggering slightly made her way to the kitchen shelf for another bottle. After she had sat down again and poured them another drink in complete silence, McDonald reached in his pocket and pulled out the small packet of pictures, a triumphant and satisfied little smile curling across his lips.
+
+"Now let's get down to the nitty gritty," he said and moved next to Carla so that his leg pressed tightly into her. She thought momentarily of moving but her liquor-numbed mind passed the thought away immediately. She didn't want him to get angry again and besides she felt herself capable of handling him if he tried to get too fresh with her.
+
+"Here's the first little beauty," she dimly heard McDonald say, his breath heavy with excitement of looking at the dirty pictures with the helpless young mother of his son's hot little girlfriend.
+
+"See, Eddie's just going to ram his cock into her and she's got her legs spread wide open just waiting for it."
+
+"Oh god no!" Carla moaned, clasping her hands over her mouth to keep from screaming as the lewdly spread body of her daughter, Tamera, passed before her eyes. Tears streamed helplessly down her cheeks. She could see the young girl's eyes tightly closed in rising ecstasy as though she were actually wanting it to happen to her.
+
+"And here's where my boy throws it to her." McDonald hissed excitedly. "He really fucks her good."
+
+"Please don't use those words, Mr. McDonald." Carla almost screamed.
+
+It was bad enough having to look at the pictures, but to hear him describe what was happening to her own precious little daughter in such lewd and obscene words sickened her.
+
+"Don't call me, Mr. McDonald again," he snapped at her, "and I'll use any words I want to. If they're fucking, they're fucking and there's no use calling it anything else."
+
+Tamara's mother sobbed helplessly and forced herself to look at the prints. She knew there was no other way out so she might as well get it over with.
+
+"Look at her hot little pussy wrapped around Eddie's cock in this one. Man, you can even see her cunt hairs, that zoom lens worked so well."
+
+"Oh god, Mort, please don't make me go on. Just give me the pictures so I can destroy them and I won't say another word."
+
+"It ain't gonna be that easy, honey, if you know what I mean. I might need a little something to make it worth my while."
+
+"Blackmail!" Carla cried out. "All right, I'll pay you somehow. I ... don't have much, but I'll do it. I have to do it. How much? How much do you want?"
+
+"I don't want money from you, Carla." McDonald chuckled. "No, I think that there's better ways for you to pay the price for your daughter. Much better ways, don't you agree?"
+
+The hapless mother groaned softly, her insides tied in convulsive knots, for she knew exactly what the man across from her had in mind now, knew that he meant her to submit her body to him and work off the debt her child had caused, and the only question was regarding exactly what physical surrender on her part would satisfy him and make him agreeable.
+
+"What ... what do you want me to do?" she asked hesitantly.
+
+"You're a smart young woman, Carla." McDonald stood up, his face beaming with lust, and she saw for the first time the full extent of his excitement and lecherous desire for her--the bulge of his hardened penis stretched the fabric of his pants almost to the breaking point, and a widening stain of his seminal emissions was plainly evident on the front, right where the throbbing head of his cock pressed against it. "I want you, baby," he grinned lewdly. "Watching Eddie and your hot-cunted little daughter fucking last night got me damned hot, and I thought I'd lose my mind just taking those pictures. But not now, my dear; it's going to be my turn, just you and me. And you'll love it."
+
+"You ... you must be insane," she blurted.
+
+McDonald laughed harshly. "We'll see who's insane in just a few moments."
+
+Carla felt her lips twist into a harsh, cynical smile as the galling truth of her position flooded her mind. She was being forced into submitting to this handsome but beastial man in exchange for saving the reputation of her child. She would, for Tamera's sake, for her own life was over and Tamera's was just beginning, and there was nothing that she wouldn't have done to make Tamera's future brighter and freer--even this. She became nauseated as she imagined the lewdly degrading sensation of young Eddie McDonald's father's cock buried deep up inside her defenseless vagina, for she was sure that was what was going to take place. She would love it, he'd said; she knew she would almost die from the humiliation of it all.
+
+McDonald read the symptoms and forced another glass of brandy into her trembling hands. "And tomorrow, you'll get the pictures. All of them, and nobody will be the wiser. Now, drink some more."
+
+She felt the liquor sear her throat as it spilled into her stomach with a warming sensation that slowly began to spread through her chilled blood. The big man was sitting beside her now, and had his intimately pressed arm around her; she could smell the heavy scent of his male excitement and then his hand tightened, his fingers toying with the tender flesh of one large, heaving breast that was hidden beneath the thinness of her blouse.
+
+"You ... you'd better give me another drink," she heard herself say, and then the brandy once more glowed in her belly. Maybe if she drank enough it would be endurable ... Dear God. She must force herself to remember that all this was to save her daughter's future.
+
+"Feeling better, Carla?" McDonald smiled lecherously, removing the glass from her hand and drawing her to him. The tormented young mother found courage from the burning alcohol coursing hotly through her blood stream and pleaded: "Oh, no. Oh; Lord no, not here, Mort." She shuddered, looking around. "If anybody should come ..."
+
+McDonald, aware that little capitulations often help bring the final prize, murmured: "Fair enough. How about your bedroom?"
+
+Still in a half comatose shock of disbelief, she reeled under the impact of his words. He was going to force her to make love on her own marital bed. Where she and Tamera's father, Arnold, had so often and warmly embraced. Mort McDonald couldn't have hit upon a more despicable way of degrading her, truly crushing her slightest mental resistance ... but, closing her mind to the horrible reality of the situation, she arose and allowed McDonald to lead her down the hall to the bedroom of she and her former husband, beyond now, the ability to fight back.
+
+"Now, let's see how you compare with your daughter, baby," McDonald grunted. "Strip off your clothes and get naked."
+
+Her mind tried to formulate thoughts but she struggled against them, wanting only a total blankness to blot out what was being done to her and by her. Obediently she slipped out of her shorts and blouse, then unhooked the thin bra she wore, threw it on top of the other clothes, and after a hesitant, shuddering second, sent her thin, white lacy panties on the same pile. She watched in horrid fascination as McDonald stripped, frozen trance-like in horror as his thick rigidly hard penis stood out from beneath his slight paunch like a heavy, blunt spear at her, and then he grinned lewdly and began stroking his massive shaft back and forth to taunt her.
+
+"Like it, baby? Sure you do. You like cock, I know it." Carla couldn't speak, no sound coming from her fear-constricted throat, and her eyes dropped to his hard, fleshy penis against her will, and she knew that there was no turning back now. This cold, crude man was going to ravish her defenseless body no matter what she did or tried, and she was completely at his mercy. And she was well aware that no mercy was in him to give, only a smoldering, all-consuming lust ...
+
+She stood before him, humiliatingly naked, and she almost lost her balance when she felt the sudden wet contact of his saliva-moistened lips pressing first to the nude flesh of her globular, ivory breasts. Then, soft, blonde pubic hair grazed his checks as he dropped to his knees before her, his breath coming in heavy labored gasps, spreading her pink, moist pussy-lips outward with his thumbs and flicking a lizard-like tongue into the sheath of the softly pulsating split. The beautiful, fear-crazed woman jumped from the electrifying assault on her vaginal area, and falling backwards, her knees buckled against the side of the bed, and she sprawled with a soul-searing moan on the coverlet, flat on her back, her thighs spreading inadvertently wide as she landed.
+
+McDonald pounced on the bed and caught her by her ankles before she could close her legs. She struggled, but it was a one-sided battle, and then she relaxed, offering all of her defenseless hair-fringed cunt to his salacious and gleaming eyes, knowing that she would have to give in eventually, and that there was nothing left now but the submission, her body a helpless toy to be used as lewdly as he wished.
+
+"On ... your knees, baby," McDonald commanded, his licentious excitement aroused beyond belief by the mere sight of her voluptuous naked body. Her milk-white skin with her erotic, pleasure-filled thighs, perfectly formed hips and legs, trembling, begging vaginal lips--never had McDonald seen such perfection in all his life! "Yes! Yes! Get down on your knees!" he husked impatiently.
+
+"Why?" the bitterly humiliated mother moaned. "What ... what are you going to make me do?"
+
+"You're going to suck my cock, Mrs. Highhat. You're going to take my cock in your mouth and lick it till it cums right down that pretty little throat of yours, you hear?"
+
+"No! Oh God, no, I ... can't do that!" Carla cried out pitifully. "It's sick! Degrading! I ... never even did that to my husband! Nooooo!"
+
+McDonald's laugh reverberated gratingly through the tiny bedroom. "You will, my pet ... or else!"
+
+And Carla sobbed out her total capitulation, knowing that he would be true to his word, that if she didn't take his penis in her mouth she'd never get the pictures of her daughter back.
+
+"Wrap those hot lookin' lips around my cock, you fuckin' bitch. And do it now!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Carla felt the weight of Eddie McDonald's father sag the bed as he crawled toward her, felt warm hairy flesh straddle her upper body and settle down on it, and her heart almost stopped beating. Her head flailed from side to side in mute protest and revulsion, and she wanted to scream, to throw the man away from her--but she couldn't. She didn't dare refuse him, not with those lewd, perverted pictures of her daughter hanging in the balance of her decision.
+
+She stared at his penis, which he was extending toward her, huge and blood-red, the tiny hole in its tip seeping seminal fluid, and the yellow light of the bedroom lamp fell across its full expanse, adding to its horrible fascination. The terrified young woman was sickened by the thought of her mouth being used as nothing more than a receptacle for the lewdly waiting sperm of this horrible beast, for she had told the truth in saying that she'd never allowed Arnold to suck her between her thighs or her to kiss his ... she considered the acts as dirty and degrading, defiling the purity of the love making. And yet, to suck McDonald's cock now only accentuated the entrapment he had her in, was a fitting punishment for her humiliation and anguish and complete capitulation. She shuddered--but deep down she knew that she would suck his cock, and suck it just as hard and passionately as she could, until she had those damning photographs safely in her possession, and could destroy the lurid threat to her daughter's future.
+
+"Damnit, baby, I won't tell you again!" McDonald roared with contempt. "Suck my fucking cock, you little whore!" He couldn't wait any longer to take this lust-inciting woman, and he grabbed her harshly, lifting her head with the flat of his palm while with the forefinger and thumb of his other hand, he pinched her nose together so that she had to open her mouth to breathe. He pressed forward, the slick smooth glans hard against her chin, moving upwards to tease wetly along her lips. He thrust his buttocks forward, prodding the softness of her lips, grinningly waiting. She mumbled in terror and revulsion, but he wasn't to be denied. He increased the pressure and little by little her mouth gasped open and his broad, thick cock crushed through the moist lips and into the warm, wet grotto of her mouth. She could feel it slither the full length of her tongue and fill her cheeks completely with its thick, fleshy hardness.
+
+Carla closed her eyes, feeling numb to her agony, and in a trance-like state she felt the pubic hairs at the base of McDonald's cock rub her chin and lips, and then he started teasing his penis in and out of her mouth while his hands held her head in a viselike grip.
+
+"Suck! Suck, baby, suck!" she heard him command harshly, and she did, her lips slowly nibbling subserviently at his thrusting hardness, and she coughed and sputtered until she became accustomed to the alien invasion of her mouth. She tried not to think of what she was allowing to be done to her, but it was impossible not to. His testicles bounced loosely against her chin, and her nostrils filled with the piquancy of his maleness, constant reminders of the subservient position he held her in.
+
+She ran her tongue experimentally around and around the thickness of McDonald's slowly pumping cock, flicking the tip into the tiny open slit at the head of his blunt shaft, feeling it swell and pulsate with excitement. She would show him, she drummed through her brandy-fogged brain. If this is what she had to do to save Tamera, she would show him she could please; he wanted her to suck, then she'd suck ... he called her a whore, then a whore she would be, doing all the tricks a whore can do. Her tortured, drink-hazed mind droned on deliriously, the very haplessness of her situation excusing away some of the weird, masochistic sensations which were beginning to flutter in her belly and loins.
+
+"Stroke my balls!" McDonald rasped down at her lovely, cock-filled face. "Take them, but be gentle. And suck! Suck harder!"
+
+Carla sucked and licked in earnest, and as she did, the lewd words pouring into her ears spurred her on, and a great shudder passed through her as she became enveloped in the exquisite madness of what she was abjectly doing. She cupped his bloated, semen-filled testicles and caressed them tenderly, still sucking demon-like around and around the throbbing cock-head which was sliding in and out of her ovalled, tightly-clasping mouth. She was totally subjugated, and could do nothing to even stop her own flesh from tingling in unwanted forbiddenness. The saliva in her mouth grew and grew, becoming slightly sticky from the small emission of lubricating fluid which seeped from the small hole she bathed with the tip of her tongue, and in response, McDonald writhed and strained over her, his long, sensuous fingers curling tightly in her blonde hair, using her mouth now as if it was another cunt. She could feel his penis stretch and expand until there wasn't any more room, and the repulsion of before gave way to the sickening realization that she was strangely beginning to enjoy it.
+
+The foaming passions which had been released from the self-enforced bondage of her husband's memory flowed through her blood and nerves like a giant holocaust--or a savage invasion of barbarians, ruining all which lay before them. Her mind reeled from the electric touch of her tongue on McDonald's cock and the pungent, not unpleasant taste of his male secretions, and she massaged the soft, resilient skin of his testicles with one hand while crooning mindlessly in rhythmic suckings, twirling her soft tongue maddeningly over and under. She opened her mouth wider in unconscious desire for more of his wonderful penis to be slid inside her butter-soft mouth, and she moved back and forth in a lewd mock of the coital beat, causing McDonald to cry out in pure, unexpected pleasure.
+
+She was unable to stop the mounting spiral of her own passions now, and the young mother's widely stretched lips slavered unashamedly, her hips grinding behind her in hungry desire, soft mewling sounds of animal passion escaping from around the thick cock embedded in her mouth. She was enjoying this deeply, her brain made her realize, and she was becoming a partner in it, participating rather than resisting. She thought fleetingly of her husband, but Arnold's face withered and faded like smoke waved away by a hand as the torrent of her long denied sexual desires billowed through her. Sweat rolled over her body in thick rivulets, rolling down from her forehead to her tightly locked mouth to mingle obscenely with the juices of her saliva and his thin, excited secretions, so that McDonald's naked testicles, slamming hard against her chin on every forward thrust, slapped with a wet, sharp smack of flesh against flesh that seemed to fill the room with their loudness each and every time.
+
+The tingling heat in her cunt became too much for Carla to bear, and she moved her left hand down under her, leaving her right hand bent at the elbow for support, her hand still softly squeezing the throbbing balls which hung and swung beneath his cock. She moved her left hand across her rippling belly and to her now wet, moistly alive cunt, and slipped her fingers through the curly soft pubic hair, parting the thin, silken strands so she could rub the tiny, excitedly rising bud of her clitoris. Faster and faster she manipulated the tiny, quivering tip, feeling the rising storm of her excitement ... and then she slipped her fingers into her hungry, insatiably aroused vaginal hole, and her body was engulfed with fire as she strove wildly for her own release.
+
+She sucked to satisfy ... to satisfy both of them now, not just the evil man abusing her. Her head bobbed up and around his lust hardened cock like a starving child, the masochistic joy of being used like a dirty slut permeating her whole body, and she groaned soulfully around her tightly locked lips, knowing that at any second, he was going to pump his lewd sperm into her mouth until it ran from the edges of her lips in sticky white trails of blissful sensation.
+
+Then, spontaneously, a deep curse erupted from McDonald's throat, and he locked his hands hard around the back of her head, ramming his cock into her mouth and sensing her wildly sucking lips drawing his desire-heated cum voraciously from his nearly exploding balls. His cock-head erupted forth with sudden violence, flooding her mouth and throat with the delicious pungent liquid in a manner she'd never dreamed about, her cheeks bloating as she swallowed the gushes excitedly, clasping her lips even more tightly around his spurting penis so she wouldn't lose a single, wonderful drop of his hotly flooding sperm. It dribbled from the corners of her mouth, down her chin, and she lashed out her tongue in a sweeping, snake-like motion to swipe the thin, viscous fluid hungrily back into her mouth. In the semidarkness, McDonald could see her mouth and throat work as she willingly took everything he was pouring into her, and his face crumpled and wrinkled from the climactic pressure, his breath ragged as if knocked from him.
+
+She wouldn't let go, her lips still nibbling, her cheeks still hollowing as she continued to suck insanely on his rapidly deflating cock, wailing as she did so, the sound of her fingers in her own pussy a rhythmically slapping sound of tormented frustration. She was seconds away from her own orgasm ... and she was still wild, an unleashed animal gone mad from all the years of her forced celibacy.
+
+"Nooooo!" she sobbed. "Please, more! Wait for me!" as he fell back from her, his limp, now lifeless penis popping wetly from her mouth.
+
+She rolled over, kicking her legs wide in the air, her own hands manipulating ineffectually the thin, hair-lined slit between her thighs. She ground her fingers into the splayed cuntal channel, trying to reach the impossible depths that were so near, yet so far away.
+
+McDonald panted, gasping for breath, greedily viewing the gasping, whimpering young woman, his face flushed and his eyes leering. His cock jerked--it had just cum, but damned if that lewd, erotic sight before him didn't stir his blood anew! He'd never known such utter depravity, such total surrender to the desires of the flesh! It was enough to make an eunuch get a hard-on, by Christ! He fingered his penis, finding that it was growing into a straight, hard, throbbing ram-rod again, just as if he'd not had sex in days, and with a cry of delight, he levered her unresisting legs up off the bed in a wide arc, pressing them harshly back against her breasts. Her tortured body was bent back double, the pain of her strained muscles almost unbearable. The glistening, flattened plane of her crotch was presented like a bound maiden in sacrificial offering, and he poised over her in a push-up position, his hands holding her ankles, his thick, rejuvenated cock aimed straight at her helpless, upturned vagina.
+
+"Yes! Oh, yes, God, yes!" Carla moaned.
+
+"I'm going to fuck you shitless now, Mrs. West!" he spat down at her. "Ram it right to your hot looking tits!"
+
+Carla shuddered, torn between the hot desire scorching her still hungrily fevered cunt, and the twinge of shame and humiliation that flickered through her liquor confused mind. She rolled her head from side to side, tears of frustration rolling down her checks, the fire licking through her long liquid pussy spurred on by her sheer helplessness and the obscene position in which she was being held. Through glazed, heavy-lidded eyes she looked up at the lewdly grinning nakedness of McDonald, and then down at his rigid penis grazing the blood-swollen, wet lips of her eagerly expectant cunt. Unfulfilled lust raged out of control in her pulsing flesh, and nothing else suddenly mattered!
+
+"Fuck me! You bastard! Go ahead and ram your cock just as far and as hard as you can! Go on! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
+
+McDonald needed no further encouragement. His heavy body dropped down on her twisting form like a sack of cement, and his thick pole plunged into her waiting cunt hole like a battering log, pushing the unresisting moist folds of flesh in rippling waves before its cruel, searching head.
+
+"Ahhhhh!" Carla screamed. "Ahhhhh, yeeeessssss!"
+
+Carla cried out at the brutal impalement, surprised by its thickness. But it was only momentary, the greedy moist walls gripping his hardened flesh, slithering up wetly to devour its length to the hilt, and she groaned in relief at the filling of her wide stretched vaginal passage as he began a heavy, deep thrusting into her now voluntarily grinding cunt. Her head rolled wildly from side to side, her mouth opened in wild abandoned ecstasy, and her orgasm didn't take long to explode within her, for she had been so close before. McDonald's expanding penis fucking up into her like a jack-hammer set her off like a roman candle.
+
+"I-I'm cummminggg! Oh God, I'm cuuuming!" Her voice was shrill with passion. "Ahhhhhggggggg!" Her hands closed greedily behind his driving buttocks, pulling him in maniacal frenzy deeper into her wide spread crotch, and her cum juice flowed wetly out around his still driving cock, flowing down the crevice of her buttocks and wetly flooding his balls as they rubbed rhythmically against her tight, puckered anus.
+
+Spurred on by her twisting body, McDonald fucked harder into her, forcing her tortured legs farther and farther back over her head, fucking into her like a pile-driving machine out of control. Bright flashes filled the room as Carla grunted out her climax, and she could feel the hot waves of his sperm spurt deep up into her dilating womb, and her head whirled in depraved sensuality as the hot, powerful spurts surged wildly into her, filling her to the bursting point with its sticky whiteness. The hot, wet walls of her vagina clasped and unclasped desperately, milking at the jerking organ like a sucking, starving mouth.
+
+The young mother's firm, sweat-drenched body was drained of everything, her limbs collapsed loosely on the bed as McDonald's grip on her legs was released. She lay spread-eagled as she felt the heavy weight lift from her and the cool rush of air over her sweat-soaked form. Then McDonald spoke in the distance as she floated on her cloud of release.
+
+"You're not dead yet, Mrs. West," came the lewd voice, "and the night's still young. Give me a few minutes to rest, and then we'll see what other games we can play."
+
+Carla shuddered, but in a deliciously tingling way. Yes, she wanted him again and again ... and no longer did she want to continue the worship of the dead. Her husband was buried at last, replaced by a love of sexual gratification. Yes, she wanted to be fucked again, and to hell with if it meant getting the pictures back or not.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+The next morning arrived all too soon for Tamera.
+
+Her mother leaving the house woke her with a start. As the front door slammed, and the sound reverberated through her skull in a half-jointed way, and it was with difficulty that she remembered that her mother had an early appointment with the doctor; she couldn't recall what was the matter this time, for the ailments seemed to blend into one another to form one long plea for attention.
+
+Tamera lay still for a time, listening to the strangely silent house, and the softness of her drowsiness was slow to dissipate, like a fog on a cold, wet morning. She moved at last, only to feel excruciating pain. "Ohhh," she groaned aloud. "What ... what's wrong with me?" Her head was like a block of molten lead, and her muscles were tied into spasming knots of twitching torment, but then the pain would begin to lessen as she once more lay quiet. She had a hard time collecting her distorted thoughts, putting into order what had happened to her to cause this horrid condition ...
+
+The drinking, the marijuana ... the capitulation of her aroused body to the mouth and hands and penis of Eddie McDonald ... the obscene motion picture of the woman and the dog ... Eddie and Jason naked, Nancy naked, herself naked ... the plunging cock of Eddie's insatiable loins grinding deep around into her feverish, wide-splayed vagina ... a vagina that up until that moment had been completely virginal.
+
+The total impact of what had happened to her hit hard, and the traces of her sluggishness vanished. She shot upright, ignoring the spasming pain of her hangover, impervious to anything save the realization of her previous night's activities. "My God. No." Questions began to run through her head, spearing through the soft cotton that her mind seemed to be swaddled in, and she stumbled from the bed and lurched against the dresser, staring with stricken eyes into the mirror. "Oh, no," she moaned again thickly. "It must have been a dream ..."
+
+Yet heavy lines marred the teenager's fresh, youthful face, and her eyes were sunk deeply in their black-rimmed sockets as though she'd aged to her mother's years overnight. She looked down at her naked body, nude and pink with sleep, and saw the masses of burnished marks and rose-colored bruises around her taut breasts and inner thighs. Her rich, full red-nippled breasts were nearly raw, and light exploration of her pubic area with tentative fingerings proved to be exceedingly painful, and though she tried to feel between her blonde pubic curls and to the swollen inflamed lips of her well-fucked cunt, she couldn't. She had to grip the edge of the dresser from the sharp ache which lanced from her pussy up through her belly.
+
+"Oh God, oh God," she mewled abjectly, and then forcing back tears of mortification, she backed to the bed and fell upon its warm covers. It had happened. She'd been drugged and then fucked to within an inch of her life ... not once, but many times over the balance of the evening, and when her eyes hadn't been shut with the ecstasy of the moment, she'd been staring greedily at her girl-friend being fucked by the other boy, Jason.
+
+Oh God, Nancy! Her own girlfriend! She had known exactly what would take place, and that Tamera was a virgin ... she'd done it on purpose! Oh, how she hated Nancy! She'd never speak to her again as long as she lived! She was ruined by her! And then, as the first heat of her insensible rage passed, another moan came to the girl's lips as she realized that she herself had been drawn into the ravishment by her lewd arousal at the movie of that voluptuous woman being fucked by the dog. She'd been repulsed at first, but then had watched with fascination, her own unleashed passion permitting Eddie to take possession of her helplessly aroused body. She was no better than Nancy or the boys, only newer at the games, for hadn't her own flesh bucked and twisted in its lustful search for fulfillment beneath her attacker? And hadn't she demanded insatiably that Eddie McDonald fuck her again and again, even after the movie was over and the lights had been turned on? Yes, she had ... she'd lain on the couch as naked and unashamed as Nancy, Eddie's cum still wetting her flesh and hair, and she'd cried out for him to come and fuck her ...
+
+Tamera squeezed her eyes shut as the erotic recollections flooded through her ... she felt so alone now, so helpless and alone. She couldn't go to her mother, for such a confession would kill her for sure, and she'd be branded the little whore that she rightfully was, and her mother would turn away in disgust, never love her again. Even though she was alone and without hope, she was thankful that this one morning her mother wasn't there to see her as she looked, battered and torn and miserable.
+
+Her dream of being married in white, of a soft double bed in which her one true husband would tenderly teach her about sex was gone like the belief in Santa Claus. Eddie's white male sperm is still lying deep in my stomach, she thought, looking down at herself once again, trying to feel the overwhelming sordidness and dirty anguish she believed should be part of her loss of virginity and dignity. But the more her mind dwelled on last night, the more she kept thinking about Eddie teasing into her tender young pussy with his lust-hard penis, her breasts swollen and hurting from his trembling hands, and the way she'd willingly allowed him to do it to her over and over, the more she had to admit now that she wasn't entirely sick of soul. There were the agonies of having to come to terms with herself in relation to her long-standing morals, but for all of the warnings and dire prophesies she'd been weaned on since birth, she had to concede in all honesty that she was still the same basic person she was before. Not at ease with herself, the way Nancy would be this morning--but then Nancy was more experienced in letting guys fuck her--the way she'd allowed Jason to take her panties down and fuck her right off the bat last night had left an indelible imprint on Tamera's mind.
+
+The fact that she wasn't as grief-stricken as she assumed she should be, upset the young girl almost as much as what had happened. How could she lie here now and admit she'd liked it? But she had! She'd liked it plenty, and she must be some kind of pervert or juvenile delinquent for having not true shame or guilt, but only an emptiness in her belly which was crying out for more. Her body had not only betrayed her, but was forcing her to want still more, and she sobbed helplessly with guilt.
+
+In an hour or so Eddie would be by to pick her up--that she was certain had been agreed upon last night--and she would have to make herself presentable. She rose again and padded naked to the bathroom like a robot, averting her puffed eyes from the soiled clothing she'd dumped in a pile when she'd undressed for bed. He'd be here, and then they'd go somewhere; she had a sickening feeling that neither he nor her body would allow her to say no to him. She couldn't refuse him when he came to the door of her house, or when his virile young cock was once more pressed hotly to the mouth of her cunt ... and that was all there was to it.
+
+*   *   *
+
+Tamera sat in the front seat of Eddie's Ford while Eddie drove, the radio blaring out a new hit being broadcast by the local rock station. He bobbed his head in tune to it, and Tamera watched him with excited interest. All of her doubts had vanished when she'd climbed in beside him earlier, seeing his grin, and her pulse had quickened on the spot. She wasn't sorry that he'd fucked her--not sorry at all now, and she wanted his penis to fuck her again. And Eddie had been so nice, talking about all sorts of things as they drove through the town. Yeah, she was part of it now, really in the groove, and no longer a little baby. God, this was really living!
+
+"Hey, baby," he said. "Instead of my place, how about us going over to Jason's? He's got this pool, see, and we can keep cool swimming and stuff. What do you say?"
+
+"Gee, it sounds great, only ..." She licked her lips.
+
+"Only what?"
+
+"Only I didn't bring a bathing suit. I mean, if you'd told me, I could have grabbed my bikini before I left my house, but I didn't, and I'm not planning to go in skinny-dipping today."
+
+Eddie laughed good-naturedly. "Nobody expects you to, baby. But I didn't bring one, either. I plan to wear my underpants. What the hell, they're larger than my swimming trunks, and just as private." He shrugged. "Jason's parents won't be home, so it'll be just us--and after last night, it's sort of hard to be modest about what we look like, right?"
+
+Tamera blushed crimson, shifting uncomfortably in her seat. No she had to admit, even though it caused her embarrassment to do so. She wasn't used to this kind of living yet, not all of it. But she remembered telling her mother yesterday that her bra and panties covered her more than her bikini did--and if Eddie was going in in his underpants, then she supposed she could and it certainly was a hot day! She felt a silly tingling in her thighs at the risqueness of swimming in her underthings, and a little anticipatory shiver went up her spine at the thought of being so naughty in front of the boys. And if Nancy was in her bra and panties, it would be all right, she figured ...
+
+The home of Jason's parents was near the crest of a sloping, eucalyptus-bordered drive. It was constructed of heavy wood, with lots of glass and a flag-stone facade, with a yard of bottlebrush and joshua trees. The heady scent of Burmese honeysuckle which grew abundantly over the arbored porch filled the warm, balmy air as Eddie stopped in the driveway. No sooner had he stopped the engine than Jason walked around the rear of the house on a crushed shell path, and he was wearing a pair of tight yellow trunks, his large, hefty body glistening with a recent application of sun-tan oil.
+
+Looking at Jason, Tamera felt a small, reflexive shudder as she thought of him naked and aroused, as he had been last night, and the way he'd fucked her girl-friend on the couch beside them. She watched him as he approached the car, the strong muscles rippling along his thighs and chest, the hard, bas-relief outline of his cock straining the thin material of the trunks. She averted her eyes, embarrassed slightly.
+
+"Hey, good of you two to come," Jason said, smiling. "Come on around to the pool."
+
+"Where's Nancy?" Tamera asked as she walked beside Eddie.
+
+"She wasn't sure she could make it, today," Jason said. "Something about helping her mother around the house." He grinned at Tamera. "Just us three for awhile. Think you're girl enough for two boys?"
+
+"Only for one," she said quickly, hugging Eddie's arm. "I'm saving all my loving for Eddie." But Jason's casual words had chilled her slightly, and she wished that Nancy had been here, or that she would soon be along.
+
+Around the path, there was a large patio fronting a green-tiled, square-shaped swimming pool with clear, still water. Three tall trees shaded it and the patio, and the back yard was enclosed with tall fencing, blocking any neighbor's view of the yard. The patio contained several chairs and chaise lounges, and two white tables with barber-striped beach umbrellas over them.
+
+"Now, why don't you two change, or at least get down to whatever you're planning to swim in," Jason said, "and I'll stir up some beer." He indicated an archway leading into the interior of the house proper. "Tamera, if you feel prudish, there's the guest room in there. What about you, Eddie?"
+
+"Here's as good as anywhere," Eddie said, and he unbuckled his pants, sliding them down casually over his legs and feet. Tamera went into the house, finding the guest room and the bath, feeling that prudish or no, she just couldn't strip down out there in front of them, and last night be damned. She undressed, folding her clothes carefully, and looked down at her ready-made two-piece bathing suit. It fit her snugly, accentuating the firm, generous hills and valleys of her tanned young body, and she felt painfully vulnerable--as if somehow this was more wanton than being naked and fucking while it had been dark last night. But she decided that it wouldn't be right to constantly worry about being partially undressed and taking a deep breath, she returned to the patio.
+
+Jason looked at her with critical appreciation, at her smooth, taut stomach and fine high breasts that were barely concealed in the narrow strip of her brassiere cups, and at the bottom section, her white, thin panties outlining her tight, slightly protruding pubic mound, revealing her full, rich thighs and tucking under her buttocks, leaving the brown curve of her hips almost totally nude. He emitted a long, low, wolf whistle. "Well aren't you something, baby!"
+
+She blushed under his frank examination. "Th-thank you, Jason," she replied in a flattering tone. "So's Nancy in a suit like this, you know."
+
+"I know," he leered suggestively. "But I've already tried her on for size."
+
+"Yeah," Eddie said. "Can I pick them, or can I pick them?"
+
+"You certainly can pick 'em, man!" Jason agreed ardently, the undeniable tone of his interest painfully apparent to Tamera. "Here's a beer for you, baby," he said, handing her a frosty bottle. "And one for you, Eddie." He laughed and sat down in one of the webbed chairs. "Drink hearty, for there's plenty more where that came from. Your refrigerator was out of beer, Eddie, but mine isn't!"
+
+Tamera tasted hers responsively. The beer was tart and refreshing, and she found that it really hit the spot, with the sun beating down as it was. They grouped around the table in their chairs and talked, Tamera still ill at ease, the boys mainly discussing cars and other girls between themselves. Eddie winked at Tamera a few times, and Jason got up to get another round of beer. The beer began to take its toll--Tamera hadn't even had breakfast--and she experienced a general loosening of her body, the tenseness leaving her and relaxation setting in. Some of her mental caution disappeared, and slowly she found herself entering in more with the talking and joking. She finished her third bottle, and Jason quickly handed her another.
+
+She giggled, looking at Eddie as she thanked Jason, and she saw that her boy-friend's face was slightly flushed, and she figured that he, too, was beginning to feel the effects of the beer. But she didn't care, for she was now enjoying herself, feeling giddy and light-hearted, almost carefree. Tamera was no longer sorry about coming, not in the slightest, and Jason wasn't half as bad as she'd thought he'd been acting toward her, and Eddie was still handsome, urbane, and she liked him more and more.
+
+Jason wiped a hand across his perspiring forehead. "Whew! It's getting hotter, or is it just me?"
+
+Eddie grinned. "A little of both. Why don't we go for a swim?"
+
+"Good idea--" Jason stood, stretching, waited for Tamera and Eddie--and then the three of them ran squealing and laughing to the pool and tumbled in, creating one large splash. They dove and swam, splashing water at one another and ducking heads, howling and giggling, and generally carrying on like water-rats. The day passed quickly, a combination of drinking, swimming, and sunning on the tile rim, and whatever thought Tamera might have had about the prudence of being in water-soaked, almost transparent panties and bra was forgotten. She even liked being so daring, and consciously strutted, pushing her breasts forward, knowing that her nipples could be seen through the material, and that her vaginal lips were contoured provocatively. Eddie's shorts kept slipping, and a couple of times, she'd caught glimpses of his pubic hair, and his penis and testicles were exposed blatantly in the material, making her tingle with sexual excitement and desire ...
+
+Finally the evening came, and a cooling breeze started somewhere, wafting over the patio and pool. They had one last beer, and then Jason said: "Well, what say we move the party indoors for something to eat and leave the doors open."
+
+"All right," Eddie said. He rubbed his arms.
+
+"I've got a few goosebumps after all that water and hot sun."
+
+Tamera looked at herself critically. "Gee, I'm still soaking wet. I shouldn't go in the house, make marks on your rugs and things. Besides, I can't go home like this."
+
+"Well, go take them off," Eddie said.
+
+"Eddie!"
+
+Jason laughed. "He means use the guest room, Tamera, right?"
+
+"Sure. Jason can give you a towel or something, and a few minutes out here will dry your bra and panties, and then you can dress. How's that?"
+
+Tamera cocked her eyebrow. "Walk around in a towel?"
+
+"I'll bring you a washcloth, if you prefer." Jason said.
+
+"No thanks," she giggled. "I'll take the biggest towel you've got."
+
+"Tamera," Jason said, "You'd be surprised how big a one I've got." It was all in fun, this teasing, yet at the same time Tamera felt a certain sensation of excitement surge through her at the thought of parading around in front of Eddie and her girlfriend's boyfriend in a skimpy towel. She sensed her face flushing and when Jason brought her a large, fluffy beach towel from a hall closet, she took it quickly and hurried to the guest room.
+
+In the bathroom, she stripped off her bra and panties, which were cold and wet against her skin, and she rubbed herself dry with the towel. She caught her reflection in the full length mirror on the back of the door, as she walked into the bedroom, and paused to study how she looked after one full day of being a non-virgin. The tell-tale haggardness was gone, she saw; the old lines and black rings around her eyes had disappeared--for it had been a lack of sleep, not her wild exhibition last night which had caused the wretched look to her this morning. No superfluous flesh; no blotched, bruised skin; and her body was still as captivating as ever, though now tinted a pinkish hue from the toweling. She padded bare-foot to the bed and sat down to dry her feet, and the soft, silky hairs at the vee of her loins drew her attention. God, she was suddenly hot. It must have been all that beer, she thought; well, she could see that she'd have to keep to coffee later on ...
+
+The door opened gently, and she bolted to her feet, holding the towel in front of her. Jason stood there, unmoving, wearing only his yellow bathing suit.
+
+"Jason!" she gasped. "What are you doing here?"
+
+"What do you think?" he grinned with excitement.
+
+"Get out! If Eddie caught you here, he'd kill you!"
+
+"Naw, don't worry your pretty little head over Eddie. He's busy in the livingroom." He chuckled lewdly. "So I thought I'd come to see if you're okay."
+
+"I'm just fine! Now please! Leave me alone!"
+
+He came toward her, shaking his head, and Tamera saw the heavy bulge in the front of his suit was larger than ever, protruding in her direction like a sheathed sword.
+
+"I'll scream for him!" she threatened weakly.
+
+"Go ahead, but it won't do you any good. The doors in between here and the livingroom are all shut, and the walls of the house will block off anything you might yell. I know; it's been tried before."
+
+A frightening hollowness came alive in the pit of the girl's stomach, and before she could protest further, he was tugging the towel away from her and gathering her in his arms, her naked flesh pressed tightly against him as he kissed her with fury, flattening her lips to his brutally, forcing her back on the bed.
+
+His hands began slowly to explore her almost defenseless body as they had Nancy's the previous night, and she thought crazily how he'd looked, naked and straining with his cock inside Nancy, sucking hungrily on one large, firm breast. No! Oh God, I can't think like this! she cried out in mental anguish, and struggled feebly as she felt his hands caress her aching breasts, and her nipples hardened involuntarily. She whined, her worst but unsaid fears of the day confirmed ...
+
+"No, get off of me, Jason! I-I don't want to make love to you! Eddie's the only one!"
+
+He laughed with callous disregard. "Eddie was the only one," he sneered. "And you'll like me, Tamera, you'll see."
+
+"Nooo, please!" she begged, but it was as if she'd never spoken. His hands prowled with insane intensity over her ribs and belly, brushing the velvety pubic hair until she prickled between her legs and squirmed still harder to break the unwanted attention. Still his fingers followed, splaying the tender lips of her almost virginal young cunt, his mouth hard upon hers, and she groaned against him, unable to stop the rising excitement his touch was creating in her against her will.
+
+"Jason ... Oh God, no Jason!" she panted in his face. "You know this is wrong! You know it'll only be bad ... Think of Nancy!"
+
+"I'm only thinking of you, Tamera," he hissed. "I've been thinking about you all day the way you've been throwing your tits and cunt at us out there. Jesus! A guy can stand only so much!"
+
+Both of his hands were busy. One was working her nakedly exposed vaginal passage, burrowing deeper and deeper with rapacious tingling, and she jerked and tossed, a soul-searing moan escaping from her chest as she arched her young body and rolled her head from his lips, grinding her trembling white buttocks down into the mattress in a vain attempt to free herself. His other hand was tugging at his swim suit, and she heard him breathe harshly as he was able to slip the wet, gripping trunks down over his hips, releasing his hot, throbbing penis. His cock pressed into the smooth flesh of her hip, and its touch renewed her fright.
+
+"No, no, no ..." she chanted, gnashing her teeth. His penis slid down, closer to the pink, wet slit where his hand was spreading her wet throbbing cuntal opening, but she was able to clamp her thighs together in protest, sucking in a gasp of hot air as his fingers, trapped in the hair-covered lips of her vagina, suddenly were all the more tantalizing. He flicked the tip of her clitoris, making it swell with arousal and she found to her horror and dismay, that her body was weakening, and she was starting to respond to him. Her cunt splayed wide, and her legs opened to his thrusting fingers.
+
+"Ohhhh," she moaned piteously, trying to get a grip on her senses.
+
+"I've got to fuck you, baby," he gasped frantically. "I've got to!"
+
+He rose up then, readying his loins to thrust his penis deep into her cunt, and the sight of his long, hard cock menacingly concentrating against the softness of her tender naked thighs awakened her to the reality of her situation. Fear and loathing came back in a rush of furious rejection, even as her young pussy throbbed open of its own accord in pulsating acceptance.
+
+"No!" she screamed, scrambling and clawing as hard as she could. "No, I won't let you, Jason! I won't!" Her sudden whirlwind defense caught the boy off-guard, and he tumbled over, giving her the split-second she needed to gain her feet and run for the door. "Nooo! Help! Eddie, Help me!"
+
+But Jason was not to be denied so easily. He lurched after her, catching her half-way to the door, and they fell to the carpet together, his weight forcing the air out of her lungs. She was now on her side, her white, firmly shimmering buttocks a quivering erotic spectacle which only urged the young man on stronger. He grasped her to him, sighing: "Ahhhhh!"
+
+"Please, Please don't," Tamera sobbed, and she tried to press her thighs together, attempting to hold back by jack-knifing her buttock cheeks away from him. But his erect young cock was wedged solidly in the crevice of her inner thighs, sliding wetly against her vaginal slit and its hair-fringed lips, adding its own fluids to the already moistly glowing skin beneath the sparse golden curls of her pubic hair.
+
+He grabbed her in a bear hug, squeezing the breath from her, and then he sank triumphantly between her legs as she automatically straightened out her body from the pressure of his hold. His hardened cock imbedded itself against her pubic mound, all the way until their two loins were touching, pressing hotly against one another. Tamera felt as though she was suffocating from his hug, and she felt his penis force itself against her closed vaginal slit and clitoris as it moved teasingly along the shallow valley of her cunt. Her unconscious mind tried to fight the twisting, grinding motions, but the stabs of delight and passion coming from his rotating cock were overpowering her, and her control slipped away as his lewd motions ignited the sexual spark within her. What had been started last night had only been banked today, and now the glowing embers burst anew, making her flesh a seething furnace of lust all over again--and Jason's taunting cock was the fuel needed to make her burn. Her hips betrayed her, slowly moving in tiny circles, and once again, desire welled within her young and tender body, crying out hungrily to be fulfilled.
+
+The thighs which had been pressed tightly together against the boy's invasion opened slightly, and she ground her one hip into the rug, lifting her other leg so that he could slip his penis along her rapidly moistening channel easier and freer.
+
+"Bend your leg," Jason ordered breathlessly. "Raise it and then hook your leg over my ass, so that I can get in there all the way."
+
+"Nooo," she mewled, but her defiance had lost all conviction of strength. She struggled for a moment, then did as he told.
+
+"Yeah ... We're here, and we might as well fuck the way we are--sideways!" Jason held his hotly palpitating rod at the elastic opening of her cunt, and he watched with excitedly gleaming eyes as the tiny wet lips contracted and throbbed with Tamera's undesired passion. Then, he moved slowly forward, and let his cock slide gently into her pubic softness and against the warm, resilient folds of her vagina, feeling the expectantly waiting lips close hungrily over the rounded tip of his penis. He flexed his buttocks, feeling all of the frustration he'd built up over the day as he surged into the warmly flooding grotto of the groaning girl's cunt. He gasped aloud through the silence of the guest room as he felt the tight, hot walls of her near-virginal little pussy contract around his rock hard length in a soothing, slippery embrace.
+
+"Ohhhh, God!" Tamera grunted, and she arched her loins to allow him to slip still more into her, for while she groaned from the fact that she was hopelessly degrading herself by letting her boyfriend's best friend fuck her, she was actually desiring it! Her breath was hot and her lips opened and closed fish-like in the humiliation and shame--and above all, the passion--from her sudden, uncontrollable urge. She could feel Jason's penis grow inside her cunt, and she strained against him, her body a mass of electric tingles as they lay side-by-side on the carpet.
+
+"Yeah, that's it! Ohhhh, that's it!" Jason chanted as he looked at his cock sliding in and out of the vertically clasping little mouth between her thighs, and the way the girl's rippling belly and hips followed his tempo. Tamera responded, great waves of delicious feeling racing from her cunt, her mind an expanding balloon, threatening to burst into a thousand colored pieces.
+
+Trance-like, lost in the reverie of her unlocked passions, Tamera didn't hear the door open again and Eddie McDonald walk in. He grinned at the sight before him, and his penis suddenly filled with heated blood, making the front of his underpants stick out like a tent. My God! Look at them go, would you? Shit, old Jason is really slamming the meat to her and she's digging the hell out of it! The boy didn't waste much time in the lewd viewing of the two teenagers fucking on the floor, for he couldn't take much of the sight, or his bulging eyes would end in him cumming in his drawers! He had to join in, that's what ... just like he always did when he or Jason had a girl. Share and share alike, and if it hadn't been Tamera's initiation last night, he and Jason would have switched then. Jesus, Nancy was one hell of a fuck, he knew that from many past times, but she wasn't as good as Tamera! Tamera was a born fucker! She had that innate ability some women are born with, and some women aren't. With quick, trembling fingers, he stripped off his already semen stained shorts and padded over to where they were on the rug, and knelt down beside Jason, his testicles swinging gently below his buttocks, his penis aching with hard, solid erection.
+
+"How is it, buddy?" he asked pleasantly.
+
+"Jesus!" Jason looked up, then smiled. "You startled me." He never lost a stroke as he continued slamming into the lovely young girl's widely stretched cunt. "Damned fine, Eddie. Damned fine!"
+
+Shock waves of horror ripped through Tamera as she looked up and stared at the naked, gloating form of her boyfriend. Oh no! She'd been discovered like this, letting his best friend do it to her! It was the end of everything; she'd never be able to explain! She struggled to break away, but as Jason rammed with ever-increasing speed his lust-hardened prick into her hungrily accepting cunt, she found that she could only grunt, that she was unable to free herself either from him or her own bursting emotions.
+
+"Yeah, she's pretty hot stuff," Eddie said, and he stepped over them to squat again, this time in open admiration at the way her creamy smooth buttocks pumped back and forth in straining accompaniment to Jason's hammering penis. "Takes a little to get her going at first, but then when you do, look out!"
+
+"Yeah, man!" Jason breathed huskily.
+
+The first horror fading, Tamera realized as the two boys talked, that Eddie wasn't angry, that ... that he actually sounded pleased that Jason was fucking her! She couldn't believe it, and with tormented eyes, she gazed up at her lover, only to see his penis erect and standing from him in obvious arousal!
+
+"Eddie ... Please, it ... it wasn't my fault," she whimpered, still unable to comprehend the attitude she knew he felt.
+
+"Oh, I don't care if it was or not," he said offhand. "The important thing is that you're liking it, right?" And he grinned, showing his pearly white teeth. "I am. I'm going to join in, in fact. How'd you like that, huh? Two guys fucking you at the same time?"
+
+Tamera couldn't believe what she was hearing. Eddie--the boy she'd given herself to--no! It wasn't right! He couldn't mean it! Not if what she'd sacrificed last night had any meaning at all, not if there was any saving grace in her actions! He was only frightening her, that's what it was, trying to make her feel worse about what she was doing with Jason ... for he wouldn't want to join in, not like an animal! She wanted to gag and cry out, but she couldn't--the rest of her body, still churning wildly from Jason's lashing cock, was betraying her entirely with the horribly wonderful sensations it was generating. Tamera could only lay there, her legs quivering in the air, her buttocks and thighs heaving and throbbing against the boy's naked loins, feeling abject shame and mortification ripple over her.
+
+"Don't say such things, Eddie," she wailed. "Please ... it only makes it worse!"
+
+"Uh-uh, baby," Eddie said with a lewd chuckle. "It's going to make things better! We're all going to have fun, the three of us, and don't feel you're going to be left out on account you're the only girl here. Because you're going to get the ride of your life, Tamera, the ride of your ever-loving life! I'm going to fuck you in your tight little asshole!"
+
+"Noooooo!" the impaled young teenager cried out. "Oh God, not there ... pleeeese!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Eddie slipped down beside her, and pressing his thumbs outward, spread open the already widely splayed crevice of her smoothly rounded young buttocks, admiring as he did so the wonderful, lust-building sight of his friend Jason's cock pumping in and out of her cunt, at the way the pink, wetly shining lips of flesh seemed to oval around the hard, battering shaft and swallowing it hungrily into her hair-lined vagina. It was a close-up of supreme lewdness, and he ogled excitedly at it, his own cock ready to split with the urgency of his passions. "Hot damn," he hissed, still mesmerized by the obscene view just inches from him. "Jason, you've got the second best cock in the world, I swear."
+
+"I bet I can guess who you think's got the best," Jason cackled. "Tickle my balls, Eddie, tickle my balls and I'll really show you some fireworks!"
+
+"I've got better things to do," Eddie snorted with amusement. He reached his hand around and between her buttocks, and a river of warm sex juices moistened his fingers; he rotated his fingers around her small, puckered anal ring, lubricating it as he pushed hard, feeling the sphincter muscle give reluctantly, and his finger pop softly up inside her rectal canal. Tamera jerked forward on his lewdly invading finger, groaning out in pain.
+
+"Agggggg!" she cried. "It hurts! Oh God, it hurts!" Tears of pain and humiliation ran down her face as the full realization that Eddie was going to sodomize her overwhelmed her mind. This was the ultimate degradation, and she doubted she could live through the horrible ordeal ... to discover that she was considered no more than an object of their crazed young lust, to fuck every way possible, no matter how lewdly, and that her gift as a woman was to be considered no more than that. She cringed her nakedly exposed buttocks away from Eddie, but it was useless, for her motion only skewered her further upon his friend's cock grinding into her open vagina, and ... ooooh God, the feeling was too good not to react to. She grunted slightly and arched back again, meeting Eddie's mercilessly invading finger.
+
+Eddie felt the thin wall of membrane between asshole and cunt which separated the underside of Jason's penis from his finger, and he wormed it further up into her tightly clenched back passage until his palm was flat against her soft, pliant ass checks. She couldn't help but respond, moving her buttocks and thighs and opening her legs wider to give him greater access to the tiny cringing anus which he was preparing for the greater entry of his cock. She mumbled almost unintelligible words, her mouth contorted and her eyes rolling wildly in their sockets, spreading her legs as wide as she could to offer it to the two boys. She squirmed in a lewd, pagan dance, feeling nausea and shame course through her from her own defeat.
+
+"Goddamn, she's got a tight little ass-hole, Jason," Eddie said pantingly. "I'm going to split it wide open when I get up inside it, you wait and see if I don't."
+
+"Give it to her good, Eddie!" Jason yelled back in encouragement.
+
+As suddenly as he'd ground his finger into her anus, he pulled it back out, the elastic ring of her tiny cringing rectal lips clinging to it until it popped lewdly out with a slight popping sound. Then he forced himself down against her naked back until he was nuzzling her hair with his face, and his cock was rubbing around in the softly yielding crevice of her back side, sliding up and down, almost in her vagina, touching the underside of Jason's penis already buried deep up inside it. She moaned and shivered with apprehension.
+
+"Hold her steady," Eddie said. "She'll buck if you don't!"
+
+Jason's hands dug into Tamera's shoulders, pressing them hard and flat against his naked chest so she couldn't move, while Eddie grasped her vainly struggling hips with one hand, and guided his cock with his other. She felt the smooth rubbery head teasing hotly against her tiny puckered rectal entrance ...
+
+And then Eddie pushed. She screamed out again in pain, but Eddie only chuckled gleefully, and surged his penis deep up into the hotly clinging walls of her futilely clenched back passage. By God, he would give it to her as she'd never dreamed possible, and she would learn to love it--she was the type for that, he figured--and he jerked his loins again and drove his cock further inside her still resisting anal orifice.
+
+"Aggggggg!" Tamera groaned, and she convulsed from the savage invasion of her tortured asshole. Her ears caught the lewd grunts of pleasure from behind, and she hated herself and her body for the joy it was giving Eddie and her girlfriend's boyfriend, but she had to admit that she was totally shattered, her will to fight utterly gone.
+
+Eddie then began to fuck into her, mercilessly driving all of his great length up between her firm, full buttocks until his pelvis smacked into and flattened the smooth soft flesh of her helplessly trembling asscheeks hard against her hipbones. He moaned delightedly, and thrust again and again, while Tamera undulated between the double fucking in a hopeless attempt to escape the all consuming pain.
+
+I can't take it ... I can't take it any more ... Oh, God, I'll die!
+
+But as the boy continued to delve deeper and deeper into her tightly stretched anus, she found that her widely stretched back passage was widening to accept it, just as her cunt had last night after his first agonizing assault. Reflexively, defensively, the teenage girl ground salaciously back against his cock, then met Jason's forward thrusts with lunges that were at first vain attempts for escape--but then became something more ... became, almost without her conscious knowledge, the thrusts of enjoyment, of a strange, weirdly soaring pleasure! With a reversal of emotion, the pain and terror and the humiliation faded from her suddenly greedily churning body, and was replaced by a more basic desire! She was aroused now! Aroused even more than she had been last night! Her rectum and vagina walls seemed to have suction cups of their own then, sucking the two hardened penises voraciously up into them; the thin flesh between them the only wall separating their lust-hardened penises. And then, as if by a prearranged signal, Eddie and Jason began to fuck her in unison, until only their blood-swollen cockheads remained imbedded inside her, Jason's held only by the inner lips of her insatiably feeding cunt, and Eddie's held by the tight constriction of her sensation-flooded rectum. Then they plunged simultaneously, driving deep up inside her, their stiffness pushing against each other along the dual passages of her hotly writhing loins.
+
+"Oh God, more!" she groaned aloud. "Mmmmmmm! More! More!"
+
+They gave her more, heaving and crashing into her with a pounding strength that made her think of the tidal waves against the ocean shore. Again and again they fucked into her in exquisite unison, their balls making harsh slapping sounds when they hit flesh, and the soft gushing sounds of fluid and lubricating seepages sluicing wetly around the pink little bridge of skin between her dually ravaged holes.
+
+Delight flowed through Tamera, sending her deliriously to another world, and she sensed that she was rapidly approaching her climax. She strove harder and harder, and pumped her buttocks and cunt wildly against the two boys ...
+
+Then, suddenly Eddie began to howl behind her, and then Jason took up the cry, for it was time! The perfect harmony made Tamera gasp, for she too grew with the rolling thunder of her orgasm. Her whole being seemed to drop to the depths of primeval, carnal emotion!
+
+Jason shot his cum deep into her pussy like some great rocket blasting into the black emptiness of space. He writhed his hips furiously while he felt the thinly bearded lips of her cunt working hungrily to milk the juice of his tremendous climax. In her rectum, Eddie was spearing needle-thin jets of white-hot sperm from his heavily convulsing balls, filling her bowels with the enema of his young male sperm. Tamera, her climax engulfing her, thrust her buttocks back on the superbly expanding cocks of her double lovers, her every muscle contracting as though she was having an epileptic fit, her anal sphincter closing around Eddie's ejaculating penis like an angry fist, and her vaginal walls rippling like a tidal pool with a strong undertow. There was no time, no space--only the unbelievable pleasure of her orgasm as it struck again and again.
+
+Gradually the two boy's cocks went limp, and they withdrew them from her, sliding away with deep sighs. "Jesus," Eddie said, collapsing against Tamera.
+
+"Yeah," Jason managed. "Yeah, man!"
+
+Tamera's firm, youthful body lay on the rug as if she was dead, only her churning belly showing the unleashed passions which had consumed her. Never had such joy existed, and the shame and guilt was second place as she lazily let herself drift into a kind of lavender fog.
+
+"I suppose ... you hate us, Tamera," Eddie said. "I mean, we were a little rough on you."
+
+She smiled, and moved then, up on her elbows so she could see the boys and then her naked self, spread out with the matted remains of their sperm and her secretions glistening wetly on her pink vaginal lips. She looked down at her flooded and ravaged cuntal triangle, wondering how on earth she'd ever lived without cocks before, thinking that she could no longer play at having misty notions of deep, uncarnal love, for she had rutted between two lust-incited boys like the worst slut of the streets, and she'd been possessed by it. She couldn't rationalize or excuse her actions, for while it was true the boys were stronger than she, and could have forced her--and to some extent had forced her--to submit to their lewd rape, she had burst into frenzied partnership and been one and the same. Her anus and cunt throbbed with a dull continuous ache, and her flesh still trembled and pulsed from her heated orgasm, but her mind was a warm, hazy sigh of contentment. Slowly, painfully, she rose from the carpet.
+
+"Are you kidding?" she said to Eddie. "The only regret I've got is that it's over."
+
+"Not for long, sweet-ass," Eddie chuckled. He took his cock between his thumb and fingers and flipped it at her. "What goes down always goes up again. That's McDonald's theory of physics."
+
+"Yeah," Jason leered. "And with a pussy like yours, Tamera, his rule soon becomes hard and fast. You're one of the best fucks I've ever had, let me tell you true."
+
+Blushing from the obscene compliment, the girl stumbled into the bathroom. She sat down on the commode, spreading her thighs so that she could urinate, and as the thin yellow stream from between her legs hissed noisily into the bowl, she giggled at the lewd thought that it was like a colored ejaculation, and she was "cumming" as if she had a penis and was inside a girl--like Jason or Eddie had been inside her. She wiped herself, seeing the warm white semen they'd spurted out on her pubic hair and flesh, and then she slowly ran her finger along the exposed valley of her pussy slit, looking for outward signs of damage.
+
+Strange, she admitted, nobody would ever know that I'd been fucked half crazy just now ... unless they had been watching ...
+
+Her fingertips cooled her hot flesh and in spite of herself, she touched her clitoris and spread her legs wider, scooting down on the toilet seat slightly so she could let her legs stretch out in front of her widely, opening her pink, moist skin in a tingling, gaping display. The blood rose in her head as she began to run her finger in her coral-tinged vagina, feeling the moistness of her secretions and the sperm, slick around her fingers. She groaned and shut her eyes, leaning back so that she could better imagine the cocks sliding in and out of both of her hotly clasping little holes, and her fingers rubbed harder and faster, a wild tide of rising excitement racing through her. I must be sick ... Something must be wrong with me I can't help it ... Ohhhh, it feels so good! Then Eddie was standing in the doorway, smirking as he watched her fingering herself. She looked up guiltily and pulled her hand away from her moist, tingling pussy, but made no move to sit up or close her legs, getting a charge from how his eyes soaked in the lewd, salacious sight of her open exposed pubic slit.
+
+"Shit!" he gasped, his cock rising in hardness from his naked loins. "Jesus, I mean you really didn't get enough, did you?"
+
+"Not now," she said. "Not after you and Jason taught me the fun of sex for sex's sake. You bastards, you've turned me into nothing but a god-damned whore!" She moaned uncontrollably, and placed both hands against the inside of her thighs, rubbing against the fevered flesh in a tantalizingly lascivious come-on. "Eddie ... I want you again ... right here, right now ..."
+
+"God damn, I'd love to, but--" He licked his lips hungrily, glancing over his shoulder. "We can't. Jason is expecting his folks home pretty soon, and we've got to get dressed. Christ, if they ever caught us like this, there'll be hell to pay!"
+
+"Eddie," she whispered, standing and walking toward him. "You don't really want to get dressed, not yet ..." She reached out and fondled his rigid penis lovingly, kissing him on the cheek fondly. "Eddie ..." She licked his ear and cupped her hands around his balls, squeezing them very gently, and he looked down, reveling in the searing sensation of lewdness. Shit!
+
+She's gone wild! There's no stopping her! Her fingers were like broiling hot irons, inflaming him!
+
+And he had to steel himself somehow! Already he was overdue with his part of the plan his father had cooked up! He was supposed to be at the West house already, walking in with Tamera ... But things had been going so roaringly wonderful here, that he couldn't see how the chance that his dad might have scored could help matters any ... Still, with Jason's parents due any moment, he couldn't stand here with Tamera holding onto his prick! And yet Eddie felt exquisite thrills from her manipulations bursting through his body, and the only thing which was beginning to mean anything to him was the girl--this luscious, naked, little nymphomaniac teenage girl! Ohhhhh, he couldn't stand it!
+
+"You want to fuck me again, Eddie, honey?" she cooed in his ear. "You want to put that hard cock in my cunt?"
+
+"Oh God, I can't! We've got to leave!"
+
+"I know ... I should have been home hours ago. Nancy's not the only one who promised to help her mother today, you know. So you take me home ... afterwards." She teasingly stroked his pulsing young penis, making it jerk and throb with angry frustration. "A quicky, right here, right now, how about it?"
+
+"Yes! Goddamn it, put it in! Put my cock up in you!"
+
+In obeisance, she thrust herself forward and skewered herself on his steel-hard rod, burying it almost to the hilt in her warm, lubricious young pussy as they clung together in the bathroom. He gasped, and she gasped, their hips rotating simultaneously, her hands coming up to grip him by the neck, her legs lifting off the floor to clasp him around his waist, baring all of her buttocks and cuntal slit.
+
+"Fuck me!" she hissed in his ear. "Fuck me Eddie, fuck me!"
+
+*   *   *
+
+Tamera West once again sat in the front seat of the Ford, letting a warm tide of satisfaction fill her mind with pleasure as Eddie drove through the late evening traffic. She could feel the seminal pool of his cum--and of her girlfriend's boyfriend, Jason's cum, too--laying heavily up inside her belly, and the wet juices of her lubrication around the insides of her thighs and her pubic mound. Oh, it had been wonderful, simply wonderful, the whole afternoon ...
+
+She wished this could go on forever, blissfully ignorant of the surprise that Eddie hoped his father had been able to set up at her home while she and he were at Jason's. She was no longer sorry that she'd lost her virginity, only sorry she hadn't sooner--and sorry in a peripheral way that her mother was so narrow minded and had shut her mind and body off to the pleasures a man (or men!) could give her. She sighed, hoping that someday her mother might rediscover what she, Tamera, had so recently learned for the first time. She half-dozed in surrender to the radio music and the balmy evening, not really caring if she never went back home ...
+
+Eddie parked in front of her house though, and said: "Hey, baby, you mind if I go in with you for a glass of something cold? My throat is drier than a desert."
+
+"No, I don't mind. Mom may fry you on a griddle for keeping me out so late, but what the heck, you might as well face her now as later." She hopped out of the car while Eddie came around the other side, and hand in hand, they walked up to the porch.
+
+"Strange," she said as they entered. "I see the lights are on, and there's an empty bottle. Oh gosh, she's been drinking again," she added disgustedly.
+
+"She's not the only one," Eddie noted. "There's two glasses."
+
+"Yeah, and some pictures. I wonder--" She started for them, but suddenly was stopped by Eddie's hand on her arm. "No, don't!" he said quickly. Christ, she sees those, and she'll blow the whole deal! He said hastily as an excuse, "... uh, thought I heard a noise."
+
+"What? I didn't."
+
+"Listen ..."
+
+She strained her ears, and they were both surprised when a soft, lowing moan came from the direction of the bedrooms. "Ohhhhh, yes! Yes!"
+
+Stunned, Tamera staggered back against Eddie, and he put out his other hand to steady her. "That's ... that's my mother!" she gasped.
+
+"Sure sounds that way," Eddie said.
+
+"She's hurt!"
+
+Then: "Ahhhhhhhh! Ohhhhh! Ahhhhh!"
+
+"I'd say your mother was in no pain to speak of," Eddie said with a sly grin. "She don't need no doctor."
+
+"But what's going on?"
+
+"Well, why don't we sort of sneak up and have a peek?"
+
+"But--" The girl pressed back, afraid.
+
+"I mean, before you go running for an ambulance or anything, you'd better make sure what's what, don't you think?" He urged her forward, his cock beginning to pulse anew with the expected orgy he was thinking was just ahead.
+
+Tamera took a fevered breath and held onto the boy all the tighter as they made their way to the bedroom door. Her whole body tensed as she slowly turned the brass knob and felt the door give way. The strange sounds of breathing and grunting continued unabated, and she peered in. And then the young teenager sucked in her breath in shock!
+
+It was her mother! She was lying on the bed, naked! And she had her legs spread wide and ... and oh Lord! Mr. McDonald was fucking her! The foot of the swaying bed was pointed directly at the door, affording her a perfect view of the thick, hard cock thrusting cruelly into her mother, while her mother's legs were splayed out wide and kicking high in the air. She could see the muscles on her thighs straining, and the man's hands cupping her naked white buttocks with savage strength, squeezing the full rounded moons mercilessly, forcing her mother's pink, hair-lined vagina to grasp tightly around his lubriciously glistening cock.
+
+"Eddie! Oh my God! They're in there! My mother ... and your father!"
+
+"Hot damn if they aren't," Eddie said gleefully.
+
+A scream welled up in Tamera's throat, but she choked it down, along with the impulse to rush in and claw and bite the two of them apart. She was frozen to the spot, watching with mesmerized revulsion at the ravishment of her mother's more than willing body.
+
+"They're--They're acting like animals!" she groaned.
+
+"Yeah, come to think of it, they do look familiar to me. Reminds me of us, don't it?"
+
+"Eddie!"
+
+Her mother placed her hands on Mort McDonald's hollowing buttocks, her fingers spreading and whitening from the pressure of pulling him gluttonously to her, while below, her cunt flowered open in welcome acceptance. Piteous pleas for more continued to roll from her lips, and Tamera held her breath as she watched and heard, seeing both of them panting and struggling wildly and rivuleting sweat down their rippling skin.
+
+Tamera couldn't believe it! Her mother! Her prim and proper and stuffy mother, reveling in the lewd coupling with a man! It didn't seem possible, and yet she had to admit that that was what she was witnessing. Her mother was capable of sexual expression far beyond the teenager's wildest imagination--capable, as Tamera was, of wholehearted abandonment to the raptures of a male cock filling her! Tamera didn't know what to think, the shock was so great. But she knew she didn't feel anger or hatred, not even revulsion or contempt, but oddly, a new kind of closeness, for her mother was being fucked by the father of the boy who had just finished fucking her, and this brought forth an empathy and understanding and love that wouldn't have been possible two days ago.
+
+"What ... what'll we do, Eddie?"
+
+"What do you think we're going to do? Leave? Hell no, we're going to--"
+
+His words were cut off by a long, low wail coming from Tamera's mother. At the same time, Eddie's father groaned above her and thrust as hard as he could inside her belly, and Tamera saw his testicles throb and dance beneath his hard driving cock with the release of his milky white sperm. The youngster watched the creamy fluid cascade around her mother's cuntal lips and run down her inner thighs to the sheets below, as his semen filled her womb to the overflowing. Her mother was beating a tattoo of orgasm with her heels against the man's bare buttocks, squeezing her pussy muscles hungrily around his penis in spasming delight. Then drained and exhausted, the two of them cradled each other in their arms, still oblivious to the fact that they were being watched.
+
+"Holy hell, Carla, that's what--the fourth or fifth?" McDonald asked.
+
+"I ... I don't know," Tamera heard her mother gasp. "I lost count and all interest in keeping track. I just want your cock in me, and nothing else."
+
+"Nothing else?" Eddie suddenly said in a loud voice. "How about a different cock, at least? How about mine?"
+
+Tamera couldn't believe what she was hearing from her own boyfriend, Eddie! Horrified, she looked first at him, then at her mother. Her mother jerked upright, her own mouth wide and her eyes like those of an owl's as she stared at the two teenagers in the doorway. Her legs were in such a way that her thinly matted pubic triangle glistened wickedly in the light, McDonald's cum a pearlescent contrast to her smoothly glistening skin and blonde silk curls. More semen trickled slowly from her flooded vaginal lips as she spread them open with her legs.
+
+"Wha--!" she started to say, and then her eyes locked in helpless disbelief on her daughter. "Oh my God! Tamera!"
+
+"Mother!"
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Carla's mind shattered as she recognized her daughter standing in the doorway with the son of the man's whose penis had just exploded up inside her. She tried to speak, but her jaw moved up and down soundlessly as she locked her tearstained eyes on her daughter's shocked features, and she staggered to her knees on the bed in mute supplication, more tears of abasement streaming down her face, her skin blanched the color of death itself.
+
+"Ohhhh God," she mewled helplessly. "Ohhhh, I wish I was dead!"
+
+Tamera gazed at her mother, seeing with pitying eyes her breasts which she had once suckled for milk, at the taut belly which had once held her, at the blonde triangle of pubic hair which had once painfully split wide to give her life. She couldn't hate her own mother; no matter what she was doing, she couldn't hate her flesh and blood. "Mother ..." She started forward, tears in her eyes as well, her arms opening in a show of affection and strength. "Mother ..." she cried.
+
+"Darling, please, stay away from me. I'm ... no good. I'm not fit to be your mother. Don't call me that. Call me a whore."
+
+"No," the young girl moaned. A strange, hot tingling was being stirred in her loins. "No, don't say that, because that makes me one, too." She stared at the naked, rosy-hued skin and the scarlet-tipped nipples, the alabaster breasts still heaving and swaying, and at the pubic mound with their much used vaginal lips and semen-covered cuntal hole, and then she looked down at herself. She was clothed--but it was as if she saw through her clothes and at the way she'd looked only a short while before at Jason's house. She saw both her mother and herself naked--and saw naked truth as well. "No, if you're a whore, then so am I ..."
+
+"Tamera, I ... don't understand what you're saying! You're my daughter! But you're not like me!"
+
+"Oh yes, I am, mother," Tamera said, coming still closer. "When I first saw you, I called you an animal. But Eddie said that's right, and that you looked as I had with him between my legs! And he was right! You see, I just finished being fucked by two boys at the same time!"
+
+"No!" Carla swallowed hard, trying to clear the stupor in her brain, for her daughter's words struck fire in her belly. She remembered the pictures on the table in the livingroom, the lewd scenes of her daughter in the throes of passion and excitement, and the reason which had prompted her to lower her own barriers of morality. "Stop it, stop what you're telling me," she whimpered, covering her ears with her hands. "You're only fifteen, and were taken advantage of. I should have been able to control myself!"
+
+"But I don't want to control myself, Mother," Tamera said, climbing on the bed. "Don't you see? We're alike, you and I. I wasn't taken advantage of, not after I learned to enjoy sex. We're one and the same, and I want you to love me, forgive me as I forgive you and love you."
+
+"Oh, Tamera!" her mother wailed, and suddenly she and her daughter were in one another's arms, hugging each other as tightly as they could, attempting to bridge the gap between them. "There's nothing to forgive ..." She murmured into Tamera's hair, stroking her quivering back, and now all of her false ideas crumbled like crystal glass--for she had to admit that fifteen or no, Tamera wasn't a baby any longer, that she was, as she'd said, a woman, able to react and respond to the same sexual drives as her mother.
+
+Mort McDonald had been watching this, at first incredulously, then with cynicism. He looked at his son with a sly wink, nodding his head in silent agreement that his seductive plot had worked out perfectly, and that he was finally going to be able to delve into the hot young pussy of the lovely little teenager. He ogled Tamera as tenderly Carla cradled her, and his cock gave a painful lurch in his pants.
+
+"A touching scene," he said harshly.
+
+"A real handkerchief wetter," Eddie said, snickering. "Christ, I wasn't sure it would work as you said it might, but now I can see that you really hit the nail on the head, Dad."
+
+Carla looked at them, her cheeks flaming with indignation. "Shut your filthy mouths. Shut up, and get out!"
+
+"Not so fast, my dear," McDonald said lewdly. "I still have the pictures."
+
+"Haven't I paid for them enough?" Carla screamed. "Hasn't your pound of flesh been enough?"
+
+"Wh-what pictures, mother? The ones in the livingroom?" She was motionless, indecisive and quizzical."
+
+"My darling," Carla moaned, once again hugging her child to her naked breasts. "Leave her out of this, Mort. I beg you. Can't you see she's been through enough already?"
+
+"Oh, I don't know. I'd say she weathered it better than you, my dear." He chuckled throatily. "Besides, your daughter's in the photos, isn't she? Hell, she has a right to know about them."
+
+"Yeah," echoed his son. "And earn them back."
+
+"Oh Lord, no!" Carla groaned. "You wouldn't make her!"
+
+"What pictures?" Tamera demanded impatiently.
+
+"Why, the pictures I took of you and Eddie last night. You know, when you and he were fucking--"
+
+"Fucking!" The horrified girl recoiled as if struck by a snake. "You mean, you took--? When we were all--?"
+
+"Cunt and tits and cocks," McDonald said, nodding. "The whole works, and like I told your mother, I'll cross out the boys' faces and sell the negatives. If you don't want a whole bunch of full color shots of you fucking spread from coast-to-coast, then you're going to have to help me pay for them. The same way your mother's been paying for them for the last few hours."
+
+"Oh God, oh God," Carla cried out, the final point of no return having been reached. "God forgive us," she mewled as she looked at the lusting, incredibly repulsive man and son. "God forgive us both."
+
+"Hurry up and decide, Tamera," McDonald commanded. "Hurry up and either say no, and I'll get dressed and leave, or--"
+
+"Or ... or what?" the girl asked tremblingly.
+
+"Or else you take your clothes off, my lovely pet." He snickered devilishly. "Your mother's naked, and now I want to see that sweet little pussy of yours in the flesh."
+
+All was quiet for a moment, and then Tamera licked her lips again, and pulled away from her mother's embrace. She slowly started to disrobe. Carla stared with tormented eyes, her breath ragged and gasping. "No, Tamera," she whispered. "Don't do it, don't do it!"
+
+"Yes," Tamera said in a tone of low, even response. "Yes, I'll do it." She crouched on the bed, removing her things as she had at Jason's house, carefully and slowly, laying them aside so they wouldn't get mussed. "Yes, for we don't have any choice, Mother." She unsnapped her bra, and tried not to react when McDonald gasped at the salaciously enticing sight of her lithe legs and thighs, her sparse matted blonde pubic hair still shining with Eddie's recent ejaculation. "He'd do what he threatens, a man like him. Besides, I'm no better than you, and if you could do this for me, then I can do it for myself as well."
+
+"Damned right you can," McDonald breathed harshly, and he fingered his once-again aching testicles, already feeling the prurient desires rekindling in his lust-hardening penis. "And for a starter, I want you and your mother to play with each other and lick each other's cunts!"
+
+Carla gasped in horror and revulsion at the incredibly sick demand. Lesbianism! And worse, with Tamera, her own daughter! She couldn't do such a perverted act! She regarded Tamera with agonized eyes as she studied her lovely quivering young breasts and pink rosettes, and chip-like nipples, and then down lower, to the now experienced hair-lined lips of her vagina and the dainty pink clitoris nestling sweetly in the trembling, fleshy vaginal lips.
+
+"Tamera, she moaned. "Tamera, tell them no ..."
+
+"Take me in your arms, Mother," Tamera said softly. She sunk down and lay spread out, her arms outstretched. "I love you, mother. I love you more than them ..."
+
+Carla stared into the other's pain-flecked eyes, and she knew instinctively that she and her child were the same, and enslaved in their webs of physical weaknesses. The immoral ties which bound them somehow made things a little easier and helped blank out the hoarse urgings of the lewd man and boy as they hotly eyed the two naked women.
+
+"Kiss me, mother ..." Tamera said, breathing harshly. "Kiss me ..." A tortured moan escaped from Carla's lips, but she couldn't stop herself from responding. She lay down beside her daughter, wrapped her in her arms, and her lips found Tamera's with an agile, softly sweet possession, and her tongue fluttered hesitantly into the warmly waiting mouth.
+
+Tamera was in a torment of agony, and she trembled all over with the strange forbiddeness of the situation, knowing now that there was no way out, abhorred with the idea that she was in partnership with loving another female, and yet so strongly drawn to her mother that she wasn't sure that she didn't want this to be happening. She sucked her mother's tongue, kissing back hard--a lover's kiss, a kiss she would have normally given to Eddie. She reached upward and touched and caressed the breast pressing against her own, feeling the wetness of perspiration and the stiffening of its nipple under her long, slim fingers. She rolled and squeezed it in an understanding way, and Carla gasped, momentarily closing her eyes as the sensuously warm sensation coursed excitingly through her.
+
+"No ... no, darling, we mustn't."
+
+"Oh yes you will!" McDonald ordered feverishly. "You will, or I'll sell those pictures. So help me, I will!"
+
+"Yeah! More! More!" Eddie breathed harshly, quickly taking off his pants and shirt and climbing on the large double bed with his father so that he could watch, his cock already a hard, long rod, aching with excitement. "Go on, Tamera, lick your mother!"
+
+"And you, Carla, lick your daughter," McDonald added, laughing.
+
+Carla lay frozen against the soft, voluptuously formed body pressing against hers, a dry and strangling choke in her throat as she touched her lips with her tongue, feeling Tamera's teeth and inner cheeks, and the hand stroking her naked breast gently, taunting her nipple, trailing her other hand down to press hard against her nervously palpitating belly. "Tamera ... Oh, Tamera ..." she whispered, the girl's strong young body trembling hotly, nakedly, and her fingers running over her flesh in a knowing female caress, making Carla gasp and shiver from the delicate tracings.
+
+"You're so pretty, Mum," Tamera crooned. "You know that? You know that I've always admired you, especially when I've seen you naked, like in the shower? I've always hoped to grow up to look like you ..." She dug her hips into the bed and before her mother could stop her, she spread her legs slightly and pushed her pubic mound up hard against her mother's, rubbing their soft blonde pussy curls together with a friction which made her tingle with arousal. Her hand crept down, down still more until her fingers parted Carla's coral-tinged cunt-lips and slid inside the warm depths of her pussy. "Ohhhhh, Mother, love me ..."
+
+Carla sucked in her breath, her eyes bulging as she felt her daughter jerk her loins and whip her fingers in and out in a regular beating rhythm. "Tamera," she groaned, and put her own hand between them to still the flying hand. "Stop, stop ..."
+
+"Don't stop," McDonald drooled. "Carla, play with Tamera's cunt. Don't stop her from fingering yours!" He glanced over at his son. Eddie was sprawled beside the woman and girl as he reveled in their lewd display, his blood-sated cock rigid, his hand stroking it lightly. "That's it, son," he said proudly. "But don't beat off too hard, or you'll cum before it's time!"
+
+"Don't worry, dad," Eddie panted. "You showed me how.
+
+Carla was drawn by the lewd command and her own rising pulse to slowly fondle her child's softly curling pubic hair and wet, throbbing vagina.
+
+"Ohhh, that's it, Mother," Tamera gasped. "Don't stop ... Don't stop, please ... Keep on, deeper!" She moved her loins and buttocks so that they were open for full access to her pussy, and she undulated her hips abandonedly, her cunt secreting juices of rising excitement which washed warmly over Carla's fingers. The mother tried to cease, but she couldn't, and she began to stroke the heatedly squirming young mound, running her hands deftly into the tiny valley of pink flesh as the girl shuddered and gasped. This was wicked, sick, perverted ... but she was becoming more excited by the second ... excited by her own naked daughter!
+
+"Tamera ... Oh God ..." She couldn't comprehend what was taking place. Again, Tamera kissed her, and then she slid her face down a little lower and her lips closed against her mother's distended nipple, sucking it furiously as if hoping that the breast would stream out with milk. Carla sensed her breasts grow large and hard, and then she gave in to the sensations and rubbed her child's cunt all the harder, while Tamera rolled and brushed the soft matte of their pubic hairs warmly against their hands.
+
+Tamera moved her own hand out from between them, and then over the trembling firm buttocks, pulling them apart to stroke Carla's tiny little anal mouth delicately with her forefinger. Carla trembled and moaned from the lewd and unwelcomed passions which seethed in her blood, for her daughter was moving her fingers around so that while one was on her rectum, the others were teasing her cunt again with the soft strokings of a feather. Her flesh rippled with desire as her own fingers responded with still more teasing motions, sliding in and out of the tight, little vagina, massaging Tamera's tiny, hardening clitoris with her thumb and forefinger.
+
+Her hand in her mother's flowering, lubricious cunt, Tamera let all thoughts of right and wrong, or the presence of the McDonald man and son sweep away, and she let her tongue trail between Carla's breasts, nibbling with her sharp little teeth at the diamond-chip nipples and soft skin. Carla whimpered uncontrollably from the unexpected delights, and she tried to once more protest, but she couldn't seem to voice anything save a long sigh.
+
+"God!" Eddie groaned. "I can't take much more of this! Get them to suck each other off, right now!"
+
+"Right, son," McDonald panted obscenely. "You heard him, little girl. Lick your mother's cunt for awhile!"
+
+A tortured gasp escaped from Carla's mouth, certainly her daughter would never consent to a perversion like that! But then the teenager's tongue was sliding down over her trembling belly, and she ground her mouth for a moment to her mother's naval, raising soft mewls and gasps, and then she squirmed around so that she could go lower, and again Carla tried to stop her daughter--but the maddening patterns of indecent sensations trailing after her gently nipping teeth caused the voluptuous young mother to open wider to the onslaught of the fingers which were moving so lovingly in and out of her cuntal channel.
+
+Carla's breath caught in her throat as the now excited young girl began to shower kisses on her thighs ... and then on the blonde triangle of tender raised flesh between them, and she inched her legs wider still to allow the girl to reach into the soft, pinkly moistened vaginal lips. A lewd shudder of forbidden delight coursed through her body as Tamera's tongue found her clitoris, gently sucking it up into her mouth. A wave of revulsion ran through her as she realized the enormity of what she was allowing to happen ... but the stimulation was enormous, overcoming all opposition.
+
+Tamera eased her small, moist tongue into the soft wet folds of her mother's trembling cuntal lips, and then sucked delightedly at the helplessly quivering flesh, Carla rising off of the bed in involuntary reaction, rotating her body so that she could feel more of her daughter's fresh young mouth between her legs. Tamera found that instead of horror and sickening revulsion that she would have thought she'd have at doing such an act, she was experiencing a wild, forbidden thrill from the wet passion-inciting contact, and she lashed out in an insane torrent of action, her tongue and lips invading with total freedom, forgetting where she was or who was with her--only that she was drinking ambrosia and breathing in the sweet musk from the openly dilated pussy which had once welcomed her own father's desire-hardened penis.
+
+Carla raised her head to watch in totally mesmerized captivation as her teenage daughter nestled her face lovingly in the hollow of her open thighs. She felt the soft kisses on the tender pink creases of her skin, the hot breaths of air blowing into the excitedly parting orifice of her cunt, but mostly she felt the licking in long sensuous strokes from the tip of her clitoris all the way down her widespread vaginal slit to her anus, where it teased hotly at the tiny puckered opening, then back up in a slow mind-wrenching motion between the sparsely hair-fringed lips between her legs. She hissed and rolled her head in subservient acquiescence as her young, teenage daughter reached up with both hands and played with her breasts, the tonguing becoming hungrier, lashing everywhere up into her lustfully throbbing loins, making her insides curl up and vibrate with wonderful tensions.
+
+Tamera moved on the bed again, sucking air in short surges so she wouldn't have to break the warm, fleshy contact as she fervently lapped with her eager young mouth, her nose buried in her mother's steaming cunt with wild depravity. She stretched out alongside Carla, only now her legs were in front of the voluptuous woman's lust-glazed eyes, her soft blonde pubic mound undulating a scant few inches from the mother's face. Carla gazed at the swollen, excitedly glistening lips of her daughter's vagina, and it seemed to her that the lewd sight was erotically sublime. She brushed her fingers worshipfully over Tamera's vagina, feeling her child tremble and seeing little droplets of rising secretion appear along the pink flesh and soft, fleecy pubic curls. The skin was softer and hotter now to Carla, and she quaked with unknown desire to kiss it. But she couldn't. She just couldn't!
+
+And then she was, finding to her shock that she was clutching desperately at her daughter's white smoothly rounded young buttocks and drawing her face to them, and all of her resistance melted with the love she felt for the young teenager. Her lips burrowed in the soft, hair-fringed folds of the cunt, and she licked molten swaths back and forth as Tamera was doing to her, flicking several times against the tiny tender clitoris, then toward the viscous covered opening of Tamera's waiting pussy, plunging far in to feel the rippling fleshy walls close hotly around the tip of her tongue. Then she slowly, teasingly rotated it around up inside before traveling onto the satin-smooth vale between her buttocks, sucking delightedly at the crinkled mouth of the tiny pulsating rectum.
+
+"Ohhhhh, you're wonderful, Mother! Faster! Faster!"
+
+Tamera raised her hips over her mother's plundering mouth, pressing her glistening pussy against the hungrily flaying tongue with inhuman demands. And as she did, she furiously lashed at Carla's deliciously tasting cunt, her own yet unsated passions mounting and mounting, her fingers plucking at the desire-hardened nipples while the middle finger of her other hand penetrated the tightly resisting little nether ring of her anus, venturing tenderly into the soft, fleshy passage and working cock-like in a lewd repeat of what Eddie had done to her. All of Carla's untapped, unrestrained fury was loosened upon her child's vagina then, and she choked and gasped as she strove to bring Tamera to the same orgasm that she was nearing ...
+
+"Ohhhh, man, I've got to fuck one of them," Eddie moaned, rolling back and forth as if in great pain. "I tell you, I've got to fuck! I can't stand just watching any longer!" He crawled over to hungrily watch Tamera's buttocks writhe in ecstatic excitement and her legs arch high so that all of her pink, wet cuntal slit was visible to him as her mother sucked and licked her passionately. "Shit, this is going to be better than I'd thought it would be!"
+
+McDonald moved toward Carla, his mind racing with lewd perversions, his loins fired with sexual excitement. "Yeah," he rasped, stroking her soft, throbbing white buttocks eagerly, not disturbing Tamera's finger which was jerking spasmodically in her clenched, puckered anus. He hovered over the woman's backsides, lusting with gloating eyes. "Yeah, I'll take Carla again ... in the ass!"
+
+"Nooooo!" Carla screamed. Even through her passion-fogged haze, she couldn't believe the absolute pit of depravity into which she and her child had been unwillingly thrown. Even though her passions had been unnaturally aroused by Tamera's loving tongue on her cunt, the young mother was shocked by the impact of McDonald's words. God, he was going to sodomize her, right in front of her own teenaged daughter's eyes!
+
+"Yeah, Dad," Eddie grinned. "I fucked Tamera in the ass, and it was like the tightest little cunt I've ever been in! She was cherry at both ends!" he laughed delightedly. "But no more!"
+
+"So's the mother, in the ass at least!" McDonald said hungrily, viewing the rose-hued sphincter in which Tamera's finger was sunk. "And she won't be there for long, either!"
+
+"What ... what did you have Mrs. West do to you ... besides fuck?" the boy asked breathlessly. "I want Tamera to do whatever it was--a real reversal!"
+
+"She sucked me off!"
+
+"Man ... Tamera, get up on your knees," Eddie commanded. "Suck my cock, suck it just like your hot-lipped mother sucked off my dad!"
+
+Tamera hesitated, then rolled obediently onto her knees, lifting her face from between her mother's thighs and gingerly slipping her finger from her anus. She gave her mother an awful look of sadness, which Carla could only return with tear-blurred eyes--and then the young girl could see nothing save the crouching of her boyfriend, Eddie, in front of her, her vision taken up entirely by his throbbing, sperm-swollen testicles and his hard, young penis as he held it before her with his hand.
+
+"Suck me off, baby," he hissed down at the top of her head.
+
+Yes, Tamera thought giddily. Yes, I'll suck his cock, just like Mom sucked his father's cock ... and at the same time, she'll be getting fucked in the ass, same as I ...
+
+She lovingly guided his penis to her, lavishing it with her warm wet tongue, brushing a grazing caress from its base along its wide underside up to its blunt cock-head, washing it, playing with it, kissing with long, lapping strokes ... then back down to its base again, and to the black-haired, pubic thatch, then lower, around his angry, distended sac of sperm.
+
+Ohhh, I love it, I love it ...
+
+Her first taste of pungent male pre-cum instigated wild tremors of delight in her young body, and she uncontrollably balanced herself with one arm while she reached her other hand up to tantalize his testicles. Ohhh ... Tamera was wild with frenzy, her stomach churning and her vaginal lips clenched hotly together with desire, her blood driving her almost to the point of a premature orgasm. Quickly she trailed her tongue back over Eddie's testicles and along his heavy shaft to its throbbing head, and then slipped her lips warmly and wetly over it, her mind blazing with the single thought of sucking his virile young sperm deep into her throat and belly.
+
+She began to suck in earnest now, the powerful stimulant of her mother's tongue still swirling around hotly up into her cunt making her flesh soar, and she felt the hair of the boy's pubic loins sweep against her forehead and nose with every thrust, the sensations of abandoned lust growing to burn her vagina still more. Nothing mattered but the sweet agony of the lewd forbidden desires which rippled through her naked young being. Nothing!
+
+Carla saw her daughter's lips locked tightly around her young boyfriend's lust-hardened cock, sucking with a wild, uncontrolled tempo, and she stared at the tiny ridged flesh of her tender young lips pull back as Eddie thrust in and out of the warm, wet confines of her mouth. She sensed that she was strangely wet between her legs, wetter than ever when Tamera had been licking her there, and she found that she was squirming and undulating her body in a response to the maddening sight as McDonald knelt down by her widely rotating cuntal slit, lustily enjoying his unimpeded view. Sliding downwards, he planted a wet kiss of his own on her pink flesh which covered her protruding vagina. He felt the woman quiver and groan slightly from his moist contact, and then he ran his long tongue slowly and teasingly down the full length of the smooth fleshed crevice, just as he'd watched her daughter do to her. McDonald saw Carla let the straining muscles of her inner thighs relax and voluntarily open the cheeks of her buttocks wider apart.
+
+"Oooooh," she sighed as she found herself being unwillingly but irresistibly drawn into desiring more and more of his lewd sucking--his mouth and lips were almost as good as Tamera's, she dreamily thought--and she shivered as the heat of the growing passion caused by his hotly flicking tongue made her screw up her buttocks tightly against his face. She was unable to prevent herself from writhing and churning in a lascivious dance of ecstasy beneath him as the blackmailing man sucked her cunt with untamed lust, her widespread pussy secreting heated lubrications of lust which ran trickling down the smooth inner planes of her legs. Eddie's father sensed from the wildly abandoned tempo of her grinding hips that the young mother was capitulating, and he knew instinctively that it was time--time to ram his burgeoning cock deep up into her softly waiting rectum, its entrance now well lubricated by both daughter and himself. Pulling his hips high in the air behind her, he pressed outward with his thumbs and opened the softly yielding crevice of her buttocks to his gaze. Then, positioning the smooth rubbery head of his cock against the tiny puckered mouth between, he moved up another inch, and Carla moaned as he wormed the first tiny portion of his penis into the tiny cringing circle with a pressured assault that made her grunt openly with pain. Still he continued to press forward and penetrate her hopelessly resisting anal passage, until half of his massive cock was buried up inside the tightly clasping aperture. McDonald groaned aloud, savoring the lewd sensation of bending her to his will as her burning entrails closed like a tightly clinched fist over his hardened length.
+
+"Uuuuuuugggg!" Carla screamed and she tried to twist her buttocks away, but McDonald held her firmly and with her bucking body aiding more than stopping him, he rammed forward with a buttock-flattening lurch and filled her full of his hard, turgid shaft.
+
+"Push back!" he commanded, and she did, for every way was agony for her, and she tried to fart and opened her ass that final inch and stretched her buttocks wider until she thought she was going to rip open right up the middle. His viscously coated penis surged into her until his balls slapped her up-tilted vaginal slit, and then crooning with delight, he began to fuck mercilessly in and out of her, watching as he kneeled above her moon-shaped ass cheeks as the reddish skin of her now ovally stretched little anus drew back with his cock, grasping possessively at it as if it didn't want him to leave. At first the pressure had almost been too much, but now it was just right, promising to draw his sperm out of his testicles with the ferocity of a sucking vacuum. He thrust forward again, and his cock renewed with tingling fire. He would cum soon, and all the way up into her lovely white buttocks! Shit!
+
+Carla dug her nails into her palms and bit her lower lip as the pain in her rectum made her almost insensate. But as he continued to cruelly fuck her, an odd mixture of stimulation and delight mingled, and she began to feel that his rape wasn't at all as painful as it had been at first. The constant pumping was still a discomfort, and strangely, she felt a growing wetness between her legs, and she tried to concentrate on this perverted response of hers as she found that she was actually squirming back against his cock, heaving and undulating her backside in tiny, welcoming circles!
+
+She couldn't halt the rising tide of obscene excitement which was reaching her, and she began to mumble, no longer feeling pain or discomfort, but raising her buttocks higher so she could absorb more of him up inside her nakedly upturned asshole ... more and more to quench the raging fire which was flaming like a forest fire inside her loins now!
+
+McDonald saw with delight the young woman's obscene acceptance of his sodomy, and was drawn on like an infused satyr. He watched her beautiful profile as her sweat-bathed complexion flushed to a heated crimson and her blonde hair was strewn over her head as she unabashedly shook her head from side to side, teeth bared, her breasts jiggling softly beneath her. She was his! He reached down and pulled the soft, pliant cheeks of her hotly perspiring buttocks further apart and drove his cock deeper and deeper into her with hard, ramming jerks, his aching testicles slapping down against her openly pulsing cuntal slit with resounding whaps, heavy with the seed which had to be emptied any second or would explode back up inside him.
+
+Carla couldn't retain any vestige of her own resistance, and she stared brazenly at her daughter sucking young Eddie's penis, wild, animal-like lust contorting her face. The sight of the young male's desire-hardened shaft absorbed between the lips of Tamera's widely ovalled mouth increased her already fervid sensations a thousandfold, and she hissed out her breath as she saw the girl take her fingers from Eddie's testicles and begin to massage the half inch of cock-base which she wasn't swallowing, while continuing to insanely bob her head up and down. The crazed, lust-inciting scene was too much for her! She was going to cum ... Oh, God, she was going to cum like she never had before ... Ohhhhh ...
+
+She moved her left hand back underneath herself, along her belly to her hot wet cunt, where she ground her middle finger up inside, fingering it faster and faster, desperately prodding her orgasm on as insane, hurricane-like waves of desire washed through her. Faster and faster her fingers fucked into her hungrily exploding vagina and faster and faster the panting Mort McDonald behind her fucked into her rectum as she watched her loving young child lick and fondle his groaning young son's cock.
+
+Then ... though only moments had passed ...
+
+McDonald cried out: "I'm cummmmmiiiiinnnnggggg!" He heaved forward in a hip-crushing jolt to meet the eagerly absorbing rectum of the wildly twisting woman as the first spurts of his semen burst along his shaft and filled almost to the bursting, Carla's tightly clasping virginal hole. His lewdly hosing climax was too much for her, and as Carla felt the gushing torrents of hot male seed splash deep up into her open depths the delectable sensation set off her own orgasm, a climax which made her spiral with dizziness. Instants later the moistly flowing liquid of her own rising female juices exploded out around her wide splayed vaginal slit and mingled hotly with his sperm that seeped from her anus as together they trickled wetly down over her still working hand and to the bed below. So good ... so damned good ... she thought hazily, and slipped forward on her face, his cock slipping out of her wide stretched anus with a wet slippery popping sound. She sighed, relieved for the moment ...
+
+The satiated McDonald proudly watched his young son continue to fuck into the young daughter's face with his penis, smiling to himself that they weren't at that peak of climax yet, and it was a joyful, erotic scene to witness as he lay sprawled out on the coverlet. Tamera had moved her legs now so that she was sitting down on her knees; that way, one hand could continue to fondle Eddie's testicles while her other hand could finger-fuck her burning cunt, and he could see clearly her fingers move in and out of her wet pink furrow as she tried to bring herself to the crest of explosion. She won't make it, he thought with a lewd groan. She won't make it without a man-sized cock in her pussy instead of those little girl fingers ...
+
+The salacious view of the hardened column of young boy penis sliding in the warm, moist cavern of the young girl's mouth, the underside of it glistening from her saliva, and the full beauty of Tamera's trembling pink vagina being finger-fucked by her own middle finger was too much for the older man. His cock jolted electrically, and smoldering lust built once more in his loins, and he found that he was watching and moving his fingers along his now hard penis, still wet from the ass fucking he had given Carla, in rhythm to the girl and his son ... and all the while he was thinking lewdly how she needed a cock in her cunt, a cock in her cunt ...
+
+How she needed his cock in her cunt!
+
+He stood, wavering on the soft bed with his long, jutting cock throbbing like a wild stallion. Christ! He had planned to wait until his son tore off another piece before he fucked the hot little bitch himself--but not now! He was going to have her at the same time! He moved toward the nakedly locked young couple, his testicles once more seething with excitement, and he squatted down in back of the kneeling girl, running a finger along her open vaginal crevice, replacing hers in the now slippery, hotly pulsing little hole. Her pink young pussy throbbed with passion and she moaned as she allowed him full access to the hungrily gaping channel, groaning and squirming, raising her whitely rounded young buttocks a little higher so he could see all of the enticing, hair-rimmed sacrifice to his greed.
+
+"Mmmmm," she mewled around Eddie's cock, and Eddie grinned lewdly at his father, urging him on. "Fuck her, dad! Fuck her!"
+
+McDonald put out his legs on either side of Tamera's squatting thighs and then took her hand, and placed it on his hardened cock, letting her sigh with the feel of it and guide it to her well lubricated cuntal opening. As his cockhead slithered upwards between the softly throbbing lips of her seething, wet pussy, he jerked his hips forward, and Tamera felt the walls of her gratefully welcoming vagina clasp him tightly, and she sensed its every fleshy ridge as her nerve ends exploded into life up inside her waiting belly.
+
+Dear God! This isn't happening again! her mind repeated, but she knew it was, and the pungently sweet male odor of Eddie's cock slithering in and out of her mouth stung her flared nostrils and she began to insanely run her tongue faster and faster over his pumping shaft as her cunt contracted greedily around his father's penis. The cords on her neck and her lips locked tightly around the virile young cock were hard and tense as she writhed on the two monstrous McDonald cocks which had her skewered between them like a helpless young lamb on a heated spit.
+
+"Now, baby," Eddie hissed down at her. "Let us know what you want! Do you like both my Dad and me fucking you together?"
+
+"Mmmmm!" Tamera mewled without hesitation, her mouth still taut around his lustfully grinding hardness. "Ohhh, yes! Yes! Both of you fuck mmeeee!" Her words were muffled and indistinct, but deeply felt, all control of her senses gone.
+
+"Beg for my cum in your mouth!" he snarled, digging his fingers into the softness of her hair.
+
+"Ohhhh, yes ... cum in my month, Eddie! And Daddy McDonald, cum in my pussy! Fill me up with your cream! Mmmmmm!" she babbled, the thought of her own brain spewing those lewd desires sending new thrills whirling through her, and she rotated her hips around the man's huge, rigid girth, her white teeth nibbling Eddie's cock as it ground more and more greedily into her hotly sucking mouth. She clenched her thighs in a milking action against the older man behind her, and the ecstasy of the moment rose within the girl. This was just what she'd needed! A cock to fuck her in the cunt! Now she'd cum too!
+
+The blunt head of his cock burrowing into her tender cunt, McDonald thrust so hard to get all of his length into her that Tamera lost her balance and flailed out her legs in a wild, unpremeditated reflex. Then she fell back down heavily on his loins and penis, her legs out in the air and widely stretched--but she never lost contact with Eddie's cock in her still greedily sucking mouth. McDonald fucked his hips upwards and began to grind rhythmically into her roundly stretched little cunt. She placed her feet down on the bed and started to move with him, up and down in an insatiably teasing grinding action, heaving harder and harder, her teeth bared from time to time on Eddie's penis, her breasts bobbing up and down.
+
+Her mother watched mesmerized, moaning in concert with Tamera's lewd croonings, seeing her daughter's young body surging back and forth on McDonald's cramming cock sawing into her wet, tightly clinging young pussy. Her eyes were scant inches from where the man's penis was expanding into the pink, dilated hole, and she could see every detail, every line of the moist long cock that had just finished fucking her in the anus now fucking her teenage daughter, Tamera, and the ragged pink edges of the girl's vaginal lips moving in and out with his every thrust. She was totally absorbed by the obscene spectacle of her own child being screwed in the mouth and the cunt at the same time, and she leaned forward, nuzzling her face one more in the soft, sweet-smelling pubic slit before her, liquidly embracing her daughter's pussy again, starting her tongue from the tip of McDonald's testicles and taunting the little bit that wasn't up inside the girl, and then upwards, sucking the fleshy lips on either side of the cock filled vagina, and finally licking the clitoris, wallowing lewdly in the pleasure of her wild exciting perversions as Tamera soared for her climax under the pounding cocks that ripped into her top and bottom.
+
+"Ohhhh, Jesus, son! She's licking my balls too!" McDonald blurted, and Eddie was spurred on by the incredibly salacious sight of the mother tonguing his father's testicles and prick while he was fucking her daughter's cunt. Violent spasms surged through his loins as he peered down with wide, sex-filled eyes and his unsated passions made him renew his attack on her wetly quivering mouth.
+
+Delight soared through all of them, each one pumping and sucking and licking as hard and fast as they could as they rode together toward the waiting pinnacle of sensual bliss. In her own quest for orgasm, Tamera sucked frantically as the boy's rhythmically driving shaft fused with her mouth in one long fleshy tube, his testicles lewdly bouncing off of her chin, and her actions were too much for Eddie to be able to hold back any longer.
+
+"Ahhhhh!" he cried out, feeling his sperm bubbling up from his balls, and at the last moment, he jerked his cock from her ovalling red lips and held it about two inches from her hotly pleading mouth.
+
+"No! Oh God, give it back and cum down my throat!" Tamera pleaded desperately, her face contorted in wild anguish.
+
+"Open wide!" he yelled, and then again: "Ahhhhh!" His cock shot forth a thin powerful stream of hot, white cum in a low-curving arc which splattered warmly against her cheek. Desperately, she moaned and moved her mouth in a direct line with the jerking stream and with her lips ovalled as wide as possible, she took in all of his creamy thick surges like she was a hungering child beneath her mother's breast.
+
+The virilely gushing young semen was a billowing wave of joy for her, and she mewled obscenely at the idea of being covered with his seed like thick, lewd splashes of white-wash. At the same instant McDonald began to spasm convulsively and he spurted his boiling ejaculations deep up into her hungrily accepting belly, and the combination of the two set her off like a rocket.
+
+She was there! Oh, God, was she there! She screamed and heaved her buttocks down against her boyfriend's father's penis as his groaning young son spewed the last of his semen into her mouth and gullet, and McDonald's cum ricocheted wildly against her inner cunt as he emptied his balls totally into the waiting void of her insanely contracting young belly. Her brain shattered into a million fragments that dazzled her like lightning, and she gulped and swallowed the mouthfuls of gushing white cum without feeling time or reality, only the unbelievable pleasure of her own orgasm rippling sensuously through her.
+
+Carla gazed with tender fascination as her daughter's hotly working vagina milked McDonald's penis with ever more voraciously contracting muscles, the older man's viscid liquid bursting out from the edges of the tiny, almost virginal vaginal hole into which he'd shot so much, and mingling with Tamera's secretions and her own saliva where she had licked her before. The mother's head moved forward and wildly licked and kissed her child's cunt some more, tasting the strong male flavor of the seed on her tongue for the second time that day, and when McDonald wetly slithered his limp cock from the girl's vagina and lay back with a sigh, she greedily swallowed the still hot cum from the warm, pink hole and matted pubic hair, riding an empathetic wave of joy that threatened to burst her brain.
+
+They all collapsed, and as they rolled over, panting and exhausted, Tamera caught her mother's eye, and she smiled at her. And then they both knew that everything had been spoken and done. They affirmed their closeness as they smiled at one another; they were soul naked as well as physically naked, and they knew one another for what they were and would always be, and that whatever they did, it would be condoned by the other. For some ten minutes, the four naked lovers lay without moving, resting and regathering their strength and sanity. At last Tamera turned to Eddie, and with a sloe-eyed smile, she asked:
+
+"Well? Did we earn back our pictures?"
+
+"I don't know," he teased. "What do you think, Dad?"
+
+"Ah, they certainly did work hard at it," the older McDonald sighed. "They certainly did work."
+
+"Then, we get the pictures," Carla said expectantly.
+
+"Tell you what," McDonald replied, grinning. "We'll have one more go-around, just to make sure you two are up to standards, you understand. One more time, and then we'll see."
+
+"That sounds fair to me," Carla giggled, a tingling of animal lust purling in her belly. "Except this time I think I should get Eddie all to myself."
+
+"I think we'll manage," Tamera added, crawling over and kissing Eddie's father on the tip of his cock. "Somehow ..."
+
+It was only a matter of moments before the four resumed their wild orgiastic wantonness, in an uncontrolled flailing of breasts, cunts, cocks, and squirming buttocks ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+Agnes McDonald took off her flowered hat and looked around the empty house. Where could that rascal of a husband be? she asked herself. Now, he must have gotten my message that I was coming home from Myrtle's today. I sent it to his office last night, knowing that he's been there working late ...
+
+And then she thought irately: Or was he there? Jealousy fumed in her breasts. She just bet that he hadn't been at work, that he'd been off gallivanting with some peroxided hussy! And where was that no-good son of his, too? Out boozing or taking drugs, she bet. She stomped around the house in her "sensible" shoes, and the more she did, the more frustrated and angry she became. Just wait, she told herself. Just wait until either one of those bums showed up, she'd show them. Males! They were all alike, ruining a woman, only callous beasts. Why, if she didn't have the Ladies Bridge Club presidency to consider, she'd lock them out entirely, and really cause a war! She was almost furious enough to do it anyway, and let her social standing hang. To think! The best years of her life had been wasted on men!
+
+Sticking her jaw out, she went to the phone, thinking of calling her friend, Libinia Whye; she'd gone through two husbands and was now a contented woman living by herself and fourteen cats. It would be a pleasure to talk to her for awhile, Agnes thought. Then her eyes spied a pad of paper by the phone, and grasping it in one claw, she read the address which was written on it.
+
+Her eyes narrowed. It was in her husband's handwriting, but she didn't recognize it. It wasn't one of their close circle of friends. Business? No; it was a local address. Then who?
+
+The Other Woman!
+
+Now she had Mort right where she wanted him! Grabbing her flowered hat again, Agnes flew out the door to the family car which she'd taken to see her sick sister. She'd bust right in and confront that lousy husband of hers, she vowed!
+
+She started the car, and tore down the quiet street, heading with sour vengeance and righteous indignation straight for the small home of Carla West.
+
+But even Agnes McDonald in her wildest imagination never dreamed of what she would find once she got there. It would be the shock of their lives for all concerned ...
+
+
+The End
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+RWS-181 Present For Teacher by Jackson Robard
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+"God, you're beautiful, Miriam," Roger Trenton said in hushed awe as he 
+stood near the lovely blonde woman. "You're the most beautiful woman 
+I've ever known."
+
+"Nonsense," Miriam Dodge softly giggled. "I'm a thirty-four year old 
+English teacher past her prime. Flattery will get you nowhere, Roger."
+
+"You know you're every bit as youthful looking as when you were twenty. 
+Why, if I didn't know better, I'd say you could be my son Mark's older 
+sister."
+
+The handsome, dark-haired man spoke with genuine admiration in his 
+voice as he rapturously studied her magnificently-proportioned body. 
+She was sitting in a relaxed position on a striped blanket, their 
+picnic lunch spread around her like an offering, and her hand was 
+slightly stroking the heavily furred neck of Roger's German Shepherd 
+dog, Buck. Golden sunlight of the abnormally hot Indian summer filtered 
+through surrounding pines and gilded her already tanned form like an 
+admiring spotlight from the Gods. From where Roger stood at the other 
+side of the mossy clearing, the pretty school teacher was the ultimate 
+he had ever desired in a woman, and his leanly muscular thighs throbbed 
+to possess all of her ripely curvaceous flesh.
+
+Miriam Dodge was wearing far less than she really thought to be proper, 
+considering she had hardly known Roger Trenton for more than a month. 
+He was the biology instructor and assistant coach at Logansville High 
+School, and she had met him when she'd joined the faculty in late 
+August, preparatory to the coming school year. Now, in the third 
+Saturday of September, he had convinced her to share a picnic with him 
+in the wooded foothills west of the small Northern California 
+community. She had eagerly agreed, having had enjoyable evening dates 
+with him almost constantly since they'd met. Unfortunately, she had 
+discovered this morning that her only clothes casual enough for 
+mountainous trails were terribly revealing. The thinly sheer blouse 
+barely hid her high-set, widely-spaced breasts whose rose-tipped 
+nipples were clearly etched in the flimsy fabric of her thin brassiere. 
+The taut material tapered down over a thin, girlish waist and flat, 
+smooth stomach to where her hugging pink shorts clung lovingly to her 
+smoothly sloping hips, pulling against the gracefully jutting curves of 
+her thighs. Below the cuff of the faded hot-pants, her legs were long 
+columns of breathtakingly curved flesh which tapered gracefully into 
+thin, well-formed ankles. And as she'd shed her pair of brown leather 
+flats, her slim bare feet with their small toes peeked from where she 
+had curled her ripely tanned legs beneath firmly rounded buttocks.
+
+Miriam's long, satiny blonde hair framed a heart-shaped face that would 
+cause any male to turn his head when she passed. Her azure blue eyes 
+were set slightly apart and her dainty, pert nose was dotted with 
+freckles across its bridge. Her full ripe mouth had the lower lips 
+protruding slightly in an almost perpetual little-girl pout, which 
+added a sensual look to her round dimpled chin and softly tanned satiny 
+complexion. She was a mature blonde Venus that would attract admiring 
+attention from the most discriminating men--and envy from women.
+
+She blushed under the frankly brazen gaze with which the older man 
+roamed her lovely body and she squirmed slightly with embarrassment on 
+the blanket. She was aware that her clothes were more suitable to the 
+flat beaches of Fort Lauderdale, Florida, where she had worn them up to 
+her abrupt and shameful flight last June. Her first thought this 
+morning had been to postpone her date with Roger until she could afford 
+some new clothes, but then she had considered how much she wanted to be 
+with him, and she had rationalized that the day was warm enough to 
+allow her to appear so skimpily attired. Besides, she'd told herself as 
+she'd dressed, she wanted to attract him very much and prove to herself 
+that the evil curse she'd been living under had been broken by her 
+flight across America to California.
+
+"Darling ..." Roger said softly, "Darling Miriam ..."
+
+"P-Please, Roger," she moaned. "Don't call me that."
+
+"But I love you, Miriam. You certainly must be aware of that by now." 
+He clenched his eyes tightly shut for a moment, brushing his hand 
+through his thick black hair. "I think of you night and day, and if I 
+don't say it I swear I'll go mad. Mad, do you hear? I ... Love ... 
+You!" he said explosively through his teeth.
+
+"You hardly know me, Roger," Miriam replied, swallowing thickly, her 
+throat dry and constricted. "It's only been a month."
+
+"I realize that," Roger sighed heavily. He bent down beside the 
+murmuring stream and slowly revolved a bottle of red wine that was in 
+the cold water, placed there earlier in order to chill it. His voice 
+faltering, he managed to say; "I saw you that first day in the 
+teacher's lounge and I said to myself then that you were the girl for 
+me. I know it sounds foolish and certainly not very mature, but believe 
+me, Miriam, I fell in love with you from the very first sight."
+
+The lovely English teacher found that she was near to crying and she 
+felt warm tears beginning to form around her eyes. She compressed her 
+lips tightly, trying to control her own emotions, for she was truly 
+attracted to this strong and virile man. Buck lifted his magnificent 
+head and gently nuzzled her hand, licking her palm with a softly wet 
+pink tongue as though he understood her distress. She glanced down at 
+Roger's great and ever-present dog, managing to smile slightly in spite 
+of herself.
+
+"We ... We better change the subject," she said tenderly as Roger 
+turned and stood up with the wine.
+
+"I'd hate to ruin your day with my maudlin feelings," he replied, his 
+words abruptly clipped, his tone an articulation of his disappointment. 
+"I must seem like an idiot to you now."
+
+"No, Roger," she moaned weakly. "No, you're not. And ... And it's not 
+that I don't care for you. I do, I do very much."
+
+"Then what is it?" he demanded, walking over to her.
+
+"It's me." she whimpered, brushing the first real tear from her 
+blurring eyes.
+
+"Fine, just fine," he said sarcastically. He sat down beside her and 
+viciously yanked at the cork of the bottle. "It's not me, which I can 
+be glad about; the problem is with you. I'm not glad about that."
+
+"Roger ... Give me time. Please give me a little more time." She 
+lowered her eyes dejectedly, slowly shaking her head as she bit her 
+trembling lip. "Be gentle with me, Roger."
+
+He studied her for a long moment, then reached out for her other, free 
+hand. "Darling, I'm sorry." His deep onyx eyes softened and a warm 
+affectionate smile brought white, even teeth into view. "I guess I'm 
+being selfish. I thought I'd never love another woman after my wife 
+Karen died eight years ago, but now I've found you. I ... I want to 
+marry you, Miriam, just as soon as I can."
+
+She was unable to reply, only nodded mutely. She turned his hand so 
+that her palm was against his and pressed gently, her own lovely blue 
+eyes looking up into his. She searched his thin, expressive face with 
+its prominent cheekbones and classic Roman nose, the finely delineated 
+lips and deep dark eyes, and she intuitively knew at the bottom of her 
+soul that he was sincere. He wanted to marry her, and, shockingly, she 
+had to admit that she cared for him. He possessed an affable charm and 
+forceful personality, and with his shirt off and his chest and back 
+rippling with hard muscle, he was one of the most desirable men she had 
+ever known. The urge to shout yes to him was nearly uncontrollable, but 
+to care for him was one thing and to love him another. And then there 
+was always the black and terrible cloud of her sordid, uncontrollable 
+perversion hanging overhead ...
+
+Roger thought he could detect a teardrop forming in one of her eyes. 
+"You told me about your ex-husband," he said in a soothing tone. "I 
+mean, if you're reluctant because of your bad experience with him, I 
+can understand. But darling, I'm not like him. I'm not the kind who 
+will beat you or take a belt to you. I want to cherish you, not hurt 
+you."
+
+"If ... If you were like that beast, I wouldn't be up here with you, 
+Roger. No, it's not so much because of him ..."
+
+"What then?" he asked plaintively. "You don't even like me, is that 
+it?"
+
+"I didn't say that! I couldn't say that!" she replied sincerely. She 
+tried to think of something to say, something besides the truth that 
+would inalterably kill any chance of them ever being together. "It's a 
+reason of my own, and I simply can't tell you ... yet." A hurting lump 
+crept into her throat, and she could only stammer, never having felt so 
+inadequate in her life. "I ... I wish I could explain better; but ... 
+but I simply can't, Roger. I'm terribly, terribly sorry, believe me 
+..."
+
+"Well, I guess if you say no, you mean no," he said, shaking his head 
+sadly. He managed a feeble grin, even though his insides were churning 
+in a bath of miserable dejection. "Have some more wine, at least."
+
+Miriam watched him pour the wine into their glasses with apprehension. 
+Already she'd consumed too much of the first bottle they'd shared 
+during the picnic lunch, and she was feeling a little giddy and hot. 
+She had to keep her head today, and behave properly ... and spirits of 
+any kind affected her quickly. "I really don't think I should have any 
+more," she said as Roger pressed the glass into her hand.
+
+"Don't be silly, darling," he responded in a falsely bantering tone. 
+"Let's have a toast to the most gorgeous woman in the world, you!" He 
+raised his glass and saluted the lovely youthfully appearing woman 
+beside him. "May she soon become my wife."
+
+"Oh, Roger," she murmured disconsolately, but she lifted her glass and 
+touched his. She sipped the heady red Pinot Noire, feeling it slide 
+smoothly down her throat to warmly comfort her knotted stomach. She 
+sipped again without thinking and then again ... before she had 
+realized it, Roger was refilling her empty glass.
+
+Miriam moved on the blanket so that she could rest her chin upon her 
+drawn-up knees and lean dreamily against his chest. She wanted to let 
+him know she was having fun and was pleased to be here with him, and 
+for a short while they sat in silent pleasure, Buck on the other side 
+of her as quiet as his master. She savored the sweet-smelling fragrance 
+of the air and the featherish rustlings of the surrounding glade as a 
+gentle breeze stirred the foliage. Above her, there was nothing in the 
+sky except a dipping, caroling bluejay. Lazily she listened to the 
+gurgling sounds of water over the rocks in the stream bed a few feet 
+away ... The deliciously dulling illusion of liquor pervaded her worry 
+clouded mind as she continued sipping the wine in her hand. She was 
+glad to be here with Roger in this almost idyllic paradise. The last 
+time she had been in the mountains with a man had been on her honeymoon 
+ten years ago with Gregory Dodge, high in the Catskills, and that had 
+turned into a hell on earth ...
+
+She couldn't stop her thoughts from returning to that time so long ago, 
+in spite of the fact that these memories were painful enough to make 
+her outwardly wince. Miriam's mother had warned her about sex all 
+during her formative years, instilling in her the warped fallacy that 
+all men are nasty and brutish, and the result had been a sad farce of 
+marital bliss. The wedding night had been one of stark terror for her 
+as for the first time she'd seen a man's penis. Unlike the small non-
+violent appearing organs she had seen on younger boys in her childhood, 
+the turgid, blood-filled shaft which had stuck menacingly out from the 
+much older man's plump white belly had made her cower under the covers 
+and whimper with abject fear.
+
+Gregory had taken her with unfeeling brutality that night as he had on 
+every other subsequent occasion he'd had the urge to use her innocent 
+young body. He had been the beast her mother had warned her a man would 
+be, pummeling and beating her with a vengeance. By the middle of the 
+first--and only--year of marriage he'd all but lost interest in sex and 
+had been content to continue with an orgasm a month.
+
+She had been worried that she was somehow at fault and had sought help. 
+After reading many sex and marriage manuals she had become increasingly 
+aware of other women's problems and her own situation, learning two 
+important facts. For one, she had realized that there wasn't another 
+woman in Gregory's life, as she'd suspected; but rather a constant 
+stream of whores and sluts that would allow him to brutally whip them. 
+And two, there came the startling discovery that she was budding into a 
+sexually responsive young woman. She didn't want sex all the time, but 
+her education had made her aware of the damage her mother had done; and 
+this awareness had peeled away the false veneer of her frigidity from 
+her true self. She had needed loving and she had been refused it by her 
+sadistic husband. In the end, there had been only one solution--a 
+lover.
+
+To her bitter regret, young Miriam had not been able to respond to 
+another man in the way she had hoped to. She had tried a number of 
+normal, if adulterous affairs, but she seemed to subconsciously freeze 
+up every time, and she could only accept her lovers in stiff and 
+trembling rigidity. In desperation, she had hoped to direct her 
+interests elsewhere, and had turned to teaching high school, for which 
+she had earned a college diploma just prior to marrying. And it was 
+then that all her nightmarish troubles had really begun.
+
+The young boys in her class with their developing young muscles and 
+leanly tapered bodies had struck an immediate chord in her own 
+unsatisfied body. They were not men yet, and so to her inner mind they 
+were "safe" for her to sexually respond to and enjoy--and a slowly 
+growing yearning for fulfillment from any one of these virile young 
+teenage boys had gradually taken over her thoughts. In the absence of 
+love and security in her own home, Miriam's lewdly compelling desires 
+to seduce her boy pupils had grown greater, with more and more 
+insistent demands for relief. She had fought and fought against her 
+compulsions until that fateful day a decade ago when she had given up 
+completely and surrendered to the maddening emotions that had conquered 
+her mind.
+
+She'd never even learned that first one's name, only that he had been 
+the delivery boy for the grocery store. She had opened the door to him 
+and it was as though an evil spell had taken control of her mind. 
+Lecherously, she had opened the thin nylon folds of her dressing gown 
+and displayed her naked vagina, already wet with her arousal, to him. 
+She had leaned back against the door and groaned aloud as she'd seen 
+his thin young penis throb larger in reaction against his tightly 
+clinging work-pants. He followed her down the hallway like a small, 
+panting young puppy and it had been no time al all before she had 
+stripped his clothes away and together they had thrashed nakedly 
+against each other on she and her own husband's bed. For long, 
+interminable hours, it had seemed, she had taught him almost all there 
+was to do with the slender, virile young rod of flesh between his 
+thighs. The boy had been everything she had ever hoped a man would be, 
+and her hungrily waiting vagina had opened eagerly to accept him as 
+he'd crawled feverishly over her body. And, when her tightly working 
+vaginal walls had milked the hot youthful stream of his virile young 
+semen from his small rigid cock, she had known then that she had never 
+wanted this sensation to end.
+
+After the delivery boy, there had been a succession of other young 
+adolescents, many of them from her English classes, until, inevitably, 
+she'd been caught. Even now she relived in her dreams the horror of 
+that disgrace, and how Gregory had driven her from their home and city. 
+The divorce had been engineered quietly, but not without her losing her 
+job at the school and having to leave that up-state New York town. She 
+had migrated all along the eastern seaboard since then, working where 
+she could find a school district which was not too careful with its 
+credentials check ... and all the while she'd continued her unnatural 
+and uncontrollable seduction of all the tender young teenage boys she 
+could find.
+
+The last forbidden act had been committed in Florida. There had been no 
+excuses this time; she had clearly picked the young teenager up and 
+seduced him, and they had been caught by a state trooper, naked in a 
+near-orgasmic session, in the rear of her car, her hungrily throbbing 
+cunt filled with the hardness of his young male flesh. It had been 
+three months now without another boy, the frightening scare of wildly 
+driving from the Southern state before she could be brought to trial 
+having been a coldly deterring memory. She had been using her fingers, 
+finding no other way to fulfill her sexual passions, yet masturbation 
+hardly ever released her drives as did the beautiful filling of her 
+hungering vagina by a throbbingly virile boy-cock ...
+
+And then out of nowhere had come Roger Trenton, tall and handsome, and 
+his tender fourteen-year-old son, Mark. Her uncontrollable, perverse 
+hunger had confronted her with a question agonizing consequence: was it 
+Roger or his son whom she wanted to possess? Or both? Oh God, she would 
+leave Longansville before she'd ruin three lives instead of only one.
+
+Suddenly she realized that Roger was drawing closer to her and was 
+whispering wetly into her ear. "You drive me wild," cooing softly, 
+"God, I want to touch you, kiss you, make love to you ..."
+
+"D-don't talk like that, Roger, please ..." she moaned. "It's the wine 
+that's gone to your head." Even as she spoke, she heard her own slurred 
+voice, and knew that she too had become slightly drunk in spite of her 
+vow to watch herself.
+
+"No, it's you who intoxicates me, Miriam. And ... by God, I am going to 
+kiss you, right now!"
+
+Before she could find the breath to protest, she was being gently 
+twisted around and pressed tightly against his naked chest. She could 
+taste the grape flavor of the wine as his lips enfolded over hers and 
+his tongue slithered easily into her mouth, rubbing and searching ever 
+so tenderly in the moisture for the softness of her own tongue. His 
+firm manly body felt good against hers, its sinewy strength pressing 
+against the pliant supple softness of her own breasts. Her lips parted 
+and though still trembling, their glistening richness beckoned him to 
+cover her mouth harder.
+
+Her arms rose involuntarily to his neck and she pulled him closer 
+against her sensuously responding body. She could feel his lips crush 
+and suck at her mouth more urgently, and his hand sliding over her 
+slim, softly trembling back. Her thoughts dulled by the alcohol and 
+strained to the breaking point, her mind couldn't reject the lewd 
+lascivious tinglings that were beginning to course through her 
+involuntarily quivering loins. He felt so wonderful to her, and every 
+delicious sensation and muddled thought worked to deaden the acutely 
+painful horrors of her memory. Instinctively she began to respond to 
+his subtle caresses and pressed her wanting body to him with every 
+fiber of her strength. But all the while, in spite of the intensity of 
+her response, there was a frightening hollowness alive in the pit of 
+her stomach ...
+
+"Oh God, no Roger," she whimpered, haunted by a fear of what might 
+follow. "We ... have to go now. Late, gotta go home. Please, let me 
+go!"
+
+"Shhhhh, darling," he softly whispered in her ear. "You want me to hold 
+you like this, darling, I know you do ..."
+
+"I don't! I don't!" she groaned helplessly in his arms. But her words 
+seemed to have no effect, either on the heavily aroused man or on the 
+ominously pulsing bulge that was beginning to strain up against her 
+belly. For a terrified moment, the vainly struggling woman fought even 
+more desperately to escape his unwelcome caresses, but then, almost as 
+quickly as they had begun, suddenly her traitorously accepting body 
+ceased its struggle. In spite of her resolve not to, she was beginning 
+to respond to the urgent passion of his kisses and the gentle yet firm 
+pressure of his kneading hand around her fully rounded buttocks. She 
+wished in that wistful moment that she could truly loose her 
+inhibitions and do what should come naturally to her as the mature 
+woman she with all her heart and soul desired to become.
+
+God, Roger was arousing her! Maybe there was hope yet, for she was 
+starting to become aroused in the way a healthy female ought to! 
+Perhaps she could become normal and not let her lewd, unspeakable 
+desires for young boys ruin her future with Roger and his son, Mark!
+
+His hands began to teasingly explore her body, caressing the hardening 
+swell of her breasts. She felt her nipples throb painfully against the 
+sheer netting of her brassiere, and she felt tiny little butterfly-like 
+sensations fluttering lightly through her stomach.
+
+"There now, you love me feeling your breasts, don't you darling?" he 
+partially whispered as his hand continued to stroke her breast outside 
+her blouse.
+
+Miriam moaned in desperation. She couldn't fight him. He was too strong 
+for her and now her own body was beginning to betray her. The effects 
+of the drink, as usual, had caused it to turn into a loose bundle of 
+raw nerve-endings and her mind was rapidly losing control over it. And 
+still came the sharp thought that she didn't want to stop him or 
+herself ... that this time perhaps she would respond as she should to a 
+man ...
+
+She made no effort toward stopping the hotly aroused older man as he 
+slipped inside her blouse and parted the buttons with an outward 
+pressure of his hand. He cupped her brassiere-encased breasts, sending 
+tiny licking flames of passion over her flesh. Small pinpricks of 
+delicious feeling raced through the softly pulsing tips of the firmly 
+responding mounds as he eased up the flimsy cloth cups and rolled the 
+hardening naked nipples teasingly between his thumb and forefinger. She 
+felt the heat of his breath rushing against her ear as he moved his 
+head to bring his lips down to again lock wetly upon hers.
+
+Subconsciously she thrust her tongue hungrily at him and he sucked it 
+deeply into the wetness of his mouth. Oh God! His kisses were like hot, 
+burning fire to her!
+
+He eased his head away and whispered: "Let me take your clothes off 
+darling. I want to see all of you naked ..."
+
+Abruptly, realization of what she was doing struck her, and again the 
+old fears and horrors returned. She thought about breaking away and 
+running ... running to get lost ... but she doubted now that her legs 
+would ever carry her!
+
+"Come on, darling," he groaned in his all consuming desire for her.
+
+Weakly she rolled her head back and form in limp protest but he moved 
+over her regardless his arm embracing her as her hand went flat against 
+his warm muscular chest, the soft patch of silk-like hair tickling her 
+palm. His mouth was glued to hers once more, his tongue sliding between 
+her lips and past the barrier of her small white teeth and she 
+discovered she was sucking it and thrusting back her own tongue.
+
+Unconsciously she let his hand slowly slide her blouse off and then his 
+fingertips were raking the tiny, erectly throbbing nipples, squeezing 
+and rolling them as he had done to her before.
+
+Miriam's breath came in tiny mewling gasps, and the muscles of her body 
+were as taut as bow-strings as she reacted involuntarily to the 
+delicious teasing of Roger's fingers. She jerked as one of his hands 
+left her throbbingly exposed breasts to trail a slow, tantalizing trail 
+down her softly quivering belly to the zipper of her shorts. She felt 
+the restraining hot-pants suddenly become free and she gasped 
+breathlessly as she felt his hand working itself smoothly beneath the 
+elastic waist band of her panties. It played for a thrillingly 
+tormenting moment at the pubic curls rising from the crevice of her 
+tightly clenched thighs, and then moved downward into the moistly ready 
+vaginal slit. His fingertip teased hotly at the tiny bud of her 
+clitoris and sent it quivering up into warmly springing life. Miriam 
+jerked forward slightly as his hand curled further down into her sheer 
+white panties and parted the soft fleshy lips of her vagina. Then, she 
+groaned heavily up into his mouth as she felt it snake teasingly up 
+inside the tight elastic opening of her cunt. Wild electric shocks of 
+pleasure stabbed through her, and she ground up against Roger's hand, 
+spreading her legs with unwanted passion as his thrusting finger 
+slithered wetly and deeply up into her hungrily welcoming vagina.
+
+Gently Roger pushed the aroused young woman down on her naked back, and 
+she squirmed her buttocks around and undulated her thighs with rising 
+passion as though her body was responding to some wickedly controlling 
+mind other than her own.
+
+She tightened her arms around him in alcohol-dazed passion as his hotly 
+searing mouth and tongue pressed hard against her open lips. His 
+tantalizing fingers continued to tease sensuously along her naked 
+breast and then down over her belly to slide between her smooth inner 
+thighs and vibrant mound of her wetly spasming pussy.
+
+"Ohhhhh, Roger ... Don't, Roger don't ..." she moaned, but her feeble 
+pleas for mercy were unheeded by the passionately aroused man.
+
+"Ohhhhhhhh, Rogerrrrrr ...!"
+
+She gasped with shuddering excitement as she felt his strong hands 
+slowly and steadily draw her wetly moistened shorts and thin nylon 
+panties down over her tightly clenched buttocks. She couldn't help 
+herself from clenching her thighs harder together so he could easily 
+slip the unwanted clothing down ... down over her softly trembling 
+thighs and her legs ... They lay useless now on the mossy ground beside 
+her, a flimsy flag of her ultimate surrender. She could feel with 
+obscene delight the cool mountain air softly caress against her naked 
+inner flesh and moistly pink vaginal crevice as her legs parted to him 
+in lewd, uncontrolled invitation. "Oh God!" she panted up into Roger's 
+lust-contorted face, her desire racing away with her mind. "Oh, God, we 
+mustn't ... I'm--I'm so afraid!"
+
+"We must, darling. You know we must, and you want me to touch you 
+between your legs as much as I do." He groaned with the boiling urgency 
+now to possess with his rigid surging penis the warm pink-rimmed vagina 
+that was slowly and inexorably devouring his fingers up inside. Her 
+nakedly exposed flesh was making him quiver with delicious animal-like 
+desire as he ground himself as tightly as he could to her passion-
+throbbing body. His burgeoning hardness surged with small aching throbs 
+in his pants while he slid along the hot smooth skin of her slowly 
+undulating thighs. Jesus, he couldn't remember when a woman had excited 
+him more! He had to have her! He had to fuck her now, or his balls 
+would burst wide open!
+
+Maddening patterns of indecently delightful sensations continued to 
+consume the rapidly weakening Miriam. She could feel the fleshy blonde-
+haired lips of her moist wet cuntal furrow assaulted with his ever-
+burrowing fingers and she groaned from deep in her throat as his 
+probing finger tips taunted every inch of the fully exposed wet, slit. 
+She wrapped her arms around his neck tightly and whimpered moistly into 
+his ear, trailing soft, hot kisses while uncontrollably rotating her 
+passion-driven thighs in helpless response. She splayed her trembling 
+legs wide apart until one shoe-less foot was on the grass and the other 
+was grazing against the thick comforting fur of Roger's dog, Buck. She 
+knew in dazed, subconscious anguish that his German Shepherd was 
+eagerly watching his master enflame her naked loins with wantonness and 
+craving, but somehow the forbidden pleasure of being viewed by the huge 
+animal only increased her unwanted passions. She rolled her head from 
+side to side and ground her warmly quivering buttocks down into the 
+blanket in a futile effort to escape his insistently probing fingers, a 
+soul-searing moan of self-loathing and indecision bubbling from between 
+her tightly clenched lips. Yet Roger's hands never stopped teasing the 
+sensitive surrounding little fringe of blonde pubic curls as he made 
+ecstatic contact with the straining pink bud of her erectly throbbing 
+clitoris.
+
+"Ooooooh God, darling," she groaned helplessly into his open mouth. 
+There was no escape for her now and her affection for the older man 
+only incited her further. She wanted him! Oh, God, at last she wanted a 
+man, this man! Ohhhhhh, how she wanted him! She was fighting a battle 
+with herself that she had desperately desired to lose for years!
+
+And then she heard a short, quick hissing sound and knew it was the 
+unmistakable sound of his pants being unzipped! She could feel that his 
+hand was away from her breast and he was struggling to lower his jeans. 
+She tried to scream in protest, but her voice froze in her tightly 
+constricting throat. Spread-eagled, she could only stare with tear-wet 
+eyes up at the crouching naked body of the man over her. To her pain-
+flecked eyes, Roger's heavily pulsating penis hovered rigidly, 
+menacingly there, the huge, sperm-swollen testicles hanging soft and 
+sensate at its base.
+
+It was at that moment the vision of her ex-husband, Gregory, loomed 
+back up in Miriam's tortured brain. He was there leering nakedly over 
+her again--not Roger Trenton--and the face she imagined above her was 
+contorted with a contemptuous sneer of lewd hatred. She could feel the 
+thick rubbery head of his cock press down against the nakedly exposed 
+lips of her cunt and she knew it was burgeoning with sexual ecstasy--an 
+ecstasy she was still mortally afraid to accept!
+
+She froze for an initial second and then her mind snapped with a 
+spontaneous bursting of shattering force. "No! Oh, God, no!" she cried 
+frantically. She came to life hysterically and squirmed and struggled 
+with insane strength as she raked her fingernails into the flesh of his 
+chest.
+
+Roger grabbed her arms, pressing them down tightly to the blanket on 
+either side of her wildly flailing head. "Miriam ... darling ... God, I 
+want you!" he gasped desperately.
+
+"Let me go! Let me go!" she babbled in near frenzy. "I won't let you! I 
+can't let you!" She fought him savagely as he rolled over on top of her 
+and guided his angrily throbbing penis toward her defenselessly open 
+vagina. She tried to close her legs and lock her thighs together and 
+cringe away from his relentlessly pressing hardness, but his strength 
+was too great for her to resist.
+
+"Miriam ... Darling, I've got to fuck you ...!" he breathed heavier, 
+his chest a great weight upon her naked breasts.
+
+"No! No! No!" she chanted in a high-pitched squeal, but the insanely 
+struggling woman was unable to stop him from insinuating the huge 
+throbbing head of his immense penis up between the softness of her 
+desperately straining thighs. He ground his cock hotly down through the 
+soft resilient curls of her tightly clenched vaginal slit, fighting 
+madly to reach the mouth of the smoothly inflamed passage which she was 
+holding from him between her tightly clamped legs. To Miriam's 
+deliriously terrorized mind, Roger Trenton was now just like all other 
+men who desired nothing more than to shove their lewdly brutal penises 
+deep into her defenseless belly. She squeezed her thighs together until 
+their muscles stood out in aching tautness and she squirmed and heaved 
+against him in her wild efforts to dislodge his unwanted invasion.
+
+"Good God, I can't wait any longer!" he cried out heatedly. "I'm going 
+to cum and I want to cum inside you!"
+
+"No, Roger!" she screamed in helpless torment. "I don't want it! Not 
+ever ... ever ... ever!" She reached her hands down between their 
+grinding sweat-slickened bodies in despairing panic and grasped the 
+full throbbing length of his rock-hard shaft. She could feel the 
+spasmodic throbbings against her tightly gripping palms and the wetness 
+of the warm white seminal fluid that oozed in excited droplets from the 
+blunt, lust-inflated head. She steeled herself to hold his penis back 
+from between her desperately straining thighs in a final effort to keep 
+its hardness from contacting the still fearfully cringing lips of her 
+vagina.
+
+"Damn it!" Roger shouted. "You can't stop me now, Miriam! Let go of me 
+and let me fuck you! Ohhh, God, let go before I cum on your thighs!"
+
+"No! Never! I don't want a man up in me!" She grasped tighter around 
+the thickly ramming cock as he pumped wildly against her fear-clenched 
+thighs. She squeezed and pulled with her tightly grasping fists until 
+at last he gave forth a harsh half-strangling cry.
+
+"Ahhhhh!" He shuddered violently. She could feel his penis expand and 
+contract uncontrollably in her palms and she could dimly hear the heavy 
+grunts of his frustrated passion pouring out from between his tightly 
+gritting teeth. "Miriam! Miriam! I told you ...! I ... I'm 
+cummmiiinnnng!"
+
+His penis jerked spasmodically against her thigh and she could suddenly 
+feel a great flood of hot wet liquid shoot out from the tip of the 
+lust-bloated head. The white-hot sperm flooded down over and inundated 
+the soft golden fleece of her pubic hair, seeping hotly on down through 
+the still tightly locked crevice between her legs to moisten her tautly 
+clenched buttocks on the blanket below. It felt as though she was being 
+drowned by a seemingly never-ending torrent of creamy liquid fire as 
+the heavily perspiring male body writhed and panted explosively over 
+her hopelessly resisting nakedness.
+
+At last, his testicles now empty, Roger collapsed on top of her in 
+almost sobbing passion. They lay together in shameful silence for a 
+long moment and then he slowly rolled away from her and sat up, not 
+able to face her. Miriam placed an arm over her eyes and began to 
+softly cry, while Roger, subdued of his sexual frenzy, was awkward with 
+guilt and embarrassment as he tried to comfort her.
+
+"I ... I'm sorry, Miriam. Really I am. I ... I don't know what came 
+over me. I ... I've never tried to force myself on a girl before."
+
+"It's me," the lovely teacher sobbed. "I told you it was me. I'm more 
+to blame than you because I should have stopped you sooner. You ... 
+you're a man, after all." She felt soiled and humiliated as if a 
+thousand tiny insects were invading the very pores of her skin. "You're 
+a man, but I ..." she ended the sentence in a woeful sigh.
+
+"And you're a woman," Roger muttered softly. "One hell of a woman."
+
+Am I? she questioned herself mournfully. No ... not in the sense Roger 
+means it. If I was really a woman, I'd be loving him up inside me right 
+now instead of feeling like this ...
+
+For an agonizing moment, Miriam debated whether she could unburden her 
+troubled heart to Roger. But she knew if she did blurt out the truth it 
+would twist whatever love he held for her into coldly repugnant hatred. 
+He would reject her as all other normal people had when they'd 
+discovered her horrible perversion. She rose in mute agony and 
+recovered her white nylon panties and then spread her thighs slightly 
+in a humiliated effort to cleanse herself. She wiped away the wetness 
+of his sperm with them as best she could, trying not to show any 
+outward sign of her inner misery. She threw the semen-drenched panties 
+away from her, shivering thankfully as they landed out of sight behind 
+a clump of shrubbery.
+
+"I think we should go back to town, Roger," she said in a dull voice.
+
+"Look, darling, we can stay and finish our picnic. I won't touch you 
+again. I promise."
+
+"No," she said, swallowing thickly. She slipped on her shorts without 
+the panties and smoothed them over her still nervously trembling 
+buttocks. "No, I really want to leave here. I can't stand the place 
+anymore, Roger."
+
+He shook his head sadly, realizing that he had drunkenly ruined his 
+chances of making love to Miriam today by being overly insistent. He 
+hadn't properly estimated the extent of passion he had aroused in her 
+and had moved to fuck her before she was ready.
+
+Christ, he wanted her all the more for this and he secretly promised 
+himself that the next time he wouldn't fail. He looked sad-faced at 
+Miriam, but even now his apologies were so shallow that he feared she'd 
+see through it.
+
+"Well ... if you insist," he said. "But I want to see you again."
+
+"I--I don't know, Roger. After what happened--"
+
+"But that's just it darling. It happened. We both got carried away and 
+it just plain happened. Don't let us ruin an otherwise wonderful 
+relationship because of one mistake."
+
+Miriam thought about it for a few minutes as she buttoned her blouse. 
+She truly was attracted to him and believed that he was telling her the 
+truth, and the gnawing desire to continue to see him overcame her fears 
+and apprehensions.
+
+"All right, Roger," she replied in a soft tone. "Not for a few days, 
+though. I--I want a chance to rest and think things over."
+
+"I understand, darling. How about next Friday night?"
+
+"I'm afraid I can't. Our principal, Mr. Bixbee, has picked me to help 
+him chaperone the Freshman-Sophomore dance at school. But Saturday 
+would be good."
+
+"Then Saturday it is, darling. We'll spend the whole day together if 
+you like."
+
+"I'll try to hold myself back," he offered good-naturedly.
+
+"All right, Roger." She smiled tentatively and gently touched his cheek 
+with her fingertips. "And you better."
+
+"Hey, wait a minute," he kidded. "This isn't a forever promise. Every 
+man has the right to unlimited tries. Particularly with the woman he 
+loves."
+
+She turned away from him, stooping down beside Buck so she could pick 
+up the picnic plates and hide from Roger a sudden surge of tears that 
+were blurring her eyes. Yes, try, Roger ... Try and maybe some day I'll 
+be the woman you think I am ... Oh God, I pray I will ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+The brilliant California sun streamed into the bedroom of Miriam 
+Dodge's back-street cottage. She turned on her bed, sleepily shielding 
+her eyes from the brightness that played over her face, and tucking the 
+thin sheet higher over her otherwise naked body as a slight, cooling 
+breeze blew gently over it from the partially open window. It was the 
+morning of another beautiful, warm Indian summer day, but the troubled 
+woman was too upset to enjoy the unseasonably delightful weather.
+
+As she slowly came awake and the thickness of her sleep filtered from 
+her mind, she realized that it had been the distant tolling of church 
+bells which had awakened her. Now other sounds began to dimly reach her 
+ears, and she could faintly hear the soft rustlings of the bushes 
+beneath her window and the laughing shouts of boys playing in the field 
+across the street. But then came the whirring of a hand mower cutting 
+grass nearby, and she could feel blood rushing to her head and her body 
+shiver uncontrollably beneath the sheet as if a cold wind had passed 
+over her.
+
+She tried to blot out the mower's sound, for it was her yard that was 
+being cut as it was every Sunday morning--and the amateur young 
+gardener earning a few spending dollars was none other than Roger's 
+handsome son, Mark Trenton. With every passing sweep he made, Miriam 
+was reminded of what had happened with the boy's father the previous 
+afternoon. She could again feel the heady influence of the too much 
+wine she had drank ... and her hungry response to the man's intense 
+advances ... and the rising fires of her own passion as she had 
+surrendered to him while he'd slowly removed her clothes. Once more she 
+could see herself writhing in naked passion upon the picnic blanket 
+before him and his German shepherd dog, and could feel the yearning 
+passion as he'd softly caressed her naked breasts and genitals to a 
+fever pitch of excitement ... And then the unwanted panic gripping her 
+mind as she'd felt his erect, throbbing hardness against her trembling 
+thighs and the uncontrollable horror that had clutched her when she'd 
+felt him spew his hot white semen over her fear-cringing vaginal lips 
+...
+
+Oh God, even when she loved a man she was unable to sexually respond 
+the way she should. The threat of his love-making had turned her into a 
+desperately terrified woman. It was still as it had always been with 
+her; only the vibrantly eager penises of young boys could drive her 
+insane with lusting desire, and she terrifyingly knew that what she'd 
+not been able to bring herself to accept from Roger she would hungrily 
+welcome from his teen-age son. And the lovely, handsome fourteen year-
+old youth was just a few feet away, innocently unaware of her 
+unspeakable desire for him ...
+
+Miriam thrashed miserably on the bed for a few more minutes, but 
+gradually she regained most of her control. She couldn't stay in bed, 
+if for no other reason than Mark would soon be finished with the yard 
+and she had to be dressed when he came to be paid. And besides, she 
+firmly resolved, staying here was no answer; she had to bravely face 
+her lewd weakness and learn how to conquer it somehow. Resolutely, 
+Miriam rose up naked from her bed, her golden-tanned body gleaming 
+radiantly from the streaming sun. She started across to the bathroom, 
+trying to avert her eyes from the temptation to look out the window, 
+but in spite of her best intentions, she found she was unable to keep 
+from glancing outside. Her eyes locked in shameful hunger on the grassy 
+field across the way, and she felt herself lingering in front of the 
+window as she studied the lithe young adolescent bodies as they 
+excitedly practiced football.
+
+She moved to one side where she was partially hidden by the gossamer 
+material of the curtains and continued her uncontrollably hungry 
+gazing, her tiny pink tongue tracing nervously over her full glistening 
+lips. Once again the old familiar desires for their nude young flesh 
+spiraled electrically through her softly tingling nerve-ends, making 
+her gasp with growing yearning. She had been able to somehow control 
+her lewd passions up until yesterday, but Roger Trenton had built her 
+seething frustration into a raging fire with his fingers and lips, and 
+now the mere sight of all those tender young teenagers out there was 
+enough to set her body wild with prurient desire.
+
+Oh God, she had to get control of herself! Shuddering guiltily, Miriam 
+forced herself to pull away from the tempting window, when she suddenly 
+saw a glimpse of young Mark Trenton coming toward her. He was going to 
+mow the lawn right by her window! Move away ... she had to move away 
+...! But the tantalizing sight of the innocent teenage boy temporarily 
+hypnotized her into immobility, and she could only stand behind the 
+thin gauzy drapes with unquenchable yearning.
+
+God, he was a beautiful boy. He was wearing only a pair of tight, 
+cotton-twill pants, his tanned satin-smooth back as exposed and naked 
+as his father's had been the day before. The ripple of his developing 
+young muscles and the glistening film of perspiration as he worked to 
+push the mower brought tingling little quivers of wicked delight 
+through Miriam's naked loins. She covetously watched the boy, the firm 
+round flesh of her breasts and her buttocks quivering slightly from the 
+slowly intensifying passions which were running rampant through her 
+mind. She moaned pitifully under her hotly panting breath, and she 
+could feel that once again her body was inexorably beginning to betray 
+her, in spite of her most insistent promises to hold check on her 
+forbidden hunger.
+
+Miriam groaned with the humiliation of knowing that the mere sight of a 
+young teenage boy could drive her to so high a state of helpless 
+passion, and when she realized that Mark had stopped mowing and was 
+staring directly at the window where she stood, her shame was complete. 
+Yet even then she was incapable of stopping herself from smiling 
+provocatively with a blatant taunt, before easing back out of his view. 
+God, she couldn't let herself do it again! She had to get hold of 
+herself! Quivering with self-loathing, she hurriedly rushed into the 
+bathroom in an attempt to evict the inciting image of the supple-limbed 
+youth from her tormented mind.
+
+With franticness born out of desperation, she twisted the handles of 
+the shower and stepped into the small stall. She sighed gratefully as 
+hot cascades of needling water beat against her firm, round breasts and 
+softly curling pubic hair, hoping she could wash some of the unseen 
+mental stains off and down the drain. The hot spray was a masochistic 
+delight as it ruthlessly pelted the white flesh of her breasts like 
+dozens of tiny daggers, the pin-pricks not enough to really hurt, but 
+enough to send her small, hardening nipples rising in taut erectness. 
+She lathered a small washcloth and began a brisk soaping of her fevered 
+skin as though she wished to punish her sinfully reacting body still 
+further, but the smoothly sliding cloth only seemed to cause more 
+teasing little sensations of sensual arousal. God, the shower was 
+supposed to cleanse her of her sexual desires, not perversely stimulate 
+them!
+
+She shivered and undulated unhappily, moaning from the unwanted 
+feather-like sensations, telling herself over and over that what she 
+was feeling was wrong and crazy ... But as she ran the cloth over her 
+flat, rippling belly and down around the two ivory cheeks of her 
+buttocks, small curling tendrils of lewdly sensuous fire began to lick 
+wickedly at her throbbing loins. She slipped her fingers down between 
+them pressing softly into them with the soapy material until its wet 
+slippery smoothness tauntingly caressed the tiny hairless opening of 
+her rectum.
+
+"OOOhhhhhhh, God!" she groaned softly, feeling an intensely erotic 
+spasm of excitement burn heatedly in her rapidly responding flesh.
+
+"Ohhhhhhhh," she moaned again in unwilling defeat. But it was pointless 
+to struggle against the deliciously searing flames, and she surrendered 
+helplessly to the maddening, ever-rising sensations. Oh God! She was 
+glad she was alone, guiltily; at least, she told herself. No one else 
+would know of her weakness ...
+
+"Mmmmmmmm," she mewled aloud as her thoughts again wandered back to 
+yesterday. But this time the images created no fear, they only fueled 
+her unsated passions, and now she could excitedly imagine herself naked 
+on the ground with the lust-raging body of Roger Trenton over her. 
+Standing in the shower she could envision herself doing all the things 
+that he wanted her to do, eagerly letting him make love to her in a 
+hundred different positions, and accepting his hardness between her 
+legs. But as the mental image of his rigidly throbbing penis began to 
+slowly worm its way into her openly waiting vagina, her mind wavered 
+with uncertainty and the picture began to slowly inexorably change ...
+
+Miriam began to dream of another penis ... a penis belonging to a 
+younger, more innocent male body ... the lean, hard erection that lay 
+heavily up between her open thighs now throbbed hotly from between the 
+naked legs of Roger Trenton's teenage son, Mark. "Oh, Mark, oh God, 
+Mark," she gasped, rubbing the cloth smoothly in her left hand as 
+though it was the boy's rhythmically pumping organ. "Oh, Markkkkkkkk 
+..."
+
+She reached down between her legs with her other hand to warmly part 
+the water-drenched curls of blonde pubic hair aside, sending another 
+electrical spasm of delight coursing through her nakedly displayed 
+body. The cloth teased its way up between the fleshy pink lips of her 
+hungrily waiting vaginal slit, brushing lightly against her pink 
+budding clitoris and sending it hotly jerking into hardened invitation 
+for more. She swayed uncontrollably, building toward an explosive 
+climax as she dreamed of Mark's boyish hardness delightfully sliding up 
+into her soft, hair-lined vaginal opening and tenderly filling the 
+yearning hole.
+
+"Oh, Marrrkkkk ..." she moaned passionately. "Oh yes, Mark, do it to 
+meeee ... little baby ... oh, Mark ..."
+
+Marrrkkkk ... echoed sensuously through the steam-filled bathroom ...
+
+And young Mark Trenton, his eyes bulging wide in disbelief rubbed his 
+hands increasingly faster down over the rapidly rising hardness in his 
+pants, his thin strong cock pulsing heavily with a stiff, 
+uncontrollable ache. He had been standing in the doorway of the mist-
+shrouded bathroom for several minutes now, watching the nakedly 
+twisting, woman with awe-struck fascination. His English teacher's 
+wantonly contorted facial features were a reflection of his own budding 
+young sexual fires which had been sent roaring hotly through his 
+immature mind by the lewd sight of her mewling, writhing masturbation.
+
+Christ! Mrs. Dodge bare-ass naked and fingering her snatch like she was 
+going to blow her mind! Ohhhhh Jesus! So that's how girls do it to 
+themselves! His mouth hung loosely open and his wildly peering eyes 
+were like glistening hot marbles set in his red-flushed cheeks. He knew 
+he shouldn't be watching and that she would be awfully mad if she 
+caught him, but frig! He couldn't tear himself away! It was the hottest 
+thing he'd seen; even better than the dirty pictures he had hidden in 
+his bedroom!
+
+Roger Trenton's young son stood rooted in mesmerized fascination while 
+his slim virile penis jerked excited against his trembling abdomen. 
+Man, his prick was as hard as a wooden ruler and longer than it had 
+ever been before! He could only squeeze and fondle its blood-throbbing 
+length in breathless agitation unbelievingly as he gasped at the erotic 
+spectacle before him. He was barely able to stifle a loud groan as he 
+pantingly watched the voluptuously curved woman gently spread the soft 
+blonde curls of her pubic hair to either side of her fleshy vaginal 
+lips and reveal all of her moistly smooth pink slit to his fevered 
+eyes. Crap! He'd had no idea that a pussy would look so soft and 
+glistening, and he could even see her tiny ass-hole as she slithered 
+her wash cloth around and round, faster and faster in the heat of her 
+sexual frenzy.
+
+Mark breathed in twitching excitement as his hardened rod of youthful 
+flesh painfully swelled in his pants. Ohhhh, shit, wait until he could 
+get back home and take his pants off! He was going to beat his prick 
+until he came twice, he was so excited! And he wouldn't be looking at 
+those sex photos, either! Shit, he'd be dreaming about shoving his 
+prick right up inside his English teacher, Mrs. Dodge, and making her 
+moan and shake just like she was doing to herself now!
+
+Miriam was oblivious to being viewed as she strained for her climax and 
+deep breathless gasps of animal pleasure rose from her heaving chest. 
+She splayed her quivering thighs wider apart in a desperate effort to 
+bury the invading wash cloth deeper into the tightly pulsing passage of 
+her wet vagina, her toes curling as she attempted to keep her balance 
+in the slippery shower stall. She could feel herself spiraling toward 
+the explosive orgasm she had to have and flailed her head from side to 
+side as her burning mind thought sensuously of young Mark Trenton's 
+tender penis spewing its fresh boyish sperm deep up into her belly.
+
+And then ... then she saw the slight motion out of the corner of her 
+eye. She stopped her desperately working fingers as though they were 
+made of stone and she slowly twisted around to face the door, afraid 
+and yet feeling unexplained quiverings of excitement. Oh God, no! Not 
+him!
+
+"Mark!" she gasped in horror. "Wha ...?"
+
+"Oh no!" came a high-pitched moan from the boy. He could only stare at 
+her in helpless immobility, his mind filling with uncertainty whether 
+to try and say something or simply run away and hope she didn't tell 
+his father on him. "Oh, Mrs. Dodge, I ..."
+
+The shocked and confused woman hunched automatically over with her 
+washcloth still implanted lewdly between the open lips of her passion-
+drenched pussy, crimson shame flushing her breasts and face. She had 
+been caught fingering herself with Roger's son Mark in her mind and now 
+suddenly here he was in the flesh, nearly as naked as she, with nothing 
+covering him but his worn and tattered work-pants. Miriam's shocked 
+eyes slipped unconsciously to the crotch of his pants and the sight 
+suddenly filled her with an overwhelming rush of passion. She could see 
+clearly a stiffly slender roundness pressing outward against the soft 
+faded material; little Mark had an erection from watching her play with 
+herself!
+
+She forced her head to turn away and she quickly shut off the shower so 
+that her hands would not reach out of their own accord and release his 
+swollen young penis from the tightness of his pants. God, the aching 
+desire in her loins was too much to bear, and she prayed that the 
+heavily breathing boy would not sense the tormenting passions that were 
+gripping her own hotly aroused body.
+
+"Mark," she managed to whisper in a trembling and faltering voice. 
+"Mark, what ... what are you doing here?"
+
+"I, I heard you calling me," he whimpered timidly. "I, I was mowing the 
+lawn and I thought I heard you calling my name."
+
+"Oh, no," she groaned, squeezing her eyes tightly shut. She had been 
+calling him ... calling out his name in her passion ...
+
+"I ... I know I shouldn't be watching you, Mrs. Dodge." Mark was near 
+the verge of frightened tears, and his distraughtly quivering tone 
+tugged with threatening excitement at the older woman's ever-lessening 
+control. "G-Gee, but I couldn't help myself, honest!"
+
+Miriam could feel a light tremor coursing through her thighs and with a 
+lewd urge too powerful to control, she stood and exposed all of her 
+satiny nakedness to the wide-eyed boy. She shuddered from her act, 
+knowing it was perverted and would only lead to more temptation to 
+reach out and touch his tender young genitals, but in spite of her 
+revulsion she was incapable of stopping herself.
+
+"G-Golly," Mark gasped in arousal. "You-you're the most lovely woman 
+I've ever seen!"
+
+She smiled coyly at him, the lewdly rising flood of her need overcoming 
+her as she stepped purposefully out of the shower stall. Hungrily she 
+studied his smooth teenage features and marveled at how handsome and 
+masculine he was to be only fourteen, and felt the inflamed center of 
+her loins tingling in wickedly lewd response to the sight of his 
+viriley bulging young penis throbbing in his pants.
+
+Get him out of here! Miriam heard a part of her mind frantically warn. 
+Oh, God, get him out before it's too late! But her mind wouldn't 
+function while she luridly basked under the blatant hot gaze of his 
+increasingly bulging young eyes roaming hotly over her naked breasts 
+and buttocks.
+
+"Thank you, Mark dear," she heard herself tell him. "That's a nice 
+thing to say."
+
+"It's true, Mrs. Dodge! Oh gosh, I bet you're even prettier than my 
+mother was!"
+
+Miriam moaned softly, swaying slightly as she remembered with new-felt 
+passion Roger Trenton's proposal of marriage ... God, to be Mark's 
+mother ... I may love Roger, but I love his young son more .. her pink 
+vaginal slit throbbed teasingly against the soft silky curls of her 
+pubic hair, and the small nipples of her firmly pulsing breasts tingled 
+with hardness as she took another wet, shivering step toward the 
+gasping, wide-eyed youth. "You poor dear," she cooed eagerly, "You must 
+miss your Mommy very much."
+
+"Aww," young Mark murmured in blushing embarrassment, "It ain't so 
+bad."
+
+He manfully struggled to keep his wide-staring eyes off his curvaceous 
+teacher's fleshy exposed slit of her pussy that was so teasingly close 
+to him now ... but even her warmly sympathetic face smiling down at him 
+was enough to send his hard little cock jerking in his pants. Oh Jesus, 
+his prick wouldn't go limp for anything, and if she got any closer and 
+saw him with his hard-on, she'd be mad at him for sure! Shit, he 
+shouldn't have ever stopped mowing when he'd seen her standing naked 
+through the window, 'cause now look what's happened!
+
+"I know you want a mother, Mark dear." Miriam's voice was sultry with 
+her longing to hold the tender boy to her. "I know you miss a warm and 
+loving older woman to comfort you, don't you?"
+
+Oh shit, he did, he really did! Mark thought helplessly. He tried to 
+say something to Mrs. Dodge, but his throat felt as though it was made 
+of sandpaper, and all he could do was quiver with wildly throbbing 
+sensations he had never felt before in all his young life. Jesus, what 
+was she trying to do to him? In another second he'd be bawling like a 
+baby and wanting to have her hold him. She was so close now he could 
+smell her warm breath and clean fresh skin ... Ohhhh, she was reaching 
+out with a hand now ... Jesus, if she touched him, he'd melt right into 
+the floor, he knew he would!
+
+"Go-golly, Mrs. Dodge," he finally managed to falter. "M-Maybe you want 
+me to go, huh? I can ... I can finish the lawn next week."
+
+Tell him, Miriam's weakening conscience screamed desperately. Tell him 
+before you touch his tender young body ... but her demanding, 
+unsatisfied loins were overwhelmed with her uncontrollable perverted 
+hunger for the young boy. Her exposed breasts heaved high and swollen 
+only inches in front of Mark Trenton's confused youthful face and her 
+voice turned soft and husky as her surrendering body was no longer able 
+to resist the sweet torment of her mounting desires.
+
+"No, don't go, Mark dearest." She lay cool, trembling fingertips on his 
+smooth, unlined forehead. "I want you to stay here. With me, with your 
+new Mommy! Mark ... come, come to Mother!"
+
+A strangled cry escaped from between her moist lips, and wildly she 
+threw both of her arms around him in a sudden surge of uncontrollable 
+desire. She pulled the innocently unresisting youth close against the 
+billowy softness of her breasts, crushing him hungrily to her 
+nakedness. Miriam tried to tell herself that what she was allowing 
+herself to do was wrong and wicked ... but her inflamed senses were too 
+fevered with lust for the hard young penis she could feel pulsing down 
+against the naked flesh of her thighs. Every tingling nerve in her 
+voluptuous body was reacting with overwhelming sensations, her vows and 
+promises feeble barriers that were swept aside by the demand for 
+ultimate fulfillment. She couldn't help undulating her trembling hips 
+seductively against his tightly pressed abdomen while she planted 
+several warm, loving kisses on his cheeks and face.
+
+"You sweet darling," she sighed with her unquenchable passion. "You 
+dear, lovely boy. Kiss your make-believe Mommy ..." She gazed 
+delightedly as she brushed her full throbbing breasts across his warm 
+parting lips, and felt him tremble from the aroused excitement which 
+rippled heavily over his young body. Delicious sensations raced out of 
+control through her belly as she lewdly watched Mark Trenton kiss her 
+white eagerly offered mounds of flesh with his innocent young desire.
+
+She drew his lips closer to the distended nipple of the one breast he 
+was kissing, moaning softly as she guided the hardened little bud into 
+his open mouth. "Suck my titty, dear Mark. Suck and feel it with your 
+tongue like you were a hungry little baby ..."
+
+"Ohhhh, Mrs. Dodge," she heard in a muffled groan.
+
+Miriam gently cupped one of her hands behind his head. "It's all right, 
+Mark. I like you kissing my titty, really I do. Ohhhhh, yes, yes ... 
+Mmmmmm, like that. Oh Mark dear, you're so good to your Mommy ..."
+
+Young Mark Trenton couldn't stop his mind from wildly spinning. Jesus! 
+He was actually sucking his teacher's big tits! Her nipple in his mouth 
+was the craziest taste he'd ever had! The other kids would never 
+believe him! Shit, he loved it! He loved it!
+
+Miriam's uncontained passions had reached that aroused, sensation-
+filled point where nothing could have stopped her from continuing her 
+lewd seduction of the young fourteen year old boy. She gently smoothed 
+her hand down over his naked back, feeling all of his golden flesh with 
+slowly circling fingertips ... God, his tender skin was just like a 
+baby's, like new and untouched satin! Oh God, oh God, it was too much 
+to bear ... Her other hand slowly eased around to the front of his 
+pants and softly caressed the swollen outline of his straining young 
+penis, she felt the boy tremble and gasp while he sucked harder at her 
+breast. A searing flame of desire raced hotly through her belly and 
+loins while she teasingly traced up and down his young cock, delicately 
+squeezing it between her thumb and forefinger.
+
+Mark sucked in his breath when he felt her gently ease down the zipper 
+of his pants and slip her hand tantalizingly inside his open fly. He 
+could feel her velvety fingers as they taunted with a soft grazing 
+motion beneath one leg-band of his thin cotton undershorts and around 
+the smooth flesh of his inner thigh. Then he moaned with quivering 
+delight as her hand lovingly began to stroke the naked flesh of his 
+rock-hard young cock. Ohhhhh, he couldn't have stopped her if he'd 
+wanted to! Rising tingles of sexual excitement spiraled up from between 
+his youthful loins and swirled maddeningly through his lean and 
+hairless belly. She had his prick right in her hand, and was playing 
+with it! And ... and, oh, Jesus, now she was feeling his balls too!
+
+"Mmmmmmm," he groaned around her soft, delicious breast which throbbed 
+between his firmly sucking lips. He couldn't control his moans and 
+sighs as she continued to tenderly fondle the pulsating shaft of his 
+young penis and the fleshy sac of his tautly sperm-swollen testicles. 
+"Ohhhhh Mrs. Dodge, Mrs. Dodge ...!"
+
+"Don't be afraid, Mark lover," she whispered. "Mommy wants to undress 
+you now and let you be as naked as she is ..."
+
+Miriam gently eased her breast free of his eager young mouth and slowly 
+dropped to her knees on the wet tile of the bathroom floor. She trailed 
+her long blonde hair teasingly down over his heavy-breathing chest, 
+kissing his seed-like nipples until he groaned and quivered as he stood 
+above her. She played her moistly sliding tongue down further to lave 
+his belly and wash his tender navel, while her softly curling hand 
+traced along the waistband of his pants and unbuttoned the top of his 
+open fly. She smoothly drew his pants down, slipping his white cotton 
+shorts with them, and then she tenderly lifted each of his slender 
+young legs to remove his clothing along with his scuffed brown loafers. 
+Her passion-hungry eyes greedily absorbed the sight of his arching 
+rigid penis as it throbbed nakedly between his strong young thighs, and 
+she felt heavy sensations of salacious delight flutter through her own 
+fully exposed belly and loins.
+
+"You're beautiful, darling," she exclaimed. Her body was lewdly 
+tingling with rising excitement and her brain was sensually afire with 
+obscene passion as she wrapped her moistly stroking hand once more 
+around his swollen young penis. Oh, God, it was just the perfect size, 
+perhaps five inches and fat for its length, its bulbous head a richly 
+glistening crimson at the tip where the tiny moist slit creased it. And 
+ohh ... his lovely young testicles were so tight and round with their 
+sensitive textured scrotum of a fine velvet skin.
+
+Mark looked down in wild-eyes amazement, having given up trying to 
+believe what was happening to him ... only that it was! He watched 
+mesmerized as she taunted his hardened prick with her fingers, pulling 
+the foreskin down so that its head stood out like a beacon, her 
+glistening lips less than an inch from its tip.
+
+"Ohhh ..." he whimpered and squirmed above her. "Ohhh, shit!" he 
+gulped, truly shocked by what she was doing to him.
+
+"Darling Mark, you feel so good to your Mommy," Miriam breathed hotly 
+against his youthful, soft chest. "Let's go into my bedroom where we 
+can have more fun!"
+
+OOOhhh, he knew he shouldn't ... but he was going to! Oh Jesus, she was 
+so beautiful and her tits were like honey in his mouth ... and damn, 
+the way she was stroking his prick was too much to take! He gaped down 
+at her trying to swallow the parchedness that had dried his voice from 
+his throat, and when he couldn't answer her, he simply nodded his head 
+with enthusiasm. She laughed in warm, seductive delight, standing up to 
+take his hand and draw him out of the bathroom and across to her 
+bedroom. Jesus! He knew he'd never be the same after this, but he 
+didn't care. He didn't care about anything except the fun she was 
+promising him!
+
+"Crawl onto the bed now, dearest," Miriam crooned with wanton 
+anticipation. He eagerly obeyed, lying on his back with his hard, 
+virile penis standing high and proud while she nakedly stretched out 
+beside him in lewd display. Then she began to smooth her hands 
+tantalizingly down over his developing muscles and into all of the 
+secret hollows and crevices of his tender, youthful body. Her lushly 
+glistening lips fastened wetly onto his, her tiny moist tongue darting 
+between his teeth to explore his warm, wet mouth while she pressed her 
+fleshy hair-covered pubic mound tightly up against his hips with a tiny 
+provocative circling motion.
+
+"Tell me, Mark, did you like watching me play with my pussy in the 
+shower?" Miriam whispered in a throaty, sensuous voice. "Tell me the 
+truth now ... did you?"
+
+He rolled his head from side to side on the pillow, fretfully looking 
+up at her. "Y-yes, yes, I did!" He gasped excitedly. Crap! He was going 
+right out of his mind! "I liked it! I liked it a lot, Mrs. Dodge!"
+
+Miriam's blue eyes were smokily glazed from the lewd desires running 
+wild throughout her flesh, and the awareness that Roger Trenton's son 
+was nearly frantic with his own sexual lust only fanned the flames of 
+her maddened passions more. She couldn't remember when she'd coerced a 
+more helpless and defenseless young boy, and the thought alone was 
+enough to drive her wild, even though she knew that later ... 
+afterwards ... she would hate and revile herself for what she was doing 
+to the immature boy. Slowly she raised her knees beside him, her 
+thrusting breasts swaying sensuously with her movements as she pulled 
+his naked body slowly over to a kneeling position between her thighs. 
+She spread the full white columns of her shapely legs wider apart, 
+kneeing outwards until the silken triangle of her vaginal slit was 
+entirely exposed to his straining young eyes.
+
+"Mommy's pussy is soft and silky and wants you to pet it the way I did. 
+Put your fingers in it, darling. You want to, don't you?"
+
+"Oh ... oh God Almighty!" Mark's face was now hovering only a few 
+inches from the golden curls which so softly fringed her moistened 
+cuntal opening, and his breath caught in his throat as he watched it 
+sensuously rotate with lewd expectancy. "Oh, I sure do want to touch 
+it!" he gasped in lustful fascination as he gaped down at the narrow, 
+coral-hued slit which started at the bottom of her smooth white belly 
+and trailed downward into the white rounded spheres of her buttocks. He 
+could even see her little pink asshole! Jesus, who wouldn't want to 
+touch it?
+
+His heart was pounding erratically in his chest as he leaned forward 
+and touched the warm hair-fringed lips of her cunt and began to slowly 
+press them apart with his thumbs until all of its pink passion-flushed 
+flesh lay exposed to his eyes. He gradually eased more of his hand into 
+her moistly glistening vaginal mouth, delightedly feeling its 
+smoothness twitch and palpitate with spasming vibrations against his 
+hand.
+
+"Put it in, Mark darling. Put your little finger right up inside my 
+little pussy hole! Ohhh, finger my cunt, darling, finger your Mommy's 
+cunt!
+
+The lust-driven English teacher raised her head with eager lewdness so 
+she could stare down at the naked young student from between her 
+sensitive, desire-swollen breasts. She watched in breathless desire as 
+Mark Trenton brushed his hand gingerly between the silken strands of 
+her blonde pubic curls and gently pressured his slender middle finger 
+up inside the fleshy wetness of her throbbing, hungrily welcoming 
+pussy.
+
+"That's it, darling, rub it ... rub it just like that, in and out ... 
+in, and oohhh, yes, out ..." Miriam gasped, undulating her hips and 
+buttocks up against more of his sliding, prodding young hand. "Ohhh, 
+that's so nice, Mark ... Ohhh God ...!"
+
+Mark was speechless from the wild erotic picture which lay spread 
+before his innocent eyes. His teacher's legs were arched in spreading 
+wideness while he was pumping his finger as deep as it could go up into 
+the warm, exposed hole between her thighs. Man, it was just like he was 
+fucking her! He'd never dreamed that a woman's snatch could be so soft 
+and moist inside, and so pink and sparkling all around it! Shit, what 
+would his prick feel like up inside her? Better than his finger, he bet 
+...
+
+Miriam quivered from head to toe from the enrapturing sensations that 
+his pistoning young hand was causing up inside her tightly clenched 
+vaginal passage. She mewled deliriously as she felt its inexperienced 
+prodding massage and taunt every inch of the hotly clasping inner 
+walls, and passionately, she pulled him up over and pressed her firm, 
+full breasts down over his hard slim chest and began to kiss him again 
+in warm lecherous delight. She raised and lowered her thighs hungrily 
+on his sliding fingers, her belly an inferno of forbidden sensations 
+more avid than she could ever remember before. The feel of his tender 
+young hand inside her and the feel of his virile young cock so close to 
+her were driving her almost to orgasm alone! God, the young boy was so 
+helpless, so completely subject to her every lascivious whim! She 
+couldn't wait a second longer! She had to have the feel of him deep up 
+inside of her belly! That would be the ultimate, to coax and drain the 
+fresh young sperm from his tender cum-heavy testicles!
+
+"Have you ever fucked a cunt with that beautiful young cock of yours 
+before, Mark?" she asked breathlessly.
+
+"N-no, no honest I haven't," he managed in panting gulps of breath. 
+Jesus, she's said fuck! Fuck and cunt and cock! "N-never, Mrs. Dodge!"
+
+"Well, you're going to fuck one now, Mark ... you're going to fuck mine 
+with your beautiful prick!"
+
+Miriam slowly removed his wetly slipping fingers from her throbbing 
+vaginal channel and tenderly grasped his now painfully swollen young 
+penis. With loving tenderness she placed the blunt blood-engorged head 
+against the wide-splayed legs of her hot moist cuntal flesh. She began 
+to move her buttocks up and around his tightly-held prick, pressing it 
+deeply against her vagina with her own fingers.
+
+"Ohhh," Mark Trenton groaned loudly. He thrust his slender naked pelvis 
+down over her loins in bewildered ecstasy, wild pinpricks of sensations 
+stabbing him up through his belly. "Ohhh, Mrs. Dodge!"
+
+She spread her legs widely on either side of him so that the boy was 
+cradled firmly between her high-lifting thighs, and he could feel his 
+hard bulbous cock-head slip wetly along the pink hair-lined crevice he 
+had been so recently finger-fucking. She raised her welcoming cunt up 
+to his penis, and then the entire length of his boyish shaft of flesh 
+felt to him as though it were being sucked right up inside her hot, 
+moist pussy mouth!
+
+Oh damn! Oh crap! He was really fucking her! He was really fucking a 
+woman, his first very own naked woman! Shit, he wished the guys could 
+see him ... he wished the whole world could see what a man he was now! 
+The youngster was filled with a sense of limitless power, and with a 
+wild cry of delight, he pressed down upon Miriam's body, his weight 
+smashing her full rounded breasts tightly against her chest. He thrust 
+his lean hips forward to slide deeply into her cunt like a driving 
+piston, pushing the softly smooth walls of her pussy in rippling wet 
+waves before his rampant young cock. Miriam felt his small sperm-laden 
+testicles slam hard against the cheeks of her tightly clenched buttocks 
+and she groaned in submissive rapture as the blunt head of his penis 
+stretched wide the long-unused elastic channel of her cunt.
+
+"Ohhhhh, yesssss," she sighed loudly in delight as she kicked her feet 
+out into the air and locked her arms and legs back tightly around his 
+tense young body. The thrill of being satisfied by so young a boy sent 
+chills coursing up and down her spine, and the inner muscles of her 
+wetly pulsing vagina tightened around his throbbing young penis and 
+began a softly pressuring action of their own volition. For a crazy 
+moment she was able to imagine how she must look--a thirty-four year 
+old woman letting her uncontrollably straining pussy absorb an innocent 
+fourteen year-old boy's virgin genitals--and she gasped for breath at 
+the mind-shattering vision. But then she felt Mark begin to thrust his 
+hips back and forth in his effort to penetrate further and further into 
+her dilating womb and she deliriously abandoned all of her fears and 
+doubts.
+
+His slim young cock plunging smoothly between her desperately working 
+thighs was all the reason she had to have! She bent all of her mind now 
+to the delicious enjoyment, eagerly yearning for when he would shoot 
+out his thick streams of adolescent young sperm and fill her thirstily 
+sucking belly as she'd never been filled before! Yes, oh God, yes ...
+
+Mark Trenton's eager young face glowed with the sexual pleasure he was 
+experiencing for his very first time, and he bucked his lust-hardened 
+penis harder and harder into the delicate moist walls of his writhing 
+teacher's moistly gripping pussy. The sight of Mrs. Dodge's full white 
+breasts jiggling beneath him with their rose-tipped points, and then 
+the fleshy pink folds of her tightly clenching vaginal slit as they 
+drew against his prick with every stroke he made, was more than his 
+inexperienced young mind could stand. Ohhh, and now she was slipping a 
+hand down around his bottom and was cupping the firm, youthful cheeks 
+with a kneading motion he could feel all the way to his balls! He could 
+sense that his testicles were swelling with their ever-building load, 
+and it wouldn't be long now until he shot all of his cum right up 
+inside her! Right up inside a real woman's belly! Ohhh ...
+
+"Ohhh, God, Markkk ... Yesss ..." Miriam moaned ceaselessly up into his 
+face, her eyes opening and closing in the lost daze of her passion. She 
+was no longer ashamed for having seduced this innocent young boy into 
+becoming her lover; she was reveling in her lewd wickedness now like 
+the perverted slut she knew she was at heart. His pounding, all-
+consuming young cock pumped deeper and faster up into her hotly willing 
+vaginal passage, and she wrapped her thrashing legs more tightly around 
+his heaving loins, rhythmically massaging his satin-soft buttocks with 
+her passion-driven fingers. Their moist deep partings and soft mewling 
+cries of spiraling enjoyment mingled with the squeakings of the bed to 
+form a sexual cadence which echoed erotically around the two closely 
+entwined bodies ...
+
+And then ... then suddenly Miriam gasped with her delirious excitement 
+as she could feel his boyish young cock begin to flex and pulse deep up 
+inside her greedily sucking cunt, its hard rubbery tip flaring out 
+inside her belly until she thought she would scream with delight. Her 
+hands grasped harder into his smooth hairless buttocks so she could 
+pull him tightly closer into her expectant thighs, and she ground up 
+against him as her own long-frustrated climax began with a force of a 
+sensual tidal wave.
+
+"Yes, Markkk ... Oh, yes, cum ... Cum into Mommy's cunt! Cumm!" She 
+undulated beneath the young student's hardness, thrusting her yearning, 
+lust-squirming pussy up and down over his burrowing, expanding, virile 
+penis. "Oh, God, I'm there! Ahhhhh ...!"
+
+She squealed with rapturous delight, her flesh trembling all over, and 
+the dark-haired youth paused for a single moment, astounded by the 
+older woman's wildly spasming convulsions beneath him. But then he felt 
+his own body lose control of his newly discovered passions, and 
+frantically he heaved his pelvis down against her again and again with 
+his furious need for sexual release.
+
+"OHHH, Mrs. Dodge!" he cried out in a high-pitched yell. His warm, 
+creamy young semen suddenly erupted from the pulsing blunt head of his 
+cock and spewed deep up into her wide-stretched pussy, swirling 
+deliciously together with the juices of her own insanely spiraling 
+orgasm. "OHHHHH, teacher! I ... I'm cumming, tooooo!"
+
+Miriam's mind whirled in delirious sensuality as she felt his boiling 
+virile liquid squirt out from his adolescent penis like a never-ending 
+stream of lava. The starving walls of her pussy clenched and unclenched 
+spasmodically around his ejaculating hardness, desperately milking it 
+of all his warm, wet, whiteness. His fresh young cum filled her 
+insatiable cunt and the combining fluids of their releases overflowed 
+around her wetly drenched vaginal lips, trickling down between the 
+soft, passion-tensed valley of her undulating buttocks. Until at last, 
+Roger Trenton's naked son fell exhaustedly across her body while her 
+throbbing vaginal walls squeezed their last quick spasms around his 
+rapidly deflating cock.
+
+Miriam too lay dazed, quivering stillness, her legs collapsed on either 
+side of the gasping youth's flesh and her thighs and buttocks limply 
+resting in the excess of hot wet liquids which had so completely filled 
+her belly a moment before. But although her body lay drained of all its 
+energy, she could sense that her mind was beginning to return to 
+reality and that the expected aftermath of shame and disgust was slowly 
+filtering into her slowly awakening mind.
+
+Miserably she lay sprawled out in her lewd spread position beneath the 
+boy, watching with sickened self-loathing as his eyes flashed in 
+caressing fascination over her nakedness. Then, before she could turn 
+away, Mark Trenton threw himself down upon her, kissing her face and 
+cheeks with childlike desperation, and she was able to feel the warm 
+salty wetness of his tears as he cried softly against her breasts.
+
+"Ohhh, Mrs. Dodge," she heard him blurt out chokingly. "Oh, I wish you 
+were really my Mommy! Oh, I'm so glad I fucked you! Don't be mad at me 
+for telling you that. Please, Mrs. Dodge."
+
+"God, oh God," Miriam whimpered, clutching his delicious young body 
+tightly to her and kissing the crown of his head. "No, Mark, baby ... 
+I'm not mad. I could never be angry with you ..."
+
+The impossible situation of forbidden love and lewd desire clawed at 
+her brain until she thought it would tear her apart. The hatred for 
+herself for having taken this innocent young boy's natural loneliness 
+and perverting it to satisfy her own degenerate needs loomed more ugly 
+now than ever in her mind. God, what a depraved and corrupt woman she 
+had become!
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+The late afternoon cast shadows into Miriam Dodge's living-room, 
+stretching darkness across the worried English teacher as she sat 
+slumped in an overstuffed easy chair. She gazed with sightless eyes out 
+of the open side window, blankly staring at the same grassy field she 
+had been able to see earlier from her bedroom. Now the park was empty, 
+the teenage footballers having left for their homes and Sunday dinner. 
+Just as well, she haplessly thought; she doubted she could stand the 
+sight of any more virile young boys frolicking innocently around ...
+
+Idly she took the glass of vodka from the table beside her and sipped 
+it, feeling the hot alcohol burning all the way down to fill her empty 
+stomach. She had been nipping at the soothing liquor ever since Mark 
+had left and she'd risen naked and trembling from her wettened, rumpled 
+bed.
+
+Miriam's first wild emotion had been to purge herself of the boy's warm 
+wet semen which had glistened whitely on the soft blonde curls and pink 
+wet lips of her vagina. But turning from the lewd sight of her semen-
+soiled sheets, she had faced the open bathroom door and been gripped by 
+an almost insane sense of revulsion. To have stepped into the shower 
+stall again or even to have douched in that bathroom would have been a 
+mocking reminder of where she had finally surrendered to her lewd 
+perversion. As unclean as she'd felt, she had hurriedly dressed in a 
+short, pleated skirt of navy blue and matching thin pullover, wanting 
+nothing more urgently than to cover her betraying naked flesh. Her 
+second reaction had been to rush into the kitchen and open an upper 
+cabinet to reach for the still sealed bottle of vodka ...
+
+The tormented woman felt a little ashamed at the way she'd been 
+drinking, but she couldn't help being grateful for the faint 
+lightheadedness that swirled through her blood and eased the torture 
+that was paralyzing her brain. The hours she's spent catching up on her 
+housework had helped as well, but everything was clean now and she had 
+no more to do to keep her mind off her misery. Even her ravaged bed had 
+been changed, though just the feel of the sheets in her fingers had 
+sent queasy despair rippling through her.
+
+Now, alone with nothing but her own morbid thoughts to occupy her time, 
+Miriam was afraid she would go crazy. She lifted the glass and took a 
+deep swallow, choking to hold down the burning liquor. Her repugnance 
+toward her depraved seduction of Roger Trenton's son was worse than she 
+had feared, for that was exactly what it had been--a lewd, seductive 
+rape. He had run frightened and confused from the house once she'd 
+allowed him to dress, and there was no telling what he might do once 
+out of her sight. She'd warned him not to say a word, but a child of 
+his age had so little control. A horrible nightmare welled up in her 
+mind as Miriam envisioned the boy bragging to his friends how he'd 
+fucked his English teacher, and what would happen to her once everybody 
+in Logansville knew she was a child molester. Or would Mark confess to 
+his father out of shame and bewilderment? The mere idea of what Roger 
+might do then made her take another mouthful of the strong alcohol.
+
+Little Mark's cum is still lying pooled in my belly, too, she moaned in 
+helpless dejection. His virile sperm was the ultimate souvenir of how 
+quickly the cherished promise had crumbled completely before her 
+monstrous desires. She refilled her glass from the nearby bottle while 
+images of Mark Trenton charged heavily through her head, his young 
+black-haired handsomeness immediately stimulating her even as she 
+cursed her animal-like cravings. Needfully, Miriam drained the last of 
+the bottle into her glass; but as she drank, she became aware that she 
+had consumed almost a fifth of straight vodka on an empty stomach. She 
+was, she realized dizzily, becoming increasingly drunk. And, oh God, 
+every sip she took seemed to incite her internal hungers more!
+
+Minute tongues of carnal fire were beginning to lick tauntingly at the 
+soft inner flesh of her white thighs and she could sense an unwanted 
+moisture seeping from between the tight lips of her vagina. She could 
+feel the strength steadily leaving her body as she kept remembering 
+vividly the boyish penis pistoning in and out of her warm, willing cunt 
+until it came and filled her wide-stretched pussy with wildly spurting 
+young seed. Slowly and inexorably her breathing became more ragged, and 
+beneath her short skirt and tight sweater she could feel her smooth 
+warm flesh begin to seethe with newly-kindled desire ...
+
+"Stop it! Oh God, stop it!" she moaned incoherently to the silence of 
+the tomb-like house. But deep down inside her heart she knew that she 
+could not stop the chain of inexorable events she had unwittingly set 
+in motion. Like a motor throwing its circuit breaker because of a 
+short, Miriam's tortured mind could not take any more, and defensively 
+it counteracted by spreading a sense of warm lethargy over the stricken 
+woman. Aided by the alcohol she'd drunk, it let her drift drowsily ... 
+God, what was she going to do? Was there anything she could do at all 
+...? She leaned back with her head resting against the top of the chair 
+and stared at the ceiling above her, and for a long while she lay 
+unmoving ... and then her head drooped and she sunk into a fitful, 
+restless sleep ...
+
+While Miriam Dodge was sleeping the sleep of the guilty, young Mark 
+Trenton was visiting with Joey Gore, one of his friends from school, 
+and another close pal named Donald Watson. The other two boys were 
+freshmen students as he was, though both were a little older and more 
+developed for their age. Mark had always been the junior member of the 
+trio, often ignored and left out when Joey and Don would do things that 
+were sort of "bad." His father had often told him that the boys were 
+wrong influences on him, and that his grades would suffer if he 
+continued hanging around with them, but in his youthful spirit of 
+rebellion, his father's disapproval only made him want to be like them 
+more than ever.
+
+They'd been fooling around with Joey's model airplane collection, 
+buzzing them around in mock dog-fights, recreating an imaginary air 
+fight over Vietnam. But now they were tired, and were resting until a 
+science fiction horror movie they wanted to watch came on the 
+television. They were talking in loud whispers in Joey's bedroom at the 
+back of the Gore house, Joey sprawled on the bed while Mark sat in a 
+chair and Don read a comic book ...
+
+"Man, tomorrow starts another week of grinds," Joey sighed. "Shit on 
+school, I say. I can't wait until I'm grown up and don't have to go 
+anymore. Then every day can be like a Saturday and Sunday."
+
+"Yeah, that would be keen," Don said, turning a page of the comic. "I'd 
+sure hate to be a teacher like your dad, Mark. He has to go to school 
+all his life. That's for the birds, all right."
+
+"I dunno," Mark retorted, wanting to defend his father. "He's pretty 
+smart, and he told me he'd hate to work in some factory where he was 
+around nothing but dumb men all day."
+
+Joey Gore laughed. "Yeah, you got something there, Mark. Hell, the 
+scenery's better at least, especially with a knock-out like Mrs. Dodge 
+around now. Man, she must have the finest set of knockers I've ever 
+seen on a broad!"
+
+"You ain't a-kidding," Don Watson chimed in with a low, appreciative 
+whistle. "And what a nice ass she's got, too. She sure beats Miss 
+Flannigan we had for English last year."
+
+"At least Old Flannel-face put out for us." Joey snickered. "Only way I 
+graduated grammar school was by sticking it to her every week. She had 
+a snatch like a berry-bush, but I got the passing grade, anyway."
+
+"Same here," Watson boasted. "She wanted me to go down and lick her 
+once, but that's where I drew the line. I'll stick my prick into 
+anything but not my face."
+
+"I'd sure love to get my nose down between Mrs. Dodge's legs, though," 
+Gore sighed.
+
+"You'll never get that," Watson sighed. "None of us will. Crap, and 
+that's really a shame too. All that meat going to waste."
+
+Young Mark Trenton suddenly wanted to brag about what he'd done that 
+morning, unable to resist the chance to have the boys look up to him 
+for a change. Shit, he'd never even gotten into Flannel-face--Miss 
+Flannigan--on account his grades were always high enough otherwise.
+
+But now, this time, he had something on Joey and Don! Eagerly, he 
+dropped his voice to an excited whisper. "Yeah? Well, I've news for you 
+two," he blurted. "I got into Mrs. Dodge!"
+
+"Flake off, Mark," Joey snickered. "You've been dreaming too hard while 
+jacking off."
+
+"Right. You gotta be a real stud before that kind of pussy falls," 
+Watson added. "A babe like her would chew your pecker clean off." And 
+both the older boys laughed lewdly, tauntingly.
+
+"I did!" Mark heatedly protested. "I sure as hell did! I saw right up 
+inside her snatch and--"
+
+"Bullshit," Joey sneered. "Only hole you ever saw is the one in your 
+ass when you bend around and look at it in the mirror."
+
+"Listen, you guys," Mark said, red in the face. "I tell you true. I was 
+over at her house mowing the lawn like I do every Sunday, and Jesus! I 
+look up once, and there she is, standing naked as a jaybird in the 
+window!"
+
+"Hey," Don said in a new, awed voice. "You're serious!"
+
+"That's what I've been trying to tell you," Mark retorted, and seeing 
+that he'd caught their attention, he talked on without thinking of what 
+he was doing. "So then I heard her calling me a few minutes later, so I 
+went in to see if something's the matter. This time I see her naked in 
+the shower, and she's fingering herself!"
+
+"No!" Joey blurted, his eyes widening with excitement. "Got her hand 
+right up her pussy, huh? Then what happened?"
+
+"Well, she saw me and stopped. Then instead of screaming or telling me 
+to get the hell out, she stepped real slow out of the shower, like she 
+was a stripper or something, and peels my clothes off until I'm as 
+naked as she is! Then she takes me in the bedroom and before I know it, 
+I've got my prick sliding up her cunt! She moaned and groaned, begging 
+for it! Fuck me, Mark, she yelled at me. Fuck me hard!"
+
+"Jesus Christ," Joey Gore groaned, "she ever say that to me, and I'd 
+ram it clean out her belly for sure!"
+
+"Why the hell did she pick a kid like you?" Watson snapped.
+
+"I dunno. Maybe because I was there and you weren't. All I can tell you 
+is that it happened, and man, she is one fine piece of ass!"
+
+"Ain't that the shits," groaned Don Watson. "I'm dying for some of 
+that, and look who ends up throwing a fuck to her. There ain't no 
+justice in the world, I tell you true."
+
+"No ...?" A vicious gleam began to glitter in Joey Gore's beady little 
+eyes. "Well, now, maybe we can work something out so there is. I mean, 
+hell ... if Mark could do it, I oughta be able to slide my meat into 
+her with no trouble at all."
+
+"How you going to get the chance?" Watson scoffed. "Take over mowing 
+her lawn?"
+
+"Naw. I could take her up in the hills, though. You could come along 
+and hold her down if she gets scared. Then I'd do the same for you 
+while you throw one into her."
+
+Mark was suddenly very sorry he'd ever opened his mouth. Jesus, if Joey 
+and Don ever roughed up Mrs. Dodge that way, he'd never forgive 
+himself. He liked her, liked her a lot--and inwardly he blushed as he 
+remembered how he'd confessed to her about wanting her to be his 
+mother. "Hey, you rape her, and she can have you arrested," he said, 
+attempting to persuade them from their plot.
+
+"Right," Watson agreed. "If she said anything, we'd sure be up shit 
+creek, that's for sure. I'm too young to go to jail."
+
+Joey Gore rubbed the lobe of his large ear for a moment. Then he 
+nodded, saying. "Maybe you're right. But hell, I sure want to grab a 
+piece of that cunt for myself ..." Then his eyes began to sparkle with 
+new-found lewdness. "Okay, then we'll get her Friday night, during the 
+dance."
+
+Watson gasped. "How?"
+
+"Simple. First we act real nice to her this week, so she won't think 
+something's cooking. Then we'll give her drinks of that stupid punch 
+during the dance, only we'll spike them first."
+
+"Right on, man," Watson chuckled lewdly. "We get her soaking drunk. 
+Then what?"
+
+"We get Mark here to lure her up to the gym storage room. You know, 
+where all the wrestling mattresses are kept. She'll believe him more 
+than us. Then we'll be waiting for her, and ... pow! She'll be so 
+boozed up that the rest will take care of itself."
+
+"Hot damn, that's a fine idea," Watson said. Then he frowned and turned 
+to young Mark Trenton. "But you in this with us, kid? Come on, are you 
+chicken-shit?"
+
+Yes ... yes, he was! Mark's mind told him over and over. He was scared 
+of the whole idea of helping Joey and Don fuck Mrs. Dodge ... but then, 
+this was his big chance with them! If he backed out now, he'd never get 
+another chance of getting in with them. Crap, what could he do?
+
+"You want to tear into that pussy of hers again, don't you?" Joey said. 
+"Well, you help us, and you get some of the action, okay?"
+
+"Well ..." Damn it, the mere thought of that tight wet pussy sliding up 
+and down over his prick was making it grow hard in his gym shorts. 
+Shit, he sure wanted more of her! "Well, all right. I'll do it. Only 
+you gotta promise you won't hurt her none."
+
+"Naw, we won't," Watson said.
+
+"Hell, for the way you tell it, Mark," Gore added lewdly, "we won't 
+have to. She'll be like a mink in heat for all of us! All ever-loving, 
+fucking three of us guys!"
+
+Miriam Dodge was late for school Monday morning, the result of a 
+throbbing hangover and a fearful reluctance to want to see Roger 
+Trenton or his son ever again. She had been foolish enough to hope she 
+could change her warped sexual desires, but that had been before 
+yesterday and her depraved actions with young Mark. Now she could see 
+that when at last she did face the loving, gentle widower again, it 
+could only be to tell him she could not marry him, not ever! As for his 
+handsome boy, she just prayed that she'd be able to seal away the 
+unspeakable sordid episode with him in some dark recess of her mind. 
+Eventually, if she could stay as far away from the temptation he 
+presented, she might be able to feel nothing except a guilty scar to 
+remind her what she'd done to him. She knew that she had to keep her 
+mind off her nightmarish situation, or she'd never be able to go on, 
+and that simply being around either of the Trentons would only make her 
+wounds fester ...
+
+Yet as she thought of her alternatives, she realized with sinking heart 
+that her only choice was to somehow continue her life here in 
+Logansville as though nothing had happened to her. A hasty, feigned 
+sick-call would only delay the inevitable, and she would have to go 
+back to work sooner or later. In the meantime, Roger might become 
+concerned and drop by--and then what could she tell him? A quick 
+resignation and a sudden leaving of town would only place her where 
+she'd been when she'd arrived--running in a fugitive-like panic. And 
+this time, she didn't even have enough money to travel, her savings 
+used up just to get her cross-country to California! She had to stick 
+it out here, to somehow brazen through and hope things didn't get any 
+worse. But God, how could they get worse than they already were?
+
+She dressed hurriedly, not even taking time for breakfast. She'd lost 
+her appetite anyway, the mere thought of what she had to look forward 
+to making her queasy in her stomach. She speedily drove to the school, 
+a thick lump congealing in her throat and her eyes constantly 
+threatening to burst into tears.
+
+Logansville High was a century-old, three-storied brick cube, situated 
+in the midst of a tree-shaded park near the center of the small 
+downtown area. By the time Miriam had parked her car, the first bell 
+had rung and only a few stragglers were to be seen scurrying across the 
+broad expanse of lawn to the building. She was walking quickly down the 
+almost deserted corridor to her classroom, when she bumped into the 
+school's principal, Harlow Cartwright.
+
+Cartwright was a large man, balding and plump, with a round, moonish 
+face given to grinning at things which displeased him. He adjusted his 
+pince-nez glasses as he regarded Miriam with a thin, disapproving 
+smile.
+
+"Indeed, Mrs. Dodge," he said in his thin, nasal voice. "Late, aren't 
+you?"
+
+"I ... I'm sorry," she apologized, blushing. "I ... I had a little 
+trouble with my car this morning. A flat tire," she lied. "I had to 
+have it repaired."
+
+"I see."
+
+"M-my class must be waiting for me," Miriam said, now completely 
+flustered. "I better be off, Mr. Cartwright."
+
+Cartwright pursed his thick, rubbery lips, still studying her intently. 
+"I'm glad we did run into one another, in spite of the fact you're 
+tardy, Mrs. Dodge. I wanted to tell you, you don't have to be at the 
+dance Friday night at seven o'clock as we'd planned."
+
+"Oh?"
+
+"Yes. My wife has decided to come, too." The principal made a small 
+grimace, his mouth tightening as though in a grin of rigor mortis. 
+"Agnes insists on taking care of the decorations and refreshments 
+beforehand, so you can come around eight, if you wish."
+
+"Thank you. That would be wonderful."
+
+"Oh, and Mrs. Dodge ...?"
+
+"Yes?"
+
+"Do try to be on time."
+
+"Of course, Mr. Cartwright. Of course I will ..." Miriam hurried down 
+the hall as the principal turned away in the opposite direction. Damn, 
+damn! Why did she have to run into that wretched fat man on this of all 
+mornings? She could feel herself unraveling at the mental seams, what 
+with everything bearing down on her the way they were ...
+
+She reached the door of her classroom, and then a deep, shuddering 
+tremble rippled over her body. Mark Trenton was one of her pupils, and 
+would be in there just beyond the door, sitting and waiting for her 
+with the memories of yesterday still fresh in his young, immature mind. 
+God, did she have the strength? Well, if she didn't she'd better turn 
+around right that instant and run, run as fast and far as she could ...
+
+Resolutely she took a breath and with chin held high, walked into the 
+room and directly to her desk. She saw the boy almost immediately as 
+she turned to face the class. He sat in the front, alongside Gore and 
+Watson, who were too mischief-making to allow to sit in the back of the 
+room. Mark was staring at her in an oddly serious manner, and in 
+response to his intensely soulful expression, her throat suddenly went 
+dry and tight. She could feel that rather than blushing, her blood was 
+draining from her face, almost leaving her too weak to stand.
+
+Fortunately, the other students were chattering and asking questions, 
+and she was able to occupy her mind with the day's assignment and the 
+establishment of order. It was not an easy thing to do, but she managed 
+to slowly get control of herself by blotting out Mark Trenton's 
+presence and concentrating on the remainder of her two-dozen charges.
+
+Unfortunately, however, she unwittingly looked directly into the eyes 
+of Joey Gore. He was leaning on his elbows, his chin resting in his 
+hands, his eyes lewdly raking up and down over her body. She suddenly 
+felt as if he was undressing her mentally, and she flicked her eyes 
+away in burning shame ... only to see the twisted, crude grin on Don 
+Watson's face next to him. Even as she watched them, Watson leaned over 
+and whispered something to Gore, and then they both broke into a 
+meaningful series of suggestive snickers that brought the blood racing 
+back to her cheeks.
+
+Automatically, Miriam rapped her knuckles on the desk for silence, 
+while in her mind loomed the appalling thought the perhaps they knew! 
+Both husky young boys were maturely developed for their ages, and if 
+Mark had bragged to them of what he'd done with her, they wouldn't 
+laugh it off with childish disbelief. They would see the horrid truth 
+behind his exciting, if fantastic, story! Oh God, what was she going to 
+do if that was so? But maybe, she prayed, it was only her over-vivid 
+imagination ...
+
+"Joey, please go to the blackboard," she heard herself say. "Diagram 
+the sentence that I'll give you to write."
+
+Gore rose slowly, grinning even more suggestively. "Sure thing, Mizz 
+Dodge. I'm right proud to do anything you like for such a pretty 
+teacher like you."
+
+"Right on, man," Watson hooted derisively to his friend. "Show her how 
+it's done!"
+
+A low giggle rippled through the class, but Miriam's sharply brittle 
+voice silenced it abruptly. "That will be enough!" she snapped. "And 
+when Joey is finished, we'll just see how good Donald is on declining 
+verbs."
+
+Through sheer self-control Miriam had never known she possessed before, 
+she painfully lasted through the inner throes of her shame and fear for 
+the rest of the class period!
+
+And the balance of that day, and the following few days ... 
+Miraculously, things began to look a little better for the miserably 
+haunted woman by the day of the Freshman-Sophomore dance. She could 
+look back over the week and say that the two young ruffians, Joey and 
+Don, had been uncommonly quiet, and she'd been able to avoid a head-on 
+meeting with both Mark Trenton or his father, Roger. She was even 
+beginning to feel an initial degree of peace of mind almost too good to 
+last.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Friday evening, Miriam bathed and changed from her sober wool suit 
+she'd worn that day into a more informal short beige dress with buttons 
+all down its front. She drove back to the high school building and 
+arrived punctually at eight o'clock. The dance was being held in the 
+downstairs cafeteria, which had a side entrance that opened out on the 
+parking area reserved for the staff, but which already was lined with a 
+few older cars and pickups she recognized as belonging to some of the 
+students.
+
+She could hear music as she walked inside the cafeteria, and saw that a 
+five-piece rock group was warming up on the small stage near the back. 
+They were obviously local talent, equipped with drums and electric 
+guitars, and they were filling the low-ceilinged room with ear-
+splitting squeals, thumps, and twangs. Around the sides of the room, 
+the usual dining tables and benches had been replaced by small round 
+tables and folding chairs. On the tables were candles, the kind that 
+were inside rose-tinted glass bowls, and the regular lights were dimmed 
+almost to complete darkness, so that the cafeteria was bathed in a 
+warm, romantically flickering glow. Bunting and streamers festooned the 
+walls, and the snack-bar at the end had been converted into a gaily-
+decorated "bar," where a large crystal bowl of punch sat among stacks 
+of glasses.
+
+The dance was supposed to go from eight to midnight, and although there 
+were some boys and girls standing around, Miriam didn't expect things 
+to become fully swinging until eight-thirty or nine o'clock. She walked 
+over to the punch bowl, and was dipping herself a glass of the non-
+alcoholic drink, when Harlow Cartwright and his wife came out of the 
+door leading to the kitchen.
+
+"On time, I see," the principal said, running his tongue around his 
+lips. "Good. It looks better if the kids see us all in force when they 
+arrive. Tones them down right from the start."
+
+"You're not expecting trouble, are you?" Miriam asked nervously. 
+"Surely the students wouldn't be--"
+
+"Don't be naive," Cartwright interrupted. "They would try anything. 
+They'll sneak in liquor or even drugs if we let them. Times have 
+changed, and where we were taught to know our place, nowadays they 
+think they can get away with murder."
+
+"Yes, sir," Miriam replied, not wishing to argue with him.
+
+"You haven't met my wife, have you? Agnes, this is our new English 
+teacher, Mrs. Dodge."
+
+Agnes Cartwright was a round-faced, chunky woman somewhere in her mid-
+fifties. She was at least half a foot shorter than her husband, wore 
+her coarse, graying hair in an old-fashioned bun, and layered cheap 
+makeup over her age-lines and the sagging flesh of her cheeks. Her 
+small, moist dark eyes bore an uncompromising expression, making her 
+remind Miriam of the old pictures of Victorian suffragettes axing 
+saloons and other devilish places.
+
+"Pleased to meet you, I'm sure," the woman said, appraising the blonde-
+haired teacher critically. "Harrow's description of you didn't do you 
+justice. You seem so much younger and ... prettier than he'd let on."
+
+Her wet eyes continued to bore hostilely into Miriam with cold 
+penetration. Miriam felt extremely uncomfortable, and she tried to 
+think of an excuse to leave them. "Perhaps I should wait by the door," 
+she suggested. "I could greet the students as they came in."
+
+"Good idea," Cartwright said, nodding. "That way you can give them a 
+quick glance to see if they're carrying any bottles or not. Damned 
+marijuana, though. I can't find a way of stopping them from smoking 
+short of stripping them down to their skin."
+
+"Yes," his wife added. "You keep a sharp eye out, Mrs. Dodge. If you 
+see anything or have any trouble, you find Harlow, you hear?"
+
+"I'll know how to deal with those young whippersnappers," Cartwright 
+promised, his lips taut and thin.
+
+Miriam took her glass of punch and hurried to the side door. God, what 
+an old-fashioned, narrow-minded attitude the pair of them had! No 
+wonder juvenile delinquency was as rampant as it was, with such 
+deplorable people as the Cartwrights in charge of education. She'd hate 
+to have to turn in a child who'd committed some silly little prank, for 
+she could see that the punishment would outstrip the crime. No, if 
+there were any problems tonight--she doubted that there would be--she 
+would try to find a way of handling them herself.
+
+The auditorium gradually filled, the students filing in long streams 
+through the door beside Miriam before finding tables and beginning to 
+dance. The time sped swiftly for the blonde, curvaceous teacher, and 
+soon she found herself enjoying the young teenaged scene. The band kept 
+a heavy, throbbing beat which seemed to infiltrate through her body, 
+even though the five boys of the band were playing with more enthusiasm 
+than professionalism. The dancing was of the modern style in the small, 
+open clearing surrounded by the ring of tables, the couples gyrating in 
+arm-waving, leg-twisting abandonment. She'd read somewhere that this 
+was the current form of ancient African Tribal fertility rites; a type 
+of make-believe, clothed sexual mating--and she could well believe it. 
+Just standing by the door and tapping her foot in time to the music, 
+she could feel a strange, light-fingered pulsing begin deep between her 
+own thighs as though she were sexually responding to the heady, jungle-
+born rhythms.
+
+Along about nine-thirty, when the room was thronged with kids she 
+couldn't even remember the names of, Mark Trenton appeared at the door 
+with his two buddies, Joey Gore and Don Watson. The sight of the three 
+of them, especially young Mark, seemed to bring her back from her giddy 
+enjoyment to grim reality with a sharp, shuddering jolt of pain.
+
+"E-evening," Mark said in a low voice, turning his eyes away from 
+meeting hers.
+
+"Good evening, Mark," she replied calmly, even though his sudden 
+presence was causing unexpected flutterings to ripple through her 
+belly. "Didn't you bring a date for tonight?"
+
+"Naw," Don Watson answered for the boy. "Ain't no girls we know pretty 
+as you, Mizz Dodge."
+
+"That's for sure," Joey chimed in. "You going to save us a dance, 
+maybe?"
+
+"I can't, she declined even though she loved to dance. "I'm supposed to 
+be a chaperone here, not join in the fun."
+
+"Aw, sure you can," Joey persisted. "All the teachers do. Look, even 
+old Marble-hea--I mean, Mr. Cartwright is having a fling."
+
+Miriam turned to glance at the dance-floor, and indeed, the husky youth 
+was right. Harlow Cartwright was holding his wife sedately at arm's 
+length, attempting a jogging fox-trot to the music. She had a hard time 
+stifling a giggle at the ludicrous sight. "Well, maybe later on then," 
+she agreed. "I'll see how busy I am."
+
+"Right on," Watson said. "I'll be looking forward to a dance, too. Come 
+on, gang, I need some of that punch, first."
+
+Mark Trenton didn't say a word, only following the other boys with his 
+head hanging down sheepishly. Miriam watched the three of them 
+disappear into the crowd, feeling a sigh of relief pass by her lips. 
+God, poor young Mark must still be ashamed as she was of their naked 
+coupling on her bed last Sunday morning. He was an innocent, sensitive 
+boy, and it was obvious that he hadn't been able to bury what had 
+happened in his mind and forget it any more than she had. Then, once 
+more, the perverse memory of the lewd intercourse she had committed 
+with him filtered once again through her head, reviving the tingling 
+twitch between her thighs until she was forced to squeeze them tightly 
+together in an effort to end the taunting sensations.
+
+She was still squirming in her standing position at the door when 
+Harlow Cartwright came up to her, his plump face reddened with 
+exertion, and a fine sheen of sweat dotting his forehead.
+
+"My, I see you haven't moved from your position, Mrs. Dodge," he said. 
+"Conscientiousness is the mark of success, I always say."
+
+"Thank you, sir, I thought it best to stay here, since you and your 
+wife were inside," she said, wondering if the fat elder principal ever 
+talked in anything but cliches. "I saw you dancing earlier. You made a 
+distinguished couple, I must say."
+
+"We did?" Cartwright beamed, adjusting his glasses. "Well, all work and 
+no play makes Harlow a dull boy, I always say," and he chuckled at his 
+bit of quaint humor. "Haven't you been dancing yet, a young woman like 
+you?"
+
+"No, I haven't. As I said, I thought I should--"
+
+"Well," he interrupted, taking her arm, "we'll rectify that right now, 
+while Agnes is in the kitchen. After all, everybody who's coming here 
+has come by now. No sense you standing by the door all night."
+
+Before Miriam could protest, the portly principal was pushing her 
+through the students to the polished dance-floor. There she followed 
+him in a simple two-step, grateful that the band had slipped into a 
+slow number as a change of pace. She was surprised to find that despite 
+his girth, the rotund man proved to be an agile and smooth dancer, and 
+they were able to keep together. But unlike he had with his wife, 
+Harlow Cartwright attempted to press his flabby bulk against her 
+tightly, until she was certain that she could actually feel a hardening 
+bulge in the front of his trousers pushing into her abdomen.
+
+"Please," she said, endeavoring to loosen his hold upon her.
+
+"What's the matter? Don't you like my dancing?" he grinned at her, and 
+continued to clutch her to him.
+
+"No, no it's not that," Miriam replied weakly, afraid of offending her 
+employer. "It's just that it's awfully warm in here." She was certain 
+that she could feel his penis begin to throb against her lower stomach, 
+and she struggled to back away from the frighteningly obscene pressure 
+which rubbed sensuously against her thinly covering dress.
+
+"Please, Mr. Cartwright, we have to set an example for the students. 
+They're looking at us ..."
+
+"Nonsense," he scoffed, his breathing growing heavy as the pulsating of 
+his now obviously rock-hard shaft beat hotly into the soft flesh of her 
+belly. "What do they know?"
+
+Miriam was about to risk offending him and insist he let her go, when 
+young Joey Gore approached and tapped her obnoxious partner on the 
+shoulder.
+
+"Yes?" the aroused little principal asked him curtly.
+
+"Begging your pardon, Mr. Cartwright," the wiry, thin-faced youth said. 
+"Your wife sent me to look for you. She wants you in the kitchen."
+
+"Oh, she does, does she?"
+
+"Yes, sir. She said to come immediately."
+
+Cartwright glowered as he reluctantly removed his arm from around 
+Miriam's waist.
+
+"Don't ever get married, young man, or you'll be bullied for the rest 
+of your life." And with a grunt, he turned and angrily walked away.
+
+Joey Gore stepped in to take his place, holding Miriam in loose but 
+firm confidence. "Figured you needed some help," he said, looking into 
+her face. "So I went and told his wife on him."
+
+"I'm glad you did," she replied, feeling a little confused by this odd 
+turn of events. She could smell the odor of beer on his breath, and 
+added; "But Joey, you shouldn't be drinking, you know."
+
+"Sorry, Ma'am," he said, his face sobering quickly. "I just had a small 
+one before coming here, that's all. Say, speaking of that, you look hot 
+and thirsty. How about a glass of punch?"
+
+"I would like some, at that," Miriam agreed. They stopped dancing as 
+the band changed into a wildly jumping number, and Joey led her to 
+where Don Watson and Mark Trenton were sitting at one of the small 
+tables toward the back. As if he'd expected her to come, Joey handed 
+her an already filled glass.
+
+"Here you are, Mrs. Dodge. Don brought one too many back with him, so 
+you might as well have it."
+
+"Why, thank you," she replied, taking the glass and lifting it to her 
+lips. She was thirsty, and the punch was very delicious. There seemed 
+to be an odd flavor to this glass that hadn't been in her other one, 
+but she dismissed it as being simply part of another batch made after 
+hers.
+
+"How about me having a dance now, Mrs. Dodge?" Don asked.
+
+"Well, the music is awfully fast, and I've never learned how to dance 
+the way you youngsters do."
+
+"Heck, nothing to it. You just go out there and do your thing. That's 
+what we all do. Nobody knows any particular steps. Come on, drink up 
+and we'll give it a try, what do you say?"
+
+"All right," Miriam said, smiling. "Why not?"
+
+So she danced with him, and afterwards she danced with Joey again. Then 
+came a succession of eager young boys, all wanting to have a chance of 
+dancing with their English teacher. She found to her utter enchantment 
+that when she did as Donald suggested and let herself go with the 
+music, her natural instincts seemed to over-ride any hesitation she had 
+from not knowing the proper steps, and soon she could dance with the 
+best of the youths. She was having fun, more fun than she could 
+remember since her own school days, and she jerked and undulated to the 
+beat until her face was flushed and her head swam dizzily. And in-
+between times, she gulped the refreshing punch that the two lewdly 
+plotting boys had spiked. She drank it in quantity, never occurring to 
+her that the drink had achieved its additional tang because they had 
+added potent liquor.
+
+Eventually it took its toll, however, and Miriam suddenly began to feel 
+dizzy and in need of fresh air. She excused herself from the boy she'd 
+been with at the moment and staggered slightly as she headed for the 
+entrance door. There she stood for a long moment, wiping the 
+perspiration from her forehead and drawing in deep breaths of the cool, 
+pine-scented night air. God, she was acting as if she was drunk! What a 
+fine way to behave! What would Mr. Cartwright say if he saw her the way 
+she was right now?
+
+"There you are," she heard a high-pitched voice behind her, and she 
+turned to stare at Agnes Cartwright, who was framed in the cafeteria's 
+dim light. "I was wondering where you'd wandered off to, after dancing 
+the way you'd been."
+
+Somehow the wife of the principal had made it sound as though she might 
+have wandered away with one of the students. Miriam couldn't help 
+blushing in spontaneous embarrassment. "I ... I only thought I should 
+mix with the children, Mrs. Cartwright," she said in an effort to 
+defend herself. "The way you and Mr. Cartwright were doing earlier."
+
+"We were dancing proper," the older woman sniffed haughtily. "But, like 
+everything else, dancing's degenerated into evil ways."
+
+"It's different, I'll say that," Miriam said. "But when I was in 
+school, we used to do the Lindy and the Jitterbug, and now the couples 
+don't even hold each other."
+
+"Really," Agnes Cartwright said through her nose, lifting it parrot-
+like an inch or so. "My upbringing was God-fearing and decent. We never 
+indulged in such fancy carrying-on in my circle."
+
+Miriam compressed her lips in tight little rings of lipstick, angered 
+by the holier-than-thou attitude and prudish contempt she felt she was 
+being subjected to. The liquor in her made her want to say all sorts of 
+things, but she knew that one wrong word could lead to a scene that 
+would mean her dismissal. "Mrs. Cartwright," she began in arched, 
+virtuous defense of her actions. "I hardly see--"
+
+"That is obvious," the other woman snapped waspishly. "And a good-night 
+to you, Mrs. Dodge." And with that, Agnes Cartwright turned on her heel 
+and was gone, swallowed up by the dense crowd of students in the 
+auditorium.
+
+The now hotly incensed teacher could feel frustrated anger and 
+resentment boiling through her like a well-stoked furnace. Who did that 
+old biddy think she was? She had no right to insinuate she was acting 
+immoral, no right at all! Why she had a good mind to go in there and 
+tell that bitch where to get off anyway, and to hell with the 
+consequences. She could certainly understand why Harlow Cartwright was 
+interested in other women, after having to live with a wife like her 
+for so long.
+
+But the sudden thought of how he'd danced with her made Miriam mentally 
+feel the impression of his long, hot penis jammed against her, and she 
+shuddered at the thought of it again. It was obvious that she would 
+have to be on guard every minute she stayed at this horrid school, not 
+only against her own impulses, but against Cartwright's as well. As 
+soon as she had enough money saved up, she would find another teaching 
+position and leave Logansville immediately ...
+
+Mark Trenton interrupted her unpleasant stream of thoughts by charging 
+out of the auditorium. Breathlessly, he shouted to her; "There you are, 
+Mrs. Dodge! I've been looking all over for you!"
+
+"Mark! What ever is the matter with you?"
+
+"Not with me! With Don!"
+
+"Don? Donald Watson?" She tried to get her wits together, her head 
+still swimming from the alcohol-drugged punch. "What ... What's 
+happened to him?"
+
+"We were ... we were fooling around up in the gym, and he hurt 
+himself!"
+
+"Heavens! We better get Mr. Cartwright!" she said, aware of her own 
+numbed inadequacy. "I don't think that I--"
+
+"But you have to, Mrs. Dodge! Don't get Mr. Cartwright! Please don't 
+get him! We weren't supposed to be up there!"
+
+Miriam paused, thinking of the terrible opinion the older principal had 
+of his pupils, and of the way his wife had just snubbed her. "All 
+right," she said suddenly. "Where is Don, did you say?"
+
+"Up in the gym, Ma'am! Come on!" Mark grabbed her arm, propelling her 
+around the side of the building toward another, dark and unused 
+entrance. "I'll show you the way!"
+
+As they hurried, Miriam worked desperately to sober herself through 
+mental concentration, but the results were not very good. She still had 
+no idea why she was feeling as though she had been drinking, and the 
+answers from Mark when she asked what had happened were evasive and 
+only served to confuse her further. Something was terribly wrong with 
+this whole picture, but in her liquor-dulled mind, she couldn't figure 
+out quite what it was ...
+
+She followed the young boy, stumbling up the almost pitch-black stairs 
+and across to the gymnasium on the first floor. "How ... how much 
+further?" she panted, her breathing beginning to tighten across her 
+chest.
+
+"Just on the other side of the gym, Mrs. Dodge. In the storage room 
+where the tumbling mats are kept."
+
+"Goodness, what on earth were you three boys doing there ...?"
+
+They came to the small closet-like room where all the athletic 
+equipment was kept, and Mark threw open the door. "In there!" He 
+gestured into the sweat-smelling, stiflingly cramped enclosure. Miriam 
+could see the oafish Joey Gore standing beneath the room's single, 
+exposed light, while at his feet was the moaning, prostrate form of Don 
+Watson. My God, he needed a doctor, not a floundering, confused English 
+teacher! Quickly she rushed to the "injured" boy, dropping to her knees 
+beside him.
+
+"What's the matter, Donald?" she asked anxiously, glancing along his 
+body as he lay there looking up at her.
+
+"It's m'leg, I think," he groaned, rolling his head.
+
+Gently, she felt along the upper portion of his leg where she thought 
+he had indicated. "Does it hurt when I touch it?" she questioned.
+
+"No, not there ..." he shook his head, a slow, wicked smirk stretching 
+the corners of his mouth. "You've got hold of the wrong leg, teacher 
+... It's this one!"
+
+Abruptly, he reached down with both hands and pulled down the front of 
+his already unzipped pants. Miriam gasped in surprised shock as she saw 
+his hardened, stubby young penis leap out, its smallish, blunt head 
+throbbing as though it were staring up at her with one tiny slitted 
+eye.
+
+Again she gasped, falling back upon her haunches as she stared in 
+disbelief at the sight of him lying there, suddenly grinning lewdly and 
+exposing his rigid young genitals up at her.
+
+"What ... what's the meaning of this outrage?" she demanded, snapping 
+her eyes angrily from the taunting exhibition to the smirking face of 
+Joey Gore standing over her.
+
+"Why, Mrs. Dodge, Don's only trying to show you where he hurts," Joey 
+said with mock seriousness. "Seems every time he sees you, he gets this 
+pain in his cock, and--"
+
+"Joey Gore!" Miriam exclaimed, her startled face burning with the livid 
+red of her fury. "How dare you talk like that to me!" She stumbled to 
+her feet, her body trembling with rage. "Mr. Cartwright's going to have 
+a complete report of this, and so will your father. And Mark, I'm 
+surprised that you would be part of this awful, awful--"
+
+"Shut up," Gore suddenly snarled. He took a step toward her and caught 
+her by the wrist, jerking her toward one of the thin, stained tumbling 
+mattresses which lined the floor. He flung her down on it, snapping, 
+"Don, lock the door so teacher can't get out!"
+
+Miriam stumbled to one knee from the violence of his sudden, unexpected 
+shoving. Her head spun with the force of his whip-like jerk, and she 
+could only look up with dazed, terrified, eyes, her shock of the moment 
+before giving way to the first stages of panic. She heard the storage 
+room being locked with the hollow finality of a dungeon cell door, and 
+she horrifyingly realized that she had virtually no chance of escape. 
+The boys, young as they were could together easily overpower her even 
+if she managed to unlock the door, and in this dark deserted corner of 
+the school building, nobody would hear her muffled shouts for help. 
+God, how right she'd been that something was wrong about Mark's urgent 
+request! She'd been a fool, leading herself straight into a trap!
+
+"But--Why?" she heard herself ask feebly. "Why are you doing this to 
+me?"
+
+"Well, you're a fine English teacher, Mrs. Dodge," Gore said, the 
+handsome youth's lips peeled back sharply from his teeth. "But Mark 
+says you're good at another more basic subject, so we thought we'd like 
+to see just what you know."
+
+"Mark! You ... you didn't tell them!" she gasped.
+
+"Yeah," the boy said, chagrined at first. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Dodge. It 
+sort of slipped out." But in spite of his obvious shame for what he'd 
+done, Miriam could see that there was a gleam of hungry arousal in 
+Mark's dark young eyes, and a small, unhidable grin of licentiousness 
+around his mouth.
+
+Dear God, he was as much an animal as Joey or Don Watson! And then the 
+ghastly truth struck her that she was the cause of his change from a 
+once innocent child. She'd perverted him for her own desires last 
+Sunday, and had taught him lust for lust's own sake without the 
+tempering of mercy or compassion. She had nobody to blame except 
+herself, and now she was reaping the rewards of her salacious lessons 
+by an obscene three-fold vengeance!
+
+Miriam heard the boys' laughing grunts, and a helpless sinking 
+sensation gripped her insides as she speechlessly watched them strip 
+themselves of their clothing before her. Her eyes remained fixed upon 
+their naked youthfulness, her mind blanking from sensible reasoning as 
+she stared at their virile passion-erect penises jutting lewdly out 
+from their firm, hairless young abdomens.
+
+"Don't ... Please don't hurt me," she whimpered cringingly.
+
+"I made them promise they wouldn't, Mrs. Dodge," Mark said 
+reassuringly. "We just want a little fun with you, like I had. And 
+Jesus, you sure seemed to like it then."
+
+"That's right, teacher," Joey Gore added in a soothing voice. He moved 
+toward her, lowering himself down to the mat to sit beside her. "You be 
+nice to us, and we'll be nice to you. I mean ... like this!"
+
+Before Miriam knew what was happening to her, he was jerking her 
+against his muscular, developing body, drawing his thick, long cock 
+into the softness of her flesh as he crushed her tightly to him. Miriam 
+wanted to fight, to scratch and tear herself free ... But too suddenly 
+for her to react against, he was kissing her, working his wet, pink 
+tongue deep into her mouth while his friend Don laughed excitedly from 
+above them.
+
+No ... Oh God, no! But the feel of his youthful rigid penis furrowing 
+into the quivering flatness of her belly sent cruel shock-waves surging 
+through her body. She sensed his one free hand smoothing around the 
+back of her tight, thin dress and down over her buttocks, the other 
+hand clutching her waist tighter against his throbbing, naked hardness. 
+Finally, he lifted his mouth from hers and grinned lewdly down into her 
+panic-stricken face.
+
+"Now, that's more like it, Mrs. Dodge. But I can see that since you're 
+the only girl we invited here, you're sort of uptight, right? We got 
+just the thing for that. Don, get our pretty teacher here a beer."
+
+"Pl ... please, Joey, don't do this to me. I beg of you ..."
+
+"Why, Ma'am, you're getting yourself all upset over nothing," he said 
+to pacify her. "We just figure since you like Mark fucking you, you 
+should have your chance to get your fill of boys. Have you ever thought 
+how nice it would be to have three cocks gang-banging you all at one 
+time?"
+
+Don Watson thrust an open can of beer at her. At first she refused to 
+take it, and Joey grabbed it and shoved it viciously at her face.
+
+"Please, I don't want ..."
+
+"Drink it," he snarled, his smile leaving him as abruptly as it had 
+come. "Drink it, or we'll force it down your throat!"
+
+Miriam felt her flesh crawl at his threat and again she sought for 
+pleading words that might reach him. But she could tell it was 
+hopeless, and that she was in the hands of a savage young brute, dull-
+witted and drunk. Trembling, she took the can from him and swallowed 
+several deep mouthfuls of the warm, sudsy alcohol. There was a heavy 
+whiskey taste to it and she could tell it had been strangely spiked to 
+make her even drunker than she already was.
+
+"That's more like it," he grinned once more, and his hand reached out 
+to gently stroke her body beneath the dress. His long, thick fingers 
+traveled softly, pinching and teasing at all the most sensitive areas 
+he could find. "Go on, drink some more ..."
+
+Miriam did, feeling as though she was in some kind of terrible dream 
+and would soon wake up safe and sound in her own bed.
+
+She pleadingly looked up at Mark Trenton and then cringed beneath the 
+self-confident smile on his handsome face. It seemed impossible that 
+the boy she'd so ardently loved last week could be a part of such a 
+filthy degrading rape--yet it was true. Worse, she was beginning to 
+wonder if this was going to actually turn out to be a rape. She 
+couldn't seem to tear her eyes away from the stiff boyish penises that 
+jutted out from the loins of the other two young boys. Somewhere deep 
+in her mind, she wondered if they would feel better inside her than 
+Mark's slender young hardness had. Ashamed at her own weakness, she 
+drank the last of the whiskey spiked beer and unwillingly accepted 
+another can ...
+
+"Let's get her goddamned clothes off," Mark suddenly yelled out. 
+"Jesus, I want to fuck Mrs. Dodge again!"
+
+"That's the spunk, kid," Joey urged. "But I get to fuck her first this 
+time!"
+
+"Me, I wanna fuck her in the mouth," she heard Don Watson snicker 
+excitedly. "Just look at them lipstick covered lips! Shit, I can feel 
+them already around my prick, sucking like hell!"
+
+As Miriam listened to the obscene conversation being spewed all around 
+her, she tried to speak, but found that her words were stuck tight in 
+her throat. She could barely breathe, she was so paralyzed with dread. 
+A numbing sense of helplessness had overtaken her as she listened to 
+the vile foulness that was being directed at her from the leering young 
+teenage boys circling around the mat. Yet as Joey Gore began to touch 
+the top button of her dress, she suddenly struggled insanely against 
+the boy. She somehow broke free and leaped to her feet, her drunken 
+mind reacting in one last desperate bid for escape. "Let me out!" she 
+screamed as loudly as she could. "Help! Oh God, please somebody help 
+me!"
+
+She lunged for the locked door, but they caught her easily, and two of 
+them held her pinned back down to the smelly, soiled mat as the third 
+began unbuttoning her dress.
+
+"Don't rip her clothes," Joey warned. "Remember, she'd doing this of 
+her own free will ... right boys?"
+
+Miriam sprawled helplessly on her back as her dress was slowly removed 
+from her cringing flesh ... her brassiere was unsnapped roughly by a 
+hand worming its way beneath her back ... and then her thin white 
+panties were rolled slowly down from around the fullness of her 
+buttocks and slipped off of her legs ... God, she was now as totally 
+naked as they were!
+
+Huddling, she watched in frozen horror as the boys moved in on her, 
+their lust-contorted faces twisted with their animalistic desires. She 
+could barely breathe the stuffy, unclean air of the storage room, and 
+what she could inhale was pungent with the erotic scent of their virile 
+young genitals. Don Watson slipped his hands down over her breasts, 
+cupping and squeezing their firm roundnesses while his stiff, erect 
+penis pressed along the smooth, tanned sides of her body. Joey Gore was 
+on his knees in front of her, his big hands running obscenely down over 
+her belly and thighs, while he crowded in as close as he could to rub 
+his swollen hardness up against the nakedness of her satiny smooth 
+hips.
+
+"No ... no, it can't be ... God no ..." she mewled fearfully over and 
+over. She was helplessly locked in a cell-like room, to be plundered in 
+their drunken, uncontrolled fury! Suddenly, her moans turned to sharp 
+gasps as she sucked in a savage breath of air. Don Watson had closed 
+his mouth over one involuntarily swelling nipple, biting it teasingly 
+while his lips sucked hungrily at the white, throbbing flesh of her 
+uplifting breasts! Weird, masochistic sensations began to seep through 
+her body against her will as the boys continued to fondle her naked, 
+exposed body. Her alcohol-dimmed mind was unable to cope with the tiny 
+wisps of forbidden pleasure that were beginning to swirl up from deep 
+within her defenseless loins. Shamefully, she had to admit to being 
+unable to stop the rising excitement their youthful hands and lips upon 
+her were triggering. Dear God! She must fight it with all of her 
+strength! She must not succumb as she had last Sunday to the depraved 
+temptation of sweet young flesh!
+
+She whimpered under their brutal assault, her head still raised as she 
+gaped around the room at the tender, hardened penises thrusting lewdly 
+from the crouching young boys. God, any one of them would have been 
+enough to set her wild and that would have been terrible enough ... But 
+here and now there were three of them, three delicious naked boys, not 
+just one! She mustn't let them win! She mustn't!
+
+As a last resort, she gazed again at young Mark Trenton, her tear-
+filled eyes pleading desperately for his mercy. But the boy was too 
+caught up in his own frantic lust to pay her any attention, stretching 
+her legs apart so he could see all of the soft, blonde-haired lips of 
+her defenselessly waiting pussy. With a tiny groan of utter despair, 
+the tormented woman let her head fall back against the dirty mattress. 
+There was no hope at all for her, there was nothing she could do to 
+save herself, no way to escape at all. She was physically outnumbered 
+and trapped by her own guilt in first seducing young Mark last Sunday 
+morning. She could only lay in unwilling passiveness as she felt the 
+eager boy's fingers begin to move as they had before, caressing and 
+kneading the moist pink flesh of her wide-splayed vaginal slit. The 
+avidly excited Joey slid down to where Mark Trenton was teasingly 
+fondling the soft blonde-curled mound before him. "Christ, look at that 
+hot little pussy, will you?" he croaked in his high-pitched voice.
+
+"Yeah, this is what I was telling you guys," Mark whispered excitedly. 
+"This is just like she was with me before! Then she wanted me to put my 
+finger in her hole and finger-fuck it up and down inside her like it 
+was a prick!"
+
+"Shit no, kid," Joey groaned. "With a snatch that sweet, you gotta lick 
+it. Move over and I'll show you how."
+
+"Right on, man!" Don Watson prompted as he took Miriam's arm and put it 
+around his neck for a cushion. "I'm sucking her tits, but if you don't 
+go down on her, I'll be glad to lick her pussy instead!"
+
+Miriam groaned in new-found shame, her heart pounding wildly in her 
+chest as she felt Mark moving away and Joey taking his place between 
+her legs. He dropped excitedly to his haunches between her open thighs 
+and then to his belly, his face hovering only inches above her loins. 
+"Ohhh, I'm going to stick my tongue so far up her hot little hole, 
+she'll be able to taste it up in her mouth!" he panted lewdly, and then 
+he grabbed her widened thighs and pulled her hips down closer to him on 
+the mat. The fearfully quivering woman moaned softly in a daze of 
+horror and humiliation as her body slid unresistingly toward him, her 
+legs collapsing outward in obscene angles on either side of his naked 
+slim body. Above her she could see through her alcohol dimmed eyes the 
+other two boys staring hungrily down at the sight of her velvet soft 
+skin, curving in from her thighs to form the soft, blonde curls of her 
+pink-hued cunt. With his thumbs placed firmly on the softly trembling 
+vaginal lips, Mark began a slow, tormenting outward pressure to peel 
+them slowly apart until the thin, vertical little mouth of her moist, 
+tender pussy below was cringingly exposed to the gazes of the other 
+boys. They all stared greedily at her defenseless vagina, for a 
+thrilling moment, until with a low animal-like groan of desire, Mark 
+Trenton dropped his head and buried the full length of his long, 
+slippery tongue deeply into the warm, throbbing walls of Miriam's open 
+cunt.
+
+"Ahhh!" she jerked, feeling his moist young lips closing hotly over the 
+soft, wet furrow. A convulsive spasm of delight spiraled up the length 
+of her spine as she felt his searching tongue spread her blonde curling 
+pubic hairs and lace snake-like into the naked tight slit of her cuntal 
+mound. She ground her buttocks down hard against the mat, endeavoring 
+to escape the teasing, youthful attack, a whimpering moan of defeat 
+bubbling from deep within her chest. But the slaving boy seemed to know 
+unerringly what to do, and his head burrowed further up between her 
+open thighs, his gleaming ivory teeth fastening into the soft flesh of 
+her belly. He spread the woman's fleshy cunt lips wider with his 
+fingers, and with a maddening liquid suck of the lips, drew the tiny 
+pink bud of her throbbing clitoris wetly into his hot moist mouth. He 
+nibbled it with the sharp tips of his teeth, feeling it jerking back to 
+life from the softness that her earlier fear had brought.
+
+Miriam clenched her eyes tightly shut against the whirlpools of 
+sensation that were beginning to shoot through her quivering loins 
+against her will. She fought with all her inner strength against the 
+betrayal of her body again, but the young boy's tongue continued its 
+maddening licking against the straining pink bud of her sex, until she 
+could only groan uncontrollably His hot probing tip worked its way up 
+and down the length of her narrow wet slit, starting at the lower curve 
+of her belly and pressured its way down over the elastic-rimmed opening 
+of her clasping vagina and into the crevice of her flexing buttocks, 
+where it stopped momentarily to do a wet probing homage to her tight, 
+pinkly throbbing anus. Her hips ground involuntarily into the rustling 
+mat, soft mewling animal sounds escaping pitifully from between her 
+passion-clenched teeth. Her loins jerked forward of their own desire, 
+burying his flicking tongue to its roots. Fire rapidly replaced fear 
+and everything else ... until to Miriam nothing existed for except her 
+flame-seared cunt.
+
+She was that cunt! Oh God, she was that cunt!
+
+Her entire body was flowering into a great open cavern that had to be 
+filled, that had to be gorged and stuffed with hot young flesh. Nothing 
+else mattered now--not fear, not principles, not humiliation; just the 
+crawling reality of the flicking tongue that had crawled in between the 
+hot steaming vaginal furrow down between her wide held thighs.
+
+"Ohhhh, ohhhh, yess, suck my cunt like that! Suck it hard, my little 
+darling! Ahhhhh!" she squealed, splaying her legs wider and wider to 
+give young Joey greater access.
+
+The lust-incited boy could stand it no longer. "Give me room, guys! I'm 
+going to fuck Mrs. Dodge now!" He began to trace tiny round wet circles 
+up over her body, moving forward over her flesh, licking at her navel 
+and breasts and cheeks, his hot moist saliva soaking her skin. She 
+rotated her passion-twisted face around, searching with her open mouth 
+for his tender young lips. She found them and sucked his tongue deep 
+into her throat with a low animal groan. His saliva flowed into her in 
+unimpeded torrents, and she swallowed greedily, mewling for more.
+
+Her loins ground frantically up off the mat below, searching with her 
+hot gaping pussy for his hard virile penis that was going to rip 
+deliciously into her hungry belly. The passion-aroused boys gathered 
+around the mat gasped as Joey's throbbing cock-head found her excitedly 
+pulsating pussy opening. They watched with grinning, eager faces as it 
+jostled for a moment against her pink ragged edges of flesh, 
+insinuating itself gently between her moistly parted cuntal lips. Then, 
+with a flick of his hips, the grinning adolescent forced his blood-
+filled tip brutally into the throbbing opening of her hair-lined cunt, 
+stretching her resisting rubbery flesh almost to the bursting point.
+
+Miriam threw her head wildly to the side and sighed delightedly. 
+"Aaaahhhhggggg!"
+
+His hardened penis sunk a delicious inch, the struggling woman trying 
+desperately to jerk her hips up and absorb more of the punishing 
+impalement up inside her wildly aroused belly. Joey Gore levered up on 
+his hands in the push-up position. He flicked again, his grin widening, 
+and his relentless hardness slid inside another searing inch.
+
+"Mmmmmm!"
+
+Another taunting inch--
+
+"Uhhhhhh!"
+
+Hot panting breaths coursed over her naked sweating body as the other 
+two boys crowded in closer. Their youthful features hung within inches 
+of her straining nudity, watching hypnotically as their writhing 
+English teacher was being fucked and skewered like a fresh young virgin 
+by their teenage buddy. Miriam was dimly aware of the leering boys 
+kneading hotly at her breasts, their fingers and hands teasing over 
+every part of her flesh until it felt as though she were covered with 
+tiny crawling animals. The storage room had become to her like a giant 
+octopus with thousands of grasping tentacles reaching out obscenely to 
+crush her into helplessness.
+
+"Ohhh ... Oh, Godddd, ohhhhh ..." she moaned hysterically, tears 
+gushing from her open but unseeing eyes.
+
+Her sobbing, struggling response only incited the immature excitement 
+of young Joey Gore, and he lunged down upon her, thrusting his virile 
+young penis deep into her tight resisting passage. Miriam jerked 
+convulsively as the slender pulsing cock raced into her belly, pushing 
+great ripples of pink soft flesh in rolling waves before it. It was an 
+uncontrollable monster crawling around inside her, filling her every 
+crevice and pushing her inner organs into tiny tight balls that could 
+not breathe or move. It felt to her as if it was coming out of her 
+throat, curling around her shoulders and neck to crush her life away, 
+ripping her soul from her body and devouring her in great fires of 
+depraved sensuality.
+
+"Ahhhhh!" her lips breathed in welcome relief.
+
+Joey flexed his imbedded cock-head, bringing a deep mewl from her lips, 
+her teeth reclenching. He flexed again--another moan--a lesser moan, as 
+her now hotly clasping cuntal passage grew accustomed to the young 
+boy's shaft. Then he began a slow revolving motion with his pelvis, 
+grinding his virile cock tightly into her naked loins, expanding the 
+still cringing walls of her vagina until she wanted to beg for more. 
+Dear God, he was torturing her beyond endurance!
+
+"Fuck me, Joey ... Ohhhh, for God's sake stop teasing me and fuck!" She 
+moaned in rapturous craving. "Ohhh, fuck me hard, you little bastard!"
+
+The other two boys unbelieving eyes leered lustfully within inches of 
+the buried boyish prick, amazed at how the tight moist little hole they 
+had seen before was capable of swallowing so much hardened flesh. From 
+both sides of the mat hands rubbed lewdly over the moon-shaped cheeks 
+of her deeply impaled buttocks, fingers pulling cruelly at the fleshy 
+hair-covered lips surrounding it. Don's fingertip curled under Joey's 
+dangling testicles to probe at her tiny puckered anus, flicking 
+tauntingly at it like another tongue. Miriam winced as it suddenly 
+popped through the tight surrounding ring and dug deeply at the soft 
+rubbery flesh inside. He moved around, expanding the tiny tight hole 
+until the palm of his intruding hand lay flat against her asscheeks, 
+the whole young finger sunk safely inside her wetly throbbing rectum.
+
+Now Joey Gore began a searing fucking motion in and out of Miriam's 
+moistly stretched pussy, thrusting forward mercilessly from the apex of 
+his withdrawal and battering her sensation-filled body back hard 
+against the mattress. Donald Watson's finger imbedded in her hungrily 
+clasping anus joined the slowly pistoning cock in a rhythmic fucking 
+duo that brought moans of pain and pleasure gasping from her bubbling 
+mouth in time to their simultaneous tempo.
+
+The pain in her rectum was beginning to ease and a weird sensation of 
+fulfillment slowly tingled through her helpless body. Her hips began an 
+involuntary gyration in masochistic concert with the. increasing speed 
+of the cock and finger fucking into her.
+
+"Oohhh yes, yesss, fuck me! Oh, you beautiful little boys, fuck me like 
+thissss!" she crooned, squirming her body lewdly around among the 
+myriad of hands and fingers that crawled relentlessly over her tingling 
+flesh. God, she was their prisoner, a helpless prisoner to the 
+delicious ravaging of her cunt and asshole!
+
+"Ohhh, don't stop, boys! Oh fuck, don't ever stop!" she groaned into 
+the smelly stale air, gyrating her upturned buttocks faster and faster, 
+trying to keep up with the glistening boy's penis and the other's 
+drubbing finger. She sensed her body start to spiral toward her climax, 
+and felt Joey's prick fucking into her seething cunt begin to throb and 
+inflate. She felt her thighs being pushed wider apart as the teenager 
+shoved his cock as deep as it would go inside her belly, and she knew 
+he was ready to cum that instant.
+
+"No! No, not yet! Wait!" she chanted in desperation, but it was too 
+late. The young boy's eyes rolled around helplessly in his head and his 
+tight round testicles began to jerk wildly and spew out his hot white 
+semen deep into her voraciously contracting womb. She ground her naked 
+loins up tightly against his pelvis to stop the flow for a moment, but 
+her very eagerness defeated her desperate purpose. The tightly nibbling 
+clasp of her pussy milked it clean, the last drop of his hot load 
+spurting deep inside her dilated vagina.
+
+The boy rolled useless and drained from her still squirming flesh, 
+helped by the hands of his eager friends clawing to take his place. A 
+thin string of white sticky fluid trailed from his cock over her leg to 
+the floor where he collapsed in exhaustion. "Christ, Mrs. Dodge's the 
+wildest fuck in town! She's gone clean out of her mind," she could 
+dimly hear through the muffled confusion of her mind.
+
+Then: "Me! God damn it to hell, it's my turn! I'll cum all over the mat 
+if I don't get in her now!"
+
+Her hips jerked up automatically to receive the familiar thrust of 
+young Mark Trenton who was hurriedly replacing his friend between her 
+wide-spread legs. He rammed into her like a jackhammer, needing no 
+foreplay to excite him, the obscene spectacle alone having been enough.
+
+Together he and Miriam surged hotly for the climax she had been so 
+cruelly deprived of when Joey Gore had deserted her. Then ... her 
+orgasm hit suddenly like an angry fist in the stomach as youthful 
+Mark's penis uncontrollably spewed out his burning fourteen year old 
+seed deep into her hungrily absorbing belly. Great waves of 
+overwhelming joy coursed through her desperately writhing body, curling 
+the tips of her toes and fingers like burning twigs in a bonfire. She 
+wallowed lewdly around in her maniacal arousal, punishing and debasing 
+herself as her own cum gushed hotly from between her legs and soaked 
+the mattress between her wildly grinding buttocks. "AAHHH! OHH GOD! 
+FILL ME, BABY, FILL MEEEEE! OHHH!"
+
+Donald Watson grinned to himself. Now it was his turn, now after his 
+two young friends had exhausted themselves. Hell, he'd show them all 
+how a man could satisfy a woman--after all, the teacher was still 
+screaming for more, wasn't she?
+
+"Turn over, Mrs. Dodge," he commanded. "I'm gonna fuck you dog-style."
+
+Miriam, all will to resist anything they wanted to do to her gone, 
+rolled her battered body over in the slippery wetness of their cum, and 
+rested heavily on her stomach.
+
+"Now kneel," the boy demanded to the half-conscious woman. He grabbed 
+her impatiently at the hips and helped her to her knees. She rested 
+panting for a moment on all-fours, her buttocks high in the air and her 
+face pushed hard against the mat. Her eyes were glazed thickly from the 
+ravishment her body was enduring.
+
+Miriam felt fevered young hands on her hips as Donald knelt between her 
+open thighs. She waved the wide stretched moons of her buttocks lewdly 
+at him, feeling the blunt end of his penis pressing into the now wetly 
+flooded crevice in her loins. With a grunt he shoved cruelly forward, 
+causing her to jerk forward in surprise at the sudden lunge.
+
+"Shit, I'm hard again already!" she dizzily heard Joey Gore exclaim. 
+"Damn it to hell, I'm going to join in!" She felt him move onto the 
+mattress in front of her, and then his hands as they lifted her head up 
+to face him. His erect boyish cock rammed without warning between 
+Miriam's gaping lips, his hands holding her face vice-like between them 
+so she could not pull away. He ground his young penis forward into her 
+mouth, forcing Miriam to gag as he rammed it half-way down her throat, 
+the full length disappearing into her roundly ovalled lips almost to 
+the hilt. His testicles slapped harshly down against her chin, the soft 
+fuzz covering them tickling her like a light airy feather.
+
+Oh God, she groaned. They were buffeting her back and forth like a 
+child's toy between them, using her helpless body as a great receptacle 
+into which they would pump their burning young sperm. God, how could 
+this be happening to her? But then, the very helplessness of her 
+position flickered erotically through her mind. The mental picture of 
+her body being fucked between two hotly excited boys at the same time 
+incited the hunger in her belly to begin raging out of control again. 
+She started to undulate her buttocks around in tiny teasing circles, 
+squeezing with her cuntal muscles at the fleshy cock boring into her, 
+wanting passionately to wallow in fresh young cum again. She wanted to 
+milk his youthful prick dry, to fill her belly once more until all of 
+his hot white liquid ran down her already thickly covered thighs. She 
+sucked voraciously at the penis in her mouth, her cheeks hollowing and 
+filling with Joey's boyish thrusts. Her tongue licked wildly at his 
+blood-filled cock-head, the tip probing hotly into the small gland on 
+its end. She wanted it to shoot in her mouth. She wanted to swallow his 
+young sperm and feel it running down her throat until her stomach was 
+as filled as her cunt. She wanted it to run through every pore of her 
+body in unending torrents of joy.
+
+Her wish came true a moment later.
+
+Simultaneously with the rising tide of her second building orgasm, she 
+felt the young cock fucking into her from behind inflate and begin to 
+spew its white seething load deep up her clasping cunt. It ricocheted 
+wildly around inside and then gushed back out hotly from the hair-
+covered lips onto the mattress below. Don's testicles pressed tightly 
+against her exposed clitoris, causing her body to jump spasmodically 
+forward, burying Joey's virile young prick all the way up in her madly 
+sucking mouth. Then, it too exploded, flooding her throat with his 
+pungent youthful fluid, her cheeks expanding like a balloon to keep 
+from choking on the huge torrent that spurted without stopping deep 
+into her eagerly accepting mouth. She swallowed in hungry crazed gulps, 
+fastening her lips like an elastic ring tightly around the ejaculating 
+flesh, fearful of losing even a drop of the precious young seed. Small 
+droplets ran from the corners of her mouth as the boy collapsed in 
+front of her, his deflating slender penis slipping lifelessly from her 
+still, unconsciously sucking mouth.
+
+Miriam screwed her nakedly upraised buttocks back hard against the 
+squirting cock in her cunt, and with a scream from between her tightly 
+clenched teeth, she felt her own body explode into what seemed like a 
+thousand tiny pieces. Her legs could no longer hold her up, and she 
+collapsed on the mat as the penis slid limply from her semen and orgasm 
+drenched pussy, the room's fetid air rushing warmly into the unplugged 
+opening.
+
+"Jesus, now I wanna fuck'er again ...!" young Mark Trenton gasped, and 
+time after that became a meaningless blur, a constant merging of virile 
+boy's cocks fucking her as they would and where they would. Her body 
+reacted with orgasm after orgasm, even after her strength was gone and 
+she could only follow their directions mechanically.
+
+"Get those legs up! Move that ass, teacher! Suck me harder, Mrs. 
+Dodge!"
+
+She felt as though she was nothing more than a fleshy robot for their 
+use, weakly moving her limbs to comply with their lewd commands. 
+Finally, many long hours later, they dressed, Joey unlocked the 
+storage-room door and the three boys left her where she lay. Miriam was 
+too worn out to move, and she fell into an exhausted sleep on the 
+soiled, stained mattress that would forever be her bed of shame and 
+surrender to the lowest depths of desire of the flesh.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+Roger Trenton was not a drinking man per se. A martini before dinner or 
+a bottle of wine during the meal, but not both--otherwise, he was apt 
+to lose too much control over his reasoning and will-power. As he 
+thought in self-torture, he had last Saturday with Miriam on the picnic 
+... But here it was Saturday again, and he was sitting at two o'clock 
+in the afternoon with his third brandy-and-soda in his hand, and 
+feeling quite drunk ...
+
+The sadly contemplative biology instructor had been maudlin all week, 
+plagued with feelings of doubt and guilt over what had taken place up 
+in the hills with the English teacher from school. Damn! He was such a 
+fool! He'd wanted her almost from the first time they'd met, his loins 
+firing with sexual need every moment they were together. With an 
+experienced man's instinct for such things, he felt she was as 
+attracted to him as he was to her; and more, she was as sensual as she 
+was provocative. Considering what he thought she was like, he couldn't 
+blame her for reacting like a feline in heat to him--but neither could 
+he be angered over her sudden switch back to modesty. Who could respect 
+a woman otherwise? Christ, she was a voluptuous, curvaceous female; but 
+so was a whore. He wanted a woman who was sensitive to affection and 
+discerning in her choice of men, as well as being beautiful to look at.
+
+Roger sighed, scratching the head of his large German Shepherd dog 
+beside him before taking another deep swallow of his drink. Christ, if 
+his blatant pressuring hadn't shocked Miriam enough, his impulsive 
+proposal for marriage must have really jolted her. Hell, it had jolted 
+him! What had ever possessed him to ask such a thing? Did he love the 
+blonde-haired English teacher, or was it merely a bad case of the 
+"hots" for her? Well, until he'd made love to her he wouldn't know if 
+he was in love with her ...
+
+He smiled thinly at the idea. He'd had all sorts of dirty dreams lately 
+about fucking Miriam half to death, but he could see plainly that he 
+wouldn't get another chance to score with her soon the way things were 
+going. He'd sat down with one brandy-and-soda in an effort to calm his 
+misgivings about seeing her again. He'd had no thought in mind about 
+getting drunk, but as he'd mulled over the way Miriam had obviously 
+avoided him all week, he had allowed the one drink to flow into a 
+second, and then into this third. It was past two o'clock in the 
+afternoon already; he was late for his date with her; and at the rate 
+he was swallowing the brandy, he might not get there at all.
+
+Last Saturday, she'd told him not to apologize any more, but he knew 
+that she was still upset and troubled, and he figured it had to be over 
+his stupid actions then. A half-dozen times during the school week he 
+had set out for her office after one of his classes to say once again 
+that he was sorry, but something of pride always seemed to stop him 
+halfway there. What bothered him were her so-called "reasons" she'd 
+refused to give, and all her crap that they did not concern him. 
+Horsepucky! If her reasons, whatever they were, were stronger than her 
+affection, then she was obviously not that interested in him. Why the 
+hell should he be crawling around on his knees? She wanted to keep 
+their relationship at a distance, then damn it, he would treat her as 
+an object, not as a woman whose feelings must be considered!
+
+"Right, Buck?" he said to his German Shepherd. "You don't give a damn 
+if the bitch is a collie or a husky, so long's you can climb on her and 
+stick it in her hole, right?"
+
+The dog barked as if he understood, and wagged his tail thumpingly 
+against the floor.
+
+"But Miriam is a human being, I'm afraid," Roger Trenton sighed 
+regretfully. He sank back in his chair with his drink pressed to his 
+lips. Sure, he could get as righteous as he wanted to, but he knew deep 
+down he was only kidding himself. Miriam was much too beautiful a 
+person for him not to be more tender and understanding toward her. He 
+was acting overly impatient, considering he'd known her less than a 
+month. Perhaps in time, if she was willing to open into a warm, 
+intimate relationship with him, they could find a mutual, shared love 
+and trust ...
+
+"D-Dad?" an anxious young voice called to him.
+
+"Mark?" His father turned around in his chair to survey the boy 
+embarrassingly standing a short ways away. All of Roger's thoughts 
+about Miriam evaporated with one look at his stricken child, for he saw 
+the pain in his expression and the puffy rings around his eyes. "Why, 
+Mark, you've been crying!"
+
+"Yeah, I ... guess I have been," Mark replied, his chin trembling as he 
+tried to hold back a fresh stream of tears.
+
+In spite of his mind feeling velvety from all the liquor he'd consumed, 
+Roger was immediately concerned. He'd been both father and mother to 
+the boy for so long that there was nothing he wouldn't do to help him. 
+He straightened up and said: "Come here, son. Something's bothering 
+you."
+
+"You ... you won't get mad at me? No matter what?" the boy said in a 
+fearful whisper, taking a hesitant step forward.
+
+"Hey, don't mink that, son. We've been too close for you to believe 
+such a thing. I'm your pal, remember? What happened? You flunk a test?"
+
+"Ohhh," Mark suddenly burst into tears, and he crushed his young body 
+to his father, almost upsetting the brandy glass on the table. "Oh, 
+Dad, I've done something awful!" The youth was a quivering, guilt-
+ridden soul. He hadn't slept a wink all night, constantly thinking of 
+how he'd left poor Mrs. Dodge sprawled naked and her legs wide open 
+back in the gym. How could he have allowed such a thing to happen when 
+he loved her so much? Now he'd hurt her, and he didn't know what to do 
+or where to turn except to his father. It had taken most of the day to 
+screw up enough courage to tell of what he'd done, but he had to do it 
+and hope his dad wouldn't hate him or turn him over to the police. He 
+couldn't go on living feeling this bad, not another day!
+
+Roger was terribly upset over his son's behavior. His first off-hand 
+guess that Mark was troubled over school work was wrong, he could see--
+besides, his child was too level-headed for that. He tried to recall 
+his own teenaged days and what had been the source of his problems, and 
+recalled that they had almost entirely been over puppy-loves. Well, 
+Mark was growing up; it was time for him to experience some of the 
+agonies of budding sex.
+
+"Hey, I bet I know what it is," he said jocularly, keeping a smile on 
+his face to show encouragement and understanding. "It's about a girl, 
+isn't it?"
+
+"Y-yes, in a way. A ... a woman. A grown-up woman," Mark sniveled 
+helplessly. "Mrs. Dodge, m-my English teacher. I love her, Dad, I 
+really love her!"
+
+Roger was gripped with the wildest temptation to laugh out loud. How 
+normal! How perfectly innocently natural, and to top it all, Mark 
+thought he was in love with none other than Miriam! But one look into 
+his son's pain-flecked eyes and he knew that to laugh now would crush 
+him to the core. Instead he soothingly said; "Well, don't feel bad. 
+She's a lovely woman, Mark, and I bet half the kids at school have a 
+crush on her."
+
+"But ... But they didn't do what I did to her," Mark groaned.
+
+"What was that, son?"
+
+"I ... I ..." Mark took a deep breath, squeezing his eyes closed 
+together as though expecting an executioner's ax to fall. "I ... I 
+raped her!"
+
+"You what?" Roger dropped his jaw open like it was shattered glass. 
+"You did what to Mrs. Dodge?"
+
+"Me and Jo--me and some buddies, we made her drunk at the dance last 
+night," the boy uncontrollably blurted out. "We got her up to the gym 
+storage room, locked the door, and then made her lie down all naked on 
+one of the mats. Then we fu--then we took turns on her, over and over, 
+in her snat--down between her legs and sometimes even in her mouth! 
+Then we left her there, lying like she was dead. Oh, I don't care if 
+she wanted us to do it to her, she didn't at first. I hurt her, Dad, I 
+know I hurt her plenty!"
+
+She wanted us to ... for some reason that phrase burned deeper in Roger 
+Trenton's brain than all the others of his son's confession. He felt as 
+though he'd been struck over the head with a baseball bat and his 
+breath knocked totally out of his lungs. Christ, he'd heard rumors 
+about Miss Flannigan but he'd chalked that up to gossip. Boys loved 
+having fantasies about being man enough to make love to a woman, and a 
+desirable woman like Miriam would replace old Flannigan on this new 
+year's list with no trouble at all. But this was his own child telling 
+him! God ... was it possible? Mark ... with Miriam, his Miriam! His 
+insides churned with the lewdness of the very idea, but it was too wild 
+a story not to believe!
+
+"Now you're mad at me! I can tell! You hate me now!" Mark struggled 
+against his father in his effort to break free, but Roger held his son 
+tightly to him in a firm but gentle grip.
+
+"No, son, I'm not mad," he said, trying to calm him. "I ... I simply 
+was shocked for a moment. I ... I don't understand, that's all. I mean, 
+you called it rape, but--the way it sounds to me--"
+
+"But I forced her to do it with me," Mark blubbered helplessly. "It 
+wasn't like last Sunday, when she was nice and kind and told me she was 
+my new Mommy ..."
+
+"She ... she said she was your mother?" Roger gasped in a hoarse 
+whisper. Good God, what had that woman been up to with his boy?
+
+"Y-yes," Mark said, trying desperately to explain things and make them 
+better. "When I saw her playing with herself in her shower, she took 
+all my clothes off and then we got on her bed, and she wanted me ... 
+wanted me to ..."
+
+"Fuck her!" Roger blurted, before he realized that he was talking to 
+his own son. "She wanted you to fuck her!"
+
+"Uh-huh," Mark nodded, wiping away his tears with one tiny balled fist. 
+"It was the first time for me, and ... boy, did it feel good! It felt 
+good when we all did it to her last night, too. That was kind of fun, 
+but I know I hurt her deep down inside her heart. And I love Mrs. Dodge 
+like I love you, Dad. That's why you gotta do something, Dad, you just 
+gotta!"
+
+Roger felt seething anger begin to boil up inside his chest. Christ, 
+she'd seduced his own son the day after she'd coldly turned him down. 
+The gall of that bitch! He looked at his tearfully pleading boy, 
+feeling at a loss to know what calm and rational advise to give one so 
+young which wouldn't harm his growing mind further. Yet all the while 
+he tried to contain the increasing flames of resentment and bitterness 
+that were licking higher at the alcohol in his blood ...
+
+"Son, you didn't rape her," Roger said slowly, carefully. "If Mrs. 
+Dodge wanted you to make love to her last Sunday, then she's the type 
+who'd want you to do it again to her last night. You said yourself that 
+after a little while she did. I bet it was just that there were so many 
+of you boys that she was scared at first."
+
+"Gee, you think so?" Mark whimpered eagerly. "You think maybe she 
+doesn't hate me, and maybe I could go see her again?"
+
+See her again ... to fuck! Roger swallowed thickly, gazing at his young 
+boy seeing for the first time that despite his tender age of fourteen, 
+Mark had been forcibly wrenched into the beginning stages of adulthood, 
+whether ready for it or not. So he doubted that the experiences would 
+shatter his development--but now, what could he tell his son? Not to 
+ever see Mrs. Dodge again because what had been done was dirty and 
+sinful? He himself had tried to get into her panties, hadn't he? Mark 
+would see right through his lie, and much of the trust he'd tried to 
+bridge between their generations would be lost. He had to play it 
+straight and honest with his child, as he'd always done with him ...
+
+"Tell me, Mark," he said after a moment, "would you want to continue 
+making love to Mrs. Dodge if she wanted you to?"
+
+"Gosh yes!" The lights of hope and love sparkled in the youth's dark 
+eyes. "Gee, Dad, you're really swell. You understand! Do you think you 
+can make things right again?"
+
+"Let me think ..." Roger relaxed against the back of his chair, patting 
+Buck with one hand idly while he sipped the last of his brandy with the 
+other. He had to protect his son ... but it was too late for much of 
+that any more. Mostly, he wanted to punish Miriam. He wanted to punish 
+her so cruelly that she'd never forget. Half-drunk, smarting with 
+righteous indignation at the way he'd been taken in by her phony front 
+of modesty, Roger Trenton suddenly was filled with an insane desire to 
+fuck that bitch like his son and all his buddies had fucked her. What a 
+fitting retribution for the shameless little child molester, he thought 
+wickedly ...
+
+"Son, Mrs. Dodge kept saying she was your mother, didn't she?"
+
+"Sure, but we both knew she was only make-believing."
+
+"Well, make-believe or not, how about all three of us going over to her 
+house now? You, me and Buck. After all, if she's your mother, then I'm 
+her husband, right--? and husbands have their rights too, you know!"
+
+"Oboy! You mean make it a family affair?"
+
+"That's the ticket, son ... if you don't mind me sharing her with you."
+
+"Gee, Dad, how could I mind that? I think it would be great if you 
+could love her as much as I do! And Buck too!" he added innocently. 
+"I'll put on a clean shirt and we'll go!"
+
+He raced excitedly to his bedroom, leaving his father smirking with his 
+smoldering, liquored emotions. In the momentary silence? Roger was 
+beginning to feel a doubt, wondering if he could really do such a 
+terrible thing to Miriam. But then he thought of what she had done to 
+Mark already, and he knew that he had hit upon the perfect answer. A 
+bitch she was, all right ... he would follow through and exact his 
+revenge, debasing her in front of Mark's eyes forever. A harsh lesson, 
+he mused as he scratched the large Buck's furry ears. But a proper one 
+befitting the crime ...
+
+*   *   *
+
+Miriam Dodge's Saturday had been one of the most miserable she could 
+ever remember. Now, alone in her house, she had spent the time since 
+she'd awakened at noon by weeping silently. The painful and disgusting 
+recollections of her depraved ravishment by those three sadistic boys 
+last night kept sweeping over her tormented mind, their vivid images 
+flashing over and over in torturing repetition.
+
+She wrapped her thin, pale-blue nightgown tighter around her body, 
+hugging herself with her arms as if bitterly cold. Her whole naked form 
+beneath the flimsy, semi-transparent gown shivered in the throes of 
+convulsive tremors as she tried desperately to shake the lewd memories 
+which filled every inch of her heart and head. She knew that she should 
+be overwhelmed with remorse and repugnance, but she was not--and that 
+was the most horrible part of all, frightening her more than all else 
+combined. For her returning nightmares were not so much of the vicious 
+horrors that had been done to her on the smelly mat in the storage 
+room, but rather of her own indefensible submission and lewd 
+performance ...
+
+Her obscene rutting with those three nakedly abandoned aged fourteen 
+boys, egging them on and demanding more of their virile young penises 
+hard in her belly and mouth ... her cumming, cumming, continual cumming 
+... her awakening to find herself splayed nude and soaking wet where 
+she'd been heartlessly discarded when they'd taken their fill of her 
+... God, her body had been a mass of bruises that had centered around 
+her breasts and inner thighs. Her flesh had been rubbed so raw that 
+this morning she'd been too sore to dress, and even the soft nylon gown 
+pressing against her skin was enough to send sharp waves of pain 
+shooting through her body. She had dazedly gathered her clothes and 
+slipped them on despite her agony at their touch, and managed to clean 
+herself up before leaving the room and stumbling back to the cafeteria. 
+The dance was about over and Harlow Cartwright had been searching for 
+her. He had grudgingly accepted her excuse of having suddenly fallen 
+ill "with the flu", though one good glimpse at the heavy lines marring 
+her preciously fresh skin had been enough for him to raise an eyebrow 
+of suspicion. But she had remained silent, never hinting to the 
+principal or his ugly wife what had actually taken place.
+
+And, she promised herself as she sat now in the chair, the appalling 
+truth would remain locked in the confines of her soul forever. To 
+expose the whole sordid affair could only add to her troubles, the 
+publicity of the lurid details opening the door to full disclosure of 
+all her previous sexual perversions. No, she was emotionally ruined for 
+life, but at least she still had a chance to run ... run again, as she 
+always had when uncovered for what she was.
+
+Before this day was through, she vowed, she would find the inner 
+strength to dress and pack her suitcase. She would drive out of 
+Logansville and never, ever return. She would compose a letter of 
+resignation and mail it on Monday from some far-off place, the 
+sacrifice of the money owed her worth the pain of another moment in 
+this hellish town.
+
+Her only dread was that Roger Trenton would show up for their day-time 
+date before she had time to pull herself together. There could be no 
+good-byes with him, for although she had come to realize that she truly 
+loved the older man, she had to hide the sickening facts from him more 
+than from anybody else. It wouldn't be fair to make him or his lovely 
+son Mark suffer for what was essentially her own doing, her own 
+miserable failings. God, she had to get started ... but somehow, she 
+couldn't seem to find the will to lift herself out of the chair.
+
+There was no more question whether she could trust herself or not. It 
+was obvious that she couldn't stop herself from following her perverted 
+desires once the evil urges beckoned.
+
+No pledge or promise had been able to endure for longer than a few 
+short minutes when faced with lewd temptation. God, what would happen 
+to her later on? At this rate, what would be her end?
+
+A thundering racket snapped Miriam from her tortured thoughts. She 
+realized after a shocked moment that someone was banging his fist 
+violently against her front door.
+
+"What ...? Who's there?" she called out fearfully.
+
+"Open up, Miriam!"
+
+"Oh!" Miriam gasped as she recognized the voice of Roger Trenton. 
+Roger! He was already here! And he sounded so angry! God, had young 
+Mark confessed to him? Had he seen something was wrong and pried the 
+horrid truth out of the boy? She stood beside her chair, afraid to open 
+the door.
+
+"You want all the neighbors to hear what I've got to say to you, 
+Miriam?" came a ferocious yell. "Open this goddamned door before I 
+break it in!"
+
+She unlatched the door against her will, afraid of what he might do or 
+say if she didn't. "What do you want?" she asked hesitantly, opening 
+the door a crack ... and then she was roughly thrown back against the 
+wall as Roger burst his way inside.
+
+"Shut up," the furiously glowering man sneered at her. She could see 
+he'd been drinking again, his face all reddened from his heavy dose of 
+alcohol. "All right, son," he called over his shoulder. "Come on in and 
+bring Buck with you."
+
+"Oh no!" The blood drained from the tormented woman's face as she saw 
+young Mark Trenton and the giant German Shepherd walk into her 
+livingroom and stand beside Roger. If there had been any question, the 
+slightest doubt why Roger was here, the sight of the boy and his dog 
+vanished it from her mind. "Oh God, no," she moaned again, looking back 
+up into the savage face of the man she loved. But Roger was no longer 
+that sympathetic, compassionate lover. He was a stranger now, his 
+features cruelly twisted into lines of ruthlessness, mirroring his 
+desire for revenge and punishment. He knew ... he knew what she had 
+done!
+
+"Roger, darling ... please listen to me," she whimpered up at him, her 
+words sounding pathetic and useless even to her own ears, "Let me 
+explain, please ..."
+
+He walked over to where she stood almost naked, and stared down at her 
+with hard, contemptuous hatred in his eyes. He did not speak, only a 
+silent, rage-filled expression lining his anger-contorted lips.
+
+Miriam quivered in her fear and shame. "Say something, Roger, say 
+something," she prayed to him in desperation. She didn't know him now 
+at all, and her humiliation was replaced by the fear that he was going 
+to kill her. She almost wished he would.
+
+"You fucking, kid-sucking bitch!" He spat the words so harsh and cruel 
+that she winced beneath their impact. He leaned over and grasped her 
+thinly clad shoulders hard in his hands, digging his fingers deep into 
+the softness of her cringing flesh. "How many other little boys have 
+fucked you since we've met?" he rasped. "Your whole English class? The 
+whole goddamn Freshman football squad? Mother!"
+
+He closed his hands tightly around her throat and pulled her mouth 
+harshly to him. But the sudden movement and the savage pressure of his 
+hands on her throat caused her to jerk her face away.
+
+"You bitch," he snapped. "I didn't hear that you were squirming away 
+from Mark!" He slapped her hard, flat across the cheeks, jerking her 
+head to the side so hard she thought certainly he had broken her neck. 
+She tried to twist away from his madness, but he only slapped her 
+again, this time across her other cheek.
+
+"Roger! Roger! You're killing me! You're killing me!"
+
+"Not that way, I won't," he laughed cruelly down at her. "I have a 
+better way of making you wish you had never been born! Take off your 
+nightgown, Mother dear ... or should I call you my wife? Yeah ... take 
+off that nightie, wife and get bare-ass naked!"
+
+"Please, Roger," she sobbed mournfully. "Please don't make me. Not like 
+this in front of Mark!"
+
+"Why, you slut! He's seen you naked more times than I have. And he's 
+fucked you, remember? I'm the one who hasn't had that pleasure before! 
+Now, strip, I said!" he snarled viciously, and suddenly gripped the 
+front of her loosely tied gown. He gave the thin material a twisting 
+wrench, and her nearly transparent flimsy gown was open down the entire 
+front of her body.
+
+She could feel a cool rush of air slide beneath the opened cloth and 
+begin caressing her naked flesh beneath. Her hands rose automatically 
+to cover her exposed nakedness, but she dropped them quickly away as 
+she realized that there was no more use in trying to hide. Roger was 
+right; he and his son had seen everything she had to offer. Even the 
+dog, Buck, had watched her naked on a blanket. Sobbing more quietly, 
+she stood in passive defeat as Roger Trenton pulled the gown from 
+around her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. She trembled in her 
+humiliation, totally nude in front of everyone she had ever cared 
+about.
+
+"On your knees, wife," Roger commanded from beside her. "Get down on 
+the floor. Now!"
+
+What else could she do? she thought, then suddenly felt the smarting 
+whack of the enraged man's hand upon her buttocks. "Do as I say, 
+Miriam," he snickered lewdly. "A husband's word is law!" Another 
+resounding painful smack stung at her backsides, and she almost leaped 
+as she hurried to kneel and obey his maddened commands. She helplessly 
+cowered in front of his wide-spread legs, but as she looked up at him 
+pleadingly, she suddenly gasped for breath.
+
+Roger Trenton was unbelting his pants with almost feverish haste. He 
+dropped his shorts and slid off his pants, throwing them and his shirt 
+in every direction. Within seconds he stood towering over the stricken, 
+terrified woman, his naked, muscular body gleaming softly in the dim 
+room's lamp-light. Miriam's eyes trailed down his maturely developed 
+chest, and groaned abjectly as her panicked gaze locked upon his erect 
+penis. She had felt it in her hands and on her inner thighs before, up 
+there on the picnic blanket the previous Saturday afternoon. But now 
+she saw its length and breadth for the first time, and its enormous 
+size filled her with dreaded awe. In comparison to the little teenage 
+boys she'd known--even in terms of her ex-husband's normal size--
+Roger's throbbing fleshy hardness was monstrous! She could feel her 
+insides cringe at the thought of trying to accommodate even half of it. 
+He grinned luridly down at her, enjoying her openmouthed terror, and 
+dropped one hand to lightly stroke the heavy foreskinned shaft when he 
+caught her stare fixed upon it.
+
+"Like it, my bitch of a make-believe wife?" he leered with vulgar 
+delight. "I think this will satisfy your hunger where lots of younger 
+boys have not!"
+
+"Roger, you ... you can't do this to me!" she whispered weakly, aware 
+that little Mark was standing by. "My God, you'll kill me. I can't take 
+a thing like that up inside me!"
+
+"Yes," Roger smilingly taunted down at her. "You are, Miriam. Or would 
+you prefer me going to the police?"
+
+"Ohhhh," she groaned, hopelessly sobbing. Tears now streamed in flowing 
+wet rivulets down the sides of her cheeks, and despite her gripping 
+terror, she knew she would give in to him. She knew she had no choice 
+even with his fourteen year old son watching. "Oh, God, then do it to 
+me quick, and get it over with. Please, Roger, please ..."
+
+Roger gazed down at the moaning, pleading woman, and something inside 
+his heart began to soften his savage sense of hurt. Damn, Miriam was so 
+luscious, so curvaceous. He had only to look down at the distorted 
+expression of pain and suffering which twisted her lovely face ... and 
+at the way she pressed her thighs back from his expected assault ... 
+and he knew deep down that unwillingly he was weakening to her charms 
+again. He realized belatedly that much of his anger at what Mark had 
+told him was envy at the thought of the beautiful woman being fucked by 
+his young son's cock; that he was as jealous as he was enraged. He knew 
+that now to be the truth, and he felt a little twinge of shame mixing 
+with his burgeoning raw lust for her.
+
+"No, my make-believe wife," he said in a slightly softer tone. "No, 
+I'll try and make you love it, even if it takes me two weeks to do it!"
+
+He dropped to his knees beside her, pushing her backward with his hands 
+upon her softly trembling breasts, until she lay spread out flat on her 
+back upon the spongy soft carpet. Miriam closed her eyes tight again to 
+close away the shame and fear of lying under him stripped naked and 
+defenseless against his cold cruel gaze. The further humiliation of 
+having young Mark standing there watching her like this momentarily 
+made her want to scream. She opened her mouth in torment, but was too 
+paralyzed with guilt to make a sound. Instead, all she could do was lie 
+still, with her thighs wide apart, her breath coming so fast she felt 
+as though her lungs would burst. Her belly quivered and heaved as 
+though he already had the long thick cock extending out from his loins 
+sunk deep inside her belly.
+
+Roger bent over her prostrate body, fastening his teeth harshly into 
+the nipple of her heaving left breast. She groaned in pain, attempting 
+to twist away from the sudden sharp torture, but his hands, playing 
+over the softness of her thighs and hips, held her tightly to him. His 
+lips and tongue roamed wetly over the palpitating mounds, and though 
+she tried to stop the feeling, a tiny tendril of sensation unwantedly 
+descended feather-like to her naked loins below. God, she couldn't be 
+reacting this way to a full grown man now even in the smallest bit! It 
+was insane! But as he continued the slow tortuous licking of her flesh 
+with his tongue, a blissful little twitch made her buttocks begin a 
+slow, hardly noticeable grinding down into the rug.
+
+"I'm going to fuck you," Roger moaned as his lips caressed over the 
+soft sensitive skin of her breasts, his eyes still hard and cruel with 
+the greed of his desire. "I'm going to fuck you like you've never been 
+fucked before. I want little Mark to see you twist and squirm when a 
+man-sized cock sinks into your baby-loving little cunt. I want him to 
+hear you beg and scream for me."
+
+Miriam lay frozen under the prodding of his obscene words. Their very 
+lewdness seemed to excite her a tiny bit more, but again she thought of 
+how he wanted to merely use and humiliate her, and the beginning desire 
+vanished from her mind. To lie beneath the man she'd thought loved her 
+as nothing more than a receptacle for his lewdly gushing sperm and lust 
+was a thousand times more degrading than even the three young boys' 
+rape of her last night. The hateful mauling of her body by a father 
+whose young son and huge dog eagerly were viewing was too much for even 
+her to take! She could never respond passionately to him; she knew she 
+couldn't! She would submit because she had to, but only in tormenting 
+pain ...
+
+Suddenly Roger slipped down on the carpet beside her and wrapped his 
+arms around her naked body, pulling her tightly to him. They lay 
+pressed together, his rigid cock insinuating all the way through her 
+soft inner thighs and trapped on the other side between the crevice of 
+her fear-clenched buttocks, his lips clamped wetly over hers. He moved 
+his loins hungrily against her hips, and then she felt his long, 
+sensitive finger slowly smoothing down their naked bodies to teasingly 
+find her throbbing, tight vaginal mound. He dipped a little lower, down 
+between the soft, hair-fringed pussy lips, spreading them open against 
+her will to tease her tiny clitoris. Miriam couldn't hold back a soft 
+mewling cry from the tingling sensation, and as she parted her lips, he 
+thrust his tongue deep inside her saliva-moist mouth. She groaned 
+around his long wet tongue with helpless despair, futilely trying to 
+keep control of her perversely rising emotions.
+
+Then, without warning, the older man rolled her over so she was lying 
+on top of him. "It'll be easier on you if you ride up and down on my 
+cock," he murmured huskily. "Kneel on either side of my hips, and ride 
+me like a pony. Come on, do it!"
+
+Miriam complied without hesitation, knowing full well that he would 
+only hit her again if she defied him further. She levered up on her 
+arms, her long blonde hair flowing down over her head and sweeping the 
+naked man's chest, her breasts swaying sensuously with their erect 
+little nipples lightly touching against his skin. She kneeled, 
+straddling with her thighs splayed widely on either side of Roger's 
+hips. She could sense his hardened penis pointing directly upward at 
+the finger-moistened slit of her pussy.
+
+She thought of what was going to follow, and tossed her head from side 
+to side, tears streaming down the delicate conformity of her cheeks. 
+Through her tear-blurred eyes, she could see him holding the length of 
+his cock in his hand and taunting it up against the spread pink flesh 
+of her cunt with its hardened blunted head. The immediate contact of 
+its satiny warmness against the tingling skin of her vaginal opening 
+instigated unwanted little carnal sensations which instantly spiraled 
+upward through her naked loins. But then ...
+
+"Uggg," she breathed as she felt the first harsh pressure against the 
+tight elastic opening of her widespread cunt lips.
+
+"Oooohhh, no, Roger, you can't! It's too big, too big!"
+
+"Just relax," he panted with a sadistic lewdness. "You don't want Mark 
+to think you don't like men, do you?"
+
+He wrapped his hands tightly around her twisting waist to hold her 
+securely atop his cock. Then he pushed upwards again, harder between 
+her cuntal lips.
+
+"Stop it! Oh, please, Roger, stop itttt!" she cried out as the tip of 
+his penis slipped through, stretching cruelly the tight rubbery opening 
+until Miriam felt as though her thighs were splitting apart from the 
+relentless pressure. She jerked her eyes open in fear and pain and saw 
+his triumphant grin. Oh God, he was tearing her in two and enjoying 
+every moment of it! He and Mark and even the dog, Buck--they were all 
+sadistically watching with joy as she suffered above the slow 
+remorseless penetration of her defenseless loins!
+
+Suddenly the grin on Roger's face faded, and a contorted expression of 
+sheer raw lust replaced it. He would stand it no more! He had to fuck 
+her now! He felt the overpowering need to possess her, and wondered if 
+it were a sign of love. Damn, at this moment, he would even be willing 
+to marry her, just to fuck her! Savagely, he thrust his hips up off the 
+rug, and at the same time, with his tightly cupped hands pulled her 
+smooth curvaceous buttocks down over his long, thick cock.
+
+"Arrrgghh!" she screamed at the top of her voice as she felt his raging 
+fleshy hardness slice deeply up inside her excruciatingly stretching 
+cunt. There was no stopping him, his throbbing hardness pushing the 
+soft moist flesh of her vaginal walls in lewdly rolling waves before 
+it.
+
+"Oh God!" she groaned. "You're splitting my cunt!"
+
+She had never been so filled in her life, and his cock felt as thought 
+it had ripped her vagina in a thousand tiny shreds as he speared into 
+her without mercy or thought of injury.
+
+There wasn't one tiny ridge on it that she could not feel as it sunk 
+tight into the soft flesh of her belly, like a blade enclosed in moist 
+warm sheath.
+
+Roger lay still for a moment, his face directly below hers. God, she 
+was tight! The crazy thought came to him that perhaps she had lied to 
+him, and she had never been married before. Maybe the only fuckings 
+she'd had before were done by boys like Mark! Well, if that was the 
+case, then he'd marry her and fuck her to death!
+
+Miriam, too, lay immobile, afraid to move for fear of the pain it might 
+bring. Neither made a sound for a long moment, and then suddenly she 
+felt a throb deep up inside her stomach, the thickness of Roger's cock 
+jerking up another half an inch as he flexed inside her vagina.
+
+"NNNNngggg," she grunted breathlessly, her face contorting with the 
+throbbing pain.
+
+"So how does it feel to have a man inside you instead of a little boy's 
+prick?" he tormented below her, flexing again.
+
+"Aggg," she groaned deeper this time, the cords of her neck standing 
+out from the pressure of her resistance.
+
+"I said, how does it feel with a man's cock inside you?" He flexed 
+again, grinning up in lewd delight at the pained expression on her 
+face.
+
+"Ohhh, I love it, I love it," she cried, afraid to offend him. The pain 
+was just too unbearable.
+
+"Beg then," he hissed contemptuously.
+
+"Ohhh, I can't! I can't," she prayed above him. "Not with little Mark 
+here!"
+
+"Beg me to fuck you, bitch!" he repeated. He throbbed his huge, lust-
+hardened member deep up inside her quivering belly again. "Beg now and 
+show him what a real cunt you are!"
+
+"Ohhhh, Roger, don't make me, please!" She fought with all her strength 
+and courage to escape this one further humiliation. This, she knew, 
+would be the final surrender. It was the only thing she had left. He 
+had taken all else; her love for him and his son, and the love they 
+held for her in return, even what little self-respect she had left--
+everything was gone. She couldn't let him have the pleasure of hearing 
+her beg too. She just couldn't!
+
+"Beg, you bitch!" he demanded, savage fire burning in his eyes. "Let 
+Mark hear you beg me to fuck you!"
+
+"Ohhh, God," she sobbed, her resistance broken by the pain and 
+helplessness of her position. "D-do it to me Roger," she managed to 
+whisper. "Do it to me."
+
+"Not like that bitch," he demanded, "Say fuck me."
+
+"Oh, fuck me," she hissed through clenched teeth, tears gushing from 
+her eyes as she spat out the lewd, obscene word. Her shame and 
+degradation were complete now. She was a filthy whore now, nothing 
+better than a dirty gutter whore!
+
+The bitter words bored into her mind like evil omens of the future. She 
+was lost! Lost! He had taken everything that was left of her and 
+crushed it with unfeeling cruelty. There was no hope left, nothing, 
+nothing but the huge, fleshy hardness buried deep inside her burning 
+vagina.
+
+Roger sensed the loss of this last remaining ounce of resistance left 
+in her soul, and digging his finger harshly into the skin of her waist, 
+he began a slow, rocking motion up between her wide-stretched thighs. 
+He felt her tight narrow cuntal passage involuntarily widen with each 
+short smooth stroke he took and heard her cry and groan in helpless 
+defeat as she surrendered above him. It was rhythmic music to his ears! 
+Even though she fought him, positive in her own mind that she could 
+never sexually enjoy a man, he was convinced that there was a latent 
+hot streak beneath her surface that simply had never been turned on 
+before. The brutal ravishment of her body when she'd been young and 
+innocent ... the warping teachings by her frigid mother ... no wonder 
+Miriam had turned to boys for her needed release! Well, he'd stripped 
+her down to nothing but her naked soul, and perhaps he could now 
+rebuild her into a raw, squealing mass of unrestrained desire. He'd do 
+his damnedest to fuck her until he turned her on, he vowed--and this 
+was just the beginning!
+
+Miriam thought he was going to rip her in half and his battering penis 
+would bore up through her lungs and come right out of her mouth. She 
+gurgled crazily, suddenly wanting it to hurt. She wanted to be punished 
+like the dirty bitch she was, and viciously she began to screw her cunt 
+down over his unmercifully rampaging cock, attempting to destroy it 
+while it too was killing her. There was no longer any reason to fight 
+the lewd flames of masochistic desire coursing through her blood. She 
+had lost the battle against the obscene man's angry rape, and even the 
+agonizing thought of her total surrender sent chills along the base of 
+her spine. Her body began slowly to respond as it never had before as 
+she felt the slow rhythm of Roger Trenton's cock skewering wetly up 
+inside her. New delights were racing through her with every upward 
+lunge he made. God, what was happening to her? Then she knew, and 
+deliriously she accepted her new experience. She was being ignited by 
+an older man at last! Whatever he'd done to her, Roger had found the 
+key!
+
+Her whole body started to twitch and writhe above him and she moaned 
+uncontrollably as she lowered her head and shoved her tongue with 
+sudden complete abandon into the moistness of his mouth. Low hums of 
+servile acceptance came in torrents from deep in her chest, her face 
+contorting with her new-found passion, a light sweat breaking out on 
+her forehead under the flowing strands of her soft blonde hair. She 
+could feel the throbbing wet hole of her pussy flowering open to 
+receive instead of reject his cock, the pain of taking a man-sized 
+penis up between her legs slowly fading for the first time she could 
+ever remember. Her eyes were closed and her tongue worked and slaved 
+down into his mouth as small mewling sounds of velvety pleasure rumbled 
+from her throat. Yes ... God, yes! This is what she had been waiting 
+for! There was no longer any thought of resisting him ... of anything 
+but the delicious sensation of kneeling above this man who was fucking 
+her against her will and giving back to him what he was giving her.
+
+"I love you, Roger Trenton," she gasped when she raised her face for 
+air. "I never thought I could love a man, but I do. I love you, 
+darling! I love you!"
+
+Roger could only listen and marvel at the words of sweet surrender 
+which were flowing from her glistening lips. He hardly could believe 
+his ears! Less than an hour ago, he'd been a savage, punishing brute, 
+but now he was her pleasure-giving lover! Miriam was offering herself 
+to him ... all of herself, body and soul, if he wished to have her.
+
+He trailed his hands over the soft curves of her naked body, and felt 
+the long smooth muscles beneath her tanned silken skin ripple lightly 
+from his hungry touch. He felt the warm, moist walls of her vagina 
+gripping at his buried hardness deep inside her belly, and his brain 
+spun wildly from his heady, erotic victory over her nakedly splayed 
+body. Christ, he possessed her! He really did ... and now he knew that 
+no matter what. he loved her too!
+
+Miriam flattened her knees out so that they pressed against Roger's 
+muscular sides. She slid lower and lower on his long, thick penis, 
+moaning with newly-discovered rapture all the way down until she could 
+feel his sperm-bloated balls pressed tight up into the open crevice 
+between her asscheeks. Then she lifted herself up on her knees so that 
+his lust-engorged cock, gleaming moistly from her secretions, came 
+slipping into Mark's view watching from behind. With a softly dreamy 
+sigh, she drove her thighs back down again, ramming the whole of his 
+wet fleshy hardness deep up inside her until its head battered against 
+her cervix. The now deliriously excited woman abandoned herself to all 
+the searing sensations she'd never thought could exist for her, sliding 
+rhythmically up and down over her lover's penis until she felt as 
+though she could almost cum by just her own gyrations.
+
+Unable to stand by and watch the passion-inciting scene another moment 
+longer, young Mark Trenton jumped up from where he'd been crouched 
+behind his father and Mrs. Dodge. He'd been told by Dad on the way to 
+his teacher's house to wait until he was called, but staring at every 
+tiny thing that had been happening had goaded the youngster's mind 
+beyond endurance. His lean young loins blazing with desire, Mark 
+quickly shed his clothes and rushed around to kneel beside the 
+straining couple's tightly clasping bodies. He reached out and cupped 
+the woman's naked dancing breasts, teasing and kneading their proud 
+round firmness until it seemed as if they would burst from his 
+fascinated manipulations.
+
+Miriam became aware of the boy's movement near her head, and she moved 
+her face up, opening her eyes. She could see Mark rubbing the taut full 
+moons of her breasts, his slender youthful penis jutting erectly from 
+his loins with his hot, innocent excitement. She gave a small gasp of 
+protest, feeling momentary pangs of guilt and shame, but then she felt 
+Roger quickening his thrusts, hot and pulsating and deep, and she 
+groaned in abandoned greedy passion.
+
+"D-Dad?" the young boy anxiously asked. "Gee, I'm going to shoot it off 
+on Mrs. Dodge's back if I can't do something soon."
+
+"Put your cock in her mouth, then, son," his father said from below. 
+"Have her suck you off while I fuck her."
+
+"No," Miriam protested momentarily, the humiliation of being pummeled 
+between father and son flickering lewdly through her mind. "No, that's 
+not right ... Ohhh, God!"
+
+"We're a family, wife-y dear," Roger grinned maliciously up at her, 
+taking obvious satisfaction from her distress. "Go on, son. Stick your 
+cock inside your new Mommy's mouth!"
+
+Mark gripped his hardened boyish prick in his hand, and moved around so 
+that its rounded virile tip grazed against Miriam's moistly glistening 
+lips. "Suck me, Mrs. Dodge," she heard the boy pant delightedly. "Like 
+you did Joey's and Don's last night! Oh, suck me, Mommy, suck me 
+toooo," he moaned ecstatically.
+
+Miriam's unconscious mind rebelled against the lewdness of orally 
+accepting the darling boy's delicious young flesh. She fought her 
+desire to surrender to Mark as well as his father, but her body had 
+already betrayed her will to resist. The only reality was the searing 
+fire that was burning deep in her throbbing pussy, the flames licking 
+out between her thighs, crying to be drowned by the tormenting man's 
+penis fucking faster and faster up between their wetness. She couldn't 
+fight her all-consuming lusts! She loved the both, and was totally 
+theirs to do with as they wished!
+
+With animal-like groans of passion, Miriam reached up with one of her 
+hands and began to stroke young Mark's jutting prick. She hovered near 
+him on all fours, her face a scant few inches from the throbbing moist 
+head of his hardened virile penis. She held it tightly between her 
+fingers, stroking it teasingly up and down until his slender loins were 
+undulating in time to her maddening rhythm.
+
+Her head dropped slowly forward to the fleshy penis of the boy, and 
+suddenly her tongue flicked forward, the tip boring tauntingly into the 
+wet tiny gland at the end. Mark sucked in his breath from the 
+delightful contact, chills rippling along the back of his spine, a 
+groan passing between his lips. She brought her mouth down all the way 
+with a moist, warm, pressure, her lips tightening like an elastic band 
+around it just below the sensitive head, trapping it completely inside 
+the warm wet cavern of her mouth. She massaged the soft resilient skin 
+of his youthful testicles gently with her hand as she began to suck 
+with stroking rhythm the entire length of his hardened rod of flesh.
+
+"Christ!" the boy groaned, staring down at his teacher's passion-
+contorted face. "Christ, Dad, this is the greatest!"
+
+Miriam could feel his throbbing reaction and began to suck his slender 
+penis a little harder, the tips of her teeth digging gently into the 
+hard resisting flesh, leaving small white trails where they had scraped 
+the blood from beneath the surface of the skin. Her tongue swiped 
+furiously around and around the growing gland as she felt her own loins 
+nearing the bursting point from Mark's father's rigid shaft pumping 
+deep up in her cunt from below.
+
+"Harder, Roger, fuck me harder lover dear ..." she chanted in muffled 
+rhythm to his long hard strokes. She wanted to be ripped apart by the 
+two buffeting Trenton males. Great huge waves of delightful sensation 
+swirled through her. Her entire kneeling body was growing ... growing 
+... ready to explode ... burst into a thousand colored fragments 
+between the twin cocks which were fucking her simultaneously, her body 
+sandwiched between them as though she were skewered all the way through 
+and their cockheads were touching on the instroke somewhere deep, deep 
+up inside. She sucked wildly on the prick surging into her mouth, and 
+thrust her loins down, screwing herself on the thick pistoning cock 
+splitting up into the walls of her vagina below. Yes ... Oh God, yes 
+...! This was heaven! If only it would never end! If only there was 
+more!
+
+And as if in obscene answer, she heard Roger hissingly order from 
+beneath her, "Buck! Here, boy! Come here, Buck and hump her in the 
+ass!"
+
+Miriam choked back a frightened gasp, the blood suddenly icing in her 
+veins. God, what was he trying to do to her? No, oh no, he wasn't 
+meaning for that great huge dog to ...! Her mind whirled frantically 
+and she moaned with rising horror around the thrusting boy's slim cock 
+in her mouth as she heard the German Shepherd trot closer from the 
+corner in which he'd been waiting.
+
+"No, Roger! Oh god, don't let him fuck me too!" she moaned around young 
+fourteen year old Mark's cock in her mouth. "Please, don't let Buck do 
+anything!"
+
+"Relax, Miriam," Roger chuckled with salacious delight. "I love you, 
+Miriam, but you're a bitch at heart. A bitch in heat, and besides, 
+consider this all in the family!"
+
+"Ohhh noooo!" Miriam moved to close her thighs, but the dog stood and 
+growled viciously as if in warning. She froze in her lewd fucking 
+position--thighs spread wide over Roger's hips and with her legs drawn 
+in against his ribs. She didn't dare move as the huge beast growled 
+menacingly over her, his great panting head just above her defenseless, 
+upturned buttocks. "Roger! I'm afraid! He'll hurt me!"
+
+The man below her laughed again in obscene desire. "Don't worry. Buck 
+is trained well. He won't harm you--as long as you do as he wants!"
+
+The giant German Shepherd lowered his head to the helpless woman's 
+smoothly upturned buttocks and sniffed them appreciatively. His tail 
+wagged and trembled as though he had truly found a bitch in heat. 
+Miriam moaned in terror as the cold nose suddenly made contact with her 
+tiny, puckered anus. She tensed as his tongue snaked out and licked 
+wetly up and down, the tip curling and licking around the hair-fringed 
+softness where Roger's penis was inserted and then moving wetly up to 
+the burrow slightly in her outer fleshy anal ring. For a moment she 
+tried to squirm away, but the dog growled again and Roger's hands 
+grasped her tightly around the waist, impaling her immobile upon his 
+rigidly thrusting cock.
+
+"That's it, Buck," Roger urged excitedly. "Now lick her! Go on, lick 
+the little bitch's pussy slit and asshole!"
+
+The dog began to greedily lap his narrow pink tongue between her 
+thighs. He ran his tongue wetly the full length of it, from the tight-
+filled pink edges of her cunt up to the tiny, sensitive little circle 
+of her tightly puckered anus. His great tongue spread through the soft, 
+hair-covered valley like a knife through soft butter, curling and 
+flicking relentlessly between Miriam's wide-spread buttocks. She jerked 
+spasmodically as she squirmed under the Shepherd's lapping and sniffing 
+of her loins, shuddering and chilling from the lewdly evil stimulation 
+he was forcing her to enjoy. He worked like the savage beast he was, 
+and his rutting lust was slowly driving her mad, his merciless tongue 
+lashing her to servile defeat. The huge tongue was crushing her 
+resistance with its vigorous and unrelenting attack upon her 
+sensitively responding genitals for interminable minutes.
+
+Miriam's body became lost in the fire of the moment. Every muscle in 
+her body was tensed as she strained her hips back against that 
+maddening probe between her buttocks. Oh God, the dog's tongue felt 
+good back between her legs! She had never expected it could be like 
+this, that an animal could bring such feelings from her body. Her love 
+for Roger and his son incited her further. Her updrawn thighs opened 
+and closed around the tormenting cock that was still fucking 
+gluttonously up into her flame-seared vaginal hole. The lips of her 
+mouth clasped tighter as she sucked with all her might around the 
+excitedly sliding young prick of Mark before her.
+
+"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" she moaned, splaying her legs wider and higher to 
+give the magnificent dog greater access. "Mmmmm!"
+
+Then she heard his master's voice command: "Fuck her Buck, fuck her!"
+
+The huge German Shepherd leaped to obey. He mounted the spread mounds 
+of Miriam's buttocks, paws on her back. His glistening, scarlet penis 
+slipped wetly from its furry sheath, its tapered point sliding and 
+dancing in her hot, wet anal crevice as the animal trembled and jerked 
+over her naked body. The narrowly expanded crevice was visibly 
+throbbing in lurid invitation; the wet moist furrow held wide apart by 
+the pressure of her thighs pressed tightly down against Roger's hips. 
+Miriam could feel the hugeness of the dog's fleshy hardness jerking 
+between her wide-spread ass cheeks, insinuating itself up and down, up 
+and down, in a maddening search for some hungry hole in which to thrust 
+the heavily throbbing point of his animal cock. But where? Where could 
+Buck fuck her? Roger was already in her cunt ...
+
+"Reach back around and put his cock in your ass," Roger commanded 
+suddenly. "Go on, reach back and put it in your asshole!"
+
+God, no! Not there! Not in her rectum! To be sodomized by a giant 
+German Shepherd! That would be the ultimate of degrading perversion! 
+But strangely, the tiny bit of whore in every woman broke forth into a 
+tingle of masochistic excitement. She suddenly had to have it in her! 
+Her belly was screaming for it!
+
+She took her hand from young Mark's testicles and reached down 
+underneath the grinding flesh of their bodies to grasp the full length 
+of the dog's heavily pulsating cock. Her tightly closed fist stroked it 
+softly in reverence. She could feel the spasmodic throbbing against her 
+palm and the moistly seeping liquid of excitement trickled from the 
+blood-inflated tip. She guided it up the valley of her buttocks, not 
+letting it lose contact with her flesh until it was poised at the 
+pinkish round hole of her puckered little anus. She held it there with 
+her one hand drawing with all her strength to pull it into her rectum. 
+God yes! She wanted the dog to fuck her in the ass!
+
+"Yes, Buck, fuck me there," she mumbled through her cock stretched lips 
+as the beast thrust his giant penis in an urgent probe against her for 
+several seconds, trying to lodge itself into the tight, straining anal 
+hole.
+
+And then Buck did.
+
+With a growl of bestial delight, he jerked forward and she felt a 
+slight pop at her anus--and then a sudden pain so unbearable that she 
+twisted and groaned, trying with all her strength to get away. She no 
+longer felt human as the huge dog-cock slithered far up into her 
+rectum, pushing against the bottom of her belly inside. She jerked back 
+up at him, trying to throw him off, but as she jerked up, the dog 
+rammed down and imbedded his thick, rock-hard penis all the way to the 
+hilt in the soft flaccid tunnel of her anus.
+
+"Ugggg, God!" she grunted in pain.
+
+The triumphantly smiling Roger Trenton leaned his head up off the 
+carpet, his emotions still mixed, and hissed near her ear! "Like being 
+fucked in the ass by a dog, honey?"
+
+And that made it a million times worse, to know that her every reaction 
+was being watched and enjoyed by another man and a fourteen year old 
+boy. His words and victorious smile was mockery and insult to her, 
+droning on until some of the pain in Miriam's rectum from the giant 
+dog's entry began to ease a little.
+
+But then, "Uggggg!" she grunted as the dog began fucking into her in a 
+frantic humping rhythm. His giant animal cock seemed like an 
+unrelenting fist pummeling into her mercilessly, expanding with each 
+thrust down into her tightly gripping rectum. Miriam could feel the 
+monstrous animal cock racing brutally into her raw, torn backsides, and 
+she strained back against the grinding assault, groaning incessantly as 
+the pain slowly subsided. A masochistic pleasure slowly replaced the 
+searing firebrands of pain that raced from her totally filled anus to 
+the rim of her own still dutifully sucking mouth. Her rising sensations 
+of overwhelming lust were fed by the very helplessness of her lewd 
+squirmings beneath the rapacious dog. The German Shepherd fucked 
+inhumanly into her hopelessly impaled rectum, giving her no respite 
+from the growing pleasure building--building--deep in her belly.
+
+It was alive in her! The hard rubbery tip pressing up against her 
+stomach lining inside, the thin folds of flesh between its length and 
+that of Roger's cunt-imbedded cock, the tickling hairs of the dog's 
+testicles brushing in the crevice of her buttocks ... they were all 
+part of her! She was one with them ... and in spite of her pain, her 
+tongue involuntarily began sucking even more hungrily at the youthful 
+hardness between her lips. Her nostrils flared again, drawing in the 
+delicious pungent scent of the excited boy's genitals deep into her 
+body, and it mingled there in a strange erotic marriage with the 
+feelings of the two throbbing cocks lodged deep in her soft white 
+backsides. They all seemed to roll together into one great fiery ball 
+of aching hunger for more. Her cunt contracted around the older man's 
+penis as the lascivious sensations raced through her flesh.
+
+Miriam's body felt itself coming to life now. The pain had receded to 
+where she could only feel a maddening electric fire that burned 
+uncontrollably deep within her backsides. It seared relentlessly 
+through the raw nerve ends of her flesh, licking through her cunt and 
+anus and dancing across the milky white flesh of her widely splayed 
+buttocks, spreading up through her greedily contracting belly and out 
+to the tips of her pink palpitating nipples, which peaked into hard 
+tiny buds. Thin rivulets of sweat rolled down the sides of her full 
+pulsating breasts, which were sensitive to even the brushes across 
+Roger Trenton's heaving chest.
+
+She rotated her thighs from side to side around the two fleshy impaling 
+cocks, her vagina and anus dilating in time to their harshly pumping 
+thrusts. They felt as though they were fusing deep up inside her bowels 
+with the young boy's penis fucking her mouth, becoming one with all her 
+being. They had crawled into her, had become a part of her! And she was 
+one with them! She and Roger and Buck and darling Mark--they were all 
+one fleshy mass of wild erotic sensation, merging magically together by 
+their love and nakedly locked genitals!
+
+"Fuck me!" Miriam hissed through her sucking lips. "Oh God, all of you 
+darlings! Fuck me harder! Fuck me until I can't stand it anymore!" The 
+fire licking through her body was fanned yet-hotter by the knowledge of 
+her sheer helplessness and the obscene position in which the three were 
+holding her. She drove on unheedingly, almost ready to cum and unable 
+to stop. Sweat was pouring from her writhing naked body as she strove 
+wildly for her end--an infinitesimal second away.
+
+"Hot bitch, hot bitch," Roger Trenton beneath her mumbled over and over 
+as he ceaselessly rammed his blood-filled cock deep up into her mucous 
+lined cunt. He could feel the white hot cum building up inside his 
+bloated testicles as they beat hard against his own upturned buttocks. 
+He was ready to explode!
+
+"I ... I'm cummmmiiiinnngg!" he groaned wildly, and Miriam could feel 
+her insides splitting painfully apart as the head of his deep-sunk 
+penis suddenly flared into a hugeness that threatened to split her in 
+half. It began to spurt, and she could feel his delicious hot white 
+liquid shooting into her like streams of hot molten lava into the 
+cavern of her pink quivering passage. The hot walls of her pussy milked 
+spasmodically as the boy's father continued to spew out his completion, 
+filling her womb and foaming out the contracting fleshy lips around the 
+base of his cock.
+
+She was being driven insane!
+
+She couldn't let it stop!
+
+"Oh fill me too, Mark!" she groaned incoherently around the young cock 
+fucking crazily in her mouth. "Cum in my mouth. my darling!"
+
+Fourteen year old Mark Trenton groaned over and over again; his hips 
+working crazily as he felt his own moment had finally arrived. He could 
+feel his fresh virile sperm begin its mad dash along the full length of 
+his glistening, pumping cock and begin to suddenly spurt out in hot 
+thin surges into her hungrily sucking mouth. Her cheeks expanded and 
+hollowed fish-like as she swallowed the warm flooding gushes to keep 
+from choking. She went on sucking wildly as he emptied his youthful 
+sperm deep into the wetness of her throat. His hands tangled cruelly in 
+her hair, holding her head to the throbbing of his loins as he shoved 
+his squirting hardness as far up inside her widely ovalled mouth as he 
+could. He moaned his last and grunted finally in complete fulfillment, 
+his cock deflating slowly between her lips. But still the woman 
+continued her gentle sucking, drawing every last drop of the warm 
+boyish seed from his slender prick.
+
+"Oh, God ... oh God ..." she shivered beneath him, her face contorted 
+in an unrecognizable mask of wild abandoned passion. "I'm cumming ... 
+I'm cumming! Ohhhhh!"
+
+Miriam screwed her buttocks insanely back against the dog so that his 
+penis bored far up into the expanded rubbery recesses of her rectum. 
+Her breasts heaved and quivered down against the skin of Roger's sweat-
+gleaming chest, the tiny hardened nipples brushing across his skin like 
+little diamond chips. The giant animal's tongue hung from his mouth as 
+he pantingly fucked into the waving buttocks from behind, saliva 
+dripping from his jowls onto the gleaming sweat of her naked back. She 
+screamed again and rammed harder against the dog just as he jerked 
+forward and his cock began spitting its burning semen in hard thick 
+spurts deep in her greedily clasping anus.
+
+With a deep-throated groan, Miriam began to vibrate uncontrollably as 
+she could feel Buck's animal sperm shoot deep up into her gratefully 
+welcoming belly. Her head whirled in depraved sensuality as the thin, 
+powerful squirts surged wildly up into her open bowels, her smoothly 
+rounded buttocks contracting spasmodically as the hot wet passage of 
+her rectum squeezed desperately at the jerking cock. Thick white fluid 
+oozed from her tightly locked anal muscle, and small trails of his warm 
+wet animal cum trickled slowly down between her thighs to mingle with 
+Roger's cum and her own orgasmic secretions. Her backsides glistened, 
+displaying soaked pubic hair and pink flesh, as, nearly unconscious, 
+Miriam slowly rolled off the three now-limp penises which had so 
+completely filled her every orifice. She lay half comatose between the 
+sprawled naked bodies of Roger Trenton and his son, her legs falling 
+open loosely from the warm sense of total satisfaction which flowed 
+through her lifeless flesh.
+
+The German Shepherd stood above her, wagging his tail in obvious 
+satisfaction. In a last act of obscene depravity, he dropped his head 
+to the wide-spread split of her loins and licked at the white sticky 
+liquids flowing from her still quivering cunt and anus. He gulped at it 
+hungrily until at last there was no more, and Miriam was entirely clean 
+along the crevice of her buttocks. Then he lay down contentedly between 
+her open legs, his giant head gently nuzzling into the soft, blonde-
+curled slit of her dually ravished pubic mound.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Slowly, Miriam Dodge's senses began to return to her, and her warm glow 
+of contentment began to fade as she remembered that at last she'd been 
+fulfilled by a man ... a man who hated and despised her. Roger had 
+conquered her, and she had truly given herself to him and his dog ... 
+to anybody he'd wished, his hold over her was so strong. But it was too 
+late for her. With returning bitterness she knew that he dominated her 
+out of vengeance and fury, not love and compassion ...
+
+"Gee, Dad," she heard young Mark gasp in a trembling whisper. "That was 
+too much! Wasn't Mommy great, fucking all three of us at the same 
+time?"
+
+Miriam cringed, waiting for the blistering sarcasm she was certain 
+would come from his father's lips as soon as he realized the boy called 
+her "Mommy".
+
+"She sure was, son," Roger sighed in reply. "She's the finest Mommy you 
+could have."
+
+Miriam was struck dumb by Roger's gentle words. Unable to stop herself, 
+she stared unashamedly at the handsome older man, and saw an infinite 
+amount of tenderness in his expression as he gazed back at her. She 
+opened her mouth to speak several times before she managed to say 
+anything at all.
+
+"But ... But, I'm not really Mark's mother," she gasped. "I mean ... 
+you hate me, Roger. You hate me too much to let him call me that."
+
+"I did," Roger Trenton confessed. "When I came here, all I wanted to do 
+was hurt and punish you. But not any longer." He looked at her with 
+passionate eyes. "Darling, I love you."
+
+"And ... and I love you, my dear," Miriam confessed.
+
+"I want you to marry me. I want you to really be my wife, and be a 
+mother to my son. We'll be the happiest family in the world!"
+
+"And we'll do this every night?" Mark gasped delightedly.
+
+"Twice on Sunday!" his father promised.
+
+"I'll suck for you, my two wonderful men," Miriam exclaimed. "And fuck, 
+whenever you want me to ... and even when you don't."
+
+"Oh ... Oh, and Buck, too?" Mark asked excitedly.
+
+"I promise!" she whispered in return. "All of us together!"
+
+"Then you'll marry me, Miriam?" Roger joyously questioned. "You ... 
+will ... and always be our own forever?"
+
+Miriam sighed, her heart pounding powerfully against her chest. God, 
+how fulfilling her life would be! It was going to be beautiful for all 
+of them! Yes ... everything had turned out right after all! "Forever," 
+she fervently answered.
+
+
+The End
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+RWS-184 An Incestuous Love by Tina Holmes
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Linda Hall stood, shaking her head as she had so many times in the 
+past. Her boss was persistent, but she was not about to change her 
+mind, this time or any other. Once again she wished she knew what it 
+was about her that made him and so many of the other men in the office 
+ask her out on dates. Their requests for dates always appeared innocent 
+enough, but she knew better. "No, I can't, Mr. Williams," she said once 
+more.
+
+Karl Williams leaned back in his oversized chair, his eyes feasting on 
+the lush figure of his blonde secretary. What he saw was reason enough 
+to not let another "no" discourage him. Petite, she had a flowing walk 
+with her hips undulating in a free way under her dress. Above her 
+narrow trim waist, her breasts loomed large and exquisitely shaped. And 
+they, too, seemed to undulate and shake in a jellied way when she 
+walked. Since her figure was so well-formed, so firm and youthful, she 
+never wore girdles or anything more than panties, bra, and a garter 
+belt. And it showed in her every high-heeled step!
+
+Her face was pretty, with a pert snub nose and wide sensuous lips. Karl 
+knew instinctively that she had to be fantastic in bed, and he was 
+willing to try anything to get her there. "Is it a jealous lover?" he 
+said, though he was convinced she had no steady boyfriend. She blushed 
+hearing the word "lover", but then quickly denied such a relationship 
+by shaking her head.
+
+"With the long weekend, I'm sure my son has plans, Mr. Williams. I 
+wouldn't want to commit myself to anything that might spoil them," she 
+said firmly. For the other men in the office she wouldn't bother to 
+make any excuses, but with her boss it had to be different. She folded 
+her steno pad in hope of bringing the conversation to a finish, but 
+Karl Williams persisted.
+
+"You should think about yourself, too," he said quietly, but he wanted 
+to yell at her and demand it. He wanted to go and lock the office door 
+and take her in his arms and rip the damned dress off and caress her 
+and feel her nakedly voluptuous little body underneath him, all hot and 
+wiggling, eager to be fucked.
+
+It seemed it was always her son Rick that stood in the way of Karl 
+getting her out, even for an innocent cup of coffee. Her having a son, 
+a sixteen year old son, was unbelievable, and Karl had thought the boy 
+was her brother the day they were introduced. Linda Hall just didn't 
+appear old enough to have a sixteen year old son.
+
+"If there's nothing more, Mr. Williams, I'll get this letter typed," 
+she said curtly, and turned to go. She knew exactly how far she could 
+go with him, and felt safe in her near rudeness.
+
+Her boss shifted forward in his large chair, signaling an end to his 
+efforts to date her, for that day at least. "Thank you, Miss Hall," he 
+intoned, with emphasis on the "Miss."
+
+Linda didn't like using her son Rick as an excuse to turn down dates, 
+but countless times the boy had proved to be the best and easiest. And 
+she had long ago learned to ignore the social stigma of being an unwed 
+mother. The truth was simply that she was scared.
+
+Men had often appeared to Linda as animals, brutes, unfeeling lechers 
+who wanted nothing more than her still young and ripe body. She dressed 
+to hide her lush figure and discovered it was an impossibility; the 
+more she tried to hide her large fully fleshed breasts, the more she 
+drew attention to them; the more she tried to control her walk, the 
+more studied and provocative it became.
+
+Despite her thoughts and aims, she radiated a natural sensualness, a 
+deep, heated, milky kind of sexuality. To see Linda in a miniskirt, to 
+see her long shapely legs and full curving thighs, only conjured a 
+vision of what was hidden under her skirt - up there between her legs; 
+to think of her hips encased in silken little panties and her naked 
+buttocks and her downy golden pubic hair made a man positive her 
+sweetly perfumed vaginal lips were prominent and pinkly moist ... all 
+ready, eager to receive a long, hard cock.
+
+Indeed, she had a way of walking - when she wanted to - that allowed 
+her vaginal lips to rub together in a softly lubricated way that 
+excited her clitoris which would swell and send tingles of pleasure 
+coursing through her entire body. She was a natural "tease", a body so 
+well built and proportioned that no man in his right mind would pass 
+her by without a long lustful look.
+
+It had been like that for her since an early age, a condition that had 
+led her parents to be overprotective and restrictive. For a vibrant 
+young girl just blossoming into life, such dominance can be hell. She 
+was defiant as a young girl, seeking more of life than the planned 
+lessons and activities of her parents provided her. Her defiance, one 
+warm spring afternoon of her sixteenth year, led to the incident that 
+left her life changed while creating the fearful attitude she currently 
+held toward men.
+
+It had been one of those rare days in San Francisco when the sun shone 
+hot and clear; the kind of day when nothing can keep an adventuresome 
+girl indoors; and Linda was supposed to be attending a choir rehearsal. 
+Feeling her parents would be none the wiser, she had decided to go to 
+the park instead, and her plan had proved to be disastrous.
+
+The greens and yellows of the park were like vibrant signs of awakening 
+spring, and she had wandered aimlessly, absorbing the warmth of the 
+colors from the earth. The park was cut by few roads, but instead was 
+crisscrossed by numerous trails and paths that led to and around all of 
+the abundant glories of nature. Each turn was a discovery of something 
+wonderful; and finding herself by a small, clear pond, Linda wandered 
+off the trail to become more intimate with the earth. It was warm; her 
+heart beat rhythmically; she was sixteen and more aware of her 
+blossoming womanhood than ever before in her life.
+
+At the far side of the pond stood a pair of Grecian-like columns, 
+apparently placed there to reflect in the clear water of the pond, but 
+poplar trees and dense foliage had grown up around them, making the 
+columns barely visible. It was near the base of those pillars, in a 
+small opening between the thick bushes, that Linda had lain down to 
+feel the warmth of the afternoon sun ...
+
+Lying back and looking up, she saw the white columns towering skyward 
+like lofty sentinels guarding her very private world below. And she 
+felt alone, as in the first Biblical garden; a woman one with nature. 
+The rays of the sun penetrated her clothes, caressing her youthful body 
+with its sensual warmth, and the tingling of her smooth white skin 
+seemed to speak to her, pleading and begging to be set free of its 
+cover.
+
+She was excited by the thought of being totally naked there in the 
+park, and she looked around slowly, reassuring herself of complete 
+privacy. Then, her excitement growing with each passing second, she sat 
+up, pulling her dress off over her head. Her brassiere came next; then 
+her shoes and stockings. And finally, thrilled by her own actions, she 
+slowly slipped the sheer nylon panties away from her ripely rounded 
+buttocks and over her thighs until she sat on the warm grass free of 
+all her ugly, confining garments.
+
+She felt as though she was totally naked for the first time there in 
+the surroundings of nature, open and exposed to the life-giving sun.
+
+She lay back again, this time feeling the coarse leaves of the earth 
+touching her naked young flesh and stirring in her a new excitation, as 
+if a thousand tiny fingers were brushing against her nerves. And her 
+heartbeat quickened, sending her blood pulsating through her newly 
+awakened body, warming, stimulating, making her want to caress herself 
+everywhere.
+
+She felt a familiar itching deep within her vagina, a sensation she 
+experienced on the few occasions she had been to school dances with 
+boys, only this time the feeling was more intense - more demanding. 
+After the dances, when she was home and in bed, she had touched herself 
+with her hands and fingers, and she had even probed into her moistly 
+excited pussy to relieve the terrible itch. Afterwards, after she had 
+achieved her puny little orgasm, she would always feel guilty, as she 
+had been taught to believe sex was horribly wrong and dirty. But that 
+afternoon, lying nakedly there in the park in the warm sun, she again 
+wanted to fondle her body, and she was convinced the pleasures it would 
+bring her were right and deserved. It was the setting: the scent, 
+touch, feel and sounds of nature all around her, that made her more 
+aware of her sexuality ... and anything she might do to herself could 
+be only good.
+
+The palms of her hands were warm as she placed them against her curving 
+hips, and she drew them up along the narrow dip of her waist, 
+languishing in the sensual feel of her own naked flesh. Reaching the 
+full, raised mounds of her breasts, she cupped her hands over the tips; 
+the brownish-pink buds of her erect little nipples were already hard 
+and sensitive. She pinched them between thumbs and forefingers, 
+thrilling in the contact as the wanton heat in her groin seemed to rage 
+out of control. Her long legs were spread slightly apart, and she 
+raised them up and out wider. The thought that she was so open and 
+nakedly exposed to the earth made her arousal heighten to an 
+overpowering sense of urgency, and she released her hold of her budding 
+right breast, running her hand down over the smooth flat plane of her 
+belly until her fingertips touched the wispy beginnings of her pubic 
+hairs. The lips of her hungry young vagina moistly flared with the 
+nearness of her fingers as the heat of her loins surpassed that from 
+the sun. Her overly sensitive little clitoris throbbed a tingling 
+message to her brain: Touch me, pinch me, please!
+
+Rhapsodic with the fire in her belly, she slid her outstretched middle 
+finger into the soft, hair-lined slit of her virginal pussy spreading 
+the spongy flesh apart to bare the quivering knob of her lust-inflamed 
+clitoris. And she began to massage it, sending agonizing pleasures 
+coursing through her wantonly writhing young body.
+
+She never dreamed that her lewd finger-fucking of herself was being 
+observed. The sailor had noticed her as she was wandering along the 
+trail, and he had followed her from a distance, seeing even from there 
+that she was finely built and sensual. When she had turned off the 
+trail by the pond, he had cut around through the foliage and come up 
+behind the small clearing by the white columns. He remained hidden in 
+the dense bushes when he saw her lie down on the grass and stare up at 
+the sky. Being unobserved as he was, he had already mentally undressed 
+her several times before she suddenly sat up and began to actually take 
+her clothes off. His rapidly awakening penis lurched in his pants as he 
+watched her strip naked - setting her clothes casually aside, and then 
+lying back in the grass again.
+
+The sight drove him crazy, and he felt his painfully throbbing cock 
+growing hard and bigger than ever before as he took in each detail of 
+her sensually curving figure. Her head of long blonde hair splayed out 
+on the grass, framing a sleek wild face with a touch of red lipstick 
+and large blue eyes. She wore little makeup, but it was right for her 
+kind of face. Her nose was slim and tilted up at the end in a pert kind 
+of lewdness that was heightened by her aroused smile and the way the 
+tip of her pink tongue licked at her wetly parted lips, moistening 
+them.
+
+She was more than just naked; she was brazen the way she lay on the 
+grass as if waiting for some imaginary lover to descend upon her.
+
+His eye traveled down over her long elegant neck, his breath coming 
+hard through his nostrils as he crouched in the bushes, staring. Her 
+bare shoulders were well shaped and soft, and he liked the way her 
+collarbone jutted out.
+
+Her naked young breasts were big and full and sprawled in a provocative 
+way, and the nipples were distended and shaped like bullets, tipped 
+upward. There was a fine sheen to her skin where her cleavage began. He 
+could imagine his hands all over her ripely full breasts and, as he 
+shuddered with excitement and started unbuttoning his pants to release 
+his rigidly erect cock to get it in a more comfortable position, he 
+thought of his lips and hungry mouth closing over those nipples and 
+sucking on them and feeling her nakedly writhing body under him.
+
+Her body! Jesus! Beneath her half-moon breasts was the delicately 
+curving configuration of her rib cage, and her taut little stomach was 
+unblemished - rounded provocatively. His eye traveled down, down, and 
+he saw the jutting protruding mound of Venus covered with sparse, 
+softly curling blonde hair.
+
+And there, there at the apex, the center, where her thighs and pubic 
+hair met her torso, there in detail was her beautifully prominent cunt. 
+And she was excited! He could clearly see the puffy pink folds of her 
+vaginal lips under the hair as they framed the entrance to her 
+delectable young pussy. Her legs were spread wide enough that he could 
+see her wetly glistening slit, a bright pink mouth among the pubic 
+hairs. He narrowed his eyes and could see the nib of her clitoris 
+glittering with an expectant moistness.
+
+"Christ," he said softly, really not believing what he was witnessing, 
+for the girl had begun to caress her lush body, and it was more than he 
+could stand to hide in the bushes and just watch. His long, throbbing 
+cock was aching with excitement, and he began to stroke it as he saw 
+her hand moving to her ripely firm breast and then snake down 
+unashamedly to her tight young cunt. He would wait, wait until she was 
+really fired up and hot, and then he would run over and fuck her until 
+she couldn't walk for a week!
+
+Warm passion juice flowed from between the hair-covered lips of her 
+moistly quivering vagina as she stroked and rubbed the hardened bud of 
+her clitoris. For the first time Linda didn't find the pleasures that 
+were tearing through her body strange, but felt the overwhelming animal 
+heat as natural and wonderful. And it was demanding even more! Her 
+belly trembled and quivered from her forbidden caresses, and she arched 
+her back off the ground, wantonly writhing and wiggling under the 
+rhythmic movement of her outstretched finger. She pushed her long, 
+tapering digit down hard, slipping it along the softly moistened flesh 
+until the tip closed over the mouth of her innermost being, and curving 
+it downward, she tucked the end inside her tight little cuntal passage, 
+teasing the narrow channel until she could hold back no longer.
+
+Her middle finger sliced between her wide-spread pussy lips like a 
+knife through butter; probing the warm liquid depths of her passion 
+inflamed cunt its full length. The palm of her hand was pressing flat 
+against the curvature of her virgin mound, and her erectly gleaming 
+clitoris pulsated against it, quaking with her desire. Her middle 
+finger seesawed in and out of her passion-drenched cunt as her hips 
+rolled back and forth in an eager hunger. With her other hand she 
+pinched and pulled outward on the tips of her breasts, generating more 
+fire and heat in the hollowed pit of her shaking belly. Her eyes rolled 
+upward, staring unseeing at the tall white columns thrust at the sky, 
+and her wetly quivering tongue flickered over her red lips as her mind 
+was consumed in her passion.
+
+It was only then that she realized someone was standing near, and she 
+froze and flushed from her fright and embarrassment. It had taken her a 
+moment to focus her eyes on the man in the sailor uniform, as the first 
+thing she noticed was the huge, massively erect penis that pointed 
+straight out from the open front of his pants.
+
+The blunt, purple head was throbbing with urgency as his hand stroked 
+the long, rigid pole lined with blood-filled veins. His lust-narrowed 
+eyes looked wild as he stared down between her raised legs to where her 
+hand and fingers covered her virgin mound. She knew immediately, 
+without doubt, that she was going to be raped and that there was no one 
+who might help her. But she screamed anyway!
+
+He was upon her in a flash, his hand coming down over her open mouth as 
+his hips trapped her legs apart. "Shut-up girl, or I'll kill ya!" he 
+grunted directly into her ear, and the tone of his voice told her he 
+meant it.
+
+She wanted to cry, to plead with the assailant, but everything happened 
+too quickly for her to even catch her breath. His hard, wildly 
+throbbing penis was pushed across the wet slit of her tight little 
+virginal vagina, and its full fleshy length pulsated like some mindless 
+monster coiling to strike as the weight of his body held her helplessly 
+pinned to the ground. He was panting, and his breath was foul with the 
+stench of liquor; but when he took his hand from her mouth, his lips 
+were there to replace it. She gasped as he thrust his wetly quivering 
+tongue into her mouth and his hand cruelly squeezed on her breasts, 
+making her whimper with pain. And that was only the beginning! In a 
+moment he was voraciously sucking on her ripely budding breasts, 
+drawing the distended nipples up into his hot mouth and biting hard on 
+them. She started to scream again, but his warning was still on her 
+mind, so she only sobbed and rolled her head from side to side in 
+futile silent protest.
+
+The sailor raised up, saliva dripping from his leering lips as he 
+fought to get his pants pushed down around his knees with one hand, 
+while he kept the other at her throat, ominously. Linda trembled and 
+coughed, knowing now there was nothing to be done. His mouth was set in 
+a permanent sneer-like grin that made her wonder if she was going to 
+live whether she screamed or not; and as he positioned himself between 
+her wide-spread thighs, she thought only to appease him ... to live! 
+His only thought was to hammer his lust hungry cock into her tight 
+little cunt.
+
+Gripping the thick, heatedly throbbing penis with one hand, he guided 
+the blunted head toward the wet opening between her quivering pussy 
+lips, and once there, he pushed his hips forward, anxiously trying to 
+bury his long hard length inside. "OOoohh, please! I'm a virgin! You're 
+hurting meeeee!" The pain gave Linda the courage to plead with him, but 
+she stopped abruptly when his hand struck a stinging blow across her 
+face. When he thrust hard forward with his hips again, she thought she 
+was going to pass out. The lubricating fluid that her fingering of her 
+own vagina had brought forth made his entry at first much less painful 
+than she believed, but then as he plummeted deeper into her hopelessly 
+stretched pussy, she felt certain she was being ripped in half.
+
+"Oh, fuck, you're a tight little cunt," the sailor groaned as the thick 
+head of his cock was wetly gripped by her vaginal mouth. He stared down 
+at her hair-covered mound, seeing the pink pussy lips stretched wide by 
+his thick pulsating hardness, and he lunged again - driving deeper up 
+into the moistly cringing virginal passage. Linda thought it would 
+never end as he thrust inch by agonizing inch into her heated belly; 
+and when she felt she couldn't possibly take any more, he shoved 
+forward driving even deeper into her. Then, finally, her abdomen 
+rippling with pain, she felt the bushy tips of his pubic hair brushing 
+her inner thighs. It was all she could do to keep from screaming at the 
+top of her lungs.
+
+The rest didn't last very long. Her assailant kept groaning over and 
+over again, "Oh, fuck! What a cunt!" And he wildly drove his long hard 
+cock in and out of her, the spongy purple head striking deep within her 
+belly. She could only whimper and sob in response - visions of her 
+damnation whirling through her mind as her naked young body was 
+ruthlessly raped by the drunken, lust-insane sailor.
+
+She didn't want to look at him, but her fear and shame made her keep 
+her eyes open; and she hopelessly stared up at the cruelly leering face 
+above her as her tender young cunt was plundered with a quickening 
+fury. The brutal sailor gripped her long blonde hair with one hand, 
+pulling her head up from the ground and shouted, "Look, chick! Look at 
+my prick!" And through tear-blurred eyes she saw his hard wetly 
+glistening penis buried into her young body. Even as she watched, 
+horrified, she saw his long shaft pulling slickly back out until only 
+the very tip remained inside. The silky blonde strands of her pubic 
+hair were matted down with moisture, clearly outlining the pinkly 
+flushed flesh of her ravaged young vagina, and he drove into her so 
+hard that his groin slammed against her with a thud, and her eyes 
+watered so much she could no longer see.
+
+He groaned once, then again, as he fell forward with the full weight of 
+his body pressing into her nakedly heaving young breasts. His grinding 
+motions became jerky and quick as his elongated penis made vicious 
+thrusts into her wetly sucking cunt. Deep in her belly the head of his 
+ramming cock seemed to swell up to an impossible size, filling her 
+until she thought she would burst apart from the pressure, and she 
+moaned her agony of sexual fire that ripped through her body, "Oooohhh, 
+please, oooohhhhh!"
+
+His body seemed to consume her every part, for her neck tensed where it 
+had been savagely nipped with his teeth; her breasts were squeezed by 
+his weight, and her long legs high and forced out wide around his hips 
+as her ex-virgin cunt was pierced and battered by his lusting, 
+hammering cock. Spasms gripped her belly as he suddenly drove to an 
+absolute maximum depth in her painfully stretched pussy, and his head 
+went up as his back arched in a great curve ... just at the moment the 
+fire raged from the lust-swollen tip of his wildly jerking penis.
+
+Sperm shot into her wetly cringing young womb like molten lava from a 
+volcano; squirting out again and again as he shrieked his climax 
+through tightly gritted teeth. And Linda groaned as her belly sizzled 
+with the heated liquid - sharp, burning, stabbing bolts of white fire; 
+never-ending.
+
+He raised up, finally, the cruelly leering wide grin still cutting 
+across his sweaty face, and she knew that it was over and done. Fearing 
+for her life, she remained frozen and quiet, as he hovered over her, 
+his breath coming in hot gasps, like a devil-dragon from hell.
+
+Later, it was the sight of the sailor's smirking face that had stayed 
+with Linda like a horrible nightmare, not the actual rape itself. He 
+had left her there naked in the clearing as he found her, save for one 
+important difference. Her virginity was gone, but in its place he had 
+left a seed implanted; a seed that was to grow in her belly and give 
+her a child. Rick!
+
+She had been able to pull herself together quickly enough to make her 
+way home before her mother and father would become suspicious of her 
+lateness. This she was grateful for, for in her fear, she had 
+absolutely no intention of telling her parents what had happened. Doing 
+so would mean admitting she was where she shouldn't have been, and 
+though it was possible for her to lie about her state of dress at the 
+time, if the sailor was picked up, there would certainly be conflicting 
+stories. Her only choice was to act as if nothing had happened - that 
+she had been at the choir rehearsal.
+
+What she had not counted on was her pregnancy!
+
+Linda ignored the early signs of her pregnancy like she could actually 
+wish such an event away, and this fact made it all the more difficult 
+for her to explain when it could no longer be hidden. It was nearly 
+five months after the incident in the park when the confrontation with 
+her parents occurred, and in spite of her frightened, sincerely abject, 
+tearful confessions, her story never really sounded believable. While 
+she wasn't physically thrown out of her home, she did become a mental 
+outcast, and her life with her parents became increasingly difficult as 
+her due date drew near. It had been arranged for her to go to a home 
+for unwed mothers, and after Rick was born, Linda decided she could not 
+return home. With money saved for college expenses, she struggled on 
+her own for a year; and when the baby was old enough to be taken to a 
+sitter, she got a job as a file clerk with a company south of San 
+Francisco. She worked hard, going to a secretarial school at night, and 
+eventually she got a good paying job as an executive secretary. Through 
+it all she avoided any kind of contact with her family, though not 
+because they hadn't believed her about the rape. It was her guilty 
+feelings, feelings she carried with her all the time, for in the back 
+of her mind she knew that she had almost enjoyed that brutal rape by 
+the sailor.
+
+Thus, Linda put sex and men out of her mind, looking upon both as crude 
+and brutal and dirty. She never dated men, but instead devoted her time 
+to improving her professional life and raising her son, Rick, in the 
+best way possible. Everything went along fine - she believed herself 
+happy - until one day she woke up and realized that her son was almost 
+a man ... Now in addition to the problems of Karl Williams' persistence 
+about a date, there was Ricky ...
+
+With the letter typed and ready to be posted, Linda busied herself with 
+clearing her desk until quitting time. She considered leaving early, 
+what with the long weekend ahead, but after having turned down her boss 
+for the umpteenth time, she felt it wiser not to take advantage.
+
+At five o'clock, to the second, she quietly locked her desk and walked 
+out of the building with the rest of the office staff. Outside, she was 
+pleased that she hadn't been confronted with Karl Williams again, and 
+she ran to her car in case he might be following her. She wanted to get 
+home to her son, and she didn't think she could take anymore of her 
+boss's arguments about why she should go out with him. The three-day 
+weekend was that much sweeter for the fact that she wouldn't be making 
+excuses to him.
+
+Home was a simple and small house in San Bruno - a fifteen minute drive 
+from work, and a source of pride for Linda. She had bought it when Rick 
+was ten, and she had worked hard to make the house comfortable for 
+them. It was in a typical suburban neighborhood and ordinary, but it 
+was the center of her life efforts ... the symbol of all that she 
+worked to achieve.
+
+"Rick, I'm home," she called as she entered the house. There was no 
+answer, but she heard the sound of water running and realized that her 
+son was in the shower. She had her coat off and hung in the closet when 
+the running water stopped, and as she walked down the hall toward the 
+kitchen, she called out again while passing the bathroom. "Hi, I'm 
+home!"
+
+"Hey, Mom?"
+
+Linda stopped and turned around as the bathroom door opened, and she 
+saw her handsome young son standing in the hallway, a towel wrapped 
+around his slender waist. His head and broad, muscular shoulders were 
+still wet from the shower, and he had a hopeful gleam in his eyes that 
+she recognized immediately. He was going to ask a favor.
+
+"There's something important I want to talk to you about, Mom ..."
+
+"O.K., dear ..."
+
+"I'll join you in the kitchen in just a minute," he said smiling, and 
+he hurried back into the bathroom.
+
+Linda smiled, only slightly annoyed by his mysteriousness; and, as she 
+walked to the kitchen to start dinner, she couldn't help thinking about 
+how mature Rick had become. Standing in front of her almost naked, he 
+looked far more man than boy: his shoulders broad, waist narrow, and 
+long muscular legs definitely those of a young man. It was as though he 
+had suddenly grown away from her to enter his own world, a world where 
+he was less dependent on her. That disturbed her! She found herself 
+wishing he hadn't been wearing the towel around his hips so that she 
+could have looked upon his manhood and make sure he was completely 
+normal, but she blushed for having such a shameful thought and quickly 
+put it out of her mind.
+
+Rick, of course, was more mature for his age than Linda wanted to 
+admit, and his handsome, almost rugged, features made him even appear 
+older than sixteen. He had no difficulty passing for eighteen, and 
+there were times he had even succeeded in passing for twenty-one. His 
+good looks had aided him in gaining experience beyond his years, but 
+for his mother, he still feigned more innocence than he possessed.
+
+Linda had food out of the refrigerator and ready to cook by the time 
+Rick joined her in the kitchen, and she was so engrossed in getting 
+dinner ready that she had forgotten that he wanted to talk about 
+something important. "How was school today, dear?" she asked.
+
+"Fine, Mom, fine ..." he answered sitting down at the kitchen table, a 
+serious look on his face. "What I wanted to talk about ... Well, with 
+this three day weekend: it's a great chance for us to do something 
+different ..." He stopped, realizing his mother was hardly listening as 
+she arranged pots on the stove. "Mom, could you hold up a minute? This 
+is important to me!"
+
+She remembered and blushed slightly. "I'm sorry, dear. I'm so hungry, I 
+was wrapped up in the food here." She pushed a pot off the burner, and 
+then smiling at her son, sat down beside him at the table. "Now, what 
+is it again?"
+
+In his most serious voice, Rick started again. "I was thinking, what 
+with this three day weekend, that we should take the opportunity to get 
+away ..." He hesitated, "To a place like Big Sur ..." Then his words 
+rushing out, "There's a camp where cabins are very reasonable this time 
+of year, and the change of scenery would be nice for a change. It's 
+really beautiful there you know, and the weather forecast says warm and 
+sunny all weekend ... It would be great, Mom, really great!"
+
+There was more to it, Linda knew, and she smiled her most motherly 
+smile. "Change of scenery is nice once and a while, but the cost of 
+staying two nights just for that ... Well, I don't know." She was 
+teasing him, and enjoying it. "Maybe if we had some friends there? We 
+might find more things of interest ..."
+
+Rick leaned forward, elbows on the table, and he grinned sheepishly at 
+his mother. "I got the idea this afternoon. When I was talking to Karen 
+Boyd. She and Mrs. Boyd are going there tonight; and, well, I thought 
+it would be fun if we went too ..."
+
+Linda nodded, then stood up to begin fixing dinner again. She had 
+figured it was something like that, and she wasn't about to disappoint 
+her son. Karen was his girlfriend, though an innocent relationship as 
+far as Linda knew, and she, too, came from a one-parent home. Valerie 
+Boyd, Karen's mother, was a divorcee, and Linda had known her since 
+Rick first took her daughter to a school dance. They had become friends 
+because their children dated off and on, but got together only on 
+occasions when they did things with Rick and Karen. These occasions 
+consisted mostly of Sunday afternoon picnics or weekend school events, 
+and they got along well together, though they had little in common. 
+They were both about the same age and living without husbands, but that 
+was where the similarities ended. Valerie Boyd worked as a saleswoman 
+in an exclusive dress shop, and she dated men often, going to places 
+that Linda had only seen from the outside. Yet, if going to nightclubs 
+and expensive restaurants involved dating men, Linda was glad to do 
+without it, while she held nothing against Valerie for what she did. 
+For Linda, the friendship was like being in on the social doings 
+without actually having to participate in them, so going to Big Sur and 
+meeting Valerie there sounded like just another Sunday picnic slightly 
+extended. It would be fun, and it was something she had to do for Rick.
+
+"Well, Mom ...? How 'bout it? Can we go?" Rick said anxiously, though 
+he knew his mother rarely refused his requests.
+
+She turned away from the stove, still relishing the chance to tease her 
+son. "That sort of thing takes time to plan," she said, and she was 
+prepared to continue her kidding until she saw the hurt expression on 
+her son's face. "I mean, we couldn't possibly leave tonight ... But, 
+how about tomorrow?" And she was pleased by the warm glow of excitement 
+that radiated across the kitchen.
+
+"Oh, that's great, Mom! I mean, I meant tomorrow! Heck, that still 
+gives us two nights there!" he said hurriedly, and he stood up from the 
+table and hugged his pretty mother.
+
+Her heartbeat quickened as she felt her son's hard young body against 
+her, but she turned away immediately, looking in a pot as if the food 
+might be burning. "There's one thing you haven't considered, dear," she 
+said in her most serious tone, but she waited to go on until Rick had 
+again sat down at the table. "Since this is a three day weekend there 
+is a strong possibility the camp will be full ... We may not be able to 
+get a cabin!"
+
+"No problem," he said smiling, "Karen's going to have her Mom reserve 
+us a cabin the moment they get there. I figured you'd say O.K." He 
+laughed loudly, and so did his mother.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+They got a late start the next morning as Linda realized at the last 
+minute she had to wash some clothes for the trip. Rick became somewhat 
+impatient, but remained in good spirits as he helped around the house. 
+They got away shortly after noon, with Rick driving after having 
+promised his mother he would stay within the speed limit.
+
+It was only a two hour drive to Salinas, but from there the going was 
+slower with most of the highway being two lanes. They stopped for a 
+late lunch on the Monterey wharf, eating hamburgers, though the 
+restaurant specialized in seafood. They both detected a slight fishy 
+taste to the beef, but it was fun nonetheless ... and neither had any 
+complaints.
+
+At four that afternoon they reached the Big Sur Coast, and by the time 
+Rick pulled into the campgrounds, it was already getting dark in the 
+dense redwood forest of Big Sur. At that time of year, the last two 
+hours of daylight were like an extended dusk with the sun going below 
+the mountains that stood between Big Sur and the Pacific, and in this 
+half-light, the giant redwoods looked even bigger. Yet, the atmosphere 
+was strangely warm and inviting to Linda as she got out of the car 
+feeling secure and happy.
+
+They went straight to the main office of the campgrounds to check in, 
+and the man there was nice, even walking with them to point out their 
+cabin. At first opportunity, Rick asked him which cabin the Boyds were 
+occupying, and he was surprised to learn they were not staying in a 
+cabin.
+
+"The Boyds are camping in a tent up yonder," the man announced pointing 
+toward the hills across the Big Sur River. "Ain't as far as it looks," 
+he added seeing Rick's expression. "You cross the bridge and go left 
+past the other sites. Their camp's up on the rise. Ya can't miss it, 
+son ... It's the only one up there!"
+
+Rick thanked him and immediately got busy transferring luggage and 
+supplies from the car to the cabin. He was anxious to hike up to the 
+Boyds' campsite before it was totally dark, and when he carried the 
+last suitcase into the cabin, only five minutes had passed. His mother 
+was putting groceries into the refrigerator when he joined her in the 
+small kitchen.
+
+"Mom, the car is unloaded, and I put your things in the bedroom. I'll 
+sleep in there," he said pointing to the day-bed in the living room.
+
+"Thank you, dear ... Are you getting hungry?" She was always concerned 
+about his eating.
+
+He nodded his head. "In this air I could work up quite an appetite, but 
+we did have a late lunch." He had more important things on his mind 
+than eating dinner.
+
+"Well it will take me a while to get organized in here. Suppose we eat 
+in an hour or so?" she said closing the refrigerator door.
+
+"Swell, Mom! Ah, you mind if I take a walk?" Rick said quickly, and he 
+added, "Thought I'd walk up to the Boyds' camp before dark ... See if I 
+can find it! O.K.?"
+
+Linda smiled, "O.K.," and she watched her son as he crossed the living 
+room to the front door. He turned as he opened the door.
+
+"Any messages?"
+
+"You might tell Mrs. Boyd that I'll say hello tomorrow morning ... I'm 
+much too tired tonight. Guess the drive wore me out?"
+
+"Yeah, you should take it easy tonight, Mom! And don't worry about the 
+dinner, either ..." His voice cut off as he closed the door behind him.
+
+Hurrying toward the bridge over the Big Sur River, Rick felt a little 
+guilty about leaving his mother alone when they had only been there a 
+few minutes, especially since she was so agreeable. If she had said no, 
+he wouldn't have been very upset, as he liked being around her. She was 
+nice to look at - a helluva lot more attractive than any other woman 
+her age. As far as that went, she was downright sexy! She was always 
+going out of her way to do things for him, and that in turn made him 
+want to do things for her ... if she'd let him. He had to admit it was 
+difficult to just leave her alone in the cabin, but the familiar twitch 
+in his pants was becoming demanding. He had to let Karen know he was 
+there, and maybe, if things went right, he could take care of that 
+twitch then too. At the very least he had to be sure he could find the 
+camp later that night if Karen couldn't get away just then.
+
+Linda finished putting the kitchen in order, then opened the 
+refrigerator to get something out for dinner. She stared at the 
+contents for a long moment, unable to decide on any one thing. It 
+suddenly seemed like such a bother, and she finally settled on a 
+package of hot-dogs, even though she had bought them with a picnic in 
+mind. They were the easiest thing to fix; and if they went on a picnic, 
+she could always buy more. When Rick came back she could boil them in a 
+few minutes, and there wouldn't be much to clean up either.
+
+Leaving the package by the sink, she took a deep breath and walked into 
+the living room. The cabin was small and furnished with the barest 
+essentials, but it had a quality of rustic coziness that was 
+irresistible. The walls and open rafters were of redwood, and the plank 
+floor creaked as she walked, but it was not artificial and that seemed 
+important.
+
+The furnishing of the living room consisted of a table with benches 
+worn smooth by use, one overstuffed chair with lamp and side table, the 
+day-bed with rough-finished coffee table in front, and a floor lamp by 
+the larger table. In the corner, dominating the room, was a massive 
+stone fireplace, and she noticed that wood had been stacked just 
+waiting to be lit.
+
+The idea of having a roaring fire going when Rick returned seemed nice, 
+and it even occurred to her that they could cook the hot-dogs over it. 
+It would be like a picnic in the living room, so she walked back to the 
+kitchen to find some matches. In a few minutes a bright fire was 
+burning hotly in the fireplace, and she stood back staring at her 
+handiwork while feeling its warmth penetrate her clothes. The flames 
+were too high for cooking hot-dogs, but she figured it would be just 
+right in the short time Rick was due to return.
+
+She watched the fire a few moments longer, thinking how nice it would 
+be to sleep in front of the fireplace, and then she decided she should 
+get busy with her unpacking. Rick had left her suitcase in the bedroom, 
+and she lifted it onto the bed, the only other furniture in the small 
+room being a chest of drawers. She took her time, carefully placing the 
+few articles of clothing in the drawers or closet, then closed the 
+suitcase and slipped it under the maple framed double-bed. She thought 
+about unpacking Rick's suitcase, but she decided he would likely prefer 
+doing it himself. So instead, she returned to the living room and sat 
+down on the day-bed, making herself comfortable as she watched the fire 
+burning to hot, glowing coals.
+
+She daydreamed, unaware of the passing time, and the heat from the 
+fireplace made her lush, young body feel warmly sensitive to its 
+radiance in her mind, she could see herself taking off all of her 
+clothes, stripping and lying down nakedly in front of the fire, while 
+the dancing light of the flames cast strange shadows on her breasts and 
+stomach ... and legs. The heat made her flesh tingle with an erotic 
+excitement as tiny beads of perspiration formed on her brow, an 
+excitement that played sensually over her body and caressed each part.
+
+Linda jumped up from the day-bed, shaking her head to drive the dreams 
+away. Her son should be back any minute, and there was dinner to 
+prepare. She felt flushed and shaky as she walked quickly into the 
+kitchen; and she started pulling food from the refrigerator before she 
+remembered the hot-dogs on the sink.
+
+"Foolish woman," she said out loud as she closed the refrigerator door. 
+Through the window above the sink she saw that it was almost dark 
+outside, and she leaned closer to look up toward a dark sky. She had 
+left her wristwatch in the bedroom, thinking she would have no use for 
+it that evening, and she hurried to get it and check the time. Good 
+Lord! It had been two hours since Rick left to find the Boyds' 
+campsite!
+
+It wasn't like her son to be late, and he had said an hour ... or so 
+she thought? She walked quickly to the front door and peered out into 
+the night; with the exception of a few scattered campfires, she saw 
+nothing. Instantly a picture of Rick, lost and hungry in the woods, 
+flashed in her mind, and real worry overpowered her sense of reason. 
+She had to find him to be sure he was all right.
+
+The night air was cool, and she was wearing a loose fitting house dress 
+that was comfortable for the long drive down, so she hurried into the 
+bedroom to get a warm coat from the closet. As she walked quickly out 
+the front door she tried to remember what the camp manager had said 
+about finding the Boyds' campsite, and she wanted to kick herself for 
+not having listened more closely. The cool air and the darkness helped 
+calm her, and she abruptly realized she might be doing something 
+foolish. If she ran off half crazy with worry, she could easily become 
+lost. Besides, most likely Rick was just too involved socializing with 
+Valerie and Karen to notice the time.
+
+Linda stopped, thinking she would return to the cabin and wait for her 
+son, when she saw a small wooden sign a few yards in front of her. She 
+moved closer, unable to read it in the twilight from that distance, and 
+she saw it was arrow-shaped with the word "campsites" etched on it. 
+Looking out in the direction it pointed, she saw faintly glowing fires 
+in the distance, and she listened, hearing the sound of rushing water 
+nearby. She remembered then what the man had said about crossing a 
+bridge and going left past the campsites to a rise.
+
+She really didn't want to see Valerie Boyd that evening, but then there 
+was nothing but anguished waiting for her back at the cabin. And Rick 
+might be heading in her direction right at that moment. There was no 
+harm in walking toward the Boyds' camp; and if Rick was headed back, 
+she could walk with him. Their paths had to meet, as there was the 
+bridge over the river, so she headed toward the fires in the distance. 
+And if she didn't meet her son, she still could turn back, if 
+necessary, before reaching the Boyds' campsite. The walk would do her 
+good, and it was better than waiting in the cabin where it had been 
+getting a little too hot.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+The light of the long sunset was still in the sky when Rick reached the 
+bottom of the rise. It wasn't as far as it had appeared from across the 
+river, but it was different. The trees along the slope were large 
+pines, spaced, and climbing up between them was obviously no easy 
+matter. The ground was covered with slick pine needles and it angled up 
+quite steeply to the rise, but there was still enough light that he 
+could find the path to the top without difficulty.
+
+The trail was angular, cut into the side of the slope as it rose from 
+one level area to the next, and by the time Rick reached the last cut 
+to the top, he was breathing hard. He'd have been very unhappy if the 
+Boyds' camp wasn't there, but a short distance along the flat and in a 
+clearing, he saw the large tent. The air carried a distinct odor of 
+barbecued beef; when he reached the edge of the clearing, he understood 
+why.
+
+Seated at a large camp table were three people. A short distance from 
+that was a campfire and grill being tended by Karen Boyd. He was 
+excited at seeing Karen, but he was reluctant to step into the clearing 
+because of those seated at the camp table. One was Valerie Boyd, as he 
+would expect, but what disturbed him was the presence of two men. The 
+three adults were all drinking from tall glasses and laughing and 
+talking at the same time. Rick instantly thought that one of the two 
+men had to be with Karen. If that was the case, he'd certainly have to 
+re-think his plans. His muscles tensed with excitement as he decided to 
+watch; to spy on the group was more correct, and the idea did have a 
+certain masochistic stimulation.
+
+They were apparently going to eat the steaks that Karen was carefully 
+turning over the campfire, but the way Valerie Boyd was acting with the 
+two men, Rick had to wonder. Karen was almost a carbon-copy of her 
+mother, and she was blessed with a degree of sensuality that belied her 
+young age. Yet, Valerie Boyd was all the woman that any man could 
+realistically ask for, and then some. Rick felt that Karen would some 
+day come up to the qualities of her mother, but he couldn't help the 
+way he felt when looking at Valerie. She really turned him on in the 
+most lewd and stimulating way he could imagine.
+
+At that moment, seated at the large camp table, Valerie seemed to 
+radiate pure sex like it was a common asset available to everyone. Her 
+movements were deliberate and enticingly smooth, as if she was making 
+love to anything that came in contact with her full and lush body. When 
+she touched the table, it was certain that she was feeling its texture, 
+caressing its surface with her fingers, and the bench she was sitting 
+on might as well have been alive by the way her supplely fleshed 
+buttocks and thighs pinched and rocked upon it. She was wearing a short 
+dress of such delicate material that he had to wonder if it was all 
+there, or instead, if was a blouse and she had somehow forgotten her 
+pants or skirt. She always dressed in revealing garments, and though 
+Rick had never seen her in the nude, he felt he could describe all of 
+her intimate parts in detail. Her breasts, large and round and lifted, 
+would shimmer and quiver as she shifted her position, the nipples 
+pressing against the thin fabric of her dress as if straining to be 
+free. He could imagine how proud and firm they were, like magnificent 
+blushing globes above her narrow waist and curving hips. Her long 
+tapering legs, always slightly parted seemed to suggest he could easily 
+look up between them to the warm inviting place where her sleek inner 
+thighs and softly rounded buttocks became one. Her silken pubic mound 
+would be darker and thicker than Karen's, but he knew that the softly 
+curling hair would part like a clearing in the forest to reveal the 
+liquid pink orifice of her cunt tucked between soft, wetly glistening 
+cuntal lips.
+
+One of the men at the table was telling a dirty joke, but Rick kept his 
+eyes on Valerie, for when she laughed, which was frequently, she would 
+throw her head back so that her long auburn colored hair spilled over 
+her shoulders like a flowing frame for her strikingly attractive face; 
+at these times, her sensual mouth would open in an "O" shape as if her 
+wetly ovalled lips were prepared to kiss the head of a cock. And then 
+she would smile and her tongue would snake out between pearl white 
+teeth to moisten her lips until they seemed to glow with alluring 
+redness. She was an alive and tremendously exciting woman, a female, 
+Rick knew, who could make any man glad to be near her.
+
+It didn't take long for Rick to realize that the two men at the table 
+were both seeking Valerie's favor and, becoming more excited himself at 
+the sight of her, he decided he would make his presence known. He 
+wanted to get away somewhere with Karen as soon as possible, and he was 
+certain the two men would be glad for the privacy.
+
+"So I find you at last," Rick announced abruptly as he stepped into the 
+clearing and walked toward the camp table. Karen left the fire and ran 
+to him with open arms.
+
+"It's about time you got here ... I've been going crazy hanging around 
+this giggling trio!" She was smiling and her words were intended to 
+jest, but her open kiss left little doubt about her genuine feelings. 
+She was hot and as anxious as he was for sex. The feel of her sensually 
+warm young body pressing tightly against him made his half-hard cock 
+grow larger, and he pushed her back after a moment, still finding it 
+difficult to be so open in front of her mother. Valerie knew about 
+their involvement and thought it fine, but his natural reserve kept 
+open displays of affection to a minimum.
+
+Keeping an arm around Karen, he walked to the table. "Evening, Mrs. 
+Boyd, how are you?" he said, his hand extended. He liked the direct way 
+she looked at him, and when their hands touched, he always felt as 
+though she was being very, very friendly.
+
+"Well, Rick, you're just in time for a drink," Valerie said in her 
+husky voice as she took his hand; it seemed as if she felt it more than 
+shaking it. Then she glanced at the other two men who were standing. 
+"This is Karen's friend, Rick! That's Ray, and that's Bob ..."
+
+Rick shook the hands of each, and he suddenly realized that they both 
+knew Karen's mother better than he'd previously supposed as she went on 
+quite casually, "They're a couple of Big Sur swingers, Rick."
+
+"Nice to meet you!" he said to both. Then he turned to again face 
+Valerie. "Before I forget, my mother said she would come by to say 
+hello in the morning ..." Then he added as if to make an excuse for her 
+absence, "She was a little tired from the drive down."
+
+"Too bad she can't come tonight. It might have done her a world of 
+good!" she said, and Rick missed the touch of sarcasm in her voice. 
+"Sit down, have a drink, and let Karen get those steaks before they're 
+burned to a crisp!"
+
+With a yelp, Karen hurried to the campfire, so Rick did as Valerie 
+asked, sitting down beside her and pouring himself a drink. They were 
+all drinking martinis in large glasses, but he preferred something he 
+could water down, so he poured himself three fingers of scotch and 
+filled the glass with ice. "Helluva nice way to go camping, Mrs. Boyd," 
+he said, and he clinked his glass against hers. She laughed which 
+reminded him how horny he'd become, and he quickly took a large gulp of 
+the liquor so he wouldn't stare. After that he completely forgot about 
+the time or his promise to his mother as he listened to Ray and Bob 
+tell stories, and he attempted to keep from looking at Valerie laugh. 
+Karen put the overdone steaks on the table, but no one seemed very 
+interested in eating any food. Rick fixed a second drink when Karen sat 
+down beside him, and while she held a drink too, her free hand was kept 
+busy under the table stroking his inner thigh. Being in between Karen 
+and her voluptuous mother was a situation that Rick thought to have 
+great possibilities, and the second and a third drink were consumed 
+quickly. Finally, he was aroused from their nearness, he stood up from 
+the table with legs trembling.
+
+"I've got to go!" he announced abruptly, and no one seemed to notice 
+but Karen. She stood, pausing long enough to drain her glass, and then 
+she ran off to the tent only to emerge a second later with a 
+flashlight.
+
+"Mother, I'm going to walk back with Rick ... I'll be gone for awhile."
+
+Only then did Valerie stop the animated conversation of the two men 
+long enough for a short and meaningful comment of her own. "See you 
+soon, Rick, and do take your time!"
+
+"Thank you for the drink, Mrs. Boyd," he answered, and with quick nods 
+to Ray and Bob, he took Karen by the arm and headed back toward the 
+trail. Karen had the flashlight on, and they followed the circle of 
+light, not stopping until they were at the edge of the slope. Then she 
+pointed the light down the trail to the first level area.
+
+"There! Just on the other side of that pine ..." She started down the 
+trail, Rick anxiously following close behind.
+
+"What? What's there?" he said.
+
+She laughed, devilishly, "A blanket ... I put a blanket there earlier, 
+in case it got cold."
+
+Just off the trail, on the far side of a large pine tree, there was a 
+flat and level space covered with fallen pine needles. And next to the 
+base of the tree was a bunched up dark green blanket that Karen 
+unhesitatingly picked up and began unfolding.
+
+"Shine this down here while I spread this out," she said handing Rick 
+the flashlight. Her rushing made him more excited than ever, and while 
+holding the flashlight in one hand, he started unbuckling his belt with 
+the other. In the process he couldn't help shining the light on Karen's 
+sensual young body. Just like her mother, he thought, but younger and 
+less experienced. Her dark eyes, wide with a heated arousal, glowed as 
+the light shone on her pretty face; her long auburn hair, a shade 
+lighter than her mother's fell in bright contrast around her white 
+shoulders as she pulled off her sweater.
+
+"I've been thinking about doing it all day ... Hurry, darling," she 
+said, but he remained motionless as she stripped off her brassiere and 
+exposed her full, ripely quivering breasts to his view. The nipples, 
+pink and proud, were hardened with her excitement, and he held the 
+light on them, wanting to watch her undress completely. With belt 
+loosened, he started unbuttoning his shirt with one hand, but he didn't 
+want to set the flashlight down until he had seen all of her. She was 
+wearing jeans, and in one motion she slipped them, and her bikini 
+panties, down over her gently rounded buttocks, lower still down her 
+firm, white thighs until they fell in a heap around her ankles. He 
+moved the beam of light across her flat young belly, pausing for a 
+second as if to tease her navel with it, and then he pointed the light 
+directly at the triangular patch of her sparse pubic hair.
+
+Karen saw what he was doing with the light, and she laughed openly, 
+willing to play the game. "You see? It's ready for you, darling! Warm 
+and moist and ready for your big old cock." As she spoke in her soft, 
+low voice, she spread her slenderly tapered legs apart and began 
+grinding her hips rhythmically back and forth, as her hands - palms 
+against her white flesh with fingers extended - slid down over her 
+naked belly toward the curving mound of sexual pleasure.
+
+Rick gaped at her slow sensuous movements, as her fingertips drew 
+closer and closer to the silken fuzz of her eagerly undulating cunt. 
+His long throbbing penis was straining against the confinement of his 
+pants, growing harder and bigger as he watched her caress her inner 
+thighs and spread her legs out wider still before reaching up with two 
+fingers of each hand to stroke the moistened hair-lined slit and part 
+the wetly glistening pussy lips to wantonly expose the flushing pink 
+flesh of her cunt.
+
+Her lust hardened clitoris was throbbing visibly as she seductively 
+pressed a fingertip against it, and the young boy couldn't leave his 
+pants on another moment. His stiff, blood-filled cock was aching to be 
+released, to be free to enter the moistly hot grip of Karen's tight 
+young cunt, and he set the flashlight on the ground, the beam spreading 
+across the blanket to illuminate their love-bed. "There! Lay down 
+there!" he groaned as he hurriedly pushed his pants over his painfully 
+erect penis, releasing it to stand straight out from his groin.
+
+Karen willingly did as he asked, nakedly stretching out on the blanket 
+so that the light shone directly on her voluptuous young loins, and 
+with knees drawn up and spread out wide, she again stroked the tingling 
+knob of her rigid little clitoris with a single fingertip. She was 
+without shame as she arched her ripely flaring buttocks up off the 
+blanket, grinding her pelvis in a lewdly open invitation to be fucked.
+
+Rick was ready, tearing his shirt off and nearly tripping in his 
+efforts to step out of his pants, as he knelt down on the blanket, 
+naked now except for his shoes and socks. The night air was cold, but 
+both young people were too impatient to notice anything except the 
+other's arousal.
+
+"Ooohh, your cock's so big and hard! Fuck me, darling. Fuck me," the 
+young girl pleaded as she raised her hips up higher, as if trying to 
+catch his wildly jerking penis with her hungry little cunt. Her hands 
+were on her sleek inner thighs, fingers spreading the heatedly 
+quivering lips of her lubricated vagina so that Rick could clearly see 
+the wetly glistening opening to her femaledom. With a loud groan of 
+hunger, the boy arched his hips forward so that the rubbery-like tip of 
+his pounding cock was but inches from her moistly heated cuntal 
+crevice.
+
+He, too, had been thinking about fucking the voluptuous teenaged girl 
+all day, and he wanted to savor the moment, just to feel the full, 
+overpowering impact of her sexuality. The helmet-like purple head of 
+his rigid penis was throbbing painfully as he pushed it closer to her 
+tender young flesh, and when it contacted the whispy ends of her pubic 
+hairs his whole body shuddered with passion. Tiny droplets of moisture 
+clung to the auburn hairs lining the wide-spread lips, and still more 
+perfumed lubricant covered the fleshy pink valley from the quaking wet 
+bud of her clitoris to the brownish tightly puckered little anus. He 
+wanted to touch it, all of it with the thick head of his cock, and 
+tease her until she begged him to ram his prick up into the slick walls 
+of her tight young cunt, fucking like a maniac into her quivering 
+belly.
+
+Tightly gripping the large, fleshy pole-like penis in his hand, Rick 
+pushed his hips forward again, this time not stopping until the dilated 
+slit at the very tip made contact with the hardened ridge of her 
+clitoris. Then using his stiff rod like a poker, he stroked it across 
+the hotly moistened flesh, striking at her budded nerve ending, 
+taunting her wet cuntal mouth, and slipping the now moistened head down 
+over the excitedly puckering hole to her rectum. The sex-crazed 
+teenager jerked her voluptuous young buttocks up at the rigidly teasing 
+cock, anxious and hungry to have it buried deep in her fiery belly, but 
+the grinning boy held back just enough to prevent her from taking it 
+inside. He guided it up and down the smooth valley again and again, 
+pausing here and there to push and retreat and make her moan in 
+frustration. More warm lubricant oozed out to be spread over the pinkly 
+blushing flesh, and he placed the purple head of his cock again over 
+her tiny anus pushing once, twice, harder as she squirmed on the 
+blanket beneath her.
+
+"Ooohhh, ooohhh, oohhhh! Fuck me ... Ohhh, God, fuck me!" she cried 
+with her long slender legs trembling in tensed anticipation. She was 
+ready, so ready, and willing to take him anywhere as long as he fucked 
+her.
+
+Sweat dripped from Rick Hill's forehead as the heated arousal of his 
+body grew more intense, but he still held back, enjoying the seeming 
+power his hard young penis had over her wantonly writhing body. No 
+matter where he touched her with it, she squirmed and twisted as if 
+wanting to take its massive hardness inside, and he thought about 
+making her suck it or take it in her asshole, but the memory of her 
+tightly slick young cunt around his rigid cock dominated all.
+
+With a calculating cold-bloodedness born of a wild passion, he laid the 
+full length of his hard, heatedly throbbing penis over the wide-splayed 
+slit of her cunt, and he fell upon her, his hips trapping her legs out 
+wide, his hands covering the pliant globes of her large, softly fleshed 
+breasts.
+
+She moaned and writhed insanely, her eyes closed, her mouth open with a 
+hot, implacable desire. "F-fuck m-m-meeeee!" she moaned, her voice wild 
+and high.
+
+He felt her fingers tracing down his spinal column, feeling each inch 
+as they explored lower. They moved past his waist, and he closed his 
+eyes and tried not to moan with delight. He dared not think of what she 
+was going to do, even though he knew ... and died from anticipation. He 
+raised his hips slowly, the head of his unbending cock slipping down 
+her hair-lined slit, further and further until it was positioned 
+against the gaping mouth of her moistly heated cunt. With a frenzied 
+movement, her hands cupped the cheeks of his buttocks and she tried to 
+pull him toward her, trying, with all her might, to shove his long hard 
+cock into her impatiently wanting cunt.
+
+"Fuck me!" she begged. "Fuck me anyway you like!"
+
+Her words drove him mad. Her face was distorted with lust and wild with 
+passion as her head thrashed back and forth, sending her red hair 
+whipping through the air. He pushed forward, carefully ... gradually 
+slipping the thick excitedly pulsating head of his penis into the tight 
+grip of her snug little cunt. He entered her, an inch, then another, 
+the head of his cock stretching her wetly slick passage wide as she 
+squirmed beneath him, groaning and panting and wanting him all the way 
+to her belly. The tortuously slow entry was teasing ecstasy, stirring a 
+fire in his balls that made his cum boil as he pushed deeper in the 
+lubricated tunnel, her hot little cunt rippling over his hardened flesh 
+as if sucking it inside. He penetrated still another inch of sensual 
+delight, but still he held to his agonizing pace.
+
+Karen groaned, arching her buttocks up in her sexual delirium as she 
+tightly gripped his muscular young buttocks, pulling the cheeks wide so 
+that he felt the cool night air stirring between them. Then, as he 
+tensed, he felt the young girl's outstretched finger find its way to 
+the crack between his naked buttocks and burrow its way down until it 
+touched on his excitedly puckering anus. With a yell and a bellow, he 
+rammed his thick cock into the pulpy hotness of her young cunt. It sank 
+all the way home into the deep mysterious depths of her being, and he 
+felt it hot and hard and powerful ... with her moistly contracting 
+pussy pulsating all around his long hard shaft as if it were determined 
+to hold it prisoner in her cunt forever.
+
+Forcing his arms underneath her and holding her tight so that her head 
+fell back and her entire upper torso was lifted off the ground, he 
+began fucking her - slowly at first, then in a rapidly increasing and 
+snarling desire. The young teenager responded wildly, gyrating her hips 
+like a whore gone mad, eager to get more of his hotly throbbing cock 
+deeper inside her, if that was possible.
+
+Rick lost all control and began fucking with all his might, his balls 
+slapping against her nakedly upturned buttocks as he lifted them off 
+the blanket with each stroke and slammed her back down again. The sex-
+crazed girl squealed, faintly at first then louder as his massive young 
+cock sawed in and out with wild abandon, racing into Karen's wetly 
+clasping cunt like a piston in a revved-up engine. Their pubic hairs 
+entangled as his penis sliced down between her legs and up into her 
+belly, her vibrant little pussy, a warm and soft and grasping pulsating 
+sleeve of pleasure, pulling him inside and squeezing him out as her 
+belly wantonly churned and her thighs locked against his rolling hips.
+
+It had only been a week, but it seemed like forever since he had an 
+orgasm or even sex of any kind, and he felt his impatiently heated cum 
+building with the might and undeniable thrust of a bulldozer out of 
+control. He pushed his hand under her eagerly raised young buttocks, 
+and he was imagining the look of the tiny puckered orifice hidden 
+teasingly and mysteriously up between her hotly trembling ass-cheeks, 
+feeling the smooth hairless skin of the softly yielding valley leading 
+to her anus. He wanted to touch it, feel the tight elastic texture of 
+her anal ring with his finger.
+
+"OOooohh yes! Put your finger in my asshole, Rick, baby ... Ohhh, now 
+now now!"
+
+His fingertip made contact with the tightly puckered little opening and 
+he pushed hard against it, eliciting more fevered groans of pleasure 
+from the teenaged girl. The elastic-like ring of warmly pulsating flesh 
+seemed to loosen and tighten in time to the fucking of his thickly 
+hardened cock in and out of her tight little cunt just above it, and he 
+twisted his invading finger around up to the first knuckle, screwing it 
+hotly up into the rubbery mouth of her hairless little anus.
+
+"Ooohh, yessss ... Ooohh, ohhh, ohhh!" Karen gasped loudly and in pain 
+as his finger drove deeper up into her tightly cringing rectum, another 
+object of lusting pleasure to saw and fuck in her loins.
+
+Rick ground his throbbing cock down hard into her heatedly clasping 
+cunt and thrust his finger deeper, up to the second knuckle, in her 
+heatedly tight rectum, straining and grunting - fighting the urge to 
+let his boiling white cum dash free from his bloated balls. She moved 
+beneath him like a sex machine - all velvet and heat - the taut muscles 
+in her rectum slowly, deliberately, pulling and working at his screwing 
+finger, wanting it deep as he drove it through the tight, spongy grasp 
+of her anus. Her wanton little body was alive, her fleshy young 
+buttocks wildly grinding under the smooth pistoning of his hotly 
+throbbing cock as they raised themselves up to his deepest drives. Her 
+legs spasmodically flew up and out, opening her shamelessly aroused 
+loins even wider to his hard, rapid thrusts, and she arched her naked 
+hips up to meet him, twisting and mewling as if worshipping the hard 
+fleshy penis shoved deep in her hungrily burning cunt.
+
+"Oooohh, Goddd! Yeesss ... Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Karen was being 
+sexually driven toward her own wild ecstasy, wantonly wiggling her 
+buttocks and thrusting her pelvis up to meet each one of his savage 
+blows as her eyes closed and she let her head fall back and her mouth 
+open in wondrous rapture.
+
+"I'm c-c-cummmiinnnaggg!" she gasped.
+
+"Uunnnhhhh!"
+
+"I ... I'mmmm ccuunummmmmminngggg!" the teenaged girl gasped again.
+
+Her tightly clasping little cunt of hot buttery liquid rippled against 
+his lust-inflated cock like a volcanic wave of erotic fire, and Rick 
+was breathing hard and his heart was pounding as though it were about 
+to fly right out of his chest as he felt his orgasm growing until it 
+seemed to fill his whole groin. Then, like hot mercury finding a 
+channel, his cum - heavy and thick - raced as if it had been poured 
+down a funnel and exploded, almost tearing the head of his cock off as 
+it heatedly splattered into her wildly rejoicing young cunt. He felt 
+himself thrusting, pouring white hot sperm into the wantonly writhing 
+girl as his toes tingled and the hair stood up on the back of his neck 
+and he bellowed, "Aaaaaggghhhhhh!"
+
+And still the never-ending spurts of hot cum pumped out of his cock, 
+filling her and making it easy to saw in and out of her wildly 
+contracting pussy. Her belly rolled with his lunges, spasms of delight 
+arching up against him; and her mouth was open, teeth tightly bared, as 
+she gasped and moaned in groaning climactic desire. He pumped once, 
+twice, then once again, feeling his strength going, his muscles turning 
+into taffy, and his bones melting into warm butter. With a long 
+satisfied moan, he finally collapsed on top of her ... breathing 
+heavily, his long cock still buried into her eagerly milking vagina.
+
+Karen continued to writhe beneath him, wiggling her hips and screwing 
+up against his half-hard cock as his outstretched finger kept fucking 
+into the depths of her heated rectum. Their climactic juices flowed 
+warmly, slowly, around the thick base of his wildly jerking cock and 
+seeped down the moist crevice of her wide-splayed buttocks to lubricate 
+his finger as it plunged tirelessly in her tightly clasping anus. Then, 
+as if only pausing before making a new ascent, she slowly lowered her 
+legs on the blanket, forcing his finger to slip gradually, smoothly, 
+from the spongy grasp of her rectum until the fingertip came out of her 
+puckered little anus with a lewd popping noise.
+
+Rick stayed over her as he suddenly felt the chill of the night air on 
+his naked buttocks, and he reached out to pull the blanket over them. 
+It was then that he realized the flashlight was still shining on them. 
+This struck him so funny that he began laughing, causing his deflating 
+cock to slip noisily from Karen's cum-filled cunt. He rolled onto his 
+back, gasping and choking, "Imagine ... W-what if somebody had come ... 
+What a show!" he said between his rasping laughter. "Oh, woowwww!"
+
+Karen turned on her side, finishing the job Rick started by pulling the 
+blanket over their naked young bodies. She was still reveling in the 
+sensually slippery feel of warm cum between her smooth inner thighs, 
+and she snuggled in close to him. "That was nice," she sighed, totally 
+unconcerned about possible onlookers.
+
+"Yeah," he answered, but he was thinking about her mother, Valerie, and 
+what was probably happening to her right then. Karen and her sexy young 
+mother in bed together, that would really be something! And, abruptly, 
+he remembered his own mother and how he had told her he'd be back for 
+dinner. He knew he had to leave ... right now. "I've got to get back to 
+the cabin ..."
+
+"Ooohhh, already?" she said, and she knew Rick liked it when she 
+pouted.
+
+"I told my mother I'd be back for dinner an hour ago! She's probably 
+worried."
+
+"Doesn't she know what you're doing?" Karen asked though she already 
+knew the answer.
+
+"Oh, come on! She thinks you're a virgin, and me too! She'd die of 
+shock if she found out differently ..." Rick said, and he believed it, 
+too.
+
+"You know, she is awfully uptight for such an attractive woman," she 
+said as if thinking out loud. "I'm going to see if Valerie can help her 
+..."
+
+"No! Don't, Karen ... Whatever it is that makes my mother the way she 
+is ... Well, she's going to have to ..." He couldn't finish the 
+statement. "Hell, I'd better get going!" He started to push back the 
+blanket, but he froze as Karen's warm young hand closed over his cock.
+
+"That good fuck you just threw me made my throat dry. I was kinda 
+hoping ..." She gently squeezed his limp penis with her fingers, and he 
+felt it growing hard again. The way she talked sometimes just drove him 
+crazy; the way she licked her wetly parted lips making what she wanted 
+so obvious and all ... Hell, he was late now, a few more minutes 
+wouldn't matter! And she was, obviously, hungry ... so why not feed her 
+...
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+It seemed colder, and Linda pulled her coat more tightly around her as 
+twilight finally faded and night fell around her. She was past the 
+campsites, too far for the flickering light from their fires and 
+lanterns to do much good, and she stood in the darkness, glancing 
+nervously to her left and toward the sloping, tree-covered hill. She 
+didn't think she could ever find her way up in the darkness, and she 
+knew she should turn back, returning to the cabin alone.
+
+She didn't want to go all the way to the Boyds' camp anyway, because 
+she didn't want Rick to think of her as an interfering mother. But she 
+waited, for a few minutes, somehow believing that Rick would soon be 
+coming down the hill. When she saw a light at the top through the 
+trees, moving and shining down a trail, she was sure it was Rick on his 
+way back to the cabin. Then it stopped, a short distance below the 
+rise, but she couldn't tell what was happening because of the trees. 
+The beam of light moved, appearing and disappearing, and then she could 
+only see a dull glow coming from one place. Was he lost? Oh God ... 
+what if he had fallen?
+
+There was a trail up the slope; somehow she had to find it, to get to 
+that spot of light and make sure that her son was all right. She moved 
+slowly, cautiously, afraid that she might step into a chuck hole or 
+trip over a fallen branch. Soon, to her surprise, she found herself on 
+a well-defined trail angling up the slope. Still she moved slowly as 
+the trail was steep and treacherous, and one wrong step could prove 
+disastrous. The climb was difficult. She stopped now and then to make 
+sure that she was still heading up toward the light. At one point the 
+trail moved away from that pinpoint of illumination, and she nearly 
+walked into a tree. She stayed on the trail, and in time it did angle 
+back in the direction of the light.
+
+She was breathing heavily from effort as the trail seemed to become 
+steeper, but finally she realized that the spot she was seeking was 
+directly ahead of her, only a short distance away. She paused to catch 
+her breath and thought about calling out her son's name, but a sound, a 
+noise she couldn't identify caused her to remain quiet. What if it 
+wasn't Rick at all, and she was nowhere near the Boyds' camp? It was 
+possible she was approaching a total stranger, and if that was in fact 
+the case, she didn't want to be seen.
+
+She started again, quietly, deciding that she would first get a look at 
+the scene before committing herself; and even if it wasn't Rick there, 
+it had been worth the climb to put her mind at ease. The trail reached 
+a level area, and now she could see that the illumination came from a 
+flashlight lying on the ground about ten feet ahead, but whatever it 
+was shining on had been blocked from her vision by the base of a large 
+tree. She knew someone was there as she could hear heavy breathing, and 
+with skin tingling from fright and nervous excitement, she cautiously 
+moved to the near side of the tree trunk. She was scared, frightened by 
+what she might find behind the tree, but she was drawn to it, somehow 
+feeling she had to look. My God, please don't let it be Rick who's 
+fallen and hurt himself.
+
+Gradually she moved around the tree, her eyes wide as she progressively 
+took in more and more: a dark green blanket, a pile of clothes, the 
+movement of naked flesh ... and then she wanted to scream! Her head 
+began spinning crazily as images - prurient, intense images - swam 
+through her brain to make her legs weak and her heart pound. Abruptly, 
+she thought she was going to faint as her whole world came to a 
+shattering end. There, a few feet away, before her horrified and 
+disbelieving eyes, was her son and Karen ... nakedly locked together, 
+lewdly and violently in the process of sexual intercourse. The young 
+mother couldn't move as she stared transfixed at the heated coupling, 
+the impact of the shock thrusting into her silently screaming brain 
+again and again like a mad surgeon's scalpel jabbing repeatedly into 
+her nerve centers.
+
+Her son and Karen Boyd together on the blanket, their naked bodies 
+glistening in the beam of the flashlight as they rhythmically performed 
+an obscene horizontal dance of seduction. Linda blinked her eyes not 
+wanting to believe what she saw, yet it was so clear, and so very near! 
+Karen's long legs were back, knees practically touching the ground at 
+her shoulders, and her wide-spread loins were clearly visible as she 
+wantonly bucked under the driving lunges of Rick's long, hard penis. 
+Linda wanted to run, to flee from this terrible heartbreaking sight 
+before her, but her legs wouldn't move, no matter how hard she tried to 
+make them work. It was as if she was captured and held by an invisible 
+force, a demanding force that made her a part of the scene on the 
+blanket.
+
+Her eyes took in the images and planted them in her brain as if she was 
+to judge and evaluate the quality of the fucking. The reddish silkiness 
+of Karen's pubic hair was parted, flared out by the thickness of the 
+wetly ramming cock that plunged again and again into the moist pink 
+opening of her ravished little cunt. Even the larger than normal bud of 
+her clitoris could be seen - erect and throbbing - responding to the 
+contact of his powerful young penis as he speared deep into her eagerly 
+writhing belly. Linda could hear, as loudly as the drums of doom, her 
+son's sperm-laden balls slapping noisily against the open crevice that 
+divided the smoothly rounded globes of the girl's gyrating buttocks. 
+When he withdrew, his hard fleshy column - slick with her lubricating 
+fluid - would force the tightly clasping flesh of her vagina to roll 
+out and then inward again as his glistening thick cock disappeared once 
+more all the way inside her. Just below the moistened pink flanges of 
+her pussy was a tiny puckered hole that seemed to suck at the hairy sac 
+of his balls each time they slammed against it.
+
+Karen was groaning incessantly, her head rolling from side to side 
+making a tangle of her long, auburn hair. It was only too obvious how 
+much she loved this lewd fucking she was getting. Linda tried to divert 
+her eyes, ashamed of the churning unexplainable emotions she felt, but 
+something made her stare at her son's powerful young buttocks, as he 
+pistoned into Karen's tight little cunt. The nakedly thrusting cheeks 
+of his ass tightened and relaxed with the rhythm of his fucking; and 
+his mother watched closely, examining his genitals with a subjectivity 
+that was sinful. She was truly amazed by the enormous size of his long 
+virile penis.
+
+His hard shaft was lined with blue veins that pounded with his 
+excitement, the throbbing seeming to become more and more pronounced 
+with each passing second. He was really buffeting the nakedly writhing 
+young girl's body, yet she was obviously wanting even more.
+
+Linda tried to move again, knowing she was observing something not 
+really meant for her eyes, and on top of it all, she also realized with 
+disgust and shame that the salacious sight was stimulating her own 
+body. Her legs had begun trembling as the bud of her clitoris became 
+moistly erect with arousal, and she had the perverse and vile urge to 
+reach down between her quivering thighs and shove a finger, two 
+fingers, into the wet folds of her own intolerably heated pussy. Her 
+head was spinning with the desire for satisfaction, as there was 
+something in her memory that was coming forward, something darkly 
+exciting provoked by the sight of her son and Karen fucking.
+
+"Ooohh yes! Put your finger in my asshole, Rick ... Ohhh, now now now!" 
+Karen groaned loudly as she bucked under his powerfully pistoning young 
+cock, and the words floated over to Linda like teasing, arousing and 
+taunting little shocks of pleasure, drawing her attention even more 
+into the lewd action. The trembling young mother stared at Karen's 
+tightly puckered anus as Rick's outstretched middle finger pushed 
+against it, worming into the clasping dry hole to disappear up to the 
+first knuckle. And Karen begged for more. "Ooooh, yessss ... that hurts 
+sooooo good! OOOh, oooh, oohhh!"
+
+Linda was aghast as she saw her young son's extended finger sliding 
+into Karen's rectum, deeper and deeper, rhythmically taking up the 
+tempo of his cock fucking into her moistly quivering pussy. Linda 
+thought she, too, could actually feel the fiery penetration into her 
+own suddenly puckering anus, and the shock made her legs move. Somehow 
+she was able to back away from the tree, retreat from the salacious 
+sight of her son and Karen fucking, as the memory it brought out was 
+suddenly clear. It was as if she was seeing herself at the same age as 
+Karen, that time so many years ago in the park with the sailor. And she 
+could remember how his long hard penis had felt, so good, so ...
+
+Linda started to run, willing to go anywhere as long as it was away 
+from that horrible spot, and without really knowing why, she ran up the 
+trail to the top of the rise. She was again in the darkness of the 
+night, but she moved without the fear of stumbling, as that had somehow 
+lost its importance. There were too many other things to think of now, 
+and a careless step, a fall was insignificant.
+
+Perhaps unconsciously she was thinking to go to Valerie Boyd with her 
+new knowledge, to put the facts before Karen's mother in the hope that 
+she could erase the lewd scene she had just witnessed from her mind. 
+Yet, whatever brought her to the edge of the clearing and campsite, was 
+quickly forgotten or lost in the prurient haze that once again 
+permeated her mind.
+
+Linda froze, having almost charged blindly into another wild sex scene, 
+this one even worse than the earlier, that was just getting underway. 
+It looked even more unreal than the last, their naked bodies glowing 
+red in the brilliant firelight, so close that Linda thought she could 
+reach out and touch them. Yet, it was less their nudity than their 
+bizarre positions that stunned Linda, and she remained hidden in the 
+thick foliage, her mind trying to make sense out of the lewd spectacle 
+before her.
+
+There was a man, stripped naked and stretched out on his back on top of 
+a table, surrounded by plates and glasses and bottles, and there was 
+the voluptuous Valerie Boyd, kneeling on discarded clothes on a bench 
+beside the table. Her smoothly rounded backside was toward Linda, and 
+both of her hands were encircling a huge, rigidly erect penis that 
+stood straight up from the man's bushy groin. Linda would never have 
+believed a cock could be so big, and if that wasn't enough of a shock, 
+she was stunned to see Valerie lovingly caressing it in her hands. It 
+was almost as if the naked Boyd woman was a doctor examining a 
+patient's sexual prowess as she leaned over it, her long red hair 
+hanging down to touch his thighs, while her fingers seemed to feel 
+every part of its long, hard-fleshed surface. She was laughing and 
+licking her wetly parted lips and breathing over the throbbing penis, 
+her face moving closer and closer to it.
+
+"You have a lovely cock," she said to the grinning man, and Linda found 
+herself examining the man's penis too. The thick head seemed to glow a 
+majestic purple in the reddish light of the fire, and the narrow slit 
+at the tip opened and closed as Valerie's hand stroked up and down its 
+thick length. The man raised up on his elbows, coolly staring at her 
+stroking of his cock, and when he made certain motions with his hips, 
+it was apparent he wanted to thrust his massively erect penis into her 
+mouth.
+
+Linda told herself it was wrong to be spying on Valerie like this, but 
+at the same time she had a mother's interest in knowing the family of 
+her son's girlfriend. And she knew that, at the moment, she couldn't 
+bring herself to walk back down the trail, without running the risk of 
+encountering Rick and Karen again. But what really kept her there was 
+the thought of seeing a sexual act like she had never dreamed possible. 
+Though she could never consciously admit it, she had become almost 
+wantonly aroused by watching her son fucking his girl. Thus she was 
+emotionally and physically unable to pass up the opportunity to observe 
+another sexual scene - a scene that would justify her arousal.
+
+Valerie was mewling a high-pitched moan of pleasure as she leaned 
+closer and closer to the thickly jutting column of flesh, leaning over 
+until her large white breasts were sensually swaying just above his 
+jerking penis. She moved lower, positioning her dangling globes until 
+they were on either side of the wildly throbbing cock and squeezed them 
+around the fleshy shaft as if she was making a sandwich. Then she began 
+to stroke the massive penis, using her softly firm breasts in place of 
+her hands.
+
+The thick purple head of the man's impatiently pulsating cock 
+disappeared into the soft warm valley formed by her large breasts, and 
+then it reappeared as she began to raise up and down, fucking his lust-
+hardened staff with her tits. In the reddish light of the fire, the 
+whole scene appeared to be a strange and bizarre ritual that Karen's 
+naked mother was performing over the man's idol-like phallus. The man 
+had a fixed smile on his face as he watched his long thick cock being 
+massaged by her soft breasts, and he suddenly arched his hips up, 
+pushing the head of his cock up so far that it scraped her chin. 
+Valerie backed away for a moment, laughing teasingly, then formed an 
+"O" with her moist red lips. No longer smiling, suddenly very serious, 
+she bent down slightly and flicked her pink little tongue out at the 
+massively jerking penis, wetly circling its throbbing head.
+
+For an instant the whole bizarre scene tilted crazily before Linda's 
+eyes, and she felt faint. It was too unbelievable, seeing so clearly, 
+so close to herself, the vile and crude sexual play of Karen's mother. 
+She knew she should leave and somehow return to the cabin unseen, but 
+she also knew that no power on earth could force her away from this 
+lewdly exciting sight. She had never seen anything more vilely 
+perverted in her life ... and she wanted to see all of it ... because 
+it was exciting her beyond measure.
+
+The man's massive cock was growing even larger under the ministrations 
+of Valerie's tongue; and she was licking up and down the full blood-
+filled length of it now, occasionally stopping to flick out across the 
+very tip where tiny drops of semen had appeared. It was as if she was 
+whipping the hard flesh into submissiveness as she painted it over with 
+her warmly glistening saliva. When the man moaned and squirmed like a 
+beaten animal, she withdrew her tongue, and she lowered her head until 
+the thick tip of his moistened penis was slowly slipping between her 
+ovalled red lips, entering the warm cavity of her mouth. She sucked and 
+licked at the vibrant flesh as though it were a delicious ice-cream 
+cone. Gradually, Karen's mother began taking a little more of its 
+thickness inside her wetly sucking mouth, and - at the same time - had 
+her hand wrapped around its thick base, pumping furiously up and down. 
+Then Valerie suddenly did something Linda wouldn't have believed 
+possible if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.
+
+Moaning loudly, Valerie slowly lowered her head, taking nearly the 
+entire long length of the man's wetly glistening cock into her throat. 
+Her cheeks bloated out grotesquely and then hollowed in as she sucked 
+furiously on the pulsating rod; when she raised her head up again, she 
+left a trail of white teeth marks along its blood-red surface. Then 
+with a rhythmic motion, her head began rapidly sawing up and down on 
+the man's cock, her tightly compressed lips rolling in and out as she 
+sucked with tremendous force. With her other hand she began to massage 
+the hairy huge globes of his sperm-weighted balls, and she appeared 
+caught up in a sexual frenzy that grew more intense with each passing 
+second.
+
+Linda's heart was pounding so fast that she thought she could feel it 
+reverberating in her ears and, unconsciously, she began to rub her legs 
+together, her inner thighs like pinchers squeezing her wetly 
+palpitating vagina. Her legs again started to tremble, and she sank 
+down to the ground, being careful to keep Valerie and the man in clear 
+view. Then, just as she sat on the pine needle covered earth, another 
+man came into sight from around behind the tent. Linda almost jumped up 
+again, but she stayed put when she realized that he, too, was totally 
+naked and obviously a member of the party. He was grinning as he 
+walked, and jutting out from his hairy groin was a half-hard penis that 
+to Linda looked even bigger than the one in Valerie's mouth.
+
+"Don, you dirty bastard," he said growling, "I turn my back for a 
+second and you two start fucking without me!" He looked unhappy as he 
+came around the table to stand behind Valerie and the man he had called 
+Don. Linda was amazed as the man on the table only laughed, while 
+Valerie, her mouth full of Don's cock, and unable to speak, merely 
+wiggled her naked buttocks back at the newcomer.
+
+"You can pump it in the other way, Ray," Don said between grunting 
+laughs, and Linda felt her nerves shrilly jangling with excitement as 
+she realized what the man on the table meant by his statement.
+
+The standing man, Ray, laughed in answer and moved to the head end of 
+the table where several bottles of liquor were placed. Linda was 
+horrified to see Valerie spreading her legs wide apart in a wanton 
+gesture of willing acquiescence. She was still kneeling on the bench, 
+the fully rounded globes of her buttocks like twin moons above her firm 
+white thighs, and her back sloped slightly downward as she leaned over 
+the table sucking hungrily on Don's long hard cock.
+
+Ray picked up a bottle of clear liquor, Linda couldn't tell whether it 
+was gin or vodka, and he returned with it to stand once again behind 
+Valerie's voluptuously wiggling backside. He uncapped the bottle, and 
+laughing loudly, poured some of the contents over Valerie's sloping 
+back. Linda held back a vocal cry of surprise as she watched the liquor 
+trickle down the hollow formed by the woman's spine to finally run 
+between the deep shadowy crevice dividing her buttocks' cheeks. But 
+Valerie moaned pleasurably around the thick cock in her mouth, and Ray, 
+laughing cruelly, poured even more of the liquor over her obscenely 
+writhing buttocks and loins.
+
+Linda trembled with disbelief, unable to understand how Karen's young 
+mother could permit such a debasing act to be performed on her body, 
+but in another moment her nerves tingled with renewed excitement as she 
+saw what Ray intended to do. Turning his back to Valerie, he knelt down 
+on the ground and leaned over backwards until his head was up between 
+her wide-spread thighs, and with mouth open, he licked the silver drops 
+of liquor that was clinging to her reddish pubic hair.
+
+My God, he's going to kiss her ... There! Linda thought as she stared 
+at the trio of naked people. She couldn't believe it, didn't want to 
+believe it, but she knew that it was happening and making her own body 
+burn with extraordinary intensity.
+
+Ray didn't have to raise his head to continue, as Valerie spread her 
+knees out wider until his voracious mouth was pressed into the soft 
+flesh of her booze-moistened cunt. With the first touch of his hot lips 
+against her tender cuntal flesh, she moaned like a banshee around the 
+sawing cock in her mouth. Immediately, Ray's moistly quivering tongue 
+flicked out into the perfumed pussy flesh as his arms snaked around her 
+quivering white thighs pulling her closer still. His fingers dug into 
+the soft crevice of her supplely globular buttocks, spreading the twin 
+cheeks wide apart so to gain better access for his lengthy tongue.
+
+Linda felt a wanton shudder run up her spine as the tiny ring of 
+Valerie's little brown anus was abruptly exposed to her view. She could 
+even see the dark pink ridge of rubbery flesh expanding and contracting 
+in the light from the fire. Below it, she could see the man's wetly 
+glistening tongue moving in the pink furrow of the quivering vagina. 
+Suddenly it disappeared into the moistly clasping opening, driving deep 
+into Valerie's hot little cunt. Linda was so caught up in the bizarre 
+scene that she thought she, too, could feel the heated tongue slicing 
+up between her inner thighs licking its hot way deep into her cunt. 
+Abruptly, their perverted lust began to take hold of her body also ... 
+and she realized she was thankful for being hidden from their view, as 
+an uncontrollable desire to touch her own body dominated her thoughts.
+
+The dull burning sensation in the pit of her belly had become a raging 
+flame of lusting need, and she opened the front of her coat, taking the 
+hem of her dress to raise it up until it was gathered like an accordion 
+above her large, pointed breasts. With both hands, she lifted her 
+brassiere up over the jutting mounds of flesh to cup them and pinch the 
+tinglingly erect nipples between thumbs and forefingers. Not once did 
+she take her eyes off the lewd sexual scene on the table in the 
+clearing.
+
+Valerie's head was bobbing up and down rapidly, her hand moving almost 
+too fast to see along the glistening, hard cock in ever swifter strokes 
+as she sensually swung her fully-fleshed buttocks in circles over the 
+wetly probing tongue. Ray was driving his tongue up into the moist 
+channel of her hotly clasping pussy like a cat lapping milk, and his 
+fingers began probing into the tight ring of flesh around the entrance 
+to her rectum. Karen's shamelessly aroused mother wiggled her buttocks 
+back against his fingers as if wanting to take them inside, and obeying 
+her unspoken request, Ray suddenly plunged his long, outstretched 
+middle finger into the depths of her rubbery asshole.
+
+Linda, eyes glazed over with lust, watched as his finger drove up to 
+the second knuckle and began immediately to fuck in and out, sawing a 
+counter rhythm to his flicking tongue. The sight sent chills of pained 
+excitement streaking through her own rectum, tingling like the fire in 
+her loins and she released one hand hold of her breast to push the band 
+of her white little nylon panties down over her ripely flaring hips. 
+Once the flimsy material was gathered at her knees, she kicked her legs 
+out, anxious to have the panties all the way off. She wanted complete 
+freedom of movement with her legs, and she spread them wide apart, 
+leaving her love-starved pussy completely accessible.
+
+She hesitated a moment, a familiar tinge of guilt crossing her 
+consciousness for an instant, but she was already beyond the point of 
+self-control. Eagerly, trembling with a fiery need, she ran her hand up 
+between her firm inner thighs until her fingers were pressing into the 
+soft folds of her moistly heated vagina. The silken pubic hairs were 
+wet with her lubricating fluid, and the swelling mound of cuntal flesh 
+pulsed hotly beneath the pressure of her hand. Her fingers brushed 
+electrically over the tiny hardened tip of her clitoris, and she gasped 
+at the unexpected shock the contact brought. It was overpowering, and 
+the guilt that flickered through her conscience was overcome by the 
+agonized, terrible frustration of her need.
+
+The sexual scene on the camp table was coming to a head, their combined 
+motions and groans of pleasure seeming to permeate the night air, and 
+Linda, though apart from them, was also feeling the power of their 
+sexual energy. It surely had to reach climax soon, or so Linda thought, 
+and she too wanted to feel the exquisite heights of orgasm. But then, 
+the scene before her was suddenly changing, as Ray, the man oral 
+fucking Valerie's pulsating vagina, stopped his tonguing action and 
+stood up.
+
+Linda remained still for a moment, fearing possible discovery, and she 
+wondered what bizarre act Ray was going to perform next on Valerie. He 
+was stroking his hugely erect cock, each motion making the glowing 
+purple head swell out even bigger, and Linda shuddered, realizing he 
+was pointing it directly at Valerie's wiggling backside. Was he going 
+to fuck her from behind, dog-style? Linda didn't know what to expect, 
+but she saw that Valerie had slowed up her sucking and bobbing over the 
+other man's cock. It was as if she was waiting for Ray to get himself 
+ready, and to Linda it seemed to take forever ... while, in fact, he 
+was behind her only a few seconds.
+
+Ray casually dug his fingers into the crevice dividing Valerie's softly 
+rounded ass-cheeks, and he spread them wide apart to expose her anus 
+once again. Linda had seen him sawing his fingers in and out of 
+Valerie's tightly puckered little rectum, and that had been arousing in 
+itself, but suddenly Ray's new intentions were very, very clear. His 
+great thick penis was headed directly for the tiny crinkled ring of her 
+anus! That little orifice was stretched wide open, quivering in eager 
+anticipation between the distended cheeks of her full globular 
+buttocks. Without having stopped for a moment in her oral fucking of 
+Don's mighty cock, Valerie raised her hips up higher as if to meet Ray 
+halfway.
+
+Linda was horrified, frozen with excited fear as she watched him move 
+his long, wildly throbbing penis up between Valerie's wide-spread 
+buttocks. She didn't believe it was possible! Valerie certainly 
+couldn't take such a huge pole into her rectum that way without being 
+torn in half! But, even as Rick's mother stared in disbelief, the naked 
+Mrs. Boyd raised her head up from the thick, wetly glistening cock in 
+her mouth, gasping out in staccato rhythm the words that Linda was 
+afraid to hear.
+
+"Hurry ... Fuck ... My ... Asshole! Let's all ... cum ... together ..."
+
+Linda's mind was spinning with unbelieving horror as the words seemed 
+to echo through the still night air. Nobody could perform such an 
+inhuman, animalistic act, yet Valerie was actually begging for it! 
+Suddenly, Ray was shuffling forward, the blunt head of his penis madly 
+pulsating as he placed it against the little aperture of her tight 
+anus, and she seemed to be wiggling back against it as though hungry to 
+have it ripping into her lust-crazed body. Ray let the swollen, blood-
+filled head rest there for a moment, a deep purple and angrily 
+throbbing knob between the gleaming white cheeks of her ass. He was 
+breathing hard now, his whole body nakedly trembling with vile 
+excitement, but he held back either to torment Valerie as she 
+subjugated herself before him, or to savor the thrill of her heated 
+flesh expanding against the throbbing end of his long, hard cock. Don, 
+on the table, was just staring up at them, a lewd grin of aroused 
+passion on his face, and Linda thought he too was anxious to see the 
+perverted sodomizing of Karen's mother's anus.
+
+"Shove ... Cock ... In ... My ... Asshole!" Valerie Boyd chanted around 
+the lust-swollen penis in her mouth. She was squirming in her bent over 
+position, trying desperately to wiggle her fleshy buttocks back onto 
+the long cock poised against her hotly clenching little anus. Ray was 
+holding her hips firmly with both hands, and he responded to her 
+request with cruel and sudden violence. Valerie would have been sent 
+sprawling across the table if Ray hadn't held on to her, and Linda 
+involuntarily cried out loud as she watched the thick blunted head of 
+his wildly-throbbing penis plow with terrifying force into the narrow 
+channel of Valerie's rectum.
+
+"Aaaaagggghhhhh!" Valerie grunted around the thick rod of quivering 
+flesh in her mouth, and she began bobbing rapidly up and down over 
+Don's cock as if giving positive approval to this brutal assault on her 
+anus. Her muffled cry was loud enough to drown out Linda's vocal groan, 
+and they both grunted again as Ray hammered more of his thickly 
+throbbing shaft into the raw, screaming funnel of hot anal flesh 
+kneeling before him.
+
+With terrified amazement, Linda watched as the huge, blood-filled cock 
+slowly skewered into the tightly clasping passage, stretching it 
+impossibly wide as inch by inch it disappeared inside the elastic-like 
+ring of rubbery flesh. He drove it into Valerie's rectum its full 
+length, deeper and deeper until his groin was pressing hard against the 
+wantonly spread cheeks of her buttocks, and then he withdrew, faster, 
+and began sawing in and out of her heated rectal depths, his pubic hair 
+matting down and springing loose each time he humped against her 
+defenselessly upturned ass-cheeks. His semen-laden balls swung forward 
+with such force they made a loud noise slapping against her moistly 
+quivering vagina, and the sound reminded Linda of her own passion-
+soaked cunt. Ray fucked into the anus like a madman in a fit of 
+insanity, and Valerie's head bounced up and down, her expression one of 
+such lusting ecstasy that Linda was filled with reluctant awe. 
+Stretched out on the table top, Don was still leering with a fixed, 
+cruel smile, but he began to drive his wetly glistening cock up into 
+the hungry depths of Valerie's madly sucking throat with harder and 
+harder lunges. Linda tried to close her eyes, to block out the wildly 
+depraved triple coupling, as she was shocked by the unwanted reaction 
+that came from her own burning belly.
+
+She began to shake violently as she listened to Don's obscene shouts 
+for Valerie to "suck harder, you beautiful bitch. Suck harder!" His 
+lust-glazed eyes stared at the unnatural coupling of Ray's penis in 
+Valerie's rectum, and he shouted his encouragements as if he could no 
+longer hold back his orgasm.
+
+"Harder ... Faster ... Fuck her harder ... Oh, God, suck it baby! Suck 
+it!"
+
+It was crazy, a momentary weakness, but Linda knew she desperately 
+wanted to feel a man's penis inside her - not "wanted," but needed, and 
+had to have. The fire in her wickedly pulsating vagina was raging out 
+of control, and the lewd groans and cries of pleasure coming from the 
+table in the clearing were torturing her, as Valerie kept grunting her 
+lust and the men answered with obscene shouts and powerful inward 
+thrusts into her nakedly voluptuous body. Linda became lost in her own 
+passionate daze as she listened to the obscene sounds of the three 
+people, and she lay back on the ground, her coat beneath her, ready to 
+surrender to the heated desire consuming her love-starved body. The 
+hand she'd placed between her thighs had stopped its desperate clawing 
+as aroused anguished passion took final control of her mind. She lifted 
+her long shapely legs up, and bent and unbent them, the knees rising 
+and falling as her hips slowly writhed. Her cool fingertips stroked the 
+softly moist inner lips of her quivering vagina, spreading the hot 
+flesh gently apart and caressing the smooth slipperiness of her passion 
+center.
+
+Her frantic hand at her breast kneaded the straining mounds eagerly, 
+strumming the nipples to erect little peaks. Simply touching them sent 
+thrills of wildly sensuous pleasure coursing through her lust-inflamed 
+body. And slowly, imperceptibly, she sank into pure erotic feeling, 
+only dimly aware of the heated moans and cries from a few feet distant. 
+Her mind's eye was filled with the obscene imagery of those three 
+lusting bodies nearby, and all the sensual visions tumbled about her 
+head and whipped her passion to a steadily increasing tempo. Don's 
+giant cock fucking into Valerie's gluttonous mouth; she sucking 
+greedily while Ray poured liquor over her ripely gleaming loins and 
+then tongue-fucked her cunt and drove his finger into her tiny anus, 
+preparing her for the greater entry. In her mind, she saw it all again 
+like an exciting movie seen twice: Ray, standing behind Valerie's 
+wiggling buttocks ... and then, finally, his wildly throbbing cock 
+skewering deep into her puckered little asshole, not stopping until it 
+was buried far up in the depths of her heated rectum. It was in Linda's 
+mind, all of it, indelibly there ... tormenting her ... making her want 
+to rip away her offending clothing and run nakedly out into the 
+clearing and shout, "Fuck me too!"
+
+Her loins were on fire like never before in her life as the pulsating 
+rhythm beating up between her thighs became a drumbeat of exquisite wet 
+sensitivity. All of her consciousness was focused on satisfying her one 
+overwhelming need, and with a groan she plunged her outstretched middle 
+finger deep inside the viscous, moistened mouth of her hungrily 
+pulsating pussy ... Linda had no other choice, for the passion of the 
+three people had reached out and was holding her as if a magnetic 
+force, making her do to herself what she desperately wanted to have 
+done to her by someone else. The momentary tight resistance of her 
+fluttering vaginal passage slowly gave way to the warming motions of 
+her fingers, and the warmly wet walls contracted hungrily around her 
+long extended digit as it slipped smoothly into her tight pink cunt. 
+She drew her knees up and scissored her long legs wide open as her hips 
+arched up sharply, moving rhythmically up and down to the motion of her 
+long gliding finger driving in and out of her moistly clasping cunt.
+
+"Aaaaaagggghhhhhhhh! Oooooooohhh!" A gasping and muffled shrill cry 
+echoed into the still night air from the direction of the clearing, but 
+the sounds were barely heard by Linda. She was totally wrapped up in 
+finger fucking her own hungry cunt, and the rhythm of her plunging 
+finger was rapidly gaining momentum. The tight clasping walls of her 
+vaginal passage seemed to suck and pull at the digit with greater and 
+stronger urgency until her whole lust-crazed body was writhing in a 
+wild display of explosive sexual gratification. After all of the erotic 
+stimulations she had been subjected to during the long night, it didn't 
+take her much time to reach the final height of excruciating passion.
+
+Every muscle in her body was seized by a quivering tautness as she hung 
+for a moment of time on the edge of release. She was near - so very 
+near the mysteriously building peak that she sought - but one finger in 
+her hotly pulsating little cunt simply wasn't enough. She inserted 
+another to join the first, sawing and grinding, pumping her ripely 
+fleshed hips up and down as she strained for the elusive orgasm. 
+Suddenly, she was seeing Ray's wildly throbbing cock once again in 
+Valerie's asshole, the thick fleshy cudgel stretching wide the narrow 
+passage as it drove with terrifying speed into the very depths of her 
+rectum. That was what she needed, Linda thought, and she removed her 
+hand from the soft firmness of her breast, moving her long fingers 
+rapidly down to the warm crevice that divided her smoothly rounded 
+buttocks.
+
+Groping into the hairless valley, she aimed for and found the tight 
+rubbery mouth of her anus and, carefully placing her forefinger against 
+the puckered little hole, she wormed the tip inside. As it pushed 
+through the tight resistance, she tensed from the abrupt and unexpected 
+flash of heated pain, but she ignored it in her desperate attempt to 
+achieve an orgasm. She shoved her digit up to the first knuckle, the 
+hot sphincter muscles of her anal passage grabbing her finger like a 
+hungry octopus. Gasping aloud, she plunged her finger again down into 
+the tight passage until she could shove it no further.
+
+Her two hands moved in unison as they each worked frantically in their 
+respective holes, one driving wetly down into the heatedly clasping 
+depths of her cunt, while the other countered with a lunge into her 
+tight little rectum. She thrust them both in and out with an urgency 
+born of frantic need, her legs kicking up and back as she arched her 
+ripely undulating buttocks into the air again and again. Oh, God, she 
+thought, and she bucked once, twice, slicing her fingers up into her 
+belly as the sensation of waters bursting over a dam flooded her 
+passion-drenched body ... and then she was cumming!
+
+"Uuuuugghhhh." She was held by a prolonged spasm of rippling joy that 
+jolted and surged through her. She wanted to scream out her sudden 
+delight as her madly quivering cunt contracted again and again around 
+her deeply embedded fingers, and the hot wetness oozed slowly out of 
+her squeezing vagina. Her long tapered legs trembled, thighs shaking as 
+she fought to contain and prolong the beautiful climax, and she jerked 
+up against her deeply buried fingers as pearl-like droplets of her 
+solitary - lonely - cum ran hotly down the crevice of her buttocks.
+
+Linda had reached an orgasm, though it had not been what she expected. 
+The tremors in her belly quickly subsided, and she lay back against the 
+pine needles, her young body exhausted and spent. For a long moment she 
+kept her fingers buried inside her body as the last traces of her 
+climax ran thickly onto her coat beneath her buttocks. Then, slowly, 
+savoring each millimeter of her long fingers, she pulled them from her 
+cunt and anus with regret.
+
+Oh, God, Linda thought, what have I done? Remembering where she was and 
+aware of the fact that she might have groaned out loud, she sat bolt 
+upright, her eyes searching for Valerie and the two men. She felt 
+momentary relief as she saw they were not at the table, but then, in 
+the darkness beyond, she saw the faint whiteness of naked people on the 
+far side of the tent.
+
+Jumping up quickly, she steadied herself against a tree as she waited 
+for strength to return to her legs; after a second she started to walk 
+away from the campsite, almost forgetting the panties she'd left on the 
+ground. She picked them up, stuffing them in her coat pocket to not 
+waste any time getting away from the place, and she moved fast despite 
+the darkness, as she could imagine nothing more humiliating now than 
+being discovered.
+
+She didn't have time to give any thought to what she had just done, as 
+she had to be careful while moving toward the trail down the slope, 
+knowing there was also the danger of running into Rick and Karen. If 
+they were approaching, she counted on seeing their flashlight first and 
+then quickly hiding off the trail, but she made it down the angular 
+trail without ever seeing even a sign of them.
+
+Linda fell twice, avoiding injury both times but ending up with smudges 
+of dirt on her face and coat. Soon she was walking across the bridge; 
+only then, able to think clearly for the first time, she realized that 
+her disheveled appearance could serve as an excuse for her absence from 
+the cabin should Rick be there when she returned. She decided to tell 
+him she had gone for a walk, in the opposite direction of the Boyds' 
+campsite, and that she had become lost, thereby taking so long to 
+return. It sounded feasible and something like that was necessary if 
+she was not to fall completely apart, admitting to Rick that she had 
+seen him and Karen.
+
+When she was within sight of the cabin, Linda paused to pull her coat 
+tightly around her, then she messed up her hair a bit more. The cabin 
+looked very much the same as when she had left it - that seemed so long 
+in the past - and taking a deep breath, she went inside.
+
+"Rick?" There was no answer. The fire she had lit earlier was almost 
+out, and she walked straight into the kitchen, expecting to find some 
+sign of her son having been there. Nothing was disturbed, and the young 
+mother again started to worry about her son. She was horrified by the 
+thought of Rick and Karen returning to the campsite and perhaps even 
+joining Valerie Boyd and those two men in some debasing and vile sexual 
+act.
+
+Unsure of what she could do, Linda returned to the living room half 
+panic-struck with fear, but her fright subsided when she saw the white 
+paper left on the day-bed. She quickly picked up the letter, her eyes 
+scanning over the neat, orderly printing to the signature at the 
+bottom. It was a note from Rick.
+
+Mom ... Stupid me ... I went off without the flashlight, so Karen 
+walked back with me ... Surprised not to find you here, but can hardly 
+blame you for not waiting dinner. We decided to go over to the redwood 
+lodge to see what's happening, so don't wait up. I took the flashlight 
+from the car, so Karen won't have to walk back to her camp alone ...
+
+Sorry again for being so late,
+
+Love Rick.
+
+
+Linda was relieved to know that Rick was not going back to the Boyds' 
+camp immediately and, in spite of everything else that had happened, 
+she couldn't be angry with him. She actually felt proud that he hadn't 
+made up some falsehood as an excuse for being late, but instead just 
+chose to give no reason at all. Naturally he couldn't just say he was 
+busy fucking Karen!
+
+Linda sat down on the day-bed, suddenly feeling weary and afraid. Her 
+whole world had become disrupted in the space of a couple of hours, and 
+she knew that things could never be the same again. Her son was far 
+more adult than she would ever have guessed, and he was probably more 
+experienced sexually than she. Linda thought she should be jealous of 
+Karen, but she also felt that she herself was responsible for Rick's 
+sexual encounter in that she had never really given him guidance. 
+Neither did she know which was worse: her staying to watch her son and 
+Karen, or remaining at the Boyds' campsite until she had lost control 
+herself. It was all too confusing, too recent; and she was too 
+exhausted to think about it then.
+
+Taking the note from Rick with her, Linda walked to the bedroom, trying 
+to put the evening's events out of her mind. She would have to look at 
+her son differently from now on, but that went for Karen and her wanton 
+mother too. She had asked Rick to tell Valerie that she would visit her 
+in the morning, and considering all that she had seen, Linda wondered 
+if she could ever face the Boyd woman again without fainting from 
+embarrassment.
+
+Taking her panties out of her coat pocket and tossing them on the bed, 
+she removed her coat and dress and hung both up in the closet. She made 
+a mental note to remember to wash out the little white stain on the 
+coat lining, then closed the closet door, not wanting to think about it 
+anymore that evening. Taking off her brassiere and throwing it 
+haphazardly on the bed with her panties, she then walked into the 
+bathroom and washed her face and combed her hair without looking at her 
+reflection in the mirror. She couldn't face herself, not then at least. 
+Slipping into her nightgown, she turned off the lamp and got into the 
+bed. Sleep came quickly, but her dreams were filled with erotically 
+disturbing images of herself. And to her horror, she found herself 
+doing what Valerie had done that night, and liking it .. Only the man 
+fucking her - the man whose cock she was eagerly sucking - was her own 
+son!
+
+Rick!
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+The day had turned cold, a gray blanket of high fog having draped the 
+Big Sur coast with pale light, and Linda's depression had gotten 
+steadily worse. She had slept late, staying in bed as long as possible 
+without arousing suspicion, yet she still had to face her son, so had 
+feigned a headache to hide her uneasiness.
+
+She had kept conversation to a minimum, and Rick had been sympathetic, 
+promising to stay out of her hair if that would help. Her ploy had 
+worked, and she was able to get Rick to deliver a new message to 
+Valerie Boyd. She was to spend the day resting, and if Valerie had no 
+other plans that evening, she would be glad to visit with her then. 
+Linda had reasoned that she would have the day to pull herself 
+together, although it didn't quite work out that way.
+
+It was four in the afternoon, and Linda was making her third pot of 
+coffee when Rick came back to the cabin with Karen. She was in the 
+kitchen and didn't hear them come in at first.
+
+"Mom? ... Oh, there you are!"
+
+"Hi ..." Linda felt her face heat up and redden with embarrassment. 
+"Hello, Karen." She hadn't expected Rick to bring the Boyd girl with 
+him, and she felt it impossible to conceal her uneasiness.
+
+"Hi, Mrs. Hall. Are you feeling better?" Karen said, a tone of real 
+concern in her voice.
+
+"Yes, thank you," Linda answered as she turned away, diverting her 
+attention to the coffee pot. Why had Rick brought Karen? Were they 
+planning to stay? She wanted so much to be left alone, to escape the 
+terrible thoughts that had been plaguing her all day. "I'm making some 
+coffee ... Do you want some?" She couldn't think of anything else to 
+say.
+
+"If it's all right with you, we're going out, Mom," Rick answered. "We 
+wanted to stop by and see how you're getting along ... And, well ..." 
+He stopped, looking to his girlfriend for the rest.
+
+"I'm just fine, dear. Don't let my silly headache spoil your weekend!" 
+Linda was serious, and she felt bad enough for having to lie. She did 
+want her son to have a good time, even if it involved sex with Karen. 
+It was too late to undo that!
+
+Rick started again, "Oh, about Mrs. Boyd ... I gave her your message, 
+and she said she was very anxious to see you. She's coming here at six 
+... Said she wanted to take you out to dinner ... If you're up to it 
+..." There was more, but he would let that wait for Valerie Boyd to 
+tell the rest.
+
+"Mom said she knows just the thing for your headache, Mrs. Hall," Karen 
+jumped in, a pert smile on her pretty face. Then she nudged Rick, 
+indicating they should go.
+
+"That's sweet of her to be so concerned. Rick, I think you must have 
+made too much out of nothing. My headache is practically gone, really!" 
+She wanted to dismiss the idea that she needed care, but there was 
+obviously no point in making excuses to the children. She would find a 
+way of declining dinner with Valerie later.
+
+Linda poured out a cup of coffee for herself and, holding it like a 
+prop in front of her, she motioned with her other hand toward the front 
+door. "You kids go on and have a good time ... And stop worrying about 
+me." She hoped her performance was convincing, that they couldn't see 
+through her and know what was really troubling her mind.
+
+"O.K., Mom," Rick said as he took Karen by the arm, leading her toward 
+the front door. "Mrs. Boyd will be here in a couple of hours ... You've 
+been alone long enough today," he added sounding more like a parent 
+than a son.
+
+"Nice seeing you again, Mrs. Hall," Karen said at the door, and she 
+hurried out in front of Rick.
+
+"See you, Mom."
+
+Linda waved and watched Rick close the door behind him, her mind once 
+again replaying the scene she had witnessed between him and Karen. Yet, 
+it didn't trouble her nearly as much as what had followed, and she 
+wondered if she was making more out of it than she should.
+
+She had known from the first day she had met Valerie that the Boyd 
+woman was different in her attitudes than herself. So seeing her in 
+such a compromising position last night really shouldn't have been that 
+surprising, but Linda didn't want to face the simple fact that it 
+wasn't Valerie's performance that bothered her. It was what she 
+herself, had done, staying there in the woods and watching the lewd sex 
+act until her own body had become like that of a wanton whore. It 
+wasn't so much Valerie she found difficult to face; it was herself.
+
+To make matters worse, from the moment she had awakened that morning, 
+she was unable to control a demanding itch - a heated need for sexual 
+release - in her loins; and it was this failure of mind over body that 
+had made her depressed. She had wanted to finger fuck and caress again, 
+as she had done the night before; and it had taken all of her willpower 
+all day long to keep from succumbing to the urge. She almost believed 
+that Valerie's presence that evening would be a relief, and going out 
+to dinner with her might actually be good.
+
+Linda sat down and sipped her coffee, forcing herself to not look at 
+her watch. The time was moving too slowly, had been all day, and 
+checking the time every few minutes didn't help. She thought to make 
+the day go faster by thinking up excuses for declining Valerie's 
+invitation out to dinner, but in the back of her mind she actually was 
+talking herself into going. Maybe she could even get into a serious 
+discussion with Valerie, confide in her, and get some of the answers 
+she wanted to hear? Valerie might tell her she had no reason to be 
+afraid of men, that men were not the brutes that she believed them to 
+be ... and yet ... thinking about the two men with Valerie, Linda knew 
+they had to be animals. And she was not that kind of person, she was 
+not the type who would enjoy being raped by a drunken sailor, or take 
+pleasure out of lewd and indecent acts! Or was she?
+
+Gulping down the remainder of her coffee, Linda looked at her watch 
+knowing she dared not sit and think another moment. It was becoming a 
+losing battle, and she would simply have to put it out of her mind. It 
+was four-thirty, which left her an hour and a half to get ready before 
+Valerie was due. The way she felt, that really wasn't much time.
+
+Getting up, she went into the bedroom, wondering what to wear for the 
+evening. She had no idea what kind of dress was required in a tourist 
+area like Big Sur, nor for that matter what kind of restaurant Valerie 
+had in mind. She decided she would simply have to wear the nicest thing 
+she brought, a cocktail dress, and if that was too dressy, then it 
+would be easy to change after Karen's mother arrived.
+
+She took the dress out of the closet and then began taking off her 
+clothes, stripping in a hurry. When she nakedly walked into the 
+bathroom and reached into the shower stall to turn on the water, Linda 
+caught a momentary glimpse of her reflection in the mirror out of the 
+corner of her eye. Automatically, the young mother began wondering how 
+her body might compare with Valerie's; and, at that moment, her 
+curiosity won out. It shamed her to admit it, but the voluptuous 
+ripeness she saw reflected in the mirror made her feel very proud, for 
+she had a far better figure than Valerie. Was that possible? She 
+studied the image before her. Yes, it was true! There was a sensual 
+softness to the rounding of her curves and her breasts were like two 
+ripe melons seen in the moonlight. Her stomach was firm and her waist 
+small. Her buttocks jutted out in two firmly rounded identical moons 
+and her stomach, seen in the mirror, swooped down to her sparse blonde 
+pubic hair which was wispy and soft.
+
+Her thighs and legs were perfect, like the shapely legs of a 
+thoroughbred showgirl. Naked, she was sexy and desirable, there was no 
+question about it! Her face? And eyes? She turned away from the mirror, 
+damning herself for the carnal thoughts that seemed to stream 
+uncontrollably through her brain. What had gotten into her?
+
+Steam was rising from the shower stall, and she reached in, turning the 
+cold water faucet to adjust the temperature to a cooler level than she 
+normally set. She had to do something about her thoughts, and a cold 
+shower was one possible solution. But it didn't help, as the touch of 
+the needle-like spray against her naked body seemed like a thousand 
+tiny fingers stimulating her nerves. And for the hundredth time that 
+day, she thought about Valerie, bending nakedly over the table, legs so 
+wide apart, with that man, Ray, wetly licking his long tongue around 
+and up inside her pinkly quivering cunt. Linda wanted to touch herself 
+and think about how Ray's tongue would feel against her own moist 
+pussy.
+
+"God!" she yelled out loud. She made the water colder still and hurried 
+to wash herself, but despite the coolness of the water, she was 
+perspiring when she stepped out of the shower.
+
+She toweled herself vigorously, then ran into the bedroom to get 
+dressed, and while she pulled on her clothes and brushed her hair and 
+put on a touch of make-up, she gave serious thought to her earlier 
+idea. Maybe, if she had a couple of drinks to loosen her up, perhaps 
+she could find the courage to talk to Valerie about her problem. She 
+would have to be careful not to give herself away, but she thought 
+there was a chance that the more experienced woman would somehow be 
+understanding. And at the very least, Linda needed some excuse to 
+justify and retrench the feelings she'd kept for so many years. A talk 
+with Valerie should reaffirm her own opinion of men; that they are 
+nothing more than brutes and animals, out to humiliate and debase 
+women. When the young mother sat down in the living room twenty minutes 
+later to await Valerie's arrival, she didn't even consider the 
+possibility that a talk could have the opposite effect ... and prove 
+her long cherished opinions wrong ... horribly wrong.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+The knock startled Linda out of her day dreams, and she jumped up from 
+her chair to hurry to the door. She hadn't noticed that it was dark 
+outside, and she felt like a fool when she opened the door to see 
+Valerie Boyd standing there in the dark. She immediately switched on 
+the light.
+
+"Goodness, I wasn't watching the time ... Please come in," Linda said 
+sheepishly, completely forgetting about Valerie's wanton activities by 
+the firelight last night.
+
+"It does get dark early here ... How are you, dear?" Valerie said in 
+response. Her tone was friendly, almost too much so, and Linda saw that 
+she was smiling as she stepped into the room.
+
+"I'm fine, thank you," Linda answered, forgetting also that she was 
+supposed to have a headache.
+
+"The children didn't forget to tell you I was coming? A night out can 
+do wonders for a headache ..." Valerie eyed her friend's outfit, aware 
+that she had taken some time to get ready. She was pleased that she 
+wouldn't have to sell Linda on going out with her, as it was obvious 
+she was dressed to go. "Your dress is just perfect for Harvey's place."
+
+"Well, I really didn't know what to wear, but the choice was easy. This 
+is the only dressy outfit I brought," Linda smiled, assuming Harvey's 
+Place was a local Big Sur restaurant. She purposely ignored the comment 
+about her headache as Valerie didn't seem to want or need an 
+explanation anyway. And keeping the conversation on clothes was a means 
+of preventing it coming up again. The other woman kept her coat on, but 
+it was open in the front, enough so that Linda could see the type of 
+dress she was wearing. It appeared to be quite revealing and a bit too 
+sexy for just going out to a restaurant, but Linda figured that was 
+simply the way Karen's mother always dressed at night.
+
+"I'll get my coat and we can go," Linda said, walking into the bedroom, 
+again reminded of how she had used her coat when watching Valerie and 
+the two men. She made a mental note to be careful about everything she 
+mentioned that evening, as a slip of the tongue could give her away. 
+I'd just die if she knew I had been watching her with those two naked 
+men!
+
+Coat on, Linda returned to the living room and smiled at the mother of 
+her son's girlfriend. "I sure do appreciate your invitation, Valerie 
+... It'll be good to get out this evening."
+
+"It's something we should have done ages ago ... Strange that we have 
+to come all the way down here before getting together for an evening." 
+Of course, she never would have considered taking Linda Hall to such a 
+party if her daughter hadn't suggested it. Karen thought Linda needed 
+loosening up, and if that didn't happen at Harvey's place, nothing 
+would ever help her.
+
+"All set," Linda announced as she turned off all but one light in the 
+living room. Valerie had left her car down by the camp manager's office 
+and the two well-dressed young women walked together in silence, Linda 
+pulling her coat around her while Valerie let her wrap hang open.
+
+Once in the car, Valerie drove up to the coast highway and headed 
+south. About a mile later she turned left onto a narrow road that wound 
+among dense groves of redwood trees. Along the way, Linda observed 
+several private homes surrounded by large parcels of property, and she 
+couldn't help thinking how nice it would be to own such places. It was 
+the privacy that each offered that appealed to her most. After they had 
+been on the road for nearly ten minutes, Valerie finally turned in past 
+large stone stanchions, onto a private drive. Linda wondered just where 
+they were going, as from the entrance to the property, she couldn't see 
+any sign of a building or structure of any kind.
+
+"This is Harvey's place!" Valerie abruptly announced, gesturing ahead 
+with her hand.
+
+"My, it's certainly off the beaten path," Linda commented, and she was 
+thinking it had to be very special to get people to come such a 
+distance. "How much property do they have here?" she questioned wanting 
+to make small talk.
+
+"It's quite extensive ... You should really see it in the daylight. The 
+river runs right behind the place!" Valerie said, but she was laughing 
+to herself, sure that after that evening Rick's mother would only be 
+interested in other things.
+
+Linda stared ahead into the darkness beyond the headlights of the car, 
+and for several minutes she saw nothing. But then, as if suddenly 
+looming up before her, there were lighted windows like iridescent 
+squares among the trees. In another moment, they were in an area where 
+several other cars were parked. Valerie pulled up and stopped next to 
+an expensive foreign sports car. Linda immediately assumed that the 
+restaurant had to be quite expensive too.
+
+"Well, I certainly am amazed. I never would have found this place on my 
+own," Linda said as she got out of the car.
+
+"We are here by special invitation, Linda ... And I think you'll find 
+it fun." Karen's mother smiled and led the way to the front door of the 
+large, modernistic house.
+
+"Do you mean it's a private club?" she questioned, surprised by her 
+friend's statement.
+
+"Club? You must be confused ... This is a private home," Valerie 
+explained, even though she had known all along that Linda had been 
+thinking they were going to a restaurant. "This is Harvey's place ... 
+His home!"
+
+It was too late to turn back. Linda Hall felt her heart pounding as she 
+realized what Valerie was saying. They were going into someone's 
+private residence, which could only mean it was also a party.
+
+Her eyes scanned over the building and grounds, taking in all she could 
+see in the darkness, and it was apparent that the place belonged to an 
+extremely wealthy man. She had no idea of what to expect inside, but 
+the fact of being around the rich made her nervous. She wasn't sure she 
+would know how to act in the midst of such wealth. And worse, with 
+Karen's mother present there was always the chance of something bizarre 
+and unusual happening. But she couldn't leave, at least not right then.
+
+Linda laughed artificially, "I thought this place was a restaurant!" 
+She didn't want her friend to think her foolish and awkwardly shy, but 
+she knew it must be written all over her face.
+
+"You mean the kids didn't tell you it was a party?" Valerie said, 
+though she knew they hadn't.
+
+"No ... I guess they forgot ..."
+
+"Well, believe me, the food here is far superior to any restaurant in 
+the area," Valerie added, as if to imply that Linda's concern was for 
+the quality of the place. Her comment embarrassed the young mother, and 
+that was exactly the effect she wanted. She stepped up to the door and 
+rang the bell before anything else could be said.
+
+For Linda, it seemed to take forever for someone to come to the door; 
+but in fact, the door opened a few seconds later. Standing in the 
+doorway was a tall rather handsome man. Linda was instantly reminded of 
+the typical rich playboy. His hair was wavy and dark, his features 
+sharply defined and evenly tanned, but it was his eyes that caught her 
+attention first. They were like black liquid pools, large and 
+mysterious, and she felt he was able to look right through her.
+
+"Ah, at last my special guests arrive," the man said, his voice deep 
+toned and masculine. "Valerie, my dear, it's good to see you again."
+
+Linda tried to maintain her composure as the tall man warmly kissed 
+Karen's mother on the lips and then a second later turned to face her. 
+His physical presence seemed to reach out and engulf her completely.
+
+"This is Linda Hall, the one I told you about," Valerie said, and then 
+to Linda, "Your host."
+
+"Thank you for inviting us, Mr. ..." She wondered about his last name.
+
+"Harvey! But please call me Tom," he answered taking her hand in his.
+
+Linda was confused, and it showed. Was his name Tom or Harvey? she 
+wondered. The explanation came before she could ask.
+
+"Everyone calls this shack Harvey's place ... My name is Tom Harvey," 
+he said, a broad smile spreading across his face.
+
+"I see," Linda said in a soft voice. She wasn't sure what to make of 
+the man standing before her, but his smile was so pleasant and 
+reassuring that her nervousness went away. When he turned his attention 
+back to Valerie, Linda couldn't help looking him over. He was wearing a 
+colorful, loose fitting shirt and dark slacks, a casual outfit that 
+somehow looked very, very expensive on him. She guessed him to be about 
+forty, as there was a hint of grey in his sideburns.
+
+"Everyone seems to have gathered in the game room," Tom said, his wink 
+to Valerie going unseen by Rick's mother. "Please follow me, ladies," 
+he added, and he offered an arm to both of them.
+
+Linda couldn't help being impressed by his suave manner, and she put 
+her arm in his, anxious to see more of the large house. Every room was 
+wood paneled, some in different shades than others, and the ceiling 
+seemed to vault into the sky, standing at the top of round wood 
+pillars. He led them through the two-storied living room, and to one 
+side was a wide stairway that led below. It was then that Linda 
+realized the living room stood at least one story above the back of the 
+house, and as she walked down the stairs, she saw before her a long 
+room that appeared crowded with people. It was lit only by candles, so 
+it was hard to tell just how many people there were, but the room was 
+obviously built for just such a gathering. To one side were floor to 
+ceiling windows, and outside was a balcony running the length of the 
+room. There were spotlights mounted somewhere on the house that pointed 
+out to large redwoods and the river. It made an impressive picture, 
+like a setting that Linda had seen before only in movies. Scattered 
+about the dark wood paneled room were couches and overstuffed chairs, 
+and here and there were large pillows thrown down on the carpeted 
+floor. Some of the people were standing, others sitting, and some were 
+even lounging on the pillows. It could have appeared a typical party, 
+but Linda became nervous again as she realized the people were all 
+talking quietly, almost in a whisper. Ordinarily she would have 
+expected such a crowd to be boisterous.
+
+Tom led them across the long room, some of the people greeting Valerie 
+as they walked, but Linda paid little attention to them as she was more 
+concerned about the way Tom held her arm. It almost seemed as if he was 
+being intimate, though he was only touching her arm. She tried to put 
+it out of her mind, believing it to be her imagination, and forced 
+herself to study the layout more closely. Halfway in the room, on the 
+wall opposite the windows, was a large natural stone fireplace, a fire 
+blazing brightly to add to the effect of the candles. Though the room 
+was large, Linda realized it felt intimate simply because of the 
+artistic lighting; and she found this discovery to be interesting. 
+Moments later, she found herself standing in front of a bar.
+
+"This is an important part of this room," Tom said, and Linda realized 
+he had been talking the whole time they walked through the house. He 
+had been pointing things out, but she had been too engrossed in looking 
+to really hear. Tom went on, pointing to a buffet covered with exotic 
+looking food. "Over there the tidbits and morsels of palatable 
+pleasure, and here," he added motioning to the white jacketed man 
+behind the bar, "Here you may quench your thirst."
+
+"You have a beautiful home," Linda said nodding to her host. She was 
+flattered by the extravagant manner of Tom Harvey to someone he had 
+just met. She was after all, only a secretary, and he obviously was 
+more monetarily powerful than her boss, Karl Williams.
+
+"You are too kind ... What may I order for you, Linda?"
+
+His eyes again seemed to penetrate right through her, yet in a way that 
+was complimentary, and the young mother felt herself blushing as though 
+embarrassed by praise. She couldn't think of how to answer him. 
+"Whatever you suggest will be fine," she said shyly.
+
+Tom smiled and motioned to the man behind the bar. "Jason here makes a 
+special drink that I am quite fond of ... He keeps the ingredients a 
+secret, but it does contain Pernod. You know, cloudy and nice!" He held 
+up two fingers to Jason. "Your special, Jason."
+
+"Linda, dear?" It was a female voice - familiar.
+
+She had almost forgotten about Valerie, and she wondered how long the 
+other woman had been calling her name. She turned to see Valerie 
+approaching with two men on either side of her. Linda didn't recognize 
+them until they were a few feet away, and then she thought she might 
+faint. It's them! The men with Valerie last night. Oh my God!
+
+"I want you to meet a couple of old friends," Valerie went on quite 
+casually. "This is Ray, and this is Don ... Linda Hall, boys!"
+
+Linda felt dizzy as she nodded to each, hoping she appeared unshaken, 
+but she was sure her face reddened as each man eyed her openly. God, 
+she had seen them naked and fucking Valerie less than twenty four hours 
+earlier!
+
+"How do you do?"
+
+"Pleasure."
+
+"Honored."
+
+"I'm showing Linda the view," Tom interjected before anymore could be 
+said by either man. "Jason, fix Valerie one of your specials," he added 
+as he picked up two tall glasses from the bar.
+
+Linda was glad of the chance to avoid further conversation with the two 
+men and Valerie, at least until she regained her composure, and she 
+happily took the offered drink from Tom and put her arm on his to walk 
+to the porch. She felt as if she were escaping from some terrible 
+crime, and she took a sip of her drink to still her pounding heart. It 
+wasn't until she was standing outside on the porch with Tom that she 
+felt she could again speak normally, and she felt grateful to him for 
+having saved her from possible embarrassment.
+
+"Thank you for this," she said holding up her drink, "It's really quite 
+good. I don't usually drink, but this is mild and pleasant tasting ..."
+
+Tom had guided her to the railing at the edge of the balcony. He 
+clicked his glass against hers and took a large sip of his drink, 
+"There's plenty more where this came from, and you can be sure it won't 
+hurt you ..." he said watching her gulp down nearly half her drink.
+
+Linda felt warm and more relaxed with each swallow of the potent 
+mixture, and it did seem to help her get over the embarrassment of 
+meeting Ray and Don. She stared out at the lighted trees and grounds 
+below, listening to the sounds of the river nearby, a sound that lulled 
+her senses, pleasantly. It was such a cool night, and yet here on Tom 
+Harvey's porch she felt warm.
+
+"Are you sure this drink is mild?" she found herself questioning, as 
+the first zephyrs of lightheadedness rippled through her brain.
+
+Tom laughed as if she had made some joke.
+
+"Take off your coat ... It's not the drink, it's radiant heat out 
+here," he said tapping his shoe on the floor of the balcony. "Tiles 
+under the floor."
+
+"Oh my gosh," Linda giggled feeling silly. She set her drink down on 
+the railing and slipped out of her coat with Tom's help, and she still 
+felt warm and comfortable. "That's amazing!" she added, picking up her 
+drink again and taking another large gulp. "You have a remarkable home, 
+Mr. Harvey."
+
+They talked, Tom mostly, about humorously unimportant things that made 
+Linda laugh a lot. She drank too, and each time her glass was nearly 
+empty, Jason seemed to be standing by with a fresh one. She lost count 
+after the third drink, but by then she no longer cared. The liquor, or 
+whatever, did have an effect on her, but it came gradually, barely 
+recognizable for what it was. She felt warmer and more aware of her own 
+physical presence, and everything seemed all right, including the 
+slightly off-color jokes that Tom told her. She laughed openly, 
+surprised that she felt no embarrassment or shame, but instead, she 
+felt a pleasant tingling in the pit of her belly, especially when he 
+looked at her in his special way.
+
+When they walked back inside the large room, it was darker ... the only 
+light now coming from the fireplace. Gliding, not walking, they moved 
+to one side where she saw Valerie stretched out on a large pillow, 
+smiling up at her. Linda returned the smile as she, too, made herself 
+comfortable on one of the large pillows next to Karen's mother. Again 
+Linda had a drink in her hand, and Tom was beside her, not 
+threateningly, just there. Music was playing from somewhere, 
+everywhere, while the room danced with the flickering light of the 
+fire, and her young very aware body seemed to pulsate with it, the 
+tempo increasing toward an infinite point.
+
+"Wow!" Linda heard herself say, and she laughed as Tom nodded in 
+response. She sipped more of the insidious drink, her mouth feeling 
+dry, and she looked over to where Valerie was lying back on the large 
+pillow, noting without surprise that Karen's mother's dress had slipped 
+far up her firmly smooth thighs. Almost casually Linda saw that she was 
+wearing no panties; oddly enough, it seemed funny and nice at the same 
+time. Then Ray came over and said something about a movie to Tom, and 
+everyone was smiling and nodding in anticipation. Ray was gone and back 
+again, this time settling down comfortably on the same big pillow with 
+Valerie. Linda turned, looking away to discover that somehow a large 
+motion picture screen had descended just before them. Other people in 
+the room were settling down, becoming even quieter than before, and 
+Rick's innocent young mother drank more of the cool liquid in her 
+glass, feeling as though she could never get enough.
+
+Vaguely, she was aware of Tom's hand around her shoulders. It seemed 
+innocent enough, a reminder that they were sharing some special secret, 
+and she relaxed against his arm, convinced that she couldn't be hurt. 
+Her senses were fine-tuned, alert and ripe for any sign of warmth and 
+comfort, and the large pillow under her body seemed to press up into 
+her loins, making contact with the softly parted lips of her tingling 
+vagina through her sheer panties.
+
+Linda turned her head toward Tom, and his face was close, very close, 
+moving like a descending sphere as his eager warm lips met her. She 
+wanted him to kiss her, to press his mouth and tongue into her to draw 
+out the raging heat that poured through her fiery body. It lingered, 
+held to a boiling pitch of passion that made her mind blank out what 
+she knew was a very real danger. His wetly quivering tongue flicked 
+into her open mouth, touching the roof of her mouth like a hot poker, 
+and she began sucking on it hungrily, feeling a warm inviting promise 
+of fulfillment that she had never felt in a kiss before that moment. It 
+was good, too good, and she searched through the alcoholic haze in her 
+mind to find reason for it all being wrong. But when the kiss ended, 
+she felt only disappointment. He had kissed her, and she had let him. 
+It was kindness, a secret understanding formed in the privacy of a room 
+full of people.
+
+Tom raised his hand as if signaling someone in the distant darkness, 
+and almost immediately Jason was there with fresh drinks. Tom took a 
+sip, as did she, and he was talking to her, telling her about a film 
+they were about to see, but that was unimportant compared with the 
+depth of his eyes. How could she have ever been afraid of men?
+
+There was a sudden tenseness in the room, as if everyone was waiting 
+anxiously for an event, and she, too, became excited ... but for what 
+reason, she couldn't guess. Then she saw a pin-point of light across 
+the room, and she followed the beam with her eyes to discover that the 
+screen in front of her was brightly lit. The music that had been 
+playing faded out, and on the screen a close shot of a beautiful young 
+girl appeared. She was asleep in a bed, her long, black hair framing an 
+attractive face against a pure white pillow. She was dreaming, as she 
+squirmed slightly, and a low moaning sound came from her pert lips. 
+There was the faintest hint of tiny beads of perspiration on the girl's 
+forehead, and her eyes blinked rapidly as if she was half-asleep, half-
+awake.
+
+The camera pulled back slowly to reveal a feminine bedroom, and it was 
+apparent that the girl was sleeping with only a sheet covering her ripe 
+young body. There were distinct impressions in the sheet outlining the 
+firm little breasts, narrow waist and sexily curving hips. Almost 
+imperceptibly, the girl began to move her body, as if she were trying 
+to feel the faintest weight of the sheet where it pressed against her. 
+The camera continued pulling back until a chair beyond the bed came 
+into view, and on it was a sleeping German Shepherd dog; the animal too 
+seemed to be dreaming.
+
+The view angle changed to the foot of the bed and closed in on the 
+girl. Her mouth was partly open, and her pink tongue flicked out and 
+in, moistening her lips until they glistened. She was breathing faster 
+and faster, her chest rising and falling as her hand moved under the 
+sheet, the impression clearly showing that she was reaching for her 
+breasts. For a moment, her hand lingered there fondling the twin mounds 
+with obvious pleasure, and then, the heat of her body apparently 
+stifling, she grasped the edge of the sheet, slowly pulling it down to 
+expose her nakedly firm breasts.
+
+Her softly fleshed little breasts were starkly white against the sun-
+bronzed color of her tanned skin; the nipples dark and the aureoles a 
+brownish gold. Her hand moved immediately back over the nipples, 
+rolling them into a pointed hardness. Her hips continued their grinding 
+motion, the rhythm becoming more intense as she became more aroused. 
+She pushed the sheet down further, first exposing her smoothly 
+flattened belly, and then almost frantically, she kicked the sheet 
+clear of her body. She lay with her legs apart, completely naked, and 
+her legs scissored out wider to expose to the camera the entire length 
+of her moistly glistening cunt and the gleaming little clitoris nestled 
+at the top of the hair-lined slit.
+
+Her hand left her breasts then, circling down over her stomach, down 
+over the silky pubic hair, down between her firm young thighs so that 
+the tips of her fingers revolved over her rigidly pulsating clitoris.
+
+Linda held her breath, trying to quiet it as she watched the scene 
+before her. She had never in her life seen such an obscene film, and 
+she was grateful for the near total darkness of the room. The image was 
+penetrating her intoxicated haze, reminding her of her own wakeful 
+dreams, and she found that she sympathized with the girl on the screen. 
+It was as though that young girl was begging for a release she couldn't 
+have, and Linda too felt the tingling sensation so familiar to her. It 
+seemed to start in her belly and slowly move down to the space between 
+her legs until it reached her hardened clitoris. It was all she could 
+do to keep from touching herself there, and she wiggled her buttocks 
+back into the soft pillow, feeling the material of her dress and 
+panties press up between her moistly parted thighs. She was hardly 
+aware of Tom's hand as it moved over to her breast, and she made no 
+move to stop him as she felt the tiny bud-like nipple harden under the 
+lacy material of her brassiere. She would have to stop him, but it 
+could wait until the delicious tingling between her legs subsided. 
+Keeping her eyes glued to the screen, she took another sip of the 
+pleasant tasting drink she held.
+
+The girl in the movie twisted her naked young buttocks against the 
+mattress as though she was trying to bury herself in it, and her 
+fingers played teasingly at the narrow slit of her wetly quivering 
+cunt. As if being attacked by some unseen lover, sheer wanton desire 
+took hold of her, and her hands began fluttering over her body as 
+though they were out of control ... until they both came to rest at the 
+"V" of her softly rounded thighs. She groaned with the contact of her 
+hands against her obviously aroused pussy, and she pulled her knees up, 
+jackknifing them back and spreading her legs even wider apart until the 
+camera was zeroed in on the moistly glistening furrow between. Her 
+fingertips crawled to the pink hair-covered lips and spread them slowly 
+apart until the wetly quivering layers of cuntal flesh were fully 
+visible, and the mouth-like orifice had opened hungrily. The half-moons 
+of her rounded buttocks shone clearly, divided by the hot, avid crevice 
+between them. Her tiny anus nestled mysterious and inviting below the 
+swollen and agitated lips. The girl extended her long middle finger 
+and, sliding it downward, she inserted it into the pinkly glistening 
+valley, stroking the bud-like clitoris at the same time.
+
+Her sensuous movements on the bed increased as her probing fingers 
+worked themselves inside the blushing edges of her trembling young 
+cunt, slowly widening the lips. She wormed her outstretched middle 
+finger in and out smoothly between the lubricated opening as she drew 
+her legs back up to her breasts, and her softly rounded buttocks rose 
+and fell in response to the searching finger. The girl's facial muscles 
+tightened as she joined still another finger with the first. Clenching 
+her teeth, she pushed both of them into the tightly clasping pink 
+folds. They disappeared with a soft sucking noise, and the girl purred 
+with pleasure.
+
+For a brief moment a suddenly sober Linda considered leaving - running 
+away - as she remembered what had happened to her traitorous body 
+simply by watching Valerie and the two men the previous evening, but 
+that thought quickly faded as she took another sip of her drink. The 
+liquid seemed to calm her mind, while her awakened young body was alive 
+with sensations coursing through her flesh in licking flames of desire. 
+Tom had pulled her so close against him now that she could hardly move. 
+When he suddenly moved his hand to the top of her dress and boldly 
+pushed under it and her brassiere to cup her naked breast, she didn't 
+even want to move! Small pin-pricks of delicious feeling danced over 
+her nerves to her nipples as he maddeningly rolled the hard little bud 
+of one breast tip between thumb and forefinger. Her emotions ran away, 
+and what fear she might have felt earlier was simply overpowered by an 
+ever increasing flood of passion. She hazily snuggled back against 
+Tom's strong arm while her eyes remained fixed on the erotic movie.
+
+The girl in the film was possessed with a nakedly implacable lust as 
+she writhed beneath her own driving fingers in uncontrollable passion. 
+The steadily increasing rhythm drew loud grunts of pleasure from deep 
+in her throat as her fingers sank into the tightly clasping cuntal 
+opening, making sucking noises as she withdrew them again. Her face was 
+contorted with an animal lust as she strained furiously to reach a 
+climax, her young mouth open and groaning in obvious frustration. She 
+rolled her head from side to side, her hair flying like a thousand soft 
+whips onto the pillow, and it was apparent she was becoming desperate 
+for any kind of release.
+
+She pumped harder and faster, her fingers sliding in and out of her 
+wide-spread pussy almost too fast to see as she tightly clenched and 
+unclenched her buttocks as she strained up against her probing hands. 
+Her grunts became louder with each passing second, until her actions 
+and voice seemed to blend into one mighty cry of passion.
+
+Then, impossibly, the girl froze, and the camera zoomed back to reveal 
+the huge German Shepherd leaping onto the bed. The girl's eyes widened 
+in terror as the dog stood menacingly between her outstretched legs, 
+growling in warning. She started to move, to roll off the bed, but the 
+dog's loud bark made her freeze once again. She remained immobilized 
+with her fingers in her aroused young cunt and thighs spread and knees 
+drawn up to her chest. She didn't dare move as the big canine hovered 
+over her naked body, his great panting head hardly inches above her 
+defenselessly upturned loins.
+
+Linda was stunned by the sight of the dog on the bed, and she gripped 
+Tom's arm, her nerves tingling with fright. She was totally engrossed 
+by the actions on the screen, even to the point of identifying with the 
+girl.
+
+"My God!" she gasped, her voice low and quaking. "What's going to 
+happen? The dog is so ..." Her words trailed off as she felt a shudder 
+run through her aroused body.
+
+"She knows well what the dog wants, and I think she would like it, 
+too," Tom answered, his mouth close to Linda's ear.
+
+The helplessness of the girl in the film made Linda feel vulnerable 
+also, and she held tightly to Tom's arm for security. She was a bundle 
+of erotically tingling nerves, fascinated by the thought of the dog 
+raping the girl. She wanted to be repulsed and shocked, but curiosity 
+and excitement dominated her mind. The evil fascination of seeing the 
+impending ravishment gripped her body, and her tension made her spine 
+stiffen. She gulped down several large mouthfuls of her drink, which 
+helped her to relax once more. Tom's hand on her naked breast felt 
+good, a feeling that she didn't want to deny herself for the first time 
+since she could remember. His fingers tweaking her nipple made tiny 
+jolts of heated arousal jump along her nerve ends, and she squirmed her 
+buttocks down harder against the pillow, forcing it to press deeper 
+into her wet crevice. Her panties were soaked from her excitement, and 
+she squeezed her thighs together to hold down the overpowering 
+sensation beginning to grow there. She was on dangerous ground in an 
+unfamiliar situation, but she could not bring herself to deny the hotly 
+demanding throbbing of her cunt. The smoothness of the pillow excited 
+the overly sensitive pink lips of her vagina, and she felt tiny shocks 
+pulsing in the bud of her clitoris. She bit into her lower lip to hold 
+back the forbidden sensations that were heatedly pulsating up between 
+her legs with greater urgency, as her attention was concentrated on the 
+film.
+
+The huge German Shepherd lowered his head to the helpless girl's 
+tender, hair-covered loins, and he began sniffing at its perfumed 
+moistness. It was as though he had found a bitch in heat! The girl 
+showed mixed emotions as the cold nose made contact with her puckered 
+little anus, and then she tensed as his long red tongue snaked out, 
+licking wetly up and down the crevice around it, the tip burrowing 
+partly into the crinkled anal ring.
+
+She tried to squirm away, wiggling her naked young body to move up the 
+bed, but the dog raised his head and growled again before greedily 
+resuming his lapping of the narrow pink pussy slit between the 
+frightened girl's thighs. He ran his tongue wetly the full length of 
+it, from the tightly closed anus up over the fluted pink edges of her 
+moistly quivering cunt to the rigid little clitoris atop her pubic 
+mound. His sharp tongue spread through the soft, hair-covered swelling 
+like a sword slicing through bread dough. It flicked relentlessly up 
+between the girl's wide-spread legs, stopping once to curl its wet way 
+deep into her wantonly writhing young cunt.
+
+Linda wasn't sure if she should look at the film any longer, or turn 
+away to help quiet the growing flames of passion in her own belly. She 
+was excited by the gradual change coming over the abandonedly writhing 
+young girl in the film whose frightened moans had changed to soft mewls 
+of involuntary pleasure. Then Linda heard different groans right 
+alongside her, and she tore her eyes from the film long enough to 
+glance in the direction it came from. She was stunned, though not so 
+much by what was happening, but because it was so blatantly open.
+
+Valerie Boyd had both her long tapered legs spread wide, her dress up 
+around her hips, and Ray's hand was moving rapidly as his long fingers 
+sawed in and out of her naked vagina. Valerie, completely unconcerned 
+with the people around her, was grinding her pelvis and buttocks off 
+the large pillow in rhythm to the fingers fucking into her. Both she 
+and Ray had their hot passion-glazed eyes locked on the lascivious film 
+projected on the screen. Linda turned away, only now aware for the 
+first time of the other couples in the surrounding darkness; though 
+indistinct, it was apparent that they were all in lewd embraces by 
+their writhing motion. The obscene film was affecting everyone, and a 
+warning bell sounded in her brain as she realized that she, too was 
+about to succumb to the lewd urges heatedly pulsating through her body. 
+But then a sound pulled her spinning mind back to the film, away from 
+all logical thought.
+
+Groaning like a wild animal, the girl reached out for the big dog's 
+head and, kicking her legs back, she pulled his nose forward, down into 
+her well-lubricated cuntal lips. The German Shepherd's giant tongue 
+thrust up the moist passageway like an attacking snake, ravishing her 
+upthrust loins without mercy. Wild, incoherent shrieks streamed from 
+her lips, pleading and encouraging the dumb brute salivating between 
+her wantonly writhing, fully rounded buttocks. He worked at her 
+savagely, and the girl completely surrendered to the animal's 
+relentless licking.
+
+The dog lifted his head from the moaning girl's loins to nose her over 
+onto her stomach. Her resistance was gone under the maddening tongue 
+which had so mercilessly lapped at her moistly glistening pussy. She 
+was enslaved by the huge beast panting over her, and she rolled over 
+until her quivering young body was face down and spread-eagled on the 
+bed. The dog lowered his head again, his sharp tongue slithering in the 
+shadowy crevice between the half-moon cheeks of her wildly trembling 
+buttocks. She twisted back toward him, reaching with her hands to 
+spread the ivory globes and give full access to her tiny brown anus. 
+The tongue lashed her for another long, avid moment, causing her to 
+groan with an excitement that seemed to transcend the movie.
+
+Rick's young mother felt the aching hunger inside spreading from her 
+abdomen all the way up to her passion-swollen breasts. Tom Harvey's 
+hand against her naked tits both thrilled and frightened her, and she 
+labored, gasping for breath. She squirmed harder against the pillow now 
+shaped into her burning loins as its hard ridge pressed sensuously into 
+the moistly heated lips of her vagina. She knew that she had to stop 
+his caresses, to take his hand from beneath her dress, but she didn't 
+have the strength to stop him. Her own hand would not obey her mind's 
+commands: it lay limp and useless as she attempted to focus her eyes 
+back to the screen.
+
+The German Shepherd was now pushing his massive head between the girl's 
+pelvis and the mattress, and his head lifted, raising the girl's softly 
+fleshed white buttocks into the air. What he wanted was obvious, and 
+the girl obediently knelt, elevating her wide-spread buttocks, bending 
+before the huge animal in abject surrender. The relentless tongue had 
+lashed her to servile defeat, crushed her resistance with its vigorous 
+and non-stop attack on her sensitive parts for interminable minutes.
+
+She was on all fours as the dog mounted the spread globes of her 
+buttocks, his forelegs on her back. The wetly glistening, scarlet penis 
+slipped from its huge furry sheath, dripping. The smoothly tapered 
+point slipped and danced in the hot, wet crevice as the animal lurched 
+and jerked, trying to bury his penis's tapered tip and the thick shaft 
+into her body.
+
+The camera moved in closer as the young girl sobbed and looked back, 
+shifting her gently rounded buttocks in an effort to capture the 
+lengthening shaft. She was like a bitch in heat as she strove to grasp 
+the long, dripping penis in her fiery little cunt. The sharp tip missed 
+and slid up to find the momentarily relaxed anus, which it attempted to 
+enter. With a loud moan, the girl tensed and evaded the hot slippery 
+prod in fright, but the dog determinedly returned to the attack. He 
+thrust blindly, the thin point sliding unsuccessfully beneath, along 
+the moistly softened hair covered cuntal crevice to rub against her 
+clitoris. The heated redness of his wildly jabbing penis contrasted 
+with the fevered pink of the girl's passion-inflamed cunt, spreading 
+the lips wider as his still unhoused shaft rubbed between them. The dog 
+growled out of frustration, and the girl reached back, trying to guide 
+him to the heatedly impatient opening of her pussy. She grasped the 
+slippery penis, placing the point of it against her pinkly glistening 
+slit, and the dog thrust wildly, spreading it wider and wider apart.
+
+Suddenly his cock was in! The German Shepherd jerked forward rapidly to 
+bury his huge penis deep up inside the deliriously squirming young 
+girl's cunt. His scarlet shaft slithered forward with a wet rush until 
+it was sunk to the hilt, his hairy balls swinging below her moist pubic 
+hair. The girl cried a sigh of relief as she began to move rhythmically 
+backwards to meet the urgent thrusts of the panting dog. As the 
+forelegs trapped her narrow waist, she began to undulate her body, 
+moving her buttocks in lewd circles, and abandoning herself to the 
+delicious animal fucking she was receiving from behind. The girl 
+twisted her head to look back toward the camera, and it was clear what 
+effect the fucking was having on her. Her face was contorted in rapture 
+from the screwing the dog was giving her, and her large, taut breasts 
+danced tightly beneath her writhing torso, moving in time to the 
+skewering cock of the dog. It slid deep into her from behind, a 
+relentless hot poker of glistening flesh, burying itself into her 
+belly.
+
+Abruptly, Linda could feel the intolerable warmth of the room, the heat 
+of the other couples compounding her own excitement, as beads of sweat 
+formed on her forehead. She was terribly frustrated, her entire body 
+containing a raging fire that needed extinguishing. She bit down on her 
+lip in an attempt to keep back a vocal groan of frustration, but Tom's 
+hand worked with increased intensity over the hardened tip of her 
+breast.
+
+She needed more of her drink, that would help her forget what she so 
+desperately wanted to do. Valerie was squirming under the finger 
+fucking Ray was giving her, so why not she? She could feel the heated 
+wetness between her own thighs increasing, and she was sure Tom could 
+feel the pounding of her heart through her breast. But her mind 
+wouldn't permit decision or, for that matter, understanding of her 
+needs.
+
+In the movie that seemed so real, the girl's body was swaying obscenely 
+as she knelt before the German Shepherd. She had gone completely out of 
+her mind, shouting lewd encouragement through clenched teeth to the 
+dumb beast. She was begging him to fuck her harder and faster, grinding 
+her buttocks back as she pleaded for his hot animal sperm in her 
+clasping little cunt. She was no longer human, but a quivering mass of 
+sweating, lust-deranged flesh that begged to be fucked. She was 
+reveling in humiliation by being used as a bitch by the big panting 
+dog, and she ground her buttocks back against the hairy body like 
+another animal. Tiny rivulets of moisture were building in the crevice 
+of the girl's wildly rotating buttocks, and the camera moved in even 
+closer to show the glistening drops running slowly down the girl's 
+sleek inner thighs.
+
+Linda realized that Tom was becoming more restless, and she was sure 
+that he noticed her wiggling her buttocks into the pillow beneath her. 
+It was next to impossible to hide the frustration she felt, as her 
+belly was like a raging and uncontrolled fire that burned with terrible 
+insistence. His hand was kneading her breast more vigorously, and her 
+nipples throbbed with guilty pleasure. She remembered Valerie, so close 
+that Karen's mother might easily observe what Tom was doing with his 
+hand, and for the first time in her memory, she didn't want her friend 
+to think her a prude. Yet, knowing that she was being watched could 
+destroy the feelings in her body, and she glanced back to be sure 
+Valerie was busy with her own needs. The sight that filled her vision 
+was far more erotic than anything Linda had seen on the motion picture 
+screen.
+
+Valerie's head was bobbing up and down over Ray's loins, her lips 
+clasped tightly in a wet oval around his long hard penis which stood up 
+rigidly throbbing through the open zipper of his fly. His fingers were 
+digging furiously in and out of her wetly clasping vagina, and Linda 
+was again reminded of the scene she'd witnessed in the forest the 
+previous night ... only now she was close enough to reach out her hands 
+and touch them!
+
+Linda was stunned, turning her head around quickly to avoid staring at 
+the lewdly exciting oral coupling. It was something she hadn't 
+expected, at least not right there in front of everyone else. What was 
+to prevent everyone at the party from watching them? But then, they 
+were all watching a film that seemed all too real, Linda remembered. 
+And the sounds coming from next to her were like those in the film, wet 
+sucking noises punctuated intermittently by small mewls and groans of 
+totally depraved pleasure. She could hear other sounds coming now from 
+around the room too, as other couples, overcome by the ravishment of 
+the young girl in the movie, locked themselves together in various 
+forms of sexual connection. Linda burrowed her head into Tom's shoulder 
+in hopes that it would keep the sounds away, but it was useless. The 
+images and sounds of sexual stimulation were everywhere, and she was 
+nearly beyond the point of resisting it herself.
+
+Tom had moved even closer to her when she had moved her head against 
+his shoulder, and she tensed as she felt his free hand working its way 
+under buttocks. He was pressing toward her feverishly quivering vagina, 
+there was little doubt about that, and she could feel the warm wetness 
+of her own damp excitement on the soft cheeks of her buttocks as she 
+pressed down harder against the protective pillow. As his fingers 
+worked more insistently beneath her dress, her thought of pleasure and 
+satisfaction rationalized away the danger. He couldn't, without forcing 
+her, get beneath her dress, but the tingling excitement in her heatedly 
+aroused young body tempted her to relax her tightly clenched thighs. 
+His hand was pushing at the hem of her dress, pulling the material up 
+from beneath, and she didn't want to say anything to stop him, excusing 
+herself by believing she would be heard by everyone in the room. She 
+moved her hand down to grab his wrist, but she could barely close her 
+fingers around it, not to consider stopping him. She kept her eyes on 
+the movie, and she reasoned that her hand's presence on his wrist was 
+enough to soothe her conscience. And slowly, inch by inch, his hand 
+worked her dress up, moving toward the wet crotch band of her panties. 
+There was nothing she could do without creating a scene, she reasoned, 
+so Linda resigned herself, almost with relief, to Tom's relentless 
+probing of her secret most part.
+
+Linda squirmed as his middle finger began a gentle stroking motion, 
+pushing the folds of her dress moistly into her hungrily throbbing 
+crevice from beneath. A gush of shame washed through her as the sudden 
+waves of indecent pleasure overcame her desire to resist. His hand 
+under her buttocks became bolder as it sensed her tacit surrender to 
+its probings, while his other hand was moving faster, his fingernail 
+gently scratching her inner thigh, in a silent, urgent request to raise 
+up slightly. She did, and without warning, her dress was lifted away 
+from her buttocks, although it was not apparent from above. She gasped 
+out loud as she realized there was no more dress between his hand and 
+her buttocks. Now, Tom's hand boldly covered all of the wet band of her 
+little white panties, snaking under the elastic leg band, and worming 
+into the moist walls of her soft pussy.
+
+My God! I'm not only letting him do it ... I'm enjoying it! She wiggled 
+against his probing finger, holding her breath for fear some tell-tale 
+sound might escape her lips. Her whole torso silently quivered until 
+her impaled young vagina became accustomed to the invading finger 
+probing at the lubricated softness of its tender walls. She knew she 
+was shamelessly aroused, more than she had been the night before ... 
+more than at anytime in her life. She could feel her warm moisture 
+covering the open palm of his hand beneath her buttocks as his 
+outstretched finger wetly slid in and out of her heatedly quivering 
+loins. His finger moved in maddening circles inside her, expanding the 
+tight little cuntal opening with each teasing rotation. The love-
+starved young mother was almost out of her mind with lust. She didn't 
+think she could stand his caressing of her genitals another moment, and 
+she was ready to crawl up the walls in order to quench the fire raging 
+inside her contracting cunt. The sight of the girl in the movie being 
+buffeted into the bed by the German Shepherd dog, combined with Tom 
+Harvey's thick finger fucking without mercy into her own hopelessly 
+aroused cunt, were just too much.
+
+The girl in the movie was twisting her head from side to side, her long 
+hair churning on the mattress, when she suddenly stiffened and let out 
+a low, throaty scream. She was in the beginning throes of an orgasm, 
+and she screwed her buttocks greedily back against the dog like a 
+wanton bitch. The giant animal's tongue hung out as he frantically 
+fucked into the waving buttocks from behind; and saliva dripped from 
+his open mouth onto the sweat on her back. She screamed again and 
+rammed back against the dog just as he jerked forward, and his cock 
+began spitting his heated animal sperm in great bursts deep in her 
+wetly clasping, contracting pussy. The girl's rounded little buttocks 
+began to clench and unclench, signaling her own orgasm deep in her 
+quivering belly. Thick white liquid oozed from her tight cunt which was 
+squeezing the wildly ejaculating cock of the dog, and thin trails of 
+the sticky white fluid ran down the ivory columns of her thighs. Her 
+softly fleshed buttocks glistened in the finely focused image on the 
+screen, displaying cum-matted pubic hairs and pink flesh as she pitched 
+forward on her face, seemingly unconscious.
+
+The rapidly deflating cock of the dog slipped from her mauled 
+passageway with a sucking noise that echoed from the sound track. The 
+girl was spread out on the bed, and the dog stood wagging his tail in 
+obvious appreciation. In a final act of total depravity as the film 
+image began fading out, the German Shepherd dropped his head to her 
+wide-spread loins and licked at the white sticky liquid as it dripped 
+from her still pulsating young cunt. Then as the screen image faded, 
+the dog contentedly lay down between her open legs, his long nose 
+nuzzled gently into the soft "V" of her ravished pelvis. There were 
+numbers and the screen went white for a moment.
+
+Someone turned the projector off and started the music again, but Linda 
+was hardly aware that it was finished. Her body had become a slave of 
+Tom's pleasure-giving long finger fucking into her hotly quivering 
+vagina, and the image of the girl's frantic climax still lingered in 
+her mind. It had completely overwhelmed her as she, too, was wildly 
+hungry for lust. She ignored the fact that Tom was shifting down beside 
+her, his hand releasing her passion-swollen breast. Instead, she 
+thought about her friend Valerie, and she looked back again, her senses 
+dulled to any shock.
+
+Valerie was on her knees and lifting her dress up over her nakedly 
+voluptuous hips, and Linda casually wondered just what her girlfriend 
+was doing. Ray was lying flat on his back as Valerie straddled him, her 
+knees placed on either side of his hips, and Linda saw his thick, 
+eagerly throbbing penis standing straight up in the air. Valerie 
+hovered over him, the full white roundness of her buttocks poised 
+directly over his long hard cock, and she reached beneath her buttocks 
+to tightly grasp his massive hardness and guide him into her.
+
+Linda trembled as she saw the bulbous purple head make contact with the 
+moistly open flanges of the glistening cunt. Valerie moved the lust-
+swollen cock tip back and forth in her hair-lined slit several times, 
+parting the wetly quivering pussy lips until the shaft was positioned 
+against the gaping opening to her womb. Then, with a loud groan, 
+Valerie ground her fleshy white buttocks down hard on the rigidly thick 
+penis.
+
+Aroused by the sensual sight, Linda's eyes were wide as she watched 
+Ray's long, blood-filled cock slide slowly up into the moistly clasping 
+lips of her girl friend's cunt; and she heard the wet sluicing noise it 
+made as it entered. Valerie rode down on the massively throbbing rod, 
+taking it inside her belly until all Linda could see was the thick base 
+of his cock protruding from the tight little cunt lips surrounding it.
+
+Linda reminded herself that this was real, not the film she'd been 
+watching, and they were but a few feet away. It was even clearer than 
+when she had seen Valerie and Ray and Don the night before. Now her 
+girlfriend began a slow grinding up and down, her buttocks rising in 
+the air above Ray until just the tip of his rock-hard cock was caught 
+inside the warmly enclosing sheath of her pussy. Then, groaning loudly 
+each time she made the movement, she dropped heavily back down on him, 
+impaling herself completely with each long stroke.
+
+Again Linda felt the strangely faint quivering between her thighs, just 
+as she had become excited the previous night, only this time things 
+were vastly different. Now she, too, was with a man, and instead of 
+experiencing revulsion and fear, she was finding that she couldn't deny 
+herself the fulfillment she so desperately needed.
+
+She looked away from Valerie and Ray, shifting her gaze back to Tom, 
+and she was glad that he had moved down along her trembling body, his 
+hands pulling at her flimsy little white nylon panties. She closed her 
+eyes, looking within herself for the reasons to resist her 
+overwhelmingly powerful urges, but all she could do was to listen in on 
+the soft moans and wet sucking noises of intercourse going on all over 
+the darkened room. And the sounds served to magnify the obscene images 
+that filled her mind.
+
+Moving as though guided by an outside force, Linda raised her gently 
+trembling young buttocks from the pillow as Tom pulled her panties down 
+over her long legs. A moment later, her panties were gone. He pushed 
+her legs back, jack-knifing them so that the naked plain of her vagina 
+was completely open to his gaze. She didn't make any move to stop him 
+as he bunched her dress up around her waist, out of the way, but she 
+somehow felt less of her nakedness because of it. She knew that she was 
+open and clearly visible to many of the others in the room, but she 
+also knew that they were far too busy to pay any attention to her and 
+Tom. And at that moment she didn't think she'd care who was watching 
+her anyway.
+
+Her body was like a prison to a violent stream of emotions, and all 
+that mattered was to have them all released, to burst out of her in the 
+ultimate pleasure. Feeling the wet warmth of soft lips making contact 
+with her lower belly, Linda opened her eyes to see the top of Tom's 
+head as his tongue was slowly teasing down over her pubic mound. 
+Immediately she was reminded of Ray's licking of Valerie's cunt, and in 
+spite of the upheaval in her belly, she thought she should stop Tom 
+from going any further.
+
+"Nooooo!" she half moaned, half whispered. She didn't want anyone but 
+Tom to hear her plea for mercy, so there was no insistence or volume in 
+her voice, and he appeared not to hear her. She tried to clench her 
+wildly trembling thighs together, expecting that such an action would 
+cause him to quit his humiliating assault on her body.
+
+Feeling the tenseness of her thighs, Tom merely locked his arms between 
+them, and his strength was all that was necessary to hold her in an 
+open position. Then, moving quickly, he dropped his lips to her damp 
+loins, spreading the soft blonde pubic hairs with his thumbs and 
+flicking his tongue lizard-like into the moistly flowering slit of her 
+tight little cunt.
+
+Linda tried to lurch back from the sudden electrifying contact of his 
+hotly quivering tongue with the quaking bud of her clitoris, but she 
+was held down against the pillow. Her legs were spread wide apart by 
+his sweating palms pressing against the soft insides of her firm 
+thighs. It was hopeless to struggle, and she stared helplessly down 
+between her proud breasts, seeing him hunched on all fours like a beast 
+of prey making ready to devour its victim. The warmly pink flesh of her 
+heated vagina was presented up to his leering face in defenseless 
+sacrifice. She lay frozen on the pillow, her shame and humiliation 
+complete as she saw his extended tongue, a stranger's tongue, slowly 
+and maddeningly circling around the edges of her wide-splayed vaginal 
+lips. She was ashamed of her body's betrayal of her mind, and she 
+thought to keep from losing complete control, all the time loving the 
+wildly erotic sensations that poured over her nerves.
+
+Raising his head for a moment, Tom looked hungrily down at the narrow 
+wetly curving slit, the ragged pink flanges of pussy flesh open to his 
+gaze. He didn't seem the same man Linda had met so few minutes earlier, 
+as he stared greedily, savoring his prize. Then, with an animal-like 
+groan, he dropped his head and buried the full length of his long 
+slippery tongue into the warmly throbbing walls of her cunt.
+
+Linda choked back a soul-baring moan attempting to escape from deep in 
+her throat. Her buttocks sank down into the pillow as she tried 
+desperately to resist the maddening assault on her secret genitals. She 
+could only whimper before his depraved attack and, raising her head up, 
+stare in horrified disbelief as she was actually letting a virtual 
+stranger greedily feast between her legs below. It couldn't be true, 
+she told herself over and over as she flailed her head from side to 
+side as his tongue began heatedly spearing in and out of the 
+involuntarily dilating lips of her love-starved cunt. The sensations of 
+forbidden pleasure began to ripple and churn deep down in her quivering 
+belly and although her arms lay tensed at her sides, the young mother 
+began a slow, sensuous undulation of her body. She was becoming an 
+object to be played with in any way Tom desired, and the thought again 
+made her try and stop the demanding throbs in her belly. He was 
+defiling her as she never before believed possible; humiliating her in 
+this public orgy beyond her wildest imagination ... and there was 
+nothing she could do but lie beneath him and accept any degradation 
+without so much as a scream of protest. She knew there was no one to 
+help her now, but most horrible of all ... she was beyond helping 
+herself. What she was feeling was too exquisite, too wonderfully wicked 
+... too good!
+
+Linda was reminded of the girl in the film, the way she twisted 
+seductively on the bed when the dog licked at her cringing pussy. It 
+was the same for her, as she couldn't stop the delicious sensations 
+that Tom's probing tongue brought her, and it's wet length seemed to 
+stretch up into the furthermost reaches of her cuntal passage, teasing 
+the heatedly seeping walls of her womb like a wonderful weapon of lust. 
+She had never been so aroused in her life, and in the back of her mind 
+she was remembering the time she was sixteen, when she had been raped 
+by the sailor. She wondered if she was entitled to the pleasure she was 
+having. She had enjoyed it once in the past, it was true, but her 
+feelings of guilt had prevented her from ever experiencing it again. My 
+God, it's been sixteen years, why have I feared such wonderful pleasure 
+for so many years?
+
+Fully aware of the declining resistance from Linda, Tom forced her legs 
+back even further, nakedly exposing the whole of her heated loins to 
+his assault. Driving his tongue in quick stabbing motions up the warmly 
+clasping passage, he worked with greater speed to bring her to total 
+submission. He had been skeptical when Valerie Boyd phoned earlier, 
+telling him about Linda, but now that he was tasting her wild young 
+pussy and experiencing her wantonness, he was glad to be the one chosen 
+to loosen her up. She had the potential of a fantastic fuck, and he was 
+determined to bring it out of her.
+
+A low, quiet groan of hunger and submission seemed to bubble from deep 
+in her chest; that was what Tom was waiting to hear, and lifting his 
+tongue from her tortured young cunt, he grinned with self-assurance. 
+She was almost there, he was certain, but as if to put the final seal 
+on her subjugation, he flicked his tongue into the tightly puckered 
+little hole of her anus, nestled neatly just below the moist vaginal 
+opening.
+
+Feeling the wet, searing assault on her tiny anus, Linda moaned loudly 
+and clenched her eyes shut. Her lips were tightly bared back over her 
+teeth from the torturing sensation his wetly licking tongue sent racing 
+through her body. Tiny goose-bumps ran across her tautly rippling belly 
+and all the way up to her rapidly heaving breasts as a further moist 
+stab struck out at the tight fleshy little anal ring. She was helpless 
+before his depraved attack, and her body began to finally desert her. 
+Her buttocks jerked back involuntarily at the darting tongue that sent 
+uncontrolled spasms of delicious pleasure coursing through her raw 
+nerves.
+
+"Aaaaaggghhhhh!" Linda groaned loudly again as the cruel realization of 
+her total submission hit her with its full impact. She fought with her 
+mind for control that wouldn't come, as the tiny licking sparks began 
+to burst into uncontrollable flames, devouring her in final 
+helplessness. Her shamelessly aroused body suddenly jerked 
+spasmodically and began a slow abandoned movement up against his 
+thrusting tongue. Her hands curled down into his hair and pulled his 
+face hard against her quivering love-starved loins. All that mattered 
+now were the delicious shafts of pleasure piercing through her flesh 
+like tiny prickling needles of fire.
+
+She was completely his, Tom was certain of that, and dipping his tongue 
+into her tightly clasping cunt once more, he moved his hands to his 
+belt to lower his pants. His cock was aching from the confinement, and 
+he worked quickly, taking his underpants down in the same motion. His 
+throbbingly erect penis sprung out from his bushy groin, the freedom 
+making his blood flow faster in the long hardness. He could imagine how 
+her tightly squeezing little cunt would feel locked around his cock, as 
+it had even felt tight around his tongue, and he was determined to make 
+this fuck one she would never forget for the rest of her life.
+
+Raising his face up from her saliva soaked loins, he grabbed her legs 
+with both hands, and twisting cruelly, rolled her onto her stomach. 
+Linda was so caught up in the tongue lashing of her private parts, she 
+didn't resist or protest her being forced into such a debasing 
+position. Instead she was immediately reminded of the girl in the film 
+being fucked by the German Shepherd. She didn't fight when he pulled 
+her hips up, bringing her into the kneeling position so that her round, 
+white buttocks were lewdly open to anything he might desire. Her face 
+was pressed into the pillow, but she twisted her head to one side and 
+saw the sensual fucking of Ray and Valerie a few feet from her face.
+
+Valerie was grinding her buttocks up and down in such wild abandon that 
+Linda was sure she was nearing a climax, and the excitement of 
+witnessing such an act made her own wanton needs even more demanding 
+than before. At that moment, Tom bent down behind her and flicked his 
+tongue once again at her wetly puckered anus.
+
+"Ooohhh, God!" she moaned loudly as the tantalizing licking invaded her 
+inner thighs, teasing at her like some demon of flesh. She quivered 
+back against it, screwing her buttocks in eager little circles around 
+and around to feel its extraordinary rape of her helplessly exposed 
+loins. There was nothing in the world like this wonderful tongue 
+fucking she was getting! She had never known it before, it was 
+different, it was wicked, it consumed the whole of her being, and there 
+was nothing else in the entire universe now but the lashing tongue 
+licking at her from behind. Wild thoughts of the dog in the movie ran 
+through her mind, thoughts of his great slobbering tongue slithering 
+over the defenseless genitals of the nakedly squirming, moaning girl. 
+She knew what it was like now, and wildly she reveled in its lewdly 
+tingling joy until she thought suddenly her entire body was to explode 
+into a thousand pieces.
+
+Tom stopped, timing his moment, and he ran his tongue wetly up the 
+crevice between her half-moon cheeks, over her back until his progress 
+was halted by the gathered material around her narrow waist. He crawled 
+up between her wide-spread thighs, pinning them apart with his knees, 
+and he jammed his massively throbbing penis forward, thrusting against 
+the moist softness of her feverishly quivering pussy.
+
+For a fleeting second Linda felt fear when the blunt head pushed 
+against her naked loins. It was huge, bigger than she thought possible, 
+and she was sure it would split her apart. He thrust at her, almost 
+frantic in his efforts to find the opening to her innermost being, and 
+her fear was momentarily conquered by the fire raging deep inside her 
+belly and the lewdly exciting sight of Valerie and Ray. Valerie was 
+grinding her buttocks down on his glistening shaft with wild abandon, 
+the great pole of flesh rapidly disappearing and reappearing as she 
+frantically bounced up and down over his groin. Linda wanted a cock 
+fucking into her belly, too, and she wantonly arched her naked buttocks 
+up in the air to give herself up to his probing demands.
+
+"Put it in ... Put it in!" Tom panted.
+
+"Oh, God!" she moaned helplessly, but she reached back between her 
+legs, wrapping her little hand around the thick hot cock in spite of 
+her fear of its size. She could feel the blood pounding rapidly through 
+the long, fleshy penis, and fear again welled as she perceived the true 
+enormity of his giant manhood.
+
+"Do it ... Dammit, put it in now!" he commanded again, and he dug his 
+fingers into the flesh of her inner thighs, pulling them wider apart.
+
+"Ooooohhhhh!" she groaned from the pain of her flesh being squeezed, 
+and in desperation she guided the hard, massive throbbing shaft into 
+the passion-drenched hole of her eager little cunt. She moved the thick 
+head back and forth to part her warmly moistened vaginal lips, and when 
+his cock impatiently pushed against her lust hardened clitoris, she 
+felt a thrilling shock of further pleasure coursing through her body. 
+Sliding the fleshy head back slowly, she savored the impression; it was 
+the last excitement she expected to feel before his thick cock split 
+her inexperienced pussy in half.
+
+Feeling the heat of her softly quivering flesh against his aching cock, 
+Tom thought he might lose his load right then, even before he had a 
+chance to get it into her. Shoving his hips forward, he pressed his 
+huge, lust-swollen cock's head into the moistly tight little passage 
+... and, slowly, it sank into the cringing warmth of her femaledom.
+
+"Oooohhhh!" Linda groaned for mercy and pressed her face into the 
+pillow in an attempt to stifle the volume of her cry. She attempted to 
+lurch away from the cruel thrust, but he held her hips tightly with 
+both hands, preventing any escape from the painful entry.
+
+Pushing again, Tom Harvey drove the throbbing length of his massive 
+penis another inch inside her tightly palpitating opening, noting as he 
+did so that the tiniest move elicited a moan of protest from deep in 
+her throat. He slowly continued the brutal impalement of her helplessly 
+shaking young body, his hotly throbbing cock anxious to be totally 
+ensheathed in the velvety warm walls of her cunt. Inch by inch he drove 
+his way into her, slowly filling her heatedly quivering passage with 
+the massive hardness of his jerking penis. The crevice of her buttocks 
+closed tightly as the muscles in her passage resisted the steady 
+penetration, but the warmly flowering lips of her pussy were sexually 
+moistened to receive him. It was as though her vagina was willingly 
+swallowing him up inside, and his cock swelled even larger in the 
+tightness of her involuntarily clasping tunnel of lust.
+
+Linda felt as if she was being stretched to the bursting point, and she 
+could clearly feel every wrinkle and ridge of his monstrous, blood-
+pounding penis through the sensitized walls of her inflamed vagina. His 
+relentless penetration seemed to go on and on, then still for a moment. 
+She was sure he was all the way in - as far as he could go! After a 
+second he flexed his long, hard cock, and then without any warning, 
+lurched another four inches up into her searing belly.
+
+"Aaaaaggghhhhh!" The presence of other people in the room was no longer 
+occupying her thoughts as she shrieked more from surprise than pain. 
+She now realized that her tight vagina was completely filled with his 
+massive cock, and it was even more surprising that she was rapidly 
+adjusting to it. Her initial shout changed rapidly to cries of burning 
+need as she felt the bushiness of his pubic hair pressing tantalizingly 
+against her wide-spread inner thighs and his heavy scrotum brushing 
+sensually against her upturned ass cheeks. Then Tom, with a loud groan 
+of delight, drove even further into her depths, his balls swinging 
+forward this time to slap noisily up between her tensed thighs. The 
+painfully stretched young mother was stunned by the blunt head of his 
+heatedly pulsating penis as it pressed into her cervix, she having 
+taken more cock into her belly than she thought humanly possible.
+
+"Oooohhhhhhh!" Her moan of pleasure-pain was a long-awaited signal for 
+Tom, and he immediately backed his shaft out of the wet, fleshy tunnel, 
+drawing it out until only the very tip remained inside. He held it 
+there for a moment, waiting for the subserviently kneeling woman to 
+wiggle her buttocks back for it, and when she did, he drove down into 
+her depths again. This time his penetration was smooth and quick; the 
+thick, rubbery head of his cock easily parted the tightly grasping 
+walls of her cunt, as it plowed up into her belly until his groin was 
+once again pressing hard against her up-turned buttocks. She whimpered 
+a cry half of pleasure, half of pain, but at that point he was only 
+concerned with fucking her for all she was worth.
+
+Tom began sawing in and out, taking long, hard strokes that pounded 
+deep inside her tightly quivering cunt, striking her cervix again and 
+again. He stared down at her kneeling, bent- over form, her firm white 
+buttocks wantonly wiggling back to his driving rhythm, her smooth back 
+sloping down to the loosely scattered blonde hair of her twisting head. 
+The sight of her voluptuously sensual body bent to his will made his 
+balls stir with boiling passion, and they begged him to fuck her 
+quickly so to release the intolerable pressure of his heated sperm.
+
+"Uunngghhh ... Uunnggghhhh ... Uuuggghhh!" She chanted into the pillow 
+in time to his long hard thrusts, feeling every inch of his large 
+powerfully pulsating cock as it slid smoothly down her warmly clasping 
+passage to hit bottom. And then, like a bouncing ball, suddenly it 
+would return to the beginning of her hungry cuntal mouth. She fucked 
+back, raising her young buttocks up to each of his downward strokes, 
+eagerly spreading her thighs wider apart to take him as deep as 
+possible. There was nothing left but the pleasure giving cock in her 
+fiery cunt, pulsating in there with abandon. There was no longer any 
+morals or shame, no longer fear of men, but instead there was the 
+ultimate pleasure of being fucked and fucked well ... and of fucking 
+well in return.
+
+"Oooohhhh, God! Fuck me, oohh ... fuck me ..." Linda screeched as her 
+sexual frenzy took complete control of her thoughts. Her eyes now were 
+glazed over with an implacable lust, and as she stared at the entwined 
+and fucking bodies next to her, their driving frenzy only added to the 
+lewdly sensual pleasure of her own fucking. Ray's cock was glistening 
+with a white shining liquid that was continually smoothed over by the 
+tight flanges of Valerie's pink little cunt as she rode up and down on 
+the fleshy pole. Valerie's head was thrown back, and she wailed as her 
+orgasm consumed her very being.
+
+"Oooohhhh ... Fuck me ... Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she screamed, 
+echoing Linda's earlier obscenity. Valerie's writhing, screaming climax 
+seemed to make Tom Harvey's long hard cock grow even bigger, and Linda 
+arched her wantonly writhing buttocks up to take him deep inside her 
+quaking belly. She was experiencing a passion she never before realized 
+possible, and it overpowered her completely. She was witnessing an 
+erotic sexual climax while at the same moment being fucked into a 
+glorious insensibility. Not even in her imagination had it been so 
+good!
+
+Each downward stroke of Tom's hotly sizzling penis was like a thousand 
+different singular pleasures to the kneeling Linda and his sperm-filled 
+balls slapped hard and noisily up between her thighs, swinging forward 
+to stroke her lust hardened clitoris again and again, as he fucked into 
+her dog fashion. There was never such pleasure, sure pure luxuriousness 
+of sensual delight, and she loved it ... LOVED IT!
+
+Her voluptuous young body was tingling from head to toe, and she now 
+felt confined and restricted by her clothes - wanting to be free of 
+them. She reached back to loosen the top of her dress, and twisting 
+erotically all the while, she pulled the material up over her head, 
+throwing it away like useless junk. She did the same with her 
+brassiere, letting her heavy breasts dance and flutter from the impact 
+of Tom's hard driving cock. And the moment she was finally naked, she 
+felt his hands moving down over her back, reaching under her breasts to 
+squeeze them and tweak the nipples between his fingers. She was all 
+consumed by the sheer lewdness of her compromised position, and she 
+rolled forward on her forehead to look back beneath her nakedly 
+writhing body to see her hotly quivering cunt being violated by the 
+hardness of his jerking penis. His long cock pulled out until only the 
+very tip of him remained inside her body, then it would smoothly drive 
+back down, the hair-lined lips of her cunt eagerly clasping it until 
+the white shaft of flesh completely filled her warm, hungry passage. 
+His pubic hair was pushing into the crevice of her buttocks with each 
+hard thrust of his groin, and she felt a tingling that reminded her of 
+the dog licking at the girl's anus in the movie.
+
+Running his hands from her ripely dangling breasts, over her quivering 
+belly to her tensed thighs, Tom sensed building spasms growing within 
+the kneeling girl. He held Linda tightly, pulling her buttocks to his 
+hammering groin, and then pushing her away again as he fucked 
+rhythmically into her hot little cunt. He wanted to make her scream 
+from the pounding of his rigidly pistoning cock, to make her beg him to 
+pump his hot sticky cum deep inside her belly until he was completely 
+dry. Her eagerly quivering pussy was alive with passion, warmly 
+clasping around his throbbing penis, the slick walls squeezing every 
+part of his cock like a heated, massaging wave of fire. She was 
+wonderfully tight, and he fought off the growing sensation in the head 
+of his thundering cock, not wanting to cum until she had screamed out 
+her own orgasm.
+
+"Oooohhh ... Aaaaaggghhh ... Oooohhhh!" she moaned as his long hard 
+penis drove up her flaming passage unmercifully. Linda gasped for 
+breath as her face was pushed again and again into the softness of the 
+pillow beneath her by his terrible lunging force. The hardened nipples 
+on the tips of her large breasts brushed thrillingly across the slick 
+fabric of the pillow, adding to the sizzling excitation already pouring 
+through her passion filled body.
+
+With eyes fixed on the smoothly rounded globes of her buttocks, Tom 
+suddenly released his grip on her hips to dig his fingers into the 
+narrow dividing crevice; he spread the twin cheeks wide apart, exposing 
+the brownish-pink hole of her puckered anus to his view. It seemed to 
+be gasping and sucking at his groin as he rammed hard against it. He 
+eased back a little, placing his outstretched middle finger against the 
+puckered opening, and then he twisted his hand, working his long finger 
+into the tight, rubbery flesh.
+
+"Uuuggghhhh!" she snorted, "Yes ... Yes! Use your finger in my 
+asshole!" She raised her buttocks up to the worming finger, trying to 
+screw it down inside her hot rectal passage. Her tightly restricting 
+anus popped open to let the digit enter, and initially she felt nothing 
+but pain, though still she masochistically urged him on. He 
+accommodated her lust by shoving his finger deep into her rectum, and 
+as she became adjusted to the unnatural invasion, she eagerly angled 
+for more.
+
+"Oooohhh. Yes yes yes!" She grunted as she tried to take the turning, 
+twisting finger to the hilt, shoving back against it while at the same 
+time absorbing more of his hard, jerking cock deep inside her wildly 
+pulsating cunt. He plunged his finger down hard in the hot rubbery 
+passage until he could shove it no further, and she groaned out her 
+ecstasy of pleasure-pain.
+
+"Uuuugghhh!! ... Oooohhhhh!"
+
+Worming his finger around the depths of her tightly grasping rectum, he 
+could feel, through the thin wall of flesh that separated the two 
+passages, his own skewering cock as it slammed repeatedly in and out of 
+her cuntal cavern. She writhed abandonedly, lunging and driving her 
+buttocks back against the two impaling instruments, her tortured 
+backside now a seething cauldron of sexual excitement. The slamming 
+forces wracked her body into contorted jerks and spasms as she felt the 
+growing, churning heat build deep within her belly. She was going to 
+cum!
+
+"Ooooh, God! Ooooohhhhh!"
+
+The kneeling woman's gasps were a signal to Tom, and he felt the walls 
+of her slickly quivering cunt begin to seep with the warmth of her 
+impending orgasm. Shoving forward with all his strength, he drove his 
+cock and finger as deep as possible into the tightly clasping twin 
+passages, working furiously as she gyrated toward rapturous heights. 
+Linda screwed her loins back against his hammering cock and finger like 
+a wanton bitch in heat, and she jerked and jumped in complete 
+abandonment up and down on the now battered pillow.
+
+"Oooohh, God! ... I'm ... God ... Going to ... Now! I'mmm 
+ccccuummmiinnnnggggg!"
+
+Her kneeling, convulsing body was maddeningly sensual now, her hotly 
+quivering cunt sucking feverishly on his pistoning cock, while even her 
+anus expanded and clenched his finger to the palm of his hand. She was 
+wilder than any woman he'd ever had, and he fucked into her with the 
+growing satisfaction of her powerful climax.
+
+Linda pushed her lewdly writhing buttocks back hard against his groin 
+as she felt the overwhelming joy of her surging orgasm spilling out 
+from deep within her heated womb. The hard, jerking cock in her 
+contracting cunt seemed to grow larger still, and she bucked back 
+against it, thrilling in her first orgasm brought by a male ... a 
+climax that released the sexual energies dammed up inside her for 
+almost twenty years. Hotly perfumed lubricant oozed out her clasping 
+and squeezing cunt as her belly rippled and jerked again and again with 
+mind-blowing pleasure.
+
+And Tom Harvey could hold back no longer.
+
+His hot, sticky white sperm exploded from his balls in great surging 
+waves, and as it traveled up the route of his long hard cock, he felt a 
+frenzy of extraordinary sensation. He was lost in the incredible 
+sensuality of his own climax as the first quick burst of hotly heavy 
+cum shot from the lust-swollen tip of his deeply buried cock.
+
+"Oooooohhhhhh!" Linda screamed as she felt the liquid heat pumping into 
+her flooded cunt like a series of stabbing fiery explosions. The impact 
+was more powerfully erotic than anything she had yet felt, and she 
+bucked back insanely against the spewing penis as her own orgasm 
+deepened and expanded. His hot cum fired again and again, filling her 
+belly to the bursting point, and the slickly heated walls of her cunt 
+were clasping and unclasping around the rigid staff, milking it of all 
+the fluid it contained.
+
+Their mutual climax seemed to last forever as they rammed and bounced 
+over the pillow together, Linda's scream of joy echoing crazily, wildly 
+around the darkened room. Her heels kicked up, as if she was spurring 
+him on for more, but finally his deflating penis pulled noisily from 
+her cum-filled cunt while his finger popped from her clasping anus. She 
+fell forward onto her stomach, then rolled over onto her back, her head 
+swimming from her sexual awakening. It was as if her body had finally 
+been freed from its long bondage, her self-imposed, almost masochistic, 
+chastity now a thing of the past to be forgotten.
+
+Her true character was bared: she was a sexual animal, and a complete 
+woman! Looking around through the narrow, hazy slits of her lust-dazed 
+eyes, she saw that other people were naked, some fucking, some moving 
+around the room. One of them, holding a long, fully erect penis, was 
+moving toward her. It was Ray, and his cock was still wet with his and 
+Valerie's orgasm.
+
+"I want to fuck that beautiful mouth of yours, baby!" Ray said 
+casually. "I want you to suck me ... Do you hear?"
+
+Linda stared at his throbbing, cum-slickened cock as he knelt down 
+beside her. Try as she might, she was unable to feel the disgust she 
+would have felt an hour before. Only for a moment did she hesitate, 
+torn between the hot desire that still scorched her awakened body and 
+the quick twinge of shame and humiliation that flickered through her 
+confused thoughts. But nothing else mattered now except the 
+uncontrolled and raging lust in her pulsating belly. And, after all, it 
+would bring him pleasure.
+
+She did as he asked, closing her wetly ovalled young mouth around the 
+slickly jerking penis, licking the warm, pungent juices of his and 
+Valerie's orgasm that still clung to it. She sucked on it, taking it 
+deep in her virgin throat, feeling a new and different excitement from 
+her sexual arousal as she felt it heatedly throbbing against the roof 
+of her mouth. It was good, better than she would ever have believed. 
+And she wanted him to cum in her throat; to drink down his life-giving 
+sperm into her lusting belly, and have its magic fire ignite further 
+encouragement of lewd and debasing acts. She was ready for anything 
+now, and as she sucked in and gulped down the spewing liquid that 
+filled her mouth, she was wondering what would be next. Had she been 
+aware of what lay ahead, she might have been sickened, but a wanton 
+sexual hunger had taken over her mind and body, and she truly was ready 
+for anything.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Ray fell back on the pillow, momentarily exhausted from all the sexual 
+activity, but he stared in awe at the blonde woman, Linda, as she 
+licked the last drops of semen from his deflating cock. Quite a 
+transformation had taken place, as she wasn't at all like the woman 
+Valerie had described when calling that afternoon. Valerie knew how to 
+pick them all right. The sexual potential had been there, and they had 
+all succeeded in bringing it out. Linda was wild and wanton and 
+wonderfully sexy. And the way she had just so eagerly sucked his cock, 
+made him know that he'd want her again. Without question, she would be 
+more than willing.
+
+The taste of hot sperm in her mouth was like an appetizer, and when 
+Ray's limp cock pulled from her mouth, Linda felt even hungrier than 
+before. The pulsating sensations in her belly were becoming more 
+demanding by the second, and she raised up, looking around the darkened 
+room. There seemed to be fewer people, but from what she could make 
+out, most - if not all - were engaged in sexual activities.
+
+No longer self-conscious, she stood up and walked toward the bar, 
+leaving her clothes in a heap by the pillow. Everyone else was naked 
+and, anyway, after what she had done in front of others, her nudity was 
+hardly shameful. There was no shame or shyness left, or so she thought, 
+and she did what would have been unthinkable an hour earlier. She 
+brazenly walked up to the only fully dressed person in the place, 
+Jason, and asked for another of his "special" drinks.
+
+The lulling, stimulating effects of the concoction came on quickly, and 
+she decided to explore a little, seeking what might be a pleasant 
+situation. Tom Harvey was not in the big room, and neither was Valerie. 
+Linda guessed there had to be other rooms where similar activities were 
+in progress, and she started out looking for them. To leave the long 
+downstairs room she had to step over couples laying on the floor, but 
+she only glanced at them, as none were at the moment ready to offer her 
+anything. She was looking for somebody interesting and unengaged, 
+possibly like Tom Harvey, her host.
+
+There wasn't time nor the desire to think about what was happening to 
+her, though in the back of her mind she thought she might feel 
+differently in the light of day. But then, she was feeling that the 
+party was just getting started, and she walked nakedly through the 
+living room and in the direction of a hallway she had seen from the 
+front door. When she reached it she heard sounds coming from a room 
+down the hall, and since the door was open, she just walked on inside. 
+The walls of the room were multicolored, the ceiling mirrored with tiny 
+pin-points of light like stars imbedded in it, but Linda saw none of 
+those details. What she did see made her gasp in surprise.
+
+The entire floor of the room, perhaps twenty by twenty, was made up of 
+a mattress-like covering, and on one part of it was Don, the man she 
+had seen last night with Valerie; he was in the process of fucking 
+someone dog-style. The attractive young redhead he was fucking was 
+wiggling her ass back against his lunging cock, but what made the 
+perverted picture even more enticing, the girl at the same time was 
+licking Valerie's wide-splayed cunt. Valerie was on her back in front 
+of the girl, her legs drawn up so that her wetly glistening cunt was 
+completely open to the tongue lashing. What really stunned Linda 
+though, was the fact that the girl in the middle, the one being fucked 
+and in turn licking pussy, was Valerie's daughter Karen!
+
+Linda felt a cold shudder run up her spine as the realization came 
+clear in her lust-fogged brain. If that was Karen, then where was ...?
+
+Before words could totally form in her head, Linda had the answer to 
+her question. She sensed it without seeing that someone had entered the 
+room behind her. Her whole naked body tingled with hyper-charged 
+awareness, feeling eyes examining her buttocks, scanning over her body 
+from head to toe, and she knew the terrible truth without turning 
+around. It was Rick ... It had to be Rick!
+
+Linda held her breath as she slowly turned, and not three feet away, 
+her worst fears were confirmed. Rick, her own son, was standing there 
+in the doorway, his young, muscular body also naked, and his virile, 
+eagerly pulsating cock standing erect from his groin. He was staring at 
+her, then over toward Karen, unbelieving, though his aroused state 
+unquestionable.
+
+"Mom ... I ... I didn't know she was bringing ... Not here! Honest ... 
+I ..."
+
+His eyes were scanning her nakedness, uncontrollably, and Linda felt 
+them, knowing what he had to be thinking. She wanted him to be enraged 
+at finding Karen in such a position, wanted him to run to Don and 
+Valerie and pull them away from his girl. But it was only too apparent 
+that he was aware of what was going on between them, and in fact that 
+he was likely on his way to joining them all. If only he would run at 
+them ... Then I wouldn't feel what I'm feeling ... Such horrible 
+thoughts ... Not that ... No I mustn't!
+
+When he had seen Valerie there, Rick thought his mother had declined 
+her dinner invitation and that Valerie had come to the party alone. It 
+was in full swing when he and Karen arrived, and finding Valerie Boyd 
+naked and ripe for fucking, he hoped to get some of her. He was ready, 
+so ready for it! But now, here before him was his mother, naked, 
+aroused, and far more sensually beautiful than any of the other females 
+he had seen. He had to explain, anything to control his body; he wanted 
+to tell her that he hadn't been a part of Valerie's and Karen's plans 
+... that he didn't know Valerie would bring her there ... He was 
+incapable of coherent speech, however, because of the way he felt about 
+his own mother!
+
+"Mom ... Please ... I must tell you ..."
+
+"Rick, darling!" Linda cut him off, trying desperately to still the 
+raging fires of passion in her heatedly aroused body. Was he ashamed of 
+her? He couldn't be, no, not ashamed! She was a woman, alive of flesh 
+and blood, and she was hungry and in need of sexual fulfillment. He 
+could see that, she was certain, for his hard wildly throbbing young 
+cock lurched even larger as his eyes stared lustily at her pubic mound. 
+And she couldn't stop herself from holding her arms out to him, 
+beckoning him to her protective fold.
+
+Her body was soft, warm, loving. Her softly firm breasts burned holes 
+in his chest, and her thighs, sleek and vibrant, squeezed his painfully 
+aching cock between them. Oh, God, he had to have her! Heated, moist, 
+her wispy pubic hairs brushed seductively over his erect penis, "Mom 
+... God, Mom! I-I want you! I want to fuck you!" And he did want her - 
+wanted to fuck her more than any woman or girl he had ever known.
+
+His words sizzled in her brain like answers to the demanding tongues of 
+fire licking at her body. She wanted him too, she could not deny it. 
+And she felt powerless, unmercifully helpless to resist the terrible 
+truth. She had watched him fucking Karen and had really told herself at 
+that moment that she could give him more! She wanted to have her son's 
+rigid cock fucking into her. Yes, oh yes yes yes! It throbbed with 
+life, his flesh and blood from her, between her thighs, so very close 
+to where he came from. Was it wrong? Was what she wanted so desperately 
+wrong? Didn't she feel more like a woman than ever before in her life? 
+Ooohhh, yes dear God! Yessssss! "Rick, darling, son! Ohhh, darling baby 
+..."
+
+Powerless to stop the terrible heat of their passion, they knelt 
+nakedly together, face to face on the soft floor, and her hand lovingly 
+stroked his throbbing manliness; his hand slowly moved up her tender 
+and soft inner thighs to her warmly palpitating pussy.
+
+"You're ... So ... Good ... Mom?" His fingers found the curving slit of 
+her heatedly moist vagina, and he brushed the tips across the tiny 
+hardened bud of her clitoris.
+
+"Ohh, yesssss ... My darling ... Ooohhh, yesssss!" She was going to 
+burst from the pressure in her belly as she felt his fingers probing 
+into the wetly quivering opening to her cunt. His face was pressed into 
+the softness of her breasts, and his hot young mouth nipped at the 
+hardened tips, sending electric bolts of pleasure coursing through her 
+trembling body. There couldn't be any waiting, no time for second 
+thoughts. All that mattered was having each other, their bodies joined 
+together for the ultimate physical pleasure they could give and 
+receive. The others in the room didn't matter compared to mother and 
+son's overwhelming needs. Their movements flowing as one, Rick lay on 
+his back while his mother hovered above him, her thighs wide apart and 
+kneeling on either side of his squirming hips. His lust-swollen, wildly 
+jerking penis was pointing straight up toward her moistly splayed cunt, 
+and she held his long hard cock tightly in her hand, moving the blunt 
+purple head back and forth to part the hair-lined slit of her hungry 
+cunt.
+
+"Ohh, Mom, now! Got to fuck you now!" he moaned, and he thrust his hips 
+off the bed, trying to drive his blood-filled, desire-hardened cock 
+into the slick wetly pulsing lips of his mother's vagina.
+
+"Oooohh, darling! Now, yes, NOW!" she answered, and she reached down 
+with her hand to part the lips of her quivering cunt, clearing the way 
+for his entrance. She hesitated for only an instant, one short moment 
+before she plunged down on her son's massive thickness. And it pressed 
+up into her, expanding the tight, resisting orifice until she thought 
+it would tear. Buffeted by pain, she still felt a sense of pride that 
+Rick, her son, was a bigger man - penis-wise - than any other male she 
+had seen at the party.
+
+"Oooohh, God! Aaaaagghhhhhh!" Linda screamed as the huge lusting cock 
+lurched just inside her tight passage. Trembling uncontrollably, she 
+slowly lowered herself over him, wanting him deep, wanting all of him 
+in her belly.
+
+Rick raised his head up to watch his long hard cock slowly sinking up 
+into his mother's pinkly clasping cuntal mouth. And it felt good, and 
+right, and powerful! The tight, wet walls sucked him up inside her warm 
+channel, covering his lust-swollen penis inch by wonderful inch. Warm 
+and wet and pulsating hungrily, the sensation of his entrance made his 
+young body a raging river of boiling excitement. He couldn't hold back. 
+Not for another second! He had to fuck her - now! And he lurched his 
+hips off the mattress floor, thrusting the whole hard length of his 
+massively throbbing cock into her fiery depths.
+
+"Oooooohhhhhhh!" she screamed louder, feeling every wrinkle of his 
+fleshy thick penis as it filled her to the base of her belly. She had 
+no idea he would be so big, so wonderful; and she ground her loins down 
+over his hairy pelvis, feeling all of his hot length inside her 
+grateful cunt. She wanted to be fucked, more than ever, fucked good by 
+her wonderful son.
+
+Through half-open eyes, Valerie had watched the confrontation between 
+Linda and her son with great interest. Her plan had succeeded in 
+bringing out Linda's true nature, almost too well! Yet the incestuous 
+contact between mother and son was fine with her, as it tied all the 
+loose ends together. It was pleasure in its most beautiful form, and 
+she knew it by experience. She wanted to fuck young Rick too, but she 
+was glad to wait her turn, to wait until Rick and his mother had 
+finished sharing each other. Valerie's eyes rolled up then as her 
+daughter's tongue was slicing insistently up between her legs, but 
+before the pleasures in her own body completely took control, she did 
+see the other person entering the room. And she knew instinctively that 
+Linda was due for even more than she had bargained for.
+
+Tom Harvey was not aware of the relationship between Linda and Rick, 
+but even if he had it would have made no difference. He was looking for 
+Linda, and finding her in the process of fucking another, mattered 
+little too. He could wait, or better yet, join them.
+
+"Ooohh, yeses, Rick darling! Fuck me hard, oh, hard!"
+
+The shamelessly aroused young mother was bouncing up and down as she 
+knelt over the boy, her legs out wide, tensed, as she took him deep in 
+her wetly clasping cunt: and Rick was fondling her breasts, one in each 
+hand, as he raised and lowered his hips rhythmically fucking her back. 
+Tom moved closer and around behind Linda, his eyes staring at the white 
+half-moon ass-cheeks, clenching and unclenching as she stroked up and 
+down on the fleshy young penis. Intermittently he could see the tiny 
+hole of her puckered anus, just above the sawing cock in her glistening 
+cunt, and he wanted to fuck her there.
+
+Her asshole is still virgin, he thought excitedly and he would be glad 
+to put the final touches on the deflowering of Linda Hall.
+
+"Lean forward, Linda dear! I'm going to fuck your asshole!" Tom 
+announced bluntly.
+
+The long, rhythmically stroking cock in her wetly heated vagina was all 
+that Linda thought about at first, as she felt her passion and spirit 
+unbounded, freed beyond her wildest dreams. But when she realized Tom 
+Harvey was present, her mind became filled with other thoughts too. She 
+was doing something unnatural, even though she loved it, and she knew 
+that she had to answer to herself for the terrible desire in her soul. 
+And when Tom spoke, making what he wanted to do to her perfectly clear, 
+in her lust deranged mind it seemed the perfect answer. She had watched 
+Valerie become like an animal as Ray fucked her in the rectum, and now, 
+Linda too felt she would like to try something like that. Yet it was 
+different, as she was at the same time being fucked in her lust-hungry 
+cunt! It would be hell, a terrible punishment and final absolution for 
+her sins.
+
+"Yessss, Tom ..." Linda gasped as she took her son's cock deep in her 
+belly and leaned forward, "Fuck my asshole tooooooo!"
+
+Tom needed no further encouragement, and without hesitation, he knelt 
+down between Rick's legs and Linda's slender calves. His cock was fully 
+erect, more so than when he first had taken Linda that evening, and he 
+stroked it in his hand as he leaned close to the tightly puckered 
+little opening between her buttocks cheeks. He knew she had to be 
+prepared, but he was so excited by the prospect of fucking her virgin 
+rectum that any real delay was unthinkable.
+
+Linda was ready for him, as she reached back with both hands, pulling 
+the globular cheeks of her buttocks wide apart. Her son's cock was 
+pressing against her cervix, jerking and anxious, and she wanted him to 
+fuck her quickly, hard, the moment Tom entered her. She felt Tom's 
+finger probing against her virgin anus, the tightly resisting ring of 
+flesh holding, then giving way, and she leaned down, forcing her 
+muscles to relax as she was prepared for the most humiliating 
+subjugation.
+
+"Uuuuugghhhhh!" she grunted as his fingertip tore into her rectum, and 
+the pain continued as he worked it feverishly around to stretch her 
+tight anus and prepare it for the greater entry to come. The 
+combination of pleasure-pain that racked her body was overwhelming, and 
+she began fucking back against the two fleshy staffs, wantonly needing 
+two cocks fucking into her belly. Within seconds he pulled his finger 
+from her rectum, and she felt her buttocks pulled wider apart by his 
+thumbs, then a tremendous pressure against her defenseless, virgin 
+anus.
+
+"Ooohhh, God, ohhh, it hurts! Oooohhhhh!" She yelled, but she pushed 
+her hips back nonetheless. Tom held her shoulders as he shoved hard 
+forward, his invading cudgel stiff and eager to enter her heated little 
+rectum. For a moment it resisted, but shoving forward with all his 
+strength, he popped the thick head of his blood-filled cock inside the 
+elastic-tight ring of puckered flesh. He was stretching her to 
+impossible size, her anal ring like a tiny rubber-band stretched around 
+his mammoth penis; determinedly, he pushed hard forward again and 
+again, slowly but definitely driving his long cock in to the hilt.
+
+"Uuggghhh .. Aaagghhh .. AAAAGGGHHH!" Linda cried in agony over and 
+over as the searing pain streaked through her body, his jerking penis 
+boring into her rectum like a red-hot poker. It drove deep into her 
+hotly clenching anus, filling her beyond belief, a second monstrous 
+cock fucking up between her legs. She thought she was being ripped in 
+half, the pain wracking her spine and surging out over every part of 
+her body. But then, moments later, her cries turned from helplessly 
+pleading whimperings to abandoned sobs of ecstasy as she felt both 
+powerful poles of heated flesh bucking and jerking inside her quaking 
+belly. She groaned out loud as both Tom and her son skewered her like a 
+lifeless rag-doll between them, their cocks separated only by the thin 
+membrane dividing her two cavities. They began to fuck in unison, their 
+timing somehow coming together as they both withdrew their long, wildly 
+throbbing penises until only the heads remained inside her: Tom's cock 
+held by the tight sphincter muscle, and her son's massive shaft by the 
+pink-rimmed lips of her insatiable cunt. Then they both rammed 
+simultaneously, driving deep down her passages, and their stiffness 
+pushed and grated against each other along the parallel channels of her 
+lust-slickened cunt and rectum.
+
+"Oooohh, God, yesssss my darlings! Yessss, ohh, yeessss!" Linda moaned. 
+"I want more, oohhh, MORE!"
+
+They gave her more, fucking her with the constant rhythm of lust, and 
+her body became like a river of molten lava, heated, boiling, ready to 
+pour out a sizzling flood of passion. Again and again they pounded 
+against her wide-spread loins, each to its separate orifice, each 
+working together in spectacular harmony. She didn't want the ravagement 
+to ever end ... She loved it ... Oh, God, she loved it!
+
+Valerie was enjoying a passion feast of her own, but it was heightened 
+by the lewdly stimulating sight before her eyes. While her daughter 
+Karen was furiously licking into her cunt and getting fucked dog 
+fashion by Don from behind, Linda Hall was being sandwiched between her 
+son and Tom. It was a sight worth remembering to see the two men 
+driving their big rods into Linda's impossibly wide-stretched loins. 
+Their fucking was becoming faster and faster, all three of them 
+grunting and groaning their mutual ecstasy as they obviously neared 
+orgasm. Valerie thrilled at seeing Linda's ripely full breasts swinging 
+and bouncing from the force of the two cocks sawing in her belly; the 
+young mother's mouth was open, her tongue licking furiously around her 
+red lips. She was near, definitely near, and the salacious scene was so 
+overwhelming, so wantonly stimulating that Valerie felt her own release 
+coming upon her with fantastic speed.
+
+Linda shuddered and groaned as she felt the growing spasms in her belly 
+building and wracking her with magnificent splendor. Never had anything 
+been so wonderful, her son and Tom Harvey fucking her body with their 
+huge, wonderfully throbbing cocks, filling her belly with their hard 
+flesh. With accelerating quickness, she felt herself soaring as Rick 
+drove his cock deep into her contracting cunt, the thick head swelling 
+to tremendous proportions as he grunted and twisted beneath her.
+
+"Ooohhh ... I'm going to ... Cummmmm!"
+
+"Yesss, my darling, yesssss! Cum, cum, now ... now ... NOW!!"
+
+The first white-hot blast struck deep in her sizzling womb, her son's 
+jerking cock spilling out his super-heated sperm in the depths of her 
+wildly rippling cunt. A split-second later Tom Harvey shoved his 
+massively pulsating penis down, his groin pushing hard against her 
+thrashing young buttocks, and the head buried so deep in her rectum 
+expanded to suddenly explode. That was it! She was there too!
+
+"Ooohh, yessss! I'mmm ccummmmmiiinnggggg!" Her body erupted in a shower 
+of madly spinning sparks at the moment she felt the two hot streams of 
+cum shooting into her belly, and she was there! Suddenly, she was 
+floating, a mass of exquisite sensations wracking her nakedly writhing 
+body. Linda rammed back once more on the two hard, foaming cocks, 
+bucking and heaving as she rocketed with a passion that only awakened 
+tonight. Her rectum sizzled, her entire body quaked with unbounding 
+joys. This was what she wanted. Physical pleasure, lusting passion, and 
+her son's cock pumping his sperm into her belly ... It would never end! 
+Never, never, never, never, never!
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+"Miss Hall? Will you come into my office please ..." the voice squawked 
+over the intercom.
+
+"Right away, Mr. Williams ..." Linda answered after pressing the 
+button. It had been a week since she returned from her eventful weekend 
+in Big Sur, and not once had her boss Karl Williams asked her out. But 
+at that moment she recognized that unusual tone in his voice he always 
+had when something other than business was on his mind. She stood up 
+from her desk, pulling at the hem of her skirt before picking up her 
+steno pad and walking to his office door.
+
+"Dictation, sir?" she said as she closed the door behind her.
+
+"Of course ... " he answered casually, and he leaned back in his 
+oversized chair, his eyes following her sensual young figure as she sat 
+down beside his desk. Ever since she had gotten back from the long 
+weekend, he had been wondering about her. She seemed different, but 
+just how he couldn't be sure. Unbelievably, she appeared even sexier, 
+if that was possible, and sometimes when she looked at him, it was 
+almost as if she was examining him. Such actions had not been 
+characteristic of his pretty blonde secretary before.
+
+She was sitting in her chair in such a way that he could almost see up 
+between her firm, white thighs; her short skirt exposing more flesh as 
+she crossed her legs, and she was not shyly looking down but meeting 
+his gaze directly. It was time to try again. "Before starting this 
+letter ... I'd like to know if you'd be free for dinner tonight?" he 
+asked hurriedly. He expected her to frown as usual, but she was 
+smiling.
+
+She was changed, and it was bothering him, Linda thought. It even 
+seemed funny, after hearing the same request so many times before, not 
+to feel frightened and nervous. Valerie had done a lot for her, and for 
+that she would always be grateful. That eventful night a week in the 
+past she had shown Valerie her gratitude, and of course it was only the 
+beginning. But now, Linda saw another opportunity which when presented 
+so many times in the past, she had not understood its real worth. 
+Business and pleasure could mix, and for her it could be quite 
+profitable.
+
+Linda shook her head, enjoying the sudden frown that crossed Karl 
+William's face. So he hadn't expected a "no" reply. "Tonight, Mr. 
+Williams, is out of the question ..." she answered with a smile. Then 
+looking him directly in the eye, she went on, "How about tomorrow 
+night?"
+
+Linda wanted to laugh at his bowled-over expression, but she just kept 
+smiling as he nodded yes. She thought it would be interesting to date 
+her boss, but she would only do it on nights that Rick was going out 
+with Karen. But tonight was out of the question. Rick was going to be 
+home, and they had already made plans for a very special evening, 
+together as mother and son.
+
+
+The End
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+RWS-194 Sex-Education Class by Jackson Robard
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Joan Frazer hurried down the worn linoleum hallway of old Montock High 
+School, books and her class record under one arm, a small can of film 
+gripped tightly in her other hand. Her long, satiny brunette hair 
+cascaded over her shoulders as she walked quickly, her form-hugging 
+dress stretching tautly over her body and accentuating the fluid lines 
+of her movements.
+
+She had the body of a lush young Venus, even though she had recently 
+celebrated her thirty-first birthday over the Christmas holidays. If 
+the young boys and girls of Montock High had cared to take full notice 
+of her charms--and some of them had sneaked long and admiring glances 
+at her--they could have traced in detail her sensual curves and hollows 
+through the pink velveteen dress she wore this day. Through its sheer, 
+stretched thinness could be seen the outline of her white nylon 
+brassiere, which barely hid the high-set roundness of her firm, full 
+breasts whose rose-tipped nipples clearly punched against the covering 
+fabric. The short-hemmed dress molded down over a slender, girlish 
+waist and a flat, smooth stomach to a long, full-swelling thighs; and 
+where the dress ended, slim curved legs tapered down to slender well-
+formed calves and ankles.
+
+Miss Frazer's rich dark hair framed an oval-shaped face that was almost 
+classic in its cameo proportions. Her hazel eyes were deep-set and 
+large, giving her an innocent appearance which belied her age. She had 
+a dainty, slightly curved nose with a few small freckles dotted 
+puckishly across its bridge, and her full ripe mouth had a lower lip 
+which was almost perpetually set in a little-girl pout. The unmarried 
+teacher was beautiful in a youthful manner that guaranteed to attract 
+admiring attention from the most discriminating of men, and the dart-
+eyed envy of jealous, less well endowed women.
+
+She was walking rapidly to Room 12, and the last class of the day; 
+normally this would have produced happiness within her. In one hour she 
+could say goodbye to her young pupils and head toward home, but the 
+coming hour today was one she dreaded with all of her might, just as 
+she had hated this class every week since the beginning of the school 
+year last September. Once a week she had been experiencing the 
+nightmarish horror of having to stand in front of the small group of 
+youthful students and keeping a tight check on her quaking inner 
+emotions, so that they would not be able to guess the torment which 
+surged through her increasingly as the minutes ticked by. Her agony was 
+of her own doing, she fully knew; a product of her past catching up 
+with her, and of her present throwing temptation continually up into 
+her face. Miss Joan Frazer was the teacher of Montock High's 
+experimental sex education course. The once-a-week class on Wednesdays 
+had probably been the hottest controversy to strike the farming 
+community of Montock since the mayor had been in session since 
+September, seven months ago, still the small town was split with the 
+emotional fury of whether sex and procreation should be taught in the 
+schools. For some years now, educators had been pressing for sex 
+education in one form or another, ranging from a simple birds-and-bees 
+outline to a comprehensive, multi-grade study of sexual techniques that 
+included lessons in premarital intercourse, venereal diseases, 
+masturbation, sodomy, and other forms of "unnatural," if commonly 
+practiced acts.
+
+The "Progressives," mostly in the state's few large cities, had argued 
+that the family and church had failed in supplying a healthy, 
+knowledgeable program to adolescents, and were cloaking their own fears 
+and dogmas in embarrassed and harmful silence. The modern generation, 
+these educators maintained, was smarter, sharper, and more solid than 
+any other in the history of the world. The boys and girls growing up 
+today wanted facts, not superstition, and as they matured into young 
+men and woman, they had a right to know the truth about their budding 
+sexuality. The most basic condition of the human animal could no longer 
+hide behind the prudish skirts of their parents, and should be 
+presented logically and matter-of-factly so that they could gain an 
+adult outlook instead of the immature back-room gutter attitudes that 
+had traditionally been formed through ignorance.
+
+The "fundamentalists" fought back just as hard. Their arguments ranged 
+from scriptural quotations and the Saint Augustine concept of "Original 
+Sin," to sex education being a Communist plot for the subverting of 
+American youth into degeneracy, to the concept that classroom teaching 
+would sterilize the romance and love out of sex. Sex had to be taught 
+with a foundation of decency, they said; a child who learned sex as he 
+would tennis would never have the respect, awe, or control of his 
+growing desires, and would soon become cynical and immoral. And like 
+religion, they argued, the ethics and decencies which made sex more 
+than just copulation between man and woman were too varied from family 
+to family for a mere teacher to present effectively.
+
+Montock was rural, away from the centers of the state, and its outlook 
+was narrow and firmly planted in tradition. Not unexpectedly, the small 
+town was almost entirely on the side of the "fundamentalists," and so 
+convinced were its citizens in the inherent evil of sex education, that 
+they were caught off-guard by the passing of a sex education law in the 
+state congress. Sex courses were made mandatory in all school districts 
+as of the current school year, and as a result, the Freshmen class of 
+Montock High was given a chance to learn about sex every Wednesday 
+afternoon whether their parents liked it or not.
+
+The State Board of Education had passed down a series of guidelines, 
+starting with the rule that the class was voluntary--up to a point. 
+There had to be at least five students mixed between the sexes, and in 
+Montock, there were only five students who were in Joan Frazer's class. 
+Because the concept of sex education was so new, and opinion as to 
+methods and subject matter were so varied, the Board had decided to 
+allow each district a wide margin in choice of what to present. Later, 
+after a few years of experiment, a more standardized format would be 
+decided upon, they said, based on what would be learned now.
+
+It so happened that Montock's principal, Ozgood Blatherton, was a 
+pompous little man who had dreams of becoming principal of larger and 
+better schools in one of the big cities, and he had latched on to the 
+sex education issue as a spring-board to make a name for himself. 
+Consequently, he had set up one of the most frank and explicit courses 
+in the state, pulling no punches in his effort to prove to Montock and 
+his superiors that sex education was an effective and desirable 
+program. The film Joan carried in her hand, for example, was one which 
+would have been banned as obscene if it had been screened in a regular 
+theater, and some of her previous teaching material would have been 
+termed pornographic if the public at large had been aware of their 
+content. Mr. Blatherton had also been the one who had selected the five 
+"volunteers" for her class, and with an unerring eye for further 
+trouble, he had chosen three of the crudest ruffians in the Freshman 
+class, including the son of Montock's most prominent citizen, and two 
+young girls who had a reputation for wild, loose behavior. And then he 
+had handed the powder-keg package over to Joan Frazer last September 
+and washed his hands of the affair ...
+
+A bell rang in the distance, reverberating down the hall in warning 
+that the seventh and final period was about to begin. Why me? Joan 
+asked herself painfully as she reached the door to room 12 ... Oh God, 
+why had Ozgood Blatherton picked me for this class?
+
+It was a mental question which she had asked herself ever since last 
+September when she'd been given the assignment, but deep inside her, 
+Joan knew the awful answer. Ozgood Blatherton may have been pompous and 
+career-hungry, but he was also devilishly shrewd, and he saw that while 
+he could take all the credit if the sex education course went well, he 
+had to be careful or he would be ruined if something went wrong. None 
+of the other teachers at Montock High could be used, as they all had 
+been at the school for years and years, but Joan Frazer was a new 
+arrival, only having taught at Montock for one year previous to this. 
+She was unmarried and young, and therefore automatically suspect in the 
+eyes of the community, and worse, she had come from "Back East" 
+somewhere, from one of the big cities. In time she might prove her 
+worth to the town, but right now she would serve as a perfect scapegoat 
+if Ozgood Blatherton's plan back-fired on him.
+
+Joan's credentials had been perfect when she first came to Montock 
+seeking work, and even though some people had thought it strange that 
+she would chose such an out-of-the-way place, the local school board 
+had hired her immediately. What the town didn't know, and what would 
+have turned Blatherton to an ashen grey if he had learned, was that in 
+her heart, Joan was carrying a guilty and soul-sickening secret. In 
+reality, the principal couldn't have picked a worse person to teach the 
+young boys and girls about sex, for it was the same as sending a fox 
+into a chicken-coop to teach hens how to lay eggs. The outwardly prim 
+school-marm had been running from arrest and censure when she'd arrived 
+in Montock, just as she'd been fleeing from one terrible incident after 
+another since she had grown to adulthood. It was the damning secret 
+which had prevented her from marrying, and kept her crying herself to 
+sleep on cold, lonely nights ...
+
+Joan Frazer was a pedophile!
+
+The inwardly depraved older woman had been cursed with a maddening 
+desire for young boys, adolescents 14 and 15 who were less than half 
+her age! It had all started when she was twelve; a boy cousin two years 
+older introduced her to the pleasant wonders of sex while her parents 
+were out. There had followed the sweet delights of countless boys as 
+she'd grown up and dated, but then had come the miserable realization 
+when she'd been in teacher's college that men her own age simply didn't 
+interest her. Her sexual urges were greater than ever, but the husky, 
+meaty, overpoweringly strong attentions of adult males, with their big 
+hairy bodies and gigantic-sized penises made her cringe with revulsion. 
+She still yearned for the tender, innocent shyness of young boys who 
+were first experimenting with the mysteries of their budding genitals. 
+They were all so responsive and eager to learn ... and she was the 
+perfect teacher!
+
+Lecherously, she had begun to seduce some of her students after she'd 
+become a graduate teacher, craving their slim, boyish hardness deep up 
+inside her warm, demanding vagina with a passion she'd never, never 
+been able to generate for men their father's age. Her all-consuming 
+perversion had begun to dominate her life, her time spent mostly with 
+plotting whom to seduce next and how best to succeed, or fearing the 
+slip of an inexperienced tongue or sudden discovery. Driven as she was, 
+Joan had taken chances no normal person would have dared to, 
+abandonedly stripping naked in the backs of cars for some young boy of 
+her choice, or hungrily removing the pants of still another eagerly 
+trembling male-child in her own bedroom, disregarding the threat of 
+public exposure and even prison. And eventually, her frenzied ways had 
+always ended in downfall and a panicked running ...
+
+Montock was the absolute end of the line for her. She had known it when 
+she'd arrived in the dusty village, breathless and broke from her most 
+recent escape from Dayton, Ohio.
+
+Now, simply walking into Room 12 of Montock High and looking at the 
+fresh-faced boys and girls smiling expectantly back at her, she was 
+reminded of just such a similar classroom in Dayton. She groaned 
+inwardly as she made her way to her desk at the front, sinking down 
+gratefully in her chair before her slim legs buckled beneath her. God 
+... Dayton, Ohio ...
+
+The incident which had happened there to her was still a red, painfully 
+open wound in her memory, even after two years ...
+
+In Dayton, she had managed to get a job teaching remedial reading to 
+junior high students, and one boy in her class had tragically formed a 
+crush on her. Tommy Hotchkiss had been his name, a handsome boy not yet 
+fourteen, whose puppy love for her had reached the innermost depths of 
+Joan's heart. She had fought her unquenchable desire for the youth, 
+just as she was fighting her wild, unpredictable urges now in Montock, 
+but then had come one of those occasions when the ravenous need had 
+been too overpowering for her to control. She and young Tommy had been 
+alone in the classroom, and while leaning over his temptingly virile 
+form to help him with a difficult sentence, the boy had suddenly 
+reached up and kissed her full on her soft, warm lips. The dam of her 
+pent-up emotions had burst, and before she had realized what they were 
+doing, she had found herself on the floor with him, exploring his 
+genitals while he'd sucked hungrily at one of her firm, nakedly exposed 
+breasts.
+
+Eventually she had taken all of his clothes off, and then delightedly 
+she had stripped naked before his quivering flesh, enjoying the hot 
+desire in his eyes dancing across her white, pulsing loins. She had 
+lain and splayed her legs wide for him, and the boy had eagerly crawled 
+over her nakedly abandoned body, inserting his slender, lust-stiffened 
+young penis up inside her tight, moistly throbbing pussy to tickle and 
+prod her there. It had been Tommy's first orgasm; and the hot sweet 
+semen emitting in jet-like spurts from his rigid young penis had almost 
+frightened him with its ferocity, but he had soon wanted more. And Joan 
+had lewdly been willing to supply all he'd wanted!
+
+But their carnal affair had ended and, as always for the wickedly 
+seductive teacher, it had ended disastrously for her. They had been 
+caught half naked behind the school furnace by the janitor, old 
+Johannsen, and the bewhiskered man had forced her to suck his leathery 
+cock until he'd cum in her mouth, while Tommy had watched in absolute 
+horror. Joan had known that even if Tommy or Johannsen never told about 
+her uncontainable perversion, it was the end of her in Dayton ...
+
+And this sex education class, she thought miserably, might very well be 
+the end of her for all time. She had been barely able to control her 
+ever-mounting desires for her boy students since Dayton, masturbating 
+with the dreams of virile young penises and eager, innocent caresses 
+whenever the lascivious demands inside her grew to the danger point. 
+She'd realized from the start that if she failed to keep her corrupting 
+degeneracies in rein this time, there could be no other place to which 
+she could escape, and with that fear pressing on her every action, the 
+emotional frustration of being surrounded by the handsome young bodies 
+every day had been repressed. But now ... now she not only had to face 
+the youthful objects of her most fevered desires, she had to teach them 
+the very subject she had sworn to stay away from!
+
+God ... she had to keep hold of herself! She just had to!
+
+Joan once again set her mind to gain control of the ragged emotions 
+this class always caused her to suffer, sucking in a deep, heated 
+breath and gripping her desk with quivering hands. It was not a simple 
+matter for her to do, but she managed, mainly by blotting out the 
+remembrance of Tommy Hotchkiss and concentrating on the students before 
+her.
+
+"Class," she said, smiling at them, "I've a new film to show today. 
+This is the most ... the most explicit showing of boys and girls 
+together."
+
+She happened to look at Wayne Conroy, who was leaning on his elbows at 
+his first-row desk, his chin resting in his cupped hands. God, he was a 
+handsome boy, she thought, in a split-second flash of desire. Her eyes 
+traveled brazenly for a moment on the width of his young shoulders, the 
+ripple of his developing muscles, and the taper of his boyish waist as 
+he sat in his seat. Wayne was the son of Montock's richest and biggest 
+farmer, Agnew Harrison Conroy, and had a bad reputation as trouble-
+maker and bully. His swaggering manner could be traced to his father's 
+position, which allowed him to get away with things other boys couldn't 
+afford to do, and to the maturity for his fifteen years, which made him 
+larger and stronger than the rest of his classmates. Joan Frazer knew 
+this, but it wasn't enough to stop her from one fleeting thought: God 
+... I wonder what the rest of him is like, the part I can't see ...
+
+Wayne's eyes met hers and then skipped away to blatantly trace the 
+contours of her throat down to the cleavage between her ripely mature 
+breasts under the thin spring dress. Joan's throat turned instantly 
+dry, and she felt her face warm with a sudden rush of blood which 
+crimsoned her cheeks and temples. Damn! It was as if he could read her 
+mind!
+
+"We ... We are up to the point of actual sexual intercourse now," she 
+stammered to the students, hurriedly attempting to cover her fluster. 
+"We've studied the sex organs individually, and ... and last week, if 
+you remember, we saw slides, on how each sex matures physically."
+
+One of the girls, petite Sharla Gronsworth, giggled appreciatively from 
+where she sat. Joan looked at her sharply, frowning with disapproval. 
+"Sharla," she scolded the little blonde girl, "by this time I would 
+think you would have been able to get over your childishness. This is a 
+serious subject, and you must be a young adult about it."
+
+"That's just it, teacher," Micky Hagen said, "Sharla's very adult about 
+sex."
+
+"Most mature," another boy, Nick "Knuckles" Gerber, hooted derisively. 
+"Amazing how grown-up she is when it comes to sex!"
+
+"Sure! Just look at her," Wayne added gleefully. "You can see just how 
+mature she is!"
+
+"Stop it!" Joan Frazer snapped in an effort to restore order to the now 
+loudly laughing class. "Nick, would you take the movie and thread it in 
+the projector, please?" "Knuckles" came forward with a knowing smirk 
+and took the can of film back to the large 16 mm projector which was on 
+a stand at the back of the room. In a moment he'd wound the celluloid 
+through the lens and sprockets, called to the other girl, Lucy 
+Hamilton, to switch off the lights and switched on the machine.
+
+Joan moved from her chair just as light flickered on the silver screen 
+behind her, the screen having been set up by the audio-visual 
+department during the class break. She went to one of the student desks 
+and sat down so she could watch the motion picture as well, nervously 
+crossing her legs and squeezing her thighs together. She dug the nails 
+of her left hand into the palm of her right, and pressed the full, 
+moist lips of her mouth tightly together, and she could feel her heart 
+palpitating like a trip-hammer beneath the thin cloth of her dress and 
+brassiere. God ... don't make this film too sexy, she prayed. I don't 
+think I could take it if it were ...
+
+Her eyes glanced to the small screen just as the title, "THE WEDDING 
+NIGHT" came on in large letters in color. She had never seen this 
+particular movie before, though she had heard about it as one of the 
+most detailed films available. She was afraid that it might show young 
+people rather than older adults, as had some of the earlier books and 
+slides, for every time she had seen a naked boy illustrated in some 
+form of sexual awakening, familiar and unwanted sensations had coursed 
+through her own body, tingling every nerve end with rising arousal. She 
+had a slight twinge of doubt in her mind about whether she could sit 
+through such a picture if, indeed, it showed in full-color action the 
+love-making of a young boy with his girl. The fever pitch of excitement 
+it would surely produce in her already trembling loins would betray her 
+guilty secret to her students the moment the lights were switched back 
+on! Somehow she had to overcome her secret longings and not succumb as 
+she had so many other times in the past! No matter what this movie 
+showed, she couldn't let it affect her sexually! She mustn't let it!
+
+"... it was a wonderful wedding," a man's voice was droning from the 
+projector's loudspeaker. On the screen was flashing the picture of a 
+church, and people throwing rice to a happily running bride and groom. 
+"But after the ceremony comes a still more important phase of their 
+relationship," the voice continued. "The Bible says for man and woman 
+to become as one in matrimony, and it is during the honeymoon that the 
+newly wedded couple must join together as Nature intended for them to 
+do ..."
+
+On the screen appeared a young, innocent-looking blonde girl in a 
+wedding gown, standing beside a large bed. She could not have been over 
+seventeen and was the most lovely thing Joan had ever seen. She had a 
+dazzling look of adoration in her eyes that reflected her deep 
+happiness and love, and in spite of the realization that this meant her 
+husband would be similarity youthful, Joan was touched deeply. She 
+identified completely with the girl at that moment, and concentrated 
+completely on what she was doing. The young bride began to undress with 
+slow, shy motions. She slipped her long white satin gown hesitantly 
+upwards, exposing the high-set calves, and then full, well-rounded 
+thighs. The tan of her sheer nylon stockings, held in place by a 
+dainty, lace-trimmed garter belt, contrasted pleasingly with the creamy 
+ivory of her exposed flesh.
+
+Jean could hear the low sounds of delight from the boys in her class as 
+the dress snaked its way over the girl's head and her beautifully 
+proportioned body fully emerged. Her brassiere fell away with a flick 
+of her fingers, and the unripened beauty of her firm young breasts 
+swung into freedom. They stood high and proud in the light of the 
+screen, and their quivering, turgid nipples peaked higher on the 
+luscious spheres as the teen-aged bride raised her arms over her head 
+in a cute little yawn.
+
+The girl was almost naked now, wearing only her high heels, long tan 
+stockings, the garter belt, and a thin wisp of sheer panties. The voice 
+of the commentator was talking about the necessity for the bride not to 
+show fear if she was coming to her marital bed as a virgin, and all the 
+while the girl was drawing her silken panties tantalizingly down over 
+her gently curved hips and buttocks. She turned and bent over slowly, 
+her back to the audience; brushing her thin panties sensuously against 
+her smooth thighs and calves, and then discarded them at her feet 
+beside her dress. She stretched languidly again and teasingly turned to 
+the front, exposing shamelessly all of her delicious young nakedness, 
+from her high-tilted breasts to the soft, blonde triangle of her 
+girlish pubic mound.
+
+The naked young bride lay back on the bed then, her legs scissoring 
+open and closed slowly, exposing the thin pink slit of her vagina that 
+nestled teasingly in the soft curly hair up between her thighs. Her 
+feet were pointed directly at the camera, and sheer wanton desire 
+reflected in her eyes as though she wished to take on every boy who was 
+watching her.
+
+"She is now ready to receive her husband, and as you can see, boys and 
+girls, she is most eager for him ..."
+
+Joan shifted nervously, not having expected anything like this! It 
+seemed so real that the older woman teacher couldn't understand how the 
+girl could act such a part unless she really felt it. She remembered 
+lying in her own bed this very morning and thinking about wanting a 
+handsome boy until she had almost gone insane and relieved herself with 
+her own fingers. She blushed slightly in the darkness, thankful that 
+the lights were out, guilt flicking slightly through her conscience. 
+She squirmed her own buttocks nervously, feeling the edge of the desk 
+chair brush electrically against the soft swelling of her vagina. She 
+jerked from the contact and the more unexpected shock it had brought. 
+Her breath quickened ...
+
+"The groom has, in the meantime, been undressing and is about to join 
+his new wife in the most wonderful of all human adventures," the voice 
+from the loudspeaker informed gravely. "Please notice that because his 
+bride has shown her complete desire for him, he is sexually ready 
+almost from the beginning ..." A boy suddenly walked within camera 
+range, and Joan felt her heart leap in her throat. Oh no! He's so 
+damned handsome! He was dark-haired in contrast to his lovely pert 
+bride, with flashing black eyes and a cocky grin on his youthful, 
+clean-shaven face, and Joan estimated that he couldn't have been over 
+eighteen by the look of him. She groaned inwardly as she stared wide-
+eyed and transfixed at the screen and viewed the teenage boy undress 
+from his black wedding tuxedo. His pants fell to the floor quickly, and 
+his hardened, virile penis could be seen standing out in front of him 
+like a straight branch of a tree. The boy had obviously been chosen for 
+the role because of his maturity, for his slender young cock was easily 
+equal to that of a grown man. The young groom edged for the bed, 
+smiling with his panting anticipation, and he crawled up on the 
+mattress beside his girl to kneel slave-like between her wide-spread 
+thighs. The pubic hair covering the mound at the base of her white 
+little belly was soft and sparse, and the tiny pink folds of flesh 
+covering the narrow slit of her tender vagina were plainly visible.
+
+"One of the most important factors to happy marital relations," the 
+voice intoned, "is proper foreplay. In this day and age, forms which 
+were once considered as perversions and acts against God are now 
+realized as healthful enjoyments and natural additions to the sex act 
+itself. Please watch carefully ..."
+
+The camera came in for a close-up of her eager young pussy just over 
+the top of the boy's head. He reached forward, placing one thumb on 
+either side of the narrow hair-lined slit and spread her moistly pink 
+lips slowly apart, exposing the layered vaginal flesh. The camera 
+zoomed in closer and her bud-like little clitoris could be viewed just 
+above the tight elastic opening of her cunt, quivering with obvious 
+excitement as the boy moved forward until his face was only inches away 
+from her exposed vaginal channel. The youthful groom's tongue snaked 
+out and its tip swiped across the wetly glistening cuntal flesh before 
+him, sending her tiny clitoris into jerking hardness that brought 
+groans of delight not only from the young girl, but from the sex 
+education class which was so avidly viewing the scene.
+
+"The groom is performing the age-old act of cunnilingus, boys and 
+girls; this type of oral-genital contact is in vogue throughout much of 
+the world and there is mention of the act being performed throughout 
+all history ..."
+
+Joan Frazer dared not to breathe. The sight of the hotly aroused boy 
+had turned her own body into a loose bundle of raw nerve ends that her 
+mind could not control. She could not comprehend what she was viewing 
+on the screen in front of her or the unwanted feelings she was 
+experiencing as licking flames of rising desire began fanning out 
+through the very first of the movie, Joan was now so absorbed that she 
+could imagine herself there on the bed, receiving the delicious 
+attention from a handsome naked boy so much like the kind she loved so 
+well. She could feel small pin-pricks of erotic sensation racing 
+through the quivering flesh of her inner thighs and up to the tautly 
+hardening nipples of her throbbing breasts, and she pressed her legs 
+tightly together to try and stop the taunting stimulations from getting 
+any worse ...
+
+The naked youth wetly teased the pinkly quivering lips of his bride's 
+throbbing cunt with his tongue for another agonizing moment, and then 
+he began to run his lips up and down the full length of the widely-
+spread vagina, bringing contorted expressions of joy to the girl's face 
+that could now be seen in the camera. The girl wrapped her hands into 
+the young groom's black head of hair, and the muscles in her arms stood 
+out tight and strained as she pulled his face forward with all her 
+strength into the moist wetness of her loins. Her hips began a slow 
+hard grinding up against his face as he sank his tongue with a sudden 
+lizard-like thrust deep down into the tightness of her clasping young 
+pussy. She was rapidly becoming a raw, quivering mass of feminine 
+desire, writhing and twisting like a slow moving belly-dancer under the 
+boy's hot probing tongue.
+
+With each passing frame of film, Joan felt herself mentally tighten up 
+until she didn't feel as if she was the same person she had been when 
+the class had started. The heat and excitement the movie was generating 
+in the room was continuing to stimulate her hotly against her will. She 
+uncrossed her legs and squirmed down against the desk seat again, 
+feeling the rounded edge of the chair push her dress and panties up 
+into the wetly pulsating crevice of her vagina. She rubbed herself 
+gently against it, working the thin band of panties which ran beneath 
+the crease of her buttocks up between the moistened lips of her pussy, 
+and unconsciously she let her body rock on it in an almost 
+indiscernible rhythm--in concert with the writhing girl on the screen. 
+She could feel the wetness spread between her inner thighs, and she 
+spread them slightly to gain greater contact with the seat. The 
+hardness brushed soothingly against her tiny, involuntarily rising 
+clitoris through the sheer panties.
+
+Jean looked guiltily out of the corner of her eye at the young students 
+around her to make sure they hadn't noticed what she was uncontrollably 
+doing to herself. But both the boys and the girls were so engrossed in 
+the film that they had paid no attention. She let her eyes wander back 
+to the motion picture, almost afraid of what she would view next and 
+the effect it would have on her already wildly heated emotions ...
+
+"Our young husband has now brought his virginal wife to a high state of 
+excitement," the loudspeaker said. "Sensing that she is sexually ready 
+to accept his ultimate advances, he is now going to insert his penis 
+inside her vagina and thrust vigorously in and out until he experiences 
+ejaculation ..."
+
+The handsome youth had risen from between the undulating thighs now and 
+was climbing up over the soft, warm flesh of his eagerly awaiting 
+bride. His boyish hardness stood out in the air like a huge fleshy 
+shaft, and he had his hand around it, rubbing the wetly lubricated head 
+softly against the tender curls of her soft pink pubic flesh. Then he 
+straightened his lean, adolescent nakedness over her nude body, 
+straddling her, with the rigidity of his long thin cock poised directly 
+at the trembling round whiteness of her inner thighs. Joan held her 
+breath, as did her pupils, when she viewed the red bulbous head of the 
+boy's penis make contact with the moist open fringes of the girl's 
+pussy, and then she watched, not breathing, as the passion-crazed bride 
+reached down with her hand and guided him into her. The girl moved his 
+virile erection up and down in the wetly glistening crevice for a 
+moment, parting her soft pubic hair, and then with a moaning sigh of 
+desire, slipped his young penis just inside the tight confines of her 
+vaginal tunnel.
+
+Joan Frazer's eyes were wide with hypnotized wonderment as she viewed 
+the boy's throbbing cock slide slowly up into the hungrily clasping 
+lips of his young wife's cunt, and she heard through ringing ears the 
+soft sibilant sound as it wetly entered her. The teenage girl moaned 
+once, shivered slightly, and became momentarily rigid, and the 
+announcer informed the class that this was the moment when her virginal 
+hymen was being ruptured. But almost immediately her eyes became glazed 
+with lust once more, and her lips bared back over small white teeth 
+into a broad smile of utter delight. She undulated her buttocks up off 
+the bed until all Joan could see was a small bit of the base of the 
+long white cock protruding from the moistly tight lips surrounding it.
+
+The equally passion-driven boy began a slow grinding up and down 
+movement, with his naked young buttocks rising in the air until the tip 
+of his rock-hard penis was left just inside the warm enclosing sheath 
+of her vagina. Then he dropped heavily back down between her wide-
+splayed thighs, impaling himself completely with one long, smooth 
+stroke. The camera moved around from the side of the two lovers to view 
+up between their straining legs, and Joan could now watch the girl's 
+pussy lips moving in and out with each pumping surge he made into her 
+fully exposed cuntal slit. The hypnotized older teacher and her 
+attentive students could see tiny ridges of soft pink vaginal flesh 
+clinging to the thick impaling shaft each time the boy drew back, the 
+pussy lips disappearing as he slid down upon her gently. After another 
+moment of rhythmic sawing, the girl seemed to warm still more to her 
+task and reached down between his widespread thighs to cradle the 
+softness of his virile young testicles in her palm. The voice from the 
+soundtrack drew attention to what she was doing and the class watched 
+wide-eyed as she stroked her lover's scrotum gently while he fucked 
+into her with his gently thrusting cock. From the profile they 
+presented, it appeared that his spearing young penis was a thick, wetly 
+glistening piston of flesh moving methodically in and out of her 
+eagerly assisting vagina.
+
+Joan tried to turn her head away, a tight restrictive feeling digging 
+deep within her belly. She had never imagined what it would be like to 
+watch two people making love, particularly a boy she would have loved 
+to have had fucking her, and she found it affecting her to a degree 
+that she had difficulty in controlling. She could sense the strange, 
+light-fingered quivering up between her thighs building rapidly in 
+strength, and she knew that she was close to losing what little self-
+restraint she had been able to muster these past few months since 
+Dayton. She closed her eyes tightly, but still the vision of the lovely 
+young boy's cock, wet and glistening, skewering into the moist softness 
+of his bride's vagina raced through her mind. She clenched her eyes 
+still tighter, but could not blot out the lewdly enticing picture she'd 
+been viewing on the screen; and the adolescent couple's soft moans and 
+the wet sucking noises of their intercourse, interspersed with the 
+announced detailed description of what they were doing, drifted across 
+the small classroom to her ears, magnifying the obscene image a 
+thousand times. She was ready to crawl the walls to quench the fire 
+which was now raging uncontrollably through her involuntarily 
+contracting vagina. The sight of the girl in that movie being buffeted 
+by a youthful boy mercilessly fucking into her once-virginal cunt was 
+just too much for the helplessly aroused teacher to take! Something had 
+to give!
+
+Something did!
+
+"Now they will experience orgasm; the final bliss of human copulation 
+..." But the man was drowned out by another sound coming from the 
+loudspeaker, a spiraling cry of climax which erupted from the writhing 
+bride's mouth. She was twisting her head wildly from side to side on 
+the bed as her slender white buttocks began a wild rotation up tight 
+against the thick virile penis which was sunk so deep in her young 
+belly. At the same time, the boy groaned above her and ground down hard 
+inside her vagina, and his long fleshy hardness began to throb out 
+white, milky sperm deep up into her tiny womb. The rich creamy fluid 
+filled her completely, and cascaded out around the moistly stretched 
+lips of her cunt. To Joan's mesmerized eyes, there was a clear view of 
+a tiny white stream of the boy's cum running down the wide-split 
+crevice of her buttocks and down onto the mattress below. The young 
+couple jerked against each other a moment longer, and then lay still 
+...
+
+The screen went blank with flickering white light, leaving the 
+salacious scene--a deflowered young bride and her youthful lover lying 
+together in satiated contentment--imprinted deeply in the minds of the 
+breathless class. The small room was filled with the heated air of 
+their excited breathing which had accompanied the passion-inciting 
+lesson in sex education. No one present had not felt the sensations of 
+lust at that final climax, including the trembling, dry-mouthed teacher 
+herself. Every boy had the front of his trousers bulging with the tell-
+tale sign of their arousal, and the young girls all had their legs 
+spread as far apart as Joan's had been, their thin white panties moist 
+with the secretions of their movie-induced excitement.
+
+It was with a long sigh of relief that Joan Frazer rose on shaky legs 
+and made her way to the light switch. She had never been so affected 
+sexually by anything, and it frightened her. There was a rustle of 
+clothing being straightened as she flicked the lights on, and she 
+herself smoothed down the front of her dress, feeling shamefully wet up 
+between her thighs. She was at a loss for words for a long moment, and 
+then mercifully the bell rang. "That will be all for this week, class," 
+she said in a voice that sounded even strange to her, opening the door 
+to the corridor. "Next week ... next week we have another film."
+
+God ... another film like this one? She shuddered at the thought as the 
+boys and girls filed past her and out into the hall. She wasn't sure 
+she could take another one of these erotically stimulating movies, for 
+she was as close to losing her hard-won self control as she had ever 
+been since Dayton, and in another few moments, would herself have been 
+as helpless a victim of passion as the girl had been on the screen. And 
+then what would have happened? Oh God, and then ...?
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+"Gosh!" fifteen year-old Wayne Conroy said behind his teacher. Joan 
+Frazer turned around, startled, not having noticed that the boy hadn't 
+left the classroom along with the others.
+
+She looked at Wayne and, after the headying influence of the movie, was 
+terribly aware of his vibrant young body that was less than a foot away 
+from her. She could almost feel the warmth of his youthful virility 
+pulsating out toward her from the smooth, hairless flesh that was 
+beneath his shirt and pants, and she felt a twinge of hot desire to 
+reach out with her hand and caress the flat curve of his belly down to 
+where it disappeared into his faded blue jeans.
+
+Wayne smiled up at her almost brazenly, and wiped his perspiring 
+forehead with the sleeve of his shirt. "That sure was the wildest sex 
+movie I've ever seen."
+
+"It ... its purpose was educational, Wayne," Joan replied as primly as 
+she could, trying to muster her control to hide her inner turmoil. "It 
+... wasn't meant to be anything more than that."
+
+"Aw, I didn't mean it was dirty or anything like that," Wayne said, 
+scuffing the toe of one shoe with embarrassment. "I kinda figure it's 
+all how you look at it."
+
+"That's exactly right," Joan said. She walked over to her desk, 
+swallowing thickly, and kept her eyes steadfastly off the boy as she 
+picked up her books and class records. "Sex ... Sex isn't obscene in 
+itself. It can be beautiful or fun or not much of anything at all, but 
+not obscene. The film today showed love-making, not dirt."
+
+"Well, what's all the fuss over porno--pornog--"
+
+"Pornography. It's a matter of definition, I'd say. If a person thinks 
+sex is obscene, then whatever has to do with it is, by definition, 
+pornographic. But if the act of eating was thought to be sinful, and 
+the people in government or the church had the power to force their 
+ways on us, then a picture of your family eating dinner around a table 
+would be pornographic."
+
+"I don't think you'd get my father to go along with that!" Wayne 
+laughed. "He loves eating too much! But then, I guess he likes sex a 
+lot, too."
+
+Joan felt a blush creep slowly up through the skin of her face. "I ... 
+I would hope so, if he's a healthy married adult," she said, feeling 
+the conversation was slipping away from her control.
+
+"Naw," Wayne said with a slight sneer. "I mean the old man likes por--
+pornography. He's got a basement full of the stuff, and--"
+
+"Wayne!" Joan said sharply. "Your father is the leading man in Montock. 
+He's the leader of the fight against sex education, as you well know; 
+and I'm sure that he would be very hurt if he heard you talk about him 
+that way!"
+
+"Aw, so he started the Concerned Parents of PTA committee to try and 
+stop you; but that don't mean a thing. My ma got him to do it, and she 
+dried up years ago. But he runs the smokers at the American Legion, and 
+when he gets with his dumb friends, they go down into the basement with 
+a load of beer ... and I can hear them snickering clear up in my 
+bedroom sometimes. He goes out to Sadie's sometimes, too. You know 
+about Sadie's? She runs that cat-house outside of town, and--"
+
+"That will be quite enough, young man!" Joan interrupted him icily. 
+"Whether your father does or does not, I don't want to hear about it, 
+not in my classroom. What we're trying to teach you in sex education is 
+the adult, healthy attitude toward love and procreation."
+
+Wayne shrugged, as if the vile sound of his words about his father 
+didn't mean a thing one way or another. "Well, suit yourself, Miss 
+Frazer. That's not why I stuck around anyway. I was wondering if ... 
+well, if you'd drive me home today."
+
+"Oh? Miss your ride?"
+
+"I told 'Knuckles' not to save room for me in his brother's car, 
+because my ma was supposed to pick me up. Now I found out she ain't 
+coming, and it's a long way to walk. Gee, if you'd only drive me as far 
+as your rooming house, that'd be a help, since you live over half the 
+way to my place. Would you, Miss Frazer? Huh, would you?"
+
+Joan stiffened at his request, sensing the hard-won control of a few 
+minutes already faltering. In spite of herself, she could feel tiny 
+butterfly-like sensations flitting suddenly through her stomach, and 
+she blinked her eyes shut, trying not to allow the still smoldering 
+embers of the fire the sex film had lit within her to grow any more 
+heated. She realized haplessly that any wrong move could suddenly fan 
+those glowing coals of passion into a roaring inferno that would 
+consume her and whoever was with her at the time.
+
+Yet what excuse could she possibly use to decline this handsome young 
+boy's request? Montock was such a small town, that there simply was no 
+way of hiding a curt brush-off behind a phony excuse. Wayne would see 
+right through it, and she knew he'd be hurt and possibly hate her for 
+the unexplainable lie. For some reason she still didn't fathom, young 
+Wayne had been very cooperative in her class, contrary to his behavior 
+in some of the others, and she hated to upset the delicate balance that 
+had been struck so far. Moreover, she intuitively knew that one of the 
+reasons she hadn't been as bothered as she could have been by Mr. Agnew 
+Harrison Conroy and his Concerned Parents group was due to Wayne's 
+talking down of the sex education class while at home. To repulse the 
+boy and turn him against her could open up a nightmarish Pandora's box 
+of harassment and eventual ruination.
+
+"Of ... course, Wayne," she said, licking her lips with the tip of her 
+moist tongue. "I'll be glad to ..."
+
+Joan owned a banged-up old Volkswagen beetle, and when she and Wayne 
+got into it moments later, it was impossible not to become aware of 
+their closeness. She set her mind on the task of driving, however, 
+vowing not to let his nearness affect her any more than it was already. 
+She could feel tiny tendrils of lurid excitement creeping unwontedly 
+through her body as it was, tingling involuntarily up from between her 
+aching secretion-moistened loins, and she struggled with all of her 
+strength to maintain her outward composure. Miserably, Joan realized 
+that not until she was in her apartment and Wayne was safely out of 
+sight and on his way home, would she be truly able to regain control 
+again over her sensually-aroused emotions.
+
+For a small town, Montock had quite a number of people crowding the 
+small "down-town" main street, and Joan had to swerve violently once as 
+an unthinking lady driver suddenly cut her off. Young Wayne Conroy was 
+thrown against her in spite of the bucket seats, and she gasped with a 
+startled cry as the rounded firmness of her breasts brushed against the 
+developing muscles of his shoulder and chest. His touch made the older 
+woman all that more conscious of the virile youth's presence, more than 
+the forced laughter and desultory conversation they'd indulged in since 
+leaving the school grounds. Alone with the boy and without the 
+interruptions of class duties and other students, she was discovering 
+that Wayne was a rather bright, quick-witted teenager, and despite what 
+she had promised herself, a rapport between them was rapidly 
+establishing itself. By the time she parked the small car in front of 
+her rooming house, Joan Frazer was almost sad to see Wayne leave.
+
+There was a long silence of almost embarrassing proportions as the 
+lovely brunette teacher and her handsome young student stood on the 
+cracked sidewalk in front of the house. Joan was mortified by the way 
+she was finding herself tongue-tied, and as she continued to look at 
+Wayne, she tried desperately to stifle the strange nervousness she felt 
+growing within her. There was the same something about the boy that 
+there had been about little Tommy Hotchkiss back in Dayton and all the 
+other youngsters before him--and it was more than simply a broad-
+shouldered and leanly muscular young virility. It was as if there was a 
+compelling magnetism between her and the boy, an undeniable "animal 
+attraction" that was wickedly forcing them together no matter what 
+precautions she could take.
+
+"Ahhh, gee, Mrs. Frazer, thanks a lot for the ride," Wayne finally 
+managed to say to her. "Gosh, do you think that ... that ..." His 
+stammering grew until at last he blurted: "I mean, it's an awful hot 
+day for April, and I'm mighty thirsty. I don't have any money, and I 
+was hoping maybe you could let me have a glass of water before I go."
+
+"Well, Wayne, I think that ..." Joan said slowly, unable to make her 
+mind function properly as she felt the boy's eyes gazing immodestly 
+over her thinly clad body. His eyes were almost a solid touch upon her 
+flesh, and they seemed to roam at will up and down from her high, 
+rounded breasts to the full, inviting curves of her buttocks and 
+thighs. No! Tell him to go away! a portion of her mind screamed at her, 
+tell him no before it's too late!
+
+But a savage thrill ran through the heatedly aroused young teacher's 
+body as she watched his unconscious staring at her lush, lightly-
+covered form. She could feel a slight tremor of response up between her 
+inner thighs as she realized that she was hopelessly gripped with an 
+insane temptation to reach out and stroke the young boy's face in 
+return. It was horrible, she told herself; it was degrading and 
+perverted, and she had to stop herself! Yet in spite of her revulsion 
+at her own animal lustings, Joan was unwillingly becoming more and more 
+aroused by the minute.
+
+"Yes," she said softly to the youth. "Yes, you can come up to my room, 
+Wayne." She prayed that her suddenly uncontrollable excitement was not 
+revealed in her own trembling voice. "I have some soda-pop you can 
+have, how's that?"
+
+"Gee, thanks, Miss Frazer! You're a swell teacher to have!" Wayne 
+enthused gratefully, and bounced up on the old wide porch of the 
+rooming house.
+
+Joan rented a small, three-room apartment on the second floor from the 
+owner of the house, a widowed grandmother named Mrs. O'Toole. It looked 
+out on the weed-grown back yard and the rear of Smiley's Hardware 
+store, and the dismal sight often depressed Joan when she'd glance out 
+of the dirty windows. It was cramped and smelled of dry-rot, but it was 
+furnished and the only cheap place available in Montock when she'd 
+arrived. As usual, Mrs. O'Toole was away baby-sitting her latest 
+grandchild, and there was no one in sight as Joan and Wayne climbed the 
+rickety narrow stairs to the upper floor. And yet, though nobody knew 
+Wayne was with her, and she had still not touched this delicious child, 
+Joan Frazer had a horrible sinking feeling as she closed the door to 
+her room that she was also sealing her fate for the rest of her life 
+...
+
+"The soda is in the kitchen, Wayne," she said with a gentle smile. "Why 
+don't you sit down on the couch there and make yourself comfortable?"
+
+"Well, are you having one, too Miss Frazer?"
+
+"I ... thought I might have a small glass of brandy instead, Wayne," 
+Joan said, already crossing to the cabinet beside the chair. God, yes, 
+she wanted a brandy! She had to have something to suppress her ragged 
+nerves and help her get a better hold of herself before she went 
+straight up through the roof! That damnable sex film ... and now Wayne 
+sitting so innocently on her couch ... God, maybe she better have two 
+drinks, and big ones at that!
+
+"Well, gee, then I'll go get the soda," the boy said, jumping up from 
+the couch. "Ma never lets me do anything around the house like that. Is 
+it in the refrigerator?"
+
+"Yes, behind the eggs," Joan replied, nodding. She watched him hurry 
+out into the kitchen and then listened for the sound of the 
+refrigerator door opening before taking out the nearly full bottle of 
+brandy and a small wine glass from the cabinet. She unscrewed the top 
+and tilted the bottle, filling the glass to its brim. The hot liquid 
+burned all the way down to her quivering stomach, making her slightly 
+sick until she thought of the desirable male child who was out in the 
+kitchen, and then she lifted the glass again and swallowed the rest of 
+it in one gulp. The warming brandy flowed instantly through her 
+bloodstream, relaxing her and making her feel less guilty. She refilled 
+the glass and drank again, rewarded this second time by a faint 
+lightheadedness that swirled through her gratefully.
+
+But when Wayne returned, smiling happily with his ice-cold bottle of 
+soda clutched in his hand, Joan bit into the soft full flesh of her 
+lower lip, once again tormented by maddening desire. God, it was out of 
+the question, she told herself as she drank again. She just couldn't 
+allow herself to give in to her cravings for him! It was begging for 
+disaster, and after all of the promises she'd made after Dayton and 
+managed to keep, she had to fight it! Damn, damn, damn, she'd hoped the 
+brandy would help settle her, but instead it almost seemed as if it 
+were having an opposite effect on her ...
+
+Wayne Conroy sank down on the couch again and took a long pull on the 
+soda. Then he said, "You ... you don't mind if I ask you something, 
+Miss Frazer?"
+
+"What?" Joan said, coming out of her own thoughts to hear him. "Oh, no. 
+No, not at all, Wayne. That's what teachers are for."
+
+"Well, gee, it's about what we're learning in the sex class," he said, 
+squirming with childish embarrassment. "Ma keeps telling me that sex is 
+bad. That I'll loose all my teeth and go mad if I ... I fool around 
+with myself."
+
+"Masturbate?" Joan said, unable to stop herself.
+
+"Y-Yes, I guess that's what it's called." Wayne blushed a crimson color 
+now and wriggled even more on the couch, the soda pop bottle in his 
+lap, held there by both hands. The bottle looks just like a giant glass 
+penis, Joan caught herself thinking, and then she shivered and turned 
+away, horrified at the lewdness she had pictured in her mind. "But you 
+tell us it's normal, Miss Frazer," the boy went on in an awkward voice. 
+"Just about everybody does it, and it's just a natural thing to do. 
+Gee, I get confused."
+
+"Don't be, Wayne. It's simply a matter that facts are finally winning 
+out over superstition. For centuries people believed certain things 
+because there wasn't any way of actually finding out if they were true 
+or not. Now there are ways, and scientists have proven with studies and 
+experiments that lots of the old beliefs are false. Boys and girls 
+masturbate, and so do lots of adults. If what your mother believes 
+actually was the case, why almost everybody in the world would be 
+running around crazy and without any teeth."
+
+Wayne laughed at the imaginary scene. "Yeah, that would be pretty 
+funny, all right."
+
+"That's why the state has decided on sex education courses," Joan 
+continued. "Too many parents either don't teach anything at all about 
+sex, or if they do, they teach myths and falsehoods that give their 
+children the wrong idea about what's right and wrong."
+
+"Well, gee, then what we saw in the movie today, when the guy went down 
+on his girl--that's okay?"
+
+"If they both want it. Passion is a very strong thing."
+
+"Pastor Quigley says things like that are sins and only animals do it."
+
+"Humans are animals, Wayne, at least when it comes to how our sex is 
+set up." Joan moved toward one of the windows, feeling the moisture 
+begin again between her tightly pressed thighs. She involuntarily 
+squeezed her buttocks together to quiet the lascivious tingle that was 
+building in her loins. God, if only Wayne wouldn't talk about sex, she 
+groaned to herself, it only made matters worse for her to control! 
+Every word they spoke made her remember the film she'd viewed less than 
+an hour previously. How vividly came that final love-making scene to 
+her mind again, the camera clearly showing the beautiful naked boy's 
+thick, virile penis pumping into the soft, hair-fringed folds of his 
+bride's vagina. The girl's face had been contorted into the most 
+depraved picture of ecstasy Joan could possibly imagine. God, how she 
+must have felt, Joan found herself thinking. And for such a long time I 
+haven't felt that way myself ...
+
+"Gee," Wayne said in inexperienced awe, "that girl sure loved what he 
+was doing to her."
+
+Joan drained the brandy in her glass and stepped quickly to the bottle 
+for another shot. "That's ... that's what love is all about, Wayne, as 
+you'll discover some day. Love is making people happy."
+
+"Have you ever made love, Miss Frazer?"
+
+Joan almost dropped the glass in her hand at the innocence of the 
+question. She turned around to stare at Wayne, completely unable to 
+find the words to diplomatically answer his blatancy, and was instantly 
+aware of the boy's eyes fastened upon her body again. Joan fought down 
+the almost irresistible impulse to tell him that yes, she had made 
+love, and had made numerous boys just like him happy in the process. 
+She desperately wished she could tell him that she wanted him to fill 
+her aching, empty vagina with his virile young penis so that they could 
+both enjoy each other as the couple in the film had. But she knew that 
+she didn't dare, and that she had to end this acutely arousing 
+conversation before her urges became totally untamable!
+
+"L-look, Wayne," she said, breathing harshly, "I think you'd better go. 
+I ... I want to get out of this old work dress and into something more 
+comfortable."
+
+"Gosh, Miss Frazer, shouldn't I have asked you that? About making love? 
+I'm sorry if I said something wrong." The boy's worried voice was on 
+the verge of breaking into tearful anguish. "You want me to go? I hope 
+I didn't make you mad." He peered nervously over the neck of the soda-
+pop bottle as he took another swallow nervously, and then moved as if 
+to get up off the couch.
+
+Joan watched him shift uncertainly on the edge of the couch. Though he 
+acted as if he could be willing to leave at her command, the helplessly 
+excited teacher could feel his eyes were still glued upon her, staring 
+ravenously at her generously curved body. She could sense that the last 
+remaining fragments of her will-power were rapidly dwindling from her 
+mind, and then she heard a soft, sultry feminine voice she barely 
+recognized as her own begin to speak.
+
+"No, you didn't make me mad, Wayne. You're more than welcome to stay 
+and finish your soda if you like. I'll only be a minute in the 
+bedroom."
+
+The boy stared happily at her for a moment, as though unable to believe 
+his good fortune, and then quickly scooted against the back of the 
+couch. Joan was visibly trembling now from the force of the delicious 
+erotic sensations that were uncontrollably rippling through her nerves, 
+and no longer did she even care whether or not the boy could see the 
+agitation caused by his presence. The only thing of which she was sure 
+now was the sexual current that was jumping like electrical lightning 
+between their two bodies, and her mind was momentarily filled with 
+visions of shameless plans to seduce the young fifteen year-old who sat 
+staring openly at her. Her gaze fell to his faded blue jeans, and the 
+sight of his crotch filled her with still greater passion that both 
+thrilled and terrified her. Bulging out against the soft, washed-out 
+fabric, the older woman could see a stiff, slender form pressing up and 
+outward, and then she ran her eyes over the rest of his slim, virile 
+form, coming to rest again on his face in which confusion and youthful 
+lust so clearly showed. She tipped the brandy glass to her lips and 
+drained its contents for a fourth time, and then walked hurriedly out 
+of the room.
+
+The bedroom door firmly closed behind her, she quickly, almost 
+frantically, began to undress. She couldn't have stayed in the same 
+room with Wayne another second, she thought miserably as she hung her 
+spring dress on a hanger in the closet. Another moment and she'd have 
+attacked him where he sat, and coming in here on the pretext of 
+changing clothes had been the only answer. But what on earth had 
+possessed her to say the boy could stay? He'd all but offered to leave, 
+and then she had insisted that he wait for her to return. What was the 
+matter with her this afternoon? Oh God, she knew ... she knew all too 
+well what was the matter with her as she stood on the circular throw 
+rug before the small bureau. She looked down at her brassiere-encased 
+breasts and then down the smooth curve of her exposed belly to the 
+thinly-clothed triangle of her pubic mound, and she could feel the 
+inflamed center of her loins throbbing violently in answer to her own 
+tormenting question. She could feel her vaginal lips tingling madly 
+against the soft silkiness of her gossamer panties, and her nipples 
+growing pebble-hard, pressing hotly out against the suddenly abrasive 
+clinging material as her full curving breasts heaved high and swelled 
+with the sweet agony of her ever-mounting desires, and she knew. Oh 
+God, how she knew!
+
+She began opening the drawers of her bureau in a hasty search for 
+something to wear, her mind still filled with the thoughts of her 
+sexual perversion so long hidden and repressed deep within her, and how 
+the eager young boy out in the living room had awakened her into an 
+overwhelming, enveloping passion. She thought about all this, standing 
+there almost naked and looking down haplessly into the drawers, and 
+then suddenly raised her head and stared at the closed door. She 
+straightened, still undecided as to what she should wear, and turned 
+all the way toward the door, a soft whimpering sound coming from her 
+throat.
+
+He was out there waiting ... That beautiful boy, waiting and wanting, 
+just as she was wanting him. He, in his innocence, didn't know what it 
+was that his handsome young body so desperately craved, only that he 
+was filled with the ungovernable desire to look at her, see her 
+breasts, her legs, her buttocks ... To see her naked, and most of all, 
+to see her pussy!
+
+Dear God, she was giving into her body's demands inch by inch! Inches! 
+How many did little Wayne have! Four to five, she imagined, just like 
+the other boys she'd lustily enjoyed in the past. She could visualize 
+it now, standing rigidly erect, almost touching his hairless little 
+belly! Oh God--she didn't dare go out there like this, for she knew 
+that in her present state of arousal there would be no halting her; and 
+she would shamelessly seduce him. She could be wearing a fur coat over 
+a straight-jacket, and somehow she'd manage to beckon to him, and then 
+he'd eagerly respond, and then ... God, and then ...!
+
+A tremendous surge of lascivious excitement charged through the older 
+woman; and Joan trembled from head to toe; her firmly ripe breasts and 
+taut buttocks rippling in suppressed excitement as she reached for the 
+one outfit that would be the best thing to wear for young Wayne. 
+Frantically she began to dress, her whole naked body trembling from the 
+realization she was surrendering herself to her salacious desires. If 
+it were going to happen, it should happen now, before little Wayne was 
+missed at the Conroy home and he'd have too much explaining to do later 
+on. Yes, it would be now. And then a tear slowly formed in one of her 
+eyes and trickled down her passion-flushed cheek. She was lost. Lost! 
+Every nerve in her sensuous flesh was reacting in a tumult of lecherous 
+yearning, and her reasonings and promises had proven to be only flimsy 
+barriers before the monstrous lusts which had swept them aside and 
+overwhelmed her will-power. Every moral and inhibition in her had 
+melted away in the heat of her renewed passions, every last shred of 
+conscience was gone now as it had been in Dayton and countless cities 
+before that. Her brain whirled and she moaned in shameful defeat, but 
+the needing, hungry pressure of wanting that young boy out there was 
+simply too overpowering to restrain. Her craving had reached the very 
+core of her being, and there was no use fighting it any longer. Oh God, 
+there just wasn't the slightest damned thing she could do to stop 
+herself, was there?
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Young Wayne Conroy was sitting exactly where his older teacher had left 
+him, still clutching his half-empty bottle of soda, when Joan made her 
+appearance. She opened the door of the bedroom and stepped out in front 
+of the boy, smiling provocatively at him.
+
+"Miss Frazer! Holy cow!"
+
+Despite Wayne's obvious wide-eyed wonderment, Joan was certain she 
+detected a brassy glint of sexual interest in the youth's eyes, and she 
+padded barefoot toward him, wishing now that she had had the nerve to 
+come out of the bedroom totally naked. As it was, she was nearly that 
+nude, wearing only a strapless halter and a pair of fire-engine red 
+short-shorts so tight as to show her pubic mound and its teasing little 
+cuntal slit that nestled up between her white thighs. Her long, 
+statuesque legs were bare and curvaceous, and her belly was just as 
+exposed between the band of her shorts and her strained halter. Her 
+firmly rounded breasts quivered, barely concealed by the thin halter, 
+and Wayne could almost make out her ruby-tipped nipples.
+
+"I'm planning to get a little sun after you leave," she said in a 
+throaty, sultry voice. "What's the matter? You look like I'm going to 
+eat you, Wayne." She didn't add the word she was thinking: Yet.
+
+Joan slid her palms down over her bare-skinned stomach and hooked her 
+thumbs in the low-slung tight waistband of her red shorts, making 
+certain that Wayne was watching every movement she made. Then she gazed 
+up at him through the furry fringe of her thick eye lashes, and 
+sensuously rotated her slim, sinewy hips as she shifted her weight from 
+one hip to the other and back again. A shiver of excitement ran up her 
+spine as she saw the auburn-haired youth's eyes glisten lustfully while 
+he stared at her provocative motions. Deliberately she let her gaze 
+fall once again to the crotch of his trousers, and she couldn't help 
+smiling as she saw Wayne squirm in embarrassment under her blatant 
+scrutiny of the long, hard bulge that was straining the material of his 
+jeans. Joan knew that he was in an agony of confusion and frustration 
+as she brazenly flaunted her all-but-naked body in front of him, but 
+her mind had been made up when she'd first reached for the thin, tiny 
+outfit she was now wearing. She couldn't have restrained herself any 
+longer from going after this handsome virile child if she'd wanted to, 
+and as she'd slipped on the halter and shorts in the privacy of her 
+bedroom a few moments before, she had realized that no more did she 
+have the slightest desire to stop herself. As they say of rape: "If you 
+can't fight it, join it!" and so now Joan knew she truly wanted this 
+boy's slim, innocent hardness, and would do what was necessary to 
+obtain it for herself!
+
+"I asked, Wayne, if there was something the matter," she purred 
+huskily. "Don't you like what I'm wearing?"
+
+The red-faced boy wordlessly shook his head, the torment he was 
+experiencing apparent in his expression. He felt absolutely dry in his 
+throat, and he couldn't keep his eyes off the undulating rhythm of his 
+teacher's rounded buttocks through the tight red shorts. Man, she was 
+one hell of a stacked woman, he thought; better looking than Sharla or 
+Lucy or any of the other girls at school. He had hoped that one day he 
+could see her like this--crap, he'd jacked off thinking about her naked 
+and hot for him beating his meat until his prick had been ready to fall 
+off! But he'd never really figured it would come true! But a fat lot of 
+good it would do. She was twice as old as he was, and she wouldn't want 
+to be messing around with no kid! But still ...
+
+Wayne felt his painfully throbbing cock jerk again as if it were alive, 
+and he wriggled on the couch, trying to move so that the older woman 
+couldn't see how bad he wanted her. The boy tried to will his erection 
+away, but it remained throbbingly blood-swollen and straining for 
+release from its cloth prison. Crap, he wanted to die with shame!
+
+Guiltily, his eyes went to his teacher's face, and oh Jesus, no! Miss 
+Frazer was staring right at the bulge in his pants! He thought she had 
+a couple of times before, but he hadn't been sure ... but this time 
+there was no mistake, and she was smiling about it, too!
+
+"Why Wayne," his teacher said in mock reproof, "Whatever are you 
+thinking about to have that happen to you?"
+
+"G-Golly, Miss Frazer, I ... I ..." he stuttered, "I'm sorry!"
+
+Joan laughed deep in her throat. "I know what it is, too," she 
+whispered. "Your penis is very, very hard, isn't it?"
+
+"I ... I better be going on home now, Miss Frazer. I didn't mean to get 
+like this, honest!"
+
+"No! Don't!" she demanded in a sensuous voice. "Don't be ashamed of 
+your erection, my precious darling. We studied about that in sex 
+education class, remember? I know all about such things in a man, 
+Wayne. And you're a man ... you're my young man, aren't you?"
+
+"Ohhh," the boy groaned in confusion. "Oh, Miss Frazer!"
+
+"And you want to know something else, Wayne? You think that just 
+because we girls don't have penises like men, that we don't get as 
+excited? Well, we show it differently, and maybe not so obviously as 
+your stiff cock, but--"
+
+"Miss Frazer!" Wayne gasped, shocked at the lewd words.
+
+"Cock, lover-boy. You have a nice hard cock, and it's because you want 
+to fuck me, isn't it? That's why you're breathing so hard and your face 
+is all red and you're squirming in your seat. You want to fuck me with 
+your sweet young cock!"
+
+"Oh crap!" Wayne Conroy blurted, gasping for air like a stranded fish. 
+His prick was palpitating wildly, and it felt as if he were about to 
+cum in his pants, as his immature brain reeled with the heady 
+combination of her words and ripely mature body. Had he heard Miss 
+Frazer correctly? Had his prim and modest teacher been telling him that 
+he was wanting to fuck her with his cock? And Christ, he was thinking 
+the same dirty words, too! Man, his balls were aching like hell just 
+listening to her! Didn't Miss Frazer know what her dirty words were 
+doing to him? He took another swallow of soda-pop and found that he 
+could hardly hold the bottle in his trembling hands.
+
+"Don't hide the truth from me, lover-boy," she breathed huskily. "I 
+know you want to get into your teacher's soft warm pussy with your 
+cock." The thrill of hearing herself say the forbidden obscenities 
+coursed through Joan's body. She shivered from her enslavement to the 
+surges of hot longing which made her ache to have this young boy deep 
+up inside her cunt. There were no thoughts in her mind except the one 
+blazing desire for the moment when he would plunge his fleshy, virile 
+hardness into her belly and fill her gaping needs ...
+
+Wayne sat staring at her, unable to answer her. He tried not to look at 
+her big beautiful breasts that were protruding like two melons from 
+that tiny bra-like thing she was wearing. What the hell, he'd seen lots 
+of chicks in bikinis that showed off much more, and even a few who'd 
+taken everything off, but somehow this was different! They'd been only 
+girls ... but Miss Frazer was all woman! A real, live, honest-to-God 
+woman who could get any guy in Montock to screw her if she'd wanted! 
+And she was asking him if he wanted to fuck her! Man ... oh man, did he 
+have the brass balls to take her up on it?
+
+The young teenager trembled with fear and indecision. He had to admit 
+that the reason he'd been buttering her up in her dumb sex class and 
+had asked for a ride and wanted a glass of water was so that maybe he 
+could get a glimpse of her like this. But it had been a dream! He'd 
+never really figured it would really happen to him! This was one hell 
+of a lot more than he'd ever wished for--and far more than he'd 
+bargained for! It was too much for his inexperience to handle! He was 
+scared! He hated to admit it ... but crap, he was actually scared!
+
+"Wayne ..." The older woman's voice whispered huskily from above him. 
+"Wayne, my lover-boy, watch me. Watch what I do ..."
+
+He stared up at her from the couch, and his mouth hinged open, his eyes 
+bulging from his face. Oh Jesus! Miss Frazer was taking all her clothes 
+off now! He couldn't believe it!
+
+Joan sensuously unhooked the halter and dipped forward slightly to 
+release her firmly fleshed breasts from their restraining cups. Then 
+she stood straight again and her high, perfectly rounded tits jutted 
+out like twin ruby-crested mountain peaks waiting to be climbed, 
+begging to be conquered. She smiled at the boy with her mouth wetly 
+parted and her teeth slightly bared, the tip of her red little tongue 
+barely showing against her moist lower lip.
+
+"And now for my shorts, darling boy. And now I'll take my shorts off so 
+you can see how hot and juicy a woman's pussy gets when she's excited 
+..." She hooked her thumbs under the waistband of the red pants and 
+began to roll the stretchy, swimsuit-like material down over her thighs 
+and buttocks. Lower and lower the short-shorts went, until Wayne could 
+see the first tufts of his teacher's black, softly curling pubic hair 
+peek above the fabric ... then lower, until at last they came free and 
+dropped to puddle at her feet. Unashamedly, Joan stepped out of the 
+shorts and stood completely naked before the pop-eyed youth, the moist, 
+petal-like pink lips of her fiercely throbbing vagina presented to his 
+view in utter sacrifice, the dark fleece of her cuntal hair glistening 
+lewdly in the pale yellow light of her living room lamp. Her long 
+satiny-smooth legs were moist at the inner thighs with the flowing 
+secretions of her passion-flowered vaginal mouth.
+
+"Well?" she cooed seductively. "Do you see what I mean? Would you like 
+to feel just how wet a sexually excited woman can get? Would you? 
+Ummmm?"
+
+"Miss Frazer ..." His teacher's name choked past the boy's throat, but 
+that was all, and he was unable to say another word. He could only 
+stare at the nakedly lush older woman posed so lewdly and wantonly--and 
+his youthful cock began jerking like a tethered animal in his pants.
+
+Slowly Joan lifted her hands and began to slide her palms up along the 
+silky flesh of her sides to the outer swells of her softly warm 
+breasts. She kept her sultry eyes locked on the boy as she cupped her 
+ripely swelling mounds and kneaded them gently, pushing the globes out 
+toward him as if presenting him with two forbidden, but wickedly 
+delicious, gifts of flesh. Then her hands slowly began to stroke her 
+belly, moving down ever so tantalizingly until the tips of her nails 
+were barely touching the moist curls of her matted pubic hair. She held 
+that position for a long moment, thumbs pressing against her slender, 
+sculptured sides and her fingers splayed across her abdomen, knowing 
+with lusting satisfaction exactly what she was doing to her handsome 
+young pupil.
+
+Young Wayne Conroy was all but rooted to the couch now, totally 
+transfixed by the absolute brazen sexuality of his teacher as she stood 
+completely naked a couple of feet away from him. "God almighty," he 
+finally managed to gasp in a high-pitched squeak, his unbelieving eyes 
+sweeping over her blatant nudity in rapidly growing, youthful lust. "I-
+I never saw any-anybody like you before, Miss Frazer ..."
+
+"Does my naked body shock you?" Slowly Joan's hands began to move 
+again, her fingertips dipping lower through her soft, downy pubic curls 
+and toward the wetly glistening, swollen pink crevice up between her 
+thighs. "Haven't you ever seen a girl or a woman without her clothes on 
+before?"
+
+"Well, yeah. I mean no. I mean ..." He gulped.
+
+Joan laughed softly, basking in the boy's complete confusion. She knew 
+that for all his supposed "experience"--which could range from a couple 
+of feeble jerkings inside some terrified girl to peeking through the 
+bathroom keyhole as his mother took a shower--he was no match for her 
+now that she had wholeheartedly abandoned her vows and was intently 
+after his slim, virile body. She placed the thumb and forefinger of her 
+left hand on either side of the soft, moistly pink lips of her vagina 
+and spread them slowly apart, revealing the trembling red bud of her 
+erect clitoris to the boy's lust-raging gaze. With her right forefinger 
+then, she traced downwards until the tip came in contact with the 
+miniature phallus, and she began to stroke it back and forth. More 
+rivulets of her sexual lubrications trailed down her inner thighs in 
+glistening droplets and, while she continued to stroke her clitoris, 
+she began rubbing her other finger in sensual cadence along the warmly 
+wet cuntal cleft.
+
+"We were talking about masturbation a little while ago, weren't we, my 
+darling boy?" Joan obscenely began to say to the youth. "I bet at night 
+when you're all alone in your bed, you rub that strong, handsome cock I 
+know you've got until it's stiff as a poker. And then you take your 
+hand and stroke up and down over your hot hard shaft while you dream 
+about shoving it into some girl's pussy ... shoving it in until you can 
+feel your balls bursting apart!
+
+"G-Golly, Miss Frazer, I ... I do! Ohh, maybe I shouldn't, but I do!" 
+the wildly aroused young boy blurted uncontrollably. "I jack off and 
+think about you, Miss Frazer! I can't help it!"
+
+"And I do the same thing, Wayne. I lie in bed and finger my pussy just 
+like you're seeing me do now. This is how girls masturbate when they're 
+alone, my precious lover, and when I do it, I think about having a 
+wonderful young boy just like you inside me! Isn't that silly of us, 
+Wayne? We both play with ourselves and wish we were together ... 
+fucking each other ..." Joan trembled and her eyes clenched shut, hot 
+breath hissing through her tightly pressed lips. "Ohhhh, darling! 
+Darling! How can you sit there and not want me? What more do I have to 
+do? Please ... oh, please tell me you want to fuck me ...!"
+
+Her last lust-filled appeal, couched in the kind of girlish innocence 
+which drove the boy helplessly wild, galvanized Wayne into action. As 
+if he was somehow spirit-free from his body, he watched himself uncoil 
+his legs and stand up from the couch, then move forward trance-like to 
+his nakedly writhing teacher. He stared at her finger as it ceased its 
+rhythmic masturbation, then he looked up into her lovely, passion-
+contorted face, still afraid that she would reject him as not being man 
+enough for her.
+
+"Jeez, Miss Frazer, I do! But ... well, you're a woman, and I ... I'm 
+only a kid. M-maybe I couldn't--"
+
+"Oh, but you can!" Joan purred. She took the closing step to him, 
+instinctively knowing she was signing her own death warrant; her bare 
+feet were silent on the thin carpet, as she leaned closer to the 
+petrified young boy. Her breath was a white-hot firebrand on his 
+hairless cheeks, and she touched the cloth of his pants leg lightly, 
+her fingertips seething with desire and almost searing the material 
+with their heat. "My cunt is on fire right this second! And the only 
+thing that'll put out that fire is a long, hard cock! You have a long, 
+hard cock, my darling, I can tell you do!"
+
+And with a swift, experienced movement, the depravity-ridden teacher 
+reached further up along his leg and touched the wildly throbbing bulge 
+between the youth's quivering thighs!
+
+Wayne nearly leapt off the floor in a convulsive reaction to the 
+electrical shock of her touch on his sensitive young penis, encased 
+though it was. She lightly stroked the protruding hardness, 
+tantalizingly sliding her fingers along his uncomfortably swollen penis 
+until Wayne thought he could scream from the overwhelming sensations. 
+"Tell me, darling," she hissed wetly in his ear. "Tell me you want to 
+fuck me!"
+
+"Ohhh crap, yes! Yes, I want to fuck you, Miss Frazer! Yes! Yes!" The 
+boy couldn't help himself, the words tearing from his throat in a 
+strangled cry that he scarcely recognized as his own. Then he reached 
+upwards and his mouth ground against her soft, pliant lips, his own 
+lips parting as she flailed her tongue deep into his mouth. She swirled 
+her tongue around and around, her hand beginning to move faster and 
+faster over the length of his turgid prick. As if it had a will of its 
+own, Wayne's left hand came up and found one of her firm, naked 
+breasts, and he squeezed and kneaded the warmly pulsing flesh and chip-
+hard little nipple. The boy could feel the wetness from the seminal 
+fluid which was seeping from the hardened tip of his prick as she 
+continued to massage him with a practiced rubbing until he was afraid 
+his balls would surely explode and fill his pants with his hot white 
+cum.
+
+"How do you want to fuck me, darling boy?" Joan mewled as their mouths 
+parted for air. "Tell me how!"
+
+"Deep!" Wayne Conroy screamed back. "Deep and hard as I can!"
+
+"Oh God, my delicious young lover," the older woman moaned deliriously. 
+"Let's go into the bedroom before I die!"
+
+He followed her mutely, blindly, like a faithful puppy-dog after its 
+master, his young body and immature mind afire with his eager, virile 
+passion. Joan led him to where she had changed her clothes, and then 
+she crawled up on the soft double-bed and lay back with her head on the 
+pillow, her slender legs parting wide as she was able to splay them. 
+"Get naked, my little lover," she hoarsely urged him in a whisper. "I 
+want to see that delightful young prick of yours. I want to see it 
+strong and hard for me. Show me your sweet cock, lover-boy. Let me see 
+it now!" She ground her thighs together and moaned in hunger. "Hurry 
+... please."
+
+A self-consciousness stole over the teenager as he unbuttoned his shirt 
+and unbuckled his pants, then removed his scuffed loafers. He stood for 
+a moment longer wearing nothing but his white cotton underpants, and 
+then he took a deep breath and slid them down over his lean, muscular 
+hips and firm, boyish buttocks. I
+
+Uncontrolled sensations surged through Joan's tautly rippling belly and 
+loins as her greedy, cat-like eyes stared hungrily at the throbbing 
+young penis which stood out in hard erection from the boy's inner 
+thighs. It was sizable for a fifteen year-old, but not too much ... 
+perhaps five and a half inches in length and nicely rounded, its blunt 
+cockhead a rich glistening crimson from the blood-swelling excitement 
+she knew Wayne was feeling at that moment. His testicles were tight and 
+had the texture of soft velvet, and there were only a few wisps of 
+pubic hair at the base to show where in a few years he would grow thick 
+and bushy. "Ohhh, I love your prick, lover-boy," she moaned again 
+delightedly. "I know it's going to feel like heaven when you're fucking 
+me deep up inside my cunt! Oh God, hurry! Hurry!"
+
+With a small, tormented cry of desire, young Wayne crawled onto the bed 
+between his naked teacher's legs and kneeled over her, his arms stiff 
+and supporting on either side of her shoulders. He smiled 
+apprehensively down into her face but Joan only smiled upwards, 
+appraising every inch of his flat, boyish torso and his proudly 
+stiffened penis which stood out from his sparse, hair-sprinkled loins.
+
+"Oh God, you're beautiful," she groaned in encouragement to him. "Kiss 
+me, lover boy, ohhhhh kiss me before you fuck me!"
+
+The boy could hardly believe what he was about to do to this hotly 
+writhing woman beneath him. Yet, man, he was going to! Crap yes, he 
+was! She wanted him to, so what the hell, he was going to! He was going 
+to fuck Miss Frazer!
+
+He showered hot kisses moistly over her face and throat and down into 
+the valley of her quivering full breasts. Man, she had the most 
+luscious tits in the whole wide world, and the increasing throb in his 
+impatiently pulsating cock was letting him know that there was no way 
+she could get out of being screwed now! He moved his hands over the 
+smooth globes of her naked white flesh, and she breathed hot and sweet 
+into his ear, her tongue flicking out to dance inside and race along 
+the soft skin of his sensitive lobe. Her hand searched down between 
+their naked bodies and located the rock-hard flesh of his young cock, 
+and Wayne gasped aloud as the hot, searing tips of her fingers closed 
+around his throbbing erection. Then once again he dipped down and 
+closed his eager lips over her mouth, and their tongues fused and 
+swirled around one another's as if trying to blend into one long wet 
+length.
+
+Joan was unable to resist the temptation to crush his nakedly budding 
+body down upon her own mature flesh, and she encircled her arms around 
+his back and enveloped the boy, not caring about anything but the firm, 
+youthful lover pressed tightly to her. She crushed the full length of 
+his muscular body against her own, and ground her moistly throbbing 
+pelvis hard up into him while opening her thighs as wide as they could, 
+her hungry pussy flaring with a warm, wet welcome. Her hands ran wildly 
+up and down along his muscular skin, tracing the forming muscles of his 
+shoulders and sides down to the lean, tautly clenched moons of his 
+boyish buttocks. She could feel his rigid, hotly throbbing penis 
+beating against the warm creamy flesh of her smooth inner thighs, and 
+she arched her back and reached under her straining buttocks with both 
+her hands to pull her cuntal lips farther apart. Then she relaxed and 
+her teenage lover's slim young penis lay cradled more fully within the 
+moistly pink confines of her narrow, hair-lined vagina.
+
+"You feel soooooo good, lover-boy," she sighed delightedly. "All of you 
+feels good to me, but your cock feels the best of all."
+
+The boy pressed forward tentatively, and Joan's eyes closed in sublime 
+ecstasy as she felt the first tender contact against the sensitive 
+fleshy edges of her pussy. His handsome features contorted above her 
+lust-glazed eyes as she felt the youthful hardness of his pushing loins 
+dig anxiously into her softly yielding vaginal slit, insinuating itself 
+up and down in a teasing effort to find the swollen entrance to her 
+inner cunt. Unable to bear his maddening probe another moment longer, 
+the older woman reached between their naked bodies and grasped the 
+flesh of his long slender shaft to guide it to the exact position 
+between her eagerly quivering pussy lips.
+
+"There, darling lover, there's my hole for you. Shove your prick in 
+now, ohhhh do it to me now!" she pleaded up at him breathlessly.
+
+She felt the boy's pressure against the tight elastic opening of her 
+moistly waiting vagina, and she gasped in delight when his hard, blood-
+filled cock-head slipped into her hot, aching pussy. It moved slowly at 
+first, stretching the long unused walls of her vaginal channel, and she 
+winced a bit from pain while his virile rod of hardness seemed to keep 
+on sliding inside her belly forever. His long youthful penis was 
+filling her more beautifully and completely than any adult man's 
+thicker and more brutal cock, and she lay in rapture beneath the 
+auburn-haired boy as he began to quench the gnawing hunger that had 
+been torturing her for so long.
+
+Above his naked teacher, Wayne was lost in the delight of his first 
+sexual experience with a mature and experienced woman, and his youthful 
+face took on a contorted expression of raw animal lust as he gazed down 
+at her wantonly spread-eagled beneath him. The tip of his rampant young 
+cock was burying itself in the moistly rippling walls of her soft, warm 
+pussy, and the boy had a feeling of limitless power, unlike anything he 
+had ever experienced before. With a hoarse cry of excitement, he 
+pressed downward into Miss Frazer's willing belly, his weight smashing 
+her full rounded breasts tightly down upon her chest. He thrust his 
+leanly muscled hips forward and slid his long, lust-hardened penis deep 
+up into her cunt, pushing the moistly parting folds of her vaginal 
+walls in velvety waves before his attack. Joan could only moan in 
+delight as she felt his round young testicles bounce against the cheeks 
+of her upturned buttocks and the blunt head of his cock prod 
+deliciously against the sensitive tip of her cervix.
+
+"Ohhhh yes! Oh yes, lover-boy!" she cried out in utter delight. She 
+kicked out her legs high into the air and locked them tightly around 
+the boy's tensely driving body. She gasped for breath at the erotically 
+searing sensations of Wayne's hard young shaft plunging fully into her 
+hot hungry pussy, and she began to grind her buttocks up and down in 
+the most provocative manner she knew how. She wanted desperately for 
+him to shoot his boiling fresh sperm far up inside her thirsty cunt, 
+and fill her as she had not been filled in nearly two whole years. This 
+afternoon, she and this wonderful boy would explore together all the 
+sexual delights that she had been trying so hard to suppress! 
+"Ahhhhhh!" she cried again, "Remember the film today and fuck me just 
+like that! Ahhhh!"
+
+Wayne needed no second urging. A flash of recollection crossed his 
+mind, and he could see in his mind the young bridegroom bucking wildly 
+into the virginal pussy of his newly-wedded wife. In an effort to 
+duplicate the action, the boy ground his loins down into the squirming, 
+pliant flesh beneath him, fucking into his naked teacher with long and 
+hard strokings of his cock. She strained back under him, arching her 
+firmly fleshed buttocks up at him and lifting them both a couple of 
+inches off the squeaking bed. She twisted and turned under his 
+pounding, driving body, opening and closing her legs around his thighs 
+as she worked up and down in abandoned tempo. Her mouth gaped open wide 
+and her head flailed wildly from side to side driven almost insane by 
+the sensations she was feeling in every pore of her body.
+
+"Ohhhhh, lover-boy! Gooood! Ohhhh, so fucking good! I knew you could do 
+it, darling! Ohhhhh yes! That's the way! You're such a good fucker, 
+lover-boy!"
+
+She rotated her hips around the hardened pole of his impaling young 
+cock, her wetly clasping vagina dilating in time to his rhythmic 
+fucking up and down inside her. It felt to her as though he had his 
+heart embedded inside his pulsing cock-head, and that his youthful 
+flesh was blending into one with the flesh of her inner passage. She 
+was becoming one with his cock! She and her darling boy lover had 
+crawled inside her and had become one fleshy mass of electric sensation 
+with her, the two of them merging magically together by their unleashed 
+lewd passions. He was a part of her now; a thrusting, grunting, joy-
+giving part of her!
+
+The teenage boy could barely contain his joy as he felt her soft warm 
+buttocks screwing up against the length of his wildly throbbing 
+hardness. The tiny contracting muscles inside her cunt were nibbling 
+hungrily at his inflated cock-head, and the pulsing wet lips between 
+her hair-fringed slit were gripping tightly at his pumping shaft. He 
+buffeted harshly down against her black curly pubic hair, embedding the 
+full length of his slim young penis deep into her warm white belly with 
+every eager stroke.
+
+Then he pulled his cock experimentally away and looked with eager 
+curiosity down between their naked bodies, resting still above his 
+teacher with his hands on either side of her shoulders. He watched in 
+wide-eyed wonderment as her quivering loins slid up and down at will on 
+his rigid penis that fused the two of them together. He could see the 
+slow withdrawal between them, the layered ridges of her moistly pink 
+flesh pulling out with his penis as she screwed her buttocks down into 
+the mattress. And then the soft folds would push back inside her and 
+the wetly glistening length of his cock was swallowed whole back into 
+her hungry vaginal mouth. He let her strain against him for another 
+moment, watching the utter abandon of her labors. And then he could 
+contain his own adolescent lust no longer. He renewed his long hard 
+strokes into the older woman's warmly sucking passage. He heard her 
+groans of salacious joy as the full throbbing length of his virile 
+penis rammed over and over into her eager flesh, and her sighs of 
+delight with each jack-hammer thrust his powerful young loins gave 
+against her trembling inner thighs. Man, this was better than it had 
+ever been with Sharla or even Lucy Hamilton! They were pigs who didn't 
+even wiggle their ass when he'd stuff his prick inside them. But this 
+was it! This was what it was all about! Crap, this was fucking! Real 
+fucking!
+
+Joan Frazer's womb flared and the elastic lips of her hair-lined furrow 
+flowered open to receive all of the delicious length the youthful boy 
+could give her. Her hands snaked around to his back and pulled him 
+closer and deeper, her nails clawing a red-streaked path down to his 
+flexing buttocks. She thrust her fleece-covered loins up hard to skewer 
+more of herself delightedly upon the driving hot flesh of his virile 
+young penis and matched his rhythm with bucking lunges of her own.
+
+The rusty bedsprings squeaked loudly in time to the two tightly 
+entwined bodies struggling wildly against each other. The sounds of 
+deep straining groans and mewls filled the stifling air of the small 
+apartment, mingling with the noise of sweat-gleaming flesh and the wet 
+viscous sound of the boy's pile-driving hardness hammering in and out 
+of the teacher's cock-hungry cunt.
+
+"Oh God, lover-boy, yes! Yes! I ... I'm going to cum, darling! I'm 
+going to cummmm!"
+
+"I ... I'm going to cum too, Miss Frazer! I'm going to cum tooooo!"
+
+"Ohhhhh, let's cum together, my precious little man! Let's cum-" And 
+then her words were stopped with a sudden, deep-throated cry: 
+"Agggggggggg!"
+
+Joan's body began to vibrate uncontrollably, and in the same instant 
+she could feel her insides splitting painfully apart as the head of the 
+boy's deeply sunk cock flared into a throbbing volcano. She could feel 
+the hot white liquid of his fresh young sperm shoot out inside her like 
+streams of molten lava. The wildly milking flesh of her cunt clasped 
+tightly around it, erupting in answer and secreting its own orgasmic 
+juices to mingle hotly with the boyish seed that was already drowning 
+the cavern of her love-starved quivering passage.
+
+It was sending her out of her mind! "Oh fill me, lover boy! Fill me 
+up!" she cried incoherently. God, she never wanted to stop! Not ever!
+
+She reached frantically around under her lewdly squirming hips with 
+both her hands and began to desperately milk at the youthful testicles 
+pressed into the crevice of her buttocks. Her legs kicked out and 
+quivered uselessly in the air on either side of the bed. The slim, 
+young penis continued to jerk its completion, and white wet cum flowed 
+from her throbbing cuntal hole and down over the boy's impaling cock 
+with sticky warmth. The trickles of their climactic fluids washed down 
+between the crevice of her globular buttocks and over his small, firm 
+testicles that were pulsing against her tightly puckering anus, and 
+soaked into the soft coverlet of the bed below. The hot walls of her 
+spasming pussy sucked at his pulsating penis hungrily, until the boyish 
+hardness at last gave one final spurt and the last drop of semen was 
+sucked from his empty balls.
+
+The teenager collapsed across his teacher's naked body then, feeling 
+her insides still gushing forth around his rapidly deflating cock. They 
+both lay still, locked in the lewd embrace of love for seemingly 
+forever, though it actually was only a few minutes. And then the boy 
+rolled off her sweat-soaked flesh, noticing her breasts still heaved 
+from the effort of their orgasms. He wanted to say something to make it 
+nice but there was nothing he could think of. They presented a vivid 
+picture of youth and age and were really worlds apart, the only 
+equalizer between them now was laying limp and small between his 
+thighs.
+
+Joan stared up at the ceiling through dulled, waxen eyes, feeling her 
+flesh beaten, bruised, and thoroughly satiated. Well, she'd been 
+fucked, and fucked damned good. Her pubic area was throbbing with a 
+dull, continuous ache and her flesh was trembling from the sensations 
+which had risen to overwhelm her. Yet even though a sated euphoria 
+glowed within her, the tremendous passions of only moments before began 
+to slowly fade away, and her mind gradually returned to sanity. A wave 
+of guilt poured through her, along with temporarily forgotten pangs of 
+remorse and self-loathing. With deep humiliation she had to admit just 
+who she was and whose virile young penis had so recently been inside 
+the still gently throbbing lips of her vagina. She began to feel a deep 
+despair, a mental anguish born of a new resolve that what she'd allowed 
+to happen must never, never take place again, and a wretched fear that 
+perhaps it was already too late, and her momentary weakness will prove 
+to have been the beginning of her ruination in Montock ...
+
+"Gee, I sure like fucking you, Miss Frazer," the Conroy boy finally 
+said in a cheerful, exuberant voice. "Best fuck I ever had!"
+
+"What?" Joan said coldly. God! To him, she'd been nothing but a good 
+fuck, while he could very well ruin the rest of her life!
+
+"I ... I just meant to say thank you," he stammered, stung by his 
+teacher's inexplicable change in tone of voice. "I ... I hope we can do 
+it again."
+
+Joan placed the arm of one hand over her forehead, moving her head to 
+the obscene sight of her youthful lover's naked body and eager eyes. "I 
+think you'd better go now, Wayne," she told him in a flat, even voice. 
+"Hurry up and get dressed and leave here at once."
+
+"Well, sure, Miss Frazer," the boy responded, hurriedly clutching his 
+scattered clothing. "But gosh, I don't understand. I thought you liked 
+me a lot! I thought that's why you let me fuck you."
+
+"It should never have happened, Wayne," she said forcefully. "I thought 
+... well, I don't know what I thought, but it was a mistake." She was 
+afraid that if she should try to explain further, her own body would 
+begin to betray her again. "Please, just leave me alone, will you?"
+
+"D-Didn't you I-like it, Miss Frazer?" he asked fearfully. His 
+vulnerable adolescent ego, already on the defensive because of their 
+differences in age, wilted at the humiliation of knowing he'd done his 
+damnedest and it hadn't been enough. "Didn't I make you happy?"
+
+Joan saw the anguish in the handsome youth's expression and she 
+immediately felt sorry for him. It certainly had not been his fault 
+that had landed her naked in this predicament; she had raped him and it 
+genuinely had been just that: rape! But to tell him that he was the 
+beautiful lover he'd actually proven to be for her would only encourage 
+him to try again! She had a sinking feeling inside that if he should 
+try, she would probably have no more chance of stopping him than she 
+had had resisting her own lurid impulses!
+
+Averting her gaze from the anxious look in his eyes, she slowly sighed, 
+hating herself more than ever. "It's ... not that, Wayne. You were 
+fine, but I'm so much older and more experienced, and--"
+
+But the boy never stayed to hear the end of her explanation. Choking 
+back tears of humiliation, Wayne rushed from the bedroom and the naked 
+teacher he'd just finished fucking. Joan looked up as she heard the 
+loud slam of the front door closing, and then she lay back on the 
+pillow again. It was possible that she would never have to fight off 
+young Wayne again, she wishfully said to herself; maybe he had been 
+permanently discouraged from attempting to make love to her again, and 
+would be too ashamed to admit to any of his friends that he had been 
+with her and had failed. She felt the blood rising in her cheeks as 
+vivid memories of his virile body and her own lustful seduction came 
+rushing back to her, and she had to admit that truly he had been one of 
+the best lovers she'd ever had. He had come at her like a conquering 
+warrior once she'd got him started, and had devoured the spoils of his 
+victory like the young savage he was at heart.
+
+Perhaps, the miserable woman teacher prayed, this would prove to be an 
+isolated instance and not lead to further problems. Time was a great 
+healer of wounds, and possibly in time Wayne would forget about what 
+had happened ... and she would learn to resist her own lewd desires. 
+She hoped with all her heart that eventually there would be nothing but 
+a minor scar on each of their souls to remind them that this had ever 
+happened between them. Perhaps ... But there was nothing she could do 
+about it now, except wait, hope, and pray ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+Young Wayne Conroy was the only child of Montock's richest family. He'd 
+been coddled since birth by an over-protective mother, and had grown up 
+with the constant awareness of his father's position in the town and 
+the large farm-land holdings they owned throughout the county. In many 
+ways he had become an insufferable brat, able to get away with nearly 
+any rotten trick he tried, knowing that his parents would always be 
+able to pull him out of any fire he started.
+
+It was not surprising, therefore, that Wayne Conroy did not forget 
+about his experience with his sex education teacher. Instead he brooded 
+about it that night, and all of Thursday and Friday until his mother 
+was afraid he was sick and tried to dose him with cod liver oil. He 
+brooded because his over-weaned pride had been severely wounded for the 
+first time in his budding life, unable as he was to understand Miss 
+Frazer's rejection of him after he'd fucked her until she had screamed 
+she was cumming. That she had turned him away because of an emotional 
+revulsion for herself never occurred to the boy, and if it had it 
+wouldn't have meant anything to him. Wayne cared little for the older 
+woman as a person; he didn't give much of a damn about anything except 
+his own fun and games.
+
+His inflated ego had always demanded that he be the one who told a 
+chick "where to get off," and this time he'd been sent packing instead. 
+Hurt and bitter, he brooded ... and with his dark and vengeful thoughts 
+came the need to rebuild his fallen pride. The decency which Joan had 
+hoped was in the youth did not exist, but he'd not been able to think 
+of a proper way to lash back at her--not until that following Saturday 
+morning. It was then that he was with his young buddies, Mickey Hagen 
+and Knuckles Gerber, down in his basement where they were drinking some 
+of his father's beer. In a burst of adolescent bravado, he had soothed 
+some of the hurt he felt by bragging of his conquest, though he 
+naturally left out the part about Miss Frazer's sudden coldness and his 
+shameful departure ...
+
+"Tell us again," Mickey asked, after he had become convinced that Wayne 
+actually had fucked her, sucking eagerly at the can of beer tilted to 
+his lips. "Tell us what Miss Frazer ... how she wanted you to screw!"
+
+"Fuck me, lover-boy!" Wayne repeated proudly. "Fuck me harder! Fuck me 
+harder!"
+
+"God damn," Knuckles Gerber moaned, "she ever tell that to me, and I'd 
+shove my prick clear to her nostrils!"
+
+"Hell, the woman would bite that cock of yours clean off with her 
+cunt," Wayne snorted derisively. "Takes a stud to satisfy pussy like 
+her, let me tell you. You better stick to Sharla, with her flat ass and 
+a snatch the size of a cow-flop. Ol' Miss Frazer is pure class, and 
+better than Sharla and Nancy put together!"
+
+"Yeah?" Knuckles snapped back, his own pride slighted. "I could show 
+that broad more'n you did!"
+
+"No way, man," Wayne responded. "I had her flyin' to the moon, begging 
+for more when I was through. I would've given her more, too, only I had 
+to get home before my ma laid an egg."
+
+"Aw, I think you wuz only dreaming while jerking off in the bathroom," 
+Mickey retorted. "Now my old man, he's got a pecker that hangs clear to 
+his knee-caps. I bet he could--"
+
+"I tell you I did!" Wayne bellowed angrily. He snapped open another 
+beer and took a long, even swallow from the beer. Then he slammed the 
+can down on the cement floor. "In fact," he lied, "she wants me to slip 
+the meat to her again, any time I want!"
+
+"Bullshit," Knuckles challenged, stabbing back for the insult he'd 
+received. "Somebody get the shovel; it's getting thick in here."
+
+"Yeah?" Wayne, now smarting, continued his belligerency. "Well, how 
+much you want to bet me, wise-ass?"
+
+"Hell, I'll betcha a case of this lousy green beer," Knuckles sneered 
+back at the boy.
+
+"Where the devil are you going to get a case of beer?"
+
+"Never you mind. I'll get it when you bang Miss Frazer again, and don't 
+you try to squirm out of it, either. Mickey here heard the bet, right?"
+
+"The hell I am! I said I was, and I will," Wayne answered with more 
+confidence than he felt. "You better start roundin' up that beer, 
+that's all."
+
+"How we going to know if you screw her, Wayne?" Mickey asked.
+
+"Cause I'll tell you, that's how you'll know," Wayne Conroy answered 
+hotly.
+
+"Ain't good enough," Knuckles said, grinning. "I'll need proof, and I 
+mean more than a couple of hairs off some twat, too. No super-keen 
+broad like her wants to diddle around with young guys, I figure, so I 
+ain't payin' off no case of beer unless I'm there watching it happen 
+with my own two eyes."
+
+"Watching?" Wayne scoffed, trying desperately to think of some way out 
+of the corner into which he'd talked himself. "You want to hide behind 
+her curtains or something and watch? That's the craziest--" And then 
+the boy stopped talking, his mouth clamping tightly over the rim of his 
+beer can. A devilish gleam came into his eyes, and a wicked little 
+smirk creased his lips as his brain churned with new-found 
+lasciviousness.
+
+Mickey frowned at his companion. "What'cha thinking, Wayne?"
+
+"I'm thinking that maybe you and Knuckles can do just that," Wayne 
+snickered lewdly. "I've got me the beginnings of a plan ..."
+
+"Shit," Mickey groaned, his own eyes suddenly growing with a lusty 
+gleam. "I'd never be able to just look. I've got my own things I'd want 
+to do to that sweet little snatch of hers."
+
+Wayne Conroy laughed. "Well, maybe that can be worked out, too."
+
+"Yeah?" Knuckles leaned forward intently. "Then let's hear it."
+
+"Well, keep your pants on and I'll tell you," Wayne Conroy said 
+importantly. He took another long swig of beer, feeling that now he was 
+the unquestioned leader again, and once more in control of the 
+situation. "First off, if the three of us take her on, she'll be 
+screaming bloody murder."
+
+"I thought you said she liked it," Knuckles taunted, but with less 
+certainty than before not wanting to lose out in case Wayne was telling 
+the truth.
+
+"Shut-up, you turd," Wayne snarled. "She loves cock okay, only she'll 
+be frightened at first. That's only natural with women, until they get 
+going. Remember when we gang-banged Lucy Hamilton the first time? She 
+set up a banshee wail that brought in the hogs for miles around, but 
+Jesus, after our first time 'round, she was screaming for more. That's 
+the way it'll be with Miss Frazer, I guarantee."
+
+"Yeah, you might just be right," Mickey said, nodding his shaggy, 
+unkept head up and down. "But we took Lucy out in the woods in back of 
+her house, so nobody'd come a runnin'. How do we get Miss Frazer?"
+
+"Yeah man, that's what I want to know," Knuckles added eagerly. 
+"What'cha got in mind--knock her out cold with a wrench or something?"
+
+Wayne Conroy cast a glare at the other boy. "If you'll shut up for a 
+minute, I'll tell you," he growled.
+
+Silence, except for the gulping of beer down young throats.
+
+"Okay, now listen," Wayne continued. "If we took the rotor out of the 
+distributor of her car, it wouldn't run, right? And if it didn't run, 
+then she couldn't drive home after school, right? She'd have to walk to 
+her rooming house, and the shortest way ain't by the road, but by 
+cutting across old Ebenezer Treakle's farm."
+
+"Yeah, that's how she'd go, I bet, across his back pasture."
+
+"And she'd have to pass right by that old hay barn of his."
+
+"Exactly," Wayne said, puffing out his chest. "All we gotta do is be 
+waiting for her, and when she comes along--pow!"
+
+"Jesus, that's a beauty," Mickey said gleefully. "Ain't nobody goes 
+near that barn. She could yell all she wanted, and never be heard. When 
+you think we should do it, Wayne?"
+
+"Monday! Monday we'll fix her car and then we'll fix her wagon, but 
+good!"
+
+"Right on," Knuckles Gerber agreed heartily. "I'm all for it! Hell, 
+just thinking about getting into Miss Frazer's snatch gives me a bone 
+on a foot long! Monday it is!"
+
+The three teenage boys, none of them over fifteen years of age, sat and 
+looked at one another with sly, animalistic grins contorting their 
+youthful faces. Lewd gleams were glittering hotly in their eyes, 
+telegraphing the images in their minds of how they were going to rape 
+their tight-assed, unsuspecting teacher day after tomorrow.
+
+Greedy lust burned in Wayne Conroy's brain, and he was filled with the 
+desire to be ramming his impatiently puulsating hardness into Miss 
+Frazer's hot little cunt right then, right that goddamned minute. But 
+other thoughts were also swirling heatedly in his head, foul and bitter 
+thoughts of the revenge he was going to have upon the older woman come 
+Monday afternoon. The bitch! Make him out not to be man enough for her, 
+would she? Tell him she was going out of her mind for his prick, would 
+she-- and then throw him out after he'd fucked her half to death? Well, 
+just let her wait until he and Mickey Hagen and Knuckles Gerber got 
+through screwing her! She'd wish to hell she'd never treated Wayne N. 
+Conroy like he was a dirty sock full of shit!
+
+Man, his pecker was hard as a board just thinking about it! His mouth 
+felt dry in spite of the beer he'd drunk, and small beads of sweat were 
+unconsciously forming on his brow. Just you wait a couple of days, 
+teacher, the boy thought maliciously. Just you wait, and then you'll 
+find out was a piece of ass is all about ...
+
+*   *   *
+
+Ozgood Blatherton was a small, rotund man, with a florid complexion and 
+heavy horn-rimmed glasses. He spoke in a dignified, pompous manner that 
+sounded oddly in the high-pitched tones of his voice. He wore heavy 
+woolen suits with matching vests no matter what the time of year, and 
+at the moment, his suit jacket was unbuttoned and he was leaning back 
+in his office chair, thumbs hooked in the arm sockets of his vest. It 
+was Monday afternoon and school was just over, but across from him sat 
+his sex education teacher, Miss Frazer.
+
+"More complaints from the parents," he was saying to her in his most 
+professional dignity. "That committee headed by Mr. & Mrs. Conroy has 
+passed a petition this time, threatening court action if we continue 
+the sex education course."
+
+"I hope ... I hope it isn't because of something I've done," Joan said 
+to him. She prayed that any anxiety which might be showing on her face 
+would be passed off as concern for the class, rather than betraying the 
+hidden guilt which was still festering from her sordid episode with 
+young Wayne. "I've tried to stay strictly within the guidelines you've 
+set," she added.
+
+"No, no, it's not you, Miss Frazer," Blatherton said, waving his hand 
+in a gesture of unconcern. "Or rather, it's only the fact that you're 
+the one teaching it. I'm afraid the subject is simply an emotion-
+causing matter over the heads of whomever considers himself a thinker 
+in Montock."
+
+"Perhaps we should tone it down a little," Joan suggested, remembering 
+the erotic quality of the last film she'd shown.
+
+"Wouldn't dream of it, my dear, wouldn't dream of it." The principal 
+smiled, causing his dentures to slip a little. With a quick maneuver of 
+his thick lips, he absentmindedly restored them into place. "Sex 
+education must continue as it's been going. I merely wanted to warn you 
+that greater pressure may be exerted on you, ah ... personally, if you 
+know what I mean."
+
+"Personally?"
+
+"That is ... since the class itself cannot be stopped, the people who 
+are against it might attempt to prove its instructor is ah ... unfit to 
+teach it."
+
+"Mr. Blatherton! I assure you that I conduct myself above reproach in 
+Montock!" Joan stared at him with all the righteous indignation she 
+could muster, a sinking feeling deep in her belly as she thought of 
+what Agnew Conroy would do if he found out his son had made love to 
+her. God! She'd be crucified!
+
+"Don't misunderstand me, Miss Frazer," Blatherton said hastily. "I'm 
+sure you're a very moral person, and I can certainly say that I've 
+never heard a single word against you. I merely want to warn that no 
+matter how blameless you might be, this ... this committee might not be 
+above spreading unfounded but damaging rumors."
+
+"Mr. Blatherton," Joan said primly, "I hadn't expected the assignment 
+to be easy when I accepted it. I will ignore any crude talk that may be 
+directed my way ... as I'm sure you will as well."
+
+Within her heart a small spark of hope rapidly flared and she thought, 
+even if Wayne does talk, Mr. Blatherton will think it's all part of an 
+attempt to discredit me!
+
+"That's the spirit of a true educator," the principal beamed behind his 
+thick glasses. "I'm very proud of how you're handling this more than 
+difficult situation, and I ..." He paused frowning slightly as he 
+studied her features. "Why, Miss Frazer you look white as a sheet. Have 
+I upset you that much?"
+
+"Oh ... no, no Mr. Blatherton. It's just that I ... I haven't been 
+feeling very well all day."
+
+"Oh dear," he said, almost apologetically. "The flu has been going 
+around now that winter's over. Perhaps you've come down with a touch of 
+that, do you think?"
+
+"Yes ... Yes, I'm sure that's what it must be."
+
+"Well, then we'll make this meeting short today, my dear. You get right 
+home and pop into bed." Blatherton advised, looking around as if he 
+were determining if any of her germs were coming his way. "Yes, that'll 
+be all for today, Miss Frazer. Dismissed!"
+
+Joan left his office and walked down the now deserted halls of Montock 
+High to the exit. Her little Volkswagen was the only car left in the 
+parking lot, all the other teachers and students having left the moment 
+the last bell had rung; and Joan went quickly to her car, nervous to 
+leave the school behind. She climbed in and turned the key in the 
+ignition. Nothing happened! The car's starter cranked, but the engine 
+wouldn't run! Joan didn't know the first thing about how an engine 
+worked, and she was mystified that her car should suddenly stop 
+operating after it had run so well to the school that morning. Puzzled, 
+she got out and stared at it a moment, then sat back down inside it and 
+tried again. Still nothing!
+
+Now the perplexed woman teacher was feeling irritated. Tight-lipped she 
+locked the car and looked all around her, wondering what she should do 
+to get home. She could go ask Mr. Blatherton for a ride home, but she 
+knew that he usually stayed until six o'clock or later, and she didn't 
+want to wait around until then. Moreover, she really didn't wish to 
+hear any more about her sex education class and the smearing gossip 
+which he'd indicated she could expect. She wanted to get back to her 
+apartment and a fresh bottle of brandy to still the aching thoughts 
+which had been tormenting her since last Wednesday.
+
+The only solution was to walk, she supposed. The fastest way, she knew, 
+would be through Ebenezer Treakle's property, a diagonal line that 
+would bring her to the back edge of Montock where her rooming house 
+was, rather than the much longer route along the road. Farmer Treakle 
+didn't mind if people crossed his land, as that particular section 
+wasn't under cultivation at the moment and only contained a few old 
+milk cows. Besides, it was another beautiful spring afternoon, balmy 
+and bright with the promise of Easter, and the walk would probably do 
+her good.
+
+Resigning herself, Joan smoothed her hands down over the thin pullover 
+sweater and short pleated skirt she was wearing, then took a deep 
+breath and headed for the edge of the school property. From there, a 
+narrow dirt path, bordered by knee-high grass and wild-flowers, wound 
+lazily through Treakle's pasture land. Returning robins chirped 
+sprightly in a few trees which clustered here and there on the rolling 
+meadowside, and occasionally Joan caught the rustle of grass or 
+whipping of a branch to show where some small animal had darted. Soon 
+she found herself beyond the sight of the tall school buildings or any 
+nearby houses. It was as if she was entirely alone in a world of 
+nothing but peaceful nature, and as she strolled along the pathway, the 
+worried young woman began to feel a little more relaxed and calm.
+
+God knew she needed soothing, she told herself as she walked. Last 
+Thursday and Friday had been a continual living nightmare for her, 
+plagued by the fear that she'd run into young Wayne Conroy and he would 
+do or say something ruinous in a moment of boyish innocence. Monday 
+hadn't been any better, especially after a weekend spent cooped up in 
+her small apartment with nothing but her morbid thoughts to taunt her 
+constantly. But the Conroy lad had thankfully remained out of sight, 
+though Joan didn't know whether it was accidental luck or purposely 
+done by him. She only prayed that their paths would not cross for 
+another day until Wednesday's sex education course, the only class she 
+taught which had him in it. Hopefully by that time, they would both be 
+able to act as if nothing had happened between them. She wasn't sure 
+she could do that yet; she wasn't sure she could find the bravery 
+necessary then to face that seventh-period hour of hell ...
+
+And Ozgood Blatherton's little lecture hadn't helped any, that was for 
+sure! God, listening to him warn of the impending threat of the 
+Concerned Parents Committee had indeed sent the blood rushing from her 
+head and turned her features pale as a ghost's. Her stomach tightened 
+itself into knots as she walked and remembered her own school days when 
+both boys and girls would brag of their sexual conquests: whether 
+they'd actually done them or not. High schools were rampant with 
+snickering stories and dirty rumors, but this time she realized she 
+wouldn't have a chance to defend herself. She could deny her seduction 
+of the boy until she was blue in the face, but the witch-hunting 
+citizens would latch onto the malicious talk like wolves upon a sheep. 
+The school authorities would think it was a lie, but they'd be the only 
+ones who believed. All young Wayne would have to do is say one small 
+word, and she'd be lucky to get out of Montock alive!
+
+God, how utterly stupid she'd been to abandon herself to her molesting 
+lusts! Had she been a stronger person herself, and not allowed her own 
+corrupting passions to uncontrollably blind her, this horrible 
+nightmare would never have occurred! But it had, and she had to face up 
+to the fact that she had been completely and wantonly entranced by the 
+slim, virile youth and the delicious but depraved sensations he'd sent 
+coursing through her helplessly driven body.
+
+She clenched her hands into so tight a pair of fists that her fingers 
+hurt as she continued to think of the depths of depravity to which she 
+had brought them both. The words she had made the boy use, and worse, 
+what she had aroused in him to do, made her inwardly cringe with shame 
+and guilt as she walked. God, if she could just erase that horrid 
+afternoon with Wayne in her apartment and replace it with something 
+else--anything but what she had done! Her eyes began to puddle, 
+blurring over her vision of the gently waving field which stretched 
+before her, but then she shook her head and stopped herself from 
+crying. There was a time for tears and a time for facing up to reality, 
+and there was no use for her to fool herself with wishful thinking. Her 
+pride, her stubborn and determined resolve to beat the molesting urges 
+which had ruled her life for so long, still fought desperately in her 
+mind.
+
+But then, with a perverseness that made her tremble, another dark 
+recess of her brain brought forth another image of the event in her 
+bedroom last Wednesday afternoon. Joan felt the blood rising in her 
+cheeks as vivid recollections of the boy's youthful nakedness and her 
+own lustful performance drifted involuntarily back to her. The unwanted 
+mental images trickled through her mind, reviving a sudden tingling 
+between her inner thighs, until she was forced to squeeze them tightly 
+together as she walked along the path. She was still squirming her 
+buttocks in an effort to end the taunting sensations, when suddenly a 
+boyish voice called out: "Well, look-a-here. If it ain't our pretty 
+little sex teacher all by her lonesome in Ebenezer Treakle's pasture."
+
+"Wh-what?" Joan said, startled as she came out of her concentrated 
+thinking. It was then that she saw that she was right beside a large, 
+dilapidated wooden barn, its roof half off and its interior filled with 
+dirty hay and cow manure. Beside the leaning doors were lounging Wayne 
+Conroy, Mickey Hagen, and Knuckles Gerber. She realized that it had 
+been Wayne who'd spoken so disrespectfully to her, but that all three 
+of the youngsters were watching her with boldly leering eyes.
+
+"A-Aren't you boys an awful long way from your homes?" she asked, a 
+strange twinge of subconscious apprehension rippling through her belly.
+
+"Naw," Mickey sneered, "we was waiting for you, Miss Frazer."
+
+"Sonofabitch, she sure is worth waiting for, too," Knuckles chimed in. 
+"Just look at them knockers stick out from her sweater!"
+
+"Hey, Miss Frazer, how about you and me goin in the barn and husslin' a 
+quickie before you go?" Mickey hooted lewdly at her.
+
+Joan took a step backwards, a sinking sensation beginning to grip the 
+pit of her stomach as she heard the chorus of snickers and chortles 
+that came from the three young boys. "Wh-what's the meaning of this!," 
+she managed to stammer in a slightly thickened voice. "Mickey, you 
+ought to be ashamed of yourself, talking to me like that!"
+
+"Come off it, teacher," Wayne said contemptuously. "Don't try to 
+pretend you're stuck up. We all know you love a good fucking."
+
+The blood drained from her face almost to the point of dizziness, and 
+she felt her legs begin to buckle beneath her. Oh, dear God! He'd told 
+them! He's bragged about making love to me, and now there's no hope of 
+concealing the truth! Oh God, what am I going to do ...?
+
+"Right on, man," Knuckles chuckled, his leer spreading wider over his 
+thick-lipped homely face. "That's what I hear tell, and I bet it's 
+true!"
+
+"And you know something?" Mickey added with his own lascivious grin, "I 
+think we should find out for ourselves, and that's a fact!"
+
+Oh no! Joan thought, her mind blanking rapidly from sensible reasoning, 
+her simple dread of a moment before giving way to that of rising panic. 
+She heard more snickerings from the trio as she gaped from one to the 
+other of the youthful, lust-contorted faces, and the fate they had in 
+store for her became as obvious to her as the sunlight of the 
+afternoon.
+
+Suddenly her stomach-gripping terror turned to sheer panic, and she 
+wheeled from them and broke into a desperate run across the field. She 
+pulled her skirt up to her thighs and ran as fast as she could, but her 
+high-heeled shoes impeded her speed, and she was unable to shake them 
+off without losing her stride.
+
+"Get her!" she heard Wayne Conroy shout from the barn behind her. 
+"Don't let her run away now!"
+
+"Hot damn, she's a fast piece of tail," Mickey called out.
+
+"Yeah, just look at them boobies bounce!" Joan heard Knuckles say in a 
+puffing voice behind her. He was so close that she could almost feel 
+his breath down her neck. She strained harder, trying to run faster and 
+escape the coarse, horrible teenagers behind her. There was not one 
+single doubt in her mind of what was going to happen to her if she were 
+caught, and the thought made her run even faster. Her breath was coming 
+in small gasps now, and her legs felt as though her muscles would turn 
+to rubber, but she kept her eyes straight ahead and looked pleadingly 
+over the empty meadow in search of safety.
+
+A hand reached out and grasped at her long dark hair that was flowing 
+in a breeze behind her. It missed, but then the hand grabbed again, and 
+she was pulled up sharply like a lassoed steer and thrown roughly to 
+the ground.
+
+"Help me! Oh please somebody help me!" she screamed at the top of her 
+voice. "Help! Help!"
+
+"Shout all you want, Miss Frazer," Wayne snarled, "but it ain't going 
+to do you any good. You can yell your lungs out, and there ain't a soul 
+around to hear you! Unless you think some cows will come runnin' to 
+your rescue!"
+
+She looked up from where she lay sprawled upon the soft and matted 
+grass, shaking her head slowly as she gazed fixedly into his pitilessly 
+glaring eyes. Her brain struggled for the proper words of entreaty, but 
+at last all she could manage to stammer was: "Pl ... please, Wayne ... 
+My God, don't ... don't do anything to me. I ... I beg of you, don't 
+..."
+
+"Why, Miss Frazer, you're getting yourself all upset for nothing," he 
+said in a cruelly mocking tone. "Now, you just think how much you 
+wanted me to fuck you last week, and how you loved my prick after I got 
+it inside you, remember?"
+
+Joan heard the laughing grunts of agreement and fought to hold back her 
+tears. Dear God, she wouldn't give the boy the satisfaction of seeing 
+her cry on top of everything else. She understood it all now, for it 
+was obvious that he was doing this to her because of the frigid way 
+she'd treated him last Wednesday! The irony of it all! Her one small 
+act of decency had backfired in her face, and in all honesty she had to 
+admit that she couldn't much blame Wayne for paying her back. 
+Retribution was never kind, and now she was about to receive her 
+earnings from him and his wolfish pals. But God, there were three of 
+them! One she might have been able to even learn to desire ... but 
+three young boys all at the same time!
+
+"Please, Wayne, I ... I'm sorry about ..." She faltered, seeing in his 
+eyes that to confess about his supposed inadequacy would only make 
+matters worse for her. She gulped heavily. "I just can't--"
+
+"Yes, you can. You can and you will!" He grinned down at her. "Take her 
+to the barn, you guys, and let's get the fucking party started!"
+
+Both Mickey and Knuckles had her from behind now, and they forced her 
+to her feet and began to prod her back in the direction of the decrepit 
+hay shed. The door leaned on one hinge, and squeaked as they thrust her 
+stumbling through the opening and into the murky shadows of the barn. 
+Joan's dark eyes were wide with terror, and her mouth twisted with a 
+soundless scream that was choked silent by the fear that welled thickly 
+in her throat. Oh God, she prayed silently, don't let it happen like 
+this. Please don't let it happen ...!
+
+"Okay, put her down on the straw there, where it's nice and comfy," 
+Wayne commanded his friends, and Knuckles grabbed her shoulder and 
+threw her callously down upon the hay. Wayne leaped on top of her, 
+pressing tighter down into her, and she was forced to sprawl with her 
+face to the floor. The hay smelled of earth and mold and cow urine with 
+a permeating odor that made her gag for air.
+
+Joan could feel Wayne's loins pressed tightly into the curve of her 
+buttocks from behind, and his face was pressed into her hair. She 
+winced slightly in spite of the pain of her position, for now she was 
+able to smell the beer that was heavily upon the boy's hot breath. 
+They'd all obviously been drinking, even though she hadn't seen any 
+liquor yet. She tried to move, moaning a protest into the hay beneath 
+her as she felt the savage boy insert his knee into the unprotected 
+crevice between her thighs and pry her legs apart. She fought with all 
+her might, but there was no stopping his cruel and relentless pressure. 
+He had the leverage and the strength, and soon her inner muscles tired 
+as she felt them being painfully pushed slightly open. The boy's 
+hardened penis, trapped painfully under the tightness of his blue 
+jeans, pressed hard and intimately into the upraised junction of the 
+soft underside of her thighs.
+
+"Hey, anybody want another beer?" Mickey said thickly from above her.
+
+"Hot damn, that's a fine idea," Wayne answered as he pulled his loins 
+back slightly from his teacher's trembling upraised buttocks, and the 
+boy laughed drunkenly as he reached over to grab the proffered can. 
+Joan could feel droplets of the yeasty-smelling liquid falling to the 
+back of her neck as it dribbled from the corners of his mouth. "Hey, I 
+think I'll give some to Miss Frazer!" Wayne said. "After all, this here 
+party's in her honor!"
+
+He laughed again and lifted her head by the hair, thrusting the opening 
+of the beer can to her lips. She clenched her mouth tightly shut in a 
+vain attempt to ward off the warm, stale liquor, but Wayne pressed 
+harder, forcing her mouth open. The beer flowed down both sides of her 
+mouth, with only about half of it going down her throat; she coughed to 
+keep from choking, but with each cough there was a further pressure on 
+the can, forcing more and more down the narrow confines of her throat.
+
+"Man, you better pop another can, Mickey," Wayne chortled as the last 
+of the beer was swallowed defensively. "She's a guzzler."
+
+Another can was opened, and it began to make the rounds among the three 
+young boys and their older woman teacher. Between his turns at the 
+beer, Wayne let his hands play over the smooth rounded contours of 
+Joan's buttocks, and in spite of the slowly dulling effects of the beer 
+she drank, the captive teacher still tried hopelessly to squirm away. 
+But the slow seductive movement of her hips crushing back into the 
+hardness of his loins only succeeded in sharpening his desire for her.
+
+"I'm going to fuck her now," Wayne hissed with a coarse impatient tone 
+in his voice.
+
+"Oh God, please don't! Don't do it to me!" she whimpered. "Not like 
+this, Wayne. You can't."
+
+"Like hell I won't!" he intoned down at her hoarsely. "First off is got 
+to be her dress ..."
+
+Wayne reached down to her knees and jerked at the skirt bunched beneath 
+her on the dirty straw. There was a low tearing noise as it suddenly 
+ripped loose, fanning up the full length of her firmly full thighs to 
+her slender waist and exposing the rounded panty-covered cheeks of her 
+fearfully cringing buttocks. Wayne gasped and wriggled the useless 
+piece of cloth from beneath her, throwing it to one side impatiently. 
+"Okay, now one of you guys pull her sweater up over her head while I 
+hold her steady."
+
+Joan could only groan in anguish as she felt a hardness from Knuckles' 
+crotch rising beside her face. He was kneeling down in front of her and 
+following Wayne's instructions, pulling her thin pullover sweater up 
+over her waist and to her neck, where he suddenly gave a vicious jerk 
+and freed the sweater from her head.
+
+Mickey, in his rising excitement, was roving his hands over her back 
+that was now bare all the way down to her flimsy pair of tautly 
+stretched panties. The smooth velvet softness of her skin was only 
+broken by the thin white straps of a brassiere that laced across her 
+back, but then Knuckles leaned over her with his hands and worked 
+clumsily at the little hooks of its clasp. Now Joan could feel a small 
+wet circle of the Gerber boy's seminal fluid seeping through the crotch 
+of his pants from the hardness of his penis. It felt warm and sticky 
+against her cheek and, as he worked at her brassiere, he pushed her 
+face tighter into his crotch until she almost lost her breath. Suddenly 
+the brassiere snapped apart, and her full round breasts, large and 
+resilient, fell swayingly free.
+
+She gasped as he pulled the piece of underwear from around her body and 
+the two mounds of softly warm flesh came into hard contact with smelly 
+hay of the barn. Her nipples sprang into hardness, their tiny bud-like 
+tips throbbing from the coarseness of the straw.
+
+Wayne's eyes gleamed with inflamed desire as his shaking hands smoothed 
+up along the sides of her nakedly quivering body and cupped her ripe 
+dangling breasts underneath. He pulled and squeezed them harshly for a 
+moment and then with sudden impatience, he drew his hands down again to 
+the elastic band at the top of her little nylon panties. He hooked his 
+fingers into the material and with a slow methodical certainty, began 
+to peel them down over the curves of her hips.
+
+His teacher moaned as she felt the last of her protective clothing 
+being removed from her shamed and frightened body. Her buttocks 
+quivered convulsively from the terrifying thought of what was going to 
+happen to her in just a few more minutes, and even the deadening 
+effects of the beer could not protect her mind from the horrible truth 
+that there was nothing she could do to save herself. The three young 
+boys were far too strong for her to fight, and even if she did escape, 
+there would be no place she could go. Her doom had been sealed the 
+moment she had begun to seduce young Wayne Conroy in her room. Oh God, 
+if only she had been able to stop herself then! If only she had treated 
+the boy better so he would have kept their lurid secret!
+
+A hundred "if onlys" tumbled through her tortured mind when suddenly 
+she was brutally pulled up into a kneeling position, with her face 
+again pressed tightly into Knuckle's loins. Her breasts ached as they 
+were squashed hard and heavy to the dirty straw floor.
+
+Wayne peeled the flimsy white panties from the half-moons of her 
+buttocks, and when the silky material caught at the juncture of her 
+belly and thighs, he gave an impatient jerk, tearing them from her in 
+useless threads. He laughed, holding the tattered remnants up in the 
+air, and then pushed them tight into the wide-eyed face of Knuckles 
+Gerber, who was staring in enraptured concentration from his kneeling 
+position.
+
+"Here, pal, smell a little pussy perfume." The Conroy youth snickered 
+at the lust-crazed gaze that flickered through the other boy's eyes. 
+"While you're doin' that, I'm going to earn my case of beer!"
+
+"Shit, it'll be worth a case," Mickey croaked from beside them. "I'll 
+chip in half, Knuckles, if I can take Miss Frazer next!"
+
+"Go suck an egg," Knuckles snapped back at Mickey. "It's my bet, so I'm 
+fucking her after he does. Hurry up, Wayne, hurry up, so's I can, or my 
+balls are going to explode!"
+
+Joan cringed from the obscene conversation. God, she was being 
+auctioned off like she was a whore! Her price was a case of beer, no 
+more than a gutter slut off the street could get! And then she heard 
+the harsh metallic sound of a zipper being opened in haste behind her, 
+and the smooth warm pressure of a slender young penis pressing against 
+the tender backsides of her thighs. She could feel the boy's stickiness 
+where moistly warm seminal fluid seeped from the hardened blunt tip of 
+his cock.
+
+"Ohhhhh, please ... please no, don't do this to me," she pleaded 
+through her tears of shame and humiliation. She could feel his hands 
+begin kneading nervously and stretching the open and unprotected twin 
+mounds of her buttocks. Her nakedly kneeling body jerked up as she felt 
+his thumbs on either side of them spreading them wider and wider. "No, 
+please! Oh, Wayne, please don't!"
+
+"You called me your 'lover-boy' last time," the youth retorted cruelly. 
+"I was your lover-boy and precious little man, remember? Huh, Miss 
+Frazer, you remember?"
+
+"Ohhhhhh!" Joan mewled in mortification, jerking forward when his 
+outstretched middle finger thrust between her thighs and into the soft 
+protective folds of tender flesh surrounding her vagina. His fingers 
+searched impatiently for a moment, and then found their velvety target. 
+She cringed before his brutal touch, the soft resilient cheeks of her 
+buttocks hardening and clenching tight together in an effort to trap 
+his probing hand between them.
+
+"Hold her, Knuckles, she's fighting me," Wayne gasped, twisting his 
+hand to pry her buttocks open again. "Man, she's tight today!"
+
+"Maybe she ain't never been fucked before," Knuckles said to tease his 
+friend. "Maybe Miss Frazer's a virgin."
+
+"She's a virgin like I'm the Queen of Sheba," Wayne retorted as he 
+pushed his arm forward to break the grip that her buttocks had on his 
+hand. "She's just giving me a bad time on account of having to fuck you 
+next, that's all." He gave one final hard push and Joan felt the last 
+of the desperate strength she had mustered in her terror give way. Her 
+naked body shuddered and she moaned as his finger wormed its way into 
+her defenselessly open vaginal slit. She clenched her teeth tightly in 
+a vain attempt to drown out the hurt and despair that slipped through 
+the shattered remains of her sanity. A helpless muffled groan of 
+exhausted surrender came from deep inside her chest. Every muscle in 
+her twisted, nakedly kneeling body had reached the ultimate breaking 
+point, and mentally reduced by her shame and sense of sinful guilt, she 
+could no longer find the slightest strength to even protest against the 
+crude fondling of her genitals.
+
+She gasped and held her breath as she felt the warming fingers of the 
+boy enlarge and stretch the involuntarily lubricating walls of her 
+pussy, until with a grunt of lust, he removed them from her with a 
+wetly sucking sound. He squirmed behind her, his hand now wrapped 
+around his lust-hardened penis as he guided it slowly and deliberately 
+forward between the moist pink fringes of her hair-lined cunt. She 
+cringed forward again, her face contorted in fearsome dread as she once 
+more felt Wayne Conroy's blood-enlarged cock-head move up and down in 
+the wet widespread valley of her vagina, and part her curly black pubic 
+hair as he searched for her cuntal hole. God, how different this was 
+from last time! she moaned tearfully to herself. How different this 
+hell was from the heaven it had been before!
+
+"Hold her tight! I'm shoving it in!" he told the bug-eyed Knuckles, 
+whose arms bulged already from the pressure he was placing on his older 
+teacher's arms. Mickey hung his face close to Joan's quivering 
+backside, gasping at the scene with tiny streams of spittle dripping 
+from the corners of his slackened mouth.
+
+Joan whimpered aloud as she felt the first searing contact of his 
+heatedly pulsating penis against the cringing lips of her cunt, and as 
+the slow agonizing entrance of the boyish cock began. "God what a 
+pussy!" she heard Wayne gasp from behind her. Simultaneously she felt 
+the warmly wettened walls of her vagina slip over his youthful hardness 
+for this, the second time. He continued to shove his loins forward and 
+his long, rigid penis speared into the helplessly struggling woman 
+without mercy, racing into her like a whirling drill bit that was 
+boring through the depths of her belly and smashing all before it. And 
+then suddenly, his pelvis smacked tight into her upraised buttocks with 
+a hard, sharp slap of flesh.
+
+Joan's muffled groans of pain and humiliation went unheeded and unheard 
+as he reached forward with both hands and grasped her by her shoulders, 
+pulling her naked body back tight against him. His long virile cock was 
+sunk to its fullest depth in her quivering white belly as she felt the 
+hardness of its head press tightly against her sensitive cervix. There 
+was no longer reason to struggle or fight anymore, even if she had had 
+the strength. Her body went limp, and she felt the strong young penis 
+deep inside her vagina begin to saw in and out with merciless strokes. 
+Her muffled sobs and groans mingled piteously with his gasps of 
+passion, while his hands ran down under the fullness of her dancing 
+breasts which were brushing against the straw below with every cruel, 
+hard thrust the boy made into her.
+
+"Jesus Christ!" Mickey swore as his bulging eyes watched the long 
+length of his buddy's wetly glistening cock piston into his teacher's 
+luscious white behind. His mouth gaped wider at the salacious spectacle 
+of the ragged pink folds of pussy flesh wetly clinging like a baby's 
+mouth around Wayne's violently thrusting prick.
+
+Knuckles was gripped as well by the obscene pageant of his nakedly 
+kneeling teacher being lewdly fucked with a powerfully surging rhythm, 
+and he was filled with a crazy urge to reach forward himself and fondle 
+her soft, hair-lined pussy lips. But he was a little afraid that his 
+buddy might object, and so he continued to hold Miss Frazer down to the 
+evil-smelling straw.
+
+Wayne pumped into Joan from behind like she was a bitch in heat, 
+squeezing all around her soft, jogging buttocks. His fingers dug 
+cruelly at her tiny cringing anus, and then, they jerked forward again 
+to clasp her hips and pull her back limply over his rampaging pole of 
+flesh while he skewered and rammed into her with increasing 
+abandonment. His body was now a ball of sheer untamable flesh that had 
+unleashed itself completely against the squirming mature flesh in front 
+of him. He savagely wanted to break Miss Frazer's will and feel her 
+squirm while she mewled out her defeat beneath him. That would be the 
+ultimate revenge; this proud woman who had repulsed him so completely 
+suddenly turning animal and losing all control over herself, forgetting 
+who she was and where she was, and all but the overpowering need to be 
+fucked by his cock until she couldn't move again. The thought raced 
+through his youthful loins like an electric shock, and he increased the 
+speed of his long, hard thrusts between the full swaying moons of his 
+teacher's proud white ass.
+
+As his rigidly long virility increased its penetration of the moist 
+warm cuntal flesh which was so tightly wrapped around it, Joan began to 
+realize that against her will her body was slowly beginning to respond. 
+Tears of frustration brimmed in her eyes as she felt the control of her 
+senses slowly slipping away from her. She had vowed that no matter what 
+these cruel tormenting boys would do to her, she would never allow her 
+flesh to betray her sexual nature, but the sheer hopelessness of her 
+position and the brutal fucking of her sensitive loins were becoming 
+more than she could resist!
+
+Her proud firm breasts began to throb involuntarily, and her toes 
+squirmed beneath the obscene attack as though she were sprinting to get 
+away from the brutal rape. The captive young teacher groaned aloud, 
+crying as she prayed that she could halt her weakening control, and not 
+give in to these animalistic youths. She couldn't give them that final 
+satisfaction, too! She squeezed her eyes tightly shut and fought it 
+with all her might, but gradually, inexorably, her nakedly kneeling 
+flesh was changing into a mass of nerve-tingling sensations. The 
+familiar waves of lewdly delightful pleasure began creeping forcefully 
+through her, and her sobs of humiliation and torture tapered off into 
+deep groans of unwanted arousal. Dear God! She had to fight it with all 
+of her strength! She must not give in as she had last Wednesday to the 
+darling young boy above her! She mustn't let him win! She mustn't! She 
+mustn't!
+
+Yet she felt the fire inside her was growing even hotter, and she 
+groaned in bitter submission, knowing it would only be a few more 
+minutes before she surrendered her soul as well as her flesh to the 
+youthful tormentor above. In desperation, she began to undulate her 
+buttocks slavishly around the teenager's skewering hardness, fucking 
+back against him to end it, fucking back to draw his hot, fresh semen 
+from it before it was too late for herself.
+
+She could sense Wayne was near completion and she gripped him tighter 
+between her thighs, rotating her hips and bucking back in time to his 
+long, hard thrusts into her vagina. Cum ... Oh God, please cum ... her 
+tormented mind droned on senselessly, the very helplessness of her 
+position excusing away the weird masochistic sensations which were 
+building in her belly. As her warm wet muscles clasped tight around his 
+hard-driving cock, Wayne threw back his head with a wild shout, and his 
+lewd young sperm shot like a fire hose up into his teacher's vaginal 
+passage. Joan gurgled as she felt him empty his still-not-yet-mature 
+loins with spurt after spurt of fiery cum, filling her womb and belly 
+to the bursting point.
+
+And then there was nothing. The end had come so suddenly and so 
+completely that Wayne pitched forward in total exhaustion along the 
+length of her, flattening Joan to the ground again with her legs 
+splayed out on either side, her feet curling in the moist smelly hay. 
+The young student lay atop her, breathing harshly, unable to move.
+
+Joan lay gasping and choking as she felt all of her naked flesh and 
+full rounded breasts squashed tight to the straw beneath her. Her 
+humiliation and fear came rushing back to her, and then came another, 
+more horrible thought that made her quiver uncontrollably from head to 
+toe. There were the two other boys! Oh God, there were the others! 
+Would she be able to withstand them? It had been so close, so damnably 
+close with young Wayne just now--did she have the willpower to fight 
+their savage assaults upon her unwilling body as well, or would she 
+surrender in total, unforgivable abandonment?
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+"Get offa her, man," Knuckles Gerber pleaded. "Lemme at that hot bitch 
+now, will you?"
+
+"Wait a minute," Wayne panted in reply. "Christ, give me a chance to 
+get my breath back."
+
+"That ain't fair," Mickey whined. "I've got to wait for thirds, you 
+know ... and you've already won your case of beer."
+
+"Awww ..." their teenage leader said, but he slowly began to remove his 
+weight from the prostrated weeping nakedness of his teacher.
+
+As he lifted, Joan could feel his deflating penis slipping wetly from 
+her cuntal passage, and a cool breeze of springtime air rushed with a 
+soothing swirl around the wetly glistening pink lips and matted pubic 
+curls which surrounded her violated pussy. She began to tremble from 
+the sudden obscene exposure of her body to the lewdly staring boys in 
+the barn, and clamped her legs tightly together in an attempt to hide 
+the throbbing, tingling crevice lying between her thighs.
+
+"Ain't going to do you no good, Miss Frazer," Knuckles Gerber snickered 
+down at her. "I plan to widen that white ass of yours something fierce! 
+Shit, you're the first real woman I've ever fucked, you know that?"
+
+Joan froze as she heard his callous, lewd remarks, and then she looked 
+upwards as the boy released her arms and stood up. He was gaping down 
+at her with unadulterated admiration and desire at the full, lush 
+curves of her proud woman's body being exhibited before him.
+
+"I told you Miss Frazer was better'n the girls we've laid," Wayne said 
+proudly. He stood defiantly, reveling in the control he held over his 
+teacher and the other boys. It was the supreme moment of leadership for 
+him, and as he stood there, a contemptuous smirk slowly crossed his 
+handsome lips. "Go ahead, Knuckles, fuck her."
+
+"Yeah. Lemme get my pants off first. Knuckles stepped back and unzipped 
+his trousers, while Mickey quickly stripped himself naked nearby. 
+Clothing was strewn in all directions, until at last the other two boys 
+were as nude as Wayne. Joan shuddered with unwanted eroticism, while at 
+the same time she vainly tried to control the tingling passion which 
+had begun when Wayne was thrusting into her, and which was still 
+creeping unwillingly over her. She gasped, the breath catching in her 
+throat as she caught her first full sight of young Knuckles Gerber's 
+penis, for now she understood where he'd earned his nickname! The 
+youth's thick, erected shaft of flesh had a peculiar bend in it, like a 
+"knuckle" of a finger. It was not only larger than Wayne's cock in 
+physical size, but would painfully stretch the insides of any woman's 
+cunt with every slide of its hook-like shape! Dear God ... even the 
+sight of Mickey Hagen's long and slender penis, the smallest of the 
+three, sent chills of apprehension through her, yet the utterly obscene 
+abuses they intended to commit upon her defenseless body were setting 
+off a churning lewd excitement in her loins and belly that she couldn't 
+seem to stop! God ... they'd bartered her off like a common whore, and 
+maybe she was one after all ...!
+
+Knuckles moved behind her, as Wayne had moments before, and gazed down 
+with eyes bulging wide in hot uncontrolled desire at the full white 
+moons of her buttocks trembling in sacrificial offering to him. God, he 
+had never seen anything like it! His balls tingled and ached, and he 
+longed to thrust forward into the narrow teasing slit that was coyly 
+being hidden from his rapacious view. "Get up on your knees again, Miss 
+Frazer," his voice husked down at his teacher. "Come on, get that ass 
+of yours up in the air!"
+
+Joan tried to stiffen her nakedly cowering body and press tighter to 
+the straw, bitter tears of anguish and pain running down her cheeks and 
+wetting the smooth hot skin of her face. She felt the young boy drop 
+behind her and slowly, relentlessly force her knees apart with a rough 
+pressure that scraped the tender backsides of her thighs and calves. 
+One of his hands tightly gripped the soft flesh of her narrow waist and 
+pulled her hips powerfully up off the ground, while his other hand 
+pressed hard behind her neck to keep her breasts and face pushed 
+harshly down into the dirty hay.
+
+Her nakedly white buttocks waved high off the ground behind her, and 
+she lay in her kneeling position, all thoughts of resistance gone. She 
+had an urge to somehow turn her head back and look at him to show her 
+defiance, but there was no strength left in her now. There was no sense 
+in further prolonging the inevitable rape she was to be subjected to 
+again. Let him take me, damn it! ran through her tortured and dazed 
+mind. Let them all rut into my beaten body ... but they would not, must 
+not, conquer her soul as well!
+
+Kneeling behind her, Knuckles ground his thick, young cock around in 
+the narrow white crevice of her buttocks, pressing the softly quivering 
+cheeks of flesh around it to enclose it like the fitting of a warm, 
+fur-lined glove. Then he leaned forward and planted a warm, wet kiss 
+with his thick rubbery lips along the standing ridges of her spine, 
+feeling her quiver beneath him. She groaned slightly as her mature body 
+shook and trembled from the moist contact at her loins and back.
+
+Knuckles dropped both his hands to her full rounded buttocks, placing 
+his thumbs on either side of the soft resilient cheeks and pressing out 
+gently. The unexpected change from pain and brutality to one of 
+tenderness and caress along her inner thighs caught her off guard in 
+spite of her resistance. She had geared her mind to the fighting of 
+torture and humiliation, and not this softness and pleasure. Joan 
+shivered slightly as the boy continued his gentle pressure, and her 
+muscles which had been so keyed against an expected assault 
+involuntarily relaxed in loose tranquillity.
+
+Knuckles' face was crouched on the same level with the thin pink folds 
+of flesh that covered her vagina and, as he watched with gleaming eyes, 
+they slowly parted of their own volition to the guiding motion of his 
+thumbs. He could see all of her soft smooth cunt and the glistening 
+moisture of her secretions upon her inner flesh for with the easing of 
+the pain and the fatigue of her resistance, she had let her buttocks 
+slip wider and wider apart.
+
+Knuckles, grinning lewdly, breathed hard and blew softly into her. She 
+squirmed and he could hear a faint groan slipping from between her now 
+open lips. She tried to move slightly, but her movements were not those 
+of escape or fear but of reflex from the feather-like touch of his 
+hands and breath against the tenderness of her unprotected flesh.
+
+With a sudden lewd expression, the youth raised his head to press his 
+face into the perfumed wetness of his teacher's vaginal slit. She 
+squirmed slightly and he tightened his hands on her buttocks so that 
+she could not slip away from his grip, and then with one quick rush of 
+his thick pink tongue, he thrust forward between the warm moist folds 
+of her defenseless cunt. The adolescent heard her gasp from the sudden 
+unexpected entry into her tenderly spread pussy, and he pressed his 
+mouth still closer to wetly kiss the whole of her exposed cuntal 
+crevice. He began curling and flicking his spearing tongue, sucking and 
+licking crazily while her heated vaginal passage involuntarily 
+contracted tightly around the long smooth length of his tongue.
+
+"Ohhhhhh," Joan whimpered into the straw, half in shame, half in 
+encouragement, at the dewy, tantalizing kisses being lavished on the 
+hair-lined slit up between her legs. Every muscle in her lushly naked 
+body tautened at the wet licking at her open loins, while soft escaping 
+sighs of unwanted delight arose from her constricted throat. She tried 
+to fight her lewd responses, but the exquisite sensations pursued and 
+tantalized her tender flesh relentlessly. She sensed that she was 
+gradually losing the last remaining ounce of restraint, and her naked 
+body was approaching the state where nothing would matter except to 
+kneel in masochistic bliss to the rapacious punishments to which she 
+was surrendering herself. The lewd admission of her complete defeat 
+made her squirm her buttocks back against the sucking mouth to punish 
+herself still more.
+
+"Goddamn!" the open-mouthed Mickey Hagen gasped. He watched with 
+disbelieving eyes as she groaned and twitched spasmodically beneath his 
+buddy's orally fucking tongue that was lashing into her swollen pussy. 
+Shit! He could see every full, rich detail of Knuckle's lips in her 
+fleshy, parted snatch! Ol' Miss Frazer was going wild from his face 
+buried in her wetly pink cunt and licking madly away. Man, this was 
+tooooo much! He took his hand and wrapped his sweaty fingers around the 
+throbbing shaft of his hotly aching prick, beginning to stroke his 
+youthful hardness lightly in time to the slavishly flicking tongue that 
+was sliding into her upturned vaginal slit.
+
+Knuckles worked slave-like behind the kneeling woman, his tongue 
+withdrawing and plunging, withdrawing and plunging, making wet sluicing 
+sounds with each wicked thrust. Joan's cries were one long low 
+continuous moan now as he withdrew his lashing tongue from the insides 
+of her warm clasping vagina and found the hard, throbbing little 
+clitoris with his lips. He pushed his face farther into her teeth while 
+wantonly she writhed and churned her buttocks above him in an unwilling 
+dance of lewdness.
+
+"Ohhhhhh! Ahhhhhh!" Joan chanted, her body completely out of control 
+and her mind rapidly approaching that same point from the delicious and 
+obscene sucking of her cunt. With a lewd and smug satisfaction, the boy 
+behind her could feel the muscles of her buttocks hollowing and 
+contracting around the sides of his cheeks as he licked and sucked at 
+her pussy with a greedy untamed animal lust that threatened to drive 
+them both completely insane with desire.
+
+The older woman's cunt flowered involuntarily wider and her moistness 
+increased with each further second that his sucking mouth worked at her 
+widespread loins. Her secretions ran in warm wet trickles down the 
+sides of the youth's cheeks as he pressed tightly into the softness of 
+her smoothly grinding buttocks which were enclosing his face in 
+warmness.
+
+"Uhhhhhhh," she grunted deliriously as he moved his voracious young 
+mouth deeper into her vagina, expanding the pinkly swollen lips with 
+every searing lick he took. Oh God, how this boy was debasing her; 
+treating her like a common whore he had bought for a case of beer! The 
+strange masochistic pleasure rippled through her fevered flesh again. 
+She wanted to be destroyed by him; she wanted to be fucked and sucked 
+until she could never walk again! The lewd subjugation of her 
+helplessly kneeling form was driving her wild with lust-incited 
+sensation!
+
+"Ohhhhhhh, yes, you little bastard!" she suddenly heard herself chant 
+uncontrollably through passion-contorted lips. The obscene rhythm of 
+the skewering tongue in her cunt was simply too much for her to resist 
+despite her fervent prayers and vows! "Suck me, lover boy! Eat my 
+pussy!"
+
+Knuckles heard her dirty words and felt the wild abandoned tempo of her 
+body; and his long bent cock ached from the anticipation to ram it into 
+her lushly throbbing moistness. With some difficulty he slithered to 
+his knees and worked his hips toward the now wetly glistening opening 
+of her buttocks from behind. He held his virile penis tightly between 
+his fingers with its blunt, blood-filled head poised at the pulsating 
+hot opening of her cunt. He watched with lust-gleaming eyes as her tiny 
+wet pussy lips contracted and throbbed around the hair-fringed edges 
+like the gasping mouth of a fish, and he felt a small dewdrop of 
+seminal emission forming slowly on the end of his painfully aching 
+penis. He had to have his lovely teacher now or it would be too late! 
+He couldn't hold back another instant!
+
+He moved forward, slipping as far up between her wide-splayed thighs as 
+he could possibly go, and guided his odd-shaped cock forward between 
+the warm soft folds of her moistly swollen pussy. He groaned, feeling 
+that never in his entire fifteen years had he had anything so soft and 
+tender around his heatedly pulsating shaft. Trapped between the 
+delicious layers of wet, ready flesh, the lewd contact of his slightly 
+curved hardness pressed into defenselessly quivering buttocks incited 
+him to uncontrollable lust. Knuckles flexed his youthful loins, feeling 
+all his frustrations, built up since Saturday and the plans for this 
+very moment had first been made. Suddenly, unable to control himself 
+any longer, he surged forward into the warm velvety flesh of the 
+groaning older woman in front of him. He gasped aloud through the 
+silence of the crumbling barn as he felt the tight hot walls of her 
+contracting pussy abruptly slip over and enclose the lust swollen head 
+of his rock-hard shaft.
+
+"Ahhhhhhh" Joan moaned, not from pain, for there was none. She was wet 
+and open and eagerly expecting, and he slid into her easily from the 
+warm moist secretions that had flowed from her shamelessly aroused 
+vagina a moment ago. Now, though, she moaned from the sudden and 
+degrading realization that she was hopelessly trapped in Farmer 
+Treakle's barn, with the cruel hands of the two naked boys around her 
+and the rampaging young cock of a third skewering into her from behind. 
+And worse, she was no longer merely bowing to inevitable rape, but was 
+obscenely wallowing in abandoned pleasure to her subjugation and the 
+debasing ravishment of her body. She had lost her battle against the 
+lewd sensations, and rising flames of desire were engulfing every inch 
+of her naked flesh. Even the agonizing thought of her total surrender 
+was sending chills running along the base of her spine as she felt the 
+savage rhythm of the young boy's odd-shaped penis beginning to skewer 
+smoothly into her cunt. There was no respite, the intrusion deep inside 
+her dilated pussy growing and expanding before his uncontrolled 
+assault. She felt the heavy weight of his muscular loins crushing down 
+hard against her buttocks, sweeping them wider and wider apart as he 
+sank his eagerly jerking hardness as deep inside her hungry white belly 
+as far as he could go.
+
+But this was still not enough for the lunging teenager. He raised his 
+hand high in the air as he continued the powerful in and out strokes he 
+had established, and brought his open hand down hard against her 
+defenselessly upraised buttocks. The flat smack of flesh against flesh 
+echoed like a rifle shot through the barn with Joan's startled scream 
+also shattering the silence.
+
+"Move your ass, Miss Frazer!" he hissed behind her. "Move that lush ass 
+of yours good!"
+
+Joan complied without hesitation. Her buttocks rotated as she let 
+herself follow his rhythm, grinding and twisting her hips back against 
+his virilely driving cock as though she were glued to it.
+
+"Come on, shake it, teach!" Knuckles gasped through his tightly 
+clenched teeth as he felt her reacting to his hands digging into her 
+gyrating loins. "Shake it! Shake it!"
+
+"Oh, oh, oh, oh!" she exclaimed over and over as she bucked beneath in 
+answer to his commands. She could feel him thrusting more sadistically 
+now, the sight of her nakedly subservient body inciting him to faster 
+and harder efforts. Her breath became one long continuous moan that was 
+no longer muffled by the filthy straw. She was droning out into the 
+barn, her face turned sideways on the hay so that all the boys could 
+stare down at her and see with lust-gleaming eyes the effect the wild 
+fucking was having on her. Her lips opened and closed in groaning 
+torment, half in humiliation and shame from the uncontrollable 
+sensations surging through her nerves, and half in fear that she would 
+be ripped asunder by the cruelly hooked penis that was now pumping so 
+brutally into her cunt.
+
+There was suddenly another movement around her head, and she could feel 
+the straw dropping in front of her face as a heavy weight descended 
+around it. Fingers were fumbling with her lips, trying to open her 
+mouth and then she felt a spongy, wet sensation pressing against her 
+lips. She raised her eyes and to her horror saw a white, impatiently 
+pulsating penis right in front of her face. Mickey, who could no longer 
+take the lust-inciting scene of his naked teacher being fucked from 
+behind by one of his pals, had come closer and wriggled up under her 
+face. Her head was now pressed tight into his loins and his legs were 
+splayed out on either side of her shoulders.
+
+The youth lifted her head with the flat of his palm pushing back 
+against her forehead. With his other hand, he rubbed the blunt tip of 
+his lust, swollen cock across her lips. She mumbled in terror and 
+revulsion and tried to shake her head away, but he held her in such a 
+manner that she could not move. She could only clench her teeth and 
+lips tightly together and try to keep it away, but Mickey was not to be 
+denied. As he increased the pressure, it felt as though her lips were 
+being pushed back through the sharpness of her teeth.
+
+He groaned and struggled against softness of her closed mouth, feeling 
+it opening little by little, until suddenly with the aid of an extra 
+hard lunge from his buddy fucking her in the rear, Joan gasped. His 
+excitedly throbbing cock crushed through her softly moistened lips and 
+into the warm wet cavern of her mouth. She could feel the heatedly 
+rigid flesh slithering up the length of her tongue and filling her 
+mouth completely with its boyish hardness.
+
+"Suck me, Miss Frazer," she heard Mickey command harshly above the top 
+of her head. "Suck my pecker until I cum!"
+
+She had no choice because he had brutally bent down and pushed her 
+nostrils together so she could not breathe. Her lips slowly began to 
+nibble at the thrusting length of tender young penis, and she coughed 
+and sputtered at first until she became accustomed to the unnatural 
+invasion of her mouth. She tried not to think of what she was doing, 
+but it was impossible not to. His firm round testicles bounced against 
+her chin and there was the sweet odor of budding male excitement around 
+his hairless loins that filled her nostrils with the constant reminder 
+of the cruel depraved attack to which she was being subjected. It was 
+different, though, so different than being forced to suck the depraved 
+old janitor's cock in Dayton.
+
+Behind her, Knuckles could feel himself building toward the end. He 
+knew it would be soon and began to fuck faster into her, battering 
+mercilessly her quivering ass cheeks with his hard driving hips. His 
+hands gripped her naked waist and squeezed the softly plaint flesh as 
+he stared down at her curvaceous bucking body and bobbing head. The 
+contrast of Mickey's gleaming white penis disappearing into the moist 
+pink fullness of her lips shot electric thrills up and down the length 
+of his spine.
+
+"Man!" Knuckles sputtered. "Man, oh man, oh man ...!"
+
+The saliva in Joan's mouth grew and grew. It was becoming slightly 
+sticky now as small emissions of Mickey's seminal fluid seeped from the 
+end of the boy's cock into her working mouth. She could feel his virile 
+young hips writhing and straining below her bobbing head as though he 
+were in the throes of a fevered death. His short little fingers were 
+curling tightly in her hair as he slipped her ovalled wet mouth up and 
+down over the end of his thrusting hardness as though it were just 
+another cunt into which he was venting his adolescent lust. She could 
+feel his pulsating shaft stretching and expanding inside her mouth 
+until there was no more room left, and she moaned piteously around it 
+as it thrust forward hard down her throat as though it were trying to 
+meet the other student's penis skewering deep into her belly from 
+behind.
+
+The older woman knew that at any moment Mickey's wildly jerking cock 
+was going to begin spewing out loads of lewd young sperm into her mouth 
+until it spilled over her lips and ran down her chin in thin white 
+trails. Instead of being revolted by the idea Joan was incensed more 
+than ever by it, and she thought of it as being the second finest thing 
+which could be happening to her now--the first best thing being to feel 
+young male cum bubbling up into her warmly hungry cunt.
+
+In place of shame or guilt or pain was the wonderfully exciting desire 
+for her whole mature body to be saturated in fresh boy seed until it 
+swirled up inside her belly and spluttered out again in wildly flooding 
+rivers of erotically depraved sensation. She wanted to be filled by it, 
+to grovel in it, to swallow and absorb it until her very pores were 
+swimming in it. And she sucked insatiably at the young boy's cock in 
+her mouth, swirling her tongue hungrily over the tender stalk of male 
+flesh, thrusting back her loins at the same time against the more than 
+willing youth behind her, opening the wetly gripping muscles of her 
+pussy so she could absorb every fraction of smoothly pistoning penis 
+deep up inside her.
+
+And then ... she got her wish!
+
+She felt her insides erupting in great hot flashes of intensive fire, 
+tunneling through her veins in a never-ending stream of mounting 
+pleasure. She licked and sucked at the hardened virile cock in her 
+mouth like a demon, groaning around the thrusting prick as her orgasm 
+flooded in great sensual waves of cum around the jack-hammering cock 
+inside her vagina.
+
+"Mmmmmmmmaaaaawwwww!" she managed to scream intensely, and then the boy 
+in front of her jerked as though he'd been stuck by a pin. He writhed 
+his lean hips up tight to his teacher's face, sinking the full length 
+of his madly ejaculating cock deep down into her gasping throat. His 
+hot fresh cum squirted into her like a rush of raging water, and she 
+sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed, her cheeks inflating and 
+deflating from the pressure of his youthful surge of sperm. Her senses 
+were gone and she was hardly aware of it when, a moment later, his 
+penis oozed in a glistening limpness from between her voraciously 
+sucking lips. His hands pulled her head forward to lay trapped against 
+the whole of his wearily trembling loins.
+
+She could still feel its soft rubbery length pressed tight against the 
+cheek of her face when she heard a high-pitched grunt behind her. She 
+felt her thighs and buttocks swept wide apart in one last savage rush 
+as Knuckles, fucking into her mercilessly, shoved himself as far as he 
+could go against her. His mouth opened wide with a loud uncontrolled: 
+"Agggggghhhhhh!" and the naked young teacher felt his semen filling her 
+vaginal passage with a great spewing. She could feel it flooding hotly 
+into her and filling the depths of her womb until she thought she would 
+burst inside. There were several convulsive jerks of his lean hips 
+against the soft cheeks of her buttocks, and then he fell forward over 
+her back, pushing her face down across the exhausted and satiated 
+Mickey who had just forced her to suck him dry.
+
+There was no movement except for the whipping sounds of young Wayne 
+Conroy masturbating by the side of them, his eyes rolling wildly in his 
+head as he too approached another orgasm. There was a movement of 
+bodies and Joan felt herself falling to the ratty straw as Mickey 
+slipped from under her and Knuckles lifted himself exhaustedly from her 
+back.
+
+The double-raped teacher rolled over on her back and lay still, unable 
+to move and not caring. She had never felt so despoiled and sordid in 
+all her life as a horrible picture formed in her mind of what she must 
+have looked like, a grown adult woman nakedly being buffeted between 
+two teenage boys like a helpless rag doll. Her body ached and she dimly 
+felt hands crawling over the wetness of her inner thighs, which were 
+still moist from Knuckles' sperm. She did not move as she felt the lips 
+of her ravaged vagina being pressed apart again, and looked up through 
+half-slit eyes to see the revenge-crazed Wayne kneeling between her 
+open legs. He was stroking wildly with his hand at his long virile 
+cock, locking his eyes on her cunt as he insanely fingered the matted 
+black curls and swollen pink flesh of her wet pubic mound. She heard 
+him groan, saw the leap of silver-white jetting from his penis, and 
+felt a sudden rush of new hot cum flooding wetly over her naked 
+breasts. She just lay there, too battered and defeated to even place an 
+arm protectively across her sperm-splashed breasts, just letting the 
+fresh young cream dribble down from over their fleshy globes and 
+trickle across her naked sides ... For a long moment their heavy 
+breathing filled the barn. Then Mickey Hagen slowly rose and said: 
+"Hey, I gotta get home now. I'm late for dinner as it is!"
+
+"I don't want to get my old lady down on me, neither," Knuckles Gerber 
+added, standing and beginning to pull on his pants and shirt.
+
+"Yeah," Wayne said as he looked down at his shuddering, once proud 
+teacher, a slow grin twisting his handsome face. "I'd say Miss Frazer's 
+had her fill for one day."
+
+"Gee, Wayne ... you think we'll get in trouble over this?" Mickey asked 
+in fearful hesitancy. "I mean, she might say something ..."
+
+"No way," Wayne sneered in reply. "Not if she's smart, she won't. If 
+she does, we'll just say she took us down here and threatened to fail 
+us in school unless we did what she wanted. It'll be her word against 
+ours, three against one, and my ol' man runs things in Montock."
+
+"Gol-ley!" Knuckles whistled appreciatively. "I'm sure glad your dad 
+will be on our side if this bitch starts yelling. She wouldn't have the 
+chance of a snowball in hell."
+
+Joan rolled over onto her face and cradled her head in her arms against 
+the straw beneath her. She had dimly heard the words the boys had 
+spoken, and though her mind was dazed and shattered, she intuitively 
+realized the truth of what they had been speaking.
+
+The three lewd boys chuckled amongst themselves as they finished 
+dressing, and then Wayne came over and stood above her with his legs 
+spread wide and his fists pressed arrogantly to his hips. "Not a word 
+about this, teach," he taunted down at her. "Anyway, a good fucking 
+never hurt no chick, 'specially one as old as you!
+
+Joan felt him slap her resoundingly on her fleshy, exposed buttocks. In 
+spite of the startling shock and stinging pain, she didn't make a sound 
+of protest or turn over. And then she heard the hay crunch beneath 
+their feet as the teenage boys turned and left her in the barn ...
+
+The contemptuous spank which Wayne had slapped across her buttocks was 
+the last straw to Joan's benumbed senses. She lay in utter exhaustion 
+for a long while in the quiet barn, and oddly she felt neither shame 
+nor guilt nor revulsion in the aftermath of the boy's orgiastic rape of 
+her flesh. She had felt something last Wednesday, she thought, as she 
+sprawled with her face to the foully matted hay; now only complete 
+satiation was flowing through her in a soporific trance. It was as if 
+she was becoming calloused and no longer cared what happened to her. As 
+Wayne had said, there was really nothing she could do, was there? The 
+boys could force her to submit to every bestial lewdness they desired, 
+and there was nothing in the world she could do to stop them.
+
+Later, perhaps, after her mind had had a chance to return to normal, 
+she might begin to feel all the tormenting emotions that were presently 
+drained from her. But now ... now all she seemed to be able to do was 
+wonder who had proven to be the teacher, and who was the one who'd 
+ended up being taught ... Finally she managed to gather enough strength 
+to stagger to her feet and nakedly began to gather the tatters of her 
+clothing together ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+Wednesday afternoon, seventh period sex education class time!
+
+As Joan had hoped while lying in Treakle's evil-smelling barn, the 
+passage of time from then to now had helped to heal her mind and body. 
+As Wednesday had rolled around again, most of the bruises on her 
+ravished and battered flesh had gone away, but she still seriously 
+doubted whether anything could ever entirely eliminate the damage done 
+to her spirit.
+
+She had been unable to shake the horror of her situation, and the 
+living nightmare of all that had befallen her at the hands of those 
+three sadistic children. And more abhorrent to her than all else was 
+her own depraved submission and degenerate quest for sexual 
+satisfaction. She couldn't help the constant nagging knowledge that she 
+had not just succumbed to young Wayne's perverted streak of vengeance, 
+but had bargained willingly, giving herself to the obscene lustings of 
+him and his equally brutal friends with a wanton shamelessness that was 
+unforgivable. She still was unable to feel the repugnance and self-
+loathing she knew she should for her own unspeakable depravities, and 
+this was frightening her more than all the wicked acts which had been 
+committed upon her more-than-willing flesh ...
+
+After she had finally managed to pull the tattered remains of her 
+sweater and skirt around her naked body, she had stumbled through the 
+empty field to her rooming house, where she'd cleaned herself up as 
+best she could and fallen into an exhausted sleep. Luckily no one had 
+seen her walking from the barn, and had it not been for the bruises and 
+puffiness around her lips and eyes the following day, Joan doubted 
+whether anybody would have known that something had happened to her at 
+all.
+
+As it was, she allayed suspicion with a few hastily-formed excuses, and 
+locked the appalling truth inside her heart, there to remain forever 
+hidden as far as she was concerned. To expose the whole hideous episode 
+would be the same as slitting her own throat. The boys' word in a town 
+controlled by Agnew Harrison Conroy would be all that would be needed 
+to condemn her. In fact, as Mr. Blatherton had pointed out, since she 
+was the teacher of the sex education class, hadn't she already been 
+condemned?
+
+Joan had decided, of course, that she had no alternative but to leave 
+Montock as soon as possible, for she had truly been beaten. She had 
+already handed in her letter of resignation to Ozgood Blatherton 
+Tuesday, citing ill health and the strenuous demands of the curriculum 
+as her reasons for quitting. The principal had been naturally 
+distressed, assuming that she was going because of the "vicious rumors" 
+the Parent's committee were supposedly spreading, never dreaming of the 
+actual nature of her sudden decision. He had tried to calm her, but she 
+had been adamant, and after some discussion he was forced to accept her 
+letter sadly. But in order for her to get another teaching position 
+elsewhere, she had to work another two weeks until the School Board 
+acted on her resignation; it was only a formality, but a necessary one.
+
+In two more weeks, she vowed to herself, she would pack up her bags and 
+vanish from this horrid place. Until then, she could only pray that 
+Wayne and his two evil cohorts would leave well enough alone and not do 
+or say anything to make the situation worse ...
+
+Now, once again, she was hurriedly walking down the aged grey hallway 
+of Montock High, books in one hand, a can of film in the other. Two 
+more sex education classes, she said to herself with tight-lipped 
+anxiety; only two more times that she would have to formally face those 
+wretched little monsters across the room and teach them of a subject 
+they already had passed with flying colors. Joan felt her mouth 
+twisting into a harsh, cynical smile of bitterness at this galling bit 
+of irony, but as she neared Room 12 again, her stomach began to knot 
+and convulse as if it had just turned over.
+
+When she entered the classroom, the five students were in their seats, 
+looking expectantly toward her. She forced herself to smile, 
+endeavoring to portray an outward calm by sheer force of will, but in 
+doing so she unwittingly glanced at young Wayne Conroy sitting at his 
+desk. She saw his beady little eyes rake up and down over her body with 
+blatant lewdness, and her belly began to churn like a whirlpool. And 
+then she saw the twisted, lewd grins on Mickey Hagen's face, and the 
+similar one the Gerber boy wore, and she sensed the blood draining from 
+her face. Even as she looked at them, Knuckles Gerber leaned over and 
+whispered something to Mickey, and they body broke out into a 
+meaningful series of suggestive snickers that brought the blood roaring 
+back to her cheeks in a flaming blush of color.
+
+God, how could she go through with this hour? Joan moaned to herself. 
+How could she stay in this room and act as if nothing was the matter? 
+Well, if she didn't, the only alternative would be to run ... run right 
+now and never look back. And then the truth would come out as questions 
+about her strange behavior would be asked ... No, if she were ever to 
+have another chance, she simply had to find the strength. And thank 
+heavens there was another film today, so she could hide her obvious 
+emotional upset behind a mask of darkness ...
+
+"All right, class," she said with her chin held high and her voice 
+unwavering, "Today we have another educational film. It's all about the 
+different glands of the body, I understand, and how they operate during 
+puberty to change boys and girls into young men and women. It ... It 
+isn't as explicit as last week's film, but I think you'll find it most 
+worthwhile."
+
+Again the three boys sniggered, as though they had some evil plan 
+cooked up between them. Joan rapped her hand on her desk for attention, 
+and with a crispness of tone, she snapped: "I hardly see anything 
+funny, and I assure you, class attitude will count in the final grade 
+you get! M-Mickey? Will you put the film on, please!"
+
+Mickey Hagen arose slowly, still grinning. "Why, yeah, Miss Frazer. 
+I'll be right proud to do anything you want!"
+
+Swaggering, he took the can and went to the projector at the rear of 
+the room. Then, hidden by the large machine, he reached down to the 
+enclosed shelf of the metal cart and switched the educational reel of 
+film for another one! As he threaded the celluloid strip of this second 
+movie through the projector, he looked over at Wayne and gave an 
+obscene wink to his buddy. Wayne had supplied the new reel, having 
+stolen it that morning from his father's private pornography collection 
+in his basement den!
+
+Unsuspecting, Joan requested Lucy Hamilton to switch off the lights as 
+before, then hastily went to sit down in the front row of seats, 
+unavoidably close to Wayne's own chair. Then, thankfully hidden in the 
+dark, the teacher took her first breath of relief and sat back to 
+watch. She heard a quiet shuffling of chairs and the patter of feet, 
+and she glanced back just as the silver screen lit up, and saw through 
+the dim light that Mickey Hagen had gone to sit beside Sharla 
+Gronsworth, while Knuckles Gerber was now leaning close to full-
+breasted Lucy Hamilton. She frowned momentarily at this strange 
+behavior, but then her thoughts were jerked back to the film as the 
+sound-track began to play the opening theme ...
+
+The scene Joan viewed on the screen before her was of an idyllic 
+country setting. Unlike the meadow of Farmer Treakle's pasture, 
+however, this glade was more sheltered with tall clumps of trees and 
+thick, lush bushes, and the ground was covered with spongy dark green 
+moss. Joan could hear the faint trickling of a babbling brook running 
+through the small, sunlit glen off to one side. She felt puzzled and 
+more than a little nervous, for though she hadn't seen this particular 
+film on glands before, she had been led to understand it consisted of a 
+professor lecturing with a series of diagrams and slides.
+
+As the teacher watched, another soft noise could be heard, and then she 
+saw that a young woman was entering the clearing close to the stream. 
+She was a dusky, coffee-with-cream-colored black girl about twenty-two 
+years of age, and as she walked to the middle of the clearing, Joan 
+suddenly felt more surprised than ever!
+
+The extremely beautiful Negro girl was almost completely naked, wearing 
+only a sheer diaphanous gown! Beneath the nearly transparent gown, her 
+dark-hued breasts were full and pointing slightly upwards like an 
+adolescent girl's budding young globes. The camera concentrated on them 
+and the graceful fall of her long, black hair, then slowly panned down 
+her sides to the gentle swell of her belly, pausing at her indented 
+little navel which dotted the high center of her abdomen before rolling 
+over the sweeping roundness of her tawny hips to lovingly freeze at the 
+downy apex of her thighs. There, only partially hidden from total 
+exposure, lay her silken, curly-haired pubic mound, soft and inviting 
+to every devouring eye. Even her light, pinkish vaginal lips could be 
+seen quivering slightly.
+
+Joan shifted nervously, unsure what she should do. Not enough film had 
+passed for her to be positive that somehow she had gotten hold of the 
+wrong can of film, but if she had, it might still be better to let 
+things alone as they were. To stop the movie now would mean she would 
+have to stand up in front of the students and struggle through an hour 
+of unbearable teaching, and she realized instinctively that she was 
+still in no mental condition to do that. God, what should she do? What 
+could she do? Palms moist with perspiration, Joan continued to watch 
+the screen ...
+
+The camera was now focusing on the young Negro woman's sensual face. 
+Her features seemed almost slack, her pink tongue moistening lush, full 
+lips as she looked down at herself in the gossamer covering and then 
+longingly at the cool, refreshing stream nearby. The youthful audience 
+could almost hear the thoughts in her head as the girl pondered whether 
+or not she should take a dip in the water. There was another moment of 
+indecision, and then her mind was seemingly made up. She slowly began 
+to unbutton her translucent gown, dropping it to the soft moss beneath 
+her bare feet. She looked pleased by her daring decision as she stood 
+proudly naked in full view of the camera lens, her dark-pointed breasts 
+jutting out fully from the mild-chocolate hue of her body. Naked and 
+deliciously relaxed as though she were all alone in the middle of the 
+woods, she softly padded to the stream and sat down on the sloping bank 
+before it. She dipped one dainty foot experimentally in the clear 
+sparkling water, spreading her long, slim thighs and exposing the 
+quivering pink lips of her light brown pussy innocently as she did.
+
+Joan bit her lip with trembling agitation as she viewed the black-
+skinned girl slowly turn her attention from the stream to her own naked 
+flesh. Up there on the screen the girl casually lay back on the warm 
+softness of the moss, brilliant sunlight bathing her voluptuously 
+inviting body as she began to drag her long red fingernails up the 
+sides of her thighs and waist, her face smiling with anticipatory 
+excitement. Her fingers curled higher along her skin until she began to 
+tease small circles around one of her upraised breasts, pulling at her 
+tanned little nipple until it responded eagerly, rising to an unashamed 
+tautness between her prodding fingers. As she rubbed the hardening 
+nipple between her thumb and forefinger, she began to languidly open 
+and close her legs just enough to reveal the trembling slit of her 
+vagina again, glittering with beginning moisture between her scissoring 
+thighs. The camera moved around in position until her toes were pointed 
+directly at it and the watching audience, and then she dug her heels 
+into the thick carpet of green beneath her, a gleaming flicker of 
+rising passion obvious in her ebony eyes.
+
+The sight of the naked young woman on the screen made Joan wince with 
+sudden, acute embarrassment. As she watched, she tormentedly remembered 
+her own masturbation in front of young Wayne last Wednesday, and her 
+same wanton disregard for common decency as this girl was portraying 
+now. She blushed slightly as shame flicked through her conscience, and 
+twisted her buttocks down in the chair as though she were trying to 
+bury her guilty loins.
+
+"Cl-Class," Joan uncontrollably gasped out loud to her students, "This 
+... this is not the film I had for you. I--"
+
+"What difference does it make, Miss Frazer?" Mickey asked from near the 
+back of the room. "We can see the picture about glands next week."
+
+"Sure," Lucy Hamilton chimed in where she was next to Knuckles. "This 
+one looks as if it might teach us something."
+
+"You don't want to stop it, do you?" Wayne said to her in a low, almost 
+threatening voice. "If I were you, I'd let it run."
+
+Joan glanced over at the handsome youth and caught the wicked gleam in 
+his eyes. A defiance rose in her as she considered the disrespectful 
+tone of his voice and the implication that he could tell her what to do 
+in or out of her own classroom. But then came the warning voice in her 
+mind: two more weeks. That's all you have to suffer through, just two 
+more weeks ... She turned her head back to the movie, afraid to say 
+yes, afraid to say no ...
+
+The naked girl writhed more lasciviously now as though being attacked 
+by some unseen lover. Both her hands were running over the flat plane 
+of her quivering belly as she groaned softly at her own lust-inciting 
+touch, until finally her fingertips came to rest at the triangle of her 
+soft, dark-haired loins. She groaned again at the sudden contact of her 
+hands with the moistly swelling lips between her legs, but then pulled 
+her legs up, her toes still curled in the moss. She allowed her legs to 
+fall wide apart, exposing to the excited film viewers all the 
+glistening tenderness of her vaginal crevice. Her fingers crawled to 
+the soft, hair-fringed cuntal flesh and spread them slowly apart until 
+even the dark round hole of her pussy entrance was fully visible, and 
+her tiny puckered anus peeked invitingly below the splayed slit.
+
+Joan tensed in disbelieving shock as she watched the dark-fleshed girl 
+slowly insert a middle finger into the glistening pink valley between 
+her widespread buttocks and begin to stroke the tiny bud-like erection 
+of her clitoris. Her sensuous movements gradually increased as her 
+probing fingers worked themselves deeper between the hair-fringed 
+edges, smoothly widening the wet, pink lips of her contracting cunt. 
+Her legs jack-knifed back, knees against her breasts, and the full 
+rounded buttocks rose and fell in response as she joined two fingers 
+with the first and pushed all three into the hungry pink folds of her 
+vagina. They disappeared with a soft, sucking noise, and a sighing moan 
+of pleasure purred from her full, open mouth.
+
+Joan was leaning forward now, her mind rebelling at the lewd spectacle 
+of viewing a young black woman finger fucking her own nakedly squirming 
+cunt. This picture was far more depraved and lewd than even the sex 
+film of last week! Then she heard the mingling gasps of youthful 
+excitement coming from both boys and girls behind her, and she turned 
+around to see what was happening. She was not surprised to see that all 
+their gazes were avidly glued to the film, but was shocked breathless 
+as she made out in the dim light they were doing in the back of the 
+room! Mickey Hagen had his hand deep up inside the unbuttoned blouse of 
+Sharla Gronsworth, his fingers eagerly massaging her budding young 
+breasts! Joan averted her eyes away, only to see the whiteness of Lucy 
+Hamilton's thighs where Knuckles Gerber had lifted her dress above the 
+tops of her slightly spread legs, exposing the smooth flesh of the 
+girl's inner thighs!
+
+God! She must demand they stop before her whole class degenerated into 
+some kind of obscene orgy! But all the corrupting perversions which she 
+had experienced since the previous Wednesday had turned Joan into a 
+loose bundle of raw nerve ends, capable of reacting uncontrollably to 
+the slightest sexual stimulus. The horrified teacher found herself 
+gripped with an awe-struck immobility by the lewdness surrounding her 
+and the pornographic film unreeling before her widened eyes.
+
+Worse, Joan began to sense that her own flesh was beginning to 
+involuntarily throb in response to the masturbating woman on the screen 
+and the passionate embraces of the teenage couples. Desperately, she 
+pressed her thighs together to cut off the unwanted tingle that had 
+started by itself in the pit of her belly and was gradually working 
+downward into the sensuous crevice up between her thighs. The lurid 
+actions of the naked ducky-skinned girl and the blatant sexuality of 
+the boys and girls were causing tiny licking flames of renewed desire 
+to flicker hotly through her blood despite her unwillingness to allow 
+the eroticism. She could feel small pin-pricks of delightful sensations 
+racing through her pulsating breasts, hardening her tender nipples into 
+chip-like projections against the thinness of her brassiere, and she 
+could feel the heat of her breath rushing from her flared nostrils as 
+she became increasingly stimulated.
+
+Her nerves were shattered and her mind whirled in indecision. She knew 
+that no matter what young Wayne threatened to do to her, she had to 
+halt this obscene film before things ran away with all of them. Events 
+had already gone much too far, and Joan's face crimsoned as she thought 
+of Mickey's fingers digging cruelly into Sharla's firm little breasts. 
+The lewd thought sent another electric tingle deep into her belly, and 
+she could feel the warm wetness between her thighs increasing with 
+every passing second.
+
+Oh God, she had to get up and switch off that film! And yet ... she 
+couldn't seem to force herself to make that necessary move. Perhaps, 
+she rationalized, it would be all right for a little while longer. The 
+petting of the adolescent couples behind her wouldn't hurt anything so 
+long as it didn't go any further, and she could always stop them if it 
+did. She would sit, she decided ... but only until the delicious 
+tingling between her wettening thighs subsided. Joan turned her 
+attention back to the movie, waiting in anticipation and nervous--fear 
+of her own ragged emotions to see what would happen next ... The dark-
+skinned girl on the mossy ground had become possessed by now. Her eyes 
+and teeth were clenched as she writhed beneath her own driving fingers 
+in uncontrollable passion. The rapid rhythm drove moans of pleasure 
+from deep in her throat as her fingers sank into the tight, pink 
+opening of her cunt, making moist sucking sounds as she withdrew them 
+to push them in again. Her face had darkened as she strained for her 
+rising climax. She groaned in frustration as her own fingers fucked 
+harder and deeper. They were not enough, and her head rolled from side 
+to side on the ground, her long dark hair flying in frustration at the 
+inability to bring herself to climax. Still she tried, her hand beating 
+a wild staccato against her wantonly writhing buttocks, the groans 
+faster and louder with each surging thrust.
+
+Suddenly a giant German Shepherd dog ran into the range of the camera 
+and leaped savagely toward the girl. The Negress' eyes widened in 
+terror, and she jerked the back of a hand to her mouth to keep from 
+screaming. She moved to lower her legs and protect herself, but the dog 
+had already reached her and was growling viciously in warning. The 
+young woman froze in the position of masturbation, her thighs spread 
+and with her knees still drawn up to her chest. She didn't dare move as 
+the huge beast growled menacingly over her, his great panting head just 
+above her defenselessly unturned loins.
+
+Joan had jumped when the dog had bounded into the clearing. Her nerves 
+were already on edge, and the sudden rush almost frightened her out of 
+her wits.
+
+"My God!" she gasped to herself, voice quivering. "What is this film 
+I'm showing? Surely the audio-visual department wouldn't have allowed--
+"
+
+"No," Wayne Conroy said beside her. "The movie ain't one the school 
+bought."
+
+"What?" Joan swiveled her head around, surprised by the unexpected 
+appearance of the sadistic young boy beside her. "Wayne! What are you 
+doing away from your desk?"
+
+"Why, Miss Frazer," he answered with a grin through the dim light, "I 
+thought I'd calm you down. I can see you're all shook up over the dog 
+being there, but don't worry. He'll only fuck her."
+
+"How do ... How do you know?" whispered Joan falteringly.
+
+"I've seen this one before, that's how," the youngster replied, and 
+then he chuckled in a low, lewd tone. "Sit down on the floor, teacher. 
+We'll watch the film together."
+
+"Wayne--"
+
+"Sit down on the floor with me, I said," he snarled. "And be damned 
+quick about it, child-molester."
+
+Joan's blood turned to ice as she heard his obscene name-calling. It 
+was a brazen, lewd reminder of the blackmailing hold the cruel teenager 
+had over her life, and the fact he would have no compunction against 
+following through with his threat if she didn't do exactly what he 
+wanted. Realizing she had no choice, she slid from her chair, shivering 
+with humiliation at the thought that all the other students would be 
+able to see her obeying like this. She dropped with her knees bent 
+under her, her softly quivering buttocks resting on the backs of her 
+legs, and found that Wayne's arm was waiting for her. He brought his 
+hand up around her waist and hugged her close to his lean, virile 
+chest. Even though she was unwilling to submit to this further 
+indecency, Joan had no choice but to cringe against the boy and make no 
+protest.
+
+"Now, Miss Frazer," he whispered wetly into her ear, "let's just relax 
+and watch the movie ..."
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Joan knew she had to break away now, no matter what the cost would be 
+later on. She was nearly beside herself with an almost uncontrollable 
+mixture of shame, fear, and revulsion, these blending with a smoldering 
+lust that was commencing to burn hotter up between her tightly clenched 
+thighs. But the helplessness of her own position seemed to somehow tie 
+her emotionally to the naked black girl lying quaking with fear beneath 
+the snarling dog. A sadistic sense of fascination seemed to hold her 
+spellbound to the floor beside the young boy. She couldn't even keep 
+her eyes from the film! The lewd thought of this monstrous dog raping 
+the nakedly defenseless girl reminded her too strongly of her own 
+submission in Farmer Treakle's barn, and shivers of revulsive empathy 
+tingled through her sensitive skin as she completely identified herself 
+with the scene upon the screen.
+
+Joan squirmed as she felt her panties cutting deep into the crevice of 
+her buttocks; the flimsy little bikini was already soaked and she 
+squeezed her thighs together to hold back down the tingling sensations 
+that were growing stronger there. She was on dangerous ground and knew 
+it, but still was not able to bring herself to break away, the evil 
+fascination of the impending ravishment holding her glued to the spot. 
+She squirmed downward again, the back of her calves forcing the sweat 
+band of her panties deeper up onto the pulsating split of her loins. 
+She felt the throbbing arousal of her clitoris, and she bit her fleshy 
+lower lip to hold back the unwanted sensations that were creeping from 
+up between her thighs.
+
+Her thoughts jerked back to the movie. The giant German Shepherd 
+lowered his head to the helpless girl's soft, hair-covered vagina and 
+was sniffing it. His tail wagged and trembled as though he had found a 
+bitch in heat. The trembling young woman moaned in terror as the cold 
+nose suddenly made contact with her puckered little anus. She tensed as 
+his tongue snaked out and licked wetly up and down the crevice around 
+it, its curled tip burrowing slightly into the outer fleshy anal ring.
+
+For a moment the young dark-skinned girl tried to squirm away, but the 
+dog raised his head and growled again before starting to greedily lap 
+the narrow pink slit between her widespread buttocks. He ran his tongue 
+wetly the full length of it, from the tight-closed little anus up over 
+the fluted pink edges of her cunt to the tiny sensation bud atop her 
+pubic mound. His great tongue spread through the puffy wet swelling 
+like a knife through soft brown butter. It flicked relentlessly between 
+her thighs, stopping sporadically to curl its way deep into her moistly 
+throbbing vaginal hole ... causing her to jerk spasmodically.
+
+Joan shuddered at the sexual stimulation that indulging in something 
+forbidden gives even against one's will. She involuntarily moaned at 
+the change coming over the undulating Negress on the mossy ground. The 
+frightened mewls that had come from the girl's terror-stricken face 
+were changing to soft sighs of unconscious pleasure a feeling that she 
+obviously did not want and had set her mind against, but one which the 
+slithering, licking tongue was forcing her to accept and enjoy.
+
+She is exactly the way I was last Monday, Joan thought, staring up at 
+the screen; and a chill of feminine understanding rippled through her 
+when she saw the dark-skinned woman finally capitulate to her 
+tormentor.
+
+The Negress raised her hands, holding them in indecision for a moment 
+above her nakedly squirming body, then dropped them down to grasp the 
+nuzzling dog's peaked ears. With a deep animalistic sound, she kicked 
+her legs back over her head and pulled his nose forward and into her 
+saliva-wettened cunt. His giant tongue thrust up the moistened passage 
+like an attacking lizard, ravishing her upthrust little pussy without 
+mercy. Wild incoherent shrieks streamed from the loudspeaker as she 
+pleaded and encouraged the beast salivating between her rotating 
+buttocks. He worked like the savage brute he was, the rutting lust of 
+the wild driving him on ...
+
+Joan heard another series of loud, gasping groans in the room and, in 
+surprise, tore her eyes from the obscene show on the screen. The shock 
+was even greater. Lucy Hamilton was on the floor, with both legs spread 
+wide apart and her dress up over her hips. Knuckles' hand was inside 
+her thin white panties, cupping her girlish pubic mound. Joan shuddered 
+at the outline of the boy's fingers stroking under the sheer nylon 
+cloth as he sunk them deep into her small vagina. Lucy, unaware of 
+anyone, was grinding her young loins in rhythm to the fingers fucking 
+into her. Joan could also see her other students, Mickey and Sharla, 
+embracing on the floor beside their desks. Their thrusting young bodies 
+were locked together as they searched each other's clothing with 
+wandering hands. A warning bell sounded again in the teacher's 
+subconscious mind. She knew she should call an immediate halt--now--
+before her own body succumbed to the same lewd urges which were 
+affecting her adolescent pupils.
+
+But then, a heart-rendering groan from the movie pulled Joan's weakened 
+mind from logical thought and back to the screen. The dog had lifted 
+his head from the pleading black girl's loins to nose her over onto her 
+stomach in servile surrender. Her resistance was completely gone from 
+the maddening tongue which had so mercilessly lapped her vagina to a 
+fiery readiness. She was enslaved by the huge beast panting expectantly 
+over her, and she meekly moved to lay spread-eagled and face down upon 
+the moss. The huge head lowered again, the thick tongue slithering into 
+the exposed crevice between the moaning girl's naked buttocks. She 
+twisted back toward the dog lasciviously, reaching to spread the ebony 
+cheeks and give full access to her little brown starred anus.
+
+The dog's tongue licked for long, avid moments, and the aroused teacher 
+felt the aching hunger inside spread from her abdomen up to her 
+passion-swollen breasts. She gasped for breath and squirmed harder down 
+against the floor, trying to put out the fire burning in her helplessly 
+quivering cunt. She felt young Wayne become more restless beside her, 
+and then brazenly move his hand beneath the thin over-blouse she wore 
+to rest heavily on her left breast. A jolt of terror compounded with 
+lewd excitement shot through her body as he cupped the softness of her 
+large, firm globe, trapping the tiny nipple gently between thumb and 
+forefinger. His hand caressing her hardening breast was causing deep 
+gong-like reverberations to ripple through her entire body. 
+Frantically, she tried to pull his fingers away, but her own hand moved 
+only as far as the boy's--and then stayed there of its own volition, 
+not obeying her mind's commands, merely lying limp and useless over his 
+kneading fingers with a deep sigh, she turned her distressed eyes once 
+more back to the film ...
+
+The German Shepherd was now nuzzling under the lust-ridden black girl's 
+crotch, pushing his massive head between her pelvis and the ground. 
+Joan's eyes widened in sympathetic response as she watched the dark 
+girl's buttocks raise and bend in kneeling, abject surrender before the 
+huge animal. Oh God, it was just like seeing herself submissive on the 
+hay again, a relentless tongue having similarity lashed her to servile 
+defeat. Both she and that girl had been crushed of their resistance by 
+vigorous and unrelenting attacks upon their sensitive vaginas ... and 
+God! Which was the worst to become obedient to ... a brutish dog or a 
+gang of vicious boys?
+
+The girl was on all fours now, and the huge beast was mounting the 
+spread cheeks of her nakedly rounded buttocks, paws placed firmly on 
+her back. The glistening, scarlet penis slipped from its huge sheath 
+dripping, its tapered point dangling in the hot pink crevice as the 
+animal trembled and jerked, trying to bury its thick red hardness 
+inside the kneeling black girl.
+
+Sobbing, the girl looked back, shifting her full buttocks to try and 
+capture the lengthening shaft of dog cock. Like a bitch in heat, she 
+strove to swallow the long, scarlet penis up inside her voraciously 
+hungry vagina. The sharp tip missed, slid up to find the momentarily 
+relaxed anus, attempted to enter. With a cry the girl tensed and evaded 
+the bending, up-thrusting prod in fright, but the dog returned 
+immediately to the attack, having tasted success. Joan held her breath 
+with her five students as they watched the huge dog buck madly behind 
+the moaning girl in his mindless attempt to skewer her on the still-
+lengthening taper of the huge, dripping penis. Out of control, the dog 
+growled in frustration as the girl in desperation reached back and 
+grasped the long slippery cock. She guided the point of it into the 
+swollen pink lips of her cunt, spreading her legs wider to allow more 
+room as he thrust forward.
+
+With one mighty lunge, the giant German Shepherd jerked his loins and 
+buried his huge fleshy penis deep up inside the squirming girl's 
+tightly grasping pussy. It slithered forward with a wet rush until it 
+was sunk to its hilt, his hairy testicles swinging below her matted 
+pubic hair. A moan of relief came from the speaker as, with contorted 
+lips, she began to move rhythmically backwards against the panting dog. 
+As the forelegs trapped her waist, she began to undulate her body and 
+move her buttocks in lewd little circles, abandoning herself to the 
+depraved animal-fucking she was receiving from behind. Her face was 
+turned sideways toward the camera, and everybody in the room could see 
+the rapture she was feeling from the delicious screwing the dog was 
+giving her. Her large, dark breasts danced tautly beneath her writhing 
+nakedness, moving in time to the long lancing cock of the dog as it 
+slid deep into her, like a relentless scarlet poker of glistening flesh 
+burying itself deep in her belly.
+
+Joan's breath was coming in tight gasps and the burning sensation 
+bubbling in her loins grew in maddening intensity with each second she 
+watched the young black girl being ravished by the dog. Her own body 
+was beginning to perspire in the warm, closed room, the excited heat of 
+the teenagers around her acting almost like a giant heater. Joan could 
+feel a trickle of sweat running from her navel down her belly into her 
+pubic hair, its slow, teasing trail causing her to squirm the moist, 
+hair-lined fringes of her warmly throbbing pussy still harder against 
+the floor. She could see out of the corner of her eye that Knuckles' 
+hand was still probing under the flimsy panties between Lucy Hamilton's 
+loosely spread thighs, thrusting more rapidly now inside her tight 
+young cunt. Sharla Gronsworth's eyes looked glazed through the darkness 
+as she ground her slender pelvis up with greater determination against 
+Mickey Hagen, her blouse now open and spread back from her slim white 
+shoulders to openly expose her firmly budding young mounds with their 
+pink-tipped nipples. Her own small hands were dipping between their 
+bodies, running wildly over the bulging front of Mickey's tight blue 
+jeans.
+
+Joan bit harder on her lower lip to keep back a groan of building 
+frustration, her forehead covered with tiny beads of sweat from the 
+sight and sounds of the feverish young bodies around her. Another 
+trickle ran down the valley between her ripely mature breasts that 
+Wayne was massaging and kneading into hardness. One of his hands dipped 
+down and then rose to push the tight restricting brassiere up and away 
+from her swollen, aching mounds of flesh. His fingers cupped her 
+resilient globes as they came free, trapping the hardened, sensitive 
+nipples between thumb and forefinger, squeezing them until a small 
+excruciating sensation brought a gasp of surprised pleasure from his 
+teacher's open mouth.
+
+Joan suddenly squirmed down hard, for now the brazen boy had dropped 
+his other hand to her bared knees and was slipping it up between her 
+legs to the fullness of her thighs. He pushed the hem of her skirt up 
+and was half-way to her panties, when Joan finally found the strength 
+to react and grasped his wrist tightly with her hand. She tried to hold 
+him back from her, but he moved by force and soon was caressing the 
+softness of her belly which quivered under her small skirt. Teasing at 
+the light sprinkling of hair at the base of her abdomen, his strong 
+young fingers rotated against the warm mound of her loins, unable to go 
+further because of her tightly pressed thighs.
+
+Joan dropped her other arm to grasp his wrist, though by doing so she 
+was no longer able to hide her naked breasts from the children of her 
+class. But it was not enough to stop the searching of his hand, and 
+Wayne crept deeper, teasing her excitedly throbbing vagina and lower 
+belly through the thin material of her skirt and moistened panties.
+
+As his fingers worked more firmly at her loins, indecision arose in 
+Joan as to what she should do. If she moved violently enough to break 
+away from his grip, the struggle would certainly attract attention, 
+perhaps from even outside the room. Considering what was going on, that 
+would cause the very trouble she so desperately had to avoid! There was 
+no more she could do without creating a ruinous scene, so Joan resigned 
+herself almost with relief to Wayne's sneaky searching of her moistly 
+throbbing thighs. She closed her eyes for a moment, her youthful 
+lover's fingers feeling so wickedly good to her, almost as though he 
+were touching her nakedness. Surely he would go no further with the 
+other youngsters around like this ...
+
+The youngsters ... Joan opened her eyes and glanced guiltily around for 
+fear that her other pupils had seen what Wayne was doing to her. And 
+suddenly she felt as if a mailed fist had hit her in the pit of her 
+stomach! Mickey Hagen had worked young Sharla Gronsworth into such a 
+fever pitch of excitement, that the teenage girl was now lying naked on 
+the floor, her glassy, lust-smoked eyes staring up into nothingness. 
+Mickey was straddling her rapidly rising and falling belly, his face 
+pressed down in her soft pubic mound below, his long wet tongue snaking 
+out and flicking teasingly at her quivering little vaginal slit. 
+Sharla's body jerked as the electric contact made her legs clamp 
+tightly together around his head, imprisoning him between her inner 
+thighs, and soft mewls of animal pleasure poured forth from between her 
+small white teeth. The girl was caught in a mindless fit of 
+uncontrolled lust that made Joan's mouth gape with disbelief. Her own 
+torso begin an involuntary swaying in time to that of Sharla as the 
+naked student squirmed in lewd delight to the nerve-shattering lickings 
+of the boyish mouth glued tightly to her tender young cunt.
+
+Suddenly Joan heard a deep gurgling sound from Lucy Hamilton, and the 
+horrified woman turned to look at what her other two students were 
+doing. They were both as naked as Mickey and Sharla, their stripped 
+clothing scattered around them like the remains of a battlefield. 
+Knuckles had a sadistic grin on his face as he lay below her, having 
+taken the young Lucy brutally by her long hair and thrust the thick, 
+bent shaft of his cock deep up into her innocent little mouth. Joan 
+sucked in her breath, certain that the girl kneeling over him was going 
+to choke to death from the cruel size and shape of the boy's long hard 
+penis, but Sharla took it all. She hungrily sucked at the virile 
+hardness as Knuckles lowered her head up by her hair and began to 
+buffet her body between his legs. Joan watched in horrified fascination 
+as Lucy's wetly ovalled lips sucked with all their might on the 
+youthful hardness fucking up into her tender wet mouth.
+
+The very rawness of the lust brought a moan to the teacher's lips, her 
+tongue circling them nervously as she felt the secretions of her own 
+cunt increasing between her thighs.
+
+Oh God ... what should she do? This was horrible, allowing her class 
+and herself to submit like this--and worse, enjoying it! But she 
+continued to watch the dog-fuck movie and the obscene ruttings of her 
+students with wide-eyed wonder, squirming slightly as she felt young 
+Wayne begin to push her skirt up into her hungrily aching crevice from 
+behind. A blanket of shame seemed to cover her as surging waves of 
+overwhelming pleasure threatened to flood over her will to resist. 
+Wayne's hand under her buttocks became bolder as he sensed her 
+weakening ability to fight his taunting probes, and he hooked his 
+middle finger to slide her little skirt up the backs of her excitedly 
+trembling thighs in an effort to penetrate the quivering softness 
+underneath.
+
+Joan could already feel the light tickling sensation of the material 
+sliding from between her buttocks and her drawn-up legs.
+
+Oh God ... Oh God ... She could feel her skirt rising faster now, 
+though still not apparent from her lap. She lifted inadvertently as a 
+fingernail scratched the softness of her thighs, and then she gasped 
+aloud as she discovered that there was suddenly no more dress! The 
+boy's hand now covered all of the wettened band of her thin white 
+panties, and his outstretched middle finger was snaking under the 
+elastic leg band. Slowly he wormed into the moistly warm channel of her 
+vagina, and she squirmed against it, holding her breath for fear some 
+tell-tale sound might escape her lips. Her entire body quivered until 
+her impaled cuntal walls became accustomed to the invading finger 
+prodding into the lubricated softness of her cunt. She could feel her 
+secretions flowing over the palm of the hand beneath her buttocks as 
+Wayne ground harder up inside her pussy. The young student moved his 
+fingers in circles inside her soft warm cunt, expanding her tight 
+little hole with each teasing rotation until the heatedly aroused 
+teacher thought she would go out of her mind from his maddening tease.
+
+Wayne could feel his long hard cock painfully jerking under his pants 
+as the juice of his teacher's hotly excited pussy drenched his fingers 
+with its warm moisture. His probings were inciting him as much as it 
+was her, and he gasped with unrestrained excitement. He leaned forward 
+slightly, pressing his moist lips against her ear and whispered: "Get 
+up on your knees, Miss Frazer. I'll fuck you from behind."
+
+"Oh God, no! I can't. Not here, not during school!" the older woman 
+panted between clenched teeth, unable to stop the rocking of her vagina 
+against his hand.
+
+"You will, you damned bitch--or else!" he whispered threateningly to 
+her. "I want to fuck you right now, and you want me to, I can tell. 
+We'll fuck and watch the movie at the same time."
+
+His lewd words only excited her more, and she groaned in abject 
+surrender as he pushed her forward onto her hands. Her muscles were 
+like rubber and she almost fell, coming to rest on her elbows with her 
+buttocks once more waving in the air behind her in lewd supplication.
+
+She shuddered as she felt the boy lift her skirt above her hips and 
+bunch it around her waist, then draw her thin white nylon panties down 
+over the rounded white cheeks of her buttocks and leave them pooled 
+around her knees. A hot, fetid rush of air hit her backside and she 
+suddenly flushed with shame. Her whole rear end was exposed to him, 
+waving back in obscene invitation to any humiliation he might want to 
+inflict upon it. A last thought of defiance flickered dimly through her 
+mind as she heard the metallic sound of his zipper behind her. Then 
+there was no more time for further thought as Wayne dropped his pants 
+and his long, boyish cock burst into welcome freedom. He slipped to his 
+knees behind her whitely straining buttocks and pressed the tight-
+swollen head of his penis into the greedy cuntal crevice up between her 
+widespread thighs.
+
+Joan's buttocks involuntarily cringed forward, drawing away from the 
+heatedly pulsating penis pushing against her from behind. She felt his 
+hands close around the tops of her hips, gripping them tightly, his 
+fingers digging into her soft white flesh.
+
+"Reach back," he panted breathlessly. "Put my prick in your ass, Miss 
+Frazer!"
+
+"Oh no, no, not that!" Joan whimpered. "I can't do it, not there! I 
+just can't!"
+
+"Put it in, I tell you!" the boy commanded again, digging his fingers 
+tighter into her flesh. "I wanna fuck my teacher in the ass!"
+
+"Ohhhhh," Joan mewled as she felt the flesh of her thighs being 
+squeezed into painful tight balls. She couldn't stand it. In 
+desperation, she reached back between her legs and closed her hand over 
+his hard, youthful penis. Oh God, it now felt more enormous than ever, 
+far bigger than it had before! He was going to impale her in her 
+rectum! He would split her in two!
+
+Wayne squeezed again, this time bringing a louder sound of pain from 
+the teacher's tormented lips. She tearfully placed the hotly throbbing 
+head of his cock against her tightly puckered little anus, biting down 
+hard on her lower lip to hold back the tears of fear and pain that were 
+beginning to brim her eyes. She felt it begin a slow prodding and 
+working against the elastic sphincter muscles, parting them and then 
+slowly forcing its way inside the tight restricted ring of flesh that 
+jealously guarded the entrance to her rectum. There was a great 
+stretching feeling in her loins as though the tender crevice between 
+her buttocks was being pulled asunder--then suddenly she felt her 
+backsides swept apart and Wayne's long, virile penis slithered into her 
+painfully cringing back passage like the trunk of a tree. The heavy 
+weight of his loins crashed hard against her aching buttocks, pushing 
+her face brutally down against the schoolroom floor.
+
+"Gaaaaawwwww!" she strangled through clenched teeth. Her rectal passage 
+was on fire! His youthful penis had penetrated it like an express 
+train, and Joan struggled and jerked her buttocks in vain to escape the 
+cruel impalement. But it was no use! Wayne had skewered into her anus 
+up to the hilt, and she was his hopeless prisoner, stuck on the end of 
+his rock-hard cock like a mounted insect. Her rectum was burning from 
+the unaccustomed size of his unnatural entry, and it felt as though the 
+boy were sodomizing her clear to her breasts. She moaned against the 
+humiliating pain, her lips opening and closing in sensation and 
+torment.
+
+Through the daze of her shameful agony, the older woman's eyes locked 
+back on the dirty movie and the obscenely swaying body of the dark-
+skinned girl before the humping German Shepherd. The girl had gone 
+completely out of her mind by now and was shouting lewd encouragement 
+to the savage animal through tightly clenched teeth. She was begging 
+him to fuck her harder and faster and to spew his bestial cum deep up 
+inside her cunt, wanting desperately to be filled with the animal sperm 
+in her sex-crazed madness. The girl was no longer human but a quivering 
+mass of sweating, lust-deranged flesh begging to be subjugated. She was 
+groveling in humiliation at being fucked by this panting beast, 
+grinding her wantonly thrashing buttocks back against his hairy jerking 
+body as if she were another dog. Joan watched with a masochistic gleam 
+shining strangely in her eyes, reveling in much the same manner as the 
+dark-skinned girl was to the cruel humiliation the dog was subjecting 
+her to.
+
+Behind her, gasping and panting with delight, Wayne began to saw 
+rhythmically in and out of the soft, rubbery confines of her rectum. 
+Gradually the pain began to ease a little, and Joan began to feel even 
+more masochistic pleasure ripple through her. Watching the girl 
+succumbing to the depraved fucking of the dog's thick penis, coupled by 
+the ravishment of the two naked girl students in the classroom, was 
+sending unfamiliar thrills of wicked sensations coursing through her 
+entire being. She began to undulate her soft-fleshed buttocks 
+lasciviously in circles in rhythm to the long young cock sodomizing her 
+behind.
+
+The handsome adolescent stretched the quivering moons of his teacher's 
+buttocks wide with his fingers, watching in the dim light of the room 
+as the pink folds of wetly glistening flesh clung to his long impaling 
+shaft on each withdrawal stroke. A feeling of absolute power rippled 
+through him as he held Joan's hips down in total subjugation to the 
+rock-hard cock skewering relentlessly up into her ass. His fingers 
+gripped her harder, squeezing the soft, unresisting thighs with 
+sadistic strength, hurting her, hearing moans from her tormented throat 
+as she struggled helplessly beneath his merciless torture.
+
+Joan's eyes opened and closed in a lost glaze of passion now. She 
+spread her thighs wider, moving her feet apart and stretching with 
+difficulty the flimsy nylon panties still hanging around her knees. She 
+could feel with obscene delight the wispy pubic hair at the base of his 
+immature loins brush tantalizingly against the soft inner edges of her 
+buttocks. She could feel his tunneling young penis behind her imbedded 
+far up inside her rectum, routing its fleshy hardness deep inside her 
+rubbery sheath where no man had been before. Forgotten was the 
+humiliation of bending like a slave while a boy half her age fucked 
+into her rectal passage; forgotten were the nakedly fucking boys and 
+girls around her; forgotten were the ruined panties hanging at her 
+knees. All that mattered to her now was the perverted lust surging 
+through her flesh like a raging fire out of control. She wanted to be 
+fucked in the ass like this; she wanted to be subjected to any lewd 
+demands placed upon her pleasure-wracked body.
+
+"Ohhhh, fuck me, fuck me deep in the ass, lover-boy!" she breathed 
+rapturously back at Wayne. "I like it, I like it, oooooh God, cum, cum, 
+cum in my ass ..."
+
+Through lust-dimmed eyes she watched as young Sharla Gronsworth 
+climaxed spasmodically around Mickey Hagen's tongue sucking her tender 
+wet cunt. To Joan's passion-swept gaze, the boy's thick, pink tongue 
+seemed to disappear into a strange, lengthened fusion to Sharla's 
+moistly spread vaginal lips as he drove his mouth forward to sink as 
+far as he could into the warmly perfumed pussy. The young girl danced 
+beneath him, gasping out her orgasm in incoherent, high-pitched mewls, 
+slapping upwards with her straining little cunt in unison to his 
+maddeningly lapping tongue.
+
+Then, without warning, Knuckles Gruber jerked his cock from Lucy 
+Hamilton's sucking lips and held his rigid hardness about two inches 
+away from her face. With an expiring groan escaping from his chest, the 
+boy began to spew hot, fresh sperm from the bulging head of his penis 
+directly into the young girl's open mouth. The thin, quick spurts 
+streamed from his wildly jerking shaft like milk from a cow udder, 
+filling her tender mouth to the brim. Lucy swallowed voraciously, 
+trying not to lose a drop of the hot boyish cum as her Adam's apple 
+bobbed up and down rapidly in an effort to keep up with the ejaculating 
+cock shooting its lewd semen into her face.
+
+Joan groaned at the obscene picture of the girl's self-inflicted 
+humiliation, as the youthful penis throbbed out its last remaining 
+spurts of the liquid, and thin strings of the hot sticky fluid ran down 
+from the tip of his penis to her glistening lips like a lurid spider 
+web of sexual connection.
+
+Suddenly the passion-driven teacher jerked her attention back to the 
+movie, as a loud cry came from the soundtrack. The young black girl was 
+twisting her head from side to side on the moss, experiencing her own 
+beginning throes of orgasm. The giant animal's tongue hung from his 
+mouth as he fucked into the dark-skinned buttocks waving from behind. 
+She screamed suddenly and screwed her thighs wildly back against the 
+dog just as he jerked forward and his cock began to spit its sperm deep 
+inside her tightly clasping cunt. Joan watched in fascination as the 
+girl's smoothly rounded buttocks began contracting uncontrollably, 
+signaling her own orgiastic upheaval deep in her quivering belly. Thick 
+white liquid oozed from her tightly squeezed pussy around the penis of 
+the dog, and thin white trails of animal cum ran down the dusky columns 
+of her thighs. Her backsides glistened, displaying soaked pubic hair 
+and pink vaginal flesh as she pitched forward on her face unconscious. 
+The rapidly deflating cock of the dog slipped from her mauled cuntal 
+hole with a sucking sound that echoed lewdly through the classroom. The 
+girl was now out cold and the dog stood above her, wagging its tail in 
+obvious appreciation. In a last act of obscene depravity, he dropped 
+his head to her wide-splayed vagina and licked at the white flowing 
+semen throbbing from her still pulsing cunt. He gulped at it hungrily 
+until at last there was no more, and lay down contentedly between her 
+open legs, his giant head gently nuzzling into the soft pubic hair of 
+her ravished vagina ...
+
+"Oh--Oh God, Wayne!" Joan gasped. Her whole body twitched and writhed 
+uncontrollably, her passion stimulated even more by the sight of the 
+climatic abandonment all around her. "Ohhh yes! Fuck me hard, lover-
+boy! Fuck me hard in my assss!" she begged, gasping. She was fast 
+approaching her own orgasm, and her flesh had surrendered totally to a 
+madness she had never known before. The smooth, warm folds of her 
+rectum squeezed tightly around his virile penis until she could feel 
+every corrugated inch of skin on his rigidly pulsing cock. She screwed 
+her buttocks back up against his belly until she could feel the 
+tantalizing tightness of his testicles press hard into the wet, wide-
+stretched crevice of her vagina. The soft, fuzz-covered skin of his 
+scrotum danced teasingly against her sensitive pussy lips, sending 
+shivers of lewd delight surging through her ravaged nerve-ends ...
+
+Joan saw the flash of light as the lamps of the room flicked on, and 
+clenched her eyes tightly to block it out. Through her haze of pain and 
+passion, she was only vaguely aware of the naked boys and girls 
+gathering around to watch her, but nothing mattered except the 
+youngster driving into her anus from behind.
+
+"Je-zus!" she heard a voice like Sharla's breathe, "look at Miss Frazer 
+go!"
+
+"I told you she would," a Mickey Hagen-like voice laughed maliciously. 
+"Once that dirty movie started, she was a goner!"
+
+"Think you want a little of her?" Wayne asked as he grunted savagely 
+behind his teacher's bucking loins.
+
+"If you don't fuck her to death, I will," Knuckles gasped.
+
+"Gee, I'd like to see that!" a Lucy-like voice answered through Joan's 
+haze, "I want to see the stuck-up bitch screwed good. She flunked me in 
+the last test we had."
+
+The puzzling young voices continued as the remarks became more lewd by 
+the second. But it didn't matter to the older woman, her body white-hot 
+with lust and driving her on unheedingly.
+
+"Man, look at that ass of hers climb!" the Mickey voice gasped hotly. 
+"Don't split her in half, Wayne, don't split her down the middle!" Joan 
+was unable to stop as she felt her climax begin to spiral through her 
+flesh. Sweat was pouring from her body as she strove wildly for her 
+end. And then--and then--
+
+It happened! Wayne started a long, low howl that swelled to a shout as 
+he began spewing his fresh, virile sperm deep up inside her hot, 
+slippery rectum, Joan squeezed her buttocks up against his jerking cock 
+while her feet pounded desperately against the floor with her seething 
+emotions.
+
+"I ... I'm cumming! Ohhh, you bastard lover-boy, I'm cumming too! Fuck 
+me! Fuck me harder in the ass!" she pleaded in a voice shrill with 
+passion. Her hands darted behind her to pull the cheeks of her nakedly 
+quivering buttocks wider apart, her cum juice flowing wetly out around 
+her vaginal crevice and flowing down over his tight round balls as 
+Wayne dug more deeply into her. Bright flashes filled Joan's brain as 
+she continued to groan out her orgasm, her juices still flowing in 
+unrestricted gushes around the dancing moons of her bouncing buttocks. 
+Her head whirled in depraved sensuality as the hot, powerful squirts of 
+the boy's young sperm continued surging wildly into her anus, filling 
+her belly to the bursting point with his youthful whiteness.
+
+Then--it was over, Joan's mature body drained of everything. Her limbs 
+collapsed loosely to the floor of the schoolroom as Wayne's grip on her 
+thighs was released. She lay spread-eagled face-down as she felt his 
+deflating penis slip from between her legs, and the boy moved to lie 
+exhausted beside her still gyrating hips.
+
+"Roll her over, Mickey," the Sharla voice said eagerly in the distance. 
+"Roll her over and jam your prick to her tits!"
+
+"Yeah," the Hagen youth taunted as he grabbed his nakedly helpless 
+teacher and whipped her over into a helpless, lewd position on her 
+back. "What's it going to be, Miss Frazer?" he grinned obscenely down 
+at her. "Suck or fuck?"
+
+Joan gasped at the force of the boy's powerful fingers and looked up 
+through the narrow, hazy slits of her eyes at the leering teen-age 
+youth poised nakedly above her unresisting body. Fire still licked 
+throughout her loins in spite of her recent climax, her passion spurred 
+on by her sheer helplessness and the depraved position in which he was 
+holding her. Through glazed, lust-smoked eyes she could see the faint 
+blurred images of the other students standing over her, but now it was 
+not important. The fires of unfulfilled lust raged out of control in 
+her wildly pulsating cunt and nothing else mattered at all.
+
+"Fuck me," the older woman hissed between clenched teeth, and wriggled 
+her lush, full buttocks at the young, immature boy in lewd, 
+unmistakable invitation. "Go on! Fuck me, little lover! Oh God, all of 
+you sweet children fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me ...!"
+
+The last was a shrill scream of rapture as Mickey fell forward driving 
+his long hard cock in to the hilt with one smooth stroke. Within 
+seconds Wayne had mounted Sharla and Knuckles was deeply imbedded in 
+Lucy's madly quivering little cunt. The three females lay side by side 
+... fucking joyously ... screaming out their lewd encouragement to the 
+three boys atop them ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Ozgood Blatherton walked determinedly down the hall of Montock High, 
+flanked on both sides and behind by a group of men and women. The 
+principal was talking to the large, rather thick-set man on his left, 
+glancing upwards at the other's ruddy-complexioned face through his 
+pebble-lensed glasses.
+
+"I tell you, Mr. Conroy," Blatherton was saying in his high-pitched 
+voice. "I tell you that you and your Committee are making a disastrous 
+mistake."
+
+"I'm sure you do," the white-haired man beside him dryly answered. "But 
+that's no excuse for your insisting that we all come to school this 
+afternoon. I have better things to do."
+
+"Your Committee of Concerned Parents," Blatherton replied, waving a 
+pudgy hand at the throng of adults around him, "have forced one of my 
+best teachers to resign. Why, you should be glad to have 'new blood' in 
+this school district. God only knows--"
+
+"Watch your language," Mrs. Rasmussen reproved from behind him.
+
+"God only knows," the principal repeated firmly, "that it's extremely 
+difficult to recruit for this small and out-of-the-way area."
+
+"It's a fine town," Elmer Dodderly snapped. "A fine one until this 
+newfangled idea of--well, you know what kind of education."
+
+"I don't mean that," Blatherton said as they all approached Room 12. "I 
+only mean that your irresponsible talk about poor Miss Frazer has 
+caused her to quit us. She was an extremely disturbed young woman, I 
+assure you, when she came to see me yesterday. I'm only hoping that 
+after you see a class of hers in operation, you will change your mind 
+and we can prevail upon her to stay."
+
+"All right," the father of young Wayne Conroy said, his own wariness 
+clear in his voice as Blatherton reached for the door knob. "Let's go 
+in and take a look. But I warn you, Blatherton, this had better be 
+good!"
+
+
+The End
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+RWS-244 Daddy's Delight by Author Unknown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+The brilliant spring sunshine streamed in through the large open bay 
+window. A soft, pleasant breeze was rustling the trees, most of them 
+tall oaks in this part of Evanston, and their shadows danced 
+energetically against the far wall of young June Donovan's room.
+
+June turned over on the bed, squinting and shielding her eyes from the 
+brightness that played over her sleep-softened twelve year old face. 
+Her long glossy blonde hair cascaded over the pillow, forming a soft 
+honey-colored cushion for her head which lay prettily framed against 
+it. Only a thin sheet protected her ripely maturing young body from 
+that cooling breeze blowing in gentle and warm through the open window.
+
+June stretched and yawned, her shapely young breasts dislodging the 
+sheet with their movement. She had the body of a lush young Venus which 
+any interested observer could have traced in detail through the 
+clinging sheet only barely concealing the high-set, rounded breasts 
+whose taut-tipped nipples showed so clearly through the thin cotton 
+fabric. The sheet tapered down over a tiny, girlish waist to round 
+hourglass hips of newly acquired proportions. Her belly was flat and 
+smooth, and the soft little mound of her pussy swelled gently upward 
+between full well-shaped thighs. From there her long shapely legs 
+tapered downward to the very tips of her toes poking high under the 
+covering sheet.
+
+June had the sort of developing body that would have attracted 
+attention on any street -- admiring attention from the most 
+discriminating of men, envious attention from too-old women who had not 
+looked that good even when they were twelve. Wherever she went, eyes 
+were always on her depravity-inciting young body, her long blonde hair 
+and her fine-boned, pouty-lipped features. It would have been asking 
+too much to expect people not to stare, even though June was only 
+twelve years old. For she had that sort of body and looks that 
+epitomized everything that was considered youthfully beautiful -- and 
+sexy. Her honey-blonde hair framed a heart-shaped young face that 
+invariably turned heads. Her bright blue eyes were large and full of 
+innocence, with long dark lashes. She had a tiny uptilted nose and a 
+ripe red young mouth that beckoned even when she was frowning. Her 
+complexion was very smooth and without blemish, slightly tanned and 
+with twin roses in her cheeks. To say that June was a beautiful child 
+was slightly an understatement. To say that she was proportioned 
+altogether too sexily for a twelve year old girl was hitting the nail 
+right on the head. She had that sort of blonde, youthful, developing 
+allure every man dreams of.
+
+Lazily, she yawned again and laid her golden head back down on the 
+pillow. According to the clock on the bureau, it was much too early to 
+get ready for school. Closing her eyes again, she faded off dreamily 
+into a half-dozing, half-wakeful state.
+
+It was during this brief period that daddy came to her again.
+
+Her eyelashes flickered slowly on her drooping eyelids. She could see 
+her daddy very dearly now. He was holding his massive penis in one 
+hand, lifting it up over his mature hair-covered testicles, totally 
+naked except for the festooning of his trousers around his ankles. His 
+eyes glowed wildly, totally un-daddy-like. Guy Donovan almost never 
+looked like that at his daughter -- at any rate not that she'd ever 
+noticed -- yet in this half-dream hallucination he was standing before 
+her with his penis in his hand, some sort of milky droplets glistening 
+in the small opening at its peak, his eyes shining with desire.
+
+Just like in that biology book Ronald showed me, June thought with one 
+part of her half-dozing mind. His penis seemed quite huge, thick and 
+swollen with blood, and covered with a roadmap tracery of throbbing 
+blue veins. The dozing girl's nostrils flared, and she felt her heart 
+palpitate swiftly, a vein throbbing openly in her smooth clear temple. 
+Instinctively her trembling fingers moved lightly down over the heaving 
+mounds of her shapely breasts, down over her nicely curved belly, then 
+down ... into the soft, blonde pubic triangle between her shivering 
+legs.
+
+A soft gurgle rose from her throat as her fingers slipped in through 
+the smooth, moist opening of her cuntal lips and further still towards 
+her softly in-sucking vaginal mouth. June began breathing heavily as 
+she pushed her fingers in through the velvet smooth wetness, then 
+pulled them out again with an enervating little gasp. Her unseeing eyes 
+flew open for a minute and then fluttered closed again as her middle 
+finger began to slip faster in and out of the warmly seeping slit of 
+her pussy.
+
+In her mind's eye, daddy became her lover. He came to her with his 
+immense penis in his hand, spread her legs wide apart, and struggled 
+forward with his hairy legs in order to seek entrance in the warm moist 
+opening of what Ronald had called her "cunt." For some time now she had 
+thought of it as that, although the biology book he'd showed her had 
+referred to the opening between her legs as her "vagina" and this was 
+what her mother called it as well during the nervous session when she 
+had explained to her where babies came from.
+
+But she had known that for so long. Yet somehow she hadn't wanted to 
+tell her mother that she knew already -- that was how secrets built up. 
+Ronald, her fifteen year old cousin who went to Wilmette High School, 
+across the street from Niles Township Junior High, had told her all 
+about where babies came from long ago. She hadn't believed it at first 
+-- how could she possibly believe that her mother would let her father 
+do a thing like that? Put his penis inside of her mother ... she 
+couldn't believe it at first ... at first it had seemed too dirty to 
+believe ...
+
+But gradually the young pre-teen's feelings about "sex" had changed and 
+she had come to accept it. Walking around, observing people, it 
+occurred to her that everyone was the product of that lewd act and that 
+therefore it couldn't really be "dirty!" Because if everybody were 
+absolutely "clean" with respect to sex, then there wouldn't be any 
+people in the world, would there?
+
+And once her mind and feelings opened toward sex, and she had come to 
+accept it as natural, then her curiosity escalated as well. 
+Particularly with respect to how it would feel for her, herself, once 
+her vagina should ever have the chance to clasp a male penis within its 
+hot sexy grasp.
+
+And with all of this spinning through her impressionable young mind, 
+June had come to wonder about daddy.
+
+Daddy. Who seemed to keep her mother so blissfully happy that she was 
+always singing about the house, when she did the dishes, or the 
+washing, or put out the food for Brute, their handsome German shepherd, 
+or fixed a meal for the whole family ...
+
+Brute ...
+
+Her sex-drugged mind conjured up the image of their powerful big 
+watchdog. What a good dog Brute was. She could remember not so long ago 
+when he was a little puppy what fun they used to have scampering about 
+in the little park across the alley from the house. What a good, kind 
+dog he was. And so affectionate.
+
+Of course, Brute was very far from being a puppy now. Indeed, he had 
+grown so fast she had quite lost track of him. Now he was powerful and 
+adult, with a strong masculine personality emanating from his handsome 
+canine features. No harm could ever come to the family while Brute was 
+around. He had a guardian quality about him, forbidding to outsiders 
+but friendly and loving for them. He stood guard like a sentinel over a 
+museum case full of precious jewels. No harm could ever befall the 
+Donovan family while Brute was there. He was guardianship personified.
+
+The dozing girl's fingers moved faster and faster through the warm 
+slippery folds of her young cunt, as a groan of exquisite joy escaped 
+her parted lips. But how had she started thinking of Brute? Daddy was 
+the one she wanted to think of. He kept her turned on. Brute could only 
+be a distraction. In the year-and-a-half since she had begun 
+masturbating, she had thought of almost nothing but daddy, even though 
+cousin Ronald had once tried to play with her body in a way that she 
+had to confess afterward was pretty exciting.
+
+Not that she had let him, of course. She had slapped his hand and 
+indeed carried on very strictly with him. Quite angry with his 
+forwardness -- on the surface, at least -- she had let him know in no 
+uncertain terms that it was shameful and that her father would probably 
+kill him if he ever found out, and what a disgrace it was for their 
+families, and so on.
+
+Yet secretly she had felt a terrible illicit excitement when Ronald 
+tried to cup his hand over her sweater-taut breast. He certainly didn't 
+get much for his trouble, mostly just the point of her brassiere, and a 
+flare of anger from her. Yet there was this undeniably deep, squirmy 
+feeling in her loins afterwards, and her breath had come unnaturally 
+hot in the lengthy silence that lasted all the way home. What if he had 
+actually tried to -- had actually gotten his hand under her brassiere 
+and managed to feel her heaving young breasts, squeezing those firm, 
+full mounds in his strong eager hands? What if his fingers had actually 
+touched her swollen nipples? How would that have felt?
+
+There was a sharp intake of breath from the young girl on the bed as 
+her fingers now moved with increasing urgency within the hot wet folds 
+of her pussy. The nipples of her breasts seemed to be tingling with 
+heat, and the entire triangle of her loins was fluttering and full of 
+butterflies racing around like mad. Her throbbing breasts rose and fell 
+irregularly, alive with emotion. She saw her daddy, large as life 
+leaning over her, moving down onto her open body, grating his dark 
+hairy chest all over her heaving breasts and nipples, rubbing her 
+smooth white skin with his rougher flesh, breathing hotly into her 
+face, his enormous penis sliding forward in ... in through the 
+sensitive wet portals of her hotly energized young cunt ... plunging 
+forward ... electrifying her hypersensitive little clitoris with his 
+touch, massaging it around agonizingly in a way that made her beautiful 
+blonde head strain backward, her mouth open and echoing sharp, urgent 
+little cries, the muscles and veins in her neck standing out, pulsating 
+with an as yet unquenched desire, striving for an impossibly beautiful 
+orgasm ...
+
+And then suddenly there was something else!
+
+Her nostrils flared wider, her breathing came more hotly until she was 
+actually panting -- as her mental vision of daddy was replaced by 
+Brute!
+
+Not actually having sex with her, of course. But performing with 
+another dog as she had watched him do in the park one day last week.
+
+It all came back to her now as her mind conjured up fresh memories in 
+rhythm with her earnestly working fingers between her legs. They had 
+gone into the park and there had been another sort of dog, a bitch. 
+Some kind of mongrel, perhaps mostly terrier. Obviously Brute and the 
+bitch were well acquainted. June hadn't been able to tear her eyes away 
+as Brute's shining long red penis had slid so smoothly from its furry 
+sheath between his legs as he attempted to mount the other dog, both of 
+them panting with their wet tongues hanging out. So effortlessly had 
+the dog's penis slid into the bitch's vagina that there was scarcely 
+any positioning to do at all, and then Brute had gone ahead, pummeling 
+the other dog for all she was worth, panting like crazy as his forepaws 
+held him hunched obscenely over her back.
+
+June had felt her own breath coming very fast watching them, her loins 
+warming inexplicably. She had never seen or imagined Brute as a sexual 
+being before, and it came as something of a shock to see him engaging 
+in such a highly-charged, passionate enterprise, although afterward she 
+had wondered at her own surprise. Sex was after all the way of the 
+world, and the system through which new dogs and new people were 
+produced. To discover that her beloved Brute could engage so 
+enthusiastically in such practice should not have taken her breath away 
+so.
+
+Yet it had, undeniably. She had watched right through to completion, 
+her mouth holding helplessly slack and unable to speak the loose leash 
+in her hand hanging limply to the ground.
+
+And then she had noticed something else, she remembered now -- Brute's 
+beautiful brown eyes were fastened upon hers!
+
+But why had that taken her aback so? Was there anything unnatural in 
+that? She was his mistress, so naturally he gazed at her, even while 
+having sex with another dog.
+
+June groaned in her deepening dream of lust, her middle finger moving 
+swiftly in and out of the moistly sucking passage of her cunt. She had 
+started off thinking of her handsome daddy who kept mother so happy 
+with his manly ways, but now she was thinking of Brute, their sleek 
+dark German shepherd. Thinking of what he had done to that female dog 
+in the park across from their house ... his hips moving relentlessly 
+back and forth ... his soft brown eyes fastened upon her as his burning 
+red penis disappeared into the other dog, then came out again, sleek 
+and glistening, out to its full thick length ... but all at such a 
+furious pace that it took her breath away ... and she had gulped and 
+imagined ... but no! ... and then the tingling ... that fierce, 
+mindless tickle in her loins ... with Brute panting away ...
+
+"Oooooooooohhh, Brute ..." she found herself whispering huskily, her 
+fingers moving in and out with increasing speed. And then it was her 
+handsome daddy again, moving in and out between her legs, his hungry 
+mouth clamped down on hers, kissing her soft succulent lips demandingly 
+... his hips working in a mad rhythm ... and then ... then ...
+
+"Ooooohhhhhhh ... AH! Honeeeeeeeey!" June twisted and turned on the bed 
+as if in the grip of some obscene, soul-destroying torture. A wave of 
+feeling combining aching pleasure with the sheerest agony washed 
+through her shivering body from toenails to hair ends, momentarily 
+convulsing her hot young flesh and making her cry out as if fighting 
+off an invisible attacker, her hand continuing to work furiously within 
+the burning hot confines of her churning young cunt. And then there was 
+one long, endlessly drawn-out groan from her parched young lips, and a 
+cascade of perspiration exposed itself on her smooth young skin, 
+joining a post-climactic rash which had traveled swiftly up her arms 
+and right to the base of her throat. She groaned, moaned and whined, 
+her voice fading away little by little as she managed only slowly to 
+loosen herself from the blinding outswell of her dream-induced orgasm. 
+It was some time before her eyes opened again and she found herself 
+staring at the ceiling, her body awash with perspiration, her lovely 
+face flushed and warm, her thighs weak and trembling. Her loins felt as 
+if they were lying in the sunshine of a warmish summer afternoon, quiet 
+and content with a small surfeit of remaining pleasure echoing softly 
+through the confines of her thighs.
+
+"Oh, gosh," she breathed huskily, gulping as the force of her orgasm 
+brought her fully awake. She tried to remember what it was that she had 
+been thinking of in connection with Brute, but now somehow it seemed to 
+escape her. Something about the two dogs in the park ...
+
+That was right. She remembered now. But why had she thought of Brute 
+while she was making love to herself? Almost always she thought only of 
+daddy. He was so worldly and mature and handsome, with gleaming teeth 
+in a big smile, thick curly black hair that always looked glossy and 
+wet, broad shoulders, long legs and narrow hips, and an immense chest 
+full of wiry black hairs. Daddy put the little boys in school to shame. 
+He was such a man!
+
+But gosh if he ever found out that she thought such things about him, 
+there would be the devil to pay!
+
+She cupped her, rounded young breasts softly in her hands and knocked 
+away the sheet, sitting up so that she could look at herself in the 
+mirror over her dresser, her long blonde hair falling away in back of 
+her.
+
+If daddy ever saw her like this, she'd bet that he'd want her as much 
+as she always wanted him in her dreams. Ah, but what was the use of 
+dreaming! Was it her fault that she was so sexed up? No, if cousin 
+Ronald hadn't started her thinking about it, she probably would never 
+have started playing with herself and thinking about daddy. So it 
+really wasn't her fault.
+
+But on the other hand, what could she do about it? Was there no way to 
+turn back the tide, turn the clock around and go back to her former 
+innocence, when she would never have dreamed of playing with herself?
+
+No, it was useless. But why had she been thinking of Brute?
+
+And the way she had been thinking of him ... no, it didn't bear 
+thinking about. She swung her long slender legs over the side of the 
+bed, jumped up and started getting ready for school.
+
+June had an elaborate ritual that she followed when getting ready for 
+school, and not a small part of it was snatching glimpses of herself in 
+the numerous mirrors that she had placed strategically about the room. 
+She had such perfectly shaped breasts, she thought all the girls at 
+school were jealous of her -- and she never tired of glancing at them, 
+watching them jiggle sexily as she moved, nothing their clever uplift 
+and voluptuous firmness, and the way her strawberry-hued nipples would 
+harden and lift in the merest breeze. Then there were her shapely 
+hourglass hips beneath an almost non-existent waist with the flattest 
+of tummies, and the long, smooth legs which she kept hairless by 
+sneaking off with mommy's little razor every so often. She also had a 
+bit of golden fleece in her armpits, but this was easily taken care of, 
+too. All her hair was golden and very fine. It didn't grow fast enough 
+to warrant shaving or cutting very often, and probably she needn't have 
+bothered,
+
+Still, she liked to look and feel nice and clean.
+
+The twelve year old vamp also glanced at her curly blonde pubic hair in 
+the mirrors as she paraded around the bedroom getting organized. She 
+was often put out because it seemed to her the hair in her golden 
+triangle was altogether too sparse.  Her mother's, for example, was 
+very thick and curly -- a bright russet color.  She knew that was what 
+the hair on a girl's pussy was supposed to be like.  Somehow it didn't 
+seem normal for hers to be so wispy, indeed almost bare, when she was 
+so perfect in every respect.
+
+Well, anyway, that probably wouldn't be so important for her until she 
+was older and ready to marry.  And even then perhaps she would find a 
+boy who would be tolerant of this imperfection.
+
+Or would she ever marry! The thought of actually having a baby sent 
+shivers down her spine.  She didn't want to leave daddy; she would 
+always love him no matter what. If only he could see that and make up 
+his mind that they should stay together for ever and ever.
+
+But it was useless; he scarcely noticed her. Even the other evening, 
+when she had tried to sit on his lap and snuggle up to him when mother 
+was occupied in the kitchen, he had shoved her angrily off his lap 
+before she even had a chance to ascertain the quality of his sex 
+equipment. It didn't seem fair somehow; she so adored him, and he 
+scarcely noticed her.
+
+Well, that was life. June glanced at the clock. It was time to put a 
+little speed on if she was going to make school in time for her first 
+class.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+If June only knew. For, at this very moment, Guy Donovan was indeed 
+thinking of his young daughter very affectionately with love in his 
+heart -- as his long thick cock slid in and out of his red-haired 
+wife's hotly grasping vagina.
+
+"Guy! Oh Guy!" Dora Donovan gasped, working her hips desperately in 
+order to milk his enormous blood-bloated rod of flesh of every last 
+thrill and every last drop of scalding hot sperm. For even though Dora 
+had been on the pill for years, she still delighted and felt an 
+exquisite thrill when she felt that lust-heated semen squirting up 
+inside of her. And now she wanted it more than ever -- because there 
+was a terrible fear in her chest that she was losing her husband.
+
+It was nothing that she could put her finger on exactly; it was just 
+that, for the last several months, he had been increasingly preoccupied 
+and distracted when they were making love. As if he were thinking of 
+someone else. They had always made love with the lights on, so that 
+they could see each other's bodies moving, his shining penis slicking 
+in and out through the caressingly passion-drenched folds of her 
+yearning, burning cunt, in the mirrors that surrounded them on the 
+walls at all sides. That was a part of their excitement, watching 
+themselves fuck each other like this, in whatever position it was they 
+were doing in -- Viking ship, sixty-nine, or whatever. When she sucked 
+on Guy's magnificent cock, she also liked to glance into one of the 
+mirrors to watch herself. Often he would be probing his fingers into 
+the warm, moist slit of her pussy while she sucked so lovingly on the 
+rigid warmth of his desire-thickened penis. Gently, he would stroke the 
+hot tingling lips of her vagina, and this would drive her wild, until 
+she could hardly feel his cum come squirting out to flood deliciously 
+against the back of her throat. Then too, she liked to watch when he 
+licked and nibbled at the fiercely sensitive outskirts of her burning 
+cunt, sliding his tongue snakelike deeply into her clasping vagina, in 
+order to draw ecstatic little gasps from her hoarsely struggling 
+throat. All this mirror-watching was a fiercely erotic part of their 
+love-making and had lent tremendously to their mutual excitement all 
+through the years. They could watch themselves, no matter what their 
+position was or what they were doing.
+
+But no more.
+
+For recently, Guy had taken to preferring making love in the dark, and 
+Dora knew what this meant. The fact that her husband now yearned for 
+darkness was a sure sign to her that he probably wanted to imagine he 
+was making love to someone else.
+
+Not that there was any other indication of his straying interest. 
+Occasionally she thought she had caught a word through his passionate 
+gasps -- perhaps a part of a girl's name -- but it was impossible to 
+link those disjointed sounds with any illicit infatuation on Guy's 
+part. It was all too unclear and imprecise.
+
+Pushing these tormenting thoughts from her mind, the lewdly skewered 
+wife worked her hips around and groaned, feeling the enormity of her 
+husband's penis sliding so achingly in and out of her burning vagina. 
+It was like being dredged with an earth-mover when Guy was inside of 
+her, his cock was so huge and dominating. It had always been like this, 
+and that was part of the reason she had loved him and been so 
+passionately devoted to him all of her life. Even when he was only 
+seventeen, his penis had seemed so huge to her, with all those rough, 
+vagina-rippling little ridges, that it had immediately dominated her 
+every thought and consideration for the future.
+
+Dora had never regretted her decision to devote herself wholely to 
+making Guy Donovan happy. He had proved to be a husband and lover 
+without equal, and her loins still ached from time to time, at the most 
+peculiar of moments, when she thought of her handsome, dynamic and 
+cunt-pleasingly hung husband. She might just be lingering over the 
+kitchen sink washing dishes and daydreaming aimlessly, and her mouth 
+would water and her loins begin to chum thinking of the wonderful 
+fucking he had given her that morning or the night before. To live as 
+his slave forever was surely the highest ambition she could have.
+
+And then this. This terrible suspicion that he was closing his eyes and 
+thinking of someone else as he fucked her, or when she sucked on his 
+cock, was just too much to bear.
+
+Why did this nagging suspicion persist so strongly, though? What other 
+substantiation for it was there, besides her own intuitive feminine 
+suspicion? Guy's performance was as adequate as ever, even though he 
+closed his eyes more and occasionally mumbled a name that she scarcely 
+caught. Or was it a name? Perhaps it was merely an obscenity breaking 
+from his lips from time to time in appreciation of the way her loins 
+were moving beneath him and around him.
+
+Her suspicions were spoiling her enjoyment of sex. Several times 
+recently, she had found herself straining more desperately than was 
+normal for her orgasm and, indeed, for the last month, had missed 
+several of them. She was becoming increasingly frustrated, at an age 
+when any normal woman is more hypersexed than ever. And, if she didn't 
+make it this morning, she didn't know what she was going to do.
+
+Trying to elaborate her excitement, the troubled housewife thought back 
+to the first time she and Guy had ever made love. She had been just 
+fourteen then and obsessed with curiosity about sex, despite her 
+puritan upbringing. Guy had been just seventeen but already known as a 
+slick operator about school. Rumor was that he had bedded almost the 
+entire female half of the junior class with the masterful domination of 
+his sexual technique, and that his penis was of appreciable size and 
+quality.
+
+Naturally, talk like this had only served to titillate her, when she 
+should have been afraid and cautious about him. So that, when the older 
+student asked her for a date, she had responded affirmatively with 
+almost bubbling eagerness, her heart racing frantically in her fulsome 
+young chest.
+
+True to his reputation of being "fast," he slid his hand inside her 
+brassiere with almost their first drawn-out passionate kiss. While his 
+tongue fucked her gasping hot mouth, his fingers were suddenly grasping 
+her nakedly stiffening nipple and the firm but resilient flesh of her 
+tender young breast. Not wanting to give up his masterful, loin-
+drenching kiss, she didn't struggle overly to get rid of his gently 
+squeezing hand. And then when he started pinching her throbbing nipple 
+between thumb and forefinger, she became too aroused to do anything at 
+all about this fiercely erotic fondling. Finally, he unfastened her 
+brassiere and inclined his head, taking one of her bursting hot nipples 
+into his mouth and much of her surrounding sensitive breast tissue as 
+well, sucking hungrily on the virginal mounds rising and falling with 
+increasing passion beneath his lips. The tickling of his tongue as it 
+batted her nipple back and forth brought it up quickly to a loin-
+tingling hardness, and shivering little thrills seemed to pass in waves 
+up the young girl's thighs, searing through her loins and belly, 
+finally pouring like molten lava into the lust-infused roundness of her 
+sensitive young breasts. So preoccupied did she become that she 
+scarcely noticed it when one of his hands slipped up under her skirt as 
+well, madly caressing her smooth cream-white thighs.
+
+"No-oh, Guy, no!" she protested, sensing that she might not be able to 
+hold him back in time.
+
+But his hands had kept stroking her relentlessly, roving the full 
+length of her aroused teenage body, over her crazily quivering stomach 
+and on down to the nylon covered softness of her throbbing pubic 
+triangle. Then he began stroking her there, lewdly insinuating his 
+middle finger up under the tight elastic legband of her white nylon 
+panties and into the moist virginal split of her pussy. This started an 
+aching, yearning sensation that was totally unlike any other feeling 
+the young redhead had ever known before in her young life. In reality, 
+she knew of nothing to compare it with. Her mother had always severely 
+forbidden masturbation and filled her pretty young head with terrible 
+stories of what might happen if she practiced it -- a slew of pimples 
+on her face, a glint in her eyes that would be readily detectable by 
+the most casual observer, perhaps even madness.
+
+Dora struggled and protested fairly strongly against her ardent date's 
+searching fingers, though with increasingly weaker resolve, as she 
+squirmed around on the car seat beneath his maddening caresses.
+
+"No, no Guy, not now. Oh please don't," she gasped excitedly into his 
+ear.
+
+Which only served to spur him on! Apparently paying no attention to her 
+pleas, suddenly he was working with the crotch of his Levi's, and then 
+there was a metallic rasp as he drew his zipper down. Then, with equal 
+suddenness, there was a warm blunt pressure against the top of her 
+thigh. She gasped. Dora had never seen or felt a man's penis before, 
+and the muscles of her body contracted violently as she now felt its 
+soft muscular heat against the smooth naked flesh of her upper leg.
+
+She was about to pull away, despite her curiosity, but then, suddenly, 
+his fingers were probing again between her legs, moving deeper under 
+her panties and wetly upward through the passion-slick confines of her 
+churning vagina. This sent a shock of pleasure rippling through her 
+loins which had no counterpart in living memory. The electric quality 
+of that feeling fairly froze the young virgin to the car seat. She 
+could not move for the moment as ecstatic pleasure raced around inside 
+her inexperienced twelve year old body.
+
+Guy took this to mean that he could have his way with his date, and 
+immediately pursued further. Taking her slender little hand, he placed 
+it over his obscenely revealed cock and forced her fingers to wrap 
+around it. She clenched it tight out of instinct, hearing his answering 
+groan of pleasure as she imparted an affectionate little squeeze to it, 
+his groan mingling with her own little ecstatic gasps of joy. She had 
+never expected it to be so enormous. It seemed as if her fingers could 
+barely go around it. Without thinking, she began to massage the thick 
+outer skin back and forth, up and down over the muscular young shaft.
+
+Nothing else in the world had ever felt so nice or so complete. Now, 
+with her panty leg band stretched uselessly over the back of his hand, 
+he was digging his middle finger deep into her wide-splayed cunt, which 
+was wet from the juices seeping so excitedly from its parted lips. He 
+was stretching the tiny ring of her still-intact hymen so that she was 
+almost afraid that he might split it and technically put an end to her 
+virginity on the spot -- but there was nothing she seemed capable of 
+doing about it. The thrills he was giving her raced too wildly through 
+her excited young body for her to attempt anything but the most feeble 
+resistance. Dora relaxed her inner thighs in order to give him greater 
+access to her open pussy, and, at the same time, increased the speed of 
+her own hand fondling his desire-hardened cock. With each gentle pull, 
+she could feel Guy's cock jerking upward toward a greater hardness than 
+she would ever have dreamed possible. God, would he try to thrust it up 
+between her legs, she wondered?
+
+Then, suddenly, Guy tried to roll over on top of her, and, prudence at 
+last taking firm hold on her morally straying mind, she managed, willy-
+nilly, to resist. Clamping her thighs tightly together, she trapped his 
+rock-hard penis warmly between them on the outside of her panties. Guy 
+struggled like a madman to lift up and get the hot rubbery tip lodged 
+into the opening of her wetly throbbing vagina, but she struggled with 
+all her strength against him -- inadvertently, at the same time, 
+tightening her grip on his straining young cock. Then, just as he 
+forced the head of his instrument underneath the restricting leg band 
+of her panties, its wildly pulsating nose poised between the splayed-
+open lips of her cunt, she felt a hot, thick stream of liquid come 
+spurting out of it, drenching her pubic hair with his warm sticky 
+sperm. It covered the insides of her thighs and dripped wetly down 
+between her legs to moisten the car seat beneath her trembling and 
+still pantied buttocks. Then Guy had emitted a final orgasmic groan and 
+collapsed across her heaving breasts.
+
+Dora hadn't let the terror of the junior class fuck her that first 
+time, but, God, when she did, it was so great! She had never regretted 
+her initial rejection of Guy's first advances, for this had served to 
+work him up to a fever pitch and win him for her in the long run 
+Eventually, he became so wild to get between her legs, he would have 
+done anything to get her ... even marry her, as he did.
+
+And now, lying beneath her husband of nearly thirteen years, she was 
+using these exciting scenes from the early days of their courtship to 
+work her loins up to an excruciating peak from which she could not fail 
+to tumble headlong into another of her many Guy-inspired orgasms that 
+she had come to know and love and be devoted to over the long years of 
+their married life.
+
+But then again, the interfering thought ... who was he thinking of? 
+With his eyes closed and that endless, unintelligible murmuring which 
+might be obscene, but which might not be? Who was her beloved husband 
+thinking of these days when he fucked her?
+
+Dora gasped and shut her eyes. She had almost been there, but her 
+suspicions were destroying it for her. It wasn't fair. Why was she 
+cursed so? Why did human beings have such complex minds and emotions 
+that such small distractions could interfere with their most basic -- 
+and base -- desires?
+
+The unhappy redhead sighed and groaned. Her vaginal walls clung 
+hungrily to her husband's swiftly moving cock, and her nostrils were 
+still flaring, but she had become too distracted and couldn't 
+concentrate now on achieving her so-longed-for climax.
+
+Why couldn't life be simpler? Other animals than man didn't suffer from 
+these complexities. Take Brute, for example, their handsome German 
+shepherd.
+
+She was certain that Brute was never thinking of anything else when he 
+had sexual intercourse with one of the many bitches in the neighborhood 
+who continually sought him out. Brute was never bothered with jealousy, 
+was never limited to a single bitch, and so on.
+
+She could remember several weeks ago watching him out the window when 
+he had fucked that Dalmatian from down the block. How the Dalmatian had 
+stood there, apparently unmoved, her tongue lolling out of its spotted 
+head, while Brute screwed her furiously, his great haunches jerking 
+powerfully, his forelegs gripping snugly about the other dog's 
+shoulders, his longish red tongue hanging out of his mouth, wet and 
+dripping with thick saliva, his slick red penis sliding lewdly in and 
+out of the other dog's body to an alarming length.
+
+That was one of the few times Dora had ever paid much attention to 
+Brute's sexual proclivities. She had known that he tended to be 
+somewhat rambunctious around the neighborhood, and not a few people had 
+complained; but, after all, it was nothing much to make a fuss over. 
+Dogs, after all, would be dogs.
+
+But that particular morning she had been left peculiarly frustrated 
+from Guy's furious, hyper-fast fucking, which he had excused on the 
+grounds that he was late for work. Consequently, her loins were still 
+swarming with desire as she watched Brute mount the female Dalmatian .
+
+And what a splendid beast he was! She could scarcely believe the length 
+and thickness of his dog's penis as it escaped from the soft furry 
+covering beneath its belly. Somehow she had always imagined that dogs 
+had very tiny penises. Brute's certainly had always seemed normal -- 
+although, obviously, when he was aroused, it became anything but that. 
+She had been quite taken aback, and, remembering rightly, her breath 
+had whooshed out of her lungs as she gaped in amazement at the furious 
+quality of Brute's fucking.
+
+Was it only her imagination that his eyes seemed to fasten on her as 
+well, as he moved in that savage sexual embrace? Those big beautiful 
+brown eyes with their long dark lashes?
+
+And she could remember how she had blushed meeting his gaze, innocent 
+as that meeting was, as she found herself wondering somewhat obscenely 
+what that longish tongue of his might feel like if it ever approached 
+her tender pussy flesh the way Guy's occasionally did ...
+
+"OH! OH! OH MY GOD! BRUTE! GUY!"
+
+What was that? Had she mentioned Brute's name? Well, it really didn't 
+matter. All that mattered was that, as she closed her eyes and imagined 
+Brute mounting the Dalmatian, Guy's fucking her became all the more 
+excruciatingly lovely. She could feel every last blood-filled ridge of 
+his masterful cock pumping into her joyously clenching vagina, drawing 
+the folds of her pussy with it in ecstatic surrender. Everything seemed 
+so wonderful ... and wonderful ... Brute furiously fucking the other 
+dog, his beautiful eyes on her ... Guy's thick lust-engorged rod of 
+flesh dredging her loins so burningly ... and then she was THERE!
+
+THERE!
+
+"Brute ... oh darling ... darling ... no, Guy ... oh ... oh, oh ... 
+OH!"
+
+Guy continued to pump her ravagingly, his penis twisting this way and 
+that, bumping savagely at her sensitive little clitoris. His hands 
+gripped her firmly mounded breasts and squeezed them without mercy, his 
+face and neck straining toward his own orgasm.
+
+At the same time, Guy Donovan was struggling to get his daughter June 
+out of his mind. Only twelve years old and already driving him crazy! 
+He had become obsessed with her young buxom blonde beauty. Once the 
+lights were out, he saw her continuously as he made love to Dora. He 
+cursed himself for it, but he couldn't help himself. The way she 
+paraded around the house, that cock-teasing walk of hers ... her long 
+blonde hair ... the occasional glimpses of her naked breasts as she ran 
+from bathroom to bedroom, breasts just waiting to be touched and 
+suckled ... everything combined to make his daughter the central figure 
+of his sensuous thoughts.
+
+Guy gasped as Dora's warm wet vaginal walls slid over his desire-
+swollen rigidity like melted butter. This was June's cunt, June's 
+beautiful blonde vagina, caressing and kissing his urgently pummeling 
+cock ... His head fell loosely forward and back, like the head of a 
+puppet, as his loins buffeted forward and his thick rock-hard cock 
+speared his wife without mercy. He could hear her whimpers of 
+approaching climax as they seemed to be June's. His penis raced up 
+between her trembling legs like a fast whirring drill boring through 
+the depths of the earth, battering and smashing all before it in great 
+waves of warm moist flesh, his pelvis smacking into her and flattening 
+her upraised buttocks with a hard, sharp slap that reverberated through 
+the bedroom like a flat-handed blow across the cheek
+
+He reached forward with both hands and grasped her shoulders, pulling 
+her whole body tightly against him. His thick hard cock had sunk to its 
+fullest length in her quivering white belly, and she could feel the 
+hardness of its caplike head pressed snugly against the sensitive end 
+of her cervix deep inside.
+
+Dora shuddered through her first shattering orgasm, groaning all the 
+while and hung onto her husband as she began working toward a second. 
+Somehow, she realized, thinking of Brute fucking the Dalmatian had 
+distracted her from her other morbid thoughts and left her free to work 
+upward toward an overwhelming fulfilling climax. She held the handsome 
+German shepherd strongly in her mind's eye as she continued to work her 
+pelvis all around her husband's pummeling hard cock-thrusts.
+
+She felt his hands slide down to the rounded curves of her hips as he 
+began a slow, teasing rotation of his rigid cock deep inside her 
+spasming womb. Her muffled sobs of delight mingled huskily with his 
+passionate gasps while his hands ran down the fullness of her quivering 
+breasts. Then he began shifting to a series of hard, cruel thrusts, the 
+fluted pink flanges of protective flesh around her cunt drawing back 
+with each out-stroke, then being swallowed inside again as Guy thrust 
+forward into her open cunt with a powerful in-and out rhythm. Squeezing 
+all around her soft jiggling buttocks, his fingers dug cruelly into her 
+cringing little puckered anus, then clasped her hips and pulled her 
+back over his bursting cock while he continued to skewer and ram her 
+with increasing abandon.
+
+His body was now a ball of sheer uncontrolled lust unleashing itself 
+completely against the squirming, tender twelve year old blonde 
+daughter beneath him in his imagination. He could feel his heated cock 
+growing thicker and thicker in her belly as he ground his bloated penis 
+savagely into her with a wave of tremulous delight flickering across 
+his lust-contorted features. He had never had anything as tender and 
+young as his lovely blonde daughter before, so helpless beneath his 
+rippling urgency -- not even Dora had felt so good at that age. His 
+penis inflated and burned as it never had before. He was almost there 
+now, almost there, and he continued to ram her eagerly with long hard 
+strokes. He had to end it before he went insane.
+
+Dora's whimpers stretched into a long, low continuous whine that filled 
+the master bedroom like a distant siren. Through the dim haze of her 
+tortured mind, she watched Brute racing across an open field, his great 
+furry coat rippling so sleek in the bright summer sunshine, his 
+handsome canine features full of life and excitement. Inside her, Guy's 
+penis felt as if it were expanding wildly and that his rampaging 
+instrument might split her ecstatically in two. Oh yes ... yes ... he 
+was going to cum in her ... her wonderful lover ... Brute's face ... 
+Sobs began to rack her passion-drenched flesh, her voluptuous body 
+shivering all over. Then, as her warm wet vaginal muscles clamped 
+snugly around Guy's hard-driving cock, her husband suddenly threw back 
+his head and let out a ferocious cry, his pelvis shaking volcanically 
+as his lewd hot sperm shot deep into Dora's wide-swept vaginal passage. 
+She groaned in helpless submission, working her cuntal muscles 
+furiously in order to climax again before he became soft. Spurt after 
+spurt of fiery liquid sperm he emptied into her, filling her womb and 
+belly to the very bursting point.
+
+"Oh God! Beautiful!" she whined as she felt it ricocheting around in a 
+warm wet pool far up inside her vagina. All that lovely lust-quenching 
+semen being squirted into her felt so warm and heavenly ., .
+
+Brute ... she thought. Brute ... Working her undulating muscles up and 
+down around Guy's swiftly depleted rod of flesh, struggling for yet 
+another really magnificent orgasm, she knew already that it was too 
+late -- that pussy-satisfying hardness was gone, and the only vision 
+left in her beautiful head was Brute's face, laughing at her.
+
+She flung her arm up over her head, sobbing out bitter tears of 
+frustration. How was it that she had so suddenly forgotten her 
+preoccupation with Guy's supposed infidelity ... so suddenly become so 
+hypersexed that one orgasm was not enough for her, after so many weeks 
+of utter frustration?
+
+And, why did she keep seeing her dog's face?
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+School hadn't gone so well for her that day, twelve year old June 
+reflected, walking home in the late afternoon down Isabella Street.
+
+Not a small part of her discontent could be attributed to the 
+lascivious sexual scene she had overheard from her parents' bedroom 
+that morning as she made her way down the hall to the bathroom.
+
+Of course, she accepted the fact that her parents had sex together. 
+Still, it was especially disturbing to her to overhear her mother's 
+delighted gasps and moans and her father's panting groans as he fucked 
+his wife. There was her jealousy, for one thing, and then there was the 
+fact that her masturbation fantasies concerning her father were 
+increasingly dissatisfactory in erotic content. No, her fingers were no 
+longer enough, she thought gloomily. She was really hopelessly drugged 
+on this sex thing, and she needed more!
+
+At times she dreaded to consider just what that might mean in real 
+terms. She had glimpsed her father's penis several times while growing 
+up, and she remembered it very distinctly as something huge, masterful 
+and fearsome. There was its thickness, for one thing -- even at rest, 
+it always appeared bloated and fat, traced all over and around with 
+pulsating blue veins, hanging curved and dangerous looking above 
+testicles which, she was convinced, might be very bruising on her 
+tender young buttocks if they ever ...
+
+Well, but that was all conjecture. Nothing like that could ever happen 
+between herself and her daddy. It was taboo, and she would never know 
+where to begin to approach him. He probably regarded her as an 
+obnoxious little brat anyway.
+
+June sighed and continued walking. She shook some length of golden hair 
+out of her eyes and blew it off to the side, looking at the ground. It 
+was a beautiful day in Wilmette, with the spring sunshine in full array 
+after several days of rain. There was a scent of heady sensuality in 
+the air, common to the first nice days of spring. She could feel her 
+loins tingling irrelevantly, out of control. She would have willed it 
+to stop if she could, but it was hopeless. There was nothing she could 
+do except move along, head down and helpless beneath this spring-
+induced churning sensation which had so flooded her loins with the warm 
+sticky sweetness of sexual arousal.
+
+Overhearing her parent's morning fuck had really made her jealous, so 
+much so that she was scarcely able to concentrate on another thing as 
+she prepared her toilette. It was all she could do to put those sounds 
+of rampant bestial sensuality out of her mind during the interminable 
+school day which followed. She'd thought of them together, her breath 
+coming very fast, as she prepared her own breakfast, then lovingly set 
+a place for her dad, then set out the various breakfast items so that 
+Mom would be ready to prepare it the moment she appeared in the kitchen 
+that morning, dressed and perfumed from her hot sexual scene with 
+Daddy.
+
+The young blonde had tried reading the morning paper for a little 
+while, but not to very good effect. The trouble was she couldn't 
+concentrate, because she kept seeing them, locked in a flaming sexual 
+embrace, Daddy with his enormous red penis sliding in and out of her 
+mother's burning cunt, gleaming with the moisture of her inner 
+softness. And then, of course, her jealousy increased and she thought 
+of it again -- it was a vicious circle. It made her jealous, and when 
+she became jealous she thought of it, which made her still more 
+jealous. That awful scene of her mother and father rutting like two 
+animals in the wilds of their large round bed.
+
+These were the thoughts which had dominated the impressionable 
+adolescent's entire day. She'd been nervous and apprehensive of showing 
+anything when her parents finally came down to breakfast, and then 
+after that she thought about them all day long and of what it must be 
+like to be -- she didn't want to use that naughty word cousin Ronald 
+had taught her, but she couldn't help it -- to be fucked by her 
+handsome and masculine daddy.
+
+Not that she had shown anything, of course. "Morning, kitten," her dad 
+had said when he came into the breakfast room, kissing her lightly on 
+the cheek. She had been afraid to answer because her throat felt all 
+choked up, but she had smiled as best she could And then he had ruffled 
+the morning paper she had set out by his place, harumphed and began 
+reading.
+
+But what could she do? Now? What could she do now?
+
+Originally, masturbation had seemed to be the answer, but now it 
+scarcely satisfied her any more. She needed more, something, anything 
+that would quench this insatiable need in her hyper-aware young loins. 
+But what would it be? An actual boy's penis sliding in and out between 
+her widespread legs?
+
+Her breath whooshed with desire, even as she thought of it. But 
+wouldn't that be heavenly, if she did actually get a real penis inside 
+of her -- all nice and thick and hard ...
+
+That was the problem again. For, coupled with her urgent pubescent 
+desire, there was also a vague, hopelessly shapeless fear that real 
+intercourse with a real penis would rip her tender virginal pussy to 
+bloody shreds. If all men's things were like daddy's and she had no 
+reason to believe they weren't -- how could they possibly fit into the 
+small, tender opening which existed down there between her smooth young 
+legs within that quiet little "vee" of sparse blonde pubic hair?
+
+No, it was unthinkable. Real sex with a real man would probably kill 
+her.
+
+But, on the other hand, what other choice was there? What other choice 
+did she want!?
+
+Disconsolate, it seemed as if very few choices were open to her at her 
+tender age. And she couldn't exactly confide in her mother about the 
+terrible shameless desires which whirled around inside of her pretty 
+little head and tingling belly when she lay in bed at night thinking of 
+Daddy. That was also unthinkable. Secrets built up quickly. She could 
+no longer discuss her most personal problems with her mother, who had 
+always been her very best friend. It was all too difficult.
+
+So, it seemed that, all day long, the troubled young pre-teen had been 
+confronted by a series of frightening and insoluble choices that left 
+her brain only a mass of hopeless confusion. How could she possibly 
+sort it all out? From first to last, her preoccupation with her new 
+sexual difficulty had distracted her from doing anything useful in 
+school, and there had been some clashes with teachers who accused her 
+of not paying attention. What was the answer?
+
+"Hi."
+
+June looked around. It was her fifteen year old cousin Ronald. He also 
+lived on Isabella Street, but he usually came home a different way, 
+after playing basketball all afternoon in the courtyard at St. 
+Ludmilla's church. Ronald was a tall, lanky boy with a shock of almost 
+white-blond hair and a kind of stupid smile which only served to 
+exaggerate the crookedness of his teeth and the curiously unshaven 
+straggling hairs on his young jawline. Though a lot of girls regarded 
+Ronald as interesting, June thought of him as somewhere between a 
+caterpillar and a worm, when placed next to her Dad, who was everything 
+any girl could ever dream of with respect to masculinity.
+
+"Hi," she said lamely, kicking up a patch of dust in someone's front 
+lawn as they passed their house, the family's great Dane kicking up his 
+usual terrific fuss as the two youngsters went by.
+
+Ronald threw a stone at the great Dane and brushed his blond cowlick 
+back up over his forehead. He was always doing that, June thought with 
+impatience. Wouldn't he ever grow up?
+
+"Walk you home?" he said.
+
+"Of course." That was stupid; of course he could walk her home. They 
+were only a few blocks away now.
+
+"Have a nice day in school?" he asked.
+
+"Mmmm. Sure. A wow." She tossed her honey-blonde hair back out of her 
+eyes and stood up a little straighter, so that her breasts would tilt 
+up at a more inviting angle. Ronald might not be the most appealing 
+individual in the world, but he was still male and June had some vanity 
+about the unusual early development of her widely spaced breasts. She 
+passed her hand down over her hips and organized the enticing sway of 
+her walk.
+
+"Sounds like you didn't have such a great time. You'll like high school 
+a lot better." His eyes feasted hungrily on his younger cousin, and she 
+wondered if she detected a telltale bulge in the front of his trousers. 
+He seemed to be walking rather stiffly, she thought with a certain vain 
+satisfaction as he continued talking. "There's a lot more to do in high 
+school. You're too grown up for girls your age." He winked at her.
+
+"How do you mean that?" June asked coquettishly, knowing very well how 
+he meant that.
+
+He grinned, and the grin became a leer. "You know, June ... 'cause 
+you've got tits."
+
+She bit down on her lip as if she were angry, but the butterflies had 
+started up again in her loins. "Ronald Kilgoor! Don't you dare say a 
+thing like that! You should be ashamed of yourself!"
+
+He only grinned and tossed his cowlick back out of his eyes again. Then 
+he didn't say anything else for a long time. Finally he asked her, "You 
+wanna go into the park?"
+
+She looked at him suspiciously. "And do what?"
+
+He shrugged. "Go on the swing. What else you got to do?"
+
+It was true she didn't have much homework, and it was such a nice day 
+there was no point in going in. Anyway, Daddy wouldn't be home for 
+hours and she didn't feel like hanging around the house without him. 
+There didn't seem much harm in going into the park with Ronald. Most of 
+it was pretty open -- except for the circle of bushes known as 
+"Shakespeare's Grave" for some obscure reason. There wasn't much chance 
+he'd try anything funny
+
+So they just kept walking down Railway Road until they came to the park 
+in back of the Donovan house and the other houses that ran around the 
+block on Isabella Street and Cardinal Drive. Then they went up to the 
+swings and dropped their books in the grass.
+
+The little park, sometimes known as Railway Park because it had been 
+deeded to the city by the now defunct North Short Railroad about a 
+million years ago, contained about a half dozen baby swings and grown-
+up swings, a sandbox and a lot of trees and bushes. On nice summer 
+Sundays, her father played baseball in one part of it with some of his 
+friends or football occasionally in indifferent weather. Now June 
+selected one of the big swings and sashayed her panty-clad ass-cheeks 
+up onto the wooden seat.
+
+"All right," she said. "You can push me now."
+
+And he did. She felt his warm, eager hands almost caressing her tight 
+young buttocks as he shoved her forward, each time a little higher into 
+the air. She could feel the cool breeze blowing so sweetly on her 
+exposed loins as her skirt opened wide and flared up embarrassingly 
+over her tiny waist. She wanted to tell her cousin not to push her so 
+hard, but the combined effect of his hands buffeting her hips and the 
+wind whistling into her panty-covered loins was so exhilarating that, 
+for a moment, she couldn't get her voice. She looked down at her lush 
+young body as it swung outward in an arc over the grassy ground below. 
+Her skirt had come up completely and her thin white nylon panties were 
+in full view now, complete to the slightest wisp of blonde pubic hair 
+curling from underneath one narrow elastic leg band. Through the apex 
+of her panties could be made out unmistakably the shadows of other 
+sparse blonde hairs crowding together over her softly nestling vaginal 
+slit. June blushed right from her hairline all the way down to her 
+toes. All the houses that looked out onto the park! And what if someone 
+should come walking down the street or through the park!
+
+"Ronald! Please! Let me down! Stop!"
+
+But his bold hands on her shapely twelve year old buttocks had now 
+taken to fondling them, and June's sex-hungry loins were beginning to 
+respond -- all too much. Her entire cuntal region seemed to be glowing 
+like a piece of iron on a hot forge. In a sense, she was afraid her 
+loins might suddenly burst upward through her belly and out her throat 
+as a ball of fire, the feeling was so extremely excruciating, 
+agonizing, and she didn't feel as if she could stand it a second 
+longer.
+
+But that squeezing and gripping by her cousin's demanding hands was 
+gradually weakening her ability to protest. She closed her eyes and let 
+the wind waft between her open legs, right up through her white nylon 
+panties and into her love-starved pubescent pussy. This was ecstasy. 
+Her buttocks, her loins, her tingling belly, everything down there 
+seemed to be alive as if filled with electricity. She couldn't remember 
+anything so delicious ever happening to her before. The combination of 
+flight with fondling was exciting beyond anything she could have 
+expected.
+
+"Please ..." she begged feebly as she came down again, "let me down 
+..."
+
+He gave her ear a quick lewd lick and she shivered as if with a fever, 
+as his hands pushed her up and away again. This was heavenly, she 
+thought; she really never wanted to stop ...
+
+"Let you down on one condition," he murmured as she returned, his 
+fingers digging into her buttocks and driving her wild.
+
+"Huh? What?" she asked dreamily.
+
+"Let's go into those bushes over there -- by Shakespeare's Grave." His 
+voice was bold and sure of itself.
+
+She swung away and up again, the fullness of her naked white thighs 
+swinging forward into the bright blue sky with wanton abandon. "Huh ... 
+oh ... all right ..." she said vaguely, only half aware of what she was 
+agreeing to.
+
+And then he stopped the swing abruptly. Catching her breath, her flared 
+nostrils snorting with sensuality, June let her cousin lift her off the 
+swing, her breasts and belly sliding erotically down his muscular front 
+like liquid rubber. Then he grabbed her hand and they ran off together 
+in the direction of Shakespeare's Grave.
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+The grave wasn't really Shakespeare's, of course, but merely a little 
+marker of the site where a North Short Railway man had been buried 
+about a hundred years earlier after a disastrous collision of the four-
+forty with a neighborhood cow of those days, at that time the greatest 
+transportation catastrophe in the history of the North Shore. But the 
+marker had been faithfully tended all these years -- by Evanston 
+Township Council after the railway made them a present of the land -- 
+and the shrubs around it were all-concealing of the little bench next 
+to the marker where not a few North Shore couples had come to 'spoon' 
+and get to know each other better over the decades.
+
+And Ronald now made ready to get to know his younger, but voluptuous 
+blonde cousin better. Dragging June down onto the bench, he pressed his 
+mouth against hers and quickly forced his tongue in between her tightly 
+clenched lips. The twelve year old girl's sexual anxiety had reached 
+such a fever pitch that the feel of his tongue laving the most sacred 
+inner portals of her warm moist mouth gave her an electric start which 
+made her loins turn over violently. It was by pure instinct that her 
+hands came up and grabbed his square bony shoulders, holding them 
+tightly as she returned his kiss with fervid desire, her own tongue 
+snaking bashfully forward and licking at his, her lips then sucking 
+joyously on his tongue.
+
+And, if that had been all there was to it, it probably wouldn't have 
+mattered so much.
+
+Except that then Ronald did just what she might have expected him to 
+... he put his hand up under her skirt ...
+
+"Oh! Arggggghhhh!"
+
+Not letting her mouth escape and beating off her struggling hands as 
+best he could, Ronald slid one of his hands underneath her skirt, 
+moving it smoothly up over the smooth soft warmness of her inner thighs 
+until his young cousin jerked away from his embrace.
+
+"No -- oh! You mustn't!" she babbled, knowing that stopping was the 
+very last thing she wanted him to do.
+
+But it was no use protesting. His mouth gripped hers again, and she 
+couldn't resist for an instant the terrible instinct to suck lavishly 
+on his tongue, which in a sense came to feel like a penis in her mind's 
+imagination, the little taste buds becoming like the ridges she 
+remembered seeing on her father's penis.
+
+Ronald took complete advantage of her temporary surrender, his fingers 
+quickly inserting their way up under the snug elastic leg band of her 
+snow-white panties, pressing forward to locate the quietly sleeping 
+little slit between her legs.
+
+Oh my God, she thought as his middle finger thrust downward through her 
+throbbing cuntal flesh, that feels so good -- oh God, I can't help 
+myself .
+
+Giving up all thought of resisting, June's hands came up to grasp his 
+head. His finger, which had at first encountered only quiet softness, 
+was now rewarded with a flow of vaginal moisture which seeped in a 
+fierce, excited rush from between June's tender cuntal folds. A soft 
+sigh escaped her parted lips and she closed her eyes. I'm doomed, she 
+thought. He's got me now.
+
+His experienced middle finger worked around and around her moist warm 
+pussy flesh in an insane attempt to drive her wild. For a moment she 
+felt as if she were dying, drowning in a quicksand whirlpool of purest 
+carnal desire. She had never before had anything in her starving young 
+cunt besides her own fingers, and now her tongue was being sucked on as 
+well while Ronald's tongue lapped at the inside of her mouth with 
+urgent need. For a moment it was easy to imagine that his tongue was a 
+penis committing unnatural sexual intercourse with the inside of her 
+burning hot mouth, and this thought made the adolescent blonde's loins 
+squirm all the more.
+
+By now, Ronald's entire hand had disappeared all the way down inside 
+her panties, the tight elastic leg band encircling his gently moving 
+wrist as his finger wormed around inside her quivering sex-hungry 
+loins, drawing a rush of heated wetness with every slightest movement, 
+until his hand was pressed firmly up against her throbbing pubic 
+region, his palm warm on her sparse young pubic hair, his middle finger 
+almost all the way into her virginal vagina and actively finger-fucking 
+her.
+
+"Oh no, you mustn't," she panted momentarily, breaking away from his 
+kiss, but this was very temporary, for he smiled in that winsome male 
+way, and she fell headlong into his kiss again, as if hypnotized, 
+pressing her full-lipped red mouth to his with an urgency that 
+overwhelmed even her youthful seducer.
+
+Her defenses totally down, the blonde girl's pelvis began lewdly 
+undulating over his raping middle finger. I'm lost now, she thought. 
+Totally, totally lost ...
+
+And she would have been -- had there not suddenly been a warning growl 
+from the throat of the neighborhood's most menacing German shepherd ...
+
+"Brute!" she gasped, tearing herself away from her cousin Ronald's 
+soul-kiss.
+
+The Donovan family pet glowered at Ronald, his eyes menacing and 
+dangerous. The boy's finger slid heatedly from June's passion-drenched 
+pussy and out from under the leg band of her soaked white panties.
+
+"Hey, go home!" Ronald yelled angrily. "What are you doing here!"
+
+The moment of respite was just long enough for June to jump to her feet 
+and race out of the small circle of concealing shrubbery. Ronald 
+attempted to get to his feet and follow her, but Brute's warning growl 
+came across so bone-chilling that the fifteen year old froze in fright 
+and dropped quickly to the bench again.
+
+"You bastard son of a bitch," the boy cursed. "I'll get you for this. 
+You rotten son of a bitch dog."
+
+But the only reply from Brute was a slight curling of one side of his 
+lip as the boy sat there angry and disgusted. And, for a moment, the 
+general impression he had of the German shepherd's face was that the 
+dog was smirking at him.
+
+*  *  *
+
+June raced home sobbing, partly with excitement and partly with dismay, 
+bursting in through the kitchen's Dutch door and slamming it behind 
+her. The car was out of the driveway, so her mother was probably out 
+shopping and it wasn't necessary for her to dry her tears immediately. 
+She took the stairs two at a time, sniffling and brushing the wetness 
+on her pretty young face with her sleeve as best she could.
+
+In the bathroom, she washed her face of all telltale frozen tears and 
+toweled it completely, so that she was clean again. Slut! the blonde 
+girl cried at herself in the mirror, hopelessly ashamed. She had 
+behaved terribly. But somehow, once Ronald had slid his finger up into 
+her pussy and worked it around a little bit, she had become totally 
+helpless and enslaved. Particularly when he had worked it around the 
+sensitive little pleasure button of her clitoris. Oh God, that had felt 
+so good! Then she had tingled with electricity as if her loins were on 
+fire.
+
+Oooh, if her parents only knew what she'd just let her cousin do to her 
+in the park. How ashamed they'd be of her. She couldn't bear it if her 
+darling father ever found out she had let a boy do that to her. 
+Especially when she loved only him and couldn't bear to think of anyone 
+else touching her like that.
+
+Distraught and gasping, the twelve year old student made her way back 
+to her bedroom, swinging her long blonde hair around her shoulders. 
+Somehow she would have to manage to get a hold on herself.
+
+Once in the bedroom, June took off all her school things and went naked 
+into the shower. There she let the water rush luxuriously over her 
+still trembling young body, washing away all the telltale wetness of 
+the furious excitement she had felt when Ronald plunged his finger in 
+and out of the moist confines of her hotly pulsing cunt.
+
+Her hands gripped her breasts tightly, as if offering them to the 
+water, feeling that warm needle spray prickle at the glowing pink 
+areolas which topped her succulent young breasts. She ran her thumbs 
+over her tender hypersensitive nipples, feeling them ache with longing, 
+and, looking down, she realized that Ronald had excited her more than 
+she had realized, for she seemed unable to slow the rapid rise and fall 
+of her tingling breasts. It seemed to her as if the soft mounds of 
+milk-white flesh were actually alive -- they had never felt so 
+sensitive before.
+
+Uttering a tiny sigh and a groan of purest desire, June squeezed one 
+breast until it hurt, then ran the fingers of her other hand down into 
+the tender tendril-capped region of her pubic mound. Finding the quiet 
+little slit between her legs, she tickled evanescently while continuing 
+to knead her naked breast with her other hand. Her long blonde hair 
+fell wetly backwards, dropping down over her back and the tops of her 
+buttocks, as her face contorted and her neck strained through an 
+uncertain, unquenchable agony of desire.
+
+Then, as suddenly as it had begun, it ended, the wild flash of desire 
+remaining between her trembling legs -- but now unresponsive in any 
+degree to the gentle, loving tickle of her masturbating fingers. 
+Sobbing with frustration, the voluptuous twelve year old blonde turned 
+off the shower taps and stumbled from the shower, staggering as if 
+controlled by her loins alone, across the bathroom, through the 
+connecting door and into her bedroom. Everything in her body quivering 
+with unsatiable lust, she fell across the bed with a whimper and buried 
+her face in the coverlet. Shaking with sobs, she covered it with her 
+tears of sexual frustration, the rage continuing unabated and flaming 
+in her loins, regardless of any attempt on her part to masturbate it 
+out
+
+And the aching young adolescent probably would have lain there for a 
+long time, too, if she hadn't felt the cold nose on her shoulder ...
+
+"Brute! Why ..."
+
+June sat up on the bed. Before her stood the family German shepherd, 
+his tail wagging with happiness to see her, his canine face open in a 
+cheerful smile -- except where his teeth were holding onto the leather 
+strap that was wrapped around her school books.
+
+"Brute! Why, you darling! You brought my school books home from the 
+park for me. I completely forgot about them, darling."
+
+She took his face in her hands and accepted an affectionate lick from 
+his lengthy pink tongue. Giggling, she closed her eyes as he washed her 
+face with it. "Oh, Brute!" she laughed gaily.
+
+Jumping up to put his forepaws on the bed, the big dog lapped at his 
+young mistress' milk-white thighs as well. June was still fresh from 
+the most ennervating, debilitating feelings of desire, and the feel of 
+Brute's roughly-skinned but gentle tongue on her sensitive leg 
+heightened slightly the discomforting flutter in her loins. But she was 
+not alarmed. She bent down to pick up the books from where the dog had 
+dropped them.
+
+Only to have Brute take a long, swiping lick at her nakedly dangling 
+breasts!
+
+Alarmed now, she drew back swiftly. "Brute! Darling, whatever's come 
+over you?" Instinctively, she drew the thin cotton coverlet up over her 
+vulnerable breasts. Brute's hot wet tongue had started them burning 
+again, and now they felt as if they were expanding in all directions, 
+fairly bursting with licentious energy.
+
+But did she have any right to blame that on the dog? Why, darling Brute 
+loved her! He would never do anything intentionally to make her 
+uncomfortable!
+
+Of course not. How silly of her. She let the coverlet drop again, 
+revealing the rounded firmness of her panting young breasts with their 
+high, hardened nipples. It was silly to behave as if Brute were a human 
+male. He just didn't know what he was doing. When he licked at her 
+breasts he was just trying to show his affection and friendliness. 
+Darling Brute could never mean any harm.
+
+"Come here, sweetheart," she said affectionately, and the dog moved 
+closer. Taking his great head in her arms, June cradled his happy face 
+so that his tongue lolled out wetly along her forearm and his big brown 
+eyes looked up at her full of ecstatic delight that he was in his 
+beautiful young blonde mistress's arms.
+
+She stroked the sleek furry crown of his head and kissed him, 
+murmuring, "June's sorry, Brute. You forgive her, don't you?"
+
+His big brown eyes spoke volumes of affection, and he tried to lick her 
+face again.
+
+"You saved June in the park, didn't you, darling? June wants to know 
+how she appreciates that. But at the same time I'm a very unhappy girl. 
+Sit down on the floor and I'll explain it to you."
+
+Brute, being very well trained, padded off to the center of the bedroom 
+floor and circled the carpet briefly before he settled in a circular 
+furry heap, looking across the bedroom at her affectionately .
+
+June sighed and lay back on the bed totally naked, squeezing her aching 
+breasts briefly and then spreading her long blonde hair out in back of 
+her on the pillow like a fan. Maybe talking to Brute would help, she 
+thought. He always had such an understanding look in his sorrowful-but-
+sexy eyes.
+
+Had she thought that? But it was absurd to regard Brute's eyes as sexy 
+-- they could only be that to another dog. Anyway, he was someone to 
+talk to.
+
+"My hero," she smiled, remembering how he had saved her from her cousin 
+Ronald's obscene fingering inside her love-hungry pussy lips. He had 
+really come to her rescue, just like knights of old in the storybooks 
+rescuing a damsel in distress.
+
+She looked across the room at him, sitting there in the center of the 
+room. Brute, who always understood her and was a friend of great depth 
+and warmth to the entire family. Seated as she had ordered him to, his 
+pointed ears slightly devilish in character, his strongly masculine 
+snout underlining a handsome, intelligent face of considerable 
+character. His long red tongue was hanging out, panting with urgency, 
+wet with his saliva. She looked into his lovely, soulful eyes. What did 
+they see, when they looked at her? Her newly ripened breasts, her long 
+blonde hair? Or what? His mistress, whom he adored. Who wouldn't be 
+flattered to be so worshipped?
+
+June sighed. It was nice having Brute here with her. With one hand she 
+cupped her swollen right breast, looking down at the rosy aureole 
+around its passion-puckered peak and the tiny stiffened nipple in the 
+center. It was nice when Brute lapped at her breast, she had to admit 
+it. No one had ever done that before. It was almost as if that was what 
+they had been waiting for -- to be kissed, fondled, squeezed, perhaps 
+even hurt.
+
+The twelve year old coquette looked at Brute again and smiled. "You do 
+love me, don't you, darling? I know you do. Daddy's never licked at my 
+breast like that, or even seen me naked, darling. Yet I think of him 
+all the time. Why can't he love me as I love him, Brute? Is it so 
+terribly wrong? Why can't daddy see how I love him and love me, too?"
+
+Brute made a little sound of understanding and rested his head on his 
+legs looking at her all the while.
+
+She ran her fingers down into her tremulous young pussy in another 
+futile attempt to dispel the terrible ache there. "See how I put my 
+fingers in my pussy, Brute? Sometimes I stick them inside of me and 
+make myself cum, with them, thinking of daddy. That drives me wild, 
+only lately it hasn't been as good as it used to be." She lifted one 
+leg and let two fingers slip in and out of her well-lubricated young 
+cunt. Her eyes became heavy-lidded and her nostrils flared momentarily 
+.
+
+"Why can't I make it like that anymore, Brute? Why can't I cum anymore 
+on my fingers? It always used to work thinking of daddy. Now its 
+getting harder and harder. I used to think of his great big cock -- 
+that's what I said, cock. That's a naughty word -- his great big cock 
+sliding in and out of my cunt and fucking me, and that drove me wild!"
+
+She giggled and put her hand up to her mouth. It was strangely exciting 
+talking dirty like this in front of Brute, but safe too, since he 
+couldn't understand any of this anyway And even if he did, he wouldn't 
+be able to spread stories about what she'd said and ruin her reputation 
+as a nice girl Brute was the perfectly discreet individual. He could 
+never tell.
+
+The twelve year old blonde looked at her pet again, her dully-lidded 
+eyes narrowing. Just how much did he understand? Was she talking too 
+much?
+
+No, that was silly. Brute was her best friend; he was everybody in the 
+house's best friend. He was affectionate, kind and loving, and he would 
+never do anything to hurt her. He'd never dream of it.
+
+June sighed with increasing sensuality, wiggling her fingers just 
+inside the sensitively tingling mouth of her seeping vagina. It was 
+very pleasant to just lie here, playing idly with herself, with 
+understanding old Brute to talk to. She went on, "He never comes to me, 
+Brute. Daddy never comes to me. If he did, I'd probably do anything he 
+wanted me to, but he never even bothers. I'll bet he doesn't even like 
+me. I tried to sit on his lap the other day, and he knocked me right 
+off. What do you think of that?"
+
+Brute growled understandingly.
+
+"God," she breathed, squeezing her hotly throbbing breasts, "if only I 
+could do something -- anything I'm burning up, Brute, and I can't seem 
+to get any satisfaction. I'm miserable all the time."
+
+Brute perked up, looking at her keenly. What was in his eyes? Something 
+significant or -- what?
+
+"Darling," she breathed, rubbing her fingers into her pussy. "If only I 
+had some way of stopping this horrible burning feeling. Gosh, it's 
+killing me, Brute. I know you'd help me if you could, though, Brute. I 
+know that."
+
+Almost as if something in her words had cued him, the big German 
+shepherd suddenly got up and moved swiftly over to the bed, rising up 
+on his haunches and putting his forelegs boldly on her naked silky-
+sheened thighs. He barked twice, slavered and wagged his tail 
+energetically.
+
+She ran a hand affectionately over the soft dark fur of his head. "What 
+is it, darling? What are you trying to tell me?"
+
+He barked again and her legs fell open mindlessly, her fingers still 
+working in the moistly glistening outer flesh of her soft pink cunt. It 
+was somehow very exciting to pet Brute while she played with herself 
+...
+
+And then suddenly the eager dog leapt gracefully up onto the bed!
+
+"Brute! Darling, what are you doing here? You know you're not supposed 
+to be on June's bed. Now, get off!"
+
+And then slowly, a soft canine smile sweeping across his handsome 
+German shepherd features, he began to show her what he was doing there 
+...
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+At first the nakedly finger-fucking adolescent hadn't been really too 
+disturbed at having Brute leap up onto the bed next to her, but now the 
+German shepherd was moving engagingly into the inner circle formed by 
+her long outstretched legs ...
+
+But after all Brute had often come up on the bed and played with her as 
+they were growing up, so why should this be ...
+
+"Brute! No! No! You mustn't!" June tried to push his head away, but 
+suddenly, deftly, his long red tongue shot out like a lizard's and 
+whipped startlingly, breathtakingly, all the way up along her crazily 
+tingling pussy slit from her tiny anus to her quivering little 
+clitoris!
+
+"OHHHH! BRUTE!" Her head fell backward with a gasp as her adorable pet 
+began struggling on his haunches to get a better position between her 
+whitely widespread legs. Her hands gripped his ears, but instead of 
+forcing him back, this seemed only to draw him nearer. The suddenly 
+frightened young blonde could feel his warm furred snout brush 
+excitingly against the trembling insides of her thighs, and suddenly 
+her desire-heated cunt felt as if it were a well gushing forth spring 
+water. She couldn't remember when her vagina had ever cum so quickly -- 
+and then suddenly Brute's cold nose was rubbing maddeningly at the 
+outskirts of her pussy, and his tongue was taking long, swiping hot 
+licks that flashed wetly along her twitching ass-cheeks, slapped in 
+between, and finally circled in like a drill to churn hotly through the 
+moistly flooded entrance to her flaming twelve year old cunt.
+
+"Oh Brute ... oh, darling ... you mustn't ... oh no ... please don't 
+... it's wrong ... oh God ... oh God ...
+
+But the young girl's protests quickly weakened to the point where she 
+could scarcely hear them herself. The quick rush of his thick wet 
+tongue thrust forward between the warm fleshy folds of her cunt was a 
+flame-like pressure all through her helplessly splayed loins that could 
+no more be rejected than life itself.
+
+Oh, this is wrong! her brain screamed in her tormented head, pressing 
+her fingers down into the furry crown of Brute's handsome skull. I must 
+get him to stop. I must make him slop. How can I get him to stop?
+
+But at the same time that her mind realized this was wrong, the 
+wellspring of adolescent desire that had been boiling so long, awaiting 
+an outlet from the fiery cave of her loins, became like molten lava 
+being spewed from a sharp volcanic fissure up from the depths of the 
+earth. The feeling of her German shepherd's tongue lapping along that 
+crevice between her legs, drawing all the innate moisture from it as if 
+it were honey, was almost too wonderful to be borne. She closed her 
+eyes and let her befuddled brain wander off, pondering its moral 
+judgments, as she gave herself over completely to this ecstatically 
+satisfying feeling of Brute's moist warm tongue moving so ... oh so 
+lewdly ... focusing her entire being on this mind-bending delight which 
+existed nowhere else in the world but up between her widely stretched 
+thighs, focused within that hot little circle of desire that glowed 
+like a halo surrounding the center point of her lust -- her electrified 
+and fiercely tingling young clitoris.
+
+The shocked young adolescent gasped from the sudden unexpected entry of 
+the tip of Brute's tongue into her soft wet cuntal passage and a 
+surprised, ecstatic sigh seemed to bound from wall to wall. 
+Instinctively her pelvis jerked upward with the first electric contact 
+in an involuntary spasm of delight. Her vaginal passage contracted, 
+opening and closing tightly around the thick smooth length of his 
+tongue, which was sinking deeper and deeper inside her vagina until it 
+came in contact with her tough little hymen, and then it withdrew. Her 
+breath exploded in small, quick gasps that muffled themselves into 
+tiny, mewling little groans of increasing lust as the dog began a 
+maddening curling and flicking of his moist warm tongue, then embedding 
+it again deep inside her trembling loins. Shivers of purest delight 
+moved in waves upward from her loins and cascaded over her trembling 
+flesh. She felt as if she were in a dream world. None of this could 
+really be possible -- that she was holding Brute's head so 
+affectionately by the ears and moaning long, mindless sighs of purest, 
+soul-dredging ecstasy. She had to be dreaming it. Nothing in the world 
+seemed to exist but that point within her loins which was glowing like 
+a hot coal beneath that talented animal tongue, around which the ragged 
+pink flanges of her cunt caressed like waves falling upon a tropical 
+shore.
+
+The big German shepherd's tongue withdrew and plunged again, working 
+slavishly within his beautiful blonde mistress' gaping hot pussy ... 
+plunging, withdrawing, licking, lapping, drawing the folds of her pussy 
+out stuck to his tongue as if they were postage stamps. The young 
+girl's cries were one long, low continuous moan now as her mind seemed 
+to disintegrate and her body gave itself over to the most brain-
+shattering pleasure June had ever known in all her young blonde life. 
+Brute withdrew his lashing tongue from inside the smooth wet passage of 
+her virginal cunt, found the hard, throbbing little bud of her clitoris 
+and licked that as well, dredging screams of electrified ecstasy from 
+June's lust-contorted face. Brute lapped wildly at the little pleasure-
+button until June thought she would die. This wasn't sex -- it was a 
+whirlpool of ecstasy in which she was drowning as surely as if she had 
+fallen into a vat of sweetest honey. She writhed and churned in a lewd 
+dance of desire above his earnestly licking and nosing face, totally 
+given over to this mindlessly energizing feeling which required no 
+apology and no explanation, but which was a force and a tide so great 
+that a girl could only surrender to it completely and let herself be 
+carried off by it. This feeling was a rushing river carrying one off in 
+a sea of sensuality; one could not possibly fight it, but who would 
+want to?
+
+"Ooooooh, oohhhh, darling, oh darling ..." she crooned, her flesh and 
+mind totally lost in this cunt-centered sensation, out of control from 
+the delicious and obscene licking of her burning young loins. The 
+muscles of her buttocks hollowed and contracted, struggling to draw 
+every last drop of joy from this excruciating feeling that was flaming 
+like a brush fire the entire length and depth of her hotly exposed 
+cunt.
+
+Her pussy seemed to flower open wider and wider, like a rose in summer 
+sunshine, the moistness between her legs increasing with every further 
+second his licking tongue worked so thurstily at her wide-stretched 
+pussy. By now her cum was flowing as if through a crack in a dam, 
+running in trickles down the insides of her thighs to make a sticky, 
+milky warm pool under her buttocks on the bed.
+
+June felt as if her gasping and panting would never end. The glowing 
+spot of desire within her vagina was growing larger and larger, like a 
+balloon filled with cum and almost ready to burst. Her pelvis and hips 
+churned madly. This was the most beautiful heavenly thing she had ever 
+experienced in her life. If this wasn't sex and ecstasy, then nothing 
+else could be. Her loins had become a ball of flame that was burning 
+her up in its fiery flight through the starry heavens. She wanted only 
+to live the rest of her life with Brute's tongue driving between her 
+legs, sending shivers of sensual ecstasy cascading from one end of her 
+young naked body to the next, burning out her nerve endings as if they 
+were so much confetti or loose string.
+
+And now she was going to cum! She was sure of it! At last! Oh God, at 
+last!
+
+But Brute somehow sensed this as well, her excitement communicating 
+itself to him savagely and luring his penis from its furry sheath as if 
+it were on a long, fine wire connecting their two genital regions. 
+Gradually it expanded. He loved his mistress and he had recognized her 
+burning need. This had drawn him to lap affectionately, even hungrily 
+at the warm moist folds of her open pussy until June felt as if her 
+loins were a small sun about to go nova.
+
+But now the huge dog recognized something else as well -- and this was 
+that the glistening crevice he was licking between her shivering legs 
+was the same kind of moist, hot aperture he was used to fucking in 
+female dogs. He didn't consciously think of this, but rather he felt it 
+in his animal testicles, which began producing sperm at a frantic rate 
+and filling his tingling canine penis with lust-heated blood. Expanding 
+warmly on all sides, he could feel it becoming bloated and eager to 
+quench itself in the sensual bath between his beautiful blonde 
+mistress's long squirming legs. It peeped outward from its furry 
+scabbard, expanded further, and then Brute moved forward again, 
+interested solely in the approach to June's wetly quivering pussy. 
+Brute's long thick cock ached with instinctive anticipation as it 
+contemplated burying itself to its total, blood-engorged length within 
+the writhing wet confines of the young girl's vagina.
+
+Not that he paused for an instant in his furious licking of her tender, 
+tremulous loins. But at the same time the masterful German shepherd was 
+struggling on his haunches to work his furry body up more tightly 
+within the "vee" of her soft cream-white thighs. June, not yet aware of 
+what was going on, continued to moan and groan mindlessly from the 
+beautiful loin-shattering agony she was being forced to endure. Her 
+legs fell open at an obtuse angle, presenting no resistance whatever to 
+her beloved pet's tightening approach. As yet she had no inkling that 
+Brute's penis was emerging and expanding wildly, bloated with the heat 
+of his urgent animal desire for her. With some difficulty he was 
+slithering upward inside her widely-stretched legs, his enormous dog's 
+penis waving lewdly around in front of his loins, wet and glistening 
+redly, occasionally attracting one of her thin blonde pubic hairs, to 
+its lust-moistened length, almost an inch away from the passion-flooded 
+opening of her vagina.
+
+In this position it was almost impossible for the whining German 
+shepherd to continue licking at her cunt, and his tongue shifted wetly 
+into her sparse golden pussy hair, then across her trembling lower 
+belly to her navel, sending a fierce ripple of excitement through 
+June's already thoroughly sex-crazed young flesh. And then his tongue 
+was flicking at the underside of one of her full firm breasts, running 
+over that swollen young roundness and slapping wetly at the tingling 
+high, hard nipple.
+
+June gasped mindlessly and there was a sharp, whooshing intake of her 
+breath as she felt the dog's tongue swirling wetly, excitingly over her 
+throbbing hot breasts, caressing those high-rising mounds of flesh in a 
+way that left the helpless twelve year old love-slave knowing not 
+where, who or what she was. The bubbling in her loins was a froth of 
+fire like the hot foam slapping at the sides of a witch's cauldron. 
+Endless whimpers seemed to break pleadingly from her open mouth, like 
+nothing human she had ever heard before. But June wasn't noticing. She 
+was too busy ...
+
+Her arms went instinctively up around her beloved dog's shoulders. 
+Brute would always care for her. He loved her; she loved him. She had 
+brought him up ever since he was a puppy ... but who would ever have 
+thought the day would come when he would lick her cunt so obscenely 
+like that? Whatever had made him start? God! She hoped he never 
+stopped, though, it felt so great! Of course he would never actually 
+...
+
+The twelve year old's grip tightened on his neck and shoulders. She 
+could feel his soft, fur-smooth body arching forward within the milk-
+white semi-circle of her legs, feel his tongue lapping upwards, all 
+over her pulsating breasts, up over her throat and neck until finally 
+... finally his tongue was probing hotly down into her open mouth!
+
+If cousin Ronald's kiss had served to excite her, the feeling of 
+Brute's enormous hot wet animal tongue flooding her open and sighing 
+mouth was pure heavenly delirium. She could almost think of herself as 
+a female bitch, her legs moving instinctively to wrap themselves up 
+around his haunches ... as suddenly, unexpectedly, her beloved Brute 
+moved forward and the cone-shaped end of his animal penis parted its 
+rigid way through her moistly glistening cuntal lips ...
+
+Oh my God! He's doing it to me! Oh my God ...
+
+But she was powerless now, a helpless slave in bondage to this 
+magnificent feeling of total subservience to sex, dominated totally by 
+the masterful technique of this handsome German shepherd who had 
+formerly been her pet but was now, unbelievably, becoming her lover! 
+Her mouth was helplessly glued to his, and she sucked hungrily on his 
+long animal tongue as it invaded her panting oral cavern, lapping at 
+the sides, top and bottom of her gasping young mouth. If the maddening 
+sensations which seemed to be eating up her loins alive had not been so 
+extreme, she was afraid she might have swooned dead away out of purest 
+bliss. This was not like anything else in the world known as pleasure; 
+there could not possibly be anything else even roughly similar to it! 
+The crooning blonde drowned headlong in a sea of sensuality, tossed and 
+turned by waves that were so high their whitecaps could not even be 
+seen or guessed at. This was more than bliss, more than joy; it was as 
+if the whole universe had opened up into brightest sunlight and all the 
+stars had combined to become one. Life previous to this instant had no 
+meaning or reason for existence. Her entire life had been lived just 
+for the purpose of meeting headlong this exact moment in time.
+
+"Brute ... oh, Brute ... darling ... mmmmmmmm ..."
+
+The tapered blood-filled head of his penis was now pressed through the 
+elastic tight opening of her cunt, worming and burrowing slowly deep 
+into the warm wet walls of her virginally resisting vagina. Brute 
+panted heatedly as his shining slick organ moved forward, parting the 
+softly curling strands of her sparse pubic hair and inching its way 
+inward. He looked down at his golden-haired mistress with lust-gleaming 
+eyes as she sucked, delirious with passion, on his enormous wet tongue. 
+The tiny moist lips of her pussy contracted and throbbed around his 
+lust-engorged animal penis like the mouth of a fish gasping desperately 
+for breath. Brute ached all over; his balls felt as if they were on 
+fire with need for his beautiful young mistress. He had adored her for 
+so long; who would ever have dreamed that ...
+
+With nostrils snorting, the loving animal gazed down at the whiteness 
+and purity of his mistress's lushly formed body. On either side of his 
+haunches, her thighs now wrapped hungrily around his close-moving furry 
+body, locking tightly up over his back and pulling him into her with a 
+savage burst of passion that was irresistible. The tip of his surging 
+penis broke easily through the flimsy guard of her hymen, drawing a 
+gasp of joyous delight from her mouth, which was now kissing his sleek-
+furred face and snout all over. His penis and testicles ached like 
+never had before as he drove deeper and deeper into the golden triangle 
+of her pussy.
+
+When the tapered end of Brute's animal cock first touched the stretched 
+young membrane defining her virginity, June thought that she would die 
+from the shock. Yet in another moment his thick dog-cock was bursting 
+through and sliding swiftly upward to the very end of her channel, so 
+that now she was hurriedly bringing into play vaginal muscles she had 
+never even dreamed she had. If his initial lapping of her overexcited 
+cunt had filled her loins with honey, this feeling was whipped cream, 
+She had never dreamed her first real fuck could possibly be wonderful. 
+It was nowhere near tearing or as painful as she had expected. After 
+the initial ripping of her hymen, which did hurt a little and bring a 
+cry of pain mixed with delight from her hot young lips, the rest of the 
+feeling of being fucked was nothing but a smooth, sliding, effortless 
+ecstasy. Brute's penis was slick and perfectly tapered for the purpose 
+of imparting a fresh new thrill with each additional inch of depth to 
+which he plunged it. And now as it moved forward to the very end of her 
+virginal cunt, the young girl wondered deliriously how she had ever 
+lived the entire twelve years of her existence without having this 
+incredibly good experience. Life would be unthinkable without it after 
+this minute.
+
+"Mmmmmm," she crooned, working her hips ardently around his pleasure-
+giving rod of flesh. "Darling I love you," she whispered into the dog's 
+hairy pointed ear as his hips began working as well, humping with 
+animalistic fervor to drive his cock-shaft deeper between her 
+widespread white thighs. The warm soft edges of her flute-edged cunt 
+closed wetly over his moving member, and he began panting as he never 
+had before. The dog's nostrils flared, and soft growls of animal 
+delight echoed from his throat, as her tight hot pussy walls slipped 
+soothingly over his penis, enclosing it in steaming warmth and loving 
+it to death on every single stroke.
+
+"Oh -- oh -- oh oh ..." June had been about to cum when Brute so 
+suddenly changed from licking her loins to driving his penis deep into 
+her heaving white belly, and now she was hurtling forward toward it 
+again. Over and over, she groaned, as he surged into her, feeling his 
+penis push apart the smooth, yielding walls of soft inner flesh like a 
+speeding ship, cutting the water. Her body trembled and shook. If she 
+couldn't have this, this wonderful experience, she didn't even want to 
+live. The skewered blonde adolescent squealed when occasionally Brute's 
+cock made an experienced jerk, giving her a fierce twinge of electrical 
+shock. She was wet and open, and wanted nothing in all the world but 
+her loving dog. At last she was going to quench that fierce craving 
+that had dominated her existence for so long! Groaning and sobbing with 
+happiness, she worked to help her handsome dog-lover, until she could 
+no longer catch her breath.
+
+There was no respite now. The obscene intrusion in her twelve year old 
+vagina was only expanding as her tight little pussy dilated and 
+undulated around it. The German shepherd's uncontrolled assault let her 
+feel the heavy weight of his muscular canine loins crushing hard 
+between her outstretched legs, sweeping them wider and wider apart as 
+he pressed forward with all of his strength to sink as deeply into her 
+quivering white belly as was possible. And all the while his sleek, 
+shining fur was painting her smooth white flesh as if with a brush.
+
+As Brute's penis began to expand, June felt as if she were being 
+impaled on a telephone pole. She clenched the muscles of her buttocks 
+lovingly around that primitive intruder, caressing and fondling the 
+long, hard fleshy staff that she had come to worship and love in just 
+such a few short moments.
+
+All of which served to incite the panting dog all the more. Her cuntal 
+muscles clasping around him, so wet and warm, were driving him crazy, 
+making his enormous cock throb and grow within her blonde-fringed young 
+cunt until June felt stretched and filled in her belly and loins beyond 
+all possible imagination.
+
+Brute's nostrils flared and he began making little whimpering sounds as 
+he attempted to reach his climax. He lunged in and out of her with 
+long, hard strokes, his forepaws holding tight to the softly rounded 
+curves of her upper arms, and the silken sheath of her wide-stretched 
+and throbbing vagina pulsated up and back over the thickness of his 
+pounding rigidity.
+
+"Ooooohh, oh, ooooohhhhh darling loverrrrrr ..." his twelve year old 
+mistress murmured from deep in her heaving chest. The sounds came out 
+so muffled and indistinct she couldn't have understood them herself. 
+With every hard forward lunge Brute was pushing her ever closer to the 
+fierce, bottomless precipice wherein lay -- she knew the most wonderful 
+orgasm she'd ever had in her life. This fantastic, experience made 
+masturbation no more important than a spent match. His thick red cock 
+filled her to the bursting point and then some. Brute had forced her 
+thighs open to an almost impossible angle, yet she loved it and wanted 
+it never to stop. His monstrous ever-growing cock felt as if it wanted 
+to spear right up through her writhing body and come out her throat. 
+The feel of his paws on her aching flesh made their adventure all the 
+more illicit and exciting beyond all reason -- the ultimate in 
+obscenity!
+
+Brute panted heavily, saliva dripping from his tongue all over her 
+buffeted white flesh, spilling down between her breasts and all over 
+her soft smooth belly to mingle damply in her matted blonde pubic hair 
+just above their cock-cunt connection. Opening her eyes and looking 
+down, she could see his slick red penis disappearing inside of her and 
+coming back again at a furious rate. It shone with moisture from her 
+cunt, now seeping out over his loins as well, a sizable part of his 
+hairy haunches. This obscene sight excited the inexperienced young girl 
+all the more, and she began wiggling and thrashing and squirming 
+beneath her pet, pleading like a helpless slave to be allowed her 
+orgasm. Brute was excited correspondingly by her excitement and he 
+swept and rammed into her with increasingly frantic abandon. The 
+bucking white human female body beneath him incited him to a frenzy. 
+Beneath him, his adored blonde mistress twisted her head with passion, 
+her eyes gleaming with lust, her beautiful long blonde hair flying all 
+over.
+
+June's mouth opened and closed fish-like in total sensual torment, as 
+she was buffeted by the sheerest excitement generated by this illicit 
+affair. Only moments ago she had rejected a young boy -- and yet here 
+she was being fucked by a dog! It scarcely seemed reasonable -- yet it 
+was unquestionably wonderful.
+
+Brute fucked into her faster than the speed of light, building 
+whiningly towards his own climax, mercilessly battering her upper 
+thighs beneath his hard-driving loins. His lips bared back from his 
+fiercely clenched canine teeth, his breath coming in short machine gun 
+blasts that crackled obscenely through June's now musky-scented 
+bedroom.
+
+"Darling," she croaked, half whinnying, "I think I'm cumming -- oh God 
+I am! Oh God! Oh Brute! OH DARLING!"
+
+And then they both made it together. The hulking German shepherd above 
+her began shuddering and jerking, his cock spurting his hot sticky 
+sperm deeply up inside of her. June's mouth opened in a loud, 
+uncontrollable "AAAAHHHHHHEIEEEEOOH!" as she felt his lewd animal sperm 
+filling her no longer virginal vaginal passage in a great flood of 
+lust-fired heat. She could feel it rushing hotly into her and filling 
+the depths of her womb until she thought she would burst from it. There 
+were several convulsive jerks of his pelvis, and then she forgot him 
+totally as she went spinning forward up into the heavens, thrashing 
+with unseeing eyes and open mouth, and trying mindlessly to fight him 
+off because no -- no -- this feeling was too fantastic and she couldn't 
+stand it for another instant . . and then it was like a great red 
+flower had opened up inside her belly, and her vaginal walls began 
+gushing out their response all over his urgently pummeling loins and 
+cock ... except that she wasn't there in her bed, in her house, on her 
+street, in her city, but rather she was flying up into the bluest blue 
+sky, outwards towards the universe, with every nerve ending in her 
+young body being consumed in sensual flame as wave after wave of 
+orgasmic convulsion rippled through her helplessly spasming loins.
+
+"Beautiful ... beautiful ... beautiful ..." the twelve year old blonde 
+gurgled happily, and then she fainted.
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+The voluptuous young pre-teen stirred restlessly on her rumpled bed, 
+consumed by emotion. Her frazzled nerve endings were only gradually 
+being renewed. Still gibbering dumbly from the fantastic shattering 
+climax her own dog had given her, her mind seemed to have split into a 
+dozen pieces, moved off into space, and was only very gradually pulling 
+itself back together again.
+
+Her long-lashed blue eyes fluttered open and fought to rejoin her 
+pretty blonde head. Strange odors, more musky than anything else, 
+wafted through her nostrils, causing her brow to wrinkle slightly as 
+though deep in concentrated thought. Her tongue circled her lips, 
+catching a slight pungency of sticky moisture.
+
+She looked down and could see the twin peaks of her irregularly heaving 
+breasts lying in wide-set unrest between her eyes and the rest of her 
+well-proportioned young body. Her legs were spread far apart as if in 
+invitation to some phantom lover standing at the foot of the bed.
+
+Had it been real, that starkly vivid dream -- a dream of something so 
+immoral that she could now barely let herself even think of it?
+
+The vividness of it flickered across her sex-debauched mind, though, as 
+if she were watching a slightly out-of-focus television screen. Her 
+body ached terribly. There, in her vision, was her beloved German 
+shepherd Brute, big and powerful and shaggy, his muscular haunches 
+working furiously over her as he committed an act so obscene that one 
+scarcely dared give it a name. That she had had dreams and thoughts 
+about her father was one thing -- he was after all a man, a human 
+being. But to have a dream like that about Brute was a scandal too 
+severe to be faced for longer than a single instant. If she ever 
+considered fornicating with her father, it was a crime against the 
+family and their community that would probably never be achieved 
+anyway; but to think of having sex with Brute was a crime against God 
+Himself.
+
+Or was it? She rubbed her thighs smoothly together and sighed. She felt 
+so deliciously relaxed. Whatever had happened to her in her marvelous 
+dream, it had certainly been heavenly. Carefully, caressingly, June 
+smoothed her hands around over her sensitive young breasts, touching 
+them guardedly in gentle exploration. Ooooh, she moaned, they were 
+tender. She squeezed them and gave a little gasp of delight as her taut 
+pink nipples oozed up between her spread-open fingers, towering lewdly 
+above the milk-white mounds.
+
+Her hands explored further, coursing their way down over her fluttering 
+stomach to her still open thighs. She groaned again as her fingers 
+tenderly touched the slight bruises lining the soft wet edges of her 
+vagina. What had made that? Surely not Brute's penis, as in her 
+fantastic dream? But it had felt so smoothly satisfying in the dream, 
+not brutal at all as she'd expected a penis to feel.
+
+Her fingers probed carefully around the tiny sensitive opening to her 
+vagina, becoming moist from the warm sticky liquid that oozed viscously 
+from it, wetting the split of her buttocks and the bed beneath.
+
+Something had happened. She wouldn't have had all that wetness around 
+the edges of her cunt otherwise.
+
+And then she saw him! Curled up in a ball on the rug by the foot of her 
+bed. And something in his deep brown eyes was so fraught with longing 
+and adoration of her that she couldn't deny him!
+
+"Brute -- oh darling ... then it really did happen ... I remember now 
+... I remember everything ... darling ... oh, Brute ... what shall we 
+do?"
+
+The twelve year old ex-virgin looked down at her pet's wistful brown 
+eyes, resting so thoughtfully within that handsome canine face, which 
+in turn lay so sadly on his forepaws before him. What was he thinking? 
+Had she been good for him? Did he really love her? Her pussy began to 
+itch. Would he want to do it again? All these thoughts broke headlong 
+through the young girl's mind with a maximum of confusion. But from all 
+of it emerged a single, all-important consideration -- and that was 
+that Brute had been better for her than any other single experience or 
+combination of experiences she had ever enjoyed. His mind-fusing penis 
+twisting and slipping inside of her vagina had been purest, shattering 
+ecstasy. His long thick tongue on her breasts and lapping wetly up the 
+flanges of her burning young cunt had been an experience well worth 
+dying for.
+
+And was it so wrong? Hadn't he saved her from hideous cousin Ronald, 
+who would have merely used her and cast her aside? No, Brute's devotion 
+was more true than any human male's could have been, that was for 
+certain. He didn't want merely her flesh -- he worshipped her. With 
+them it was love, not mere sex as it would have been with Ronald in the 
+park. She realized now that she had loved Brute ever since he was a 
+darling little puppy. Just because they were now going to have sex 
+mingled with everything as well didn't change anything between them.
+
+"Come up here, darling," she murmured sweetly, her pale young face 
+glowing, cheeks all rosy with good health, relaxation and sexual 
+happiness. She patted the bed beside her, her eyes dilating slightly 
+with desire. He would come up onto the bed, she knew he would.
+
+And he did. With one powerful leap from the middle of the floor, the 
+big German shepherd was suddenly on the bed with her and licking at her 
+earlobes affectionately as she giggled and grabbed his ears, rolling 
+about beneath the smooth, evanescent flickering touches of her furry 
+coat against her overheated milky skin. She wiggled upward and rubbed 
+her soft resilient breasts against his shining coat. His tongue licked 
+her face and she licked it back in an affectionate French kiss, trying 
+briefly to take it into her mouth so that she could suck on it. Her 
+hands came up on his buttocks as they played, and suddenly -- glancing 
+down -- she saw that he had become aroused again, for the pink tapered 
+end of his penis was now peering quietly from its furry covering, a 
+glistening wet drop of animal semen showing at the tiny slit in its 
+tip.
+
+Suddenly her nostrils flared and her breathing began coming more hotly. 
+Her eyes fixed as if hypnotized upon that slowly protruding member that 
+was emerging from between his stiffly waiting legs. As they played, she 
+occasionally lost sight of it, but not for long, and now something very 
+strange and obscenely lascivious came slowly to dominate her sex-
+drugged mind.
+
+That was Brute's penis, she thought, the one that had loved her. It 
+looked small and quiet now, scarcely peeping through at all from the 
+soft furred sheath which contained it. Yet when he had pushed it into 
+her body, it had been so hard and long and thick. It had filled her up, 
+pushing out the walls of her hot young vagina with an inexorable 
+pressure that eventually became excruciating, agonizingly delightful, 
+and which finally sent her spinning rapturously off into space, a sex-
+drenched slave to his love.
+
+And suddenly she wanted it -- yes, wanted it in her mouth ...
+
+But no, that was disgusting. How could she bear it? It had fucked her, 
+but that was something else again. Her mouth was a different thing from 
+her cunt. She might throw up if he shot some of that sticky stuff from 
+his penis, whatever it was, down her open and swallowing throat.
+
+Swallowing ... could she make herself swallow it? What did it taste 
+like?
+
+All of a sudden a compelling curiosity consumed the musing blonde. 
+Brute's cum, she thought. What did it taste like? Would it be the same 
+as a human's? Say, the same as her father's, for example? What would be 
+the exact differences in measurement and feel between their two cocks? 
+What would be the difference between them if she had them both in her 
+mouth, say, at the very same time?
+
+June could feel a gush of warm liquid exploding outward and downward 
+from her loins. She had a tremendous, overwhelming urge to suck on 
+Brute's penis and find out just what his cum tasted like that it could 
+make her feel so joyous and happy inside.
+
+And after all, she told herself, her mind working computer-like to 
+rationalize away all feeling of guilt, he had licked her pussy in order 
+to satisfy her. It was only fair that she return this most ultimate of 
+devotions.
+
+She smiled as Brute continued to lick her face wetly, occasionally 
+probing with his warm, moist tongue into her ears or down over her 
+large and panting young breasts. Tentatively, her hand reached out, 
+cupping his small, trembling testicles in the cool affection of her 
+grasp. The dog gasped and began panting more slavishly, licking her 
+face wetly all over at a frantically increased rate.
+
+June sighed and her eyes lit up as she watched his slick red penis 
+emerge from its slender cocoon of fur, gradually straightening out and 
+becoming expanded and bloated with blood. Her heart raced. Did she 
+really want to do this? But she couldn't seem to help herself. Her 
+obscene curiosity was altogether much too overwhelming for her twelve 
+year old heart to withstand it. She had felt Brute's cock inside of her 
+cunt -- now she wanted to feel it in her hand ... and perhaps ... 
+perhaps even in her mouth ... She trembled again as she remembered how 
+his long glistening red instrument had spewed its hot lewd sperm up 
+high into her open vagina ...
+
+She continued to caress his genitals with her fingers, teasing and 
+tormenting herself, while he became increasingly excited as well. She 
+couldn't make up her sex-addled mind. Should she or shouldn't she?
+
+Finally she closed her eyes and uttered a little cry that was half a 
+moan, half a sigh of ecstatic resignation. Her hand clasped the dog's 
+expanding penis firmly, feeling its smooth thick length resting wetly 
+within her excited grasp. Yes, she loved it ... she knew that now ... 
+she loved having it fuck her ... and she wanted to suck on it ... there 
+was no escaping it ...
+
+Hypnotized by the forbidden fruit of their illicit relationship, which 
+was sending paralyzing waves of sexual electricity shooting throughout 
+her sex-starved loins, June suddenly, instinctively, bent her head. 
+While one hand pushed her beloved dog back down on the bed on his back 
+with his forepaws scrambling at the air, his canine body totally 
+awkward and put off by the unusual sequence of events, she drew his 
+burning hot penis -- now out to almost six inches in stiffening length 
+-- closer and closer to her parted pink lips ...
+
+The young girl's long blonde hair wafted like a fan over Brute's 
+tremulous furry body ... and then her mouth, forming a wide oval, 
+slipped slowly down over his lust-bloated rod of dog-flesh. Her full 
+sensual lips closed over with the most delicate of touches, her tongue 
+licked at its shining smoothness, and then she was running her mouth 
+all the way down to the bottom until his cock bumped the back of her 
+throat, making her cough just a little . .
+
+Brute began making urgent little whines and whimpers as her mouth 
+contained lovingly all of his hotly throbbing penis. His forepaws waved 
+helplessly in the air and his lower legs tried to scratch at her 
+breasts or her face, seeking some kind of footing. This was a totally 
+new experience for him. He had occasionally lapped at his own penis and 
+swallowed some of his cum when it came spurting out, but this -- this 
+was completely new.
+
+June sighed in equal ecstasy. Sucking her beloved dog's penis was far 
+more delicious than she could ever have possibly suspected or imagined. 
+The feel of his bloated cock-flesh in her mouth was warm and smooth, 
+with isolated hot ridges pulsating under their load of muscle-expanding 
+blood. Her tongue licked around and under it, making her furry charge 
+wince with passion. She wanted to taste every last inch and know this 
+delicious morsel perfectly from top to shining tip, from which she 
+licked off droplets of pungent cum as swiftly as they appeared.
+
+Running her hands longingly over the furry length of the German 
+shepherd's body, her fingers paused to fondle his nipples, which had 
+become very hard like little buttons. Above her, Brute was yelping out 
+his passion as she sucked and sucked, and she pushed her fingers under 
+his firmly contracted testicles and moved them around to hear him yelp. 
+She really loved this dog and wanted only to make him happy. The feel 
+of his penis in her mouth made her loins gush all over the coverlet 
+without pause. She slid her fingers silkily between the dog's fur-
+smooth belly and rubbed and rubbed to help him cum, continuing all the 
+while to suck and nibble at his bursting cock without stop, even to the 
+point of licking out at the furry sheath below and at the tops of his 
+balls when she had his penis sunk so warmly all the way inside her 
+hollowing cheeks.
+
+Again and again her soft young lips brushed hungrily up and down over 
+her pet's blood-engorged penis, which was becoming larger and more 
+delicious with every mouthful stroke. She began sobbing with desire, 
+her loins feeling alive with the tingling of her own desire, but her 
+cry came out muffled and low as the throbbing head of his animal cock 
+stuffed her mouth and throat all the more fully.
+
+The warm moist flesh of her saliva-filled mouth continued to undulate 
+without stop over Brute's long thick animal cock. Occasionally she 
+nibbled teasingly between hot, swiping licks with her tongue, and this 
+made Brute pant all the harder, his big brown eyes wide and half-crazed 
+with instinctive lust. The moist suction around his rapidly growing 
+organ made his eyes bulge as he looked down at the long tossing hair 
+and actively hollowing cheeks of his sex-drugged mistress. The hot red 
+column of his penis moved slickly in and out of her mouth, shining 
+partly with her saliva and partly from drippings of his cum which she 
+did not lick off fast enough. June trembled as she recalled that this 
+was the same masterful cock which had so delightfully splayed open her 
+virginal young cunt and taken her maidenhead. She moaned and she 
+sucked, her blue eyes closing and opening as if she were being consumed 
+by the delirium of a tropical fever.
+
+Her tongue tangled lovingly around his cock, which had now grown to 
+immeasurable size, and this brought another deep throated growl from 
+Brute's passion-drenched throat. Her tongue, lips and teeth seemed now 
+to have become a single inseparable force working demonically in the 
+region of his genitals. June could see his shining, fur-covered 
+buttocks tense together as he involuntarily jerked forward with a help 
+into the warm soft cavern of her mouth.
+
+Brute's hips had begun now to lunge violently forward and back under 
+this uninhibited attack of her mouth on his burning cock-flesh. He 
+whined and panted lavishly, his saliva dripping down onto his shaggy 
+chest. She sucked at his cock like a hungry calf feeding from its 
+mother, the smooth hard texture filled her mouth to the bursting point 
+as it expanded further with each passing thrust into her warm wet 
+mouth.
+
+The hard rubbery tip of his cock-head grazed smoothly against the back 
+of her throat. Her mouth was filled with warm moist saliva and made a 
+smooth hot sheath around his monstrous red instrument as it pummeled 
+faster and faster into her urgently sucking face. His large dark 
+testicles beat a steady rhythm of bestial lust against the tip of her 
+chin on the downstroke, and she could feel him all wet where some of 
+the saliva in her totally filled mouth had drooled down from her lips 
+and moistened the whole of her lower face.
+
+Brute's handsome canine features seemed to contort with animal desire 
+as he mewled and thrust his sweating loins up at her face, her lewdly 
+ovalled lips continuing to suck and nibble deliriously on his blood-
+throbbing member. He watched with gleaming, sex-crazed eyes as her 
+wildly bobbing head made the reddish flesh of his cock disappear into 
+the tightly rounded opening formed by her wide-stretched lips, and felt 
+them clasping around it wetly like the lips of a bitch's cunt.
+
+June's eyes were closed tight now as she wallowed joyously in her shame 
+in committing this obscenely illicit act. And then all of a sudden she 
+opened them, sensing that he was getting ready to erupt.
+
+Yes, there before her very eyes his sperm-bloated balls had pulled 
+tightly into the neck of his animal scrotum, getting ready to 
+discharge.
+
+Now! It had to be now!
+
+His thick, glistening penis was thrust far back into her ravenously 
+sucking mouth, and Brute yelped and instinctively arched his pelvis up 
+at her. The full force of his rigidity continued to expand in the 
+velvet-smooth softness between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. A 
+thousand sensations seemed to be ripping at his earnestly struggling 
+loins. And then suddenly all of his canine passion rushed ferociously 
+to the fore with a roaring spurt from his sperm-bloated testicles, 
+racing along the bridge of his hard animal cock, then streaming like a 
+shower of sparks far into the depths of her throat.
+
+June choked and sputtered for a single, long-held moment as the 
+scalding hot gushes of sticky dog-cum burst in thick jets forward into 
+the confines of her openly sucking mouth. And then she saw her pet 
+shudder along his entire muscular length, his fur glistening and shiny 
+with satisfaction. She choked, gasped and swallowed with delirious 
+happiness to have this most ultimate of tributes from the dog she 
+loved. And then his soft deflated penis began slipping with a lewd wet 
+sucking sound from between her cum covered pink lips, a thin string-
+like trickle of white still connecting them together. The hollows of 
+her throat worked for long moments afterwards, swallowing in great 
+gulps the searing hot sperm he had flooded into her throat.
+
+And then her nostrils flared, and she could feel the warm, glowing ball 
+of fire in her loins begin to expand again. Caressing his testicles, 
+the twelve year old blonde moved upward over Brute's powerful furry 
+body in order to mingle her tongue with his in an orgy of unnatural 
+French kissing. Brute lapped hungrily at her mouth and face as her warm 
+firm breasts spread out over his hairy body. Her long blonde hair waved 
+over him caressingly as she moved around over the exhausted German 
+shepherd.
+
+And now, she thought with some surreal satisfaction, it's my turn, my 
+darling ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+Dora had stayed out longer than usual doing her shopping due to the 
+fact that she had run into Jane Hammond, her old school friend and 
+former member of the Evanston Women's Club before she had so 
+mysteriously let her membership lapse. But the fact that Jane seemed to 
+have cut herself off from her old associations didn't bother Dora. 
+Indeed, she was anxious to hear what Jane had been up to. When one 
+didn't see a friend for so long, naturally all sorts of juicy and 
+interesting gossip built up inside which wasn't adequately released in 
+the interim and could be used, justifiably now, for the purpose of 
+lingering over a long coffee in Cantor's Delicatessen next door to 
+DelFarm Foods.
+
+So that when Dora had lingered over the vegetables in DelFarm, pushing 
+her shopping basket ahead of her listlessly, her mind churning 
+confusedly over the problem of her husband's supposed infidelity, 
+unable to concentrate, the sight of Jane Hammond at the next shopping 
+basket had served delightfully to break her loose from her general 
+feeling of helplessness and inability to cope.
+
+Immediately the two women gushed all over each other and chattered away 
+like magpies. Dora's immediate feelings of marital discontent vanished 
+with the first word, and when Jane suggested that they go next door to 
+Cantor's and cut the grocery shopping short, the redheaded housewife 
+immediately consented. They proceeded to the checkout counter with 
+haste, and afterwards threw everything into the backs of their cars in 
+hopelessly disorganized fashion. Now, seated in Cantor's over cups of 
+steaming hot coffee, gazing around occasionally at the furious bustle 
+and chatter of people around them, they concentrated mostly on their 
+own conversation.
+
+It seemed ages since Dora had been so relaxed in the company of someone 
+else, or indeed even taken the time out for a nibble in the 
+delicatessen. Cantor's was just not a place that she frequented 
+usually. The ultra-loud voices she usually encountered in Cantor's 
+served ordinarily to give her a slight touch of migraine. Cantor's was 
+not the sort of place she could ordinarily relax in. It was a big, 
+square building made up in semi-neo-Jewish, modern-American with lights 
+that were usually too bright, decorating and furnishings too garish, 
+and aisles too clustered and active to adequately leave one at ease. 
+And every ten seconds, from where they sat, came the splattering sound 
+of the men behind the counter with their knives and white aprons 
+serving up yet one more millionth corned beef sandwich on rye. It was 
+Jewish paradise for anyone who liked that sort of thing.
+
+Yet now, gabbling away excitedly with her long-disappeared friend, all 
+Dora's disquiet left her and she noticed nothing else around her. The 
+garish surroundings and ambiance of Cantor's did not intrude. Relaxing 
+with Jane also loosened a flood of hunger messages from her stomach and 
+brain, and she allowed herself to be coaxed into ordering as well a 
+"nice" bowl of hot chicken soup with matzo balls and she ate, and ate. 
+And when she finished the first bowl she ordered another. Very soothing 
+and warm it was.
+
+"But we haven't seen you in so long, dear!" she gushed, sipping her 
+soup and knocking a bit a dark russet hair back from her eye.
+
+"I know," said Jane, with an unusual confident air for Jane. "Jack and 
+I just seem to have shifted our circle of friends in the last year 
+somehow. Did you miss us? Say you did."
+
+"You know we have," Dora laughed. "But all the girls at the club have 
+been wondering about you, and asking me about you. Somehow they always 
+assumed that you and I were the closest of friends, and that I'd always 
+know what you were up to. But of course, I had to tell them that I 
+hadn't known a thing."
+
+Jane smiled. There was a slightly superior air about her which Dora now 
+perceived and found difficult to define. Could this really be Jane? Who 
+had always been the least confident in their whole crowd? Dora had the 
+distinct impression that something cataclysmic had happened which had 
+served to change Jane's entire life -- or life style. What was it about 
+her which she found so instinctively unsettling and disturbing? Was it 
+that unearthly glow of satisfaction which seemed to persistently 
+suffuse her attractive brunette features? That look of supreme 
+confidence and ease in another woman which was usually traceable only 
+to a total satisfaction derived from recent sexual adventure?
+
+Dora looked her old girl friend up and down. There was a change about 
+Jane. A change which she had at first noticed only slightly in the 
+thrill of their first meeting, but which now presented itself strongly 
+for her attention and demanded that it be commented upon.
+
+But what was it, exactly? Certainly Jane had never previously allowed 
+herself to wear her hair long, so long almost all the way down her back 
+to her waist. Fluffy and thick, the kind of shining black hair any man 
+would itch to run his hands through as if it were money. Formerly Jane 
+had always worn her hair tied up severely in a ponytail. Dora couldn't 
+remember when she had ever seen it down since they had entered high 
+school together.
+
+Then there was the fact of her general posture. Her breasts seemed to 
+swell out more voluptuously somehow. In the past there had always been 
+a general impression that Jane was just a little embarrassed by their 
+comment-attracting size and alluring shape, but now she seemed to hold 
+herself proudly, thrusting her chest out as if they clamored for 
+attention. Which they did. Because the outfit she was wearing -- a navy 
+blue suit with a sizable open "vee" containing a bright white sweater -
+- had obviously been tailored exactly to her mature, well rounded 
+contours, so that every last proportion -- full, flaring hips as well 
+as tiny waist -- was emphasized to the nth degree for maximum sexiness. 
+That was not at all like the old Jane, who had usually showed up for 
+club meetings all frumpy as if fresh from a rummage sale dressing room.
+
+And her face? What she done to it? Blue shadows on her eyelids, long 
+false eyelashes, soft rose in her cheeks, pink lipstick covered with 
+lip ice that worked around and over the real edges of her pretty bowed 
+lips in an indefinably sensual way. Was this Jane Hammond, who crossed 
+her lengthy, meaty thighs to show off her shapely knees, her skirt 
+pulling all the way up to the top to reveal frilly white panties which 
+did little to conceal the dark shadowy triangle of pubic hair beneath?
+
+Which even caused Dora to stammeringly suggest, "Uh, Jane, I don't like 
+to tell you this, but you know, your skirt, uh, it's all the way up, 
+dear, and ...
+
+Only to have Jane cut her off with a lazy, "Oh yes, dear, but it's so 
+unseasonably warm today, don't you think?"
+
+Watching her old girl friend puffing easily on her long ebony cigarette 
+holder, Dora didn't actually know what to think. This was not the same 
+shy, ugly-duckling girl she had known for so many years. This was a 
+confident, worldly, self-possessed sophisticate who would be completely 
+at ease anywhere. Confident and sexually aware. What did she know -- 
+that Dora didn't? -- or what had she learned? The troubled redhead was 
+piqued, like any woman, to think that there might be someone else 
+around who was more sensually attuned than she herself. Did Jane need 
+help in some way? Or, on the other hand, was it she herself, Dora, who 
+could benefit from Jane? The picture was confused. She would have to 
+learn more.
+
+"Well then," Dora said at last after all this pondering, which in 
+reality took scarcely a few seconds, "tell us about what you've been up 
+to. You look positively ravishing!" She looked up from under eyelids, 
+adding slyly, "You haven't taken a lover, have you?"
+
+Jane's face solidified out of its previously relaxed expression, her 
+eyes and eyebrows narrowing. "Whatever made you say that, Dora?" she 
+asked.
+
+So! She had struck home with very first parry! Of course, what else 
+could it be!?
+
+But now this realization that her instincts had been correct after all 
+made her unaccountably nervous, and her coffee cup fairly rattled in 
+the dish as she attempted to lift it.
+
+"Well, I don't know, dear ... It just seemed that you're awfully 
+vivacious today, for some reason. Don't get upset."
+
+Jane looked down at her black-gloved hands and turned them in her lap 
+as if studying them. It seemed as if she were blushing slightly, but 
+there was so much artificial rose in her cheeks that it was really 
+difficult to tell for certain. Dora wondered if she'd gaffed terribly. 
+But no, the signs were all there. Oooh, her loins tingled as a lewd 
+vision arose in her sex-obsessed brain of her friend Jane being 
+ravished by some man other than her husband. Maybe it was a big burly 
+factory worker she was having an affair with, or a tennis pro, or ...
+
+Dora found her breath coming heatedly. Until this very moment she 
+hadn't been prepared to fully acknowledge what dire straits she herself 
+was in, and how maddening her sexual thoughts had become recently. But 
+now the thought of Jane committing adultery ... She had never in her 
+life considered having anyone besides her wonderful Guy, although she 
+had heard rumors that some wives occasionally strayed. She had always 
+been faithful, however, and indeed even disinterested in anyone else. 
+When Guy's enormous member was filling her up, pumping into her, the 
+rest of the universe disappeared and that was all she could think of. 
+And after her usual mind-splitting orgasms she was usually dead to the 
+world and hopelessly relaxed and wafting on a cloud for days afterward.
+
+Except that recently those climaxes of mind-bending, shattering 
+sweetness were becoming increasingly few and far between. She had 
+become used to multiple orgasms with Guy through the years, truly 
+fantastic flights whereby one orgasm took off from the plateau left by 
+the last. This morning she had managed, by working very hard in her 
+thoughts, to screw her loins up to feverish anticipatory pitch and 
+break through to some sort of orgasm, but it was very far from the 
+flesh-frazzling sort of fire she had become used to being burned up 
+alive in.
+
+No, something had gone out of their relationship. Guy's foreplay had 
+diminished as his desire for darkness had escalated, and occasionally 
+she thought she caught him murmuring someone else's name. There was 
+something not quite right about the whole thing when they made love 
+now. It was as if he was thinking of someone else, mentally having 
+intercourse with someone else.
+
+And now, the startling revelation that Jane Hammond -- -of all people -
+- had discarded a normally frumpy personality through the inspiration 
+of illicit behavior. It was something that bore thinking about, if only 
+briefly. She had to know more.
+
+"No, I haven't taken offense, Dora," Jane looked up at her with 
+sparkling, intelligent green eyes. "It's just that I would have thought 
+that you'd be the last person to be capable of understanding."
+
+Now it was Dora's turn to blush and look down ungracefully at her 
+coffee cup from that hard, sophisticated stare. Jane really made her 
+feel like a country bumpkin all of a sudden, all thumbs and incapable 
+of dressing properly. She touched a hand nervously to her hair. "Well, 
+of course ..." Then abruptly she decided to face the whole thing head 
+on, and she looked directly, demandingly into her old school friend's 
+eyes. "But just what do you mean by that, Jane? I want you to tell me 
+exactly. "
+
+Jane smiled tolerantly. She gestured with a black-gloved hand. "But you 
+know, dear -- you and Guy seem to have such a good thing going, you 
+probably can't comprehend that anyone might enjoy the sexual company of 
+someone other than her husband. But it's true, believe me. It's very 
+possible indeed."
+
+"But with who?" Dora couldn't keep the tremor out of her voice. This 
+mental voyeurism was undeniably exciting. All kinds of lewd pictures 
+formed in her mind of Jane with other men like Jack Hammond. In all 
+kinds of positions ... She gulped and something seemed to stick in her 
+throat.
+
+But Jane only waved a hand airily, her lengthy cigarette holder with 
+its king-size cigarette faintly reminiscent of movie femme fatales of 
+the 1940's. "Oh, you'd be surprised, dear. But surely you don't want to 
+know all of the gory details?"
+
+"Well, I ..." Dora blushed again and looked down at her hands. This was 
+the telling moment. Should she say anything further, or allude to her 
+own sexual problems. Or admit her blatantly prurient interest in 
+hearing whatever tales of sexual debauchery Jane might care to provide?
+
+She decided to take the plunge.
+
+"Yes," she admitted as frankly as she could, looking at Jane without 
+flinching. "I would like to hear all the -- as you put it -- 'gory' 
+details. Tell me more, Jane."
+
+Jane looked at her strangely, and she was aware that her voice had 
+responded with a trace of over eagerness. But she didn't care. Her 
+loins were vaguely uncomfortable, and a sickly sweet sensation pervaded 
+them, as Jane finally launched into the amazing tale through which she 
+had finally arrived at her steep descent from grace. 
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+"Well, you may remember, dear, how I used to be," Jane looked at her 
+significantly. "Rather ungainly and ill-at-ease among people. A dutiful 
+wife who wouldn't have dreamed of ever entertaining a naughty thought, 
+let alone carrying on with another man."
+
+"Yes, go on."
+
+"Well, this was all well and good so long as there was no pressure for 
+me to change. I performed -- let's say I acquiesced -- in all my sexual 
+duties just as a good wife should and as I expected Jack expected me 
+to."
+
+"What then happened?"
+
+"Let me finish. All right then, so there I was being the perfect demure 
+little home help. And all the time it wasn't what Jack wanted at all!"
+
+Dora looked down at her hands. And maybe she wasn't what Guy wanted 
+anymore, either. He was thinking of someone else. Where had she gone 
+wrong? "How did you find out?" she asked quietly.
+
+Jane shrugged. "Well, there was no mystery about it -- Jack simply came 
+and told me." Dora's eyes widened. "He told you?"
+
+"Yes, my dear. He said quite bluntly -- and rightly, too, I realize now 
+from hindsight -- that I was not satisfactory in bed, and that he 
+wondered if I would like to make a new arrangement with our lives."
+
+"What -- what did you say to that?" Dora breathed, mesmerized by the 
+turn their conversation was taking.
+
+"Well, I was mortified by this amazing disclosure, but at the same time 
+I wasn't quite sure what he meant. I asked him to explain -- which he 
+did by taking out a walletful of obscene pictures showing people 
+photographed in the most bizarre sexual situations one can imagine."
+
+"Jack did that?" Dora gasped, remembering little Jack Hammond and his 
+funny walk which was more like a waddle. Imagine, him, a sexual 
+athlete! A debauchee!
+
+"Yes -- and then he suggested that he needed only my agreement in order 
+to gain membership for us in a very exclusive swap club which many of 
+our friends on the North Shore already belonged to."
+
+Dora's breath was coming in primitive little pants now, her lust-
+infused breasts throbbing and heaving with emotion, her nostrils 
+flaring, her loins all aflutter with something unmentionable. "You 
+refused, of course."
+
+"Of course, my dear." Jane patted her hand. Then she shook her pretty 
+brunette head. "But that wasn't the end of it, of course. Needless to 
+say, I was shocked out of my prim little wits by Jack's licentious 
+proposal, but once I had gasped out my instinctive rejection of it -- 
+as fascinated as I was by the photographs he showed me of swap club 
+behavior -- he was content to withdraw for the time being."
+
+Jane put out her cigarette after blowing one last smoke ring. Then she 
+carefully removed the spent butt, dropped it into an ashtray, and 
+dropped the cigarette holder into her handbag. She looked briefly 
+across the table at Dora, who, despite the air conditioning in 
+Cantor's, was feeling unseasonably warmish and shifting uncomfortably 
+in her chair. Jane took another sip of coffee and went on:
+
+"But that was far from being the end of it. As you know, we have been 
+childless thus far. Consequently it was not long before he was 
+suggesting that we adopt a foster child. This seemed to me a civic-
+spirited suggestion, and I agreed, hoping that with a child in the 
+house I could win back Jack's devotion."
+
+Jane smiled felinely as she remembered, and Dora wondered what irony it 
+was that could produce such a strange smile.
+
+Jane continued, her eyes turning very smoky with remembrance, "Except 
+that the child he selected was a devilishly good-looking Mexican boy of 
+about fourteen. I was never sure about what Juan's problem at home was, 
+but it couldn't have been his looks. Mmmm, he had dark flashing eyes 
+with long jet black lashes, thick curly black hair all over his head 
+that always seemed to be wet and shining, and that gorgeous olive 
+complexion noted to Latin lovers. And his body was so gorgeous, Dora, 
+you can't imagine. All lines and planes and angles and hard muscle and 
+bone. A washboard stomach. Just like the sort of thing you imagine in a 
+youth. He had the build of a high diver, which -- heh heh -- he was 
+..."
+
+A bittersweet, involuntary shiver rippled through Dora's sensitive sex-
+starved flesh and the triangular world of her loins swam with 
+sensation. This was Jane, her good friend, talking, intimating that ... 
+oh my God ... she didn't ... not with a young boy like that ... ohh ...
+
+"Well, you can guess the rest. Before very long I became hopelessly 
+enamored of Juan. I couldn't keep my eyes from his magnificently sexy 
+body, or keep from eyeing that gorgeous young face of his, with its 
+beautifully kissable lips. True, he was just a boy, and I was a mature 
+woman, but this only made the attraction greater. Ah, I used to watch 
+him walking out back to the pool, the pouch in his tight black swim 
+suit really bulging with masculinity. After awhile I was snorting like 
+a bitch in heat if he so much as looked at me.
+
+"Don't look at me with such dismay, darling. You've never had to live 
+under the same roof with a boy as handsome as that. Believe me, if you 
+did, you'd sing a different tune. In a few months time he had really 
+gotten under my skin, and he knew it, because one afternoon he came 
+home from school and right into the kitchen, where he pushed his hands 
+under my armpits and just grabbed my breasts. Well, you know, I've got 
+plenty in the tits department, and I almost swooned, honest to God. He 
+squeezed my breasts and licked my neck and must have played with my 
+titties for a good ten minutes before I could bring myself to push him 
+away."
+
+"What -- what did he say when you resisted?" Dora asked chokingly.
+
+Jane shrugged. "Oh, he didn't say anything." Then her eyes gleamed. 
+"But then that night I heard him crying in the night. Jack was dead 
+asleep, and I thought to myself, 'I've got to help that poor boy,' and 
+I went to his room to see what was the matter. I thought maybe it had 
+something to do with his terrible home life before he'd come to live 
+with us. Anyway, I had scarcely sat down on the bed before he grabbed 
+me and pulled me down into his wiry strong brown arms. Darling, what a 
+kiss! The sheet fell away and he was naked underneath, and his cock was 
+just immense! He had the most beautiful equipment I'd ever seen in my 
+life!"
+
+Dora gasped and snorted. She could feel her cunt cringing as if a man 
+were lewdly fingering it. The man's finger was still working its way 
+slowly up inside, and she pressed her thighs tightly together. She 
+wanted to say something, anything, but she felt as if she'd been struck 
+dumb.
+
+Jane sighed. "Well, I guess I just lost my head. I started sucking on 
+his beautiful young cock to beat the band, and in a matter of seconds 
+darling I must have swallowed a whole mouthful of sticky sweet cum, 
+darling. Mmmm, what a boy!" Her nostrils flared and her eyes rolled. 
+"Then, of course, I was all the way gone. He sucked on my titties and 
+then (she lowered her voice to a whisper) I fucked him riding up and 
+down on top of him. After that he ate my cunt, honest to God, just 
+licked it all out, and chewed on it, and stuffed his finger up my ass -
+- he fucked that later too -- and then after that we tried a lot of 
+different things. I tell you, with a teenage boy your staying problems 
+are over!"
+
+"Staying problems?"
+
+"Yes, you know. A teenager hardly ever loses his hard-on. He can fuck 
+you ten times a night and never notice it. After his fourteenth orgasm 
+he might grunt and look a little tired, but he'll still go a long time, 
+believe me. No early fainting like with the average husband. You do 
+understand, don't you, Dora?"
+
+Dora nodded dumbly and gulped, her heart racing out of control beneath 
+her heaving breasts upon which the nipples had already popped into 
+hardened, sensitive life. "Yes, yes," she croaked huskily, "I-I 
+understand."
+
+Jane put her hand over hers and smiled. "I knew you would, dear." She 
+settled back and played with her platinum bracelet. "Of course, this is 
+just the first part of the story -- because after we had been fucking 
+and sucking and licking for about three hours -- imagine, I thought I 
+was going in there only to comfort him, ha! -- it turns out that Jack 
+had been photographing us from the bathroom the whole while! Now I 
+couldn't refuse to go swapping with him or he could blackmail me to our 
+friends -- but that didn't matter, anyway, because Juan had opened my 
+eyes. It didn't matter that he'd been paying Juan all along and that it 
+had been a put-up job. Now all I wanted was sex anyway. So we had a 
+swinging menage a trois ..."
+
+"A what?"
+
+"Menage a trois -- that's French for triple fucking and sucking and 
+everything else -- and after that I was really prepared to go along 
+with anything. I was hooked, believe me." Jane picked up her handbag 
+and began rummaging through it. "Here, maybe I have some photos you 
+could look at -- you'll see what I mean ... Now, where did I put those 
+..."
+
+Dora put a hand to her throat and looked around the restaurant with 
+startled eyes similar to those of a partridge uncovered by a hunter in 
+tall grass. Besides everything, Jane's lewd description of her fall 
+from grace had set up a furious turmoil in the love-starved redhead's 
+loins. Suck, fuck, all those filthy words she had been taught to avoid 
+... fucking in the ass ... oh God, this was dreadful ... disgusting ... 
+and yet ... and yet ...
+
+"Oh, here they are," Jane gloated, taking the pictures out of her 
+purse. She thumbed through them briefly, sighing nonchalantly, "Of 
+course, these are mainly Polaroids from swapping. I see I don't have 
+any of Juan. What a pity. Such a beautiful boy, too. Well, have a look 
+at these, dear, and tell me what you think."
+
+A sharp steel band seemed to be cutting with evil pressure into Dora's 
+forehead on a line just above her eyebrows. Her eyes widened until 
+there was a full circle of white around the edges. Her nostrils 
+breathed hotly, her mouth partly open, as she accepted the photographs 
+and dazedly began to thumb through them.
+
+And there it was -- the most ghastly scenes a middle-class mind could 
+possibly imagine! Jane Hammond in lewd embrace with any number of 
+strange men, being fornicated with their slick shining penises buried 
+deep within the soft black curl-covered mound of her moist pubic hair, 
+or her mouth wrapped around their penises, devouring, sucking on them 
+... and her husband Jack was there too, having intercourse with some 
+gorgeous young redhead, or brunette, or blonde, or ... having his penis 
+sucked by them ... or sucking on their large, their medium, their small 
+hard breasts ... or licking tantalizingly between the glistening folds 
+of their wide-splayed cunts ...
+
+And then suddenly there was a photograph peeping out of the group so 
+startlingly obscene in its display that it made all the rest of them 
+pale by comparison. Dora gasped and put her hand to her throat, 
+dropping the rest of the pictures to the table and floor. Jane 
+exclaimed something and bent ungracefully to retrieve them. Curious 
+glances were being shot their way from the other tables.
+
+"Jane ... Jane ..." Dora breathed brokenly, "what ... what is that ..." 
+She held the photograph up limply in her trembling hand.
+
+Jane peered over and around at it, shuffling the other pictures and 
+dropping them negligently into her purse.
+
+"That, dear? Why, that's Shep, the Carter's dog. You remember them -- 
+from Sunnyvale Avenue in the oak-tree belt. Handsome, isn't he?"
+
+Dora gulped. Her eyes fastened unbelievingly on the amazing scene in 
+the photograph. So far as she could tell -- as much as her middle-class 
+brain cried out that it simply could not be true -- her fiercely 
+pounding heart was telling her that this picture depicted a real-life 
+photograph, not a montage, of Jane Hammond being fornicated in her anus 
+by a large, powerful German shepherd, its sleek brown coat shining, its 
+long pink tongue hanging out of its smartly good-looking face, its 
+forepaws mounted on Jane's bare milky white back. And once that had 
+registered, the shocked woman tried to grasp the rest of it, for there 
+was not merely naked Jane Hammond and the dog in the picture ... for 
+Jane was also sucking on a man's penis, very large and heavily swollen 
+with blood-engorged blue veins, while still a third party -- he looked 
+like a twelve year old boy, very blonde and blue-eyed, was lying on his 
+back underneath Jane's hanging breasts and sucking on one of them while 
+he squeezed the other.
+
+Time seemed to stand still as Dora struggled wretchedly to classify the 
+amazing scene that was so clearly catalogued before her in blazing 
+Technicolor. Her mind and senses could not immediately grasp it. She 
+stared at the photograph with the same fascination a rabbit shows for 
+the hypnotizing cobra, and with the same concentration of mental 
+effort. She struggled to analyze, to classify, to categorize, just what 
+was going on. But none of it resembled in the remotest sense anything 
+else she had ever witnessed in her entire sexual life, having been 
+confined as it was to just one man, her husband Guy Donovan.
+
+Her breasts heaved with emotion, the triangle of her mature, hair-
+fluffed pussy felt as if it were being stabbed with tiny needles. There 
+was Jane Hammond, the dog panting above and behind her, its long red 
+penis shining with something sticky and wet as it obviously slid in and 
+out of her nether hole or wherever it was -- perhaps it was actually 
+sliding in and out of her cunt, but with a two-dimensional photo it was 
+hard to tell - the man's lust-inflated member all thick and shining 
+with white milky cum echoing slightly from the edges of Jane's hungrily 
+sucking lips ... her long black hair falling out over-her back and 
+sides ... the boy sucking on her enormous breasts ...
+
+Dora closed her eyes and felt slightly faint. Her loins were literally 
+swarming with sensations both warm and honeyish at the same time. In 
+another moment she felt as if she might swoon ... and then it came ... 
+the abrupt tickling of her pussy by someone's insolent finger through 
+the side elastic of her thin white panties! Only this time it was for 
+real! "Why -- Jane! What are you doing?"
+
+Jane smiled innocently from across the table, perfectly composed. A 
+casual observer wouldn't have had any idea that her hand was beneath 
+the table, one finger tickling maddeningly at the center of her 
+friend's vulnerable pubic region.
+
+"Just seeing if you were turned on, darling." She withdrew her hand and 
+placed it on the coffee cup with the other. Her index finger shone 
+wetly at its tip where it had teased the lips of Dora's urgently 
+seething pussy. "I see that you are." She bent her head slyly to the 
+coffee cup, continuing to watch Dora.
+
+"Why, I ..." Dora attempted to protest, but it came out very weak 
+indeed. Jane's finger had pushed the urgency in her loins past the 
+danger point. Her breathing seemed to be coming very fast. She glanced 
+downward and found her breasts swelling very firmly against the 
+ordinarily shapeless Monday dress, wondering why they were aching so -- 
+was it the intense erotic pressure generated by the lewd photographs 
+Jane had so casually passed to her? Now her morning orgasm had been 
+really totally forgotten beneath the heady onslaught of the urgent 
+hedonistic sensations promulgated via Jane's Polaroids. And that dog -- 
+God! Despite her best control and intentions, the sight of the German 
+shepherd's sex-slickened shaft impaled within Jane's nether cheeks was 
+probably the sexiest thing she had ever seen.
+
+Of course, one occasionally heard people making jokes about human 
+beings having relations with good-looking masculine animals like German 
+shepherds, but she had always tacitly assumed that this was mere legend 
+and talk. Dreams in the night -- or nightmares. One thought of the 
+horned-headed satyrs with torsos like men set on horses' bodies. And 
+dogs, of course. Beasts of the field.
+
+But here, in Evanston? Wilmette, the North Shore? It seemed scarcely 
+believable.
+
+"You don't believe it, do you?" Jane asked after an almost-tangible 
+silence, leaning back in her chair and looking at her old girl friend. 
+She smiled, "More to the point, you don't want to believe it -- that a 
+woman could really go out of her mind being fucked by a dog."
+
+Fucked by a dog. That phrase stuck heatedly in Dora's sex-parched 
+brain. What would it be like ... to actually have that bright pink-red 
+penis sliding as slickly in and out of one's vagina ... cuntal walls 
+clutching hungrily at it ... grasping it ... as it passed achingly, 
+agonizingly on through ... And then she remembered ... remembered what 
+it was that had finally accomplished her orgasm with Guy that very 
+morning. In the heat and anxiety of everything else, coupled with ever-
+present necessity of running the household, she had totally forgotten. 
+But it had actually been the thought and remembered vision in her lust-
+craving head of their powerful pet brute fucking hard into that other 
+dog in the park ...
+
+"You can't believe that a woman could actually enjoy it, can you?" Jane 
+was repeating, leaning across the table with her heavily rounded 
+breasts ballooning out over the edge beneath her tight-fitting suit and 
+sweater. "Can't believe how wonderful it would be to have a dog's penis 
+inside of your cunt instead of a man's ... can't believe what a 
+wonderful, soul-rending shag it could be to have a dog fucking you ... 
+because a dog is the fastest animal alive, believe me ... and once 
+you've been fucked with one you don't want anything else ... positively 
+searing ... in your asshole or your cunt, baby, believe me ... I know 
+... you don't have time for inhibitions or thinking about your 
+position, or considering mentally whether or not you're enjoying it or 
+going to enjoy it ... because a dog won't let you ... doesn't give you 
+that kind of time ... won't give you a single instant's respite ... 
+because he just keeps fucking you to beat the band without stop ... 
+faster than Guy ... faster than anything you ever had in your life ... 
+reams out your entire soul ... it's nothing you can implore or control 
+... you have to either swim with it and enjoy it or go stark out of 
+your mind ..."
+
+Her lust-inciting words droned on and on. Dora felt as if she were 
+being carried away on an inexorable tide of emotion. If this had been a 
+strange man using such filthy words with her, she would have called for 
+a policeman. But this was one of her best friends, Jane Hammond. She 
+had known Jane ever since they were small girls together in 
+kindergarten, when her name had been Jane Marshall. And now it was her 
+beloved Jane mouthing these sickening -- yet fearfully exciting -- 
+imprecations over and over and over ... not some street slut, or some 
+sex maniac, but ordinary, middle class Jane Hammond ... uttering these 
+obscene sexy phrases that Dora couldn't even bring herself to repeat 
+under any circumstance ... Jane Hammond, her beloved friend ... a woman 
+of good character and background her own age ... of presumably the same 
+needs and desires, the same satisfactions ... a person of greater 
+similarity could not be imagined ... same background ... same 
+voluptuous body yearning to break free of the dreadful taboos and 
+inhibitions which so wound up tightly their every day lives so that one 
+could scarcely move, or speak, or think, or enjoy ... Jane Hammond ... 
+who had been made love to by a dog, a huge menacing-looking German 
+shepherd very similar to her beloved muscular and powerful Brute, whom 
+she had loved ever since he was a puppy ... and thereby indulging in 
+the most obscene act that the mind of man -- or woman -- could conceive 
+...
+
+Uttering a stifling little sob of indeterminate origin, Dora suddenly 
+leapt to her feet and made for the door as swiftly as she could. Within 
+her massive heaving breasts her heart pounded erratically like an 
+African tom-tom, drowning her ears in sound. She had to get out -- out 
+-- anywhere! But away from this terrible thing which was threatening to 
+consume her, this dreadful itching and burning sensation in her loins 
+which was half driving her out of her mind! Anywhere, but out! Away!
+
+And this was the sight that the shocked Jane Hammond saw as she looked 
+after her swiftly departing friend as she moved like a voluptuous 
+wraith among the unseen tables of Cantor's Delicatessen and finally out 
+into the sunlit street, hurrying off at a frantic pace towards her car. 
+A lushly proportioned woman with long russet auburn hair and flushed 
+red cheeks, her shapely breasts rubbing in excited unrest against the 
+inadequate confines of her thin spring shift. And that was the last she 
+saw of her old friend.
+
+But Jane Hammond smiled to herself as she turned to finish her coffee 
+and enjoy another long, lingering cigarette.
+
+Because she knew without a doubt what the outcome was going to be of 
+all of Dora's frenetic activity and rush for the fresh open air.
+
+It was inevitable.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+For a long period Dora Donovan just drove aimlessly around, her 
+thoughts a myriad confusion of various things. For one thing she just 
+couldn't seem to sort out her violent sexual reaction to the photograph 
+of her friend Jane Hammond in a lewd relationship with that powerful 
+German shepherd, its slick pink penis thrust deep in her sex-slickened 
+ass-cheeks. Yet obviously it had thrilled her.
+
+Dora sighed. It seemed scarcely credible that life could take such a 
+turn. Conservative, shy little Jane. Out of a Jekyl-and-Hyde 
+transformation, into the brunette Marilyn Monroe, sultry, sexy, knowing 
+exactly what she wanted and prepared to do anything to get it.
+
+Dora looked down at her own voluptuous body, her breasts gradually 
+subsiding from their uncontrollable excitement of a half hour before in 
+Cantor's restaurant. She shivered involuntarily. What was wrong with 
+her? She had the same sort of equipment as Jane. Her proportions had 
+often been complimented and called beautiful by earnest swains -- first 
+when she was a teenager, and then later when, married to Guy, 'friends 
+of the family' tried to put the make on her at the North Shore Country 
+Club and elsewhere. Of course, she was always flattered by men's 
+attentions, and not a little flirtatious and a bit of a tease in return 
+on her own part. Still, she had never dreamed that she could get 
+excited over anything except her wonderful husband Guy and his 
+generously proportioned genitals.
+
+So with all of her own generously rounded contours, said so often to be 
+'made for love,' why should she hesitate to use them in order to find 
+physical satisfaction and quench this terrible, heedless burning 
+sensation in her loins?
+
+Why, indeed?
+
+Yet at the same time that was not something that one could calculate 
+mathematically in a civil engineering way. So many tons of concrete 
+make so many buildings and so many orgasms, and so forth. No, love and 
+sex was something that had to come naturally, from the bottom of one's 
+heart.
+
+The confused housewife looked around her. For some reason she had ended 
+up at Eden Plaza alongside the big Carson Pirie store. She slowed into 
+the parking lot after a careful left turn on Mannheim Road, then 
+gradually came to a stop. Settling down cozily in the seat, she sighed 
+again for the millionth time and took out a cigarette. She lit up and 
+blew broken smoke rings; Jane's had been solid and perfect. So even 
+there, she was no competition now.
+
+Where had she driven on this pleasant spring day? She couldn't remember 
+exactly. Partly on Dempster Street after DelFarm, partly on the 
+expressway. She couldn't remember exactly, because she had meandered 
+quite a lot.
+
+If only she could figure out who it was that Guy imagined himself 
+carrying on with when they had intercourse.
+
+But then that would solve nothing. There was, after all, no way of 
+interfering with a man's thoughts if he wanted to think something.
+
+For that matter, she could be entirely mistaken about the whole thing; 
+imagining it, and then her useless accusations might ruin everything.
+
+But she wasn't imagining her discomfiture and inability to achieve her 
+usual heights of ecstasy. Whether Guy was thinking of someone else or 
+not, or whether she was just imagining it, the fact still remained that 
+her loins were becoming desperately unsettled.
+
+So why couldn't she do as Jane had done? Find satisfaction, anywhere 
+she could. She was a human being and she had a right to it. Or was she 
+going to have to go on imagining Brute every time she needed a climax?
+
+Just then a pedigree German shepherd passed in front of the car, held 
+severely on a leash by a rather overbearing looking woman. For no 
+reason she was quite sure of, Dora instinctively slumped down in her 
+seat.
+
+The dog was just medium-sized. No match for her own dog Brute, of 
+course, but there was a sort of sleek, masculine beauty about the way 
+he held his handsome head on his strong, sturdy young neck. 
+Automatically, Dora found herself looking between his legs for his 
+"equipment. " Would they be as nice as Brute's was?
+
+The commanding woman guiding him opened the car door not far from hers. 
+"Now, you naughty doggy," Dora overheard her say, "you must behave 
+yourself. Mama won't tolerate any more of that fooling around with 
+young wives in the supermarket. Am I making myself clear?"
+
+For answer -- to Dora's amazement and excitement -- the dog suddenly 
+stuck its snout underneath the woman's dress and seemed to be nosing up 
+inside there!
+
+Dora gasped and held her throat. The woman staggered against the car, 
+seemed to have difficulty getting her breath, and giggled nervously as 
+a schoolgirl. The woman looked around anxiously as well, to see if 
+anyone was looking. Dora slumped down further in her seat.
+
+"Now, dear, you musn't do that! You know how that makes Mama feel! Stop 
+immediately, darling! Ooooh, you dear you ... but someone might be 
+looking ... hurry in the car dear and let's hurry home. Mama can't wait 
+to get your big fat tongue on her juicy hot cunt! Now, get in the car!"
+
+Dora gasped again, choked nervously on something which seemed to stick 
+in her throat, and coughed awkwardly. Furious sensations assailed her. 
+She had to get home! A cold shower was just the thing! Somehow -- 
+anyhow -- she had to break this tightly woven erotic thread which was 
+threatening to strangle her in its rapidly closing vise-like grip!
+
+Reaching home at last, the unsettled young redhead put the shopping 
+listlessly on the kitchen table and laid down her purse. Then she 
+trudged slowly upstairs, brushed her hand in back of her neck and up 
+under her hair. Without thinking, she strolled to the bathroom, closed 
+the door behind her and began taking off her clothes.
+
+In another moment she was naked, and pausing to whirl before the 
+various mirrors in the bathroom, she whipped her long dark auburn hair 
+wildly about her milk-white shoulders. She cupped the heavy white 
+mounds of her breasts in her hands and slowly, tantalizingly thumbed 
+her nipples. What man could possibly fail to love those, she wondered? 
+Guy had sucked on them for years without stop.
+
+Still idly rubbing her naked flesh, she found herself wondering if the 
+dog she saw in the parking lot at Carson's ever sucked and licked at 
+his mistress' breasts. She imagined his lengthy red tongue streaking 
+out -- sending fierce rippling shivers all through the woman's tingling 
+flesh ...
+
+Dora shivered herself. How had she gotten onto this? Thoughts of Brute 
+this morning, then Jane's obscene -- but fascinating -- Polaroid 
+snapshot, and finally the woman with that dog in the parking lot ...
+
+An involuntary quiver of desire broke through the young wife's entire 
+voluptuous body. Abruptly, as if drawn by a magnet, she pressed her 
+fingers hard inside the swollen lips of her hotly tingling pussy with a 
+soft moan of ardent surrender. Just as abruptly, she gasped and drew 
+them out. She had to get into the shower!
+
+Occasionally as the needle spray -- first hot then cold -- prickled at 
+her flushed and flaming flesh, she still retained some of that urgent 
+desire, but gradually it tended to evaporate. Except for those moments 
+when she unthinkingly soaped herself up between her legs as if to 
+thoroughly wash out her cunt. Fortunately she managed to catch herself 
+in time, however. She didn't want to fall into that obscene trap of 
+masturbatory lust, and swore that she would resist it with everything 
+in her.
+
+At long last Dora managed to regain some kind of control over her over-
+excited body. Turning off the shower, she stepped out of it and began 
+narcissistically toweling her voluptuous contours, fondling her nakedly 
+glistening flesh just a little more affectionately with a rough cloth 
+than she should have.
+
+And then she heard it. A soft kind of mewling, partly pleading, 
+begging, half-crazed under some sort of torment. A chill of primitive 
+fear raced through her. What was going on in her house!?
+
+Wrapping the bath towel loosely around her breasts and buttocks, water 
+still dripping from her hair-thick pubic "vee," she flung off her 
+shower cap and raced into the hall.
+
+"Oooooooh, please ... oh no ... please don't ... OH GOD!"
+
+It was June! In some kind of trouble! But where was she? Visions of a 
+half-crazed murderer with her beautiful blonde daughter at his 
+lecherous mercy raced through Dora's excited mind. She had to find her!
+
+"Darling ... ooooooh that's it, lover ... oh darling ... Goooooooood 
+... just slide it into me lover ... ooooohhhhhh ..."
+
+It was coming from June's bedroom! ... But the words had altered so 
+that now it was evident that June was not in danger -- she was 
+misbehaving, probably with some boy she had brought home from school! 
+That little hussy! Dora would show her! Mortified by what she assumed 
+to be twelve year old indiscretion, she hurried down the corridor to 
+June's room.
+
+Seething with rage, June's mother paused before the door, through which 
+she could hear the continuing and fiercely rousing sounds of young lust 
+being fulfilled.
+
+"Darling ... oh yes ... that's it ... oh darling ... I love you ... 
+fuck me ... darling ..."
+
+Fuck her? Dora had assumed she had stumbled on merely a hot petting 
+session, but this was too much. June was only twelve years old! At the 
+very least she could have the decency to hold onto her virginity at 
+least a little longer! But to do it right here in her own home ...! 
+Furious, Dora pushed open the door ahead of her.
+
+And froze with heart-stopping shock right where she stood!
+
+For there, in the middle of June's frilly little-girl bed, was her 
+beautiful blonde daughter crouching on all fours, her long hair hanging 
+forward around her face and down onto the bed, her ripely developing 
+breasts brushing against the coverlet -- while in back of her, 
+accompanied by ecstatic mewling whimpers and sighs from both parties, 
+was the family dog Brute, his heavy forepaws on her pale smooth back, 
+his red tongue hanging loosely out of his mouth, as his huge, shining 
+animal-cock slid with a soft obscene sucking sound in and out of June's 
+tight little cunt!
+
+Dora clutched at the door, afraid for the moment that she was going to 
+swoon away into a dead faint. This ... this was too much ...
+
+The bath towel fell away from her opulent flesh and her skin began to 
+cool over-fast, covering quickly with goose bumps. Her glazed, 
+unbelieving eyes fastened breathlessly on the amazing lewd sight taking 
+place on her own darling little daughter's bed. She couldn't tear her 
+eyes away. The lewd thought of this powerful German shepherd fucking 
+into her naked and defenseless young daughter who was quaking on the 
+bed with each violent animal thrust between her thighs, sent shivers of 
+erotic sensuality coursing madly down Dora's spine. Yet her eyes glued 
+to the lewd scene, unable to shift for a single instant. The evil 
+fascination of June's depraved ravishment held her glued to the spot 
+and unable to breathe, and up between her trembling thighs, the lips of 
+her own vagina throbbed relentlessly, fast becoming gorged with blood 
+and desire. Tiny pulsations of sensual need spread electrically through 
+the small swollen bud of her clitoris and she bit her lower lip tightly 
+to hold back the forbidden sensations which were now assaulting her 
+aching loins.
+
+Could this really be her sweet blonde June, bent over so obscenely on 
+all fours with their huge watchdog mounted on the softly spread rounds 
+of her buttocks, his glistening penis sliding slickly in and out of her 
+virginal vagina? Before her very eyes, that shining, scarlet instrument 
+slipped in and out of the hot wet sheath between June's legs, 
+occasionally pulling all the way out to disclose its dripping, tapered 
+head. Then June would moan with lust and wiggle her buttocks back onto 
+it. The tapered point slipped and danced in her hot, moist anal crevice 
+as Brute jerked, trying in vain to bury his glittering penis in her hot 
+young body once more.
+
+June looked back sobbing, oblivious to anything else except the intense 
+need to recapture that lengthening shaft of animal hardness deep in her 
+wanting cunt. Like a bitch in heat she bucked back against her pet, but 
+the sharp cock-tip missed momentarily, then slid upward at a sharp, 
+deadly angle, through her ass-cheeks, toward the snug little pucker of 
+her anus. Then it righted itself and plunged deep, deep into June's 
+pleading vagina, eliciting a cry from the helpless young blonde child 
+that was partly agony and partly excruciated delight.
+
+Then Brute began fucking into her generously with great speed, his 
+sperm-bloated crevice swatting softly underneath into her sensitive 
+hair-fringed pussy crevice, rubbing against his twelve year old blonde 
+mistress's tiny clitoris and drawing increased moans of lust from her 
+lips with every last sway and nudge.
+
+The hot red glow of his jabbing penis contrasted sharply with the 
+fevered pink flesh of June's passion-inflamed cunt, and watching from 
+the doorway, Dora found herself unable to breathe, although she snorted 
+hoarsely. Something was taking violent hold of her. It was as if she 
+were the person being so furiously fucked by their handsome German 
+shepherd ... yes, as if she were the one who had Brute's powerful cock 
+sliding oh so wonderfully in and out, in and out ... of her cunt ... or 
+... or even her anus ...
+
+Dora moaned and her nostrils flared, her fingers sliding purposefully 
+lower across her belly towards the soft, tangled "vee" of hair between 
+her weak and tremulous legs ...
+
+The huge dog was bucking madly into her beautiful daughter now, 
+although his eyes occasionally glanced at Dora. His tongue, shining 
+with saliva, lolled lasciviously out of his slavering head. His huge 
+cudgel looked bloated and much too great for June's tender virginal 
+pussy to take, but there was no doubt that the twelve year old blonde 
+was taking it, moaning all the I while with increased delirium with 
+each wonderfully savage thrust. It slithered forward with a wet lewd 
+rush until it was sunk to the hilt, Brute's hairy balls swinging below 
+her passion-moistened pubic hair and slapping at her clitoris as if 
+spanking her. A moan of tremulous lust broke from June's lips, and she 
+moved rhythmically backwards to meet the loving thrust of the panting 
+dog. As his forelegs trapped her wasp-like waist, she began to undulate 
+her body and move her buttocks in licentious little circles, abandoning 
+herself totally to the delicious animal fucking she was receiving from 
+behind. When her face turned sidewise, it was evident to Dora that her 
+daughter was really and truly in love enjoying this obscene bestiality. 
+But then ... could she blame June? Her lovely young features were so 
+contorted with rapture from the delicious screwing the beast was having 
+in her, and her soft-fleshed young breasts danced crazily beneath her 
+writhing torso, moving in time to the dog's deep-skewering member as it 
+slid far up into her from behind, a relentless hot poker of flesh 
+burying itself deeply into her lust-churned belly.
+
+Dora's breath was coming in tight, sharply punctuated little gasps and 
+the burning sensation bubbling in her stomach and breasts had expanded 
+wildly in maddening intensity with each moment she watched her 
+beautiful blonde daughter being ravished by her animal lover. Her naked 
+flesh was fairly dripping perspiration in the musky, close room as her 
+fingers began to wander, unheeded within the soft wet lips of her love-
+starved pussy. A trickle of perspiration ran down from her navel and 
+became lost in the tight russet curls of her pubic hair. The moist, 
+hair-lined flanges of her throbbing cunt felt as if they had been 
+stuffed into a live light socket, they tingled so. She bit harder on 
+her lower lip, but all control was swiftly fading.
+
+The aroused mother's forehead was covered with tiny sparkling beads of 
+perspiration, and another trickle ran down the valley between lush, 
+succulent full breasts, which felt ripe as tropical fruit in the middle 
+of July. Her nerves felt shattered and her mind whirled with 
+indecision. She knew that she must do something, but it was by far too 
+late, for she knew as well that now her body and its mindless lusts had 
+taken command, and pushed her brain with all if its stern moral 
+compunctions deeply into the background. Her belly was tingling with 
+electricity and she could feel the seeping wetness between her thighs 
+increasing with each long moment she stood here watching. The blood was 
+rushing in her ears like a mighty river unleashed through a break in an 
+earthen dam. No feeling in her life had ever effected her like this 
+before.
+
+Up on the bed, her daughter's obscenely swaying body moved beneath the 
+savage onslaught of Brute's penile charge as he humped the kneeling 
+girl without stop. And she appeared to have gone totally out of her 
+mind now, moaning out lewd encouragement to him through fearsomely 
+clenched teeth. She was begging the dumb beast to fuck her harder and 
+faster and to spew his boiling animal cum deep inside her cunt. She was 
+begging that she wanted to be filled to the brim with his canine sperm 
+and that in her madness for him that was all that mattered. To all 
+intents June appeared to be no longer even human, but just a quivering 
+youthful mass of lust-deranged, sweating flesh pleading to be 
+subjugated by the animal behind her. She was reveling in her 
+humiliation before this furry beast, and grinding her buttocks back 
+agonizingly against his hairy jerking body like a bitch in heat.
+
+Dora watched in abject fascination. Tiny rivulets of moisture were 
+building in the curvaceous cleft of June's rotating young buttocks. 
+They glistened and tiny droplets ran slowly down the backs of her 
+thighs almost to the swelling half-moons of her well-shaped calves.
+
+And on the other side of the room, Dora's large, budding nipples 
+tingled with aroused sensuality and her fingers were filling up with 
+secretion from her sex-drugged vagina. Guilty pleasure throbbed and 
+bubbled without pause through her seductive flesh without pause. Her 
+eyes riveted hotly on June and Brute's unnatural coupling -- her two 
+children panting with furious unconcealed lust and devotion for one 
+another. The flood between her thighs was sticky and warm, and she 
+closed her eyes tightly and gave herself over completely to the rolling 
+sensations of pleasure coursing so urgently, commandingly through her 
+flaming loins. It was almost as if Brute were fucking her now, too ... 
+she could almost feel his penis hot up inside her, all warm and thick 
+and slippery, rolling around ... A gush of shame broke through her at 
+the waves of indecent pleasure which had so effectively eliminated all 
+impulse to move.
+
+God, what should she do? What could she do? This was sheer lunacy!
+
+Her own invading fingers probed lingeringly, maddeningly at the soft 
+moist flesh of her desire-swollen cuntal walls. Her lust-moisture now 
+covered the palm of her hand almost completely, and her own fingers 
+moving in tight little circles inside her body was driving her out of 
+her mind. The fire raging in her savagely contracting vagina was out of 
+control by far. And the sight of her gorgeous blonde daughter being 
+buffeted into the squeaking mattress by the huge German shepherd, being 
+skewered without mercy, and loving it, was just too much for the sex-
+hungry mother to take!
+
+Then suddenly, up there on the bed, June suddenly began sobbing her 
+heart out, twisting her head wildly from side to side to make her long 
+golden tresses fly about her shoulders. And then Dora recognized what 
+was happening.
+
+June was in the beginning throes of an orgasm. Which was why the 
+ecstatic pre-teen was screwing her buttocks back on Brute's invading 
+shaft with such frenetic greediness. With her honey-blonde hair flying 
+around, she looked like a she-demon going insane for sex, as the giant 
+animal's tongue lolled from his mouth and he fucked up between her 
+quivering thighs from behind. Saliva dripped from his open mouth onto 
+the cream-like expanse of her smooth young back.
+
+"Rip me! Tear me! DARLING!" June whined, ramming back wildly against 
+the humping dog just as he jerked forward and Dora's eyes widened -- 
+because she could tell with heart-stopping certainty that now Brute was 
+reaching climax, too. His haunches seemed to be shuddering, and then 
+his cock was spitting white-hot semen in hard spurts deep into June's 
+ardently clasping young cunt. Dora watched in drugged fascination from 
+the bedroom doorway, her own fingers moving faster as June's shapely 
+young buttocks began contracting uncontrollably, signaling the child's 
+orgiastic upheaval deep in her quivering belly. The German shepherd's 
+thick white cum oozed wetly and lewdly from her tightly clasping vagina 
+squeezing desperately around his penis, then ran down the ivory columns 
+of her thighs. Her buttocks glistened, displaying cum-soaked pubic hair 
+and tender ravaged pink flesh as she suddenly pitched forward on her 
+face into a lazy, post-orgasmic doze.
+
+Brute's deflating penis slipped from her mercilessly mauled passageway 
+with a sucking noise that echoed lewdly through the panting silence of 
+the bedroom. June appeared to be out cold, while her animal dominator 
+stood above her wagging his tail with patent appreciation. In a final 
+act of depravity he dropped his snout to her widespread thighs and 
+licked at the sticky white semen oozing back out of her still quivering 
+young cunt, gulping it down hungrily until she was licked clean.
+
+And then -- and then he turned to look at Dora ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+
+Overcome with emotion, without even noticing what she was doing, June's 
+mother had gradually slid to the floor, more or less in a kneeling 
+position. Against her mental will, her hands and fingers burrowed down 
+between her shaking white thighs and groped inside the throbbing moist 
+mass of her pubic hair. Her legs scissored open on the carpet, and she 
+fingered her own passion-wet cuntal slit, moaning soft and low with 
+sensual anticipation of her own climax. The tips of her fingers drew 
+the narrow hair-fringed furrow apart, exposing the blood-swollen lips 
+of her palpitating cunt to the warm, overheated air of her daughter's 
+bedroom.
+
+With a primitive groan, the aroused young mother sunk her middle finger 
+deep into the little viscous mouth of her vagina. She held her breath, 
+her eyes rolling ecstatically, her vagina feeling as if it were burning 
+up and demanding much more than a single finger to feed its savage 
+needs. Without hesitation, she inserted another finger, drawing her 
+knees up on the rug with her buttocks waving high in the air. There was 
+the creak of bedsprings as Brute leapt from the bed to the floor, and 
+she crammed her fingers deeper into the secreting moistness of her 
+vagina, her mind still full of lewd pictures of her twelve year old 
+daughter's body locked beneath Brute's as his penis slid home and then 
+out again.
+
+Dora rocked back and forth on the floor, driving her fingers lewdly in 
+and out of her burning cunt with ecstatic little sighs. She could still 
+see Brute's huge thick cock ramming its glistening way into June's 
+tenderly clasping young vagina, sinking between her parted thighs like 
+a massively thick red log. Now Dora's hands became that gleaming shaft 
+of flesh, and her gasps began to match all the others that had broken 
+from June's sex-drenched lips in the past few minutes.
+
+In her passion-crazed mind, Dora wanted only what her adolescent 
+daughter had gotten. She wanted to be savagely split too, she wanted to 
+be fucked, to use Jane Hammond's horrid word. Oh, how she wished Guy 
+was here now pumping his own cum filled cock into her hot searing 
+passage.
+
+But her thoughts weren't enough as her mind raced lasciviously. She had 
+to have more ... more ... anything ... in desperation she curled up, 
+reached back over her buttocks, searched that hot wet crevice, and then 
+tried frenziedly to stuff a finger deep into her small puckered anus 
+between her shivering moon-shaped buttocks, gasping as in her haste a 
+fingernail dug into the soft fleshy walls, sending a sharp jolt of pain 
+through her quivering body. She stilled, panting for a moment, and then 
+took up her fierce masturbatory rhythm again, now with lingers stuffed 
+lewdly in both apertures. Her full firm breasts hung in shapely, 
+joggling unrest off both sides of her chest, her nipples fairly 
+bursting with life. "Ooooooh -- oh -- oh!" she cried, electric tingles 
+racing madly through her passion-drenched flesh, her whole body seeming 
+to vibrate under her demanding fingers ...
+
+But by now, unseen to her in her mindless, hypersexed state, Brute had 
+lowered his head to his helpless mistress' soft pink hair-covered pussy 
+and was sniffing lustfully at the musky-scented flesh. The great German 
+shepherd's tail wagged as his body trembled and his penis began 
+elongating and tingling all over again, even though he had just 
+finished with this woman's less than teenage daughter.
+
+Suddenly Dora moaned instinctively in terror as the dog's cold nose 
+made contact with her tiny puckered anus and the index finger she was 
+furiously fingering it with. She tensed and groaned as she felt his 
+tongue licked wetly up and down the crevice around it. Her finger came 
+out swiftly with a moist lewd sound, and then the tip of his tongue was 
+trying to burrow into the outer fleshy anal ring.
+
+"No -- Brute -- don't!" she tried to protest, attempting to scissor her 
+disintegrating legs. "I don't want it! I don't need it!"
+
+But in this particular case, the dog appeared to know better than his 
+mistress, for as she tried to squirm away, the German shepherd raised 
+his head and growled dangerously. Then he began greedily lapping the 
+narrow pink slit between her thighs. He ran his tongue wetly the full 
+length of it, from the tight-closed little pucker of her nether 
+opening, up over the fluted, pink edges of her cunt and over the tiny 
+sensation-bud atop her quivering pubic mound. His great tongue spread 
+through the soft, hair-covered swelling like a knife through soft 
+butter, flicking relentlessly between his beautiful mistress' 
+widespread legs, and stopping only sporadically to curl its way deeply 
+into her seething loins. Dora jerked spasmodically, groaning under the 
+lash of that maddening tongue, squirming before her handsome pet as he 
+lapped and sniffed at her aching pussy. She shuddered and gasped at the 
+onslaught of purest ecstasy which seemed to be shaking her out in all 
+her nerve endings from head to toe. In addition there was the delicious 
+frozen chill elicited by the thought of doing something so wonderfully 
+forbidden, of letting her dog lick her like this. Dora writhed with a 
+combination of ecstasy and agony as Brute's bestial tongue cleaved her 
+sexual crevice so flamingly in two.
+
+Now her awkward frightened moans were changing to something more like 
+soft, urgent mewls of pleasure -- pleasure that she did not want to 
+give in to, but which was so deliciously illicit -- pleasure that she 
+had intended to struggle against ... but that slithering thick tongue, 
+licking so hotly and without mercy at her burning cuntal slit, was 
+forcing her to enjoy it regardless of all moral considerations.
+
+Suddenly she raised her trembling hands, moaned something 
+unintelligible and indecisive - then dropped them to grasp Brute's 
+earnestly working head!
+
+Uttering a savage animal sob, she suddenly kicked her legs back and up 
+over her head, dragging Brute's snout forward into her well-lubricated, 
+pleasure-churning cunt. His enormous tongue thrust up the moist 
+passageway like an attacking lizard, ravishing her upthrust loins 
+without mercy. Wild, incoherent groans burst from her agonized lips, 
+pleading with and encouraging the dumb animal who was salivating 
+between her writhing upturned buttocks. Brute worked like the savage 
+beast he was, the rutting lust of the wild and his devotion to his 
+voluptuous russet-haired mistress driving him on ...
+
+By now Dora was so intoxicated with rapture that she was heedless of 
+everything else in the world. Her mouth hung open in enchanted ecstasy 
+as she knelt there before her own pet -- her glassy, lust-smoked eyes 
+stating up into nothingness as the powerful animal lapped hungrily at 
+her hot wet loins. She could not remember when she had been so happy. 
+The dog's thick wet tongue ran like fire the entire length of her 
+sexual crevice, above which her rapidly rising and falling belly 
+fluttered as if filled with a million butterflies. The moist red slit 
+of her vagina felt as if it was being drenched in sweet honey. Each 
+fresh flick of Brute's magnificent tongue imparted a fresh torment. The 
+dainty pleasure-button of her clitoris felt as if it were being teased 
+by lightning, and had expanded into hardness just above the stretched 
+pink opening of her cuntal entrance.
+
+Brute continued to snake his wet tongue maddeningly over the quivering 
+little nub of raw nerves at the peak of her steaming pussy slit. Dora's 
+body jerked with each electric contact and her legs clamped tightly 
+together around his furry head, the soft inner thighs imprisoning his 
+snout in a vise-like grip. Then her hips began a slow up-and-down 
+movement in rhythm to the probings of his slavering tongue, while all 
+the while endless groans mingled with soft animal mews of sheer 
+pleasure from between her fiercely clenched teeth. She was trapped in a 
+mindless fit of uncontrolled lust and her upper torso writhed like a 
+belly-dancer's.
+
+Her body seemed to be squirming out of control, twisting lustfully 
+after the depraved lapping of her burning loins. Hopelessly, Dora 
+surrendered to the nerve-shattering lickings of that dominating animal 
+tongue within her moistly flaming pussy.
+
+"Oh God," she groaned helplessly as the tantalizing licking dominated 
+her entire being. She screwed her pelvis helplessly back onto his snout 
+and worked it around in small little circles, sighing all the while at 
+the delicious animal tonguing that was taking place at the very 
+entrance to her soul. There had never been anything in the world like 
+this urgent feeling, nothing else in the world but that fiercely 
+lashing tongue which was sending her upward into such majestic heights 
+of ecstasy. Dora reveled and wallowed in this lewd tingling joy until 
+it seemed as if her body was going to explode into a thousand 
+fragments. Her vaginal passage felt as if it were literally on fire.
+
+"Ooooooh yesssss," she hissed, enslaved. "Lick me, darling. Lick your 
+mistress! Help me! Faster, darling, oh faster!" she begged, gasping for 
+air. She was approaching orgasm and her body had become something 
+animal and no longer resembling anything human, with her enormous 
+fulsome breasts, swelled and hard and throbbing with blue veins, 
+tossing this way and that, her dark auburn curls shaking all over, her 
+pelvis grinding upwards into Brute's furiously lapping tongue while she 
+held his pointy ears and tried to draw his snout right up into her 
+cunt.
+
+Then suddenly Dora began to feel the tide of sensation rising towards 
+orgasm. Beginning deeply in her fluttering belly, the very hopelessness 
+of her position and the debasing ravishment of her flesh was bringing 
+tiny ripples of fire dancing through her tattered nerves. Tantalized 
+beyond belief, she felt her loins begin -- at last -- to hurtle 
+outwards like a bright ball of fire towards an almost impossible 
+climax. And then her insides were erupting in bright white flashes, and 
+she felt and saw the cum gushing from the walls of her vagina and out 
+over Brute's hyperactive snout until his very whiskers were dripping 
+with the obscene wetness. A never ending stream of pleasure seemed to 
+blow outward through her shattered nerves until she wanted to shriek 
+and shriek and shriek for joy. She groaned as her orgasm flooded his 
+handsome face in great sensual waves of cum, seeping warmly from her 
+vaginal lips and down the insides of her quivering white thighs, the 
+feeling so indescribable that she felt as if she must be dying from 
+pure pleasure. The whole of the moaning mother's loins felt wet and 
+used beyond belief, as for one long moment she shuddered with joy on 
+the brink and in the middle of that most joyous orgiastic moment, and 
+then screamed, jackknifed her legs twice, and fell forward on the 
+bedroom carpet into her own soaking perspiration, tears of heavenly 
+relief rolling from her tightly clenched eyes.
+
+*  *  *
+
+Guy Donovan shook his Chicago Daily News in his big hands, and 
+occasionally glanced distractedly out the window of the evening 
+commuter special that was carrying him from Chicago's downtown 
+northward to the North Shore. Not long ago the Chicago & Northwestern 
+had attached a drinking car to its commuter trains, but he did not feel 
+in a gay enough mood for the bar. He was so preoccupied with other 
+things that he was sure he would snap at anyone he met who tried to be 
+friendly. And trouble was the last thing in the world he wanted just 
+now.
+
+Guy sighed and finally folded up the; newspaper, brushing his large 
+hand back through his dark curly hair. He looked out the window at the 
+swiftly passing city, a city of large factories, tall buildings thrown 
+up with total disregard of all other human considerations save the 
+central one: The making of money. Here and there tenements dotted this 
+masculine, factory city, and there were parks. Off to the east there 
+was the pleasant skyline of high-rises mingled with the shining blue of 
+Lake Michigan. Between the two lay an endless range of white sandy 
+beaches, more so than strangers to Chicago might ever have expected, 
+surfeited as they usually were on a diet of gangster stories from the 
+"city of the big shoulders."
+
+Guy Donovan looked glumly at his hands. They were large hands, the 
+backs of which were fairly inundated with dark black curly hairs. The 
+morning had not gone well.
+
+For one thing, he had been almost continually distracted from the very 
+beginning. Starting with the first hour that morning, when he hadn't 
+been able to put his maturing young daughter June out of his mind for a 
+single instant. He had fumbled through his paperwork, and behaved 
+distractedly with his secretary, and finally when the girl from the 
+typing pool had showed up for their usual 10:30 tete-a-tete, he had 
+been unable to imagine that it was anyone other than his voluptuously 
+beautiful blonde daughter. As the girl had knelt between his legs and 
+sucked so clingingly along the entire thickness of his throbbing hot 
+penis, with her long blonde hair cascading over his half-naked loins 
+and lying softly off against the insides of his legs, it was easy to 
+imagine June ...
+
+June, with her soft, pliable little-girl lips, her far-from-little-girl 
+breasts, her long, honey-blonde hair wafting along his legs ...
+
+Yes, it had been easy to imagine. And then when he had shot into the 
+teenage typist's furnace-like mouth, and seen his milky cum bursting 
+the confines of her still hotly sucking lips, it had been all too easy 
+to imagine those were his daughter's lips, June's lips, June's 
+fluttering dark eyelashes and deep blue eyes, June's pale silky hair 
+... June's buttocks so well-formed and partly upraised ... God, what a 
+delightful suck she'd been! His own twelve year old little blonde girl 
+with her sweet little tits and well-curved fanny ... and no doubt with 
+a soft sprinkling of golden hair all over her virginal young pussy ...
+
+Guy averted his eyes and leaned his head against his hand. He had to 
+stop thinking of her like this! The whole thing was getting altogether 
+out of hand. Furthermore, he was deeply convinced that Dora was 
+beginning to suspect something.
+
+There was nothing that he could actually put his finger on; rather it 
+was something he merely sensed very strongly. And then often when he 
+was fucking her he had to bite his lip to keep from crying out June's 
+name ... maybe he had voiced it already.
+
+Which was one thing the girl in the typing pool had over Dora -- she 
+didn't care whose name he cried out when he blew his boiling hot semen 
+down her throat. He had been able to press his hands freely into her 
+peroxide yellow hair, cursing out: "That's it, June! Suck big daddy's 
+cock! Swallow my cum, baby! Suck me off."
+
+God forbid he ever uttered a word of that in front of his wife, though!
+
+And not that the business with the eighteen year old typist had really 
+satisfied him. No, far from it. Afterwards he had only daydreamed about 
+his twelve year old daughter all the more and what it could be like 
+fucking her, and so on. He really had to get a grip on himself, because 
+then during the Minnesota Mining conference in the afternoon the boss 
+had insisted that he looked so distracted that he might be ill and 
+should take the rest of the day off.
+
+So here he was on the 3:34, heading northward ahead of almost everyone 
+else. His papers packed up in his briefcase in case he could get some 
+work done in the evening. His chest seething with an obscene desire 
+that he dared not name -- an unnatural lust for his own daughter!
+
+But then how could he help it? June was so unearthly lovely. She was so 
+sensually developed for twelve. Her breasts were high, wide apart and 
+shapely. No normal man could keep his eyes off them. And when she 
+fluffed out that long blonde hair over that hourglass figure ... 
+coupled with her invitingly soft pouting expression that a man could 
+think only of kissing and in connection with nothing else in the world 
+... lust was the only word to describe what a man had to feel, even if 
+that man was her father!
+
+He stared glumly out the window of the speeding train. Still and all, 
+he knew very well that his feelings flew in the face of every taboo 
+known to man. Still, he would challenge anyone not to feel something 
+with a daughter of such gorgeous plenitude wandering around the house, 
+sometimes temptingly half-naked. There wasn't a father anywhere who 
+could help but feel affected in some way.
+
+Guy shrugged. All this incest bit was just a lot of bunk. But then, 
+thinking it was bunk and doing something about it were two different 
+things! At least for him.
+
+So where did that leave him with his beautiful blonde daughter June? It 
+was true that he desperately wanted to fuck her, but there were too 
+many obstacles. For one thing, she would probably be horrified, even 
+though she was a little prick-tease. Teasing was natural among 
+burgeoning young girls; they were just exercising their sexual prowess. 
+But that didn't necessarily mean that she wanted to ball her old man.
+
+For another, such an adventure would probably twist her 
+psychologically. And for another still, there was his wife Dora, to 
+think of. Prim but statuesque Dora. If anything ever happened in that 
+house between himself and June, and Dora learned of it, all hell would 
+break loose. Their comfortable marriage would be destroyed -- and he 
+truly loved his wife -- June would probably be sent to a foster home, 
+there would be a nasty scandal that might cause him to lose everything 
+-- job, marriage, home, the works -- and Dora would probably have a 
+nervous breakdown.
+
+No, the ramifications were altogether too plain. Despite the terrible 
+urge he felt toward his lovely blonde daughter, he would never be able 
+to satisfy it by sinking his cock into what must be the healing warm 
+balm of her undulating young cunt. That would never happen, could never 
+be allowed to happen. He would just have to go along eating his heart 
+out until this infatuation wore off.
+
+But how could he forget the twin beauties of her two youthfully budding 
+breasts, heaving as they always seemed to be doing, full and round and 
+aching to be sucked?
+
+He closed his eyes. He had to forget. He had to forget at all cost.
+
+And so the train rolled on, carrying him northward, his body warming in 
+this urgent resolve to behave himself however much it might tear him 
+apart. He gazed out the window and watched the trees, factories and 
+houses of Chicago passing along the Chicago & Northwestern line.
+
+And so it was that Guy Donovan arrived home approximately two hours 
+ahead of schedule, alighting easily, his newspaper curled up under his 
+arm as he set foot on the platform at Central Street in north Evanston. 
+He walked to the stairs somewhat distractedly, considered moseying down 
+to the drug store for a chocolate soda and rifling through some 
+magazines, but thought better of that, and instead went right up 
+Railway Road in the direction of Isabella Street, where the Donovan 
+home sat in leafy arboreal familial essence beneath tall poplars and 
+oaks. The wind whistled pleasantly through these enormous trees, and as 
+he made his way thoughtfully across Railway Park in the direction of 
+his heavily-mortgaged house, he found his loins beginning to stir with 
+tremulous anxiety as he considered that if Dora had gone out shopping 
+for the afternoon, he might indeed come upon June at home alone.
+
+And his stride picked up faster.
+
+
+
+Chapter 11
+
+
+June stumbled down to the kitchen for a cooling glass of milk, her mind 
+benumbed by the shattering orgasms she had endured on this historic 
+afternoon. Totally unable to think of anything else in her mindless, 
+slavish devotion to hedonistic reveries, she had come downstairs 
+completely naked, her passion-wracked breasts heaving with burning 
+emotion. This had been the most beautiful afternoon of her life. The 
+exhausted twelve year old slumped down wearily onto a kitchen chair and 
+let the cooling white liquid run down her throat, trickling its way 
+south into her burnt-out loins. She couldn't remember when in her life 
+she had ever felt so relaxed.
+
+And to think, that Brute had been here the whole time! The whole time 
+she had been worried, confused, distraught, and playing with herself 
+out of sheer frustration, this magnificent animal -- the perfect lover 
+-- had existed in her very house, under her very nose, the entire time.
+
+She shook her pretty blonde head, blowing some cornsilk-fine strands 
+out of her face. In the kitchen window across from the breakfast table, 
+she could see her reflection. Her developing breasts appeared to have 
+grown larger since that morning. God, they felt so tingly and 
+hypersensitive.
+
+This was the most beautiful day of her life.
+
+So she sat at the table, sipping from the cool glass of milk, her mind 
+dwelling endlessly on the events of the last few hours. All of her 
+previous life had evaporated into nothingness before the soul-devouring 
+onslaught of her magnificent canine-inspired climaxes. She could 
+scarcely remember anything else. Over and over she re-lived this 
+wonderful afternoon -- his lapping of her burning young cunt, then his 
+skewering of her tender virginal passage, not once but three times!
+
+June shivered with sensual delight. She could not believe that anyone 
+else had ever endured such wonderful mind-bending orgasms. She had felt 
+like a star bursting in the heavens.
+
+And then her mother ...
+
+She closed her eyes and smiled. When she had left Brute and her mom, 
+the enormous German shepherd had had his forepaws on the moaning 
+woman's back and was furiously fucking in and out of her wildly 
+clasping pussy from the back. June had thought it the sexiest thing she 
+had ever seen. Her mother with her long dark auburn hair undone and 
+falling out over her back, her sensual red mouth open in one long 
+drawn-out groan, her long dark eyelashes fluttering sporadically from 
+the depths of her lightning-charged emotions, Brute's thick red penis 
+slipping in and out through the curly russet hairs between her legs, 
+gleaming slickly, the dog's long tongue panting and slavering over her 
+hair and back.
+
+June grinned. She didn't suspect she was going to have any difficulty 
+ever again over getting anything out of her mother ... in a sense they 
+would now both be Brute's concubines. She knew that word from some 
+history of the middle east they had been studying in school. Sheiks had 
+concubines in their harems, and now she and her mother would belong to 
+Brute in the same way. It certainly seemed like a wonderful idea. He 
+was absolutely dreamy. What teenage boy could ever compare to him? So 
+masterful, demanding and dominating. Brute didn't let you get away 
+until he had got what he wanted. And he demanded the ultimate, without 
+fooling around. He didn't settle for less. That was what made him so 
+especially wonderful, and appealing to her.
+
+June pressed her firm young thighs tightly together, the lips of her 
+dog-ravished cunt closing together in a kiss all their own.
+
+She took both her nipples in her fingers and gazed down at them. Who 
+would have believed such extravagant thrills could have pressed through 
+these two small electric buttons from Brute's furiously lapping tongue? 
+It had all been a wonderfully ecstatic dream of fulfillment. She had 
+never felt anything so nice in her life. Her cunt began to tingle now 
+even as she relived their devastating experience in her passion-dazed 
+mind. Her mouth watered as she remembered sucking on his delightful 
+penis, which had seemed to be both hard and tender at once. And then 
+the delicious flames of hot viscous liquid had come shooting out ... to 
+be swallowed and gulped down ...
+
+Suddenly the screen door on the porch rattled.
+
+Daddy! Oh God! Where could she hide?
+
+June looked around hurriedly. There was the tiny broom closet, but 
+after all there was no future in that because eventually she would have 
+to sneak upstairs and get her clothes. She surely couldn't stay there 
+overnight, either.
+
+Maybe she would run.
+
+But it was too late now anyway. She gazed at the door totally immobile, 
+as if she had been struck catatonic. In another moment daddy would be 
+coming through that door, and she had to think of what to do.
+
+"Daddy!"
+
+"June! But, my God, what are you doing sitting around like this?"
+
+Guy Donovan stared with eyes blazing at his daughter's voluptuous 
+proportions. His nostrils flared and his penis began to swell with 
+blood as he gazed on them. His mouth filled with saliva, and despite 
+his best intentions he couldn't help but imagine his tongue and his 
+fingers and his cock over and around and into every last opening of her 
+milk-white flesh.
+
+Caught off guard, June decided to be brazen. If there was ever going to 
+be a chance for it, this was it. She had often wanted daddy's big hard 
+penis ramming deep inside of her starving cunt, and if she could manage 
+to get him upstairs to see what her mom -- his wife -- was doing with 
+their dog... then there would certainly never be a problem with her 
+mother over anything she and daddy chose to do ...
+
+All this reasoning flashed through her pubescent brain almost 
+instantaneously with her father's appearance, for she sensed that now 
+the chips were down and this was the only chance she was going to have. 
+She was going to have to try to go for broke and seduce him.
+
+And there was another angle to it, too -- if daddy came upon mommy 
+being fucked by Brute, a horrendous scene might ensue, and daddy might 
+even go get his gun ...
+
+Well, she couldn't bear to see her mother killed, and somehow it didn't 
+seem fair, just as they were on the verge of such magnificent 
+happiness.
+
+So it all rested with her. If she could seduce daddy -- and this might 
+be her last chance -- then everything would be all right. Otherwise, 
+there was just no telling what might happen.
+
+So she smiled and looked at him from under half-lidded lashes. She 
+sipped her milk, then put the glass aside and thrust her breasts 
+forward so that he could see clearly all of their shapely beauty.
+
+"Oh, I don't know, daddy. I must have taken a nap, and then I came down 
+for a glass of milk. I'm dreadfully sorry I forgot to put anything on. 
+You don't mind terribly, do you?" And with this she stretched 
+luxuriantly so that the alluring young mounds of flesh on her chest 
+swayed and trembled enticingly.
+
+Guy Donovan gulped, trying hard to control his rampant lust. He watched 
+as his beautiful blonde daughter blew some satiny blonde hair out of 
+her eyes, and noticed again for the umpteenth time the sexy sweep of 
+her long yellow hair. It fell down her back almost all the way to the 
+cleft in her buttocks, thick and rich with color, flowing more like a 
+lion's mane than a human head of hair belonging to a twelve year old 
+girl.
+
+He tried to say something, but his voice only croaked hoarsely in the 
+small kitchen.
+
+"Don't you like me, Daddy?" she asked suddenly, fluttering her dark 
+lashes above her deep and sexy blue eyes.
+
+Donovan gulped again. He couldn't think of anything to say. He felt he 
+should say something, anything, however. Even though this was the sort 
+of erotic dream every father secretly longed for, he still felt that he 
+should be showing some umbrage ...
+
+"June," he croaked awkwardly, "really, you'll have to get something on 
+... uh ... that is ... you can't just be sitting around like this ..."
+
+Her sultry eyes fastened humidly on his, and then she slowly stood up. 
+His eyes held on hungrily to Venus-like roundness of her beautiful 
+breasts, then darted momentarily to the smooth oval features of her 
+immature girlish face, and glanced breathlessly at the soft line of 
+sparse blonde pubic hairs that moved up across the gentle swelling of 
+her healthy young belly, and finally he looked all the way down her 
+nicely shaped legs ...
+
+My God, he thought, she's breath-taking!
+
+A helpless wave of lust swept over him, and there was a sensation of 
+vertigo, as if he were falling from a great height. And then suddenly 
+June bent -- specifically for the purpose of providing her father with 
+a more erotic display -- and picked up a napkin that had fallen from 
+the kitchen table. Her breasts swelled forward in the air, her long 
+blonde hair trailing everywhere, and there was the most enticing 
+display of her smoothly shaped young buttocks, out of which no man 
+could help but want to draw handful after handful of curvaceous flesh, 
+smooth, creamy, and white ... he wanted only to dig his fingers into 
+those lushly swelling ass-cheeks...
+
+The twelve year old vamp stood up abruptly and brushed her hair back, 
+her breasts shaking from side to side. "All right, daddy-poo. If that's 
+really what you want me to do ... I'll go upstairs and get dressed ..." 
+June looked at him. "Will you come and help me, daddy darling?"
+
+He tried to grunt something, but it came out unintelligible. There 
+seemed to be something caught in his throat. He felt his penis 
+expanding, growing larger, harder, filling with blood, becoming sturdy 
+like the trunk of a tree ... he knew that the bulge in the front of his 
+trousers was probably giving him away, but then on the other hand he 
+couldn't bring himself to care, either ...
+
+Seeing that her dad was struck dumb by her beauty and unable to answer, 
+June merely smiled and whirled around, dancing over to the stairs. Now 
+he would be better able to study her wasp-small waist, the sexy flare 
+of her opulent hourglass hips, the two exotic dimples in either of her 
+ass-cheeks ...
+
+As he watched her dance away, Guy felt as if he were strangling on her 
+pure blonde loveliness, which was dizzying in its effect on all of his 
+ardently exposed senses. It was as if his body were covered with 
+hypersensitive antennae, each one catching fiercely erotic signals from 
+that voluptuous turn of his blonde daughter's naked body. She danced up 
+the stairs a little way and he reflected on the head-turning quality of 
+her shapely young calves, and those long legs of hers, so smooth and 
+soft ... just right for wrapping tight around a man's pistoning hips 
+...
+
+"Are you coming, daddy?" she asked, turning at the top of the stairs, 
+her blue eyes flashing, her long honey-colored hair whipping back over 
+her shoulder.
+
+Donovan choked, then nodded dumbly. He wanted to protest, but he felt 
+as if there was a long thin rope traveling outward through his rapidly 
+hardening penis which extended up the stairs and was being held wrapped 
+in her tiny hand. It was impossible to resist. She was too unimaginably 
+lovely. He would have to take his chances with Dora arriving untimely. 
+For the moment all he could see was this gorgeous twelve year old 
+blonde flesh of his seductive offspring.
+
+He had to fuck her, if she would let him! She had him hypnotized now.
+
+And so he followed dutifully after her, up the stairs, like an obedient 
+puppy. Upstairs, if he could break from looking at her voluptuous young 
+body, perhaps he would attempt to escape and regain control. For now, 
+he could only obey.
+
+June sensed his indecision and she knew that she had to hold him at all 
+cost. Her little plan had worked thus far and she'd been terrifically 
+successful, but if he got his senses back together, there might yet be 
+some violent reaction.
+
+And then there was mother to think of. Mother, who even now was 
+probably having the life fucked out of her by their sex-crazy family 
+dog! If daddy saw her before he was fully in June's power, he might 
+snap out of it, come to his senses, and then all hell would break 
+loose. She would have to retain control of him every second.
+
+And to think -- at last -- at last she was going to feel his enormous 
+cock plunging upward through the hot moist confines of her ardent young 
+cunt -- after dreaming about it for so long! His balls slapping lewdly 
+into the sensitive cleft of her buttocks! June felt a sharp intake of 
+breath as she considered this. This was what she had really hoped and 
+planned for all this time -- getting daddy to fuck her. Yes, that was 
+what she wanted and she wasn't ashamed to think it. She could even use 
+that sexy, dirty word in her head. She kept thinking it over and over 
+again, considering it ... daddy's big thick rod plunging in and out of 
+the clinging wet walls of her pussy ...
+
+Donovan trailed up the stairs after her, watching her fleshy young 
+white buttocks joggle from side to side. What if he had misjudged and 
+she was merely teasing? He might be making a terrible fool of himself. 
+And then there was Dora. Where was she, anyway? The whole thing was 
+fraught with dangerous implications.
+
+Yet on the other hand he felt incapable of doing otherwise. There was 
+no other way -- he would have to play this thing out to the very end 
+and see what transpired.
+
+And then finally they were at the top of the stairs and on the landing. 
+Donovan followed after her, after that beautiful long blonde hair 
+falling into the crevice of her nicely dimpled buttocks, his breath 
+coming raggedly. And then June paused at her bedroom door and turned to 
+face him, her tantalizingly heaving breasts fairly glowing with rosy 
+desire, her nipples stiffened with desire like succulent little 
+cherries. Her father's mouth watered further and his nostrils flared. 
+She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen in his life.
+
+June fluttered her eyelashes demurely. "Come here, Daddy," she murmured 
+delicately as a faint breeze on a mild spring day. "Come here and help 
+me dress." Her long slender fingers turned the doorknob and the door 
+clicked slightly open.
+
+Guy gasped. "Uh ..." But his feet moved inexorably forward. He felt 
+lost now, whirling headlong downward into a boiling molten pool of 
+heady sensuality. And then suddenly he was standing next to her at the 
+door.
+
+"My, daddy," she whispered abruptly through her sultry parted red lips, 
+her delicate hand darting out to trace fondly the enormous bulge in his 
+pants. "My Daddy. Daddy, you feel so good ... so nice and hard ..."
+
+He shook his head, speechless and almost without breath, unable to 
+think or talk. What -- what was she going to ...?
+
+Guy felt as if his eyes were going to explode out of his head. This ... 
+was ... oh Lord ...
+
+"Do you want me to take it out, daddy?" she asked sweetly.
+
+Teeth chattering stupidly in his head, he nodded dumbly, snorting with 
+pleasure. And then her fingers were there, cool and grasping, pulling 
+on his cock, pulling it out, her fingers all over his raw, exposed 
+nerves.
+
+"Oh, Daddy," she breathed ecstatically, suddenly sliding to her knees, 
+one hand moving tantalizingly down the entire length of his body, and 
+then suddenly it was out, all of its rigid male hardness, and Guy 
+Donovan's eyes rolled up and backwards into his skull. He groaned and 
+pressed his fingers into the glowing soft blondeness of her beautiful 
+hair ... and then there were her soft red lips folding around his cock 
+... right there in the hallway ... a tongue licking out, licking the 
+cum off the tip of his hardness, licking all around his trembling, 
+throbbing penis, and then she was sucking mindlessly ... mindlessly ... 
+taking his cock all the way ... deeply ... deeply ... into her 
+beautiful throat ...
+
+"June ... oh, June ... daaaaarling ... ohhhhhhhh ..." And his head 
+strained ecstatically backwards, deliriously happy ...
+
+... Just as June's foot nudged the door of her bedroom open and Guy's 
+eyes, glancing, were able to catch the two partially inhuman creatures 
+who were so ardently coupling there on his beautiful young daughter's 
+bed ...
+
+
+
+Chapter 12
+
+
+His eyes blazed. Jesus! It was Dora! With Brute fucking frantically in 
+between her thighs from behind! Pumping away into his beloved wife's 
+vagina with furious animal desire!
+
+"Dora ..." he gasped weakly. "Wha ..."
+
+But by now his daughter's mouth was all over his cock, sliding up and 
+down its thrusting hardness like molten rubber, clinging delightedly, 
+undulating, sucking like big warm, wet cushions up and down his 
+fiercely pulsating rod of flesh. He could feel her tongue tickling so 
+hotly, like a burning electric spear, at the top of his testicles, 
+licking at the hair there, then working back upward again, wrapping 
+lizard-like around his throbbing member.
+
+Her hands came up to cup his balls affectionately, hefting them and 
+squeezing them as she sucked. A soft moan of joy escaped her lips 
+around the blood-engorged shaft in her mouth as she fondled her daddy's 
+testicles. They were so big -- oh my -- daddy was certainly heavy and 
+large down there. She imagined that he would probably shoot pot-fuls of 
+his precious sperm down her hungry throat in another moment. And so she 
+sucked all the more lovingly, as above her, Guy Donovan appeared to go 
+out of his mind with lust.
+
+Jesus, he thought, his mind reeling from this bombardment of physical 
+and mental sensuality. This was the most fantastically sexy moment he'd 
+ever endured. The sight of his beautiful auburn-haired wife, her full 
+firm breasts hanging voluptuously down to the bed, her long hair askew, 
+as their powerful German shepherd so brutally used her, was positively 
+mind-bending. He couldn't remember when he'd ever seen anything like 
+it. He'd heard stories of such behavior, but he'd never actually 
+believed such things happened in civilized societies. Yet here it was, 
+that savage animal hardness actually working in and out of his wife's 
+welcoming cuntal passage, her face pressing the coverlet as she managed 
+from moment to moment to make small ecstatic sighs which could leave no 
+doubt in his mind whatever that Dora was enjoying it magnificently.
+
+And then there was his daughter, his beautiful little twelve year old 
+blonde girl, on her shapely knees and sucking him off with such 
+debauched abandon that Boccaccio would have blushed. Her mouth was 
+warm, soft and fluid. It was like stuffing one's cock into an open mass 
+of lust-heated honey ...
+
+The desire-crazed businessman laid his head back and closed his eyes, 
+the onslaught of sensation altogether too much for him. Her mouth 
+sucking and nibbling and licking at his primitively throbbing penis was 
+what he had wanted for so long ... to fuck her in that beautiful soft 
+red youth mouth of hers ... feel her tongue ... lick her tits ... eat 
+her ... God ... he couldn't ...
+
+Oh God ... oh God ... oh God ... oh God ...
+
+He could feel the pressure of boiling sperm building in the twin vats 
+of his testicles, cumming now ... spilling over the top ... there ... 
+there ... racing down the long dark tunnel of his cock ...
+
+Guy's pelvis jerked forward and he groaned, clutching his daughter's 
+long blonde hair tighter in his hands. Parental fellatio, incest ... 
+thrilling ...
+
+He had been primed for this for so long that he didn't require many 
+sucks at all. Pure ecstasy shot through every fibre of his wildly 
+jerking body, and then his cock was spurting its illicitly fired semen 
+down her earnestly swallowing throat by the barrel ...
+
+"Darling ... oh honey ... my little girl ... oh God ... suck me darling 
+... oh ... swallow daddy's cum ... here it comes darling ... oh ... oh 
+honeeeeeeee ..."
+
+His body seemed to shudder all over and he clutched her swiftly bobbing 
+head for support. Milky-colored cum echoed out through the sides of her 
+furiously swallowing mouth, dripping down her chin and sticking wetly 
+against her lovely young throat. It seemed like an eternity before he 
+had discharged all of it, all of the mighty sperm-pressure which had 
+built over these last many months. He groaned, jerked, and finally came 
+out of it panting for breath.
+
+At last. He had fucked her. Fucked her in the mouth. For some reason he 
+had never felt happier.
+
+And as he rested against the edge of the door, June stood up, rubbing 
+her fulsome young breasts all over his perspiring body. "Did you like 
+that, daddy?" she asked as she kissed him, her mouth wide open, her 
+tongue surging like a baby whale right to the back of his unsuspecting 
+throat.
+
+He hesitated a moment, then groaned and kissed her back, wrapping his 
+arms tightly around her lush blonde body. Now he could think of only 
+one thing -- sucking on those delicious young breasts of hers. He broke 
+awkwardly from the kiss and bent his head, taking one cherry-tight 
+nipple into his mouth and sucking ecstatically as his free hand gripped 
+and squeezed her other naked breast. This was wonderful. He would love 
+to do this forever.
+
+But June had other thoughts on her mind. Now for the grand finale. She 
+wanted both her wonderful daddy and Brute fucking her at once. That was 
+only fair, after all she'd done for them. She hoped they wouldn't be 
+jealous ...
+
+She ran her fingers through his thick dark hair as her father continued 
+to suck ardently on her super-sensitive breasts. He had nice curly 
+hair, and his penis had tasted every bit as wonderful as she had 
+expected it to.
+
+"But don't you want to fuck me as well, daddy?" she whispered demurely 
+down into his ear, licking it slightly.
+
+Donovan shivered involuntarily. "Huh?" he muttered dumbly, his mouth 
+popping off her breast momentarily.
+
+"I said 'don't you want to fuck me?'" she breathed hotly into his 
+sensitive shivering ear, and he could feel his penis begin to jerk and 
+bob, with renewed desire, still protruding from the open fly of his 
+trousers.
+
+Yes, that was exactly what he wanted ... he wanted to fuck her ... at 
+all cost ...
+
+Groping to his feet again, his breath coming ragged and unevenly, he 
+slid his arm around her tiny waist and stumbled with her into the 
+bedroom.
+
+Brute was still furiously fucking Dora, while she moaned dementedly: 
+"That's it, fuck me, doggy! Go Brute go! AH! OH! DAAARLING!" And worked 
+her hips backwards onto his invading rod of instinct-hardened dog-
+flesh.
+
+Guy blinked. He didn't care any more. All moral umbrage, indignation, 
+propriety, had fled in the hot light of what he was doing with June.
+
+His sultry blonde daughter smiled sweetly and turned him around, 
+slipping his suit coat back over his shoulders until it fell to the 
+floor, undoing his tie as she licked hungrily at his throbbing neck, 
+then opening his shirt and pushing her cool slender young hands inside 
+onto his chest. She pushed the shirt off and it fell away, then she 
+bent her head and took one of his hairy nipples into her mouth, sucking 
+on it ravenously as she palmed and fingered the other one. Donovan 
+groaned and pushed his fingers into her long golden hair. And then her 
+hands were working at his trousers again, unbuckling them, pushing them 
+down with his shorts ...
+
+"Ohhh, I forgot your shoes, papa." She slid slowly down to her knees, 
+her tongue licking along the entire inner length of his hairy, 
+trembling legs. Her blonde hair slapped teasingly around his legs as 
+she moved, and her soft breasts rubbed along too in a follow-up motion. 
+Her father groaned and sighed, his eyes shutting and his head rolling 
+backward.
+
+Then she was unlacing his shoes and slipping them one after the other 
+off his feet, removing his socks, and finally making him take off his 
+trousers and shorts.
+
+She reached above her and fondly squeezed his massive hard-on with lewd 
+anticipation of what she was about to do. He groaned and she smiled, 
+"You do have another big one, don't you, Daddy. But we'll have to fuck 
+here on the floor, is that okay? Because Mama and doggy are fucking on 
+the bed."
+
+Donovan nodded hoarsely. He gazed down at the sparse yellow pubic hair 
+between her legs, and the soft seeping little slit that nestled so 
+modestly within. He wanted her more than anything in the world.
+
+June smiled. fluffed her long golden hair and shoved out her breasts. 
+"Then get down on the floor, Daddy. Your darling daughter wants to ride 
+on top."
+
+June had a plan, and besides she was tired of being underneath with her 
+legs spread. She knew just how she was going to do it with Daddy, and 
+Brute, too!
+
+Donovan lay down obediently, his hypnotized face that of an automaton 
+who could not do other than respond so to the syrupy sweetness of her 
+baby-blonde voice. His lust-inflamed cock had grown to amazing 
+proportions and now waved in the air over his naked loins like a tree 
+about to be felled, enormous and pulsating with thick blue veins and 
+blood-swollen ridges along its entire length.
+
+He gazed longingly at her large, firm young breasts as they swayed so 
+sensuously above him She was positioning herself above him, her legs 
+widespread so that he could see clearly the tiny passion-slick split 
+between her legs with which she intended to house him so thrillingly. 
+His hips jerked involuntarily upward and he searched the air for her 
+virginal cunt. June's long blonde hair flew around her shoulders and 
+the desire-peaking mounds of her breasts danced hypnotically over his 
+eyes. He could see the slender wet opening between her legs coming down 
+... down ... down ... and then ...
+
+"Ooooohhh ..." There was a sharp whoosh of his breath as her cunt 
+suddenly, swiftly, slid all the way down over his thick upstanding rod 
+to the bottom. Donovan closed his eyes mindlessly. He had ceased to 
+exist excepting within the tingling confines of his throbbing hot cock. 
+Her vaginal muscles wrapped around it, undulating' wetly, lovingly, and 
+then she was up ...
+
+"Oooh," he breathed. "June ... oh darling ... darling ..."
+
+June's eyes gleamed. At long last she had her daddy's heavenly penis 
+locked incestuously tight inside her burning young pussy. Now she 
+looked over at her bed, where Brute had just now slid his rapidly 
+deflating cock out of her satisfied mother's wide-splayed cunt after 
+squirting in yet one more hot load of viscous animal semen. Her mother 
+lay exhausted and unable to speak or move, flat on her cheek, her 
+tongue hanging out as she panted raggedly, but the huge German 
+shepherd, ready for still more, looked over at June.
+
+"Come here, sweet handsome," the twelve year old coquette cooed to her 
+pet as she rode up and down on her father's thrusting male hardness, 
+and Brute slid over to the edge of the bed to lap obscenely at her 
+nakedly dancing breasts with his long red tongue.
+
+"No, not that, sweetheart," June giggled joyfully, riding up and down, 
+her breasts bobbing, her father groaning beneath her as she worked her 
+fat warm vaginal muscles up and down over his slick blood-hardened 
+cock.
+
+"I mean your penis, darling. That's what I want." She opened her mouth 
+and made a warm sucking noise with it. Brute looked at her, blinked his 
+eyes, and moved down off the bed, the bright pink head of his penis 
+beginning again to peek out of its furry sheath.
+
+"That's it boy . Now hurry, over here!" A groan of sheer pleasure 
+escaped June's lips. This was her daddy's wonderful cock she was 
+fucking, and it was every bit as wonderful as she had imagined it to be 
+in her dream. She rode him furiously up and down, wildly working her 
+newly initiated cuntal muscles, the crevice of her buttocks spreading 
+out wide against his hairy legs on the downstroke.
+
+But she wanted desperately for them both to cum in her at once, for 
+that could only be the ultimate thrill.
+
+"Hurry!" She was making it, cumming ... if that dog didn't get it into 
+her anus fast ...
+
+But finally Brute was there, humping up behind her on his haunches, his 
+bright red penis jabbing at her buttocks. She shook her blonde hair out 
+of her eyes and exulted lavishly as she reached around behind her to 
+grasp his sex organ in her hand and guide it toward its obscene little 
+target.
+
+For precious, interminable seconds the thick beveled tip of the huge 
+German shepherd's penis slipped and danced in the narrow crease of 
+June's crazily bucking buttocks. Then with one vicious, instinctively 
+timed thrust, the dog drove it home through his young blonde mistress' 
+tight-puckered little nether ring.
+
+"Oh God, oh God," she gasped in sudden pain. "Oh God, I didn't think 
+you were so big, Brute darling. Take it easy."
+
+But there was no respite for the twelve year old blonde vamp who had 
+slyly engineered this whole lewd incestuous tangle. Yet she didn't mind 
+one bit. Her brutally skewered anus soon adjusted to the hard animal 
+thickness slicing fluidly in and out of her ravished rectum, and June 
+could concentrate fully on the wild, double fucking she was getting 
+from the two males who mattered most in her young life
+
+And so her father fucked into her cunt from below, working his pelvis 
+around in lewd passion-spiraling circles, groaning and sighing, and 
+Brute jerked his hips in a fierce staccato-like thrusts so that his 
+penis moved like a piston in and out of her hungrily clutching anus. 
+June felt as if she were in seventh heaven. She groaned and whimpered 
+ecstatically, her blue eyes rolling up into her head as she ground her 
+hips down hard against her daddy's trembling body, working up and down 
+his cock with the fury of one possessed and living only for sex.
+
+And they were there, the two of them! Searing male cum pouring into her 
+from both ends, great endless flowing blasts of it! Hot sperm from 
+Brute spitting deep into her tightly sucking rectum, and boiling jets 
+squirting from her daddy's dream-fulfilling rod of flesh high up into 
+her crazily spasming belly.
+
+"Oh God, oh Daddy, oh Brute, I'm cumming too!" she whined. "Oh you 
+dears, I'm cccuuummmiiinngg!"
+
+June swooned. She had never been happier in her life. And then she 
+could feel the atomic explosions begin to break out throughout her 
+entire loins, one right after another. She jerked and began screaming. 
+"NO! NO! NO!" and seemed to be fighting off an imaginary attacker. And 
+then, bathed in sweat, she collapsed over her handsome daddy's 
+exhausted body, her vagina gushing a great flood of cum all over his 
+cock, balls and hairy belly.
+
+For a long time the four of them seemed to doze unceasingly, awash in a 
+somnolent sea of sensuality. Dora felt as if her vagina had been reamed 
+by a pile driver. It ached and twinged with the slightest movement. Her 
+anus and rectum were also burning, even though she could only remember 
+with sheer hedonistic pleasure how wonderful it had felt to have 
+Brute's swift red penis working with such lightning speed in and out of 
+her clenching nether passage. All of her loins and rectum seemed to be 
+in flower, opened outward towards the sun. It was as if her insides had 
+burst into a thousand bubbles and they were floating lazily off into 
+the stratosphere.
+
+Guy, bathed in perspiration, was dazed and hallucinating in a daydream 
+which consisted solely of sun, sea, sand and sex. There were myriad 
+dancing girls with long black hair, blonde hair, platinum, and orange 
+hair the color of ripe orangy rind. He was screwing all of them in this 
+wonderful dream, changing images, just barely aware that he was half-
+awake and only dreaming.
+
+Brute also dozed fitfully. Then he snorted, his eyes shut, and 
+occasionally licked a fly off the end of his cold wet nose.
+
+June, her warm, fleshy twelve year old body still crushed against her 
+father's hard hairy one, was sighing endlessly. It seemed as if all her 
+dreams and Christmases had come at once. She was happier than she had 
+ever been in her entire life. She opened one eye and looked up at her 
+father's handsome dozing face. How she loved him. But then she loved 
+Brute, too, now, and she wanted to know forever the agony and the 
+ecstasy of having both of them fucking her simultaneously. She would 
+never let them go.
+
+She held herself up slightly so that her softly mounded breasts swung 
+out over Guy Donovan's face and then she pressed one of them into his 
+face so it ballooned fleshly. Giggling, she looked over to the bed. 
+From this position she could see her mother. Dora Donovan opened one 
+eye and smiled at her. Then her mother whispered, "He's good, isn't he, 
+dear?"
+
+June smiled, her eyes all lit up. "Daddy has a very big penis," she 
+said.
+
+"You can't get your hand around it. Did you -- did you like him fucking 
+you, dear?"
+
+"It was heaven, Mama. I thought I was going to die from it."
+
+Dora sighed tiredly with happiness and closed her eyes.
+
+"Mama?"
+
+Dora opened one eye again and said, "Then you can have him whenever you 
+want, dear. If that's what you want. Brute made me so happy today I 
+thought I was going to break into a million pieces, and in a way I owe 
+that to you."
+
+"Did he fuck you nice, Mama? Did you like it?"
+
+Dora smiled. She couldn't think of anything else to say. With both 
+Brute and Guy fucking her, she was going to be the happiest woman alive 
+on the North Shore.
+
+"I liked watching him do it to you, Mama. But best of all I liked it 
+when Brute fucked me in my ass and I rode up and down on Daddy."
+
+Dora smiled. "I enjoyed watching you do that, too, dear. So let's make 
+a pact. You can have Daddy whenever you want, and you promise not to 
+get jealous over Brute and me. Okay?"
+
+"Okay, Mama! That's a swell idea!"
+
+And so that day a pact was born. And outside their window, on Railway 
+Road, the trains hooted for the rest of the afternoon and evening, as 
+the new Donovan family, including a German shepherd named Brute, 
+experimented with couplings that were unknown in any railyard.
+
+
+The End
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+ST-22 Stud Horse by Author Unknown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+
+Her name was Melanie. Her beauty was legend. Men came from miles around 
+just for the chance to bathe themselves in her graceful aura.
+
+But it was the rarest of occasions when a courting man could find the 
+lovely princess with her two feet planted on the warm earth.
+
+Melanie was always off with the wind. She was an expert rider. And 
+there was one horse she loved to ride very much.
+
+You might be able to catch a fleeting glimpse of her if you were up at 
+the crack of dawn when she sped through the countryside on her 
+Lightning.
+
+That was the name of her precious horse. He was faster than all the 
+horses in her daddy's stables and her favorite.
+
+Some of the neighboring townsfolk even hinted that her desire for her 
+young stallion bordered on the ludicrous.
+
+Be that as it may, there was nothing on this blessed earth that could 
+ever quench the passion she had for that horse.
+
+When Melanie was straddled atop the charcoal-gray beast a power surged 
+through her that suffused through her whole body.
+
+She had never known a feeling like that except with her precious 
+Lightning and she doubted whether a man could ever make her feel the 
+same way.
+
+Only to herself did she admit that she was in love with the beautiful 
+stallion. And only in her dreams.
+
+They would be flying through the countryside like was their habit in 
+the wake-a-day world, the breeze making her soft, dirty-blond hair whip 
+around her creamy white face.
+
+But there was a blank spot in the dream that she could never 
+understand. They would be riding fast and come to a clearing.
+
+In this clearing stood a house made of glass. She rode into the archway 
+opening on top of her favorite horse and entered into it.
+
+Inside of the glass house, her eyes were dazzled by the glittering 
+rainbow aura that filled the stately place.
+
+The colors blazed with the intensity of an inferno but there wasn't the 
+accompanying heat one would expect.
+
+It was cool and inviting inside although the place was glazed in a 
+rainbow spectrum that was breathtakingly beautiful.
+
+Melanie would feel herself losing her breath inside the image of her 
+fabulous dream from the tremendous burst of color.
+
+She peered intently into the blazing color. Slowly it began to ebb away 
+and a gap sprung up and pushed the colors to the side.
+
+It was a huge, round circular gap whose circumference was defined by 
+the bevy of fiery color encircling it.
+
+Without having to shake his reins, Lightning began to make his way 
+toward the celestial opening.
+
+As they plodded closer to the magnificent abyss, Melanie could make out 
+a design forming in its center.
+
+The design began to take a definite shape and before long it possessed 
+a definite substance. There was something there.
+
+As they approached the mirage the colors began to fade away. But there 
+was still the aura of the rainbow present.
+
+It was just that her perspective had changed. They were now inside the 
+magnificent bubble that had opened before them. The structure that had 
+formed itself in front of their eyes was clearly visible. It was a 
+large circular platform.
+
+It was spinning on its axis. The closer she and Lightning came toward 
+it the faster it would spin.
+
+It began to make her dizzy. She wanted to take her eyes off it to stop 
+the feeling of vertigo pulsing through her.
+
+But no matter how hard she tried to turn her gaze from it she just 
+could not do it, and Lightning kept moving inexorably forward.
+
+She pulled on the reins to stop his forward movement. But for the first 
+time in her life he would not heed her command.
+
+She did not want to pull too hard and force the bit into his mouth. She 
+never had to do that and she didn't want to do it now.
+
+But she couldn't help the fact that the spinning platform was making 
+her dizzy, nauseous even.
+
+In the dream she felt herself falling off her strong stallion. But she 
+never hit the ground and just kept falling.
+
+Now she was lost in the swoon of her vertigo trance. When she finally 
+realized herself back in one piece she was lying down.
+
+She was on the spinning platform. It was soft and warm and she could 
+feel a cool breeze caressing her naked body.
+
+When she looked up she could see the awesome glitter that dazzled her 
+inside the glass dome she and Lightning had entered.
+
+The platform was unusually warm. In her dream it reminded her of the 
+times she was delirious from a high temperature and her bed pulsed with 
+her heat.
+
+But she was not sick. Something else was warming the platform bed and 
+causing its soft folds to flame up in heat.
+
+She turned to her left. For a long moment her eyes could not focus on 
+the being lying next to her because the spectacle of the glitter was 
+still dazzling them.
+
+Then the form of the being became clear. It was Lightning. He was lying 
+next to her on the spinning platform.
+
+She began to tingle with excitement. It came home to her at this point 
+in the dream that this was a situation she had always secretly yearned 
+for.
+
+But only in her dream world did she have the courage to imagine it. She 
+knew where her eyes wanted to rove to but she had to force herself to 
+look there.
+
+Slowly her gaze swept lower and lower toward the belly of the beast. 
+The object she was searching for was inches away from her gaze.
+
+She lost her courage the moment before the line of her eyesight would 
+catch hold of his fantastic member.
+
+But she was determined to realize her dream. She was living an unspoken 
+goal inside her sleeping head and had to see it through.
+
+She gritted her teeth and raised up her courage and forced her neck 
+down to see the obscenity her eyes would not move to encompass within 
+sight.
+
+Finally the object of desire came into her heated view. When she saw it 
+she heard the blasting burst of an army of trumpets.
+
+Lightning's two-foot-long cock lay throbbing on his upturned belly. It 
+was a magnificent cock.
+
+It shocked her to the quick at the mere sight of it. Now that her gaze 
+was fastened upon it she had to touch it.
+
+But every time she groped for it the cock would escape her grasp. She 
+became frantic and lunged at it with both hands.
+
+But she could not touch it. It was a dream. You cannot touch dreams. 
+The sense of touch must be enacted in the real world.
+
+She woke up. She was hanging off the side of her big bed. Her satin 
+sheets had been kicked off during her reverie.
+
+She was covered in sweat. The yearning desire for Lightning's massive 
+cock pulsed through her now, even while awake.
+
+But her consciousness would not let her believe that she desired it so. 
+She wiped her forehead of its perspiration.
+
+She walked around the room trying to regain her former perspective on 
+things that the dream had just usurped.
+
+She convinced herself that it was only a dream and had nothing to do 
+with the real world. It was just a dream.
+
+Melanie was a bright girl. Her talent and grace had as much to do with 
+her sense of beauty as did her voluptuous body.
+
+Deep in her heart she knew that the dream was an expression of 
+something she wanted very much in the real world.
+
+But the love of an animal, especially one with a sexually spicing 
+allure to it, was not something one breathed to another living soul.
+
+And if one did not confess her aims to the outer world by communicating 
+with a living soul the only outlet left was her dreams.
+
+As smart as she was, her conscience would not let the image of love for 
+her Lightning become a goal that she would actively seek.
+
+When she finally managed to calm herself and explained away the meaning 
+of the dream as a mere lifeless fantasy, she tucked herself back in 
+bed.
+
+It was then and only then that she realized that her beautiful, blond-
+haired cunt was sopping wet.
+
+She felt her juices flow. She made no connection between her sopping 
+gash and the lustful desires exposed in her dream.
+
+She closed her eyes and began to doze off back into sleep. Her muscles 
+relaxed and she could feel the warm glow of unconsciousness begin to 
+overtake.
+
+Then she heard the high-pitched whinny of her favorite stallion pierce 
+the hot air of the moonlit night and bolt her back awake.
+
+Was that a dream too? Had she just heard a communicative moan come 
+issuing out of the snorting mouth of her fantasy lover?
+
+The memory of the dream came back now full force. The image of when she 
+first laid eyes on his massive, erect member burned in her brain.
+
+It was useless to sleep now. No matter what position she assumed to get 
+comfortable two things kept haunting her: the high-pitched whine of her 
+lovely stallion and the image of his rock-hard pole.
+
+When she sat down to breakfast the next morning her father could not 
+help but notice the heavy bags underneath her pretty blue eyes.
+
+"Honey, are you all right."
+
+"I'm fine. I just had a restless night, that's all."
+
+"You don't look well. Perhaps I should call the doctor."
+
+"No, please, it's not necessary. I'm fine really."
+
+"Maybe this is a good time to discuss what you would like for your 
+birthday."
+
+"There is that lovely saddle I saw in town. It would look perfect on 
+Lightning."
+
+Franklin Barker frowned at the mention of the horse's name. He couldn't 
+understand why a pretty young girl like Melanie was so obsessed with 
+that animal.
+
+Every since her mother died three years ago, Melanie had become a bit 
+of an introvert. Boys were constantly calling on her and she was always 
+turning them down.
+
+"How about a lovely gold necklace. I saw the perfect one in a store on 
+the avenue. You could wear it at your party."
+
+"What party?"
+
+"Why your birthday party, of course."
+
+"Did I say I wanted a birthday party?"
+
+"Melanie, don't be silly. It's your sweet sixteen party. It's a ritual 
+everyone's looking forward to."
+
+"But I don't want it."
+
+"But I insist. It'll be a chance to socialize a bit. You've been stuck 
+around the farm too much."
+
+"What's wrong with horseback riding."
+
+"Why nothing. But there are other things you know."
+
+"Like what?"
+
+"Like pretty things that all girls your age want, jewelry and such. 
+Besides, the party will give you the opportunity to get to know Larry 
+better. He was here just the other day looking for you, but you were 
+out riding Lightning."
+
+"I don't want to be with Larry. He bores me."
+
+"Very well, what about Carter Marington. He's a nice young boy. He's a 
+perfect gentleman, and believe me, a father should know."
+
+"He doesn't like to ride horses."
+
+"You could teach him. He could have the pick of the breed. Let him ride 
+Lightning. He's very tame."
+
+"No," Melanie shrieked, "that's impossible."
+
+Franklin Barker did not know what he had said to make his daughter so 
+upset. He had merely suggested the obvious thing.
+
+For a person just learning to ride, Lightning was the perfect choice. 
+He rarely bucked and took to people easily.
+
+"Are you going to get me the saddle or not."
+
+"There are better things for a young girl. Why not come to town with me 
+today and pick out whatever you like."
+
+"I can't. It's time for me and Lightning to go on our morning ride."
+
+What was her damn obsession with that stupid horse? Her father decided 
+to put his foot down, this was getting ridiculous.
+
+"Melanie, you spend entirely too much time here on the farm. It's time 
+you got out, you know, started making a few friends."
+
+"I'm happy the way I am."
+
+"Well, I don't think so. I'm going to do something about it."
+
+Melanie hated when her father acted this way. It seemed like he was 
+trying to make up for her mother's death.
+
+He was always blaming himself for her sickness, something that he 
+really couldn't have done anything about.
+
+He felt it his duty to play two roles with her, one as father and the 
+other as a surrogate mother.
+
+She hated him when he tried to assume the role of mother. He wasn't any 
+good at it. What man was?
+
+"Are you going to get me the saddle for Lightning."
+
+"I'll give you anything you want except that."
+
+"But that's what I really want."
+
+"You're too pre-occupied with things here on the farm. I'm throwing 
+that party for you and you're going to enjoy yourself."
+
+He looked at her defiant expression. When her face assumed that 
+frowning countenance she reminded him so much of her mother.
+
+Her pert little nose raised up and her small nostrils flared out in 
+rebellious defiance. Her high cheekbones flamed red.
+
+Her chin was slightly raised and she drew in her cheeks just a 
+fraction. She seethed with a fury she could barely control.
+
+But she did because no matter what she still respected her father. He 
+had been good to her, though he sometimes overcompensated for things he 
+had no control over.
+
+When he assumed his authoritative stance she knew that it was 
+impossible for her to argue with him. And right now he was quite 
+adamant.
+
+He had it up to here with that fuckin' horse. She spent too much time 
+with that damn thing. It was getting way out of hand.
+
+"All right, for you daddy, I'll do it."
+
+"That's my girl."
+
+The knowledge that something was terribly wrong with his daughter, that 
+she was the victim of some sort of neurosis, burst into Franklin 
+Barker's brain.
+
+Years of assuming the role of mother had filled him with an intuitive 
+awareness that was alien to most men.
+
+In a strange way the death of his wife had made him realize the woman 
+in himself. Also that the urge existed in all men as well.
+
+Having to convince one's daughter to throw her sweet-sixteen party that 
+was a holy ritual around this part of the South was not a good 
+indication of normality.
+
+The death of her mother had affected her to a greater degree than 
+Franklin Barker had ever thought possible.
+
+The party would be his last hope to try and bring her to her senses. 
+After that, if she didn't snap out of it, he would have to seek out 
+professional help for her.
+
+The hard part would be convincing her that something was wrong to begin 
+with. She thought it was perfectly natural for a girl her age to be 
+riding horses all day.
+
+If she wasn't beautiful he could understand her choice to lead a 
+reclusive life. But that surely wasn't the case at all, not at all.
+
+Her breasts were large and uplifted, exactly in the same manner as her 
+mother's, and her poised look gave her a regal air. Her face never 
+dropped its mask, not even for an instant. You could never read her 
+real thoughts. Her guard was always up.
+
+Her mother could convey the same air of sensuous indifference. Her 
+glaze of irony weighed on your soul.
+
+It was a look that said now impress me. If you can't I will impress 
+myself with whatever whim strikes my peculiar fantasies and desires.
+
+It was a type of independence that when a woman revealed it men were 
+intimidated. It was taken as an unfeminine gesture.
+
+They could not imagine a woman having the courage to make real her own 
+aims, that is, at least, without a man to guide her.
+
+Franklin Barker had won his wife's love by being the one man in her 
+life who did not mind her brazen indifference to chauvinist talents.
+
+All men had them, but few could understand that it was a part of a 
+man's character that often got in the way of his clear perception of 
+reality.
+
+A woman, who was allowed to realize her ambitions by expressing herself 
+in the manner she, and only she, saw fit, had a positive effect on the 
+man closest to her in her life.
+
+And Franklin Barker had been that man. She was not a submissive woman 
+in the sense that she would settle for anything less than ultimate 
+success in the pursuit of her dreams.
+
+Perhaps that was what they had had more than anything else, the perfect 
+dream life, where reality itself had lost its substance.
+
+It was a strange kind of love bond that had existed between them. In 
+fact, Franklin Barker felt sure that in some mysterious way it was 
+still existing.
+
+He was not a spiritualist. On the contrary, he was a very practical 
+man. That was why he allowed his wife's talents to emerge free of his 
+charges.
+
+But that mysterious aura that surrounded her death still plagued him. 
+To this day he still could not figure out what the fuck had happened.
+
+All of a sudden one day he came home and found her dead. Doctors had 
+diagnosed it as a cerebral hemorrhage.
+
+It had struck her from out of the blue. There would have been no way, 
+they had assured him, to have known that something was wrong with her.
+
+The problem could have existed within her from birth. Things like this 
+were impossible to detect.
+
+And then one day the bubble burst inside her brain and it was all over. 
+It had broken his heart. It made him philosophical.
+
+He expected nothing. Yet with this kind of guiding attitude toward life 
+one's senses were much sharper and alert.
+
+Franklin Barker's mind often flew off into flights of spiritual vigor 
+that left him more spent when it was over than any physical orgasm he 
+had ever experienced.
+
+He accepted everything around him as perfect and symbolic of the life 
+he had led and built for himself.
+
+That was how he could tell there was something terribly wrong with his 
+lovely daughter. He could see his mistakes in her.
+
+She was very much a part of him, he knew that. Like all children she 
+had learned to look at life from the cues she picked up from her 
+parents.
+
+And like all parents they had tried to supply the best model of love 
+that they were capable of expressing. But with one crucial difference: 
+unlike most people, Franklin and Nora Barker had achieved a powerful 
+bond in their relationship.
+
+It carried him through depressing moments even to this day. The fact 
+that her physical presence had ceased to exist had not dulled his sense 
+of her. The things that they had experienced; strangely enough, was not 
+what he thought about the most.
+
+Being a practical man and a successful rancher and businessman who had 
+succeeded in amassing a small fortune, he had learned never to look 
+over one's shoulder.
+
+The present was a result of past actions, of that there was no doubt, 
+but it had little to do with the future.
+
+The future, by way of association, is a function of the present, and 
+that is a new moment every time and never dependent on the past.
+
+The only part of the past that remained inside the psyche of Franklin 
+Barker, was not his memories, but the effects of his experiences.
+
+By allowing his wife to grow he was able to imitate her unique powers. 
+Most men's egos could not endure such a blow.
+
+Few men allow a woman to teach them anything. Their pride will not 
+accept the fact that they must give of themselves to receive.
+
+Franklin Barker feared for his daughter. There was something he had 
+missed along the way that just didn't make any sense.
+
+There was a connection between the way Melanie's mother had died and 
+the strange way she was acting now.
+
+If he could only retrace the events that led to her mother's death he 
+might still be able to save Melanie.
+
+But how does one decipher the symbolic nature of a cerebral hemorrhage? 
+The very thought itself was a contradiction in terms.
+
+To try and understand the why behind a person's death was tantamount to 
+playing God. But the future of his daughter was at stake.
+
+He watched her walk from the porch where he sat eating his breakfast 
+and make her way over to the stables.
+
+The farm hands were waving to her and in general giving her a warm 
+greeting. But Melanie only gave the merest hint of a smile.
+
+Her loose fitting blouse and jeans waved in the cool breeze that swept 
+over a busy farm that was beginning to heat up with the days 
+activities.
+
+Men were working hard mending fences and hauling stacks of hay across 
+the dusty red clay swirling up from the cool breeze.
+
+His foreman, Mullady Mistler, was helping her to saddle up her 
+Lightning and pack her leather pouch with carrots.
+
+He watched her fine figure mount the charcoal-gray stallion and then 
+nuzzle herself around the soft saddle atop the horse's back.
+
+She bent over its long blond mane and he could see the wisps of her own 
+dirty blond hair intermingle with the horse's. She whispered something 
+in its ear. Then there was a momentary delay after she gave her order 
+and she straightened herself up on the saddle. The birds stopped their 
+chirping song. All the men's eyes were glued on the scene of the girl 
+and horse poised for action.
+
+Then like a crack of thunder. Lightning took off and bolted in the 
+direction of the scenic hills that framed the horizon.
+
+It was an inspiring spectacle to watch them fleeing into the sun-
+drenched valley at such a fierce and charging velocity.
+
+Her movements gracefully complemented the steed's thunderous muscular 
+vibrations from the rhythm of his headlong, furious pace.
+
+He'd never seen anything like it. They way she could handle that horse 
+was a miracle to behold. He had never seen anyone ride as fast as that.
+
+Their bodies merged into one figure as the sped their way toward the 
+horizon. It gave Franklin Barker the illusion of a chimera, those 
+ancient half-person, half-horse beings with human heads and the body of 
+a horse.
+
+He kept his gaze fixed upon the speeding figure until his eyes burned 
+from the strain of searching out the receding form.
+
+He breathed a sigh and stood up.
+
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+
+Melanie bent lower over Lightning's beautiful mane while whispering 
+sweet songs of inducement into its ear.
+
+She told it that it was the fastest thing alive, that its power was 
+tribute to the strength nature blessed it with.
+
+The feeling of speeding like a bullet, complete with the thrill of that 
+initial blast from the barrel, pulsed through her.
+
+Lightning was in a feverish mood today. It was rare when the horse was 
+doing anything she wanted to please her.
+
+She loved when he started up like that. The first thing she always said 
+to the horse upon mounting it was, "Go, Lightning, go as fast as you 
+can like a crack of thunder."
+
+And they bolted from a standing position like a shot out of a cannon. 
+It thrilled her to the marrow when she experienced it.
+
+She always said that to the horse as soon as she was comfortable in the 
+saddle but it was not all the time that Lightning granted her wish.
+
+The horse could be cantankerous when it wanted to be. Some days it 
+would obey her initial command, but only halfheartedly.
+
+Other times he wouldn't listen at all. It was often after a period of 
+time when they were separated.
+
+Her father forced her into going into town with him and introducing her 
+around. There was no doubt that he was very proud of her.
+
+Sometimes he took her away for a weekend. Lightning was very surly and 
+hard to handle when she came back.
+
+Sometimes it felt like the horse had a will that kept drawing her to 
+it. Sometimes it did the smartest things.
+
+Like today Lightning knew that everyone was watching them. And as long 
+as they were he was going to impress them.
+
+If they were wondering why the both of them spent so much time 
+together, bolting away from them like that at top speed gave them an 
+inkling as to why.
+
+Lightning could thrill her like no other being on earth. He was showing 
+off his strength in front of the husky men.
+
+Top that, the horse was trying to say as they sped from the ranch at 
+top speed, I dare you to do better than this.
+
+Her imagination often dwelled on her love for the animal. She also knew 
+that perhaps she was imagining a bit too much.
+
+Perhaps the horse was just feeling particularly vigorous today, for 
+whatever reason. She remembered the dream. When she had wakened from 
+the dream, she had heard Lightning call to her in a high-pitched 
+whinny. Had she imagined that too?
+
+As if the horse was reading her thoughts this very moment, Lightning 
+whinnied and slowed his pace with short, jolting bucks.
+
+She had not expected the horse to pull up like that. She was so used to 
+her legs around its form that she adjusted with hardly any trouble at 
+all.
+
+The horse stopped short and then pranced at a slow gait gently rocking 
+her from side to side from the swaying motion of its flanks.
+
+She could feel her body mold to the power of the horse's powerful form. 
+She felt as one with it, not a separate entity at all.
+
+They were together. It was at these moments that Lightning ceased to be 
+a thing--HE BECAME A PERSON.
+
+They communicated. They understood one another. They were both beings, 
+like spirits, you might say, housed in two different kinds of bodies.
+
+The fact that that made all the difference in the world did not occur 
+to the naive and lovely Melanie Barker.
+
+Her rebellious spirit blinded her to the obvious fact that they were 
+destined for different realities that could never hope to merge as one.
+
+Little women are allowed these impossible fantasies. Rarely do they 
+have the opportunity to make it real. A wicked moment awaited her.
+
+Of course, her awareness was also dulled by the maze of conflicting 
+images that pulsed through her young brain.
+
+Her buried fantasies were finding an outlet because some sin was 
+plaguing her. All these things she knew only in pictures, not words.
+
+Just like her father she felt somehow responsible for the death of her 
+mother. But it wasn't guilt exactly.
+
+It was more like Melanie, as her daughter, was the only one who could 
+erase this unnamed sin. She too instinctively felt, like her father, 
+that Lightning held the answer.
+
+There was something about this horse that was inextricably bound up 
+with her mother, perhaps much more than she knew.
+
+Melanie could see these images inside her mind's eye as they bubbled up 
+to consciousness. But she couldn't control them.
+
+Because she could not express what was happening to her in words, she 
+could not center the images on a focal point.
+
+Something was bothering her, she knew that. What it was exactly she 
+couldn't tell. Her body made her do crazy things that preyed on her 
+mind.
+
+She loved the feeling between her legs as her young cunny bounced on 
+the smooth leather saddle in time to Lightning's steady, rhythmic pace.
+
+She could feel that she was wet down there. It often happened while 
+riding the beautiful stallion through the sun-drenched valley.
+
+It was their favorite spot. Some of their best moments together had 
+happened between the walls of the mountain they lay in between now. A 
+beautiful red-winged butterfly the span of which was outlined in a 
+felt-like black trim flew in front of her blue eyes.
+
+She was fascinated by its graceful flight that seemed to leave misty 
+and blurry whips of color in its wake.
+
+Melanie knew that this was impossible, colors did not leave comet-like 
+trails in their wake showing where they had been.
+
+The flight of the butterfly left a trace of its stimulating sight on 
+the fronts of her glistening eyes. It was the after-effects of this 
+image that she projected onto the real world.
+
+So that when she saw the butterfly's dazzling colors seem to burn a 
+hazy exhaust into the clear air of the sun-drenched valley, she 
+believed she was witness to a miracle.
+
+She was convinced that the butterfly was trying to tell her something. 
+It was there for a reason, acting like a guide.
+
+It wasn't telling her to do anything. The gesture of its presence and 
+the way its colors painted the transparent air delivered its message.
+
+Her clit was ringing and pulsing. She hadn't completely noticed it 
+until now. Her cunny was really on fire.
+
+As they rode together in the sun-bathed glade her hips loosened their 
+grip around the saddle and the tender vise of her inner thighs rubbed 
+from one side to the other along the smooth saddle in time to the 
+rhythm of Lightning's steady pace.
+
+A strange feeling overtook her. Out of the blue an image pulsed in her 
+brain. It was a picture of her riding Lightning completely in the nude.
+
+The thought of it made her issue an excited gasp. It was too terrible 
+to keep thinking of but gave her a frightful arousal.
+
+She was ashamed to have thought of it. Lightning was hardly making a 
+sound. His strong feet took each step very gingerly.
+
+She got the distinct impression that the horse was thinking the same 
+thing as her. The sweat broke out on her forehead.
+
+She couldn't tell what was real and what was her imagination. The 
+entire scene looked like it could dissolve at any minute right before 
+her eyes.
+
+Perhaps she had never wakened from that dream of her and Lightning 
+entering the curved archway of the house made of glass.
+
+Pinching herself made no difference. She felt the pain but it still did 
+not assure her that everything that was happening was real.
+
+The image of Lightning's blood gorged, two-foot-long constrictor 
+flashed in her head as clear as if she was remembering it from real 
+life.
+
+The black and red butterfly once again came into view. It seemed larger 
+and bursting with color.
+
+Either it was getting bigger or she was getting smaller. Her cunt kept 
+burning and the crotch of her jeans was wet and showing through.
+
+She very slowly unbuttoned the loose blouse that hung around her large, 
+firm breasts and let the wind flap it open.
+
+The cool breeze flew inside the folds and whisked her breasts bare of 
+the light fabric that framed her cleavage.
+
+Her breaths became definite pants expressing her obvious heat. She 
+noticed that her hands were gripping the horn of the saddle.
+
+Without even thinking to do it, she had been rubbing her hot cunt up 
+and down the length of the saddle pumping her back and forth.
+
+Her hands gripped the horn and her arms were held straight out to give 
+her the needed leverage to perform the feat.
+
+She removed her blouse and threw it on the ground. She smiled from the 
+rush of pleasure the lewd act gave her.
+
+She arched her back and took a deep breath, which made her aroused 
+breasts thrust themselves out and harden the nipples from the feel of 
+the caressing breeze.
+
+She was proud of herself. She had satisfied a heretofore-unstated urge. 
+She was riding topless atop her favorite stallion.
+
+Her expression of lust filled her head with confidence. She felt free 
+and uninhibited and capable of much more.
+
+It suddenly seemed very hot out. Her hot tits were cooled by the gentle 
+breeze that blew through the valley but her legs were sweaty. Lightning 
+was moving at an extremely slow pace. The horse seemed to be waiting 
+for her to set a direction or give a command.
+
+Without her steed running like mad through the sun-drenched glade, the 
+burning weight of the summer day began to weigh upon her.
+
+Something moved behind the bush to her immediate right. She had seen it 
+out of the corner of her eye. She turned toward it and laid her full 
+gaze upon it.
+
+The bush seemed to be on fire. Wait a minute, it was the butterfly 
+again! Its crazy blaze of color glowed behind the gaps in the bush.
+
+She was so hot from the sun's rays that she became dizzy on the saddle. 
+She looked down at herself and gushed with excitement at the sight of 
+her breasts.
+
+The nipples were bloated full. They were incredibly swollen and erect. 
+The mere sight of them made her cunt tingle like mad.
+
+She was burning on two fronts, from inside and without. Her cunt was on 
+fire and the sun poured into her flesh.
+
+She gasped as much from excitement as she did to gulp down a reviving 
+rush of the cool wind that provided her with a short respite. After her 
+lungs filled themselves, the heat once again overtook her and she had 
+to fight to stop herself from passing out.
+
+Her pants were soaked in sweat. She raised one leg over the saddle and 
+sat there with her two legs draped over one side.
+
+She unbuckled her belt and raised her ass so she could wiggle the waist 
+past her buttocks and remove the pants entirely.
+
+She kicked them off and they flew in a heap onto the grassy ground. Her 
+black cunny hairs were glistening from her juices.
+
+She whipped her leg over the saddle and could feel her dripping dew 
+mash against the smooth leather and glue her to the seat.
+
+Lightning was off in a flash. As soon as the rider was fastened tightly 
+in position, the horse bolted at top speed.
+
+Melanie's beautiful blue eyes gleamed with delight and her grin 
+stretched from ear to ear as the wind whisked the hair across her 
+pretty face.
+
+The burning flame within her and without her was being quenched by the 
+speeding ride of her powerful steed.
+
+Her flowery cunt swished about the smooth surface as her thighs bounced 
+up down and around on the bobbing horse's back.
+
+Her nipples were hard as a rock. Her big tits flapped from the motion 
+and the sweaty under parts were dried in the cooling wind.
+
+Her body comfortably glowed from the inside. Her passion was flowing 
+through her and exciting her to a grand height now that the wind cooled 
+her boiling skin.
+
+Lightning was whinnying as he sped through the valley. She was blinded 
+from the fierce intensity of the sun's brilliant rays.
+
+She felt alive like never before. Only her precious Lightning could do 
+that to her. It was insane but true.
+
+There was no guilt, no recriminations at this point. Everything was 
+pure bliss, an uninhibited delight.
+
+It was a feeling of lust, yes, but also one of total freedom. Her 
+reckless abandon was reaping a fine reward.
+
+And she knew that the horse was aware of her passion. In some strange 
+way beyond her ability to fully imagine, the horse was trying to court 
+her.
+
+Great bellowing whinnies were rushing out of his snorting mouth without 
+the faintest trace of a muffle from the bit inside it.
+
+The horse was happy and charged up. It sensed the fact that the rider 
+was pleased and enjoying herself on her frantic ride.
+
+The horse did not slow down, but it changed the pace of its gallop from 
+a frenzied headlong run to one of long, lopping strides.
+
+Melanie gasped in pleasure from the change of rhythm. Her cunt suffused 
+with a fiery glow making her clit palpitate.
+
+Her tender underparts slapped against the wet leather between long 
+delays due to the horse's arching prance that raised her flanks off the 
+saddle.
+
+At that interval she felt the wind pierce into the gaping, flower of 
+her cunt and wonderfully irritate her burning parts.
+
+Then her cunt pounced upon the smooth saddle and her loins shuddered in 
+the spastic throes of a rippling orgasm.
+
+The electric current that pulsed through her began in her fevered clit 
+and then burst into flames in her cunt.
+
+Then the wave began an incredible rise up the length of her tingling 
+spine and raced through her shoulders and burst forth into the wells of 
+her bulbous tits.
+
+Her breasts glowed from the orgasm's dramatic chain of flow that 
+inevitably settled in the flesh of her hot mounds.
+
+Her face pulsed a beet-red. Her cunt lips glistened from her spasmic 
+dew that drenched them and made their redness shine forth.
+
+Her nipples were so hard she thought that the orgasm would end only 
+after they had burst from their seams and gushed blood.
+
+Lightning called a halt to the graceful and sweeping gallop with one 
+last mind-boggling arching swoop of his pouncing flanks.
+
+The horse stopped dead in his tracks and Melanie's loins fell onto to 
+the saddle with a splashing thud.
+
+It wrung the last of her fantastic vibration out of her pulsating frame 
+and called a halt to the most fabulous orgasm she had ever experienced 
+in her short life.
+
+After that thundering stop the horse proceeded at a normal pace and 
+allowed the beautiful rider to catch her fevered breath.
+
+Through half-closed lids that hid a part of her sex-glazed eyes, 
+Melanie began to focus on the scenery before her.
+
+Lightning was taking them over to a shady spot. An enormous tree whose 
+plumage rose to a grand height stood adjacent a running stream. They 
+slowly ambled over to the cool-looking spot. Melanie's body was glued 
+to the saddle that had afforded her so much pleasure.
+
+Lightning pulled up to the shady nook without being told. Melanie 
+lifted her leg and dismounted from her lovely steed.
+
+She was wonderfully spent. Her exhaustion filled her with a peaceful 
+contentment. Gone were the haunting pictures of all those conflicting 
+images.
+
+She was at peace. She sat down naked against the tree and closed her 
+eyes. She could feel and hear the horse's rustling movements next to 
+her.
+
+When she closed her lids her eyes were dazzled by a radiating glow of 
+enormous intensity that had the effect of making her ears ring.
+
+It was if she was getting a picture of what her feelings were at that 
+very moment. With her eyes closed, she was looking at what she felt 
+like.
+
+The longer she kept them closed, the more the radiance died out and 
+then vanished completely until there was nothing but darkness.
+
+Lightning's nose was brushing up against her leg. She bent them under 
+her neck and his nose rubbed against her cheek.
+
+Her chin rested on her hands that cupped her bony knees and Lightning's 
+cold nose rubbed up and down her bare thigh.
+
+She kept her eyes closed and groped out a hand to feel for the lovely 
+soft mane that framed the horse's large head. She felt her strength 
+coming back. With eyes closed and looking inside herself she searched 
+into the awesome black abyss.
+
+By trying to focus her eyes into the blackness that stretched forever 
+under her lids they began to tear from the strain.
+
+But for a fleeting moment she was able to gain a three dimensional 
+perspective of her internal picture.
+
+And at that moment she felt like she was flying through space. The only 
+thing that was missing was the sun and stars.
+
+Then the flight assumed a hoary proportion. Her sweeping glide became a 
+fall into a bottomless pit.
+
+It was like being sucked under by a whirlpool, one out in the middle of 
+the ocean that was gigantic and awe-inspiring.
+
+The feeling of vertigo made her bolt open her eyes. She was almost sick 
+to her stomach from the queasy feeling from her internal swoon.
+
+When she opened her eyes she saw that Lightning had ambled down to the 
+stream and was sucking the refreshing waters.
+
+That was funny because all the while she was sure she had been fondling 
+his fluffy mane in her little hand.
+
+She had felt the horse's nose nuzzle itself against the warm flesh of 
+her curveous thigh. She couldn't have imagined that.
+
+She closed her eyes again and this time fell off into a restful doze 
+that gave her back her strength.
+
+When she rose to consciousness her brain once again began its normal 
+workings and the confusing maze of images were back.
+
+Even with her eyes opened they never stopped bubbling up. Her mind's 
+eye kept itself focused on the internal state.
+
+She was looking right at the running stream. But she couldn't see it. 
+She was lost in the reverie of her daydream.
+
+She could feel the sculptured form of the light bouncing off the 
+ripping spray of water, but the stream itself was not registering.
+
+The sparkle of the bobbing jets of the running current merely provided 
+a dazzling background to the row of images pulsing through her brain.
+
+She groaned in fear. She had lost control of her mind! If she continued 
+like this she would lose all sense of reality.
+
+She was receding backward inside herself. A part of her told her that 
+it was wrong but another part of her told her that it couldn't be 
+helped. For better or worse she had to endure it. If one day she came 
+back to the world of hard reality, it would be only after she endured 
+this fearful head-trip.
+
+The images in her brain were pictures of her mother and father and of 
+the ranch foreman Mullady Mistler.
+
+They kept hounding her whether her eyes were closed or open; that was 
+the part that scared her the most.
+
+It was as if she no longer had conscious control over her own thoughts. 
+They even dulled her senses and re-arranged external reality.
+
+She could no longer tell whether something was real or an illusion 
+dredged up to the surface of the world from her fevered imagination.
+
+One image wanted desperately to have itself acknowledged by her 
+consciousness. She dare not think it, and fought it back down.
+
+But it was useless. Every time she thought of something else her 
+thoughts would return to it like they were riding a circle.
+
+She was sweating again. She had been cool here in the shade and 
+couldn't understand. Before it was the sun that had her boiling.
+
+Now it felt like the inferno was inside of her. She was not passionate 
+or lusty but her temperature was rising fast.
+
+The more she sweat and could not control her internal barometer the 
+more panic-stricken she became and the heat became worse.
+
+It was on account of that image she would not let rise to her 
+consciousness. It demanded to be inspected and she was denying it a 
+hearing.
+
+Her heart raced. Her nipples were not aroused but her fleshy breasts 
+shook from the intense level of her steadily palpitating heart.
+
+She took deep breaths to calm herself and desperately groped with her 
+senses to find an outer stimulation that would be intense enough to 
+shake her awake from this terrible head-trip.
+
+The smell of the sweaty stallion filled her nostrils. Soon the light 
+stopped dazzling her eyes and the bubbling stream came into view.
+
+She could hear the sound of the chirping birds. She could feel her 
+tongue in her mouth and knew she had made it back to the world of hard 
+matter.
+
+Just when she thought that she had succeeded in fighting her way out of 
+that terrible vertigo swoon, the deadly image popped into her brain.
+
+It was like it had been waiting for her all along to drop her guard so 
+it could attack her unsuspecting brain.
+
+The image of Lightning's foot-long bloated cock that had appeared to 
+her in the dream burst into her head.
+
+She could hear the blare of the sound of an army of trumpets that 
+accompanied the picture every time it succeeded in making its way to 
+the surface of consciousness.
+
+Her body tingled in fear. Her strength sapped out of her like a tree 
+that was cut in half from the relentless goring of the lumberjack's 
+saw.
+
+Her bones felt like they were made of rubber. She felt guilt at being 
+so fucked up she couldn't tell her dreams from reality.
+
+With her knees tucked under her chin and her hands cupping her sobbing 
+face, Melanie Barker cried like a saint who was suffering for an 
+unnamed sin. Melanie was dying. And what hurt worst of all was that she 
+did not know what was killing her.
+
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+
+Mullady Mistler stood atop the mountain peak that framed the valley 
+below and adjusted the knobs of his binoculars.
+
+The brow of his beady eyes furrowed into the rims of the eyeglasses as 
+he peered down below into the sun-drenched canyon.
+
+He had the voluptuous Melanie in view and licked his dry, chapped lips 
+as he drunk in her stately frame.
+
+He had watched her and Lightning prance around the floor of the valley 
+and then she removed her clothes and made his head spin.
+
+She reminded him of her mother in every way. The same beauty each of 
+them possessed and the same vice as well.
+
+Mullady Mistler recalled that thawing spring day when his mistress 
+approached him and revealed to him her startling secret.
+
+"Mullady, there's something I want you to do. And I need you to promise 
+me you will never tell a living soul about it."
+
+"Of course, ma'am, anything the mistress wants she shall have."
+
+Then she revealed to him her decadent plan. He watched as her heavy 
+breasts rose and fell in excitement as she told him of her evil desire.
+
+"I want you to build for me an unusual contraption. It must be shaped 
+like a small stall and made of wood."
+
+"Whatever for, madam.
+
+"Just listen. The stall must be raised on a platform. There must be a 
+leather harness that will fit around a horse's back." She probed his 
+eyes with her own, those big, black jewels that always glistened with 
+untold desire.
+
+"Yes, madam, I'm listening."
+
+"The contraption must be designed in such a way that I can slip 
+underneath it while the horse is set in place."
+
+"Madam, you don't mean ..."
+
+"Quiet, Mullady, and just listen. Do not worry, you will be amply 
+rewarded. But your discretion is imperative in this case."
+
+"I understand, madam."
+
+"The contraption must be built in the back of the old tool shed that is 
+rarely used. Have you got that?"
+
+"Yes, in the old tool shed."
+
+"Of course, Mr. Barker must know absolutely nothing about this. You 
+will assist me when the time comes."
+
+"Madam, are you sure this is what you desire?"
+
+"I will not be questioned about it Mullady. I've been thinking about 
+the idea all my life. Now the time has come."
+
+"But in the story books, madam, where it has been recorded that this 
+kind of thing has been done before, it has often proved fatal."
+
+"That is a chance I am prepared to take. All I insist upon is your 
+loyalty and cooperation. Can I count on it."
+
+"Of course you can, madam. I shall do anything you request, although I 
+do not agree and fear for your safety."
+
+"That is not your concern. When the time comes I will hold to my word 
+and you shall receive a fine reward for your efforts."
+
+"As you wish, madam."
+
+Mullady Mistler built the contraption. It was a marvel of engineering 
+skill and a testament to his unique talent.
+
+He had to build it by himself, away from the men who would surely have 
+noticed something strange about its peculiar design.
+
+When he had finished constructing it, his sense of aesthetics forced 
+him to varnish the wood to a glistening gloss.
+
+The small chamber underneath where Nora Barker would position herself 
+underneath the mating stallion he had lined in soft white fur.
+
+There was a silver bar that stretched in front of her so that her 
+passionate fingers could keep her properly leveraged during the sordid 
+act.
+
+The leather strap that bound the horse was sure to allow her just 
+enough of a play with the mammoth thrusting cock without the weight 
+behind it.
+
+The contraption was a magnificent design, which after it was built, 
+seemed to glow in a pulsing aura.
+
+When he finished it, after a steady month's diligent effort, he draped 
+it with a blue felt cloth he purchased especially for it.
+
+Nora Barker had demanded that money be secondary in the pursuit of 
+excellence in the construction of her sordid contraption.
+
+It had cost nearly five thousand dollars to construct it, not counting 
+the labor Mullady Mistler had put into it.
+
+Nora had promised to reward him handsomely as long as the wooden 
+harness complied with the specifications of her fantasy.
+
+She had not lied. When he took her to the back of the tool shed she had 
+in her hand a cashiers check.
+
+He shall never forget that day.
+
+"Madam, the construction is finished. All is ready."
+
+He could see that the knowledge that the thing had been built was 
+making her passionately swoon.
+
+Her eyes rolled in her head for a short moment until she cooled herself 
+off long enough to speak.
+
+"Are you sure, Mullady, is everything in order, just as I specified."
+
+"Yes, madam, it is a perfect likeness."
+
+He led the way and she followed behind him. He could hear her breath 
+become more fevered the closer they came.
+
+He opened the door for her and they stepped inside the shed. When he 
+turned on the light he heard her gasp.
+
+There it stood on a squared off platform with the felt cloth draped 
+over the main portions hiding it from view.
+
+She stood riveted in place. She breathed heavily and a mustache of 
+sweat beaded into form on her upper lip.
+
+Her breath was very rapid. Mullady could practically hear her heated 
+thought as she stared at the covered contraption and her fantasy ran 
+through her head.
+
+Never had he met a woman of such courage. She knew what she was doing 
+was terribly decadent, might even kill her.
+
+Yet she was a woman of staunch will, a woman of destiny. She knew that 
+it was an experience she had to live or die trying.
+
+Mullady went to the clothed monument and whipped off the felt covering 
+while waiting a long moment after grabbing a hank of the felt.
+
+The apparition sprung into view. He could hear her gasp from the sight 
+of the depraved contraption before her.
+
+Its existence meant that her fantasy had become real. For better or 
+worse her dream had become substantial.
+
+He watched her gazing at it half in horror and half in the swoon of her 
+uncontrollable lust as she drunk in the sight.
+
+A hand went inside her blouse and gently caressed the top of one of her 
+large firm breasts.
+
+He saw her knees buckle as her strength seemed to ebb from her and she 
+began to fall to the floor in a breathless faint.
+
+He ran to her and reached her just in time to break her fall and ease 
+her onto an old tool chest.
+
+"Madam, are you all right. Perhaps..."
+
+"No, I'm fine. Mullady. Thank you; you're a good servant."
+
+"I am always willing to please madam in any way I can. But this, I'm 
+afraid, is too much. I can not be a part of it."
+
+"But you must, Mullady, there is no one else I can trust."
+
+"But it could kill you. You must know that."
+
+"I know it very well. But it must be done. Can you understand that."
+
+"Not wholly, madam, but if you put it like that I'm forced to comply."
+
+"You are very good to me. I shall never forget your loyalty. Here is 
+the reward I promised you."
+
+She handed him a check for fifty thousand dollars.
+
+"Madam it's much too much. I can not accept such a generous payment."
+
+"It is yours, Mullady. I will not take it back under any 
+circumstances."
+
+"What else do you want me to do."
+
+"Mr. Barker is going away on business the day after tomorrow. You will 
+meet me here at that time at approximately eight o'clock.
+
+"And what else?"
+
+"You are to bring with you a horse, the one I will specify in a minute, 
+and then you will assist me as I am mounted by it."
+
+"That is insane, madam, I won't have any part of it."
+
+"Yes you will. You have accepted the check and now you must do as I 
+say."
+
+"But it will kill you."
+
+"It will kill me if I don't."
+
+"I do not understand."
+
+"Perhaps some day you will. But for now you must just carry out my 
+orders."
+
+"As you wish, madam. Which of the horses shall it be."
+
+She hesitated a long moment before speaking. Her lips and cheeks 
+quivered with the thought of her loving the animal.
+
+Her eyes were half-closed when she spoke. They were drunk and glazed 
+and he knew that she wasn't looking at him but inside herself.
+
+The name of the horse rose from her lips and bolted to his cocked ears 
+like a crack of thunder:
+
+"Lightning is the one. Lightning shall be my charge."
+
+And then she passed out and her vibrant body went limp in his strong 
+hands and he rested her on the old chest.
+
+As long as he lives Mullady Mistler shall never forget the events of 
+that hallowed night that finally came to pass.
+
+At a few minutes before eight o'clock he led the charcoal-stallion to 
+the tool shed where the day of destiny awaited the horse.
+
+It seemed to know that something strange and wonderful was about to 
+happen. It was quiet and they moved soundlessly from the stables to the 
+shed.
+
+At eight o'clock Nora tapped on the door and Mullady let her in. She 
+was dressed in a white gown, a wonderful low-cut affair.
+
+The train of her gown left a trail on the dirt floor in its wake. Her 
+heavy breasts rose and fell with her panted breaths.
+
+She began to disrobe in front of Mullady and the horse. It gave a low 
+snort and then bowed its large head to its mistress.
+
+She went to the horse and kissed every inch of its large head and 
+buried her fingers in its soft-blond mane.
+
+She drew her body closer and then rubbed her fine large breasts whose 
+nipples were fully bloated on the horse's face.
+
+She caressed Lightning with her creamy skin and her body glowed in 
+passionate heat from the decadent act of love.
+
+Mullady Mistler found himself becoming terribly aroused from the 
+inhuman spectacle. But he fought down his urges in respect for his 
+mistress. It was her shining moment and he did not want to disturb her 
+with his own selfish passions. She was in a state of high passion.
+
+She moved to the side of the horse and rubbed her lovely hands along 
+its strong flanks and caressed the soft underbelly.
+
+She probed underneath with her hand for that object of desire that had 
+obsessed her to make her fantasy real.
+
+When she touched the massive limp cock she let out a gasp of pleasure 
+and he could see her eyes rolling in her head.
+
+She had a fabulous body. She had large, bulbous hips that were 
+delectably curvaceous for they gave way to the supplest of waists.
+
+Her flesh was firm and it glowed a beet-red that revealed its vigorous 
+lust from laying her hands on the stallion's cock.
+
+She turned her face and sex-drugged eyes gleamed out from her fevered 
+face.
+
+"Mullady, it is time."
+
+Without saying a word Mullady led the horse over to the felt-covered 
+monument. Then he whipped off the cloth.
+
+He heard Nora gasp at the sight of the contraption. With the horse 
+standing right by it the reality of what was about to happen made her 
+swoon in passion.
+
+Mullady led the horse atop the platform. It obediently allowed itself 
+to be positioned properly.
+
+Then he bound the leather harness around its belly and back and the 
+horse was bolted into proper position.
+
+"He is ready, madam."
+
+"Excellent. I will need you. Stay here."
+
+"Whatever madam wants."
+
+He stood away from the platform and watched her approach it. She was 
+bathed in an aura that bespoke of her as a woman of destiny.
+
+She placed her dainty foot onto the platform and then lifted her 
+voluptuous body atop it. Lightning softly whinnied.
+
+She bent low to manage herself into the fur-lined pit that Mullady had 
+expertly constructed to allow for her frame.
+
+She knelt before the horse's huge limp cock. Her face was right in 
+front of it. Mullady could see her nipples bursting with excitement.
+
+He watched her long fingers take the huge cock and then gently fondle 
+it with her soft, white palms.
+
+It was a lustful sight of awe-inspiring passion. To watch a woman give 
+way to a depraved carnal instinct was maddening.
+
+She held the cock in both hands and then rubbed the flaccid tip along 
+her beautiful face and sniffed it.
+
+Her senses were reveling from the touch of the huge cock so close to 
+them and her motions became wilder and wilder.
+
+She quickly grabbed the stanchion to her and hugged it close to her 
+breasts. She planted it in her cleavage.
+
+She mauled her lovely tits around it and played with its massive staff 
+with her trembling hands.
+
+She was trying to control her lust, to keep it in line, so that she 
+would not disturb the precious moment with childish enthusiasm.
+
+She wanted Lightning to give way to her touch willingly. The moment had 
+to be as good for the horse as it was for her.
+
+He saw her draw the stiffening cock up to her lips and then gently 
+flick her tongue all over its entire length.
+
+She was breathing very hard and gasping between flicks of her tongue. 
+The rod was filling with blood and she could feel the surge in her 
+hands.
+
+Then her passion raised to such an intensity that she could no longer 
+control her urges and she took the humongous tip into her hot mouth.
+
+Lightning made a soft-bellowing whinny. He shook a little in his place 
+and began to snort from his rising heat.
+
+It was at that moment that Lightning became a person in the mind of 
+Mullady Mistler. It was no longer a thing.
+
+It was not an inanimate subject devoid of personality or a will of its 
+own. It was a soul complete with the powers of reason.
+
+Lightning could now boast of something that Mullady Mistler never 
+could, that it had made love to Nora Barker.
+
+She was out of her senses with lust. She hugged the monstrous truncheon 
+and mashed it into the folds of her breasts.
+
+Her body was beginning to glow a fiery red color and spit was drooling 
+out of the corners of her risque mouth.
+
+She could no longer control her urge to eat the lusty snake as it grew 
+to tremendous proportions.
+
+She lovingly inserted the bloating tip between her succulent lips and 
+drew it into her mouth.
+
+The stanchion had still not achieved full bloatedness. Yet it was the 
+biggest cock either she or Mullady had ever seen.
+
+Mullady himself became lost in the passion of the moment. His own 
+turgid cock pulsed through his crotch.
+
+He felt as if he was witness to an event that had brought about the 
+fall of man. It was a scene of historic proportions.
+
+Perhaps that is what Nora Barker meant when she insisted to him that to 
+make love to Lightning was an uncontrollable urge.
+
+The horse's long cock was stiffening to rock hardness. The leather-like 
+skin pulled taut in its ebony blackness.
+
+The cock was bathed in the hot spittle of the lustful woman who could 
+not remove her mouth and lips from the instrument.
+
+Both spirits were locked in a fiery lovemaking that was mutually 
+inspired. The horse was no longer an animal.
+
+It was a passion-filled lover that sought to please the woman as she 
+performed her lustful groping.
+
+Lightning never swayed in his position. Though the horse was filled 
+with heat it maintained its composure like an expert stud.
+
+Lightning did not kick in place, or buck and weave its massive flanks 
+in motions preparatory to mounting its mate.
+
+Mullady found himself referring to the animal in his head with a human 
+familiarity. His internal monologue called the animal a HE!
+
+It was no longer Nora and the horse, but Nora and he. Mullady knew that 
+she was experiencing the same sensations.
+
+She cooed at the animal with loving exhortations. She told Lightning 
+that he was the best she had ever had.
+
+She leaned back on her haunches and with heated gasps began to direct 
+the tip of the massive instrument into her hot snatch.
+
+It was an uncomfortable position but one she adopted so that she could 
+see as well as feel the hot meat rasping against her cunt.
+
+It was much too large to admit into her human hole. But she was 
+determined to see her lustful embrace reach fruition.
+
+Lightning remained perfectly calm. To Mullady this seemed an impossible 
+reality. He had watched horses mate before.
+
+And their power as they came together was enormous. One did not want to 
+interfere with two lusty horses as they came together.
+
+She held the giant black snake with one hand and directed it into the 
+folds of her dripping wet gash.
+
+Her other hand braced itself on the fur-lined floor to balance her body 
+that teetered on its haunches with legs spread wide.
+
+Her face was flushed beet-red and her gasping moans told Mullady that 
+the mere touch of the staunch cock on her cunt lips had forced an 
+orgasm to pulse through her.
+
+But her intensity was at such a fever pitch that the spasm did not 
+satiate her brimming fire, merely increased it.
+
+She was determined more than ever to insert the massive truncheon 
+inside her gash of love and feel it deep inside her.
+
+But her heat was making her frantic. She was so hot that her movements 
+were exasperated writhings too jerky to perform the impossible act 
+properly.
+
+For a quick moment she achieved the success whereby the front portion 
+of the massive cockhead managed to penetrate her dripping gash about an 
+inch.
+
+She stared at the minor penetration with eyes bugging out. She could 
+see the bone-hard pole resting in the air from its lodgment in her 
+hole.
+
+She experienced a writhing orgasm from the powerful sight of the 
+stately horsecock barely penetrating her human gash.
+
+It fell out of its slight hold and bobbed up and down from the horse's 
+trembling jerks and her eyes remained glued on it.
+
+Her second orgasm had raised her to the point of no return. Lightning 
+was rock hard and his cock had reached an unbelievable size.
+
+The mere sight of it bobbing in place and glistening wet from her spit 
+and love juice increased her beyond control.
+
+She turned about on her hands and knees. She reached behind her and 
+captured the leather-like tool in her creamy white hand.
+
+The touch of it in her palm was enough to send her off into a spasm of 
+delight. It was a lewd and obscene display of passion.
+
+The knowledge that she was attempting to impale herself with the huge 
+horsecock brought out the beast in her.
+
+She began to inch her ass backward into the cock that she precariously 
+held in her shaky hand.
+
+The monstrous tip banged against the juicy lips of her pulsing pussy 
+while her hand directed it home.
+
+Her entire body glowed a blazing red. Her whole body had assumed the 
+fiery color of her beet-red face and hot cunt.
+
+She managed to once again insert the monstrous head barely into the 
+little opening of her human cunt hole.
+
+She lodged enough of it inside her so that she could remove her hand 
+from the enormous tool and it held itself in place.
+
+With both hands in front of her as she knelt on her knees, she pushed 
+backward to accept more of the huge cock.
+
+She had to really push back with all her strength to get just another 
+inch of that massive instrument buried deeper up her snatch.
+
+From Mullady's vantage point, the scene was beginning to shine in an 
+aura of radiance from the rising heat of both partners.
+
+It was an awesome spectacle to see that two-foot-long cock bone-hard 
+with its monstrous tip embedded inside Nora's hot gash.
+
+She stopped pushing backward to experience another mind-boggling orgasm 
+that brought passionate bleeps of delight rushing out of her sweet 
+throat.
+
+That passion-filled cry hit Lightning's ears and now the horse could no 
+longer control its decadent urge.
+
+Lightning struggled in the leather harness determined to free itself. 
+Now more than ever the horse wanted to mount its mate.
+
+The massive cock was pulsing with anticipation. It had accepted its 
+mistress' loving touches and now wanted satisfaction.
+
+But the contraption that Mullady had engineered was perfect in its 
+strength and design. The horse remained in position.
+
+But its frantic bucking had Nora Barker incensed with the notion that 
+she had achieved the moment she had been waiting for.
+
+She had made her loving horse crazy with passion to enter into her 
+steaming gash. She pushed backward.
+
+Her eyes bulged out of her head from the stupendous pain of entry. 
+Unbelievably another inch of horsecock went inside her.
+
+The pole was buried in place a mere couple of inches but the fabulous 
+width of the huge snake stretching her apart made her crazy.
+
+She beat her fists on the fur-lined floor and groaned in fury. She 
+wanted desperately to accept all of that thing no matter if it killed 
+her.
+
+But, alas, the moment was not to be. The steed was too hot from the 
+groping of its human lover and went over the top.
+
+Now Lightning let out a fierce whinny and the mighty muscles of its 
+flank became taut and showed through the strong frame.
+
+It was coming. With huge gobs of fierce intensity, the horse released 
+its copious load and drenched its mistress.
+
+The creamy elixir on her hot gash brought another thrilling orgasm to 
+the lusty body of the decadent Nora Barker. A bevy of horse come 
+drenched her open cunt and loins. It painted her flanks with it steamy 
+goo.
+
+She was out of her mind with lust and quickly turned about and grabbed 
+the pumping truncheon in her little hands.
+
+In between spurts she managed to lamp her loving mouth on the massive 
+cockhead. Her head jolted back from the blast.
+
+Horse come spilled out of the corners of her mouth. Her eyes rolled in 
+her head from the decadent act of eating it.
+
+More of the steamy goo shot into her willing mouth and she jerked the 
+ebony member as it emptied into her kiss.
+
+It was a vile tasting extract but Nora was too passion filled to allow 
+that fact to deter her depraved instincts.
+
+She had wanted to make love to her horse. And if she could not admit 
+its massive member into her human gash than she would do the next best 
+thing.
+
+Finally the last of the load extricated itself from the horse's balls 
+and now Nora lovingly lapped up the remaining drops.
+
+As Lightning's cock began to become limp, it gleamed from the residue 
+of come and the spit of the lapping woman.
+
+She cleaned the ebony tool free of scum. Then she rubbed the softening 
+member along her beet-red face and breasts.
+
+For the moment she had satiated her insane lust. Lightning's eyes were 
+half-closed from his spent condition.
+
+She let go of the cock and wiped her face clean of the flecks of horse 
+come that had splashed onto her cheeks.
+
+For the time being the minor penetration of the massive horsecock would 
+have to suffice. But there would be a next time.
+
+With a regal expression radiating off her fevered face she removed 
+herself from the fur-lined hole and approached Mullady.
+
+"Mullady, the contraption is a work of art. It held the beast in place 
+perfectly."
+
+"I'm glad madam found it to her liking."
+
+"That will be all for now. Make sure that Lightning gets put back in 
+his stall. In a few days we will repeat the exercise."
+
+"Are you sure that you want to endanger yourself once again?"
+
+"I will not tolerate disobedience, Mullady. You have been the perfect 
+assistant up till now. In a few days the exercise will be repeated."
+
+"Your wish is my command."
+
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+
+"Mullady, where's Melanie, have you seen her?"
+
+It was Melanie's sweet-sixteen party and she was nowhere to be seen. 
+All the children and folks were asking for her.
+
+After she had opened the gifts she had walked in the direction of the 
+stables saying that she would be right back.
+
+Carter Marington, a young suitor of Melanie's, had been asking Franklin 
+if he knew where Melanie was.
+
+"I'll find her, sir I think I know where she might be."
+
+Mullady worked his way around the smiling teenagers and their parents 
+who were milling about on the lawn engaged in pleasant conversation.
+
+As he got near the stables he saw the throng of youngsters as they 
+played with some of the horses that had been let out into the fenced-in 
+yard.
+
+Some of them were actually riding the horses and messing up their fine 
+clothes that they had worn to Melanie's party.
+
+Franklin Barker had spared no expense in entertaining his daughter. 
+There was a ton of food and liquors he had ordered for the children and 
+their parents.
+
+There were over a hundred people invited to the shebang. The sweet-
+sixteen party was a ritual in these parts.
+
+Especially if you were someone as renowned as Franklin Barker. It was 
+your duty to impress with nothing but the best.
+
+And Franklin Barker had spared no expense. He had hoped that the affair 
+would have a positive effect on his neurotic daughter.
+
+But so far it had been an extreme failure. Carter Marington had brought 
+Melanie a corsage, which she brazenly threw to the floor. It was a 
+strange happening because Franklin was sure that deep down Melanie was 
+impressed with the gift.
+
+But something inside her made her refuse it. Carter was embarrassed at 
+the time because there were people around who had witnessed it.
+
+With a hundred people milling about and asking for the star of the 
+party, Franklin Barker was getting riled.
+
+He was beginning to lose his paternal concern for his daughter. His 
+temper was rising and he was filled with a father's wrath.
+
+He was going to tell her right out that it was her duty to perform up 
+to expectations, especially at her own party.
+
+She had no right to go running off and to get lost at her moment of 
+glory when people from miles around had come to celebrate her grand 
+event.
+
+Mullady entered the stables and found Melanie exactly where he thought 
+she would be--with Lightning.
+
+She was brushing his mane and whispering sweet cooings into his big 
+ears. The horse was nuzzling his face into her.
+
+"Melanie, your father's looking for you. You better come right now."
+
+"Mullady, I can't be bothered."
+
+"You must, all the guests are asking for you. Especially Carter."
+
+"Oh, the hell with Carter, he's just a boy."
+
+"And you're a girl. Come on now, be reasonable."
+
+"But Lightning's mane needed to be brushed."
+
+"You go back to the party and I'll take care of him."
+
+"But you don't know how to do it. He likes it a certain way."
+
+He approached her and gently took the brush from her hand and looked at 
+her with caring eyes.
+
+"I've been taking care of horses for twenty years. I'll do it, Melanie, 
+you go back to the party before your father gets really riled."
+
+She knew that when her father's dander was up he could be very surly. 
+Rather than risk his wrath she gave way to Mullady's prodding.
+
+"Oh, all right, but make sure you don't ruffle the mane. He hates when 
+the strokes aren't long and sweeping."
+
+"Don't worry. I'll take care of it. Now you get back to the party, 
+okay?"
+
+She turned about and made her way to the exit. But not before giving 
+her steed one long, last penetrating look.
+
+When she left the stables and began to make her way back to the scene 
+of the gaiety the throng caught sight of her.
+
+"Melanie, where have you been. We've all been looking for you."
+
+She smiled graciously to hide her bored feelings. Her beautiful, long-
+flowing white chiffon dress blew in the cool breeze.
+
+They were gathering around her now, all of them asking how she had 
+liked their presents that they had picked especially for her.
+
+She politely answered to the best of her ability all their probes and 
+questions. Above the adoring throng she could see her father.
+
+Gone were his feelings of rancor. He was all smiles now as the group of 
+people surrounded his daughter and gave her what he considered to be 
+her just due.
+
+If only she would accept her station. She was a beautiful girl and the 
+inheritor of everything Franklin Barker had strove for in his life.
+
+But she was so introverted and prone to bouts of terrible depression. 
+He was glad that Mullady had found her.
+
+She seemed to be actually enjoying herself. Despite what she said about 
+being bored by the attention she always responded favorably to it.
+
+She knew that she was beautiful and that people just naturally 
+gravitated toward her. But instead of enjoying it she rejected the 
+role.
+
+That was a facet of her character that her mother could have instilled 
+in her had she been around to advise her.
+
+Everyone was vying for her attention. She was radiant and brimming with 
+enthusiasm as she answered all their questions.
+
+Franklin sighed in relief at the sight of his daughter enjoying their 
+favors and the people likewise enjoying her.
+
+Melanie found herself giving way to their attention and becoming more 
+charming than she had ever been before.
+
+She looked over the heads of the people surrounding her and caught 
+sight of the pleasing appearance of Carter Marington.
+
+But he was not alone. He had not joined the members of the adoring 
+throng who had run to meet her.
+
+He was way back from all of them. He was engaged in conversation with 
+Flossy McArdle who flashed her eyes lovingly at him.
+
+Melanie was now very sorry that she had dismissed Carter's fine corsage 
+with such obvious distaste.
+
+But he had approached her at a moment when she was thinking about going 
+over to Lightning and brushing his mane.
+
+Right at that moment Carter had brought to her his present and a box 
+with the corsage inside of it.
+
+She hadn't even bothered to open his present. Now that she saw Flossy 
+getting his attention at her expense she was sorry she had acted so 
+dastardly towards him.
+
+As she espied them enjoying one another, she was convinced that Carter 
+wished that it was Melanie standing there talking to him.
+
+But his ego had been bruised by her insensitive treatment of his gifts, 
+and he was listening to Flossy intently.
+
+When she first saw them engage in pleasant chatter, Carter was visibly 
+nervous and made an excuse to go.
+
+But then Flossy grabbed his arm and pulled him back to a position next 
+to her and began to talk to him with a heated animation.
+
+Melanie could see her waving her pretty, red-painted fingers and 
+looking at him deep in the eyes as she chattered away.
+
+Carter began to respond to her avid interest. In a few moments he was 
+returning her gestures with those of his own.
+
+He was talking to her with a renewed interest. He was smiling and 
+enjoying himself. Melanie felt a pang of hurt in her heart.
+
+Up until this moment she did not realize how strongly she felt about 
+Carter. Now that another person was aptly paying him attention, the 
+truth she had hidden from herself came home...
+
+She realized now that she liked Carter immensely. She wished that he 
+would stop talking to Flossy and join the mob that was all involved 
+with her.
+
+But then her hair stood on end when she saw the both of them take off 
+together and walk away in the Opposite direction.
+
+She tried to maintain her composure and not let the crowd know that her 
+stance had been shaken.
+
+Her eyes remained glued to the fading figures of the two people that 
+were causing her heart to cry out in pain.
+
+She swore that she could see them hold hands just as their figures 
+faded from view and they entered the dense woods.
+
+Bravely she managed to keep her smiling disposition. As she walked to 
+toward the house they followed her every move.
+
+Someone handed her a small glass of wine they were raising a toast to 
+her and celebrating this moment of symbolic womanhood.
+
+She wanted to rejoice along with them but the memory of Carter and 
+Flossy receding into the woods remained in her mind's eye.
+
+The wine, which should have tasted cool and sweet burned in her palate 
+and left a bitter taste in the back of her throat.
+
+She could hear her father's voice above the sound of the throng that 
+voiced its adoration of her with one toast after another.
+
+"Melanie, now don't get lost again. Soon it will be time to cut the 
+cake."
+
+Oh, where was Carter. She wanted him so much to be here now with her. 
+She never realized she liked him so much.
+
+If only he would show himself now. She yearned to see his handsome 
+figure coming out from the woods with or without Flossy.
+
+She was handed the knife to cut the cake. It was a fabulous three-
+decked affair with sixteen candles burning atop it.
+
+Everyone was smiling and egging her on to do the honors. She grinned 
+falsely for she yearned for Carter to come back to her.
+
+Franklin Barker watched his daughter and she sliced the sweet cake with 
+a graceful motion and her eyes twinkled in delight.
+
+There was no way for him to know that the twinkle was the vestiges of 
+the tears that welled-up inside her from the absence of Carter.
+
+Her moment of crowning glory had turned out to be a bitter pill indeed. 
+She hated her father for putting her through this.
+
+After the first slice the knife was taken from her and then the 
+delicious cake was cut into slices and sent all around.
+
+Everyone cooed about how her father had spared no expense in making 
+sure that his daughter's party was worthy of her beauty and charm.
+
+While the adoring throng busied themselves in eating the delectable 
+cake, Melanie took the opportunity to fade from the scene.
+
+She ate her cake, which was tasteless and went down like chunks of lard 
+and slowly backed off to the side of the house.
+
+When she was hidden from view she dropped her cake on the ground and 
+ran to the back of the house.
+
+She searched the dense woods with her eyes, but could find no trace of 
+the couple who had wandered off into them.
+
+She sat down on a pile of chopped wood and began to cry. Soon she was 
+sobbing and she held her head in her hands.
+
+Her self-pity began to transform into an angered glow. How dare Carter 
+do this to her, didn't he understand her at all?
+
+She hadn't meant to act so terribly towards his wonderful gifts. It was 
+just the mood she was in.
+
+She didn't want Lightning to think that she had forgotten him. She 
+always brushed his mane at that time of day.
+
+She felt all alone in the world. And when she felt like that there was 
+only one thing that could perk her up.
+
+She peered out from the back of the house. The crowd had departed to 
+the buffet tables away from the stables.
+
+This was her chance to go to Lightning. She took one final glance to 
+make sure that no was watching her and took off.
+
+She ran as fast as she could. Her beautiful white chiffon dress whisped 
+from her frantic pace and filled her ears.
+
+It was so loud that she could swear that those people standing by the 
+closest to the stables could hear the rustle of her dress.
+
+But they did not. She opened the door and entered. She held it open a 
+crack to look out and make sure no one had seen her.
+
+Lightning was there and when he saw her he let out a low-pitched whinny 
+that no one could have possibly heard but her.
+
+She went to the back of the stable and opened the door that led out to 
+the woods. Then she saddled the horse.
+
+She mounted him quickly and pulled on the reins to turn Lightning about 
+to lead him out the back door.
+
+The horse let her lead them out of the stable and then took off like 
+the wind when they made it through the door.
+
+Back came that feeling that she loved so much. That feeling of strength 
+and power that only Lightning could give her.
+
+They made their way into the dense woods and Melanie let the horse 
+determine their direction and held the reins loosely.
+
+She no longer thought of Carter. She no longer thought about her father 
+or the stupid guests that plied her with questions.
+
+She was free and riding like the wind on top of Lightning. But the 
+horse was not heading for the valley.
+
+It was off on an odd direction. Melanie let him take her where it 
+pleased. She let the horse have total control.
+
+They were heading for the brook that was just a few yards into the 
+Woods and not that far from the scene of the party.
+
+It was in the direction that she had seen Carter and Flossy head in. 
+She had forgotten all about them but now she remembered.
+
+Suddenly Lightning began to slow down the pace. It was a slow gallop 
+they assumed, like they were sneaking up on someone.
+
+Then Lightning came to a full halt. She waited for him to move again 
+but they remained there perfectly still.
+
+She got off the horse and was just about to say something to her 
+beautiful steed when she heard an unfamiliar sound.
+
+It was the sweet sound of kissing. All at once the knowledge of where 
+Lightning had intended to lead her pulsed through her heart.
+
+She eased herself closer in the direction of the sweet sounds while 
+holding her dress so it would not rustle and give her away.
+
+She pulled down a branch of a bush and focused her eyes on the clearing 
+immediately in front of her.
+
+From this position she could not be seen. But she could see the duo 
+engaged in the act of kissing and petting.
+
+It was Carter and Flossy. Melanie's face flushed in anger. She had to 
+stop herself from bolting into the scene.
+
+She wanted to pull Flossy's hair from her head, and scratch her eyes 
+out too. Then she wanted to tell Carter off.
+
+Secretly she wished that it was her making out with Carter and not 
+Flossy. If only she hadn't rejected his gifts.
+
+She hadn't even opened the present he had gotten for her. That was a 
+terrible thing to do. She hated herself for it.
+
+Carter was being very gentle. But Flossy was visibly aroused and she 
+ran her hands inside his shirt.
+
+Carter just wanted to kiss lip to lip. But Flossy was shoving her 
+tongue in his mouth and forcing herself on him.
+
+She played with the little hairs on his chest. Soon Carter could no 
+longer resist her and began to tongue back.
+
+She could see Flossy sucking on Carter's tongue as he forced it into 
+her mouth and she lovingly accepted it.
+
+Then Flossy did something that made Melanie blush. She started to move 
+her hand down to Carter's crotch.
+
+What a brazen tramp, she thought. How dare she seduce my man. Carter's 
+mine. Just look at her make him crazy.
+
+She could hear his breath getting very heavy. A bulge was rising up 
+inside his pants and now he tongued Flossy harder.
+
+Flossy let him do whatever he wanted to her. She was determined to win 
+Carter over now that Melanie had rejected him.
+
+She clutched his bulging crotch harder. Carter moaned and then one of 
+his hands felt for her breast.
+
+Flossy began to pant. Her face was beet-red. Carter kept feeling her 
+breasts, first one and then the other.
+
+They were kissing the whole time. Up till now neither one of them had 
+dared to remove their clothing.
+
+Now Flossy was throwing caution to the wind. She had come this far in 
+robbing Carter's affection from Melanie and she wasn't about to stop 
+now.
+
+Her hand stopped clutching Carter's crotch and now she began to pull 
+down the zipper of his pants.
+
+When she unzipped it all the way, never once breaking their kiss, she 
+groped inside for Carter's prick.
+
+When she took it out, all three of them gasped in acknowledgment of the 
+brazen deed. Melanie was very hurt.
+
+Carter was teeming with passion. Undoubtedly this was the first time 
+anything like this had ever happened to him.
+
+Gone from his memory was Melanie's shabby treatment. She could see from 
+the glaze in his eyes that his only interest was in Flossy.
+
+She held his fine cock out of his pants. It began to harden in her 
+loving grip and become fully erect.
+
+They kept their mouths glued together and Flossy strummed his rising 
+cock in her affectionate paw.
+
+Two rivaling emotions ran through Melanie. One was of lust from the 
+brazen gropings of the girl and the other was of hurt.
+
+She felt like she had lost Carter's affection forever. How could she 
+compete with Flossy's antics, she thought.
+
+She jerked that cock until it was hard as a rock and Carter let out a 
+muffled moan from his mouth stuffed with her tongue.
+
+Then Flossy broke their kiss and bent her head to Carter's cock and 
+kissed the bulbous tip that rose up.
+
+Carter closed his eyes and his expression was radiant from his obvious 
+enjoyment. Flossy kissed every part of his prick.
+
+Then she did something that amazed both Carter and Melanie. She gobbled 
+the cock into her mouth.
+
+She kept her mouth on it a long time. Every once in a while Melanie 
+could see her tongue dart around the stem.
+
+Then she lifted her head up and drew the cock out of her mouth, which 
+snapped from her grip.
+
+She took her mouth off it completely and held it in her hand while 
+jerking it and lovingly smiled at Carter.
+
+When he felt her mouth lift off his cock he looked down at her and 
+smiled back. A terrible pang of hurt beat through Melanie's heart.
+
+Flossy looked lovingly at Carter while strumming his prick and then 
+lowered her head back down.
+
+Now it appeared like she was attacking his fine cock. She gobbled it 
+all the way down her throat and played with his balls.
+
+She lifted her mouth up to the tip and sucked the cockhead while her 
+hand jerked the hard, hot and bloated staff.
+
+Carter was panting in heat. He held her head down with his strong 
+hands. He loved the feel of her tongue on his prick.
+
+His face was redder than Melanie had ever seen it. Flossy was loving 
+his prick. Melanie wished that it was she.
+
+She felt sorry for herself. If only she realized how she had felt about 
+Carter before she had spurned his gifts.
+
+She was angry at Flossy for stealing Carter. But what's more, she knew 
+that she could never have competed with her in this fashion.
+
+She hadn't the first idea at how to go about seducing a man. She never 
+would've thought to do what Flossy was doing.
+
+And Carter seemed to really love it. Melanie had no idea that the 
+action she was watching being performed took no prior knowledge.
+
+It was just a simple exercise in childish love. Carter and Flossy were 
+being perfectly natural in expressing their young urges.
+
+Melanie watched as Flossy quickly lifted her mouth completely off the 
+cock and a creamy white stream fell out of her mouth.
+
+Flossy continued to jerk the hard staff and the white juice kept 
+pumping out of it and flying all around.
+
+Most of it fell on Carter's nice pants and stained them. The rest of it 
+drenched his prick and Flossy's hand.
+
+She saw Flossy gush with excitement as she reveled in the fruits of her 
+labors. Her eyes were bulging out.
+
+Carter's were closed again. He was experiencing a moment of pure bliss 
+at the hands of a loving girl.
+
+And, oh, how Melanie yearned to switch places with Flossy at that 
+moment. If only she were the one to give him that moment.
+
+The white goo seemed to be everywhere. Even when Melanie looked away 
+from it she thought she saw it frothing up in the bubbling stream. 
+Flossy played with the goo that drenched her hand and Carter's 
+softening tool, as it became limp.
+
+And how Melanie wished that she could change places with Flossy at that 
+moment. She realized now, as she watched Carter's eyes lovingly search 
+Flossy's, that it should be her there instead of Flossy.
+
+Carter handed her his handkerchief and she wiped the come from her hand 
+and his pants and then put his soft cock back in his pants.
+
+The deed had been done. The die was cast. Carter would always remember 
+Flossy for giving him pleasure while Melanie had spurned him and caused 
+him pain.
+
+With her head hung low she made her way back to Lightning. The horse 
+was silent and she mounted him wordlessly.
+
+As she turned the horse about tears welled-up in her eyes and then for 
+the second time on her sixteenth birthday, Melanie succumbed to a fit 
+of uncontrollable sobbing.
+
+Lightning sensed her pain. The horse knew the only thing that could 
+recapture her youthful spirit.
+
+As soon as they were out of earshot of the loving couple, Lightning 
+began to whinny and speed up his pace to a fearful intensity.
+
+Melanie stopped her crying when she felt Lightning kick into high speed 
+and take her pain from her.
+
+She loved this horse. It was the only thing that communicated to her, 
+that knew her real feelings.
+
+She bent her head to his mane and the both of them flew off into the 
+pit of the sun-drenched valley where they could be alone.
+
+The hell with Carter, who needed him. He had hurt her dearly and she 
+would never forget it as long as she lived.
+
+If he wanted Flossy so bad he could have her. That would be the last 
+she would ever have to do with him.
+
+And Lightning bolted into the sun-drenched valley and usurped the 
+calmness with the trample of hooves that bounced off the walls of the 
+mountain like a crack of thunder.
+
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+
+"There is something terribly wrong with my daughter, doctor. You must 
+find what it is."
+
+Dr. Theodore Dedalus lifted the spectacles off his skinny nose and with 
+a gesture that disarmed his audience screwed them into his bony brow.
+
+His hand rubbed on his thin sharp chin and then pulled down on his face 
+that made his cheeks look even more harrowed.
+
+For Franklin Barker, a practical man and rancher, to seek out 
+philosophical help was a step out of character.
+
+In these parts Barker was a renowned man. A self-made one who fought 
+his way to greatness by virtue of an indomitable will.
+
+"You realize, Mr. Barker, that there is no way I can guarantee any 
+degree of success. There are no odds I can give you."
+
+"She doesn't respond to the normal things that children her age should. 
+She is totally off on another world."
+
+"And you say she's been this way since her mother's death?"
+
+"She was always on the quiet side. But with an assuredness. She's lost 
+that quality. She has lost her confidence and won't admit it."
+
+This was not the kind of cursory knowledge Dr. Dedalus was used to 
+hearing. None of the people who came to him had ever spoke so 
+succinctly and to the point.
+
+"It sounds to me like you've been concerned about her for a while and 
+have actively sought yourself for a solution to her problem."
+
+"You bet I have, doctor. We both experienced certain character changes 
+since my wife's death. It's unexplainable but true."
+
+Practical men didn't speak this way. They were never so perceptive as 
+to understand the initial roots of things.
+
+"Perhaps it has something to do with her strange death, I mean 
+symbolically, of course. Exactly what was the effect upon you?"
+
+"I was shocked when she died. It came totally out of the blue and was 
+unexpected. It was a crushing blow that almost felled me."
+
+"You mean that her loss caused you to mourn more than might be 
+considered normal. That you were overly grief stricken, or something 
+like that."
+
+"Nora was a very independent woman. She was beautiful but eccentric, 
+and in most men's eyes this seemed to taint her fabulous beauty."
+
+"And you married her, accepting her faults as well as her good points. 
+You filled a gap in her life but she never acknowledged the fact."
+
+"Something like that. But I didn't care. As long as I could bask in her 
+glow I was happy. She was a tremendously powerful woman."
+
+"In what way?"
+
+"She could command attention, just by her presence situations would 
+become frightfully charged and take on an eerie glow."
+
+"Don't you think you're exaggerating her importance, Mr. Barker, I 
+mean, couldn't your grief have marred your former recollections."
+
+"As long as I've known Nora, she always had that capacity. She was a 
+woman filled with mystery. Like she was the carrier of a dark secret."
+
+"Did you ever find out this secret?"
+
+"No, never. But I can't get the feeling out of my head that her death 
+had something to do with that secret."
+
+"You said that she died of a cerebral hemorrhage. That is a physical 
+cause of death, not psychological."
+
+"I know that, doctor. But perhaps her secret preyed on her so much that 
+it sought an outlet on her person."
+
+Dr. Dedalus was stunned. Mr. Barker had just made a fabulous connection 
+that only a few men of the rarest intellectual capacity were able to 
+absorb.
+
+Psychology was just beginning to experiment with the notion that all 
+physical disturbances were facets of psychological maladjustment.
+
+Psychology dealt with symbols. Some psychiatrists were convinced that a 
+certain mental frame of mind led to a particular disease in one to one 
+correspondence. The beautiful Nora Barker offered information in this 
+new area of psychology gripped his curiosity.
+
+"What else can you tell me: about her death."
+
+There's nothing else I can tell you outside of the fact that her death 
+came without warning and she was never sick a day in her life."
+
+"Was there anyone she was with more than usual during her last weeks or 
+months?"
+
+"No, not any more than usual. There is the ranch foreman, Mullady 
+Mistler, who was always very loyal to her, and then me and Melanie."
+
+"How do you mean the foreman was loyal to her?"
+
+"He was completely devoted to her. He did anything she asked 
+immediately and without question."
+
+"You speak of it without a trace of jealousy in your voice."
+
+"Why should there be jealousy? His devotion was platonic and only 
+concerning business."
+
+"What kind of business?"
+
+"Just things that had to be done on the ranch. If Nora wanted help with 
+her flower and rock gardens he would help her to plan and make them."
+
+"So she could depend on him for favors and the like when she had 
+something on her mind that she couldn't come to you with."
+
+"I suppose that's the case. But I never looked at it like that. Do you 
+suppose Mullady knows something about her death that I don't?"
+
+"I'm not a detective, Mr. Barker. But I am trying to trace the events 
+leading up to her death so as to symbolically re-enact her state of 
+mind."
+
+"In this way you hope to find what's nagging at my daughter?"
+
+"You yourself said that there is some kind of mysterious connection 
+between her dark secretive self and the manner in which she died, her 
+physical ailment."
+
+"Yes, that's true. Do you think Melanie feels the same way?"
+
+"That's what you and I are here to find out. If you are satisfied with 
+my approach so far, we could start right now. I agree to see her on one 
+condition. And that is I must hypnotize her."
+
+"For what purpose."
+
+"I want to find out what she's dreaming about. The unconscious mind is 
+the source of conscious desires. The farther down I can go the more I 
+can understand what motivates her."
+
+"Couldn't she remember her dreams consciously."
+
+"Yes, she could. But her account would be biased. The conscious mind 
+filters out parts that are too outrageous for it to face."
+
+"Will she remember her awful nightmares once you take her out of the 
+trance?"
+
+"No not at all. That is the saving grace. She will never have to face 
+her dark side in the real world. It will remain a buried dream. Only I 
+will know what it is and then be able to provide the proper therapy."
+
+"All right. I agree then. You can hypnotize her. I'll bring her in now. 
+Do you want me to leave or stay here with you?"
+
+"I would prefer that you leave the both of us alone once we've been 
+introduced. Now you may bring her in.
+
+Dedalus watched Barker get up and leave the room. He came back in with 
+Melanie and he introduced her to the doctor.
+
+"Melanie I want you to watch this little beacon over here by my left 
+hand and start counting backwards from one hundred."
+
+Melanie held her father's hand tightly.
+
+"It's not going to painful, honey, I promise. He's just going to put 
+you to sleep for a while and you will answer questions without even 
+knowing it."
+
+The doctor turned on the switch and the small globe on the left of his 
+desk began to whir very softly.
+
+A flashing light shaped like a diamond eye pulsed on and off in a 
+steady rhythm that seemed to be encircling inside the globe.
+
+Melanie's pretty blue eyes twinkled from their casual stare into the 
+glass ball. Soon they were concentrating with fierce intensity on the 
+spinning ball of light.
+
+In her head she counted backwards. As her lids began to close her gazed 
+fixed inside herself and she was dazzled by the life of her internal 
+radiations.
+
+Dedalus watched her eyes close and turned off the spinning light. 
+Without speaking a word he had put her into a trance.
+
+"It's time for you to go, Mr. Barker."
+
+"Good luck, doctor," said Barker as he took up his jacket to leave.
+
+"We make our own luck, Mr. Barker." Dedalus heard the door open and 
+close. He stared at the subject before him and tapped lightly on his 
+desk.
+
+"Melanie, can you hear me?"
+
+"Yes, "I can hear you."
+
+"Do you dream often?"
+
+"Yes, all the time."
+
+"Do you like your dreams."
+
+"Some of them are good. Some of them are bad and scare me. And then 
+there are some that are part good and part bad."
+
+"Tell me about those. Tell me about the ones that are good and bad at 
+the same time."
+
+"There's this one about me and Lightning."
+
+"Who's Lightning, Melanie."
+
+Dedalus' right hand reached down under the desktop and switched on a 
+tape recorder that was hidden inside a drawer.
+
+"Lightning is my horse. He's more than that really. He used to be my 
+mother's favorite horse and now he's mine."
+
+"Do you spend a lot of time with him?"
+
+"Yes, I do. He never hurts me and he's always good to me. I can always 
+count on him, not like mother, or that stupid Carter Marington."
+
+"Is Carter your boyfriend?"
+
+"Not any more. Not since Lightning led me to the spot where he and 
+Flossy were making out."
+
+"You said Lightning led you to the spot?"
+
+"Yes, he knew what was going on. He wanted to show me what a bastard 
+that Carter is, and Flossy too."
+
+"What were they doing?"
+
+"Flossy was sucking his dick. And he came all over."
+
+"Okay, Melanie, now tell me about the dream."
+
+"The dream is about me and Lightning. We are lying down together on a 
+spinning bed, he's right next to me."
+
+"And what are you doing."
+
+"I'm kissing him on the face. I'm totally naked and my nipples are 
+swollen and red hot. I'm burning up."
+
+"And the bed is spinning?"
+
+"Yes, it goes all around. Lightning's mouth is open and I'm running my 
+little tongue on his big one. I'm getting hot kissing him."
+
+"And then what do you do."
+
+"I rub my hot tits in his big face. He laps his tongue out and it 
+brushes my hot tits with big, sweeping licks."
+
+"You like it?"
+
+"Oh yes, I like it ever so much. My cunt is sopping wet. Lightning 
+licks both my hot throbbing tits while I mash them into him."
+
+"What happens next?"
+
+"My cunt is very hot. I put a couple fingers inside my gash and poke 
+them around. My nipples are so hard."
+
+"What else do you do."
+
+"I'm so hot I feel like I'm gonna blow up. I look down at Lightning's 
+cock and it's huge and hard as a rock."
+
+"Is that what you wanted all along. Lightning's big cock."
+
+"Oh yes. I love him so. There's nothing on this earth like him. His 
+cock is so big. It is the master of cocks."
+
+"Is that what attracts you to him. His cock?"
+
+"Yes it is. I always dream about it. Now that I think of it all my 
+dreams are about Lightning's big cock."
+
+"When you are in bed with him what do you do?"
+
+"He lays perfectly still. He acts just like a human being. Just like a 
+man would. He's perfect, better than a man because he's so big."
+
+"And fast and strong. He's powerful. And he has a big cock. Bigger than 
+any man's and that's why you adore him."
+
+"Yes. His cock is so big. When it lays there on the bed it looks like 
+it weighs twenty pounds. I need two hands to lift it."
+
+"Yes, go on."
+
+"I take it up with both hands. I gasp from its huge size. It makes me 
+crazy just to feel it and hold that big stiff thick thing."
+
+"You can't resist touching it."
+
+"Oh more. Much more than that. I must make love to it. I must get 
+Lightning to fuck me because he is afraid of hurting me and won't do 
+it."
+
+"How do you know that?"
+
+"I don't know. I just do. Lightning remembers another time when he hurt 
+me real bad from trying to fuck me."
+
+"Lightning remembers it and you don't?"
+
+"Yes. That's true. I can't remember. But Lightning seems to remember. 
+And he's very afraid of doing it again and hurting me."
+
+"But you want him to. Even if it kills you, or hurts you badly."
+
+"I must have his cock. No matter what the price. The mere thought of it 
+right now makes my blood boil and sets my cunt on fire."
+
+Dedalus inspected the finely developed frame of the beautiful girl in 
+front of him. He confirmed for himself her obvious heat when he saw her 
+aroused nipples protruding through her blouse.
+
+"Melanie, how did your mother speak of Lightning. Did she ever say that 
+she loved him, or spent as much time with him as you do?"
+
+"She never said it. And she didn't spend as much time with him. But I 
+used to watch her combing his mane."
+
+"And how did she look when she did it."
+
+"Sometimes she would take a lot of time doing it. Once, when she 
+thought no one was watching, I saw her kiss him."
+
+"Where did she kiss him, I mean Lightning?"
+
+"She kissed him all up his face. And then when his mouth opened a 
+little she licked her tongue against his."
+
+"What else do you remember?"
+
+"I remember I could see her nipples through her blouse very clearly. 
+Then she took it off and began to rub her breasts along Lightning's 
+face."
+
+"Did you like what you saw."
+
+"I sort of did. I wasn't sure. I didn't think anything was wrong with 
+it if mother was doing it. Daddy always told me to listen to mother and 
+follow her example. He said that she was a powerful woman and she knew 
+a lot and anything I wanted to know about life she knew."
+
+"Melanie, do you realize now that the way that you saw your mother 
+making love to the horse was exactly like the way you described you did 
+it to Lightning in your dream."
+
+Dedalus paused to sharpen all his senses for the answer. It was 
+important for the girl to see the symbolic connection between both 
+events.
+
+Even at this early juncture, much of the success of her therapy 
+depended on her conscious controls loosening enough to admit to the 
+truth. "Yes, I got the idea from mother. From watching her that day.
+
+"Good, now continue with the dream."
+
+"I'm weighing Lightning's huge cock in my little hands and I can't 
+resist hugging it to me. I rub it on my tits."
+
+"What happens now?"
+
+"I begin to kiss it all over. I start at the top and work all the way 
+down. It's so hard and the skin is taut and black and shines like 
+leather."
+
+"Do you try to swallow it in your mouth?"
+
+"Yes, I try. But it is much too big. I become twice as hot from 
+becoming frantic by not being able to take it in my mouth."
+
+"So what do you do?"
+
+"I keep kissing it all over. It begins to glisten from my spit and then 
+I reach lower and kiss his big sac of balls."
+
+"Do you like that?"
+
+"Yes, very much. I can get one of his big balls in my mouth and I suck 
+on it very hard and love the taste of it."
+
+"What does it taste like."
+
+"It's salty and bitter and I can't get enough of the taste. The more I 
+suck on it the better it tastes, it gets sweeter."
+
+"Go on."
+
+"I trade off balls in my mouth. I swallow one all the way in my mouth 
+and feel it in the back of my throat. I'm doing this while stroking his 
+prick the whole while."
+
+"And Lightning remains perfectly still?"
+
+"Oh yes, he never moves. He's the perfect lover. He just stays there 
+while I do anything I want to him."
+
+"How do you make love to him?"
+
+"I lay beside him on the bed and I kept taking one ball at a time into 
+my hot mouth while my whole body rubs against his cock. "Your hands are 
+jerking the cock?"
+
+"Yes, I'm strumming him with all my might. My tits press against the 
+base of his prick while his cockhead runs against my open, wet pussy 
+lips."
+
+"Do you come?"
+
+"I come in a stupendous vibration. I hold on to his cock for dear life 
+while I shudder in a rhythmic orgasm."
+
+"Does the orgasm quench your urge?"
+
+"No, it makes me wilder. I must have that cock inside of me at any 
+cost. I know more than ever that Lightning must fuck me."
+
+"Can you tell that Lightning loves you?"
+
+"Yes. Because he doesn't want to hurt me. But I keep seducing him by 
+playing with his huge cock that makes me wild and then soon he can't 
+control himself."
+
+"Does he crush you with his weight?"
+
+"No, I told you. He's the perfect lover. It's just that his cock is so 
+big he can't help but be a brute. And I want him to act that way."
+
+"What keeps him from killing you with his body as he fucks you?"
+
+"I don't know. Sometimes it seems that he would very much like to ram 
+me harder but something is stopping him, I don't know what."
+
+"How does he mount you?"
+
+"I lay on my hands and knees atop the spinning platform. I take my 
+hands and split my ass cheeks apart as far as they will go."
+
+"Where is Lightning?"
+
+"He straddles me. I can see his feet in front of me. I arch my back and 
+raise my ass as high up as it will go and split my gash open with my 
+fingers."
+
+"What happens when he mounts you?"
+
+"I grope my hands in back of me to search for his giant cock. One hand 
+finds the bulbous cockhead and I draw it to my open cunt."
+
+"Does it go right in?"
+
+"No, my precious Lightning is much too big. I can barely get an inch of 
+the cockhead into my wet gash."
+
+"Does Lightning help you and buck his weight into you?"
+
+"He tries to but something stops him. I don't know if there's someone 
+watching us or not. But something or someone stops him."
+
+"How do you know this?"
+
+"I can feel it, that's all. I do know that on account of this someone 
+Lightning can't hurt me. I can only hurt myself."
+
+"You mean by getting so carried away that you force his cock into your 
+cunt, and not the horse."
+
+"I feel his cock probing deeper inside me. It is an incredible feeling 
+of pain and pleasure like enjoying the feeling of being split in two."
+
+"Does Lightning's cock dominate you?"
+
+"It makes me feel a total slave to it. I would murder and destroy for 
+it at this point. I want to die myself if that's what it takes to feel 
+his cock in me."
+
+"Does he succeed in getting inside you all the way?"
+
+Dedalus watched as the girl's breasts rose and fell in obvious heat. 
+She licked her wet lips and began to recount the depraved event of her 
+satiated lust.
+
+"I keep pushing myself backward into his big cock. As my cunt gets 
+wetter from the enormous penetration it can accept more and more of 
+it."
+
+"The pain is as good as the pleasure?"
+
+"The pain merely adds to the pleasure. I can feel half of him in me 
+now. I reach back with my hands to feel the remainder of his cock."
+
+"And what do you feel?"
+
+"It feels like I am impaled on a thick black pole. My body is stuck in 
+place from his big cock stuck inside me."
+
+"Is it in as far as it can go?"
+
+"No and yet I'm stuffed to the brim. I feel that if I can get used to 
+this point of being stretched I can accept even more of it."
+
+"Do you?"
+
+"Yes. I enjoy myself feeling the black bone that juts out of my snatch. 
+Then I seize the lengthy remainder and shove more of it in me."
+
+"What happens?"
+
+"I must scream from the fantastic pain. The cock is tearing me in two. 
+My face is contorted from the excruciating spasm."
+
+"But you will not let go of it.  Though it hurts like the devil you 
+must have more."
+
+"I must have it all.  Even if I die.  I must feel his heavy sac of 
+balls bouncing and dangling on my wet cunt lips while my hands grope 
+for them and massage and hold them."
+
+"And do you succeed?"
+
+"I'm breathing very hard.  I feel like I'm totally alive for the first 
+time in my life yet on the verge of death."
+
+"What do you do?"
+
+"I gather the last of my strength and put my hands in front of me and 
+with all my might plunge backwards into the massive cock."
+
+"Are you alive or dead."
+
+"I gasp and groan.  A million stars go off in front of my eyes.  I 
+heard something scrunch when my cunt engulfed the last of his bloated, 
+foot-long cock but I don't care.  Both my hands have hold of his balls 
+and they're mashed right into my contorted cunt lips."
+
+"Describe the feeling."
+
+"I hold my place and accept the power of his huge truncheon. My cunt 
+spasms around it and I pass into the era of orgasm."
+
+"It seems to last forever. Or is there pain that brings it to an end?"
+
+"My body is like a tuning fork that is vibrating from the power of his 
+massive member embedded, deep inside me. I am soaring through space. I 
+see planets."
+
+"Does the horse come?"
+
+"He feels himself buried bone deep inside me. My body grips around his 
+cock and sends spasming ripples of delight pulsing through him. He 
+whinnies like beginning a great charge... My pleasure is half over. My 
+body is spent from the throes of a miraculous orgasm few women have 
+ever experienced. I have passed out a number of times and woke up to 
+face another orgasm. I am out of my mind with the pain of the pleasure 
+and the pleasure of the pain. I can feel the cock explode inside me. I 
+am filled with a bursting, almost explosive sensation that makes my 
+nipples seem to pop blood from the rising pressure of my hot flow. I 
+feel my insides become painted with Lightning's heady elixir and I am 
+bathed in sperm. My insides feel soppy. They feel as if they have been 
+mashed to ribbons. His cock continues to pulse and my body will not 
+stop vibrating around it. It is then I realize that there is no end to 
+this orgasm and my reason for living has ceased. I have experienced the 
+ultimate. Everything becomes meaningless. My life is over."
+
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+
+"Mullady, meet me in my den in five minutes."
+
+Franklin Barker fought back his temper. He was fuming. His conversation 
+with Dedalus after interviewing his daughter still rang in his ears.
+
+Dedalus had said:
+
+"From the symbolic reenactment of your daughter's innermost drives and 
+fantasies and the information you gave me, Mullady Mistler's place in 
+the whole affair is of supreme thematic relevance."
+
+"Are you telling me, Dedalus, that Mistler is the cause of my wife's 
+death?"
+
+"He is somehow inextricably involved. He has information that is 
+relevant to the mystery of your wife's death. Melanie intuitively 
+perceives this."
+
+"But how could she know?"
+
+"Her strong intuition gives her the ability to make random connections. 
+Analysis of her dreams tell me that there is a secret between her 
+mother and Mistler."
+
+"Did Melanie mention Mistler by name?"
+
+"No, but she didn't have to. You yourself told me that Mistler was 
+devoted to your wife. Did he take care of the horses as well?"
+
+"Why, of course. That was part of his duty. He often helped my wife to 
+preen her favorite steeds."
+
+"Are you aware which of the horses was your wife's favorite?"
+
+"Yes, it's the same one Melanie has a passion for right now. The horse 
+is a beautiful one, charcoal gray in color with a lovely soft blond 
+mane."
+
+"His name is Lightning."
+
+"You talk as if he has a human personality."
+
+"To the subjects involved, Mr. Barker, that is precisely the case. It 
+appears that your wife, from my interpretation of your daughter's 
+dream, had an abnormal attraction to the beast."
+
+"What are you saying?"
+
+"Something so shocking that if the words were to issue from my lips you 
+would not believe it to be the truth."
+
+"You'll have to be more specific than that, doctor. I'm paying you good 
+money for this information. I would appreciate it for you to deliver 
+the goods."
+
+"What would you say to the notion that your wife may very well have had 
+an affair with an animal. Would you believe it possible?"
+
+Franklin Barker was in a rage. How dare someone possess the gall to 
+insinuate that his wife was guilty of bestiality.
+
+He had a notion to grab the small man by his skinny throat with one 
+hand holding on the bobbing Adam's apple choking off his wind.
+
+"Doctor, you're crazy."
+
+"I knew you would say that. That's why I'm telling you that the proof 
+you seek lies in the personage of Mullady Mistler."
+
+"What do you mean, personage?"
+
+"He is the missing link between your daughter's dreams of bestiality 
+and the sudden disease that befell your wife."
+
+"But in what way?"
+
+"That is a specific detail that can only be filled in with one's 
+imagination at this point. What Mistler's exact involvement is open to 
+discussion. That he is undoubtedly the key to the symbolic reenactment 
+of the neurosis, however, is clear as a bell."
+
+"Did he conspire with my wife to arrange the act?"
+
+"That is possible."
+
+Dedalus saw Barker set his jaw firmly. He thought that Barker must be 
+gritting his teeth. The eyes had a cold glint pulsing through them.
+
+"Doctor, did you make a tape of your interview with my daughter?"
+
+"Yes, I did, Mr. Barker."
+
+"I want it."
+
+"I'm afraid that's impossible. The tape is part of my library. It is 
+strictly confidential. No one shall ever know of its contents except 
+you and I."
+
+Franklin Barker could see a compassionate look sweep over Dedalus' 
+angelic expression. A radiant aura seemed to surround his face.
+
+Just a moment before he would've killed for that tape. Now suddenly it 
+didn't seem to be so important. He felt that he could trust Dedalus 
+implicitly.
+
+"I'll accept your word on that, doctor. I can see you're a man of 
+integrity. Let me thank you for your help."
+
+He reached across the desk and their right hands touched in a moment of 
+understanding. Dedalus' soft palm made a dull impression on Barker's 
+callused paw.
+
+And now Franklin Barker sat in his den waiting for the moment of 
+destiny the key to which lay in the person of Mullady Mistler.
+
+He heard the tramp of his booted feet on the floor of the hallway that 
+led to the chamber where his master waited.
+
+"You called for me, sir?"
+
+"Yes, Mullady, sit down."
+
+It was rare when Barker allowed the ranch foreman the privilege of 
+sharing his company in the large and luxurious den.
+
+He sat his wiry body down into the folds of the plush lounge chair that 
+lay across the large oak desk.
+
+Barker lit a cigar and then handed the box over to Mistler who took one 
+out and sniffed it underneath his pug nose.
+
+Barker lit it for him. The friendly gesture had the effect of catching 
+Mistler off guard when his master said directly:
+
+"You lied to me the other day when I asked you to follow Melanie into 
+the woods and see what she was up to."
+
+"What are you talking about, sir?"
+
+Barker lost his cool. He was sick and tired of having his questions 
+being answered with another question.
+
+"Mistler, if you don't level with me I'm going to shove that cigar 
+right down your throat."
+
+Mistler choked on the smoke that caught in the back of his throat when 
+those vicious words came rolling out of Barker's mouth.
+
+"Relax, Mistler, if you tell me the truth no harm will come to you. But 
+if you lie you shall feel the weight of my wrath. Don't worry, I've 
+already imagined the worst. Now spill it. What happened out there in 
+the valley?"
+
+Mistler's purple face receded back to its normal ashen color. The 
+sorrowful arch of the ranch foreman's brow convinced Barker that what 
+he was about to hear was the truth.
+
+"I saw her atop Lightning riding naked."
+
+"And why didn't you tell me the truth at the time?"
+
+"Because I feared your wrath at the bad news. I did not want to be the 
+one to tell you."
+
+"Do others know about this?"
+
+"No, sir, not that I know of."
+
+"Mullady was there a secret between you and my wife?"
+
+In his head Mistler debated his options. Either he told his boss the 
+truth and took his chances or lied through his teeth.
+
+He had to admit that he was impressed at his master's hitting the nail 
+right on the head. Somehow he had discerned the truth.
+
+"She came to me and asked me to build something."
+
+"And what was that?"
+
+Barker braced himself for the moment of truth. His emotion was part 
+fear and part anxiety at getting closer to the truth.
+
+"A mechanical contraption whereby she could have Lightning mount her 
+without being crushed by the horse's weight."
+
+Mistler looked Barker dead in the eye. He looked into his soul and 
+could see the pain throbbing inside.
+
+"Were you witness to the event?"
+
+"Yes, sir, I was. There were two occasions. The last one was right 
+before she died. Perhaps a day or so."
+
+"Did she succeed in having her desire filled?"
+
+"The second time she did. It was an awesome spectacle. She was consumed 
+with lust and finally managed to insert the enormous staff inside her."
+
+"Mullady, I want you to tell me everything you saw. Don't leave out a 
+detail, or withhold information to spare my feelings."
+
+Mistler wanted very much to tell someone what had happened on that 
+spectacular occasion. The event had weighed on his mind.
+
+He felt responsible. He had built the thing. A few days later Nora had 
+died. In his soul he felt there was some kind of connection.
+
+After her unsuccessful first attempt to have Lightning mount her, 
+Mistler remembered that Nora undertook the second venture with a grim 
+determination.
+
+She told Mullady after dinner to be prepared for the encounter at 
+precisely twelve o'clock midnight.
+
+He removed the felt cloth from the decadent monument and preened 
+Lightning and made the horse look sharp for the celestial encounter.
+
+Nora arrived right on time. She was already in a state of lust. She was 
+wearing just a robe and took it off immediately upon entering the shed.
+
+Mistler could see her nipples that were swollen and bloated at the mere 
+thought of making love to her fine steed.
+
+This night they had a hard time keeping Lightning quiet. He had to put 
+a leather muzzle over the horse's snout.
+
+He arranged Lightning into position on the contraption and bound him in 
+place with the leather harness.
+
+The horse's cock was showing signs of arousal. As Lightning was bolted 
+into place the cock rose in anticipation.
+
+Nora gushed with lustful excitement ensconced herself inside the fur-
+lined pit grabbed the sturdy member.
+
+She hugged it close to her. The cock stiffened almost immediately from 
+her hot touch and she began to kiss it.
+
+Lightning was shaking in the wooden frame that kept his body in 
+position. The horse's feet shifted back and forth.
+
+Nora ran her whole body over the erect black pole. She loved it in 
+between her tits and it glistened from her sweat and spit.
+
+Her teeth were bared. She was beside herself with passion. She let out 
+little pig-like squeals of excitement. On the behest of his mistress, 
+Mistler had added a row of bars inside the fur-lined pit.
+
+This was to allow Nora a good grip so that when she turned on her hands 
+and knees for Lightning to mount her she had just the right leverage.
+
+But she was so intensely fascinated by the sturdy truncheon that she 
+could not let go of it. She tried to swallow it in her mouth.
+
+By straining her jaws wide, Nora finally managed the impossible. The 
+enormous bulbous cockhead went between her lips.
+
+With a superhuman effort she pulled that cock to her and buried the 
+massive tip inside the embrace of her succulent mouth.
+
+She jerked the massive member with her pretty hands and held onto the 
+tip with her hot mouth.
+
+Her lips encircled the rim under the cockhead and she swooned and 
+gasped in delight from the throb of the cock in her mouth.
+
+Her nipples were swollen. Her cunt flowered open and dripped juices 
+from her blazing heat at making love to the horsecock.
+
+Lightning's muscles trembled and convulsed in place from the crazy 
+motion of the mistress' groping hands and loving mouth.
+
+She reveled in the feeling of the cock being so close to her senses and 
+continued to tug and pull on the member while the tip lay between her 
+lips.
+
+Mistler saw her body writhe in spasms as she came in a bevy of 
+vibrations from the cock being in her hot grasp.
+
+She took it out of her mouth with a yank and ran the wet tip all over 
+the beautiful features of her face.
+
+She nuzzled the mammoth instrument in between her ample breasts and 
+then played with her nipples by tweaking them very hard.
+
+She was in a seething lustful state. She was hypnotized by the power of 
+the blood-gorged constrictor.
+
+She took the cock and ran it on her sensitive parts. The hot cockhead 
+poked at her bloated tits.
+
+All the while Nora was gasping and squealing from the supreme decadence 
+of her actions and losing more control of herself by the minute.
+
+She crouched on her haunches and managed to work the cock in between 
+her creamy thighs and move it about.
+
+The black leather-like skin of the instrument ran on her open gash and 
+teased her juicy cunt lips.
+
+She spasmed and rocked once more in a fiery orgasm and kept that cock 
+close to her steamy snatch.
+
+She was burning up right in front of Mistler. Never before had he seen 
+such a beautiful woman give herself up totally to her passions.
+
+She put a hand behind her to hold her weight up and leaned back with 
+her legs spread and poked the cock into her gaping hole.
+
+Once again, just like the first time, it would not fit. But this time 
+Nora was determined not to be denied.
+
+She pulled on the cock with fierce intensity. It was hard as a rock and 
+gleaming from her secretions of spit and sweat.
+
+The bulbous cockhead was drenched with the juices that had poured out 
+of her love box and she was determined to feel it inside her.
+
+She stretched her legs as wide as they would go and with a mighty pull 
+she was able to bury the massive tip inside her.
+
+She spasms and let out a hot gasp of excitement. She reveled in the 
+supreme decadence of her action.
+
+She could feel the huge tip inside her. Her cunt walls formed around it 
+and her orgasm brought her to a state of uncontrollable convulsions.
+
+Her nipples were bloated to the point that Mistler swore they were 
+turning purple from her red-hot excitement.
+
+She inched up to accept more of the cock inside her. Now that the tip 
+of it was firmly in she rested both hands on the bars on her sides.
+
+With her hands giving her body the proper leverage, she bobbed forward 
+with frog-like leaps to capture more of the cock.
+
+Lightning was silent.
+
+The horse had finally calmed down.
+
+He pawed the ground and snorted.
+
+The horse was calm because Lightning knew that the mistress had 
+succeeded in finding the means of getting the enormous pole inside her.
+
+Mistler watched as Nora's face became beet-red and sweaty as her body 
+moved forward to swallow the enormous cock.
+
+She had the same expression that Mullady had witnessed when a woman had 
+given birth here on the ranch and he assisted the doctor.
+
+Nora's head pressed down onto her chest. Her double chin brimmed with 
+sweat. Her cheeks were red and puffy.
+
+Her eyes were bloodshot from the terrible pain of admitting the huge 
+truncheon up her pliable body.
+
+Her cunt seemed to be swallowing the heavy cock inside it. She kept 
+moving herself onto it though it was causing her great pain.
+
+But the pain was the focal point of the pleasure. Without it her lust 
+would not be sufficiently quenched.
+
+Mistler watched as the cock became embedded in the little opening of 
+Nora Barker's unfathomable cunt.
+
+Her hands gripped the bars on either side of her and she pushed her 
+pelvis upward to meet head on the bloated truncheon.
+
+It was an awesome spectacle that reminded Mistler of something he once 
+read in the bible about Moses bringing the Ten Commandments down from 
+the mountain and finding his flock giving themselves up in a blood orgy 
+of uncontrollable lust.
+
+Mistler began to think that perhaps this was the reason why certain 
+avenues of lust were taboo in human folklore.
+
+As he watched Nora Barker give way to such an urge and force that 
+horsecock deep inside herself he knew that expression of the ancient 
+drives were indeed destructive.
+
+But the woman could not control herself. The more that cock slipped up 
+her the more she wanted.
+
+She was determined to get it all the way inside her, even if she died 
+from the effort. She pressed inexorably forward.
+
+Lightning began to twitch in place. The horse wanted to desperately ram 
+forward but Mistler's magnificent contraption kept Lightning in place.
+
+It was a testament to his skill as an engineer. The horse could not 
+hurt Nora. Only her own lust could destroy her.
+
+The cock was halfway inside her steamy snatch. The cunt hole was 
+contorted to an unreal proportion.
+
+It appeared that it would burst at the seams. Nora was in obvious pain 
+and the tears began to well up in her eyes.
+
+She was crying now. The pain was too much for her. She sobbed deep, 
+heavy gasps that evidenced her discomfort.
+
+But her lust would not let her stop. As soon as she calmed herself she 
+once again began to buck relentlessly forward.
+
+She took a mighty grip on the bars and braced her feet on the fur-lined 
+floor and threw her body into the huge cock.
+
+It pierced her insides and practically tore her in two. The cock was 
+three-quarters embedded in her now.
+
+By being fucked face up she could see the massive instrument that was 
+impaling her. Her eyes bulged out.
+
+She could both see and feel the object that was driving her crazy and 
+breaking her body in two like a wishbone.
+
+She waited for the pain to die down from her last thrust. She was no 
+longer crying for lust had captured all of her body.
+
+She took a good hold on the bars with her hands, braced her feet and 
+spread her legs as wide as possible, then pushed forward with all her 
+might.
+
+She let out a blood-curdling groan of terrible pain. Lightning whinnied 
+a throaty thunderous blast.
+
+Mistler heard something crack. It sounded like bones breaking. He was 
+sure that Nora had done herself irreparable damage.
+
+But the cock was all the way in. Waiting for the pain to die, Nora lay 
+in that position, impaled on the cock.
+
+Her eyes were rolling inside her head. Her face was contorted in an 
+ugly expression. But she had all of that cock inside her and that kept 
+her going.
+
+She had achieved the ultimate lust. She had accepted a giant horsecock 
+in between her loins and was dying from the pleasure of the pain.
+
+It was a feeling that few women had ever experienced, and few men had 
+ever witnessed. Mistler looked at her as if she was a goddess.
+
+Her cunt was contorted open. It was stretched to an unbelievable 
+proportion from the giant cock embedded inside it.
+
+Nora could not move. Her jaw was agape. When she looked down and 
+realized she could no longer see the cock, for it was buried inside 
+her, she gasped and writhed in orgasm.
+
+Her entire body seemed to grip and form around the massive instrument. 
+Her body convulsed in uncontrollable spasms.
+
+She was having trouble holding herself in place. Mistler sensed her 
+troubled position and sought out something to prop her up.
+
+He searched the shed and found and old chest that was just the right 
+height. He brought it over to the spectacle.
+
+He nudged the chest underneath her right against the small of her back 
+and now she could let go of the bars and relax her tired muscles.
+
+She balanced on the chest with the horsecock buried well deep inside 
+her loins and continued to spasm like a geyser.
+
+Her orgasms ceased to have an individual rhythm to them. She began to 
+vibrate in one single spasmic vibration.
+
+She called out to Mullady. She told him that she was losing her mind 
+from the pleasure. She was soaring through the universe.
+
+She was beyond her senses, beyond lust even. She was off somewhere 
+flying through the ether like an angel.
+
+The cock throbbed inside her. Her body existed for only one thing to 
+grip that cock that was breaking her in two.
+
+Mistler thought that she would die right there from the stupendous 
+rocking rhythm her orgasms were putting her through.
+
+Her body gleamed with sweat. Her tract was well greased now as her cunt 
+had secreted enough juice for her to slide up and down on the cock.
+
+She was out of her mind from the motion. She reeled her body forward 
+and back and looked down to watch the cock piercing in and out of her.
+
+Her eyes were glazed and awe-stricken from the stupendous spectacle of 
+the massive instrument ripping her insides to smithereens.
+
+She grabbed onto the bars for dear life as her back rested on the old 
+chest and pushed back and forward with all her strength.
+
+Each time the cock banged home inside her she let out a sex-drugged 
+groan of unbelievable pleasure.
+
+Her groans were low-pitched throaty bellows that became hoarse from the 
+intensity of her screaming pleasure making her voice raspy.
+
+Lightning wanted ever so much to ram all his weight into her, but 
+Mullady Mistler's decadent contraption held the horse in place.
+
+He could not hurt the mistress. She could only hurt herself as she 
+bounced like a madwoman upon the pole-like cock.
+
+As it shot out of her, Mistler could see it dripping with her juices. 
+Trickles of blood ran out of her ravaged cunt.
+
+She moved back and forth with a fiery rhythm and her back began to 
+bleed from the coarse wooden chest scrapping against her.
+
+Mistler saw her body suddenly stiffen as a last orgasm died down and 
+the beginnings of another sprung up.
+
+She could no longer move. The fantastic thrill of the spasm had her 
+riveted in place atop the cock.
+
+Every nerve ending in her beautiful body began to vibrate and explode. 
+She was lost in a lustful reverie.
+
+Lightning's cock was pulsing with the fierceness of a snake ready to 
+attack. She could feel it vibrate inside her.
+
+Everything became silent inside the old tool shed. Lightning was 
+strangely quiet for a horse caught in the throes of a coming orgasm.
+
+Nora was silent, her body was out of control but her mind awaited the 
+event that would finally quench her lust.
+
+The cock exploded inside of her. Huge spurts of white come splashed 
+inside her cunt and whipped out of her contorted snatch.
+
+Her loins were painted in sperm. The cock seemed to never stop pumping 
+its heady elixir. Nora was drunk with it.
+
+Mistler watched her writhe through her final orgasms, as her thighs 
+became drenched with come. A tear fell from his eye and burned a trail 
+down his cheek.
+
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+
+"Mistler, I want you to take me to see this thing."
+
+"Are you sure? What would be the purpose? You'd only be torturing 
+yourself."
+
+"I want to see it, let's go."
+
+Barker led the way. He knew where the old shed was, of course, but he 
+wanted Mistler to show him the workings of the contraption.
+
+How could Nora have conned herself into such a trap? Still, the supreme 
+decadence of her action was one few women were capable of.
+
+It was this fact that made him love her more than ever before. Like she 
+was winking to him from the grave, flirting with him.
+
+Her brazenness never ceased to astound him. He understood why she 
+hadn't come to him with her problem.
+
+His male ego would have gotten in the way. He would never be able to 
+accept the fact that an animal was preferred over him.
+
+He would have made her feel guilty, remorseful at ever conceiving such 
+an unthinkable idea.
+
+But, of course, no thought was unthinkable if you thought it. It was a 
+contradiction in terms. You could try not to think about it but you 
+still thought it.
+
+That's what was hounding Melanie. Melanie felt her mother's sin. She 
+was unconsciously being led down the same path.
+
+But her mother had acted consciously and willingly. Hers was not the 
+actions of an unknowing child.
+
+She had actively sought the experience. The fantasy had preyed on her 
+mind and Nora was not the kind of woman who refused to face herself.
+
+Franklin had been the object of her lust for twenty years. He dearly 
+loved and cherished all their passionate moments. Nora was an excellent 
+lover. She had taken care of all his needs and satisfied his every 
+desire.
+
+Even as they got older their lovemaking never lost its fiery edge. 
+Their orgasms still exploded with the passion of lusty teenagers.
+
+Mistler opened the door to the shed and Barker stepped in ahead of him. 
+His eyes fixed at the back of the shed.
+
+He walked towards it slowly and his nostrils flared up from the smell 
+of horse sweat that hung in the air.
+
+"Do we keep horses in here all the time, Mullady?"
+
+"You're speaking of the smell; No, sir, we do not, but that smell has 
+been in here since the days of Nora's decadence."
+
+"You wouldn't be pulling my leg, Mistler."
+
+"I swear sir, no other horses have ever been in here. Just Lightning, 
+those both times, and in three years the smell has never gone away."
+
+"Take off the covering, Mullady."
+
+He went to the monument and very slowly lifted off the felt covering 
+that clothed the depraved contraption.
+
+Barker's face turned pale at the apparition before him. It was right 
+out of a nightmare. An eerie glow emanated from it.
+
+It pained and yet thrilled him to know that the contraption came right 
+out the fevered mind of his wife Nora.
+
+She was capable of such odd tastes. She was the only woman he knew that 
+would've ever had the nerve to bring a thing like this to life.
+
+She must have been in terrible pain, both physically and mentally from 
+the brute piercing her and the guilt that pulsed through her.
+
+Franklin Barker knew that he was responsible for that guilt. Her mind 
+conceived of the one thing that he would never have been able to grant 
+her.
+
+He thought he was the type of man who complemented her perfectly as a 
+mate. He really tried to give her anything she wanted.
+
+But instead of being satisfied like most women would've been, Nora 
+always played a game with him. Whatever you gave her she wanted more. 
+She stretched his love to the limit to see how far it would go.
+
+You loved Nora because she allowed you to bask in her glow, not because 
+you held her in your grip.
+
+And then there's Melanie, so much like her mother, and capable of the 
+same rare independence.
+
+He had suspected that her preoccupation with Lightning bordered on the 
+perverse. His suspicions had proved correct.
+
+"Mullady, do you think it's possible that Melanie witnessed what 
+happened here that night?"
+
+"Impossible. That was my job. The mistress paid me 50,000 dollars to 
+watch over them and make sure they weren't disturbed."
+
+"Couldn't Melanie have peered in through one of the windows while you 
+were watching Mrs. Barker's performance?"
+
+"No, I kept a strict watch at all times. No one witnessed anything but 
+I."
+
+If Mistler could be believed, then what Dr. Dedalus had presumed to be 
+intuitive insight on Melanie's part was indeed the case.
+
+She had perceived her mother's crime of passion and was living it out 
+in the real world.
+
+Through her he had been able to retrace backward and uncover the event 
+of her mother's sin.
+
+The reason for her death was now clear. Nora's guilt at expressing her 
+wild fantasy had played havoc with her mind.
+
+Her brain must have pulsed with intense waves of guilt for having the 
+nerve to make real her most decadent urge.
+
+She felt that she had done Franklin a terrible wrong. It was so 
+terrible that she could not confide to the person that loved her the 
+most.
+
+Because it would hurt him dearly to find out. He learned for the first 
+time that Nora never really ever meant to hurt him.
+
+She felt his pain for the things she forced him to put up with if he 
+wanted the right to bask in her glow.
+
+But she couldn't let that stop her from realizing herself and her own 
+ambitions. Even at the price of love.
+
+Melanie held the key to her salvation. It was Melanie who was showing 
+Barker what had killed her mother.
+
+"I've seen enough, Mullady. Put the covering back on." The felt 
+covering blanketed the contraption. It no longer radiated its aura but 
+a gentle hum pervaded Barker's ears.
+
+The thing seemed to be alive. It was an inanimate object yet it seemed 
+to pulsate with a special energy.
+
+He couldn't help but think that the energy pulsing through it were the 
+vestiges of his wife's wayward spirit.
+
+She had experienced her moments of orgasm upon it. Her energies 
+remained a flowing monument.
+
+And Mistler had invented the contraption! It was a fascinating display 
+of intense art and sculptural design.
+
+He must have loved his mistress dearly and worked night and day until 
+he had discovered the perfect masterpiece worthy of her dignity.
+
+The miasma inside the shed was choking him. He had to leave there at 
+once. Mullady bolted the door behind them.
+
+He dismissed the ranch foreman and returned to his den and sat himself 
+down on the cushiony lounge chair.
+
+He kicked off his shoes and put his stocking feet atop the desk and 
+rested his heavy head on the back of the chair.
+
+As he relaxed he could see the sun setting on the horizon out from the 
+picture window behind the oak desk.
+
+It looked like a bleeding asshole. It radiated with an intense fury. 
+The whole room became bathed in a red glow.
+
+Tears welled up in his eyes and rolled down his cheeks and fell off his 
+square jaw and stained his shirt.
+
+A heavy sigh lifted from his lungs and echoed off the high-ceilings of 
+his stately chamber.
+
+It died out like an engine being turned off and he passed off into a 
+deep sleep as soon as he closed his watery eyes.
+
+He dreamt of Melanie. She was riding that damned horse. How he hated 
+that beast. The sight of Lightning in his mind's eye made him livid.
+
+Melanie was riding naked. She leaned over the horse's mane and brushed 
+her hot breasts against it.
+
+She was brimming with lust. Her face was beet-red. Her breaths were 
+short gasps of thrilling delight.
+
+They were galloping at full speed. She bobbed up and down on the smooth 
+leather saddle and her cunt was wet.
+
+The lips were a fiery red. Her whole underside burned with passion and 
+was red from her heat and the slap of the saddle.
+
+Lightning was speeding at full gallop but flying through the air with 
+prancing arches and landing with light feet.
+
+Melanie was taken away by the wild rhythm of his steady rhythmic 
+bucking. Lightning raised his flanks just a notch on the way down so 
+that Melanie could slap her gaping cunt on the smooth leather saddle 
+with the added intensity of the horse's kickback.
+
+She was paralyzed from being racked with one orgasm after another. Her 
+cunt lips were dripping with her dew.
+
+It made her slosh around on the saddle because it was painted with all 
+the love juice that had poured out of her.
+
+She came time and again. She pulled the horse up very meanly. She was 
+drunk with passion and they stopped dead in their tracks.
+
+She got off the horse and groped underneath for his limp cock. It 
+looked like a stuffed leather pouch. Even in its limp state it was a 
+magnificent length that kept one's eyes glued upon it in delectable 
+fascination.
+
+She bent down and took the cock in both hands and rubbed it in her 
+sweet palms and pulled on the foreskin.
+
+The cock began to respond to her loving touch and her eyes gazed 
+fixedly at the rising stanchion.
+
+She brought it up to her lips and lovingly kissed the massive cockhead 
+that became wet with her spit.
+
+She was totally enraptured from the tasty pole in her mouth and she 
+closed her eyes in delicious passion and went to work on the cock.
+
+She took as much of the instrument down her mouth that the cavern could 
+bear. Her mouth was absolutely stuffed with cock.
+
+She tried to gobble more and more of it down but it was beginning to 
+stiffen from her fevered mouthing.
+
+The harder she sucked the bigger it grew; Both hands strummed the 
+surging staff whose foreskin became taut.
+
+Up and down the rising shaft Melanie mouthed and fondled. She cupped 
+the heavy balls and felt them in her palms.
+
+The shaft became so hard that the bulbous cockhead popped out of her 
+mouth. Melanie was incensed from the spectacle of its size.
+
+She was frantic to get it back in her mouth but it just wouldn't fit. 
+She wanted desperately to taste it again.
+
+She had to satisfy herself by flicking her red tongue all over the 
+shiny black truncheon that bobbed from her touch.
+
+She was sucking on the sides of it and running her tongue all along 
+every inch of the enormous pole.
+
+She bit into it but her little teeth could do it no damage. She was 
+wild for it and rubbed it on her tits.
+
+She held the horsecock in her arms like she was cradling a log and 
+brushed her nipples against it with her swinging breasts.
+
+Her face was a lusty expression of reckless abandon that just could not 
+get enough of that massive cock.
+
+She went crazy trying to suck it and running her tongue all over it. 
+Then she nuzzled it against her tits.
+
+Her body was on fire from making love to the hot staff. She brought it 
+down between her legs at a fierce angle.
+
+She rubbed the enormous tip on her bloated clit and then lifted up a 
+little to run it on her wet cunt lips.
+
+The action was making her go crazy. To feel that hot cock on her gaping 
+cunt made her brim with wild lust.
+
+Her mouth changed from an oval-like shape to an animal-like snarl every 
+few seconds. She couldn't make up her mind.
+
+Running the cock along her wet cunt was a great feeling, but it only 
+served to leave her teeming for more, much more.
+
+She had to get that cock inside her but she had no idea how. To run it 
+against her cunt and cradle it to her no longer served to satisfy.
+
+She stood up and grabbed the reins and led the horse away. They went 
+into a glass house framed by an archway.
+
+Once inside a brilliant iridescent radiance dazzled the eye. A small 
+clearing in the radiation came into view.
+
+An object formed in the center of the vacant clearing. It was a 
+spinning platform and Nora was standing on it.
+
+The vision of his wife became the focal point of Franklin Barker's 
+dream. He concentrated on her and her only.
+
+She was as beautiful as ever. She was beckoning to Melanie to come 
+forward. He saw what she was leading her to.
+
+Next to Nora on the spinning platform was the contraption that Mullady 
+Mistler had constructed for the mistress.
+
+It glowed in all its eerie glory and Nora's left hand, the one bearing 
+her diamond wedding ring, rested on the wood.
+
+In a flash Lightning was riveted into place and held steady in the 
+leather harness, the cock bone hard.
+
+Both women bent down to administer to Lightning's pole of fury. They 
+worshipped in unison the stately member. They held it up resting it in 
+the palms of their hands and strained their tongues out to lick it.
+
+Their eyes were closed in a rapture of ecstasy as they enjoyed the 
+delectable and huge morsel.
+
+Their lips kissed the leather-like skin and soon they began to jerk it 
+feverishly in an effort to draw out the come.
+
+They wanted so much to taste the elixir of Lightning's loins believing 
+that it was to receive the horse's power.
+
+Nora brought order to the scene by controlling her passion and letting 
+go of the staff and directing Melanie to do the same.
+
+Nora brought Melanie down into the fur-lined pit and set her on her 
+hands and knees.
+
+She kissed her daughter long and lovingly on the lips and played with 
+her ample breasts whose nipples were swollen.
+
+Melanie gushed with excitement from her mother's loving touch. Her body 
+glowed red and she was intensely fired up.
+
+Nora went behind her and grabbed Lightning's huge stanchion. She gave 
+it a few loving kisses and rubbed it on her face.
+
+Her cunt was dripping wet and her pussy lips were an awful red from the 
+burning, irritating plea sure that pulsed through her.
+
+She took the enormous cock and directed it into the small hole of her 
+daughter's sweet young cunny.
+
+It was not as fiery a display as her mother's blazing cunt, but it was 
+hot and wet and the lips were twitching.
+
+When she felt the hot cockhead poke at her cunt she let out a howl of 
+delight and looked around to see her mother.
+
+Nora was concentrating on directing the massive tool into her 
+daughter's glistening, seamy snatch.
+
+She held the front portion of the black cock in her hand and spread her 
+daughter's cheeks wide with the other.
+
+The massive bulbous tip was brought to bear on the open hole and Nora 
+whammed the cockhead into the small orifice.
+
+Melanie jolted in her place. Her hands gripped the bars that lined the 
+fur pit and pushed back.
+
+Amazingly, Nora's mean thrust had worked the huge cockhead into place 
+inside the little opening.
+
+Melanie's cunt was stretched out to a terrible proportion that must 
+have hurt her dearly.
+
+But she refused to let go. She held the bars with all her might as her 
+mother continued to force the thing up her.
+
+It looked like the cock was bigger than Melanie herself. There was no 
+way in hell she could accommodate such a monster.
+
+But she refused to give up. With her mother guiding her and egging her 
+on she pushed back into the cock.
+
+Nora grabbed Melanie's curvaceous ass cheeks and pushed the loins into 
+the black pole invading them.
+
+Melanie could not take the giant protuberance. She wanted to escape 
+from the insane raping of her loins.
+
+But her mother held her in place. They had come this far and she was 
+determined that her daughter experience her pleasures.
+
+The giant bone-hard cock hung half out of the little cunt that it split 
+open to a frightful degree.
+
+It mashed the flesh as if she were made of clay. Nora kept pulling her 
+into it with a lusty glint in her eyes.
+
+Her mouth was snarling. She slapped Melanie's ass a few times to 
+straighten her out and calm her frantic state.
+
+Melanie waged a losing battle. Her mother was determined to have that 
+horse fuck her even if it killed her.
+
+Nora scolded her and told her to behave, that she had something to 
+teach her. That she had to learn this whether she liked it or not.
+
+Her mother clamped her hands onto the bars and told them to hold them 
+there, and to push back with all her weight when she told her to.
+
+Nora gabbed Melanie's supple waist and when she pushed back Nora tugged 
+on the waist with all her strength and forced the cock deeper in.
+
+Melanie cried out in excruciating pain from the cock splitting her guts 
+open and breaking her in two.
+
+Her little fists pounded on the floor of the fur-lined pit and sweat 
+ran out from every pore on her body.
+
+She was begging for mercy. Her mother kissed her rosy ass cheeks to 
+comfort her but it made little difference.
+
+One more wild thrust and she would have Lightning's turgid cock fully 
+embedded inside her little body.
+
+She gripped her hands around the bars and her mother pulled her back 
+with all her strength and she heard something break inside of her.
+
+Her eyes were bulging out of her head and her tongue hung out of her 
+mouth and she drooled from the tremendous pain.
+
+She was paralyzed in place from being impaled by the rock-hard 
+horsecock that boiled inside of her.
+
+Every muscle on her body was straining through her red-hot fevered 
+glowed in an aura of fire.
+
+Blood oozed out of her broken cunt, trickled down the sides of her 
+meaty legs made tracks along her thighs.
+
+She was crying but her spirit was broken. There was nothing she could 
+do now. The worst had happened.
+
+She was split in two. The expression on her face was one of utter 
+amazement from the feeling of being split in two.
+
+Her insides were a soppy mess. Her mother kept kissing her blood 
+stained ass cheeks and licked her blood.
+
+She couldn't move an inch. Thanks to her mother she had succeeded in 
+engulfing every last inch of the turgid cock.
+
+Her mother inspected the obscene spectacle of her daughter impaled upon 
+the horsecock and her eyes twinkled.
+
+She felt for Lightning's massive balls and squeezed them in her pretty 
+fingers. The horse began to tremble.
+
+She went to Melanie's face and planted a kiss upon it and then clamped 
+her mouth on hers.
+
+Her tongue dug deep inside Melanie's mouth and her hands cupped and 
+fondled her hot tits and swollen nipples.
+
+She gave Melanie her tits to suck and her daughter eagerly lapped on a 
+pert nipple that Nora held in place by cupping a breast.
+
+Lightning was shaking uncontrollably. The horse wanted desperately to 
+thrust forward but the strap held him in place.
+
+Nora drew away her breast and spit leaked out of Melanie's hot mouth as 
+her tongue strained to suck it back in her hot mouth.
+
+Nora drew her daughter's face down and arched her back so that her ass 
+popped up as far as it would go.
+
+She stared directly into the sight of her daughter's torn cunt that was 
+ripped open by the staunch prick.
+
+She laid her weight on her daughter's back and pulled the ass up and 
+buried the massive tool inside her gash.
+
+There was not a section of horsecock showing. All was imbedded inside 
+the body of the beautiful Melanie.
+
+Nora forced cunt and cock together so that Lightning could feel the 
+girl's spasming insides on his cock.
+
+She licked around the base of the cock that forced open the little cunt 
+to an unreal proportion.
+
+Lightning was in a frightful state. He threatened to break his bonds. 
+Nora came out from the pit.
+
+The home was racked with convulsions from his powerful heat. Lightning 
+wanted to buck his meat into the hole it lay buried in.
+
+Nora unfastened the hooks that bound the strap. When Lightning felt 
+himself free thrust forward with a wicked buck.
+
+Melanie cried out in agony. Her mother held onto her hands so that she 
+could not remove them from the bars.
+
+Lightning tore her insides to ribbons. His massive thrusts broke her in 
+two. The horse was murdering her.
+
+Lightning shook from the thunder of his spasm and his cock jolted from 
+the orgasmic palpitation that gripped it.
+
+In wild fury it rammed into little Melanie and then the contraption 
+busted and all Lightning's animal weight fell upon the girl.
+
+As a shower of sperm flew out of his enormous cock, his weight crushed 
+the body of the innocent Melanie.
+
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+
+Franklin Carter tried to shake himself awake. But the more he struggled 
+to regain consciousness the harder it was to awake.
+
+The dream was over but he could not wake up. He seemed to exist between 
+worlds and riding a razor's edge.
+
+For a moment he felt his bones take on substance in the dream world, 
+then the opposite happened.
+
+He came back to the real world but it was a fantasyland. When he tried 
+to touch something his hand went through it.
+
+He was getting increasingly anxious and frantic as he swayed back from 
+one reality to the other out of sync.
+
+He was a pendulum lost in time and space. When he popped into the real 
+world he fought to stay there.
+
+But he had no substance, just form. In the dream world he was real but 
+then there was no external substance.
+
+A chilling thought passed through him. Suppose he were lost in this 
+splintered state forever.
+
+He had to regain his normalcy. He calmed himself. He felt himself 
+rising up like a cork bobbing out from a pool of water.
+
+He splashed to the surface of the real world and breathed heavily a 
+precious gulp of real air.
+
+Nothing like that had ever happened to him before. It was a strange 
+feeling of being both dead and alive at the same time.
+
+He thought of Melanie and the clear dream of her and her mother he had 
+just experienced. It left him in a cold sweat.
+
+He was still breathing hard from his bout in the nether world. But his 
+thoughts kept drifting to Melanie, and how he could save her.
+
+If only his wife could have come to him with her problem. Even if he 
+had turned her down at first, perhaps he would have relented with time.
+
+He got up from the damp chair and looked out the picture window. The 
+sun was just about to set.
+
+Then he saw Melanie. She was atop Lightning and the both of them were 
+speeding into the woods.
+
+He ran from the den and out the front door and called to her. He 
+thought that she must have heard him but refused to answer.
+
+Melanie heard her father's pleas to come back. But Lightning was riding 
+like the wind and nothing on earth could stop her.
+
+Lightning had been very frisky all day. It was a rare occasion when 
+they rode at the end of the day like this.
+
+But Melanie had the urge. She was walking along the spot where she had 
+seen Carter and Flossy make out.
+
+When she was right at the spot that they had sat and petted each other, 
+she suddenly thought of Lightning.
+
+She went to the stables and he was eager to see her. As soon as the 
+saddle was strapped on she mounted the horse and off they went.
+
+And he was running as fast as ever. Melanie felt free and alive and 
+unbuttoned her blouse and threw it away.
+
+It flew into the breeze and got lost in the flapping branches that 
+swayed in the cool dusk breeze.
+
+She felt the cool air on her hot tits and instantly her pert nipples 
+began to rise up and get swollen.
+
+Her breath became quick, heated gasps of excitement. Her cunt was 
+getting wet and her crotch felt soppy.
+
+It was getting so that every time she rode the horse she would be 
+filled with a burning lust.
+
+When she was on Lightning she was always conscious of her tits and 
+cunt. Her clit was tingling.
+
+Faster and faster they sped through the woods and Melanie bobbed up and 
+down on the smooth leather saddle.
+
+Her flesh quivered and her breasts jiggled like jelly from the fast 
+pace the horse was setting.
+
+She bent her head over the mane and brushed her hot tits on the soft, 
+blond mane of her beautiful steed.
+
+Lightning whinnied and quickened his pace to a fearful gallop. 
+Melanie's cunt twitched in anticipation.
+
+Her juices ran out of her cunt and her crotch was very wet. She mashed 
+it into the bobbing saddle.
+
+She hopped up and down on the saddle and banged her hot cunt onto the 
+smooth leather and sighed in delight.
+
+She was sweating from her heat and her body glowed from her inner fire 
+and the fading color of the red-setting sun.
+
+She watched the rim of the sun sink into the horizon and swore that she 
+felt the touch of the sun as it hit the earth.
+
+She was too passionate to tell the real from the dream going on in her 
+head. She began to spasm.
+
+Her clit tingled and sent a wave rocketing through her burning snatch 
+that made her pelvis ring out.
+
+The current passed to her spine and traveled the length of her back and 
+then burst into her breasts.
+
+A hot glow surrounded her tits and then the wave settled on her pert 
+and swollen nipples that pulsed.
+
+She pulsated in a long convulsion and she lost her senses for a 
+dazzling minute as her body was racked in a thrilling orgasm.
+
+Her eyes were stuck up her head. White showed through half-closed slits 
+and her teeth were bared.
+
+She had not noticed that Lightning had slowed to a steady gait until a 
+long moment after her spasm had worn off.
+
+She was totally spent. Her body hung atop the horse like a wet noodle. 
+Her flesh jiggled and her bones felt like jelly.
+
+Lightning had turned himself about as soon as the sun set. In darkness 
+they headed back to the Barker ranch.
+
+She rode Lightning topless back home. As they approached she began to 
+regain her sapped strength.
+
+Her body became radiant. Her face was beaming and she could feel the 
+glow emanating from it on her cheeks.
+
+She was happy. She wasn't the least bit anxious of someone spotting her 
+like this atop the horse.
+
+With brazen indifference she entered the ranch and they slowly made 
+their way back to the stables.
+
+There was no one about. The ranch hands had retired for the day and her 
+father was nowhere to be seen.
+
+Lightning did not make the usual left turn that was their custom when 
+they came to the picket fence.
+
+Instead he turned to the right and headed for the old tool shed that 
+nobody ever used any more.
+
+Melanie thought it strange for Lightning to have suddenly lost the way 
+and cooed softly in his ear.
+
+She told the horse that they were heading the wrong way and to turn 
+back. But it stubbornly moved forward.
+
+The horse began to quicken its pace. In a flash they were at full 
+gallop. Melanie held on for dear life.
+
+They were heading directly for the door of the old shed. If Lightning 
+didn't stop right now they would crash right into it.
+
+A moment before they reached the door Lightning raised his forelegs and 
+broke down the door with one mighty smash.
+
+Inside the shed he came to a dead halt and Melanie's nose became filled 
+with the smell of horse sweat.
+
+Melanie was still stunned from the fearful ride. What on earth had 
+gotten into Lightning? This was very strange.
+
+She got off the horse and went to his face. She looked Lightning in the 
+eye. It was a cold hard glint.
+
+She watched Lightning make his way to the back of the shed. There was 
+strange object visible in the moonlight.
+
+Lightning stood right next to it. Melanie was curious about the thing. 
+It had a felt covering.
+
+She felt the material in her pretty hands. She liked rubbing her soft 
+palms on it and dug into the folds.
+
+By fussing with it with her hands, she moved the blanket a couple of 
+inches and the structure underneath came into view.
+
+It looked like it was made of wood and finely varnished. With both 
+hands she removed the cloth from the structure.
+
+When the covering swept off it Lightning whinnied a high-pitched blast 
+and he forelegs lifted from the floor.
+
+She couldn't make head or tail out of the thing. It was a strange-
+looking thing. Underneath it was a large cavity.
+
+The cavity was lined with a soft fur. There were bars on the sides of 
+the pit that were made of brass.
+
+The cavity looked inviting. She slipped inside it with one motion and 
+felt the soft fur with her twiddling fingers.
+
+When Lightning saw her recede into the pit, the horse jumped up on the 
+pedestal and assumed the familiar position.
+
+Melanie laughed at Lightning's precociousness. He wanted to join in the 
+exploration too, she thought. Sometimes he acted almost human. Like 
+right now, he appeared to be smiling at her. She smiled back at him.
+
+He was quivering in his stance, like he was waiting for something. 
+Melanie turned herself around to get out of the pit.
+
+When she turned about on her hands and knees she was met with a hoary 
+sight that made her blush in shame.
+
+Hanging right in front of her was Lightning's big horsecock! It was 
+limp but it was the hugest thing still.
+
+Her dream came back to her. The one where she and Lightning are 
+together on the spinning platform in the house of glass.
+
+She always woke up at the part where she was just about to touch his 
+erect cock that throbbed in front of her eyes.
+
+And now here it was right in front of her in real life. She stopped 
+moving and stared at the obscene tool.
+
+She reached out a trembling hand to touch it, just once. Her 
+fingernails grazed the leather-like hardness.
+
+Lightning let out a low, short whinny and then was silent. The tips of 
+her soft fingers rubbed on the cock.
+
+She felt the cock lurch. She watched with bulging eyes as the shaft 
+began to stiffen and rise up a little.
+
+She was hypnotized by the spectacle of the rising snake. Her bare 
+breasts got hot and her nipples swelled up.
+
+She watched the beastly thing rise and her eyes were riveted to it. She 
+kept her fingers on it.
+
+Then she gripped the hardening shaft in her whole hand and felt the 
+massive thickness of it in her palm.
+
+Gently she jerked the instrument up and down and Lightning let out 
+another bellowing whinny.
+
+When she heard the horse's fevered reaction to her gropings she put 
+another hand on the surging prick.
+
+It felt like the leather saddle that she used to ride the horse. The 
+skin was being pulled tauter by the second.
+
+As the staff rose in her hands, Melanie became incensed and she 
+strummed the pole-like cock harder.
+
+Her cunt was burning again, this time an electric intensity that made 
+all underparts feel like they were glowing.
+
+She continued to jerk the massive harder and harder and her gasps 
+became pig-like squeals of pleasure.
+
+She let go of the cock to unbutton her jeans. She pulled them off her 
+in a flash then groped for the cock.
+
+She jerked it with one hand while fingering her swollen clit. Her sweet 
+ass felt the folds of the fur-lined pit, the cock coming to life in her 
+hands.
+
+It was so hard. It didn't feel like it was made of flesh. It felt and 
+looked more like an ebony tusk.
+
+It rose to a massive size. Her nipples were swollen and her cunt 
+dripped juices from the heat that gripped her.
+
+With both hands she jerked on the massive cock. She brought it near her 
+face and sniffed it.
+
+Her nostrils flared out from the seamy smell of the lusty cock and she 
+rubbed the bulbous tip on her pretty face.
+
+She rubbed the hot instrument all over her cheeks and neck and then 
+looked at the mushroom tip.
+
+She kissed it long and lovingly and now Lightning made a low bellowing 
+whinny that she had never before heard.
+
+It was a hoarse low-pitched blurt, more like a moan, and she continued 
+to run her tongue all over the cock.
+
+It became shiny from her spit as her flicking tongue left glistening 
+flecks on the hard black shaft.
+
+She hugged it close to her hot tits and rubbed the hard pole in her 
+bosom and her face was flushed with excitement.
+
+It was at least two feet long. She held it away from her just so that 
+she could inspect its massive appearance.
+
+She remembered Carter's little stiff prick when Flossy was sucking it. 
+In her mind she compared the two.
+
+Just as she had suspected all along, Lightning was better in every way. 
+He was faster and stronger than Carter and had a bigger and better 
+cock.
+
+A hundred of Carter's cocks couldn't match this one that she held in 
+her hot little hands and vigorously strummed.
+
+She couldn't get enough of it. She rubbed it all over her body. She 
+leaned back in the fur-lined pit.
+
+She spread her legs wide and with her hand on the throbbing cock ran it 
+up and down her wet cunt lips.
+
+By planting her feet on the floor and raising up her ass she could poke 
+the mushroom tip on her hot clit.
+
+She kept rubbing the bulbous cockhead along the hot nub until a 
+writhing spasm overtook her and she trembled.
+
+Her flesh jiggled on her bones and her tits bobbed like mounds of 
+melting jelly while the cock remained on her gash.
+
+Her orgasm did not quench her thirst but left her pining for more. She 
+went to her knees and hugged the cock to her.
+
+She kissed it up and down the hard shaft. She bit into it a little and 
+felt its hardness in her mouth.
+
+She took the pole and ran it in between her cleavage and mashed the 
+sides of her ample tits against it.
+
+The more she felt it with her body, the more of it she wanted. But it 
+was too big for her mouth and it made her frantic.
+
+She had to have it. Someway or somehow she was going to get the beastly 
+thing inside her.
+
+She wondered what horse come looked like. Did it look anything like the 
+batter that Carter had spilled all over Flossy's hand?
+
+If her mouth was too small, maybe she could get that thing in her gash. 
+She knew that babies came out the vagina and they had to be as big as 
+Lightning's cock.
+
+At least that was what she thought. She had no idea that Lightning's 
+ebony pole was at least as big as a newborn baby.
+
+She turned over on her hands and knees. Her cunt was burning and her 
+clit palpitated from her seething lust.
+
+Her nipples were hard as a rock. They were so hot and bloated they were 
+beginning to hurt her from throbbing so hard.
+
+She reached back for the sturdy member and captured it in her little 
+paw. She rubbed the tip on her open cunt lips.
+
+She swooned with delight when she felt the hot head massage her steamy 
+snatch and her eyes rolled in her head.
+
+It felt so good. Putting the cock on her hot cunt like this filled her 
+with delectable spasms of delight.
+
+Her body trembled from head to toe. She took the top part of the prick 
+and directed the cockhead into her hole.
+
+It was much too big. It didn't even come near entering her. She reached 
+under with both hands and drew it to her.
+
+Her back was arched and this raised her ass sky high. Her hole was 
+dripping and open and the brought the tip to bear upon it.
+
+She kept shoving until she was out of breath but the cockhead was 
+firmly embedded in her little snatch.
+
+She could feel the outer lips of her cunt grip around the rim of the 
+massive head that filled her.
+
+Instantly she shot off on a string of orgasms that left her breathless 
+and panting inside the fur-lined pit.
+
+She could let go of the cock now and used her hands to grip the bars 
+that surrounded the furry cavity.
+
+The cock would not move out of place. The contraption was an excellent 
+device that had found the solution to every conceivable problem a woman 
+might encounter in the act of mating a horse.
+
+Melanie's hands gripped the bars and she pushed back with all her 
+weight. Her cunt was sopping wet.
+
+Another couple of bard inches of horsecock pushed inside her young gash 
+and she sucked in air from the pain.
+
+She groaned in place for a long minute. Her face was red as fire and 
+her ass cheeks were flushed a rosy color.
+
+She was dying for that cock to be inside her. It felt like she was 
+breaking in two and only a few inches of it lay inside her.
+
+She waited for the pain to die down. Lightning had not moved an inch. 
+He was the perfect lover, just as she had dreamed.
+
+She found that as soon as the pain died it was replaced with a seething 
+pleasure that forced her to push back and take in more of that cock.
+
+She braced herself with her knees and took a good hold on the bars and 
+thrust backward with all her strength.
+
+She managed to gain another inch or so of the massive snake but it 
+quickly slid out of her because it was just too big.
+
+Melanie became frantic. This was worse than not being able to take it 
+in her mouth. Her cunt was begging for more.
+
+She contented herself by moving back and forth and having the few 
+inches she had gained run in and out of her cunt.
+
+Soon she succumbed to a bevy of writhing orgasms. She held Lightning's 
+cock in place while she rocked back and forth.
+
+As her cunt became drenched with the juices from her spasmic vibrations 
+of pleasure, more of the cock slid into her.
+
+She gasped for air. It felt like she was absolutely stuffed with cock. 
+It felt like it went clear up to her throat.
+
+Her hands clutched the bars and she rode back and forth on the cock 
+building up intensity with every drive.
+
+She felt like she could get almost half his stately cock inside herself 
+with some of her hearty thrusts.
+
+She kept moving back and forth and at propitious moments when she felt 
+she could stand it she bucked back fiercely into the massive 
+instrument.
+
+She let out a groan of pain and pleasure from the cock mashing into her 
+and setting her cunt on fire.
+
+She relaxed with the cock halfway inside her and raised her ass up to 
+enjoy the string of vibrations that pulsed through her.
+
+She fingered her bloated clit that dangled from her stretched open 
+pussy lips that spread out to accommodate the fearful pecker.
+
+She let out gasps of orgasmic delight every few seconds. She was a 
+geyser seething with intense pleasure.
+
+Her juices flew out of her and painted the insides of her thighs. The 
+horsecock glistened from her secretions.
+
+Suddenly Lightning began to move into her. His first thrust nearly made 
+her pass out from the pain.
+
+Lightning had been perfectly still up until this point. Now he had 
+totally lost control and fucked the girl at will.
+
+Without the leather bond to hold him in place he was free to pulverize 
+the girl with all his weight.
+
+Half his cock was already buried inside her. She was impaled on his 
+dick and powerless to move. He went wild on her.
+
+Melanie screamed in pain and terror. Lightning was killing her. Oh God, 
+save her please, he was tearing her in two.
+
+She felt something crack inside her. His tool was burying itself way 
+inside her. She knew her body could not take it.
+
+She was sorry she had ever gotten herself into this. She was sure she 
+was going to die. It hurt like hell.
+
+She could feel all his weight being laced into her by way of his 
+plunging prick that sought relief by pummeling her.
+
+She cried out into the moonlit night. She screamed for Lightning to be 
+merciful, he was killing her.
+
+The horse plunged into the hole that captured his dick with frightening 
+fury. The balls tightened and the shaft stiffened as Lightning got 
+ready to come.
+
+He planted his feet firmly on the pedestal. He had only given the girl 
+a taste of his powerful strength.
+
+Now he intended to pulverize her with everything he had. Her screams 
+bounced of the walls of the old tool shed.
+
+A crack of thunder pulsed through the night and Lightning's bucking 
+motions came to a full halt.
+
+The horse wanted to move but it couldn't. All the drive was gone. The 
+horse stood in place and then slowly fell off the pedestal.
+
+The turgid cock fell out of the ravaged hole that it had just been 
+feverishly fucking.
+
+Lightning lay dead on the floor, felled by a well-aimed bullet from 
+Mullady Mistler's rifle that still smoked from the blast of the fatal 
+bullet.
+
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+
+"Don't you just love this outfit, daddy."
+
+"It's perfectly darling."
+
+Franklin Barker watched his daughter as she modeled her new dress in 
+front of him in the living room.
+
+It was hard to believe that she was the same introverted girl she had 
+been just a few months before.
+
+After Lightning's death she had totally changed. He had expected her to 
+be terribly grief stricken about the horse.
+
+She had begun to take a healthy interest in the way she dressed and her 
+manner was much more polite.
+
+She embraced you with her smile. She had hardly ever smiled after her 
+mother's death three years ago.
+
+"What time is Carter calling on you?"
+
+"What time is it now?"
+
+She was checking herself in the hall mirror, making sure that 
+everything was just right for when her boyfriend called upon her.
+
+"A few minutes to eight."
+
+"He should be here any minute."
+
+She was a ravishing spectacle. Barker loved when she wore her hair up 
+on her head like it that.
+
+She looked so much like Nora when she arranged her hair on top of her 
+head like that. It brought out her classic beauty.
+
+Her high cheekbones were clearly visible and their effect was not 
+destroyed by long hair framing her face.
+
+Her beautiful features were given full play to shine off her face. And 
+tonight she was radiant. Her eyes twinkled.
+
+She and Carter had been dating a lot lately. Franklin was glad to see 
+her finally enjoying herself after the years of mourning for her 
+mother.
+
+Her odd fascination with her beautiful steed was over, thank God. She 
+hadn't been on a horse since Lightning's death.
+
+Mistler had explained to him what had happened on that fateful night 
+when he had to shoot the steed from mauling Melanie.
+
+How she had ever found the strange contraption he did not know. But she 
+had and luckily Mistler had heard her frantic screams.
+
+But the spirit that had doomed her mother to an awful fate and 
+threatened to consume Melanie had died with the handsome steed.
+
+Mullady told him that the instant the shot was fired and the horse fell 
+dead off the pedestal, the smell of horse sweat faded away.
+
+For the first time in years there was no odor of the beast permeating 
+the musty, ramshackle old shed.
+
+With the death of the horse had come a new Melanie. A Melanie that 
+should have always been like the way she was now.
+
+She sat patiently on the couch next to Barker waiting with bated breath 
+for the doorbell to ring.
+
+When it did she would joyfully hop to her feet brimming with the 
+knowledge that Carter was just outside her door.
+
+Barker had not pressed her about the incident. As long as she didn't 
+bring it up he never broached the subject.
+
+He could imagine what she must have gone through when the horse thrust 
+into her with all its weight atop the contraption.
+
+Somehow the event had brought her to her senses. It had knocked her out 
+of her dream world and brought her back down to earth.
+
+The doorbell rang and the music of the chimes bounced off the high 
+ceilings and reverberated around the room.
+
+Melanie was grinning from ear to ear. Her dress ruffled as she walked 
+with graceful anticipation across the room.
+
+"Melanie, you're beautiful."
+
+"Thank you, Carter, you're so kind."
+
+"I brought you a corsage."
+
+"Why, it's gorgeous."
+
+She took it out of the box, her fingers shaking with excitement, and 
+removed the corsage from the cardboard box.
+
+She held it to her heart and modeled it for her father and her 
+boyfriend and then pinned it in place.
+
+"What time is the dance," asked the smiling Franklin Barker.
+
+"We'd better hurry or we'll be late, Melanie. In fact we're late 
+already."
+
+"All right, there's no need to rush," said Barker, "take your time and 
+enjoy yourselves."
+
+He watched them leave the house and walk on to the porch. Just as they 
+were about to step down Melanie turned to her father.
+
+She was smiling from ear to ear and said:
+
+"Don't worry, we won't be late. And if anything happens we'll call."
+
+"Fine, honey, now have a good time." Carter held her arm and helped her 
+down the steps of the porch and ushered her into the car that was 
+waiting for them.
+
+Carter's parents were well-to-do. Like Barker they owned one of the 
+richest spreads in the county.
+
+It was just like Marington to send his son out on a date with a 
+chauffeured limousine, just to impress the girl.
+
+Well, why the hell not. After what Melanie had been through she 
+deserved nothing but the best.
+
+A girl shouldn't have to go through such pain. He watched the chauffeur 
+close the door and then hop into the front seat.
+
+The car started up and then made its way out of the ranch. Barker kept 
+his loving eyes upon it until it faded from view.
+
+"We're not really late, are we, Carter?"
+
+"No, we should make it on time. But in any event, drive faster please."
+
+Carter was always so considerate. He was the perfect gentleman at all 
+times. And he wore beautiful clothes.
+
+Most of the boys couldn't afford to dress like Carter. His family was 
+rich like hers. They made the perfect couple.
+
+They arrived at the dance that was being held at the town hall. The 
+place was mobbed with teenagers.
+
+They danced every dance together. Even when Flossy McArdle tried to 
+horn in on them Carter told her to bug off.
+
+That made Melanie very happy. She was glad that Carter wanted nothing 
+to do with her. Flossy was so mad.
+
+When Melanie asked him how he felt about her right before they started 
+dating he said that she was a cheap tramp.
+
+Melanie knew that Carter did not think of her like that. He told her 
+that she had a lot of class. He said that few girls were worthy of his 
+station besides her. She had the kind of background that he admired.
+
+Flossy was just a cheap floozy who tried to buy men's hearts with her 
+body. She had no class at all.
+
+Melanie loved when Carter talked like that. It made her feel important 
+and special in his eyes.
+
+She told him that she was very sorry about the way she had acted 
+towards him at her sweet-sixteen party. She had been feeling very 
+depressed and was not herself. She found the gift he had brought her 
+and thought it was wonderful.
+
+It was a gold locket, which opened up and inside it was a diamond. On 
+the back it said, "All my love, Carter."
+
+He said to her that he was sorry about what happened to her horse, the 
+one that he knew she loved so much.
+
+He had heard that it went crazy and had to be shot. She blushed when he 
+talked about it and told him to forget it, the horse didn't mean that 
+much to her.
+
+He was surprised when he heard that. Everyone knew how much she really 
+loved that horse of hers.
+
+But he sensed her discomfort when he talked about Lightning and in 
+deference to her feelings never brought it up again.
+
+After having a wonderful time at the dance, it was time to go and 
+Carter ushered her into the limousine.
+
+He told the driver to just keep going. They wanted to take a ride along 
+the river and watch the summer moon.
+
+The driver stopped the car near an elevated embankment where they could 
+see the moon and watch the beams sparkle off the running water.
+
+It was a terribly romantic sight and Melanie sank into his arms like 
+putty. Their lips met and they kissed.
+
+He held her in his strong arms and she was a little crushed from his 
+hearty embrace but enjoyed the feeling.
+
+He smelled wonderful as well as being the most handsome boy she had 
+ever seen and she let his tongue probe into her mouth.
+
+She met his tongue with her own. She kissed him back as hard as she 
+could and she felt her nipples rise inside her bra.
+
+She controlled her passion because she remembered what Carter had said 
+about Flossy being a tramp.
+
+He didn't like girls who used their bodies to get what they wanted. It 
+was cheap and bored him.
+
+He let her rub her soft palms on his face. He was getting a little 
+sweaty from their sweet embrace.
+
+He felt his cock start to lurch inside his pants. Melanie's soft touch 
+was making his fire come to the fore.
+
+He pushed her away from him before he lost control of the situation and 
+they both did something they might regret.
+
+Melanie was content just to rest her head on his shoulder and watch the 
+moon as the clouds passed by it.
+
+Carter nibbled at her ear. Her body pulsed with delightful thrills from 
+his sentimental gesture.
+
+She raised her head up and Carter gave her a long and loving kiss and 
+probed his tongue deep in her mouth.
+
+When they broke the embrace they were both breathless. Their young 
+faces were red and their eyes glazed.
+
+Carter said it was time for the both of them to go home because it was 
+getting late and her father would be worried.
+
+The driver sped off into the night and they rode the rest of the way 
+back to her house holding hands.
+
+When they arrived at the house, Carter got out and opened the door for 
+her and instructed the driver to wait.
+
+They walked the few steps to the door and they looked each other in the 
+eyes and hugged one another close.
+
+Then their eyes closed and their lips touched and their bodies met in a 
+loving and fiery embrace.
+
+Her body pressed close against his and their tongues intertwined in 
+their mouths and they kissed lovingly.
+
+She felt Carter's hand brush against her bust and then he grabbed her 
+breast and ran his palm over it.
+
+Melanie was breathing heavy and her face was flushed. As her pelvis 
+pressed against his crotch she could feel his cock surging up.
+
+"Goodnight, Melanie. I had a perfectly wonderful time."
+
+"Oh, Carter, won't you come in for a minute."
+
+"It's getting late. Your father might mind."
+
+"No, he won't."
+
+"Are you sure?"
+
+"I wouldn't lie about a thing like that."
+
+She smiled into his beaming face. They both knew that they could trust 
+one another implicitly.
+
+"Okay, then, just for a minute."
+
+Carter told the driver that he would be out presently and then he would 
+take him home and his duties would be over for the night.
+
+Melanie opened the door with her key and switched on the light. Carter 
+shut the door and she led him into the living room.
+
+"Would you like a soda or something. Or perhaps a glass of milk?"
+
+"No, I'm fine, thank you."
+
+"Why don't you have a seat."
+
+Carter sat down on the couch and put his hands on his lap. Melanie sat 
+down next to him clasping her hands together.
+
+They sat there motionless staring off into space and deciding on what 
+to do next. Neither one wanted to make the first move.
+
+Slowly, Carter drew his arm up and put it on the back of the couch. As 
+if on cue, Melanie inched closer to him. A strand of hair fell from the 
+bun atop her head. He twiddled it between two fingers while his hand 
+massaged the back of her shapely neck. Unnoticeable to the naked eye, 
+Melanie moved herself closer to him. Each second brought her that much 
+nearer until a minute had passed and her shoulder was nuzzled under his 
+arm.
+
+Carter put his hand on her arm and palmed the creamy skin. Melanie 
+closed her eyes and sighed softly, overcome by the tenderness of the 
+moment.
+
+He lifted his head off hers and saw that her eyes were closed. He drew 
+his other arm around her front and hugged her tight.
+
+Their warm bodies formed together as one. She opened her eyes and 
+looked long and lovingly into his.
+
+Her blue gems twinkled in anxious delight. She rested her head on his 
+shoulder and parted her lips just a fraction.
+
+She squirmed in her seat when Carter brought his lips to hers and 
+kissed her full on the mouth, their tongues touching.
+
+She melted into his embrace. She accepted all of his tongue as it 
+filled her mouth and then kissed him back.
+
+Their kiss held them together in a long embrace until Melanie lost her 
+breath. She took deep gasps of air that made her breasts rise and fall.
+
+She nuzzled her face into his neck and sniffed his manly odor to 
+capture his heavenly scent in her soul.
+
+She was content and happier than at any other time in her life as she 
+rested her head on his chest and reached her arm around his supple 
+waist.
+
+Her mind was ablaze with sweet thoughts. She imagined herself walking 
+down a wedding aisle with Carter on her arm.
+
+He lowered his head and planted sweet and gentle kisses on the lovely 
+nape of her neck that made her gush with excitement.
+
+The feel of his soft lips on her tender flesh stirred up her passion. 
+Her toes twiddled inside her shoes.
+
+As they continued necking she placed her hand inside his jacket and 
+felt his hard chest underneath his white silk shirt.
+
+She undid a button and slipped her hand inside and felt the muscles of 
+his young but manly breast.
+
+His feverish kisses were making her crazy. Her face was flushed and her 
+body was aglow from the sweet caress of his tender necking.
+
+Then he stopped making love to her neck and drew her mouth close to his 
+and kissed her long and hard on the lips.
+
+Their tongues met and swished together inside each other's mouths and 
+their panting became heavier with each passing second. She felt 
+Carter's hand brush gently against her bosom. His merest touch was 
+enough to cause her nipple to rise up inside her bra.
+
+His hand ran along the form of both breasts. Then he squeezed them 
+gently through her dress and both nipples rose to attention.
+
+As he petted her into a state of tender passion, Melanie kissed him 
+hard and forced her tongue into his mouth.
+
+Her hand was still inside his shirt and she mimicked his gropings by 
+cupping his manly breast and tweaking the nipples.
+
+Carter sucked on her tongue that probed deep into his mouth. The tip of 
+it swished around his teeth and then darted to the back of his throat.
+
+He gripped her breasts slightly harder. He cupped and palmed her tender 
+globes and felt the hot, hard nipples inside her bra.
+
+Melanie's hand fell to his lap and moved along the crotch of his pants. 
+She squeezed the bulge that was rising up.
+
+The both of them were breathing heavy. His cock seemed to jump to 
+attention when she touched him there.
+
+Carter began to unbutton the front of her dress. Without a whimper she 
+succumbed to his groping, trusting him implicitly.
+
+He flapped open her dress front and massaged her heaving breast through 
+the heavy fabric of her bra.
+
+Her little hand still had hold of his rising cock. It was getting hard 
+just from her touch and it felt hot even though it was still inside his 
+pants.
+
+She found the zipper and pulled it down. She groped inside his pants 
+for his erect member. Touching it thrilled her to the marrow.
+
+Her hand wrapped around his stiff cock and pulled it free from his 
+pants. Her cool hand gently jerked up and down.
+
+Carter inched his hand inside the bra and cupped one breast. His 
+fondling sent thrills of delight pulsing through her. He reached a hand 
+to her back and unclasped the latch of her bra. Her hot tits spilled 
+out into his hands.
+
+He felt the stiff nipples with his tweaking fingers and then palmed her 
+meaty tits while they tongue-kissed.
+
+Carter's tender gropings caused Melanie to breathe heavily and grip his 
+cock real tight in her little hand.
+
+It was hot and hard and she reveled in the mere touch of it. She kept 
+jerking it gently and ran her thumb on the bulbous tip.
+
+Carter bowed his head to her tits and took each nipple into his mouth 
+one at a time. He flicked his tongue all over the hard nubs.
+
+Melanie was incensed and pulled on his cock. She could feel the blood 
+surge inside it as his cock rose to full erection.
+
+As Carter made love to her flaming tits her clit began to tingle. Even 
+her cunt was wet from his wonderful mouthing.
+
+He reached a hand under her dress and felt for her vee beneath the 
+folds. Her panties were already wet from her flowing juices.
+
+He moved his hand over the tender area of her crotch and felt her cunt 
+lips with his fingers through the soft fabric.
+
+He pulled her panties to the side and his fingers probed the folds of 
+her juicy cunt lips that twitched with excitement.
+
+When he found her dripping hole he poked his finger inside. Melanie 
+gasped as he wiggled it from side to side.
+
+His finger kept plunging upwards in her hot gash as his mouth still 
+worked with feverish intensity on the pert nipples.
+
+Melanie took a good hold on his stiff cock and strummed it in rhythm to 
+the finger that rode in and out of her flaming pussy.
+
+Her gasps changed to high-pitched squeals of pleasure and Carter took 
+his mouth from her tits and kissed her to hush her up.
+
+He forced his tongue deep into her mouth. With his mouth clamped on 
+hers and his fingers running in and out of her Melanie was breathless.
+
+As he brought her to a fever pitch she concentrated on her own mounting 
+pleasure and even stopped jerking his cock.
+
+He broke their kiss and returned to her breasts to mouth them lovingly. 
+He pushed them together and sucked both nipples.
+
+Once more his hand dropped to her gash and instead of inserting a 
+finger he strummed the area of her swollen clit.
+
+He tweaked it between two fingers. Melanie's breath caught in her 
+throat and the expression froze on her face.
+
+Her eyes rolled inside her head. She bared her teeth. Then she moaned 
+delightfully when he plunged his finger back inside her.
+
+He felt the walls of her cunt form around his probing finger. Her spasm 
+made her vibrate in Carter's loving hands.
+
+The way she vibrated was a wonder to behold. Carter had never seen her 
+look more beautiful then at this moment.
+
+Her face was radiant and her cheeks pulsed with fiery intensity. Her 
+whole head was surrounded in a rosy aura.
+
+When she passed through the wave of orgasm and regained her senses, she 
+smiled and her expression was one of sweet satisfaction.
+
+She still held Carter's cock firmly in her grasp. Now that he had 
+satisfied her she was going to do her best to give him the same kind of 
+thrill she had just experienced.
+
+He moved back on the couch as Melanie smiled and held his cock and then 
+bent her head down onto his lap.
+
+She held his cock straight and kissed the purplish tip that throbbed 
+and pulsed from the blood surging within him.
+
+She put the bulbous cockhead in between her succulent lips. Slowly she 
+drew the entire length of his staff into her mouth.
+
+She was totally enraptured by the sweet taste of his meat. It was a 
+fine taste inviting her to gobble down more of it.
+
+She felt the cock lurch inside her warm and tender trap. She lifted off 
+it when that happened fearing that she had accidentally hurt him.
+
+"Please, don't stop," said Carter.
+
+"Are you sure you're all right. I thought I hurt you."
+
+"No, it was wonderful. Keep sucking, won't you?"
+
+"Of course, Carter. Anything you want. Just ask."
+
+He held her face in his hands and lowered her head back down on his 
+cock. Never in his life had his cock been so hard.
+
+She ran her tongue all along the hard staff. She licked it up and down 
+as if it were lollipop that happened to be made of flesh and blood.
+
+She stretched out her tongue and gently flicked it on the rounded 
+cockhead. Her hands played with his balls.
+
+Then, without warning, she swallowed the whole staff into her mouth and 
+sucked on it very hard, the tip banging against the back of her throat.
+
+She lifted her head and took her mouth completely off it. She kissed 
+his throbbing cock from tip to stem.
+
+Carter thought that his cock would burst at the seams. Never in his 
+life had it been so bloated as this.
+
+It pulsed in rhythm to his fast-beating heart. Melanie nibbled on the 
+sides and then mouthed his sac of balls.
+
+Carter sucked in air when he felt her warm mouth encircle his bag of 
+nuggets and her tongue brusquely play with them.
+
+"Easy, Melanie. Go slow. They're sensitive."
+
+"Oh, I'm sorry Carter. Please forgive me."
+
+In order to talk to him she stopped mouthing his cock. But she smiled 
+at him while rubbing his tool along her face.
+
+She was driving him crazy with her slow cock sucking. He didn't know 
+whether he wanted to blow his load or continue enjoying her crazy 
+mouthing.
+
+She kissed every inch of his turgid member and then once more drew the 
+tip of his cock between her lips and sucked.
+
+Inch by inch she took it into her mouth until the whole shaft was 
+firmly lodged inside and the tip banged into her throat.
+
+He thought that this time he would come for sure. His balls tightened 
+and the shaft stiffened but then once again Melanie removed her mouth.
+
+"God, Melanie. What are you doing? You're driving me crazy."
+
+"What's the matter. Don't you like it."
+
+"No. I mean, God, yes. But my blood is boiling. I can't take any more."
+
+He looked down at his stiff prick. Veins were popping out of it that he 
+had never seen before.
+
+"Melanie, you better get me to come before I break something."
+
+She opened her mouth wide. Without his cock touching inside her mouth, 
+she flicked her tongue up and down the shaft.
+
+Her insane mouthing was making him frantic. With her cheeks puffed out 
+she swallowed down his cock and ran her lips up and down it.
+
+Just as her lips were about to brush on the hard rim of his cockhead, 
+she opened her mouth wide and lapped the tender underbelly with her 
+tongue.
+
+Then her mouth dived back onto his cock and gulped it down. Her cheeks 
+remained puffed out and nothing touched his dick but her lapping 
+tongue.
+
+All she had to do was suck in her cheeks and close her whole mouth on 
+it and he would blow his load down her throat.
+
+Melanie did just that. As if she had just read his mind she clamped her 
+mouth on his hot cock and bobbed her head up and down.
+
+She sucked his cock with long strokes of her lapping mouth. Every inch 
+of his hot tool was engulfed in her succulent embrace.
+
+Then she swallowed it down to the base. Her lips kissed his balls as 
+her tongue licked his hot and throbbing staff.
+
+His cock exploded into her mouth and giant jets of come burned on her 
+tongue. His cock lurched but she held onto it firmly.
+
+Thick gobs of sperm pumped out of his dick and drenched her mouth. She 
+couldn't swallow his load fast enough and come dripped out from the 
+corners of her lips.
+
+She tasted nearly every drop of his steamy batter until her mouth was 
+so filled with it with it she almost choked.
+
+She lifted her face off his palpitating prick and jerked the staff with 
+both hands. She watched the frothy spray fly into the air.
+
+Oodles of sperm shot forth as his cock kept pumping to relieve its 
+heavy charge. Melanie kept lapping it up but could not lap fast enough.
+
+Her hands were drenched with sperm. She licked her fingers clean when 
+his cock finally stopped pumping.
+
+She took the cock back into her mouth and licked off every drop of 
+sperm that had missed the confines of her eager mouth.
+
+She left his cock clean as a whistle, then looked up at him smiling as 
+she waved his softening cock in front of her face.
+
+She was glad to have been the cause of his pleasure. She had repaid him 
+in full for the raptures she had experienced.
+
+She wiped his cock dry with tissues she drew from a box on the nearby 
+coffee table and then put his cock back in his pants.
+
+She raised herself up and fixed her clothes back in place. When she was 
+finished she looked at him with that dignified air that always made him 
+marvel.
+
+She had a queen's grace. Everything she did, even while she sucked his 
+cock, bespoke of a regal quality.
+
+She floated across the room as she went to the hall mirror to check her 
+makeup. Carter was too spent to do anything but just watch her.
+
+"It's been a lovely evening, Carter, but I think you should go now."
+
+"Oh, of course. I was just a little drained, that's all."
+
+"You can call on me tomorrow if you'd like."
+
+"I'd like that ever so much."
+
+He wanted to raise up onto his feet but as yet he was still too weak. 
+She helped him up and led him to the door.
+
+"What time should I call for you."
+
+"The same time as tonight."
+
+"Perhaps we'll see a movie."
+
+"Why, that would be perfectly delightful."
+
+She opened the door and led him onto the porch. The driver started up 
+the car and then got out to open the door.
+
+They kissed one final time before parting. This time, when their 
+tongues met, Carter could taste the residue from his mighty charge.
+
+He left her standing on the porch bathed in rays of the purple 
+moonlight and blew her one final kiss.
+
+She made believe she was catching it and then clutched it to her heart. 
+She felt for the locket he had given her that hung from her neck.
+
+The driver closed the door and then took his position behind the wheel 
+and gunned the engine twice before pulling out.
+
+She saw the dust fly up from the spinning wheels as the limousine 
+pulled away from the porch. Carter turned to her and from out the back 
+window waved goodbye to her one final time.
+
+Her eyes followed the speeding car until it faded into the night and 
+she strained her eyes until they burned from the effort and began to 
+tear.
+
+She held Carter's locket up to the moonlight and read aloud the 
+inscription engraved on the back. It said: "With All My Love, Carter."
+
+She sat down on her porch and the dust from Carter's limousine swirled 
+around her while she gazed up at the full moon.
+
+Everything had gone dashingly well. Gone were the memories of a few 
+months before. Not one sordid dream haunted her in her sleep since that 
+maddening event.
+
+She raised up her dress so as to feel the cool breeze on her sweaty 
+legs. She smiled to herself and thought of Carter.
+
+She didn't want to say it but it was true. He was a better lover than 
+Lightning, much better.
+
+She never thought of her once favorite steed anymore. In fact, 
+sometimes she actually felt hate for Lightning.
+
+She was glad that Carter had taken Lightning's place in her life. 
+Everyone said they made the perfect couple.
+
+She stood up to go back in the house. A dull sound pierced through the 
+night. She pricked her ears and listened harder.
+
+It was the sound of a high-pitched whinny.
+
+
+The End
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+ST-30 Stable Girl by Author Unknown
+
+
+Chapter 1
+
+Tamara Knudson had just turned sixteen years old and she was starting to
+figure out what being a woman was all about.
+
+She had known about the birds and the bees for several years -- a sex
+education class having been offered in eighth grade -- but that didn't
+mean that she understood them.
+
+She felt no desire toward boys at the time of the class, and she could
+not figure out why any girl in her right mind would let a guy stick his
+stiff cock in her cunt -- especially when it was supposed to hurt when
+the cherry popped.
+
+But upon turning sixteen -- in the middle of that magic summer, Tamara
+was starting to feel the strange urges in her loins that told her she
+too would want to be fucked in the very near future.
+
+Tamara had long blonde hair that spilled thickly over her shoulders. She
+spent a lot of time out in the sun when the weather was nice so her hair
+bleached almost white, and her skin tanned dark brown.
+
+This was a combination that drove the boys her age right up the wall
+with lust.
+
+Her hair was parted in the middle and fell down onto her forehead in
+bangs.
+
+The teenager's eyelashes and eyebrows were just as light as the hair on
+her head. Her eyes were the color of the summer sky, and twinkled
+merrily whenever little Tamara was in a good mood.
+
+Her cheeks were smooth and she had the face of an angel.
+
+The girl looked as if she had never committed a sin.
+
+One could almost see the halo above her golden tresses.
+
+Only Tamara knew that this halo was entirely unscrewable. Only Tamara
+knew the lust she felt kindling in her abdomen.
+
+The blonde lived on a farm in the township of Caledonia, about twenty
+miles south of Rochester, in Upstate New York.
+
+She lived in a big white farm house with her Mommy and Daddy, and her
+older brother Larry, who she thought was a real jerk and a half.
+
+Larry spent most of his time stoned or drunk and was on the verge of
+flunking out of high school.
+
+Out behind the Knudson house were the stables where Swede Knudson --
+Tamara's father -- kept the horses. Some were racers and some weren't.
+But there was a track out back and occasionally Swede entered a horse in
+a claiming race.
+
+For the most part, however, horses were his hobby.
+
+He was a lawyer, and liked the rural home he didn't get to see nearly
+enough of. Swede often spent up to sixty hours a week in his office in
+Rochester.
+
+Ever since Tamara had been a very little girl, horses had been the one
+true love of her life.
+
+Tamara had no doubt in her mind that she thought about the horses her
+Daddy kept more than any other single topic.
+
+It hadn't taken Tamara long to notice that horses gave her the same
+tingling tension in her loins that she felt when she was around a
+handsome boy.
+
+Sometimes Tamara snuck out to the corral to watch the studs mount the
+mares during the mating season. Tamara had noticed that this not only
+made her loins ache, but she could actually feel the blood pumping
+downward in her body -- directly to her virgin cunt. Tamara rode
+frequently. She loved being astride the animals.
+
+She liked to ride bareback most of all. The sensation of that strong
+backbone between her spread thighs had been known to make Tamara's cunt
+soaking wet.
+
+She had frequently noticed huge wet stains in the crotch of her bikini
+panties after finishing a bareback ride through the Knudson back fields.
+
+Tamara was not a very big teenager, and she knew -- judging from her
+mother's diminutive size -- that she was probably not going to grow much
+more. Not up anyway. Tamara planned to develop a somewhat fuller figure
+as she matured.
+
+The little blonde girl stood five foot one and had smallish breasts that
+rested high on her chest.
+
+Though they were not very big, they were round and full, and were sloped
+so that the nipples pointed upward.
+
+Tamara always wore tight shirts and was, of course, braless, just
+because she knew that boys drooled when they looked at her nipples. A
+lot of times, when Tamara was thinking about either boys or horses, and
+sometimes both at the same time, her nipples would get very hard and
+erect, making bumps in the front of her tight shirt.
+
+Those bumps had been known to cause many a voyeuristic boner!
+
+It was a very hot Saturday afternoon and the sun was scorching, still
+high in the cloudless sky.
+
+Tamara was alone on the property, her Mommy and Daddy having gone away
+to some convention in Albany, Larry being who the fuck knows where.
+
+She was astride the blonde steed Golden Flash, her pussy in full ache,
+getting worse this time than she had ever known it to get before.
+
+Tamara had been thinking about masturbation for some time.
+
+But she had been trying to avoid playing with herself.
+
+Sometimes the little girl lingered over her pussy and nipples while
+bathing.
+
+But this only made the ache and tension in her lower belly worse. She
+had never experienced an orgasm.
+
+She had become frightened when the ache became too bad, and had stopped
+touching herself immediately.
+
+It wasn't that she was afraid of hurting herself.
+
+She was afraid that she would like it too much, and that she would
+become obsessed with touching her own cunt, until she was doing it all
+the time, causing her to alter her lifestyle to appease her new-born
+sexuality.
+
+Her fears would end up being prophetic. Tamara knew herself better than
+anyone.
+
+But on this day she knew she would have to find out what all the fuss --
+was about. She was experiencing an increasing physical discomfort in her
+crotch, and she could feel her bikini panties getting drenched with the
+natural lubrication drooling out from between her thoroughly engorged
+inner labia.
+
+Golden Flash's mane and Tamara's hair were the same color.
+
+She was tempted to take off all of her clothes and ride the steed
+bareback, but she was chickenshit. She told herself that she would do it
+after dark, if Larry didn't come home unexpectedly.
+
+She figured that her privacy was more or less assured.
+
+Larry was never home on Saturdays. He went to weekend-long parties in a
+clubhouse he and the guys had built in the woods with lumber they had
+stolen.
+
+Larry had a friend named Bernard who was eighteen and bought beer for
+them.
+
+Tamara had heard that girls went to those parties too, but, needless to
+say, she had never been invited to one.
+
+This time Tamara was determined to make herself come.
+
+She would do it in the privacy of her own bedroom.
+
+Tamara thought that it was a lousy day to be indoors.
+
+But she knew she wouldn't be able to relax if she got naked outside.
+Even if there weren't another person for miles around she would feel
+somewhat exposed and vulnerable.
+
+That sort of thing would have to wait until dark. She knew that she
+would be braver by moonlight and she was thrilled with anticipation. Not
+only was she going to make herself come for the first time in her life
+but also the evening held in store for her a consummation of her
+relationship with nature!
+
+Tamara turned Golden Flash toward the stable and dismounted after
+slowing to a walk by the side of the long wooden structure.
+
+Tamara hopped off and led Golden Flash to his stall. She could see that
+the horse had an erection. The thing had to be a foot long and it was so
+thick she knew that she would never be able to get her fingers all the
+way around it.
+
+She was surprised at the naughty thought she was having.
+
+Tamara learned that her sexual arousal changed her mentally as well as
+physically.
+
+She found herself craving things that she knew anyone else would think
+were perverse and disgusting.
+
+Tamara wanted to be a mare so she could be mounted by the studs.
+
+She wanted to know what it was like to have a foot of horse cock inside
+her cunt.
+
+Her pussy throbbed with her filthy thoughts, and she knew that she had
+better hurry up and get to her bedroom.
+
+As her panties became drenched they worked up between her engorged outer
+pussy lips, making Tamara's cunt feel as if it were being encased in a
+cloth trap, and she yearned to get naked. She wanted her cunt
+lubrication to flow down the insides of her slim thighs like fruit juice
+from over-ripe apricots.
+
+The little girl could feel her clitoris aching the worst of all.
+
+It was swollen to full capacity too and was sticking out from under the
+semi-circle of flesh sheath above it.
+
+The love button's foreskin was being pushed up and out of the way by the
+fiery red erection at the top of the small blonde's virgin vagina.
+
+Tamara walked quickly toward the large white house's back porch, taking
+the steps two at a time and swinging the screen door open with a fluid
+grace.
+Tamara was built on a small frame and weighed less than a hundred
+pounds.
+
+Her hips were still slim, although they were growing broader as she
+matured.
+
+Tamara knew that she would have the perfect hourglass figure of her
+mother by the time she was eighteen.
+
+Her breasts would grow larger, but would not sag. Tamara knew that she
+came from a family of women with large firm breasts that rested perky
+and high until well into their forties.
+
+Tamara had slim fingers. Her fingernails were long and had been
+carefully manicured so that they were all the same length and had an
+equal roundness to them.
+
+This was the little blonde's sole concession to vanity. She never wore
+make-up.
+
+Tamara was smart enough to know that her innocent beauty would only be
+marred if she wore a mask of make-up like some of the girls who went to
+Caledonia High School.
+
+Tamara dashed into the house, up the stairs and slammed the door to her
+bedroom shut behind her.
+
+She moved to the bed and quickly got out of all of her clothes. She was
+drenched with sweat from the ride in the heat and had to peel her soaked
+shirt away from her tits.
+
+The cool air felt good on her wet skin as she got naked and she soon
+sprawled herself in the center of her bed on her back wearing no more
+than the day she was born.
+
+She sighed as she hooked her thumbs under the tops of her pants and the
+elastic to her panties simultaneously so she could hitch them down over
+her buttocks together, pulling the wet panty material out from between
+her swollen cunt lips.
+
+Tamara placed both of her pillows on top of one another and punched the
+top one with a tiny fist to make an indentation for the back of her
+head.
+
+She stretched her legs out in front of her at first, keeping the knees
+straight, trying to decide what to do first.
+
+Tamara could tell that her orgasm would be made better if she went about
+the masturbation process slowly.
+
+She could tell instinctively that patience was the key to giving herself
+a good come, even if it meant being a bit of a self- tease.
+
+Tamara could feel the tension in her lower abdomen getting worse by the
+second, and she hadn't even begun to touch herself.
+
+She watched her fingertips shaking nervously as she placed them on her
+nipples. She shivered and moaned.
+
+It felt even better than Tamara had thought it would and she rolled her
+fingertips over her erections lovingly.
+
+The pretty little blonde teenager could feel her nipples getting even
+harder and longer as she touched them.
+
+Tamara could feel her cunt juice forming in a pool at the base of her
+cunt slit, preparing to drool outward.
+
+Her ass crack would be lubricated just as well as her cunt before she
+was done making herself come.
+
+She knew that she would be making a wet spot with that natural
+lubrication on her bedspread and the bedding would have to be washed.
+
+But she was all horse smelly and sweaty anyway, so cleaning up would
+have been necessary if she had jacked off or not.
+
+Tamara knew that she was supposed to fantasize about fucking boys as she
+touched herself.
+
+Ever since she had started feeling her sexy urges she had gone to the
+library to read as much as she could about sex.
+
+She had read a whole book that was just about female fantasies, but it
+had little in it that appealed to her.
+
+Tamara knew the fantasy that would turn her on the most.
+
+And it sure as hell wasn't in any book in the library.
+
+She was going to pretend that she was getting it on with a horse.
+
+She had read the phrase "hung like a horse" used to describe guys with
+big pricks. Tamara figured it would be easier just to have sex with a
+horse if one wanted a huge cock up their twat!
+
+Tamara was smart enough to know that she shouldn't tell anyone about her
+horse fantasies.
+
+She knew that such things were considered very weird, and no one would
+understand how pure her craving felt.
+
+It would be natural for her to have sex with a horse.
+
+Tamara wished with all of her heart that she had been born a mare.
+
+The little blonde placed her thumbs and forefingers on either side of
+her nipples and pinched at them lightly.
+
+This felt very good and soon she was pinching harder, until she felt an
+odd combination of pleasure and pain.
+
+Tamara became aware of the strange association between pleasure and pain
+during moments of sexual arousal.
+
+It would be a point she knew would have to be driven home before she
+could ever think about actually taking a twelve inch horse cock up her
+tiny pussy.
+
+She was just a little girl and she knew that the muscles at the sides of
+her cunt would have to stretch grossly open just for a stud horse to get
+the tip of his long red prick inside the mouth of her fuck hole.
+
+She had no idea how much her cunt could stretch, and for the moment
+Tamara was content that the act was best as a fantasy. The thought of
+really getting fucked by a horse frightened her too much. She was young
+and inexperienced. Tamara would learn quickly.
+
+The little blonde began to tug at her nipples until the breast flesh all
+around them was pulled taut.
+
+Tamara could feel her heart begin to race, pounding audibly as her chest
+heaved.
+
+She made her tits appear pointy by pulling at her nipples.
+
+Tamara found that it was increasingly difficult for her to breathe
+normally.
+
+No matter how hard she tried she could no longer fill her lungs
+completely with air. Her horniness was forcing her to take short rapid
+breaths.
+
+In a realization of pride, Tamara realized that she was panting -- just
+like the wild animal she wanted so badly to be.
+
+The teenager released her nipples and allowed them to snap back into
+position, looking at them with wide eyes.
+
+Her eyes -- filled with awe -- were open so wide at that moment that the
+whites were visible all the way around the blue pupils.
+
+She opened her fingers and stretched them apart as far as she could.
+
+Tamara placed her palms so that the nipples were pressed against their
+centers.
+
+She clutched her tits and pressed them together -- making her cleavage
+longer and deeper than it had ever been.
+
+She moaned deeply.
+
+Her cunt drooled.
+
+Her clit quivered.
+
+Her eyes closed, her long curled blonde lashes pressed against her high
+rosy cheekbones.
+
+But this only made the craving in her lower torso get worse -- to the
+point where her willpower ran out.
+
+She knew that she would have to leave her breasts alone for awhile.
+There were parts of her body that needed to be stroked more desperately.
+
+She rolled her fingertips slowly down the flat plain of her belly, which
+moved up and down with her gasping.
+
+Tamara had a tiny nose that turned up a little at the end.
+
+She had a cute little button nose, which enhanced her innocent
+appearance.
+
+Her nostrils were oval-shaped and flared when she was feeling horny. At
+that moment her nostrils were flaring very wide, as she was picking up a
+scent.
+
+It was an odor that Tamara had never smelled before.
+
+But it took her only a fraction of a second to figure out what it was.
+
+This was the smell of her own womanhood. The scent of her pussy. The
+musky odor of her swollen cunt! The little girl could hear herself
+making tiny gurgling noises deep in her throat as she traced a circle
+around her dimpled bellybutton with the tip of the long fingernail at
+the tip of her right forefinger. She dipped the nail into her navel and
+let out a surprisingly sharp grunt of physical joy.
+
+The scent of her pussy worked as a catalyst for her horniness. Tamara
+placed the balls of her feet flat on the crumbled bedspread.
+
+The bed was already very damp from the hot perspiration of exertion that
+oozed from all of the little girl's pores.
+
+She could feel the muscles in her thighs tensing, and she began to open
+and close her knees rapidly as if she were trying to fan the fire in her
+cunt.
+
+She clutched at the bedspread with her tiny toes. Tamara stretched her
+thighs apart as far as she could get them.
+
+The little girl pointed her knees at opposite walls of her bedroom.
+
+The walls of her room were covered with, naturally, posters of beautiful
+horses running through fields of grain.
+
+She began to stroke the insides of her own thighs.
+
+Her moans of pleasure became steadily louder and higher in pitch.
+
+The little girl placed the tips of her long unpolished fingernails way
+up near her breasts and stroked downward toward her crotch.
+
+She stopped just shy of touching the outer lips of her cunt, which, of
+course, was where she needed the stroking most severely.
+
+Tamara could feel her toes turning white from clutching at the balls of
+her feet so tightly.
+
+She lifted her feet off of the bed and drew back her knees so that they
+were very close to her chest.
+
+She placed her weight on her shoulders and the back of her head --
+rolling on the small of her back.
+
+In this manner, Tamara rolled her sweet little buttocks off of the bed
+so she could get at them with her fingers.
+
+Tamara switched her caress to the backs of her thighs, and then down
+onto the cheeks of her round tiny ass.
+
+This felt a hell of a lot better than the little blonde girl thought it
+was going to, and she once again made a gurgling noise deep in her
+throat.
+
+Her clit was so swollen, and was throbbing so hard, she thought it would
+pop right out of her pussy.
+
+Tamara would not have been at all surprised if her love button had
+launched from her slit like a rocket.
+
+She could feel the tension in her lower belly reaching the saturation
+point.
+
+She wondered how severe that tension could get before her initial
+feminine orgasm reached the point of inevitability.
+
+She could feel her sexual desire running below her pussy -- into the
+moist crack of her tiny butt.
+
+The little girl scratched lightly at her buttocks for a moment, still
+writhing violently, and then increased the pressure.
+
+Soon she was scratching at the backs of her thighs and the cheeks of her
+ass so hard she was making red streaks in the flesh.
+
+When looking at Tamara naked it was obvious to see how tiny the bikini
+was she wore when she sunbathed
+
+Her skin was tanned to a golden brown everywhere on here body except
+from two tiny triangles around her erect nipples, and her pussy and the
+crack of her ass.
+
+Tamara had often wished that bikinis weren't necessary.
+
+She wished that she could get completely naked to sunbathe.
+
+The little blonde had had the urge to run naked ever since she was
+little.
+
+She wished she could have grown up in a world that was uncivilized, so
+she could always be completely in touch with nature -- both the plants
+and the animals.
+
+Tamara wanted her mind to be in sync with her environs.
+
+And she definitely did not want her environment to be man- made.
+
+Tamara turned her fingers inward and worked the depths along the flesh
+toward the crack -- a little at a time.
+
+She pressed her fingertips into the flesh hard enough to make the
+buttocks dimple, and let out a sharp grunt.
+
+The pretty little blonde then began to pull the cheeks of her butt --
+very slowly and patiently.
+
+She did not stop separating those cheeks until the skin in the crack was
+as tight as it could possibly go.
+
+Tamara could feel some of the puckers in her asshole being smoothed by
+the pressure and her lips pulled back tightly over her teeth in a
+grimace.
+
+She held her ass cheeks all the way apart with exclusively her left hand
+so she could use the middle finger on her right to explore the moist
+tissues in between.
+
+She touched herself at the top of the crack of her ass -- near the small
+of her back -- which was very close to the bed as she rolled backward
+into a ball, her knees still as far apart as she could get them.
+
+She drew the finger a fraction of an inch at a time toward her butt hole
+-- which had already begun to burn with anticipation.
+
+Tamara could feel her sexual desire filling her hot anus.
+
+The asshole was tingling madly with an urge to be stroked.
+
+She could feel an ache deep inside her bowels also at that moment.
+
+Both sensations grew as her finger approached the nether eye.
+
+The tight orifice was opening -- and closing, looking as if the eye were
+winking.
+
+Her asshole was very pink and had a thin ring of golden hair around
+Tamara found herself thinking for the first time in her life of anal
+intercourse.
+
+Tamara could feel her whole body stiffen as her fingertip made contact
+with the mucous membrane.
+
+As she massaged her own asshole she was only an inch away from the base
+of her swollen pussy slit.
+
+Tamara wondered how elastic the flesh of her asshole and cunt was. She
+wondered how much she could take.
+
+The pretty little blonde teenager began to think of the huge objects
+that might fit inside her fuck holes.
+
+And, of course, the number one item on her list of phallic objects was
+long thick horsey cock!
+
+Tamara rubbed her fingertip in a tiny circle, tracing the tight ring of
+muscle at her horny rectum.
+
+She had never read much about women who took cocks up their ass -- and
+she thought she had read a lot.
+
+She wondered if these anal cravings she was feeling made her a sexual
+freak -- just like her horse fetish.
+
+There was certainly no denying -- at least to herself -- that the desire
+in her anus and bowels existed.
+
+She had a great desire to stick her finger all the way up her, as so she
+could know the thrill of penetration.
+
+But Tamara was afraid to do this, fearing that she could hurt herself
+internally with her long fingernail.
+
+She looked around the room for something to violate herself and her eyes
+lit up as she looked at the top of her dresser.
+
+The little girl could see a feminine roll-on antiperspirant sitting
+there that was packaged phallically.
+
+She quickly hopped off the bed and grabbed the roll-on in a tight right
+fist, feeling her cunt juices spill down the insides of her thighs as
+she stood.
+
+She then opened the top drawer of her dresser and rummaged around for a
+second in her undergarments.
+
+She quickly found a tiny plastic jar of petroleum jelly sitting there.
+
+She used the stuff to keep her chapped lips moist in the cold weather.
+
+But now it would work perfectly to grease the roll-on and her asshole,
+so she could violate herself.
+
+She returned to the bed and snapped the top off the plastic jar with the
+thumb on her right hand
+
+The little girl scooped some of the jelly out of the jar on her
+fingertip.
+
+She rolled back into position and pulled her cheeks apart with her left
+hand.
+
+She dabbed a plentiful amount of the lubricant jelly on her anus.
+
+She then smeared the stuff over the wide ball of the roll-on cap.
+
+Tamara wasted no time placing the tip of the roll-on against her
+asshole.
+
+Her desire to be deeply violated and reamed was greater than ever.
+
+She pushed hard and concentrated on relaxing her sphincter muscle. The
+pressure increased for a long time before the hole began to open to let
+the make-shift dildo up her butt.
+
+And when the violation did begin, it all happened very quickly, making
+Tamara gasp for breath at the shock to her system.
+
+She felt her asshole opening until the flesh was taut. There was pain.
+
+But Tamara found that she didn't mind the pain. It was an intrinsically
+sexual pain, and it only enhanced her craving for deep anal plowing.
+
+She wished that it was a real cock being pushed up her asshole instead
+of a rather cold inanimate object.
+
+But she figured that beggars cannot be choosers and continued to push
+the roll-on past the tube of muscle into the more elastic bowels.
+
+Her face contorted badly with the combination of pleasure and pain she
+was experiencing with this violation.
+
+Her eyes closed so tightly that the lids were wrinkled -- and little
+lines had formed at their corners. Naturally, Tamara could not see
+herself, so she did not know that those lines ran to her temples.
+
+Her face was very flushed with her exertion and her sexual arousal.
+
+Tamara Knudson had become as red as a fire engine.
+
+She could feel a vein at her right temple very close to the surface
+become engorged and throb hard.
+
+This vein was clearly visible, although it would be some time before
+human eyes would see her in this state of unadulterated horniness.
+
+Once the greased tip of the roll-on cleared the sphincter muscle, the
+penetration became swift.
+
+She pushed the fake cock into her butt until there was less than an inch
+protruding from her asshole.
+
+The anus was gaping open, stretched taut, and was struggling hard to
+grip snugly at the base of the dildo.
+
+She left just enough sticking out of her asshole for her to grip the
+base firmly with arched fingertips.
+
+Tamara still had to concentrate to arch her fingers when she held on to
+things, so her fingernails wouldn't get in the way.
+
+She had been a nail-biter for much of her childhood, and was very proud
+of her new womanly manicure.
+
+But there were still times when she wanted to bite off all of her nails,
+just to make her more coordinated with her hands.
+
+Tamara began to work the fake cock in and out of her asshole slowly,
+pulling it almost all the way out before thrusting it back inside.
+
+Her cheeks puffed out as she gasped and her lips blustered noisily with
+the self-pleasure she received.
+
+But the focus of her anal desire was in a spot so deep inside her bowels
+that the fake cock could not reach it.
+
+She knew that she would need something longer and thicker than what she
+had to appease those urges.
+
+She wanted the next cock that went up her ass to be humongous, hot and
+throbbing with real life.
+
+The ass reaming she gave herself made the tension in her cunt only worse
+and she knew that it was time to get to the meat and potatoes of the
+masturbation session.
+
+It was time to make herself orgasm blissfully.
+
+She could tell that her mind was about to be boggled.
+
+Tamara could tell that the joy she was about to give herself was going
+to be ten thousand times better than anything she had previously known.
+
+Tamara pulled the roll-on out of her butt slowly, not wanting to make
+her sphincter muscle slam shut.
+
+She set the greasy roll-on on the bedspread, not worrying about making a
+mess as she had already decided that she would have to wash the bedding
+when she was done anyway.
+
+It had never occurred to Tamara that sex would be so messy.
+
+Now she knew why so many lovers showered together. It was to get clean.
+
+Tamara placed her fingertips at the outer lips of her cunt and pulled
+them apart until she could stretch the flesh no further.
+
+She could feel the many folds of flesh inside her pink cunt being
+separated, along with her inner pussy lips.
+
+Her clit was throbbing just as severely, and she wondered if it were
+possible to make herself come without actually touching the clit.
+
+She got the impression that the massive explosions inside her pussy were
+going to start the second she touched that love button.
+
+The pretty little blonde teenager placed the tip of her right forefinger
+at the base of her wet slit.
+
+She touched the spot where her secreted natural lubrication had gathered
+the thickest, making her fingertip slippery.
+
+The musky scent from her pussy was stronger than ever.
+
+Her oval-shaped nostrils continued to flare as she sucked the odor.
+
+She ran her fingertip ever-so-slowly up and down the pulled back outer
+lips, stretching the fingers on her left hand to keep the pussy flesh
+gaping.
+
+She was careful not to touch the clit itself, but she did allow herself
+to caress the flesh sheath at the sides and above that spasming love
+button.
+
+This made her let out a sharp cry of pleasure, and her hips bucked
+wildly upward from her savage sexual joy.
+
+She flicked her fingertip lightly up and down the curled back inner
+labia and shuddered violently.
+
+She tried very hard to keep her hips still, but this only made her
+writhe more, and soon she was bouncing up and down on the bed so hard
+that she could hear the bedsprings creaking beneath her.
+
+Tamara worked the tip of her finger in between those inner lips, near
+the base of the swollen slit.
+
+She knew that her finger was at the mouth of her cunt hole, the mouth of
+her fuck hole, the mouth of her very womanhood.
+
+Her body was more drenched with sweat than ever and she could tell that
+she was going to be exhausted by the time she finally allowed herself
+the sexual release that she needed so badly.
+
+Tamara pressed her fingertip inside her cunt until she could feel the
+thin wall of membrane that blocked the path to her womb.
+
+Her cherry was still very much intact. Her maidenhead was connected to
+the walls of her inner vagina.
+
+She could feel a craving to be stroked beyond that wall that made the
+desire inside her asshole seem like kid stuff.
+
+But she was not going to break her cherry just so she could know the
+thrill of having her cunt penetrated.
+
+Tamara decided that she wanted to save her cherry. She wanted to lose
+her hymen during her first fuck.
+
+Tamara was determined to offer her virginity as a gift to the man -- or
+animal -- she chose to be her first lover.
+
+When she had violated her cunt as much as she wanted, she pulled her
+finger out from between her inner labia.
+
+She placed the tip of her left forefinger at the top of her slit.
+
+She touched herself between her cut and the base of her pubic bone.
+
+Tamara knew that she had less pubic hair than most girls her age.
+
+She only had a couple of golden locks growing above and to the sides of
+her love button's foreskin.
+
+The hair only covered the bottom third of her mound.
+
+She had noticed that the hair grew somewhat in the shape of a heart.
+
+She had thin lines of hair that grew down the sides of her vulva, at the
+outer edges of her pink swollen outer pussy lips.
+
+Those thin lines of yellow short and curlies met in a ring below her
+cunt around her reamed butt hole.
+
+She could still feel a slight burning in her asshole, but she kind of
+liked the way it felt and hoped that the sensation took a long time to
+fade away.
+
+Her eyes were still closed as tightly as they could go.
+
+Tamara's back teeth were clenched so tightly that the muscles at the
+sides of her face were protruding, and her jaw started to ache.
+
+But this discomfort was next to nothing compared to the sexual tension
+she felt filling her lower torso.
+
+She pulled up with her fingertip, thus pulling the semi-circle of flesh
+completely away from her love button.
+
+The little girl's throbbing little man in the boat was completely
+exposed and available to her caress.
+
+Tamara took a deep breath, since she knew instinctively that she would
+not be able to breathe during her first come.
+
+She then dabbed at her clit with her forefinger, pulling the finger away
+almost before the contact was made.
+
+Every time she caressed the clit -- even though caresses were only
+thousandths of a second long -- the little girl felt as if great jolts
+of electricity were being sent through her body.
+
+Tamara actually felt as if there were hot electrodes connected to her
+nipples and her clit shocking her.
+
+She wanted to see just how long she could keep herself on the brink of
+orgasm without tipping herself over the edge.
+
+All of this seemed to the little girl like it was taking a lot longer
+than it really did, as her sexual arousal had altered her sense of time
+and space.
+
+It was only seconds before the little girl could not take her own
+frustration anymore and placed her fingertip on her little man in the
+boat -- this time leaving it there.
+
+She began to roll her clitoris in a small circle, moving it like a
+marble rolling in boiling oil.
+
+Then it happened! She came with the power of a nuclear blast.
+
+All of a sudden the massive explosions inside her poontang began.
+
+A little spurt of cunt juice sprayed from her urethra.
+
+The pleasure -- spread in slow concentric circles until it filled her
+pussy, and then her hips.
+
+She bounced up and down on the bed on her ass so hard that her left leg
+fell off the side of the bed and began to kick in the air with the tiny
+toes clutched tightly under.
+
+Her back teeth not only came unclenched as she climaxed, but her mouth
+fell gaping open.
+
+The corners of her tiny mouth were stretched taut.
+
+Her jaw threatened to lock there in the open position.
+
+"AAARRRGGGHHH!!!" the little girl called out, thankful that there was no
+one around to hear her exclamation of lust.
+
+Tamara was not at all sure that she should have kept quiet during her
+orgasm even if she had wanted to.
+
+She could feel the physical pleasure rolling like a clap of thunder up
+her arched spine to the base of her skull.
+
+She could feel the fiery pleasure clustering like a comet at the nape of
+her neck before entering her brain.
+
+The little girl could feel the bed begin to spin around, and she
+wondered if it were possible to lose consciousness from pure pleasure.
+
+She could see little sparks flying across the darkness of the insides of
+her tightly clenched and wrinkled eyelids.
+
+She felt as if her bed had left the floor. It felt as if it were
+spiraling upward toward the ceiling of her bedroom.
+
+Tamara started out touching her clit very gently, and moving it very
+slowly, as even the gentlest caress put a serious trauma into her
+aroused nervous system.
+
+But she quickly became accustomed to the new plateau of sensation and
+increased the pressure and speed of her clitoral massage.
+
+She began to flick her clitoris back and forth with her fingertip as the
+physical joy again exploded into her brain.
+
+She couldn't believe how much juice was squirting out of her cunt.
+
+Her pussy felt as if it could open to take a tree trunk inside.
+
+She was sure that she could take any sized cock up that tiny cunt as
+long as she was horny enough.
+
+More than ever she was thinking about consummating the lust she had felt
+for the horses back in the stable behind the house.
+
+Tamara continued to flick her finger across her love button until she
+was sure that her orgasm was over.
+
+Her muscles were so tensed, and she was trembling so furiously, that she
+feared she would hurt herself.
+
+But then all of her muscles relaxed at the same time and she collapsed
+on the bed.
+
+She could feel the ecstasy of her come being replaced by the warm
+contentment of her afterglow.
+
+She found that she was able to breathe again, and completely filled her
+lungs with air the second that she was physically capable.
+
+Tamara could hear her racing heartbeat slowly returning to normal, and
+her hot sweat began to cool.
+
+She finally opened her eyes and realized that she had to blink a couple
+of times before she could see clearly.
+
+This was because her eyes had welled slightly with tears during her
+orgasm. They were tears of joy.
+
+Tamara could tell that the course of her life had been changed forever
+by the pure act of self-abuse.
+
+She could tell that her obsession with sex and her own desires was going
+to be even more of a problem now that she knew how good it could make
+her feel.
+
+Even though Tamara was in awe of the mind-boggling eruption she had
+caused in her cunt, she still knew -- deep down inside -- that the real
+thing would be much better.
+
+The pretty little blonde with the flushed sweaty face knew that being
+touched had to feel a thousand times better than touching herself.
+
+It took her a few minutes to compose herself.
+
+Her hand was still resting on the soaking wet delta between her legs.
+
+She felt as if she could drift off into a marvelous sleep.
+
+Tamara pulled her wet hand away from her cunt and raised it to her face.
+
+She could see in the sunlight shining through the window how wet and
+shiny her masturbating fingers had become.
+
+She pressed her fingers together for a second and then opened them wide,
+making her natural lubrication form thin suspension bridges between her
+knuckles.
+
+Now that her passion had been appeased she once again felt fear at the
+thought of a real horse cock being pushed inside her pussy.
+
+She was amazed at how out-of-control her thoughts had become during her
+long moments of acute lust.
+
+She hoped that she wasn't in a position to make any important decisions
+while she was that horny.
+
+Then her mind shifted to the evening.
+
+She knew that there would be magic in the night.
+
+She would strip naked and mount her blonde steed.
+
+From there she fully intended to let nature take its course.
+
+But first, the pretty little blonde needed a long hot shower!
+
+
+Chapter 2
+
+It took a long time for the Henrietta sky to darken.
+
+Since there was no sign of Larry, Tamara figured the coast was clear by
+nine thirty. There were still no clouds.
+
+Tamara took off all of her clothes in her bedroom and walked down the
+stairs naked. She was soon out the back door and down the porch steps,
+standing nude in the night air, in between the house and the stables.
+
+The only light was provided by the full moon, which was almost directly
+overhead, even though it was early evening.
+
+Tamara did not feel nervous at all. She was very excited, but she felt
+no fear of the events the evening might bring.
+
+She marched with her shoulders back and her chin up toward the stables,
+already feeling the ache in her cunt.
+
+She took deep breaths and frequently looked up at the black sky,
+sprinkled with billions of tiny stars.
+
+The night was so clear that the pretty little blonde could pick out all
+of the signs of the zodiac.
+
+The moon made the world look blue, which only added to the virgin's
+suddenly insatiable passion for sexual appeasement.
+
+She walked into the stables and all of the horses nodded their big heads
+and whinnied their hellos.
+
+"Hi, boys and girls," Tamara said cheerfully. She didn't mind the smell
+of the stables.
+
+She knew lots of people who wouldn't go in there because of the animal
+smell, but Tamara could feel her nipples tingle as the harsh odor struck
+the deep insides of her sinuses.
+
+She went straight to Golden Flash's stall and rubbed his nose as she
+unlocked his gate.
+
+She led him by his mane to the door of the stables. Golden Flash and
+Tamara had grown up together and trusted each other completely.
+
+Perhaps it was the similarity in their coloring that gave the little
+girl and the wild beast such rapport.
+
+Tamara could feel the blood once again pumping into her cunt.
+
+She was aware that her horniness affected her judgement.
+
+But she wasn't going to let her inhibitions stop her from having fun.
+
+There was no one else around. She would not have to answer any questions
+about her behavior.
+
+This was between Tamara and her struggling conscience.
+
+At that moment her mind told her she was doing the right thing.
+
+Her body agreed!
+
+Tamara grabbed a handful of mane and hoisted herself astride the blonde
+steed's strong back with ease.
+
+She could feel her natural lubrication dripping out of her cunt onto the
+horses smooth back and she wiggled from side to side a little bit so she
+could get the horse's backbone between the cheeks of her ass.
+
+Her nipples felt hot even though the cool evening breeze was blowing
+across them, and both of them had grown to be very large and hard.
+
+Tamara dug her heels into Golden Flash's sides and soon they were
+galloping across the back field toward the woods and the creek at the
+edge of the Knudson property.
+
+She could feel the wind blowing her hair back and she clung tightly to
+Golden Flash's mane with both of her tiny fists, thoroughly in control
+of the ride. Tamara had often considered being a jockey when she grew
+up. She figured she would be good at it
+
+And she was the right size to ride professionally as well.
+
+She couldn't believe that there were people in the world who rode horses
+and got paid for it too.
+
+That seemed like a dream come true to the little girl
+
+She took the horse deep into the woods at the south edge of the
+property, to a spot where her father often went fishing when he needed
+to be alone.
+
+Tamara felt as if she were in physic communication with the horse.
+
+She remembered the erection the horse had had when they had finished
+their hot ride only that afternoon.
+
+She knew that they both got horny when they were together, and Tamara
+got the impression that the horse knew why he was going on this night
+ride into the woods.
+
+The little girl brought Golden Flash to a stop with a tug on his blonde
+mane and a loud, "WHOA!"
+
+There was a wooden fence near the creek, and Tamara had a flash of
+inspiration.
+
+She knew that there were difficult logistics involved in mating with an
+animal so much larger than herself.
+
+But she got the idea that she had just solved the first of her problems.
+
+Tamara could tell that she could sit on the top of that fence and open
+her legs, making her pussy just at the right height for the horse to get
+his nose and mouth against it.
+
+It never occurred to Tamara that Golden Flash wouldn't know what to do.
+She assumed that the horse was just as anxious to tongue her pussy as
+her pussy was to be tongued -- and she was right!
+
+"I know that you understand me when I talk to you, Flash," Tamara said.
+
+She rubbed the horse on the nose, and moved slowly to the fence, feeling
+her cunt tension growing in leaps and bounds.
+
+She reached up and touched her own nipples with her fingertips just
+before she placed her hands on top of the fence.
+
+Tamara could feel her pussy honey dribbling in a steady stream from
+between her curled back inner labia down the insides of her thighs.
+
+She make a little sound in her mouth -- a clucking noise -- and horse
+followed her obediently to the fence.
+
+"Yes, my golden steed, you know what to do. You know how to make your
+little Tammy scream with pleasure!" Tamara said, her voice sounding
+deeper than usual.
+
+This was not the voice of a little girl anymore.
+
+This was the voice of a woman! A deep, throaty voice.
+
+It was a wanton voice. A voice desperate for physical pleasure.
+
+Tamara turned toward the horse, pleased to find that Golden Flash had
+moved to within a few feet away.
+
+She placed her toes on the middle rung of the wooden fence and opened
+her knees far apart for the large animal.
+
+The pretty little blonde could not help but sneak a peek underneath
+Golden Flash's loins. She felt naughty but good as she glanced down
+there.
+
+Her face broke out into a brilliant smile as she saw the horse's cock
+start to grow longer and thicker.
+
+"Oh flash!" she exclaimed enthusiastically. "You are understanding me!
+You know just what I want. Come here, you savage beast. Give me your
+head. We will kiss like mates and then you can lick me all over with
+your huge tongue."
+
+Golden Flash made a loud blustering noise and nodded his head up and
+down. Tamara understood this to be an affirmative response.
+
+To the little girl's right was Black Creek, which was only few feet deep
+as it, cut through the property.
+
+I was about twenty feet wide and made a cool clean sound as it gurgled
+past.
+
+The creek was so shallow that there were flat rocks sticking up out of
+it, making it close to impossible to navigate by canoe.
+
+But those flat rocks made for great sunbathing. They baked warm in the
+hot sun. Tamara could sprawl herself out on one of those rocks and keep
+herself cool just by dangling her hands and her feet in the rushing
+water.
+
+The moonlight sparkled in the light of the full moon, bursting before
+the little girl's eyes into a myriad of diamonds.
+
+Everything had a surreal look to it at night, and Tamara felt as if she
+were having a drug experience. But she was content in the knowledge that
+this was a natural high.
+
+Passion was the only drug the little girl needed.
+
+Golden Flash moved so that his head was within arm's reach of Tamara.
+She reached out with her arms in front of her and her elbows straight so
+she could hold the golden steed just behind his ears, which perked up
+and wiggled a little with Golden Flash's rapidly increasing interest.
+
+She could see the horse's nostrils opening and closing.
+
+Tamara could tell Flash had picked up her sex scent.
+
+She wondered if he ached for her in his horse balls.
+
+She figured he must.
+
+Why else would his cock grow so big.
+
+She looked again and saw that Flash had a full erection!
+
+"Give us a kiss, you beautiful creature, you!!!"
+
+Tamara was still using her throaty, womanly voice.
+
+The horse moved closer and Tamara leaned forward, and soon she had the
+tip of her button nose pressed between the golden steed's nostrils.
+
+Feeling very naughty and bold, Tamara parted her full, sensuous lips and
+allowed her tongue to protrude.
+
+She licked lightly at Golden Flash's lips. The horse pulled back his
+lips and bared his teeth for a moment.
+
+But Tamara was not frightened by what may have seemed to an observer
+like an act of agreement on the horse's part.
+
+She knew that Golden Flash would never hurt her in any way.
+
+But after all he was a man horse. He had to be macho.
+
+Tamara knew where the steed was coming from and felt her pussy throb as
+the horse bared his huge white teeth.
+
+The horse's behavior only made her feel bolder.
+
+She licked at his white teeth with the flat part of her tongue.
+
+She began to stroke furiously at the sides of Flash's head, and along
+the sides of his neck, beneath his thick golden mane.
+
+Then Golden Flash did something that the little girl had not
+anticipated.
+
+He opened his mouth wide and shot forward with his own tongue.
+
+He licked enthusiastically and wetly at Tamara's lips and tongue
+simultaneously.
+
+The pretty little blonde could feel her face getting hot.
+
+She let out a long deep moan and shivered wildly.
+
+Her entire body was instantly covered with a thick layer of gooseflesh
+from the horse's oral caress.
+
+Golden Flash kept his tongue hanging far out of his mouth and the little
+girl began to lick at it, both using the flat part of her tongue to lick
+it boldly, and just the very tip of her tongue for more subtle caresses.
+
+She opened her mouth wide and Golden Flash understood this as an
+invitation to explore her oral cavity with his -- own huge taster.
+
+Tamara thought she was going to shake right out of her skin as the
+golden steed plunged his horse tongue deep into her mouth.
+
+Her pussy reached full engorgement.
+
+Her clit felt ready to explode at any second.
+
+The plentiful flow of cunt juice continued to drain from her twat.
+
+The scent of her virgin womanhood was strong in Flash's nose.
+
+He was starting to snort, and Tamara wondered how long it would be
+before the animal lost control.
+
+She wanted to be taken.
+
+Raped!
+
+By a seething steed!
+
+They kissed passionately in this bizarre fashion for a long time, Tamara
+eventually getting her lips wrapped around the tip of Golden Flash's
+tongue so she could suck on it slowly and sensuously, drawing in her
+cheeks, making wet saliva sounds inside her hot mouth, keeping her
+tongue busy, flicking the tip of her taster over every part of the
+steed's mouth she could reach.
+
+Tamara knew that she needed to feel the horse's tongue on her nipples.
+
+The little girl could feel the feminine erections at the tips of her
+perky, youthful breasts turning to balls of fiery desire.
+
+It had already gotten to the point where the pretty little blonde virgin
+was having difficulty breathing.
+
+Tamara wondered why all of the oxygen was always sucked out of the air
+when she became intensely horny.
+
+She was already feeling as passionate as she had when she touched
+herself in her own bedroom that afternoon.
+
+And she knew the lust she felt for the huge beast was going to get a lot
+worse before it got better.
+
+She could feel her heart pounding so hard she would have sworn that it
+was going to beat right out of her chest.
+
+She felt as if she could feel her breasts growing on the spot.
+
+She looked down to see if the growth was visible, but could determine no
+difference.
+
+That didn't change the fact that her pert young tits felt like they had
+ballooned to twice their normal size.
+
+"Lick my tits, Flash. Lick my nipples with that big horse tongue of
+yours," the little girl cried breathlessly.
+
+As her passion mounted her voice started to get high again, and there
+was a hysterical note in her exclamations that made her sound
+animalistic.
+
+It was as if the beautiful virgin were subconsciously imitating the
+whinnie of a horse as she talked to Golden Flash.
+
+She pressed lightly on the top of Flash's head and pulled her mouth away
+from the steed's tongue.
+
+The horse lowered his nose and sniffed boldly at Tamara's tits for a
+second before he began to lick.
+
+Tamara could feel her sexual tension filling her pussy and loins with a
+thousand hornets, all buzzing around to get out.
+
+She was tempted to release her grip on the horse's head and touch
+herself down between her spread thighs.
+
+But the pretty little blonde decided against caressing herself, not
+wanting to waste a come that could be administered by the majestic
+animal before her.
+
+She loved the smell of the horse as he lapped happily at the throbbing
+nipples pointing slightly upward.
+
+Tamara could feel her rosebuds growing longer, thicker and harder
+against the length of Golden Flash's tongue.
+
+The horse licked with long broad strokes and didn't stop until both of
+her tits were wet from his plentiful saliva.
+
+The little blonde looked down at her own tits and could see the milky
+breast flesh shining in the light of the full moon.
+
+Tamara could see the white farm house off in the distance.
+
+She noticed that she had left the living room light on.
+
+The air was filled with a symphony of baby crickets, peepers they were
+called in that neck of the woods.
+
+The virgin knew that she did not have to worry about whatever dangers
+the near-wild environment might offer.
+
+She knew that she would never have to worry about anything as long as
+she had her Golden Flash with her.
+
+She wanted to be his lover. She wanted to offer herself completely to
+the beast.
+
+Tamara wanted to be completely subservient to the horse.
+
+She would have been the happiest girl in the whole world if she could
+become the steed's sex slave.
+
+She wanted him -- him and his twelve inch cock -- to be her master.
+
+Tamara knew that many little girls were seeking freedom of choice.
+
+This virgin wanted freedom from choice. She wanted all responsibility
+stripped away from her.
+
+She wanted to live in Flash's world, where he would make all of the
+decisions necessary in their life together.
+
+Tamara felt as if all civilized behavior were being sucked from her
+soul.
+
+She was near weeping.
+
+Her moans were very loud, filling the thick woods.
+
+Tamara could tell that she wouldn't be able to wait for much longer to
+have her divine sexual release.
+
+She leaned back, clutching Golden Flash behind his ears, and pulled his
+nose between her thighs.
+
+The horse once again sniffed boldly at the girl, this time at the rich
+musky odor of her pussy.
+
+"LICK IT!" Tamara called out at the top of her lungs.
+
+Her voice echoed against the trees that surrounded them on all sides.
+
+"Stick your tongue right up inside my cunt," she said.
+
+The little blonde would never have used vulgarities such as those if
+there were people around to hear.
+
+In fact, Tamara could never remember using language like that before.
+
+The words sounded strange as they came out of her mouth.
+
+It sounded to Tamara as if some other girl were speaking.
+
+Some wicked woman whose mind was in her cunt! And then Tamara understood
+that that was exactly what sex would make her become.
+
+And, even more shocking than that, Tamara realized that that was exactly
+what she wanted to be.
+
+Then the most incredible thing happened inside Tamara's body and she
+almost fell off the fence, barely getting control of herself before she
+lost her grip on the horse's head and took a backward tumble.
+
+The horse shot his tongue out of his mouth and drove the tip deep in
+between Tamara's inner cunt lips.
+
+She could feel the explosions starting in her. She could feel the tip of
+the horse's tongue against her hymen. She knew that her choice had been
+made. She had picked the creature that would pop her cherry, and she
+didn't give a shit how much it hurt when he drove his super-thick twelve
+inch phallus deep up her cunt hole!
+
+The horse did not know about Tamara's clitoris, so she moved her hips so
+that his tongue would be licking precisely where she wanted it.
+
+The horse did not attempt to burst through her maidenhead with his
+tongue although the little girl suspected that the horse's taster was
+strong enough to pop her cherry.
+
+Instead he began to use the flat part of his long tongue to lick at the
+entire length of Tamara's cunt slit.
+
+She leaned back so the horse could start each of his caresses at her
+asshole and draw it upward through her inner lips and over her clit, not
+stopping until his tongue was on the twin heart- shaped curls of golden
+pubic hair at the very top of her pink slash.
+
+She pressed forward with her cunt, almost lifting her buttocks from the
+top log of the fence, holding herself in place with her strained toes.
+
+"LICK ME HARDER!" she screamed out in a voice that sounded very much
+like the whinny of a mare in heat.
+
+Each time the horse's tongue crossed her love button she could feel her
+pussy tissue spasm wildly.
+
+Her orgasm -- spread to fill her entire petite body, running all the way
+to her fingertips, which were impeded in Golden Flash's summer coat.
+
+The physical joy rolled blissfully down Tamara's opened legs all the way
+to her clutching little toes.
+
+She screamed bloody murder as the bliss filled her already boggled mind.
+
+It was a dream come true for the pretty little girl
+
+She figured that she must have died and gone to Heaven.
+
+She was in a world where she no longer had to worry about people.
+
+She wanted nothing to do with her own species. As far as she could tell
+Mankind had done nothing but fuck things up.
+
+"Your tongue is hot. So fucking hot," she said.
+
+She once again wondered if she could pass out from the intensity of
+orgasmic sensation.
+
+She was being launched into another dimension by the horse's tongue.
+
+She was going to a place where there was no time. No space.
+
+She had journeyed into a strange surreal world.
+
+The little girl found herself in a place where there was only sensation.
+
+She had become a complete sensate, and she would live only for the
+stimulation her five senses could give her.
+
+She was in a wonderful never-never land where everything was ecstasy.
+
+Tamara pushed the horse's nose hard against her lower abdomen, and this
+only made the beast tongue her cunt with greater fervor. Golden Flash
+was wild. His cock throbbed, running long and thick along his belly. His
+huge horse testicles appeared to be swollen in their sack. Golden
+Flash's scrotum was filled to the brim with his silver seed.
+
+He somehow knew that he was giving the little girl orgasm. And the horse
+was going to expect the blonde girl to return the favor!
+
+The second her orgasm stopped she pulled up on Golden Flash's mane and
+the horse obediently pulled his tongue away from her dripping poontang.
+
+The horse had obviously loved the taste of Tamara's cunt and had lapped
+much of her cunt juice away as he ate at her twat, looking as if he were
+licking a block of salt next to his tiny stall.
+
+Tamara thought that it was a shame all of the horses had to spend so
+much time in such cramped quarters as they did.
+
+The little girl knew that she wouldn't like it at all if she had to live
+in one of those cubicles called stalls.
+
+They seemed more like prison cells than anything else to the blue-eyed
+virgin, and she thought it was a shame.
+
+Tamara figured that horses should be treated at least as well as human
+beings in this shitty society. Maybe even better.
+
+Tamara's father always told her that the horses didn't mind living the
+way they did. He said they were happy.
+
+But Tamara wasn't so sure. All she knew was that horses just loved to be
+let out of the stables.
+
+And she didn't know a single horse that seemed to look forward to
+returning to his tiny stall.
+
+She could once again feel her orgasmic ecstasy being replaced by the
+warm contentment of her post-climax afterglow.
+
+She wasn't all surprised to find that the come she had had while Golden
+Flash was licking her was a lot better than the one she had given
+herself during the daylight hours -- even though her initial orgasm had
+left her panting and sighing in a pool of steamy perspiration.
+
+Her legs felt very weak after her come was through.
+
+Her knees felt shaky and her toes ached from the stress she had put on
+them while perched on the fence.
+
+The muscles throughout her body felt like they were made of jelly, and
+she noticed an odd tingling in her scalp.
+
+She hopped off the fence and realized that standing was out of the
+question.
+
+Golden Flash dropped to his knees and then rolled on his side.
+
+The little girl sat in the cool grass beneath the tree so that she could
+scratch the steed's neck.
+
+As Golden Flash rolled, the little girl could not help but notice the
+way his huge red cock was throbbing.
+
+She looked into the horse's large black eyes and smiled knowingly. She
+understood that the beast needed to come just as much as she had.
+
+She walked on her hands and knees so she could scratch and rub herself
+against the soft blonde fur across his slim belly.
+
+She allowed her caresses to come very close to his red pole, but never
+actually touched his phallus.
+
+She had to admit that she was a little apprehensive about touching the
+steed's tender private parts.
+
+She had a nagging feeling in the back of her head that she was about to
+bite off more than she could chew.
+
+Golden Flash must have sensed the little girl's nervousness, as he
+rolled entirely onto his back, sticking his hind legs in the air.
+
+Tamara crawled so that she had her face near his haunches. She could see
+how huge his balls were as they rested at the base of his scrotal sack.
+
+The scrotum too was very large, and she could see that she would never
+be able to grip the whole thing in the palm of her hand.
+
+Below the scrotum and above the base of his tail -- while he was on his
+back, rested the horse's anus.
+
+Tamara moved so that she could reach out and gently roll her fingertips
+over his balls. She did this very slowly and gently.
+
+She wanted to neither frighten nor hurt the steed as she touched him.
+
+But the horse let out a sound that told the tiny blonde she could be
+bolder with the massage of his genitals.
+
+As she turned her palm upward she began to tickle at the base of the
+sack with the tips of her long unpolished fingernails, which made the
+horse's huge cock grow even thicker and longer.
+
+She lowered her head, using her free hand to pull her blonde hair out of
+her face, pushing it back over her smooth tanned shoulders and her
+shell-like ears.
+
+She began to kiss lightly at the insides of Golden Flash's hind legs,
+just as she knew his mate would if she were a mare. The horse loved it.
+
+She kissed her way slowly downward toward both the steed's asshole and
+his balls, thrilled at the way he was getting into it.
+
+Golden Flash had his tongue hanging out of his mouth.
+
+His chest was heaving up and down. He panted as she had.
+
+The little girl parted her lips and made the tip of her tongue pointy as
+she gave the animal a rim job.
+
+She loved the smell and the taste of the horse's anus, and could feel
+her own cunt start to ache once again.
+
+She licked at the horse's asshole with the flat part of her tongue until
+all of the flavor was gone.
+
+She made her tongue stiff and pointy at the tip so she could actually
+stick it up the bung hole a bit.
+
+She could feel the ring of muscle at Golden Flash's rectum squeezing at
+her tongue as she pushed into his bowels.
+
+Tamara of course had no idea whether or not the horse would enjoy being
+rimmed by her hot tongue.
+
+She really didn't know that much about sex after all, and she knew even
+less about having sex with animals.
+
+But the little blonde had decided that she would treat the horse's
+private parts just as she would want her own treated.
+
+Tamara figured that as long as she stayed with the golden rule when it
+came to her sexual behavior, she wouldn't do anything too improper.
+
+The pretty virgin worked her tongue in and out of the relaxed asshole
+for a while before pulling it out so she could lick his balls.
+
+She opened her fingers as far as she could and tried to clasp the entire
+scrotal sack in her right palm.
+
+But she couldn't do it. No matter how large she tried to make her hand
+some of the sack still spilled over the sides.
+
+She pulled her hand away and began to lick lightly at his balls, using a
+flicking motion with just the tip of her tongue.
+
+
+Chapter 3
+
+Tamara moved onto her belly, propping her upper body up with her elbows
+so that her nipples grazed the ground.
+
+The horse's long yellow tail was flat on the floor of the forest, at
+that moment between Tamara's tits.
+
+She could feel the soft fur of Golden Flash's tail rubbing against her
+cleavage, making her feel womanly.
+
+She had the palms of her hands flat on the horse's loins, rubbing his
+lower belly on either side of his cock shaft.
+
+Every time she looked at the horse's humongous dong she wondered if it
+would fit inside her tight pussy
+
+She felt fear and desire together, and she was starting to think that
+she would have to content herself with having oral sex with the steed
+for the time being. She could tell that she was still too scared to let
+the horse fuck her -- that is if the horse decided to give her a choice
+in the matter.
+
+She knew that animals acted just like animals when they were horny.
+
+She knew that there was no such thing as consenting adults in the wild.
+
+when the male wanted to get laid, he just went out and found hot pussy.
+
+Golden Flash had never been denied by a mare before. He would not
+understand the little girl's rejection if it came to that.
+
+Tamara found herself hoping that the come she would give him with her
+hands and her mouth would appease him -- at least for the time being.
+
+She knew that she had a lot of soul-searching to do before she could
+allow the twelve inch pole to be rammed through her cherry.
+
+She could be seriously hurt, and she did not want to be found bleeding
+to death from the wound that prick might open deep inside her cunt past
+the mouth of her womb!
+
+Tamara switched to the flat part of her tongue and licked at the horse's
+scrotum until the whole sack was wet and shiny in the moonlight from the
+hot spittle she spilled.
+
+There was something about the taste of the horse that made her taste
+buds tingle with sexual arousal.
+
+Golden Flash's flavor made the tiny blonde virgin's salivary gland go
+berserk so that her mouth seemed always to be filled with fluid.
+
+Instead of swallowing more frequently to compensate for the excess spit,
+she allowed it to drool over her protruding lower lip onto Golden
+Flash's balls.
+
+She knew that she could wait no longer to touch the horse's prick. The
+steed needed to be stroked.
+
+She touched the very tip of his cock, which was resting far up on his
+belly, a foot from the base.
+
+There was a fur sheath at the base of the horse's prick that had been
+stretched open by his erection.
+
+Tamara could sense the horse's muscles tensing, and Golden Flash began
+to move his hips up and down.
+
+He moved his tremendously strong haunches as if he were imagining his
+cock already inside her pussy.
+
+The tiny blonde lightly ran her arched fingertips up and down the
+underside of Golden Flash's pole.
+
+She caressed him all the way from the tip of his lance to the base --
+which was a long caress.
+
+The horse's chest heaved even harder, and his hind quarters movement
+became steadily more violent.
+
+There was a little saliva dripping from the tip of Golden Flash's tongue
+as his arousal grew in intensity.
+
+Tamara couldn't help but wonder just how much it would take to make the
+steed have his terrific orgasm.
+
+She was a little ashamed at her naivete. She didn't even knew what the
+horse's semen would look like.
+
+She didn't know how much of it there would be, and she had no concept of
+the texture of his seed.
+
+She moved her mouth so that it was hovering above his chock full scrotal
+sack and puckered her lips.
+
+First she blew cool air onto his wet balls, which apparently felt very
+good, as it made him snap upward with his loins.
+
+She then lowered her head, again finding that she had to pull her long
+blonde hair out of her face.
+
+She knew that there was no way she would be able to suck on the horse's
+cock, as she would a man's.
+
+She hoped that she would be able to get his rocks off by licking his
+prick while she jacked him off with an open palm.
+
+Tamara showered his nuts with little peck kisses and then placed the tip
+of her tongue at the base of his humongous dong, on the underside facing
+her.
+
+She flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth and crawled upward so
+that her breasts were against the horse's haunches, and she could feel
+her hot nipples pressing firmly against the blonde fur.
+
+The little girl quickly became more enthusiastic as she licked and was
+soon using the flat part of her tongue to lick at the entire length of
+that beet red pole.
+
+She could tell that the shaft of the foot-long rod was thoroughly
+engorged with blood. It was awesome.
+
+The horse prick looked as if it would explode if another drop of blood
+tried to pump its way inside.
+
+She could see the lance bouncing up and down on Golden Flash's belly as
+she licked him enthusiastically.
+
+The cock was throbbing hard, making it bounce that way, throbbing once
+for every beat of the steed's heart.
+
+Tamara continued to tickle his balls as she licked at the tip of his red
+prick, again using the tip of her tongue.
+
+She ran the fingers on her free hand between the horse's belly and the
+top of the cock shaft so she could lift the tip upward and get at it
+better with her mouth.
+
+She could see the little hole at the tip of his prick.
+
+It had swollen lips on either side of it that made it look like a mouth.
+
+The lips were moving, making the hole open and close rapidly.
+
+The little girl couldn't help but think that this hole looked like it
+was trying in vain to speak and communicate with her. But it didn't have
+to make a single sound for Tamara to understand. She knew that the tiny
+hole at the tip of the cock was aching to puke out its horse come!
+
+She kept her palm on his balls, holding as much of the sack as she
+could, with her fingers stretched apart.
+
+She began to pump at the horse's balls, to enhance the pleasure he was
+already feeling in his firm loins.
+
+She pumped once for every beat of his heart and in this manner simulated
+the horse's natural throbbing.
+
+Tamara wrapped her fingers as far as she could around the thick stalk of
+the cock and was not at all surprised to find that they didn't make it
+all the way around, not even with the help of her long fingernails.
+
+But she got a firm enough grip to lift the heavy cock away from his
+belly, moving her head forward so she could playfully toy with the hole
+at the tip using the flicking tip of her tingling, slightly swollen,
+tongue.
+
+She could tell that the horse would soon be moving his hips too hard for
+this type of subtle caress to be possible.
+
+She opened her mouth as far as she could and got as much of the cock in
+between her lips as she could.
+
+She released her grip on his testicles so she could use both hands to
+pump up and down on his cock.
+
+She wanted the horse to come while her mouth was wrapped tightly around
+his piss hole, so she would be able to taste his semen. Some thing deep
+inside told the little girl that she was going to love the taste of
+horsy come a lot.
+
+She found that she could get her hands all the way around the base of
+his erect prick if she used them both at the same time.
+
+She intertwined her fingers and pressed her palms against the stalk.
+
+Then she worked her hands together up and down the shaft, never removing
+her mouth from the tip.
+
+She sucked so hard that she hollowed her cheeks with the vacuum being
+created inside her oral cavity.
+
+The little girl was careful at all times to keep her lips curled over
+her perfectly straight pearly white teeth.
+
+She did not want to scrape the humongous phallus with her sharp teeth,
+knowing that this would hurt the beast.
+
+The last thing Tamara Knudson wanted to do was cause the horse the
+slightest discomfort, especially not on the part of his anatomy that was
+by far the most sensitive.
+
+She rode up and down on his haunches.
+
+Flash bucked wildly.
+
+He moved his ass up and down with a fury.
+
+He whinnied loudly.
+
+And he shot his thick wad right into Tamara's mouth!
+
+The orgasm caught the little girl by surprise.
+
+Before she could mentally prepare herself he shot his cream.
+
+She was a little startled as her mouth was filled with goo.
+
+His silver seed was a lot hotter than she thought it would be.
+
+For a moment she thought her cheeks and tongue were being scalded.
+
+There was also a lot more of the horse come than she might have
+imagined.
+
+She puffed out her cheeks and began to swallow as hard as she could in a
+vain attempt to keep all of the sticky semen inside her mouth.
+
+The initial blast was just too much for her to handle and she could feel
+the cream oozing from the stretched corners of her gaping mouth, rolling
+slowly down onto her chin where some cooled and remained, and some
+dripped down onto the side of Golden Flash's thick cock shaft.
+
+She found that the horse come had the texture of raw egg whites, and she
+loved the way it felt as it slithered down her gullet.
+
+She could feel the horse sperm clustering in a warm ball at the pit of
+her waiting tummy. It felt nice.
+
+She continued to suck and found that after that first blast she had
+matters very much in control.
+
+Once the come had cooled enough for her -- to savor the flavor, she
+found she liked the taste tremendously.
+
+She continued to pump as all of the lithe muscles in the steed's body
+tensed and trembled at the same time.
+
+She thought that his come tasted a little fishy, and there was a bit of
+the barnyard in the salty stuff.
+
+Yet she thought that the flavor was refreshing, and she sucked it down
+her throat as if it were an elixir of life.
+
+During the time Tamara had spent in the library reading everything she
+could get her hands on about sex, she had read that a man's come was
+almost one-hundred percent protein, and thus very good for a little girl
+to drink.
+
+She didn't know for sure if the same were true of a male horse's come,
+but she figured it was.
+
+After all, horses and people were both mammals, and there wasn't that
+much of a difference in their chemistry.
+
+The come stopped spitting out the hole as the tip of his cock and his
+haunches stopped pumping together.
+
+The pretty little blonde could tell that the horse's orgasm was over.
+She imagined that his afterglow filled him with contentment just as her
+own did, after he licked her to climax.
+
+She pulled her mouth away from the tip of his cock and already she could
+feel the phallus losing its urgent rigidity.
+
+She could tell that the cock was going to retreat back inside its furry
+sheath now that his passion was appeased.
+
+She could feel the come that remained on her face and used a long
+curious tongue to lick her face clean as much as she could.
+
+She could then see that there was some of the white cream on the sides
+of Golden Flash's deflating cock shaft.
+
+The little girl licked at the shrinking prick as if it were an all-day
+sucker, and didn't stop licking until the only thing that made the shaft
+of the dong wet was her own hot saliva, still being over-produced by the
+gland beneath the virgin's tongue.
+
+When that was through Tamara got herself up on her bands and knees and
+composed herself for a moment before rising to her feet.
+
+She made the little clucking sound inside her mouth and the horse stood
+also.
+
+She climbed up on top of Golden Flash, no longer feeling as if they were
+rider and beast of burden.
+
+She felt as if they had merged, and had become a sexual unit.
+
+She dug into his sides lightly with her heels and he walked slowly. She
+turned him toward the house where she could still see the living room
+lights on through the thick trees.
+
+"We had better get you back in your stall before I get out of control
+and take you on for real," Tamara said, her voice breathless. She knew
+that she would probably have to masturbate before she could even think
+about going to sleep that night.
+
+Yet she daren't risk taking that cock inside her. Somehow she knew she
+could take the whole thing inside, but it was too much of a risk for her
+to take -- at least -- until she found out some more on the subject.
+
+She did not make the horse run, and was content to let him walk back
+toward the house.
+
+Tamara could tell that the horse was in no hurry to return, and it was a
+beautiful night, so they dawdled together on the return journey,
+occasionally stopping just so Tamara could lean forward and whisper
+sweet nothings in Golden Flash's pointy and perked ears.
+
+It never occurred to the little girl that her brother might have
+returned to the house while she was out sharing orgasms with the golden
+steed.
+
+When she had stripped off her clothes up in her bedroom and charged into
+the night without a stitch on, it never crossed her mind that she might
+get trapped outside the house without anything to put on.
+
+She did think about it as she approached the house however.
+
+Tamara looked at the farm house carefully from her perch.
+
+She looked for signs of life inside and found none.
+
+The lights she had turned off were still off and the lights she had left
+on were still on.
+
+There was no movement inside any of the windows where there was light.
+
+She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking erroneously that the coast was
+clear.
+
+At the front of the stable she hopped off of Golden Flash and walked to
+his front so she could rub her face and tongue against his nose and
+mouth.
+
+"Someday, maybe we can be lovers for real," the little girl said.
+
+The sound of her own words made her cunt throb sharply.
+She couldn't believe that it had only been a matter of hours since she
+discovered the joys of sexual pleasure.
+
+It seemed like her masturbation session had taken place an eternity
+before. A life-time had passed.
+
+She knew that she would have to go straight to her room and make herself
+come again after she put her steed, her lover, in his stall for the
+night.
+
+Tamara wondered if she would be jealous when the steed was put out to
+stud with the mares in heat.
+
+She laughed at herself for being so silly, and told herself that she
+would have to concentrate on keeping both feet on the ground.
+
+She was starting to worry that she was turning into a nymphomaniac.
+Something in the back of her mind told her that the intensity of her
+sexual desire was simply not normal for a girl her age.
+
+At that moment Tamara's older brother Larry was sitting at the kitchen
+table in the dark wondering why he was alone.
+
+The party he had been at had been called short when a bunch of hoods
+from the next town over had showed up at their clubhouse down the road
+looking for a fight.
+
+It wasn't like Tamara to be out of the house at night.
+
+She never went out. Larry thought his sister was weird.
+
+It seemed like she was either with her horses or at the library.
+
+She showed little interest in hanging around with kids her own age.
+
+None of this kept Larry Knudson from thinking that his sister was one
+hot piece of ass.
+
+On more than one occasion Larry had said to himself, "If she wasn't my
+sister I'd...
+
+Tamara put Golden Flash in his stall and considered getting in the stall
+to spend the night with him.
+
+After all, she knew, lovers were supposed to sleep together.
+
+But she was afraid that Golden Flash would misunderstand and rekindle
+his passion. She didn't want him to try and fuck her that night. She
+didn't feel as if she were being a tease or anything like that. After
+all, she had made him come. But she still wanted to masturbate inside
+and maybe watch a little television before she went to sleep for the
+night.
+
+It was still early, and she decided that she would come out and visit
+her golden steed a little later on just to say hello.
+
+She locked his stall and padded boldly out of the stable, still
+completely naked.
+
+Without the slightest thought of discovery she walked up the stairs to
+the back porch and entered the kitchen.
+
+The second she slammed the screen door behind her she knew that she had
+made a terrible mistake. Her eyes went wide, so wide that the whites
+were visible all the way around the baby blue pupils. Her mouth fell
+open and she could feel her heart leap into her throat.
+
+In a fraction of a second the girl was drenched with sweat.
+
+But it wasn't the hot sweat of exertion, as she had spilled during her
+orgasms.
+
+This was the icy perspiration of terror, and it had the ugly bitter
+scent of fear to it.
+
+Tamara could feel two droplets of cold sweat rolling from her arm-pits
+down her sides, tickling her a little bit.
+
+Her stomach tied itself up into knots and her hands clenched into fists.
+Tamara could not remember ever being so frightened before in her life.
+
+"Hi, sis," Larry said, his words slightly slurred. "How come you aren't
+wearing any clothes?"
+
+"You leave me alone, Larry. I don't want to have to take any lip from
+you," Tamara said, wincing as she overreacted.
+
+"Why so mean, Sis?" Larry said. She could see his teeth in the dark, and
+she knew he was grinning at her. "I have to go upstairs now," Tamara
+said quickly.
+
+All the little girl wanted to do was get out of there.
+
+She could think of nothing but escape at that moment.
+
+"Don't be in such a hurry," Larry said, rising to his feet.
+
+"I'll tell Mom and Dad if you come within ten feet of me," Tamara said.
+
+"Not if I tell them first that you have been messing with the horses."
+
+"How did you know that I -- have been messing with the horses."
+
+"Then you admit it!" Larry said, pounding clenched fists on the kitchen
+table.
+
+"No, I mean, yes, I mean leave me alone you animal," she screamed.
+
+"I understand that animals are what you like," Larry said.
+
+"I think you are disgusting," the little blonde exclaimed.
+
+She wanted to spit right in the nasty bastard's face.
+
+Larry quickly moved to the light switch and flicked it on.
+
+She tried to run to the door to the hallway so she could get to the
+stairs and flee to her secure room -- where she could lock herself in
+and be safe from her crazy brother.
+
+But Larry moved to block her path and she froze in the center of the
+kitchen, the bottom of her right foot feeling slippery on the linoleum
+from the icy perspiration that was rolling down her shapely legs.
+
+"Why don't you tell me first why you were out in the stables without any
+clothes on," Larry said.
+
+He turned up one corner of his mouth into an intrinsically sadistic
+half-smile.
+
+He arched his right eyebrow and tilted his head a little to one side.
+
+"I just want to go to my room," the little girl cried.
+
+Tears were starting to well up in her baby blues and she could tell that
+it wouldn't be long before droplets of saltwater were running down the
+sides of her button nose and staining her smooth cheeks.
+
+She could feel her eyes getting all red and swollen with the fear and
+despair she felt filling her innards.
+
+"I'm not letting you go upstairs until I get want I want," Larry said.
+
+"Sit on it!" Tamara screamed. This made Larry very mad.
+
+He left his post in the doorway and crossed the kitchen very fast.
+
+Before the blonde virgin could raise her hands to defend herself he was
+slapping her across the face hard enough to knock her off of her feet.
+
+"Baby sister is going to have to learn to be more polite!" Larry
+screamed in his anger, his eyes burning with a combination of ire and
+lust.
+
+Now that he had seen the little girl naked he didn't care if she was his
+sister or not. He wanted to fuck her.
+
+He wanted to plug the little nymphet with his throbbing cock until she
+screamed "UNCLE!" aloud.
+
+Tamara could feel both of her cheeks burning and she rubbed her back
+teeth with the tip of her tongue to make sure that none of them were
+loosened by the blows.
+
+The tears began to flow and soon her cheeks were stained by the
+saltwater. The tears tasted salty and bitter, as if they were filled
+with her humiliation, as they made their way to the corners of her
+trembling mouth and onto her swollen tongue.
+
+"Tell me what you have been doing?" Larry repeated firmly.
+
+"I was out riding," Tamara managed to say through her tears.
+
+"Without any clothes on?" Larry asked in a taunting tone.
+
+"Y-Y-Y-Y-YES!!!" the little girl screamed, choking back a sob that
+threatened to render her voice box useless.
+
+"Are you sure you weren't playing naughty games out there?"
+
+"I swear, I -- never even touched the horses," she lied.
+
+"I don't believe you. I'm afraid the doctor is going to have to examine
+you thoroughly. Inside and out," Larry said.
+
+He placed his palms on his flat tummy and laughed until there were tears
+in his eyes.
+
+His balls were starting to ache and he could feel his cock starting to
+grow inside his tight jeans.
+
+"NO!" Tamara screamed as Larry grabbed her by the hair and began to drag
+her into the living room.
+
+Larry was almost a foot taller than his baby sister.
+
+He outweighed the little girl by a hundred pounds.
+
+Tamara could tell that there was no point in struggling with him.
+
+He would only beat the living shit out of her if she tried to kick and
+bite him.
+
+She figured that her best bet was to let her brother have his way with
+her, and pray that the whole thing was over quickly.
+
+She whimpered.
+
+She whined.
+
+Her body was wracked with sobs.
+
+Larry decided to tie her up before he fucked her.
+
+"I'll do whatever you say," Tamara finally said, just to stop him from
+pulling her hair out by the roots.
+
+"Get upstairs to my room," Larry screamed at her.
+
+She could tell that he wasn't going to take no for an answer.
+
+This was not a request her crazy brother was making.
+
+Larry Knudson fully intended his statement to be a command.
+
+He held her tightly by the arm, digging his fingers into her flesh hard
+enough to hurt her.
+
+Together they went up to his room and she was ordered to get on the bed.
+
+The little girl knew that her cherry was doomed. She figured that she
+was being punished for her sins of the day.
+
+Larry got four pieces of copper wire from the bottom drawer of his
+dresser and ordered his virgin sister to stretch out spread eagle on the
+bed.
+
+"Baby, I am going to fuck you until you can't walk!" he said.
+
+
+Chapter 4
+
+Larry grabbed his sister's right wrist and pulled it back harshly over
+her head, tugging the elbow straight.
+
+"Please don't make it too tight," Tamara said in a tiny shaking voice
+that struck Larry as pitiful.
+
+"I will tie the fucking wires as tight as I fucking please!" Larry said,
+spitting on his bedroom floor. He pulled Tamara's wrist so that it was
+pressed against the bedpost at the head of Larry's bed.
+
+He tied the wire around her wrist and the wooden post at the same time,
+making it as tight as he could.
+
+Tamara let out a squeal of pain as she felt the wire cutting into her
+sensitive wrist flesh, and more tears came.
+
+She could tell that she was going to have ugly red rings around her
+wrists long after the bondage was removed.
+
+"YOU ARE HURTING ME!!" the little blonde girl screamed out in protest,
+tossing her head wildly from side to side.
+
+"Shut up, cunt, or I'll have to slap the shit out of you again," Larry
+said, his lip curled into a sneer.
+
+Tamara did her best to keep quiet as she felt the copper wire cutting
+off the flow of blood to her hands.
+
+There was a moment when she could feel pins and needles in her
+fingertips, but soon they were completely numbed.
+
+Tamara could feel her knuckles in that hand getting increasingly
+stiffer, until she couldn't move her fingers at all.
+Larry crossed around the foot of the bed, moving with large strides.
+
+He flashed his white teeth at his beautiful baby sister.
+
+The little girl was filled with pure hatred for Larry. She had always
+known that her big brother was on the weird side.
+
+But she never suspected he would go as far as to rape her.
+
+He circled the bed like a cat circling his prey.
+
+He grabbed the other wrist and tied it in the same cruel manner to the
+bedpost at the head of the bed.
+
+He them moved to the foot of the bed and grabbed both of her ankles at
+the same time, making her kick a little.
+
+"Be still. I'm warning you," Larry said tilting his head a little to one
+side, his eyes burning holes through her.
+
+Tamara remained still as he pulled her legs apart and stared boldly at
+the pink flesh of her virgin pussy.
+
+Tamara could tell by her brother's manner that he would just as soon hit
+as look at her at that moment.
+
+He tied her ankles to the bedposts at the foot of the bed so that her
+knees were locked in the straight position.
+
+Tamara realized that she had been rendered almost completely immobile by
+the four pieces of copper wire.
+
+She was certainly helpless. She could think of no way to protect herself
+against her horny, crazy brother.
+
+She knew that she could do nothing to stop the tall teenage boy from
+having his way with her in any manner he pleased.
+
+She could see that his hair was a shade darker than she own was, and she
+knew that this was because he spent a lot less time in the sun.
+
+His skin was generally milky white, as it was almost completely
+untanned, but his face was very red from the flush of his ire and his
+arousal.
+
+"Now you get to see your big brother's cock," Larry said.
+
+"Keep it in your pants," Tamara said with a hateful look.
+
+"You keep your mouth shut, bitch. I know that this is the moment you
+have been waiting for," Larry said.
+
+He grabbed the bottom of his tee-shirt and pulled it up over his head,
+crossing his arms in the process.
+
+Tamara could see how skinny her brother was. His ribs showed. What
+muscles he had, however, seemed taut and finely-toned.
+
+She knew that the reason his skin was so white was that he spent all of
+his time in that clubhouse in the woods.
+
+Tamara didn't have a good idea of what went on in that clubhouse, but
+she got the impression that it was disgusting.
+
+Just like everything else her big brother did. Larry tossed his
+tee-shirt aside over his shoulder carelessly -- without looking to see
+where it landed.
+
+The sweaty tee-shirt ended up in the corner of the bedroom near the
+door, all crumpled up in a ball.
+
+He then went for his belt buckle, and Tamara felt something strange
+happening inside her tiny body.
+
+As Larry's long strong fingers began to unbuckle his belt she could feel
+herself getting horny all of a sudden.
+
+She was a little confused by this at first, as she felt the tingling
+start in her pink pussy lips.
+
+The little blonde could feel the blood pumping rapidly into both her
+outer and inner cunt lips by this time.
+
+She could feel the glands inside her pussy secreting her natural
+lubrication for the incestuous rape.
+
+She could feel her clitoris growing steadily, pushing well out from
+under its equally swollen foreskin.
+
+She would later think of her horniness as a blessing in disguise.
+
+There was no telling how much Larry would have hurt her if he had tried
+to fuck her while she was as dry as a bone.
+
+She could feel her nipples start to burn and she saw that they too had
+grown larger and harder with her horniness.
+
+She could no longer feel her toes, and she realized that the only part
+of her body that she could move was her head.
+
+She could shake her head wildly from side to side whenever she pleased,
+and if she really struggled she could lift the back of her head from the
+bed a couple of inches, but this put a great strain on her neck and
+wasn't worth the effort.
+
+Larry pulled his black leather belt out of all of the belt loops and
+folded it in half so that he was holding it by the buckle end.
+
+He cracked the strap across his cupped palm a couple of times making a
+sound that reminded the virgin of firecrackers on the Fourth of July.
+
+Larry thought about whipping her.
+
+It seemed like fun.
+
+But he knew he would leave marks.
+
+He didn't want to cover her with welts.
+
+Larry didn't want the folks to find out what he had done to his sister.
+
+Instead the boy threw the strap aside and it scuttled across the floor,
+coming to a rest near his crumpled, sweat-soaked tee- shirt.
+
+The boy could feel his cock reach full engorgement inside his pants,
+feeling like it was going to burst out of his underwear and jeans.
+
+The swollen prick felt horribly cramped inside his pants and he knew
+that it would spring to attention the second he released it from its
+jail.
+
+He quickly unbuttoned the top button of his jeans.
+
+He grabbed the zipper to his fly between thumb and forefinger.
+
+Tamara could see the huge bulge in the crotch of his blue jeans.
+
+She gasped in anticipation as he prepared to expose himself.
+
+Larry pulled the zipper to his fly all the way to the bottom.
+
+He then hooked his thumbs under the top of his jeans and the elastic to
+his white underwear simultaneously.
+
+He hitched them down together, kicking off his sneakers in the process,
+and his dong came popping out like some kind of horny jack-in-the-box.
+
+Tamara could feel her tear-filled eyes going wide with awe as she got
+her first glimpse of Larry's manhood.
+
+The little girl realized that she had grossly underestimated how large a
+human male member would be.
+
+She could see that his prick was a full nine inches long, and thick
+enough to stretch her cunt painfully.
+
+She could feel her attitude toward the rape changing rapidly, and she
+began to pant wildly with desire.
+
+Her tiny youthful breasts heaved up and down with her rib- cage, and her
+heart began to pound loudly.
+
+She could feel her cold sweat begin to warm as her terror eased and her
+incestuous lust grew in leaps and bounds.
+
+Larry could tell that his sister was pleased with the sight of his cock,
+but this knowledge only worked as a catalyst for his sadism.
+
+He pulled his pants and underwear completely off.
+
+He kicked his bottoms away with the toe of his right foot.
+
+Now Larry was just as naked as his baby sister, and she couldn't take
+her eyes off of his crotch.
+
+Tamara could tell that her cunt would be fully engorged and thoroughly
+lubricated by the time Larry got around to sticking that rod inside her.
+She could tell that her own body had prepared itself for the rape, and
+the mind was just a little behind.
+
+Soon her mind would be just as in tune with her sexuality as her body,
+and she would be whimpering for his cock.
+
+This pleased the sadistic older brother a great deal.
+
+Larry wanted his baby sister to beg for his prick.
+
+The boy climbed up on the bed so that he could suck Tamara's nipples and
+then go down on her pussy.
+
+He wasn't all that interested in giving Tamara pleasure.
+
+He was curious to find out what she tasted like.
+
+He had gotten a good look at her pink poontang before.
+
+He thought that it looked like the most delicious cunt he had ever seen.
+
+He loved the way the flesh turned fiery when it was swollen.
+
+He loved the way her golden pubies grew all around the slit.
+
+He wanted to plunge his tongue deep inside his sister's cooze.
+
+He wasn't in the mood to be patient however. The boy was anxious to get
+his rocks off and he wanted to spill his seed deep inside her cunt.
+
+Larry sprawled out on the bed on his side so that he could shower
+Tamara's heaving breasts with tiny peck kisses.
+
+He quickly took the right nipple in his mouth and began to suck on it as
+hard as he could, tugging upward with his mouth.
+
+Tamara could feel all of the skin around that nipple being pulled tight
+and her tit was being made to look pointy.
+
+She was never very good at being an actress, she knew.
+
+There was no point in her pretending that she didn't like it.
+
+Tamara did nothing to stifle her sharp moan of pleasure.
+
+Larry sucked at the nipple and flicked the tip of his tongue across it
+lightly and quickly at the same time.
+
+Then he began to bite.
+
+He bit hard.
+
+He filled her with agony.
+
+But the pain aided her pleasure.
+
+Her cunt went berserk!
+
+Tamara could feel her nipple growing larger than it had been even when
+she had been masturbating that afternoon.
+
+They were even larger than they had been when Golden Flash licked at
+them out by the creek in the woods.
+
+Larry pulled on the nipple with the rosebud clenched between his teeth
+so hard that the little girl thought he would tear it right off her tit.
+
+He then released the nipple, and Tamara could tell that it wouldn't be
+long before it began to discolor.
+
+She could tell that her nipple would turn all black and blue within a
+matter of hours -- badly bruised.
+
+He repeated the process with the other nipple and both erections were
+sore by the time he finished with her breasts.
+
+Larry began to kiss his way slowly down the flat plain of his baby
+sister's soft belly toward her cunt.
+
+He traced a wet line around the petite blonde's bellybutton with the tip
+of his tongue and she moaned.
+
+Tamara was still shaking her head slowly from side to side as if she
+were saying no again and again.
+
+But Larry could tell by this point that she didn't mean no at all.
+
+The older boy could tell that the little girl needed his cock just as
+much as he needed her pussy.
+
+Soon the boy had positioned himself so that his head was between her
+slim parted thighs, and he was looking right at the exposed flesh of her
+quim.
+
+He blew cool air onto her pussy and smiled when he saw the flesh between
+her legs quiver with desire.
+
+He began to kiss at the insides of her thighs, sniffing at the flesh,
+loving the scent of her dripping pussy.
+
+The little girl could feel the natural lubrication begin to drip from
+her slit for the umpteenth time that day.
+
+Larry sucked at portions of Tamara's inner thighs that looked
+particularly delicious to him, making sloppy sounds in his mouth.
+
+He then nipped at the flesh.
+
+Then he bit harder.
+
+Soon her thighs were covered with angry red teeth marks.
+
+Tamara found herself struggling against her stringent bondage even
+though she didn't have a prayer of escape.
+
+"How does your cunt feel?" Larry asked, his own panting altering the
+pitch and volume of his voice.
+
+"My pussy is on fire, Larry. I am so hot I feel like I am going to
+explode down there at any second," she said.
+
+This was not only the truth, Tamara knew, but it was good politics.
+
+She wanted to flatter her brother as much as her conscience would allow.
+
+In this way she hoped to sooth her brother's anger a little bit.
+
+She wanted to keep him from wanting to hurt her. She knew that she would
+get a lot further with sugar than vinegar.
+
+"It smells great!!!" Larry exclaimed, moving his nose so that it was
+only a fraction of an inch from her love button.
+
+"Taste it," the pretty little blonde virgin said, closing her eyes.
+
+Her cheeks were still shiny from sweat and tears.
+
+Her scalp had perspired enough to make her hair wet.
+
+When Tamara's hair was wet it looked a little darker than usual.
+
+The boy did not punish the little girl for speaking out of line. Tasting
+her pussy was exactly what he had in mind.
+
+He placed the tip of his tongue at the base of her slit very close to
+her asshole, where the cunt juice had gathered thickly.
+
+Larry made a humming sound that let the little blonde know how much he
+enjoyed the flavor of her cunt.
+
+The boy began to flick his tongue -- back and forth, making little
+grunting noises as he licked.
+
+He had to lift his hips up a little as he ate his sister's pussy so he
+wouldn't pin his prick between the bed and his abdomen uncomfortably.
+
+He pulled those lips as far apart as he could to get them.
+
+He knew the flesh would be more sensitive when pulled tight.
+
+He began to explore the many folds of flesh with a curious tongue.
+
+He left no nooks and crannies of her quim untouched.
+
+Naturally the boy saved her clitoris for last. He found himself anxious
+to hear her cries of ecstasy.
+
+Not only was he raping his sister, but also he was making her like it.
+
+His face was soon covered with the juice that gushed from her hole.
+
+Tamara's moans and groans of pleasure filled the boy's bedroom.
+
+Each moan was a little louder than the one that came before it.
+
+Each groan rose in pitch, and seemed more desperate.
+
+She could feel herself approaching a tremendous come!
+
+The boy pulled her love button's foreskin upward with the tip of his
+forefinger and went after his baby sister's little man in the boat
+enthusiastically.
+
+In a matter of seconds she began to burst into orgasm.
+
+The climax was every bit as intense as the one Golden Flash had given
+her.
+
+Like her other comes, this one seemed as if it would go on forever.
+
+She screamed bloody murder.
+
+She needed his cock.
+
+Her virginity was doomed!
+
+
+Chapter 5
+
+Larry pulled his face out of his sister's cunt and rested his chin on
+her mound, looking at her between her breasts.
+
+"You really got off!" Larry said, with a proud smile on his face.
+
+Tamara thought that he spoke like a guy who had seen many girls get off
+in his day. His was the voice of experience.
+
+This only re-enforced Tamara's feeling that she enjoyed sex a lot more
+than other girls her own age.
+
+"I sure did!" Tamara said enthusiastically. She forced a smile.
+
+"I'll bet you that you really scream when you get fucked."
+
+"I don't know," the little girl said, looking very innocent.
+
+"What do you mean, you don't know?" Larry asked.
+
+He was bewildered by the statement. It had never occurred to him that
+his sister might be a virgin.
+
+Larry didn't think that there were any virgins left in Henrietta.
+
+He thought that most girls had their cherries popped by her age.
+
+He was sure that she would have gotten laid somewhere along the line.
+
+"I've never been fucked," Tamara said sweetly, her breath catching.
+
+"You are a virgin?" Larry asked, he kissed her lower belly, between her
+tiny patch of pubic hair and her bellybutton.
+
+"Uh huh," the little girl said. She nodded a little bit.
+
+Larry looked away from her for a second so she couldn't see his face.
+
+"I'm sorry," Tamara said, thinking that he was angry.
+
+"Don't be sorry," he said. "This is my fantasy come true!"
+
+The little girl's face burst into a brilliant smile.
+
+Larry crawled up on the bed so that he was sprawled directly on top of
+his sister, and he could feel her breasts against his chest.
+
+The boy could feel her grossly swollen nipples pressing against him, and
+his wet face was hovering above hers.
+
+The little blonde virgin could feel the ache in her lower abdomen
+getting severe as she felt the entire length of her brother's prick
+pinned between their lower bellies.
+
+The little girl could feel how long and thick his cock was. She knew
+that she could use the busting of her cherry as a learning experience.
+
+She figured that if she could take all of her brother's huge cock inside
+her poontang, she would be able to handle Golden Flash.
+
+And, after all, the steed was the stud she really wanted to get fucked
+by.
+
+Tamara assumed correctly that Golden Flash wouldn't care one way or the
+other if she was a virgin when he balled her.
+
+"I want to fuck you," Larry said, his mouth moving close to her ear.
+
+She could feel his moist breath inside her ear as he spoke.
+
+This made the little girl shiver and become covered with gooseflesh.
+
+"Yes, stick that big rod in me," she said to him.
+
+He lifted his hips and placed the palms of his hands flat on the bed
+under the little girl's forced-open armpits.
+
+The boy straightened his elbows and arched his back, lifting his slim
+chest away from her perky breasts.
+
+He got up on his toes, and Tamara thought at that moment that her
+brother looked about to do push-ups.
+
+She could feel the cunt juice dribbling into the crack of her ass in a
+steady flow, and the scent of her pussy was all around.
+
+Her cunt's odor filled the boy's bedroom, along with the smell of sweat.
+
+The room would soon smell like an orgy had taken place in it.
+
+She could feel her clit once again swell to the point where it felt like
+it would pop out of her cunt.
+
+But she noticed that her strongest urge to be stroked was no longer in
+the love button at the top of her slit.
+
+The new focus of her desire was deep inside her cunt, past her intact
+maidenhead, where she had never before been touched.
+
+There was a magic spot very close to the mouth of her womb.
+
+It was a fraction of an inch from the little girl's dimpled cervix.
+
+Her clit's role as center of her womanly pleasure had been temporarily
+usurped by this new spot, in the light of impending initial penetration.
+
+The boy supported the weight of his upper body with a long slim left
+arm, clutching at the bedspread.
+
+With his right arm he reached back slowly between his own legs and
+wrapped his fingers around his cock.
+
+He got his long fingers all the way around his thick pole, gripping near
+the base, squeezing rhythmically.
+
+The little girl could see that the boy's cock was thickest at the head,
+which looked like a purple mushroom.
+
+She thought about how far open the inner lips of her cunt would have to
+stretch to take that head.
+
+She could see that the cock was very hard and relentlessly stiff, so she
+knew it would have no trouble popping her hymen.
+
+The little girl could tell that her brother wasn't going to stop until
+his cock was all the way inside her.
+
+She knew that it didn't make any difference to him how much he hurt her
+and how much she screamed in pain.
+
+The pretty blonde could tell that it didn't matter to Larry how much
+brute force was necessary for violation.
+
+The boy was making sure that his cock was as thick and hard as possible
+with his manual squeezing.
+
+He was satisfied with his experiment and used his right hand to guide
+the purple tip of his pole of manhood.
+
+He lifted his hips so that only the very tip of his lance was touching
+her above her tiny pubic patch.
+
+Tamara could look between their bodies and see the little hole at the
+tip of his glans opening and closing.
+
+She could see that the stalk of his prick was not quite as thick as the
+head, but it was just as hard.
+
+It was a slightly lighter shade of purple than the glans, but it was
+lined with angry looking dilated veins.
+
+"Fuck me," she said.
+
+"Shut up!"
+
+He winced as his cock head slid through her golden pubies.
+
+He winced, giving her an idea of how sensitive he was.
+
+His glans looked ready to explode from the tension within.
+
+She whimpered.
+
+She begged him.
+
+"Please give me your cock!" she screamed.
+
+The boy rubbed his piss hole against the little girl's clit for a second
+and she let out a sharp cry
+
+Tamara found herself straining against the copper wires that cruelly
+bound her to lift her hips.
+
+She wanted to thrust upward with her loins, and take the cock deep
+inside her pussy immediately.
+
+The boy was just as anxious and quickly moved the thick purple head of
+his cock to the base of her slit.
+
+He moved his hips back a couple of inches so that his cock shaft would
+be at the appropriate angle for penetration.
+
+The little girl knew that her virginity only had a few seconds left to
+live.
+
+She said a quick nostalgic good-bye to her childhood.
+
+The little girl realized that all of her dreams had been for naught.
+
+Her cherry was not to be popped anything like she had fantasized.
+
+But that fact didn't seem to effect her body's reaction.
+
+In spite of the cruelty of the rape, she was seething with lust.
+
+The second the boy had his cock in the right position he began to push
+downward with his slim hips.
+
+He tensed the muscles in his buttocks and pressed the cheeks of his ass
+as tightly together as he could.
+
+Tamara could feel the pressure increasing on the base of her pussy slit,
+but for what seemed like a long time her inner cunt lips did not open.
+
+Once the penetration began, however, it all happened very quickly.
+
+She could feel her inner cunt lips opening very far, further than they
+had ever been forced to open before.
+
+The flesh at the sides of her vulva were taut and she could feel her
+pussy muscles start to hurt as they stretched.
+
+The pretty little blonde could feel the tip of her big brother's cock
+against her intact cherry.
+
+Larry took a deep breath and puffed out his chest.
+
+He filled his lungs completely with air, and held his breath.
+
+The boy stabbed down with his hips as hard as he could.
+
+His blonde hair was longish and uncombed. It spilled both onto his
+forehead and over the tops of his ears.
+
+Though his cheeks were drawn, they were smooth, and the boy was just
+starting to have to shave regularly.
+
+Tamara could feel an intense pain in her pussy, as if she had been
+stabbed there with a red hot poker.
+
+The little girl could feel her hymen being torn brutally away from the
+walls inside her soaking wet cunt.
+
+There was an audible tearing noise as her cherry was torn asunder by the
+tip of her brother's prick.
+
+She could feel something warm and sticky mixing with her natural
+lubrication inside her opened wound.
+
+Tamara went pale for a moment as she realized that this was her own
+blood she was feeling inside her quim.
+
+The little girl let out a horrible scream of agony as the pain rippled
+up and down her straightened spine.
+
+Larry kept pushing.
+
+His cock worked deeper.
+
+Tamara tried very hard to relax her frightened cunt muscles.
+
+Even though her cherry was gone they both knew that it would be no easy
+chore getting the entire length of his cock inside her cunt.
+
+Her inner pussy walls were closed and shriveled from lack of use, and
+had to be pried open by his cock.
+
+Even though the boy continued to press down with his hips as hard as he
+could, the progress was slow.
+
+They were both slightly frustrated, as the cock tip was only moving
+inside a fraction of an inch at a time.
+
+The little girl could feel herself being touched in places that she had
+never been touched before by Larry.
+
+She knew that it wouldn't be long before her big brother was touching
+her in places that she didn't even know she had.
+
+He would be stroking her inner cunt in secret feminine places.
+
+Internal womanly places, that Tamara would have thought couldn't be
+reached from the outside.
+
+She could feel his piss hole getting ever closer to the magic spot near
+the mouth of her womb, and she could already tell that she was going to
+have an orgasm the second the head of his cock banged against the
+dimpled cervix.
+
+And she could tell that the come was going to be different from any
+other she had known. All of her other orgasms had come straight from her
+clit. This would come from deep inside her.
+
+She figured that the climaxes she had had earlier in the day were
+nothing more than little girl comes.
+
+She figured that she was about to have her first adult orgasm, and this
+thought filled her with anticipation.
+
+Tamara was pleased to find that the sharp pain from having her cherry
+popped eased after a couple of seconds.
+
+That pain turned into a dull ache which blended perfectly with the ache
+of desire the pretty blonde was feeling.
+
+Then his cock did ram hard against her magic internal spot.
+
+"CCCOOOMMMIIINNNGGG!!!" she screamed out at the top of her lungs.
+
+Larry let out a laugh that was filled with intrinsic evil.
+
+He could feel her tight cunt walls spasming around his cock head.
+
+The little girl found her very first deep-vaginal orgasm to be shorter
+and sharper than the ones she had felt in her clit.
+
+She could feel the savage joy rolling throughout her entire body, and
+she closed her eyes very tightly.
+
+The vein close to her right temple was engorged and visible, throbbing
+as her entire body tensed.
+
+The best thing about this new kind of orgasm, as far as the pretty
+blonde was concerned, was the fact that she knew it was only the first
+of many she would have during the course of the fuck.
+She could tell that she was going to climax more times than she could
+count before her brother was through ramming his prick into her bleeding
+pussy.
+
+She could tell that the pink combination of blood and natural
+lubrication dripping from the base of her pussy was staining Larry's
+bed, and she hoped that he wouldn't punish her for making a mess.
+
+As she orgasmed, the muscles inside her pussy loosened and relaxed.
+
+This enabled the boy to push the rest of his cock inside with greater
+rapidity.
+
+Soon the little girl could feel the tip of his cock against the back
+wall of her vagina.
+
+He was using both the length and girth of his prick to stretch her
+internal flesh.
+
+He was stretching her pussy to full capacity both lengthwise and
+widthwise with his humongous dong.
+
+His cock was so thick that Tamara could tell the top of the shaft would
+rub directly against her clit when he fucked in and out.
+
+They both sighed as they felt her inner cunt lips gripping at the very
+base of his prick, their pubic bones pressed tightly together.
+
+Tamara could feel a glow of pride filling her belly.
+
+She had managed to get the whole cock inside her cunt.
+
+And she could tell that her pussy was a lot more elastic than she
+thought it would be.
+
+Even though she was being fucked by her brother, she was thinking about
+Golden Flash.
+
+She no longer feared the steed's big cock nearly as much as she had when
+she was a virgin. Now she knew that the horse could fuck her and not
+harm her seriously, and she was more anxious than ever to commit that
+unnatural act.
+
+Larry pressed down with his tensed hips even though his cock was all the
+way in, which gave the illusion of sinking the tip of his pole even
+deeper inside.
+
+Tamara loved the way that his granite-hard dong throbbed against all of
+the walls of her cunt at the same time.
+
+Larry began to move his hips in a slow circle -- gyrating them -- so he
+was stretching at the inner walls of her poontang in every possible
+direction.
+
+He did this for what seemed like a very long time.
+
+Then he pulled back with his hips and Tamara could feel the inner
+tugging at his prick.
+
+Larry knew that this was a very talented pussy he was fucking.
+
+The inner walls felt covered with a thousand magic fingers.
+
+And all of those fingers were there to give him pleasure.
+
+Her cunt felt like it wanted to suck his balls dry.
+
+He pulled back until only the head of his cock was inside her inner
+lips.
+
+Her bleeding had slowed to a mere trickle by this time.
+
+Tamara had all but forgotten about the pain of the cherry- popping.
+
+He paused at the mouth of her fuck hole and again took a deep breath
+
+He then rammed down with his slim, yet powerful hips as hard as he
+could.
+
+All nine inches of that prick plowed into her hole in one fell swoop.
+
+The pretty little blonde thought that her eyes would pop out of her
+head.
+
+She grunted and emptied her lungs of air, her breath sounding raggedy
+and asthmatic as she struggled to inhale.
+
+She was shocked more than hurt.
+
+The little girl would never have thought her cunt could go from
+completely empty to completely full so fast.
+
+
+Chapter 6
+
+Larry flipped back his head to get his long hair out of his eyes and
+began to fuck Tamara with a smooth steady motion.
+
+He was careful to use the entire length of his prick with each stroke --
+pulling almost all the way out of his baby sister's twat before easing
+his rod home.
+
+Tamara could feel him ramming repeatedly into what seemed like her
+deepest darkest core, each stab filling her with pleasure.
+
+She could feel her cunt walls gripping and pulling at the thick shaft of
+his prick each time the boy withdrew.
+
+Tamara could feel her inner cunt lips being pulled far out and pushed
+far in by the motion of the lance.
+
+She could feel her throbbing love button being battered back and forth
+by the top of the dong shaft.
+
+Her little man in the boat felt like a small punching bag being worked
+over by a young boxer during training.
+
+"Fuck me harder!" Tamara screamed, her face very red, her lips trembling
+and pulled back over her teeth.
+
+There were tears of joy in her swollen bloodshot eyes at that moment, as
+she approached her second come.
+
+"HARDER! HARDER!" the tiny blonde screamed, and her cheerleading urged
+Larry on to great athletic feats.
+
+The tall teenage boy began to rapidly increase the pace of the fuck, and
+Tamara could tell that her second come was going to be even more intense
+than the first.
+
+"YOU MAKE ME DIE!" she called out, but she didn't really hear what she
+was saying. Her voice sounded to her as if it were coming from far far
+away, and the words were being screamed by another little girl.
+
+Larry could feel his balls turn to balls of lit sterno as he began to
+pump into his sister as hard and fast as he possibly could.
+
+The boy could feel his hot sticky semen swimming around his swollen
+testicles impatiently and he knew that he wouldn't be able to fuck for
+as long as he might have liked before spilling his seed inside his
+sister.
+
+He felt a tickle at the base of his cock.
+
+The tickle would only get worse.
+
+Soon it would be intense.
+
+Soon his orgasm would reach the point of inevitability.
+
+He could tell that he was moving into the homestretch of the fuck!
+
+Larry's tight ass cheeks were still tightly clenched, only now they were
+moving up and down so fast that they appeared a blur to the naked eye.
+
+The friction inside her cunt was incredible. Tamara began to snap off
+orgasms at an incredible rate!
+
+If fucking with a human being was this good, Tamara couldn't even
+imagine the bliss the golden steed's prick would give her hot cunt.
+
+She could feel herself coming in her clit and deep inside her cunt at
+the same time -- which Tamara had not known was possible until she
+experienced it.
+
+Her orgasms Soon were coming so close together that she couldn't tell
+where one ended and the next began.
+
+It began to feel like she was having one continuous orgasm, rather than
+a series of shorter comes.
+
+The little girl was thrashing her head from side to side so furiously
+that her wet blonde hair was whipping against her face.
+
+She could feel her cheeks being stung by her hair.
+
+Her cheeks were already a little sore from the way Larry had smacked her
+into submission only minutes before.
+
+She was only vaguely aware of the soreness in her nipples, though they
+had already begun to turn purple.
+
+Tamara could feel something cooling and hardening between the cheeks of
+her small round ass as the bed bounced up and down.
+
+She knew that this was the blood from her opened wound getting all
+crusty around her puckered asshole.
+
+Larry could feel the tickle at the base of his cock getting much worse
+as his come gathered in a fiery cluster there, preparing to burst toward
+the tip.
+
+He gave it everything he had. He was drenched with sweat.
+
+His exertion only made his animalistic panting worse.
+
+He began to make deep grunting noises inside his throat.
+
+These grunts got louder and louder until Tamara could tell he was about
+to shoot his load within her womanhood.
+
+"COME IN ME!" she screamed.
+
+He let out a howl.
+
+He sounded like a werewolf.
+
+They came together, and sang a duet in homage to the pleasure they
+shared.
+
+Then they fell quiet and still, Larry pressing his full weight on the
+little girl's chest as his elbows could no longer support the weight of
+his upper body.
+
+He could hear the two of them catching their breaths simultaneously, and
+it even sounded as if their racing heartbeats were slowing to normal at
+the same rate.
+
+Tamara could tell that after they finished sharing the ecstasy of their
+coinciding orgasms, they shared a common afterglow filling their pressed
+together loins.
+
+The sweet little blonde was still making tiny whimpering and whining
+noises in her throat. Her eyes were still closed although the lids had
+relaxed and smoothed after being clenched tightly during her uncountable
+orgasms.
+
+Tamara could feel her brother's cock getting smaller.
+
+She felt the prick lose it's urgent rigidity. His massive dong was
+deflating with his appeasement.
+
+The pole of manhood softened inside her dripping cunt.
+
+"How did that feel?" Larry asked, his face still hovering above his
+sister's, his lips pulled back into a contented smile.
+
+"It felt wonderful. Better than I ever could have dreamed," she said.
+
+But the little girl's mind was on Golden Flash.
+
+"I never popped a cherry before. I thought it was cool," Larry said.
+
+"Now we're even!" Tamara said. "Untie me. These wires are killing me,
+Larry. I can't stand it anymore."
+
+The boy pulled his cock out of her cunt and looked down to see that it
+was covered with her pussy blood.
+
+"Not quite yet," Larry said with a small inward chuckle.
+
+"What do you want me to do?" Tamara asked, a worried tone in her voice.
+
+"I'll undo the wires if you lick my cock clean!" he said.
+
+Tamara was slightly sickened by the idea for a moment.
+
+But then her mood brightened, and again she decided that she might as
+well enjoy it as long as she was going to be forced into it anyway by
+Larry's blackmail.
+
+Larry got up on his knees and walked so that he was straddling his
+sister's pretty head, and she couldn't help but look up at his cock and
+balls.
+
+He sat on her face for a second, pressing his asshole against her nose.
+
+He raised his butt an inch and screamed: "LICK!"
+
+Tamara could smell sperm, blood and pussy juice mixed with the odor of
+Larry's manly perspiration.
+
+She parted her full sensuous lips and shot upward with her tongue,
+licking at both his asshole and the base of his scrotal sack.
+
+Larry could tell that he was going to get hard again very quickly if the
+pretty blonde continued to pleasure his private parts with her tongue in
+that manner.
+
+The little girl flicked the tip of her tongue quickly and lightly across
+Larry's burning rectum flesh.
+
+He could already feel the ache returning to his balls by the time she
+moved her tongue to his scrotum.
+
+She bounced his testicles up and down gently with the tip of her tongue
+as if she was an expert at it.
+
+"Are you sure you have never done this before?" Larry asked, his voice
+shaking a little with his lust.
+
+"Uh uh," the pretty little blonde said without ever removing the tip of
+her hot pink tongue from his nuts.
+
+Larry moved his hips back so that she would be able to get her tongue
+and lips on his bloody prick.
+
+Tamara could see that the blood was concentrated most thickly in a ring
+around the base of his prick.
+
+She shot out at that ring with the tip of her tongue immediately, and
+never for a moment regretted it.
+
+It took Tamara only seconds to learn that the taste of her pussy blood
+wasn't gross in the slightest.
+
+In fact she thought it was wonderful and she didn't stop licking his
+prick until it was as clean as a whistle, and wet from her spit.
+
+It was also starting to grow quite rapidly, the head becoming engorged
+before the rest of the dong.
+
+Tamara assumed correctly that her task was not yet complete.
+
+She knew without being told that there was one more thing she would have
+to do before her brother would undo her wires.
+
+Larry decided that he was not in the best position to receive a blow job
+considering the way he had bound his now completely submissive sister.
+
+He figured that she would be able to get more of his cock down in her
+throat if he got on his hands and knees in the classic sixty-nine
+position.
+
+That way he could quaff deeply from her bloody cunt as she drank down
+his second load of fuck juice.
+
+The thought of this made his cock grow to a full erection in a matter of
+seconds, and even before he got in position he could feel the ache in
+his balls getting fierce.
+
+He moved swiftly, rubbing the tip of his cock against Tamara's lips
+until she relaxed her jaw and dropped it.
+
+She opened her mouth until the corners of her lips were stretched very
+tight, being careful to keep her teeth out of the way.
+
+Larry wasted no time ramming the head of his cock in her mouth, and soon
+she found her lips struggling to grip at the ring of scar tissue beneath
+his glans.
+
+She put her tongue into motion right away and rolled it over the bulbous
+cock head as she began to suck noisily.
+
+She drew in her cheeks and flared her nostrils as she was forced to
+breathe exclusively through her nose.
+
+Tamara thought that this was all there was to it, and was content to
+suck on his huge cock until either he came or her jaw fell off.
+
+The pretty little blonde had no idea that her big brother intended to
+shove his cock down her throat. As he pushed downward making her gag she
+was frightened and confused.
+
+She tried desperately to relax the muscles in her throat as he rammed
+his dong deep inside her mouth, but there was nothing she could do to
+stop the agonizing spasms.
+
+"That's it, babycakes. Let me fuck your face," Larry said.
+
+Tamara was tempted to bite off his cock right then and there.
+
+But she quickly decided against it, remembering that Larry was the only
+one who could free her from the bed.
+
+She knew that there was nothing she could do but take that prick down
+her throat and hope that he shot his wad quickly.
+
+Tamara realized that the gagging in her throat was giving her big
+brother a great deal of pleasure.
+
+The spasms continued.
+
+But the pain ceased.
+
+She turned out to be a talented sword-swallower.
+
+She took almost the whole prick before he could get it in no further.
+
+He began to pump up and down on her sweet face, her lips and her throat
+sucking at the head and the shaft.
+
+His balls swung back and forth, and Tamara yearned for her hands to be
+free so she could fondle his nuts as she took his rod in her throat.
+
+She could tell by the sounds he was making that he wouldn't be able to
+do this for long before spilling his seed into her throat.
+
+She realized that it was the first human come she ever would swallow,
+yet not the first semen -- and she couldn't help but wonder how many
+sixteen year old girl's in Monroe County could make THAT claim.
+
+Larry lowered his head as he pumped his hips up and down, shoving almost
+his whole prick into her with every throat.
+
+Larry would have expected to pick up a few nicks on his prick from her
+sharp white teeth, but he didn't.
+
+The boy was amazed. It was like she had nothing but gums inside her
+cottony mouth, and it was a smooth ride.
+
+She was an expert at keeping her teeth under her lips, and this had a
+lot to do with the fact that her lips were fleshy, puffy and sensuous to
+begin with.
+
+There were many boys in Henrietta who could not look at Tamara's mouth
+without thinking of jamming their cocks into it. He began to kiss his
+sister's thighs, toward her pussy.
+
+He licked the blood from her cunt, and Tamara could feel his tongue
+soothing the soreness she felt there.
+
+He didn't have to lick at her cleansed refreshed, now open, cunt for
+very long before she could feel her passion rekindled.
+
+He got his tongue between her inner cunt lips.
+
+He concentrated on making it as stiff as possible and pointy at the tip
+so he could drive it deep into her fuck hole.
+
+He was ready to come.
+
+And so was she.
+
+They ate enthusiastically, making similar munching noises.
+
+Their moans and groans were muffled, which was only natural as both of
+them had their mouths full.
+
+Tamara hoped that Larry would not come while his cock was deep inside
+her still convulsing throat.
+
+She wanted him to come while only the thick purple glans was between her
+stretched gaping lips, and she had a reason.
+
+She knew that she would not be able to taste his silver seed if he
+plunged deep for his cock spasms.
+
+She wanted the man come to land directly on her tongue so she would be
+able to savor the masculine flavor.
+
+It was as if Larry had read the little girl's mind.
+
+He pulled up with his hips at the very last moment.
+
+Tamara gripped her lips at the base of Larry's cock head.
+
+His piss hole opened until it was gaping and puked the goo.
+
+Tamara had been ready for a come shot equal to the load of Golden
+Flash's that she had swallowed earlier.
+
+At that precise moment the teenage boy pulled his tongue out of Tamara's
+fuck hole and went for her clit.
+
+He did not bother to make his caresses subtle.
+
+He wanted to make her orgasm as rapidly as he could.
+
+He flicked his tongue tip across her little man in the boat as hard and
+as fast as he could and soon she too felt the marvelous pleasure
+spreading in concentric circles throughout her petite form.
+
+Her diminutive frame trembled with her physical bliss.
+
+She found the load Larry shot quite manageable, and swallowed every bit
+without spilling a single drop.
+
+It had the same thickness to it, and it was just as hot as Flash's.
+
+But it didn't make it, as far as the pretty blonde was concerned.
+
+There wasn't nearly enough of it to suit her taste.
+
+And besides that, she liked horse come's flavor better. It was richer.
+Funkier.
+
+Larry's come was bland in comparison, and she knew that Golden Flash
+would be a better lover than Larry in every way.
+
+When their orgasms were finished, Larry kept his promise and untied the
+wires that held Tamara's wrists and ankles stringently in place.
+
+He even went as far as to massage the little girl's hands and feet so
+the sensation would return to her fingertips and her chubby toes.
+
+"What were you really doing out there in the stables?" he asked.
+
+"I got this thing for the horses. They make me hot."
+
+"Weird. But cool, you know. To each her own," Larry said.
+
+Tamara was amazed at Larry's liberal attitude. "So what do you do with
+them? You just ride around naked popping your rocks, or what?" Larry
+asked.
+
+"Mostly. Tonight was the first night. I also let Golden Flash eat my
+pussy and then I sucked him off," she said, wincing at her spontaneous
+confession.
+
+
+Chapter 7
+
+"YOU WHAT?" Larry screamed, his jaw dropping.
+
+"I think you heard me," Tamara said. She rose to a sitting position.
+
+"I think that is really wild!" Larry exclaimed loudly.
+
+He slapped himself in the forehead -- his mind blown.
+
+"Do you realize how much money we could get for a film of something like
+that?" Larry asked his baby sister.
+
+She shook her head from side to side with a blank expression on her
+face. She didn't have the slightest idea what he was talking about.
+
+"How come you never let Flash fuck you?" Larry asked.
+
+He was so excited at the thought of his sister making it with horses
+that he had forgotten all about being mean to her.
+
+He knew that he had to talk Tamara into getting it on with Golden Flash
+one more time that night.
+
+Larry could tell there was no way he would be able to get to sleep that
+night without seeing Tamara do the things she claimed she did.
+
+"I was too scared," Tamara said, turning to look at Larry.
+
+"I guess horses have pretty big cocks," Larry agreed.
+
+"But now I think I can handle it," she said. "Before I was a virgin and
+I had no idea how much my cunt could take. But now after fucking you I
+think I might be able to take Flash's cock all the way up."
+
+Larry's eyes lit up as if he had just discovered a million dollars
+buried out in the backyard.
+
+"Well, it's a good thing you told me about this."
+
+"Why's that?" Tamara asked. She felt like kissing her brother, but she
+felt shy.
+
+"Because you are going to need help. You are going to have to get up
+someplace high for a horse to mount you."
+
+"I guess I hadn't really thought it through," she said.
+
+"That's right. It's a good thing you took me into your confidence,"
+Larry said. He put her arm around her shoulders and tucked the little
+girl under his wing.
+
+She looked up to kiss him and he parted his lips a little to let her
+know it was all right.
+
+They both closed their eyes and flicked outward with their tongues.
+
+They hummed together.
+
+The kiss was sloppy wet and long.
+
+Both sets of lips were slippery by the time the embrace was complete.
+
+"That was nice," the little girl said with a sigh.
+
+"I know how you can do it," Larry said. "Assuming the horse goes along
+with the idea, of course."
+
+"Oh, don't worry about that. Golden Flash and I understand each other
+perfectly. He'll do whatever I want him to do."
+
+"Good, all you have to do is climb up on the hay, where it's stacked
+like steps, until you can get to the right height."
+
+"Do I face the hay or do I have my back to it?"
+
+"You face it. I assume that Golden Flash would prefer taking you from
+the rear," Larry said logically.
+
+Tamara thought about that for a second and came to the conclusion that
+her big brother was correct.
+
+The pretty little blonde knew that she would seem more like a real mare
+if her steed mounted her from the rear.
+
+"Do you want to do it?" Larry asked urgently.
+
+"Oh yes! More than anything else in the world," she said.
+
+Tamara clasped her hands together in front of her erect nipples.
+
+She gave her big brother a quick peck on the cheek.
+
+"Of course, it would be wise to bring along some lubrication," Larry
+said, furrowing his brow as he spoke.
+
+"I have some petroleum jelly in my room," Tamara said, thinking how long
+before she had greased her butt with it. That afternoon.
+
+"Go get it. I think you are going to need me to help guide Flash's cock,
+too. I've watched horses fucking before, and they don't look as
+coordinated as people when they do it," Larry said.
+
+"I'm sure you will do your best to help out," the little girl said,
+hopping off the bed and scampering from the room.
+
+She wiggled her butt a little more than usual as she left the room just
+because she knew her brother was admiring it.
+
+Larry thought it was odd that she became so trusting and cheerful so
+soon after he had raped her.
+
+He shrugged.
+
+Why complain?
+
+She had a cheerful nature, and she was obviously horny as hell.
+
+Larry assumed without question that his baby sister was sincere.
+
+Larry put the wires back in the bottom drawer of his dresser and walked
+out into the upstairs hall.
+
+Tamara came bouncing out of her room on her toes with a bright happy
+face in seconds, the plastic jar of petroleum jelly clenched in her
+right hand.
+
+"I'm ready!" she said. She could feel the ache in her cunt getting very
+bad, and she knew that her knees would feel increasingly weak as she got
+closer to the almost unimaginable horse fuck.
+
+"I'll bet you are. Take my hand," Larry said.
+
+She placed her tiny hand in his large paw and they squeezed snugly,
+walking together down the stairs, out the backdoor, down the porch and
+into the stables.
+
+Larry was not as appreciative of horse scent as Tamara and he knew that
+he would have to wait awhile before he would be used to the odor in
+there.
+
+"Golden Flash is the one, huh?" Larry said, his balls aching as he
+thought about the act he was about to witness.
+
+"Oh yes!" Tamara said. "He's the only one that likes me -- you know --
+in that special way!!!"
+
+Golden Flash had been curled up on the floor of his stall when the
+teenagers entered the stables.
+
+But by the time they were three steps toward his stall he was up on his
+feet with his nose poking out to greet his little blonde lover.
+
+The steed's prick started to grow the second he got the scent of
+Tamara's pussy in his long snout.
+
+It hadn't taken very long at all for the horse to figure out that sexual
+pleasure and Tamara were one and the same.
+
+"There's my big stud!" Tamara said, scratching Golden Flash's nose for a
+second before unlocking the door to his stall and opening the gate to
+take him out.
+
+"We have to take him down to this end," Larry said, gesturing at the end
+of the stables where the bundles of fresh hay had been stacked almost
+all the way up to the ceiling.
+
+It was a part of the building that Tamara never went into unless she had
+to -- ever since her brother told her there were rats in there when she
+was nine.
+
+Tamara led her golden steed into the tall area so that they were both
+standing at the base of the hay stack.
+
+She looked under his loins and felt her cunt throb as she saw the
+horse's cock protruding from its fur sheath.
+
+"Now you and I are going to be lovers for real," Tamara said.
+
+She ran her fingernails under his belly, scratching him.
+
+"See?" she added. "You don't have to wait nearly as long as you though
+you did. I am going to let you fuck me."
+
+The horse snorted and whinnied, shaking his head from side to side.
+
+Tamara ran her finger down under his belly until she could feel the tip
+of his hot cock. She could feel it getting even harder as she touched
+it, and she knew that it was growing longer by the way the tip moved up
+his belly.
+
+Tamara dropped to her knees so she could get under the horse's hind
+quarters and put her mouth on Golden Flash's cock and balls.
+
+Larry couldn't believe his good fortune. He knew that he would never be
+able to tell his friends at the clubhouse about any of this.
+
+His friends thought that personality traits like animal fetishes ran
+through bloodlines and he didn't want to be teased mercilessly about
+fucking animals like his sister.
+
+No, Larry was going to have to keep this one to himself, but that was
+okay with him. He knew that it wouldn't make any difference how much the
+horse's cock and Tamara's pussy were greased, it was going to hurt her
+awfully when that animal drove his foot long pole inside her.
+
+The little blonde moved so that she could lick at Golden Flash's
+dangling testicles, which looked just as swollen as they had earlier in
+the evening when she had swallowed down his thick come.
+
+She ran the palm of her hand up and down the underside of his cock with
+her fingers parted as she tongued his balls.
+
+She licked at his nuts until his furry sack was all wet, and then she
+moved her taster to the base of his prick.
+
+"Don't make him shoot," Larry said, worried that the horse would be
+appeased before he had a chance to fuck the little girl.
+
+Tamara pulled her mouth away from the horse's cock just long enough to
+speak to her concerned brother.
+
+"Don't worry, Larry. I won't make him shoot. I want him to shoot with
+his cock all the way in me," she said.
+
+Larry smiled sadistically when he heard those words.
+
+"I just wanted to make sure you understood the biology concerned," the
+boy said flipping his head back to get his long hair out of his eyes.
+
+"Oh, Flash you are nice and hard now. Now is the time to fuck me,"
+Tamara said. She crawled out from under him on her hands and knees and
+moved so that she could climb up the side of the hay to the appropriate
+height.
+
+She realized that it really was a good thing that Larry had come along.
+
+Tamara knew that she never would have been able to figure out all of
+this without his guidance.
+
+"I think that you only have to go two steps up, as long as you lift your
+ass high up in the air," Larry said.
+
+Tamara nodded that she understood and climbed upward, feeling her
+apricot juice dribbling down her legs.
+
+Her cunt was fully engorged, and Tamara knew that this meant it would be
+at its most elastic. She hoped that her cunt could stretch as far as it
+felt like it could when she was fucking Larry.
+
+She reached up above her head to grip the hay, bending forward at the
+waist so that her tits were resting on the top of one bundle.
+
+"You have to move your legs as far apart as you can get them," Larry
+said, feeling his cock start to grow.
+
+He couldn't believe that he was getting another boner.
+
+He thought that he would have to wait a long time to get another
+erection after his sister drank down his second wad.
+
+At this point the boy realized that he was holding the plastic jar of
+lubricant petroleum jelly.
+
+He flicked off the cap with the thumb on his right hand and used his
+left to scoop some onto his fingertips.
+
+He was looking forward to greasing Tamara's pussy a lot more than
+greasing Golden Flash's cock.
+
+He called her down off the hay to grease up the stud for him.
+
+Larry assumed correctly that the horse would not like him messing down
+by his foot long boner.
+
+Tamara was frustrated at the interruption and went about the job of
+greasing Golden Flash's pole efficiently.
+
+The second she had the entire horse prick covered with petroleum jelly
+she climbed back onto the hay.
+
+Larry moved to her rear and the little girl arched her back.
+
+She had her feet as far apart as she could get them.
+
+Her slim tanned thighs were spread, as were her cunt lips and the round
+cheeks of her tiny butt.
+
+Larry still had the jelly on his fingers and he began to rub it up and
+down the pussy flesh sensuously.
+
+The little girl shuddered and moaned as she felt her brother's fingers
+touching her so affectionately.
+
+Her cunt lips were so hot that the petroleum jelly felt ice cold as he
+rubbed it all over her swollen snatch.
+
+The boy could see that the insides of his sister's thighs were all wet
+with the natural lubrication her pussy was producing plentifully.
+
+"Oh that feels good, Larry. But please don't be long. No offense," the
+little girl said. She was trembling with anticipation.
+
+She thought that she would start coming the second Golden Flash touched
+her pussy with the tip of his pole.
+
+"Mount me, Flash!" Tamara called out, and the boy jumped out of the way,
+somehow knowing that the horse would respond immediately.
+
+Golden Flash kicked up his front legs and stood tall at Tamara's rear,
+making a masculine whinnie noise.
+
+The little girl could feel the golden steed's chest against her back,
+and Larry could see that he was going to have to help.
+
+"You just take it easy, big fella. Ol' Larry is just going to ease your
+cock up to this tight pussy here."
+
+With one hand Larry grabbed the right outer lip of his baby sister's
+pink pussy, and with the other he cupped his palm under the head of the
+horse prick.
+
+The teenage boy was happy to find that the horse did not seem bothered
+by the touch of his hand.
+
+In fact the golden steed seemed appreciative of the helping hand Larry
+had offered at that difficult moment.
+
+Needless to say, the boy was very gentle as he guided the horse's cock
+to Tamara's near spasming pussy.
+
+"I can feel it!" the little girl screamed.
+
+She strained to look back over her shoulder, but all she could see was
+the horse's blonde chest fur.
+
+Then she looked straight up and she could see her handsome steed's head.
+
+She could feel the tip of his prick pressing against her snatch.
+
+The horse did not know about being subtle when it came to fucking.
+
+Stud horses only know how to fuck in one way -- hard and fast.
+
+He rammed forward with his hips and his cock almost bent.
+
+"Didn't quite get it," Larry said. The boy was starting to think that
+they were attempting the impossible.
+
+He figured it was strange enough even if the horse couldn't get his cock
+inside the little girl. He would be satisfied even if they failed to
+fuck.
+
+But Tamara wouldn't. She concentrated on relaxing the muscles at the
+sides of her vulva. She could feel the inside of her cunt filled with a
+maddening craving to be penetrated fully by the horse's foot-long lance.
+
+Larry came to the aid again and repositioned the tip of Golden Flash's
+prick against the cunt.
+
+The horse whinnied and rammed forward with his lithe haunches once
+again.
+
+This time Tamara could feel her cunt hole being forced open.
+
+She could feel her pussy blossom opening for the steed.
+
+Her cunt turned into a full-fledged flower on the tip of the pole.
+
+She wanted to be impaled completely with that thick red phallus.
+
+The little girl wanted the horse cock to go all the way though her --
+and come out of her mouth!
+
+She could feel the inner cunt lips tear a little, and she knew that her
+cunt was bleeding for the second time.
+
+But the muscles were pulled so severely that they were instantly
+exhausted from the abuse -- thus becoming useless to prevent the
+violation.
+
+She could feel herself start to come -- both clitorally and
+deep-vaginally -- even before the tip of Golden Flash's prick made it to
+her cervix.
+
+By the time the cock did get to the mouth of her womb she felt like a
+steady flow of sexual voltage were being shocked through her body.
+
+She knew that she was meant to fuck horses. She could tell.
+
+The pretty little blonde knew that this wasn't something her sick mind
+had dreamed up. She had been born this way.
+
+She no longer wanted to be a mare.
+
+She knew that she could get all of the horse cock she could handle and
+be a little girl too!!
+
+
+Chapter 8
+
+Soon Tamara could feel the tip of the huge horse cock pressing against
+the back wall of her pussy, and she felt that flesh pull taut as Golden
+Flash rapidly managed to get all twelve inches of his meat inside the
+little girl's pussy.
+
+When he drew back with his awesome, lithe haunches, Tamara could feel
+her cunt flesh being tugged harshly outward.
+
+When the horse plunged back inside she could feel the spasms of her
+orgasm double in intensity.
+
+Larry got low to the ground so he could get a bird's eye view of the
+horse violently pumping his sister.
+
+He could tell by the way Tamara was screaming that she was already
+having one orgasm after another, with no break in between the savage
+comes.
+
+Larry did not really care that she was getting off on being fucked by
+the horse more than she had when he fucked her.
+
+His cock was sticking out straight in front of his loins, bobbing up and
+down, and he could have kicked himself for not having brought along his
+camera.
+
+He figured that he could make a million dollars if he made a feature
+length film of Tamara and Golden Flash.
+
+He could feel his testicles aching furiously as he watched the horse
+fuck faster and faster.
+
+Larry knew from watching horses fuck in the past that they couldn't do
+it for very long without coming.
+
+In spite of the size of horse cock, steed's like Golden Flash were not
+known for their ability to keep it up.
+
+Larry figured that it was good that his sister had started getting her
+rocks off on the fuck right away.
+
+That way the little blonde would be able to receive a maximum amount of
+pleasure during the short but brutal horse fuck!
+
+The fuck was making a wet sucking sound, and a pink fluid was dripping
+down the insides of her thighs.
+
+Larry could see that this was a combination of blood and cunt juice
+rolling down his sister's legs.
+
+Golden Flash plunged his foot long prick all the way inside the little
+girl.
+
+She had no choice but to grip at it with her inner cunt muscles.
+
+Tamara could not believe how filled with cock meat her cunt felt, as she
+felt the horse prick start to spasm.
+
+The little girl was amazed that she had not burst open and bled to death
+under the extreme stress.
+
+Tamara Knudson would have thought that her elasticity inside would have
+a limit, but it didn't seem to.
+
+The little blonde knew by this time that she had an extraordinary cunt
+-- super-elastic and fit for a steed.
+
+She knew that her pussy was also talented, and involuntarily squeezed
+and tugged at the pole inside it.
+
+The tall blonde steed shook his head from side to side and snorted as he
+let out a loud whinny. The little girl screamed in a pitch of voice so
+high that she wouldn't have been surprised if it had attracted all of
+the dogs in the neighborhood.
+
+"Come inside me, Flash. Fill me up with your cream!" the little girl
+called out, only vaguely aware of her words.
+
+She could feel his hot thick cream shooting against the back wall of her
+pussy and this triggered her last orgasm of the fuck.
+
+She was glad that this happened because this meant that she and Golden
+Flash could share a common moment of ecstasy.
+
+She could tell that her cunt would be a little on the sore side after
+her passion had faded away.
+
+She was too hot at that moment to feel the effects of the damage that
+had been done to her cunt flesh.
+
+But Tamara knew that she was young, and she could tell that none of the
+wounds she had received were serious.
+
+The little girl knew that her wounds would heal quickly, and it wouldn't
+be long before she could take a twelve inch horse cock up her tight
+pussy without the slightest trace of discomfort.
+
+Tamara realized that the roles she and the golden steed usually played
+in their relationship had been reversed.
+
+She was not riding him.
+
+He was riding her. Boy, did that horse know how to ride! Then the moment
+of passion was over and the horse immediately pulled his cock all the
+way out of her cunt.
+
+Tamara could feel her afterglow sweep up her spine and into her reeling
+brain with a fury. She began to weep.
+
+Big tears welled up in her baby blue eyes and began to stream down her
+tanned cheeks, and she shuddered.
+
+"I had better help you down," Larry said, approaching his sister to give
+her a hand. He was very horny.
+
+"I don't think that I can walk, Larry," Tamara said, her voice
+trembling, fear filling her wet eyes.
+
+Larry guided Tamara's feet back to the floor of the stables, and she
+slumped to a sitting position with her shoulders and the back of her
+head against the hay.
+
+"You stay right there, Tamara," Larry said soothingly. "I'll put Golden
+Flash back in his stall."
+
+Tamara looked up at her tall thin brother and for the first time noticed
+how handsome he was.
+
+She had been looking at him all of her life, and he had never smiled so
+pleasantly at her before.
+
+She could see that his chin was firm, and that his eyes -- just as blue
+as her own -- were dancing merrily.
+
+She could see that her big brother's cock was erect.
+
+She feared that he would want to fuck her pussy again.
+
+Her cunt was much too sore to take Larry's big cock just then.
+
+She could tell that her vagina would not want to be fucked for a couple
+of days.
+
+But she also knew that her brother was going to want to be satisfied,
+and she thought of methods to make him come.
+
+Then she felt the little buzz in her anus that she had first felt just
+before reaming herself with the roll-on antiperspirant that afternoon.
+
+The could feel the ache of desire inside her bowels, and she wondered if
+her brother had ever fucked a girl in the ass before.
+
+She wondered if her ass flesh would turn out to be just as elastic as
+her cunt.
+
+If it were she knew that she would want the steed to fuck her up her
+nether eye also.
+
+Larry grabbed Golden Flash lightly by the mane and led him back to his
+stall, his cock quickly sinking back inside its furry sheath at the
+base.
+
+The horse's balls no longer looked swollen and the steed seemed to be
+completely appeased by the come he had shot inside the diminutive
+blonde.
+
+Golden Flash turned to look at Tamara as Larry locked his gate and the
+little girl smiled through her tears at the beautiful animal.
+
+"It was wonderful, Flash," Tamara said to her horse lover. "Don't you
+worry, now. We are going to fuck again and again. Neither of us will
+ever have to be lonely ever again. We will always have each other."
+
+Larry quickly returned to his little sister and helped her up to her
+feet.
+
+"You put your arms around me, Tamara and I will help you into the
+house," the tall boy said quietly.
+
+He moved his mouth very close to the little girl's shell-like ear as he
+spoke.
+
+His voice was a mere whisper, as if he were keeping a secret from
+non-existent eavesdropping ears.
+
+"I think all I really need is a long hot shower and I will feel better.
+I'm a little sore between my legs," she said.
+
+"That is perfectly understandable," Larry said.
+
+"My knees are a little shaky and the muscles in my legs feel weak,"
+Tamara said, her eyes looking a little sleepy, though still red and
+swollen.
+
+"Hush, now. We will go straight to the bathroom. Would you like me to
+join you in the shower?" Larry said.
+
+"Oh, yes! I think that would be very nice," Tamara said.
+
+"I'll scrub your back, and make sure that all of your nooks and crannies
+are squeaky clean," Larry said.
+
+This made the pretty little blonde giggle for a second.
+
+They walked very slowly out of the stables. Outside, in the light of the
+full moon, Tamara could see the blood on the insides of her thighs.
+
+She could see that that blood was already starting to dry and become
+crusty on her tanned flesh.
+
+"Do you want me to carry you?"
+"I'll be okay."
+
+"Sure?"
+
+"Uh huh."
+
+As they climbed up the steps to the back porch and entered the kitchen,
+Tamara could feel the tingling in her asshole getting much worse.
+
+The intensity of the craving she felt deep inside her bowels was growing
+in leaps and bounds -- to the point of being maddening.
+
+"I don't think I can make it up another flight of stairs," Tamara said,
+her voice sounding tiny and weak.
+
+"No problem," Larry said. He lifted the little girl up in his arms and
+cradled her like a baby.
+
+She was amazed at how strong her brother seemed.
+
+He carried her as if she were as light as a feather.
+
+"You are pretty horny, huh, Larry?" Tamara said.
+
+"I guess I am. I have never even dreamed I would see something like I
+just saw. I thought that watching Flash fuck you like that was damn
+sexy," Larry said. He paused at the top of the stairs to kiss her.
+
+They brushed their lips together lightly. Larry used the tip of his
+tongue to moisten Tamara's lips -- as they had become parched since her
+horse fuck.
+
+She then kissed exclusively at her lower lip.
+
+Her lower lip protruded and pouted as he kissed it.
+
+He sipped at the lip, making little sucking noises.
+
+The blonde girl thought the noises her brother made were very cute.
+
+Then they pressed their mouths together firmly.
+
+They lightly flicked the tips of their tongues together, and were soon
+rolling their tasters inside each other's mouths, having an erotic
+internal sword fight, swapping spit, quaffing deeply of each other's hot
+saliva. The spittle was sweet and they drank from each other's mouths as
+if they had just discovered the Fountain of Youth.
+
+Then Larry carried the little girl into the upstairs bathroom and gently
+set her in the bottom of the tub.
+
+The tub was made of white porcelain, and the faucets were made out of
+shiny chrome. The walls were tiled in white.
+
+The porcelain felt smooth and cool against the little girl's bare flesh.
+
+She rested the back of her head and kept her knees parted.
+
+Tamara felt as if she would never want to cross her legs again.
+
+"How do you like your shower?"
+
+"Very hot."
+
+"Steamy?"
+
+"Just short of scalding."
+
+"Good. Me too," Larry said.
+
+"I have been thinking," Tamara said as she watched her brother pull the
+shower curtain closed. "I have never been fucked in the asshole. Would
+you like to do that to me, Larry?"
+
+Larry made sure that the shower curtain was inside the tub so they
+wouldn't flood the bathroom while showering together.
+
+He opened the translucent shower curtain enough to step into the tub,
+both of his feet between her thighs.
+
+He turned on the shower and quickly adjusted the temperature of the
+water so that it was perfect.
+
+It took him a couple of seconds to register his sister's words, but when
+he did his cock throbbed hard.
+
+His whole prick shaft bobbed up and down so hard that his cock began to
+slap him in his flat belly.
+
+The teenage boy's pole of manhood was so long that the tip struck his
+belly several inches above his navel.
+
+"I have never done that to a girl before," Larry said.
+
+"Good," Tamara replied. "We can learn together, huh?"
+
+The boy raised his golden right eyebrow into an arch and turned his back
+to the shower nozzle for a second.
+
+He bent at the waist and reached down to grab his pretty little sister
+under each of her arms to help her to her feet.
+
+"You going to be able to stand up okay?" he asked.
+
+"Uh huh. I just needed to rest for a second. I feel a lot better now. In
+fact my asshole is on fire for your cock."
+
+"I think that we should hurry up and get clean and then go back to my
+room to fuck," Larry said. He smiled.
+
+"Good idea. It will be a lot more comfortable doing it on the bed. You
+aren't going to tie me up again, are you?"
+
+"Nah. I don't know what got into me before. I guess I went crazy for a
+little while," Larry said.
+
+"I think you do things at that clubhouse of yours that mess with your
+mind," Tamara said quite sternly.
+
+"I don't want to talk about it," Larry said, as he hoisted the tiny
+blonde up to her feet so she could stick her face in the needles of hot
+spray.
+
+The water pressure in the house was very good so the water stung a
+little as it struck their skin.
+
+The water was so hot that Tamara could see plentiful steam rising toward
+the ceiling of the bathroom.
+
+She knew that it wouldn't be long before the full-length mirror on the
+back of the door was fogged over.
+
+And the same would be true of the mirror on the medicine cabinet, just
+above the bathroom sink.
+
+Larry grabbed a fresh bar of soap, so new that the letters were still
+visible engraved in the side, and began to soap up Tamara's breasts.
+
+She winced as he rubbed the soap over her nipples, which by this time
+were looking quite purple from the abuse they had received when Larry
+raped her. "I'll be gentle," Larry said in a soothing voice.
+
+"I know," the little girl said with a gasp and a sigh.
+
+She bit her bottom lip and made a purring sound in her throat.
+
+He massaged her slippery tits once they were thoroughly lathered, and
+pressed them together so that the cleavage between was long and deep.
+
+"I am going to wash your pussy now," Larry said.
+
+The little girl moved her feet as far apart as she could get them in the
+tub, pressing her anklebones against the sides of the white porcelain.
+
+Larry calmly began to wash away the caked blood on the insides of her
+thighs and ran the smooth white bar of soap up to her pussy.
+
+She shuddered and let out a sharp whine of pain as he ran the bar of
+soap over her sore snatch.
+
+But the pain only lasted a second and Tamara noticed that the soap and
+the hot water was soothing her cunt.
+
+He placed the soap on the corner of the tub, and cupped his hands
+underneath her pussy so he could splash water up into her cunt.
+
+She sighed and moaned with desire as she could feel the soap and the
+blood being affectionately rinsed away.
+
+He took her shoulders and turned her so that her back was to him.
+
+He softly washed her buttocks.
+
+He opened the cheeks of her ass.
+
+She groaned deeply as he touched her asshole.
+
+He rinsed there and handed her the soap.
+
+She turned to once again face him.
+
+The little girl carefully soaped up her big brother's swollen testicles
+and the shaft of his erect prick, until his private parts were covered
+with lather.
+
+"I want that whole prick inside my ass, Larry."
+
+"Sounds delicious to me," The handsome boy replied.
+
+"Let's hurry up and get down to fucking," Tamara said.
+
+"I think I left the petroleum jelly in the stables."
+
+"In that case, you can go get it," the little girl said.
+
+Tamara placed a cupped hand over her mouth to suppress a giggle.
+
+Soon the shower was over and they stepped out into the steamy bathroom
+to sensuously dry each other off with a huge white bath towel.
+
+
+Chapter 9
+
+Larry opened the door to the bathroom to let the thick fog of steam out,
+making it easier to dry.
+
+The cool air from the upstairs hallway rushed into the bathroom and made
+the incestuous couple shiver.
+
+When they were both dry, except for their hair, Larry hung the towel
+neatly in its place and took his sister's hand.
+
+The little girl could feel her sphincter muscle starting to throb with
+her divine anticipation.
+
+The diminutive blonde teenager considered herself a very lucky young
+lady at that late evening moment.
+
+She knew that most girls had to learn about their sexuality one step at
+a time, over a long period.
+
+Tamara knew that she was going to learn almost everything there was to
+know about sex in one fell swoop.
+
+She would masturbate, lose her virginity by rape, fuck a horse, and take
+Larry's cock in all three of her holes all in the matter of twenty-four
+hours.
+
+Once in the hall Larry remembered that he had to go out to the stables
+before he could settle in with Tamara.
+
+He thought for a second, wondering whether or not it would be worthwhile
+to put on a pair of sneakers.
+
+The boy decided that he didn't want to waste the time, kissed his
+sister, and ran out of the house.
+
+Tamara meandered into Larry's room, which still looked as it had during
+her savage incestuous rape.
+
+She could see the blood stain on the bedspread, and it didn't sicken her
+at all as one might have thought.
+
+The little girl was proud of the blood she had spilled when her cherry
+was popped so brutally.
+
+She felt no desire to change the bedding, and sprawled on her belly in
+the center of her brother's bed.
+
+She folded her arms and rested her right cheekbone on the back of her
+hand, closing her baby blue eyes.
+
+The little girl moved the pillows so she would be comfortable and felt
+her sore nipples against the bed.
+
+Tamara was amazed at how much better she felt after the long hot shower
+with her loving brother.
+
+Much of the soreness had left her muscles and her tits and cunt felt a
+thousand times better than they had.
+
+She felt refreshed and even felt as if she had enough energy to be
+enthusiastic about the ass fuck.
+
+She breathed evenly and slowly, stretching her legs out behind her so
+that her knees were straight.
+
+She could feet the tops of her feet against the bedspread down near the
+foot of Larry's bed, and her toes were clutching at the top balls of her
+feet. The little girl wanted to reach back and stroke her own bung hole
+at that moment, but she didn't want to waste any of her pleasure on
+self-caresses.
+
+She told herself that she would save all of her joy for her brother's
+hands and cock.
+
+Larry burst into the room, his chest heaving. He was a little out of
+breath having just run all the way down to the stables to get the
+plastic jar of petroleum jelly and back again.
+
+"I want you to rub me all over with baby oil!" Tamara said.
+
+Larry thought about that for a second and came to the conclusion that it
+was a wonderful idea. Now that all of his earlier meanness had worn off
+the boy wanted to be an affectionate and tender lover.
+
+He knew that the ass fuck would be even better for him if his sister was
+screaming in pleasure rather than in pain.
+
+He quickly went to the bathroom and got the baby oil.
+
+Tamara moved her feet further apart on the bed upon his return.
+
+She could feel her ass cheeks clenching together and then relaxing
+repeatedly with her expectation.
+
+The boy's cock felt like it had been stiff for a year, and he wondered
+how long he would be able to ream her sweet butt before he shot his
+cream inside her.
+
+Tamara remembered how good, yet frustrating it had been when she
+masturbated her own asshole. She knew that the makeshift dildo she had
+used had not been long enough nor thick enough to satisfy her anal
+cravings.
+
+But that wasn't going to be a problem this time around.
+
+Larry's prick was more than long enough, and more than thick enough to
+do the job.
+
+She knew that she would get the raw anal pleasure from the ass fuck that
+she had been seeking all day long.
+
+Larry moved so that he was sitting on his sister's ass, with one knee on
+either side of her amazingly slim waist.
+
+He poured a little of the baby oil onto his cupped right palm and then
+rubbed his palms together for a second so the oil would not seem too
+cold on the little girl's hot skin.
+
+He then worked his fingers from the top of the crack of her ass slowly
+up her backbone sensuously.
+
+He pressed at all of the little bumps in her spine, making her grunt and
+groan with the released tension.
+
+Tamara could feel a little bit of her anxiety turning to liquid and
+drain from her body each time he pressed.
+
+She could tell that all of the muscles in her body would be relaxed by
+the time the full body massage was through.
+
+He moved himself toward the foot of the bed so he could rub the oil onto
+his sister's sweet ass cheeks.
+
+She began to move her hips in a slow circle, grinding and gyrating them
+with her growing desire.
+
+Tamara knew that after taking twelve inches up her cunt, this ass fuck
+was going to seem like child's play.
+
+It never even crossed the little girl's mind that she might have
+difficulty taking Larry's prick up the butt.
+
+She thought that he was going to open her ass cheeks and massage the
+crack at that moment -- but he did not.
+
+Larry was going to wait until he had massaged all of her he could reach
+before he touched her puckered anus with his oily fingers.
+
+He turned around and rested his slim ass cheeks on the small of her
+back, so he could oil her calves and thighs.
+
+The boy loved the way his beautiful sister looked with her skin all
+shiny, and he was pleased with himself for giving such a patient massage
+when the ache in his cock and balls was so severe. He oiled her heels
+and the bottoms of her feet.
+
+He ran his slippery fingers between the little girl's toes.
+
+This felt a lot better than Tamara thought it was going to.
+
+She moaned, a little surprised that it didn't tickle.
+
+Again Tamara was aware that she could not be horny and ticklish at the
+same time.
+
+"My ass is really on fire, Larry," the little girl exclaimed. "I can't
+stand it any longer."
+
+She could feel the blood pumping into her cunt flesh, and she knew that
+her pussy lips were swelling.
+
+She could feel a fresh flow of natural lubrication being secreted by the
+glands inside her poontang.
+
+Her clit became engorged and throbbed hard at the top of her slit.
+
+But all of this desire was secondary to the craving she felt deep inside
+her bowels, in a place where she had never been stroked.
+
+The boy turned so that he was once again facing the same direction,
+kneeling between her parted thighs.
+
+He could see the blood spot she had made on the bed between his legs as
+he knelt, his back straight.
+
+The boy flicked off the cap of the petroleum jelly and scooped some onto
+the fingers of his right hand.
+
+He grabbed her left buttock with the strong fingers on his left hand and
+pulled it to one side. He opened her ass cheeks until the skin in the
+crack was stretched taut, and some of the puckers in her round asshole
+were smoothed by the tension.
+
+He rubbed the jelly gently against her bung hole, and he could sense the
+muscles in her thighs tensing with that intimate contact.
+
+"I think that your asshole is very cute," Larry said.
+
+The little girl thought that was a very nice thing to say.
+
+"Thank you. It needs to be tucked," she said, aware that she was
+drooling a little on the back of her hand.
+
+Even though her saliva gland had been working overtime with her
+horniness she did not bother to swallow more frequently to compensate
+for the excess.
+
+Larry could see the throbbing in his sister's sphincter muscle.
+
+The asshole looked like it was winking at him, and he stiffened the
+middle finger on his right hand so he could push some of the lubricant
+petroleum jelly up inside her hot tight nether eye.
+
+"Oh yeah, Larry, stick your finger inside!" the sweet blonde said, her
+face contorting and twitching a little.
+
+She groaned deeply, and made an animalistic growling noise that seemed
+to come all the way from her tummy.
+
+She could feel her sphincter muscle opening to let the tip of his finger
+in, and soon he had cleared the tube of tight rectal muscle and was
+caressing the soft mucous membranes of her aching bowels.
+
+The finger had slipped in easily as it was covered with jelly.
+
+The boy pushed his finger up her asshole as far as he could get it,
+grinding his third knuckle against the rectum.
+
+He wiggled his fingertip around so he could press on different spots and
+vary the intensity of her anal joy.
+
+He began to work his finger in and out of her hole slowly.
+
+"Your cock, Larry! Don't use your finger anymore. I need your prick up
+my ass!" she screamed. She sounded like a wild woman!
+
+Satan had taken possession of the little girl's soul.
+
+She needed to be reamed to the core by his awesome lance.
+
+The head of his cock was so deep a shade of purple that it looked ebony
+in the dim indirect light.
+
+The skin that covered his engorged glans was stretched very tight, and
+the rod was rock hard.
+
+The huge phallus curled up slightly at the tip, and he knew that the
+sensations that curve would give her bowels would be sensational.
+
+"Get up on your hands and knees," Larry said.
+
+Once again the teenage boy used his command voice.
+
+Tamara instantly became subservient to her brother.
+
+She knew that she would obey his every command. She wanted Larry to
+master her and take her ass -- just as she prayed Flash would one day be
+able to.
+
+Tamara placed her palms flat on the bedspread beneath her pillow and
+raked with her long fingernails.
+
+She purred.
+
+She pulled her legs under her.
+
+She moved her knees apart.
+
+She arched her back and raised her sweet ass high in the air.
+
+"Fuck me," she whimpered.
+
+She was begging for the boy's humongous pole of masculinity!
+
+Larry moved to a kneeling position behind me, and gently rubbed his
+fingers on her snatch, which stung but felt good at the same time to the
+little girl.
+
+She wasn't upset when he stopped caressing her cunt and once again
+focused his attention exclusively on her burning nether eye. He greased
+his prick quickly and pulled her ass cheeks apart as if he were
+separating the sections of an over-ripe tangerine!
+
+He positioned her hips so that her hole would be at the right angle and
+height for easy penetration.
+
+Tamara knew that her asshole was about to be forced open further than it
+ever had before.
+
+The little girl was sure that her brother's phallus had greater girth
+than anything she had forced from the puckered orifice.
+
+But she was not frightened. Her body told her that she was doing the
+right thing. Her body was telling her that she NEEDED that prick!
+
+He clenched the cheeks of his ass and poked forward with the tip of his
+prick, until the purple glans was snug against the rectum.
+
+"Give it to me, Larry!" she screamed out enthusiastically, her lips
+parted and trembling, her button nose moving up and down like a bunny's.
+
+Larry stabbed forward with his hips, and hit his target right on the
+button with his first attempt.
+
+Tamara could feel her jaw drop until it threatened to lock in the open
+position.
+
+Her mouth was gaping open and her tongue flopped onto her pouting lower
+lip.
+
+Her eyes closed so that they were wrinkled and the vein in her temple
+throbbed visibly.
+
+She trembled as her sphincter muscle was torn open grossly so that it
+gripped his humongous glans.
+
+Her system was shocked, and took a few seconds to recover -- but when it
+did she knew the true womanly fulfillment of brutal anal violation.
+
+The boy could feel the struggling asshole sliding toward the base of his
+rod as the tip pushed deeper inside.
+
+He could feel his cock being gripped by the spongy flesh of his sister's
+super-hot inner bowels. He was the one who was whimpering now. His balls
+ached savagely and he could already feel the nervous tickle at the base
+of his cock that told him he had to fuck very hard and fast, no matter
+how much he hurt her.
+
+His sadism returned.
+
+The brute in Larry emerged full-tilt with his incestuous lust for anal
+violation.
+
+He pressed forward until he could feel his light brown pubic hair
+pressing against the top of the crack of her ass.
+
+She felt impaled through the ass on his mighty dong like a dead
+butterfly on display in a glass.
+
+She felt his tip deep inside her belly as her asshole gripped his base,
+and she could feel a new kind of orgasm fill her.
+
+This was an anal come, and it had little to do with her pussy at all.
+
+It was dull and slightly painful, but it made her scream out with
+pleasure as it tore up and down her spine.
+
+The boy moved his hands under her belly and gripped her at the base of
+her rib-cage, where both hands went almost all the way around her body.
+
+Her elbows were straight and she had lifted her head and shoulders.
+
+Her ass was high but her back was arched such that her belly was still
+close to the bed.
+
+The force of gravity was with her breasts, making them look larger than
+usual, still firm ripe, melons high on the petite blonde's chest.
+
+He dug his fingertips into her belly hard enough to hurt her, hut this
+sensation was insignificant compared to the marvelous things happening
+inside her lower torso.
+
+She could feel her bowels going into ecstatic convulsions around his
+throbbing dong, even before he began to pump in and out.
+
+Larry moved his hips from side to side, just so he could stretch a
+little more at her internal tissues.
+
+He then pulled his cock out of her butt until her asshole was gripping
+the base of his head.
+
+The boy slammed the whole thing inside his sister, and she could feel a
+sharp pain deep inside her. But the pain was so intrinsically sexual
+that it was translated into pure bliss by her aroused mind.
+
+The boy moved his hands to her tits and clutched them entirely,
+positioning her bruised nipples against the centers of his palms.
+
+He began to fuck her slowly, but his urgency made him rapidly pick up
+the pace of the incestuous buggery
+
+The girl's mind began to drift off into another world.
+
+In this world she was the only human being. All others were horses.
+
+Studs mostly, but some mares too -- for lesbian action.
+
+And it was not her brother that was fucking her super-hot ass. It was
+Golden Flash.
+
+Someday she would take that steed up the butt. She just knew it. She was
+determined to let the Arabian steed come inside all three of her sex
+holes. Only then would she be worthy to be that great horse's mate --
+and sexually submissive slave!
+
+The boy could feel his come moving to the base of his cock.
+
+Again his prick had drawn blood he could see. He released her tits and
+moved his fingertip to her love button. He did not waste any time being
+subtle, and began to flick his fingertip across her clit with maximum
+efficiency.
+
+In seconds the little girl could feel herself coming inside her pussy
+and her ass at the same time.
+
+"Fuck me harder, Flash," Tamara said in her fantasy land.
+
+
+Chapter 10
+
+During the weeks that passed, Tamara told her brother all about her
+fantasy.
+
+She explained to him that it was necessary for her peace of mind that
+she take Golden Flash up the ass.
+
+He thought that she was just being a silly little girl at first, and
+tried to laugh the idea off.
+
+But the golden-haired beauty, whose tan was getting darker every day,
+was being stubborn with him.
+
+In time Larry learned that his sister did not consider her fantasy a
+joking matter, and stopped being funny.
+
+He gave the matter a lot of thought, and came to the conclusion that the
+unnatural act could be done.
+
+It would just take the proper preparation. And that meant that Tamara
+would have to put up with a lot of pain.
+
+He smiled when he thought that. He knew just the right big brother to
+administer the effective torture.
+
+The sweet little blonde's asshole and bowels would have to be stretched
+until she could loosen those muscles enough to take the horse cock.
+
+"I think we should stick increasingly large objects up your ass until
+you can take something as thick and long as his prick," Larry suggested
+that fall as the two were walking down a back country road watching the
+leaves turn brown.
+
+"I don't think that it will take too much to stretch me," the little
+girl said. "My cunt has no problem taking that whole rod, after all."
+
+"Still, Tamara, your pussy is supposed to be a lot more elastic than
+your ass. There is a difference in its function," Larry explained.
+
+The little blonde knew that this was true and decided that they should
+begin her ass-training sessions as soon as possible.
+
+Ever since Larry had started having sex with his sister, and watching
+her have sex with Golden Flash, he had more or less stopped going to the
+clubhouse.
+
+The slur had left his speech and his eyes were as clear as bells.
+
+Since Mom was home most of the time even though Dad was away a lot, the
+siblings didn't have as much time to be alone as they would have liked,
+and the sexual encounters between them had been limited.
+
+But this did not prevent either Larry of Tamara from thinking about sex
+every walking second, and even during some of their sleeping seconds.
+
+They knew that they would have to do most of their fucking in the woods,
+which was a drag because it was getting colder outside every day, and
+long spells nude could be rather chilly affairs.
+
+Fucking in the stables late at night worked sometimes, but they didn't
+like to do it while the folks were home.
+
+It was just too damn risky, and the consequences were so great.
+
+Larry wished that Tamara wasn't his sister. If she were just his
+girlfriend he could take her to the clubhouse and ball her. But that was
+out of the question. His life would be worth nothing if his friends knew
+about his most private life.
+
+So Larry drove into the city and went to a sex shop where he bought five
+dildos, the final one being a severe butt plug, probably not designed
+for sixteen year old girls.
+
+For three weeks they met for an hour every early evening so Larry could
+fuck her in the ass -- no lubrication -- and then ream her out good with
+one of the dildos until she screamed in pain from the way her sphincter
+muscle was being abused.
+
+"Now comes the final test before you are a-okay for Flash," Larry said
+to his sister late in October.
+
+"What's that?"
+
+"My fist."
+
+"Oooooh, it makes me all goosebumpy just to THINK about it!"
+
+Larry knew that he would have to get his arm inside her ass almost to
+the elbow to effectively simulate Golden Flash's prick.
+
+It was a windy day on the outskirts of Henrietta. It was football
+season.
+
+Tamara wished that she had learned to fuck in the spring so she would
+have reached this stage in her sexual development in the middle of the
+summer. They walked down a footpath deep into the woods, not far from
+Larry's clubhouse, but to a spot where no one ever went. The little girl
+pulled down her faded blue jeans and pink panties to her ankles.
+
+She dropped to the ground on all fours and whinnied like a mare in heat.
+
+She moved her knees far apart in the dried grass and arched her back so
+that Larry would have no trouble getting at the all- important back-door
+hole.
+
+The boy dropped to his knees and pulled the cheeks apart so he could
+take a look at the bung hole itself.
+
+It still looked very much the same. It still looked like a pink asterisk
+when she was clenching it tightly closed.
+
+The amazing part was what it could do when she relaxed that muscle.
+
+"Open up for me, Tammy," Larry said, watching with interest.
+
+Her asshole opened like a mouth so the boy could see past the muscle
+into her bowels.
+
+The flesh in there was fiery red and seething with lust.
+
+He worked three fingers inside the hole easily and twisted them around.
+
+"Give me the whole fist, Larry! I know I can take it!" she screamed.
+
+The boy pressed his four fingers together and moved his thumb to the
+center of his palm, positioning himself so he could straighten his arm
+and get his shoulder behind the penetration.
+
+Her asshole opened to take his hand and then squeezed at his wrist.
+
+Once his hand was inside her butt he closed his fingers into a tight
+fist, and kept pushing so that her asshole crept up his forearm.
+
+She whimpered and shook as she felt him push incredibly deep inside, but
+her face broke into a brilliant smile in spite of the pain.
+
+"I CAN DO IT!" she screamed. "I CAN TAKE YOU, FLASH!"
+
+The boy's eyes twinkled with delight as he saw her ass suck his arm
+inside a full foot. She had suffered the pain of being stretched to this
+extreme.
+
+The training was over.
+
+Larry's part was through.
+
+Now, Tamara got her reward.
+
+She counted the days to the next time her folks would be away so she
+could visit the stables.
+
+Golden Flash's appearance changed as the weather became colder. The
+Arabian steed with the golden fur developed his winter coat. He looked
+larger with the heavier coat, and Tamara thought he looked even sexier
+than he did in the hot weather. It was early in November and Swede
+Knudson was about to take his wife to her mother's for the weekend, and
+though he would not be away as long as she, he would not be returning
+until the following morning.
+
+That meant that Larry and Tamara would have the whole night to carry out
+their plan.
+
+Tamara had been afraid that her ass would tighten from lack of use so
+she had been wearing the butt plug for an hour each day just to keep her
+sphincter muscle as maximum elasticity.
+
+Tamara was doing her homework or at least she was trying to do her
+homework and Larry was in the living room watching cartoons on
+television.
+
+The parents were upstairs getting ready to go out, and it seemed to the
+kids like they would never leave.
+
+Mrs. Knudson made a list of everything the sibling lovers had to do
+while she was gone and attached it to the refrigerator door with a
+magnet, while Swede gave his standard lecture about drugs and alcohol.
+He didn't mention horse-fucking.
+
+The second the folks left, Larry and Tamara put on their coats to go
+outside. They made their way to the stables and turned on the bare light
+bulb overhead.
+
+The only light was near the door so it was dark and romantic back by the
+hay where the little girl would take her steed up the butt.
+
+Tamara was convinced that she communicated with Golden Flash using a
+sixth sense that they both had.
+
+She looked into his dark eyes and it was as if they shared a private
+language -- a language that no one else understood. Larry was okay to
+have around, and he made her come when he fucked her, but he was only a
+tool in her plan to be the sex slave of her masterful steed. She knew
+that Golden Flash would know which hole she wanted his cock in. Besides,
+Larry would be there to help guide the horse prick in if Flash had
+difficulty finding the mark.
+
+Tamara was too nervous to deal with the lock on Flash's stall.
+
+She grabbed him by the ears and covered the horse's face with kisses.
+
+He licked her with broad long strokes and his cock began to react to her
+scent.
+
+"Tonight you get to fuck me in my asshole!" Tamara said.
+
+She sounded so chipper one might have thought she was announcing that
+she had been asked to the prom.
+
+Tamara began to pull open her winter coat and slip it back over her
+shoulders, to Larry's surprise.
+
+"Why are you taking your coat off? All you really have to do is pull
+down your pants," he said.
+
+"I don't care what I have to do," she said. "I only care what I want to
+do. I'm in the mood to be nude."
+
+She was making her asshole open and close inside her jeans, a little
+nervous about what was about to happen.
+
+Golden Flash was a strong beast, and it didn't make any difference how
+much the little girl had prepared.
+
+Tamara had no idea what was going to happen once the steed began to push
+his prick up her butt.
+
+She dropped her coat in the straw on the floor of the stables and
+unbuttoned her flannel shirt as she walked back toward the haystack.
+
+She could feel her nipples growing very hard. She was so excited about
+what was going to happen that she didn't even notice that the air inside
+the building was quite cold.
+
+Tamara was unaware of her thick goose-pimples.
+
+She could feel her heart pounding wildly, and her chest heaved, her
+breasts moving up and down, as she gasped for air, panting furiously
+with the desire she felt in her bowels.
+
+"I have received your come in my mouth many times, and in my cunt many
+times. Now you will fuck my third and last hole. Oh, Flash, I know you
+know how long I have been looking forward to this moment."
+
+Tamara pulled off her shirt and threw it carelessly aside.
+
+She rubbed her fingertips over her nipples so she could feel them
+throbbing.
+
+She pinched lightly at her nipples and then cupped her breasts in her
+palms.
+
+Larry had taken the horse out of his stall and was leading him toward
+the back of the stables.
+
+Tamara kicked off her shoes and reached down to pull off her socks so
+she could wiggle her bare toes in the straw.
+
+She quickly unbuttoned the single button that held the top of her blue
+jeans together and pulled her zipper all the way to the bottom, so she
+could hook her thumbs underneath her outer and underwear and pull them
+down over her small round hips with a sexy wiggle.
+
+Larry was really looking forward to watching his sister get reamed by
+the horse. He knew that this was going to be even wilder than watching
+her take it in the cunt.
+
+This time the teenage boy had been smart. He had snuck a small camera in
+his coat pocket before he left the house.
+
+The End
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